The Escapist Avatar Adventure: An Open RP (Now Re-Opened!)

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Just posting the pic for Visual of the sisters, I know it's the form of 5 but still, can't be that different.

Doom watched as the rest hopped on top of each other and transformed into a single body, his mind wandering from Number 5 for a moment.

[color=004e00]"...Wesker....Those four midgets combined together into a half naked chick."[/color]
"...Victor...for once, can we met a single person without you making a mockery of us?"
Doom moved in closer, completely amazed at this feat.
[color=004e00]"Wesker...SHE'S A TRANSFORMER!"[/color] He shouted in glee and a dense air of stupidity.
Wesker face-palmed hard enough to break the glasses he was wearing.
"God above, it's like talking to a child. Err..Forgive him, He is a Doctor in name only..."
[color=004e00]"And She's Commando!"[/color] The man child pointed out as Wesker began squeezing a stress ball.
"Shall we move on?" He said with a forced smile.

 

[mcpop9]

i'd post the pic of their four orm, but i cant copy/pate/cut anything on here. their wiki page should have the four form i think.

Mizune nodded and felt the same irritation that wesker was feeling. "How much is he needed in terms of operations here? Because i'd take care of him in a heart beat if you asked me to." The teenager said using a hand to hold off doom from groping or lifting up her clothing.

Ive noticed she wasn't being payed attention to and jumped, landing on Dooms head lkke a hat. "Chi chi chi..' she said pouting.

"And lead head... before you think of peeping at her, she's only six years old. Five is the youngest of us." Mizune explained.

 

[Ninjamedic]

Gunsmoke Saloon, Date: Unkown. World: Unknown



At the edge of the bar, two men sat, one pouring a bottle of Whiskey into a glass. "Helps the medicne go down." The other simply shook his head. "You really have to go for the drink now dont you? It's almost as if we dont have a bounty to track." The other man necked the rest his whiskey in one go. "He'll show his head here soon. Relax yourself, we are trying to avoid attention. " The other grabbed a glass himself and started pouring.

As they drank, a man sitting on the opposite side of the bar gave a subtle gesture to them. Taking little notice, they scattered their attention all over the room, casually glancing to spot their target. "What does he look like again?" "Can't say, there wasn't much of a description of him apart from being 'the most dangerous man in the region' or something like that." "Great. Business as usual then." They just sat there and let the first glasses take the edge off.

Soon screaming was heard outside as the patrons of the sallon all turned to see the commotion. A man armed with a revolver had grabbed a hostage and was demanding the appearance of the sherrif. "Could this me our man?"

"IM GONNA SPILL THIS WHORE'S BLOOD UNLESS MY DEMANDS ARE GIVEN AUDIENCE!!"

"Could be." "Could be, I'm going to have a gander then." The man snuck past the crowd of onlookers and began to slowly approach the kidnapper. "Now Sir, whats the problem? Do you really need to resort to this?" The kidnapper pushed his hostage to the ground. Now the man had a clear image of him. He stood at 8 foot tall in partial plate armour, he looked to be the Local Villain. "I've had it with the weaklings of this land wielding such autority. This town will be mine!"

"So you're going to fight every gunslinger and lawman here? Interesting." As he cautiously stepped forward, the kidnapper aimed at the woman's head. "Easy there friend" "Easy there yourself! One more step and I blow her head off. So what will it be then? What are you going to do?"

The man looked at the panicking hostage and the Villain. "Nothing."

"Nothing?"

"Yup, but he'll kick your arse."

"Drop the gun son." Behind the villain stood a man dressed in a semi-religious outfit, a sword drawn. "You think a sword will help you out here?" "With some help from a dear friend"

