Chapter 1: Tell Me a Story (IC)

[SpookySpecter]

Ace


As Ace walked down the street, he noticed a poster on a building. It was a little soggy from the rain, but Ace could almost make out the face on it and what it read. He tore it off the building and looked it over, before hearing shouting from above. He took a step  back and looked up, noticing from this angle only one woman and a man. The man looked like he exactly fit the picture on the poster. He looked back and forth from the picture to the man, not believing his luck. He'd have to be sure beause of how the man was on top a skyscraper...maybe just go up and ask? The kid didn't look too bright. He listened to the two for a moment. If he still had two eyes he'd have rolled them. The guy wouldn't stop screaming, it was a little annoying...and he had some sort of obsession over chocolate. Fed up with listening, Ace decided to enter the building and make his way to the top, folding and putting the bounty poster in one of his empty ammo pouches. Upon entering, it became very clear how difficult getting to the top was going to be...he was inside of a giant hotel, and he'd have to get through staff, security, and several families to make his way to the roof. Right now, he stood in the main lobby, everyone in their looking at him with wide eyes as they ate breakfast, or cleaned tables.  A woman walked up to him. "Hello uh...sir! Welcome to-" Is all the woman could say, before Ace quickly struck her in the head with a quick punch, then grabbed her by the shoulder. "SOMEONE TAKE ME TO THE ROOFTOP ACCESS DOOR OR THIS WOMAN DIES!!" He yelled, activating a shotgun and aiming it around the room. Two security guards who were standing to the side drew their handguns, but Ace simply laughed. "OH?! So you want her to die?!" He asked, before shoving a his arm to her cheek and firing a shotgun round. The woman fell to the ground, her face blown to pieces. The security guards dropped their revolvers, now knowing Ace was serious. "I'll ask one more time. Someone take me to the rooftop access shaft. Or i'm going to get..VERY ANGRY!" He yelled, activating his second shotgun and aiming it around as he did with his first. A janitor stepped forward, the sheer terror apparent in his old wrinkled face. "Right...right this way.." He said, and Ace followed, aiming around the room as the janitor took him to an elevator. "There isn't a rooftop access door...this elevator just takes us right to the roof...it's open to the public.." The old janitor said. Ace looked at him and sighed. "Oh...I thought...ugh...well that whole fiasco was for nothing.." He said. The janitor nodded and laughed nervously. Ace pointed his shotgun at him and shook his head. "I don't like being laughed at." He said, and the old man covered his mouth. The elevator stopped, and Ace stepped onto the rooftop, the elevator closing  behind and descending back down. It was apparent now that there was more than just two people up here...there were three. Two women and a man. The women looked...almost identical...actually, and they both even looked just about identical to the two women he had just seen on the ground below. Maybe they were all sisters?? Noting this, Ace stepped forward, taking out and presenting his bounty poster to the man, and ignoring the women. Focusing on his possible target. "Hey kid, this you?!" He asked, pointing at the poster. 


@Idea


@Destructus Kloud

 

[Idea]

(Shiiro´s POV)


Bernkastel? Oh that girl? The one Lily kept talking about, the one reaping all the souls before Lily could get to the places. It certainly helped me believe Lily to see her frustrated like this, she wasn´t the type to get frustrated over nothing. The frustration occasionally spread to me to, having me kick something or stab a wall or kill a passerby, even if I had no idea what the problem or a "class three violation" really were. I still looked down, though, ears and tail going on a similar direction.


"If I´m slowing you down, I could always...you know... just go on my way and meet you later when you´re done. I don´t wanna be causing you trouble, specially after all the trouble I already caused you with that thing with your parents." I stated. I inquired Lily about whether she enjoyed her job as a grim reaper, what she did, and the girl ended up outbursting about that Bernkastel girl. I hadn´t actually met her myself yet, and good thing too, cause her hair would be died red by now if I did...that´s if she still had any when I was done. With still enough care not to ruin the tickets, I found myself nonetheless pulling back and almost curling in the corner at Lily´s shout. Most people´s shouts would either bring a grin or a growl to my face, depending on whether I found them pathetic or annoying. A little cough might also appear if I was sick, but never trying to flee. Not trying to flee. That only happened with Lily, and I was pretty sure I knew why. For the same reason that led me to waiting for her at her doorstep on those days we didn´t sleep together. The same reason I sometimes blushed at her compliments. The same reason that had led me to go out of my way to kidnap someone and have them work on a perfume slash cleaning product for her birthday last year. The same reason I had gone to such extents to get and now preserve the tickets in my hands, tickets to a play , sometimes I never before envisioned myself watching or even wanting to see or be excited over someone being free for like Lilly was.


My tail started waggling almost violently, to the point where I had to stand up while still holding the tickets behind my back. Lilly didn´t seem to notice though, she was too busy worried about her outburst just now. I gave her a worried look, followed by a sigh and a grin. I put my ticket holding hand around her waist, pulling her closer to me as my other hand grabbed her breasts. I still did this sometimes, with a little addition: I smooched her cheek once, and moved my head to her older shoulder to lick the neck on the other side. Quick, two or three times while my arms held her and one of my hands fondled the breasts. I giggled again.


"My, my, maybe I should try this reaping stuff myself, yours just keep getting bigger, don´t they?" I chuckled and winked, whispering in a much more serious tone: "Don´t worry, I´m here for you. I know it hurts, but... I´m still here for you, ok?"


@FemTheHufflepuffRabbit


(Sheile´s POV)


"Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" I mirrored when the boy screamed, offering no resistance to the little remaining chocolate being taken from me and in fact almost dropping it as I jumped back and pressed the "send" button on my phone by accident. Hopefully that wouldn´t come to bite me in the ass later... I witnessed the guy munching off my chocolate and nearly growled at that utter display of rudeness:


"Hey! What do you think you´re doing? You´re gonna pay double for that, you know?" I stomped my foot again, glaring down at him once again, but as expected, violence erupted. In a few moments. I turned around, seeing my clone get lifted up in the air and removed the chocolate bar left on my back pocket, devouring it like some starving wild animal, then licking himself like some ungrateful house cat, just to scrap off the final bits of MY chocolate before starting to threaten me. I growled again. Did I make a mistake? Why was I so stupid as to insult someone who´s actual strength I didn´t know, didn´t I learn anything from directing the arena? Then again, now I didn´t have a choice anyway. If I gave in when he started to threaten me, that might incentivize that behavior. One shouldn´t reward the agressor by giving up. I struggled in the air against the invisible force, only to see someone familiar, the clone that was up on the roof with me, coming in running carrying a pile of chocolate bars with a look of desperate worry on her face even as she hurled them at the boy at once.


