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5 yrs ago
Current I just can't. This is too much. Berserk was so influential on so many things that I love. Goodbye, Miura. You'll be missed by many.
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6 yrs ago
Migraines ew
7 yrs ago
Welp apparently discord servers are having some pretty bad Latency issues.
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7 yrs ago
Well I just got my mitts on the Links Awakening remake. Excus eme while I disappear for a weak while I relive my childhood
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7 yrs ago
Migraine killed me today. Posts tomorrow.
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Bio



Hello! Welcome to my little bio.

Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).

Have some dancing medjed.

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Vi 'woke' with a mild grumble, having wished to sleep for a bit longer. Urgh. Not only was it morning to fast, it felt like she had also woken up on the wrong side of it. The Misdreavus hovered a few feet from the ground, eyes half closed as she glared at the offending pokemon who were talking loudly. Her entire body felt like it was in an irritable mood. As though she wanted to sucker punch the first thing she saw. At the same time, logically speaking, this was quite the odd feeling. Hmm...maybe she just needed to eat something. But if her assumptions after 'feeding' on the fear and confusion of the others the previous night, that might be somewhat difficult.

Well, best to give this a shot, then.

It was going to be slightly mean, but she needed to confirm this as a fact.

Silently fluttering over to Celina as she was still asleep, Vi hovered just behind her, opened her mouth and -

"SCRRRRRREEEE"


A loud screech pierced the air, probably startling more than just the sleeping Celina.
~Claire Blackwood~

@PlatinumSkink




Claire watched as Bellawesome dealt the final blow. Ralia, in a rather over dramatic fashion managed to twirl twice on her feet, holding a hand over her chest and one on her forehead before finally falling over, fainted. Pocketing the revive, Claire gave Archie a small smile as she placed a hand on her hip. Ah, loss really hurt, didn't it? But it didn't matter. Everyone had fun, and that was the most important thing. Even little Pip seemed happy at even just getting the chance to do something.

"Yea, don't you worry." Claire said with a grin, recalling Ralia to her pokeball. Extending a finger towards Archie, she shouted as he ran off to return playing. "One of these days I'ma come back, and then I'm gonna kick your ass! You can bet all the gym badges in the world!" Before Ramsey could make his way over to her, Claire had already bolted off in the other direction with her usual energy. No defeat would keep her down! Nay, a defeat was just a chance to get stronger, and Claire definitely felt like she had learned a lot from this battle. As much as she didn't like them, she'd need to start taking status moves more into account.

Making a brief stop at a pokemon center to heal her pokemon, then taking a break and finding a nice break outside playing with her pokemon, Claire ended up on a bench. Pip was playing tag with Ritz not far away. The grounded grass type was having quite the fun time trying to tackle a flying type. Claire was busy looking over a map of the region. Hm. Where should she go next? If she wanted to follow up on her meeting with Uxie, she'd need to backtrack to Rainrock or head straight to world edge. Head through mountain valley, and travel north on Route 10.

"Hmm-ah," Suddenly feeling a weight on her head as Ralia teleported on top of her, Claire glanced upwards. "What do you think, girl? Rainrock or Worldedge?" Really though, there were still a lot of places she hadn't been yet. Zooming straight to worldedge might have been jumping the gun a bit, but at the same time she couldn't leave Uxie hanging. If this was something important, then she couldn't just sit around and do her own thing.

"Rrralll?"

"Hmm...how about," Claire pointed to Worldedge on the map. "We go first to Worldedge, finish up business there, then go north to Bigfjord. If Professor Dunstan is a no go, then we can backtrack to Rainrock."

"Ralts!" A small happy cry from her partner was all Claire needed to decide her course of action.

"Alright!" Bouncing up, Claire quickly returned her pokemon to her pokeballs. "Mountain Valley, here we come!"

"Rrral!~" With a set course and determined path, Claire headed out of Stillwood and for Worldedge city.
I'll hopefully get to work on a post tomorrow
And then I'ma get to work on learning that Astonish move, wohoho~


@ERode@Flamelord



Could people

Just for one day

Not cause problems in the city?

Sitting atop one of her rooftop perches, Rina had to suppress a groan. She could hear this Cindy from where she was, and quite honestly if she wasn't already occupied then she'd just snipe her from a distance. The archer sat, legs over the edge of the building trying her best to enjoy a doughnut, but that commotion was making it really, really, difficult too.

It was then she got a little beep from her pocket.

"Gah?!" Slightly startled by the unknown noise, Rina fumbled with the doughnut...only to have it fall out of her grasp and tumble to the street below. She could only watch in horror as the treat smashed into the ground, lamenting its uneaten, doughnuty, goodness. What was even that beep -

Oh right. Her phone.

Boy she was glad no one saw that.

Slightly red from embarrassment, Rina pulled the phone out of her pocket. Who could have possibly been texting her? It had been a really long time since she actually had any sort of texting friends with something. Was it Amaryllis? What should she even say? What could Amaryllis even be talking to her about? Trouble in the city? Maybe just to hang out?

