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A suicide squad eh? Need a new recruit, Cody can help with the not dying part XD
Nah, he dead. XD Besides, the team already has four members.
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Nah, he dead. XD Besides, the team already has four members.
<Snipped quote by Lunarlors34>
There's also X and Z, which Ammy from Dragon Fang is an X class.
Our of pure curiosity, how exactly are those ranks tested?
For some reason, I keep thinking that Team Powder Keg should be the Suicide Squad of the rp. xD
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SUZUKI YASHA
Pokedollars: 500
Team: Lulu the Yanma
Was the professor okay? Why did he look like he saw some monstrosities right in front of him and nearly pissed his pants? The ear shattering scream also didn't help Yasha wonder if the professor was having a panic attack from all the stress of his job. He really looked like he needed to get out of the lab more and just lay his head down on a pillow of hay. Poor guy, the work must be getting to him. Yasha thought to himself.
Yasha listened to the professor with his full attention focused on him when he had begun to tell him about the route they should take. They really should stay on the path if what the professor said was true. It sounded like the swamp was a dangerous place though what lived there? Did an ogre live there or something?
Well, he'd be leaving Dewmeadow town soon, but there was a problem; he didn't want to go alone! He had no idea of the customs or social behavior of the citizens of the Huji region so he may actually end up offending some people or worse, get hurt. Hell, with the looks he had received just by running through the town, it was obvious that strangers weren't exactly taken lightly. Just what was going on in the Huji region? He had only been in the region for a very short amount of time so he wasn't aware of the situation that the people of Huji were going through.
"Uh, say y'all, how about we all partner up for this here journey? I sure ain't exactly sure how things work in Huji and I really could use some buddies for the road. What do y'all say?" Yasha chuckled nervously and played with his ponytail again.
Pokedollars: 500
Team: Lulu the Yanma
Was the professor okay? Why did he look like he saw some monstrosities right in front of him and nearly pissed his pants? The ear shattering scream also didn't help Yasha wonder if the professor was having a panic attack from all the stress of his job. He really looked like he needed to get out of the lab more and just lay his head down on a pillow of hay. Poor guy, the work must be getting to him. Yasha thought to himself.
Yasha listened to the professor with his full attention focused on him when he had begun to tell him about the route they should take. They really should stay on the path if what the professor said was true. It sounded like the swamp was a dangerous place though what lived there? Did an ogre live there or something?
Well, he'd be leaving Dewmeadow town soon, but there was a problem; he didn't want to go alone! He had no idea of the customs or social behavior of the citizens of the Huji region so he may actually end up offending some people or worse, get hurt. Hell, with the looks he had received just by running through the town, it was obvious that strangers weren't exactly taken lightly. Just what was going on in the Huji region? He had only been in the region for a very short amount of time so he wasn't aware of the situation that the people of Huji were going through.
"Uh, say y'all, how about we all partner up for this here journey? I sure ain't exactly sure how things work in Huji and I really could use some buddies for the road. What do y'all say?" Yasha chuckled nervously and played with his ponytail again.
@ConstantlyComic
KRISHNA
"Ah, my apologies master. I'll get your name right next time." He chuckled sheepishly and rubbed the back of his head. Great, just bloody great. He hadn't been in the real world for ten minutes and he was already making stupid mistakes. Oh well, at least Bailey wasn't taking it personally. It didn't seem like his master wouldn't be a pain in the ass, or at the very least a detriment. Oh how wrong he was.
Krisha scratched his chin as he thought about where he actually was. Sure, he had the basic knowledge of the time period he is living in, but still, it did raise some questions. Such as, where the hell was South America? Where was India in conjunction to Peru? Eh, he'll figure it out later. Well, he would've, but his master didn't have the energy to do it and it was very late. It was a fair enough reason though Krishna was a tiny bit disappointed. Oh well, tomorrow is another day. "Hm, then perhaps it isn't the best time to do so then. I would like to look around when there are more people out so we don't stand out. It wouldn't do us any good if I got caught by a master and servant."
