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 Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2022 10:36 pm
 Built into a hill is a small home, using rocks as the side of it. There is a hole in the front of it, where a piece of wood was in front of it. It didn't look like much, in fact it wasn't much at all, but inside, was a comfortable enough home for one or two people. The Furniture isn't much, a stump as a seat, and an even bigger stump as a table. On the side is a bedroll laid out. There is a small wood burning oven, for cooking, and the cold months. A little bit on the roof, there is a small garden, but it seems to be over run now with Native Flora.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2022 11:24 pm
 
Off in teh distance, Rey would end up disappearing with the woman and headed out into the outskirts. At this point, he grew annoyed with the fact he had to carry her and was just holding her in any kind of way. Making it to the home she shared with him before, he would move the piece of wood in front before throwing Ora any type of way inside . He didn't think if it hurt her or not. Her scars already proved it wouldn't kill her. "I don't know what the hell happens here today, but we will figure that out later" He commented before putting the piece of wood back and going back outside.
Leaning against the pile of rocks, he found a little wedge space to lean with a slight sitting spot as he waited on guard. If anyone was coming, he would be able to know and he would swiftly use his blade to cut them down 6 Blades would be pierced into the ground sitting like stakes. Just in case he loses the ones he still remained poor serow, he be able to pick up a blade on the move. He didn't know what type of force would come if any. Vale was weird like that. Full of surprises.
BATTLE THEME: Burn in my Light
Post Count: 284
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2022 11:49 pm
  Ora's mind was in turmoil. The rage she felt, the sorrow, the compassionate side. Tears flowed down her face, even while she was out. She felt her raging side trying to take over again. She had to try to stop it. Why was she so upset? She couldn't remember.
Her eyes would flutter open. She was face down on the ground. She pushed herself over, sweating from the effort. What was going on? Last thing she remembered was shopping with Felix. She raised her hand to cover her eyes, trying to remember. Wait, why did she smell like blood? She took her hand off of her face. It was covered in the red dried flakes. She and Felix were in the Shopping District. Why was she in her hut? She needed to see what was going on. She would try to lift herself up to her feet, but her legs weren't responding. From the hut, Rey would hear "What? Why can't I stand?" There was worry in her voice. She would wiggle her toes, and they moved, She just...couldn't put weight on them. What in the hell happened? This had never happened before.
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company
location Ora's Home
post count 176
interpose 0/5
wrist guns 7/7
ooc Post Cooldown- 1/10
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2022 4:54 am
"Hell if I know. Probably tired yourself out when you went full extreme mode on those people" Rey commented without a care in his voice. She was worried. He was not. She was awake, that was good enough for him. In a sense. A wave of compassion came over his thoughts Shaking his head, he would get up and walk inside to find that she was still where he left her. Rolling his eyes, he would pick her up and bring her over to a chair so she could at least sit up and be supported. Once placed there, he would move away and lean against the wall while peaking outside every so often. "Is your aura recharging? Should have energy now even after a fight." He commented before shifting his weight a little.
"Sorry about your friend." He commented before keeping his face away. "I know... It's a lot. I could feel your feelings when you linked with me. Your anger. Your grief.."
BATTLE THEME: Burn in my Light
Post Count: 285
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2022 7:24 am
Ora wouldn't fight Rey when he picked her up, and placed her on the stump. "Trust me when I say that has never happened before. I have lost control plenty of times, and it's normally just some missing memories...and a wave of destruction" She would look at her hand after that. He asked if her Aura was recharging. She'd close her hand, her Aura felt weak right now. "I think it is? I only feel real drain when I use my Semblance."
Ora would look at him confused. Her friend? Her head tilted a little. She would close her eyes trying to focus. Wait...no, nope. There was nothing. She did feel a sadness though. Wait..."Wait, wait, I was shopping with a black haired sheep faunus, are you talking about him?" Panic set in her face. She would try to lift herself up to get near him, however, she couldn't. "Is Felix alright?" Then she heard Grief. "My brother is dead..." The home would light up with the colors of Red, black and blue illuminating from her back. She was shaking in anger, her eyes turning white with no pupils.
