Fantasy Faereach City of Magicks (Now Accepting)

[KageYuuki]

@Mitchs98


Seeing as how Falin was finally awake and starting to move around, the wolf faded from view. Falin would no longer need him and the other creature didn't seem like much of a threat for the time being. Though if the situation were to change it wouldn't take much for the Bosmer to call the wolf and other spectral creatures to her side.


Falin watched Malron's movements closely. Her crimson gaze taking in every move. Faereach City? In a whole other world once again. Before she had a chance to respond to his questions, she was lifted from the ground by the seat the demon made. So it seemed he could control the earth, that could make for a dangerous opponent given her lack of flight without first summoning a creature to her aid. Even then the ghostly creatures were rather fragile, not something she overly wanted to use in a mid air battle...


"Well . . ." She started, leaning forward slightly, "I was born in the jungles of Valenwood." Her fingers brushed the grass. Being more awake now, she could get a better feel for the energies running through the earth. It confirmed she wasn't in Nirn any longer. But it felt vaguely familiar. Perhaps she had been here at some other point? "You can find Valenwood on the continent of Tamriel, in Nirn." She rested her chin on interlaced fingers. "A completely different realm from this one."

 

[Colt556]

"We're already friends as far as I'm concerned."


Klaus passed him by and he was quick to fall in line next to him as they made their way beyond the academy to a nearby park. That would explain why he had such a difficult time locating someone to give him directions earlier. While a pleasant looking park it wasn't anything he hadn't already seen before. "This park looks the same as the parks back home, let's go find something new and exciting." Without waiting for a response he continued to walk in the direction of the city, anxious to see what new sights were to behold. As they walked his curiosity got the better of him and he once more turned his attention from the surrounding scenery towards his companion. "Y'know, I know you're a noble and all but do you always talk like that? Do you ever cut loose a little? I mean I don't mind if you wanna be a little less informal y'know? I mean, I'm not exactly formal myself so you don't need to be so... stuck up alright?"

 

[CallSign]

"Oh." Oscar's expression showed concern for the destitute vampire before the recollection of the nonsense she'd put him through wiped it back off his face. He looked down toward his pants. "Hear that, buddy?"


A voice without a body came, distorted as though it was playing through a speaker muffled by a cloth. "Loud and clear. Guess we're not having a game night tonight, are we?"


"You got that right. You tell your wife I love her when you get home, alright?"


"Sure. Try not to be in trouble the next time you call me." The voice chuckled, then was abruptly cut off as the call disconnected.


Oscar shook his head slowly with mirth, his dark hair catching the light and gleaming red as it swayed with the movement. "And there we have it. You coulda just told me you had nothing to give and that would've been the end of it. Really, how could a girl - no, a vampire - in such a poor predicament be so full of herself? Some people..." Without waiting for a response, Oscar turned to leave.


@Mitchs98

 

[Mitchs98]

@Halohbottech @Halohbottech
Ferra





Ferra turned back to Oscar as he started speaking again, she couldn't help but feel as if she'd played right into his trick as he spoke to his 'lawyer'. Even better was when he started further talking down to her and her 'poor predicament', was he implying she needed money to get things she wanted, or particularly cared for that matter? To make matters even worse, he called her full of herself. Well, it might of been partially true, but she liked to think that it was more over confidence than anything. Pocketing what little money she had she turned to Vix as he had started speaking, though she watched Oscar out of the corner of her eye to make sure he hadn't officially left yet. "Yea, Frillz was around here somewhere. He was just as upset about the rest that you and Hitsu barged into the fight though so I'd tread carefully. If you'll excuse me, I have a jackass to take care of." She told him before turning back to Oscar, lifting herself roughly a foot in the air, and clasping him on the shoulder with a grip that would most likely be painful to most everyone.


"Look buddy. If anything, you're just as full of yourself as me, if not moreso. You'd rather blame others for your mistakes instead of realizing you caused them. I was fully prepared to give you something for something I barely indirectly caused, but I can't help not having a job after just coming into town." She told him, anger evident in her voice. "But that doesn't give you the right to be a total ass and expect something as well as provoke people. And I hate to tell ya, just because I'm immortal doesn't change that I am indeed a girl, so stop damn well saying it like that." She added. Which was fairly ironic, considering she herself had provoked him herself, but that was aside the point. He'd done it first which lead to a downward spiral that eventually led to the present discussion before them.


And for some reason or another the man saying she wasn't female just because she was inmortal was kinda pissing her off, probably moreso than it should. Though, it was possible she was mis-interpreting his words, she was fairly sure she wasn't. She was quite obviously a girl, right?

