"You have fun with that, Levi... I'm not moving." Sarah chuckled before shutting her eyes, kicking back and relaxing in her happy place. Despite thinking about it earlier, she couldn't bring herself to care where this neat furniture came from.
The merchant stools outside weren't occupied all that much. There was David, but he was probably waiting around for the reason of talking to Levi. Any Mercs around the stools were stocking up on ammunition, of which.. there seemed to be varying types, according to the way the Mercs spoke. 'Hollow Point', 'Armor Piercing', 'Incendiary'.
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"That's what power from the heart is..." Misaki said, stumbling as she then landed beside her best friend Melissa. "It's not like that stagnant black feeling that radiates from demons, is it?" She added, weakly smiling at Meli and offering her a fist bump. But before they could, the fricking ceiling began to crack, the walls shook and Misa was overcome with an indecisive feeling. "Uh.. What do we.. Meli! Do you have a form that can get us outta here quickly? I only have enough power left for a short-lived Vernier spell, so let's combine our efforts?" She suggested, some blue magic energy swirling around in her hand as she prepared to cast it.
And here's mah three!
Yep. I still might do the full CSs at some point, but for now? Just ze appearances of the characters.
Magicka Academy
Antagonistic Fellows!
Magicka Academy
Antagonistic Fellows!
I'll work on this in just a moment!
CS Thingy -
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Team Role:
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Background: (Doesn't need to be very long if you don't wants!)
Corrected zat post of mine, too. ^^
Sorry about that! I was going to edit the post last night when I remembered ya, Konica. And typically the Internet just caved in on itself x_x So I'll do that when I gets back from work later.
Angelo Moriarti
"I beg your pardon?!" The bespectacled Englishman snapped at the young woman who'd just barged in. He totally lost his cool, but a threatening glare from Angelo's eyes put him down before he could go any further. If there was one thing Angelo couldn't tolerate, it was Family infighting.
Angelo turned his eyes away from his sister as she asked him of their father's health. The man was dying, and even the best doctors in NYC couldn't figure out why. He wasn't overly old, he was never a heavy smoker or drinker... "He's resting," he replied, "I think he might start making a recovery soon. Dad's tougher than losing to a damn cold."
Smirking at his sister's following question, Angelo leaned back on the kitchen wall. "You see a reason why we can't rise to our former status? We got guns, money and manpower - more than Father had. We gotta take every opportunity that presents itself to expand our enterprise. We might be able to form an alliance with one of the more powerful Families, let relations build - that's something I wanna look into. We gotta make our influence spread over more of this city by any means possible if we're to take back what the Moriarti have lost."
"...Ms. Delaney, good evening." Angelo then said, "What brings you here?"
Maria Russo
With nothing much going on, and her favourite cafe closing, Maria decided it was time to go home before it got too dark. Even if she wasn't regarded as a very important figure, her kidnapping or abduction could seriously damage the Russo's reputation. Staying out too late was almost begging for something to go wrong. "Thank you for your hospitality. Buonanotte, Mrs Voss!" The redhead called out as she left her table, leaving the money there along with a tip. The multicultural city was great. Civilian life seemed to be so peaceful...
"Stay safe, Miss Russo..." The German woman called after Maria.
For Maria, it would never be that 'normal'. She couldn't go back to being that part of 'everyone', she was a part of the Russo Famiglia and was expected to act like an obedient young lady should. ...All she could do was escape that dark world by not hanging around her family for too long, leaving home whenever possible.
"I beg your pardon?!" The bespectacled Englishman snapped at the young woman who'd just barged in. He totally lost his cool, but a threatening glare from Angelo's eyes put him down before he could go any further. If there was one thing Angelo couldn't tolerate, it was Family infighting.
Angelo turned his eyes away from his sister as she asked him of their father's health. The man was dying, and even the best doctors in NYC couldn't figure out why. He wasn't overly old, he was never a heavy smoker or drinker... "He's resting," he replied, "I think he might start making a recovery soon. Dad's tougher than losing to a damn cold."
Smirking at his sister's following question, Angelo leaned back on the kitchen wall. "You see a reason why we can't rise to our former status? We got guns, money and manpower - more than Father had. We gotta take every opportunity that presents itself to expand our enterprise. We might be able to form an alliance with one of the more powerful Families, let relations build - that's something I wanna look into. We gotta make our influence spread over more of this city by any means possible if we're to take back what the Moriarti have lost."
"...Ms. Delaney, good evening." Angelo then said, "What brings you here?"
Maria Russo
With nothing much going on, and her favourite cafe closing, Maria decided it was time to go home before it got too dark. Even if she wasn't regarded as a very important figure, her kidnapping or abduction could seriously damage the Russo's reputation. Staying out too late was almost begging for something to go wrong. "Thank you for your hospitality. Buonanotte, Mrs Voss!" The redhead called out as she left her table, leaving the money there along with a tip. The multicultural city was great. Civilian life seemed to be so peaceful...
"Stay safe, Miss Russo..." The German woman called after Maria.
For Maria, it would never be that 'normal'. She couldn't go back to being that part of 'everyone', she was a part of the Russo Famiglia and was expected to act like an obedient young lady should. ...All she could do was escape that dark world by not hanging around her family for too long, leaving home whenever possible.
I shalls post to this tomorrow!
Collab #3 then, Hex? Never done this in RPs before so~ do you want to start I guess? x3
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