"Wha-AAAHH!" A pillar of light instantly erupted from the ground and knocked the man to the ground, he looked like he had been hit by a train. " Well that worked out fine." "Yup." The two walked over to the hostage. "Are you injured? You look surprisingly well given how unpleasantly he treated you.". He pulled out his pistol. "Drop it." The woman had attempted to pull a pistol and was caught in the act. "Very professional, gentlemen". The two turned to face the man in the pub earlier, now standing to face the duo.
"Fionn Fandango"
"Hello to you too."
The man chuckled. "I assume that?s not your birth name?"
"Changed the surname after the war, didn?t you?"
"Understandable. I see The Sword Saint is your partner."
"You still believe in those fairy tales? I thought you?d have grown up."
"Funny, but that light-blade-thing of yours is too much of a threat to my operations in this area now isn?t it?"
"You can call me The Preacher for now, how about just standing down and avoiding unnecessary bloodshed? That?s always a pleasant option. "
"I have a better idea.? Half of the gathered crowd pulled out guns, aiming at the two.
"As do I."The third man emerged from the saloon doors, throwing out a barrage of fireballs and knocking out the henchmen.
".......Impressive, I have no choice then." He produced a book from his and began reading. "NO-NO-NO-NO-N" Fionn pulled out a pistol and attempted to shoot the book, but the man had a ward protecting him. A portal soon appeared behind from Fionn and The Preacher, instantly sucking them in. "Now for you Mage." "I don?t feel like going on a mystical journey today." "It?ll grow on you." The man grabbed the mage and flung him into the portal. It closed, sending the three to another world.

"Have to think about where they went. Oh well."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Well, I couldn't find one. :/

"I wouldn't. For his moronic outbursts, he's actually pretty hard to kill, Believe me, I've tried, A lot." Wesker said as he pulled out a pair of exactly identical sunglasses out to replace the broken pair.
"Also, He kinda saved the lives of basically every senior member once, Boss don't want him touched. Still think it was a fluke..." He explained as he recalled how that moron managed to not get his spine torned out by Luna the Lucario.
[color=004e00]"Believe me, there ain't no danger of that happ-OW!"[/color] Doom went to say before Wesker punched in him the arm.
"Moving on!...Follow me, We'll arrange living quarters and get all of you introduced." He said before leading them out of the room towards the factory floor.
[color=004e00]"Ow! I think you broke Doom's Arm!"[/color]

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Dimension: AA : New York

David quickly switched from Blast Rounds to Blaze as he and Elena recovered from the Beast's attack
"Portal on the Wall, then behind that thing. Keep switching the output, don't give that thing time to think!" He ordered as the couple did their trick from the Droid room.
And thus a flaming round impacted on the beast's hind leg.
The second the bullet hit, Elena changed the location of the second portal, allowing David to hit the Beast in the head.
With a bit of timing, soon flaming lead was racing at the beast in all directions.

Dimension: The (Un)Real World
Location: Ruined Dorm
Time: I don't fucking know, stop bringing that up, it's confusing!

Darren gasped once the Queen was finished, no matter how many times that happened, he never got used to it.
"OH!....Oh.....Oooooo...Thank you....Now...We ne-....Where's Teri?...."
The lack of a answer was all he needed.
".....oh god, what have I done?...." He said to himself, now he wished he was still in a massive amount of pain.

 

[mcpop9]

Spoiler: pic

more or less a bit older version of her.

Mizune nodded and followed Wesker out of the room and into the actual factory. "You seem to have a decent setup going on here. But if you're villains, why make arms when you can just be evil? It's no doubt that you have the resources to do so, but you don't." She said looking around.

Five seemed content to sit on Doom's head and giggled a bit when he got hurt because she thought it was funny. "Chi chi hehe...." She said then patted his head with a hand still hidden under the cloak. Five was finding doom to be entertaining and amusing.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Image don't wanna load

Wesker stopped dead at Mizune's idea of "Evil".
"Villains? What? do I look like I rob banks for kicks? Half of us are here because of Rugal, we work for him, All these guns are his. He sells them to Private interests and Governments and as a result gets MASSIVE sway over the way the world works. Hell, one good deal with the USA, We can all retire. Me? All I wanted to do was release a massive Virus on the world and all Doom's wants is Yoghurt." He explained, the mere mention of the work being enough for Doom to butt in with [color=004e00]"Doom Love Yoghurt!"[/color]
"Look, end of day, we've all tried going it solo, I've failed, Doom's Failed. See that guy up there?" He said as he pointed to M. Bison floating overhead barking orders at workers.
"That's M. Bison, He used to own the landmass of Asia, now he's a just some Hack Mage we keep around for the sake of having a Hack Mage."
[color=6C1504]"I HEARD THAT, YOU DRUNKEN HAS-BEEN!I WAS A KING BACK WHEN YOU WERE STILL INTERNING AS A LAB-RAT!"[/color]
"OH SHOVE A CAP UP YOUR ASS BISON, LORD KNOWS WHO HAVE ENOUGH OF THEM!....Which reminds me, I must show you the Bar. This way." Wesker quickly changed the topic.
Doom meanwhile tried to enjoy his Cheesy Puffs, but not if Number 5 had anything to say about it.
[color=004e00]"Get your own bag. These Cheesy Puffs belong to Doom!"[/color] He snapped as she nicked one clean from his hand as he tried to eat it.

