Transairion

The last patch to Skyrim I did re-broke my loading screen, to the point that the couple of times I tried all freezed at the Imperial symbol... never even got to the Main Menu once.Not impressed Bethsedia.

Depression; I apparently didn't complete the Silver-challenge in time so didn't get a CE weapon pack The 'free' pack at least had stuff I didn't already own.I'm finding these Premium Veteran packs to be pretty poor, after 3 of these things I didn't get a single rare even with it's "boosted rare chance". Back to Spectre packs for me...Also, every full-auto Assault Rifle is "rare" classed... why Bioware why?

So with an awesome team I was able to beat Reapers on Silver...... but because I only did it a few hours ago, I believe I may have missed the deadline anyway so won't get the bonus. :(I also blew all my credits on Spectre packs in a mad attempt to get the Quarian Engineer (the only one with the Sentry Turret), and I succeeded on the very last one I tried tonight. Sadly as soon as I tried to use her in a game, it couldn't find any. On my first/second Spectre pack I found an N7 weapon (I guess that's "Ultra Rare" classed?), the Scorpion. While fun to use it's highly, highly impratical for anything other than screwing around with XD

I only got ME3 today, and since this multiplayer event is pratically over already, should I try and do this "beat the Reapers on Silver" before I even try the normal game? Of course the first few minutes of gameplay might be a bit... funky as I learn the changes from ME2 -> ME3, but if I don't won't I miss out? D:

Just saw the finale "Revenge"... .... it was amazing. Watch it ASAP!

Dual-weilding? Pshaw!Sitting back and letting my summoned slaves do all the fighting for me is where it's at! They do tend to get stuck in narrow doorways a lot though >_<Also, the latest patch/update to Skyrim has broken my loading screen again. When it shows the Imperial title before loading the main menu, it freezes, and loads it forever, the title screen never appears. I left it for almost an hour and still that freaking symbol was there.. at this point I can't even get to the menu at all, after more than 3 attempts.Though, ingamewise my major pet peeve is dragons... REFUSING TO FIGHT ME. Random dragons will fly around rawring, but try as I might they don't find me a good enough target and just fly around before getting bored and flapping off. It's not MY fault my aim with a bow sucks and I can't hit you, even with the Slow time shout! Stay still!

what exactly is so wrong with hacking pokemon into the game, again. *has to restrain self from punching JC*It basically rewards people for doing nothing, when other people will spend hours and hours acheiving the same thing... or less. Breeding more than two IV's onto a Pokemon is pratically impossible... hackers can hack a Pokemon with Max IV's in every single stat. They can also shinyfy everything while we have to wait for luck, breed a bajillion eggs via Masuda Method, or... *shudder*... Pokeradar.That said, it peeves me to no end that there'll be a Shiny Larvitar event. I got my Shiny Larvitar via Pokeradar, and it's Adamant with 31 Att IV's! Come at me freebie-Tars! D:<

I don't wanna fuel a debate but I wanna respond... XD This actually explains a lot... the whole scene I had no idea who approved the voice (barring bias for "girls should sound like girls!" which could start a whole other debate) since it sounded glaringly male/supertomboy female and as far as I was concerned, didn't fit the character at all. Of course most people would be dissappointed that she "didn't sound how I imagined she would", but to me she didn't sound like any pony should sound..I had to actually look up who Snails was, couldn't recall by name but I don't find him offensive. He's just the sterotypical "thick kid" that seems to appear in a lot of shows. I get the point trying to be made, but Derpy seemed to kind of represent somepony who was actually mentally challenged, rather than being slow. Snails still has an awesome "horrible engine startup" sound effect when he tries to use magic, though Given she's a fictional pony, I think the outcry of complainers and then bronies at the change is about as large as an overreaction as you can get. I understand it, but why they were so infuriated as to email Hasbro and such...Can we clear something up as well? For me, the only thing that made Derpy's portrayl "bad" was her voice, and that because it sounded so similar to my personal experiance with differently abled people. What was the real reason Derpy was demanded to be removed; her whole derpy-eyed clutz nature? I mean... let's face it I don't think very many people complained about Derpy being Derpy until she got a speaking role... so doesn't that mean that the voice is the whole issue?Also, the incredibly biased "Save Derpy" video on a certain-video-website's front page is the most depressing thing I've watched in a while. I only call it so bias since they make her claim "It's not my fault"; of course it isn't Derpy dear it's your voice actor's for not knowing your gender! :PBut just to clarify, I love Derpy and I'm glad she's not being removed for good (whether she has another speaking role, I don't know), but I thought her voice was bleh and I understand where the complaints come from. Derpy pony is best pony!On another happier subject, a future episode will have Spike joining a "Dragon Migration" or such... I love to see more plot for Spikey-Wikey, and more dragons are great to see! I still don't get why Spike seems to be the only wingless dragon ever though (as a newborn when he got supersized briefly he had no wings, and then when he hoarded his heart out, he had no wings either. His "scales" seemed to behave a lot more like hair as well, being shaved and all....... is it actually hair? O_o"Dude that's creepy")

Gather round friends for the sad tale of Transairion.Once upon a time Transairion's little sister found his old Gameboy Micro with Ruby, and started a new game (without saving). So guilted/pressured was he he wiped his no-longer-used Ruby save and gave her the whole game to herself (RIP Bumface, the oddest named trainer ever ). Many annoying days followed and after an exceedingly long period little sister demanded help catching the Regi's. Regice fell to her horribly misleveled Pokemon and was captured, Registeel not far behind. Transairion told his sister he would catch Regirock later, but she tried to do it herself...*sparkle sparkle*Wild Shiny Regirock appeared.Transairion's hopes for actually having a shiny Legendary become realisitc after trying, and failing for weeks and weeks over many Generations softresetting. He took over and tried with all his might to False Swipe it low enough and give it status... but her Pokemon team was just too terrible.Her massively overleveled starter was slain by the Regirock after a few critical hits. She carried no revies or healing items, it would not come back. The rest of the team were horrendously bad and were annilated by the Shiny Regirock."You whited out!"Yes, she found a Shiny Regirock and her team sucked so badly it killed them all. Dreams of my weeks of softresetting in other games not being wasted were crushed. It was gone, forever. Once again my Ruby had cheated me out of the 3rd Shiny it had produced for me... mocking me...Naturally she cried about it (she's only 8), but I'd gotten detached enough from Pokemon that I shed no tears. Not on the outside, at least.So yeah, anyone have a spare 11th movie Regigigas they could loan me? All my Regi's have terrible natures so I want to try and get some better ones in my Platnium, but I need that specific Regigigas to activate their caves (feel kinda cheated they put that in but made it event-only activation).

I'll be perfectly honest: I am glad Derpy's voice was changed.Her true/original voice just... isn't right for a kids show. Often when I visit a big shopping centre, I see someone in a wheelchair with contorted features who is clearly 'differently abled'. Sometimes you can't help overhear when they talk and... it's disturbling similar to how Derpy talked.Sounding differenty abled, acting differently abled, looking differently abled and basically being shown as nothing but a liability on those around her (she pretty much destroyed a whole building when allowed to do as she pleased) really adds up to some really weird messages. When I saw the episode I legitimatly changed my opinion from Derpy is clumsy to Derpy isn't right in the head.I like Derpy, she's unique but I totally understand why people felt insulted... her portrayl was too close to my experiance of an actual "differently abled" person. Her new voice I like, it suceeds in making her seem... well, normal. It wasn't their intention to make her "like that" but the voice just crossed the line between clumsy and having a condition. My view; I hope they keep the new voice and just stress Derpy's a klutzy girl with googly eyes... and she's a girl, right... she should really sound more like one =/

