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Sleep is a Commodity - - A Event

OOC Info: This is a true ORP, any character or player that wishes can participate in this thread, even those who have ‘shown up fashionably late’ if they want. Order or Chaos… go nuts <3 Just remember shop rules XD

Time Length - Overall length should minimally be 4 days before the final post is posted and everyone can make exit posts. This IS the final rp, so it is your last chance to join in!

Note - Until the Waiting Room is officially closed characters CAN choose to move back to that thread. ONCE that thread is closed though all characters/players should have moved to this thread or otherwise made final Event Exit posts ^_^ no one should be left in the building.

FAQ
- Can this concept/location be used in personal RPs?
-- Yes, personally I would suggest setting it prior to the start of the event though XD. I will also be happy to rp with anyone with regards to this

- Is it just 500 words per player or per character that would see entry into the participation raffle, and all in the same zone, or just throughout?
-- 500 words per character, one ticket per player. This way you can use it for your own monthly token claim as well as the raffle since I will close these threads once they are completed. The word count does not have to be met in one zone, just throughout, to meet raffle requirements.

- If people hit 500 words and jump threads and hit another 500 words, does that count as one req or two?
-- Basically one thread per rp req, with an exit post in between, as long as the requirements are met, you can't just pop in and out of both of them simultaneously. So in simple terms, 'yes, each thread would count for a req but you must write an exit post from one before you can write an entrance post for the other'

Super Sailor Daphne

Daphne had stayed in the staff rooms for as long as she could manage, mostly trying to make sure that there were no other youma or traps or agents hiding somewhere under the cover of smoke and flame.

It seemed to be clear, though. She never did find any sandwiches, and if there were some, they were about to be melted by the flame.

She pushed back through the other rooms and out the door to the parking lot before she ended up melting, too. The air was fresh, and crisp. This was the first time in a while that she found herself happy to be cool.

She heard noises coming from inside the door, though. She did not think that she would be alone for long.

She glanced over her shoulder for any others.

Corrupted Eternal Adonis, Senshi of Skin

"Yeah, whatever," Adonis muttered to the chatter going off over the comms. He sat in the passenger seat of a car he didn't own, seat back, feet up on the dash. He was hoping to catch some shut-eye on the mission, but evidently, the hulking oaf on the inside couldn't handle a few senshi coming to visit him. Too bad — Adonis didn't know why he couldn't just defenestrate them all and successfully defend the operation all on his own.

Now, as they started to come outside, they were Adonis's problem. Since they were coming outside, that likely meant they figured out the scheme enough to be dangerous to it if they kept the damn thing up, even if they moved buildings and rebranded and used a different preface to the op. So, unless Adonis and — he'd actually never met that other dude (Borax) over there — unless they both killed everyone on site, which was a tall order, the Negaverse was gonna be hurting from this.

Oh well. Wasn't his name in the supervisory role, here, so he didn't think he'd take any more heat for it if he couldn't stop 350 stampeding senshi. With a sigh, he straightened up in his seat, opened the door, and let himself out into the crisp evening.

"Ey, you!" He called to Borax. "Do me a favor? Block all the emergency exits so we can set the damn place on fire with all the senshi in it. They can't teleport, and it destroys any incriminating evidence that we probably stupidly kept on site.

"Then we've got this lil' catgirl (Daphne) to murder or sell to the underworld, and job's wrapped. Whaddaya say?" He spread his arms open as if it was a hearty invite.

Captain Strengite

The pale haired captain stood there in the shadows fuming. Absolutely fuming! Her red tipped hair, that she had kept died just the right shade of red, was really accurate to her current anger. How. Dare. They! How dare they ruin her perfectly good plan!

It was perfect! It was the best ever! She had gotten everything planned out even down to the crappy little plastic things that they were going to sell to the unsuspecting public but some how those freaking butt bows figured it out! It was finally starting to pay off too! Yeah the energy gained was split for everyone working for their quota, and the profits were pretty much for the 'office' as well but it was finally getting into the black. No additional capital was needed and it was running perfectly. Soon it would be making money hand over fist and she wasn't going to have to babysit it anymore either. So why!?????!?!??!

Why did the little goodie goodies show up!

"You bastards!" She growled even as she stepped out of the shadows. They broke her pretty windows! They trashed her nice store! They... they... They sucked!

((Strengite is free for interactions but she is big mad XD just fair warning))

General Benitoite


The ashen blond general had missed most of what was going on, stuck in civilian form and busy witgh things he couldn't just jump out of, he hadn't gotten the message of things going on till he had powered up. That was when he'd gotten the call from Chalcanthite and without much thought he'd teleported to the scene of things.

Arriving was rather easy, not as disorienting as it had been when he'd first learned to teleport, and he cast a look back to the long haired General. "Care to update me on things?" He questioned even while wondering if there was anyone he could summon here. He didn't even know who was here exactly. But his thoughts did drift to a particular corrupt senshi he'd seen a few times. She tended to hang around Wolframite, perhaps part of the others team, but she seemed rather reserved and likely lacked in experience. That in mind, and knowing she was already super in level, he figured she could use the experience and they could use the magic...whatever it might be. So he focused onthe pink haired corrupt senshi of brains in order to bring her here as well. He just hoped she wouldn't be upset with the suddon summon from him.



