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The Legend of Heroes: Tales of the World

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The Legend of Heroes: Tales of the World

Ello ello all!

I wish I had more to add onto the discussion of... er... having discussions, but Tae summed up all the points well. I value everyone's input on things and it helps make things easier for me and more fun for all you guys! ^o^ So don't ever be afraid of speaking your mind. Have confidence! Afterall, I have confidence in all of you otherwise I wouldn't have invited you to this rp and you wouldn't be here right now 8D

Kathi's picture sums up my thoughts on the building nicely! As she said, it'd be a bit bigger too in height, but as far as aesthetics go, that's perfect!

I have a pretty clear picture of what it looks like on the inside but have no idea how to explain without spoiling future stuff. Hmms, I just hope my description will be good enough XD

My post is leading into... well. You guys know the nine circles of hell?

This is the tenth.

Hope everyone's having a great day! <3

The Legend of Heroes: Tales of the World

Los Paraisos: Outside The Grande Diamond

As the discussion carried on, with ideas being presented from everyone, Thunderhawk could only shake his head and feel the agitation in his body swelling up. After it carried on for a few more moments, the ranger couldn’t bear anymore, before finally shouting with his voice raised dangerously high. “No, no, no!” He shouted, then suddenly realising the need to calm down and be cool.

“No, we don’t just go barging in the back door, or try to pretend to be any of the security guards or cause a diversion. We don’t do any of those. Don’t any of you remember what I said when we first met?” Thunderhawk crouched down, sighing as he soothed his throbbing temples.

Marcus didn’t take his eyes off the building. He just looked it over. Estelle and Josette… were inside. “There’s no Guild here. We have no authority here.” Marcus replied. “Anything we do, we’re in the wrong.”

“Exactly, which is precisely why you guys need to actually start using your heads more instead of going for the obvious responses. Distractions don’t work. Any idea with a possible high risk of being spotted… of being found out is no good. Sorry Aria, your illusion abilities are pretty handy, but not even you could maintain an illusion for enough of us long enough inside. And if we were to get split up, which is pretty possible, then what then? No, this is what you guys need to understand.” Thunderhawk sighed.

“This is a noble. A noble from our own Artar Kingdom, which means any backlash we get from discovery is ten times worse. What we’re doing is illegal. Unbelievably illegal. Los Paraisos follows its own rules. Money talks here. As sickening as it is, as far as this place might be concerned… and I’m willing to bet it probably is if nothing’s been done about it already with the number of kidnappings that have happened, us just barging in or doing anything, even to rescue people that have been kidnapped, is going to do nothing more then cause a national shitstorm the likes none of you have ever seen before. We’re not the good guys here.”

“What? Fuck that!” Moira glared straight at the ranger. “You’re not talking about fucking giving up, are you? Like last time?!”

Thunderhawk shot a fierce glare straight back at her. “No, I’m not. I’m getting those women out no matter what might happen to me. What I’m saying is, we need to be smart about how we do this, and we need to make sure we don’t fuck it up in any way, shape or form. A single mistake, and this whole thing is fucked to kingdom come.”

Marcus again continued to do nothing but stare at the distant building. “…any ideas?”

“That pass Freddie mentioned…” Dylan repeated. “He said there was a way, wasn’t there? A certain way people could get in without a special pass. What is it?”



“Oh, I know that.” Cid interrupted, raising his hand as if asking for permission to speak. “Hot women looking for a job.”

“…pardon?”

“Yeah, hot women. The building’s meant to be a club for the richest of nobles. They hire beautiful women as waitresses and the like. Like, y’know, at the casinos.”



“Oh, card dealers and staff to run the games.” Clive added.

“And serve drinks and stuff.” Cid replied. “There’s still a pretty strict interview process, but that’s the only type of people they’d admit inside who aren’t on the list. Anyone else and you get booted straight back out.”

“Shame we're not hot women... Anyway, that’s good and all… but...” Clive continued. “More importantly, where’s Big Bro?! We still need to find him and tell him Big Sis is in trouble!!”



