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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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Nono, Council Tower, Yggdrasil

"You can count on me too," Nono added as she stood by Saber. If that was the vow of the King of Knights, then the greatest protector that humanity (Her version) had known could do the same. It was only fair to help out, and part of her adapted programming to boot.

That said, she settled down to listen to what the task itself actually was, which might have been a smart idea before volunteering, but she was confident that it was worth it if it was from the council. She knew that she could trust these people.

She listened calmly, eyes widening slightly as the projector was produced to display the gem in question. She could confirm in a second that it was a perfect geometric sphere, no visible blemishes or imperfections that she could detect. Quite a piece of work then, if the thing matched up to it's picture in person.

Suspecting the Shadow Eternity was no big deal, but it left Nono to wonder what exactly they wanted with these sorts of things, if they were unique in the mutliverse. Probably nothing good, based on all her previous experience with the Shadow Eternity.

She grinned then, flashing a salute as she bounced on her heels. "No problem Your Majesty, you can count on us," she proclaimed, much more eager than Gintoki. Well, it wasn't as if she cared about money now that she was with the UMMA, so she wouldn't complain about his attitude. Miss Takamachi would probably sort him out anyway.



Misaka 10,032, Client World Macross

Well, Kakine hadn't objected, so it seemed that it was Marisa's lucky day after all. Given the circumstances, a breach of protocol was probably acceptable. And if not, then, well, there wasn't much that could be done about it. Misaka did make sure to communicate ahead and inform the command on the other side that they should expect a guest, so she wouldn't be zapped on sight by the guards there.

"Deploying beacon," she informed them as she reached into her pocket, pulling out a small device that looked like a long metallic tube. A push of a button on the side caused prongs to deploy from it and a hum emitted from the device as the beacon activated. She pulled to a stop as she tossed it forward, waiting for the people on the other side to do their part.

And that they did, for a few moments after it left her possession, the space next to the tube was engulfed by a shimmering hole of air, two dimensional, in which the membrane between the universes had been thinned out to a point where they could punch through. "Portal established," she said back to Kakine before rocketing through. Time to go home.
@Ariamis

Alexandra nodded as the report was given, returning Maria's look with a pleasant smile, as befitted those in the role of master over sometimes less than cooperative servants. But she knew how to play the game, and she would not stoop to unnecessary cruelty. Better to keep up an agreeable face. Perhaps they were sharks circling each other, but to any outside observer it would not seem that way.

"Well, I am glad to hear that," she said once Maria had finished, indicating her approval as she relaxed a bit in her seat, shifting ever so slightly as she watched the wheelchair bound girl. "We can't have rogues running around inside Aurora, stealing Grief Seeds from the territory of Magical Girls just trying to live as best they can." It was better for all of them, since it lent the city more towards peace and stability, her preference on the whole.

She tilted her head then, ever so slightly as her gaze narrowed almost imperceptibly. The game, to play your cards close and give away wheat you did and didn't know. Alexandra had her own informants, though she chose to leave things undisturbed, at least for the moment. "Is there anything else of note that you would like to report to me," she asked calmly, waiting to see what answer she would get.



@Stern Algorithm

Byrea continued their fight, crying aloud as icicles rained in scattered patterns, shattering against the ice as Eponine moved and dodged, heaving towards the Witch as it flew amongst the ice passageways inside it's sphere. At least there were no Familiars inside at the moment, which made things easier for her as she fought the Witch solo. At least she had the skill to combat this, besides the fact that the Witch didn't make things easy for her.

But she managed to get in range and attack, blowing landing like thunder as she slammed the witch from three separate angles. It screeched and crumpled under the concurrent blows, the black ichor of it's blood spraying out as it practically collapsed.

Ice shattered in loud noises as the battered Witch slammed through pathways and bridges, proving a distraction for Eponine but one that could be overcome. Byrea herself seemed to be momentarily stunned, weakened by the hit as she came to a rest against crisscrossing bridges. If the magical girl was going to push the offensive, now would be the time.



