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Current I've returned with a new state of mind. Let's rebuild this world together from the fragments of my conscious.
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11 yrs ago
Success is a side effect of Mental Superiority
11 yrs ago
I am but a tool. Simply point me in the right direction and let me be used.
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Mutt paused and looked at Sol and ethan. "Are we gunna go to? Or whats the deal?"
TheDarkTemplar said
"I have a pet dog, I love martial arts, and my favorite kind of music is rock", Isabella said with her best poker face, trying not to give away anything.


"Huh!?! " the young man getting out of the river announced before shaking himself dry. "You mean you people keep dogs as pets?!?!" He seemed surprised, but not entirely insulted. Then he broke into a smile and chuckled. "Haha i dont blame you! We make pretty good friends too!" It would seem his conquest for te gooey goodness of marshmallows was over, or at least delayed a bit.
KindledBeast said
Most of us are in the woods a few are at the fire.


See?!?! Im not the only one who thinks most people are in the woods! Haha! Unvoiding my marshmallow conquest!
Trickster him. Haha! He gave away the position of the elves, and took out their leaders. Easy k/o for me!
The sound of the explosion was enough to get the attention of the undead camp. Soon the roar of jeeps screaming up the prarie filled the still air, and Gervus flew overhead, watching down with a smitefull eye. It wont be long before him and his company are upon the elves to wipe them out.

As the company rose over the final hill, Gervus roared out "DESTROY THEM!" And as he did, he let loose a roar that rose 50 or so skeletons from the earth, armed with roots, rocks, bones, and bits of scrap metal. The company began swarming the elves immediately, like wasp.
NAME

Marry M. Youngblood


AGE

16


APPEARANCE


5'4 and 95lbs.

WEAPONS


Her assortment of staffs^^^, and her signature staff(Below)

SPECIAL ABILITY

Transform/ summon, and can teleport through mirrors.


WISH

[i]"Its my wish, that everyone could sweat a few more drops, cry a few more tears, and bleed a bit more blood. That they could give just a little bit more of themselves, before they died."

PERSONALITY

Violent, sinister, dark. Blood thirsty


WITCH NAME

Bloody Marry


WITCH APEARANCE

(Ill draw this one and post it on devianart.) Tall, thin, floating, ghost like thing, covered in mask, and mirrors. They have very long arms, with monstrous claws on the end.

WITCH NATURE

Violent, Merciless, Vengefull

WITCH ATTACK

Besides claw attacks, she will form an orb of unsettling energy and hurl it at people. The orb will physically push you, and cause massive hallucinations. Can also push/ pull you into a mirror to fight there.

MINIONS

flying lockets, keys, and notebooks.
NAME

Marry M. Youngblood


AGE

16


APPEARANCE


5'4 and 95lbs.

WEAPONS


Her assortment of staffs^^^, and her signature staff(Below)

SPECIAL ABILITY

Transform/ summon, and can teleport through mirrors.


WISH

"Its my wish, that everyone could sweat a few more drops, cry a few more tears, and bleed a bit more blood. That they could give just a little bit more of themselves, before they died."

PERSONALITY

Violent, sinister, dark. Blood thirsty


WITCH NAME

Bloody Marry


WITCH APEARANCE

(Ill draw this one and post it on devianart.) Tall, thin, floating, ghost like thing, covered in mask, and mirrors. They have very long arms, with monstrous claws on the end.

WITCH NATURE

Violent, Merciless, Vengefull

WITCH ATTACK

Besides claw attacks, she will form an orb of unsettling energy and hurl it at people. The orb will physically push you, and cause massive hallucinations. Can also push/ pull you into a mirror to fight there.

MINIONS

flying lockets, keys, and notebooks.

Edited to fix a typo. The [/i] after my wish was messed up and didnt work.
Eklispe said
Sol walked out of his class, and headed downstairs after hearing several loud noises. He noticed that two new students were there, "Fun, looks like we got some new students in time for the tournament fight. Can't wait to see what you guys can do, my name is Sol and you guys are?" Sol inquired.


"Im Mutt." Mutt says simply. He is still taking in the details of the 3 new strangers, but talks of a tournament came up. He hadnt transformed yet, and wanted to make sure that if he had to fight someone, his abilities would be a surprise, or as close to it as possible. After all, he called himself Mutt, and had claws. It dosnt take a genius to put that puzzle together.

"Yeah im looking forward to the tournament. Thats why I rushed here." He suddenly seems to change moods as he realizes he dosnt want to sound confident. "Not that ill win or anything, but its always nice to watch others lock in friendly competition."
NekoJordan said
Ethan walked up to the boy and the newcomer "Uhhh sorry about that when learning new abilities they tend to take time to adjust." Ethan holds out his hand "My names Ethan Bennett but you can call me Ghoul. What do you mean by tournament?"


Mutt quickly tries to change the subject, by reverting atention to ethan. "Hey some power you got there haha! I sure hope that not EVERYONE is as powerfull as you! Ill get last place if they do! Was that lightning? I couldnt quite tell from the forest."
First post is up, anybodies move to attack, aproach or w/e
The year is 2230, and mankind is in a war for the privelage of survival. Across the board, they have spent the last 3 years pushing an undead army, and any elves who stand in their way, back into smaller and smaller territories with ever depleting rescources. Now, "Heroes" and super soldiers have emerged to decide the fate of this war. Their battles will be remembered here.
Gervus patrols the skies, watching the far distant hills for an army of humans or elves who may aproach or attack at any moment. Each beat of his powerfull wings stirs the clouds. Every so often, he spots a scout and unleashes a torrent of flames upon them, incenerating them instantly. The echoe of the roar accompanying the attack echoes throughout this wretched land.

Its a mostly flat plane area, with no grass, only dead grey soil, the charred remains of trees, and occasional burn marks covering the terrains. Gervus seems to be flying a pattern that allows him to also protect the small undead campsite. The troops there are moving to reinforce a fort several miles north, and are only canped for the evening. Their ranks consist of about 3 dozen mindless drones, a few walkers acting as captains, and a pack of feral undead wolves.

As far as weaponry goes, only low caliber machine guns mount their jeeps, and basic riffles fill the arms of the drooling idiots of the undead army. It seems insignificant almost. Some of the walkers have higher caliber sidearms, and occasional swords, but nothing too heavy.
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