- JL -
-
Posts
4,622 -
Joined
-
Last visited
Content Type
Profiles
Forums
Gallery
Events
Blogs
Store
Raffles
Everything posted by - JL -
-
OOC: Yus also you JiMing IC - HP: 18/20 - Charge: 0/0 Stuff happened, I absorbed energy from magnetic field around a conductor, I died. Cool. Beep. beep. beep. Beep! I spawned, looked around, and immediately made a run for Luroka from behind, sprinting forwards. If the Makuta had eyes at the back of his head and wasn't somehow blinded or pre-occupied by the Chro's, I figured I could reach him and make an attack. If Luroka's ability granted him the ability to sense distortions within magnetic fields as well, I braced myself for the magnetic repulsion that I expected to come. More energy for me. Haha. (Silently I planned out how to somehow kill JiMing next too.)
-
OOC: Remember when we could choose between pre-made special weapons, or make your own? yeah i want that back ._. IC - HP: 18/20 - Charge: 0/0 Hmmm. As I watched the three Chro's begin to circle me, a sudden thought came into my head - what the heck did splitting sound like? I mean, I don't care what it feels like for Chro. He's probably used to it to the point that it'd be like explaining colors to a blind person - him explaining it to us wouldn't work. But we could hear him splitting up just fine, right? But....what did it sound like? Popping bubble wrap? Because if it had a satisfying sound, wouldn't it be fun to just keep a Chro or two around and have them split smaller when you were bored? "So....there's one of me, wielding two swords, and three of you. You have far more deaths than me, and I have none. This....kinda feels like that one scene in Transformers: Rotf, and I may expect to die soon - except Optimus Prime wasn't really fighting three midget-sized transformers." I licked my lips in anticipation.
-
IC - HP: 18/20 - Charge: 0/0 "Uh" I got hit by a cordak.
-
OOC: What I got from that was: "Look. I post all my attacks like auto-hits, but treat them like they didn't hit yet and respond accordingly." Please, don't say that if I want to dodge your attacks, I should spend my energy 'not complaining' when you've just written an autohit out. Because it feels like blatant autohitting, except the person doing it is saying "I'm not autohitting." IC - HP: 19/20 - Charge 0/0 Seeing a beam of greeny stuff fly across the screen sky, I watched as it went in it's attempt to hit Shadowhawk. I shrugged, waiting for the next one to come.
-
OOC: Okay, see, here's the thing. You say we should have the option to dodge, block, generally something we can do to render your attack mute. Sure, your magnetically-knocking-me-back is something I couldn't have blocked, but who said I can't block your flying side kick into my head? THAT's the autohit, and the fact that you 1. Say it like it happend 2. Remove my health while you're at it is the reason why I have an issue. Because, the following post shall show what I would have done if you hadn't auto hit me am doing.. [it's scientifically proven this works (Apart from the absorbing energy thing but that's just my character's powers) ] IC - HP: 19/20 - 0/0 Slash! My swords swiped against Luroka's wrist, but by then I wasn't really expecting anything other than for the magnetic field to suddenly turn into repel mode. And, expectedly, it did. I was flung back, but with a smile on my face. After all, I was just metal. The current that was now generated within me from the magnetic field was, well, electricity - and as swiftly as it appeared I was prepared to absorb it. That stopped when I slammed into the ground, on my back, but I quickly picked myself up to see Luroka attempt some kind of jump kick at my head. I ducked underneath it, letting him fly past me.
-
OOC: Luroka, where's your profile? Also, stahp autohitting! IC - HP: 19/20 - Charge: 0/0 Luroka leapt into the air - I stopped running - and he slammed into the ground using his sword a few meters in front of me. ....... I paused, staring at him and looking around in caution as I waited for something to happen. Somebody jumping and then landing by slamming something on the ground....something usually happened. I waited, contemplating whether to begin drawing energy when he used some kind of magnetic attack, or whether I should expect something else. Silently, my hands gripped my swords tighter; I didn't want magnetism prying my swords away from me (Not that it would work now that I could use my own tricks). I waited......and waited....... Nothing. Whether slamming your weapon into the ground was meant to do anything other than break it, I wasn't really sure; perhaps if I was closer, I might have felt the mild effects of a shockwave (Which I would have gladly absorbed), but in the end all I did was stare at the ground, roll my shoulders, and smirk at Luroka's remarks. "Um, okay. Now, you see, it's not that I don't learn. It's that, from you, there is absolutely nothing I can learn from." I leapt forwards once again, covering the short distance between us within a second, and I slashed downwards towards the Makuta's wrists.
