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PLAYED BY Froot
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quirk Fruit Ninja
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Post by Froot on Apr 10, 2019 23:34:23 GMT
ROUND 4 The Red Thug attacking Sora Hashida would be surprised, as it watched in awe as Arsenal slid underneath and flip into a kick into the Red Thug's back. It was unable to completely stop the attack from connecting, reeling forward, as it caught itself mid fall, yet... that wasn't it at all. As it turned around just in time for three sharp cracks of a revolver to embed itself into the Red Thug's back. Though the Red didn't take a fatal injury, it was clear that the bullets embedded deep inside, as the Red Thug dropped the pipe, turning to see Arsenal fire. As Satine Blackwood and The Servant clashed, knife upon katana, with her elbow parried off, the resounding boom of a shotgun sent Xenneth Hikari down as just above, one of the Yellows took a shot to the head from the pure shot, the other one merely taking a graze, as it watched its companion disappear with that audible POP. As the Yellow watched Orchidaceae jump upwards, the remaining Yellow Thug would attempt to pursue, though much slower, as it attempted to climb up the fire escape yet again, this time without aid. Did they ever learn? Unfortunately for Arsenal, if she wasn't paying attention, she would have a busted motorcycle thrown at her back, in an attempt to try and disarm Arsenal; a poor life choice as Masamune was pushed back by the Servant. All while the Man in Black watched carefully, awaiting its time to strike... REMAINING FOES: 1 Red, 1 Yellow, Man in Black, The Servant
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PLAYED BY Mako
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quirk Living Weapon
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alias Arsenal
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Post by Sora Hashida on Apr 11, 2019 14:32:58 GMT
Now, which one was next... Sora took a moment to appraise the current situation within the alley before she picked her target. Satine was busy with the historical reinactor, who appeared to have at least some skill with a blade, one of the yellows had popped, leaving the other to go after the rabbit, and the one in black was still just sitting there. Waiting for something maybe? But that wasn't this party was supposed to go, everyone needed a partner so maybe she should- Just as her muscles started to tense for the launch, a sound from behind reached her ears; the sound of scraping, groaning metal. Probably not a good sign. The vigilante spun around just in time to see the red thug heft the frame of an old motorcycle and hurl it her way. That thing was still kicking? After three point blank magnum shots? Someone must have eaten his wheaties. Luckily, Sora's reflexes were pretty damn sharp, and her shotgun was already facing the right direction. There was another blue flare of a concussion shell as the gun fired straight down into the pavement, the force adding speed to her ascent as she jumped up in the air, clearing the mass of metal and using it as a stepping stone to rise even higher. Reaching the top of her jump, she could hear the sound of the motorcycle crumpling violently against the wall where she'd been standing a moment before. What a waste of parts. "Oi, hope ya can pay for that, mate." From this vantage point, Sora could see the front of the thug more clearly. No bullet holes, which meant that the .44 rounds hadn't even made it out of the thing. Bullet resistance maybe? The yellow bastards definitely didn't have any from how easily they popped, but maybe this big brute did. Oh well, she would just have to try a more direct route then. Her shotgun snapped back toward the wall behind her and she used the semi auto setting to rapidly empty the rest of her clip into the bricks, cracking the surface under the pressure as each shot was transformed into thrust with a blue flash. Dropping the spent weapon, both hands again went to her sword and she aimed the tip right at the center of the red thug's chest as she came rocketing down towards it. Whether or not the charge connected on target, the second she hit the ground, Sora's right hand would come off the blade, tearing the combat knife from her vest before attempting to drive the weapon right up through the bottom of the the brute's jaw. Tags: Xenneth Hikari , Satine Blackwood , The Servant
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PLAYED BY Froot
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quirk Lady Luck
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alias Masamune
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Post by Satine Blackwood on Apr 12, 2019 0:50:20 GMT
It was clear that this bounty was a lot stronger than she would have liked him to be. As her knife was caught by a katana, a move that peeved Satine to no end as the hum of metal would ring within her ears as the snapping of the fan would add to the chorus of sounds. With this bastard's fan, he used it to block the elbow, and admittedly the feeling of the metal on her elbow was painful enough by itself to disturb her emotionless face with a wincing pain. Bastard. His little curious question had the platinum blonde listening, trying to gain a rein over her emoting face, in a desperate attempt to stop him from seeing that he did any amount of damage to her. But the damage was already done, and while it may be a bruise, the stone-faced Masamune was found to not be as impenetrable. The mystery staying in the air, as Shin would push back into her knife, and into her elbow. Gritted teeth held the mystery for a moment, before her lips would grace him an answer. "Goro Masamune was known to make katana and daggers alike." she ended it there, pushing back. This was definitely unlike most of her battles; a clash like this was unnatural, but for some reason, Satine knew that if she broke off, he might attempt to slice her head clean off. So instead of doing that, she would fight dirty. It was time to end this charade of a fight. Satine would jump back, taking any blow Shin would give her, before using her Quirk. Midair, she threw her dagger, attempting to expend Lady Luck to drive the blade right into his ugly little head. Perhaps Bun would be mad at her, but this man was a nuisance that she wanted to kill now. When she landed on the ground, now dagger-less, she turned her head up, waiting. If luck was on her side, she would have her bounty slain. And if not... she was now defenseless.
