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Are you telling me... that the Giga was an actual Dinosaur...
Yes, Giganotosaurus is indeed a real dinosaur
when Cayde puts a map on your rock, do you scream in hive?
I scream in multiple languages, one of the more prominent ones is hive.
FoC Grimlock in 20?
Send me a character and a palette
lmao I’m not good at drawing Foc
Robotic R&R (closed Rp with darcisprime)
Barium was relaxing for the first time in months, no weapons activated, combat software turned off and his back arched and a sigh of pure bliss coming from him. unfortunately, all that relaxation was shattered when he saw his beloved Darcis, looking like she had fought the world....and lost. “DARCIS!” he yelped as he rushed to her “who did this to you!?”

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Continued from here with @darcisprime
"Your journey to Helgen was merely a case of poor timing. I'm not responsible for your involvement," the Jarl coldly stated. Behind him, soldiers readied their swords and archers raised their bows when Alduin bared his teeth and the Dragonborn spoke of Ulfric's inevitable death. Indeed, his death would come -- but not anytime soon if he could help it.
"If enslavement of all of Skyrim by the Aldmeri Dominion is what you call right, then I would rather be wrong," Ulfric bitterly grumbled, his hand shifting to the hilt of his sword, just in case. It seemed to have been the right decision, for the Dragonborn approached and grabbed a hold of him -- a very unpleasant hold at that. With a growl, he grasped her hand and squeezed it as tightly as he could without breaking it, so to force her to let go of him.
"The Empire is tricking you, Dovahkiin. It pains me to see that," he growled quietly, opposed to the clear, louder statements of before.
"You have a serious problem with self control." she huffs from the view of Alduin's back. "And I thought Tullius and Miraak were bad. Well, you're the worst Ulfric."
Ulfric might have taken offense from those words, if not for the fact that the other was riding a dragon -- the World-Eater no less! Blue eyes widened out of astonishment were set to the skies, and with a feeble gesture of his hand, he non-verbally told his men to lower their bows and to sheathe their swords. The shadow of the large dragon and the sound of wind swiftly passing by the wings brought curious citizens from their homes. On the bridge to the entrance of the city they stood, behind several lines of soldiers.
"I care little for your words," the Jarl eventually announced once he had gotten past his amazement of the sight and reclaimed the use of his voice. Galmar restlessly shifted next to him, and behind him, soldiers and archers uncomfortably awaited. "Petty insults will do this land no good."
another dragon comes to the king, but not a Predacon, no, she was something else. "I have come with a message my lord."
Clearly not a Predacon, the dragon before him held enough semblance to grate on identification protocols as both friend and foe. Of course, those protocols were new and therefore weak at best, but they were still quite irritating.
“Speak, then, and quickly for your mimicry is distasteful.”