 

[KageYuuki]

@Mitchs98


Falin was silent for a moment, remembering how she sensed the calls for help, the strange distortions within the Green. Then those ruins . . . unlike anything she'd ever seen in her many years on Nirn. She had a vague idea of why she could have been brought here, but wanted to investigate further to make sure. At least this trip wasn't too bad all things considered. It's not like she had been impaled by a Daedric greatsword right before being sent away.


"The why, I haven't completely pieced together just yet. Not that I've really had time to think it over just yet." She glanced back up at him, deep crimson eyes meeting his. "As for how, seems something's causing tears between realms. Not the first time I've been pulled into patching such a mess up and likely not the last. Though it seems it wasn't done out of malicious intent."

 

[Drumonkey]

"3417 years old, As-long as my skull is intact I am effectively immortal, but I think I may also have been banned from the afterlife for reasons. Sorry, I haven't quiet kept up to date with greeting customs, do I still shake your hand?" Replied Ralzanoth.
@Drumonkey

"Shaking it would be acceptable but I understand if you don't want to. Wow that is an interesting way to live though." Dru smiled at him warmly

 

[CallSign]

"...huh?" Oscar rounded, obviously not expecting the vampire to continue the conversation. He winced from the grip, and though the pain quickly faded to normalcy, he played as though it continued. "But you're not a girl. You're a vampire."


Oscar just didn't understand it. How could anyone be so confused? It wasn't like he was saying she wasn't a- Oh.


"Wait, you think I mean to say you're not female? Ha! You're not a chick anymore. You're a hen, and I only date chicks. I don't like older women, understand? They like to act as if they're better than you simply because they're old, which is a huge turn-off. If you don't believe me, just look at how you've handled this whole shebang and I'm sure you'll agree." Oscar shrugged, then winced anew at the vampire's grip. "Would you kindly unhand me? I am not your buddy, nor are you likely to be considered for joining the ranks of my buddies after this whole incident."


@Mitchs98

 

[CHIMNY]

Varkov continued walking along and entered the building, he found an elf dressed quite fancy. Varkov approached her, "Hello, Im a new teacher here and I dont know were to go, should I go see the headmaster or whoever is in charge of the school?" Sparky jumped off Varkov and began hovering. With the elf towering a few feet above him, Varkov felt powerless, thats when the acid drops began sweating from his body, they were mild not too strong but the released a nose burning odor.

 

[Mitchs98]

"...huh?" Oscar rounded, obviously not expecting the vampire to continue the conversation. He winced from the grip, and though the pain quickly faded to normalcy, he played as though it continued. "But you're not a girl. You're a vampire."
Oscar just didn't understand it. How could anyone be so confused? It wasn't like he was saying she wasn't a- Oh.


"Wait, you think I mean to say you're not female? Ha! You're not a chick anymore. You're a hen, and I only date chicks. I don't like older women, understand? They like to act as if they're better than you simply because they're old, which is a huge turn-off. If you don't believe me, just look at how you've handled this whole shebang and I'm sure you'll agree." Oscar shrugged, then winced anew at the vampire's grip. "Would you kindly unhand me? I am not your buddy, nor are you likely to be considered for joining the ranks of my buddies after this whole incident."


@Mitchs98

Ferra





Ferra facepalmed internally at how stupid she was, she had actually misinterpeted what he said which just happened was the main cause of her anger. Currently she just wanted to wrap her wings around herself and slowly sink into the ground for how utterly stupid she was over something so small that even happened to be a misunderstanding, pink tinged her cheeks as she grew embarrassed over her own stupidity. Relaxing her grip she sighed, but kept her hand there. Though, it annoyed her by exactly how he said she was old and had helped clear up confusion, she was a lot calmer now.


Besides, she didn't act like she was better than anyone because she was old, she acted like she was better than people simply to threaten and annoy them. It was kinda her thing after all. Infact, getting so mad was uncharacteristic for her, and she honestly regretted it. It was much more fun to be her normal happy and carefree self, so, she did just that. "Look..I'm..sorry. I'm usually not so mean, it's just I kinda misunderstood what you said and...it pissed me off because I thought you meant since I was a vampire I was technically an abomination or something." She apologized. "If it'll make it up to you I'll get a job or something and pay you the money, it's the least I can do for hitting you and stuff.."


She paused for a few minutes before removing her hand entirely from his shoulder and landing on the ground, removing her helmet that she honestly just remembered she still had on. "And this isn't meant to be a bribe or anything, I really am sorry." She added.


