Killua Zoldyck
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Mood: Calm? I guess?
Nen: 95%
Stamina: 95%
Health: Average
Interactions: None


"A whole new society, eh? Makes me wonder why they consider this place so bad."
Killua got used to the surroundings and began to wander a bit. Then he had a thought.
"Wait wait wait, if they got bars, strip clubs, and that other dark stuff, IS THERE A CASINO?"
Killua began to run the streets in desperate hope to find a casino. He was always a gambler. An addicted one.
"Oh once you've got me on gambling, I'm gambling!"

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Tardif the Bounty Hunter:
Welp.... looks like getting out my head out of the clouds helped me focused on what is going on within the bar right now..... which was the usual.... numerous fights and.... exotic scenes were happening... but hey, this was hell... so these things were expected here. But even amongst the variety of sounds and voices one would here in this.... there was three sentences of speech that gotten my attention.... which about some new comers here, making me turn my armored and hidden face towards the direction of the words spoken.... which led to me seeing a group of one of the weirdly dressed people... and species... even by hell’s standards..... some blonde, a green plant like creature, and a individual in armor that would even put my scale and leather armor to shame...... but it’s not meant to be flashy, since at least things work effectively, I have no need for new armor if mines still work as well as it should be doing.

But they seem clueless as it is.... so might as well give them a little help... as I remove my armored form from my stool, and began walking towards them.... still, some sort of walking piece of shit that was the one who said those sentences in the first place, but I disregarded that for now, as I walk past the demon and said in a spiteful and venom filled voice
“Don't you have other things like drinking your problems away or being inside a pointless brawl then looking at some newcomers to the place. Just go back to what you doing or else you’ll regret your next coming moments if you even try to peep a single word to me....” as I made my point clear by cracking my one of my knuckles.... clearly ready to give this demon a knuckle-sandwich.

But I just look at the three newcomers right in front of me and spoke to them in a much different voice, one that was much calmer than what I actually aid earlier...
“Sorry about that.... down here... no one has any decency or some form of morals down here.... but welcome to hell.... I can tell from past experiences of living in this shit hole that you guys are new here....” as I raised out my arm towards them, waiting for one to shake my hand as I said once more “The name is Tardif.... Tardif the Bounty Hunter.... you guys come looking here for a drink or some information....?” as he awaited a response from them.

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So, is this the afterlife? This, certainly didn't make any sense. Nor, this shouldn't be possible. The Tenno wasn't dead, but if Umbra is here, how could that be. "Umbra?", The Operator called out. No response, more of an abyss of pitch black than anything. "Maybe it's a transference error..", the Tenno muttered, scratching at his chin as he floated in the vastness of emptiness. Meanwhile, in the real, well, sort of real corporeal plane.

Umbra had been beside Vauban, noticing where they were. Definitely not the same as before but, he was alive for the most part? Perhaps he was on his own once again, for he wasn't able to hear his Operator this time, very much like during the time of Blood Gulch where they were practically disconnected. Now, Umbra and the Operator weren't much of the religious types but, Hell? That was something else.

As Vauban had made his way to the bar, Umbra followed, a hand on the hilt of his Skiajati thumbing the end as he followed behind as quiet as ever. The bar was, very much that, a bar, the scent and sight of alcohol, greed, gluttony, lust, and sex all around. The sight, truly disgusted the frame. He wasn't one to stick around to this sort of location, nor with the strange looking individuals surrounding their own odd group of a party.

As one of the creatures had pointed a tendril to humiliate Vauban, calling the fellow frame a pet, Umbra had simply unsheathed his Skiajati, making his way over with a tilted head as he stared back at it with a blankly featureless face at the creature. Though with no face, one could suspect with how he looked back, was certainly imposing, and possibly, threatening. The silent frame slowly raised the tip of the blade towards the end of the tendril, poking the sharpness of its tip against its flesh.

Perhaps he's giving a sign to back off.

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Jett
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Location: I.M.P Headquarters
Expression: Quite Curious on The New People
Interaction: Wario, Agent 3, Killua
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The bar was.... well, it was about how you'd expect a literal bar in Hell to be. It was dark, lit only by neon and blacklights. There appeared to be fights in every corner, and sex everywhere else. Link gave a weary look as he looked around alongside Midna, while Micah had immediately jumped up at the bar in the front and appeared to already be on his second glass. When Supergirl entered, no one really paid her any mind. Well, other than one demon, who seemed to be privy on laughing at her at her expense.

"Look at the blondie over here!" The demon shouted as it pointed a slimy tendril in her face. He then tilted his head downwards to meet Lealan's gaze, and then Vauban's. "And who're these clowns s'pposed t'be? Sum' kinda pets?"

Back outside, Wario's eyes had widened a bit once he saw Agent 3. He'd registered the recognition in his head for a short moment, before smiling with his... disgusting looking teeth. There appeared to even be a bug crawling between them... gross. "Oh, I remember you!" Wario said as he picked said bug out of his teeth and flicked it onto Agent 3's nose. "Bowser paid me to betray you all... or whatever." He snickered to himself when she'd said how she died. "Well that's ironic, isn't it!? You all blew ME up, and now YOU were the ones blown up!"

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The fat man broke into a fit of laughter moments later - one that was so violent that he literally fell onto the ground and started to wriggle and writhe among it, rolling around and laughing like there was no tomorrow. He was so caught up in his laughter, in fact, that he hadn't even noticed Agent 3 wander off. Kenny, on the other hand, nodded his head in response to Agent 3.

Leo and Sage stood off to the side, with Leo merely supporting Sage by putting his hand around the other boy's back, while said boy gripped the end of his shirt. Leo could feel the trembling hand, even though he wasn't looking at it. The trembling made his arm around Sage's back secure all the more.

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When Frank had approached the door of the building that the murder had just been committed in, he found that the door he entered through had a logo, which was entitled "I.M.P. - Immediate Murder Professionals". The head figure seemed like a more demonic, creepier looking version of the man who had thrown the body out of the window mere moments earlier. Luckily for Frank, the door seemed to be unlocked, which meant that there wouldn't be any need for forced entry or anything like that.

