Meh.

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You Scored as Apathy

Your life is marked by quite a bit of <b>apathy</b>: You don’t seem to care much about the direction of your own life, much less society in general. <br><br>I <i>would</i> find a quote or two to better describe the virtues and thoughts behind apathy, but ironically those who would espouse the concept of apathy are too apathetic to write about it. <br><br>“Eh, who cares?” <br>--Myself, just now... <br><br>More info at <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/User:Arocoun">Arocoun's Wikipedia User Page...</a>

Apathy    
   75%
Utilitarianism    
   70%
Nihilism    
   50%
Kantianism    
   50%
Divine Command    
   35%
Justice (Fairness)    
   30%
Strong Egoism    
   25%
Existentialism    
   25%
Hedonism    
   10%

Ethan sidestepped the falling Broadside, skidding to a stop in a slightly more open part of the corridor. It would be harder to defend himself there, but he needed some space to fight or there would be collateral damage. Startled by the sudden appearance of the two children, he gritted his teeth and activated the rune on the scrap of paper in his hand. As the paper disintegrated, a bolt of magical lightning arced from his hand through the jet of water and towards Raph.

Ok, I'm back and ready to get back into this.

Does anyone here mind if I delete the last post I made in the RP? I didn't actually interact with anyone else in the first half of the arc and nobody mentioned my presence. It's just me being lazy, but no other posts would need to be changed as a result of me doing it, and it would be a lot easier for me to do it and hop right back in rather than have to think of a reason why Ethan sat around doing nothing during the battle with the convoy.

Sorry about not posting in this arc, I've been tied up with Christmas stuff. I'm going to try to catch up a few days after Christmas, when I'll be home with more reliable internet access.

Seeing as we were on the subject on the last page, I've forced a couple of eggs successfully as well.



Both of those had been forced, and as I froze the second one, it kept the tag.

Ok, while I'm here, it's dragon update time! Since the last time I posted, I acquired a few more. These have fully matured:



The Autumn there is frozen. These haven't matured yet:



I'll probably get a few more later, I've got some room now. Hopefully some of my next batch turn out to be male, my scroll is getting female heavy now.

Ethan sighed. The Rookie wasn't being cooperative, and having company here would just make this more difficult. He tightened his grip on Geoffrey's collar and turned to the new arrival.

"We've both already been attacked today and we don't really need to be a second time. He ran off with something and I want to ask him why."

He took a second to calm himself down and turned back to face Geoffrey.

"Ok. Who was the woman on the bike, why did she want the ring and why the hell did you run off with it?"

"Gotcha, Command. I'll see what I can do." Ethan sighed into the transceiver. He had given the Rookie the benefit of the doubt when he joined, he had trusted him and now it turned out his trust had been misplaced. He knew Command had her reasons for recruiting him, but he was beginning to wonder how sound they were.

Resuming his chase, he closed in on the shack where Geoffrey seemed to have stopped. There was another there, and he seemed to be armed as well. Ethan gritted his teeth and slowed as he approached the two.

"I'm on it!" Ethan spat, as he turned towards Broadside and focused on the bike. As he muttered the incantation, ice began to form around the wheels of the motorbike, freezing it to the ground. It wouldn't hold for long, but it would be enough for the rest of the Mercenaries to deal with her.

As soon as the spell was complete, Ethan dashed off after the Rookie, mentally preparing another spell to slow him down. The mission was to protect the cargo and he wasn't going to let that fool jeopardise it.