Emery the Steelrunner

I have no idea what we are talking about, but I stand by my rating of 42.

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Granted, your inbox and voicemail are now flooded with millions of job offers. Only a few are good. I wish I could fly.

Viator nods, and tears the space around Lyanör. He opens a few portals and weakens the rest of space in the area.

“Yeah, I think I can do reflection portals around him. Wherever you point it will reflect back at his head from that angle. Just spin around for a different angle.” Viator said as his eyes started to storm and darken. “I’m ready whenever you are.”

“Quite a pleasure to meet you Randy” Ryker said. Ryker thought that there was no way for the pilot to know for certain that he had come solo on this mission; so, he decided to try and distract him with an outside factor. “I’m fairly certain that my friends wouldn’t want me spoiling what it was we are after.” He said grinning. “After all they should be joining us shortly.”

“I-I’m feeling better, and I think that I can make a few now.” Viator said to Lyanör.

Happy shardiversary @Frustration!

Viator jolted up and gasped greedily at the air, and started coughing. “Did… did we burn him?” He asked John.

I just got back from trek!!! It was so much fun.

Viator’s vision swam, and his head felt fuzzy as he heard muffled talking above him.

Viator faltered. He felt his chest seize up, and he felt faint. His portals slammed shut as the universe healed the tears in its space. He collapsed as John fired towards where his portal had been.

Viator gasped as Elya was stabbed in the gut, but he complied with Johns request. He ripped the portal into five and sent them spinning around the mysterious man, bathing him in flames from all sides.

“On it!” Viator said as his eyes bled to a dark storm. He reached out with his hand and ripped a portal in front of himself and John. Through the swirling clouds of the rift, he could see Elya and a menacing stranger.

A-Steel/F-Steel: Bullet

Jared glanced warily at the door. “Do you think any of us will get lost in the hallways?” He asked Shaun with a hint of worry in his voice.

Ryker spun around and flashed a mix between a smile and a grimace. “Oh, it’s you.” He said between gasping breaths. “No, I have not. This place is like a maze.” He said glancing around. “You would think that your commanders would be more accommodating, and put up some signs with directions, or at least label the doors.” Ryker said looking back to his unknown opponent. Knowing he was trapped, Ryker decided to try and talk his way out of this mess. “I don’t think I ever properly introduced myself. The name is Ryker, of the Silver Shrikes crew, at your service.” He said with a small bow. “And who might you be?”

I know I said that you didn’t have to earlier, but could you please draw Ryker?