Cherrywitch

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@Phobos Yeah, no I totally understand. I'm too shy to actually interact with any other characters, so it's not really the lack of events that's the problem, don't worry. XD

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I tried to write a little post, but again there wasn't much to react to...

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Niflheim Sokolov

The Violet Reaper
Location: City S, crash site
Interactions: No one...

With an easy few side steps, Niflheim avoided the flying chunks of alien crabmeat, clicking her tongue in disgust. As she began to pick her way back to her possessions lost somewhere in the battle, a flock of reporters began to swarm towards her.

"Reaper! Violet Reaper, you were incredible!"
"Do you think you went up in ranks?"
"Violet Reaper, do you think you can answer some questions?!"

Despite the yelling, Niflheim barely seemed phased nor did she really react to the barrage of voices attacking her eardrums. With an eloquent and quick double spin of her weapon, Hell's Mirror slid into its rightful place upon her back along with the shuttering of cameras. She replaced her long over-skirt and turned away peacefully.

"Wait, Violet Reaper!"
"It will only take a second—!"

But the violet haired hero had bolted off with her great speed, propelling herself off walls and turning parallel to the floor for just a split second to make a turn into the wide alleys of the town. She hated reporters... or anyone, really...

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Vivilyn Trainer

The Pumpkin Witch
Location: City S, crash site
Interactions: Nope, all alone too

The broom slowly floated to the ground, allowing its bubbly rider to pounce off it and onto her feet, the heels of her red shoes clicking as they met the ground. A separate group of reporters raced over, snapping photos and calling out to her. The blonde blushed lovingly as she posed for the multiple cameras, flipping her curly hair. "You like me, you really like me!" The witch giggled, covering her coral painted lips in her feminine way as she changed to another pose. Broomy watched from the sidelines, only giving another sweat drop at the inflating ego.

Vivilyn waved to the cameras and fans that came over ecstatically, smiling widely as she did.

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Hrrm I'm debating whether I should make a post. Besides the death of the alien (I know, such a little event) Violet Reaper and Pumpkin Witch really have nothing to react to. Despite what people say, I really don't like talking to myself. Bwahaha I had to.

And by the way...

WHO ELSE HAS A TRAP CHARACTER?! HOW DARE YOU, IM THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN DO SUCH THINGS!! (Jk, btw, it would actually be hilarious to see my narcissistic little bastard freak out over another trap in the midsts. XD)

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@Melkor Oh, yeah I read that, but Violet Reaper just literally does not care. XD Her skin could be melting off and shed be like. "Well... this hurts."

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@Melkor Huh? I did... wait, what did I miss? I can't fix it cuz I'm at school but...

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Niflheim Sokolov

The Violet Reaper
Location: City S, crash site
Interactions: Trach @Phobos

The metallic blade of the scythe slid up with a sching off of the cement to be placed behind her head, Niflheim closing her golden eyes with a satisfied huff. "Honestly... it wasn't that hard..." One of the sharp eyes cracked open curiously as she heard a rumbling, watching the glowing crab raise itself from the hands of death. "How rude... and I went through all the trouble to peacefully reap your soul." Niflheim muttered, knowing it was too quiet for the alien to hear anyway. Of course, how could she be so stupid? They always fight back stronger when their lives are at stake... Well, she'd take it soon enough anyways.

Two steps slowly taken forward, and then suddenly she broke into a run. Niflheim pressed her heels into the alien's outer calf, racing up the side of the creature. "Attack his chest. The gem is most likely still there. If we destroy it he's dead." Niflheim whispered to herself, aiming her blade at the point where the glowing item had been 'absorbed.'

