Strength of a Renegade

My name is Botta, secondary commander of the Renegades. If you need something, do get to the point. There is little time for idle chatter. ((Tales of Symphonia Independent RP blog for Botta; Happy to RP with anyone! Since this is my secondary RP account, I'm terribly slow at replying, so please be patient.))

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[domosaysthings]

If you mess with the Renegades you Botta run, or else Yuan for a lot of trouble

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Why are the Renegades bad sailors?

Because their Botta went underwater.

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"I somehow fail to see the humour in this."

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(I miisssss youuuuuu. Yuan misses his side-kick most of all3))

((KJEHGDSKJGSKJDG YUAN-MUN I MISS YOU TOO 3 ALL I WANT IS TO BE YOUR SIDEKICK BUT NOOOO EVEN BOTTA'S BEING A BUTT TO HIS BEST BRO. /sobs This situation needs to be rectified soon. ;w;))

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I miss seeing you on my dash. Where did you go?

((adfjdsf I'm both happy and sorry to hear that, anon; to be honest, Botta hasn't been very cooperative lately. I'm hoping that he'll come around soon. In the meantime, I spend most of my time on my main RP account. Hopefully Botta and I will be ready to go before you know it, though!

I have a few replies in my drafts here that I've been trying to finish, but Botta's just being a butt. I'm sorry everyone. ;_; Soon.))

[thisominousblog]

renegadebotta replied to your post: Regal/Me, Regal/Botta, Regal/Yuan, Regal/Raine, Regal/Zelos, Regal/ohoopsthat’smorethanthree.

did someone say regal/botta

Let’s get it on.

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awyeah

*INSERT SEXY GIF HERE*

WHY DON'T I HAVE SEXY GIFS

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The Renegade and the Chef

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“Business…?”

Wonder Chef looked at the renegade leader with a strange expression. “Do I need a reason for laying in the sand disguised as a rubber duck?”

In his mind, the Wonder Chef couldn’t help but wonder if teaching the man a recipe would calm him down or anger him. If the man was as suspicious and paranoid as he looked, the answer seemed clear. Wonder Chef gripped his fork a little more firmly, just in case.

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Botta raised an eyebrow disbelievingly, the grip on his weapon faltering just for a moment. Just what was this man up to? "In this area, it should be obvious you require a reason." It occurred to him that perhaps he might have been wrongly accusing the man for being a spy, but he was nevertheless both suspicious and strange. If he did not have a reason for disguising himself, then surely he must have had a reason to place himself face-down in the dirt outside of a Renegade installation. "What is your purpose for being here, then?" Botta insisted. "Spare no detail in describing your reason for coming to this particular place. If satisfactory, I will let your disguised-ploy pass and allow you to leave at once." Of course, Botta already knew he would not let the man leave so easily - but interrogation was a tricky game, and such bribes were often quite effective.

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renegadebotta started following you

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They waited.

From what they had learned from mysteriously-noncanon sources, Yuan spoke highly of this man. They were not to learn why from this.

The silence stretched. Forcystus didn’t much mind. Magnius on the other hand, would not last much longer.

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The staring contest continued on, and Botta was growing weary of waiting. It was a complete waste of time, and the choice came down to wasting even more time or just getting it over with. Sighing, he finally gave in. "...Is there something you require of me?"

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A small child comes up to Botta, hands out stretched with a small, tentative smile. "Trick or treat!" Their off green, matted hair shifted slightly with the gesture of their arm movements, causing one of the child's partly pointed ear appear beneath.

((AKJSDFHKJDSF.... I TOTALLY MISSED THIS. IS IT TOO LATE, ANON???))Botta was about to turn the child down when he noticed the tip of the child's ear, poking out meekly from their head of hair. A half-elf, perhaps? Botta was sympathetic, at least towards a child with such a plight - he had been there. Sighing, he looked down at the child."Hold on a moment."He hadn't planned to give anything out, but... well, there was that batch of cookies laying around on the counter he'd made a day or so ago. He scooped up a few and headed back to the door, handing them to the child."This is all I have. Take it, and leave about your business. I do not have time for such foolery."

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((what did I just....))

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Trick or treat!

"This is pointless. Go home."

