Fandom Hell City

[National]

Thaddeus slams his fist into six as his anger was building up, until it reached to a dynamic stage, where it would be very difficult for him to calm down. He continued to beat at Six over and over, seeing the gloe as a sign for an explosion. He knew weapons, for Christ sake. However, he didn't stop pummeling Six.


@Tylor guillory

 

[LordGowther]

(@JynxParanoia it was supposed to say " in a combat situation. .but it must have been deleted or something)

 

[SSgt Goodrich]

Stephen sighed happily and walked into the guest room, running his fingers along the fresh wood furniture. It had a smooth touch to it, the sparkling garnish reflecting the light of the headlamp above so elegantly that it almost reminded him of the sun reflecting off the river water in his home town. It was bright, and flowing. Beautiful.

"Has this room been used? The furniture seems brand new, along with the sheets."







The officer was genuinely suprised by the quality of all the property of Alexander, as a bar owner, he wondered how he could afford so many things. Were they left behind as part of a will? Maybe a trust fund that passed down enough money to secure Alexander the bar and home? He decided to ask.

"Alexander, where did you get all this stuff?"



@ScytheMeister7

 

[Scythe Meister]

"Hmm? Oh, this room isn't used very much or at least...not at all." Alexander answered, a bit embarrassed. the bar's customers. A lot of people pass through and stay at the bar for a safe haven so they don't end up on the streets. They all seem to think I require payment for my actions." He said truthfully. "I'm not a thief, if that's what you're wondering. I never have been and I don't plan on starting anytime soon. Some of my actions may be less than satisfactory but there are still certain lines I do not cross." It was funny for him to say that, seeing as how Alexander had killed various people throughout his past but stealing was still a bit 'no' for him. Realizing he'd overreacted a bit and was too brash, Alexander flushed red. "S-sorry, that was rude of me. I don't know what compelled me to say that." The red on his cheeks were a bright contrast to the paleness of his skin and blackness of his hair.


@SSgt Goodrich

 

[TripTripleTimes]

Emmanuel watches Cirillia with wide eyes as she apologises to him. Emmanuel does not know how to react to her sudden personality change and he just watches the girl falling to her knees on the wet, cold cement.


"I..." He gulps. He doesn't like to see girls crying, or anyone in that matter. That is what his older brother is for, not him, the second Leolam brother. His starts to breath in quick, short sessions. He want to say it is alright and it is ok, but he cannot. He is not ok. Today is not been an okay day. The guilt of killing his allies under the shambles of the tower HQ plagues his mind all afternoon, he was mad and angry for some reason, and now this. This, Cirillia, is not the girl he knows... or maybe she is. No, she isn't not when she was smiling creepily earlier, but she's acting her normal self again- Holy heaven, Emmanuel is confused!


"A-a-at! At least you're not like that guy!" Emmanuel suddenly yells and points at the older teen that interrupts the two kids. "With all that blood splatter, I would have imagine that you would be covered in blood like that mess over here! You're still, kinda clean, and pink! Ahahah" The boy speaks, but has no idea what he is talking about. It is easier to let his mouth run than to make sense of this all.


@ScytheMeister7


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Madhu looks out the window to the raining sky. Miraculously, the mansion HQ is still intact after the explosion frenzy in Hell City dies off. All of the important job have been filled and done. To be honest, they can get out of the HQ and do other things.


"Maybe," Madhu says, almost mumbling the word. "The mafia is not putting up a show like those Clowns." He says a bit louder and turns to Trinity. "Don't you think?"


@Mitchs98

 

[SSgt Goodrich]

The Sergeant only laughed and sat upon the bed that was before him. He was not offended at all by the words of the bartender, but seeing as he had gotten flustered, he could not help laughing and feel pity for the man. He could tell he was lonely, and tired. Running a bar was hard work and in a place like 'Hell City', it could only get worse as time goes on.

"You are a kind soul to let those people rest in your bar. I am sure they still remember your kindness."








Hoping that he wasn't too tired and he could actually sense his motions, Stephen pointed to the nearby chair. A chair of silk and beautiful crimson.

"Could you sit and talk, if you are not too tired? I would like to talk more."



