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Post by Dantalion on Jun 15, 2017 4:56:06 GMT
Alpha
Dantalion sat there, rather impressed with the machinations of the duo. If he didn't know any better he might have thought they had planned this for quite some time, their movements working in unison with each other, never falling in front of each other. It was enough to almost bring a tear to the eye, he hadn't seen communication as well as synergy like this before, there was that one time he tried to get Tomoka and Trumpet work together, but that consisted of Trumpet trying to trick Dantalion into a team up even though he explicitly stated that he and Tomoka were a duo.
Right... He thought to himself before using a little sleight of hand, a pen appearing as if materializing from thin air between his fingers as he scratched and clawed at the paper. Superb capacity for teamwork. Send these two on a mission together. They don't stab each other in the back. He wrote before looking back up, his gaze bouncing between the two as he saw Beta seem rather cross at the scenario. Enough to tear the ground from underneath him and toss it at Rhytid.
Beta
They worked in tandem, slowly snapping and busting away his defenses. Gogmagog at his rear, and Rhytid at his side, both landing a flurry of blows that started to welt and pulsate his skin, the black marks that now laced his skin slowly started to upturn, cracks formed of purple light illuminating his features and making his wicked grin turn macabre and dark as the last blow was thrown.
"Right, I suppose I underestimated you two." He muttered beneath his breath, a leg raised in an axe kick before bringing it down, letting the duo strike out as much as they like in the process.
Rock ruptured, concrete upturned and jutted angles filled the ground beneath him as a hefty rock rose up, descending and spinning at the base of a fingertip, rocketing around in circles as he took a large step back, breaking from the action as he looked between the two. Gogmagog was the weakest of the link in his sorry state, but Rhytid did have quite the mouth on him. "Decisions, Dec- That one!" He snapped, the boulder picked up in the air for a second before his free hand tossed the rock towards Rhytid, he wanted to talk about being kept an eye on, than he would have both eyes placed on him.
The rock hurled and swirled, quickly rushing towards Rhytid before being followed up by Dantalion, he couldn't see past the rock, and hopped that Rhytid couldn't neither. He followed through with the rock toss, an arm cocked backwards before smashing and crashing through the rock and if he was lucky, cracking the stomach of Rhytid. Gogmagog could wait. he already had his attention.
Rhytid | gogmagog
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Post by gogmagog on Jun 20, 2017 10:43:32 GMT
|A Search For Catacombs, A Dead Body Instead| Gogmagog's PL: 2,125 Active Techniques: Four Witches Technique.
Gogmagog felt the power of his attack forming, this would for sure end the battle. Blue-Green Ki continued to form, the power taking the shape of an oversized fist. The signature move of his people, capable of turning buildings to mere dust, enemies to a smear across the wall. His enemy was insight and Gog was ready to release. The battered and bleeding demon threw his fist forwards towards Dantalion. His brain only just processing the events, Dantalion was standing right with Rhytid, Gog knew this blow would devemate the two of them. There was only one thing to do. It took all his might, all his power for Gog to move this massive fist, like a tank applying the brakes seconds before impact. The veins in his neck grew tense, muscles bulged and Gog let out a loud roar. Seconds before the impact Gog managed to shift the fist, narrowly avoiding the two. Concrete and rubble were forced out of the way, flying in all directions as the fist ripped through the ground. Lights flicked, and voices and shouts from below piped up as the fist made its way through the floor before dissipating to nothing. Now Gog stood, his chest rising and falling, his arctic cold skin, dripping cold sweat from his face. All that Ki wasted, all his strength drained to save a silly green Namekian? This wasn't Gog at all. He'd gone soft already... No Gog couldn't have this soon. Anger once again took over, the Demon grabbed a large chunk on concrete in his hand and flew across the room, using the force of his speed to whack the block against the back of Dantalions head. "Me ain't gone soft!" The demon shouted repeatedly as he continued to belt Dantalion - aslong as Dantalion would take it without re-actiong.
