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5 yrs ago
Current Oh yeah. It's soup time again.
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6 yrs ago
Soup Time. A Year Later.
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7 yrs ago
Soup time.
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7 yrs ago
I am currently sick and putting all of my energy into work, please forgive me if I don’t respond right away or forget things!
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7 yrs ago
Sometimes... it is

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Normally unavailable between 3pm-9pm, always welcoming RP ideas, large groups, small groups, 1x1s, you name it!

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The mayor speaks!
Mayor Coss had began to take the young man to an at least partially functional store where he was sure there would be a medical kit. When he had come to, Chuck had argued with him about his safety and well being, but eventually lost the argument. Still, his intentions were made clear and he had offered the man a shoulder of support. Still, he continued walking to the store so they could patch the boy up. He'd be sure to give the store a new regulation medical kit after reconsrtuction.

Because of his own growing son, Chuck was half tempted to warn the young man about his language, but reminded himself that he was probably on his own, and took care of himself, and would probably not use that language around a younger audience. "We do need you to get patched up, lad." The mayor spoke to the young man. "We've done all we can for Mohs, hopefully everyone is safe and far away."
"You came here seeking knowledge. Power it may be, it isn't the key to all of your problems. To go where you want, you need to strive for it. You need to Push."

There is always an evil, a power of darkness to challenge the light. In this tale, the evil had always been present. Always striking at the foundations of humanity. The humans were wise, and have battled the forces of evil for thousands of years. They tapped into an energy that battled the evil.

They tapped into their souls. The very essence of their lives. Only the strongest could bend the world the lived in. The flames, the waters, the earth, even the very energy that surrounded them. It was at their mercy.

The darkness was ever-present, constantly fighting humanity. The Humans found more and more ways to defend themselves. Making weapons and advancing their own technology up until this day.

Civilization grew, cultures were created, and those who could tap into their souls were revered as gods.

As time passed, those who could tap into their souls became more and more common, becoming known as the Revered. They and normal humans fought for the sake of their race against all evils, and eventually the need to mass-train became dire.

Academies all over the world were created in order to create more warriors for the earth, creating legends and myths, and many more to come.
@AkayaofthemoonNot yet, he's just caring for Johnny right now until he wakes.
@LoonyIf he's the Shedinja, where's his Ninjask?
@LoonyHe could be a husk as well
Hussie claimed my soul long ago...
@LoonyNONOTTHEFUSEBLAWB
@RaijinslayerShocked? Now, moderately surprised? Yeah
those are fantastic! Way better than what I can do, so don't worry about it!
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