He slid his hands in his pockets and walked out of the kitchen into what was the living room, which had a TV. "Oh, this is what you people call a television right? Mind if I take a look?" Krishna plopped down on the couch and leaned deep into it, propping his feet on the coffee table. He held the remote and with a click he turned it on and the first thing he saw was an intense close up of Steve Buscemi's face.
KRISHNA
"Ah, my apologies master. I'll get your name right next time." He chuckled sheepishly and rubbed the back of his head. Great, just bloody great. He hadn't been in the real world for ten minutes and he was already making stupid mistakes. Oh well, at least Bailey wasn't taking it personally. It didn't seem like his master wouldn't be a pain in the ass, or at the very least a detriment. Oh how wrong he was.
Krisha scratched his chin as he thought about where he actually was. Sure, he had the basic knowledge of the time period he is living in, but still, it did raise some questions. Such as, where the hell was South America? Where was India in conjunction to Peru? Eh, he'll figure it out later. Well, he would've, but his master didn't have the energy to do it and it was very late. It was a fair enough reason though Krishna was a tiny bit disappointed. Oh well, tomorrow is another day. "Hm, then perhaps it isn't the best time to do so then. I would like to look around when there are more people out so we don't stand out. It wouldn't do us any good if I got caught by a master and servant."
He slid his hands in his pockets and walked out of the kitchen into what was the living room, which had a TV. "Oh, this is what you people call a television right? Mind if I take a look?" Krishna plopped down on the couch and leaned deep into it, propping his feet on the coffee table. He held the remote and with a click he turned it on and the first thing he saw was an intense close up of Steve Buscemi's face.
@hatakekuro Are you going to be able to post tonight?
Yes. Sorry about that. I started my senior project and I didn't expect it to be very tiring. I should've figured it would. I'm shadowing a third grade teacher. xD
I just watched one of the most frogging awesome things out there.
Storm troopers dancing.
That just made my day
What dance?
@t2wave@CirusArvennicus
NOLAN
"What are you talking about? You know I'm an Ash God Slayer so why would you even ask?" This was strange, very strange. Why did she forget who he was? What happened? Well, from simple observation, he saw that she had two red wings protruding from her back. She must have had absorbed another form of magic and it gave her another personality that she can't control. Was this the reason why she couldn't remember him? Whatever she absorbed gave her a forgetful personality. Oh joy, how the hell was he going to deal with this absurdity? "Ariel, what in the fresh hell did you absorb this time? Some bird takeover magic or something?"
While he was interacting with Ariel, Trinity had stopped in the middle of the hallway and asked her about getting breakfast with her. Nolan, however, was completely ignored by the minstrel mage. Nolan face palmed himself and sighed in frustration with Ariel. God damn, she was certainly driving him up the wall. "Just go with her. My head is throbbing and you're not making it any better." He placed his pipe in his mouth and puffed out smoke from his lips.
@Caits
FERRIS
Ever so happily snug in his bed, the peaceful comfort would be interrupted by Jessie knocking and calling. He groaned slightly and slowly crawled out of bed with the blanket draped around him. It was just too comfy not to wear it. Whatever she was actually saying about her brother was actually half-heard in his daze like state and had yet to actually process through his brain. He opened the door to see Jess standing there with a big grin on her face, which he returned with a sleepy smile. Typically he wouldn't show anyone his disheveled self out of pure vanity though at the moment he was too tired to care.
He yawned loudly, his jaw stretched widely and he tried to rub the sleep out of his eyes. "Um, sorry what did you say? I actually didn't catch that. Come in, come in. No use in standing around." He turned around and walked back towards the bed, tossing the blanket that was draped around him onto the bed. All he was wearing was just a pair of boxers and a white tank top that looked very worn. His otherwise perfect hair was a complete mess as well. It was a long departure from his usual model look.
"You said it was about your brother?" He grabbed a bagel from the box and lazily began to chew on it.
