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Transferring sheets now.

Edit: Transferred. Damn it, it's gonna be a pain in the ass to write all of the characterization again.
Man, collab posts take a lot of time.
A fresh start would be nice. Some direction from the GM would also be good this time around.
@Ammokkx

Sure. Got a titanpad up?
I think we need someone to step up and give us direction. I am currently participating in another RP where we the players are given ample time to interact with each other but the GM keeps things going before they go stale. I am not so sure if the same method of narration could be applied to this RP, however. Sandbox RP's often die because people run out of things to write about.

Elina and Fenros could interact using Alltia somehow. I am just waiting for @Aerandir to make the move. But he's waiting for @Vocab but without @Madame Kitten one of his characters has no-one to play with. Morale appears to have dropped with the GM suddenly leaving.
Will we get medals for this?
The pointed sword gleamed with a devilish flourish under the harsh sunlight. The black frame's pilot was bold enough to taunt him, and her mech's pose was abhorrently arrogant among the craters and the ruin of Zone C.

"You're next, Knight's Cross," her voice was like frostbite to Harold's ears. "Oh, I've been waiting to whack around a war hero. Even the thought makes me hot!"

"Fuck you!" Harold spat back over the radio. "I fought the Aliens and I survived. You can't do shit to me!"

Of course, he knew just how screwed he was. His autocannons were destroyed, Paladin had fallen in the most horrifying way at the hands of the women before him, and something happened at Zone G - he didn't know what, but it shook the Earth like nothing else. His map had less blue dots flashing, too. One by one, his comrades were being felled, but he wasn't aware of the exact hows and whys. Such was the chaos and sheer swiftness of the battle. He was surprised himself. So much had happened in so little time.

When he saw the Sköll jump up with the intent to skewer him, Harold did not run. He stood his ground, and even crouched the Rostosov down a bit, to underline his determination.

"You can't kill me," he growled. This was his third and last missile.

MK. I CRUISE MISSILE - SELECTED MODE: SACLOS - FIRING

"YOU CAN'T KILL ME!"
Consider me very interested!
Elina Ruvina


Luna hissed at Alltia. "Go ahead and try mutt," she said. "I may be small, but my claws are long and sharp!"

Elina, of course, could not understand the discourse between the two animals. All she saw were two adorable furred beings that sat around her legs. Unlike Luna, she did not have to crouch to pet the wolf, and even though her fingers brushed the rough patches of her scars, she never ceased to smile at Alltia. Elina particularly noted the wolf's eyes, which were sharp and of a blue-white hue.

"You have such pretty eyes, wolf. My, what's with these scars? You need to be more careful out hunting. By the way, are you hungry?" she kneaded the back of Alltia's ears. "Are you? Oh, I'm sorry. I was only out for a stroll, not a picnic. I'm here plenty of times though, so I could return here tomorrow by about the same time right now. I'll have some sandwiches for you then. Nod if you understand, wolfie."

Luna absolutely despised how Master was talking to the wolf. That affection was supposed to be hers and hers alone - Luna the White Cat's! She meowed an angry one. Elina just chuckled and said, "Now, now, Luna. Be nice!"


Vespa Ruvina


"Vespa," Lorelai said, "perhaps I could keep an inccubi or succubi ready for you to...absorb power from? Unless you have a better partner in mind of course."

Now, Vespa was normally a calm and collected girl whose bearing was dignified and thoroughly aristocratic. There was little that could move her or shake her confidence, but the few were powerful upon her composure. All of a sudden, the Blood Witch of the Full Moon and Heir Apparent of Castle Ruvina - officially, anyway - blushed. Her cheeks turned to crimson and her eyes widened. Now, she may have been a witch, but she was also a princess. There were several traits that were more or less common among such a peerage, and a firm believe in romantic love was one of them.

"F-Fueehh?! An incu- or su- ah," she realized quickly she was stuttering and closed her eyes to compose herself. "Oh, uhm, I mean- I thank you for the offer, Lorelai but ah, I'm more comfortable with sacrificing something." That, and she was a virgin, even though she had kissed in the lewdest manner possible. "Really, thank you. Uhm."

The way she brushed a stray lock of hair away from her face was in the realm of the most vulnerable maidens, unfitting for someone of considerable magical power. Her cheeks remained rosy.

"Anyway, yes. We will have to prepare to our fullest extent if we are to face the coming storm of Hunters. And, uhm, regarding my sister - I think," the blush had gone, "that we should tell her the truth. I don't think she would run off to Fenros simply because he's here. She maybe shy, introverted and a little unfriendly, but she isn't stupid. She is my sister and a noble of House Ruvina, the Blood Witch of the Crescent Moon." She smiled then. "She knows how to take care of herself."

@Aerandir@Meiyuki
I'm working on a post. And yeah, Madame Kitten's disappearance has really hampered things. I do hope we will continue onwards, though.

Edit: We are hampered because of a lack of direction. My latest post is short because I have little material to respond to; nothing is really happening so far. We can only add so much exposition and imagery to a post before it all runs out.
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