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by Mavorpen » Fri Jul 03, 2015 2:03 pm
by The Fallen Jedi » Fri Jul 03, 2015 2:10 pm
The Republic of Atria wrote:"Those little... things." He said referring to the bio-androids. "We're designed to combat the Speedster, were they not? And here's a little nugget of truth for you. Killian allows you to keep those powers. Why? Because he doesn't think you're a threat. He's fought you before, according to your memories, you only last until he gets sick of hearing your voice. And then he wins in a blink. Attempting to use those powers against him is... Stupid. That sense works both ways. He knows where you are as well. You barely have scratched the surface of what that power can do. Killian lives and breaths it. He knows it to." Asumar asked how come the earth was still standing. To which Nightmare actually laughed for the first time in his life. A hard deep laughter that actually made him fall over. "Are you serious? Asumar. You're an ant. Your invasion was smashed by a Kryptonian, and you were defeated by Killian, rendered helpless until he let you out. You're alive because of him. He LET you live."
by The Republic of Atria » Fri Jul 03, 2015 2:38 pm
by Krytonus » Fri Jul 03, 2015 2:51 pm
The Irishman who doesn't drink, nursing a Pepsi in the corner of The Pub.
I thought I made a mistake once, but I was wrong.
by The Fallen Jedi » Fri Jul 03, 2015 2:56 pm
The Republic of Atria wrote:- Snip -
by The Republic of Atria » Fri Jul 03, 2015 4:00 pm
by The Fallen Jedi » Fri Jul 03, 2015 4:19 pm
The Republic of Atria wrote:- Snip -
by The Starlight » Fri Jul 03, 2015 5:09 pm
The Templar High Council wrote:-snip-
Call me StarBest High Fantasy RPer of '14 and '15
"Life before Death. Strength before Weakness. Journey before Destination""Strength does not make one capable of rule. It makes one capable of service"
"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing"
"If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world"Tri: NS's Tolkien incarnate
Lith: Twinky-toes, Lord of Elves, and the only man to enter Tolkien's Holy of Holies
Neros: A Star Among Men and a Tolkien force of nature in relation to Elves and Asgardians.P2TM: Infinite Justice | ✎ Member - ℘ædagog | ℳadhouse
by Zarkenis Ultima » Fri Jul 03, 2015 5:41 pm
Charmera wrote:---
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by Charmera » Fri Jul 03, 2015 6:34 pm
The Fallen Jedi wrote:The Republic of Atria wrote:- Snip -
As the lightining struck Alt-Asumer, he fell down to the ground, having felt the Black Lightning impact him for a moment before all of his nerves were severed, but he still remained alive even after all that. Seeing his counterpart rush to him, Alt-Asumar smiled "Ah... yes..." Alt-Asumar said with a smile as he looked up into the sky "This was a fitting end for someone such as myself..." Alt-Asumar looked and saw the expression of shock and sorrow on many of the group's faces, but chuckled as he brought his hand out to his Counterpart's Kazuko, who took his hand as well "I know you can sense that my heart was once evil, my evil was responsible for your brother's hatred towards Kilian, but I only sealed the deal when I killed you in my universe..." Alt-Asumar's eyes began to slowly close as he continued to smile "I...only wish that I had made second thoughts in my home, but now... I've atoned for my sins..." Alt-Asumar smiled as the light in his eyes faded away, his eyes closing for the final time.
Kazuko held onto Alt-Asumar's hand, his head hung low as he payed his respects for his now deceased Alternate Brother "You may have been evil before..." Kazuko whispered as he placed Alt-Asumar's hand over his (Alt-Asumar's) heart "... But to make a sacrifice for the sake of many, you've proven that even the worst people could be redeemed, and for that, may you rest in peace... brother." Kazuko slowly rose, looking towards Julie "Thank you..." Kazuko said as his hair fell over his eyes "... For everything you've done Julie, If you ever need anything, don't hesitate to ask whatsoever, and I shall do everything in my power to help you." Kazuko said blankly as he sullenly walked towards his temple, with Asumar, Ryuichi, and the Alpha Omega Brother's in tow. While the Masaki Guardians carried the deceased Alt-Asumar towards the Grand Warlord's Temple, with Alastir and Spera departing as soon as Nightmare's mass had retracted itself.
The Republic of Atria wrote:"Hmmm... Well. I do hate you the most. You know what. I'm going to give Julie's idea a try... Right after..." He said shooting a bolt of black lightning at the Alternate Asumar. "I make no promises. But Julie was nice enough to save all of your asses. When you're done thanking her for how good of a person she is, I'm leaving." He said retracting his mess from the planet. "If this doesn't work out, then I'll be back to blow up your world!" He finished in an oddly cheery voice not typical of him.
