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4 yrs ago
Current Sometimes you spend so long looking for peace in someone else, you loose sight of that peace you can give yourself. Don't forget that guys.
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5 yrs ago
"Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery. But today? Today is a gift. That is why it is called the present." -Master Oogway
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8 yrs ago
So many writing ideas, so little time to write. Being an adult sucks...
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8 yrs ago
It's the most fattening time of the year!
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9 yrs ago
There is a madness to my method. Or is there a method to my madness?
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Mako Kurohiko, Exiled Warrior|Streets of Crocus



Mako's eyebrows shot up slightly when the fairy flew into sight, but he refrained from commenting. Fairies were both fickle and misleadingly powerful and he had no desire to end up on one's bad side any time soon. The mention of a bakery, however, was odd. "I do not know about a bakery, but I do know of a couple of good eateries near here, and one of them servers a rather addicting series of deserts. I would be happy to pay for our meals, as I have not eaten myself since early yesterday evening and the confrontation I had before I entered the city roused my hunger." Further discussion could be had over food and it would afford a place for a short rest before talking with the guild masters.
So how would upgrading a style with numerous styles within it work? Because I am wanting to up it, but am unsure of how it works...
Mako Kurohiko, Exiled Warrior|Streets of Crocus



Mako found it odd that the man mentioned having another companion with him, since he himself could see no one else, but did not dig. "So, what brings you to these parts, Mako? Here to try your hand at those Grand Magic Games? Or to take in the sights and what this place has got to offer?" Mako considered simply telling the man that his business was his own, as was the business of the person he was speaking with, but he saw no harm in providing answers, at least to his purpose in Crocus that day.

"I'm here to speak with the guild masters of the participating guilds, not to compete. However, if you're here to compete, you should know only guilds can participate and that tomorrow is the last day of the Games. I came today as they should have nothing extravagant planned with it being a break day for the competitors. What brings you here, Mister..." It was rather rude that the other man hadn't introduced himself, but perhaps he'd forgotten to.
Mako Kurohiko, Exiled Warrior|Streets of Crocus



Mako had been standing just inside the gate in the market area, looking for someone who might know where he could find the busy guild master of Phoenix Wing, Jamie Beltras, when some one bumped into him from behind, making him stumble forward a couple of steps. Recovering, he turned to face the perpetrator and found they were already apologizing for the mishap as he landed on his rump. "Wahh! Sorry about that!" The young member of the Kurohiko family considered chiding the young man for not paying attention to where he was going, but then he knew that he was as much at fault for it for standing where he was. Offering a hand to the young man, he instead offered a small disarming smile.

"Nothing to apologize for. I should not have been standing where I was." Once the offered hand was taken, he would help him up and mentally sigh. Yet another person taller than himself. Maybe this one won't make any jokes about it though... Realizing he'd not said anything, he opted to introduce himself. "I'm Mako Kurohiko, from Isvan."
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*grows a garden where all the weeds used to be*


Don't try to be clever, you know what I meant.
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*points out that this is a universe where fire does not burn, and people wear their pants backwards on their heads*


*takes away your weed*
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*Puts hands on shoulders of person in front, and starts a conga line*


*points out that you're on fire from a napalm grenade*
Mmmmmmmm

*hides*


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*hides behind hiding person*


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*Hides behind the person hiding behind hiding person*


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*Hiding behind a person who is behind a person and another person*


*drops a napalm grenade on all of the hiders*
Corporal James Hunt|Battle of Vasel



James' muzzle flashed two more times as he picked off a pair of Imps who'd popped up to fire on the forward command post. The radio they'd brought with them crackled to life and while Colins kept firing, James approached it and listened. "Copy that, Snider, we'll give you cover. Go through a building if you really need to to get the hell out of there. Colins, shift fire to the street!" Running to a different window, he stopped at the stair way. "Fairglaive, Rousseau, fire on the street, imps are moving on the tank!" Having given his orders, he smashes a window with the butt of his rifle and then takes aim. Immediately upon looking down the street, he spots a pair of Imps moving carefully up the street. *BANG* The one of the right drops like a stone, a bullet in his heart. The other one begins to run for cover and James curses as he pulls the trigger twice more. *Crack* *Crack* One round hit the Imp's shoulder, spinning him around. The other found it's mark in his right lung, dropping him to the ground. A third shot put the man out of his misery, as even James wouldn't want to drown in his own blood. "Status check! Fairglaive, how's things down there?!"
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True, I never really play with perfect pokemon. Too much hassle. xD


I still don't even remotely understand the process, so I figure, why bother? Besides, it never bothered me in the past.
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