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Jun 8, 2017 22:01:11 GMT -5
Post by Masamune on Jun 8, 2017 22:01:11 GMT -5
A JET BLACK CROW DRONING ON AND ON AND ON UP ABOVE OUR HEADS DRONING ON AND ON AND ON AND ON KEEP MAKING TROUBLE 'TILL YOU FIND WHAT YOU LOVE I NEED A NEW PARTNER IN CRIME AND YOU SHRUG THERE'S A ROOM IN A HOTEL IN NEW YORK CITY
The fact that the two latest bounties were in Kuniumi made things a bit easier for Masamune, he had already been spending a lot of time in the general area of Kuniumi and just so happened to be there still when he finally noticed the bounties. He had been a bit slacking on actually taking on challenges in this fucked up game but hey better late then never right? As the green haired man scrolled through the bounties he leaned towards checking out the actual rewards for things instead of what the challenge was, eventually deciding on something with a cool mount making material, something called a holocore engine.
As he accepted the bounty Masamune was fast traveled over to Izanagi, which was perhaps the only area in Kuniumi that he didn't have completely memorized by now. With a smirk on his face Masaume would open his inventory and equip his weapon, a sheathed katana popping up on his back in a quick flash of pixels. Since his menu was already open he'd navigate his way over to the lfg tool and post up a message.
The message reading a quick "Hello! I'm about to fight the Fearsome Five and need some help taking them on. One person probably can't beat them all but three of us together probably had a good shot. Oh right, I'm a defender by the way so some damage dealers would be good." With the message posted up in the tool Masamune would just sit back for now in one of the alleys in Izanagi, waiting on some help. @open■### WORDS ■HIIIIII SELKIE OF WW
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Jun 9, 2017 4:43:39 GMT -5
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Jun 9, 2017 4:40:47 GMT -5
Post by zzz on Jun 9, 2017 4:40:47 GMT -5
Izanagi was a nice-looking place. Well, all the places in this game looked pretty good, being all hyped about before it went down the you-are-now trapped-here junk. At the back of her mind though, she thinks that she could maybe live here. The futuristic look and the darkness are definitely characteristics that fit the bill of her aesthetic. The raven-haired whistles at the thought. Enough about that; she's here to join a quest and hopefully grab some loot.
It wasn't hard to spot the guy who put up the request on the board. Even in perpetual darkness, hair as green as that was impossible to miss. As slow as she possibly could—not because she wanted to since it's her default walking zombie speed—she approaches him. She lightly pokes the back of the grass-boy and waves, but is was more like her barely raising her hand, when he turned around. "I'm not an attacker," she yawns, "but I have enough attack stuff to help you out." ZZZ sways side-to-side, clearly lethargic. It would be a bit shocking if the other defender wouldn't have even the smallest of doubts in regards to her capabilities.
1/10 | tagged Masamune | she is very zZZzz but is dependable
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Jun 10, 2017 3:23:16 GMT -5
Post by MAGICMAN on Jun 10, 2017 3:23:16 GMT -5
 Bounties are definitely something he'd been wanting to try his hand at. His fingers itch, even as he taps his fingers against his thighs. He can't help it - it's a habit as he thinks, like clicking his tongue in annoyance. The red haired mage found himself seeing a little note on his screen. He's been watching a certain place, looking for parties and he guesses people to do things with. As much as he wish this could be a solo game, it is not. It's a massively multiplayer one, and as such he has to interact with people, even if he doesn't like it. This occaision is just one of many, as he finds himself walking towards... well he's not sure towards what. Towards where he's going, he supposes. Seeing a duo ahead, part of him wants to raise an eyebrow. Green hair, and black with a hint of blue if the light hits it just right - or so it seems. Funnily enough, his first thought is that they're the basic rpg colors. Shoving that train of thought away, he takes a moment to think. Should he go? From the message, he sees that the asker is a defender, like him. Taking a moment to think, the male then shrugs. Who cares, in the end, if they're all the same role? He's seen worse in games where he actually had to pay attention to such things. And he's quite sure they could make it, if they were smart about it. That meant he'd have to try and not be reckless unfortunately. His decision made, he walks towards the pair. His face is impassive, but the distance he puts in between them is indicative of aloofness perhaps. He could be overthinking it, but honestly Magicman didn't like many people. It takes a moment, but he decides to say nothing. Anything he could say would sound redundant. Greetings? They could clearly see him coming. Saying he's here for the bounty? Why else would he be here? Telling his skills? Useless, he's a defender they can see that. If he would say anything, it would probably be along the lines of 'We can do this if you two aren't dumb' but that's not very nice. So he just raises an eyebrow at them, waiting. MADE BY ★MEULK
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Jun 10, 2017 13:42:56 GMT -5
Post by Masamune on Jun 10, 2017 13:42:56 GMT -5
A JET BLACK CROW DRONING ON AND ON AND ON UP ABOVE OUR HEADS DRONING ON AND ON AND ON AND ON KEEP MAKING TROUBLE 'TILL YOU FIND WHAT YOU LOVE I NEED A NEW PARTNER IN CRIME AND YOU SHRUG THERE'S A ROOM IN A HOTEL IN NEW YORK CITY
Sitting around in an alley wasn't exactly the funnest thing in the world that one could possibly be doing. So as Masamune sat around waiting on people to show up he wasn't really paying attention to anything, instead just day dreaming and kicking around a couple little rocks on the ground. But thanks to how distracted he was with the random things to keep him from getting bored to death before the bounty enemies had the change to kill him he didn't hear the defender girl come up behind him at all,jumping as she poked him on the back. Spinning around to see what the heck just happened he'd just be greeted with the sight of a sleepy looking girl waving at him.