Allegedly, a magical being by the name of Binky has been experimenting on magical girls, and is under the protection of Beacon. Might be worth looking into.


Oh.

It was a business text. Of course. She shouldn't have expected anything else. This was quite the informative text however, and a good thing she was able to get this information before she contacted this Alicia Penny gave her the number for. Time to reply.

Now.

riiiight about now.

Rina stared at her phone a few seconds, internally panicking slightly. Right, but how to reply? Business? Friendly? It had been awhile since she had ever done this sort of thing so to say she was rusty at social stuff was an understatement. Mention the weather? She did want to at least, be amicable to Amaryllis, but she had no idea what she could even talk about. Ah she was taking too long to think about this she didn't want Amaryllis to think she was purposely taking too long to text back.

Understood. Already in the process of potentially setting up a meeting with a Beacon representative. May not be available for backup soon.


Right, okay, hit send. Good enough. Right, yes? Seemed good. Okay, this next one would be a bit easier.

Alicia. I got this number from Penny, a monster girl currently working with Beacon. She said you are the person to talk too about this. I am interested in meeting you to discuss a partnership of sorts. Just a magical girl without a patron in need of a bit of assistance hunting down a lead on an attack that happened involving some spirits. Will come to whatever meeting area you designate.


...that felt too long. But being sent a random text asking for a meetup to someone you've never met before was sketchy. She wanted to make a good impression, after all. Hm. Maybe she'd get a reply soon. Sliding the phone back into her pocket, Rina sighed, slouching over.

"...My doughnut..."
~~Seleth~~

@PaulHaynek



Seleth said nothing to the knight as she left for the arena. So this wasn't going to be a battle of force on her part, but of endurance. She could probably trust the Lot knight in his assessment. It made sense, after all. If he really did use a large amount of drugs then there was a very good chance he overdosed...but there was still one thing bothering Seleth. Why? Was it something to do with what happened with his mother that day? Or Alicia's deception?

Well, now wasn't the time to ask.

She stepped into the Arena, eyes adjusting to the brightness. The noise of the crowd was indiscernible from the sheer amount of people present, but Seleth paid it no mind. No, she was focused entirely on her opponent. Varjan Caldeyron, and it seemed the Lot Knight had been correct. His veins bulged on his face, like the twisted roots of a tree. Just a small part on his cheek, but it was visible. He was panting, jittery, but focused.

Well, she wasn't going to let some fool who lacked confidence in his abilities win.

What she wasn't entirely prepared for however, was the sudden change in the weather. Dark clouds rolled in, earning an audible gasp from the crowd. Some sort of weather magic? Seleth frowned coolly, fixing Varjan with her own glare. Normally she'd return a bit of a flashy show with one of her own, but she couldn't waste magic on being overly flashy here.

"So, Varjan." Seleth began, taking a ready stance, holding her spear ready in front of her. "I always respected you, you know. The prodigy of the academy. I get it though. How heavy the expectations of everyone else feels." Seleth didn't attack, she wanted Varjan to make the first move. She simply prepped one of her mirrors, ready to counter any attack Varjan might throw at her.
If not tonight, a post will be made tomorrow morning certainly.

Mie Yukima

Below Ground - How disappointing



Not making any sense? Mie would have rolled her eyes, were she not currently engaged in combat, and she could already tell it was going to be a pain. Her spell didn't fizzle, but rather it seemed her opponent had talent for magic and was far better at it than she was. An icy spear thrust forwards, but it was easy to tell this girls weakness lay in her physical abilities. Hm, complete opposites it seemed. Such a slow strike was never going to hurt her.

What she was more concerned about was her target - there was no feasible way she was going to be able to finish the job now. She'd need to cut her losses, report back to the handler and inform them of a potential rat.

!!

Mie felt it before she heard it. Belrigger's bellow and charge towards Aer. Trained agility made it easy to avoid the bloodraged man, and it was a perfect opportunity for Mie to get lost as well. She could already tell, the guard had made their way here, which meant it was time for her to skedaddle before they saw her face. At least then, she had plausible deniability as a mostly upstanding member of society. She had been operating here for a long time, after all, and with her various connections she could likely get away without too much trouble as long as she wasn't actually caught.

Before Belrigger had even finished dealing with Aer, Mie already had booked it out of the entrance hall. Places like this always had more than one exit to ensure safety of the patrons and VIPs. It wouldn't be too hard to find one, get back to her carriage and then get out of this getup...and with a little luck, give herself a pretty damn good alibi in case this came back to bite her in the butt sometime.

Without alerting the rest of the patrons to the guards, Mie booked it back down the servants exit, expertly weaving and leaping over remaining idiots who were fighting. The likely easiest place to find one that she could easily get access too - and it seemed like the other servants had much of the same mindset.

She filed in line behind them, bringing up the rear as a few more trickled down this way. Secret exits were always various levels if hidden. Likely no trick bookshelves. False walls. Everything seemed to be made of stone. An advanced door of some sort triggered by a candelabra?...ah, she'd need to think a bit more simpler. What did this place have in droves? Alcohol. In a likely fairly well guarded...wine cellars were always popular places for secret doors.

