FujiwaraPhoenix

Living in Aincrad: a SAO RP

How do you hack an altered full release before even touching that thing? I'd assume the source code would be altered, thus necessitating at least a period of time not necessarily accessible to the public before things went to hell in Aincrad.

Still voting for no magic and all that, because everyone will be fighting for those limited slots and stuff.

Living in Aincrad

Well, I mean... I've been in this for ages, and it wouldn't feel right to disappear from it. Sign me up.

Massive Multiversal Crossover

Gintoki

Gintoki shrugged his shoulders at Nono's comment. The visit to the restaurant was... Interesting, if anything else, but it didn't seem like much more than that. That being said, though, it wasn't as if the fight was much better. Given half the chance, he'd be content just lazing around instead, but as that clearly wouldn't be the case anytime soon he let out a small sigh.

"In a way, yeah. Though I have a sinking feeling about where we're headed..." he said dejectedly as he watched the elevator rise to their level. "She probably won't take long- Saber, I mean. Might as well go wait around higher up."

After the elevator doors opened up, Gintoki stepped inside and pressed the button for the necessary floor before leaning back against the car and waiting for his... Partner to enter.

Suwako

Suwako watched silently as Black Rock Shooter chased away the remaining would-be kidnapper before breathing a sigh of relief and flopping down on the sand nearby.

"Sorry, sorry. But geeeez, that was annoying." she complained, staring up at the sky above before sitting upwards. "But at least I don't have to be super-serious anymore. Eh-heh~. Anyways, my name's Suwako- I'm a native god from Japan- or, well, was. That over there's Black Rock Shooter..." she began to explain, the tension rapidly dissipating from the atmosphere. Everything from her landing on Shooter's head to the weird giant things to the girl in the coffin... It took a few minutes, but by the end of it all Suwako was out of breath and gasping for air. She wasn't used to being a motormouth, and her throat was getting dry from the desert air. Lying back down on the ground, Suwako slapped the desert sand next to her with her hands, generating a small oasis to provide her with some shad e and water. Rolling over onto her stomach, Suwako cupped some of the water in her hand and drank a sip. Cool, refreshing water. Now THIS was how you made the most of it, not on top of some freezing cold mountain or something like that. A cool drink on a hot day was nothing less than a masterpiece.

Kakine

Kakine blinked a few times at the mention of power armor in the facility. Though the concept was nowhere near foreign- Academy City had long since been developing and refining them for military purposes- the likelihood that these suits were using something that the city itself hadn't thought of wasn't too far off. Not wanting to have to intercept Marisa once again, though, Kakine created a small Dark Matter beetle, which he then commanded to lightly perch on top of the witch's hat. It would be too conspicuous to be actively holding her back, so this was probably the next best option. If worst came to worst, he could always send the beetle over to repair any mechanisms that the witch broke in the process of stealing... Though, to be fair, he would much prefer if he didn't have to take that route at all. Closing his eyes for a moment, Kakine rapidly scanned through the vision of all the beetles patrolling the area outside. Nobody seemed to be investigating, at least...

"That possibility does exist, for sure. However, I believe the city would be more interested in more efficiency than the standardized models that seem to be. Any sign of that sort of mechanism here?"

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Gintoki

Gintoki watched Saber as she walked off before letting out a sigh. Girls with big appetites and the ability to retain an impossibly thin waistline had always boggled him; maybe Saber was an Amanto like Kagura...?

No, that was impossible. The administration had confirmed as much; for all intents as purposes, he was to consider her a genderbent King Arthur with supernatural abilities. That... Would probably explain the ability to down so much food without so much as gaining a single ounce. Well, all the better for her, then.

"I guess that's fine." he said, walking out the restaurant door and towards the main elevator. "I'll meet you two up there, then."

That being said, Gintoki pressed a button and began to wait. Man, wouldn't they have teleporters instead by now...?

Suwako

Suwako's attention immediately shifted to the girl as she flew through the air, immediately moving off of her offensive attacks and flying over Misaka's side. She had gotten too caught up in the heat of battle, which she hadn't felt in ages... But protecting the girl came first; it's why she had jumped into the fight after all.
...
Well, that and Shooter's spontaneous leaping into action.

