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Hadriam looked at the , looking mildly irritated. He pushed himself up, wiping off what little ink and sea water that was on his mouth, and walked behind the man.

"Oi!" Hadrian tapped Mark's shoulder. "I don't mean to interrupt your little kissing session, but would you mind telling me where the others are? I can't smell a damn thing at the moment."
 

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As Jake and Mark walked back to the cargo plane, Jake noticed something off. "Hey Mark, where is your body at? And where would our resident ***** lady be? OI! Akane, Aftan, Kokoa, Jacob! You guys seen Mark's body and Klaara?"

A shadow rustled in the trees, just behind Corporeal Mark and the now tied up Klaara. A set of red eyes burned in the dark as Jack stepped forward.

"Mark. What is going on here..." he growled.
 

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The (Un)Real World
Location: Writer's Beach | Hawaii
Time: Morning
The world was fuzzy, broken, fragmented and disdainful. She felt him pressed against her, his hand on her throat, the ropes that bound her limbs, and his lips on hers. 'What the fuck...' was all she could muster to think. She tried to force her right hand to move, to force out a little bit more blood, but she couldn't find the strength. Was this how it felt like being on the receiving end?

Then she heard them, the others. Klaara struggled harder, she needed to form a summoning contract before she passed out. 'Titania... please...'

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Avatar Adventure
Location: Engineering Bay | The Rising Dawn
Time: Morning
Kyre relaxed as the holy water purified her body of the Demon Blood, a few last coughs expelled what remained of her internal bleeding. She relaxed and opened her eyes, once again beginning to see the light and April's face. There was someone else in the room, not April, and not Kurumu.

Some girl, so small, so frail. Her hair was deep white, and she wore robes as red as blood. Her hat hung low to hide her eyes, but Kyre could see the light, a deep green, shining like bluegrass. She smiled, a small pale smile, and tapped a redwood staff on Kyre's head. "Rise."

The Anti-Mage forced herself into sitting position and looked up at April, dazed and disoriented. The girl in red curtsied and vanished. No plume of feathers, no puff of smoke, just up and gone.

"Something, a little less magical..." Kyre grumbled, "but strong, enough to make me forget who I am..."

Name: Titania

Age: Ageless

Race: Fey|Fairy

Origin: A Midsummer's Night Dream

Title: Fairy Queen

Clothing: Red Greek-Style Robes

Appearance: Pale skin, white hair generally, shifting appearance. Ranges from anywhere from a small sprite to a full grown Titan.

Weapons: Magic|Wooden Staff

Powers:

Phase Shift - Can move between dimensions at will. At times she can exist between worlds, allowing herself to become invulnerable to damage for a short period. This also makes her invisible.

Haunting Apparitions - As a powerful Fairy, she delights in causing mischief among mortals, and often uses illusions to stir things up. The victim is subject to their most feared visions. These visions cannot do damage.

Expel Magic - Titania can control the magic in the general area around her. In an AOE, she silences all enemy spellcasting for a short duration.

Dream Coil - As the Queen of the Court of Faerie, she is one of the most seasoned practitioners of this ability. Titania puts her targets to sleep and invades their dreams, binding each subject to each other and then causing damage to all linked victims. Should the victims awaken, they will die, should they persevere, they will awaken without any effect after a short duration.

Presence of the Fairy Queen - Titania's presence strikes disarray into the hearts of mortals. Old guilt and sinful desires resurface in her presence.

Wrath of Oberon - The finality of her Pagan Magic. Titania warps herself and a target back into Faerie and they face trial in Oberon's court.

Weakness: Black Iron. Salt. Sweets.

Backstory:

The Queen of the Fair Folk and one of the strongest of the Fey. Titania resides mainly in Faerie and rules it with her husband Oberon. But such orderly life bores an immortal Queen, and so she has dropped into the mortal world to seek excitement. That is to say, she was tired of Oberon's mischief with love potions and the like and decided to take a more hands on approach with her entertainment.
 

