Not sure who we're waiting on, maybe another for Logan? Unless the pair who are outside want to post, then again they're outside.
Uhhh....
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He should be substituted for now then since we have people waiting.
YoshiSkittlez said
You don't think that you would be able to post once a day?
He does the same in another RP he's in with me in that we've been waiting 3 weeks for a post from him lol
Landing down beside T’charrl, the twins kept their eyes fixed on the soldiers just incase one of them tried anything funny with those weapons of theirs. If their job was to protect the Prince then they were going to do it well, whether it not it would end up causing fear in the soldier’s hearts. Watching the soldiers immediately speak up in defiance, Kai let out an annoyed sigh while Choi simply stared at the soldiers with a confused look. It was just weird to have them talk up like this, it must had been a nervous thing above all else. Looking between each other for a moment, their eyes went to Kabocha as the man had a sword pointed straight at him, the Saiyans moving a little closer to stand up for Kabocha. He was giving them the answers they were searching for, but whether the soldiers were understanding it was definitely to be decided when T’charrl could speak up for them.
T’charrl looked between Kabocha and the soldiers, finding it fairly annoying how they were all falling for the General and even trying to stand up for him when he wasn’t even here. He was fair confused over that, but then again these men had sworn their lives to the General and would probably do anything with the belief that he was a flawless man. Looking to Kabocha when he gave him a break to speak, he nodded before stepping forward slightly, “Your General ambushed the Princes in my territory, sending two waves of your men to their death”, he spoke up immediately, a hand on his own sword’s hilt, “Since when did an honourable General send his own men to their doom?? Since when was it good for a man to try to kill two kids who were essentially volunteering for his cause? Where is he now to protect you from these three Saiyans?? Where is the General!”
T’charrl looked between Kabocha and the soldiers, finding it fairly annoying how they were all falling for the General and even trying to stand up for him when he wasn’t even here. He was fair confused over that, but then again these men had sworn their lives to the General and would probably do anything with the belief that he was a flawless man. Looking to Kabocha when he gave him a break to speak, he nodded before stepping forward slightly, “Your General ambushed the Princes in my territory, sending two waves of your men to their death”, he spoke up immediately, a hand on his own sword’s hilt, “Since when did an honourable General send his own men to their doom?? Since when was it good for a man to try to kill two kids who were essentially volunteering for his cause? Where is he now to protect you from these three Saiyans?? Where is the General!”
Snark didn’t quite think that his words would be heeded so quickly, he thought he might end up being silenced instead of allowed his concerns to be answered. That was definitely not the case, by all means the guy actually looked a little gentler for a moment as he turned to face him. It was no lie that his heart jumped slightly as his nerves picked up, his mind struggling to correspond to such a look to someone like him. Quickly rubbing his chest to try and ease the pressure often associated with being watched, he watched his claws retract before ever so slowly moving towards Logan, his feet almost shuffling across the floor, “Uhhh…I-I go by Snark O’Bright. I have no given name”.
Blast his cowardice, he might as well have been quivering on the floor wetting himself if the guy had approached him aggressively. Luckily for him, the man had not and was approaching him as if he was a lost little kid. Gasping a little as he was actually touched with a quick pat on his head, his shoulders raised slightly in a nervous reaction before the man slowly lowered himself to his level. Snark was quick to hide his face behind his hair as if the very act would render him unnoticed by the others, but it was mainly his appearance that brought on that action. He didn’t like people looking at him or rather he wasn’t used to it.
Listening to Logan’s words, his eyes shifted slightly before focusing on Logan’s hand, looking for signs of the claws more than anything. There was nothing there; it was as if the claws never happened. Feeling a little confused over the matter, he eventually shifted his hands and lowered them shakily before he let out a sigh, contemplating over the man’s words. It was odd; his life had completely changed since he mysteriously arrived in New York and now he was meeting all these ‘mutants’, but he didn’t know whether he was one of them or not. Giving one final nod before Logan stood back up, it was as if he had done that just to deliver the most stressful question amongst all the possibilities he could had asked him instead, “Uhh, I-uhh…” he stuttered, his hand reaching for his hat as he slowly pulled it closer to his face, “…I-I don’t know. I don’t know how I got to New York and I don’t know what brought me to this place. What it has done to me is…lead me to a very foreign part of the country, brought me briefly before the man who you called Xavier before, uhh… leading me here…a number of nights later. It’s probably just coincidence, but I understand if you want to shank me and kick me out”.
