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  1. Welp, don't have much better to do, but if anyone's in for some late night Plug.Dj, I'll be your host tonight. https://plug.dj/reborn-radio

    1. Tacos

      Tacos

      Session over. See ya next time!

  2. I need a pair of earmuffs so badly. I think they're the cutest things.
  3. Don't forget the earmuffs.

  4. Just for the sake of convenience, perhaps we should add in what each DJ's specialty/preference is so people know what to expect when they're DJing. If I had to label myself, I'd be a balance between Nightcore, Electronic, and Pop Punk.
  5. Hush, don't speak. When you spit your venom, keep it shut I hate it when you hiss, and preach, about your new messiah cause your theories catch fire.~
  6. "Eat sleep, and breathe that you're full of the stuff. Go back, get tied up tight."~

  7. I guarantee you it isn't impossible. Give it a good look. It might take you a few minutes, but you will figure it out.
  8. Another PBE update passes and no changes to the more negatively taken portrait icons, but instead changing ones that looked almost perfect in my opinion. I am not amused.
  9. I see no point to posting glitches here. There are no developers of Insurgence here, so any you do find, won't be found by the developers and have no use then. You're probably better off just making a reddit account to report these glitches to where they belong.
  10. Well, I'd appreciate if you took control of Lealia considering I have yet to get the information to start posting officially. Also, Azery said he plans on posting soon, he was just busy.
  11. Wow, I must have been missing out on the Notus love ;-;
  12. You trying to say that people aren't allowed to date IRL from Reborn? This mean you got someone from here??? I think I have an idea.
  13. Things will have to shift in my favor some day. And if it doesn't happen by chance, I'll make it happen myself.

    1. Maelstrom

      Maelstrom

      Who went and taught you the secret of life?

  14. I'd throw it around the 200 mark. Also, Kuku, please try to refrain from posting in succession like that. Since you were adding things in such short periods of time, you're better off using the "edit" feature in the bottom right corner of your posts. To make sure you refrain from breaking any other rules, make sure you read up on the rules.
  15. Carissa stood outside the doorway as Jory entered. She took out the Luxury Ball that held her longtime friend. Go get 'em darling. I believe you can do this. Carissa pressed her forehead to the cold shell. She held the ball in her hand as she entered the room. Without a moment's hesitation, Carissa launched Lila near the back of the room. She came out of her pokeball rather aggravated that she had almost toppled a bookshelf unintentionally. Her eyes lifted to match Carissa's across the room. Lila's ruby eyes glimmered and then she gave a nod to Carissa, signaling it was time to destroy these acolytes. Carissa's attention was drawn away from her partner by a group of approaching acolytes. Two were incredibly tall, towering over Carissa by probably over a whole foot. The other was perhaps a few inches shorter than Carissa. Before a single attack was thrown, Carissa scanned their belts. None of them have a pokeball on them? Why is that? Just over the tallest acolyte's head, Carissa was able to see a group of three pokemon approaching Carissa. She would have been glad to see what they were, but the acolytes were approaching. One of the taller ones, a girl with long blond hair tied in a poor excuse for a ponytail, lunged forward at Carissa, following her poorly executed punch. Carissa took advantage of the acolytes poor performance and countered. She struck the girl's arm upward with a swift block before jumping and launching a webbed hand towards the girl's throat. The acolyte sputtered and choked while Carissa grabbed her inner elbow an placed her leg swiftly behind the acolyte's. In a speedy motion, Carissa threw her leg at the back of the acolyte's, causing her legs to crumble. Carissa was far less than gentle when she stepped over the girl to approach her next attacker. The shortest girl was throwing out a kick that would surely hurt Carissa if she didn't act quickly. She reversed her direction, stepping back with her left foot, preparing herself for the attack. When it was close enough, Carissa grabbed the acolytes ankle, stopping the kick, and twisted it causing her body to make a complete rotation. One harsh kick and the acolyte was lying stomach down on the floor. The last girl, the tallest had positioned herself just out of Carissa's view during her fight. Within seconds, the acolyte threw a punch straight at Carissa's stomach. She fell forwards, holding her hand to her stomach in pain. But it wasn't for long. Carissa had to think quickly or else she could be severely hurt. She threw herself onto her back, getting a better view of the girl. She had short red hair and a smirk that rivaled that of a Gengar. Carissa could no longer look at the girl's face as the acolyte's incoming fist blocked her view. Carissa wrapped her legs around both sides of the girl's legs, and then rolled, causing the acolyte to tumble to the ground. Carissa got up quickly and threw one swift kick to the girl's face, leaving her unconscious. Carissa threw herself against the wall. "Wanna come out now, Lealia? Or did I accidentally knock you out already?" She threw out a smile and winced, feeling the pain come back from the fight. Meanwhile Lila was holding her own incredibly well against the three pokemon. The assaulting team consisted of an Excadrill, Gliscor, and a Sceptile. The first to strike was the Sceptile. He launched a vicious tempest of leaves at Lila. The leaves struck her harshly, leaving scrapes and cuts all over her. But as she was taking the attack, her body began to gleam, and when the onslaught had finished, a beam of light shot out of Milotic, reflecting back incredible amounts of damage. The Sceptile was out cold on the floor. Next came the Gliscor, but he wasn't much of a trouble. Just like the Noivern on the previous floor, Lila was unamused and shot an Ice Beam, crippling the pokemon mid-flight and causing it to faint upon impact with the floor. The last was Excadrill. Lila lead off with a Scald. The Excadrill took the attack and reduced its damage by shielding itself with its steeled claws. It then began to lunge at Lila, its iron helmet glowing. Lila didn't hesitate and snaked her tail behind one of the bookshelves. Her tail began to glow a ghastly purple and she launched the bookshelf at the Excadrill. The Excadrill wasn't prepared and was suddenly buried under a mound of books. Lila then looked up to see Carissa was hurt. However, she knew she could not do much from here, and instead, used her healing capabilities on herself.
  16. We all have varying levels of excitement towards events like these. Let's just respect everyone's opinion on this and hope for the best.
  17. "Jory!" Carissa protested as Jory dragged her into the stairwell. "I get that it wasn't smart of me but Lila can't fit and work to her full potential when crammed in the hallway. She could work well against them if she had more room. Not to mention, these guys seem to be more focused on throwing punches than aiming them. And when we have less space to dodge, we have a greater chance of being hit." Carissa peered through the door, seeing the group moving slowly towards them. "We don't have much time to get back in there. You're going to have to trust me, ok?" Carissa placed her hands on Jory's shoulders to comfort him.
  18. Jory, keep in mind there is also the ceiling fan and the many bookshelves. Whether they're useful to you or not, they can be used in some way.
  19. "Last kiss on your lips, really his."~

