Remnant: Dark Angel Chapter 1aMore Like This
The annoying thing about blood is that it gets everywhere and takes forever to clean. The crowd didn't seem to mind however. In fact, they applauded its presence, roaring in awe of each cut and gash that opened. They laughed at the cries of the dying, and jeered at the one survivor out of all of them.
No one wanted him to be the last standing, yet there he was, as he had been for every show since his first appearance a year ago. No matter what odds were against him, he seemed to take the challenges in stride, not showing a hint of hesitation or fear of death. The large expanse of the Arena had been drenched in the blood of those who tried to destroy him. He was a challenger in name only, because no one wanted to shame the title of champion by giving it to a monster's son.
It didn't help matters that Seraphim, son of Servat, was an oddity
Remnant: The Second WaveMore Like This
William gasped. His emerald eyes snapped open, revealing the dark interior of his room. The thin sheets and his fire red hair clung to his half naked body from cold sweat.
It was the dream again.
He glanced at the chronometer near his bed. The glowing blue display shone three a.m. from its silver dome. He got up anyway, the remnants of his nightmare still playing on his nerves. The shag carpet tickled his bare feet as he threw back the thick curtains that hid the sliding crystalline door to the balcony beyond. The large moon of Exodus flooded his room with eerie green light. William gazed at the cityscape below him, glistening with the roving lights of traffic and the stationary lights of homes and businesses that never slept.
Towering metal behemoths as far as the eye could see reached for the night sky like finger pointing toward a creator, the same as th
Zenith OCT Round 2: Aeren VS TyraKiseki Senmonka found Aeren in his quarters busy at work on one of his experimental contraptions. Glaring at his back she authoritatively called his attention, “Burning Water, your battle is within the hour shouldn’t you be on your way to the fields?”More Like This
Spinning on his heels, Aeren turned to return her glare pointing the tool in his hand her aggressively, “I told you before, my name’s Aeren Blanc.”
She lowered her head deepening her glare, “Are you really so determined to disobey your superiors?” She sighed reaching for a bag that hanged by her side “Fine, Aeren Blanc, as I said last time my contacts wish to sponsor you in the tournament and given your recent success they intend to keep sponsoring you.” Tossing the bag onto his desk she lightened her gaze. “You surprise me Aeren, you’re the only contestant who doesn’t seem to be spending the hours before the contest preparing.”
“And you underestimat
The Naloz Tales - Chapter 1~ Rescue ~More Like This
Xorron stirred. His pounding head felt like a thousand horses were stampeding across it. Even worse, he could not feel any connection to his dark magic but instead felt an oppressive wave of the lighter type. His surroundings were blurry, as were the conversations that were spread around the area. Behind him, he felt the rough bark of a tree, and bindings that cut into his wrists.
Eyes slowly recovering, Xor looked up to see a young man standing above him, draped in the robes of the priesthood of the kingdom of Disehood. Tents surrounded a roaring fire that chased away the night. A few soldiers stood watch on the outskirts of the camp, while several others spoke quietly to each other around the fire. The wizard of the company sat outside his tent, his hands passing over the warlock’s dragon-head staff.
“Hey!” Xor shouted angrily. The wizard looked up as all conversation stopped. He felt the priest’s containment spell falter for a moment but ret
ODOCT NEW RULESNot up for debate. Much like deadlines, these new rules will be equally strict.More Like This
Switch out characters per round, thus you need enough characters for however many rounds we end up with
Two characters must be in drag, one must be a lizard who ends up becoming our keytar player (See the final rule).
Tragic back stories must make Aegy sob in a completely broken state, otherwise that character is disqualified.
Three rounds must be in Broadway musical format, with differing styles of music.
Legs can only enter via interpretive dance.
Aegy is considered goddess of dragons, Quill the goddess of espionage, Buroe the god of explosions, and Shiro is sleeping beauty.
Shiro is no longer a judge. We have decided that Veronica is too eccentric of a character and will be replaced by Deadberry as a head judge. Veronica can still be found as a peanut vendor in the front lobby.
The remaining judges have made a band, and the season has been slightly changed in order to encompass their que