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Cross Effects: Rebirth (2.0) The RP
Knick:
Amy
“How forward Fiore, but I don’t know if Mille would approve.” She winked at Fiore when she finished drying her off. Amy herself was only in a shirt and panties so it the accusation most likely rang hollow.
She then left and got Fiore’s underwear from outside, it was similar to the set she was wearing before simply in different color, “Here you go, you have rather mature tastes it you know?”
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Shiro
Shiro just panted in response to Fate’s question. He then slowly stood up and picked up his jacket and started collecting his keys, “Ya, that’s good.” He said when he was finished, “Is there anything you can’t do? Next you’re going to tell me you can fly”
Shiro then pulled his brightly glowing sword out of the earth before looking at it. Nodding he sheathed it and walked up to Fate, “Well it was a work out if anything. I feel that I was slightly outmatched, especially with the choice of terrain.”
He started to stretch a bit, “But really, for such a young guy you’re really strong.”
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Benjamin
Benjamin simply raised an eyebrow as the man drove off into the Bounded Field. Well, his funeral.
He then simply walked away with his briefcases.
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It was a while later and he had dropped off the cases at his boat docked in the river. He did not know why he felt like going for a walk, but he supposes it is good to move around a bit instead of waiting for new jobs and doing nothing.
That is until he ran into a familiar face. She had light brown hair and was dressed in incredibly out of place clothing, especially considering the light amount of blood. There was not a magus that associated with the Mage Association that did not know who she was, hell, there was probably not a person associated with the magical side of the world that did not know of her.
But even so, he simply walked up to her without so much as a care, “Well, even the Queen herself was sucked to this place it seems. What are the odds?”
Why it is not often that one runs into Barthomeloi Lorelei, the vice-director of the Mage’s Association, in the middle of the street after all.
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Amelia – Random Park in the Nexus City
Amelia sat on a swing, dressed in long jeens and a jacket with scarf to keep her warm in the snow, softly going back and forth. Around the park parents were telling their kids who were playing in the newly falling snow to stay away from the odd girl on the swing, who looked to be in her late teens.
But Amelia was unaware of anything, simply deep in thought about the events of the last night. She did not LIKE to kill, but it had to be done. Magic as evil, it corrupts people and causes suffering. Why couldn’t that nice woman understand that?
“Why doesn’t anyone understand” She softly mumbled, as she looked at the sky as she slowly swung back and forth.
Arch-Magos Winter:
--- Quote from: StrayKat on July 20, 2014, 08:29:42 PM ---Mordred
She steadily walked towards the direction from which she vaguely sensed her Master. In civilian clothes now, her pace was slow since she was pretty tired after the fight. Uh, he is not dead, but he is taking it long to find me she sulked.
--- End quote ---
It was strange for Law, how he could sense Mordred somewhat without even using the Boneyard. The bloodsplattered Firebird cruised down the streets, narrowing in on his Servant. Eventually, he found her, walking towards him on the sidewalk, looking haggard and exhausted. Pulling up along side her, he put the Firebird in park, rolling down the window. "You alright Mordred?"
No she isn't
'I can tell. Jesus, she's drained pretty badly. Going to need some serious Plasm to get her going.'
What about the Ritual?
'Even with that contract, I don't think Bug Man has the best interests of us at heart
I know. But he can't get us in the Underworld now can he?
'God, I hope not. We're going to need to make a LOT of deals though if shit goes bad.'
"Get in the car, we're getting the hell out of here."
Umbra of Chaos:
Grigori
--- Quote ---“Such manipulation of flesh is impressive in its own way, especially in a monster such as that. Oh and hello Grigori, I hope you and an interesting time with that spirit last night, I was unable to locate you compleatly, only the general area you might have been staying. Rather impressive."
--- End quote ---
If Grigori was surprised by the magus' entrance she didnt show it. "It was a fascinating experience, Zolgen, and I am pleased that you were unable to find us. It would have been such a terrible waste to go through all that trouble just to be found so quickly."
As the monster explained how it was the "flood" that had nearly killed every living thing she was silent. It was either capable of growing much larger then it seemed or had the ability to make more of itself. A being that could twist and shape its flesh so easily could most likely do both. She narrowed her eyes and focused her gaze on the creature. Grigori enjoyed playing with the people in this city, and this creature could prove useful to her, but this area was a bit too exposed.