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@Mitchs98
Falin was silent for a moment, remembering how she sensed the calls for help, the strange distortions within the Green. Then those ruins . . . unlike anything she'd ever seen in her many years on Nirn. She had a vague idea of why she could have been brought here, but wanted to investigate further to make sure. At least this trip wasn't too bad all things considered. It's not like she had been impaled by a Daedric greatsword right before being sent away.


"The why, I haven't completely pieced together just yet. Not that I've really had time to think it over just yet." She glanced back up at him, deep crimson eyes meeting his. "As for how, seems something's causing tears between realms. Not the first time I've been pulled into patching such a mess up and likely not the last. Though it seems it wasn't done out of malicious intent."

Malorn Drakanos

Malorn studied her eyes curiously for a moment, her eyes would depict she was almost demon-esque in nature but her ears quite clearly portrayed that she was more Elven in nature, but not quite Elven. When she had answered him he simply nodded inquisitively in response, so he was right, someone was causing inter-dimensional tears. Though, if she could sense they weren't malicious in nature it obviously wasn't one of the Grand Demons so that'd mean he had no leads whatsoever, currently at least.


"I see..I thought as much." He told her, shifting slightly in his chair. "I suppose it goes without saying you lack both a place to stay and knowledge of this realm, that said..You may stay with me if you are so inclined, and I'll show you around Faereach. Make no misinterpretarions, this isn't what one would refer to as a 'pass at you' or a means to get you to like me or anything of the sort. Simply put, you intrigue me much like a book or something of the sort. And in turn for my help I would like to hear more of your realm." He continued, leaving out the bits of learning all about it so he could one day possibly conquer it and claim it as his own. He was also nothing if not entirely different from most demons of his stature, where others would seek to destroy needlessly he found it to be boring and sought to do things more...human..in nature.

 

[Godhowsae]

"Does the eagle change It's mating ritual to that of the wolverine because it works for that creature? No, it will grasp the talons of the female in It's own, and plummet to the ground in a dangerous game, pulling away at the very last moment to avoid injury. As it is for the eagle and wolverine - it is for me and you. I am who, or rather, what I am. Just as you are what you are. I am nothing but this, unless I make it so."





The look on Klaus' face didn't twist to one of anger or hurt that he had been referred to as stuck up. This wasn't the first time he had been the subject of such a thing, or maybe it was just that he didn't think such a thing was worthy of notice. The two continued on out of the park, and eventually broke off from the campus and headed in to Faereach City. From what he could tell it seemed like any other city. It had It's local shops - Klaus noted a cafe he might like to visit some time in the future as they walked. It had It's industrial areas, places of commerce, residential areas. Everything you might expect from a city. And alive. Vibrant. Dozens of people he passed by, each with their own story for being here. Was he born here? Unremarkable and every way, and destined to toil from sunrise to sunset knowing nothing else? Was she a visiting dignitary, here to broker a contract with a business partner? So many stories he would never hear, so many heartbeats he knew would end before their time.


"Don't be so eager to look for excitement. Rarely does it take the form you might wish for. Excitement breeds unpredictability, and chaos. It is best to go about your business, in whatever station you are in. This is true for all things."

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

(Shit, I missed alot )

Ferra and Torr
Ferra groaned and rolled her eyes as the man calculated the cost and told her everything he was going to do, all the way up to having some 'fun' in a hotel. He honestly could have left that part out. Little did he know she had, at most, five bucks. She was immortal, not extravagantly rich, or even moderately well off for that matter.. Her jaw dropped at the number he had came up with, a mix of shock and amusement. The first thing she did was laugh in his face and proceed to take the only amount of money she had out of her dress pocket, which was a grand total of three bucks. "Yeaaaa..no. I mean, I have three bucks, that's about it. I don't exactly have a job yet, and I mostly steal whatever I want, sooo. Yeah." She told him. "Sorry to bust your bubble bud, but two hundred ain't happening, unless of course you mean two hundred cents." She added.


Before she could mock his poor choice in who to mooch money for sooner Vix came up. "Hey Vix, I see the crowd didn't take to kindly to you and Hitsu barging in on Torr and Mr. Showboats fight huh?" She told him, ignoring him saying her name wrong and partially ignoring Oscar.


Torr on the other only grew slightly more confused on the events that were transpiring, he ignored Hitsugya's request on letting him fight instead however. He stared at the buildng El Rudioso had pointed out and as he ran off. Torr, of course, ran off after El Rudioso and followed him to the top of the building, effectively destroying more of the building as his giant fists clasped the side of the wall to propel him upwards, scaling the building much like King Kong only drastically smaller.


