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RaRaRasputin OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 259 |
Posted: Wed, 25/05/2022 15:19 (3 Years ago) |
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But that feeling goes away quickly. "Alright, just like you practiced" Maverick tells himself while advancing towards Bertholdt. He spreads his arms out wide and forces a smile onto his face. Just smile! They won't be afraid if you seem friendly! The grin is forced, almost making look like a crazed Maniac. It certainly didn't help that he was appearing almost out of thin air towards the most likely distraught boy. Every soul reacts differently towards being here. Most were confused, some were sad, a few, angry. Others... Well, it was rare, but they were happy. Regardless, Maverick is cautious and he keeps his distance. There was no telling how this boy would react. "Hello!" Maverick calls out. "Welcome to Everlost! My name is Maverick and-!" Shoot, he had this scripted out. What was he supposed to say next? He pats his pants, trying to feel for his notes. Dang! I'm screwing this up already! I'll just wing it! "What brings you here?" He asks, then cringes. Perfect! That's exactly what you want to say to a new soul. Good thinking Maverick! [Read more] |
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-Velkhana- OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 175 |
Posted: Thu, 19/05/2022 07:40 (3 Years ago) |
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activating the teleportation robe, she watched herself phase through the beast and land on the ground, a small fire at her feet. Now all she needed to do was run around like the Maniac she was. "Hey beast, have you considered being teleportation proof?" She mocked, before running around the beast. "Even endermen could beat you up so easily!" Archie watched very concerned. At this rate Gemini was asking for herself to be sacrificed. [Read more] |
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Daiko OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 280 |
Posted: Wed, 18/05/2022 04:29 (3 Years ago) |
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As Rei was running, she momentarily saw a glimpse of a strange woman darting into the alleyway. She was far away, which allowed Rei to keep her sights on Andrea for a little longer while she watched her walk out of the small space completely different. What the hell... She didn't have time to contemplate on what had happened, ahe was more focused on getting away from the one chasing her. She decided that she would watch where she went, and even slowly move closer to her to male sure she didn't lose her. She seemed to be going to that small house, far off from the city, which was an odd choice. She didn't really go there, but she hung out nearby from time to time to relax. Well, relax wouldn't exactly be the eight word, but to her it was. Maybe she could finally check it out after all this. Who knows, it might be fun. She needed fun after this. Rei kept on running, not slowing down once over the course of this entire chase. She ignored the tune and taunts that came out of her mouth, instead focusing on the screams of whoever was making them. They were incredibly loud, which would normally annoy her but it did well to drown out the sounds she didn't want to hear. That was one problem about herself she hated more than any other, she always had to be fixated on something. She did well on being able to hide it, but in reality, she was always cursed to zone in on one singular thing whether she liked it or not. She continued onwards, her stamina not yet running out. She was excellent at long distance chases, even if she hated them. She had been making tight turns in hopes of losing the Maniac, but none of her efforts seemed to work. She was closing in on her destination, which worried her a bit, but she could always take a detour. Perhaps she could even go to that house and let her... Nah, she at least had some dignity. She was gonna deal with this lady, she started it and she was going to finish it. [Read more] |
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~My_Witness~ OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 151 |
Posted: Sun, 15/05/2022 16:18 (3 Years ago) |
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~My_Witness~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 151 |
Posted: Sat, 14/05/2022 17:28 (3 Years ago) |
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--- Yup. Something was wayyy off. Even Kat or whatever her name is thought the same thing. Jackie thought. She looked around, trying to find secret information Yukimore has been hiding for years, because Yukimore once told her she hid secrets where SWK is. What Yukimore REALLY was. [Read more] |
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RaRaRasputin OFFLINE Forum Posts: 259 |
Posted: Mon, 09/05/2022 17:20 (3 Years ago) |
