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Re: Project: Gamestar Forum IRL (Upcoming CST)
By: M217 Date: June 20, 2015, 8:43 pm
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((HYPE HYPE HYPE))
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Re: Project: Gamestar Forum IRL
By: Seal-Wizard Date: June 29, 2015, 11:38 pm
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MMMMMM
Seal saw that zen's door was cracked open and she found him,
asleep on the bed. Being very tired and not paying attention to
what she was doing, she decided to cuddle up next to him.
See, Seal has this thing with cuddling. It makes her feel safe
and relaxed. She put her head on zen's chest and focused on his
heart beat and his breathing. She then fell asleep again.
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Re: Project: Gamestar Forum IRL
By: SierraRacer Date: June 30, 2015, 2:31 pm
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Sierra
"Wait! I think that's a grapefruit tree right there!" Sierra
took five grapefruits from the tree. "Here FF!" This will prove
if she is faking it... Sierra stuffed one of the grapefruits
into FF's mouth.
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Re: Project: Gamestar Forum IRL
By: SierraRacer Date: June 30, 2015, 2:59 pm
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Sierra
"GOOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTT!" Sierra shouted while
running towards them. She shoved the grapefruit into FF's mouth
hoping it would do something. ((FF, you choose wat happens))
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Re: Project: Gamestar Forum IRL
By: SierraRacer Date: July 12, 2015, 2:38 am
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((Ele4, awesome name for the pet rock (: I also used to read
that series!))
Sierra
[s]THANK GOODNESS I didn't have to be questioned! Maybe this
power has something to do with taking a picture! I suppose I'll
take some pics of people.
Sierra walked around looking for a room with people, but she had
no luck. Then she spotted an air vent. She opened it and crawled
it. UUGH! Stupid AC is on! I'll freeze to death here! She
continued to move through it when she saw a grating below her
with people in the room. Oh great! They won't notice me, so it
won't be weird or anything. If they find me though... I can fake
a power! She took one picture of who was that? Oh Nitrox. Then
she checked the app. The picture had a red tint and when she
clicked on it, a thing popped up that said "19 more unnoticed
pictures needed" Making sure that her camera was silent, she
took nineteen more pics. I think this is the full extent of my
power. Pretty useful... Maybe I could try mind reading... That
would show me the extent of my powers in the "mind" stuff
direction. Sierra decided to click on the pic, but this time she
focused on what was in Nitrox's mind, not controlling it. To her
shock she found that he was using some emotion power to calm
himself down. Maybe I could mess with that, it doesn't seem too
good for him. She quickly caused resistance to what he was doing
and hoped that feeling it he would stop. After a few more
minutes, she clicked the picture again and rushed back out of
the air vent almost frozen. Ow... Ow... STUPID AIR CONDITIONING
IS COLDER THAN TAHOE IN A HUGE BLIZZARD! Of course it wasn't, it
was just that she was wearing much thinner clothes. She went to
her room and put on her fleece jacket. Then she flopped on the
bed and cuddled with Lucy to warm up.[/s]
((I think that we need some posts for the aliens... Mine on page
51 was the last one. Also I will not be on for ~2 days, coming
back to the US))
Check PMs, basically you don't have mental influence and you'd
have to take a wider variety of pictures.
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Re: Project: Gamestar Forum IRL
By: SierraRacer Date: July 15, 2015, 6:45 pm
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((Posting for Seal))
MMMMMMMMMM
Seal, yet again felt her kouhai instincts kick in. She ran
towards where everyone else was and charged at the door, which
was already open, but she didn’t know that so she ran into the
mirror, breaking it.
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Re: Project: Gamestar Forum IRL
By: SierraRacer Date: July 21, 2015, 9:05 pm
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[quote author=M.T.F.B.W.U link=topic=1015.msg26617#msg26617
date=1437530182]
Force
"I think", Force looked at the water soaking the floor from M2's
incident, she focused on the water You tried doing this in your
room, Focus. The water lifted up off the ground and swarmed
around her, she modeled the water in a ball and lifted it above
the bucket, it then dropped leaving the floor clean. Force
collapsed over her chair with a sigh. "I would think it as a 6"
[/quote]
[size=16pt][color=lavender]Force, have you used the website or
M2's thing he is posting? It's being updated, so sit
tight![/size]
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Re: Project: Gamestar Forum IRL
By: M217 Date: July 30, 2015, 8:32 pm
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Nick
The teenager emerged into the clearing, and his eyes fell upon
his unconscious servant. He immediately began to survey the
area, noting the deep trenches and craters that scarred the
ground.
