"Faker? Ah think ye'r th' fake cat aroond 'ere. Ye'r comparing yersel' tae me? Hah! Ye'r nae even class enough tae be m'fake." Kellas jeers to Blaze.

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"Faker? Ah think ye'r th' fake cat aroond 'ere. Ye'r comparing yersel' tae me? Hah! Ye'r nae even class enough tae be m'fake." Kellas jeers to Blaze.
“ GUN has no Jurisdiction over me... so i trust you are here in good faith... “
@phantom-vs-agents
Plotted starter for @phantom-vs-agents
There was a loud explosion as a small escape pod crash landed on the ground of an unknown place and planet. The impact was hard enough to break the glass window of the ship bringing in clean air that started to wake up the girl inside.
Mao felt so groggy and confused as she came back to life. She sat up from what was the remains of her ship, rubbing her eyes to fix the blurriness of them. After she was a little more awake, she looked around her surroundings. Her ears moving a bit to listen. The poor cat looked completely puzzled as to where she was. Climbing through the broken glass, she jumped out of the ship and landed on the ground. She looked over the damages of the ship and let out a whine,
“This thing isn’t going to fly again any time soon, nya.” She spoke to herself, crossing her arms pondering what to do next.
"No, no," Grimm starts, "I am not about to take this L! You said you were interested, I swear to the fuckin'-" Grimm reaches outside the border of the screen and starts to reach down and grab various archived posts, grumbling and growling. "Where the fuck is- HERE!"
He grabs the post out from the Aether, tapping it furiously.
The Cait-Sith, unfortunately, was a loud ass snorer. While the others slept and one took watch, Kellas let out noises that almost sounded intentionally loud.
@already-know-this-story continued from here (X)
"Wot, ye cannae understood m'words. Got hair in yer ears there 'r somethin', ye dobber?" With his pinky finger, he places it in one of his ears, cleaning it out before flicking whatever stuck in a random direction.
"Aye, ah was speaken 'bout th' princess. 'A th' Sol Dimenshon. Maybe ye ken 'er? Real tall like, purple fur. 'As a fire under 'er arse at all times, sometimes literally." Kellas sniffs a little, staring at the Hedgehog to see if, this time, maybe, he can get what he's putting down.
@mobiankaiju continued from here (x)
Looking through his visor to his new fealty-sworn lady, the Knight could only thank the fact that his helmet protected his face so that the good lady did not see the bewildered look upon his face. It’s not often a knight like him is asked to swear fealty for. . . Company. “My Lady Julieta, if company is what thou seeketh, then. . . I would recommend that thou lookest elsewhere.” The Red Knight bluntly replies, standing at attention. “I have been called many things. . . And ‘personable’ is not one of them. Mayhaps you are more lucky to spend time with, perhaps, a friend of yours? Perhaps a possible lover?” From the sound of Ither’s voice. . . It almost sounds pleading. Not that he wanted to push her away, but that he was worried she was so enamored with him.
((shhhhhhhh dont tell rosy but im playing dead. . . ))