 

[bluerocker]

Shit's getting real

Daaaw

Chrysie's so nice!

Teri shot straight up the moment the truck began to move, the cold further compounding her discomfort. Her arms clasped to her sides, and she wrapped the blanket around herself in a desperate attempt to ward off the cold, wet conditions about her.

"If she wasn't about to be tortured, I wouldn't mind Angie being here now...."

 

[NotYetForsaken]

The (Un)Real World
Location: C-130 Cargo Hold | Airborne | U.S. Airspace | United States of America
Time: Sunset

Klaara turned to Mark and shrugged, "Not bad dreams, just strange ones." She placed her forehead ont he cool glass and sighed, "I only wish all of this nonsense was a dream. To forget that I ever read that message for Sav."

She pushed herself away from the wall of the Cargo Plane, "But that is a fleeting fancy. I am caught up in this, and I will see it to the end." Klaara slid a finger over her right wrist and it started to bleed again, "So what're these people that need our help."

---​

Avatar Adventure
Location: Kyre's Room | The Rising Dawn | Origin Plain
Time: Noon

The Anti-Mage jumped and nearly fell over when two hands pressed against her back. Small, soft, and nearly weightless. Kyre turned around and faced the little girl with white hair and green eyes again, four dragonfly-esque wings grew out of her shoulder plates, and she was as bare as Kyre was.

"What sorcery..."

Titania silenced Kyre with a flourish of her wrist. The Queen pressed herself close to Kyre and looked up at her, eyes glaring with a deathly serious air, "I know about your habit, I can smell the dust on you." Titania licked Kyre's neck and smiled, "don't fret mortal, I'll keep your fears at bay and provide you with as much magic powder as you need to stay high. But in return, you'll have to follow my orders when I give them to you."

Kyre frowned and tried to push the little girl away, but her hands just phased through Titania's body.

"Do you understand mortal?" she said again, this time pinching the back of Kyre's neck.

The Anti-Mage nodded.

"Good."

 

[bluecrimson]

Post

AA World, Hotel.
After escorting the man back to his hotel, Slindis made a point to get moving back to the ship, dropping a silver arrowhead on a chain that seemed to be mottled with rust. It had been a nice walk, but something about that man had unnerved her. When she got a good distance, she heard the ship calling for her, and she made haste to get back on the ship. [color=c20000]Khyber, that man didn't give much about himself up, did he?[/color] After a decent amount of sprinting, she eventually met up with the ship again, doubts about the man still nagging at her.

AA World, ship
Slindis boarded the ship and saw the relative good mood around the ship, and was about to inquire as to what caused it when Kurumu saw her. She shook the doubts out of her head for a moment as she greeted the succubus with a small smile. [color=c20000]"You're whole again, Kurumu. When did you get the green hair, though?"[/color]

Unknown world, high seas

A medium sized schooner approaches a large cargo ship in the dead of night. There's a few fires, but a few pirates on the schooner fire some bolts from crossbows on board and quickly remove the cargo ship's visibility. One of the pirates approaches a young girl wearing a light blue tunic on the schooner as they begin to close on the much larger ship. She giggles and waves at the man, looking at the other ship through a spyglass as slight glints reflect through small holes in the tunic.

"So, what do ye reckon's on the ship? The sea's not given us much in the way o' grub lately, and to Khyber with the coin! No good if we can't find a blasted port, and a sailor can only live on that seaweed for so long, lass." The much older man, who was in his prime, placed a hand on the girl's shoulder.

The young child turns around, a few strands of green hair peeking out from under the canvas bandanna. "Mister Cage, it looks like they have grain and some meat, and those look like some ship supplies! So, we're just goin' for that, right? If you need me to, I can swim out there and jam her rudder while we get what we need real easy!" Her eyes gleamed at the thought, and the young girl had a few pouches around her hip.

Tonight, if it all went well, the crew would feast for the first time in weeks.

