PlatinumSkink

The Final Hazard

‘Thank you.’ Amelie said to Ariett about the hoodie, nodding to her thankfully. She then listened to Fortune’s words and to the archers. Kael had gotten here during his teacher’s demonstration, but couldn’t get back. Was it but a coincidence that he ended up in the exact same limo that Penny had put Amelie in? Or had the dimensional pathways hit each other somehow? … Then it was definitely Amelie that knocked into Kael, in that eventuality, which might also explain why he can’t get back. Amelie mentally apologized about that. She considered what Fortune had said. After all, he was from this world… right? … So his words held weight. Not in the physical world, how was that even possible? Guests of a daemon, or a powerful sorcerer? She noted “sorcerer”, not “magician”, which they’d be called in her world. Meaning supernatural, even to her. Hm. Either case, she wanted to practice her magic, see if she could get it working.

She focused on forming a small orb, and just when she thought she succeeded and a bit of a bright happy smile formed, the orb vanished, going flying into the edge at a speed faster than anyone not linked to the orb by magic could realize.

Um. Ops.

Amelie’s magic was usually rooted to the relative speed of the environment. Anything else would be stupid in a universe where all planets move. This meaning it would normally be rooted relative to the ground, but if it had been created inside an airplane then it’d be rooted to the environment of the airplane. As such, she had naturally assumed the environment in here would have been inside the “slug” and that her orb would have stayed there.

Turns out, it didn’t.

The girl blinked a little, noting the wobbling and what happened after. Um. Whoops. Amelie’s smile vanished and she grew somewhat pale. She sat still in place, putting her tag back in her pocket. She looked around, wide-eyed, hoping mentally she hadn’t accidentally killed them all… and if not that, she hoped they wouldn’t figure out the cause. Because if they did, protecting her life would become all that much harder. And just as the man calmed her fears by saying they weren’t in danger, they shot out elsewhere. … Why did he let go of his shield!?

Weightlessness was a considerable problem. Any single movement could be amplified with enough force to career a person slowly but surely into certain doom. Aware of this, Amelie did her best to not move in the slightest, her eyes staring out at what she could from the shield breaking up and spinning quickly, though with a blurry vision she could barely see what was going on, even though she could figure it out.

She prayed inside her head for everyone’s safety. … Because if something happened now, it would be mostly her fault.

Revenant: A Sci-Fi Adventure (Always Accepting!)

Do tell me if I'm wrong, but I did get the impression that we were to be exceptional. So, um, assuming the troopers weren't exceptional as well, I believe this was in due realism with the Lataniva I imagined. Heh.

Revenant: A Sci-Fi Adventure (Always Accepting!)

Lataniva stared at the soldiers as negotiation started, immobile. When it became clear there wouldn’t be any immediate action, she lifted her halberd and spun it a number of laps over her head before placing it horizontally over her shoulders behind her head while holding it with both arms, on the left and right. The motion likely unnerved some of the soldiers. In fact, Lataniva didn’t much like this, either.

… Lataniva could have pulled the man’s aim off Amy when he aimed at his daughter with a simple psionic whim. But, that family conflict mildly amused her, so she wanted to see where it was going. She could also tell how good his aim was with her senses. So, the father with the superior vision had a daughter who was blind. Interesting. She kept watching the soldiers with uninterested eyes, looking on with her senses…

And then, well, that happened. Simply shot. Disappointing, yet inevitable. She would have wanted some assistance. Oh, well. Lataniva sighed a little before pulling her hand forward as she dodged a laser. Forming a line, were they?

Six remained after the drones fired into them. Lataniva grabbed the leftmost and pulled him powerfully into the other five, causing all of them to stumble and be shaken by the impacts. Lataniva dashed at them, and threw her halberd forward, projecting it with psionics forward. The long halberd hit straight through the middle trooper by the throat, no doubt startling the troopers as Lataniva dashed.

She drew two of her daggers and caused them to shoot into the laser rifles of the two troopers fastest to recover, knocking them back. Before she arrived, she pulled forward with her arms twice. The first time caused the third fastest trooper to suddenly lose balance and collapse forward into the floor headfirst, while the second caused her halberd to exit the lethal wound of the first trooper so the halberd spun back into her hand, which she caught.

Lataniva jumped, high, over the first laser actually attempted to shoot at the new threat, and after a brief vault Lataniva sliced down with her halberd in a long arc to take down the trooper’s arm, causing blood to spill and screams to sound. And then she went to work, her halberd slicing through them while she dashed through the trooper lines, her two released knives occasionally flying like possessed into recovering enemies by her psionic powers in a battle where Lataniva controlled both her own movements and that of her enemies, who thanks to her psionics found it near impossible to aim for her on this close a range…

She’d be finished soon enough. It was only six of them, after all, and unless any of them were exceptional they wouldn’t be a match for this woman who had stricken fear through the galaxy and the deadzone… She was among the worst of the worst, after all, just a few troopers shouldn’t be expected to be able to handle her. Soon enough, she’d be standing on a bunch of bleeding troopers, the weapons lying discarded around while Lataniva looked back with a quizzical look and a bloody halberd while recollecting her knives with psionics.

