"Air steal? Air steal! That human's name!" it eats the business card
*he can't read well*
"What does that mean? Are you okay?.." She looks genuinely concerned.
"doing great! Air Steal!" he points as her with a feathery finger
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Stroth is beating the living crud out of a demon who decided to pick a fight with her. She has her teeth sunk it's neck, flinging it around like a dog would to prey. *I'm so normal about this character.*
Ichigo is sharpening his sword, grumbling to himself about how cold it is outside.
Some kid watching them absolutely destroy this guy, Gon silently watches, his legs crossed and smile on his face as he just watches, seemingly not concerned about the guy’s health or her’s.
The Bounty Hunter walks past them, dragging a body bag with something moving inside.
She looks over and drops it, raising a brow "You want to hit him to?"
Ichigo looks up, his eyes flaring "You.. killed.. innocent?.."
He shakes his head “I don’t know who that guy is.” He is eating a fish fillet as he watches the beat down.
The Bounty Hunter turns his head, then points to the bag “Criminal.”
Stroth flings the guy around someore before body slamming him comically. She picks up and corpses, grinning madly.
Ichigo sniffs the air "...why?"
The kid didn’t react to the murder much, very unusual behavior for a child “That was a good body slam, you’re strong.”
He holds up the bag “Murderer.”
"I try to be." She chirps, grinning again "Imma use this arse in an experiment."
".. acceptable.." it grumbles
“Do you want to play Rock Paper Scissors?” He says, a heaviness suddenly filling the air, the kid seemingly the origin.
“I don’t care if it’s acceptable to you.” He walks over to the tavern to collect his bounty.
Stroth doesn't seem to care "Sure!" She walks over.
Ichigo watches with a hawks like gaze.
He puts his hand to his fist, “Jan-Ken!” An energy begins to gather, the weight growing to be nearly unbearable “Rock!” He throws out his fist and the weight disappears as the energy disappears.
Once he comes out he’s holding an empty body bag and a sack of coins.
*I've been thinking about Felix's power lately, and I've decided that it is way, way too strong for the story I want to tell, and doesn't really suit the power system I made very well. So I have an idea: Parental Instinct.*
*So basically, he's pure support when everyone is doing well, but his combat prowess increases as his team gets weaker. This is a combination of adrenaline and life energy that he absorbs from his allies when they are injured so that he can give it back later.*
*This justifies his healing and defense abilities but makes it so that he can't just rip out someone's soul in an instant and crush it instantly.*
*(Looks through posh menu) Something casual, but not so casual it becomes uninteresting. Or perhaps a madman instead. Is Denji still around?*
*Denji is very much around, and his madness has not fallen in quality. The flavor is superb.*
*Hmmm... since you are the expert here, I have a question. On a scale of 1-10, how much do you personally sympathize with him?*
*Well that depends, on a scale of how much me he is, I’d say a 9, he’s not really a character you sympathize for because yeah he suffers, but he loves how terrible his life is, because he’s nuts.*
Stroth is beating the living crud out of a demon who decided to pick a fight with her. She has her teeth sunk it's neck, flinging it around like a dog would to prey. *I'm so normal about this character.*
Ichigo is sharpening his sword, grumbling to himself about how cold it is outside.
Some kid watching them absolutely destroy this guy, Gon silently watches, his legs crossed and smile on his face as he just watches, seemingly not concerned about the guy’s health or her’s.
The Bounty Hunter walks past them, dragging a body bag with something moving inside.
She looks over and drops it, raising a brow "You want to hit him to?"
Ichigo looks up, his eyes flaring "You.. killed.. innocent?.."
He shakes his head “I don’t know who that guy is.” He is eating a fish fillet as he watches the beat down.
The Bounty Hunter turns his head, then points to the bag “Criminal.”
Stroth flings the guy around someore before body slamming him comically. She picks up and corpses, grinning madly.
Ichigo sniffs the air "...why?"
The kid didn’t react to the murder much, very unusual behavior for a child “That was a good body slam, you’re strong.”
He holds up the bag “Murderer.”
"I try to be." She chirps, grinning again "Imma use this arse in an experiment."
".. acceptable.." it grumbles
“Do you want to play Rock Paper Scissors?” He says, a heaviness suddenly filling the air, the kid seemingly the origin.
“I don’t care if it’s acceptable to you.” He walks over to the tavern to collect his bounty.
Stroth doesn't seem to care "Sure!" She walks over.
Ichigo watches with a hawks like gaze.
He puts his hand to his fist, “Jan-Ken!” An energy begins to gather, the weight growing to be nearly unbearable “Rock!” He throws out his fist and the weight disappears as the energy disappears.
Once he comes out he’s holding an empty body bag and a sack of coins.
She purposely changes her hand to scissors so he wins, grinning "Well done!!"
Klei looks skeptical. “That doesn’t sound right. Where are you from again?”
She breathes in sharply, rubbing her forehead. "Hot flash...."