 

[NotYetForsaken]

The (Un)Real World
Location: C-130 Cargo Hold | Airborne | U.S. Sovereign Airspace | United States of America
Time: Sunset

Klaara turned to Mark and gave a smile before dabbing at the blood from her wrist and smearing a bit on Mark's forehead, "Well I couldn't do that now could I? Your body belongs to me, and your soul belongs to the fox girl" Turning toward the window again she touched her reflection "besides, I'm not the type to go back on anything. Ever. So what if I miss a few days of class, the Professor won't miss me." Klaara cracked her knuckles and smiled.

"I can't wait to get started."

 

[Daft Sikes]

Hadrian pushed himself up from the chair and strapped his katar onto his arms. Before they departed, Hadrian had to recover his weapons from that gigantic boars insides, after it decided to swallow them up. He had been cleaning them for a good hour now, having removed most of the foul-smelling gunk that coated it having been wiped away. The smell remained, though it wasn't as strong as earlier.

"Sure, why not?" Hadrian rolled his arms, and grinned at Mark. "I got nothing better to do, anyway."

 

[bluecrimson]

Schooner

The pirate crew saw the mutiny on the other ship and quickly began moving over to the other ship, the young girl right alongside this pirate called Mister Cage. As soon as they got to the other ship, though, the young girl noticed that the mutiny had ended due to the fact that they had already killed each other and informed Mister Cage. Cage spat in disgust and looked to the rest of his crew. "Get only the supplies we need and get off this blasted ship, men! Lass, go ahead and set up a charge - we can't take it all, and if her captain treated the crew so badly, the dog shoulda stuck to the land!"

As the pirates moved around and raided the ship with efficiency, the young girl moved to the side of the ship, pulling out a small charge with a specially designed fuse. She had to light it while she was above the sea, but it would keep burning underwater at a pace slow enough to get what they needed and get off the doomed ship. Right before she left, though, she saw a tall man wearing an odd outfit and whistled to the captain. "Mister Cage, found the sorry excuse for a captain!" She quickly put the charge away for a sword that appeared to be mottled with rust, although it had extremely keen edges. If the man tried anything funny, she was ready to attack.

Canteen

Slindis chuckled as she blinked a few times and saw that Kurumu had her normal blue hair, and gave a small smile to the succubus while she gave the curry some time to cool off. [color=c20000]"Oh, don't worry. I just needed a small breather. I certainly needed it after our last encounter with Daniel's empire. Just try to take care of it now, you hear? it's not easy to find those, you know."[/color] She had some of the curry and laughed, trying desperately to hide the fact that she hated what it took for that to happen. It would take someone very skilled in reading people to discern the drow's discomfort, however.

[color=c20000]"So, were you planning on throwing some kind of celebration?"[/color] As the drow ate, Kurumu could notice some blood flaking off the woman's armor that hadn't been there before.

Teri's dorm

When devon heard the new person confronting Chrysalis, he walked out of his hiding area and waved casually at the author. "Look, I know the glue on hooves is annoying, but you can put the gun down. It's Devon here, and Darren's being patched up the best we can."

 

[NotYetForsaken]

The (Un)Real World
Location: Trashed Dorm Room
Time: Sunset

Klaara put her hands on her head and whistled as she surveyed the tiny little broken room. Then she saw the Changeling Queen in the corner. "Uh, what the fuck is that ugly thing?" she said aloud and as obtusely as possible.

---​

Avatar Adventure
Location: Rising Dawn Airship|Origin Plain
Time: Noon[/b]

Kyre walked into the Canteen looking dazed, as she was. A moment earlier she had been talking to a little girl in the shower, and the next she was standing in the doorway of the Canteen. Her leathers were smoothed out, her mithril chainmail polished, and her blades cleaned to a mirror shine. Without thinking, or saying hello to anyone in the room she immediately strode over to the refrigerator and opened it, retrieving a small leather bag tied at the top with golden string, and also picking up a slice of strawberry cake.

The Anti-Mage walked over to the window seat and sat down before picking up a fork and beginning to eat the cake.

