P-Jay

Oh, she's already ponified  Gotcha, I can RP her pretty well ovo  In the campaign I'm doing, she has a mythril breastplate and flaming earthbreaker.  Do you need me to nerf her for this RP, or would it be fine?

Mythril, and a flaming earthbreaker...

After doing minimal research, I think mythril is a fair armor, as long as you don't abuse it's effectiveness. As in, pulling a 'but she didn't even feel it, thanks to the armor' type deal. 

Flaming Earthbreaker is pretty much a giant fire hammer, right? That's fine, work in a reason for the way it's enchanted, and we're in business. XD

Considering this is action/adventure with obvious fantasy elements, would we be free to incorporate tabletop elements in here?  For example,  I'm thinking of bringing in Proud Ametrine as a Bloodrager (Barbarian/Sorcerer) from Pathfinder.

I'd be happy to accept that, as long as it's not, like, a human. This isn't being ran with dice, by the way, either--personal interpretation on what should hit, what shouldn't, will be the decider for combat. As long as everyone's fair, there shouldn't be a problem...

Feel free to, but make sure to, say, ponify her.  

(https://mlpforums.com/topic/160983-lost-fables-rp/)

There are legends scattered throughout Equestria. Some forgotten, some that persevered, some that were fabricated at a whim, and some that hold only an once of truth from the original telling.

Among these age-old stories, include a plethora of beings. The Barbarian Valran, and his forest of blood. King Illem, and his kingdom of stone. The executioner Alastor's battlefield. All of which who's tales are soaked in bloodshed, as they fought their way towards heights great enough to be engraved in time.

But curiously enough, they seem to be gone, from history. Only a select few families still tell the tales of these monsters of their time, and seldom few public books even dare to mention their names. Is it to conceal a darker era, a blotch in the otherwise pure world? Or...To keep anyone from seeking out a story that might very well be alive?

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Action/Adventure roleplay here. Yes people, I am giving this whole RP thing another shot! Looking for a group of people who would wanna do a little exploration, looking into various legends rumored around Equestria and beyond. 

I'll be taking around four entries total, any more would be slightly crowded.

Current Entries:

1. Hazard Time

2. Driz

3. Mega Ampharos

4. 

Shadow sighed with relief, he wasn't here about the items he took, so they don't know about him yet, then he said as he lifted his heavy sword off his shoulder and stabbed it into the ground till half the blade was sticking out, "I don't lie. Scaring teens isn't making trouble, they weren't supposed to be here this late, and why would I need to feel remorse about that. If I'm correct, they were trying to do something illegal here. Name's Shadow. Pleasure to meet you, Yamanu. Thought you were a guard or knight, or something I am a threat to anyone, but no one has the power to stop me. If you want to watch something for entertainment, maybe find a tv to watch." He opened a portal and pulled out the item he took from the house earlier that night and began looking at it as he leaned against his sword's hilt, making it bend a little bit. There was an inscription on the side of it. He couldn't read any of it, perhaps it was in some other language. He took a rag out of his coat and polished it up to see that it was gold. He placed it down next to his sword and stretched out his back

"...If they're not allowed to be here...Why are you so liberated in comparison?" He made a small smile, holding his staff in his ungloved hand; deciding to holster it on his back once more, exhaling softly...And as he did so, an uneasy pressure in the room, previously unnoticed, lessened. It felt like the room had previously been filled with an invisible water, only just now beginning to be drained. Such a powerful presence, could it be it came from the mage...?

He tilted his head. "Sadly, I don't own a television...I'm quite new to this town, see. I only came here to scope out a possible location for a guild...But I have a sneaking suspicion I'll need to build popularity first, for anyone to consider joining."

He paused for a long moment, taking in the relic, the blade, and the general layout of the area they were in. On one hand, he had yet another suspicion that this character--Shadow--had obtained the item, but on the other hand...It was far from any of his personal business. He was here to have but a casual chat with a fellow mage, after all...

"...You are a threat to anyone...And no-one has the power to stop you...That's what you said, right...?"

Shadow clenched his sword, closed the portal behind him and said as he walked up to the stranger, "I don't run from anyone and I don't lie. I really think that you have the wrong person, why don't you tell me what you think I've done, besides scaring teens from this building, and I'll tell you if I'm the person you're looking for. Who are you? Also, it's up to you if your hostile or not, and if it's for combat or protection."

He made a bemused expression, tilting his head slightly.