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Ramune
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quirk Tatari: Bōrei
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alias The Servant
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Post by The Servant on Apr 12, 2019 22:45:31 GMT
Shin felt the connect of metal against bone- the slight falter of the woman’s expression told him she felt that. Ah, so the lady could feel pain! HOW FORTUNATE! For her, that is. It was life’s biggest joy to be able to feel and appreciate pain, it meant one was alive, as one could not DIE unless they lived right now! And if one could not die, how tragic and cursed would they be? They would not be able to experience the climax of life!
As his opponent jumped back, he was going to attack but then remembered his master’s words. This wasn’t that kind of fight. Yes. He could not forget. It was not that sort of fight, but a fight to get the information the man wanted. It wasn’t his kind of fight, admittedly, he felt like it would be rude to hold back against the other but it was what was asked of him. Draw the fight on as much as possible.
However, not attacking actually gave him a chance to see the dagger coming towards him, and he moved his Tessen to deflect it- something that was easy enough to do, these things were designed for that purpose after all.
“I must apologise, Masamune-han…”
He began as he moved his hand, the metal would hit the approaching dagger and...
Dark eyes widened as he saw the weapon somehow slip above his fan, and come straight at his face, and with a force that seemed a little too strong for a knife that also seemed to almost slip past his own weapon, the dagger embedded itself into his eyesocket just below his brow bone and all the way into his brain.
W...what…? How…I...I should have been able to...
Cursed luck, child.
The villain fell back, falling flat on his back on the ground. His arm followed, the metal fan by chance falling back also and hitting the dagger just a little bit more into his face as it covered it, hiding his shocked expression. After a few moments, the body stopped twitching.
Shin Akatsuki had died.
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Usagi
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quirk RABBIT
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alias Orchidaceae
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on Apr 16, 2019 2:43:58 GMT
~I'm Almost Here~ [Watch Me Cry] All My Tears “Oh!”World famous word becoming a coo as the rabbit could feel the metal vibrating beneath his large sole. “I suddenly feel like Rapunzel!” The rabbit was careful and slow with his steps. He had all the time in the world, walking to the edge of the fire escape and rendered himself somewhat visible. He would get on all fours as he would get close. The bandages and strips of silky clothing would drape along the side of the ladder. It would come at bundles as they snaked about, and then with a whip of her arms in circles, the capture weapon would aim to entangle the yellow masked victim.
“Sorry! My hair does not grow long from this crown!” A wide, perverse grin would play across his face. With how the moon loomed over, the rabbit could have looked like a tempting succubus as his blue eyes caught traces of the lunar light. His tongue dancing at the corner of his lips as the young Geisha would give a pull of the silk, “But can I interest you in an embrace? I will hug you so tight, I promise...I won’t let you down!~”
With his hands weaving, he was like a spider tossing webbing in all the places with all fifteen feet of the capture weapon. He aimed for the more innocent areas at first: the wrists, the ankles, and the waist to weave the cloth around to throw him off balance? It was a good start! But the more sensitive parts of the body that was like to a lover: the neck, the chest, and inner thigh. He had given a strong pull while he spread his legs to the edge of the rails. A sound creek coming as he would give a snatch to snap the villain into place along the ladder. The knot woven as he would try to choke him into around sleep as it attempted to compress the places with the chest and neck.
“Should I sing for you?” He would chime as he woven one of the ends of the cloth for leverage. “Or will you go to sleep soundly for me, too?” He asked as he pressed his large foot backed by his strong thigh to deliver a powerful snatch to jerk the villain into a choke. Acting like a sadistic black widow spider, he intended to choke and strangle the man that he attempted to weave into his capture weapon until he would move no more.
