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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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Well, it's ancient, made from stuff from a place time doesn't flow by a non-human psychic magic warrior guy, is a functioning key to the realm of the God of the Dead, killed something that was otherwise impossible to kill, and apparently a frog made entirely of chaos once wanted to steal it and started a war. And this is just what we know it's been involved in.

I was thinking about how tracing involves replicating an item's entire history. Miiiiiight be a bit infeasible when it's this ancient.


Personally I think 'functional key to the realm of the God of the Dead' may whammy it harder. Though ultimately I'll take your word for it.

And now I have another excuse. Looking at Kerri's sword gives Ilya a headache.
But it's a lot more mechanical then it looks, and if Ilya-Archer's abilities are similar to canon Archer she can't actually trace mechanical things.


She traced a chair. Somehow I don't think that counts as mechanical.

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Of the katana, or the Silver Sword? ... not sure that Archer could trace a tens of thousands of year old weapon made out of stuff from the astral plane. @_@


She might, if it isn't a Divine Construct (I don't know enough of the sword or setting to judge right now, so forgive any mistakes.)
I am not jealous that you noticed a katana, nope.


I blame seating arrangements. And now to decide what the Archer nerfed version does.
I'm surprised that Ilya hasn't taken an interest in the Sword of Gith, too. And the NWN2 intro shows properly what it actually looks like. XD


Well, she does have different priorities than 'I am the bone of my sword' Shirou. But I can throw in a mention next post.
Nono, Castle Tepes

Nono continued to listen calmly as Saber went through the defensive plans for the castle, addressing each member of the group and telling them where to go and what they could do to defend this place. They'd be a spread a bit thin if there was a large attack, but they were all strong enough that they could handle it. At least, she was fairly certain of that, since she couldn't judge what the Shadow Eternity might throw at them next.

"Of course Onee-sama," she said with a nod and a smile. "You can count on me." And that was said with all the determination that it deserved, since she expected as much. She would do what she could to protect this place and fight off any attackers, and she would not let Saber down. Any attackers would have another thing coming, that much was for sure.

That said she returned to waiting for Saber to finish so they could move on with their preparations. They had the time, and once it was set up then they would be able to deal with whatever might be coming. So she was confident in her chances.



Misaka 10032, Academy City

With Marisa back in custody the situation was rapidly resolved, Touma's involvement no longer needed or required. It certainly could have turned out worse, and this time there had been no significant property damage either. That immediately put it above several other incidents in Academy City's recent history, though the new arrivals wouldn't know about that to be sure.

She nodded back to Kakine before giving her attention to the unfortunate boy in front of her. "Until next time," she said as a goodbye before heading off after the others, alert for any more breakout attempts and keeping the Sisters in reserve as they headed for the Windowless Building to meet with Aleister.



Ilyasviel von Einzbern, Foecrusher

Okay, so maybe the argument wouldn't be over that fast. Well, there were some good points presented as well, and she certainly hadn't given it much thought before. So now Ilyasviel found herself sitting up to keep better track of the situation, before it turned into a fight or something. She wasn't going to caught unawares.

So she added her piece to this business. "Well, when it comes to magical defenses we've got me and Mr. Crazy over there to take care of it," she said, gesturing over to Rasputin. The guy was a creep, but he might be useful in this case. There was only one way to find out really, and she wasn't hinging all her hopes on that at the end of the day.

With that said, she turned to the other matter, that of breaking through the defenses. "I don't suppose anyone knows how the previous attacks went off," she asked, looking around. "That could help us figure out what they're expecting from us." That was all she was willing to say for now, while the three of them argued it out.



Cinder Fall, Museum World

Cinder sighed as she walked along, ignoring the crackling flames around her as the fire department finally got around to putting out the museum fire that she had started. Well, that had taken long enough. Someone wasn't doing a very good job here, were they?

At the same time, she listened to the ongoing conversation while noting the vial of black Dust that Blake had taken. Well, here was hoping that she could handle it. Or rather, couldn't. It was dangerous and powerful, and who knew what might happen before it could be safely disposed of?

"I wish it was as easy for me to get competent help," she said before coughing, a slight shudder running through her form in the process before she straightened up as if nothing had been wrong. But she knew that wasn't the case. It was very unfortunate, but there was nothing to do about it, not now. She would not play the rest of her hand just yet.
Could use a Dlanor post at this point to move the Museum scene along, I think.
"Ah," Annette replied with a nod, understanding fully. She could only imagine what had happened there, and most of the things she imagined weren't that pretty. It was just what came with being in a city of high powered individuals, as well as incredibly advanced technology. There were risks involved. At leas they seemed to have dealt with that issue quickly though, so it couldn't have been too bad.

At that point she glanced down at her own attire, remembering her own purpose for being here. "I'm actually shopping for clothes as well," she admitted calmly. "There was an....unfortunate accident with the laundry machine, ruining my dress clothes. And now I have to get something new before the gala later." She at least treated it as if it was no big deal, though she was annoyed at her roommate for it. Given a lack of options though, she would live with it.

...Come to think of it, she didn't know if Misaka went to that sort of thing anyway. Not that it mattered really, but she couldn't help her budding curiosity. And yet she held her tongue for now. letting the Electromaster respond as she wished, not wanting to make her feel awkward by further asking if she was attending too. She'd learn when she was there, so she left it be for now.
Miyako quickly noted the Primordials erratic combat style diminishing as the fight went on and the two of them moved further into the bamboo, her wondering just how thick this field actually was. Given where they were she hadn't expected it to be this ridiculous or deep, though there was nothing she could do about it now. Perhaps it was the Primordials magic, but it didn't seem likely.

Her eyes widened as she got it in view at last, only to see it pulling back the bowstring to a frankly ridiculous degree, preparing a powerful arrow. Well, that wasn't good, and she had a feeling that she wouldn't be able to block it or deflect it, for fairly obvious reasons of how fast it would be moving. Well then, fine, she could handle that. This thing would learn why it had been a mistake to mess with her.

She moved forward, but not at a breakneck pace meant to outleap the arrow. Instead she waited until it had been unleashed before hitting the deck, falling to the ground as it whizzed overhead, wind blowing against her back and shattering bamboo in the process like nothing's business, before she got back to her feet with a flip and then sprang forward, jumping over the trap hole in the process, which she barely even registered as she moved to engage the thing at close range, blade swinging to take out it's bow and then kill it. Score one for the Greatest Magical Girl in the World, she supposed.
@Flamelord
PM me if you decide you want to talk out some ideas okay? :)


@Flamelord I don't have a specific plot in mind I'm open to suggestions if you have any.
I have interest in vampires, demons, witches I like to work with those
A story with a curse could be fun


PMed both of you.
Interested in fantasy modern or medieval


Anything specifically in those genres you would prefer, or are you just looking for something in general?
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