LeeRoy

Nexus of Worlds Tournament

Shiiit, my post didn't go through last night? I thought it did, okay, give me a minute and I'll have it retyped.

Nexus of Worlds Tournament

I uh. Need to know what level the eagles are, because I can't post.

Persistant world multiverse battles, all power levels allowed!

Always interested in Multiverse based RPs.

Multiverse Character Deposit

Well, it seems this has picked up a good bit. Am I to assume that Koka's now the GM?

Nexus of Worlds Tournament

I'm assuming that an eagle would be considered a level 1 summon here? Probably less, correct?

Small Town, USA

The building was shaking.

. . .

The building is shaking?

. . .

The building is shaking!

A small area of the roof caved in as a support beam was cleaved in two, Abe hadn't much time to react so he reeled backwards and shoved himself away from the roof with his feet. The force was enough to get him away from the building but Abe smashed backwards against a wall, his frail form flipped over the wall and he faceplanted into the dust. For a moment he just lay there, facedown in the dirt, contemplating what kind of madman he was fighting. I mean, Abe's crazy and all, but who cuts down a building? Who does that!?

This was no good, this man had a blade that could cleave through these old buildings like butter, apparently, so Abe would have to find a way to strip him of this weapon. A deep belch passed his lips, blowing dust out from under his head. "Oh yesh. It'sh ready!" The pool was filled to bursting and Abe's smile grew, he shoved himself back up to his feet with his hands and dipped low to the ground. He made a jump upwards and grabbed the wall he had smashed into previously, vaulting himself over. The clatter and banging of the building collapsing continued, which meant that his foe would make his way through the other side in a moment. "Oh hey foolish one! I'm over here! Come and get me, meat!"

That aught to work, taunting usually brought people's frustrations out, and when frustrated most people don't think as well as they normally do. So that'll give Abe a wee bit of an advantage. Oh what am I saying, Abe doesn't think well either, this could all be a horrible plan that's certain to backfire. Any minute Jackson could come through that wall and not stop swinging. And that would be horrible! Abe couldn't deal with being cut in two this early into the fight, he's only just finished prepping his first attack. So now he waits, keeping his tongue pulled back and ready to trigger a vomit reaction.

Nexus of Worlds Tournament

Mayhaps I could talk TheBiddz into entering, since there might be a slot to fill.

Nexus of Worlds Tournament

Oh well yeah, it's been happening a lot recently. For the past month to be specific, my mother died on the 14th of last month and I'm still going through a bit of depression.

I'm over it, I'm not the sort of person to dwell on the past, but I miss her still. So I'll sometimes watch something that she liked, have a cry, and then feel better because I know she's finally through suffering.

BUT BEFORE YOU SAY: "I'm sorry for your loss."

Don't do that, kay?

It's not a loss, because I know if she was still alive she'd be in horrible pain right now.

Small Town, USA

That filthy ratta-tat-tat of guns, Abe knew the noise all too well, the modern day humans use those horribly impersonal weapons when fighting now-a-days. Cowardice in a metal barrel, there's no reward for being good with them, you never feel the rush of outsmarting your opponent like you do with melee. Anyway, those gunshots made Abe crouch low and hug the rooftop, the loud noise let Abe know the general direction of his next meal.

You never make loud noises while you're being hunted, that just lets the predator know where you are. Abe pressed his gut against the roof and splayed his body out like a gecko, crawling along without rising an inch. Maintaining his sneaking posture he peered the top of his head over the edge of the roof, scouting out for his target who was only just within sight. The tall walls obscured him from view slightly, but the top of his head peeked above the walls. Abe smiled and pressed his hand to his gullet, feeling the warmth grow and his stomach with it. Only a few more moments before it was ready to be loosed.

Knowing that he needed to stall, the ghul backed away from the ledge crawled to near the center of the roof. With one hand he tore a handful of roofing tile and chucked it over the edge, far enough away and hard enough to create a loud clatter once it hit the ground. Which, to Abe's delight, was louder than expected! Perhaps it was made of ceramic? Bah, doesn't matter. What's done is done, now to wait for the sound of footsteps running towards his distraction. Unless, this foe is capable of realizing a distraction when he hears one. If not, Abe will just have to hide until he's fully loaded and ready to go.

Nexus of Worlds Tournament

Okie dokie, after watching some movies and going through a small emotional breakdown, I'm ready to post~

Expect to see a post within the next hour or so~