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 Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2016 10:31 pm
 Saiga Giriko"Well, you're new."
The two smaller demons had left her, it seemed...or, in this case..combined to make something more powerful. A brilliant blonde figure..with white wings. There was no other way about it.
'An Angel.." she thought to herself lightly, before hearing a horde of demons coming her way. She gripped the pipe she was growing quite fond of, and gestured towards them.
"Any objections to fighting?" she asked the holy being, as it fluttered over to her side."None, my Mistress. Let us purge the Evil.""Good answer."
And, as the two fought off the threat, Saiga took the chance to look into her phone again...and pull something else out. Something to help, in case her Angel wouldn't be enough...Quote: Demon list: Angel! [11] Isora. [14] Tokens: 39 [-10 to draw out Isora. [14] Obelyn Macca: 40 Saves: 0 Deaths: 2 Fate Links: Obeyln! [1] Youmu [1]
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2016 10:35 pm
Saiga Giriko"Angel! Isora! Left and right!"
The purple haired senior directed her demons swiftly, yet judiciously...Her own weapon in her hands.
The angel swooped in with wind magic, and light spells....
And Isora went in with physical attacks, and ice. Saiga charged into the middle of the horde, bashing away with the iron she'd picked up...And watching as the bodies slowly dissipated into Magatsuhi. She wiped the sweat from her brow at this, and leaned back against a wall in relaxation.
"Good work team..we may pull through this yet."Quote: Demon list: Angel [11] Isora. [14] Tokens: 34 Obelyn Macca: 40 Saves: 0 Deaths: 2 Fate Links: Obeyln [1] Youmu [1]
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Zorc James generated a random number between
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 6:48 am
~:: D-Rap, Man of the Universe ::~
"So I heard that you all were looking for a good story to act out. Well I happen to know a fantastic storywriter...""What do you mean you don't see them? The storywriter is right in front of your eyes!" Quote: Demons: Earthys (7) Aeros (12) Aquans (17) Tokens: 47
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 6:49 am
gaia_crown Koichi Mori, the Prince of Ruin gaia_crown
"With my feet planted firmly upon the lands of those who came before, I seek to create a better tomorrow for those who are yet to come..."It was increasingly difficult to focus when Sera continued to tease him, but if there was one thing that a Mori was well known for, it was the ability to keep several balls in the air at once. In this case, he kept them moving and focused on survival while she watched his back and occasionally teased him to keep the two of them from going completely insane with this unpleasant reality. A stolen kiss from his cheek made his cheek pinken faintly, and she probably found herself quite satisfied to see that it took a measure of effort from the schooled mini-Shogun to maintain his perfect composure for a moment thereafter. Her promise to be have was just the sly little icing on that cake, he imagined, but he shot her a look that was at the same time both bemused, semi-serious, and perhaps even a tiny bit alluring over his shoulder.
"Don't make promises you can't keep, dear," the steel in his voice gave way to a single moment of sing-song turnabout, but just as soon as he had said it he was looking back ahead of them and taking a few rushed steps up to a corner to glance around at the noises not a few steps ahead of where they were supposed to be going. One look and he was already ducking back behind the wall, but his eyes were coming up with a myriad of plans in an instant, his voice completely silent. It was obvious form the way he was acting; something had seen him. They didn't have but a couple seconds, tops, to react! Finally, a split-second later he chose the best of the variety of plans his razor's edge mind had come up with and nodded at Ser Pounce who bounded down from his shoulder and dashed out into the opening of the alley, rushing away from the devil that had been waiting to ambush them! Moving his hand back, he placed a finger at Sera's lips to keep her from making a peep for just a moment...hoping she wouldn't mind the silent gesture (since even a single whisper could get them caught) as a lumbering devil bearing a strange, Norse insignia rushed past after his furry princess into a nearby alley. As soon as it turned a corner, Koichi seized her hand again and ran!
Turning the corner, they dashed swiftly towards the opposite alley and didn't stop until they had reached it safely. But only now, there were two of them...instead of the trio which had started their journey.
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"I heard multiple voices before," he told her beneath his breath, not stopping moving for an instant now while they were within the territory of the enemies, "The armies of the Trickster are nearby. We must continue to move, quietly..." Quote: 16 Tokens
Demons: Preta [6]
Fate Links: Sera [1]
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 7:04 am
Sera Makushima  The girl smiled triumphantly as the cheeks of her companion turned the faintest of pink. There, now she could completely focused on the actual danger they were going through. He was absolutely serious in these situations...just like he had been serious when he guided the small group of kids through the Corridor back to this time. And while it was true that she adored his thinking face...she also loved his smile and soft eyes looking at her. She couldn't let him wander into that cold, calculative place for too long...and well, if the pinkette was being honest, she was doing this partially for herself too. This destruction, this despair could take a big chunk out of them...just like the Corruption had back at home. Pieces of them were left behind with every mission...every loss. She couldn't lose anything else. Anyone else.