"Do you mind taking is to your workshop, Zolgen? This area is a bit too exposed, and there is much for us to discuss."
Paladin
Even though Paladin had doubts about the "plan" he followed Archive Hunter. They continued to run for a bit before AH suddenly stopped. Curious to see what could have stopped his friend Paladin moved ahead and saw an old man dressed in rags. Paladin didn't even have a chance to react before the elderly man shouted at him.
"YOU! YOU MURDERER! THE BLOOD OF THE INNOCENT STAINS YOUR BLADE!"
Paladin jumped back in surprise. He wasn't expecting the ancient man to be so loud.
"My apologies, elder, but I do not know what you mean. My friend and I have simply performed a sacrifice to Stribog. No innocents were harmed."
"LIES! THE DEFENSELESS BIRDS WERE SLAUGHTERED BY YOU!"
Suddenly the rage that the elder had expressed this entire time vanished, and he became unnaturally calm. Then he moved. Each strike was incredibly quick for a human, but the divine blessings of Stribog elevated Paladin to a level above normal humans. He moved back to dodge the blows, but he did not expect the old man's arms and hands to morph into the arms and paws of a bear. The elder's range had drastically improved, and the distance Paladin moved was not far enough to escape the attacks. He was knocked back towards Archive Hunter, and his immaculate armor now had deep cuts in it. Then the ancient fully transformed into an enormous bear, and began to chase him.
"Run, Hunter!"
With that said Paladin ran back towards the entrance and stopped in front of a manhole. He quickly carved a penguin into the ground using his sword for Archive Hunter to find, and then he used his sword to open the entrance to the sewer. He climbed down and closed the cover. Now Paladin would simply wait until Archive Hunter found him.
Asileron
The demon would have widened his eyes in surprise if he had any. Powerful spells were being used within the Aegis building, but nothing of this magnitude was used. Then dome of fire dissipated as Asileron stopped concentrating on it.
'If there is someone this powerful in this company, then a fight with their leader who either cast the spell or is stronger then the magus who did is dangerous.'
With this in mind Asileron sat on the bench again and waited for his turn to be interviewed.
PARIAH
Day 2
PARIAH stretched as his tendrils pulled his newest victim into his body. It fused seamlessly and PARIAH stopped stretching and started to walk away. He had never seen snow before, but the frown on his face showed how much he disliked the cold.
He looked around to see a somewhat strange sight. An teenager swinging in something that the memories told him was a swing, in a place called a playground. The memories told him that this was strange, and if this person was strange like him PARIAH wouldn't be alone anymore. Otherwise he would just consume everyone in the park and move on. He moved right in front of the teenager and asked,
"Are you like me?"
Just to show what he meant PARIAH ripped the swing set out of the ground with one hand, and waited for the girl's response.
Cherry Lover:
What's that? thought Rider, looking up from her book as she felt a disturbing evil presence in the room.
Oh, God!
Rider jumped out of her seat as she noticed a wispy shadow form into the shape of a pitch-black owl and perch on Kiyoshi's chest, its yellow eyes peering into his. She could see Kiyoshi awaken in a panic, clearly extremely distressed at whatever this monstrosity was doing to him. Quickly, Rider changed into her battle outfit and, summoning her weapons, threw one of her nails in the direction of the shadow entity as she ran to Kiyoshi's side.
Kiyoshi, meanwhile, was panicking and attempting to scream, unsure of what was happening to him. He could feel himself being drained.
Knick:
Amelia
Amelia fell out of her swing as the entire metal swing set was ripped out of the ground. Getting up and turning around in a panic she noticed it was simply a small boy that did it.
Eyes widening she looked around and noticing some people looking at them with panic, and so she moved to the boy and grabbed him before trying to pull him away.
However the boy did not budge and seemed to be stuck to the ground. So in her panic Amelia did the only thing she could. With all her strength she braced herself and set the boy flying into an ally way some distance away.
She simply stood there, that is until her mind caught up with her and she realized her action. Quickly looking around she grabbed her backpack and ran to where the boy landed.
“Oh my god, I AM SO SORRY.” Then then began to bow, constantly apologizing. “I didn’t mean to throw you like that. B-but you were causing a scene. You shouldn’t cause a scene like that, ITS BAD.” She ended in a slightly panicked yelling; it was obvious she was unsure about how to handle this situation.
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