Fantasy Faereach City of Magicks (Now Accepting)

[Sluggodile]

Allison couldn't help but laugh as Amazo ran up and stole the skeleton mans leg, it was like something out of a comedical fantasy movie. "You sure? Maybe..I could give you a leg to stand on?" She told him jokingly, immediately regretting her crappy pun. "But, seriously, are you sure you're alright? You kinda just lost a leg." She asked him curiously.
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Ferra





Ferra sighed and followed him regardless, she honestly hadn't expected him to be able to climb the building. She noticed someone come up to cheer on El Rudiso at random, shrugging she figured she'd speak to him after. Taking flight she matched pace with Frillz, it was a pretty good thing she didn't have a fear of heights too. "Ooh..everyone looks like little ants from up here.." She mumbled in awe. Turning to Frillz she had planned on helping him at least get on top of the thing, honestly not expecting the giant plant to be so nimble. She watched him as he tore into the dragon for a few minutes before looking back down at the fight. "Just remember to save a leg for Torr, Frillz. Enjoy your meal." She told him, unsure if he heard her or not.


Turning back to the fight area she ceased flapping her wings and dropped like a rock straight towards the ground. Stopping twenty feet from the ground she extended her wings, causing a massive shockwave of air, and flew off towards the newcomer cheering on El Rudiso. Hovering a few inches off the ground beside him she spoke, "Sup. Ya know, you're cheering on the wrong fighter. Torr's gunna beat the crud outta the luchador guy." She had told him, grinning cheekily.

Nyr listened intently. A figurine? She frowned a bit when he asked her what she thought. She had no frieking clue. But...but she didn't want him to think she was useless.
"If you take me to the scene of one of these attacks, I can listen to the earth and see what she has to tell me about them. The figurines, as well. If anything survived the attacks- plants, animals, anything, I'll be able to communicate with them for a short while." She bit her lip, fiddling with the table cloth. She wasn't sure if he'd believe what she was saying. As a shaman with an affinity for earth, she could communicate with the natural beauty herself as long as they were willing to talk. Except...it wasn't talking per say. It was more like...emotions that painted a picture. She blew a strand of hair out of her face before turning her attention to Mykky.


"I've been meaning to ask you. Can you talk to the plants? If you listen carefully, you can sense their emotions and it'll paint the picture for you. It's a complicated form of magic, but with my strange connection to you I can feel your essence tugging on my conscience. It makes me wonder." She smiled a bit sheepishly, starting to play with the flap on her shirt absently.


"Sorry if I'm being rude. Your power intrigues me since it's so much like my own but so different at the same time." She smiled slightly, toying with the pendant that hung around her neck. It was the last thing her mother gave her.

~Aquios~

​

Aquios had barely managed to slip through the door before it slammed shut behind him.


Rude, he is.


He huffed quietly before continuing to follow him. When the stench of the rotting dead hit his senses, he started to bubble with mild anger. They needed to be cleansed! But this wasn't his world. Aquios had been covered by the clothes that the stranger threw and he wormed around until he could see the stranger. Just in time to see him rip the woman's arm off and eat it. Unfortunately, Aquios couldn't contain his surprise.


A loud warble escaped from his being and he shuffled backwards quickly. If the man didn't notice him before, he sure as hell knew he was there now. The thought made him panic and he bubbled and warbled, making more of a ruckus as he tried to escape the clothing so that he might escape.

||The Pizzaria > Skyscraper > Abandoned Building - Faereach City||




Mykky
​

"Talk with plants...?" She bit her lip, thinking back. She'd always felt like there was this kind of... whispering in the back of her head- it'd always been there, but it'd only been amplified to the point that she could hear it when she'd found her earring. She frowned. COULD she hear the plants? Like... if she listened hard enough.


"Well... to be honest I've never tried that. I mean- I've always felt like there was a strange kind of... tugging in my mind. Like-" She cut herself off, biting her nails, trying to understand how to express what she meant. "I mean... I don't literally talk to any plant- Frillz excluded- that'd be kinda weird and it'd make me look like a psycho... but whenever I'm standing in a field, or I'm in my forest, I always know where, like everything is. It's like this, okay: I'd be standing on one end of The Forest, and I'd be minding my own business, right? Then, for example, someone like Melchio'd enter it, and, wherever I was, no matter what, so long as I held contact with a plant or some plant that's connected to a living plant- even if it's dead- I'll know where that person is." She shut herself for a moment, allowing the silence to let herself think for a moment.


"Its like this, right? Whenever I'm not touching the grass in this city, I feel... I don't know... Powerless. Like, I'm missing out on valuable info. But, whenever I step on the grass, I feel like everything the plants know they instantly send it my way- as a way of respecting me, I think." She stopped for another second, before pounding her fist into her palm, drawing a few eyes with her display. "I know! It's like I'm plugged into a plant network! I believe that at all moments of all days, plants communicate with each other, and when someone like me comes long- or like you, Nyr- with my power over plants, they respect me, and share their knowledge with me as a sign of that respect! Kind of like how Frillz listens to me and obeys me- out of respect, of course- and I feel like, if I ever had a falling out with the plants I command, they'd stop lending me info, and they'd make it hard to control them and mutate them as I deem necessary." She grinned, ear to ear, relieved to have explained that in a way she felt made sense. "It's why I only eat meat- it's a sign of my own personal respect for the plants who lend me their help so often, you get it?" This probably meant that she couldn't see what Nyr could see, but now that she knew what Nyr could do, no reason why she shouldn't try!


"So... if I get this straight, the plan is- thanks miss- that after we eat and recoup, that we head to either the school or the Square, and investigate the issues with these figurines, and after that, we try to figure out what caused these attacks- or more likely-" Melchio stopped for a moment to take a sip of his cherry Pepsi- as the waitress had delivered their drinks, and their pizza'd be ready in a few moments while they drank. Mykky had just gotten water, not knowing any of the drinks on the list- Melchio hadn't known either, but he decided to go with the thing that said "Cherry" as that was his favourite food- to Mykky's disgust. "-huh... that's good but it doesn't taste like cherries... Anyways, as I was saying, it's more likely a who than a what, as far as the attacks go. That sound like a good plan?" Mykky nodded, before glancing at Nyr. It was her vote that made the deal. If she wanted to do something else before investigating the figurines, that'd be her deal. However, unbeknownst to Mykky, her stripes were glowing, but not their normal neon green. Melchio noticed this, but simply thought it was her body being... her body. What?! He's never met an elf before, cut him some slack! Instead, they were glowing a soft purple colour, a tone lighter than her skin, for reference.

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~FRILLZ! YEY!~



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Frillz, completely oblivious to Ferra's request, simply kept eating. By the time she'd reached the newcomer, he'd eaten himself back out of the dragon's belly, and had begun to crunch even more. Soon enough, he'd eaten a ring around the spire out of the dragon, and was beginning to get full. Then again, unlike most beings, he ate everything he could, and left nothing behind, as usually there weren't any terrible side effects. By now, his gut was filled with the gold that the dragon had eaten before Ruidoso had taken him down, along with a variety of other things. Looking for a nice bit of dessert to finish off his meal, he spied the dragon's heart. It was big, red, and juicy, just like how Frillz liked 'em. So, eager to finish his meal- for now- he swallowed the heart, whole. Not used to eating magical creatures, he was surprised by the shiver that went through his body as he swallowed the heart, and even more so by the fact some of the hair on his arms had been tinged purple. As a matter of fact, his body had a slight purple hue to it. Unbeknownst to him, he'd absorbed some of the dragon's abilities- something not even Mykky could explain- and he'd not only become fireproof, he'd become considerably stronger. Unfortunately, he'd become no smarter, despite growing a whole foot taller, now peaking out at thirteen feet. After finishing up cleaning himself, he climbed out of the carcass, and slid his way down the building, claws digging into the concrete and glass to stop him from crashing to the ground and becoming a stain on the ground near the luchador's and Torr's fight.