 

[StormShaun]

[b]
Dark Tomoya, Tomoya & AA Shaun.
Location: Tomoya's soul, Central Chamber. (Tomoya's body is on the Blackhawke med bay)
Time: N/A.
[/b]

The three characters were located in the central chamber of Tomoya's soul. The host of the body was of course the original Tomoya, he was the original power and the original Archangel. Yet when Tomoya held the power of life or went full power, it eventually corrupted a tiny part of his soul. This gave birth to Dark Tomoya. Shaun who was the writer of Tomoya sent a clone of himself into the AA world and Tomoya's soul to capture Dark Tomoya and control him. Yet this time around, Dark Tomoya had gained too much power from Tomoya and his dark thoughts.


Yet, Dark Tomoya's objective was right in front of him. The original Tomoya...Dark Tomoya wants to absorb him and take control of all of him. Then it will be all the opposite. Light Tomoya will be the captive, Dark Tomoya the host and Shaun will be thrown away in a prison.


All three parties knew what was happening. Shaun was lying face on the ground bleeding and both Light and Dark Tomoya are about to battle.

Battle Music 1​

The clash of the two katanas sent the two backwards a few meters, looking intensely at each other for a few seconds. Tomoya was frowning and Dark Tomoya was smiling still insanely right back at him. The two started to circle the room. Dark Tomoya jumped first, high into the air to strike downwards at Tomoya. Tomoya easily blocked and threw Dark Tomoya back where he was.


Tomoya smirked and pulled out his silver magnum from his pocket remembering he still had it. "Lets fight once more old friends." Tomoya said and pointed the gun ready to shoot and didn't see Dark Tomoya anyway. Dodging to the right it seemed a hail of bullets fell into his previous position. Dark Tomoya had already shot the barrage of bullets at his light half with two guns. Tomoya recognized them as Ebony and Irony, the two desert eagles he had retrieved from the Alien arch.

The two met in the middle and had a gun battle. The bullets hit each other and bounced into different directions. Even the stray bullets were avoided with a dance like movement. The two sides of a single coin met in the middle with more strikes from their swords. "It seems you were not...as weak as I thought." Dark Tomoya laughed as he tried a cheap move but failed. "And...I never knew you existed!" Tomoya said as he jumped backwards and summoned his lightning angel wings.


Quickly as a blink, Dark Tomoya did the exact same thing except with dark angel wings covered with black lightning. The two flew outside of the main chamber and into a now dark and stormy sky, the two kept going higher and higher and were striking hits against each other along the way.


By the time they reached cloud height the pair were bruised and had done multiple strikes against one another. "You are...better then I thought...asshole." Tomoya said whilst exhaling. "Well I am you...baaaaaka~!" Dark Tomoya said and flipped him off.


As soon as Tomoya was about to pull out his magnum again he was tackled by Dark Tomoya. Downwards towards the main chamber again. During the decent Tomoya tried to light Dark Tomoya up with his lightning but D.T countered easily by consuming Tomoya with his dark lightning. "Take it easy...let me consume you...AND GAIN MY TRUE POWER!" D.T said as he pulled out his katana and stabbed Tomoya multiple times as they crashed through the building and onto the floor.

The two unconscious bodies laid beside each other. Dark Tomoya stood above both Tomoya and Shaun. "You were too weak...and you eventually gave in to me." Dark Tomoya said. The world of Tomoya's soul began to grow darker and darker.

Both the clone Shaun and Light Tomoya's bodies were suddenly absorbed by Dark Tomoya. The golden orbs flowed into the dark body. "All this power...all this...POWER. BWAHAHAHAHA!" Dark Tomoya chuckled evilly as the soul of Tomoya turned black like the night sky.

"They will pay...all will pay. All will fear...my power."


The Blackhawke.

The body of Tomoya woke up in the medical bay of the Blackhawke. As his eyes opened, everyone surrounded him. "Everyone...the Commander is up!" Said all comms on board. The only person which was in the body was Dark Tomoya. "Hi everyone. I am back and kicking." Tomoya said with a funny smile. Everyone looked worried. "is there something-Blrugh" One of the angel workers said but was suddenly stabbed by Tomoya. "I can't do this shit...AT ALL!" Tomoya said as he suddenly laughed.

Everyone surrounding him was still shocked by the blood. "I'm going to pluck all of your wings...and skin cells...and plant a seed of darkness in all of ya~!" Tomoya said as he lightning began to spread all over the ship. Corrupting the Blackhawke crew.

