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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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Miyako frowned as Chiyo countered what she had said with a smile. Seriously? Did she not just see that whole thing? What was she going to have to do to prove to these people that she wasn't just some wet behind the ears rookie like Nanako? Apparently killed a Primordial like that and having the backing of the Contractor himself for her status wasn't enough, so she'd just have to come up with some other method to get the respect that she deserved from them all.
"Geez," she said once Chiyo had finished, her attention fixed for now. "You make it sound like I'm a one trick pony or something. I could have handled whatever other tricks that Primordial pulled out." Not that they would ever know now, but it was her certain belief that that would have been the case. The Best Magical Girl in the World would not fall so easily as that, that much her confidence said.
She then glanced over at Akame, nodding at the instruction. "Sure thing," she replied as she sent her weapon away and picked up Emiri. She followed after the others, carrying the fallen magical girl bridal style for ease of transport and for the sake of the injured girl she had to support. Any other method wouldn't really help the wounds she had. Which was why Miyako hadn't shifted back, since she didn't want blood on her normal clothes. That was a reasonable worry, at least to her.
They managed to arrive without incident, and Miyako strode in with a grin. "The conquering hero returns," she said aloud before looking for a good spot to put Emiri down. "Oh, and the Primordials had a thing for support types," she added as way of explanation. Still, she would definitely call it a success.
"Geez," she said once Chiyo had finished, her attention fixed for now. "You make it sound like I'm a one trick pony or something. I could have handled whatever other tricks that Primordial pulled out." Not that they would ever know now, but it was her certain belief that that would have been the case. The Best Magical Girl in the World would not fall so easily as that, that much her confidence said.
She then glanced over at Akame, nodding at the instruction. "Sure thing," she replied as she sent her weapon away and picked up Emiri. She followed after the others, carrying the fallen magical girl bridal style for ease of transport and for the sake of the injured girl she had to support. Any other method wouldn't really help the wounds she had. Which was why Miyako hadn't shifted back, since she didn't want blood on her normal clothes. That was a reasonable worry, at least to her.
They managed to arrive without incident, and Miyako strode in with a grin. "The conquering hero returns," she said aloud before looking for a good spot to put Emiri down. "Oh, and the Primordials had a thing for support types," she added as way of explanation. Still, she would definitely call it a success.
Miyako was a bit distracted with the ongoing fight to listen to Emiri ramble in a pain induced haze, instead busy making sure that she herself wasn't killed. It would be a sad way for the Best Magical Girl in the World to go out. If she did, it would be to a bunch of enemies, not two stupid Primordials. She just wouldn't allow it, even though she really didn't have a say in the matter when it came down to it. That was her resole, and she would take it.
She glanced over as the help Emiri had called for arrived, just in time to see her finish off the Primordial, blade flashing with a flourish to finish off. She knew how to put on a show, and now that she had an audience she aimed to entertain. One down, and all that was left to do was to deal with the other one.
Well, rather not, for as she watched the thing was hurt by Akame and then finished off by that other girl. Transforming next to her hadn't been necessary, though Miyako supposed that she would allow it. She didn't really have a reason to complain, she supposed, so she made no comment of it once they had finished everything.
"I could have taken it," she said as she fixed her swordstaff back together, facing the rest of them. With the scythe one out of the way, it would have been a cinch to deal with the rest. She didn't mind the help, but she felt that it deserved to be said. Hell, unlike her more experienced companion she was barely injured! Weapon resting on her shoulder, she grinned as she watched the rest of them
She glanced over as the help Emiri had called for arrived, just in time to see her finish off the Primordial, blade flashing with a flourish to finish off. She knew how to put on a show, and now that she had an audience she aimed to entertain. One down, and all that was left to do was to deal with the other one.
Well, rather not, for as she watched the thing was hurt by Akame and then finished off by that other girl. Transforming next to her hadn't been necessary, though Miyako supposed that she would allow it. She didn't really have a reason to complain, she supposed, so she made no comment of it once they had finished everything.
"I could have taken it," she said as she fixed her swordstaff back together, facing the rest of them. With the scythe one out of the way, it would have been a cinch to deal with the rest. She didn't mind the help, but she felt that it deserved to be said. Hell, unlike her more experienced companion she was barely injured! Weapon resting on her shoulder, she grinned as she watched the rest of them
I have the feeling that we're going to have Marisa fight Touma at some point, and it's going to be funny.
Nono, Council Tower, Yggdrasil -> Castle Tepes
Nono was quiet as things wrapped themselves up in the Council chamber, the agreement to go through with the mission not contested in spite of the efforts of Gintoki to ruin things. Well, she could punish him for that later if no one else did, since he wasn't being very nice anyway. No one would blame her, and she'd learned useful stuff like that which she could use. If she went through with it, anyway.
