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3 yrs ago
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.
3 yrs ago
At least if you're writing something you know, with knights.
3 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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Goldibanne, the Face of Innocence(?)


"My my~"

Goldibanne stepped out from the gates, positioning herself beneath the imposing knight as he stood atop them. She cocked her head to one side with a smile, and then held her right hand out, palm up. Molten gold twisted inward from the joints of her fingers, producing strands of the incredibly hot liquid that twisted and churned above her palm. The living doll's smile widened into a grin as she eyed the figure who had assaulted the man.

"How rude~" she commented, brightly, "You could just try talking to them, you know~ Goldibanne thinks that kind of thing would be much easier then whatever you're doing."

She took another step forward.

"So explain yourself, or I'm certain at least one of us will be taking your head~ Fufufu~"

It seemed likely that he had been sent deliberately, but one could never be too certain, now could they?




Tachibana Hibiki, Holding Determination in her Fist


"Ah? Miku..."

Hibiki realized that Miku had detransformed... but if she did too, how could she keep the other girl protected? It didn't feel right, leaving Miku vulnerable like that without the defense of an active Symphogear... But... maybe Miku had a point, being quite could help too, but... what if they got attacked too fast, and Miku got hurt? She didn't want Miku to get hurt, that would be terrible... Even if Miku could transform now, if she got attacked untransformed...

"I don't want you to get hurt, Miku," said Hibiki, frowning slightly.
Hmm, I really need to work out a character for this, but I can't decide what I want to do.
I'm interested, eh-heh.
Saber


The dark-haired girl paused for a few moments, inclining her head to one side. Saber couldn't exactly pinpoint what intrigued her about this 'amusement park' but something did. She wasn't a frivolous person, though, she didn't want to go to it simply because of its purpose as something for recreation. This was hardly the time for such a thing. However, it could perhaps pose as an interesting battleground? At night, such a location would provide certain tactical advantages... and disadvantages, of course. It all depended on the execution of a strategy in such a place.

"... Do not assume that I am interested because of anything frivolous, please," Saber began. She really wasn't! ... Well, not entirely, at least... there was a small amount of curiosity. "I am not a simple fool who believes any point in the war should be spent on recreation. It could pose for a unique battlefield. I believe that an Archer or Caster class Servant could utilize the height of some of the 'rides' to their advantage."

The somewhat short girl paused for a moment, considering the situation. "An opponent could also be cornered within some of these structures for quicker defeat, if they attempt to flee."

A somewhat satisfied expression came to her face.

"If anyone chooses to go to this park of own will during the war, they are quite the fool."

That sentiment would control her curiosity, as well.
Neatly sorted out, yes, that works fine.

There's player freedom, and then there's making sure someone doesn't get their character on everyone's bad side before even meeting them. ^^;
Um, well... see Mithias just murdered one of the guards of the group that the PC's are in this area to help.

For no real reason honestly? If he'd just cooperated they could have talked and gotten to action without trying to kill him.

He's basically made every PC there an enemy and I don't think that's a good direction to take things in.
I mean, that's true, there's definitely going to be a fight now.

It's just that Mithias seems to be... sort of screwed over by this decision?
@Wraithblade6: Um... can I ask why you've just made an enemy of every other character in the RE place? ^^;

I, um, don't think that's a wise idea posting-wise.
And posted. Goldibanne doesn't realize that the "madman" is one of them, and is a little quick to endorse murder.
Tachibana Hibiki, Holding Determination in her Fist


The insects were all gone... Hibiki, without thinking, grasped Miku's hand to take her out of the room, and get a good look at their surroundings. There weren't any guards or anything, really... it was an empty, long hallway, leading towards the outside. The blob creature wasn't going to be following, either... they had a straight shot out of here!

"Let's go, Miku!" she said, looking back at the other girl.




Goldibanne, the Face of Innocence(?)


"Haah, how mercenary~" Goldibanne commented, leaning back in a manner that seemed likely to be impossible for anyone with a real spinal column, her neck clicking as she looked back at the man who was demanding cash. How incredibly selfish, if this was the problem threatening the multiverse, it only made sense to do everything they could to stop it, didn't they? It was just so rude to demand payment for this entire situation, wasn't it? It was. "The entire reason we're here is to help with things like this, Goldibanne thinks it's awfully rude to demand money~"

The living doll straightened, once again facing the woman who had introduced herself as Claire. A man with weapons, who seemed crazy? Well, there was only one way to deal with that.

"Goldibanne can solve that problem~" she continued, with a giggle, as molten gold twisted out of the palm of her hand, then receded back in. With that, she twirled, and gracefully headed out of the compound...

Bringing his head ought to do it, right?
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