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Silistra Knight of Saturn



Silistra looked up at the sky. She looked at it with worry in her eyes, and then she saw the bag appear. She looked at the bag's contents and frowned, confused; she didn't recall the name of the note. She put on the bracelet. Then she put on the pin. She looked at the sky and she looked around this did not seem like a good thing. She just hoped they would be alright come morning light. How on earth were they going to fight that thing? Luckily they had everyone and every power possible fighting this so perhaps they did have a chance.

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[KNIGHT]Jelani Myers//Howick, Page of the moon.
at the edge of the rooftop

The wind was sharp. It stung against her cheeks as she stood at the edge of the rooftop, white curls snapping behind her like a banner caught in a storm. The sight before her wasn’t like anything she’d ever imagined, not even in dreams.

The sky itself seemed to churn and buckle, spilling clouds like a living sea. That flash of something behind it—scales?—sent a shiver down her spine. Howick tightened her grip on the broken hourglass hanging from her waist, the sand inside glimmering faintly with lunar light.

This wasn’t just another anomaly. This was bigger. Maybe the biggest thing she’d ever face.

When the velvet pouch appeared before her, she hesitated. Magic like this didn’t just fall from the sky. It pulsed with a familiar energy, warm and strange. Her hand reached out almost on instinct, and as her fingers curled around the bag, she read the tag.

Wishing you strength, health, and a safe path forward.
XO
Almadel

She peeked into the pouch—each item inside humming faintly with power—and tucked it securely into the folds of her cloak. There were others here, Senshi and Knights she didn’t know. She couldn’t afford to stand frozen anymore.

She stepped forward, swallowing her nerves.

"I'm here," she murmured, steadying herself. "Whatever this is… I won't run from it."

[Guardian] Xamira, Order Guardian Cat
-cautiously inspecting the bag.-

Xamira crouched low, tail twitching in agitation as she watched the sky twist and ripple like a living thing. The moment the velvet pouch appeared before her, suspended midair, her ears flattened in suspicion. Magic like this didn’t show up without a reason—and rarely without a cost.

Still, her instincts nudged her forward. She sniffed at the bag, then tapped it gently with a paw. No curse, no trap. Just energy. Strange, but familiar.

The tag caught her attention. She read the elegant script and huffed softly through her nose.

“Almadel…” she murmured, filing the name away.

A gust of wind tugged at her fur. There were others nearby—Order and Chaos both. She didn’t like it, but if something was coming, she had to be here.

To watch. To guide. To protect.

Even if she was still figuring out how.

Corrupt Super Sailor Rigel ★

post 1
Near Jet & Group, next to Spectrolite

For the most part, he was quiet, watching the gathering groups, keeping an eye out for any interesting faces. And of course, rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet, excited to get moving. Excited to see this thing. He wasn't sure if his magic would be extremely effective against it but... ah well!

He was more here for the experience than anything.

Oh, and. Help protect Earth. Secondary, but still important.

As the storm intensified, he laughed a bit as the winds tore at his ragged uniform and pulled the hood from his head, sending his long, dark hair billowing about him. "This'll be fun," he grinned, watching as the skies seemed to buckle and break, the air dense. His eyes widened, excitement surging when he thought he saw... scales? White scales? He was nearly jumping up and down with glee.

And... oh? They got gifts? This really was a Christmas of sorts, wasn't it? Rigel grinned, wide and teeth showing, as he reached forward and took the small bag from the air. "Look at that! Rather kind of him, don't you think?" His comments were mostly directed at Spectrolite, but to be fair, he wasn't exactly being quiet...






Lieutenant Spectrolite ★

post 1
Chilling with Rigel, creeped out, near Jet & Group

The storm getting worse was kind of expected, but she still winced, bracing herself against the winds. The sky was just... weird. Wrong. As she looked up, she blanched, horrified as the clouds seemed to fall, and lightning with it. Not just... coming down like normal lightning or something. Falling. She thought she saw something moving behind the clouds and nearly screamed, but managed to bite her tongue to keep from making a sound.

