Titus Ram (
emperorofthieves) wrote2019-03-12 12:54 pm
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TITUS RAM TEST DRIVE
PROMPTS
1) A thief in the night. You're sleeping peacefully, when suddenly you're awoken by the faint sound of rustling. It's quiet, so it could just be the wind, or perhaps you've a pet that's making the rounds? Surely that's it. Yes, you had better go back to sleep and ignore the shadow that moves across your bedroom, searching for wherever you keep your valuables.
2) Backed into a corner. One wrong turn, and you found yourself down a dark alleyway with three--no, four men pointing daggers at you, one of them gesturing for you to open your coin purse. You're contemplating what to do when a hooded figure comes swinging down into the alley and lands hard on one of the muggers, followed by two daggers thrown at the shoulder and thigh of the other two nearby. Just as you're wondering what happened, more dark figures with knives come rushing into the alleyway. Looks like it's just you and the hooded man against these assailants now.
3) Wildcard. Make up your own scenario!
Note which scenario you're starting with in your comment header! You can message me on plurk at
dolphinsdontmoo or on discord @ haeralis#8694.
1) A thief in the night. You're sleeping peacefully, when suddenly you're awoken by the faint sound of rustling. It's quiet, so it could just be the wind, or perhaps you've a pet that's making the rounds? Surely that's it. Yes, you had better go back to sleep and ignore the shadow that moves across your bedroom, searching for wherever you keep your valuables.
2) Backed into a corner. One wrong turn, and you found yourself down a dark alleyway with three--no, four men pointing daggers at you, one of them gesturing for you to open your coin purse. You're contemplating what to do when a hooded figure comes swinging down into the alley and lands hard on one of the muggers, followed by two daggers thrown at the shoulder and thigh of the other two nearby. Just as you're wondering what happened, more dark figures with knives come rushing into the alleyway. Looks like it's just you and the hooded man against these assailants now.
3) Wildcard. Make up your own scenario!
Note which scenario you're starting with in your comment header! You can message me on plurk at

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...Actually, come to think of it, dramatic rescues at the last second are also kind of familiar, but they don't really lose their charm. In spite of the looming threat, Ritsuka does the first thing that comes to mind: she applauds. ]
--Whoa, nice!
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[the hooded figure, whose hood has shifted so it no longer hides the long golden hair or the eyepatch, is scanning the area as it fills up with more dudes]
Hey, can you fight by any chance? I'm guessing no.
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[ "Giving orders" but usually she knows the people she's ordering, so that's out. ]
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Alright, miss Tactical. Count how many of these punks are surrounding us while I make a path.
[he does a flip off the chest of another dude, knocking him into more dudes who fall back like dominoes]
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But while he has very little to lose in the way of actual valuables, he's got a lot to lose in other departments, and the last thing he wants is for this person to find his costume. That, and if he lets this guy roam free he's going to steal from someone else who might have much more to lose. Not a scenario he's a fan of. ]
Hate to tell you, buddy, but I really think you hit the wrong one today.
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... yeah, I kinda figured that.
[not that it stops him from continuing to rummage in peter's things? titus??]
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Don't quote me on that, but I'm pretty sure this is the part where you panic or threaten me, and I tell you "I've already called the police, they'll be here in a matter of minutes".
[ guess who is making a mock-up really deep voice for that last part ]
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You could call them now and they wouldn't catch me. Hey, what's this do?
[he is holding........a tv remote control]
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Police! Police!
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[he grins, in between roundhouse kicking a guy so hard he goes flying]
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Um! You are doing a very good job!
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[dodges a lunging slash at his side, getting a tear on his sleeve in the process]
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[probably not great for a thief to steal, though]
[. . . not that it matters. whether Akira's midnight visitor plans on stealing his junk or not, Akira is definitely popping up in his bed and CHUCKING A GODS-DAMNED PILLOW AT HIM while the black cat that was fast asleep on his stomach darts underneath the mattress somewhere]
[hi, friend]
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[throws himself off of the bed, landing in a tuck and roll from which he pops into a crouch, allowing the pillow to smack against the wall harmlessly]
[he looks extremely non-threatening in his pajamas but he's trying to hold himself TALL and MENACING]
-- who the hell are you?
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With moves like that, I should be asking you.
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slides in with a new account
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it's pitch black in here, and surely the bed's inhabitant was asleep a moment ago. but suddenly there's a shoe being thrown with absolutely unerring accuracy directly at the back of Titus' head.]
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[i uploaded this solely for you]
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What the hell is your problem, Messiah?!
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Oh, was that you, Titus? My apologies; I'd assumed from the noises some sort of vermin was scrabbling around.
[complete deadpan.]
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Are you calling me a rat? Don't bother with a fake-ass apology like that!
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You're doing a great job! Keep up the good work!
[dignity is for people who don't care about getting stabbed]
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Hey, as long as you're back there, keep an eye out for anyone trying to ambush me.
[he says, before he clocks a guy in the jaw with a hard right hook]
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[but he obligingly trips up one of the guys trying to sneak up behind them, and hits him on the head with a...small piece of bamboo that was at his waist. it's about as ineffective as it sounds]
There's too many of them to hold off like this.
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[there is, in fact, a sheathed dagger sticking out by his hip. it might be a little, hmm, dumb? to trust a guy he just met with a dagger while he's literally watching his back, but hey]
We just need to hold them off for a bit longer.
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