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"Very well. I suppose we're left with no choice but to move forward." Dr. Edison removes a remote control from his other pocket and hits a button.
The lights dim until the room is almost pitch-black. And then, a blinding flash of light from the back corner. Burning blue neon outlines the shape of a jukebox.
The screen on the front of the jukebox flashes to life.
As the roulette stops on Grayson's name, the neon blue begins to pulse. Lights and colors burst forth from the jukebox, and the patients go limp, collapsing from their chairs to the floor.
The colors and fuzzy images of the dark room swim in your vision, and slowly begin to fade, revealing through them an entirely new world...
Grayson, please select a song and describe the scene.
For future reference, Týr is the god of single combat, victory and heroic glory. He's generally seen as the Norse god of war.
Týr: 6'5", muscular, flowing blond locks, one hand. Mental Illness: Thinks he is the Norse god Týr Patron Band: Týr
Týr stares angrily at the the doctor. "Bah! Enough with the prattle, Deceiver! Enough with the tricks and the taunting. You may deny it time and again, but I know that beneath that pallid mask of yours lies the face of treacherous Loki! Don't play these games with me, trickster. I don't have the patience for them. Stop hiding behind these illusions and face me like a man!"
I'm going through my patron's discography, categorizing each song as either "Manic" or "Depressive" and then further subdividing them into specific emotions. I'm pretty sure I was supposed to run some errands today or something
I've not been posting much! But now I'm unemployed and in a new place! I'm exploring and internetting when I don't have other stuff to do. Your new avatar makes me want to cuddle you
God, has it really been 10 days since I've updated Resonance? That is shameful.
--Bottom Floor--
[16] The last thing the pirates ever see is a flood of blue flame. It explodes into the hall as if a dam just breached and fills any area that isn't shut tight. There's no hope for them now, especially with Rokku's assistance. Their armored bodysuits--advanced as they are--were never meant to hold up to this kind of heat. The fabric practically disintegrates, circuitry pops and melts, and the mesh underlayer starts to fuse into their skin. They only scream for a few seconds before they seem to pass out from the pain.
It takes nearly a minute for the fire to dissipate. When it does, Sokudo can see there's not much more he can do. Everything's gone, burned to ash. Even the paint on the walls has been burned away, revealing the silver, scorched metal underneath. The sprinkler system makes a halfhearted attempt to fix the mess, but most sprayers are severely damaged by the fire and shoot water at bizarre angles or have half of their holes melted shut.
[25/50] It would be easy to lose control over the Resonance after that exertion, but Vek's training and discipline pays off. There's an idea itching in the back of his head to keep going, to burn the rest of the place to the ground. But, for now, it remains just an itch. He could calm himself right now. Shut off the Resonance.
If he wants to.
--Top Floor--
While Vek is busy burning some guards to cinders, Gin decides to explore the place. [62/70] It's not terribly difficult to hack the lighting, possibly because they never thought anyone would bother doing that.
The elevator doors open, and Gin sees an old man with a bald head and scraggly beard standing before him. He's wearing black robes that look very similar to the style of the Harmonic Mind's gis.
"Hello again," he says, then points up at the strobe lights. "I like what you've done with the place."
--Middle Floor--
There are plenty of doors for Buko to choose from, so he drags a guard to the one that's closest to the elevator shaft that Yan just yanked him out of. He opens it to find a large room filled with cryostasis pods. And those pods contain people he recognizes: fellow monks of the Harmonic Mind.
I should probably draw a map of this place at some point, huh?
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"Very well. I suppose we're left with no choice but to move forward." Dr. Edison removes a remote control from his other pocket and hits a button.
The lights dim until the room is almost pitch-black. And then, a blinding flash of light from the back corner. Burning blue neon outlines the shape of a jukebox.
SANITY!
A Rock Opera RPG
The screen on the front of the jukebox flashes to life.