"Firstly...It's really a matter of deductive reasoning...If you genuinely found it enjoyable to scare those kids, and you felt no remorse for actually doing so...It's obvious you've done it before. I'm not sure how many times, but, you've caused trouble, that much I'm sure of..."

"Secondly...You lied when you said I was mistaking you for someone who caused trouble...You just did scare those kids, after all. That's twice you've lied to me, now..."

"Thirdly..." He paused, "my name is Yamanu...And you're not someone I've been looking for. I'm just watching...As if you were entertainment, in a way."

He paused, looking at Shadow's reluctance to sheath his sword, and sighed, slowly reaching behind him to pull out his staff from behind his back. "...I don't commonly interject like this, truthfully...But I suppose I simply couldn't resist interacting with you. You're so...Intriguing."

Another smile.

"You'd do well to put away your weapon. I just might begin to consider you a threat...You wouldn't want that."

Shadow tensed up when he heard someone behind him, How could someone sneak up on him, and follow his tracks. Was it a guard, cop, or knight. He quietly took a deep breath and said as he opened a portal connected to his house on a stone pillar next to him and grabbed his sword's handle, "I don't exactly know what you mean, I've been busy the whole day to cause any sort of trouble. Maybe you have the wrong guy, or mistaken me for someone that gets into trouble." He turned around and looked for the person who was talking to him. He pulled out his sword and lifted it onto his shoulder as he looked around

The person tilted his head, the mask's strange apathy staring back at him. But you could feel that this character was disbelieving towards Shadow. Getting up slightly, walking towards him slowly, deliberately...

"...You..." He muttered, "do you believe me to be hostile...? How curious..."

He reached up, touching the current mask on his face. Taking it off, to reveal a rather caramel-colored skin tone, and a stoic expression; one that didn't harbor any malice towards Shadow...Yet, didn't convey a trace of kindness, either. Of course, this was from the limited view of his face--his cloak's folds still shrouded much...This, combined with his accent, would be all too easy to figure out that this particular person hailed from Egypt. 

He set the mask down, securing it to his belt, almost subconsciously as he approached. "A portal to escape...A sword for combat...I feel a strange need to indulge in what you believe me to do, but alas...That would be a misuse of my magic."

A pause, before he seemed to smile. "...Of course, assuming you don't attack me. That would be a poor choice on your part...I'm simply here to say, that every action bears a consequence...Including lying."

Shadow notice some teenagers snooping around the building, then he got an idea. He quietly slipped into the shadows and waited for them to get close, then he took their only source of light and started banging on random objects. Once they were frightened enough, He jumped out at them and sent them screaming about a ghost or phantom. He fell over laughing, he didn't know why, but he enjoys scaring kid and teens out of their mind. 

An eerie silence filled the building for a long moment after Shadow was done laughing; the creaks and groans of the foundation being the only source of noise indoors. The far-off sounds of the teenagers could be vaguely made out in the distance--clearly, Shadow had scared them to the point where it wouldn't be quite that ridiculous to assume one would need a change of underpants once they arrived at their respective homes...

But even as everything felt silent, Shadow would feel another presence within there, as if there was another hidden character. It would be confusing to discern exactly who or where the new arrival was, but all the same, Shadow was not alone where he stood. 

Yet another pause of silence, before a voice called out from the other side of the room--a character adorned in concealing clothes, with a staff and satchel hanging over the attire, was watching silently. A mask, permanently contorted into a face of hard apathy, sat on his face, hiding whatever true emotion this mystery character might be feeling.

Another pause, as he stared at Shadow, before finally saying something.

"...You've been causing quite the amount of trouble in this town today, haven't you...?" He asked softly, with a tone that suggested he was foreign from this land. "Pranks every hour, all of them involving some sort of...Questionable humor..."

Leege finished making her snowman outside of her small apartment. She was very proud with her work, so as a finishing touch she put her hat on the snowman's head. "Poof! Now you can turn into a living snowman!!" Leege stared at the snowman as it moved. Not even noticing that it was just the breeze making it's arm slowly twitch.

 

"Wow!!! I didn't think that would work! My name is Leege! Nice to meet you!" Leege patted the snowman's head and it fell off back into the snow, before Leege blinked. She put on her disappointed expression and went back to rolling the snow into giant balls. 

.....yo-kay, selkie, i hate to choose one over the other, but it feels like Reader's Shadow has been on his own a mite longer...XD if you'd like i can maybe make another character for Leege?

....That's some kickass coloring tho. Really well-done, I applaud you sir.