@ScytheMeister7

 

[Solemn Jester]

Six let out one final roar sending a huge explosion threw out the jokers fun land. The force from the explosion was just enough to send Thaddeus flying back although it was doubtful that if hurt him to much. The explosion was huge but not big enough to destroy fun land. As the explosion cleared what appeared to be Six's body laid in a Crater he was disfigured from the explosion and wasnt moving or breathing the bird had disappeared what happened to him was uncertain maybe he got caught up in the explosion. Maybe he left when he saw his master six preparing to explode. All that was.certain was that there was a dead man laying in a Crater in the middle of jokers fun land. @National

 

[National]

Thaddeus looks around, his shirt being blon offngrkm the eruption, but no harm really done to the tank. As he looked at the dead body, his anger finally started to subside, his anger slowly dissipating. He cracks his knuckles as he walks down to a nearby car. With his engineering skills, he hacks the Audi and drives off. He needed to talk to the Mafia leader about weapons.


@Tylor guillory @Robyn Banks

 

[NyxNightmare]

Naru's eyes came to graze that of the original Kuro clown she had been searching for. "Ah! Moses! It's you!" She gasped as Juuzou launched more knives towards Moses. Immediately reaching her hand out a current of wind flew from her fingers to deflect the knives. Where the hell did he get so many?! They clattered sideways against the nearby building wall. Leaping to where Moses was she smiled. "The Joker instructed I come see if there is anything I should be tending to?" She turned and glared at Juuzou, yet from the orner of her mouth she whispered to Moses, "I may be new, but he's quite the fun one. I think the clowns could use someone as enthusiastic and fearless, literally fearless." She remembered how her fear hallucination powers had no effect on the man. "Although." Naru skipped around the white haired wonder. Each step painting her foot prints an epileptic black and white, which faded as she went from space to space. "He is relentless and slightly annoying, I don't think we should kill him." She swung her hammer around, churning the air around to create a black and red wind barrier of sorts around her. She loved using hallucinations to present an interesting show in battle.


@JynxParanoia @LordGowther

 

[Scythe Meister]

"I try." Alexander said in response. And it was true. As much as he was a violent person, Alexander was also genuinely kind to those he thought deserved it. His...lesser nature came out only when he felt something or someone important to him was in danger and unfortunately, that happened much too often. When Goodrich asked if he could sit and talk for a while, Alexander nodded his head. It wasn't very often that he had company like this and he quite liked it, actually. "Sure, I'm not too tired." He said before sitting down in the chair he'd 'seen' Goodrich pointing at. "Is there something on your mind?"


@SSgt Goodrich


(Is there a photo of your character? I'm curious about what they look like)

 

[LordGowther]

Moses took a small glance at him. "Alright" he said. Noticing the explosions near the Funland, Moses immediately released his utterly gigantic aura (everyone will be able to sense this) in an attempt to shield the main factory from the brunt of the damage, more or less successfully of course. It must be Six he thought to himself...... @NyxNightmare

 

[Mitchs98]

@TripTripleTimes


Cirillia Vines





Ciri sniffed and looked up at the person who had stumbled in to see what Emmanuel meant, it was true if you compared the two the other guy was...kinda a lot worse off in terms of looking crazy at first glance. It was obvious though that Emmanuel still didn't really trust her, or view her as particularly sane for that matter. Though, she continued to act normally. "I guess so.." She told him, standing slowly.


She turned to the guy that had entered, "It's fine.." She told him before returning her attention to Emmanuel. "You don't trust me now huh?" She asked him sadly, looking up at him frowning and moving her ears back out of her face only to have them slap her in said face due to the rain they soaked up. She sighed in defeat and let her ears fall wherever.


"I don't blame you..you probably hate me now too." She continued, casting her gaze to the cement.


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Trinity thought for a minute, wondering what he meant..and came up blank. "What do you mean?" She asked. "You're not thinking of blowing something up, are you? I don't think it'd have much affect at this point."

 

[Scythe Meister]

Jax watched in confusion, the interaction between the two younger teens in front of him. Alaric laughed in his head. "Oh my God! Are those real bunny ears? Jeez, and they're pink to boot." He said, still laughing. Jax flinched slightly at the rather obnoxious sound but managed to ignore it for the most part. "I-I can explain..." He said, watching them while shaking both due to fear of social confrontation and the cold rain. The rain managed to wash most of the blood from his clothes but it still left the once white material pink. "It w-was Alaric. Not m-me." He said, completely oblivious to Ciri and Emmanuel's own problems. To be honest, Jax looked like a stray puppy dog who'd been left out in the rain with no home and he was bone tired from all the running he'd had to do before finally reaching Hell City. His eyes were sad and scared and his clothes were rather ratty and old.