IC: KILL had decided to apply the brakes after Shard flopped his way into the driver seat... in that position the tradeoff between KILL's damage and Shard's damage from the original plan was neglible. Of course, he was going too fast for that to really work but he found himself rooted in place all of a sudden. Magnetics... he hated magnets. Though it had helped him right now, an anti-magnetism feature was something he lacked right now, leaving his microscopic metal makeup totally exposed to manipulation. That meant he'd have to recieve allied help to escape... goodie. But rather than just sit there uselessly, KILL took the inititive to make his upside-down guest feel at home: if smacking their head with the gas pedal repeatedly was a homely activity. It was fun for him, at least!******************************Showtime's face appeared on the screen, the matchups vanishing from view to accomodate his visage."Well, that was certainly unexpected! Let us see if Whirlpool's talents extend past the auditory to the battlefield. Whirlpool and Fellwyd will be heading into combat with Pyroclast and Mage in a matter of moments! Whirl, Fell you are assigned to entrance A. Pyro, Mage, entrance B if you will. Our partrons are eager for your performance!" the SuperBeing Smackdown head announced; small neon displays lit up over two tunnel entrances, one A and one B. Seemingly they would have the same exit, despite stretching off in different directions. As Showtime's face faded from the screen the matchup listing returned, most of the future combatants unfazed: only those called had anything to worry about right now.OOC: The tunnels just stretch around a bit until they open either end of the stadium floor. Showtime would really just announce who and who and then the smashing can begin =3

OOC: I actually was meant to post the OOC-only post before Shard's attack, back when my words made sense... that sure didn't work out.And, well golly Rahl I know he HAS a last name but I wanna recton it because I think it stinks. So nyeh :PIC: Given the car's windows weren't made out of some gloriously-superhero-proof-glass, Shard's fist soon found itself lodged where a human jaw would normally be.. but seemingly the driver had vacated the vehicle, as he was punching a leather seat instead."Oh come now you didn't think it'd be that easy, did you?" the voice seemed to come from all directions, and had an artifical touch that'd bring up disturbing memories of that freaky Diabolous AI (they're not the same AI). The gearstick surged on its own as if moved by invisible threads and the car shot foward, towards a wall that KILL believed held an metallic entrance to the lower levels... one he'd be unable to smash down. If he was wrong he'd probably go right through, but if he was right then he'd go from fast to stopped in a few seconds... and all this while Shard was unbuckled.Remember kids, always wear your seatbelts when driving.

This is what we call the "Now you relise your life has pretty much gone down the toliet" phase... Silver hit this almost a decade ago! But don't fret, apart from the crushing mental anguish and sense of hopelessness, it'll barely even affect you! :3 Since I don't have anything that requires a reply right now I'll ask something that would've made sense to ask a long time ago... I've never really decided what exactly Silver's (Timothy) surname actually is... OK, I admit I put something on the grave but I always think that kinda stinks so...What would you have Silver's surname be given the choice? PM me (or post it OOC if you must)

NPC: The line was silent for a nervewracklingly long few seconds."If Silver was deceased, then he may have... degraded... to the point of no longer being detectable. But there are quite a few scenarios that could prevent him showing up... he could be hidden... whatever Mastermind did to rob him of his abilities could of altered his DNA; even the slightest change makes my search invalid since I'm using his 'standard' genetic makeup... expanding out from that just creates dozens of false hits of anyone with similar human genetics. Unless this Mastermind outright claimed to have executed him, he could still have survived... and having no memory certainly explains why he didn't come back to us" Esp, despite her artifical nature, seemed adamant that Silver was still alive in some form. This was perhaps since the alternative meant an utter failure of her objective, and she didn't seem able to handle Crystaxian extinction very well. After a short delay she continued: "If Mastermind really does have his memories, then it stands to reason he may keep tabs on his sources... were something to go wrong, if he killed the source of these memories then nothing can be done except attempt to purge them: something that would likely rob him of their powers as well. Mastermind certainly knows more than he is telling... continue to compete, and I will send something down to try and discover Mastermind's secrets in the meantime. With luck I will have something by the time your first match has concluded"That something was a tiny hovering sphere no larger than a coin, a remote moving surverlliance device in essence. Given it's nature for spying on things that were meant to be kept private, Esp had not used this device in quite a many years... yet it still reported to be fully functional. Sending the tiny probe outside, it began to navigate the vast expanse of sky as it headed down towards the bunker.********************In New York, stealth wasn't an option. Thus KILL outright rammed through yet another wall (ruining many more priceless ornaments in the process), and finally appeared in part of the mansion that was actually under seige. Given it was rather clear they were stalling far too long in the global League HQ, KILL attempted to speed things up by hurtling towards one of the Leaguers at unheathily high speed... not that most indoor-driving-speeds were unhealthy. The faster that got the heroes off balance, the faster someone would just grab Aquarius and shove him in KILL, and they could leave before two dozen League jets arrived.