Now that he thought about it, why were the two of them fighting? Torr didn't seem like a very confrontational person to Frillz when he'd met him earlier. So, curious, he sat back against the building, gut bulging, and peered on, silently cheering for Torr, a small grin on his face.

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Falcon
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Whipping his head up, Falcon's golden eyes trained on his clothes, and he felt his hunger replaced with a cold, feeding fueled rage- how dare he be interrupted! Growling, he dropped half eaten arm- whose forearm had been stripped down to the cracked bone. He rose to his feet, blood and gore running down his chin and dripping on his chest and floor. He made his way over to his overcoat, and swiftly flung it aside with one claw, while grabbing for whatever was under it with the other.


Only to find his little intruder was... a water blob? While his face didn't show any emotion but hunger, inside he was conflicted- confused, even. He wasn't sure what to make of the blob in front of him. Was it... even edible? He frowned as he tried to squeeze it, but like jello, it bounced his hand back. So he couldn't simply pop it like a balloon. A part of him wanted to try and squeeze it some more- see if he applied enough pressure would the thing pop- but his hunger forced him back to the body. However, he didn't drop the familiar- he knew what it was now, and figured it belonged to a host- probably not a human one, but a host no less- and that made it all the more worth keeping around, maybe even befriending. For a little while. So, in a gentlemanly manner, he offered Aquios the other half of the arm, though his eyes said he clearly wanted to eat it.


"Here. Eat. You must be hungry." He grunted, cold eyes trained on the small blob. Too bad it wasn't edible. He'd have a nice dessert to go with one of his meals today.

 

[Sarge]

Seth had ran until he could t any longer, he was disoriented and lost, it was his first visit to the city and already someone tried to kill him. "Better turn human.." His body morphed to his human form, he stretched and winced after, "man that hurts.."

 

[CHIMNY]

@Cockney Harpy[/URL]

 

[Mitchs98]

@SkippyGranola @Dunkenstein


Ferra





Ferra was extremely confused. Marketing? Angle? Managing him? What? She..wasn't manging him at all, this wasn't even a prize fight. Those idiots had just turned it into one, for some reason out of the blue. Hell what was going on wasn't even legal. "I..uh..I'm not his manager or anything..he's just my buddy, and I'm pretty sure this isn't even a legal fight." She replied pointedly. At around that point one of the members of the crowd shouted directly into her ear, earning him getting knocked out by her wings rather quickly. It probably wouldn't have been as bad if she didn't have vampire senses, but right now her ears were ringing from it.


Regaining her senses she lifted herself off further into the air, "But, you know what..what the hell. These chants are getting annoying." She told him before flying even further into the air, around 20 feet from the ground and directly above the fight. Chant..chant..c'mon..find a chant..think Ferra..think.. She thought to herself, confusion evident on her face. Eventually, she shrugged, coming up almost blank. "Go Torr Go! Go Torr Go! Um... Smash 'em up! Smash 'em up!" She cheered. She glared at the crowd who seemed intent on chanting for El Rudioso. "C'mon! Go Torr Go! Go Torr Go! Smash 'em up! Smash 'em up!" She repeated. Eventually, a few members of the crowd started cheering for Torr.


She repeated the cheer several more times with what she deemed 'her' portion of the crowd. As stupid as her cheer was, at-least all of them weren't cheering for the showboat.

 

[SkippyGranola]

Shiro Majima


Ferra's new chant spread through the crowd like molten aluminum in an anthill. With little to predicate it, people's alignments and loyalties shifted-- right over to Torr. Even those who hadn't heard the chant began repeating it. The Crowd adopted Ferra's chant willingly and gladly, only stopping once exactly half of the audience had adopted it. What an upset!


Shiro, who had been so confident in el Ruidoso, was swayed by unknown forces. With just as much confidence as he had beared before, Shiro began cheering for Torr!


"Go Torr Go! Go Torr Go! Smash 'em up! Smash 'em up!"


Shiro's charge, the robbers' leader, remained steadfast in his support of el Ruidoso. Even draped over another man like a pig carcass, he belted out his side's chant with almost religious fervor. Whatever had organized The Crowd before, it was now determined to ensure that both ends of the ring were granted an equal opportunity to win the glory of victory.


@CallSign @Dunkenstein @Mitchs98

 

[loyalwolf]

@loyalwolf[/URL]


(It's aight, just want to fight this Ruidoso )

Vix fallowed his slight to see the dragon on top of the building. he smirk " i don't know anything about that dragon. I'm guessing you want to do something about it tho." He really need something to let off steam. " so my friend what your next move" he with a smile. Whatever move hitsugya make he will back him up. @Veyd Sahvoz

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

Vix fallowed his slight to see the dragon on top of the building. he smirk " i don't know anything about that dragon. I'm guessing you want to do something about it tho." He really need something to let off steam. " so my friend what your next move" he with a smile. Whatever move hitsugya make he will back him up. @Veyd Sahvoz

Hitsugya smirked, knowing Vix was likely suspicious as well. He flapped his wings and in one swoop was proppelled into the air, leaving behind a mark of black fire on the roof.


@loyalwolf

 

[CallSign]

A sound caught Oscar's ear, carried by a gust of wind through The Crowd. It was an opposing chant, one supporting the other fighter - Torr, it seemed his name was. Suddenly, a force came over Oscar, and he felt his alignment shifting. Worried, he strengthened his resolve against the change, and seconds later it was gone as abruptly as it had come.


"Oye, Ruidoso! Peel 'im apart!"


"Ruidoso?" The blonde turned to Oscar, looking him in the eye. "Torr's definitely the one who's going to win it, and I'll not be seen with a supporter of Ruidoso!" Oscar watched in slow motion as her hand arced through the air toward him, colliding open-palmed with his face, creating a loud slap. Though the sensation of the attack was gone almost as soon as her hand left his face, Oscar reached up to it instinctively as she walked away from him through the crowd. The Crowd worked its magic upon him once more, and he found himself powerless to resist rejoining the chant.


"Oye, Ruidoso! Peel 'im apart!"


His date had been ruined. He actually liked the girl, yet she was taken from him by such a silly chant. Oscar was not okay with that. He spun on his heel, facing where the first line of the chant had sprung up from, and forced his way through the crowd. He continued chanting as he did, still being under the influence of The Crowd's machinations. As he pushed past the last line of people to reach the two who started the second chant, he let himself call out once more before getting down to business.


"Oye, Ruidoso! Peel 'im apart!"


"Now then," began Oscar, looking at the two, "which of you started that second chant and ruined my perfect date?"

