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 Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 6:08 pm
[Kazumi and Ken enter from Stone Altar.]
Ken walked beside Asakura. She had not spoken one word since leaving the battlefield. He always thought of her as one of those that would fill the silences in any conversation, even if it was only to hear herself speak. He realized immediately that that had been uncharitable of him. Still, Asakura being silent was somewhat unnerving.
[Mana and Hakase enter from Stone Altar.]
Mana decided to try and get Hakase's mind off what had happened and began talking (perhaps unwisely) about ballistics. She started off with her own pistols and segued into the world of ballistics--parabolic arcs, air resistance, trajectories, and so on and so forth. Mana knew that if someone was allowed to dwell on traumatic events, depression and the malignant host riding behind it would soon follow. She felt that if she could get Hakase to think about science and lose herself in theoretical applications for a while, Hakase wouldn't break down anytime soon. What they all needed though was rest, pure and simple rest.
[Kazumi, Ken, Mana and Hakase exit to Kansai Head Temple.]
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 1:10 pm
Regan approaches the gates to the temple, carrying Konoka in her arms as she watches the girl with a soft expression. She has yet to wake, and she wonders why... "Konoka-saaan~..." She coos to her softly, trying to rouse her as she walks along the path to the temple. It was a bit strange that she wasn't awake yet... oh well. Maybe she just needs rest after what had happened.
Good, she seems to be occupying herself with her thoughts. He wonders if a soft reset might help her forget things, but he doesn't know what her soft reset code is... though he could guess. Was this that android Regan had called him about? Hadn't the soft reset code not worked on her? Hm. In that case, maybe he should ask. A soft reset would be for her own good...
[Regan carries Konoka in to the Head Temple. Cirus leads Xenon in, too.]
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 12:10 am
[Enters from Stone Altar]
Chachamaru was going over her data she had collected from the fight. She ran her diagnostics for possible upgrades from Satomi. She was satisfied with the results of her fight though, except for the temporary disability of her weapon.
[Exits to Kansai Head Temple]
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 3:47 pm
Negi walks up to the temple, consulting Chamo. He confirms the students scents and direct Negi ahead, so the child teacher proceeds forward through the gate and into the temple.
[Negi and Chamo go into the Temple.]
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 9:59 am
[Seraphim leaves from the temple] The moment that Seraphim had departed from the Kansai head temple, she let out a slew of awful curses, her hands balled up in fists as she even slammed one into a nearby tree. She had held back her anger while inside the temple, but now that she was away from the Elder's site, she released it like a child throwing a temper-tantrum.
She couldn't beleive this!! In a manner of minutes, everything went from fine to falling all over her in a crumpled heap of misery. There was no way the Elder would force her to go to Mahora! And so what if she lied, she had every damn good reason too. The only place she felt like she belonged was at that temple. Hell, even her grandparents she was living with she hated so much that she wished death upon them, but now, the one place and thing she had going for her was being torn away from her as she was going to recieve a punishment tonight. Chances were that if she saw Negi again, she'd tear that little twerp's head off!!
Then again.... she had Grundy by her side right now, and at that thought, her frown quickly turned around to a dark grin as that thought sunk into mind. "Grundy-san?" She said innocently, treating him nicely right now since she saw him as someone she could use. "What would Ms. Byrde think if we told her you 'disposed' of Negi, hmm?" Thoughts like these came to her often, but she never did actually carry them out. She was sadistic, but Seraphim wasn't a killer. Then again, if Grundy was the one doing the beating, the blood wasn't on her hands, right~?
As well, little did she know that Negi was going to be exiting the temple any minute now and would inevitably cross paths with Seraphim.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 12:00 pm
[Grundy follows Seraphim from the temple]
Grundy frowned at Seraphim, leaning forward once again nad giving her forehead another prod, a little harder than the previous ones. "Dat's Docta Byrde ta' you." Sure, he called her ''Sandra'; but he had the excuse of being clinically stupid. That, and that fact that he could get away with it, as he was the Doctor's favourite, and as such, didn't have to worry about ending up being stabbed violently in the face for disrespecting her. He looked at the tree that Seraphim had punched.
He folded his arms as he stood upright once again, and shook his head. "'Sandra doesn't want me ta' break Springfield." He said bluntly; already demonstrating his own lack of having to use titles to describe her. He nodded, scratching his head, causing a light dusting of dandruff to fall out and land on his massive shoulders. It was a good thing it hadn't been windier, or Seraphim might have gotten a sample for herself. "She said sumfing about it at night. 'Don't break Springfield or da beardy man will be pissed'." He gave a light shrug, clearly not really understanding the message; but just obediently obeying like the good orc he was.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 12:13 pm
'Right... right.... don't break him. Just calm yourself, you'll find a way to get back at that brat...' Seraphim took a few long, slow breaths, as if she was letting out all of her negative emotions through that, taking in the good and letting out the bad. A priestess of the Kansai should never let her emotions get the best of her. Personal vendettas were best left buried and forgotten.
