♞ Profile ☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ It was a...strange sight to behold of the duo when the monkey faunus stood; the other person remained holding onto her neck like a necklace as she no longer cradled him. 'She must be very strong if she can support his weight by her neck alone.' He thought to himself silently, especially given how wounded she had seemed. He was unsure if he could perform such a feat himself; not because she was a few inches taller than him but he had never tested to see how much he could hold by that alone. 'it is good she has such strength left to her.' He thought genuinely; on this night all strength would be needed, whether they worked together or parted ways. She would begin to speak, to say her name, but was cut off by a new voice taking over the field. A familiar one. 'The instructor?' He thought, confusedly to himself. It sounded so close yet so far away, similar to the Grimm and gunshots. This made Pyrrhus have a growing suspicion; how much control did the professor have over the field, and were the earlier sounds real or false? Those were questions for later though as Pyrrhus listened intently; eyes still on the duo before him but not inquisitively or anything yet. He would say they had four eliminations already; making Pyrrhus worry if Thyra or Alois or even Lady Peninnah were one of them. 'That is an entire teams worth but...' He thought but didn't let such thoughts despair him. It just meant they were either safe now or he would have to find them soon. Which was easy to do as Hades would say how the chests were gone, along with all useful supplies inside. This caused Pyrrhus' eyes to widen; his secondary goal, after his team, was to find one of those for a potential weapon. It hardly seemed fair till Hades spoke further; about offering a team an advantage. And that by accepting, they boosted their own odds but reduced the odds of others drastically; why the chests were removed. "That hardly seems right or honorable; from both the team that accepted it and the instructor for offering it." Pyrrhus would say quietly, mostly to himself though audible to the duo. He would then reveal why he was saying it; one of them broke the deal. 'It seems there is truly no honor among thieves.' Pyrrhus thought to himself silently; taking the hint that the teams acronyms seemed to spell out TYRD. Which could be useful in future...but he doubted the team would reveal who they were or their actual identities now. Had he looked at the original team list, instead of wanting it to be a surprise, he may've had an advantage in knowing who they might be and look like. But alas it was not so.
He would then offer a new deal to all; eliminate the team for advantages and eliminate the one who broke the deal to pass. It was a tempting offer but...Pyrrhus was in no shape to fight for the moment, mostly because he lacked his own weapon. And he was not going to actively seek out traitors he knew not by looks; he assumed they would be intelligent enough to take precautions now. He also had to worry for his own team being located and their survival; that took priority over anything else. If their paths came to cross and he knew though...Pyrrhus would have some questions first before he would resort to violence. He would notice though that the monkey faunus before him...while she looked to the sky seemed a bit agitated. He was unsure why; it could perhaps be righteous anger at those who were cheating the system; Pyrrhus was unsure. As she would speak, she would say how a student seemed to upset their teacher and it can't be good for them. It was then though he would notice Peninnah, of all people, landing near them. He almost wanted to speak up to her in relief, but the monkey faunus would continue to speak and pick up her weapon. 'That...shall not make it easier.' He thought to himself silently, eyes on the monkey faunus as she spoke. She would then introduce herself as Monkey Paw, an interesting name for sure. She would say he could call her Monkey, and her teammate Bugro. He wondered at that name but did not question it; parents did not always name their children the best. As she pointed to the tree, Pyrrhus would note Bugro remained attached to her neck. Curious if this were a thing between the two that happened commonly; it was a bit degrading for a person to do such things, in Pyrrhus' mind, but he could not change how they led their lives. That was up to the individual; and in these circumstances, there was much more to focus on than that for now. She would then explain how she saw her teammate trying to get something in the river and went to help; but being unsure of Pyrrhus' intentions she thought he may be trying to eliminate him. Which was a valid reason; had he been less honorable he may've taken such an advantage. Or had they been fighting and that been part of his escape.
She would then ask if he knew who’s the weapon was that she believed her teammate was intending to retrieve it from the river and it was a very nice-looking weapon. Which made Pyrrhus internally curious; he had mentioned it being his teammates and offering them a warning, as his teammate coincidentally was beside him now, so he wondered if she did not hear him or perhaps the announcement had distracted her too much. It would be then that Lady Peninnah would ask him if he were alright; which Pyrrhus nodded silently as Miss Monkey Paw would guess that perhaps the weapon was thrown away, and when asked who this was he would respond simply. "I am alright, Lady Peninnah. I had a fortunate landing." He would reassure her with a smile, as she would then mention the names of their missing teammates. Being able to address her and answer Miss Monkey Paw's question at the same time. Before he could respond, Miss Monkey Paw would then mention overhearing, as Peni would comment, them if they were looking for their team and perhaps, they could help one another to find their teammates. Taking Bugro in a tight hug...Multiple times. It was a bit strange to see; it seemed a bit more forceful than necessary, but Pyrrhus would leave it be for now. And take this opportunity to answer both of them. "I have yet to find any of the others Lady Peninnah, nor anyone else really. Perhaps we can help one another Miss Monkey Paw; I just hope those flairs were not our teammates. Four seems like a large number, since we know the dishonorable team still has all its members present." He would say, looking to Peninnah first then Monkey Paw as he would speak plainly and voice his own concern that their teammates may've already been eliminated. He would then see Miss Monkey Paw lean in to whisper something in Bugro's ear before kissing his cheek. Pyrrhus for now assuming it was something of endearment; noticing especially how Bugro seemed to light up more now before hiding it away. It was swift though as Miss Monkey Paw would begin to speak once more. Speaking of working together and returning the weapon to its owner."Working together would be best for our mutual survival; especially with the dishonorable ones still lurking around. Though, as I mentioned earlier...that is one of my teammate’s weapons; Lady Peninnah’s specifically here. If we are to aid one another, it'd be best if she had her own weapon." He would respond calmly; hoping to be diplomatic about things for now as there was strength in numbers. Though a question came to mind of why someone would discard it; if the professor were to be believed, it would be one given to the advantage’s team. But why would they be given a weapon they could not wield? It was a curious thought with no answer for now. Though after she spoke, Pyrrhus would hear something from Bugro just faintly over the sound of the river. A very curious question of are they buying it. Pyrrhus assumed this meant the love act; though he wondered why they would need to pretend on such things but did not comment for now. A frown did cross his face briefly though from hearing it as he may need to speak with them about it later on as he disliked dishonesty if it were so. Some things were not adding up right now, but it mattered little; his code still rang true unless he had more definitive proof, they did not deserve help. ♞ Post count: 15 ☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
Out Of Chivalry: Let me know if I need to fix anything!
