The Dawngate Closes (Archived.)

Independent Basko blog//Mun is 21//Semi-Selective// Written by Sullivan

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Hey

Quick update as I’m still out of the community

1. Dawngate was officially killed off; as EA didn’t take the offer and promptly shot the idea of recreating it in the dick.

2. I am very sad that my robot son will not see the light of day.

3. The guys over at Wayfinder are working to build a MoBA that appeals to the DG fanbase; as opposed to recreating Dawngate.

4. I am currently lending a few helpful thoughts to the lore of this new world; which has been exceptionally fun.

Good shit is happening, though I believe I will finally be retiring my Dawngate blogs

That said, if this takes off, you can fully expect my complete return with a zeal like the which has only been told of in legends.

Cheers, and see you in the future;

Sully

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//Did some VO for the aspect of might concept, thinking about vibing a bit more with him.

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//A VO piece I commissioned of the Dawngate’s original creator, Eidolus, and his last written statement before activating the Dawngate and vanishing into the spirit realm.

Shoutout to Nick Eriksen, the wonderful voice actor I worked with on this, and on the Dawngate Chronicles dub! For more of his work, you can find him on Studio Meraki’s youtube in numerous productions.

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YOU WILL PAY FOR WHAT YOU DONE. I DEMAND YOUR BODY AND I MAY LET YOU GO ~

“Please, there’s plenty o’ reasons not ta do that. Like, I’m married. And celibate. And way outta your league, lady. Now, GET BACK HERE, YOU’RE HEADIN’ TA THE CLINK-”

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Lo and behold, hiding underneath a pile of leaves and snow, a mountain of copper-toned, taught muscle rose. "GOTYA. THIS IS THE HORNY POLICE, EVELYNN."

STABS HIM BY THE BACK REPEATEDLY..

Admires the abs…talons scratches his chest.

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“AH, SPIRITS, STRONZA, GET THA FUCK OFF ME-”

Unsure of how to react professionally, Basko returns to his standard methods: Attempting to grab and then HURL the woman. With any luck, he’d succeed and gain a bit of ground.

“Stop RUININ’ my washboard abs! YOU’RE UNDER ARREST FOR THOT  CRIMES-”

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Emerging from the shadows, only wearing his trousers and a policeman's hat comes Basko. "Moon Lady. Imma need to see your license and registration to be horny."

«My lic-My regist-Why do you want me to prove you I’m a honeypot?!And why aren’t you wearing a shirt?!»She pretends to not understand.She doesn’t owe an explanation to Basko.

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«What’s a… A “puttana”? I’m a Lunari, Basko!» Hugging her lewd parchment, she was about to merge into the shadows and escape from that rude man. He will never have her parchments, she would have protected them at all costs. «YOU WON’T HAVE MY PARCHMENTS, IBIK’S MANURE!»           

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Let’s go.

“RAAAAGH!”

Charging forward, his body brought readied into a dive, Basko attempted to tackle the Lunari with intent to pin her long enough to loot the evidence.

If I can keep her locked down, least I got somethin’ to work with.

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Emerging from the shadows, only wearing his trousers and a policeman's hat comes Basko. "Moon Lady. Imma need to see your license and registration to be horny."

«My lic-My regist-Why do you want me to prove you I’m a honeypot?!And why aren’t you wearing a shirt?!»She pretends to not understand.She doesn’t owe an explanation to Basko.

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«I CANNOT LET THIS HAPPEN-» Ernye hissed taking her parchments again, widening her hues, just like a scared cat. «DON’T- YOU’RE DESTROYING CENTURIES OF SEX- OF SCIENCE- DON’T YOU UNDERSTAND?! PUT ASIDE YOUR BLUE DRESS AND USE YOUR LOGIC!»     

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“OH HO, GOOD! WE GOT A FIGHTER!”

Basko cracks his knuckles menacingly, performing a quick stretch and flex before getting down into a lower stance.

Tackle, disarm, and shank ‘em…. wait, uh, not that, they need to live.... just, like, a liver shot then. Boy, this’ll hurt.

“Last chance, puttana.”

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Emerging from the shadows, only wearing his trousers and a policeman's hat comes Basko. "Moon Lady. Imma need to see your license and registration to be horny."

«My lic-My regist-Why do you want me to prove you I’m a honeypot?!And why aren’t you wearing a shirt?!»She pretends to not understand.She doesn’t owe an explanation to Basko.

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«You can’t stop science, Basko- You’re not even a… Po… Pop… How do they even call those folks dressed in blue as you?» She was now before him, her face revealing a huge embarrassment about the whole situation she was currently in. «You can’t arrest me, Basko- I can escape anytime, remember! Your muscles aren’t frightening me!»