The wind was kicked up as a figure walked into the town. Sporting an attire that one could only associate with a sage, he moved slowly, walking directly into the abandoned part of the area, to look around. 

He exhaled, pulling a crumpled piece of paper out from his pocket, unraveling it to look it over. Pausing for a long moment, he exhaled, and looked up with a small smile.

"...I've found it..."

An small, almost lowly, empty guild faced back at him, as he gave a dry, nonchalant smile back at it. Tossing the paper to his side, satisfied that it did indeed exist, he turned to leave; slowly making his way through the town, towards the job board. Of course, he didn't belong to any guild, and that certainly needed to change soon if he were to make any real money. But...Where? Which guild?

After all, he'd been part of good guilds, bad guilds, and worse guilds. It was rare to find one that would suit a person such as himself...

He supposed he would simply put out an application, to be small news to the neighboring guilds of the area, as well as take on a few of the higher-ranked missions...Perhaps that would draw the attention of something that might help kickstart his goal...

Standing outside the 'neutral' job board, taking a single mission from the S-class category...He left behind a note, with only his name written on it. 

'Yamanu Ichtaca'

Okay, so can anyone update me on what's up? XD

Nevermind, then. XD

Yo-kay, long story short, Yamanu is going to be taking on a job. Now, thing is, I'm here to invite anyone to come join him--maybe I'll have a mini plot to help develop the characters a tad, but in the case that no-one doesn't wanna join, then I can just say he came back eventually as well.

"I'm not a doctor." Charlie's confused response to Queen Allure would be both spoken aloud and directly into Queen Allure's mind. "Wait, are you referring to the one that visited us in the Grove of the Everspirits? I can sense him. He must be asleep. Should I contact him for you? Talking in each other's heads like this will be hard to get used to. I mean, it might be slightly similar to how my friends and I communicated in the forest, but we communicated with sensations and feelings, not words. That being said, even words are going to take some getting used to. 'Getting used to,' strange how this combination of words has a different meaning when used together than the combined meanings of the words when they're used separately." It seemed this distraction had taken all of Charlie's attention away from Vivid and her guest.

"It's more of a theory based on an actual location. A slight space where dream meets reality that we stumbled upon the last time Charlie came around here. A place that I take it that he knows of quite a bit better than me, which is why it was but a question and a suggestion that I brought up."

 

Whilst she did reply to Phantom, Vivid's eyes focus were mostly on Charlie, as he began to speak aloud about some kind of nonsense. Or more precisely, it did make sense, but how he were talking to somepony that wasn't here were beyond her. At least since he apparently couldn't repeat back with thoughts alone, but had to go on speaker mode.

 

From what she could gather, it sounded as if they might have a dream destination to go for soon though,. A doctor of sorts whose name didn't ring a bell with her. Perhaps somepony that were around after she had went away to handle the crafting and eventual storing of Charlie's new form? Might well be, but they'd see in time.

Phantom floated back slightly, thinking to himself. "...Well...It's risky...But this might be a chance to get a soul..." He frowned to himself, "on the other hoof, this might just be a one-way ticket to nonexistence...Geez, I love these kinds of situations, don't you?"

He chuckled weakly, seemingly losing his ability to float, landing on the ground with a gentle bump. "...Seriously, though...I don't wanna give this a go if it's not...Exactly, 'stable' for me."

...okay, here we go...

Character Name: Yamanu Ichtaca

Physical Description and/or Picture: He commonly wears a stained, tattered, sand-colored cloak that covers most of his general appearence. Underneath, he wears a simple pair of black harem pants, as well as a dirty poet shirt. His arms are wrapped in a multitude of bandages, with a glove on his left one. His face is concealed through the wraps of the cloak, covering most of his appearence; the most anyone could hope to see, is his eyes. A single staff is usually hung at his back, sideways, as well as a belt that has a multitude of items hanging from it--a jar, a coin sack, as well as three masks...

At his side, he carries a satchel, no doubt filled with various magical items. He walks with a slight hesitation in his right leg, and further inspection will reveal his leg is a false limb.

Personality and Traits: Quiet, subtly intimidating, but gentle all the same, Yamanu is a mysterious character; he seems to genuinely wish to make the world a better place, even if his general aura he has about him suggests that he's been exposed to something that's made him cynical. He seems to like observing people, as well as subtly showing off his own magic, if only to peak interest. Slightly egotistical, he prefers to stay to himself, until someone proclaims their greatness...Sometimes he just can't resist...

