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Cross Effects: Rebirth (2.0) The RP
Arch-Magos Winter:
Archer
Archer wasn't exactly sure what to think of what had just happened in the last sixty seconds, as he rose from the bed. First, the problem of a contract being created was... sort of being taken care of for him by the dark haired man. He wasn't sure if he should thank him for trying to set him up, or feel a little like a chess piece being moved into position. Then, Karna and the friend of Forests had started having a fight over making food for some crazy reason. While Archer himself would be a little miffed if someone had rummaged around without permission through his supplies, he wouldn't be acting this passive aggressive over it. And in the middle of the conversation, a man who looked like he was half dead, had apparently chucked a car at Forest - her own car - walked into the room wanting apples. And now Forest was about to haul off and smack him in the face.
There wasn't an accurate vocal expression for the confusion and amusement Archer felt at the moment, though the mix between a sigh, a laugh, and a pained groan was probably the closest he could think of. Without really even thinking about it, he grabbed her wrist before she could get a punch off. "You don't need to punch him. Looks like someone already did for you. Karma is a bitch."
Knick:
Amy
“Hoho, your rather lewd Fiore, asking an innocent young woman like myself to take your pants off for you.” She teased the girl in the wheelchair.
She looked at Mille, “Perhaps Mille can help.” Amy smiled, “Three is a party after all.” She said in a joking tone with a slight laugh at the end.
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Shiro
Shiro felt it; there was something protecting Fate. And with the information gathered the Black Keys disappeared and Shiro leapt back with all his force, crashing into a target range some bit away. A dust cloud formed, shrouding him from sight.
And then a moment latter blades emerged, many keys flew towards Fate, but it was different this time. Some flew directly at him, but a majority flew spinning. They were slower but they closed in on Fate from all angles.
And a moment latter Shiro emerged from the cloud, his lance out, and he rushed towards Fate. The directly fired Black Keys easily deflected by his obsidian sword.
But then Shiro got within range and thrust out his lance in a fury of strikes, and at the same time the Black Keys that were thrown in spinning arcs converged on Fate, some aiming at his shadow but most at him.
An attack from all angles, all simply to give Shiro the opening to strike, the chance of it being effected were slimmer, but it would allow him to gather more information on his abilities.
And so the blade flashed out with golden light as the black keys moved in as silver flashes.
Elf:
Lancer smirked and answered, "I work at Wal-Mart. Tis an impressive market place. If we had one in my day well, things would have been less boring."
He guided her to the hotel bar and asked, "So, what's your poison?"
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"Actually, no food was 'fed to me' or offered to me. So since nothing was offered there was no rejection," Gabriel replied with a shrug, "So, do try to get your facts straight. Also, I am on the fifth floor, not the third. So wrong again, sir. As to Folly, she's sleeping."
He smirked at Karna and said, "Repression is a dangerous thing."
Then he turned back to see Archer grab Forest's wrist, keeping her from punching the newcomer who had committed the cardinal sin of destroy the Forestmobile. Which explains her dark mood earlier, he reasoned. That car was her most prized possession. For some reason she adored it and it made her happy, and now that was gone, it was just something else to disconnect her to the rest of the world.
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Before Forest could throw her punch, hot fingers wrapped around her wrist and stilled it.
"You don't need to punch him. Looks like someone already did for you. Karma is a bitch."
Forest bit her lip and at Archer's words. The wanker probably wouldn't even feel it. She did feel Archer's hand holding her wrist. The grip was gentle, but she could feel the heat of his touch on her skin and calluses on his hand.
"Yeah, but I wanted to punch him," she said in a small voice as she lowered her arm.
Gabriel turned away from Karna to Archer and said, "I'm Forest's godson, Gabriel. It's a pleasure to meet you." His eyes flickered towards Karna, "Since Fae aren't allowed to lie, I cannot give you the same greeting sir."
Brahmastra:
--- Quote from: Elf on July 14, 2014, 05:00:21 AM ---He smirked at Karna and said, "Repression is a dangerous thing."
--- End quote ---
"Truly it is, if you are weak of will and tempted by something so unneccesary. Then again, a lustful creature like yourself to whom sex is as vital as food or water does not set a good standard."
--- Quote from: Elf on July 14, 2014, 05:00:21 AM ---Gabriel turned away from Karna to Archer and said, "I'm Forest's godson, Gabriel. It's a pleasure to meet you." His eyes flickered towards Karna, "Since Fae aren't allowed to lie, I cannot give you the same greeting sir."
--- End quote ---
"It is absolutely a pleasure to meet you, Gabriel. I will enjoy watching your infantile antics in the future. Your passive-aggressiveness is quite entertaining in it's sheer immaturity."
"As for your new guest, Forest, do you want him removed from this place?", asked Karna quizzically.
--- Quote from: Knick on July 14, 2014, 04:33:42 AM ---Amy
“Hoho, your rather lewd Fiore, asking an innocent young woman like myself to take your pants off for you.” She teased the girl in the wheelchair.
She looked at Mille, “Perhaps Mille can help.” Amy smiled, “Three is a party after all.” She said in a joking tone with a slight laugh at the end.
--- End quote ---
If Fiore could turn any more red, she did so at Amy's comment.
"I didn't mean it like tha-that! Just give me some help, okay?", she said to the toweled figure, "B-besides, Mille seems... rather hesitant", she followed up as the redhead froze up like unwound clockwork.
Her bowtie now on her lap, Fiore unbuttoned the last of the golden tacks and pulled off the elegant white jacket, revealing a thin, to the point of see-through, white silk shirt and a rather lacey purple bra underneath, cupping a pair of breasts significantly larger than her tight-fitted jacket would normally imply. Quickly the undershirt joined the jacket and bowtie on the room's table.
Hiding her light-dressed chest with her arms, Fiore asked once more, a pout on her face along with a blush of red.
"s-So, could you give me a hand?"
Alice:
MilleMille froze at the declaration of friendship, unable to answer. So much so that when Fiore left and Amy started hitting on the wheelchair bound maiden, it didn't even register.
--- Quote from: Amy ---She looked at Mille, “Perhaps Mille can help.” Amy smiled, “Three is a party after all.” She said in a joking tone with a slight laugh at the end.
--- End quote ---
Mille blinked, before shaking her head.
"I would just crowd the bathroom, and one person would probably be sufficient for helping her. I can just wait here unless you really need me." With that, she flopped over on the end of the bed. She had a fair bit to think about.
Rin
--- Quote from: Lancer ---Lancer smirked and answered, "I work at Wal-Mart. Tis an impressive market place. If we had one in my day well, things would have been less boring."
--- End quote ---
Wal-Mart? Oh, it's one of those American convenience store chains isn't it? ...Oh. She put on a cheerful smile, not wanting to burst his bubble. Not when he was about to buy her a drink on those wages anyway. "You must have fun working there. I'm happy for you." I'm glad Mille isn't here, she'd just say it outright.
--- Quote ---He guided her to the hotel bar and asked, "So, what's your poison?"
--- End quote ---
"Hmm... some sort of cocktail maybe? Something sweet."
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