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7 yrs ago
Current Try checking the Articles and Guides section
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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Simbad turned to face the new girl and shook her hand with a firm grip as the elf hunter left to cook the meat. "I'm not much of a veteran here either to be honest but a month or two of experience goes a way for you i suppose. I would ask what brings you here but everyone has a story and its their choice to tell." He glanced back at the Elf when she whistled showing that the food was ready. The meat looked wonderful a testament to the hunters experience in cooking. He quickly grabbed a plate and loaded up on the delicious looking food. Simbad nodded his thanks to Nirayane, the Elf had always interested him, it was incredible to see how she got by in such a tough world while being entirely unable to talk. He pondered what he would do without the ability to talk as he set to eating the meal. Simbad frowned at the bird noticing it glancing at his eye-patch, from what he had seen the bird grabbed anything it was interested in and he had no intention of losing his eye-patch to the creature, he decided he would just watch it carefully.
Nephene opened one eye at the creaking of boards as someone else got into the wagon in here. He looked kinda of scrawny, "What ya in for?" Nephene drawled curious to know why he had joined the merry little band. He didn't look like he had enough muscle to be good in a fight, even Nephene had bigger guns then him.
Skull servants is kinda inconsistent but it can kick some serious A if it gets rolling.
*mutters grumpily about luck of the draw* i wanted a cookie....
John Wickerspear - Lockdown
Lockdown was on the retreat, still dropping off the last of those tiny explosives. Yet once he got onto the roof of the building, Bristlebane came up right behind him due to his traveling stones. He could sense the guy behind him and frowns in displeasure. "I said..." the bounty hunter growls, "We'll deal with this another TIME!" Once he had said TIME, he quickly turns around and made a surprise buttsecks roundhouse kick, pushing the persistent boy off of the roof. Then the last of the explosives starting blowing up as the bounty hunter makes his quick getaway, with his prize still in his grasp.
Bristlebane grunted as to his surprise the bounty hunters manages to sense his presence and hits him with a kick before he can react. As Bristlebane fell of the building he attempted to hurl his Travel Stone to continue the chase but by chance the wind gusted and it was blown off course and Bristlebane was teleported into some random alley avoiding the explosion but losing sight of Lockdown. Although he quickly raced back up to the roof the bounty hunter is nowhere to be seen. "Deal with this another time indeed..." Bristlebane muttered angrily. He sat on the rooftop thinking, there was something today... OH THE POOL. THE ONE THAT HE HAD WORKED SUPER HARD TO CLEAN OUT AND HAD KILLED A BASILISK AND KISSED GWEN. That explained what he had been doing in the alleyway, he was still embarrassed about the Gwen thing and the pool probably would've made things worse. No doubt the whole thing was finished by now so it was best that he just waited in the Guild Hall until everyone got back. So he started slowly walking back to the hall ready to take a nap when he got there. Or maybe see if he could find some fireworks to welcome everybody back.
shush you. I'm busy preaching Murphy's 1st law, i have no time for your babbling.
Murphy's law. you will only notice the mistakes right as you hit the Post Reply button. Every time
But no one has told me I'm pretty in like a day.
John Wickerspear - Lockdown
Lockdown thought he got his opponent, but alas he did not. His jab was blocked and was knocked back by Bristlebane's shield. Yet he quickly regained balance, just before getting sliced by a sword strike and casts another shockwave repulse move, this time moving him back towards another wall. This battle was taking too much of his time... he has a bounty that he must take care of. "You are a tricky little bugger ain't ya?" he sneers while wiping his face, "But I think our little battle ends here. I got a bounty to deliver and your standing in my way. Now scram! We'll meet again and finish this off another time." He then quickly rolls over to where his wizard bounty was lying unconscious, quickly picks up his bounty and makes it towards the top of the building. Yet just as he begins to leave, he quickly left a few grey, pea-sized "marbals" behind which drop onto the ground and scattering is different directions. These were in fact tiny explosives, yet despite their size, they pack several big explosions in their wake. They cover up around most of where they were battling and after several seconds they explode, causing several medium-sized explosions. The bounty hunter hopes that this could cause some last-minute damage to his opponent as he makes his escape.
Bristlebane cursed as Lockdown managed to escape his attack yet again, but there was no he was gonna let this guy go without a good fight, especially since there was a person at risk, he had no idea who the bounty hunter was going to deliver his prey to, but if it was a bounty it couldn't end well. He had of course prepared for the Lockdown attempting to escape and hurled his Travel Stone as soon as Lockdown began to make his retreat. As soon as Lockdown began his monologue the stone lightly touched the ground behind him. Bristlebane was already swinging as he suddenly vanished and reappeared behind Lockdown sure that this time he would at least nick the arrogant bounty hunter.
Hey Moros ain't no pro he barely even understands yu-gi-oh man. Just let him do his thing.
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