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 Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 4:16 am
∂єℱιиє чσuя ℳєαиιng σℱ ωαя
ℸσ мє ιт's ωℎαт ωє ∂σ ωℎєи ωє'яє ℬσrє∂
ω є ℓ c σ м є
ω н є и__т н є__s н ι т __н ι т s__т н є__ғ α и
With Gambino mad with jealously, it looks like it's up to the gaia community to save the day. Again.
♛ Madame Waffles {aka, Rachel}
♛ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ Equipment
✖ Phrigustus's Gauntlet { Deals slashing/bludgeoning/piercing & cold dmg. Also known as the infamous ice gauntlet. This mysterious item has the ability to condense water into the form of claws, a blade, or simply be worn as a kick a** accessory.}
✖ JackoBlade's sword. {Gaia known as the Ancient Katana. Because whats cooler than fighting stuff with a BA looking sword.}
✖ Apprentices charm {Every Gaian is adept in Magic somehow.}
✖ Permafrost {+10 cold resistance, +1 AC}
✖ Let it Snow {+5 Cold Resistance.}
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 4:39 pm
"Well that's different."
Quirking a curious brow, Rachel, more infamously known by her online peers as Madame waffles, stared at the green lump of fur, scuttling to get on top of one of the many town fountains. Its tiny legs wobbled in a way that was almost cute, before it plopped itself up and began to drink. Everyone in Gaia knew about Modmas. Rachel sighed, throwing an exasperated look again at the fountain. It was like getting on that train and being asked to fight god knew what in those god forsaken sewers. First it was inanimate objects, now it was grunnies. Of course, grunnies always found their way back into gaia plot now, didn't they? Would the mod's never be able to clean up these messes by themselves? All things considered, it was more so Gambino to blame, rather than the incompetence of the staff. Greedy p***k. She snorted in frustration, and felt the metal of her katana sing from it's sheath on her back, holding it out in front of her in a guard. I'd rather use edged steel than a net. Catching these things was dreadful. At least now I can kill them. ********, it's Christmas. I owe the staff that much.
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A Seductive Kiwi rolled 2 20-sided dice:
19, 20
Total: 39 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 5:28 pm
❝Sic erat in fatis❞▍▎ ▏❥ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ (-`ω´-) [HP 40 - 20 = 20 ]
Rachel was no genetically improved super gaian, destined to save Modmas from Gambino's evil clutches. She was just your average citizen, going for a walk on another crisp almost winter day. Armed with your average odds and ends, battle rings, and incredibly revealing apparel, she really wasn't any different than any other invisible forum treader. But maybe here, maybe now, was her chance to score a sliver of fame for her name, and rack some points on the home team scoreboard. It certainly seemed like that when unsuspecting grunny continued on it's pitilessly unsuspecting task of drinking water. Edged medal drew blood effortlessly, landing with ease and sending a spray of red liquid into the fountain, dark and viscous against the usual cool blue flowing water. It squealed, and Rachel winced, feeling almost sorry for it. Pathetic, kind of. But the memory of all those grombies soon hit her and got her back up to speed, and the guilt subsided. These things were monsters, and they were off to destroy Modmas. Why should she feel an ounce of sympathy?
The grunnie slipped off the edge of the fountain, trying to regain it's balance, blood soaking it's pelt on it's back. Funny, the red and green almost looked festive for this time of year. Rachel felt the mad urge to giggle bubble up her chest, but it died a quick death when the thing started glaring at her. It was dangerous, it was small, and it was fast.
That's what she said.
She thought, this time, a hearty snicker escaping her lips. A passerby might come to the conclusion she was absolutely mental. she didn't know if she had the evidence to refute that statement.
❝So it was fated❞
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A Seductive Kiwi rolled 2 20-sided dice:
11, 8
Total: 19 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 5:46 pm
❝Sic erat in fatis❞▍▎ ▏❥ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ (-`ω´-)[HP 20 - 8 = 12 ]
It seemed like a stare down, her, and the grunny. Some will go on to tell you, 'it felt like a lifetime, just staring at it...' Well, it didn't. In a short few moments, the small ball of fur and blood charged. It might have been funny if it wasn't for the bloodlust in it's eyes. But I suppose that's what you get for cornering a rabid animal. Rachel eyed the thing, then decided to take a different approach. Her chances of hitting the thing with her katana in mid jump were pretty unlikely. She wasn't some sword master, just a random chick with a sword. I mean, anyone could carry one around here. With a quick movement, she sheathed the beautiful blade, appreciating the song it made as it clicked into place, and held out her hand. Blindly, she swiped out with her left hand, one clad in a blue looking gauntlet, and instinctively at the same moment ducked down. It was the god of winter's gauntlet, pointed and fiercely cold claws extending from the fingertips. By some form of miracle, or maybe just blind luck, claws met more flesh and the grunnie gurgled. Rachel spun around, and watched the ppor pathetic critter thumb onto the ground. she wasn't to sure how it could bleed so much and get back up, but it did, probably catching it's second win, while standing on it's last legs. She flicked her claws at it, blood droplets flying off in all odd directions. She smirked, no mercy whatsoever painted across her lips.
