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I remember you. Join the discord on the website if you already haven't. There's still some folks around you might know.

https://discord.gg/kmyb2Gnq

No idea if you're still checking here. But this lasts 7 days and... you can go to shinobilegends.com. We have a widget.

Lebis, join the discord.

https://discord.gg/9r4EHwST

Meanwhile, I've never gotten the rasengan or ink event in all my years...

You forget Suna has/had a puppet squad. There have been a few crop up there.

At what point do the Biju become a forum exclusive mechanic? The RP must be done here. The fights are done here. The rules and preferences are here. The discussion is here. Seems like Biju are only relevant here on the forum, and nowhere else.

Uematsu Tomi for Jinchuuriki of the 8 tails, GUARANTEED TO GIVE A PERFORMANCE ON SL EVERY RL DAY!

*slow claps*

It is rather boring that these people will post about it on their bio, yet very very few use them in role play. If at all.

Gah. I hate repeating myself, but here we go:

Adamant players that are faced with a possible lost will pull all of the stops to make sure that they come out on top, even if it means using loopholes to get their way. Now you tell me what is the fun in that?

"I proved you wrong and won a fight against a stranger on the internet."

That really hurt to write...

Yes, but they die instantly from all of that power.

Seriously though, no.

A little late on my side, sorry.

Thank you so much! :D

System wasn't always a mess. I remember when there wasn't a system. Fights for the beasts were fun and challenging without fighting over moves and people would take hits like champs.

Pride tends to blind people whether they like to admit it or not. But, it's an intangible item, not some certificate signed by Oliver with forest fight buffs.

Love, Asadi.

P.S.

Call of Duty: Recycled Warfare - coming to a store near you in 2017.

It was a cool night, just past one in the morning. There I stood on the front porch of my home, looking her in the eyes, barely visible from the glow of the landscape lights that dotted the front of the house.

"I love you." She said. Whether it was true or not, the words struck a hollow chord within my chest. It was as if I was being choked by my own lungs. Heavy in chest, light in the head, I just stared back. Those three words came forth, no heed. The emotion raw in the wind of the torrent that stormed in my heart and mind.

"I love you too."

There it seemed, despite being a foot apart, we drifted miles apart in a fraction of a second. "I'll be back soon." She said. A lie; We all knew it. But, nothing was said in the fleeting moments. The woman would be gone, fleeing the scene of a tragedy at heart and soul.

"Be safe..." The words rang true. "Don't do anything stupid." The worry all to real in my voice. I didn't know what else to do or say. The reaction came as if by habit, or ingrained into every fiber of my being. I reached out and pulled her into an embrace.

You ever had that moment - that moment where you know it will be the last time you see someone, to tell them you love them, that they mean the world? It's that last moment that hangs in your memory and heart as they're pulled from your life. It's that raw moment that you'll remember always. From grandparents, friends, and even your partner/spouse. A pain that no medication, no alcohol can numb... only time.

Moments passed, yet it felt like a lifetime. She pulled from the embrace and kissed me. "See you soon." Those words seemed so sweet, so real. The visceral feeling cut deep as she said 'I love you' before leaving in casting glow in front of our home.

There she walked to her car, opening the door, giving a look to me as if I were to stop. But, how could I? Despite it all, I stood there weak, unable to move. As if an invisible figure stood before me, an iron grip upon my flesh, stopping me from even reacting.

The door closed, sealing off what once was forever more. Starting the engine, she rolled down the window. "I love you." It rang again in a heavenly hollow chord.

With that, she was gone. I stood there, no thought in my head. Empty, yes. There wasn't an emotion within that wanted to spring forth and shout at the top of its lungs. Silence was all that was left as I watched the taillights fade away into the darkness. All I could do was stand there, hands shaking as I reached into my pockets to pull out a lighter and a pack of cigarettes.

There in the recedes of the dark porch, a faint light came as smoke drifted into the air. It was done; It was all gone. But the taint still remained.

I've sent word to Xia and the current listed SSM about activity/rping and such.

Please lock the topic before it gets out of hand; We'll bring it up again once things have settled. :)


*edited a typo.