Heaving the remainder of the dragon carcass above his head he tossed it off of the building to create more room for them to fight, luckily the crowd below forseen that happening so they moved out of the way before it hit the ground, though those closer to the impact area were knocked down from shockwaves. "I'm not sure why you chose to move venues, but I'm ready when you are." He replied simply, unaware that he had just been put at a severe disadvantage.


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Malorn Drakanos.

Malorn grinned, "Yes, my Grasslands, or rather my region of them. They are quite big you know." He replied before standing, paying no mind to the wolf attempting to threaten him. "And to answer where you are, You're at the edge of Faereach City in what is commonly referred to as the Blossoming Grasslands. I see I was right about you not being from here, in that case, where might you be from?" He continued. It was clear she was some kind of summoner of sorts, or perhaps a spirit shaman, judging by the fact the wolf appeared without her being fully concious.


The woman was truely interesting, perhaps she was even from another realm entirely judging by her clothes and looks. For the time being, he figured he would busy himself with talking to her. With a snap of his fingers two chairs made out of earth and grass sprouted from the ground, one directly behind him and hers formed itself with her already in it. Sitting down he balanced his left leg on his knee and reclined in his surprisingly comfortable lawn chair, yes, lawn chair, in a rather lazy fashion while he waited on her to answer.


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Allison simply stared at the skeleton as it told them how old it was, her terrible pun was evidently lost to it as well so that was also a plus. If it was that old she figured the chances of him knowing something about Dru were extremely high, and that news made her excited fairly visibly. She stifled a laugh as the two talked, most notably when he Ralzanoth said he was banned from the afterlife. "And I'm Allison, nice to meet you." She told him happily, opting to wave rather than shake a living skeletons hand. She was a decently outgoing person, probably moreso than the average, but she had her limits and shaking a literally boney hand was one of them.


"Sorry to interrupt you two, but I have a question to ask you Mr. Skeleton. Do you know if you've ever seen Dru before at any point in your lifetime? Most notably in Egypt or Paris?" She asked, excitement and hope evident in both her voice and her expression.

"Yeah, I guess they didn't like it very much. I personally think it's rude to boo no matter what, but I was raised with manners". He smirked and said. He looks on to the fight that was going on thinking this was very boring." I mean, if they continue to boo, I might have to conjure some wicked illusion so they learn some respect" he said with an evil glare. He looked around "hey wasn't that plant creature here, I don't think I ever got its name, I want to talk to it and formally introduce myself?" he still felt like he was being left out of all the fun, especially since all he gets to do is Spectate now. Yet he knows better nothing to jump into a random fight, that doesn’t involve him. Vix looked around at the crowd, maybe watching won't be so bad. @Halohbottech @Veyd Sahvoz

Hitsugya had, randomly, made his way into the crowd unnoticed. He sighed to himself, passing up a good oppurtunity to be in a…mediocre fight that Ruidoso likely wouldn't have survived without broken ribs and a bruised body. He put his weighted black gloves back on and looked up at the building, hoping for some amusement out of watching but still couldn't have the fun of it himself.


Becoming slightly annoyed at the fact Ruidoso and Torr hadn't even been in a proper place for a fight like this, especially climbing a building. He sighed once more and swore he wouldn't dare do what he was planning on doing EVER again. Well I guess it wouldn't hurt to make this a little more interesting...


Without a monents hestation he jumped up and leaped at the building, landing on the ground at the bottom. He took a deep breath and pulled back his fist, slamming it into the massive building and creating a large crack to follow up the building, seeming like it was going to fall over. The moment he punched it, while the crowd looked up into the sky, he dashed into the crowd to hide once again, waiting to see the reaction. And to think all of that happened so slowly, in reality it was a mere few seconds that he seemed to go so fast no one knew what'd happened.


@Dunkenstein @loyalwolf @Mitchs98

 

[Colt556]

He held his gaze on Klaus as he spoke, only glancing forward occasionally to make sure he didn't run into a street lamp or another person. His forward furrowed a bit as he looked up at his companion, waiting patiently until he had finished his little speech. Once he was done Wil allowed a silence to drop over them as he let his gaze drift down towards the ground. The one thing anyone could tell just by looking at him was that he appeared to be deep in contemplation as they slowly walked along. After a while of silence he finally looked back up towards Klaus, his look of contemplation now replaced with one of questioning. "So, basically.. what you're saying is that I have to throw you down and that will make you choose to be more relaxed? I can't say I really get it, but then I don't have much experience with dealing with other nobles my age. If that's the custom, I'll give it a try."


