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Current Aaaaaand it’s back. It was gone for a while, but it’s back and it feels awful. *Singsong Voice* ♫ I have self-destructive tendencies ♫
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Despite what any well-meaning friends might say, I am, in fact, a bitch
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Bio? I assure you that any bio for me would be largely uninteresting. And probably depressing.

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@ScoundrelQueen
Yeah, I'm still here, and I'm almost done with my next IC post. It just takes me a few days of scrounged together free minutes to scrumble words together. (It's worth noting that scrumble is not, in fact, a word. I honestly don't know where it came from.)

@VitoftheVoid
Oh, well then. I might have to rewrite a little bit of mine then, because I assumed that the speaker needed to be manually turned off, but I wasn't sure. Anyway, it should be fine! ^_^
@VitoftheVoid
Hey, was ORIN's voice at any point turned back to non-speaker?
@VitoftheVoid
Hey, I hope you don't mind the whole thing with Eddie putting Kora's puzzle pieces together. I wanted to express her investigative skills, but if it seems to much like metagaming, tell me and I'll change it.
As the knives collided, causing a metallic ringing to sound through the air, Eddie fell forward onto her feet so she was face to face with her opponent, knives still pushing against each other. A sudden strong push from the ginger caused Eddie to stumble backwards, leaving a few yards between the two. It took only a second for her to throw the knife back into its sheath and pull back out the six-shooter, still filled with two thirds of its bullets. And that's when she, along with her ally in the sky, heard the message blasting out of the Knight's speaker.

"Ingram?" she said aloud. "As in Dr. Leila Michelld Ingram? Wanted by the Eurobescan government for desertion and shit?" Eddie didn't need to say anything to Gwen. The faint flapping of wings becoming more and more distant was enough to show that the message had been received. Now all Eddie had to do was keep the Knight busy. "Y'know yer doin' somethin' wrong when quitin' is illegal. What do ya do if an older man wants ta retire, huh? There's an old sayin', it goes 'my retirement plan is a shotgun'. Is that just a requirement or somethin'."

Small talk was great, but it wasn't going to keep the disciplined warrior captive for long. As Eddie spoke, time seemed to slow as her brain sped up. What did she know about the redheaded soldier? She had seen her fighting style, which had appeared to be a mix of trained martial arts and brawling, knowledge that would help in the fight to come, but would be useless in getting inside her head. No, she had to look deeper. She could always insult the Eurobescan kingdom, but at this point that would most likely just bounce off of her brain. It had to be something more personal. And that's when she remembered: she had caught a glimpse of a necklace the girl was wearing during their knife standoff. At the time, it seemed to be a random design. But when paired with the recent quote 'I'm going to unleash the fury of Odin', Eddie recognized it from a human book of world religions: It was a symbol of Mjolnir, the hammer wielded by Thor, the Nordic God of Lightning. Both Odin and Thor had been primarily worshiped by the Nordic people, the Celts, and...

'Vikin's.' she thought.

And suddenly, she had a plan. She just hoped to God she was right.

"What're ya doin' workin' for them gene-splicin' fucktards anyway?" she began, verbally getting into an offensive stance. In a way, talking was a lot like fighting. "I can tell yer a source o' chaos rather than order. So what's a born anarchist doin' upholdin' the law?" Her words swung towards the girl, not supposed to hit. That was only meant to be a feint. "You and I are the same. We're both wolves. Only difference is you let them put a collar on you." That was meant to be a slice, but not a fatal one. Just a quick jab. "Y'know, us 'ashrats', as you say, we're this world's pirates. The bandits, the thieves, the pillagers." With that, she readied herself for her final blow. "We're the modern Vikin's. Don't you wanna be part o' that?" And that was it. She let her dialogue plunge forward and bury itself into her opponent. Eddie just needed to make her lose her cool...that was all.

@VitoftheVoid

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It didn't take long for Gwen to find what she was looking for: a large metal man running away with a smaller woman in his arms. Once they were in her sight, Gwen wasted no time in descending, landing next to them, galloping at a slow speed to keep up with them. She let out a loud whinny to get the attention of the conscious one, before nodding to her side. Listen, there's not enough time to explain everything. All you need to know is that I'm a very smart horse, and I can help you two. And lets skip all of that 'How can we trust you' bullshit, because the clock's ticking down. Now, put Dr. Ingram on my back, turn into something lighter and follow the suit, and let's be going. The words upon her side read.

