Raindrop Valkyrie
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I feel like imma have to drop at this point... thing is just getting away from me not really sure how I can pop myself back in without fucking up everything for everyone else at this point. By the way... I really don't want to. However I just feel that there isn't really any way for me to get back in in a reasonable fashion that isn't quite frankly... a bit bullshit to the others participating. So... that is why I would rather just drop then mess with what is going on at the moment. -
Yea, Imma have to not do this.... something unexpected came up and I will not have the time. I want to but in all reality, there is no blooming way I can do this, the other RP stuff I am in and the "Unexpected thing" all at once and not go insane. Maybe if I had somewhat of a clue of what I was doing here... but I have a whooping 0 clue of that in this so Imma have to bow out.
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I won't run when bullets chase me. I won't rest where arms embrace me. I will love when people hate me. I won't hush, no you can't make me! Send the dark but it won't break me. You can try but you can't change me! Take my life, they will replace me. I won't hush, no you can't make me! I won't hush, no we will sing!
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Games, they have a profound effect, something that is quite unlike many other things. Though people bond over movies and other media, nothing quite galvanizes them to quite as gaming does. They seek out places related to the games they love etc... finding people they might not have otherwise in life. They are just something that people can enjoy together and forget how crappy life can be for awhile. The do a lot of something that is considered a past time. And it will only get more and more profound as games truly start to explore what the medium really can do. There are games out there that jsut make you feel things. Mother 3 probably being the best example, but I don't want to talk about it at all. To do so would ruin it, but it really hits home in places and it shows just how good a game can be and how truly possible it is for them to make people feel other things than just entertainment. Games, once they mature as a Medium could be very powerful tools. FOr a more personal example, games gave me something to when I was fighting my depression. While it wasn't the only thing they gave me something to fill the time and not think about it. They got my mind away from hating who I was ((which I very much did for a long time.)) for even a sort amount of time. They were a big part of that. They have also found me so many friends and some of the best people I have ever met. Some of my closest friends I found trough gaming. They are like family to me and I am so glad I found them.
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Ah finally my Pa is back from the hospital and home again. So happy right now. He is recovering well from his Quintuple Bypass. So, I am definitely in a good mood today.
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Man, I hate creating Rock Types.... so hard to think of actually interesting ideas instead of just being like "Eh... put rocks on an animal...". To me that is super boring... but dang if it isn't hard to not jsut take that lazy approach.
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I mean I am prickly broody dude lol. I ma not all that encouraging alot ((mostly cause half the time I am besting myself up instead of paying attention to other people lol. I'm an ass sometimes lol))
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I am surpised this one took this long in all honesty.
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Wow... Ground doesn't play nice with a lot of other types when added to them lol. Mostly since the 3 weaknesses it has rarely line up with other types.
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By the way... Imma be a bit busy for... the next few days so if any weird Vixen seems to be suspended in time things happen sorry ahead of time XD. ((Sorry, lot of stuff in the next few days where I got to clean the house etc since my dad is getting back home from the hospital from his quintuple bypass.)) so might not be able to keep up for a bit.
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I think we all are to a degree Yash. ((though somebody accidentally pissed off a demon. One tends to pay more attention to the Giant Angry as hell 8 ft tall Wolf being with cracking ribs over Blue stains lol. Luckily... that is solved... for now. *Hukuna gives an evil stare.*))
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Probably the only way to make Steel a bad defensive typing... making an Ice/Steel Mon. 4x Weak to Fire and Fighting and 2x to Ground... NO THANK YOU XD.
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I honestly have 0 idea of where to start lol. ((mostly cause I dunno how half my old characters would fit to be honest lol. ANd I am entirely new to this XD.)) Totally don't want to bring Nadia back... because she is waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay to dark a character to work for this lol. I would probably have to come up with something new... man this one is going to be uber strange for me lol.
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tfw you think you are the last auth to not give in to the whole... AMA thing. ((which I still think is a pretty eh concept.))
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The rhythmic cracking noises kept coming from the bone like protrusions from Bom's chest and abdomen. His eyes were a mystifying green colour, seemingly swimming with movement. It was as if the rage itself were swimming in his eyes. They were very unlike humans in that regard. The storm of emotion could clearly be seen by Bryth. His green eyes swam with red. It looked like some sort of liquid and within it span blood. However, she would also see the red start to drain away as the demon's rage subsided, even if it was a bit slow. Bom did hear Bryth call his name, but he was still mostly staring at Lia. She was right in front of him, right were she stepped to be between him and the Leftenant. Why was he staring? Even he didn't know, but he was doing it nonetheless. He harrumphed loudly. But otherwise, made no other noises or uttered any words. His form shimmered for a second as he began to disappear. He had retied himself to the shadows causing his body to once again disappear into them. The unpleasant clicking and cracking could still be heard; It made it rather easy to pinpoint his location. That meant he couldn't make a move towards the Leftenant because they would hear him. It would take until he calmed down for the "ribs" to stop cracking, so it was unlikely he would act on his anger.