Blinking a few times Masamune would end up just grinning and waving back at the girl. He was scared for a moment that the five robots they had to do battle with had found him already before he managed to get some back up, but nope, it was the very back up he was waiting for. "If you got enough attacking stuff to help out thats fine then! I just personally don't have much for attacks.." Masamune chuckled out as he reached up to scratch at the back of his head, noticing the other man that had just gotten there as well.
For a moment he waited for the guy to speak but after nothing came from the third defender's mouth Masamune would just blow it off. Figuring that he was one of those silent types that only had something to say when it was important..or something like that. There was really only one reason that he would be there after all. Sending the two of them a party invite Masamune nodded his head before activating a skill, Armory: Frost, the skill coating his body in a metallic set of black and blue looking cybernetic armor.
With a voice that sounded a bit robotic, fitting of his current appearance, the now armor-clad Masamune blurted out a simple "Alright, lets find us some robots." Before starting to make his way through the alley, hopping that the other two would be following right behind him. SELKIE OF WW
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Jun 11, 2017 6:13:37 GMT -5
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Jun 11, 2017 6:08:00 GMT -5
Post by zzz on Jun 11, 2017 6:08:00 GMT -5
The new guy didn't say anything to either of them, and she was fine with that. It wasn't as if she's running for Miss Congeniality here. She chooses to just look at the redhead, acknowledging his presence with a slight nod. This was going to be a long day after all. Maybe in time they'll all be on better terms. Well, they had to if they wanted to get this done as well as it could, or should.
Zee unzips her polyester trench coat and rolls up her sleeves. She stops just above the elbow and secures the straps. There's a soft clicking sound of the metal buttons fastening into place. She pauses for a moment, accustoming to the cool breeze hitting her skin. A bikini top and short shorts didn't scream battle ready armor but she was anything but the usual.
One hand makes a swiping motion in the air, triggering her menu to appear. When it vanishes, a sheathed katana materialzes at the side of her hips. Her once sluggish state was replaced with squared shoulders and her eyes directed to their supposed path.
Zee accepts the party invitation, and takes a moment to send them a party message in-chat. "I'll go on ahead." A blue flame sparks from her left eye, and without further ado, she zips past the two in the form of a bright blue comet, leaving behind star-shaped lights that fall from its tail. In mere seconds, she was gone. The shooting star skill activated.
shooting star
increases attack, defense, and speed, when the user is running. the strength of the "impact" after the "fall" depends on the distance from the user and the target. collision damage is dependent on the distance travelled.
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Jun 11, 2017 18:49:06 GMT -5
Post by MAGICMAN on Jun 11, 2017 18:49:06 GMT -5
It seemed like it was fine to either of the two that he wasn't necessarily a talkative person. Good, maybe he wouldn't be annoyed by the pair then. Peole annoyed him rather easily - what with their demands of something or the other, generally with how he acts - and it would often make activities like this unbearable. It wasn't often that he ventured out with others because of it. He watched the boy armor himself, and the girl start ahead with her own glitter of power. Part of him is fascinated by them both - after all, magic was something he was quite interested in - but he held that part back. No point in being friendly if they would just turn on him, or disgust him later on. People were disapointing like that. It was rather a rule of thumb at his point, even as he simply shifted his weight. The cape on his shoulders bellowed out as he followed the armored boy, surprisingly keeping pace. But since both of them had demonstrated something about themselves, he figured he could join it. Slowly, he drew out something that most might wonder what it was. It looked like a stick, but wasn't a wand either - rather, it was a strange gnarled thing with a knot. And inside the knot, there was a gem - ruby in color, much like his hair. He waved it, his eyes glowing with some ethereal light. Now, he could mutter the words, but he chose not to, as something coalesced around him. A shape was forming, light and shadows creating a creature that was indisctinct, but wrapped around him. He'd wait a bit before putting one on his party mates - he had accepted the invite almost as soon as it had been sent - until they at least saw their opponents. Then, all bets were off. MADE BY ★MEULK
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