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Mabella frowned when she got the message what the heck she noticed the weird storms but she thought it was no big deal then again it had been a long time. She went when they were called and she frowned at the sky this was scary. She looked around for anyone she knew she was still young. She didn't think this was good and she wanted comfort. She needed someone to help protect her. She didn't want to stand by herself. She wanted to fight alongside another senshi. So she was looking for an adult senshi that she could fight beside so she didn't feel alone.

She grabbed the bag with both hands and did what the note said she put the bracelet and pin on and put the rest away.

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Thebe Senshi of Unau/Vaina Moien



Thebe yawned when she got the message but it seemed this was important. She went even if she would rather take a nap; these weird storms made napping hard to do so here she was. She frowned looking at the sky and she said out loud since she didn't get out much. "Umm what the heck is that?" She asked to anyone or no one. Then the bag appeared what a hassle she rolled her eyes and she opened the bag and ate the berry. She didn't think about it snack meant eating. She put on the bracelet and the pin and waited for the world to end.

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Rabbit page of the moon/Allison O'Hara



Rabbit was in a hurry she was always in a hurry and this seemed really important and information had been found on her homeworld. She had missed a lot since she was busy doing the work the Code had tasked her with cleaning up her wonder. She hadn't been watching the storm for a while. Now she was here and this was freaky. Still she hoped they had arrived in enough time to get there and fight whatever the heck was doing that to the sky since the sky wasn't supposed to do that. She had being reading everything on the database so she knew about the merchants and did what the note said and put on the bracelet since it seemed important. She trusted her gut in all things. She cuddled her bunny. She was determined to help however she could.

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Sailor Tempesti, Senshi of Harpies
Action: Meeting Sailor Elsa and Sailor Daedalus, putting on the pin and bracelet, quietly having a panic attack.


Muri’s introduction drew a shy but warm smile from the young senshi as she looked at the strangers. A bit of levity to hold the fear at arm’s length for a few moments more. Sailor Elsa’s fuku was almost mesmerizingly beautiful and left her briefly wondering if she was underdressed for the occasion. If she was lucky she might get a chance to upgrade her “end of the world” look down the line; after all, given the things she’d seen and heard lately she suspected this wasn’t the first apocalypse many of them had faced. She’d have to ask him about his hair products afterward anyway.

Before she could manage a reply, another strikingly pretty senshi (Sailor Daedalus) approached their small group and she greeted him with a small wave. Having an engineer in their party would probably be an advantage with all of the unfamiliar technology floating around.

“Senshi of harpies. I mean. I’m the senshi of harpies. It’s nice to meet you both.”

It seemed she was in no danger of experiencing a sudden burst of eloquence and that possibility grew still more distant as the vicious sky proclaimed its intentions.

Something beyond fear pulsed within Tempesti, a twisting sensation clutching at her throat and chest before bursting into violent churning within her stomach as a claustrophobic presence surrounded them.

Mind occupied by the somewhat distracting sense of the planet’s impending death, she didn’t quite realize that she’d held out her hand before she felt the soft pressure of a velvet bag against her skin. Trembling hands fumblingly loosed the golden cord to reveal its contents. She didn’t recognize the name or the handwriting of their benefactor, but the bracelet at least had an unmistakable pull and its presence on her wrist as she fastened it offered some strange comfort. The pin and berry were less compelling, though that didn’t stop her from affixing the sparkling purple gem to the fabric draped just over her left hip. Hopefully that would be a safe enough place for it. The berry remained within the bag, relegated to the status of “deal with this later because I don’t want to add mysterious berry hallucinations to this situation right now.”

Rainier, Squire of Mercury
Roll: 59
Action: Chatting with Surtur and curious about what's in the bag.

Rainier had been carefully weaving her way through the growing crowd, looking for Acrucis or Ekstrom, when she heard her name called out by a familiar voice. She turned toward the sound, her expression lifting at the sight of Surtur, bowing like a gentleman out of time.

The tension in her shoulders eased as he closed the remaining distance between them. Although his tone was warm and welcoming, he looked exhausted from either worry or a sleepless night.