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Bom was so angry that he barely registered Lia talking to him. In fact, he was so angry that one of his natural combat defenses had turned on. Boney protrusions, much like ribs, had appeared around his abdomen. They kept making sickening cracking sounds as they popped back and forth. It was a defense mostly for humans or certain lesser demons. The noise easily unnerved the weak of heart as it sounding like bones snapping quickly and in rapid succession. They could also lay flat on his stomach sort of like armour, but his anger caused them to move without his input and they had a mind of their own for right now. He snarled an ugly noise, at the man before backing down. The "ribs" were still violently crawling back and forth, almost like a millipede's legs on his chest. They started to slow but kept making their nasty cracking noises. He just stared at Lia having recognized her saying his name, but just growled at her. Not in anger, but because he was so angry he couldn't speak. It was more so to acknowledge he heard her more than anything else. He just stared for now, not really saying much but still seething while the "ribs" kept cracking and moving in an undulating wave up and down his chest and abdomen.
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I am going to be forced to anyway... so I assume you guys get to see Hukuna Sensei be tortured even more...YAY!!!!
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Vixen placed the plate back down on the counter, not even thinking about eating it. She promptly turned around and wandered into the living room to grab her spare canteen. She had to reorganize her pack a bit having packed it together without remembering the spare. Not to mention she needed to refill the thing. She would probably do it back at her "home" however she didn't want to risk not having enough water for the trip back not to mention... she had a goal within the city. She didn't want to waylay that trip in order to get more water. So she began to fill it at the sink.
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Probably was best not to mess with a demon that didn't understand humour. Bom untied his form from the shadow, instantly revealing the tall wolf like form he was in. He stood easily 8 feet tall, with charcoal black fur. Much like a werewolf of old legend. On his head was a boney protrusion, that looked much like a skull. "Wish to insult my intelligence now, puny human? It is you... who knows nothing. The only skill you have is murder, you pathetic waste of skin. No wonder you never made it past the rank of Leftenant. Even your fellow humans realize how much worth you lack."
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Happy Birthday to you my dearest Zephy-chan. I hope you have a great day lol.
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Vixen awoke in the morning having overslept a bit. She didn't want to be in this place that long. Luckily for her no one tried to wake her up so that might have meant people forget she crawled off to her own space. She yawned heavily before leaping up and scrambling to get her stuff together. She didn't want to stay here any longer. That was when it dawned on her that Krys, the girl from before, still had her spare canteen. Water was important out in the field and she didn't want to be down some very important supplies. She groaned... "Great... that means I have to deal with these people more. I don't want to speak with them more than I have to. Get my gear, get out, and then leave. That is the plan." Vixen laid out in her mind. A rather military-esque approach to getting your stuff from someone. But, she really didn't want to get attached to them. She wandered out into the room, hearing a microwave go off. That meant someone was up at the very least. She kept wandering down the hall in an effort to find the kitchen. As such she stumbled across Krys and the others in that were currently up. "Ugh... at least she is awake. But, now I have to deal with these two idiots... juveniles the both of them. Though at least Scraggles... or whatever they were calling him, knew what he was doing. That Bobby is a moron, and a crass child. I will be glad to be out of here." clearly... she wasn't happy about it. She gave off her typical air, her body language stiff and cold. It could be seen that she didn't want to be here still. "Do you still have my spare canteen?" she asked straight up. Vixen, not a master of being tactful. She was asking Krys, however she seemingly asked the room as she didn't look at her directly.
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Oi, Alexus lol. Don't worry about it. We get that stuff happens so don't worry too much okay lol?
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Bom still didn't really understand the purpose of these... "pranks", but he figured he shouldn't press Lia about it. Clearly something happened in her past she wasn't too proud of. Bom understood those feelings pretty well, even if he rarely felt it himself the concept was easy to grasp. Humans were very protective of their past and the things they considered mistakes within them. They hid them as if their were wounds out of fear of being judged or thought weak. Even if he had more questions more wants to understand, he figured it not wise to continue pressing it towards Lia. Besides they and a job to be doing. He walked closer to Lia trying to check out the papers she had and was now arranging on the space in front of her. He eyed it to monitor her progress for now, knowing that discussing it would not lead to much while she was trying to focus. He now instead turned to the others that had just arrived. "Leftenant." Bom said regarding Rob. "Demons aren't related. To say that they are is a fallacy on many levels, though I am not sure you are aware of such." The demon began a mini-rant, obviously missing the joke and having it fly straight over his head. "Unlike Humans, demons aren't born. We are created. We do not breed... or have... relations like humans." He went on for a little while speaking technicalities and droning on for a little while. He eventually ended his meandering speech.
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I forgot today was a new week for a music setlist as well. I have decided to go with a more somber playlist since today for me is a pretty tough day. With what is happening to my dad at the moment, and it being my late grandmother's first birthday since she passed. I think I picked some beautiful pieces and they were ones I was certainly enjoying in the days that came before this. So, I would really really appraicate those of you who do drop by my profile for this week's playlist. It...
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I will probably be taking the day off from the RP forums jsut as a heads up. Maybe a few days but I dunno. My Pa just went in for I think a quad bypass surgery today, so needless to say I am worried lol. That and it just happened to lie on a pretty significant day as well. Today is the birthday of my grandmother that passed away at the tailend of 2014, a few days before Christmas. So, not in a crazy good mood today.