Guild Mark: Yamanu is an aspiring guild leader, here to construct his own...Guildless, for the moment.

Fighting Ability/Magic: Yamanu specializes in 'mask' magic--he carries a multitude of masks, all of which grant a different ability or skill to him. His staff is enchanted with requip magic, as to help him shift between masks faster. He knows a small amount of illusion magic, enough to distort or confuse those with lesser wills--he usually uses said magic to tell annoying characters to bugger off. His gloved hand hides a 'flash' glyph, used to blind enemies, for a counterattack, or even escape. Borderline S-class.

His feats include taking down beings of an S-class threat, over a course of six months. 

Weaknesses: A quicker hand, a faster draw, is key to defeating him; the longer you fight him, the more he learns, the easier it is to apply the correct magic to win, the best hope one could have is utilizing your own magic better than he might be able to. In other words, end the fight as soon as possible, don't let his tricks deceive you, and make sure to use your magic wisely.

Need to Knows (no specifics): WIP, I'll be sure to update if I come up with anything.

....ill post today. XD

@everyone, purty much

a while ago i made a post intro'ing one of my characters, and im mainly just wondering if any of y'all would like a bit of interaction. XD

yo-kay, intro'd a new character. im sure with this newest....plot....thingie, at least one person is going to be convinced Ragnarok is approaching. anyone is welcome to interact with him, and Blitz Boom, sorry about posting for a new character without running it by you; jumped the gun. if you'd like, i'll PM you his exact details, seeing as he doesn't have a profile just yet

"We weren't really told what would happen if someone took a dream into reality, so I'm not sure what would happen," Charlie responded. "By the way, I saw a piece of you was cut off. How long do you think it would take you to grow back? I lost a limb to a snowstorm once, and it took years to regrow."

Vivid gave out a small laughter at what Charlie said, not being used to hearing the comparison between a serious wound like her own and something less severe such as this.

 

"I got decapitated. usually, that sort kills a pony. Usual ponies however, aren't eternal, near-demonic souls such as me. I *live on* so to speak, and I can mend my body, even though I frankly don't like it all that much. Every time I die and have to fix myself up again, my body starts to resemble my soul even more, and as was pointed out to a little before you arrived Charlie, my soul looks evil. I would prefer to avoid having my body follow troop for as long as I possibly could, even if the wings would admittedly be interesting. Not until after I have found magic that can raise my core temperature though. The world is already trying to freeze me to death enough as it is."

 

She shivered slightly as she recalled how even the nicest spring breeze these days felt like icicles gnawing into her.skin. When all were said and done, she really had to focus her efforts on finding and fixing this, starting with Twilight Sparkle. Even if she had to pester Shining Armor about it, she would get a meeting between them, and hopefully, the excessive studies of said princess would be able to uncover something that could help her.

 

"It's interesting to think on who even knows how to bring me back without adding further pollution though. I would be able to feel that if it were there, and yet, there is nothing. Have to be somepony familiar with the process of helping semi-demonic beings, which could spell bad news for others. The sort who knows of demons could just be out tot ake advantage of them and their associates.

 

But that's something for another time. For now, we have some time before I return to the regular living, and we should use it as well as we can. What actions should be take Charlie? It sounds as if both me and our new associate could use some guidance here."

Phantom's anxiety had rapidly been rising, from the first implication of him passing into the real world. A strange, vaguely concerned smile was stretched on his face, floating ever higher away from the two.

"...Wait...So, you can bring me into the real world...But you don't know much about the portal itself...And you don't know what'll happen to me."

He choked out a chuckle, "movin' a bit fast here, aren't we...?"

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A figure approached Ponyville. Hunched over, a cloak concealing most of his being, a simple shepherd's staff curled around a stripped hoof, he looked simple enough--if it weren't for his almost exotic appearance. The cloak itself was patterned with elaborate markings, as well as adorned with wooden jewelry; one could grasp that something about the attire was special, from the simple vibe it would give off. As if it were a one of a kind, masterfully crafted, with no flaws to speak of. Even if the colors, fabric, and even the pelt it covered looked depressingly dull. The staff itself looked boring as well, bland even. 

He took a breath, and began to trek into the town slowly...

I'll explain in the PM.

Yeah. To 'test out' your character. All those abilities and self-rules sound fair enough on paper...But I wanna see how exactly you'll be roleplaying him. XD

alright, I've hit that level of 'I'm bored' that I'll just go ahead and reply to you two. XD

Well first, he has his Persona, Throne. I was going to write in that he has the ability to cast fire magic, and one greater healing spell that can be used once every five hours.

