The Blank Slates [RP]

[Artemis81]

Since I am not competing I could be the judge. But Penguin would work fine as he is a mod.

 

[Ghan]

Enraged, Staz returned everyone's shadows and stormed out of the arena, cracking the ground with each step he took.

“I swear by the doors of hell I will unleash the underworld on them ALL "

(What was the vote ratio? )

 

[Souji]

Ryth: *he finished training the soldiers; they headed home, completely exhausted from Ryth's intense training regimen*

*Jumping, He transitions into flight, intent on attending a Council meeting*

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Frankie: *arriving at the outskirts of the Blue Eyes city, he parks his armored RV next to the fair. Pressing a button, it transforms into an open stall, with the side if the RV opening up. There were plenty of weapons and other goods laid out, of absolute pristine quality. Creating a rolly chair, Frankie opens up his traveling shop and relaxes, waiting for any Patrons*

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Ignatius: *silently watching in the stands; Staz and Kisuke's battle was being decided. He was relatively inconspicuous*

thinking: an interesting display of power.... I wonder if Lucifer had decided to participate in this as well...​

 

[Artemis81]

(Dat igbatius XD)

 

[nextgen22]

*continues looking around the medical tent, seeing if there was a doctor or nurse close by*
Spike: I wonder if I'm able to leave.
*when Spike tries to move his arm, it causes a lot of pain and he has to lay back down*
Spike: Ow ow ow!!! guess not.

 

[Xanifer]

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Frankie: *arriving at the outskirts of the Blue Eyes city, he parks his armored RV next to the fair. Pressing a button, it transforms into an open stall, with the side if the RV opening up. There were plenty of weapons and other goods laid out, of absolute pristine quality. Creating a rolly chair, Frankie opens up his traveling shop and relaxes, waiting for any Patrons*

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*Remy walking back after getting refreshments sees Frankie's stand set up.* Hey Frankie, I didn't know you had a shop all the way out here. I was wondering if you could help me out with something.

 

[Souji]

*Remy walking back after getting refreshments sees Frankie's stand set up.* Hey Frankie, I didn't know you had a shop all the way out here. I was wondering if you could help me out with something.

Frankie: oh, hey, you're that historian dude with Luc and the others... Remy, right?

*he creates a hot cup of coffee in his hands and sips it* ... You know, this isn't as good as something that's brewed for real, but it suffices! Want some? It's freezing here. Freakin' tourney in the coldest place imaginable... *he grumbles*

What did ya need help with?

 

[Xanifer]

Frankie: oh, hey, you're that historian dude with Luc and the others... Remy, right?

*he creates a hot cup of coffee in his hands and sips it* ... You know, this isn't as good as something that's brewed for real, but it suffices! Want some? It's freezing here. Freakin' tourney in the coldest place imaginable... *he grumbles*

What did ya need help with?

Yes, I am the Historian Remy. I'm glad you remembered me. But I'm curious, how well do you do with modifying rounds I use for my revolver. *Remy pulls out a box of bullets that look odd to Frankie.*

 

[Professor Finesser]

L: Well *scratches head* let's rock and roll

 

[Cabbage]

*Timonsch is gathering his winnings of $2,500, with the God-Lord and God-Lordress only paying slight attention at this point.*

(Rawvenflit arrives at Neo York City in eight posts, currently flying on the borders of the Blue Eye Clan territory)

 

[Souji]

Yes, I am the Historian Remy. I'm glad you remembered me. But I'm curious, how well do you do with modifying rounds I use for my revolver. *Remy pulls out a box of bullets that look odd to Frankie.*

Frankie: ... Participating in the tourney? Heard it's getting good!

*he takes Remy's bullets. From his fedora, a flap opens, and a magnifying lens appears over Frankie's right eye (think inspector gadget style. He rotates the bullet, examining it*

... Wow, haven't seen something like this before. Are these custom? Because they're pretty high quality.

What mod did you have in mind?

 

[Professor Finesser]

L gets his sword, and weapons

 

[Penguin]

*Kisuke runs up to Frankie*

 

[Xanifer]

Frankie: ... Participating in the tourney? Heard it's getting good!

*he takes Remy's bullets. From his fedora, a flap opens, and a magnifying lens appears over Frankie's right eye (think inspector gadget style. He rotates the bullet, examining it*

... Wow, haven't seen something like this before. Are these custom? Because they're pretty high quality.

What mod did you have in mind?

Yes I am participating. An they're custom made bullets. I learned how to make them in my travels. It combines the techniques of a few people I've met. I already have bullets that can nullify creations and bullets that shatter into shrapnel on contact with null auras piercing them. But I want something thats gonna blow people away. I think your the creative man to do it.

 

[Penguin]

*After catching his breath Kisuke asks Frankie a question*

Kisuke: Frankie, I almost lost. I need your help as soon as possible.

 

[Professor Finesser]

L: You alright Kisuke?

 

[Penguin]

Kisuke: No, I need Frankie. He is my only hope now...

 

[Souji]

Yes I am participating. An they're custom made bullets. I learned how to make them in my travels. It combines the techniques of a few people I've met. I already have bullets that can nullify creations and bullets that shatter into shrapnel on contact with null auras piercing them. But I want something thats gonna blow people away. I think your the creative man to do it.

Frankie: ... Blow people away....

*holding the bullet, Frankie infuses it with his power. It glows, white hot. He then flicks it at the street, where it sticks to the ground. A small tornado whips up, originating from the bullet and Frankie's power*

Hm. That might work. Tell ya what, give me a little time and we can come up with something together.

*After catching his breath Kisuke asks Frankie a question*

Kisuke: Frankie, I almost lost. I need your help as soon as possible.

Frankie: *he turns from Remy to Kisuke* ah, Candy Man! You're in the tourney too?

 

[Professor Finesser]

L: He just won a match

 

[Penguin]

Frankie: ... Blow people away....

*holding the bullet, Frankie infuses it with his power. It glows, white hot. He then flicks it at the street, where it sticks to the ground. A small tornado whips up, originating from the bullet and Frankie's power*

Hm. That might work. Tell ya what, give me a little time and we can come up with something together.



Frankie: *he turns from Remy to Kisuke* ah, Candy Man! You're in the tourney too?

Kisuke: Yes, I just beat someone named Staz. I need your help though.