IC: "Snow.... b-but....Photon never asks for rent..... E-ENOUGH!" Mastermind thundered, the shaky illusion of Sakeme fading away as Mastermind managed to regain some sort of control over himself. His eyes were narrow glowing slits of disdain as he took another step towards Sluice."I don't know how you know what you do, but learn to hold your tongue or I will come after you" he growled, turning and stalking away from the girl... he'd just been made to be vulnerable and weak in front the crowd he'd spent intimidating for ages... and now they would believe he was a beatable entity, and not the unstoppable force he'd made himself out to be. Dispelling the wristblade Mastermind made to wait until his first fight, whenever that would be... and prepare himself for the certain next encounter with the girl-who-knew-too-much.OOC: If it saves time, I have no opposition to Mastermind V NPC fights occuring at the same time as Whirlpool/Fellyward V NPC fights

OOC: Nope, but you're getting there... think rubber and throw realism out the window :)IC: Mastermind had been busy stepping on Psystrike's back with a mutated foot, pinning him to the floor when Sluice began to speak. He naturally paid it no attention until the names began, and his mind snapped to places elsewhere involuntarily.He was floating in an aquatic malestorm, rubble and various heroes engaged in their own battles all around. But in the centre was a woman, with the faint outline of an ancient being around her... goading him, slashing and assaulting him on every medium: phsyical, mental... even psychologically using the body he possessed...Then he snapped elsewhere, a dark cloaked psychic slashing red wristblades against his own, pushing him back before retreating and unleashing a torrent of lightning upon him that felt like it was tearing his body apart. That one was joined by another in a bright orange suit, who raced around as a blur, sending a second woman... the same was before, sprawling. His arm raised and he fired a blast of energy to defend her...But then she didn't need saving anymore, standing over another villian and causing them to writhe in pain as he exerted the crushing depths of the sea upon them... he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back, disrupting her action and causing her to give a look of utter disdain to him... and it hurt... w-why did that look hurt him so?All this time Mastermind's aura had flared and he took motionless, as if in a trance... then he snapped back to reality and growled feircely."Sakeme!" he snarled, a wristblade indentical to the one Silver produced appearing on one arm. Sakeme stood before him now, superimposed over Sluice's unrecognisable form... and Mastermind had just taken a step towards her looking like her had every intention to behead her. Either Sakeme had a penchant for messing with psychic's, or Mastermind was remembering far more than he should have experianced...

OOC: Nope, not a Digimon Kumata: our monsterous foe is from a live-action series. See the red eye/visor in my sig for another hint!Speaking of my new sig, which I made myself in Paint (which is why it looks so horribly mangled), this is my official sig for this secondary plot arc. To Save the World!: Invasion led right into To Save the World!: Breakdown, the plot of which will twist in very shocking and interesting ways :evilgrin:NPC: "I'm afraid not... I did not expend all that effort preempting his landing in the Himalayas simply to discover the wrong person. Since he'd used up most of his strength just surviving, he made easy prey for me to-""For you to steal most of his powers, memories and take his cloak as a trophy before leaving him for dead... whats to say he couldn't have taken you down himself, but you attacked him when he was pratically dead already... face it Mastermind, your nothing but a vulture, preying on the weakest psychic's you can find... you're only so powerful now since you've had to take so very many" another competitor interrupted; a male in a form-fitting purple spandex supersuit with a spiky "P" on his chest. Mastermind frowned, turning away from Sluice and Fellyward and with a flash of his aura dragging the villian foward."And how often you feel the need to run your tongue, Psystrike. You are lucky your psychic abilities are so pathetically poor I would be weakening myself by taking them... but do not think that fact shields you from my wrath should you continue to irritate me so" Mastermind snorted, telekinetically slamming Psystrike into the hard floor: any counter-telekinesis on Psystrike's part was so overpowered by Mastermind as to be non-existant. The bold psychics actions had freed up Masterminds attention from Sluice though, leaving his back turned to them while Psystrike was made an example of...

