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6 yrs ago
Current I may not come back. It was nice playing with you all. I wish you all good lives.
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6 yrs ago
The fires of hell did not kill me.
9 yrs ago
No shoes no shirt and I still get service WHY?!
9 yrs ago
Too tired to post.
9 yrs ago
God told me, I've already got the life.....

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@Lmpkio yeah, I'm probably going to swing over there myself with a new character and start doing things. I should have time this weekend. Do we have a skype chat for it yet?
Hey. Quick question. Is Nova in this rp?
@Lmpkio Has fallen off the bandwagon.
@thewizardguy

As soon as Mithias awoke, he jumped up with a start and frantically looked around for whatever the hell was about to incinerate him. Flames burst into his open hands and he spun around in every direction, ready to annihilate anything that moved.

...

Fortunately, nothing moved.

*WHOOSH!* Mithias ignites a fairly large beetle that happened to be crawling a bit too close to his position with a massive fireball.

... Sorry I lied. Something moved.

Straightening himself up and putting the fires out, Mithias calmed himself. "Ah. Just a bug. Too many portals with Bob I guess. Hmm, I wonder why I lost consciousness this time..." Mithias puzzled only a moment before the sights of his new location drew his attention away from that line of thought. "A training partner hm? That's a wonderful idea." He sighed as he remembered Bug. He did love his friend. Bug had tried to join him in training on his cold world... and then he threw a fireball at him.

Mithias glanced at the crispy corpse of the beetle. >>

God that was morbid.
@thewizardguy

As Kisaki's 36 ton, Dragon-force punch, focused to a razor's edge, breached the margin of the blade, an unforseen explosion of light burst forth from the point of contact. With his lightning reflexes and senses sharpened by meditation, Kisaki could see it happen in that single, split second. The sensation of a sharply inhaled breath suddenly catching in his throat hit him, but was it his own breath that had been stopped?

With a powerful scream, the blade reacted, refusing to break, but the force had to go somewhere. The granite stone instantly fractured and splintered into deadly, flying rock. The light from the blade was blinding in that instant, and the sword itself was flung free at high speed, spinning and twirling out of control like a serrated star until it ricochetted off the subterranian walls and finally lodged itself point-down on a now, very dead piece of heavily weighted clothing.

Kisaki would realize, as he recovered himself from the result of his experiment, that the scream he had just heard hadn't been only his own. The brilliant glare from the sword was fading slowly, and the gifted martial artist could at last hear a voice. "Mercy! Please... Young warrior, do not break this blade, or you will destroy me."

As Kisaki curiously approached, assuming he did, the angellic sword spoke on, "Ah, but you have done something miraculous. I can see again. I thank you." The blade seemed to be looking at Kisaki, althoguh not with any eyes he could recognize. It paused, then some again, softly. "You are innocent, brave, forgiving... You have a good heart my friend. Perhaps it is destiny that we meet. There is much I must explain to you, if I am to be honest, and I must." The sword seemed to take a deep breath as it reluctantly admitted its next words. "The first thing you must know, is that you are in danger, as long as you remain in my presence."
I'm not gonna be able to post today. I've been away from home all day and not feeling well at all. Tomorrow I think.
@thewizardguy@supertinyking

Mithias didn't flinch, or shy away, or glare, or react with any surprise or offense in any way as Bob placed her finger on him. He let her touch him, like he would have let rain fall upon him. He accepted Bob and was at peace.

He listened to what Bob said about Alucard's methods for gaining power. Bob was right in that Mithias would never allow himself to use the same methods as his black-souled alternate. He'd have to gain power in his own way, Aono's way, by self discovery and practice. Mithias had no idea what Bob had shown Drac in private, and he didn't question it. Whatever she said to Drac was meant for Drac.

His voice softened and he spoke with sincerity, "I want to learn. I am *trying* to learn. I have things I want to protect now as well, those I love, and potentially now the future itself." He glanced again at Drac, who was probably pulling himself together at this point. "Bob, if there is anything you can tell me, any way you can help, I am listening. I will always heed your words, and I will repay you."
@supertinyking@kishin asura

Mithias held his bleeding hand with the other and looked at Maka with concern. "I'll come back for you." He said. There was nothing he could or would do to her while she was apparently trying to run away. Mithias wasn't too concerned for whatever the girl was seeing within his soul/ People told him weird shit about himself all the time. He flew off. Maybe Asura would be able to reason with her.

Moments later, Mithias reappeared at the scene with the damaged robot. He landed on a building and looked up at the two. "Are you done with that thing yet, Asura?" He called, trying to find something to bandage his wounds with.
You guys are literally posting faster that someone with a job can read. I am just going to have to get a summary and jump in.
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