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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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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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He can't be from The Wake. It's another multiverse RP.
Those are just dimensions in this multiverse that are easy to transition from for that "main" canon universe.
There is no other multiverse aside from the one everything takes place in, in terms of the RP's world.

If you're using canon Tails, he can only have the abilities he has in canon. No exceptions.
You're still not using the bio format in the first post.
Misaka Mikoto


Mikoto nodded, her smile returning for a moment as she turned and headed down the alleyway. Jeez... that girl really had ticked her off. But she'd said she was going to get Kuroko something to wear, and she still felt pretty bad about how close she'd come to seriously hurting her. There was a big difference between disciplinary zapping and a serious electrical shock.

Needless to say, Mikoto wanted to make up for it.

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And her method of making up for it was, well...

Kuroko was small, and naturally that meant looking for small clothing. Mikoto had purchased outfits for Kuroko before, like the shirt she had gotten the other girl for the anniversary of their becoming friends. This time, though, it was on shorter notice and it really required finding something warm and... and...

There it was. The ideal outfit.

It was soon purchased and presented to Kuroko.

It seemed the brunette's interests had gotten the better of her, for the article of clothing she had purchased was a hoodie that strongly resembled a certain amphibious mascot.
I was about to post and say that you need to use the correct format for your bio, located in the first post.

Please be patient, I'm in a lot of RP's and I'm not home all the time.
I might just go ahead and advance the scene at the Eye of the Serpent soon.
Misaka Mikoto


Mikoto watched the girl leave, fuming. She always made sure she never got innocent people caught up in anything, and yet the older girl just decided to try and twist her words to support her attack. The worst part was that the brown-haired girl really did feel completely sympathetic to all those beneath level five on the Esper ranking scale. She wanted them to succeed, just as she had earned her way to level five. And yet this girl barely gave her a chance to speak, just making assumptions and insisting that she was in the right.

"Grr..." Mikoto folded her arms, an electrical current crackling around her head for a moment. "That girl... she really ticks me off!"

It took a moment for the electricity to subside, and she remembered herself. Oh, she'd told Kuroko she'd buy something for the other girl to wear, until her winter uniform was cleaned off. The summer one just didn't work for this time of the year, even if today was unseasonably nice.

"... Well, next time she'll learn just how wrong she is," she said with an irritated sigh. "... Kuroko, let's go get you something to wear until that's clean."

Saten Ruiko


Ruiko paused for a moment, thinking things over. Well... the little girl definitely had a mouth on her, but she looked pretty freaked out too... Well, there was no reason to be too harsh on her yet.

"You were the one staring into the alleyway like that," she said with a shrug. She briefly gestured to Uiharu with a smile. "Now, I see how you could mistake Uiharu for a kid. After all, onee-san here-"

Ruiko jerked a thumb towards her chest with a grin.

"-always has to take care of her!"

She paused for a moment, letting that sink in(more to Uiharu then the other girl), before continuing. "Right, Uiharu? You needed me to take you to that shop and all..."
Kirisame Marisa


"Oi oi, he's fine, right? He took hitting the dirt and kept trying to lecture me, I'm sure he can take emptying out my storage spell," Marisa said, stuffing Othinus quickly into one of her pockets as she strode forward to pick up her hat. Jeez, how was she going to get all her belongings... and 'borrowed items' back into her hat and get away with Othinus? Well, at least she knew the tiny girl's name now. "And it's not like I'm keeping you, I just wanna dress you up a bit. Keeping a person, that'd be kinda weird, right?"

Marisa shrugged, before returning her attention to Touma. Now him... he was pretty weird. How exactly had he done that stuff? How could a human being do that sort of thing? Spell interference? He hadn't used any kind of magic that she recognized(or even that she didn't as far as she could tell). The throbbing pain in her skull from cracking her head on the concrete was fading now, as well, thankfully. That had been pretty awful.

"How'd you do that?" she asked, prodding her hat. Her spell was still there, but it had just been shut off, something had totally cancelled it. She'd have to reactivate it and everything so she could use her hat as easy convenient storage once more... and get all her stuff back. "That's not something people can do, just turning off magic by touching it."

