May 19, 2017 12:56:22 GMT -5
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May 19, 2017 12:54:27 GMT -5
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Post by Jack on May 19, 2017 12:54:27 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Gargantua, a world infested with those oh so ignorantly drenched in benignity. How they stalk about, unaware of the true beauty that radiates beside them. Of course, women have always been portrayed in this manner. Since the dawn of time, he'd never seen a woman who truly . . stood out to him. At least, not before he'd gotten a hold of them.
To show them love, compassion, an entirely new dimension of emotion they'd thought unfathomable prior; this was his sole purpose for existing. To grasp the undesirable, those who lurk in the shadows due to whatever form of "backstory" led them to such a dreadful state. He would take them in, gain their trust, and when the moment was right?
...He'd confess his love to them.
He'd existed within this town for some time, exploring it, gaining a feel for his surroundings. Now, he felt the time was right to introduce himself to the select few he'd spend time with. Yes, those who shone brighter than the rest; those easily manipulated by a smiling face and loving embrace. The time of loneliness had drawn to a close; let the hunt begin.
"Wooow! This game is so amazing!" The mask's appearance was swift, a widening smile engulfed by innocence. "Everything is so real here, like I actually exist within it. I'd not thought something such as this to be real within my lifetime; oh boy, what a great time to be alive!" Speaking loud enough to draw attention, he made his way toward the bulletin board; knowing he'd assuredly bump into a potential lover soon.
"Alright, my first quest in Gargantua! Hopefully I can manage to do this without screwing up." He laughed to himself, lightly rubbing the back of his head as one set of the eyes were glued to the board. The other set? Those of the beast lying dormant within? They'd been scanning the crowd for one worthy of it's greeting. "Let's see what we have here.." | [attr="class","fish"] [attr="class","gold"]words: 329 [attr="class","gold"] Usagi [attr="class","gold"] Theme |
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May 19, 2017 17:06:08 GMT -5
Jack likes this
Post by Usagi on May 19, 2017 17:06:08 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggieno"]  [attr="class","textieno"] BGM: Reflect sky, Bloom the life[break][break] It felt like the night had passed a little too quickly, at least for Usagi anyway. He'd awoken in the inn of the Town of Origins, slipping back into his Beginner's Armor and his White Rabbit's Hood so he could get back to grinding for EXP and money. With everything going on in BWO, he had to hurry up and get stronger, as well as earn some coin so he could get better equipment soon. And what better way to do that than to take on some quests? That was basic for practically any and every MMORPG. The question was whether or not he'd be able to do so in peace. Probably not...[break][break] A sigh escaped his lips as bounded his way out of the inn, his steps more like strides, hops, even brief glides across the stone paths beneath his feet. He was careful to make sure he didn't bump into anyone, or anything on his way into the Town Square and towards the bulletin board. There were a few people there already, but nowhere near as terribly crowded as it had been in the past. Thank goodness for that. He'd actually be able to get to it without a long wait, or without having to shove people out of the way. Stepping up to it, his shoulder bumped into one belonging to another guy, possibly around his age. Maybe another year or two older. Either way, he passed a quick, "Sorry..." before looking up at the board, electric-blue eyes squinting at the quests posted. It was one thing with his own hair in the way, another with the Rabbit's Hood assisting in blocking his view. A slight groan and a hand reached up to pull his hood down, moving his bangs from his eyes for a better look.[break][break] Fetching groceries for a local woman...? Pass. Find a little girl's cat...? Pass. Catching pigs...? Sometimes Usagi forgot just how mundane beginner quests could be. It was honestly rather annoying how basic they were at times. Another sigh escaped his lips as he begrudgingly opened up the menu and began selecting quests left and right.[break][break] [attr="class","iconieno"]  [attr="class","tagsieno"] Jack [newclass=.biggieno]margin-left:-300px;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno]margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:300px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:610px;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconieno]margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsieno]font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;[/newclass]
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May 20, 2017 1:01:23 GMT -5
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Post by Jack on May 20, 2017 1:01:23 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Love always managed to spontaneously embrace him. Yet, with every time it had done so, it was always more emotional than the last. This particular scene had been beckoned straight from the scripts of various anime. One, oh so engulfed in their own world; another simply wishing to fade into the background. He'd felt his shoulder be met with another's, the exterior smiling while the interior erupted with rage. Turning to apologize to the player responsible, his eyes widened as all existence had seemed to cease.
