Chronology: Ultimate

[marc122]

Weiss Schnee and Yang Xiao Long

Hell
#99D5FF and #FAC51C = Speech
(Freezer) (Burn)​

just as voice finished her words, Angel Dust stopped in his tracks, and turned his back away, producing a rather...suspicious smile. Good news, Angel Dust was back in the question as someone who could help find Ruby. Bad news, asking to do a favor in return was probably not a good idea, considering the line of work Angel Dust came from.

"Whichever works best, I suppose..?" A stiffening Weiss responded, forcing an awkward smile.

thatguyinthestore (GM, Angel Dust), TheElenaFisher (Blake), Celestial Speck (Kagutsuchi)

 

[Atomic Chucklenuts]

Rex gave Wario another chance for him to give them the slightest of info, but he refuses. Realizing he’s out of options. He whispers to Sora for a little.

“I’d say we go find other people to talk to.”

“Yeah. I was thinking the same thing. They may have the information we want.”

“Yeah. Given this’s guy’s shape and smell, we’ll find him again if we can’t find anyone else to spill the beans.”

The two cut the chitchat and turn back to Wario. “Okay. You win, we’ll leave for now.”

“Smell ya later.” Realizing they won’t get anywhere else with , Rex and Sora decide to leave and go talk to other civilians.


thatguyinthestore

 

[QizPizza]

Chronology: Ultimate

GySgt Lazarus Huang

PHYSICAL CONDITION: Fine
MENTAL CONDITION: Peacekeeping, Calm
LOCATION: I.M.P, Multiversal Hell
COLOR: #E83427
(Link to CS)
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INFORMATION

INTERACTIONS: thatguyinthestore Ellya BarrenThin2
MENTIONS:

POST

Frank and Ellie backed up Lazarus’s request for information. The former by merely placing his hands on his rifle as if getting ready to shoot at the drop of a dime while the latter gave a colorfully worded threat. If Lazarus had gotten to know Frank more, he would’ve almost considered him to be a stand in for Mask. Much like Frank, Mask was a man who took no bull and oftentimes took an aggressive approach, but age had tempered him, such that restraint and compassion could also exist. Laz sure as heck hoped there was enough good left in Frank to keep him from blowing up. The security here was certainly lax enough that one could reasonably assume that they could kill someone without an immediate response.

Thankfully, for everyone’s sake, the head honcho demon was sufficiently scared to give more information. The gist of it was that a Radio Demon had cut off Hell and the human world. This radio demon was apparently called Alastor, a big bad demon that made some power plays and is now broadcasting… something. It would be enough of a task to go confront a powerful demon on his own playing field, but life never made things easy.

An attempt was made by Frank to cut a deal with the boss of IMP. It was simple: the MPF takes out Alastor for both of them and IMP helps them find it. However, things got complicated when the head of IMP claimed that he didn’t know where Alastor was. The Radio Demon had been radio silent for quite some time. This prompted the volatile Ellie to pull her gun out and ramp up the threats.

Though there were demons, Laz could tell that they were being honest… at least he hoped that he could. It would be a bit of a rude awakening to find out that demons’ facial expressions and demeanor were completely different from ones humans used. His hand reached out and lightly grabbed the barrel of Ellie’s gun, gently lowering it to the ground, “That’s enough. We aren’t going to get anything else out of them like this, not without giving up pieces of what humanity we have left. They’ve said that they don’t know anything even after you scared the crap out of them, so put the gun away.”

 

[BarrenThin2]

Frank Castle

Well, it did genuinely seem like they didn't know where to find this Radio Demon. His initial suspicions that this creature was not to be trifled with were also confirmed in one fell swoop. Definitely sounded like one of those people Frank very much wanted to kill, but would likely be totally unable to. Unfortunate. It was also starting to seem like the trio had given them everything useful they had, or else they were very foolishly keeping anything left to themselves. Regardless, it seemed they were done there. The old man stood to his feet just as Ellie did what he was sure she wanted to do since the interrogation started in earnest and leveled her gun at the leader. Without flinching, the old vigilante reached down, scooping his rifle off the floor. What to do now? They had complied, after all, but they were definitely deserving of whatever punishment the girl might dole out. Frank wasn't exactly concerned with being deemed merciful or honorable here in Hell, either; he doubted many people would blink at a handful of murders. The stranger course of action might actually be to let them live, though Lazarus would almost certain disagree.

Disagree the man did, though he took a particularly strange stance on it. Undoubtedly, Ellie would object to the marine's attempt to diffuse the violent tension of the situation. The old man was likely about to disappoint their chaperone. Without being stopped violently, the leader of this little group of contract killers at the very least was not walking away. Frank had seen too much to just let him go just because the creature didn't know any more and had gotten scared. Coldly, he looked at Lazarus, then back at the demons, his voice carrying a new biting sarcasm. "What was the last line of that song you paid for, that your employee seemed super keen on?" He let his words hang in the air for a moment. "'Kids die for free?' Catchy."

Sometimes, you need someone to carry on your message. It would be unlikely they could find Alastor if he didn't want them to, assuming he was as powerful as the trio were saying. What if he were find them? "I think they're telling the truth, yes. They don't know where this 'Radio Demon' is." Frank braced his weapon against his shoulder and leveled it at the taller demon, watching Lazarus in his peripheral vision. His eyes moved to Moxxie, then to Millie. The two, particularly Moxxie, seemed considerably more reasonable than their boss. Maybe they would make suitable messengers. Maybe they would just turn tail and run. No way to know. He didn't really care. "Finding him is our priority, then. Easier said than done, if you're telling the truth, but if he were to find out that we were looking for him... Would you two agree that your employer has led you into the wrong line of work? Kick your weapons across the floor if so."

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[quadraxis201]

Akari "Paladin" Kishiri
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"That is quite the good point." Akari responded when Killua said he would need money for his meal. "So far, it seems like every place we've visited takes different currency, so that would be par for the course. I do have Yen on me just in case, however."

He followed Killua and Jett back to the Manager Boo and allowed the others to talk with them. The Boo had explained a few different prices, and Akari put a hand to his chin with a raised eyebrow. "You'll have to excuse us, but... 'HUD'? As my friend mentioned..." Akari thumbed to Jett. "We are in fact newcomers to Hell, and so we're, to put it rather simply, lacking that sort of currency, unless perhaps there's somewhere a currency conversion can take place? I do have money on me, but it's from my past life that I highly doubt I am going to need anymore."

