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5 yrs ago
Current I don't trust stairs. They're always up to something.
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8 yrs ago
William Shakespeare in past tense would be "Wouldiwas Shookspeared"
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9 yrs ago
Have you heard about the Italian cook with an incurable disease? He pastaway.
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9 yrs ago
Trains don't drink.. They chug.
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9 yrs ago
Something about subtraction just doesn't add up.
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A smile better suits a hero.

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@Cubix Go right ahead!
There were a few things that Oswyn really disliked in this world and in the real one. Things like the title of <<The Mad Doctor>>, and people like Hikaru who let power go right to their head and think the world owes them everything. Oswyn wasn't very fond of Hikaru to begin with. The guy was a little sketchy and like a few in the guild, a pervert.. Or that's just how he saw it anyway. It was only a matter of time before he was brought to trial for something.

It was quite unsurprising that it was for murder, to Oswyn that is. And how many proceedings go, persecutors start shouting at the persecuted and then the persecutor dies.. Wait What?

Things were starting to get a little out of hand. Oswyn merely watched as shock spread through the hall, although all he could think of at the time was what he usually said to his guild-mates, "I can't heal dead people." He wasn't really close with Fenixrite to begin with. The guy's fondness for Phoenix Wright games were a little too.. overwhelming. Hence the guy's name. Suddenly there was a bright flash of light. Unfortunately for Oswyn, he wasn't really listening out for someone to tell him to cover his eyes, thus he was blinded. He looked at his HUD whilst everything was white. Status: <<Blindness>>, Of course being <<The Mad Doctor>>, he carried a large stock of potions and crystals with him at all times. Getting an Status Cure potion out of his inventory was second nature to him, he could do it with his eyes closed. Or in this case, blinded. It was still a pain in the ass.

He crushed the antidote in his hand, triggering his <<Forced Consumption>> breaker. However, when his sight had been restored, he noticed a debuff suddenly begin to spread through the group. <<Hate>>.
People started turning on each other, he wondered why, but he didn't have enough time to think about it before he was suddenly hit by a blunt force that sent him sprawling across the floor. Oswyn recovered quickly, jumping back onto his feet, only to see three players standing before him. He didn't know who they were, since they were still wearing the <<Regent of the Masquerade>>. "I caught me a Doctor!" One of them laughed stupidly. Seemed that he had a shield on him, which meant that he most likely shield bashed Oswyn in the back. How they knew it was him was a mystery. "Yeah! He crushed a potion in his hand! It's definitely him!" another said. 'Oops, my bad.' He thought as he pulled off his Regent. He didn't like it anyway.

"Okay, you caught me. Now what?" He responded blankly, raising his hands as if he was surrendering. "Now, we kill you!", 'You've got to be joking.'
"What for?"
"Because.. Uh.. Y-you.. Uhm.. You hog all the potions materials!" He shouted after stuttering more than he should've. How convincing. Such a stunning reason.

"I'd understand if you said that I let your friend die. Which I probably did. But, killing me for that reason? That's really dumb. You should probably re-evaluate your decisions." He retorted, completely unimpressed with what he had to deal with. He didn't fight people unless he had to. He was effectively a healer and nothing else, it was pretty disadvantageous to kill him.

"But since you're affected by <<Hate>>, you probably don't care about what I have to say. So I'll be leaving you with a nice 'going away' present." He said as he retrieved three potions from his inventory. The potions began to glow for a moment as he charged up a shot, he flicked his wrist, letting the small bottles fly out of his hand. Each bottle crashed into the heads of his foes with deadly precision, immediately disintegrating into small pixels. The three stooges immediately crumpled to the ground, their bodies completely limp, save for the twitching. "W-what did.. y-you do to us?!" One of them spluttered, unable to move his face away from the floor. "Well, my diagnosis would be that you're all paralyzed. Isn't that great? You're not going to die, but you'll be like this for a long time. I'd say about.. Hmm.. two hours? Maybe five? I've already forgotten how strong they were. What a pity. It'll be way passed bed time before you can get back up." Oswyn said rather nonchalantly. Perhaps he was mad after all.

