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Thread: Magic the Gathering

But to get dice like that don't you have to buy like the expensive pack of cards that comes with like one of them? And the planeswalker I have can be killed easily I got it for 2 turns thn it died. I think I could destroy his by having my first strike sliver or venom sliver, do you mean like pay to sac or die then he gets grenades. If it's pay to sac then I could just kill them maybe even before he summons some
Thread: Magic the Gathering

This is the card i have, if i can get this on the field, it is pretty terrible to, but you have to get it on the board first.
Thread: Magic the Gathering

Everyone has good planeswalkers, but I have the best deck here
Thread: Magic the Gathering

Oh no doubt, my isn't all that strong until he gets on the board. I have an ok pure green deck as well that i wanted to turn into wolves and spiders deck.
Thread: Magic the Gathering

That is the card my brother has. He only needs two red mana and can then deal five damage by using a 11 goblin. The weakpoint of his deck is that he has no draw enginee to get the grenades earlier in the game to win quickly. I mean, try to get four cards and have the costs for it when you have sixty cards in one single deck. We'll see whose deck is the best when we're playing against each other. We don't need to do a two-headed giant duell, we can fight everyone against everyone too. You don't need to buy cards to get dice. You can buy dice seperately. Just make sure that they are D100. Or you can write your life down on paper when you don't have any dice. Giant spiders with reach...I prefer to use flying creatures. Hey, I could use my green-white deck. There are a few cards that give all green creatures under my control 11. Too bad I don't have Garuk...
Thread: Magic the Gathering

I know but where can I buy the dice seperate, I don't think they have target or anything. Then he can get wrecked, sometimes by turn 2-4 I already have like 2 or 3 good slivers that I can attack with, I also added a small mana ramp affect with 4 mystic elf, I don't have much cards to give mana fast beside key rune.
Thread: Magic the Gathering

Slivers are OP, there is a reason they are banned from competitive play, at least in my area they are. Well last thing i heard they were, its been a while since i played last. You pretty much need a field wipe card Like Nicol, or my favorite World Fire with an exiled card that comes back after world fire to even stand a real chance against slivers.
Thread: Magic the Gathering

If you can't get some dice, then you can use a pen and paper. You can always use a normal dice or something else for tokens when you don't have the token card. You can get rid of eldrazi by using cards that exile them Emrakul is no exception for Karn and other colorless cards, send them back to the hand with cards like Boomerang Umalog might be indestructible, but he can still get exiled or send back to the owners hand and then there are cards even colorless artifacts that can tap other cards. Try to use your eldrazi when they are always tapped! Sirix, is your deck built around Nicol Bolas? I use planeswalkers too, but they aren't the main card of my strategy. It can be hard to get them out I'm talking about Nicol and when they are out you need to farm loyality counters to use their best ability. I can just throw a few spells at them and they are dead. Then you need a plan b. And don't tell me that I could just use counter spells. There is always a way to counter a card in some way or another. Wiki can use all the eldrazi heshe wants. I only need to get Karn out and defend him long enough to exile all non-aura cards and start the whole game new with Karn and all the exiled cards under my control. If I can pull that out of my sleeve, then I'm the one with a powerful sliver Too bad that I don't have Karn Liberated...dat third effect!. Or I just play a legendary creature and let them both kill each other I read the rules for legendary creatures. Yes, slivers can shuffle the whole graveyard into the library, but what if they get exiled? I know that there are cards that can get them back in that case, but I could counter them. Could, would, should, if. Let's fight without cards that are on the banned list and see who has the better deck. I want to see actions and not just words. Anybody can say that hisher deck is good or bad, but you know weither it is that or not only when you gave it a try against other players. So let's find out who has the better strategy instead of talking about our decks. I'm online on skype this and next weekend whenever I can find the time. Just try to find someone with a chainsaw-unicorn as his avatar. My name on skype is Ghalaghor McAllistor that's the name of one of my many characters.
Thread: Magic the Gathering

Like I said, panaka prove how good your deck is in a duell. Only tomorrow and then we'll see whose deck is better. Also, I can teach you how to play yugioh. All you need is a deck with 40-45 cards and then I can share my knowledge with you.
Thread: Squid Girls Union

In this thread i'd like all the people role playing as Squid Girl to add to whatever's going on and we'll see what happens.
Thread: Deeply Sorry

I apologize for my absence and lack of replies..had gotten my wisdom teeth removed and been in nothing but pain and been laying down most of the time. And hope you can forgive me and continue to rp when i reply.
Thread: Princess v Princess (clare_ity and inwiththebooks)

