Periwinkle would look to Grimsley with a sad look on her face. Yes, they had something weird, but they also had something else in common. She would sigh, "We are alike in another way as well. We are missing the use of one of our limbs that is used for movement." The muscles in her back still moved as if it could propel the wings that were no longer there. She would then move out with the group.
Diana stated that she was going to stay behind and fight the guards that were coming for them. Periwinkle would nod her head, her antennae bobbing with her. She would look to Grimsly, pulling her gun off of her leg holster. She wouldn't activate the aura inside just yet. That would give them away, as the weapon would glow her aura color. "No dying is allowed today, so make it back alive. We'll meet up at the drop off point when this is done."
Periwinkle would then stare at the light that was now coming through the woods. Her eyes would go wide. Like a moth to a flame, she was drawn to the light. after a few steps, if no one stopped her, she would shake her head. She would then run back to Grimsley's side, her finger slipping the finger blade free. She would make a quick reach for her leg, the scent of blood filling the air, as it released from her wound she inflicted. A calm would come over her face. She would then head to where the map stated they should go.
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Grimsly looked at Lux as she mentioned the fact they both are missing the limbs that helps them move, he would give her a very confident look and replied with a fierce yet still gentle tone “the fact we are missing it does not make us weaker, but the fact we continue what we do even when we are hurt and do not give up is what makes us strong. Never underestimate yourself even when you are down a leg, your wings, or whatever it is. You should move on and be the best version of yourself you can be” he afterward gave the two of them a bright smile as his hand was squeezed by Diana, while he did not know about Diana’s wings he was still very proud of Lux and her willpower to continue, he would have been very proud of Diana as well if he knew but for now, he simply respects her. As the group began to move Grimsly used the trees around to hop forward on the branches, his amazing balance making it very easy to not make any wrong move while doing so on one leg, his hands and cane as Diana gave them a head start “stay safe, if you need help let me know. I’m quite good at pretending to be a monster” he told both the girls with a chuckle as they continue on their plan, though he would look at Lux’s weapon before she went up ahead ’ interesting…’ he thought as he then noticed her simply walking forward towards their enemies, he would quickly grab Lux by the closest thing that was to him which unfortunately was her hair, he felt a sorry for her but she didn’t seem ok “sorry if I am a bit harsh with the way I pulled you, I had no other way” he said with a bow as the air was felt began to smell like iron a bit, he would then notice the cut she did to herself but he was quite relieved it was nothing more than just that small cut “no dying remember? I have a random question, is your weapon based on aura? And if so do you have an option to extract aura from a different person? If so I think you should take some from me, my aura is quite the dark color and would be very hard to spot at this time of day even when it glows” he mentioned as the two walked together with the map on Lux’s hands, he was a little worried about Diana but he put his faith on her, she definitely felt a lot more reliable than both Kuro and Ocho combined.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2021 3:12 pm
Of course they were not happy but she was not there to make sure they were comfortable. ”Use your anger, your frustration to guide this disguise. Mouth me. Sass me. But, don’t exaggerate either or it will seem fake too.” Blair stated giving some tips. There was more than just their physical appearance that they had to worry about, they needed the attitude to get across to, the feeling, all the more reason why Blair made sure their “looks” were affected. If they were annoyed with her in reality then that would phase through their disguise and aid in her selling her routine.
”From this point onward do not refer to me as Blair. You can call me anything but by my name.”
After that Blair fell silent as they walked their way towards the group they were going to confront, though from time to time she tugged hard on the restraints forcing them to move forward suddenly. Just small little things to annoy them, get them truly vibing with their role.
Once they approached the confines of the groups hideout she was approached by a stern looking man ripped with muscles. “Your purpose!?”
Blair looked at him and smiled as she yanked hard on the chain again forcing the students forward. ”Business? Heard dis be da place to sell des ‘ere fawnus?” Blair explained adding an accent to her disguise.
((Post up to this point, being presented to the guard. we have not entered the building just yet. sorry if its lacking. really rough week. Next one will be better!))
