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  1. bionicle_fanatic
    Seeing the other two attack the leader, Karl switched to his dagger, tumbling forward into the Soldier's path and stabbing at him with it. Battle order: Keliim Boris Karl
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    Shocked at the appearance of the angel, Karl leaped back out of the melee and into the Back Row, where he drew his shuriken from the pouch inside his jacket, and threw it at the Squad Leader. Battle Order: Keliim Karl Boris
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    Repeats. Karl Keliim Boris Apologies for lack of any RP, not feeling like it.
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    "Well, that's encouraging." Karl muttered aafter Chauncy had left, sarcasm dripping from each syllable. When the Order IImperial turned up, he dropped into a fighting stance, attacking the crossbowman with his newly-acquired weapon from the front row. Time to see what you can do, fiery. He cast a quick and slightly confused eye over the man before he attacked him. "Just what kind of nutters are you, anyway, living down in the sewer and attacking witches?" Battle order: Keliim Karl Boris
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    Karl stared numbly at the now-uncovered manhole. "You do know that's gonna be a real pain for whichever civil servant has to deal with street maintenance?"he asked rhetorically, before waving to Elba and U'Or and following the team down the ladder and into the vile-smelling arteries of the city. Karl stiffened visibly, turning and staring at their guide with a mixture of shock, excitement and resolve. But then Chauncy went on to explain they weren't going to be dealing with any of the city's most infamous house, and he relaxed but looked slightly disappointed. Revenge was going to have to wait for another time, another place. "We noticed..." Karl observed Nona with wary eyes. Things just kept getting stranger and stranger. He began to wonder what this new bunch of adversaries would be like, but stopped, deciding his imagination would probably exaggerate to the point where he'd flee from them as soon as they made contact. Boris asked if he was ready, and Karl mutely nodded, drawing his Little Flame and twirling it about in fancy arcs. "Let's do this. Just point the way.. ma'am." He faltered only slightly at the term, hoping that it was the proper way to address a witch.
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    Karl gasped as the smoke plummeted towards the ground, wildly recalling some fragment of conversation in the inn involving a demon or something, and quickly equipped his Little Flame. At Elba's reaction though, he relaxed and stuck it back into his belt, still keeping it within arm's reach. "Chauncy, huh? Please to meet you. Maybe. So you need help, huh? We're the very heroes for the job! Especially me, seeing as I actually managed to navigate the sewers all the way from the" Privately he was wondering why someone who had control over two unearthly beings and the power to teleport out of the sky wanted a ragtag group of heroes to do his bidding, but he kept his mouth shut. For once.
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    Personally, if I played a dragoon and lost the Dragon if I switched classes, I'd just stay as a dragoon [:P] Even if another class has better stats, I think the RP possibilities for a baby Dragon are innumerable. [:P] ... Is that autocorrect kicking in there, a terrible typo, or am I missing something? [:P] [:P]
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    Karl shrugged. "Fine then. Umm... how about... eh, I'll have a mead. Thanks." He'd never had the stuff before, sticking only to ale and other small tonics. But his first quest was a time to celebrate a little, he thought, so he might as well indulge.
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    Karl looked with mixed feelings of intrigue and revulsion at the zombie woman. "Takes all kinds to make a world..." He murmured, but low enough to be inaudible. When asked which beverage he would prefer, he scratched his chin in thought, and looked over at the bar. "You don't think they'd have hot chocolate, do you?" He didn't care if it sounded unusual, or even childish, his head was still doing a bass-drum impression and he rather fancied his favorite drink.
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    Karl shrugged as the two bantered with him, only half-hearing their words. "Umm... To be honest I thought he was just using an expression, I didn't actually think he was wanting to bet." He realised that he sounded naive, but he didn't really care at the moment. He shook his head to try and clear it. The pounding intensified. So much for instinct.
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    Karl leaned away from Shawe's reeking breath, the grin being not the only thing that was plastered with the man. He held up a hand as he accentuated the S in pompous, his throbbing head hammering at his skull like a dwarven hammer. "Yeah. Bit egotistical. Got brains though. He'll get Everyman. And please don't shout." He massaged his temples, trying to ease the pain.
  12. bionicle_fanatic
    "...time more dodging and less Chi Monk, lad." Pitch black was replaced by the velvety blue of the midnight sky. The concerned faces of his friends looked down at him, and he realized he was lying on the ground. The battle must have ended, then. He groaned. Every inch of his body throbbed like a splitting headache. He rolled over onto his front, fighting back the nausea that came with the movement. After one or two minutes to regain his composure, he looked at the remains of their enemies. "Nice... nice work, guys." Mustering his strength, he pulled himself into an upright position, leaning heavily on the magician's table. His eyes lit up as they caught the booty spread around the corpses. He set to work distributing it. Loot distribution: Keliim: 1 potion, 7 gold, Really Hard Helmet. Boris: 1 potion, 7 gold, Rusty Chainmail, Remedy. Karl: 1 potion, 6 gold, Little Flame. He tossed Keliim the helmet. "That'll look good alongside your axe." He gave Boris the chainmail with a wink. "Now you'll always be protected against poison if we run into any more rats." Going back to the corpses, he plucked out a small, gold-red dagger. He tossed it about, weighing it, feeling the raw power emanating from the weapon. It felt comfortable in his hand, like he'd had it a long time and was only just realising it. "Mind if I keep this? Then at least I won't need to go all martial artist on you again." He turned to the "Dr.", giving him a proper once-over for the first time. He was either a rare species or a wereraven. Karl guessed at the former. "We need some help, Mr. Everstein. We're looking for a certain Johnny Everyman. He often hangs about here. As in the Hovels, not this alley. Do you have any idea where he'd be?" Karl knew it was unlikely, but he supposed Everyman was fairly well known, so it was worth a shot.