OOC: That rendition of Mastermind makes me so happy I can barely express it! And also blatantly reveals that he doesn't wear pants... :fear:And gosh Snelly you can use that answer for anything! D:<NPC: "You and half the planet would have some recollection of it, for it once belonged to the psychic who dueled Technax when he took a number of world leaders hostage... given that fight was broadcast worldwide, it is no surpise I get questions about it. Unfortunatly he longer had need for it, so I liberated it... along with his powers, adding them to my own. His were especially potent, enough that I traced him to his snowy landing after the Mothership exploded so spectatularly" Mastermind waved off her bold directness as being too curious for her own good, with the mouth to match. His tone was of one of annoyed boredom, and it seemed like he'd told this story many times before, but more disturbingly the mutant seemed to be gloating about his achievement. If his words were true, then Silver HAD escaped the Mothership's explosion...

NPC: At least a few in the crowd who noticed shook their head in a feeble attempt to alert the new pair to the foolish nature of their action. But any attempt at a warning came too late, for Mastermind's attention had already been drawn."What is it?" Mastermind asked coldly, turning to look at the one who had interuppted his thoughts. He didn't seem terribly pleased to have been selected for a chat, even if asked nicely: he much preffered everyone just cowering away. The girl must be either very bold or very thick... or even worse... be new and still think herself as being one of the top dogs in the competition. The obvious alien or horribly mutated human beside her had remained quiet so far, something Mastermind commended him for: the less annoying he was the less likely the psychic might assault them out of sheer irritation.The mutant's tail prominently swung through the air behind him gently, its movements one of agitation. Sluice's bold plan could pay off if Mastermind was a talker but it somehow seemed unlikely he'd just tell them all they wanted to know for free.OOC: Depending on her question/s, I'm tempted to have Mastermind give responses that may goad Sluice into trying to punch his lights out... Also, for those curious as to the bad guy of this plot arc... I can't reveal the primary yet, but the secondary antagonist looks something like this: Who's that Pokemon Monster? He's as stolen as Mastermind's design, and is also Japanese, but from a different series... :3

. Like cleaning the base floor... you have no idea how messy off-duty heroes can be! D:And yes, SuperBeing Smackdown is just a very minor part of my plot arc: Kumata and I will set up a full-fledged tournament further down the line to allow heaps of PC's in. I know we have a few NPC's to fight "Whirlpool"/Fellyward and another few foolish enough to challenge Mastermind, so we technically do have room... I just don't want to be bogged down in these NPC fights for weeks .... and fighting Mastermind is just an excuse for me to wail on your NPC's for the fun of it. Because Mastermind is awesome! =DNPC: Part of the mass of SuperBeings shifted, their general movement at first suggesting a large group were leaving. But the way they continued to move as if avoiding a slow-moving lava flow soon revealed the truth: Mastermind had chose to grace the area with his presence, and all the other participants were giving him a wide berth. To be fair, the majority were just following the fearful movements of those who had actually fought him, but this still resulted in a gaping hole in the crowd where the mutant psychic walked. Gazing up at the viewscreen to see which team was unlucky enough to be matched with him first fight, Mastermind surpressed the urge to confront those in the crowd who's eyes shot daggers of hartred towards him... he didn't care to be liked, but having a few dozen giving you creepy looks was almost blasting-worthy. AlmostDespite pratically half the crowd seperating them, Sluice could still confirm Esp's hunch was correct if she chose to look. The cloak Mastermind wore now was almost indentical to the one Silver had been wearing on the Mothership, and had always worn... only now it was even more damaged than before, with only a minor bit of patchwork on one arm to suggest any attempt at repairing it had been made. The question remained how Mastermind had obtained it, and where its owner (hopefully not naked) was now...

