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9 yrs ago
Current Birds > Wolves
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10 yrs ago
Someone remind me to stop staying up into the next day. I'm way too tired to function as I write this.
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Hello people of this website! I'm a dude, I just really enjoy playing female characters, don't ask why 'cause I don't know. I'm something of a die hard Mass Effect fan, and that's about it.

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@TheWindel

How would you like it changed, exactly?
@KoL
If one laser hit where I wanted it to go and the others just kinda spread out and hit whatever, that works better on my end.

Also that was the intention, destroy as many things as possible and give Eos a headache, gonna fulfill his purpose as a gimmicky shit.
@Mega Birb@TheWindel@KoL

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Soooooooo, Birb, you want to define 'Short-range portals'? Because I don't really see how he can use those to bypass the exterior battlefield and the entire interior to redirect Eos' lasers directly into the control room which we can all infer to be in the central area. A short range combat teleport seems more like something with a 20 meter range, not this ludicrous degree of range and supposed omniscience to even know where to target.

Spam. There is such a thing as teleport spam.

Okay but seriously, I envisioned the control room overlooking the main floor of the factory, if I'm horribly wrong I'll go back and fix things. And I've figured short range as 6 feet at most, Greg essentially created a mirror that the lasers bounced off of and back into the window of the control room, where they exploded and blew it open.

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They aren't coming from Celestia. This is just a fortress the Angels have.


I know, though it's been established that Heaven typically sends in reinforcements via that giant light portal.
@KoL
I stole your formatting.

@Banana
Oh yeah, Eve can take Syphax's sword with her if she wants.
Gregorovic, The Faceless One
KC-00032: Factory Floor

As if on cue, just as Eos nuked every single Machina turncoat, a haunting laughter filled the main floor of the factory, echoing throughout the plant. Along with it came Gregorovic, having blinked deep into the battlefield from the outside. Almost casually, he scooped up one of the dead workers and stuffed the body into his mouth, swallowing it whole and he looked around for some level of mischief to cause. The boot of the man disappeared into the throat of the Faceless One as he caught sight of a window overlooking the floor, and through it the High Queen herself. He swallowed hard and grinned devilishly, drawing his glaives as a golden sheen ran over his eye-slits. "So the High Queen came to say hi. Was I really that missed, Eos?" The weapons unfolded and started to spin like they normally do, a sound not unlike a fan coming from them as he wound up his right arm with dramatic flair. He then flung the glaive at the window.

It simply bounced off the glass and clattered to the floor before snapping back to his hand, a light laugh coming from him. The left one was then thrown into a box of circuit breakers on the northern wall, in which it embedded itself. The lights were swiftly killed in that specific area, leaving Greg to randomize his position while he waited for a victim.



Torag, Harbinger of Light
KC-00032: Angelic Fortress

Behind Ciel came the trademark sound of clinking armor, signalling the advance of Torag Draken. "Beautiful, aren't they? The Harpies, they could leave and head back to wherever they came from at a moment's notice and forget the war, but they stay." He stood in silence for a moment with two greatswords on his back, one appearing silver and the other gold. Then he continued, drawing both weapons. "I shall see you in the fray I hope, Demons and Machina cannot be given the advantage in this war no matter what." He unceremoniously stepped off of the wall and fell to the field, creating a small crater where he landed. As he started his advance towards the factory, the gate to Celestia opened up behind him as healers, Valkyries, and whatever other legion came forth in his wake.

As everything caught up to him, the wraith started a run for the building, tips of Ragnell and Alondite pointed down at the ground and occasionally scraping it as he went. Anyone that had seen him in action previously would instantly know that an undead Paladin running at a factory meant shit was about to hit the fan.
Silence Chew Toy.


I'm not in control of the Frog.
@KoL@Banana

Why is everyone breaking out the Harpies while Syphax is out?
@Mataus
You have sarcasm to respond to.
Can we call a mulligan on this week?


The fighting stopped just as soon as it had begun, leaving Gerhardt with three kills and his attire slightly bloodier than it had been earlier that night. Nothing he wasn't used to though. As the rest of the cadets collected their items and returned to the camp, the northerner made it a point to take on of the rifles from a dead gunman and loot as many bullets as he could from his corpse. He ended up with around ten loose rounds, which he pocketed, and whatever was still in the firearm. Then he heard Crispin mention something about wanting to mutilate a corpse, to which he responded by rushing over while slinging the gun over his shoulder. "Crispin, take what you want from them, but don't tear apart a body! That makes us no better than savages!" With unwavering determination, he stared the affluent Mr. Clean down with a sort of disappointment, hoping to appeal to his high opinion of himself.

It was likely someone would notice his halt and confrontation of an immoral action outside the current triad of two sadists and a justiciar, and if not, the situation would probably progress to either a fight or the situation decompressing itself.

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