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IC: Glass Karz, how could he have not noticed? "She's not here. I don't know where..."
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IC: Glass Glass didn't say anything. He could only think of how relieved he was. "So what is this place?"
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IC: Glass "Xara..." He hugged her back. "I thought you were dead."
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IC: Glass "How do we know you won't jut dump us once you're down with us?" Glass asked from the back of the Arena.
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IC: Glass He couldn't help but smile. Xara was still as abrasive as ever, even in this alien environment.
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IC: Zekev It's weird how I only existed after the plague broke out. I know. I hate you too. It's weird how I really don't mind coming here. Might be a nice change of pace. Except... I'm still here! He knows. On the other hand, I don't know if- Shut up guys. Please. Any who, I need my sugar water now. No, that's not what I meant to say, hehheh. The bus stopped out side the asylum. I blanked out as I was escorted to general cells. That guy has a three arm toothbrush! I know. It'll be less useful than my blade. They can read your thoughts! Shush! Holy this will take a while for me to get used to.
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IC: Glass Urrgghhhh... What... What happened? there's an announcement going onnnnn? The Academy? But it was-Dude, can we get up now? The sand on your butt hurts. Right, okay I- Glass stood up and gasped at the huge arena that surrounded him. A weird woman was speaking something, and there loads of weirdos in the pit- Wait. They weren't weirdos. They were... Xara! Gods, he thought she had died! Glass stared at the others. Thwy were there too! Kat and Green and Omega Wait. Omega?
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Name: Glass Species: Level 6 Rahkshi of Chain Lightning Power/Weapon 1: Chain Lightning, Shadow Kraata level Power/Weapon 2: Master-crafted Rahkshi Staff that can split in two and assembled as a glaive Power/Weapon 3: Terrortooth, appears as a macuahuitl, like a streamlined club, as long as Glass' arm but thinner than a normal bludgeon. It has a row of spikes coiling up its thin sides, made of some black stone. Its true power is in the blades, imbued with destructive energies that allow them to chew up anything they touch like a chainsaw despite them not moving. It however requires Glass' concentration and seeps some of his powers down to a level 4 Appearance: Glass appears as an average build Rahkshi, except scaled up a little. Due to an armour defect exacerbated by his fondness for books, Glass has mechanical trifocals implanted into his eye sockets. His armour has dark and black patterns grown over his normal colour scheme Bio: Named after the first object he saw(a shard of the glass vat he shattered), the outwardly reserved and quiet Glass can be jolly and relaxed with his few friends in the Corpus Rahkshi academy. He works hard at his studies and tries to improve at his powers. After he left the academy with Xara, they have been improving themselves through fighting and adventuring far in the Southern Islands. Until now. Personality/Other: Glass improving and becoming the best he can be, and he does so through knowledge and learning. With the arena, he now has a harder challenge to overcome.
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IC: Arabeth "Err... Okay?" Arabeth took the keys and got the room. She didn't feel like talking with strangers just yet.
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So how does a new character enter the place? On a bus?
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IC: Floor Floor hissed and pulled out Chameleon. A jagged, stone-hard blade materialised. "You monster! He was doing nothing to you. You want to avenge your brother, fine. I can see the rationale. This is plain random assault."
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IC:Floor This was his only chance. He synchronised his attack with Caoutchouc's, stabbing with his staff at Illusive's back.
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I changed the weapon to 15 cm.
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IC: Floor What? He's against Tridax? But why make the comment here? Floor continued to observe, all thoughts of freeing Zex gone from his mind.
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Name: Zekev Element: Ice Patient or Staff: Patient General or Solitary: General Kanohi: Kanohi Calix Gender: Male Personality: Outwardly happy and witty, Zekev hears voices in his head that always like to make conversation with each other. So much so that he likes to talk to them. He likes to make non sequitur observations at times because the voices like to talk about those things. Appearance: Clad in white,blue and silver, Zekev is stubby, always sporting a wacky grin that makes it look like he's constantly amused by something, probably because he is. He has a prominent chin and large feet. Inventory: While not a piece of equipment per se, the armour on his forearms are sturdy and thickly built, making them great for blocking blows. A singular Rahkshi fin, usually disguised as part of the bulky armour of his arm, can be pulled out and used as a rougly 15 centimetre-long weapon. EDIT: A harmonica that's dirty and a bit off-tune. This was quick and fun to write. Do we start as passengers to the asylum or already in there?
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IC: Floor "You will move your metal stick away from me. Now." Floor reached for his weapon.
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IC: Zekev I accelerated south. Sand brushed pass the tank.
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True, but most of the other students don't even know Silencer.
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IC: Floor Floor stopped mid-burn. Unlike Illusive and his dear departed brother, Floor had no need for unsaid words. "Back off. Or you'll pay for touching me."
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OOC: Cor is so tsundere, much more than even Xara. IC: Zekev "What? I..." What was wrong with her. "Need a snack?"
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The students, not the players, Roman.
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IC: Glass Glass hated himself for not having the guts to stand up with Caoutchouc. IC: Floor Floor had no such issues. "He's right. I agree with Headmaster Tridax's assessment of letting us decide our punishment, but is this appropriate? Zex may not have chosen to kill Silencer. And what of other Rahks? Has Exxan been beaten up like this? No. Because he does not serve this, much as Zex does not deserve this. "If none of you have the guts to do what you think is just, I will." Floor started melting the crude X shape that Zex was stuck upon.
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OOC: HAHA I wanted to say 'your' IC: Zekev "What? I was talking about land mines."
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IC: Zekev "But it's always our fault."
