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Current Imagine thinking a root beer other than A&W is the best
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Shut the fuck up nerds
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@floodtalon Prodding for a post, again! ^_^ Ehehe.

Everyone else you're doing wonderfully! Thank you so much for your effort and patience.

After Flood posts, it should go to @Mordecaithe 1st; then @Viatos, then me...with Ryu posting...after that? I may have that part wrong. Please correct me if I do!

Mind you, this is for the MHC

Who are we waiting on, in the DETENTION ARC? I have plans, for that, by the way; so hit me up on Discord so some things can get worked out!

Thanks!


I'm incredibly sorry, this week has been very busy due to familial obligations and worrying about getting back to college. I can try to post tomorrow, but I can't guarantee anything. You might just want to skip me this round.
@Hammerman@Noodles@floodtalon

In three days since I last pinged the OOC, only Zynros responded. Come on, I know Thanksgiving is hear for us Yanks but at least pull out your phone and give the OOC a nudge. This is depressing -_-


Sorry, I'll try and respond tomorrow but I'm a lazy piece of shit.

Utada Mitsuda

@Lmpkio


Utada activated her shield quickly, raising her arm and blocking the energy blades with ease. She quickly activated her own jets to move around underwater, moving into a standoff with Lucifus as they circled one another. No words needed to be said to one another, unlike most combatants in the Nexus, Utada was just fine giving her opponent a quick and quiet death. As she sized her opponent up, gauging what his battle style would be and what his opening move would be, she looked at all her energy levels and smiled. No need to worry about running out of power midfight at least.

Utada would be the first to break the standoff, boosting towards Lucifus full force with her shield raised in front of her and sword in hand to bisect the Angel of Aether with ease. The sword vibrated at insane speeds, the blade hungered for the flesh of all who opposed Eos. The battle began.



Henry Avaritia

@Lmpkio@TheWindel


A chirping sound caught Henry's attention as some bushes nearby rustled, with a robotic dinosaur looking thing peeking its head out and looking at him curiously. Henry smiled at it and waved, dumping some scrap metal on the ground as a peace offering. "Hey Eos, caught me in the middle of grabbing some stuff for Roma. I'll be back before the next fight, just gotta kill a bunch of mythological creatures and harvest their bodies for a contract. I really hope you can see through the eyes of every Machina like I heard you could, otherwise I'm going to feel really stupid later." And with that he took off into the air, speeding upwards as he looked for the Black Goat. He caught a brief glimpse of something with leather on his way up, but it had a lizard tail and boobs so it probably wasn't the Black Goat.

Utada Mitsuda

@Lmpkio


Utada growled to herself as Bonesword idiotically set off every single urchin in his vicinity, setting off a chain reaction that was going to completely screw her over. Her shield activated quickly, protecting her flank from any spikes while she focused on dodging anything that came at her from the front. One spike scratched her side, but the suit's natural defenses were able to mitigate the damage with ease. This was not the end of her woes however as several giant eels began to attack the now gore soaked Utada and Unit-T with glee. Most of them went after the giant robot which had much more blood and guts on it, but one eel saw Utada as easy prey to snack on. It was sorely mistaken.

"Hyah!" She cried out as she activated a booster on her arm and bashed the eel in the face with her shield, stunning it in place while she drew her sword. It began to vibrate rapidly as it cut through the hide of the slithery serpent, drawing first and only blood. The eel quickly retreated to nurse its wounds, while Unit-T had seemingly disappeared. Utada cursed under her breath about idiotic Demons who couldn't watch where they stepped and descended to the ruins, landing near a ruined cathedral about 20 yards away from a large and flashy Angel who was currently admiring the scenery. She pulled out her gun and aimed at Lucifus, firing a torpedo out of the underbarrel at his feet.



Jubilee Faustus

@The 42nd Gecko


The kraken began to swim away with Cass in it, but that was the least of Jubilee's problems right now. The currents were getting too strong for her to safely navigate in, she didn't have the strength necessary to reliably swim to safety, it was too late now. So She did the next best thing she could, she wrapped herself in shadows and waited for the currents to take her where they may. Hopefully it would be somehwere interesting at the very least, maybe if she got lucky she would find some ancient knowledge.



Henry Avaritia

@Lmpkio@KoL


Henry soared over the Savannah, occasionally striking down a predatory bird that swooped down at him thinking he would be fast food. Such as the griffin that was approaching him at high speeds, its screech echoing through the plains. Moments later its corpse was falling out of the sky, the head landing right in front of Titanica and Zyata as they too approached the mountains. Henry thought back on why he was doing this again as he flicked the blood off his sword, apparently in order to formalise his apprenticeship to Roma they would need a proper contract. Being a Vassal the contract had to be absolutely perfect, requiring the feathers of a Roc's chick, the ink sack of a Kraken, and a patch of leather from a Black Goat. After confirming that she wasn't talking about Lucille, Henry set off on his grand quest to retrieve a bunch of bullshit.

