Description: Each fighter will receive an unmarked package delivered to them either through standard postage or through courier late in the evening. Inside is a standard GPS device with a location preloaded. Those savvy with the local area will notice the indication located is a seedy part of Barton town. Known for it's projects, slums, and red light districts. Common establishments include brothels, clubs, greasy diners, tiny apartments, and pawn shops.
It'll be night time before anyone will be able to reach the indicated location. It appears awfully run down, with decaying buildings covered with graffiti and trash laying about. The complete lack of official personal or equipment might make one wonder if this was a set up, at least until their opponent arrives. A few low lifes linger around, with mixed reactions as the fights commence. Some will drunkenly cheer random fighters on, while others might threaten to call the cops. More still will opt to just ignore whats going on, as if it was just another day in the life. If one is observant, they might notice a particular silvery haired girl sitting near the entrance to a nightclub with a friend, both of whom seem to be paying close attention.
Sure hope you all can recognize each other!
Field Measurements: Roughly 40 foot square paved lot. This does overflow to some degree
Ten Count Boundary: Stepping into the street or any of the adjacent businesses will start the ten count. This, however, may be worth it due to the items listed below.
Bonus: Due to not being properly cleared before the matches, there are all sorts of impromptu items littering around. 2x4s with nails, broken bottles and shards of glass, lengths of metal piping all are options for the opportunist fighter. Who knows what else the nearby dumpster might hold. On top of that, an enterprising fighter might opt to risk the 10 count to grab a weapon from one of the nearby businesses. Chairs, pool cues, and even knives are options from the various places nearby...if they can get in and out again in time.
Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 9:42 am
"Some place this turned out to be," said Rosalyn. As the succubus glanced around she pouted. The abhorrent stench reminded her of the littered ghettos in the Hive.
There weren't any models, or stars, or lines of dolled up nobodies desperately waiting for their chance to get into the hottest club. All that there was were the miserable and impoverished. A crowd that didn't even notice the succubus. A crowd that really didn't give a damn. That was what was most insulting.
Rosalyn was spoiled by the reception she had received during the first round and expected that every forthcoming round would be the same. The GTB was supposed to a big event, with tons of publicity, so naturally she had expected that there would be the millions, and millions of Rosalyn fans sitting wet on the edge of their seats as she ascended to the top. Because it wasn't a question of if she would win. They were just there to watch her put on a show while getting there.
But maybe this was evidence of how things had completely gone to s**t.
Rosalyn had been excited to learn that the second round would be taking place in the middle of the nightlife. The plan was that after she had completely crushed her opponent she would hit the clubs to celebrate. She had even dressed just for the occasion.
Her bright cherry hair was up in a simple and sexy, high pony-tail with her pointed bangs sweeping across her face. She wore an opened cropped leather jacket over a clingy burgundy halter top that exposed the bottom sliver of her midriff. Her whip was wrapped around her hips and over a pair of snug low-rise capri jeans. And she wore flat, comfortable shoes suitable for kicking a** and dancing.
Rosalyn scanned the area again, eying a few of the people walking pass. "Ugh..." Her stomach turned.
After receiving his package, Sakaki was rather puzzled by the choice in venue. Surely there were more... Acceptable... Environments for such a prestigious tournament. At the very least, an environment safer for the onlookers would have been preferred, whether they were fans or not. Despite this lackluster environment, there was one reigning truth to the value in this new venue. A champion of great caliber must be adaptable to any environment, and be able to fight just as effectively regardless of the situation.
As Sakaki walked through the venue's slums, he was surprised at how few heads were turning; upon further analysis however, his attire was likely the reason. While he was not a poor man, and he was rather clean, his clothing did leave a little to be desired and almost resembled that of a hobo's. Those who caught glimpses of his sword did give him a second look however, considering the amount of confidence he carried as he traveled with it, but quickly dismissed him, as it seemed the way things were done down here.
When he reached the clearing the GPS had guided him to, he began to look around. For what it was worth, this area was fitting for an all out brawl. Relatively level concrete that had enough upkeep due to the high travel this area likely received considering the number and variety of surrounding locations. Strangely, it was pretty dead, outside of a few club rats and bar hoppers. And then Sakaki noticed who he figured was his opponent. It took him a moment because of how well she blended in with the other girls going to the clubs, but she seemed too bored and separate from this night life to be someone who came down here regularly. That, and she clearly wasn't human.
