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Post by --cato phoenix on Feb 22, 2017 18:09:20 GMT -5
(( Back!
what would happen if Arlo started blasting the glass? I'm not quite sure how it much would be effected but she'll probably try to break it later if not now ))
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2017 18:14:35 GMT -5
A noise of surprise escaped The Doctor's throat as the get of fire shot out of the flute. That explained the scorch marks, at least.
The Time Lord was ready to smack the flute out of Kid's hand, but as the jet of fire came towards him he ducked out of the way, boots skidding on shattered glass as he dove behind a pillar, back pressed to the cold marble as he called around it, "Drop the flute!" What had he said about not touching anything? Well, really, he'd just met them, he couldn't expect them to listen, because no one ever did, especially on their first meeting.
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As Buck heard glass shatter, he turned his head, and then looked behind him. If he went back that way... he turned, feet slapping on the hard floor as he cut around the block of rooms, running along the passage until he found another opening. That was when he came out behind Eleven and Conan, watching as someone on the other side of the glass punched through it as the big face in the glass watched.
Eleven, meanwhile, as she saw the cracks in the glass, focused. Her face turned a bit red as she stared at just one of them, and slowly, the crack depended until a chunk fell out. Blood dribbled from her nose, and she stopped, raising her sleeve to keep the flow from continuing.
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The Master flinched as Myrnin forced his hand through the glass, eyes narrowing and head flicking back as it splintered, and seemed to splinter the vampire's hand. Painful.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 22, 2017 18:16:52 GMT -5
(( Back! what would happen if Arlo started blasting the glass? I'm not quite sure how it much would be effected but she'll probably try to break it later if not now )) (Everyone is welcome to break the glass. Magic will work, but it would possibly take a little longer than just doing it manually. ) |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2017 18:20:25 GMT -5
Stranger, Kurage, Mint
Morpheus paused as he reached the museum entrance, watching Kid as he rolled his eyes. "Drop. It!!" He yelled, eyeing where he had taken it from, backing away some. "I don't understand why you barge in here, then presume to pick up random objects..."
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Broken (That's fine!!)
July halted, examining the guy kneeled in front of him. He shook his head in response, side-stepping as he continued toward the group, consisting of Arlo, Myrnin, and The Master. "I was planning on following this group to the museum; they might know what to do."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 22, 2017 18:22:14 GMT -5
(Sorry everyone. I have to go. I'll be back in a couple of hours (about 2). >.< )
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Post by broken on Feb 22, 2017 18:39:08 GMT -5
@gemflower
Noé straightened up, turning around to look at the group. They seemed to be trying to break the glass, not find a way to the museum. "W-wait!" The vampire sighed, but followed after July. "I wanted to find a way to the museum, but I guess we can help them try to break the barrier." He was silent for a moment, then waved the note around some. "By the way, what choices did you make?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2017 19:07:36 GMT -5
"The first one. I have to find an object called 'Freedom.' I am also a single player," replied July, not bothering to look back at him as he finally approached the glass. The little boy raised a hand to the glass, but he didn't decide to break it, in fact he wouldn't break it, he was just going to use it for his power. He concentrated on the shiny glass, now able to see the other group on the other side of the wall along with some already in the museum. "There's a group that already found the museum." He announced to anyone who cared.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 22, 2017 21:29:29 GMT -5
Kid tossed the flute away, but that didn't seem to stop the flames. The fire scorched the wall again and left ash on the floor. "It wont stop!" he cried. He tried to step on it, to crush it, but a voice stopped him. It shot up his spine, cold and clear. Sable. "Don't do that. You'll burn the whole museum down. Someone has to play it." Katio looked down at the flute. "Are you mad!" he cried. "That thing is spitting fire!" "Yes, very observant," said Sable's voice. "I can certainly say that it will hurt. Make sure you blow into the end that isn't on fire." -- Conan frowned at the glass. The guy on the other side had badly injured his hand to break it and Eleven seemed to be working hard to move it as well. But could Conan's shoe make any impact? He crouched and turned the dial on the side of his shoe to power it up. He waited a few beats, then kicked at the spot just below the weak place. The glass shattered father. -- Myrnin waved his limp, broken hand around a little, shaking off the blood. When his hand didn't start to heal at once he frowned. "Hum...maybe I am dead. My healing powers aren't working the same way..." His hand was healing, he could feel it, but it was sluggish. Like the powers were half asleep. He looked up as July and Noé came up. His eyes were drawn to Noé and he smiled wide. "Your a vampire as well, aren't you?" he questioned. He seemed very pleased. At July's words he looked down at the boy. "Glass magic?" he wondered. He looked back at the face of Sable, which now had a growing hole in it. broken, @gemflower, @bolderpelt I think those are all the RPers that have to do with this post. ^^' ) |