Soon enough a sort of portal had been formed of bats, rippling black in the center. Normally that sort of thing would have been a tad offputting, but with Saber going through Nono wouldn't hesitate either, swiftly following on her heels and into the portal. Time to see where they were going this time.
The transit was...weird, with no other way to put it, before they emerged back into the real world. Still, it wasn't terrible, she supposed. There were worse ways to travel through the multiverse, and this one hadn't even included any actual pain, so it was that much better.
Arriving though, they found themselves at practically a stereotypical vampire castle, a large gated mansion with a town seemingly below, torches, night, leafless trees and craggy rocks. It was exciting enough to give Nono the chills!Sure, the Queen looked like she had been going for that effect, but the gynoid certainly wasn't going to complain about it.
"Wow," she said, eyes wide. "This is amazing!" She hadn't seen anything like it, at least in her reality. For some reason, people didn't go for super spooky mansions. She advanced up to the gate then, ready to go and see what it was like on the inside.
Always a brave soul, she was.
Misaka 10,032, Academy City
Misaka killed the engine as she came through the portal, pulling to a halt before she could hit anything. Kakine and Marisa came through shortly thereafter, and the portal flared shut before any hostile elements could follow through. All in all, a fairly successful mission.
The room was relatively large, with monitors and computer banks for processing power, power lines feeding the large portal mechanism from generators further inside the facility, with whites and metallic greys to go with the bright lights and the myriad of flashing screens. The lack of scientists wasn't unexpected, given protocols and the fact that she had informed them that they would have a guest ahead of time.
Instead it was one of her Sisters, 15656. Not a surprise either, since they were the most qualified to deal with any intruders outside of a legitimate Level 5, most of whom probably would not want to be on guard duty if they could go through the portal instead. They were less expendable as well, so this really was not hard to determine.
Misaka watched emotionlessly as her Sister walked off to report to their superiors, before looking over at Kakine. "'Agreed," Misaka confirms as she reluctantly takes off her power armor," Misaka said as she deactivated the suit and began to take it off. Scientists wold end up pouring over it to see what advances could be taken from it, adding further to the data that she had collected. All as part of their job.
She was about finished by the time Kakine had finished his phone call, and had relayed their new mission. "'Understood,' Misaka replies as she moves to keep Marisa from fleeing through the portal in the event of an escape attempt," Misaka said, bag of weapons once more on her back. With that said she would follow the Kakine and their guest to where the Teleporters were waiting, for their meeting with Mr. Crowley.
Cinder Fall, Museum World
The first wolf died with a yelp as it was struck by lightning from Kanji's attack, the body soon dissolving into nothingness like all Grimm tended to do once they had died. Cinder didn't mind too much if she had even been paying attention, since their purpose in the first place was to die. No one would shed any tears to some dead Grimm.
The second would meet the same fate, but the third was fast enough to get past and charge at Kanji once more, angry for the death of it's companions, with teeth ready to bite, eyes red, and claws ready to rend as it attacked.
Meanwhile Cinder's fight went on, much to the woman's annoyance. It wasn't that in particular, but rather the fact that Blake would not stand still, and simply kept using those clones of hers as a distraction to get in hits, which were chipping away at her already weakened Aura. She struggled to think that even the version from her reality was this annoying.
"Tcch," she grunted as she recovered from the Dust empowered fireball, blown off her feet for brief moments before rising once more. Well then, if that was how they were going to do things....
She acted then, firing off her bow before moving in, blades flashing with the additional application of Fire or Ice Dust where needed. If it weren't for the wounds she had already sustained, Cinder knew that this would barely have been a contest. There was no way that a simple Huntress could have kept up with the powers that she had to wield. Instead though, she was looking at a defeat in the making if she couldn't turn the tide.
So they went on. Attempts to catch the black swords in stone would end with the Dust removed and reforming for barely an interruption, removing that as a strategy. In the meanwhile Cinder drew heavily on her own Dust, crystallized shards flying out like bullets to accompany her swift attacks. Things had gotten a lot more serious, and it was time to see how well this version of the kitty could dance.
Nono was quiet as things wrapped themselves up in the Council chamber, the agreement to go through with the mission not contested in spite of the efforts of Gintoki to ruin things. Well, she could punish him for that later if no one else did, since he wasn't being very nice anyway. No one would blame her, and she'd learned useful stuff like that which she could use. If she went through with it, anyway.