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

Hitsugya looked down at the crowd. Ruidoso? He hadn't ever heard a guy by that name. Then again he didn't really remember alot of names. Stopping in mid-air he pulled out his phone and texted Ferra, wondering where she was and if she was up for seeing this hilarious fighting tournament

Ferra

me

Hey Ferra. Where are you?

@loyalwolf @Mitchs98

 

[loyalwolf]

@loyalwolf[/URL]

Vix frowned " no fair I never learned how to levitate." He decided to just fallow by leaping from roof top to roof top. He grumbled to him how it isn't fair that he can't fly or float. He blow out a small flame of fire from his mouth. He was right on the tail of hitsugya. @Veyd Sahvoz

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

Vix frowned " no fair I never learned how to levitate." He decided to just fallow by leaping from roof top to roof top. He grumbled to him how it isn't fair that he can't fly or float. He blow out a small flame of fire from his mouth. He was right on the tail of hitsugya. @Veyd Sahvoz

Hitsugya flew higher into the sky and put away his phone, looking down at Vix and chuckling a bit fir no reason "I'm sure tou can manage jumping, you are part fox are you not?"


@loyalwolf

 

[Mitchs98]

A sound caught Oscar's ear, carried by a gust of wind through The Crowd. It was an opposing chant, one supporting the other fighter - Torr, it seemed his name was. Suddenly, a force came over Oscar, and he felt his alignment shifting. Worried, he strengthened his resolve against the change, and seconds later it was gone as abruptly as it had come.
"Oye, Ruidoso! Peel 'im apart!"


"Ruidoso?" The blonde turned to Oscar, looking him in the eye. "Torr's definitely the one who's going to win it, and I'll not be seen with a supporter of Ruidoso!" Oscar watched in slow motion as her hand arced through the air toward him, colliding open-palmed with his face, creating a loud slap. Though the sensation of the attack was gone almost as soon as her hand left his face, Oscar reached up to it instinctively as she walked away from him through the crowd. The Crowd worked its magic upon him once more, and he found himself powerless to resist rejoining the chant.


"Oye, Ruidoso! Peel 'im apart!"


His date had been ruined. He actually liked the girl, yet she was taken from him by such a silly chant. Oscar was not okay with that. He spun on his heel, facing where the first line of the chant had sprung up from, and forced his way through the crowd. He continued chanting as he did, still being under the influence of The Crowd's machinations. As he pushed past the last line of people to reach the two who started the second chant, he let himself call out once more before getting down to business.


"Oye, Ruidoso! Peel 'im apart!"


"Now then," began Oscar, looking at the two, "which of you started that second chant and ruined my perfect date?"

@loyalwolf[/URL] @Mitchs98

Ferra





Ferra grinned triumphantly as the chant stuck and spread wildly throughout the crowd, she was very please with herself even if the chant was kinda stupid. "Yeah! Keep it up guys!" She cheered. Shortly after someone demanded to know who had started the second chant, before she could answer however Hitsu texted her. When did he get her phone number..? Oh well, she was drunk, anything was possible at that point.


Before she answered the person calling her out she decided to text Hitsu back instead.

Hitsu

them

Hey Ferra. Where are you?

me

Flying above the crowd cheering Torr on, lol. Surprised you didn't see me. I'll explain how I can fly later, you should come over. Also, how do you have my number? O.o

Placing her phone back in her dress pocket she then turned to the man that challenged her. Flying over she floated a few feet above him. "Why, Torr's unofficial manager of course, ME! Names' Ferra, nice ta' meetcha'." She told him, grinning.

 

[Sluggodile]

||Skyscraper > Abandoned Building - Faereach City||




Falcon
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Falcon sighed, as he left the arm to the familiar. It hadn't been fast enough with its answer, so he left it half an arm. A thing that small couldn't eat that much, right? Maybe it hadn't ate in so long that it'd shrunk. That'd make sense. Sure, his body wouldn't alter for a thousand years if he never ate again, but an instinct primal made it impossible for him to not eat. Thusly, he began on the second arm, slicing it off with the same slashing motion, and again he chewed on it. All the while he warily eyed the familiar, as he chewed on the woman's arm like one might chew on a chicken leg.


"...Jusht... jusht what ahre yew?" He mumbled, face full of bicep- quite a fatty bicep at that, almost no muscle. If he didn't watch himself, he might just end up with a little potbelly to go with his bloodstained teeth. Of course, by the time night came, the blood'd be melted off and swallowed, leaving his teeth as white and shiny as ivory. Not waiting for an answer from the familiar, he walked over to a firepit, and tossed in some bone that he decided not to eat, along with some dry leaves and a single, somewhat moldy log he'd found out back. As he lit it with a near-empty lighter, he was somewhat repulsed by the smell it produced- like smoldering garbage.


"Whell... Ah deed fahnd eet in de garbage..." He grunted, ripping the muscle and fat from the arm's bicep, stripping it bare. Hearing a thump on his roof, he felt half-tempted to explore just what the hell that thump was, but figured it was another bird. "All the better for me to stay inside..." He grunted having swallowed the meat when the sudden thump occurred. "Wouldn't want any birds nestin' in here, would we? Would have to eat 'em too, right Bubble?" He glanced at the water familiar before taking a chunk out of the woman's fore-arm, gore, bone, and blood streaking down his chin. "Just what I thought. You just enjoy your human-chunk, and I'll enjoy some of mine. If you're lucky, I'll let you have the milk sacks while I have the meaty bits. Sound good?" He didn't wait for an answer, as he ripped another chunk from the meaty forearm. "I'll tell you though, little one, if you want, when I'm done cooking the feet, I could let you have a foot." He wasn't used to sharing. Is this how it goes? He thought on this thoughtfully, chewing fondly on the woman's tendons. "Mmm. Cooking feet always have the most delicious tastes, don't they Bubble? They do, I know. I know." Plopping down, he waited for the fire to grow a tad bit larger before cooking the feet. The only part worth cooking. He never ate the hands. The fingers just felt weird in his mouth.


@temporalSorceress

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~Frillz! Yeah!~



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Frillz wasn't sure what to make of the fight. Now that he thought about it more (thinking wasn't something he normally did- it usually hurt his miniscule, if even existent brain- but ever since he ate that heart, he'd been able to think a little bigger now) it didn't really make sense for them to be fighting. Even still, he found it entertaining to see his friend attempt to pummel the tiny human who thought it was a smart idea to fight someone at least twice his size. So, along with the rest of the crowd, he took a chant, though, unable to form all the words they were saying, he simplified it a tad bit. With his incredible size, his voice trumpeted above the rest of the crowds, "Torr! Torr! Smash! Smash!" He hooted, for once, an emotion besides hunger was on his voice- excitement. He didn't even know he knew how to say smash. Funky things'd been happening all day, he supposed anything could happen, realistically.


It was then he noticed a young man stroll up to Ferra, and he didn't seem to happy. Frowning, he slinked around the fight, surprisingly sneaky for a giant Venus flytrap monster, and stopped when he was near enough to the pair to hear their conversation. Why was he talking about a date? What was that? He scratched his chin, and scooted a bit closer to the human and vampire lord. He didn't bother saying anything though. Ferra was incredibly strong. What he couldn't see due to his lack of eyes, he could sense with his mushrooms, which in accordance to Ferra's soul, resonated a deep crimson, mixed with a bit of deep purple- signs of passion and royalty- very powerful colours. He grinned, before turning back to the fight, trumpeting his cries again.