Posted: Wed May 12, 2021 9:21 pm
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Mira didn't have to pretend at all. Just needed to not reveal specifically what she was pissed at. Good thing she had a buffer between her and Kuro, though, she felt bad it had to be Aya. They received prompt to play the part, but, not oversell it. When the chain was tugged, Mira was a little thrown off. She was in front, but, she had to move with the chain deliberately due to her lubricating her wrists so as to not risk them sliding too much. Soon, they started approaching the objective."Kuro...keep you ******** mouth shut. You always make things worse when you start spewing s**t."
She hissed back at Kuro as she grabbed the chain and made a show at tugging back when the Pilot yanked them forward. Presumably a guard had called out to them to state why they were there and as the pilot mentioned selling faunus, Mira tugged harder. It was an act of course, so, she wasn't putting everything into it, but, she definitely trying to make it seem like a real attempt."How many times have I told you you airhead? I'm clearly Human...You already got Mister Handsy in back and a couple foxes. Just let me go!"She knew that, provided they really were Faunus slave traders, that her appearance would be brought up quick, so, she decided she might as well use it in her act of trying to get out of the situation.
Kitsuko? Did Kuro really just use that name? Aya was furious about it, he is lucky he is behind her right now and they are on a mission because otherwise he would probably be clawed in the face, but now was not the time to get mad at Kuro as Aya did not respond to him, instead, she made sure to turn her angry expression towards Blair “get me the hell out of here!” she said angrily, she was definitely not faking her current emotions but simply redirecting them towards their goal, her mind was what she could rely on in situations like this when the time comes she shall show the might of former team APCN’s leader. tabOOC — ❄ sorry for the short post, next one shall be better I promise =w= tabICY SHIELD — ❄tabtab deactivated tabCOOLDOWN — ❄tabtab deactivated tabOUTFIT — ❄tabtabhttps://i.imgur.com/BAvgtg6.png tabPOST COUNTS — ❄tabtab # 0 9 4
Posted: Thu May 13, 2021 6:38 pm
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Kuro momentarily rested his eyes taking a thoughtful, deep breath in followed by a slow, audible exhale in an attempt to keep an even temper. The moment of peace produced from the exercise was fleeting however; as an eight-armed annoyance fell forward smearing an exorbitant amount of mud over what remained of his familial heirloom. His right ear twitched repetitively while Kuro waited as patiently as he possibly could for Ocho to cease using his as a form of bodily support. Then, time was up and his thoughtfulness for the situation with it. “Get off,” Kuro used his elbow to the best of his ability to push Ocho from within his personal space, “you buffoon.” Most knew by now that he could not possibly be content with just a singular snide remark; name calling was a staple to his personality. The demeaning and derogatory behavior was in his nature, “I will have you know that half the team belongs to my tribe, so I would accept nothing less than 50/50.” Kuro added for good measure. Five percent was laughing and nothing more than an insult to their tribe. The arctic fox tribe was beautiful, regal… just look at Aya. She was the picture of refinement and beauty. Then, there was Ocho… no explanation necessary. The boy was far too frustrated to notice his teammate’s sad attempt at an apology and in the moment, he likely would not have cared either way.
Kuro half-heartedly listened to Blair give them tips in regard to the mission. Was this truly a necessary part of the class? Were there people so unintelligent that they would not be able to properly play the role of being kidnapped and sold to Faunus black market traders? Luckily for everyone here, Kuro was accustomed to opening his mouth and spewing vile. In his opinion, those kind of negative thoughts and feelings occurred with everyone. The difference between him and others was that Kuro would never let those feelings stew or fester; often times his intentions were never a question, nor up for debate. One that note, they had a class to pass~ but there would likely be some additional snide remarks along the ride, “How do you feel about arrogant woman or perhaps smug, self-important nuisance?” There was a hint of a smile as Kuro spoke. This was not to say that his words were not meant to be taken seriously, but there was a moderate amount of bravado and teasing there.
Then of course, Mira had to mouth off making some snotty comment. She was presumptuous and no better than Kuro in most ways. She probably should just accept it at this point. They were a team match made in heaven or possibly hell. He had half a mind to mark another comment regarding her secretions just to infuriate her; however, he would bitterly bite his tongue for the time being dreaming about all of the possibilities for petty vengeance after they had successfully completed the mission. Being yanked around did not particularly bother the boy with the exception of when Ocho oafishly could not keep stable control of his body, Kuro grimaced at the realization that this would be their team leader throughout the entirety of the academy experience. “What a nightmare,” he quietly mumbled to himself watching as Aphrodite was approached by a man who obviously played the more brawn than brains role in the organization. Well, it was time to give them a show. What more could they do but play the role that they were given? The librarian in disguise kept cool and collected under the immense pressure of her task proving her experience in the underworld. Kuro could respect that – so long as she kept the tribe out of her mouth, specifically in a disparaging manner. Being suddenly yanked in a forward motion, the girls would play into the role as best as they could. Kuro held back the desire to chuckle as Mira’s performance left something to be desired. Aya on the other hand was doing splendidly. Of course, he had happily contributed to her ire. Rather than play the role of a damsel in distress (as they had enough of those), he would choose to be much more aggressive. There was a low growl in his throat with both of his canines easily visible, and his fox ears laid straight back with the hairs standing straight up in an aggressive, warding appearance. Kuro used his strength attempting to yank hard enough on the chains to give Blair a run for her money, as if struggling to keep them under control. There were four of them after all – it would be ridiculous if they all just stood there with minimal fighting to just accept their fate as slaves.
Much more quiet then he normally was and much more serious than what was ever seen of him. After what his other teammates had been through during the purge mission he knew he had to become a much better huntsman-in-training that he currently was. Misorium and Diana had alredy taken steps far beyond him and their survival of such a deadly mission was proof of it. More than any of them, Diana had shown what it means to take this lifestyle seriously. While the anger of what had happened to the butterfly's wings still burned in him so to did the shame swell in his heart for being such a poor leader for Team DOVE.
But that was not what he was trying to focus on during this night. While everyone had gotten along fairly well, and the survival class gathered for their mission, Zacharias had decided to stay off to the side and be silent as possible. He didn't want to get too close to anyone new. He didn't know if everyone would survive this. Past experience taught him that lossing the lives of strangers was difficult enough; That fact they were going to use Faunus as bait conjured up horrible anxiety in the human's heart.
"You too, Diana." Were the last words Zachariah would quietly whisper to his butterfly friend before quietly joining Group A, truly wishing both Diana and her group be lucky amongst the mission and whatever may happen. Seeing his fellow swordsman, Misorium, choosing to go with the same group as he had brought Zacharias a slight ease to him. But what brought a slight smile to his face was to silently see the moody mouth actually being able to make friends on his own. "Misorium, you've evolved quiet a bit." While proud of moth boy, Zacharias was gonna have to tease him about the moth girl who had so boldly wanted to "catch up" with Misorium. Yet all of that can wait, the human reminded himself as he slowly began to close his eyes and meditate.
After slyly stepping on board of the airship, after announcements of plans have been made, Zacharias strapped himself into a seat in the far rear and closed his eyes as the airship began to take off. Training just a few hours before the very mission he wanted to snake himself into seem to be a miscalculation as the human dozed off. Yet a familiar voice called off to him while he unknowingly drifted into a snooze. "Zach! Zach!! Zach!!!" After being awoken from a nightmare the young knight had taken a deep gasp before opening his eyes to see a Vale soldier shouting at him. "Wake up! The others have already jumped!"
Suited up and ready for action, Zacharias took another look at himself before searching his own body to ensure he was fully loaded. The young hunter gave a quick nod to the soldier whom had awoken him before taking a deep breath only to uneasily stare at the open hatch of a flying airship ready to let him loose. His heart pounded as Zacharias was not ready for the sudden run he'd take to jump off the airship and join his fellow members of Beacon Academy, but still he'd swallow his fears before taking a leap of faith with wind zooming through his hair.
Bombs alredy going off, Zacharias landed safely enough on the ground due to a heavy blow to his aura only to come into danger as soon as his boots touched the ground. He was unfortunately ill prepared for the oncoming vehicle and just barely had time to switch Freyr, one of Zacharias' swords, into it's shield form to luckily block some of the impact. But just like their commanding teacher of survival, Zachariah was sent flying from impact and right into a couple of guards like a human cannonball. "Did someone...get the license plate of that truck?" As Zacharias stagger to his feet so too did the two guards he was tossed towards stagger onto their own footing; The trio taking a second to collect themselves before engaging in combat and begin hacking at each other.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2021 5:26 pm
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Things were chill things were cool. They all had done landed and was heading towards the clearance. Once they got to the door, it beeped. They were detected and all things seemed to be going to plan. They were the distraction after all. Boy, was they in for a surprise out of this world. With not enough time to react, a armored machine just came barreling at the group. Hades was hit and so was her and Svafnir. He went flying right along with him. Using his gauntlets that was still on his hands, he tried to cushion the landing. Making sure his aura protected him as it flickered. "Ow!" He said as he felt slight pain, but it wasn't nothing to dwell on. Stabling himself, he didn't have much time to think as he had please rushing at him.
"Time to have some fun." He spoke as he hit one with and uppercut air blast. Side stepping him, it hit him with a right to the face. Ducking, he hit him with a left to his ribs. He was using his strength and air blast behind each hit. Eventually he got the knock out blow with a right hook and that was onw down. Then another came out of nowhere and tackle him to the ground. They tumbled until Kamyu was able to head butt him and kick him off. He would punch him in the nose and he was knocked out. The last guy came with some kind of sword. Kamyu was going his best to block it with his gauntlets. He was using his aura to protect his weapons, but in return, he wasn't protecting himself and got cut. Hissing, he would look a little pissed off. Using his aura to heal himself, he would to just beating the guy up of course with Misery weakening his aura, Kamyu was able to finish him off a little more easily. That uppercut to the chin was vicious. "That was for cutting me." Using the sleeve of his jacket, he wiped his forehead from sweat. He was still in battle mode.
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The distraction from Diana was enough to steer the trouble away from Pewrinkle and Grimsley and onto herself. The security guard would see the shadow form in his light and pop off 4 shots. The shots would ring onto the area but barely missed Diana as she went through into the forest. Immediately, he would try to communicate onto the device but a hard body charge from Cereby would cause the guard to drop his communication radio and be pushed into the bushes with Diana. Remembering the shadow, he took a look for Diana before turning around back to the road trying to find who was it that pushed him. This would leave more than enough time and opening for Diana to get her shot off and neutralize the target. The radio of the target was still on and in one piece, being able to hear the commotion in A. It looked simple enough to use. On the man there was a set of keys on him in which one specific key looked different than all the others. It would have multiple colors painted on it in the colors of dust. Nothing else on the guard stood out. Cereby would circle around and wait on Diana and stick with her. As for Grimsley and Pewrinkle, if they continued up ahead they would see a loading dock which had a ship parked and men unloading dust from the docks into the building that sat around 15 ft west from it. The building looked just like the location of where all the fake dust was being shipped and this would be later confirmed as they would see the giant door of the warehouse open for a shipment to be dropped off. Would they go and get closer look to the warehouse or would they go and check out the boat? If they chose the warehouse they would need sneak up a little further in which most likely they would be spotted by guards. If they chose the boat, there was forestry and enough shadows to sneak onto the ship. There also was a back way to get onto it if they were able to swim.
The Warrior was alive with glee as he watched the decent and landing of his team truly a different breed all of them, Not wanting to fall behind Sváfnir also would do his best. As the trees below had gotten close the Warrior would quickly locate the perfect branch and take to it, Using his weight to slightly shift the momentum of his decent into a violent flip Sváfnir only emerging from the chaotic motion with a devastating axe kick that he would use to sever the branch from its place before catching it and using it to ride down the tree as one would a skateboard, Sváfnir cut his enjoyment short as got close to the base if the tree trunk, Pushing of the branch the Warrior rolled to his feet and made for his team. Sváfnir conquer of the sky! The Warrior bellowed with laughter, The group traveled on to their destination stopping only for a moment then the group was met with a shock from what Sváfnir assumed was a trap set for the group. Annoyed by his inability to moved Sváfnir was taken by surprise as he was hit and sent flying by a vehicle, The Warrior cursing himself as he hit the ground rolling to his feet, The enemy came to them and now it was not so bad. The Warrior stepped back to get distance in a bit more open of a space. Sváfnir grinned as he watched he team fell their adversaries, Sváfnir was quite impressed with the styles of his allies as he would hope to learn from them all. Sváfnir of blood and bone is who you . Now come stop me! The Warrior beckoned his enemies in with 5 in total. The first baring a sword leapt towards Sváfnir with intent to skewer the Warrior but Sváfnir side steps the attack getting low and leaning into the the swordsman with his elbow, The momentum of the male becoming Sváfnir's weapon, The male crumbled in the air as if he hit a low stone before falling the floor gasping for air holding his stomach. Alfa stands his ground. The Warrior said again calling out the name of his moves as they were displayed. The second and third combatants now came into range a spear and dual dagger users. Sváfnir went to attack the Spearman but was cut off by a quick slash he barely managed to avoid from the dual wielder, The Warrior seeming to taking his eyes off the Spearman and focus on the dagger wielder prompted a thrust from the spear. A devilish grin spread across Sváfnir's face as he leaped just over the spear coming down on it with his feet causing the Spearman to drop his spear and stumble forward into perfect range, A twist of his hips and a throw of his shoulder launched his right fist into the left side of the Spearman's jaw with a brutal Crack sound sending him hard into the ground unconscious leaving Sváfnir pleased with himself as set up went off perfectly. Kamyu serious series: One shot cross. Sváfnir said using a move he just mimicked after seeing Kamyu take out one of his own opponents. The Dagger wasted little time attacking Sváfnir as he finished his move on the Spearman but Sváfnir was counting on. Sváfnir ducked low and threw out a heavy arching kick rolling on his arm as he did, The kick connected with the arm of the dagger wielder pushing upward he would wrap his legs about the neck of the unfortunate dagger wielder, Sváfnir sitting now upon the males shoulders golden ringed eyes looking down on him as the hold was locked in before the dagger could counter. The Warrior smiled to the now fearful male. Fall...0314 Sváfnir whispered as he threw his weight or the male causing him to flip on to his stomach still in the lock. The Amazing Eydís Lulaby series: Mother wolf's snare. Sváfnir said before flexing his grip till a crack could be heard signaling Sváfnir to release before getting back on his feet. The sound of a click behind him caused the Warrior to leap to the side and roll just as a shot went off catching his arm with his heavy graze and spilling a bit of his blood on the ground. A gunman and another swordsman now his opponents. Sváfnir dancing about doing his best to dodge the follow up shots from the gunman, On a successful dodge Sváfnir had slid I to range of the Swordsman where he was unable to dodge, The blade cut a slash across the chest at an 85° angle sending a spray of blood upward in the direction of the blade. Sváfnir felt the power of his semblance begin to swell behind his eyes as the gold of his Iris take more getting another step closer. The the dismay of the swordsman unlike most enemies Sváfnir did not shy from the pain of the blade and once the attack hit the Warrior would grab the wrists of the swordsman and delivering a devastating low kick to his left knee causing him to collapse from the pain and fall to one knee where he was met to the face with a knee by Sváfnir that snapped his head back on impact, His blade falling to the floor as he slumped unconscious. Now no longer blocked from view of the gunman by the body of the swordsman Sváfnir went to move but was grabbed by the first opponent he engaged. Sváfnir with his left leg stuck saw the gunner take aim and just as he squeezed the