And with that, he strolled away from the disabled bunch as he brought out a teleport crystal. The doctor took a good look around him. Nothing but angry people and fighting. Perhaps he shouldn't leave just yet, he might miss out on something interesting if he did. Pocketing his crystal, he walked over to where Hikaru, Nyx and... another Hikaru stood. As he approached them, he heard one of the Hikaru's making weird noises and generally being an idiot. It must be Noya.

"Somehow I don't think this is really the time to be doing that, Noya." Oswyn commented as he joined the three. He understood the humour of it though, but taunting a psycho like Hikaru wasn't going to help anyone.

@Volenvradica@OneWayOut@Grey // Spoonsful of Sugar Given: 3
I'll be posting tomorrow night or something
@ClocktowerEchos don't worry, mine might be shorter
:C anyone alive?
@Volenvradica

Is this <<Hate>> thing considered a debuff that can be cleansed or is it just a thing that happens and you can't stop it?
Tfw you can't read black text.
Yin merely watched in silence as the monk took his headgear off. He looks quite different from when she last saw him. Granted she never really took notice of his facial features since he often isolated himself from the training group. Perhaps the scars that lined his lips had been there before? Perhaps not, but they looked like they might've been quite painful to receive.. It looked as though the passed three years had been quite an ordeal for him, but she recognized him nonetheless. What really piqued her interest was the prayer beads that hung from his neck. Their faint red glow distracted her gaze as she looked at him. She couldn't help but grin back at him when he told her to drop the formalities, she was too used to being formal around others.. Making others feel respected lead to less conflict. It was true, they had known each other back then, but to her, Asychis was a very different person.. He seemed more relaxed now and less overcome by his anger. He changed for the better it seemed. It was only after he started speaking again after a seemingly awkward silence, she realized she hadn't said anything in return.

"Everyone is doing fine, as far as I know." She replied simply as she usually would, smiling back at him. She wasn't much of a talker, but she often said the bare minimum, much to most people's annoyance. But right now, she should probably say more than that. "It's good to see you as well. I don't know what you went through since you were expelled, but I think it turned out for the better.. And I'm sure that many of us have forgiven you." She added, her voice soft and sincere as always. She felt it was a little risky of her to talk about such a thing with him, but she wasn't able to stop the thought from spilling out of her mouth, much to her dismay. She remembered when Asychis was expelled; she was quite saddened by it. Not because she knew him personally, but because she didn't like having conflicts within the group. However, their closeness in age made her feel that little more connected to him, which didn't make much sense to her in hindsight.

When Asychis mentioned that letter, her mind seemed to pause for a moment as if she drew a mental blank, but she then realized what he was talking about. Although, she didn't know if he was talking about the same thing. It didn't really make sense for him to get a letter from the Order since he was expelled from it, but she wasn't about to question her superiors on such a matter. Yin felt her muscles tense up when her former colleague put his hand on her shoulder. For one, she wasn't really expecting it and two... It seemed that she still wasn't comfortable with people touching her. But fortunately, she was able to recover quickly from the shock. She needed to remind herself that things like that shouldn't happen to her anymore. "I'm sure Sir Lethodus wouldn't mind me spending some time walking around.." She replied with slight uncertainty before giving him a warm smile.

"Oh.. Before I forget.." She muttered to herself as she rummaged through her bag. It wasn't long before she produced a small green disk from her bag. The small green stone disk was strung onto long, thin red cord; a necklace would be the appropriate term. Yin held it out to him, "I had been meaning to give this to you before you left.. For us Kuren, Jade is a stone that protects you from evil spirits.. So I thought it would help.. She explained somewhat nervously, her other hand fiddling with the cloth of her cloak. There was another meaning behind giving the stone to someone else, but that could be explained some other time. "It's alright if you don't need it." She felt a little bit foolish, springing a sudden culture explanation onto someone.

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@Cubix
Wow, I didn't even notice the typo... XD


Marvels of the human brain!
@Cubix How old is Asychis by the way? I think I may have missed it somewhere. Just out of curiosity of course~
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