Blast his cowardice, he might as well have been quivering on the floor wetting himself if the guy had approached him aggressively. Luckily for him, the man had not and was approaching him as if he was a lost little kid. Gasping a little as he was actually touched with a quick pat on his head, his shoulders raised slightly in a nervous reaction before the man slowly lowered himself to his level. Snark was quick to hide his face behind his hair as if the very act would render him unnoticed by the others, but it was mainly his appearance that brought on that action. He didn’t like people looking at him or rather he wasn’t used to it.
Listening to Logan’s words, his eyes shifted slightly before focusing on Logan’s hand, looking for signs of the claws more than anything. There was nothing there; it was as if the claws never happened. Feeling a little confused over the matter, he eventually shifted his hands and lowered them shakily before he let out a sigh, contemplating over the man’s words. It was odd; his life had completely changed since he mysteriously arrived in New York and now he was meeting all these ‘mutants’, but he didn’t know whether he was one of them or not. Giving one final nod before Logan stood back up, it was as if he had done that just to deliver the most stressful question amongst all the possibilities he could had asked him instead, “Uhh, I-uhh…” he stuttered, his hand reaching for his hat as he slowly pulled it closer to his face, “…I-I don’t know. I don’t know how I got to New York and I don’t know what brought me to this place. What it has done to me is…lead me to a very foreign part of the country, brought me briefly before the man who you called Xavier before, uhh… leading me here…a number of nights later. It’s probably just coincidence, but I understand if you want to shank me and kick me out”.
Okay Snark's impression of Logan has been very:
"Wow this guy is kinda scary"
"This guy doesn't seem too bad"
"Oh crap no I'm gonna die"
Not necessarily in that order. Haha.
"Wow this guy is kinda scary"
"This guy doesn't seem too bad"
"Oh crap no I'm gonna die"
Not necessarily in that order. Haha.
I can pooooooost soon~
It's that awkward night that I have a load of deadlines to cover.
It's that awkward night that I have a load of deadlines to cover.
Snark’s moment had been spent stuffing his face with sandwiches while everyone else went on to either poke at the strange creatures, talk with each other or get angry and decide to leave. He was fair content with what he had managed to get and hadn’t gotten away with this much food in a long time without being caught or using stolen money. He didn’t understand why everyone else was not bothered by this free food, but that just meant there was more for him and so long as he could hold out this illusion that he actually knew whether he had any freakish abilities. There must had been something to him that the Xavier guy knew about, otherwise he wouldn’t had been the first face he’d see when arriving unknowingly in New York.
With the confusion settling in and his questionable existence coming to mind, he slowly got up again and looked around, giving the strange creatures a good staring at before he slowly but surely backed away from the fridge, staring at them intently before shaking his head and heading on after Logan. He surely couldn’t question those things after what he saw pop out of the guy’s hands and the coins floating around, that would definitely be moronic and all he’d look to be is dumb.
It was pretty worrying to think about it, really. Just why was he here? He was just planning on finding shelter from the New York Spring weather and ended up finding that strange guy and all these weird people. If there really wasn’t anything different about him and he was completely normal then he was going to be in big trouble; this guy didn’t mess around and if he was found to be wasting time then he was probably going to get torn apart. Somewhat dreading the very idea, he still followed on after Logan down into the strange bunker, the floor cold beneath his worn shoes as it ran up his body. It was certainly pretty eerie, who knew how many people had died down here because of this guy.