Equipment: Outfit: Image minus armor
Noble Negative J3T
KevBo2099
“Tenkie-Sama”
“Aeval_Silvertongue”
Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2020 8:54 pm
"The timing of death,
like the ending of a story,
gives a changed meaning to what preceded it." -Mary Catherine Bateson
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These men in this academy! Some of them truly had the possession of chivalry in their grasp. What an astonishing and fortunate trait to take note of. The other person she had met with the same value ship had been Pyrrhus from the water fights. Damien had been coming off to possess the same notions, complimenting her on her name. "It's pleasant to avoid telling him what my name means. Huhu~ I do not wish to dwell a disturbed foreboding thought on the handsome human." Thanking him with a smile, she hadn't noticed he was more enthralled with her eyes instead of her voice, simply pleased to have someone listen so good. He was earning points of admiration for something that he was not actually doing. "What a smile~!" She was a lady, and for every good listener, that was respect. If only she had known he wasn't actually listening, she would have been concerned, and perhaps fiesty, on being boring! The good qualities she assumed were saving the man from her crazy.
If only deathstalkers had possessed the same gallant behaviour! Their welcoming was a poor sight, and the interruption was spectacularly atrocious! Since she had no weapon, nor no items, she couldn't muster any effect to use her semblance at all! This was not fair!!!!! Given her compliments to her companion, she couldn't help but wonder how much uselessness on her end could be enticed. "WHERE IS MY HANNIBAL!????" The mental thought was practically screaming in her mind, and it had been a welcoming interruption when Damien had taken the first initiative. "Oh my!" Was he lending her an axe!? With their fingers interlocking, and the weapon between those hands, even she had flustered, a slightly dark shade of red on her face from the kind gesture. This was most likely coming off more intimate than she had believed, a bit unsure how to truly act at that point. Danger was nearing them, and by her companion's reaction, she wasn't sure whether to giggle, or to clear her throat in embarrassment. Neither action could be processed, as Damien had luckily returned both their minds to their predicament. "I most definitely see them, given their red hues of lustre are speaking in their deathly rhymes with wishes to end up. I have my own shortcomings, and most especially now I am afraid, as I am forced to rely on aura and not my semblance for once." Keeping her eyes on the creatures starting to draw near, there was no hiding that anger from their interruption by the one man who made it on her naughty list for the day. "Ugh... Even when screeching out announcements, he sounds like an utter howler monkey!" wanting to ignore the announcing, she had focused back on Damien, squeezing the axe rip in her hands, bringing forth a natural sweet smile of her own. "I would love to have your back my dear. I entrust we can get out of this~." Indeed she had planned on it. How hard it was to fully focus, as Hades had continued on whatever location he was speaking through and from. The news he had brought towards all had been outright anger inducing. "Whoever this team TYRD is, I wonder what they had done to tick off the dear howler. I would wonder if someone inflated that ego in some way?" Earlier on in the plane she had been too worried about her own problems, and had ignored all the stuff going on around her. A good thing. Had she heard Yumiko through that disturbing display, many words would have been thrown. The more the man had went into it, the more clarity had concurred. If only his big mouth could have distracted the deathstalkers through their speech!!! "Oh Dear... That poor team TYRD, for having such an incompetent teammate... It is unfair to the other members, and for anyone else in this class, for one person to ruin the chances for everyone else. If the team is not angry, it would most certainly be hard to avoid being angry at them too... That is something I shall worry about, however... Our teacher's mouth cannot stop grimm trying to kill us~.... " Activating her aura, she had focused her mind on Damien's earlier darling smile, and the enemy before them, focusing and bracing herself. "Don't worry dear Damien~... We will get through this. You have my word~!"
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In the dead of night standing back-to-back with Nejina, Damien could finally hear her voice much more clearly. His eyes finally adjusted to the dark catching small glimpses of red eyes roaming about just as she had described. He was normally a frivolous, lighthearted person but in the heart of battle, the world got to see a very different side of him. “It is okay to be afraid but I won’t let anything happen to you,” Damien peeked at Nejina with a little side glance bearing a confident grin. There was plenty of time for good-natured, playful hugs later!
The Grimm approached rapidly making their move to attack the pair. Luckily, they were much smaller than he had anticipated, so it would be significantly easier to eradicate them with no issues. The first one to approach was able to penetrate close quarters; that would be a mistake as Damien dropped the axe with intense force onto the neck of the deathstalker. He would watch as it faded into obscurity. It would not have to worry about being alone; the rest of the pack would join it shortly.
Damien was finding it extremely difficult to concentrate with the blaring noise of their instructor coming from a different area, presumably from the center of the area of operations. He chuckled hearing Nejina refer to the instructor as a howler monkey. While he could not hear the details of the instructor’s conversation with the students entirely, the word howling was more than appropriate to describe the bits that Damien was able to hear. ‘I wonder how he got her so worked up,’ he caught a quick glance of the girl before stepping forward with a large, open swing striking down another of the deathstalkers.
Wait, he heard that. “Yume,” Damien whispered quietly very clearly hearing the instructor refer to his friend. ‘This could be trouble,’ a bead of sweat hung from his forehead as he heard Nejina somewhat elaborating on the situation inadvertently. Damien wanted to speak or say something, though he was not for sure what he would even say. Whatever he would eventually decide, this was not the best timing to be contemplating the morality of confession, or lack thereof. Damien used the hilt of the axe to deflect an attack from the deathstalker using its telson; after the successful deflection, he swung the axe with intention chopping off the telson from its tail and after, chopping the small body in half.
After they had successfully eliminated the pack of baby deathstalkers, Damien bent over resting his palms on his knees breathing heavily. He looked up towards Nejina from his bent over position giving her an exhausted smile. “That was impressive,” Damien paused for a few minutes before deciding ripping the band-aid off was better than waiting for her to find out on her own. “Damien --- team TYRD,” he emphasized the D in TYRD making his point obvious. He stood back up resting a hand on the back of his noggin’. He shrugged his shoulders continuing, “I did not hear everything that he said but whatever it was, I don’t believe it. He is trying to set us up.” Damien crossed his arms and held his breath, puffing out his cheeks with a look of indignation. Now, he was at the mercy of whatever Nejina decided to do regarding this decision. Of course, he was hoping for the best because hugs were a necessary part of post combat celebration!
The petite young woman with fair lavender hair pulled back into a thick ponytail looked to Sir Pyrrhus still as she had arrived, although she would still be a ways away. Though the spear was in the neutral position, she was not one to hesitate in using it should any of the two strangers with her teammate showed hostility at any point. It seemed at this point the trio had not noticed her at the time. She would silently note the simpering male attached to the visibly strong female student though; the young woman would be the greater threat, she assessed before the announcement had begun. The False God would speak...but where was he, she thought with a glower as she looked around with disdain, was unknown. Though she recognized Hades' strength and would gladly kick in that pretty face of his any day in a fight, she did not see him as a man of honor nor a god; he was a human with inflated self-importance...but, she had to begrudgingly acknowledge his intelligence in strategy. He would out an entire team by the end of it; she had no doubt that there were those that falsified their Honor here...this Yumeko was not the only one.
