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Makes sense. People, and kids even more so, tend to feed off the reactions of those around them when they don't know what's going on. You panic, they panic, which makes you panic more which makes them panic more, so on and so forth.

Slade's just not panicking, because he knows that panicking doesn't solve things, plus prior parenting experience.

And feel free to take your time if you need it. I've just had more time then usual as of late as my work has started relaxing the Overtime requirements.
Slade will do his best at helping her find those boundaries,all the while doing his best to only silently freak out when things go wrong.
Slade watch with rapt attention as he watched Jinny begin the training task he had set forth for her. This was as important for her as it was for him. He lacked the same type of powers she owned, and were it not for the military he would lack a powers all together so he needed to be perfectly aware of what it was she could do to the best of his ability, otherwise training her in it would be nearly impossible.

It was a good plan in theory, one that had a miscalculation that he wasn’t expecting, Jinny herself. He witnessed her struggle with the 15 pound weight and made note of the changes that overcame her as well as noting how far it was that she was able to move the weight, all of these signs would be useful w ays of measuring her exertion he figured. Her exhaustion, was expected, her bleeding was not.

With skill long past mastered Slade brushed off the welling panic that bubbled up within him and instead moved into action. Smooth easy movements were used to gently pick up the young Jinyah up off the ground. Those same smooth movements lead them quickly across the underground room to a small area not far from the equipment cage. “I see we have found another thing that we will have to work on with you” He would say gently, softly, not wanting to startle the poor girl considering he wasn’t sure just how badly it was she had injured herself, something that was always an uncertainty when it came to psychically controlled capabilities.

“Your ability has potential, some of the greatest men and women I’ve met had it as well. But you must always be careful with it.” He would go on to say as he set Jinyah down on a medical table. “Straining it too much can and will have consequences, as you are now doubt experiencing.” He continued his explanation even as he pulled out a few high tech medical scanners. He always knew that keeping this little training corner stocked up with actually medical supplies would come in handy; he just never expected it to be for this kind of reason. “So as will all of your training, you must learn when to stop. You own it to yourself, and your potential to never push too far unless you need to. Otherwise you run the risk of crippling yourself forever.”

Quickly he set the scanners up and set them scanning for what type of damage it was that Jinny had done to herself, as it could be a wide category of things that caused the bloody nose, from stress rupturing a vessel in her nose all the way up to brain aneurysms. All the while he would keep his cool until he knew what it was they were actually dealing with. Once he had those answers then he could go on to treating it. And working out how to make sure it never happened again.
Jinny no T_T

.:⋮Pilgrimage:.


It was only the mixed screams of the Ascendency’s deaths and the declaration of war that Eden broadcast that had Penny slowing to a halt. She would half turn towards back towards the passage way they had traversed. Her eyes solid pools of crimson light. “Eden is doing nothing but making this all worse” Penny would say stoically “And if she’s talking true about Cindy…” Penny would trail off and shake her head. If that was true Penny would take care of that personally.

Regardless Penny turned back to her task at hand, it was hard, to force her attention away from the video feed from her drone still in the warehouse. Of all the death and chaos, but this was above just her at the moment. Those that had chosen to follow her needed to be given priority.

“You are welcome” Penny would reply to the girl who thanked her. “You, and everyone else, are free to go your own way from here if you want. My only objective was to get as many out as I could. I’m-” Penny was interrupted by the blessed storm rushing towards her. On instinct she lashed out at the lightning with her extra limbs while she coaxed the storm to target her over anyone else with what little lightning magic she could bring about.

She welcomed the storm as well, just as she did before; she noted the blessed nature of it as well, the unique sensation of divinely touched magic. She didn’t let it stay idle for long though. “We should keep moving” She would say to the group “Seems that things aren’t fully done just yet. I know of a safe place to stay for at least a day or two. You are all welcome to follow me there” She would say before turning back to the path before her and continuing her march.

