Ivory looked around as everything was happening around him. Narx had accused Lunestra of almost killing him, and the rest of team DAND had appeared. He looked very confused, as he took off his suit jacket. He would hand it towards Donelly as well. He was wearing a Grey, long sleeved formal shirt. He would then fix his tie. "T-the t-toga is nice, but-t... sometime a top helps." He would give a bit of a small smile. He was trying to be helpful. He felt dwarfed by the tall woman with a horn.
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Her Radiance
narxfang
Cyberweasel89
konaustin
Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2018 4:10 pm
Feeling my way through the darkness Guided by a beating heart I can't tell where the journey will end But I know where to start They tell me I'm too young to understand They say I'm caught up in a dream Well life will pass me by if I don't open up my eyes Well that's fine by me
Level 0 First Year Team DAND Deer Faunus
Donnelly Erlking
Donnelly tensed and even jumped when he felt the large, firm hand atop his head. Tessa, obviously. She rubbed the top of his head from antler to antler, fingers running through his shaggy raven locks, still a bit damp from the river water. It sent a shudder running up his spine. He... didn't like being touched. Not unless it was by his sister or the gentlest of touches. After all the time spent with his mother, he'd rarely known a touch that wasn't painful. Though... For such a large Faunus, Tessa's touch was oddly gentle. Give him... give him some time to adjust to it. So long as Tessa's physical interaction with Donnelly stayed this gentle, he might just adapt to it.
Donnelly felt her hand leave him and heard movement behind him. The deer Faunus glanced over his shoulder to see her removing one of her sleeves. Like a big sister, or maybe even a mother (at least, a more traditional one than his own), Tessa helped Donnelly wear the garment like a toga. It covered the scars on his back and helped cover his nudity, which would suffice. Honestly, he cared more about keeping his cars covered. The numerous scars that covered his back, shoulders, neck, and jaw were all the result of taking the anger of his mother in his sister Lavender's place. They were the sins of his fore bearer, and he had to bear them, but that didn't mean he had to reveal them. They were the reason he tried to never remove his cloak in front of others.
Donnelly looked up at the significantly taller Faunus. His face was still neutral, but there was a certain weight to his curiously red eyes that wasn't present usually as she whispered that she'd keep the secret of his mother's sins and winked. He... was actually seeing Tessa in a new light now. It wasn't quite enough to become attracted to her, but... the seeds were sown. He gave her a slow, respectful nod of acknowledgement, not being one for words. He also noticed her own scars. Was she...? No, those weren't the scars of abusive rage. They looked more like scars from hard and heavy training and combat. Did Tessa really train that hard? It was actually admirable.
The toga was nice, but the snow leopard Faunus offered Donnelly her...? No, his jacket. Donnelly slipped it on, hoping to further cover the scars marring his back. He gave Ivory a nod as thanks as well, though now he didn't quite need Narx's jacket.
The deer Faunus glanced at Danae, her feathers wet and matted. He turned to her and handed her Narx's jacket, figuring she needed it more than he did. For use as a towel, of course. A bit inconsiderate, considering it wasn't his jacket to give, but... hopefully Narx would agree in its use to dry Danae's beautiful feathers.
Location: Beacon - Gymnasium Company: Tessa, Danae, Narx, Ivory, many students, a couple staff members Mood: Grateful Thinking: "..." Wearing: Danae's scarf, Tessa's sleeve, Ivory's jacket
I tried carrying the weight of the world But I only have two hands Hope I get the chance to travel the world But I don't have any plans Wish that I could stay forever this young Not afraid to close my eyes Life's a game made for everyone And love is the prize
Finishing up the report Jessica looked up to Lunestra. ”It’s fine. And if you want I can ask Onyxia to mess with him. She lives for psychological warfare. Just remember not every action you do will be favorable. And as a leader, you will be scrutinized beyond belief.” Getting up she placed a hand on Lunestra’s shoulder. ”You did the best you could with what you knew.” She looked over Ivory and then to her sister. ”You did your best.”