As Sakaki approached his opponent her more demonic features became much more notable, almost commanding in a sense, though, Sakaki had no interest in such things. He paused about fifteen feet from her, on the inside of the arena and bowed, "Evening, are you also participating in the tournament?" His voice was cheery, he was fond of formalities, and didn't want to rush into a battle that would result in the injury of two persons of presumably fair caliber for no real reason other than lust. Ironically, her succubi appearance would suggest she intended for just the opposite.
OOC :: Here's to round two. Let's have a good match :3
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Durations and Cooldown
Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 4:19 pm
Rosalyn turned to face the man when he addressed her. "What's it to you?" she snapped. Agitation was evident in her voice and she made no attempt to extend the same courtesy to him that he did for her. Her eyes narrowed into a pointed glare, forcing direct contact with the man's eyes once he lifted himself out the bow.
"This nothing but a waste of..." Rosalyn started but abruptly stopped herself. During the brief pause she realized the harshness in her tone. "I'm sorry," she said with a huff. "I'm just having a bad day... Maybe you could help make it better. Or maybe...We could help each other," she said, finding a much friendlier tone. Her face had softened considerably with an affectionate smile.
The whip had already uncoiled from her hips and she held it down at her right side. Her left hand rested on her left hip as the dark energy inside of her flowed to it. She waited for him to reply, or to act. Just looking at the guy she didn't expect him to be turned on like her last opponent.
Sakaki's ears perked as a rather surprised look crossed his face when he heard her rough response. He shouldn't have expected much from something of a demonic being, but it was a tournament; he'd hope to keep things more sportsman like. However, he was quickly relieved as she apologized during his return to a vertical stance. He shot a smile to her in return, "I'd enjoy nothing more. Sadly, for one of us to help the other, victory must be forsaken. This is not a deal I'm willing to make." His eyes shot towards her whip as she let it loose. It seemed things were beginning.
Without hesitation, he pulled the GPS from his pocket with his left hand and threw it as hard as he could at the succubus' head. In order to maintain a grip on his sword and prevent thievery via whip, he immediately followed up by putting both of his hands on the handle and letting it fall back behind him, with the edge facing forward. With the GPS acting as a distraction, he charged in ready to strike.
All the while, beneath his jacket his forearms were shifting. A bone like substance was forming around them and creating a strongly serrated edge. This would keep his wrists and arms safe from her whip and allow him to cut into it if she ever tried to control his weapon.
As Sakaki neared his target, he would unleash a rising diagonal cut, pushing towards her right side from his. With his sword in hand and the closing gap between them, he wasn't sure what to expect. One thing was for sure, he would probably have hell to pay if he slipped up.
OOC :: I apologize for the post; it was highly, highly rushed as I got a call from my Shin Kendo teacher while making it with a surprise test for my next title. If I didn't finish it now, I wouldn't be able to post within the 24 hour mark sweatdrop
Abilities Used this Post + Oracle Body: Transformation – Taking advantage of his bodies strange composition, Sakaki can transform, or alter, parts of his body (on rare occasions the whole thing; full body transformations will be colored green). These parts are sized proportionally, unless used for a full body transformation; in that case, the body will be as it should (smaller or larger). Generally, Sakaki can only use two at a time, and can only generate one per post. Any damaged sustained while transformed will reflect exactly on the original location in question.
• Praying Mantis: Sakaki is able to copy a praying mantis’s forearms so that he now has a protective sleeve with a spiked edge on his forearms. The density and durability is very similar to that of bone.
Durations and Cooldown
Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 2:55 pm
Just as quickly as Rosalyn had put on the charming smile it had deteriorated back to an annoyed expression. She called it, didn't she?
The man had his chance to do things the easy way, but if he preferred an appetizer of suffering to accompany his humiliation, then that was his prerogative. Rosalyn felt indifferent about it, she would serve him his fate either way.
"Have it your wa--" the succubus started until the man jumped the gun. The GPS quickly flew threw the air, but Rosalyn followed its course easily. It never failed. Her opponents seemed to always think that the best strategy was to rush her down. It had happened enough where the response was automatic for Rosalyn. Would they ever learn that it never worked in their favor?
She sure hoped not.