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When he entered the building itself, he was met by a... demon... dog.. girl, who had been checking her phone. She didn't even seem to notice him when he had entered - or anyone else, for that matter. In fact, she literally didn't even notice them walk right past her and into the nearby elevator. At least she wasn't that much trouble.

When they had made their way up to the floor that the body had been thrown from, they were met by sounds of shouting coming from the room where, presumably, the body had been thrown out from. One of the voices even sounded distinctly like the same one that had been used to condescendingly greet Ellie. Oh, and Kendall was there, too. He was just in the back... watching them all with a smile.

Back outside the building, Jason watched Fuma summon her demon... friend... thing with a deadpan look, and when they were finished giving their exposition dump, Jason's only response was, "Well... that's convenient." And then he shrugged and followed behind the group alongside Leo and Bobby.

Now, the four-armed spider person... well, he'd overhead Yang and Weiss' little Ruby-centric conversation. He'd watched the teenage girls pass him by with seemingly interested eyes, and after a few moments, he tailed them. Once he'd caught up to them after a few short moments, he lifted a hand and called out, "Yo, hey. Kids!" He said, and once he'd caught up, he asked, "You said you're lookin' for someone named Ruby, yeah?"

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Killua Zoldyck
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Mood: Calm? I guess?
Nen: 95%
Stamina: 95%
Health: Average
Interactions: None


"A whole new society, eh? Makes me wonder why they consider this place so bad."
Killua got used to the surroundings and began to wander a bit. Then he had a thought.
"Wait wait wait, if they got bars, strip clubs, and that other dark stuff, IS THERE A CASINO?"
Killua began to run the streets in desperate hope to find a casino. He was always a gambler. An addicted one.
"Oh once you've got me on gambling, I'm gambling!"

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Jett sat down on a seat and looks at the bar smirking in a confident way while trying to hear a conversation until she looked at Agent 3 and the yellow suited fat man's conversation that they know each other very well, she then got in a serious look when the fat man said that a man called Bowser paid him to betray Agent 3 right before she got angry on her mind and then decided to not get upset to him since she met him recently.

She turned to Killua hearing him that if they got bars, strip clubs, and the usual dark store including a casino, Jett would try to follow Killua in the streets saying "Hey, wait up!!!! I'll join you in your gambling addiction, Killua!" She had always wanted how to gamble since she is not allowed to gamble and the only person in her own world knows how to gamble is Raze and Phoenix, she waits for Killua to respond either he accepted the offer to join his gambling addiction or he denied the offer then she could walk back to the same spot earlier on. She had the perfect time to do so while having some thoughts about if they are some people that everyone else they knew while she and Thorne didn't know all about.

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Expression: Trying to Ignore Ellie
Interaction: Open
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Meanwhile Thorne was having her best to ignore Ellie but she didn't control her mind about her and decides to walk past the four-armed spider person, Weiss, and Yang with a almost worried mood on her. She had not enough on how did she made Ellie pissed off at her after she accidentally talked about the girl that she loved at all, she hasn't have a inch to not getting snapped and tries to hold her mind by taking a look outside of the city saying to herself in a mumbling voice "I am getting worried of Ellie by now, and why did I almost getting snapped out of it but I need to do is by helping her sometimes. Now what do I need to, come on. What I need to do...."
 
Killua Zoldyck
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Mood: Time to Gamble!
Nen: 95%
Stamina: 95%
Health: Average
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"Woah, didn't expect someone else!"
He stops sprinting to let Jett catch up to him. Damn, a person to embrace his inner gambler with. Well, better get it going!
"Heya Jett. Welcome to the party. Currently I'm trying to find a casino with some slots or poker or something like that. But once we get there I need a little favor of you..."
His eyes are shaded a bit from the dark atmosphere. He seems to want you to do something suspicious. But hey! We're in hell already, what could go wrong?
"I'm actually completely broke, and I bet you are, too. I need some help stealing some money off a couple guys we see at the place. If you can't do this, well that's no fun for anyone. Niether of us will be able gamble at all. Oh, and whatever you steal is yours to gamble with, too."
Yeah, inner gambler achieved. Once he's set on gambling, he will do anything to achieve his goal. ANYTHING.
"Now then, we got a deal?"
He looks back at Jett, turning his invitation into a deal. Still can't get any worse though... right?

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Weiss Schnee and Yang Xiao Long

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"Yep, that's me." Yang smiled, waving towards the boy. However, as she observed, Atreus had turned uncomfortable, just from virtue of bringing up the Kratos the group saw. She had overheard before that it wasn't the strong-willed, caring father that the kid had come to familiarize himself with. Rather, a scarred, disappointed dad who had come to find himself unsatisfied.

She called back to when Frank raised a point about the Kratos the group fought. Who had called their Atreus a fool.

"Send him home, to his Atreus, and nothing will change. Because this probably isn't his Atreus. There are infinite Atreuses, and infinite versions of him. Atreus will still have a father to go home to. Not that I'm convinced that's a good thing."

"So it wasn't him..." Yang scratched her chin with her remaining index finger. Taking Frank's word, she had been thinking about what that Atreus could've been; maybe Kratos had a good reason to call the boy a fool. In his own universe, Atreus might've been a coward, who is too afraid to help his father when he was in need. She could imagine it: Kratos helping out Atreus, but not the other way around.

No wonder, despite all she protested about him.

"I can imagine. It does sound like your real father was lots more respectable than...him. Then again, it's the Multiverse," Yang explained, "Anything can happen at this point, don't you agree? Now that said, if how that father acted had something to say, I can only imagine what that you could've been..."

Just then, Atreus looked up at Yang with his glistening, special eyes. This time, Yang did take note of them; they radiated childlike courage, but in those eyes, she saw conflict. Considering what had happened back in Globnar, she dared not question it. After all, the boy clearly had gone through enough.

He did try to keep the tone light, though.

"No problem," Yang smiled again, "Just wanna make sure you're doing alright."

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As Yang walked on, her attention was caught by a four-armed kid, waving towards the group. As she stopped to watch, turning around, she noticed that he had four arms. At the same time, she looked down, lifting her stub where her prosthetic arm once was.

Ouch...

Sometimes, Oscar, life is just like that.