The second power... you might wanna sit down and really analyze this one.

The second power he has would come from one of his assassination missions, where he and his mentor were hired by the Trottingham College of Mages to kill an insane rogue mage rumored to be extracting dark magic from mysterious black crystals found near the edge of the Crystal Empire, hidden remnants of King Sombra's former reign. The mage captured him and killed his mentor, with the mage telling Crow about how he would use this magic to wreak havoc on the world once extracted. However, it backfires, and the magic ends up going to Crow (which I will explain how and why in greater detail in his bio).
The magic is weak, however, and transforms itself into lesser powers befitting an assassin, which I call his Dark Magic Abilities (incoming blatant Dishonored powers):

First, the ability to blink short distances (about 12 ft. horizontally and vertically)

Second, the ability to possess the bodies of small creatures (I.e. bugs and rats) for 15 seconds.

Finally, the ability to create a blast of wind that can knock a normal sized pony off of his/her feet, and push them back with great speeds (great for making an assassination look like an act of God!). Can also be used to deflect small projectiles, like bullets whether physical or magical. Magic spells that are beams or continuous streams of magic will not be affected.

Also, since he isn't a unicorn, Crow only has whatever amount of dark magic energy he absorbed on that day. It's self replenishing, but if he uses it all up in one go, it will take 10 minutes to build up again before he can use it again. Also, this magic has linked itself to the summoning of his Persona, so summoning Throne costs a fair bit of dark energy (if he wants to summon Throne without dark energy, it will have to be at the cost of some of his own physical life force). However, his dark magic energy works differently depending if he uses his own Dark Magic Powers or summons his Persona. When it comes to abilities, the energy is separated into two parts: Usable Energy and Maximum Energy. The amount of Maximum Energy limits how much Usable Energy Crow has, and Usable Energy recharges up to whatever amount of Maximum Energy is left. How much left he has of each depends on how he uses one of the three Dark Magic powers he has:

His blink, if used once, with deplete Usable, but not Maximum, waiting for three seconds will recharge it, using again immediately afterwards will take a chunk of both.

His possession ability, when used once, will always take a large chunk of Usable Energy, but a varying amount of Maximum Energy. The amount gets large the more times he uses it in one go.

His wind blast ability has the same energy absorption rate as possession, but with more lenient amounts.

Also, in terms of Dark Magic Powers: if Usable Energy reaches zero, but Maximum does not, Crow has not run out of magic energy.

Now, for the amount of times Crow can use his abilities (and this is just a general idea):

Crow can blink 10 times consecutively before his energy is fully depleted.

He can use his possession ability 5 times if he waits between casts, and 3 times if constantly switches bodies, before recharging.

He can wind blast 6 times if he waits between casts and 4 times if he constantly blows wind, before recharging.


Oh, and when it comes to Persona summoning, in terms of Usable and Maximum Energy, they decrease at the same rate. He can summon his Persona 3 times before recharging.

And that's everything. This is still very much a work in progress, so I apologize if some things seem unclear or OP (tbh I think the whole Dark Magic Powers are a bit OP myself, but I'll leave that decision up to the DMs and change it, completely rework it or remove it even, if necessary. I just wanted to include everything I had envisioned for this character to be put up for evaluation).

You...Well...I wont deny that you're ambitious. PM roleplay if you will, I'll be the judge if this character is...'Fair', or not, for Bangcolt. After all, learning by beating the shit out of eachother, it's way better than reading a bio, eh?

Well I've tried to fix his backstory a bit so it's more understandable!!!