To the fact that she had just took in a storm of lightning she said nothing, and from an external view it would seem much like she was fully focused on getting to her destination. The truth was a bit more complex than that though. That boost to her systems was already being put to use. Across Penrose, Penny was slipping her way into security systems, glimmer networks, phone lines, and traffic cams. War was coming, even if Eden was wrong about Cindy; War was coming now, that was unavoidable.

And there is no tool more useful in war then information, for it is the strongest power that there can be. Beacon had its own method of gathering Intel, but so did every major power in this conflict, as The Mint was tied into this as well, alongside the Penrose Independent.

Penny was going to need her own resources, but for now having a back door into as many systems as she could get would be a first good step.

As she set up the first steps of her networks, Penny would be quite as she lead the way to the Sanctuary. She would offer responses to questions if asked, and even mantain conversations if some of the others needed wanted them, but she didn’t start any conversations on her own. For all the while she was planning. She had been built for war; she had avoided that, despised that, and hidden that. Now it was time to embrace it.

Part way there she would stumble slightly as an angry looking bleeding red crack would erupt down the length of her right arm. “Shit” She needed to get these people to safety then head to Binky. It seemed that her time was up. “You damn fool”





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.:Haven:.


Stoically the tow of them stood on the far side of the door and awaited the door to fade away. Steadfast to the end they would protect everyone they had gathered in this home. When the knocking turned frantic Ashlyn stayed stone faced unwilling to let anything show on her face in front one who had been willing to commit genocide.

Thankfully Monica was not the same, her own composure shattered moments before the knocking, and she could feel the nuke’s echo of effect through the door. So she rushed into action in the moment she realized what was happening. Roughly shoving her fried to the side as she wrenched open the door and dragged the poor suffering girl in, before closing her dimensional home off from everyone and everywhere.

“What are yo-” Ashlyn would begin to ask, confused and the sudden turn in her friends actions.

“She’s dying! Hurry up and heal her!” Monica would scream before the question could be fully voiced before turning her attention back to the girl in her arm. Monica was working as carefully as she could, never knowing if the Spark would reject her efforts or not, but she was desperately trying to help counteract what damaged had been caused by the Psychic assault.

Ashlyn for her part knew better then to try and argue with the petite Mino-girl, not unless she wanted to get a face full of fire. Instead she just kneeled down and started using her reinforcement to heal as best she could, as she wasn’t really sure what the issue was.

When she would learn, she would be as horrified as anyone else.





-=Ǝ Show’s Over E=-


“Reality is cold that is true” Aurelio would say in the few moments he had his assailants undivided attention.“But that doesn’t mean we can’t find warmth within it, can’t strive to make bonds with those that will defend the walls with us, to grieve with us, to cherish us. After all, not everyone has the heart of a warrior.”

And then his time was up, and they had left. He let out a disappointed sigh. He hopped he would have the chance to meet that one again; he always preferred it when he had a chance to talk to people rather than fight against them.

He allowed himself to be helped up, his cane vanishing with a snap, shortly before the rest of his costume faded as well. “I don’t think I’m going anywhere without help at the moment” He would answer Sally with a weak chuckle. Geez he felt exhausted.

“The rehab for getting an arm reattached still as annoying as it always been?” he would ask the Reinforcement girl as she set about healing the numerous bruises and gashes he had acquired while being stuck in between the two attackers. His own healing spell had been purely for the wound that had been gained from the forcible loss of his arm after all.

“Tell me has it been this bad everywhere?”

.:⋮Exodus⋮:.


Just a moment before the Angel of Hope fell completely fell into the abyss she would feel herself being picked up carefully and held gently. Penny had walked from her place just back stage in time to watch the radiant girl’s actions. And could not help but feel cold rage at how she was treated by the Ascendancy. She was done with this place, this Rave, and if she stayed any longer she was going to start hitting things and she wasn’t sure if she was going to stop.

