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3 yrs ago
Current Happy Birthday, I hope you’re gonna have a good day today.
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7 yrs ago
Word of the Day: Overcome.
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7 yrs ago
Also checked out Myriad Reality, I think they are trying to build some kind of computer consciousness over there via IC posts.
7 yrs ago
Get ready for an unusually low volume of likes then, you so-and-so.
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7 yrs ago
Can someone ironically praise me please? Thank you!
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"Most likely." replied voltus with a sigh as he let Karina guide him through the house. Soom they started to slow down and eventually stopped at a room that gelt a touch warmer then the hallway and the smell of burning would was more prominent in it and the sound of a string instrument was more defined it.

Yuri snapped around at the mention of voltus and was shocked at what he saw, a beaten, bruised man, covered in blood.
"Voltus!" he cried out as he rushed towards him, his limp seeming to not slow him down, "what happen?!" he held voltus by the shoulders and lay him down on a couch, "how you do this to self?" he asked incredulously, "little karina, you do this?"
Voltus limped heavily along side his daughter, relaying on her for some support. In these few moments he realized he was leaning to heavily and started to try and stand on his own, turning his limp into dragging his leg behind him.
"while I was gone Fren sent a lot of assassins," he said through grit teeth "let's just say that 500C steam and eyes don't mix well." he carried onto the door in silence and pushed through into the warmth of the room, he rested his hand on her shoulder, "can you take me to Yuri?" he said, listening to loud cello drifting through the hall way.
Voltus found himself on the floor with a weight on top of him, fists were flying as voltus attempted to block but hit after hit were Lansing on his head and voltus was feeling light headed, the wound in his side deepening and dripping out more blood. He grabbed his apponent by what he thought was the shoulders and held them tight, he planted his left foot on the mans abdomen and powered it upwards using his hands as a hinge, throwing the other man over him and onto the snow behind him.
In Rust 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I hope I can still participate.
Voltus felt the hesitation in the air, the first light attack was meant to be followed up by another light one or a heavier one, it was an unwritten law of sword fighting but the second attack didn't come fast enough so voltus took his chance. He swung blindly into the air and felt the blade connect with a body and go through the other end, judging by the time of resistance on the blade it was a shallow wound but it still made voltus smile. As he returned to a defensive stance he suddenly convulsed in pain, the slight wound inflicted by his apponent grew deeper as he twisted back to the non-offensive stance, he must have punctured a muscle point that was anchored to bone.
"I'm blind," voltus said plainly "for all I know I could be swinging at thin air,", after years of digging voltus had learned that it was much more advantageous to defend rather then attack, the attacker often leaves himself open somewhere when on the offensive. Voltus adjusted his grip on the handle and planted his feet firmly in the ground, "you strike first.". The snow had stopped and the wind had died down voltus just hoped that would be enough to hear his opponent move swiftly.
"if you want her," he began slowly, pushing karina behind him and pulling his pistol from his jacket, "you're going to have to kill me and when you're done with me, you have to kill the rest of the town gaurd." he pointed his pistol in the air and fired 7 shots in quick succession at the eighth shot the gun clicked empty and he tossed it aside, favoring his saber over the fire arm, "now tell me, how partial are you to living?"
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Karina's questions were returned with a a swift answer, "because I love you too m-much." he said with a hitch in his voice, though it was hard to see it was there, a tiny tear tracing his face from the gap between his face and the bandage that wrapped his eyes. However the moment was short lived.
"I've never lost on any mission I've been sent on, and I don't plan for this to be the first." the kidnapper snarked, as if his arm ran on clockwork It sprang out with his sword pointed outwards in the direction of the voice.
"Karina!" he cried out as he heard her voice squeak, the quick crunch of foot steps followed and she was close to him, the warmth of her body resonating off of her skin. He bent down and threw his arms around her, embracing her in hug, feeling the fast pace of her heart thump against him. "I'm so glad you're ok," he whispered, clutching her towards him feverishly "I'll never let you go again, never."
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