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Post by Rhytid on Jun 23, 2017 0:42:25 GMT
| A Search For Catacombs, A Dead Body Instead |Rhytid's PL: 1,000
Rhytid's current PL: 250
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Rhytid continued to pelt away at the Demon relentlessly with his elongated arms. Like an infinite number of lashes from an iron-strong whip, cracking and pulsating through the air. The motions and sound looked intense and powerful, Rhytid's grunt filling the room as he let out all of his power- yet sadly, it didn't really prove all too effective. He never was the strongest Namekian around. Brutally average, even. With his extremely heavy, weighted clothing ontop of that, it made him about as threathening as a common house fly against these two demonic powerhouses. Dantalion really didn't even seem to be all that troubled by his attacks. More annoyed, if anything... Nevertheless, Rhytid never relented his assault, and only stepped back as Dantalion made his move again. The mighty Demon ripped a chunk of rock from the very ground beneath them, large in size and weight. Fearing the worst, Rhytid retracted his arms, whizzing through the air with an elastic snap as they returned to their original size. ''Watch it, Gog, he's up to something!'' The Namekian shouted out, raising his defenses, prepared to react to the inevitable attack.
Suddenly, the rock was thrown by Dantalion at blinding speeds! It bursted through the air like an oversized bullet, ripples left in the air as it rocketed toward the Namekian! Rhytid grunted heavily, raising both of his arms in an 'X' infront of him, eyes averted, bracing for a rough impact...Yet he was never hurt.
A massive roar and the shattering of stone later, Rhytid opened his eyes to see an exhausted Gogmagog near him- tired and fueling with anger. Had...Had the Demon just saved him AGAIN!? ''Y...You?!'' This was unbelievable...Infuriating, even! The Namekian began to feel even more guilty- his own rage building inside of him. The fact that the Demon had saved him again, and became this injured in the process...While Rhytid hadn't been laid a single scratch on...!?
He didn't need to be saved constantly...Rhytid was strong enough to defend himself, right...?
RIGHT!?
''Damn it...!''
Gogmagog was just as fueling with anger and frustration as he was, and instantly vented all of it on Dantalion! The Demon took up one of the rocks, and was trying to smash the living hell out of Dantalion's copy! Rhytid had different thoughts on his mind though- his own weakness, something he HAD to get rid of...
He wouldn't be able to become stronger if he always got saved from danger...He had to take things into his OWN hands!
''You, the REAL one!'' Rhytid shouted out above all the loud noises, pointing up at the original Dantalion. The Namekian's face was determined, and fired up with pure fighting resolve. ''I challenge you personally, so get down here!'' The Namekian Warrior near-demanded, lowering his finger and raising his guard, not afraid to go up there and force the real Dantalion into a 1v1 by his own hand if he had to.
''Just you and me, one on one!''
TAGS: Dantalion gogmagog
OOC NOTES: Sorry this took so long! Got sucked into the new Zelda game, but here it is!
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Post by Dantalion on Jun 23, 2017 23:00:56 GMT
AlphaHis finger scrawled and drew as he watched Beta's plan come to fruition. It wasn't hard to anticipate that outcome, not with how many blows Gogmagog had exposed himself to at least, the guy had taken every single strike head on, refusing to allow Rhytid to take a blow and it seemed to wear and tear at Rhytids mind echoing and verbalising into an audible challenge. Dantalion cocked his brow, placing his book on the ground before sprawling out of his little corner of the room."You." He sputtered out, slowly unfurling into his full size, his back cracking as he straightened to look down at Rhytid. "Really wish. To fight?" He inquired, fingers rubbing along the ridge of his brow as he tried to gauge the reasoning. If really there was any. He raised a finger, pointing to his clone and then back to him. "Do I see Beta fallen? I made him specifically so it wouldn't be an unfair fight." He stated rather unamused by such antics. He had paperwork to fill in and had already loosened his schedule to even allow this. Though as for what schedule he had, he couldn't recall. That was still stuck in his home that he had yet to manage to find. "So, pray tell. Why should I fight you? I do have work to complete by day's end." He affirmed. Maybe Rhytid wanted a real challenge and the knock-off clone wasn't filling his fancy.