Her eyes seemed to burn like two pools of crimson fire at after such a reveal; as she was taught so differently on how life was supposed to be lived together.'Such dishonor would be enough to get someone Exiled from the Yowlumne...is this really what runs the outside world?'The young tribeswoman thought with disgust and concern for what the world sorely lacked. More and more, it seemed the Yowlumne were much better...though (with those like Pyrrhus and her fellow tribe members) it seemed there were exceptions. She just had to pray that she could find others along her journey that would be honorable.
Her attentions would return to the present company as she escaped her thoughts and was standing still the entire time. Shaking herself mentally, she would walk towards the group, getting close enough to be recognized at the meter mark; her spear at a neutral position before addressing Pyrrhus and asking about their teammates; confirming he was alright would get a small smile from her before sighing 'good' under her breath; relieved. She would then look to Teal when her teammate mentioned and who seemed to be one that never shut up at this moment.
Peninnah's eyes would turn murderous when she spotted her weapon in the student's hands; any words spoken landing on deaf ears. A small growl escaped her lips, her expression that of one about to attack and her hands curled. Even with Pyrrhus there, she was obviously wanting to kick some a**."Dragens Vrede,"Peninnah softly said, calling her weapon's name in almost a growl; almost feral as she saw it in another's hands. It was clear she would've gone towards the monkey faunus with aggression if Pyrrhus had not spoken words of truth and wisdom about traitors still being out there and that they might take this as a chance to attack.
Though she looked like she wanted to move, she stayed put, spear held neutrally.'Pyrrhus is right...'She thought to herself as her eyes stared at her weapon with the longing of a lover seeing their desire was so close, yet so far."If she does not give it back..."Cyn didn't finish that sentence, but the silence after held a menacing tone even as Teal continued to talk. But, it was obvious, if Pyrrhus hadn't been there, things could've been much more...messy.'Calm yourself...Groa was right...'She thought calming herself while also mentally scorning herself. Then her thoughts turned to the past and quickly returned to present as her gaze turned from Pyrrhus to Monkey/Rowser the fires died down in her eyes, but with a flame still under the coals.
She would take a deep breath before doing what most would come to learn she usually Hated to do; apologize."...Forgive me...but, where I come from, it is disrespectful to touch another's weapon; almost like touching an extension of the person without their permission...So, if you don't mind,"After a tense silence, Peninnah apologized (though it was almost like pulling teeth) before explaining further on Why she was so effected. Whether Monkey would give the weapon back or not would determine Peninnah's level of civility; that was clear at this point.
Out Of Climbing!: BLACK sector. Please let me know if I need to edit anything. Dragens Vrede (Drah-gens Vred-ah), Norwegian (not Dutch). Posts Count: 22 Profile Location: Outskirts/Forest with Pyrrhus, Monkey, and Bugro Outfit/Equipped:Outfit (minus necklaces) // Hairstyle with dark blue ribbon // Flare // Dragens Vrede (The Wrath of the Dragon) (Axe) // Halberd // Arming Sword // Haladie Semblance Activation/Rest: ----
They did it! The baby death stalkers were taken care of. Their teamwork considering who they really were was a sight to see. But this is what happens when secrets are kept. Sometimes it best keep some things to yourself. Damien admitted to who he was and for that it seemed that Nejina did not care completely about what the howler monkey had to say. At least, not enough to turn on her new friend in the woods. But there was no time for them to be slacking. When there are babies...usually that means that there is a mother around. A similar glow would pierce through the darkness but this glow was of a single point. It was exponentially bigger and the sound of its crawling meant that it was more massive in weight and size than the babies they had just destroyed. A moment would pass as the object would stare at the two. It would be totally obvious that whatever the creature was, is staring at the two with an intent to kill. A cold current of air would pass through the area before the creature started to make a violent charge towards them. Fighting was possible but the better answer would be to run. If they decided to fight, the death stalker would wait and see how they would come for it. If they ran, then it would follow.
Situation if they run.
If they run, no matter the direction, they would eventually after a minute or so hear a strange sound noise. The noise would be coming from a tree that had a picture of Hades on it that made sure to emphasize his abs. While stupid on the surface, it seemed that there was a reason for this to be there. Besides spreading his good looks, there was a molded look to the picture as if something was being covered up by the picture of Hades. There were two options, see what was behind the picture and remove the beautiful photo of the god. Or, continue running because why would someone care about Hades picture while running from Death Stalker!
“I almost want to go down there and save them. No matter. They should be fine... I think. Though...he won´t¨ Hades commented as he would look to see Ceru was finally grabbed by the Nevermore and was being flown around. Someone had to go save him. Opening the aircraft from the side, he would activate his semblance. ¨Only because I can´t let you all die¨ he mumbled... What was Hades going to do?
OOC: A 9 was rolled. The prize comes next mod post. This is only for Damien and Nejina. Far as the nevermore, it is currently above Black area so possible to hear.
Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2020 10:31 pm
Lyosha Rodion (Fava) Ruric
Large Lyo: Boulder Fist
There was not a single moment of rest for Lyosha! It was his time to be brave! To be the hero- no! The decent person that he had always wanted to be! Forward! Faster! C’mon! Faster faster! Let’s go! He thought to himself as he made his strides further and finally, he made it towards the noise that he originally had heard. His head frantically looked around as he heard the Nevermore above his head. He didn’t know what it was! Lyosha shook his head,. “C’mon, where are they? Where are the other students?” He said to himself as he caught something! Alongside the river he had been following he saw a group of people. What were they doing!? He felt a small click in his head, not anger, irritation, why hadn’t they gone towards the noise!? Could they not have taken the lives of innocent people into consideration. The students would hear a loud booming, much that of a charging bull before they would be able to see the giant that was Lyosha. His eyes stared daggers at the group. “What the h*ll!?” He yelled towards them, not knowing their situation, conversations or the predicament that they were in. His eyes darted around. There’s a lot of them...To many? I don’t know...I don’t want a fight but with everything that’s going on I don’t know, I might have to knock these f*cker’s out... he thought to himself as he heard the announcement by his absolutely amazing teacher. The reputation of the Mr. Hades went down, although Lyosha would assume this was all according to plan in the mind of the tormented teachers. “I don’t want to fight ya’, but if ya’ are a bit hostile I’ll defend myself, and leave…” He said while breathing heavy, bent over slightly before straightening up, looking down on most, if not all of them. While often being described as oblivious, he knew how to observe people before a fight. The monkey one, she’s a monkey and the one hanging all over her- man did that make him stare. He knew of all kinds of relationships but that one with the shining butt seemed to be like the lady back on the ship...And the rest? The man in the armor, he noted, spoke in tones of those fantasy-like movies. Where they used magic and not semblances, he wanted to laugh but he had to be respectful, if a fight started, he’d have to deal with the armor...Which was fine but he didn’t necessarily want to. And then the small one...She made him anxious. He clenched his fist slightly, a sign, another click, scratching, ever so slightly at his mind, but he sighed, and released his fist, if she tried anything, speed or otherwise, he’d make her the example of the group...Although he didn’t want to do any of this, his mind tried to play tricks on him, but he shook them off as he listened to the announcement by their mighty Mr. Hades. “Huh- oh Traitors?” He said to himself, “It must suck to be in a large group with a whole lot of paranoid students- oh wait...I might have found exactly that.” He said with a small laugh, with a smile on his face, odd, yet- natural! He wasn’t afraid, but he wasn’t overconfident, he was in the middle, serious yet not, a smile on his face as he looked down at those around himself.
