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 Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 12:30 pm
The message had been simple; Remarque hadn't needed to put any special flavor into it. He didn't particularly like the aesthetics of the compacts given how feminine they were, but he wouldn't deny the extreme usefulness of them. He had sent a brief message earlier today requesting the presence of every available DMC. He had stressed that it wasn't an emergency, but it was important. He and Lesath volunteered to pick up and basic Dark Mirror Senshi who couldn't reach Mirrorspace and didn't have someone they'd rather get a ride from. They'd spent the day making plans to accommodate everyone, and now it seemed like everything was coming to fruition.
Mirrorspace was set up; Remarque had summoned matching chairs for those that wanted. He had picked up some food and drink to make the place more accommodating. Mirrorspace could be an uncomfortable place, and these days it wasn't even one he liked, but it was the closest thing they had to a safe haven and he wanted to make sure that they had the best environment. He had come as Prince, just in case.
Now, he expected new faces and old faces, and dreaded to know what faces he wouldn't see. But it had been so long since the DMC had gathered together for any reason.
He needed to know who was with them. Where they stood in this war. Who had joined them, and who was left. What they wanted, what they had learned, and what they wanted to do.
They had been broken and lost for too long, and if nothing else, he wanted to strengthen the bonds between them and share what he had learned.
He just hoped there were people around to listen.Quote: Hey, everyone! This is just an ORP for DMS, so if you have one I quoted you; if you aren't interested in playing, please feel free to ignore! Remarque sent out a message using the DMC compacts so anyone is free to have received it; if you are unable to play but want to handwave your character being there, please just let me know and we can make a note of it somewhere in the RP. Because first stage DMC cannot make it into Mirrorspace themselves, if you have a first stage senshi you want to attend you can either hitch a ride with another DMC or let me know and Remarque will come pick them up! If you have any questions or want to get in contact with me, please shoot me a PM or an IM (my username is splisosphere)
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 12:30 pm
Of course Lesath was there to listen. It was the first time she had been able to power up since the baby…and boy did it feel good. There was nothing quite like almost a year away from something to really make you appreciate it. Baby Chloe was safe at grandma’s house for the night, and here she was, at some great big Court meeting. Not only that, but she was going to be helping out doing things…this was going to be good. She would get to make some new friends…what after losing…
Lesath sighed, trying not to dwell on the losses of both Navi and Chariklo…One of them was her very best friend, and the other…well. The other she had promised to be friends with but…
But things happened…and life went on.
She had spent the night before baking dozens of cookies, hoping that she could fill the void for friendship among the faces in the meeting…provided there were any faces that even came to the meeting…what if they had all decided to abandon the court? What if nobody wanted to come at all…?
That was insane. Acubens would be there, she was sure…and that was a friendly face…and there had to be others still. There just had to be. But for now, it was time to wait. So wait she did, giving a small glance to Remarque as she waited.
…Waited and wondered just how Chloe was doing. She hadn’t been away from her daughter for so long before this…it was a strange feeling.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 12:47 pm
[Can not stress this enough guys, QUOTE me if you want me to reply to your character. OPR's are hard for me and it makes it easier, thank you!]
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How could she have refused him?
Mjolnir felt like had entered the wolf's lair and not even the presence of Jett could comfort her. She was going to meet Raven again and more so she was going to come face to face with Senshi she had battled for the sake of her own goals. She did not feel welcome, she should not have been here, but how could she say no?
As soon as she had arrived she had made herself scarce. lurking slightly adrift from the main meeting place with arms folded and a stern face.
What was he up to now?
She wished for the best, but was preparing for the worst. Golden eyes kept glancing at Lesath, but she made no effort to approach her. It was too soon to reopen those wounds, she had only just rebuilt the bridge she had burned with Remarque.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 1:10 pm
((Quote me if you're talking to me please!!!))
Acubens had only too eagerly answered the call. There were only two faces she knew from her court, but that didn't mean she wasn't willing and able to meet more. She didn't know what the meeting what about, but, even though it probably wasn't a social call, she'd take it as a networking opportunity. She came baring treats.
"Great minds think alike," she muttered into Lesath's hair when she was close enough, careful not to smudge any cupcake frosting onto her fuku. She didn't need stains when she was trying to mitigate god only knew how many senshi.
"How are you," Acubens asked, setting the cupcakes next to Lesath's cookies, the implications obvious as Acubens' hand rested on he friends extreme lower stomach. Chloe had been around for some time but... Lesath was a deeply feeling woman, and Acubens couldn't very well punch something like post patum in the face.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 1:33 pm
{ Loke's open for interaction, quote me if you have your character around mine~ }
He'd really considered not going. Really considered it. He knew Rem, and that was... it. The idea of being in a court felt ridiculous when he didn't even know anyone else among this supposed group. Loke was on far more familiar terms with some of the White Moon Senshi and Knights rather than other agents of Chaos.