She was at least aware of the General Sovereigns around, never mind so many of the Negaverse. If things got... that bad... they were powerful. It was lame, yeah, to just think about how she could at least duck behind Rigel, but... all she had was this stupid stacking toy! What could she even do out here?

Her panic and unease grew, even as a small bag burst into the air in front of her, glitter falling down around it. Confused, she reached for it after Rigel grabbed his own, looking at the card and giving a small laugh of disbelief. "Um... yeah? But what are they?" She asked as she opened up the bag, peering at the contents curiously.

Oia Squire of the cosmos



Oia arrived to the summons and she looked around for anyone she knew but she hadn't noticed anyone as of yet. She looked up at the sky and she frowned this didn't seem good but ok. They had a lot of people here so she wasn't worried. All the factions appeared to be here so there was no way they were going to let the world down on something this important. She grabbed the bag when it appeared and she opened it to look at the stuff in the bag. She put on the bracelet and the pin. She smiled she liked the merchant a great deal he was a cool guy and helped her before. She put her hand in her pocket and felt her compass.

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General Stichtite
Roll: 40
Action: Looking at the contents of the bag and offering one of the two parts of his sword to Laven, giving her the choice between halves of it

More and more people were showing up and hearing the mention of weapon size. He nodded and held his swords up, for now they were both held together in his one hand and would maybe be a bit larger for the woman, but they were light considering how much of them was rusted away.

"Whichever side you prefer, the rust causes paralysis and numbness where it slices, so be careful not to nick yourself with it. It hasn't harmed me, but I don't know if it will have any effect on you."

Hearing the introductions, he took the names down and looked up towards the sky. Nothing about this was even remotely likeable if you asked him, but with a pouch appearing before him, he stared at the glitter and was reminded of his niece.

Looking over the pouch, he didn't know what to make of it and looked towards Miyamoto to see if his partner might have more of a clue, considering they had more experience with all this magical nonsense.




General Chalcanthite
Roll: 46
Action: Putting on the bracelet and pin and reaching out via earring to Melpomene about the night he was pulled into things.

Even as Desiree spoke up about not coddling his fiance, he couldn't shake the tension and stress over it. But hearing Melpomene's voice over the earring helped ease his nerves for the moment.

Of course, take out because I want us to stay inside for a while. I think I will use some of my sick time at the university as well. These pouches, though, I have no clue what Almadel has in mind, but I will be using the bracelet and pin. I have doubts about the other item, I want to wait and see what happens to others first, just in case.

Putting the pin on the ribbon tie at his throat and then sliding the bracelet on, he kept the pouch tucked into his quiver so it would be easy to reach. The distance didn't help, though, as that feeling in the air came back, and he felt a tighness in his chest over the familiarity of it hit him.

This is like that first night, when I was pulled in with Beni, we need to be careful. Maybe... move a bit closer to me or towards Remarque please...

Lieutenant Okenite
Roll: 3
Action: Getting pulled over by Laven? Confused by the bag and what the heck was going on

Something shifted, and a weird bag with glitter appeared. Looking over the message and contents, his face was full of confusion, and he pulled his tablet out again.

Hierapolis, Squire of Cybele
Action; now with the group around Cybele
Roll: 70

When Hierapolis saw Cybele, he pointed her out to Steins. He knew she'd feel more at ease knowing she was there too. Soon after, he noticed Celedon beckoning them over to the group. He nodded - Steins would have already pulled them over that way regardless, but he was happy to have the invitation. It made being among this growing gathering a bit more bearable. He still wasn't terribly comfortable with these large groups - he felt inadequate in knowledge and ability. However, with the situation so dire, he couldn't let that keep him from making the effort, any effort, to be there and do what he could.

Hierapolis nodded a polite greeting to everyone. Soon the churning skies brought his attention back to them, and then there was the random bag.... He didn't question it, putting on the bracelet at least, and puzzling over the rest, albeit with a feeling of gratitude.



Steins, Eternal Senshi of Patchwork
Action: Also now with the group around Cybele
Roll: 45

Steins never had any doubt that Cybele would be there, but it still made her feel more, well, at ease wouldn't be the right word. Given the situation, there wasn't much that could set her truly at ease. She was eager to join the group, with some familiar faces, even if only in passing from a few times prior

She greeted everyone, although not with her usual bubbly and energetic demeanour. If anything, that usual energy seemed turned inwards - a nervous rumbling that made her small frame tremble with a mix of anticipation and fear.

