—– M A R T Y R

"I am not just another number! None of us are!" Affil: @CoruscantHQ Track Tag: ArcFives /or/ ArcFivesRP

[arc-fives]

I swear I’m not dead! Life happened, a whole lotta life. 

Not getting into the details, I had a life altering event, I lived, and I’m much better now. C:

[arc-fives]

—– Ｍ Ａ Ｒ Ｔ Ｙ Ｒ

You don’t even know what the word means, do you?                   Because son, let me tell you this.                      That is exactly what you are.

[deactivated-blog]

You were always so loyal,                                            and in the end that was your downfall. 

[first-ex-wife]

sidenote: I’m curious what everyone’s first fandom on tumblr was? cause that really is the truest you. deep down, it’s who you are as a blogger.

so like I said mine was Marianas Trench, what about y’all?

[allwereallyneedisweed]

Notice everything.

Act like you don’t.

[arc-fives]

That feel when you’re getting really excited about warhamm.er 40.k but there’s like no role play outlet around...

[rpxmusings]

                                            [    ]          HERO

                                            [    ]          MONSTER

                                            [ x ]          SURVIVOR

[arc-fives]

❛ i know you probably thought that you had me ❜

[ Meme ]

     That he did, there was no doubt. Even with all of his elite training, experience, and cunning mind, the Human called Fives could not best Dregden Yor. Then again, who could? The story about the wretched aberration’s death was nothing but a fairy tale if what he was seeing wasn’t just some glitch in the system. One to many revives and his brain had finally scrambled.

   Perhaps this was a nightmare and he wasn’t about to die for the last time.

     Some say Shadowjacks don’t die; they just spring from the Darkness and keep going. He didn’t believe it one bit, though it was an amusing thought that had crossed his mind a few times. Hunters branded with the name joke about it all the time, helps them cope with what they see and have to do.

“ Yeah… I did. “

     His reliance on the Light was considered excruciatingly minimal by Guardian standards, he rarely flexed that power. Would it have made a difference here? Probably not but the Golden Gun still blazed within the palm of his left hand (the right was dead weight now).

     “ How about one more shot.                  See who can pull the trigger first? “

[eternalmemes]

► nsync ‘no strings attached’ album lyric starters! ( pt 1 )

bye bye bye

❛  you’re probably gonna start a fight ❜  ❛  i don’t want to be a fool for you ❜  ❛   i just wanna tell you that i’ve had enough ❜  ❛  life would be much better once you’re gone  ❜  ❛  i know that i can’t take it anymore ❜  ❛  i’m just another player in your game ❜ 

it’s gonna be me ❛ every little thing i do never seems enough  ❜ ❛  you don’t want to lose it again ❜ ❛ there’s no time to waste ❜ ❛  you’re just too blind to see ❜ ❛ it’s gonna be me  ❜ space cowboy ❛ i just want to be heard ❜ ❛  is this the beginning, or the beginning of the end?  ❜ ❛ i’ve got my eyes on the skies ❜ ❛  we don’t need all these prophesies! ❜ ❛  cause paranoia ain’t the way to live your life from day to day ❜ ❛  you can either be scared or get prepared ❜ just got paid ❛ thank god that it’s friday night ❜ ❛ and you’ll notice my smile is like kool - aid❜ ❛ i know you probably thought that you had me ❜ ❛  but when i get up to the mic i’m unstoppable ❜  

[arc-fives]

     Starter call~

Current To-Do List: - retvrncd

[arc-fives]

Fragmented Holo-Journal #11

     The war rages on and thousands of clones die each day, if not more. Sometimes I wonder if it will ever end and then a part of me doesn’t want to see what will happened once it does. Without battles to fight and an enemy to best, who knows where we’ll all go. Most, I’d guess, might be sent back to Kamino for guard considering how hard the Separatists are trying to get at it. Wouldn’t surprise me if someone else would see opportunity once peace and quiet settled in.

     I frightened, terribly so. If everything should fade.. What will be left of me? Everything that I know and the secrets I am discovering; while I don’t know for sure what’s going on, someone really doesn’t want me to figure it out.

     Am I going to die chasing a shadow or in battle with my brothers?

[seleneserenade]

Send me “Boss Battle”, and I’ll post the music that plays when your muse fights mine as a boss.

Alternatively, send me “Reverse Boss battle”, and I’ll post the music that plays when my muse fights yours as a boss.

[arc-fives]

     Starter call~

Current To-Do List: - retvrncd

[thelightismine]

Soldiers with heavy hearts

Just reach out into the dark

[arc-fives]

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Cienna couldn’t help but snort as he called her miss. She hated such formal titles “Please, It’s Cienna. Cienna Bur’rin. It’s nice to meet you too, Fives.” There was a whir from the droid behind her, angry that it was being left out, again. “Oh, this is R9-CB. Niner works just fine.” She motioned her head towards the astromech, obviously pieced together with spare parts but Cienna wouldn’t have it any other way. Interest peaking at the word plate. Looked like armor plating, something she had never really dealt with much of that, moreso the weapons side. 

Walking over to him she furrowed her eyebrows “That, looks old. Well, made to look old.” She ran the pads of her fingers over it, not sure if that was okay to do but she was curious “Material is new. Someone make it for you?” She looked at the man, not thinking that she may have been acting inappropriately with touching his armor and invading personal space.

     Fives gave the astromech a friendly wave and a smile; the Engineers often had them tagging along in between workloads. They were curious AI that often had just as sassy personalities as their caretakers did. What was the name of the blue one he knew... R2- Something, he couldn’t remember and that was a shame. There were a lot of faces he could see if he closed his eyes but names were difficult still, probably always would be. Death had a way of wiping the slate clear and he was glad he at least had a starting point.

    “ I woke up and there it was, neatly arranged along with the blasters I used to use during the war against the CIS. Looks damn close to what I wore but it definitely feels different. “

    He didn’t mind the curiosity, wasn’t anal about his kit unlike some clones he had fought alongside. Reaching over, Fives picked up his helmet and offered it to her; it was lighter than the original (the entire set was) and he’d no idea what materials might have been used. Likely there were still standard issue metals but, for an updated version, it was a definite improvement.

[arc-fives]

txmerofwolves‌

Deflecting every other shot from the training remote, Ezra groaned at how rusty he was. Perhaps coming back to life did take a harder toll on him than he realized. Frustrated, he stopped and sat down against the wall. But he stood right back up once he felt someone near him.

“What, never seen a lightsaber before?”

     Fives had followed the sound the moment it reached his ears. Lightsaber, had to be, there was no mistaking such a distinct noise. He’s not heard it in years if the time spent dead was taken into consideration. So far he hadn’t run into any hostile wielders but that threat was definitely out there. The First Order had their own Sith and who knew if there were any rouges lingering about in the shadows.

     “ Not since the clone wars, sir. Sorry if I interrupted you. “

[arc-fives]

Clears throat: @spare-15