Rosalyn immediately spread her legs into a grounded stance as the whip was brought to life above her head. It was a dance performed with the utmost attention placed on most intricate of details. She moved fluidly like a stream. As she threw her right shoulder forward to direct the merciless end the whip at the man she batted the GPS device out of the air with her left hand, just before it hit her in the face, and smashed it into pieces.
A few of the people standing around when the fighting broke out couldn't help but to look at what was going on. Shop owners and their customers looked on worriedly as confusion and excitement stirred right outside of their storefronts. It didn't matter if you were rich or poor, a fight always drew a crowd.
The whip darted through the air lightning fast and with pinpoint accuracy. In the time it took to blink, with the slightest flick of her wrist, a thunderous crack reverberated off of the decaying buildings, and the popper had reached its apex. It kept Rosalyn safely out of the range of the man's sword while delivering a powerful stab for his face. The force behind it more than enough to gouge out an eye, or to cut deeply into his flesh.
As the crack from the whip rocked the old buildings, a brief, but intense burst of flames, large enough to easily engulf most of the man's head, flared from the popper.
-- Ku 97% Hot Touch Lv. 1
Name: Scorching Lash Cost: 5% Ku Description: Rosalyn can have her Ku travel through a weapon, normally her whip, to produce a projectile attack with the same properties as the Hellfire technique.
Sakaki didn't understand why people thought so much of whips. Sure, they were incredibly versatile, and fast in the right hands. But they were too simple, and even more so had drawbacks in the right situation. As he ran in, Sakaki watched the girl raise the whip and enter her stance. Considering a slashing motion in a situation such as this wouldn't provide her with much, he could only guess a more linear attack was coming.
As soon as his opponent began to push her attack, Sakaki would adjust his path and merge left, off her line of attack, and lean forward, ducking his head by default. It was a simple motion and considering the linear angle and motion of the attack she would have little time to adjust as he lined his sword up for a much cleaner strike. Even further so, her adjustment would be more difficult thanks to human anatomy dictating a slight inward angle for such a strike.
With the whip striking over and passed his right shoulder, Sakaki wasn't hesitating. For the time being, Sakaki would continue with his old plan, and aim for a diagonal rising cut with the intent to enter at her hip and pull out in order to avoid fatality.
OOC ::
Abilities Used this Post
• Praying Mantis: Sakaki is able to copy a praying mantis’s forearms so that he now has a protective sleeve with a spiked edge on his forearms. The density and durability is very similar to that of bone.
Durations and Cooldown
Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 7:26 pm
Rosalyn had barely missed her target, but she didn't let that discourage her. She knew that she was in control, and wasn't ready to relinquish it. The best way to maintain that control was to keep the whip in motion.
Her eyes followed the man as he moved. Without a moment of hesitation, before many of the spectators even realized what had just assaulted their ears, Rosalyn made another booming crack. She subtly flicked her wrist and the whip responded immediately by reversing its direction. Even though it was one of the most basic techniques, and even though it happened faster than what most people could absorb, Rosalyn had made the movement elegant yet still entirely effortless.
The man was close enough that it took no time at all for the whip to find its mark. The fall of the whip wrapped itself around the man's right arm tautly, and once secured, Rosalyn stepped out with her right foot, tightening the hold on his arm even more. As she took her step she spun while holding the whip over her head.
She faced him again, crouched with firm footing, and holding the whip with both hands at the center of her torso. Using her impressive strength, she pulled the whip to reel in the man like the day's big catch. Rosalyn wanted him on the ground because that's where she thought he belonged.
As Sakaki managed to dodge the whip, he couldn't help but wonder what was causing the crackling sound behind him. The echo from the whip's crack made it hard to tell, but it almost sounded like fire. However, there were more important things going on. With the whip's over all reach for contact being at eight feet, and Sakaki having dodged it and continued moving, he was probably at a five foot distance with a clear shot.
That is, until he felt something grab his right arm. 'The hell?!' His thoughts echoed as he immediately took his right hand off of his sword. Based on the wrapping motion it took, he could only guess it was the whip, but how she managed to reverse it and give it enough strength to do so was beyond him. Next, Sakaki was immediately yanked to the ground. However, he knew what was coming based on the girl's movements. As she readied to pull him, he dove for the space right next to her left leg and began to change his right hand into a dragon's head as he rotated so he would land on his shoulder giving him some capability to use his right arm.
