Well we certainly did. How hand-to-hand combat will work in this situation beats me... Unless I can phase through them.
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I opt for a push as well
Am I now?
Ugh, my head is pounding...
There was sort of a weight on Atlas's chest, and he groaned softly as it had been moved off of him. It felt like a person... But why would there be someone on top of him? Although whoever it was wasn't very heavy, which is good for his sake. He also sensed something large and... hairy, next to him. Probably one of the beast mercenaries that were on the ship. But how did they get all there? All he remembered was being in the closet before he got banged around, phasing through the ship and slamming into something before being knocked out. It felt like he had a few broken ribs, and there was a gash on his head that slowly trickled blood.
After several minutes of laying there, half-conscious, he heard voices around him. A female one, and a gruff, low-voiced male of sorts. And they were fairly close to him. Where the hell was he? Soon after the figure next to him rose, also speaking out. Atlas figured with all the commotion, he might as well check what was going on. He opened his eyes, pushing himself up to a sitting position with his wings before taking a look around. It was dim, say for a large blaring light in the distance, although he couldn't make out what it was. There were bodies littered everywhere, some alive... maybe, some not so much. It appeared that the Oxidal and beast man was in front of him, the Mord standing there, menacing looking with sword in hand. He had no clue what he was, or who, but he didn't care. He's seen scarier.
"What the hell is going on?" Atlas asked, trying to get up as he clutched is ribs in pain, biting his lip. This wasn't going to be fun.
There was sort of a weight on Atlas's chest, and he groaned softly as it had been moved off of him. It felt like a person... But why would there be someone on top of him? Although whoever it was wasn't very heavy, which is good for his sake. He also sensed something large and... hairy, next to him. Probably one of the beast mercenaries that were on the ship. But how did they get all there? All he remembered was being in the closet before he got banged around, phasing through the ship and slamming into something before being knocked out. It felt like he had a few broken ribs, and there was a gash on his head that slowly trickled blood.
After several minutes of laying there, half-conscious, he heard voices around him. A female one, and a gruff, low-voiced male of sorts. And they were fairly close to him. Where the hell was he? Soon after the figure next to him rose, also speaking out. Atlas figured with all the commotion, he might as well check what was going on. He opened his eyes, pushing himself up to a sitting position with his wings before taking a look around. It was dim, say for a large blaring light in the distance, although he couldn't make out what it was. There were bodies littered everywhere, some alive... maybe, some not so much. It appeared that the Oxidal and beast man was in front of him, the Mord standing there, menacing looking with sword in hand. He had no clue what he was, or who, but he didn't care. He's seen scarier.
"What the hell is going on?" Atlas asked, trying to get up as he clutched is ribs in pain, biting his lip. This wasn't going to be fun.
Alive, just been busy. I'll try to get a post up today, but I'm not sure if this died or not.
I will! But I need an answer to a question I sent you before I can haha
Takashi frowned, wanting to pay for whatever materials he had caused damage to. But, he knew he wasn't going to convince her of much. Salamanders were always a little hard headed. "Oh alright, but if you need any money, you come find me okay?" he gave back a pouty face, laughing a little.
He watched as she soared up through the clouds, away from him as he bit his lip gently. "Yeah, and I need to stay in one place." he laughed, quickly flying up above the cloud cover. But, he didn't see her, as he paused and took a casual look around, then down again. There was no way she was this fast... Where had she gone to?
He watched as she soared up through the clouds, away from him as he bit his lip gently. "Yeah, and I need to stay in one place." he laughed, quickly flying up above the cloud cover. But, he didn't see her, as he paused and took a casual look around, then down again. There was no way she was this fast... Where had she gone to?
I'm semi-confused on how to post or what to do haha. Shiny blue lights, people on the ground. Don't know where I am. People I was trying to kill all around me. Ahh.
Yes, I am haha I've been somewhat busy lately and away from my laptop. I tried messaging you on Skype to tell you but you haven't answered me in a while, I assumed you were busy as well.
@RoflsMazoy Look. The sphere was flying at high speeds toward your character. Atlas flew straight up, out of radius to swoop down. If the gravity point is essentially a sphere in shape, there would be no way I would be closer to it than you. Besides that, you can't just brush him off and expect to go to the Hunter ship and blow it up immediately after as if Atlas just forgot about you. You're taking about 5 minute chunk posts and casting all kinds of spells as a time that either require you pointing (gravity point) or concentration and containment (electric bomb). It's extremely hard to roleplay when you power play. And I'll just be up front with you. Stick to the rules.
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