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Revan Maxwell Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 7:53 am
(I'm sorry. I'm going to have a hard time recovering from this. Made a beautiful post, and my internet just killed it. I.... don't know if I can post after that. Why is it always my good posts they take from me? Why!?!?!?)
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 11:19 pm
That has happened to me so... sooo....
Too many ******** times dawg.
But I understand your pain.
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Revan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 10:54 pm
(Lady's and Dudes, prepare to see something in an RP fight you probably have never seen before.)
A wave of relief surged through the boy's system like an emergency flush, relaxing his strained muscles, allowing for his mangled and frantic mind to unwind, loosen and recuperate. Majord had never dreamed he'd find an opponent with such seal to make him go so far outside of the norm of his usually conventional thinking to create such a high focus attack such as that. What was worse, he knew that his opponent would not be so easily felled by the tactful display. No, he knew he'd rise to attack again. But, in that meantime, he could rest. He could gather his thoughts. He could...
The glint of metal caught the exhausted teen's eyes, his ears barely staying tuned to the downed bodies steady ramblings. Too soon. It was too soon for him to have to be ready. Majord fumbled to recompose himself, stumbling sideways as his mind began to crawl back into the game, sharpening every passing second, just like the shape the gleaming cigarettes was.
"Wait-!" The teen exclaimed, eye's widening with his awareness. Cigarettes weren't metallic. Within the same though, Majord realized what he was looking at. Alarmed and desperate, he swung his right hand forward, pushing one of the two remain force orbs before him.
Bang! The hard crack of the gun sounded for yards, as the first bolt shattered the air, slicing the distance between the barrel it was launched and the target it was destined for in mere milliseconds. No time tor react, not time to think, Majord was helpless as the bullet sailed clean through his chest cavity, puncturing just up and away from his left lung. Pain traveled through the unsuspecting teen like an electrical current. All at once, every muscle flexed in response.
He had been shot. (OMG I TOOK A BULLET!)
How foolish. What was a small sphere going to due against an aimed, if only slightly, bullet. It was like trying to use a beachball to stop a slingshot. Possible, and highly unlikely. Stupid! The words echoed in Majord's mind. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! What made you think that would have worked at all?
As his body stumbled back his defensive instincts took over, as the small orb in front explanded out to create a thin sheet of force. But concentration had already been lost, shattered like the skin of his chest. As such, when the second round slammed into the screen, the field shattered, doing little but enough to make the metal ammunition pounded into Majord's chest like a BB. Not piercing, but still carrying enough force to injure him again.
The boy was now falling, his concentration all but broken, focusing on the agony burning at his chest like fire. A sharp whiz flew by his head, the third and final of the first burst of shoots flying by. He tried to let out a scream as he hit the ground. But his body would not produce the sounds. Everything got caught stuck in his throat.
Of all the worst case scenarios I could have gotten in... I got shot!?
(I know, this is low quality on my end, but I gotta get back in the swing of things.)
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 9:37 pm
GAH! MY POST IS ******** GONE! OH MY ******** GOD! KILL GAIA.
I decided to kill Asu before Asu killed Majord, because shooting you was cheap...and god, it was so beautiful... All seven paragraphs... gone...
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 7:05 am
Asu's face screwed into a frown, the edges of his lips turning down in disapointment. God, it had been so cheap to just shoot the kid, and Asu actually felt a smidgeon of remorse for his enemy, the kid. Majord was only a kid, and Asu had shot the little guy. Sighing in a mixture of anger and regret, Asuotchi walked towards the child splayed across the ground, and pressed the front of his shoe against Majord's chest. It lightly touched, and suddenly, a blinding pain would slam into Majord, before the wounds began to heal, albiet slowly. " Sorry kid. " Asu said, " But I ain't letting you punk out just yet. " Where Asu was used to the pain of transfiguration, as well as the proccess, Majord had experience in neither. It took about thirty seconds before the wunds were closed up, and Asu pressed his presence deeper into Majord, releaing endorphines into the kids blood. Those endorphines, based on their job, would either activate his adreaneal glands, or bond owards nerve cells, closing out a major amount of pain, and re energizing the child.
Asu simply turned on his heel, before taking his place again. He pulled air in towards his gun, and began the proccess of bonding atoms, and forming molecules of metals and leather.After about twelve seconds, the molecules exploded outwards from the gun, forming a large blade in it's place. Double edged, flat near the top, and about six and a half feet in length, not taking in the handle, Asu now weilded a massive claymore blade, the razor edge glinting feedly in the light." Now get the ell over here and fight like a MAN! "
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 11:14 am
YummyBiscuits GAH! MY POST IS ******** GONE! OH MY ******** GOD! KILL GAIA. I decided to kill Asu before Asu killed Majord, because shooting you was cheap...and god, it was so beautiful... All seven paragraphs... gone... WHy i use google chrome, just returning to the old page through history returns all the text that was there. And i you by mistake deleted it, remember the good old ctrl-z
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Revan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:02 pm
Not all the time. If you happen to hit back, and your computer has to refresh the internet connection as well, your post is deleted and considered a fresh slate. I use google, and that's what happened to me.
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