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  [Second Character] Wisteria Blossom
Posted by: Wisteria Blossom - 06-14-2018, 11:40 AM - Forum: Joining - Replies (6)

CHARACTER NAME: Wisteria Blossom

CHARACTER SOURCE: Boku no Hero Academia OC

CHARACTER HISTORY: Wisteria hails from the world of Boku no Hero Academia - one where the large majority of the populace is born with some kind of superpower, known as a Quirk, that manifests at a young age.

Born to a father who could stretch elastic limbs, and a mother who had the ability to cause spontaneous flowering of plants, Wisteria's own Quirk served as a rough combination of the two concepts, with the addition of some mutations. Her biology changed, becoming a hybrid of mammal and plant, and she lost her previous arms and legs as she acquired new limbs. At first she was often awkward and uncoordinated, having difficulty controlling her innumerable new appendages - something she was often teased for. Although she eventually learned how to more easily control them, repeated embarrassments in the wake of her mutation pushed Wisteria away from other children. She retreated into the world of books, spending her lunches in the library, the self-imposed isolation only serving to further distance herself from her classmates and invite more teasing.

One day, on her way home from school, Wisteria was accosted by boys from her class and chased to an isolated spot in the nearby park. Jeeringly speculating on what it was plants liked to eat, they pinned her down and forced dirt into her mouth. After that, they forced her to eat a live beetle. They were on the verge of continuing, suggesting forcing her to eat animal feces, when a heroine appeared, apprehending the boys with a Rope Manipulation quirk. As Wisteria cried, the woman comforted her.

Soon after, Wisteria began to follow the heroine's activities, and then later, the hero system at large. She kept a few figurines of her favorites, and consumed heroic media - through books, comic books, movies and games. Despite becoming a fan, however, she rarely interacted personally with the fandom, preferring to constrain her conversations to online forums and chat rooms. She came to idolize heroism, and decided that she wanted to become a Hero herself - so that one day she could save some other child the way she was saved, to be someone's brightest light in the darkest hour.

She had just completed the application process for attending UA High when she was abruptly abducted by the Omniverse.

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 

[spoiler][Image: Wisteria_Blossom.png][/spoiler]

In varying shades of green and purple, Wisteria's biology is altered, a hybrid of human and plant. She has lost her previous limbs and acquired a host of tentacles of varying shapes and sizes, as well as a passive floral scent that changes according to her mood.

Her legs are replaced with, on average, a set of ten tentacles, each tentacle - when at rest - a foot or so longer than her previous limbs. These tentacles take on varying shapes and functions.  

With conscious effort, Wisteria is capable of inducing short-term metamorphosis in the tentacles, converting one form of tentacle to another for a brief period of time. The amount of stamina required to do this, however, is significant, and increases further the more a tentacle has to mutate.

Her arms are modified as well, radius and ulna bones disappearing, the lower arm splitting to form a flower-like bulb containing five large petals that can be opened and closed. The interior surface of these petals are covered with sensory cilia. Inside the housing are an indeterminate number of short, tapering tentacles. 

Wisteria also has two smaller bulbs the sides of her head, resembling odango when closed, and exotic flowers when open.

In the event of catastrophic trauma (the loss of a tentacle), it is possible for them to regrow. In Wisteria's case, this process takes less than a day - though it is uncomfortable.

STATS:
ATK: 2
DEF: 4
SPD: 1
TEC: 3

STARTING PROFICIENCIES: Physical Strength (1000)

STARTING POWERS: Elasticity (400), Regeneration (Advanced) (2200)

STARTING MOVES: 

Lower Tentacles (300) 

Prerequisites: Physical Strength, Elasticity

Instead of legs, Wisteria possesses a large amount of tentacles, listed here:

- Three pairs (6) of Manipulators - long prehensile tentacles that taper off into tips. Compared to her other tentacles, they have limited sensory feedback, most sensory neurons packed into the tips for fine manipulation.


- One pair (2) of Graspers - Tentacles with bulbed ends. The outer petals are prehensile, able to grip around objects with her strength and act like a clenched fist. The interior of the bulb is covered in many short, pink, tongue-like nubs, each packed with sensory receptors - including those for taste and smell.

