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Current I think watching fight scenes can help in general terms with writing combat, since it can give you an idea of flow and choreography.
4 yrs ago
At least if you're writing something you know, with knights.
4 yrs ago
I mean, depends on what you're writing, and the tone and theme of what you're writing. Trained armored knights were legitimately monstrous on the battlefield, so looking up how they fought helps.
4 yrs ago
As much as there's a lot of reasons twitter sucks, I genuinely don't want to see it die for the sake of all the artists who now rely on it. Hoping the shithead stops trying to directly administrate.
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4 yrs ago
roleplayerguild.com/posts/5… If anyone's up for fighting some kaiju, why not try out my new RP, Godzilla: YATAGARUSU?

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@Mtntopview: Well, it's connected to the base.
Built into a cliff, but close.
The hanger's fairly basic. There's a shield that blocks weapons fire but allows people and ships to go through it.
I was kind of stuck on making a lengthier response for the Leader without ruining the mystery of her or messing up her character and decided interrupting her entirely with the alarm was for the best. ^^;
Yep.
Well it looks like shake-time will be cut short, unfortunately.
**Saber - The Restaurant District, Yggdrasil** ... All you can eat... As long as the food was good, this sounded like the ultimate blessing to Saber. She had not previously been taken to such a restaurant, likely due to Rin believing she would never leave if the food was good. For a few moments, Saber drifted towards the buffet. But then something felt... off. There was something wrong... Saber's Instinct skill could pick up on imminent danger, and she felt it. She could feel it... The catwalks. Above the restaurants there ran a series of maintenance catwalks. The danger was there. Any moment now it would strike... so badly did she want to call her armor and Excalibur and take them down immediately, but there were so many civilians and she could tell they were armed. The attack would be in seconds and there was no time to waste. Light erupted around Saber's body as her clothing seemed to dissipate, replaced by gleaming armor crafted from pure prana. Light swirled and the Noble Phantasm Excalibur conjured itself into her hands, however obscured by the sheath of Invisible Air. She couldn't delay any longer. Running towards the nearby crowd, she cried out. "There's armed intruders on the catwalks, find cover and stay down!" The food would have to wait. They had to make sure the civilians were safe. Meanwhile, the young man trying desperately to explain the currency, along with the girl at the counter and the rest of the crowd, was quick to dive for cover at the warning of a UMMA agent. The dark figure swore. He'd just been about to trigger the attack, how did that agent know?! --- **The Hanger, Shadow Eternity Headquarters** "... I see," began the Leader. "In that case-" Almost immediately a whining alarm rang out through the base. Oh dear. Time to cut this short. "... Take care of it, will you?" And with that, Shadow Eternity's Leader turned and walked out. She had matters to attend to. --- **Black Rock Shooter - Client World 576143290-B** Every time one of the creatures died, its body was only briefly of blood, flesh, and bone. Moments later it would simply erupt into what could only be called ashes. Black Rock Shooter narrowed her eyes and kept firing. They seemed to simply pour from the buildings without pause, dozens and dozens of them spilling out of the ruins without any regard for the ones who had died. A single shot sufficed to kill any of them, but there were so many... the otherself fired blast after blast, and yet still more came fourth. One appeared to her side, and its arms lashed out grotesquely, stretched and latching onto her thin waist before she could react. They pulled away, twisting her as she did! Black Rock Shooter's eyes widened, she couldn't aim at it this close... and so instead she thrust out her right hand! In a flash of blue, the deep black katana known as Black Blade appeared as she was twisted around to face the creature. Its black eyes were larger then before... and horribly, the slit along its stomach opened and revealed its true nature. Lined with teeth, and with nothing but darkness inside, it was actually a mouth. When Black Rock Shooter drove Black Blade inside of it, it collapsed into ashes. As they came to perceive the newly-arrived woman, when she killed one of them, they all suddenly... Stopped. Each and every one came to a dead halt where it stood. Even if this meant they died, they did not so much as move. "..." The otherself looked around. What was going on?
Alright, let's see, um... Quick rundown on what I need to reply to for Saber and the Leader to make sure I don't miss anything?
Okays, so Saber, Black Rock Shooter, the Leader of Shadow Eternity, and anyone else I'm missing will get replies when everyone in these scenes has posted. For now, the plot thickens aboard the _Tanngrisnir._
**Dlanor A. Knox, Inquisitor of Heaven - Cargo Hold, UMMA Vessel Tanngrisnir** The mechanical being seemed quite disbelieving. However, he also acknowledged that he had little choice in the matter. Dlanor cleared her throat. It was time to give him an explanation, one that would hopefully dispel any disbelief in the huge robotic construction that remained. "This is the United Multiversal Moderation Agency civilian and cargo transport ship, the _TANNGRISNIR_," began Dlanor, calmly, "It is a vessel designed for inter-dimensional TRANSPORT. It is currently carrying cargo and civilians to Client Universe R-9, to a UMMA outpost on the First Contact Planet in that DIMENSION. The UMMA monitors and regulates awareness of the multiverse and defends multiverse-aware universes, known as Client Universes, from ATTACK. The multiverse is the sum total of all universes that exist as well as the space between THEM." Dlanor paused, the angel wishing to ensure that her explanation was going understood. --- **??? - Crew Corridor, UMMA Vessel Tanngrisnir** The man struggled, but to no avail. He was disarmed and forced to the ground, lying there in no small amount of pain. But he was not seriously injured in any way. He appeared to be around thirty, with blonde hair, green eyes, and lightly-tanned skin. His suit was a fairly expensive-looking black one, and he glared daggers at the agents who had taken him down. "Hah, some bitch and her friends trying to get information out of me... Dogs of the UMMA, I'll tell you nothing!" His free hand suddenly slammed down on the metallic for. With this motion, there was a whirring sound, then a series of beeps... as each Agent's communicators flared to life. "Agents, we have unidentified heat signatures in the passenger cargo area!"
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