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@Rithy GOD FUCKING DAMMIT
FIRST I LOSE A 400 PAGE DOCUMENT THAT COULD HAVE BEEN INCREDIBLE WITH SOME WORK AND NOW THIS?

GOD I NEED A DRINK


xD

I don't think the GM would mind a single incident! It was probably just a honest mistake! ^^
Sorry for the super-short post. Not a whole lot he can do.


*Ponders whether or not she should mention to him that he broke the 3 post limit*

^^
@Silver Fox

"Oh right, I'm just going to go surface to do this main quest. Oh, side quests, I suppose I can do them too. *Travels towards sidequest* ohh, another one. Maybe I'll haf *Stumbles across another sidequest* oh my, there sure are so many. Wait, I need to focus here, I'll... ohh, a sidequest! Let me just... wait, what was I doing here in the first place?!"

*Cue 20 active side quests, and no clue what I'm doing*
@Dervish

Speaking of the game...

... SO MANY SIDE QUESTS! *Gasp of exasperation*
<Snipped quote by Dervish>

Agreed. Plus, I love the new powers system. I've got a badass close-range biotic knight build going on.


Played the Multiplayer.

So far it seems the Infiltrator path is still going to be the most OP xD

(also, have Vella postie!)
”Spend your next leave on Tuchanka and pick a fight with everyone you see. You’ll learn fast enough.”

"Tried it once; didn't like the drinks!"

Vella responded with a light chuckle as she followed the small squad now guarding the battered Krogan back into the friendly firing line. As they reached the relative shelter of the cover, Vella would give Rykarn a quick pat on the back; which she wasn't even sure if he could feel given his excessive armor, natural armor and the limited field of vision that came from being a hunch-back-tank; and promptly turned around.

"It seems the nachspiel is on. You stay put, we'll clear this b-grade zombie apocalypse out!"

And with that, Vella had already rushed towards the front of the firing line; her Apostle battle rifle instantly lined up and ready, before she fired off a glimmering, crystal clear beam of light that turned an oncoming husk's shoulder to ash; before Vella promptly corrected her aim and proceeded to vaporize its chest!

"Now I'm getting sloppy!"

She quietly admonished herself as she kept on firing, rapidly acquiring new targets, eliminating them and already moving on to the next ones! She could feel how the insides of her suit felt like a wet jungle, full of sweat, yet it only made her remember one of the earliest lessons she learnt during her training more than a hundred years ago:

The more you sweat, the less you bleed!

She whipped off another shot. Then another shot. It was then that she began to realize that the number of incoming husks was becoming dramatically smaller.
It was... puzzling, to not have one of those ghostly, blue eyed corpses bearing down on you for every second; like it had been mere seconds ago. But in hindsight, when you had a full firing line of professional killers, hired guns, spectres, elite soldiers and psychos; all armed to the teeth; firing continuously at the no more than a hundred husks that had been still standing outside when the entrance had been collapsed, it made sense that they would soon run out of fodder!

Yet her thoughts of this becoming too easy would suddenly be interrupted as she moved to the left of the line, and suddenly saw:

"What? ... not again!"

"I'm crippled. Need... Support..."

She immediately recognized the mangled but still unmistakable heap of battered metal lying a few meters away from the line that was Ellis, unmoving!
Most of the husks seemed too focused on the firing line gunning them down to notice the heavily-canned meal lying next to them as they all ran past him; that was, all with the exception of the bulbous, grotesque mass of a reaper Cannibal unit emerging from the dust behind Ellis, surrounded with a black, chitinous armor covering its mass of dead flesh and reaper implants, and with five glowing, ghastly eyes now eyeing the defenseless Ellis with morbid interest!

In an instant, memories flashed through Vella's mind! Memories of a demolished alley in rain and darkness, a half toppled giant silver tower above; red flashes of weapons fire across the murky field; the same five glowing eyes; and a scream:

"Calisto!"

After what had felt like a whole eternity, yet in truth been nothing more than the blink of an eye; Vella's eyes finally opened again, a tint of black receding from them as she first focused on Ellis, then the Cannibal...

" ... oh NO YOU DON'T!"

In a sudden rush of speed, she leaped out of her cover, charging across the field with rifle held high as she almost instantly put down another two husks as she closed in rapidly on the Cannibal! As the grotesque techno-monstrosity loomed over the broken pile that was Ellis, it looked up, recognizing the charging figure as Vella fired three more shots aimed straight at it!