The impact wouldn't be particularly pleasant, and Sakaki would grunt on impact, but with the aided drop from his personally initiated leap, the damage would be lessened. With her strangely immense strength, she managed to drag him as far as he needed to go. As soon as the whip would begin to "lift" Sakaki, he took his sword in his left hand, and cut right through it. At their distance, if she didn't try to move the whip in time it would easily get cut down to only three or four feet and lose the popper at the end.
All the while, he would stick his right arm out and attempt to have the dragon's head bite into the area around her ankle such that the upper half of the dragon's jaw was biting right into the tendons right above her heel, and the lower half biting clean into the muscle that controlled frontal movement of her foot. 'Gotcha!' Once he got a firm hold on her foot, he would then pull on it as hard as he could to try and make her fall over. Either way, if he couldn't mange to grip her foot, he would take his left arm after cutting through the rope, and smash the serrated edge of the praying mantis guard into the back of her thigh or wherever he could hit if she fell from his pull.
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Abilities Used this Post
+ Perfect Ambidexterity: Sakaki is able to wield his sword, or throw things with the same effectiveness in either of his hands.
+ Oracle Body: Transformation – Taking advantage of his bodies strange composition, Sakaki can transform, or alter, parts of his body (on rare occasions the whole thing; full body transformations will be colored green). These parts are sized proportionally, unless used for a full body transformation; in that case, the body will be as it should (smaller or larger). Generally, Sakaki can only use two at a time, and can only generate one per post. Any damaged sustained while transformed will reflect exactly on the original location in question.
• Dragon (Fire): Sakaki can take and use the head of a fire breathing dragon. The head he creates can indeed, breathe fire. This fire can extend about 8 feet out and 3 feet wide in a cone shape over a 2 second period and last for up to 5 seconds. The fire is only strong enough to creates second degree burns, but is still fire after all. This transformation can only be used twice per battle, and will fade after four posts with a one post charge time per breath. There will be a two post cooldown before it can be used again.
• Praying Mantis: Sakaki is able to copy a praying mantis’s forearms so that he now has a protective sleeve with a spiked edge on his forearms. The density and durability is very similar to that of bone.
Durations and Cooldown
Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2013 10:37 pm
"Yeah!"
"Come on!"
"Get 'em!"
"Whoo!"
"Daaamn!"
The crowd jeered as the fight progressed. People crawled out from the filthy bars, stores, and rundown apartments, shoving their way through the dense circle of spectators for the best view of the show. At center stage were the two fighters. Rosalyn had found her audience.
The man was right where the succubus wanted him, groveling at her feet. His prone position was symbolic of his weakness. What a splendid imagination he must have had to think that he could hold his own against the Queen! Really?! He thought that?!
He would serve as an example for the rest of the competition after him. Bow down or be crushed.
The fight was over before it had even started. Rosalyn already knew just how she was going to finish it. As she pulled him in she filled herself with air, but something comical unexpectedly happened. Rosalyn did her best to stifle her laugh as to not lose the deep breath she held.
The man's sword bounced off of the supernatural plaits without leaving the slightest sign of tear. Oh, it was something to see such a desperate act of defiance! Warmth coursed through her whole body and she felt her skin tingle all over. She loved it when they squirmed!
As his struggle to free himself failed and he stretched to reach her leg Rosalyn decided to waste no more time. There was no point in keeping her audience waiting any longer.
She leaned forward, pursed her lips, and blew out the air she had sucked in moments earlier. It flowed from her mouth as a controlled stream of flames. They fanned out wildly and he was close enough that they easily overwhelmed the entirety of his upper body.
As Rosalyn engulfed the man in the fire the crowd made a collective gasp. People enjoyed a good, bone-shattering fight, but there was something so inherently disturbing and shocking about immolation that it left them in an uneasy silence.
-- Ku 91% Hot Touch Lv. 1
Name: Hellfire Flow Cost: Initial 10% Ku; Each post sustained 2% Ku Description: Rosalyn is capable of creating and sustaining a stream of hellfire from her mouth. The duration of the flame depends on controlled breathing, similar to holding an extended note with a hornt. The length of the flame is dependent on how fast she blows with a maximum extension of six feet. Generally, the largest flame is the shortest duration lasting two posts and a very small flame of about two feet normally doesn't last much longer either. The most effective flame range is the medium intensity between three and four feet and can be sustained for five posts with a full breath. Hellfire produced by this technique follows the same rules as the basic Hellfire technique.
