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Side Quest - Sword Art Online

Matsuta walked after the butterfly, spurting random nonsense about butts as he did. Then he heard his name coming from the girl he had decided to ignore. Matsuta, protocol 742 has been breached. Thats good, now we can have another ally. Yes, but she is annoying. It doesn't matter; we don't want to die yet, right Matusta? I guess your right. he thought looking directly at the girl as the sandwich flew towards him at strange speeds.
"Oh hey, I didn't see you before. You must be new-" he was cut off with the realisation that a sandwich was now hurtling towards him. With instinct, he drew his blade to slice said projectile out of the air. He had little success, as the sandwich split in two across his blade and shattered on impact. With this he looked at the girl. Matsuta, we can't use protocal 742 for a while longer. Then what do we do? Kill her? No this is a safe zone. Fuck, what do we do. I don't know! "Uh, who are you and why did you throw your sandwich at me? I could've eaten that! Better yet the butterfly could have eaten it. Oh well..." he said, walking up to the fox one and the other two, "Do we know her? I haven't seen her before..." he finished to the others, returning his blade to its scabbard and looking over his character sheet. Seeing her name as Iris, he tried to recall any memories he had of her; and failing.
"Well then for introductions. My name is Matsuta and I was originally a beta tester. And you are?" he asked the new girl, trying to forget the sandwich until they got to a point where no one would find her body. Wait, it was SAO. Okay then, wait until there was no one around to witness her body turn into pixie dust. Matsuta we cant kill her. Why not. Because she is our ally. But she threw a sandwich at us. yes, but we need to forgive her for a while. Fine, but the first chance we get we leave her for dead. Deal. he thought, looking at her expectantly.

Side Quest - Sword Art Online

I always commit blasphemy for this. I don't have a long enough attention span to watch full anime subbed. xD

The New Order: A rise of Warlords

Have some interest. This is an interesting concept, so it should be good to see it in action.

Imperfect World (New Players Always Welcome!)

@Vulkan I have an idea for a backstory that I'll write tomorrow and send to you.

Miss. Dawson's Home for the Truly Gifted [Reboot] (Closed)

<Snipped quote by Mega Birb>

No, unfortunately not, but I'll give you a hint! Artemis will need a doctor after this ball! >:3

@Madame Kitten

God she's going to need a doctor again? Just get Tess to make her forget how to get hurt. I'm sure that's how it works.

I also just realised that this was my 400th post.

Parnormal Disney Academy - Survival Horror RP

Here, have some interest. In fact, have some more whilst your at it ^_^

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@Vocab

He looks fine. Im not entirely sure about the shrapnel gun, but i wont go as far as to ban it.

@Vulkan

Eh, it was a spur of the moment idea. I'll just make it a pistol of unknown origin that fires nickel bullets.

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@Vulkan how does Nick look?

Imperfect World (New Players Always Welcome!)

Finally got my post up. Does that give you guys an idea at what kind of character Kimbley is?

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Probably NSFW

Water dripped from the ceiling and dust fell around the small cell underneath the main base of SOUL. Strapped to a chair a boy, about 17, moaned and solemnly looked downwards from his kidnappers. In the room with him was Kimbley; the leader of SOUL and well renowned murderer, kidnapper and psychopath. In his hands a metal pole, bent at one end to create a pipe type weapon and slightly rusted.
"Kid, just tell us where they were going. We know your dads a New Order officer and we just need his-" he stopped to hit the kid in the stomach with the weapon "-location." The boy yelled out, recoiling as best he could from the pain.
"No... I... I can't... I don't-" he murmured; clearly in extreme pain and obviously traumatised. Then he was hit again - this time with more force - and then beaten; his chair falling backwards and his head colliding with the concrete beneath him.
"YOU do not get to decide what you tell us. YOU do not get a choice, YOU... DO NOT... get out of here until you tell us... he stopped, kicking the boy with the heel of his shoe, "...where... and again, "...your..." a third time, "...father..." a fourth, ...is going!" he ended it with a mighty swing down onto the kids leg; breaking and sending wails of pain echoing throughout the halls. Blood dripped from the pipe as the child began to sob - only adding to Kimbley's want for information. He brought the pipe down onto the kids stomach again - this time causing the boy to spit and cough up blood - and then stamping down on his chest. His ribcage began to crack under the strain of being compressed between the strength of Kimbley's leg and the concrete underneath. Taking his foot off, he brought the pipe down onto it with a little less force, but enough to cause his ribs to fracture and break under it. The kid screamed in agony with painful sobs and gurgles mixed into it. More blood made its way out of his mouth as the door to the cell opened.
"Okay Kimbley, lets leave it for today. We don't want to kill him until tomorrow." the man said, looking down at the sorry sight of the kidnapped boy. With this the kids eyes widened, and he screamed in despair at the realisation that he would die anyway.
"Tch, fine." Kimbley answered, but not before bringing the pipe down onto the kids privates to shut him up, causing a spray of blood and the silence from the boy. Then Kimbley made his way out, dropping the pipe to the ground and walking with the man who came to fetch him.