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Shifty looked down on the Koloss and Kolossal's. At first he was worried. They killed the commanders. He prepared to send out and ask to find another. As he sent it, corpse-field, death-many, need-more, eyes-watch, stalk-hunt. He saw something. The commanders were tapping gold. And healing. The two climbed back up, lumbering towards them. He could beat that easily. He cast a new sword, exactly the same as the last, he had dropped the other and didn't know where it was. He was too lazy to find it when he could summon another with ease. He swept it towards them, an beastly smile playing across his face as he prepared to fight. Before, he sent a message to the pack. Still-live, pain-cause, come, no-stalk-hunt. He looked back at the targets. And then a Wyr Serpent burst out of the ground.

In the threads... you make a character, then RP, in the non-pinned threads... just look at the subforum...

@Darth Woodrack

"If you are well versed in hemalurgy". Are we secretly Brandon? @Chaos, the Whos that cosmere character entrance got screwed up.

Or put it in the description for the youtube videos?

I've submitted an who's that cosmere character, but I'm not sure if it is the right email. Is [email protected] correct?

Wait, you got his attention? HOW THE HELL?

Ask someone something ay? @Nathrangking, why'd you start those things in the Last Post Wins?

Agreed!

@Karnatheon

Crow looked at him. "Lost his memory you say..." He grinned, shouting. "GET THE MAN A BEER!" Yes, yes. He is weak, but I can't risk an attack... but now... that means I'm in charge until he comes back. Crow stood, laughing slightly. He had power, and he loved it. He snapped his fingers, and a man came up, holding a giant mug of ale. HE slurped some, then walked up behind Dwig, whispering in his ear. "Don't tell anyone else what you said..." Then he clapped the man on the shoulder, and began to drink. "The smartest clipper you can find is, Ho eh, ho ah, are you most done? Shes the Margaret Evans on a blue sky line! Clear away the track and let the bulgine run. To my aye rig a jig in a junting gun, Ho eh, ho ah, are you most done? With Eliza Lee all on my knee, Clear away the track and let the bulgine run. Oh the Margaret Evans on the blue star line, Ho eh, ho ah, are you most done? Shes never a day behind the time, Clear away the track and let the bulgine run. To my aye rig a jig in a junting gun, Ho eh, ho ah, are you most done? With Eliza Lee all on my knee, Clear away the track and let the bulgine run. "

"Melody..." He smiled reminacingly, thinking. My wife liked music... I think melody is music. And... we considered naming Ambrosia Melody, I think. He shook his head, looking back at her. Brown hair, blue eyes, though that was unimportant... a little over five feet, she didn't look to strong, he bet he could take her fairly easily. Except... some part of him was wary, feeling like something about her was more than he could see. He didn't know what it could be. Maybe she was a trained fighter? He considered, then looked to the other man. "And you?" @Darth Woodrack

Sally sells seashells by the seashore. The shells Sally sells are surely from the sea.

Georgia-Gloria smiled. "Money. We want your money." She walked up, showing off the plane. "It will cost you, but it's a good plane, and as it belonged to Alleyzon..." She smiled wildly. "It can track their packages." She smiled. "Yes, it will cost plenty." She walked up to the man, poking his chest. "But." Poke. "It's." Poke. "Worth." Poke. "Every." Poke. "Penny." She smiled, turning back and gesturing to the plane. "Buy it before anyone else!" She smiled like a gameshow host, looking at the people condescendingly. "The plane goes to the highest bidder."

Georgia-Gloria flew in through the plane entrance into the Den of Thieves. The best place on earth or a budding revolutionary. Her cloak rippled behind her, blending in with the air, making parts of her torn black suit seem to go invisible as she walked, and the armored boots clinked dramatically. "Hello. I am Gloria. I am here to sell a plane, valuable and full of more valuable cargo, to the highest bidder. I am also here to tell you off a cause. The Great Guilds have ruled long enough, and they're getting more power. They're setting up a government, making them a formidable power. We cannot let that happen. So I'm starting a revolution." Her speech went on, rambling. The crowd of rowdy men, women, and chaos marines was hooked on her every word. Then Crow walked up. "Shut up. This is not the place for rebellion, but a place for villainy." She glared at him, hate filled, but stopped. Hell, he shut that down fast. She surveyed the crowd, and could see some were still interested in her cause, would join, would help it grow. Crow looked at her through his helmet. "Now, you said you had a plane to sell. Get to it."

DING DING DING WE HAVE A WINNER

xD

Ambrosia smiled, dancing. Though not disco. She hated disco dancing, if not the songs. She grabbed a glass of punch, then sidled over to Mack. "Hey, I have a question. Is your guild still open to new members?" @MacThorstenson

Finally Shifty reached the other wolves. He surveyed the situation, hearing a new howl. The three wolves howled back, himself included. A third had arrived. He smiled, looking back at the situation. Twenty Koloss, five Kolossal's, and two Kolossal commanders. Quick-fight, die, fang slash, scream, black, fast-run. He smiled, it transmitted aster this time. One less in the chain, he could communicate directly to the next three. Shifty smiled, looking back at the three wolves, and the wolf-man and the strange-wolf. "Come. We fight now." He jumped, soulcasting something he had learned over five years, to the point it was instinctive. He had enough soulcasting stored up in his nicrosilminds that he needed barely a wiff of stormlight, and with a single sphere's worth he knew he could summon it now. Strong, black titanium blade, that was one of the hard parts, even steel was hard, titanium harder, a light coating of poison on the blade, a hilt made of aluminum, with gold inlays, and one of his spheres inlaid in it. It had a silver heron on the handle, and one in carved in the blade. He smile, easily killing the first Koloss. The wolves streamed onto the courtyard with him. ~~~ Jeff saw the strange human attack. KILL KILL KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILL he rushed forward towards them, pulling out his giant blade, ice blue. All of the white Koloss around him did the same. He was the biggest, a giant. One of the biggest Koloss in existence that still had a skin. Fourteen feet, he was a real monster. His skin had been a bit big when he was made, though none knew why. His eyes glowed blue, like a blue flame, conveying intensity and chaos as well as red ever did. ~~~ Bojo was huge, bigger even than the Kolossal's, though only by a foot or two. He had four arms, and a shardblade in each. He shouted out commands to the Koloss and Kolossal's. He was almost sane, and stronger then the Kolossal's from pewter, which he burned. The humans would perish, or become of the frost. They would be given no other choice. @AxeliustheGreat @Dr. Dapper

Ani (Just once, never again. You're welcome.) smiled. "Well, if he's like you, he must be an excellent person. Yes, I really must meet him..." He dug into his chicken absentmindedly, barely noticing the huge amounts of spice. His eyes didn't even water. He smiled, stretching slightly. "I want to meet more people, I've barely seen anyone since... well, really, since I was 'born'." He smiled, standing up, then walked up to the other couple (@Blessing of Potency@Darth Woodrack). "Hello, what are your names?" @AxeliustheGreat

Shifting Shadows grinned at the wolf. "I do plan on it. I have to wait for the rest of my pack though" He smiled, turning back. He sent the message through the rest. Quick-stride, kill, hunt-scent, ang in neck, twisted ones. Then he turned back to the wolf and the wolf-man. "Come. We fight, and we learn." He made five more bridges, and used lightweaving to render these ones invisible.