Thirty days ago thes knights would have bowed to me, not laugh. Thirty days ago I would have been in purple finery snapping my fingers for every whim. Now I am in this rough peasant wear, my hands bound and then led by being tied to this horse I walk beside. But thirty days ago my father's armies still existed and this foreign country was held at bay. Now they are victorius and I am a hostage, last of my people's royal family, to be held as a guarantee the conquered will not rise against their conquerors. I am young. I should have been married and ensuring alliances and children a few years ago, but my doting father did not press and the king of this country blocked most suitors. Now I stand in this courtyard, my enemies triumphant. I try to stand with proper regal dignity. My small chest thrust out with shoulders back. Long blonde hair scraggly around my head and shoulders. I am Gloriana, princess of Cormadon.
Thread: RP: The Doctors Calling ( Horror_Show &  Venomous Carnage )

The dark thick black clouds oozed over the house on the hill. It casted a shadowy darkness across Vannacutt Psychiatric Institute for the Criminally Insane the only place where nightmares came true. A jagged bolt of lightening ripped the night sky in half as icy raindrops poured below. The ocean was violent crashing its waves upon the very settlement the institute was built upon. Thunder rolled across the sky seeming to crack the world in half as below near the entrance you could see a white van and two police officers bringing in a young man. They rushed him through the doors as nurses in white with caps could be seen running to aid. The lights flickered with every crash of thunder outside. A girl stood in barefooted in scrubs and a t-shirt with a cardigan wrapped around. Her face was deathly pale as if she hadnt seen light in years and besides through a window she hadnt. Her eyes had shadows and were bloodshot but still she held a dark beauty. Standing in the hallway she could see the nurses trying to calm the new patient. She knew what ever he did to get here was either a lie or horrible and that he would probably never see the outside world again. She could hear his screaming and it made her cringe and she backed up. She saw a nurse administer a sedative and in seconds his flailing body went limp as he was thrown on a gurney and strapped down. Keys were heard opening the doors to the hall. They came through and a nurse encouraged her to back up as they rolled him down the hall. She didnt move as another nurse grabbed her and pulled her back as she saw the new patient. He was young, the face of a helpless boy. What had he done? She was drawn to his face as the nurse was yelling and pulling her back. He vanished behind the next corridor. Zoey. what on earth is wrong with you, come now. Lets get you back to your room. The nurse said guiding her down another corridor. She rubbed her shoulders as not all the staff here as cold and cruel. Actually most was pretty reasonable. Your freezing.let me get you some heated thermal blankets and how about some hot cocoa.hmmm, then were take some medicine and sleep through this dreary storm. The nurse patted her back and helped her into her dimly lit room. All that was in it was an old metal bed with white sheets there was a sink on the other side of the room. As the nurse left the lights flickered and she was left sitting on the bed wondering who that boy was as the storm raged on. videoyoutube
Thread: RP: The Doctors Calling ( Horror_Show &  Venomous Carnage )

The next day in the dayroom was pretty uneventfull and normal. Patients were everywhere acting as normal. Some were quiet, some were loud, some were in groups playing board games, some watching televison. The windows showed a dreadful gloomy afternoon with gray clouds spreading out far across the ocean until it became one with the agressive waves. Zoey sat on a chair with her legs to her chest, she was resting her head on her knee's with her arms wrapped around her legs. She was still tired from the sleeping medicine they had given her late last night. She was curious about the young man that was brought in last night but no one had said a word and he hadn't showed up yet. Grace sat down right beside Zoey on the couch looking up at the window. She pulled out a cigarette and offered Zoey one and she shook her head letting her legs stretch out to lay across Grace's lap. Grace had been in here longer than Zoey and when Zoey arrived a few years back Grace had been there to pick her up off her feet. They were like sisters, they had each others back in here. Grace was a little older than Zoey and kind of was protective over her. She took a hit from the cigarette and exhale the smoke. Heard about the boy....heard he's in here for mudering his colored wife and other women. Did you see the blood? Grace asked and Zoey frowned and leaned back against the chair. His face....I don't know. Zoey said shaking her head. We got a new head doc too....all fancy and shit. You seen him yet? Grace asked taking another drag and Zoey tilted her head not even knowing they got a new doctor, she felt like she was the last to find out anything that happened in this place but half the time she was zoned out or drugged. Like I care.... She sighed and Grace saw she was tired. He's up to date on his therapy....maybe he can help some of us. Anything to help in this shit hole. Grace said slouching back. Grace looked over at Zoey and gave a small but cute grin. Why don't you take nap. I'll stay here....make sure no one bothers you. You dunna wanna go to your room yet do ya? She teased and Zoey rolled her eyes and scooted around so her head was lying on Grace's lap. Her long wavy strawberry blonde hair was a little messy and Grace combed her fingers through it. Zoey was so use to the noise of everyone she could tune it out and closed her eyes to the touch of Grace combing back her hair.
Thread: RP: The Doctors Calling ( Horror_Show &  Venomous Carnage )