Beta
Dantalion bent and shifted, his body reeling forward from the onslaught of blows, a dozen made an impact with his skull before he managed to escape the confines, doing a somersault, backflip and then proceeding to fly up in the air, realising that Backflipping and Somersaulting for distance really was an obsolete method. From the back of his head, the wound was made clear, three spiralling tentacles whipping and slashing at the air, sucking up whatever Ki it could to regenerate the wound. "Oh shit, we playing with weapons now?" Beta inquired, it seemed that he would have to even the playing field, even if it was already slanted in his favour.
He rolled an arm back, hand coiling around a single shoot of bone before the sound of flesh began to melt, a sizzling pop as slowly out from the recesses of his back like a bug extracted from flesh arose his own blade, his own personal tool of War. Coloured like marble, an edge as refined as his own wit and just as tall as he was largely a Clever appeared, picking the sword up with a hearty thwack as he pressed the sharp edge of his shoulder, he couldn't exactly go in and cut Gogmagog up into ribbons, but Cleavers have dull ends and if swung like a baseball bat things shouldn't end up too bad.
He punched, his blade dropped down and drawn against the ground as he rushed Gogmagog, sparks and light igniting as the tip slithered and upturned small lines of Rock before swinging it upwards, blunt end crashing into Gogmagog and if hitting, ascending him to the skies. If he was lucky, he couldn't fly and on his trip down would swing once more, forcing his body to the ground with a rocketing thug.
Rhytid | gogmagog
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Post by gogmagog on Jun 26, 2017 11:04:44 GMT
|A Search For Catacombs, A Dead Body Instead| Gogmagog's Base PL: 2,125 Gogmagog's Current PL: 2,125 Gain Bonuses: NONE | PL Multipliers: NONE
Pleasure ran through Gog's body as his attack seemed to work, the large slab of whatever working wonders in defeating the Beta. His pleasure was short lived, as the Beta flipped out of harms way. Angrily Gogmagog threw his slab down, cracking it into two, the demon winced in pain slightly as a small bit of the concrete caught his little toe. Of everything that had hit him in this fight, that had hurt the most. His veins bulged in his neck, as the whites in his eyes turned blood shot, internal he screamed as he looked down. In his minds eyes his poor pinky toe was throbbing red, but in reality it looked much the same as normal. Did Gog just hear what he throught he heard? Was Rhytid really challenging the Alpha. This was going to make the fight, literally twice as hard! But a challenge was something Gog would always looked to beat. For now though Gog would have to sort out this Beta, who had just sprung a sword out of his own bone? The blade had dropped down and was now plowing through the concrete as if were butter, throwing peoples and debris left and right. The clever was swung up, whacking ol' Gog straight in the gonads. A hefty "Ompffff" followed by a loud wheezing sigh filled the air, much as Gog flew through it. The clever then came down, forcing the Demon to land into the concrete. Whether it was the force of the it, his head hitting the concrete or jus him being batter to kingdom come, Gog was knocked out. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, his jaw dropped open, letting the pale blue tongue roll out from out of his mouth. This wasn't a battle Gogmagog could win. Gogmagog laid motionless, all except the light raising and sinking of the Demons chest, the only telling sign that he was still alive.
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Post by Rhytid on Jun 27, 2017 13:17:20 GMT
| A Search For Catacombs, A Dead Body Instead |Rhytid's PL: 1,000
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Rhytid didn't exactly like how uninterested the Alpha Dantalion seemed in his challenge. Then again, he couldn't really blame the much more powerful Demon, who in their right mind would be excited to fight against someone as weak as Rhytid? It'd be more like trying to swat away that annoying fly that had been bugging you for hours, instead of being an actual hard fought battle.
The Namekian grumbled lowly, pulling the corner of his mouth back in an unamused slant. His fists clenched, eyes averting for a moment before looking up at the Demon. ''I won't progress if someone else takes all the blows for me, so I wanted to fight you one on one, so I could actually improve.'' Rhytid let out in a more clear tone. Maybe he had been a tad too agressive and shout-y moments ago, and Dantalion had a point; he didn't really give any reasoning for wanting to fight the Demon single-handedly. He just kind of...Did it.
Having completely ignored Dantalion Beta and Gogmagog for now, Rhytid once again stared the Alpha down with a look of determination. Slowly raising his guard once more, the Namekian challenged him again. ''So what do you say? Still gonna ask questions, or will you fight!?''
