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Post by May Twenty-First on Oct 1, 2023 0:13:46 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]?
[attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]I'm calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
May Twenty-First//Artemis [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] It was strange. Like someone had come in with a warm cup of hot cocoa, a cozy blanket and had placed May awash in a sea of comfort. That was what it felt like when the syrupy blue light washed over her. Closing wounds, easing pains to naught and cleansing her of the inky black substance coursing through her veins. Even May’s wrist and hand, still broken healed. It was a strange feeling, your own bones aligning and knitting back together. [break][break] When that feeling left, she was almost sad. [break][break] Climbing to her feet slowly, May looked around the room slowly. Expecting to see whomever had just healed her. But there was nobody. It was a circular room with thousands of lines of cable running up behind glass walls. The whole room hummed like it had electricity coursing through every inch of it. It was less of a prison and more of a…generator? If that made any sense. The only thing that stuck out in the room was a raised platform in the middle atop which sat what looked like a coffin with hundreds of wires running from it’s exterior, connecting to various ports and holes in the walls. [break][break] “Who…healed me?” May whispered. [break][break] “I did.” Came a response, a voice that sounded like it was coming from everywhere? [break][break] May blinked, “Forgive me, but unless I’m blind. I’m not sure who YOU are.”[break][break] There was a soft almost melodic chuckle, “You’re not blind dear. Just not looking at the world with the right perspective. You live in a superhuman society. You fought in a battle recently where one of your companions was housed inside of a mechanical shell. Use that information. Where could I be?”[break][break] May looked around at the room for a long moment, “You’re in the…wires? Wait, how did you know about that battle?”[break][break] Another chuckle, “Not the brightest hero. But you’ve got heart. I know many things about you May. As to how, let us just say that you’re part of things here. Sort of. But let’s not get ahead of ourselves. I am Seraphina, the unwilling heart of this facility and you are currently standing inside of me.”[break][break] “Well, that’s a gross image I didn’t want in my head today…” May mumbled, lifting her foot as if she expected it to be covered in organic material or something. That laugh came again, filling the room and caressing May’s cheek like a mother to her child. [break][break] “I am not gross! Thank you very much. But worry not, it’s more that you’re in my head. I am atop that platform actually.” A giant neon arrow blossomed to life in the air in the middle of the room, pointing to the ‘coffin’. May made her way slowly up the steps until she could look into it. It really did seem like a coffin and what was inside twisted her stomach up into anxiety-ridden knots. Inside was an almost ethereal looking woman, the opposite of the Afflicted and the picture of health. Save the hundreds of wires connected to her body as well as the ‘helmet’ over her head, which was also connected to thousands of wires. [break][break] “You’re…interfaced with the machine?”[break][break] “In a sense, I was put here by The Afflicted many many years ago. As I am her opposite, the cure to her plague. And in her words, why let a good body rot? I became a slave of her machinery. I am this facilities computer. It’s brain. Albeight with many many rules and restrictions I cannot break.” There was a long pause in which May digested the information. [break][break] “That’s not…”[break][break] “…Possible? You live in a superhuman society. Just about anything is possible anymore.”[break][break] May pressed a hand to the glass lid of the ‘coffin’, “How long have you been here?”[break][break] “As long as you’ve been alive. I too was born in an age when quirks first blossomed into existence. We are quite similar you and I. In that regard anyways.”[break][break] May nodded, “Is there a way to free you? I was sent down here for some sort of…cure. For the others. I’m assuming that’s you, since you healed me. Wait, how did you heal me? You’re asleep.”[break][break] “Oh you’re so cute when you’re trying to put the pieces together. I just wanna pinch those pink cheeks! Hee. But your assumptions are correct, I am the cure to the illness affecting those within this facility. I am also the cure to the plague that you helped complete, the plague that if the man fighting The Afflicted loses. Will be unleashed.” There came a long sigh. [break][break] “That’s my uncle.”[break][break] “Mmm. He’s quite the fighter, he’s kept The Afflicted distracted long enough for you to make it here. And trust me, that’s no easy feat. On any other day, you’d have been incinerated by the time you took two steps out of Doctor Ocktor’s lab above.” A screen blossomed to life in mid-air above the coffin, showing none other than May’s Uncle Satori fighting the sickly looking Afflicted, who was currently surrounded in some sort of inky-black armor. [break][break] “Time is of the essence then. How do I get you out of here so we can get everyone out?”[break][break] “Well, putting it plainly. You can’t.”[break][break] May’s shoulders slumped at the comment. All this way for nothing? That wasn’t an option! [break][break] “Don’t despair young Hero. Just because you can’t get me out of here, doesn’t mean you don’t have an option. Although I’m not sure you’re going to like it.”[break][break] May looked down at the woman inside the coffin, “Well don’t dance around it, what am I supposed to do?”[break][break] “You kill me. Which in turn, kills this facility. And in return, I will temporarily grant you what remains of my quirk. Immunity to the Afflicted, the ability to cleanse those above and free them. And in return, you raze this entire facility to the ground. You bury the Afflicted, all her work and everything this facility has ever stood for.” The voice explained in a determined sounding voice. [break][break] “I can’t kill you! That’s not an option! I won’t. I promised the people who helped me above I’d get everyone out safely. What kind of hero would I be if I left you behind?”