Lord of Evil

The escape from Wolfwing's lair

"I'm fine, it didn't touch me." Derrick said.
Derrick briefly wondered what exactly it'd been doing there. It'd clearly been angry for something, maybe it noticed that one of the plate shards were missing. But he wasn't sure why it left without achieving anything, and it made him kind of nervous. Regardless, it had left, and no matter what he thought it'd wanted he couldn't confirm his suspicions.

"What I've got in my cell... Well, I don't think it's very useful, but..." Derrick began.
He picked the pieces of the plate off the tray before sliding the tray through the bars, carefully setting it down. He then took the plate shards through the bars and set them on the tray before carefully sliding the tray forward, toward's the girl's cell. He couldn't do much with his, but perhaps they could make something happen.
"That was all that was in my cell." Derrick said. "Maybe you can use it?"

@Dusksong@LChris314

Tasvorsic: The Grand Trials.

So uh, I got sidetracked by yuri on ice, so my sheet's gonna be a little later. It'll probably be up tomorrow. Probably. Actually, I might get it done tonight. We'll see. Just letting you know.

The escape from Wolfwing's lair

Will do. Well, I just forgot to do it but you know what I mean.

Tasvorsic: The Grand Trials.

You know, it's really rare that I find someone that even knows tower of god exists. I'm interested, although if my other rps kick up again (not likely) then I might be too busy.

Anyway, I'll make a character, this sounds fun. Assuming this is still going.

The escape from Wolfwing's lair

Derrick opened his eyes as the wolfwing left, watching as it retreated out of the cell. He waited a few moments before rising slowly, taking his plate shard as he did, and walked towards the prison bars. Peeking out into the hall he was relieved at the lack of winged lycanthropes and sank to his knees at the bars. That'd been too close for comfort.

Derrick glanced out at the hall at the prone form of his colleagues and suddenly remembered his place. They'd need to get out before the werewolf did... whatever it wanted to do with them. Not that he knew what it was, but it was likely that it wouldn't be wholesome.
"Hey, he's gone. We can get up now." He said quietly, still rattled by the experience.

The escape from Wolfwing's lair

I be postin soon, got a big annoying day tomorrow so it might come the day after that. Maybe.

The fifth ninja war

@Halvtand Are me and Vashonn making up the mission or are you making it for us?

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Finn and Thomas moved out of the way as a red haired girl barreled through the hall with another girl in her arms, a very familiar one at that.
"Wasn't that-?" Finn began.
"Yeah."
"Prez?"
Thomas looked after the disappearing figures. He was sure he knew the red haired girl as well, although he wasn't able to put face to name at the moment. But judging by the fact that she was holding the student council president in her arms, it was likely that she was rather significant.
"Shouldn't we go after them?" Finn asked.
"...No." Thomas decided.

The disappearance of Maribel and this incident were no doubt linked as the red haired girl showed every sign of taking the president out of danger. Besides, they didn't have the resources to chase both her and find Maribel, so Thomas decided that they should focus their efforts on their club member.
"If we find Maribel, we can find the same answers." Thomas said. "I have a feeling they're linked."
Thomas headed off in the direction the red haired girl had emerged and Finn reluctantly followed. Turning the corner they faced an open door with a scene of chaos inside, featuring the blue haired king along with another student wrapping their arms around her.

"Hey, just what's going on here?!" Finn yelled, confused.
As he did, Thomas retreated and went back to the backstage hallway. He couldn't pretend to know what was going on, but it was apparent that there was someone in need of restraint, either the student or the blue king, and he wasn't sure which. He quickly found the tool he would need for such an action: the omnipresent duct tape roll. Tape in tow, Thomas rushed back to the scene of the crime.

@McFazzer@TheWindel

The fifth ninja war

Satoi calmly considered his options. From Izumi's response he could estimate her position in relation to his encampment, although not precisely. He could still, however, guess her general direction, which opened up his options. Satoi could do the normal thing and respond appropriately to her call but that'd be boring. Or rather, that would be a boring first impression. The renegades, rag tag group of runaways as they were, there was no clear cut pattern to their techniques and specializations. While Satoi had heard of Izumi, he'd never seen her actions up close, and it was likely the same on the other end. She had probably heard of Satoi's infamous reputation, but she would likely be curious as to how he stacked up in reality. Which meant that this would be a good time to check out his colleague's skills.

Satoi put his fingers to his mouth and whistled a similar bird call to the one before, one that tell her it was safe to come to the source of the call, before exiting his impromptu camp and setting off into the forest. He used his feet once again to erase his tracks as he made them, a habit he'd picked up as a child which was admittedly difficult to stop if he wanted to walk normally. He briefly wondered if he would ever need to stop it, however, and decided that it probably wasn't his worst habit. Satoi made for the closest tree and quickly scaled it, blending in with the trunk with his brown suit. He had a good vantage point there, and he watched and waited for the water hawk to arrive.

The escape from Wolfwing's lair

@lord of evil@lchris314 going to wait until either of you get a post up first, but any ideas? We should get a discord, if you all have one. Easier chatting and less mess than OOC

@Dusksong

I don't have discord. We don't have too many people ooc anyway, so it should be fine right? Besides, pretty sure I have different waking hours to y'all.