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Post by broken on Feb 22, 2017 21:51:43 GMT -5
Noé looked at the boy, a little surprised he was able to tell that much just by touching the glass. Then he looked up at Myrnin, nodding. "Yeah that's me, a vampire," he replied with a shrug, staring at him, especially at the other vampire's hand. "O-oh are you alright?" He asked, then looked toward the shattered glass. "So you are all trying to create a hole? Why?" His eyes rested on him again. "Sorry for the questions."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2017 22:24:08 GMT -5
"Just play it!" The Doctor called from behind the pillar, as he began to emerge, now that the flame-spitting flute was merely scorching the wall, and was not pointed at him or anyone else. That wall would catch fire eventually though, so if Kid wasn't going to reach down and play it, then he would, or maybe Morpheus or someone would beat him to it.
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Eleven was suddenly aware of a presence next to her. She looked over to see Buck, standing there, eyes wide. "Hello," the little girl greeted softly, and just received a glance and a murmured reply from the stranger, who couldn't have been any taller than her, but was pretty muscular, with a shaved head like hers.
"You're trying to break the wall?" the stranger asked after a second, softly, shifting closer to Eleven. The little girl nodded, looking back to it as Conan deepened the hole. "Why?"
Eleven glanced back at them, scrunching her nose up and saying simply, eyes shifting between the newcomer and the scene in front of her, "I don't know. What's your name?"
"Buck. Who are you?"
"Eleven."
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"To get to the other side," The Master snapped at Noé, rolling his eyes as he looked at this other vampire, who apparently liked asking stupid questions that had obvious answers. What was this anyways, with all these vampires, one of those Twilight movies?
Yes, he had watched them, even aliens got bored enough to indulge in stupid, human entertainment sometimes. Plus, he wasn't blind, Jacob was a handsome specimen if he'd ever seen one, and...
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2017 22:34:32 GMT -5
"And if you're too scared to play it, pass it off to someone else! The last thing we need is to set this place on fire," Morpheus grumbled, but backed away some. He was careful not to trip over any of the objects on the floor. "Though, I'd prefer not to play it."
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July took a step back, continuing to stare at the glass for one moment before looking up at Myrnin as he asked his question. He just simply nodded at the question. "The other group is causing problems, but we can catch up to them later," he stated softly.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 22, 2017 22:52:00 GMT -5
"Fine, fine," said Kid, choking down his fear. He'd gotten them into this. He needed to live with the pain. He picked up the flute, which was so hot he could hardly hold it. He placed his fingers over a couple holes and the flames shot out faster. The wall started to smoke a little. Sable's shout of 'Now! Do it now!' hardly reached his ears as he placed the flute to his lips. A single breathe of air escaped his lips. A hollow note, like the first, echoed. The fire leaped for him, scorching his hair and Kid felt the heat blister his face. He tossed the flute away and the fire slowly, so slowly, sputtered out. Kid clutched his face. He didn't think any permanent damage had been done, but oh did it hurt! His hair smoldered. "Your lucky," said an bemused Sable through the loudspeakers. "The last person who played that flute lost an eye." "Shut up!" growled Katio, taking his hand away and glaring at the sky, like that would help. -- Myrnin chuckled at July and Noé words. "There are people on the other side. The boy, who just kicked the wall, clearly wants over to our side. And if our glass magic user here is right, than we will need all the help we can get. Plus, I chose group player. That requires a group, yes?" Myrnin hardly noticed he was talking sense. He turned his gaze to the Master. "Now, might I ask if you know any way to break a glass wall? I seem to only have one usable hand at present." (Myrnin is already out-of-character. Oops.  ) -- Conan turned to face the knew person. "Hello," he said. "I'm Conan." He wondered why Sable was being so quiet. His attention, though it was hard to tell, also seemed to be elsewhere. If what he could just hear through the glass was right, then maybe he was focusing on the group already in the museum. (@gemflower, broken, @bolderpelt, --cato phoenix, and Kuragehime ) |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2017 23:07:01 GMT -5
The Doctor, for a solid few seconds, thought he had just seen someone be roasted to death, but no. Other than a bit of blackening on his eyebrows and hair, Kid was not burnt to a crisp.
