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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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Allira Korsan|Crew Area


Allira watched as the remaining Jedi and crew trickled in, including a padawan she had been unable to get to leave her room for regular combat training since the message from Master Kenobi had, nor would her Padawan eat healthy amounts of food or...really do anything else. Eventually, she had had to give up on the poor girl doing anything due to outside influence and hope that her mind would heal. She herself was still recovering from the pain of the loss, a wound her combat practice helped her to focus on everything but the pain of loss. She moved to speak with her before Master Azure began, but she was too slow.

She stood quietly as his droid body conveyed what he wished, though she could sense the regret he had that he lacked the ability to speak kinder with the droid, but they all understood. When he finished, he left for his garden, and Jedi Knight Allira Korsan was left with some food for thought. The Order, for all they knew, was comprised of one Master, two Knights, and three Padawans along with the crew of an old Training Cruiser, which wasn't great. Our teachings indeed...regardless of anything else, we need to retain our Hope, or all is truly lost.

She approached her padawan and looked her over, noting that while she wasn't unhealthy looking, there was certainly a gaunt look about her. "I'm glad to see you finally left your room, Lelila. I know we haven't properly spoken since Master Kenobi's message, but I haven't meditated since. I would like you to practice your forms while I do so in my quarters. You'll know where I am." With that she turned and left.

Around twenty minutes later, she could hear the metallic steps of Master Azure's body moving through the hall, but she made no movement, unaware of what he could be doing and needing the time to calm her emotions.
Damian Gerard|Repairing the Rifts



Damian chuckled at Mayt's joke, nodding in agreement. "Well, that's true. So I suppose I should say it's been while since we last talked, S-Class to S-Class." He turned to Penny as she ran a hand through her hair, becoming aware of just how much a burden he'd put on these two when he chose them to be S-Class. But he was confident that they would figure out how to handle it in due time, just as he had after becoming S-Class a few months before the GMG. Penny's first question, however, was something of a doozy, and he held up a hand to stop her before answering. "Penny, just because we're mages, doesn't meant we can ALWAYS know what's happening with every single member of the guild. And, well, if they do, they need to get their heads checked, because we're still only human."

She then continued on to say she was going to start doing jobs again. Damian nodded, but didn't make a reply right away, allowing himself a moment to think. "Well, that's all well and good, but first things first, we need to decide which of us is going to Tenrou Island. We can't leave the members of our guild who are going hanging."




James Hunt|A Test of Honor



James chuckled as the young man gave his thoughts on why the Foreman saw where they went, he remained silent until he was sure that Cody was through. Even then, he waited until they were within eyesight of the forest before speaking. "You had it right when you stated overconfidence, though it was far from incompetence that lead to their overconfidence. It's been months since he put out a call for help, a call we took our time answering because of the Grand Magic Games. These gangs, well, they think they're safe because a guild never came."

Reaching the edge of the eastern woods, the Paladin looks along the ground. "Let us teach them how wrong they are."
Alicia Harnick

Level: 2
Day/Time: Day Two
Location: Butter Building, Kirby's Dream Land
Interacting: Mister Bright@Holy Soldier
Mention: Banjo-Kazooie@Etherean Fire, Cloud Strife@Holy Soldier, Frisk Dreemur@Guardian Angel Haruki
Word Count: 507


Frisk's acceptance of the fact that combat, and the enemy dying as a result, was potentially their only way out was...surprising for the Titan, as so far he had looked for every other route that would both get them through and leave an enemy alive, to potentially ambush them from behind. Admittedly, that was a thought brought on by the familiar feeling of being in the territory of enemies who she wondered if they understood the concept of mercy. Regardless, three of the floors were now done regardless of how they were passed, which left only a couple more before they faced down the King himself; were they ready for it when the time came?

Alicia shook her head as the door to the next area came into sight. Of course they would be, they were there to protect the entirety of the multiverse after all.