@TripTripleTimes @Mitchs98

 

[macathan]

"Not bad...." She looked at the large scratch in her skin, slowly pouring out a vivid red from when he threw the knives. "But I play dirty," She smirked, stopping time for a little while, she took nearly all knives from the now boy in her eyes, his voice was too boyish to be a girl. She left a couple knives, it wouldn't be fun otherwise.


She, then 'ons' time again one could say, and looked at Naru, "Who the hell are you? New recruit?" She tilted an eyebrow, her dark eyes shining from mirth for some reason. Red was soaking her button up shirt underneath her large black coat.


'God.....how much do I fucking hate Moses.....' She rolls her eyes at his display of Auras. 'Arrogant prick.....' Before Naru could answer she vanished, going into her Astral state, in which people would only be able to feel her Aura, which is only when they're good at seeing Auras, which was kinda rare. Appearing in her 'apartment'


She took a (not Hell's Den) newspaper and read the title, "Joker's Out", choking on her tea. Strangely enough, even with her obsession with destroying the Joker. She did not know that....


@NyxNightmare @LordGowther @JynxParanoia

 

[NyxNightmare]

Naru watched as Ma seemed to disappear quickly, and for a moment she stood there gaping. "W-What the hell?!!" She just vanishes...! She didn't seem very friendly either. Naru tilted her head at the noise and Moses's aura. "Hey! That's a pretty cool gift you have there. Should we go check on FunLand and see what the commotion is about?" She asked. The wind still swirling around her. I just hope nothing major happened...who knows how Tristan might react. He nearly ki- he DID kill a man last time. Haha, he's so attractive when he's bashing someone's skull in. She giggled to herself momentarily. Not that it was out of the ordinary. She always laughed to herself, in private, in public, even in her sleep. @LordGowther

 

[TripTripleTimes]

"What? No! I don't hate you!" Emmanuel quickly replies to Cirillia. He has completely missed Cirillia's frown due to her ears falling over. The green guy that joined him and Cirillia is mumbling something, but Emmanuel ignores the teen entirely for now. He needs all his attention to try calm Cirillia. If he leaves her like this, all wet and sad, Emmanuel is not sure if he can sleep tonight. He doesn't want the added burden of losing her too."I was... just surprised!" He's face brightens up at the word. He has found his word. "I mean, I've been hanging around with you for a long while, and I never seen you do that before." As he talks, Emmanuel unconsciously folds his hands together fidget them together. He is trying to figure out what to say but he is running out of words to say quickly. That shouldn't be, he can do this.


"I," He pauses, his eyebrows contort in awful realization. He has run out of words to continue. He has failed.


"I don't hate you." This is all he can say, whisper it. His shoulders drooped and head bows down. "You're my friend."


@ScytheMeister7

 

[Mitchs98]

@ScytheMeister7


Cirillia Vines





Ciri's mood brightened up slightly when Emmanuel told him he didn't hate her. "Really? You mean it?" She asked while he paused. She was relieved when he went on to say he was just surprised and not tottally mortified by what she had done, she didn't tell him that she did it on a relatively often basis either, not after what he said.


Her expression grew happier when he re-assured her he didn't hate her, and she grew practically estactic when he said she was his friend. She ran up and hugged him, smiling and moving her ears out of her face, looking up at him smiling excitedly. "Really? You mean it? I'm still your friend Emu?" She ignored the other guy entirely, at-least for now, her attention focused fully on Emmanuel and the fact he was still her friend.

 

[LordGowther]

Moses ignores the laughing. "No he says. Luckily I was able to shield the Funland from almost all damage. Even from that huge explosion " he says, trying to concentrate. A couple beads if sweat dripping down his face. @NyxNightmare

 

[Solemn Jester]

(Don't forget the body in a huge crater also still waiting on the mission info @Lilah Tunth unless I missed the reply )

 

[LordGowther]

( @Tylor guillory it's obvious that that's Dust. He IS a human after all, so it makes sense)

 

[Solemn Jester]

(No one ever said Dust was a human @LordGowther and so far there's no proof that he was one all we know is that he's a one eyes talking crow he could just be Genetically modified to talk)

 

[LordGowther]

Tylor guilloryI am the bullet


RP Preferences


New


Wtf?! Are you intentionally trying to mess me up if I wanted everyone to know it was Dust I'd have mentioned Dust being a human a long time ago it might be obvious to you but others might not catch on as fast so stawp ruining what little mystery there is please.


Now this looks like all the evidence I need @Tylor guillory thanks for the info.