NPC: "You have spirit... but only if that is backed by your skills in combat will that spirit matter. Fair warning: most of our teams consist of more than two and our newly crowned champion has chosen to fight all opposition alone... your chances of success will dip substaintally should you come to face him. While our rules forbid leathal force pending total disqualification, be aware that Superbeing Smackdown cannot be held responsible for any injuries, permanent or temporary that you are likely to sustain. Normally we'd ask for your entrance fee but... seeing as we so dearly need your presence right about now, I am willing to waive it for now... do not spread that around unless you wish to become a bigger target. Oh... and do enjoy your stay" Showtime gave a smirk before reaching out of view, pressing something that caused the floor to shift beneath the pair's feet. He had rambled on for a while so seemed to enjoy the sound of his own voice, but luckily his act was not malicious: a small protective 'cage' sprang up around the pair and the hidden lift they'd been standing on began to descend, down into the sublevels and lower of the facility.The elevator would stop and release the pair into a huge empty hall which was brimming with costumed Superbeing's of all types, all anxiously awaiting the supermassive screen on the far wall to blink to life. Sluice and Fellyward were hardly noticed as they screen buzzed to life, projecting numerous names upon it's surface."Now the moment you're all been waiting for: the system is scrambling the lineup to decide the order of our tournament! Watch your team carefully and good luck!" Showtime's voice rang out over a loudspeaker, as numerous clumps of names were linked together with opposing teams...OOC: This is the point where who'll be fighting who is determined: basically, if you want to introduce NPC's who'll be fighting in SuperBeing Smackdown now's the best time. Those involved (PC's or NPC's) may also wanna decide who'll smacking whom around first

OOC: Wait, so... a supermodel heroine just invited a drunk male hero into her home and allowed him to rifle through her minifridge no questions asked?.... run Steven run she's clearly a demon who'll suck out your soul! FLEE WHILE YOU STILL CAN! D:NPC:The building the dastardly pair had just entered was amazingly bare, save a large TV screen on one wall and out of place control panel jutting out of the floor near the centre of the room. As they neared the centre of the room, the TV flicked itself on and displayed the image of a man in a multicoloured, sequin-covered suit: bright blonde hair and sunglasses so tinted it was amazing he could see anything at all seemed to be his only attempt to hide his identity.“Greetings fighters... I am Showtime, and the head of SuperBeing Smackdown at this time. I’m sure you haven’t merely stumbled upon our location, but we don’t have any record of anyone matching your description so your arrival is a pleasant surprise... our individual matches ended not long ago, but are you both part of other teams, or were you intending on competing as just the two of you? Most of our teams are... erhm.... larger?” the snazzily-dressed boss queried, perhaps a little suspicious of the pair but seemingly willing to overlook them: he seemed relatively desperate to have them for one reason or another.*************"How very bold of you, Sparks... stupidly bold, to try and blackmail me of all people" Mastermind growled, the costumed electrokinetic known as Sparks held in a telekinetic grip just in front of him. A number of surveillance photos taken from another location were scattered by their feet, displaying images of someone all too familiar."Y-You messed up Mastermind, killing me won't change that... you said you... urgh.... got rid of all those you took your powers from... but he's still kicking. Unless you want it spread around you're not thorough enoug- URK!" Sparks' words caught in his throat as Mastermind chose to strangle him, without even lifting a finger."Tell whoever you choose, it matters not to me... all you have done is reveal to me a loose end I need to take care of... I really should be thanking you, as I wouldn't have even been aware of it had you not brought these to me just now. But now I do know, and after the tournament I'll see to this matter. As your reward, I will not smite you for your insolence: but don’t you ever poison my environment with your presence again!” This stern warning was amplified by throwing Sparks into the wall, and then producing a sizable blade of psychic energy to remove all hope the electrokinetic had of any monetary reward: simply surviving Mastermind’s wrath intact would have to suffice. Mastermind growled in annoyance as Sparks fled before raising one of the images on the floor to hang in the air in front of him... the cloak was different, but the person wearing it was the same... in a manner of speaking.“So, you’re still running about, Silver? Not for long” the psychic smirked darkly, crushing the image into an impossibly tight ball until it was unrecognisable.