"Torr! Torr! Smash! Smash!"


@Mitchs98 @CallSign

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

Ferra



Ferra grinned triumphantly as the chant stuck and spread wildly throughout the crowd, she was very please with herself even if the chant was kinda stupid. "Yeah! Keep it up guys!" She cheered. Shortly after someone demanded to know who had started the second chant, before she could answer however Hitsu texted her. When did he get her phone number..? Oh well, she was drunk, anything was possible at that point.


Before she answered the person calling her out she decided to text Hitsu back instead.

Hitsu

them

Hey Ferra. Where are you?

me

Flying above the crowd cheering Torr on, lol. Surprised you didn't see me. I'll explain how I can fly later, you should come over. Also, how do you have my number? O.o

Placing her phone back in her dress pocket she then turned to the man that challenged her. Flying over she floated a few feet above him. "Why, Torr's unofficial manager of course, ME! Names' Ferra, nice ta' meetcha'." She told him, grinning.

Hitsugya heard the loud cheers and became slightly interested in entering this fight himself. Looking back down at Vix he smirked and pulled out his phone to check another text

Ferra

me

Hey Ferra. Where are you?

them

Flying above the crowd cheering Torr on, lol. Surprised you didn't see me. I'll explain how I can fly later, you should come over. Also, how do you have my number? O.o

me

You gave me your number when you were drunk before I left. And I have a better idea...

He smirked and landed on a building rooftop.


@loyalwolf @Mitchs98

 

[loyalwolf]

@loyalwolf[/URL] @Mitchs98

Vix huffed " hey you can't just keep changing your mind. Some of us are using actual energy" .he fallowed hitsugya on to the rooftop. " what the plan now hitsugya. You can't just leave me in the dark. I don't like not knowing what's going on" he said with a frown on his face. @Veyd Sahvoz

 

[EviSaurus]

||Skyscraper > Abandoned Building - Faereach City||




Falcon
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Falcon sighed, as he left the arm to the familiar. It hadn't been fast enough with its answer, so he left it half an arm. A thing that small couldn't eat that much, right? Maybe it hadn't ate in so long that it'd shrunk. That'd make sense. Sure, his body wouldn't alter for a thousand years if he never ate again, but an instinct primal made it impossible for him to not eat. Thusly, he began on the second arm, slicing it off with the same slashing motion, and again he chewed on it. All the while he warily eyed the familiar, as he chewed on the woman's arm like one might chew on a chicken leg.


"...Jusht... jusht what ahre yew?" He mumbled, face full of bicep- quite a fatty bicep at that, almost no muscle. If he didn't watch himself, he might just end up with a little potbelly to go with his bloodstained teeth. Of course, by the time night came, the blood'd be melted off and swallowed, leaving his teeth as white and shiny as ivory. Not waiting for an answer from the familiar, he walked over to a firepit, and tossed in some bone that he decided not to eat, along with some dry leaves and a single, somewhat moldy log he'd found out back. As he lit it with a near-empty lighter, he was somewhat repulsed by the smell it produced- like smoldering garbage.


"Whell... Ah deed fahnd eet in de garbage..." He grunted, ripping the muscle and fat from the arm's bicep, stripping it bare. Hearing a thump on his roof, he felt half-tempted to explore just what the hell that thump was, but figured it was another bird. "All the better for me to stay inside..." He grunted having swallowed the meat when the sudden thump occurred. "Wouldn't want any birds nestin' in here, would we? Would have to eat 'em too, right Bubble?" He glanced at the water familiar before taking a chunk out of the woman's fore-arm, gore, bone, and blood streaking down his chin. "Just what I thought. You just enjoy your human-chunk, and I'll enjoy some of mine. If you're lucky, I'll let you have the milk sacks while I have the meaty bits. Sound good?" He didn't wait for an answer, as he ripped another chunk from the meaty forearm. "I'll tell you though, little one, if you want, when I'm done cooking the feet, I could let you have a foot." He wasn't used to sharing. Is this how it goes? He thought on this thoughtfully, chewing fondly on the woman's tendons. "Mmm. Cooking feet always have the most delicious tastes, don't they Bubble? They do, I know. I know." Plopping down, he waited for the fire to grow a tad bit larger before cooking the feet. The only part worth cooking. He never ate the hands. The fingers just felt weird in his mouth.


@temporalSorceress

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~Frillz! Yeah!~



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Frillz wasn't sure what to make of the fight. Now that he thought about it more (thinking wasn't something he normally did- it usually hurt his miniscule, if even existent brain- but ever since he ate that heart, he'd been able to think a little bigger now) it didn't really make sense for them to be fighting. Even still, he found it entertaining to see his friend attempt to pummel the tiny human who thought it was a smart idea to fight someone at least twice his size. So, along with the rest of the crowd, he took a chant, though, unable to form all the words they were saying, he simplified it a tad bit. With his incredible size, his voice trumpeted above the rest of the crowds, "Torr! Torr! Smash! Smash!" He hooted, for once, an emotion besides hunger was on his voice- excitement. He didn't even know he knew how to say smash. Funky things'd been happening all day, he supposed anything could happen, realistically.


It was then he noticed a young man stroll up to Ferra, and he didn't seem to happy. Frowning, he slinked around the fight, surprisingly sneaky for a giant Venus flytrap monster, and stopped when he was near enough to the pair to hear their conversation. Why was he talking about a date? What was that? He scratched his chin, and scooted a bit closer to the human and vampire lord. He didn't bother saying anything though. Ferra was incredibly strong. What he couldn't see due to his lack of eyes, he could sense with his mushrooms, which in accordance to Ferra's soul, resonated a deep crimson, mixed with a bit of deep purple- signs of passion and royalty- very powerful colours. He grinned, before turning back to the fight, trumpeting his cries again.


"Torr! Torr! Smash! Smash!"


@Mitchs98 @CallSign

||The Pizzaria > Skyscraper > Abandoned Building - Faereach City||




Mykky
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"Talk with plants...?" She bit her lip, thinking back. She'd always felt like there was this kind of... whispering in the back of her head- it'd always been there, but it'd only been amplified to the point that she could hear it when she'd found her earring. She frowned. COULD she hear the plants? Like... if she listened hard enough.


"Well... to be honest I've never tried that. I mean- I've always felt like there was a strange kind of... tugging in my mind. Like-" She cut herself off, biting her nails, trying to understand how to express what she meant. "I mean... I don't literally talk to any plant- Frillz excluded- that'd be kinda weird and it'd make me look like a psycho... but whenever I'm standing in a field, or I'm in my forest, I always know where, like everything is. It's like this, okay: I'd be standing on one end of The Forest, and I'd be minding my own business, right? Then, for example, someone like Melchio'd enter it, and, wherever I was, no matter what, so long as I held contact with a plant or some plant that's connected to a living plant- even if it's dead- I'll know where that person is." She shut herself for a moment, allowing the silence to let herself think for a moment.