“Everyone”
Penny would call out, her voice booming as she augmented it with her magic. “I’ve found a way out past the barrier.” Her voice would echo out barely restrained anger evident within her normally monotone voice. “And I am leaving, follow me if you wish.”

With that proclamation Penny would turn towards the secret pathway hidden away and begin moving towards it quickly. She didn’t bother with going the long way; she simply tore apart the walls that stood in her way. Any girl that tried to stop her was summarily ignored, unless they attacked her, at which point she would defend using all four of her extra limbs to deflect, parry, or block any of the attacks thrown at her. If anyone chose to follow Penny, they would find that Penny would strive to defend them against assault as well but never did she launch an attack back at anyone. All the while she continued her march.

Assuming that she hadn’t been forced to stop, the cover for the secret passage way was equally torn apart. “This leads past the barrier” Penny would speak up, for any of the girls that had chosen to follow her. They could leave at their own pace from this point of if they wanted. Penny would move slowly out, acting as a rear guard. Defending everyone she could from any attack she could. Completely disregarding who was the ones attacking or being attacked.






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.:Home away:.


“It’s time to close it Monica” Ashlyn would say through grit teeth. She hadn’t been enough, not even with everyone who had helped out, they hadn’t been enough. Quietly she raged at the injustice of it all, as she kept the tears in her eyes from falling.

The majority of girls here hadn’t done anything wrong, they just wanted a chance to relax and cut loose for the first time in months. Monica and herself had come along to help clean up afterwards, and to try and keep things from getting out of hand. Neither of them had Expected Vi-chan to be such a disgusting snake and do this to all of them.

And now they had to leave, lest the small few that they had been able to help once again fall into the line of fire.

“I know…” the smaller horned girl would whisper in reply. It wasn’t hard for her to reach out mentally and listen into the thoughts of the girls who had spied the ornate double doors of her Interdimensional Home. It hurt to see all the pain that had been spread, all the chaos and loss of life.

She closed her eyes and a moment later the outside of the door would rapidly burn away leaving no way in. once they were away, Monica would rest her head against the door, and cry silently. Why was the world so willing to paint them all with the same brush? There were some of them who were not evil, even if all of them were corrupt.





-=Ǝ Curtin Fall E=-


Freya would turn around to see Aurelio sitting up already, propped up by his cane. He was exhausted, that much was obvious but never the less he was still smiling, though it was notably more melancholic. His clothes were pristine as always, even his missing sleeve was seemingly replaced, though now it was pinned up since he was missing an arm.

In his left had he held a simple looking bronze coin, but with Jelena’s declaration about them not having the right Coin, both coins would swap colors, the illusion dispelling, before the Bronze vanished as Aurelio recalled his money.

In an instant Freya would find herself looming over the downed magician ready to strike him down when a flash of light would erupt from his removed arm still being held in her other hand. “I’ll admit” She would hear him say as her world came to a stop, time seemingly stretching out into an eternity without her moving any further. “I was hoping to catch both of you with this last trick”

Then the white coin would start fragmenting in to little points of light as Aurelio used the White coin on himself. “Game over”

Love was such a powerful emotion, one of the three greatest emotions in Aurelio’s opinion, because it was endlessly versatile. His last spell, his final trick to play, was a very simple one at its concept. Stop someone and let them experience something with you and it was only possible due to Love.

So while Freya wasn’t paralyzed in the strictest sense, she would find that she wasn’t able to bring herself to move. Then as the Light of the White coin flooded out, she would get a phantom sensation of what it felt like to have used the precious Coin, of what it would feel like to have the Spark’s warmth resting within her.

It would last until the White coin was used up, and then she would be free to act however she wished. As Aurelio was well and truly spent, and had no more tricks up his sleeve.
Not fully sure how to get the pics up, never had much of a reason to upload things to the internet before now, and I realize that my definition of "Tomorrow" or "the next day" has gotten a bit skewed due to working night shift.

