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DON"T DIE!!!
YAY! PROGRESS!
NOTHINGS HAPPENING!!!
Yay!!! We have established a theme song!
@Nytem4reYou're character is accepted, but I would like you to PM me the ??? ability just in case. All the warriors are pretty strong, but I don't want your power to be something like "everything he looks at dies" or "Invinsibility"
@Crimson Raven Do you still wanna be a Co-GM?
Cypher looked at the two warriors in thought, "Hmmm interesting, you don't see alot of people who use ACTUAL explosives, and since you are in the coalition you're probably pretty good with them to." he said as he instinctively taking another sip of his drink before spitting it out back into the cup. "Okay seriously!!! I'm gonna complain to Gregorias or someone tomorrow because they seriously need to change this with something else." he said as he thought for a bit. "Ya'know .. we technically don't get our missions till dawn, and Gregorias didn't say we couldn't leave the encampment." he said with a mischievous smile. "Theres a town that I stopped at nearby on my way here, not allied with any of the kingdoms and a pub near the entrance." he said with high hopes that they would all agree
Yo @Tendo, wanna do a collab for the next part?
Alexander had looked at the woman standing in front of him in silence as said woman shifted uncomfortably. The situation had changed, Dr. Simmons was no where in sight and now, he had spent a good three week boat ride for nothing. Alex sighed in frustration at the situation he was in, “No I don’t need any professional help, however I did need to speak with Dr. Simmons. If he is not here then I will be taking my leave. I'm sorry to bother you.” He said with a bow as he turned to leave the homely office but noticed a newspaper on the coffee table. He quickly picked it up before leaving the office, disappointed that the doctor was not ‘in the house’, so to speak.

As he walked the empty streets of Ostropa, he read the front article of the newspaper, 'Revolutionaries Attack Boat Carrying Medical Supplies for Epidemic! Dozens Endangered!' it read. Alex raised an eyebrow at this, ‘Terrorists attack ships with medicine, not revolutionaries. Revolutionaries fight FOR the people, it doesn't make sense to do something like this. This has to be propaganda, someone just wants to rile up the public in order to sell more papers or a really unorganized rebellion group.’ Alex thought in disgust as all three scenarios, he then threw the newspaper into a nearby trash can, feeling a bit angry. Alex started walking aimlessly as he lifted his medical bag over his shoulder, the red cross and the equally large word ‘doctor’ becoming more visible and to eye level as to advertise the fact that he was a doctor and looking for work. "Lets try to find some work." He mumbled to himself.
Well TheWindel will not be joining us so I need someone else
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