He peered over the side to get a look at his victim to see if he was caught in his web. The sight of a man drifting to sleep as he stared into your eyes? There was nothing like it!~
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Froot
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quirk Fruit Ninja
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alias Kiwi
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Post by Froot on Apr 16, 2019 22:37:37 GMT
ROUND 5 The motorcycle flew through the air towards Sora Hashida, flying just underneath as the redhead would jump and clear the mass of metal the Red Thug threw. And surprisingly, upon hearing the redhead speak, it prepared itself in an unorthodox manner, getting into a combat stance once again. Defensively, as if practiced to the martial arts. As Arsenal raced forth, the thug did the same, preparing to smack the redhead in the head to knock her unconscious, until- The feeling of a blade protruded through its chest, stabbing its way through the thug. It did not bleed, as these thugs were something else, but it had yet to make the satisfying noise. As it grabbed at the blade, it attempted to pull itself off the blade in the most metal way possible; by pushing it further into itself, and attempting to force Arsenal to drop it. But unfortunately for the Red Thug, Arsenal had other plans as she let go of the blade, tore out the combat knife, and drove it upwards through the jaw of the red thug. The Red Thug would stop moving. But then, it pushed Arsenal back, moving to forcefully rip the sword through itself, coming out the other-side through the hilt, as it would grab at the knife. Its movements were slow, but it seemed that this Red Thug was made of much tougher stuff than the others wer- POP. Never mind. On the other hand, Xenneth Hikari was having the time of his life like a real life Rapunzel, letting the bandages come down to surround the remaining Yellow Thug. Not knowing to stop, the Yellow Thug, as it looked up for just a moment to see the face of a demon. A succubus within the night, Orchidaceae, and the promise of embrace as enticing as it was terrifying. And for a moment. The Yellow Thug felt something that it could not portray in its life as a White Thug. It began to shake. What was this feeling? It was new, something it had never known in its whole short lifespan. It was that primal fear, as the capture weapon moved around the Yellow Thug, the wrists, the ankles, the neck, chest, inner thigh. All of it was confined to the ladder, stuck in place. It shook more viscerally. This feeling it had. This was fear. Fear of a painful death. It knew that this was the fate of many of its thug companions, but it still felt the fear, as Orchidaceae would begin to strangle the life out of it in such a vicious way. A sadistic black widow, surely, as it felt its own lifespan gone. The Yellow Thug went limp. And just as Orchidaceae would look upon his prey- POP. Well, that was a little early. Still, with The Servant dead, all that was left was the Man in Black. Satine Blackwood standing with no weapon. And unfortunately for her, she was wide-open for an attack. Though the Man in Black did nothing. It waited, in knowing. Watching carefully. If it could show a smile, it would have. REMAINING FOES: Man in Black, The Servant(?)
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PLAYED BY Ramune
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quirk Tatari: Bōrei
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alias The Servant
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Post by The Servant on Apr 19, 2019 23:20:16 GMT
The body stayed on the gritty floor, unmoving as blood poured out onto the surrounding area from his eye socket. It seemed like a rather unceremonious death for the villain, and possibly, he was a little too fragile and easily killed.
But that was how humans were, weren’t they?
Without their quirk, they were nothing but feeble creatures that broke all to easily, their lives reaching an end without much of a warning.
“There were times when, lying in bed, he would place his hand just below his left breast and wonder, what if someone gave me one good blow with a hammer here. Although he lived in sound health, there were instances when his consciousness awakened to the indisputable fact of his being alive as a near-miracle of good fortune.”
A white fog started to emit out of the dead body, very soon covering it in a veil of white. The air seemed to feel a little cold now even on this warm night, possibly causing goosebumps on the skin of those nearby as the coloured iris on the dead man’s eyes drained in colour to a pearlescent white, and his skin went pale, almost blue. Then, as if pulled up by invisible strings the whole body lifted off the floor and onto its feet, head rolling to one side limply as a hand snapped the warfan it hand in it’s hand closed, stashing it away. 6 balls of blue flame appeared out of thin air around the now risen man as a hand went towards the knife embedded in his eye, grabbing the handle and pulling it out, a stream of blood slowly running down the pale skin like a bloody tear.
“yOuR cuRsEd lUcK EndS nOw, hArLoT!!”
The voice that came out of the male didn’t sound the same- it sounded distorted, irregular and somewhat more high pitched. With his head still lolling around lifelessly, the figure flew forward towards the silver haired woman much faster than he appeared to be moments earlier, going straight to stab the knife he had pulled out of his eye onto the vigilante’s left shoulder, twisting as it sank into the flesh.
“aHahaHAHaahahaHAHHAHAAaaaaa!!!”
A manic grin spread across the man’s bloodied, pale face, blank eyes, one with a large slit across the surface of the eye where the knife had been stared at Masamune as he pushed the woman away from him using the blade handle as leverage before he held the tachi with both hands, swaying slightly from side to side as he composed himself somewhat before flying towards her again aiming to do a wide frontal slash.
“dIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEE!!”
