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Twisted Light - A Dystopic Magical Girl RP

_{@Stern Algorithm@The book of bad juju@TrixyTrix}

The factories were left behind once more as the two magical girls moved away from the factory and back into the mix of upside down trees. The previous domain had always been the backdrop of the scene, never the center of the labyrinth, so it would take more investigation for the two of them to find what they were looking for. And with the enmity between the two of them, it didn't help matters in the slightest.

Still, it was relatively easy going beyond possibly falling into the sky. Familiars occasionally showed up, but those bunny Familiars were as easily brushed aside as they had been in the factory, making things easier for the two of them.

Soon the path would change, the trees they jumped on rising into the sky and footing becoming all the more treacherous as a result. Branches met and tangled, providing paths that one could take, though one still had to be careful of the ice. And soon enough they would spot their destination, or at least a likely one for where the Witch could be; a ball of ice lattices hanging in the 'sky' waiting for them. It was likely that that was where the Witch could be found.

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_@Ariamis

"Yes ma'am," the driver replied with a nod. With Maria inside, the engine revved and the convoy set off through the city and towards Alexandra's dwelling. It drew plenty of attention along the way as the several vehicles drove along, which was unsurprising given the importance of the transport. All were aware that the trucks following were carrying the Grief Seeds that served as tribute, and none were stupid enough to risk earning the ire of both Alexandra and Maria by attacking it.

The ride was otherwise quiet as they moved along, giving Maria time to think. There was the occasional checkpoint, but the sight of her was generally all that was needed to get them through. It was practically routine, her intentions notwithstanding.

Soon Alexandra's tower approached, a beacon amidst smaller buildings that breached the skyline. If Maria's dwelling was a base, then the tower itself was practically a fortress, more than able to drive off an attack by terrorists or by a magical girl. A concentrated assault would do damage, but the odds of that sort of thing happening were slim at best.

Still, guards would stiffen to attention as the trucks pulled to a stop, and Maria could exit as she wished in front of the tower. Time to get this show going.

Massive Multiversal Crossover

Nono, Elevator, Yggdrasil

Nono listened attentively as Gintoki provided an answer to her question, while the elevator rose at the same time. Not a clear cut 'yes' or 'no', but she would take it into account nonetheless. He seemed supportive, and that was a boost of confidence that would only drive her mood higher. She was smart, she'd managed in the Fraternity, and if it was learning how to use a sword so she wouldn't be a burden on Saber in a close range fight, then she could handle it.

"Alright" she agreed with a nod, rising on her toes in the process as she displayed her excitement. This was going to be interesting, though it would have to wait until after the briefing had concluded.

Her attention turned back forward as the elevator came to a stop, doors sliding open to reveal a familiar figure, and Nono shifted to accommodate Saber as the King of Knights entered the elevator. "Wow Onee-sama, that was really fast," she said, more as a note than a compliment, though she certainly meant it to be both. At the same time, the elevator would get moving, and she kept silent as they headed for the briefing. For the moment, anyway.

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Cinder Fall, Museum, Client World [???]

With everyone out of the way and a response surely coming, Cinder set to work on her primary mission. Collapsible metal stakes were produced, placed around the throne as she prepared to teleport it away to the Shadow Eternity base. It was a more reliable method, developed from old technology that was not as valuable as some of the other things that civilization had, and it had certainly proved it's use in cases such as this.

The arrival of the new group was met with annoyance on her part as she straightened up, glancing over at the group. "You're a bit late," she commented with more than a bit of dry sarcasm as she gestured about at the currently burning fires. That should have been an obvious sign that they wouldn't find anyone worth shooting.

As she turned back to what she had been doing, a thought caught in her mind. Why were they here? Did the Leader really trust her so little that she would send backup before any request for assistance, or before any fighting had actually begun? No, that wasn't how she operated. Something was up, and her guard rose in return.

Because of that, the attack aimed her way bought a quick response as she dodged out of the way. Coming up from her roll, a hand waved over her dress, opening Dust pockets and leaving them to hang in the air. The free Dust formed into crystals, and a push of her palm sent them flying at back at the Snakeman who had shot at her. A hit would be good for her, since it wasn't as if Dust was a normal material, and she was confident in her chances.

That manifested itself as a smirk, eyes flaring orange as she eyed her attackers. "You've made a big mistake," she told them, as more Dust was liberated and crafted to form dual black blades, her standard weapons. If they thought they could beat her, they would be in for a rude surprise.

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Misaka 10,032, Client World Macross

Misaka walked about the power armor after Marisa had been suited up in it, goggles fixed in place to examine everything she could and to take in all relevant data. It was certainly interesting, and she could see several developments that Academy City could derive from this design. Not everything, of course, but that was to be expected with how things currently were.

She watched calmly as Kakine wen about altering the metal making up the suit so that Marisa could move in it as it was, before she provided her input. "'This would be more efficient,' Misaka noted as she fiddles with the device," Misaka said as she moved around to the back, activating a inset that she had noticed previously.

The reaction would be noticeable as the visor lit up, providing a targeting reticle, other data input on the visor over Marisa's vision, and providing the motor support for the limbs that she had lacked before. It also activated the flight functions, though she would have to figure out how to extend the wings to do any flying on her own.

Her attention returned to Kakine as he informed them that they had been discovered. "'Time to make our escape,' Misaka notes with a lack of fear or sympathy," Misaka said as she moved over, unpacking her own suit. Well, if they were going to get out then flying would be the best way. And she still wanted to est this for....scientific purposes. Honest.

Massive Multiversal Crossover

Waiting on PKMNBOY.

