titaniumthamnophid said: “Trace the IP, IP block them, and make sure the IP block takes them to something like a meme so they’re occupied by that instead.”
dpndatalogs said: Scimitar strokes her chin, debating whether or not to offer the girl her swords to use on the anons. Goodness knows those blades have chopped up more than a few.
“You’re right. Dismemberment does sound like the best option. A permanent one, at that.”
Aura no! That is not the answer to everything that pisses you off.
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It was at least a hour before Yumi started to stir, once again. A ringing in her head and a searing pain coming from one of her shoulders. If her memory wasn’t in such a haze, at the moment, she would have alert pretty fast.
Now, most people knew Yumi Hojo as the girl who was unfazed and played off everything, and considering her work and the collection she had at home, t was no big surprise. But she knew herself, her sister and horrid, horrid parents knew her: She didn’t have a high pain tolerance and, when caught off guard, could easily be driven to panic and fear.
This was one of those times.
“Ngh...” She remembered getting knocked out after her sister had been used as bait, waking up face to face with one of the monster’s little friends and... Gosh, the rest was fuzzy, but she remembered a lot of pain and her...
She couldn’t feel her arm- Did that little fucker really-!?
There was only one response thought to that. She was going to make Hope- or ‘Karakuri,’ or whatever her name was- pay for causing this. That little monster refused to cooperate and leave well enough alone and now she was probably going to die here. But she’d pay, she absolutely would.
Now that she was more awake and rage was hiding the panic and fear in those red-orange eyes of the Ultimate Blood Worker’s; she struggled against her restraints once more, surveying the area and easily catching the scent of her own blood. Sickeningly sweet, just like her sister’s. Yeah, her arm was definitely gone, she couldn’t feel it, but knowing that was somehow making it easier to build up a straight face.
Surely Yukio was already working n a way to find her. The brains would find the brawn soon, she just had to hold out until that happened.
Unlike other sacraments who may or may not survive dismemberment. Eric is actually very much capable of surviving being dismembered. However, his limbs need to be close to him in order to regenerate, should his limbs be far away he'll only be a talking head.
