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Kat:
Ellen Thorne

She woke up in unfamiliar place. What she remembered was that she was stabbed by somebody. What happened afterwards seemed like a dream. A stranger. A taste of blood on her lips. She was feeling weird. Why she was even alive? Why she did not feel any wound? Why she felt strangely... thirsty? Bombarded by her senses being unusually heightened, and hearing whispers in her head, she was dizzy and confused.

"What... what happened to me?"

Knick:

--- Quote from: Cool Kat on May 26, 2014, 11:20:31 AM ---"Excuse me, are you perhaps familiar with that place. I'm a tourist"

"and I got lost here"

--- End quote ---

Looking away from Minato, Tokiomi examined this new arrival.

‘English? Probably someone else who had the great misfortune of being drawn in to this cesspool, well at least I should greet him.’

Speaking in English he replied to the ‘tourist’, “Well good day to you sir, my name is Tokiomi Tohsaka, how my I be of assistance?"

'Honestly, at least it looks like this day is starting to get better'

Probably not Tokiomi, probably not.

Puck-Chan:
LOCATION: Shopping Complex X


--- Quote from: Knick on May 26, 2014, 06:42:51 AM ---As soon as the spheres hit the bottom of the trashcan they cracked and shattered. And from them the antimagic wave in a from of a tempest of red lighting was released in every direction, hellbent to consume all magic in its wake.

And with it the old Spaghetti splattered in all directions.

--- End quote ---

As the very trashcan triggered the explosion, Henry had promptly jumped back into the protective cover of the wall he once used to peek over. As the tendril-like explosion ceased, the bespectacled man peered over to look over the results of his actions. The male that had been next to the gunslinger has been visibly injured from whatever had been spewed out from those bombs. But the woman on the other hand was visibly not pleased with what wheat strands and tomato sauce were able to spray over her, even going so far to punch the offender.

It was somewhat clear that this assassin lacked actual experience, despite having such impressive physical conditioning. He should've reacted to the blow without much trouble. As it did connect, Henry recoiled at who exactly was behind that mask.

A young woman. A female who seemed to have recently reached the peak of womanhood. Perhaps what was most surprising of all was she seemed to have given up trying to attack either of them. Was she trying to trick them? Then again, it just looked... too pathetic to think that way. Walking out from the wall and towards where things have been happening, Henry finally spoke.


"I saw that going differently in my mind."

In fact he had originally expected the trash can to accept the bombs and then land over the female assassin-to-be. And didn't quite expect this one to be a girl on top of it.

"Want some chocolate?" he asked the bundled mass of armor on the floor.

From the pocket of his jacket, the doctor held out a bar of Hershey's towards her.

"Sorry about the spaghetti," Henry looked over towards the disgruntled blonde, "The name's Henry."

Brahmastra:
Terumi could barely comprehend what he was hearing. A world... without the Master Unit? This pointless little phenomenon caused his plan to become reality? This cruel twist of fate actually made his wish come true.

"Ehi, hihihihi..."

He couldn't help but let out a low laugh. But he simply could not hold back anymore

"EHIYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHH, AHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAA...Heh, heh, HIHIIHAHHAhAHAHAHAHAAH! HOW LAUGHABLE, HOW IRONIC, HOW OH SO VERY CONVENIENT. OH HOW I LONG I HAVE WAITED FOR THIS. HOW MANY HUNDREDS, NO THOUSANDS, TEN-THOUSANDS, HUNDREDS-OF-THOUSANDS, MILLIONS, BILLIONS, TRILLIONS OF GODFORSAKEN YEARS HAVE I SUFFERED THE MASTER UNIT'S BULLSHIT?! AND THEN IT CAME INTO FRUITION BY  A SIMPLE, INSIGNIFICANT, POINTLESS LITTLE ACCIDENT?! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~

For almost half a dozen minutes Terumi rolled around on the ground, laughing to his heart's content at the sheer irony of it all. When he finally regained his composure, he was almost out of breath.


--- Quote from: Umbra of Chaos on May 26, 2014, 03:43:19 PM ---"I require more data. Lets split up and look around for anything that could give us a hint about where we are, or why we're here." Not even bothering to acknowledge Hazama's opinion, Relius walks away from the statue.

--- End quote ---

"Aaaaah, cold as always, Colonel."

Watching the retreating figure, Terumi began walking in the polar opposite direction of the Colonel. Now that that was over with, Terumi could finally begin his own "experiments".

He wondered how beautiful the screams of his first victim would be.



--- Quote from: Elf on May 26, 2014, 03:56:26 PM ---When she was almost to the old Thunderbird convertible he drove, he smiled and said, with the hint of an Irish lit, "Hello."

--- End quote ---

La Folia could easily be claimed to be a Japanophile, quite enamored with the far east's culture as she was, but with that single word, in a noticeably Irish voice, she might've just reconsidered her favorite foreign country. She really could not understand why she was so captured by the man before him, whom with she had only ever exchanged utter a single word, but she had a feeling that only good things could come from letting him do as he please.

'Crap, I forgot to even introduce myself. I'd best ask his name first, I have to know.'

"Good evening. To whom do I owe the pleasure?" slipped from her pale lips as she came to a halt next to the man's car, a noticeable amount of pressure put on the last word.

Knick:

--- Quote from: Brahmastra on May 26, 2014, 05:16:08 PM ---He wondered how beautiful the screams of his first victim would be.

--- End quote ---

Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, HATE, HATE!

The tide of hate, madness, anger and insane joy snapped Phoenix out of it's dormant stage. Letting lose a massive caw at its awakening that echoed though the city. And with the sound the region around the statue experienced a brief day which lasted no more then a couple of seconds.

Its eyes flashed to life as it looked into the cityscape, probing the emotions that filled it. Lust, Sadness, Grief, Anger, Joy, Panic, Confusion. However this beacon of negative emotions burned, and transcended all of the others.

One person though, it was only one person, and no matter how much they are capable of hating such an existence cannot greatly influence Phoenix's mind. Not even the Golden King that Phoenix once watched can influence it to a large degree if he is alone.

But this man, filled with such negative emotions is interesting, far to negative to be a friend, Phoenix sadly realized.  Phoenix have never felt anything quite like it, so it became alert, ready to take to the sky in case more emotions spring to life around the beacon.

After all can't have such a thing be harming any of its possible friends.

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