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3 yrs ago
Current Losing a game of dragon ball the breakers because my dipshit allies wouldn't give me their fucking dragon balls pisses me off. the raider was already nearly dead fml.
3 yrs ago
devaronian is the race you're looking for. They're basically thugs for the hutts for the most part.
3 yrs ago
Man I'd love to be proven wrong so i'll keep trying but still it sucks like the fourth time this has happened for entirely seperate reasons each as dumb as the last.
3 yrs ago
Man I just can't stick with a DND Group. I'm aware I feel pushy at times but I never intend to push anyone into doing anything. I'm just feeling so dejected at this point.
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3 yrs ago
In general I've given up play by post roleplaying. I only check on occasion due to how NO ONE commits to forum posting in my over ten years of experience.
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I'm one of the surviving members from the event known as Guild Fall. I am a big fan of Mobile Suit Gundam and am very specific on what I want in a roleplay. I have completed two roleplays (one is debateable) and have over six years of roleplaying experience dating back to when I was in Middle School.

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As Skull finished rounding up the stragglers he smacked the side of the giant truck, and as they started to run he got into the one with the main group. As Skull sat down it was clear that his other agents were stationed in the other trucks, and while there were villains still in there with them it was clear that there were definitely less. As the trucks rolled away from the building Skull crossed his hands, and laughed as he took a head count. "Depending on what happens you may very well consider yourselves less lucky than the poor smucks who didn't get to ride with us." Skull said cryptically as he wandered over to the medic girls before looking over her. "I don't know what the fuck you did to this girl. Or whatever happened but she's goin' to die you know that right? Lost a lot of blood, and the bullet got pretty deep. I'll leave it to you all what you wanna do with her. She's dead either way, and I don't got the medical supplies to save her." commented The Pale Man as he ran his head over his disgusting chin. It was a few minutes before he got a call. "What is it? Heroes....? Fine whatever send squad T after 'em. I don't got the man power right now. Apparently kids are too much for some grown ass villains." grumbled Skull as he hung up his phone. As he looked around he smiled a very eerie smile. "So I got good news, and bad news for all of you!" commented Skull as he stood up, and smiled and rubbed his gloved hands together. As he looked over the group he clapped his hands. "Let's start with the bad news because I love bad news! The bad news is you're all basically walking dead right now...in the next....what eight minutes you're going to die?" he said eagerly as he walked around. "To prove that exhibit A!" the pale monster pulled out a small bottle, and waved it around before smashing it in Zion's face. It did nothing. The angry lion man went to try, and strangle him before the lion started choking, and gagging very quickly afterward as if the act of merely breathing hurt as he started to flail in pain Skull watched with sadistic glee. Zion tried to stop before grabbing towards Skull who backed off. "THAT was an accelerate! Wonder how? Well why the fuck did you think I burnt down the fucking warehouse? I put parasites in the air that are triggered by talking once they get into you. Those insects were produced by me! Fire kills them in the air but once they get into the body not even a flame quirk can kill'em!" Skull said as he laughed heartily.

"BUT BUT BUT! WAIT A MOMENT! No need to get salty! Especially you kid I've seen the shit fit you're prone to throwing! I got good news too!" Skull said as he went over to the side of the truck, and smacked it with his fist revealing a bunch of syringes, and some bottles of brown liquid. "You all get to live because you passed the test! You're actually able to fight! Congrats! Just inject this into whatever part of the body you want, and it'll kill the parasites in roughly...two minutes? I made it so that it projects a hormone that kills the bloody pests. Don't worry I've worked it out in the middle east really well. Those poor Taliban never knew what hit 'em....or rather poisoned them. And if you all rush I'll shoot you so take one carefully. I don't wanna drag your corpses over to the boss to explain ya'll died because you never learned elementary school manners! And killing me puts you all on the boss's kill list because despite being clearly fuckin' insane I'm actually pretty god damn useful. Now go on take your drugs kids, and feel a bit better. We'll be at our destination soon."
Well should I skip them, and post for my team? If they're gone for much longer I may need to soft retcon them out.
@RyouguAre you still in this?
Thanks irish
No clue he vanished hence why skulls going to make an example as proof of what he's going to say
Alright with lemon gone east is going to join in for sake of more muscle
Alright thanks and good luck in the future
My intent was to just get us out of the second mission but if you people really want to fight heroes so be it. Verd is probably not a real match for actual heroes though, and Diselpunk is spent. You're booking a lot on Skull.
If the others don't post by the end of the week who haven't recently I intend to soft recon the characters for the sake of continuing the rp.
Timeskip - 1 Day Later

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After stalling for supplies the quick flight to Danzig was relatively short, and simple. It only took a few hours, and the heroes with their masters had little to no difficulty getting from one place to another. King's jet was quick, and fast no doubt due to his vast fortune that he had accumulated in Vegas he was able to buy things like this for convenience sake. After the trip the group was herded together for a quick convoy trip to the small city of Sarfok where they found themselves in a bustling small town of relatively sparse industrialization. There were a few blocks of houses on the hilly area, and the main town itself seemed to be a relatively small to medium sized area full of some shopping centers but little else. The city wasn't ancient, or outdated by any means but it wasn't anything you'd find in New York with giant sky scrapers. The trip was quick as very few cars were on the road today, and the journey to the church found the Black Faction in a small corner of town isolated from the rest. A priest with grey hair, and a haggard face greeted those who left the car first. As Anderson got out he went up, and hugged the man greeting him with a smile. Leon, and Saber who had spoken very little to each other the past day found themselves looking up around at the big blue sky. "Flying sure was interesting. It was very different than riding a horse, or being in a wagon. But at the same time it felt nice. Master I have never been so far into Europe this will be an interesting first." Saber said as Leon nodded, and he felt awkward he didn't speak Polish so he hoped the priest here didn't require it.

He wondered what was ahead of them exactly they had failed to find the Forest. Monica had left the main group to go, and search the city she insisted she was fine on her own. As Leon turned to look at Saber he fond the white suit that he donned to be nice. It made him look more like one of those Japanese hosts, or a man going to a wedding. It was pretty cool to think that he now had his own personal body guard...that could bench press a car. He wondered where the main enemies were. The priest walked over to the group, and opened his hands wide. "My name is Father Howard. Welcome to the church young ones, and ancient heroes. I hope that the trip went well for all of you. I have prepared individual rooms in the basement for all of your needs as mages be it for rituals, or just for space. You may explore the main room, and the most of the bottom rooms at your discretion. However please respect that the upper area is for priests, and executors only. We're using it for storage space, and to keep documents safe if you are caught up there you will be held accountable for trespassing. There will be no defiling the alters, or any holy symbols here or I will request that you vacate the church. I'm aware some of you are pagans after all..." the man said as Anderson laughed as Berserker walked around, and then went directly into the church without much of a word. On the way there she had compulsively cleaned, and made sure everything had been sterile. Whoever she was she held a strong belief in everything being in good condition for health related reasons.
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