Wraithblade6

Blood Raiders

@WaddleDaisy Then what's the point of waiting for ten people if you're just going to boot them anyway?

@XxLyraxX

This^

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The invisibility is mainly temporary and it's more or less like a biological thermal camouflage. For a brief amount of time he merely *reflects* his surroundings onto him and blends in slightly. It's only when he attacks, the effect wears off and he becomes completely visible. I was originally going to have him use darkness manipulation to shroud his body in shadows, but Rebecca already has that ability, so I went with this instead. It's more effective at night, but during the day, you can see a small silhouette of his figure still. Nevertheless, he still gives off a heat signature and can be detected by radar and UAV.

@Rusalka

Ah I see. So he's kind of like a super chameleon?

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Rusalka, I need a "logical" explanation of Clint's invisability power. Is his some form of mind-affecting ability where he convinces others that he is not ther? Is he still detectable by heat? radar? UV? Is he changing his body somehow? perhaps a power that somehow manipulates light around him? I need to know how it works. Please write something more detailed in the CS. Otherwise, badass character.

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Omw home from work. I will look at it

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Lol ok. Consider that the knave has some honor and wants to know who he is indebted to.

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Sorry so short. I have to get to work.

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Feeling the burn of holiness inside his chest, Mithias knew he should be dead, but consciousness wasn't leaving him. In fact, despite the stake, he began to heal, slowly at fist, but with the blessed weapon removed, all the faster. Kami must have missed... no, he would not have missed. Mithias' suspicions were confirmed as he looked to find a white-haired vampire assisting him. The elder fiend spoke like highly civilized Englishman. Clearly he was not involved with SOLDIER, revealing his stance on the organization, but it didn't matter. Mithias placed a hand over his chest where the wrathful burning was subsiding. Rising to a knee, he looked toward the raven. "Lord vampire..." A general but polite title. "I would know the name of the one who saved my life." Unnatural darkness still reigned, making the black raven difficult to see even for a vampire.

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That is a tragedy. I loved your characters, their relationship, and their unique take on morality. I think what you are missing however are other people to interact with. Since we are all at the same scene, pretty much, now why not give that a chance to happen?

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From outside the smoke screen, two humanoid shadows could be seen. Just before the electric lights high on the wall of the Kilo Point base dimmed and went out, one shadow could be seen quickly closing in on the other. Then, Lord Bedivere's darkness engulfed the area like a moonless night. A quick gasp escaped him and his eyes went wide with the realization that he had been slain. No warning, no banter, only beautiful efficiency marked the hunters attack as the silver stake sank easily between Mithias' ribs. It was a merciful death, as ideal as any Mithias could have hoped for and as clean as many he had delivered himself. His blades clattered to the ground. As much as his mind frantically reached for a logical way to deny it, the feeling of blood escaping the confines of the large vessels of his chest and spilling into his lungs was real. It was over. Kami no Kage's words barely registered in his ear as weakness surged through him, the pain of failure rising to surpass the physical pain. Mithias couldn't die now, he couldn't abandon the eternal battle that needed him so... but he already knew he was powerless to save himself. So quickly he had been dispatched, like a common fledgling. In a confession of mortality before the angel of death, Mithias Varomere closed his eyes and dropped like a stone. Winds empowered by supernatural force cleared away the obscuring cloud. Only one 'shadow' walked away. What appeared to be some random SOLDIER vampire lay motionless in a pool of blood.

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I'm going to reply not with words, but with the invocation of the imagination. Fill in here, the endless comments I could make about that sentence, gradually increasing in variety and complexity.

@thewizardguy

... Is it wrong that this is turning me on?