"There, you can have them, please let us go!" She pleaded, taking my hand and struggling me, slowly being able to pull me to the ground, albeit I was still feeling that weird pressure around me. I would have given her a glare of disproval, had I not known she was trying to rescue me and not felt the actual power of the strange pressure acting on my very body. Considering I levitated and that my chocolate seemingly magically had flown to the guy´s hand, it was probably safe to assume making things levitate with the weird pressure was at least part of the boy´s gift. And he HAD to be a gifted human, I was pretty sure tech or genetic modifications alone couldn´t produce that kind of effect, Then again, with the rumors that the devil itself was now around, for all I knew there could be witches and warlocks floating around Hell City now.


Suddenly, there was an outburst nearby, something heavy and metallic approaching. I sighed.


"What now?" I inquired, being completely ignored by the robot that just showed a paper with a bounty to the chocolate lover back there. A bounty on that guy? These two didn´t seem to like each other and they liked to show off, so...maybe? I tried to hide a small grin on my face, a possible plan for great profit forming. But first, wait a bit to see how their conversation would actually turn out.


@Destructus Kloud @SpookySpecter

 

[Sugary_Paragraphs]

Nate And Tanner


"And here's another thing!" Tanner said once the whole Pandora subject started to end. "Why don't Mercenaries and Assassins like us?"


Nate hummed. "Well, we do kinda work for a gang that tries to uphold Justice. And-"


Tanner shook his head. "No! Not us as in me and you! Us as in us kids!" Tanner cried, waving his arms frantically. "I mean, who wouldn't like kids? We're freaking adorable, man!"


Nate rolled his eyes. "Well, there's the fact that most assassins and mercenaries are, like, twenty something or older. And once you're at that age, you kinda hate things that giggles, has fun, and enjoys, but they make an exception when women do it."


Before the two boys could get into it further, they suddenly felt the water dropping on their heads suddenly stop. Blinking at the shadow that overcame the both of them, they looked up to see an umbrella over their heads, the super tall girl both of them had come to know as Pandora holding it up for em'. It had felt like forever ago since they and T-MAC had saved her from the explosive clutches of Kathy Thomas, and they had become great friends since then. Tanner snickered at Pandora's comment. "D'aw come on, Pandy! We're wearing hoodies!" 


Nate momentarily looked up into Pandora's eyes before looking away, face heating up. Damn it, not again. Every time he looked at her, he always got that...fluttery feeling. He'd always blame the cold or the heat, but something told him it was something else. "Ho-Hoodies aren't exactly raincoats though." He said to Tanner. Tanner shrugged, giving Nate and Pandora a grin.


"PFFT! Says you!" Tanner laughed and began to walk ahead of the two. Before Nate followed him, he turned to Pandora and smiled. 


"Uh, Hey Pandora. Me and Tanner were just gonna walk around today. See where the day takes us. We haven't heard anything about what we needed to do and-"


"OH MY GOD NATE COME QUICK LOOK WHAT I FOUND!" Nate heard Tanner shout frantically. Nate, panicking, quickly ran to the blonde with his gun in tow, rounding a corner and into the alleyway where the blonde was waiting for him.


"Tanner, is everything Ok?! What did you find?!"


"....A KITTY!" Tanner said happily, presenting the black cat to Nate. "I found him under a comic!"


Nate blinked and glared at him, slowly pointing the gun at the blonde. "...I hate you."


"LOVE YOU TOO!" Tanner replied before looking down at the cat in his hands. "Sup, brah? How are you this fine day?" Tanner asked, although this time, his Aura was channeled to his vocal cords, his words emitting some sort of energy which would make what he thought was the cat understand him.


@Idea @FemTheHufflepuffRabbit


 

 

[TheHufflepuffRabbit]

@TripTripleTimes


  Patronus seemed to warm up quickly to this new person who was petting her; then again, she was quite social for a dragon. Bismarck couldn't help but smile at Emmanuel's childish curiosity.  He was so used to seeing dragons that he'd taken summoning Patronus for granted. "....Y-Yeah, I named her after the Patronus Charm....it's a protection spell against Dementors, who have the power to suck out someone's soul. Th-The charm often takes the form of animals.....my actual Patronus isn't a dragon, unfortunately.....it's an elephant. Tried it for fun and that's what appeared."  Bismarck didn't understand why he was talking so much all of a sudden. Guess it was the subject. 


  Erika, meanwhile, was absolutely terrified. I am NOT getting on that thing! No, don't climb it! Are you crazy?! You're just begging for us to plummet to the ground, and I am not doing that again! 


 Aaaand he climbed it. Of course. Just a pet flying lizard ten times our size that breathes fire and destroys buildings. That just got sparkle-lettered out of a book. Toooooooootally physically possible. The girl internally rolled her eyes, only to go into panic mode when Patronus took off. The vacant look on Bismarck's face suggested that this was just another Tuesday for him as he steered Patronus towards the direction of the Rainy Traveller. 


  "....All right. We should be there in about five minutes or so."


  Good. 


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@Idea


  Lily, like an ice cube, melted immediately under Shiiro's touch, her shoulders relaxing considerably. Her face felt strangely warm; if her family, or any of the other Grim Reapers, for that matter, saw this, they would find it quite scandalous. But she loved Shiiro, even though sometimes Lily thought she didn't deserve a girlfriend like her. Lily soon found herself placing her hands on her girlfriend's waist, her face growing increasingly redder at the groping. 


  "S-Shiiro...." she said softly, the blush spreading rapidly across her face once the girl mentioned being there for her. "You know, sometimes I feel like I don't deserve you," the woman added in a low mumble, leaning in and kissing Shiiro on the lips. She pulled away after a minute, clearing her throat. "Ahem. Let's get going. I don't want Bernkastel to get there before we do. It isn't far."

 

[MangoSargent]

@Mitchs98


Katie jumped when she heard a voice calling from the front part of the dinner. Broom still in hand she walked out of the storage closet and smiled at the girl.


"Hello there! Welcome to Katie's Dinner." She said as she headed towards the front of the dinner. "We don't open for about an hour or so, but your welcome to stay here. I left it unlocked so people could get out of the rain if they needed to." She stopped walking as she reached a table that still had its chairs up and set the broom aside to take them down. As she did so she continued to speak.


"If you want I can make you a cup of coffee or something. I don't start making food till about 8:30, but if your really hungry in be willing to get you something." She finished taking down the chairs and looked back at the girl to see her reply.

