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8 yrs ago
Current "Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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9 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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9 yrs ago
When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
10 yrs ago
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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11 yrs ago
the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.

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Niesha





location: Outside the walls
interacting with: @Nallore @Lady Amalthea


Niesha held Sophie down as best she could, and the minute Astrid was done, she dove into her backpack, taking out a bottle of water, two painkillers, a roller bandage and a non-stick dressing. She began to bandage the stump, pressing the non-stick dressing until the bandage held it in place, making it tight and tying it off as best she could, before trying to coax Sophie to take the pain killers.

It wasn't easy doing this in the back of the wagon, but every moment counted right then. She only wished that she had more stuff. IV antibiotics would do more good then what she had, as well as IV anti imflammatories. Fluids was most important. She wasn't a doctor despite the redimentary training she'd had since the outbreak. She couldn't do surgery. All she knew were diseases, medications and first aid. She had hoped to raid a doctors office, get other stuff she needed but that hasn't happened.

As they rolled up at the gate to the walled complex, she looked up, the woman on the wall seemed quite rude and it seemed from her attitude that they weren't getting in.

"The dead be that way and relative safety lies that way! Let's us in damn it! My friend is hurt and there's only so much I can do in the back of a wagon! She needs fluids and that involves some equipment I don't have and that I'm sure you have! Just take her, please!" her voice started out angry, but became desperate as she continued: "Please!" she knew that their only hope now lay inside those walls. They wouldn't be able to get away from the horde any other way.

She bowed her head, lookin back to Sophie to see how she was holding up. She needed to be inside those walls. There was no other way. So Niesha would get them in. She looked up again, "Please! You might have a good stock of medications now, but that will run out! I have the knowledge to make more and I know what plants have the same effects! If you let us in, I can help. Just help my friend!" in these days it was about what you could do for someone else, and not what they could do for you.
I am too tired to think of what to write, so i will post in the morning, or I'll probably post before bed lol
Agent Caits took a few moments respite, processing her situation. What could she do, truly, when she was trapped ina complex full of people that probably had orders to kill her on site? By outsmarting them, and by using their weaknesses against them. There was a shocking lack of knowledge between agents and other personal. There were many paths to the same location, if only you k ew how to get arou d security. Train to think of every possibility, Caits knew where every single camera was. She knew the ins and outs of the complex buildings more then anyone, except perhaps Big Boss himself.

And BIg Boss probably knew what she would do. Hiding on the edges of the complex wouldn't do her any good, then. Bending, she took out a folded knife from a booted foot, and gathering her courage, she reached up, and took her hair into a pony tail, and sawed her hair, cutting it incredibly short. Letting the hair drop, she knew it wasn't much of a disguise, but sometimes even a slight change could make peoeple think you were someone else. Tucking ner shirt into ner pants, she packed it with dirt, changing her body type from slim to bulky she hoped, and then rubbing the dirt over her exposed skin, hands, neck, face, smoothing it, darkening it. As long as no one studied her fully she hoped it would pass.

She climbed out the hidden tunnel, and crept back towards the buidlings. The knife she held in her hand, ready to use if she had to. Her target was the armoury, her goal weapons she could use. Her overall goal was to survive and to not be captured. The weight of wnat she might have to do lay heavy on her shoulders, but she accepted it. What would come, for she was sure now that the subjects were being used to create both weapons of modern warfare and superhumans that would drastically change the face of war. The deaths of some agents and personal was worth it, if it saved thousands, perhaps millions of lives,

Her advantage of course was the sheer size of the facility. And the small size of those on the grounds. They couldn't be everywhere at once, and as long as she didn't draw attention to nerself, she should be alright. If not...well she would cross tne bridge when she came to it.

She moved smoothly, maintaining her training, using her knowledge of the complex to walk through it, entering buildings and leaving tnem, making her way in the most direct route possible while still appearing to be going in a round about way there.

She was strangely calm.




Cody gave no sign that he even heard the doctor, that her order even affected him. His body lay still his eyes closed, his breathing so slow as to appear non exsistant. However if his brain waves were being monitored, they woulx show that he was indeed awake.

Finally though, Cody spoke.

"You won't find her. You appear injuried. I am hoping it hurts, very much. And I'll be glad to give you another.

