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  1. Bfroger6
    Yeah, I'm still in Wheeeee ~
  2. Bfroger6
    Listening to the others was a sore bother to Dave in that sleepy state. Still, getting all worked up around the jerkface being a jerk actually helped him wake up a little. Anyways, he could see he got the jerk jerked up with his own jerky response, but he seemed to be trying his best not to lash out and continue the argument. Wait, Fukui... Fukui... Which one was that? The kid? Ha! Dave snorted and grinned. "Sure, I'll take the kid on! I'd enjoy it way more if it was you I'd have to fight, but sure, I ain't complaining if I get to just stand around and do my thing! You just make sure to kick the other two out of the game before I run out of fuel, though the chances are the kid's gonna wear himself out way before me, haha! Anyways, he's the one with wings, right? That just makes it easier." Dave's stomach grunted again.
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    Oh, right, yeah, he was in the team with the jerkface. Why couldn't he have been in the time with the hot Church chick or something? That would've been more fun. The only girl in their team was just that, a girl. Ugh... Andways, to the issue at hand... As he listened to the jerkface talk, Dave could just feel it all just pounding against his still tired brain. What he understood was that this guy had the nerve to complain about stuff and was wasting his breath snarkling things about taking the least mobile enemy on and stuff like cannons hidden inside gauntlets. What did 'bombardment' mean again? Was it like... bombs? Gah, he couldn't think straight yet. In any case, Dave would snicker and stretch himself up slowly like some sort of an overgrown sloth. "Yeah, sure, I got a cannon right here. Not. Are you crazy? The only thing this antique piece of crap is good for is shields, barriers and that stuff, and that goes for me too. Don't expect me to fight, I'm best when standing around and deflecting the enemy attacks. And I'm good at what I do. You just keep 'battering people into submission' and I'll keep you and the girl safe, but mostly the girl. And if you fall, I'm surrendering, because why should I bother with it if I can't even attack them properly? You can't expect much from the tired, hungry me. If you want results, then get me some food. So at least I can chow on something while you get your ass handed to you, haha!" And with that, he grunted with self-satisfaction at getting to contradict the jerkface's plans (there's plenty of twisted satisfaction in hating on someone you dislike, as well as anything they say or claim, ha)...and then yawned again.
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    "A movk battle?" He yawned, squinting at the girl. "Like, in teams? Then... hmm, we're in a team?" This was rather sudden for his tired brain to fully comprehend. And he had to Set-Up too? "And, considering the setup..." He scratched his chin, yawned again, then twanked the little cross in his ear with his index finger. *transformation sequence censored for obvious reasons* The blue gem lit up for a second before it began emanating light, and next thing you knew.... there was a silver gauntlet on Dave's right hand, extending up to his elbow, as well as a bluish cape on his back. The rest of his clothes also changed into a sleeveless shirt and dark-colored pants, with a belt tied around his waist and around a metal loop on his back under the cape, splitting into two and over again to his front where the two parts connected around another metal loop on his plexus and tied down to the waist again. He wore a black glove on his other hand, and a couple of belts tied around the palm of it. He streched and scratched his armpit lazily. "At least this still fits me." Turning to the girl, he grinned. "There, happy? Now, who's on our side and who ain't?"
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    The sun shone in the distance of the green horizon, while Dave relaxed in his favourite, oh-so-soft chair on the porch of the house he worked so hard to earn. Ha! More like, worked nothing to earn it. Drink in his hand and a straw hat over his eyes, he relaxed like that, just... doing nothing. On the table next to him, a half-eaten, bulging sandwich and a few empty plates sprinkled with crumbs, the sandwiches he already ate that morning. Or was it afternoon? It didn't matter, all that mattered was that he could just laze through his days... From inside the house, over his shoulders, a voice reached his ear and his chair began to rock. Strange, was his chair a rocking chair? He never noticed. A-anyways, he lazily turned over to face the door and respond to his lovely maiden's calls. "Come on, wake up." She called for him. Typical her, always there to disturb his laze. Wait, since when did he have a wife? The chair began rocking more violently, with such force that Dave had to hold on tight as to not fall over from it. The clouds began gathering, the glass fell out of his hand and broke on the wooden porch. Two girl creeped up on his sandwich and stole it. The twins. Wait, what? He fell off the chair and straight to his nose. ----------------------- Dave woke up, laying face-down on some city street he didn't recognize. His nose hurt. Just what was... Oh, right, the blasted 6 am training. Just as he realized that, he grumbled, as he the thought of who woke him up finally came to his brain. "Sure, I'm up, I'm up." He grumbled as he pushed himself up on his feet, looking at the girl next to him. "So... what's going on? And why's there some winged dude over there? Am I still sleeping or something? *yaaawn*"
  6. Bfroger6
    Lazy fat guy at 6 am? Lemme have some fun playing him. And yes, there's the floor. And he's been woken up by the noise, just keeps dozing off.
  7. Bfroger6
    You should be aware Dave ain't wakin' up unless provoked ~ So don't wait for me to post the Set Up, eheheh
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    The commander's clap snapped Dave back to lucidity, but only for a brief moment. He looked around, blinked a couple of time, the voiced around him muffled by the sleepy fog still hoistering his mind. And then, as the commander's speech came to an end, the snoring resumed.