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~Being nice merely to be liked in return nullifies the point (-Criss Jami)~ Gender: Female Age: 20 Personality: Warm and friendly. She would give you the shirt off her back if she had to. She is extremely selfless and passive. She had no desire to fight others, instead she tries to help others. Appearance: Long lengths of brown hair that have purple highlights in it- her favorite color. She had dark green eyes and tanned skin from having always be outside. She doesn't care for fashion, usually wearing clothes that she finds on sale. She doesn't have enough money to keep up with the latest fashion- not that she really cares. Backstory: Cassandra is the type to travel often. It's difficult to enjoy life when there is a day centered around death and brutality. Cassandra tries to enjoy her limited years by traveling. If she is going to die by some masked Maniac, she'd rather go out with happy memories. That's how she got to this city. She was working in a coffee shop when she met Aster, who worked as a paramedic. The two became close, and he agreed to let her live with him until earned enough money to travel somewhere new... Specifically out of America. But splitting food and rent became expensive and soon The Purge was drawing near. The two promised each other that they would find a way to leave America after this year's Purge. Password: Us Group chat? Yes Other: If it's okay, I am going to have her driving in an ambulance (for the first few posts of the RP)- just like in one of the first Purge movies (I forgot which one xD). She, and her friend (Aster) will eventually be attacked and driven out into the streets. Also, spoiler: her friend is going to die ):3 so don't fall in love with him [Read more] |
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Lyney OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 635 |
Posted: Mon, 09/05/2022 11:41 (3 Years ago) |
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andrea~ OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 57 |
Posted: Tue, 03/05/2022 22:30 (3 Years ago) |
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andrea~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 57 |
Posted: Sun, 01/05/2022 00:11 (3 Years ago) |
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Character Name - Andrea (who else?) Last name unknown Age - 20 Appearance - extremely fussy over her appearance, stain her dress? she’ll be screaming at you like a psychopathic Maniac. hétérochromatic eyes, black hair with white streaks. for ref Personality - Prissy, pretty, elegant and bossy. Typical spoilt brat behaviour, wears an abundance of jewellery at times, and it’s very excessive. underneath all that though, is a personality crafted and hidden to perfection. A stony heart, lack of empathy, love for bargaining and manipulation, and more. She is highly observant, and hates being stealthy. She is rather childish, if you remember Lilith? She loves dolls, just like Lilith, pretty pink aesthetics and candy— especially strawberry flavoured lollipops. She has a doll whom she treasures more than anything else, it looks something like this. Rumour has it, that if you grab the doll and listen real close, it’ll whisper your secrets and your darkest fears. Backstory (optional) - Some girls are rational but Andrea was not. There's seven reasons this crown's not good as got— And so the night of Prom, mercy! Thus went her plot: see the ballad of Sara berry for backstory A fond memory should stay that way. Just a memory, nothing more. Whatever was in the memory should cease to exist, otherwise it’s not a memory anymore. Password - Pet Cemetery for sure Group Chat? - yes Other - this is still open right? here [Read more] |
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~Shepherd~ OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 15 |
Posted: Sat, 16/04/2022 15:33 (3 Years ago) |
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"Perfect!" She giggled like a Maniac before running off. [Read more] |
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Serendibite OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 116 |
Posted: Mon, 11/04/2022 16:45 (3 Years ago) |
All Around the SchoolDingdong, dingdong! The screens snapped on, light filling every dark hollow of the school. Monokuma was relaxing by the beach in a bikini. His sunglassed eyes peered at PlayBear magazines. Finally, he glanced up. His sunglasses slipped off his face. "Ahhh! My students! I didn't- I didn't realize you were here!" He hurriedly shuffled the magazines behind a hot pink beach bag. "Well! Hello! I've been thinking lately that you deserve a vacation of sorts. You stupid brats have been playing so well for me! Puhuhuhuuhuhuu~ After tonight, we're all going to enjoy a lovely vacation on the third floor, like your beloved teacher and idol, Monokuma!" The bear vanished, then popped up directly in front of the camera. "So get anything you'd like done finished right now~ We're onto the despairful field trip tomorrow!" The bear gave a salute. "Toodles, kiddins~ Bear well! Please, feel free to murder whenever you like. Puhuhuhuhuu~" And then the screen shut