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I'll have Metallix reprogram the Terminator as soon as he gets Sonic out of his way, since the blasted organic hedgehog has essentially came to the right place at the wrong time. XD
@Raptra
Note to self: Have Nagito walk up to Rossa and enlist her to Hunter's side. ...I get the feeling their wants and goals would intertwine. XD
Note to self: Have Nagito walk up to Rossa and enlist her to Hunter's side. ...I get the feeling their wants and goals would intertwine. XD
A continuation of my last post here, Me and @Windstormugly decided on what's inside the Safe. But I'll leave it a secret for Windpipe to unveil for you all. ^_^
@The Jest
Let's wait and see what Wind says and if I get a no then maybe, but if a yes, sorry bud.
I wish there was a way to add a third one, but there's not.
You're still cool though in my book.
Well, I'm fine with that. I have the upmost confident in Windpipe's ability. ^_^
@Ryouko
It's okay. I'm not mad or anything. I could still use a 2nd co-GM anyhow though :)
*Raises hand*
oh wait, did you guys kill the captain of the merchant ship? Just assume I used the coms to inform you that his eye opens the safe or something.
@The Jest If we manage to open the safe, do you decide the treasure item or should I just make something OP up?
I'm the one in control of the captain of the Merchant Ship. As far as I know, no one has killed him yet, nor am I allowing him to be killed.
I'll likely discuss what it is with Windpipe. The both of us will create something worth being put in that safe together. ^_^
@Letmehaveone2
Morgana- Inside the Tavern
"...I see. Well, that's fine either way. I always thought Vampires were a work of fiction, but...I'm not one to talk. Ah, how rude of me, I forgot to introduce myself. ...The name's Morgana, Phantom Thief Extraordinaire. ...What's your name, Vamp?" Morgana asked. it was then that he heard the roar coming from outside, which caused him to jump a little in shock. Took him about a second or two to realize what he just did, and return to a normal position.
"...Gees, what did I get myself into?" he asked himself, a paw on his face as if face-palming in embarrassment of what just happened.
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@Letmehaveone2
Nagito- Forest Near Tavern
Nagito definitely heard the roar, but he was hardly scared by it. As he watched the Dinosaur that Arin became. He then looked back down at Hunter as he explained his reasoning. "Fun"; This was purely doen for entertainment's sake and nothing more...He'd be lying if he said he wasn't disappointed by this, however it was of no concern to him. ...If anything, this battle was nourishment for Nagito's Philosophy. For if Arin took down and overcame this Shadowsaur, a being sent to him in meaninglessness and despair, then surely Arin's hope will shine brighter as a result.
"But not brightly enough." Nagito thought as he continued his observation. He wanted to give Arin, no, Everyone in this forest something bigger than this, something nigh-impossible, something that drips with a neverending despair. Only then would he find what he's looking for. ...But that is something that will not come to him anytime soon, and so for now, he must be patient...Indulge in the entertainment of his master, so that they may go for bigger goals when Hunter gains his fill.
"I'll admit his talent is certainly fascinating...I certainly never seen someone turn into a dinosaur before." Nagito said, happily admiring Arin's power of transformation, despite what's truly going on in his head. Say what you will about Nagito Komaeda...He hides his true emotions REAL well it seems.
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Johnathan Falcon- Within Golden's Lair
Johnathan could also sense the roaring of Arin via the mecha wolves he sees through.
"There appears to be more than one significant power in this forest other than Joseph. ...Shall I turn my attention to them?" He asked Golden.
Morgana- Inside the Tavern
"...I see. Well, that's fine either way. I always thought Vampires were a work of fiction, but...I'm not one to talk. Ah, how rude of me, I forgot to introduce myself. ...The name's Morgana, Phantom Thief Extraordinaire. ...What's your name, Vamp?" Morgana asked. it was then that he heard the roar coming from outside, which caused him to jump a little in shock. Took him about a second or two to realize what he just did, and return to a normal position.
"...Gees, what did I get myself into?" he asked himself, a paw on his face as if face-palming in embarrassment of what just happened.
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@Letmehaveone2
Nagito- Forest Near Tavern
Nagito definitely heard the roar, but he was hardly scared by it. As he watched the Dinosaur that Arin became. He then looked back down at Hunter as he explained his reasoning. "Fun"; This was purely doen for entertainment's sake and nothing more...He'd be lying if he said he wasn't disappointed by this, however it was of no concern to him. ...If anything, this battle was nourishment for Nagito's Philosophy. For if Arin took down and overcame this Shadowsaur, a being sent to him in meaninglessness and despair, then surely Arin's hope will shine brighter as a result.
