AGE
24
PRONOUNS
He/Him/Hat
SEXUALITY
Turtle
CLASS
Bruiser
UNSORTED
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Sept 24, 2022 0:16:59 GMT
Post by Batman on Sept 24, 2022 0:16:59 GMT
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[break][break]So far, Hilbrand’s time spent in this strange world had been rather fruitful, if one could call it that.
[break][break]Passing through something he believed was called a Tutorial before passing through a waypoint and ending up in an altered version of America, which looked nothing like the textbooks back at school. From there on, he had encountered his very first Mission, a rather straight forward task requesting he return a bunch of sheep alive, or in the case of their deaths, just with the bad news of their passing. While it had all been rather simple in nature, much like some of the MMO’s he used to play as a teen, it had at least awarded him with some of the points he would be needing to make himself stronger, faster, or simply put, better in every way. Which would more or less explain why he now found himself in what remained of the once great “New York City”.
[break][break]With his trusty Louisville Slugger, the very same that used to belong to the legendary Babe Ruth, resting upon his shoulder as his hand was gripped firmly around the handle, the raven-haired young man found himself wandering the streets. Sticking to the middle of the street for the sole reason of not being jumped the moment he wandered too close to a building, an abandoned car or a heap of trash along the side of the road, he had both of his ears peaked in the hopes of picking up anything potentially hazardous. His time spent on his first mission, as well as the Tutorial that had taken him into a desert filled with strange beings hiding away amidst the sands, had taught him one very important thing.
[break][break]And that was the fact that Hilbrand did not fully grasp the scope of his own powers and abilities, the capabilities of his chosen weapon, or of the threats that existed in this new world. And rather than sitting down somewhere and moping about it, he had chosen instead that while he was in America, he might as well go to New York. Knowing very little about it, he knew based off of the information his mobile device could give him that there was a wide variety of threats skulking about these parts, and that it was considered a Medium Risk Zone. Believing that if he could survive out here for a while, that he might be able to traverse this world with more confidence, he had swooped in through the waypoint and went about ‘surviving’ the streets.
[break][break]With a bit of luck, he might even work in a bit of practice.
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I'm Hungry...
AGE
Fifteen
PRONOUNS
She/Her/Slime
CLASS
Slimelord
UNSORTED
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Sept 24, 2022 2:06:25 GMT
Post by Pori on Sept 24, 2022 2:06:25 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] 'The Big Apple' [break][break] Here she was. The slime girl in a yellow coat and blue shorts made it to the big apple. She was not here to experience that famous New York Pizza. That's not to say she wouldn't stop what she was doing to taste it. No, she was here to see if those borders into Canada came down yet. She was not homesick but... well it was her old home. She wanted to see how it changed. Maybe there were slimes there. However, the border was still up so her curiosity would have to wait. With nothing else to do the girl found an open window and let her feet dangle from the window while she took out a sandwich. Taking a bite, she looked around wondering if there was going to be some sort of flying death bot like in the mist area. [break][break] One bite in, the girl noticed a man walking in the street alone. He did not look like a threat though, so she did not try to hide or break away from her comfortable position. She simply took another bite of her sandwich and continue to watch the man while out in the open. [attr="class","landtag2"] Batman[googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 500px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 420px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] 20 |
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AGE
24
PRONOUNS
He/Him/Hat
SEXUALITY
Turtle
CLASS
Bruiser
UNSORTED
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Sept 24, 2022 14:10:41 GMT
Post by Batman on Sept 24, 2022 14:10:41 GMT
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[break][break]Listening closely to whatever might be worth investigating more closely, the dark clothed individual moved down the street, right up to the point where he heard something coming from an abandoned car. Not wanting to draw any additional attention to himself, he made his way over and tapped on the hood of the car with the tip of his baseball bat. Instantly, a disfigured body slammed against the inside of the glass, making gurgling noises as they tried to claw their way through. In his mind, there was no doubt that this thing was in fact a zombie. Truth be told, he had never understood those movies where one saw a shambler coming their way, and some civilian would go out on a limb claiming “they’re just sick!” before getting eaten alive. No, he had seen enough movies to know that this was not just a sick human.
