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{OOC: Pffft, it was technically char control, sometimes people throw fits over that XD And don't worry Ppohsib, hard not to reply to that! Edit: Aw yea received Pink gift box upon posting! }

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Nix was starting to feel a bit cornered as Sonia seemed to keep appraising each reaction Nix made, and the woman couldn't place where her smirk came from. Regardless, her and Bishop both seemed to enjoy the bit of discomfort that his out-right statement had brought her. At the very least, Sonia let her off the hook by mentioning her own involvement in the Yard, and Nix went to reply to the passing thread of information- but Bishop derailed that by swinging into a piece of rambling.

Well, she'd tried anyway.

Samayou Tamashii


Sama seemed to be contemplating other things, but had looked a bit uncomfortable at the topic himself. Knowing that Sama wasn't one to let things go unfinished, Nix figured that Jericho's loss had affected him in someway. Other then a slight tensing, he appeared to take no notice and looked to no where in particular. The black eyes, though initially less unnerving then the odd sea foam white ones, were worse for telling the direction of his gaze. Though as Bishop commanded more attention with his slightly drunken rambling, Nix felt Sama glance in her direction at least once. There was no telling what he was thinking, but he was likely planning something.

ImNoHero


Bishop's continuing of the subject left Nix forcing herself to be polite and listen to the bit of bad-mouthing and background information on a person that appeared to be deceased.Her head rested in her palm as he slurred on,but there were some interesting bits to be found in his rambling, and a good deal told her of his character. A person she might of often faternized with in her younger days.

Jesus- how old are you? God damn your life has gotten boring.

Bishop was like many she'd encountered, and the talk of Jericho ceased to really bother her at all. Curiosity always did get the better of her, and Bishop was mentioning information that might be useful. Though she'd no idea on why he'd felt the need to re-iterate his involvement in the Yard, that'd become quite obvious.


"So, what is Makar Steea intending to-"

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Bishop hit the ground-and there was twitching, a lot of twitching. It'd happened too fast for Nix to catch him,so she instead found herself quickly reeling back and off the stool from whatever had fallen on top of him- or jumped him. Where had that creaking come from? They were in a mountain for gods-sakes!

Now two large steps away from Bishop, Nix found grip on a random, near empty bottle that'd lazily been resting on the bar, and was more then willing to bludgeon who or what had reduced Bishop to the twitchy mess on the ground. This was an immediate response for her, as natural as her breathing, and Nix had her footing with bottle in hand to first assess what the devil was going on, or to block whatever might attack her.
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"The ********...?"

S
uddenly, some creature dropped from above and smashed into the ground, anime style. If it was a threat, it wasn't much of one. It wouldn't take too long to realize he had seen this creature before, back in Sigil. It was a creature he almost shared a name with, Bishopp. Looking at the creature to the ground, he would snicker, only to look up and see Nix grab a bottle. Silence and ignorance was bliss. Should she crack him over the head, Bishop would do nothing to stop the creeper from proper retribution.

OOC: I'll be out most of the day, going to a wedding and giving my mom's hand in away in marriage.
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It looked very much like a she. Based on it's facial features, curves, and body structure. Mostly it was the bust. Covered only by straps, it's sizable chest was an unmistakable mark of femininity. But that hardly seemed to matter. The thing mumbled something unintelligible, sitting up and rubbing behind it's head with a gauntleted left hand. Golden eyes scanned the room, and those in it.

"That was hardly graceful." it said, to it's self. The others would likely immediately notice that it's voice was not one, but many speaking as one. Men. Women. Children. Some screamed. Some whispered. Most talked at a "Normal" level. A few were the furthest thing from human, high and shrill, or deep and warbling.

"You think none of you have ever seen someone fall before." it grumbled, standing to dust it's self off. Purple. Purple Purple Purple. That was a repeating factor here. It's clothing. Hair. Armored gauntlets and boots. Tongue. Even the scars upon it's black skin, the XIII on the left of it's neck, Chaos star on it's back left shoulder blade, and the serpentine tattoo that ran from the right of it's neck to the left of it's heel were purple.