As the roulette stops on Grayson's name, the neon blue begins to pulse. Lights and colors burst forth from the jukebox, and the patients go limp, collapsing from their chairs to the floor.
The colors and fuzzy images of the dark room swim in your vision, and slowly begin to fade, revealing through them an entirely new world...
Grayson, please select a song and describe the scene.
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edit: Herp derp
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Týr: 6'5", muscular, flowing blond locks, one hand.
Mental Illness: Thinks he is the Norse god Týr
Patron Band: Týr
Týr stares angrily at the the doctor. "Bah! Enough with the prattle, Deceiver! Enough with the tricks and the taunting. You may deny it time and again, but I know that beneath that pallid mask of yours lies the face of treacherous Loki! Don't play these games with me, trickster. I don't have the patience for them. Stop hiding behind these illusions and face me like a man!"
Edit: Oh goddamnit.
http://deicidecomic.tumblr.com/
READ MY COMIC ^^
warmer
That's just the most adorable cat.
Edit: Fucking weird forum shit. Goddamnit.
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READ MY COMIC ^^
Yes, yes.
Edit: Woah now, what the hell happened there?
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READ MY COMIC ^^
More of Loki's treachery!
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pulling the strings (posts)
Stop messing with the time stream. This is why we can't have nice things.
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you know upon reflection speaking the phrase "more of Loki's treachery!", possibly with a clenched fist, is never not hilarious
well
I'll throw a fit and sulk and be really passive-aggressive
anything more at this point would almost seem superfluous!
Ken smacks the table.
"First, decrepit old TITANs attached to human beings like parasites. Now a TITAN is acting in a way that the government doesn't understand?
If anyone here is due answers, it's us."
http://www.audioentropy.com/
vOv
oh shi-- *z-snaps*
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i don't think i've ever had a sig here that wasn't 100 pixels
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Just listening to Public enemy, 80s hiphop, writing down lines to use and rating them on a scale of 1-5 for "power fighting."
gonna need some time to think this out
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what is even happening here
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already have character ideas and they are killing me
I am agreeing with you, but in a supercilious manner.
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you're looking mighty kawaii~
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--Bottom Floor--
[16] The last thing the pirates ever see is a flood of blue flame. It explodes into the hall as if a dam just breached and fills any area that isn't shut tight. There's no hope for them now, especially with Rokku's assistance. Their armored bodysuits--advanced as they are--were never meant to hold up to this kind of heat. The fabric practically disintegrates, circuitry pops and melts, and the mesh underlayer starts to fuse into their skin. They only scream for a few seconds before they seem to pass out from the pain.
It takes nearly a minute for the fire to dissipate. When it does, Sokudo can see there's not much more he can do. Everything's gone, burned to ash. Even the paint on the walls has been burned away, revealing the silver, scorched metal underneath. The sprinkler system makes a halfhearted attempt to fix the mess, but most sprayers are severely damaged by the fire and shoot water at bizarre angles or have half of their holes melted shut.
[25/50] It would be easy to lose control over the Resonance after that exertion, but Vek's training and discipline pays off. There's an idea itching in the back of his head to keep going, to burn the rest of the place to the ground. But, for now, it remains just an itch. He could calm himself right now. Shut off the Resonance.
If he wants to.
--Top Floor--
While Vek is busy burning some guards to cinders, Gin decides to explore the place. [62/70] It's not terribly difficult to hack the lighting, possibly because they never thought anyone would bother doing that.
The elevator doors open, and Gin sees an old man with a bald head and scraggly beard standing before him. He's wearing black robes that look very similar to the style of the Harmonic Mind's gis.
"Hello again," he says, then points up at the strobe lights. "I like what you've done with the place."
--Middle Floor--
There are plenty of doors for Buko to choose from, so he drags a guard to the one that's closest to the elevator shaft that Yan just yanked him out of. He opens it to find a large room filled with cryostasis pods. And those pods contain people he recognizes: fellow monks of the Harmonic Mind.
I should probably draw a map of this place at some point, huh?