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Uguu, Smitten Kitten's still such a qtpie...Anderiel, please glomp her in my stead. XD
TheWindel said
The next GM post will be up in the next hour or two. Also...dat symbolism.
WINDEL, WHY HAVE YOU FORSAKEN ME?!!?
A relevant picture.
Smiling at his words, even though the ‘friendly’ effect of such an action was wasted due to White Terror’s mask, her six eyes slitted in the most disturbingly foreign manner as she nodded. The Orange King was still as much of a douche as always, even though she was pretty sure that most of the Ivory Masks knew of her ‘bad girl gone wild’ side when it came to fighting. Her slitted ‘smiling’ glance was cast over towards the Wizard of the Silent Marauders, Bellowed Mist, as she commented airily, “That’s a fine name for the steed. Remind me to name it that after all this is settled, darling~”
With that, she did a little finger circling thing in the air to show that she was going, before striking the flanks of the mecha-horse.
“Mecha-Bucephalus, ACCELERATE!”
The mecha rainbow horse whinnied and stood up on its hind legs majestically, before a vivid, pulsating beam of rainbow energy shot out of its ass, rocketing the horse into the sky at a speed that was quite supersonic. In mere moments, the White King was soaring above the clouds, laughing hysterically at the 85 degrees vertical ascent.
She really needed to thank Frost Witch for getting these horses. She’ll never be able to enjoy flesh-horses again.
In what felt like mere moments, she reached the district of the Black King, a dark void compared to the colorful landscape of every other territory.
Then, the robot horse overshot it, and Haruka almost fell off the mecha-horse while it was doing a u-turn.
Passing overhead the lonely hall of the Black King once more, the robot horse decelerated too slowly, over shooting the mark once more.
This repeated for the better half of a minute, before Haruka got sick of this shit, and, during the sixth pass, jumped off the mecha-horse, who continued to horse around without a rider on it. Waving good-bye to the rainbow-farting Mecha-Bucephalus, the White King tumbled through the air towards the rapidly approaching roof of the Ebony Stryker’s Guild Hall.
With a thunderous crash, she kicked open the roof with the activation of her <<Herculean>> passive, and landed on her feet. The ground beneath her feet rumbled at her presence, spiderweb cracks spreading out from the epicenter of her dynamic entrance. She had landed right between the Yellow King and the Black King, and without a backwards glance, the White Terror straightened herself, the black-sclera eyes of her mask just inches away from Moon Rider’s own.
For a moment, a tense silence suffocated the room.
Then, her eyes narrowed into sharp slits, before the White King said, not caring how much personal space she was invading, “Sorry about the ceiling, but hey, now you have a skylight, Blackie~"
With that, she did a little finger circling thing in the air to show that she was going, before striking the flanks of the mecha-horse.
“Mecha-Bucephalus, ACCELERATE!”
The mecha rainbow horse whinnied and stood up on its hind legs majestically, before a vivid, pulsating beam of rainbow energy shot out of its ass, rocketing the horse into the sky at a speed that was quite supersonic. In mere moments, the White King was soaring above the clouds, laughing hysterically at the 85 degrees vertical ascent.
She really needed to thank Frost Witch for getting these horses. She’ll never be able to enjoy flesh-horses again.
In what felt like mere moments, she reached the district of the Black King, a dark void compared to the colorful landscape of every other territory.
Then, the robot horse overshot it, and Haruka almost fell off the mecha-horse while it was doing a u-turn.
Passing overhead the lonely hall of the Black King once more, the robot horse decelerated too slowly, over shooting the mark once more.
This repeated for the better half of a minute, before Haruka got sick of this shit, and, during the sixth pass, jumped off the mecha-horse, who continued to horse around without a rider on it. Waving good-bye to the rainbow-farting Mecha-Bucephalus, the White King tumbled through the air towards the rapidly approaching roof of the Ebony Stryker’s Guild Hall.
With a thunderous crash, she kicked open the roof with the activation of her <<Herculean>> passive, and landed on her feet. The ground beneath her feet rumbled at her presence, spiderweb cracks spreading out from the epicenter of her dynamic entrance. She had landed right between the Yellow King and the Black King, and without a backwards glance, the White Terror straightened herself, the black-sclera eyes of her mask just inches away from Moon Rider’s own.
For a moment, a tense silence suffocated the room.