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company Rey
location Ora's Home
post count 177
interpose 0/5
wrist guns 7/7
ooc Post Cooldown- 2/10
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2022 10:47 am
Never happened before? Maybe she never over-exerted her energy to this level? It didn't matter. He wasn't a scientist and he wasn't someone that was really worried about it. She was safe. What more than she wanted. What more would he even care. Shew as a demon faunus but he didn't owe her anything did he? Interesting take, but if that was the case he would of let her be and handle the situation back there on her own. He saved her. He made it his business. He didn't like that truth so he rather just stray away from those details. Looking over to the sheep counterpart, he didn't speak more on it. He just let it be for now. Nothing for him to say. Only answer what was needed. The important part was already said.
"The black haired sheep is Felix huh? That explains all that occurred after". he commented being sure to ignore the truth. She wanted to know if Felix was alright. He wouldn't say. The experience they shared. NO. The feelings she MADE him share by linking her semblance to him were more than enough to inform her of the truth. Still, he couldn't read the room and he wanted her to understand the situation.
"Felix is gone. Not sure what occurred or how it happened. I know you were trying to protect him I believe. Or try to get revenge. I can't really be sure. I just know whatever occurred, the humans that were there were slaughtered without hesitation. The police were called in. The reason why we are here is cause I doubt beacon is a smart place to go. " Rey definitely was s fading out some information but it was obvious that she was angry. The light show showing it. What to do though? It was best to let her anger out. Clear her mind. Nothing he could do for it. It wouldn't bring Felix back.
BATTLE THEME: Burn in my Light
Post Count: 286
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2022 6:05 am
Ora would look down, her eyes still completely devoid of color. "After the Final Battle, Felix decided to dye his hair black for some reason. When I met up with him again, he had been through another semblance wipe." Ora would slam her hand on the table. Why hadn't she swapped with him? She could take so much more damage than he could. Why hadn't he let go? Wait, she knew the answer to that one. He wanted to remember her. She would rub her face, the light show still going on.
He would then explain that she went around killing indiscriminately. "See, that's the part that doesn't surprise me. That's what they made me for, to assist in the killing of others when they set off Behemoth. Hell, it was my main job in Ṿσяα¢ισυѕ. They would make me mad, and then send me to kill the humans while they rescued slaves." She had a half smirk on her face. "You're lucky I didn't think of you as an enemy, otherwise you would probably be more bloody than you are..." She would then grip her hands, waiting to be called what she was, a monster.
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company Rey
location Ora's Home
post count 178
interpose 0/5
wrist guns 7/7
ooc Post Cool down- 3/10
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2022 5:28 pm
Looking at the woman talk about Felix he didn't say much about the the final battle or the semblance wipe situation. He would just let her continue on. Let her take out her grief. She was mad and upset. Angry. Of course, she had a semblance that could allow her to switch with people but would it make any difference. To Rey it wouldn't seem much of a difference. It would have just been worst. Or more painful in the end. Pain. Grief. Confusion. He knew those emotions well as they showed up on Ora. The light show more tolerable than before.
"Hmph. Not easy being just a weapon now is it?" He commented as he would get up. The half smirk was a front to Rey. She was trying but she was still hurting on the inside. Thinking back to his younger years when he was still just a lad, how one handled grief could send them spiraling. Humans deserved everything they got. He would never dispute that. " Hmph~ Maybe. I not too worried about if I could handle you or not. You would have been dragged off to safety one way or another." He added before he grabbed the side of her head and just bowed to make their head's connects. He knew it might seemed off and little weird but it was something that calmed him down before.