"Its like this, right? Whenever I'm not touching the grass in this city, I feel... I don't know... Powerless. Like, I'm missing out on valuable info. But, whenever I step on the grass, I feel like everything the plants know they instantly send it my way- as a way of respecting me, I think." She stopped for another second, before pounding her fist into her palm, drawing a few eyes with her display. "I know! It's like I'm plugged into a plant network! I believe that at all moments of all days, plants communicate with each other, and when someone like me comes long- or like you, Nyr- with my power over plants, they respect me, and share their knowledge with me as a sign of that respect! Kind of like how Frillz listens to me and obeys me- out of respect, of course- and I feel like, if I ever had a falling out with the plants I command, they'd stop lending me info, and they'd make it hard to control them and mutate them as I deem necessary." She grinned, ear to ear, relieved to have explained that in a way she felt made sense. "It's why I only eat meat- it's a sign of my own personal respect for the plants who lend me their help so often, you get it?" This probably meant that she couldn't see what Nyr could see, but now that she knew what Nyr could do, no reason why she shouldn't try!


"So... if I get this straight, the plan is- thanks miss- that after we eat and recoup, that we head to either the school or the Square, and investigate the issues with these figurines, and after that, we try to figure out what caused these attacks- or more likely-" Melchio stopped for a moment to take a sip of his cherry Pepsi- as the waitress had delivered their drinks, and their pizza'd be ready in a few moments while they drank. Mykky had just gotten water, not knowing any of the drinks on the list- Melchio hadn't known either, but he decided to go with the thing that said "Cherry" as that was his favourite food- to Mykky's disgust. "-huh... that's good but it doesn't taste like cherries... Anyways, as I was saying, it's more likely a who than a what, as far as the attacks go. That sound like a good plan?" Mykky nodded, before glancing at Nyr. It was her vote that made the deal. If she wanted to do something else before investigating the figurines, that'd be her deal. However, unbeknownst to Mykky, her stripes were glowing, but not their normal neon green. Melchio noticed this, but simply thought it was her body being... her body. What?! He's never met an elf before, cut him some slack! Instead, they were glowing a soft purple colour, a tone lighter than her skin, for reference.

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~FRILLZ! YEY!~



​

Frillz, completely oblivious to Ferra's request, simply kept eating. By the time she'd reached the newcomer, he'd eaten himself back out of the dragon's belly, and had begun to crunch even more. Soon enough, he'd eaten a ring around the spire out of the dragon, and was beginning to get full. Then again, unlike most beings, he ate everything he could, and left nothing behind, as usually there weren't any terrible side effects. By now, his gut was filled with the gold that the dragon had eaten before Ruidoso had taken him down, along with a variety of other things. Looking for a nice bit of dessert to finish off his meal, he spied the dragon's heart. It was big, red, and juicy, just like how Frillz liked 'em. So, eager to finish his meal- for now- he swallowed the heart, whole. Not used to eating magical creatures, he was surprised by the shiver that went through his body as he swallowed the heart, and even more so by the fact some of the hair on his arms had been tinged purple. As a matter of fact, his body had a slight purple hue to it. Unbeknownst to him, he'd absorbed some of the dragon's abilities- something not even Mykky could explain- and he'd not only become fireproof, he'd become considerably stronger. Unfortunately, he'd become no smarter, despite growing a whole foot taller, now peaking out at thirteen feet. After finishing up cleaning himself, he climbed out of the carcass, and slid his way down the building, claws digging into the concrete and glass to stop him from crashing to the ground and becoming a stain on the ground near the luchador's and Torr's fight.


Now that he thought about it, why were the two of them fighting? Torr didn't seem like a very confrontational person to Frillz when he'd met him earlier. So, curious, he sat back against the building, gut bulging, and peered on, silently cheering for Torr, a small grin on his face.

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Falcon
​

Whipping his head up, Falcon's golden eyes trained on his clothes, and he felt his hunger replaced with a cold, feeding fueled rage- how dare he be interrupted! Growling, he dropped half eaten arm- whose forearm had been stripped down to the cracked bone. He rose to his feet, blood and gore running down his chin and dripping on his chest and floor. He made his way over to his overcoat, and swiftly flung it aside with one claw, while grabbing for whatever was under it with the other.


Only to find his little intruder was... a water blob? While his face didn't show any emotion but hunger, inside he was conflicted- confused, even. He wasn't sure what to make of the blob in front of him. Was it... even edible? He frowned as he tried to squeeze it, but like jello, it bounced his hand back. So he couldn't simply pop it like a balloon. A part of him wanted to try and squeeze it some more- see if he applied enough pressure would the thing pop- but his hunger forced him back to the body. However, he didn't drop the familiar- he knew what it was now, and figured it belonged to a host- probably not a human one, but a host no less- and that made it all the more worth keeping around, maybe even befriending. For a little while. So, in a gentlemanly manner, he offered Aquios the other half of the arm, though his eyes said he clearly wanted to eat it.


"Here. Eat. You must be hungry." He grunted, cold eyes trained on the small blob. Too bad it wasn't edible. He'd have a nice dessert to go with one of his meals today.

((Bubble xD ))


Nyr listened to Mykky's explanation before nodding. "I figured as much. It's an interesting thing, for sure. The different variations of plant magic." She grinned before taking a drink of her Dr. Pepper, deciding that she rather liked the taste before wiping her mouth off with the back of her hand. She started playing with her hair, mulling over what Mykky said. It didn't really curb her curiosity any, but she figured it'd have to do for now. She breathed a small sigh, turning her attention to Melchio now.


"I'd prefer the park, so that I might find something to connect too. If I can get a stable connection, and the Earth isn't too frenzied to speak to me, I'll be able to tell you more about the attacks. It's worth a shot, anyways. I can't guarantee anything. Once something rips the Earth open, she tends to be in a bit of a frenzy for a while afterwards." She frowned a touch, remembering the day that a blazing fire raced through one of their smaller forests, and the chaos that ensued afterwards. All she remembered hearing and feeling from the plants as she tried to mend them was pain. Pain and fear. She shuddered at the memory and took another sip of her soda.


"Listen, Mykky, I feel that there's a lot that both of us have to learn about the kind of power we wield. The problem is, my power doesn't just extend to Earth. While that's the main one I'll be working on, I need to work on the other three elements as well. In order to do such a thing, I need a peaceful, serene environment. Do you know of any such place around here?" She doubted, with all the concrete, that there was anywhere as such a place. If she were to strengthen her power, however, she would need to find one. She couldn't meditate on hard ground with all the noise outside. It just wasn't possible.

~Aquios~

​

Aquios was none too calm as the stranger picked him up and tried to squeeze him. He squirmed and bubbled frantically until the guy quit squeezing him. He bubbled a little bit in frustration before he was set down and offered the half-arm. To be honest, Aquios wasn't a picky eater. He'd eat anything and everything. After healing that plant girl, he could use the energy. He didn't eat like a normal being, however, since he didn't have a mouth. Instead, he stretched and pushed himself until he was completely covering the arm, bubbling a little bit in happiness as the arm- muscle, bone, and all- started to dissolve inside of him. Once he was finished with the arm, he reformed and watched the stranger with wide, curious eyes. What a strange being, this man was. He bubbled a bit softly and moved until he was in the guys lap, warbling and bubbling up at him in short bursts. He nuzzled against his stomach, making a sound akin to a purr while he did so.


While this guy wasn't Nyr, he was still a being who fed him and that was good enough for Aquios to befriend him. Looking up at him again, he tried to communicate with him.