Wiping down his shirt a little, he looked to the girl who was the first to speak up to the man before frowning a little before he cleared his throat to try and grab attention before the girl would start, “Hmm sir, with the claws…” he spoke, eyeing them before, “You didn’t say what would happen if we can’t actually ‘show off’ what we can possibly do; would that count as wasting your time? What if it turns out there’s nothing at all? You know, just incase…”
With the confusion settling in and his questionable existence coming to mind, he slowly got up again and looked around, giving the strange creatures a good staring at before he slowly but surely backed away from the fridge, staring at them intently before shaking his head and heading on after Logan. He surely couldn’t question those things after what he saw pop out of the guy’s hands and the coins floating around, that would definitely be moronic and all he’d look to be is dumb.
It was pretty worrying to think about it, really. Just why was he here? He was just planning on finding shelter from the New York Spring weather and ended up finding that strange guy and all these weird people. If there really wasn’t anything different about him and he was completely normal then he was going to be in big trouble; this guy didn’t mess around and if he was found to be wasting time then he was probably going to get torn apart. Somewhat dreading the very idea, he still followed on after Logan down into the strange bunker, the floor cold beneath his worn shoes as it ran up his body. It was certainly pretty eerie, who knew how many people had died down here because of this guy.
Wiping down his shirt a little, he looked to the girl who was the first to speak up to the man before frowning a little before he cleared his throat to try and grab attention before the girl would start, “Hmm sir, with the claws…” he spoke, eyeing them before, “You didn’t say what would happen if we can’t actually ‘show off’ what we can possibly do; would that count as wasting your time? What if it turns out there’s nothing at all? You know, just incase…”
I don't even read the comics anymore because it was very pop-teen drama kinda thing.
And what's with this reviving Nightcrawler they're trying to do in it?
And what's with this reviving Nightcrawler they're trying to do in it?
The twins appeared fairly confident with the planning, especially when it was a simple case of flying down and protecting the Prince from any incoming projectiles. This was probably going to be the least brutal of all of their missions, a first when it didn’t involve killing and simply involved guiding someone along. The soldiers down below were hardly scary, plus there was no way they were in any danger of an ambush when they could see the soldiers from here. Looking up and around them, there were no soldiers flying around or at least any that could get up to them and initiate an ambush before they would notice and even then their scouters would warn them of incoming aggressive energy signatures. With both of them looking to Kabocha, Kai gave a quick nod while Choi let out a sigh, ready to move when T’charrl wanted to go.
T’charrl was a little nervous, but hopefully things would go well and he wouldn’t find himself made a fool of by the guards. He wasn’t scared of them, but rather the General managed to give him the shivers and he really didn’t know if he could handle a man of that calibre while he was still slightly weakened from his two weeks of torture. Looking to the twins quickly before letting out a sigh, he gave a quick nod before immediately dropping down, “Let’s go then and get this General”…” Keeping with the Saiyans, he carefully watched the guards as he dropped down, just making sure he wasn’t going to get shot at instead. When everything seemed okay and nothing was going to end up happening, he landed down with the Saiyans and stared up at the soldiers, giving Kabocha a look as he kept his cane behind him, “Where’s your General?? I demand I see him!” he shouted, fluttering his wings aggressively, “Bring him to us or we’re busting in. You cannot stop us!”
T’charrl was a little nervous, but hopefully things would go well and he wouldn’t find himself made a fool of by the guards. He wasn’t scared of them, but rather the General managed to give him the shivers and he really didn’t know if he could handle a man of that calibre while he was still slightly weakened from his two weeks of torture. Looking to the twins quickly before letting out a sigh, he gave a quick nod before immediately dropping down, “Let’s go then and get this General”…” Keeping with the Saiyans, he carefully watched the guards as he dropped down, just making sure he wasn’t going to get shot at instead. When everything seemed okay and nothing was going to end up happening, he landed down with the Saiyans and stared up at the soldiers, giving Kabocha a look as he kept his cane behind him, “Where’s your General?? I demand I see him!” he shouted, fluttering his wings aggressively, “Bring him to us or we’re busting in. You cannot stop us!”
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