off. Niwa Atsushi"Oh..." he trailed off. "We're going to be following that Maniac's orders again tomorrow, I guess." Maybe Keiki would enjoy that. "Anything you've needed to do here? Presumably, light's out has been cancelled. We probably could check out the Ultimate Labs..." Amano TetsuoWater rose and crashed, battering the tiny village on which Amano perched. He watched as screaming children were washed away. Grim teenagers thrust into rocks, blood pooling in the water. Panicked adults begging gods above for mercy, were met with nothing but ceaseless agony as they were thrust out to sea and drowned. He blinked. People usually drowned in a few minutes, right? But the heavy, empty feeling in his heart told him that these waves were special. Waves of despair, you might call them... "Despair, despair..." Hmm... He thought he heard something. No, he didn't hear anything. Just the silent flow of water. And Nagisa's screams. Whiplash struck him like a hammer as he spun to face her. The water had turned into an enormous monster- it was crawling up her throat, entangling around it, pooling in her mouth, striking her face blue- He reached for her. Her dead eyes glared right back at him as she fell under. You did this to us. That was Chika's voice, corrupted by a strange gurgle. She was behind him, he knew. He had heard her footsteps ever since she'd entered the room. He felt a strange relief. Then he saw Chika in the water, pink whips lashing upwards as she sunk. He wondered how she'd moved so quickly. Akihiro was next, right? Akihiro was next and then Redmonda, and then- He stiffened. The water had taken him. Me. And then something bashed into the side of his head and he fell into the murky depths of the water. [Read more] |
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greenowl OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 67 |
Posted: Sat, 09/04/2022 16:06 (3 Years ago) |
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☘️ Uxie (Bid on an auction by Moondropped)
☘️ Kyurem (Gift from -Kyle <3 ) ☘️ Diancie(Emera) (Bought from ~Torracat~) ☘️ Lunala (Bought from ArceusTamerJD) ☘️ Hoopa(Confined) (Bought from Maniac) ☘️ Lugia (Bought voucher at GTS item market) ☘️ Azelf (Bid on an auction by KirishimaEijiro) ☘️ Mesprit (Bid on an auction by RoxasNuggetsXIII) ☘️ Zeraora (Gift from -Kyle <3 ) ☘️ Keldeo (GTS trade with _Houdini) ☘️ Mew (Gift from Dazai <3 ) ☘️ Raylong (Gift from _Houdini <3 ) ☘️ Jirachi (Gift from _Houdini <3 ) ☘️ Phione (Gift from Dazai <3 ) ☘️ Cosmog (Trade with PenguinPowerful ) ☘️ Regirock (Obtained in the Royal Tunnel) ☘️ Aurora (Bid on an auction by Finhawk) Stopped updating as of April 15 2022 [Read more] |
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greenowl OFFLINE Forum Posts: 67 |
Posted: Sat, 09/04/2022 15:16 (3 Years ago) |
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☘️ Absol (Gift from ~Kakashi~ <3 ) ☘️ Gengar (Traded for Shiny Tentacruel with MsLovelyLesbian, later Giga Evolved) ☘️ Magikarp (Bought from Maniac) ☘️ Buneary (Bought from Koushi) ☘️ Pidgeot (SWT for Magikarp) ☘️ Ampharos (SWT for Buneary) ☘️ Rowlet (Gift from MsLovelyLesbian <3) Stopped updating as of April 15 2022 [Read more] |
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greenowl OFFLINE Forum Posts: 67 |
Posted: Fri, 08/04/2022 21:05 (3 Years ago) |
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Ryusei-Red OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 134 |
Posted: Wed, 06/04/2022 15:20 (3 Years ago) |
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Mayor just stayed in silence for Abit before someone knocked and opened his door ( Hahahhahah gay spider ourple man and crazy Maniac ahahahahha ) [Read more] |
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Ryusei-Red OFFLINE Forum Posts: 134 |
Posted: Wed, 06/04/2022 12:26 (3 Years ago) |
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~Waveshaper~ OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 71 |
Posted: Thu, 31/03/2022 16:28 (3 Years ago) |
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Tidetaiko is not responsible for any kind of damage to the eyes, nerves, brain, or arm, nor does he hold any responsibility, if you hit your screen out of cringe. He is like that. Sorry. Week one - The rarest commodity Sara sat down once more, glaring at the rubble of marble in front. The air in her office changed, to more of a battleground than a spotless office. But so did her mood. Ruminating about the whole war itself, how it came to be... and some of the shadow operations in the background. She did not know it all, of course, but some ties to the government does grant a bit of insight regardless. Then, a phone ring. A standard ring, the one most standard ringing known to humanity. Sara picked it up, held it on her ear and, apart from the occasional "I understand", she did not say much. When hanging up, she gritted her teeth. That was one of her main suppliers. The war drafted most of their work force, they will not be able to meet this week's quota. Once more, she felt the rage building