The Matrix
This group is specifically created for any type of Role Play session that you can think of, and there are no bars (except for inappropriate RP). Our members have creative thoughts, and big ideas. Just hang back, relax, think big, have fun!
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updated 9 years, 5 months ago
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Buddy hears the hurruph and he extends his arm, wind manipulating all around it and summons a small scythe attached to a long chain. He glares at the bush, “Step out now.”
Dipstick nods to May and follows her orders, readying the tools and he turns to her, “Now what?”
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*a light laugh is heard* give me one good reason*
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“Then, I’ll throw a log in your face!” Buddy shouts, sounding slightly insane.
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*more laughter* you can’t even see me. How do you plan on throwing anything anywhere near me?
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*Finishes cleaning the wound and grabs the tweezers* Ok give him some alcohol to numb some of the pain.
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Buddy summons a second small scythe and links them both together by the ends. He then spins it around like a buzz saw, pulsing out a razor breeze in his hands. He suddenly throws it, launching the saw straight past the side of the stranger’s head, nearly missing him. In that second, the saw suddenly pulls backward by two long chains and comes back to Buddy, who catches it masterfully. The winds around the blades dissipating into the air, “I can’t see ya, but I can suuuuure hear ya!”
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*the figure doesn’t flinch, but responds by throwing a small dagger toward buddy’s hand, then silently moves back*
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“Right,” Dipstick nods and grabs the alcohol, applying it to the wound to help with the pain, “We might need an anesthetic…”
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Buddy quickly dodges and detaches the scythes, holding them in both hands, and he readies a sweep from both sides, manipulating the wind around the blades to create a sharper strike.
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*the figure throws a pair of circular blades in a wide arc, making them curve back towards them*
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Buddy sees this and grunts, ducking and messing up his attack, his blades digging through the base of a tree. He huffs, pulling his weapons back, and catches them. “A’ight then!” He dashes forward, heading straight to where he saw the blades come out from.
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*the figure rolls forward and rises at buddy, a short blade in each hand. They swing upwards at his eyes*
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Buddy blocks the attack, gritting his teeth as their blades lock. “Stupid..” He grunts, kicking between his opponents legs.
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*leaps back, moving into a low stance, the figure chuckles*
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Buddy lunges forward swings his blades low as the figure was really tall for such a stance.