 

[TheHufflepuffRabbit]

@~SpicyCinnyRollSenpai


 Pandora tried her best not to look Nate in the eyes too much; everytime they made eye contact, she always found herself stuttering like crazy, blushing, and feeling as though she was going to fly. In fact, the demon girl sometimes accidentally did so a couple times. That had been embarrassing. She blushed slightly when Tanner mentioned that they were wearing hoodies, only for Nate to interject that they weren't quite rain gear and look at her.


Smiling.


Pandora awkwardly smiled back. Maybe she needed to get her eyes checked, but before she knew it a bunch of hearts started surrounding the brown-haired boy (not literally, but her imagination was running wild again). Some cheesy happy guitar song started playing inside of Pandora's head. Luckily, before things got more ridiculous, her reverie was broken by Tanner shouting. Pandora blinked, confused. He sounded like he was in trouble. She raised her umbrella cautiously, unfurling the wings that she often hid and flying after Nate, preparing to fight for her friend. 


  A cat. Pandora stared at the cat for a moment. Okay, it was adorable. She knelt down to get a better look at it, cocking her head. "It is kind of cute," she agreed, smiling at it. "Nate, you've got to admit that it's cute. Right?" 

 

[Idea]

(Shiiro´s POV)


The kiss on the lips took me by surprise. I still wasn´t used to this new way of reacting Lily had. She was a strong person, who at first stiffened and moaned, grew more resistant and now even reciprocated my little "play" on occasion, with small gestures like that kiss. You´d think someone of my line of work would be largely passive to such advances, that they would be brushed off with a giggle at most. But when it came to Lilly, well, the fact my face had already turned full red was enough of an indicator that things weren´t like that with her. It was nice to see I wasn´t the only one who was blushing heavily, though, made my tail wag a little better (but just as fast).


"I hope I haven´t been THAT much trouble?" I chuckled to her. Of course, I knew what she meant, but really, she had saved me and helped me find and save my father when I was emprisioned by her parents, she often provided me with food and a place to stay, she put up with how I was... what did I ever do for her? Help her out sometimes? Keep her company? Sometimes it was more like I was her pet than her lover, in my mind, where she just picked me up one day and took care of me. With my genetic changes, I even looked the part. How could she ever need to deserve me? At most, I needed to deserve her, and I wasn´t even sure I could say I was doing a decent job at that. I shook my head and bowed to Lily. "Lead the way. If I happen to find that girl, you´ll have a weird blue wig on your shelf by the end of the day."


@FemTheHufflepuffRabbit


(Catalon´s POV)


As I heard the right kind of steps (and voices), I got up and got ready to shapeshift again and to give them a good scolding about not arriving at the meeting spot on time. I was stunned by an even greater mistake, though, as I heard a third voice. So stunned in fact that tripped on the comic, ending up beneath it and unable to get up in time to react to the sudden appearance of a giant face in front of me and two bulky hands flanking my body and pulling me up. I felt this weird buzz in my head with someone almost injecting cat sounds into my brain,  Tanner. The ability wasn´t all that useful to begin with and I just found out that it was trying to communicate to me as if I was a cat, but my mind remained human, so the ability was actually making him harder to understand. I realized the mistake in waiting for those two in cat form, and now faced the dialema of whether or not to switch back. If I did, I risked having to explain to the girl (who was not a part of Pack´s Law) about our training and even expose more. On the other hand, I had to communicate with the two boys and find some way to escape. It came to my mind that Tanner´s ability would likely allow him to realize he wasn´t talking to a talk eventually, so I might as well switch now and hope at least Tanner and Nate were not such idiots that they brought a third person to their personal training when that third person was not part of the organization they were training for. I coughed a small furball, then shook my head and a small cloud of smoke erupted from my whole body as it shifted into a tall white haired male, wearing an attire that could best be described as "a secret agent outfit". I wouldn´t reveal my real form yet, if ever.


"Thank you for the compliment, but I´m not sure it really applies. Speaking of application, miss hum.... what was your name? Would you mind if I have a private word with Tanner and Nate?"





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[Zooks]

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The rain fell on a tall, crimson-eyed man as he stepped out of an alleyway, a much smaller, white-haired woman sitting on his shoulders. The man's name was Garrett and he and the woman had just finished collecting payment for a mission they had done earlier in the morning, something attested to by the dried blood still clinging to Garrett's knuckles. This, combined with his stature, would have made him quite the intimidating figure save for the fact that his face was red with a flustered expression. The reason for this was the woman, named Refara, perched on his shoulders. Now, it wasn't like she was heavy or something. Instead, what was bothering him was the fact that her crotch was pressed to the back of his head with her thighs touching his cheeks. And, as if this wasn't bad enough for him, who was quite bad with women to begin with, Refara was wearing incredibly revealing clothing as per usual, making everything much much worse for the man. Thus, drawing stares from the crowd, both men and women alike, he continued to carry his girlfriend through the streets, trying to find something to do as she had insisted on having a proper date for the first time in a while. Unfortunately, he was having a rather hard time of this given that he was understandably distracted.


@Zooks

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The snow-haired woman was bouncing up and down in a hugely excitable manner on top of Garrett's shoulders. Oddly, for this mission, she had kept well clear of the tussle that Garrett had found himself in so her white outfit retained it's normal white color and was not dyed with the blood of her victims and stained pink or red. Refara spread open her arms wide as she tilted her head back, letting her long hair brush along her spin while she lolled a tongue out and let the rain drops land onto her lips and open mouth, before drawing in her tongue and giggling in an even more excitable manner. Of course the rain had another added benefit to the woman and her terribly thin and almost nonexistent clothing... it had practically gone see through at that point and a very nice lacy black bra and something akin to a lacy g-string was underneath. So the drawing stares weren't ALTOGETHER unjustified, Refara was a good looking girl after all. Though she wasn't the least bit concerned what everyone else was thinking, she was only concerned about one person...
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Her Garry Baby-cakes.
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She tapped his shoulder a fraction before the woman curled forward and put her face in front of his own, letting her long hair dangle to the point he probably couldn't see anymore as her thighs tightened around his neck. "Sooooooo.... It's still early, did you want to have breakfast somewhere maybe? Orrrr...we could get Ice Cream! A rainy day, a good end after killing those thugs... An ice cream sounds wooonnderfullll!!" She said in a loud, sing song voice before giggling and grasping at his cheeks, smooshing them up like a parent to a baby. "Those guys didn't stand a chance against my handsome Prince now did they? Ohhhh no they diddddnnn'tttt~" Leaning over to press her lips hard against his own in a rather forward and bold kiss, even if it was upside down. She knew what his reaction would be in public, but she didn't care. She wasn't one for thinking things through after all. 
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[Kloudy]

