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Megathread - Terrasphere Speed Dating
Discussion in 'Stokbon' started by The Troupe, May 4, 2018.
  1. 'A hero too?' OHO! So this whole matching thing wasn't COMPLETELY random? Or maybe, Seigi was just lucky! At least she met a fellow hero-comrade-person! "It's all good! I've smelled worse! BUT I hope you aren't making a habit out of being eaten by monsters? That's not... very heroic?" Indeed it wasn't! Either way, what the person who didn't even mention his name wanted was a heroic cheer! Right.

    Right! How could she forget? "A cheer... for heroism?" For him? Alright! Taking a few steps back she got even louder. "GUTS AND EFFORT! NAMELESS HERO. PUT ALL OF YOUR GUTS AND EFFORT INTO THINGS, AND YOU SHALL ACHIEVE THE GREATEST HEIGHTS, EVER!"... Did that count?

    @Hanno Futaba
     
  2. "FOR YOU TOO, POWERFUL HERO OF JUSTICE... Wait, Nameless..?" Hanno tilted his head a bit, before facepalming extremely hard while blushing in shame. 'REALLY?!' Normally he was a chill guy, but in a such embarrassing situation another reaction would be completely weak. "Ah! I'm sorry for being so rude. My name is Futaba, Hanno Futaba! Nice to meet you, Seigi!"

    He drank a bit of the alcohol, mostly to hide his embarrassment. 'That's why you aren't fit for dates, dude! Look what you have done... Almost being digested isn't reason to forget about introducing yourself'. The Faerin thought to himself, before looking at the girl. "Yeah, maybe being eaten by monsters isn't heroic... But aside from now, all other times I was almost eaten it was to save and protect someone about to being eaten. So I guess this count as heroic!"

    @Seigi
     
    Last edited: May 4, 2018
  3. Was this... was this how dating worked in Terrasphere?

    He could've been fighting this dragon for two hours, or two minutes. He wasn't sure, and it didn't really matter much. What did matter was the man who'd just fallen out of the defeated dragon's belly, sticking the landing like falling out of giant monsters was a normal thing. A damsel(?) in distress...?

    Wait.

    What if it was a trap!

    Doru pointed his sword(?!?) at Haru. "Hey!" he barked. "Are you some kind of weird dragon baby? If you're looking for revenge, I'm not going down easy!"

    @Haru
     
  4. Reaching into the beast, Haru takes out his so very promised drink that he was offered with this deal in return for taking a nap in a beautiful dress. Really he was going to have it himself but this man had saved him- he would definitely deserve a drink, right?

    That was until he had begun to shout at him. Haru already knew where this was going- all the way down one big old misunderstanding. This kept happening to him. Why him?
    Well he was having enough of it. Haru took his lifelong dream of being cool and stuffed it in the back of his head for the moment. There was something more important than that.

    Like beating the crap out of this guy. Haru downs the alcohol in one gulp, smashes the glass on the dragon's hide and charges the man with acid-lined fists, roaring his challenge.

    "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU CALLING A BRADWYNNE?!"

    @Doru
     
  5. "Nice to meet you, too!" Seigi giggled as they kind of introduced themselves a second time. Also, did Hanno actually have some alcohol? He totally had booze! Why did he have some but Seigi not?! What was this conspiracy!?!

    "Almost..." The girl repeated his words. "Almost is good! If you have the same...heroic tendencies... as I, I'm sure you wouldn't hesitate a second to give your immortal life to save someone else! BUT let me tell you, dying over and over again isn't heroic at all! Not to mention, it..." The orange hair looked down for a second. "...kills a part of your soul. The game isn't illegal without reason, I think."

    But maybe Hanno was already a totally heroic hero who could easily avoid death!
    @Hanno Futaba
     
  6. "You want me too? Wowzers, that's pretty cool beans mister. Okay then...hehehe❤, I'll show you some stuff. Take it all in and let me have a good time feeling your grief. In return I give you a small taste of a happy ending. That's what I do."

    Her hand burst into a purplish glow as it expanded rapidly until it completely devoured Noah and herself. In actuality, she would go nowhere, but Noah would find his mind grasped at by phantasms. As a small illusory entity called a Liebender Engel hovered over him created by her mana. Representing her attempts to take him to the darkest place she could.

    Wendel simply stood with her hand in his while he was mentally assaulted by a spell designed specifically to draw out and repeat the darkest times in one's life. Those times were then exaggerated to nightmarish proportions. Das Ein Magia could not tell what someones inner grievances were, but her magic would do it's best to find them and give them a manifested image.

    "*Giggle*... Let me see you cry, let me see you hurt and cringe. But don't worry Mr.Noah-san. I'm not evil. I just want to have fun too. I need to feel you suffer!*


    After waves upon waves of mental attacks. Wendel would send one last vision. This would be the one thing he wanted more than anything. If nothing, then it would be the most content thing she could give him.

    "Happy Endings are the best kind, the only kind worth having. This isn't permanent for you but hehehe...I hope...hehehe...it's a good thing to look forward to ."


    Regardless how successful. She released his hand and placed her hands behind her back with a eerie smile as she gazed at him. Her right eye quivering a little with excitement as it slowly began to bleed down her cheek.

    @Noah Krane
     
  7. A dragon, even a baby dragon, should have claws and fire and stuff, right? Doru was not entirely convinced that this was a baby dragon anymore. But he did seem pretty mad. "Oops...? Hey, we don't have to fight if you're not a baby dragon!"

    It's a good thing he was wearing heavy armor! Otherwise the idea of being punched by a guy two feet taller than him might have actually been scary!

