#thelastscions

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Poor Albert (Crack RP) @thelastscions

he sighed and sat with her. “look, helping people is a great thing. but you have to think of your own safety and health when doing so. I mean hell now I may have to go on this mission by myself because of this.” he rubbed the bridge of his nose. “listen just promise me you’ll come talk to me about your ideas so I or someone can supervise you. that way if something happens you can be properly taken care of.”

Albert looked at Hunter with a look that almost seemed hurt by what he said. “Wait, you’re not going to let me go with you?” What Hunter said about thinking things through before conducting his experiments didn’t bother her, she knew he was right. However, the possibility that he couldn’t go with Hunter on missions bothered her. “Why? I can still be useful.”

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Announcement

Hey guys, this blog will be deleted. HOWEVER I will be on a new blog. It will be the same as it was here. It's just gotten too hectic for me to clean. As such please go to @rewind-tgr2 and we can RP and stuffs there. It'll be a bit off at first but trust me, it's for the best.

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[shifterkitty]

Somewhere New

Once again Kitty had been flung to a new location, looking around she noticed the place she had been dropped was... well empty. Save for some animals there was no real life. She shook herself a little and looked around, pulling her hood up she tilted her head. This place was... desolate... dead.

Still she decided to walk around and found herself looking on a long abandoned amusement park. Bumper cars overgrown with plants, something looked like swings on a raised structure, and other such small attractions. The thing that caught her attention however was the tall wheel, she advanced closer and wagged her tail some. It was a Ferris Wheel of all things. Being curious and loving high places came with the territory of being cat-like.

She ran over and started up the wheel, it creaked from lack of use and she carefully made her way up after shifting her hands and feet to dragon paws. “Must get to the top!”

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He hung up and began packing. After roughly thirty minutes he loaded his car and drove to England from a safe house in France. By nightfall he pulled up at the front gate of the Hellsing manor and grabbed his backpack containing his personnel files and a duffel bag with his combat gear. He walked up to a two way speaker and pushed the button. “This is Headhunter, Reporting for an appointment with Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing.” He released the button and waited.

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“Ah, yes we have been expecting you.” An older male voice sounded from the speaker. There was a buzzing sound and the gates unlocked. “If you please, sir.”

When he reached the main entrance of the manor, a gentleman in a butler uniform and a monocle. “Welcome Mr. HeadHunter. Sir Integra has been expecting you. Follow me, if you please.”

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thelastscions (Round 2) “How do you think the world will end?”

“In hellfire and destruction. People looking up to the burning sky while their eyes beg a silent god for salvation.”

“Of course a battle between the army of Heaven and the hordes of Hell. I would hope to be able to participate in that battle myself.”

“Honestly, I’ve seen worlds collapse and vanish into nothingness before. I pray that won’t come to pass, but I would say in nothing more than a whisper unheard throughout the universe.”

They drink more, starting to feel a little effect.

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@albert 🔪🔪

Albert was reading up on some new material when he noticed Hunter come through the door. A copper smell was faint but caused Albert to look to the source. It was coming from Head Hunter.

"M-Mr. Hunter what happened? You're covered in blood." He got up and went over to him. "Is it yours? Are you hurt? Don't worry I have a spell that will help." He said as he flipped through his compendium.

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@thelastscions continue tragedy thread.

The letter read as followed "Dear albert, if you are reading this undated letter then that means I have met my end. I'm sorry I didn't make it home to you kiddo, but I have left this world in a good fight and now feast with Odin in the hall. So don't cry for me, Celebrate my life with the guys like we would if i were still with you. And please make sure they send me off like a proper Norseman should be. I love you kid, and i hope you find the strength to carry on without me. And make sure you keep out of trouble till we meet again. Signed, Headhunter." The edges of letter had blood dried on it.

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As Albert read, his eyes started to swell up with tears. He tried his hardest not to shed them as it would be against is friends dying wish.

"Albert..." Integra said, stepping forward. "I'm...sorry about your loss."

"I...I wish to make sure they send him off properly. I wasn't able to save him this time, so it's the least I can do for now...damn it, I'm sorry Hunter." It was no use, the tears came forth.

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Hunter, Mage and Priest

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Albert was looking over his compendium when a small blue orb came to him and spoke to him in a lost language. Shutting his book, he ran to find Hunter. "Mr. Hunter, One of my Seekers found something! They said that at the runes off the coast of Scotland, it saw cultists gathering for something called Solomon's Crown."