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It's fine. It's probably hard to notice her amidst all the tough looking people.
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It's fine. It's probably hard to notice her amidst all the tough looking people.
Please, keep ignoring the apparent ballerina in the corner of the bar filled with thugs and criminals.
Garie - Yellow Flag
The Autoscorer had wandered a bit around after her first encounter, confirming that the memories she had gotten weren't faulty or anything like that. With the situation she was in, she could take no chances. And as well, she wanted to confirm that all the damage from the fight she had been in was repaired, which it seemed to be. That would certainly make things easier for her, and with it confirmed she moved on.
But at the same time, she was taking what she could from those memories. Important people, places, things like that. And she found one, ironically near where she was at the moment. A woman, scarred, with a military coat, who seemed to be important in some regard. Well, it couldn't hurt to meet the powerful people, see if any could promise as good a time as SONG did.
So she walked on, moving down the street at a good clip as she headed towards her destination. She knew it like the back of her hand, though it was still obvious that she was not a native, but that wouldn't be a problem as she at last arrived at where she had been aiming for. Time to meet this person.
Stepping inside, she found some sort of armed conflict going on already, involving the person she had come to see. "Well now, isn't this interesting," she noted to herself as she took up a position against the wall,suitably posed, to watch. It promised to be more than a bit amusing.
The Autoscorer had wandered a bit around after her first encounter, confirming that the memories she had gotten weren't faulty or anything like that. With the situation she was in, she could take no chances. And as well, she wanted to confirm that all the damage from the fight she had been in was repaired, which it seemed to be. That would certainly make things easier for her, and with it confirmed she moved on.
But at the same time, she was taking what she could from those memories. Important people, places, things like that. And she found one, ironically near where she was at the moment. A woman, scarred, with a military coat, who seemed to be important in some regard. Well, it couldn't hurt to meet the powerful people, see if any could promise as good a time as SONG did.
So she walked on, moving down the street at a good clip as she headed towards her destination. She knew it like the back of her hand, though it was still obvious that she was not a native, but that wouldn't be a problem as she at last arrived at where she had been aiming for. Time to meet this person.
Stepping inside, she found some sort of armed conflict going on already, involving the person she had come to see. "Well now, isn't this interesting," she noted to herself as she took up a position against the wall,suitably posed, to watch. It promised to be more than a bit amusing.
Swimming?
Well, Garie does stuff with water, so swimming works too, I suppose. As much as one can swim inside pillars of water anyway.
Hm, looks like there are some miracles that need destroying here.
I don't suppose anyone is good at singing? ;)
I don't suppose anyone is good at singing? ;)
Hm, who to have Garie meet.....
Faust is great.
I'm, like, 90% sure Garie will think Faust is nothing like the Faust from her world.
Illyasviel von Einzbern, Castle Tepes
Illyasviel walked along the halls of the castle with growing apathy, as no threat presented itself to her. Really, they were supposed to take this place, and had lost here before, but where were the defenders? Where was the resistance? They couldn't all be fighting at the front of the mansion could they? It seemed incredibly unlikely, and if it was the case she would be very disappointed. She'd come here for a fight, and she would not be denied.
"Hm?" At last someone presented themselves, even if it was to tell her off for getting to safety. She held on to Kanshou and Bakuya, ready to act, even as she tried to get as close as she could, for when the fight began.
She grinned then as she neared. "Thanks, but I can handle myself." That was true enough, though for different reasons than he probably expected. She paused then, before going on. "I don't suppose you can tell me where the vault is?" hardly subtle, but she didn't care. He had a sword, so he'd be good enough. At least, if he was up to the test.
Misaka 10,032, Academy City
"Understood," Misaka replied with a nod as Aleister issued his instructions to the two of them. Well then, it was good that it had worked out, and it would make things that much easier for them. Of course, there was always an issue of Marisa running off again, but now that they had a hold on her they could make a tighter net on her, with the Sister Network and the like.
She was quick to access the file that popped up, recording the data sent. At the same time, the meeting was ended as Aleister dismissed them all before their favorite teleporter returned to get them out of there. She was calm and collected for the trip, and barely even reacted as they appeared back outside the Windowless Building. She'd done it hundreds of times after all, so she was used to it.
She stood nearby as Kakine addressed their guest, waiting for a decision by them. If she was needed to escort them then she would do so. BUt in the end she would leave it up to them as guests. Aleister had ordered it, so it would be done.
Illyasviel walked along the halls of the castle with growing apathy, as no threat presented itself to her. Really, they were supposed to take this place, and had lost here before, but where were the defenders? Where was the resistance? They couldn't all be fighting at the front of the mansion could they? It seemed incredibly unlikely, and if it was the case she would be very disappointed. She'd come here for a fight, and she would not be denied.
"Hm?" At last someone presented themselves, even if it was to tell her off for getting to safety. She held on to Kanshou and Bakuya, ready to act, even as she tried to get as close as she could, for when the fight began.
She grinned then as she neared. "Thanks, but I can handle myself." That was true enough, though for different reasons than he probably expected. She paused then, before going on. "I don't suppose you can tell me where the vault is?" hardly subtle, but she didn't care. He had a sword, so he'd be good enough. At least, if he was up to the test.
Misaka 10,032, Academy City
"Understood," Misaka replied with a nod as Aleister issued his instructions to the two of them. Well then, it was good that it had worked out, and it would make things that much easier for them. Of course, there was always an issue of Marisa running off again, but now that they had a hold on her they could make a tighter net on her, with the Sister Network and the like.
