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Kissu's presence is required.

And we will get to it. Although, Golden Week stuff in-between.
Enchanted Woodland - Grand Stage
26/4/2015 Sunday


TRACK: Time for True Revelation

"Haaaah!", after the ruthless assault, the shadow attempted to fight back, but was immediately put down by yet another Megido from Riku. The healing was no longer keeping up with the damage, and it was nearing it's finale. With Noboru, Rui and Kami blasting away at the shadow, it didn't stand a chance. All healing undone in an instant and then some.

"Shut up! Shut up shut up! You're all just lowly background characters! I am the star here, and the star demands you all bow to your queen!", yell and thrash as it might, the continuous assault from the party was more than it could handle. Eventually, it got too zealous, and Riku managed to hit it with Megido in the crossfire. The shadow slumped over and it was ready to keel over, thought it began to glow again... This was the moment. With it unable to bring up it's vines in this state, everyone was free to charge it down.

"I volunteer to step first", said Riku, stepping out from the back lines, grinning sadistically. He was really into this.

All-Out Attack > Y/N?
>Y

Riku stepped up to the front and his Persona socked the shadow in the throne, before slamming it down with the axe. Noboru was more than eager to get in on this too, leaping up over and above Leiko's shadow before pummeling it from above with a hail of punches from his Persona. Clearly and vocally, you can hear a mass of "ORA" as he blasted away, but it wasn't over. A thundering roar combined with an inferno followed up as Matthew and Kami hit it with their strongest spells, and just as quickly, it was quelled as a fine slashing wind dealt the finishing touch.

"A-Aaaaughh! AAAAUUUGGHH... No...",

"I guess this is fitting... Shakespearan characters do die often after all...", he commented, as the shadow shrunk, black misty ash rising as it reverted to the form they saw before... Now, the rest was up to Leiko.
Kissu better be ready to accept her Shadow, because after the next update it's time.
He's even French.
But I'm a sniper. Fuck yeah.
I guess it slipped his mind considering you only joined this RP recently.

He'll probably see this when he wakes tomorrow and make one for you.

Also we're all definitely going to die. Don't be too excited.
I've posted. I think my idea turned out okay.
Jack Orpheus | Dragon's Den


TRACK: Rapid Fire

"Oshi-", Jack made the most wide-eyed expression of surprise before darting to the side, and out of the line of fire. While the gunfire was dying down, he looked down to his coat and saw a few holes in it...

"And that was my favourite coat...", as the gunfire died down, he peeked over the side for a moment, only to be met with gunfire, forcing him back into cover.

"Can't flank them, can't go straight ahead... I guess I should try smoking them out...", he thought to himself. He couldn't do a Lightning Rod thing, that took setup, setup that would take longer than it took a bullet to meet him... Maybe if he had numerous of daggers with similar properties to his, he could, or if there were a lot of poles inside the room, he could... But neither were available to him, so he had to try a different approach. He couldn't count how many clones there were, but there were upward 4 from the glimpse and gunfire.

It looked like this was a panic room or something, instead of an escape route like he had thought. What with all the running, he figured his opponent would run, but it was more like he sought a better vantage point to fight from. Though, this room appeared to have no exit, other than the one he was standing beside... This meant, an explosive or a way to smoke them out, was their worst enemy, something he didn't have in his semblance, so he couldn't rely on it.

He surveyed the room... Let's see... It was mostly bare, and the only other cover seemed to be a bar and stools. There appeared to be shelves of alcohol stacked there... Alcohol. On it's own, the only thing it was useful for was forgetting things. He needed to make sure though... He grabbed his dagger and imbued it, then scraped it across the ground once, sparks flew.

"Well, let's see how this turns out...".

Meanwhile within the panic room, the Clown would notice that there hasn't been activity for a fair bit of time... Before he could decide on a new plan of action, one of the clones was suddenly splattered with his favourite beverage and glass, and soon many more types followed. Glass flew everywhere as Jack darted around the outside, lobbing bottles of alcohol into the panic room, the clones would attempt to fire, but they would miss. With the space he had out there, no amount of bullet-based firepower would catch him. Maybe explosives, but not bullets. After awhile, he would disappear, and in a satisfying straight cascade, a trail of alcohol and shattered glass was made, leading out, before a violent blue flash scraped the ground, causing sparks to fly into the trail of alcohol. Rapidly, the fire would spread, and soon the room was an inferno, with the clown panicking and coming out with fire all over his clothes and mask.

As the clown stumbled out of the furnace that Jack had created, he was met with a punch from one hand, while the other ripped the mask off. Though Jack wasn't without mercy. He did a rapid spinning double kick, tripping him, and then the last strike sending him rolling across the ground and into a wall, dousing the fire essentially with a forced stop drop and roll.
Samael | Shrine


In response to the thing about killing, Sam merely cheerfully shrugged. He knows, but it's always fun to mess with people. He knows who everyone here is... Although none of them really know him, he hasn't even shared his name yet, but that didn't bother him. It's always an advantage to know more than others. In any case, it looks like this gathering had more meaning than he thought. He couldn't figure it out though...

"Ah, so the Tenth himself is involved in this. This I have to hear", he responded. As far as he was concerned everyone here was an idiot, except for Fon. Even then, some didn't seem like normal idiots, but this kid here dubbed Mr. Target by the transpiring events, seemed like a mere idiot.

"But only a message? He must have a good reason for this... Unlikely gathering".
Valerius | Starchaser


"Yello... Mhm. Mhm. Front of ship. Got it", Valerius jumped up out of his chair and picked his sabers up, strapping them to their usual spot on his belt. He turned to Patches who was making himself comfortable in the corner.

"Hey Patchy, you wanna see the front of the ship?", he called over.

"DO I?!", was his response as he jumped up off his position and began crawling along the walls to the room exit, dropping down and ready to go. The two walked down to the front with jolly conversation. They didn't seem to really notice the pirates until they got to the front. They realized the view from the viewing deck was marred by a pretty big ship with edgy decoration...

"Such horrible taste in decor... Hey Patch- Hm?", as he turned around he could hear the gnashing of flesh as Patch made grotesque work of a few pirates who were coming in from behind. Valerius looked on as he saw the door open, two pirates standing there.

"Alri-...", Patch turned his face towards the pirates with blood over his face.

"Hiya!", without a word, the two pirates closed the door as if they didn't see anything. Yep. Looks like everything was under control at the front...

"Shame, they seemed like such nice people..."
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