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Chapter 2: Broken Wings




Somewhere out there, a bell chimed, the first gongs of the morning.

Somewhere out there, adventurers woke, gathering in the plaza to discuss their bounty of the day.

Somewhere out there, pots clanged, a sister rousing the rabble for their breakfast of thin soup, the homeless leaving the Churc to do what they’ve always done.

But in the deeper corridors of the church, the outside world seemed like nothing more than the fragment of a dream. It was quiet in the morning as Muu stirred from her long and fitful slumber. She could feel the decay of her body, worn out from fighting off whatever disease had taken her, as well as the general lack of nutrition to begin with. Her head still ached, doubly so when sunlight cast over her eyes, while there was a general sense of lethargy weighing down her mind, but…she was a live. She still breathed. And her thoughts were her own.

Peeking under the covers would reveal that she was practically naked. Looking over to the side would reveal that her equipment had been laid on the floor, leather armor, red scarf, and short sword. And, scanning the corner of the curtained-off ‘bedroom’, Muu saw Ash and Mateo as well. Ash looked wilder than she last remembered, a certain savagery in how she carried herself with her dirtied clothes and tangled hair. Matteo too looked different, but in a more ephemeral manner; the Thief was absolutely exhausted, his complexion drained, his stance empty.

It had been a long time since the three of them had talked to each other.

But it was only with talking that they could come to a consensus on their next approach.

On the stone window-slit, a small bird hopped off, and disappeared. Whether they flew or fell, no one knew.


It takes approximately five and a half minutes for Fiore to realize Cellica is missing.

At first, when the Gunner ran ahead, Fiore supposed she was just clearing the perimeter of any threats, but now it occurs to her that Cellica is nowhere to be seen. Even using her psychic drive doesn’t pick up any signals—Fiore could use her drone, but first, it seems logical to alert Tian-Gui to the Gunner’s disappearance.

“Tian-Gui, can you recall which direction Cellica ran off to? She’s… gone. Let me see if I can contact her.” Switching on her communications device, however, makes no difference to the situation as Fiore is presented with nothing but static.

Tian-Gui tried the comms as well, firing off a few messages before shaking his head. Beginner mistake, not testing the comms out before heading out first. “She went forward,” he replied, looking off to the buildings in the distance. “Bring up the map and formulate a path based off her past movements, Fiore. We can probably figure it out from there.”

The titan sucked in a breath. Slightly uncomfortable, but then again, better to share info than to not. “I’ll go report to the Lieutenant about this.”

“Oh…” Fiore brings her hands up to her mouth, biting a nail nervously. What if Cellica gets lost? What if Cellica gets hurt!? “You’re right. We should focus on finding her; the mission will have to wait.”

Soon, however, it becomes obvious that Cellica is not the only thing the two have to worry about. Activating her mini-map, Fiore notices the three Invaders closing in around them; while it is lucky that she spotted them in advance, it doesn’t bode well to enter into combat without a full squad.

“Invaders coming from the south,” Fiore reports, setting a path towards where she hopes Cellica will be. “We shouldn’t spend much time fighting. Cellica only has herself to rely on.”

“Lieutenant Isoshima, this is Tian-Gui Jian from Team Afterglow. We’ve lost contact with Cellica Karis, and will be moving to recover her.” After that curt message, the armored Striker promptly lifted Fiore up onto his shoulder, turned to the direction that Cellica should have gone, and broke off into a run.

The Invaders were faster, for sure, and neither of them had access to ranged weaponry. And if that was the case...well, dude’s gotta do what a dude’s gotta do.

“Guide me, Fiore. And give me a warning when those Invaders reach twenty meters of us.”

“R-right!” Despite feeling a bit like a sack of potatoes slung over somebody’s shoulder, Fiore closes her eyes and tries to concentrate, relying on her psychic drive to catch any relevant information.

“There’s a shortcut through a bit of forest to the left! If you think you can avoid the trees, it could be something we could use to our advantage!”

“I’ll just charge straight through. Hold on tight!”

