Recent content by Aerial

Atmospheric and air pressure crushed down on Szofrit as Aerial briefly called out to those with the same intent to kill, "Try to save the memory bank. That's all we need from this tin can. The body doesn't matter - only the processing data. Kill the host. Top priority, though, is survival...

175 -10 HP (GSL Propulsar) ▪ Location: 5 Frozen in time. A dull grey temporarily painted over the world. Her head throbbed— tick, tock. An eternity yet a mere second. Then time rewound and all she could do was watch from a distance. Blurry vision could only see the depleted health bar...

Narrowed eyes cast a razor sharp look at @Ueno Mizuki. Clench fists trembled. Blood boiled as rage filled adrenaline pumped through her veins. Her attention softened as it turned toward @MAI. "I'm sorry. Without knowing that she can be tamed, I can't take the risk." A tired smile failed to...

That elf? Aerial followed @MAI's gaze to the pink-haired elf slumped over the Seamstress' shoulder (@Rael). That was the one @Zelrius liked, wasn't it? Speaking of, where was the fiery man? "Well, that bitch is trying to kill me. And who knows how many others. Playing the hero that no one...

Intense red eyes (@Luthien) tried to cut through her but she deflected them with her own rage-fueled eyes. Why did so many people have allegiance to this damned egg who just saved its mother? Traitors. She managed to calm her seething anger enough to listen to @MAI. Knowledge of saving the UI...

The white-haired woman trembled. Rage caused her vision to - briefly - turn red. "We'd won." An accusatory glance was shot toward the Golden Egg. Was this the doing of the egg? Reviving its "Mother"? "Who - or what - the fuck decided to go all whoo timey wimey wizard and fucking reset the...

175 -10 HP (GSL Propulsar) -13 HP (Memory Bleed 25/2 Rover) +15 MIT (Aegis) ▪ Location: 5 ▪ Super Vulnerable The final assault. Lightning blurred the woman's image as flashes of light struck across the battlefield, the final bolt materializing Aerial in her target's vicinity. Teeth grit...

Aerial didn't trust a word the slick-tongued Accelerator said. However, she held her tongue. Barely. She turned away from the arguing, tuning on the political, moral, and philosophical debates. At this stage, any input would be either ignored, refuted, or supported — neither of these three...

".. fuck's sake. The woman grumbled beneath her breath. Her head throbbed with pain as the herd of idiots used their mouths rather than weapons. "Whether Szofrit lives or dies depends on the bitch's actions. We don't really have time to be having a whole fucking philosophical debate on morals...

"VSRA will block it. Everything about Terrasphere is eradicated the moment it even tried to breach mainstream media." Aerial responded to @Ash Vargold, a finger pressed to her throbbing temple. Fucking bureaucracy. "I agree with you, time wizard. Unlike the others, Aerial embraced @Erick...

175 -10 HP (GSL Propulsar) -20 HP (Hymn of Steel) -20 HP (Hymn of Steel 2) -15 HP (Genocide Moon) ▪ Location: 5 ▪ Super Vulnerable ▪ Deathstream Flow • Coordinating with @Rael (Together As One) Maternal love. What a foreign concept. An idea her mortal, human mother couldn't understand yet...

continuation from post "I've been poisoned." the woman melodramatically pouted as she held up the flashy can of "Omega Fire". "I'm going to need another heal for my poor tastebuds." Who the hell was responsible for this catastrophe? What vile, evil cretin removed sugar from a can of pop...

175 -40 HP (Szofrit's attack) -10 HP (GSL Propulsar) +30 HP (healed by @Imoogi) +61 HP (healed by @Omega Redux) ▪ Location: B3 ▪ Protected by @Omega Redux It's a small world after all. Who would have thought she'd stumble upon a person she learned to call friend outside of Terrasphere? A...

"Ssibal." It really was her. "What are you doing here? It's really not safe here—" "Ddong muduen gaega gyeo muduen gae namuranda." she instinctively retorted - dry voice plagued with fatigue. "I don't plan on letting this shithole be my grave." Her usual bravado was easily contradicted...

Dayeon Song. The name stirred the woman from her stupor. "Day-o? Is that you?" Shit. If it was - She couldn't lose more friends to the System. Please, no, don't be her. Fuck. Aerial couldn't run. Self-preservation faltered and crumbled: how could she live freely in the real world (whatever...