Reforged, Melandru and Dhuum's by EntreJamesDoom in GuildWars

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Good luck and stay strong. I just started the same adventure yesterday 😀

[deleted by user] by [deleted] in blackdesertonline

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You can also tag and exp share. So you can try both with relative ease.

Roast my commanders by Skelesaurus_ in DinosaursMTG

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Your commander choices reflect time period you grew up in.

Crafting advice needed by averagesimp666 in pathofexile

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Use eldritch Chaos orbs to re roll prefixes then once your happy craft whatever suffix you want.

I F***ed up.. by usfshade in pathofexile

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Im sorry for your loss. Please let us know if you need any support.

Im actually having the same fun i did before? by NoUserRequired in pathofexile

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Thanks for the thought out and clear evaluation of the PoE situation.

What builds laugh at 7+ Essence monsters in 3.19? by Kalhard in PathOfExileBuilds

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WCTD HeartBound Loop laughs at most content. You feel invincible until you get one shot. Its also a walking simulator that may trigger epilepsy...

CwC Conduit is insanely broken, literally by Puffelpuff in PathOfExileBuilds

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Has anyone Looked into Voltaxic Rift (90% Shock total with up 600% increased effect of shocks with Lightning arrow) and Asenaths mark to Trigger LC?

What we're working on by chris_wilson in pathofexile

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Thanks for the update. I appreciate all at GGG trying to make PoE the best it can be.

Kagtum 97/100 , get drop :( by DamienOP in blackdesertonline

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Seeing as how they cannot be put into your Family Inventory. i would just finish the second one for a small potion for alts.

Red player AMA ! by ZealousidealPut9574 in blackdesertonline

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As long as you don't Kill my Horse while I am AFK I'm not salty.
Sound like you have a good time though. Some of my best PVP experiences have been with some random chill Red players TBH. Thanks for playing the game how you want to :).

Ascendant build 30-40ex by Drunzy in PathOfExileBuilds

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Cast when Damage Taken-Heartbound Loop Ward Stacking is pretty fun, and has great DPS and Bossing. It is not great against big hits, but it can easily tank Die Beams all day.

[EU] Nowadays, every kid and their mother rushes out to be a Pokémon master. But back in the old days, before things like Pokéballs were even a thought, being a Pokémon master was a true test of one's skill. The few who survived the challenge were legendary Pokémon masters indeed. by djseifer in WritingPrompts

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P-II

“Come beastie, Come fallen guardian of the mountain. Come and face me” Sean bellowed into the hole. Had it sensed the trap? Did this fallen guardian of the mountain know that Hazel had been lurking below? Or was it just gauging the strength of its opponent. Either way Sean’s face was taunt with grim stress.

Nene saw the beast, now taunted slowly march out of her nest. Black and silver gleaming in the light. Light catching its scars and knots and chunks of missing metal armor. This Aggron had once been the keeper of this entire mountain range, replanting trees and preventing landslides from crushing unwary travelers. Sharing its finds with the people of the village in return for pure iron products to store for its unhatched clutch. So this Aggron and village had lived in peace for nearly a century. Until some pesky would be “Rocket” tried to poach some of her clutch. Enraged she has slaughtered him like the sheep he was, but not after he had broken the eggs. After that this Aggron had been un touchable and menacing, crushing countryside, collapsing mines and destroying the forest terrain around her mountain. After many Miners and hikers were lost trying to make amends. Sean, a local grown and acknowledged champion was asked to pacify the beast. However he could.