[break][break] There was a small chuckle, “Some day, you’ll understand that not every scenario comes with a positive outcome. I admire your optimism, but it’s either you kill me, take my quirk and save the many. Or we all die.”[break][break] “I…I can’t. It’s not right.”[break][break] “It’s not right, but it’s your only option. I was gone a long time ago. I have long become separate from that body inside the box. There’s no going back for me. You’d be doing me a favor and setting me free.” A bright red button blossomed to life on top of the box with the word ‘PURGE’ written on it in bold black lettering. [break][break] “Please. Do it, to save the rest. Let my life mean something more than all the horrors I’ve had to watch but been unable to save people from in this place.”[break][break] May found herself torn between compassion and determination. Awash with confused and conflicted emotions. What was she supposed to do here? She couldn’t just kill someone! But if she didn’t, then they all died! [break][break] “Seraphina…I can’t…” [break][break] There was a long sigh from Seraphina, "Allow me to choose for you then."[break][break] Suddenly the room flickered and the platform May was standing on seemed to shift suddenly. Knocking May forwards, hard. She hit the coffin hard and as she fell she landed on the button, slamming it into it’s holographic housing. [break][break] “NO!” May cried! [break][break] Sparks began to flare up in every corner of the room, the inside of the coffin went completely dark, “I didn’t do it! I’m sorry!”[break][break] There came that warm caress again, smoothing over Mays’ cheek, “No, I did. That way you won’t blame yourself.” The voice was crackling and distorting as it came. [break][break] May stared at her hands in shock as she climbed back to her feet, “Why would you do that?!” She asked angrily. [break][break] “Because sometimes, someone needs to make the hard decisions for us. Go, save everyone. Be the hero you were meant to be. And promise me, that you’ll bury this place. Destroy it all. Don’t let that horrid plague find it’s way into humanity.” The voice grew fainter, crackling more. [break][break] The coffin exploded then, ribbons of light lashing out of it and impaling May through the chest. She expected pain, expected death. But instead her body was filled up with vibrant warmth, with strength she’d never known. She coughed, unable to catch her breath as the bright energy lifted her into the air. The specter of the girl inside the coffin appeared in front of her, smiling. [break][break] Seraphina reached out, pressing a hand against May’s cheek, “My quirk, will fill you temporarily. But it will only remain with you for a few hours at most. So make haste when you leave this place. And thank you, for trying to save me.” As the last words escaped her, the whole room flickered and sparked before the hum of energy disappeared entirely and the room was plunged into darkness. The last thing to go was the energy holding may up, dropping her to the floor with a resounding thud. [break][break] The heart of the facility was dead. 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Sept 30, 2023 14:42:18 GMT
Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 30, 2023 14:42:18 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]?
[attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]I'm calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
May Twenty-First//Artemis [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] "You ok up there?”[break][break] She’d called out, but her voice fell upon ears that were no longer present. Up above all she saw were the unconscious forms of the attackers and empty platforms. The girl she’d rushed in to rescue, was gone. May blinked a few times, as if what she was seeing didn’t make sense, where had she gone? None of the men seemed to have quirks that would erase her from existence… [break][break] May’s shoulders slumped a little bit. She wanted to at least make sure the girl was ok. But it would seem she had better places to be rather than remaining after being helped out. Now, May didn’t expect a thanks. She never did. Heroes didn’t require a thank you. But being able to make sure she’d done the right thing went a long way. [break][break] Reaching up, she’d wipe off her nose with the sleeve of her shirt. A white shirt, which was now ruined with bloodstains. She felt the keen pain in her shoulder too. Either she’d taken a stray bullet or strained her shoulder very painfully. She leaned against the wall of the alley, feeling the faint sprinkles of rain starting to come down. Because of course it had to rain now. [break][break] She hooked her bow over her shoulder and pulled out her cellphone, punching in not the polices number, but her Uncles. He’d be able to sort things out so she didn’t get in trouble, even if he would likely give her a lecture later about it all. And then she waited. She really had to stop getting injured. Maybe she should commission a lightly armored outfit from ASTA or something. [break][break] She looked up towards the platforms one last time, “Hope you’re ok Retsu.” She said softly. Then she closed her eyes and waited. Heroing for today was done. [attr="class","boxo-notes"]TIME REMAINING: 00:00:00:00:5:00 [newclass=".skep-holder"]width:500px;margin:0 auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);background:#d3a4a2;height:280px;width:220px;position: absolute;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tiny"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);width:10px;height:6px;position:absolute;background:#4c3736;margin-left:220px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);width:180px;height:30px;position:absolute; margin-top: 226px;margin-left:320px;background:#d3a4a2;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag a"]color:#fff!