The Time Lord exhaled the breath he hadn't known he was holding, and then called up to the ceiling, to Sable, "You're just full of helpful insights, aren't you?" He patted his hands through his hair, straightening his clothing out before advancing towards Kid, asking, "Are you okay?" Well, he was still standing, so he was probably at least physically fine. Other than the fact that he was dead, like all of them. The Doctor kept forgetting that bit.
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"I chose single player," The Master said sourly, giving Myrnin a cynical grin, before seemingly backtracking a bit and looking around the space that they were in. He had no physical way to break through the wall, being at about the strength of your average human at the moment, but that didn't mean that there wasn't anything around he could use... Ah.
"Be right back, vampy," The Master clucked, jogging off and into one of the rooms. A moment later, he came back, with one of the wooden chairs that had been inside held firmly in his grasp. "There's nothing like a good old chair to break a window," he informed, laughing like he had some sort of inside joke with himself, before stepping past Myrnin, hefting the thing, and smashing it into the crack.
The glass splintered even more, and with a mighty tug, he pulled the chair back out of it. One of the legs had caused a peg shape hole, but with Sable in the way, it was too murky to see if he'd broken the whole way through.
[[ It's all good. I'm always out of character. ]]
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"Hi, hey," Buck said, waving awkwardly as he saw someone slam what looked like a chair into the wall on the other side, "I'm Buck, in case you didn't hear." He smiled waveringly. The first people he'd met here, and they were kids... |
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Post by broken on Feb 22, 2017 23:13:55 GMT -5
Noé frowned, looking toward the ground as The Master replied. "I was just wondering, okay? No need to be so harsh..." he trailed off a bit, then eventually looked back at the alien with a tilt of his head as he reappeared with a chair. "I thought the glass was reinforced, but I guess you've already weakened it enough."
The vampire grinned some, about to punch the glass wall himself, but he remembered what happened to Myrnin. "Erm, could I do anything to help?"
(Aah, short sorry! >.<)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 22, 2017 23:26:19 GMT -5
(Nearly every time, Stranger, nearly every time, I find myself laughing so hard at your replies. XD )
"I'm...I'm...I think so," said Kid, turning his head a couple to times, possibly to see if it was still attached. "But I think at this point I want to kill Sable."
"Ouch," said Sable's voice. "Get in line, from what I've heard. Now, please excuse me. Someone has almost fully broken my glass wall."
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"Well...vampy..." said Myrnin. He seemed hesitant on what to say to that. Then his face broke into a large smile. "Ah, I think I like it." He nodded a couple of times.
Conan, on the other side of the wall, wanted to hit his head against the wall a couple of times. Maybe breaking the wall wasn't such a good idea if that weirdo was on the other side.
Myrnin wasn't done talking though. In reply to Noé he said, "You aren't from Morganville, though I never said I knew very many names, so if you have swift healing I'd suggest breaking the glass with you hands or feet. But you hesitation to do that from the start might me you'd rather not have a broken hand."
Myrnin's hand had stopped bleeding and he could now move most of the fingers. He flexed a couple of them. "In which case, you can make sure none of it hits me if you like." And he proceeded to hit the wall with his hand again. This time it made more impact. He could now clearly see the other side through a hole about the size of his head.
"Nice to see everyone is settling in," said Sable's voice.
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"I'm not a kid, if that's what you were thinking," Conan finally said. He'd seen the look Buck had before. "I'm just a 17 year old in a kid's body." He crossed his arms. If he really was dead, then he had nothing to worry about the Black Organization. And if he wasn't, then Sable probably already knew.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2017 23:49:00 GMT -5
[[ am i funny xD ? ]]
"'Get in line,'" The Doctor parroted, rolling his eyes before awkwardly patting Kid on the shoulder and praising, "good, that's good. Uh, maybe we should go back to the wall now? I mean, it might help to team up with whoever's breaking it, don't you think, gentlemen, ladies, and anything in between?" He spun away from Kid, looking at the others in the room with his sparse eyebrows furrowed.
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"Oh, fudge off!" The Master called out to Sable, who had made a reappearance, as he took the chair and slammed it into the glass wall again, expanding the crack some more, though not really deepening it. He really wished that he was actually bashing in Sable's head, as he cracked the chair off the wall again, dislodging one of its legs, but he assumed that the projection in the glass would have to do for now.
He focused another leg on smashing, as he called to the people on the other side, whether they could hear or not, "Hey, did you want to help, or are you just going to stand there?"
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Buck blinked, and then said with a small, uncomfortable chuckle, "Then you're older than me." The only reason it didn't weird him out was because he'd seen and heard much, much weirder from OA in the past few months, including that he was an angel, so he wasn't going to tell this seventeen-year-old in a kid's body that he wasn't seventeen. |
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Post by --cato phoenix on Feb 22, 2017 23:50:52 GMT -5
Arlo watched as the others attempted to shatter the wall, so far it looked like it would be pretty difficult. How would it react to being hit with pure life energy? She slowly stepped forward, trying to think of the best way for her to break through the glass. "I'll give it a try," she said.
She raised her hands, looking at the wall in front of her as green energy crackled around her fingers. "Alright, stand back," she warned, then blasted the wall. A small chunk fell away from the hole in the wall, but Arlo looked slightly disappointed. She'd been hoping for more, like the whole thing shattering or a large section of it breaking off. "Hmm... time to try something a little different I guess."
Arlo took a couple more steps forward and slipped her gloves off. She stuffed them in one of her jacket pockets before placing her hands flat on the wall near the hole and closing her eyes. A wave of bright green light seemed to ripple across the glass, then another. Arlo finally opened her eyes when she heard something crack. She hadn't completely broken through, but large cracks were now stretching across the glass like a spiderweb, weakening it. "Oh come on," she groaned. She sounded tired compared to a few moments before when she'd volunteered to help break down the wall. Maybe one more try...
(( ..is that alright? I'm afraid I'm going to accidentally make her OP and idk how much the others have cracked it because I haven't really read over everyones posts yet.))
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 22, 2017 23:56:05 GMT -5
(Sometimes. Mind editing out that curse, by the way? Sorry I have to ask, but it's still a gray area in the rules and I don't really want any problems with the mods. ^^'
Edit: Thanks.)