"Who are you?" Yang asked, raising an eyebrow, as she looked back up to the kid. Whatever he could be, he seemed a little too...cheerful.

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For Sora and Rex's search, they could talk to the laughing, fat, disgusting male on the ground, or perhaps they could try the child in the thick coat that Agent Penguin was conversing with.

Meanwhile, though, Killua was in luck! Not a lot of walking later, and he'd found the casino that he'd been desperately searching for. It was a large building, adorned with flashing lights, jewels, and all the like. The front sign was that of a gigantic, waving, ball shaped ghost, with dark purple eyes and a crown. The person outside manning such a place wasn't a person at all, but rather appeared to be more... incorporeal, like Lilith, or more accurately, the sign at the front of the casino.

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"Welcome to Boo-Cino!" The ghost exclaimed in a high pitched voice. "Do you have your passkey?"

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Over with Yang and her small gang, the spider-like creature looked at Yang with an unamused expression, while resting his top arms on his hips. "Seriously? You've never heard of me?" The demon creature asked, and after a moment of silence, he sighed and slumped over. "Bah, figures... tourists..." He grumbled, before his frown turned into a small smile. Not a friendly one, though. More of a cocky one. "Name's Angel Dust, blondie. One of Hell's top porn stars. You might have seen me in one of my movies at some point or another." He gave her a lookover, that smirk only widening. "After all, you definitely look like the type."

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Over in the bar, Geralt was met by a slender... well endowed female standing at the bar. She had a polite smile on her face as she stared into The Witcher's eyes, and after she looked down at the pile of coins that Geralt had dropped in front of her, she said in a soft tone, "I-I'm sorry sir... but we don't accept gold coins here..."

"Okay, okay! Yeesh..." The taller demon replied to Umbra and Tardif as he held up his slimy hands and exited the bar, grumbling something under his breath as he did so.

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The screaming that had been coming from the nearby room came to an almost complete grinding halt at the sound of the door being slammed open. As soon as said door was slammed open, three demonic creatures all stared at Frank and the others with confused looks on their faces. The taller one that had hung out of the window was the first to speak up,

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"Who the fuck are you people?" He asked, only for him to watch as Frank flicked the murder gunk into the middle of the room, said gunk having landed on the long table that the three were sitting at. "You know, I'm not cleaning that up." He said plainly, before looking back down at the book he'd apparently been reading. "Anyways, all questions should be directed to our security staff, Loona. She's the dog girl sitting at the front desk." He said as he waved Frank and the others away nonchalantly.

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Akari "Paladin" Kishiri

Once Gregg had accounted for everyone and dismissed them, Akari couldn't help but overhear the Grim Reaper's annoyance with cats and softly frown. Sure, he had heard of borderline demonic cats before, but there were also plenty of very sweet, friendly cats in the world... and also one that just so happened to be a Phantom Thief.

In any case, Akari followed the group down the aforementioned dark corridor and wound up in... a city?




Apparently, there were enough folks down here to warrant the construction of an entire metropolis. Come to think of it, the general aesthetic of the city reminded him of that demon he had seen back in Facilier's shop... what was their name... was it Alastor? Perhaps this was where they came from.

As Ben and Agent Penguin adopted slightly more fitting forms, Akari looked down at himself in his armor. A paladin like him stuck out like a sore thumb in a hellscape like this, but he had to at least be able to protect himself. This was Hell, after all. Besides, Akari could probably just splash some blood on himself... if he could find some.

Akari followed Killua over to a sort of casino, where a (rather adorable) ghost was acting as the security guard. "Passkey...? I don't think so. But, is there anywhere we could acquire one? I have heard that casino food is especially delicious."

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Geralt of Rivia

The woman behind the bar rejected the Florens. Somewhat dejectedly, he returned them to his coin purse. Gold at the very least wasn't acceptable here, then. That was unfortunate, though the visage that turned his coin away certainly wasn't. In fact, she was yet another mostly human inhabitant of this place, at the very least superficially. He wasn't going to get any drinks. Fine. Maybe he could get information, though. Bartenders were always a good place to go for rumors, after all. "Sorry. Afraid it's all I've got, though I'll say the view makes the trip worth it regardless." Geralt leaned one elbow on the bar while talked, rather quickly shifting his disoriented, distressed look for a considerably more comfortable smile. "What kind of currency do you take? Afraid I'm new in town."

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Frank Castle

In that instant, Frank analyzed everything about the room. It was something he had practiced time and time again; absorb the important details in as little time as possible. Locate threats. Neutralize when necessary. Three targets. No visible arms at a glance, but that didn't mean anything. Weapons could be concealed, or they could just have powers, being demons and all. Two considerably smaller than the other, who could well be in charge. The man that decorated Frank and Ellie with gore. Woman out front was security, but the group still didn't seem openly hostile. This appeared to be some sort of meeting room, judging by the long table through the middle of the space, as well as the whiteboard.

Fortunately, no one tried to shoot him just yet, so at his side the Passport stayed. He ignored the man's nonchalant dismissal of their arrival. Hard and fast. The group was already off balance, whether or not they actually cared, by nature of being surprised at his arrival. Couldn't give up that advantage. "Frank. Frank Castle. People call me the Punisher back home. I have a reputation for putting low-lives in the ground. A few thousand at this point, I think. Rapists. Traffickers. Murderers." Pointed. Direct. Still, he didn't reach for his weapon. "Unfortunately, I've been tracking whoever that was all over your office, so there's a lot more to clean up than that." He stepped further into the room. "Put bluntly, I fully expected to just kick the door down and shoot you in the face. Judging by your reaction time, there's very little you could have done to stop me, seeing as you're all just sitting on your asses." The part about his intentions wasn't entirely true, but they didn't need to know that.

"As for your security detail, she is so preoccupied on her phone that we just walked in. I doubt she would tell us anything very helpful. You should fire her. If I was so inclined, you would be dead, and it would be her fault for doing nothing to stop me. Now, I don't actually intend to kill you," His voice and expression were, as always, completely steady. If Frank feared them in any way, it didn't show on his face. "So long as you answer the following. One. Is there a way out of this place? Hell, that is? Two. If you don't know, who would? Three, and this one is very important to me." Frank gestured to his clothes. "Who is this, and why did you kill them?"

