Raijinslayer

W&T: FT RP!

Xavier and Revan

Revan scowled slightly as Jeanne rocketed passed him, just as cheeky as before. That's it, his mind was made up, it was time to show these younglings why he was once the most feared man in all of Fiore. As he landed next to the Lamia Guild hall, he felt a strange sense of foreboding enter his mind, as well as an incomplete piece of memory.

"Hey Jeanne wasn't their some sort of foreign exchange thing going on. . between . . the . . guilds." Revan looked over at a small group of younger mage. More to the point, his eyes saw Xavier, and Xavier saw him. The boy's expression instantly went from friendly and amiable, to stone cold anger and dismissal. he turned away from Revan to face his friend, not wanting to appear rude.

"Hello, Trisianna," he said, taking her hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you and while I'd love to talk some more, I think I'll go back and train some more. Nicolas, you go and have fun, get yourself something to eat, catch up with you friend, I'm going to try and get that move down. It'd be bad to have it keep blowing up in my face every other time I use it." Xavier chuckled a bit, though it sounded hollow and joyless as he quickly left the room heading towards the training area to angrily blow shit up. Was it immature, maybe, but he need to do something with this anger, and he didn't think attacking that piece of shit would be the greatest of ideas. People don't become S-class if they're weak.

Revan sighed as the boy left, looking for Anna's magical signature. He desperately needed some help with this whole parenting, and the first step in that was to figure out how to get the kid to talk to him. Taking another Pastry to eat he walked past Niti's little tantrum and began looking around for anna's magical energy. Once he found it, he'd walk through the guild towards her current location, wherever that maybe. Anybody he met would get the smallest of acknowledging nods, anyone who asked for a pastry would be ignored. Anyone who tried to take a pastry would face dire consequences of such foolish actions. When he finally arrived at Anna;s location, he take a seat somewhere near the woman, eating the last of Jeanne's pastries, before he decided to address the issue.

"Hey Anna, I've got a kid, apparently, and after meeting me, he hates my guts and wants nothing to do with me. Can you give me some advice on this whole parenting thing, since you are the de facto guild mother of Lamia Scale."

@Demon Shinobi
@Feisty-Pants
@chukklehed
@Saltwater Thief

Fate/Eclipse

@hatakekuro I'm going to post soon, I was just wondering if we are going with Jacob and Charles knowing each other (in a magical sense)? If so I would like to have them bicker.

@Gamerdude369

Yeah, sorry I haven't gotten to you on that, I've been a bit distracted as of late. They would no each other with Jacob likely coming in to assist Charles in his Magic Studies, since he does take his stuff seriously as it helps him gain an edge in fighting, thus why a majority of his spells are directed towards combat use rather then utilities.

Fate/Eclipse

Charles

Charles didn't respond to Fumio's comments, though the one about him looking like a contract killer did draw a half-hearted glare from the man. He took a seat across from the professor while Jane took the coffee pot after Fumio was done with it and poured for the two of them. She took hers with a little bit of cream, Charles took his with 6 packets of sugar. But before Charles could take a sip, he froze, his eyes glued to the beautiful bird that had flown in to deliver some sort of parcel to the doctor. He knew in the back of his mind that it was no normal bird, but he currently was to enthralled to care. He needed to capture this moment. He quickly put down his cup and pulled out his phone, only able to take a single picture before the man left. Charles got up and was about to pursue, until he heard Jane call for him to stop.

Jane had also been watching the bird, knowing for a fact as well that it was no normal species, but her attention was drawn away by her cellphone, which she always had set on vibrate. Pulling it out, she saw that Mary had sent her a message. Jane took another drink from her cup as she opened the message, only to immediately spit it out as she beheld Saber au natural. "Master Dorvain, I believe we need to make haste to the art wing."

Charles turned back to Jane, then back to the retreating back of Fumio, eyes focused on the bird on his shoulder. With an extreme force of will, he turned back to Jane, looking rather unhappy as he snatched the phone away from her to see what the matter was. He looked at it for a while before turning to Jane. "Why are you so shocked by this, didn't you have me ge-" He began, only to suffer from a chronic case of fist in face. He didn't react much to it, only turning his eyes to stare at Jane, whose face was extremely red and her eyes blazing with a dark fury.
"Not another word, Master Dorvain, that is a secret between the two of us, remember?"

