Flamelord

Interference from the Higher Dimensions - SciFi Spaceship RP

Well, given that he's in a bad mood he could always force choke the thing or something.

Interference from the Higher Dimensions - SciFi Spaceship RP

I dunno, we've got a fair amount up there. May be time for another Imperial post.

Of Dragons and Royalty [Flamelord and MegaraFoxfire]

Valtare's frown deepened, and he kept her down again as he glared at her. "No Serena. Today you're going to rest, even if I have to strap you down to do it. You're more important than any of those things, and they can wait. I'm not going to just sit by and watch you slowly kill yourself." His voice dropped to a near growl, to get across the message that he wasn't going to accept any argument on her part. He was serious about this, and he'd make her understand that, one way or another.

The Will of God

Well, he didn't actually know Carton was a madman, so he may not have. Don't worry though, no Harvey Dent's here. I'd think that in the year of 2099, we have technology to fix that. Specifically, synthetic skin. Maybe even magic infused nanotech. Give him a month recovery tops, and he'll be good to go.

Kingdom Hearts: Signs of Zodiac

"Thanks," Thomas replied to the praise with a grin that grew more confident over time. For all his internal turmoil, lack of knowledge of who he himself was and wanted to be, and the dark wound he had, what he received was a salve to his injured self esteem. Not enough to heal it, but it went on the way to mitigating the damage. Yes, after all, none of the people you care about, and contest your leadership, were around to see it, reminded his voice in his head.

Thomas growled internally as they moved to depart for the race track, to get the people out of here before the big 'ole army of bug things showed up to kill everything. I know, he shot back. But Jake saw, and he's a pretty old hand at this sort of thing. His compliment means more than theirs would. I mean, Reno would compliment me even if I just shot a firework in there, and Joshua doesn't go for positive reinforcement as far as I can tell. They don't matter.

He could almost hear his other self shrugged as he flew via glider towards the grandstands at the race track. If you don't care what they think, then why do you keep trying to impress them?

Another growl You should know why, you're in my head. Now shut up. I'm busy

Arriving, Thomas assisted with the evacuation as best he could, more in the area of 'making sure people didn't get hurt trying to get out' rather than 'expedite a quick exit'. A Glider was useful for that, allowing him to dart about and intervene in dangerous situations before they could turn ugly, or tragic. Not that that arose very often, but it was good that he was around when it did.

"Oh, that's not good," Thomas commented aloud as he brought his glider down on the track, Cy-Bug's popping up out of the woodwork like a horde. He brought out his keyblade and activated his armor, covered in white, gold, and blue. He turned to see the Cy-Bug Queen, big and hulking, waving tentacles around and generally looking nasty. So he went in to help Calhoun, using the tactic he had used to such great effect before, of using Thundara on the top of the thing while trying to freeze and then smash the tentacles with Blizzara. This was not going to be fun.

Let's B!tch. I feel it's a healthy release for our annoyances.

Actually, it is. Congenital analgesia, and HSAN 4/5. I only really know because I ran a character with the 'insensitive' variant of Congenital analgesia. Admittedly it's not as awesome as some may think, because if you can't feel pain then you won't know how badly you're injured. After all, what about broken bones or internal bleeding? You wouldn't really know until it's too late.

Though I have a feeling that that's not what the person in question was referring to.

Character Crossover Crisis City

I think your image is broken.

Kingdom Hearts: Signs of Zodiac

Apologies to Amaya, but I think I'll just go ahead and post now.

The Will of God

Seeing the Capital, Alex had to wonder what the hell was going on. It looked like they were mobilizing for a full scale war in there, but surely the world couldn't have gone to hell in the short time that he'd been away. Still, it made getting inside more difficult, since security would be alert, and trigger happy to boot. It was something he was going to point out to his terrorist companion when he looked over to see Carton's face pale, some shock apparent, like he'd seen a ghost. That puzzled Alex a bit, but then Carton snapped out of it.

A bad thing too. Had he had a few more seconds, Alex would gladly have gone for the detonator to try and disarm his 'captor' while he was distracted. But just as swiftly the moment was gone. And now the maniac was threatening to blow his face off unless he made himself scarce and didn't try anything. Well, all things considered, security at the Capital would shoot Carton dead if he tried to get in, they knew what he looked like and could follow him pretty much anywhere with cameras, and they still needed to decide a counter for that bomb thing of his. Which meant, for the moment, a tactical retreat to evaluate his options and prepare for the next hunt. After all, once a terrorist, always a terrorist.

"This isn't over, rebel scum," he said over his shoulder as he started walking, not going to give the man the enjoyment of seeing him run. "We've got the resources of the entire world at our command. Don't think you can in." But now he was walking, a timer mentally in his head, to when sixty seconds would hit, and he was free to act once again. As he said, this was far from over.

Of Dragons and Royalty [Flamelord and MegaraFoxfire]

Valtare's concern grew all the more as Serena replied, voice halting with her eyes covered. To see her so weak, it was too much for the dragon to bear. Call it a fault of his species, but when he got attached, he really got attached, and now that showed more than ever. How could he have not noticed this was going on? Was he willfully that blind, that ignorant? What kind of a friend was he?

"Serena," he said softly, doing his best to comfort her. "You should have told me sooner. If this whole thing is driving you to the point where you're collapsing from exhaustion, then we have to do something about it. As much as your father may want you to get married for the good of the realm, he is still your father, and he's not going to place marriage above the health of his own daughter." He rose then and said, "Hold on, I'll be right back. Don't move." At a near run, he departed, and quickly returned with some ice and a cup of water. The bag of ice was placed on her forehead while the cup held at her side so he could help her drink if she wanted some.