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I did a dumb thing and made this. Enjoy maybe.

Definitely interested





Location: Outside the Ship


And just as quickly as the firefight erupted, it ended. All the sound of gunshots had vanished. He tooks the trip downstairs just in time to see Dolores take Captain Crowe over to the medbay with Genevieve following closely behind. From the way she was walking, she probably took a shot to the leg. Annoying as nǐ mā zuĂł wǎn those kinds of wounds were. It reminded him of one time when some jackass thinking he was funny accidentally shot him in the foot. It took weeks for him to be able to walk naturally again. Still that hĂș ān got what was coming to him. Lionel walked out to purview the damage caused.

"Well ain't this here a right fucked mess?" There were bodies strewn everywhere, blood, guts and other bits of body parts flung about. Atticus was giving last rites to people that were already dead. Unseemliness all around. Was that Patience's middle man? Oh he could tell right away that whatever happened here was a mere seedling that was going to blossom into a beautiful flower of kǒujiāo. Hands in his pockets, Wickett moseyed on over to Jackson Tanner.

"Mr. Tanner, would you mind fillin' lil ol' me in on what in the Wide Wide World of Sports went on here?"


Location: Apartment 2B




Well if there was one constant for the past 24 hours, it was that nothing was allowed to go right today for just about anyone. Danica (maybe) offed herself, the media get screwed out of a scoop, police officers are forced to do their job, a kid on the bus gets pistol whipped, and even the wifi decides to fuck up. Well, the nature of wifi was that it was a finicky bitch that never wanted to work properly, but it somehow still managed to come off as fishy as hell. Maybe she should buy a radio. It was certainly more consistent and a hell of a lot cheaper to maintain, even if she wouldn't have complete control of the musical selection.

Eventually, she just decided fuck it, just turn off the music. The choppy playbacks and long pauses for buffering or whatever the hell was going on was more distracting and irritating than if she had no music at all. Well, at least turning the damn thing off would allow the computer to charge more quickly than it was currently. Mali hovered over the exit button for a few seconds (on an unrelated note, why did Chrome decide to abandon the red X? It stood out better than the greyed out symbol they had now. Sure it didn't look "sleek," but Ui was supposed to be about function over form, right?) contemplating whether she should really just shut off the computer right now. There could be more news about Danica or Lyle's murder that she'd be missing out on. Then she figured that if there was, she'd certainly learn about it soon enough, and given how shoddy the internet was acting, it wouldn't be worth the headache as just waiting awhile and doing something more productive, like the unpacking she was supposed to be in the middle of right now.

With that matter resolved, Mali got back to work. She picked up a nearby, recently emptied box and threw it into the kitchen, where it bounced off the top of a great pile of similarly empty boxes and clattered away from where it could be directly seen. Eh, close enough. They could all be broken down and neatly crammed into a dumpster later. She took a peek out the window, only to see the cops outside bickering with each other. Good ol' Justice camaraderie. No sign of any of the Targets. Mali groaned as she picked up the next box to sort through and unpack.
Cyneburg

Location: An Ambush
Interacting with: Bears still can't talk, but if they could, this one would be talking to Brezcar


Based on his body language and smug AHA, Keystone probably found something really interesting in the contents of the wagon. It might have even been something ironic and relevant to the situation. However, any plans to announce what the contents of the crates happened to be were cut short by the arrival of many, many orcs from all sides. They didn't have their weapons out, and based on the words of the one who claimed to be their leader, all they wanted to do right now was talk.

The fact that they came in such large numbers and used Sana as a bargaining chip would indicate that their purpose here was not so chivalrous as something as a peace talk, but then again, given that several of the people that were traveling (especially the ones in "leadership" positions) seemed to be of the suspicious, "kill first, ask questions later, maybe" sort, a clear show of force was not at all unwarranted. Although she trusted none of the orcs to try attacking soon, she remained a bear both to avoid spooking anyone into a hasty move and to keep in a state where she would be able to fight if the need arose. If she had to guess what the topic of the conversation would be, it would probably involve the undead that one orc brought up before he kindly received an arrow through the cranium.

The bear considered what she might have done had she been in a form more suited to diplomacy. Try to act as an advisor? No, they don't trust her enough. Now that she thought about it, she really wouldn't be able to do much more than she could now. Oh well, at least it's easier to hide one's emotions as a bear than it was as a humanoid. Well hide one's emotions from people. Other bears could read her like an open book. Metaphorically speaking. Bears can't read.
I'm really interested in this. Thinking about having an old veteran type, but I'm flexible
Maybe he was assassinated so he wouldn't fix it
Testing something on the forums. Sorry for the spam.

Cyneburg

Location: The Road North of Salarn
Interacting with: Bears can't talk


Most of the rest of the camp caught up, some slowly, some quick, more than a few with threats, but most of them with questions for Cremwise. Or rather the same two questions phrased in slightly different ways. While both questions were valid and worth getting an answer for, asking such an obvious question when you're a latecomer to such a scene was probably redundant. In any case, Cremwise did very little to answer them, instead preferring to lie badly, probably hoping nobody would notice the obvious.

Cyne thought about shifting back into humanoid form to maybe help open up the cargo to see what was in there, but decided against it for a few reasons. If there was a fight later today, she didn't want to be stuck with only having reptile form available; it would be better to try sticking around as a bear for as long as possible. She was curious as to what was in the wagon that was so important, but other people here (namely Keystone and Kyra) who were more entitled to knowing this kind of information. And finally there was the fact that she wasn't really all that strong or good at opening things in her normal form, and provided the most help in having an axe that would be good for chopping things open. And if anything like that was needed, being a bear probably provided better utility in that particular field.
Does this thread really need bumping?


Even if it didn't, I did it
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