Flamelord

The Truth Behind the Project

Miyako grunted as the Primordial came at her with a will, her swordstaff twirling to counter the scythe in quick motion. The magical girl was quick on her feet, not expecting the sheer ferocity but swiftly responding to it as she sped up to match, staff twirling and slashing in turn. She was not going to let this thing beat her, that much was for sure.

"Come on, that all you got," she taunted as the Primordial leapt back, "I'm just getting warmed up." She could go for a while at this point, having had the time to recover from her last activity before meeting the girl she was now with.

Her attitude and words were cut off as the Primordial tossed her weapon as Emiri, earning a desperate lunge from Miyako to intercept the weapon before it could reach her partner. Sadly she wasn't in time, watching with wide eyes as it headed towards it's target. Fortunately she needn't have worried, as it bounced off some sort of barrier.

That earned confusion from the magical girl, even moreso as it expanded to engulf both her and the Primordial, ending them up in some sort of weird fairytale place that made no sense. She stumbled a bit as she looked around with wide eyes, trying to figure out exactly what had happened, and why the Primordial was being assailed by exploding mushrooms of all things.

"Thanks," she replied as she grabbed the vial and drank it. The effect was nice, albeit relatively unneeded at this point since she wasn't all that fatigued or worn out. And she couldn't really feel the status boosts without acting at this point. But she supposed that it couldn't hurt.

She paused before she jumped back into the fray. "Wait, I thought your power was those bunny things. Is it more than that?" If it was just some general ability, beyond creating little helpers, then it would be a lot more useful in this fight.

The Truth Behind the Project

@Flamelord Well, I've changed my mind and posted quickly before you could, else, things wouldn't go the way that I wanted.

@KoL

Okay then. Well, Imma wait for someone else to post before posting again. Probably.

A Certain Academic City

Annette hummed as she shifted in her seat, glancing over to watch as Uiharu did her work. The girl certainly seemed good with computers, a useful skill that should be present at every Judgment Branch. At least that was one less thing for her to concern herself with, given the skill presented in the rapid search and return.

Sadly, what they returned was less than helpful. So, the only known esper who could have done this was dead, eh? Well, that made things trickier, and left them without suspects as to whom the perpetrator might be. It was a pity that the Academy City camera network was basically useless inside alleyways, or else they could have simply seen the entire incident.

At this point though, she was not willing to descend to Saten's level of thinking that it was a ghost of all things. Such superstition didn't suit Academy City, of all places. "Well, it could possibly an Esper with the ability to copy someone's abilities," she mused out loud, head bowed slightly in thought. "Though it seems unlikely that they would have held on to the same power for so long." It was better than thinking that it was a ghost.

She turned her attention to Nadeshiko then, gesturing to the computer screen and the picture of the man displayed there. "Was this the person who attacked you," she asked in a pleasant tone of voice, aimed at calming. SHe didn't have much hope, but it was worth a shot, right?

Massive Multiversal Crossover

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.

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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.

Twisted Light - A Dystopic Magical Girl RP

_@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.

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_{@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.

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_{@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.

Massive Multiversal Crossover

Hm, trying to ambush WH40K Orks. I can't see this ending badly :V

The Truth Behind the Project

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

Massive Multiversal Crossover

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)

The Truth Behind the Project

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.

Massive Multiversal Crossover

...I suppose now would be a good time to ask whether Dlanor would even accept Cinder's surrender if it was offered. >.>