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The (Un)Real World
Location: Writer's Beach | Hawaii
Time: Morning
"Will you open the gate? a voice whispered into Klaara's ear, "will you allow us to reap the fruits of this land? To seize your human world and make it as ours?" A girlish giggle followed.

Klaara opened her eyes and stared outward. Clockwerk Mark and his beasts were beginning to advance on the group, but what caught her attention was a woman standing in front of her. She was stunningly beautiful, with pale skin and long black hair, her robes hung loosely from her body. She touched Klaara's throat and her energy suddenly surged.

"Speak my loyal child," the woman said kindly, her eyes ever closed.

"I do..." Klaara replied, "I open the gate on behalf of mankind to you."

Titania kissed Klaara on the forehead and put her finger under the Chinese girl's chin. The Fairy Queen was smiling warmly, so warmly.

Then suddenly the Queen of the Fey was standing behind Clockwork Mark, her eyes were closed and her smile twisted into something terrifying. A sociopathic smirk. She clapped her hands and Klaara dropped free from her bonds. "Hello children," Titania laughed as she picked up Klaara's limp body, "what does this fight entail?"

As Titania spoke, water began to spring forth from the earth.

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Avatar Adventure
Location: Engineering Bay | The Rising Dawn
Time: Morning
"...yeah," Emerald looked hard at Tomoya's picture, "he's just outside."
 

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Hadrian lowered himself into a battle stance, scowling at the woman that had appeared before them. That woman was of the Fey, that he had no doubt. He had been to their lands a few times before in his world, having even went as far as living there for a few years. In fact, a sizable part of the Guardians consisted of the Fey. But this one. This one looked quite different, and yet very similar to the Fey that he had met before. He sorted through his head, feeling that he had seen her somewhere before.

His eyes widened, recalling a distant memory. He had been to the Fey temples as a young recruit to the Guardians of Light. He had learned of Titania, Queen of the Fey, as well as her husband, King Oberon, and had seen their likenesses carved into the walls.

Aside from Oberon, Titania was supposedly a kind and gentle ruler, who had wished to make peace between humans and the Fey. She had succeeded too, both people living in peace for many years until the Maledictum came, causing chaos everywhere they went. She, along with Oberon, were mercilessly cut down by their endless horde, along with many of their people and their sanctuaries. And yet here she was, standing in front of him, in the flesh. She looked so much like how the Fey had depicted her in the carvings and in their scrolls. Almost...

That manic expression on her face marred that image. He saw no hint of kindness in those eyes of hers.

"You..." Hadrian spoke hesitantly, momentarily ignoring the imminent attack of the Children of Judas and Isz. "You're Titania, Queen of the Fey...!"
 

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"Yes, she is. I would normally banish her back to her own realm, but young Klaara here has willingly summoned her. There is nothing I can do against her... Yet. I hate my job somedays..." Jack explained, even as he readied his scythe for battle.

Though humans and those of this plane had to fight to it's rules, Jack did not. His rules were different. The first Child of Judas leapt at him, and he promptly cut it in half. It fell to the ground, already lifeless, it's twisted and warped soul already on it's way to Hell. But an Isz jumped at Jack's turned back, only to be cut down by a burst of rifle fire.

"BY THE GODS! What is it with all this friggin' mystical bullshit! GO BACK TO YOU OWN PLANE DAMMIT! THIS ONE IS MINE AND FOR MY FUCKING RELAXATION! IF I WANTED THIS SHIT, I WOULD GO TO THE AA VERSE YOU FUCKERS!" Jake shouted, every couple of words interrupted by a burst of fire at another Isz.

"Aftan, Kokoa! The little monsters are trying to flank! Hold them, protect the Authors!" Akane's voice rang out clear as she flung fireballs into the advancing black cloud. Somehow, she ended up back to back with Jake and the two spat their own kinds of fire at the evil little things.
 