On the plus side, shenanigans to start shortly in the Macross world.

A Certain Academic City

"Alright," Annette replied to the correction, making a mental note of it. Not exactly how she would have gone about it, but she could abide by Misaka's request. After all, they were near the same social status, if for different reasons. It was only fair to be accommodating and to heed the wishes of a Level 5 such as her when asked.

She turned her attention to Kuroko then, placing the name with the face, though she didn't bow since she had already done that. Introductions over, she stepped back and resumed sitting, with the occasional sip of water and bite of a snack as she watched them all go about their business here.

She quickly picked up on the fact that they seemed to be involved in an investigation of some kind, and Annette turned her attention t observing, watching how they interacted and such. Picking up on the work dynamic was valuable when shifting positions like she was. Seamless transitions and all that.

Of course, Saten began on her rumor at that point, and Annette quietly and analytically looked over the displayed. Well, that was bad enough quality to be pretty much useless, and certainly was no basis for what she was claiming. Still, in the interest of fitting in, she asked one of the first questions to come to her mind. "But if it's a ghost then why would it only temporarily possess people?"

Having said that she glanced about at the rest of the occupants of the office before back to Saten. "Wouldn't it make more sense of it was some sort of telepathy related ability? That would explain the temporary power boosts, and why they go missing in the first place." It was just her opinion, and she would leave it to those more knowledgeable with the case to contradict her as she took another sip of water.

A Certain Academic City

"Ah, I see," Annette replied with a nod. Well, that was on confirmation then, and a detail she filed away for later. If this 'take care of' involved doing what she had just seen Saten doing though, it probably wasn't all that appreciated. But she couldn't judge based off of a few minutes of interaction. Who knew, maybe Saten was useful in some way that she just hadn't seen yet.

Their discussion was interrupted by new arrivals, and Annette shifted to face the two of them. One was a Judgment member, as shown by the proudly displayed arm band, while the other was not. But her face seemed familiar, and Annette struggled to recall it as 'hellos' were exchanged.

She rose to her feet nonetheless as she bowed once more, to precise angles for societal norms. "Hello. My name is Annette Delauney. I'm actually transferring in effective tomorrow," she explained, a repetition of what she had said to Uiharu before. But that was to be expected, and she had no reason to think down on them for that when they hadn't been present before.

With the name drop via Saten, and her own memories, things at last clicked into place. Her eyes widened slightly in realization before Annette addressed another bow, deeper this time, towards Misaka. "Ah, you must be Misaka Mikoto. It's an honor to meet you in person." That it was. In fact, Annette had been hoping to meet her before, but the opportunity had never arisen, for various reasons. Regardless, now she had.

A Certain Academic City

Waiting for a post from Vita for Saten before I post.

Massive Multiversal Crossover

Well, looks like we're going to have ourselves a good old fashioned three way fight. And here I was worried that Dlanor would be showing up as well. On the other hand I suppose it means that the fight with Blake will be delayed, but at least Cinder and Blake will know that each other exists and set the stage for a confrontation later.

A Certain Academic City

Annette smiled calmly, taking what she could of Saten's personality from her actions. She at least seemed like a good person, in spite of the skirt flipping, so managing things with her wouldn't be too difficult. And it was more than likely that her own ability could prevent any embarrassing events like what had just happened to Uiharu.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," she replied with a nod. Well, things could certainly have gone worse, so she would be glad for the state of affairs here.

Annette then looked over as Uiharu returned, placing snacks and drinks on the table. She picked up her water, taking a measured sip, before picking up a rice cracker and eating it in equally measured bites. There was no problem if having a few, and given that she wanted to be a good guest for her current host, it was a no brainer.

Her attention returned to Saten then as Uiharu introduced her. "Are you a member of Judgment as well," she asked. She couldn't see the armband that signified membership, but it was entirely possible that the other girl simply wasn't wearing it. It was best to not make assumptions about things if one could help it.

Twisted Light - A Dystopic Magical Girl RP

^{@Stern Algorithm@The book of bad juju}
The inside of the factory became a maelstrom of fire and combat as Violetta cut lose with her flamethrower, sending gouts of fire about. With her and Eponine working together, ostensibly even though there was no sign of it, these familiars didn't stand a chance. All they had going for them was their numbers, and that didn't mean much in the fact of what was being thrown at them.

Soon enough the Familiars had been burned out or destroyed, leaving the two in the on fire factory. The sound of creaking metal could be heard as fire licked at it. Even with the foes gone, they didn't seem to be out of danger just yet. And if they wanted to get out, or to find the Witch, they would have no choice but to move on from this factory and back into the dazzlingly twisted, snowy labyrinth.

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^@Ariamis
Time passed by relatively undisturbed for Maria once she had finished her meeting with Chloe, having come a step closer to furthering her plans for eventual rule. If there was a conflict or fight she would hear of it, and in the meanwhile she would be merely forced to wait for some news from Eponine, if her subordinate was in a position where she could give it.

For now though, the time of the month that she most likely hated rolled around. Specifically, that point where she would have to make the trek to the center of the city and Alexandra's base of operations, to pay tax from the Grief Seeds she had collected from her territory to her ruler. Much as she might despise it, it was a duty she had to fulfill.

And she would have to get a move on soon if she wanted to make it in a timely fashion. Being late could be taken as an insult, which would not do well for her if she was trying to keep her head down until the time for her coup came. But in the end that was her decision.

Twisted Light - A Dystopic Magical Girl RP

I'll post GM-ish stuff tomorrow then. And by tomorrow I mean today since it's past midnight in this time zone. Anywhoo