Cryos
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Baradock's nose instantly wrinkles at the sight of the two blobs bursting out of the Doppels body. Baradock nodded, dashing toward the nearest shard. Bringing his club down on Doppel Shard B from the back row.
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I must applaud you, Endgame. For making all these battles still work with such a huge level gap to fill! And still putting a twist on Doppel that, from my small knowledge base, hasn't been done before!
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Baradock planted his feet, alternating his club between hands. Preparing to land a clean hit on the shin of the sprinting Doppel. Baradock audibly exhaled over the downpour. He did a small bounce on the mounds of his foot before galloping to the grenade attempting to knock it off the platform with his club from the front row. OoC: Baradock should be down a mead but i'm not sure if he is encouraged since he drank it a long time ago. Also, Battle Order, WBD.
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Maybe it drains her life force from use! But honestly, I'm sure Zakura could find a way to make it work within this realm. And not to sound like a broken record, but we could move towards a happy medium, instead of scrapping it all together. But who am I to talk? I've only been here for a couple weeks!
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Baradock, seeing his green flame slowly sizzle to death from the heavy downpour, hurls the shaft at the dome of the syndicate member's doppelgänger.
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I suppose in this case, in a world of Swords and Sorcery, super human speed is kind of unfitting. But I suppose when it comes to roleplaying Mizuki's speed it could be fixed with some finer execution and clarity. Not totally getting rid of her aspect. Because while reading those posts I would never had known she was going at the speed at light, but with better execution this whole mis-communication could of been avoided. Maybe she could find a compromise? Maybe wearing some kind of magic amulet allowing her to vibrate extremely fast, granting her speed. It could even be interesting RP during battle, vibrating in place to dodge through an arrow. I dunno, just think that we shouldn't be quick to disregard an interesting RP aspect that could be cleaned up to work within this universe. Not just totally ignoring it.
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But then the problem arises during character interaction where you seem to be playing the other person's character. In my acting class we did improv scenes for warm ups. In an honest experience a student replaced the other actor and said, 'Begin the ballet!' And if I were to say "Nah, I ain't gonna be no ballerina!" That would kill the scene. But instead I said, "Raise me!" and picked me up span me around. And it was glorious. Maybe I'm just misinterpreting what your saying but changing someone else's roleplaying decisions borderlines kind of pushing it.
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Seems like a question for Baradock Holmes, and Mind Snake Watson! We've come to a conclusion...Witchcraft!
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Baradock unfroze, a shock running up his spine. As if suddenly rendering what had just happened. Baradock threw a small, almost uncertain nod to the syndicate members before building up a small jog, slipping his club into the sling. And with that he was off. Hurdling full bound after the shapeshifter.
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Baradock looked over his shoulder, in the last moment to see Skrall release the arrow. Baradock's eye's slowly shut, and when they re-appear there are new found flecks of vigor caught in them. His eyebrows furrowed. He reached for his club yet again, but this time his grip was firm. He gives a solid nod at the other members, and diverted his attention to the Doppel scratching at the corner. He would be more evil than the demons that did this to him if he didn't end this suffering. He held his club out parallel his torch, fully unsheathed.
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'If you're real then prove it!' Baradock felt a pang of empathy for the pitiful creature. Slumping his shoulders in defeat. It wasn't some evil demon incarnated, he used to be one of us. Stripped from everything he valued. He'd make sure whoever did this got whats coming to them. 'If you're real then prove it...' He turned this over in his mind, how do you do that? He inched away, letting the other members try their luck at proving their existence to the creature.
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Baradock unanticipatedly froze, his eyes locked on the pitiful abomination that inhabited the room. A cold sweat traveled down his forehead. He kept the torch jutted toward the mutant. But his other hand lingered of the hilt of his club. He slightly turned his head keeping one eye on the Doppel and the other looking at the party for some kind of a response.
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I've had mine planned out since day 1. And it's not even an animal really. Now i'm deciding if I should just scrap it all together if everyone and their grandpappy is gonna have one.
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Baradock crouched near the nearest puddle. Dipping his index and middle fingers in the black ink. He reared it up to his eyes, holding an expression as if he saw something deep inside the goo. If the Doppel got free, that must mean... As if compelled by some other force, Baradock abruptly rushed to the other end of the room, swinging the door open with his forearm.
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The thing is. I had a companion character I was going to introduce when Baradock was level 15! And even have a note-pad filled with his/hers/its personality and characteristics, and such. (Still keeping it a secret.) Baradock's only trick at this moment is that he's mute. No more, no less.