    @Haru
     
  8. Aristides opened his mouth to offer to help Brant with whatever it was he was trying to accomplish with the dress, but a loud tear and the sudden drop in the front of the dress gave him pause. Then a fit of snickers. Thank God that hadn't been him in the dress, he hated corsets. Well, Vivienne hated corsets, and she was a normal sized woman. Aristides was built like a brick house--would he have even fit in the dress?

    Who knows. It was TerraSphere. They had magic.


    "No problem. Really. I didn't actually slay the thing, it just sort of...died. So...I guess we talk, now, or is there a button we press somewhere for cocktails."

    He gave another small snerk of amusement.

    "If it's any consultation, the dress is nice, digested or not. Do you think they'll charge you for destruction of the props?"


     
  9. "My heroic tendencies are giving my all to protect everyone that needs." He smiled. "Of course I won't throw my life out of the window, but if it's needed to save someone... Specially someone I care about, I will be willing to do it."

    "Also... Immortal life? I know dying in this game isn't something that have no consequences or something that should be taken lightly... I knew that when I first played it... And I confirmed it after the fight against Titanus. But that gives even more reason to me do my best to not let someone else fall."

    The Faerin looked at the girl. 'Hm...' Hanno chuckled and passed an alcoholic drink to Seigi. "What are your heroic tendencies?"

    @Seigi
     
  10. Having successfully slayed the dragon with a... uh... sword it looked like. Misha just stood now, bewildered . She glanced at the sword in her hand and seemed to think really hard about something. Then she looked at all the dragon guts laying around and what looked like a half naked boy in the center.

    Why was she here and what was going on? Misha dropped the sword absentmindedly as she knelt down and picked up a piece of gory dragon meat

    ...Mmmm. Maybe I was... mmm hungry? So I killed a ... what are they called again? Lizard? mmm.. you know right?


    She made a small flapping motion with her hand as she took a massive bite out of the meat.

    Wings.. yeah they have wings. Dragons... mmm,


    She sat down next to the boy and continued to eat. Completely oblivious to having just rescued him.

    @Tetsunosuke
     
  11. As Sean walked away, he heard his "date" express disapproval, yet he shrugged. I'm not sober enough to deal with this... As if on cue, the teleporting person returned with a bottle of vodka. "Thank you." He took the bottle and began drinking. Much better... After a couple swigs, he tossed it off to the side and turned to his "date".

    "WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, MAKING ASSUMPTIONS LIKE THAT?" Sean staggered a tiny bit. This is nothing... I participated in Ale King a long time ago...

    @Madison Freebird
     
  12. After making sure he was fully clean Brant threw the corset to the ground. He was a tad bit offended at being laughed at but soon enough he began to laugh as well.

    "Good dress or not, I don't feel like dying from suffocation. I'll pay them for the damages later. Besides, I was always told I looked better in a suit." Granted, those same people were the one's who threatened to beat him into a bloody pulp but that was beside the point.

    "Now then. Where the heck are those darn dri-"

    Before he knew what was happening a glass of wine was placed into his hand. He looked at it suspiciously before shrugging and taking a swig. Not bad.

    "So, what brings you to Terra?"

    @Aristides
     
  13. "Well that's convenient."

    Aristides tilted his head to the side as a drink magically appeared in his "date's" hand. He held out his own hand for a drink, but when none appeared, he pressed his lips into a thin line. Maybe his was broken. Next round he'd get one. Maybe. He focused on the question instead. Placing down his cape--which he was pretty sure he hadn't been wearing before--he too a seat besides the dragon corpse and pat the ground next to him for Brant to sit should he choose.

    "Most of the generic reasons, I suppose. Mayhem and misadventure. And I received the link for mysterious reasons I want to figure out. Yourself?"


     
  14. A mildly concerned voice cuts through his fury. Haru slowed down and lost his steam as he walked over to the other man, eventually coming to a stop in front of him, confused. He clutches his head as a sudden headache comes to him in his new clarity. "-Ah, no, we... do not... what was I even doing again ..?"

    Oh man, what was he even doing? The last few moments of his memory had become a bit blurry. In addition, he was pretty stupid right now in this torn up, wet dress. Speaking of which, it was really cold. Haru takes the solution to all of these problems- another drink! Choosing to waterfall this time after receiving it from the convenient stage-woman, he offers the remaining half.

    "Sorry, we started on the wrong foot. Let's try this again with alcohol. I'm Haru. "

    @Doru
     
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  15. Uhh... What is...

    Before Iván could finish his thought, his sight was taken from him, replaced by blinding white light as well as a feeling of unease, specifically falling helplessly without knowing if he would land anywhere soon and if he would do so still in one piece.

    Before he could thinking of a way out of that predicament, everything turned black, squishy, stinky, and what was that beating? What are those noises? Is that water flooding his noise, his mouth, his eyes?

    Before he could find anything out for himself, light suddenly appeared from somewhere. Normally, in cases such as this, it was always best to avoid the light. Then again, Iván wasn't exactly synonymous with normal.

    The usually masked illusionist crawled towards the light, wanting to get somewhere out of there and quick, only to roll out of a dead monster's, its fluids and entrails all over him and...his gown. Wait, why was he wearing a gown? This was not what he signed up for.

    Iván let out a cough, and another, and more, as fluids and pieces of entrails came flying out of his mouth and nose. Looking up from where he was, on all fours, his eyes grew wide in both horror and awe.

    "Mom? He should've known better than to call her that but it was the first thing that came to his mind.

    @Alphabet Chocolate