Fallenreaper

Essence of the World: The New Age [CLOSED]

Thank you Yosh.

Who are we still waiting on before we move the day to close? Just ou of curiosity?

Essence of the World: The New Age [CLOSED]

The whole year sounds good. Masha has lots of plans. She's had years to get down just what works and what she likes

@May

And I think Darius will keep an eye on the company Olivia will be keeping from now on. Also, Yosh, if you missed it on Skype, would you mind posting the collab or tell me if I need to? I'm eager to get to the next day as soon as possible and I know I'm holding it up partly. >_<

Coruscant Sacked: Aftermath

That's mean! What if I want to interrupt? Though considering Xid and Shiri has been away for like twenty minutes, the collab's totally possible. XD

Also, @SimplyJohn feel free to approach Xid if you want. Until they are mediating alone as we talked about in the pm, or as alone as you can get in a cell with about several other prisoners, I much rather not do a collab yet. Namely you have no idea how much fun it is to have others hop into conversations unexpectedly. :p

Coruscant Sacked: Aftermath

~|Day 1, 18:10 GST|~
~| Aboard the Kaggath, Main Prison Complex |~

Xid felt dead inside. His eyes seeing the dead trooper over and over, unable to forget because it would mean he had forgiven himself. Something he couldn’t bare to do. He killed someone, an innocent man following the order of Sith, and now he could never forget it. The Jedi knight leaned harder on Shiri while the padawan struggled to keep him upright. They shuffled their way toward the cells with blasters prodding them along. Xid barely felt the harden metal points poking him into the back as his head looked down, his arm wrapped about his ribcage where his side was giving him trouble again. The muscle was hurting but he was pretty sure the damage was far deeper.

Shortly, they arrived as they were shoved inside. The troopers were extra rough with Xid causing his feet to stumble and his body to collapse onto the floor, his arm immediately letting go of Shiri so he wouldn’t pull them both down. His hand jerked out to stop his face from planting into the hard floor. He felt like laying there, letting the cold floor swallow him up and hopefully make his figure finally stopped trembling. The boy knew he had to get it together but all he could do was see those eyes. Dead. Lifeless. Unforgiving.

He barely noticed Nazca’s presence, his eyes staring in a hollow fashion. It was clear something had happened and his knees curled under him, poppering him barely while he took small, shallow breaths. He answered in a barely audible volume. “I killed him.”

Slowly he lowered his forehead to the floor and let the chill wash over him as his hand fisted then slammed down. It made a loud bang and his eyes tightened, his fist slammed again, hard enough to make it tingle. How could he have let it happen? Xid had thought the bastard was forgotten. Instead, it seemed he was creeping around his head, waiting to taint him the moment he showed weakness, and he managed to surface after all those two months of hard work to purge his influence. It angered Xid beyond words. His fist made one final slam then he shoved his body to sit upright though he was sure his hand was close to being broken. Not that it mattered to him.

He heard the door just at the moment Nazca moved in front of Shiri and him, her body providing a key target for the next Sith. Xid tried to jump up just when the Trandoshan managed to snatch his friend. His eyes flickered in surprise, a hint of fear tingling on the edges, when he spotted the alien he fought before. His claws wrapped about Nazca’s throat before he retreated back through the door. Xid had just barely gotten to his wobbly feet, his side flaring in fresh pain, when he winched and almost crumbled to his knees again.

His hand instinctively sought the nearest stable crutch: Shiri. Holding close to her, he whispered softly. “We need to get out of here quickly. Before one of us doesn’t come back from the Sith’s visits…”

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

Finally got a post up, Eva is now current with the timeline.

A Mysterious Dr. Coil has been mentioned! Who could this evil mastermind be? And what does he have against the Mayor!? Tune in some week to find out. Maybe. Until I write up another post.

@VATROU

Someone stole his cookies when he was kid? :p

Mass Effect: The Face of Injustice

Raa hadn’t expected Voira’s reaction. That point was clear in when her body stopped in her tracks abruptly, her body flinched at the fist impacting the Geth’s faceplate and her hands jerked up to her face mask. Her eyes widened underneath her face mask as she watched her friend hit the Geth, hard. Several weapons drew upon Voira causing Raa’s heart to race within her chest and her breath held deep within, her words cried out in shock. “Voira! Stop, it’s not Avatar’s fault.”

Instinctively she reached out and placed her hand on Voira, likely to stop her from landing another hit while her guardian screamed at the Geth’s platform in fury. Trying to calm her friend down, Raa barely heard the human reporting through his earpiece to only what she could assume was his superiors. Or when he tried to collect their attention for options.

At the man's words, Voira immediately settled down to reply to him. For a moment Raa stood there shocked and looked to Avatar, questioning his thoughts as her guardian made choices for her. The Quarian found it hard to decide which choice was best as she thought about what both the human and Avatar said, her eyes darted around the current group that far smaller than the earlier one. Their numbers dwindled down.

After Avatar’s options were presented in usual Geth fashion, she was about to voice her thought before she was interrupted by a Turian diplomate. Tarak Sorinth moved in from behind her causing Raa to shift to the side, allowing him through to speak his thoughts. Naturally they made her uncomfortable as she shuffled in place, bring her closer to Voira instinctively. At the Turian’s bitterment she couldn’t help speaking up at his words.

“We can’t just leave the Humans to fend for themselves and to get slaughtered.” Raa blurted out against the diplomat's comment. “There has to be another way.”

Voira’s first responsibly was her after all, and her asari friend would pick her over others all the time. She could only guess these humans had done the very same thing.

RK piped in before the diplomat considered getting snippy with Raa’s words, her image appearing from the head to the shoulders. “The choice we make now reflects on us later in the future. I wonder how that looks if the local papers discovered a diplomat valued his own life over others. Would his reputation survive the slander? Raa, speak your thoughts cause I know you have something in mind after that little comment.”

Raa took a deep breath. Her next comment was a faint hope to take everyone’s mind off the VI’s brashness to the Turian and lessen the sting when she turned to the human, a male and the one who gave the best option in Avatar’s view. “Avatar might be ideal, though I can hack just as easily with RK and likely know the systems better. Though I doubt Voira will allow me to willingly put myself into danger but I don’t like Avatar going alone. If he gets damaged enough, that will delay us far longer. A danger we can’t afford.”

She looked at Voira and added. “What if you go with Avatar to keep him from getting shot? I’ll stay here with the diplomats and stay safe. The other option is I end up going to hack the systems myself and increase my risk of being shot, despite you being around. I don’t like either option really as with the shuttle as we’re condemning those left behind to die, but going after them could end up shedding blood with our already small group.”

An idea popped into her head when she glanced to Avatar. “I just hope the systems are as old as I suspect. RK and I can download a virus that could affect the security cameras for while, making anyone using them essentially blind to our activities. Though I need to get to a nearby security station to deploy it because just any terminal won’t work. Instead the virus would have to filter through the whole ship and that could take precious time for it to actually hit what it’s suppose to. Time we don’t have.”

Coruscant Sacked: Aftermath

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It takes time before we can stand your use and abuse. The leash helps.

@Rtron

Wait until I bring out the whips and chains, you get really excited. :p

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Wound counts for Xid

Chest-Lightsaber
Head-Large bump
Rib-Slight fracture rib
Face- sliced across lower face
Shoulder-Blaster shot
Back-Sore from being pinned
All over- Smokey smell from force lightning.

I think I got it all.

Essence of the World: The Mending

*bumps this*

Mass Effect: The Face of Injustice

Working on a post shortly

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

Also collab is almost done!