A soft exhale left her lips; half-laugh, half-relief. “Sutur,” she greeted with a warm smile. “You know, we seem to run into each other when things are at their worst.” There was something comforting in the consistency of it. The only person they were missing now was Beira.

Her eyes lifted to the sky, then back to his. “Maybe it’s fate, or maybe we just know where to look when it matters most. Whatever the reason, if today is our last I find comfort in knowing I have a friend to fight beside. But I hope we will succeed and have more adventures ahead of us.”

Before she could add anything else, there was a burst of colorful glitter between them. A blue velvet bag with a gold cord hovered in the air for a moment. Rainier held her hands out as the magic around it faded and the weight of the soft fabric settled in her hands. “Seems Almadel had one last gift to give.”




Sailor Acrucis, Super Senshi of Prayer
Roll:37
Action: Looking for Rainier or a group where she can make use of her healing magic.

Acrucis had just gotten off a long shift at the hospital, exhausted from the long hours all she wished for was to be with Tristan in the comfort of their home. But her duties as a Senshi demanded that she be present.

She knew Rainier was here somewhere but her phone was no use in contacting the Squire of Mercury. So she weaved through the groups where she spotted several familiar faces including Benitoite who was surrounded by a group of agents.

Like the others, she had received Almadel’s gift. She held it close, fingers curled tightly around the velvet bag protectively, not wanting to stop searching for someone so she wasn’t out here alone.

Ekström, Transcended Knight of Mercury

Roll: 89
With Ashur, greeting Andronicus; sifting through the mystery bag and slipping on the bracelet

The pat on the shoulder caught her attention, and a glance toward it eased her just a teensy bit. Ashur had saved her on more than one occasion, and had become someone she innately trusted to have her back in any fight. Considering the quiet greeting, she decided to leave him to his thoughts, instead choosing to take another sweeping glance across for possibly more familiar faces.

She lit up when she spotted Solaris, and waved in turn. Before she could consider walking over, though, she felt someone join them and turned back toward Ashur, brows going up when she spotted two Uranus Knights now instead of just the one she knew.

Ekstrom managed a smile and nod to return their greeting when a mystery bag just suddenly popped up in front of her. She blinked curiously at it for a second, suspicion all over her face until she read the little tag. Smiling, and her suspicions dispelled, she grabbed the bag and opened it up, eyeing the various items inside of it with intense curiosity. If Almadel had supplied them, she had a strong feeling there was more to each one than met the eye.

The bracelet, in particular, caught her eye, and she quickly picked it out of the bag and slipped it on before looking up. Seems they all got one, which got her to smile a bit wider after the initial surprise wore off. Assuming they made it past this and into the summer, she’d have to thank him in person if he stopped by as he usually did for the festival.

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Solaris

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Andronicus

Ashur, Knight of Uranus

Roll: 28
With Ekstrom, greeting Andronicus; weirded out by the bag but grabbing it anyway

He looked up at the sound of a familiar voice, and wondered exactly how he missed Andronicus on his sweep of the crowd. He returned the wave, and at her words heaved a little sigh. The fact that Themiscyra couldn’t be there, that she was out of his sight considering this could very well be the end of the world–or maybe the end of the world as they currently knew it–was a bit of a sore spot, actually, but he did his best to smile at the little joke.

“She’s here in spirit,” he said, and actually had more to say but got cut short by the appearance of a blue bag right in front of his face. He scowled at it, and tilted his head to the side so he could look at Andronicus first, and then glanced sideward at Ekstrom who…was already in the bag.

Ashur took the bag and just held onto it for the moment, not quite convinced that it was safe to open, never mind rifle through whatever was inside–which apparently included a bracelet, considering what Ekstrom just slipped onto her wrist.

“Random.” He turned back to Andronicus. “What do you think?”

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Andronicus yoh o/

Kiringul, Squire of Cosmos

Roll: 43
Arriving, with Einhornhohle

The weight that settled on his chest was both unfamiliar and unwelcome, and it nearly stopped him in his tracks. If not for his conviction to be here, to try and help in whatever way he can, it probably would have succeeded. He might have turned around and gone home, gathered up his mother and his daughter (assuming he could pull her away from her mother) and hole up somewhere to try and protect them while everyone else fought for the survival of the entire planet.