So sorry if this feels late, kinda forgot that midnight is the day change.
Slade was content to simply watch the young Jinny in her first foray in to thrown weapons, and at first things seemed to be progressing much in the way that he has expected them too. That she kept getting closer and closer to matching his throws was unexpected but overall he didn’t put much stock in to anything coming from that.

And with her mounting frustration Slade was about to move in to show her the proper form and begin to actually teach her, but then he watched as it all began to click for her and with fascination saw her display a masterful throw. “You are simply full of surprises” He would say with a smile as the young girl looked back towards him.

It was much a kin to finding a diamond in the rough. He could easily tell that she had the potential, not surprising considering her parents, but to be able to display such while still so young. Slade knew she had the possibility of going very far in with these skills, for either side really.

“Again” he would say offering up another dart, but this time he would stop her at each step in her throw to correct her posture, or to shift her stance to one more stable. Explaining why he made each correction as he did them as well. Her next throw would flow easier, and faster.

“One of the most difficult parts of any training, or of learning any skill, is the constant need of repetition at the very beginning. “ He would explain as he kept them running through this very simple drill for a while still, correcting any mistake he witnessed careful making sure to explain why each time. His goal was simple, for now, it was to make sure that Jinayah could complete the throw ten times in a row without errors.

Once that was done, he would call for a halt and allow Jinnya a moment to rest as he walked off to the area with the weights and bring back a variety of them, everything from the simple one pound hand weight all the way up to a fifty pound weight.

“There is one other thing that we can work towards training up as well” he would say as he moved the target dummy off to the side and laid the numerous hand weights out “And that is your ability to make things fly” he would make sure the weight numbers were facing Jin before he would walk next to her. “Others out there also have the ability to do such, and for the world at large the ability to do that is called telekinesis. For now we are working to find out two things, how much you can hold up and how many things you can hold up.” He would go on to explain gesturing at all the hand weight he had set up. “Start with the lowest number and keep moving up until you find that you can’t make it fly”

Post tomorrow. Got waylaid this week due to getting a kitten and didn't notice the time slipping away(really need to work on that)

.:⋮Echo⋮:.


Despite all of those that strove to assist in calming things down Penny knew that things continued to dissolve into chaos. If not here then all across Penrose, as dozens of girls had left via other means before the Ascendancy sent their Barrier up, but there wasn’t much she could do in regards to that half of things right now. The people here were in danger, both from the extremist forces of Ascendancy and the vile influence of Vi’s music.

Because of that, the monstrous girl didn’t even give Vi a second look as the cowardly idol fled from the stage. She just continued her swinging arc up onto the stage, not stopping she continued her rush towards the sound system tucked away in the back. Her magical skill was never going to be able to unweave the Sound effects of someone else, but with through this she might be able to override what was coming out of the speakers.

Thus she merged with it, just in time for Lei Zi surge of Lightning to come ripping through the systems frying everything that they could.

At first Penny nearly rebelled against the attack, nearly fought to keep the speakers functioning, but she didn’t. Instead she drank freely form the storm sent racing through them, drawing into herself the storm once it had fulfilled its primary purpose, and then she called to metal, seeking the fried and damaged components, but also willing to take anything that would answer. She didn’t need them to be in one piece for her to do what needed to be done, for within her they could be remade to fulfill her desired function.

As the metal flowed to her she unfurled her lower set of hidden limbs and plunged then into the floor.

“Systems re-calibrated”

The next moment a deafening note echoed out from Penny’s location, her Gauss system disgorging naught but a wave of low frequency sound. It would roll though the building undeterred by walls of any kind as it originated underneath the ground and at the same time it would do little other than possibly distract. It wasn’t focused enough to harm.

For Penny was looking for a way out. She was still patched into the other drones within the area, she knew that even if the walls were punched through, or the roof broken out of that the majority of girls were still trapped in here. But she had seen Cindy and her entourage leave before everything went to hell. That secret could hopefully lead out of here, and hopefully there was more than one.