Student|| Team: N/A|| PC: 11 Location: Vale Outskirts, center black zone With: Everyone at tcenter Black zone Semblance: Inactive Small Dust: None Large Dust: None
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Yumeko was causally strolling, she was even whistling to herself. She had a trap across her back, and her cards in her pocket, along with some stones. There was a smile of her face. However, then the womanizer started to talk. 'Someone else tricked the teacher as well? If they did, they did it without words.' However, the more the teacher went on, the more it seemed he was talking about her. Interesting, she didn't remember making any kind of verbal or written contracts. Also, if she had made a real deal with him, she would have at least gone with the Tarot cards. He didn't need to give her the metal ones. If she had been given cards she could use her semblance with, that would have been the true advantage.
Unfortunately, it seemed her little trick was going to get her team in trouble. She hoped that they were smart enough to lie if they met someone. Now you didn't know who to trust. Oh wait, that was now her. Oh, the teacher even said her name and made her a target. That was going to be lovely, her plan of playing a game with people to get their flares just went out the window. Instead, she would have to go on the offensive. She'd stop her movement, and slowly take off her jacket, doing a wink at the sky. Did she know if the teacher could see her? Not entirely, but if he could see that she pulled out a deck of playing cards, then he could probably see this. Anything to distract him from doing his job.
She'd pull the bolo from her top, and then undo the first few buttons. She would then take the flare, give it a lick, and then stick it inside and across under her boobs, the pink bra showing again. She'd then place the buttons back in place, leaving the Bolo undone. Then, she would take off her shoes for a moment, the Mary Janes were so boring, maybe she should have gone with her battle outfit. She'd the slightly bend over, and start removing her pantyhose. She'd go slow, as if she were teasing him once again. Once they were off, she would then empty her pockets of all the rocks she had collected and put it into the pantyhose. She would then make sure they got all the way to the bottom.
She would then take her Bolo string, and tie it around the rocks at the bottom. This would make a not so good mace. Once the rocks were tied up in there, she would take the other leg and put it over her mace. She hoped it would help with the stability of it. She was hoping for at least 3 hits before it broke. She would then put back on the Mary Janes and walk more, heading towards purple. For a moment, she would stop, and say to the sky, "If you are a god, then I am Apate, goddess of fraud and deception. I do not fear anyone other than Lady Luck, for she makes fools of us all." She would then keep walking.
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2020 7:48 pm
TealMonkeypaw
_____________________________ Teal felt awkward now, holding the ladies’ weapon. But she wouldn’t drop it, that would be a disgrace to it she took it in both hands and advanced forward she gave a small bow and extended the weapon to her it laying across her palms. ” Please forgive me, it would not have been fair to the weapon to just leave it in the river, I meant no disrespect, Penninah was it? I did not mean anything by touching your weapon. Please, take it.” She dipped her head to the lady as the weapon would be taken from her hands. Teal ignored Ro as if she didn’t hear him, but she did, she just wasn’t going to acknowledge him, however, in the back of her mind, she took note that she would scold him in private on their own time. Currently, they had friends to find, and assembling a team to do so seemed like the best chance of doing just that. The knight Pyrrhus explained to that it would be the best bet. “I agree, us working together will be our best way of surviving.” She had to be careful, a great, dread within her heart pulled as she agreed to what a man said. She couldn’t let her old ways get in the way right now, her friend’s lives were far more important than her pride.
Free of the burden of Rowser and the weapon, she could feel the stress on her shoulder begin to levy herself. Holding her arms up under her bust she took the real weight pulling on her shoulder. Yes, it displayed her chest forward but she let out a sigh of re-leaf as she did so. ”We need to be careful, I heard grim earlier, our best bet is to stay together as we advance.” Teal stood straight and turned on her heels scanning where Rowser came from.
"Our first goal should be finding a way to beat this without hurting anyone or each other." She stared across the field taking in the river. It felt strange not having her weapon, nor her whole team. "if you don't mind I will make a point, Pyrrhus should take the rear with Penninah and Bug on the flanks, Penninah has the only viable weapon-making her the best to offer aid currently if the front or rear is attacked. Bug will be our spotter keeping his eyes on the trees, we should make our way north, but to do that we will have to head back up the River East, the rocks here are too slippery for anyone without inhuman dexterity to climb, I struggled just saving my friend. When I was scouting in the tree it sounded like the river slowed or broke farther that way as well or at least what I could tell before the gunfire started going off. I wasn’t able to see that far, but there is a possibility a bridge or something sits that way and might make it easier. I can see in the dark, and if need be…” She clenched her bad fist showing it was healing a large difference from a few hours ago. ” So, if there are no objections, let’s get moving, I don’t like sitting out here and yapping, I heard grim out here when I first landed. Everyone needs to stay on their toes. We don’t know what, or who is lurking in the woods just waiting to attack.” She began to walk but slowly just in case the other objected she turned and looked at the group twisting only her head. Her eye settled on Rowser with concern. Hopefully, he could keep everything in check just until they found Yume or Daimen. They were stronger together as a team, she also hoped that the flares from earlier were not her teams.
Lyo appeared from no were, breathing heavily and stating if they were hostile that he'd defend himself. It was the sound of tree branches breaking and the bushes rustling that made her stick out an arm across to stop the group from moving holding her palm to them. God, she wanted her weapon. "State your name, we simply have banded together in order to survive, there is strength in numbers, the world wasn't built on its own you know, we would gladly accept another member to join with us as we seek our teammates. There is more than one way to win this, "Death Game" the point is to survive, a community can thrive, those that adventure on their own are doomed to solitude." This was her upbringing kicking in, how her family survived for so long. "If you will join us we will gladly have you in our merry band of misfits." She joked towards Pyrrhus. In fact, she even began to think he was starting to rub off on her in just a little time. Or perhaps she was simply adapting to survive, it is unknown.
