RIP Ntaj. We'll award him something prestigious post mortem.
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STATUS: @Lady Amalthea, does that mean every post is a Horocrux? 10 yrs ago
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Foy has a request hanging for Carla, before I can post for him again. Unless you want me to bunny or skip over getting that last box up to Medical.
I realize. I was going to post yesterday, but then I didn't. If I don't get around to it by tomorrow morning you can just bunny her.
We've finished the Collab. Dunno who's going to post it.
Location: The Kitchen
Lionel stood and watched as many things happened in a too short period of time. He had just finished cooking and came up with 4 edible pieces of meat that wouldn't get anyone sick. Earlier, while neither Genevieve or Atticus was looking her tried a small piece of one of the steaks to make sure the whole thing wasn't ruined. What was put in his mouth was over seasoned, tough, dry and really, really gamy. Under ordinary circumstances, he would have refused to swallow the thing, demand to know who cooked the blasted meat, insult them vigorously and potentially fire them on the spot. However, at that very moment, it was one of the best things he had tasted in many years.
He stood by and watched Anisa come in and threaten to leave the companion in the Black if she ever ran off without consulting the captain again. He felt half an ounce of sympathy for the blonde, but in all honesty, he had made worse threats for lesser infractions. And it was no business of his to step in on how somebody runs a ship.
Camilla's news brought about a much different reaction from his prior apathy and frustration. That was bad news. Really xiǎngwěishé bù jìn bad news, and the old man's face contorted to match his displeasure with this information.
"Well we should get the Hell out of Dodge." Yes it was the obvious first idea. But it bared stating nonetheless.
Post tomorrow.
Location: Club AfterDark
Mali sized up the giant bouncer in front of her. He looked a lot more clean cut than she'd expect the gate keeper of a seedy bar to be. In the back of her mind she asked if she could take him, but the answer was clearly a Probably Not. Maybe if she had some sort of weapon like a stool or chair leg she could come out on top, but in a fair fight, he had the obvious advantage. Not that she was planning on getting into a fight with him, but you had to make these sorts of judgement calls in places like this.
"Are you sure you need it?" She asked, some of Freddy's enthusiasm infecting her own mannerisms. "You're plenty big as it is. I like the suit, by the way." Mali strolled behind Relic, taking in the bar as she walked. Yep, it was about what she expected. Well, maybe the cage on the stage was a bit unexpected, but otherwise everything matched up with her expectations of what she would find. Honestly, the most out of place piece in this whole bar was the security personnel. While Relic talked to the bartender, Mali kept her eyes peeled on the rest of the bar, never really focusing on one individual until two people stepped in, one of which she instantly recognized as that guy from the bus. Another girl was with him, one a few years older than herself. She was probably a friend or associate of his. Mali made sure to keep mental tabs on his doings since he might still be carrying around a gun. Would be bad if he snapped and started waving it around.
I'll have a post up tonight. :)
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Forum: Advanced Interest Checks
I'm already in a mech RP, but maybe another won't hurt.
@The Grey Dust You're up
Crocodile
Location: Orc Camp
Interacting with: Crunchy, crunchy skeletons
The crocodile hissed at the incoming skeleton as it ran towards Satilla. The Druid-mind piloting the creature knew that such tactics did not work on mindless undead, but the instinct of the aggressive crocodilian brain drove her to do so anyway. It did not seem to notice her, despite the massive amount of space she occupied, but it probably wouldn't matter too much if it did. As the animated support structure came within the striking distance of the beast, she sprang forward, jaw flying open to clamp down on one of its legs.
The human skull is one of the most durable bones in the body, able to withstand over 500 pounds per square inch (psi) of force before breaking. The human jaw can produce maybe 150 to 200 psi at most. The jaguar, a large cat notable for killing its prey by crushing the skull with its jaws can bite with a force of 700 psi. In her current form, Cyne's jaws would be able to easily exceed 2000 pounds of force per square inch. Provided anything actually ended up between her reptilian maw at the moment of truth.
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