Constantine

Fairy Tail: Next Generation

The moment Luka heard mention of dragons and Gate Keys her first instinct was to get back into the couch and simply leave. Nothing involving Dragons could possibly turn out well. And unlike some members of the team she had no love of money to the point that she would endanger herself in its pursuit. That was why Luka was known in the guild for taking easy, reliable missions that were often well below her skill level. You had to be alive to spend the reward after all. However Iggy seemed to be willing to go along with the situation, at least for the moment. Perhaps because of the mention of dragons and Gate Keys. And if Iggy was going to go along with it then she supposed it only right that she go along with it as well. They were a team after all.

Luka sighed and shook her head, feeling a headache coming on that would no doubt result in some form of emotional discharge in the very imminent future. It was then, as she turned toward the reward that she caught sight of Torie. “Oh, gross, could not drool everywhere!?” Luka exclaimed with obvious disgust, prodding him cautiously with the tip of her staff as she was unwilling to physically touch him. She had noticed him drooling in the carriage as well but had put that down to being asleep. Now it seemed more than apparent that it was a little deeper routed then that. “I mean really, its only money. Money! You've seen it before I assume?” Luka carried in an annoyed tone.

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And today on 'An Audience with Nidhogg' we find out just how to wrap that perfect gift for your relatives using their own skin! Following that we have an interview with the man himself as he tells us the best way to beat a man to death with his own arm. Also on tonight's show, 'what to wear for the apocalypse'. Is red this seasons colour?

Fire Emblem - The Crisis of Akaneia

Silk could when she so desired play quite the elegant, delicate young woman. She did not fight like one however. The first man to approach her was allowed to grab her, only to be rewarded with a knee to the groin as she was pulled toward him, causing him to collapse to the ground in a groaning heap. Silk pushed him aside and dodged to the side as a second man tried to grab her, her clawed fingers slicing across his face and eyes. It was not a crippling blow and her opponent pulled away from her before she could finish him off. By now her assailants would have realized the cost of a reckless lunge and would approach her in an organised manner if she let them. If that happened it was as good as over, even with a mage at her back.

“What kind of mercenary doesn't carry a sword?” she said in a cheerful, almost conversational manner just as a chair came flying through the air from in front of her, crashing into the wall behind her. The chair had been a surprise to the man in front of her as well, causing them both to dodge out of the way. It seemed that some of the more rowdy customers were in a fighting mood and had joined in the fracas. The Raiders had clearly not considered the mood and the amount of alcohol present. Taking the opening Silk rolled out of the way of a third man and scoped up the sword discarded by the man still groaning on the floor. Silk kicked him again just to be sure.

“This is not the kind of service I expected!” she said jokingly as she slid the blade across the open ground toward Matthew.

Fire Emblem - The Crisis of Akaneia

The Corpse Raiders as they liked to call themselves were not the most intellectual of fellowships in Ylisse, they had simple tastes and often employed simple plans. Simple but very often very effective plans. They were the kind of people you hired if it was a blunt force approach that was required, rather than a more delicate touch. Which is why they employed a plan that should have worked. It had been simple enough; kick the door in, make a commotion, be loud, identify the girl, rough her up a bit and then cart her away into the night while the city watch turned a well-paid blind eye. Maybe she fought back, maybe she ran, either way it would have ended more or less the same. What could one girl alone do, even if she was a half breed?

In that regard their employer in the capital had been very specific that she not be killed and provided that she was in a good enough condition to talk they could do with her as they liked. It was always nice when jobs came with perks. The only part they took offence to was the messenger who still accompanied them, sent by their employer to ensure his orders be carried out no doubt. However they could not complain in the grand scheme of things, he had been able to predict and follow the half-breeds movements to the letter, leading them to this very tavern. The tavern keeper had already been informed of his role in the plan. And paid for his silence. However the messenger was gone now, as if summoned away on some urgent business.

It was a good plan, which was why it came as something of a surprise when three burly leather and chain clad men burst into the tavern that they were immediately met with a torrent of wizard’s fire. However the order to attack had been given and so without thought it would invariably be followed through, the burning men pushed aside in the confusion as armoured men with weapons drawn tried to force their way through their burning comrades. Some joined them in the flame but most got through, advancing with weapons drawn and teeth bared.

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Head banging while playing a severed arm like a guitar atop a pile of dismembered corpses perhaps?

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Nidhogg is in his happy place~



Only way it would have been better was if he was singing a song such as this or this~

Fairy Tail: Next Generation

I like where this is going~

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Chemistry Department, Rooftop.
Morning
Louise and Archer

Louise was in a surprisingly good mood this morning considering her current circumstances now that she had had time to analyse the situation from a less emotional perspective. That was not to say that she was no longer emotional, simply that she was currently less emotional. Less erratic and more like her normal self, more logical and cheerful. Which was why she was laying on top of the chemistry departments roof staring up at the sky in a very carefree manner. The stairwell had been locked but that hardly mattered considering that she knew broom magecraft. In fact she was quite the experienced practitioner of that particular form of transportation magecraft. Archer would have had no issues ascending the building either, for entirely different reasons. Not only did the chemistry department’s main building give a good view of the surrounding campus but it was very centrally located. Both were very useful features for Louise and her Servant.

“For now I think we should concentrate on gathering as much intelligence as possible. After all, what we don’t know can and will kill us. Plus I don’t like not knowing things. We should find out who the other Masters and Servants are as soon as possible,” she knew that she was stating the obvious but it made her feel more in control. “I also think that we should avoid getting into a pitched battle with anyone so soon. Instead we should concentrate on drawing out their abilities under controlled conditions so that we can analyse and come up with suitable countermeasures, maybe even derive their True Names. It’s no secret that as a team we lack outright power, so we need to make up for that as much as possible by being resourceful.”

Louise raised a hand toward the sky and watched as the clouds appeared to drift through her fingers. “What about you, Archer, is there anything particular that you need? Materials? Items? High explosives?” Louise asked in a cheerful tone that seemed to make light of the obvious gravity of her intended meaning. In short, what did Archer need to kill another Servant, beyond his Noble Phantasm.

Ukatan City, Masters Residence, outside
Morning
Assassin

Charlotte stood against the wall to her Masters residence, choosing to wait for him outside rather than seek him out inside. There was one very simple but important reason for this. Appearances. Though there was no Servant watching the house it would not be ideal for her to be seen either in her Masters residence or leaving it with him. Not yet anyway. Far better for both of them if she could control exactly what it was that people saw. Which would be this; a young woman in her early twenties, brown eyes and long blonde hair, waiting outside of Jacobs house. People may speculate as to their relationship, in fact it she expected as much, however nothing they saw would lead them to suspect the truth. Girlfriend, associate, colleague, student, mistress but not Servant and Master. Rumour would aid them in masking the truth.

And so she stood outside waiting for her Master, staring at a phone screen to complete the illusion. The fact that the phone was not on was irrelevant, the impression was all that mattered to the illusion. This was a basic tenant of subterfuge. Of course with that said it would have been easy enough for Charlotte to come and go as she pleased, unseen by mortal and Servant alike due to a combination of speed and inate ability. It was simply that she hoped her Master understood why it was important that they be seen together. It would allow her to hide in plain sight. That way she could gather information from more than just the shadows, allowing her to make use of not just her wits but her charm as well. Of course if he desired her presence than she had no doubt that he would summon her regardless of her personal preferences. Such was her role in this relationship. The loyal, dutiful Servant. And that was exactly what she was, at least for now.

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Non as such. You say the word and I will begin posting~

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Not at present but it would hardly be an issue to set it back up~