“He’s already inside.” Crimson Justice replied, the superhero staring towards the building much in the same way Marcus did, his eyes never leaving it, his arms folded across his chest. “He’s already working on rescuing them.”

“REALLY!?” The bros and Trixie all shouted at once. “Phew! That’s Big/Super Bro for you!!”

"Cor," Moira whistled as well. "How the fuck did he manage that? He went in the back door, didn't he?"

Thunderhawk’s brow twitched again. What the hell kind of information was that? How the hell could that possibly help them? That had to be the single most useless piece of information they could have possibly got-

And then his heart stopped.

No. No, no, no. Gods no.

His face turned pale. His head slowly creaked and turned towards Selan, who looked at him much in the same way. The expression one wore when they knew what the other one was thinking, but for Thunderhawk… it was something he couldn’t admit. Not ever. More then that, what was most horrifying to him was the sheer fact he even thought of the idea in the first place. And that, for all intents and purposes… it was also their best shot.

That fucking red haired idiot. She’d have to, wouldn’t she. She’d just have to do this to him. And Aria. That witch. This… this was all her fault.

He came to Los Paraisos on Tiberius’ behalf to rescue women. He also tried his best to better himself. To clean his act up. Go sober, and not to look at women as if they were little more then sexual conquests. He was meant to better himself.

And all that had happened instead was that he had fallen even lower then ever before.

“…what?” His friends looked to Thunderhawk with concern. Marcus peeled his eyes away from the building for a fraction of a second to scrutinise Thunderhawk’s horrified expression.

“Have you got an idea, Thunderhawk?” Marcus asked.

He gulped. He flashed his eyes at Selan again… and he could swear he saw a small smile creep up her coy lips.

“…we’re going to need some dresses…" He replied. "And a lot of makeup.”

The Midnight Train to Nowhere

Wow this ooc's moved quick :0

Yeah, generally with fight scenes imo the best way of treating them is common sense. I've not dabbled in Arena, but the way I think it mostly goes is people set up posts where they have their character move to attack, and then give the other person a chance to respond by dodging/getting hit etc. Which is all fine and good except I tend to see most people just have their characters dodge it cus ohnoes booboos. But, and I've not posted in Midnight yet so idk how you guys feel about it, I treat combat scenes more dynamically and akin to a show where injuries can be traded etc and it all boils down to common sense and how much you guys trust each other not to go overboard and like... break another character's head. I don't think having your characters injured should be something to be scared of since I don't think anyone's looking to inflict lasting damage. Also, what Fox said where trading small actions back and forth would just take forever... lol.

I is sad that I can't have Vincent join in on the pummelling ;A; ...he'd have probably egged Gary to whack Haku some more, if not joined in himself ;D

Vinny:


So yah, be sensibles. c: I think this is a good example of reason limits:

Example

...oops

Also! Musics!



I hope you all have a great day!

The Legend of Heroes: Tales of the World

Post Spoilers

In your posts, if you guys could help escort everyone to the Grande Diamond building and outside it (from a distance, hidden) then I'd be extremely grateful! ^o^ However you guys want to describe the exterior is cool (I have an idea for the interior layout, but exterior is totally free) along with the mentioning of security etc. :) I would have done it in my post but it would have ruined its mojo a bit and the post is lengthy enough XD Then tomorrow my post will describe how they'll tackle infiltration ;D

The Legend of Heroes: Tales of the World

Los Paraisos: La Macabaret

“It’s so… it’s so horrible!” Cid wailed, tears beginning to form in his own eyes. Ken took his handkerchief and handed it for his bro to blow and sneeze on.

“It’s okay, bro!” Ken patted the man’s shoulder. “We’re here. Just… just explain! What happened to Big Sis?! What do you mean she was kidnapped?!”

“Last… last night…!” Cid began, doing his level best to compose himself in order to explain. “Last night me and some of the other bros… Clive and Jerry… we were going out for drinks! And we were going to that one club, y’know. Well, we saw Big Sis there! She was with your friend!” Cid turned, pointing to Selan, Dylan, Aria and Trixie.

“Our… friend?” Selan replied. It was as if her heart had been tied to a heavy stone and thrown into the sea. He… he didn’t mean…?!

“Do… do you mean…?” Dylan also started to stutter.

“The girl with the red hair!” Cid continued to scream. “Eh, eh… Esta?”

“Estelle?!”

“Supersis?!”

“That’s it! They were in a club, drinking and partying! And… and we saw some strange man walk up to them!” Cid continued. “And, well, we thought it was kind of weird. We hadn’t seen that man before and he wasn’t any of your friends. And, well, we thought it was kinda weird Estelle and Big Sis were even dancing and laughing together after what Jerry saw at the pool. So… so we went to check it out! This man started leading them to a corner of the club, and we followed! And then… then we saw him…!”

“What, bro?!” Ken’s eyes bulged in fright.

“Then we saw him put something over their mouths! And… and knock them out!” Cid’s eyes welled up with tears once more. “We… raced over to where he was, but then he just… he disappeared! It was like… it was like he… he walked through the wall or something! Well, we raced out the nearest exit as quickly as we could, and we saw him again! We saw him carrying both Big Sis and Estelle to a truck, and he put both of them on!”

“A truck?!” Freddie exclaimed, his brow twitching in anger. The thought of his Big Sis being kidnapped was…! “Did you follow it? Do you know where it went?!”

“Yeah, we did! We managed to get a cab and follow it as… as carefully as we could, and we saw where they stopped at! It was that big new building… that fancy club place thing… reserved for all those super elite people… what was the name…”

“The Grande Diamond?” Freddie replied, scratching his moustache. “Yeah, that’s one of the ritziest, but most exclusive joints in the whole place. I heard it’s owned by an Artar noble’s son. You can’t get in unless you have a specific pass… and the security there is incredibly tight. No ordinary tourists are allowed in. There’s one way a person can get in, but…”

“Right! Which is as far as we got!” Cid gripped his head tightly. “This is… this is bad… so, so bad!” He shook his head from side to side frantically, his panic and paranoia building up to fever pitch. “We need to find Big Bro! Right now! Big Sis is in danger and he… he needs to know! We need him now!”

“Super… supersis…” Trixie sniffled as well, the Pride’s newfound knowledge that Estelle and Josette had just been kidnapped was… it was beyond belief…

They all turned to look each other, each realising and understanding one another’s desperate thoughts. This was all too much, too soon. What… what did they do? They needed to find the others, quickly, and then go and rescue the pair. But… but how? How could they…?



Selan turned to look at Crimson Justice, who had said nothing the entire time. He didn’t move, his body held rigid the entire time. With the baby in her arms beginning to sense everyone’s desperation in the atmosphere and starting to cry, Selan didn’t know what to do or say… but she needed to hear something… anything from Don. His sister had just been…

“Don?” Selan uttered quietly. She looked down at his arms. They were shaking.

“Big bro?” Dylan echoed.

His head shot up, and without a word he strode forward. He kicked the door to the production room down, and continued to walk forwards, the rest of the entourage following quickly behind.

“J-justice Bro?!” Cid and Ken screamed in unison. The superhero continued to walk forwards, passing through La Macabret’s lobby and kicking the doors open back into Los Paraisos’ open streets. Whilst still saying nothing, he raised one gloved fist into the sky… and stuck his thumb up high, as the overhead sun reflected brilliantly off his visor.

A signal rung out across the entire resort.

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Los Paraisos: Saint Drega's Church

“…and that’s why we need to find Big Bro as soon as we can!!!” Jerry continued, his arms waving about in over exaggerated manners. “We need to rescue Big Sis and Estelle right now!!”

“By the gods…” Tom replied, his own eyes widening in fright. Syed, Lisette and Amy stared at the afro man’s story in dumbfounded silence, whilst a burning fire raged in Moira’s bosom. Oh, hell fucking no. Her eyes darted to Marcus, who said nothing, his eyes obscured by his messy silver hair. She couldn’t tell what he was thinking, but there was no more smiling.