The intervening days, weeks perhaps, were mostly a dull blur. Faces and images flashed before his eyes as he made an effort to clear his mind. The time he had spent there flickered across his consciousness in brief snapshots of time, with the pain of isolation and prolonged periods of sedation mixing together within his mind into a single, undefinable collection of suffering. Even images from his past began to emerge, as he momentarily recognized the face of his fiance on the day they first met. Finally, there was only one face before him, the face of a woman with brown eyes and short, black hair cut to just above her shoulders. Her shirt and shorts were tight fitting, hugging her form and exposing her feminine curves to all who scanned her form. Her arms and legs had several scars on them, from injection needles as well as cuts and scrapes of varying severity. Although she exuded a sense of control and confidence, there was also a hint of pessimism within her demeanor. At the moment, however, she was busy unfastening the clamps that bound Johnny to the bed on which he had slept for an untold number of days. She noticed he was starting to awake, She said nothing. The woman pried the last clamp open and She stepped back, And left without uch of a word, and just like that she was gone Judging from the fact that she didn't seem like one of the employees here at the asylum, she was likely one of the inmates. Exactly why she was helping him remained a mystery, as well as her own captivity. Judging from the distant cries and voices coming from every direction around Johnny's cell, there was no doubt that he had been dropped into some form of hell on earth. videoyoutube He slowly sat up his body was all but limp, his arms began shaking at the weight of his body soon, he was on the floor on all fours, he crawled to the wall and sighed, tears rolling down his face as the open door was right there, so close yet so far away.
Thread: The Knave of Hearts

When the news reached the Orphan's ears, he had his cock hilted inside the widow and her loud screaming almost made him miss the message. It was quite frustrating to have to finish so early, only a day into their legendary sex-romps, but his country is the only thing that Knave loves more than a tight, wet pussy, and so he left despite the pleas of the widow and the mind-numbing need to cum inside a woman. I'll be back to finish our fuck, so wait for me you dirty slut he whispered in the widow's ear, kissing her goodbye in front of her servants. That had been days ago and the Orphan has not stopped travelling by carriage since. The longer he waited, the harder it would be to capture the culprit since they would have time to leave the city or hide their tracks. Most likely, knave's best chance at finding out anything is to start with Lord Ditalis, and if he couldn't find evidence, he planned to execute the lord regardless to put the blame on him. He didn't have a hood on as he walked into the city, he always found them to be cliched and that they draw more attention to himself, not to mention the limit it puts on his vision. Only assasins and thieves wear hoods in the brightness of day because only assasins and thieves need to cover their faces, any orphan worth his salt would have no need to hide their face due to the fact that they work in the shadows. He had his orphan uniform turn into the garbs of a well to do merchant, nothing too expensive, but something that would be quite common in the city of gems as many rich merchants would come to the city for bussiness, pleasure or both. Without much ceremony, he headed through the main gate and into the emerald quarter to seek for the succulent Ambrosia.
Thread: The Knave of Hearts

The guards don't take much notice of Knave as he passes through the gates, save one of them giving him a pleasant nod and greetings to the city. So many people come in and out of the city that the guards don't seem particularly concerned with who any of them are hardly a secure location. Yet as he passes through the city it seems clear that the people themselves are expected to provide much of their own protection. Most of the shops and brothels have armed, large men standing outside as security, and even the streetwalkers he sees that giggle and beckon any who pass almost all wear daggers at their hips. Nearly everywhere one looks in the Emerald Quarter, love and desire can be seen for sale. Even the roadside stalls selling trinkets, charms and food are all populated by young women in their prime, most of the stalls bearing small signs with a series of painted gems some are simple, with only a single gem, while others bear drawn gems of every single color. It doesn't take long to realize that the gems are an advertisement for different sorts of services as Knave passes by a small jewelry stand he sees a man speak with the young woman tending the stand, a few words being exchanged before she accepts some coins and leads him into a nearby alley, a man stepping up to mind the stall while she tends to a different sort of customer. Having been given fairly decent directions, Knave doesn't have to wander too long before locating the Succulent Ambrosia. The large, three story building is clearly one of the more popular establishments it is barely midday, but the music and laughter can be heard even from out in the street. A pair of large, burly half-orcs stand on either side of the door, standing guard. One of them glares at Knave as he enters, but neither of them move to block his path. The door opens into a large lobby, filled with couches and cushions. Several customers, most of them looking like merchants or other well-to-do folks, are lounging in the lobby with giggling, barely dressed girls in their laps. Knave was barely in the door before a young blonde approached, swaying with each step. Dressed in a thin silk gown that clearly reveals her curves beneath, she smiles warmly. Hello, sir, she purrs, would you like to come have a seat?
Thread: The Knave of Hearts

