@noxrequiem @Thanny @Kurteth
There was peace, up until that on moment that the air itself broke with the rush of steel and blood. It was a blur, many blurs, as men and women clashed against one another with the intent to end the other. It was not the first time that Lucille had been in this...
Lucille struggled to make means of what was going on. At first, there were the Laguz, the healer, and the Beorc man in the wagon, and now suddenly, there were one, two more in this scene, all while the convoy continued to move. It was enough for the woman to pause herself to take stock of these...
Lucille had kept to herself for most of the day. It had been mostly uneventful, after all, and so she hadn't kept a close eye on things as of yet. This group was still fresh, after all, and Lucille had yet to become familiar with most of their group. Group... no, it was much, much larger than...
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Jack watched Maki-ho get up, with newfound confidence that hadn't been there before. He slammed his hands on the table excitedly in response, though one could only imagine what that actually meant, coming from something -...
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Once Makina locked hands with Jack, he vigorously shook her hand, to the point that it felt like she had made contact with a buzzer that gave her a chill instead of an electric shock. He maintained his static smile...
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This place was getting too spicy, even for him! Jack Frost may be a pot-stirrer, but this pot was liable to... well, punt him across the room, and he had had quite enough of that in his past life, thank you...
@Crenando
This was ridiculous. What was even the point? Scott leaned forward in a stern posture as he glared at the widescreen TV from the center of the couch. Whether anyone else was there with him when the trial had started on TV, or had come in since then, Scott hadn't noticed. His gaze had...
@The Omen of Death @Phantom Thief of Hearts
Raiden blinked, incredulously. Just what he was supposed to take from this guy? He barely made sense of what he had just said to him. Was he serious or not?! This was going to be such a pain, but at the same time, someone like Deadpool was probably...
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Now this was more like it! She was up! Now she just had to get out of bed! Exploring this piece of hee was no fun by yourself, ho! The little demon was about to stop his roughhousing when a third party stepped in to...
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The room of awakening for this curious collection of confounding cretins was a busy sight, to be sure, even as many of them started to make their way around the rest of this ship. Some of them were taking their sweet time, cowering...
@Phantom Thief of Hearts @The Omen of Death
Raiden could hardly believe he was here. Not that he was in Towa City, at this secret facility. That much was to be expected. That had been part of the mission. But this...
He hadn't been prepared for a Symbiote of all things. He didn't know that...
It was showtime. The big debut. No one was going to miss this, least of all her. The last thing you could afford to do was to be late. For once in your life, you wanted, you needed to do something right. It was a matter of balances. For all the screwups, for all the mistakes, the bad calls...
@Phantom Thief of Hearts @Thepotatogod @Crow
Justice stared at the scene that unfolded with a curiosity rivaling a certain angelic friend. It was all, so, cool! She kinda felt bad about not doing anything, but these dudes looked like they had it covered, and they sure did! But now, it was time...
@Thepotatogod @Phantom Thief of Hearts @Crow
Justice was hot on Famous Pierre's tail, able to follow his unmistakable scent (that, and the trail of adventure that they were going down. The Helltaker had taught her a thing or two about following the action!) from years of experience.
When...
@Count Gensokyo @Phantom Thief of Hearts
The waitress had remained about the food court, keeping mobile as she darted from customer to customer, racking up a count that was probably going to get her noticed... it was unclear if that would be for better or worse. Thankfully for everyone...
@Verite @Birdsie @Shooting Star Asuka
"We are the only versions, girl."
Morgan's facade dropped for an instant as her attention shifted to Rin for a moment. Though her strange regalia hid her visage, Morgan's venom came through clear as crystal. More to the point, the way she regarded Rin...
@Thepotatogod @Vagabond Spectre @Betsumei No Ishi
Drifter.
The Sprite, though it held no voice that traveled through the air, communicated its correction no less directly to the diminutive Professor. It functioned as it did with the Drifter, sending a message directly into the subject's...
@Phantom Thief of Hearts @Thepotatogod
For a demon who was the life of any party she was a part of, Justice felt... off. Which in itself was pretty odd. She never felt out of sorts, never mind out of place. A place like this, godliness aside, was exactly what she had left Hell for in the first...
@Thepotatogod @Vagabond Spectre @Betsumei No Ishi
Victory. It was a fleeting thing, and though it did not feel as scarce or daunting now, the sentiment was still rather faint. The Drifter lingered, if only for a moment, on how mundane these encounters were already beginning to feel, after...
@Thepotatogod @Vagabond Spectre @Betsumei No Ishi
It was a moment of weakness. It was not weakness on the Drifter's part... not necessarily. Ultimately, it was his own negligence, and his own inability to finish off these creatures, that one of his companions had become exposed to their...