[b]
(Un)RL Shaun, Riki & Kud.
Location: Western Australia, Perth, Shaun's place in the (Un)Real World.
Time: Evening, Half four pm.
[/b]

Shaun was banging his head against his desk. He had always hated it when his internet cut out or was cut, he absolutely hated it. Giving up, Shaun decided to finish a game he didn't complete. "God damn Australian internet!" Shaun yelled as he ended up finishing Far Cry 3. All the sudden Shaun could hear the doorbell to his front door. "Are they back already?" Shaun said as he booted his Xbox360 down and yawned.

"(We're back~!)" Kud yelled through out the house. "(I heard you damn it!) Shaun yelled back in japanese as he came down to help the couple with cooking dinner. The night was the usual, except Shaun was starting to think that something is going on in the AA world.

 

[Daft Sikes]

Hadrian frowned both at that horse-thing, and the woman in the room, whom he had no recollection of meeting within the Pub. He was mostly in the dark in regards to current events, and he may just ask Mark for further information later

Ignoring the little squabble going on between Klaara and the creature, he went up and just leaned against a wall, arms crossed, waiting patiently.

 

[bluecrimson]

Teri's Dorm

Devon cleared his throat. "Not to break up the love fest, everyone, but I'm about ready to head on board this ship. Let's get moving." He walked outside and waited impatiently for the others.

Cargo Ship

The pirate captain scoffed at the man. "Look here, landlubber. The last landlubber like yourself back on my old sailing grounds of the Thunder Sea that gave the same offer went sleeping with the sahuagin, sent down there by the little lass. She's gotten every member of my crew out of Dolurrh's grasp, and any man wishing to give her up can join the crew of this ship here."

Undaunted by the man's hidden threat, she keeps her blade pointed at Lucifer's gut. "If your own crew were so mad at you they'd fight to the death with those that you bribed, what makes you think I'd come anywhere with you?!" The young girl goes to another one of her pouches and pulls out a curved knife with purple metal, and the way she held the blades showed that she was extremely familiar in their use.

As the rest of the crew closed in, it was clear a different approach would need to be taken.

Canteen

When Kurumu mentioned holding a memorial for Puce's family, she became slightly more uncomfortable, considering how it happened. [color=c20000]"If Puce would want me to aid him with such an event, I would not be opposed to doing so."[/color]

She absentmindedly poked at the curry when Kurumu pointed out the blood on her armor. [color=c20000]"Oh, it's nothing. I just had to aid a tall man who blundered his way into a bear cave. He claimed to be something called a stock broker, but only someone who's fought for most of their life would have muscles like he did, and his eyes were those of a warrior. Still, he was so evasive that I couldn't find out much more than that."[/color]

Trying to not make the succubus worry, she gave another smile to her, although Kurumu had seen that one too many times that day. The drow was clearly being bothered by something, yet she was just too stubborn to ask for any help.

 

[bluecrimson]

Cargo Ship

Upon seeing his real form, the young girl spoke up. "If I head with you, you'll promise to leave them alone."

Cage was the only man still standing next to the girl, and he pulled her to the side. "Lass, do you know what you're doing here?! You'd be selling your soul to the Devourer, girl! If you were to do that..."

She looked him firmly in the eyes. "Mister Cage, please. I don't want anything else happening to you, and I'm sure that you'll find a new first mate. Probably another half-orc, you know how to draw the smart ones. Just toss him something I made!" The girl tucks the strand of green hair under her bandanna and laughs. "Who knows, maybe I'll find a ship of my own! I know I'll see you again, Mister Cage."

The pirate suddenly felt his age catching up with him. "Look, I can't send you to Khyber to save our hides! I saw what you did to free the Loch up. Between all of us, we can get through his undead and keep sailing these seas. And if the rest of us fall doing so, the lass that conquered the Run could keep our legacy alive."

She slapped him, raising her voice. "I don't care if I have to go. If we fought and killed all those zombies, he could just bring them back. If one of our crew died, he'd add them to the forces. I don't wanna fight you, Mister Cage! That's why I'm going with him. Don't forget me, okay? Let them know that Melethia was willing to give everything up for her crew..." She huds the pirate tightly one last time, then approaches the devil partway.

"Now, You need to leave them alone until the day they die. Got it, Mister?" Her command lost a bit of its impact considering there was a bit of fear in her voice and she had to crane her neck to look him in the face, but Lucifer saw the same fire in this young girl's eyes that her mother's had when she challenged him to a fight.