  9. Bfroger6
    Didn't notice that you asked me something, Lexi, lolz It's the collection of her poems, each holding tremendous power on its own. She can reproduce them at will. The third Phantasm serves to write one new poem in her own blood and add it to the Poetica, but she will die soon afterwards. This one is considerably more powerful than the rest. Others can attempt to reproduce her poems, but will fail as they are on a completely different level than what they could ever hope to achieve.
  10. Bfroger6
    The steady interchangement of yawning and grumble slowly, but surely, passes into a considerably loud, long and uninterrupted snore emanating from Dave as he fells asleep sitting like that...
  11. Bfroger6
    I posted Orpheus.
  12. Bfroger6
    Getting up at 6 am was no easy chore for Dave. He fought the wake-up calls for as long as he could, before succumbing to the hopelessness of the situation. His ginger hair left untended and a small stubble spreading across his chubby face, he somehow managed to get to the training area without falling asleep and over into the water at both sides of the path. That, however, did not mean he was anywhere near awake. When they got to their destination, he could only stare half-asleep through his aquinted eyes at the people around him who seemed to be talking about something, but he wasn't sure. Like it mattered right now... They should just get it over with so he could get back to bed already. He yawned loudly. As he streched, however, a sharp pain burst through his stomach and he put his hands on the biggie. Ugh, he should've gotten something to eat last night... He wasn't used to going without food for more than was necessary... Anyways, he paid no attention to the new guy and just sat on the hard, hexagonal ground, his stomach growling as he grimaced and yawned every once in a while.
  13. Bfroger6
    1. I'm sleeping, aka yes, I'm ready ~ 2. Training, yay 3. I'll side with the 3v3
  14. Bfroger6
    Thanks, you rule ;P
  15. Bfroger6
    Yo, Rusty. Can you allow me to edit my Device a bit? I mean, it hasn't been used IC yet, so there should be no problems, and I thought of a way better idea (I usually do that, post my app then think of something better immediately after). Sorry if it's a problem
  16. Bfroger6
    Yo, why did my Caster go unnoticed?
  17. Bfroger6
    Here, have a Caster. I almost luv her as much as I luv Caracalla ~
  18. Bfroger6
    And you guessed exactly how I would've ranked Caracalla, lolz *thumbs up*
  19. Bfroger6
    Frog had not noticed Sylva had left while he wasn't looking, so when he got no response to his question, he looked around, surprised to see that she was indeed missing. "Eeeh?" He sighed in slight annoyance. Geez, he would need to go find her now... Where could she have run away? He got his answer when he heard her voice. "Mister Frog, I want this one!" Turning in the direction of the voice, he noticed her glued to one of the shopwindows. Looking more closely... Oh! It was the bakery they had been looking for! Geez, this girl... He sighed and grinned, trotting his way over to her with his hand still full of her luggage. "Next time, don't run off like that without telling me, 'kay?" He gave her the most authoritarian look he could muster before pushing the door open his his shoulder. The bell rang and he found himself inside the neatly decorated cake store. And boy, was it not just deliciously scrumptuous just standing in there!? It gave even him goosebumps looking at all the cakes. ALL the cakes. He dropped the bags on the floor, captivated by the assortment. "Y-you just go tell the baker what you want, I'll look around, maybe... get something for myself too, 'kay?" He said to Sylva, not even caring enough to look at her. He just made a small shooing gesture with his hands, as if saying 'Run along now, I'm having a cakedentity crisis.' And yes, that is a thing.
  20. Bfroger6
    Dude, my whole character is an Alexander fanboy. His whole shtick is being the lamer wannabe version of him, and that's why his skills resemble Alex's, but are weaker and crappier overall xP
  21. Bfroger6
    Lolz, what's so wrong with Caracalla, Lexi? xP Also, if I could, I would like to add this... ...to Caracalla's NP roster? ~
  22. Bfroger6
    Here, have a Rider, but not the one you've expected from me. As a side question, can we make multiple Servants of the same class? (I'm being greedy for the Rider spot, yes I know, because I like Riders, but that's why I gotta ask.)
  23. Bfroger6
    Oh look, a new one? Alright, I might throw in a Servant or something ^^
  24. Bfroger6
    Edited current position on maaap ~ ^^
  25. Bfroger6
    "Okie doke, Master! I think I have a better idea of what this war's about now, anyway! I was confused before, but the emotions of all these Servants have made things pretty certain. Which means we'll also need to set up a territory... And try on the shorts!" "Hmmm... A war... Hmpf, We'll talk about it when we get back home, cuz if this is dangerous, we can't just valtz in, no matter how awesome we are." "I never got to try cake!" "Oh my god, you are right!" Frog exploded as he heard Sylva. "Holy banana, we forgot that during that mess, didn't we? Hmm... Then, let's go find some place where we can get cake, geez. All this cake-talk's getting me the sweet tooth too." HE pouted at her in a joking manner, but then winked and grinned playfully. "Alright, we'll go get some cake." --------------Cake time---------------- Frog led Sylva south through the citym barely managing the weight on his back as he stared at the screen of his cellphone, trying to locate a place where they could have cake. A confectionery was supposed to be around there somewhere...but it was far easier to look at the map than it was to actually find the place irl. "Hmmm..." He squinted as he put the bags down on the concrete, looking around for any sign of their desired destination. "You see it anywhere?" He asked his companion after a few turns that yielded no results.
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