Without even bothering for a response he reached out to grab his companion, attempting to do exactly as instructed. However he stopped upon noticing Klaus simply ignored him and went on to talk about excitement and it's relation to order and chaos. He let out a small sigh and jogged a few steps to once again be by Klaus' side, figuring he'd try that noble friendship tactic sometime later. "Y'know, Klaus, you seem like a real boring guy. Unpredictability and chaos is exactly what I want, that's what makes things interesting. If you know what's going to happen where's the fun? I want to be surprised and thrown into a wild adventure full of challenging tests and unbreakable bonds of friendship. I mean how is anyone going to notice me if I just go about some boring routine?"

 

[SkippyGranola]

Shiro Majima


Hitsyuga's attack on the Faereach State Building hadn't gone unnoticed. In fact, nearly everyone who was within seeing range of Hitsyuga noticed him punch the building's side, and his immediate effect on it. Gauging his path into the crowd was trivial, considering what he looked like. Despite this major act of terrorism, The Crowd merely shuffled back several feet as one and resumed watching the far more thrilling chase up the Faereach State Building. Winged terrorists and their outbursts would have to wait-- there was wrestling to be had!


However, one man couldn't keep his attention stuck to El Ruidoso del Marad and Torr's fight. Shiro, vaguely curious in what would drive such a man to destroy a major city landmark over not getting a chance to fight someone, casually advanced on Hitsyuga. His sense of danger and caution dulled by the waves of Hype filling the area, Shiro tapped Hitsyuga on the shoulder and stepped to face him.


"Hey, asshole-- why'd you do that? All this stuff you're pulling is just making you look like a manchild who's mad he can't play with the adults. Could you please stop trying to butt in on this match?"


@Veyd Sahvoz

 

[Dunkenstein]

@Mitchs98 @Veyd Sahvoz

Faereach State Building - Ruined Top Floor

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"OUTSIDE INTERFERENCE FROM HITSUGYA!"


"I have not seen a tantrum like this since Wise Man Sharp cashed in on The Executioner!"


"It's clear he wants in on this match, but are Torr or El Ruidoso going to retaliate?!"


"I don't know JR! I just don't know!"


The sudden cracking and splintering of the building underneath them gave El Ruidoso an opportunity to react. Using the shifting and shaking ground as a launching point, he leapt and spun at Torr, slamming his back into the giant who, admittedly, didn't move too much. It wasn't meant to make an impact anyway. It was simply a setup, for something far, more, dramatic!


"Is he...?"


"No don't do it, Ruidoso! Don't do it!"


But El Ruidoso, Mighty Lucha Wrestler had wrapped an arm around his fearsome opponent's head! Such ferocity! Such FIREY PASSION! But no, what was he doing? Was he just simply setting himself up to be spooned by Torr? No, he was a lucha! He would not permit himself such erotic fantasties at a time like this! Perhaps later, over dinner. With an attractive lady. Not this man. But El Ruidoso's narration digresses!


"Time to fly, mine companero!"


In a true display of Lucha might, El Ruidoso de Marad rolled UP, OVER TORR'S HEAD so that he was upside down, and using his significant momentum simply fell forward.


Off the side of the building.


Taking Torr with him.


"BUH GAWD!"


"SALIDA DEL SOL! SALIDA DEL SOL! EVERYBODY GET TO COVER!!"


Assuming Torr didn't find a way out of El Ruidoso's headlock, Hitsugya might wanna watch out. He currently had two mighty, and very very heavy wrestlers approaching him at 9.8m/s2.

 

[Attero]

She opened the door to a dim lit room. Her boots echoed their way, with silence renewed once she stood at the center. The curtains receded into opposite directions and the windows opened, allowing both sunlight and a fresh air in, the breeze playing gently with her hair yet enough that she felt the need to fix it. She peered to her left and then her right. Her master's possessions were easy enough to make out: Neatly arranged plushies and stuffed animals, all very harmless and soothing to one's soul. The other side however brought mystery and puzzlement. A young person's belongings no doubt--this Academy was for such individuals--but what did they say about him? As the 'girl' dressed in the academy's uniform wandered into unknown territory, the clothes haphazardly thrown about took to the air. Shirts, vests, jackets. Socks, pants and unmentionables, all of the most colorful variety and some even had cute stamps on it. Such was Master's style. A veritable tornado of clothes swirled in the room and when a nearby wardrobe doors snapped open with drawers exposed and awaiting, each article of clothing folded over in different ways before being flung into place. Drawers were filled and hangers were occupied.


The wardrobe's doors shutting away signified a clean room, though Elleith still surveyed the room and Master's bed, only to be met with the sight of an empty travel bag, and a few personal hygiene items. Those she would handle personally...