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Lunestra not only made up some excuses, true or not true he didn't care, but she tried to justify that she was more important than others due to her wings making her sound like every other self entitled elitist he had ever met. The people who annoyed him most. He didn't know why it struck such a cord with him but it did. He shook it off and let it go for now. He hoped not to be put in a position where he would have to work with her closely. He looked over as he saw Danaë enter. "Well... Look who decided to stop by. You okay? I'm sorry about the water... I know its not something you like. I just didn't know of any other way to lighten the landing." He shrugged his shoulders with an apologetic expression on his face. That was when Donnelly handed her his jacket. He didn't mind. Donelly seemed like a practical dude which he liked."Looks like we were the last of the last..." Narx placed his hands in his pant pockets as he was wearing nothing up top. Before they headed out on the next mission they would have to stop by the dorms to pickup some fresh clothes. He didn't mind having nothing up top as he was pretty fit, but it was cold and not appropriate for public in his mind."Let's definitely stop by the dorms before the next mission, we should turn in our reports and head out if its allowed maybe?"He deferred to his teammates for an answer. "Also, I'm hella hungry. I didn't have breakfast before we headed out..."He was complaining as a way to vent his pent up frustration with Lunestra, but he caught himself and decided to shut his mouth."Sorry guys, I've been kinda grumpy since I got back." He turned to the gym doors and exited by kicking the doors open harshly. He was tired, hungry, and just didn't want to deal with people right now. He didn't quite understand his own emotions. He never had. Anger seemed to be chief among them, but fortunately he enacted severe control over his actions.
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Aurtrox sat in a room built into the top of the gym that was used as the spotlight room when the gym was being used for theatre activities. He had his hands together. Every finger tip touching the tip of its respective neighbor on the other hand. He had his eyes closed and was merely absorbing all the information. Crowbar. Nasty Smell. Tracks from the Gym. These were the clues. They must say something about where the bandit's lair was, or at least their primary route to campus that allowed them to attack in the first place."Where are you hiding..."He said to himself in an eerily high pitched tone."Mhmmmmm..." He had an idea. Well to be exact he has 23 ideas, but only 2 of them seemed plausible. His little sister seemed to be onto something as well. Sewer systems seemed like a likely possibility. Though that completely ignored the issue that two of bandit interactions had been on campus, which was not connected to the sewer system of the city whatsoever. He would keep to his secret spot and continue listening from above. When he revealed himself he would be bombarded with questions and his answers would be nought but insufficient, though he did have some insight that might help solve the issue at hand. He knew several facts that would enrich the problem as well, and the last thing he wanted to do was confuse his students. His eyes snapped open at that last thought. He knew exactly how it all happened. It made too much sense. It was so obvious that he had at first discarded it as a lesser solution. He pulled his robe to him and spoke into a small pin on it. He knew exactly what needed to happen next. He would let the students first workout the details. They would need to figure out where the bandits were hiding amongst themselves.
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Things were a bit chaotic still, but things were soon drawing to a calm. If there was one thing Lunestra was certain of, it was her gut feeling -- and right now, she could feel the animosity Narx held for her. Naturally, she could have worded her sentences better, but it was all true -- and not necessarily because she was a flier. Losing a comrade in battle was never good, regardless of who they were, because then they would lose power. Lunestra was not in the business of losing power, or leaving her classmates with one less person. She was, after all, a healer -- it was the base specialty of the Krayeth's when it came to their Semblance. She had to make certain no one fell, and if they did fall, that they remained alive. Unfortunately, that didn't much show in recent events.
The past is the past. All I can do is work towards a better future. I'm not going to let opinions get to me.
Jessica afforded valuable maxims about being a leader, and even offered to ask her sister to mess with Narx for her. Shaking her head, Lunestra interjected. "No need," She began. "Allow him to hold his opinion -- it comes from somewhere, and it is up to him to deal with it. This has nothing to do with me specifically, and I'm not going to put myself up on that pedestal. Besides, we have better things to think about than how I'm being scrutinized or how I almost killed everyone -- myself included. We need to make a plan. . ." Exhaling, Lunestra knew all about being under scrutiny. She didn't need another lesson on such.
Scanning the room, she noted that everyone had cliqued up again. Ivory still seemed rather distracted with his condition, and team DAND was altogether with Donnelly, attempting to hide his dignity. Lunestra cast her gaze upwards, and she knew. . . She knew she needed to ascend. "Do me a favor, Jessica," She began. "Don't follow me and don't let anyone else do so either," She said, in an almost imperceptible hush that only Jessica and those inches away from her could hear. "I need to speak to a certain brother of mine." With a determined expression, Lunestra nonchalantly exited one side of the gym, and appeared higher-up.
