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TheShadowOne
Meteorite
- Joined
- May 21, 2019
Hello all,
I am a 31 year old male and I have been rping for close to 17 years I believe. I tend to forget how long since I don't really care about dates. I rp male, female, and futa. I do not have much in the way of nos or limits. Just don't bring in scat or killing off my characters right away. I tend to do rps in threads or on discord. Pms tend to be lost in the sea of communications for rps. I never play cannon as my characters but I will use them in passing to move the plot along if it calls for it. If it doesn't then I usually don't even mess with them.
What I offer
1. I can reply several times a day.
2. I am always open to ideas.
3. I will always answer pms when they arrive in my inbox.
4. I rp in the third person or the first person PoV.
5. I will always respect my partner and expect the same in return.
6. I will always communicate with my partner when we rp. If I have a question expect a pm.
7. I only play original characters, I will never play cannon characters.
8.I play as male/female/Futa.
9.I will not do any 1-liners rps.
What I expect
1. Respect, This is common sense, If you are not respectful then I will ignore you.
2. Have a plot in mind when you pm me.
3. Communicate! This is common sense as well!
4. Do not try to push some thing on my no list. I do not have many so don't push it.
5. I always give a second chance but will not give any more then that.
6. You will and must be able to do at least 2 paragraphs at the minimum. If you try to rp with me while doing 1liners then I will ignore you.
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Nos
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Bathroom play
Scat
Killing off my characters with out permission.
Fandoms
Plot/Writing Samples
Here are some samples of plots that I have already thought up.
Fallout Universe
Fallout 3
Fallout 4 Scenarios
Star wars {During or After rise of the empire}
Supernatural {Takes place during Season 9 Episode 1 - I think I'm gonna like it here}
Long beginning Supernatural starter
I am a 31 year old male and I have been rping for close to 17 years I believe. I tend to forget how long since I don't really care about dates. I rp male, female, and futa. I do not have much in the way of nos or limits. Just don't bring in scat or killing off my characters right away. I tend to do rps in threads or on discord. Pms tend to be lost in the sea of communications for rps. I never play cannon as my characters but I will use them in passing to move the plot along if it calls for it. If it doesn't then I usually don't even mess with them.
What I offer
1. I can reply several times a day.
2. I am always open to ideas.
3. I will always answer pms when they arrive in my inbox.
4. I rp in the third person or the first person PoV.
5. I will always respect my partner and expect the same in return.
6. I will always communicate with my partner when we rp. If I have a question expect a pm.
7. I only play original characters, I will never play cannon characters.
8.I play as male/female/Futa.
9.I will not do any 1-liners rps.
What I expect
1. Respect, This is common sense, If you are not respectful then I will ignore you.
2. Have a plot in mind when you pm me.
3. Communicate! This is common sense as well!
4. Do not try to push some thing on my no list. I do not have many so don't push it.
5. I always give a second chance but will not give any more then that.
6. You will and must be able to do at least 2 paragraphs at the minimum. If you try to rp with me while doing 1liners then I will ignore you.
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Nos
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Bathroom play
Scat
Killing off my characters with out permission.
Fandoms
Full Metal Alchemist
Ancient Magus Bride
Mobile Suite Gundam***
Ghost in the shell
Ancient Magus Bride
Mobile Suite Gundam***
Ghost in the shell
Fallout world***
Half-Life series
Skyrim***
Resident Evil world
Star Wars
Dragon Age: Origins
Diablo Series
God of War series (never played the ones after 2)
D&D world***
Half-Life series
Skyrim***
Resident Evil world
Star Wars
Dragon Age: Origins
Diablo Series
God of War series (never played the ones after 2)
D&D world***
Star Wars
The Walking Dead
Battlestar Galatica
Book of Eli
Evil Dead
Marvel Movies
Hunger Games
Mad Max Movies
I am Legend
Reign of Fire
Supernatural***
Game of thrones.****
Lord of the Rings
The Walking Dead
Battlestar Galatica
Book of Eli
Evil Dead
Marvel Movies
Hunger Games
Mad Max Movies
I am Legend
Reign of Fire
Supernatural***
Game of thrones.****
Lord of the Rings
Genres
Steampunk
Fantasy
War
Mecha
Scifi
Horror *
Dark Fantasy ***
Dark Modern ***
Dystopian
Post-Apocalyptic
Pairings
Vampire/anything
Were/anything
Human/anything
Fae/Vamp***
Fae/Human
Mythology
Celtic
Egyptian
Norse
Steampunk
Fantasy
War
Mecha
Scifi
Horror *
Dark Fantasy ***
Dark Modern ***
Dystopian
Post-Apocalyptic
Pairings
Vampire/anything
Were/anything
Human/anything
Fae/Vamp***
Fae/Human
Mythology
Celtic
Egyptian
Norse
Plot/Writing Samples
Here are some samples of plots that I have already thought up.