Alex didn't know what to make of the situation. Julie somehow managed to talk down a creature seemingly made of pure malevolence and actual darkness. Yet somehow, it seemed she actually befriended him. Julie was his friend and Nightmare was well... His arch enemy. But Julie had more luck in dealing with him in the last ten minutes than he did for the most of his life. Which wasn't all that long. He floated over to his Martian friend, avoiding eye contact with Nightmare. "Julie... I have no freaking clue how you did what you did. But just be careful okay? If things get out of hand, you know where to find me." He said and took off.
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by Tomia » Fri Jul 03, 2015 6:45 pm
The Starlight wrote:The Templar High Council wrote:-snip-
"Sounds like a good plan to me, a mixture of Vibranium, Saunders and S.H.I.E.L.D should be plenty of money. So yep, I'm in favor of a highrise. I can take care of floral decorations. If we were really desperate, I would start making fruit trees and sell it, but we're not that desperate." Val said, chuckling to herself, munching on her doughnuts before taking a sip. She did wonder how far they'd go, and if they might expand, but the future looked bright at least. She looked down at her phone, seeing the name and saying to the others, "SHIELD."
Accepting the call, she said, "Hello, Director."
by New Neros » Fri Jul 03, 2015 7:14 pm
Charmera wrote:-snip
The Rebel Alliances wrote:-snip
Reploid Productions wrote:I have had to read a lot of erotic RP telegrams in the past four months and it does all start to run together into one giant mass of penises, vaginas, breasts, tentacles, dildos, bodily fluids and so on.
by The Republic of Atria » Fri Jul 03, 2015 7:24 pm
by Charmera » Fri Jul 03, 2015 7:46 pm
The Republic of Atria wrote:"I doubt the outcome would've changed that..." He stopped when he saw the Martian hugging him. "What... What are you doing? I demand an explanation!" This was quite literally the first time someone grabbed with with intentions that didn't involve attempting to cause him pain. Jarring, but at the same time it wasn't bad.
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by Mavorpen » Fri Jul 03, 2015 8:04 pm
by Charmera » Fri Jul 03, 2015 9:21 pm
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:Charmera wrote:---
Her voice was stolen? But she's a singer! That's just awful.
As time seemed to stop completely around them, or more accurately, around Chorus, so too Gilbert stopped. Had this been actual tampering with the flow of time, it would have had no effect on him whatsoever, but as it was merely Chorus' consciousness speeding up to an incomprehensible velocity, there was nothing he could do. Perhaps, had he been conscious and known about the ability before, he would've been able to compensate, but this wasn't the case.
Let's see. I'm going to try to punch you again- So predictable- which means you can dodge to the side and behead me or stab me or whatever you wish. That'll take care of the first time, but I can come back as you've seen plenty of times now. So you'll have to stab me again as soon as I twitch.
Charmera wrote:---
And so, the blood-drenched Westerner somehow made it to the inn while at the same time staying out of sight of the villagers.
After showering, Garnet stepped out of the bathroom, using a towel to finish drying her hair. Her old clothes had been discarded earlier, drenched in red and stinking of blood and sweat, though thankfully she was able to erase that scent from herself. She now wore some clothing provided by the locals that Masami had procured for her. She wasn't quite used to the style, but she had to admit those clothes were comfortable.
"Did I miss anything interesting?" The blonde woman asked Masami as she put aside the towel, picking up the black glove that was the dormant gauntlet Agony, as well as her two bracelets, Despair and Longing, though she had left the rest of her equipment back with the Phantom Horse, who was outside the village, in order to avoid drawing attention to herself. "If not, we should get going, or Shadow will get impatient."
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by The Republic of Atria » Fri Jul 03, 2015 9:30 pm
Charmera wrote:The Republic of Atria wrote:"I doubt the outcome would've changed that..." He stopped when he saw the Martian hugging him. "What... What are you doing? I demand an explanation!" This was quite literally the first time someone grabbed with with intentions that didn't involve attempting to cause him pain. Jarring, but at the same time it wasn't bad.
"It's a hug." Spoke Julie. A small frown appeared on her face. "The universal sign of affection and compassion. "You've never been hugged before?" She suddenly looked concerned, then wrapped her arms around him again. "Thats horrible..." She spoke. "It explains a lot but still... Every sentient deserves to be hugged. The people who made you really were heartless..."
by Charmera » Fri Jul 03, 2015 9:55 pm
The Republic of Atria wrote:Charmera wrote:"It's a hug." Spoke Julie. A small frown appeared on her face. "The universal sign of affection and compassion. "You've never been hugged before?" She suddenly looked concerned, then wrapped her arms around him again. "Thats horrible..." She spoke. "It explains a lot but still... Every sentient deserves to be hugged. The people who made you really were heartless..."