- One pair (2) of Feelers - Bearing a resemblance to Manipulators, one side of these tentacles transitions from smooth tentacle to the above mentioned cilia-like sensory nubs, though with diminished sense of taste and smell and a heightened sense of touch.

All ten tentacles are approximately four feet long at rest, but can be stretched through the use of her Elasticity ability.


Arm Tentacles (300)

Prerequisites: Physical Strength, Elasticity 

Instead of lower arms, Wisteria possesses a large amount of tentacles inside her arm bulbs. They are individually controllable, enabling complex tasks to be completed rapidly, though this requires a great deal of focus to achieve. Wisteria usually finds it simpler to will the masses as a whole towards one task - in which case, they act similarly to arms. Like the cilia of the Graspers, these tentacles are also capable of taste and smell, and reach out to a length of two feet when fully extended. 

Like her other tentacles, these can be stretched to become longer through the use of Elasticity.

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Where did you find us? Greggregreg.

Side note: This is Belle.

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  Score Cards
Posted by: Karl Jak - 06-14-2018, 11:11 AM - Forum: Dante's Abyss Junkyard - Replies (28)

Fight #10 Cell/Ricter vs Ash/Jak
 
[spoiler]Cell:
Clarity/Description – 3 / 3
Voice – 3 / 3
Characterization –  3 / 3
Story – 2 / 2
Technical – 4 / 3
Notes:  Your first post is straight-up one of the best ‘tiny posts’ I’ve read in a long time and reminded me “oh yea, this guy is one of the best writers on the website, even if no one takes notice.” You might be able to experiment more with paragraph/sentence sizing as you continue.  Technicality aside, I think you’ll want to focus a little on Cell’s character.  The vibe I mostly got was “Villainous bad guy with some smark.”  There’s nothing wrong with that, but I think you’ll run afoul against some others who have conquered that trope (Zedd springs to mind).
 
Ricter
Clarity/Description – 2 / 1
Voice – 2 / 2
Characterization –  2 / 2
Story – 2 / 2
Technical – 1.5 / 1
Notes: I don’t want to sugar coat this, but you’d benefit from taking some time to edit your posts, especially for stuff like tense-switches.  Had you been paired with someone lesser than Cell, you would have shot yourself in the foot.  Try and learn from Cell.
 
Ash
Clarity/Description – 2 / 3
Voice – 3 / 2
Characterization – 3 / 3
Story – 3 / 2
Technical – 2 / 2
Notes: Ash is a layered character, but I felt like she spent a lot of your posts (particularly the first one) being a background character.  Which was weird, because your character has that aura that makes people latch on to her in their own writing (hence why most posts had at least one ‘Ash-ism’).  Unrelated but something that stuck out in my notes, but I thought it was weird that the narrator in your posts was calling Ash an ogre, which was the term that Cell used for her because that was his analogue from his setting.
 
Jak
Clarity/Description – 2 /2
Voice – 2 / 3
Characterization – 2 / 2.5
Story – 2 / 2
Technical – 1.5 / 2
Notes:  A fan of your second post.  The interplay between Light and Dark Jak makes for an interesting narrative spin for Jak in your second post and as you move forward, especially in light of this outcome.  Will this help give Jak clarity of simply make him spin further into rage and frustration?  Take just a little more time to glance over your posts, because you had a couple of errors that ‘stood out’ to me as I read (Technical)[/spoiler]

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  Stike Log / Strike Use
Posted by: Karl Jak - 06-14-2018, 07:11 AM - Forum: Dante's Abyss Junkyard - Replies (83)

Post here when you need to use a strike, so such information is public.

All times are Syntech Daylight Times (Central Daylight Time you scrubs)

I'll edit your post into this OP once your RP is submitted.