So this is a true servant battle... Despite his extreme
annoyance, he sill couldn't help but feel awe at the sight.
Nick crouched now over the body of Berserker, who's breathing
was noticeably getting shallower and shallower. His probing
fingers found the deep wound at the back of the neck, the deep
purple coloration that surrounded it, and the small measure of
purple liquid that had leaked out onto the skin.
Poison, eh... and the dosage must have been absolutely
ridiculous to put him down through his mad enhancement. Though
he may not have had a chance to set up all the way... Still, the
fact that the other teams controls servants this lethal is
disconcerting.
This wound would have killed an ordinary man a thousand times
over... it's definitely beyond a magus' ability to fully heal.
What a waste.
Still, Nick wasn't ready to give up just yet. He was still a
master, damn it, and the most powerful one in this war at that.
He would NOT be eliminated here.
So he sat. And he thought. And thought. And still he continued
to think, with part of his brain growing increasingly worried as
Berserker's breathing weakened further. The Servant's pulse had
temporarily stopped twice before realization lit up Nick's eyes
for the first time. His frown of deep concentration was once
again replaced with that trademark icy grin, but this time, it
actually reached his eyes.
[center]**********[/center]
"So you'll just be unable to stop until you kill someone?"
"Precisely. Those were good times, they were, in the olden days;
My sword would come out, and I'd get that [i]rush. In the war
against the Goths, I actually butchered a whol-"
"What if you're not strong enough? What if you CAN'T kill the
enemy, even with mad enhancement?"
"If you insult my power again, I will kill you, master or not."
"I was speaking in hypotheticals."
"Doesn't mean it wasn't annoying." Berserker fixed Nicholas
with a glare, which Nick returned evenly, looking not the least
bit bothered. Truthfully, he was used to his servant's
rebelliousness by now. There was no way on Earth Berserker would
kill him before they won.
"If you must know... My madness isn't just an on-and off switch.
A better analogy would be pent-up pressure, but that doesn't
cover it fully either. It's... well, it's a built-up-pressure
with the catch that as soon as the pressure is allowed to
escape, the new pressure increases. Like... Like a leak appears
in a balloon, and you start squeezing it, and the squeezing gets
stronger with the passage of time, or like if you just pulled a
heart out of a corpse but you ripped out the big artery as well,
which ends up-"
"I got it. You don't need to continue."
"Heh. Heart talk makes you squeamish, doesn't it? You really ARE
a weakling..."
Nick just gave Berserker his trademarked[/i] 'Are you serious?'
look.
"So, you can't have just said that it gets stronger over
time...why? Was that phrase too convoluted for you?"
"Um... hearts are funner. Like, much funner. And balloons. Those
are fun. Red ones... Besides, that wasn't even the complete
analogy. I WAS going to go into a whole explanation of fat
buildups in the artery, but if you want the short version... The
Madness doesn't strengthen smoothly and incrementally. It
increases in leaps and bounds. When somebody annoys me...
especially if they're a midget kid like you. When somebody
scratches me, though I honestly doubt anyone can. And most of
all..." Berserker licked his lips slowly. "When I come close to
killing somebody. THAT riles me up like nothing else!"
Nick looked thoughtful. "So... whenever one of these things that
trigger your bloodlust happens, it's like you get mad and
squeeze the heart HARDER... That's handy. They all seemed to be
designed to ramp you up when the fight gets hard."
"Yeah... squeezing harder... that's a pretty good description.
But the fight isn't really HARDER, since, y'know, my fights are
never HARD... Let's say it's funner."
[center]**********[/center]
Nick slowly raised Berserker's hand, which still loosely held
the legendary blade; raised it all the way up and slit a shallow
incision across his forehead, which wasn't all that dangerous or
painful but which he knew (from countless experimentation) bled
heavily.
Even as the first drops of Nick's blood began to fall onto
Berserker, his eyes flashed open. There were no pupils, no
irises... only red.
Looks like we just hit EX.
Nick leapt back as Berserker rolled over onto his front and
vomited.
Ugh... That poison is potent indeed. Even now, he's barely
conscious. That lancer is truly impressive.
Berserker craned his neck behind him, saw Nick, and growled.
Okay, I'm done with part one... I got him awake. Now how to make
him dematerialize without him killing me? His infuriating skill
makes command seals ineffective.
"Berserker! I am your master! Dematerialize now, or I'll have to
put you down myself."
