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Nanoha's senses shifted into battle mode as soon as the Area Search returned an alarming result. "We are surrounded by multiple unknown beings," she said alerted, "they don't have any vital signs and don't seem of magical origin either. Keep your heads up everyone!"

"Raising Heart, Excelion Mode! A.C.S. Open!" Nanoha called her Device, changing it to Excelion Mode and activating the Accelerated Charge System, as she moved to cover Vita's back. Since she couldn't be sure whether or not a battle would happen in a matter of seconds, being ready was the most advisable course of action. As soon as she was in position, Nanoha called out as loud as she could, "If there's anyone there, please come out! We are here on behalf of the Japanese Government. We'd like to resolve this incident peacefully, if possible! Just listen to us!"

The unknown targets' reaction would determine whether Nanoha's next action would be Bombarding them with an Excelion Buster or lowering Raising Heart.
Meteora Österreich


"Alright so let us—" Meteora didn't even have the chance to explain her plan to the other mage before the smallish girl bolted outdoors. The silver-haired mage took advantage of the commotion and sneaked her way to the shop's back door, be sure to disable any security cameras in her way. A brief moment later, Meteora would shoot out from a nearby alley, wearing her Sage outfit (with her carefully face concealed by her hood). She came out right in time to watch as a whole the whole situation got more and more chaotic, with more Creations joining the battle against the wyverns.

Meteora didn't have much time to assess the whole situation. Her reflexes made her move in the path of one of the wyverns, casting a shield wide enough to protect not only a feral looking man and a redheaded woman but also angle it so that any rebounded shots would go straight back at their origin.

"I know this might sound crazy at first, but listen to me," Meteora said to the nearby Creations, "this is not the world any of you know. It's a long story but I have been in a similar situation in the past. After we are done here I can explain everything better. For the time being, we need to make sure that no one is hurt by these beasts. If you have any ability that may help in this case, please, make use of it."

"Are you alright?" Meteora asked Sanaki while keeping up the defensive effort, replacing her shields as needed to cover the others. "Stay behind me, my magic has no offensive value, but I can provide any support you may need," she added, flying toward Sanaki and extending her hand to help the blue-haired girl stand.
Well, I'm having more troubles to translate my Master ideas to paper, or screen, than I thought. In case others get their characters ready before I finish this, I'll pass on playing a Master this time and simply keep Elizabeth.
I'll have a reply tomorrow, or Friday.

"This couldn't be much more of a mess, at least I have an idea of what we are dealing with. We can discuss that in detail later, among the staff only. I guess the best thing we can do now is organizing everyone and try to halt the spread of panic." Those were the words written in a paper message that Reiko sent to Aria as soon as she arrived back at the school grounds. This incident was escalating quickly and, judging by the jittery reactions of pretty much everyone, would only get worse if they didn't address it soon enough.

Reiko finished one last cigarette before walking to the PA room. As soon as she arrived, the redheaded mage took the microphone and said, "This is the Vice-Principal, Reiko Asamiya, speaking. Attention all students and members of the staff; thanks to unforeseen circumstances we will be holding a special meeting at the great hall. It'll begin in fifteen minutes, please be aware that attendance is compulsory. Thank you for your cooperation." After she was done with the message, Reiko left another talisman close to the microphone and set it to repeat the message (with adjusted time stamps) twice before leaving to meet with the Head Magister.

"Fifteen minutes, huh? I guess it's enough time for one or two more," Reiko said to herself as she lit another cigarette and calmly walked down the school halls, blatantly ignoring the no smoking signs.
@Avemelle

I'm sorry but I can't join this again at the moment. My schedule is quite full, so I wouldn't have the time to pay as much attention to this as I'd want.

Until next time when I'm more free,

See ya.
A bump now that the Guild is back to business.
Well, now that the Guild is back to an usable state, there's my post.

Sorry for the delay.
SEYRUN RIVIATHAN

Sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ Cᴏᴜʀᴛʏᴀʀᴅ - ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇ́ᴍɪᴇ ᴅᴇ ʟ'ᴇsᴘᴏɪʀ
4ᴛʜ ᴏꜰ Sᴇᴘᴛᴇᴍʙᴇʀ, 1917

"Fortune favors the bold."

At least that was Seyrun's approach to everything in her life. She never thought that living at a slower pace, or being a prize for those seeking easy entry into her country's royalty, were good choices in life; or she didn't think so most of the time, at least. However, there were circumstances that always made Seyrun rethink her choices, one of such being the annoying heat of Southern Europa. Even on her fourth year attending to L'Espoir, Seyrun still didn't get used to it.