"Quite the berserker aren't we there, little rabbit?"
She paused, as if expecting it to produce witty banter to counter her with. Perhaps the crazier aspect of the picture was that she was slightly disappointed when the creature did not respond. Cracking jokes and talking to animals. Aren't you the picture perfect display of sanity. And they Gaians aren't crazy.
❝So it was fated❞
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A Seductive Kiwi rolled 2 20-sided dice:
19, 11
Total: 30 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 4:12 am
❝Sic erat in fatis❞▍▎ ▏❥ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ (-`ω´-)[HP 12 - 11 = 1 ]
The thing was hardly able to move around, as it limped in attempt to dart around. But this time, it did not become rabid, it did not fling itself after her. It merely tried to sike her out. Rachel watched wearily as the small critter tried to retreat, back away, without turning it's back to her. To late to go back now. She though, extending her clawed hand in front of her. The atmosphere thickened as she this time charged the green fur ball. It stood there and growled, red eyes piercing virtually through her. This thing really did deserve a medal for courage. Rachel feigned to the left, then flung her clawed hand sideways, a right horizontal slash across her body. It attempted to move out of the way, but it's wounds made it to heavy on it's feed. Blood again squirted from another wound, and the grunny fell with a 'thud.' Rachel placed her hand back by her side, and the claws vanished, evaporating into the air. She was about to leave, when she realized the rabbit was still breathing. She sighed. It looked so pathetic.
❝So it was fated❞
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A Seductive Kiwi rolled 2 20-sided dice:
20, 1
Total: 21 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 4:14 am
❝Sic erat in fatis❞▍▎ ▏❥ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ (-`ω´-)[HP 1 - 1 = 0 KO]
Her blade was sheathed, and her gauntlet back to normal. With a a solemn expression, Rachel loomed over the helpless animal. Sure it seems like an animal. She though reassuringly. But it's a killer. It's race took your friends. They were released by Gambino to destroy modmas, not by environmentalists so that they could 'live happy lives. A grunny is most happy sucking on the brain of a Gaian. Don't forget that. So, Rachel hovered there for a moment, before she raised her foot, and brought it down.
Like dropping a melon a hot sidewalk. she thought sickly.
❝So it was fated❞
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A Seductive Kiwi rolled 2 20-sided dice:
6, 12
Total: 18 (2-40)
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 12:06 pm
❝Sic erat in fatis❞▍▎ ▏❥ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ (-`ω´-)[HP 20 - 0 = 20 KO]
They were everywhere. The grunnies. In the fountains, in the bushes, on the rocks. Even behind the houses. Rachel whistled as she continued her scope of barton down. She wondered if there were more of them because more time was passing, or because she was getting deeper into barton's towns. The places you didn't venture to, unless it was 2 in the morning and you were desperate out of your mind for money. Just a few hundred gold more before I can get that shirt! She remembered thinking to herself, all those years ago, back when she wore the "newbie" name tag. Anyone with a bit of pride now a days didn't really venture into gaia towns, unless it was event time, or they wanted to show off their multi million dollar avatar.
Rachel drew her katana from it's sheath, deciding where to begin. This many grunnies were definitely a problem. What was Gambino thinking? Her eyes glued to her side, when she felt something shuffling from the bushes. Her legs tensed, as she ducked down, and charged the spot of the rustle. Her blade cut through leaves and branches, and something green shot out of the fray. It's red eyes aggravated and hostile, it landed a few feet away, unscratched, Rachel licked her lips, and tipped her blade back, sun catching it and making it shine.
"Bring it on, furball."
❝So it was fated❞
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A Seductive Kiwi rolled 2 20-sided dice:
20, 7
Total: 27 (2-40)
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 12:22 pm
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