When the bag appeared she somewhat nervously reached out, and at first didn't have a clue who it was from, but then she remembered. Oh yeah. Almost getting sucked out in to space. Good times. So good, she'd tried to block it out from her memory. Still, she was grateful, and put on the bracelet.





Bellatrix, Transcended Eternal of Fortitude
Action: with Haldane
Roll: 63

Bellatrix stared at the churning skies with intensity in her icy blue eyes. The waiting was always the worst - if they could have gotten a jump on it somehow, that would have at least saved them from the demandable waiting.... Her lips were set in a firm line, her agitation clear.

Then her attention was caught by the bag appearing before her. She read the note, and was perhaps one of the few who had no idea who this 'Almadel' was... Still, they were sending well wishes and trinkets, so that was something.... Bellatrix put on the bracelet then tried to identify the other items.



Haldane, Senshi of Doubt
Action: with Bellatrix
Roll: 62

The skies were menacing and Haldane couldn't remember ever feeling such a feeling as what he was feeling now. It made his stomach do flops and he could feel the goosebumps rise on his skin. He swallowed, nervous. Sure, he and Bellatrix had read everything the database had to offer, but he still couldn't help but think;

What the hell were they about to face?

The gift that appeared was a welcome distraction, and Haldane found himself putting on the bracelet without even realizing he had.




Hawara, Transcended Knight of Uranus
Action: arriving a little late
Roll: 59

Late, but only just so - Hawara arrived as the skies turned more and more menacing. There had been no stopping him from coming - he had achieved a life worth fighting for, and it would only be over his dead body that he let it go. And it seemed, from everything he'd read, that it was almost a certainty. But he wasn't letting it happen without a fight.

There was an intensity in his rose quartz eyes, his right hand flexed as if he were warming up to summon his weapon at any given time. He was...angry. How dare something some to try and steal his peace. His long won happiness. He hadn't gone through everything he had to lose it all now.

Others may have had more altruistic motives such as saving the Earth, but he was here for purely selfish reasons. He was here for himself, his loved ones, his family. Everything that was his and that alone. He would not lie to himself and say that he fought with the safety and lives of the masses in mind. No, this was personal, and that made him all the more determined.

The gift from Almadel was welcome, and the bracelets demands were met, although Hawara did not remember putting it on.

Mauvian Katya

Katya's barefeet walked along the ground as she approached the gathering signatures. Both chaos and order gathered, the amoutn of power she felt was immense, as the the dress she wore whispered abotu her feet as she moved, long hair pulled this way and that by the winds. The sky was not normal, it was worrisome to say the least, at least the stress and the worry would end after tonight. For better or for worse this would all end tonight, she just hoped they were all prepared.

While her feet carried her about, moving around people, the corrupt mauvian was nodding here and there to officers and corrupt senshi as she passed them. She was looking for those who belonged to her. She knew Stitchite would be in the back, somewhere, so she wasn't too worried for him. She knew her general would be in the middle of things so she knew others would be with him, other members of his family, and she soon found him.

Another glance up to the sky had her shivering, she didn't like the feeling in the air. It was heavy and the aura was stifling. The clouds seemed to be boiling...or bubbling, like some potion in a cauldron would. She couldn't fight but she also wasn't going to avoid this, she would be here for her team, she had to see this to the end and see what would come next...how it would all end. She needed to see how history would write itself tonight. As she walked a little blue velvet bag seemed to drift down towards her, how odd that was, and reaching up she grasped the bag and pulled it down in order to open it and peer inside. her ears twitched, fail flickered, and she was pulling out a pin to put on and a bit of jewlery which she slipped onto her arm. It was pretty, and she even took the time to admire it, she'd be keeping this when things were over. The berry though stumped her so she left it in the bag, while reading over the note before that joined the berry, the bag was closed and hung from her wrist then as she continued to wander. She could go over to her general, and perhaps she should, but there were so many there already.