up, wielding her launcher again, ready to demolish the next statue of grandeur... but no... Instead, she holstered it completely, storing it in her bag and got a hold of the phone, which linked her to the intercom to the main manufacturing line. Taking a deep breath and, to speak a little more freely, opening her shirt by just one bit, she started speaking her own speech. "My dearest employees, managers and everyone else in this facility. Let us not beat around the topic, we have a war coming front and centre against the Saakri-Lumens. And I am sure you have your fair share of concern and fear, but I ask of you to put those aside. We have the resources, the will... to make this war short. And while Ignis is concerned with winning the war, I value your lives far more..." A short pause. Sara took a deep breath; she was always one for long and daring speeches but this one was different. She found it difficult to articulate herself, difficult to find the correct words to infuse her workers with confidence. But of course, all they heard was "a short pause from Radcliffe". Then she resumed. "To all workers... We will run at reduced capacity. We have a shortage of material this week. As much as I do not want to spoil that extra free time... I would request for you all to go down to the medical examination bay. Get yourselves checked, both psychologically and physically. I want you to perform at peak performance during these next troubling weeks. If you are diagnosed with illness, request a sick leave immediately. You will be financially compensated, there should not be a worry. Thank you for your attention, and... as always... Stay strong. Stay sturdy. Stay alive." The last alliterations, she spoke with tears. Audible ones, the workers could hear her throat acting up and getting emotional. It was the first time in years they have seen a sensible side of her. Hanging up the phone, Sara quickly shook her head and slapped herself, trying to get a hold again. She cannot risk emotions clouding her judgement. If she wanted to make profit and get both sides to pay her, she needs more. More output, more production... until she saw herself in a large mirror across the hall. There, it hit her... the rarest commodity. It was not steel. Neither good nor even labour. It was intelligence... End of week one – Ordinary Advice Five days had passed. Sara looks at the numbers of her main line, a long document stretching dozens of pages, with a lot of red numbers stretched across all of them. Her expression was still one of gloom and desperation. “Numbers haven’t looked this bad since the Great Iron Deficiency…” The businesswoman leaned back in her seat, letting a stressed groan out. It was then when her secretary had returned, putting down a simple coffee. It smelled like standard cheap instant-brew, but she drank it regardless in one swoop, tossing the paper cup on the pile of others she had accrued over the past days. Then, she regained her composure and looked her petite assistant in the eye. “Could you… give me some insight?” “W-What…?” She was flustered, shivering, and holding the table close to her chest, turning red. “Your insight. I am in both a creative and financial down right now and could use any other point of view. Tell me… you are aware of our current situation. What can we do?” The assistant, a short brunette with no discernible features other than a bit of a tan, which is rare amongst the ranks of Cecifido Industries. The room stood quiet for a bit, before she uttered out a phrase. “M-Maybe put something back… making sure that when things go sour, we aren’t knocked down completely?” Now, Sara usually would dismiss such a comment, after all, telling one of the leading business owners in the whole realm such a simple financial tip would, at best, net you a stink-eye. This time however, she nods a bit in agreement. “I can see where you are going… all right. It is time we settle this.” With that, she grabs a piece of paper and writes down several numbers, alongside a few strange sentences and even a few symbols. Handing it to her, she nods. “Alright. Take this and call each number on this list. If they ask you for your name or query, tell them the sentence afterwards. Do not be surprised if the voice changes. And when you are done with the whole list, burn it. Dispose of it so that nobody can restore it. When you are done… take the rest of the week off. I do not want you here for the upcoming events.” Shocked to hear that, the little girl ran outside, as Sara sat back in her chair, her arm clacking a little like clockwork. Week Two – Cooperation, Friendship and Takeover The new week dawned, with Sara herself preparing the conference room alongside a few workers she picked out of the line. They made sure that the large hall was free of dust, filth, and signs of use, as it was a storage room before. With a large hexagonal table in the centre now, in the middle a large assortment of coffee but also beverages of both alcoholic and safe nature, she wipes her hair back. It is the meeting she is always envisioned