But then, from somewhere behind him, Rhytid heard a bellowing, throaty 'OOFFFF' echo through the room! Recognizing it was Gogmagog's voice- Rhytid's eyes widened with a light twitch to them. ''Oh that can't be good.'' He muttered, sloooowly turning his head over his shoulder to inspect what had happened while he was off challenging the Alpha.
And sure enough, there laid Gogmagog, a broken, bruised mess of the Demon he once was- comedically unconscious. ''Uhhhhh-'' Rhytid stammered, turning around fully in shock and confusion. All fighting lust and spirit was drained away in that moment- mostly due to how uncomfortable and akward it was to see Gog knocked out cold there. ''I...I think we should call it quits for now.'' He announced with a hint of uncertainty, walking over to the hulking, unconscious Demon. Humming questioningly, Rhytid took a moment to inspect his wounds, trying to ignore the blood-stenched waft of bad air coming from him.
''He'll...He'll be alright, right?''
The defeat of Gogmagog had shown enough, really. This was as far as they SHOULD go, before any serious casualties could fall. While Rhytid could regenerate most wounds. From cuts, to deep gashes and even regrowing lost limbs! Yet, then again...He'd rather not be forced to that point...
...This was a SPAR, not an experiment to see how much pain he could experience before going insane.
Atleast his spar with Dantalion and Gog proved to be effective training, and gave the Namekian more motivation to grow further. These two had proven just how weak the Namekian still was.
TAGS: Dantalion gogmagog
OOC NOTES: Figure we should start wrapping this one up? 
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Post by Dantalion on Jun 29, 2017 6:29:27 GMT
AlphaDantalion let loose a sigh, he wasn't really one for a fight, that was what the Beta was used for so he could get some work down and try to at least remember where his home once was. In the span of a minute, he zoned out, ignoring Rhytids pleas for training and getting stronger as the more pressing matter of, 'where is my house' bugged his mind, his features twisted and contorted as if he was getting cross with his line of inquiry before snapping back to reality, softening once more as he came into the last few words. "Sorry what I wasn't listening. You want me to fight still?" He paused as he looked behind Rhytid, seeing the carnage unfold behind them fingers dancing along his legs with a tap as he watched the bloodbath slowly unfurl.
His attention was clear, unphased by Rhytids line of inquiry. He made Beta specifically for him to fight and yet here he was asking for more. Already he had gone out of his way to stop looking for his house, take them into the Castle, ruined the floorboards and now they wanted even more. If he was a harsher man he might very well have slapped them silly for such brash arrogance. But instead, he sighed, noticing that by this time Rhytid had taken notice of the damage Gogmagog had sustained. "Oh, are you sure you want to call it quits?" He inquired sarcastically slowly moving towards Gogmagog and picking up his half way the dead body and tossing it over his shoulder. "I mean, this is only a flesh wound after all." He chuckled as he took a few steps, looking to the door that had long since been knocked off its hinges from all the destruction and war they had sowed in the room.BetaAnd there he stood, victorious over Gogmagog, blade held over his shoulder as he watched the Alpha slowly approach, he took a few steps back, Alpha paying no attention to him as he pulled Gogmagog from the rubble. Beta shrugged, walking over to the Alpha and pressing a hand against his back, a whirling vortex opening up in his back, his body slowly shifting and dissipating into the purple vortex as his body slowly was sucked and drained of its sustenance, his limbs thinning his skull slowly depleting of its body before being left as nothing more than a discarded husk on the floor, no skull, but a lot of leftover flesh.
Rhytid | gogmagogOOC: Sorry for the short post, a friend is coming by real soon and wanted to get this out of the way.
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Post by Rhytid on Jun 30, 2017 7:55:03 GMT
| A Search For Catacombs, A Dead Body Instead |Rhytid's PL: 1,000
Rhytid's current PL: 250 |
| GAIN BONUSES: Heavy Weights (+75%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: None |
The Namekian hummed to himself as Dantalion 'questioned' him. Yeah, ofcourse he wanted to call it quits. He really didn't want to end up looking like Gogmagog here, partially due to the intense pain and injuries, and partially due to still being inside Mazoku territory. While he wasn't directly antagonizing Xylo's goons anymore, it still felt a tad uncomfortable to be inside of his castle with no one 'trustworthy' at his side.