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The (Un)Real World: Bruiser's Flight
After several hours of making life hell for everyone on board, Bruiser checked his PDA and found he was nearly above the target Cortex pointed out.
"Alright...Time to blow this joint..." He said as he got up and went for the back of the plane.
"Errr...Sir, can I h-"
The attendant was cut off by Bruiser tearing up the floor under himself and into the Luggage hold.
He walked over to his bags and began to put on several armour platings.
"....Sir...Can you go back to your seat?....Please?"
A Fully armour clad Bruiser climbed out.

"I would, but the Plan is too much fun..."
"And...what is your plan?"
"Crashing this plane. With no survivors..."
And with those words, he tore out part of the wall of the plane and leapt out, leaving the passages to their fate.

Teri's Dorm
The Writers were for the most part asleep when the sound of several tons of metal hitting the ground followed by a massive explosion.
"HOLY SHIT! GUYS GET UP! A FUCKING PLANE JUST CRASHED NEAR US!" He said as the fire and smoke was visible from the Dorm's windows.
 

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Diablo1099 said:
Really now? Plus, bruiser isn't good news...
AA world, Canada

As Slindis continued talking to the man, something seemed off about the man's story, but she couldn't quite place it. Understandably, she decided to keep some details about herself hidden. [color=c20000]"If you must call me something, call me a journeywoman. While I'm out and about, I have had to get some hapless people out of situations they knew little about."[/color]

Her memory flashed back to when she had to get a small group of the children out of the forest who were striving for some kind of mark. They had wandered into a bear cave, and it was a stroke of luck that the drow had been hunting for food in the area when they woke the bears.

Still, the man hadn't done anything besides be incredibly naive, so there was no reason for outright hostility. She briskly shook his hand with her own, covered in a light mail and plating. [color=c20000]"From how you're looking at my skin, I'm assuming your home doesn't have any duergar or drow there. No issue, I'm used to the looks."[/color] She gives a small grin, although a person used to reading between the lines could tell her smile was a facade - a very well crafted one, but a facade nontheless.

Teri's Dorm

After seeing the wreck, Devon's eyes opened wide. It would be far too much of a coincidence for that wreck to happen normally, and he saw the armor covered Bruiser in the distance.

"And he has the Iron Man armor too. great. Anyone ready to start finding an alternate route out of here? Our main means of transport is literally cold blooded, and is knocked out right now. If anyone has an idea, toss it up. Otherwise, one of us may have to act as bait." Even as he said one option, he didn't like what it entailed at all.
 

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A "Drow"? Definitely not from this realm then
"Well...Thank you again, Just if there is anything I can do for you, merely name it and I'll do everything in my power to make it so." Heidern offered as he realised his shirt was in tatters.
"Gah...Well, at least it was merely a cheap one you buy in bulk..." He sighed as he took it off, seeing little value in keeping it on.
"Say...where are you heading?...Just I'm on vacation and, well, I could use a few pointers on survival, if you don't mind. Only so much weights and cardio can do to brace you for mother nature...and Bears..."
"Few pointers on survival?" Tsh, like she'll know more then me... He thought, even when he was undercover, his inner monolog was as egotistical as ever.
 

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Few pointers on survival, huh?
She shrugs. [color=c20000]"Right now? I was just scouting out the area. After all, there's not much else I can do here, and so far, you're the only human I've seen for the past few hours. If you need tips, just keep an ear out. The sounds around will tell you quite a bit, and the lack of sound even more so. Something as simple as a snapped twig could hint off to someone being there that shouldn't be, and it's easier to train your ears than your eyes. In all honesty, if you're well trained, ears are far more crucial than sight."[/color] The dark-skinned woman spoke with a calm confidence, meaning to teach him how to not get in over his head.