Her gaze softened despite the quip he sent back her way, knowing that they would be all right. Koichi was amazing... he would never leave her alone in this, she knew. The pinkette had to interrupt her train of thought though, seeing the broad back of her boyfriend tensing in front of her, alerting her of the danger that was in front of them. It was incredible seeing the plans forming before his eyes in just fractions of a second...how her would furrow his eyebrows just a little...how his moss green eyes would clear up. She opened her mouth to say something when his finger pressed against them, signaling her not to. Sera held her breath, and stood still as the furry white cat slid down Koichi's shoulder and down the alleyway...followed suit by a huge demon.
It was giving them an opening. Ser Pounce was actually giving them an opening to run...and Sera couldn't help feeling a pang in her chest at the thought of the feline getting lost in this place. She particularly wasn't fond of the cat -or at least that is what she told herself-, but it meant to much to Koichi...that she was worried for its safety. Koichi took her hand and together they moved through the streets, hiding whenever they could.
"Let's be careful then...That will give Ser Pounce time to catch up with us too." the girl added, turning to look back in the direction the feline had moved, before turning back. She would be alright. Ser Pounce would be alright. Quote: Will 'o Wisp (1) Earthys (7) Aeros (12) Aquans (17) Tokens: 37 Fate link:
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 8:25 am
Saiga GirikoSaiga had just been getting back onto her feet from an elongated rest...when a voice called over her shoulder."Giriko. Still holding up?" the crimson serpent's voice called, as the girl dusted herself off."Yeah, I'm fine." she called, pulling out her phone. "Just slowly making my way up. You've put a lot of faith in me..and I wanna show you that it's not misplaced."A small, bemused chuckle escaped Obeyln's lips, as he circled around.
"You've done that plenty already." he called with a small smile. "You honor the spirit of my brother well. He always was the bold kind..."Saiga wasn't entirely sure what had happened...But, the way that Obelyn spoke in the past tense...and how the crystals were a manifestation of their energy..It was easy to guess. She nodded quietly, picking up the crowbar once again as she started out.
"We will get revenge for them." she assured, sliding down a small hill. "We will honor their will...And we will win.""Heh...That's the plan, Giriko.."Quote: Fate Link! Fuse Angel and Isora to make Koppa-Tengu! [19] Demon list: Angel [11] Isora. [14] Koppa-Tengu. [19] Tokens: 44 [-10 to draw out Makami.[22] Obelyn Macca: 40 Saves: 0 Deaths: 2 Fate Links: Obeyln [2] Youmu [1]
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 8:28 am
gaia_crown Koichi Mori, the Prince of Ruin gaia_crown
"With my feet planted firmly upon the lands of those who came before, I seek to create a better tomorrow for those who are yet to come..."He didn't like the quiet. It wasn't the same as the pleasant silence when he was reading a book or working on something artistic back home in the world of the Corruption; those were nice moments, where his mind could be at ease and not spinning with a thousand questions, plans, and plans for when those plans went wrong as they were right now. Moving down the alleys now was slower progress since there were big devils stomping through the streets and larger alleys, and smaller devils sniffing around here and there that they needed to take out if they wanted to keep going undiscovered. This had become 100% stealth-op, and he really didn't like getting into the thick of situations like this, even when he was fighting. He preferred the game of chess that a battle scenario offered, moving pieces around the board until he could checkmate his opponents one-by-one, but like this, he and Sera were the only pieces and the enemies had far too many. The challenge was a thrill, but the sacrifice if he should make a mistake was far too great. Sera...he couldn't lose her, not here, not now after everything they had been through. And he had no intention of allowing himself to die for anything less than her life. Already, Ser Pounce's life had been gambled by the poor cat to give them an opening to escape their own check situation, and every minute the little furball was gone he felt that spot on his shoulder grow a little colder along with the feeling in the pit of his stomach.