Interactions:
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AlexandraRoseLeclerc
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@BooCasino
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[Necessity4Fun]

Mood: Curious, Focused, Joyful
Tags:

thatguyinthestore

(Leo, GM)

Celestial Speck

(Mimaki),

CutieBoop

,

Laix_Lake

(Orbeck)

-Art Credits--
Chiaki Morisawa Fanart [スタろぐ④] by ますぎ, minimally tweaked

Fire Flames Texture by arundel
Golden Floral Pattern from PNGkit,
original artist PaperElement?

Divider Set #02 by NorasFed, edited by me​

Seeing Mimaki raise an inquisitive eyebrow, Sage had averted his gaze with a nervous laugh, even more self-conscious about the fact that all of his questions were common sense to most worlds. Not, that it was his fault, not in any way, it was just how the others' reactions made him feel. Like he should already know these things, despite none of it existing in Saraiiho; Where the idea of a multiverse was crazier than space-travel already was. Oh well, he was thankful for the explanation anyway, the childlike wonderment and curiosity shining in his fiery eyes. One might as well imagine that he was just like a little kid excited for story-time, which wasn't entirely wrong!

Apparently, Christianity was another religion and it only had one Deity associated with it. One with allegedly many, many names... So many that no one knew which of them was the real one. The idea of a single Deity was already strange to the pyromancer... Did this mean that this 'God' had created everything in their Universe of origin? That They could channel every single Concept and bend them to Their will?? If he had already been shocked at hearing Amaterasu channelled both Sun and Space, then this had just been that same reaction ten-fold! Immediately, the young man's mind went to the matter of balance.
You see, when you had multiple Deities and They all had their duty, Their aspect to manage, They kind of auto-regulated one another. If something went wrong with Water, for example, the Deities of Earth and Wood would be aware of such rather fast and demand it got fixed. At least, that's how the Book of Creation described their interactions pre-Closure. But, when you only have one Deity, one whim, what's keeping Them from going too overboard even if by accident? Who, if they exist, has the right to complain about the mess up?

Well, single overpowered Deity aside, the concepts were all rather simple. Heaven and Hell were opposite realms to each other, and so was everything that permeated both, like Angels and Demons. The first were thought to be good and protect people, while the later tempted them? The Descendant assumed they got people to do wrong things, somehow. Maybe, Illusion Magic, or even... He had shivered just thinking about the mind-control again, no thanks! Still, Fuma was a nice demon, soooo that probably changed from world to world too, like she had said previously. Both Heaven and Hell had their own planes of existence, meaning escaping was going to be difficult, and Purgatory was, an in-between. Or it could be the physical plane? But not much more had been explained about that.

For a conclusion, the Kitsune had explained that despite all of that information, none of it was real on his world, which had come as a surprise. All of this elaborated, complex system was... not a thing? Not even a portion of it? Then where did it come from? And for what purpose did it exist?? There was a lot more that Sage would have liked to ask about, most of it spawning from that last bit, however, both Mimaki and Fuma had requested him to wait. They did have a reason, this was Hell and talking Theology probably wasn't going to be taken nicely by the city inhabitants, but it was still somewhat disappointing.
Hopefully he could still remember all the questions later... Most likely not and they'd have to come to him naturally again.

"Riiiiiiight...", he had grimaced at the idea of their religious back and forths triggering a needless fight, then let out a sigh in resignation, "Yeaah, that'd be a bad idea. We already call enough attention as is."

That's when Orbeck had asked the demoness about a different demon, someone called Alastor. To be honest, at the time the pyromancer hadn't known either that it had been a demon or its name, so he had glanced at the sorcerer with a confused expression for a moment. Though eventually, the fact that they had met with this 'Alastor' previously would click and with it a wave of dread that made the temperature rise a little. That guy, the one that had dragged Facilier who knows where and left with the rest of the Shareholders... The one that had an intimidating energy about it, which he felt clearer than normal having being in Alexis body.
W-would they have to face that? It seemed stronger than anything they had faced thus far. Well, except for Bill but, they had been lucky with that one. Megumin wasn't here to cast explosion again and- Perhaps that wouldn't have worked either. Fuma apparently knew nothing of this demon too, which was definitely concerning.

Future threats or not, right now they had to decide on how to proceed. Sure, they had traversed the entire city and met its main points, with Fuma allegedly having a remarkable memory, almost like a mental map of everything. But now what? He watched as Bathin had been sent back to where it came, no sign of Magical Detection flaring. It would probably stay inert until they were out of this place... Either way, the options were to spread out even further or remain as a group, which Jason seemed to approve the most. Sage too had nodded, taking a moment to shake his head afterwards, trying to get rid of the rising dread from the previous subject. Focus back on the task at hand, worry about other things later! He took a few deep breaths to calm down and at last, had raised his voice.

"I believe that we have a decently sized group together already... Maybe, dividing it even further would start getting risky.", the pyromancer had stopped in thought for a moment, "How about we re-visit every location and inform whoever we find in the way? It's as Fuma said, less chance to get lost and if anything happens we have a good chance at making a stand.", the little green dragon apparently called Yoshi was being all encouraging too, it was rather cute and heartwarming. Also reminded him of the creature Megumin has spawned to cheer him up once, he wondered if they were related, "I have no preference for where we start from but......... Uhhhh. Can we please make the bar the last stop?", his voice had hit typical high notes of embarrassment, as if trying to hide the request altogether, "P-personal choice, don't ask!"

Throughout all of this, Leo still had his arm around the Descendant's back, not having let go like he had. Not, that it was a problem, quite the opposite, it may as well be one of the few silver linings of their current predicament. It was, very comforting and warm, not actual physical warmth, but the idea of warmth in a way. As the other had laughed, Sage had closed his eyes and taken a breath, unsure of why he had even done so. It was such a cheerful, innocent sound... Part of him just felt like preserving and cherishing it forever. Like a gentle guiding flame in the middle of dark times, that he just wanted to hold close to his chest and remain that way, feeling its warmth.

"You really are joy...", he had whispered under his breath without even noticing, thinking back on the 'Leo' that had helped him stand up against the Entity during his hallucination.