"My..you're.." The soft, nigh-pale skin. The feminine frame that hadn't showed anything in particular yet left more than enough to be desired. The blatantly obvious avoidance of social interaction that exuded from their posture. Yes, this woman before him was the exact type of woman he sought after; it was love at first sight.
He urged himself to calm down, implored his inner demon to recall the past of hastening the process and the consequences of such actions. She was undoubtedly cute - anyone with eyes could see that, what mattered most was how quickly Jack could bring her to her knees; wishful thinking one supposes. Besides, he hadn't even introduced himself to her yet.
"Hey, don't mention it, you didn't mean any harm by it." His wide smile met with the girl's own, a false warmth exuding from his being. "Tell me something though . . " He paused to swiftly pull up the player's information "Usagi, was it?" He gazed toward the quest board "You seem to be on a quest, you don't plan on going all by your lonesome, do you? If that was indeed the plan, do you mind if I tag a long? I haven't the chance to learn the combative aspects of the game and I'd really like to witness it first hand from an experienced player--" Gasping, he took a pause before speaking once more.
"Oh, I didn't introduce myself did I?" He rubbed the back of his head "I really should've done that before raiding you with a pile of questions." His smile was bright as he extended his hand to shake "The name's Jack by the way, it's nice to meet you." | [attr="class","fish"] [attr="class","gold"]words: 329 [attr="class","gold"] Usagi [attr="class","gold"] Theme |
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May 20, 2017 10:36:11 GMT -5
Post by Usagi on May 20, 2017 10:36:11 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggieno"] [attr="class","textieno"] BGM: Reflect sky, Bloom the life[break][break] Usagi could hear the man's voice beside him, though he didn't pay any real particular attention to it. That is until he heard himself actually being addressed by name, which at this point, he had to stop scrolling through his quest details to look at the man beside him. Pale skin that was almost like a ghost, and dark eyes that seemed to bore into his very soul. To say there was something about the guy that made him feel uneasy would be an understatement. However, he wasn't exactly one to say such things to peoples' faces unless it was truly warranted. For now he would attempt to be..."nice".[break][break] "Jack..." he murmured before pulling up the man's player information, blue eyes reading over it with only the slightest hint of scrutiny within those electric hues. After taking the time to confirm whether or not he'd let the man tag along, he closed out the window and offered the slightest wave of a hand. "Hello.." he said softly, soon turning on his heels and starting to walk off in another direction within the Town Square. He stopped after a few steps to look back at Jack, lazily gesturing with a hand as he spoke again. "You coming...?" he asked, before heading out on the move once more.[break][break] Whether Jack followed or not didn't really matter to Usagi. The Rabbit had his eyes set on an NPC that wasn't terribly far away, the quest entailing to settling a matter between some others who had gotten into a fight of sorts. And wouldn't you know it? It turns out to be a bar fight. A typical setup, but still, much more interesting than going to rescue someone's cat in a tree. Usagi pondered on it for a moment before turning to see if Jack was still behind him, and addressed a question. "Neh... you said you wanted to see combat, right?"[break][break]
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May 22, 2017 20:15:01 GMT -5
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May 20, 2017 15:44:13 GMT -5
Post by Jack on May 20, 2017 15:44:13 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] RIP! ERROR! ACCIDENTALLY POSTED MY NEW POST ON THIS ONE! BYE BYE TO THIS ONE! ;w; | [attr="class","fish"] [attr="class","gold"]words: ### [attr="class","gold"] Usagi [attr="class","gold"] Theme |
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May 21, 2017 19:56:36 GMT -5