OOC:
I'm really just posting this here to document our conversation through PM, but to also help those not too familiar with how whips actually work. There's a lot of videos on whips, but I think this one does an awesome job at giving a basic overview of the weapon. I figured it'd help for me to post it OOCly like this since the technical explanation of why really detract from the narrative. Anyway, this is our PM conversation that has additional resources:
Dear Princess Molestia
Sanctified by Dreams
Dear Princess Molestia
I understand most people have a lot of misconceptions of what whips are capable of. If you have a question then it'd be better for you to ask instead of making what I perceive as snide attacks in your post.
Anyway, I didn't want to get into the technical details, but whips never travel in just straight lines, at least in combat. If they did then there would be no way to keep them up. Even though a whip does circle, when cracking, the end of it can be used to stab at specific targets. Reversing the whip in the opposite direction to perform a double crack is a pretty common thing.
Whips never travel in straight lines, so it was never a "linear attack" like one would think of a stab with a dagger.
I could give you a bunch of videos that would show what's happening. You could just watch and listen any number of whip videos, and every time you hear the whip crack, that's some change in direction. It happens that fast, that easily.
I do apologize if I came of dickish, and I will admit my knowledge of whips is lacking outside of watching a skilled friend mess with one, but in the most respectful way possible, I find it a little hard to believe a simple wrist adjustment could reverse an entire 8 foot of heavy leather/rope accurately and forcefully...
And as for the linear level of attack, having a great deal of personal polearm experience, adjust an attack at a distance, let alone one of a nonsolid object is amazingly difficult...
Non the less, I apologize again for my harsh tone, even in this message as I reread it I can still see it. I've no real excuse other than my ignorance and rough day.
On a side note, from what I gather, this message is all about the dodge, so I'm not sure where else to go with this...
That's...Essentially how a whip works. Energy produced from a big source travels down through a much smaller source.
Also, don't put words in my mouth. I never implied that the whip was "heavy". But that's getting besides the point. Also, whips aren't polearms in any shape or form. That's kind trying to compare adjusting your aim with gun to adjusting your aim with a dagger. Apples and carrots.
Anyway, here are some resources that might help you understand the physics behind whips a little better. If you're interested, there's thousands of videos on youtube that demonstrate fast cracking with whips, which is essentially the whip changing direction in some way.
http://www.worldkungfu.com/whip.html
This website isn't really about the actual whip weapon, but explains the idea behind whips as applies it to striking. So the stuff still applies, it's just a different application of that basic principle.
Altered in the first post on page 2 due to judge ruling...!
When Sakaki's sword failed to cut the whip, he felt a bit of alarm, but things weren't as serious as he had thought. His opponent hadn't moved much, and didn't fight back at his leg strikes, so things were certainly going to fall into his favor. When his dragon head's teeth sank into her leg Sakaki pulled as hard as he and smashed his praying mantis edge into her thigh as planned. When he pulled the mantis' edge out, they would begin to fade and he would start to rise up to one knee.
But Sakaki was not without fault. Right when he began to pull at her leg, a burst of fire shot out from the woman's mouth, "Gyagh!" Sakaki let out a scream as the side of his face received a light scorch. Quickly he thrust the flat of his sword into the path of the flame and would try to track her mouth with it as she fell. As close as the two were, he would be able to manage toput it within a foot or two of her face blocking at least half of the stream and possibly bouncing back in her face.
As he moved his sword into the line of fire he would tighten his grip on her leg as best he could feeling the pain of his burn set in. If he was going to feel pain, so would she! 'If you play with fire, you're going to get burned...!' A rush of flames would then shoot out of the dragon's head gripping her leg, scorching her leg intensely. To further add to the the saying echoing through his head, he grinned realizing just what a chance he'd been given using his sword to shield him.
Not only had she heated it up herself, but she'd given his sword the ability to shoot fire right back! As she fell, Sakaki could only hope the drop would cause a gasp, or the impact would briefly interrupt her breath of fire. Even if she maintained the fire however, he would take this chance and spray her with the Hellfire Flow that his sword had scanned straight from the tip of the blade, and depending on how she landed from his pull, things would get all the worse.
