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  1. PandaHat

    Legion of Doom S2 Ad (for reals this time)

    I don't read things all the way through. You know this. 🤣
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    The Plague: Weland (Open)

    I will join periodically to mess up whatever posting order you've established.
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    Dice Rolling Thread

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    The First Day of the Rest of His/Her Life

    Kallias was very oblivious to whom he was dealing with. His kick was rather futile. This woman was not exactly what she seemed, which was demonstrated as she held him by his throat. He was practically pinned to the wall. Instead of trying to stop her from forcing his hand into the wall, he decided to force himself to relax. The Unseelie wasn't much of a fighter, right? More of the pretty face? He reached out with the hand he was clawing her with and went for her face. Using his right thumb, he attempted to shove it into Mara's eye socket as hard as he could muster. He felt dizzy as the stairway was beginning to close around him. Of course, he suspected that his face was now turning a borderline blue or purple color. He could hear his own heartbeat echoing in his eardrums as it quickened from adrenaline and terror. This was the second closest he had been to death. Every movement he made seemed to quicken the process that made the world close around him. His lungs ached for air and his head was throbbing as the only thing he could think about was to allow a breath of cool, refreshing air into his lungs. Apparently, this was not going to happen soon enough for him.
  5. PandaHat

    AFV: I'm leaving for good?

    You are not allowed to leave. You must stay and continue your quest.
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    Dice Rolling Thread

    Rolling 1d6 for hopefully not getting murdered. But if I roll like I did in D&D tonight, home slice is screwed. Update: Rekt
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    Dice Rolling Thread

    Roll 1d6 Because the struggle is real.
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    The First Day of the Rest of His/Her Life

    As he descended the stairway, he was met with a fist thrown at him with such force that he actually stumbled, losing his balance. His body hit the wall with a loud metallic clanging that echoed up the stairs. Involuntarily, he let out a loud grunt at the force that was completely unexpected. Getting punched in the head is a new experience for him no matter how many times it happened. Kallias could have sworn that his vision blurred, but he was able to shake it off in time for stare into Mara's glowing eyes with a pair of his own. He was impressed by her strength, but strength only got someone so far. "Don't tell me this is all you've got." He didn't respond verbally. He responded by quickly raising his hand to catch her fist within his palm. The sound was not the slapping sound of flesh meeting flesh. Her fist was dense. This wasn't exactly what he expected, but then again, he didn't know what to expect. With his feet no longer touching the ground, he figured that she wasn't what she seemed. Kallias's foot moved outward to kick her in the kneecap as hard as he could. One of his hands moved to grab the wrist of the hand she was using to hold him. Kallias found himself doing something he did not normally have to do. Struggle.
  9. Which is Miara's hometown / current place of residence so I can make sure she's part of the notable people section?!?!?!

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    2. supernal


      I have a terrible memory and say so often!

      Damn so those are the only options? Let me suggest just “She’s linked in Casper” as a model to follow next time. That way it isn’t a question for starters and is a lean 4 words to 25. It’s all that lawyering school making you loquacious af 

    3. Ataraxy


      You should change my username to L. Ataraxy as an inside joke. 

      Loquacious Ataraxy reporting for awesomeness

    4. PandaHat


      Tonight is my first night of reliable internet in quite a long time. Maira's from Casper.

  10. "I've trained hard for this mentally and physically." BOOM. Then it happens. And "it" is always different. "I've been here before. So...yeah!" Then you get thrown off a thingie or eaten by chhitten or you run away from the devil...
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    Intimidation Game [Norkotia]

    The end game was satisfying enough. Taking time to herself while the others scrambled in the chaos, she was not noticed at all. After all, she had learned to silence herself when it was necessary. This chaos, it was so delicious. The pure white pixie emerged from her hiding place, straightening out her barely there clothing. The outfit she wore was lost in the blast, while Gisela fashioned some clothing for herself out of some wads of scratchy fur from some sort of infestation of animal. After a few moments, she left, disappearing from the scene. A couple of days later and she was still running fairly low. Gone was the large, imposing woman with Amazonian features. Now Persephone was greeted by a pixie of pure white skin and hair with bright, sparkling purple eyes. The one distinguishing feature was that her ruby red lips definitely stood out from her white and gray fur covered form. Nibbling upon her lower lip with impatience, she waited until currency was delivered. And it was delivered in the form of large bars that she, in her tiny, diminutive state, would not be able to carry. She heaved a sigh of heavy disappointment, but her greed was going to get the better of her. Gisela hovered around the bars, ignoring the others in the room. Upon closer inspection, she was able to see her own golden reflection before she leaned down to lick the metal. It was real enough to not burn her tongue and that was good enough of a test for her. Gisela sat down on her share of the prize. She grinned at Persephone. "I know I look like...way different, but I can assure you that I am the same crazy 'nurse/reporter lady' that you met before. I hope we do work together again." She turned at the door, thinking about making a new target, which quickly disappeared. She needed more rest and to get out of the foresaken hell-hole. "We will meet again." She waved with one hand, willing the bars to move after she stood. Then she forced the gold bars to disappear into the tiny bag at her side. It was quite a feat, but Gisela offered a wink. "My boy toy.. he makes this kind of stuff. If you want one, meet us in Genesaris sometime." She waved again and darted off as quickly as she could. Her destination was indeed Genesaris this time.
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    Intimidation Game [Norkotia]

    As he spoke, she reached into her purse, removing a small pouch that looked like it contained a small recording crystal. Gisela didn't even wait for the shot to land before she lobbed the pouch onto the stage. Upon contact with the stage near the sheriff's feet, it let loose a powder that filled the entire stage area with a loud hiss. Then it exploded after a few seconds, sending sharp shards of shrapnel in all directions. Gisela's form was concealed the smoke. By this time, she had changed her form and was making her way, barreling towards the exit. The first few people took to coughing. Then, there was the sounds of the initial survivors gagging, trying to catch their breath. It was like music to her ears. But Gisela didn't stick around for long. She stumbled out, looking disheveled and distraught. However, her appearance had changed. She was now a he. In fact, that he was the deputy that was charmed the day before, only in plain clothes. He coughed violently before falling to his knees. This act was convincing. The diseased plaguing those in the town hall did not affect him at all. He pressed a hand against his chest as people scrambled to get outside of the town hall. Once one of the other deputies caught up with Gisela in her disguise, the facial features changed to something more non-descript. He stumbled back into the building to see if the job had been done. The slumped body of the mayor was almost unrecognizable as well as the non-existent body of the sheriff, only a shell of a uniform remained in the chair. It was difficult for her to contain her glee as she spotted what looked like pieces of flesh scattered around the stage. In a hurried pace, he departed the scene. Success. Maybe. Gisela's formed changed once more into a fae form, pixie in fact. The pixie with all white clothing, flesh, and hair flitted upwards towards the sky. "I believe we were successful." She whispered to herself.
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    Dice Rolling Thread

    roll 1d6 to not get punched in the throat