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The next room after the whale's was covered in what was clearly a normal field of grass, though it was darker than hell, much like the room with the Poppy Bros before they had revealed themselves. For a moment, just one, the Stalwart would wonder if perhaps the whale had been overbearing in his judgement and perhaps they could talk their way past the next boss, or bosses. However, the banter that picked up would carry in it a maliciousness that, at least to the Titan, was almost palpable. Before the pair lit up the room, the Doctrine of Passing's butt was braced against her shoulder, sweeping side to side looking for the sources of sound before they revealed themselves as personifications of the sun and the moon...well, crescent moon.

The sun flew close, raising the temperature of the area around it severely, but having been on Mercury, the heat registered in a "Hey, this is hotter than normal, but survivable" way. The moon, on the contrary, kept his distance and simply stated the dark was scarier. This sparked an argument and the pair went at it, which lead Alicia to hope, for a brief moment, perhaps their rivalry would do their job for them and they could pick off the survivor to get the door open, but instead, a game of rock, paper, scissors decided who they'd face. It was unorthodox, all things considered since it was about to be a duel to the death between this Mister Bright and the group of heroes, but then unorthodox was sometimes the best way to go.

Within moments, the crescent moon was spinning like a saw blade and zooming at them from across the field, cut grass flying up in the air. As Frisk called for the group to dodge, Alicia was already sprinting to the side, her auto rifle coming alive as she aimed at the spinning moon and fired. There was not much in the way of cover, so their best bet was to stay mobile, which meant that using the Bolt-Caster was out of the question, not that she'd land a hit with it the way he kept moving.




James Varrock

Level: 5
Day/Time: Day Three-Early Morning
Location: Platform City-Save Point Inn
Interacting: Sparx@Holy Soldier, Shantae@Guardian Angel Haruki, Bently@ONL, Cuphead@Majoras End, Taric@DracoLunaris
Mention:


And it was like he was in a room with a bunch of Titans, wanting to plan things out and attempt to take out the man in the black cloak. If there was one thing that James was certain of, it was that Guile wouldn't appreciate being disturbed again because of yet another outbreak of fighting that the Hunter was involved in, but before he could give his input, which was that their best bet was to hide Sparx somewhere and just walk out like nothing happened and they hadn't seen or noticed him, a dozen things happened at once. First Cuphead revealed he was perhaps the only one, or one of them, who hadn't noticed the guy downstairs and that he didn't doubt Sparx's strength since he'd almost been killed by a Queen Bee. "Giant Bees where he's from? Wonder what their honey output is..."

The Nightstalker left his Ghost to his musings as he attempted to put a stop to Bentley's plan before someone got hurt, since that's what they were asking for with an attempt to observe the guy, though he gave the fashion obsessed, gem controlling, mace wielding guy props for offering to help the wheelchair bound turtle out down the stairs. But he was further cut off by the same guy as he described what it was he could do and then stating sneaking wouldn't be a strong point for him, something James agreed with wholeheartedly, but he could lower someone down. "Guys, I don't thi-"

This time it was the purple haired...Guardian Genie, something that the Guardian didn't want to try and figure out what that meant, cut him off. She had gone over to the door to the room and carefully cracked it before closing it just as carefully and approaching the group that he was heading to the stairs after listening in on them. Of course, as he once again went to tell them they should just head for the castle, the Genie did a weird dance and became..."A monkey? I don't even..."

"Later, Charger. We need to put a sto-Ah damn it." And off she went as Charger materialized, the Crimson Shelled Ghost watching her go for a moment before turning back.

"James, I've tagged her as friendly. You can find her like that." James nodded before turning to the others, his face somewhat stoney.

"OK, here's what we're ACTUALLY going to do. We can't afford another brawl in Platform City, especially in the city proper. So you're all going to go with Charger here," he indicated the floating Ghost, who nods a hello to everyone, "to Tetris Castle. He has a direct communication line to me, so if you get into trouble, he can reach me. I'm going after our transforming friend and getting her back with the group. All the same, I want you all to wait five minutes before leaving so that if he IS leaving, he isn't going to be able to launch an Ambush without me seeing it. So, I'll be back."

