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"Relax, geez. It's only a cursed, haunted motel isn't it? Nothing new here." Kukiko said as she stood back up to look at the black haired hunter in front of her.

It was about that time the others showed up. Some Punk looking guy that seemed to know Chiba already and a... "No way...are you a kid?" she said out loud as Kaito introduced himself, probably cutting off Chiba. She looked at the Tea girl. "You invited a kid?"

There was worry on the Goth's face for a second as he looked over Kaito and for a second it might have seemed like she worried for the kid...but the truth would be revealed soon enough. With a deep sigh, she threw her head back, eyes closed, as she muttered mostly for herself; "...No taking it easy then, huh?"

"Would it kill you, just once, to not be an as--Hmph!" As Obi was once more quickly muffled in a tie around her waist, Kukiko crossed her arms and looked at Chiba.

"So, Kasumi-san...did you want to take point on this or...? Cause apart from me and Jacket over, here this team looks like it's about ready to run off at the first creaking of a floorboard - and I'm still hoping to wrap this up and get some sleep before morning..."
Sorry for double post.

Very small post to get to get back into things so we can continue!
D:


"...are you kidding me..." Willow thought as she saw Calliope come straight for her.

As she apologized about the whole thing and offered her sparring, William's stare went up and down the girl and, in a funny display, Iris did the almost exact same to Seraphine. Nevertheless, the 1st year was about to answer when Mr. Drachen interrupted them.

"I..." she looked to the old man, making herself scarce when he gestured to them. Willow and Calliope had to - fortunately or unfortunately - split up. Still, the shy girl bid her good day as best she could before walking away with the first years, pushed gently by the Hatterene in the right direction while Iris was giving Titania mean eyes for pushing Willow.

"It's fine, Iris..."
Despite everything, Willow made her way up to the professor and, making sure no one else was near them, gently asked;

"So...w-what exactly will be the 'test' of our skills?" she asked, slightly worried.
I am still around but I was kind of waiting for others to post, but now am realizing it was pretty much my turn to post. But this was doubled by me being swamped by work and I got late in all my RPs, sorry. ^^'....

I will attempt to post tomorrow, if not somewhere before the week end ! Sorry!


Niall could feel the speed drops to zero as he was grabbed by the large bandit. It seemed Annagan was gravely wounded, and yet not enough to kill him. Any hope of going free was squashed as the knight himself was slammed down to the ground with the sound of her metal armor grinding against dirt and rocks. However, the following hit never came. In fact, Niall could barely move aside in time as the big hammer fell beside him, having been dropped.

Niall could stand up, but his Lance was removed from him now some distance away behind the man. Holding his shoulder with one hand and his dagger in the other, he adopted a readied stance for whatever was the come. Fortunately, that was when he saw...Luna? His companion was running towards them and would most than likely soon witness the literal battlefield that happens to be Niall and Annagan's dueling grounds. The earth was turned over here and there as a result of the pwoerful hammer striking it, cracked. It probably looked like a skrimish between a dozen men happened, but it all had been only these two.

"Luna!" Niall cried to her in an exhausted, wounded voice.
"Take care! He ingested something the Formorian gave him. I do not know what will happen..."

As for himself, Niall stood at the ready to dodge more than anything else, but he was beginning to get spent. Luna was much welcomed back up at this point.


Morning Star's attack was powerful - but it was not maxed out. The Apex managed to actually block it with both it's arms as the wall of flames following her came crashing on it like a Tsunami, sending the beast back with a wail of pain. Maria landed back on the ground, but the Pageless was not quite gone yet.

All the while, she had been thinking of the students and how quickly they parted, wondering if maybe she seemed too cold. If she had been, Maria imagined Valeria would tell her when next they'd meet. For now, she had to get rid of this nuisance so she could quickly get back to the Academy and help if help was still needed by that time. Roma truly was despicable. TO do such a thing as target innocent Magical Girls...and yet, Maria felt some sadness for her. In a way, it felt to the blonde teacher like Roma was more lost than evil.

The Apex Pageless next cry brought the fiery Magical girl out of her thoughts. As it charged at her, Maria gave it one last good look - but it changed nothing. She truly could not see in them whatever the twisted Tsubasa did.

"Right."

