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i didnt cry
this thread aint in the depature hall oOH

yo ucould let it go that might work

Only in the spam throne can we go from decapitation punches to autistic arguments

Its moot, you moogle

That was literally my first thought when I saw this. I almost thought it was a reboot

I'm already doing what I'd like to be doing three years from now, or any amount of time from the present
Dare

Truth

*triggered*

how about jd0 asks

LOL FIRST I DONT HAVE TO WRITE CRITIQUES
Prompt 1
In a medieval world, there were those born with magical abilities. Those beings, known as wizards and witches, were condemned for their skills, and when discovered, were to be instantly beheaded. Not many, however, knew of a secret society that aimed to unite both races. Three brothers were a part of this civilization, but one had made a slip-up, and he was immediately sent on his way to his execution. Even for people with magical abilities, humanity had tools that could be used against them. Their magic couldn't work on those with armor made to repel it, and humans had weapons that could be used to incapacitate them.
"You're sure that you' want to do this, Jaden?"
Jaden, one of the brothers, took it upon himself to take back his sibling, before his death could be handed out.
"I've had enough, Devros."
During the years, Jaden had seen many executions of fellow companions. It all left holes in his heart, to see that humanity couldn't accept others for differences that they couldn't even control. Some even wanted to be a part of humanity, and hoped for their powers to fade. Nonetheless, there would always be a trigger to set it off, sending them on their way to the depths of the Underworld. It wasn't until this moment that he'd realized how much turmoil he was really in.
"I've had it! I can't take it anymore!" He screamed, tears of anger and hate spilling from his eyes. "Enough of this unity plan! Enough with a peaceful offering! Enough of all of this BULLSHIT!" Slamming his fist in to a wall, he blocked out the distant echos of chants that called for their brothers execution. Time was running out, and if he didn't stop it, then there would be another death that he could've prevented.
"We've tried so many times, to hope for a peaceful outcome. But all we've got was a bunch of dirt and spit in our face! Nothing's going to change! I've had enough with trying to be peaceful. If we don't stop this now, then they'll wipe us all out!" He yelled at Devros, who stayed calm under the hate and anger radiating off of Jaden. "I've got to do something. No more hiding! I'll push them all down if I have to. It's not like they can stand up to us...We were always different from the others. We were born apart from the wizards and witches for a reason! I found that reason, and now, I'm using my power to force them all down to the ground!"
He was finished with his speech, and now, he let the empty air wash over him as his temper slowed to a stop.
"...You don't have to come with me. This might end badly, but..." Looking down to the ground, unable to look at his brother in the eye, he sighed. His tears had all fallen, and now, he just had one more thing to do.
"Jaden."
It took a moment, but he finally gained the strength to look up at Devros. There was no pain or disdain on his face. Instead, there was burning determination that surprised him. Devros grabbed on to Jaden's shoulders, and he placed his forehead against his.
"I'm with you 'til the end of the line."
A sudden ending, but hey, I tried my best. On to the others!
Prompt 2
"Polaris."
The word echoed out against the empty, frozen wasteland. It was a journey that had riddled him with pain, betrayal, disdain, and contempt. But it was a journey that he'd known for a fact that he'd reached the end of. All of the things that were in his way didn't matter anymore, because now, the frozen wasteland that was said to have hold nothing was finally in his grasp. They all told him he'd fail, he'd die again and again, but it didn't matter. He knew what laid beyond this tundra of beauty that only he and a select others could see.
"I've finally found you."
Taking his first few steps off of the earth on to the clouds that covered the ground, Korus realized that the clouds itself were the ground. Nothing beneath but a fluffy, soft, feeling to support him. He jumped up and down to test the surface, and was ecstatic. "This is..." Looking back up at the horizon with a rising sun, he wasted no time in finishing off the final steps that would finally deliver him to the other side.
As he walked, he felt the wind rush towards him, as if it were playfully pushing him backward. It barely did anything, but Korus felt joyful at the feeling. It felt almost as if he were flying.
This place was said to have been an infinite space. It looked like it, but Korus had lost all feeling of time as he pushed on, through the mountains and light, his sight never leaving the light of the growing sun. He'd make it, no matter what. There was nothing to stop him from finally seeing the ones he'd lost. They were the ones that kept him going, through all the pain he'd seen. No matter what happened, they'd be there for him.
The last of the light of the still sun washed over him, engulfing him and everything else in its white, blinding light.
And now, he'd be there for them.
"I'm home."
Wow, these are all just riddled with feels, aren't they?
I've literally got no ideas for prompt 3, so I won't be writing anything for it.

