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🌠 Once Upon A Time 🌠(Concluded)

Annabelle Lafeyette

Witchita Kansas Streets

Annie was backing up, dragging her distracted dog along with her. In an attempt to escape she turned to run- the first time she had ever really ran away from something dangerous in her life, and immediately her side was poked by a steel corner of a mailbox. It hurt, a lot. She felt the thing push her skin inwards before Newton's third law dictated that she should now be bouncing off, and that in conjunction with her already off balane state brought the young spinning to a landing on her butt.

"Oww!" She complained, grimacing. Doug looked at her confused, and suddenly being on the ground with the man approaching her flicked off the rational part of her brain. It was time to commit. From her perspective there was nothing to be gained from staying here any longer. She wanted to get home where it was safe and go back to college and live out her normal life. This man was an intrusion on her world.

"Just stay the Hell away from me!" She shouted, voice cracking, scrambling to her feet. Her dog ran along side her as Annie fled down the street. After a moment she rounded the corner and slowed down to a jog, breathing heavily and making sure no one was following her. She had broken line of sight with Merlin at this point. Soon she was back on her block and her house was insight. With a sharp intake of air she put on hand on the rapidly purpling bump on her side. Now she didn't know what to do. Should she call the cops? Embarassed at the fact that she had left that little girl to fend for herself, and angry at the man who had caused her so much discomfort, Annie fetched the phone from her pocket and jabbed her thumbs on the buttons for 911.

-closed go away

bump. ditched the lamest RP concept and replaced it with a new one. closed down the Pit because it's full of players already. still looking for takers, though! :)

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@Akayaofthemoon

the refresh game is the worst type of game. no fun to be had.

hypocritcal of me because i was literally playing the refresh game like, an hour ago, until i decided to play a REAL game instead. time goes by faster that way

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@Akayaofthemoon don't die on us yet akaya. GM hasn't been online since just a little after u posted your cs.

The Gauntlet

Natalia

Natalia wrestled with the creature, trying to end this fight quickly. But the spider creature was strong, almost as strong as her armor and twice as maneuverable. As it pulled away, defending itself from Natalia's attempts to grab the woman shaped growth, the sword wieler appeared and cut a strike across the creature. Reeling it intensely increased it's attempts to escape. It did so, but that cost of one of it's own legs. With a severing rip, blood spewed everywhere. The armor was taking far more acid damage than the engineer had anticipated, but if she could find a large source of steel or ore she could use her nano machines to repair it. The creature did manage to escape and scurried away, leaving the armor holding it's lost leg like a child who didn't get the right toy for Christmas.

The armor's head briefly turned toward Saria and scanned the woman, taking in as much as she could. She possessed powers that didn't register on ABI's database. Then again, neither did the spider. Either way, Natalia began to boot up her weapon systems. With the spider so far away, the fighters capable of ranged attacks could begin to damage it. Natalia was one of them. Using the neurolink she began to turn on the Toolboxes equipped on her underarms.

The two black devices on the outside of the machine's arm began to shift. Both of them began to take the form of a minigun. There was a shunk, and a clunk, and the powered armor banged it's knuckles together and the rapid fire cannon implements replaced the Toolboxes. Then the powered armor raised both of its arms toward the ceiling and let loose a thunderous stream of heavy machinegun fire toward the creature. Accuracy was nearly impossible to consider, but Natalia would be damned if she let the creature recuperate in peace. It would pay for it's disengagement with it's own blood. Natalia briefly considered the possibility of a kind of acid rain and began to move slightly away from being directly under the creature, though she failed to mention this out loud to her current compatriots.

De'kae, the Druid

There was a gap in the Druid Elf's memory. The last thing she remembered was being underneath the beast. Now, she was staring at the back of her own eyelids laying on her back, with a dull throbbing pain in her shoulder and midriff. And something else...a heat. Something sharp. She could barely feel it. The woman's left ear twitched and she slowly opened her large green eyes. The heat picked up. Suddenly, there was a rush of an unbearable agony. Katelin would watch as De'kae thrashed very briefly, gasping. Her fingers grasped desperately at Katelin's collar. De'kae's beige skin turned a ghastly shade of white.

"Aaaie- ieei-" She squeaked, casting a trembling glance toward the flaming piece of metal stuck into her open flesh. Then the clawing grasp released and De'kae went limp once more, her fingers trailing down Katelin until they rested on the floor. De'kae was unconscious again, her head tilted slightly upward and her mouth wide open, her large ears falling into a downward position.

-closed go away

first bump of the reboot. thus far i have two takers but i am very very much looking for more joiners!

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@Akayaofthemoon hello akaya :)

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@Lionhearted that is some killer UI. great work, thanks for doing it!

Create a story 2: The electric boogaloo

Once, there was a man. He lived in a land far away. Alone, he spent his days chopping wood and whittling small wooden people. One day he decided to whittle a different kind of toy. But then the ATF came. And shortly after, the Fire Nation attacked. Determined to end the war the man resorted to black magic to turn his figures into real life wooden soldiers. Unfortunately, a fighting force made out of wood was hardly effective against an army of pyrokinetics. The army caught on fire, panicked, and ran off into a forest causing a forest fire.

The fire spread far and unnaturally quickly, consuming most of the continent in a hellish blaze. Ravaged by guilt, the man fled into the mountains.