"You had every right to do what you did. It was necessary to survive. I don't think Felix would of appreciated if his sacrifice was for nothing." He commented before letting go and sighing. "We need a plan"
BATTLE THEME: Burn in my Light
Post Count: 287
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2022 11:57 am
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x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang didn't even bother to try and sneak up to the shack. The mission was simple, and it wasn't a stealth mission. His gold coated armor jingled against taut muscles with each step. His aura radiating heat like the sun. He would stop just out of range of being sense by someone with normal aura sensing abilities. Just close enough to see the shack in the distance. "Doesn't look like much, but I guess that is the point of a secret shack in the woods." he said spitting to the side. His expression was relaxed, but his body was excited for what was to come. It wasn't everyday you had such a fascinating role to play."Fia, are you ready?" He'd say as he knelt down to grab a piece of leafy mint from the forest floor. Frea had seen him chewing on grass and taught him a few plants that were tastier.
Once Fia was ready, they'd make their final approach "I don't see anyone outside, and it seems cold. So they might have already left." Fang was still hopeful though as it seemed there was some fresh turnover of the earth. Indicating recent footsteps. They were heavier than normal. One person.
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sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2022 7:59 am
 ❛ fíα pєrsєfσní ❜
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A gentle breeze blew her long rosy locks across her frame as she caught up to the man, humming a tune she might have heard her mother singing when she was still alive while her pale hues fixed on the shack where they knew their target to be hiding. The woman stopped her humming and looked around before she returned her gaze to the hideout. Hiding in a shack, that wouldn't have been the best choice according to her. Then again, not everyone was born with the brains that she was. Her gaze shifted to her partner, that thought about her intellectual superiority seemed to have confirmed itself. As much as she loved him, sometimes it seemed like she wasn't dealing with the smartest man alive.
"Is that even a question?" she'd ask in return to his question, reaching down and grabbing a hand full of his hair when he knelt down, her face barely read any emotion though the man could probably tell she was itching to get her hands dirty as much as he was. She was hoping something went wrong and they could just destroy someone in the process. "You're letting that sheep's habits grow on you." she'd add, referring to their faunus partner, tightening her grip briefly before letting him go.
The closer they were getting to the shack, the more the little demon on her shoulder was pushing her to cause some harm, though she knew the patience would be worth it. She knelt down for a moment to take a closer look at the forest floor before she glanced over at the ones Fang left. Even for a man of his built, it didn't seem to be as defined as his. "They might be hiding." she'd respond, straightening herself up and dusted her knees. "It might seem like they aren't alone." she added, "Stay alert and don't die on me."
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O.O.C:Brushing off the dust from not playing her in a while sweatdrop
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2022 10:39 pm
Ora would give a half smirk. "Being a weapon was never easy. Which is why we wanted to retire." Her face would fall a little saying that. She had wanted Felix to be able to live without gaining other memories, in a place that was made just for their kind. That dream was now kaput. Then he did something unexpected. He would touch his head to hers. She and Felix did this when they were losing control. The colors from her back would change to calming colors, her Iris' coming back. While he did this, she would connect to him, but she wouldn't share her feelings with him this time.
Tears would leak from her Umber eyes. She still had something of Felix. The video of him thanking her for everything that she did, in the time that she didn't remember. No one had died, but she was still so confused.Rey was right, they needed a plan. "You're right. I doubt that I can go back to Beacon without a serious makeover, and I'd rather not do that. I doubt anyone will find this house, so this can be a staging point, but there is nothing we can do to get Ṿσяα¢ισυѕ started up again. It needs it's leader, and he's in Atlas right now."
As soon as Fia and Fang got within 10 ft of her house, she would turn to Rey. "You need to run. Two people are here, cover your face if you can." She was going to sacrifice herself, seeing as she couldn't move. "and thank you for everything you said. I'll remember it even in the next life."