@ScoundrelQueen
@VitoftheVoid
I don't really like auto-hitting, so I'm gonna go ahead and let you decide if Eddie actually lands on Kora. ^_^
Hearing the sound of a gunshot ring out from the other side of the restaurant and seeing a bullet plant itself into a wall a few yards away, Eddie whirled around, pulling her gun away from its position aimed at the door and pointing it in the direction from which the shot had come from. To her annoyance, Eddie saw no one. She was about to go investigate further when the metal man called out, seemingly to the shooter, informing them of Eddie's lack of affiliation with the Erubescan people.

Eddie filed the fact that the metal man was working with at least one more person, one with a gun, away in her mind for later, in case their alliance goes south after the Erubescan threat gets taken care of, despite the fact that the person appeared to be a terrible shot.

"It don't matter one bit if she heard-" Eddie began in an impatient tone as she turned herself back to the man, cutting herself off as she watched his shiny metallic body collide with the old walls of the place, opening up a hole to the outside world. More importantly, however, he seemed to have made contact with the Knight, knocking her back a ways, leaving her bare and without cover. Right in Eddie's sights.

Eddie took note of the energy that swirled around the Knight's hands. It seemed as though she was focusing her Gift, getting ready for a powerful attack. However, it appeared to render her defenseless enough for Eddie to make a move. Not wanting to kill the Knight who was bound to have useful information, Eddie aimed for the enemy's left kneecap and pulled the trigger, launching a bullet through the air and into the target, right before a giant blast blew outwards with the Knight at its center.

"Shit!" Eddie shouted, making a run for the window from which she had entered, planning to gracefully hop over it and use the wall as cover. The result was anything but graceful. Just as she reached the window, the explosion caught up with her, propelling her into the waist-high wall below the window, sending her out in a clumsy front flip, ending with her face smashing into the outside of the wall, sounding a loud CRACK as she slid down the wall, toppling over to lay flat on her back.

It didn't take long for Gwen to end up on the scene, standing over the hunched over Eddie, whose hand was on her nose. The horse nudged the woman with her hoof, causing her to look up.

"I think the bitch broke my nose!" she shouted, the anger evident in her voice. "The fuckin' bitch broke my nose!"

Jesus, you're a pussy. It'll heal in a couple weeks. Now, why don't we go get that Eurobescan piece of shit. read the words that appeared on the mare's broad chest. The horse got into a kneeling position, signalling for her partner to climb aboard.

"Yeah yeah, I'm goin'," she replied, pulling herself onto the animal. Its wings stretched out and began flapping, taking the two into the air. Gwen's fur quickly changed to match the color of the gray skies. While she circled the skies for a few moments, Eddie made sure her bright red octagonal shield was tightly fastened to her left arm, before reaching down to her lower leg and pulling a large hunting knife out of its sheath. She peered over the side of her equine friend, waiting patiently until they were both right above the Knight to drop off the side, plummeting at a fast speed toward the warrior, knife outstretched.

@VitoftheVoid@ScoundrelQueen
Also, do you guys think I should add an equipment section to Eddie's CS? I mentioned it to a degree in Eddie's appearance, but I'm not sure I made it obvious enough.
@ScoundrelQueen
Well, the camouflage isn't exactly camouflage, that's just the main way it's used. The way it works is that she can change the color of her fur, which is why she's also able to make words appear on herself. However, due to her enhanced intellect, she's able to take in more detail than something that was relying on instinct alone, like, for example, a chameleon. But, to answer your question, I suppose it'd probably be somewhere in between. Hope all that helped! ^_^

@LorelleQuips
I was in a room full of people when I read this, and I burst out laughing. I got some very odd looks.
Souls couldn't help but smirk when the words of the young Skyler touched her ears. It had been a long time since she'd had a partner in crime. Such a long time. She'd been a lone wolf since... With that thought, her smile wavered, being replaced with a frown. "A'ight," she began, pulling herself back into a sitting position. She pulled the cigarette from between her lips and shoved the end onto the paper, burning a hole in the middle of the page, squarely on the second rule, between the words vulgar and talk, causing a hole to burn into the paper, stretching slightly to consume a few of the letters surrounding it.

"I think it's safe to say that we've more than broken the rule of 'No swearing or vulgar talk in front of younger students' rule. So we're already a fourth of the way done. That's, like, twenty-five percent, I believe. Never went to school though, so who the fuck knows. Anyway, we'll be able to finish this in no time. Trust me."

@Animera
@VitoftheVoid
Alright, yeah, that's what I thought. Thank you! ^_^
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