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MarcusDeGabriel17hComentado porI’m sorry, but that’s it for me. I was hoping that it would end up with him going between worlds, but having all of them in one is just way too much for me and a huge mess
Hell, he even saw another guy with a mustache who wore a red and white suit.- MarcusDeGabriel17hrespondió a Mikey_3214
To be fair, there are also enough villains. It be better if he took the middle ground where your still a decent person, but you’ll commit crimes when necessary/wanted
[...A prudent decision, master Ezra. Expanding your operations beyond the current vicinity could provide valuable experience and resources. Vigilante work, while risky, could indeed help establish your reputation and gather intelligence. However, why Vigilante work?...] - MarcusDeGabriel17hComentado por
I thought he’d already trained for 2 weeks before going for his second food run. So it should be closer to a month right?
It's been another week after finding out about the hidden stash of guns and drugs in the crates, which in total, makes it two weeks since I've woken up in this new body of mine... I've even settled down a bit more. Keeping my low profile, at least for now. - MarcusDeGabriel17hComentado por
One of the BEST street weapons, a metal pipe! They’re pretty much everywhere and come in a variety of sizes.
The icons for the non-lethal weapons caught his eye as well. Having a way to temporarily incapacitate an attacker from a distance could be a crucial advantage before any physical tussle even began. He made a mental note to try acquiring some fundamentals like that once he had funds... - MarcusDeGabriel18hComentado porThose piercing white eyes bored into him from beneath the horned cowl. The man skidded to a frantic halt, very nearly colliding with the imposing vigilante.
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Honesty 6’2 or 6’3 should be the max, anymore starts to become excessive and in the way
Ezra absorbed the information given like a sponge to water, in his old body he was around 5'9. Now, he can become an NBA legend if he plays his cards right... - MarcusDeGabriel1dComentado porCurious, I lightly scanned her emotions and found that she did not actually dislike him, much the opposite really, just with the addition of one tiny little itty bitty detail, the woman was a massive sadist.
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Hopefully he doesn’t make too many, a few specialised abilities are always better than a ton of situational ones.
While some may have objected to my willingness to essentially throw away all use of my aura for 10 years, I didn't care as much. Sure, Nen is probably the most important factor for success that I have access to in this life, but even if I have incredible talent, I will always be held back if I don't have enough raw aura reserves. This way, I could ensure I would have enough aura to create some of the abilities I had planned for the future with minimal difficulty. - MarcusDeGabriel3dComentado por
Finally, at least you seem to actually know the reality of his rushed actions.
After a moment, the door exploded in a shower of splinters as a surprisingly slender man entered at a run. Three more guards funneled in behind him. They held their guns out, so I assumed they were preparing to fight with Nen, but I couldn't see any of their auras. In fact, I couldn't see nor sense my own anymore. - MarcusDeGabriel6drespondió a Dragon_Rage93
Yes, but I also legitimately like woodworking when I can do it. I’m just not an inherently artistic person so all my stuff is basic and functional
Lightly gluing and moving the popsicle sticks into position. He lightly sanded the parts with his fingers as in a few hours he built up most of the base and fair bit. While the hands were taking form, so was some of Hashirama. - MarcusDeGabriel6dComentado por
I hope he stick with woodworking as a hobby and I’m not just saying that because of my love for NCIS.
Lightly gluing and moving the popsicle sticks into position. He lightly sanded the parts with his fingers as in a few hours he built up most of the base and fair bit. While the hands were taking form, so was some of Hashirama. - MarcusDeGabriel7dComentado por
This has GOT to push Rex’s Machop to the edge of evolution, he just defeated a completely healthy, well trained example of his own species!
Unfortunately, Brawly's Machop ultimately lost due to sheer strength, succumbing to Rex's Machop's final Brick Break, rendering it unable to battle. - MarcusDeGabriel7dComentado por
I wonder if he’s been meeting with Paarthurnax and having talks about what’s happened?
The dragon lets out a vaguely affirmative hum "At first it was so. But once I was cleansed and got a good look at my lord's true self, I admit a spark of excitement awoke in my once resigned soul. The world of mortals had grown far beyond what it once was and I am pleased to be able to observe it." - MarcusDeGabriel8dComentado por
I wish we had some Mephala talk this page, he’s just had a great battle with a GOD and survived what should’ve been death! That’s gotta be some interesting fodder for conversation
Chosen of Mephala - MarcusDeGabriel13dComentado por
That’s kinda what I was expecting, him initially being frozen but quickly acclimating to the Time Stop
... I thought I heard Devas breathe. - MarcusDeGabriel13dComentado porI probably should get a bow. Weapons were excellent, enchanted ones even better, but it was good to diversify as well; I could think of a few situations where a bow would be better than a sniper rifle.
- MarcusDeGabriel15dComentado porThe other form was fishing for Water-type Pokémon. This was typically only done by Pokémon trainers, as before reeling in the line, one couldn't predict what type of Pokémon might be caught. Often, Pokémon caught in this manner were quite angry. If one lacked Pokémon protection, the chance of trouble was significant.
- MarcusDeGabriel17dComentado porEste párrafo ha sido eliminado.
- MarcusDeGabriel22dComentado porSavos and Shalazar kept their position and promptly ceased the existence of any vampire with the sheer audacity to be stronger than acceptable. Tolfdir, bless his gentle heart, simply threw himself into the mass of flesh and did a most respectable impression of a meat grinder, showering both friend and foe in ash as his massive clawed hands lashed out with wild precision.