[break][break]Perhaps that was what they had once been, a sick human, but those days were long since passed. Moving around the car so he could get to the door, he carefully opened it up so the thing might be able to make their way out. Knowing that there was no way for him to beat the thing to death if it were sitting inside of a car, making it come out was the quickest way for it to die, and in so doing stop making such noise. Once the door popped open, the zombie wasted no time in moving towards him as it stumbled its way out of the car. Not wasting even a second, Hilbrand brought his bat down on top of the shambler’s head, as this seemed to be their weak spot if the movies were to be believed. After one good crack, the creature still twitched a bit, though this ailment was fixed shortly after by two more solid bonks on the head.
[break][break]Cleaning the tip of the bat with the zombies’ own clothing, he placed it back on top of his shoulder as he merrily marched on. It was only once he turned around that he noticed that there was someone else here, someone that did not outright look like a zombie, which was good at least. Eating a sandwich as they watched him go about his business, Hilbrand rose his bat from its resting spot, pointing it towards the girl to make it perfectly clear whom he was talking to.
[break][break]“Oi you, how long have you been standing there. Is that a sandwich?”
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I'm Hungry...
AGE
Fifteen
PRONOUNS
She/Her/Slime
CLASS
Slimelord
UNSORTED
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Sept 24, 2022 19:33:08 GMT
Post by Pori on Sept 24, 2022 19:33:08 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] 'The New Yorker' [break][break] The girl watched as the man found a car and a resident monster residing inside. This monster was minding its own business till the man arrived but like all monsters, peace was never an option. Even if the man left it alone, surely it would find a way to make his life hell or... drag him there. So she could not say she disagreed with his action. Plus, it wasn't a cute slime so she did not need to grieve for its lose of second life.[break][break] As the girl took another bite out of her sandwich, the man suddenly pointed his bat towards her and called her out. She pulled her feet back to the wall under her and put on her own somber face. "Few minutes Mister and yes. It is bologna." The girl then freed her feet from the wall and let them dangle before taking a large bite out of her sandwich, leaving one more bite left. "What do you think about survival mister? Is it most important to you?"
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AGE
24
PRONOUNS
He/Him/Hat
SEXUALITY
Turtle
CLASS
Bruiser
UNSORTED
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Sept 24, 2022 20:31:39 GMT
Post by Batman on Sept 24, 2022 20:31:39 GMT
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[break][break]Apparently having been there for a few minutes and watching as he put down the undead shambler, one had to wonder whether or not the girl was like him or not. And by like him, he meant whether or not she was from the old world, or a creation of this new one. So far, he hadn’t seen a whole lot of powers outside of his own, meaning there was as of yet no clear distinction between knowing which individuals were just people with powers or creatures looking like people with the aim of killing those that were like him. If it came down to it, and this girl was in fact another foe, he wasn’t going to just lay down and take it. That had never been his thing. No, if it came down to it, he was going to go down swinging, in every sense of the word both literal and figuratively. But that was when the question came.
[break][break]“My thoughts on survival? Hmm… I mean, I guess it’s pretty important if you value staying alive and stuff. Why do you ask?”
[break][break]Scratching himself behind the ears, Hilbrand felt that it was a bit of an odd question to be asking. He imagined that every living being valued survival, as those that didn’t might as well go lay down somewhere and wait for death. As someone who had always needed to struggle to survive while being picked on by bullies and not having top marks in his classes, the only things he had really been good at were struggling, hitting things and making dinner. It was perhaps why he had been given the class that he had been given, as the role of bruiser seemed to fit. Getting hit, getting back up, dishing a few hits out and repeating the process over again. But as he pondered on it all, he wondered why a kid was asking such questions, or why they were ever out here alone.
