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I'm still at work, and I'm not getting off for at least another six hours. I actually have time free tomorrow so I can actually do something

I have raised objections to his previous posts. I have the Skype logs to prove it.

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.

Jesus. I come in from an 80 hour work week where I haven't even had a chance to reply to pms and find this.

I thought they said 300. My bad. I thought that was the figure decided upon. I'll edit

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.

New write-up is live!

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...

Write up is almost finished

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...

And posted.

As Rook took the round to the shoulder and twisted around, Sisk fired the glop grenade in a low skipping arc across the floor. The grenade skipped once and then slid across the slippery surface, sending up a small spray as Rook began to turn back to him. The smart-fuse inside was a beautiful...

The halls of Haven were quiet as Sisk moved through them, flanked by the two Mandalorians that he had pulled aside after the convocation. Inga Kelborn, an old loyalist, and Ral Aran walked silently behind him as they moved deeper into the depths of the station. Around him bustled warriors who...

Sisk had been waiting on this rock for three days, trying his best to blend in. It was difficult, being out of his armor and trying to act normal. Well, as normal as it came for Ord Mantell. The planet had always had a bad reputation, and Sisk had been forced to defend himself from muggers at...

No. Why?

Is anybody factoring in concentration here? Like would he be able to pull the concentration needed to hit a visor from 120+ feet after having 4 10mm plasma sheathed slugs hit his chest?