She sighs, pulling out an old tattered copy of The Kinsman Lore of The Wolf People: Aieristickin Region. "I'm being serious, Klei.."
"Oh... sorry."
"Can I see it myself?" He asks, still looking skeptical.
"Is fine... need.. water. Can you help?..."
She gratefully hands him the book, sighing.
"Of course!" He leaps over the counter and quickly gets her some water.
He begins looking for his family name, turning the pages carefully.
"Thanks.." She says before downing the glass.
The book is handwritten, dated, and goes back atleast two hundred years. Inside is detailed accounts of the lives of several of Klei's male ancestors, as well as how Reese's family is intertwined with them.
"Feeling any better?"
Klei looks shocked and confused. "H-how does this even exist??"
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Stroth is beating the living crud out of a demon who decided to pick a fight with her. She has her teeth sunk it's neck, flinging it around like a dog would to prey. *I'm so normal about this character.*
Ichigo is sharpening his sword, grumbling to himself about how cold it is outside.
Some kid watching them absolutely destroy this guy, Gon silently watches, his legs crossed and smile on his face as he just watches, seemingly not concerned about the guy’s health or her’s.
The Bounty Hunter walks past them, dragging a body bag with something moving inside.
She looks over and drops it, raising a brow "You want to hit him to?"
Ichigo looks up, his eyes flaring "You.. killed.. innocent?.."
He shakes his head “I don’t know who that guy is.” He is eating a fish fillet as he watches the beat down.
The Bounty Hunter turns his head, then points to the bag “Criminal.”
Stroth flings the guy around someore before body slamming him comically. She picks up and corpses, grinning madly.
Ichigo sniffs the air "...why?"
The kid didn’t react to the murder much, very unusual behavior for a child “That was a good body slam, you’re strong.”
He holds up the bag “Murderer.”
"I try to be." She chirps, grinning again "Imma use this arse in an experiment."
".. acceptable.." it grumbles
“Do you want to play Rock Paper Scissors?” He says, a heaviness suddenly filling the air, the kid seemingly the origin.
“I don’t care if it’s acceptable to you.” He walks over to the tavern to collect his bounty.
Stroth doesn't seem to care "Sure!" She walks over.
Ichigo watches with a hawks like gaze.
He puts his hand to his fist, “Jan-Ken!” An energy begins to gather, the weight growing to be nearly unbearable “Rock!” He throws out his fist and the weight disappears as the energy disappears.
Once he comes out he’s holding an empty body bag and a sack of coins.
She purposely changes her hand to scissors so he wins, grinning "Well done!!"
He tilts his head "You.. were.. paid?"
He smiles at the win, “You’re fun, do you want me to catch you a fish?” He says, picking up his fishing rod.
“That’s what bounty hunters get, we aren’t like the police.”
"Air steal? Air steal! That human's name!" it eats the business card
*he can't read well*
"What does that mean? Are you okay?.." She looks genuinely concerned.
"doing great! Air Steal!" he points as her with a feathery finger
"Are you trying to.. steal my air?- I'm.. What does Air Steal mean?..." She rubs her forehead with her hand, sighing as a black and creme cat jumps on to her shoulder.
"Salem? Any Idea?" but, the familiar shakes his head.
"Your name! Air. Steal." he emphasizes "Malachi" he taps his feathery chest. He's like a four-foot tall ball of feathers and sillyness
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
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"Oh... sorry."
"Can I see it myself?" He asks, still looking skeptical.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Denji is very much around, and his madness has not fallen in quality. The flavor is superb.*
"And what did it do to offend you?" He asks nonchalantly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"doing great! Air Steal!" he points as her with a feathery finger
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
He puts his hand to his fist, “Jan-Ken!” An energy begins to gather, the weight growing to be nearly unbearable “Rock!” He throws out his fist and the weight disappears as the energy disappears.
Once he comes out he’s holding an empty body bag and a sack of coins.
"Of course!" He leaps over the counter and quickly gets her some water.
He begins looking for his family name, turning the pages carefully.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hmmm... since you are the expert here, I have a question. On a scale of 1-10, how much do you personally sympathize with him?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Nothing. I thought to use it for another experiment." She said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Does anyone think this is a worthwhile change?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Well that depends, on a scale of how much me he is, I’d say a 9, he’s not really a character you sympathize for because yeah he suffers, but he loves how terrible his life is, because he’s nuts.*
She purposely changes her hand to scissors so he wins, grinning "Well done!!"
He tilts his head "You.. were.. paid?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Ah. What will that experiment entail?"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Feeling any better?"
Klei looks shocked and confused. "H-how does this even exist??"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He smiles at the win, “You’re fun, do you want me to catch you a fish?” He says, picking up his fishing rod.
“That’s what bounty hunters get, we aren’t like the police.”
"Your name! Air. Steal." he emphasizes "Malachi" he taps his feathery chest. He's like a four-foot tall ball of feathers and sillyness
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)