Fallout Universe
It was a dark and stormy night on the central plains of the country that was once called the United States. The storm ripped through the trees and lightning struck the dry grass that blew like tattered cloth in the rough wind. The smell of smoke was heavy in the air as a fire started because of the lightning. Radstags got up from there beds and darted off towards the woods with the herd in hopes of escaping the building fire.
In the woods most of the life was dead from the nuclear fallout or the FEV virus. A lone male Yao Gaui got up from its little den at the base of a old burnt out pine tree. It sniffed a bit before growling out then turning before starting to walk away when it smelled the smoke. A mole rat chattered before starting to pull dirt back into the entrance of its den to wait out the coming fire with its pack.
On the road was a lone walker. Was it a man or woman? Only god knows since the smoke hidden the frame of the person. The person skirted the road when the flames started to head towards them. It would take about twenty minutes to get past the blaze and into clear open space. They stopped to pull out a map and look at there progress. There was a red line that could be tracked back to the capital wastes.
The person sighed and put it away before pulling out a canteen to take a deep drink off it. They put there back pack back on then pulled the bandanna back fully over there face before continuing on there walk and search for greener pastures to set up shop for there new life.
In the woods most of the life was dead from the nuclear fallout or the FEV virus. A lone male Yao Gaui got up from its little den at the base of a old burnt out pine tree. It sniffed a bit before growling out then turning before starting to walk away when it smelled the smoke. A mole rat chattered before starting to pull dirt back into the entrance of its den to wait out the coming fire with its pack.
On the road was a lone walker. Was it a man or woman? Only god knows since the smoke hidden the frame of the person. The person skirted the road when the flames started to head towards them. It would take about twenty minutes to get past the blaze and into clear open space. They stopped to pull out a map and look at there progress. There was a red line that could be tracked back to the capital wastes.
The person sighed and put it away before pulling out a canteen to take a deep drink off it. They put there back pack back on then pulled the bandanna back fully over there face before continuing on there walk and search for greener pastures to set up shop for there new life.
Fallout 3
It was a rather cold day in the waste land. Snow was being blown hard by the raging wind. The cold white stuff was piling up against the ruins and momentarily against anything that is moving. The explosive ruins of the cars that were left burnt out by those from before the great war were hidden by the snow. The sounds of combat could be heard in the distance. An explosion was later heard and the miniature mushroom cloud could be seen if you were close to the area.
In Andale, The smells, sounds and sights of the main city didn't bother the few families that lived there. The Wilson's and the Smiths, There is one more but the two main families just ignore Old Man Harris. They go about there day's tending to there little brahman, Taking care of the snow and other common house chores. When old man Harris becomes a bother to them. They just kindly ask him to go take a nap.
Well on this very very cold day, They were surprised by a new comer to there wonderful little town that was rated number one town in all of America three years running. The person trudged through the snow till they found an abandoned but still intact house. The families watched the house for several long minutes before gasping when the living room lights came on.
They could see the person moving around and doing some thing but they didn't know what. The children of the families pointed to the chimney of the house. “Look mom! It looks like the person is trying to get warm.” Little Jenny Wilson said. Martha nods softly “Indeed, You have great eyes sweet heart” She praised her little girl as they continued to watch for any sign of the person.
“Why would some one come here?” Junior looked at his dad. Jack looked at his son and laughed softly “Because Son, Andale is the best little town in all of America!” He grinned and nods softly. He looked back at the house and frowned inwardly in thought. 'What could this mean? I hope they do not cause problems for our family.'He sighed softly “Come now, It is time to eat” He said to every one.
In Andale, The smells, sounds and sights of the main city didn't bother the few families that lived there. The Wilson's and the Smiths, There is one more but the two main families just ignore Old Man Harris. They go about there day's tending to there little brahman, Taking care of the snow and other common house chores. When old man Harris becomes a bother to them. They just kindly ask him to go take a nap.