It was almost paradoxical, to suddenly be at peace in such a horrible, vile place. And, there he was, exchanging smiles with Leo, glancing at the blood tinted sky almost as if in nostalgia, as if it didn't bother him anymore. They were so close, they had each other and really, that felt like everything that he needed; Just enough. There were times that he couldn't help but catch himself wondering just what he had done to deserve such happiness. It seemed, too good to be true, no matter how short it would inevitably be.
And still, it was the current reality and, as odd as it might be it didn't feel out of place either. They didn't even have to make conversation; The silence already seemed to talk for them... If there was one thing that the pyromancer could be sure was that Leo definitely brought out the best of him and that he had been given much more than he could probably repay in a lifetime. Yeah, that's how it felt.

Sage was incredibly grateful for even being able to experience something this wonderful in the first place...

 

[AlexandraRoseLeclerc]

Jett

Location: Boo-Cino
Expression: Relieved when There is A Newcomers Card
Interaction: Killua, Akari, Boo-Cino Manager
Mention: thatguyinthestore , Ciscodog , quadraxis201

The "manager" of the casino had been floating there idly while the small group converged just outside of the building, watching them behind a pair of suspicious eyes. When they returned, though, his usual smile returned. Before he could greet them, Killua asked his question, which caused the Boo to hold out its ghostly palm. "Our usual fees for key cards cost $20 HUD. But, from now until the seventeenth, we're running a special deal on our VIP cards at only $45 HUD!" The Boo exclaimed in a proud tone, as salespeople often do. At Jett's words, though, the Boo's smile widened as he... well, he floated up and down, but it could be assumed that it was a nod. "We do run a Newcomer Special for only $14.99! One time purchase for each of you three, of course."

Akari "Paladin" Kishiri


"That is quite the good point." Akari responded when Killua said he would need money for his meal. "So far, it seems like every place we've visited takes different currency, so that would be par for the course. I do have Yen on me just in case, however."

He followed Killua and Jett back to the Manager Boo and allowed the others to talk with them. The Boo had explained a few different prices, and Akari put a hand to his chin with a raised eyebrow. "You'll have to excuse us, but... 'HUD'? As my friend mentioned..." Akari thumbed to Jett. "We are in fact newcomers to Hell, and so we're, to put it rather simply, lacking that sort of currency, unless perhaps there's somewhere a currency conversion can take place? I do have money on me, but it's from my past life that I highly doubt I am going to need anymore."

Interactions:
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AlexandraRoseLeclerc
thatguyinthestore
@BooCasino
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Jett smiled at the manager when she hears that the Newcomers Special costs $14.99 which means that the total price of the 3 Newcomers Special is at $44.97 right before she could try to think something in mind that HUD is like money in Hell and looked at Akari that he has money in his past life nodding at him saying on her mind 'That's phase 1 of Operation: Royal Casino. Now, we are in phase 2.. stealing the chips with Killua.'

She then whistle a bit hoping that Akari's money will work to access them the Newcomers Special cards and if it worked out, it is then time to gamble with Killua.​

 

[Ciscodog]

Killua Zoldyck

Mood: Hurry up and just get the passkeys already!
Location: Boo-cino
Nen: 95%
Stamina: 95%
Health: Average
Interactions: quadraxis201 (Akari) AlexandraRoseLeclerc (Jett) thatguyinthestore (Boo the manager)

Killua smirks in a very laid back fashion. As much as he wants to say thanks cause they're broke, that would give 'em away wouldn't it?
Jett seems to be hiding what they will do later pretty well. So Killua just sorta looks at the casino a bit. Never thought he'd see one again. Especially since he came through an inter-dimensional rift not too long ago. And now he's straight up dead! He smirks again. At least there's something he can do here. He looks back at the non-sentient floating sphere. Maybe there's more to this guy... But who cares? Time for an ultimate thrill ride!

Other Interactions: None​

 

[DerpyCarp]

Lealan nods to the bounty hunter. "Well then, lead the way!! Time's a wasting!" Lealan goes to the exit of the bar, pausing to hold it open and motion for the the others to come out and continue their journey.
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[BoltBeam]

Agent 3

"That's exactly what I'm saying, yes," The taller demon replied with a nod in response to Agent 3. He heard her out and listened to her up until she asked who the Radio Demon was. The question made him tilt his head to the side in what seemed like dumbfounded confusion, and after a bit of silence, he asked, "How the fuck do you not know who the Radio Demon is?"

"Umm..." Millie said as she looked up to her boss and began to tug on his sleeve. She looked up at him and put her hand in front of her mouth. She could be heard whispering something along the lines of, "I think that they're tourists..." Before lowering her hand back down and setting it on the table. The boss slowly turned his head back around to face the group, and after even more silence followed, his dumbfounded expression relaxed.

"Right..." He said, clearing his throat. "Alastor is one of Hell's most powerful demons. He toppled some of the biggest players overnight and broadcast his carnage for everyone in Hell to see. People started calling him the Radio Demon because of it, aaaaand now he's closed access from Hell to the living world." He said, before falling back into his swivel chair. He heard out Frank's words of "encouragement" once he'd done so, and once Frank was finished speaking, he replied with, "His 'deal'," He said, forming air quotes, and then leaning forward and slamming his palm against the table. "Is being a massive fucking prick! He just kills and does awful shit for the hell of it!" He shouted, and then slowly, he leaned back again, letting out a sigh. "I don't know where he is, though. No one does, since he went off the grid a while back."

"Alright... good to know..." Agent 3 muttered when the demon initially replied, before they would go on to explain who Alastor is - the Radio Demon. This guy, apparently, broadcasts his 'feats' for the entirety of Hell to see, so that's where he got his name from... And he's the guy who sealed Hell off from what some would probably call the 'mortal plane' of existence. Oh, and he's apparently, he's a jerk - go figure, and nobody knows where he is. "...Sounds like one mess of a character." The Inkling commented meekly, before she would hear noises of a gun being gripped nearby.

"Fuck this..." she groaned, then immediately pulling her gun out again and pointing it at the demon that was speaking. "You fucking know something. You know where he last was, or who knows how to find him, so fucking tell us before we blow your god damn demon skull bits all over the fucking wall!"

The Inkling just stared in confusion and opted to do nothing, but instead listen, and it turns out...

"If he was, he'd be broadcasting it," The tall boss replied with a roll of his eyes, before shifting upwards a bit and furrowing his brows. "Who the fuck is Ganondorf?" He asked rudely. Before he could get an answer, though, Ellie butt in again. "Hey!" The tall demon shouted, slamming down one palm onto the table and using his other hand to point at Ellie. "We only kill if we get paid, Little Miss--"

And then, the gun was pulled and aimed directly at him. The boss and his pair of subordinates all jumped back at this, raising their hands into the air. "I-I already told you that we don't know where he is!? What would we have to gain by lying to you?" The tall boss stammered out nervously as he stared down the barrel of his second un-maker. His eyes peered down towards Moxxie, and then within seconds, his entire head followed. "T-tell him, Moxxie!" He shouted towards his subordinate, who took in an audible gulp.