  20. Before Carissa decided to enter the room of the second floor, her eyes fluttered back down the stairs. It wasn't all too clear, but it seemed as if Ann was circulating the room. Whispers wavered throughout the building and Carissa couldn't help but smile. I did something right. Who would've thought? She turned around and smiled at Jory, tilting her head slightly to act cute. "This is just the start, Jory. Soon we'll be saving people like it's nothing, you and I together." She took his hand and squeezed it before turning back to the door. Carissa stepped cautiously into the room. No one seemed to notice her presence. All the acolytes were huddled around various desks, enthralled in some sort of card game. They were yelling and screaming, and as the enraged acolytes slammed their fists into the table, Carissa could tell they were strong, incredibly focused on brute force if in combat. Poker players. The pure sign of top tier assholes. The air conditioning in the room strengthened and sent a wisp of cool air at Carissa's hair. A small strand of hair flew in front of Carissa's eye, and she simply blew up at the hair, making it fall back into her hair as if it were the final piece of a puzzle. Her eyes scanned the room and she saw that every wall was covered in shelves. The shelves held thick, hardback books that were all organized by their color. One row red, one green, and so on. She then looked up to see a cheap ceiling fan spinning slowly on the low hanging ceiling. Bet you that fan is so helpful. Carissa stepped forward, something she would have never done before. Normally she would turn the corner and retreat, deciding these meat-heads weren't worth her time. She would think they'd kill themselves out of anger towards the stupid poker game. But instead she stood, waiting for someone to notice her existence. As a minute passed by, she was fed up. She stuck her index and middle finger of her right hand between her lips, and let out a high-pitched whistle. This was, once again, something she would never do. But knowing all she had done already by helping the acolytes downstairs, and feeling stronger with Jory by her side, she wasn't scared. From all five tables, every acolyte looked up at Carissa, a raging fire blazing in every one of their eyes. Carissa began to spin the card by the lanyard that was attached to it as she stepped forward. She inhaled slowly before releasing a breath. "So... I'm looking for a Lealia?"
  21. *waves shyly* Hey guys! I'll try my best to make this experience just as exciting and thrilling as Notus and Acqui have made it previously, and I'm glad to be helping out! Good luck and I'll see you all on the battlefield!
  22. I wouldn't mind if Drake stayed out a little longer to direct Ann and Susana to safety.
  23. PBE has been updated with refined portrait icons for champs with newer splash arts. Info can be found here: http://www.surrenderat20.net/2015/01/15-pbe-update.html#more Just wanted to express my opinion on Kog'maw's and Shyvana's. Left is new, right is old. I absolutely hate what they did with their eyes. They did it with other champs and it looked fine, but theirs just doesn't look right, especially Kog'maw's. His look far too large and Shyvana's just look absolutely ugly. Most of the new portrait icons were just zoom-ins or touching up on blurry areas, but these are just nasty looking. I think Shyvana's background was perfectly fine, but that red paired with those ugly eyes is making me want to vomit. Kog'maw's brighter colors and incredibly swollen eyes that just scream "I'm trying to be kawaii," are just making me cry.
  24. I'm done keeping everything I feel inside. It's time to reveal the truth, whether they'll like it or not.

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