“Okay, we’ll save the fucking stripclub for later. We need to go find the fucking others now.” Moira angrily spat, before turning to Tom and Jerry. “Where the fuck is that fancy fucking place Selan and that tit Don were at last night?”

But before any response could be given, Tom and Jerry’s heads suddenly tilted to a distant spot, their bodies tensing. Whatever Moira was saying was lost on them.

“What… hello? What the fuck are you two looking at?”

Syed and Lisette followed the direction the two bros were looking at but couldn’t see anything. They looked back at each other as panic and confusion began to overwhelm them.

“…Mister Tom?”

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Los Paraisos: Pellagio Hotel

“They… they were fucking kidnapped?!” Thunderhawk screeched, the ranger’s arms gripping Clive’s shirt and pulling him up, pushing him against the nearest wall with a hard thud. Clive yelped as pain shot through his body, his mouth trembling as he looked down at the sheer anger surging through the Guilder’s eyes.

“H-hey, calm down, leader… heh…” Lucien waved his hands about, trying to calm Thunderhawk down and hopefully release Clive. This wasn’t the way they needed to react. The blonde man’s head sharply turned, his penetrating gaze focused on Xandra.

“You know what this means?!” He yelled. She nodded coolly.

“We need to find the others… as quickly as possible. But you need to put him down first please, Thunderhawk.” Xandra’s voice was as calm as she could muster. It was the only way to dispel this situation from becoming more worse then it already was. “He might know where the others are.”

“Fuck!” Thunderhawk dropped Clive to the ground, his body turning as his fist connected with the wall and his palm disappeared into it. As he pulled it out, plaster fell to the ground, and blood dripped along the floor, but the pain- he felt none of. “Forget the others! Take us to the Grande Diamond, now!”

But Clive wasn’t listening. His head was turned, staring out the nearby window and onto Los Paraisos beyond. Lucien and Xandra blinked, following the man’s strange stare, and seeing nothing.

“Er… bro, you okay?” Lucien waved his hand in front of Clive’s eyes. “You need a soda, yeah?”

“What the fuck, tubs?!” Thunderhawk screamed again.

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20th Century Boys

Two men stopped their drilling at a construction site to look up into the sky. They silently turned, looking at each other and nodding, before turning to walk away from the site, pulling their hardhats off and throwing them to the ground, despite the foremen’s yelling protestations.

Four men working in the Los Paraisos’ Parade suddenly ceasing moving, a procession of people behind them crashing and falling to the ground. Their heads all turned to the sky in one direction. They looked to each other, saying nothing before starting to move, ripping their costumes off and throwing their paddles to the ground.

A Los Paraisos tour bus suddenly stopped, the guide’s driver slamming the brakes on and forcing the vehicle to a jerking stop. He looked up at the sky, before calmly walking out of the bus’ door, leaving his confused and screaming passengers behind.

All across the resort, men stopped working to turn and stare up into the sky. Silently nodding in understanding, they all turned as one to begin to move.

The signal had been given.

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Los Paraisos: Outside La Macabaret

“Don! What are you…?! Ngh!” Selan grit her teeth and bit her lip as she followed out from the La Macabaret stadium building, turning around to face the rest of her companions after Crimson Justice showed no response and seemed refusing to budge. She turned to Aria, Dylan and Trixie for help, before realising… she was the senior Guilder. That meant… that meant she was in charge?

“We need to find the others!” Selan shouted. “They went to Saint Drega’s Church, right? We need to find them as quickly as-”

“Now now, little miss. No need to worry. Calm down.” Selan spun at the sound of the voice, and the touch of his hand on her shoulder, to see Ken coolly smiling towards her with a sparkle in his eye. His right hand’s index and middle finger rested on his forehead, as if he was flashing innate intuition or… or something. “They’re here.”

They could hear the sound of something rumbling coming down the street. They all turned in the sound's direction, and their jaws… their jaws all collectively dropped.