Super Corrupt Valeria.

She might not participate in fights, or battles, much but Valeria did go out and gather energy without fail. She had her duties to fulfill and she did just that. Though she was planning on contacting Wolframite soon, school would be over soon for her, in order to train with him. She had asked the other to take her on, she knew she needed hlp and someone to mentor her, she needed a connection to things. It was by luck, perhaps, that she was out and gathering energy when she was summoned.

The parking lot wasn't full of people but she could sense a whole lot of people and standing at the small Generals side, she took a moment to look him over, she knew him but not very well. "What's going on?" Looking to the two Generals as she spoke, questgioning pink eyes moving from one to the other. She knew something big was going on but just what she wasn't sure, did she even need to know though? She knew it was a battle of some sort and soon she'd be apart of it, wasn't that all she needed to know?

Cursing softly to herself as she turned back towards the mall. What was going on at the mall which was giving way to some sort of big fight?


(Both are i nthe parking lot with Chalcanthite.)

How Tama knew about the sleep clinic and the fact that the operation was a bust was a secret he wasn’t telling, but it was probably that those little crystals had something to do with Mauvian technology. They had exploded. That he knew. When a Mau puts tech in a device — especially one that is set to explode — you could bet at least one cat was monitoring that show closely. Was it him? Not likely. He tended not to create things that exploded. That kind of wanton destruction was just not his style. But he knew Mauvians that would certainly rig such a light show. So, you could say that it was through another Mauvian that he had learned of what was doing down at At Ease.

Still, Tama wasn’t giving up his sources.

“Well, it looks like just Negaverse here. And a cat girl.”

Tama sauntered over to the only other member of the team he saw — Borax, the one who had given him the loan — and one he didn’t know. The last time they had seen each other was inside another a Negaverse operation that had similarly been burned to the ground.

“It looks like our White Moon friends did a number on the place already. What is it with Order and destroying perfectly good real estate?”



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Action: I am beauty, I am grace, there's ******** asphalt in my face!
Attacking: ----

Undignified as an albatross that'd flown leagues only to crash into the side of the cliffs that lined his nesting ground. Mirabilite had expected to be *carried* out, teleported home! Not tossed unceremoniously like a sack of potato's onto he back of a truck!! He was livid, but alive, and as the sound of running, screaming, melting structure supports buckling behind him intensified---

He could still be pissed at Albite!

But he could have an emotion and scrape himself up off the black cracked parking lot at the same time; could ignore the way it bit at his palms and cheek, how the thing'd probably looked long abandoned and disused even before their agency had taken up in making the place into a legitimate business offering out it's aidful services. If it'd seen a repaving in the last twenty years....

Regardless -- he just needed to dig his heels in, and find his feet, and make a staggered, exhaustive break towards the beachline of agents so high above his own stature that trying to imagine how they got there felt daunting. The only thing that stalled him out, ever so slightly, was when he looked back and caught the most menacing image --- The visage of yellow, blue, neon bathed in smoke tall and imposing and he could feel still the strength in her hands and the way ever bright sound off her lips had been a threat against the strands that made up his very DNA.

He was unashamed to admit to himself that she looked amazing, and he hoped beyond hope that the roof collapsed and swallowed her back up into the fires growing beneath its encapsulation. He was sure she'd survive even that, especially that, even.

Corrupt Eternal Adonis, Senshi of Skin
Blocking a door, schmoozing, looking to get Zultanite some medical assistance

Great, the Captain (Borax) was on board. Adonis wasn't sure how he'd be talking his way out of it if Pom-Pom-Shoes was one of those new hires with a conscience. Plus, he thought the whole underworld sale was a good idea. Real stand-up guy, sounded like.

Of course, there was another Captain (Strengite) who was pissed to high heavens, no doubt because the White Moon did what the White Moon did and ******** up her whole entire operation. Adonis could sympathize, if he was up for sympathizing. Unfortunately, they had a more immediate problem where their enemies were inside and they were outside and the Big Guy (Albite) that was supposed to be in the staff room could teleport once he smelled smoke, so like, they needed to stop dawdling and start blocking up the damn place before too much of the White Moon got back out. Pom-Pom was already getting to it, so it was Adonis who had to step it up.

Felt good to have a General on board, too, so once Chalcanthite dropped in, Adonis teleported, then reappeared with a folding chair in hand. He propped it beneath a knob. Felt like there were plenty inside or whatever, so a nice, easy senshi barbecue would do them all some good.

Satisfied with his contribution, Adonis turned to address the talking Mauvian (Tama). And found that another Super (Valeria) and General (Benitoite) had arrived! He gave them a winning smile and wave. "I'unno, but if we make their problem-solving style of choice into their problem, they're gonna have a hard time makin' it out."

Oh, but there he was, yakking away, when a Lieutenant (Zultanite) dragged himself through death's door all dramatic-like, and that was — yeah, he actually knew this dude. Had that kid with him at the beach when that thing in the water was on a drowning spree. "Hey," he called, "lookin' ready to die in a different way today, eh? C'mon, I've got, ehhh, some first aid s**t stuck in my subspace somewhere. Unless someone can heal?" He called to the amassing crowd of Negaverse.

Everybody loved a good burning building collapse. Especially when there were White Mooners trapped inside.