If she landed face up, or down, he would aim to stab for her right lung. A wound that severe would likely be fatal without immediate medical attention, and crippling even still. Further more, Sakaki would doubt he'd see more of her fire breath. If she tried to grab at his blade after rolling to face up from the fall, she'd lose her grip on her whip and only burn herself on the blade. If she landed on her side however, for fear of killing her on the spot, he would simply try to cut through her nearest arm and into her side a little.
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Abilities Used this Post
- God Arc: Sakaki’s favorite sword. It is made of an unknown material almost as strong as diamond. This diamond strength is not intended, nor will it be, used as a crushing force. Rather it is there simply for structural stability and integrity. This sword seems able to borrow cells of exposed energy/magic type attacks allowing Sakaki to copy, and then duplicate an opponent's attack for the next 3 posts. This is no way nullifies the incoming attack, it simply "scans" it. The attack is only creatable exactly as received; if a fire elemental used a generic fire manipulation to throw a fireball, all it can copy is the fireball. Also, if the attack was charged greater than grade 2, the copied attack will be at half the received charge rounding down (ie; a grade 1=1, a grade 2=2, grade 3=1, grade 4=2.
+ Perfect Ambidexterity: Sakaki is able to wield his sword, or throw things with the same effectiveness in either of his hands.
• Dragon (Fire): Sakaki can take and use the head of a fire breathing dragon. The head he creates can indeed, breathe fire. This fire can extend about 8 feet out and 3 feet wide in a cone shape over a 2 second period and last for up to 5 seconds. The fire is only strong enough to creates second degree burns, but is still fire after all. This transformation can only be used twice per battle, and will fade after four posts with a one post charge time per breath. There will be a two post cooldown before it can be used again.
Durations and Cooldown
Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 10:29 pm
Za Warudo!
Time would come to a flashing halt while a sphere of darkness expanded outward from the silvery haired girl. Time froze, but despite that everyone seemed still very much conscious. Trapped in bodily prisons to watch as she casually got up and strolled over to the fight in question. Giving a sigh and a few 'tsks' she would adjust the two helpless fighters. It seemed the pair of them just didn't know how to play by the rules.
Rosalyn, for starters, seemed to have trouble acknowledging her opponent's actions. Sokoya had been watching from the beginning, and had yet to see the woman register the fact that she'd been attacked. As such, she made sure that Rosalyn's foot was bit near the ankle. It wasn't a clean hit, considering she had some control over that limb, but it was an attack and she should have at least noticed it. Rosalyn would likely have some trouble walking, and definitely need some healing after this fight, but she certainly got off better than her opponent will.
Nodding at her work, Sokoya would also tip Rosalyn over, scooting her back a little bit so she was about a foot or two away from her opponent and on her back.
Moving back to Sakaki, Sokoya would shake her head in disappointment. He'd taken fire blast effectively to the face and only had some minor cosmetic damage? Something wasn't right here. Scooping up some of the still frozen flames, she'd rub them in a bit better on the man's head. He'd be facing first to second degree burns on a good chunk of his face, as he should have before that sword was swung into place to avert most of the damage. Oh, right! Grabbing what little frozen fire remained, she'd apply it gingerly to his outstretched hand to insure that it was likely going to have some blisters on it. Or worse.
Finally, Sokoya would bop the man on the head, trying to insure that he'd be pretty decently dazed considering the whole head on fire bit. There. Now both fighters were on the ground, and both fighter's attacks landed to her satisfaction. Strutting away, she'd take a seat back down by the club and snap her fingers. Reality came crashing back in...
GO!
The Female of the Species
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Code Vermillion
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 5:56 am
Considering the judge ruling, it would make more sense for me to make an alternate post it would seem. When I get enough medicine coursing through me and can think it through, I'll get it done, hopefully before nightfall...
If you'd rather just post yourself though, feel free.
Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 8:09 am
Sanctified by Dreams
Considering the judge ruling, it would make more sense for me to make an alternate post it would seem. When I get enough medicine coursing through me and can think it through, I'll get it done, hopefully before nightfall...
If you'd rather just post yourself though, feel free.
[This is fine, though I want you to have a post up by tonight. I'll extend your match 1 day to compensate.]