But he'd accepted. Had needed to ask Remarque for a ride into Mirrorspace, but that hadn't been a hassle far as he could tell. Loke... found the space to be odd, and for a moment his hackles rose as he took in the strange sensation of being surrounded by strangers. He briefly wondered if they'd be required to get in a circle and share names and spheres. "What, no name tags?" He'd murmured the words, half expecting anything louder to get some interesting responses.
Trying to keep a bit of distance between himself and what he expected to be the main group, anticipating being quite the outsider looking in, he found himself near a woman who looked about as interested as he was in being there, if her posture was anything to go by. "Mind the company?" Hey he might be a jerk, but it wasn't always intentionally.
T e b i k ii Don't mind me smooshing Norse senshi into proximity <3
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 1:48 pm
Kaefaux Mew Mew is always open to interactions with fellow Vikings! Also yay, another DMC frand that hangs around with the White Moon emotion_bigheart
"I do not mind, but it might not do too much for your reputation to be seen hanging around me." It was only then that golden eyes drifted to look at him, her voice was quiet but as firm as the line that formed her mouth. Mjolnir did not have many friends within the court and had never even attempted to get into the political games she knew was going on. She wondered if Leto was going to show herself at this meeting, or heaven forbid... her. She had not even thought of that being a possibility but heart heart sank when the thought crossed her mind. Mirror Space sure did feel uncomfortable these days, was this really meant to be home?
Her arms unfolded to rest by her side, a proper introduction was not going to harm anyone, even if the man beside her did not stick around for very long.
"My name is Mjolnir, I am the senshi of Berserkers. How are you?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 2:03 pm
Lesath was both surprised and quite pleased to see a few faces in Mirrorspace already…and one of them. Well. It was Mjolnir. There was a face she hadn’t seen in a while. And honestly…she wasn’t quite sure she even wanted to be seeing it now. But…she gave a little relieved sigh when someone seemed to take the girl’s attention. Good. That meant she wouldn’t have to engage.
When Acbuens arrived…well. That was a whole different story. “Hey dino baby. How have you been?” Her arms flung themselves around the other eternal’s neck and she gave a loving squeeze. “I missed you. You have to come over okay? We should do lunch. Or brunch. Or dinner…or hell you can just come over and stay a week or so and we can eat all of the things.”
Acubens was really one of the people that made her so terribly proud. Now that all of the drama with Remarque was well over and done with…she could truly appreciate the fact that her friend had really come to join them…
It almost made the loss of the others easier to bear. Almost.Sweenys_Revenge Come give ur moth momma some lovin'
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 2:11 pm
Hope got the call. When she did she rolled her eyes and muttered "******** me" me under her breath. It was an inconvenience, of course, but really what wasn't when she had other things on her mind? Though she couldn't deny that since awakening she hadn't done much with her DMC "family" and didn't feel like much a part of the team. That was probably her fault as she usually failed to make an effort unless that effort was on the forefront of her mind or got her something in return.
She considered declining, honestly, but that wouldn't do if you had met the head of the whole kit n kaboodle. As cool as Mirrorspace was, and it was cool, she just didn't see any potential for her there yet. But she had obligations.
Sterope had to get a ride over with Remarque to be able to attend since she couldn't come to Mirrorspace on her own. She hadn't been back since their first meeting, in fact. It was lucky she knew him, then, and it was a hell of a lot better than having to hitch a ride with someone else. She answered his invite, asking him to bring her so she could join the others in what she hoped would be at least a mildly interesting time
By the time she arrived it seemd a few were already there. None of them looked like her, though they seemed to have elements in common. She moved toward two kind of cool looking senshi, feeling a little out of place in her bright getup.
"Hey. I'm Sterope."
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 2:24 pm
"Assuming I even gave a rat's a** about a reputation around here, need to be around a bit more to even have one," he pointed out, shrugging a bit. A lax smile settled into place, taking light of the situation. "So hey, if hanging around you gets me a reputation of any kind, suppose that's better than none at all." Of course, he was immensely curious what the girl'd done to get such a bad name, but at least for the moment he held off his questions.
As it was, he wasn't getting the most forthcoming vibes from her. Perhaps that was half the reason he was putting on a smile--to counter that hard line of her own lips.
The name she gave however lit his eyes, fascinated by the chances. He'd done a bit of research around the lore connected to his name, Loke--ok, Loki was really the one with the lore, but that was what his apparent asteroid was named for. Sure he recognized Mjolnir--and Lok(i/e)--from Marvel's Thor, but he'd at least done a bit of his actual mythological research to connect things around together. And what an interesting sphere, too...
