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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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And here's my own contribution. Let's see how long it takes you all.
Separate from the rest, Miyako was quick to arrive at the location of the primordial that she had chosen to fight, swordstaff at the ready as she looked for her opponent. She quickly found it, and an eyebrow rose at the appearance it had. It was bestial, almost feral, with blowing red eyes, bared fangs, and a body of total black. Yet she could make out details past it, spikes jutting out and what seemed like gauntlet clad fists, almost shaped like a teenage girl if it weren't for the all encompassing blackness, to accompany the growling that was of a different tone to usual Primordials. It sent a chill through her, and her eyes widened at the visible red aura around it as it smashed everything in it's path.

"Well, this is going to be fun," she noted to herself grimly as she faced it down. She had the feeling that fancy tricks wouldn't work on it, with the way it was bullheadedly destroying everything in it's way. Then again, she might be wrong. There would only be one way to find out really.

So she moved in, rushing in with a burst of speed to intercept the Primordial before it could hurt more people in it's deranged rampage. "Hey, ugly, over here," she called aloud, not the most subtle tactic when it came down to it, but not really minding that. And indeed it was effective as a snarl issued forth from the Primordial's black maw, and it turned to begin pursuing her rather than anyone else, just like she wanted. Now she could handle this thing her way.

Her swordstaff twirled as she struck, watching with some surprise as the Primordial pretty much punched his blade out of the way, sparks leaping free and scattered as she pushed her offensive. It seemed that this Primordial was all about offense then as it snarled and growled, limbs lashing out and slamming against her weapon, earning grunts and grit teeth in return. Her offensive didn't last long in this situation as she shifted to the defensive, blade flashing to block high powered punches.

"Geez, what is it with this thing," she panted aloud as she blocked another strike, her sword leaping in her grasp. She couldn't afford to switch it to dual weapons, given how hard each punch was hitting. It was like a freight train or something, and it was all she could do to keep from having her guard snapped like a twig. She was not about to lose here, not when she had come this far, that was for sure. She just had to find an opportunity to act and take back control of this fight, before things went more wrong than they had already.

That did not come though as a last hit slammed home and she slipped up. That was all the thing needed for it to take advantage of, and suddenly she was airborne, before slamming into a wall and making a decent crater in it. Miyako grinned as she levered herself back to her feet with her weapon, rolling to the side just in time to dodge a hit that would have finished her off for sure had it landed. She struck upwards then, shifting another ferocious punch before it could land, that defining her new strategy as she spun back and away. This, this was going to be tough.
KoL: Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha?
Eh, fine. I'll take the Ridaah.
A bump to this. Especially looking for fandoms and such.
Well, I've got a series in mind. And hopefully no one else has thought of it. It should be interesting.
Everyone, feel free to control your own Primordial battles. Only rule, they must be a reference to another series.


So, like how your girl is fighting Saber from Fate? I suppose I can do that.
I too, shall add tentative interest.
Annette danced back as Misaka suddenly found herself sporting her roommmate on her back, just as predicted by her visions. She was a tad disappointed that Misaka hadn't listened, but to be fair she hadn't had much time to explain what was about to happen, and the Level 5 didn't know about her particular ability. So she would excuse it for now.

"Welcome back Shirai," she said with a nod from her new position, glad that she had managed to avoid being hit on the way down, which was part of the reason why she had gotten the vision in the first place. At least she didn't have to witness the somewhat awkward sight for long as Kuroko got off her friend, even if it denied her the opportunity to make some sort of joke.

The teleporters comment earned a slight frown, but more a look of confusion and attentiveness. "You too," Annette asked as she looked down at Misaka. Well then, it seemed that today was the day for laundry and clothing mishaps. It was a strange coincidence, to say the least, but she saved that comment for herself, since it wouldn't be very tactful. For now, she waited to see what would transpire between the two friends, so she could decide if she should move on or not.
Miyako grumbled aloud as the Contractor didn't bother to explain anything, instead saying that she should attend the meeting that was going to be held soon. So yeah, she'd been a bit negligent in working with the other girls in the city, but that was hardly her fault! She had to settle in and get her domestic situation stabilized first. It wasn't as if she was some lone wolf without any attachments after all, since she had a family and school to deal with. If they didn't like it, they could deal with it.

"Sorry, gotta go. I'll explain later," she said to Sora, and meaning that sincerely. If this was important then she had to handle it. "Don't sign any contracts while I'm gone." That also was meant sincerely, and once she had said that she headed off towards the wherever this meeting was supposed to be. Well, this was great wasn't it? Already missing a day of school for magical girl business. She'd have to think up some sort of excuse.

She'd barely made it out the door of the classroom when her soul gem lit up like a christmas tree, revealing the presence of a ton of Primordials, scattered all across the city. Her eyes widened in surprise and alarm, taken back by this. What the hell was with this and this timing? It was easy to connect it to the Inverted Rainbow, though she didn't know how they were related beyond the Primordial connection.

Well, there was no more time to worry about that. These Primordials had to be dealt with and fast. So she went to it, ducking out onto the roof and quickly transforming with an obligatory flourish, so she stood there in her magical girl uniform, ready to defend the city, as she assumed the other girls were.

She took in a deep breath and then launched off, pushing against air as she bounded away form the school and towards the nearest Primordial. Time to get to it then.
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