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 :'''{{#var:828|Geralt of Rivia (828)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; They say Witchers don't feel. Not fear, not disappointment, not love, not anything. That they're nothing more than killers who care for naught but coin. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Geralt knows this to be false. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, after nodding to Hoshi and fighting back to back with the younger woman, he's hit full force by the flood of /disappointment/ that crashes against his mind. It's a feeling he's familiar with. Hell, he'd disappointed Triss, didn't he? He hadn't meant to. He hadn't even known about his past when they had become close. But that was why they couldn't talk now, not with the spectre of Yennefer hanging over them both. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; And Dandelion, the bard. Always getting Geralt into trouble, always unable to handle himself. A good friend, but what kind of friend draws you into so much trouble, usually in the service of finding a woman to bed. Sure, he's your friend, but isn't that just so disappoint- <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; And Cirilla. Ciri. She's out there alone, somewhere. It's a recurring nightmare. Ciri, atop the ramparts of Kaer Morhen and too far from Geralt. Eredin Breacc Glas, gloating, in a voice as dark and terrible as the grave: "I'VE LONG AWAITED THIS, AND YOU, WHITE WOLF." <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; His dark blade falls and- <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; It's over in a moment. Geralt is already moving towards the keening shade, his silver blade gripped in both hands. His face is set and hard. A monster is a monster, and once they hurt people they have to be put down. Geralt stands next to the Shadow, and, with a firm grip on his blade, he raises the silver sword above his head-!<br> <br>
-:'''{{#var:42|Staren (42)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Staren's /got/ this. Once they blow that damn apprentice up (Hmm, gonna need more firepower, that's alright, he's got plenty...) he'll just blow up the foxes with wide-area plasma detonations after his allies get out of the way! Easy peasy! There's absolutely no way he could feel<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;ansi)<span style="color:purple">DISAPPOINTMENT</span><br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;That mind of Staren's is, basically, constantly plotting out the future. Planning, predicting how things will go -- taking the boat that is his life wildly careening down the Multiversal rapids and trying to guess where the rocks are so he can take control and steer away from them.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He's had... mixed success.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;But now, other visions come, unbidden.<br />===============================================================================<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;This monster is not a problem, to /slay/. They'll do that. But then...<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"Missiles? What were you /thinking/? If you blew Tin Soldier up, I'd be /dead/!" shouts August, looking haggard. "That's how it works?! I didn't--" Staren starts but August holds up a hand and shakes his head. "You're right. We should have told you. I'm just... <span style="color:purple">disappointed</span> you didn't think to ask."<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"I thought you were supposed to be some kind of /miracle/ worker!" Amakasu puts her hands on her hips. "You've been out there in the Multiverse for years, figuring stuff out! Didn't you have any way to /save/ him? I... I'm sorry. I guess he was doomed anyway. I'm just... <span style="color:purple">disappointed</span>. It's not your... You didn't do anything wrong."<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"Dude what the hell" Kotone Yamakawa glares at him with shock and disgust "we just found out that guy was a student here and you tried to blow him up without a second thought! I'm <span style="color:purple">disappointed</span> in you."<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Twilight Sparkle says, "I can't believe my very special somepony is letting a /high school girl/ get to him. It's natural to get angry when HK-47 threatens to kill me and..." she shivers, "...or when someone tries to take over the world or threatens your friends or traps thousands of innocent people in a death game, but all she does is insult people! They're not even very /clever/ insults!" She stamps a forehoof for emphasis. "I..." Staren starts to say, then slumps. "I'm sorry." Twilight steps forward and hugs him. "It's alright. I'll always love you. I'm just... <span style="color:purple">disappointed</span>."<br /><br />===============================================================================<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Staren drops out of the sky, crashing and landing on his back. "I... wh..." He clumsily tries to fend off foxes, and probably still hits some with his beam cannons and the beam sword that he draws... but, he's kind of lashing out wildly, scrambling to get to his feat and distracted as his mind is distracted, compelled to defend and justify himself in an endless series of expected future arguments.<br> <br>
+:'''{{#var:42|Staren (42)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Staren's /got/ this. Once they blow that damn apprentice up (Hmm, gonna need more firepower, that's alright, he's got plenty...) he'll just blow up the foxes with wide-area plasma detonations after his allies get out of the way! Easy peasy! There's absolutely no way he could feel<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style="color:purple">DISAPPOINTMENT</span><br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;That mind of Staren's is, basically, constantly plotting out the future. Planning, predicting how things will go -- taking the boat that is his life wildly careening down the Multiversal rapids and trying to guess where the rocks are so he can take control and steer away from them.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He's had... mixed success.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;But now, other visions come, unbidden.<br />===============================================================================<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;This monster is not a problem, to /slay/. They'll do that. But then...<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"Missiles? What were you /thinking/? If you blew Tin Soldier up, I'd be /dead/!" shouts August, looking haggard. "That's how it works?! I didn't--" Staren starts but August holds up a hand and shakes his head. "You're right. We should have told you. I'm just... <span style="color:purple">disappointed</span> you didn't think to ask."<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"I thought you were supposed to be some kind of /miracle/ worker!" Amakasu puts her hands on her hips. "You've been out there in the Multiverse for years, figuring stuff out! Didn't you have any way to /save/ him? I... I'm sorry. I guess he was doomed anyway. I'm just... <span style="color:purple">disappointed</span>. It's not your... You didn't do anything wrong."<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"Dude what the hell" Kotone Yamakawa glares at him with shock and disgust "we just found out that guy was a student here and you tried to blow him up without a second thought! I'm <span style="color:purple">disappointed</span> in you."<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Twilight Sparkle says, "I can't believe my very special somepony is letting a /high school girl/ get to him. It's natural to get angry when HK-47 threatens to kill me and..." she shivers, "...or when someone tries to take over the world or threatens your friends or traps thousands of innocent people in a death game, but all she does is insult people! They're not even very /clever/ insults!" She stamps a forehoof for emphasis. "I..." Staren starts to say, then slumps. "I'm sorry." Twilight steps forward and hugs him. "It's alright. I'll always love you. I'm just... <span style="color:purple">disappointed</span>."<br /><br />===============================================================================<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Staren drops out of the sky, crashing and landing on his back. "I... wh..." He clumsily tries to fend off foxes, and probably still hits some with his beam cannons and the beam sword that he draws... but, he's kind of lashing out wildly, scrambling to get to his feat and distracted as his mind is distracted, compelled to defend and justify himself in an endless series of expected future arguments.<br> <br>
 :'''{{#var:715|Kenji Kawasaki (715)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "So the fuck what?" Kenji snaps, "You think it's only good if it's the original? So it's born from a fuck-up and it made a mistake, and that's it, too bad, so sad, fuck your shot but you're a freak?" <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Who cares if it's Alfonso or Diongi or whatever? If it can choose then it gets a shot and you can /go the fuck through me/." <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; And then Geralt goes ahead and tries, and there's no arguing, because Kenji just throws himself into the Witcher's blade by the swhoulder. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; It is probably going to hurt. A lot. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; And all of that assumes that Kenji's right. If he's wrong about the Shadow...well... <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; He's probably going to hurt a lot more.<br> <br>

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Sirrus at 03:41, 31 October 2016

Blaze at 08:25, 13 January 2016

Blaze: Created page with "{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2016/01/11 |Location=Alberichstadt |Synopsis=One cold night in Alberichstadt, the Shadows within the Mirror Forest seem agitated. A party ..."