[[I’m only ever active this late at night so all my usual pals are long asleep dkjfhgfdj

insomniac_nightmaren

add me and lemme know who you are so I’m not so bored to tears every night please and thank you.]]

strongholdsmile:

itsrenobitch:

[[omfg i just

cmere you

]]

[[wtf if you wanna bother me PLS BOTHER ME i need all the interaction i can get i haven’t been here in half a yearrrrrrr

cries loudly

plus I’d really love to do something more serious with Reno and Denzel sooooo hit me up in asks or somethin if you wanna start a thing!!! \o/]]

strongholdsmile:

itsrenobitch:

[[omfg i just

cmere you

]]

[[Icon change!  Everyone seemed to like the third choice, yeah?]]

[[In other news I’m stumped on what I should change my icon to.

1. 
2.  {used this once before.  i dig it.}
3. 
4.  {another old favorite :3c }

Opinions?]]

scarletrepentance:

itsrenobitch:

“You’ve gotta be kiddin’ me!”

The redhead immediately dodges to the right, the first bullet grazing his shoulder as he draws and fires up his EMR.

It was clear to him that the remnant wasn’t at full strength.  He’d barely made it out alive the last time they’d crossed paths, but still, he could use the other’s weakness to advantage.  Loz was firing on him now, sure, but the guy was dense, not stupid.  He’d have to back off after a few strong counter-attacks.  Right?

I don’ remember these guys having much self-preservation instinct…Guess I’ll find out.

It was unlike Reno to start a fight with any of his so-called ‘signature’ moves, but he had to scare this guy off somehow.  With a wave of his electrified weapon, he launched a densely-packed spack of electricity at his opponent.  ’Turk Light.’

“Chew on that for a while, will ya—?!”

Now he just had to find some cover…

All he wanted was Reno to run, that was it. Get the Turk to head the opposite direction that so when he fled off to some hole in the wall to sleep and try to regain his strength he wouldn’t be followed. Why was that so damn hard? The Remnant let out two more shots before he realized something was happening, breath stuttering short as electrical current fried the oxygen away, and Loz choked some. The current running through his body making muscles lock up, and when they released? Loz let out an uncharacteristic noise.

The trademark roar of anger from the Demon of Wutai.

He crumpled first, face forward with enough back feed in his nerves to start a dubstep group. He was moving fast though, cells helplessly draining at his energy reserves to repair the working memory damage caused by the energy blast as locomotion washed over him. The black leopard like creature springing forward, obvious gouges left within the asphalt from the spikes of Dual Hound to help propel him forward. He was literally going to knock Reno flat out on his back if the Turk didn’t move—
He hated getting shocked with magic.

The Turk froze in place for a mere second as Loz cried out in fury.  It didn’t scare him—nothing scared a Turk—but it made him sick to his stomach.  Why, he didn’t know.  What he did know was that this definitely wasn’t what he had intended to happen and that he needed to move.  Fast.  Now.

And move he did.  Those long legs were put to good use as he dashed to the side again and leapt behind a pile of scrap.  As the remnant rushed by him Reno came to a conclusion about his current situation.

As much as it bruised his ego to admit, he had to run.  Even with his enemy weakened like he was, he still couldn’t battle the man one-on-one.  The thought bothered him, but even he knew when it was time to swallow your pride and turn tail.

The last time he had tried to run from the brutish remnant didn’t end so well…Reno mentally crossed his fingers for a different outcome and took off in the blink of an eye down the closest alleyway.

[[Ask me stuff to keep me sane while I write out this reply, why don’t you?  :3c ]]

illusiveguns:

itsrenobitch:

I was gunna throw a pick-up line yer way, but I’m too stunned to actually think of one.

  —She didn’t know if that was a comment or just a horrid flirt in its own way. “…Uh..huh… How about I give you a few seconds to think of a good one.”

/The redhead laughs at his own expense/

Hahaha!  Naaaaah, I already ruined my chance.  How ‘bout I just buy you a drink, instead~?

Reno of the Turks is at yer service~!