KevBo2099
Ghost254
Aeval_Silvertongue
OOC: Sorry for the bad post, trying to sorta move us along so we aren't just sitting in one spot!
Hades was not there on the ship. He was too busy trying to save a faunus from a nevermore. However, he did have things set incase something were to happen. A specific set of circumstances of course. Dealing with the nevermore was turning out to be more trouble than it was worth. Luckily for him, he was able to get the drop on the damn thing .While it was trying to keep its grip on the slippery student, Hades would jump on top of the back of the neck of the Nevermore, making it freak out. Luckily, with his strength talent, he was able to hold on and not get bucked off. “I going to need you release the penguin chow!! I know kids are a pain. Unfortunately, your snack privileges are revoked! “ Hades yelled as he would smack it with a fist to the eye. Did it kill it? No. It made it angry as hell though. With a shriek of pain it would launch Ceru down towards the red area at a high speed. Looking and seeing how Cero was falling, Hades knew he wouldn't be able make it to save him. Not fast enough. He only had one shot!. “CEREBY! HUNT GIRL!!!” He speak into his scroll. (RIGHT HE FINALLY HAS ONE) . The tiger would look around from the air ship before seeing the falling penguin faunus. Taking the order, Cereby would leap out the ship onto a tree branch and hurry towards to save Ceru. It might hurt Ceru a little since Cereby has no.....hands and would probably got to bite to catch, but he would not die. Moments would pass before the roar of a tiger gave him all he needed to know. Dodging sweat bullets, he would feel the nevermore buck at an unexpected time and sling him towards an area towards the ground. Unfortunately, fate had a funny way of ******** with people. It was in Hades favor of course. He was needing to have a chat with a certain group anyhow.
Flying through the air, he would have to think fast. He wasn't sure what best idea would be. He didn't bring any dust with him. Along side Yumeko's stroll, an object would crash into the water making a cannonball effect and causing water to wise out and splash everywhere for a few moments before settling down. The cackling of aura could be heard as a certain individual would make his way out of the water. Like the lochness monster, Hades looked pissed. This look would only grow a bit when he noticed who he ran across as well. “Man. Blair was actually digging this shirt too” he grumbled. Far as the shirt, he had nothing to replace it with. It was just going to have to be wet. As for his pants, he had on his normal pants he wore underneath so he just ditched the dress pants revealing his normal combat gear underneath. While usually he go shirtless in this situation, he chose not to simply because he needed to keep this shirt. He knew what was out there. He rather not a raccoon steal it. Or a moose. Squeezing the water out of it, he had a crooked smile. “If it isn't our little magician manipulator. I would of thought they have hunted you down by now. Then again, people here are not.....as imaginative of the real world as I try make it out to be. “He started as he would climb out the lake onto the land. The darkness wasn't as bad for him thanks to his semblance. He did not know if same could be said for Yumeko.
His scroll would beep as a message played. Taking out the scroll, he would look to see what it showed. “Hmmm, trying again with manipulation...” he would start before he got to the last part. “Lady luck does not only serve you. Of all the places I could land, she dropped me here. Consider it a favor from a Goddess to a God.” he started before his intentions became clear. A stance was taken. “If the others are too scared. I will just do it myself. Divinity is something only achievable through becoming divine. Sexiness, greed. Power. The divine is not within you. If you want to state yourself as a Goddess, then prove yourself worthy of such a title.” Yeah. She not only manipulated him but she trying to play herself up as a false god. Hades was about to whip her a**!
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2020 11:15 am
Rowser Rabbleman Team TYRD “Silence is golden. And that's also why I'm not stupid rich.”
Rowser lowered his head slightly when Teal spoke. She didn't allow her words to say it, but he knew her well enough to know he'd be in trouble later. Also he blew it! He had a chance to act all cutesy coupley with the girl he'd been chasing for...well, since he met her. And he blew it! Well, not that he was entirely that upset to be honest. He absolutely WAS, but he didn't want to fake something like that. It still stung that she even considered it and expected him to go along with it. But now he was extra torn considering he wanted to see if she'd like to get some food after class. It was late when they started...how long had they been out here for anyway? Was it almost breakfast time? Rowser stifled a yawn, but nearly choked half to death on his own saliva when Peninnah of all people asked for her weapon. An outburst couldn't be contained.
“WAIT A MINUTE!!!” He screamed, his voice echoing through the woods and ringing very easily over the sound of the river. “YOU?? That thing? The axe and it's heavy and...whaaaaaaa.....” He made several swinging motions with his hands as though still holding the axe. He even went so far as to point to Peninnah and lower his hand dramatically before lifting it up well above his head as he continued, “How does a tiny little thing carry a stupid axe that's so stupidly heavy? You know how hard it was to try to swim with that thing??” With a quick glance to Teal, he could nearly feel her fury. “Right, shut my mouth. That thing I can totally do.” He thought. But it made sense to return the weapon to its rightful owner. Even though that owner might attack them now, but she could have done that even without the weapon. Besides, Rowser was an overly trusting person.
The boy followed Teal's lead and instructions as always. Already he was separated and not walking beside her with his arm around her. And away from her warmth. Which bothered him anyway, but with his wet clothes it was a little extra now. His body had begun to shiver, and if one were close enough they'd be able to hear a faint, occasional buzzing from his body as beneath his clothes his wings beat against his exoskeleton. Arms folded tightly across his chest he shivered during their walk. “Why did it have to be so cold?” He whispered loudly to himself. Brown eyes scanned the trees and he began nervously singing to himself, even if the words were incorrect and didn't rhyme, “Well I've played the wild Rowser for many's the year. And I spent all me monies on ice cream and boxing lessons...But now I'm returning, my clothes are all wet. And I never will play the, HOLY TALL DUDE!!!” He shrieked and fell over when Lyosha ran into view.
Rowser frantically scrambled and wound up crawling behind Pyrrhus' legs for protection. Given Pyrrhus' proximity and Rowser's heightened heartrate, he'd likely be able to hear the buzzing a little louder now. “Save the bug!” He demanded, despite disliking the nickname, “SAVE THE BUG!!”
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Location: Southern end of the river, near the western edge of the black zone (center of the map).