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Vivilyn Trainer

The Pumpkin Witch
Location: City S, crash site
Interactions: Trach @Phobos

"Hm? What's that?" The witch's red eyes widened slightly at the— bubbles? Were they on fire? "Well, that's not good..." Broomy began to bounce about in terror, trying to snap Vivilyn into action desperately, only more nervous from her calm and almost intrigued tone. The place was going to burst into flames! "Really thought they could handle it... Guess I better do something." The broomstick seemed to sigh in relief as Vivilyn stood once more on the edge of it, balancing upon it easily.

Vivilyn gave a cute smile as she threw her hand to the sky with a jolt. "Ready, guys? Pumpkin bomb!" All around her immediate area, little dashes of orange rolled up quickly and magically into little jackolanterns, each with a maniacal carved grin. She threw her hand forward and the little bombs went flying like a rain of bullets at the bubbles, exploding as soon as they touched one and making the attack null and void, nothing but a burst of orange smoke clouds covering the sky in their place. Vivilyn took out a good amount of the bubbles with her first wave of bombs, rubbing her nails on her shirt with a smug look. "Hehe, not too shabby, eh, Broomy?" The broomstick felt a comical anime sweat drop form on it.

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Going to bed in like nine minutes, so if anyone wants to interact with either of my characters you'd have to wait until tomorrow, sorry. Night everyone!

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@Animal Ahhh thank you I'll go edit that...

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Niflheim Sokolov

The Violet Reaper
Location: City S, crash site
Interactions: None currently

Golden eyes peered up at the flurry of fists and attacks upon the alien creature, watching each hit with a judgemental cock of a slender brow. Interesting... the heroes were fighting well, but not quite to her standards. Well, that's what teamwork gets you...

"Reaper? Hello?! Can you hear me?! Don't just rush in there, Reaper!"

Though the voice cried out in futile desperation on her contact device, the violet haired girl took the device from her belt and threw it carelessly off to the side with a fwoosh, caused mostly by the long piece of fabric that was her skirt that followed after it.

"...How bothersome... I hate orders..." Niflheim muttered fully to herself, swinging Hell's Mirror forward before her. Her sharp golden eyes locked upon the alien, searching carefully for a weak spot, but with all of the heroes darting around it she could barely see a thing. With another mumble about how she hated others getting in her way, Niflheim turned the blade sideways as she raised it above her head.

"Flame Spike."

The reflective purple blade swung down and struck the earth, a roaring violet flame charging out and cracking the pavement like a minor earthquake in its wake. It shot towards the crustacean, seeking to race up its side and distract it if not damage it. A heel slid back as the reaper leaned lower, bolting forward after her attack and dodging to the side as her scythe bursts into the same violet flames. "Ignite." The blade slashed forward at the joints of the alien's legs, a crescent of fire jumping from it to add to the brutal blow. Niflheim leaped back to dodge any repercussions, raising her blank gaze defiantly upwards to see how she had done so far.

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Vivilyn Trainer

The Pumpkin Witch
Location: City S, crash site
Interactions: None Currently

Up above, just below the clouds, another 'hero' stood. One foot before the other as she balanced perfectly upon the stick of her magic broom, Vivilyn watched down upon the battle that was being valiantly fought below. "It just seems like so much work..." The blonde yawned to her sweeping friend, the broomstick would have sighed if it could. Vivilyn brought herself down to sit upon the broom, holding her chin in the palm of her hand. "Then again... there isn't much else to do..." The broom gave her a little jostle to show its approval of helping out, but the witch just pouted. "Uch. You're such a goody goody. It's not like I'm all that strong, I wouldn't help that much anyway." Even the artificially animated object could tell that Vivilyn was only doing this as an excuse to not have to do any work, and so the broomstick bristled in anger.

Vivilyn took another glance at her broom and gave a cheerful laugh. "Oh Jeez! It's hilarious to make you angry! Ehh, I suppose I could help—" The red eyes caught a tower of flame that went to crash into the creature, an evil smirk tugging at her lips. "Oooh! Fire head is here~ Hey, let's wait a little longer! The party is only getting started now!"

The broom sagged with hopelessness for its master.