''A flesh wound...Right.'' Rhytid nodded with uncertainty, expression full of concern and doubt. In truth, Gogmagog was probably going to be just fine- but, by Porunga's name...Did you see how heavy of a beating he took!? No way in hell that he was going to walk that off casually...
''I almost feel bad...'' He couldn't help but mutter to himself quietly as he watched Dantalion walk out of the room, Gogmagog's broken body lazily flung over his shoulder. Rhytid saw the Demon's knocked out face wave from side to side, a comedic emptiness in them with his tongue flinging side-to-side.
Rhytid thought of a very stupid comment- yet quickly shut his mouth once more.
Well now, this was quite the awkward situation he was in. Rhytid wasn't sure if sticking around was a good idea, and quite honestly, he could use some time to rest back in his own village. Today had been quite the doozy, after all!
The young Warrior quickened his pace until he walked by Dantalion's side, trying to get the hulking Demon's attention. ''Listen, Dantalion, was it?'' He spoke up, pausing for a moment before continuing. ''It's been...uh- 'interesting', to say the least, but I should get going. They'd been expecting me for quite awhile now, kind of lost track of time when I ran into you two.'' Ofcourse, 'They' was referring to the villagers inside of Rhytid's place of birth. But were they actually expecting him? Well, not really, he just made that part up.
Rhytid quickly made his way to the doorway leading to the main entrance, yet paused in the frame to look back at Dantalion and Gog, saluting the two off with an uncertain, yet friendly grin.
''Fairly certain this won't be the last time we meet, so until then!''
And so, Rhytid left the Castle, once more doubting his previous prejudice against the Mazoku Dominion. First Sax, and now these two, all decent people at heart...Were they really THAT bad...?
Exiting this one! Was a fun thread, I'll be taking PL with Heavy Weight bonus!
TAGS: Dantalion gogmagog
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Post by Dantalion on Jun 30, 2017 8:32:11 GMT
He moved through the halls with a lackadaisical waltz, the tongue of Gogmagog slapping his shoulders as he made hi way to Doctor Wubilywoops. That was not his name, however, if you met him, you would know exactly why the man had such a... Peculiar title. And as far as Dantalion could tell, not actually a Scientist but had earned his Doctorate in some form of Science he could only aptly name 'Verbalised Trash'. His body bounced as he moved, not paying too much attention to Gogmagog, sure that Doctor Wippywoopy could fix the guy up though he had a feeling the brain damage caused was not his own but one too many drops on the head on his parents part.
"Yeah, names Dantalion." He responded in the brief pause, not too sure if that's the sort of response they wanted with that strangely placed pause as his garnet lights turned from orbs to square at his boredom and all the paperwork he was going to have to fill out. Beta was going to need a solid scolding after all this was done. "Ya wanna leave? Sure go nuts. Just remember, Pretty boys will probably be awake for the next..." He paused, features twisting as he took a step over to one of the bolted down curtains, sliding it across to see a mass of white and silver in his view, only the shortest glimpse of the sun through the mass of oil and confetti which he never knew where they got it from. "Judging from the sun... Probably another nine to ten hours. So ya know. Be careful, I ain't swimming in their sea of Testosterone to save you." He stated as he continued to make his way to the Doctors office, Gogmagog sliding almost off his shoulder as Rhytid took his leave, not noticing the Valient Salute. He might have thought they were going to meet again, but if he left within those hours he doubted he would ever get the chance.
He continued on his way, a single Lone Soldier taking guard at one of the windows sighted as Dantalion waved him over, the more solid nervous to even let the Pretty Boys know of his existence took to the skies with a weak hover as Dantalion looked him over, "Okay, so by weeks end I want the room that Rhytid and Gogmagog just destroyed cleaned up." He didn't want to take the blame, and with Gogmagog unconscious and Rhytid out of the picture who was to ever question his motives. The guard responded with a salute and ran over to check out the Damage, and all eh could hear was a soft muttering of 'shit'. Fair response considering what Gogmagog and Rhytid had done to the room. Good thing Beta no longer existed, otherwise, he might have had to take the blame.