"Is she hurt right now?" Suwako asked, keeping a wary eye on the two adversaries facing her now. "We can force them to back off, but we need to keep her safe if we try. Do we just defend for now...?"

Kakine

Kakine sighed at Marisa's behavior, massaging his forehead as he continued following the two girls down the hallway. He stopped abruptly as the other two found themselves admiring what seemed to be some sort of apparatus for... Well, he honestly wasn't quite sure. Marisa's conjecture seemed reasonable enough, though Kakine himself wasn't quite sure how it was done... And, well, to be fair, he wasn't apt on letting either of the two try it out. His body was made up of Dark Matter, so it was quite unlikely that whatever it was inside those tubes would affect him, if at all.

"I would recommend caution against using things without precaution. I would rather not have to explain to the city why you were caught up in an... Incident, so to speak."

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Gintoki

Gintoki stared at the assortment of packaged food Saber had stored, shaking his head and chuckling a bit to himself as he turned to look at the girl's face.

"Y'know, you're gonna have to put those down if we get sent somewhere that isn't the main tower, right?" he asked, glancing at the boxes once more. "You sure you can fit that into your locker in time?"

Suwako

Suwako's face became visibly annoyed when her enemy stopped her attacks once more. She didn't detect any sort of 'divine protection' or any blessings of any gods that SHE knew of, so such defense seemed implausible at best. Her mind quickly shifted, though, then he instantaneously jumped to the girl she had spent all this time trying to protect. What absurdity- not even the tengu moved that quick after such a sustained fight! The weird hi-tech man seemed to be in pain, but there were definitely bigger issues at hand than a sore body and a broken bone or two.

Taking the opportunity that the schoolgirl had made for her by shooting another bolt of electricity, Suwako created a lifelike projection of herself in front of the spirit from the sand, which proceeded to grab hold of his legs before turning into dense metal and sinking into the sand dunes. Though the earlier shock didn't work, Suwako could feel the energy emanating from this bolt. Hopefully it'd be able to paralyze him long enough to make it over there and rescue the girl. The other adversary was a nonfactor to her at the moment; as long as she could immobilize the samurai, rescuing her would be much simpler.

Kakine

Kakine glanced at Marisa with an irate expression before releasing her and placing his hands in his pockets. Such an action would make them seem even more suspicious to those who seemed to be working here, so the logical action was to not do that. Of course, their outfits made them stand out as-is, so that wasn't really relevant...

"Uh huh. Alright." he said, sighing as he looked down the brightly lit hallway. The feeling was quite similar to those research labs back at home, which was a tad annoying... But he didn't think too much of it. After all, this was a different place in a different world with different technologies. Of course some similarities were to be expected.

"I should hope that we come to a mutual agreement soon, Marisa. I'd rather you not get us all imprisoned for your apparent kleptomania, thank you very much."

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Gintoki

As he finished off the last of his meal, Gintoki noticed his little phone...Thing... Ringing inside his yukata. Fumbling for a moment as he took it out, Gintoki took note of the message written on the machine in Japanese and at least twenty other different languages that he didn't recognize. Well, what mattered was that he could understand it in the first place. Returning the item to its original position, Gintoki got up and paid for his meal before walking back to Saber and Nono, the former of whom seemed to be looking at the message on her respective device.

"I guess we're being called to duty, then?"

Suwako

"Reckless? Quite the contrary." Suwako smirked, staring at the shield of metal in front of her as her punch was blocked. As she reached for another spellcard to use, though, Suwako noticed the sudden interference from a girl in a schoolgirl uniform. She reminded Suwako of Sanae before they had moved to Gensokyo, but similarities were of the least concern right now. Given her actions just now, she was pretty sure the electric girl was an ally. If she could use electricity to the extent of that oarfish youkai, then surely she could help her out with the samurai in front of her. That premonition quickly turned to reality as the person's sword fragments redirected themselves back at him. An opening--!

Releasing an immense wave of energy, Suwako shot out the now-reformed Mishaguji straight at her enemy, quickly followed up by a pair of iron rings and an array of small iron bullets. The magnetic field quickly amplified the effect of the latter two attacks, causing them to be pulled even faster towards her enemy, even moreso than the sword fragments. This was the one thing she needed to finally break past his annoying defensive barrier without having to use any more strength... Even if she was just trying to knock him out to question later.