Well on this very very cold day, They were surprised by a new comer to there wonderful little town that was rated number one town in all of America three years running. The person trudged through the snow till they found an abandoned but still intact house. The families watched the house for several long minutes before gasping when the living room lights came on.
They could see the person moving around and doing some thing but they didn't know what. The children of the families pointed to the chimney of the house. “Look mom! It looks like the person is trying to get warm.” Little Jenny Wilson said. Martha nods softly “Indeed, You have great eyes sweet heart” She praised her little girl as they continued to watch for any sign of the person.
“Why would some one come here?” Junior looked at his dad. Jack looked at his son and laughed softly “Because Son, Andale is the best little town in all of America!” He grinned and nods softly. He looked back at the house and frowned inwardly in thought. 'What could this mean? I hope they do not cause problems for our family.'He sighed softly “Come now, It is time to eat” He said to every one.
Very strong wind blew over the capital wasteland as a storm brew. The Enclave and the Brother hood of steel was still fighting it out in pockets of the ruins. The smell of rotting corpses was carried on the wind as it blew south from the DuPont Circle. The screams of super mutants could be heard as well when ever they spotted any one unlucky enough to be seen while sneaking past them.
The Vault Dweller has destroyed the enclave's base and had turned away from mass murder. The dweller destroyed most of the evil or manipulative factions in the waste land. The people of the wastes have more reason to thrive now that they are safer and the pure, clean and safe water is now flowing freely thanks to the brother hood of steel.
What are you going to do to make the world better or are you one of those people that would just like to sit back and watch the world burn? Are you going to help the people of the wasteland grow there settlements? Are you going to raze them to the ground in clouds of mini nukes or high explosives?
The Vault Dweller has destroyed the enclave's base and had turned away from mass murder. The dweller destroyed most of the evil or manipulative factions in the waste land. The people of the wastes have more reason to thrive now that they are safer and the pure, clean and safe water is now flowing freely thanks to the brother hood of steel.
What are you going to do to make the world better or are you one of those people that would just like to sit back and watch the world burn? Are you going to help the people of the wasteland grow there settlements? Are you going to raze them to the ground in clouds of mini nukes or high explosives?
It was a very very stormy and cold day on Monday the 22nd of December 2277. Though, Not many really care about the date or year as they scratch out a life from the bombed out remains of a dead city. The mutants were roaming the streets and alleys of the city. Most stay near the Capital Mall or the Capital Building its self. No one goes to the Capital Building because there is no reason to. The mutants and Talon company have been fighting over control over the whole building but it is just a stalemate.
Some people have been able to sneak past the mutants that are in the mall to get to the Archive building or the museum of history. The stories that the scavengers says about the museum being loaded with riches is not a understatement. It has drawn so many people there that it has just allowed the super mutants to set up a little nest close by and ambush who ever tries to enter. It is not just the super mutants that are using the museum, A herd of ghouls have taken up residency in the underworld wing of the museum. They try to scare off people they don't like. They lock the doors when they heard some one that comes in to scavenge.
The lesser populated locations in the wasteland were much safer then most know. Farms starting to pop up on the outskirts of the city. Most people focused on growing mutfruit but most started to grow punga fruit that has been coming from the north. The first bunch of them came back from the north with a strange man on a strange ship. He sold the odd fruit to those that would buy it and those that did, They found that it grew so much easier and quicker then the mutfruit. It also could be made into alcohol with less resources then the mutfruit.
This story takes place on one of the new farms to the north of Andale. The settler took time and put up large thick walls around where he has settled down. He managed to dig around the old military bases to find some turrets and other defenses that he could use. He managed to make a deal with some of the roaming traders to get what he needed for punga fruit. He also managed to set up a still next to the house to make alcohol to trade and power small generators.
His main crop is punga fruit but he has some crunchy mutfruit and normal mutfruit as well. He has been selling it to the people in Andale for some meat. He doesn't really pry into there business but he has enjoyed some of the meals that he is brought for trade. They had even brought him some fresh corn and other produce that is extremely rare in the wastes. He has done some experiments with there growth but none of them were successful yet. . .