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    Time seemed to slow down. Karl's poker-straight leg preceded the rest of him through the air, closing on the that's face. Two meters... One meter... Stop. Pain shot up his thigh as the tough stopped his attack mid flight with a powerful extended arm. Next moment he was sailing back the way he'd come, suspended in mid air for a moment that seemed like eternity. Then the gravel road rushed up at him. Somewhere in the back of his mind he cursed his luck: Why couldn't it have been the lovely soft dirt paths he'd taken many a tumble in? Then his short airborne trip came to an abrupt end. Stars exploded in his vision, followed by... nothing. Total blackness. Empty void. He was being carried swiftly across somewhere, carried by someone who was breathing heavily. Karl's eyes darted about him. It was night, but he couldn't tell what time. The moon was bright enough to cast a shadow on him, the shadow of his bearer. He was a sturdy man, carrying the boy like he weighed only an ounce, with short brown hair cut in a military style. Then Karl realised two things about him: He was running, sprinting, desperately charging across the moonlit ground, as though pursuing or fleeing something. And he was crying. A thunderous broom tore through the quiet night air, and a sheet or orange flame consumed all. "Karl..." "Take your time. Aim a little more to the left..." Clang. "Father Grogmas will not be bringing him a sword..." Clang. "'Oo does not know where de docks are..." Clang. "Karl..."
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    I recommend Sophos, it's pretty thorough and doesn't have the constant update reminders that Avast has. Also, I think Malwarebytes actually has a virus in it... [:S] At the very least I remember my bro downloading it and his comp went haywire [:P]
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    Fourteen gold... Karl could hardly believe his luck. He stuffed it into his pockets, glancing furtively at the thug as he ripped the shuriken from his orange flesh. Keliim and Boris stepped up beside him, and Karl gave an appreciative of to their handiwork against the street magician. "All or nothin'. Hit him hard, and hit him fast." He leaped forward and snapped his leg into a vicious kick aimed at his adversary's head from the front row. Battle Order: Karl Boris Keliim
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    Through the pain wracking his body, Karl couldn't help but grin at Keliim's joke. He rolled out of the way of the scuffle, ending up safely in the back row. Seeing the magician occupied, he slung his shuriken at the thug to keep him occupied, sending a brief prayer to Ennoc (or whoever was listening) that it would fly true to it's target. Battle Order: Boris Keliim Karl
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    Karl silently cursed his poor combat skills as the thug bet him into the dirt. He rolled out of the way of a final punch, grabbing his shuriken as he went."You're so gonna pay for that, big guy." OOC: retrieving shuriken form the back row Battle order: Boris Keliim Karl
  18. bionicle_fanatic
    Or they could make up an enemy with psionic/mind control powers. Not even the toughest armor could protect you from an intrusion into your mind... O_o [:P]
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    "I've got you covered, guys." Karl sprang forward and aimed a spinning kick at the thug from the front row. Battle order: Keliim Karl Boris
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    Karl sighed. The second battle of the night, this time with a street magician and his hired muscle. Mr. Impossible and Olaf the strongman. All they needed was for Boris to spray some red makeup around his mouth and for Karl himself to do some acrobatics and they'd have a fully functioning circus. He casually watched Boris knobble the thug, and turned to Keliim. "Let's take out this guy, shall we?" He jerked his thumb in the direction of the magician, before spinning to face him and flinging his shuriken from the back row. Battle order: Boris Keliim Karl
  21. bionicle_fanatic
    Karl leaned towards Keliim so as to avoid being overheard. "Shawe's new to me, but I've definitely heard of Everyman before. If only I could remember where..." He furrowed his brow, trying to recall the episode. Everyman... Everyman... It had been something to do with a party... No, a show... But he couldn't place the details. He shook his head in defeat. "Ah well. At least We'll be on home turf here, 'Cuz I know the Novels like the back of my hand."
  22. bionicle_fanatic
    Very sound advice, Zeph, thanks for the feedback. [:)] Edit: Stupid autocorrect... T_T
  23. bionicle_fanatic
    Yeah, using those emotes are good for one-offs, especially when they portray an action a lot better than text symbols ever could (such as the emote [:P]), but when you're constantly using tonguey-smiles it's so much easier for me to type the brackets. [:P] It's kinda like a reflex, actually... [:P] Heh, they're not considered hostile on their own, but a lack of emotes in a post certainly conveys that. [:P] And I mostly frequent comedy groups and personal chatrooms. [:P] No worries then, you won't have to put up with it for long. [:P]
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    Well, thanks I guess [:P] I worry that I'm writing posts too short, and not giving enough detail, but maybe that's partially die to having to use an android... I should be back to using a normal comp soon [;)] In a lot of places an emote often takes the place of a full stop, and a full stop often is an expression of blandness, hostility, or deadpan [:P] I guess I'm just used to those places, but for the sake of being comprehensible I'll put a full stop before emotes in future. [;)]
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    I have big plans for Karl [:P] I'm not even gonna hint at them here, because it'll spoil it for later [:P] But it'll involve multiple quests and teams, and he'll find out a lot out his parents [:P] And trust me, however much it'll seem like the typical Vader-Luke scenario, it'll be totally different [:P] Anyone have my opinions on the RP style I'm using ATM? [:P] I'm not sure if I'm doing great or horribly... [:S] [:P]
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