We Are Our Avatars II Over. Done. Finished. Other synonyms for complete.
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Ah Nile, quick do you Asha/aprentice thing
mia was understanding the it quite well but the division idea slightly confused her
...One post then you go? thats... Odd...
mia was understanding the it quite well but the division idea slightly confused her
...One post then you go? thats... Odd...
Laguna faltered for a moment, but regained his resolve. I did all I could there. I found Ellone and got her back home. I made a couple of mistakes, but no-one's perfect.
Ellone? Ommigosh, hath thee truly forgotten her?
Tsk, tsk, tsk. Think further back...
I shalt give thee a hint. Eyes on Me...
Regulus briefly turns its thought back to Tophat.
All in good time...
A good thing should not be rushed.
OoC: Never thought my FF fanboydom would come in handy. xD
Tsk, tsk, tsk. Think further back...
I shalt give thee a hint. Eyes on Me...
Regulus briefly turns its thought back to Tophat.
All in good time...
A good thing should not be rushed.
OoC: Never thought my FF fanboydom would come in handy. xD
OOC: Tokyo, I think. High civilian population, small space, makes it a good spot to take quickly without the Reapers having to land and get involved.
There was nothing I could do there. I tried to get back to her, but it was too late then. I missed something special there, sure. But it wasn't my fault!
OoC: For the record, I know next to nothing of FF, cept for what I gleaned from Dissida, the wiki, Spoonys reviews, and peanut and joshscorchers's countdowns. Am I doing any good?
OoC: For the record, I know next to nothing of FF, cept for what I gleaned from Dissida, the wiki, Spoonys reviews, and peanut and joshscorchers's countdowns. Am I doing any good?
@Random We really don't like Tokyo, do we? Last time it was attacked by Diablo's army, a Bahamut, Godzilla, Jumbo Joe and Reno's helicopter...
OOC: Again I apologise for my post and leave, I was working on Flash all afternoon for my CW so I was unable to RP. I was just about to turn off after a quick catch up from last night when I saw Random's post and decided to give a suggestion before I went to sleep. I'll definitely do an Asha the apprentice thing tomorrow and maybe it will involve the scourge. *waves fingers in a spooky fashion before headdesking to sleep*Silver Shadow said:
Don't forget Joel, the steampynk Walker, an exploding office/research centre and... Airport?TrilbyWill said:
I got sent away a lot. There wasn't any time. I still feel bad about it, and I know how it affected her, but it was out of my hands.
Where there is a will, there is a way... and how much time doth writing a letter really take?
Thou could also hath send a messenger, yet this too thou did not do.
Did thee ever track her down and explain the matter to her? No... thou sold thy heart to the next pretty thing.
It makes me wonder... how much did that woman really mean to thee?
Thou could also hath send a messenger, yet this too thou did not do.
Did thee ever track her down and explain the matter to her? No... thou sold thy heart to the next pretty thing.
It makes me wonder... how much did that woman really mean to thee?
OOC: Hmm, so we did. Well to be honest, this could be any major 1st world city, I'm not mentioning anything that would allow you to locate it. I just think Japan makes sense geographically.TrilbyWill said:
For hours, the air had been rent with the sounds of terrified screams, gunfire and unearthly howling. The gunfire was gone now, and the screaming was infrequent and distant. The dusk was now dominated by the crackle of fires, and the tramping of twisted feet as the repurposed abominations of the Reapers went about their work. In the ruined centre of what had once been a megatropolis filled with activity, Galen deactivated his lightsaber and knelt, examining the pale face and glazed eyes of the tank commander who had led the futile mission to repel the attack. The man had been a keen strategist, quickly spotting the advantage that the tall, spiky headed beasts gave to their ex-human brethren and assigning divisions efficiently to target the large, hulking brutes that had smashed through infantry lines while their bullets failed to affect them, but nothing he could do was any defence against Galen. Standing, Galen glanced around in satisfaction. Dozens of soldiers had fallen to his blade, and many hundreds to his Force powers, both civilian and military. He noticed two Marauders dragging a middle aged man towards one of the 8 foot tall spikes which was retracted, ready to take him. The man was kicking, screaming and sobbing like a child. Galen grimaced in distaste. He despised the means by which they converted the locals into new troops, but he knew it was necessary. Harbinger assured him it was so.
Galen walked around the streets, inspecting his troops. He was pleased. The city had fallen in less than a day, and his forces still had easily enough numbers to repeat the process until the entire Island chain was theirs. Best of all, with communications severed, the rest of the world would have no idea of what was happening till he moved on. As he contemplated, a sound of rattling stones drew his attention. It had come from a pile of debris and he marched over to it. Blasting it off, he uncovered a small child no more than 9, cowering on top of the body of a young woman who had likely sheltered him at the cost of her own life. As the child gazed up at him with dusty, panicked eyes, Galen glanced back at the man who had just been lifted into the air by the spike through his chest before looking back down at the child. Sighing, he ignited his lightsaber again.
Galen walked around the streets, inspecting his troops. He was pleased. The city had fallen in less than a day, and his forces still had easily enough numbers to repeat the process until the entire Island chain was theirs. Best of all, with communications severed, the rest of the world would have no idea of what was happening till he moved on. As he contemplated, a sound of rattling stones drew his attention. It had come from a pile of debris and he marched over to it. Blasting it off, he uncovered a small child no more than 9, cowering on top of the body of a young woman who had likely sheltered him at the cost of her own life. As the child gazed up at him with dusty, panicked eyes, Galen glanced back at the man who had just been lifted into the air by the spike through his chest before looking back down at the child. Sighing, he ignited his lightsaber again.
OOC: Well, I'm going to grab some lunch. I'll have EMily continue the lesson. If there's a disturbance, I'll have EMily and Winona resume ethereal forms.
"Winona, why don't you put down that holo book and help us out?" She said with a bright smile. "I would sure like to have a teaching assistant."
"Winona, why don't you put down that holo book and help us out?" She said with a bright smile. "I would sure like to have a teaching assistant."
Times were tough. We were busy a lot. I missed a couple of chances, sure, but I spent days kicking myself for it afterwards. And then I spent a year cut off from the world, and found out she had moved on. I had missed my chance. All I could do was wish her luck. No point crying over spilt milk.