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[center][h3][color=beaccb]Alexi, Knight of Winter[/color][/h3][/center]
[center][color=beaccb]Somewhere within the eternal war and battle lines of the Nexus, on a contested Machina border.[/color][/center]

As Wolf explained himself, Alexi nodded. [color=beaccb]"Oh.. Hmm.. You were that sword. A gracious and mighty sword, but never answered the question that mattered. I thank you anyway for your assistance in the room of many doors and the room of food and scary trees."[/color] It was if she remembered the events, but somehow had difficulty telling that Wolf was the same person throughout each event. [color=beaccb]"We’re surprised a Sword like you hasn’t seen more use. Unquestioning, loyal, unimaginative, and strong. Perfect qualities it would seem for a blade. Unlike the Exemplar Destroyer, more powerful, but unpredictable and unreliable, disloyal. Unlike the One Become Two, everything that could be wanted, but destined for tragedy, by the thread of unconquerable fate."[/color] Alexi tilted her head slightly confused. [color=beaccb]"Why haven’t you been mass produced? Out of all the replicable blades, you seem the best.”[/color]

As Bonesword disparaged talking about souls, Alexi shook her head, [color=beaccb]"”Souls are the only thing worth talking about. Nothing else matters. Swords are meaningless existences, that only serve as an extension of their Wielder’s soul. Trapped as your soul is, you are still more alive than we, Bone Sword."[/color] Alexi knew Bonesword’s name apparently. Though that gap between the words was almost like she was simply describing him, or what the voices told her about him, and it just so happened that Bonesword’s name was so descriptive of him that it worked. Like when she had called Ira the Ravenous Flame, only much, much more on the nose.

[@Awesomoman64][@Banana]


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[h3][color=e6e6e6]Zyata[/color][/h3]
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[color=ffd700]"Now that you commented on the Angels. They did well.”[/color] Zyata gave a little fist pump into the air. Sure, she hadn’t been the most helpful warrior, but she’d still done more than any other Amazon on the scene save maybe Nyx. She kinda sorta helped. It was a win, no matter how small, and she was taking it.

[b][color=00aeef]"I am she who all Saurians draw upon. My name is Titanica... and we are both Vassals beyond Heaven or any other faction's control."[/color][/b] 

Zyata blinked, interrupting her gaze at Titanica. And then again. [color=e6e6e6]"Wait. What. I mean..."[/color] She looked down her thought process fairly easily transparent, its journey from shocked, to doubt, to consideration, to excitement. Titanica made a high flying claim. But well, she also seemed to be pretty powerful. So maybe she was telling the truth!  [color=e6e6e6]"DOES THAT MEAN YOU KNOW THE PERSON WHO ALL TIGERS DRAW UPON? COULD I MEET THEM?"[/color] Zyata splashed and stumbled her way forward a bit, half rising from the water, before falling back down into it, and then scrambling back up. She arrived at the point of Titanica and Hohenheim’s dramatic [i]and sexy[/i] stand off, completely, interrupting it with her unabashed hopefulness and exuberance. She was practically out of breath from the combination of her unceasing babbling and uncoordinated effort brought on by her enthusiasm. [color=e6e6e6]"I mean, I could totally understand if you didn’t, or if like, you wouldn’t want to bring me to see them, cause you’re busy, or maybe you aren’t friends, but if I hang around you is there maybe a small chance I’d meet them someday?"[/color] And then she was out of breath, and could only gasp for air for a few moments, perhaps ill-advisedly reaching a hand out to lean against Titanica.

[@KoL][@Lmpkio]

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[center][h3][color=a2d39c]Miyu[/color][/h3][/center] 
[center][color=a2d39c]Happyverse[/color][/center] 


[color=a2d39c]"I really haven't any certain ideas.. First we'll need to find out what's actually of value in this world. Maybe we can find a library?"[/color] Miyu expanded her senses once more, looking for high concentrations of books. She eventually found one, and, unlike her earlier attempt to sense for a beach, she was on the mark this time, and started leading her and Lillian there.

On the way, Miyu asked, [color=a2d39c]"Say, is there any truth to those stories where like, demon’s horns or angels feathers are useful alchemical components? I could spare a few, if you think that’d help you make anything cool."[/color]

[@TheWindel]

[center][h3][color=ff80ff]Sapphire Pink[/color][/h3]
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Pink certainly did not have the physical strength to resist being pushed off by Ruxen, but she made up for it with [i]dogged[/i] determination. Whatever Ruxen used to push her away, Pink then latched on to that to that. As Ruxen kicked Pink in the face, Pink simply clung to the foot that kicked her. She massaged around the pads on Ruxen’s feet with her thumbs as she gripped around the edges of Ruxen’s feet with her fingers. [color=ff80ff]"Ah, you’re so beautiful,"[/color] Pink sighed, completely unaware or not minding of her own bruised cheek, as she leaned in to lick between Ruxen’s toes. Ruxen seemed to have her own little worshipper. Now if only Pink listened to commands.


[@Floodtalon]