@Lugubrious
ENMA
Talk about a shit hole. There were no other words left to describe the poor conditions that these people faced. The poverty the citizens of the city faced and the bleakness of life for them was foul. That rat bastard nobleman was living it up while these hard working people were facing a destitute way of life. How could people live in conditions like these? It's no wonder how the plague contaminated the city when they were all crammed together like a can of sardines. Hell, they would get sick in general with living conditions like these. He didn't even want to know what the inside of those houses were like. For all he knew, people could be living together in one room and be forced to live right on top of one another.
Enma glanced at the funeral procession and ground his teeth, his fists clenched and his eyes filled with an intense rage that he was trying to hold back with all his might. He was absolutely seething and the best way to cure it would to snap that nobleman's spine in two with his own hands. "How the hell did he think that we weren't going to see this? General, there must be a place where they're hiding the rest of the infected. It may be the best course of action to create a search team." He said with a gruff growl. As much as he wanted to force feed the noble his own stupid fashion attire, he had to remain calm. Being enraged won't benefit the guild's mission.
NOLAN
"What are you talking about? You know I'm an Ash God Slayer so why would you even ask?" This was strange, very strange. Why did she forget who he was? What happened? Well, from simple observation, he saw that she had two red wings protruding from her back. She must have had absorbed another form of magic and it gave her another personality that she can't control. Was this the reason why she couldn't remember him? Whatever she absorbed gave her a forgetful personality. Oh joy, how the hell was he going to deal with this absurdity? "Ariel, what in the fresh hell did you absorb this time? Some bird takeover magic or something?"
While he was interacting with Ariel, Trinity had stopped in the middle of the hallway and asked her about getting breakfast with her. Nolan, however, was completely ignored by the minstrel mage. Nolan face palmed himself and sighed in frustration with Ariel. God damn, she was certainly driving him up the wall. "Just go with her. My head is throbbing and you're not making it any better." He placed his pipe in his mouth and puffed out smoke from his lips.
@Caits
FERRIS
Ever so happily snug in his bed, the peaceful comfort would be interrupted by Jessie knocking and calling. He groaned slightly and slowly crawled out of bed with the blanket draped around him. It was just too comfy not to wear it. Whatever she was actually saying about her brother was actually half-heard in his daze like state and had yet to actually process through his brain. He opened the door to see Jess standing there with a big grin on her face, which he returned with a sleepy smile. Typically he wouldn't show anyone his disheveled self out of pure vanity though at the moment he was too tired to care.
He yawned loudly, his jaw stretched widely and he tried to rub the sleep out of his eyes. "Um, sorry what did you say? I actually didn't catch that. Come in, come in. No use in standing around." He turned around and walked back towards the bed, tossing the blanket that was draped around him onto the bed. All he was wearing was just a pair of boxers and a white tank top that looked very worn. His otherwise perfect hair was a complete mess as well. It was a long departure from his usual model look.
"You said it was about your brother?" He grabbed a bagel from the box and lazily began to chew on it.
@Lugubrious
ENMA
Talk about a shit hole. There were no other words left to describe the poor conditions that these people faced. The poverty the citizens of the city faced and the bleakness of life for them was foul. That rat bastard nobleman was living it up while these hard working people were facing a destitute way of life. How could people live in conditions like these? It's no wonder how the plague contaminated the city when they were all crammed together like a can of sardines. Hell, they would get sick in general with living conditions like these. He didn't even want to know what the inside of those houses were like. For all he knew, people could be living together in one room and be forced to live right on top of one another.
Enma glanced at the funeral procession and ground his teeth, his fists clenched and his eyes filled with an intense rage that he was trying to hold back with all his might. He was absolutely seething and the best way to cure it would to snap that nobleman's spine in two with his own hands. "How the hell did he think that we weren't going to see this? General, there must be a place where they're hiding the rest of the infected. It may be the best course of action to create a search team." He said with a gruff growl. As much as he wanted to force feed the noble his own stupid fashion attire, he had to remain calm. Being enraged won't benefit the guild's mission.
Finally posted. =~=
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