But chances were, she wouldn't be on for long, it all depended on that. Until then though, she needed to keep to herself. Besides, she still had to worry about Grundy here, who was surprisingly obediant for something she expected to be no better than a loose cannon. "Alright then... we'll respect Doctor Byrde's wishes then." She said with a slight cringe after she was poked, being sure to address her name correctly this time. Normally, Cassandra wasn't the type to really care, but when she was garbed in these priestess robes, it was like putting on a mask, and she maintained her emotions as best as she could. As well, she knew better then to anger an Orc, she was well aware of what his kind was capable of.
For now, she began to leave, trying to think of some way she could let off a little steam, but with Grundy, her options were limited, after all, he wasn't exactly someone that should be seen in public after all... Whatever, she'll let him decide, his dimwitted answer may actually give her a laugh. "Tell me then, Grundy. Where do you want to go?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 12:20 pm
Grundy blinked at Seraphim's question. It wasn't really the sort of thing that he was ever asked. Mostly because whenever he was asked a question where he was one of the main subjects, it was usually something along the lines of 'What the bloody hell do you think you're doing, you thick git?' after chewing on an arm that he presumed was not going to be used; but was actually left to rot intentionally for use on a zombie. Honestly; how was he supposed to know that?
He paused for a moment to think about it, but then simply shrugged shrugged with a slightly confused frown. "Iunno." He said simply. "Usually, 'Sandra tells me where we go. I just break fings when she tells me to." A grin spreads across his face, clearly proud of the fact that he really was no more than just a rather useful, if somewhat destructive, accessory to Cassandra's madness. "I likes to break fings." He says with a nod, shaking a little more dandruff from his head in the process.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 2:45 pm
Negi rushes out of the temple then, looking around quickly for Satomi. Chamo sniffs at the air before pointing in a direction and off they go, after Satomi. Not a full sprint, of course, but a light jog, trying to catch up to the scientist girl.
[Negi and Chamo go to Nara Park.]
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 7:03 pm
[Regan, Cirus, Asakura, Mana, and Ken exit from the temple, going to the arcade.]
Cirus waits for an answer from Xenon, looking back at her. Patiently, of course. His boots give a metalic sound at times as he treads the path, showing at least part of the soles to be metal, though the edges are smoothed and lined with rubber, to reduce scuffing on softer surfaces.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 1:01 pm
[Xenon follows Cirus from the temple.]
"Well..." Xenon put her hand up to her right earblade, pressing her index and middle fingers against the circular compartment's cover, as if listening to an incoming message; when in reality, she was just calculating. The recharging rate was already choked by walking whilst recharging. Talking and other actions would only lower this. She was using almost as much power as she was charging. After a moment, she rubbed the back of her head, smiling in an embarassed manner - although this wasn't really her feelings, just a simple matter of programming. "... At this rate, by the time I'm fully charged, it'll be night-time."
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 1:18 pm
"Nighttime..." Cirus rubs at his chin, hearing this. It would seem as though her energy consumption was up from functioning. "Can't be helped, I guess." He shrugs his shoulders then, shaking his head as they then proceed to the Arcade. "We'll just have to work with that, then. Alright, c'mon."
[Regan and Cirus head off to the Arcade, Xenon in tow. Also, Asakura, Mana, Ken.]
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 1:43 pm
Feh... just let the twerp go for now. She'd spare him from any more torture for now. But only because the Kansai had their eye on her. Had it been any other way, she may just have ordered Grundy to smash him up a bit. Sure, Grundy wasn't really her servant, but in a way, she was 'borrowing' him for now. It was a good thing the Elder only knew one side of her and trusted her in taking care of Grundy for now, because had he been able to see into this girl's mind, he wouldn't have thought about it for more than a second before refusing her of such.
Actually, she would like to meet the doctor who created him, she seemed pretty talented. But that could wait for another time. Right now, she needed to blow off some steam, and maybe watching Grundy break a few things might be a good fix for that. "Come with me then, I know a good place for you to have your fun." She said with a devious little grin before motioning Grundy for him to follow her. Their were a few places in Cinema village where he'd be able to get away with that. And not to mention she could even conjure up a few spells if she played her cards right. Sure, she may have been a healer, but if done incorectly, it could always cause a little bit of devistation~ [Seraphim leads Grundy to Cinema village]
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 1:33 pm
Grundy was a bit confused. The girl had earlier said that they weren't allowed to break things; and yet now she was saying that she knew somewhere that he would be able to break things? It didn't really make sense as far as the orc was concerned. However, he knew an opportunity to have fun when it was presented to him, and he wasn't about to let the chance to break things pass him by. A stupid grin crossed his face as he shuffled after the girl, rubbing his hands together in anticipation. Sure, he liked to have his 'choppa' for breaking things; but his hands were more than capable of breaking things - and people - equally well.
[Grundy follows Seraphim to Cinema Village]
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