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Jett
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Expression: Making a Plan to Get in The Casino
Interaction: Boo, Killua, Akari
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Killua Zoldyck
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Mood: Time to Gamble!
Nen: 95%
Stamina: 95%
Health: Average
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"Woah, didn't expect someone else!"
He stops sprinting to let Jett catch up to him. Damn, a person to embrace his inner gambler with. Well, better get it going!
"Heya Jett. Welcome to the party. Currently I'm trying to find a casino with some slots or poker or something like that. But once we get there I need a little favor of you..."
His eyes are shaded a bit from the dark atmosphere. He seems to want you to do something suspicious. But hey! We're in hell already, what could go wrong?
"I'm actually completely broke, and I bet you are, too. I need some help stealing some money off a couple guys we see at the place. If you can't do this, well that's no fun for anyone. Niether of us will be able gamble at all. Oh, and whatever you steal is yours to gamble with, too."
Yeah, inner gambler achieved. Once he's set on gambling, he will do anything to achieve his goal. ANYTHING.
"Now then, we got a deal?"
He looks back at Jett, turning his invitation into a deal. Still can't get any worse though... right?

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For Sora and Rex's search, they could talk to the laughing, fat, disgusting male on the ground, or perhaps they could try the child in the thick coat that Agent Penguin was conversing with.

Meanwhile, though, Killua was in luck! Not a lot of walking later, and he'd found the casino that he'd been desperately searching for. It was a large building, adorned with flashing lights, jewels, and all the like. The front sign was that of a gigantic, waving, ball shaped ghost, with dark purple eyes and a crown. The person outside manning such a place wasn't a person at all, but rather appeared to be more... incorporeal, like Lilith, or more accurately, the sign at the front of the casino.

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"Welcome to Boo-Cino!" The ghost exclaimed in a high pitched voice. "Do you have your passkey?"

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Over with Yang and her small gang, the spider-like creature looked at Yang with an unamused expression, while resting his top arms on his hips. "Seriously? You've never heard of me?" The demon creature asked, and after a moment of silence, he sighed and slumped over. "Bah, figures... tourists..." He grumbled, before his frown turned into a small smile. Not a friendly one, though. More of a cocky one. "Name's Angel Dust, blondie. One of Hell's top porn stars. You might have seen me in one of my movies at some point or another." He gave her a lookover, that smirk only widening. "After all, you definitely look like the type."

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Over in the bar, Geralt was met by a slender... well endowed female standing at the bar. She had a polite smile on her face as she stared into The Witcher's eyes, and after she looked down at the pile of coins that Geralt had dropped in front of her, she said in a soft tone, "I-I'm sorry sir... but we don't accept gold coins here..."

"Okay, okay! Yeesh..." The taller demon replied to Umbra and Tardif as he held up his slimy hands and exited the bar, grumbling something under his breath as he did so.

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The screaming that had been coming from the nearby room came to an almost complete grinding halt at the sound of the door being slammed open. As soon as said door was slammed open, three demonic creatures all stared at Frank and the others with confused looks on their faces. The taller one that had hung out of the window was the first to speak up,

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"Who the fuck are you people?" He asked, only for him to watch as Frank flicked the murder gunk into the middle of the room, said gunk having landed on the long table that the three were sitting at. "You know, I'm not cleaning that up." He said plainly, before looking back down at the book he'd apparently been reading. "Anyways, all questions should be directed to our security staff, Loona. She's the dog girl sitting at the front desk." He said as he waved Frank and the others away nonchalantly.

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As Jett stopped running when Killua saw her, she breathes heavily and hears what Killua said to her. She chuckled as Killua made a offer that they could be stealing stuff in order to gamble right before saying "That is a pretty good deal you've made, Killua. I accept that offer, so where do we gonn-" As she stopped talking a ghost said the casino's name which is Boo-Cino, she had her jaw dropped on her mind trying to have a question with the ghost saying "We um, just came here recently. Me and this white haired boy died from a giant plasma beam in a gladiator arena, but honestly. We gonna be right back and I'm gonna tell you our passkeys for a moment, please??" She then turned back to Killua saying "We need to talk our approach in a more private place, Killua." Jett turned around to see Akari saying the ghost that he thinks that there is no passkey in the casino which she thinks that could pissed the ghost off, she sighed at the two for a reason.

She walked towards a area where no one can seen the two of them and tries to think of a plan saying to Killua "I think we need a plan to get in the casino, do you have any ideas you've got??" As when she got some ideas but some are not, so she doesn't want to make a plan in order to not having everyone confused or being curious on her crazy plans.
 
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Killua Zoldyck
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Nen: 95%
Stamina: 95%
Health: Average
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"Passkey? What do I need to get this passkey you speak of? Oh uh, actually can you hold for just a sec?"
He gestured towards Akari to get into the alley. He then follows Jett.
"Well, that was smooth."
He sighs. "How are we gonna get in if we don't actually have this... key?"
He then looks at Akari.
"Oh. And it seems we've attracted a party. Up for a bit of gambling? We need some help though, so listen up."
He looks at the two of them huddled in the alley then looks out at the opening to make sure no one was eavesdropping.
"We have 3 options of getting in. We take the safest route and find a passkey, we break in somehow, or we bluff out that... weird spherical ghost thing with the largest tongue I've ever seen. Now once we're finally in, we need to take a risky course of action. But we're in hell already, so we may as well. We need to mooch off some of the big winners by... 'borrowing' their winnings and stuff. Knock 'em unconscious, leave them for dead, or just use some classic persuasion."
He looks at the team and realizes how wordy that was. So he broke it down.
"We can sneak in, bluff in, or get a key naturally to get in. Then we steal money from the other players to start the gambling session."
He then thought of something that got him ready to start the plan.
"Isn't it a bit of a gamble? Just by trying to make the right decision to get in? Maybe this is their game after all."
He looked at Akari, then Jett.
"I'll let you guys decide how to get in. Then, go nuts on the money situation."

