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1 mo ago
Current It's getting to be that time of year where it's equally likely to snow in Australia as it is in Wisconsin.
2 mos ago
Pretty sure the fastest way to get people to look at something is by telling them not to look, yet doing nothing to actually prevent it.
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2 mos ago
-Checks long-term deep-frozen RPs and contemplates thawing a few out
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2 mos ago
Also, Vulkan is my spirit-Primarch. I must boop the snoot.
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2 mos ago
Going to be doing some traveling for a bit, so I won't be able to check posts or reply (at all) for awhile.
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-There will be delays in replies. Largely due to working overtime, voluntary obligations; other RPs and online-things may compete for my attention.

'Bout me:
Started RPing (badly) back in '05, mostly doing nation-RPs with an emphasis on technology and strategy, later edging out to character-espionage and military-tactics before doing "less serious" character roleplays that were outside of the 2005-2008 continuity.

That's when I went to Dead-Frontier, and found the RP community there, joined a clan, did some pretty good roleplays and pretty much loosened-up my online-personality. When the clan-leader decided to move her RPs here, most of the clan followed.

Took a course in technical-writing back in '08, so now I may sometimes use the semicolon correctly.

In 2010 I dusted off the old nation-RP continuity I had, doing a few hetelia-esque RP-shenanigans there..

RP-Habbits: I tend to geek-out on little technical-details, and sometimes infer how those details would impact the background of the roleplay. Great for world-building, not so great when you had a perfectly good plotline and I just MacGyver it off the rails (though I usually er to the side of amusement, sometimes it creates very grim side-stories).

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Upon realizing they were going-down, Felix quickly took stock of the situation, kicked-out the door --and with a surprisingly great amount of ease for such a tiny powered-armor-- started pushing Luna, Maria and Lilliana out; knowing that they could fly/hover on their own and she could not afford to let anyone get trapped in the shock-absorbing wreckage that didn't have to be. She wasn't sure about Kaselith and her mech, and Azai was much too tired and exhausted to be counted-on in a fight.

She too had to disembark, although not fast as Eileen, she made up for this by taking time to try and make the best of her surroundings. Using grappling-lines, she snagged a pair of downed-trees and slingshot them and herself at the offending mecha that presented itself, brandishing the tree-trunks like hilariously oversized nunchuks that easily dwarfed her armor, which she flung furiously at Kaladia's mech, Stasis; replacing them with fresh tree trunks nearl as fast as her plasma-tentacles could obliterate them.

Just as the shuttle crashed, she heard Roxanne over the radio urging the others to get out of the wreck and prepare to defend themselves. To which she realized something: their comms were not being jammed.

She opened a line of comms with the ship with her chin: "Felix here. Request immediate kinetic orbital strike. Six Rods. Fire for effect on my position. Roxanne, expidite this request. Oh, and requesting all the graduates to provides immediate reinforcements," She then fumed quietly to herself, "But if that flounder finds out I'm asking for her help, I'm never going to live this down..."

It was a risk, but a calculated one. She knew from the execution-style death of the previous pilot that their foe liked to 'play' with her prey, it also helped that her own mecha was not only smaller than Stasis, but probable hit location of any of those orbital strikes was likely to hit and impale the larger of the two.

She just had to get Stasis to hold still and say "Aaaaaaaa!"
not
Banned for letting something Raptra said to remain truth.
Banned for not being Australian!


Banned because Australia banned me guns.

Like... all of them.

Even the glorious Mosin.

Y'all know how moody Clem get when you take away his custom-grakatas.
Football.
Banned for failing to PROTECT THE CHICKEN, TIM!

(should be a fairly easy one... I mean, there's a hint there, and there... and there.)
"Azai, you wouldn't happen to know where our pick-up point is, would you?" Felix paused, flitting a bit too close for safety should the pilot be annoyed by her chesire-presense. "If not, I think it's best you follow us... towards the front so that the rest of the team can help if you run into any trouble."

At news of the death of the third pilot, and the need for immediate rendezous and pickup: Felix physically busied herself with clearing a path in order to shut her mind -her emotions- out. And yet she couldn't shake Azai's odd behavior, showing no prior sign of concern for the other members of her team... But maybe Onies were just like that, shutting out their emotions in order to stay professional.

From the corner of her eye she saw the pulsing glow of a plasma-bolt... and managed to duck out of the way as a five foot wide ball of blue superheated-air cleared a swath of trees ahead. Looking down this narrow avenue, she saw Cahreli had managed to test-fire her cannon in a somewhat-useful manner... although she did wish the spider would've warned her, only to remind herself of the little scuffle in the cafeteria... Both were a bit over-confident in the others' ability to dodge each other's shots and trade insults... but ever since they landed she seemed... quiet.
Envy
Why is the new person hiding behind me again?

What did you tell her this time?
Banned for embracing the fatigue.

I drown mine in caffine.
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