"Check~."

Kakine

Kakine nodded and quietly followed behind, glancing around and eyeing the equipment suspiciously as the trio entered the room. Though space travel had been available to Academy City for quite a while, the suits used here were, surprisingly enough, ahead (in terms of capability) of those of Academy City. He wasn't keen on digging through another person's goods, but such equipment definitely required more research. The city used the standard space suits of most nations, save for the modifications here and there in regards to the advancements the city itself had made, but something of this design being able to increase mobility in space...

Taking the opportunity to do so, Kakine quickly sent out a stream of Dark Matter onto one of the suits, taking note of its composition and design before returning back to where it came from. So THAT was how it was...?

Forming a small microchip of Dark Matter in his hand, Kakine handed the item off to 10032 as he began to walk out of the room.
"Exact molecular composition and design schematics. Your goggles should be able to access the information on there." he stated before noticing Marisa looking around sneakily for something to steal. Quickly making a U-turn, Kakine grabbed Marisa by the collar of her outfit and began to drag her to the door.

"Those eyes of yours remind me of a certain thief... I'd rather you not look around like one, Ms. Kirisame."

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Suwako

Suwako sighed and shook her head as she rapidly switched out her current spellcard for another, maintaining her current barrage of bullets until the absolute millisecond where she switched.

"Frog Hunt 'The Snake Eats the Croaking Frog'!"
The ball of sword petals collapsed for a moment, but never managed to reach Suwako; instead, a giant barrage of explosions bombarded the inside of the attack, causing gaping holes to form everywhere in that formation. Taking the opportunity at hand, Suwako flew out of her adversary's technique and towards his wall of metal fragments as she flicked out another spellcard.

"Clap 'Daidarabotchi's Worship'!"

The ground immediately began to shake before a series of giant stone hands formed on the outskirts of the battle, clapping shut and trapping whatever fragments they could in between them. These hands would then proceed to sink into the ground, only to be layered over by another set of hands. As a pair of stone hands took down most of her opponent's shield, Suwako pulled her fist back and began to layer it with iron.

"Don't screw with me!" she shouted as she launched her fist at the samurai's face.

Kakine

Kakine looked at the two as they slipped in before forming another beetle to monitor the entrance they were taking in and planting it just out of plain sight. Though he didn't prefer to use his abilities for such mundane tasks, doing this was better than getting arrested in a world they knew nothing about for mass destruction. For all he knew, they still carried the death penalty here... Which, to be fair, could be mitigated with his body, but he couldn't say the same about the other two.
His goal was to protect 10032, though, and that he would. Without hesitation, Kakine slid down the ladder and landed at the bottom, there the other two girls were waiting.

"Should I leave analysis to you, 10032?" he asked, looking around carefully as his beetles flew about outside.

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Currently in the middle of having to deal with two concurrent projects; will have a post up tomorrow, I swear.

Massive Multiversal Crossover: Interest Check and Signups

I think the issue here is less that Scar's disliking the universe and more that we have so many 40k characters in the RP already.

Living in Aincrad: a SAO RP

Fujiwara glanced at Umichi expectantly as he recommended that he and Ayame should speak with others more; it wasn't his place to socialize, and since he was more or less the de facto leader of the group there wasn't much of a point to talk with others in his opinion. Wasn't it a leader's job to go and make the connections and not him? It was much easier for someone with a more likable personality like his to make connections anyhow, and Umichi didn't make as many mistakes as he had, if at all. He wasn't like Paka, whose solitary actions and 'lone wolf' playstyle made everyone tend to shy away from him...

No, he was different. He wasn't one to make the same mistakes as he had before.

Ayame looked at Fujiwara with a bit of concern. He seemed to be in a bit of deep thought, so when someone approached them she was the only one aware. When the person asked about joining the party, though, she hesitated a bit.

"Er... I'm sorry, but I'm not one to ask about this." Ayame said, motioning towards Umichi. "I'm not much for this kind of thing, so it's probably best if you ask the party leader instead."