Her duty complete, her curiosity now returned to the forefront of her mind. She had a couple of hours before any clean ups might be necessary and five before supper came into focus. If Master wished for snack in the afternoon, she would improvise. But for the time being she was without tasks, so she attended to Master von Feulner's outstanding order to watch over young Wilfried, and this unknown element demanded her attention. The school did not allow for her to occupy the same room as her Master, but that would not deter her. Once more doors spread apart and drawers slid open and once more they did it without her touch. Unlike that of Master's, this person's belongings were neatly arranged as if she'd done it herself. And on his desk were personal notes of a kind. Her eyes wandered them over, pages flipped as if blown by the incoming breeze. Yet none of what she read held any meaning. Whomever this person was, they were as intriguing as they were organized. At least that she could appreciate.


"Maybe their habits will rub off on the young Master."


Her curiosity satisfied, the young girl left the room to wander the campus--and eventually the city--in hopes of finding her ward. On her way out she remembered a single note left by her Master. 'Went out' and a curious caricature of a mischievous face. She could only take that as a bad omen.

 

[loyalwolf]

@Dunkenstein[/URL] @loyalwolf @Mitchs98

@Mitchs98 @Veyd Sahvoz

Faereach State Building - Ruined Top Floor

​

"OUTSIDE INTERFERENCE FROM HITSUGYA!"


"I have not seen a tantrum like this since Wise Man Sharp cashed in on The Executioner!"


"It's clear he wants in on this match, but are Torr or El Ruidoso going to retaliate?!"


"I don't know JR! I just don't know!"


The sudden cracking and splintering of the building underneath them gave El Ruidoso an opportunity to react. Using the shifting and shaking ground as a launching point, he leapt and spun at Torr, slamming his back into the giant who, admittedly, didn't move too much. It wasn't meant to make an impact anyway. It was simply a setup, for something far, more, dramatic!


"Is he...?"


"No don't do it, Ruidoso! Don't do it!"


But El Ruidoso, Mighty Lucha Wrestler had wrapped an arm around his fearsome opponent's head! Such ferocity! Such FIREY PASSION! But no, what was he doing? Was he just simply setting himself up to be spooned by Torr? No, he was a lucha! He would not permit himself such erotic fantasties at a time like this! Perhaps later, over dinner. With an attractive lady. Not this man. But El Ruidoso's narration digresses!


"Time to fly, mine companero!"


In a true display of Lucha might, El Ruidoso de Marad rolled UP, OVER TORR'S HEAD so that he was upside down, and using his significant momentum simply fell forward.


Off the side of the building.


Taking Torr with him.


"BUH GAWD!"


"SALIDA DEL SOL! SALIDA DEL SOL! EVERYBODY GET TO COVER!!"


Assuming Torr didn't find a way out of El Ruidoso's headlock, Hitsugya might wanna watch out. He currently had two mighty, and very very heavy wrestlers approaching him at 9.8m/s2.

Vix caught sight of what was going on, looks like he going to have to involve himself after all. He shuffled his way to hitsugya and said in a calm voice " you seem to be doing a very nice job of pissing people off today. Looks like you got their attention. When you said we were going to have fun, I didn't expect this for sure." he then grew a smile on his face." if the crowd distracts too much I can just put them to sleep you know. Also, I'm going to have to repair that building with magic now, you really have gotten me in a mess today, sir". Vix consider maybe subduing hitsguya and being praised as a hero and all-round awesome guy, but figured that's not what friends do, for now at least. Vix stood next to hitsugya he figures why not get in on the fight even if hitsugya won’t find it amusing. @Veyd Sahvoz @Dunkenstein

 

[Godhowsae]

"Humor wasn't one of the courtly graces your mother had you practice, was it?"





Klaus didn't seem altogether very perturbed by the young girl's attempts to grab on to him. Of course, there is no guarantee he had seen what she had been planning to do. What was truly alarming was her crave for chaos. He decided he needed to try and talk some sense in to the girl here and now. He stopped where he was, and suddenly placed both hands upon her shoulders, staring directly in to her eyes


"I can see that you are lost. Your parents have allowed a lie in your life to propagate to what you are now. It's no wonder you seek chaos, and the unknown. Listen to me. One day you are going to be settled down, and looking after your lovely children when your husband will inevitably be called to serve. Then, it will be order you are happy that exists. Order to keep him alive, so he can return home to his wife and children once more. You must correct this path before it is too late!"

 

[SkippyGranola]

Shiro Majima


Shiro was surprised to see that Hitsyuga had somehow managed to completely miss everything he said, and instead stared blankly upward at the sky with his hands in his pockets. It was at that point that someone who could only be Hitsyuga's caretaker spoke to him and quietly admonished him about how he made a mistake.