[break][break]“While on the subject of survival, should a kid like you be out in such an inhospitable place?”
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I'm Hungry...
AGE
Fifteen
PRONOUNS
She/Her/Slime
CLASS
Slimelord
UNSORTED
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Sept 25, 2022 2:47:27 GMT
Post by Pori on Sept 25, 2022 2:47:27 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] 'Typical New Yorker Behavior' [break][break] Pori closed her eyes for a moment to build up her own response to the man. "I was told, people with the same mindset should stick together." The man seemed to value survival. Though he segue into her being a child. By this point, Pori was finally tired of this line. She was not a child. Not only that, she had been taking care of herself all her life. she thought Adult really cared for her and now that the world changed, people suddenly cared for her well being? "The whole world is inhospitable though mister." While her expression didn't changed, she summoned the angry earth-chan emoji to express her own feeling about that statement.[break][break] "Do you think I'm weak though?" Maybe there was something she could learn from this person that could help her out in the future. She really did not want to go through this song and dance again. She was a guild master and had fought off plenty of powerful beast. She even had to deal with other powerful people like Adam. So unless this person was as strong as him, she wondered if the man was overestimating himself in this situation. [attr="class","landtag2"] Batman [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 500px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 420px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] 60 |
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AGE
24
PRONOUNS
He/Him/Hat
SEXUALITY
Turtle
CLASS
Bruiser
UNSORTED
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Sept 25, 2022 14:48:10 GMT
Post by Batman on Sept 25, 2022 14:48:10 GMT
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[break][break]“I wouldn’t know to be honest, I haven’t been around long enough to call this world inhospitable. That said, it is infinitely more interesting than the old one.”
[break][break]Responding to the first of the two questions he had been posed with, there was not a whole lot else that he could say about it. Sure, places like this were not hospitable at all, there was no doubt about such a thing being the case. But other places deemed safe zones that he had been to, which at this point was limited to Los Angeles, seemed hospitable enough for someone to make a life for themselves without being bothered by hostile creatures or dangerous individuals with powers that had been taken here from the old world. Murderers, thieves, rapists, cannibals, there was no doubt that those had been sent into this world as well, hiding among the populace without really standing out until they made their move. So in that sense, he figured nowhere was ever truly safe.
[break][break]“Now there’s a good question kid. I know for a fact that kids aren’t weak, not all of them at least. When I was younger, I didn’t exactly have the best time growing up.”
[break][break]It really wasn’t up to him to call anyone weak, especially those he hadn’t met yet. No, he was in the business of treating people the way they deserved to be treated, based off of their own merit. Hilbrand would never bully or pick on someone that did not deserve it, nor would anyone ever find themselves in a position where they were respected and highly esteemed without having earned it. In this world, as much as the old one, everything came down to merit, to what someone managed to earn through hard work. If anything, in this world, he was one of the weak ones, as he had done nothing to deserve or earn any kind of recognition or skill. But that would change soon enough.
[break][break]“Some people, kids most of all, they can pick up on certain insecurities, poke and pry at it by bullying until that chink in your armor becomes a gaping hole. The weak ones keep their mouth shut, and continue keeping their mouth shut. The strong ones stand up for themselves and face their problems down. So I guess the answer to your question is, do you face your problems or would you prefer to run from them?”
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I'm Hungry...
