Shikaru

Space Adventures

@MonsieurShade "I did fix them...they must've broken again. If it's not one thing it's the other around here.." X replied calmly while continuing his work. "I have a few small things I made that'll hopefully get us some money. What's stocked in Cargo again?"

He continued beating and welding on the engine, eventually stopping. "Best I can do with current parts.." he said, mostly to himself.

He turned to face Rocky, wiping oil off of his face. "You get Cargo packed and ready to go? If not, I'll help. Not much else I can do here." He asked.

In truth, there was a number of things he could tinker on and potentionally make explode, but he'd been rather anti-social lately, he really needed to talk to these guys more if he was going to travel with them.

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

Posted in relatively good time for once, yey.

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

@Eklispe Arcadius inhaled deeply, before slowly exhaling, regaining his composure. "So. You want my best attack huh? Sure you can take it? Alright." He spoke, stood up, grabbed his staff and summoned his Grimorie.

He flipped through the pages quickly and began drawing runes in the dirt which faintly glowed upon completion. Arcadius stepped back a good yard from the runes and started chanting lowly.

If he had drawn the runes perfectly, which was nigh impossible to do in dirt.., he could obliterate a small building with this attack. Though, the runes were imperfect and he lacked a good portion of his strength.

The runes quickly started glowing brighter, as Arcadius read he started drawing more runes in the air with his staff that clung to the air and started glowing. "Infernum Ragnarok, Annihilation." He spoke at the end of his chant. The runes on the ground started cracking, lava shot forth towards the Coach.

A bright beam of light formed on the end of his staff and on the runes in the air, the beams merged into one massive beam and shot forth merging with the lava and absorbing it's attributes.

The beam was as big as the Coachs midsection in size, it would've been bigger but timed and all.. The beam fired for around 10 seconds before stopping, the lava ceasing, and the runes dissapearing.

With a huff Arcadius returned his grimorie to its place and crossed hid arms in triumph, he had now fully exhausted all of his magic except for a small inkling and it was taking all he could do to stand.

He waited for the dust to clear to gauge how succesful he was. He really hoped he did well, that was one of the strongest attacks he had.

Blood Compact: Apocalypse

Thread slowed down faster than expected.

Blood Compact: Apocalypse

@Kurai Assassin Magnus shall be the first one to call him Crusty if no one else does, it shall be done, you cannot stop et.

Blood Compact: Apocalypse

@Kurai Assassin Fact: Every character must now call Dusty Crusty from here on out.

Blood Compact: Apocalypse

@Kurai Assassin lmao, I didn't notice that till you said something. Thats 10/10.

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

Sorry for the INSANELY late post, but life happens. Shouldn't happen again, honestly didn't know I hadn't posted in that long..

Mana-Script Academy For The 'Gifted'

@Eklispe "Damn you old man.." he muttered under his breath. He'd expected they'd do something to force him to use magic. He had to act quickly before he got impaled. Luckily he remembered a spell to make you run faster..chanting a few words the space below his feet started glowing and he started running faster, with a pace matching and slowly exceeding that of the drill. He chanted as he ran, keeing the spell active. In a matter of minutes he finished the rest of his laps and the drill slowly lurched to a stop.

Breaking the spell he plopped down on the bench where he had his things, exhausted as hell both physically and mentally. He needed to rest, he didn't even have the energy to conjur up a potion to refresh himself, hopefully there wasn't a combat portion...

"There..I ran..the entire thing...happy now, Coach?" He said inbetween breaths. In truth he knew the drill would do nothing in reality, but he still hated losing regardless.

"Am..I..done here?"

Blood Compact: Apocalypse

Cue Magnus