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“The muscles shouldn’t frighten you. I should. Drop the attitude and get moving. And ‘fore you get any more ideas, I will direct you to my badge.”

Loosely stuck to Basko’s glistening pectoral was a golden crest, clearly stating ablatisque testiculis estcaerula.

God I wish I knew what was on there. Probably works though.

“No more wastin’ time. Gotta burn most o’ this and keep a piece for evidence. Ain’t safe havin’ this stuff around.”

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Emerging from the shadows, only wearing his trousers and a policeman's hat comes Basko. "Moon Lady. Imma need to see your license and registration to be horny."

«My lic-My regist-Why do you want me to prove you I’m a honeypot?!And why aren’t you wearing a shirt?!»She pretends to not understand.She doesn’t owe an explanation to Basko.

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«You can’t arrest me because I was studying science- That’s- Uh- For Targon’s Peak!» Well, Nina was now in huge trouble. Huffing, the Lunari put her hands on her head and walked forward slowly, very slowly. She bit her lower lip, her expression showed a lot of distress. «You can’t… Do this to me, Basko…! It’s… Ana- Anatomy…!»        

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“Yeah, yeah, save it for the judge.”

Wait, do we have a judge?... Who’s the least horny guy I know....

Oh, right, the metal thing. He’ll do.

“Keep stepping forward, don’t try anythin’ funny.”

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Emerging from the shadows, only wearing his trousers and a policeman's hat comes Basko. "Moon Lady. Imma need to see your license and registration to be horny."

«My lic-My regist-Why do you want me to prove you I’m a honeypot?!And why aren’t you wearing a shirt?!»She pretends to not understand.She doesn’t owe an explanation to Basko.

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«Thirst for… Milk and muscles?! Who do you think I am?! I’m a chaste Lunari woman, I’m only craving for know-» The moment Ernye raised her arms up, her lewd manuscripts fell on the ground. To say she turned paler than before was the least. «… I SWEAR I WAS STUDYING ANATOMY. THIS IS FOR- FOR SCIENCE-»  

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SPIRITS, LOOK AT IT ALL. Where do you even get all these?! Ain’t there any shame any more? Geez, lady, just use your imagination like everyone else. Or get laid.

“Ma’am, you’s gonna have to come with me. I don’t want no trouble, but this is a clear violation of the laws I am being paid to uphold.”

...That I hope I’m being paid to uphold.

“Walk forward slowly, hands on your head... nice and easy.”

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Emerging from the shadows, only wearing his trousers and a policeman's hat comes Basko. "Moon Lady. Imma need to see your license and registration to be horny."

«My lic-My regist-Why do you want me to prove you I’m a honeypot?!And why aren’t you wearing a shirt?!»She pretends to not understand.She doesn’t owe an explanation to Basko.

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“Look, I get it, you’s excited for sunday, and that’s fine n’ all, but today ain’t it. Am I gonna have to take you downtown, or do you got your license and registration to thirst for milk and muscles?”

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A gentle knock on Ahri's window. Before a normal human could make a polite response, said window would be shattered, and a muscular tanned man in an officer's uniform entered the abode. "LESSE YOUR HORNY LICENSE, OR WE'S GONNA HAVE A PROBLEM-"

“What?”

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Aight, she could be armed. Best to get the cuffs out... wait, what cuffs? Did I bring cuffs-

“Aight miss, I ain’t one to take lightly for this. I’ll ask again, cuz I think you might just be a lil’ off today. Readin’ too many books and writin’ words on paper like I would and can do.”

Good, she believes you can read now. This is goin’ great!

“But, just to be clear, I will need some identification.... with pictures.... for comparison.”

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“I have verified my internal clock and confirmed: TODAY IS NOT THE APPROPRIATE DATE FOR THESE INTERACTIONS. I will be assigning an officer to begin the process of recovery for the vast majority.”

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Not the greatest excuse to bust things up... but, it is an excuse.

Basko comes into the dash donning a police hat and usual lack on shirt, instead having taken the classic route of placing his official badge and id number over his pecs. 

Gotta stay decent. Can’t have no male-presenting nipples.

“The horny police is on the scene... let’s get to it.”

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“Geez, Sunday’s ain’t good for the kiddos, is it? My kinda day.”

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“Warning: Do not ingest Flora: Mistletoe. Though useful for yuletide events and romance, it is violently poisonous. Symptoms include seizures, vomiting, possible death, and loss of respect from peers.”

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“.... So, you’re saying those weren’t cherries?”

Uh oh.

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CURSE WORDS-

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"Ever tried to eat a clock?"

"I did. Three outta ten; too many splinters. Good on iron though. Helps build them muscles."