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Yushin

The Autumn King
Waaaaaaaait. Has anyone been to DC? I just remembered, my second character is from Seattle. DOES DC HAVE ANY SLANG!?
 

Worthlessplebian

Worthless pleb
Waaaaaaaait. Has anyone been to DC? I just remembered, my second character is from Seattle. DOES DC HAVE ANY SLANG!?
Bamma - someone that screwed something up
Sice - slang for excitement
Loafin - someone that is just screwing around.
Ji - slang for really or very
Book someone - getting their number.
Jont/Jonx - Something in place of inanimate objects like What is that jont about?
T.O.B - Something like S.O.B but worse.
Main man 100 grand - best friend.
etc
 

Yushin

The Autumn King
Bamma - someone that screwed something up
Sice - slang for excitement
Loafin - someone that is just screwing around.
Ji - slang for really or very
Book someone - getting their number.
Jont/Jonx - Something in place of inanimate objects like What is that jont about?
T.O.B - Something like S.O.B but worse.
Main man 100 grand - best friend.
etc

This is infinitely helpful and I owe you pizza if I ever run into you
 

Wolfytoons31

Beautiful Disaster
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Imagine being taken alive by this guy?

Ingrid: wait whaaaaaaat *is taken away* I knew I shouldn't have used sweet scent
 

Wolfytoons31

Beautiful Disaster
Zack: GODDAMN IT, INGRID. *throws spear at the flyman, causing him to drop Ingrid, Zachary flies up and gently catches her* WHAT DID i TELL YOU ABOUT INSECTOIDS!
Ingrid: *looks down in shame* I forgot already. I'm sorry I guess I'm just a natural honey source and that is not a freaking insectoid that looks like a demon. *walks over to dead insect and kicks it then flips over* Hey there is a pouch full of devices *removes pouch and rummages through it pulling out a tape recorder* A tape recorder? Who uses that anymore? *clicks play*

Log Date: 312, 2:00am
I have been vigilante of target for 42 days now. His bird brain of a wife wanders out into the meadows while the target merely fools around with some other loon of a bird speaking in some arse backwards language. It seems he's still unaware of the situation back home. I've waited long enough to know the general's gone soft. I'll have to attack in the morning when they least expect it. Horent is always on guard at night
End Log
Bird brain? Why that prick *kicks dead body* lousy bug *huffs* wait a minute...this dude is a spy? He planned to kill you but accidentally snatched me? Unaware of home? That doesn't sound good love *is slightly worried but calm used to to danger* I think you should head home and check. I'll be fine on my own here. I know these woods like the back of my head.
 
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Worthlessplebian

Worthless pleb
Ingrid: *looks down in shame* I forgot already. I'm sorry I guess I'm just a natural honey source and that is not a freaking insectoid that looks like a demon. *walks over to dead insect and kicks it then flips over* Hey there is a pouch full of devices *removes pouch and rummages through it pulling out a tape recorder* A tape recorder? Who uses that anymore? *clicks play*

Log Date: 312, 2:00am
I have been vigilante of target for 42 days now. His bird brain of a wife wanders out into the meadows while the target merely fools around with some other loon of a bird speaking in some arse backwards language. It seems he's still unaware of the situation back home. I've waited long enough to know the general's gone soft. I'll have to attack in the morning when they least expect it. Horent is always on guard at night
End Log
Bird brain? Why that prick *kicks dead body* lousy bug *huffs* wait a minute...this dude is a spy? He planned to kill you but accidentally snatched me? Unaware of home? That doesn't sound good love *is slightly worried but calm used to to danger* I think you should head home and check. I'll be fine on my own here. I know these woods like the back of my head.
Zack: You are right, I should head home however I have to anticipate an ambush or worse but first. *Zack picks up the corpse of the spy and viciously digs his claws into its' chest, he then with great force pulls it apart, severing the corpse in two.* Ah, much better. Don't worry, I'll be home before dinner. *Zack says as he begins running towards the direction of the hive and with great ability he maneuvers into flight.*
 

Wolfytoons31

Beautiful Disaster
Zack: You are right, I should head home however I have to anticipate an ambush or worse but first. *Zack picks up the corpse of the spy and viciously digs his claws into its' chest, he then with great force pulls it apart, severing the corpse in two.* Ah, much better. Don't worry, I'll be home before dinner. *Zack says as he begins running towards the direction of the hive and with great ability he maneuvers into flight.*
Ingrid: *cringes in disgust to the corpse being ripped apart then sees Zack off and sighs turning to the corpse* I know there is no point in burying you...but you might alert the rest of them if they ask for your position. Hmmm *rummages through pouch again and finds some snacks, a journal, tools for survival and a blinking red light from a device.* This doesn't look good. *Ingrid fly's over to her treehouse, plants beeping device on the table while grabbing a luggage stuffing it with important essentials before dropping the bag outside creating booby traps. She sighs seeing baby booties knit in the nursery room* why does something happen when a good thing is going? I was just about to be a mama! *pouts progressing to plant more traps retreating to a distance awaiting for enemies arrival.*

*By nightfall the insects arrive finding a dead corpse of their ally at least seven of them investigate her home as she watches from a hill. One by one dropping like flies. One fell to their death as a bear trap tore their leg off falling from a great height from panicking. One burns and the remaining flock who entered burn with the treehouse content with the outcome Ingrid fails to notice the clicking of mandibles behind her looming over her. Slowly she turns to face the insect before it screeches striking it's claws at her which grazes her right bicep. Ingrid kicks the insect away crawling away then picking herself up making a break for it only to be tackled to the ground caught between a struggle. A claw slowly piercing through her ribs making her hiss while fighting against her opponent doing her best to push back enough to reach for her dagger while at the same time wailing in pain from her cut going deeper until she finally impales the insect ceasing it's movements as it's blood/ orange fluids along with it's organs spill on top of her* Gross *she huffs relieved to be alive tossing the body aside after removing it's thorn out of her torso. Ingrid inspects her wound seeing how deep it is but not enough to kill her. Blood and orange fluid mixed like some sort of poison* give me a damn break. I have to get out of here fast. *struggles to get up using the support of a nearby tree while applying pressure to her wound. Once balanced, she drags her luggage with her to the nearest river to soothe her wounds and rest beside a tree holding her side waiting out the night*
 

Comet

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So, when I put in my cs I didn't realize how late I was to this rp when I read all ya'lls cs's dates.
 

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