Some people have been able to sneak past the mutants that are in the mall to get to the Archive building or the museum of history. The stories that the scavengers says about the museum being loaded with riches is not a understatement. It has drawn so many people there that it has just allowed the super mutants to set up a little nest close by and ambush who ever tries to enter. It is not just the super mutants that are using the museum, A herd of ghouls have taken up residency in the underworld wing of the museum. They try to scare off people they don't like. They lock the doors when they heard some one that comes in to scavenge.
The lesser populated locations in the wasteland were much safer then most know. Farms starting to pop up on the outskirts of the city. Most people focused on growing mutfruit but most started to grow punga fruit that has been coming from the north. The first bunch of them came back from the north with a strange man on a strange ship. He sold the odd fruit to those that would buy it and those that did, They found that it grew so much easier and quicker then the mutfruit. It also could be made into alcohol with less resources then the mutfruit.
This story takes place on one of the new farms to the north of Andale. The settler took time and put up large thick walls around where he has settled down. He managed to dig around the old military bases to find some turrets and other defenses that he could use. He managed to make a deal with some of the roaming traders to get what he needed for punga fruit. He also managed to set up a still next to the house to make alcohol to trade and power small generators.
His main crop is punga fruit but he has some crunchy mutfruit and normal mutfruit as well. He has been selling it to the people in Andale for some meat. He doesn't really pry into there business but he has enjoyed some of the meals that he is brought for trade. They had even brought him some fresh corn and other produce that is extremely rare in the wastes. He has done some experiments with there growth but none of them were successful yet. . .
It was a decent night on September 13th 2055. The wind was blowing lightly through the trees and the long grass along the roads. The road was humming as two large moving trucks was heading towards the little town of Sanctuary. A newly married couple climbed out of the first truck. The woman was obviously pregnant, Her belly bulging under the maternity dress she was wearing. She rubbed her stomach as she turned to her husband.
“So? This is the house we bought with out looking at?” She smirked playfully at her husband. He laughed softly then nods “Yes, This is it love. It is a new house in a nice little town like you wanted” He said as he walked over to her. He gently rubbed her stomach “The schools here are suppose to be the best” He nods and kissed her softly. He pulled back and looked at the workers from the moving company “Just put the marked boxes in the correct rooms” He called out.
The workers nod softly before they opened the first truck and started to move the boxes and furniture into the house. The couple would walk around there home and talked for a bit before going inside and unpacked the boxes. The house was a nice fit for a family of four. The parents had there own room and the twins they had shared there room till they were ten. The father added on another room to give his son his own room since his daughter wanted the walls to be pink. Over the years the house was modified and changed to fit the teens.
He had moved from home to be on his own and to work on the robots all day long at robco but that didn't last. He moved back close to his family. He bought a house in Concord and got a job at the Robotics Disposal Ground. He didn't fix or make many but he still tore them apart. He learned how they were made and even got to take home a few to work on.
When 2077 came around, He was the head of the Robotics Disposal Grounds and made a nice name for himself. He was sitting in his office and doing some paper work. He got a call from an old friend. He blinked when he got a warning about the missiles. He frowned deeply before hanging up the phone. He got up grabbing is coat, He stormed out of the building to his car. He climbed in and pulled out before heading back home. He grabbed his sister's hand and pulled her to her feet.
He told her everything and watched as she panicked but quickly stopped when he took her hand. He walked her out the car. He then climbed in with her. He sped off towards sanctuary but didn't go home. They climbed out and he lead her to vault 111. A military office stopped them but quickly let them in when he was given the tickets.
He would take her to a hidden and private wing of the vault. They stripped down and changed into there jumpsuits. They would climb into there pods before looking out as the technicians the whole shtick about it being to clean them up.
“So? This is the house we bought with out looking at?” She smirked playfully at her husband. He laughed softly then nods “Yes, This is it love. It is a new house in a nice little town like you wanted” He said as he walked over to her. He gently rubbed her stomach “The schools here are suppose to be the best” He nods and kissed her softly. He pulled back and looked at the workers from the moving company “Just put the marked boxes in the correct rooms” He called out.
The workers nod softly before they opened the first truck and started to move the boxes and furniture into the house. The couple would walk around there home and talked for a bit before going inside and unpacked the boxes. The house was a nice fit for a family of four. The parents had there own room and the twins they had shared there room till they were ten. The father added on another room to give his son his own room since his daughter wanted the walls to be pink. Over the years the house was modified and changed to fit the teens.