The first silver beam hit its chitinous shell, crumbling a small section of it but failing to penetrate. Another one hit another layer of chitinous armor, disintegrating it but barely burning the dark, fleshy mass behind. The third shot hit its fourth eye, destroying it and leaving a large hole in its head; but it simply reeled back, the Cannibal still standing as readied a pair of clawed hands, its glowing maw opening wide as it let out an echoing wheezing laughter!

Before she could fire another shot, her weapon let out a familiar yet very accursed beep; signaling that it had overheated!

With her weapon currently out, Vella simply slung it aside, and instead reached out with her arm; charging forward with a furious scream! The cannibal lunged forward with its vicious claws, unphased by the incoming attacker, until the familiar blue, biotic light surrounded Vella's fist as she brought it straight into the Cannibal's numerous eyes! With pure hate and rage fueling right into her biotics, the punch was powerful enough to bury the cannibal's head right back into its own body, before tearing its entire upper torso in two in an abominable shower of gore as the remains of the Cannibal was blown back into the ruins of the entrance with the force of a cannonball!

Vella stood there for a moment, panting behind her helmet as her eyes scanned for any other hostiles; though found most of the husks either already dead or being in the process of being shot to pieces.

For a moment, she looked at Ellis, moving as if a different spirit had taken over her body altogether!
That was, until she shook her head and let out a tired laugh, seeming to suddenly return back to normal as she activated her omni-tool.

"I'm worried this will become a habit, Ellis."

She said with a smirk, beginning to run a debug on Ellis's suit's systems. Though after a quick glance at the feedback, she suddenly hesitated, before activating her squad-comms.

"Uhh... how long for a med-evac?"
You nerds are playing video games. I can tell because this RP has been OOC silent for more than 15 hours.

Nerds :P

Im broke right now ok? Dont judge T_T


Unless you are from Europe, and have to wait till the 23th for the big event :(
Vashi took a moment to squint at Mei following the Draenei's question, a silver eye narrowing on the berserker.

"Did you... just ask me to commit magical robbery of the Stormwind and Exodar bank?" She asked after a slight pause, eyeing Sharon as if to get any hints from the High Elf's own reaction.
"While I do not make a habit of turning down challenges, I think it might be easier to just take a cab, or even just run to the bank!"

The Night Elf Magi said with a hopeful smile towards Mei and Sharon, shrugging her shoulders.

"It is not like that giant demon friend of yours can destroy the entire city in the time it takes us to make a simple withdrawal from the bank... right?"

*

"Stand back, civilians are not allowed near ground zero at any,-"

"Do I look like a common citizen?"

...

There was silence from the heavily armored guardsman as he simply stared up at the shadows of the dozens of individuals towering over him, glowing, silvery eyes narrowed in a multitude of predatory glares from amidst the numerous gleams of bladed weapons and arrows, and all of them focused directly on him.

"Uhh... no?" The guardsman answered with a hesitant tone as he stared up at the biggest figure of them all, the 8ft tall ashen haired Sentinel Captain whom glared down at him!

The silvery blue, white eyes of the Night Elves might appear exotic and even beautiful to many outsiders, but to this guardsman in this particular moment, they were absolutely terrifying as they all observed him with undisturbed fury, making him shrink in the bulk of his heavy plate armor and away from the visors of his thick metal helmet.
The attention was enough for him to mostly ignore the pandemonium going on in the background behind him, where a giant, winged red demoness the size of a building just tore up a wagon with its attached donkey, and threw both the animal and the wagon into a nearby house with a resounding crash!

Though that still was not enough for him to take his eyes off Serphia!

"Exactly, little human!" Serphia continued, suddenly placing two purple, armored hands on the frozen guardsman's shoulders.
"And so therefore, you will let us pass, as for while I can be a generous mistress, I have no patience for fools... !"

"Y-yeh... I mean, yes, sir,- ahem! Mistre-Mistress?!"

The guardsman quickly made a frantic, hastened salute as he stepped to the side, literally hugging the side of the alley with his back as Serphia nodded, satisfied, before the dozens of sentinels marched past.

"Imagine if all apes were that reasonable, mistress." Aleena commented, quick to congratulate Serphia on her interaction with the guardsman. Serphia simply let the side of her lips curl into a grin in return.

"I might actually be able to tolerate them if that was the case." She commented with a soft laugh, though her eyes continued to stare forward.
"Maybe once we rid the city of this little red nuisance, they will finally learn to appreciate us!"

Serphia said as she continued on towards the end of the alley, where they finally had a proper view of the massive figure of Malizia as the demon was fast busy waging a one-woman-war against the entire Mage District and all the forces arrayed against her, on the form of guardsmen running around, trying to pepper her with crossbowbolts that seemed to do nothing but anger her, and mages trying to pepper her with various spells that seemed to have a little more effect than the crossbowbolts, but also mainly served to make Malizia only more frenzied!