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"Ppffffhahahaha! Kraken! I get it!" Ellie burst out into sudden laughter, once again with a cute snort in between two bursts. "Ahahah! Fuck! Kraken, because you're all... y'know... squid thing or whatever the hell you are, oh shit! That's fucking good!" She kept giggling through her words, her voice even breaking a few times. "Ooh, shit... Kraken me up..." she mumbled, still struggling with some aftergiggles even a minute later.

Atreus looked very confused.
"Yeah, that's the joke. Good to know it was a good one." The Inkling laughed it off as well, seemingly quite proud of that joke.
"God can the two of you please stop, it's not like any of your puns are drop dead hilarious or anything."
"Speak for yourself, you just made one without noticing!" Agent 3 objected simply and quickly, continuing to laugh and more or less shrug it off afterwards. "You'll be fine, you've got forever to put up with us if you really want to!"
"Ooh, fuck! Fuck, stop it! You're killing me!"

Ellie had been giggling the entire time as people just kept adding more and more puns into the mix. This girl really liked lame jokes. But it was mostly the fact that everyone seemed to surprised by themselves for making them. She especially didn't see Frank's coming. Ellie's laughing fit had grown so bad now that she had to stop for a while, leaning her hand against a wall and gasping for breath between waves of laughing, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Ooh, f... fuck, Frank! That was a lame one, but... Fuck, it was good..."

Her laughter would occasionally die down a bit, but as soon as she reminded herself of the joke and Frank's face when he said it, she'd just get going again. Her face was red and she was clutching her stomach by this point. "Ooh, shit... Fuck... I'm gonna die, I'm gonna fucking die..." she giggled.
"Are you OK?" The Inkling nervously commented as the girl's laughter would seem to continue for a while to come. "You, uh. Seem to be perpetually amused, I suggest trying to contain yourself on that front. Like, seriously?" A nervous laugh from Agent 3 followed, and an expression to match.
"Oh my god I wish I could die for a third time..."
"I'm surprised you even died twice, I'm not even sure how thrice would be possible, hm?" And then, she turned to Wario who finally responded.
Back outside, Wario's eyes had widened a bit once he saw Agent 3. He'd registered the recognition in his head for a short moment, before smiling with his... disgusting looking teeth. There appeared to even be a bug crawling between them... gross. "Oh, I remember you!" Wario said as he picked said bug out of his teeth and flicked it onto Agent 3's nose. "Bowser paid me to betray you all... or whatever." He snickered to himself when she'd said how she died. "Well that's ironic, isn't it!? You all blew ME up, and now YOU were the ones blown up!"

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The fat man broke into a fit of laughter moments later - one that was so violent that he literally fell onto the ground and started to wriggle and writhe among it, rolling around and laughing like there was no tomorrow. He was so caught up in his laughter, in fact, that he hadn't even noticed Agent 3 wander off. Kenny, on the other hand, nodded his head in response to Agent 3.
With a slight bit of panic, the bug was slapped off of her as soon as she could manage to slap it in the first place. "Yeah, well, the thing is... I don't think the explosion on our end was intentional, when yours probably was..." She commented simply before trying to once more laugh it off, and then wandering with the others, shaking her head. "Just as disgusting as before..." Agent 3 muttered to herself as she did so. Wasn't much of value there, she just wanted to stay with the group she was formerly with - but figured it'd be best to at least finish the started and brief conversation first.
Character Information
Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #61BD6D
Status (physically): Fine​
Status (mentally/emotionally): On alert/Positive​
Powers: Inkling (species abilities and traits)​
Items: Hero Shot, Splat Bombs, Splashdown​
Skills/Abilities: Highly mobile, leadership skills​
Course of action: "Oh, hell."​
RP Information
Location: Hell
Mentions: None​
Nearby/In Group: @YoureInHellNow​
 
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Weiss and Yang only stood there, watching as the spider creature came to dismiss tourists. Egoism was one of the things that they picked up on. He sure loved being known, moreso if he was talked about in front of him, the local p...local--

Local--what? Hey, what's the big--

You will come to understand when you're older.

*sigh* Alright...

Anyhow, he was the local star of his movies. And he reveled in it. Weiss and Yang, meanwhile, couldn't care less; they were here for Ruby, not Angel Dust. Even with the gesture he made towards Ms. Xiao Long, she put her arm on her hip, with an unwavering poker face.

"Sounds fantastic and all..." Weiss began, slowly walking towards Angel Dust. Then as she stopped, she raised a finger, as if to make a point. "But we're here for Ruby. Not your unpleasant...smut. I'm Weiss, this is Yang."

"Hello."

"The both of us were her teammates after all. Now..." Weiss turned her eyes left-and-right for a brief moment. Then her eyes locked onto Angel Dust's own. "Any pointers on her whereabouts?"

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When Frank had approached the door of the building that the murder had just been committed in, he found that the door he entered through had a logo, which was entitled "I.M.P. - Immediate Murder Professionals". The head figure seemed like a more demonic, creepier looking version of the man who had thrown the body out of the window mere moments earlier. Luckily for Frank, the door seemed to be unlocked, which meant that there wouldn't be any need for forced entry or anything like that.

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When he entered the building itself, he was met by a... demon... dog.. girl, who had been checking her phone. She didn't even seem to notice him when he had entered - or anyone else, for that matter. In fact, she literally didn't even notice them walk right past her and into the nearby elevator. At least she wasn't that much trouble.

When they had made their way up to the floor that the body had been thrown from, they were met by sounds of shouting coming from the room where, presumably, the body had been thrown out from. One of the voices even sounded distinctly like the same one that had been used to condescendingly greet Ellie. Oh, and Kendall was there, too. He was just in the back... watching them all with a smile.​
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He paid Rex and Sora little mind. Getting torn up on whether or not to kill demons and the damned if attacked by them was a whole other level of contrived that he didn't even want to get into. "Then don't kill anything," Came his reply as he stepped into the building with the others.

Of course, when they initially saw the dog-woman, Frank's rifle immediately trained itself on her head for a few seconds. He stood there like that, in total silence. She never so much as looked up. Either she really didn't know they were there, or just flat out had zero reason to think she was in any danger. Granted, being in Hell clearly wasn't enough on its own to warrant violence, since the Atreuses were there just the same as the Franks, Ellies and Jasons. The woman didn't even stop at Ellie still losing her mind over the puns, though Frank had immediately gone back into 'this is serious shit' mode upon seeing the creature. Calmly, almost awkwardly, he lowered his rifle. Immediate Murder Professionals. I.M.P. Almost clever. Some kind of merc outfit? After a while, he just walked past her to the elevator. Recalling what floor he had seen the figure on, he got the machine moving.