♞ Profile ☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ Having Penninah by his side again was a bit of a relief for the young knight; his team were all capable warriors, so in this setting it was good to have any of them back. Seeing her smile and hearing her say good, if faintly, made him believe all was well. But then...his own worry of how she would view another holding her weapon came up. Upon seeing her weapon in another's hands, he saw her intent go a bit murderous as he did his best to convince everyone there with traitors around they needed to work together and not fight amongst themselves. Pyrrhus was gladdened he was able to calm Lady Penninah; at least enough that she did not go for the attack like she desired. He wasn't quite sure his words or urging would be enough to do so in truth. She would start but not finish a sentence in regards to if her weapon was withheld from her; Pyrrhus nodding silently at the implications to it. He had already resolved himself to that end; he knew where his loyalties lay and his code and was hoping it would not come to it. Though he also believed it unwise to do such things now; thankfully it did not come to that. He was surprised though, after Lady Penninah took a deep breath, to hear her apologize. That was not something he had been expecting to hear; nor the explanation of how a weapon is an extension of ones self from her tribe. He could understand that, and her anger a bit better now at least. 'I shall have to ask more of that some other time; hopefully the two prove amenable to cooperation.' He thought to himself silently.
With the fate of the group in Monkey Paw's hands, Pyrrhus would look expectantly to her; waiting to see her decision, as it was clear it was up to her on whether she would return the weapon or not. Thankfully, she would step forth with a small bow and present the weapon back to Lady Penninah; explaining how it would not have been good to leave it in the river and meaning no disrespect by touching it. Pyrrhus let out a sigh of relief as the weapon was returned to Penninah; one potential conflict avoided where Pyrrhus truthfully wasn't sure which was his code would've had him side. 'Raising arms against the wounded or one who was claiming her right...who would've my code called for?' He wondered to himself silently; not desiring to have to make such a choice. Though something surprising did occur next; the one known as Bugro would speak up now in a loud scream; earning a slight glare from Pyrrhus at the suddenness of it as he seemed shocked Lady Penninah could wield such a weapon. Making numerous hand gestures and disbelieving claims one as small as she could do so when...he apparently had issue carrying it. A frown would cross Pyrrhus' features as his eyes focused more intently on him. 'Was it not that it was stuck in the river and Bugro found it? But if he were swimming with it and knew of its weight...that implies he had it before it was there would it not?' Pyrrhus thought to himself, his story of not knowing how it got there or just finding it in water seeming to have some holes in it. For its weight he may've just meant trying to pull it out. As for swimming though...that seems like a detail left out of both stories.
Before Pyrrhus could question it much further, he would hear Monkey Paw speak of working together. Holding her arms up beneath her chest, any would note Pyrrhus' eyes did not deviate from hers now; not being affected by such things in this situation. She would warn of hearing Grimm and caution, to which Pyrrhus would nod. He faintly heard the sounds of what could've been a flying Grimm, but he was unsure. They needed cover and somewhere defensible, that much was true enough. She would continue to speak; saying their first goal was to find a way to win without having to hurt anyone or each other. Pyrrhus was in agreement with that, though also knew it may not be possible to do. She would then offer up a plan and formation, which Pyrrhus silently listened to. She would take point, Pyrrhus the rear, with Lady Penninah and Bugro on the flanks to offer aid to any end the fastest; Penninah especially so with the only real weapon of the group. Bugro's main purpose was to be a spotter; which Pyrrhus could see the logic with as he was a faunus, so his vision should be sharper than Pyrrhus' at the least. She would mention they should head to the north; making sense as the only sign of immediate danger was the flares to the south of them. Pyrrhus was a bit torn on that; if anyone were in danger there still he wanted to help. However, he was part of a new bigger group now; ensuring their own safety mattered greatly as well. She would explain how the rocks here was very slippery, and river treacherous, but believed there may be an easier point of crossing somewhere upriver. Perhaps even a bridge to cross, which would be good. He would notice her clenching her fist, it seeming to be wounded but recovering, and if there were no objections they should get moving in case their talk attracted unwanted attention; which was reasonable. She would walk briefly but stop and look back; seeming worried for her teammate in particular and as if perhaps it was for anyone who wanted to stay there piece. 'Was she the leader of their team?' He wondered to himself; given she seemed calm and assured in leading role for the duo.
"The formation sounds like a good idea; I agree with your arrangements for us. I came from the west and I believe there may've been some Grimm there. I had to avoid crossing due to it, even if I was not pursued. I had actually been heading further south; having seen all those flairs go into the sky and worried for whoever it may've been for. But seeing we are now a group, it may be best we avoid such an area." He would agree with her and offer his own insight on things; for now not mentioning the false Grimm and gun shots he had heard earlier as that would be for when they were more safe and settled. Nor would it do to put doubt in others mind; it'd be best when they travelled if they were alert and ready than second guessing themselves. They would begin moving soon enough, or not, with Bugro seeming uncomfortable with the silence of it all. Complaining of the cold, due to the river no doubt, and then starting to...sing? Saying he played the rowser for many years and some such; Pyrrhus not exactly sure what he was singing about. However, before Pyrrhus would ask, they would be joined by a new and very tall individual; both from the mans own entrance, Monkey Paw's warning hand, and Bugro's cowardly reaction as he fell over and crawled behind Pyrrhus' legs. A buzzing now being heard from him as he started yelling save the bug a few times. Pyrrhus...looked to him with a look that silently said to calm himself, but did not move to reveal him. "Stand up Bugro; you are responsible for not only your own life now but that of the group and Monkey Paw. Do you want to let your teammate down?" He would ask in a raised whisper to the man. He wondered to himself how he was a student here if he resorted to such things, but for now his attention focused back to the newcomer. The newcomer was very tall, had black/ red hair it seemed, and was no twig to be sure. Pyrrhus gave no sign of fear to the man though; standing steadfast for now as he heard him out. He seemed just as surprised to run into them as they with him; saying how he didn't want to fight them but would to defend himself and leave if necessary. Seeming to be a bit out of breath; he may've been running for a while it seemed. From where or what were questions Pyrrhus was curious of, but refrained from speaking for now. He would bring up the announcement, of a group of traitors, and seemed to imply he may've thought they were the traitors; yet strangely did so with a laugh and small smile. 'He claims to not be looking for a fight, but how true is that?' Pyrrhus wondered to himself as Monkey Paw would begin to speak. She would ask for his name, and that they banded with one another to survive because of strength in numbers. Surprisingly to Pyrrhus, she actually seemed to truly believe in idea of a community of them working together; he had thought, despite her agreement, it was perhaps a bit more just because of the circumstances. 'It is good she truly is for cooperation.' He thought to himself; though her giving a weapon to Penninah was proof enough from before.