[color=c20000]"Still, above all, trust your instincts. Your species didn't get so far by ignoring them, and if something feels off, it's better to stay away. I've seen too many that were foolhardy enough to ignore them, and more often than not, I was dragging corpses back to a small grave dug on the side of the road."[/color]
 

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Dear lord, it's like I've walked into a kindergarten class, What's next? Water is wet? Dirt is dirty?
"I see...I heard once that Survival is mostly just Common Sense. Like not entering Bear Caves, Heh." He joked as he followed the drow, It was actually rather hard to hold back all the time, still, She wouldn't be looking all the time.
"Granted, most of the Hiking trips I've been on were in isolated areas cornered off for public use, But I'd like to think that compared the average paper-pusher, I know a tad bit more about the wild."
Yes, it's not like I can't man-handle a actual servant of God or anything
"Just...When you say "Journeywoman", You are aware this is the 21st century, right? I'm sorry if I come off as offensive, but Chain-mail, swords, Man as since evolved from that. And yet here you are..." He asked, hoping to get her to talk about where she was really from.
 

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Code:
Storm-178.
Location: Rising Dawn, armory. AA world.
Time: Canada time! Sunny/Midday.
After taking a very long stroll along the ship the spartan Storm had found the armory containing most of the ship's weapons and the giant vault locked up with most of the treasures the current and past crews have discovered all over the years. Luckily enough Storm found the necessary equipment to fix his helmet and communicator to the Blackhawke to call for an extraction. Alpha started to help from the inside of the helmet too, and assisted Storm when he needed help in some spots.

30 minutes later.

Once the helmet was finished with repairs, Storm walked to the bridge he found earlier. With the help of Alpha, Storm could use the Rising Dawn to help him communicate with the Blackhawke. "Blackhawke, the is Leader Storm, number 178. Requesting for an extraction beam." Storm said into the comms. Storm quickly ran outside to spot a beam of light coming down quickly from space. The gravity from the beam focused onto Storm and pulled him up into space and into the Blackhawke quickly.


Once inside the hanger where the beam was projected Storm started to walk to his room but found himself surrounded by his superiors. "Storm, report." One of the senior leaders of the Blackhawke ordered him. Sighing to himself, Storm surrendered himself to the commanding officers and went with them to the war room to tell them everything that had happened down there and in the past.

Code:
Dark Tomoya & AA Shaun.
Location: Tomoya's soul.
Time: N/A
At the core of Tomoya's soul were two beings. Shaun which was actually a copy of the writer to protect Tomoya from evil and Dark Tomoya, the small but powerful evil being that comes from Tomoya's sins. Shaun had watched the cameras so that Dark Tomoya could not escape, Shaun would not know that he had enough power to both escape the cell, get over the crevice and both hack open the door with such little power.


Neither did Shaun have the creator powers to do anything. Cursing himself in real life, Shaun quickly put on his mask of power and spell book to hunt down this evil soul. "Fuck, if he gets out...I don't want to think about that much death and destruction." Shaun cringed to himself.

On the other end, Dark Tomoya smiled evily to himself as he looked down from the vents to see Shaun running around to find him. "Soon...you will be no more...and I will be free, and then I will corrupt this light into darkness." Dark Tomoya whispered to himself and began to crawl around in the vents to find his source of power and take this so called guardian out.
Code:
Tomoya.
Location: Blackhawke, Commander's penthouse.
Time: ?
Tomoya already knew about Storm and the other heroes victory over Daniel. He knew that his would happen from the start. Sighing to himself, Tomoya gazed outside of his room's window and looked over the Earth and admired it's peace and beauty that he had protected for such a long, long time and with many, many different friends. For some reason he has even considered his most hated enemies to be his friends.


Obviously if they tried something, Tomoya would come down there himself and kick their behinds. Though the thought that he was missing his family and old life came back to him. The archangel then began considering to pass on his title to a new Archangel of lightning and retiring from this world so his could be truly happy once more with Nagisa and Ushio. "ugh...maybe it is time to give this gig up...hmmm"

Suddenly Tomoya felt a pain in his chest. Not a heart attack or anything human. He could not describe the pain, he could only feel the darkness being unleashed upon his soul. The light begun to fight back, but not before that Tomoya passed out.