@The book of bad juju@TrixyTrix

The Familiar didn't react as it was sprayed by the black tar that fueled Violetta's flamethrower. While they had some level of intelligence, all the Familiar knew was that it was hurting it's opponent, and didn't really care beyond that point. Perhaps to it's detriment, but it did deprive Violetta of a useful weapon in this fight.

That did little to prevent VIoletta from bludgeoning it to death, very successfully at that. But it still left the problem of the other approaching Familiars, especially with her unable to cut loose with her flamethrower to wipe them out in wide swathes. It seemed the time to fight would be quite long at that.

Fortunately, her angry mutterings were soon answered as a telepathic message reached her ear. Sorry we took so long boss. This place is killer without good agility. Be with you in a few. Well, that would be one less thing to worry about, once they had finally gotten here. Then again, it probably would have been faster without kicking the proverbial hornet's nest ahead of time. By the same tioken, they might stumble upon the other magical girl hiding within the barrier if she wasn't careful.
Hm, trying to ambush WH40K Orks. I can't see this ending badly :V
Miyako followed close on Emiri's heels, trusting in the other girl to get them where they needed to go, since she was unfamiliar with the city herself. At the same time, she got a good look at her magic, identifying and copying it. Autonomous constructs, fueled and powered by magic. Interesting, to say the least, and it might prove useful in the fight ahead if she so chose to use it herself. They didn't seem to have much combat capability though, so she wasn't sure how she would use it.

Arriving, she could see the Primordial going to town, hacking and slashing away at the humans it had trapped, and making her more annoyed with it. She would not allow this to stand, and she was sure that Emiri felt the same. This Primordial would not be escaping, not if they had anything to say about it.

Stopped before she could go in with her weapon presented, Miyako looked over to listen to her companion explain that she was more of a support type than a frontline fighter. It wasn't much of a surprise, and the stroking of her ego never hurt. "No problem," she replied with a grin and a nod. "You can count on me."

With that said she moved through the barrier, if Emiri didn't have anything else to say, making a beeline for the Primordial inside. "Hey ugly," she called as she came to a stop above. "Your reign of terror stops here!" Confident bravado, with justice and vvalor swelling in her chest. She was going to show this thing who it was messing with.

@KoL
Trevor, how fast/powerful are these lightning spells your guy is throwing out? Just matters in what happens to the Beowolves (Though they're expendable anyway so I don't expect them to live through this fight)
Miyako watched as the fight began whilst off to the side. She wasn't sure what she was expecting from this, but at the very least it would be interesting. It would provide a look at a skilled veteran as well as a competitor, something that was definitely valuable. It would give her something to strive for in the end, to match those she now found herself associated with.

And she was not disappointed as the fight began. Indeed, it was more frantic and violent than she had expected, Akame proving herself a dangerous opponent and Elise with quite a bit of skill to boot, though she noted the berserker rage. Well, at least she could take comfort in the fact that that sort of thing would never be happening to her in a fight. She had more control than that. And she got to see their abilities, indicating what she could draw on when it came to a fight.

She watched with wide eyes as the fight reached it's practically brutal conclusion, held in place even though she knew it couldn't happen to her. Dear god, that was just....unbelievable. How could a person, even a magical girl, keep going after something like that/ Not easily, that was for sure.

"That was....excessive," she noted aloud, as if it needed to be said at this point. Again, merely a confirmation that the same would not be expected from her.

Then there was no more time to worry about it, as Akame informed them that a Primordial had appeared. That was quite the range of detection, she would admit, but Miyako was confident that she could match it, given time and experience. With that, she could be Akame's equal, if not her better. Her wish made it so.

She looked between those discussing what to do as she smiled confidently. "I'm ready to help out," she said to them, grinning. She had to show them all what she could do, and that her title wasn't just talk. And this would be the best way to do that.
...I suppose now would be a good time to ask whether Dlanor would even accept Cinder's surrender if it was offered. >.>
Cinder Fall, Museum, Client World [???]

Cinder watched with some annoyance as another man arrived to support Blake, with one of the stranger weapons that she had ever seen. Still, it would not be enough to stop her, even with her current wounds. He obviously had no idea who he was dealing with as she shifted her swords into a combat stance and began to circle Blake in the meanwhile.