He appreciated her comfort about that, though...though he couldn't think about it right now, couldn't dwell on it or ally himself to feel the potential loss the way that he might have if they were alone and at peace. It would be a liability, his father would tell him. He knew he couldn't make the mistake of being too sentimental right now if he wanted to keep Sera alive. And the silence between them for most of this current stretch of their trek through Tokyo was far too quiet to allow her to remind him that he needed to be human and more than just a probability machine. Neither of their fault. This was just the move that needed to be made for survival. He stretched his neck around a corner and spotted an empty alley, nodding with his head for her to follow before ducking into the area behind an abandoned pizza shop, letting out a small breath and taking a moment to recover from the stress-induced fatigue. Even when you weren't working hard...if you were constantly stressing, it would still wear you out in a hurry. He couldn't be caught gasping at the wrong moment and slip up, after all.
"She will be back," he found himself saying idly, not really thinking about it but feeling somewhere in his heart that it had to be true...a hopeful, almost whimsical instinct that perhaps was the greatest single thing that he possessed that his father lacked (to him, though is father...might disagree and call it his single greatest weakness), "She always comes back. Even when she would get lost in the air ducts at the Shelter. We just need to keep moving. We should be about an hour out from the Estate, provided that we move around this same pace and don't get slowed. We do not want to be caught out after dark, so we must move, swiftly."Quote: 16 Tokens
Demons: Preta [6]
Fate Links: Sera [1]
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 8:33 am
Sera Makushima They had been quiet for a while. Even without words, they were able to communicate with each other, their sharp glances and expressions enough to alert the other of the dangers that were just around the corner. Sera could feel her heart beating hard against her chest, the adrenaline high with each second passed. Closer and closer they got to the Palace, but they were still some time away from it. She couldn't see the big building in the distance...only destroyed buildings and cracked streets. It reminded her of home, but she wasn't homesick. She had come to this world to stop that future from occurring. They had sacrificed so much: her parents...his father...Koji...the others. Where they alive right now? Aeon and Narue? Kuzaku and Trip? Elphie and Patris? She knew they were strong. They had gone through the same...they would be careful. She wasn't all that worried for them; who did worry the pinkette though, was the younger versions of her parents back in the small town of Inaba. Back in the future, her mother had been tough as nails...even without any kind of inherent powers...she had been able to defend herself from lesser Corrupted and any bandit that dared touch her family. Not to mention her father... Her father had been a complete badass. Even now, years of training afterwards...she still remembered him being swift and brash and precise. Nothing got in his way. Sera would have to trust they were alright for now. Her father wouldn't let her mother get hurt, right? Were they even together in this time? She...wasn't sure.
The girl caught her breath as her back pressed against the rough wall of the pizza place, her eyes turning to green ones for a moment as he spoke up. Sera smiled faintly, listening to him. He still worried..."Mhm. She will come back. After all... I don't think she wants me to have you for myself just yet." A soft chuckle escaped her lips, but her smiled died in her lips as a Dis appeared before them, brandishing the Norse insignia that aligned it with the Trickster God. "Can't you just give us a minute? Yeah, I thought not..."
Grayish eyes shifted to green ones for a split second before pushing out of the way just as a ball of fire hit the wall they had been using as a cover. Sera rolled to her feet and threw a kick at the demoness, just as her fingers clicked on her phone, calling forth Aquans to finish the job. Quote: Will 'o Wisp (1) Earthys (7) Aeros (12) Aquans (17) Tokens: 38 Fate link: Koichi (1)
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 8:36 am
Saiga GirikoSaiga had just been about to prepare herself for combat, when another figure appeared before her...An impossibly suave man with white hair, and a crimson coat. She braced herself for combat, as the man held up his hands."Woah woah, Cyborg. I'm not here to fight. Just...to investigate" he called with a mock worry to his tone....Though, the brilliant blade at his back, and the two immaculate pistols at his side made it clear he was in no danger.Saiga gave a tight frown at this, seemingly annoyed he'd referred to her as Cyborg...even if it was accurate.
"Investigate..." she started, before relaxing her grip on her improvised weapon. "What's to see? A survivor making her way downtown. Nothing more, nothing less.""Hey, you'd be surprised what a person would pay for." The hunter called in an easy manner, striding past the girl. "Any information is crucial..Like, that of your classmates, and such..I'd imagine."Saiga flinched at this, before glancing to the side.
"I don't need to know...Not right now." she called, watching as the man started off, turning with a small wink as he jumped away."Your loss, Cyborg."Quote: Fate link! Fuse Koppa-Tengu and Makami to make Zouchou! [27] Demon list: Zouchou. [27] Tokens: 44 [-10 to draw out Arahabaki [30]] Obelyn Macca: 40 Saves: 0 Deaths: 2 Fate Links: Obeyln [2] Youmu [1] Dante [1]
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 8:48 am
Saiga GirikoThe girl still felt a bit...bothered by the white haired demon-slayer's comments, gripping her weapon firmly as she looked up at the foes she faced."A tasty human....Ours for the picking."Saiga didn't even answer the demon at this...Merely holding her weapon.