"My name is Aquios, actually, given to me by my master. I'm a water-earth elemental, among the rarest of my kin. What are you? I've never seen a being such as yourself in my homeland. I believe my master would be much intrigued to meet you, seeing as she's an outsider herself. I must thank you for feeding me, and not trying to eat me! I don't think Nyr would take to kindly to that."


He wasn't sure if his mental message was getting across to the stranger or not, but he bubbled out a laugh regardless, settling down until he was pretty much a flattened blob in the stranger's lap. He was content being there for now. The more he found out, the happier Nyr would be. He busied himself with warbling as he layed there, thinking about the events of the day.

 

[Mitchs98]

@temporalSorceress[/URL]

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~Frillz! Yeah!~



​

Frillz wasn't sure what to make of the fight. Now that he thought about it more (thinking wasn't something he normally did- it usually hurt his miniscule, if even existent brain- but ever since he ate that heart, he'd been able to think a little bigger now) it didn't really make sense for them to be fighting. Even still, he found it entertaining to see his friend attempt to pummel the tiny human who thought it was a smart idea to fight someone at least twice his size. So, along with the rest of the crowd, he took a chant, though, unable to form all the words they were saying, he simplified it a tad bit. With his incredible size, his voice trumpeted above the rest of the crowds, "Torr! Torr! Smash! Smash!" He hooted, for once, an emotion besides hunger was on his voice- excitement. He didn't even know he knew how to say smash. Funky things'd been happening all day, he supposed anything could happen, realistically.


It was then he noticed a young man stroll up to Ferra, and he didn't seem to happy. Frowning, he slinked around the fight, surprisingly sneaky for a giant Venus flytrap monster, and stopped when he was near enough to the pair to hear their conversation. Why was he talking about a date? What was that? He scratched his chin, and scooted a bit closer to the human and vampire lord. He didn't bother saying anything though. Ferra was incredibly strong. What he couldn't see due to his lack of eyes, he could sense with his mushrooms, which in accordance to Ferra's soul, resonated a deep crimson, mixed with a bit of deep purple- signs of passion and royalty- very powerful colours. He grinned, before turning back to the fight, trumpeting his cries again.


"Torr! Torr! Smash! Smash!"


@Mitchs98 @CallSign

rooftop.


@loyalwolf @Mitchs98

[/QUOTE]
@CallSign


Ferra





Ferra simply hovered in front of him with a wide grin on her face while waiting for him to reply. He seemed..interesting. He was clearly not what he seemed, or some crazy jackass that decided challenging a vampire was a good idea. Either way, she simply waited on a response from him, curious to see what it may be. She turned to Frillz and giggled as he bounded over and joined in the chanting, "Good job Frillz, keep it up!" She encouraged him happily. Soon after she got a reply from Hitsu, removing her phone once more from her dress pocket she texted him back in what seemed like an instant. To the casual bystander the phone was never even in her hand.

Hitsu

them

Hey Ferra. Where are you?

me

Flying above the crowd cheering Torr on, lol. Surprised you didn't see me. I'll explain how I can fly later, you should come over. Also, how do you have my number? [/COLOR] O.o [COLOR=#000000]

them

You gave me your number when you were drunk before I left. And I have a better idea...

me

Ohh. Makes sense..I do that more than you'd think ([/COLOR] :P [COLOR=#000000]). Anywho, what's this better idea of yours?

 

[Mitchs98]

||Skyscraper > Abandoned Building - Faereach City||




Falcon
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Falcon sighed, as he left the arm to the familiar. It hadn't been fast enough with its answer, so he left it half an arm. A thing that small couldn't eat that much, right? Maybe it hadn't ate in so long that it'd shrunk. That'd make sense. Sure, his body wouldn't alter for a thousand years if he never ate again, but an instinct primal made it impossible for him to not eat. Thusly, he began on the second arm, slicing it off with the same slashing motion, and again he chewed on it. All the while he warily eyed the familiar, as he chewed on the woman's arm like one might chew on a chicken leg.


"...Jusht... jusht what ahre yew?" He mumbled, face full of bicep- quite a fatty bicep at that, almost no muscle. If he didn't watch himself, he might just end up with a little potbelly to go with his bloodstained teeth. Of course, by the time night came, the blood'd be melted off and swallowed, leaving his teeth as white and shiny as ivory. Not waiting for an answer from the familiar, he walked over to a firepit, and tossed in some bone that he decided not to eat, along with some dry leaves and a single, somewhat moldy log he'd found out back. As he lit it with a near-empty lighter, he was somewhat repulsed by the smell it produced- like smoldering garbage.


"Whell... Ah deed fahnd eet in de garbage..." He grunted, ripping the muscle and fat from the arm's bicep, stripping it bare. Hearing a thump on his roof, he felt half-tempted to explore just what the hell that thump was, but figured it was another bird. "All the better for me to stay inside..." He grunted having swallowed the meat when the sudden thump occurred. "Wouldn't want any birds nestin' in here, would we? Would have to eat 'em too, right Bubble?" He glanced at the water familiar before taking a chunk out of the woman's fore-arm, gore, bone, and blood streaking down his chin. "Just what I thought. You just enjoy your human-chunk, and I'll enjoy some of mine. If you're lucky, I'll let you have the milk sacks while I have the meaty bits. Sound good?" He didn't wait for an answer, as he ripped another chunk from the meaty forearm. "I'll tell you though, little one, if you want, when I'm done cooking the feet, I could let you have a foot." He wasn't used to sharing. Is this how it goes? He thought on this thoughtfully, chewing fondly on the woman's tendons. "Mmm. Cooking feet always have the most delicious tastes, don't they Bubble? They do, I know. I know." Plopping down, he waited for the fire to grow a tad bit larger before cooking the feet. The only part worth cooking. He never ate the hands. The fingers just felt weird in his mouth.


@temporalSorceress

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~Frillz! Yeah!~



​

Frillz wasn't sure what to make of the fight. Now that he thought about it more (thinking wasn't something he normally did- it usually hurt his miniscule, if even existent brain- but ever since he ate that heart, he'd been able to think a little bigger now) it didn't really make sense for them to be fighting. Even still, he found it entertaining to see his friend attempt to pummel the tiny human who thought it was a smart idea to fight someone at least twice his size. So, along with the rest of the crowd, he took a chant, though, unable to form all the words they were saying, he simplified it a tad bit. With his incredible size, his voice trumpeted above the rest of the crowds, "Torr! Torr! Smash! Smash!" He hooted, for once, an emotion besides hunger was on his voice- excitement. He didn't even know he knew how to say smash. Funky things'd been happening all day, he supposed anything could happen, realistically.


It was then he noticed a young man stroll up to Ferra, and he didn't seem to happy. Frowning, he slinked around the fight, surprisingly sneaky for a giant Venus flytrap monster, and stopped when he was near enough to the pair to hear their conversation. Why was he talking about a date? What was that? He scratched his chin, and scooted a bit closer to the human and vampire lord. He didn't bother saying anything though. Ferra was incredibly strong. What he couldn't see due to his lack of eyes, he could sense with his mushrooms, which in accordance to Ferra's soul, resonated a deep crimson, mixed with a bit of deep purple- signs of passion and royalty- very powerful colours. He grinned, before turning back to the fight, trumpeting his cries again.


