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@tipssyCalibrator

Hey, uh, I'm pretty sure this is evident by my absence, but I'm not gonna be able to keep up with this RP. Life just can't seem to cut me a break at the moment....

I'm gonna have to bow out, I'm really sorry...
Sorry about the radio silence for the past few days. Got P5 and, well.......

@Zero Hex yo is that prototype Rufus

yo that's prototype rufus

GOOD TASTE
@tipssyCalibrator

I edited in an extra limitation in regards to Barrier Shot that I forgot to write in initially. Just wanted you to know in case you had any issue with it.
@Azereiah

naaaaaah he's a shitter

@Yuuta

I FEEL YOUR PAIN

Hondo Shigeki



Evidently, the wide berth he gave the merry band was not nearly wide enough, because he was still in earshot when the shouting started. He winced slightly at the small girl's loud declaration, and the declarations that followed. The shouting....Oh, the shouting. People in this school LOVED to shout, day in and day out. Already, he pined for the days of his relatively shouting-free vacation....it was WAY too early in the morning for this shit. He briefly glanced over at the group, brow furrowed in annoyance. It twitched briefly at the sight of Jonathan's smile and wave. He cursed his own impulsive glance; his plan to avoid a massive headache was utterly ruined.

While his gaze was turned in that direction, his eyes briefly fell over the group as a whole. While Jonathan's infuriatingly familiar face stood out, the other, new faces blurred and meshed together into a haze in his mind....It didn't matter what they looked like, they were all just noise to him. Just a bunch of new shouters and nuisances to get in the way of his peace and quiet. A face did emerge from the mass in his thoughts, however, as he noted the pair of golden eyes briefly on him. A sharp-looking new arrival was giving him a dirty look. His brow twitched again.

"Yeah, good morning to you too, jackass..." He muttered petulantly under his breath.

Then, more noise. So much more noise. Too much god damn noise. He turned his attention to a nearby tree, watching a small ninja child topple over from a tree and crash into the dirt below. He greeted everyone with strained but loud "Nin-Nin."

.....

"Nin-nin." The kid actually said "Nin-Nin."

It was WAAAY too early in the morning for this.

He could only give the shinobi child a look of quiet, poorly-masked irritation. He prayed to himself, silently, that this was simply a lost boy and not a new student.

A shining light of hope pierced the murk of Hondo's heart, however briefly, when he turned back just in time to watch Jonathan get coldcocked in the face by a little girl. A tiny rush of positive energy flowed through his veins for a fraction of a second. He felt, dare he say it, amused. The girl who threw the mighty punch tore herself from the murky haze of blended students within his mind. She, too, had earned a recognizable face in his eyes.



@Azereiah @Dragonsinc @tipssyCalibrator @Dblade26
hahahahah all these posts..................................

having a job is ROUGH
Hondo Shigeki



On the horizon, a horrific sight emerged: A shambling, bloated corpse trudged into view, shuffling along the grassy plain, emitting low groans beneath unparsed lips. It moved forward with a sense of lifelessness one can only find in the dead. With a sharp inhale, the creature opened its maw, letting loose a ghastly.....yawn. For this "corpse" was Hondo Shigeki, having once again neglected getting a full night's sleep.

There were worse locations he felt he could have been in- The bottom of a ravine, the middle of a war zone, France- but on his long, long list of places he would rather not be, "On the walk to another year of school" was in the top twenty. He rubbed the excess sleep out of his eyes and blinked, noticing people up ahead of him, gathering together. Ah, his schoolyard peers, fellow pupils of the noble Institute. A few girls he couldn't make out from the distance he was at, and ah- there was Jonathan! Good old Jonathan........Hondo knew which direction HE wasn't going in.

He trudged along forward, parallel to the group, making certain he kept a respectable distance from them, while grumbling under his breath about his sore feet.


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That seems fine. Accepted


Alright, awesome!

i won't let you down, b0ss
(Gonna edit this post to respond to your character, Saber)

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Alright, that's fine then

Oh, one thing I meant to ask in the last post: what exactly is this mech like? As in its size, capabilities, etc

As for the personality, I'm alright with it this time but from now on, I think I'm going to put a limit on how many standoffish, angry, antisocial characters I'm going to accept since we already have 3 of them now :S

I'd say it's about the max height of his wall at that point, so...30 feet? With the density of General's Tent. It's basically that move with Arms and Legs to punch/kick with, which he can sculpt into like, giant blades, or a cannon arm to fire sphere barriers.

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