Morose

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

I'm gonna try to write out a post for Nora now.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

I'm excited to see it. :D Could use something cheerful and cool lately.

Strange New Waters - Concluded

@mnkee@Nallore@BlueSky44@FantasyChic@Dark Light

Guest GM update should go live today. Counters will be reset when the update goes up. I might be able to make a full return to GMing tomorrow, but I highly doubt it. The personal emergency became a personal tragedy. It'll likely be three days until I can focus enough to type out updates without bursting into tears.

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

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Dorothy Pender

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Location: Docks

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Dorothy raised a bit of an eyebrow at Foy. While he may have volunteered to help with moving the items from the ship to the storage docks, she had expected that he'd be willing to help with the fugitive who had snuck onto the ship. But manners seemed to hardly make the person, and had they had more time, Dorothy perhaps would have argued that catching the woman was part of moving the belongings off the ship. But mostly, her irritation came from the fact that she often acted before she thought through the situation all the way, an impulsivity that made her gullible on occasion. It was one thing about herself that she'd wish to change.

"Thank you," Dorothy replied, as Foy pointed out the direction the woman had gone off towards. She had to hold her tongue to stop herself from calling the man a thesaurus. Time was being wasted with those long verbose sentences, time that could've been better spent catching the woman and getting the job done. They only had three hours to get off the ship. And of course, Dorothy imagined that Anisa would be furious that someone had been on the ship without anyone noticing in the first place. Catching the woman would be their only saving grace.

Still, not all three of them would be able to run after her. Foy was the only one with tracking talent, so he'd need to be in the small party of two. The real question then was whether Atticus should accompany him or if Dorothy should instead. Dorothy didn't trust Foy enough by principle to send him off alone, and none of the other crew members (to Dorothy's annoyance) had appeared to help with moving things to and fro. Dorothy then couldn't decide which would anger Anisa more: her second staying behind or her second heading off to chase a fugitive.

"Foy, if you're willing, then the pair of us will go after her," Dorothy then said, though she looked towards Atticus. "Atticus, I'll leave you in charge until we're back with the fugitive. If you see Daphne, put her to work and let her know she'll be getting hell from me. And if Anisa comes outside, let her know what's happening."

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Fitz Townsley

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Location: Town

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Fitz continued to make his way down the streets of the town, part of him wondering when the town would end. To him, it felt like there were endless blocks filled with tons of people, the crowd thinning slightly the further he walked but still being present. It struck him as strange to see all of the people, knowing that he was just a piece of the backdrop in their lives, just as they were in his. Fitz was tempted to imagine what the people he saw were doing there in town, but he couldn't tell a beggar apart from a crook.

Eventually, though, a smile slowly came onto his face. Like an oasis in the desert, he spotted it--a toy store! Of all the places, they'd be sure to have a board game or two! Making his way over there, he couldn't help but wonder what treasures he'd find inside of the store. Maybe he'd find a game he had never heard of before, one from a different planet, from a different culture. It excited him to no end, but also made him perhaps a bit careless. His fingers were still on the strap of his bag, but his mind was focused on getting to the store, rather than watching the people going by.

Hopefully, he didn't walk into anyone--again...

Strange New Waters - Concluded

@Dark Light Yes, since you're on day 6 or 7 if I remember and haven't responded to the last update <.>

Blue is made temporary Co-GM until this situation is resolved. Treat her word as gospel, folks. She knows this RP plot and also has my phone number in case she has questions. Treat her as if she were me!

Strange New Waters - Concluded

@Dark Light At the moment no. If a guest GM update happens then they will be.

Strange New Waters - Concluded

Will not be updating. Personal emergency. I'll find someone to guest gm an update if needed but consider yourself good to do character driven stuff with each other in posts for a while

The Horrors of Coventry - Concluded

Personal emergency. Roll requests will need to be sent to Nallore until further notice

The Horrors of Coventry - Concluded

@FantasyChic Eudora tapped everyone, allowing them to move in frozen time. So post normally, Just anything she didn't touch is frozen where it was the moment she stopped time.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Starkette

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Location: Hanson Power Plant
{"Let's face it, this is not the worst thing you've caught me doing."}

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Starkette nearly screamed praise for the gods when Scarlet Witch seemed to be too busy with the mouse-turned-wolf to bother with her. Though she also suspected that on some level, it was a slight. Starkette wasn't a mutant like the rest of them and probably wasn't perceived as nearly as much of a threat. That thought itself was enough to make Starkette consider waving her hands to get Scarlet Witch's attention, as she hated being underestimated.

But hearing a familiar voice shout Guin stopped that line of thought entirely. Her thoughts flickered to the smashed watch on her wrist, the one that had operated an emergency beacon. Sighing, Starkette realized she had a lot of explaining ahead of her and she'd be lucky to be able to keep her anonymity. Her father swam in powerful circles, after all. Flashing two thumbs up towards Ayita as a way of wishing the mutant luck, Starkette stayed on mission and dashed as fast as she could towards the control room.

"Hello, dearest," Starkette whispered, looking over the smashed bits of the console. Her main talent was with electronics and computers, so she figured that the console couldn't be too challenging. It was essentially just a glorified computer, she told herself, as she tied her hair back and started to look it over. The Maximoffs had really done a number on it and she sighed, kneeling on the ground as she looked at the litany of exposed wires.

"Power off..." Starkette murmured, cutting off any obvious power source to the console. She really didn't fancy getting shocked the minute she touched the thing. Satisfied that it was reasonably safe and knowing that she was on the clock, Starkette delicately took the first wire in her hands, only to drop it a moment later from a small shock. It didn't stop her heart or anything, thankfully, but her hair looked a bit spikier and some pain had traveled up through her arm.

"Capacitors...Stupid, stupid, stupid," Starkette then muttered. The console seemed to have a small power source of its own, one that she had yet to find. She didn't have time to hang around here, as they needed to take control of the plant and stop the Brotherhood. And of course, she'd then have to give one hell of an explanation to a certain someone.

"Miss, your father is here," her watch announced, the voice strange and distorted before it sputtered out and died. The shock must have been enough to give it some more juice, even after the damage Starkette had done to it. The young S.H.I.E.L.D. agent couldn't help but hold her head in her hands for a moment. A year undercover and it would all be blown today, it seemed.