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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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Don't worry Twilight, the door to Louise's room isn't locked or anything...yet...though I wouldn't try to leave straight away either~

*Smiles completely innocently*


You know, she never did tell Archer what to do if Lancer decides to show up or come after them
Annette sat patiently as she watched Uiharu going about getting the request drink, calm and considerate as always. There wasn't much else to do at the moment, so she spent the time coming up with questions that she could present in a few minutes. Knowing how this place ran would ensure a quick and efficient integration into daily affairs, which was what one should aim for.

There was a tingling sensation in her spine, but she took no heed of it, since it didn't seem strong enough to be a major event. So she'd keep an eye out and otherwise not act on it, without a cause to do so.

Her premonition abruptly and surprisingly materialized as she watched someone come up next to Uiharu and lift her skirt, taking a look at the undergarments beneath. Well, this was...unexpected, and Annette fought back a light blush of her own as the flower wearing girl reacted, understandably not amused by what had just been inflicted upon her.

"Um, does this happen often," she asked from her seat as she watched Uiharu and Saten. They seemed to be friends anyway, and it would be a good time to build up trust between herself and her new associates. It certainly couldn't hurt to find out if she obe concerned about the same thing happening to her.
Saten Ruiko~


So Nadeshiko is A Certain Shy Pervert.



Annette nodded, reiterating nonverbally what she had told Uiharu. She seemed to be a nice girl, and Annette was predicting that she could get along well with her. She'd have to wait for the others who worked here to return to make any further estimates, but at this point it didn't seem like this would be horrible.

"I'll do that," she confirmed as she stepped further inside, looking about. This Branch seemed to be doing well for the lack of staff, all signs given of a busy workplace. Computers, files, that sort of thing. It was as tastefully decorated, though she could see a few areas for improvement.

Asked about refreshments, she could hardly refuse in her situation. "That would be lovely, thank you. I'll just have some water." She sat down as she watched Uiharu, calmly waiting for her drink while sitting with back straight and hands resting in her lap. Impressions impressions, it was all about the impressions one made.
If the citizens of her territory are under some kind of danger Maria doesn't care since it's profitable to her, especially now that she's committed to her coup. If there's an abundance of witches she prefers sending her Knights and non-magical army, though she may accompany them depending on her mood. Matters regarding other Nobles and ACA in general she always handles personally.


Oh goodie. Then you get to do the other certain thing in life. Taxes! Either getting them or paying them.
I'm kind of stuck with my character, at least until the other plots resolve. Maybe.


I have a thing you could do actually, though it depends on how 'hands on' Maria gets with her management of things in her territory
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.
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