"HEY, REMEMBER ME, BITCH?!"

As she pushed an old wizard out of her way; causing his little fire spell to go awry and put his own hat on fire; Serphia would call out to Malizia!

Malizia, in the process of flinging a terrified knight around, would suddenly stop; pause for a moment as her red ears twitched at the sound of the familiar voice, and shuffle around as the giant demoness would stare directly down at the small gathering with Serphia at the forefront.

"You again?!"

"Yes, it is me, Serphia, Captain and Mistress of the proud Keldorei! If you thought you defeated me before, you are WRONG! However, as I am a honorable opponent, I have brought you a little gift as to recognize your prowess in battle!"

Serphia said with a grin, the giant Malizia suddenly squinting her eyes in return as she casually dropped the squirming knight and moved to lean in closer. Stepping aside, Serphia made a gesture to the rest of her sentinels, whom all moved aside to reveal a nightsaber facing the opposite way; a lone human female tied and blindfolded on top of the nightsaber.

"Uhh, can I come down now? I really don't like thi,- whatever is going on. Why do I smell fire?" Silje complained, fear evident in her voice as Malizia's eyes simultaneously expanded to large, glowing fel orbs at the sight of the adorable little female; lust suddenly striking her heart! Silje, trying to look around despite her blindfolds, continued to speak from atop the nightsaber.

"Guys, I really feel like something bad is about to go down anytime soon... guys?"

As it was more than 12 days since we saw a post from @Andromedai or @Eisenhorn, I decided to just cook something up ^^

so have a POSTIE!
"They think to hide behind metal boxes?!"

"Fools! Destroy their petty hideout!"

Sounded the metallic, slightly distorted voices of the chaos space marines as rather than trying to walk around the heavy metal cargo container in their path, they resorted to simply shooting it up instead - a missile fired from one of the chaos space marines carrying a launcher penetrating the container and tearing it apart from the inside as it would a tank, the two warped metal halves throw aside as thousands of chandeliers rained out from inside the cargo container in the loud explosion, barely masking the manic laughter and gunfire from the advancing ranks of Chaos Space Marines.

The path to the warehouse was now clear, the only obstacle blown away, but the container had by now served its purpose, as Adrianne could feel the power coursing through her body was ready to be manifested entirely!

"To oblivion with you all!"

She shouted out from behind her skull mask, suddenly sweeping her staff across in a wide horizontal swipe as the air across the loading area became still for a moment, before finally, a whirling, gaping black hole would suddenly appear a few feet to the right of the chaos space marines, rapidly pulling in everything around it! Two of the nearby metal containers tilted and slid with a metallic screeching noise towards the swirling vortex, before being pulled into it, the massive containers suddenly being crumpled like paper as they were compressed and squeezed together until they were no larger than a pea before disappearing into the consuming vortex, gone entirely!

The chaos space marines were quick to react, quickly reaching down and trying to hunker down as best they could as they within the pull area of the vortex. Whereas any normal human would have been immediately swept off their feet, their supernatural beings and heavy armor allowed them to stay put, for now, although some of them had to relinquish their bolters and weapons to avoid being pulled into the vortex; the weapons in question being pulled in and much like the containers before them, atomized and consumed by the swirling vortex! One of the chaos Space marines wielding a large, heavy bolter found his footing slip, growling furiously as he found his own heavy frame sliding towards the vortex!

Adrianne slumped back, having released the terrifying eldritch might, and now feeling every fiber of her being pulsating with exertion as if she had just finished a brutal marathon!
But the Psyker refused to fall back until she had reached forward, a purple ray of lightning shooting out from her hand and hitting the Havoc marine in his shoulder; failing to penetrate his heavy, cursed armor but pushing him enough for the chaos marine to completely lose his footing and be pulled into the vortex, a hateful cry of fury barely audible before the marine was utterly destroyed and obliterated by the vortex!

As various cries of hate and even laughter escaped from the Chaos Marines as they were trying to pull themselves away from the Vortex and reform their ranks, Adrianne found herself walking backwards in a staggered form, barely keeping herself from tripping over her own feet as she walked back into the warehouse, passing the entrance and slumping against the side of one of the heavy stone walls.

"That was, even more fun than I care to admit." She let out an exhausted chuckle from behind her helmet, her voice hoarse and feeling a trickle of warm blood seep down from her nose inside of her helmet.
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