"I know this is gonna be totally worth it, but man does this fucking blow." He muttered to nobody in particular as he landed at the foot of the mountain and sheathed his blade. First on the list, Black Goat leather. He would find one on his way up the mountain hopefully, cutting it's skin off should be easy enough. It's just a goat after all.
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@KoL

Here's my try.


Slick


Slick's grin slowly morphed into a look of mad rage as his canvas resisted his attempt to make it beautiful. "STOP RESISTING AND LET ME MAKE YOU INTO A MASTERPIECE!" His fire grew hotter and hotter as he poured more and more oil into his weapon, trying to break through the vacuum that dinner was making so it could be properly cooked. Was it dinner or was it art? He would decide once he got it on the stove, maybe it was both right now? His musings were interrupted by a sweet music that many would interpret as a deadly explosion, Slick preferred the term orchestra. Dinner finally stopped spinning it's arms like an idiot and began to be properly cooked, slipping off the ship and into the ocean. "DINNER NO! YOU WERE GOING TO BE SO TASTY!" And then Slick did something really dumb. He jumped off his position on the mast and leapt towards the dinner, which was splitting into multiple smaller entrees, and latched onto one with a tendril of sticky oil.

Thus he became one with the chain, swinging onto the King Crab with the rest of the Shrimp Brigade and landing on the deck with style and grace. Meaning he crashed into several crew members, using them to break his fall and simultaneously break their bones. Slick sprang up with hardly a scratch on him and began running circles around dinner, ignoring his friends who were on board with him. "Hold still and let me cook you so you can BECOME A WORK OF ART ALONG WITH THE REST OF THIS SHIP!" Three tendrils emerged from Slick's back, the ends spewing very flammable oil all over the deck of the ship where dinner was standing. While the tendrils did that, Slick was also using his regular arms to let loose with a stream of flame on dinner's torso to split its attention.
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"Aw, man, I thought we got all of those things, looks like you lucked out. We missed one." Akira chuckled, shaking his head. "I'm afraid not, it looks like someone took a poster and failed to throw it away properly." The student who was in charge pointed to a table, offering a seat and asking for name. Akira glided over to the seat and sat down smoothly, a grace in his actions that most didn't have. "Akira Rura, 2nd year student. It's a pleasure to meet you Mr...?" He trailed off, fishing for a name for the leader of the club. Turns out he wasn't the leader, just an officer. The other person here wasn't even a member, but Akira could tell Aito wanted her to be.

Two new people entered the room, both seemingly with the same idea as him. One seemed very nervous and against being here, likely roped into it by the second person who was much more boisterous and outgoing. Akira studied the 2nd girl closely, the persistent smirk on his face fading into a neutral expression. Yoshi and Rosalie, he would have to memorise those names most likely. "Sheesh, looks like everyone wants a bit of detention these days... I'm gonna warn you now. Not fun." The girl with the tatoos finally decided to speak up, the smirk on his face returning as she formed her first impression of him already. Let's shake things up. "Actually, this period is study hall for me." Akira pushed his glasses up from the bridge of his nose, punctuated by the bell ringing and signalling a period change. "And now I have a free period. No rules broken here." A hint of humour shone in his eyes as Vatalla cleaned up her trail, an amateur mistake if you were hiding from someone. Aito apologised for taking so long, Akira had barely even noticed the time pass.

"Not at all, I have an hour or so to kill. Take your time." He waved off Aito's apology nonchalantly, getting up and following him as they left to conduct the interview. He wanted to know their <Class> info, he explained his own as an example. He was a <Displacer> apparently, a class centered around healing and protecting allies. His main offense likely came from his Tablet Power, which involved explosives and cloning in some way. He invited Vatalla to share her <Class> info, Akira decided to remain silent until she gave her response. She explained her class was a custom as well, this one called <Hellcat>. He noticed how she was very vague about what she did, other than her little disappearing act. Another member of the Monster Hunting Club showed up, this one seemed very uptight. He would be fun to mess around with.

Akira finally decided to speak up, time to introduce himself, repeating his name for the benefit of the new person. "Once again, I'm Akira Rura. My <Class> is <Phantom Thief>, a mix of a regular Thief and a Summoner. While I hide in the background, my Summon fights in the frontlines." He vaguely considered summoning Arsene to illustrate his capabilities, but decided against it and focused on a different entity in the Sea of Souls. He held his palm upwards in front of him as a ghostly card began to form, spinning in place as he focused on what he needed to pull out. The card solidified and Akira clenched his hand, crushing the card and unleashing the energy he had been gathering. "Such as this little fellow." A small lion like creature about the size of a dog appeared in front of Akira, staying near it's summoner like a guard dog.
@Redward

I'll get a post up soon, I'm just caught off guard by how quickly everyone posts. I'm a bit slower than most.
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