Minutes later the senior officers of the Blackhawke called Tomoya but noticed he didn't pick up. Once they walked into his room they could only see his body on the floor. "Oh my God...someone quickly call up a medical team!" One yelled. Minutes later a medical team was carrying Tomoya to the medical bay.


Code:
RL Shaun, Riki & Kud.
Location: The (Un)Real world. Shaun's house.
Time: Morning. Heavy rain.
Feeling strangely light Riki woke up to find himself in an unfamiliar room. Looking around he shortly found out that this was their new friend Shaun's house and in the guest room. Feeling something warm on his left arm Riki looked to his left and blushed immediately by the sight he saw. His lover, Kud was fully naked right next to him sleeping. Looking down to find himself naked as well, Riki knew what happened last night and was worried what he would tell Shaun. "(I can't believe it...)" Riki said to himself as he got up. A second afterwards Kud opened her eyes and yawned like a puppy. "(Wafuu...morning Riki.)" Kud said to her lover as he got up as well.


The couple greeted each other but shortly noticed they are both naked. Their faces lit up like a christmas tree and they got washed and dressed quickly so they could think up of an excuse to think of before Shaun got up. Having both the same idea, they both headed towards the kitchen to cook something for themselves and Shaun.


When Shaun awake earlier then the sleeping couple he logged onto his computer as quick as he could to catch up on everything that happened in the AA (Ignoring his own posts). "Hmm..." Shaun thought to himself before he came up with the conclusion of..."I have no idea what the hell is happening!" Shaun yelled to himself and his hand drew near his Xbox360 controller but he remembered he had guests.

Running down the stairs still in his pajamas Shaun spotted a full japanese breakfast spread out on the table and both Riki and Kud had began eating. "Morning you two." Shaun said still wiping the sleep from his eye. The couple were dressed in what looked like their summer uniform. "Good morning. We got up early so we made breakfast." Riki said as he finished his rice. "Gwud Mworing~" Kud said in his bad english which Shaun smiled at and said his greeting back to her. The couple continued to eat whilst Shaun started to eat but also started to read a book that teaches japanese.

(Brackets=japanese...I got lazy.)

(Writer's note: I know my arch is suppose to be starting soon and that I AM suppose to be setting it up now...but I have been lazy. I completed both Far Cry 3 and Black Ops 2. -_-')
 

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Origin Plains

Caim awoke to a sea of red in his vision. Panic gripping his heart, Caim thought for a moment he was back in his home realm of crimson skies and unholy abominations, only to hear in his mind,

"Calm yourself. Do your eyes not function properly? It is only my wing above you; not the skies of our home."

The swordsman relaxed and reached up, feeling the warm, veiny wing above him. A silent message was sent to the dragon, and Caim found his sight colored with the familiar blues and greens of the Origin Plains.

"It's strange we keep ending up here. I never thought places untouched by progress existed anymore..."

He heard a slight chuckle from his partner, and turned to see her; with Cadolbolg resting on her brow. Tolerant in the circumstance of Cadolbolg being their son, the dragon made no motion to move the turtle from herself. Caim's expression remained bemused as he patted the dragon's nose; a spot that always seemed to irritate the dragon to no end (especially in light of not really being able to reach it). After that, the duo began to look around for any of their compatriots again. Last they remembered, terrible things were readying themselves, and they were about to enter a great and terrible battle...

Teri's Dorm

Ton Ton moved to ready himself for battle, but Teri grabbed the little creature, and shook her head sadly, "Ton Ton, all of you... Stop."

The Tonberry looked at his Writer with confusion, and shook his head vehemently, "What are you talking about?! Bruiser is literally at our doorstep and you want us to do what?!"

Teri's brow furrowed as she got up and began to grab a backpack and start to put clothes in it, along with her laptop. She turned to the group and said, "It's me he wants. I Write for Caim and Angelus, and Brusier's very angry for some of the stuff I had Angie pull..."

