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7 yrs ago
Y'know with all the new Isekai concepts coming out, I wonder if there is an isekai concept for "Reincarnated as a Truck that sends people to other worlds"
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7 yrs ago
Draw 2 Cards
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10 yrs ago
When your bored but don't really know why.
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11 yrs ago
That moment when you have a billion ideas and can't write them all down
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11 yrs ago
I always win the coin flip... always...
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Rider had heard the doorbell. It made such a distracting noise though she guessed that that was the intended purpose. Certainly, it didn't help that her ears were way more sensitive than humans to compensate for her lack of eyesight. She would have to inform her master about her dislike of noises like that. Maybe he could convince the lion of the woman who was her master's mother that a doorbell isn't necessary at all. They had hands, after all, knocks suffice greatly. Whoever was at the door then rang the doorbell again. At this point Rider was getting frustrated with the noise and if it wasn't for her master's mother being kinda in the way she would've grabbed the door herself just to shut them up.

She sighed as she looked towards the doorway again. They weren't coming in, that alone was suspect. Why announce your presence so much if you're not going to use the door. Rider readied herself on the stairs, just in case it wasn't Assassin trying to tie up his loose ends. She didn't manifest any of her weapons due to the presence of Aoi (she didn't want to give her masters mother a heart attack) though she certainly wasn't unprepared for a confrontation. She re-positioned herself on the stairs to be in front of Ren though she was leaving him with enough space to get around her easily in case he needed to go downstairs faster than up.

She heard the window break and at once she crouched down in a combative stance. This cannot be any regular guest. "Ren I." She began as she sensed the magical energy of a servant phasing through the wall. She turned to face the obviously bigger problem of the two as she watched him solidify. Blue spandex. Nice. Not her type of color though to be honest.

Medusa watched as the servant stopped in his tracks. Why was he hesitating, she glanced back at the man who had broken a window. Her attention fully focused as she watched what he was doing to her master's mother. Is that how you treat a lady? By altering her memories of an event. Disgraceful. Murder sure, it happens but altering what people think, saw, felt. That was crueler to Medusa then anything else. She was about to intervene when an annoyance spoke up. "Lancer at your service, not to worry, I won't be assaulting any ladies unless they ask for it." The blue annoyance said. So the servant is as much as a complete savage with no respect for a woman as the master. If anyone was going to be the assaulting it would be Medusa. A very violent type of assault. The kind that leaves one hell of a crime scene.

While Ren was forcing his mother out the door, she shot Lancer a look if you could call it that. She just had an angry frown on her face because you could not see her eyebrows or even eyes behind her mask. Certainly, She wasn't happy with the introductions and unsurprisingly neither was her Master who was displaying great anger at the window smasher when he had moved past her. Her master even knew how to make threats. It was kinda cute to listen to such a timid boy making threats but what good were they if they had no weight.

She walked over to her master who had turned his back to the situation. She positioned herself so she would be (if it wasn't for the aforementioned blindfold.) looking into his eyes. She kept her voice low as she whispered something into his ear after the moment she had. "If they do it again, Ren. Just ask for my help. It would be my pleasure." She softly spoke into his ear with the sweet tone she reserved for people she respected. She pulled her head away from his ear as she stood up, moving over to the window-breaker whom she was beginning to assume was the professor from earlier. She didn't have much reason to like him currently and she needed to vent frustration so.

She continued walking closer to him with a relaxed body language that shows that nothing was wrong. It was an extremely convincing facade after all. She knew most likely the professor wouldn't respond adversely, so she stood still she was just in front of him. "Your the professor, I presume? The name is Rider." She said with a hint of frustrated anger toward him for making Ren upset. "In future can you not make Ren upset. Tease him certainly but never make him upset." She commanded with a voice that demanded submission to its demands. She turned to walk back to her Master but not before 'accidentally' digging her heel into the professor's shoe. If he asked why she did it. She had an excuse and it didn't take a genius to see what that excuse was.



Taka Frederick & Assassin

Interacting with: @Shadow Daedalus


Jack was happy with her handiwork. She breathed in the sulphuric air. Home. The london streets of the victorian era. She hated the people, she hated the cold, she hated everything about London but the mist. The mist was something she could love. The blanket of cover it provided, it was truly something. It made her head clear and her enemies disorientated. Jack loved the mist. She paused for a moment as she felt her mist part for a moving object.

