Jump to content

Ark1002

+Patrons
  • Posts

    7002
  • Joined

  • Last visited

  • Days Won

    59

Everything posted by Ark1002

  1. Ambrosia yelled over her shoulder. "BOTH OF YOU LAY DOWN!"
  2. @Sherlock Holmes @ShadowLord_Lith
  3. Ambrosia appeared in an empty room, Dan and Shae with her. "Lay down." Then she rushed downstairs, to tell the hospital people. @Sherlock Holmes @Sorana @ShadowLord_Lith
  4. She shook her head, then disappeared, taking Dan. @Sherlock Holmes
  5. Alarms sounded throughout the city. All army members poured out into the street, and the collection of teleportation people began evacuating them, group by group. Bases on the Earths, Scadrial, Roshar, Threnody, Sel, planets all over. They worked quick, going as fast as they could.
  6. Ambrosia made him sit down, then pulled out bandages, and ointments. "I'm going to take you to a hospital. Is that okay?" @Sherlock Holmes @ShadowLord_Lith
  7. Ambrosia had a grim look on her face as she looked at him. "Welcome." A grin split the face. "I got here first though."
  8. Ambrosia ran up personally as her doctors went around. "Dan, please. Sit down and I can help you."
  9. Her face went cold as ice, resembling a stone mask. "Hmm... way to prove what a nice guild you are." She chuckled slightly, breaking the mask, sitting down.
  10. Fifteen Ghostbloods, all wearing black suits and sunglasses, appeared in a warp. Ambrosia stood in the middle, all of them touching her. She led them in, ready to teleport if anyone attacked. Her voice rang out. "We're here to help remove them. Please don't kill the soldiers." They rushed out, guns ready. A few shots hit a few remaining attackers, killing them. Ambrosia disappeared again, then came back with doctors. "Don't shoot them either!"
  11. The old lady laughed, speaking to the DA. "If this rogue faction is able to do all this, it's not the Ghostbloods fault. It's your incompetence."
  12. The Waiter tapped his gold, all of it, in a massive burst, and started the last leg of the attack, speaking into his mike. "Demolish." Then he died. ~~~ The helicopter primed, missiles bristling at the edges. They fired, causing further damage to the landscape, and the church. Then it flew downwards, straight at the church, propeller stopping. It plummeted fast, and hit the roof nearby Shae and Dan. It exploded, a massive blast, strengthened by the C4 within it, fire bombs, shrapnel, and, The Waiter's personal touch, fireworks, exploding outwards towards all nearby targets.
  13. It doesn't. That post was illogical.
  14. Nightwish has some. EDIT: And Within Temptation
  15. And is that approved? A man watched from the shadows, his light blue tint the only sign he was there. He fired again and again at DA attackers, using his sound suppressors to end them whithout being caught. He ran to different hiding places, shooting. And shooting again. Church members, DA strikeforce, innocent children. Dead. The Waiter dodged bullets, sprinting away, into a locked room. When inside, he drank a large vial of pewter. He started burning it, then broke down the door. Church members he saw, he killed. He knew the Ghostbloods, and they weren't who he was killing. He left small mines in various locations, leaving them unactivated. He climbed onto the roof, and detonated them. He turned, and saw him. Lance. He walked up, grinning. He grabbed his hand, pulling him into a hug. They laughed. Then, as one, they turned, to fire again at the forces inside.
  16. Please JOIN don't THE use these GHOSTBLOODS threads WE"RE THE BEST for OF GUILDS recruitment
  17. So, uh, how is this possible without investiture?
  18. A large blast echoed from one corner of the building. The whole building shook, and that section collapsed inward. The Waiter laughed.
  19. 5c903cebc02c2_Screenshot2019-03-18at5_50_35PM.png.d60126035881553b82a5556020644d43.png

    Yo! Good job!

  20. So, here's the thing. We've already ruled that epics don't do anything investiture-related. Why would it work the other way? A shot fired through the air, a loud crack. Another child fell, a hole through his skull. Then another. Whithin a few seconds, five were dead. A man with a cowboy hat and skin lightly blue stood there.
×
×
  • Create New...