He had moved from home to be on his own and to work on the robots all day long at robco but that didn't last. He moved back close to his family. He bought a house in Concord and got a job at the Robotics Disposal Ground. He didn't fix or make many but he still tore them apart. He learned how they were made and even got to take home a few to work on.
When 2077 came around, He was the head of the Robotics Disposal Grounds and made a nice name for himself. He was sitting in his office and doing some paper work. He got a call from an old friend. He blinked when he got a warning about the missiles. He frowned deeply before hanging up the phone. He got up grabbing is coat, He stormed out of the building to his car. He climbed in and pulled out before heading back home. He grabbed his sister's hand and pulled her to her feet.
He told her everything and watched as she panicked but quickly stopped when he took her hand. He walked her out the car. He then climbed in with her. He sped off towards sanctuary but didn't go home. They climbed out and he lead her to vault 111. A military office stopped them but quickly let them in when he was given the tickets.
He would take her to a hidden and private wing of the vault. They stripped down and changed into there jumpsuits. They would climb into there pods before looking out as the technicians the whole shtick about it being to clean them up.
The planets where the battles of the clone wars were fought were now silent, The blood stains that were once on the surface was now fading from sight but not memory. The average person on those planets came out of hiding to try to rebuild there life. Most would move from where they grew up and tried to get reestablished again. They blamed the Jedi for starting the war and continuing it when it became even more bloody.
Most of the outer rim worlds became even more lawless for a few years before stormtroopers arrive to establish law and order again. Though, Most non capital crimes were not prosecuted because there was not enough damage or the governor doesn't really care or they are bought off. The hutts started to grow more powerful and increased there ventures, Especially those that pertain to spice, drugs, and the best of all for them. . .Slaves. In the last ten months the hutts have raided several large amount of twi'leks, zabrak, and human settlements. They also have started a small war with the black suns when they started to hit the Hutts transports on there smuggling routs.
Most of the outer rim worlds became even more lawless for a few years before stormtroopers arrive to establish law and order again. Though, Most non capital crimes were not prosecuted because there was not enough damage or the governor doesn't really care or they are bought off. The hutts started to grow more powerful and increased there ventures, Especially those that pertain to spice, drugs, and the best of all for them. . .Slaves. In the last ten months the hutts have raided several large amount of twi'leks, zabrak, and human settlements. They also have started a small war with the black suns when they started to hit the Hutts transports on there smuggling routs.
It has been twenty years after the attack on the first deathstar. There was moderate damage to the space station but they were able to repair it after ten weeks. The public had turned quickly on the rebellion when they started to blow up and attack several key structures on imperial held planets. They had lost a lot of the welfare programs that they came to depend on due to these attacks. The emperor has promised and delivered them once the structures were repaired or replaced.
The people quickly backed the empire and gave no harbor to the rebels. Where ever they landed, The people would tell any imperial where they were. If a crime boss sees opportunity they would turn them in for a large profit. They would also be given a deal to help hunt down the rebels when they are in there territory in the outer rim. The empire even brought in more bounty hunters to help hunt down the more wanted criminals of the rebellion. Bulba Fett was on top of the list when it came to that. He had already killed Luke and captured Han.
The people quickly backed the empire and gave no harbor to the rebels. Where ever they landed, The people would tell any imperial where they were. If a crime boss sees opportunity they would turn them in for a large profit. They would also be given a deal to help hunt down the rebels when they are in there territory in the outer rim. The empire even brought in more bounty hunters to help hunt down the more wanted criminals of the rebellion. Bulba Fett was on top of the list when it came to that. He had already killed Luke and captured Han.
It was a cold and very harsh night during the height of winter. The air smelled clean and fresh even though it was in the center of an industrial town. The town was silent and still, That is till the sky started to explode in claps of thunder. There was streaks of lightning rushing across the sky just before the claps. The sky started to glow red and balls of fire started to slowly plum it to earth. Each time one of these balls of fire crashed to the ground, It caused massive blackouts and fires. But when people go to investigate the crash sites there would be nothing there but the craters.
A person had seen one such crash and said that it was the largest that they had seen through the night. When the police arrived at this site they had found nothing but a crater. But one noticed some thing strange. The cop said that she had found glass but she expected it to be super hot when they picked a piece up but it was the opposite. It was so cold that it burnt her hands like what dry ice would do. The local police would go around and investigate the crash sites. They found almost the same things at the sites but the glass was ambient temperature.
