I never forgot, for I shall be there when you change you profile pic to something I don't approve of or don't know
the man barely wears shoes, I doubt he does
Then expect another cleaning spree in the near future, can't have your profile page slacking off
That implies that L actually cleans things
but you do use your khv profile, thus your profile page should but kept clean.
Least mine wasn't as dusty as your. Your letting your fellow girls down with your dirtyness
it was dusty so I decided to clean it
We got us a dare off. Taking bets
OHHHHHHHH
Justice has arrived
Kel had been extremely quiet during for quite some time. he'd mainly just been standing around looking at the current surroundings. When the others had walked by where he was standing, he pushed himself off of the wall and follow behind them. From what eh could guess, it looked like they were going to get some more information. "I say we look around here. Who knows one of use might just run into him while we're exploring." Plus this could be a good time to look explore without having to deal with any heartless. The town looked peaceful enough and if there was going to be a festival held here, then that might just make it worth checking out. Since he had no set place that he wanted to check out, he'd probably just wander around for a bit before trying to find someone else to group up with for a bit.
A stray fist had collided with the face of a random street thug as the man was knocked on to the ground. That one punch was all that was needed to knocked the man out cold. The sight of this had caused Damion to sigh as he placed his hands in his pocket and walked out of the alley. "Exactly why I didn't want to waste time doing that, but the idiot was persistent." He murmured, referring to the guy he'd just knocked out. It was a common occurrence with Damion as of late. So random guy would try to start something with him, being as "macho" as they could be and Damion was bluntly tell them that they didn't stand a chance against him and how they should go home before they get hurt. Of course they viewed this as him trying to one up them and majority of the time went for the first punch. So Damion just ended things as quickly as he could without hurting them too badly. He'd taken a few steps forward before looking back over his his shoulder. "You can come out now." Moments after Damion had spoken two figures had revealed themselves. One of which was a suit of armor while the others hair was halfway through changing from blond back to her natural black. "Did you get hurt at all?" In response to her question, Damion simply shook his head as he continued walking. "You don't need to ask that every time I knock someone out. They barely get their first hit anywhere near me let alone a chance to actually hit me." Despite what Damion had said, his sister wasn't all too convinced which was clear by the expression on her face. "Look if me looking like this majority of the time isn't enough to scare fools off then I don't know what to do." His sister always found some way to get on his case about being careful. She meant well though seeing as how they were the last bit of family that each other had. They bickered a bit more about this before Alisa smiled, signaling that she'd finally decided to yield and move to her brother's side. "So why don't you wear Incursio when you fight?" She used her thumb to point to the suit of armor that was walking next to them. "Because A, i can handle myself fine without wearing it and B, it helps me out knowing something trustworthy has its is keeping guarding you. Less stress for me which mean I can focus more in fights which lessens the chance of me getting hurt."
See this guy gets it. Avi sighed at Lucrix's remark just as he heard the sounds of someone yelling outside. Along with the guy from earlier he went outside to see what was going on. Neither of them were expecting to see the drunken and most likely crazy scene before them. The fact that she was drunk made it harder to understand what she was saying, but the name Lucifer was clearly heard. Strange, you would think that you'd curse the heavens instead of beating on the ground, but Avi wasn't about to question the ways of a crazy drunk person. The drunken beating on the ground didn't last long as she was led away by the other person. Wonder where they're headed? Lucrix wondered. "Wherever it is, its not my concern." Avi replied, fully planning on heading somewhere else before his body stopped moving where he wanted it to go. Instead it moved in the direction that the drunk girl and the other guy were going. "It is now." Lucrix had basically hijacked Avi's body and was forcing it to follow them. This could only end in a certain amount of ways, hopefully none of them would lead to him getting punched again.
Ah, in that case i'm hoping Kel gets the crap kicked out of him at some point so that I can make use of them.
Aren't Phoenix Down in general being taken away in the future?
◾Username: Master of Keyblades ◾Name: Skorge ◾Age: 40 ◾Gender: Male ◾Appearance: Skorge ◾Race: Mutant ◾Power: Body Manipulation - enables him to change his whip like arms into claws and wings ◾Abilities: Flight Sonar - Tracks his prey in the event his eye sight is limited ◾Weapons: His whip-like arms ◾Personality: Arrogant, believes himself to be the ultimate predator and everyone else is his prey. ◾Bio: Skorge was a poor homeless man who had nothing for him in this world. The only thing that gave him hope was the spirox gene, which instead of helping him turned him into a complete monster. Due to the rage he was experiencing during his transformation, hid mind was lost and the only thing that was left of him was a beast, hungry for anything and everything. One fateful night he happened to find a lone girl wandering the streets at night. the prey was practically hand given for him, thus he went to feast. Unfortunately the girl survive, but Skorge never forgets the face of a lost meal. Never ◾Other: Due to his age, there are some story about him eating naughty children.
Hawk had heard the voice yell at him and completely tuned it out. It wasn't going to take a genius to figure out what was yelled at him given the current situation. He then proceeded to dig into his pocket and pull out a pair of handcuff. Hawk then went ahead to move Mila's hand behind her back and hand cuff them. Once this was done he turned his attention towards the civilian and the academy students speaking with him. "Might as well bring him along for further questioning. If he does have short term memory loss, then maybe there's a way to jog his memory." If they let him go with the possibility that he had useful information and the higher ups found out about it, then it was very likely that the blame would fall on him and that was something that he really didn't want to deal with. Plus if there wasn't a way to jog his memory, the attempt would be there so they could't say anything. Hawk then motioned for Mila to start walking forward by giving her a light push forward. While things probably could've ended differently if Leon hadn't approached Mila in the first place, he was in no way regretting that decision. Sure he wished that the current situation wasn't going on, but risky decisions were something that he was used to. Though this would likely be the greatest test of his lying/con artist abilities to date since he was going to be lying to the government and not just some random guy gullible enough to believe anything that he says.
