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// okay, i may have not gotten to work with the jetsuit (even though I have a clear idea in mind), but my adhd brain has compelled me to finally start working on the world map of pratal, for the first time in years
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// currently downing a pint of rum with the lads tonight, following apple-flavored jack daniels
i've been having lots of muse for skye (unrelated)-
y'all are getting the jetsuit skye's gonna use tomorrow-
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// hey guys, i'm feeling much better today, i'm back to regularly scheduled programming, and i'll try get to you guys at the earliest convenience-
alienisms
“ huh ?? what're you talking about ??? „
zomb0i
carefully, the undead man stuck his neck out out of the open front door and took a look around. no immediate sign of danger. but he knew he had heard something outside a few minutes ago.
the house he was currently in wasn't his. the original owners were nowhere to be found, but that played to his advantage. it was a temporary place where he could rest and decide on what he needed to do next.
zomb0i
cautious brown eyes stared at the cyan-haired individual. the conscious zombie was debating on helping the survivor before one of the rabid zombies got to her. it was the right thing to do: to save the living. but she had that weapon in her hand, and one well-placed bullet to his brain would mean lights out for good. he knew he looked scary. he knew he looked like the enemy. but he couldn't just sit and let innocents die.
'screw it.' he thought before he stepped outside of the house, risking it all.
"hey! over here!" he waved his clawed hands, hoping to catch her attention.
// your reply is a brilliant one! :) i hope mine is sufficient, too
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// i'm sorry if the reply isn't to your liking, i'm trying to get an idea of the world of zom-b and how it really works-
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{ @zomb0i }
it was the dawn where panic was placed upon the people, with reports of cannibals coming out of nowhere, and riots erupting in the area, with two of the citizens finding refuge in one of the houses across the street, seemingly boarded-up in fear. a cyan-haired survivor tried to frantically bang on the door to let her in, but to no avail. a revolver could be seen in her right hand. she was not aware that she was being watched.
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// i was yesterday years old when i found out the writers of mouthwashing actually had a headcanon in which the characters each had a favorite pokemon (but in daisuke's case, a digimon-) so i'm throwing my hat into the ring, as this has been living rent-free in my head for the past couple hours-
skye's favorite pokemon is spheal. do with that information what you will-
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// alright, debrief for today: i was at my relatives, got some replies out, and feel drained as hell- to you guys, who have already replied to my cb, i'll get to you guys when i wake up, love y'all-
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// i'm tempted to give post-war skye a jetsuit: not like a full-on bulky backpack, but i'm thinking of a chesplate and anklets combo- imma have her move like v1 in ultrakill- /hj
G5Syncro
@-sparrowcall movement like V1 in ultrakill? so very hectic, chaotic and almost next to impossible for the human person to comprehend... HELL YEAH XD
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{ @sieg_zeon }
// never put skye in a wingsuit- contrary to popular belief, she's not a bird, and is afraid of riding in one-
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// alright, imma head to bed, but imma leave this for the first time in a while, and i'll try get to you guys when i wake up:
cb + specify
Die-For_You
@-sparrowcall something quaint , maybe skye seeing avontica's scars or something like that
sieg_zeon
/ On skibidi, that’s so gas.. I’ll seek my way out to Ohio. I hope I rizzed you up somehow. /j :wilted: