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Fantasy Faereach City of Magicks (Now Accepting)

Samantha sat on an old wooden chair in her apartment, right eye staring through the scope of her sniper rifle. The dial was set to Love mode as she aimed it at a man sitting outside a coffee shop. His name was Jack Wayne. He was 24 years old and single. That's why Sam was there: to make him happier. She aimed the sniper rifle at his face and pulled the trigger. The bullet flew through the air, undetectable without the proper equipment. It hit Jack between the eyes and passed through his head, hitting the girl who sat behind him. They both raised their head simultaneously, making their heads bump together. Sam smiled. Mission accomplished! She thought, making the sniper rifle disappear. She then looked down at her watch. "Hmmm....I can still get a drink at the bar..." she muttered to herself. Sam didn't actually drink alcohol, but she did like the bar. Despite what people may think, bars are full of love, if you look hard enough. She took her purse and walked down the street to some bar. Upon entering, she walked over to the counter and waved to the bartender. "Hey, can I get a water?" she asked with a smile. The bartender gave her a confused look, but brought her a water. She took small sips from it as she looked around. Finally, her eyes landed on a group of people having some sort of contest. She quietly snickered at their stupidity.
 
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Ferra and Torr


Ferra huffed as she downed the last bottle of the strong stuff, gladly moving onto the weaker stuff starting with the mead. Her entire face was pink from the alcohol by now and she was swaying visibly, and pretty sure she saw multiple very angry Hitsu's in her vision. Downing one bottle she sluggishly sat it down, or rather slammed it causing it to break as well as nearly crack the table as she lost control of her strength.


"Guh..stuped shitteh ayngel ahnd hes leyvur..." She slurred once more. She could feel her conciousness slipping, but she pressed onwards! Be damned if she would lose to a shitty angel and some elf that hadn't tasted booze in her entire life. She completely ignored Vix and his taunting, she was on a warpath.


Torr nodded once he looked down at the writing once more. "
Alright. Do the same thing you did with my name. Except, yours is longer." He told him. "F-r-i-l" he sounded out "and then l-z"





@Halohbottech @Veyd Sahvoz @loyalwolf @temporalSorceress
 
Vix was going to lose this, especially if it meant losing his freedom. He followed suit with the other grabbing the dame amount and drinks. Luckily for him, he isn’t just an average fox, he could easily keep up with them. Plus, he had a trump card. He would cast a healing spell when no one was looking that should help him win this. He saw the wolf walk in and said she would pay and he smiled even bigger. All he had to do was last until someone he trusted won. With a grin on his face, he said “ all of you are pathetic, can't even keep up! Come on I thought this was suppose to be a complete?” his smirk, he was going to through these people off their game. ( damn this is a extreme drinking contest guys lol)
 

||Loocaalrgh Bah- *thump!* - ...-Hrk!-...?||




Mykky



Mykky laughed at Ferra's little outburst, with her slamming her glass on the table. No way she'd let herself go like that- she was a drinking champ! She was so good, in fact, she'd finished her fiftieth when she'd nearly destroyed the table. A drunken grin on her face, she ordered another round of ten whiskeys, her face totally smashed- almost as much so as the wall of a building after making out with a wrecking ball. Even despite the fact she could barely see what she was lifting up to her lips, she kept drinking, until she'd downed her sixtieth whiskey. By now, she couldn't even see her hands in front of her face, and despite that, she called the bartender over.


"Bairtaindar! Git meh anathah settah tean!" She laughed heartily, slamming her palm on the table, her touch causing an explosion of wine grapes- large, juicy, fat grapes of varying shades of red, white, and purple that crept across the table, and they leaked onto the ground, taking root in the stone floor. Similarly to Ferra, she'd completely lost control of her powers. Thankfully, by the time the bartender came back, she'd already passed out, her head resting upon a bed of ivy and grapes, a soft snoring coming from her hammered form. Sixty drinks. All of them whiskey. Not to bad, for a beginner. Though, in the morning, she'd be very, very pissed.


((I would've keep going, but she's just a beginner. Lol, y'all're like Michael Phelps compared to her. xD ))


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~FRILLZ! YEY!~



Frillz nodded, and yet despite his wanting to learn his name, glanced back at the bar whilst Torr explained how to go about learning his name. Hissing lowly, this one sounding again like a whimper, he yearned dearly to check on what made Mykky so... off. They weren't truly connected mentally, but somehow- perhaps it had to do with her control over plants?- he could tell she wasn't in the right state of mind. Still, he took his mind off of it, and returned his attention to Torr. She could handle herself. She wouldn't get over her head. She was a smart girl, and could handle herself... Right? Right. No doubt about it.