"Got it, I forgot, now can you remove your fist from my face."

Jane did so immediately, regaining her stoic expression, though still having a light blush on her face. Wordlessly they made their way to the art wing, opening the door to the current scene. As soon as they arrived, Charles got that look in his eye, the one that signaled when he was about to go photo crazy. Reaching into his bag, he pulled out his camera and got into a good position amongst the art students. Jane went over to her sister, making a visible effort to not look in saber's direction. . . and failing horribly. Every five seconds, her eyes would stray from her sister, to Saber, then back to her sister again.

"I see you've had an interesting day, Mary, so is there any reason why Miyamoto-sama is modeling nude. There's nothing wrong with it, but isn't he supposed to be keeping a low profile. Nothing about this is low-profile." JAne scolded her sister slightly, though it didn't hold as much weight as Jane currently had a small nosebleed running down her face, still taking glances as Saber every five seconds.

Charles was aso staring at Saber through his lens, walking around the studio until he found a good angle, then taking a picture and moving on. He didn't use flash this time, since the room was well-lit already, and he made sure to be as silent as possible so as not to disturb the other artists. As one himself, he respected their focus and had cast a small Mental Interference spell on himself so that he couldn't be heard by anyone nearby.

@hatakekuro

Nidhogg
Utakan City, Downtown

Nidhogg had gotten bored being in his lair, so he had left to explore the city. So far he had found it to be rather interesting, everything was just so different from how he remembered things. It would almost be a shame to demolish it all. Almost

However, while he was making his way through the shopping district, he noticed to unmistakeable presences. Servants were nearby, and beneath his mask, his black tongue slithered out to lick his teeth in anticipation. He wasn't going to attack them, but he would try and provoke them into a fight, or at the very least, try and make some chaos happen. He approached the nearest presence, a woman in a strange white outfit. Must be some kind of priestess or something he thought as he approached. He was currently wearing a white dress shirt with a black tie and black dress pants, his shoes being shiny, black loafers. It had been on one of the corpses he had excavated, and he had decided to take it as his own, though he had remade it with use of his roots.

He would walk up behind her as she was about to enter one of the many stops, his voice coming out in a hissing whisper.

"Why hello there Ma'am, and what brings a Servant such as your self to the big city in plain sight. That isn't a very effective way of keeping out of trouble."

@mcpop9

The Gifted: A Fast Paced Superpower RP (Relaunch)

Post has been made, all yours c3. Sebastian remains an asshole, even in death.

The Gifted: A Fast Paced Superpower RP (Relaunch)

Sebastian

As Adriane approached his unmoving body, Sebastian turned to Aya with a smile on his face as he got up and held his hand out to her. "True, I'm a monster, a remorseless killer and I loved every second of every murder I've commited. . . and if you want to know where Cassandra is, you'll have to dive into this monster's soul and find it. But you'll have to hurry, time's running out for me, and you won't get much from me dead."

As he spoke, his eyes burning bright and full of manic glee, he looked like the devil himself offering Aya a deal. "So then, Lynn, if Cassandra is worth that much to you, just take my hand and all you desire to know will be yours." By the time he was done speaking Ardriane was right next to his body. If Aya didn't hurry, her chance of finding would be lost forever.

@c3p-0h

The Gifted: A Fast Paced Superpower RP (Relaunch)

Sebastian

"She's at some old base, Avalon or some such nonsense, that the Underground movement has taken over as their own. It's not like I could very well bring her here, she has no way of fighting effectively. While my care for her life is low, it doesn't mean I'd throw it away by bringing her here." Sebastian repined as he watched the Aya's mutt come close to his body, looking as if he was about to tear his throat out. And yet, the beast stopped, for whatever reason Sebastian couldn't understand. So he'd live a while longer before he went to hell, or into nothingness if their was no such thing as an afterlife.