AGE
Fifteen
PRONOUNS
She/Her/Slime
CLASS
Slimelord
UNSORTED
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Sept 26, 2022 4:06:22 GMT
Post by Pori on Sept 26, 2022 4:06:22 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] 'Am I weak?' [break][break] "In the old world... I would never get to come to the big apple. So I suppose..." She finished finished her sandwiched and then started stretching while thinking about the whole thing. This was way different from what she expected though. New New York so so baren. The buildings looked as if they reached to ceiling of the universe. There was zero traffic. It was truly interesting though. She placed her hands along the window frame which she sat on and started kicking her legs while she waited for the man to answer her own question.[break][break] "I'm sorry to hear that mister. Being bully must be hard. But If it made you stronger, then that is good to here. Maybe inspiring but good." The girl stopped kicking her legs so she could better dwell on that last part, unsure if she wanted to answer that. On one hand, She knew she was not confrontational in her old life. She did not exactly run from her problems... though thinking back. She was running away when the world did its thing and change. So maybe she was a runner. She lowered her head. She was weak. However, this was a new world. [break][break] "After arriving in the new world, I made a promise to myself to survive... no matter what it takes. Be it running away or confronting the danger in front of me. So whatever that makes me... that is what I am." The girl did not raise her head though. This question was a bit too close to heart. It made her think about things she tried to forget. She did not like that. She also didn't like the man avoiding her question. [break] "Weak or not though, I'm not a child. Not anymore."[attr="class","landtag2"] Batman [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 500px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 420px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] 70 |
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AGE
24
PRONOUNS
He/Him/Hat
SEXUALITY
Turtle
CLASS
Bruiser
UNSORTED
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Sept 26, 2022 18:20:27 GMT
Post by Batman on Sept 26, 2022 18:20:27 GMT
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[break][break]“I imagine the clear difference being that, unlike the old world, there are actual freakin’ monsters here. Facing your issues down is one thing when all you’ve got to deal with are kids. However, dealing with your issues when it comes in the form of a massive dragon or a horde of zombies, I imagine running might be the preferable option.”
[break][break]Responding as what the girl said made sense, he didn’t make a point out of the whole bullying thing. It had made him stronger, sure, but it had also cost people their lives, taken out of sheer desperation because they believed things would never get better. But that was another part of growing up, learning what kind of criticism to take to heart and what to ignore. At least he could say that he had made it past that point by busting up a bunch of faces, tearing some clothes and breaking a few bones. Allowing his baseball bat to disappear as he freed up his hands, he put them back into his pockets as the discussion wasn’t over yet. Because as it were, the girl was still trying to deny the fact that she was a kid, which going by her outward appearance and height seemed difficult to accept.
[break][break]“Well alright kid, if you don’t want to be a child, that’s fine. Though I wonder, how long have you been in this world for, how many days? Or has it been longer than that. And while we’re on the subject, how old are you?”
[break][break]Releasing a barrage of incredibly simple questions that could make due with receiving a bunch of equally simplistic answer, if the girl turned out to be older than her appearance would suggest, Hilbrand was going to drop it. One way or another, she appeared as someone who hadn’t been a teenager for all that long, and seemed closer to being a teen than an adult, at least as far as their exterior went.
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I'm Hungry...
AGE
Fifteen
PRONOUNS
She/Her/Slime
CLASS
Slimelord
UNSORTED
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Sept 26, 2022 20:00:38 GMT
Post by Pori on Sept 26, 2022 20:00:38 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] 'Days and Days' [break][break] The girl let out a sigh as the man pulled that dumb card of pretending to humor someone younger than them. She was not going to fight it. She had better things to think about than to change the opinion of a stranger. Still there was the man's question or... questions. First how long had she been here. That was a tough questions. Before, the only thing she tracked about days was the day of the week and days off from school. Outside of that, what day it was never mattered. Her life was day to day and rarely did she have the privilege to look out to the future. It wasn't until coming to this world that she was able to live somewhat comfortably and even then, it took her days to break out of the habits she grew with that. Maybe now, she started somewhat keeping somewhat count of the days to say weeks have passed. "Maybe a month... maybe more. I'm been alone most of my time so I haven't really been keeping track." She was hesitate to answer her age though, "Its rude to ask a lady her age." The girl turned away, hiding behind the phrase she heard plenty of women say. [break][break] "It doesn't matter anyway. What matters is if you can stay alive... and I have fought hard to do that." The girl somber expression turned to something more stoic. "Anyone who get stuck on things that don't matter. Is weak in this world." [attr="class","landtag2"] Batman [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 500px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 420px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] 75 |
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AGE
24
PRONOUNS
He/Him/Hat
SEXUALITY
Turtle
CLASS
Bruiser
UNSORTED
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Sept 26, 2022 20:43:12 GMT
Post by Batman on Sept 26, 2022 20:43:12 GMT
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[break][break]“Well alright kid, play it that way if you want to. At the end of the day, regardless of how old you are, I’m just going to keep calling you kid until you tell me your name, maybe longer.”