IC: "Contest? .... what makes you think you're up to snuff? You don't look very tough""But her head... it's a robot head" Boris insisted, reaching over to knock on Sluice's helmet which gave a metallic clang. Horace glared at his co-gaurd, before pressing a finger to his earpeice."Boss, we've got a pair of jokers out here, apparently for the contest... we're full up aren't we?" Horace asked, focusing on the seemingly harsh reply he was recieving for a few moments. "But sir they.... no sir.... yes sir..... as you wish, then. Your lucky day you two, seems we're short so you get in no questions asked... as long as you put on a good show, and if you're a mole for anyone.... well, I don't need to say how many people down there will try to kill you, understand?""We'll smush you. Smush you good" Boris was none for subtle, smashing his fist into his palm loudly. Giving a sigh of disdain, Horace moved to the side and directed the pair to the small building ahead."The boss is waiting to see you inside... make sure you don't try anything funny" Horace warned, allowing the pair to pass. As they moved, Boris had the decency to wave goodbye. He got smashed for it.OOC: As soon as I started I already quit trying to imitate a Russian accent... I'm not good at it D=

OOC: .... and here I thought I'd actually picked a different part of the USA than that historic adventure... that's a bit of a fail on my part XDNPC: The two gaurds shifted at their approach, taking a few steps toward them. The left one was slightly taller than the right, with a full head of dark hair and a generally more intellectual look to himself. The other was shorter, bulkier, completely bald, and looked as thick as a brick. So it was probably a good thing the taller one spoke first."Dis place is oof leemeets to ootsiders. What yawr business here?""Horace, day iz for the fighting inside! Lizardman not just wandering around" the 2nd exclaimed, resulting in a feirce backhand from the so-called-Horace. Despite the blow seemingly having enough power to fell a rhino, the other gaurd just wobbled in place but looked otherwise unaffected."Silence yourself, Boris! Again... what is yawr business?" Horace repeated, looking rather agitated the relatively-thick Boris was just throwing secrets out into the open air. These two apparently were meant to weed out those who just happened to stumble upon this location, though it definatly seemed like they were in the right place...OOC: Since Horace has hair and Boris is bald, Horace the Hairy and Boris the Bald are totally fitting alias's... or something :lookaround:And Fellyward is totally a lizard, and Sluice will be known as the lady with the metal head Oh... and they're meant to have a heavy Russian accent...

OOC: No, I didn't mean that... I'm not sure a NPC with the alias of "Sexual Tension" would be allowed regardless, if the name implies anything about her (or his X_X) power... gosh that'd be one weird superbeing :cry:But said NPC who will provide the aforementioned tension is very sexy :DNPC: "I do try... good luck, and you know how to reach me if you need me" Esp tapped her holographic head, refering to the already-programmed link in Sluice's newest bit of headwear. For Fellwyd she offered no words or gesture, just glad the lizard-like being was leaving for a bit... she didn't trust him, even if he was 'heroic'... but in her view it was always best to err on the side of caution. She did have faith in Sluice though, partially because she knew the human wouldn't purposely blow a chance to find Silver, and partially from surverying her day to day over the past month... the aquakinetic was many things, but not a quitter.Taking off to find somewhere else to linger, the heroic duo were left a short walk from the looming structure ahead. The disused military bunker was disguised, not particually well anymore as part of a curved plateu: part of the fake rock had been worn away to expose the metal underneath. Apart from the larger domed area and the small series of buildings, it didn't seem capable of holding a tournament: it was likely it extended much further underground. But to get inside, the only obvious entrance had to be used: the gaurdpost fence which two overtly-muscled Russians were standing by, surely to keep out any unwanted guests.