Log:

Dave Strider #1 of 3 -> Round 1, Post 1
Clownpiece #1 of 3 -> Round 1, Post 1
Clownpiece #2 of 3 -> Round 1, Post 1
Dane Regan #1 of 3 -> Round 1, Post 2
Kuzuru #1 of 3 -> Round 1, Post 1
Desman Black #1 of 3 -> Round 1, Post 2
Skeletor #1 of 3 -> Round 1, Post 2
Eternity Larva #1 of 3 -> Round 1, Post 2
Kuzuru #2 of 3 -> Round 1, Post 2
Schwi Dola/Jibril #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Lord Zedd #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Broly #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Handsome Jack #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Handsome Jack #2 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Handsome Jack #3 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Eternity Larva #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Harley Quinn #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Desman Black #2 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Whirda #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Sasuke #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Makoto Yuki #1 of 3 - > Round 2, Post 1
Sasuke #2 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Makoto Yuki #2 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Clownpiece #3 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Zedd #2 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 2
Zedd #3 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 2
Whirda #2 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Makoto Yuki #3 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Ok Dongja #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 2
Victor #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Deadpool #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Deadpool #2 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 2
Cell #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 2
Dane #2 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Schwii #2 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 2
Dane #3 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 1
Sasuke #3 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 2
Violet #1 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 2
Eternity #3 of 3 -> Round 2, Post 2

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  Yang Switching to Yukika Inoue
Posted by: Yukika Inoue - 06-13-2018, 10:44 PM - Forum: Joining - Replies (2)

CHARACTER NAME: Yukika Inoue, Hero name: Megitsune

CHARACTER SOURCE: One Punch Man Original Character

CHARACTER HISTORY: 

In a world where monsters and disasters are a daily hurdle, heroes are needed more than ever. Whether those heroes are special in their own right or just regular people that want to do good for their community. One such girl, a young member of society, grew up watching these heroes save her home countless times over again. Growing up, Yukika had a decently normal life, besides having lost her mother at an early age. Her father is very protective of her, but she still attempts to a way to see her dream come true: To become the hero like those who have saved her before.

At the age of 14, Yukika developed a special ability that would give her a shot at becoming a hero. That ability was telepathy, the ability to read any simple-enough being’s thought by just gazing at their facial expression. However, no in the world knows that she possesses such a power, or really even knows who she is. Even her father has no idea of amazing telepathic ability she was randomly gifted with. At the age of 16, she applied to be a hero at The Hero Association and was barely accepted as a class-C ranked hero, at the very bottom of the rankings. This did not discourage her though; her dream had just begun.

She made her way up in the ranks of the Heroes Association rather quickly with her amazing support ability, using it to distract high-threat-level monsters until much more powerful heroes arrive to actually destroy it. After all, she was just a 16-year-old girl - How could she kill Tiger-Level threats? However, it only takes one bad decision to ruin everything. In the even of a God-Level threat(The worst) she attempted to prove herself and failed. Upon meeting the dragon-like monster that tore down over half a city she barely survived a single blow and was hospitalized. She has yet to wake up, yet still dreams in the world of The Omniverse.

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 

[Image: 44046b42460571f234192b6d290c063e.jpg]

Yukika Inoue is a 16-year-old teenager with fair skin and long, silk-black hair. She is constantly seen wearing a black and red kimono made of fine silk, as this is her ‘superhero outfit’. Her aspect come to a height of 5’ 1 and weighs in at 113lb. Yukika’s eyes are the color of the hazel, looking slightly greenish in the iris. She is scrawny, but only because her muscle-mass is minimal. She is not a toothpick, just lacks extra muscle. As you might imagine, she is extremely weak unable to cause much damage by herself. Even so, she wields a small dagger known as a Wakizashi to defend herself.

What is a Megitsune?

She poses a being called a ‘Megitsune’, a Japanese word that can be translated to ‘Vixen’. They are much like Kitusne fox-spirits, only more human-like. The can be comparable to a succubus, but often don't take that turn. The Megitsune are more interested in causing subtle chaos for no reason, especially to shrine maidens, mostly because they’re the easiest to piss off. Why? Because it’s fun.

STATS: (1000)

ATK: 0
DEF: 1
SPD: 5
TEC: 5

STARTING PROFICIENCIES: Physical Strength(1000)

STARTING POWERS(2300/8000): Telepathy(1500), Burst Movement(800)

STARTING MOVES: 

Ryuu; requires Physical Str. (300) 

A simple, 18” blade fashioned with a hilt that is decorated in white flowers. It is a one-sided wakizashi used in quick motions and unpredictable ways(or else it wouldn’t be called a ninja blade, would it?). It takes only a second to summon from her hammer-space if unsummoned.

