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Trexasle last won the day on January 16 2013

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  1. Pardon a Bit of Confusion, but do you guys need me to roll for my prior action...or...?
  2. Leon took a gander at Meri who seemingly had taken noticed of him and gave a brief smile. Exactly what he wanted, getting the spotlight on him. While it would be riskier to work his stage presence it would have to be the necessary course. Hopefully his partner would actually pick up the slack and see what was going on, giving ample attention to everyone. His hands now sliding on across the fret of the axe, the electricity that cackled around had expanded, covering at least 10 feet ahead of him. His stage was set, the crowd was all in place, it was now time for him to put on a show. And with the introduction of the Steel door being thrown like a Frisbee across the room, it would seem like he would get his chance. The door would enter the electric field, only to come to a near complete halt. It would stay levitated in the air however, floating above the ground. Suddenly, other items began to float as well, remnants of a damaged chair, the steel light fixtures. These metal pieces around Leon had gathered around him, the electric dome that surrounded him seemingly the only reason for the cause. Leon gave a flip to his hair, and chuckled ready to answer her question. “Sorry, but wimps and poseurs leave the hall!” He gave a giant stomp to the ground, and hit a massive power chord, the sound bounced off the walls throughout the cafeteria, a giant reverberated sound, trailing through the room with a discordant and off-putting hiss. Suddenly, the metal items that swarmed him began to glow an electric blue, shaking violently in the air. It should’ve been clear at this point that Leon was controlling them. He gave a calm grin, but would wait for his next move. Whatever this creature was needed more observation. As a Musician, you have to pick your moments. Only fools rush in, after all. He continued to strum at his axe however, his hands ever so lightly placed on the fret-board as he strummed rapidly. Keeping a steady but rapid fire rhythm as he proceeded. The Sound cutting off every moment, as if he was waiting for something to happen, all at the same time, the field around his continued to grow.
  3. “Please. Even as a fluke my performance is going to rock the goddamn house.” While Leon seemed blase and non-committal about the situation at hand, he was actually very concerned. The last thing he was worried about was the music or at least being convincing, he was a musician and playing it wasn’t a problem. What he had a problem with, was the dangers of being caught. He was starting to think that he probably came with a very risky idea on his own front, which was something he wasn’t too happy about. He had too much to risk right now, and he’d be damned he’d risk it all for that. So with that he needed to make this as convincing as he possibly could. “Okay, Whoever joins with me better be good with…something musically, We have to be as convincing as possible, or at least pass as good entertainment.” He finally moved away from the wooden pillar and dusted his pants off. “We will also need a way to communicate, one of which we are positive cannot be tracked or interfered.” "If nobody has a good idea on how to do so, I think I can come up with something..."
  4. And while all of this chaos had been going on, all of the crap that seemed to cause so much collateral damage and panicked citizens…and Leon was in the bathroom. He probably shouldn’t have taken in so many Root Beer Floats before he had decided to venture. He finally stepped out and gave a smile. It would seem that his partners were already clearing out the area, but he could clearly hear the actions around them. He had to move toward the nearest area, and that would probably be the cafeteria. He would cross the giftshop, before hearing the commotion in the cafeteria. It would seem to be a rowdy crowd. He could hear gunshots, so he had to be very careful. It would be best to keep distance and assist through long range. He would have to make a good clearance however. He then unlatched his guitar from his back and began to play. The Door nearby would shake, the sounds of an electric guitar blaring toward the hallway and easily peering through the cafeteria. He gave a giant Grin, And whist still playing his Guitar kicked the door in. “CHAINSAW CHARLIE IS HOME!” Whist Yelling this, His guitar suddenly tore itself apart, The seemingly unnotable Electric Guitar now cackled with electricity, Showing it's true form: it was still very much an electric guitar Certainly, but the elongated Fretboard, The body more in the shape of an axe than any instrument, with the glowing blue bit that easily illuminated the room. It was clearly a call for Attention, and that was exactly what He wanted. As a Musician it was his job to take up the stage and give a show. And he was damn sure ready to do just that. @SteamWarden@amenities
  5. And I don't see much of, most of everyone seem to have split up and I can't find much of a Leeway In... Mind if I shadow someone else? I certainly weant to find another way back into the thread but it seems everyone is just all over the place.
  6. Goddamn. I might not like the Prince Estate that much, but damn it was a good idea to just finally let his stuff on YouTube.
  7. Trexasle

    Public AFV Thread

    Jeeez....Take whatever time you need away, I don't think we're going anywhere.
  8. Once Leon heard the canon, his eyes snapped toward the direction, and would stay locked once the voice of a woman could be heard. It seemed that whatever it was she was not happy. There was one way to relax a mood. As He heard the screeching of what seemed to be a dragon was heard and the continued yelling of the female followed. He Had to try and not laugh at the scene, one Person was calling the dragon her “Son.” The other seemed to just be angry about everything. It was like one of those earthling sitcoms that Crystal had him watch with her during the weekends. To be frank he found the woman silly, and her constant rage and focus on money made her even more silly in his eyes… Until Her eyes locked onto him. “You again…?! YOU’RE the reason I lost my ship!” “Ya Wha? Leon scratched his head to the side as Jade locked eyes with him. Only for his eyes to widen when she attempted to step to him. He was never good with memory, even at one point forgetting that he had fallen in love with a rather fiery but beautiful redhead. To many that would seem like a mere crush lost. However, when one considers that this person would end up being the mother of Leon’s child…Well It was a good showcase on how terrible Leon’s Memory was. When she spoke about Lost ships Leon suddenly stifled a laugh. “Lost ship?” He slid his hands into his pocket and gave a nod. “Nah, don’t know whut yer talkin’ about.” He wasn’t lying but his tone of voice made him seem almost disingenuous. There were many ships that Leon had, but He hadn’t crashed one in almost two years, Last time he remembered was during a Tournament when he ended up ramming one into the chest of a rather huge man, and certainly that wasn’t who he was talking to. “Canna at least get a name, so I can remember? It’s the least you can do, since yous clearly don’t want to curb yer temper.” "Wai'ta minute, I know you, Leon. Ain't y'in a band? Wha' if we arrange to -" Well shit. It seems like word travelled fast, just…seemingly not fast enough. It had been more than a while since he had seen his band, ever since the split he had been ho hum about it attempted to keep a low profile, but instead. It seemed that Bishop Identified him. Leon sighed and tilted his aviators. “I WAS in a band, I prefer to play alone now…go solo…Besides. I wouldn’t be able to have this much fun if I was still touring.” He gave a grin, mostly to mask something…it was clear that the conversation about the band shook him more than he let on. As Jinsoku spoke to him about his musician ship he gave a shrug. “I mean, ya mate Bishop already said I was in a band before yeah.” He turned around and gave a bow. “Leontias Mettalline, The Neon Knight if ya will.”
  9. @BlackguardNot Drunk enough.
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