Gentlemanvaultboy

Royal Rumble!

@supertinyking@KillamriX88@AtomicNut@rawkhawk64@CavnderOHeart

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Bak apprehensively watched the new boy leave, Luigi's card nestled in his shirt, as the machine boy got right to work shoving something deep down one of her missile tubes. "Is fine." She said. "It does not ever hurt unless part is new." One part he had gotten close to one of the wires that melded into her nerves, but all that had done was sent a tickle feeling surging up her arm that had almost put her on her butt. She let him work in peace, forgetting about the problem he didn't want to talk about. You should never have to talk about family issues if you didn't want to.

So she waited, letting the meeting lull as Luigi worked, Diana sorted her paperwork, and they waited for more members to show up. While they were waiting she picked Clara's phone up off the table and started taping buttons on it, flipping past different screens. She knew that phones like this had some place in them where you could see the calls that were made, and after a few minuted of pressing aimlessly, going back, pressing to get where she'd been before, figuring out that there was a "back" button, and then just opening everything she finally found what she was looking for; Recent Calls.

She recognized Christine's number from where she'd called her during the week, and that one sat at the very top. The one under that...

Diana's phone suddenly went off as Bak selected that one. She looked sheepishly at the floating girl. "I am sorry." She said, holding up the phone to her and shaking it before looking back at the screen and pressing buttons until the buttons until the ringing stopped. Well, that confirmed things at least. Clara really did want this girl.

But who else had she called before she went away? Bak was about to press the next number down when she heard the door open. She looked up like an excited dog, only for it to die in her eyes as she saw someone else barge in searching for Luigi, in search of help with a-

"Have we been attacked by St. Laural's again?" She said quickly. She hadn't heard any explosions this time, but if another student was wounded that was the first idea that jumped to mind.

Red Skies it's all a Game

"Okay."

Instead of hiding this time Maisy walks to the edge of the ships deck and as it sets sail she looks out over the rolling sea to watch for pirates.

Red Skies it's all a Game

Maisy nods. "Third time's the charm, right?" She said, forced optimism dripping from her voice.

Hivemind

Ahhhh, my planning has nearly born fruit. Literally!

Try to convey the fact that we were the ones responsible for the new bushes.

Red Skies it's all a Game

It was quiet. Calm. No one was around as she sat on the dock under the starlight. She felt a tug and pulled, and couldn't even really see whatever it is she pulled up as anything other than a dark shadow before it disappeared into her inventory.

Maisy enjoyed this. She'd always wanted to go fishing. If was just like her dad described. The ultimate relaxation.

By morning she had a truly absurd number of fish.

Red Skies it's all a Game

"Really?" Maisy said. "That's great."

She wonders if she should go to sleep? Did she even need to sleep? She'd never been awake for this long, though technically she was still asleep in the coffin. If that was the case she decided to fish until she got bored of it.

Red Skies it's all a Game

Maisy frowned. She'd thought they were going to fight the pirate. Instead they'd just rowed away and RU up on the shore of an unfamiliar continent. One that, opening the map, Rhea wasn't even on.

There was a small town called town called Fishers Key where her friend had managed to sell off most of the things she had.

Maisy dcided to follow her example, selling off all the stuff she d accumulated in her inventory for a good amount of money. She bought a few things, upgrading her armor and even buying a fishing rod. There were hardly any players in this town, which suited her just fine. She sat on the docks, fishing to ease out the stress of being attacked by pirates and hoping to catch a passing ship.

World of Light

Linkle

Level 5 - (26/50) + 2

Location: Lumbridge ~ Guild Hall
Word Count: 764

@Stekkmen

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Linkle shoved open the doors of the guild hall and was immediately overcome with the smell of glorious food and the sound of lively conversation. She looked around the crowded room, trying to find the source of that aroma, and spotted the carts that had been wheeled in and realized to her horror they were already nearly half empty.

That shouldn't have been a surprise given that she could only assume the Koopa Troop were big eaters all on their own, but her stomach gave a violent rumble that was more like the growl of a monster defending its kill. It hadn't had anything simce breakfast this morning and it wanted her to know that. "Oh hush, you." She said, patting on it with a closed fist as she walked inside with Ryu. "At least I actually made it to dinner this time."

Linkle had no compunction about getting greedy when it came to the food. All she hoped was that this stuff was as good as Lon Lon Milk when it came mending injuries, and soothed the ache in her limbs as much as it did her stomach. To that end she took a little bit if everything, piling a group of those tofu blocks and some of those juicy looking fruit skewers onto a plate of those blue scaled lizard legs and topping the precarious pile with a scoop of that blue wiggly jelly that reminded her of a chu-chu.

Unconcerned with the fact that this was all probably plated separately for a good reason, and she'd likely destroyed the unique flavors by combining them into this monstrosity, she nonetheless started eating and found it to be actually really good by her standards. Of course her standards were mostly scrambled eggs with extra bits thrown in at the spur of the moment for flavor.

As she was eating her gaze was drawn to the big pile of loot they'd that had been gathers together at the big table, and though she was already satisfied with what she'd gotten today she couldn't help being curious. She wandered over to look it over. There was a weird glowing pair of arms, a few planks of wood, a strange can with that guy they'd freed on the roads face on it and...was that an entire set of armor for a horse? They didn't even own a horse, though maybe you could fit that onto a chochobo if you were creative about it. She'd left hers outside by the guild hall, right in front of the cuckoo enclosure. They'd stared at him with venom in their eyes, but she'd explained very clearly that he was a friend and as she'd left she'd heard alternating "kweeh?" and "cukoo" sounds being exchanged and could only hope that was going to lead to some sort of understanding.

Of course, one particular object drew her attention not from its look, but from its overpowering smell. There a rancid stink coming from the pile that over powered even the scent of the dinner if you came close. She looked around and thought she spotted the problem, setting her plate down as she lifted up a white bottle. She gave it a whiff, gaged, and put the clearly spilled milk back down in disgust. "Nghaaaa." She blenched. "Who brough this in here? Hylia above, someone pawned a defective bottle off on you. This isn't supposed to happen." It was almost enough to make her lose her appetite.

The though of the bottle reminded her of her own though. She reached into her shirts and pulled out the bottle of fish spirits she'd collected and set that gently glowing bottle down on the table as well. Satisfied, she turned to the room. "Anybody want some fish friends? We beat up a ton of fish today.

It was while she was doing this that Agoston came up and greeted them, inquiring whether Linkle had vanquished Ryu to free him. "Nah." She replied to the centurion, shaking her head. "I got my butt kicked. I did manage to catch him in an arrow volley. Turned out that was enough." Now that she was getting a look at him up close she could see that man looked slightly different than he'd had this morning. "Hey, did you get a...?"

She looked back at Ryu, then at Agoston, thought about how they'd know each other, and grinned. "Ohhhhhh! You to, huh? How did your fight go? Did you get hit with that big uppercut? He sent me so high with that I could have seen to rooftops."

Red Skies it's all a Game

"Hohhhh?" Maisy said as they approached the port. "I should do more of those."

@Sharidi37495

Red Skies it's all a Game

"Oh coooool." Maisy said breathlessly as her companion vanished before her eyes. That was the exact sort of thing she needed. "Where did you get that?" She asked, looking around for her friend.