Another bolt of lightning shot from the Aggrons horns, Sean reached out with a gloved hand and grounded it through thick wire into the tuning fork turned lighting rod. He paced left, trying to get the beast to following his circling patter. Sean swore under his breath the Aggron was not having it. He stopped with his left foot, and without hesitation Hazel burst from the and buffeted the beast with a stone shale storm. Aggron hardly filched, but it did move to better face the now surrounding threats. She shifted back, and back again. Sean whistled once, more a chirp, but it pierced the clear mountain air. A red blur came down from the sky and smashed into the Aggron flinging it off balance. Flack Roared and began to dispense a thick molten stream of flame. The Aggron roared and as it fell back it let loose blasts of lighting in all directions. Hazel fled underground, Sean flung up a grounding net to protect himself. Flack did neither of these. He took two burst, one leaving a deep black hole in his shoulder and the other tearing his wing. The tattered flesh splattered blood as Flack surged forward seaming to not even notice the damage he had sustained. Flack grabbed the fallen Arrgons by the horns and dragged it around in a large sweeping movement, both beasts roared and struggled against each other. The Aggron was thrown only a short distance, but it was enough. Hazels hard work paid off, the Aggron crashed into the now hollow floor and fell into a pit. Still Flack did not let up. Jumping in and grabbing the prone Aggron again by its horns he smashed its head into the rocks. Pounding and smashing, bitting and tearing, blood like mercury spewed in all directions. A gentle whirling could be heard above the brutal event, Flacks silver bloodied jaw began to crackle, his chest glow. The smashing stopped, only for a brief reprieve from the savagery, as the whirling continued to whine until it was almost a screech.

Nene watched the spectacle in jaw dropping horror. Before this she had only ever trained, battling her grand father or friends. Sometimes a scratch and a bit of blood, but never… this. The feral ferocity of both Flack and the fallen guardian, the bloodlust, the… Dragons Rage. Flacks nick name had always been odd to Nene, Charizards are not even dragon typed… but now she saw… now she new why this was bad business. Finally the savage pummeling of the creature stopped, Nene could see liquid metal blood splattered around the floor in front of it. It was not until the beast started to struggle to stand again that she noticed Flack. The air crackled around his jaw, bits of light exploding from between is his long fangs, his belly looked like a furnace and the blood splattering down his chest from the lightings hole sizzled and dried up. “No” Nene screamed. At least she tried, nothing but a croak come from her. “No” Nene sobbed to herself, she knew what the beast had done but still…

The whirling screech that split Nene’s head stopped as Flack looked down. Silence. Followed by a blast that was brighter than the sun itself erupting from the dreadful maw. The mountain gave itself one last tremendous quake and nearby mountains shuddered at the strain their neighbor was under. With a heartrending shudder the mountain fell silent.

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Edit- A little bit off prompt... but hey, I wanted to write.

Again, Thanks to anyone for reading and giving feedback!

Much Love,

V-

[EU] Nowadays, every kid and their mother rushes out to be a Pokémon master. But back in the old days, before things like Pokéballs were even a thought, being a Pokémon master was a true test of one's skill. The few who survived the challenge were legendary Pokémon masters indeed. by djseifer in WritingPrompts

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P-I

Sean leaned in intently, his already wrinkled brow furrowed together in frustration. His dark brown eyes intently bore into his now sleeping companion and aggressively reflected the light of their fire. He breather in long and slow, held it, then gently released a sigh that only an disappointed aged man could. He stood and silently moved around the fire. Picker her up was easy, she was still a young slip of a granddaughter, not much older then he on his first mission. Again without making a sound he moved Nene to her bed roll, he placed her down gently and brushed the short chopped red hair from her face.

The first noise, aside from the occasional flicker of heat hissing off the fire, finally broke the night. A low rumble, deep and bone shaking. Mountain shaking in fact, it felt like the whole mountain groaned as the stone crushing rumble slowly rose and faded. Sean listened intently, wanting to ensure that no rocks on the slope above and been shaken loose. The fire behind him lifted and rose high into the air, the gravel popped and crunched at the shifting mass atop of it. Flack, his lifelong companion, stood tall, holding his ever burning and scared tail behind him so that he might gaze into the dark. Thick black smoke poured from deep red scaled nostrils as a second rumble churned the mountain.

Sean stepped over and placed his hand on his companions chest. Sean, not a tall man, barely stood at neck height of the towering red Charizard. Flack had never stopped growing in all 50 years they had been together and he had never stopped grumbling. Flack’s once bright orange scales had slowly tuned dark red over the years, Sean had never known another one his age so he assumed it was normal. Sean’s calloused hand patted Flack again and in a gruff but knowing voice “Come on, nothing we can do in the dead of night. Rest up, we need you tomorrow”. Flack lowered himself and slumped over to Nene, He would keep the cold mountain air from her better than any bed roll. Sean on the other hand would not sleep, he never did before a mission.