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company Rey-connected
location Ora's Home
post count 179
interpose 0/5
wrist guns 7/7
oocPost Cool down- 4/10
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2022 10:22 pm
Softness. Sadness. Kindness. A weakness. Something he had gained over his time at Beacon and he wished he could get rid of it. Unfortunately, he wasn't able to. The situation was bleak but Ora needed him in her time of need. Ironic enough to say as their first introduction that he could truly remember was the fight at the festival. A fight he won but was dissatisfied with the outcome. It wasn't a win. It was just a political victory. One he couldn't relish in. He had no idea that it was something her and Felix use to do in the past. It just felt like the best thing to do. The calmness came over her as the light show became something that was less threatening. He could be understanding with Ora, but why couldn't he be this nice to his own teammate that was going through her own woes and issues?
His eyes would notice tears coming from her. Grief still affecting her boy. The reality was that they were stuck between a rock and a hard place. "No point in thinking about Beacon. What has Aurtrox ever done for us? besides, a make over will only last for so long before they figure it out. It not worth the hassle" He added before agreeing with her sentiment. "Well, until he gets from Atlas, it seems we on our own for now. I don't know if there are any other demons we can reach without drawing attention" His words lacking any emotion behind them.
She gave Rey a warning which just caused him to take out Serow and load some dust into it to be prepared in case things got violent. "No need to run. I not leaving you here. You may be a little pain in the a**~ Probably should lay off the veggie burgers.", he joked before waiting for them to come in. If they dared.A thought came to mind. If I smoke out the place, she should be able to hit them easily if she can sense their aura. Long as she can tell theirs form mines he thought to himself. He wasn't scared for what was coming. It was time for them to show their faces.
BATTLE THEME: Burn in my Light
Post Count: 288
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2022 10:05 am
xx ❶ x POSTS 159 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT
x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang would let out a deep chuckle. It wasn't really a question. Fia was always ready. Though, he wasn't. He was often nonchalant, and oblivious to a situation until it started. Though his focus was razor sharp at the moment. He would look up at her when she grabbed his hair, she was aggressive today. But when wasn't she? She remark on how his habits were changing to be more like Frea's. "Maybe." he said with a smirk. He did like how Fia and Frea balanced each other out. He wouldn't lie though, depending on who he was around he did seem to change. He'd shoot her a charming wink before standing up to leave.
Fia crouched down and seemed to get into the 'go' mode he was waiting for."I'll take the direct approach. You can take whatever side you see fit." He would then stand up casually and make his way down to the front door. Except he didn't walk the main path. He would hop between boulders and patches of earth that were clearly not boobytrapped. He wasn't sure if there were any traps, but he didn't want to risk it. He would eventually make it to the front door and casually knock, as if he was simply some mail delivery guy, or a friendly neighbor. He would back away a distance so they could see him through any peepholes they may have.
"We need to speak." Fang would say. His tone low, but friendly. But it was that sort of fake-cop friendly.
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sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2022 9:47 am
❛ fíα pєrsєfσní ❜
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Fia would find herself rolling her eyes when Fang cheekily winked at her, though on the inside, she was all over the place, wishing she could have got a picture of that face. Someday! if he ever saw through her rough edges and her snappy tongue, maybe she'd have to be more direct - doubt, he'd still be as clueless as ever. Well, as long as she could be around him. After the mission, she should probably do something about that little quip he picked up from their partner.
"Fang, no!--" While Fia would have opted for a less direct approach, she found herself cursing under her breath when she saw him going head first like a friendly neighbor knocking at their door like he wanted a cup of sugar. She rubbed the bridge of her nose and pondered if she should follow him or wait hiding in case things went south. How likely would it be that they would just listen to them and not run away or attack?
Either she was losing it, or the fear of failure got the best of her and she made her way closer to the man. She was still at a decent range to use her semblance if necessary, showering daggers if they tried to escape by any means and chase them, if her semblance failed her. "Try anything funny and you'll be put to death without question." she called out, crossing her arms across her chest. So, if Fang was playing the good cop, was she the bad cop? Fair, she didn't consider herself any good to begin with. "We wont be here all day though, take your pick by the count of ten." she'd add, starting her count down to emphasize her point.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2022 3:59 pm
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