Soon enough a sort of portal had been formed of bats, rippling black in the center. Normally that sort of thing would have been a tad offputting, but with Saber going through Nono wouldn't hesitate either, swiftly following on her heels and into the portal. Time to see where they were going this time.
The transit was...weird, with no other way to put it, before they emerged back into the real world. Still, it wasn't terrible, she supposed. There were worse ways to travel through the multiverse, and this one hadn't even included any actual pain, so it was that much better.
Arriving though, they found themselves at practically a stereotypical vampire castle, a large gated mansion with a town seemingly below, torches, night, leafless trees and craggy rocks. It was exciting enough to give Nono the chills!Sure, the Queen looked like she had been going for that effect, but the gynoid certainly wasn't going to complain about it.
"Wow," she said, eyes wide. "This is amazing!" She hadn't seen anything like it, at least in her reality. For some reason, people didn't go for super spooky mansions. She advanced up to the gate then, ready to go and see what it was like on the inside.
Always a brave soul, she was.
Misaka 10,032, Academy City
Misaka killed the engine as she came through the portal, pulling to a halt before she could hit anything. Kakine and Marisa came through shortly thereafter, and the portal flared shut before any hostile elements could follow through. All in all, a fairly successful mission.
The room was relatively large, with monitors and computer banks for processing power, power lines feeding the large portal mechanism from generators further inside the facility, with whites and metallic greys to go with the bright lights and the myriad of flashing screens. The lack of scientists wasn't unexpected, given protocols and the fact that she had informed them that they would have a guest ahead of time.
Instead it was one of her Sisters, 15656. Not a surprise either, since they were the most qualified to deal with any intruders outside of a legitimate Level 5, most of whom probably would not want to be on guard duty if they could go through the portal instead. They were less expendable as well, so this really was not hard to determine.
Misaka watched emotionlessly as her Sister walked off to report to their superiors, before looking over at Kakine. "'Agreed," Misaka confirms as she reluctantly takes off her power armor," Misaka said as she deactivated the suit and began to take it off. Scientists wold end up pouring over it to see what advances could be taken from it, adding further to the data that she had collected. All as part of their job.
She was about finished by the time Kakine had finished his phone call, and had relayed their new mission. "'Understood,' Misaka replies as she moves to keep Marisa from fleeing through the portal in the event of an escape attempt," Misaka said, bag of weapons once more on her back. With that said she would follow the Kakine and their guest to where the Teleporters were waiting, for their meeting with Mr. Crowley.
Cinder Fall, Museum World
The first wolf died with a yelp as it was struck by lightning from Kanji's attack, the body soon dissolving into nothingness like all Grimm tended to do once they had died. Cinder didn't mind too much if she had even been paying attention, since their purpose in the first place was to die. No one would shed any tears to some dead Grimm.
The second would meet the same fate, but the third was fast enough to get past and charge at Kanji once more, angry for the death of it's companions, with teeth ready to bite, eyes red, and claws ready to rend as it attacked.
Meanwhile Cinder's fight went on, much to the woman's annoyance. It wasn't that in particular, but rather the fact that Blake would not stand still, and simply kept using those clones of hers as a distraction to get in hits, which were chipping away at her already weakened Aura. She struggled to think that even the version from her reality was this annoying.
"Tcch," she grunted as she recovered from the Dust empowered fireball, blown off her feet for brief moments before rising once more. Well then, if that was how they were going to do things....
She acted then, firing off her bow before moving in, blades flashing with the additional application of Fire or Ice Dust where needed. If it weren't for the wounds she had already sustained, Cinder knew that this would barely have been a contest. There was no way that a simple Huntress could have kept up with the powers that she had to wield. Instead though, she was looking at a defeat in the making if she couldn't turn the tide.
So they went on. Attempts to catch the black swords in stone would end with the Dust removed and reforming for barely an interruption, removing that as a strategy. In the meanwhile Cinder drew heavily on her own Dust, crystallized shards flying out like bullets to accompany her swift attacks. Things had gotten a lot more serious, and it was time to see how well this version of the kitty could dance.
Miyako rolled her eyes at her companion and the answer she got. Really, she was going to be standoffish like that in a situation like this? Sure, she didn't know what Miyako's special power was, but that was no reason to be so secretive about it. Weren't they on the same team or something? Somehow, this was not making Miyako more confident in joining up with this group.
Head rising, she dashed forward to intercept the scythe blow with her swordstaff before it could land. Yeah, okay, she would cede that the potion had at least done something besides her fatigue. Was her power general magic then? That could be useful. For now, a few quick swipes before the scythe wielder jumped away, herself grinning confidently even more as things equalized, somewhat.