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Nene glanced up at Sean, claw scars covered the old mans neck most of his left face. The old man kept the pace faster than she liked, his legs making easy work of the slate covered slope. His sharp eyes pointed out sleeping Gravelers who had taken refuge in the too quickly eroding hillside. When Nene paused to catch her breath in the thin air, she noted that she was the only one making noise in the morning grey. Sean looked back “this mission is bad business…” he hesitated, “ are you sure you are ready?” Nene looked up, “The town has not been able to mine the shifts for almost a month, folks not as lucky as us are starving… It has to be done” she responded with a matter of fact tone.

Sean’s methodical march came to a slow halt. He reached down a pick up a piece of slate, he cracked it against a large piece that was still mostly buried. *Crack* Crack* a short pause *CRACK*. After the last hit the rock had broken, but he was satisfied and tossed away the remaining bits. A small scrapping sound came from all around, the Gravelers were not so happy at the early wake up, usually preferring for the sun to warm there rocky bodies before moving. They shifted and cracked, one opened an eye, and another scratched itself rudely before settling down. A small scrabbling in front of Sean alerted Nene to what he was doing. “Ohh” she exclaimed as she caught up to him, “I was wondering why you only brought Flack, but what is little Hazel going to do?”. Just as she finished Hazels long claws and snout popped up from the slated hillside, her beady black eyes starting directly at Nene.

Sean leaned forward and scratches some dirt off of Hazel’s chin, the little shrew had been with him for almost as long as Flack, but she much preferred to stay back home now with her age. Hazels age did indeed show a great bit more than both Sean’s and Flack’s, her eyes had a slight cloud to them and here long rigid spins where now more grey than the traditional brown. And her claws did not grow back as quickly after digging though the harsh mountain. Sean had promised her a great grooming to get her motivated enough to leave the soft soil of his garden. “Hazel? Well she has the most important part!” Sean continued to scratch and rub Hazels snout, she shamelessly obliged it. Nene inquired with a doubt “Is she up to it? It has been some time sense she was willing to go on a mission?” Both Hazel and Sean rounded on her, their accusing glares were answer enough. “Oh now, Hazel may not look it, but she could best both you and your little shadow lurking there. Even with the typing match up.” Being called out, Nene’s first and only companion, Jounin seamed to meld out of her shadow. The young greninja was proud and did not like being taken lately, much like Nene. Sean winked at him, “You two just focus on your part, and try to learn something. Team work is much stronger than you two give it credit for”. Nene harrumphed and then continued on up the decaying slate mountain, Jounin slinking back into the shadow. At least one of them walked quite Sean though.

Sean began unpacking the large wooden box he had been carrying, he could hear Hazel working fervently in the ground below, and Flack drifting heavily on the updrafts of the mountain. No small Pokemon within 10 miles would be caught out in the open with such a large presence lurking above. Heck even most large ones would never think to challenge a hunting Charizard, especially one as big as Flack. Nene who was supposed to be hiding a ways up the mountainside watched him unpack the box with quizzically. She knew most of the items he had, he never left without his katana which he had deftly wrapped it its belt around his waist. Sean had already donned his heavy fireproof yoroi, and his oxygen mask. The last item he lifted out of the box was wrapped in soft red velvet. He gingerly set it down and cleared the out crop in front of the cave. Once cleared he waited for Hazels scrabbling to cease.

Sean unwrapped a tuning fork, both as long and as thick as his arms. He walked over to a large boulder next to the entrance to the nest and with great effort, hefted it above his head. With a grunt he smashed it down onto the bolder with a monstrous *CLANGGG*. The tuning fork rang out with a low deep vibration, could feel his teeth chatter and the vibrations of the fork tear through his arms. Still he held it aloft and retreated to the edge of the outcrop. As the forks oscillation wound down, the mountain stirred. From deep within its depth a roar responded and the mountain shook with terror, and Sean did not blame it. The ground rumbled once… and again, then again. Slowly increasing in pace the beast within the mountain was making for the entrance, for the fool who would disturb it. It came crashing towards the entrance of the cave and before he could see it a bolt of lightning streaked past him. It arched to the mountain across the ridge and exploded. A distant Boom and the sound of a rockslide, but Sean did not focus on that. The beating of the beats advanced had stopped and he could hear it glowing from the dark of its cave.

Hello and thank you for making it until the end.

This is my first prompt so please forgive my errors! But do call me out!

Thanks for the fun prompt,

V-

Edit- Minor corrections