"A-as much as I hate agreeing with him, and believe me, I REALLY hate agreeing with him," Moxxie said in a slightly less rash, more rational tone than his boss. Sweat was beading down his forehead as he chose his words as carefully as he possibly could, "H-he's telling the truth! We really have no way of knowing where Alastor is! Honest!"

...Yeah, 'nobody knows' includes these guys. They also have no idea who Ganondorf is, but that's another rabbit hole probably left unexplored. "...Well, isn't that great." The Inkling sarcastically said, not liking the situation at all. The guy they're probably going to need to find is off the radar - who the heck knows where he is, and to top it off, they may as well be hunting a maniac (like he's implied to be)! "Well... I guess we at least know what's gonna keep us busy for heck knows how long. Whether or not someone finds him, who knows?"
Character Information

Link to CS: Here!​

Hex Code: #61BD6D​

Status (physically): Fine​

Status (mentally/emotionally): Fine​

Powers: Inkling (species abilities and traits)​

Items: Hero Shot, Splat Bombs, Splashdown​

Skills/Abilities: Highly mobile, leadership skills​

Course of action: "Oh, hell."​

RP Information

Location: Hell, IMP​

Interactions: thatguyinthestore​

Mentions: Ellya​

Nearby/In Group: @YoureInHellNow​

 

[Laix_Lake]

• Orbeck
• Vauban prime

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  Orbeck of Vinhiem
  status: investigations.
  condition: Normal. Bewildered.​

  but Fuma can't necessarily grant copies of maps for this place for all of you- just which points are important for portals. If we are to split, then it's to stay close with your chosen groups. Fuma can always go through portals to check on you whenever ready, and Fuma can use portals to help you return to the others on the checkpoints. Either way, there is a benefit to these choices."
  
  Even if they are still walking or not, Fuma is just offering a choice that can work both ways. Hell's a tough place, and either way it isn't a journey one can traverse alone without danger and risks. Yoshi can go for either or, but he still likes to be in the group that he can help out with, for cheering up, or for any other reason.

  "I believe that we have a decently sized group together already... Maybe, dividing it even further would start getting risky.", the pyromancer had stopped in thought for a moment, "How about we re-visit every location and inform whoever we find in the way? It's as Fuma said, less chance to get lost and if anything happens we have a good chance at making a stand.", the little green dragon apparently called Yoshi was being all encouraging too, it was rather cute and heartwarming. Also reminded him of the creature Megumin has spawned to cheer him up once, he wondered if they were related, "I have no preference for where we start from but......... Uhhhh. Can we please make the bar the last stop?", his voice had hit typical high notes of embarrassment, as if trying to hide the request altogether, "P-personal choice, don't ask!"

  
  Given a bit of time to ponder a bit, and on the recommendations from sage and Fuma. Orbeck gives his two cents on the matter. There was bound to already be people scattered around those few places...but it would be stupid to simply ignore his own advice on a certain demon. And given that no one else has discussed other options...he may need to step in.
  "Putting your suggestions in mind, it would be best to take a look through the casino. Seems to be the least populated of the places thus far, as for my self...I'll take the liberty of heading to that building owned by those so called "murder professionals"... and given the time, I may look into that bar we passed by. I'll be sure to let them know of what we discussed this far." But of course, he was not stupid, this was a place filled to the brim with people with all sorts of evil's and vices. But he has been through worst at this point. "Regardless of your decision, I'll be heading out...and if any of you have not received a watch or communication device, refer to Jason and Leo on that topic. Fuma, open up an entry way to that location."
  
  Regardless if someone wanted to come or not he would make his way through the portal and into the building housing the I.M.P. and he was not surprised by what he has seen.
  
  There was an anthropomorphic dog looking through her phone without a smithereen of care for her surroundings. And there is also the tense standoff between the three demons and frank's group. Over what else? Alastor, could be the same one or a different one. Doesn't change the fact of the matter. So as the tensions continue, he goes up to one of the few people who are not clearly tense to a significant degree. The inkling. Agent 3. With no words, he gestured to her to come over by the doorway.
  
  "I assume things are not going as expected?"
  
  thatguyinthestore Necessity4Fun TheElenaFisher Celestial Speck CutieBoop ConnorOfficials BarrenThin2 Ellya QizPizza AlexandraRoseLeclerc
  
  
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  Vauban prime
  Status: Trip to the happy hotel
  condition: normal.
  ​
  (will be made soon)
  

 

[BoltBeam]

Agent 3

So as the tensions continue, he goes up to one of the few people who are not clearly tense to a significant degree. The inkling. Agent 3. With no words, he gestured to her to come over by the doorway.

"I assume things are not going as expected?"

The Inkling noticed and nodded, backing from the cluster talking to the demons at the business for a bit. "Well... yeah..." She said bleakly, laughing it off briefly before resuming speaking. "As far as we've been told, we seem to be stuck here - the 'door' between here and the land of the living is sealed off by someone known as the 'Radio Demon' - Alastor, or something like that. So either we need to find a different exit, if there is one, or try to convince him to open it back up... if we can find him. He seems to have gone off the radar." Agent 3 explained calmly and seriously, before sighing. "I mean, we at least got some grounds to work with here, but without knowing what to do or where to go, there's not much gained so far."
Character Information

Link to CS: Here!​

Hex Code: #61BD6D​

Status (physically): Fine​

Status (mentally/emotionally): Fine​

Powers: Inkling (species abilities and traits)​

Items: Hero Shot, Splat Bombs, Splashdown​

Skills/Abilities: Highly mobile, leadership skills​

Course of action: "Oh, hell."​

RP Information

Location: Hell, IMP​

Interactions: Laix_Lake​

Mentions: None​

Nearby/In Group: @YoureInHellNow​

 

[thatguyinthestore]

"Hmmm... alright, then," Angel Dust replied with a grin as he turned back around and walked towards Weiss. "Let's just say you owe me a favor, then." He said, patting her shoulder with his top left hand, before walking right past her. "Come on. Your pal's this way." He replied as he began to lead them in the opposite direction from where he'd been walking.