"Torr! Torr! Smash! Smash!"


@Mitchs98 @CallSign

(Forgot to add you into a mention in the post wooops)

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

Vix huffed " hey you can't just keep changing your mind. Some of us are using actual energy" .he fallowed hitsugya on to the rooftop. " what the plan now hitsugya. You can't just leave me in the dark. I don't like not knowing what's going on" he said with a frown on his face. @Veyd Sahvoz

Hitsugya smirked, ignoring Vix's pouting, he tightened his black gloves on more and looked down at the street fight "Up for some entertainment?" he asked, putting his hands in his pockets and watching the fight.


@loyalwolf

 

[TeaMMatE11]

Reed smiled. "Deal. Sleep is overrated anyways. So what do we start with I could do with some physical training."

"Well, first thing's first. Do you know how to free run?" she asks creed. If he knew, then that's one last obstacle to go over.

 

[CallSign]

Oscar watched with the corner of his eye as a large plant monster tried to move stealthily through a crowd of humanoids and turned its attention to himself and this unofficial manager he was dealing with. He was unsure if he should be on guard until it turned away again and chanted with the crowd. He decided to keep track of it, but not consider it a threat. His conclusion was only reinforced by the unofficial manager treating it like a pet.


More importantly, though, the unofficial manager had blown him off in favor of a text message. There being nothing ruder than texting during a conversation, and her not apologizing for it or even providing an excuse, Oscar felt his temper flare up. His perfect day had been ruined by a stupid chant and now he was being blown off by someone who thought they were too good for him. He'd about had enough nonsense.


"Look, girlie, your chant just cost me a potential girlfriend. I'm not in the best of moods, and you keep blowing me off for that damn phone of yours. Since you're supposedly that guy's manager, I'm gonna have to demand you compensate me for my losses. So, you going to be civil and offer me something or am I going to have to keep making demands?" Oscar went to great lengths to keep his tone level and to keep his face neutral, though both seemed slightly strained by the effort.


@Halohbottech @Mitchs98 @SkippyGranola

 

[Skaggon]

"Well, first thing's first. Do you know how to free run?" she asks creed. If he knew, then that's one last obstacle to go over.

Reed laughed. "I teleport everywhere we would I have ever needed to free run? But if I need to I will learn and it'll be fun. Especially sense you're teaching me. You are teaching me right?"

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

@CallSign
Ferra





Ferra simply hovered in front of him with a wide grin on her face while waiting for him to reply. He seemed..interesting. He was clearly not human, something along the lines of a half vampire? Those were rare yet always interesting. She turned to Frillz and giggled as he bounded over and joined in the chanting, "Good job Frillz, keep it up!" She encouraged him happily. Soon after she got a reply from Hitsu, removing her phone once more from her dress pocket she texted him back in what seemed like an instant. To the casual bystander the phone was never even in her hand.

Hitsu

them

Hey Ferra. Where are you?

me

Flying above the crowd cheering Torr on, lol. Surprised you didn't see me. I'll explain how I can fly later, you should come over. Also, how do you have my number? [/COLOR] O.o [COLOR=#000000]

them

You gave me your number when you were drunk before I left. And I have a better idea...

me

Ohh. Makes sense..I do that more than you'd think ([/COLOR] :P [COLOR=#000000]). Anywho, what's this better idea of yours?

Ferra

me

Hey Ferra. Where are you?

them

Flying above the crowd cheering Torr on, lol. Surprised you didn't see me. I'll explain how I can fly later, you should come over. Also, how do you have my number? [/COLOR] O.o [COLOR=rgb(0,0,0)]

me

You gave me your number when you were drunk before I left. And I have a better idea...

them

Ohh. Makes sense..I do that more than you'd think ([/COLOR] :P [COLOR=rgb(0,0,0)]). Anywho, what's this better idea of yours?

me

You'll see

Hitsugya looked down at the fight and spread out his wings, ready for anything almost "Well be right back..." he said to Vix and jumped off, using his wings for a slower decend.





@loyalwolf @Mitchs98

 

[loyalwolf]

@loyalwolf[/URL]

@loyalwolf[/URL] @Mitchs98

" no fun! I'm want to have fun as well. Why am I always left out" he sat down and watched from a distance. If they need him he would be ready to cut in until then he just relax a munuite.he stretched out his tails, wonder what he was in store for tonight. @Veyd Sahvoz

 

[Sluggodile]

((Bubble xD ))
Nyr listened to Mykky's explanation before nodding. "I figured as much. It's an interesting thing, for sure. The different variations of plant magic." She grinned before taking a drink of her Dr. Pepper, deciding that she rather liked the taste before wiping her mouth off with the back of her hand. She started playing with her hair, mulling over what Mykky said. It didn't really curb her curiosity any, but she figured it'd have to do for now. She breathed a small sigh, turning her attention to Melchio now.


"I'd prefer the park, so that I might find something to connect too. If I can get a stable connection, and the Earth isn't too frenzied to speak to me, I'll be able to tell you more about the attacks. It's worth a shot, anyways. I can't guarantee anything. Once something rips the Earth open, she tends to be in a bit of a frenzy for a while afterwards." She frowned a touch, remembering the day that a blazing fire raced through one of their smaller forests, and the chaos that ensued afterwards. All she remembered hearing and feeling from the plants as she tried to mend them was pain. Pain and fear. She shuddered at the memory and took another sip of her soda.


"Listen, Mykky, I feel that there's a lot that both of us have to learn about the kind of power we wield. The problem is, my power doesn't just extend to Earth. While that's the main one I'll be working on, I need to work on the other three elements as well. In order to do such a thing, I need a peaceful, serene environment. Do you know of any such place around here?" She doubted, with all the concrete, that there was anywhere as such a place. If she were to strengthen her power, however, she would need to find one. She couldn't meditate on hard ground with all the noise outside. It just wasn't possible.

~Aquios~

​

Aquios was none too calm as the stranger picked him up and tried to squeeze him. He squirmed and bubbled frantically until the guy quit squeezing him. He bubbled a little bit in frustration before he was set down and offered the half-arm. To be honest, Aquios wasn't a picky eater. He'd eat anything and everything. After healing that plant girl, he could use the energy. He didn't eat like a normal being, however, since he didn't have a mouth. Instead, he stretched and pushed himself until he was completely covering the arm, bubbling a little bit in happiness as the arm- muscle, bone, and all- started to dissolve inside of him. Once he was finished with the arm, he reformed and watched the stranger with wide, curious eyes. What a strange being, this man was. He bubbled a bit softly and moved until he was in the guys lap, warbling and bubbling up at him in short bursts. He nuzzled against his stomach, making a sound akin to a purr while he did so.


While this guy wasn't Nyr, he was still a being who fed him and that was good enough for Aquios to befriend him. Looking up at him again, he tried to communicate with him.


"My name is Aquios, actually, given to me by my master. I'm a water-earth elemental, among the rarest of my kin. What are you? I've never seen a being such as yourself in my homeland. I believe my master would be much intrigued to meet you, seeing as she's an outsider herself. I must thank you for feeding me, and not trying to eat me! I don't think Nyr would take to kindly to that."