Frank stood there in awkward silence as a dreadful, bouncy song played over the elevator's speakers. As they neared their floor, he addressed the small group that had begun following up. Three kids and a ghost. Great. At least two of the kids definitely knew how to fight, as disturbing as that was. "I'm going to ask some questions. You can talk, but don't undermine me, and I won't undermine you. We need to get the balance of power shifted into our favor and keep it there." The oddity of him explaining this to children was not lost on him. It would also make it more likely that, if shooting (or whatever these things did) started, they would focus on him. Hopefully, then, the skull vest would do its job. The silence, at least on his end, resumed. Right before it opened, he again looked blankly at Ellie, and again in total deadpan, said, "It's been a while since I've seen an Ellie-vator."

The ding of the elevator and the metal sliding apart was followed shortly by the sound of his footfalls through the relatively empty hallway. It didn't take long. He heard through a doorway the voice of the demon from the window, as well as at least one other. They were arguing about something, it seemed, or at least shouting at each other. The old man considered a few options. He could kick the door in, or otherwise breach, guns blazing, but this seemed to be a place of business. Either the woman out front should have stopped them, and didn't, or their presence here wasn't necessarily an explosively awful thing. His gut told him this was dangerous either way. The old man took a deep breath, letting the rifle hang at his waist by the strap over his shoulder. If he needed to, he would be able to grab the thing pretty quickly. With one hand, he signaled to the group on the count of three.

One. Two. Three. The door swung open, and Frank stepped in. Though his weapon was at his side, he was loaded like a spring; one wrong move from whoever was inside, and he would demonstrate again how surprisingly quick he was when supposedly taken off guard with firearms. Assuming no one immediately tried to shoot him, weapon raised or not, he scraped a bit of the recent murder victim off of his face with one finger, and tossed it into the middle of the room. "You dropped something. I'm here to ask you some questions about this place."

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Meanwhile Thorne was having her best to ignore Ellie but she didn't control her mind about her and decides to walk past the four-armed spider person, Weiss, and Yang with a almost worried mood on her. She had not enough on how did she made Ellie pissed off at her after she accidentally talked about the girl that she loved at all, she hasn't have a inch to not getting snapped and tries to hold her mind by taking a look outside of the city saying to herself in a mumbling voice "I am getting worried of Ellie by now, and why did I almost getting snapped out of it but I need to do is by helping her sometimes. Now what do I need to, come on. What I need to do...."

The screaming that had been coming from the nearby room came to an almost complete grinding halt at the sound of the door being slammed open. As soon as said door was slammed open, three demonic creatures all stared at Frank and the others with confused looks on their faces. The taller one that had hung out of the window was the first to speak up,

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"Who the fuck are you people?" He asked, only for him to watch as Frank flicked the murder gunk into the middle of the room, said gunk having landed on the long table that the three were sitting at. "You know, I'm not cleaning that up." He said plainly, before looking back down at the book he'd apparently been reading. "Anyways, all questions should be directed to our security staff, Loona. She's the dog girl sitting at the front desk." He said as he waved Frank and the others away nonchalantly.​
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In that instant, Frank analyzed everything about the room. It was something he had practiced time and time again; absorb the important details in as little time as possible. Locate threats. Neutralize when necessary. Three targets. No visible arms at a glance, but that didn't mean anything. Weapons could be concealed, or they could just have powers, being demons and all. Two considerably smaller than the other, who could well be in charge. The man that decorated Frank and Ellie with gore. Woman out front was security, but the group still didn't seem openly hostile. This appeared to be some sort of meeting room, judging by the long table through the middle of the space, as well as the whiteboard.

Fortunately, no one tried to shoot him just yet, so at his side the Passport stayed. He ignored the man's nonchalant dismissal of their arrival. Hard and fast. The group was already off balance, whether or not they actually cared, by nature of being surprised at his arrival. Couldn't give up that advantage. "Frank. Frank Castle. People call me the Punisher back home. I have a reputation for putting low-lives in the ground. A few thousand at this point, I think. Rapists. Traffickers. Murderers." Pointed. Direct. Still, he didn't reach for his weapon. "Unfortunately, I've been tracking whoever that was all over your office, so there's a lot more to clean up than that." He stepped further into the room. "Put bluntly, I fully expected to just kick the door down and shoot you in the face. Judging by your reaction time, there's very little you could have done to stop me, seeing as you're all just sitting on your asses." The part about his intentions wasn't entirely true, but they didn't need to know that.

"As for your security detail, she is so preoccupied on her phone that we just walked in. I doubt she would tell us anything very helpful. You should fire her. If I was so inclined, you would be dead, and it would be her fault for doing nothing to stop me. Now, I don't actually intend to kill you," His voice and expression were, as always, completely steady. If Frank feared them in any way, it didn't show on his face. "So long as you answer the following. One. Is there a way out of this place? Hell, that is? Two. If you don't know, who would? Three, and this one is very important to me." Frank gestured to his clothes. "Who is this, and why did you kill them?"

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Ellie had to take some time to calm down from her laughing fit. Eventually though, after a few deep breaths, she managed to recover. She walked on with the rest of the group, stuffing her book back into her backpack for later use and occasionally still letting out a soft giggle or two. When Frank made the elevator pun, Ellie frowned. "Frank. Can we get serious now, please? Geez..." She couldn't hold back a little smirk though. It was pretty good.