It also helped that Ein was here.

Kiringul gave her hand a squeeze. Her presence alone grounded him, and the contact helped with that even more. “Together,” he repeated, and was about to take a step forward when the little blue pouch appeared and blocked the path. Leaning down, he picked the other one up with his free hand, looking it over with doubt plain in his eyes.

“Given what’s happening, we should probably take all the help we can get.” He shook the pouch, trying to sound out the contents.

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Transended Princess Ida
Roll: 36
Action: Greeting Chariklo, Xibalba, Kerberos and Fang. Taking her bag and telling the others to put on the items, before reaching to help Illyria up if she wants it.

Kerberos was there. Ida caught the blue on red that was becoming familiar now, and beside him was another familiar face. She hadn't seen Fang in a while, but it was hard to miss the shaggy tail and soft, dog-like ears. She'd turned their way, hearing Illyria's soft muttering behind her, before someone else caught her attention.

"Chari!" Ida said in pleased surprise. She'd the woman before, in Almadel's museum, but there had been so much happening after... they hadn't had time to really catch up, and now here they were, tossed into yet another dangerous situation. A sad smile curved over her mouth at her too accurate joke and she shrugged, bare shoulders lifting and falling under her sari.

"Never a dull moment, I guess." She quipped back. Her eyes turned to Chariklo's husband and she offered him a smile as well, hearing Kerberos call to her from her other side. The people she cared about were finding each other, and that was only a good thing. The closer they could stay, the better she'd be able to protect them, that they'd be able to protect each other.

The sky began to change then, energy pressing down on them, and it was like something had finally broken... Ida's gaze flew to the sky as she felt Kerberos grab her arm, her own hand reaching for him as Chariklo reached for her from her other side. The senshi of Orchids stood firm as she watched the clouds come apart, her smiles gone and replaced with something firm and stubbornly resolute. If it was here, if now was the moment... She would face it. They would face it together... But little bags began to appear before them, all glitter and velvet and magic. Ida reached for hers as the others did, eyes wide, and peeked inside the small bag.

A pin, a berry, and a bracelet? Strength, health and safety...

"Put them on. Keep the berry close." Ida called to those around her, using her no-nonsense nurse's voice. "Almadel promised to help as much as he could."

The pin went on the neckline of her dress, on the left over her heart. The bracelet joined the jingling mass of the others around her left wrist, resting over the glow of her markings.

"And stay close to me." She said as she turned to look for her bonded, wings rustling restlessly against her back. She bent to offer her hand and arm to Illyria, leading to a shoulder perch if she wanted it.







Corrupt Eternal Fafnir
Roll: 61
Action: Observing the assembling team, responding to his brother, taking the bag to put on the contents

Fafnir shrugged and smiled smoothly at his brother, the practiced smile that had nothing of his true feelings in it.

"She's on a trip to Paris, of course." He said, running fingers through his long hair and flicking it back over his shoulder. "About as safe as any of us can be right now."

It was sweet of Helio to ask after her, but really... if he'd just come home, live in the house like Fafnir had offered, he could have known himself. Interacting with her was probably too much to ask for, when he was pretending to be dead and a complete stranger to her, but still. He would have known. And been somewhere safe where Fafnir could keep an eye on him.

Wishful thinking, with a brother as stubborn as his was.

The rest of the team was assembling, Faustite at their center, the beacon they were all drawn to and the sun they all orbited around. Albite... ever mouthy, ever attention-seeking.

He'd been about to make some sort of scathing commentary about it when the bottom dropped out of the world and everything shifted, pressing down on him with phantom weight. His attention flew to the sky and found a bag floating before him, like some sort of loot drop in a video game. The eternal snatched at it, darting glances at the others and their own floating bags. The hell...?

Inside, a small collection of items and a note. Fafnir frowned as he pulled out the bracelet, turning it over in his fingers. From Almadel, huh? Man of the hour, it seemed. Showing himself useful, even when he wasn't here. Must mean that all really was serious. The bracelet went around his wrist, then the pin into the fabric over his chest. Did they eat the berry now, or...? Blue eyes tracked to Faustite, watching to gauge his reaction.