"No... It's not entirely true that I've never been shown affection. I had a puppy." He said creating a little construct of a baby black Labrador. "I loved the puppy. They took it away if I didn't do what they wanted. I played along until one day they killed it. I admit I may or may not have overreacted and may or may not have killed most of them. Which is where I got the name. So they built a fancy trash can and tricked me into it. I wasn't as smart or as powerful then. I was freed by Ultron. Who I promptly... Played with. Alex met me for the first time and I kill Ultron in front of him." He explained unaware of Ultron's seemingly limitless backup bodies. "You know the rest. That's my life story." Why he decided to open up to the Martian? Why was he feeling affection when previously there was no room in his mind for such a thing? The most obvious answer was that he felt for her past. It wasn't too different than his.
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by The Republic of Atria » Sat Jul 04, 2015 7:26 am
by Charmera » Sat Jul 04, 2015 7:51 am
The Republic of Atria wrote:"I can't imagine that. Great. Now I have to find them and kill them. Kryptonians are rare. That's like killing a unicorn." He said and went quiet for a moment. "So this is what it's like to talk to someone without killing them... Wait. Are they even still alive? And another... I shapeshift very often. To the degree where I don't even know what I really look like..." Questions flooded his mind for the second time in his life. What did he look like? Where was he supposed to go? What was he supposed to do? Why was he starting to feel things for Julie that he never felt before in his life?
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by Turmenista » Sat Jul 04, 2015 12:23 pm
by Krytonus » Sat Jul 04, 2015 12:33 pm
The Irishman who doesn't drink, nursing a Pepsi in the corner of The Pub.
I thought I made a mistake once, but I was wrong.
by The Rebel Alliances » Sat Jul 04, 2015 4:46 pm
New Neros wrote:Emerald Crusade*Snip*
Enter: Mobius
The Starlight wrote:Rebel Force: Noun - A strange power associated with street-level characters who are the weakest, yet most powerful of all.
by The Republic of Atria » Sat Jul 04, 2015 6:01 pm
Charmera wrote:The Republic of Atria wrote:"I can't imagine that. Great. Now I have to find them and kill them. Kryptonians are rare. That's like killing a unicorn." He said and went quiet for a moment. "So this is what it's like to talk to someone without killing them... Wait. Are they even still alive? And another... I shapeshift very often. To the degree where I don't even know what I really look like..." Questions flooded his mind for the second time in his life. What did he look like? Where was he supposed to go? What was he supposed to do? Why was he starting to feel things for Julie that he never felt before in his life?
"Oh. Most of them are already dead." She explained. "Died in prison or during the last battle. When the GLs tore their warfleet apart many of them simply commited suicide rather than be captured. And some did so in jail." She sighed after she said that. "There are probably some remnants floating about in the stars, but no ones head from the Reavers in years..."
Although, there are rumours a new Reavers fleet is being assembled. I should probably investigate...
She smiled when he made that observation. "Yeah. Isn't it nice?" She asked. "I mean, fightings fun but talking to someone is a lot nicer. No one trying to set you on fire..." She paused. "As for what you really look like... I might be able to help. Though your shapeshifting is different from mine I could at least try."
by Charmera » Sat Jul 04, 2015 7:16 pm
The Republic of Atria wrote:Charmera wrote:"Oh. Most of them are already dead." She explained. "Died in prison or during the last battle. When the GLs tore their warfleet apart many of them simply commited suicide rather than be captured. And some did so in jail." She sighed after she said that. "There are probably some remnants floating about in the stars, but no ones head from the Reavers in years..."
Although, there are rumours a new Reavers fleet is being assembled. I should probably investigate...
She smiled when he made that observation. "Yeah. Isn't it nice?" She asked. "I mean, fightings fun but talking to someone is a lot nicer. No one trying to set you on fire..." She paused. "As for what you really look like... I might be able to help. Though your shapeshifting is different from mine I could at least try."
"You got me excited for nothing. Oh well. We could go around and take care of as many slavers as we come across." He suggested. Sure it gave him an excuse to hit something, but this time it was justified. "We can do good cop, bad cop. I've watched too many TV shows. Namely by reading it from people's minds." He wondered how she would be able to help him with his shapeshifting issue. "As far as I know, I was just a blob of sentient darkness. I control what I look like down to the molecular level. It's not what I do look like. Which isn't much. It's what I SHOULD look like. From my experience. People relate darkness to bad. And in most cases, it's true. But without it. You can't have light. That's enough philosophical nonsense for one day. What do you think I should look like? I can be anything. And real me... Mostly just a puddle."
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
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