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Cross Effects: Rebirth (2.0) The RP
Puck-Chan:
Henry
--- Quote ---Wynn eyed Henry and said, "Unfortunately, I cannot pull the rebar out of him with my magic. Touching it is even a danger to me."
"The iron," Forest explained as she began to immobilize the arm so it will heal properly.
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"Yeah, yeah. I know," Henry nonchalantly replied as he made one last observations of the creature's body, "This isn't the first time I worked on a fairy. Most of them, pretty troublesome."
He remembered how they caused a scene at times back in his world. The numerous of medical equipment broken only caused to raise his very ire to put them on his personal blacklist. It was ironic. They came to be fixed and ended up getting injured again by the time they came out.
--- Quote --- She eyed Archer and asked, "You seem good with a shaft, wanna help me pull these bits out of him so he can fully recover?"
She then looked at Tom, who spoke to her. She was surprised to see the anti-social pretty man down here, but figured there was enough noise where he'd just want to make it stop. She watched as Karna started to do that holy fire to the rotting woman again.
She gestured to Lucas and said, "We need to get rid of all the debris in his body so he can heal. If you want to start yanking, feel free."
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"I can handle it myself. Just go worry about girl scout for me," the doctor interjected as he looked back out at the infirmary entrance, "Once I get my tools, I should be getting them out pretty quick."
Mooncake:
--- Quote from: Elf on July 30, 2014, 04:28:30 AM ---"I have given you a favor. You are now honor bound to return the same to me."
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The redhead's hand lashed out at Wynn's throat, grasping at it for the briefest of moments before Henry's needle slid into his neck. His teeth frozen together in anger, Lucas's frame quietly shuddered under the burden of the geas.
--- Quote from: Elf on August 01, 2014, 03:10:14 AM ---Wynn eyed Henry and said, "Unfortunately, I cannot pull the rebar out of him with my magic. Touching it is even a danger to me."
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Unbelievably, even with the needle in his neck, the redhead began to move.
"I… am not… your slave!"
Blurring, the resident slammed his head against the bed, dislodging the needle and tearing out the back of his neck. Spasming for a moment, Lucas grabbed onto a piece of rebar in his arm and yanked it straight out, swinging it at Wynn's body.
"And I am not a fairy!"
Arch-Magos Winter:
--- Quote from: Elf on August 01, 2014, 03:10:14 AM ---Gabriel almost flinched at the man's accent. It was slightly Germanic. Just because someone's from Germany it doesn't mean that they're automatically a Nazi, Gabriel thought, the thought sounding suspiciously like his Godmother's voice.
He tilted his head and said, "Well the head of this house's time is quite precious. Why do you wish to speak to her?"
Besides, it seems a little odd that he didn't just straight up and ask for Law Unto Herself. It's not like Godmother keeps this a huge secret, he thought to himself.
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Forest moved away from Wynn's gasp and took the boards from Archer. A smirk played across her features at his little innuendo and she retorted, "Well, I'll be sure to handle it well then."
"How droll," Wynn said and Forest didn't have to look at her to know that the Faerie was glaring.
Wynn eyed Henry and said, "Unfortunately, I cannot pull the rebar out of him with my magic. Touching it is even a danger to me."
"The iron," Forest explained as she began to immobilize the arm so it will heal properly. She eyed Archer and asked, "You seem good with a shaft, wanna help me pull these bits out of him so he can fully recover?"
She then looked at Tom, who spoke to her. She was surprised to see the anti-social pretty man down here, but figured there was enough noise where he'd just want to make it stop. She watched as Karna started to do that holy fire to the rotting woman again.
She gestured to Lucas and said, "We need to get rid of all the debris in his body so he can heal. If you want to start yanking, feel free."
--- End quote ---
Archer felt a slight tint of red hit his ears as he snappily replied. "I'd say I know more about putting shafts into people than pulling them out of them but I can give it a shot."
Then the patient ripped it out himself, blood arcing through the air as he swung it like a club towards Wynn. Archer reacted immediately, a sword materializing as the hammer of his circuits came down on the chamber of the blueprint. The Scimitar swung up, the Damascus blade cutting through the inferior steel without stopping. He followed through, the flat of the blade of Saladin smacking the patient in the face.
Alice:
Revya
--- Quote from: Shiro ---“I see, I have never heard of that place. It seems the Nexus really draws for all sorts of world.” He said sadly, paying no mind to Gig’s explanation. “It is hard to be taken away from everything you know. When I first arrived I struggled myself.”
“Well I have some clothes I was going to distribute to the homeless at the church, to teach the kids to help others. We might have a something that would fit you.” He said while rubbing his chin, obviously in thought. “Also, another hand around the church sometimes would be nice…”
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Revya began to write again.
Thank you again. As for the church, I don't mind lending a hand. Would give me a chance to learn more about the city, plus I owe you one for everything you've done for me.
"Seriously Kid? This sort of crap again? Damn, the old man better at least feed you for this shit, this is degrading!"
Rin
--- Quote from: Lancer ---Lancer smirked and said, "Well, it's a date. I'll be on time, you'd better be ready. Meet me here then?"
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Rin once again smirked right back. "Got it. You can count on me to be right on time. Again, you'd better not be late. I'll make you regret it~" The last statement was accompanied with a wink.
With that, with one last wave and "thank you" to Lancer she wobbily left the bar behind, and turned in for the night after a shower and a change into her pjs. The bed felt too large, too lonely. But it was quite comfortable at least, she'd give it that much.
Rin, Day 2
And with a slow wake up, another shower, and a fresh change of clothes later, Rin went down to their meeting place after checking on Mille (she found her grumpily eating breakfast). She was slightly ahead of schedule. Patiently, she sat on one of the bar stools and waited.
Tom
The psychic nodded at the order, but his feline sensibilities were offended by how dismissively he was spoken to by the human doctor. No human scientist had that right. So when the fae went ballistic, he leapt on his chance.
Determining that the redhead could withstand the damage based on what he observed, with a speed that would make anyone that could feel pain cringe, with a single pull of telekinesis, he removed all the remaining debris from the rebelling patient. Holding down the struggling man with telekinesis, he turned to the insulant human with a snide look.
"The human woman seems to already have a healer, so I will settle for aiding this one. If you could make yourself useful and find a way to restrain this creature, and post haste, I would appreciate it. I would like to get back to reading."
Archer
Archer head the sounds of struggle, and didn't hesitate for a moment. Delivering Hakuno's breakfast as fast as he could without spilling it, he rushed to the basement, intent on stopping any conflict before it could reach his Master.
Knick:
Shiro
Shiro chuckled, “Of course she would get food, also a bed and somewhere to say.” He looked down at the menu, “Being lost in a strange place is hard, no one knows who you are, you have no idea who anyone is, and you have just lost everything you once had.”
He glanced up and smiled, “It warms my heart to at least try and ease the burden of others, being able to help this way is an experience I would like to have more often.”
Then the waitress came to take their orders.
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