Jack Baker

Raze looked at his threats with an uninterested expression, the kind that says "I really don't care", and shrugged. "...How spooky," he said with a slight smile. He walked a short distance until he stood next to him. "Don't run away from your current situation, it only makes you look less like a scary wraith and more like a cowardly cartoon ghost. And FYI, I can talk to you any way I want to, there's... really not much you can do about that; sorry bud. Anyway, I've given it some thought, and I say: screw revenge, I'm pretty satisfied as of now. My reasons to find her have changed... you and I both know she's a slave to some hellish being from Tartarus, and with that in mind, I don't think it's safe for anyone to let her run around with that in mind. Who knows, she might use her powers to kill someone in the arena... and maybe this isn't something for me to be saying, but I don't think you want that now, do you? So I'm gonna go out and expose the demon controlling her, and seal it... or kill it, whichever comes first. I'm fine with letting everyone believe I'm some sort of psychopathic killer/thief who hates rich people... I don't care. Playing the angel in society only gets you so far. If I have to look like a devil to get the job done... so be it." He began to walk away from him. "Oh, and I never recalled forcing you to help that one time, just asking. You could've just ignored my call, left me hanging, and I wouldn't have cared either way. But you chose to help, either because you thought it was all just shits and giggles, or you're really are just a big softie. I also never recalled asking you to get involved in my present situation right now, you dug your own grave the minute you decided to intervene. So if you get in trouble and everything sucks, that's your fault, ok Kellogs Boo Berry?" He smirked.

@Hazard Time Omg Carnelian's son has a Stand. Or a Persona, either one.

"Hey there, Ag, 'ol buddy 'ol pal!" Raze said, approaching him. His words had a sarcastic ring to them. "Fancy meeting you here! Ya know, it's pretty weird for someone like you to be hanging around rooftops, especially over the edge! People might think you're spying on someone!" He cleared his throat, then changed his expression to a more serious one. "Alright, start talking. What are you doing here?"

Raze looked at the pony, and for a second her eyes had a look of shock on them. As if she knew him from somewhere... No, that couldn't be right. He hadn't seen someone like her before around, had he? He felt a presence above him, on the rooftops, watching. Taking note of that, he smiled at the pony in front of him, and silently passed along. He walked into an alleyway and took an unlocked side entrance into a building where he began to climb up, finally reaching the roof. He began to search for the mysterious stranger watching him.

After wandering for a long while, Raze gave up looking for Lektra's shop. The city was too big, and it would take a while to scour the whole place. Walking back, he found himself in deep thought. The baroness was probably already healed; she was possibly even looking for him now. He sighed, starting to wonder if this would ever end. He was such deep thought that he didn't even notice the wheelchair coming towards him. At the last minute, he stopped walking, a bit startled when he finally noticed. "...Sorry about that," he said to the pony in the wheelchair.

Yay, more people for Raze to fight XD

And to think I just heard about this in a podcast not too long ago... You'd have to live under a rock if you still thought the earth was flat. And those people that say the space station pictures are photoshopped just aggravate me to no end.

Ya gotta understand mang, let me just put it this way: on this site I'm joking about 90% of the time. You'll know when I make a serious post; it's somewhat obvious.

...Again, it's a joke. I'm not criticizing or anything.

Oh so it's just Gwyn and his slap-happy band of misfits.

I try.

Ok let me restate that. We know she's DEMON SCUM.

Well, the villain always finds a way to fuck up. Even Adachi from the Persona series, the guy in my avatar, one of the greatest villains of all time, a guy who you'd never expect to be a villain, managed to reveal himself as the bad guy with an accidental slip of the tongue. Or Raze somehow finds himself unable to do anything, and it happens, with everyone feeling guilty and stupid, leaving Raze with a complete feeling of "I told you so" to everyone else.

It's like one of those movie scenarios where the main villain is highly regarded by the other cast, while the good guy(s) is/are misunderstood as the villain(s) while trying to bring the real villain down. Which, I guess, provides some good drama in the RP. I dunno.

*flips table* Why do I even bother

...it's a joke guys

#Noregrets

#Razedidnothingwrong

My hair's not wet, that's just how it always looks

Good. All according to plan. Well not really, but close enough.

Just so you know, Raze is now looking for you and your shop in Bangcolt. Also... @Hazard Time I read that last post. Jesus Christ, what the hell is up with that? RAPED? I don't even know if you could mention that on here.

@Fractured "Dammit!" Raze yelled, slamming a hoof on the ground. "What's wrong with people here?! They jump in blindly at every little thing going on, not even once questioning what the hell's happening... Everyone wants to be a hero, and yet they don't know the enemy's right there, and they're helping them!" He sighed heavily in frustration. No... how could she have known? She never saw the initial fight ensue, nor did she see what the baroness's nature was. When she does... she'll regret saving her. Even though he knew this... he couldn't help but feel pissed. She would be treated and healed, and he'd be right back at square one, only this time, he was way worse for wear than before. "Damn it all... just... Damn it all!" he muttered to himself. He left the abandoned building in a hurry. He had to find Lektra, somehow. He figured he may need his new equipment--and possibly a little bit more--much earlier than he expected.

@Fractured "Hey!" Raze yelled. "Get back here you son of a--" He cut down the magic fire with his Banishing Blade, making an opening wide enough to jump through. "A game? You think I'm treating this like a game??? You really don't know anything!" He charged up to her, quickly thrusting his blade in front of her, attempting a stab.

@Fractured Raze quickly stepped back, and sliced through the teleport spell, which evaporated when it touched the white aura of the blade. He then sheathed the katana, and performed a quick-draw horizontal slash, which also evaporated the heat spell. "Heh... Try again," he said.

@Fractured Raze remained silent, as he let his now melted gun drip around him. He drew his katana out; the blade was still perfectly pure, enough for one more Sacred Art, and he knew which one to use. He lightly tossed it and caught it, holding it backhanded. Aiming the blade at his stomach, he stabbed himself, then forced himself to remove the blade, which began to glow with a roaring white aura. The Banishing Blade. He held it in front of him, still silent.