Picking up the pace, Tian-Gui’s feet pounded through the ruptured terrain, his white mane glowing as psychic energy flowed through his body and empowered him. Behind, the Invaders, quadrupedal monstrosities of metal and flesh hummed ever more vibrantly, approaching closer with each step. And then, shifting his body so it was sideways, keeping Fiore away from the brunt of the branches, Tian-Gui rammed straight through. Leaves scattered and branches snapped against his titanic might, one hand shielding his Linker from flying debris, while the other swept around to rip trees out of his path, tossing them behind him in order to stall the Invaders.

As for Fiore, squeezing her eyes shut and bracing for the impact that never came seemed like the best course of action. It’s only after the panic subsides that she can open her eyes and take stock of the situation, both of the invaders and of their current position.

First: after being hit by the barrage of greenery, the invaders have sustained minor injuries, but more importantly, they’re angry.

Second: the first checkpoint is not too far from here, which could perhaps be used as a temporary safehouse.

Unfortunately, Fiore is so out of breath these facts come out in a series of gasps.

“S-station… Not far… They’re right behind us…!” Please let Cellica be okay, please let her be close…

Crashing through the last few trees, Tian-Gui leapt up into the air and skid to a halt, armored boots leaving deep tracks through the grass and dirt. Still positioning himself sideways, the armored titan dug deep into his psychic powers once more as the Invaders caught up in no time at all.

They were angry and injured, no doubt ready to end it all, and the Striker was prepared as well. Blue eyes burned with resplendence as the quadrupedal mechs leaped up, and Tian-Gui’s voice matched their own siren cry in volume.

“FLAMESTONE PHALANX!”

An instant before the three monsters reached him, three golden crosses burst from the ground, skewering and then lifting them up into the air. Dark fluids ran down the aureate constructions as the Invaders struggled, but it was all for naught. Against a foe that specialized in pure brute force, a moment’s of mobility was fatal.

Tian-Gui reached out and, one by one by one, crushed their heads in his hands.

“...”

“...YEAAHHHH!”

In an uncharacteristic move for the young woman, Fiore raises one fist, sucks in a deep breath, and screams as loudly as she can. Perhaps it was the adrenaline; perhaps Fiore had really lost her marbles. Either way, she throws her arms around Tian-Gui’s metal form for a quick and uncomfortable hug before slipping down, down, and down until her feet touch the ground.

“That was,” Fiore says, still trembling, “pretty awesome. Are you hurt? Am I hurt?” Performing a quick checkup on herself, she finds nothing wrong and turns to survey the damage. “Okay. O-kay. We should… go that way. Cellica must be nearby.”

Tian-Gui laughed at the display, his own merriment echoing through his grand helmet as he placed a hand over Fiore's head as well. It was a small victory, all things considered. His Psychic Drive would have allowed him the ability to handle more Invaders than just that, but the petite Linker's exuberance was infectious, and he couldn't help but feel pretty good about that minor fight. Brushing a twig out of her hair as she checked up on herself, the golden titan nodded at her words. "I'll send out a global comm message. Maybe one of the other teams had spotted her."

With that, he switched on his communications again, this time directing a message to all nearby Yamato students.

"This is Tian-Gui Jian of Team Afterglow. Our Gunner, Cellica Karris, has gone missing. If you find her, check to see if her comms are working, and reply to us immediately. We will be heading to Point D-4 right now. Thank you, and have a nice day!"
That was a fun introduction to read. Hope you stick around and enjoy the place, Serendipity. Casual's probably your best bet for finding a wide variety of wild stuff, even if there's also a whole bunch of ideas that get repeated constantly.
Got it. Priests are always popular, so just give me a heads up when you're finished the CS.
@Pie Flavor
To confirm, is she going to be one of those amnesiac newcomers, or is she a native to the glorious Jeaulian Empire? Also, I did muh stalking, and saw that you had a whole bunch of periods where you super-poofed. Will you be able to stick with this RP for the long term?
The flowers fell to the ground.
The petals scattered.
She was gone.
Only an open window, and disturbed sheets.
The woman took a breath.
Another.
Her Sword offered murder.
She answered revenge.