The sound of electricity zapped at the air as Dantalion slowly slid open the door a half drunk frat boy laid sprawled across the table, a bottle of liquor hanging haphazardly between his fingers and a Dumbell in the other as his soft moans and cries reverberated throughout the room, something about a Cordio, which he was fairly certain was some Namekian 'Women' that he had fallen smitten for. When the 'Good' Doctor took note of Dantalions presence his demeanour changed, jumping up on his table with his signature Verbalised Trash following suit.
"Quartzqualliebubjub!" HE yelled as he was quickly drawn out of his drunken Stupour. "Dude, Dantalion. Whatche got there man? Some sort of Friend?" Dantalion took a deep breath before putting Gogmagog on the table, his jaw peeling open slightly before being overtaken by Doctor Moolymully. "Dude, you and me need to hang out. I know where there are some Crazy Namekian women just waiting for some Righteous Dudes." So desperately. So very desperately he wanted to tell him that there weren't any Namekian women. That there weren't even men but the dumbass refused to listen a million times prior, and a million times more.
"Shut up. Fix him up." He said rapidly before slamming the door behind him, the room shaking as he heard a few canisters fall to the ground with a sizzling crack.
"Oh no dude! Those were like, Magic Goo Juice I was gonna drink that or... I dunno but dude!" He yelled aloud, Dantalion shuddering at all the stupidity he was left with, slowly backing away and letting the Doctor do his 'Thing'. If the guy didn't have a basic understanding of most Speciees bodies than he would have fed the bumbling baffoon to the Pretty Boys along time ago. But hell, sometimes ya gotta deal with a bad hand.
Rhytid | gogmagog Leaving thread, gon' take myself some Monies
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Post by gogmagog on Jun 30, 2017 10:48:58 GMT
|A Search For Catacombs, A Dead Body Instead| Gogmagog's Base PL: 2,125 Gogmagog's Current PL: 2,125 Gain Bonuses: NONE | PL Multipliers: NONE
If Gogmagog were conscious, he'd almost feel like walking back with Rhyitd seeing as they had fought well together. Instead the Demon was thrown up onto Dantalions shoulders, his tongue flopping around and out of his mouth. With each footstep Dantalion took, a small squirt of blood splash from his small wound. Surely this crazy doctor knew what he was doing. Otherwise Dantalion wouldn't have left him with this crazy. 'SPLASH' An ice cold liquid ran across Gogmagog's face. The Demon slammed his fists against the table that he was spread upon. "Me ain't gon' soft!" Gog shouted as he came too. Only getting a confused look from the Doctor.
"Yeah hey man! Wha-" The docs sentence was cut short as a hand reached out and grasped him by the neck, squeezing until both the veins in his neck and the forearm bulged.
"Who is you?" Gogmagog rose slowly from his position, only regretting the decision moments after. A sharp pain shot straight through his gonads. The demon winced in pain.
Doctor Wubilywoops hand scrambled across the table before finding a small pouch of powder, with the grace of someone who had done this millions of times he threw the powder in Gog's face. In a matter of seconds he fell back to the table asleep. "Damned demons, always like attack me and stuff." The good Doctor began to look around Gogmagog examining his body searching it for all the wounds. "Ah man. This is gonna take me ages!" And with that the Doctor went to work, to patch up the Demon.
OOC Notes: This was. bloody fun! And I get the privilege of last post <3 All the PL! |
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Post by Bing Gan on Jul 19, 2017 8:18:29 GMT
Dantallion, your Word Count is 8,823 and your Zeni Gains are: 10,588!
Current Zeni Total: 1,996 > NEW Zeni Total: 12,584!
Gogmagog, your Word Count is 4,543 and your PL Gains are: 7,269!
Current PL Total: 2,125 > NEW PL Total: 9,394!
Rhytid, your Word Count is 6,188 and your PL Gains are: 14,464[!!!]
Current PL Total: 5,790 > NEW PL Total: 20,254!
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