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The District of Columbia
MissingMandible:
--- Quote from: Panda on May 02, 2021, 05:25:44 PM ---Nanako
Nanako canted her head curiously as one of the two girl looked rather nervous while the other watched with clear excitement. Still, it didn't look like she had time to ask with the barkeep headed their way. The squirrel girl's attention was brought back to the man, apparently Johnny, by his offer.
"Hm? Yeah sure, why not," Nanako shrugged, "Got anywhere specific in mind?"
She glanced back over to Miho, then reached out to pat the girl reassuringly on the back.
"You okay?" she asked, fluffy tail swishing slowly behind her.
--- End quote ---
Miho and Yukari
Miho internally cursed when Yukari invited Johnny along with them - the man exuded bad vibes to her. His supernatural strength and somewhat ominous way of speaking set her on edge. But if it means that they can make their exit now, to escape from this crowd and angry barkeep, well, she'll put up with him for awhile longer. She'll just have to have twice the gumption to make up for Yukari dropping her guard.
A pat on the back and an empathetic question from the squirrel girl put an end to her internal monologue. "Ye-yeah," Miho affirmed, taking a few steps towards the door, "Let's, uh, head out."
The aurburn-haired captain internally cringed at her stuttering. She never outgrew her nerves, it seems. Sure, she can be in crowded places and be just fine, but once everybody's attentions are directed at her (or a small group she happens to be a part of), she now realizes she still gets flustered. And she finds this embarrassing. And that embarrassment stacks onto her nerves...
Mho just wants to get out before a verbal confrontation occurs, an ordeal she's sure would cause her even more internal grief. "C-c'mon, I-I think I know another place."
Kotomine_Rin:
--- Quote from: MissingMandible on May 06, 2021, 09:01:23 AM ---Miho and Yukari
Miho internally cursed when Yukari invited Johnny along with them - the man exuded bad vibes to her. His supernatural strength and somewhat ominous way of speaking set her on edge. But if it means that they can make their exit now, to escape from this crowd and angry barkeep, well, she'll put up with him for awhile longer. She'll just have to have twice the gumption to make up for Yukari dropping her guard.
A pat on the back and an empathetic question from the squirrel girl put an end to her internal monologue. "Ye-yeah," Miho affirmed, taking a few steps towards the door, "Let's, uh, head out."
The aurburn-haired captain internally cringed at her stuttering. She never outgrew her nerves, it seems. Sure, she can be in crowded places and be just fine, but once everybody's attentions are directed at her (or a small group she happens to be a part of), she now realizes she still gets flustered. And she finds this embarrassing. And that embarrassment stacks onto her nerves...
Mho just wants to get out before a verbal confrontation occurs, an ordeal she's sure would cause her even more internal grief. "C-c'mon, I-I think I know another place."
--- End quote ---
Johnny
"Cool your jets lass. It's not rabbit season." The big bad wolf walked past the more frightened of the bunch, hands in his pockets as he swaggered casually by his japanese challenger and by the girl that smelled of beastblood. The loud crack came without warning as he clapped her back with enough strength to pulp a man into jam, cracking a grin at her as he followed along. Then he yanked her tail.
"Nice tramp stamp." He had to hunch forward massively so their heads were leveled while they walked side by side. "You want to run wild too, right? If you want we can play later, holding it in too long is a pain."
Panda:
--- Quote from: Kotomine_Rin on May 07, 2021, 04:23:05 PM ---Johnny
"Cool your jets lass. It's not rabbit season." The big bad wolf walked past the more frightened of the bunch, hands in his pockets as he swaggered casually by his japanese challenger and by the girl that smelled of beastblood. The loud crack came without warning as he clapped her back with enough strength to pulp a man into jam, cracking a grin at her as he followed along. Then he yanked her tail.
"Nice tramp stamp." He had to hunch forward massively so their heads were leveled while they walked side by side. "You want to run wild too, right? If you want we can play later, holding it in too long is a pain."
--- End quote ---
Nanako
"Alright," Nanako gave Miho a bemused look, "Let's see what ya got, then."
The squirrel girl was hardly moved by Johnny's pat, though she knew from the sound that he'd put some force into it. All the same, it was firm enough to kick up her jacket, giving the two tankers behind her a glimpse of what looked like a tattoo of jagged crystal wings, glinting strangely in the light for a brief moment before her jacket came back down over it.
Nanako turned to say something to the man, only to be cut off when he yanked her tail, the squirrel girl straightening up as a chill raced up her spine and biting down on her lower lip to stifle a yelp. She let out a soft gasp and turned to the man as he leaned down, ignoring the tramp stamp comment for the moment and reaching up to grab a firm hold of that cowlick.
"Sounds like a date," the squirrel girl shot back, "But the next time you grab my tail, you do it from in front of me."
Kotomine_Rin:
Costin
Had he any eyes, Costin would probably have to stop for a second and blink to register what just happened. Instead, he grinned wolfishly - the beast's teeth gnawed at its chains. "Voah. You've got guts kid, few have the gall to touch me so vithout the terror or losing their hand." The answer came as casually as he looked. Actually, he felt bad for the ladies next to him. Its not like he had too much trouble controlling himself, he just didn't want to live that way. It's why he loved this world after all. Compared to the stuffy place he came from, this land was truly free. Was it so wrong to enjoy it?
Well, that's this and that's that.
"Heh. Look at me, a dead apostle being clung to by a mere voman. For such an avful rat stench, your touch ain't too bad." Crimson prana seeped from his flesh, from his bones. For but a second, a sliver of blood-red flames, crackling with lightning, could be seen shimmering - restrained by naught but Costin's will.
Until he let go.
"Glad you know how to talk to a man!"
The shoulder tackle came without warning, the force that rippled against the air was like a cannon. If anyone could even perceive the impact that blew both of them away from the street...
It was like a kaiju movie. A disastrous impact that shook the earth and sky.
And the two were gone.
(Continued in Highway 13)
SINIB:
Eruraviel
Land of the free, home of the brave, protected by the goddess. A land of verdant greens, powerful optimism, and a powerful ingenuity with a desire to learn keeping it at the forefront of Nexusian technological development. A large district filled with glistening skyscrapers, clean streets, and loud people.
Such was the place which Eruraviel and Amanda had intruded upon. As soon as they began to approach, Eru had felt the eyes locked onto her and her wife's every movement. The small drones in the skies, as well as the magical surveillance and even simple shadows. A rival goddess and rival chief did not just enter into Columbia for the fun of it, after all.
However, Eruraviel just puffed out her large chest, unburdened by bra or gravity. Her perfect form attracted plenty of attention as they walked down the road, but nothing in comparison to her wife. "So, Mandy, do you come here often? This sort of city would be unfathomable in my home world-I hope you'll be able to show me around."
Despite her small talk, they both knew they had a goal in coming to this city. One which they wouldn't leave before succeeding in accomplishing.
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