She would then offer for the person to join their 'Band of Misfits' as she called them; seeming to be joking to Pyrrhus as he smiled a bit at that. While the class emphasized turning on one another, he was glad cooperation and violence would not be the first option used for this group. Thinking silently to himself, he would add on a bit. "If it helps to clear our name, we are of two different teams. My name is Pyrrhus, and my teammate is Lady Penninah there. Both of us are of team Hurricane, and looking for our teammates Alois and Thyra Holmstrom. All of us are looking for our remaining teammates and have banded together to survive this trial. You have my word on that; believe it or not. But if you feel you cannot trust us, you are also free to go in peace. We seek no conflict." Pyrrhus would add on, stepping forward a bit but keeping a respectful distance to the stranger. Nothing in his features would show fear or deception; he was being genuine with his words and he made no hostile move; seemingly fairly calm. Hoping his own voice adding on that they were not one team and that the man had a legitimate choice here to join or go with peace would help lend credibility to Monkey Paw. ♞ Post count: 16 ☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀.☀ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
Out Of Chivalry: Let me know if I need to fix anything!
Equipment: Outfit: Image minus armor
Noble Negative J3T
KevBo2099
“Tenkie-Sama”
“Aeval_Silvertongue”
Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2020 4:11 pm
Alois stands at ease and picks his teeth. That steak was giving him too much of a problem after it's main role. "Dammit!" he thought a bit irritated. Blindfolded and left with nothing but his thoughts, and the sound of teeth sucking, he let out a breath. "So, we're being dumped into the outskirts with some type of threat and on top ah that I a'int got that my scroll or my weapons. Maaan. If I die I'ma be pissed." he grumbled. He stood there and listened tot he instructor. "So I just need to survive? We can be a team, but graded by person. A'ight. Simple enough." he hummed in understanding. He couldn't help but listen to everyone. Breathing, fidgeting or shuffling. Anything that would make noise really. "What's that? About 11 people. 12 including me? Unless I counted wrong." At the mention of activating there auras he did just that glowing a dull gray before shimmering away. "I guess that means we're fallin'?" he deduced. Alois heard mechanisms activate and suddenly the sensation of falling. "Yup. Fallin'." he said. He shifted his body to make sure he landed on his back. With a loud thud and a groan he picked himself up from and brushed the dirt off his person. He emerged from his dust cloud with a cough. "Ugh! Fu-ack!" he coughed. He listened as he turned his head. Nothing but wind. he took his blindfold off seeing he didn't need it anymore. "Hmmm." Alois took in his surroundings. Trees as far as the eye could see, but he was dropped in an open area. First things first: a weapon. It could be crude and rough, but as long as he had something he was fine. He approached the woods and inspected the trees that dominated the area. Walking a bit into the greenery, he looked for a branch that would suit him without being too picky; and he found one. He grabbed with both hands and began to pull downwards. Grunting in his exert, you could hear the branch begin to snap as it gave way. Letting the branch go and it bouncing to try to reclaim its original position Alois jumped and used the downward force of his descent combined with his strength to finally break the branch. Falling on his rear, branch following, he made and audible grunt. He got onto his knees and reached for the branch just as he made out 4 flares through the dense foliage.
"A bit soon, a'int it?" he said. Grabbing the branch, he checked its weight and balance. Alois swung it a few times to make sure it was decent; and it was. "Good enough." he said. He thought back tot he flares and couldn't help but to feel something was off. Four flares went off? Already? Sounds fishy. Alois navigated through the foliage as he heard the whimpers of a dying animal and continued forward. Not his problem. Alois grabbed some dry grass and leaves as he continued through the trees. He cleared through the treeline as he approached his original drop zone. He surveyed the area once again before his eyes spotted something: footprints. Now that he thought about it, he was sure someone landed close to him. He turned his head to the direction of the footprints and started in that direction. The further he walked he could see and hear that he was approaching what seems to be a river. He stopped at the river and noticed more footprints joined the fray. Three more sets by the looks of it. It looks to be a small struggle near the rivers edge, but didn't seem like a fight. The footprints started in a direction and he decided to follow them. In this game it's better to try to find a group to ride this out considering he doesn't have his weapon. Maybe even find his teammates; which was his next goal. While keeping his wits about him and scanning the area constantly a voice rang through the air. It was the professor. "Traitors, huh?" he acknowledged as he kept his eyes on the tracks before him.
They seemed to be moving in a formation now. A total of four. He kept following checking the sky for the sound of that flying Grimm. With nothing in sight he continued until he heard a voice screaming "Save the bug!" He hastened his pace a bit, but he remained cautious as he approached the group. A tall dark skinned girl, looks to be a monkey Faunus, with a quivering boy hiding behind a similar set of armor. Of course, next to him was Penninah. A bit of relief washed over him. Though worry remained seeing his twin sister's absence. Before he made his final approach he noticed a large man make his way through the treeline exhausted. Waiting for anyone to make a move, it seemed the man joined there group and that was where he decided to make his presence known. He approached from the rear and said, "Yo." accompanied with a small wave. He got a closer look at the strangers and gave them a slight nod. "This is where you guys were at, huh?" he asked with a slight smile. "Glad you're both a'ight." he says. Alois looks at the strangers once more before turning back to Pyrrhus, "I'm guessin' one of you told them our names?" It was more of a statement than a question. Knowing both his teammates and their codes it's obvious the introductions come first. In a normal situation that would be fine, but in one like this a sense of anonymity would be preferred. With his scan of the personnel he noticed his teammate, visibly, was the only one with her actual weapon. This put him in a place of confidence seeing they may have an advantage if this group turned out to be the traitors. "Could one of you introduce the group to me?" he asked.
Peninnah's crimson eyes watched the tall monkey warrior carefully as she seemed to not only give back her weapon, but offer it in the most humble way possible. Without much to prepare the petite young woman, she would blush slightly from the slight embarrassment. Taking a deep breath, she would smile a little as she reached out with her right to take Dragens Vrede by its handle with firm yet gentle care.'It would only be fair,'The young tribeswoman thought as with her left, she would offer the stone-bladed spear in return."I humbly accept your apology. Please accept the spear in return,"Peni replied with calm yet sincere tone, her body visibly relaxing from the tensions she had felt.
Once the weapons were traded, she would step back and rest her cheek upon the flat of the blade in a slight hug. Weird as it might seem while Monkey spoke up about plans...Her focus returning to her as Cyn would rest the heavy axe easily on her shoulder. The young man's comments on her weapon and her size earned him a crimson-eyes glower from the petite woman. She would then look to Monkey, listening to the logic of it and nodded in silent agreement.'It's a sound plan,'She thought just as Pyrrhus would say so before reporting where he'd come from and a bit more information to note.
She was about to respond as to where she'd come from, trying to ignore Bugro as they would move...when there was a disturbance. Biting her lip, Cyn would prepare her axe for an attack...Her jaw dropped when this loud giant burst in before them. As he continued to speak, she would give him And the cowardly Bugro a look that said "What the actual Hell?". If she had been on her own she might've gone on the attack, but she was in a team now, so she would not; for now. Luckily, it was Paws that spoke first before Pyrrhus spoke next.