In response, the servant managed to push himself up to his
knees. He tried to lift his sword, but he was too weak too even
swing it properly. Berserker held it low in his left hand, not
bothering to use it properly but unable to stow it away, and
instead. rose shakily to his feet. Even as this took place, a
new plan crystallized in Nick's mind. When Berserker conjured
his sword from the scabbard, the mana drain increased... which
taken to it's logical conclusion, meant.... Well, it would be
worth a shot, anyway.
"You're far too weak to kill me in your current condition,
Berserker. Is there no way to break you out of your Mad
Enhancement?"
Berserker took a swing at with his right fist, feeble by servant
standards but still much stronger than an ordinary human. Nick
merely scrambled backwards again. This time, however, he
appeared to be less nimble. His foot fell into one of the
trenches Berserker had formed, and Nick tripped and collapsed
onto his back.
Come on now, Berserker... come closer...
A cruel smile opened across Berserker's face as he made his way
to where Nicholas lay.
Mad Enhancement makes your fights funner, right? Come on then.
Let's have some fun.
Berserker reached down and grabbed the front of Nick's shirt,
lifting him clear off the ground and smirking victoriously.
Before suddenly screaming and stumbling backwards, dropping
Nicholas, as a being of pure flame spawned inside him.
Now it was Nick's turn to smirk, looking down at the place where
he 'fell.' Two handprints and two footprints, where his
appendages touched the ground. And the servant had walked into
it like a fool.
Nick felt Berserker's mana drain on him suddenly collapse
sharply as the sword vanished.
Just as I thought. The swoord, as a Noble Phantasms, is
coumpounded to the existing mana drain; thus it will be
deactivated before Berserker dies. And since it's the source of
his Mad Enhancement, that's broken now.
"Can you speak now... Heidrek."
"Yeah... In retrospect, your plan still seems convoluted. You
dealt a killing blow to me, so my sword disappeared... but I had
A rank battle continuation, so you knew I'd survive for at least
a minute afterwards... AND you know that injuries sustained
during Mad Enhancement don't become more damaging when the Mad
Enhancement ends. But... aren't I dying anyway, now? You managed
to buy me a few minutes of sanity before I died, so congrats on
that, I guess..."
"No, you still don't understand. A minute is more than enough
for you to dematerialize, Heidrek. And since your condition
stabilizes a lot in that state, I'll be able to get you to
healer and the materialize you... and you're maybe slightly
patch-up-able. Your Noble Phantasm is gone forever, and it would
be impossible to recover your health fully, but I still want a
servant in this war. You'll be crippled but alive and usable. So
come on. What are you waiting for? Dematerialize! Now!."
Heidrek, the Terrible King of the Goths, smiled a genuine smile
for the first time. "No."
"NO?! What do you mean, Heidrek, just dematerialize already! You
still want to live, right? Still want a chance to WIN? Does this
war mean NOTHING to you?!"
"Again, no. Fighting isn't fun without my sword. And I'm as a
servant, mediocre at best, now that my Mad Enhancement is gone.
Frankly, it's better to die than live in shame like this."
"What? Don't you want revenge against that Lancer?"
"Oh, yeah, I'm going to kick her *** if we're ever summoned in
the same war again. Now shut up and stop trying to get me to
dematerialize. You can't convince me, and you can't force me to.
I can resist one command seal like that, thanks to my skill...
knew that would come in handy."
"What about me?"
"What about you?"
"You wanted to kill me? Now you're giving up? That doesn't
sound like something the Terrible King of the Goths would do.
You're scared of no man. Except me, apparently. And the corpse I
used to kill you? Mortal. Not even a Magus. You're legends must
have been exaggerated, after all."
"Shut up." Berserker suggested pointedly. "If WE'RE ever
summoned together, I'll kick your *** too."
"So this is it, then? You're abandoning me? Our battle? Our
wish?"
"That is an accurate way of putting it, yes. This actually feels
really good. Almost like I'm killing you after all."
Nick's eyes blazed with anger. "[glow=red,2,300]You[/glow]...
You may be able to resist a command seal, but even you cannot
ignore two! By these, my first and second com-"
"It's too late for that, Nicholas Hemingway. May we meet again."
The man faded into pinpricks of blue light, which dispersed into
the wind. Nick put his head down, punching the ground hard
enough that his knuckles bled. He lifted his fist now, observing
how the redness of his blood mingled with the deeper redness of
the three now-useless command seals on his hand. Then he stood
up and slowly began to trudge back to the clubs.
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Re: Project: Gamestar Forum IRL
By: srpent Date: August 22, 2015, 11:11 pm
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Apple just told me they are taking more time :'(
Well, false alarm.
D':
wait, what? it redirected me, sorry guys, how can I move the
post?
I didn't noticed until now.
sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry
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