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Mako
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quirk Living Weapon
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alias Arsenal
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Post by Sora Hashida on Apr 20, 2019 1:50:31 GMT
Damn that felt satisfying. That was Sora's first thought as her blade struck home and drove in through her target's chest. A moment later her dagger found purchase as well despite some... unorthodox strategy by her foe, but as the blade sank into the thug's jaw the brute gave her one last display of resistance. Stumbling back, Sora caught herself before she completely lost her footing. The expression that adorned her face wasn't one of frustration at her enemy's defiance, but rather one of amusement. As slow as the bastard was, he certainly had some fortitude to him. That wasn't such an odd combination, but it had been quite some time since she'd encountered something that was able to take so much punishment and keep going. Her eyes gleamed as she watched the thing reach for her knife. Time to see just how much fun she could have. "Now yer down to shovin'? C'mon mate, that's just-"POP!"...Rude." Well that was anti-climactic. With her foe gone, Sora glanced back over to their rabbit friend just in time to see him finish off his own enemy in a rather brutal fashion. That just left them with the black one and... nope, nevermind; Satine had the fancy guy on the ground with a knife in his head. Guess that one wasn't going to pop like the others. So... just the black one then. Sora locked her gaze on the last villain as she casually walked forward. "I was hoping it'd go on a bit longer, but not too bad of a show, eh love?" She called out to Satine as she hooked her foot under the blade of her bastard sword and kicked it up before snatching it out of the air. She then used the tip of the sword to pluck the knife up and returned both weapons to their proper places. Her shotgun was still lying on the ground some distance away, but it was empty and reloading took too long when there were still enemies about. No, she'd worry about that after this last one was taken care of. "So what're you then? Yer friends are all gone now, mate. How 'bout you just-" A sudden commotion from the 'dead' man by Satine made her stop mid sentence. She spun to the side to see that the guy was back on his feet. Wait, what? The knife was still sticking out of his head and he damn well looked like a corpse, but was up and moving. A quirk, obviously, that was the only thing that made any sense... could he not die? That could be problematic. Either way, the guy was obviously still a threat and he was going for her partner. "Watch it, Love."Even Sora wasn't fast enough to close the distance in time with her blade so she reached for the revolver in the holster at her side, glad that she had decided to bring along the extra hardware. She quickly leveled the sights on the man's head and pulled the trigger as she started to advance. Moving while she shot ended up being a mistake however, as the first step she took met resistance. A chunk of the motorcycle's engine that had apparently been knocked free when it was smashed caught her up and she stumbled. Thrown off, her shot went wide by a few inches and Sora instantly cursed under her breath. She was usually pretty good about keeping track of her surroundings in a fight, where the hell did that thing even come from!? It was almost like it had materialized just to get in her way. She tried to line up another shot but it was no good, the guy was too close to Satine for comfort now. She watched as the knife came down and her eyes went cold, all traces of enjoyment vanishing from her expression. The game was over. Her free hand snatched the shield from her back and a dozen barrels materialized along the back of her torso, arms, and legs. Her entire body tensed as a massive blue flare erupted out behind her, tearing holes through her cloak. Her muscles protested at the sudden and drastic change in velocity, but she didn't care. As she lurched forward she swung her arm in a path to intercept the follow up swing from the tachi. She was sure that her shield could stand up to the man's blade, and was moving fast enough that she could cover the remaining distance in less than a second. But would it be fast enough? Tags: Xenneth Hikari , Satine Blackwood , The Servant
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PLAYED BY Froot
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quirk Lady Luck
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alias Masamune
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Post by Satine Blackwood on Apr 22, 2019 23:07:58 GMT
[googlefont=Libre Baskerville:400i|Open Sans] [nospaces] [newclass=".aodov"] margin: 0px auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #ddd; background-color: #fcfcfc; width: 500px [/newclass] [newclass=".aodmtop"] background-color: #2c2c2c; padding: 20px; text-align: center; color: #458B74; font-family: Geneva; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtop1"] height: 250px; width: 500px; overflow: hidden; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtop"] height: 250px; width: 400px; background:rgba(0,0,0,0.6); border-right: 1px solid white; position: relative; top: 50%; transform: translateY(-50%); display: flex; flex-direction: column; justify-content: center; margin-left: -300px; transition: 0.5s; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodicon"] float: right; margin-left: auto; height: 65px; width: 65px; background-color: #fdfdfd; border: 5px solid #fdfdfd; transform: rotate(-45deg); margin-right: -38px; overflow: hidden; display: inline-block; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodicon img"] height: 100px; transform: rotate(45deg); margin-left:-17px; margin-top: -15px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtext"] font-size: 9px; color: white; display: inline-block; width: 250px; font-family: Open Sans; text-transform: uppercase; margin-bottom: -38px; margin-left: 100px; opacity: 0; transition: 0.3s; border-bottom: 1px solid #fdfdfd; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtext a"] color: #458B74; font-family: Open Sans; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodov:hover .aodimgtop"]margin-left:0px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodov:hover .aodimgtext"]opacity: 1; transition: 0.3s 