Wario merely watched Rex and Sora walked away with a shrug. "Okay. See ya." The fat man said flatly. During Sora and Rex's quest to find more leads, they would have no doubt found Angel Dust leading the small group that had gathered with him.... well, somewhere. Maybe this was a sufficient lead?

marc122 Celestial Speck TheElenaFisher Atomic Chucklenuts


"Y-yeah..." The tall boss said with a gulp and a nod, pointing at Lazarus with a shaky finger. "I-I'd suggest listening to him!" He said nervously. Frank's words made his nervousness stockpile by tenfold, especially when he mentioned the "kids die for free" part of their little jingle. Before he could even try to come up with a retort to that, though, the old man was already speaking again. "H-hey!" The boss shouted angrily when Frank began to try and turn his subordinates against him. He looked down at the two and let out a whine, holding up his arms. "Come oooon! You two know I'm a great boss, r-right??" He asked. Moxxie stared up at him for a long moment, pursing his lips and furrowing his brows as he did so. And then, after a long moment, he closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, before turning back to face Frank and the others. And then, without another word, he dropped his two handguns on the ground and kicked them over to Frank. The sight made the boss let out a sheepish, high-pitched, "EEP!", which was followed by a gasp. "I-I can't believe this, Moxxie!" The boss said, tearing up a bit. "A-after all the times that I've given you employee of the month..." His words hung there for a moment as he reached behind him and into his back pocket, before producing a framed, golden plaque of sorts.

"This is how you repay me?"

Moxxie merely sighed in response and shook his head. "No offense, Sir... but you're the worst employer I've ever had." He then turned to Millie and looked at her for a long moment, before tilting his head towards Frank and the others. For Millie, however, the decision was not so easy. She was very clearly conflicted, with her face full of worry and small whimpers leaving her mouth as she looked between the Moxxie, her boss, and the group.

"Millie... come on!" Her boss pleaded, before literally falling to his knees and clasping his hands together. "I-I'm on my knees here, Millie! Don't do this!" She said, which caused Millie's look of confusion to deepen. She only looked up at Moxxie, who was staring at her with a far more serious expression. He only gave her a single, knowing nod, and that was it. And then, with a quiet sigh, Millie lowered her head and closed her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Sir..." She muttered quietly, before weakly dropping both of her SMGs onto the ground and nudging them over to Frank and the others with the tip of her foot, which just barely caused them to slide across the floor. The boss was just sitting there on his knees in shock, his lower lip quivering at the betrayal he'd just witnessed.

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"Hell Unanimous Dollar," The Boo-nager explained to Akari and the others in his high-pitched voice. It then shook its... once again, its body (though once more it could be assumed this was the equivalent to a head-shake) in response to Akari's question. "Sorry, sir. Since the gateway between Hell and the human world was sealed off, we aren't able to perform conversions." He gestured to the array of hired killers, thieves, prostitutes, and generally bad people around them all. "You could always try to get a job, though."

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[Ellya]

Atreus & Ellie
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Ellie only gave a quick glare at Lazarus, but didn't fight him on lowering her gun. Except with her words. "Yeah, so what? These guys are fucking assholes and they don't deserve to keep being hired guns for any other asshole with money." Regardless, she kept her gun low, letting Frank take the lead for a while again. She watched as she gave the other two a choice. A choice that they complied with, and left their leader begging on his knees.

"You're a piece of shit" she said simply to the leader. "And this is exactly how you deserve to die. On your knees, shitting your fucking pants..." The girl walked forward and pulled her gun again, pressing it to the demon's head. At that point, Atreus stepped up as well, standing just opposite Ellie on the other side of the crying murder professional. "Ellie..." He started softly, having a look of disappointment on his face. "He... He's surrendering. He's not a threat and he's not in our way anymore... This really isn't our business..."

He looked at Frank as well. These two seemed determined to hand out some kind of punishment for the strange line of work the demons decided to follow. And while Atreus did agree with that being a terrible and inhumane thing to do, Ellie was just about to do the same. "You're just gonna... immediately murder him?"

Those words gave Ellie pause, forcing her to think about how she wasn't really any different, maybe. "I'm not getting paid for this. And he deserves it." Atreus frowned, letting his shoulders hang a bit but giving a slow nod. "... Okay. If you say so..." he stopped arguing and stepped out of the room entirely, leaving Ellie hesitating, with the hand that held the gun trembling as she looked down. Shooting at a probably immortal time baby that was one thing, but... maybe it was a bit more difficult to put a bullet in this guy's brain.​

 

[thatguyinthestore]

The demon just silently sobbed while all of this happened.

Ellya​

 

[Ellya]

Atreus
The boy had witnessed Ellie and Frank at their best now. He wasn't really sure what to think about that. Instead of worrying about the group of three demons and their fate, Atreus decided to start looking into that Radio Demon. Frank did tell him not to stray too far, but he was preoccupied at the moment, and no one seemed to notice him as he slipped away out of the room, back down the stairs/elevator and outside.

He sighed softly as he walked, looking around. He had picked up his mother's knife on his way out and was now just playing with it, looking down as he walked forward, maybe not paying as much attention as he should be.

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[BoltBeam]

Agent 3

"Y-yeah..." The tall boss said with a gulp and a nod, pointing at Lazarus with a shaky finger. "I-I'd suggest listening to him!" He said nervously. Frank's words made his nervousness stockpile by tenfold, especially when he mentioned the "kids die for free" part of their little jingle. Before he could even try to come up with a retort to that, though, the old man was already speaking again. "H-hey!" The boss shouted angrily when Frank began to try and turn his subordinates against him. He looked down at the two and let out a whine, holding up his arms. "Come oooon! You two know I'm a great boss, r-right??" He asked. Moxxie stared up at him for a long moment, pursing his lips and furrowing his brows as he did so. And then, after a long moment, he closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, before turning back to face Frank and the others. And then, without another word, he dropped his two handguns on the ground and kicked them over to Frank. The sight made the boss let out a sheepish, high-pitched, "EEP!", which was followed by a gasp. "I-I can't believe this, Moxxie!" The boss said, tearing up a bit. "A-after all the times that I've given you employee of the month..." His words hung there for a moment as he reached behind him and into his back pocket, before producing a framed, golden plaque of sorts.

"This is how you repay me?"

Moxxie merely sighed in response and shook his head. "No offense, Sir... but you're the worst employer I've ever had." He then turned to Millie and looked at her for a long moment, before tilting his head towards Frank and the others. For Millie, however, the decision was not so easy. She was very clearly conflicted, with her face full of worry and small whimpers leaving her mouth as she looked between the Moxxie, her boss, and the group.

