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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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Use it as a vague prompt. But obviously instead of someone with cat ears it can be anyone.
It was evening in Miura City. The sun was hanging low in the sky. School clubs were finishing up their meetings. The people of Miura were slipping into a slower pace as the day wound down. At this time of day, some people said you could see into the Imaginary District. They said that the sunlight filtered in, just right, to allow a glimpse into a world filled with youkai and all sorts of supernatural things. Things that you could only imagine.

Of course, this kind of thought was foolish. There was no such thing as the Imaginary District.

Right?




The building that the Miura Youth Organization had settled on wasn't very large. It wasn't very impressive, either, small(though not without room for a fair amount of members) and painted a plain white. Apparently it had once been home to a small hobby shop until the owner retired. Still, it had all the facilities that Makiko had felt was necessary for such a thing. The members could meet, talk to one another, and work out what they could do next. Plan out how to keep people safe. Figure out how to help the Police Department. Any number of things could be planned out in a location like this.

And yet...

Makiko sat down on the couch. Enryu lay on the table, sheathed. The girl stared concertedly at the door.

Was she early? No, she couldn't have been. That meant everyone else... was late.

What was going on? Why were they late?

This question weighed frustratingly on her mind. Makiko simply couldn't help it. She'd founded the Youth Organization with the express purpose of making sure that the Imaginary District was safe. They'd met before. But today... everyone was late! She wasn't early, she was certain she wasn't! So what was everyone doing?

She sighed to herself. Well, as long as they got here soon...

Little did Makiko know that things were about to take a turn.

It wasn't every day someone new arrived in the Imaginary District.

But in truth, this was only the beginning.
@Vocab: Yes, I'm a girl. ^^;

@Raineh Daze: Aaah you posted some of my not that great at all artwork.
Leviathan is one of the Princess of Hell. She is incredibly powerful, dangerous, and can produce what is effectively a black hole from the palm of her hand.

She is also, physically, a short white-haired yellow-eyed ten-year-old girl who likes frilly dresses and has a legion of maids.

Leviathan is not very scary at all.
I am completely un-phased by anything that is less scary then the absolutely horrifying Leviathan.
Oh yes, Leviathan is absolutely terrifying.
Thinking of this all in context of the setting's demons is... interesting, to say the least.

... Mostly because it is absolutely no-where near what the setting's demons actually do.
And then Satan looked on in disapproval.
As of now, start time is looking like tonight or tomorrow!

I just need to sort out exactly what the OP will be like. ^^;
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