She had approached the door. She needn't knock. Aurtrox knew she was there and she knew he would open, because it was her. She needed to get to the bottom of this and she needed to find those bandits to rescue Lavender and her missing teammate. She was going to tap into any and all resources available. The good thing was that she gave very little inkling as to where she was headed, and was rather hidden way up high. So, she waited for Aurtrox to let her in. It was time to bring this mess to a close.
Danaë was handed a jacket as something to wipe up the water on her feathers, She would take it and start to wipe down her feathers, poofing them up a bit. Then she saw the fact that Narx was shirtless, and her face turned extremely red. He seemed to not be happy about something, but he seemed somewhat happy to see her. She didn't really know what to say in this situation "Hoo-ohh" She said softly. She was wet, embarrassed, and just confused.
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Ivory watched as his jacket was put on by the deer faunus. He was taller than the man, but not by much. Not to mention, the antler's made him look much taller than Ivory. He didn't really have much to say, however, Lunestra wanted to talk to her brother alone. He didn't like the fact that she was doing things alone, but he didn't say anything at the moment. He looked at Jessica and sighed a bit. They were a team, however they were not acting like one at the moment.
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The door slowly crept open just after Lunestra approached it. Inside the room was a bit dusty and there was no lights on. Most of the academy was very high tech and clean, but this room seemed to be one of the few remnants of the original generations. It had old ratty carpeting that was no more than a rag to cover the floor. Typical faded blue color. Aurtrox sat inside at a long, but stout table with several pieces of paper displayed in front of him."Hello sister..."He said with an obvious smile on his face. She always could find him no matter where he was. Unless he was truly trying to hide, but that wasn't very often."From what I've heard you have nearly solved the puzzle yourself. It is nearly time." He was referring to the papers laid out before him. They contained a plan that he had created with none other than an orange crayon that he had found in one of the cabinets. A tool was a tool. No matter how small and insignificant. A lesson that most students wouldn't learn for many years of combat. Sometimes a stick was a better weapon than a sword. It all depended on the situation. In this case a crowbar would be the tool for the near future.
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Nodding she watched Lunestra walk off. She didn’t agree with her walking off but Jessica wasn’t the leader. Getting up from the wall she walked over and side hugged Ivory. "Hey, how about after all this we get a cold one. My treat. Don’t know much about you, be a good chance to get to know each other better, what do you say?" All she knew was names and that they were Faunus. And they probably just knew she was Atlas. "And I know, three girls, but you lucked out really."
When the door crept open, Lunestra stepped into what seemed like a separate pocket world compared to all of Beacon. The dust was definitely not appreciated nor wanted, but she ignord her -- although she did give a bit of a snarling face to how decrepit the room was. Even so, she closed the door slowly and lightly behind her. She observed her brother and what he had been doing, concocting. . . All with an orange crayon and a leaf of paper. For a while, Lunestra just stood there, listening to him, her countenance unimpressed, her posture even moreso. Her arms remained folded.
"They came from under the school, through an oversight in the pipeline security -- or they had someone with a Semblance who could go by undetected. Whatever the case may be, you need to address us. Everyone's bouncing ideas at this point, and I'm still not entirely convinced this wasn't some plan of yours." She paused, but then continued before he was allowed to speak further.
"And before you try to defend the notion, it's also likely this wasn't planned. Instead, you let it happen to see how we would all handle the situation. Because of this, I almost died, killed everyone else, and then killed someone. We didn't even have a teacher with us. . . At all. And these creeps are actually dangerous," She finished, chuckling uneasily at the last few words she voiced. "You're going to have to address us. We're not going to be capable of finishing this off just as students. I'm pretty sure whomever's behind this is not easy to take down."
And with that, she finished. She squinted and waited for Aurtrox's response. Her noise was pointed up and her veneer was as sharp as a knife. She was not playing games. If Aurtrox could look in a mirror, he'd see the female version of himself.