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-img img"]margin-top: 5px;margin-left:50px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content"]padding:90px 50px 30px 50px;font-size:10px;line-height:14px;font-family:roboto;line-height:16px;background:#fefefe;margin-top:-60px;border-bottom:solid 1px #eee;border-right:solid 1px #eee;border-left:solid 1px #eee;color:#555;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape-cont"]position:absolute;color:#fefefe; margin-top: 60px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content b"]color:#d3a4a2;font-size:9px; [/newclass] [newclass=".lyr1"]font-family:arial black;font-size:15px;letter-spacing:-1px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr2"]font-family:arial black;font-size:40px;margin-top:-20px;letter-spacing:-5px;color:#f5f5f5;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr3"]font-family:arial black;font-size:90px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-90px;margin-left:140px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr4"]font-family:arial;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:3px;margin-top:-5px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago"]color:#fff;margin-left:50px;margin-top:10px;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago a"]color:#fff;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr5"]font-family:arial black;font-size:70px;margin-top:-20px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-30px;margin-left:-12px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr6"]font-family:arial black;font-size:25px;letter-spacing:-1px;margin-left:25px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.ray-img img]shape-outside:circle(45%)!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".boxo-notes"]font-family:arial narrow; background:#d3a4a2; color:#777; text-align:center; text-transform:uppercase; height:60px; line-height:60px; font-size:8px; color:#fff; border:solid 1px #ddd; [/newclass]
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Sept 29, 2023 21:48:11 GMT
Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 29, 2023 21:48:11 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]PLUS ULTRA BITCH! [attr="class","likedoinfo"] DESCRIBE THE NATURE OF YOUR REQUEST: Looking to upgrade May's quirk from C- to B+ RELEVANT LINKS: May Twenty-FirstOTHER: Details are hiding at the bottom of her locker room! Hit me up in PM if there's any questions! PHARAOH LEAP. [newclass=.likedo]background-color:#f0f0f0;padding:25px;width:400px;color:#888888;line-height:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle]background-color:#ffffff;border:solid 9px #444444;padding:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle2]background-color:#444444;color:#ffffff;font:bold 10px Calibri;line-height:35px;text-align:center;letter-spacing:2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedoinfo]margin-top:-10px;border:solid 1px #e5e5e5;background-color:#f9f9f9;padding:24px;font:10px verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedosub]background-color:#444444;font:bold 8px Calibri;text-align:left;padding:10px;color:#ffffff;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass]
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Sept 29, 2023 21:36:18 GMT
Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 29, 2023 21:36:18 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]QUIRK UPGRADE! [attr="class","likedoinfo"] [attr="class","likedosub"]Precedent - Essence Of Sacrifice STAT RANK: C- CURRENT DESCRIPTION: QUIRK NAME: Essence Of Sacrifice QUIRK RANK: C- QUIRK TYPE: Emitter QUIRK DESCRIPTION: By sacrificing her own lifeforce, she can channel the sacrificed energy into forming energy filled, light-tipped shadow arrows and fire them with extreme precision. (The shadow and light are for aesthetic and pretty purposes only.) QUIRK DRAWBACKS: Her quirk is kind of a double edged sword. Sacrificing lifeforce, can increase the power of her arrows. But it also takes away from her remaining 'time', denoted by the multilayered tattoo on her right arm with sections denoting years, months, days, hours, minutes and seconds. Overuse of her quirk can also exhaust her to the point of collapse. At her current level she is only able to use up to 10 minutes of time without completely exhausting herself and passing out. [attr="class","likedosub"]Current - Essence of Sacrifice STAT RANK: B+ EXP COST: 14,000 NEW DESCRIPTION:QUIRK NAME: Essence Of Sacrifice QUIRK RANK: B+ QUIRK TYPE: Emitter QUIRK DESCRIPTION: By sacrificing her own lifeforce, she can channel the sacrificed energy into forming energy filled, light-tipped shadow arrows/bolts and fire them with extreme precision. (The shadow and light are for aesthetic and pretty purposes only.) Martial Construct: Through consistent practice and discovery, May can now form the energy into basic martial weapons (Swords, Daggers etc. etc.) which are held to the same standards and restrictions as her arrows although they require a constant influx of energy and time to remain solid/usable. Aesthetic Features: Her arrows/weapons made using her quirk are a mixture of light and shadowy black. Using higher amounts of time/lifeforce will make her eyes glow. QUIRK DRAWBACKS: Her quirk is kind of a double edged sword. Sacrificing lifeforce, can increase the power of her arrows. But it also takes away from her remaining 'time', denoted by the multilayered tattoo on her right arm with sections denoting years, months, days, hours, minutes and seconds. Overuse of her quirk can also exhaust her to the point of collapse. Using higher amounts of her quirk can also cause dizziness and tunnel vision before she even reaches her limit if she fires off too many arrows too quickly. At her current level she is only able to use up to 4 hours of time without completely exhausting herself and passing out. Quirk Rank Limitations: Her current rank denotes the strongest single arrow she can fire. So using all her time in a single shot would result in the current power of her rank, while anything less than her max time would be weaker OTHER: The key points here are the quirk evolution, more significant drawbacks and the increase in time usage. The martial weapons aspect is mostly for flavor so that she has something to make use of in hand-to-hand combat. PHARAOH LEAP. [newclass=.likedo]background-color:#f0f0f0;padding:25px;width:400px;color:#888888;line-height:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle]background-color:#ffffff;border:solid 9px #444444;padding:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle2]background-color:#444444;color:#ffffff;font:bold 10px Calibri;line-height:35px;text-align:center;letter-spacing:2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedoinfo]margin-top:-10px;border:solid 1px #e5e5e5;background-color:#f9f9f9;padding:24px;font:10px verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedosub]background-color:#444444;font:bold 8px Calibri;text-align:left;padding:10px;color:#ffffff;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass]
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Sept 28, 2023 17:46:01 GMT
Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 28, 2023 17:46:01 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]?
[attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]I'm calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
May Twenty-First//Artemis [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] ~Good job May. You’re going to get in trouble again…~[break][break] She fired off her volley of arrows. Despite the rapid rate, she managed to pin down most of her targets. She had good aim to begin with, but her quirk only made it better. Almost supernatural at times like that one dude from those superhero movies. Of course, she was standing in the open and when the hail of gunfire returned, she leapt into a sidelong roll, coming up behind the end of the alleyways walls. She tucked her back against the smooth stone. [break][break] Retsu had made it to the ladder and she felt like she’d provided a good amount of distraction. But they weren’t out of the woods yet. She waited for a small pause in gunfire and moved right back out into the open, taking a bead on the furthest man from Retsu. Although the woman seemed to have a handle on things as she sent a man tumbling down to the ground below. May winced slightly at the impact. That had to of hurt. [break][break] ‘Check on the dude that dropped.’[break][break] May tugged back a two minute arrow and launched it at the foot of the man Retsu was making her way towards and then raced forwards towards the man on the ground. They were criminals, but she didn’t want them dead, just out of the game enough to be arrested at some point. [break][break] She slid to a stop beside the man on the ground, reaching out to check his pulse. [break][break] Of course, he wasn’t unconscious. Just waiting. He moved hastily, his boot connecting with May’s nose with a sickening crunch and sending her sprawling backwards. May saw stars as she stumbled to her feet and nearly toppled over backwards as the man climbed to his feet with a grin, tugging a gun from the back of his waistband and holding up under May’s chin. [break][break] “Lights out hero.”[break][break] He pulled the trigger. A click resounded in May’s ears and she expected the worst. But then nothing happened. [break][break] “The fuck?” The man noted the cylindrical hole through the barrel of his weapon, sparking with strange energy. [break][break] “That’s a shame, looked like a decent GUN!” May’s foot connected with the man’s crotch at her last word just as she hooked her bow over the back of his neck and used the rebound of the string to pull back and spring his face into her fist and sending him sprawling to the ground with a resounding thud. [break][break] May didn’t waste a moment, instantly bringing her bow to bear and notching a fresh arrow. She felt the nausea creeping in as she looked upwards, ready to fire at anything other than Retsu that moved. [break][break] “You ok up there?” She called, spitting blood leaking from her nose onto the sidewalk. 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Sept 27, 2023 19:31:15 GMT
Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 27, 2023 19:31:15 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]?
[attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]I'm calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
May Twenty-First//Artemis [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] “Well, if we don’t put these goons down, it may be the last one thou ever gets to hear.” May said flatly. She kept her head down low as she looked at the woman’s back. Noting the lack of dark spots or wounds that were currently visible, “Nothing. That’s good.” She shuffled slightly, a bullet buzzing right by the side of her head making her duck down a little bit more. [break][break] May let a smile slip onto her lips, “Act first, question your decisions later. Kind of the motto I live by…” She shrugged helplessly. It was her worst trait, overthinking everything. It held her back in her coursework, in her hero work and even in day to day life. So she’d been trying to take her Uncle’s and was attempting to think less and do more. Trust her gut and in her abilities. [break][break] “Artemis. And worry not, I’ll make sure you get out of this in one piece. Promise.”[break][break] She listened to the clinking of bullets against their meager cover, while considering Retsu’s question. How good was her aim? She felt a painful thump in the back of one shoulder and drew in a slow breath. She nodded her agreement and shuffled back a little from their cover and held her bow in one hand, two gloved fingers tugging gently on the string. [break][break] “And go!”[break][break] The second she spoke the words she too stood up, drawing the bow taut and taking a split second to find the clip that help the ladder in place. A minute strong arrow pounded into the clip on the first try, dropping it down to the alley floor with an audible clang. She watched as one of the men raced to pull it back up but May didn’t have time to distract him. Instead she focused on quick distracting arrows. [break][break] One, two, three, four. She fired off arrows in rapid succession. These weren’t strong arrows. Ten seconds a piece which was about the equivalent of getting hit with a normal arrow. But they were quick and served their purpose to return fire upon the attackers. Arrows were aimed for weapons, knee’s and limbs. Subdue rather than kill. May moved three steps with each shot, making sure to keep on the move so if they fired back she wouldn’t get buried under gunfire. [break][break] She could only hope Retsu was quick. 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Sept 27, 2023 19:30:32 GMT
Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 27, 2023 19:30:32 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]?
[attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]I'm calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
May Twenty-First//Artemis [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] It was likely that May’s both was as much an advantage as it was a disadvantage. Rui focused on close-quarters whereas May was almost exclusively long rang when it came to fights. She’d never had to make use of her bow in close range before and she had little to no experience with hand-to-hand combat of any sort. If this even was combat. Maybe the girl just wanted to stab someone and move along? Perhaps that was being too hopeful. But then, May couldn’t simply let her go off and stab someone else now could she? [break][break] May’s side ached slightly. It wasn’t a deep cut, but it still ached enough to tug her attention slightly. She narrowed her eyes at Rui and tightened her grip around her bow, “Well, then I guess I’ll simply have to put a stop to thee. Stabbing and killing are an injustice upon society.” She stood up a little bit taller. [break][break] “I’m Artemis.” She said flatly, raising her bow and drawing the string in one fluid motion. Ribbons of shadow and light wove together forming a thirty second arrow which she launched at Rui. It was a rapid shot, not aimed for accuracy so much as keeping Rui at bay so she could put some distance between herself and that stabby knife arm she was whipping around like she was about to nene. [break][break] “I’ll give you one chance to drop the weapon.” She warned. Of course, she wasn’t supposed to use her quirk in public so who knew how this was going to go? [attr="class","boxo-notes"]TIME REMAINING: 00:00:00:00:10:00 [newclass=".skep-holder"]width:500px;margin:0 auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);background:#d3a4a2;height:280px;width:220px;position: absolute;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tiny"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);width:10px;height:6px;position:absolute;background:#4c3736;margin-left:220px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);width:180px;height:30px;position:absolute; margin-top: 226px;margin-left:320px;background:#d3a4a2;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag a"]color:#fff!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-img img"]margin-top: 5px;margin-left:50px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content"]padding:90px 50px 30px 50px;font-size:10px;line-height:14px;font-family:roboto;line-height:16px;background:#fefefe;margin-top:-60px;border-bottom:solid 1px #eee;border-right:solid 1px #eee;border-left:solid 1px #eee;color:#555;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape-cont"]position:absolute;color:#fefefe; margin-top: 60px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content b"]color:#d3a4a2;font-size:9px; [/newclass] [newclass=".lyr1"]font-family:arial black;font-size:15px;letter-spacing:-1px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr2"]font-family:arial black;font-size:40px;margin-top:-20px;letter-spacing:-5px;color:#f5f5f5;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr3"]font-family:arial black;font-size:90px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-90px;margin-left:140px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr4"]font-family:arial;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:3px;margin-top:-5px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago"]color:#fff;margin-left:50px;margin-top:10px;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago a"]color:#fff;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr5"]font-family:arial black;font-size:70px;margin-top:-20px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-30px;margin-left:-12px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr6"]font-family:arial black;font-size:25px;letter-spacing:-1px;margin-left:25px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.ray-img img]shape-outside:circle(45%)!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".boxo-notes"]font-family:arial narrow; background:#d3a4a2; color:#777; text-align:center; text-transform:uppercase; height:60px; line-height:60px; font-size:8px; color:#fff; border:solid 1px #ddd; [/newclass]
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Sept 27, 2023 19:29:48 GMT
Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 27, 2023 19:29:48 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]?
[attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]I'm calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
May Twenty-First//Artemis [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] May might have answered the question, but Sonya was off at the speed of light looking up information. May nodded and rubbed her head a little bit, “Yeaaaaah, that’s what happens when you were born the same year quirks became a part of reality and then wake up thirty years later…” She chuckled lightly. She could still remember the day she’d emerged from the stasis chamber. Covered in blood and a head full of confusion. Some things you just didn’t forget. [break][break] ‘Well aren’t you just so cute.’[break][break] May opened her mouth and then huffed, pursing her lips as pink spread across her cheeks at the playfully offhanded compliment. She rubbed her head a little bit and nodded, “You’re promising to do the same, it’s only appropriate I give the same courtesy in return.” May was very much someone who liked to keep things equal. Every good turn deserves another and all that. Or equivalent exchange, however you wanted to look at it. [break][break] May sniffed the air a bit, “I did wonder what that was. I mean, it smells nice. But it’s so totally not why I was being polite.” She chuckled and folded her hands in her lap. Sonya was doing a good job of making her feel comfortable at least. May wasn’t anti-social or anything. She liked interacting with people, but sometimes she enjoyed her solitude and being introverted. What was the term, she was an introverted extrovert! [break][break] “My quirk. Well, to put it in the simplest of terms. I can trade my lifeforce, or time, to create powered-up arrows made of that energy. Essentially, I can sacrifice my remaining time in this world to help others. Not such a bad trade-off I don’t think. I just take putting my life on my line a bit more literally than most potential heroes.” She rubbed her head a little bit awkwardly. She was used to telling people about her quirk but it always felt so awkward. She needed to come up with a better definition. [break][break] She tapped her chin, “As for questions about what support ASTA can offer. I guess it really does boil down to what support CAN thou offer, and what does the life of someone being sponsored by them look like? What does thou expect of me?” She asked with a little tilt of her head. 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Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 27, 2023 13:57:03 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]?
[attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]I'm calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
May Twenty-First//Artemis [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] “Well, then May it is!” She said brightly. Trying to be her old bright self felt good. She clasped her hands behind her back and follow him along to the middle of the field. The training fields were always nice. A good place to let loose if you wanted or in this case, kick around a soccer ball and chat. [break][break] She looked down to the ball as it was passed over to her, she rolled it around with her foot a little bit before kicking it around a bit to get a feel for it. It was clear she’d handled a soccer ball before, but out of practice was certainly a good description as she fumbled it about. [break][break] Looking up at Takeo she’d kick the ball back to him, “Martials arts classes huh? I can certainly see the benefit. Taking them at the school or…?” She tilted her head a little bit. [break][break] “Any agencies that thee has their eyes upon?” May hadn’t been looking for internships but previous to their fight with the Enlightened she’d managed to land one alongside a sponsorship with ASTA. She still needed to touch base with Sonya in regards to things moving forward. Though it was likely she’d get a scolding for the recent events as well. [break][break] May rubbed her head a little bit, “Well, I’ve been in the course for a few months. But following that battle I was rather in the hospital for the few weeks.” She tapped the brace on her wrist, “No real complications unless thee counts being kidnapped from the hospital by some psychopath.” She shrugged a little bit. She’d just as quickly forget the events in the Afflicted’s facility. [break][break] She moved up, quickly kicking the ball away from him and stealing it back, “Aaaaas for going down during the fight we were in.” She furrowed her brows a little bit and laughed, “Mine quirk is a bit more aggressive in it’s drawback. I overdid it pretty hard in that fight, Although it was more time than I’ve ever used before. So that’s pretty cool.” She mused for a moment. She had yet to test the newly discovered limits of her quirk. Something she’d have to get to soon. [break][break] “What about thee? Any lasting injuries or issues following? How has thou been liking the hero course so far?” She asked this as she kicked the ball into the air and then back at Takeo, all the while tugging her little compact blue polaroid camera from beneath her shirt and fumbling with a few switches. 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Sept 27, 2023 1:43:56 GMT
Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 27, 2023 1:43:56 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]?
[attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]I'm calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
May Twenty-First//Artemis [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Because of course he was going to come over and talk. What had she expected? A return wave and being able to go on her way? No. This was UAU, everyone wanted to chat. Not that she minded, while May valued her alone time. She was fairly sociable, perhaps more than some people tended to like at the best of times. [break][break] Reaching up as Takeo made his way over she’d tug her headphones off. The slight ringing was still there, but she had been assured it would eventually go away. She let the headphones drop to around her neck and offered a bright smile in response to Takeo’s greeting, “Good seeing thou again…uh…Mr. Handsy.” She nodded, it was the best she had. She hadn’t really gotten to talk much with any of them during that fight. Such was the nature of being a long-distance fighter. [break][break] May let a bemused smile slip onto her lips, “We go to the same school. It was fate that we’d meet once more.” There she was, back to her old speech habits. Something that slipped in once in a while when she was relaxed and not thinking about it. [break][break] ‘My name’s Takeo.’
[break][break] May extended a hand, pausing as she realized she was offering the hand with the wrist brace on. She withdrew and offered the opposite, “Pleasure to meet you in a not-active-battlezone. I’m May Twenty-First. Although I’ll admit, Archer is the nicest of nicknames I’ve been given, So thou can call me that if it suits thee.” She giggled lightly. The only two people that had ever given her nicknames were her uncle and her high school bully. [break][break] She let her gaze lower to the soccer ball. Gods, when was the last time she’d played soccer? She’d been part of an all-girls team at her time at boarding school, but that had been ages ago at this point. [break][break] “Sure. I’m just wandering aimlessly anyways. The grounds are lovely at this time of day.” She said this in reference to the sunkissed hues cascading across the landscape as the sun made it’s way down beneath the horizon. [break][break] Reaching up, she’d tug off her softshell sweater and tie it about her waist. Beneath she wore a boring black t-shirt which was a bit outside of her normal wardrobe, but black did well to hide bruises. As usual, her tattoo on her right arm was vibrant and moving. Like a living timepiece etched into her skin layer-by-layer. A tattoo that had sparked MANY arguments when she was younger. For who’d let a kid get a tattoo? [break][break] She motioned for Takeo to lead the way onto the field as she plucked her headphones from her neck, folding them up and tucking them into a little satchel attached to her belt, “So how have thee fared since the battle? I apologize for not seeking thee out sooner whilst we were recovering.”[attr="class","boxo-notes"]TIME REMAINING: 00:00:00:00:10:00 [newclass=".skep-holder"]width:500px;margin:0 auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);background:#d3a4a2;height:280px;width:220px;position: absolute;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tiny"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);width:10px;height:6px;position:absolute;background:#4c3736;margin-left:220px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);width:180px;height:30px;position:absolute; margin-top: 226px;margin-left:320px;background:#d3a4a2;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag a"]color:#fff!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-img img"]margin-top: 5px;margin-left:50px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content"]padding:90px 50px 30px 50px;font-size:10px;line-height:14px;font-family:roboto;line-height:16px;background:#fefefe;margin-top:-60px;border-bottom:solid 1px #eee;border-right:solid 1px #eee;border-left:solid 1px #eee;color:#555;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape-cont"]position:absolute;color:#fefefe; margin-top: 60px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content b"]color:#d3a4a2;font-size:9px; [/newclass] [newclass=".lyr1"]font-family:arial black;font-size:15px;letter-spacing:-1px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr2"]font-family:arial black;font-size:40px;margin-top:-20px;letter-spacing:-5px;color:#f5f5f5;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr3"]font-family:arial black;font-size:90px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-90px;margin-left:140px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr4"]font-family:arial;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:3px;margin-top:-5px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago"]color:#fff;margin-left:50px;margin-top:10px;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago a"]color:#fff;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr5"]font-family:arial black;font-size:70px;margin-top:-20px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-30px;margin-left:-12px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr6"]font-family:arial black;font-size:25px;letter-spacing:-1px;margin-left:25px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.ray-img img]shape-outside:circle(45%)!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".boxo-notes"]font-family:arial narrow; background:#d3a4a2; color:#777; text-align:center; text-transform:uppercase; height:60px; line-height:60px; font-size:8px; color:#fff; border:solid 1px #ddd; [/newclass]
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Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 27, 2023 0:28:12 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]?
[attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]I'm calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
May Twenty-First//Artemis [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Amid the serene beauty of the UA University training grounds, May embarked on a tranquil afternoon walk. The sun bathed the landscape in a golden glow, casting long, dappled shadows that danced playfully along the path. The gentle rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of birds created a harmonious symphony of nature. [break][break] As May walked, she wore a soft smile, her wireless headphones delivering a melodic soundtrack to her surroundings. The inspiring music that flowed through her headphones seemed to resonate with the world around her, elevating the ordinary into something extraordinary. [break][break] Beneath her feet, the well-maintained cobblestone path crisscrossed emerald lawns that stretched out like a lush, verdant carpet. Flowers of various hues adorned the landscape, their vibrant petals swaying in rhythm with the breeze. It was funny how much you came to appreciate the small things around you after a pair of harrowing experiences. [break][break] In the midst of this picturesque scene, May noticed a familiar figure in the distance. It was Takeo, the boy she had fought alongside during the harrowing battle against The Enlightened. He was doing some rather skillful things with a soccer ball and his presence added a touch of serendipity to the moment as she watched him. [break][break] May gave pause for a moment and with a shy and friendly smile, she offered a delicate wave in Takeo’s direction as she paused on the path, reaching up to adjust her headphones. She hadn’t spoke to too many people since the incident with The Enlightened. Of course, two weeks following it she’d disappeared off the face of the planet for nearly a week. So she hadn’t had much ability to converse. Not that she wanted to. Her head was a whirlwind of thoughts that she was working on sorting through. [break][break] Reaching up, she’d tug back silken pink strands of hair into a thick ponytail at the back of her head. One of the easiest ways to know May was concentrating or lost in thought was when she put her hair up. Something about that action helped her narrow her focus, to sort through her thoughts. Maybe it was because having strands of hair dangling about your face was a distraction…? [break][break] After a moment of fussing with her hair she looked up, taking the moment to set multi-hued eyes upon Takeo, simply watching him with mild enjoyment. It was a stark reminder as she watched him, that while they all pursues the path of heroes. They all had come from somewhere. Maybe Takeo had been a soccer player in his previous school? 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Sept 26, 2023 21:00:09 GMT
Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 26, 2023 21:00:09 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]?
[attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]I'm calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
May Twenty-First//Artemis [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] May couldn’t help but smile when the realization rolled over her that it was in fact, Sora. She let a bright smile slip onto her lips as she sat up and stretched her arms over her head and at the same time pressing the off switch for her headphones. She raised a well plucked eyebrow at Sora. [break][break] “Two times in less than a week. In a park no less. Either the world enjoys it’s coincidences, or you’re toooooootally stalking me. I mean, I can’t blame you. I’m kind of awesome.” She said this with a bit of a silly grin as she smoothed out her hair. She had not intended their second meeting to be while she was sweaty and gross. Then again, heroes didn’t exactly get to stay clean all the time…did they? [break][break] Tugging her hair back into it’s neat ponytail, May would smile and tug her ears buds out, depositing them in a tiny little satchel attached at the waist of her high waisted leggings, “It goes well. I was just getting a bit of cardio in for the day actually. I’ve got a big show coming up and need to work a bit on my stamina. Plus, it’s a really nice day out today. Not too hot, not too cold!”[break][break] She eyed him, looking him up and down for a long moment. Both of them were in opposing outfits to their usual, “What about you? You don’t look dressed for hero work or the park really. Bit of a lazy day in the windy heroes schedule?” She was of course teasing, but only a little. Everyone deserved a break, even if they never took one most of the time. [break][break] Eventually, May would push off the bench, climbing to her feet and stretching her arms over her head. She wasn’t carrying her bow today. But upon closer inspection, she was still clearly wearing the two-fingered glove that protected her draw fingers from the string of her bow. It was a bit of an old habit and really had become part of her everyday outfits. [break][break] She glanced towards the nearby festival for a long moment. An announcers voice on a speaker echoed in the distance but his words were slightly muffled. Part of her had considered taking a short break and poking around. You never knew what you’d find during this holiday week. [attr="class","boxo-notes"]TIME REMAINING: 00:00:00:00:10:00 [newclass=".skep-holder"]width:500px;margin:0 auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);background:#d3a4a2;height:280px;width:220px;position: absolute;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tiny"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);width:10px;height:6px;position:absolute;background:#4c3736;margin-left:220px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);width:180px;height:30px;position:absolute; margin-top: 226px;margin-left:320px;background:#d3a4a2;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag a"]color:#fff!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-img img"]margin-top: 5px;margin-left:50px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content"]padding:90px 50px 30px 50px;font-size:10px;line-height:14px;font-family:roboto;line-height:16px;background:#fefefe;margin-top:-60px;border-bottom:solid 1px #eee;border-right:solid 1px #eee;border-left:solid 1px #eee;color:#555;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape-cont"]position:absolute;color:#fefefe; margin-top: 60px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content b"]color:#d3a4a2;font-size:9px; [/newclass] [newclass=".lyr1"]font-family:arial black;font-size:15px;letter-spacing:-1px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr2"]font-family:arial black;font-size:40px;margin-top:-20px;letter-spacing:-5px;color:#f5f5f5;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr3"]font-family:arial black;font-size:90px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-90px;margin-left:140px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr4"]font-family:arial;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:3px;margin-top:-5px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago"]color:#fff;margin-left:50px;margin-top:10px;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago a"]color:#fff;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr5"]font-family:arial black;font-size:70px;margin-top:-20px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-30px;margin-left:-12px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr6"]font-family:arial black;font-size:25px;letter-spacing:-1px;margin-left:25px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.ray-img img]shape-outside:circle(45%)!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".boxo-notes"]font-family:arial narrow; background:#d3a4a2; color:#777; text-align:center; text-transform:uppercase; height:60px; line-height:60px; font-size:8px; color:#fff; border:solid 1px #ddd; [/newclass]
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Post by May Twenty-First on Sept 26, 2023 16:10:35 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]?
[attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]I'm calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
May Twenty-First//Artemis [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Push yourself harder than you ever have. That was her motto this last week. After getting thrown into two completely unrelated villainous plots and large scale battles, May had come face to face with her own limits. This combined with trailing so far behind her fellow classmates had not done much good for her headspace and after a stern talking to from the school staff, her uncle and the police. One thing had become clear. [break][break] Push harder than you ever have. And then some. [break][break] So what did she consider to be pushing herself? Currently, she was running through one the less busy area’s of the city. Specially designed weights clipped around her ankles and wrists. A temporary bow was slung over her shoulder, a placeholder until she managed to speak with her ASTA rep about getting ahold of something a bit more durable. Her breath came in soft pants as she jogged along. Her left hand, no longer in it’s rigid cast but in a wrist brace was held a bit more still than the rest of her. The doctors were not impressed by her immediate rush back into things. [break][break] She jogged along, a pair of wireless headphones tugged down over her ears. They weren’t completely noise-cancelling so that she could keep aware of her surroundings. [break][break] Her playlist on random and currently playing a rather grooving song.[break][break] But such distraction couldn’t last forever. It was as she approached the end of an alleyway that the sound of bullets slamming into metal and cement could be heard. One even whizzing out into the roadway in front of her. May came to a stop, reaching up to tug off her headphones, listening for a second to make sure she heard what she thought she did. Definitely gunfire. [break][break] Without any sort of hesitation she moved to the edge of the alleyway, staying out of sigh and barely peeking around the corner. Three individuals up on the fire escapes with a purple haired woman being pinned down by their fire. She took a minute to study their positions and gently tugged the bow off her shoulder. [break][break] ‘…Keep using it in public like that. And your path as a hero may come to a halt before it ever begins.’[break][break] The words rang in the back of her head. Scolding from her uncle, who was also staff at UAU. But what was she supposed to do in this situation? Turn and walk away? Hope a pro shows up? [break][break] No. She had to act. [break][break] She grasped her bow gently in her right hand and drew in a slow breath to clear her head. Here she goes again. Without any further hesitation she took one final peek into the alley and then stepped into the open just enough to take a bead on the highest of the three men. She drew back her bow, already feeling the strain on her braced wrist as she pushed a minute into her arrow. [break][break] “Greetings everyone! This is your captain speaking. AND THIS IS YOUR CAPTAIN SHOUTING!” She yelled as a distraction before loosing the arrow towards the highest person firing down on the purple haired woman. As soon as she did she ran to duck in beside Retsu. [break][break] “You alright? Any extra holes I should be aware of?” She asked quickly, keeping her head low. It likely wouldn’t be long before they were under a hailstorm of gunfire yet again. 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[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]MISCELLANEOUS REQUEST [attr="class","likedoinfo"] DESCRIBE THE NATURE OF YOUR REQUEST: I would like to convert my 125 Event tokens directly into XP for this account. RELEVANT LINKS: No Relevant Links OTHER: Please note, this conversion cannot happen until my other submission in the thread inbox is completed. Please keep that in mind when reviewing PHARAOH LEAP. [newclass=.likedo]background-color:#f0f0f0;padding:25px;width:400px;color:#888888;line-height:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle]background-color:#ffffff;border:solid 9px #444444;padding:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle2]background-color:#444444;color:#ffffff;font:bold 10px Calibri;line-height:35px;text-align:center;letter-spacing:2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedoinfo]margin-top:-10px;border:solid 1px #e5e5e5;background-color:#f9f9f9;padding:24px;font:10px verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedosub]background-color:#444444;font:bold 8px Calibri;text-align:left;padding:10px;color:#ffffff;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass]
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