He wasn't sure if his mental message was getting across to the stranger or not, but he bubbled out a laugh regardless, settling down until he was pretty much a flattened blob in the stranger's lap. He was content being there for now. The more he found out, the happier Nyr would be. He busied himself with warbling as he layed there, thinking about the events of the day.

Oscar watched with the corner of his eye as a large plant monster tried to move stealthily through a crowd of humanoids and turned its attention to himself and this unofficial manager he was dealing with. He was unsure if he should be on guard until it turned away again and chanted with the crowd. He decided to keep track of it, but not consider it a threat. His conclusion was only reinforced by the unofficial manager treating it like a pet.
More importantly, though, the unofficial manager had blown him off in favor of a text message. There being nothing ruder than texting during a conversation, and her not apologizing for it or even providing an excuse, Oscar felt his temper flare up. His perfect day had been ruined by a stupid chant and now he was being blown off by someone who thought they were too good for him. He'd about had enough nonsense.


"Look, girlie, your chant just cost me a potential girlfriend. I'm not in the best of moods, and you keep blowing me off for that damn phone of yours. Since you're supposedly that guy's manager, I'm gonna have to demand you compensate me for my losses. So, you going to be civil and offer me something or am I going to have to keep making demands?" Oscar went to great lengths to keep his tone level and to keep his face neutral, though both seemed slightly strained by the effort.


@Halohbottech @Mitchs98 @SkippyGranola

||The Pizzaria > Abandoned Building > Skyscraper - Faereach City||




Mykky
​

She bit her lip, looking at Melchio as their pizza was delivered and he took a bite. He looked at her and cocked an eyebrow, as if asking what she wanted to know.


"Well, Nyr, I... don't know any place like that in the city... But if need be we can always go to The Forest That Wa-" Instantly Melchio's eyes bulged, and he choked on his pizza, and after a minute of coughing and drinking Cherry Pepsi, he glared at her, eyes red from the choking, and voice hoarse from it too.


"A-are you kidding?! Your homeland?! No! She'd die! If not immediately then in a long, drawn-out, painful death! I don't care how much a connection she has with the forest and the earth and all that!" He leaned forward, eyes narrowed, glaring at Mykky as if she were crazy. "That place is cursed! You know that! The only reason we survived there was because I had divine protection and you've grown up there all your life! If we brought her there..." He glanced at her solemnly, as if imagining her face in terrible pain from her very lungs melting from the acid-like poisonous gas that constituted as "air" in the forest. Plus, inwardly, Melchio didn't want to have to fly them all the way back to the city when they were done with their little meditation sesh.


"Fine, fine! But you don't have to yell numbnuts!" She growled back, taking a bite of her third of the pizza. "...Though now that I think about it, I guess you're right. Unless you could somehow get a god or angel to protect you, or you somehow gained a natural immunity to toxins, you'd die there. Guess we gotta think of somethin' else..." She sighed, reclining in her chair. That is, before she whipped her head back up, pizza in mouth, eyes sparkling. She took a bite, swallowed and hurriedly spoke her mind.


"I know! I've heard of this really serene- really beautiful too- place in the city! It's known as 'Crystal Pond'! It's said it's super serene, despite the people that visit, plus it's the closest thing to nature in the city I've heard yet!" She was moreso excited to see all the plants there than actually experience the serenity of the park. Perhaps she could do a little manipulation on the side...?





"Shounds lahke ah good idea t'me. *Gulp!* What about you, Nyr?" He glanced at her out of the bottom of his glass, which he'd emptied while Mykky was trying to think of a good place for her bud to meditate.

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Falcon
​

Falcon blinked once, twice, thrice, watching the familiar dissolve the arm like his acid would dissolve a person's skin, bone, and flesh. Mildly impressed, he tossed it the rest of the arm he hadn't ate and watched in a mixture of awe and hunger as it dissolved that too. Interesting. He doubted he'd be able to manipulate that thing's pH levels like he'd been able to do with people's blood, should he get his fingers in them, but it seemed like he wouldn't have to- this thing was the perfect garbage disposal! Well, when it wanted to eat, anyway. This thing, and this thought both scared him and made him laugh- humorlessly, mind you- was more like him than what he first thought.


"Well well. Aren't you just an interesting little blob, Bubble." He ripped off the poor woman's foot, and tossed it into the remains of her shirt, which rested above the fire, still soaked in blood and a black liquid, which when it hit the fire from dripping out of the soaked shirt, caused a mini firework show for him. His venom. Quite volatile. Able to-


"...What the hell are you doing you aren't a dog get out of my lap please." He muttered, glaring down at the blob in embarrassment. He wasn't used to affection. What was this thing doing. He didn't like it. Or, he did, and he wanted to not like it. Bah. Emotions. Too confusing. "This is why I ditched feelings for food..." He grunted, though he made no move to remove the blob from his lap. Sitting in front of a cold, bright fire like this in the dusty, abandoned building he'd made his resting place... It almost felt like he was home.


Almost.


That's when his mind was essentially raped by a thought that wasn't his own, and it made him go stiff as a board, his pupils dilated to tiny slits, a shocked, low, warning hiss escaping his lips.


"...Who the hell was that?" He whispered, not feeling fear, but apprehension. He learned to fear nothing- not even the supernatural. He wasn't a magical being. Being virtually physically invincible made him have give something up, or he might as well be a god. That, was magic, and all things supernatural. That is, until he met this... blob.


That's when it hit him. And when it did, it hit him like a sack of bricks. A maaagic sack of bricks. Because... scales.


...shut up. Even I run out of material.


"You..." A shocked expression spread across Falcon's face as he glanced down at the blob in his lap. "You... spoke to me? But... how? I-I'm not magic. I'm just an abomination... Is it because I fed you- you're welcome for that Bubble, by the way- that I can understand you?" He stood, holding Aquios out at arms length, trying to see if the familiar was hiding something, but, of course, he found nothing. Still bewildered, he sat down, careful not to hold Aquios over the fire. Though outside he was emotionless, inside he was reeling, and if he could cry, he might've. Might.


"Nyr... your master. You speak of them fondly. Can you... tell me about them? Then I'll tell you what I am in exchange. Fair? Plus-" He removed half of the foot from the cloth by breaking it off like how one might break off a turkey leg at Thanksgiving. "-I'll share this half of the foot with you. Okay?" This was his first time experiencing magic, or anything supernatural that didn't want to kill him, maim him, or torture him. Was... this luck? Or the opposite?

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~Frillz! Yeah!~



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Frillz could hear the man from before behind him, talking again. As annoying as he expected- though expectations were not something Frillz normally had. He frowned, trying his best to keep his eyes on the fight, only for the man's complaining to begin to get on his nerves- he didn't even realize he had those- and genuinely annoy him. He felt that little tug in his stomach again. Though he still had a bit of a belly, he'd digested all the dragon meat, and was now ready to eat some more. And this human'd make a good appetizer. So, with a clearly displeased look on his face, he wrapped one of his hands around Oscar like he was a granola bar, and brought him to his face, teeth gritted.


"Hush." He hissed, before tossing the man to the ground like a ragdoll. He might as well have been one. He weighed nothing to the Venus flytrap monster. He was like an action figure to him, with Frillz's hand easily wrapping around the entirety of the man's torso like a vise. If he didn't shut up, he'd eat him, screw whatever Mykky said.