(I'll reply in just a second, I'm finishing something up.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 22, 2017 23:57:26 GMT -5
Arlo watched as the others attempted to shatter the wall, so far it looked like it would be pretty difficult. How would it react to being hit with pure life energy? She slowly stepped forward, trying to think of the best way for her to break through the glass. "I'll give it a try," she said. She raised her hands, looking at the wall in front of her as green energy crackled around her fingers. "Alright, stand back," she warned, then blasted the wall. A small chunk fell away from the hole in the wall, but Arlo looked slightly disappointed. She'd been hoping for more, like the whole thing shattering or a large section of it breaking off. "Hmm... time to try something a little different I guess." Arlo took a couple more steps forward and slipped her gloves off. She stuffed them in one of her jacket pockets before placing her hands flat on the wall near the hole and closing her eyes. A wave of bright green light seemed to ripple across the glass, then another. Arlo finally opened her eyes when she heard something crack. She hadn't completely broken through, but large cracks were now stretching across the glass like a spiderweb, weakening it. "Oh come on," she groaned. She sounded tired compared to a few moments before when she'd volunteered to help break down the wall. Maybe one more try... (( ..is that alright? I'm afraid I'm going to accidentally make her OP and idk how much the others have cracked it because I haven't really read over everyones posts yet.)) (We've already got a good sized hole and Arlo being able to crack it at this point will be easy. It wont make her any more over powered than Myrnin.  ) (I'll reply in just a second. Finishing something.) |
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Post by --cato phoenix on Feb 23, 2017 0:08:33 GMT -5
Ok ^^ About how far should she be able to go before she ends up draining herself? I was going to have her try again but idk if it should break yet or if it's supposed to break later
sorry I keep asking so many questions, I haven't really used her much outside tph except in late night jump in rps))
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 23, 2017 0:15:09 GMT -5
Myrnin stepped back, his hand bloody again. He was quite impressed at Arlo's show of power even if she didn't. Sable, ignoring the Master's attempts to smash something that wasn't there, also seemed to be impressed. "Hum, Charm never did this much damage. She'd be impressed I think."
"Who?" ask Myrnin, who didn't seem to have as much dislike for their captor as the Master clearly did.
"Don't matter," chirped Sable. His image cracked further. "Well, better sign off now. But I'll be back, for sure. Probably at the first battle."
The image faded, leaving the blank glass again.
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Kid felt guilty just for saying it. That wasn't him. He didn't kill. He was the pacifist. Or, to be more accurate, he couldn't stand death. He glanced away from the Doctor. His face felt awful even if it was just burnt hair. Like he'd turned the shower on to hot and stepped face first into it.
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Conan turned to look at the growing cracks that Arlo had caused. "Um, this time I really think everyone should step back."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 23, 2017 0:21:23 GMT -5
Ok ^^ About how far should she be able to go before she ends up draining herself? I was going to have her try again but idk if it should break yet or if it's supposed to break later sorry I keep asking so many questions, I haven't really used her much outside tph except in late night jump in rps))(It can break now. That was the aim. I'm just putting everything down as powers being mildly weaker than before and manual work being less draining. Examples being Myrnin can't heal as fast and Kid is only mildly magic resistant vs. very magic resistant. shh, your fine. <3 I have to think about these things, asks all the questions you want. I'm half wondering what happens in those late night RPs.)) |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2017 0:30:23 GMT -5
As Arlo began to work her magic on the glass, The Master dropped the chair, falling back to see what would happen. The representation of Sable was gone now anyways, so there was nothing but glass to take his anger out on. Boring.
He had to admit, he was impressed too. He did wish that his people had "magic," but alas, just telepathy, and that didn't do too much to break big glass walls, now did it? He doubted he could get someone to sneeze with his head pounding like this.
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"Well," The Doctor said, when he didn't get an answer from any one of them, "I think I'll go and see what they're doing to the wall." He turned, pausing, and then turning and wagging his finger sarcastically at Kid, chastising, "Don't set anything on fire while I'm gone," before he headed back out the way they'd come, towards the big glass wall. He could see flashes of light from where he was now, and hear loud voices. He wanted to see what was going on.
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Buck wasn't going to complain. He moved back, this Eleven girl with him. If that wall came shattering down from their side, the glass would come towards them, and Buck wasn't looking to be all cut up. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 23, 2017 0:37:36 GMT -5
Myrnin sneezed, but it was just a fluke. "Hum, does glass cause someone to sneeze I wonder?" he said to no one in particular.