She was quick to access the file that popped up, recording the data sent. At the same time, the meeting was ended as Aleister dismissed them all before their favorite teleporter returned to get them out of there. She was calm and collected for the trip, and barely even reacted as they appeared back outside the Windowless Building. She'd done it hundreds of times after all, so she was used to it.
She stood nearby as Kakine addressed their guest, waiting for a decision by them. If she was needed to escort them then she would do so. BUt in the end she would leave it up to them as guests. Aleister had ordered it, so it would be done.
Garie Tūmān - Outside Yellow Flag
"I'm the first!"
Eyes slid open with the slightest glimmer of confusion, as Garie found herself in some strange new place. She could only assume that after all, since the last thing she remembered was being on a beach, fighting one of the Gear users of SONG. Her presence here indicated that that had ended as she had expected, yet in spite of that she felt no wounds or battle damage. Odd.
"Tch, what a nuisance," Garie said to herself as she rose from the position she had apparently landed in in side this crater, to a more standing one, though it remained a ballet pose with her arms to the sides.She couldn't complain about her survival, but it raised all sorts of questions that needed to e answered. Had she succeeded in what she had gone to do, or had she failed, and failed Carol in her goals? So long as she was here, there was no way to know.
For the moment, she checked herself over. She had her clothes, no wounds, and one of the alchemical crystals that would let her return home. But she didn't use it immediately, didn't want to waste it when by all rights she shouldn't be here. Who knew if it would even work? And that was all.
As for her surroundings, they were less than amazing. She appeared to be in some sort of alleyway in a dingy part of wherever this was, with numerous smells and debris to further reinforce that point. Less than stellar, though at least it was some place that she could recognize, as opposed to an alien landscape. Or anything made by advanced technology.
For the moment though there was something else to worry about. Specifically, the apparently drunk person standing near the edge of the crater watching her. Catching his presence, Garie thought on it before getting an idea, and a grin to go with it. Well, she needed information, and this would be a good way to get it. So why waste the time?
So she moved, joints ratcheting a bit as she moved from the crater up to the man looking at her, who backed away slowly ashe realized that he had been spotted. Still, it wouldn't let him get away, especially as he ran into the back of a wall and was pinned there by the Autoscorer.
"YOu know, watching a lady without offering your help isn't very nice," she noted aloud before diving in. It wouldn't be much, just a kiss, but it would be what she needed as she turned alchemy to work. There was the terror, the fear, the panic, but she merely feasted on it as one by one she stripped his memories away, adding them to her own mind. The man's body shuddered and aged, like he was turning into an old man in a manner of minutes as his life force was drained away.
At last there was nothing left and she let go, pulling back and letting him drop to the ground, unconscious, dead, she didn't really care. "Well now, isn't that interesting," Garie noted aloud as she wiped off her mouth with her sleeve, glancing around once more.
So, a city, large, housing creatures from all different worlds and places. Wouldn't Carol be interested in this? Of course, he hadn't known if there was a way back, but there had to be. She just needed to find it. With that decided she set off, walking about to see if she could find anyone else interesting.
"I'm the first!"
Eyes slid open with the slightest glimmer of confusion, as Garie found herself in some strange new place. She could only assume that after all, since the last thing she remembered was being on a beach, fighting one of the Gear users of SONG. Her presence here indicated that that had ended as she had expected, yet in spite of that she felt no wounds or battle damage. Odd.
"Tch, what a nuisance," Garie said to herself as she rose from the position she had apparently landed in in side this crater, to a more standing one, though it remained a ballet pose with her arms to the sides.She couldn't complain about her survival, but it raised all sorts of questions that needed to e answered. Had she succeeded in what she had gone to do, or had she failed, and failed Carol in her goals? So long as she was here, there was no way to know.
For the moment, she checked herself over. She had her clothes, no wounds, and one of the alchemical crystals that would let her return home. But she didn't use it immediately, didn't want to waste it when by all rights she shouldn't be here. Who knew if it would even work? And that was all.
As for her surroundings, they were less than amazing. She appeared to be in some sort of alleyway in a dingy part of wherever this was, with numerous smells and debris to further reinforce that point. Less than stellar, though at least it was some place that she could recognize, as opposed to an alien landscape. Or anything made by advanced technology.
For the moment though there was something else to worry about. Specifically, the apparently drunk person standing near the edge of the crater watching her. Catching his presence, Garie thought on it before getting an idea, and a grin to go with it. Well, she needed information, and this would be a good way to get it. So why waste the time?
So she moved, joints ratcheting a bit as she moved from the crater up to the man looking at her, who backed away slowly ashe realized that he had been spotted. Still, it wouldn't let him get away, especially as he ran into the back of a wall and was pinned there by the Autoscorer.
"YOu know, watching a lady without offering your help isn't very nice," she noted aloud before diving in. It wouldn't be much, just a kiss, but it would be what she needed as she turned alchemy to work. There was the terror, the fear, the panic, but she merely feasted on it as one by one she stripped his memories away, adding them to her own mind. The man's body shuddered and aged, like he was turning into an old man in a manner of minutes as his life force was drained away.
At last there was nothing left and she let go, pulling back and letting him drop to the ground, unconscious, dead, she didn't really care. "Well now, isn't that interesting," Garie noted aloud as she wiped off her mouth with her sleeve, glancing around once more.
So, a city, large, housing creatures from all different worlds and places. Wouldn't Carol be interested in this? Of course, he hadn't known if there was a way back, but there had to be. She just needed to find it. With that decided she set off, walking about to see if she could find anyone else interesting.
Yay, IC, here we go.
Now then, time to begin some memory farming from hapless pedestrians. >:D
Now then, time to begin some memory farming from hapless pedestrians. >:D
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