She began to shake, her face turning red and her voice stammering at points, "It's because of me he's after us! He was right! I should... I should have let him die!"

Tears began to well in the girl's eyes, but she quickly wiped them away, and turned away from the men (and Tonberry); not wanting them to see the offending tears.

"Instead I had to be selfish and had him suit my need to make him suffer! It's because of that he's after Angelus! If I go, he'll leave all of you alone. Heck, remember Darren? He wasn't even looking for you. Everyone'll be okay! I'm sure Angelus could take him anyway. She has before. She can do it again... I trust her..."

As she began to pack a few more things, Ton Ton lightly touched Teri's back as she bent to grab something, and asked quietly, "But... That's a really scary thing to do. He might kill you to get to them! I'm pretty sure that's safe to say that none of us want that! And I thought you were Ms. Optimistic, having faith and thinking happy thoughts! This isn't like you at all!"

The girl turned back, forgetting her tears and only thinking of her anger, and yelled, "Of course I'm scared! I have a maniac who wants to kidnap me and use me to hurt people who helped me survive some very rough times! Yes, I know giving myself up is a bit of a defeatist act, but what can we do? Everyone's tired, hurt or sick. Even you, Ton Ton...

Dark streaks ran down her face, the offending tears showing themselves, and she finished quietly,

"And no, I'm not an optimist. I just... I act that way to keep everyone's hopes up. I'm not really good for much else in a game of Gods. Now, move aside, all of you. I've got a date with destiny."
 

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bluerocker said:
Knock Knock
Teri's Dorm
Darren was....less then trilled by Teri's choices.
"...Teri....Please...for the love of god, don't do this...I-i-i-I can fix this. I just need more time...I don't want to do this to everyone I met. I don't want people....J-JUST DON'T DO THIS!!" He stammered, finally receiving his just deserts for his sins, but it wasn't him that was paying for them, that was the issue.
"Look, I know I was a asshole, a massive lonely spiteful and possibly misogynist asshole. But someho-"
Darren was cut off when the wall behind him exploded, sending flames, snow and wood in all directions as well as knocking everyone in the room down from the force of the blast.
Once the smoke cleared, the entire dorm room was a war torn wreak.
And he appeared.
"*Cough Cough* Uhhhh..knew I shoulda backed up a bit....*Cough* Whew...where was I?...Oh yeah, Knock Knock! *Cough* Oiyyyyy..." Bruiser said as he waved a armoured hand in front of his face in a attempt to clear the air as he entered.
*Crack*
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OH MY ARM! MY ARM!" Darren screamed as Bruiser stepped on his arm, crushing the bone to dust.
"Whoa!.....Ok, that was a accident. The wall was on purpose...but that wasn't.....Sorry about that.
[sub]Not[/sub]"
He said before gently (Term used loosely) kicking Darren in the face to shut him up.
"Ahhh...Nice and quiet now-....are those bags?...Oh....This is nice. I was expecting to have to kill like a billion royal guards or something. Man for gods, You are really bad at this...." He taunted as he picked one up over his shoulder.
"So I take it you aren't resisting? That the several dozen people on that plane didn't die in vain?"
 

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Diablo1099 said:
10,000 feet above

As the plot ensued below, a gigantic fireball raged across the sky. It appeared to come out of seemingly nowhere.

"HA HA HA HA HAAAAAAAAAA- OWW!"

The fireball collided into a plane, barely effecting the plane yet knocking the burning mass and sending it plummeting towards the ground.

"ONCE AGAIN MY DYNAMIC ENTRANCE IS RUINED, DAMN YOU AER LINGUSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!"
 

