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9 yrs ago
Current From Tokyo with whisky
10 yrs ago
I live.
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11 yrs ago
Posrage will be up soon, please bear with me.
11 yrs ago
It's exam season, boys and girls, so postage should be up over the weekend. If you don't hear from me by Monday, honour my memory.
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11 yrs ago
Me Mam always told me I was special.
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Well then. I'm exceedingly British, rather sarcastic and I love a good shipfest in my RPs. Also male. Funny, that. Fair warning, I will treat you like an adult. That means I will mock you, point out your mistakes and most likely /cringe when you do something really autistic. Being an adult means accepting criticism and working to improve yourself, not ignoring it. And if I need calling out on my bullshit, just do it. Please. Nothing is worse than not realising that you've said or done something stupid til a week after the fact.

I currently live in Japan, so my posting hours are... weird. Please bear with me.

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Alright then, from here you guys get to dictate the flow of things until such time as the situation is deemed untenable and Rinneheim must be evacuated.
The Sergeant's gaze roved over his squad as Krauss introduced himself. Aside from the unusually high number of women, there wasn't a whole lot of information he could glean from first impressions. At least one of them stepped forward to introduce himself. 'Good to have you Varrot. You look like you've a keen eye.' Returning Damien's handshake, Harald has pleasantly surprised to find some force in the scout's grip; he never could trust a man with a limp wrist. After Damien stepped back into line, the squad was silent for a moment as Harald waited for another to put themselves forward; he wasn't too surprised when no-one did however. He could tell from their eyes that a couple of his new squadmates were unsure of him as a Sergeant, another symptom of the prejudice endemic to Gallian society. The silence was cut short but another explosion, this time closer and accompanied by the faint sound of falling masonry. That can't be part of a drill... As smoke began to rise over the eastern edge of the town, Harald's expression grew hard. '... Squad Four, I think we may have a situation on our hands.' Drawing his old service revolver, he gave the others one last look over; a few were armed, but did they have ammunition? Would the others be safe without weapons? A fresh burst of fire erupted nearby and this time voices could be heard shouting orders with a distinct Imperial drawl.

Reaching a snap decision, Harald turned to Krauss with a calculating frown. 'Looks like trouble Corporal. Take a scout and get up as high as you can. And use...' He paused for a second, rummaging through his backpack to find his backup wireless. '... this to keep in contact. I'll take the others and try to make contact with company command. If things get too hot, fall back westward and hide out in the hedgerows until we can meet up.' Considering Krauss' experience, he was confident that the Corporal would know what was expected of him; rather, he was more concerned whether or not he would do the right thing... After Krauss took his scout, Harald waved the others to follow him east, cocking the revolver as he went. 'With me, people! Stick to cover and pick up any weapons you find.' The square was rapidly emptying as other squads set out to do the same; a good two-thirds of the Militia was unarmed at this point, a critical weakness in the towns defence. Without the order to retreat, their only hope was to scavenge the battlefield... Squad Four's first opportunity came all too soon. As the five of them worked their way along an empty street, they came across a pair of dead Militamen, riddled with holes. Swallowing his disgust wasn't easy, but Harald was able to unclip the dead soldier's ammunition pouches and weapons, passing them to the squad in silence. After a moment's thought, he also took their freshly issued dogtags.

Unbeknownst to Sergeant Harald and his troops, another squad was making its way up the street parallel to them. Pausing at an alleyway, the squad leader sent two men to investigate. As they crept slowly up the alley with their SMGs trained on the exit, the men did their best to hide the clanking of their heavy armour lest they give their location away. Imperial troops were well protected, but easy to hear.
Nope, definitely alive. I was just waiting for everyone to get a second post in before we moved onto the meat of things.
Duncanea... so... much... forehead.
I shall post tomorrow.
Fair enough; in that case I'll be moving us along tomorrow (Thursday) evening.
Lolicon is love, lolicon is life. Hm... good taste Kissu, but I feel that Xeroxa needs some visual component that connects her to Rue-ina, hence the ginger hair.
Little_ninja said
Are we going to have a gender bend fest or something?

He said it, ninja said it boys and girls. I would like to draw attention to the fact that NINJA MADE ME DO THIS.

More to come when I find appropriate pictures. THE FESTIVAL CONTINUES!
Male Xerox =


Female Xerox =


Does that answer your question?


Entirely up to you Swordfish; I'm happy for you to retcon your posts if you want. Personally, I have no preference so it's your choice.
But I second Kissu's point; I wanna see Xerox genderbent.
I googled provocative images to see if I could find any good bait, but all it coughed up were scantily clad women. However I persevered, making sure to pay due attention to every image just in case. After an hour of exhaustive research, I ended up with a photo of Hitler in a tutu.

Garina, eh? Bald women do have a certain je ne sais quoi.
I'm glad someone played the discrimination card; racism toward Darcsens is more or less universal in Europa, so having a whole squad of egalitarians was a bit far fetched XD We'll move on once everyone's got a round of posting in.
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