The RPA is under L's watch
When bell signaling the end of class and the star of lunch had rung, Lucas quietly packed up his things and left the classroom. Even though it was time for lunch his mind was still partially on his most recent class, literature. It wasn't hat he was having any severe problems in the class, it was more along the lines of that he was getting somewhat hard for him to grasps the subject that were assign to him. Lucas had found a way to either get by or completely avoid those things at the cost of a few points, but that tactic wouldn't and didn't work for everything. With a heavy sigh he entered the Dinning Hall, pushing these thought out of his mind as he went over to look at the selection of food. His eyes look at each selection, trying to find out that suited his tastes. There didn't seemed to be anything that was a instant yes for him, so Lucas settled on some noodles and some vegetables. They were placed on his tray along with his silverware as he went to find someplace for him to sit. His blue eyes scanned the room, looking for a suitable place to sit. As to not cause a blockage of people waiting, His eyes spotted Jin and his roommate, who was briefly choking. Everything seemed to be fine over there now so why not sit there. The brown haired nephilim waked over there and upon getting there asked. "Is it alright if I sit here?" Jayden's attention span in his class was about 50/50. Whenever something important was being said he managed to listen and avoid being awkwardly called due to not paying attention. As for the rest of the time it was quite amazing that he was rarely caught considering how often it was done by him. No matter, the bell for lunch was enough to grab his attention as he left to get something to eat. Upon entering the Dinning Hall and looking at the selection of food before him he soon found that there wasn't anything eye catching, but it wasn't like he was a picky eater. So he ended up getting some spaghetti and meatballs before going off to find a place to sit. His search had ended with him sitting near a window, much like his seat in class. Since the other half of the time when he wasn't paying attention he was day dreaming, being near a window seemed to be a fitting place for him to sit. Sometimes a random and soon forgotten thought would pop into his head after staring at the cloud and or sky long enough. He wasn't going to to that now since it would look quite odd for him to be staring out the window with some noodles hanging from his mouth, so he took his fork, twirled it round in the spaghetti and took his first bite out of it.
◾Username: MoK ◾Name: Damion Haal ◾Age: 18 ◾Gender: Male ◾Appearance: Brawler OP ◾Race: Spyrix User ◾Power: Supersonic Speed ◾Abilities: Sound Sight and Travel - Damion abilities of "seeing" sound and uses it to travel in the soundwaves itself Sonic Speed - Damion is able to perceive sound, which allows him to travel in disturbed frequencies. However, when Damion snaps his fingers, the snap creates a pitch frequency that travels in circular soundwaves in which Damion can see and travel through. Therefore, one can say Damion can move at the speed of sound by using sound as a medium to transport his body. Noted that when Damion can only travel as far as the sound of his snap can be heard (generally 10 meters); therefore, every time he gets to end of the soundwave he must snap again to utilize his ability. ◾Weapons: INCURSIO!! ◾Personality: Prior to his father's passing, Damion was a cheerful young man. He may not have been the most social person that you'd see, but he had no problems with talking to new people. While there are still some traces of this that appears every now and then, for the most part Damion is more of a distant person with a newfound blunt way of speaking. The exception to this is his younger sister in which when she's around he's not as abrasive. ◾Bio: His father was a brilliant inventor and thus it was only natural that some of that intelligence was passed on to Damion.Unfortunately it was that very intelligence that had gain his father attention form the government and lead to them injecting him with the spyrix gene with the hopes of being able to his his brain to make weapons to devastate their enemies. The end result however was that Damion's father had turned into a mutant and thus was taken down by said military. This had left Damion with nothing but his fathers last and incomplete invention, his younger sister and the spyrix genes that they were both born wit. ◾Other: Relationships: Alisa - Sister, Roe - Friend Incursio: After finishing the suit, Damion made some modifications to it, most of which can be used regardless of Damion wearing the armor Standby Mode - In this mode the armor either follows or stand near a designated person while cloaked. If Damion is in the armor, then he will retain control over movement, but he and the armor will still be cloaked. Spartan Protocol - The armor enters a fully defensive mode in which its defensive capabilities are increases at the price of mobility. Juggernaut Protocol - The armor enters a rampant mode in which physical strength are increased greatly, but it enters a cool down period after use. Enforcer Protocol - The armor act similar to Damion in terms of fighting style and assist him in combat should he need it. This mode cannot be activated if Damion is in the armor. ◾Username: MoK ◾Name: Alisa Haal ◾Age: 16 ◾Gender: Female ◾Appearance: Violin Powah ◾Race: Spyrix User ◾Power: Color Manipulation ◾Abilities: Cloaking - Alisa is able to blend in/camouflage with her surroundings by manipulating the colors around her. She can use that power on herself and up to one other person. When using her power, her hair turns to a blonde-yellow before disappearing into thin air. When she returns from being invisible, her hair from blonde-yellow turns back into black. ◾Weapons: N/a ◾Personality: Compared to her brother's new found personality, Alisa is pretty much the opposite. Along with her usual cheerful smile that she proudly wears on her face, she can be a bit childish at times. Heck most of the time she can find some way to brighten up a situation. Though is just what she's like on the outside. On the inside, she's worried that people close to her will get hurt and leave her like her father did. That's why she's usual the first person to get on Damion's case if she sees him with any injuries. ◾Bio: See above ◾Other: She carries around a violin with her that she occasionally plays.
