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>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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Two days of lull. I'm kinda nervous.


People are busy, which I understand. College Finals, stuff like that.
Archer, Ukatan City
@Constantine

Well then, looked like that was that. Archer listened calmly as Louise declared that she was going to save the girl from her school, come hell or high water. He could support that, at least the showing off and solid decision. He didn't exactly approve of his master putting her life in danger like this, but it was quite apparent that he wouldn't be changing her mind. That was evident from the rising glow of enchantments and the wind that had risen as well. It was impressive, though he was more looking forward to the result after the preparation.

"No need to go that far Master," he replied with a staying hand when she brought up Command Seals. "I'd be a pretty bad Archer if I let something happen to you when I could prevent it. I have to maintain that reputation of reliability after all." There was a wink with that as he dismissed the Hunting Rifle he had made. That was a useful weapon, but not for a situation like this.

Another nod then as she detailed her plan. Not the most elegant, but if this was merely rushing in to snatch her away, then it would suffice. At the same time there was her Servant to worry about, but he didn't have the opportunity to point that out as Louise was already going, goggles fixed as she jumped out into empty space and fell towards the ground. Well, she definitely didn't lack in enthusiasm, and at least he didn't have to focus on the Servants.

So he leapt off after her, materializing dual pistols in the process. As Louise reached her target Archer opened fire on the other two Masters, using his keen eyesight and class abilities to aim for the center of mass, rather than the head. The one who had recently joined them seemed like an ally of the girl, but better to not risk it. He was only firing to suppress anyway, though he would not look ill on any lucky shots.

Once Louise had Akane, he'd follow after her, making sure none of the other Masters, or any other Servants, followed. A hard task, especially for the girls Servant who had to listen to her commands, but at this point he was fairly certain they were improvising anyway. What should I do if her Servant is insistent on getting her back, he asked, though it was a bit late for that.
Nono, Elevator, Yggdrasil

"Right," Nono agreed with a nod as Gintoki suggested waiting further up in the structure. She hardly needed to be told, since she had Saber's speed recorded down to the millisecond. It was unlikely that Saber would move that fast while she was holding food, but once she had dropped it off she could. Assuming she didn't just teleport anyway.

When the elevator arrived, she happily stepped inside, spinning about on her heels to face forwards as the doors slid closed and the elevator seamlessly shifted into motion.

She was quiet for a few moments, before speaking up. "Hey, Gintoki, I've been wondering if I should learn to use a sword, so I can be more useful in situations like that fight we just had. What do you think?" She hardly needed to harp more on her close combat abilities, or lack thereof.



Misaka 10,032, Client World Macross

Misaka walked over with Marisa, ignoring the Dark Matter beetle. They wouldn't have long, so better to not spend the time arguing. Certainly she was interested in what they might have here that they could determine at a glance. So better to figure it out now rather than later.

The suitcase itself was fairly large, with parts and pieces folded together for maximum miniaturization. But once it was there though, it would be easy to put together. If someone like a pilot had to use it in a hurry, it would have to be. So, the locks were opened and Misaka was able to help Marisa don it, while she analyzed the components.

The suit was certainly interesting. Powered limbs, wheels on the feet, an engine for thrust and wings for flight, a visor for protection of the head which happened to include a tactical display. There was definitely some interesting stuff here.

'"Analysis indicates that this model is capable of flight up to 500 kilometers per hour,' Misaka notes as she eagerly examines the 'EX-Gear'," Misaka said as she looked Marisa over. Hopefully the Witch wouldn't do anything crazy now that she was in it. Of course, it appeared that the suit would only assist her motion when powered up, and otherwise it was really heavy, though hardly impossible to move in. That would most likely limit any escapades on her part. For now, they just had to hope that no one noticed the trio testing out one of their suits.



Cinder Fall, Client World [???]

It was a slight problem, Cinder supposed, but she didn't really fit into the crowds in this place. It was her look, she supposed. At the same time though, she found herself looking on them with veiled disgust. There these people were, innocent, going about their lives. They didn't know the truth, had not had the curtain lifted to see the truth behind the world. They were all lambs for the harvest, and they were completely unaware of it. Disgusting.

As she walked, she prepared. Red Dust was scattered in small amounts as she walked about, not enough to really be noticed. It would be useful for later. The vial would be empty by the time she arrived at the Throne that was on display.

She stood across from it, taking a moment to examine it and try to figure out what it was, though there was nothing coming. It was connected to something, that much was obvious, but what exactly it was was a mystery. She'd go with the assumption that the Leader wanted someone to sit in it, perhaps the girl in the tube. It was the reasonable conclusion.

Well, time to get to work then. She stepped away, walking back towards the middle of the museum itself. She had no desire to hide from security cameras, when it was better for them to see the truth with their own eyes. In fact, she came to a stop and looked at one, smirking before she snapped her fingers

At the same moment, the Dust she had dropped would combust and burst into flames, lighting fires across the Museum at the same moment. She'd wait for the screaming and panic to begin, perhaps even the fire alarms, before heading back towards the Throne itself, as if this detour had been anything but a deception.