As soon as the group entered what seemed to be like the I.M.P. headquarters and the three inhabitants responded, Ellie pulled her pistol and responded:

"We're the ones who are gonna put the M in I.M.P. if you don't fucking talk"

She cocked it and took aim at the three, more so in an intimidating way than in a way that would be of any help when actually firing. Atreus felt the tension of the situation and pulled his bow, slowly nocking an arrow but not drawing just yet. He let Frank do the talking for a while. When he had finished, Atreus just nodded affirmingly, and Ellie kept careful aim. There was some tremble in the boy's hands though. It was really starting to dawn on him that these guys were actual demons.​
 
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Status: Dealing with the disgusting display, and trying to get some answers with umbra in tow.
condition: normal.
Should he be surprised? He was just trying to keep his eyes away from the disgusting acts occurring in the dimly lit bar. If this is what was expected for such a place...he could only sutter at what even the most simplistic things could be viewed as.
He then tilted his head downwards to meet Lealan's gaze, and then Vauban's. "And who're these clowns s'pposed t'be? Sum' kinda pets?"
really? call the guided bucking figure in front of you a pet? A pet? Vauban was going to throw out some sort of remark about how stupid his question was, but then Umbra arrived right beside him...was his operator still disconnected? Would explain the lack of speaking going on as Umbra unsheathed his Skiajati, and pointed it in the creature's direction. Those who have seen him or dealt with him in action will know that pissing the umbral warframe is a bad idea.

As one of the creatures had pointed a tendril to humiliate Vauban, calling the fellow frame a pet, Umbra had simply unsheathed his Skiajati, making his way over with a tilted head as he stared back at it with a blankly featureless face at the creature. Though with no face, one could suspect with how he looked back, was certainly imposing, and possibly, threatening. The silent frame slowly raised the tip of the blade towards the end of the tendril, poking the sharpness of its tip against its flesh.
"Okay, okay! Yeesh..." The taller demon replied to Umbra and Tardif as he held up his slimy hands and exited the bar, grumbling something under his breath as he did so.

Luckily the demon was unwilling to deal with a nearly enraged Umbra and left mumbling to himself. Good, serves you right for calling a Tenno some sort of pet.
"Thanks for that Umbra." he said "guessing some issues came up with transference on his end?"
But I just look at the three newcomers right in front of me and spoke to them in a much different voice, one that was much calmer than what I actually aid earlier... “Sorry about that.... down here... no one has any decency or some form of morals down here.... but welcome to hell.... I can tell from past experiences of living in this shit hole that you guys are new here....” as I raised out my arm towards them, waiting for one to shake my hand as I said once more “The name is Tardif.... Tardif the Bounty Hunter.... you guys come looking here for a drink or some information....?” as he awaited a response from them.
Then there was the man in front of them, a rustic looking bounty hunter by the name of Tardif.
"The latter." he said "Call me...Vauban." funny enuff he has never shared any kind of name with this group since arriving on that ship. " and my pal here goes by Umbra. I guess i should start asking, who runs the place?"

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With a nod and a smile at him being accepted to accompany the members of team WBY, the Fire Deity smiled widely, crossing his arms as he almost had a childish smile on his face. Soon, with a little walk, his Dharma Wheel floating behind his back, he soon went off to the deeper parts of the city with the three girls, fire and heat emanating and glowing off of his body.
Well, at least, that was meant to be the objective. They actually didn't get far at all when they already got someone with a lead to this Ruby. And...Well, it wasn't someone he really enjoyed looking at. Their spider-like limbs and feminine attitude, and their apparent lack of pants and just...Essence, it was enough to make the Fire Deity/Mayor of Kyoto's otherwise jovial and determined face become one of pure confusion and terror.

Further confusion and disappointment filled his body when he introduced themselves. Angel Dust. The literal drug name. And a porn star, too. He really shouldn't be surprised, this is hell, but it doesn't make the Fire Deity sigh, few flames coming off of his mouth and dancing in the air. He could tell Weiss and Yang didn't like him, either. Kagutsuchi tended to be friendly, but this was hell, and this demon was here for a reason. There's no point in being such.

Welp, looks like they already found the sin of Lust, didn't they?

"We hold no interest in what you creatures of the Underworld 'get off to,'" Kagutsuchi said, his arms crossed. Did he not get they weren't demons? Well, Kagutsuchi has horns due to his existence as an Oni, and many stories did consider him a monster, but he was more 'monster deity' then 'monster demon.' That and Youkai was just a general term for monsters in Japanese mythology than anything like spirits or demons. Regardless, his attention turned back to Yang. "Oni-woman Yang, you are aware that there could be trillions of people with the name 'Ruby' to them, yes? We should make sure this Ruby is the correct one when we inevitably do this...Spider Man-whore's chores."
 
Lilith
Location: I.M.P Corporation
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The door opened to reveal the demon from earlier along with two others witch made Ellie spring into action and pull her gun out, Lilith tried to talk her out of it.
"Easy girl, we don't want any trouble." He said that the wolf girl at the front named Loona was open to questions so Lilith decided to ask her one. "Hey who was that dead body you guys threw out earlier."


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"You'll have to speak with the manager!" The Boo exclaimed loudly in its high-pitched voice, and right before Akari's eyes, the Boo turned around, donning a black cap. "Hello! I'm the manager! What is your issue, sirs?" The Boo asked politely. However, he then watched as they wandered off, which made him furrow his brows a bit. "Okay..." He said, narrowing his eyes suspiciously.

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"Oh! We take HUD!" The bartender exclaimed gleefully in a cheery tone. "It... stands for Hell Unanimous Dollar." She gave Geralt a long look, almost appearing to be one made out of pity or something along those lines. After a long stare, the woman sighed, before turning around and grabbing a bottle from the top shelf. She poured the older man a drink of their strongest whiskey, and then slid it over to him. "H-here..." She said a bit nervously. "It's on the house..."

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"Well," The taller demon furrowed his brows a bit in response. "You must be fun at parties." He stated, while the two smaller imps beside him still staring at Frank in slight fear. They turned and looked at each other for a moment, and then back to Frank, while he asked his questions. When he was done speaking, the lead imp cleared his throat and said, "First of all," He let out a small, condescending chuckle. "I'm not firing Moonie--"

"But, sir,"
The small, male imp exclaimed as he looked up to the apparent boss of the organization. "You must agree, Moonie doesn't do anythi--" He was cut off by the boss in question holding up his hand in annoyance, and shoving the palm in his face.