He'd open his mouth to return the introductions when a bolt of yellow zipped into his view. Teeth clicking shut, he blinked once at the electrifying sight--yes, he was the type to make as many puns as possible, leave him be. Wasn't familiar with that name on any level, but he gave a partial nod. "Loke, Senshi of Treachery," he stated lightly, pale blue eyes flicking back towards Mjolnir to see if she'd give any response to the name. "Interesting collection they've got in this little 'family'."
T e b i k ii Clearly there are friends to be made~ Well. In theory.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 2:35 pm
Kaefaux We must do an RP at a later point and make ALL THE PUNS Orangeish Sherbert Never not throwing daggers!
If this man thought he was amongst friends then he was mistaken, Mjolnir knew monsters lurked here and for all she knew he would be one of them. Though she would be lying if she said his name did not break her serious face.
"How quaint, it seems like you have me within your reach, deceiver of the Gods." She bowed a little in jest.
Mjolnir gave a nod to the bright haired girl that had joined them, it seemed her mission to stay unnoticed had gone to pot. "Interesting is one way to put it." But they were not a family.
"Evening Sterope."
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 3:38 pm
Mimistrobell had spent a long time avoiding powering up. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy it when she did, but there were other things she was focusing on. Besides school, she had taken a part time job in her civilian life. Thanks to her job, her art had improved a lot; she was getting paid for what she loved to do instead of just putting her art work in public places... People normally called it 'graffiti'.
When she got the call, Mimi was close to just ignoring it. Part of her wanted to continue the art piece in front of her, but the other... Well, she gave into the other.
She stepped into Mirrorspace at Remarque's calling. Her loyalties were very much with the DMC and she wanted to prove it, even though she hadn't been very active recently. Mimi got to the rendezvous point and noticed two familiar faces, Remarque and Lesath. It had been so long she's not even sure they recognized her.
"Sorry I'm a bit late," she said as she approached Remarque and Lesath, giving both her seniors a bow. "I also apologize for my inactivity."(( It's been a while... shh xD ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 3:48 pm
Remarque watched as those present began to mingle; he had no intention of starting anything official until he'd given everyone a decent amount of time to show up. But that didn't mean he wasn't going to just stand about idly.
…Even if it might have appeared like that was all he was doing.
In truth, he was eavesdropping. Keeping his eyes on the faces who were there and catching what bits of conversation he could. He was watching the largest group—Mjolnir, Loke and Sterope, perhaps to keep his mind off of the fact that Acubens had her hands all over Lesath; he looked away when he heard a familiar voice addressing him. As he turned to her he smiled and gave Mimistrobell a quick look over to confirm she was still in one piece. "Late? Hardly, we haven't even started. I was worried something happened to you. I'll take inactivity over death or otherwise."
He extended a hand to shake. "You've got plenty of time to make it up to us, anyway. How have you been?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 5:18 pm
Loke? Where the ******** was she during naming day? Sterope seemed, to her, kind of a terrible name to be saddled with. She had no idea her history or even why she was chosen, of all people. Though, thankfully, it seemed like she was not alone. Perhaps she was not the only misfit as well.
"Senshi of Electrocution," she clarified as if it were not painfully obvious from her outfit.
When Loke mentioned family she scoffed. She couldn't help it. Family they were not. She didn't know anyone there let alone be willing to trust any of them. Though it seemed like the two women next to Remarque were getting kind of handsy. Lesbians? At least it would be interesting if they were. She shrugged with a sigh.
"Family? I don't know ******** all about anyone here. Hell, I haven't even read the mission statement."
If there was such a thing, a purpose for being. She had no idea what the point of being a DMC was.
"No word from anyone here for months and then suddenly tonight. Anyone know why yet?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 5:21 pm
(Super sick, just putting her here so she knows whats going on...)
Mintaka entering mirrorspace was like entering home. She had gotten Remarque's message through the compact and had let Aurostibite know that she would not be home until much later.
Unlike the others around, Mintaka assumed that the reason they were called here was for the explanation on why she exprienced a dreadful pain.
And why they could suddenly now purify out of the court. From what the senshi of origami knew, There was now two missing in these ranks. Chariklo and another, someone who was a friend of the prince and his wife.
She pursued her lips and took a seat, interested in the other DMC's but too tired and too caught up in her own thoughts to get out there.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 5:45 pm
Mimi gave him a grin and shook his hand. She knew that Remarque was now a Prince of the DMC, so she didn't really know how to address him. "No, no... Just less of what people call 'graffiti' and more paid artwork. I've been working up to save for college more than anything."
"It's very nice to see you again-" She paused, debating what to call him. "Do I just call you Remarque or...? I really hope I'm not missing some sort of 'quota'..." Mimi couldn't help but sigh; she had been so long out of practice she just felt odd being there.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed someone that looked slightly familiar. Cranes on the bow? Mimi had a faint memory of a battle once that didn't go too well. "Didn't know she switched sides... All for the better, I suppose."
"How does that feel, anyways? Being a... Prince."
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