trigger Sváfnir threw his weight back dodging the first few shots and driving another stiff elbow into the first male, This time bone to bone collision Sváfnir's elbow taking the win over the males spine, The male unable to withstand the pain fell unconscious with Sváfnir pulling his leg free and taking the male's body and rolling with it using him as a meat shield for the barrage of shots that came from the gunner. The break in fire from the gunner told Sváfnir all he needed to know...he was empty. The look of panic the face if the gunner as Sváfnir emerged from beneath he now dead ally was fuel to the Warrior before him and he would not get the chance to rectify the mistake. The gunner in an adrenaline infused panic began to change magazines, Sváfnir began to analyze the situation reading the distance between him and the gunner took in a deep breah. Stepping forward the Warrior kicked the up the spear of the fallen Spearman and unsheathed the last swordsmans blade from the ground to use as a counter weight before using the spear as a javelin aimed at the gunner following the spear throw with another throw using the sword like a bladed propeller before charging after it, The gunner now reloaded takes aim at the charging Sváfnir grinning as he felt the draw was on his side, Before the gunner the could pull the trigger the spear his its mark driving itself into the gun breaking it to pieces not but a moment passes and the gunner would yell out in pain as the sword gashed his thigh when it slipped pass. The Gunner now goes to turn his attention back to his but it was to late the wolf was upon him his arm arched back in mid stride Sváfnir but a meter away, The Gunner would try to move but the deep pain in his leg held him in place. The eyes burn the image of the wicked grin the Warrior had on his face. Lariat of the Great Agmundr!! Sváfnir roared before he brought the full force if his attack into the exposed neck of the male collapsing him under the sound of a sickning crash. The man lay motionless and Sváfnir stands triumphant baring his wicked grin. Skal!!0314
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When Hades went to check on the other 3 it would turn out to be an extra person he didn't account for. Looking at the swordsman, Hades almost cursed under his breath as the situation was unfolding. He didn't need liabilities! Not on something like this. 2 guards would try to attack him to get the upper hand, but Hades easily would dispose of the two.Ducking so that they would hit each other, Hades simply clinched each one by the back of the head and did a rising knee to the chin. With them two both down, it only be the staggered ones by Zach. Picking up the unconscious bodies of the two he just defeated, he would throw them at Zach's direction to take out the semi-staggered enemies that went back to fighting with the swordsman. With that, that meant that all 20 would be defeated (or Teddy's math is wrong but we move along!). Hades was not happy to see Zach. If anything, one expected him be in one of the other groups but that was fine. A facepalm was seen before he addressed the male. “Keep up. You die. It's your fault ,” he started a before turning around and analyzing the battlefield. “They know we are here. We need get inside, but we also need to not go through the front door. That's suicide” Hades commented before looking at the group of badasses. They had no rope or anything. So what would be the best idea. Looking back, he saw that the guards didn't come all from one vehicle. There were others as well. A crazy idea came over his mind. The front door be guarded. So they could just come in from the top. Hades Analytical side came to play.
“IF YOU CAN DRIVE AND DO DANGEROUS s**t. GRAB A SET OF WHEELS. IF NOT, PARTNER UP WITH SOMEONE! Follow my lead! First gotta keep them guessing” Hades stated as he looked at the big truck that knocked into them. He would punch down the accelerator and have it going crashing towards the front door. As the truck went on its path to ram into the front door, Hades would take 2 hard light crystals and activate them creating a ramp. Quickly running into a jeep like vehicle, he would hit the gas and accelerate. Hitting the red button, combustion dust would be activated within the vehicle like a nitros boost. Racing towards the hard light ramp, it would launch into the air and projected to land straight through the roof of the building. Before it landed though, Hades would jump out of the jeep and land onto the side on the roof just seconds before the vehicle crashed into it . The jeep would tear into the roof, still a good distance away from where the exchange for group B would be at but the noise was loud enough EVERY GROUP be able to hear it. “Once you crash your car through, regroup with me on the roof. We will drop down together.” He communicated as he waited on the roof for the others. There was now a good 10ft wide hole on the roof. It was not the smartest idea but it beat being still within the car.