"So where's this exactly?"
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Traveling from the hospital to the mountain compound hadn't been easy. In previously time's the mercenary might of employed some inter-dimensional means of travel. His belated absence thus far explained by his more mundane means of transportation by foot, accomplished at a speed still beyond mortal capability. Dead sprinting at nearly 60mph with his dark clad form bent forward with long strides darting between path ways, rough forest, and knee high shrubbery. Advancing on the compound's clearing his disposition would appear to transition much differently than any previous visit he'd introduced himself with. Slowing down a solid distance from the large mountain side entry way Leo would appear vaguely winded after the trip from Durem up to the Rock Fist territory. Stretching his shoulders in windmill motions, leisurely walking with his previous pale complexion flushed with the unique blood that tinted him a darker blue beneath the soft glow that emanated not even an inch from the sculpted flesh. Dressed in now tattered attire, wrinkled sweaty black dress shirt, torn dark blue jeans, and previously worn steel plated leather boots. Built like a bulky heavy weight boxer with his flushed appearance Leo's entire physic would visibly slim down as the blood re-condenses to compact his frame.

Advancing on one of his favored retreats with the dulled sensation of his suppressed abilities that had already degraded to a degree that didn't make the suppression difficult. Finished rolling his shoulders in an exaggerated manner; head tilting from left to right with audible pops echoing out. Digging both larger knuckled hands into either pant pocket upon reaching the front entrance, followed in kind by the two demonic appearing spade tipped obsidian tails retracting up out of site at the base of his spine. Appearing every bit some manner of professional brawler in contrast to his previous theatrical flare for elegance, disposition easy going enough with no real lethal intent to be found beyond eye contact. A reminiscent quality to linger in the eye, tesseract pupil's framed within luminescent scarlet often disturbing many with the history one might attempt to draw from such a wayward gaze. Leonardo had new ambitions, establishment of his ancient monarch by means of his older methods of accomplishing masterful deeds. A Black Market to lure in potential subjects, a Bounty organization capable of evaluation to be sorted under his more secretive agenda known as the Crimson Council.

Stifling a yawn while shouldering his slimmer size through the entry point to greet the stairs at a lingering glance while continuing to stride forward at a much more casual pace. Sliding one hand out of his pocket with a prepared hand rolled narcotic he was so fond of only to brush strands of black from obscuring his almost innocently predator features. After all, Leo existed as a hybrid of moral conception on a scale encompassing beyond mortal scale. This made him neither a god, a demi-god, a human, demon, angel, or creature of the night. He was an incarnated hybrid that existed only through repeated reincarnation that didn't combine a mass hive mind yet rather four primordial 'entities' each with a vast potential of their own that wasn't mastered instantly. This all a prelude to his current situation painting his some manner of 'god' rebelling against his equivalent of a 'god' to avoid complete oblivion. The means to do this laying in a single selfless act which he took a measure of ironic mirth from, ending his cycle of reincarnation by separating the entities he was suppose to amalgamate together with. Four new creature's, people, with nothing left in the wake of a blood lusted king turned assumed deity.

He was now more a vagabond, friendless immortal mortal with nothing but power, and possession's to leave his legacy that surmounted to nothing if everything ended twisted without him to explain, if anyone would listen to their previous prison. Not avoiding eye contact navigating the stairs he'd politely nod in anyone's direction with a mischievous grin. His intent at the moment was simple, igniting the tip of the blunt with a slit of blood from the tip of his index finger to be waved out after. Savoring the first drag, the bar was what lingered on his previously slightly inebriated disposition which allowed for the flame used to ignite his vice. Admiring the polished texture of architecture all around one might assume him not as tense, or intimidated by being in such a grand place. His confidence wasn't something to be wielded as a weapon, yet draped across him as an invisible defense. He had nothing to prove, and plenty of business to be ventured with the gamble he had banked on this particular location infamous for cutting off any manner of foul magicks.

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                                                  xx*Location Black Onyx Bar *Mood Playful *With Tamashii/Bishop[z]/Nix

                                                  Her attention pulled from Nix and Bishop to focus on the movement ahead. She knew Tamashii could sense it too, he had to. It was his guild after all. Still, being one with more than just a touch of darkness, she felt the shift and pull before the rest of them looked. She didn't pull her gaze directly away, just let her mind reach out to touch whatever it was. A strange creature, female.. and a troublemaker. Normally, she would say something to them yet her curiosity was so piqued with all the events that she held her tongue and let it go. She wanted to see what kind of trouble this one was.

                                                  She almost howled with laughter when it sprung. She had to straighten herself, moving a step to the side to grab Nix by the wrist so she wouldn't attack with the bottle. Dark silken giggles rolled from her pale full lips as her icy orbs fell onto the female now on top of Bishop on the ground. She shook her head at Nix first, releasing her wrist slowly with a drag of her nails against the girl's skin. She then jumped up onto the bar, crouching with her elbows resting on her knees as she stared down at the two on the ground.