Peninnah seemed ready to enter battle with the gargantuan young man if he prepared to be violent with them though. When Sir Pyrrhus introduced them, she frowned slightly up at her companion before sighing and putting her axe to rest on her shoulder then and waved with her free hand."Hey,"Cyn greeted casually before she would look around swiftly before groaning in displeasure."Oh no, not him,"She groaned as her crimson gaze fell upon the the familiar face, taking her attention off the giant boy from before.
She would then chuckle and smile in relief at seeing their team leader. Her expression then fell for a second.'Where's Thyra?!...Right, focus!'She mentally panicked then remembered his question and decided to answer quick; pointing to each as she did."Yep...Well, that's self-proclaimed yet slightly respectable leader Monkey. The whimpering insect behind Pyrrhus is Bugro...then we have the giant weirdo,"Peninnah introduced before her tone turned flat and pointed to Alois."Everyone, this is Hurricane's strange leader, Alois."She would probably get a glare for that, but she would only give a slight smirk after introducing him.
Out Of Climbing!: BLACK sector. Please let me know if I need to edit anything. Dragens Vrede (Drah-gens Vred-ah), Norwegian pronunciation (not Dutch). Posts Count: 25 Profile Location: Outskirts/Forest with Pyrrhus, Monkey, and Bugro, Giant Weirdo...and Alois. Outfit/Equipped:Outfit (minus necklaces) // Hairstyle with dark blue ribbon // Flare // Dragens Vrede (The Wrath of the Dragon) (Axe) // Halberd // Arming Sword // Haladie Semblance Activation/Rest: ----
Noble Negative J3T
Ghost254
KevBo2099
Tenkie-Sama
Toryuuku Shinjuku
The_Gorey_Writer
Posted: Sat Nov 07, 2020 9:01 am
♡ ♣ ♢ ♠ 𝙋𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝘾𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕▓0 19 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ♡𝙏𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔▓'The odds are not in my favor, time to try to make them better.' x ♣ 𝘾𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒚▓text ♢𝘾𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝙇𝒆𝒇𝒕▓54x ♠ 𝙎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆▓Inactive ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Yumeko would look to the side of her. The darkness was getting to her. She heard a splash, and would have her mace ready to swing at anything that would come at her. She would then hear the teacher's voice complaining about his shirt. She would get closer. He wanted to make an enemy of her, then she would fight...and probably lose. He was a teacher after all. However, if he fell from the sky, maybe he didn't know where her flare was. She would fight in any case.
Then she would hear a message on his scroll. He seemed to watch. She only knew exactly where he was thanks to the light that showed up. She hated not being able to see. If she knew how to make fire, she already would have though. She missed Teal, Teal could have helped her and Damien.
Then he would call her out. Well, it seemed that he wanted to talk. "Well, when you gamble, you gotta press just the right buttons. Sadly the rumors were true for you." She would then put her left index finger on her face, as if pondering. "Though, I will say, you're lie about me was believable. I did take a deck of cards, but I'm not a cheater, I swear it on my parent's grave." She would then walk forward, showing more of herself to him. "With my distraction earlier, I could have easily have taken my metal, combat tarot cards, the ones I can use my semblance with." A smile would creep up on her face. "I could have even taken my normal tarot cards that I can use my semblance with as well. However, I did take my playing cards. I honestly didn't think that the school would have them listed as a weapon I can use. However, if they have it as a weapon I have, then they also have it that I can not use my semblance with it. I am aware of my weaknesses, I am aware of how unfair it would be for me to use the tarot cards."
Her face would then change to one of absolute disgust. "However, you never guessed what my strategy was. I had never planned to fight. I planned to gamble my grade away, and if people didn't care about money, I planned on gambling money away." She would then point at him. "You did me dirty by turning me into the goal. While I have not seen anyone this entire time, it doesn't mean that they aren't hunting for me, hunting me like meat."
Then he would mention lady luck being on her side. "Oh, dear teacher, I never said anything about her being by my side. All I said is that she is the only god I fear." She would then give an innocent look. "It also means I don't fear you. I already know I would lose in combat, teacher. So why don't we do something a bit more fun?" She would put down her mace, and reach her hand towards him. "The let us use the Tarot Cards of Fate to decide how this goes. My semblance is all based on luck, I have been injured and others have been injured as well. I'm sure you know how it works since you are the teacher. The only thing I would need is one of my Tarot card decks." She would leave her hand out, hoping that he would give it to her. If he would strike her down, then let it be. She knew her odds, if she fought, she would lose, if she offered this, there was a slim chance of her getting her way, otherwise, the teacher would be outed for the dirty person he was.
Lyosha put his hands up slightly , open handed, it seemed he was right! A bunch of paranoid people guarding one another and not too afraid to point the weapons towards newcomers- and that so happened to be Lyosha! His smile faded slightly, turning towards a frowned. He didn’t like to be ordered around, but with this kind of situation, he had to think carefully as much as the non-serious Lyosha culd! After all this was survival! “Woah, woah! Okay, my name’s Lyosha Rodion Fava Ruric, you may use my first name.” He said with a nervous shake before he stretched it out! No need for that! No need to be nervous, if they want to fight you, let them. You’ve taken down more groups, with bigger weapons too! He thought to himself as he looked to the group. “Yeah, I just want to finish this class. It’s not like High school, ya’ know? Not gunna bash your heads in for the sake of survival!” He said with another laugh! Twisted topics, when said normally, would be grim! Yet the tone Lyosha took was one of a jester, making sure he was friendly, even when his words were grim. A smile came over his face slightly as he looked around. “I’ll join your uh...Merry lil’ band here, but by chance do ya’ know if you’ve seen two people. One is around...ehhh real short, blue ish hair, think his name was Ceru? An’ the other guy was medium sized, real cocky about s**t? I met them the other day an’ heard they were in this class, jus’ wonderin’ if ya’ knew where they were. The lil’ Fellers are supposed to be in my group...I think. Kinda new to this!” He said, his tongue missing the g’s of most of his words, accidentally, of course. He stretched one more time as he looked around the group, especially to Rowser. “Ya’ know, I don’t really like to be referred to as ‘Holy Tall Dude’, It’s a bit rude! Ever think of some manners? Did Ma’ and Pa’ not give ya’ any discipline? Jeez…” He said as he rubbed the bridge of his nose. “But anyway...It’s nice to meet you all! Hopefully none of ya’ are tooo violent” He said, rubbing the exterior of his right arm with his left hand. "I suppose we must be off then? With the noises and stuff I came here but I don't see any bodies...Or bullets, or even Grimm! So they must've run away!" He said with a lovely amount of confidence in his conclusion!
Student|| Team: N/A|| PC: 12 Location: Vale Outskirts, center black zone With: Everyone at the center Black zone Semblance: Inactive Small Dust: None Large Dust: None