Though the morning was super weird and a part of her just wanted to flop onto a bed and sleep into the evening, Amaryllis was still a girl of many commitments, and she definitely didn’t want to see the expression on her teacher’s face after she skipped a day of classes. Thus, the Knight of Rose found herself shuffling through the hallways of Penrose Polytechnic again, wearing her standard low-profile combo of cosmetic glasses, an oversized cashmere sweater, and jeans, avoiding contact with others as she strutted on through. In the back of her mind, her Sword practically laughed (a set of booming, pounding blows against the back of her left arm) about all the attention she grabbed regardless, both guys and girls turning their heads to look at the ‘disguised supermodel’ walking in their presence, but that just caused the blue-haired girl to walk faster.

Ha…what a bother. If only she could be a plant in the corner, quietly sucking in nutrients from the soil and the sun. Or maybe she could be a bulb, lighting up only when electricity flowed through a circuits. But there was work to be done as well, so maybe she should just stick with being a human after all.

Right, there was Cole. She was going to have to kill Cole. Then ask the administration for Aurora’s phone number. Ah, and there was always that talk at the Penrose Independent place, wasn’t there?

Considering how messed up the town was, she wouldn’t even be surprised if yet another giant monster popped up somewhere.
What a super weird day.

But it'll stabilize soon enough if she just did one task at a time.
Mm, think I already said so in the Discord, but I'll be dropping out at this point. Hope y'all have fun with Strahd-seducing~

This was going nowhere.

“Geez, guys, are we still resting, or are we actually going to do this?” Cecilia asked, tilting her head and thrusting her hips out in a cute manner. “You know what, never mind, we’re totally doing this right now! Ready, set, go!”

And, like bolt from a bow, the Lancer burst off, shining bright like a shooting star. Around her, the ruins blurred, scenery melting together as her steps caused the ground underneath to explode. It wasn’t an elegant sort of speed, and the goblins saw her coming from a mile away, but it didn’t matter to Cecilia either. She grinned wider, a devil clad in lightbane, and charged as if she had the intent of smashing straight through the gaps between the brutes.

“Oopsies~”

Then, with sidestep and a twirl, the mischievous girl turned that monstrous charge into a feint, pivoting around an overextended Brute before thrusting her spear towards a Shaman. No, lower. Yet another feint, the thrust this time transforming into the beginnings of a pole jump. With all her combined movement, it brought her high over the heads of the monsters, teasing them with a shot of where her panties would have been if she didn’t wear didn’t wear tight pants underneath. Her Zenon Spear spun twice and she pierced deep into the totemic monolith, twisting her spear viciously and sending a dozen fractures down the thing.

For a moment, she savored it all, the expressions of her team catching up, the fury on the face of the goblins.

She gave them a flirty wink, blew them a gratuitous kiss, and kicked off the Totem, dashing off to join her party once more.


As Cellica took the position of scout, Tian-Gui naturally slid behind Fiore as well. In compositions where there was only one guard available for their precious Linker, it made more sense for him to serve as rearguard than vanguard, after all, his imposing frame serving to cover the petite girl from attacks from behind, while his large gauntlets provided a fair enough barrier against frontal assaults as well. “When you can,” the titan said, his footsteps shaking the ground slightly, “Forward the map information to the other Linkers as well. It’ll benefit everyone if we shared information at this stage, after all.”

Wasn’t like they were meant to be competing against each other, right?

“We’ll make them treat us to a free dinner after this,” he finished, one of those burning blue eyes blinking out in the approximation of a wink, before Tian-Gui began to trudge along again, his own pace slow enough that Fiore’s shorter stride could keep up. If need be, he’d scoop her up and make a run for it, but for the time being? Caution overrode haste, and the golden Striker kept aware of his surroundings, focus sharpening as they approached the first station.
Another week, another priest hunt. Anyone wanna take a bite?
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