but to have it this soon was hard, even for her. As gasps fill the hallway, she quickly dismisses everyone and lets them leave through another door behind Sara’s seat, as a few figures stepped in, all varying in shape, size, and colour, though all of them wearing a suit, just like Sara herself. “Gentlemen… I welcome you. Please, have a seat.” She smiles, pointing at the large mahogany table, as each of them slowly sat down. Directly opposing Sara, a man already waves his hand without a care in the world. “Cut the small talk, Radcliffe. We know why you called us; we know you are doing poorly. You need help from us real businessmen.” He chuckled, as some of the others do too. “We’ve been preparing for that, we made sure that your severance will be more than sufficient.” Another voice came out, a higher and reserved one. “W-What he is actually saying… is that we are always on the look for such opportunities, a-and it is an honour to be midst your ranks, Miss Radcliffe.” He stuttered, lacking the confidence of his predecessor but showing some remorse. Sara just sighs, folding her hands together. “Gentlemen, if I could now actually start talking, that would be appreciated.” Her voice had the signature sternness and serious tone again, alongside her rolling of the letter ‘s.’ A few vexed groans came up, but nobody objected. Thus, another speech of Sara starts, while she pours a drink of her own. “You all know the reason you are here. We are all facing tough times, do not pretend like I am the only one. I am just the first one to take initiative, do not assume the worst… Riporte.” She made sure to chew the last name out like a piece of jerky, to which that large man that cackled before just made another groan. However, he did not speak up, letting her fellow manufacturer continue. “Now, it is obvious that we all sport the most power in this realm. We produce it all, from simple toys, over to kitchen appliances, all the way to weaponry for the government. However, we will inadvertently suffer major losses, if we let that self-proclaimed hero Ignis do whatever he pleases. And I for one, while on the side of humans, am not too content on that.” Silence fills the room. All one could hear is the occasional gulp of Sara before Riposte opened again. “So, what is it that you are saying? That we should side with those filthy Tenebrises? Over my dead body.” Sara just follows with a sigh, but Riporte was not done yet. He stood up, knocking his chair over and leaning on the table, creaking from his weight, as he points at her and kept talking. “We should have you delivered straight to him already for even proposing to go against his orders. This war is between us and him and that filthy Andrea will not stop either. And neither will we, we will not stop until we see her quartered on a silver platter!” Most of the table agreed, cheering at the fat man, apart from one. The one who had defended Sara before, who gave a more hesitant cheer. Sara meanwhile just gave a chuckle, leaning back in her chair. “Gentlemen, please… sit down again. I think what I will say and do next is of grave importance.” She stopped talking, waiting for Riposte to sit down again, while pulling out an envelope from beneath her table. “You all should have an envelope like this taped on the underside of your table. I request of you to take it out and open it.” The men did as they were told, only to drop their jaws, glaring at Sara, who was already smiling triumphantly. Even her friend was a little shocked, speaking up first after the revelation. “W-Where did you get this?!” He asked, flustered, and almost paralyzed in fear. “Where I got it, is of no matter, Conover. Though I appreciate the curiosity. What matters is that I have copies stored in secure locations. It would be… a shame if somehow those got leaked out to the public. Or worse… to the higher-ups of Ignis.” They all shocked at first, Riposte threw the envelope onto the table, narrowing his eyes on the woman in front. “You know as well as I do that, they are fake. You cannot threaten us with that non-sense.” He grins, his fake teeth shining through. “Though you’re welcome to try. I will make sure to take you down with me.” Reaching into his pocket, he aims a gun right at Sara… only to instead hold a banana in his hand. “What th- “The click of an actual gun interrupts his muttering, as Sara had pulled out a simple revolver. Top Shelf. Fancy decoration, even a sticker of a unicorn on the side. Smiling, she explains. “I… went the extra step of letting your weapons get involuntarily confiscated. Do not worry. I will make it quick.” Pressing the button, most of the business owners ducked, and Riposte was frozen in terror, only for a flag to hit him in the forehead instead. A flag that said, “Coup critique!” Laughing, she fell in her chair and could not stop, as the people around her quickly caught on, looking at her as if she had just cracked a joke at a funeral. “Goddamnit woman, are you insane?!” Riposte yelled, before Sara stopped her laughter a little abruptly, still wiping a tear