He flashed her a wide grin and nodded his head in agreement.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 102, 255)">"I think everyone is a perv on some level; and I think you'd have found a way to kick Mr Kitty's dick in."</span><br/><br/>He chuckled and then something profound happened. When his foot hit the cobblestones of the Capitol's main thoroughfare everything seemed to freeze for a moment. It was a disorienting experience because it was like being frozen and yet completely awake at the same time. There was no real sensation of time passing; but no sensation of time standing still. He couldn't quite find the words to describe the moment of "outside of time" that he was experiencing because he wasn't sure it was something his brain would naturally be able to register.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbImageWrapper js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/1603559931877-png.62490/" title="1603559931877.png">
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</div></div><br/>His avatar flickered and was replaced with a slender young man. Perhaps in his early twenties at most he was lean and pale. His long curly hair hanging around his shoulders and he was dressed in the same clothing that Acros had been wearing. Though fit to his taller frame. His name remained Acros hovering over his head however.<br/><br/>Everyone around them; the players at least, were suddenly in their true visage. The number of people who swapped gender said something about the gamer community and there was a lot of flesh wobbling around in various states of athleticism. But the dominating feature of the moment was the sky.<br/><br/>Blood red letters began to expand across the sky like a scroll unfurling.<br/><br/><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">People of Final Armada Online! Welcome the only influx of Travelers who will ever reach you! With four million official Travelers the server has reached capacity and is now closed. For those of you who made it in; congratulations! Your real bodies are dead and you are now effectively Immortal within the world of Final Armada! The cycle of Death and Respawn has consequences though so it wouldn't be wise to throw your life away. </span></b><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)"></span><br/><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">The Capitol has been declared a death free zone for all Travelers! But that doesn't mean it will be peaceful or safe. It just gives you that much more ability to experience life! So get to know each other and welcome to Eternity!</span></b><br/><br/>Acros stared at the sky in shock; not even realizing that he was suddenly unpaused.