She stood face to the immense Pageless coming towards her, seemingly gauging it. The two great fiery bat-like wings sprouted from her back once more as Maria crouched, ready to jump. "No holding back..." she whispered to herself taking a breathe in before finally jumping up. She would come crashing through the roof in a fiery display not unlike the eruption of a Volcano, her hell flames following in her wake. If Ozma was anywhere close yet, she would probably know better than to get any closer and move back.

Maria came crashing back down exactly like a comet, stealing Ozma's moniker for a second. The Apex looked up just as Morning Star's fist came in contact with the monster's face and the air around them both caught fire. They both came crashing down to the floor, the impact causing a gigantic explosion of Hellfire all around that reduced everything in the immediate vicinity to ashes - Pageless included.

When Maria stood back up, the whole wing of the mall where they once had been discussing with Roma was reduced to one gigantic charred crater with nothing left in it except for Maria, dead center of it. She caught fire, this time a softer flame, as her clothing melted away and revealed her normal form once more, dressed in her normal 20th century dress and long, blonde hair.

She replaced said hair before turning to an arriving Ozma, whom descended towards her on her broom.
"I hope this will not cause the academy any issues. I only wished to end it quickly so that we can head back to the students. Speaking of which...Miss Clementine, why did you come back? Are the students safe?"


Niall had wanted to finish this quickly, but things were not at all as planned. He had a quick thought to the others, who more than likely also had a kink in their own part of the plan. Now - Niall's assault was working well. At least for a time. With this assault and the first one, Annagan had cuts and wounds all over but still refused to either die or back down. This was getting quite frustrating.

What more, the beast of a man managed to block Niall's hit and throw the knight off balance, literally throwing him outside of his Eye of Night. The Owl Knight was still in the air when Annagan came rushing out after him, his hammer at the ready. A quick thinker, the agile Niall thrusted the lance into the ground to stop himself in the fraction of a second and used his momentum to transform his lance into a makeshift catapult. Annagan had thrown Niall away with such force that the lance wooden shaft bended with he built of momentum when Niall thrusted it down and, when it released, sent the knight just as fast towards the bandit.

Nothing stopped Niall from having other weapons than his signature Lance, and so with one curved dagger mimicking the talon of a bird of prey, Niall aimed at the man's throat coming at him just as fast if not more than when he had been thrown away. His aim was to slash Annagan's throat and continue pass him, surprising the bandit with a move he didn't expect and ending the fight with a clean mortal wound.
Kukiko Fujiwara


"You sure as hell are late."

Chiba and her companion would hear from nearby. Close by, on the side of the path leading to the hotel, was a bench and on that bench laid a woman mostly clad in ample black cloths and a modified version of the school's skirt as well as leggings underneath, slightly teared here and there. With a lazy grunt, she sat up and looked in Chiba's direction, stretching.

"I have been laying here for hours..." she said with a lazy tone.
"We been here for all of ten minutes, you lazy idiot!" The voice came from Kukiko's waist as the Obi around her unfolded just enough to raise one tip of it towards her.

"Shush, Obi." the girl answered, pulling on the garment and forcedly tuck it back onto itself.
"An' give me a proper name you damn witch. Hey, sto--" the muffled voice of Obi could be heard as Kukiko forced him back into being wrapped around her waist, sighing. "...Tsk, what a pain. As If I asked to be a Hunter."

In truth, Kukiko had arrived indeed only a few minutes before Chiba, who was well placed to know just how unreliable Kukiko was with time and meet-ups in general, so it was a surprise for sure that the black-haired hunter was here at all. The two of them had worked together at Chiba's work place before, but Kukiko was promptly fire for not being on time - if she showed up at all, that is. Despite this, the two hunted together before on a few occasions but Kukiko being Kukiko, her showing up even for hunts was hit or miss. It always depended on how she felt at that time or if something else caught her attention. Or if she fell asleep...

"So...do you have anyone else showing up? Because otherwise this feels like it'll be a pain..." As she said this, Kukiko walked up closer to Chiba and lowered her head closer to Bunbuku, the teal kettle, to better observe it. "Hey there, Bunbuku-kun. Still the little optimist, I see?" she said with a smirk as her gave the kettle a little tap on the 'head'. She then turned towards the hotel, folded her arms and threw her hip to the side as she tilted her head towards Chiba.

"So?"
Now it's a party. Will Onryos even stand a chance?

Not that Kukiko will help too much, mind you...

Kukiko: *already sleeping on the couch*
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