"F-ss... Fss... Fri-sss" Unlike his previous attempt, he wasn't getting frustrated with mispronouncing his name. Instead, his thinking about how, despite being strong, Mykky oftentimes needed him- either to talk to, or to hit, or to love, or to hate- only made him more determined. She'd done a lot for him, and if he could learn his own name, he bet she would be incredibly proud of him- he was already proud of himself, so she was bound to absolutely adore what he'd done while she was busy.


"Fri-hll... Ghss... Fri-hll...! Fri-ll! Frill-sss! Frill-sss! FRILL-SSS! FRILLZ!" He roared, his cry echoing similarly to his hoot- a deep, strangled-trumpet sound that even surprised him, as it was odd to his own voice for the first time- and surely was heard even in different parts of town. He lit up, for a single moment, before again, his mushrooms dipped into a deep, purple-black colour, this time, not even a hint of red or any other happy colour could be seen. Instead of hooting happily to himself, a deep, resonating growl grew in his chest, as he faced the bar- his two halves fighting: the side that'd decided to raise Mykky in the first place, and the side of him that'd developed under her care, after she was old enough to care for herself: his parental half and his timid half, respectfully. He didn't know what to do... He was told to stay out here... but...


He glanced back, solemnly at Torr, before scrawling one message into the earth.


"I...N...S...I...D...E...?" He pointed a single claw at the door of the bar, a worried look on his... facial region.


((was gonna put face then realized whatever the hell he is doesn't have a fuggin' face. Also yay literacy! :D ))
 
loyalwolf said:
Vix was going to lose this, especially if it meant losing his freedom. He followed suit with the other grabbing the dame amount and drinks. Luckily for him, he isn’t just an average fox, he could easily keep up with them. Plus, he had a trump card. He would cast a healing spell when no one was looking that should help him win this. He saw the wolf walk in and said she would pay and he smiled even bigger. All he had to do was last until someone he trusted won. With a grin on his face, he said “ all of you are pathetic, can't even keep up! Come on I thought this was suppose to be a complete?” his smirk, he was going to through these people off their game. ( damn this is a extreme drinking contest guys lol)
((Good to know you give up. Too bad I already lost lols.))
 
Halohbottech said:

||Loocaalrgh Bah- *thump!* - ...-Hrk!-...?||




Mykky



Mykky laughed at Ferra's little outburst, with her slamming her glass on the table. No way she'd let herself go like that- she was a drinking champ! She was so good, in fact, she'd finished her fiftieth when she'd nearly destroyed the table. A drunken grin on her face, she ordered another round of ten whiskeys, her face totally smashed- almost as much so as the wall of a building after making out with a wrecking ball. Even despite the fact she could barely see what she was lifting up to her lips, she kept drinking, until she'd downed her sixtieth whiskey. By now, she couldn't even see her hands in front of her face, and despite that, she called the bartender over.


"Bairtaindar! Git meh anathah settah tean!" She laughed heartily, slamming her palm on the table, her touch causing an explosion of wine grapes- large, juicy, fat grapes of varying shades of red, white, and purple that crept across the table, and they leaked onto the ground, taking root in the stone floor. Similarly to Ferra, she'd completely lost control of her powers. Thankfully, by the time the bartender came back, she'd already passed out, her head resting upon a bed of ivy and grapes, a soft snoring coming from her hammered form. Sixty drinks. All of them whiskey. Not to bad, for a beginner. Though, in the morning, she'd be very, very pissed.


((I would've keep going, but she's just a beginner. Lol, y'all're like Michael Phelps compared to her. xD ))


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~FRILLZ! YEY!~



Frillz nodded, and yet despite his wanting to learn his name, glanced back at the bar whilst Torr explained how to go about learning his name. Hissing lowly, this one sounding again like a whimper, he yearned dearly to check on what made Mykky so... off. They weren't truly connected mentally, but somehow- perhaps it had to do with her control over plants?- he could tell she wasn't in the right state of mind. Still, he took his mind off of it, and returned his attention to Torr. She could handle herself. She wouldn't get over her head. She was a smart girl, and could handle herself... Right? Right. No doubt about it.