 
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Immediately the vice-like grip was relinquished and Dennis fell to his knees, ripping into the chocolate and even sometimes eating parts of the wrappers. It was only after he had gotten through a decent part of it did Dennis look up with a look of content pleasure on his face. He glanced over at the man with the picture and smiled slyly, "Yes, that is me. Powerful people prefer to eradicate uncontrollable powers, like me." Seeming more calm and composed, Dennis then glanced at the clone who had thrown chocolate at him, "I like you!" And so the maturity went out the window and the boy ran over to the clone, hugging her tightly. Of course, despite Dennis' seemingly immense power, the clone would able to easily realise the lack of strength he had even though he seemed to be trying to squeeze her as tight as he could. Dennis also paid no heed to the fact that he was getting blood over his new friend, too busy wrapping his thin arms around as he laughed innocently. As far as he was concerned, Dennis had found his the new maker of chocolate for him, and there was no way he'd not make friends with anyone who gave him chocolate! However his newfound affection was interrupted as he snapped back to reality (oh, there goes gravity xD) and he remembered the other guy, "Oh wait! I still need to kill you first, don't I?" He giggled as he let go and turned to the robot guy, "Dennis can go easy: by not using the force, or hard: by crushing up right now~! How quickly would you like to die?" He asked as honest as could be, seemingly genuinely curious as to how fast the man wanted to be killed. Dennis know stood between the man and the clone, ignoring the original woman who he had taken the chocolate from. 


@Idea @SpookySpecter (sorry for the wait and lack of quality ;-

 

[Idea]

(Sheile´s POV)


"Woah!" I screamed as I fell right on top of my clone. I pulled myself up, finding the two of us to be on a "bed me" stance as we laid on the ground. I immediately shot up, as this wasn´t the kind of pain I enjoyed. Embarassement was just plain annoying, there was no "zing" to it, just a feeling of something I wanted to reject, rather than the kind of pain that left me with the right dialema, the conflict of whether to fight it or embrace it. That was truly enticing and compelling, inducing in me a desire to explore it, but this? Just too bland to explore. Not that the chocolate animal over there would really care that much, entertained as he was by his stolen prize. I growled again, but felt a hand gently reaching out to me, pulling my own. I looked down and back, seeing the clone´s almost teary eyes. I could see she wanted to tremble, to speak up loud, but only whispers came.


"Please don´t. Are-are you alright, mistress? That man has not harmed you, has he? I would not forgive myself if I did not arrive in time, I, I, I couldn´t mistress, I ..." I sighed in response, reaching out a hand to the girl.


"Come on, get up. I´m fine, don´t worry. It´s gonna take more than that jerk to get me. Plus, I had already...no, I shouldn´t say it out loud. I´ll just contact them later and tell them that nothing happened after all. Not yet, though, something might still happen." I winked at the girl, who responded with a look of shock.


"Surely, you don´t mean that we´re sta..." She was cut off when someone addressed her, and we both turned to the boy who just said he liked her. Immediately the girl bowed as they were instructed to do for our clients in the arena. "Thank you very much. I appreciate it."


The girl got up again and winked at the boy, leg raised up behind ,tong out through the side and one finger pointing to it. One of the standard "cute poses" I had taught them, some men (and occasionally women too) seemed strangely interested in them. I was about to tell her she could cut it off already, but the boy came rushing in and gave her a HUG. The little squealed immediately, blushing with that little self-awareness they developed more and more over time. It wouldn´t be the first clone that had grown independent, in fact, the reason I chose her to come with me today was because she was starting to develop similar symptoms. But the urgency of the situation called for my attention to shift to the white haired guy who was now  challenging the robot one. I tapped on my clone´s shoulder, and she took a moment to return from blushland to the real world.


"Come on lovebird, we need to get cover. They might fight, and that may mean profit." I told her. The girl tilted her head in confusion before following.


"Love bird?"


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[TripTripleTimes]

@FemTheHufflepuffRabbit


Emmanuel crackles maniacally as Patronus takes off to the sky. The rush of wind and the sense of weightlessness are exhilarating. Emmanuel is an expert in traveling in the air due to his aura ability but riding on a dragon is a lot different. He has no control and he is higher than ever before. Falling from this height would definitely be a thrill of a ride!


You can't complain too much. At least, it's not me swinging around town like Spiderman. This is a much smoother ride. Emmanuel teases. He would have thought that sharing a body with him, Erika would have gotten over her fear of heights. If it makes you feel any better, I won't look down~ He bargens lightly. He looks past Bismark and Patronus' head to stare at the wide horizon instead. Hey, he's not looking down. 

 

[Mitchs98]

Spoiler

@Idea


  Lily Underworld looked rather boredly at the deceased body of Grauni Tuggles, who'd died after having acid tossed onto her. Probably once some sort of a performer, based on her corpse. She carefully observed it for quite a while, then pulled out her scythe, and, without a word, swung it across the corpse. However, halfway in the swinging, she found that the soul had been taken. 


  "Bernkastel," she mumbled dejectedly, lowering the scythe. "Damn."  At that, the Grim Reaper pulled her hood back over her face. Her cloak, much more elegant than the one of two years ago, had gotten a bit of the acid on it. Lily scrunched up her nose in disgust, then walked over to where her girlfriend, Shiiro, waited. "I'm surprised they gave me a promotion, what with those goddamned fucking Class Three Violations all over the fucking place," she grumbled, only to hear Shiiro ask a couple questions. "I liked it two years ago, when Frederika Bernkastel wasn't shitting on my reputation. This is the third person this month that has been taken by that stupid....STUPID....STUPID BLUE-HAIRED BITCH!" Her voice echoed and bounced through the empty building; Lily, her shoulders raised, then moved on to answer Shiiro's question. "Thursday, huh? I guess I can squeeze a couple hours in," she muttered, her teeth clenched tightly together. A moment of hesitation, then she lowered her shoulders. "....Sorry. I shouldn't get so worked up. Come on, we'd better go. There are over 700 dead people and one of me. Bamboli Avenue is littered with corpses. I'm gonna have to perform a mass reap on 201 people who died in a gas explosion." At this Lily looked a bit more worrisome; mass reaps caused her loads of pain, and she usually had to do at least two daily. Thanks, Lucifer. 


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@Mitchs98


  A pair of brown eyes slowly opened at the sound of her girlfriend's familiar voice; Sierra Saedor, now twenty years old, looked over at Alisa, snuggling closer to her. "I am now," the redhead yawned, kissing Alisa's cheek. Sierra, a rather lazy person, wouldn't mind if she would spend all day cuddling like this. She smiled after a minute of thought. Then she lost the train of thought once again. Snuggle. Snuggle the girlfriend. That was all she could think of. "I don't wanna wake up yet, though....I just wanna sleeeeep. And prank Bismarck," she added as an afterthought. 


