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Mooncake:


--- Quote from: Elf on May 28, 2014, 03:15:36 AM ---She watched as the bespectacled man, who's scent betrayed something "off" about him start to move the sleeping girl to safety.  She watched as he took her vitals and said, "She's just asleep I'd . . . well . . ."  The blond gestured awkwardly.
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The resident's eyes wandered, even as his ears confirmed that the girl's heart still beat. It seemed that he would not be leaving soon, so he paid less attention to the dealings of the others present, focusing on a small, withering dandelion that had grown from a crack in the sidewalk.


--- Quote from: Salto on May 27, 2014, 04:46:46 AM ---"Are you kidding me? You don't know what Wal-Mart is?" the man with the glasses asked incredulity asked the ignorant man as he finally set the armored girl onto the bench, "Alright. Wait a minute. Are any of you guys from here or are you like me who found themselves here just out of nowhere?"
--- End quote ---

The resident glanced over at the brown haired man, barely acknowledging his response.

"No, I am not from this place. It is dirty, polluted, and infested with humans," Turning his head to study the dandelion, the resident wandered over to it and gently picked the dying plant from it's place on the sidewalk. "I would have left if it were possible."


--- Quote from: Elf on May 28, 2014, 03:15:36 AM ---"I don't think anyone is from Nexus City.  People are just brought here, like this unfeeling bloke here."  She gestured to the redhead.
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The resident slowly turned back to face the pale woman.

"I am capable of feeling emotions."

He showed them the small, dying dandelion, delicately holding it in his hand.

"I simply feel more for this flower than I do for any being in this city."


Puck-Chan:
Location: Shopping District X


--- Quote ---Forest gestured at the sleeping girl and said, "All I did was give her a telepathic suggestion to stop.  Apparently whatever brainwashed her really worked her over good."  A scowl marred her pretty face as she knelt beside the girl.
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"Telepathy? Must've been really convenient for you these days," Henry remarked lightly with a slight smirk before grimacing back at the comatose body.

Taking another look at the girl, she had a rather lovely face while drifting in dark unconsciousness. To think someone would actually put her up for such grisly work, it is awfully tasteless. But sadly this practice is rather common even today. Not much has really changed after all these centuries. Different backgrounds and rules, but the same people every time.


--- Quote ---She watched as he took her vitals and said, "She's just asleep I'd . . . well . . ."  The blond gestured awkwardly.
--- End quote ---

Again his brow raised quizzically at her. As if signaling for her to actually complete the sentence, instead of just leaving it hanging like an annoying cliffhanger.

"Well what? I can't read your mind like you can, you know."

To accentuate what he meant, Henry pointed at his skull with his index finger.


--- Quote ---"No, I am not from this place. It is dirty, polluted, and infested with humans," Turning his head to study the dandelion, the resident wandered over to it and gently picked the dying plant from it's place on the sidewalk. "I would have left if it were possible."
--- End quote ---

"So he's not human. I'm not surprised," Henry thought to himself,  "But what the hell is someone like this doing here?"


--- Quote ---Forest shook her head and said, "I don't think anyone is from Nexus City.  People are just brought here, like this unfeeling bloke here."
--- End quote ---

Henry sighed as he re-adjusted his spectacles. The moonlight from above caused a glossy reflection that concealed the features of his eyes.

"It's great to know I'm not the only one," he finally muttered before looking upon the redhead who would retort against Forest's statement.


--- Quote ---"I am capable of feeling emotions."

He showed them the small, dying dandelion, delicately holding it in his hand.

"I simply feel more for this flower than I do for any being in this city."
--- End quote ---

Henry agreed with an amused smile, "And you might be right about that. Most people hate weeds on their precious gardens."

Whoever this guy is, he didn't seem to serve as any obvious threat to anyone. At least for now. But he certainly is the kind of guy to keep an eye on for some interesting developments. There's no way anyone with that much power would be able to live normally around here after all.

Right out of nowhere, Henry felt a new presence appear under his senses that caused him to widen his eyes. Jerking back his head, he saw the appearance of a woman just leaving what seems to be a portal before dismissing it with a clenched hand as if to sew it back to plain reality.

She was tall, even by average standards for females in today's modern world. In fact she was even taller than he, the tallest of the three surrounding the unconscious assassin. Perhaps she may even be considered a stunning Amazonian given the air around her. But at the same time, her gait was by far elegant than most women he had ever seen from.

