Pinkie plays 100% Orange Juice.
Send me a videogame and I’ll tell you what my muses are like playing it.
took me fivever cuz I had to Google the game oops
"What kind of name is...? Ah, its a board game! It sounds like fun! I love board games!"
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Pinkie plays 100% Orange Juice.
Send me a videogame and I’ll tell you what my muses are like playing it.
took me fivever cuz I had to Google the game oops
"What kind of name is...? Ah, its a board game! It sounds like fun! I love board games!"
"What happened to your face?"
Touching her face to see what he meant, she felt a dampness--and looking at her fingers, she now saw that it was covered in blood.
"Oh." No wonder her forehead was stinging.
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The aftermath of a zombie apocalypse is just… wow, where to even start? Considering they’d be the only two left on the planet… TIME TO REPOPULATE ヽ(´ー`)ノ Okay but honestly Nel would want to search for anymore possible survivors before anything else. After that, Nel would want Kei to help with building/starting a new shelter for themselves and gathering any sanitary food/water that might be left. BASICALLY they’d be a little married.
What should we do if a person's main weapon doesn't fit into any of the available classes, should we use judgement of whether they'll be able to wield it well, or have to find a more usable weapon?
As mentioned in the event post, they'll be given the weapon for their new class along with basic knowledge of how to use it (which will grow the longer they exist in that form). This way, it's possible for even characters who aren't combat oriented in their canon to be able to fight!
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keimunakata replied to your post:"If I have to run down Pariahs with my car again I...
You don’t have a car anymore, you’re gonna have to settle for trampling them with a horse.
Flammelle's been wondering if this eclipse will change their surroundings back to normal again. If not, it seems he'll have to do a cowboy impression this time and kill things on horseback. Or at least, his attempt at riding a horse.
Get a Kickass Partner who has plenty of Bounty Paper Towels.
Get a Kickass Partner
{ I think Meulin definitely prefers action-oriented partners to support! She's a bit of a thrill-seeker in some weird ways. }
Bounty Paper Towels
{ I'm laughing so hard she would totally love to be an infomercial fuck-up. She would have so much fun with it. }
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Oh god oh god oh god oh-
In essence, Hive City was full of violent madmen and murderers alike. As almost a contrast to that, Flammelle Evans was a weak person and his conscience would never allow him to hurt someone else. He didn't want to ever do such a thing, unless it was somehow in self defense. But even now, he never expected or wanted this.
The situation started out simple enough. His car had broken down on the side of the road, so he was trying to find a mechanic. This was the first time he'd faced this problem since the scientists gave him it. But it didn't go very well, as while passing through an alley he was suddenly ambushed. It wasn't someone he recognized; some anonymous thief with a knife and a plan. Luckily, the radio host had the gun those scientists gave him for protection. He';d taken lessons in how to use it, but he wasn't mentally prepared. The bullet only fired when the man lept out to stab him. Flammelle thought that at worst it could seriously injure the man and not kill him. But unfortunately... in a mixture between sheer luck and cold brutality he'd managed to fire the bullet right through the other's heart.
So he dropped to the ground, trying to take in what just happened. He seemed almost on the verge of holding back tears at whathe had done. But another started to approach him, and he couldn't even work up the nerve to face them.
What could he even say about this?
"Well, since you asked, I guess I’ll join. I mean, it can’t possibly be much different than being a part of the student council at Hakoniwa." Or at least according to the stories Zenkichi had told him.
"What does it have to do with a school council? Do people strip and do perverted things to each other?" Wow. Consider her signed up to that school.