Following Shantae out of the window, he double jumps just before impact to avoid damage to his shields before sprinting out of sight towards the blue dot on his motion tracker. The nice thing about friendlies was they didn't need to be moving to show up on it. Still, finding her visually was a bit of a trick, but he managed to do it after about two minutes, which left only three before the group left the Inn, if they stuck to the plan. Coming up quietly behind her, as was a talent Hunters had, he tapped her shoulder. "This is a bad idea and you know it. Let's get back to the group and back to the Castle. Guile will kill us if there's another brawl in this city."
Tommy Johnson|Enroute to the Atana Mountains


When Cici picked up and asked how he was, Tommy could only note how glad he was that she had made it to Stellanova safely. If he was honest, he wasn't sure that he had been OK with leaving her alone after the Fey Hallow incident, but he also knew she wouldn't accept any kind of coddling. As he opened his mouth to answer her question though, a purring sound came through the phone, causing the trumpet player to chuckle. Meowth's were greedy and jealous Pokemon, so he wasn't surprised by it's attempt to chase him away. "I can tell indeed. My egg hatched too, and the little gal, an Axew who I've named Xena, is more than ready to start training of her own accord. Tried to get in the mix soon as she had her balance figured out. Amica's working with her now."

Tommy's smile grew as he watched his Pokemon train, pride at their trust in him and each other swelling in his chest. "You won't believe this, but I have three evolved Pokemon. Amica's a Frogadier now, Jerus a Kirlia, and Epsilon's an Ivysaur." He took in a deep breath before continuing. "I'm about a day's hike from Atana, so I thought I'd see how things are. Cell service will be really spotty once I'm there."




You know, maybe I SHOULD have put distrusting in Jason's weakness/personality section. He's rich, he's the son of a super hero, and he's the heir to a powerful company. Distrust is a way of life with potential friends in that situation.
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Level: 1
Day/Time: Day Three-Early Morning
Location: Platform City-Tetris Castle to Skyrim-Stormcloak Camp
Interacting: Mr. President@Holy Soldier, Captain Piper@DracoLunaris
Mention: Ruben@Mattchstick, Azura@Lugubrious, Vault Boy@Holy Soldier


Nodding in thanks to Vault Boy for his answer on lethality, he decided to demegamerge for the vaccination process, which resulted in him looking more like his normal self. He then turned to the very clearly a robot and opened his mouth to answer, but was cut off by Vault Boy's answers to their various questions. The answer to his own made the most sense, considering they were going into unknown territory with unknown foes, but that didn't make ignoring other potential enemies, or simple incapacitation, ideal either. After it was all said and done, the group was dismissed and he approached the red chested robot. "In answer to your question, these steel gods could very well be Pseudoroids or Mavericks, highly dangerous robots who want to do little more than kill and destroy. Both should be put down with extreme prejudice, no questions asked, for the safety of others."

Not waiting for a retort, he headed off to the 49th floor, where the vaccination scientist was confused. "But...aren't you a machine of some type?" Vent sighed and shook his head, already knowing how this conversation was going to go.

"No, I'm human. I can...you know what, to save us another twenty minutes of arguing, how about we do both vaccinations?" He megamerged back into Model ZX, taking the chip from the scientist and absorbing it into his armor. At least this way, as he gained his other megamerges, they would be immune to the virus. He then returned to his human form and got a shot. With that done, he approached the portal and looked at it, reflecting on where his life had gone to reach this point. After becoming the Megaman X, he had faced one insane enemy after another, one of those enemies being the Pseudoroid responsible for the death of his mother. After defeating Serpent, he had gone on to fight off the other Megamen of the models he'd used to defeat Serpent and Model W, hunting them down even after Master Albert's defeat and reclaiming the stolen models F, H, P and L. He now had them waiting for his need of them, on the other side of a portal similar to this on the Guardian's airship. Well, time to take the leap.