Now, what would they tell Amy? … She left that humorous job to the others. Lataniva but watched with pity waiting for more orders.

@Crossfire@Xandrya@Tickout

Pokémon: Start

@Delta44 Alright. Studying and essays are a-okay as reasons to be slow. Looking forward to it, then!

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

@Eklispe I got excited and wrote a bunch. If Shatterpoint wants to interrupt at some point, he can, but otherwise Wisp will go that mile. That's about that.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Wisp

Sheila Hopkins

Rocker Warehouse

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… He couldn’t see her. This made the questions of how they had learned what they had about her even more pressing. Though, there was a certain relief to it. If they didn’t have someone who could see her, then that made her feel a lot safer. Especially since she was now just behind him and he could easily reach her if he simply grabbed in her direction. Just in case, she kept her wits about looking for any sudden movements as she made the computer press enter twice (visually) so she could write with light right below. Still on the computer with computer-text.

first things first
i really dislike you
i have no desire to be associated with you
i wouldn’t trust anyone protected by you to be safe
also, being registered as a villain would be a pain
i am really mad that you came to my door
i had to move since thugs found it
i liked that place

So she wrote, frowning. It wasn’t actually on the computer, just a vision Shatterpoint saw, but she made it look like she was inside the computer anyway. After she was sure he had read it she continued.

that said
among villains in town, i suppose you aren’t the worst
and i am in sore need of money
i suppose we could make secret deals if you have use of a stranger
as long as it is on my terms

She paused for a few moments, silently considering if she knew what she was getting into. But, well. She wanted a few things. So.

term 1, no written data associated with me throughout the rockers
no single mention of our cooperation in your mails or paperwork
as few members knowing about me as possible
missions not requiring me to give myself away
to me, your eventual demise is inevitable
feel free to prove that wrong, but if it happens, i don’t want anything linking me to you
if anyone on the outside learns i’m helping you due to any of you
or if i find my name written anywhere
any deal is off
immediately
so in this mail
write about how you were unsuccessful in recruiting me
and won’t ever try again
ceramix will know the truth in person

After having written so and ensured that Shatterpoint had seen it, she’d start to remove her writing in the vision as if she was holding down the backspace key. While doing so, she’d lightly lean over and attempt to silently press the real backspace key in order to remove what Shatterpoint had already written in the mail about her. Of course, she ensured that in Shatterpoint's illusion the button wasn't pressed. If she wasn’t interrupted, she’d be done with the real erasing before the vision was, hopefully having disguised that she hadn’t actually manipulated the computer itself as she let go of the key.

so

She instead now wrote inside his eyes in tiny white letters so he could read them directly on his vision.

do i talk to you or ceramix?
if ceramix, take me to him

That’s about that. It should be noted that Shatterpoint very likely could interrupt what Wisp was doing at any point. She was wary that he might be tricking her and was ready to jump aside if he reached for her or so. If she did, that’d likely mean that the illusion was broken and the computer screen showed only what Shatterpoint really had written… assuming Wisp had successfully dodged, which wasn’t a guarantee. But, if he did, Wisp had an ace up her sleeve…

She hoped to all forms of lords he couldn’t hear her heart, because this was making inexperienced her way tense and scared of this going wrong and due to that it was beating heavily in her chest. She was trying to be intimidating, independant and strong, but… so much could go wrong. In so many ways, she could be making a mistake. But even so, this close to him, she had to stay as silent as possible, keeping her steps light and breathing controlled…

_@Eklispe

TTL: The Final Hazard OOC

I said "thank you", right? ... Oh, damn.

@Holmishire Er, Amelie's looking thankful. I can't edit, because I might cause terrible things to happen, but, gah.

@Bright_Ops ... Knowing parts about the Warhammer World, Fortune's natural assumption of that they're in the daemon _{(double-checked spelling)} realm and what follows from that potential assumption amuses me. Of course that'd mess up the Winds of Magic, if that's what Amelie was using and that's where we were. It makes sense! XD

The Final Hazard

Amelie breathed out in relief as the hoodie was pulled over her head, eventually moving to get her hands through the arms when the hole was covered. She felt much safer and warmer already. So, she was now wearing a salmon-colored hoodie instead of her mystical-feeling brown cloak. A bit more color than she was usually wearing, but while feeling a bit awkward and blushing a bit, Amelie was fine with this. The question went between Ariett and Andy about what happened to her and how she was feeling.

‘I’m feeling fine, physically. … Um. I can answer what happened.’ Amelie replied, looking a little uncertain. She knew this world was different from her own, but… still… ‘My magic backlashed. It’s never done that before and should impossibly be able to do so, but it has, and I’ve learned a bit more about it because of this. It’s a bit unstable for now, but as long as I don’t use it I should be fine. But, using it could save our lives, so I will be using it. It may have hurt my eyes, my vision is blurry.’ She explained to the doctor and Ariett.

