And if you want to talk godmodding, lets look at the last post shall we?
Doesn't really seem fair that i'm not even allowed to try and resist this, does it? Seems like something that shouldn't be allowed becasue he takes away any opportunity for a defense. And then I come up with a defense...
Oh, you mean like the godmodding of him determining the damage to my character? Not once has he just started a move and allowed me to RP out the consequences. It's always been in definite terms.
As the grenades exploded Sisk gathered all of his hate, all of his rage at the monster across from him and let it pour through him. This monster had ripped away his family, his lovem his everything. He had helped kill his people, and Sisk would not allow it to end so ingloriously. ”No.” It was a...
I haven't had a chance to even check my notifications. With the recent changes around the city of Albuquerque involving all of our services things have been nuts. I literally got to post one line 4 days ago and then off to another accident.
I would be more than happy to offer Vin for this particular story. I think he would be a good support structure and councilor. Especially with the fact that he falls more into the grey Jedi area than anything.
Sisk felt Rook's grip tighten around him, and felt his limbs snap tight and began to lift up off the floor. He reached into the force and let it flow through him, which would allow him to create a buffer between him and the surfaces of the room. As he slammed up and down he made the force create...
Sisk smiled slowly as the betting commenced. "I wasn't aware 100 was considered high now." The player next to Darren looked at his cards and grimaced, then folded his hand. His bet was matched by the Devaronian next in line called and then raised 20. His right hand moved easily around the rim of...
Sisk nodded slightly as she finished. "I am sorry that you were forced into this, Arya. I know this is not what you wanted, vod. But your honor will remain untarnished for the act of stepping forward to protect a fellow, even a misguided one." His body relaxed into a combat stance, one knife...