"Millie... come on!" Her boss pleaded, before literally falling to his knees and clasping his hands together. "I-I'm on my knees here, Millie! Don't do this!" She said, which caused Millie's look of confusion to deepen. She only looked up at Moxxie, who was staring at her with a far more serious expression. He only gave her a single, knowing nod, and that was it. And then, with a quiet sigh, Millie lowered her head and closed her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Sir..." She muttered quietly, before weakly dropping both of her SMGs onto the ground and nudging them over to Frank and the others with the tip of her foot, which just barely caused them to slide across the floor. The boss was just sitting there on his knees in shock, his lower lip quivering at the betrayal he'd just witnessed.

The Inkling listened to the scene behind her as she glanced to it in kind and then promptly shook her head in disappointment towards the demons. "That's just pathetic." She muttered before shrugging and glancing to Orbeck, whom she was previously talking to. "Welp, I'm gonna go ahead and see what else I can find somewhere. There's probably more than enough people here, so." With that, Agent 3 would attempt to leave, and before she could move, she would hear Ellie and Atreus in the background - and her own cold expression waned as she heard the contents while knowing the context.

Ellie only gave a quick glare at Lazarus, but didn't fight him on lowering her gun. Except with her words. "Yeah, so what? These guys are fucking assholes and they don't deserve to keep being hired guns for any other asshole with money." Regardless, she kept her gun low, letting Frank take the lead for a while again. She watched as she gave the other two a choice. A choice that they complied with, and left their leader begging on his knees.

"You're a piece of shit" she said simply to the leader. "And this is exactly how you deserve to die. On your knees, shitting your fucking pants..." The girl walked forward and pulled her gun again, pressing it to the demon's head. At that point, Atreus stepped up as well, standing just opposite Ellie on the other side of the crying murder professional. "Ellie..." He started softly, having a look of disappointment on his face. "He... He's surrendering. He's not a threat and he's not in our way anymore... This really isn't our business..."

He looked at Frank as well. These two seemed determined to hand out some kind of punishment for the strange line of work the demons decided to follow. And while Atreus did agree with that being a terrible and inhumane thing to do, Ellie was just about to do the same. "You're just gonna... immediately murder him?"

Those words gave Ellie pause, forcing her to think about how she wasn't really any different, maybe. "I'm not getting paid for this. And he deserves it." Atreus frowned, letting his shoulders hang a bit but giving a slow nod. "... Okay. If you say so..." he stopped arguing and stepped out of the room entirely, leaving Ellie hesitating, with the hand that held the gun trembling as she looked down. Shooting at a probably immortal time baby that was one thing, but... maybe it was a bit more difficult to put a bullet in this guy's brain.

Snapping herself back to reality, or what might not be - who knows - the Inkling would resume her attempt to exit, and if she would be able to even exit right now in the first place, she would try to see what else there is nearby that she could investigate. "Sure as heck hope they don't mess the place up, the last thing we need is to pay collateral." She quipped as she would begin wandering off, provided she could.
Character Information

Link to CS: Here!​

Hex Code: #61BD6D​

Status (physically): Fine​

Status (mentally/emotionally): Fine​

Powers: Inkling (species abilities and traits)​

Items: Hero Shot, Splat Bombs, Splashdown​

Skills/Abilities: Highly mobile, leadership skills​

Course of action: "Oh, hell."​

RP Information

Location: Hell, IMP​

Interactions: Laix_Lake , thatguyinthestore​

Mentions: Ellya​

Nearby/In Group: @YoureInHellNow​

 

[Celestial Speck]

marc122 | thatguyinthestore | TheElenaFisher
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Kagutsuchi mentally facepalmed when Weiss gave the offer that they could repay Angel Dust for his favor. Kyou, and principally someone like Kagutsuchi, knew exactly how bad of an idea offering favors to demons was. If Angel Dust didn't even think that he needed to be repaid, then Weiss shouldn't mention the possibility of him being repaid. Genuine or not, trustful or not, this man was still a demon. They couldn't just offer their services to him like that, least they have blood in their hands. Weiss had her heart in the right place for choosing to want to repay him, but it was misguided. Under all that fur and smut that is Angel's outer skin, there could be a monster and psychopathy inside his being.

...Well, whatever. He didn't sense any immediate or dangerous powers inside Angel Dust unless being a porn star counted as one. The being simply crossed his arms and gave Weiss a gaze. It wasn't a berating one or an angry one, just one that told her that she should be careful with her words. They're in hell, and their morality was still intact. Hell, maybe it was a part of Angel's plan to get them to want to repay him. Demons are cunning creatures, after all.

Regardless, the God of Flame followed behind the spider, his eyes staring at the back of the creature's skull. "If I may ask, how do you know one such as Ruby?" Kagutsuchi said the question that was probably on everyone's mind. "Are you a friend or an acquaintance of hers? Or do you just happen to know her?"

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Mimaki simply nodded at Jason's orders, although he couldn't help but frown a little bit. While it made sense for them to stick around, principally on a place such as this, the group certainly seemed capable, at least when it came to most members. They knew their way around a fight, and nothing on hell so far suggested that they were dealing with superpowered demons who could all use magic or something like that. At most, their bodily mutations likely were the biggest dangers and wildcard to them, and while it was certainly a good idea not to sub estimate everyone, given this was a multiversal hell, he had a feeling most people here were...Common bad folk.

"Tell me or Fuma if you guys want to return to a place we saw during the trip," Mimaki said, nodding once, his ears twitching on the top of his head. He certainly saw a few locations that could be worth investigating. Hell, (heh) maybe Fuma could also summon another demon soon to gather information on who they could talk to that could get them out of here if nobody found anything interesting, or any leads. "Some of those locations could certainly be worth our time. Although to save time, I say we make small groups of three or two with one another to investigate those places. Can't waste too much time with a big group, but you all knew that, of course."

Soon, however, Mimaki's ears and natural sensorial abilities picked up on a familiar aura- the one from Atreus. Looks like he had separated himself from Frank and the others. He looked a bit down, but not as emotional as before. Truthfully, he wasn't sure if the boy had any spite towards him or not for what happened earlier. He knew he reacted aggressively- although maybe more worriedly when he pinned Ellie down, but he seemed to understand that what she was doing threatened the group.

