#electrifyingturk

[centerstcge]

‘ what do i do with someone like you? ’

𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 II Accepting

“Depends really,you can either keep me around and i’ll cook for you or you could just toss me out.”

[reevc]

electrifyingturk  said: Tseng, Reno, Rude

FMK || accepting 

 “Hmm, Fuck Reno. Marry Tseng,  and I really wouldn’t want to kill Rude -- but I would fuck him too.”” 

[sanpatron]

There’s a guy squatting by a broken vending machine that may or may not have been wrecked to shit by him. Water, soda, juice, practically anything you could think of that’d be stocked inside was gathered up beside the man. Poor bastard must be dying from the heat considering he’s at least gone through nine or so bottles already. Damn does he look miserable. Or maybe he’s just pissed? Can’t be too sure.

“ Bunch of no-good stupid-ass motherfucking pieces of shit. Whoever’s the moron that thought having a desert option was a good idea is gonna be swallowing their friggin’ teeth when I find ‘em. ”

@electrifyingturk​ // Security Breach Pt. 1 Starter Call

[worldrebel]

     it seemed like GPU truly wasn’t playing around. everything had suddenly shifted, the conditions outside now even more dangerous to those who dared to oppose them. and as much as one would prefer to stay in a safe place, Nine knew it wasn’t time to be laying about. she left the club, escaping the blistering heat of Cotes to the foggy terror that now was Archimedes. it didn’t take long for one of the Denizens to find her, taking advantage of her surveying what she could through the mist. in the end, she triumphed over the creature, but it wasn’t a clean getaway. no sooner had she delivered the killing blow did she teleport away to someplace safer. 

            at least, she hoped it was safe.

      the witch barely had time to react when it surprised her and her shoulder suffered greatly for it. dark, crimson blood poured freely from the deep lacerations gifted to her by the Denizen’s claws. it stung and her entire left arm throbbed, heat and pain pulsating with every little movement and she had to bite down on her lip to stifle the hiss of pain. one second of carelessness and she nearly lost her head. the wound thus far served as a painful reminder of just how WEAK she was right now, unable to do much against the NULL.

   even if Nine had successfully teleported away, she hadn’t completely escaped Archimedes yet. strange, considering she never had problems before but...“ Maybe it’s because of this wound. “ mostly spoken to herself. she had no true way of knowing if her blood loss was affecting the potency of her magic or if it was something in the mist. the witch curses, face contorting in pain as she presses her hand against the ghastly wound. I need to find a medical kit soon. but before she can take even a few steps, something makes a noise and Nine spins on her heel, weapon aimed at the ready and gaze narrowing. 

           dammit. “ Come out. You have five seconds. “

@electrifyingturk​ -- event s.c.

[lacedaether]

@electrifyingturk​

魔術 ------  Suit that’s slightly dishevelled? Check. Red hair? Check. Electro mag rod? Check. The suit alone told her what she needed to know, but the other little details told her who exactly she was about to deal with. ❝ Reno of the Turks, I presume? ❞ Her arms fold about her waist, head inclining in curiosity.

[isolaradiale]

Acting on prior reserve, here is Reno from Final Fantasy! The application can be found by adding 'app' to the url.

Welcome.

You’ll be staying in HOUSE 120

You’ll be able to increase your speed five times a day.

You’ll be given a wooden baton.

Enjoy.

--Alathfar