Fodder Move, Kitsune Mask, requires Telepathy

The Kitsune mask is the trademark of a powerful trickster spirit, and a trademark to Yukika's ensemble. The mask hides her face and conceals her identity, while also enhancing her somewhat weak telepathic powers(The enhancement the mask has brings it up to the telepathy standards in the Omniverse.) Without the mask, she is visibly nervous and has trouble reading minds and actions. Yes, it can be broken with force.

I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.

Also if I could get a name change to Yukika Inoue, that’d be tops fam. I hope this is the last switch I make >.>

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  I'd wish you a Happy Birthday, but...
Posted by: Handsome Jack - 06-13-2018, 10:26 PM - Forum: The Whateververse, Man - Replies (10)

those are for Communists and Liberals! Getting free shit just because you were born on that day?! The only gift you need is FREEDOM!

Happy Birthday, Marc.

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  Joining: Kuroji Setsu
Posted by: Kuroji Setsu - 06-13-2018, 08:25 PM - Forum: Joining - Replies (4)

NameKuroji Setsu ( 黒字説 )
Source: Original Character
Physical Description: Gratuitous brown hair on his head, and a rough shadow of a beard. Shifty green eyes and an indifferent expression. Loose and limited clothing. A zipped up combat vest, with a t shirt underneath. A scarf around his neck. Loosefit pants with a tied belt and sandal-toed shoes. 

History: Setsu comes from a world characterized by the presence of chakra and shinobi lines that utilize it. He was born into a family line who carried with them a hidden pact with a mysterious entity known as オニ画家 ( Onigaka ). オニ画家 bestowed his gift on the clan as tribute of this secret covenant in the form of powerful techniques and rituals. A gift that would be the envy of many outsiders.

Setsu was cast out from his clan's home as they were wiped out. A disastrously powerful being entered their residence and made it it's new home, making sure to leave no being alive. Setsu was only through sheer luck able to escape and make it to the nearest village, where he managed to integrate and eventually work up to the Genin level. He feared this being would hunt him down and so sought power recklessly, eventually going as far as to abandon his new village to join the ranks of a malevolent Doujutsu master. He was brainwashed and turned into an elite shinobi over the course of many years. Eventually a rebellion was formed as this tyrant expanded his territory and Setsu eventually clashed with children, now adults, whom he had been close to in youth. 

If not for the rebellious efforts by several of Setsu's childhood friends, he may have blindly served this lord of illusion the rest of his life. Tragically, the veil of his deception and manipulation fell only as he took his best friend's life and was dealt a significant enough blow that he could no longer utilize his previous gifts. He then fled from any sort of remainder of the conflict and set off from the mainland. Hoping he could rebuild himself and one day return to seek vengeance. 

Knowing little of sea travel and haunted by the fragmented and demonic force that had enslaved him, Setsu somehow managed to reach an island he had never seen on any map. From this island he managed to somehow fend for himself and live in relative peace, struggling all the while to make sense of his experiences. 

Through meditation and ritual he has tried to reconnect with the being that had gifted him and his now defunk clan their abilities, however, he has found only failure. Living in a state of without, he begins to appreciate what he had when he was all too naive to be thankful. His efforts to transcend yielded unexpected fruit though and encountering shadowy, animalistic being leads him to a gateway which he steps though.

Spent OM: 4700
Consumed OM0
Proficiencies

Buff Proficiency - 400 OM
Physical Strength - 1000 OM
Powers ( 0 / 8000 ) :
Advanced Super Jump - 500 OM
Master Acrobat - 400 OM
Burst Movement - 800 OM
Super Speed - 1000 OM
MovesN/A
鬼百合 ( Oniyuri; Tiger Lily )
Type: Augmented Physical Attack
OM: 600
Description: Oniyuri is a basic fighting technique of Setsu's that involves the concentration of chakra/energy into ethereal blades at exactly 6 inches from the tips of his fingers, and which then extend a length of 6-18 inches. When in use, the fingers which direct the blades must be straight and so can be limited from one to five total blades per hand. This can be devastating to soft or unguarded targets, but is lacking in piercing ability when it comes to harder materials like metal though it can parry them.
Super MovesN/A
TransformationsN/A

AssistsN/A
ItemsN/A
ArtifactsN/A
BasesN/A

UnlocksN/A

Base Stats:
Attack3

Defense2
Speed3
Technique2

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  Some questions/concerns
Posted by: Retane - 06-13-2018, 03:11 PM - Forum: Help Desk - Replies (2)

OK.

