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6 yrs ago
Current Every day I believe that people can't get any dumber then Trump has a press conference
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6 yrs ago
Women aren't mysterious, men are often dense
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6 yrs ago
"We commit the sins again And our sons and daughters pay"
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6 yrs ago
Good point life but to make a correction----- When Life gives you Lemons... Grab a fat one an squirt it in Life's Eyes
6 yrs ago
They when life gives you lemons... grab one of the fat ones an squirt it in lie's eyes

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Hello curious person, I am Rumiko Goddess of Chaos, Benevolent Dictator; The Bluemoon Dreamer....You know a nut case

Where do I come from? I could be a smartie an say the "Great State of Denial" but lets just agree that I like keeping my RL Life disconnected from my RP Life.

I survived Guildfall and have always loved this place even though I see a lot of good RP time eaten up in Discord drivel

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I will have a post ready a bit later, I was waiting for Zoey

An thanks

Badass motorcycle

And I'm pretty sure she's on civilian protection duty


I'm lost on how we arrive at the combat scene, Sydney can't fly or transport

Also in a slugfest the best she can provide is to at almost like a matador placing herself between danger and those she wants to protect because her probability is a selfish power which she can't control; by that I mean it acts to protect her or benefit her and she has no control over it
Do I count too?
I'm here.


I suppose if we must
@akirashadow

Same here
Still here
@Shard@RumikoOhara@Duoya

Hello, our characters are all part of the same squad. we should do a collab after our first posts.


How shall we?






Sydney heard the alarm as she was meditating on a temporal-neutral* yoga mat. (machine made and untouched)

Sighing deeply she unfolded herself and stood in a single fluid motion her lithe form moving with a slow grace. Then she kicked on her slippers and slid on her gloves to protect herself from accidental fallback before heading to the briefing room.

As she walked the corridor she was assailed briefly by the communications traffic in the tower now that it was on alert a punishment for allowing her self control to slip. But her loss of control of her Omnilingual ability did provide her with a brief idea of the reasons for the excitement.

The description of the events and the assets involved made it plausible that she and her team would soon be in combat against someone who was or had connections to a Technomorph or at least alien technology. Because of the snippets of information she was tempted to stop and focus her ability on the feeds of the tower and query the system for images but resisted the urge knowing it might delay her and force her to be bored out of her skull in the mandatory punishment class usually assigned for such. She had been bathing once when such a call came and shown up nude wrapped in only a towel as her passive form of protest and later defended her state of dress expressing a desire to adhere to the rules as her reason; today was different.

She loathed combat missions preferring instead to use her abilities to investigate crime scenes or to serve as a translator for visitors from space or dimensions. It wasn’t that she felt in danger in combat knowing her random effect on probability would at least blunt the blow allowing her to survive.

She stopped just outside the briefing room door collecting her thoughts and shifting her expression from annoyed to smiling saying softly to herself; “I am here till probability rescues me.”

Then she entered and stood at the back of the room looking at the chairs around the table her expressing still smiling but her communication power telling any who looked that she saw the chairs as if they were covered in some sort of unknown filth.

Sydney aka Witness is an unusual sort of Character I admit, I designed her to be a detective/counter espionage character
Missing in action and unnoticed
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