0.2s; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodmain1"] padding: 40px; background-color: white; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodquote"] padding: 10px 40px 0px 40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1; font-family: Libre Baskerville; margin-bottom: 40px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodquote div"] color: #458B74; font-size: 50px; float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: -10px; font-family: Open Sans; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodmain"] font-family: Open Sans; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; [/newclass] [newclass=".addy"] font-size: 9px; line-height: 10px; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align:right; width:510px; margin:0px auto; [/newclass] [attr="class","aodov"] [attr="class","aodmtop"]masamune [attr="class","aodimgtop1"] [attr="class","aodimgtop"] [attr="class","aodicon"] [attr="class","aodmain1"] [attr="class","aodquote"] ❝ next one removes your head. [attr="class","aodmain"] That was entirely too easy. Satine would get up, turning her head to Red with almost a breaking smile. But the white fog, and Sora's warning had the platinum blonde stare forward at a truly disturbing sight. Her golden eyes watched closely at the floating corpse, the limp head of the once living man being pulled up as though he had been possessed. Satine would watch curiously, only to hear the voice of a demon come through him, to call her a harlot. Satine frowned, and reached for the knife instinctively, only to realize... she had never needed to deal with this before. It dawned on her far too late, that this was his Quirk. A counter to her certainty. He was uncertainty. [break][break] The thing about Lady Luck; was that it loved to rewrite causality as much as Satine did when she used her Quirk. As such, to keep the balance ever so tipped in her favor. In this sense, too far away was Bun and Red, with the engine of the motorcycle in the way of the latter. Because of this, as Satine watched this demon fly forward in such an inhumane way, that even if she wanted to jump out of the way, she could not. [break][break] The chilling cold steel met her flesh, as the blood intermingled, her same knife forcing it's way deep into Satine's shoulder, as Satine grit her teeth and stared. The twisting of the knife was something else, as the blood trickled out of her left shoulder. "... fuck." she spoke quickly, pained in her expression, as she had not a moment to think, pushed away quickly before the tachi was the second bit of cold steel to meet her flesh. Satine's favorite flame-resistant jacket? [break][break] Saved by Red. Well, from the slash at least, not the knife stabbing. The shield made it just in time. But... how? There was no way it was fast enough... right? [break][break] Masamune was beginning to lose blood from the deep wound in her shoulder. She had been safe from death. But... Satine had used Lady Luck again, against her better judgment to keep from the fatality. "... punish me later, you old bitch." the woman muttered with an angry sneer, as she ripped the knife out of her shoulder. [break][break] She began to stand woozily, shifting side-to-side, holding the knife in her right hand. Her left arm fell limp, too much pain to use in combat. That stabbing was perhaps the most damaging thing that could have been done, and she would likely have a new scar because of it. Still, Satine wasn't going down in one hit. "I underestimated you, Demon. Next one removes your head." her eyes were on fire, but she was in no shape to be fighting a long fight. It was a bluff. [break][break] One arm... acrobatics wouldn't be so easy. She had her knife back. Red and Bun were here as well to play defense. But she used Lady Luck as a means to get out of the way just enough for Red to get the save. That meant that the tables would be turned in Demon's favor. [break][break] "Dammit." she muttered again. If she had another of those brutal stabbings, and lost her other arm, it was over for Satine. [attr="class","addy"] addy
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PLAYED BY Usagi
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quirk RABBIT
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alias Orchidaceae
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on Apr 24, 2019 4:09:43 GMT
~I'm Almost Here~ [Watch Me Cry] All My Tears Welp...the night had not been the best so far…
That outfit he desired so much must have been in a terrible state! The new cuddle buddy he snuggled had no more snuggle left in him. Then there was a villain with a knife in his face, so taking a picture and telling the mistress about this interesting guy he had met was out of the question. She did not look “uncouth” looking things, and so the bunny was left with no story to tell the woman. She would just be upset that he spent his time squandering with some brutes and uncultured people that the woman had a distaste for.
“A beautiful night wasted!” His voice sour in tone. His blue eyes filling with a hint of hissy. “I at least wanted a nice new outfit!”
The exhilaration of his heart was dying...dying….dying...
The boy was on knees and elbows saying this. The mangle body of the figure was hanging limply in a light sway as the bunny was thinking about the night. The warmth was still there from the body, and nestled into his silken sash, but it would fade with time to remind him of a cold loneliness. Only when he would hear a peculiar sound, a mad one with only a peppered in bit of sanity, that things started to rekindle his fascination with the night. The “not-so-dead” villain rising and lashing at the young women that had been below.
It was really not his problem…
“The night has not gone the best,” his blue eyes staying at a contemplative half close as if evaluating a date, “But-”
The two women were not the most attractive in grace and show! It was something that was not accepted by Geisha. Workers and associates alike had to make sure they were attuned to a pleasure that could be profited from, improved upon, and perfected! However, watching them, the flesh torn of the silver-haired woman and the other using a shield, one of the most valiant of all weapons, to defend her had pulled a certain heartstrings for the rabbit! The sight of the two bringing the rabbit to reconsider.
“Oh dear!” A mischievous smile painted across his face. “I think...I may like them! Yes! I do!”