                                                  "I never pegged you for a public display of affection person, Bishop. But I gotta admit, exhibition is such a thrill."

                                                  She was a succubus for ******** sake. Of course she was going to joke about the situation. She slid from the bar, landing gracefully onto her feet with the softest click from her 'spiked' heeled boots. When it stood, her eyes swept her from head to toe with a look of approval, making sure to take every inch in. She purred a low tone, leaning back against the bar with a prop of her elbows while her tail gave a low sway. This one was certainly a treat in this place, from its voice to the way it held itself. She took another glance at Bishop on the floor before holding her hand out to him to help him up. No use letting the drunk lay down there all day when the entertainment had gotten up to begin with.

                                                  "This is a mountain fortress you just dropped in on and a rather important meeting. Might as well give us your name now that you have our attention."


                                                  OC ➣ I am not quoting because it'll hit everyone. I would also like to point out that Tamura does it right, PURPLE GAIZ.
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{{The Posting order, since we are all in the same room now, is as I quoted in the Spoiler below.}}


Samayou Tamashii
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Mazelina
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I'mnohero
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Ppohsib Tamura
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Leonardo S. Tensatsu
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PK Lady Sonia Renegade
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Samayou had been so lost in thought he had not even noticed the creature fall from the ceiling, even as it twitched then stood and rose he still stared into space. As if lost in the its of Avalon he blankly looked about as his attention was finally grasped by it's presence.

Purple...lots of purple. A royal color worthy of note. Samayou was black, lots of black. Black eyes, black skin, black hair, gray worn scars covering his 6'6" muscular frame. Built like the mountain they were inside, an imposing figure too many but too this thing he was but another being. It's voice, so comforting to hear as thousands of voices layered over to form it's words. he responded as kind.


"Your in my home....Welcome, care for a drink?"

His own voice matched the creatures. Normally he regulated his tone to a single deep voice but not this time. He spoke and the sound of a thousand primal beasts came out, growls and deep rumblings that sounded like a symphony of beasts working together to form his words. He pulled down another glass from the shelf and offered the creature a full round of Vodka.
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Mazelina

PK Lady Sonia Renegade

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Leonardo -S- Virunas

Ppohsib Tamura

Astil




{{ Ello anyone there? Who we waiting on here cause I'm leaving for North carolina soon-ish, in the next week or so so lets get da show on the road yall. }}
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Mazelina

PK Lady Sonia Renegade

ImNoHero

Leonardo -S- Virunas

Samayou Tamashii

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(I believe we were waiting for ImNoHero. But I can post. )

The thing blinked. "My name? It's Bishopp. What's it matter?" it asked, fiddling with the straps over it's bust, tightening them a bit in case they loosened from the fall. Apparently it was percieved from the succubus as a possible threat. It hadn't the slightest inkling as to why someone would think so. Or even that somebody in fact did think so. Right now it kind of just wanted to sit, and relax. It's head hurt.

"A drink. Sure. You have Dragon's Eye here? No? Yes?" it asked, shuffling over to an unoccupied stool and taking a seat..
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OOC: This new job as an ice cream truck driver takes up a helluva lot of my time, more than I planned for. But it is very temporary. First two days I barely broke 200$ in sales, today I busted just over 400$. Now it's the weekend.

=D

I'll post asap. And Samayou, where in North Carolina you going? Jacksonville? Camp LaJuene?
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OoC:

I can post when I get out of work. I don't need interaction to advance my plot necessarily. So long as Leo's 'on' the RF property protected from 'Magicks' then it all works into time looping his incarnates, and the rest of his powering down.

Ill introduce Yomi here some other time. Still working on Leo's training grounds, which can double as a place for a couple bounty hunt missions. Never a dull moment. Lol
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ImNoHero
OOC: This new job as an ice cream truck driver takes up a helluva lot of my time, more than I planned for. But it is very temporary. First two days I barely broke 200$ in sales, today I busted just over 400$. Now it's the weekend.

=D

I'll post asap. And Samayou, where in North Carolina you going? Jacksonville. Camp LaJuene. Camp Johnson. Motor T Truck mechanic School.


{{ That's it. If anyone here live sin north Carolina I'll give yu my number, i;m free on the week ends down there and was going to hit up myrtle beach and get wasted lmfao. }}
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{{ Coolio, I like the set up. Just know that the moment she comes with in Vicinity of the guild all her God like power is stripped and she must resort to a Mortal form.

Same rule applies to Sama, and any others who walk these grounds. }}
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