So after asking about a 'map' of the Tangled Greens, and a small conversation, I have some questions/concerns/confusion and all that good stuff. 

A lot of this may be from my memeory of 2-3 years and being backed up with so many ideas and thoguhts for so long, so bare with me.

See, I kind of recall Guu and myself trying to make some semblance of where everything was in conjuction with everything else  using a makeshift map way back, and it being hard. But are you sure  Ambrosia  was  South of the gate? Cuz I thought it was like West of the gate? I could be wrong or it changed or something. Or it was West ofThe Ninja Village?

Next question. The Ninja Village. Now I've read the description and I don't think anythings changed. But, I need to make sure that it's ok to have Jade Reckonning as being south of said Ninja Village? I've always roleplayed it as being such and  so far away from it. Plus Retane is allies with them. He even sent Probitas to the ninja village to be The Horsemen's 'ambassador' saame with Naturae with Ambrosia. None of this has changed, correct?

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  Bayou Blues
Posted by: Gambit - 06-13-2018, 12:21 PM - Forum: The Nexus - Replies (2)

Bayou Blues

“When nothing is at stake, everything's a waste.”
― Crystal Woods

As the haze-draped moon approached its zenith, the hooded figure slouched down the dimly lit New Orleans alley.  While his relaxed posture and meandering pace spoke of someone wholly uninterested in their surroundings, his fiery red eyes darted back and forth anxiously, examining every window, every balcony, even the particularly deep shadows for signs of movement.  At this time of night, in this rogue-infested corner of the city, Remy LeBeau had to keep his wits about him.

Summer had befallen the Big Easy.  The air clung to Remy’s skin, thick with moisture.  From far off over the gulf a light breeze whispered across the cobblestones, bearing the tangy pungency of lightning—an approaching storm.  His eyes locking onto a dark splotch at his feet, Remy knelt down and brought two fingers to the substance.  They came back sticky, stained with red.  Blood, still fresh.  The distant, ominous rumble of thunder brought with it a new sense of urgency.  When the storm arrived, the seasonal June downpour would wash away any trace of the woman he pursued.

Remy straightened and started forward once more, increasing his pace but maintaining the wary scrutiny of his surroundings.  Somewhere nearby, a dog bayed into the night.  The alley ended on a wide avenue—Gentilly Boulevard—the westmost boundary of the Fairgrounds.  The shadows of the alley gave way to splashes of vibrant neon.  The silhouette of the Fair Grounds Race Course rose ominously before him, deserted at this time of night.  To his right, the door of the Seahorse Saloon, one of his old haunts, stood ajar.  Major Harris’s Love Won’t Let Me Wait spilled out onto the street, overlaid with dozens of voices.

“Good a place as any,” Remy mused.  It never hurt to indulge in a drink when on the chase.  Wiping his stained fingers on the hem of his trenchcoat, he turned up the epaulettes of the garment and strode confidently to the open door.

When Big Benny stepped out to meet him, Remy stopped short.  Fully a head taller than Remy’s six feet and a hundred pounds heavier, with skin blacker than a moonless night, Benny Bordelon peered at him through heavy-lidded eyes.  All head ‘n no neck.  How a man gets by wit’out seein’ behind ‘im in dis city I’ll never know.

“Benny, mon homme!” Remy said, grinning widely.  “Long time no see!”

The huge man grunted, not fooled by counterpart’s over-the-top display.  “If it ain’t Remy fuckin’ LeBeau.  If mem’ry serves, last we met y’ made off wit’ somethin’ important to my employer.”

C’est pas vrai!” Remy protested.  “Benny, ya got me wrong.”

“Like hell,” Benny growled.  “Weren’t no one else in Sinister’s lab dat night.”

Remy shuddered at the mention of Sinister, the geneticist who had carved out his brain tissue and brought him back in control of his powers.  It was true, the mutant had to admit.  He had taken a memento for his troubles, a mysterious vial of purple liquid now stashed in a safe deposit box on the outskirts of the city.  Once a thief, always a thief.  

“Y’ cost me my livelihood wit’ dat trick, Remy.  Weren’t no one who’d take me on after dat.”