Still, a kid wandering alone wasn't a good idea, principally on hell. With a small motion for the group to show he was leaving temporarily, he walked towards the boy.

"Hey, kid." Mimaki called out, offering Atreus a slight nod. "How are you holding up?"

 

[Ellya]

marc122 | thatguyinthestore | TheElenaFisher
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Kagutsuchi mentally facepalmed when Weiss gave the offer that they could repay Angel Dust for his favor. Kyou, and principally someone like Kagutsuchi, knew exactly how bad of an idea offering favors to demons was. If Angel Dust didn't even think that he needed to be repaid, then Weiss shouldn't mention the possibility of him being repaid. Genuine or not, trustful or not, this man was still a demon. They couldn't just offer their services to him like that, least they have blood in their hands. Weiss had her heart in the right place for choosing to want to repay him, but it was misguided. Under all that fur and smut that is Angel's outer skin, there could be a monster and psychopathy inside his being.

...Well, whatever. He didn't sense any immediate or dangerous powers inside Angel Dust unless being a porn star counted as one. The being simply crossed his arms and gave Weiss a gaze. It wasn't a berating one or an angry one, just one that told her that she should be careful with her words. They're in hell, and their morality was still intact. Hell, maybe it was a part of Angel's plan to get them to want to repay him. Demons are cunning creatures, after all.

Regardless, the God of Flame followed behind the spider, his eyes staring at the back of the creature's skull. "If I may ask, how do you know one such as Ruby?" Kagutsuchi said the question that was probably on everyone's mind. "Are you a friend or an acquaintance of hers? Or do you just happen to know her?"

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Mimaki simply nodded at Jason's orders, although he couldn't help but frown a little bit. While it made sense for them to stick around, principally on a place such as this, the group certainly seemed capable, at least when it came to most members. They knew their way around a fight, and nothing on hell so far suggested that they were dealing with superpowered demons who could all use magic or something like that. At most, their bodily mutations likely were the biggest dangers and wildcard to them, and while it was certainly a good idea not to sub estimate everyone, given this was a multiversal hell, he had a feeling most people here were...Common bad folk.

"Tell me or Fuma if you guys want to return to a place we saw during the trip," Mimaki said, nodding once, his ears twitching on the top of his head. He certainly saw a few locations that could be worth investigating. Hell, (heh) maybe Fuma could also summon another demon soon to gather information on who they could talk to that could get them out of here if nobody found anything interesting, or any leads. "Some of those locations could certainly be worth our time. Although to save time, I say we make small groups of three or two with one another to investigate those places. Can't waste too much time with a big group, but you all knew that, of course."

Soon, however, Mimaki's ears and natural sensorial abilities picked up on a familiar aura- the one from Atreus. Looks like he had separated himself from Frank and the others. He looked a bit down, but not as emotional as before. Truthfully, he wasn't sure if the boy had any spite towards him or not for what happened earlier. He knew he reacted aggressively- although maybe more worriedly when he pinned Ellie down, but he seemed to understand that what she was doing threatened the group.

Still, a kid wandering alone wasn't a good idea, principally on hell. With a small motion for the group to show he was leaving temporarily, he walked towards the boy.

"Hey, kid." Mimaki called out, offering Atreus a slight nod. "How are you holding up?"

Atreus
As Atreus walked, he heard someone approaching and then calling out to him. The boy turned his head and put his knife away again, straightening his back as if putting his guard back up. He watched the man carefully.

"I... I'm alright..." He said, his eyes never leaving Mimaki. Father did always say never to trust gods, and even though Atreus knew that Mimaki had a reason to restrain Ellie, he felt like such force wasn't necessary. Maybe Father was right, and gods just never needed a reason to spill a mortal's blood aside from simply wanting to do so. And since this guy was so powerful, Atreus figured he probably was a god.

"I was just... I dunno, going for a walk or something..." he shrugged. "Maybe something interesting would happen."

 

[Celestial Speck]

Ellya
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His face was staring directly at Mimaki's body. Maybe analyzing his movements, maybe trying to get a read on him, or maybe just trying to be polite. Mimaki's face moved to form a slight frown, as he crossed his arms for a moment, his tails moving behind his back in constant motion. He had a feeling Atreus didn't exactly like or dislike Mimaki, and was just on neutral terms with him. Or maybe he just disagreed on his force on Ellie when restraining her. It was hard to tell, and he didn't want to read the kid's soul on something likely minor. It was best to ignore it, and only bring it up later, otherwise it'd just be awkward.

"You should probably stick with someone or a group, then." His words had a hint of worry and truth to them. "You're pretty capable, and I know that, but this is hell, after all. Everyone you come across on the street could be a danger, or want to hurt you." It was less Mimaki thinking Atreus couldn't defend himself, and more as he looked like an easy target to most people given his size and the fact he was alone. Malicious people tend to be more ballsy when their victims are alone.

"Did you discover anything, though? Me and Fuma-- the green-haired one, managed to explore the most important points of this place via her abilities. She formed a mental map and everything. I was wondering if you got any leads, or wanted to visit some of those places."

 

[BarrenThin2]

Frank Castle

The two smaller imps had made the right call, although not without some hesitation from the woman. Not that he felt any actual sympathy for them, of course. They weren't the leaders, no, but they had still participated in this business endeavor. Frank knew they deserved it almost as much as their boss. Sometimes, you let pushers go so you could find the source. If given the chance, there was always later. For now, he kicked the SMGs even further away and put both pistols, safeties on, into the empty holsters at his waist. Not ideal, but serviceable. "Smart," The old man's rifle still raised, he started to squeeze the trigger, but stopped when Ellie walked up to the demon. So she wanted to kill it. That was fine. It would be a natural direction of the conversation the two had earlier. Channel that war inside into a deserving source. Squeeze the trigger, put your drive behind it.

It never came, though. Atreus reached out to Ellie, the sort of compassionate plea only a child could make. He said nothing about maintaining your humanity, like Lazarus tried to argue. When dealing with people like Frank and Ellie, such stances would rarely illicit more than anger at the perceived condescension, just as it had from the young girl. No. The boy tried to argue that Ellie would be stooping to their level by doing this. She verbally shrugged it off as Atreus left the room, but didn't pull the trigger. The demon continued to weep and beg, and she just stood there with the barrel to its head. His expression hardened, not out of disappointment, but resolve. The old man new they didn't have time for a moral quandary. Her inability to kill him was hardly a bad thing. Maybe she wasn't as far gone as he had initially feared.