 

[TripTripleTimes]

Emmanuel is disappointed with himself for the poor performance of trying to keep Cirillia from running away. He didn't reasoned well and everything he said were all mumbled jumbles. It doesn't help that he still does not fully understand what is going on in his head, but there is one thing he knows for sure; he's not the most comforting person in the world. Cirillia is his friend and the boy doesn't want to lose a friend.


So it comes to a surprise when Emmanuel feels arms around him for a hug. His eyes round up but they shut close. He does not question why Cirillia accepts him this quickly. He does not want to think anymore. He just want to feels that something is finally right. This small hug from a friend is good. The boy wraps his arms around the girl for a tighter hug. His colours have come back to normal.


"Yeah." He nods, messing up the girl's long hair as he does so. "You're still my friend." With things finally calming down, a fog in his mind lifts partially. Emmanuel realize that seeing a man getting killed by a little girl should not frighten him this much. He have seen weirder stuff before, all thanks to Isabella and even to his little sister. Cirilla is fine, she is normal in Hell City, even if that smile of her kind of... eh.


The fourteen year old remembers something. Still wrapped in the hug, Emmanuel turns his eyes at their green, one person audience.


"What are you looking at?" Emmanuel asks the green teen with a great big frown. Just because he is emotionally exhausted, it doesn't mean Emmanuel can't judge. This guy is seriously ruining the mood being at their side, shaking his wee thin legs. This guy kind of looking like Cirilla all sad and moppy, but as a guy and green and older. Eish, not cool at all. Just looking at him makes him feel sorry for whatever mess the older guy ran into.


@ScytheMeister7


---


"No," Madhu shakes his head "Well, there can be, for added bonus, but ours will be grander." The man stops and pulls out his phone. "We'll talk about that with Lady Romanov. Right now, I have to finish a bit of paperwork before I go."


Madhu turns away from Trinity and starts to walk towards the direction of his temporary office. As he walks away he says, "You may follow if you like, Trinity. I'm going to try woo someone." He adds the last bit as a joke.


Madhu Leolam has been wanting to contact this one person for a while now. Getting this person's contact information have proved to be difficult. A small team of cosa nostra have been assigned in getting this person's contact and for the longest of time, any links and numbers the team found lead to a dead end. It is until today that Madhu finally has the person's personal email address.


As the underboss writes his letter, he is tempted to write how difficult it was to find this slippery bastard. He doesn’t, with much sighing. He has reason himself that the person he is writing to may purposely let him to find them.

Send New Email

New Email Received

Anonym Writer

A Letter of Proposal

September 10, 2030


Madhu Leolam


The Mafia


Co-leader


Hell City, USA


Anonym Writer


Hell's Den Newspaper Daily


Editor-in-chief


Hell City, USA


To Anonym Writer,


I would first like to say that that your Hell’s Den Newspaper Daily is an exquisite company that Hell City is most fortunate to have. Everyday, ever so faithfully, does you and your team work to fill the streets with up-to date news, community announcements, and entertainments. Not only that, the Hell’s Den makes the extra effort to update the news website, filling the world’s imagination of Hell City wonders. I do believe that you and your words are the greatest asset that shape the daily life of the everyday people of Hell City, and of course I enjoy reading the newspaper while having my morning coffee.


With that said, I would like to propose a business with your organization and our’s. You must be aware that the pen is mightier than a sword, and I would like your assist to cause change. You and your Hell’s Den Newspaper Daily have the trust in the people and you have the ability to steer their mind to a focused direction. Of course, your efforts will be awarded handsomely, not only with cash but also with the finest of chocolates in the world, from the creamy chocolate truffles of the Swiss Alps to the melt-in-your-mouth milk chocolate of the love city, France. If you are intrested, please be free to contact me.


Yours truly,


Madhu Leolam.

@Lilah Tunth

 

[AkatsukiSora]

Juuzou stared at the spot the girl - Naru had called her Mia - that Mia was just at, with a slightly confused expression,


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He started humming to himself as he went around the alley, picking up any knives from the ground or the bodies still lying around - nearly but not quite forgetting about Naru and Moses standing there as well.


@NyxNightmare @LordGowther @Lilah Tunth

 

[NyxNightmare]

As Juuzou seemed to be interested in picking up his knives, Naru picked up one of his blades that lay near her. Grasping its handle she noticed how shiny it was and for a moment she almost lost herself in it.


"Juuzou." She tossed the weapon to him casually. She didn't like her fights to be interpreted like that, so she was putting theirs on hold for now. @JynxParanoia