test content
Logo
What is the Arc Client?
Install Arc
Howdy, Stranger!
kuntel Arc User
Reactions
Comments
-
*Jackson shows up.* Jackson: Sorry, I got lost... *He smiles shyly.*
-
*Prophet kneels down to check on Nelltor.*
-
Prophet: Damn. That happened. *He walks over to Doc and Nelltor.* Prophet: Hmm... where to start?
-
*Mara knees Tara, pushes her off, and backs up. She starts circling.*
-
Mara: Sure. *She fakes with a left hook, and comes in with a right uppercut.*
-
Mara: Hmm, you mean I haven't already? *She smiles.*
-
*Waits for Jade to say something.*
-
Yes, we've fought Forsaken here. One took an especially weird interest in my wife, though his been beaten to a pulp, regenerated, and then incinerated for it everytime he appears.
-
*Raises an eyebrow.* One of the leaders is named something like 'Supreme Highlord Inevitably Fated for Greatness' right? Or along those lines?
-
Admiral, I don't believe a Forsaken ship will be coming within eight light years, unless they pull the same maneuver that they used to bring you in here, which would then put them right on top of us. *Smiles.* And considering we're in a dyson sphere with practically four or five fleets of experienced Forsaken killing…
-
Mara: Hmm, I don't know. I'm feeling a little tired, so I'll just lie down and let you push me... *She smiles, then pushes back hard.* Mara: Naw, this is more fun.
-
Mara: I assume the stratey involves visceral insults?
-
Mara: That was a trick, remember? *She sticks her tongue out at Tara.*
-
Mara: Noooo.... *She gets in the ring, and yawns again.*
-
Mara: Huh... well, maybe. But I don't know any special forms like you, so I doubt I could keep up even if I went all out... *She shrugs.*
-
Mara: All out? Whatya mean by that?
-
Mara: Having a boyfriend is very relaxing. Made me breakfast, laughs at my jokes, likes the stuff I like. Is this what you feel like when you're with Luke? *She laughs and comes out in her MMA kit.*
-
*Mara walks into the gym, yawning with a contented gaze. She goes to the lockers.*
-
OOC: Tara A just ported them, she doesn't have to port herself.
-
OOC: Tara A's still at the colony.
-
OOC: Apartment is in a tower of apartments, she was crying after she went into the room, no way Facelass noticed Clara crying.
-
*Mara looks at Aerv.* Mara: So... we a thing now? *Aerv nods and smiles.* Aerv: If we weren't at this point, it'd be wrong. *Mara sighs.* Mara: My quarters? Aerv: For what? Sex? Mara: No! If we're a thing, we should at least sleep in the same bed, even if we stay celibate. Aerv, chuckling: Alright, but you better take a…
-
*Jean leaves the city, gets on a shuttle, and goes to another planet.*
-
Mara: Tomorrow's fine. *She looks at Aerv.* Mara: If I'm not to sore. *He rolls his eyes.* Aerv: Not that kind of guy. Mara: I know, so it's a lot more fun to act like you are.
-
Jean: Cla... *He stops, gulps, and shuts his mouth.* Jean: I love you Clara...
-
*Prophet gestures at the Shock Warmind.* Prophet: Him.
-
Mara: You know, if I try to have a rematch, all I have right now is half of what you say in the ring today... *She crosses her arms, the sweat stains now evident.* Mara: There is such this as fatigue, little miss.
-
Jean: I don't want you to get hurt... but the only sure way of being positive that you won't be hurt... is too separate. *He looks incredibly sad.*
-
Mara: Depends. Aerv might have some ideas during the movie, at which point the stink will probably help me fight him off. Aerv: Hey! I'm not that kind of guy! Mara: Yeah, riiiiiight!
-
*He pushes her away, but gently.* Jean: Clara, you don't understand. When I said I saved Tara at the possible expense of the universe, I was serious. There's this horrible sh*t coming, and I think their are people that want to kill me because of it. *He stares at her, pleading.* Jean: With the Hand, and these people, I…