Oh no, Shiro thought. This man isn't an asshole-- he's just disabled! I didn't mean to actually call him what he was! What a jerk I'm being!


Shiro sheepishly backed away from the almost blissful Hitsyuga, silently making a note to investigate whether there is a correlation between severe mental deficiency and superpowers, conveniently placing himself outside of the impact zone where Torr and El Ruidoso Del Marad were going to be in the next few seconds.


@Veyd Sahvoz, @loyalwolf

 

[Colt556]

He gave a small shrug in response to Klaus' remark. "I disappoint my mother in a myriad of ways, I'm sure this is just part of that long list." No sooner were the words out of his mouth before Klaus came to an abrupt stop and grabbed Wil's shoulders. This sudden act startled him and he stared back into his companion's eyes, confusion prominently on display in his eyes. His confusion quickly changed into annoyance as Klaus fell into his pointless lecture. Before the boy could even finish what he was saying Wil slapped his arms away and took a step back. "I already told you that I'm a boy, stop acting as if I'm not. All I want is to find new and interesting things, fight challenging opponents, and make myself known to the world as the cutest person on the face of the planet. I don't care about having a family, I don't care about order or chaos, that stuff is pointless to me, alright? Sheesh of all the people to have as my roommate I get the one stick in the mud."


He brushed past Klaus, continuing his trek down the street. It was becoming more and more apparent that this clash of personalities and lifestyles may be a bit more taxing than he had originally thought.

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

Shiro Majima
Shiro was surprised to see that Hitsyuga had somehow managed to completely miss everything he said, and instead stared blankly upward at the sky with his hands in his pockets. It was at that point that someone who could only be Hitsyuga's caretaker spoke to him and quietly admonished him about how he made a mistake.


Oh no, Shiro thought. This man isn't an asshole-- he's just disabled! I didn't mean to actually call him what he was! What a jerk I'm being!


Shiro sheepishly backed away from the almost blissful Hitsyuga, silently making a note to investigate whether there is a correlation between severe mental deficiency and superpowers, conveniently placing himself outside of the impact zone where Torr and El Ruidoso Del Marad were going to be in the next few seconds.


@Veyd Sahvoz, @loyalwolf

(Shiza, I didn't see your post. And he's not an asshole he just finds the whole thing stupid. Also I can't post until @Dunkenstein replies )

 

[CallSign]

Oscar watched and listened as the vampire's entire demeanor changed in almost an instant, confirming that she had, in fact, completely misunderstood. Ah well, it wasn't the first misunderstanding he'd experienced, and it certainly wouldn't be the last. He was just glad he wouldn't have to fill out witness paperwork for his own death again.


Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the hand was removed from his shoulder. Inwardly, he breathed a sigh of relief - the constant, unwanted contact had made him quite uncomfortable. It wasn't the touch itself that bothered him, as he'd known the touch of many a woman. No, it was the aftereffects of the pain negation that had gone on - it didn't stop when the source of the pain stopped causing it, creating an odd, euphoric sensation. Having her hand stay there prolonged the aftereffect. Overall, the feeling made his skin crawl.


With his skin no longer crawling, he could focus on what the diminutive vampire was doing, which at that point seemed to be removing the helmet upon her head. As it lifted to reveal the vampire's face, everything just clicked for Oscar. The misunderstanding, the insistence of being a fighter's manager despite having no money, the desire for superiority, the ease of offense - everything made sense now. However, he had to be sure.


Oscar gently took Ferra's chin in his hand and guided her head left, right, up, and down. He scrutinized everything - her cheeks, her chin, her nose, her lips, her eyes, and her ears. Once done with that, he ran his fingers through her hair, then smelled his hand - smelling a girl's hair directly was generally considered rude. He took a step back and sized her up, then down, the back up again.


Finally, he nodded. Somehow, this vampire was both too old and too young. "No, don't trouble yourself, kiddo. Just keep on managing that Torr fellow and I'll be on my way. Say, how about giving me a smile for the road?" Oscar reached out and patted her head.


@Mitchs98

 

[Godhowsae]

He watched thoughtfully after the girl. Perhaps her upbringing was flawed to leave her with such a warped sense of reality - that much was undeniable. What was also undeniable was her strong will though. The burning desire to continue ever forward, regardless of the obstacles of gender. Knowing that she might one day realize her womanly attributes, and use them to their full extent...it filled him with renewed determination. Klaus made the decision that he should follow after her. It wasn't good for a girl like her to wander on alone. Will can only take you so far.


"Besides, it wouldn't look good for a member of the disciplinary committee to let a student wander off in search of trouble without proper supervision".

