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Current Well, well, well, if it isn't the consequences of my own actions.
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She knocked that smug look off my face but luckily I was wearing a second, smaller smug look underneath.
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8 yrs ago
There's nothing more intoxicating than the clear absence of a penis.
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Half of Blink 182 is Wink 91.
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10 yrs ago
A Freudian Slip is when you mean one thing but fuck your mother.
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My character- or rather Seth's role would be to extract as much Gifted out of the Prison to rile up a Riot for distraction so that the extraction team could come in and rescue Jessica.

Well I don't know if that cleared anything up but ask if your still confused.


Tagged; Party

Artos indulging in his readings that he doesn't even notice most of the events passing by- like the elves surrounding them, which he was rather glad as Elves he didn't know rather perturbed him, even if he was comfortable with the ones he is travelling with. Eventually being led into their encampment he just automatically followed as he wrapped his mind around his tome. His attention to the tome was snapped by the clinking of metal. He found himself in a rather beautifully ornate encampment, "Elven design, where on earth am I?" he muttered out loud. His eyes fell upon Garekk dueling with the rather nimble and swift Elf that easily overpowered the Orc with sparse movements- meaning the most minimum of action to dodge Garekk's wide attack and counterattack in the same time-frame.

A smile cropped up on his face- a battle thirsty grin. Artos hadn't had a good spar or duel in a bit and he's become rather bored. He managed to get one single spar out- getting stalemated by one of the female combatants, Artos was impressed, "Once more-" he said before he was cut off as Vivian announced that wagon was ready, and with a bored sigh he sheath Red Trinity to it's holster, "Maybe next time. I will ask for your name." The Elven Beauty, though most Elves were already beauties replied with half lidden eyes, "Aerith Amaranthae, and yours? Little have managed to stalemate me, nonetheless a human." she continued, sheathing her weapon in place. "Feisty little Elf, well Aerith, my name is Artos Raulyn. I will spar with you again if possible." he replied, waving her off before heading to the wagon.

Walking back to the Wagon which was topped up, repaired and even improved. They also added more horses to lessen the burden on Roger, which Artos nodded slightly to. He also noticed the new dress Ellyn had and was slightly smitten with her, "Looks beautiful." He replied nonchalantly before opening his tome yet again. He decided to actually sit inside the Wagon as it was roomy enough, courtesy of the Elves. Next thing he knew was that they were in the city- the Wagon was alot faster. They arrived at the bar soon enough and found Ellis there with an unknown figure, who was soon revealed to be Ceris- the one that caused alot of trouble with the group. Artos simply shrugged, not one to hold grudges. They did mention that Sana should stay back and keep defense of the pseudo-headquarters, "I could stay back if needbe- there's enough capable fighters going to this expedition of yours." Artos offered.
Least I have chicken.
The crew?


The Gifted group.


Tagged; @TheDarkTemplar - Cole, @smarty0114 - Finn, @PhoebeCarlisle - Theo, @ArkmageddonCat] - John, @Cuccoruler - Cia

As his hands were shook by her feet, he noticed that she indeed did not have arms to which Seth raised an interested eyebrow but quickly dismissed the thought. Seth thought that her powers are pretty strong- being able to incapicitate a field agent of the DMA. He simply nodded to Cia's request of mashes potatoes-"Not too hard." he muttered, he then glanced at the two but they were in some sort of trance, Seth decided not to bother them.

Walking behind the counter and into the back of the bar, he opened the refridgerator and pulled out some potatoes and glancing left and right he used his gift to quickly cut up the potatoes. He began boiling the water and added salt and then placed the cut potatoes into the mix. He then melted butter and milk in a seperate pan and with a beater he placed the mix of butter and milk into the potatoes. After a few minutes with the potato turning tender- he placed it on a plate. Fpr himself he just reheated two tacos for himself.

Walking back out, he placed the mashed potato onto a table infront of Cia and plunged a spoon into the dish. "Well, enjoy." he said to Cia with a smile and walked backed to the microwave to grab his tacos. After doing so he went back to the paralyzed couple- well rather John and Finn. They had apparently snapped out of it and John walked over to the counter, and asked for a rather bold proclamation- to have someone be living bait and go with him to rescue Jessica. "Seems rather fishy, but I'd do it- I don't think the DMA knows my Gift and with it I can escape as easily" he offered, taking bites out of his taco, "Though I'd like to wait for Cole to see his take on it."
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Edit: WORD


Tagged; @PhoebeCarlisle - Theo, @ArkmageddonCat - John. @Cuccoruler - Cia

As cole had asked him ever so lovingly to watch the agent, Seth just said, "Alright boss." She glanced at the girl who managed to catch the rather suspicious agent, he promptly walked up to her and held a hand out, "Hey, nice catch- big fish, amazing what you did!" he said, not knowing her arms weren't really there "My name is Seth, and yours?" he continued, thinking about her rather showy use of powers She really doesn't mind showing off to much of her powers infront of this guy huh.

Getting up with a stretch, the crack of his stagnant bones broke the tranquil air, he looked around at the rather gloomy bar, the place wasn't the same without its lively and frequent drunkards and well- gifted, the usual flirting and bated breaths, in watching and interacting with the ladies of the bar was the usual. But today, the creak of the floorboards with each footstep against the deafening silence rather perturbed Seth, he wasn't really the type of guy to embrace silence, so he decided to break the emptiness, "Well I'm feeling rather peckish." he said, attempting to shatter the piercing stillness, "Hm, well would you two- well rather three of you like something to eat or drink, yes even you shady agent, I'm not quite horrid enough starve someone- I'm gonna make something at the back, so if you wish I could get you something."
And somehow Team Weapons Acquisition will bring the perfect masks for everyone.


Yep yep.
I like the mask concept that @Cuccoruler mentioned.
If we're having masks, I like this one

Edit: wrong name xD
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