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7 yrs ago
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7 yrs ago
I'm not victim blaming but all generalizations are false, even this one.
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8 yrs ago
It does.
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8 yrs ago
PC and Tablet ded, send help
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8 yrs ago
I lived the land of no internet
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Touche
Also the Master probably would've taken when we got KO'ed even if you could have it.
Well this makes 7. Ideally we want at least one more so we have two teams of four. Time to do some recruiting, in the meantime we can still make some posts until the story escalates to a point where we need the extra person.
Well really everything is OP if you take it to a biological level. If you can apply and remove heat to a single part of the body you can easily kill someone. Air lets you remove oxygen from someone's lungs. Lighting can make a bolt inside somebody's body or mere milliseconds from hitting them. Light allows you to permanently blind someone with ease. Anything is overpowered with proper usage. I assume the GM is assuming we will use our powers in a far more simple light.
Bristlebane eagerly followed Caroline, he wasn't sure what they were doing but it would probably be a lot of fun. "Think there's going to be any explosions where we're going?" he asked excitedly
All we can do, we who are left that is, is continue on going. If this deteriorates to the point of really only being a few people (raijin, eklispe, pirouette, enalais, maybe mchaggis, and me it looks like), what do you guys think we should do? I wouldn't mind rebooting it and GMing it so that we could have a more active GM involved (no offense to anyone, but Dim dropped the ball pretty hard. Dunno if they're okay, or what's up, but that's how it is). I just think that this is a really cool idea, I like my characters that I have for it, and I like other people's characters too. We just need more direction and NPC events happening for people who feel left out, left behind, etc. Having direction is seriously helpful for what seems to be a politically driven/war driven RP. At this point, with everyone that we have, who would RP for Maccus OR Hiden? Does anybody really know the plot that is still actively posting? These are the questions and concerns I've been having regarding this RP. I don't know how anybody would feel about me GMing it, or anything like that, but I'm willing to come up with plotlines, villains, and all the trimmings if you guys are OK with me doing it. Again, I'm willing to just try to chug through what we have here, and try to make it work, but I feel like lack of direction might end up kicking us in the butt later. ^^;
I think making a new thread is the proper answer because i feel like A) This won't really go anywhere without any driving story B) if we use our own story kinda feels like we wrecking the GM's world when we have no right to. We could use Chatzy and Titanpad and stuff if we want to work together and do some world building
Bristlebane had been watching the whole thing rather curiously, unfortunately he hadn't been able to pick up anything by watching, just a lot of intense looking concentration. Nevertheless he attempted to do as the Master ordered and put his hands together focusing on the space between it. For several seconds he felt very stupid and then thought about what Anna had done, she had seemed to lose focus on the space and instead concentrated on... nothing really. Bristlebane thought hard on this matter until he noticed a flicker of color at the edge of his vision, but as he turned to look at it he vanished. Cautiously he stared ahead focusing on nothing and the color appeared again. Slowly it stretched until it was clearly visible, now that he could get a good look at he could see it wasn't such much a color as a lack of one. As he looked at the color he slowly seemingly rose out of his body and looked down on it, now he could see the thread of void was emitting from a ball of it at the center of his body. Bristlebane tried to mentally grab it but it simply squirmed away from his invisible grasp, after several more useless swipes at it he decided he would have to change his tactics. With the brow of his mind furrowed in concentration he made a cage out of that invisible force he seemed to be able to control and wrapped it around the sphere. When he tried to jerk the cage forward he felt a sudden pulling sensation in his chest and he had to gasp for air and a glacial chill swept through his body forcing him to the ground and causing small flakes of frost to appear on his arms as he quickly put it back. Panting heavily and terrified of what he had just done Bristlebane considered the problem more carefully. Scared of the orb within himself he decided to make a more cautious attempt, although at this point he regarded touching the orb at all as risky. He made the cage again but this time wrapped bars around about a quarter of the sphere, as it moved away he once again felt the sudden chill rip through his body but it wasn't nearly as bad this time. Bristlebane dragged the cage between his hands and focusing on turning it into what he wanted. The tiny pebble sized ball of magic briefly formed into a small absence of color visible to the physical realm before vibrating uncontrollable and broke apart the energy smashing into his hands and leaving little burn marks. Bristlebane collapsed to the ground breathing heavily, his entire body shaking, and mentally cursing himself, he had barely done anything and he was already practically out of energy, at least he had learned how to look at his... magic would be the name for it. Taking a brief glance as he did he saw the orb hadn't regained the part of it that he had spent but as he looked a spindly thread of void wrapped itself around the sphere and it grew infinitesimally bigger. It seemed that this whole magic thing would be a whole lot hard than he thought it would be. "I'm sorry." he manged to get out, "I almost had it." he said his voice showing his utter disappointment in his inability to control it. Everything else had ever learned in life had come to him naturally with little to no effort, he wasn't prepared for this strange new experience
i find this nickname to be acceptable
Touche. Everybody got a life sometimes.
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