Vash the Stampede (
goldenglasses) wrote2011-02-08 10:41 am
Entry tags:
- age,
- ami,
- april,
- battle dome,
- cho hakkai,
- erza scarlet,
- gtfo of my luceti,
- haruhi,
- he's so sorry,
- head games,
- homura,
- just a little depressed - okay a lot,
- kaori,
- lj stop eating parts of my posts,
- luffy,
- muraki kazutaka,
- nami,
- naoki,
- neville longbottom,
- psa,
- sanji,
- shikamaru,
- sierra twenty-three,
- simon,
- srs business time,
- stupid knives,
- stupid legato,
- target practice,
- tesla causing trouble,
- thinking about knives,
- usopp,
- vacation is over,
- why must i attract the crazies?,
- why must there be crazies here?,
- winry,
- wolfwood
[Voice]
[Standard Villain Filter with emphasis again Knives, Legato, and Yuber // 100% Unhackable]
Those of you who met a little girl during the last experiment, who might have said her name was Tesla, she was not a little girl. She was my brother, Knives. He was looking for me and if you told him you knew me, [a pause] you could be in danger. I’m sorry, but any of my friends, even if you don’t know me that well, [even if you don’t know me] you shouldn’t leave yourself unprotected. I don’t know what he might be thinking or planning, but he’s never treated people I know very well.
Knives looks a lot like me, but with shorter and lighter hair. He also has a man named Legato working for him. He has blue hair and yellow eyes. Stay away from them if you can. If they come after you, call for help. They are very strong and have mental abilities that can turn even the strongest fighter into a rag doll. Please, do not go after them on your own.
[After answering the questions people may ask, Vash decides to work off some of this building frustration and anger towards his brother. He’s at the battle dome and he’ll be in there until he’s kicked out, finger bleeding, shooting at anything the simulation will throw at him without killing the targets. Feel free to catch him setting everything up or as he’s coming out.]
Those of you who met a little girl during the last experiment, who might have said her name was Tesla, she was not a little girl. She was my brother, Knives. He was looking for me and if you told him you knew me, [a pause] you could be in danger. I’m sorry, but any of my friends, even if you don’t know me that well, [even if you don’t know me] you shouldn’t leave yourself unprotected. I don’t know what he might be thinking or planning, but he’s never treated people I know very well.
Knives looks a lot like me, but with shorter and lighter hair. He also has a man named Legato working for him. He has blue hair and yellow eyes. Stay away from them if you can. If they come after you, call for help. They are very strong and have mental abilities that can turn even the strongest fighter into a rag doll. Please, do not go after them on your own.
[After answering the questions people may ask, Vash decides to work off some of this building frustration and anger towards his brother. He’s at the battle dome and he’ll be in there until he’s kicked out, finger bleeding, shooting at anything the simulation will throw at him without killing the targets. Feel free to catch him setting everything up or as he’s coming out.]

[Voice]
[Voice]
In all likelyhood, no one here would even know how to fight.
((OOC: Sorry. Thought about making a post private, but after I cut down the post a lot, I forgot I had defined it as filtered.))
[Voice]
(ooc: It's fine!)
[VOICE // ENCRYPTED TO VASH // EYES ONLY]
In my world, we are fighting a losing war. Our enemy appeared out of nowhere, burned a colony to glass with only a handful of their ships, and the first message they gave to mankind was this:
"Your destruction is the will of the gods. And we are their instruments."
Our enemy refuses to even dialogue. They have burned planets from orbit and commited atrocities not to military, but to civilians; They do not destroy warships to turn our worlds into colonies. They are there erase our species. Even innocents. Even children. All in the name of their faith.
Ironically, had it not been for them, we would've been knee-deep in civil war. Because now? It is killing, or extinction.
How do you solve a conflict of that magnitude? Against something that only wishes your destruction? All, without the death of a single person?
[VOICE // ENCRYPTED TO VASH // EYES ONLY]
[VOICE // ENCRYPTED TO VASH // EYES ONLY]
Sir. I believe you are noble, and everyone here seems to trust you with their lives. But I don't believe peace would ever be a fearsible option. Or a permanent one.
[This is spoken in a resigned voice. Sometimes, in spite of how alive she feels on the battlefield, she wishes it was.]
Thank you for the intel, Mr. Vash. For all the lives you saved with this warning.
[VOICE // ENCRYPTED TO VASH // EYES ONLY]
[VOICE // ENCRYPTED TO VASH // EYES ONLY]
If it ever happens, it will still come with sweat and blood.
[VOICE // ENCRYPTED TO VASH // EYES ONLY]
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