[break][break]Continuing to mock the fact that this girl wanted to be older than she was, Hilbrand decided to move on to a different topic. Whatever her reason was for wanting to appear like an adult and not like a child was entirely up to her, though part of him could understand why one might want to appear bigger and stronger in a world that seemed easy to navigate, yet hard to survive. Whatever the case was, no matter how much she would fight it, one could not increase their age overnight, not unless they went into a coma and woke up ten years later, which seemed like the only real loophole to get around such a thing.
[break][break]“A month? I’ve been here for a day.”
[break][break]Feeling like he needed to ponder on this for a while as this was incredibly unwelcome news, he brought his hand to his chin as if stroking an invisible beard. Narrowing his eyes as he thought, the girl being here for a month meant that if she had been struggling to get stronger since that time, she would be a good deal stronger than him. Such were the rules of literally every game he had ever played. When one no-life’d a game, it meant that they would get a lot stronger than those around them that put in fewer time. And in their case, them being in here being their new life meant that they were no-life’ing by default. Which in turn meant that there being people who had a head start of a month or longer on him put him at a severe disadvantage.
[break][break]Instantly putting him into a bad mood, this meant that he couldn’t stay in one place for too long and would need to keep moving, keep fighting and keep training to get his experience up, in quite literally every sense of the word. If he was to survive here, he would need to get a lot better at cracking skulls with his bat, or it would be his skull that would end up getting cracked.
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I'm Hungry...
AGE
Fifteen
PRONOUNS
She/Her/Slime
CLASS
Slimelord
UNSORTED
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Sept 26, 2022 21:42:23 GMT
Post by Pori on Sept 26, 2022 21:42:23 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] 'Days vs Months' [break][break] Kid... It was way better than being called a child. She started kicking her legs again while returning to her original somber expression. "Well, you never ask me my name. Nor have you gave yours mister." Also, there was the fact that he called her but she was not going not say anything about that. That would be a bit too confrontational for a stranger calling her a child. She was above that level of petty. It was not important and worrying about not important stuff made one weak. Now if he made her lose her sandwich, that mattered a lot more. But at least here, she would share her name with the stranger. [break] "Pori... I'm call Pori. But if you wanna call me kid, I wont complain mister." [break][break] She turned her head away from him feinting being uninterested. "So one day. How are you liking this new world?" She kept kicking her feet while opening her menu and looking through her stuff. Eventually she pulled out a two items. The first was a toy cricket that occasionally chirped softly. It was suppose to help her discover if she was being stalked by anything that was invisible but she just thought it looked cute and placed it on top of her head. The other item she brought out was a can grape juice. She then popped it open and began drinking. [attr="class","landtag2"] Batman [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 500px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 420px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] 75 |
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AGE
24
PRONOUNS
He/Him/Hat
SEXUALITY
Turtle
CLASS
Bruiser
UNSORTED
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Sept 26, 2022 22:19:15 GMT
Post by Batman on Sept 26, 2022 22:19:15 GMT
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[break][break]“Alright, that works for me. The name’s Hilbrand, which at the very least makes us even in the name department.”
[break][break]Wondering what kind of name Pori was, it was somewhat difficult to reconcile in his mind that a parent would call their child that. That said though, he had met people who called their children Winter, Summer, Spring, Ocean and other such things, which to him simply did not seem like people names. But hey, as someone who wasn’t a parent himself, he likely wasn’t one to judge. Still, it led him to believe that it was a name she had given to herself, rather than the one she had been given at birth, which was entirely fine as far as he was concerned.
