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    1. JG 11 yrs ago

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11 yrs ago
Current Rusty roleplayer making a comeback :)

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GMT Timezone. Discovered roleplaying at ye old GameTalk if anyone's heard of it. :')

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Fool of a took...
Instead of a dark lord, you will have a QUEEN! Not dark, but beautiful and terrible as the dawn! All shall love me and despair...
@WittyWolf
@GingerBoi123

JG hadn't noticed him step away to relieve her sudden Haphephobia, but she felt the effects of it subconsciously. She arched a doubtful eyebrow when he claimed he could climb, and wondered whether the market roofs could even support his weight...
She almost jumped with both feet when a voice suddenly appeared from above. Twisting her head up towards the sounds, she nearly gave herself whiplash and winced slightly at the pain in her neck. Recoiling slightly from her sore neck, she was able to see Raphael give her a warning sign to stay silent. She stood still as he replied to the stranger, and then acted along by stepping behind her 'father' and doing something completely against her nature; she stepped backwards and partially hid behind him, loosely grabbing a fold of his cloak. She looked up at the man above them with eyes as wide as saucers, trying to show worry in them. And then she waited. She had no idea whatsoever whether he would buy it or not. Perhaps even if he didn't believe their act, he might decide they clearly weren't interested and pass on by.

She almost dropped her façade when the newcomer bumped in, pointing out the obvious differences between Raphael and herself. There might still be hope though. So she held her pose and watched silently as the two strangers interacted.
How do you make your font bigger? :O
Ooh, gadgety things.

@WittyWolf

Haha, are you trying to make your job easier for yourself? XD
@WittyWolf

She watched him throw the gears up into the air and was impressed to see them fly. How were they doing that, she wondered. She didn't bother asking; she likely wouldn't understand the answer. Raphael seemed to be contemplating something, so she waited patiently for him to make a decision, eyes scanning the crowd as she did so. She smiled when he called her a companion. Despite enjoying her independence, it was a comforting thing. Provided it did not infringe on her freedom.

"Who's Nasus? Is she worth the same dead or alive?" she asked, as casually as if they were talking of the weather.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw a member of the public get a little too close for comfort, and wondered whether he would look to where he was running in time to realise his obstacle. He did not. In fact he fell head first into Titan, who swatted him like a fly. JG stifled a laugh as she saw the horror in the man's face realising who he was messing with. Though she was mostly safe from the flow of the crowd due to her strategic position next to Titan, he decided to pull her in closer which immediately made her tense again. If he was paying attention, he might realise the man-handling as well as the invasion of personal space would have set her on edge. So much for that new-found confidence, she thought. She could feel her heart rate increase at the stress of the situation, and zoned out a little as she tried to calm down. That she hadn't moved away showed that she still trusted him, but she certainly wasn't at ease right now. Finally, she drew a deep breath and straightened her back. Her face resolved and serious, quashing any feelings of anxiety with sheer will power.

"Are you taking the body now, or waiting for the guards to disperse the fight?" she asked, nothing in her voice betraying her brief emotional roller-coaster.

@WittyWolf

JG looked at Titan fiddle with his arm keyboard with curiosity. Someone had once tried to explain the difference between magic and technology to her, but they seemed pretty similar to her. Essentially the only difference was real magic could sometimes be performed without physical objects, while technology definitely needed something physical. Through reasoning she guessed he was not a magician then. Most mages she had come across avoided did not wear armoured clothing nor weapons. She balanced on her toes and leaned in to have a closer look at the girl with pink hair. She tilted her head to one side and smiled mischievously when he turned down the opportunity to pursue his targets. What sort of bounty hunter let such easy prey go? Perhaps the girl or wolf were more dangerous than they seemed. Maybe he had even encountered them before and failed to capture them, which would explain his reluctance now. She was also amused to consider how much this man misunderstood her. It seemed he thought her a frail child, when in reality she had slain many and lusted to fight the way most people lusted for romance. She looked down and shook her head slowly, smiling to herself. She was enjoying this man's company, for now, and was willing to continue travelling with him a bit longer rather than jump into a fight un-prepared.

"Us? What am I, your new accomplice?" she mocked. He probably thought to include her to hide the fact he was trying to keep her out of danger, rather than considering her as an equal. She rolled her eyes, knowing it might be somewhat rude. Well he had been rude too, whether he realised it or not.

"If you're looking for a way out, perhaps...up...is the best way to go. Although it doesn't look like you can climb." she said, half ending in a question. She frowned, trying to imagine him attempt to climb up a building.

"Alternatively, we could just follow the crowd. If the bounty's strategy was to make a run for it, they would have done it by now. I suspect they are going to try to make a stand for it, so the fighting zone is likely to remain static. That said it could expand as the fighting intensifies, or they could decide they're losing...". Her attitude had changed greatly since he had handed her the blade. For her, it was a greater sign of trust than a hand-shake. Now relaxed in his presence, she wasn't the jittery girl she had been when they had first met. In such a short amount of time, she had grown in confidence and almost appeared nonchalant despite the proximity of danger.

The crowd was starting to disperse now, as they recovered from the shock and excitement of a spectacle and realised they were in danger. They started pushing and shoving, though no one dared approach the Titan which JG conveniently stood behind. If they waited a few minutes they would probably have clear passage out of the market.
Well, I for one am utterly confused. @WittyWolf hell of a way to kill a character, man. That was some cold shiz. x'D Poor Akkina...

@Vordak

Awesome, thanks :)
@Vordak

So there are no real consequences of your character dying either in the arena or outside of it?
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