Turning to look around, he saw the saw strange stardust that Aya had seen rising from a body next to him. Curious, he stretched his hand into it, and he'd feel similar emotions as Aya had. He'd feel the pain, so agonizing that it made him want to wretch, the sorrow that came with knowing that you were going to die, and the acceptance that came after it. Wriggling his fingers, he couldn't help but chuckle a little. "You really have a marvelous ability, Lynn, truly magnificent. Truly enviable, the ability to feel one's soul as they pass on. Truly an interesting experience. . . that is all I've deer wanted, for life to be interesting and fun. Just so happens that my definitions of fun differ from the norm, from what people find acceptable."

Sebastian gave another look at Jake, still quite puzzled by the dog's actions. "Do you have any idea why your pet didn't rip my throat out? There is nothing to stop him, he had every right, and yet he stopped himself from taking his rightly earned vengeance. I'd call it stupidity, but then I'd be looking the gift horse in the mouth. . . .I guess by questioning it, I already am, aren't I?"

@c3p-0h

The Gifted: A Fast Paced Superpower RP (Relaunch)

@Pirouette True, Sebastian does deserve to die. On a side note, how will Ann be able to cope with her part in a larger portion of the deaths that happened. Sebastian was giving everyone else a choice until Adriane came in with her Semi and doused everyone in acid, not to mention how she killed 7 people directly when you count the hostages in the blood clot-thing. Will that way on Ann's conscience in anyway, and does Adriane even have a conscience for that matter, cause it doesn't seem like it to me.

W&T: FT RP!

Revan

"And you know I usually avoid the games, so your cheek is null and void. Now, I have two reason to join, one is to dish out. . . and your gone." Revan said as she flew away towards Margaret Town. For a second, he considered staying behind and taking a nap, but Jeanne would see that as a victory, and he'd be dammed if he let that happen. "Fuckin' younglings, making me do stuff, can't get a moments rest."

Revan ran forward, eyes changing as he entered Satan Soul. He didn't use either form, as that was overkill for a simole race, instead calling forth some hydras to form a pair of demonic wings. With a swift downward push, he rocketed up into the sky quickly gaining on Jeanne as he finished off the pastry in his hand. When he caught up with her, he give her a smile, before holding up the box tht she had left. "Thank for the treats."

The hydras that made up his wings began to glow as he gave a wave goodbye, before letting lose an intense blast of energy to send him hurtling ahead. As he approached Margaret Town, he took another pastry put of the box and continued to nibble on it. These were some damn good treats, and Revan felt he deserved some treats after his first intensive bout of training in awhile. And if he didn't, who cared.

@Feisty-Pants

The Gifted: A Fast Paced Superpower RP (Relaunch)

@Subject Zero You don't have to create a NPC to keep Sebastian alive. He's in a position where I pretty much expected him to die. You don't have to change your post, just putting up a notice that if anyone want Sebastian dead, that's fine. Also, something that should be taken into account, Sebastian can't de-acidify the blood, so it's still very dangerous right now. The blood nearest him is semi-safe with some of it being acid and some of it not.

Oakenheim (Modern Supernatural RP)

"The first thing I want to do is punch you in the face, but that's more out of frustration then anything else." Jackson said as he got up, looking both annoyed and enlightened by Maxwell's speech. The guy was right, he wasn't going to get any answers just by moaning about not getting any, he had to confront her. Either he was wrong and would look like a jackass, or he was right snd they'd all get killed by a fox spirit. A lose-lose situation, but if he was going to die, he might as well strike first.

With that cheery thought in mind, he went over to approach Kanoa, who seemed mixing potions with Mary. He walked up to the two, and cleared his throat to get their attention.

"Kanoa, before we go any deeper into this, I have to ask you a few questions, the main one being what exactly is the plan when we find this Kitsune or the other student? Hell, do you even have a plan, or are you winging it as you go along, because if you are, then I'm out. I already have enough issues as it is, and I don't want to add being some spirit fox's lunch to the list. Just give me something to work with, cause I'm not entirely sure you know what you're doing."