“And now,” Remy said, following the huge man’s story to its inevitable conclusion, “now ya bounce for de Seahorse.”

“Reduced to a fuckin’ doorguard,” Benny growled, taking a menacing step forward.  “Breakin’ up bar fights ‘n slappin’ around drunkards.”

Surreptitiously, Remy dropped his left hand to the telescoping bo staff hanging from his belt.  With a moment of focus he activated his powers, converting the potential energy inside the weapon into kinetic energy.  He felt the familiar and reassuring vibration of power in his haunch, an insurance policy against the formidable Benny’s advance.

“Look, mon homme, we can debate de finer points’a a night long past till we’re bleu dans le visage—dat is, blue in de face, y’see?  Or, y’ can tell me if y’ seen this girl t’night, ‘n when we part ways, your pockets’ll be fuller for your troubles.”  He fished a creased photo of Marie Durousseau from a deep pocket and held it out to Benny.

Benny crossed his muscled arms and curled his lips into a sneer.  “Ain’t no amount’a cash would make me work with da likes’a you.”  

Remy saw the rage rising in Benny, the huge man’s white-knuckled fists twitching in anticipation.  But he could see, too, the flash of recognition on Benny’s face when he glanced at the photo, followed quickly by a nervous shuffle of the man’s feet.  He’s seen Marie.

“Everybody’s got a price,” Remy drawled, “be it paid in coin or in blood.”

Whether in response to the thinly-veiled threat or an effort to protect his secret, Benny lunged.  Remy saw the attack coming a mile away, easily sidestepping the brute and slipping the bo staff from his belt in one fluid motion.  As the huge man staggered past, Remy telescoped the bo staff to its full six-foot length with a flick of his wrist.  Benny recovered, quicker than Remy expected, and if the sight of his bared weapon scared the man in the slightest, it didn’t show when he lunged again.  Remy twisted into a deft pirouette, the bo staff tracing a wide arc, and smacked Benny in the small of his back.

An onlooker would have thought the blow to be of little consequence to the huge and thickly-muscled Benny.  But an onlooker would have had no knowledge of Remy’s mutant abilities, or of the kinetic charge built up in the staff.  The resulting explosion lifted the fully three-hundred pound man from his feet and blasted him back into the Seahorse Saloon, tearing the bar’s door from its hinges.  He crashed through a table, splintering the wood and sending a handful of frightened patrons, and their drinks, down to the floor with him.

“I think dey call dat 'party foul,' mon homme,” Remy tsked, lamenting the waste of perfectly good booze.  He stepped across the charred threshold.  “But den, dis is New Orleans.  It won’t be de first or de last of de night, eh?”  He surveyed the stunned crowd expectantly, wondering if anyone would rise to Benny’s aid.  No takers.  

To his credit, bruised and battered Benny tried to stand, but succeeded only in clutching at a broken ankle and slumping back, groaning in agony.  Remy walked up to him, planting his boot threateningly on the huge man’s groin.  Benny froze, eyes wide.

“Now den,” Remy said, fixing Benny with a fiery red stare.  “De girl, Marie Durousseau… where is she?”

Gaping openly at the mutant, Benny’s mouth opened and shut several times.  Not unlike a catfish, dis one.  At long last, he lifted one arm and pointed a fat, trembling finger at a door at the back of the bar.  He sighed audibly when Remy eased up on his sensitive parts.

“Much obliged, grand bâtard,” Remy spat.  He grabbed a pint glass from in front of a horrified woman and drained it in a single motion.  “And t’ya, ma petite.”  With a wink he proceeded toward the door Benny had indicated, the crowd parting silently to let him through.  He de-telescoped his bo staff and returned it to its place on his belt.

No sooner had he reached for the doorknob than a second explosion, this one dwarfing the first, rocked the building.  To his horror, Remy realized it had come from the other side of the door.  “Marie!” he screamed.  Without another thought he wrenched the door open and dashed inside.

But then he was somewhere else.