Perhaps a room Knave grinned, placing a hand on the woman's hips. And perhaps You can bring me Madame Rivai? He whispered, maintaining a sleazy smile as he does so. His fun with the widow disturbed, Knave has been craving a nice creampie since he started travelling towards the city of gems, but if pleasure and bussiness can be mixed together, then he does not see why he shouldn't give his informant a nice hard pounding.
Thread: The Knave of Hearts

Of course, sir, the girl says with a slightly wider smile, slipping out of your grip to head towards the stairs with a sultry sway in her step. Passing through the brothel brings the usual assortment of exciting sounds and sights several girls waiting in the lounge with seductive smiles and waves, the sounds of moaning and gasping whenever you pass by a room. The stairs lead into another, smaller lounge before your guide takes you into a hallway with doors on either side, finally opening a door and motioning for you to enter. The plushly decorated bedroom is naturally dominated by the large bed in the center, along with a small chest filled with various costumes, mirrors upon the walls, and several candles setting the mood. If you'd like to wait here, the girl offers with a nod, shutting the door as she leaves you alone. It's about ten minutes before the mistress of the house arrives. Madame Rival looks to be no more than early thirties, but it's also clear that there's quite a bit of elven blood in her ancestry making her true age require a fair bit of guesswork. The long, elegant gown of deep red fabric sets off her long raven hair, and has been cut to flatter her curvaceous form. And a good day to you, sir, she says, shutting the door behind her. I don't believe I've had the pleasure.
Thread: The Knave of Hearts

A good day Indeed he grinned, eyeing her hungrily. He did not expect her to be this pretty, thinking that the leader of a brother would be an older woman. He might not be wrong afterall, considering Madame Rival turned out to be a half elf. Knave liked half elves. They tend to be quite tight. I believe you know why I am here He said, unbuttoning his shirt. Yet if people do not hear your moans and cries of pleasure, they might suspect that what we are doing here is suspicious, so we really should fuck Knave's scars criss-crossed all over his powerful torso, the mark of service to the crown. And frankly, I was hilted inside a woman when the news reached me, it would not do well for me to be distracted during this mission by my cock..Especially now that I have laid eyes on you, my manhood will not be content before it finds it's way inside you, madame he stepped towards her, guiding her hand to his crotch so she can feel for herself the girth and length of his legendary cock.
Thread: The Knave of Hearts

A delicate eyebrow lifted at your particular method of introduction, a faint smile touching her lips. Straight to business, I see. Surely a young man like you should be more willing to take your time and enjoy yourself a bit. With a slight laugh she pulled her hand free of your grasp, pushing slightly against your muscular chest. Unfortunately, the madame does not leap into bed with every stranger who wanders in to her establishment. Surely you can keep yourself contained long enough for one of my girls to come by. For a moment her gaze slipped down to the bulge in your trousers, the smile widening ever so slightly. Well, perhaps you are a particularly affluent stranger. Regardless, there are other things to discuss before such things. You didn't come here just to satisfy your cravings, and I would hate for my report to need to contain anything less than complimentary.
Thread: The Knave of Hearts

The mention of a report was all it took for him to put his cock on a leash. He thought her a simple contact to the throne, but it seems she is more than that. I suppose I can wait Knave shrugged, sitting down on the nearest soft surface, legs spread, erection still there for her to admire. Now tell me about the situation at hand
Thread: The Knave of Hearts

As you sit upon the bed the madame sits upon a chair facing it, her face cool and calm if she is at all perturbed or intrigued by your state of dress, she is far too professional to give any sign. There was another disappearance last night, she begins, the playfulness of her words vanishing completely. This one on the edge between Diamond and Emerald it is a place frequented by those with the money of the nobility but without the actual titles. If it follows the same pattern, then in a few days Sylleia Miraen will turn up dead and dismembered. The city guards have made a great show of investigating, but everyone knows they're really doing next to nothing. As long as no one important, her mouth twisted in disgust, is harmed, they don't care. In their mind, there will always be more girls. The union has begun to insist that our girls take precautions, never go out alone, but still they go missing. She reached into a hidden pocket on her dress, pulling from seemingly nowhere a folded piece of paper. This is a map with the sites of the last three disappearances marked. Perhaps you will find something the guards did not care to see.