Henry had to blink a couple of times. Out from nowhere a bombshell simply arrived in this lonely area. But what prevented him from ogling her appearance was she felt really off. Her very existence felt relatively empty compared to everything around.


--- Quote ---"Greetings. My name is Grigori. Would anyone here be willing to name themselves?"
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A male Russian name. How peculiar to be named while obviously being a female.

"Henry," the doctor answered first after the introduction, "What brings you here, Ms. Grigori?"


OOC: Now I think it's Elf's turn to post.

Mooncake:

--- Quote from: Umbra of Chaos on May 28, 2014, 02:39:59 AM ---"Well, if that is your stance I suppose we have nothing more to about."
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A bullet of purple energy shot straight towards the white giant, containing enough power to destroy the entire alley - but the blade of Hakumen would not be turned aside. The warrior rose to meet it in a devastatingly fast movement, his sword shearing through the pavement of the street to cut straight through the foul magic of the false god.

As soon as Ōkami touched the orb, it created a vacuum sphere - Fumajin - as large as Hakumen himself, that pulled the magic bullet straight into it's embrace and nullified it completely. The blade of Hakumen had cleaved straight through Grigori's magic with no resistance at all. As the sealing sphere dissipated, the white giant was hot on the sorceress's heels.


--- Quote from: Umbra of Chaos on May 28, 2014, 02:39:59 AM ---"Farewell warrior! I wish you luck!"
--- End quote ---

"You-! Halt!"

Even as the giant warrior unleashed a powerful strike, the sorceress tore yet another hole in reality that closed just as his blade reached it. Growling in disgust, Hakumen resheathed his sword, the mechanism built into the sheathe making it much easier. Turning to leave, he noticed the man that had not finished getting away trying in vain to start his car. The warrior made his way over to the side of the car and put his hand atop the roof, bending down to the man inside.

"I require a ride. I would be obliged if you would give it to me."

Even though it held a ring of truth, Hakumen was more interested in the man in the car instead of a ride itself. The two before had spoken of him as a murderer, and though the white giant made a point of not trusting the words of evil, a body dead from a gunshot wound was somewhat incriminating. The massive warrior was level to Law, his eyeless mask looking straight at the black-haired man.

MissingMandible:
Darkness was filling Songbird's vision once again. Sleep was calling for him.

However, a massive wave of negative energy washed over the man-bird, instantly perking up his senses and setting him on edge. Adrenaline, Endorphins, and a slew of other biological chemicals started to pump through his body, their production in overdrive. Whatever is producing this is a significant threat, one f which that Songbird didn't feel that he could simply hide from. If he was to survive, he must go on the offensive; must do a preemptive strike. Only afterwards will he feel safe enough to rest. The yellow lens over both of his eyes were swapped with a red pair.

It still hurt when the guardian slid himself up to a standing position, using the wall as a support. He nearly collapsed when he took his first tentative step, his left leg nearly buckling under him. But the pain was fleeting. It was an odd experience, to feel the damage of your body without feeling any actual pain. Once out in the street proper, he started to flap his wings. A slight twinge of pain, still, but ignorable. The source of the negative energy was close by, a swift attack would suffice in snuffing the enemy.

There!

He could see a group of people, one of which was a woman with black hair who was just oozing the maligned energy. Screeching, Songbird slammed himself down to the ground right behind his target. The man-bird's left leg, already nearly broke from his crash earlier, snapped from the impact. But Songbird didn't feel it or cared, focusing only on the attack. He quickly snatched the woman in his right hand before she could react, and promptly smashed her onto the cement.

Kat:

--- Quote ---Ash said, "Actually, no one knows your dead.  The wanker who shived you on the other hand . . .  The Coppers picked up his body this morning."

She shrugged, "I needed something to eat after turning you.  So, yeah, you could actually go back living your old life and your old identity for maybe a decade until people notice you're not aging.  Meaning you have full access to your account and whatnot, but as your semi-responsible sire I'll treat you this first time."

--- End quote ---

"Thank Heavens, maybe I can still get a business running..." she sighed with relief. Ellen had a dream of establishing herself as a computer expert, and she recently graduated. "But I'm getting 'hungry', so I have no choice but take whom you 'order'." Ellen replied resigned, she was pretty anxious about that blood drinking stuff.

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