One thing was for sure. They were a true distraction!! As he stood there, the weight of his body shifted a few pieces of the roof, causing it to collapse and for Hades to fall into the room from the roof. He did not use his aura much as he would lay there on his back in pain. Falls like this was not too bad. A weird feminine voice could be heard whether the others fell or stayed up top.
¨LEAVE IT TO AN IDIOT LIKE YOU TO TRY RUN UP HERE WITHOUT A PLAN~ We have important guests tonight. So I get the pleasure of finally killing you for good. Plus you brought friends!! Some actually decently cute. More cute than the self proclaimed god. Maybe, the boss will let me keep the edgy looking one and the loud mouth that yells all his attacks. ¨
OOC: Roll 1d20. again. If roll above 11 or above you good. If roll 10 or below. Yo u accidentally fall into the hole instead of landing onto the roof.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2021 6:56 pm
Ottis Odin Oklei Oakleigh Oakley Oaklee O'donnel Ottoman “Ocho” Team OHMK “Pick a hand and Imma slap you with it.”
“Mira, would you please NOT??” Ocho “shouted” through mumblingly gritted teeth. She was probably too far ahead to hear him as he was the caboose, after all. Very unfitting of the team leader. This would be reflected in his Class Feedback, if such were to be a thing. Kuro telling him to get off was of no surprise, nor was the calling of him a “buffoon”. Otis did little more than offer the fox a small skull-bonk to the back of his head. Not enough to hurt, but enough to elicit a quiet “crack?”.
O'donnel remained silent throughout the remainder of their journey until they landed and were offered for sale. His counterparts pleaded their own cases and he was proud of them. But now it was time to put himself forward. After all, he was their leader! He was meant to take the fall, not them. The captain goes down with the ship or something.
“Human!” He started a bit too strongly directed at their “captor” in Blair, “Do you have any idea how much a jacket like this costs??” He asked condescendingly. At the same time he sold the shove from Kuro like he'd been actually been punched in the face and backpedaled a few steps before tugging on the chain and ramming into his teammate's back with his chest. Best case, his “subordinate” would take the cue. Worst case...it would turn real. Which was probably best for Blair, at least.
“Have you ever had a dress and said “Oh dang, I wish this had pockets!” Yeah, that! Just multiply it by four!” He hesitated for a few seconds before correcting himself. “In this case it's the jacket. Shut up!” He then turned to the potential buyers and repeated, “Shut up!”
Finally, he turned to Kuro and Mira and whispered sternly. “Shut! Up!”
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2021 1:46 pm
They seemed to be doing quite well, for now, hopefully they kept this up. Blair had no desire to have to save them for doing something stupid. Mira was making things complicated trying to pretend she was human, fortunately Blair made sure the cuffs were too tight so even her faunus trait couldn’t help her slip through with ease.
The guard looked at Mira, then to Blair almost baffled she would take a human to sell. ”Don’ listen ta her. She just as fawnus as da rest… see” With that she dragged a finger across Mira’s arm sliding the slim up with her index where she rubbed it against her thumb, opening and closing the distance between her fingers for the guard to see. ”Almost let her go meself.” The guard seemed content with this. Four faunus. They were going to get quite the prize with this bunch. However the sound of the one in the back brought a grunt out his lips as he raised his gun aiming at Ocho. Blair was swift to tugh hard on the chain again catching the guard’s attention as she coughed for his focus to be drawn back on her. ”Ya ain’t shootin’ mah prizes ya ‘ear!?” Her voice was stern at him but still respectful, her gaze then shifted towards Ocho and the rest of the group.
”No. You shut up! Or I’ll rip out ya tongue myself and feed it to da pigs!” Her gaze glistened with malice at all of them. A role sure but, deep down she did mean it.
”Ahem… shall we? Ya boss? I’d like ta get paid before they contaminate meh with somethin’”
Something distracted the guard. It was sure to be the other group doing their part of the mission but, Blair acted as if nothing was going on. With a wave of his arm the gates opened and the guard guided them inside to a building, a bit like a warehouse. Once inside there wasn’t much there except for boxes and crates most likely filled with what they were here to sell the faunus for. Tugging on the chain from time to time she “forced” them inside. The guide would vanish as he went to go get what the one in charge of the transaction.