"But not brightly enough." Nagito thought as he continued his observation. He wanted to give Arin, no, Everyone in this forest something bigger than this, something nigh-impossible, something that drips with a neverending despair. Only then would he find what he's looking for. ...But that is something that will not come to him anytime soon, and so for now, he must be patient...Indulge in the entertainment of his master, so that they may go for bigger goals when Hunter gains his fill.
"I'll admit his talent is certainly fascinating...I certainly never seen someone turn into a dinosaur before." Nagito said, happily admiring Arin's power of transformation, despite what's truly going on in his head. Say what you will about Nagito Komaeda...He hides his true emotions REAL well it seems.
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Johnathan Falcon- Within Golden's Lair
Johnathan could also sense the roaring of Arin via the mecha wolves he sees through.
"There appears to be more than one significant power in this forest other than Joseph. ...Shall I turn my attention to them?" He asked Golden.
Nothing has been posted in the ic in three days and the last post in the OOC was from me a day ago...........
Indeed, which greatly disturbs me...
@Windstormugly @Warborn123 @Hazy @Lurking Shadow @StormHeart @Atroposer @Kessir Tarkin @Kimmininja @Elevation @ReusableSword @BKburke @Bishop @Tal0n
Don't know who's waiting on who, but if someone else can post, I would be greatly appreciated.
@Godlikeblade @Silvir @Warborn123 @Windstormugly @Petulant @Red Helix @Ragrar @Bishop
"Thanks..." Dean said as he was quick to grab for Vladimir's hand to get himself up. It was around this time, as the others came around and started asking if everyone was alright, that Dean noticed everyone who didn't come around. Most of the class laid on the floor of this cave, dead and burnt as if from the inside out, a scene that seemed to horrify Dean, and others who were still alive. He could hear the many students, as well as their teacher/instructor Alyssa, asking for confirmation that they were all ok. Much like Amon and their instructor, He could not help but get sick and upchuck chunks from himself as he processed what he saw.
When all was said and done, however, he saw how everyone else was reacting to the situation, more specifically looking at the Teacher who was asking if everyone was alright, to others who were asking about him and his hands, something he was not sure about himself as he looked at them. The hands seemed to have extinguished their painless flames for now, but it does feel like whatever led them to burst forth still exists in his mind.
"I...I'm fine too." Dean said loud enough for every living person in the cave to hear. He then heard what Vivian theorized as she pointed to the Corpse.
"Mind Control?" Dean thought as he looked at the corpse. Now that it was mentioned, it did occur to him. It's hard to explain, but all this time he felt there was this...force, this silent voice that whispered to his very soul, telling him what's right, what's wrong, and to always do what was "right". All this time, he thought it was simply the thoughts of his own mind, his own common sense and morality talking. But not once did he ever go against what was commanded of him, not once did he ever disobey the word of his 'soul'. ...And no that word, that silent voice is gone. He looked into his soul, and found nothing anymore. He was now without an order to obey, without anything to tell him what was right or wrong.
...For the first time he was thinking for himself. Alhough there was utter chaos and confusion in his mind now, and though there was nothing to tell him of morality or what to do anymore, it felt...strangely natural for him, as if removing some kind of restraint from his heart. That in mind, Mind Control did not seem so impossible in his mind.
However, that train of thought was on some horrifying rails. If what they were feeling for all their life, if everything they ever thought or done was controlled, then it follows that everyone in the world were controlled by these angels. What's left of this class broke free from a puppet show that lasted their entire life...
"...Controlled...By the angels? If that's the case, ...were we lied to this whole time?" Dean asked, the flames coming back into his hand as he felt something manifest inside his closed fist. He opened it up to find a sphere of fire floating just above the palm of his hand. He definitely had power, and it's likely the others did as well, giving credence to Vivian's deduction.
"...Cause if so, I don't think we can simply pray for the Angels to purify our souls...No, ...Rather, I don't WANT them to, and...I don't think it's right for anyone else to either. These feelings go against what we learned in our life, diseases that infects and kills our souls they said. Yet, it feels real...it feels right. I don't know how to really explain this but it feels...like this is the way we should be, rather than what we were before." Dean said, a little of a new emotion building up as he thought more and more about the situation they were in, and the life they knew before.