 

[Attero]

It didn't take long for the girl to depart Edgewater Academy in her search. Wandering the quiet streets in its immediate vicinity, she thought back and realized just how obvious the note he'd left had been: Of course he wouldn't remain in school grounds, for if he considered it his home, 'out' could mean only one thing. The girl mused on just how much time was spent being thorough and how much longer she had left. Ideally she would find her Master before her daily duty beckoned her to Edgewater, in which case she would have no other choice but to trust her young ward...


... The prospect did not encourage her.

 

[CHIMNY]

Varkov heard a couple of students passing by calling him short, he was furious, the fire and acid were beginning to mix. "Little brats! Why did I ever decide to become a teacher!" Varkov stormed out of the building with Spark following him, "We need to find another job, one that pays well." He said as he began to float, they flied away to the Emerald Enclave and into the volcano.


In the lava pit, Varkov and Spark were discussing jobs, "Mercenary, trader, what do you think Spark?"


Spark chirped when he heard mercenary, those 2 loved violence.


"Bounty hunter, free lancer, hmmm?"


Spark roared cheerfully.


Varkov got a piece of paper and wrote:


Free lancer Accepting short jobs, will do ALMOST anything for the money, dont take it in a wrong way!


Varkov and Spark then grabbed the sign and went down into the city. They sat on a bench waiting for a job.

 

[Veyd Sahvoz]

Shiro Majima
Hitsyuga's attack on the Faereach State Building hadn't gone unnoticed. In fact, nearly everyone who was within seeing range of Hitsyuga noticed him punch the building's side, and his immediate effect on it. Gauging his path into the crowd was trivial, considering what he looked like. Despite this major act of terrorism, The Crowd merely shuffled back several feet as one and resumed watching the far more thrilling chase up the Faereach State Building. Winged terrorists and their outbursts would have to wait-- there was wrestling to be had!


However, one man couldn't keep his attention stuck to El Ruidoso del Marad and Torr's fight. Shiro, vaguely curious in what would drive such a man to destroy a major city landmark over not getting a chance to fight someone, casually advanced on Hitsyuga. His sense of danger and caution dulled by the waves of Hype filling the area, Shiro tapped Hitsyuga on the shoulder and stepped to face him.


"Hey, asshole-- why'd you do that? All this stuff you're pulling is just making you look like a manchild who's mad he can't play with the adults. Could you please stop trying to butt in on this match?"


@Veyd Sahvoz

Vix caught sight of what was going on, looks like he going to have to involve himself after all. He shuffled his way to hitsugya and said in a calm voice " you seem to be doing a very nice job of pissing people off today. Looks like you got their attention. When you said we were going to have fun, I didn't expect this for sure." he then grew a smile on his face." if the crowd distracts too much I can just put them to sleep you know. Also, I'm going to have to repair that building with magic now, you really have gotten me in a mess today, sir". Vix consider maybe subduing hitsguya and being praised as a hero and all-round awesome guy, but figured that's not what friends do, for now at least. Vix stood next to hitsugya he figures why not get in on the fight even if hitsugya won’t find it amusing. @Veyd Sahvoz @Dunkenstein

Shiro Majima
Shiro was surprised to see that Hitsyuga had somehow managed to completely miss everything he said, and instead stared blankly upward at the sky with his hands in his pockets. It was at that point that someone who could only be Hitsyuga's caretaker spoke to him and quietly admonished him about how he made a mistake.


Oh no, Shiro thought. This man isn't an asshole-- he's just disabled! I didn't mean to actually call him what he was! What a jerk I'm being!


Shiro sheepishly backed away from the almost blissful Hitsyuga, silently making a note to investigate whether there is a correlation between severe mental deficiency and superpowers, conveniently placing himself outside of the impact zone where Torr and El Ruidoso Del Marad were going to be in the next few seconds.


@Veyd Sahvoz, @loyalwolf

Turning to look at Shiro, Hitsugya glared at him with anber eyes of…not really giving a damn. He could care less about this 'match' between a boastful human wrestler and a jacked up giant. The only thing that intrigued him was that Ruidoso was 'suppsedly' the one that defeated a dragon. "*sigh* I'm not here for the crowd nor am I here to show off, I could honestly care less. The only reason I've come here was to help a friend, but this Ruidoso seems to, oddly, continue to amaze me" he continued, speaking in the most nonchalant way he could, like he didn't care about any of it at all though found it slightly impressive and amusing. Stepping back a bit to avoid being hit, he glanced at Vix "Sorry…What kind of a person would I be if I passed up the oppurtunity to fight a dragonslayer?" a small smirk forming on his face.


@loyalwolf @SkippyGranola


(Sorru)