Post by Usagi on May 21, 2017 19:56:36 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggieno"] [attr="class","textieno"] BGM: Reflect sky, Bloom the life[break][break] Jack inquired if he could make himself useful to Usagi in any way. He could... but that would require taking the guy back to the bulletin board, having him pick up the same quest, and then... forming a party with him. And honestly, the Rabbit wasn't quite ready to make that kind of a social step yet, unless it involved heading into the dungeon. So for now, he would personally prefer it if Jack just kinda sat back and watched. "Let's... not get crazy..." he said, soon turning to guide his new... "companion" towards the town tavern. [break][break] Sure as rain, there was a handful of NPCs causing a ruckus inside, much louder than any person ought to be, drunk or not. Upon entering, a bottle nearly clipped Usagi and Jack in the head, if not for it missing by a couple of inches. The blue-eyed man scowled with a groan as he stepped towards the band of rabble-rousers and spoke up with clear irritation in his voice. "Hey! Break it up already. You're all causing a scene. An annoying one at that..." Of course, as one could expect, he was met with the face of a drunken stupor, which quickly turned into drunken rage as the one closest to the Rabbit lunged at him with a haymaker swing. A swift arm was raised and blocked the hand with a sweep of cards, followed by a swift boot to the NPC's gut, sending it barreling backward towards the others. At this point, combat had been initiated, Usagi now shuffling the deck of cards between his hands, torso-width apart.[break][break] "I'll try to explain things as I go... try to keep up."[break][break] [attr="class","iconieno"] [attr="class","tagsieno"] Jack [newclass=.biggieno]margin-left:-300px;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno]margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:300px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:610px;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textieno::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconieno]margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsieno]font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;[/newclass]
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May 22, 2017 20:17:20 GMT -5
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May 22, 2017 20:15:30 GMT -5
Post by Jack on May 22, 2017 20:15:30 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Let's not get crazy? Oh, If only this poor girl knew exactly how crazy he is - crazy in love of course, any other form of insanity was beyond him.
As they walked, his eyes gazed about every feature of her avatar. He couldn't help but ponder certain aspects of this game and how it would affect the physical body. "If I cut someone and they bleed, will it hurt? If I tear off a limb from their body, will they scream? I would imagine they would, as it imagine it would."
A certain warmth yearned to spread throughout his body as he thought about the level of pain this fragile girl could endure. Would she be able to accept his love without passing out like the others? Who was he kidding? He could snap her like a twig, he'd have to take his time and make sure she could enjoy his love for longer spans; bit by bit, limb by limb.
Eventually, they made their way to the tavern, a grouping of drunkards causing a ruckus over something trivial; dogs will be dogs one could suppose. The sickly-looking girl stepped forward, requesting they cease this nonsense while adding on how annoying it'd been. Now, normally one could assume the mistake would've been that in itself - however, the true error would've been what occurred after.
"Who'dya think you are, huh? I'll show you'z what happens when you interrupt me!" One of the drunkards lunged forward, Jack's eyes widening as the girl swiftly countered him; revealing a strange deck of cards that seemed to be her weapon. Now, as much as he wanted to ask about those cards, something much more pressing had to be taken care of first...That bastard put his hands on Jack's woman; nobody touches Jack's woman.
"Tell me something, sir." A maddening smile stretched from cheek to cheek, wickedness now displaying itself from behind his pleasant visage "You didn't mean to do that just now, did you?" The drunkard froze, a genuine fear engulfing him as sweat began to cascade down his frame. "That was your right hand, was it not?" He casually approached the male, grasping his right hand and slamming it down on a nearby table. As the drunkard howled in pain, he withdrew his knife and crashed it down without hesitation.
"Ahhhhhh!!!!"
The drunkard staggered back, falling to the ground with a thud as panic overtook him. "T-this kid is crazy! He's out of his fuckin' mind!" Jack now turned to face Usagi, bowing without unlocking his gaze for a moment. "You aren't hurt, are you? Guys like that can be scary but I think they're just bullies who need to be taught a little lesson is all." As he spoke, another drunkard began charging toward him, a broken bottle risen and preparing to slam down.
"Take this you sonuva bitch!" | [attr="class","fish"] [attr="class","gold"]words: 329 [attr="class","gold"] Usagi [attr="class","gold"] Theme |
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