'I'm not strong enough..not yet.' she thought, before pressing the button on her phone. 'But....if I can keep this up..'
Another demon emerged from her phone...A dark figure that hovered slightly as he twirled his hooves...Looking ready for battle.
'I can pay back those who've put their faith in me.' she thought with a confident grin...Getting to work alongside her newest summon. It was dark magic and bashing attacks..But, simple as it was...
It was effective, dammit.Quote: Demon list: Zouchou. [27], Arahabaki. [30] Tokens: 39 [-10 to draw out Baphomet. [33]] Obelyn Macca: 40 Saves: 0 Deaths: 2 Fate Links: Obeyln [2] Youmu [1] Dante [1]
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 8:52 am
Saiga GirikoSaiga stretched out after her last battle, rubbing her shoulders lightly as she looked up to the sky..pondering.
"I wonder where that Girl is..Konpaku."
Saiga was making a good pace with her demons, but, she wasn't good enough to go meet her face-to-face again yet...And to offer to back her up like she wanted to. No...At her level, she was still weak by comparison. But, if she could keep progressing at this level...Quote: Fate link! Fuse Baphomet and Zouchou to make Horus! [38] Demon list: Zouchou. [27], Arahabaki. [30] Baphomet [33]Tokens: 39 [-10 to draw out Virtue. [41] Obelyn Macca: 40 Saves: 0 Deaths: 2 Fate Links: Obeyln [2] Youmu [2] Dante [1]
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 9:02 am
Saiga Giriko"Virtue! Arahabaki! Horus!"
The girl directed her demons towards the encroaching horde of demons, her eyes giving a slightly dangerous glint as she did. The bright glow of her Angel...coupled with the strength of Horus and Arahabaki backing it up was enough to clear out the majority of the demons....And let her relax after bashing in only two skulls this time. She picked up the small assortment of tokens at this, leaning back as she cycled through her phone.
"About halfway there, if this is like an RPG.."Quote: Demon list: Arahabaki. [30] Horus [38] Virtue. [41] Tokens: 34 Obelyn Macca: 40 Saves: 0 Deaths: 2 Fate Links: Obeyln [2] Youmu [2] Dante [1]
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 9:37 am
Saiga GirikoSaiga had barely been able to take her rest, when suddenly..
"An Ambush!" she called, gripping her weapon as a few tokens fell to the ground. They had been staking out her location, and waiting for her to drop her guard...
"Shoulda waited a bit longer." she called out, Virtue flying to her aid, and purging the wicked spirits with it's magic. She let out a loud sigh of relief as they were taken out...And lightly rubbed her shoulder.
"That was dangerous.."Quote: Demon list: Arahabaki. [30] Horus [38] Virtue. [41]+2 Tokens: 29 Obelyn Macca: 40 Saves: 0 Deaths: 2 Fate Links: Obeyln [2] Youmu [2] Dante [1]
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 9:45 am
Saiga GirikoSaiga paced around the area after clearing out the horde...Looking for any survivors. She'd fought them off with Virtue it seemed....No...
'A single one's left.." she called, walking over to it, and bashing the straggling Preta on the head. It wasn't really cut out for a fight at this point....But, she'd still treat him the same as any enemy. If she wanted to keep alive..She had to make sure not to take any chances.
"Gotta keep it up.."Quote: Demon list: Arahabaki. [30] Horus [38] Virtue. [41]+2 Tokens: 29 Obelyn Macca: 40 Saves: 0 Deaths: 2 Fate Links: Obeyln [2] Youmu [2] Dante [1]
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 9:56 am
Saiga GirikoSaiga was still stuck on cleanup duty, pacing around the area...and facing small fry after small fry of demons. She didn't even need to pull out Virtue for this, her own strength enough to fell the demons in a single swipe.
"Slowly...slowly." she called as she wiped the blood off of her crowbar with a nearby bit of fabric, before continuing along. "Little by little..I get a bit better." Quote: Demon list: Arahabaki. [30] Horus [38] Virtue. [41]+2 Tokens: 30 Obelyn Macca: 40 Saves: 0 Deaths: 2 Fate Links: Obeyln [2] Youmu [2] Dante [1]
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