The reign of fire from the sky continued every night for the next few days. The police started to get reports of winged and wingless people crawling from the craters. Some of the witnesses were found with there eyes burnt out when the police arrived and some went instantly blind. There was also reports of people disappearing in some parts of the country. The police were not sure if they were connected since there was so many people that disappeared.
A person had seen one such crash and said that it was the largest that they had seen through the night. When the police arrived at this site they had found nothing but a crater. But one noticed some thing strange. The cop said that she had found glass but she expected it to be super hot when they picked a piece up but it was the opposite. It was so cold that it burnt her hands like what dry ice would do. The local police would go around and investigate the crash sites. They found almost the same things at the sites but the glass was ambient temperature.
The reign of fire from the sky continued every night for the next few days. The police started to get reports of winged and wingless people crawling from the craters. Some of the witnesses were found with there eyes burnt out when the police arrived and some went instantly blind. There was also reports of people disappearing in some parts of the country. The police were not sure if they were connected since there was so many people that disappeared.
When the fall started, Those angels that were on earth was thrown in to chaos when they felt and heard there brothers and sisters falling while there wings were torn off because of the spell. Metaron was laughing while he bounced about in his office in heaven. He sang the praises that he thought he deserved for what he did. But little did he know of what he has done and what the lasting consequences are. He has the heavens and hell in chaos, He is enjoying the chaos and will be trying to get it back in order. His order, His image of the heaven and how he wanted it to be built.
In all of this chaos, A single man was not bothered by anything. His house, shop, and even the land it's self was heavily warded with a buried wards on the five points of his land which made a larger one to encompass his garden house and all of his other buildings that he uses on a daily bases. He was sitting on the porch with a bottle of whiskey and a glass in hand, He slowly sipped it as he watched the nightly shower of those that are falling. He was smirking knowing that he was going to get a nice surplus of enochian metal.
He got up when the show stopped for the night. He would pick up his phone and called one of his contacts. He put out a bounty on angel blades, Offering twenty-five hundred dollars per blade and a new custom weapon if they could bring in a living angel along with there blades. He sat down in his cabin and looked out the window as he waited. He thinks a bit before getting up once more before he walked out. He turned to the left before heading to his shop.
He pulled out his keys and looked around a bit in thought. He grabbed the handle of the door before pushing the key into the lock. He unlocked the door before walking inside. He locked the door behind him before he turned on the ventilation system before he turned on the furnace. He carefully placed a ceramic crucible into the furnace to warm up. He sat down and waited for a good ten minutes before he got up. He pulled over a container that held the metal he was going to melt. He looked in and sighed seeing that he was getting too low for his liking. He leaned down and grabbed a couple of the angel blades before he dropped them into the crucible. He closed the furnace and sat down humming softly waiting.
He got up and would prepare a few ingot molds next to the furnace. He opened the furnace and skimmed off the slag from the melt. He tapped it off in to a trash bin. He grabbed a pair of pouring tongs from the bench before he pulled the crucible out and quickly moved it to a pouring stick. He locked it in place before picking up the stick and crucible. He quickly poured the molting metal into the molds.
He shook the dust off before he let the ingots cool. He popped them out once they were ready. He grabbed some tongs before he finished cooling the metal. He grabbed one of them and walked over to the forge. He turned on the gas before he lit a match then tossed it into the forge. He smiled as the fire flashed out then quickly focused on the floor of the forge. He carefully slid the ingot into the forge. He grabbed his hammer and brought it down on his anvil a few times then sat it down. “Now, The waiting for calls really drags.” He mumbled to himself.
He turned to the forge and quickly removed the ingot with the tongs. He brought it to the anvil before starting to carefully square it up. He sat it aside to cool and repeated with the others. He took one of the cooled ingots over to the milling machine and started to machine the faces and prepare to make a colt 1911 out of it.
He blinked a bit when his phone rang. He walked over to it and picked it up. He blinked and grinned hearing the news he was waiting for. Some one had five angel blades for him, He told the person the location where to meet him. He hung up and would count out the money before tucking it away in his pocket. He grabbed one of his guns before he left the cabin and would walk to the other side of his property.