"F-ss... Fss... Fri-sss" Unlike his previous attempt, he wasn't getting frustrated with mispronouncing his name. Instead, his thinking about how, despite being strong, Mykky oftentimes needed him- either to talk to, or to hit, or to love, or to hate- only made him more determined. She'd done a lot for him, and if he could learn his own name, he bet she would be incredibly proud of him- he was already proud of himself, so she was bound to absolutely adore what he'd done while she was busy.


"Fri-hll... Ghss... Fri-hll...! Fri-ll! Frill-sss! Frill-sss! FRILL-SSS! FRILLZ!" He roared, his cry echoing similarly to his hoot- a deep, strangled-trumpet sound that even surprised him, as it was odd to his own voice for the first time- and surely was heard even in different parts of town. He lit up, for a single moment, before again, his mushrooms dipped into a deep, purple-black colour, this time, not even a hint of red or any other happy colour could be seen. Instead of hooting happily to himself, a deep, resonating growl grew in his chest, as he faced the bar- his two halves fighting: the side that'd decided to raise Mykky in the first place, and the side of him that'd developed under her care, after she was old enough to care for herself: his parental half and his timid half, respectfully. He didn't know what to do... He was told to stay out here... but...


He glanced back, solemnly at Torr, before scrawling one message into the earth.


"I...N...S...I...D...E...?" He pointed a single claw at the door of the bar, a worried look on his... facial region.


((was gonna put face then realized whatever the hell he is doesn't have a fuggin' face. Also yay literacy! :D ))
Hitsugya smashed his last bottle in the ground. He had quite the time drinking over 80 bottles of various alcohol but now that some of them had started succumbing to the effects if alcohol. He looked at Vix "It's over……I think I'm just going to go" he said. All of the alcohol hadn't made him drunk in the slightest nor did it wash away his sorrow. He was about to leave but looked back at Mykky, passed out, considering her condition for a moment. He glanced at Vix and picked up Mykky, slinging her over hus shoulder, and walked outside jumping in the air and heading to his apartment.


(For once he's going to do sonething nice xD )


@Halohbottech
 
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Hitsugya pulled out his phone from his pants pocket


Vix
me
See ya


He needed some rest himself and the least he could do was help Mykky.


(G'night gtg)
 
seeing that he didnt have to worried about that girl anymore he smiled and said " im out guys, i have job to do tomorrow." with that he walked out of the bar reading hitsugya's text. ( i need to go to bed now, night)
 
((I gotta get some sleep too guys. I'll write up a replay tomorrow.


Also, I feel bad for poor Hitsugya. He's gonna have a rude awakening tomorrow by a certain planty-friend of Torr's...))
 
UnwantedTruth said:
Samantha sat on an old wooden chair in her apartment, right eye staring through the scope of her sniper rifle. The dial was set to Love mode as she aimed it at a man sitting outside a coffee shop. His name was Jack Wayne. He was 24 years old and single. That's why Sam was there: to make him happier. She aimed the sniper rifle at his face and pulled the trigger. The bullet flew through the air, undetectable without the proper equipment. It hit Jack between the eyes and passed through his head, hitting the girl who sat behind him. They both raised their head simultaneously, making their heads bump together. Sam smiled. Mission accomplished! She thought, making the sniper rifle disappear. She then looked down at her watch. "Hmmm....I can still get a drink at the bar..." she muttered to herself. Sam didn't actually drink alcohol, but she did like the bar. Despite what people may think, bars are full of love, if you look hard enough. She took her purse and walked down the street to some bar. Upon entering, she walked over to the counter and waved to the bartender. "Hey, can I get a water?" she asked with a smile. The bartender gave her a confused look, but brought her a water. She took small sips from it as she looked around. Finally, her eyes landed on a group of people having some sort of contest. She quietly snickered at their stupidity.
Klaus sits in the local bar, at a table off in a dark corner. He has 4 empty beer bottles on the table and one in hand. Klaus was nowhere near drunk. He then notices a pale skinned female walk into the room, standing about 5'5. She sits down and orders water. (Who comes to a bar for water?) He thought to himself while drinking his beer. @UnwantedTruth
 
@Mango


//Sorry! I was asleep, since I'm in Britain GMT.


Eisuke

A smile appeared on Eisuke's face as Emma explained her potions to him. Back at home, Eisuke was taught about chemistry, but not on an alchemical scale.


"Don't worry, at least you're talking to me..."


