Jaster stopped and put a reassuring hand on Darren's shoulder. "I am in a similar predicament, Darren. The man that fights against me is named Tor Vizsla, once a fellow soldier to me. We fought in many wars together, and by my people's standards, we were like brothers. You are a warrior, lad, if you have a true fighter's heart you'll be able to do it." --- Vizsla had made his way to familiar ground. "Concord Dawn, hm? Haven't been here in years," he muttered to himself. Having nothing better to do, he figured that Jaster would eventually find his way to the place and decided to set a trap. Vizsla began planting mines, in hopes that he would eliminate the other man - or any of the other Cosmos fighters.
Jaster looked at Darren. "Chaos is not evil, per se. He wants to destroy. Anything and everything, whatever it is, he wants it gone. And the warriors he has on his side likely want the same. At least...they want us gone. So we're fighting for ourselves and everything we know," he said.
Yeah, that's why it still says "Normal Edition" in the title, lol. It will be staff/prem again eventually though.
OKAY so now that I have time again, this is getting bumped for potential nominees.
So after about a two month hiatus, Question Time's back, with Christhor starting off the 2011 questioning. He's been a member here since before the dawn of time, recently returning after some...questionable events. But I digress. 8D Now, before you post, take the time to read these rules - I will be enforcing them. Rules, Rules, Rules~ 1 - Keep it within the rules of the forum, nothing over PG-13. It's still on KHV. 2 - The person in the spotlight does NOT have to answer all the questions. 3 - The person in the spotlight will have to answer the question on a regular basis, daily would be preferred, so dedication will be needed. 4 - You must be nominated in order to be in the spotlight. 5 - Don't start an argument with the person getting questioned. Keep it clean and don't use it as an attempt to flame the person. 6 - Don't ask too many questions. Give the person some time to answer, and let others have a chance to ask. Maximum amount of questions asked to the person in the spotlight by one member is 5, and no more than 30 questions can be put forth at one time. Once that member has answered you may ask more. If you ask more than five questions at once your post will be edited, and if you continue to do so you may be taken off the list for the following week's vote. Ask on.
Because you're a prem. :c Anyway, sorry for the huge delay on this, but due to the holiday events I didn't really have time to run this. So QT's starting up again this week, with Christhor being our first victim of the year. :'D +\LOCKED/+
I can think of SO many more Japanese games that would be worth having in English than this. wut.
Jaster grunted. "He's no friend of mine. Just an ally. But I agree, we should find the boy."
OOC: No...you said he jumped high in the air, and Jaster has a jetpack, so he'd be able to reach him.
Resize your signature please, it exceeds the allowed 500x500 pixels.
OOC: So...you can dodge an attack even after it's been said to be successful? Is that how we're doing this? :/
OOC: Yeah, honestly, I have no idea where everyone is. >>
"Don't think for a moment I underestimate your weapons. But you don't seem to understand that your swords are useless against my armor," Jaster said. In the midst of the others attacking Gilgamesh, Jaster took a grenade out of one of his belt pouches. "Not lethal...but it'll knock him out for a while. Long enough for us to look for Harry." Initializing his jetpack again, he made another dive at Gilgamesh mid-air, but instead of striking him, he activated the charge and stuck it to the other man's back where he couldn't reach it. "Even if he could reach it, the bonding agent can't be split from him without the proper solvent," Jaster thought as he landed a safe distance away.
...I still have no trouble reading upside down text. .-. Which confuses me because everyone else is all F̡͇̫̫͚̣̝̰̠ͬ̅̔͐̍̒̅̄U͚͐̓ͣ̇ͨͅU͌ͪ҉̢̳̜̰̠͖̮̮̼͞Ŭ̶̩̻̬̖̱͖͙͎̏Ụ̷̡͉͎̠͎͑ͥU̴̩̦͖̪̣͆ͨͥ̑͒̎͠U̶̝̪̩̾̚͡Ç̸̣͎̱̭̠̙͇̯͓̃ͪ͌K͔͙̮͚͈̼̰̤̄̔̃ ̢̼̙̜̬̩̖͇̹ͭ̄ͤ̆͡͠W̦͈̞͍͙͖̫̖̗ͯ̒ͩ̽̀ͭͭ͢H͈̞̯͓̦̟̦̆̓̉̆̀͛̆̀̚A͈͈̠̗̯͓͎͆̅̄ͩ͆͗ͧͯT̴͚̪͖̖̜̊̈̔ͣ̚̕'͇͖̺̦̘͙ͯͬ͆̈́ͪ͋S̘͙̣̟̮͂ͭ͋͟͡ ̗͖̇̒̃̃͘͘I̙̭̯ͧͮ̃̂̉̓͐T̶̫̰̞͉̮̻̝̫̞ͩͨͥ̋̋̑ͭ̀͜ ̌̓͑͆͒̏̕͜͏͎̗͎͇͙̹ͅS̴̛͔̳͈̜͔̏̅A̩̺͒̎̇ͮ͂̒ͫͩͅY̜͕͎̬͓̑̌ͥ̇̏ͭͬ͒̌ about it.
I'm Homocidal. 8D
Re-uploaded, they should work now. Let me know if they don't. :]
Jaster smirked beneath his helmet. "Perfect," he thought. He slung his rifle back over his shoulder and crossed his arms in front of his head, willing his jetpack to go faster. He felt the weapons hit his armor, but all they did was make some dents in it. With a grunt, Jaster slammed full force into Gilgamesh. Quickly rolling backwards, he disengaged the jetpack and stood up. "You managed to cut the fuel line for my flamethrower. Not bad," he said and pulled out his blaster again, "But I doubt you knew Mandalorian armor is built from metal so dense it repels lightsabers. Your swords are ineffective against me."
OOC: Guys...my character's name is Jaster, not Jester. IC: "That goes for both of us, prideful fool," Jaster snarled as he engaged his jetpack again, sending him straight at Gilgamesh. When he was close enough, he let an intense stream of fire out of his wrist flamethrower. He didn't stop his jetpack, knowing that even if the fire didn't stop the other man he'd be able to at least slam him to the ground.
Vizsla was watching the ongoing fight from afar. "So Jaster...once again you've found a band of soldiers to fight with. Interesting." Tor wasn't fond of his allies, but he was willing to do anything to kill Jaster. "You surround yourself with warriors, but you're the farthest thing from a man, Jaster. I'll have your head yet, spineless fool. And then the Deathwatch will take back Mandalore!" Laughting to himself, Vizsla took off to tell the other Chaos warriors of the current fight. ---- Jaster laughed. "Lowlife or not, I still have a bigger arsenal than you, sword boy." He tapped some buttons on his left gauntlet, activating the flamethrower in it, then pulled his rifle off of his back. Disengaging the jetpack, Jaster dropped faster towards the ground behind Gilgamesh as he fired his rifle at the man's back.
Accepted .