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  Casshan Lost Ben And Is Now Alone In The City Trying To Find Him
Posted by: Casshan - 06-13-2018, 09:33 AM - Forum: Coruscant - Replies (11)

Casshan lost Ben. Or did Ben lose him? What is important now is that the child is gone, and Casshan feels as though he has personally doomed the life of an innocent human. He searched frantically, but the hustle and bustle of the city life hindered his ability to look for him. He jumped in the air, deciding an aerial view would help. However, he was weak, being away from the sun, and having walked a couple miles to get to Coruscant. Upon landing, he stumbled to the ground, unable to keep balance. He couldn't continue on, not alone...

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  Revenge Upon Everyone
Posted by: Tyson Renegade - 06-13-2018, 03:17 AM - Forum: Camelot - Replies (7)

Memories of loss and pain filled his demonic mind it was making him more angry by the day they didn't stop. Wanting all the dreams and nightmares to end the demon came up with one solution. He'll need to become stronger since the realization on his demon nature, Tyson thought of acting the part more without any mercy only then will the demon be strong enough. The sad part about this now being restored the demon didn't have any powers being in this strange new world maybe some training was in order. 

But why now??? He can do that some other time it was time to explore again and find out what his skills we're capable of. Discovery a group of bandits outside near a campfire this was his chance to see if he was able to handle and entire group. He started leaving the barn and started towards the campfire as the bandits we're wondering who the hell this guy was. Tyson pour himself a cup of coffee while stealing a cup it was good something these humans created or something was pretty good. "Hey Buddy??? Who the hell are ya? I'm never seen your kind before in these parts mister. You had your drink now scam before we have to deal with ya" One of the bandits said. Approaching Tyson with his bowie knife drawn, the demon started getting in a fowled mood seeing the knife.

Tyson was smiling while finishing the coffee it was time to shine at that moment. Placing the cup down looking the bandits thinking it was time to make a evil name for himself.

"I was in a good mood enjoying that good coffee" Tyson said. But now we have a problem you're all still breathing and enjoying yourselves. Let's pave the way for silence and death" With his abilities, Tyson started taking down the bandits using his quick speed and their own weapons to kill them. One of them pulled out a knife and quickly the demon grabs it and gutted him in the chest. The scary cat ran over the the wagon grabbing the rifle this was going to be good, Tyson was going to have fun with this. With his strength, He grabbed the rifle breaking it in half as the remaining members try ganging up on the demon which might have been an good idea. 

If Tyson didn't still have the knife in his hand started stabbing the helpless gang members in a complete rage until one was left.

"Please don't.....Please don't kill me. Just tell me what you want and it yours" Bleeding bandit said.

What pissed Tyson off more??? The human was begging to live just die with some dignity in his heart. Pulling the bandit's eyeball out of his socket was the first part but don't worry their was so much more to come. "What I want??? Finally, I think we can understand each other at last. A good question let me think while your bleeding to death and please don't get up. Well I want...it really simple by the way....Total Annihilation of your species to wipe out the human race off the face of the Earth. NO THAT IS JUST TOO EASY OFF THE FACE OF EVERY UNIVERSE THAT IS BETTER. For what the human race did to me, my wife and my family you're evil knows no bounds. The dark lord gave me my second chance at life when no heard my cries for help being savagely attacked. No one heard me at all my family was TAKEN AWAY FROM ME AND KILLED BY YOUR KIND." Tyson said yelling in a rage.

Tears of sadness was pouring down the bandit's eyes "We have nothing to do to with that...but I'm sorry sir. Please" He said trying desperately to convince the demon.

Tyson tore out the second eyeball watching the bandit in pain screaming it made the demon more angry. "I know that dipshit but it doesn't help relieve my pain and sorrow. Perhaps, I could start again with a new family making sure to become a better protector to them then before. However, One thing needs to happen YOU ALL NEED TO DIE"

Ramming the knife the head of the bandit, Tyson was done and the bandits we're dead. Now it was time to see hat treasures they have in their wagon because whatever it was now belongs to him. A bunch of food and supplies which was good and some weapons which could be useful some good horses too this might be fun. 

For the moment, Tyson's rage was fuming for his hatred of humans how could have forgotten for that long maybe the amnesia effects we're finally wearing off. A bunch of dead bodies and a wagon filled with stuff this must be his lucky day. With the wagon, Tyson started riding away thinking about doing something evil maybe pillage the next village and so on. 

"Off we go" This might be the start of something demonic.... Tyson yelled riding off with his newly acquired wagon. Doesn't feel bad killing bandits either.

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