Outside the Castle


It was not much longer until Anette returned with Gintoki's water, on an ornate silver platter because, to put it simply, why not use an ornate silver platter? Moments after handing the water to him, however, the damn seemed to break. Tears, more tears them seemed humanly possibly, streamed out of her eyes an splashed onto the ground.

"W-we w-work s-so h-hard... Her H-Highness says w-we do a g-good job... but th-that's just t-to make us feel better, i-isn't it?! If the g-guests don't like it..."

She trailed off, still crying away.

Things were really intent on being difficult for the white-haired warrior, weren't they?
Kirisame Marisa - Academy City


Marisa weakly turned, as Touma approached from behind, sitting on her knees and holding her forehead, still rather teary-eyed. Hitting the ground like that hurt, her forehead was still throbbing and by the time she realized what the boy was doing it was too late. Her hat had already been lifted from her head.

The blonde witch thought she heard some sort of strange sound, and then the tiny girl fell from her hat as it was lifted up at the boy looked inside. In spite of the slowly-fading pain in her skull, the girl immediately reached out to snatch her and pull her away. Both so she could keep a hold on her... and to protect her from what she had guessed was about to happen. It was a long shot, but if it had shut off her broom like that...!

There was a steady rumbling sound... and all at once, everything Marisa had stored in her hat came spewing out, rocketing towards Touma in a torrent of stolen goods. Well, some not-so-stolen. The manga was all hers, but there was a plethora of books, necklaces, clothing, sheathed weaponry, charms, mushrooms, money, small statues, a painting... all of it was of dubious ownership, and all of it came rocketing at Touma as the pocket dimension inside of Marisa's hat briefly ceased to function.

Holding the tiny carefully in one hand to avoid harming her, Marisa stared as her hat metaphorically(and in the case of some items, literally) unleashed hell upon the boy.

"... It's... it's going to take forever to get all that back inside!"

Outside Castle Tepes


"... Is... is the castle too dirty... Is... is it badly-decorated...?"

The maid seemed unable to comprehend why anyone wouldn't want to spend time in the Castle. Indeed, it was difficult for her to imagine. She practically existed in the name of caring for the Queen's Home, so the idea of it somehow being an unpleasant place to be was a rather distressing notion for her. She trembled, staring up at Gintoki with wide eyes that seemed on the verge of tearing up.

"F-fine... I-I'll.. go and get you some water..."

With a rather dejected expression and a down-turned gaze, she turned to shuffle back to the house.

The Kitchens


The maid, unsure of how to take the comment, rubbed the back of her head awkwardly before continuing.

Admittedly, the man's outlandish pizza-forming strategies had resulting in a rather impressive-looking dish, but she was not sure why he had felt the need to crash through the roof in order to create such a meal. Granted, repairs would be easy to complete, but still... It was a hard subject to approach, especially with all the other strange newcomers who had appeared.

"Are... any of you with the you-em-em-ay?" she asked, "... It's... just that you appeared so suddenly, and, well... the only other foreigners we know of are planning on something rather unpleasant..."

She wasn't sure how else to describe people from another dimension. That was just about as foreign as you could get, wasn't it?

The School


The girl sighed as she began to follow the man with the white-haired girl.

"For some reason, the both of you have been taken from your home worlds," she continued, the cape gently swishing around her as she moved. "I'm from an organization, er... a band of like-minded individuals known as the United Multiversal Moderation Agency. We exist in order to provide protection to those who need it, though only if the desire our assistance. However, in this case, this was a world with interference from another, and so I was sent to see what was going on."

Black Rock Shooter - Client World 576143290-B


Black Rock Shooter briefly glanced over her shoulder to look at Suwako as she departed, before her eyes swiftly returned to the console and she watched as Mikoto made her selection. There was no way of knowing what world this would lead to, but...

The console's screen shifted, depicting the location called 'Pensee'. It was a rather pleasant-looking village, it seemed. A button beneath the picture simply said 'Initialize?'

The girl stared at the duplicate for a moment, then lookd back to Suwako and clapped softly. "That must be using divinity to manipulate the earth, right?!"

That was strange. How did she know something like that? Locked up in a metal coffin and all, how could she learn that sort of thing?
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