(I couldn't resist adding this. XD )
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Post by --cato phoenix on Feb 23, 2017 0:52:18 GMT -5
Closing her eyes again, Arlo focused on forcing her energy into the wall. One final wave rippled over the glass, the light seeming to seep into the cracks before it finally burst. Bits of glass were sent flying in all directions. Arlo gasped as she stumbled forward, luckily managing to regain her balance before she could hit the glass covered floor. "'s about time," she mumbled, blinking slowly as she looked at the glass on the floor. This place weakened her powers somehow... It shouldn't have taken that much energy for her to shatter a glass wall. At least it was gone now.
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Post by --cato phoenix on Feb 23, 2017 0:57:48 GMT -5
Ok ^^ About how far should she be able to go before she ends up draining herself? I was going to have her try again but idk if it should break yet or if it's supposed to break later sorry I keep asking so many questions, I haven't really used her much outside tph except in late night jump in rps))(It can break now. That was the aim. I'm just putting everything down as powers being mildly weaker than before and manual work being less draining. Examples being Myrnin can't heal as fast and Kid is only mildly magic resistant vs. very magic resistant. shh, your fine. <3 I have to think about these things, asks all the questions you want. I'm half wondering what happens in those late night RPs.))Oh cool thanks! not much usually, I always either post them too late, I/whoever I'm roleplaying with forgets to go back to them, or I get too nervous to post and leave. Not counting those, this is probably only the second rp I've joined in the last 3 or 4 years.)) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 23, 2017 1:09:47 GMT -5
(It can break now. That was the aim. I'm just putting everything down as powers being mildly weaker than before and manual work being less draining. Examples being Myrnin can't heal as fast and Kid is only mildly magic resistant vs. very magic resistant. shh, your fine. <3 I have to think about these things, asks all the questions you want. I'm half wondering what happens in those late night RPs.))Oh cool thanks! not much usually, I always either post them too late, I/whoever I'm roleplaying with forgets to go back to them, or I get too nervous to post and leave. Not counting those, this is probably only the second rp I've joined in the last 3 or 4 years.))(I'm flattered. I nearly did that with TPH a couple of times. It's daunting at first glance. This, though it's a slightly useless fact, is the first RP I've been the creator of in the last 3 or 4 years.) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 23, 2017 1:23:58 GMT -5
Conan ducked his head as the glass fell around him. Some pieces grazed him, but didn't cut. Only when the sound of bouncing glass had stop did he stand up. He looked at the people who had broken through the wall. "Ah, good," he said. "That thing would have really gotten in the way." Then he started walking right past them to the other side of the museum. "Thank you," he said.
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Myrnin smiled a little as the glass fell like rain. "Are you all right, girl?" he asked Arlo.
His bunny slippers crunched the glass as he walked over and his voice was surprisingly kind.
Hum, maybe I wont turn to sane here? Is there some type of balance between that Myrnin and me? It was an interesting thought.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2017 1:33:29 GMT -5
The Master had put his arms up to keep the tiny shards from snagging his face, though he felt a couple uncomfortable pricks in his hands as he lowered the, following slowly after Myrnin. "Ugh, kids," he grumbled as he caught sight of Conan, Buck, and Eleven, the first mentioned, and physically the youngest, leading the way.
He didn't hate kids, he had been a dad once, after all, but in this situation he didn't want them around. They'd get in the way of everything.
Meanwhile, behind the group on The Master's side, The Doctor had emerged from one of the passages, boots crunching on the glass as he scooted to a halt, taking in the big glass wall, the gaping hole in it, and the people moving towards it. "Hey!" he called out, hurrying forward, waiting to get their attention.
Meanwhile, Eleven and Buck, pretty much wordlessly, for both of them were pretty nervous people, followed after Conan, looking at the adults that appeared in the makeshift doorway. |
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Post by --cato phoenix on Feb 23, 2017 2:37:56 GMT -5
"Hm?" Arlo glanced up when she heard Mynin talking to her. She was putting her gloves back on and her hands seemed to be shaking slightly. "Oh, yeah, I'm fine, just a little drained. Back in my world I probably would haven been able to take that wall down a lot faster... I think something about this places that affects unnatural powers or something, but I don't know how." She brushed some glass fragments off her jacket. "Just one more thing to add to the strangeness of this place I guess."
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