A chorus of men all riding motorcycles, their expressions determined, focused on their mission, rode towards them. The rest of their friends in the Pride seated with them on the backs of their motorcycles. Lisette gripping tightly onto Jerry’s waist, her pigtails fluttering in the wind behind them. Syed desperately clinging onto Tom with one hand, the other pressing down on his helmet. Thunderhawk tightening the bandana around his head. They were all there. Marcus, Amy, Moira, Syed, Lisette, Thunderhawk, Xandra and Lucien, along with a number of other men that, including Cid, Ken and Freddie, Tom, Jerry and Clive, numbered twenty of them in total.

The Capuello family!

The bikes came to a screeching stop in front of them, with Clive at the front pulling down his shades to look at them.

“Get on.”

Crimson Justice walked forwards, still silently saying nothing but climbing on the back of one of his bro’s bikes, as the rest of his group found themselves, with no choice at all, but to do the same. Selan looked exasperated. There was no way she could… not with little Delan…!

“I’ll look after him.” Freddie nodded with his bro's patented confidence, picking up the little baby from her arms. Much to her surprise, Delan seemed to calm down immediately in the big burly man’s arms, even smiling and laughing. “Go rescue Big Sis!!”

With everyone on board, the motorcycles’ engines revved, the pack surging forwards together. Crimson Justice, positioned at the front, rode whilst standing up behind his bro driving, his arm’s folded across his chest.

He would rescue his sisters no matter what!!

The Legend of Heroes: Tales of the World

Dannyel said
But guys, what's a MOT? I have no idea lol.

MOTs are a yearly legally required car test to make sure your car is road worthy (and to filch more money out of yas). Got to have MOTs done and passed otherwise you could go to jail. Mine failed; I need to fix the steering which is more money. Woohoo :|

Fox said
I'll have a post up ASAP and anyone here read Uzumaki? (^w^)/ Rex, I bet you'd like this.

No. No. No, no, NO. Don't even start this.

And yes, Rex would love it.

This site has all of Junji Ito's manga stories. You'll love it, Fox 8D. This story is just... brr. Really, really good horror/suspense stories.

The Legend of Heroes: Tales of the World

Ahaha |D

The only fighting game I really used to play was Smash Bros cus... it's Smash. I've tried playing other fighting games but I just suck terribly at them despite wanting to love them ;A; The learning curves on those types of games is just insane and I don't have the patience to lose a bajillion times until I can win :I

But yeah, most fighting games have absolutely terrible stories, which is a shame since... the character designs are fucking amazing. Street Fighter, DoA, Soul Calibur, Guilty Gear, Tekken etc have some really, really cool character designs. But their stories smh. I think Blazblue is meant to have a pretty good story tho, idk I might be misremembering that.

I still need to play P4:Arena sometime :0

I HAVE FOUND MY NEW MUSIC ADDICTION WHOO

The Legend of Heroes: Tales of the World

Yah my car failed its MOT. Bloody thing D|

Holas everyone! How is everyone? Is everyone having a good weekend? :> I hope you all are! :D

And daw you people *whips out a hankie and cries Ken style*

Tae said I feel like OOC activity dies down when we actually need to discuss things related to IC stuff compared to when we're goofing around, and we should be working on trying to fix that to avoid something like this happening again. Most of us go to Pach when we have ideas for the IC, but personally I'd like to see more discussion happening here where everyone can see it, and we can help each other when we don't know what to write.

This. This this this absolutely. If people have difficulty writing something, well, I am always there, but it's just more fun to be able to communicate and share ideas with everyone, right? :0 I mean, I can understand some people not wanting to do so if they have ideas involve things they want to hold as a surprise for others, but when it comes to being stuck knowing what to write for a post there and then, well everyone's on hand to help, right? :0 And sharing ideas like that can help lead to further inspirations :D Seven heads are better then one/two!

*puts feet up* Aww yeah

Have an inspirational power ballad, everyone!

The Midnight Train to Nowhere

That art and those music

You guys have taste

Good taste

:D