A guilty pleasure that was like having a secret lover! Even if he knew that it was forbade to lend hands to such people, Orchidaceae could not deny this little perverse justice he had in his heart. It was a soft spot for them and their way of fighting! So, waste not another second, the rabbit would stand tall on is large sized feet. His legs would bend as they readied like springs, and giving an equivalent shock as they would send him flying above into the air higher upon the fire escape above. The body that was weaved in his silken web was tailing behind him that was a weight...for the moment.
The rabbit would spend sending the body of the figure in his capture weapon to the nearby fire escape. The bundle of flesh, hair, and useless fluids now would be jammed into one of the nearby ladders and twisted in such a way that it would remind someone of a hanged man on a tarot card. The Geisha still had their art to think of when it came to using their resources, such as dead bodies. It would act like the weight end of a grapple as thee rabbit’s weight would be his momentum to send him sailing through the air as if he was flying. One tug of the capture weapon had made the silk unravel from the dead body while he would embrace the full swing as he would ascend in altitude.
...then drop...then spin...then swing…
The silk would weave itself around another nearby fire escape as the rabbit had tugged it immediately to control his dissension. The rate of fall was eased by his swing forth as he was headed towards the sight of the fight like a speeding missile which was perfect for a physically altered quirk like his own. The landing was sudden, a crash on his feet, but the large feet were enough to absorb the shock as always. A slight tingle as he made leaping from high fire-escapes seem like someone was jumping off a scaled high fence.
“Bouncyyyyyy!~”
And as usual, the little Geisha would have his signature joy and presentation as he balanced on his right foot. His left lifted in a back sway as he clasped his hands together where the draping silk would fall from like many vivid colorful waterfalls.
“Are you okay, Silver-chan?!” The bunny would call out to the young woman who had a knife recently driven into her shoulder. His hands moving about as the furisode sleeves of his outfit were like flags being waved through the air. “I shall forgive the nice outfit, but please, be extra careful from here on out! You must stay alive at all costs!” The rabbit chimed as his blue eyes would go to the undead villain. His hands seeming to lightly wrangle to silken ribbon along his arms as if ready to lasso.
“I have terrible sense of direction, and you must absolutely show me where this ‘Stripping Club’ is by surviving this battle!” The rabbit had reflected a hint of determination in his eyes as he furrowed his brow. He would make sure that he new associated survived this for their noble purpose: stripping!
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Froot
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quirk Fruit Ninja
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alias Kiwi
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Post by Froot on May 2, 2019 1:40:52 GMT
ROUND 6 With the absence of any contenders in the fight, the fight continues on, the Man in Black still merely watching as The Servant continues his rampage against Sora Hashida , Xenneth Hikari , and Satine Blackwood . No message from an outside source yet for either the Servant or the Man in Black. REMAINING FOES: Man in Black, The Servant Shortest. Update. Ever.
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Ramune
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quirk Tatari: Bōrei
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alias The Servant
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Post by The Servant on May 5, 2019 20:40:06 GMT
The large gash on Shin’s blank eyeball from where the blade had entered was slowly closing up, his skin seemed a little less blue than it was before as his heart started to beat once more, pulsating slowly but surely though his consciousness was still not present, giving him lapses where his facial features were totally vacant, before switching to being somewhat alert, as if something was playing a game of tug of war with his body and mind.
A short angry screech escaped from the man’s gritted teeth as he glanced over at what had prevented him from slaying the female and realised it was...something that wasn’t there before. A shield? Where did that come from?
“cReATiOn MagiCs…”
The voice hissed as he jumped back a little to give space. Oh so all three were going to attempt to take him on?? It was but all the festivities of a Nebuta festival!! That was fine, he would give it his all, and lives would be lost! His own? His opponent’s? Who knew! But that was the excitement of a true fight!
With all of his master’s prior commands out of his mind, another wide smile spread across his features. His pupils were starting to faintly colour to a ash grey as they studied the three in turn.
“iF YoU manage TO reMovE my head… I wiLL congratulate you at The PIer of the Sanzu River!”
He exclaimed as three of the blue flaming orbs flew out, two towards the red haired being and the other one towards the Geisha, the other three vanishing from where they were floating near his shoulders and instead, the tachi started to glow with an eerie light, as if the steel had caught ghostly flame. He stayed where he was, eyes trained to see what moves the castigators of the system would do, what was their idea of justice? Were they really worth the credit his master gave them? He wasn’t too sure, but he could now find out! If they died, they died! If they survived, they were worthy! Wait...was that what he was meant to do? What...were his orders that led him here, exactly? The conciousness that belonged to Akatsuki Shin started to rise to the surface.
Behind him, the large figure clad all in black watched silently, as if waiting for the right moment to fulfil its orders.