And then… they lifted. Amelie blinked, looking around trying to get a view of what was going on. She flinched a bit as they went straight through the bird, and she looked around trying to see the world. It didn’t work for long, as reality tore itself apart. Amelie tried to keep attention, but her impaired vision didn’t help her a lot here. But… there was something there, straight above them.

Amelie stayed still as the explanation for why each person was here was heard. Amelie could understand most of them, kind of. Then, of course, it was herself and the archer. “Fuck’em”, huh. She recoiled a little at the harsh language. There was nothing she could do but breathe out in an attempt to calm herself.

‘Alright. If you don’t care, then… I believe I’m here because an enemy with dimensional magic thought placing me here was a fun way to execute me. Which implies she knew you’d try to kill me for being here. Does the name Penny mean anything to you?’ She asked. Then… she turned to look at the archer with a small frown. ‘How did you end up here?’ Amelie knew her own story. She was put into the limo because Penny knew it’d kill her. But, there was no way Kael had the same story, was there…?

On a completely different matter, she was very uncomfortable with not knowing if she could trust her magic, so she was going to try to create an orb, or anything, just a decimeter in diameter if she could right in front of her. She’d also grab one of her Lost House tags from her skirt’s pockets. It’s really just a piece of paper that had her magic charged to it, but without time to set up it was useless.

She’d try to wave the paper tag through the area she was attempting on affecting, regardless of if an orb had actually manifested or not. There, she’d check to see if she could, um, manipulate the relative objective measure of the space and time and… anything, to bend the movement of the paper tag to just make it bend instead of the natural direction from the straight wave through. But, very notable, if she felt the backlash again, she’d stop if she could do so in time. She knew she could potentially need her magic to save lives in the near future, and the risk was worth it to her.

Pokémon: Start

@Rune_Alchemist “The large metal bird that likely eats bugs like you isn’t gonna hurt ya” XD … I am amused. Haha. And, yupp. Gotcha. Time to zip away. Nicely posted.

@Pikmin Eye Let’s math.

(Pokéballs) 200 * 2 + (Repels) 350 * 2 + (Potions) 300 * 2 + (Awakening) 250 + (Paralyze Heal) 200 + (Escape Rope) 550 + (Great Ball) 600
= (400 + 700) + (600 + 450) + (550 + 600)
= 1100 + 1050 + 1150
= 3000 + 300
= 3300.

Yupp. Not quite the one of everything, but pretty dang most of it. Haha. Nicely posted!

@LordTodo Alright, so I can see that this is your absolutely first post on this forum. So, welcome to the Roleplayer Guild!

However, unfortunately, this game is not currently accepting more players, and even if I did, there’s a small list of people who’s on a kind of waiting list. If you look at the title of the thread, and then look just below it? Right beneath the name of the one who made the thread if just browsing the Casual Forums. There it says the join-status of the roleplay, which is if the roleplay wants more players or not. It’s usually either “Apply” in green or “Full” in grey. There are other options, but I don’t recall them right now, you can hover over them with the mouse-pointer to get an explanation.

But, long story short, this roleplay is currently marked “Full”. I can’t overload myself taking care of too many trainers. My apologies. Do see if you can find a roleplay marked “Apply” which you want to join.

besides that

<sub>The roleplay is made with the intention of the player characters being kids.

“Male and Female” is not an applicable answer for gender.

The personality section is short, but it's really not that important.

The background is important, though, and as it is it's unsatisfactory. The descriptions of his nature here should be in the personality section. The background section is mainly to tell his upbringing, why he made the choices he has in life and what they are, where he’s now and such which should include why he's embarking on a Pokémon journey and such, things like that. That's important to tell the future story.

Is there any lightning-based dark mouse Pokémon? I can’t say I recall any. That typically means there aren't any. Unless there's some dark shinies out there that I haven't kept track of.

The things I wrote in the QTAO segment were mainly suggestions, you’re to erase them and insert your own quirkiness. Stands out the most where I can’t tell if he’s really good at or terrible at kissing girls. Besides, has there ever been a kiss in a Pokémon game?

Are there glowing enchanted polearms in this world? I suppose that maybe some combination of Pokémon abilities would be able to cause that, but, that’d got to be excessively rare. What would you even use a polearm for in this world? Eh, that aside.

You were supposed to come with a sheet for your first Pokémon as well as your trainer.

I would greatly suggest looking over the entries in the "Characters" tab to take note how the "Background" section looks in the future. The character isn't bad, per say, the image is cool and you have a few details. But, I know next to nothing about his past, which is way too little for what I'd like to know after having read a character sheet. That's about that. This roleplay is full, but keep such things in mind wherever you go next, alright?</sub>

Pokémon: Start

@Joshua Tamashii And she's got friends on the other side...

What, what, did I say anything? ... XD ... Anyways. Nicely posted~

@Pikmin Eye *snicker* Noted. And, well, if you or Eklispe just write seeing the other, this can happen. Haha.

@Rune_Alchemist Acknowledged. XD

In a mixture of fortunately and unfortunately, the way we're playing the game right now makes it so it doesn't matter as much if someone's a little lazy. I'll just drop reminders every once in a while. Like...

@Delta44 How's it going?