Wade Wilson

VIGILANCE: Sanctuary (An Original Superhuman RP)

Inteeeeeeeeerest.

Dance With The Angels - A GFX Shop by Altered Tundra

<Snipped quote by Wade Wilson>

Oh haha, but yeah I am. Why? Are you on there as well?

@Altered Tundra

Eh, I used to be, but my interest in it slowly withered, had a torturous, painful death, then exploded in my face. :)

Clones - Freedom in Imprisonment [The 1st Installment]

<Snipped quote by Wade Wilson>

1 am? Hah! It's past 2 am where I live! Who needs sleep anyway? :P

Oh, I do have a question regarding the powers of the clones: the CS says "powers and abilities". Plural: Does this mean that you had planned for some clones to possess more than one power, or is it a small typo? ^^

@Empath

Nupe, not a typo :P clones can possess more than one power, so long as it's well-balanced and not OP. Just about to head into the land of nod (it's now almost 3), so I'll get back to you in roughly 7 - 9 hours. xP

Dance With The Angels - A GFX Shop by Altered Tundra

<Snipped quote by Wade Wilson>

Yup, that's me haha. XD

@Altered Tundra

Wow. Never knew you were on the Naruto Forums :P

Dance With The Angels - A GFX Shop by Altered Tundra

@Altered Tundra

Please tell me this forum post is you and that I have not gone crazy.

Pretty please.

Clones - Freedom in Imprisonment [The 1st Installment]

This seems rather interesting, if you do reboot I will definitely be brainstorming character ideas.

@Empath

Great! I might reboot it soon, but it's kinda 1am over here. Ugh insomnia is a bitch. -_-

EDIT: At least it's nice to see some interest in it now!

Enter the Wastes [Fallout 4]

Yeah, no, this ain't happening anymore. Life caught up with me. Sorry ;(

The Walking Dead: To Greener Pastures

@Exit

Wink Murder

^{#afamiliarfacereturns #yuletidegreetings
#notevenhigh #winkschmurder}

Am still alive, but I'm afraid there's still no movement my end. I still don't really have the headspace to GM an RP, so this is basically me saying Merry Christmas and hi.

<Snipped quote by ReaptheMusic>

I get that it's frustrating. I don't think anybody is more frustrated than me. It took me ages to get this off the ground and try to earn everybody's trust. As Flavs says, don't think of this as 'waiting around'. Go do something else in the meantime, and, when I get enough spare brain cells to return, I'd be delighted to see you still here but, if you've moved on, I'll understand. This goes for everybody, of course.

I did want to wrap up this post with a humorous explanation of where I've been at but actually it's not humorous and I'd basically rather not. So here is an artist's impression instead.

Hider

Okay, it's not been quite that bad.

@Jig

I honestly don't get that picture, but glad to see you! Merry Christmas in advance :P

The Mundane [Small-Town Teenage Superheroes]

Location: Lincoln Memorial High
Interacting With: Jay @McHaggis

---

---

Austin immediately felt a pang of guilt as he walked into the hall, spotting the people from Astronomy Club, and Jay looking beaten up. His eye, at least - Austin knew for sure was the nosebleed was all about. He recalled back to all the tests he'd done for the rest of the day after lunch, deciding to skip the rest of school and push his limits. He'd had around 12 - 13 nosebleeds in total, and even felt kinda lightheaded once. He would've sped to school, but it would've probably crumpled the suit he'd been forced to wear for the occasion. He had no idea why his dad had made him wear the damn thing, as he of all people should know how out of place he looked in a suit.

Grumbling under his breath, he spotted a spare seat and plopped himself down in it. He would've gone to see how Jay was, but it didn't take a genius to figure out who'd caused the black eye. Besides, both Scout and Alicia had decided to tend to him, and Austin didn't want the spot to get overcrowded. Especially since Austin had disappeared for the rest of the day on Monday. The teen decided to look around for a bit; see who else had shown up. He knew a lot of people would be busy with jobs, and college, and whatever else mature people did. A smirk begged to sneak across his lips, but he held it down - he wasn't gonna do something like that at a memorial service. It did humour him that he was possibly the only one in the room without some kind of job or duty to tend to. Comic book reading was fine for him, thanks.

He looked at the speakers who were preparing themselves. Some were obnoxiously excited, others trying to calm their nerves. He noticed Rachel Lewis up at the podium, rehearsing her little script. He groaned to himself, already bored, and wanted to slap himself for not bringing a comic book. Sure, it was a special occasion, and a sad one at that, but he got so booooooooooooored. Having to tag around with his dad at work all day was better than this. He looked around again and sighed to himself, before getting up and walking over to Jay.

"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeey! Hope it isn't getting too crowded around here. By the way, what the hell happened to your eye? Was it King, by any chance?" He frowned with half-concern, half-upset.