With a sudden quiet, Frank walked across the room, putting the Passport on his back. "Cover your ears and open your mouth. It'll help prevent hearing damage." Giving Ellie a second to process the request, but not really waiting to see if she complied, Frank drew his new pistol from his waist, leveled it against the creature's forehead roughly at the same spot Ellie had, and squeezed the trigger. The motion was fluid. Practiced. Something he had done hundreds of times, to the point that it had become muscle memory. All the while, as with Jared again, it was very difficult to read anything from his expression. Not loathing, not sadistic joy. There was nothing to read, because there was nothing to read. The killing was casual. Ordinary. Uninteresting.

One spatter of blood later and a thud to the floor, Frank turned to Ellie and the others. As though nothing had happened, he began on the next part of this very loose plan. "Security might not notice, or they might not care. Be ready to defend yourself from a seemingly unarmed dog person." His head turned to Moxxie and Millie. "Go. Make sure people know we're looking for the Radio Demon. If I find out you're playing us, I'll make sure you get it worse than he did." Though it was clearly a threat, as before, there was nothing to convey anything but contempt in his voice, if even that. Despite being dead, despite being in Hell, this was the most in his element he had felt since the first time he got sucked into a Murder Game. Without Ellie in active danger or anything truly off-putting keeping him off balance, Frank found himself falling into old habits in earnest. Old mindsets. That same cold feeling his chest from all those years replaced the pit he had been feeling dealing with the kids.

Welcome back, Frank.

Now, as to where to go next. Despite the plan there being for the Radio Demon to find them, that certainly didn't mean they could afford to sit around, twiddling their thumbs. The trap was set, but the bait needed to be lively. "Need to find and interrogate other locals, or check more discreet, under-visited but high class locations. Hotels, bars. Look for hideaways." That was how you hunted a mob boss, anyways. It might not work here, but since the point was for the Radio Demon to find them anyways, it was as good a start as any.

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[PolikShadowbliss]

Supergirl would silently follow the group to Happy Hotel, keeping an eye out for unsavory characters.

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[Necessity4Fun]

Mood: Concerned, Thoughtful, Resignating
Tags:

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(Leo, GM)

Celestial Speck

(Mimaki),

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-Art Credits--
Chiaki Morisawa Fanart [スタろぐ④] by ますぎ, minimally tweaked

Fire Flames Texture by arundel
Golden Floral Pattern from PNGkit,
original artist PaperElement?

Divider Set #02 by NorasFed, edited by me​

When Orbeck had announced that he'd be splitting off despite everything that had been said, Sage could only glance at him with concern and surprise, almost letting a gasp in the process. It's not that he didn't think the sorcerer couldn't take care of himself but, Alastor was still a factor... Regardless, the other seemed fixed on the idea, soon stepping on Fuma's portal to the I.M.P building. In-between deep breaths, the pyromancer had raised the Sign of the Soul wishing the magic-user good luck, as well as wordlessly requesting that the Deities may watch over him and provide safety. It didn't matter where they were currently, or which Deities heard his plea, it was the intention that mattered.

The Kitsune had been the next one to speak up, also going against his and Jason's ideas. At this point, the young man could only sigh in a mix of defeat and resignation. Mimaki had proposed that they split off in duos or trios instead, and though he really did not like the plan, there was some logic to it. That way they could explore the locations a lot quicker than if they had stuck as a single larger group.

"Ah... Looking at it that way, I guess you're right...", his disappointment was still palpable, as was some level of apprehension summed to a nervous laughter, "I hadn't really thought about that.", or maybe he had and disregarded it completely.

Still, with two more experienced members pushing for splitting up, there wasn't anything to do but follow their lead. And thus, as he had observed Mimaki leave the group to talk to somebody else, it was time to decide on what he would do. Well, as Orbeck had said, someone had to go check the casino, so maybe he'd do that... Obviously, the Descendant would bring Leo along with him, not just because of their... dynamic? Relationship? --What do we call it?-- But also because he needed the other. Leo was balance where he had none; Stability when he most required it. If there was someone that could keep Sage from going too overboard, whichever side it might skew to, was him.

"Oookay, I guess that leaves us with exploring the casino then!", he had announced, trying to hide the underlying apprehension. Would that be enough though? He had no idea of who was already on that part of the map... They said it was better to be safe than sorry, right?, "And if that wouldn't be too much problem, is it okay if that little Dragon comes with us?", there was been a gesture towards Yoshi, "Uhh, sorry if you're not actually a Dragon, that's the closest I could guess.", he had apologized with an awkward laugh.

Nope, dinosaurs weren't a thing in Saraiiho either.

 

[Lazaro1505]

Gretar​

Gretar’s sight seeing tour was.... both unique bland..... not a lot of places to be honest, which Gretar should have expected from the start. But it was soon enough, he saw some sort of large building, names ‘Happy Hotel’, and from the outside, he could make out a couple of people speaking within the lobby of the place.



Well, who can say no to exploring the town a bit, as he made his way the hotel, before stopping at the door leading to the inside. Gretar doesn’t want to be rude and barge right inside, but Gretar slowly opened the door within and entered, trying his best to not interrupt whatever conversation was going inside.
thatguyinthestore @ Gretar at Happy Hotel, what he gonna do next

Tardif the Bounty Hunter:

HP: 52/52
Stress: 0/100​

Well... we couldn’t keep the show running forever after all, so I nodded as the plant person held the door open for everyone else to exit, and as I reached the outside and back into the city of hell... I motioned others towards my way and say “Follow me.... don’t get left behind now...” as I started walking towards the ‘Happy Hotel’, remembering and using the route to the hotel, not bothering to look behind me to see if the others were following suit.

After a bit of traveling, I managed to reach the front of the hotel, before turning around, waiting for the rest of the group to arrive... and after a bit, I said to them “So.... now we are here.... you guys wanna go in now or wait for the others to arrive....?“ as waited for their responses, waiting for their answer.

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[quadraxis201]

Akari "Paladin" Kishiri
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Akari nodded in understanding when the Boo explained that he couldn't convert his money since Hell and Earth had been sealed off from each other. "Well... I suppose that makes sense. No human on Earth would want demons just strutting about amongst them... unless you're a Satanist, of course, but... I would say that's a very small percentage of the world's living population." The Boo had suggested finding a job for money, which... was actually quite a reasonable point. "Well, contrary to what my armor might tell you, I took orders in a restaurant in my past life. Is there anywhere around there that might need someone like that?"

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