-
IC: "I know the difference between stupid and clever, and you're definitely the former." "Girls girls, you're both pretty. And in the way. Can you let me through?" ...... Whaaaat? I turned towards the source of the new voice and saw a female matoran (kinda cute :3) wearing a Kanohi Rau. Crisp blue was the main color that covered her body, though I noticed the curves of white rising just above her shoulders. I guess she was a Vo-Matoran, but I wasn't exactly sure. "Why, yes, I understand how I could appear to be pretty to you, but....does it not occur to you that I'm a male? I mean, I know how you could mistake this guy -" I gestured with my hand, paused for a moment as I stared at Zomma, then shrugged. " - For a girl because of the constant number of assumptions he believes to be right, reveals blissful ignorance to everyone else, thinks he looks good when he - as you say - blocks the way, and....well, he doesn't have a nose. But in the end....I'm a guy. You're the girl. Open your eyes, otherwise there could be some problems arising." I winked. "Welcome to Ta-Koro."
-
OOC: Nevermind. IC - HP: 19/20 - Charge: 0/0 I charged Luroka, smiling. Ignoring the fact that he'd auto-hit me last time, something in my head had pinged, and I realized right here was an infinite source of power for me to draw from.
-
OOC: Please, JiMing, more chaos spears IC - HP: 19/20 - Charge 0/0 As I stood still, I watched as, farther into the distance, JiMing fired off a bunch of his weirdo chaos energy toothpicks into the water - which was accordingly rushing towards him in the form of a tidal wave. I watched intently, focusing, wondering if I could draw energy from that..... OOC: pulse wanna double team Blade
-
OOC: Fine. I'll take that auto-hit that having magnetism as a power doesn't exactly justify. next time you use magnetism on me liek that I draw power from the electricity produced IC - HP: 19/20 - Charge 0/0 I thought about spitting on the ground, annoyed. But I was too clean for that. Figuring it was time to attack someone again, I looked around, but it turns out that nobody here raised my fury more than Shadowhawk and Luroka right now. Shadowhawk was deservedly dead right now, and Luroka was elsewhere. *Sigh*
-
OOC: Mui bad, Blade. Timezones. IC - HP: 20/20 - Charge: 0/0 Even as he spun towards me, I used my continued momentum to launch a kick towards Blade's abdomen. He leapt backwards, and I accordingly did so too. Noticing in the corner a magnetism user, I grunted. I hated magnetism users - unless I was the one using the magnetism. I mean, in a world where everyone was made of metal? Yeah, not-OP much. Re-adjusting the grip on my swords, I sprinted towards Luroka from behind and attempted to stab him in the back. Not that I was, like, teammates with him or something and was betraying him. Just a literal stab in the back.
-
IC: "Those too stupid to do so shouldn't go about creating assumptions about others."
-
IC - HP: 20/20 - Charge: 0/5 "BLAAADE!" I yelled as I leapt through the air over a piece of junk towards him, bringing both of my swords down in an attempt to hack him to pieces. /edit: wording
-
I wasn't shot at by chaos spears. But...but...... I have so much fun rolling with the intent of ripping your head off next round!! :'( Why must I be cool-headed?
-
I think the bloodlust is because you were handed the ball, not because there was a particular large effort to catch it. The repetitive no planning you say, at least for me, makes it that I want to kill you dead some more. :/
-
OOC: Feel free to have Lana join in this. IC: "So anyways, what brings you, a snotty little arrogant fat Vortixx to come here spreading your stench of idiocy and stupidity around the village of fire? Looking for a way to cure being dumb?"
-
IC - HP: 4/20 Pupwa attempted a stab at my back, but my already-having-been-running, plus my slash hitting him, gave me just enough momentum to move away from the sword. Suddenly, a multitude of shadow-based shockwaves sent me flying, and I groaned at the host's health-whittling as I slammed into the ground after the latest one.
-
Unless.....y'know......you have a particular resistance to Chaos Energy. Like, I dunno. Order energy? AQWorlds is fun. IC - HP: 11/20 Pupwa ran towards me, but when we were within touching distance I sidestepped, twisting my body as I did so to face Pupwa, and slashed downwards and sideways with one of my swords.
-
IC: "No, it's just that I find everything you say to be....well, easy."
-
IC: "Keep dreaming fatty."
-
IC: I snorted back, if that made any sense. "Jealous that you're not a perfect mesomorph?" While I vaguely brushed off the fact that I was nothing like a perfect mesomorph, the thought that I had snorted with my nose immediately brought confusion to me. I mean....... This guy doesn't have a nose. How'd he snort? I made a mental note to ask that, if I ever got the chance.
-
IC - HP: 11/20 "Lazy," I muttered as I ran, "So lazy."
-
IC - HP: 11/20 "Hey, Vox!" I shouted as I ran towards revived!Pupwa, both swords drawn, "Lets kill Pupwa!" OOC: There's been too much of me running to places this round ._.
-
No. It no longer matters. Proof will come when one of us dies anyway.
-
Ayaaa Even if hes the enemy, have some faith. Dont be surprised if some wacko teammate jumps in.