You do know this box won't hold me."
So many character ideas I wanna use, but so many I want to save as well ;____; Rpers problems


Put the ideas into a hat, and pull out two. Use them and save the rest!
Okay! I shall post...tomorrow hopefully
I forgot to mentio >.<
Gabriel

Gabriel stared at the General with curiosity. He knew he should be angry, yet he wasn't. It seemed that all the general wanted was a yes, so that eas what Gabriel gave him. As the general ordered them about, he approached the general and he said in a calm voice, "Not meaning to be disrespectful, sir, but you really know nothing of spirits. Just because you consider them inhuman being does not mean that they are not human. What you want me to do is control someone completely, which i consider to be nothing short of slavery. Having been a slave myself, you can see why i wouldn't condone such things. My spirits fight for me becauae they want to, not because i order them to. I didn't ask for Leo, he was forced on me by the spirit king. Tell me, sir, if you had been locked up for 100 years, would you want to be confined? Respect works both ways sir. With a spirit like Leo, you don't control him, but rather you treat him with respect, with kindness, and you show them your own spirit, courage, belief in yourself and others. You do that, and spirit will do anything for you. But you do not control them. I can try and keep him in line, sir but i cannot control him, no more then i would control another human being.

I'll do my best to be a solider, but if you can't understand that a spirit is something free, that has a will and feelings of its own, then you will always consider me a bad solider. And there will be nothing i can do to show you otherwise. I'll do many things sir, but i won't be apart of slavery. "


Gabriel would take his lumps, if anything he said would be consider insubordination. His spirits were his friends, perhaps his only friends, and if he couldn't stand up for them, then he wasn't worthy of their friendship. If he got discharged from the guild, then so be it. He'd rather that then be apart of forcing his spirits to be something other then they were, then be apart of slavery of any kind.

"Leo won't do anything to harm the people of this town, nor cause any trouble for them. He won't cause any trouble to come onto the guild. Leo is not here to fight for the guild or even myself. He is here to make sure i can be a great celestial mage, and that I get the guidance I need. I haven't been a mage, truly, for very long. My whole life, the last few years, has been about escaping, been about staying one step ahead of slavery and being used for the magic I hold. I have not had the luxery to learn how to fight, I have been trying to teach myself because I don't feel like i deserve to have the right to ask someone to help me, because I know I'm not that good at communication, at saying what I mean and I just end up insulting people without meaning to. Or my actions aren't considered right. I'm trying sir, but sometimes I feel like I am drowning. Sometimes i feel like if i were completely submerged, no one would even care.

I know I am a problem member. I know I'm probably one step away from being kicked out. But...I'm trying. Leo is dealing with Argus and won't allow him to become problematic. I'll go with Enma and Mercury now"


Strangely enough, Gabriel felt better as he walked away. It was like expressing himself then had allowed something to break free. For better or worse, Gabriel would become a changed person. For better or worse, he had got out what had been tormenting him, for days if not weeks or months. It was a slight change, but perhaps it would be noticiable as he looked for the other two.

Jessie

"Well, would you just look at him, tense as a plank of wood! You don't have to be scared of me, Jessie has made it quite clear that she was no interference in any relationship from me or our other brothers!" Drew said with a laugh, and Jessie hugged him tightly. She had missed her brothers dearly, and if she couldn't see them all, Drew was the best of them.

"I am so glad to see you! This is Ferris. He is important to me, and I imagine he is terrified you will hurt him! I think he is positively cute, and I like to make him blush." she looked to Ferris and smiled, saying "This is Drew. He's a teddy bear. He won't hurt you. He taught me to stand up for myself, so ething he probably regrets now"

She laughed in that cheerful way of hers, the smile never far from her face.

"I'm sorry I won't be able to stay long, but its a pleasure to meet you, Ferris."

Jamies, Jarvis, Sam

"Sweetheart, you don't need to have come from them to be apart of them, nor to have them be apart of you." The woman said, giving Amelia another kind smile before she disappeared.

Sam looked to Amelia as her sister shed a few tears, and snuggled against her, seeking to comfort even if she didn't know why Amelia was saddened.

"sometimes in the hustle and bustle of life, we can forget the such things. Perhaps we need to make time, to be a family, away from all the troubles of the guild and the world" Jarvis said
I shall, but didn't think I should have her go there straight away they might be getting weapons there or think that would be where she went first up!
I am still getting use to typing on my tablet and it sometimes posts a post before im ready...sorry!
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