So they was back already was they? The guy with the hat who was too dense to see a flying dagger and required a young girl to save his sorry behind. Jack smirked to herself. She was certainly less composed by herself and with her mother. She didn't seem to give off the natural killers intent, perhaps that had something to do with her flip-flop mental state. Her happiness was a thing of rarity and if you saw it without her tolerance of you, you better have brought a small allotment of land for her to bury you in.

Because you would be dead.

Very Dead.

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Taka saw them as they came back."I take it this is your handy work, or at least your servants?" The boy said, flanked by his servant who had a pretty snazzy outfit. She decided to let it slide that he had kinda beaten her up and bruised her all over. "Yea, that's my assassins job. She should be back any minute now." Taka said as Jack emerged from the mist behind her, tugging at Taka's sleeve to alert her of their presence.

Taka looked at her and patted the head of her assassin. "You did well. Honestly, where would I be without you sometimes." Taka said her voice akin to a mother's tone of delight. As if their Daughter brought home a A+ on a paper.

Jack's face externally was stone cold due to the presence of the two gentlemen. Internally she was happy. Very happy. After all she had finally found a woman that could tolerate her. A serial killer. Even with all of her flaws and imperfections and the nature of her creation. Taka looked past that and saw a child that needed someone to care for them.

For that Jack was very grateful. Certainly, her mother had her own issues but Jack wasn't one to talk. She couldn't fault her mother for anything that she hadn't done. They were both basically street dwellers now. Taka didn't treat Jack like she was an issue. Taka understood her. Jack loved her Mother for that. If what Jack was feeling was called love. She hadn't really been taught what it was, the only thing that she could gather was that it was a sort of attachment to a person.

Taka stopped petting her 'daughters' head and turned back to the pair who were probably watching and questioning to themselves why they were observing this. "What? She deserves it for a job well done. Do I have to give your servant a head pat too. I would if I could reach." Taka said completely shunning off the awkwardness. "I believe the opponents have turned tails for now. So. You got anywhere good to take a girl whom you just beat up on the street?" Taka said glancing at James, then she nodded at Jack as the mist and therefore the bounded field began to fade. The mist dissipated into the open air, the smell of sulphur fading. "I really want to get going before they loop back around for a round two. I doubt I really want to use even more mana..." Taka said as she then motioned to her Neck which was clotted but would need some attention. "...Or even more injuries." She finished.

"Names Taka Frederick by the way. You earned the courtesy, don't talk about my family to me and we will be just fine." Taka said introducing herself as she waited impaitently for them to get moving.

Alright that was my mistake I thought Jack had managed to wound assassin with that technique. I'll fix the error Assassin probably won't suspect anything merely that archer had managed to somehow foil their raid.


Well she could theoretically use it on him. If he didn't see her. As it is just based around getting a pre-emptive surprise attack.

She did hit Assassin with her auto hit technique. He'll probably be suspicious about that but that's for another time. He'll probably either chalk it up to some sort of servant skill, which it is, or that archer got in a shot he didn't notice somehow. Archer won't think of it more but assassin isn't the type of man to leave things up to chance. He'll lose all memory of the battle but he will start pondering things a little more. Not that it matters since he'll just forget next time he fights Jack.


What? She already had already used it on the knife thrown to close the gap. Unless your saying it refreshs that fast.

Or its just affected by the variable of.

"Can I see her/ know her location"

@1Charak2Assassin won't know jack afterward so he'll probably just go follow someone else. Enemy archer may be confused later why assassin doesn't remember. I'm not sure if Archer will be effected he didn't fight Jack directly.


Archer would still be effected. The closed circuit camera was, according to infomation on the account of the rank and she wasn't fighting it.

So. He would be.

So in actuality the abilty erases all memorys of her engagements from all observers. It still leaves physical evidence though, like cuts and the like but she didn't really do any cutting to the enemy assassin or archer.
@1Charak2 Information Erasure ftw


James and hellsing will probably forget too. Due to the current lack of trust Jack has.
I'll try to post sometime tomorrow. What will likely happen is a hesitant retreat by Assassin. Archer probably will book it soon after. It's too big a variable risk to engage Jack at the current moment for him he probably can tell that it's some sort of noble phantasm.


Hes gonna forget it. All of this engagement with Jack. He'll probably think its Archer.

And he'll probably forget the mist too. So he knew he avoided something but what?
Is this still a thing?


Yup. People are just working in collab posts. These ones are quite large. I for one have already finished mine so its just a waiting game.

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