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Thanks, you're the best.
Can I be the best?
"Hanako Nishimura, rookie rank magical girl," a fourteen year old girl with straight, shoulder length black hair said to herself as she admired her shiny new license. Finally, after waiting three months and an entire mountain of paperwork, she finally accomplished her goal! Not every girl wanting to become a magical girl could do it, so despite being a mundane thing now it still meant a lot to her, meant a lot to her big sister too. For this moment, at least, she didn't care that her id picture had a loose strand of hair standing up awkwardly, she just wanted to treasure this feeling as long as she could, hugging it close to her chest.
"Umm...excuse me," a busty redheaded woman said, tapping Hanako on her shoulder with a clipboard. Hanako jumped back to reality, looking up at the woman while stumbling out of the way leading to the man at the counter who had just issued the license. She bowed profusely to try and defuse the situation but the woman only let out a small smile before stepping to the counter.
"Is Yoshiro Takahashi in?" She questioned.
"Ah, the new manager? Certainly! His 4th Tokyo Magical Girl Peacekeeping Department has just been finalized. You must be his assistant...Naomi Kato," he replied, glancing at his computer screen, then he nodded at Hanako. "Just go down to the fourth door on the right, and take that girl along with you. She's the last member. The other girls should be trickling in at any time."
"Alright, thank you," the woman said with a small bow before turning to Hanako. She was startled it was all happening so soon but managed to regain her composure and follow after the woman, blushing.
"Umm...excuse me," a busty redheaded woman said, tapping Hanako on her shoulder with a clipboard. Hanako jumped back to reality, looking up at the woman while stumbling out of the way leading to the man at the counter who had just issued the license. She bowed profusely to try and defuse the situation but the woman only let out a small smile before stepping to the counter.
"Is Yoshiro Takahashi in?" She questioned.
"Ah, the new manager? Certainly! His 4th Tokyo Magical Girl Peacekeeping Department has just been finalized. You must be his assistant...Naomi Kato," he replied, glancing at his computer screen, then he nodded at Hanako. "Just go down to the fourth door on the right, and take that girl along with you. She's the last member. The other girls should be trickling in at any time."
"Alright, thank you," the woman said with a small bow before turning to Hanako. She was startled it was all happening so soon but managed to regain her composure and follow after the woman, blushing.
The impact of the bullet, although stopped by his chestplate, was enough to send him stumbling backwards, mostly due to being taken off guard because bullets didn't realistically toss people backwards nearly as far as movies lead people to believe. Small pieces of his armor sprayed everywhere as it's molten layer was revealed underneath the cracks, bubbling up to fill in and harden the gap almost as quickly as it had appeared, although not quite. Had it been any more rapid fire of an attack that would go against him in three seconds time it could have whittled through the repair work before it had time to completely cool, but luckily the rate of which he was to be attacked was just enough to go up against it's completely solidified state.
He could feel the armor draining a small portion of his energy to achieve the repair, although a single bullet at a time wouldn't make him pass out from the effort or anything for the time being, even if it did take more of a toll on him than he'd like when he wanted to save his strength for cutting through that giant robot. He definitely wouldn't want to stand around eating bullets for very long, that much was certain. This guy's aim was surprisingly good she he couldn't rely on dodging, even if he was decent at it.
While rushing forward at roughly 30 feet per second with a clockwise curve to his run around the side of his opponent so he wouldn't be getting hit straight on, and taking into account him getting hit a second time and stumbling as a result, he got within 150 feet of his target while only taking that one more shot after the initial one, 5 seconds total since the first hit once he reached this point. He would continue running closer, but at this range he felt comfortable in tossing his right chakram with a horizontal swing at the robot, aimed towards the knees to try and at least stop his attack momentarily as he was forced to dodge or block it somehow, but at the speed the chakram could travel and the distance it wouldn't likely make a major hit unless the rider was incompetent or the mech wasn't very maneuverable. At 70 miles per hour, the chakram would take just over two seconds to hit his target, about the time that his opponent would be taking his next shot. It was time to see how he would proceed, which would determine how Saanga would, but for now he'd keep advancing.
He could feel the armor draining a small portion of his energy to achieve the repair, although a single bullet at a time wouldn't make him pass out from the effort or anything for the time being, even if it did take more of a toll on him than he'd like when he wanted to save his strength for cutting through that giant robot. He definitely wouldn't want to stand around eating bullets for very long, that much was certain. This guy's aim was surprisingly good she he couldn't rely on dodging, even if he was decent at it.
While rushing forward at roughly 30 feet per second with a clockwise curve to his run around the side of his opponent so he wouldn't be getting hit straight on, and taking into account him getting hit a second time and stumbling as a result, he got within 150 feet of his target while only taking that one more shot after the initial one, 5 seconds total since the first hit once he reached this point. He would continue running closer, but at this range he felt comfortable in tossing his right chakram with a horizontal swing at the robot, aimed towards the knees to try and at least stop his attack momentarily as he was forced to dodge or block it somehow, but at the speed the chakram could travel and the distance it wouldn't likely make a major hit unless the rider was incompetent or the mech wasn't very maneuverable. At 70 miles per hour, the chakram would take just over two seconds to hit his target, about the time that his opponent would be taking his next shot. It was time to see how he would proceed, which would determine how Saanga would, but for now he'd keep advancing.
That's fine, I'll accept the MLP forfeit if you change your signature to 'I'll never beat MelonHead' for a week if you lose.
Deal. The mlp just has to be the next battle he's in.
Cool, no stipulations, no wager? Up to you Important I'm happy to wager 100 points if you want.
The stipulation is that you must paint your mech my little pony if you lose. Jk
No wager or stipulation.
I'm busy catching up on other so might not post today.
The magical runes visible on her legs and feet glowed brightly as the magical attack came in contact with it, the two forces bashing against each other in an effort to come out on top. The runes managed to stop her from getting physically burned but it was still a painful burning sensation, causing her to cease the attack and sprawl painfully around as she was taken off guard by this. He could likely see the runes on her skin fading as they weakened themselves to counter this point blank attack, signaling that she was now the one in big trouble.
She tried to blindly stumble back onto her feet in an effort to regroup. Meanwhile, a small audience was forming as the mammoth and their reinforcements arrived. However, they held back, knowing not to take the kill from their leader.
She tried to blindly stumble back onto her feet in an effort to regroup. Meanwhile, a small audience was forming as the mammoth and their reinforcements arrived. However, they held back, knowing not to take the kill from their leader.
Could I join?
sure
Is there any limit to how many characters we can have?
no
Roleplays and fantasy stories make weird questions spring to mind. For example, I can't help but wonder how many unarmed girls would it take to reliably defeat an angry honey badger. And yes, this could be important for a fight between some of my characters and I want to know if they would win. The honey badger can disregard superpowered attacks so all combatants are considered realistically powered. I'm pretty sure honey badgers can kill people so it's pretty dangerous to try and fight one.
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