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6 mos ago
Current i'm not sure the appropriate use of an OLED TV is to play random scenic train videos but here we are
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7 mos ago
swish
8 mos ago
Being truly on my own is a bit of a weird feeling. It's never really happened.
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9 mos ago
Let it never be said that sometimes extreme brevity isn't the most appropriate post, though. Everything is a tool.
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12 mos ago
a loaf is a surprisingly hard thing to make
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Some days, there's rain. In others, you get overcast skies and damp heat. But then there are days like this: hot and sunny, where youkai are too busy relaxing (or hiding from the sun) to cause trouble, and the human residents of Gensokyo can relax without fear of being suddenly turned into dinner. In short: days with no incidents.
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1) There's no STRICT limit on characters, but I will stop accepting them if it looks like you're going to go for a monopoly on certain locations/protagonists or the like.
2) No even-more-broken-than-usual characters. Do not make me use Shiki.
3) Think Inaba. This is silly. It's slice of life.
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Gensokyo is a land renowned for extremely powerful girls with nice headgear doing strange, strange things and disrupting life for everyone. But, it's quite clear that there must be times when no incidents take place: even if you stick everything from EoSD to SA in one year, that's still only one every one and a half months. So, most of the time, Gensokyo is actually quite peaceful.

So who wants to see what it's like in summer, when things aren't going horribly wrong? <.<

OC's will be allowed too.
"Not an officer," Honoria said dismissively, wandering over to the treeline's edge, "An officer would be trained. An overpromoted serviceman? Hardly."

Wording: important. Trying to use Imperial Law as a deterrent, in the middle of nowhere on a feudal world: hilarious.
Lucian said
Everyone has. Mahz is working on it, according to Guru. Use the facebook page to stay updated if you want.Also, Raineh, your post is confusing slightly. I know it didn't involve Gaius whatsoever, but I still feel the need to make a point here. You sorta' god-modded your character's threat, and then dressed it up in a weird way to allow the possibility of the other character dodging, I guess? Seemed weird. I think maybe just the words would have sufficed.


I... didn't? She's making sure he's at least looking. If he doesn't turn around when she tries to get his attention, then he gets picked up--and because he's explicitly ignored that attempt and is digging around, there's not a way to avoid it. :/

And I am not asking for permission to tap a character.
Honoria would take that quite literally. <.<
The tech-priest's estimation of the interrogator went up due to his recognising her raft-construction from the logs on the beach. It also went down slightly for not stating there were settlements nearby before she'd already spent time gathering resources like this. Then that irritating pissant spoke up, and whilst he bent down to look for items, he would feel a very polite tap on the shoulder. If he didn't turn around in time, the claw would instead hoist him aloft to face Honoria.

"I will tell you this once, little man: your advice is neither needed, nor wanted. You have neither the training nor the authority to advise those of us who hold ranks that need intellect; and too little experience to earn even the meanest portion of respect. I have fought every xeno empire this galaxy holds in my lifetime, and I will not listen to the inane ramblings of an unskilled whelp," Honoria threatened, voice much more lively now, "If you do not learn to hold your tongue, you might wake one day to find it... gone. Along with other anatomy."

The chainsaw on the medicae mechadendrite whirred threateningly. Then, if lifted, Adrian was unceremoniously dropped back onto the wreckage as the enginseer's attention returned to the people who actually had some authority--the commissar and the interrogator.

"I believe that our skillsets are too specialised to split up. Certainly, my abilities would be best used at the listening post."
With the threat now contained, Honoria shook her axe free of gristle from a terribly unfortunate mutant, and wordlessly turned her attention back to the trees she had been cutting. Unless someone else needed medical attention, she was simply going to ignore the Interrogator and the Commissar; their directions would waste valuable time on unnecessary chatter. She was obviously upright and mobile, there was no need to report that fact.
Psyker action, power maul, a flamer... for a randomly assembled group, they had quite the concentration of firepower. On a feudal world like this, it was highly unlikely that anything could be more than a minor inconvenience as they made their way towards whatever seat of power and technology might happen to be located on its landscape. Though Honoria didn't think it would make dealing with the foolish brigands and mutants any less tiresome.

Speaking of mutants, another was lumbering towards her with malice in its eyes--all eight of them. The enginseer stretched out a hand, concentrated briefly... and lightning shot from palm to beast, like a god striking down a failing worshipper. Another mutant collapsed to a twitching death, finished off by a boot through the head as the muscled female made her way to the outermost edge of the camp.

One mutant got the drop on her--quite literally. It fell from the branch above and, latching on, began beating the tech-priest with scrawny fists. Sadly, it had chosen entirely the wrong priest to attack, as her mechanical insides took absolutely no damage from the pounding. Instead, it set itself up to have its head crushed by a mechanical claw, and the semi-decapitated carcass fell lifelessly to the ground in time to reveal something that could conceivably hurt her, with more sharp claws and spines than she'd ever seen on so little area.

A single pass of her chainaxe separated claws from body, and the electricity crackling along it stunned the creature temporarily. At this point, it was almost guaranteed to bleed out, but why take chances? Another split it at the waist, the two halves sliding and the top bouncing away from the legs. Clearing her robes of all the blood would be annoying, she didn't want them to stain an unrecognisable colour...
The thread will not die due to a six hour gap in posting. Seriously.
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