"We're not having that conversation right now, Moxxie." The boss replied, which earned an eye roll from his subordinate, who proceeded to cross his arms in annoyance. "Anyways," He said, before turning back to face Frank. "Second of all, that's classified information. And third of all, it's our job. We're called the 'Immediate Murder Professionals' for a reason, ya know." Without warning, the boss pulled out a button and a smile appeared to grow on his face.

"Oh, no, sir..." Moxxie grumbled as he pressed his face down into the palm of his hand and shook his head slowly. He rubbed at the bridge of his nose with his index fingers and thumb, and then said, "Please don't play the song..." However, it was too late, and the boss pressed down on the button, which caused a projector to rise up from beneath the floor. After a few moments, the song in question began to play.



And then, Ellie pulled out a gun... which resulted in Moxxie and the female imp to pull out guns and aim it at Ellie in response - with the female pulling out two SMGs and Moxxie brandishing two handguns - similar to Jason. "Yeah, IIIII.... wouldn't recommend threatening us." The boss said with a light chuckle. "We're the murder professionals, honey."

Back downstairs, with the wold girl in question, she barely looked up at Lilith when she entered. She scoffed slightly in response, before returning to her phone. "The fuck do you care?" She asked, her tone venomous and spiteful.

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A few minutes in and they haven’t find anyone to talk to. That is until recently they come across two options. A disgusting man on the ground, or a kid in a coat. “I think the penguin’s got that the kid covered. Let’s see if this guy knows anything. Even if he’s not the most sanitary.”

“Yeah.” The boys walk over to strike up a chat with the man. “Hey. Do you have a minute? Do you know what city this is or who runs the entirety of..” Sora pauses a moment to regain himself. “hell?”


“Yeah, that. Or at the very least who owns this city?”


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"Yeah, yeah, I get it. Quit your fuckin' whinin'," Angel Dust replied with a roll of his eyes, with one hand paced on his hip. "I was gettin' to where she is anyways. I can take you to her, if you'd like." He said, only for his lips to curl upwards into a smirk once more, as he pushed his large tuft of chest fur in between his arms and leaned forward, swaying from side to side. "Or do you not trust a little 'ole porn star~?"

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"Well," The taller demon furrowed his brows a bit in response. "You must be fun at parties." He stated, while the two smaller imps beside him still staring at Frank in slight fear. They turned and looked at each other for a moment, and then back to Frank, while he asked his questions. When he was done speaking, the lead imp cleared his throat and said, "First of all," He let out a small, condescending chuckle. "I'm not firing Moonie--"

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The small, male imp exclaimed as he looked up to the apparent boss of the organization. "You must agree, Moonie doesn't do anythi--" He was cut off by the boss in question holding up his hand in annoyance, and shoving the palm in his face.

"We're not having that conversation right now, Moxxie." The boss replied, which earned an eye roll from his subordinate, who proceeded to cross his arms in annoyance. "Anyways," He said, before turning back to face Frank. "Second of all, that's classified information. And third of all, it's our job. We're called the 'Immediate Murder Professionals' for a reason, ya know." Without warning, the boss pulled out a button and a smile appeared to grow on his face.

"Oh, no, sir..." Moxxie grumbled as he pressed his face down into the palm of his hand and shook his head slowly. He rubbed at the bridge of his nose with his index fingers and thumb, and then said, "Please don't play the song..." However, it was too late, and the boss pressed down on the button, which caused a projector to rise up from beneath the floor. After a few moments, the song in question began to play.



And then, Ellie pulled out a gun... which resulted in Moxxie and the female imp to pull out guns and aim it at Ellie in response - with the female pulling out two SMGs and Moxxie brandishing two handguns - similar to Jason. "Yeah, IIIII.... wouldn't recommend threatening us." The boss said with a light chuckle. "We're the murder professionals, honey."

Back downstairs, with the wold girl in question, she barely looked up at Lilith when she entered. She scoffed slightly in response, before returning to her phone. "The fuck do you care?" She asked, her tone venomous and spiteful.

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Ellie looked for a few seconds at all of the guns now trained on her, and she cleared her throat.

"... your song's still fucking lame though..."

She slowly lowered her gun and put it away again. She was clearly outmatched and didn't need Frank's teachings to tell her it would be unwise to take a shot here.

Atreus then actually took a few steps forward, looking at the male imp identified as Moxxie for a while, before looking back at the rest. "You guys just... kill? For fun, or just to kill time? Wow..." he said softly, his voice containing some confusion and definitely sounding a bit judgmental too. He didn't seem scared though, not even by their guns. He knew that they probably were dangerous judging by Ellie's reaction, but Atreus hadn't done anything wrong to them, so he figured he wasn't in danger.

"I mean... Why? And who? Do you kill people who deserve it, or just anyone you're asked to? Did that... thing that was thrown out of the window deserve it?" Atreus asked his questions as he looked around the room a bit, his curiosity much stronger than his fear. "Also, you should be nicer to Moxxie. You have to give respect to earn respect, you know." Whether it was confidence or foolishness wasn't obvious, but the boy clearly didn't mind saying what was on his mind. His mind was just a lot less angry than Ellie's.

"Yeah, I don't think these guys care about being respected all that much... They're just psychos that kill for shits and giggles..." Ellie said through her teeth, keeping a vigilant eye on every single gun in the room.​
 
Kagutsuchi doesn't say anything for a moment, and instead, his soul acts up once more. It's unnoticeable to Angel Dust or the other girls. In this state, his soul is powered up, as eight of the pieces of his soul are once more reunited. That means he has a larger edge in pretty much all of his abilities while in this form. Of course, the more energy he uses, the less time he has in this form. Thankfully, the fires and heat of hell seemed to help in powering him up. Although if he did anything too flashy...He'll forget everything about Kagutsuchi's own past life, and return to being Kyou. Regardless, what he was about to do wasn't going to be super flashy, regardless. Maybe a bit potent, but not overly so.

Regardless, Kagutsuchi's Soul Sight, something he used in the past with Scarecrow and in a few others instances flared. His eyes almost became flames for a moment, unnoticeable by most, as he read Angel Dust's emotions. If he was a demon, he should have more obvious and clear to read emotions, right? As such, Kagutsuchi will search across this being's soul to see if he senses both malice and deception. He could very well be lying, and he doesn't want to take that chance.
 

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