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.:Falling back:.


With the return of sanity Ashlyn and Monica were able to much more easily start rounding up girls who simply trying to leave. Monica kept her larger friend abreast of what was going via psychic updates even as they fell back into one of the furthers rooms away from where it was the Ascendency.

Once they reached it Ashlyn would take a defensive position, fending off anyone who tried to force their way in, at the door as Monica opened a large gateway into her Interdimensional home and started shepherding girls into it. Both of them would stay here in the Rave until things got too dangerous for them to stay any longer before they would both also flee into the home.

They could return once the place was safe.





-=ƎMisplayE=-

Despite the wide grin on his face Aurelio knew he was in trouble. Out of the corner of his eye he saw his Compassion clone simply stand there and get taken out, which now that he had traded places with said clone he could understand why.

Defending against this crazed lamia was hard. He was rather good at defense as well, in his own humble opinion, but this was very much straining his skill at it and with each barrier that got destroyed his capability of staying ahead of his laser focused opponent got that much harder.

He heard reinforcements arrive, but couldn’t bother devoting any attention to them and he ducked under another swipe that would likely have left quite the impression. Then the Metal wielding foe also joined in the fray and Aurelio position turned even worse as he was forced to dodge both of them and split his attention.

His mind raced to try and find a way out of this predicament, for he was much closer to exhaustion then one would originally expect. The reason for that was his own fault, he underestimated just how badly that they wanted this Coin, and his earlier stunt with the Wonder, swapping place with his clone, was more costly than normal due to chaining it with the Determination and illusion set up.

Which as he narrowly dodged another blow, one that shattered his last barrier, wasn’t even something he could make use of anymore. The idea had been to mirror his and Kimble’s images over each other, but the second it would take to trigger that would likely end up costing him more than he was willing to give at the moment.

But then he remembered the wise words of Master Fung “The goal is simply not to lose, and that is victory enough” and with that a plan formulated in his mind ‘This is going to hurt’

As once more his opponents attacked him in a pincer, a metal claw swinging from one direction and a Barrage of slashes from the front Aurelio put his plan into action. Moments before they struck him there was several flashes of magic from him, before his cane was tossed at the metal hand before he spun to try and block in the incoming assault with his arms crossed over his torso, the White Coin peeking out from between his fingers.

A moment later Aurelio did his best to hold back the scream of pain as his right arm is removed from him in a vicious display of strength. The white coin seemingly still tightly held in its hand.

On the ground Aurelio would curl up his left hand pressed tightly to the now empty shoulder. The wound would seal up near instantly however were one to be paying attention to him still as the second spell he cast went into effect. ‘Called it’

The first was the illusion he had been holding on too, but what it was he swapped the images of wasn’t him and Kimble, but of one coin with another. The last spell? Well that would be a nasty surprise here in a moment, but now wasn’t the time for that, he only had a few moments he could stall before his ruse was likely to be discovered.




Off in the tunnel bored out but the wooden torpedo’s another clone of Aurelio popped into existence. It had an urgent message it had to get out, and knew that its original self had placed themselves into danger to try and buy more time for this message.

Quickly it would take off its hat and hold it upside down before speaking quietly but urgently. “Floppy, need you get here quickly” Moment’s later a large black rabbit would pop up out of the hat looking distinctly annoyed. “No time!” the Clone would say cutting of his Beckoner before it could start saying anything “There is a group hunting after the White Coins. I’m not sure if I’m the only target but you need to recall all of the patrols that have them now!”






>>>Unaware<<<


Viva would be too busy enjoying her meal to really notice any of the insanity that had sparked off around her, later she would look back and lament the fact that she had missed all the fun. At some point, Viva would never be able to pinpoint when, she would be swept away from the Rave entirely.

Deposited in an abandoned house in some further away neighborhood of Penrose to finish her meal in peace, all due to her ‘Get out of Jail’ perk.
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