[break][break]“I must admit, as far as planets go, this is the most interesting one out of the two I’ve visited. The other one didn’t have zombies to bash over the head, or any real places left to explore.”
[break][break]Making a joking remark regarding the question that had been stated, Hilbrand had obviously not been to any other planets aside from the old and the new earth, as he hadn’t been an astronaut in the old world, nor were the capable of reaching other planets within a human lifetime. And where others saw zombies, monsters, uncharted lands and highly dangerous landmasses, Hilbrand saw places to explore and adversaries to beat up something fierce. Once he got stronger, or maybe by getting stronger, he was going to be exploring a whole lot more of the places where most would fear to tread.
[break][break]“What about you? Are you enjoying it here?”
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I'm Hungry...
AGE
Fifteen
PRONOUNS
She/Her/Slime
CLASS
Slimelord
UNSORTED
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Sept 27, 2022 0:03:26 GMT
Post by Pori on Sept 27, 2022 0:03:26 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] 'Hello Hilbrand' [break][break] "Hilbrand," the girl repeated quietly. She did not have a response or comment about his name. Instead she choose to take another sip of her juice and look at the man, no look at Hilbrand. The man mentioned visiting other planets after that though Pori was struggling to determine if this was true or not. Maybe in her old life, she could say he was crazy but she could turn into a slime now. Was it truly out reach to say this man been to another planet? She choice not to comment about the validity of the statement and instead commented on the part she was more sure about. "I didn't expect this place to have zombies. The place I came from was full of them. They are not as cute as slimes." [break][break] When it came to liking this place, the girl had this to say. "In this place, I can take control of my life. So I like that. I guess you can say I'm a new person... though, I wish the people would change with the world." There was also the part about not having to go to bed hungry anymore. However, she was going to keep that to herself. She was done with visiting her more worse memories. [attr="class","landtag2"] Batman [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 500px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 420px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] 95 |
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AGE
24
PRONOUNS
He/Him/Hat
SEXUALITY
Turtle
CLASS
Bruiser
UNSORTED
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Sept 27, 2022 0:21:37 GMT
Post by Batman on Sept 27, 2022 0:21:37 GMT
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[break][break]“Fun fact, I had just managed to take control of my own life in the previous world. Moved out into a rental, got a job as sous-chef at a pretty good restaurant, only to end up here all of a sudden. I guess that goes to show that whenever you think you’ve got things under control, life grabs you by the… jewels, and shows you what’s what.”
[break][break]Making some attempt at not cussing with dicks and balls in front of the kid, perhaps some of what he had just said could be taken as slightly dark. And honestly, that was exactly how it was intended. Having control over ones own life was great and all, but when did one truly have full autonomy? Never. There were always companies in charge of you as an employee, home-owners in charge of you when you rented their home, parliaments, presidents, kings or tyrants ruling over you when you lived on a specific piece of soil. All in all, whether one traded all of that in for some semi-omnipotent game planet or not, it really did not give one more or less control. Control was nothing more than an imaginary construct some people claimed to own, not knowing that they truly owned nothing, not even the breath in their lungs… or their lungs.
[break][break]“Control’s overrated anyway. That said, what brings you to a zombie-ridden city in the first place?”
[break][break]Switching away from yet another conversation, Hilbrand moved on towards something he personally believed to be perhaps one of the more pressing things. Something she said about zombies and slimes was slightly odd, as in his mind, slimes were those strange creatures you killed for quests and low-tier loot in a plethora of MMORPG’s. In fact, he had actually played several where doing exactly that was nothing short of normal for low level players. Zombies however, they existed in a wide array of shapes, sizes and difficulties, as it all depended on who the zombie was before they became undead. Liches for one were more than often used as bosses in high-end raids, making them among the most powerful undead that existed. Which made him wonder, did such things exist here too?
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