Canteen

Slindis sat next to Puce and poured herself some whiskey. [color=c20000]"She got it a bit wrong - I'm hoping to set up a service for the 17,381 men and women that gave their lives inadvertently in order to make this possible. They deserve that much at least."[/color] The drow quickly went through half of the bottle and gave the same smile that she had given Kurumu in order ro reassure both him and herself.

Modified Cargo Plane, UnReal World

Devon briskly shook Mark's hand. "Good to actually meet you! It was pretty clever with the whole thing you did with Teri. It's gonna make it a lot easier to find her with something like that! We're still a good distance away, but it can't be much more than 1,300 miles. Now, it's gonna be in the US, and it's not gonna be in the water. but at least we're homing in." He took Ton-Ton out of his beaten up messenger bag to let the little guy walk around, and it had hardly any damage at all now.

 

[Sgt_Jakeman214]

The Spirit Realm
Location: | Wandering through the twisting paths... | All is quiet... |
Time: Time is infinite....

Spoiler: First sword

Akane smiled as Aftan handed her the sword. "This is a nice sword, but I am unsure if he will like it. A Hand and a half sword, it is of fine make... Shall we continue?" She asked.

The (Un)Real World
Location: Retrofitted C-130 Cargo Plane | Airborne | US Sovereign Airspace | United States of America
Time: Night

Jake descended from the Flight Deck, slow in his movements, worn out from a day of flying. "G'day to all the new passengers. I'm Sergeant Jakeman 214, me name's Jake. I'm your pilot. Welcome to my bird, feel free to make yourselves at home. We're currently on Autopilot, I came down to see if Akane could take over for a bit so I can get some rest.... Wait, where is she? And Aftan and Kokoa?"

 

[bluecrimson]

C-130

Devon laughed. "Well, Darren caused a blizzard by just thinking of it. So nope, he doesn't have much control. As for a second plan, well, my third character was just pulled into action. Someone I created back in Wyoming before it all went to hell, and she's the type to think outside of the box. I was actually gonna see if I could change it up a bit there before just about everyone I know got wiped off the map, since at the time I left it, there wouldn't be a very good end. Still, if we're looking for a secondary plan, what would distract him more than wanting Teri and Angelus dead?"

Canteen, upper balcony

Melethia rubbed her left arm as she started. "Well, she's more my adopted mom, but she first found me after I was shoved into what I think was the future. From what her journal said, I was in really bad shape out in that jungle when she found me. It was all kinda a blur until I got to the league hall. Even though there were many kinslayers in there, my mom seemed to keep an eye on them for me. After the first time I went to get an outfit that fit better in the city's market, though, she started showing up a lot less."

The young girl sat down and looked at her mom. "When she did show up after that, she was always tired, sometimes her armor was in horrible condition too. She tried to tell everyone to keep me in those halls, but they never planned around someone with nothing but time and interest to get outside, so I eventually cracked the defenses. They were happy to get them updated as well, so I set them up - with some holes in the defenses that only I knew about, of course."

As she continued, Lucifer was able to see that the bags around Melethia's waist were the same as her mothers, likely extradimensional storage. "Besides, why should my mom tell me what to do when she could hardly show up herself? I made lots of friends, but one of those little trips, I got caught, and the people there kept pricking me for blood and other stuff. The last thing I had remembered there is finding a way to sneak out before landing on the Banshee with Mister Cage and only enough for the smallest crew, but I don't really know how I got there. Do you know what happened, Firebrand?"

Canteen, main floor

Slindis sighed as Puce implied placing the blame on Emerald. The human had wanted dearly to aid someone that helped her in her darkest hour, so it wasn't her fault it had gone the way it did. [color=c20000]"Fate's not a word to be used lightly, Puce. Do not get me wrong - the fact that it happened the way it did still leaves a horrid taste in my mouth, but the deed's been done. Nothing we can do will change it. The only thing we can do is pick ourselves up and put one foot in front of the other."[/color]

For a moment, she was certain that she smelled something familiar, but she brushed it off as a hallucination. After all, she had earlier seen Kurumu with Melethia's hair, so something was messing with her senses. [color=c20000]Must be something from that blasted Lucifer's 'antidote' kicking in.[/color]