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Oh hidden recordes are for certain that still works even if you turn off the ones found in deck room. Which is a observers deck outfited with a lot of cool stuff. It was necessary that Kafka's room had this from the start, as he needed to be monitored for the first few years after they had finally gotten Kafka to safety.
It took a long while for everyone to feel it was safe enough to not monitor him 24/7. Especially after the first self-harm incident.
Theres no pushovering with Kafka indeed. At least when it comes to things like this after the hell he'd been through. Soshiro is still able to push Kafka every now and then, but the swordman knows to only do so when needed. He has a conscious and common sense, and he also don't need Mina and Mama Hibino breathing down his neck.
Mina of course trust him to not abuse this fact. But Mama Hibino needs a bit more time to fully believe in the swordman.
And Kafka gets asked first if it is okay to bug his room. With Tiny listing in has the himbo is infomred further on the plan to trap these jerks. Tiny is more than happy to play along, especially after Kafka gives a better explaintion on what exactaly these recording devices are once the himbo goes to sleep. Its easier to communicate that way. Even after centuries has pass, the small kaiju struggle with modern technology, so he is happy Kafka don't mind explaining what he can.
And screwed indeed. While I'm still working on what exactly happened with Kafka those two years they had him, I can tell you now that before Tiny got implanted inside Kafka, the himbo went through all kinds of horrid tests and what nots. Mainly to figure out what they were going to use him for. And to say the test were inhuman is a compliment to say the least.
Some of the test was just done for sheer entertainment and out of boredom. Which was always the worse for Kafka as it meant a lot of pain by the end.
He also got his DNA modified too. Not too much though, as the project Kafka and Tiny was part of needed Kafka's DNA to be as stable as possible, aside from a few modifications they deemed needed to succeed.
Mama Hibino just judging everyone who wants to see Kafka except for Mina and the two kids, lol. Tiny gets some extra enjoyment in trolling the fouler officers. At least this technology isn't as highly advanced like Ratchet and Clank. (Rip that Tiny since there were obvious shenanigans.)
Dreams are honestly the safer approach when talking to something inside your mind/body. Not as dangerous or taxing like in a fight for instance. Plus meditation is probably a harder away for Kafka to try and communicate.
Oof. Then again, I'm trying to fight writer's block to do the MAG!Kafka prologue and what I have ain't nice either. People can be cruel especially if no one stops their behavior.
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[Text ID: 1. Personal feelings, opinions, and experiences (adjectives):
able
afraid
alone
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2. Places: Buildings:
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ban
centre bookshop
bookstore
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club
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tourist infomration centre
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3. Places: Countryside:
area
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earth
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4. Places: Towns & City:
apartment building
airport
booking office
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cash machine
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PERSONAL FEELINGS, OPINIONS, AND EXPERIENCES (Adjectives)
PLACES: Buildings
PLACES: Countryside
PLACES: Towns & City
WEATHER
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Have you considered, Gladiator AU, Grey and Peach sparring and then it gets a little spicy before they realize wait Plum is watching.
Gladiator AU is building itself, with your suggestion in mind, lets see here...
So Peach got sold into the arena life as a young child, starting with helping warriors gear up, feeding people, feeding animals, moving bodies from the pit, removing gear. A lot of things a child shouldnt have had to do, but she started to pry, ask the fighters questions, practice wielding a sword at a young age, and while she failed, the people who came and went would either be cruel, or leave her with a tip or trick, and so she gained a lot of infomration in a short period of time about fighting and the nature of men, most of which was negative. Her brutality grew it had to for her survival, for her safety, and she snapped at her boss one time too many. They put her in the Arena as a half time joke, put a woman in, theres no way she'd come out alive right? But she did, and she kept doing it. Never given personal space, no room of her own, no door to lock at night to feel safe behind, or posessions to hold dear. She lived to fight, and fought to live, a vicious circle of expecting not to come out of the pits in one piece. If she was the meanest thing in the room, no one would touch her, no one would mess with her, she was safe for a moment.
Her biggest battle to date she won, and the person hosting, a young and quite pretty socilaite from a powerful family offered her a gift, asking her to remove the helmet so she could see the face of the victor. Plum, unaware of this gladiators reputation, watches a woman reveal herself, and is instantly fascinated. Not often you saw this happen. Peach asked for her freedom, still under ownership of the colleseum, and Plum obliged that in the only way possible at the time. She bought up Peach's contract, a hefty price for one warrior, but she'd becoem quite infamous and so the price tag went up. Peach was devestated at first, from frying pan to fire, she was still not free, but took this as a next step at the least. For what it was worth the pay was better as a personla guard, and the chances of death far lower. She was shown to a small room, a bed and some simple furniture, and asked to go to the head of Plums security detail for gear and further instruction. That being Grey. Now Grey was at teh fight, he saw her win, and was just as shocked to see her reveal herself. When Peach finally strode into the barracks to find him he was ready with gear, but first wanted to see Peach fight first hand, with a better sword and less distraction.
The rest of the staff found it impossible not to watch the two clash, Peach was quietly confident, and Grey saw her get a little hot under the collar as he caught her off guard, smacked a shield hard into her ribs to stagger the woman back a few paces. He was good, but she was quick, and the two found it an even match for what felt like an hour or two. It was a draw, both dripping with sweat, but...smiling? They'd met their match. Peach proved herself, and Grey earned her respect. Late nights were the worst, Peach found it impossibly boring being a personla guard, safe sure but dull. This life was slow compared to the arena. After a week of nothing happening, no attackers, no intruders, nothing but boring patrols and mindless drills, Grey threw the new hire a bone. A rematch to kill time, something Peach jumped at. Yet again they seemed to come to a stale mate, skills though different seemed evenly matched. With no one watching, Grey decided perhaps he could have a little fun with the newbie, instead of being on the defence, really swinging wide and heavy out of no where after being so controlled and collected. It got Peach on the back foot, being unprepared, block after block taken well, but a cheap shot, Grey kicking dirt up in her face forced her to raise a shield to try to block anything coming in. It was not enough.
