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Yu-gi-oh! Scattered Memories

I would ask what the last sentence of your information is about.

The Wizard's Bodyguards, A Fantasy Adventure

So did every one else :O

The Stand - A Fantasy PvE

@PaulHaynek Some people dropped their characters in the CS bin if you haven't been checking there. You probably have and this is un-necessary but oh well.

Homebrew Help?

Great minds think alike.

Yu-gi-oh! Scattered Memories

Where? I'm already at the cafeteria.@Ryuzaki

Island in the middle of the Ocean. (Crossover RP // ENDED)

Now its just rude. >.<

Yu-gi-oh! Scattered Memories

*Obligatory two days without posting poke*

Homebrew Help?

I'd be willing to help you test run it.

R.A.T.S. - Rapid Assault Tactical Squad - 1 Slot Open

Flare - LINK
Energy: 2/10
34/35 / 2 / 7

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Flare gave a sigh of relief as he managed to pull the helicopter back onto the roof with a little help. One crisis averted, uh partly. The roof began making loud creaking noises and Flare realized the fires from the helicopter had most likely spread to the interior of the structure in addition to all across the roof. To focused to notice anything else Flare took several steps back from the wreckage and took a deep breath. Then he put his hands forward and attempted draining all of the heat from in front of him. At the very least it should stop the helicopter from being on fire any longer and potentially causing a secondary explosion as well hopefully stop any structural damage in its tracks in addition to putting out the residual flames on the rooftop. He had no idea if he could affect that much fire at once though...

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Actions
-Use heat drain on helicopter and surrounding area.(-4 energy)

Table of Monsters

Dorimsa growled, "Stupid peasant girl." before resuming their trek. She scanned the area as they traveled with her torch seeking for some sort of tracks or clues as to the source of death. The girl's tunes were mildly irritating but suspecting she would only gain pleasure, or worse increase in volume if she learned it was a source of annoyance Dorisma wisely held her tongue. Somewhere in the back of her head Dorisma wondered that if the girl was as invincible as she believed why she didn't make her own way back. There were really only two explanations, either the dress had some sort of weakness, or the girl didn't know the way back. Two interesting theories, at least one of which she would have to thoroughly test...