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Would it be okay for my character to use a pair of Balisong/Butterfly knives most of the time and use the Keyblade with a lot more skill but as a last resort also and I know this is stated in the signups and I really really hesitate to ask and am sorry but would it be possible for my character in addition to Wind and Gravity to use light but only when wielding his Keyblade and only as a last resort and I know that sounds terrible and I'm sorry but I just figured I should ask and if not I'll just stick to Wind and Gravity and that'll be fine.
D'you mind if I make a Keyblade wielder who just kind of wants to enjoy life and travel around rather than actively fighting for balances between dark and light but kind of can't ignore people in need even though he dislikes fighting? Kind of a reluctant warrior type? Also I think he'd be especially good at using Wind magics and maybe Gravity Magic in order to shield himself and disable others without putting much effort into fighting while still being effective if he's pressed.

but um, I figured I'd ask first.
Sorry right away! I put in all the work trying to make a cool post and I slip up in the silliest way right at the end!
I just kinda figured he's the sort of guy who'd pay to use a viewfinder and balcony even if it was just to hang suspects from the ledge. And consider the mustard stains the shirt of one of the civillians he's interrogating to be evidence. Although I had an actual reason for that.
Right, did my first post as The Answer, let me know how it is and if I should change things and sorry for the length.
(Sorry this is so long and hopefully it's alright as a post.)

Very few people ever bothered to question The Answer. They all just took life as it was without even attempting to think at all about how wrong everything is, how wrong everything had been for such a long time now. That was why by the time the call for The Answer went out, the consciousness of those in Metropolis infected by foolish, blind obedience was dangling by a precarious thread even while The Answer was standing right in front of them, staring them in the face in the blank way only the truth could.

That last part wasn't in the least bit metaphorical. The faceless detective known as The Answer had actually been suspending a few tied up former civilians who had become infected by Brainiac's technovirus from a rope over the ledge of a rather high skyscraper's viewing balcony in hopes of dragging some information out of them when the League sent out its' call. The Answer didn't usually bother with carrying a mobile phone or other such device, they were too easily tracked. But he'd been expecting that sort of call for some time now and had picked up an old disposable phone with that exact call in mind.

To some it might seem like lunacy, buying a phone for a call that might never come, answering that phone with one hand in the middle of suspending a brainwashed office drone from a skyscraper's viewing balcony with the other, taking time to leave exact change for the admission price for using the balcony before the interrogation, but to The Answer it all made sense.

The various robberies of technical equipment over the past few days, the lack of any response from the League as Superman and others flew through the skies and rained terror down unopposed, the messy two-day-old mustard stains on this office worker's shirt that looked just a little bit like a bunny rabbit now that he was hanging upside-down and refusing to divulge any information all pointed to the Justice League's emergency phone call. As for the rest, the Answer was confident in his upper body strength and once this was all over it would've been rude to use the balcony without paying.

So The Answer found himself walking through an abandoned subway and into the Justice League's hidden HQ. It would've been rude to pretend he couldn't find his way there, too.
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Potential interest!
At the mention of people even potentially getting hurt, Jun stopped jumping around so much and paused to think for a minute before looking up at Toshiko. "Wait just a second before we get going please." Then, oddly enough, he took off both of his shoes, slipped an ofuda out of his pocket and into each one, then did the same for the inside sleeve of his own coat before putting his shoes back on again. Without stopping to think about i or being asked he also bent down and tied Hanako's shoelaces for her so they wouldn't get stepped on or muddied up in the rain on the way to the car, grinning and patting her on the shoulder before turning back to Toshiko and giving her an enthusiastic thumbs up!

"Now we're ready!...I think."
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