Jump to content

Recommended Posts

Posted
8 minutes ago, Aeoryi said:

 

Quote

Ok but we do want her driven off, the sooner the better, because we’re about to go into our end game, and we has plans. Thanks!

 

Guest Ψιτιsτηε Βεsτ
Posted
Just now, SmilingPanda19 said:

 

Quote

New pfp!

 

Posted
26 minutes ago, Lord Spirit said:

Ninddle leaps over the blade and swings a newly formed hammer at Amyras head. 

Quote
Quote

I was thinking about saving it for the last battle when I know she's about to die.... 

A surprise :P

Amyra, who was already bent over, rolled forward on the ground, protecting her head and moving out of the sword's attack. She jumped up onto her feet and retreated a few steps back, raising her blade in a protective stance.

@Lord Spirit

Posted
1 minute ago, Canada Lover said:

"No!" Ezrium put all of his stormlit left into Sage, to save him from the midnight essence.

 

Quote

Well... I do

 

Posted
14 minutes ago, SmilingPanda19 said:

 

Quote

ayyyyyyy you changed it!!

3 minutes ago, Aeoryi said:

 

Quote

but... you aren't alive... wait, is this "essence" thing alive?

 

Posted (edited)

Sage was dying. He didn’t try to stop it. He knew now, if he died, that meant someone else would live. Sage… would give…

“I will give to those who have nothing,” Sage whispered.

And so he died. It was not a dramatic thing, yet merely like unto a candle that had burned until it could burn no more.

Quote

Win this for me, Canada.

@Canada Lover

Edited by The Honorable One
Posted
17 minutes ago, shortcake said:

 

Quote

It's an unmade, or a really big spren that has undeniable power.

 

 

Posted
1 minute ago, The Honorable One said:

Sage was dying. He didn’t try to stop it. He knew now, if he died, that meant someone else would live. Sage… would give…

“I will give to those who have nothing,” Sage whispered.

And so he died. It was not a dramatic thing, yet merely like unto a candle that had burned until it could burn no more.

  Reveal hidden contents

Win this for me, Canada Lover

@Canada Lover

Quote

Excellent death! Thank you for taking the blow! You played very well! Feel free to watch the plot as it continues soon *wink wink* and I look forward to seeing what you do in the next hunger games. (We are already starting planning and believe it or not, going to be better than this one, I can feel it) Plus if theres any dead roles we need someone to take we will let you know!

 

Posted
30 minutes ago, Lotus Blossom said:

Amyra, who was already bent over, rolled forward on the ground, protecting her head and moving out of the sword's attack. She jumped up onto her feet and retreated a few steps back, raising her blade in a protective stance.

@Lord Spirit

Ninddle pressed the attack, swinging his hammer and recklessly charges towards her. 
 

Quote

Farewell Sage!

 

Posted

Cassian hugs himself around something, stepping back. He sees Sage go down and quickly starts panicking. 

Its going to kill us, its going to kill us all. 

He starts moving back trying to get away. 

Posted
6 minutes ago, The Honorable One said:

Sage was dying. He didn’t try to stop it. He knew now, if he died, that meant someone else would live. Sage… would give…

“I will give to those who have nothing,” Sage whispered.

And so he died. It was not a dramatic thing, yet merely like unto a candle that had burned until it could burn no more.

  Reveal hidden contents

Win this for me, Canada Lover

@Canada Lover

 

i-volunteer-as-tribute-three-finger-salute-kiss-03cpkqdzw19msswb.gif

Guest Ψιτιsτηε Βεsτ
Posted
Quote

Player count?

 

Posted (edited)
7 minutes ago, Lord Spirit said:

Ninddle pressed the attack, swinging his hammer and recklessly charges towards her. 

Amyra faltered.

I need to win.

Her eyebrows furrowed, and she regained strength, side stepping his charge while trying to bring her sword down on Ninddle's shoulder.

Edited by Lotus Blossom
Posted
2 minutes ago, ΨιτιsτηεΒέsτ said:
Quote

Player count?

 

Quote

4:

(Lotus Blossom) Amyra

(Canada Lover) Ezrium

(Lord Spirit) Ninddle

(Ravenclawjedi42) Bob

-------

(SmilingPanda19) Cassian

 

Posted

Bob, drawing on the perpendicularly, makes duplicates of himself. First there are two of him, then four, then eight. He stops at sixteen. He doesn’t know why, but the number seems significant to him.

Quote

Yes, I may be copying Tweaver (I don’t know where that nickname came from, it just popped into my head), and, like him, I’ve picked which one is the real him.

 

Posted

 

3 minutes ago, Lotus Blossom said:

Amyra faltered.

I need to win..

Her eyebrows furrowed, and she regained strength, side stepping his charge while trying to bring her sword down on Ninddle's shoulder.

Ninddle drops to his knees and slides (limbo-style) under the blade, hammer raised defensively. 

Posted
4 minutes ago, Lord Spirit said:

Ninddle drops to his knees and slides (limbo-style) under the blade, hammer raised defensively. 

Amyra swung her blade low, attempting to slice underneath the hammer at Ninddle's face or upper body.

Guest
This topic is now closed to further replies.
  • Recently Browsing   0 members

    • No registered users viewing this page.
×
×
  • Create New...