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TAG. YOU’RE IT. The rules are to state 5 random facts about yourself. Then, go to ten favorite blogs and tell them that they are it (for muse and mun)

((SDKJGHDSKJFDSJF))1) Botta was a mama's boy. He was a total weenie as a kid.2) He was sad and ronery on the streets when Yuan was like "yo. wanna be a renegade" and he went *sparkle eyes desu* YES!!!! (except not quite like that.)3) Botta is super chunky and totally not flexible. Eww.4) He doesn't like brushing his hair. It's a waste of time.5) Yuan is Botta's only friend. Botta sometimes finds himself to be a bit too dependent on the man, but cares not to extricate himself from the situation of dependency due to how much he actually likes him.((SOMEHOW WHEN I DO THIS THE LAZY WAY IT'S EASIER OMG1) I like cats.2) I have a sweet tooth like NOBODY'S BUSINESS, YO.3) i leik 2 typ lik dis wen i dont feel lik tyrign.4) Asbel Lhant is one hot piece of ass everything.5) I hate babies. They're ugly and loud and gross and messy and just dskjfhsdkjfhskjdf eww.

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TAG. YOU’RE IT. The rules are to state 5 random facts about yourself. Then, go to ten favorite blogs and tell them that they are it (for muse and mun)

((CAN I SEND THIS BACK TO YOU 437985 TIMES....))"This is pointless."((Come on, Botta. Don't be a poopface.))"....."((Just do it. This isn't optional.))"...Very well..."1) "My parents died when I was young.  I had an older brother who appeared more human than I, and in his success to blend in he left me to fend for myself."2) "I find cooking to be a productive and useful past time."3) "I highly detest water. Although I suppose one might guess such by this point."4) "I have a.... 'soft spot', as one might say, for Yuan's horrendous puns. They are somewhat endearing."5) "I refuse to say what the mun is attempting to make me divulge." ((BOTTA LIKES SEWING. HE SEWS LITTLE THINGIES SECRETLY. And that way he can mend clothes after battles and stuff too... but he totally sews. I know he does. Like a little housewife.))"I am not a housewife! That is a demeaning and ridiculous statement."((Nope. Okay... for five facts about me.... ohboy.1) I'm a freshman in college with no clue what I want to major in! Yay! (not.)2) Even though I have pairings I like, I'm super awkward with romance and can't write it.3) I used to collect whoopie cushions.4) I like learning different languages! So far I've attempted French, Italian, Japanese, and Latvian... either German or Russian is next.5) My room is painted pink, but I've always wanted to repaint it. I don't have a favourite colour except for disliking pink, though, so I can never decide on a suitable colour.I got this on my Spada account too, so I'm just only sending it to ten because 20 IS HARD AND I'M THE LAZIEST PERSON EVER. also life is hard because SOME OF THEM ALREADY GOT IT AND I DON'T WANT TO SEND IT TWICE omgcries))

[countryhero]

go follow this wonderful Lion Magnus, mm’kay? Thank you!

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The Renegade and the Chef

Botta was returning from a desert expedition, Renegade men following behind. It was then that he noticed an alien object, stationary before the Triet base of operations - it was small and sinister, and Botta knew it did not belong. It might have been some odd new decoration Lord Yuan had placed, but even the blue-haired man was not so bizarre to decorate the Renegade installation with a rubber duck, meagerly lying in the sand face-down. Sending his men inside, Botta knelt down towards the object. He knew he must dispose of it immediately, were it to be some threat to their operations.

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“Hey! Let go of me!” In a characteristic puff of smoke, the Wonder Chef appeared. “Don’t you like rubber ducks, Mr….” he trailed off, trying to imply that he didn’t know the man’s name.

“At any rate, I am the world-renowned gourmet, the Wonder Chef!”

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Botta furrowed his eyebrows, his lips turning to a deep frown. This man was extremely suspicious. Was this transformation one of Yggdrasill's tactics? Surely Botta knew what the Cruxis leader was capable of doing; he'd heard all the stories from Lord Yuan. This self-proclaimed chef was surely a spy, and Botta had no doubts about it. Drawing his weapon, he readied his stance. "What business do you have here?" He asked sharply, his eyes training on the blond like those of a hawk on its prey. "Speak at once!"

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The Renegade and the Chef

Botta was returning from a desert expedition, Renegade men following behind. It was then that he noticed an alien object, stationary before the Triet base of operations - it was small and sinister, and Botta knew it did not belong. It might have been some odd new decoration Lord Yuan had placed, but even the blue-haired man was not so bizarre to decorate the Renegade installation with a rubber duck, meagerly lying in the sand face-down. Sending his men inside, Botta knelt down towards the object. He knew he must dispose of it immediately, were it to be some threat to their operations.