Jumping through, he arrived behind this Mister President guy, who waited until the others arrived to inform that that A), he was just to be called Boss after making a slue of references to things he'd never heard of, and B), that they were to follow his orders. At this point, the Megaman was torn between turning around and waiting for the next mission, megamerging and blasting the asshole into oblivion, or going his own way. The internal tug of war was brief before he just accepted things that were beyond his control. "Alright, Boss it is. I'm Vent, the Model X and ZX Megaman and only Megaman capable of Double Megamerging. Not that I expect anyone to understand that since I didn't understand anything 'Boss' was talking about."
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Day/Time: Day Three-Morning
Location: Doom Train
Tagging: Six@Majoras End, The Heavy@ONL, Akira@Tenma Tendo, Slayer@Lugubrious




Warwick growled at Slayer's comment, but he didn't offer any retort, instead focusing on keeping his bloodlust from taking completely over and instead went to throw the vampire over his shoulder. Instead he found his jaws empty as his opponent vanished, a snapping sound coming from his mouth as the teeth snapped against each other. Moments later, his opponent reappeared to his left, purple flames enveloping his arm as he swung. Warwick let loose a howl of frustration and then swung himself with all his might towards the gentleman vampire. Both blows would connect, both combatants would be sent in the opposite direction from their opponent's, but only Warwick, the Wrath of Zaun, would fail to fully recover as the blow's effects set in, making him stumble slightly side to side.

Meanwhile, Akira would find that his blade had clashed with Giggles's left cleaver and a fist was thrown his way as well, but given his increased agility over that of the hulking Abomination's, he avoided it and danced back, peppering the undead creature with bullets. However, it would quickly become apparent that Giggles either didn't feel pain, or didn't acknowledge it, as it continued towards him at it's lumbering gait, giggling the entire way. Executor wouldn't have the easy time that Darion did dispersing the black snakes drawing away his life force, but Six would find that even after her teleport, a sextuple of throwing knives came her way, followed closely by the great axe wielding humanoid himself.

Heavy, however, found that charging the Death Knight Darion Mograine was a mistake, as the first blow, aimed at his head, was intercepted by a block, and the second met with a fist of Darion's own, his undead might allowing him to match Heavy blow for blow. "An admirable effort. You'd make a powerful Death Knight." He broke off from the Russian giant and swung for his gut as the man reached to grab him. Both met with partial success, with the blow from Darion doubling Heavy over, but Heavy's grapple was turned into a push as a result that sent the Death Knight into the wall of the bubble. As he was picking himself up, the Unholy magic that made up his skull attack forming in his hand, the PA came alive.

"Time to call it quits folks! Heroes, you lasted longer than anyone on the train had bet you would, though it turns out Mister Mograine was holding back, pity that. Anyways, King Boo's castle is our next stop. Best get ready!" Warwick, who was just finishing an exchange of blows with Slayer, limped off further down while Executor and Giggles disappeared into the crowd, the latter leaking green...liquid. The one who remained was the Death Knight, who strode over to the group.

"A good fight. Perhaps I can convince some of you to visit Ebon Hold and help teach our newer knights how to deal with the unexpected some time. Regardless, our time is short. I once visited King Boo in my own quest to conquer the Hallow's End challenge. He was more cunning than I'd given the ghost credit for." He waited for the group to reconvene before speaking directly to Slayer. "King Boo can make himself intangible to all but the most potent of magics. The young one may be your best bet to disrupt his invincibility." The train could be felt stopping and after a moment, the doors opened, revealing a castle that looked a lot like a mansion. A pair of skeleton's ushered the group off and the Headless Horseman came down the line from the direction of the engine. He had his fake pumpkin head on, in order to move more efficiently, and a saber sheathed on his waist.

"I've got to get all the yahoos on the train back to their home zones. That'll take...four or five hours. I'll be back by then, but you have six to find and beat the Boo. Good luck." He disappeared back towards the engine and soon after the train started moving again. Soon, it was only the heroes and the open gate to the mansion, which beckoned them forwards.




XP INITIATED!


GM Note: From now on, all players will be required to keep track of their word count. XP will be awarded every GM post. Be sure to check the XP hider to see how much XP your character earned. Remember to keep your CSes updated. I have seen players slack in keeping their XP up-to-date and they have lost XP points because of it. I didn't take the XP away from them, they just didn't keep track of the XP on their own. It is YOUR responsibility if you want your character to level.

P.O.

If a player is inactive for more than 3 days without letting the GMs know of any delays, then the player can be skipped over on the 4th day. If a player does not wish to post, they can Mention the GM and let the GM know he or she "Passes" on his or her turn.

P.O.: Slayer, Akira, Heavy, and Six.

Sorry I'm so inactive guys.


All good mate. It's busy.
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