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Ashes; Post 1677, page 84, Dwarf woodlands

Excuse me, but do you know how to change the number of posts per page you see in a thread if possible?

Battle sounds

I'd like to buy and equip two potions.

Also, spend three crowns on speed.

Beuce thought about it for a moment, normally he wasn't one to analyze the situation, but this was a rare exception. In truth, he was actually almost brilliant when he stopped to think of an idea, he just preferred not to, and to charge right into the problem headfirst. "Well you can't fly unless you jump...But it might end up...not so great if things go south." The white haired man began. He made an expression that would have gone great with a lightbulb above his head. "Anyone here know anything about magic? Gravity in particular." He questioned the group. This question alone may well let them onto his idea without even the need to explain.

Hey. I'm just doing a general progress check for storm of fate, and the drawing requested by Dr.wigglz is for that so i figured i'd include you....

Beuce looked at his new attacker, and recalled him from the trip there. "Oh hey it's the dude who like jerking off." it was then he attacked. "Oh, and apparently trying to kill people. Kinda sucking at it too..." Seeing as the assailant had missed on his own. It was then Beuce dodged another ball, they were now up to three, and another was coming. The next ball was shot, Beuce readied his keyblade to deflect it. "batter up." With that, beuce knocked the ball back at R.

The sphere headed straight for R's face, but it stopped inches ahead of his face. He shot orb after orb at them, using existing orbs to keep them at bay. After he had around twenty orbs, his tactics changed.The balls stopped hitting them and returned to R, spinning in a circle above his head, given an eerie black glow, along with R himself. "Cataclysmic power" R called out the name of the attack, just as he did, all the orbs simultaneously stopped, connecting themselves via lines of darkness, the became similar to solid dark firagas, All at once they launched themselves with extreme velocity, but disappeared shortly before the attack connect. the orbs faded into black smoke, as if they'd never been there at all. R floated in the air, speechless as a burning sensation enveloped his back, along with a considerable amount of shock from the force. One of Sapphire's more powerful dark firagas had struck him in the back by accident. he fell from the air and landed on one knee. "Dammit Sapphire..." He swore under his breath, knowing because of the opening it gave
them, he'd likely lose the fight, and since most of the other darks were occupied, they would likely be able to take her

Beuce knew a chance to strike when he saw it. He was badly bruised from being struck by R's dark sovereign repeatedly, and couldn't let him get back up. If there were a time to stall, now was not it. Completely ignoring his surroundings, opponents and allies alike, he ran toward the heartless, keyblade in hand. He put it all into the strongest move he knew. Holding his keyblade out in front of him, he shouted the attack's name. "Mega Flare!" Fire completely covered his keyblade, collected at the tip, then launched itself out in an orb of flame larger than the average person. With nothing in the way, it struck it's target head on and caused a large explosion, sending the leader of the darks flying. Beuce panted heavily, having expended all his mana on taking out R. "That'll teach ya to...wear a scarf! Yeah!" Beuce shouted the first thing that came to his mind.

The attack sent burning pain through R's entire body. He slammed with incredible force against the wall and fell to the floor, leaning back against it. His vision blurred from the impact, and he wasn't able to concentrate his darkness into a solid form. His only hope for victory was that the other darks could push them back. Although with Xross, Rexitus, and Lexain being just about the only competent darks besides himself, that was unlikely. Still, he couldn't lose faith in his students.

While exhausted, Beuce still had the energy to move, he ran at R, attempting to pierce his chest with his keyblade and take out the leader, earning him reputation points among the light, which even now was really all he was after.

But...The original dante was so much better

why is that your avatar?

"What is highest point in the Western Hemisphere?"
Mt. Aconcagua located in the Andes mountain range.

"No dice huh? Well that sucks..." Beuce said in response to none of them knowing anything of his sister. He shrugged and watched the scene carry on. There was discussion as to whether dumbo could fly or not. "Honestly, i could see him flying." Beuce said, thinking of the ears as wings. After that, the speech from timothy and the magic feather. "So an elephant does a spit take and that somehow grants us the ability to magically shoot water at stuff...seems legit." Beuce noted to no one in particular.

I'd like to equip Aqua splash

Beuce-Yeah? What kind of celebration?

My nickname on the front page.
The phrase "the flaming R" should be added into it. Idk why, but i feel the urge to have it added.

I volunteer as a tribute judge

Also, can i have the flaming R added to my title somewhere?

Won an argument with a woman as to whether you can sharpen your arm bone into a weapon and kill people with it or not. I am a god.

R was relieved to see Kaya was alright, although he couldn't fathom the reason they would have brought her here. He said something about her being his wife, so it's possible he had some affection for her and didn't want to leave her. In which case the emotion of love worked in their favor

Beuce was about to say something further to R about Kaya, when his mind went blank and his attention gravitated toward the fight between the four girls. Particularly the red-haired one. She had incredible...eyes. In his head, a particular song began playing.
"Who's that lady? Sexy Lady...."

"Hot...Damn." He muttered. He was entranced, especially when she ran.

Then again...Maybe not. He obviously had wandering eyes. R looked toward the other light not engaged in combat, he seemed to be more competent. He could guess that they knew of sapphire's potential, and wanted to keep them from unleashing it. But most of them seemed occupied with their own goals. The two possibilities were that he was wrong, or that he was greatly overestimating their foes. In any case, this wasn't a training battle, this was a real fight against real foes. He didn't have to hold back. "Dark Sovereign" a medium sized ball appeared in the air next to him, about the size of a basketball. He launched it at a high velocity at Beuce.

The white haired keyblade wielder just barely managed to snap back into his senses in time to dodge. The ball missed his head by a fraction of an inch. "Dude! The hell?! I was scoping out the chicks here and you go and sucker...Throw a ball at me? What kinda deal was that?!"

R ignored his protest and launched another ball at him, but what likely no one noticed was that the original sphere was still there. It didn't dissipate like most attacks of the nature would. And so without making a motion, he caused the first to make a round trip and go to strike Kel.

It was so intense staff had to delete it because KHV just couldn't handle the intensity. Almost broke the site.

Up on the wire with all the others, he turned to Krowley who questioned where he came from. "Oh, ya know, over there" Beuce said pointing casually in the direction he'd come from. "But anyway, yeah. Name's Beucefilous D. Alexander. Kind of a mouthful, so you can just call me whatever. Beuce, Beucey, Fil, Steve, I'm not picky. Anything but Bruce. I hate it when people call me that." Beuce said, introducing himself to the group. He continued grinning the whole time. "Backstory is long and boring, so I'm not gonna waste your time with it. But it looks like you guys got yourselves some fancy weaponry there. I know a thing or two about those."

Beuce was eyeing their keyblades. He'd been looking for someone else who had one for a good month now, as he then stated. "Without going through the whole story, either of you know a girl named Rain? More or less my age? Has a keyblade?" He asked the group. Even if they didn't they probably knew other keyblade wielders, and the weapon was his only lead. Without that he'd be completely lost. So no matter the answer, he'd tag along.