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3 yrs ago
Current You've heard of BBW and BBQ, but have you heard of BMW? Neither have I, they never signal their turn.
9 yrs ago
@Cyndyr, ho ho! Jk, I don't have the power to track that down.
9 yrs ago
Whatever credit is left is flushed down the toilet for them. #CNNBlackmail
9 yrs ago
Critically failing perception checks is in muh blood.
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9 yrs ago
I swear, I think Optus had some dickhead accidentally hit the restart button on their systems.
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Bio

Thank you for visiting my biography.

I am just a typical Aussie Young Adult juggling social life and work at the same time.

I have not roleplayed in years. I thought maybe I'll re-login once in a while and see how the Guild is going.

I have lost touch with the friends that I've made while I was a resident here. Those of you who were my friends, know that I enjoyed my time roleplaying with you and I hope that it is mutual.

I hope to see you in another life.

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@Delta44 or intelligent. Most people nowadays follow a Hive Mind called 'Popular Culture'.
Try being my age surrounded by imbeciles... >_> It's not a good feeling


Been there done that ever since 2008. I've given up on human intelligence. Or humanity in general.
I am! First day back at school finished 35 minutes ago! :P


School?! How old are you?!

I feel old lol.
How are we all? Hopefully we have a nice thing going.
A stoic expression befalls Varian. Eyes darting at Jaeger sharper than obsidian allowing the engine's hum to fill in. "She still is hesitant, after all this time. Perhaps I should pay her a visit." He fixed the collar of his coat and observed the Window again. A tall, silvery structure shadowed the surrounding district of Vale. The helicopter rose up to the top of the tower, making slow approach towards the designated helicopter pad as to not cause imbalance. Two people were strolling towards the pad wearing semi-casual apparel with soldiers forming up beside them to make passage. The two was a Blonde man with a powered backpack on him and a woman with an exceedingly large sword by her hand.

The Helo touched down with the soldier inside with them sliding the doors open, winds blowing immediately as the blades continued its decelerating rotation. He allowed Jaeger to step off the plane first before him after undoing his seatbelt. "Eager to see us both eh? Ruger and Aurelia?" He took a quick moment to address the other soldiers. "At ease, soldiers! Return to your posts and await further instructions."

The mass of soldiers began to leave the rooftop, leaving wild winds and the empty helicopter around them as the members of VJRA communed. "So, what is it that you want to do Varian?" Ruger crossed his arms with a palm stroking his chin. "You've kept your agenda secret for many years and we haven't seen any of your work bear fruit." Varian turned to Aurelia.

"Doesn't matter." She quickly spoke. "Varian probably has a plan already in mind. Why don't you just tell us them now and be done with it?" She adjusted her grip on her sword while Varian continued to place his head high.

"This is neither the time or place, but it is close. I will need to speak with your science team Ruger, assemble them with the General present at the conference room. I'll meet the two of you there as per usual." He points to Jaeger and Aurelia. "I will announce the conference soon." He walks in between them towards the building and called the elevator to descend.

"We'll meet again soon..."

(Whether Jaeger follows is up to you)

The elevator doors opened and Varian stepped inside the pod, pressing the level marked as 'S' several levels below and descended into a quiet serene tunes of music. His eyes observed the glowing numbers and letters that appeared on the screen with a silent sigh. It seems that it cannot be avoided. He lowered his head and watched the floor of the door opening to a short, white hallway. He tirled his head back behind him to see the elevator doors still open.

@Delta44
A part of him felt relieved that Beacon was still the same as it was. Its memories came fluently as rivers of fond memories and innocence. Looking back now, he must've been a complete stoic and the most mature student among the first years of the time who would uphold balance and justice like some sort of aspiring champion. "Heh, I guess it should've been a real concern after all. Although real men would never compromise dignity and integrity for a primitive concept as perversion." His eyes dim closed for a quick blink. Maybe that's what got her so... Affectionate after all this time.

"Yang Xiao Long has decided to become a teacher in Beacon? I thought Eva Taurus (our former faunus teacher) was a bad decision." A small smirk painted his lips. "I hope that codger (Ozpin) isn't missing a cog in his head." The other soldier had remained silent throughout the entire trip. He had hoped that this would've been an engaging enough topic to perhaps pull the man in, yet their talks remained strange to him. Varian could only small-- albeit a little.