He whispered forlornly. It was true that her getting his name wrong was slightly annoying, but he found it more amusing He walked closer to her and asked cheerily


"You wanna go in now?"


||Behind us... Over there... Watching us...||


A strong, steely voice echoed from one of Eisuke's chains. He turned around quickly, thrusting his hand out towards one of the buildings. A chain accelerated towards the building and smashed into it's bricks. His eyes stayed cold as he scanned the area. Nothing. He sighed as his chain retracted slowly. An instinct, when his chains felt a hostile force, was to attack whatever they sensed with a hooked chain.
 
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Reed grew bored and went to the bar. Newt was still on his shoulder. "Hey how do you have to be to drink. Because I'm definitely older." He sat down at the bar.


@ anybody
 
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Emma Emma kepts smiling and talking, but she could have sworn that she heard Eisuke say something in a sad and forlorn voice. "Uh, Eggplant? You ok there, buddy?" She leaned to the side, looking straight at him. However, he seemed to shake off whatever was bothering him, so Emma just shrugged it off. As she opened the door, though, Eisuke suddenly snapped around, shooting out a chain and smashing the side of the building. "Holy sh- are you ok? What happened?"





@Retro109


(Not a problem. Happens to the best of us. =P)
 
@Halohbottech @Veyd Sahvoz @Kihara017 @Embaga Elder @UnwantedTruth @temporalSorceress @Tazmodo @anyone else in the bar


Ferra and Torr





Ferra grinned as Mykky fell over and Hitsu and Vix dropped out soon after. "Jus meh an yew funkeh check." She slurred, laughing loudly. She couldn't exactly feel anything anymore or precisely taste what she was drinking, but she assumed it was booze of some kind. How the hell was that woman drinking so much? Urgh.. Ferra glared blearily from Nyr and to the bottle of booze in front of herself. Setting her bottle down she gave up, "Yew ween funkeh check. Ergh..." She told her, resting her head on the table. She was almost positive she'd have a killer hangover in the morning, and to make matters worse she lost, and it wasn't even to Hitsu! Forcing herself to stand she wordlessly she stumbled, fell over entirely a few times, and eventually sat down by some chick drinking..water..in a bar. Who the hell orders water in a bar? Then again Nyr aka Funky Chick did so...maybe they were related.


"
Yew kno dis es a barh raite?" She slurred, turning to face in her general direction. About that time someone came into the bar asking how old you had to be to drink. What was with these people? It's a bar c'mon. Tearing her attention away from the water drinker she swivled in her bar stool to face Reed. "Whai ded yew com inteh teh barh wifout knoin dat?" She asked him, probably glaring at him, she wasn't entirely sure at the moment.


Torr nodded, "
Good job." He told him. "I'm sure you could learn more if you took it slow like that." He glanced from the writing to inside the bar and shrugged. "If you want to check on her be my guest. I'm sure Ferra can take care of herself, however." He replied to Frillz' written question.

Drumonkey said:
Dru smiled at her "I'm sorry in advance. Dru scooped her up and took a moment to steady himself before he jumped off the roof. He landed and his legs turned into marble preventing any breaking or pain. Once they were safe his legs returned to normal and he set her down. "Sorry about the suddenness of that."
"Sorry for wha-" Allison began but was soon interrupted by being picked up and Dru jumping off the building with her. She had little time to do much more than yell in surprise before he jumped, this guy was nuts! Of course, she had no way of knowing his legs would do that even despite what he said about quasi-invulnerablity. She blinked once as she was sat down. "Uhh..that's..fine. Where do you wanna go first?" She asked.
 
@Mango


Eisuke

Eisuke shook his hand, the chains retracted further up his cloak. He turned to Emma, who looked utterly shocked.


"When there is danger around, my chains will alert me and - by instinct - I will send one to either attack or subdue the threat. It's the first thing we were taught, but people feared my power. Sorry if I startled you..." He explained, his eyes slowly hiding beneath his blonde hair in embarrassment. Underneath the cheery, talkative child, there was a cold, disciplined soldier, hardened by years of neglect. He walked through the door, glancing at Emma under his cloak hood for a moment, then continued through.


"You don't need to stay... You can go. Just like everyone else..."


He murmured sorrowfully, as he disappeared through the doorway. He didn't care if Emma left. He had been alone for a while now, like his father before him.
 
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(Hitsugya dropped out because he had drank well over 80 bottles of various alcohol without succumbing to alcohol poisoning. And because he kinda needed to repay Mykky by helping her not die from alcohol poisoning lol @Mitchs98)
 
Veyd Sahvoz](Hitsugya dropped out because he had drank well over 80 bottles of various alcohol without succumbing to alcohol poisoning. And because he kinda needed to repay Mykky by helping her not die from alcohol poisoning lol [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/24115-mitchs98/ said:
@Mitchs98[/URL])
(In her eyes, it was forfeit, xD .)
 