It was a good half an hour before a woman drove up to the tree where he was waiting. She climbed out and grabbed the bag. She walked over to him and tossed them to his feet “Five shiny blades, Wheres the mon. . .” She squeaked when she was assaulted with a large brick of cash “There, Now begone. Only come back if you want some thing made or bringing me more of these blades” The woman perks a brow but nods “Fine, I'm not one for small talk either.” She walked back to her truck and climbed in before tearing off backwards down the trail till she could turn around. He watched her tail lights disappear from sight.
He bent down and grabbed the bag and smiled to him self as he counted out the blades. He picked up the blade before he turned and walked back to his house. He stopped and looked to the southeast when he felt some thing try to get through the barrier. “Stupid creatures.” He mumbled as he continued on knowing that they are either badly injured or burning from the contact of the barrier. Once in side, He dumped the blades into a barrel and went back to working on the colt 1911.
In all of this chaos, A single man was not bothered by anything. His house, shop, and even the land it's self was heavily warded with a buried wards on the five points of his land which made a larger one to encompass his garden house and all of his other buildings that he uses on a daily bases. He was sitting on the porch with a bottle of whiskey and a glass in hand, He slowly sipped it as he watched the nightly shower of those that are falling. He was smirking knowing that he was going to get a nice surplus of enochian metal.
He got up when the show stopped for the night. He would pick up his phone and called one of his contacts. He put out a bounty on angel blades, Offering twenty-five hundred dollars per blade and a new custom weapon if they could bring in a living angel along with there blades. He sat down in his cabin and looked out the window as he waited. He thinks a bit before getting up once more before he walked out. He turned to the left before heading to his shop.
He pulled out his keys and looked around a bit in thought. He grabbed the handle of the door before pushing the key into the lock. He unlocked the door before walking inside. He locked the door behind him before he turned on the ventilation system before he turned on the furnace. He carefully placed a ceramic crucible into the furnace to warm up. He sat down and waited for a good ten minutes before he got up. He pulled over a container that held the metal he was going to melt. He looked in and sighed seeing that he was getting too low for his liking. He leaned down and grabbed a couple of the angel blades before he dropped them into the crucible. He closed the furnace and sat down humming softly waiting.
He got up and would prepare a few ingot molds next to the furnace. He opened the furnace and skimmed off the slag from the melt. He tapped it off in to a trash bin. He grabbed a pair of pouring tongs from the bench before he pulled the crucible out and quickly moved it to a pouring stick. He locked it in place before picking up the stick and crucible. He quickly poured the molting metal into the molds.
He shook the dust off before he let the ingots cool. He popped them out once they were ready. He grabbed some tongs before he finished cooling the metal. He grabbed one of them and walked over to the forge. He turned on the gas before he lit a match then tossed it into the forge. He smiled as the fire flashed out then quickly focused on the floor of the forge. He carefully slid the ingot into the forge. He grabbed his hammer and brought it down on his anvil a few times then sat it down. “Now, The waiting for calls really drags.” He mumbled to himself.
He turned to the forge and quickly removed the ingot with the tongs. He brought it to the anvil before starting to carefully square it up. He sat it aside to cool and repeated with the others. He took one of the cooled ingots over to the milling machine and started to machine the faces and prepare to make a colt 1911 out of it.
He blinked a bit when his phone rang. He walked over to it and picked it up. He blinked and grinned hearing the news he was waiting for. Some one had five angel blades for him, He told the person the location where to meet him. He hung up and would count out the money before tucking it away in his pocket. He grabbed one of his guns before he left the cabin and would walk to the other side of his property.
It was a good half an hour before a woman drove up to the tree where he was waiting. She climbed out and grabbed the bag. She walked over to him and tossed them to his feet “Five shiny blades, Wheres the mon. . .” She squeaked when she was assaulted with a large brick of cash “There, Now begone. Only come back if you want some thing made or bringing me more of these blades” The woman perks a brow but nods “Fine, I'm not one for small talk either.” She walked back to her truck and climbed in before tearing off backwards down the trail till she could turn around. He watched her tail lights disappear from sight.
He bent down and grabbed the bag and smiled to him self as he counted out the blades. He picked up the blade before he turned and walked back to his house. He stopped and looked to the southeast when he felt some thing try to get through the barrier. “Stupid creatures.” He mumbled as he continued on knowing that they are either badly injured or burning from the contact of the barrier. Once in side, He dumped the blades into a barrel and went back to working on the colt 1911.