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Oh great...
Teri's Dorm

Devon stood in shock. Letting Teri go on her own just felt completely wrong, especially considering how sadistic Bruiser is. Before Bruiser turned to leave, he spoke up. "...she's not going alone." He moved near Teri, ignoring every instinct that was screaming at him to run. Maybe it was because of the fact she had opened her doors for a relative stranger, or maybe he just became suicidal, but he didn't want her to suffer alone. "If you've got to take her, why not add another in the mix? more fun for you, at least..." Although he tried to pretend that the thought of what might happen didn't faze him, he trembled slightly in fear as he stood next to Teri.
 

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bluecrimson said:
Don't be stupid! D:
Diablo1099 said:
He's gonna get himself killed
Caramel Frappe said:
Don't want to leave you out
Teri shook her head sadly at Devon's request, and patted her fellow writer on the shoulder, "I don't want anyone else to get hurt or worse because of my mistakes. Please, Devon. Stay here. And... She leaned in close to Devon's ear and whispered, "Could you look after Ton Ton for me? He's still hurt, and I know he's going to try to follow after me and Bruiser. He means the world to me; and I'd hate to see him do something possibly suicidal."

She leaned away, and gave the aforementioned Tonberry a hug before grabbing her backpack and following after Bruiser; her head lowered in solemn acceptance of her task. After the two began to leave, Devon could already see the Tonberry beginning to try to sneak into Teri's backpack.
 

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"Nice kid. Great sense of morals. Anyway, best be hitting the road." Bruiser joked as he found kidnapping GOD to be so damn easy, why the hell was Rugal so against them doing this?
"Well, "Gods", It's been fun, Well, more for me then for all of you. Still, Happy Holidays! I'll send some postcards! Might not be safe for work but it's the thought that counts!" He said as he walked out of the ruins and into the night, casually stomping on Darren's other arm on the way.

After a few minutes of walking, Bruiser checked for anyone following them.
"Well...That was easy, only killed one plane full of people..." He said as Teri keep her head lowered.
"Oh come on, could be worse. I could just knock you out here and you wake up tied to a chair in some god forsaken dump that I've turned into a personal Torture Chamber....."
He paused for a second after saying that.
Then he sucker-punched Teri and knocked the writer out.
"...Oh wait......Man I'm a total Asshole. Heheheheh..."

Time passed: ??? Location: ???
True to his words, Teri did wake up tied (With bent metal bars due to a lack of rope) to a chair in a dark room which appeared to be in a basement of a abandoned house.



Beside her was a chair with a pile of Metal Bars, waiting for someone, she knew who.
The lights were broken so the only real light came from her Laptop at the other-side of the room.
She could make out Bruiser, Still wearing his armour aside from his helmet, watching some old ECW Pro-wrestling shows and drinking a beer.
 

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Dimension: The (Un)Real World
Location: The Writer's Beach
Time: Morning
Aftan and Gabrielle opened fire upon the Isz's, the howl of the Shrieker pistol and the shadow SMG joining into the cacophany that Jake's M4 and Jack's .357 Magnum were causing. Akane kept up her barrage of fireballs, adding the shrieks of the dying and the acrid smell of burnt flesh to that of burnt cordite. Confused by the noise and light and so many more bodies arriving, the Isz's were cut down by the accurate and sustained firepower of the defenders.

Mark's punch floored his body, and Jack noticed this. With a swing of his scythe, Klaara was cut free from her bonds on the tree. The reverse swing of his scythe knocked Incorporeal Mark down and into his body, a good stomp from the Grim Reaper finishing the deal and sealing body and soul as one again. Mark, the Dramatist, was healed. Shakily getting to his feet, the Dramatist saw Jack's eyes were no longer red, but pure black.

Jack began to speak, his voice filled with quivering rage.

"1 week. That is the time between a body and soul being forcibly seperated before the soul rots and is reclaimed by Heaven to be healed. Your soul is mine when you die... and you were not granted a second chance at life by outside interference. Don't do anything that stupid again, or I will claim my contract early, rather than letting you live your life."

Jack turned to the King and Queen of the Fae, putting himself between the party and the Fae. His eyes remained black and his voice pure wrath.
"This is not your domain... But I must thank you for your assistance nonetheless."