Leaves

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@Leaves Dick Grant moves up. He has 3 movement left this turn.

You have enough movement to get to B3 where you can take a shot from, if you'd like :D

@Mae

>> Moves to B3

My Hero Academia: Evolution

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>> Dick Grant scoffs.

>> He moves to A11.

One Piece: New Horizons!

Fitness Feya

Journey for the New Regimen

Interacting with:???

Feya climbed back onto the ship. The entire character change with Krabbe infuriated the fitness woman. Realistically, forgiveness was not one of the woman's strong suits. The woman did swear to eliminate a particular pirate crew for murdering her friends. Krabbe chose to possibly put her new friends in prison or in a grave. With all that's happening, Feya couldn't easily forgive him. Because the entirety of the crew forgave them, she decided to grudgingly play along.

She slightly ignored everyone. Their remarks about her injuries reminded her how she lost the fight. She thanked her crew sister Lily for the treatment. Her recovery process did help her bones heal quicker. Feya sighed, she did not like the attention nor did she like becoming the loser.

During the time that elapsed from now to the time it took to Clock Town, Feya bandaged her injuries. The fight before did leave a lot of bruising on her body. Even then, her albino skin did not hide the marks any better. Blue marks covered her white canvas. She took a small nap to rejuvenate her energy. Once she woke up, she was elated to find land again.

Her workouts were limited on a boat. Without thinking, she leaped off the railing and landed on the ground. She took the moment to put some extra strength in her limbs by committing to a quick stretching exercise. Feya transitioned into some squats followed by 75 push-ups. Taking a short breath, the woman burst into a fast sprint. She didn't know where she was headed, but maybe fate would help her decided.

Unlikely, as she did stop once she bumped into a random civilian. A burly man stood in the way of her running path. He was a man of huge stature, but he still got knocked over by the fitness woman. Feya felt embarrassed and bad how she nearly trampled a person over. She helped the person up despite how angered the man had become. The physician tried her best to apologize but decided to run off in the same direction. The man seemed intent on staying mad.

Feya made another stop after she came across a sign. The post was wooden and had different arrows pointing in numerous directions. Studying them closely, Feya found it difficult to choose a location. Most significantly, she wanted a place that could teach her some new training techniques. None of the places looked like they could offer her any physical strength. Looking again, she then had an epiphany. She read "Marine Base Branch 203."

"Hmm, I guess I could see if they have any workouts worth my regimen. Marine officers do have to be in tip-top shape. I am also one of the few crew members that don't have a criminal background. Might as well take advantage of it," Feya thought carefully. She then nodded her head and traveled to the destination in a sprint.

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(Sorry, I did not see that I had a move left.)

>> Dick Grant crackles his knuckles. He is slightly more confident now after slaying a monster.

>> Passes his turn for the time being.

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(Dang, this roleplay sure does move fast now that I'm in it.)

>> Dick Grant is startled for a minute. He regains his senses and decides to attack the monster occupying the spot on A4.

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>> Richard tips his hat.

>> "Time to get started ladies and gents."

>> Richard moves to A8 and scavenges the area.

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>> Chooses to Defend the Bridge

Adolescent Heroes (Teen Titans Inspired)

Marcus kept hovering throughout the trees. The feather he consumed earlier helped him make his way from tree to tree. Not exactly the best means of offense, but excellent for catching the little brats. Looking around, Marcus realized how much he hated the woods. He wouldn't admit it though the atmosphere scared him. Nothing around him except for trees. All he could hear was the faint laughter of children and the rain hitting the tree branches.

"Shit," Marcus cursed as he lost his footing. He slowly fell forward; reaching for a branch, he picked himself back up to continue the movement. The rain really made the rest of slow leap slippery. Marcus shivered slightly, trying to focus on nothing but the children. He hoped this mission would end already. He couldn't help to think that he was hearing things. For a second, he swore he heard a clear voice.

"Son of a bitch," he turned his head to see the woman catching up. Her magic seemed to have helped her. His heartbeat raced fast with what he considered was an enemy. Not wanting her to think he was scared, Marcus shrugged it off and approved of the collaboration. "Yeah, sure. Whatever. I'll help you."

Marcus confidently felt better. The accompany of another person, despite her being a nuisance, really lighten the atmosphere. "I think we're close," the teen mentioned. He was correct as the laughter grew louder. The noise was not deafening but only increased in volume. Marcus raised his arm as to signal a halt. He planted his feet on the last branch he leaped on; he even grabbed onto some tree bark to ensure he wouldn't float forward with too much momentum. "What the" Marcus eyes widen.

