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5 yrs ago
Current Goodbye Miura. One of my favorite fantasy authors of all time has gone too soon.
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6 yrs ago
Don't forget, they made another new hero named Screentime. A meme loving superhero who got his powers from exposure to internet gas. He has the ability to basically be a smart phone.
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6 yrs ago
Sometimes I open up a new tab on my browser and I forget what I intended to do with it... What am I doing here again?
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7 yrs ago
When did I do that?
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7 yrs ago
Whenever you're feeling down, just remember that this man is cheering you on: youtu.be/KxGRhd_iWuE
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Ryan gave another friendly smile as the woman thanked him for saving her. "It was no problem at all." It took all of his self control not to look at her bare chest, well actually he did give several glances though he tried his best to divert his gaze as soon as he realized where he was staring. Part of him was happy that she used the large "dog" to cover herself while the other part of him was very disappointed. Ryan continued standing there in the cold snow striking a somewhat heroic looking pose as he milked in the self-praise of his actions. Helping people always made him feel good about himself.

He was taken a bit by surprise when she decided to ask him questions. "Y-your shirt? N-no. No, I found it in an abandoned cabin up in that direction," Ryan replied, pointing in the direction of Acacia's cabin. "Anyway, to answer your first question, I'm here because I got in a car wreck a few miles that way and have been trying to looking for any sign of civilization. My name's Ryan by the way. What's yours?"
"Kill you? Now why would I do that?" Ryan responded with a smile on his face, trying to look as friendly as possible. "A beautiful girl like you, don't know why anyone would want to purposefully hurt ya'. Now this might hurt a bit... or a lot" He knelt down next to the woman and grabbed the teeth of the trap, trying to pull them off her leg. Unfortunately, it barely budged. Next, he unslung the rifle on his back and wedged the the butt of the rifle in-between the teeth. Lifting the rifle up, the teeth actually began to lighten their grip on the woman's leg, which was probably burning with immense pain. "Alright, pull your leg out! Hurry!"
Ryan searched the bathroom for a window or something to climb out of and escape the protective guard "dog" at the door. Unfortunately for him, no such thing existed in the room he was in. Oh man, oh man, oh man. You're really in for it now Ryan. Think! How can I get out of here? The young man now paced back and forth inside the bathroom, trying to think of a possible escape plan of some kind. Luck seemed to smile on him though as Acacia's cries for help caused Truth to change her priorities. With the scratching sound gone, Ryan opened the door a crack to see if the wolf was truly gone. "Time to make a run for it," he said as he burst out of the room as fast as he could go, leaving the cabin behind in a cloud of snow. When he decided he was far enough away, he stopped running to catch his breath, only to hear Acacia's continued cries of distress. "Sounds like someone's in trouble. I'd better go help them," he said to himself. Stamina seemingly restored, Ryan took off running in Acacia's direction, determined to help whoever was in need.

The last thing the werewolf hunter expected to see as he entered the clearing where Acacia sat, was a completely naked woman lying in the snow bleeding. Ryan's face was filled with shock and embarrassment, but quickly transformed into concern as he saw why she was in so much distress. The trap looked to be quite well enclosed on her leg. Good thing it wasn't a bear trap, that probably would have completely severed her leg. He moved forward slowly as to not appear threatening. "Um, hi miss. I'm, uh, here to help," he said as he tried to take a closer look at her entrapped leg. Seeing the woman in so much danger and pain, caused Ryan to completely ignore Truth, who was probably ready to pounce on him since she should have easily beaten him there.
As the growling grew to be more intense, Ryan finally noticed the angry wolf at the door. Well, kind of. "Huh?" he said as he turned in the direction of the of the wolf. "Ah!" he shouted in surprise as he jumped into the air and landed on his ass. Raising his arms to keep Truth back if she came closer, he slowly began to scoot backwards, away from the angry animal. "Nice doggy. Stay doggy," he said, mistaking the domesticated wolf for a dog of some kind. Probably best if I try to leave. I hope there's a backdoor somewhere.

Continuing to scoot across the floor, Ryan reached the back of the house and felt around the wall for a door. No, nothing. Oh man, I'm screwed if this dog decides to get violent. Maybe if I can lock myself in one of nearby rooms I can be safe. Looking around, he finally saw a good place to possibly hide: the bathroom. "Alright, good boy. Just stay there and let me go use the bathroom. I promise I'll be right back," he told the wolf, assuming that she was male with no evidence to prove or deny it at the moment. Quite frankly, the wolf's gender was the furthest thing from his mind. Okay, here we go. Ryan made a mad dash for the bathroom door, in case Truth tried to pounce him on his way there.


You alright there Polnareff?
Robert Fallson - Beacon

Robert waved goodbye to the helpful school janitor as he walked down the hallway to continue his janitorial duties. The man had used his keys to open Robert's, now unlocked, dorm and allow him to finally change into real clothes and grab his wallet, Scroll, etc. "Ah, feels good to be able blend in with the normal people, again. Now that that fiasco has been taken care of, what to do next?" he said to himself out loud. Looking down at his Scroll to check the time, Robert expression brightened as he said, "Plenty of time to head toward the city and do... whatever other teenagers do. What do kids my age do anyway?"

When Robert finally reached his destination at the docks, he was still lost in thought, obviously counting something on his fingers. "... There's video games but I don't own any system to play them on. I've never been good at sports. Ooh comic books! Or are those only for nerdy teenagers. Ah whatever, it's still a thing some teenagers do," he said as he added another finger to the count on his hand. "Okay, how 'bout-" Robert's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the repetition of a single word in his head: "Fun!" "What is that? It's like... it's playing in my head, but it's not my actually my thought. This is kinda weird, but cool at the same time. Where's it coming from?" Robert looked from student, trying to see if any of them gave a hint to whether they were the culprit for the voice inside his head. Even the oftentimes oblivious Robert could see that everyone was looking at Shiro and Scoot and that it was most likely because one of the two were the culprits.

"Hey there. I'm Robert," he introduced himself to the pair, hand held forward for a handshake. "Wait a minute, tiger-faunus, hyperactive ferret. You're Shiro right?! Abel's teammate!" Robert shouted, finally realizing the identity of the student in front of him. He then reached for the ferret that sat at the fellow student's feet. "And you must be Scoot," he said as he tried to scratch behind the small mammal's ears.
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I will now employ an ancient Jostar family tactic *runs away*


The only proper diet is a protein shake containing 4 scoops of MUTANTMASS

Leave humanity behind.


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Hehehehe, I was hoping you'd rage at that. Well, I'll position him at the Airdocks en route to Luke so he can have a chance to make at least three new boyfriends. Oswald, Robert, and Luke that is.




Alright, sounds like a plan.
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