Nevertheless, Seyrun couldn't say that she had a bad time in the academy. In fact, whenever she went back home, she couldn't help but wait wistfully for the next term to begin. Perhaps introductory speeches grew old after the third time you listened to them but even that bit of boredom had its value if you looked deep enough.

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Seyrun arrived at the academy in her typical fashion: being as conspicuous as her otherworldly looks would allow her to. It never went as well as she'd like. Eventually, Seyrun had to stop here and there to greet a few girls — if her intuition was right — looked quite infatuated.

It was during one of those stops that Seyrun's eyes picked up the somber figure of a certain someone that was one of the few people that Seyrun was previously acquainted with. She couldn't call the relationship she had with Nadalena anything like as close as friendship, but it was certainly better than pure political relations; at least it was such from Seyrun's side of it.

"Excuse me, may I have a seat beside you?" A happily smiling Seyrun asked the gloomy looking Espenovan princess, after bidding farewell to the last group of girls and walking as silently as she could towards Nadalena, hoping to not be noticed until she was close enough.

"Incoming message requesting assistance with an unknown incident, Master."

"Uee? A request this fast?" Nanoha barely had the chance to finish her bath when Raising Heart alerted her about the call asking for their help. Apparently, other out of the ordinary events happened between their arrival at this world and the present. Nanoha, Vita, and two others that she didn't know anything about would be dispatched to a location that required flight for ease of access and the remainder of them, including Eva and Mordred, would go another location.

Nanoha could agree that this was a logical division of their numbers but it had a problem of leaving Menomaru away from her eyes. That's exactly when Nanoha's habits of over-preparation pay off.

"Raising Heart, please send a message back to the same number that called us saying that I have planted tracking spell on Menomaru. If they ever lose sight of him, we can provide his position in real time," Nanoha said shortly before changing clothes, activating her Barrier Jacket, and joining the others on the way to their objective.

Nanoha would group together with Vita during the flight and take it as a chance of checking on her friend's status, whether she had enough Cartridges to fight efficiently, and exchange device data between Graf Eisen and Raising Heart. However, if the others attempted to approach her, Nanoha was open for a talk. She particularly interested in the others' original worlds. After all, this knowledge might be the key to get them back to their rightful places, but wouldn't push it if no one wanted to talk.

The chance for conversations wouldn't last long. Soon enough the four of them arrived at the scene of the incident. The amount of ash spread all over the streets was disturbing. Only a powerful fire-wielding mage, or similar threat, would be able to do such widespread damage. Nanoha's mind immediately drifted to Signum, as a reference, but she decided to not voice her thoughts out of concern for Vita. The white-clad mage knew very well what her friend must be feeling; she didn't want to make it more difficult for Vita by name dropping Hayate or the Wolkenritter.

Once Nanoha had surveyed the nearby terrain visually, she joined Vita on the ground, ready for any incoming threats. "Raising Heart, please, do an Area Search. Try to find anything unusual nearby, be it magical or not," she said before turning around to address Emilio and Tenshi, "do any of you have any search and tracking skills to help speed up the search?" Nanoha asked.
Meteora Österreich


"I'm not the one who brought you here, but I have been in a similar incident before. Since you seem to understand the basics that this is not the world you originally came from, I'll be brief," Meteora replied to the other woman's earnestly before making a small pause to gobble some more of her sixth or so breakfast order, offering it to the other girl as well. After she finished chewing the white-haired sage continued, "I'm Meteora Österreich, the Sage of the End of the World, a fictional character from the RPG AVALKEN of Reminisce — no, that's not right, according to a quick web search I'm even more fictional in this world, but I'll save these details for later. The important message is that we come from worlds that exist as fiction within this one. I'm not sure enough that this incident is like the last one I was involved in, but we are sure to find it out soon, thanks to Mister Star—"

Meteora long, overly-expository dialogue was interrupted by the building commotion outside. She didn't even need to rush to the windows to check what was happening. In fact, the ear-splitting roars told a clear image of what caused it. "We will have to leave this discussion for later. Even if I'd prefer to keep a low profile for as long as possible, I cannot let these people be hurt. Before I step in, I have to ask: How much are you acquainted to combat?" Meteora asked the girl.

Meteora paid for the food, telling the cashier to keep the change as she waited for a reply from the mage girl.
@13org

Usually we try to not influence people's choices beyond what's necessary. However, if you cannot decide, I'd say to not choose the dark one. This RP is not supposed to be housing much more grim characters than it already have.

You can pick the cute choice, but I advise against making her a defenseless type. Give her at least one or two defining characteristics, same with the vampire idea.
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