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RWBY: The Last Dawn

Dawn Agresta - Mid-Day, Beacon Amphitheater
@Kaithas

Finding a good spot in the amphitheater from which she could watch events, Dawn settled in to wait. Soon enough she was rewarded as Ozpin arrived, and the opening ceremonies began. It was all a mundane affair, and honestly she had expected that it would be longer. Certainly she had braced herself to be there for something like an hour, but that ended up not being the case. Which was definitely odd, no matter how one looked at it.

Glancing around, she could tell that others were discontent, if only because Ozpin had basically insulted them in the course of his speech if nothing else. But she wasn't too offended, since she wasn't incredibly invested in the business of being a Huntsman anyway. Perhaps her focus was directed elsewhere, but it met her interests nonetheless.

Soon enough it was over, and she looked over to Martin as he noted the lackluster state of the ceremony. There had barely been any word on the initiation anyway, so how would they knew what to do? It seemed that someone might have messed up on the planning front, if she had to take a guess.

"It seemed like the Headmaster was distracted by something," she noted with a shrug. That was all she could really say on the matter. She then sighed, head bowing slightly. "Well, I suppose now is the time to meet people, since there's nothing else to do until night time.

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

Ruiko Saten, New York City, Arcadia-1

For the moment it seemed that Nova was busy, but Ruiko was fine with that. He would have something for her to do soon enough, and she didn;t mind having some time to get used to her now natural powers, and how strange her body was feeling after he had finished doing....whatever it was that he had done. Forcibly altering her brain chemistry into a new natural state did that.

Suddenly though, she found herself being poked in the back of the head. It almost earned a knee jerk reaction from Aero Hand, which probably would not have been appreciated by the offender even if it didn't do much damage, but she managed to restrain herself. Blasting someone that was one of Nova's allies probably wouldn't be that good of an idea.

Turning, she found the strange man who seemed to manipulate crystal at will, now asking her if she knew where a not-destroyed clothes store was. "No," she replied, shaking her head. "I've never been to New York before. And stop doing that!" That last was in response to having her forehead poked, and the urge to blow him away with Aero Hand was rising. She wouldn't mind the test of her new abilities, if he insisted on annoying her. Even normal, she wouldn't have accepted that without protest.

Before she could do so though, some noise from above attracted her attention, rawing her gaze up to a UFO looking thing just before it exploded. It reignited her old interests, rumors and urban legends and the like, though the explosion was distressing, and worrying. "What was that?" she asked, noting the escape pods and using her powers to bat away any debris that approached her.

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Ba'al and Teal'c, Caracas, Venezuela

Ba'al and Teal'c had been walking along, headed to examine some new construction when Ba'al came up short, the telepathic message from the God-Emperor coming straight into his head like some form of telepathy. He stood motionless, lips curled downwards in annoyance as his First Prime watched him, wonder just what had happened, and why Ba'al had stopped.

"My Lord, are you alright," he asked, once Ba'al had recovered, though he did not resumed walking the way that he had been before.

Ba'al held back a sigh as he nodded. "I'm alright Teal'c. However, it appears that the reports we had of the death of that...'God-Emperor' were a tad exaggerated. He wishes to meet with me, upon threat of wiping out the entire Empire if I do not comply" RThat, of course, was outrageous. No one could destroy the entire Empire, not one that held an entire galaxy. BUt he knew better than to rule such thing an impossibility.

"That is impossible," Teal'c pointed out, not knowing any better. "No single individual wields so much power to destroy an entire race."

That earned something of a sigh, though Ba'al did not disabuse him of the notion. "Of course not. But nonetheless, I cannot ignore him." He was a major player in this world, and would have to be dealt with, sooner or later. It was just a matter of figuring out how to do it. But he would manage it, one way or the other.

Such an answer was accepted by his First Prime, who turned his gaze forward as he walked along with Ba'al. "What will you do?"

A chuckle escaped as Ba'al headed back towards their command center, to plan. "For now, nothing. We will focus on bringing the Ha'tak through, in order to ensure our own defense. Once that has arrived, then we will go meet with our 'God-Eperor'." He was not one to negotiate from a position of weakness if he could help it. Teal'c nodded, and fell silent as he walked along with his Lord.

The God-Emperor would regret underestimating the Goa'uld.

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

Working on a post now. BUt if we're going to have a time skip or something then I'll hold off having Ba'al visit NYC until after it.

God's Shattering [Concluded]

Status Update:

Day 9: They still believe I am a yandere

God's Shattering [Concluded]

And by that, you mean nonexistent/invisible peaches.

@Savo

Lewd.

Faces In The Shadows

Sure, if that's what you want to do then I'd be fine with setting up an OOC so characters could be worked on and such.

Broken Prism: A dystopic Magical Girl RP [Open]

Erika would be doing work for the Order, or going to school.

RWBY: The Last Dawn

Dawn Agresta - Beacon Courtyard, Monday Morning
@Kaithas

Dawn took a few minutes to sketch down the idea, plotting possible avenues to take with her story. It was important, at least in the moment, since it didn't seem as though thy were being summoned away to do something right now. The Opening Ceremonies weren't for some time, at least as far as she understood the schedule. So she felt like she could take her time with this, just to make sure that she didn't leave out anything that she considered important.

At last she finished though, nodding her head slightly in satisfaction. She wasn't going to do any actual writing right now, at least not until she got to her room or some place that was a bit more to her liking. Out here there were too many distractions, which was an odd thing to say but just her own personal preference in the matter.

After a second though, she glanced up to see a boy with brown hair standing nearby, seemingly gazing out into the courtyard while doing so relatively close to her, as if he wanted to talk or something. So she looked up, one eye shaded by her hair in that signature and peculiar style of hers, as she spoke up. "Can I help you?"

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

Oh yeah, @Lmpkio, if you have any questions on the Goa'uld for Biollante's briefing, just feel free to ask.

God's Shattering [Concluded]

Alex inwardly smirked as he walked along, stopping to glance around corners before he proceeded onwards through the well decorated halls of the Citadel. It was a nice place, he would give it that, but that was to be expected. It was the Citadel after all, and they would only have the lap of luxury here. That made it the perfectly place to borrow things from, since there was just so much to choose from!

Still, he wouldn't be satisfied with any old thing. He needed to get something interesting, something impressive. It had to be a real conquest, if it was to have the effect that he wanted from it. It was just a matter of finding something interesting, and thus far he hadn't been too successful in that endeavor. But he would survive, he was certainly confident in that. He was not the type to give up so easily, that was for certain.

Thus far things had been going alright, a she proceeded along. He had managed to dodge most of the people walking past, and had escaped detection the entire time. So far so good, and he was already counting himself lucky for it. It had to be the festival outside drawing security away, otherwise there was no way that this should be working, not in the Citadel of all places. One would have thought that security would be a lot tighter for the Imperator's base itself.

Perhaps he had spoken too soon though, for as he neared a corner, another person turned around it, catching him in mid stride. But said man wasn't, for he was instead floating in the air. Probably a tome then, which had to be nice. But it did put Alex in a bit of spot since he could hardly dive for cover at this point.

Quickly he thought and came up with a plan. Specifically, do nothing. Just walk forward and go on. Which was what he did, nodding to the man in the process. "Sir," he said succinctly, acting as if he had a purpose and direction. Alex knew from previous experience that if you acted like you belonged, that you had a purpose here, and didn't act suspicious, nobody would think twice about it. Besides, no one could know the name and face of everyone that worked in this building. Who was to say that he didn't actually work here? Would they risk it?

With that decided on he walked on, looking to get past the encounter as rapidly as possible.