Mitchs98 said:
@Halohbottech @Veyd Sahvoz @Kihara017 @Embaga Elder @UnwantedTruth @temporalSorceress @Tazmodo @anyone else in the bar
Ferra and Torr





Ferra grinned as Mykky fell over and Hitsu and Vix dropped out soon after. "Jus meh an yew funkeh check." She slurred, laughing loudly. She couldn't exactly feel anything anymore or precisely taste what she was drinking, but she assumed it was booze of some kind. How the hell was that woman drinking so much? Urgh.. Ferra glared blearily from Nyr and to the bottle of booze in front of herself. Setting her bottle down she gave up, "Yew ween funkeh check. Ergh..." She told her, resting her head on the table. She was almost positive she'd have a killer hangover in the morning, and to make matters worse she lost, and it wasn't even to Hitsu! Forcing herself to stand she wordlessly she stumbled, fell over entirely a few times, and eventually sat down by some chick drinking..water..in a bar. Who the hell orders water in a bar? Then again Nyr aka Funky Chick did so...maybe they were related.


"
Yew kno dis es a barh raite?" She slurred, turning to face in her general direction. About that time someone came into the bar asking how old you had to be to drink. What was with these people? It's a bar c'mon. Tearing her attention away from the water drinker she swivled in her bar stool to face Reed. "Whai ded yew com inteh teh barh wifout knoin dat?" She asked him, probably glaring at him, she wasn't entirely sure at the moment.


Torr nodded, "
Good job." He told him. "I'm sure you could learn more if you took it slow like that." He glanced from the writing to inside the bar and shrugged. "If you want to check on her be my guest. I'm sure Ferra can take care of herself, however." He replied to Frillz' written question.


"Sorry for wha-" Allison began but was soon interrupted by being picked up and Dru jumping off the building with her. She had little time to do much more than yell in surprise before he jumped, this guy was nuts! Of course, she had no way of knowing his legs would do that even despite what he said about quasi-invulnerablity. She blinked once as she was sat down. "Uhh..that's..fine. Where do you wanna go first?" She asked.
Reed scratched his head. "Well I'm not from here and there might be different rules. Antwan I should be old enough even if I don't look it." He ordered a drink and turned to her. "You might be a little bit drunk." He said sarcastically.
 
Tazmodo said:
Reed scratched his head. "Well I'm not from here and there might be different rules. Antwan I should be old enough even if I don't look it." He ordered a drink and turned to her. "You might be a little bit drunk." He said sarcastically.
Ferra





Ferra blinked slowly before laughing. "Yew don sai? Ai unly drank...uh..ah numbeh uf bawtlez." She told him, un-sure of exactly how much alcohol she had consumed. Luckily, she was a vampire, so she couldn't die of alcohol poisoning so there was that. "Watz yur naim?" She asked. "Ai'm Fehra."
 
Mitchs98 said:
Ferra



Ferra blinked slowly before laughing. "Yew don sai? Ai unly drank...uh..ah numbeh uf bawtlez." She told him, un-sure of exactly how much alcohol she had consumed. Luckily, she was a vampire, so she couldn't die of alcohol poisoning so there was that. "Watz yur naim?" She asked. "Ai'm Fehra."
Reed laughed at her attempts to speak. "I'm Reed and your lucky I can't even get drunk." He drink his drink and order some fireball shots. "I don't feel a thing."
 
Tazmodo said:
Reed laughed at her attempts to speak. "I'm Reed and your lucky I can't even get drunk." He drink his drink and order some fireball shots. "I don't feel a thing."
Ferra





Ferra glared at him, this time she was sure she was, before stumbling off her barstool and walking up to him. "Wat du yew fink yer laughin aht?" She asked him, poking him, which would actually be poking him with the tip of her blades if she remembered she didn't have them on.
 
hikaru watch the patrons in the bar. she was still making herself small and hiding behind mizuki. there were lots of people some of whom left or maybe was about to leave. @Kihara017 @everyone in bar.
 
Mitchs98 said:
Ferra



Ferra glared at him, this time she was sure she was, before stumbling off her barstool and walking up to him. "Wat du yew fink yer laughin aht?" She asked him, poking him, which would actually be poking him with the tip of her blades if she remembered she didn't have them on.
Reed poked her back. "Your drunk sit down before you hurt yourself. Anyways if you want to be not drink drinking blood should help."
 

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