That faded with the cry from behind, and she spun about to see another primordial with an axe attacking her defenseless partner. "Emiri," she cried as she sun on her feet, charging to try and intercept the axe wielder, but she could tell that she wouldn't be in time. Desperation fueled her being, not wanting to be the one to get her killed their very first time. That wouldn't exactly look good on her reputation, and it would be terrible otherwise.
Before she could though, Emiri... vanished? Now Miyako was really getting frustrated. Healing, familiars, teleportation, what the hell was her power from her wish? If she didn't know, then she couldn't copy it.
She glanced over as Emiri appeared right next to her, battered but still alive. "Geez, don't scare me like that," she said with a grin before spinning forward to meet the attacking Primordial. Her swordstaff spun and sparked, clashing with the enemy's weapon as the two of them went back and forth, her keeping a careful eye out at the same time for the other to possibly get involved. She wouldn't let herself get ambushed from the other side.
She leapt back, planning out her next move, when suddenly cards appeared in front of her, alive and attacking. Okay, at this point Miyako had just given up trying to figure it out. There was no point. Instead she glanced back at Emiri with a frown. "I am not your student," she returned, which was true from her viewpoint since she'd only agreed to be shown the town, not to be trained or anything else like that. As she had said, she knew what she was doing.
She showed that then as she moved back in once more to fight the scythe wielder. Her swordstaff caught a slash, as per usual, before she pulled a trick of her own. The weapon separated into mace and sword, the blade still holding the scythe, and she slammed the mace into the gut of the Primordial she was facing. With that blow, she broke the block, tossing the scythe out of her path before performing a wicked slash that, if it succeeded fully, would separate the Primordial from her head. All as planned.
Head rising, she dashed forward to intercept the scythe blow with her swordstaff before it could land. Yeah, okay, she would cede that the potion had at least done something besides her fatigue. Was her power general magic then? That could be useful. For now, a few quick swipes before the scythe wielder jumped away, herself grinning confidently even more as things equalized, somewhat.
That faded with the cry from behind, and she spun about to see another primordial with an axe attacking her defenseless partner. "Emiri," she cried as she sun on her feet, charging to try and intercept the axe wielder, but she could tell that she wouldn't be in time. Desperation fueled her being, not wanting to be the one to get her killed their very first time. That wouldn't exactly look good on her reputation, and it would be terrible otherwise.
Before she could though, Emiri... vanished? Now Miyako was really getting frustrated. Healing, familiars, teleportation, what the hell was her power from her wish? If she didn't know, then she couldn't copy it.
She glanced over as Emiri appeared right next to her, battered but still alive. "Geez, don't scare me like that," she said with a grin before spinning forward to meet the attacking Primordial. Her swordstaff spun and sparked, clashing with the enemy's weapon as the two of them went back and forth, her keeping a careful eye out at the same time for the other to possibly get involved. She wouldn't let herself get ambushed from the other side.
She leapt back, planning out her next move, when suddenly cards appeared in front of her, alive and attacking. Okay, at this point Miyako had just given up trying to figure it out. There was no point. Instead she glanced back at Emiri with a frown. "I am not your student," she returned, which was true from her viewpoint since she'd only agreed to be shown the town, not to be trained or anything else like that. As she had said, she knew what she was doing.
She showed that then as she moved back in once more to fight the scythe wielder. Her swordstaff caught a slash, as per usual, before she pulled a trick of her own. The weapon separated into mace and sword, the blade still holding the scythe, and she slammed the mace into the gut of the Primordial she was facing. With that blow, she broke the block, tossing the scythe out of her path before performing a wicked slash that, if it succeeded fully, would separate the Primordial from her head. All as planned.
EDIT: @Flamelord, I'm thinking, RWBY fight scenes tend to be so fast-paced that doing this blow-by-blow might take forever. Maybe we should either agree to do more open-ended, multi-action posts, or maybe plan the whole fight out beforehand and make it a colab post
That's fair. To be honest, I don't think Cinder will win this fight, if only by virtue of being outnumbered and the fact that she blew herself up with a plasma weapon like a minute before Blake showed up, which would do quite a number on someone's Aura.
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Since 'people that haven't read that far' includes the GM and me... :P
You make it sound like you're an actual person, and not just a figment of my imagination.
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No problemo. I've got a general overview of what goes down in the story up until the most recent volume, but I'll try to avoid the major spoilers.
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No promises about Othinus, though.
To be honest it's fine. I don't mind spoilers personally. It's how I learned most of what I know about ASOIAF.
But hey, courtesy of others. I get it.
PKMNBOY, thanks for handling the Academy City part of that plot. You'd be better at it than me anyway.
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