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I had to force that post out, sorry. Been having writer's block.
Sable walked off the airship, grinning and excited about her life at Beacon. She was thankful that all she had to pack were her clothes and that her Dust canisters were being transported and would be delivered to her later by the school's support staff. No doubt they wanted to avoid accidental discharges on an airship filled with students or overenthusiastic students starting fights on the ship.
All she had was a backpack with her clothes and apparently some people were giving her funny looks, since she didn't seem to be carrying any weapons or holsters for them on her body. Most of them didn't notice, however, and Sable was happy to let the observant ones wonder until they saw her in action. Few people knew how to handle an unarmed opponent in a fight and she used that to her advantage during the demonstration matches when the Beacon applicants in her city were trying to prove their abilities to the faculty.
In fact, one of her opponents was right here with her, and very cross. Apparently the fact that he had not anticipated her using her Aura as an energy blast was "cheating" - though Sable preferred to think it was the term he used whenever he was beaten by a girl who only stood up to his shoulder height. It wasn't that Sable was short, but rather the boy she had challenged was incredibly tall and large and a bully it seemed, for he was simply butting people out of his way with his warhammer. Then he spotted Sable and she sensed trouble immediately. She turned to walk away quickly, hoping that if she got close enough to the main auditorium before he caught up with her he wouldn't try anything.
All she had was a backpack with her clothes and apparently some people were giving her funny looks, since she didn't seem to be carrying any weapons or holsters for them on her body. Most of them didn't notice, however, and Sable was happy to let the observant ones wonder until they saw her in action. Few people knew how to handle an unarmed opponent in a fight and she used that to her advantage during the demonstration matches when the Beacon applicants in her city were trying to prove their abilities to the faculty.
In fact, one of her opponents was right here with her, and very cross. Apparently the fact that he had not anticipated her using her Aura as an energy blast was "cheating" - though Sable preferred to think it was the term he used whenever he was beaten by a girl who only stood up to his shoulder height. It wasn't that Sable was short, but rather the boy she had challenged was incredibly tall and large and a bully it seemed, for he was simply butting people out of his way with his warhammer. Then he spotted Sable and she sensed trouble immediately. She turned to walk away quickly, hoping that if she got close enough to the main auditorium before he caught up with her he wouldn't try anything.
RolePlayerRoxas said
Grizel will now spend the next mimute showering, getting dressed, and dragging Daiki off to that place in the space of a minute to make up for lost time. Because she can do that.Re: SAO: It's not that bad, really. I mean, the pacing in the first arc was god-awful, and the second arc had a far inferior setting, and Kirito just feels too Gary Stuish for my tastes, but it was a decent enough watch, and with any luck, the second season improves upon these things.
That was because they dropped a lot of crap that was in the light novel. My main gripe was mainly that I felt all we needed was the Aincrad arc for the first season and maybe a little bit of filler if they wanted a 24-episode run, then have ALO in the second.
If I'm not wrong the next season is going to show us Alfheim's game world now that we don't have to watch Kirito try to save the girl any more. I'm really hoping Asuna tries to threaten Kirito with a knife in the real world and forget that she's no longer in an MMO (at least at that moment) and then reaches for her rapier unconsciously or something.
Years of living in the forest had made Daiki a light sleeper. So he kept waking up whenever someone around him got up in the middle of the night to use the toilet or murumured in their sleep. Thankfully for him he managed to get a proper night's rest anyway, and woke early the next morning, in fact he was one of the first to rise. As such he had finished washing up and taken a shower by the time most of the other boys were waking up. He decided to make a final check on his equipment, that his sword belt wasn't worn or in danger of snapping, and took the time to oil and polish his katana properly.
Most of the girls had awoken and were up and about, so Daiki wondered when Grizel would be bouncing over to greet him. While he was certain not many of them would pay him any heed if he were to go over and find her, he preferred not to do it at all. Instead, he sat himself at an obvious corner, with a plate of pancakes and scanned for the wolf faunus. He had taken it for granted that people were as disciplined as he was when it came to waking up in the morning, and reminded himself of that when he spotted her still sleeping, and everyone else apparently ignoring her except to avoid stepping on her. He sighed and walked over to where she was sleeping, thankful she was close the edge of the entire area so he wouldn't have to risk seeing anything that might get him in trouble with a girl.
"Wake up, sleepyhead." He called out to her, squatting down to tap her awake. She was not a morning person, it seemed. Daiki prodded at her with his scabbard, shook her and got no response. He placed a finger near her nose to make sure she hadn't died. "How do you sleep more soundly than a corpse?" Daiki asked himself out loud, getting a few giggles from passing girls at his comment. He shrugged and resorted to torture then. It was her fault for not waking up. The young man took his last pancake, still warm and covered in maple syrup, and let it fall flat on her face.
Most of the girls had awoken and were up and about, so Daiki wondered when Grizel would be bouncing over to greet him. While he was certain not many of them would pay him any heed if he were to go over and find her, he preferred not to do it at all. Instead, he sat himself at an obvious corner, with a plate of pancakes and scanned for the wolf faunus. He had taken it for granted that people were as disciplined as he was when it came to waking up in the morning, and reminded himself of that when he spotted her still sleeping, and everyone else apparently ignoring her except to avoid stepping on her. He sighed and walked over to where she was sleeping, thankful she was close the edge of the entire area so he wouldn't have to risk seeing anything that might get him in trouble with a girl.