"Speaking of which..." Jaeger's voice halted and showed Varian her finds at Beacon Academy. It was a strange request on Varian's part. He felt as though he needed to know the students who were arriving into Beacon this year. "It looks like your pupil got into the academy, too!" ... Vivianne? "Isn't that great?" His complexion soured his expression as he delved into a deep thought. That can't be the reason why. While he was delighted to know that she pursuited her only remaining goal she had other than as a... 'Shrine Maiden'. "... you taught her really well! She's got ninety-percent in all categories but one. The Hell did you teach her?"

"She needed--"

Jaeger shot her hand in front of him in interruption. "Vivianne possesses a Blade that she needed to control, the rest was simply lessons of the blade and the soul-- how they need to be one with one another in order to fluently master Durandal. She succeeded. The rest was how to fight with a blade." He gathered his breath. "If you gathered enough, she reflected a lot of my attributes. My scores surpassed every single student in every category."

@Delta44
I am composing my next post.

*pushes glasses*
Most certainly.

There's always a time and place. For everything. This was certainly not that time to question his motives. It was a time to reflect upon the catastrophic result between Weiss and himself. The differing viewpoints and monetary gain the Schnee Company seeks to maintain. How could he possibly topple this Titan of an organisation?

The flight trip to Command had remained a constant silence with whispers of conflict he'd heard from Weiss earlier. He needed a break from vile emotions like spitefulness and disgust. "Doubt yourself less." His statement was followed by a paused silence. Jaeger was staring at her own seat. He leaned forward slightly and gave a few clicks in front of her until she snapped awake. He relaxed his posture a little to the form of the seat. "Out of everyone else who could ensure my safety, your presence made sure that I felt confident. I'll answer your question, but now is certainly not the time nor place."

She knew he would say it-- Varian still insisted. "Doubt yourself less, Jaeger. I've only got one of you."

He turned his gaze towards the only window to the outside world. Watching it from above and seeing visions of destruction. Chaos. Madness. All because of the loss of the so valuable Dust that protected man-kind from its visceral enemy. One company has the monopoly of it all...

"So, what have you found in Beacon? Any interesting finds from our former academy?" He attempted to break the thin ice they were standing on. "Sort of reminded me of the days you complained that the dorms were not separated between boys and girls."

@Delta44
@Delta44 this is not the place nor the time for me to reveal my plans.

*pushes glasses*

Although I would certainly discuss with you about it privately.
The doors thundered closed followed by an elegant and firm footsteps of a young man exiting the hall marked 'Conference Room'. It was yet another fallout and conflict of interests that quickly assassinated the entire negotiations between him and Weiss. A quick slip to his pocket was followed by quick typing of a message to 'Command';

"Negotiations have failed yet again. I will return and discuss about our next move.

- V"

Lights flashed between the checkered windows decorated by displays of intricate Dust filled antiques and machinery, coldly accompanying his slightly-paced stroll towards the elevator. He was no stranger there. "Failed again? I mean I won't blame you. Not many people care about stuff like that. Besides, if we were to keep up with competitors, we need to continue producing high-quality Dust..." The scientist went on upon his reasons, moving from objective reasons to personal until he reached the elevator room. "... and I'm sure those reasons are enough to keep an old man like myself to have to put up with this. I believe that your plan can cause great change, but I just can't see that happening."

"I do not have much time to consider the reasons that you've given. It is still an apparent threat that would cause huge repercussions in the future." The young man enters the elevator and pushes the 'H' button. "You will not see me again."

The elevator ride was a quiet and serene one. The jazzy elevator music soothed his slightly sunkissed skin with a cool aura of calmness.

Ding!

The elevator doors open, the rushing winds quickly filled the innate atmosphere of the elevator with raging gusts and the young man's hazel hair uncontrollably flair. "Commander Varian Willsworth, sir!" A man dressed in army fatigues and bulletproof vest saluted him and escorted his passage to the helicopter. "I hope your negotiations bore fruit, sir?" The young man leered his gaze dreadfully.

"No, it did not. Take us back to Command-- we will need a new plan." The soldier slid the door open, revealing another younger faunus woman inside whose cherry blossom appearance never failed to appease him. Her arms crossed, almost cradling her own weight in her arms as she sits on the leathery seat of the helo. "Back already from Beacon?" He said-- almost impressed. The other soldier entered and sat diagonal from Varian and signalled the pilot to fly. Varian put on his headset as the engine's whirr continued to roar.

@Delta44
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