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God School

((one would assume that their powers are dampened, so he can't summon weapons, Adam summoned the suit the MOMENT he was told there would be power limits))

God School

Adam took a deep breath. "I'll Fight Alastair." He said, knowing full well that with that set up he had to win. The helmet folded back and he smiled, reaching up to put his headphones on, Even though they were powered by him they were still just future-tech headphones, a snippet of heavy metal could be caught before he put them on and the helmet snapped back up. bounding down Adam lept down the tables easily moving as if the suit weighed less than air, though the final landing betrayed that, the suit itself cracked the ground slightly. The fact it was well over 8ft tall didn't help either. "So destruction god, How will you fair without your powers, Since Now I am not using any powers, all my current gear is self sustaining." The blades still dripped the hissing venom, taking a combat stance Adam seemed to be proficient in his current armour. "Ashes To Ashes, Dust to dust. I fear nothing but Rust." He said waiting for Alastair to make ready.

God School

"Whats the point of being a god if all you can do is destroy?" Adam countered and grinned. "Well, for one, you are one of them. infact most people in here are. The moment you use a phone, or check a computer. You've spent a moment of your life paying homage to the god of technology" He settled back and checked something on one of the suits shoulders, adjusting it a little.

God School

"On the contrary, preparation is half the battle Hence why I chose a merauder over something like a executor or centurion" Adam said with a grin and the suit closed up, fingers flexing and smiling "if you're made aware that you're going to be limited and can summon weapons or equipment before hand, it is sensible to do so." He smiled and stretched, the lights in the eye sockets of the armour lighting up a blue colour, the armour itself looked almost as if it was grown rather than manufactured. "Marauder systems online, initiating close combat programming." The system seemed to buzz and two large blades erupted out the wrists, dripping a hissing green venom.

Blue Skies, Warm Winds, Dark Earth.

JadeMistress said
Avatar? yissssBeware of competitive Crater. She might start doing loops if she's not stopped.

Yeah, Feel free to make jokes, since this is going to be REALLY dark when shit gets going. as you have allready seen. gods getting killed. pants shittingly scary demon things.

God School

The moment he knew his powers would be stopped he muttered a command word, opening another gate and a large set of deep green armour formed behind him, a set of weapons mounted on its arms, legs and back. "Alright, lets have at it." he grinned and clambered in to the battlesuit.

Blue Skies, Warm Winds, Dark Earth.

aye, for now everyone can freepost. since we're flying!

Blue Skies, Warm Winds, Dark Earth.

Alexander turned to isabella on her outburst and smiled. "I'm in shock, just seeing a god get killed and all." he sighed and clambered on to the back of his dragon slowly. "Anyway, Right now, my snark and your stress isn't the primary concern, We need to get to that town." He said trying to urge his dragon to fly. "Up. fly. go." He sighed and whacked his hand on its backplate. "Ow! god dammit. metal dragons. ascend, yip yip. Fuck sake. TAKE OFF" he eventually got frustrated enough and weather it was the fact he was pissed off or he'd just gotten a lucky guess his dragon lurched off the side of the plateau spreading its wings and in a somewhat ungainly manner taking flight. "w-whoah... jezus, this is far more scary than the dream!" He yelled, clinging to the metallic plates that made up his dragon.

How To Train Your Dragon

"Oh hello." Val said to the new dragon before finishing his bread. "right, I need to head off. I've got some stuff to pick up and then test out. If anyone wants to come with I'll be happy. also if anyone wants instruction on the more complex maneuvers feel free to come bug me" He said grinning and grabbing the last lump of bread and stuffing it in the Toxic nightshade's pack before hauling himself aboard the dragon and tapping it. "Lets fly." he said, they'd long since removed the large metal net on top of the training ground, allowing for easier takeoffs and landings. the nightshade took off vertically and performed a slow roll so it was facing out to sea upside down, gliding smoothly out with the grinning trainer waving, his flight goggles already covering his eyes.

Blue Skies, Warm Winds, Dark Earth.

Automaton said Dragon Egg; Dragon Type;Dragon Appearance; Dragon Name; RancorDragon Personality; Rancor is quick to anger, usually leaving destruction in his wake, he seem's to not care about anyone else except Josh and would do anything to protect him, he hates things made of water and snakes.Weapon Chosen; Glaive staffWeapon Image; Power Granted; Power Cost/Requirement;

You shouldn't name/personality your dragon BEFORE you get your dragon type.
I will do your stuff, but right now I'm a little pre-occupied with keeping this RP going.