"Wake up, sleepyhead." He called out to her, squatting down to tap her awake. She was not a morning person, it seemed. Daiki prodded at her with his scabbard, shook her and got no response. He placed a finger near her nose to make sure she hadn't died. "How do you sleep more soundly than a corpse?" Daiki asked himself out loud, getting a few giggles from passing girls at his comment. He shrugged and resorted to torture then. It was her fault for not waking up. The young man took his last pancake, still warm and covered in maple syrup, and let it fall flat on her face.
I'm still lurking around... I just have no idea what to post in the IC
I thought the name sounded familiar!
I'll reply soon-ish... I'm not a confrontational person so writing confrontations is difficult xD
I'll reply soon-ish... I'm not a confrontational person so writing confrontations is difficult xD
Stryder said
Hmmm....
A sniper round with non-magnetic bullet. It's just insurance, really, since you can't use magnetism to stop bullets you don't know are coming for you.
Fire works pretty well, or any kind of energy weapon or attack that isn't electricity (assuming his magnetism affects electicity)
Lily was well and truly fucked. She only wished it was innuendo. She had been on the run for a good time now, and in the three years since she left Insurrection she had been training, getting her mutation under control and learning everything she needed to keep herself and those around her safe. Then she learned how to throw anyone looking for her off her trail.
She had been back in Insurrection only a month, and now the agents were back on her. She knew taking part in that underground fight club was a bad idea, though she was hard pressed for cash and betting her last hundred dollars against the opponents there was the fastest way to grow her money and ensure she wouldn't have to worry about it for a while. Unfortunately she had not anticipated how quickly her pursuers had put word out to the criminal underbelly of Insurrection. It wasn't long before they found her trail again and despite the fact that no one would guess she took shelter in a convent or be stupid enough to attack a place of worship, she had to shake them off and make it back home safely in the first place.
"There! Down the alley!" Lily cursed as she heard one of her pursuers call out to his friends and start chasing her down the alley. It was a dead end, the route blocked by a chain link fence and barbed wire. An obstacle she could easily jump over, but the gunfire coming at her was annoying. She activated her mutation and transformed the rest of her skin to dragon scales, just to keep her protected long enough to escape. She reached the end of the alley and leaped over it, before landing on the other side and making a dead sprint for the exit.
Another three men appeared at the mouth of the entrance to cut her off. "Oh fuck this!" She cursed as she inhaled and let out a jet of icy mist that encased them in ice before they could draw their guns on her. She was tempted to smash their frozen corpses apart just as a warning, but she would not be so barbaric. No point giving them more fuel to hunt her with.
Lily, in an attempt to evade reinforcements, ducked into another alley and down a manhole into the sewer system. She had spent so much time down here mapping out the important routes back to the convent lately that she might have better lay out of the sewage system than the city did. It didn't take long for her to find her way back and hide in the basement, washing off the stink of her escape route. She would have to take the fight to her pursuers at one point, if only to prevent them from catching her scent again.
She had been back in Insurrection only a month, and now the agents were back on her. She knew taking part in that underground fight club was a bad idea, though she was hard pressed for cash and betting her last hundred dollars against the opponents there was the fastest way to grow her money and ensure she wouldn't have to worry about it for a while. Unfortunately she had not anticipated how quickly her pursuers had put word out to the criminal underbelly of Insurrection. It wasn't long before they found her trail again and despite the fact that no one would guess she took shelter in a convent or be stupid enough to attack a place of worship, she had to shake them off and make it back home safely in the first place.
"There! Down the alley!" Lily cursed as she heard one of her pursuers call out to his friends and start chasing her down the alley. It was a dead end, the route blocked by a chain link fence and barbed wire. An obstacle she could easily jump over, but the gunfire coming at her was annoying. She activated her mutation and transformed the rest of her skin to dragon scales, just to keep her protected long enough to escape. She reached the end of the alley and leaped over it, before landing on the other side and making a dead sprint for the exit.
Another three men appeared at the mouth of the entrance to cut her off. "Oh fuck this!" She cursed as she inhaled and let out a jet of icy mist that encased them in ice before they could draw their guns on her. She was tempted to smash their frozen corpses apart just as a warning, but she would not be so barbaric. No point giving them more fuel to hunt her with.
Lily, in an attempt to evade reinforcements, ducked into another alley and down a manhole into the sewer system. She had spent so much time down here mapping out the important routes back to the convent lately that she might have better lay out of the sewage system than the city did. It didn't take long for her to find her way back and hide in the basement, washing off the stink of her escape route. She would have to take the fight to her pursuers at one point, if only to prevent them from catching her scent again.
Drakel said
She's good :) You can even add some other animal shape shifts if you'd prefer but for now she's accepted unless you'd like to boost her up a bit.
I might extend her breath attacks to her punches and kicks as well, or give her full control of her dragon transformation since everyone thinks she's kind of underpowered
kingdomkeylight said
However she is also a genetics bioengineer which means probable like spider man can change the abilities of his webs means she can probable add more effects and powers to her dragon abilities for temporary uses in certain battles... their is a lot of ways she can build up to pulverize everyone in some way or another.
You're missing the most important part... She is on the run and doesn't have a lab to do something like that
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