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The area looked exactly as Liz saw in her vision. All the kids gathered around an empty circle with an absence of trees.
It was such an abnormality for the trees to just have stopped. The only peculiar thing in the circle was a double stream crossing by. The two creaks met with each other yet their current still continued. Most of the kids were happily playing in the water. Some of them splashed each other while others were just jumping up and down. The water looked shallow enough.

Their laughter could still be heard. Seeing kids playing usually can be described as wonderful or pleasant to see. Not in this case, the best word that can be used is "haunting." The rain falling down and the tall trees did not help how awful this appeared. Before the teenagers could make a move, they stopped. All the kids suddenly turned around to the trees. Their bodies became stiff as a board; all their arms fell to their sides and their mouths became closed.

The teens could still hear laughter though. They clearly saw the kids' mouths were not opening, but the childish giggling proceeded. Not only that, but following that was a high-pitched song. The song broke out and possibly hurt the teen's ears. Something about the music caused irritation. It affected the children too, but in a more primal way. They started dancing around the creak--while doing this dance, they began screaming obscenities and other incoherent mess.

The children formed a circle. With close inspection, Liz' sister was in the water unconscious. Her body stayed afloat as the other kids danced around her. Momentarily, the noise stopped. The dancing, the screaming, the music, it all came to a halt. Nothing was amounting to any sense. Was this all planned by the kids? Where was the person responsible for this?

Before any more questions could be mentally asked, a hostile growl could be heard on the other side. Trees collapsed as something pushed its way into the circle. Teens might have thought this probably have been the works of a person with mutant powers. They realized how wrong they had become.

The thing stepped into the clearing. His eyes adjusted to the falling rain. With a grunt, he looked into the direction of where the teens were kept. "There are only five of you. You should've brought more," his voice was heavy. It almost sounds like thunder by itself. He lifted his heavy arm to stroke one of his antlers. "The one you call "sister" has the purest of hearts." The monster approached closely to the stream.

He stood above the children as they surrounded Liz's sister. "Because of that, her sacrifice is needed. And it will happen. You can fight, but your loss is inevitable." A breath of air came out of his nostrils. "Go home and live another day of your short life."

Monster

@t2wave@LemonZest1337@Old Amsterdam@1Hawkeyes

Project Crossover [Video Game Crossover RP]

Phoenix Wright

Level: 3
Day/Time: Day Two, Afternoon
Location: Dream Land
Tag:@Etherean Fire@Zarkun@Guardian Angel Haruki@Holy Soldier
Word Count: 370
XP:////////////////////////////// (28/30)

New Ability

Powerful Sneeze

Phoenix Wright pressed his palms on the tile floor. His own joke did severely hurt his morale. He could feel his knees shaking a bit as they held him together. The lawyer mumbled which might have come off more as a complaint. "I'm an ace attorney, not a comedian." Wright then wondered what his 8 years of college led toward. Picking his head up, he examined everyone. His education took him to a place with a bear, bird, cyborg woman, an angsty teenager, and a kid in pajamas to fight two drummers in a joke battle.

While Phoenix Wright was taking some breathing exercises, a lot had occurred. He put some extra push on the floor to get back on his feet. Apparently, the drummer boys made a mistake and tried to bomb the party to smithereens. Wright did not notice save for the kid wearing the sleeping attire. Like a hero, he took the giant, explosive weapon and hurled it elsewhere. The ace attorney felt odd that a kid acted with such selflessness. Hell, he has been acting selflessly this entire time. One of the main reasons that the party members prone to fighting were not trying to duel the drummers was because of Frisk.

Phoenix Wright kept a mental note and suggested that she should congratulate Frisk on a job well done, face to face. Luckily, his heroics did cause the enemy to have a change of heart. Without any conflict necessary, they chose to show us the way to the King. Looks like it all took just a moment of saving grace. Not practical, but Wright was glad it happened either way. When they arrived, Wright was not certain if he should be surprised any longer.

Of course, the drummer boys introduced the party to a giant whale. Phoenix Wright immediately regretted his life choices leading up to this moment when the whale began to speak in an accent. "So it talks," Wright hummed. Keeping his ears opened, he listens to the conversation being held between both parties. Things were looking grim as the whale assured that the others wouldn't take kindly to a passive approach. Phoenix Wright began sweating.