Elend Venture
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A simple question. What happens when a kandra or really any being without a nervous system gets struck with a shardblade?
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'That was depressing,' said Elend to no one in particular. He threw the blunt hatchet at Shadows to liven things up.
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Elend wondered which version of the counrty song 'Wagon Wheel' everyone preferred. Or if they liked metal better. Or Billy Eyelash...or whatever that is. Speaking of correction are we not supposed to put our personal thoughts in standard text rather than italics?
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Elend raised the hatchet that he had taken when he stoleth Shadow's name and hacked everyones heart out. Or at least tried. It was dull from overuse.
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Damon followed. "In many ways, I have seen much, in some ways, I have seen very little. I heard that a woman in near invincible armor was planning to assault one of our bases. If she carried through, It likely already happened a while ago." Damon paused, than continued. "I encountered a scientist with some kinds of papers detailing with PlasmaCore details. A few hours later, When I returned from a little mission that I was sent on to attack some DAs, a TUBA and some DAs had made it up to the top of the PlasmaCore building. Very few PlasmaCore members were still there, probably all fighting or dead." He paused once more to tighten the bandage on his arm. "I overheard two DAs talking, proposing making a move to tighten their grip on the city; I think the Dark Alley is going to try to use technology they got from PlasmaCore to do it. Now I don't have any proof of that. Just a theory." Damon straightened and traced the edge of his holster with his fingertip absently. @Sorana
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Damon walked somberly to Zokora's side. 'I have returned.' He was bleeding in several places, his clothing torn, and one of his holsters was empty. 'As little use as I was.' @Sorana
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Cool. I know a few people who were born within a week of me. Never a demon. And now I have lost again after 15 hours.
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I went 15 years and ten months before I lost.
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341c. Or just bring extra crossbows. This seems to work for Kelsier Ferrin. 342. Go ahead and attack some fellow who is wearing full plate armor while using a smallsword; He loses the fight almost every time so long as he is an unamed enemy soldier. WARNING: This tactic only works if you are important to the plot. RfSaFW and Co. take no responibility for serious injury or death sustained while not important to the plot. You may still be in danger if: A. You make a good martyr. B. You would make a good motivational death scene for the main character. C. You have already served your purpose and are now pointless.
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Hiroshima by John Heresy. This book was a very good set of first hand accounts from the bombing of Hiroshima, but I put it down half way through because just how dark some of the accounts were. I picked it back up and finished it a day later though. The second book that I put down is Typhoon Fury by Clive Cussler. This book, in my opinion, is poorly written and I did not enjoy the story much. Good news, was that this one was a library loan, so I didn't lose any money, being that I never picked it back up. I tried to read one other Cussler book after that, (the Jungle) and it was somewhat better.
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Damon wheeled back around, pushing on lamp posts. The sharp shooter was one of the men from the other room. Damon was uncertain what happened to the others. The man was down the street, his weapon firing over and over. Damon heard the bullets whistle. Turning, he fired his last six rounds at the man, 50 meters away. It ws so dark that he was simply going by the muzzle flash of the other man to know where to shoot. Damon was not sure if he hit the man or not, but did not stop to find out. He pushed off a coin and a lamp post at the same time, launching down the street. The city in deep shadow, flashed by. Damon alighted upon the roof of PlasmaCore. He sat down heavily and applied a compression bandage to he leg. He then got up, walking stiffly up to an entry way and scanning his fingerprint. The doors sliding open silently, he continued through, the hallway empty and echoing. The doors closed behind him, clicking as they locked in place. Damon continued down the hall, took a flight of stairs, went through another set of doors, and ended up where he started. The room felt more empry then it had before. Many people were away, fufilling PlasmaCore's mission. "Mission accomplished." Said Damon, to...No one? An unknown idividual had comanded him through a speaker last time. @Ax's Boyfriend
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Damon limped slowly over the slick blood to the corpses, checking the pulse of each. What have I done? You have assassinated some of your old allies, defenseless and unarmed. While checking the pulse on the last victim, a man in his early fourties with chisled fetures, a new string of bullets fired off, near by. Damon heard the pops as they flew only a meter by him. Firing his pistols into the window, he threw himself out of it. The four story fall felt slowed to Damon as the walls streaked by. He flipped down a coin but wondered if he should even try to stop his fall. Or if he deserved to. Then he remembered a voice he had heard but a few hours ago. She wouldn't care. Or would she? Damon pushed on the coin. You selfish son of a *****. Thought Damon. Let us finish this hellish night. @Grey Knight
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The eagle was pitied upon once more and was turned back. Elend summoned a potato and threw it at BoS.
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In this case it was mostly to make a joke, but it is good work. I just like checking out the RP art and there are only a few people creating it. At least I am not doing saying much about this... -
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At least it's a cute, depressed drunkard...'Always look on the bright side of life'. Good job, Star.
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A ninja came and fixed all that.
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Nightwatcher Boon/Bane (Game)
Elend Venture replied to killersquirrel59's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
Granted, but you accidentally wish that the world would be taken over by evil rainbow illuminati lizards with 3 meter long pikes that look like ant eater trunks. I wish that the new condition of the world was less depressing. -
Nightwatcher Boon/Bane (Game)
Elend Venture replied to killersquirrel59's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
Granted, but Mr. Wheedlenose controls every member telepathically. I wish that there was not a man in a dark cloak with a kitchen knife standing at my back door. -
Elend was pitied on by the Earl of Blyat who turned him into a bullet proof bald eagle the size of a mac truck before he could draw his final breath. Elend flew toward BoS.