Then, her eyes narrowed into sharp slits, before the White King said, not caring how much personal space she was invading, “Sorry about the ceiling, but hey, now you have a skylight, Blackie~"
You can blame Voltin for stalling me, Windel. XD
It's because Purple King is the final villain. Guess why it's PURPLE Crown Academy? :3
White King needs more minions. Because really, she's the most newbie-friendly King there is~ If you want to make a lvl 1, join the Ivory Masks, and get leveled to level 9 in just a year!
And damn, Hisoka would fit Ivory Masks so well, in terms of appearance!
And damn, Hisoka would fit Ivory Masks so well, in terms of appearance!
My my, what a maneater.
Because of boredom, I was thinking of something like this for the Opening of the RP.
If only because it features colors and looks cool
And right now...
Lotsa black people.
Two people in White.
Everyone else has nobody.
If only because it features colors and looks cool
And right now...
Lotsa black people.
Two people in White.
Everyone else has nobody.
Wincing at the heavy impact of another body falling onto the rump of the horse, Haruka turned around to see Claire in quite some pain. She cast her gaze upwards, at the window that the Commando must have jumped from, before wagging her finger.
“You should know better,” the masked girl chastised jokingly, “didn’t real life tell you that there was only pain to be found when you fall from a building?”
Well, at least this was only virtual reality. It’d have been pretty awkward if the realistic reaction of shattering her crotch-bones had happened to someone as lovely as Claire. It’d also have been problematic if Distant Sage had decided to follow in the footsteps of Aimless Amnesty, but luckily, the Chinese girl had a more grounded head on her shoulders. After she had mounted, the White King was about to kick off and gallop into the sky (they were FLYING mecha rainbow horses, after all), when suddenly, a random Orange King appeared.
Luckily, she hadn’t spurred her horse on yet, so Bowed Woods wouldn’t be trampled over…for now. While Meilin did express her annoyance at the Orange-trio that was getting in the way, three of White Terror’s green-ring eyes shot her a glance that told her to play nice.
“Well, Woody, haven’t seen Rider for quite some time, and hey, considering she’s opening her doors to everyone, thought it’d be a good idea to catch up. You know what they say, time heals all wounds~ Hopefully she got over her little grudge against me as well, but, well, we’ll see. There’s also that saying of ‘keep your friends close, and your enemies closer’ too.”
Tilting her head to the side, all six of the eyes on her mask focusing on the unassuming Orange King, she asked, “Of course, if all you’re here for is a free ride to the Nation of Darkness and Blackness and Despair, you're in luck!”
With a quick flick of the Guild Bank interface, another flying mecha rainbow horse materialized in front of them, and White Terror spoke cheerily, “It’s a tight squeeze since it’s three of you, but it’ll be fine!”
Of course, there was still a spare horse in the bank, but she thought it’d be funnier to see all three of them clumped up on one of those horses.
“You should know better,” the masked girl chastised jokingly, “didn’t real life tell you that there was only pain to be found when you fall from a building?”
Well, at least this was only virtual reality. It’d have been pretty awkward if the realistic reaction of shattering her crotch-bones had happened to someone as lovely as Claire. It’d also have been problematic if Distant Sage had decided to follow in the footsteps of Aimless Amnesty, but luckily, the Chinese girl had a more grounded head on her shoulders. After she had mounted, the White King was about to kick off and gallop into the sky (they were FLYING mecha rainbow horses, after all), when suddenly, a random Orange King appeared.
Luckily, she hadn’t spurred her horse on yet, so Bowed Woods wouldn’t be trampled over…for now. While Meilin did express her annoyance at the Orange-trio that was getting in the way, three of White Terror’s green-ring eyes shot her a glance that told her to play nice.
“Well, Woody, haven’t seen Rider for quite some time, and hey, considering she’s opening her doors to everyone, thought it’d be a good idea to catch up. You know what they say, time heals all wounds~ Hopefully she got over her little grudge against me as well, but, well, we’ll see. There’s also that saying of ‘keep your friends close, and your enemies closer’ too.”
Tilting her head to the side, all six of the eyes on her mask focusing on the unassuming Orange King, she asked, “Of course, if all you’re here for is a free ride to the Nation of Darkness and Blackness and Despair, you're in luck!”
With a quick flick of the Guild Bank interface, another flying mecha rainbow horse materialized in front of them, and White Terror spoke cheerily, “It’s a tight squeeze since it’s three of you, but it’ll be fine!”
Of course, there was still a spare horse in the bank, but she thought it’d be funnier to see all three of them clumped up on one of those horses.
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