(sorry, but I REFUSE to post in a new thread. This! Right Here! Is Hotcakes. The original! This is where I met my friends. This is where I could get a stack of pancakes for $4.75 and get my coffee too. And this is where our poor little Artemis died, where Haru and ace are destined to die, and where Zack lived, died, and was brought back. I refuse to post in a new thread created by a new member of the crew. Sorry, but if I have to quintuple post, I will! Now get back on the thread, and let's get this new arc going! Bring back Mimoto, tell him what needs to be done, and let us end this war in a blaze of glory, with each side taking heavy loses and both organizations mourning for what they had to sacrifice! Let zack and alex have their wedding, let Mimoto reveal his final plan, and let ace and Haru have their last sweet moment before they tear each other to bits in the name of justice and revenge! Now, let's put the side arcs behind us, the non canon interactions in the files they belong, and open the curtains so that the glory of Hotcakes may once again be reborn. Since I am a Shizumi and am the only one that has the ability to bring life back to a dead subject, allow me to revitalize this thread. Ahem: )
Syren: -rolls up his figurative sleeves and flares out his fingers, bringing for the shining rings around his hands, the runes upon them shining with a light not seen for ages (rough 150 pages, give or take)- "the circle of life is unbroken, just like oroboros, the snake that eats its own tail. The more it eats, the bigger it gets, thus the longer it becomes"
The lights flicker as the thread gets views, channeling the power of the views into energy, back to its players, its characters.
Syren: -he flattens his hands and raises them, palms up, towards the sky, filled with arcane clouds charged with green lightening-
"the story isn't over, it has just begun
None have paid the piper, or sang the siren song
A couple lay in turmoil, for they play on different sides
Another is set for marriage and other stranger tides
A child without a father, a woman without a son
A doctor consumed in shadow, a girl with her gun
Are all tied together in a game that life calls fate
How does that turn out? I guess we'll have to wait
A villian with dark secrets, who pulls at the puppet strings
Of his organization, and the evil that it brings
A boy with his dragon and a clan who lost its head
Will learn to fight together against an evil that was dead
A wolf will fight a fox, a lion will fight a snake
Only two will win, which side will death take?
The streets of Celeste will crumble as the peacefulness breaks
So let the roleplay be reborn, for this... Is HOTCAKES!"
-in a roar of thunder and lightning, the roleplay commences-
(for those of you who are reading this, yes, the intermission is over, so do take your seats. And please turn off all cell phones. Thank you)