She didn't care about the alarms, and there was no one here to stop her as she arrived once more in front of the Throne, where she began to prepare for transporting the Throne. Time for a heist.
I'm not sure if I should be offended or honored that you're choosing Cinder for this plan of yours :p
Annette was slightly relieved to find that she had found the right spot. It was an irrational worry to say the least, but she would very much enjoy not wasting her own time by going to the wrong spot on accident. Since she hadn't though, now she could get on with her business here, such as it was.

A bow then, to a height in accordance with local customs as she faced the flower wearing girl. Annette would admit, it had a style of it's own that she carried well. There wasn't anyone else visible at the moment, though she assumed that it was likely they were just off on business or somewhere elsewhere.

For her part, Annette wore a light smile once she had straightened back up, to make that critical first impression. "My name is Annette Delauney. I've been told I'm to transfer to this Branch due to your being understaffed, effective tomorrow." She shifted ever so slightly on her feet, to fine tune her posture and the way she carried herself. Still, it was a good start, at least in her opinion.
A brunette stepped down the street with a measured gait, not too long, but not too short either. Her dress was as perfect, barely a hair out of place as she walked along. Passerbyers were given little regard, ignored in favor of addresses and signs. After all, to Annette they weren't worth the time of day, not now when she was focused on a task.

"Hmmm, where is it," she said to herself in a quiet tone, glancing about as she turned a corner. That Judgment branch building had to be around here somewhere, and she knew she was close. She just had yet to reach it.

There was a good reason for her to be here after all. They had transferred her, effective tomorrow, and she wanted to see the place today, to get in all the details and such. Hopefully the people working here would not have an issue with that, though she didn't know what they could do if they did. Her only wish was that she could have worn a suit instead, but the ones she had were currently being cleaned. So, perhaps tomorrow instead.

At last Annette found the place she was looking for, as evidenced by the sign out front clearly marking it as a Judgment building. Not really odd, but one would find it surprising how unobservant people could be. Certainly she had witnessed such things in the training that her parents had given her.

There was no more time for dawdling though, in spite of the fact that that introspection had taken seconds at most, and she moved forward. Stepping inside, she headed for the main office, entering there as well. "Hello, this is Judgment Branch 177, correct," Annette asked as she closed the door behind herself. Time to make a first impression.
Name: Annette Delauney
Age: 15
Appearance: Maybe this one will work
Personality: Cool, calm, and collected, Annette is not one to let her emotions control her. That isn't to say that she is cold, but she is not overly emotional, rather sticking to a pleasant medium. This has translated into her not having close friends, but rather acquaintances. She puts her utmost effort into all she does, never allowing the image of elegant grace slip so long as she is in public, at least if it is not proper in the situation. Doesn't approve of violence, but accepts that it is necessary in some cases
Level: 4
Power: Timeline Derivation -

This power grants Annette the ability to, for all intents and purposes, predict the future. This power, however, only works subconsciously, manifesting itself more as a sense of 'deja vu' or a 'gut feeling', or just incredibly fortune luck or timing, and actively trying to predict something takes a tremendous amount of effort and concentration.

This is because she can only predict events that have resolved themselves and have become deterministic. (In essence, once something 'is going to happen', as opposed to 'might theoretically happen', then she can predict it) Sadly, that restriction generally means that her power only really works on events minutes in advance, if not seconds. It is also harder to predict events she will not be directly involved in, if not downright impossible.

History: Born and raised in France, Annette can trace her lineage back to the French aristocracy. She was the heiress, expected to inherit her father's business, and to take up his economic and political connections. A hard duty, as one might expect, but it had a significant impact on who she would be in life.

That was a primary reason why she was sent to Academy City. As a center of science and technology, it was a good place to build up a positive reputation, make ties with others, and get a good education in the modern world as well. So off she went. Once there, she went into school, where she managed to distinguish herself academically as well as in terms of Esper powers.

She ended up joining Judgment, where she has distinguished herself as a hard worker. At the same time, she has had some difficulty balancing Judgment duties, her school life, as well as the social life she has built up, with parties and other such gatherings. But thus far nothing has come of it.
Yeah, transferring in would work better.


Edits complete, though the power may not be suited to the level, or may still be unacceptable entirely. I dunno.
@Flamelord Yeah, it's not acceptable as is, since the power's so... enormously broad as it is that it's something that you wouldn't expect to have before level 5. Light, heat... electricity and magnetism find their way into it as well. Plus inserting her retroactively into branch 177 would just be weird.

Also, your image link is broken.


Fair enough, I shall make appropriate edits. Perhaps having her transfer in at the start would be better?

Hm, it isn't broken for me. *Goes off to find another image*
Edit: The best part of playing a Chaotic Neutral character is that I don't need much justification to totally change the mood~


Yes, yes it does.

You guys in the Barrier can fight Familiars for a bit if you want. They'll just kinda keep coming until you get a move on :p
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