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((Jus' gonna interact with Shiro~))


 Anita, still very confused, looked around her room. That had been a weird dream; she had been a tiny speck, stepping into people's computers and glitching the hell out of them. She stood up; it felt as though the girl hadn't walked in ages. Stumbling over to her bathroom, Anita looked in the mirror. Her hair had grown long and it was quite unkempt. She was coated with dust. And there was something about her that made her look more...robotic. Somehow. 


  Scissors. I need scissors. 


  Luckily it didn't take long for Anita to find her scissors; she grabbed her hair and cut it short, back to shoulder-length. It was then when she noticed that some parts of her hair had been dyed white, mainly the back. And damn, she looked good. Anita placed a hand on her hip, walked back to her room, and took off her old clothes, replacing them with a tank top, a black leather jacket, and jeans. Most of the dust was gone now. Anita breathed a sigh of relief, walking outside. 


  Unfamiliar faces. Everywhere. Anita couldn't help but feel like an idiot as she walked through, looking for familiarity. Anything she remembered from the Hell City she knew. She stopped when she saw someone she did recognize; a white-haired chick in a dress, wearing gloves. Anita found herself able to recognize her due to the various scars all over her body. She ran towards the girl, following her impulse, and hugged her. 


   "Shiro Fujima! Thank god, I thought that everything had changed and I had been kidnapped and sent to another world!" the cyborg chirped, trying to ignore the metallic undertone in her voice. A little surgery and suddenly she was different. Weird. 

[SIZE= 20px]Alisa Ann[/SIZE]
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Alisa giggled softly as Sierra opened her eyes and snuggled closer to her. She seemed to be thinking about something after the kiss on the cheek, though that also seemed to quickly go out of the window and be replaced by snuggling. She gently laughed at her response and yawned lightly, "Well, you can't prank Bismarck if you don't get up." She pointed out. "You also can't eat breakfast either~" She said. "But I agree..I don't feel like moving that much either." She added, shrugging and just continuing to hug her. "It's entirely up to you." She told her, smiling and finally returning the kiss.
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Shiro Fujima
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Shiro was quite content walking around trying to figure out something for herself to do, anything really. Maybe even head by the Traveler when it opened and get a request. She particularly liked the jobs that let her break things to get to things, potentially to get more things. She guessed it could technically be considered violence...but not really. A wall wasn't alive as far as she knew, or maybe it was and each individual brick had life and every-time she broke things she was committing mass-murder! Her eyes widened at the thought before she giggled and shook it off, nah. Not possible at all. Besides if bricks didn't talk they'd be animals, and it technically wouldn't be murder then.
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Her entirely random and rather stupid chain of thought was interrupted Anita ran into her hugging her, causing her to land on her rear and squeak in shock. Initially her arms wrapped around the girl as a precaution, basically going to crush her if she was an attacker, though she soon figured out it was Anita. She looked and sounded a bit different, but it was Anita. "Woah! Shiro hasn't seen Anita in forever!" She replied in awe, holding the girl back from her and studying her closely. "Anita looks all..robot-y. What happen?" She asked, tilting her head in confusion. Last she checked she only had the arm, not a good portion of her body.
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Axel Sofer
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[SIZE= 12px]Axel blinked twice, holding a handful of chocolate pudding in his hand as he looked at the panicking mother entering the deadly arena of food, [/SIZE][SIZE= 12px] [/SIZE][SIZE= 12px]"Hey looked what the cat brought in, if you are looking for your husband. He is uh... running like the devil is out to get him." He said commenting one of the two missing persons, "I think he went to find him in probably the same state you are in. Granny Bismark is pretty worried as usual, my purrfect companion." He said, not so subtly adding the line at the end. [/SIZE]


[SIZE= 12px] He then looked around at the more than slight mess of... questionable origins from the prank war. "About this..." He said gesturing to the kitchen with a slightly nervous chuckle, "We were just having...some fun to get our minds off of the other dev- I mean Phineas  being gone... yeah.. that is what happened right Nick?" He said giving the fakest smile that he could muster as he put his arm around the young two-year-old bending down to wrap his arm around his neck. The scene probably going to be redone once the Boss came by. 'Two weeks of cleaning and kitchen duty incoming...' The future punishment already audible to him, not that he was a stranger to punishments from Bismark like this but it still filled him a sense of dread to clean this up. They might have gone a bit too far this time around.[/SIZE]



@Mitchs98

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Maria Jones
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Maria groaned and finally sat up, still rubbing the back of her head and looking incredibly confused. "Not funny." She mumbled in response to his cat comment. Normally, she would of thought it was funny. But right now she was covered in who the hell knows what and her son was missing and thus she wasn't really in any friendly sort of mood when it came to things like that. What confused her more was the fact that he mentioned Granny Bismarck...last she checked the bitch was crazy as hell. "Granny Bismarck..?" She asked. "What do you mean? She came by?" She added, honestly worried at this point.
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When the mess was mentioned she waved it off, sighing and looking to her smiling toddler. "Yeah, yeah, I figured." She said, as if it happened often..which...it sort of did. When he mentioned the cleaning duty she smirked, "Yep, you're right. Now get to cleaning." She said. "And what's this about Granny Bismarck..?" She asked again, more concerned about that than anything.
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@Mitchs98


Katie jumped when she heard a voice calling from the front part of the dinner. Broom still in hand she walked out of the storage closet and smiled at the girl.


"Hello there! Welcome to Katie's Dinner." She said as she headed towards the front of the dinner. "We don't open for about an hour or so, but your welcome to stay here. I left it unlocked so people could get out of the rain if they needed to." She stopped walking as she reached a table that still had its chairs up and set the broom aside to take them down. As she did so she continued to speak.


"If you want I can make you a cup of coffee or something. I don't start making food till about 8:30, but if your really hungry in be willing to get you something." She finished taking down the chairs and looked back at the girl to see her reply.