The sounds of battle continued behind her, but that was none of her concern. She was focused on the fight ahead, with a familiar, if altered, foe. If Kiba couldn't handle himself then he deserved what he got. No more, no less. For now, she was going to get rid of a nuisance.

"Yes, stay out of this," she added as Blake told the man to let her take the lead. It was a personal fight, and she would not bode interference. In turn, she flicked with her blades and the Beowolves responded, charging forward much like they had against Sindibad, past Blake, to attack the new arrival. That should keep him occupied and let the two fight in peace.

The shadow clone trick was one she had seen before, but telling the difference always proved to be annoyingly elusive. So she reacted to both, blades raised for blocks on both sides of her until the fake vanished, while she ducked at the same time. This would be followed with an upwards kick aimed at the real Blake's arm, to try and remove one of her weapons from the current contest. It was weaker than it would have been otherwise, since she had...persisting issues, to deal with.

Still, it was a start, and she was already looking forward to this.
And posted. I realised part-way through that this fight might have been a bit more interesting if I'd decided to play Yang. She's much more inclined to engage in banter than Blake is :P


Ah well, not much we can do about it now. It won't stop Cinder from taunting Blake about how this one isn't as strong as the version from her universe ;)
Nono, Council Tower, Yggdrasil

Nono followed along happily as they all departed the elevator and headed for the council room. She trusted that this was important, and was more than ready to see what was up as she walked with the group into the chamber so they could begin the meeting.

She took up a position besides Saber as she came to a stop, looking over those council members here with a smile. It was impossible to intimidate the robot, especially based on power or strength, and yet she still respected what these people had done in their time, to earn their positions here. Really she might have qualified for the council herself, but she had no desire to be on it, when she could be out protecting humanity.

"Hello Queen Isabella," the gynoid replied with a wave and a salute after the vampire had introduced herself. Or maybe she would prefer Queen Nox? Nono didn't want to offend her. It was sadly a deficiency of her programming, requiring her to invent how to treat things that weren't human or space monster. Someone like Onee-sama made it easy, but vampires were a bit more difficult. But if she needed help then that made things easier for her.

She glanced over at Saber as she spoke, giving a light chuckle in turn. Saber could be very literal sometimes. "Sorry," she said as she bounced on her feet. "Onee-sama is always serious when she's on the job." It was one of the things that Nono admired about her, a holdover from her time with the Fraternity.

She looked over then as two other agents arrived, quickly adjusting given the fact that the summons would have obviously gone to more than the three of them. "Oh, hello Ms. Takamachi, Geo," she added happily as they approached, before looking back to the Queen requesting their assistance in...some matter. "Well, I'd be more than glad to help out with whatever it is." She would make no promises on things getting broken, but that was just part of the territory when it came to this sort of thing.

That said, she fixed her attention to see what the Queen would say.



Misaka 10,032, Client World Macross

Misaka glanced back to find Marisa and Kakine rapidly joining her, the former having managed to figure out how to activate the flight systems on her armor, while the latter was moving along on wings of dark matter. She altered her own flight path to allow the other two to catch up, falling into formation as she tested out the capabilities of the suit she now wore while they were in the air. It was definitely not bad, in comparison to what Academy City had.

She looked over at Kakine as he asked about how they were doing, and whether the portal had finished with it's maintenance yet. She didn't respond immediately, instead activating the multiversal connections necessary to inquire that of the Misaka Network. There was a slight delay due to the distances involved between them all, the multiversal barrier and other things, but she soon had the answer that she needed.

"Yes," she replied with a nod of her helmet. "'The portal is finished, and is awaiting a marker beacon for connection,' Misaka says as she enjoys the feel of wind rushing past." She was enjoying it, but she knew that they couldn't delay. It would be better to make their escape while they still could, since it looked like there was activity from where they had came, which did not bode well for their theft.

Of course, there was also the problem of Marisa coming with them, which might not be appreciated back home, but she trusted Kakine to handle it. For now, she was preparing to deploy the beacon that would tell the scientists back home where to target the portal.
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