off. “No-no… I just… hah, I had not seen that fat face of yours like that since they cancelled shrimps at the last get-together… ahhhh… but really.” With a bit of coughing, she smiles once more, pulling out the papers from her envelope and handing them to each one. “Sign this, a standard contract. I keep those blasphemous pictures out of circulation and make sure that they never see the light of day… and in return, each of you will give me most of your company. At least seventy-five percent. Do not worry…” A sadistic smile forms, as she stood behind Riposte, pinching his neck, and digging her nails a little deeper into it. “I made sure your severance is sufficient~” She whispered, just enough for everyone to hear it, while giving the large man in front a small flick on the neck, before walking to her seat again. “Oh yes… these contracts are interlinked with one another. So, a breach of contract from one of you… will ensure that everyone gets punished. So, if I were you… I would keep an eye on the others as well.” Closing her eyes, she smiled and heard pens writing. One of her most favourite sounds of the day, before receiving five signed contracts and, after reassuring that they all have been signed properly, she nods. “You are all dismissed. Your pay will be transferred by the end of the week, you are free to visit at any time, though I would discourage you to do so… and as always, it is a pleasure doing business with you all one final time.” She gave another smile, as the doors opened and the others left the room, all hunched with an expression of horror… End of Week Two – Merging & Caring It is the end of the second week. Sara did the best she could to appease her newfound fortune, lowering the production for the week, distributing the workforce over the factories she had just “graciously received.” Of course, such a large takeover was not done secretly, as many newspapers and magazines covered the face of Radcliffe now, calling her “The Unifying Thread.” A name she would hear from her subordinates, most of which were of course in PR, the most. She did not mind; it has been a long time since she got an epithet like that. And secretly, she was happy as that would mean her old one, “The Mechanical Maniac” was finally put out of commission. The rest of the week, she made sure that the former owners would not spill anything, which is why they were properly taken care of by some of her more dubious associates. Nevertheless, with this new power and control, Sara finally got her main line up and running again, now only awaiting some sort of response from Ignis’ forces. Surely now, he would want to approach her with some kind of advance or ventures. After the Speech of Ignis – No place for Altruism Holding a glass of wine in her hand, she sat in her newly decorated office. Having this many locations around semi-forced her into moving into a new separate building, which she had also taken over swiftly. The new office was not too much to brag, as Sara was a woman of modesty as well. While the hallway to it was decorated in all grandeur, with red carpets, marble statues in assorted colours and the fresh scent of leather, her office looked poor in comparison. The best thing though was the large view onto both the city centre and Ignis’ hold-out. Swaying her glass, she just gave a simple chuckle. “Poor fool… waging war on a race you do not know, with weapons you do not know the quality of. Let us be honest. All you know… is holding speeches, drinking, and eating like the glutton you are and occasionally getting one good decision in your myriad of bad ones.” She downed her drink at once and slammed the glass on her desk, before looking back at the new documents. The numbers were black again, new ventures and pages added… but after storing them away like normal, locking the door and turning on a signal jammer, she prints out a new page. One that is encrypted in a foreign language, an ancient one that not many could read anymore. Sara does not recall why she could even, but it proved practical. Smiling to herself once more, she leans on her mechanical arm, caressing her own cheek. “Guess Andrea is just as desperate as I thought she was…” She chuckled, at once torching the document again and throwing the burning paper into the bin. “It’s only her subordinates… Thankfully, she anticipated the military service. Not at this size, but she did, nevertheless, putting most of the effort into automation. With new sentry guns outside, robotic workers inside, she smiled. “Automation progress?” She asked, the little brunette back again, as she frantically looked through her papers before nodding. “N-Ninety-five percent, madam.” “Excellent.” She replied, walking into her office again and getting her gear ready, her signature weaponry and a little bag. The bag itself looked more like it would belong to a college student, with stickers and logos glued, with a white crudely knitted writing reading Engineer’s Essentials. With that, she smiles and nods at her assistant. “I’m on mobile for indefinite time. If I don’t call back within eighteen hours, you’ll take control. Standard procedure, you get reprimanded for any kind of lowered output. Godspeed.” She smiled, waving at her and after dressing herself a lot more inconspicuous, now sporting just an ordinary hoodie with a polo shirt underneath, a beret and aviator sunglasses, before also putting on a skin-coloured glove over her mechanical hand, before she waved, leaving her industries before the drafting could reach them. [Read more] |