[SIZE= 20px]Cirillia Vines[/SIZE]
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Ciri looked up to Katie when she walked out and started speaking to her, smiling and waving at her greeting followed by a excited "Hi!". She was unaware she'd actually walked in before the diner itself was open, she figured open door meant open place. That's usually the logic she followed, anyways. Though that also lead to awkward moments of Erika/Emmanuel changing...not that she entirely minded, but it was awkward nonetheless. Back on topic she focused on what Katie was saying, only continuing to smile at her offer. "Coffee would be great, thank you." She replied. She soon sat down at a table and stretched a bit, "I'm not that hungry right now, so I can wait! I don't mind." She told her. "Thanks for letting me stay too, I kinda forgot an umbrella.." She said, "Do you have a towel or anything?" She asked, referring to her soaking wet ears flopping in her face nigh constantly.
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[TheHufflepuffRabbit]

@TripTripleTimes @Mitchs98 @F o o l i s h n e s s


  Erika was still not amused by the fact that they were flying. In fact, the only response that she had to Emmanuel's comments were hardly comprehensible. In fact, her thoughts were going all over the place, trying to find some way to distract herself while trying to come up with a good comeback. Chesschesschesschesschesschesschesschesschesschess SHUT UP, EMMANUEL! Dying nope not gonna die again buildings my uncle's a building no he's not haha just kidding humans can't fly food what is life I don't know Bernkastel sucks yay chess let's play chess that's a great idea Erika—YOU'D BETTER NOT LOOK DOWN! FINE! DEAL! The girl snapped, the last part being the only part that really made any sense. She continued her rather scattered thought process, most of what she was thinking just....not making sense. At all. The subject rapidly changed from chess to Sherlock Holmes to chopsticks, and so on, as Erika basically tried to calm herself down. 


  Bismarck, meanwhile, was still acting rather casual, occasionally looking down at the city to see if they were close. At one point, Patronus, overcome with pride, decided to show off by doing a loop-de-loop. At this, Bismarck clung to his dragon, his eyes wide in alarm. Erika screamed in terror, her thoughts changing to the word "nope", which she repeated for a full minute afterward. 


  "...Sorry..." Bismarck squeaked, groaning lightly when he realized that his glasses had fallen off in Patronus's stunt. He then proceeded to take a spare pair out and shove it onto his face, basically acting as though nothing had happened. Much to Erika's annoyance. Luckily, before she could take control to yell at him, Patronus swooped downward, right in front of the Rainy Traveller. 


  Bismarck casually stepped off of Patronus, once again being helped out by the ginormous dragon. His face morphed back to the rather serious expression as he was brought back to reality. His son missing and chaos probably ensuing inside. The Gifted Human fumbled for the keys to the shop (which was closed due to the emergency), then opened the door, slipping in. Downstairs he thought he heard Axel and Maria conversing; Bismarck knew that Maria was probably panicking, especially when "Granny Bismarck" was mentioned. Normally a nickname, but it could also be an odd way of saying "Bismarck's asshole mom". You never knew. In the meantime, he opened up the trapdoor that lead to the living area of the Rainy Traveller, which was right behind the front counter, keeping it open so that Emu could follow downstairs. 


  The kitchen was a mess. Bismarck stared, wide-eyed, at it, feeling just about ready to blow a gasket. Then he saw that Nikolas, Phineas's twin, was coated in chocolate and various other cake ingredients. Nikolas smirked, pointing at Axel. 


  One death glare directed at the shopkeeper of Llyria Harp, coming right up. "Clean this up," was all Bismarck said, sounding quite exasperated. He was too tired to do the usual penalty thingie. "And by 'Granny Bismarck', I hope you meant me and not my mother, right, Sir Axel?"

 

[TheHufflepuffRabbit]

@Mitchs98


  Even just for a minute, it almost looked as though Shiro was about to hurt Anita. But, to the cyborg's relief, the much older and stronger girl didn't do so. She shrugged at Shiro's question, racking her brains. Finally, when it came to her, she answered. "It was a software update. Kathy might've lost the big fight we got into, but she totally wrecked me, so I had to get some new additions added. Then I had to get someone to transfer the data that belonged in my old self. I think they wanted to be hairdressers," she added jokingly, pointing at the white streaks in her hair. "So, what've you been up to?"


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  Sierra groaned at what Alisa said, pouting. "I want breakfast and I wanna prank Bismarck but I don't wanna get out of beeeeed," she whined after pulling away from the kiss, burying her face in Alisa's chest. She was a bit more of an open perv than her cousins, so she didn't hesitate as much as Bismarck would. Her voice muffled, she added, "Besides, ever since you let that one join us, it's been nothing but a nonstop headache. She never shuts up and she yells too much." To emphasize her point, she groaned once again, now just being a drama queen. Let's face it; Sierra wasn't a very happy camper when it came to the other person that Alisa picked up. Nonstop "blah blah blah science". Sierra had punched that brat in the face plenty of times, and there were other times when Alisa had to refrain her from completely spazzing out. 


  "Admit it. Kathy is a poophead."

 

[MangoSargent]

@Mitchs98


Katie nodded. "I can go get you one from the back room. Just a sec." She started to head to the back room before remembering the broom she left. Deciding she could just get it later, she continued to the back room before grabbing a towel off the table and heading back out to give it to her.


"Do you have any way you like your coffee?" She asked as she handed the girl the towel. "I can make it however you want." 

 

[TripTripleTimes]

Emmanuel ride on Patronus is more or less peaceful with Erika screaming Bloody Mary at the back of his head, so that's no news. He comments from time to time, especially when Erika mentioned Sherlock Homes and chopsticks. They definitely need to set up a date with Cirillia, his sister Alicia, and everyone they know to watch the new season of Sherlock Homes, and they need to expand their chopstick collection set. Erika most likely not have heard him, despite his effort. He's used to it. 


The loop-de-loop throws the young man off guard and a scream mix of a female and male voice lets out from his throat. Emmanuel whoops out laughing and his heart pounds in his chest from the adrenaline rush and fear. When they finally touch the ground, in front of the Rainy Traveller, Emmanuel slides off of the blue dragon and wobbles on his feet. 


"It's all good, man." Emmanuel grins widely, still unsteady on his feet. He grins one last time at Patronus before following Bismark, slipping in through the door and down the stairs. The look on the older man's face tell the teen how the client is feeling, but Emmanuel continues to grin madly from the ride he was just on and at the scenery he arrives to. The hidden compartment of the Rainy Traveller is impressive, but the mess in the kitchen is a sight to see.  


"Someone needs a time out from the explosives," He whistles a tune and looks at the cake batter plastered onto the walls and ceiling. He greets and waves at the cat woman (Maria, he quickly realises, Bismark's wife) and then at the kid and the babysitter. Looking at the mess and the duo in the middle of the kitchen, he can easily guess who were the culprits.


@FemTheHufflepuffRabbit @Mitchs98 @F o o l i s h n e s s

 

[Sugary_Paragraphs]

William Henson


William hummed a jolly tune as the water started to rise even more. Up to his neck now, he tried to look out his bottle prison once more, but still could only see blurs and hear meows. Huh. Ya know, THIS might be the situation where William actually dies. William blinked at this realization and hummed again before thinking on the subject. Would dying really be the end of it all, though? There was word going around Hell City that all dead souls were going...somewhere. If he died, that didn't mean game over. It'd just mean he'd go where all the other souls go...right?