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Mako
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quirk Living Weapon
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alias Arsenal
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Post by Sora Hashida on May 5, 2019 22:36:03 GMT
Just in time. A reverberation ran down Sora's arm as a clash of steel rang out. Sparks danced off the edge of the villain's blade as it glided over the surface of her shield, harmlessly continuing its arc even as the redhead settled into place in front of Satine. That was a bit close for comfort, another instant and her partner would have helped the creepy bastard paint the alley red. Even she wasn't quite sure how she had actually made it in time, but at the moment she really didn't care. As the bounty hunter grumbled and threatened the man in front of them, Sora just glared at him, carefully slipping her revolver back into its holster while keeping the shield firmly between them and the villain. "Take it easy love, I've got this right bastard." Her eyes practically gleamed as she delivered the declaration, body tensing as the ghoul started shrieking again. Bastard did make a lot of noise, didn't he? "Will you just sod off?" She shouted back at villain, dashing forward even as the blue flames shot out. She tore the shield off her arm and tossed it over her shoulder toward their strange new friend, figuring they could make use of it. "Oi, Rabbit, catch!" Sora didn't even stop to check to see if the message was received, instead charging directly at the two orbs that were headed her way jumping up into the air. In an instant her skin turned to steel and her form shifted, twisting into the same shape of the shield she just threw away, although slightly larger. She felt the two sources of heat impact her as momentum carried her forward... it was an especially odd feeling, like melting and freezing at the same time, but besides leaving a pair of glowing orange patches on the surface, she was no worse for wear. Most importantly, she was still headed in the right direction. As gravity pulled her back toward the pavement, Sora shifted again; returning to her normal form. She hit the ground running and the barrels along her back fired off another blue burst, rocketing in close while a pair of swords materialized in her hands. Arms tracing upwards from each side, she slashed at her foe in an 'X' pattern before spinning about and throwing a kick to follow up. Though not quite close enough to make direct contact with the second strike, when her leg fully extended the barrel on her foot flared out another concussion shot, aiming to throw the villain into the opposite wall with the sudden wave of force. Tags: Xenneth Hikari , Satine Blackwood , The Servant
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Froot
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quirk Lady Luck
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alias Masamune
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Post by Satine Blackwood on May 7, 2019 2:44:29 GMT
[googlefont=Libre Baskerville:400i|Open Sans] [nospaces] [newclass=".aodov"] margin: 0px auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #ddd; background-color: #fcfcfc; width: 500px [/newclass] [newclass=".aodmtop"] background-color: #2c2c2c; padding: 20px; text-align: center; color: #458B74; font-family: Geneva; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtop1"] height: 250px; width: 500px; overflow: hidden; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtop"] height: 250px; width: 400px; background:rgba(0,0,0,0.6); border-right: 1px solid white; position: relative; top: 50%; transform: translateY(-50%); display: flex; flex-direction: column; justify-content: center; margin-left: -300px; transition: 0.5s; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodicon"] float: right; margin-left: auto; height: 65px; width: 65px; background-color: #fdfdfd; border: 5px solid #fdfdfd; transform: rotate(-45deg); margin-right: -38px; overflow: hidden; display: inline-block; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodicon img"] height: 100px; transform: rotate(45deg); margin-left:-17px; margin-top: -15px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtext"] font-size: 9px; color: white; display: inline-block; width: 250px; font-family: Open Sans; text-transform: uppercase; margin-bottom: -38px; margin-left: 100px; opacity: 0; transition: 0.3s; border-bottom: 1px solid #fdfdfd; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodimgtext a"] color: #458B74; font-family: Open Sans; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodov:hover .aodimgtop"]margin-left:0px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodov:hover .aodimgtext"]opacity: 1; transition: 0.3s 0.2s; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodmain1"] padding: 40px; background-color: white; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodquote"] padding: 10px 40px 0px 40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1; font-family: Libre Baskerville; margin-bottom: 40px; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodquote div"] color: #458B74; font-size: 50px; float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: -10px; font-family: Open Sans; [/newclass] [newclass=".aodmain"] font-family: Open Sans; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; [/newclass] [newclass=".addy"] font-size: 9px; line-height: 10px; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align:right; width:510px; margin:0px auto; [/newclass] [attr="class","aodov"] [attr="class","aodmtop"]masamune [attr="class","aodimgtop1"] [attr="class","aodimgtop"] [attr="class","aodicon"] [attr="class","aodmain1"] [attr="class","aodquote"] ❝ make sure you cover me, Bun. [attr="class","aodmain"] Grabbing at her shoulder, Satine had to admit, she was dizzy. Clutching it to stop some of the blood, she looked towards he bouncy beauty Bun as he made his way over by lou of jumping off of the damn fire escape. A showman bunny, if nothing more. She had to admit, it was kind of beautiful. In a very whimsical kind of way, but as he called out to Satine, the platinum blonde stared with a very serious look. [break][break] "I'm