Paradise was a lie...The morals they learned, the history they were given, these commands given by the sense of right and wrong that they judged and determined for them...Everything was one big Act, and it made him feel one thing getting bigger and bigger...
Anger.
Dean immediately threw the ball of fire towards a wall in the cavern, causing it to explode on impact, bursting a hole in the wall of the cavern, giving another source of light for them, enough that it was worth shielding their eyes. As their eyes adjusted, they would all see their home city of New Reno in the distance. ...A city of puppets just like they were. Dean looked at his hand again, noticing that his fire was gone from his hand once more. He then looked back at everyone.
"...This power...If we could awaken to these emotions, to this power. ...Do you guys think maybe the people out there would be able to as well? ...What about you, Teacher?" Dean asked, first to his surviving classmates, than to his teacher Alyssa.
"Thanks..." Dean said as he was quick to grab for Vladimir's hand to get himself up. It was around this time, as the others came around and started asking if everyone was alright, that Dean noticed everyone who didn't come around. Most of the class laid on the floor of this cave, dead and burnt as if from the inside out, a scene that seemed to horrify Dean, and others who were still alive. He could hear the many students, as well as their teacher/instructor Alyssa, asking for confirmation that they were all ok. Much like Amon and their instructor, He could not help but get sick and upchuck chunks from himself as he processed what he saw.
When all was said and done, however, he saw how everyone else was reacting to the situation, more specifically looking at the Teacher who was asking if everyone was alright, to others who were asking about him and his hands, something he was not sure about himself as he looked at them. The hands seemed to have extinguished their painless flames for now, but it does feel like whatever led them to burst forth still exists in his mind.
"I...I'm fine too." Dean said loud enough for every living person in the cave to hear. He then heard what Vivian theorized as she pointed to the Corpse.
"Mind Control?" Dean thought as he looked at the corpse. Now that it was mentioned, it did occur to him. It's hard to explain, but all this time he felt there was this...force, this silent voice that whispered to his very soul, telling him what's right, what's wrong, and to always do what was "right". All this time, he thought it was simply the thoughts of his own mind, his own common sense and morality talking. But not once did he ever go against what was commanded of him, not once did he ever disobey the word of his 'soul'. ...And no that word, that silent voice is gone. He looked into his soul, and found nothing anymore. He was now without an order to obey, without anything to tell him what was right or wrong.
...For the first time he was thinking for himself. Alhough there was utter chaos and confusion in his mind now, and though there was nothing to tell him of morality or what to do anymore, it felt...strangely natural for him, as if removing some kind of restraint from his heart. That in mind, Mind Control did not seem so impossible in his mind.
However, that train of thought was on some horrifying rails. If what they were feeling for all their life, if everything they ever thought or done was controlled, then it follows that everyone in the world were controlled by these angels. What's left of this class broke free from a puppet show that lasted their entire life...
"...Controlled...By the angels? If that's the case, ...were we lied to this whole time?" Dean asked, the flames coming back into his hand as he felt something manifest inside his closed fist. He opened it up to find a sphere of fire floating just above the palm of his hand. He definitely had power, and it's likely the others did as well, giving credence to Vivian's deduction.
"...Cause if so, I don't think we can simply pray for the Angels to purify our souls...No, ...Rather, I don't WANT them to, and...I don't think it's right for anyone else to either. These feelings go against what we learned in our life, diseases that infects and kills our souls they said. Yet, it feels real...it feels right. I don't know how to really explain this but it feels...like this is the way we should be, rather than what we were before." Dean said, a little of a new emotion building up as he thought more and more about the situation they were in, and the life they knew before.
Paradise was a lie...The morals they learned, the history they were given, these commands given by the sense of right and wrong that they judged and determined for them...Everything was one big Act, and it made him feel one thing getting bigger and bigger...
Anger.
Dean immediately threw the ball of fire towards a wall in the cavern, causing it to explode on impact, bursting a hole in the wall of the cavern, giving another source of light for them, enough that it was worth shielding their eyes. As their eyes adjusted, they would all see their home city of New Reno in the distance. ...A city of puppets just like they were. Dean looked at his hand again, noticing that his fire was gone from his hand once more. He then looked back at everyone.
"...This power...If we could awaken to these emotions, to this power. ...Do you guys think maybe the people out there would be able to as well? ...What about you, Teacher?" Dean asked, first to his surviving classmates, than to his teacher Alyssa.
Yes, and I am making the Post right now. I apologize for being late. X_X
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