Ark1002

I relate to this soooooo hard.

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Why did Snip go down to nine temporarily? Hurt Stick, Heal no one. Stick - 6 Luna - 10 Snip - 10 Itiah - 10

We've killed Truthless... now I'm gonna kill his ally, Stick. Hurt Stick, Heal Snip Stick - 9 Luna - 9 Snip - 10 Itiah - 9

KILL Truthless, Heal Itiah Stick - 10 Luna - 10 Truthless - 0 Snip - 9 Itiah - 9

Gancho, I'll truly miss you. If you don't see this, someone will. So I'm going to go ahead and write it. I enjoyed every interaction between our characters, between us. I don't know if this has been revealed yet, but you were an interesting part of the Bureau. Your characters, your RP, all were amusing, enjoyable. Your ideas were fun, you were fun. I'm sorry to see you go. But I'm happy for you all the same. Goodbye. -Ark1002, Ghostblood Extraordinaire, Triarchy member, Head of Recruitment

Me and Nohadon didn't use an OP sheet for Ronin. We just used the regular.

It stepped back, a constertated look on its face, batting the blade away. "I has't to. I has't not a choice! those gents'll killeth me if 't be true i don't!" Anthony nodded slowly. "I think so. I still don't really know what's going on."

NOT ITIAH YOU JERKS Hurt Luna, Heal Itiah Stick - 10 Luna - 9 Truthless - 10 Snip - 9 Itiah - 5

Yesssss Hurt Xino, heal Snip Xino - 2 Stick - 10 Luna - 10 Truthless - 10 Snip - 5 Itiah - 10

I want to expand the threats to other guilds

"As you're probably curious, I'll explain what this room is." He gestured grandly, his leather jacket flaring. "As you will be owned by a Bureau ranking soldier, you will need to be outfitted as such." He grinned, gesturing to the mannequins. "There's exactly a hundred base outfits, and you will get to choose five. You will get to then choose what colors, designs, and personal touches you want. You get at maximum three versions of each outfit. I decide what changes I'm okay with, and add any I want, then send it to the stylist to take care of." He grinned. "The rest I'll explain after." The leader tried to sigh, leaning down and readying herself. The grenade blew up in the face of the Manticorus. It howled, bleeding from what amounted to a large gash in it's cheek. It turned, grabbing a building with it's tails, and threw it at Tels, the building breaking in the air into three massive pieces, with smaller chunks and shrapnel flying with them. The creature growled in it's strange way again, turning slowly. It's legs, humanlike in length, rippled with muscles. It took a slash to the arm, but pulled the arm away fast enough to survive. Then, as it's eyes fell on Deteca, a flash of recognition crossed it's face. It spoke, slowly, with what resembled a british accent, using shakespearean english, along with very slow speech, obviously taking effort. "I recognizeth thee! Thou art Deteca, the TUBA leadeth'r!" He stepped backward. "Thou art did suppose to beest v'ry intelligent, highly dang'rous, and I'm did suppose to killeth thee!" He raised his hands. "Prithee did not hurt me." He began to draw aons. "I wanteth not to doth this, but I has't to killeth thee."

STOP TRYING TO MURDER SNIP Hurt Xino, Heal Snip Xino - 4 Stick - 10 Luna - 10 Truthless - 10 Snip - 3 Itiah - 10

Hurt Xino, Heal Snip Xino - 6 Stick - 9 Luna - 10 Truthless - 10 Snip - 4 Itiah - 9

John has some serious issues. Immortality doesn't agree with him.

The aluminum lined hallway opened about ten feet down into a large cavernous room, like a factory. Uniforms, armor, weapons, strange metal pieces. John strode into the room, pausing for a second to let Aln catch up, then turned sharply on his heel, walking to another entrance about twenty feet from the first. Another aluminum hallway became visible, and he walked up to the door at the end, opening it. Inside, a long row of clothed mannequins filled one side of the room, and the other had strange devices. Out of a small hole, a large bug, the size of a man's fist, emerged. It was bulky, and had large, sharp legs. John pointed to a chair. "Sit."

I'm really looking forward to whatever happens with Aln and John. Such a fun interaction.

The tails lashed out backward, one slamming into the boulder, hurting the tail, but wrapping around the boulder and smashing it. The other two slashed through the sand, the sand turning black and falling. It growled, and threw the boulder toward the soldiers, killing or injuring many. It turned, growling.

I go on sprees... I also post regularly the rest of the time...

Hurt Xino, Heal Snip Xino - 6 Stick - 10 Luna - 10 Truthless - 10 Snip - 3 Itiah - 9 @Ghanderflaffle @Rebecca you've just been staring at the thread for ten minutes. Are you gonna respond?

Nebrask?? That's where the chalklings are!!

Heal snip, Hurt xino Xino - 7 Stick - 9 Luna - 10 Truthless - 10 Snip - 3 Itiah - 9

The creature pulled it's claws from the ripped body. It had a humanoid shape, but was large, eight feet, and hunched over. It was covered in auburn fur, with small silver gray streaks on the arms and back. It had a lionlike face, with four intelligent sapphire eyes. It's two arms were large, about as long as it's legs. Doglike claws adorned the feet and hands, which were both somewhere between a human and a cats. It had a large tail, prehensile, and it's entire body rippled with muscles. Two small horns were visible on its head. It growled, a strange mix of a gorilla shout, a cat's howl, and a dog's bark. It raised its hands, and as they moved, aons appeared in the air, and waves of fire rushed out towards the nearby soldiers. He frowned darkly. "Division. Damnable dustbringers." (Hey, alliteration ) He stood up, pushing his chair backward, and walked to the door. A small cremling emerged from his leather jacket, and walked into the keyhole. It turned, and the door swung open. He pressed a button, and the manacles opened. "Follow." The beast stopped, turning in the air, slamming his tails into the rocks. Then it flew down, flying back towards the soldiers. It would turn to easier prey. He looked up, pain in his eyes. ~-~-~-~-~-~ Ambrosia shook her head. "I'm going to Sel. I have a large place there, safe. I'm going to heed his warning."