fine." she lied, trying to keep her stone-face. It wasn't going as well as could be expected, and there were slip-ups in her demeanor that she couldn't hide. But the second he revealed that she had to stay alive at all costs, chiming it almost, she had a guess as to why; only to be answered soon after. She had to take this Bun to a strip club. Part of her wanted to die upon hearing that. Maybe this demon would decapitate her... Not likely. But knowing her luck, one of them would pay the price for her lopsided fortune. She responded in turn, clinching at her dagger, as she shakily swayed a little. "Then make sure you cover me, Bun." she retorted to the keeping her alive. She couldn't die here, but she was at a huge disadvantage with her bleeding arm. Her gaze moved to the Demon. [break][break] ... his gash was shrinking. Great. [break][break] Red seemed to tell her to take it easy because she had this covered. Satine was debating. Either shake her head, and hope that Red could take the heat with Bun, or help in the battle at half strength. At the moment, Satine hardly was able to output more than a C-Grade hero. And that was just the facts, if her Quirk would have depended on her arm. Sure, she could MOVE her arm still, but it was painful to do so. Satine decided to, because of that, stand back. [break][break] Watching the fire orbs come after the Geisha Bun and the Arsenal Red, Satine felt herself grabbing onto the wall to steady herself, watching the battle unfold in front of her. She tossed her jacket, flipped her knife, the bloody blade in her hand, as she held it upwards. With Red heading into the struggle, it meant she would have to expend more Lady Luck. [break][break] Waiting for the opening... deciding to pick a fight with the Man in Black, as she knew no one was going after them. And she threw the knife with all she had with her non-stabbed arm. No Lady Luck, just her prowess with a knife. She had intention to hit the one not bothering them. Even if she missed. [attr="class","addy"] addy
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Usagi
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quirk RABBIT
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alias Orchidaceae
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Post by Xenneth Hikari on May 9, 2019 3:39:34 GMT
~I'm Almost Here~ [Watch Me Cry] All My Tears This villain was quite pretty….in another light…
Flesh and blood would be a memory as time would pass. It was more so for him than the usual individuals that the rabbit would meet. When standing at his mother’s side, she would explain to him that these type of Quirks were “Regenerators.” They had the gift of the Goddess’s favor of eternal Beauty, and he would be jealous hearing his mother speak and marvel at such a thing. His lips would curve in a smile that could only be described as sadistic at that point. He was the jealous type! If he could not have such an ability, no one could!
No one deserved his mother’s favor like he did!
Healing was side by side with a wicked little conjuring of flame! Once again, alluring and beautiful if not a direct assault upon himself. The violet haired rabbit’s eyes were ready to take measures to avoid, lest, something would stop him at that moment. The unsightly form of the silver-haired female beckoned him to not leave...at least in her own way. He knew a woman’s lie as well as any other! She seemed like the prideful type, and how could he leave such a thing behind? She was nothing short of adorable even with a cascading flow of red exiting her body. She was a portrait come to life!
A call would come from the female that tossed something skyward. The rabbit’s eyes would go upward to the shield like it was a savior! The only thing that filled him with anymore dread was that along with it was the spheres of flame traveling towards him. With a graceful dance, the rabbit would spin his body around as he would show nothing short of the usual elegance. The sash that was his capture weapon would snake through the air in a boa’s coil. With a whip of that arm, Orchid would send it flying like a viper through the air on a mission to strike. With a curl around the shield, the rabbit would snatch it with a kick of his leg to send to flying towards him. Two explosive impacts would send a wave of heat and air flying about his body. The shield crashing before him like a meteor and the ball of flame that would engulf its form to make it like so.
The rabbit’s cheeks puffed to find his small frame having to purse behind such an object. For goodness sake, he was a dancer and was taught how to evade, move, and strike! It was only unfortunate he was caring so much to not be mobile. As the silver haired woman would ask the rabbit to cover him, true to his nature, he would comply...typically.
“Yes-yes! Fine!” The rabbit was hiding behind the shield, slinking his form from beyond his kimono that would fly towards the air aiming to drape upon the lady’s form. He breathed out as his chest would ride behind a tight black bodysuit, revealing that he was not simply wearing leggings that hugged his lower body. “That wound is unsightly! Covered you are with the best of silk! Yes-yes! But you must wash that!” He would pound his right hand into his other open palm. They would move with a thrust in the air as it would send the veil of a sash reaching along his body as it would weave around his slender left arm, to his thigh, and along his left leg like a snake clutching a rabbit.
“Now then! Sat and watch! Yes? I shall make sure you are unharmed while I wait to take care of that fiend who does not know that there is an art to making a beautiful corpse!”
Speaking nonsense? It seemed so. However, the bunny seemed to be authentically upset. His cheeks puffed up from hot air from his mouth until he seemed like an adorable blowfish once more. The heart-shaped tattoo would expand as if ready to burst! The Geisha adored lovely and beautiful things whether it was the allure of a crooked thief who had a style to theft or a corpse left in the wake of a murder with not a drop of blood, but faces left in shock as if life would leave their lips like a sigh.
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