Within a few moments they would appear with quite the tall and creepy sort of fellow. He clapped his hands at the sight. “Oh my why aren’t you quite the sight!” He paused for a moment before his eyes pierced into Blair’s. “I mean you of course. The vermin… only make you all the more to gaze upon.”
Blair feigned a flustered gaze, looking away for a brief moment. The man though was still focused on business. “Alright so… what do we have you. What beasts are you? Tell me. Don’t be shy.” He questioned the students, of course he could see some of them quite clear as day but others were not so obvious. He liked asking anyways. It was fun to hear their desperation, their spite, their cries of foolish hope.
Posted: Wed May 19, 2021 2:27 pm
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Mira flat-out ignored Ocho for now. His arms might prove useful if he ever managed to get them to work together at once, but, he was boisterous and a bit of an idiot. She could see the skepticism on the guard's face at her ploy and, as expected, the pilot dismissed it, scraping some of the mucus from her skin with a finger to show the guard. When the chain was suddenly tugged hard, Mira legitimately was thrown off balance and stumbled a couple steps before righting herself and glaring at the pilot. They were ushered in and she walked along as she was lead in. They were briefly left by their guide before one of the creepiest guys she'd ever seen came out, clapping slowly. When he spoke, she could feel goosebumps raise up along her arms as he seemingly flirted with the pilot before turning his attention to them. When he asked what sort of 'beasts' they were, she knew it was aimed mostly at her. She was the only one without a definite tell."I dunno. Want to enlighten us? Cuz, the only beasts I see here are you."
Between Ocho and Mira, Kuro was exhaustively fighting the urge to loudly moan and complain about his teammates whom were acting rather idiotic in his most humble opinion. They only served to further his own belief that the Freikkre tribe was superior in this way. Are you really worried about a jacket while being sold to the Faunus black market – truly?! Were they really trying to lessen the validity of their black market seller while on a mission to invade the operation?! Who considered these as legitimate ways to further their own cause? Blithering idiots – the whole lot of them.
To make matters worse, Ocho ran into his back which in turn pushed him straight into Aya. “S-sorry,” Kuro whispered quietly, so that only Aya would be able to perceive him with her extremely sensitive hearing. ‘Why must you be such an idiot,’ he internally screamed looking back at the eight-armed simpleton himself. Of course, Ocho had managed to draw an insurmountable amount of attention to himself with that little grandiose display. How would Ocho respond to having a weapon drawn against him Kuro wondered? Silently, Kuro panicked wondering whether or not the oblivious imbecile might have taken everything too far and how they might handle the situation if Ocho had managed to provoke the buyers. Like all things in his life, the boy would never admit that he was worried about the boy after all of this had eventually blown over.
Blair had masterfully played the situation much to everyone’s benefit. If not for the librarian, who knew what might have happened in that instance. Though honestly, could she have been even a slightly bit less sporadic with her incessant yanking on the chains? Voluptuous and beautiful, the woman still managed to be a continual and unremitting pain in his a**. As the guide disappeared from their view, another would make his presence known. Disgusting – He may have had great taste in women; however, he left a vile taste in Kuro’s mouth. The way he moved… The way he talked… His scent left a visceral off-putting sensation in his gut. The fact that Blair was able to act so sincerely infatuated by his advances was impressive, yet also somewhat disturbing. She would be trouble going forward in his little side-gig being so masterful at her chosen performance.
When the man so boldly asked their species while obviously expecting a response and thoroughly enjoying his position of power, Kuro could feel aggression and rage building from within. This was short lived as the boy could not help but chuckle when Mira mouthed off toward the newcomer. She was always so crass; however her methods did serve as right and proper entertainment from time-to-time. His gesture was far simpler choosing to spit in the general direction of the person who would be the handler of operations within this business.