It didn't take Mie long to find the room in question.

The room was stacked from floor to ceiling with wines of various prices. A quick observation led Mie to what she was looking for. A shelf in the back, situated against the wall. Mie ran up to it. Bottles full of alcohol...but cheap. The kind one wouldn't get mad at over breaking. A fine layer of dust, too. Hadn't been used in awhile. Just what she was looking for. It was easy enough. Pull a simple lever, the pull it open, and Mie slipped into the passage beyond, eventually sloping upwards until she came to another wall, opening it easily...and tripping over the ledge, face planting into the chest of a rather busty shopkeeper in the Cham.

There were some shouts as Mie barreled over her, sliding over the countertop and landing face first on the ground on the others side.

"Hup~" Rolling back to her feet, Mie turned, saluted, and grinned. "Thanks for the cushion. I'd ask ya on a second date but I gotta go. By the way, you should probably leave the guards will be coming soon!~" With a final playful salute, the fox bolted out of the storefront and down the street, quickly getting lost in the crowd.

She had reports to make, and potential backup to call.


~Chieko Okawa~

Hideout?
Death count: 1
Reset Count: 4



"Mhm...thanks..." Oh, she was warm. Chieko could honestly stay like this for awhile, just...existing. Honestly...what was she going to do now? She had no intention of sitting around and arguing with Ashton, Flame, or trying to do anything that she didn't think was a good idea. Ha, she really wanted to sleep now. She was just exhausted. Tired, and her current position was warm, soft, and she really just wanted to lay down and use them as extremely comfortable pillows.

"...ugh," Only a few seconds later, Chieko broke the embrace, frowning lightly and blushing as she noticed a certified adorable fairy flutter off. Had she always been here? She was ridiculously adorable from the looks of it, but she didn't really get a chance to say anything. Well, maybe next time? Would there be a next time?

She honestly hoped so.

"...better now." She looked to Gluttony, adjusting her scarf lightly, watching the rest of the proceedings, mostly keeping her eyes on that Fairy as the rest bickered about relevant and non relevant things. Yep, adorable. Maybe she should ask something? But right now she really could't think of anything. What she did get however, was that Hiro was dead dead, and Aerith was alive. That was enough to put her mind greatly at ease. She was quite surprised when the fairy said she had pulled her here so she wouldn't be in her current situation, and even more so when Pride attempted to attack her.

"H-hey! Get off her!" She didn't know why - but she bolted forwards, intending on helping her but she was too late, it seemed.

She was getting really tired of this. She was once more standing in front of the Clininc, as though nothing had happened. Turning around, she quickly took note of Hiro's body. A nervous, unpleasant feeling formed in the feeling of her stomach as she looked at Hiro's body. Dead. She couldn't protect them, despite having almost sacrificing everything. A man who she only barely recognized as the stranger who showed up in the last moments spoke to her.

"...I escape-" And one again she was picked up off the ground. She was really getting tired of this, but she couldn't complain as Fritzi teleported off, mild nausea mixed with that unpleasant feeling but she was soon dropped off in a...barn of some sort? Smelled like one. A dragon walked up, but Chieko ignored it for now. She was entirely focused on Fritzi as she began ranting, lamenting the fact she hadn't acted to save anyone. If she hadn't just been thoroughly been through the wringer, she might have believed it was genuine to an extent, and her next comment entirely proved her suspicions.

Chieko listened as intently as her exhausted mind could to Fritzi. So she wasn't getting an ID or money. Too hopeful, it seemed. She didn't react in the slightest as Fritzi pressed their foreheads together, echoing her already known magical element. In all, she was in a bad position...and there was nothing she could do about it. The unpleasant feeling in her stomach began heating up. Anger? Was this anger? Angry at herself for being so weak, and angry at Fritzi, Ashton...Quill. Chieko's mouth turned downwards into a scowl as she removed her scarf.

"I'm not that weak, Sister. I've grieved enough within my own time, and was comforted by someone far nicer than you will ever be." Chieko replied back. She was too angry and determined to grieve right now anyways. "There is work to be done in the name of justice, and I shall not wait around while evil festers." In all honesty, this might be a good thing. She wanted to learn to fight anyways, and Quill seemed like she knew what she was doing.

"We start now, Quill." The young Japanese girl turned to Fritzi, determined eyes full of a slow burning anger glaring at her. "Show me to where we'll be staying, and we'll start with the basics." She was in this situation, and so she would use it. The more she thought about it, the better it seemed.

She would take them for all they were worth. She would take all their skills, all their training. Information. Their entire organization, and turn it against them. Learn everything she could about this world. About them. Everything, and she wasn't going to rest until she did.
Hmm.

I think since Vi can't really contribute much for now she'll just sit in the back of the cave like the spooky scary ghostie she is for now, so feel free to move on to the next day unless someone decides to talk with her or somethin'
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