@devawolf
(so why dose it matter if he dose)
(so why dose it matter if he dose)
(Read over a person’s character. To see if the character has to many strengths/powers and no weaknesses.)
(i might take rps to far but dont judge others but your self)
(Could we please continue? Steven’s dying)
(BECAUSE IT RUINS THE FUN! Get it in your brain)
(so why dose it matter if he dose)
(*does)
(Let’s continue, but I’m going to pretended that Death Man hasn’t taken the gem away from Acantha.)
(just get back to your all rp and dont judge i made a deal with someone that i am keeping but it is hard for me to keep it but i am keeping it)
(Please guys, lets not fight, Spinel is basically dead and Steven is close)
glitches and lands on the edge of the forest to look around for the eagle hm Glitches and turns into my normal form
(Holy shit, he actually made sense for once! That’s awesome!)
(your all RP? wHaT dOeS tHaT mEaN? Also, grammar and correct spelling is very important. Especially in RP’s.)
(insert Pokémon fainted eyes)
He bubbled himself, likely cutting off the limb wrapped around him. He tried to catch his breath, and relax for any split second he could get. Noticing he was a little banged up, he took a hand to his mouth then placed it on himself. Even though this helped his health, it didn’t do much for his stamina. He quickly looked at the battlefield, trying to spot Spinel and Amethyst, very worried.
(Repost)
(It’s not only awesome, but it’s also very impressive. Also, good guys, save Steven.)
(whatever i will be in one of my rp's)
Abigail sighed. She might look like a villain of a story, but she was just another anti-hero. She ran to Steven without being attacked by tentacles. “You’re dying, did you know that, kid?”
Turns into my dragon form and flies up to look for the eagle again
(sigh I have to be off for an hour, due to a class called PE. How I hate you PE. Anyways, please, please, please, don’t pull another “takes gem away” stunt while I’m gone.)
“Yes, that’s why I spat on myself.” Steven replied, muffled by the rose colored bubble around him.
“A bit disgusting, but who am I to judge? Anyways, how exactly can I help to make sure you don’t die?”
I land behind Alastor as I turn into my normal form and my eyes glow a little bit but I stand there
“I can do that myself, I’ve got healing spit. But thank you for the offer.” He said politely, nodding respectfully.
Alastor was too busy watching this scene play out to care about death.
Steven sighed, still trying to find Amethyst, hopefully she was still okay.
Amethyst was still in the grip of alastor's tentacle, which dropped her from a very high place onto the ground. She landed with a thud.
“Amethyst!” He cried, running over to her, dropping his bubble to see if she was okay, quickly checking her gem to see if it had been cracked, like the first time.
Her gem was not cracked, luckily, but she was badly injured.
The cry of an eagle was heard from the distance. Abigail looked up at the sky, excepting Acantha to come out from the trees to their direction.
He sighed in relief, looking behind him to see if they were in any danger.
Alaster Had lost track of everyone, walking casually through the woods to find them.
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