WilsonTurner

FRAMEs (Mech combat, political intrigue & corporate struggles)

@Aristo

FRAMEs (Mech combat, political intrigue & corporate struggles)

@Aristo
So does that mean I'm accepted?

And could I add in like a small drone launcher? You know, fire a couple drones for situational awareness? They'd be pretty small- the kind a Marine would throw and another would pilot using a little controller and a screen to see what it sees. Except a bit more advanced, and sturdy, and stealthy, so it can not be shot down. Even though a regular MG would have difficult shooting it down, if it's even spotted.

Go through the Alphabet before someone posts a My Little Pony Picture

@Dinh AaronMk
God dammit, really?

Ink On Your Soul - New Beginnings

@Savi
Posted.

Ink On Your Soul - New Beginnings

Alexey was feeling optimistic- very much so, that he had to refrain from skipping or somesuch. His soulmate! And his dastardly illegal friend was the one that got it all to work out! But would it not be Fate that made it work out, not his friend, since there wasn't a single way his soulmate would've been all the way by the Bean? But Fate is Fate, and he supposed Fate would've found a way.

And at this moment, he was just a bit more satisfied with his life than he usually was. He made his way home, unbothered by the emptiness and lack of decor of his rooms, and fell right in bed- surprisingly exhausted, and found himself asleep in moments.

The next morning found Alexey laying in bed, slowly coming to consciousness- before his eyes snapping open. Irish lady! Amena! Soulmate!

He paused, though. What of it? He wasn't going to spend every moment of the day with her... He told himself this, as he pulled out his phone, flipped to the newest number in his depressingly empty contacts, and sent a cheery good morning message.

Then he went to go take a shower and get cleaned up.

When Royalty Collides ~Closed For Now~

@SouffleGirl123
She's pretty.

FRAMEs (Mech combat, political intrigue & corporate struggles)

@Aristo
Done!

Over the Ages Episode 1: All that Remains

I can't doublepost, mate. Against all spoken and unspoken rules of roleplaying.

Of course, if somebody posted...

Cancel my appointments, I've been sold into slavery.

Aulfr glanced at the bloodstains, covering even older ones; it seemed Fate was playing its game. The bloodstain of Aleksandra's would-be assassin was covering the bloodstain of Aulfr's long-dead would-be assassin. What a coincidence- same servant, even, mopping up the floors. He gave the young maid a tiny nod as they passed, and was surprised, shocked, really, at the massive blush that erupted from the slim Noxan peasant. It begged the thought- what was his reputation outside the castle?

Clearly it wasn't that of a dead-inside monster.

It made him just a tad bit lighter, knowing that he wasn't viewed darkly in everyone's eyes. Even more uplifting was the arm he had on his own, the one he was escorting to a safe place. He could tell she wasn't her normal self- she dragged a bit, though the willpower was certainly strong in her.

Two minutes later, and he was relatching his door, shoved into place, as he turned back to her.

"First of all, Aleksandra- terribly foolish of you to go running off while you're still injured!" Here, he was angry, a little red at the face, a little... worried.

"And second of all- good job indeed on taking care of everything so well! You may have just marked the Oberjarl's final throes!" Now, he was smiling, and happy, and proud, even, beaming at her, anger gone- though he did tack on, "But you'd better not go running off while you're injured again!"

Over the Ages Episode 1: All that Remains

But MY guy wants to volunteer ;-;