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Azura was glad to be finally joining the others in the gym. When she had heard about the missing students it was only natural she wanted to join in on rescuing them, but unfortunately the nurse wouldn't let her go until her aura had been recharged. Now that it had, she'd been directed to the gym where the rest were gathering to share their clues. She scanned the crowd until she spotted two members of her team, Ridley and Cecil, standing together. She made her way through the crowd, giving them an apologetic smile when eye contact was made. “I apologize for being late. What did I miss?” She inquired, hoping to be of more use than she had been so far.
Nyx entered the gym looking around. She had just been informed of the missing students. It did not take long after she walked in to be surrounded by her followers. She was quite popular with a lot of the students. Though normally she was just using them. At the moment it was real though, least while she was this Nyx. She talked with the students a bit before noticing one girl who seemed to be looking for somebody. She was about to approach her before the girl seemed to spot what she was looking for. Curious Nyx followed Azura as she went to her teammates. Seems she also missed what happened.
Nyx decided to meet this girl, introduce herself and be friendly. Her group of friends followed her over. She came up to Azura and offered her hand to the girl. "Hello I am Nyx, I would very much like it if we could be friends. Though I'm afraid I do not know your name myself." She said giving Azura a kind smile.
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The gym was bustling with activity. Nurses and medical technicians inspected students' injuries and applied bandages at a furious pace. The buzzing sound of anxious conversations dominated the air. Students were tired from fighting, but there were only a few wounds that were significant. Overall everyone was quite lucky. The sun had risen and the light glinted off the morning dew laden fields of grass. It was going to be quite a beautiful day despite the horrid fighting that had just happened earlier that morning.
The students were all going to be allowed to relax for some time as Aurtrox, still talking to his sister, was still putting the finishing touches to the next plan of action. Donnelly had been rescued from bandits on the streets, but Lavender and Long still were missing. The morning buzz was just starting to die down and some students could be seen scattered across the bleachers taking a nap. That was when it happened.
The only warning was an odd creaking noise like that of an old ship's wooden planks under strain, but this sound lasted but only a fraction of a second. The ground erupted beneath the students with a shock wave strong enough to throw a full grown man more than ten yards. The entire south side of the gym was engulfed in a blazing hell that none had seen the likes of. Dust and smoke radiated from the massive chasm in the middle of the gym and made the air toxic. Any students who remained for long would begin to suffocate. Dozens of students were screaming in panic and pain from severe injuries. Some trampled others just to get outside where they could breathe, others stayed back to drag their comrades out to safety. Sirens shrieked eerily from partially broken speakers inside the building. A lifeless corpse hung from the wall just above one of the double door exits. It was impaled on some wooden plank that used to make up the floor. It was Donelly. His body was so burnt on the left side that it was almost unrecognizable.
It was clear that a bomb had been set off directly under the gym. It was as if the bandits behind the kidnapping knew that this location was going to be used. They had planned for this very event where the bulk of students would be united under one roof. The fiery hell spread quickly throughout the gym. Blood stains splattered against nearly every wall. Papers gently flew down in the aftermath of the explosion. Each paper read: "『Ṥtreṇgth by Ḟear』" This wasn't the work of any ordinary bandit group... This was ₮hẻ Ṫriḅẻ.
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Narx was still brooding about his interaction with Lunestra outside. He just needed some fresh air. It was a beautiful day after all. The world was odd like that. The worst days were oftentimes gorgeous, and the best times were often horrendously ugly."Man...weather doesn't seem to give a damn no matter what happens..." He said to himself kicking the dirt with his right boot."I really dislike that swan girl... but I know I need to control myself and be nice to her..." Narx was thinking to himself about what to do. He didn't want to be rude and mean to her, but he did at the same time. Either way he would deal with it later. He was about to turn around to walk back inside when it happened. A assive explosion erupted from inside the gym. The glass windows shattered with a deafening shriek. He was outside and yet he was knocked off his feet and slammed into a tree from the shock wave. Everything went black for a moment. When he next opened his eyes only a moment had passed by. His ears rang with a high pitch noise and his vision wobbled. He looked at his legs sprawled out before him and they seemed okay, but when he looked over at his left arm he could see that glass struck him like shrapnel pinning his left hand to the bark of the tree. Blood trails leaked down to the dirt and created a sort of murky red mud. He saw students rushing from the gym. Likely screaming, but his hearing was rendered null."W-Wha...happened..."He stammered out with a slurred tone. He had hit his head hard against the tree."Danaë...Tessa... Donelly..." He spoke as he passed out...
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