Children of the Tyrant (GSRP Sci-Fi Prequel)

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

1 minute ago, Argenti said:

He places the blade gently against his hand, feeling the edge. 

It will not be as sharp as the blades back home.

It was repelled away from the very vulnerable hand.

Spoiler

Woah

dont do that

 

Edited July 21, 2025 by SpiritOfWrath

[Kansas Stormcursed he/him]

Cep walks through the door

@SpiritOfWrath

Edited July 21, 2025 by Kansas Stormcursed

[Throw TheLiving Silverware he/him/il/lui]

Lonnm walked through decidedly, even though he seemed still somewhat absent.

[CoderDrag0n8 He/They]

51 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

It felt well balanced - in fact, as he swung it, the balance changed to a zone he was more comfortable with.

 

It felt relatively light, with good balance.

 

As he walks through the doorway, it disappears, as well as the others. His suit appears around him, small buttons on the glove.

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What dissapears?

He clicks a button

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

4 minutes ago, CoderDrag0n8 said:

He clicks a button

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The door, as well as the others peoples.

He is launched forwards, a purple mist surrounding him. He slides across the ground quickly.

[CoderDrag0n8 He/They]

3 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

He is launched forwards, a purple mist surrounding him. He slides across the ground quickly.

"OOOOh purple." He takes out a Purple Bandana and puts it on.

He clicks every button, taking note of which button does which.

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

12 minutes ago, CoderDrag0n8 said:

"OOOOh purple." He takes out a Purple Bandana and puts it on.

He clicks every button, taking note of which button does which.

There are two of them.

The second one makes his feet very slippery on the ground - near frictionless.

[CoderDrag0n8 He/They]

2 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

There are two of them.

The second one makes his feet very slippery on the ground - near frictionless.

"Oooooh." He says.

[Argenti he/him]

1 hour ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

It was repelled away from the very vulnerable hand.

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Woah

dont do that

 

"Intresting."

is there anything cutable Nearby?

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

35 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said:

Cep walks through the door

@SpiritOfWrath

The door disappears behind him, as well as the other prisoners.

His daggers are floating in front of him.

34 minutes ago, Just A Silvereye said:

Lonnm walked through decidedly, even though he seemed still somewhat absent.

The door disappears behind him, as well as the other prisoners.

His suit forms around him.

Spoiler

You had a suit, right???

 

Just now, Argenti said:

"Intresting."

is there anything cutable Nearby?

No.

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Hand on - fight will start soon, but I’m a bit distracted

 

[Argenti he/him]

6 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

The door disappears behind him, as well as the other prisoners.

His daggers are floating in front of him.

The door disappears behind him, as well as the other prisoners.

His suit forms around him.

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You had a suit, right???

 

No.

 

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Sure thing.

 

[Kansas Stormcursed he/him]

7 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

The door disappears behind him, as well as the other prisoners.

His daggers are floating in front of him.

The door disappears behind him, as well as the other prisoners.

His suit forms around him.

  Reveal hidden contents

You had a suit, right???

 

No.

 

Cep grabs the daggers and tucks one away, as out of sight as he can hide it

[Throw TheLiving Silverware he/him/il/lui]

7 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

The door disappears behind him, as well as the other prisoners.

His daggers are floating in front of him.

The door disappears behind him, as well as the other prisoners.

His suit forms around him.

  Reveal hidden contents

You had a suit, right???

 

No.

 

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I did have a suit

He tests all the buttons cautiously and methodically.

[Through the Living Hope]

1 hour ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

It was, put simply, the best balanced blade she had ever used.

Interesting.  

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

18 hours ago, Kansas Stormcursed said:

Cep grabs the daggers and tucks one away, as out of sight as he can hide it

There seems to be a button on the side of the hilt.

18 hours ago, Just A Silvereye said:

He tests all the buttons cautiously and methodically.

The first launches him forwards with a must of purple fog enveloping him. The second, one he recovers, makes his feet slippery against the sand for a time.

18 hours ago, CoderDrag0n8 said:

"Oooooh." He says.

17 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

Interesting.  

18 hours ago, Argenti said:

 

19 hours ago, TwinStorm said:

Eanmund walked through.

 

All of the Branded were through, and all of them had received their weapons. And all of them were alone.

Until a group of four people appeared out of nowhere, simple daggers in hand.

They weren’t… short, exactly. They seemed to be more malnourished, with an already smaller stature.

[Argenti he/him]

1 minute ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

There seems to be a button on the side of the hilt.

The first launches him forwards with a must of purple fog enveloping him. The second, one he recovers, makes his feet slippery against the sand for a time.

 

All of the Branded were through, and all of them had received their weapons. And all of them were alone.

Until a group of four people appeared out of nowhere, simple daggers in hand.

They weren’t… short, exactly. They seemed to be more malnourished, with an already smaller stature.

"And who are you?" Cruish asks, holding his blade to his side. 

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

1 minute ago, Argenti said:

"And who are you?" Cruish asks, holding his blade to his side. 

They didn’t seem to understand him.

”First bout! The Branded versus the Goblins!”

[Argenti he/him]

Just now, SpiritOfWrath said:

They didn’t seem to understand him.

”First bout! The Branded versus the Goblins!”

He sighs. 
"I take no pleasure in your deaths, and I am sorry." He looks upwards into the sky. Is there a sun?

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

1 minute ago, Argenti said:

He sighs. 
"I take no pleasure in your deaths, and I am sorry." He looks upwards into the sky. Is there a sun?

There is simply a high up ceiling, with a bright light in the center.

[Argenti he/him]

Just now, SpiritOfWrath said:

There is simply a high up ceiling, with a bright light in the center.

He makes a sign upwards, regardless. He waits for them to approach.

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

Just now, Argenti said:

He makes a sign upwards, regardless. He waits for them to approach.

They do so slowly, until one breaks out running.

Two others start to circle around him, while the fourth simply stops walking when the first runs.

[Through the Living Hope]

43 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

There seems to be a button on the side of the hilt.

The first launches him forwards with a must of purple fog enveloping him. The second, one he recovers, makes his feet slippery against the sand for a time.

 

All of the Branded were through, and all of them had received their weapons. And all of them were alone.

Until a group of four people appeared out of nowhere, simple daggers in hand.

They weren’t… short, exactly. They seemed to be more malnourished, with an already smaller stature.

Trinn stood, the blade at her side. She made no threatening gestures. 

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

14 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

Trinn stood, the blade at her side. She made no threatening gestures. 

The four rushed her, charging as one.

[Argenti he/him]

5 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

The four rushed her, charging as one.

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Oh we each have 4 sets.

55 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

They do so slowly, until one breaks out running.

Two others start to circle around him, while the fourth simply stops walking when the first runs.

Cruish flicks out his blade towards the running one's throat, fast enough that the blade hums as it slices through the air.

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

1 minute ago, Argenti said:

Cruish flicks out his blade towards the running one's throat, fast enough that the blade hums as it slices through the air.

Except it doesn’t hum. It doesn’t make a sound.

Anyways, the man steps forwards triumphantly, apparently fine.

That is, until he clutches at his own throat… knocking his head off.

 

One of the remaining three approaches slowly, holding their dagger wardingly (IS THAT NOT A WORD???) before them