Well it started when a dragon destroyed a mountain in a battle with the main 6 around 5 years ago. When the mountain collapsed they noticed a strange grey Alicorn in the rocks with black shiny eyes that looked like LED screens. When Twilight examined the rocks a bit more she said that whatever that Alicorn is he has been buried in solid rock for more than 2000 years. So they took him back to Twilight's lab and called the princesses over. Princess Luna did remember a strange blue astroid that had ones and zeros in its glowing trail. It impacted into that very same mountain when it was a active volcano around 2000 years ago. So they started studying him further and eventually they accidentally opened a maintenance panel where his wing was revealing he was some sort of indestructible and futuristic robot as he was made out of a unknown metal and Twilight said that he must of been indestructible to survive incineration from landing in a active volcano. And there was a strange motor looking device inside that had a information plate on it that read: UNIVERSAL ENERGY GENERATOR DESIGNED FOR UNIT: UA:001 TECHNO UNIVERSAL
MANUFACTURED BY: CELESTIAL LABS.INC © 2045
So Twilight thought she could get the generator started so she zapped it with magic and it lit up with blue lines on it and even the cables in the hach all lit up as if he was coming back to life. And his eyes lit up displaying a boot-up screen saying: ALSTROME-RUNNING AUTO BRAIN REBOOT...
And within a few seconds his eyes went normal and his main and tail lit up and started flowing. He first asked how long has it been since the accident. The ponies had no idea what accident he was talking about so they replied with what was the accident? And he said he couldn't remember much and all he could remember was who he was. Apparently he was a word leader that monitored everything. He then remembered the universal energy technology's that he invented in the beginning of his life. So he started introducing them to equestria. They where computers that where able to use magic as it was also known as universal energy. He then decided to build his lab in Bangcolt that was a huge underground tunnel system under the city. Currently Techno lives in his lab and assists with royalty but he still hasn't learned most of his capabilities yet. He did do training battles with Twilight and Discord around a year after his discovery to try and relearn his abilities. He dose of course knows by this point that he is a brain connected to a auto command system in his robotic body. It did eventually come back to him of what happened in the incident. He was a chosen word leader on earth because of his discovery of universal energy that is the same thing as equestrian magic. The accident happened when he was destroying a rocky planet that was on a impact corse with earth. He remembers there was a strange interference with his system that caused a series of uncontrollable glitches as when he impacted into the planet his sheld cut out the moment he hit causing him to take severe damage to his chest area also damaging the generator. His auto repair system did its thing and instantly repaired him. But it was too late as he started to lose energy in his system as there wasn't enough energy left from the generator leaking to keep the generator's energy production loop going. His system then glitched again and caused him to port to another universe. He then was drifting at over 50,000kmh towards equestria. He was unable to do everything at this point as his system was shutting down and putting his brain into hyper sleep. And the last thing he remembered was the hot glowing red from the lava in the volcano.

So hopefully this backstory fits in better for the RP!!!

Techno...Buddy...How long have you been roleplaying?

'Indestructible'? History with Twilight? Throws down with Discord? You reworded most of your backstory, but didn't change much. His origins are a tad clearer, but...He'd wreck anything that happened to tick him off, defeating the entire purpose of Bangcolt at it's core.

Just, did you even read Fractured's sin post? XD Sorry if I come off as an asshole, but this character would fit better in...Well...A world where his character would actually be comprehensible to the inhabitants. Something like Halo, or Destiny, maybe--he'd fit right in, even if he'd still come off as a little ridiculous. 

But Equestria? My friend, such an advanced character, with human origins, absurd amounts of power, and to top it off, a 'matrix type' gimmick...It just doesn't fit in MLP. Sorry bud... 

...To implement plot, or not to implement plot...That, is the question.

@Seamore Sandwich

@Blitz Boom 

Phantom was content to watch. Observing, realizing whatever relationship these characters had, and steadily coming to the conclusion that the real world is far, far stranger than any dream he's experienced. 

Thinking to himself, 'okay...Sentient tree...Supernatural being...That might have regeneration powers...Charley...Vivid...Damn, this is too much information to process. I'd rather just chill out at The Door until--'

He blinked at a particular line--one about a portal he might be able to go through, that'd connect him to the real world. 

"...Wait what's happening now--?"

*looks at my cat whom I named Dab*

@@Denim&Venom, 

just thought I'd say sorry for not being as eager on posting as i should've been. XD plus, for the bs hax. 

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its just hard to make a fight between a tank and a pirate interesting. XD

"Please. The trajectory is so predictable." she hovered to the side, where the ball would inch past her. "There's a reason why-"

 

*KA-BAM!*

 

The lit cannon ball exploded next to her, sending her tumbling out of the sky and plunging tot he tides below, bits from her own chasis plunking into the water after her. 

Firebeak removed his claw slightly, his 'buff' he had received from the one's who summoned him waning fast, leaving his body completely unable to move...And his head feeling as if it had just been forced through a meat grinder.

He stretched his wings, feeling one of them refuse to move, as well as his leg locking up. The ship continued to sink, leaving him with no way out of it. So, he decided to do what any pirate would do: sat down on the deck, and brought a flask to his beak. Drinking, as the water approached him. 

At this point, he didn't care if Luster was critically injured or not--he'd wiped that smug mentality from her, and that was good enough for him...