"Five bucks says its Bern." William snickered, but deep down, he was still kinda pissed with her. Sure, the fact that Rika had a new body to live in was cool, but the fact of HOW she got that body was what triggered him so. A child died. A freaking child. And all because Bern was bored. His mouse ear twitched in brief anger before he shook his head and sighed. Whelp. It was out of his hands now. Noticing the meowing stop, he turned to look out the bottle again, noticing all the shapes were gone, there was just one. Before he could voice his opinion however...


"HOLY-!" William yelled as he felt his floating body fling all around the bottle before it landed on the ground. Groaning, he shook his head and looked around to see the water that had been rising was now slowly descending. He quickly wiggled his way out the hole and stood up, stretching and cracking his Neck before looking around. With a growing grin, he laughed and threw his arms up. "I'm Free!" He shouted happily. "I'M STILL WET, BUT I'M FREE!" Oh! Something must've freed him! Looking around for his savior, he heard movement behind him and turned to see...a dog?


William tilted his head curiously, but shrugged. Eh. Made sense as to why the cats went away...and why the super big fat one was twitching on the ground. "Thanks for saving me, My four-legged friend!" William chirped happily, walking up to the dog and patting him on the paw. "Jeez! Ya think cats wouldn't stick around in rain, but guess they just like Mice too much to care! Cats sure are a pain, right? ...Don't tell that Bismarck I said that." William added in quickly before chuckling and shaking his head. This poor doggy probably didn't even know what he was taking about.



@SpookySpecter

 

[Sugary_Paragraphs]

Nate and Tanner


"Oh, Yeah! Pretty cute!" Nate said to Pandora, smiling wide at her as he turned the safety off his gun.


"I know, right?!" Tanner said excitedly. Looking up from the kitten, he gave Nate a quizzical look when he saw the boy was pointing it at him.. "Nate, be careful, will ya? You could shoot somebody by accident."


 Before the two could continue, however, a puff of smoke soon appeared, causing Nate to blink in surprise. Tanner quickly dropped the increasing weight in his hands with a yelp, quickly walking around and hiding behind Pandora. "OH MY GOD! SHOOT IT, SHOOT IT, SHOOT IT!" Tanner cried to Nate, pointing at it frantically. "IT'S A DEMON KITTEN!" 


Nate snorted and rolled his eyes, yet had his gun still trained on the...white-haired man? He felt himself purse his lips at what he said to Pandora. '...Wish she called ME cute...wait, what?!' Nate thought. At his words, however, Nate and Tanner blinked, both asking the same questions. How did he know their names?! Was he part of Pack's Law? And why did it feel like they were...forgetting something? The boys looked at each other before they looked up at Pandora and shrugged.


"Uh...Don't worry, Pan! We should be done in a flash!"


Nate nodded to Tanner and turned to Pandora. "Yeah. We should be done with whatever..." He turned to the guy and tilted his head. "This is."


@FemTheHufflepuffRabbit @Idea

 

[The Elder]

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The story of Walter Black began a long time ago. He was born as the middle child into the infamous Black family who are known for their works as assassins. Since birth he has gone through training to follow within the family business as an assassin. He became the prodigy child, excelling in every task  his parents put in front of him. His four other siblings grew real jealous of their brother. They despised how he was better than them and also the only gifted one within the family. Soon he became stronger than his parents themselves and became less reliant on them. As time went on, his family planned to have him killed, but Walter was already a step ahead of them. The night before his family were suppose to kill him, he killed them instead. Walter continued his life alone, still continuing his life as an assassin and living within his family's house. As Walter grew older his skills and reputation also continued to grow. He's well known around the city, as Walter Black, and as The Angel of Death. A name he was given a long time ago by someone special.


Walter awoke and sat up in his bed. He looked out his window to see it will be a stormy day. He got out his bed only wearing pajama pants. He walked over towards the window and stood in front of it and looked down at the city from the loft he was in. As there was constant lightning he started thinking about last night. 


Walter was on a job going after a corrupt business man. Walter stood outside this tall fancy building. He looked inside as he thought about his approach. He couldn't decide on stealthy or straight up. Hmm what will it be this time? I think last time I was stealth. I guess this time I'll have some fun. He grinned and walked inside the building. He pulled out his wires and slung his arm forcing his wires to spread out and float around him. He activated his aura and used a nearby shadow to create a servant. The servant had one command. Kill the lights. The servant nodded and faded into the shadows. Walter continued walking until he got to the front desk. There sat two security guards who immediately realized who he was. They knew that their guns were useless so they shot up and attempted to run, but sadly Walter already hand them in his grasp. He flicked his wrist and wires wrapped around their heads slicing them clean off. Should've known that running doesn't work. He walked around the desk and up to the intercom. He pushed the button and bent over slightly towards the mic. Attention all chuckle fucks. My name is Walter Black….And I'm here to kill your boss. At that exact moment the power went out and the emergency red lights came on. Let the fun begin. Walter grinned and his servant from before appeared beside him. Walter made four more servants out of the shadows and gave them all one order. Kill them all except the boss. His servants let out a groan then disappeared within the shadows. Seconds later, Walter heard screams and gunshots. 


Walter’s target was at the top of the building in his loft. He walked towards the stairwell and looked up seeing how there were over 50 floors. The shadows beneath his feet formed a platform that hovered above the ground and lifted Walter up to the bosses loft. Along the way he heard constant screaming and gunshots. But once he got to his destination everything stopped. He stepped off his platform and through the door leading from the stairwell to the hallway. He say bodies, limbs, and blood scattered everywhere. Bloody hell. Who taught y'all how to kill? He chuckled as he knew he was the one that taught them.  He turned towards the room of his target and saw two of his servants were holding the door wide open for him, and the other two were holding the boss by his arms. Walter slowly walked towards the boss with his hands in his pockets. As he got closer he pull his left hand out and a shadow scythe formed in his hand. He spun the scythe then in a fluid motion he swung the scythe in a horizontal motion cutting the head of the boss and the two servants that held him up. He pulled a phone out his pocket and saw as the other half of his payment was sent in his phone. Without even a clarification Walter was awarded for his kill. His reputation was so well known that he doesn't even clarify anymore. His clients always know that he'll get the job down. 


Walter turned his head toward the window in the loft and lightning struck. The scene returned to the morning as Walter was staring out the window. He turned around and got dress into his usual outfit. He left the bedroom and walked passed the dead corpse of the boss he killed last night. He walked past all the other bodies and up to the elevator. He pushed the button and waited. When the bell rung the doors opened. He stepped inside and continued until the elevator was back on the ground floor. He stepped out and walked passed the counter where the dead guards were. He left the building with a black umbrella. He opened the umbrella and walked the streets of Hell City. I wonder what Ms.Bolton is doing right now.
 