Username: jackdaniel0
Name: Poke Kuvari
Age: 16
Appearance: He's 5'9" tall, has black hair, and cyan eyes. He wears a red coat, a black T-shirt inside, dark-blue jeans and white-black sneakers.
Personality: He's pretty friendly and warm towards other, although he may crack some bad jokes, and maybe even act rude at times, but it's all in good spirit. Poke's someone that loves to make other people happy, and if he sees someone in a bad mood, he'll do his best to try to help.
Home: Zenith
Occupation: Student
Magic: Augmentation(I didn't realize that there was already a name for this type of power, so when I did, I changed it to this) – The ability to enhance physical attributes for short periods of time. However, he's most experienced(And prefers) with using it on his legs. Since he spent so much time concentrating on just those specific areas, he's grown inexperienced with using it on other muscles, so if he tries using it on any other area, he has a chance to completely fail, or just stop halfway through the time limit.
Teleportation - By imgagining himself in a certain location, Poke can use teleportation, with a certain range. He doesn't have the risk of accidentally teleporting in to objects, he'll automatically avoid it, although there is a risk, one that makes him scared to use this power in large bursts or in certain situations. He can teleport in succession, but that's if he gets lucky. Many times, he'll 'lagg'. Basically, you'll see him fizzing like static from where he starts, some random distance to his destination, and then he'll just stop at some point, completely frozen(And I mean literally frozen, even in midair). Once he unfreezes, which can take a few seconds to a few minutes, he'll unable to teleport for a certain amount of time depending on how far he attempted to, also up to a few minutes. So if he laggs in the middle of a fight, or if he finds himself high up in the air, he's pretty much screwed.
Specialty: He's highly proficient in acts related to running, such as parkour.
Other: When you say copying abilities, did you mean literally copying/having the same(Cause I didn't realize Poke and Kendric had the same when I was writing Poke ^^; )powers as someone else's character, or having a power that's pretty much like the Sharingan?

Oh my god I couldnt stop laughing when I first heard those
"You're not even good enough to be my--"
"I'LL MAKE YOU EAT THOSE WORDS!"
"Damn, atleast let me finish my lines."

Username: jackdaniel0

Full Name: Poke Kiri

Age/Appearance: 18 He's 5'9" tall, has black hair, cyan eyes, red coat, black T-shirt, dark-blue jeans and white-black sneakers. There's a small, "magnet-pack" hidden and stuck on the back of his T-shirt to hold his weapon, which is usually folded like this for easy transport.

Background/Personality: Poke is, given his past, surprisingly friendly and warm towards others. He'll crack jokes, but they're all in good spirit. From a young age, he loved to mess around with staffs, inspired by street shows he'd seen. His father, a mechanic, even made one that could change in to two nun-chuks for him(Not the weapon he currently uses). He grew up in a rough neighborhood with a loving mother, a caring father, and a quiet brother, who was named Daz. Things got worse for them, and eventually, Daz started to hang out with the gangs that promised riches, desperate for a better lifestyle. Poke grew upset, but his parents reassured him that his brother was just trying to do what was best for them. Things became much harder, and Poke was the only one that tried to keep everyone's spirits up, though his parents could see that even he was slowly starting to crack. Then Daz came back one day, and he brought a few members of the gang. Everything went to hell. His father got injured, his mother was stolen, and Daz was ordered to finish off the rest of the family. "I'll do anything to leave this pathetic life," his brother said, pointing a shotgun at Poke. But he didn't have the strength, too scared to spill family blood. Poke, however, had years of pent-up rage and stress that broke out, coupled with feelings of betrayal. Daz let down his guard, and Poke stole his weapon and wasted no time in killing him. After a time of depression, his father managed to bring out Poke's old happy side by reigniting an old, but strong interest. He built him his current weapon, one of the shotguns being Daz's. It helped him take his mind away from the demons(hHHA) of the past, but every now and then, the sight of his dead brothers weapon leaves him frozen and scared to ever have to use it again.

Weapons: Twin nunchuk-shotguns that can be combined to form a staff

Other:I thought the weapon would be way too futuristic/crazy, but it doesn't seem too bad. At first, I was considering Ember Celica, shotgun-gauntlets, then I saw Al Garde and went 'Well, that area's been taken'.
Also, the link colors are messed up

oH WOW