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First Fire Emblem plox. Maybe my custom Pegasus Archer can make a valiant return!
I originate from Serebii, actually.
Serebii represent!!!
Well, folks, thank you for your entries! First, I'll announce the winners.
First, winner of two credits, is our illustrious GM, Lugubrious! You absolutely hit the nail on the head with your poem, though the repetition got to be slightly unpleasant by the end. However, that didn't take away from the feeling I got while reading it.
Second, winner of a single credit, is Prince of Seraphs! Where the others met expectations and created enjoyable poems, your theme of conflict as to one's world view, and its execution pushed you above your competitors.
Sorry for the rather short announcement. I'm not much for long-winded speeches or anything like that. A man of few words, all in all.
First, winner of two credits, is our illustrious GM, Lugubrious! You absolutely hit the nail on the head with your poem, though the repetition got to be slightly unpleasant by the end. However, that didn't take away from the feeling I got while reading it.
Second, winner of a single credit, is Prince of Seraphs! Where the others met expectations and created enjoyable poems, your theme of conflict as to one's world view, and its execution pushed you above your competitors.
Sorry for the rather short announcement. I'm not much for long-winded speeches or anything like that. A man of few words, all in all.
Hey Media Man, you gonna judge the contest anytime soon?
Doing my deliberations at the moment, actually.
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Yes, now I don't get to drench Oswald in the blood of society's enemies. Just bugs.
I don't think you could have written a better entrance for the Unsubtle. That blew even my image of the arrival out of the water.
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Now I want to get a big butterfly net and catch all the bugs, just for Oswald.
You monster. You ever have a bug land on your head, out of nowhere, while in bed?
I'm surprised my heart didn't fail.
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Remember, you asked for it,
I asked for baddies to slaughter, not bugs.
Never bugs.
Oswald Connolly- Convoy Escort
As the bullets started flying towards the Unsubtle, Oswald angrily turned to their attackers, who he noticed were wearing a...similar uniform. A Schnee uniform, much like the ones the truck drivers were wearing.
Then everything made sense. The fallen crystal, Marcus's report that the bugs had done it, the disappearing convoys, the fortified camp. Of course, since they were prepared for a fight with other people, they'd come to a faulty conclusion about an ambush. But this wasn't an ambush-it was a funnel for a bunch of dumb bugs.
Ducking behind the turret, Oswald banged his sword against the hatch and started screaming as loudly as he could. "MARCUS, IT'S THEM! IT'S THE TRUCK DRIVERS! THEY WERE ATTACKED BY THE BUGS, NOT OTHER PEOPLE! THE DAMAGE WAS FROM THEM FIGHTING THE BUGS! THERE'S NO JAMMER, IT'S THE BUGS! IT'S THE BUGS, THEY WANT THE DUST OR SOMETHING!" Each round fired between the groups was another chance that somebody died, that time would be wasted.
Looking back to make sure the trucks were getting away, Oswald nearly dropped his sword. Bugs. Millions of bugs, crawling towards the trucks. "MARCUS, YOU HAVE TO GO BACK! TAKE AURELLIUS AND GO BACK! DIAMOND AND I WILL WORK THIS OUT, JUST GO DAMMIT! I CAN'T HELP THEM, BUT YOU TWO! YOU CAN DO THIS!"
Jumping off the tank, Oswald ran in front of the main gun, waving his arms and pointing back to the trucks, just to be sure Marcus got the message. As the bullets kept flying around, Oswald sheathed his sword and ran towards the camp, waving his arms frantically, while keeping his Aura up and strong to protect him from incoming fire. "EVERYBODY STOP SHOOTING! WE'RE HERE TO HELP!"
As the bullets started flying towards the Unsubtle, Oswald angrily turned to their attackers, who he noticed were wearing a...similar uniform. A Schnee uniform, much like the ones the truck drivers were wearing.
Then everything made sense. The fallen crystal, Marcus's report that the bugs had done it, the disappearing convoys, the fortified camp. Of course, since they were prepared for a fight with other people, they'd come to a faulty conclusion about an ambush. But this wasn't an ambush-it was a funnel for a bunch of dumb bugs.
Ducking behind the turret, Oswald banged his sword against the hatch and started screaming as loudly as he could. "MARCUS, IT'S THEM! IT'S THE TRUCK DRIVERS! THEY WERE ATTACKED BY THE BUGS, NOT OTHER PEOPLE! THE DAMAGE WAS FROM THEM FIGHTING THE BUGS! THERE'S NO JAMMER, IT'S THE BUGS! IT'S THE BUGS, THEY WANT THE DUST OR SOMETHING!" Each round fired between the groups was another chance that somebody died, that time would be wasted.
Looking back to make sure the trucks were getting away, Oswald nearly dropped his sword. Bugs. Millions of bugs, crawling towards the trucks. "MARCUS, YOU HAVE TO GO BACK! TAKE AURELLIUS AND GO BACK! DIAMOND AND I WILL WORK THIS OUT, JUST GO DAMMIT! I CAN'T HELP THEM, BUT YOU TWO! YOU CAN DO THIS!"
Jumping off the tank, Oswald ran in front of the main gun, waving his arms and pointing back to the trucks, just to be sure Marcus got the message. As the bullets kept flying around, Oswald sheathed his sword and ran towards the camp, waving his arms frantically, while keeping his Aura up and strong to protect him from incoming fire. "EVERYBODY STOP SHOOTING! WE'RE HERE TO HELP!"
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