(Mentioned)@LeSoraAmari 

 

[Idea]

(Catalon´s POV)


I shook my head at the two boys, realizing how slow they were. They had potential as a combat duo, but with this level of forgetfulness and carelessness, I could hardly see them as anything but grunts. Really, the only reason I even inspected these final exams personally was that this way I could assign them the roles I saw fit, from both their files and watching them in practice. It wasn´t always fair, the exam difficulty varied wildly, not based on the performance of the pups or their capacity, but based on whatever mission we had available that was suitable for pups. It had to something dealing with a nobody, someone who wouldn´t even think of interrogating the pups should they loose. It also had to be a relatively weak opponent, and one with a plan straightforward enough that it could be simply stopped with a low amount of variables. It was all up to their skill now, and the results of their training. Or rather, it would be soon, should they accept the examination. Which, of course, implied they would have to take this seriously...


"You two... What are you DOING?! Today is your final examination and not only do you arrive late, you display an inability to focus , a faculty which we gave you heavy training for, and you BRING SOMEONE ALONG! What are you even gonna do if she telltales on you?" I sighed, knowing the futility of pushing this too hard. As long as they could be discrete now, there should be no reason to dispose of the three. "Alright, find a way to get rid of her. Your mission is simple."


I pulled out a small jockstick-like device, and showed it to the two of them.


"You will soon be emailed the coordenates of an underground hideout. A man with an inferiority complex is attempting to kill every gifted human in Hell City, and he wants to start by blowing up a meeting that seeks to form a new organization. Your goal is to switch his remote control with this device. Make sure you plug this in and bring back the remote control. As soon as he presses the button on this device, the man will be electrocuted. If this happens, you pass the test. Understood?"


@~SpicyCinnyRollSenpai

 

[SpookySpecter]

Ace


As the two women moved away, Ace stepped closer to Dennis, folding the bounty up once again and placing it back in his empty ammo holster. "I don't care what the fuck you do kid, let's just not go about this for too long though. I want to get your bounty in by noon so I can buy a new set of chrome armor plating." He said, loading an explosive shell into his left arm shotgun to replace the shell he fired into that young lady downstairs. Then, in one swift motion, Ace lurched backwards and fired a buckshot aimed directly towards Dennis' head.....


(sorry for the poor quality post, I just got back from working back to back at two different jobs and i'm exhausted)


@Destructus Kloud


@Idea

 

[SpookySpecter]

Varg


Varg looked at the tiny man and listened to him speak, not understanding what he had said about some sort of Bismarck person. For a second, he wanted to speak to him, but he wasn't sure if he could trust the man enough to not blab about a telepathic dog roaming the streets. He figured he had nothing to lose. "You're welcome! He projected telepathically into the man's head, in response to his thanks. "Yeah...cats are just the worst! Especially Monty...." Varg continued, turning and gesturing towards the fat cat behind him with a nod of his head. He turned back around and looked down at the man again. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance! I'm Varg..well...I've had a lot of names over the years...but after a while I chose to name myself Varg." He said, laying on the ground to get to eye level with his new acquaintance. "They didn't hurt you too bad did they? Monty and his crew can be nasty..." 


@~SpicyCinnyRollSenpai

 

[Kloudy]

Dennis frowned at the man a small he loaded what looked like some bits of metal into a weird gun and fired it at him. It looked rudimentary, not at all like what security at the lab used to use. It didn't even shoot lasers! Dennis continued to inspect the shot as it slowed right before his face, coming to halt almost millimetres from his face, "Is this what your gun fires? That's so strange." He commented in wonder, floating over another chocolate bar to consume. It seemed the robot man did want to fight. Dennis liked fighting, "A fair fight this shall be!" He exclaimed, raising a finger confidently. The shotgun shot fell to the floor and Dennis drew one of the two lightsabera from his belt, clicking it on. A bright red, metre long pillar of energy emerged from the hilt. Dennis grinned as he twirled it around his hand, waving intricate patterns in the air, "Betcha haven't seen one of these before!" He laughed as he darted forward, swinging a wild horizontal slash at the man's midsection, which would also slice his gun in half if he dodged too late, not to mention cut him in half. 


@SpookySpecter @Idea (just so we're clear, Dennis is totally gonna do whatever you want now. Well, whatever that specific clone wants, he can sense the difference in the mind with his Jedi powers 'n stuff)

 

[SpookySpecter]

Ace


Ace was a little surprised to see his buckshot stop mid-air right in front of the kid's face, before he floated over yet another chocolate bar. Then he watched the boy play with a glowstick for bit as he twirled it in the air. [SIZE= 14px]"That? Kid, you think that's cool? I've seen a-" [/SIZE]Is all he could say, before Dennis charged him attempting to slash at his midsection. Ace let out a hearty electronic laugh, and with his cybernetic enhanced speed, darted his arm out and grabbed his opponent's lightsaber hand, expertly digging his feet in the ground as a counter maneuver to the raw power behind the attack, stopping Dennis completely. Ace let out another electronic laugh as he tightened his grip to the point of almost crushing Dennis' hand. "The Viet Cong used to try and swing their little machetes at me all the time back in the war when they ran out of ammo. Got plenty of practice with countering all their fancy little kung fu bullshit. Even that was a lot more intimidating than your little glowstick, kid." Ace said, before sending a bone shattering punch at Dennis' head.


@Destructus Kloud


(WHY WON'T IDEA'S TAG WORK!!!)

 

[Kloudy]

Dennis grinned as his forearm was crushed, "Well, I'm sure those Viet-whatever's machetes aren't like mine." Having had the light Saber stopped, it now faced away from the robot. Of course the man wouldn't have known that Dennis' Saber was double-sided, but he would now as Dennis mind-pressed it and another beam of light extended from the opposite side of the hilt and into his left shoulder. However, the man also appeared to want crumple the boy's face in, which Dennis usually disliked, so he raised his own hand to catch the fist. Of course, he was no where near strong enough to stop the blow, but thankfully he had the force. A telekinetic shield was put up in front of his hand, which cracked under the force of the punch. Dennis wasn't entirely sure why he didn't just manipulate the guy's arm and turn it inside out, maybe because he was bored? Because it would mislead him? Wait, was he fighting with actual tactics now? Dennis' eyebrows raised in surprise at himself, who knew he had a sane side?


@SpookySpecter (only saying the blade already stabbed you because it appears at the speed of light, which I don't think you can dodge)