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Hunterz~Wolf ONLINE  Forum Posts: 800 |
Posted: Thu, 31/03/2022 08:42 (3 Years ago) |
   𝕾𝖊𝖕𝖍𝖙𝖎𝖘 𝕬𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖕𝖍𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘 " 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔦𝔰𝔫'𝔱 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔦𝔰 𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔩𝔢𝔱 𝔪𝔢; 𝔦𝔱'𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔦𝔰 𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔭 𝔪𝔢. " Sephtis was busy tending to the cooking meat outside, making sure it didn’t get burnt, nor stolen by the other villagers who watch out for every opportunity for an easy steal. He foraged through the nearby bushes to see if there were any of those painkilling fruits growing. Sadly, there were none, and he wondered what crazy Maniac would’ve taken all of them. While those purple berries were sweet and delicious, an overdose is deadly, which was why Sephtis only ate them if his pain was beyond bearable. He let out a groan as he walked a little further, closer to the walls. There were more of those bushes growing there and they had to at least bear 3 of the berries, just enough to numb the other Saakri-Lumen’s pain, who was probably awake in the shed by now if his guarding orbs were looking correctly. Even if he was no doctor, he knew a fall like that, not cushioned by powers or soft items, would inevitably cause a broken rib or two, and he knew how crazy they hurt. Thankfully, the bushed there were untouched and there were plenty of the dark-purple fruit for Septhis to choose from. He plucked off 3 of the smaller ones and returned back to the fire to take out the hare and prepare the drink. Honestly, he didn’t even know why he was helping this random girl. Sure, they both could relate to having a terrible past but he’s heard countless of other Saakri-Lumens with worser stories, and he never made the actual effort to help them whenever they were under a crisis. “That’s because you’re actually a nice guy under those claws and fangs of yours,” he sighed. While it rang through his head in a blank tone, I came off as mocking to Sephtis, and him. “Oh please, if you think that’s a compliment, you might as well be insulting his brains,” he laughed, earning a mental scoff from Sephtis. He was seriously wondering who these voices were. Were they just his own voices talking back at himself or something else? He blocked out the rambling going on in his head from the two voices as he took the hare off the fire and served it neatly into a metal disc, which was as close to a plate as he could get, before grabbing a cup to mix the berries with water, earning a purple-black solution when he mixed the two together. Once everything was finished, he stood up to meet the girl again. A flying red orb approaching him grabbed his attention, as his blood orb, which he hadn’t destroyed for days now, returned to him and told him that his friend was on the way back. After a nod of approval from Sephtis, it flew off to finish another command. Sephtis let out a sigh of relief. The faster he can get him here and heal her, the sooner he could get this over with. He entered the hut in time to see the girl try to sit up and wince in pain. “Oi, don’t move so much. You’re not fit to go anywhere yet,” he grumbled, laying the offerings in front of her. “The black drink isn’t poison. I’d suggest you drink that first to get rid of the pain, you obviously broke a rib in your fall. It’ll help you cope with it until my friend comes back to heal you,” he explained, a hint of annoyance tainted his voice. Not wanting to linger around with her any longer, he left the shed, leaving the Saakri-Lumen alone. He wasn’t sure if she would take up his offering, there was a clear look of distrust in her eyes. Then again, if she didn’t want the delicious meat, he didn’t mind eating it for her. He didn’t really know what to do while waiting for him to arrive so he decided to just wait outside, sitting on one of the benches surrounding the fire, clearly visible to the girl in the shed. He had a bored expression as he kicked at the stones, sending dirt and dust flying towards his face. He was trying his hardest to ignore the chaos going on in his head, both the whispers and the memories that were repeating over and over again. Maybe if he got some sleep he can escape from the slight ache in his chest. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 26/03/2022 02:20 (3 Years ago) |
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