Peach got tackled down, sword clattering across ornate tiles, still struggling to see, the painful compression on her chest of an impossibly heavy body marking defeat. "You cheat!" Grey laughed, knelt to keep her pinned, watching her squirm, getting a cheap shot in at his ribs with her fist, enough to get some of his weight off her. The wrestle for control was tough. It was the slew of swearing and metal gear scraping that awoke their boss in the dead of night, her elegant little form creeping back to her balcony to see a familiar sight in the dead of night, light from sconces picking out the flash of silvers and golds.
Meanwhile Greys got Peach's arm brace held, stopping her moving, she undoes the strap and frees herself, it gets thrown, but he's not giving her the option to get up and retaliate, grabs the front of her chest plate and keeps her pinned, unable to stop her loosing the straps, kicking his chest so he and her gear gets pushed back. She's down to a shirt, but does not quit. Grey has one key vulnerability, she knocked his helmet off at the very start and his gear isnt covering his neck. Peach takes a leap off a stone pillar, valting to get up to his height, legs wrapping around his neck, taking them both down to the floor. He had not expected the move, huge form brought to its back. She unsheathed the small dagger on HIS belt and held it, one hand on the back of its hilt at his face, not striking, but making it clear he'd have been dead if this was real.
He laughed and she was able to sit back, still atop his chest, both panting from the exertion of the fight. "I guess theres worse ways to end up with a gilr on top of me." Peach felt ther face heat up, slapping him on the arm hard. "Dont be an ass just because you lost." "Wouldnt call this so bad a loss." Grey's grin was cheeky, and forced her to start to get up. IT was at that point they both heard a twig snap, looking to the home they were suppose to guard, in the tended gardens their boss watching, wine in hand looking very smug. Plum sauntered a little closer, Peach getting up at speed, taking several steps back, realising she was out of gear, this looked way worse than it was. "Dont let me interupt you two, you were having fun." Grey grunted getting up, his gear weighing him down, feeling Plums hand brush his cheek as she walked past, not stopping to see him, continuing to see the new girl, who'd become quite nervous, standing to attention, flinching from the light touch that took note of the bare skin on her side, exposed now her gear was thrown to one side. Sure, maybe the young royal was revelling in her rather expensive addition to security, she planned to let Peach go free sure, but just not right away. Had to enjoy having her around for a little while right? "You're wasted under all that armour." Peach said nothing, mortified by the turn of events, even Grey ambled over and shunted her shoulder in a jovial way, not enough to knock her out of her now very stern and controlled behaviour. He could joke around, he wasnt the new hire, she however was not about to step out of line anytime soon. Both Plum and Grey let her grab her things and go, back to the routine, shuffling off fast out of embarrasment, leaving the old friends in a quiet moment. "So she beat you." Plum hooked her arm through his instinctivley, having him walk her back to her room, an act he did freely without request. "Seems that way. The Gladiator in her is surely a force to be reckoned with. She refuses to give in even when she's on the back foot." "Mm, a good addition then. You approve?" This week had been Grey's chance to test her, see just how hard she'd work and if she would be capable of the work with Plum. She had been compliant with every job he'd given to her. "No question, she'll fit in well here."
#Gladiator AU#ok so hear me out#peach isnt socialised noramlly#and spicy things wouldnt be by her choice#she's new to that whole world#and what experience she does have is not good#NOT good#like#she didnt have any real choice in it kind of not good#so it'd take a while for her to warm up to grey#or plum#or anyone#she's very guarded#but they'd eventually treat her with great kindness#and she'd find some joy and peace in it all#i have a lot of feelings about shy/nervous peach#and most of them point to the fact that i love her#fruit salad#brainrot
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Week two, day two, finally sitting down to work after a two hour drive. This might be a slow week.
Encounter With: The Drow Paleweaver
Encounter With: The Beholdra
So. These are some interesting ones.
The drow paleweaver is a CR 10 drow spellcaster assassin. I had written up a basic (and horribly balanced) stat block for this one a few years ago, but now it's balanced and has hazards and loot and extra info.
And then… there's the beholdra. CR 18. I hope you're sitting down for this. It's a beholder—cross mutated with a hydra. It's a horrible monster. It has hydra heads and eye stalks. Both behave like hydra heads. They regrow and can multiply, and it gets as many eye ray attacks or bite attacks as it has heads or eyes. It also has an acid breath… which half of its hydra heads use at the same time. Like I said. Horrible monster. Basically built to kill things. Like your players.
Both docs are availabe for 75 cents each. They have monster infomration, lair/territory information, traps and hazards themed to the monsters and their typical environments, and loot tables for the monsters and their hazards and lairs in general.
#d&d#dnd#homebrew#dungeons and dragons#5e#ttrpg#fantasy#writing#dmsguild#loot tables#monster encounter#lair building
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Honestly, if you spoil Black Panther I’m blocking you. Stop with the quotes, the jokes about scenes, and the comentary. You didn’t go in with that infomration so why you telling others?
Not gonna let Tumblr ruin BP like it fucked up Star Wars
#sorry we all cant see it opening weekend#fuck man#let people enjoy the movie#this shit happens with every big film#but im not letting people spoil black panther like you fucked up star wars
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