Millennium City (Multi-Fandom RP)


  • KOBAYASHI-SAN
    Inventory
    • Smartphone
    • Revy’s 9mm Sword Cutlass Beretta 92FS
    • Alucard's Anti-Freak Combat Pistol, Jackal
    • Libra arm-band!
    Money: $1100
    Abilities

    • The capability to program in Python. Duh.
    • Turning into a fire-breathing dragon. Rawr!
    • Mirai's blood powers. Oops, now I have anemia.
    • Emotional healing factor!
    • A larger blood threshold.
    Status
    Perfectly fine.
    ...

    .....

    Th--...They're right; their deaths were not in vain. In fact, now that I think about what Shilo and the boy have said, we have grown to the point where we could live on their own. Heck, we could even protect ourselves alone without anyone else to assist. Of course, though, when we face ourselves against any of Toffee's top men, we can always band back together when we need to, because they could be much stronger than us as individuals. Still though, the fact that we now have their weapons, their knowledge, and their fortitude, those alone were how we've grown.

    Millennium City, of course, is still not our home, though; it's only been about more than a day since we've come here, after all. We're still yet to learn about the rest of what the city is, and yet, I believe that there is at least a sizable good side to the whole place despite all the hell that's taken place within. It's like the time when Tohru was taken; did I just give up hope because her father had taken her away from me and Kanna? No. I went on. Even as my happiness took a hit, I was there for Kanna, just like how I was there for Tohru, and how that dragon maid was there for me. It's happening all over again, except when Klaus, Zapp, and Rodimus all went away, it went from them being there for us, to us being there for each other.

    And Blackjack.

    The biggest takeaway? It's that we'll be here for each other, no matter what happens. That's all thanks to Klaus, Zapp, Rodimus, and even Blackjack for providing for us that we are able to do any part of that, otherwise we might've not been able to stand a chance against Toffee alone. I wipe my wears, taking a deep breath. Time to calm them down.

    "...Well. What can I say? Klaus, Zapp, and Rodimus might have left us, but we have to fear not. Their gifts to us are invaluable, and we should cherish them; heck, we could even turn them into something better than what they could envision. We have persevered and pushed through our first challenges here, and now that we have grown formidible, I say we are now able to stand on our own. That is also to say, we are still going to fight our way home, even if that comes with great challenges. This means we'll fear not and get back home!

    Now, who else is coming with me?"

    Haz. Haz. (GM), Nightwisher Nightwisher (Shilo), Rhysie Rhysie (Rhys), thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore (Midoriya), Professor Spacecakes Professor Spacecakes (All-Might), jigglesworth jigglesworth (Thel)
 
Vincent Bari
Equipment:
Cobalt Blue Spellbook
Powers:
The First Spell; Zonisu
Interactions:
Chungchangching Chungchangching (Vitan) FactionGuerrilla FactionGuerrilla (Frank Woods)


Bari raised his hands to either side of his antennae as they once again became covered in the same purple energy from earlier in response to Vitan using the first spell. This energy immediately shot out into a spiral-like beam that would've probably hit Frank if he had been listening to Blackjack and the others talk, or just flat out ignoring him and Vitan after making his snide comment. Otherwise, he would've had to put a lot of effort into dodging as the beam zoned in on Frank's position, swirling and moving in an erratic, but somewhat straight trajectory.

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Powered by Vitan's pure anger towards Frank, the Zonisu was much bigger and a lot stronger than it was when they had first used it on the trash can. If the beam did hit him, assuming he didn't have some kind of enhanced endurance or strength, it would hurt like hell and send him flying into whatever wall or person happened to be behind him. There was no doubt that that spell was going to leave a mark.

Bari could barely contain his laughter as the spell hurtled its way toward its target. This human was feisty, easy to anger and easy enough to convince that Bari could imagine she'd make a nice tool for him to use in the upcoming battles. As the spell either hit or miss, Bari couldn't keep it in anymore and began laughing for a short while before composing himself again. "You see what happens when you put some emotion into your spells? So much power out of all that anger! Once we get even stronger spells, that attack will be nothing in comparison to what we can do!" Bari started laughing again as the dust began to clear. He was beginning to like this human after all. At least she could muster up enough heart energy to make a spell as powerful as that.

However, Bari could tell that there was gonna be some hostility from the other weaklings, so he got himself into a battle stance. "Does anyone else have some kind of smart remark they'd like to share? We'll be happy to show you what happens when you insult us, that is if you think you're tough enough!" Bari was starting to breathe heavily, he loved a good fight and he was hoping he could get one out of at least one of these vermin. He just hoped they didn't break too soon before he could really enjoy himself.​
 

  • "I'd personally like to see if you think that you are strong enough to take over this City!"
    A masked, slender and fairly tall humanoid figure steps through one of the busted walls of the Libra HQ, calling Bari's threat. Emerging from the dust and shadows, the figure reveals its-self to be wearing a tight purple suit with golden stripes alongside an large black cape which encircled the head of the man. The figure wore a black helmet of sorts, with a circular glass visor that appeared to be opaque from the outside, concealing the figure's identity.

    The masked man chuckles, "Bravo, bravo! Such a display of power!" He exclaims in a melodramatic tone, clapping his gloved leather hands. "Truly all of that power must come from some driving cause? Surely there is reason behind it, you must've been chosen to have such power!" He exclaims, commending Bari on the strength of the attack that he launched at Woods. The man then stops clapping, holding out his arms in a welcoming manner before going strangely silent for a few seconds.

    Taking a more serious tone this time, the masked man carries on; "And you HAVE been chosen..."
    "Have you not figured it out yet? There is a reason why we are here! There is a reason why we woke up on those trains!"
    "But most importantly, there IS a reason why we all have been gifted with powers unlike the large majority of the population in this City!"

    The man proclaims, directing his focus at Vitan and Bari.

    The figures arms close in, holding his hands out with open hands towards the duo.
    "It was only destiny for us to meet, together we could achieve something great!"
    "Do you want to know more, join me perhaps?"

    The masked man questions them, patiently waiting for a response.


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VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Neutral
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17, A Butterfly Knife and some kind of Spellbook
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as Vincent Bari) ( Centurion_ Centurion_ as Lelouch vi Britannia)
Vitan started hopping up and down like an excited rabbit on heat as Vincent started to perform whatever the fuck ritual is needed to blast that weird power thing that turned the trash into flames, she still had that slasher-esque smile painted in her face, awaiting the destruction of that old shitlord whatever his name was, no need to ask now since he's going to be dead in a couple of seconds, probably in pieces even because there is no way he's going to survive this shit, I mean come on guys, he's just an old man, clearly his body has grown weak from age like any other human while she's still young and fresh, oh how she fears the thought of aging, getting old and weaker, growing more saggy, how disgusting.

The 'Zonisu' spell whatever the fuck that means powered him up. Vincent's weird antennae began to radiate purple energy which I never really paid attention too, was that always there when he first casted the spell or is it new? Who cares it looks fucking sweet on him, makes him look more awesome! He fired the weird ass beam towards Woods while Vitan winked casually at him, waving goodbye to Woods hoping that she looked like a goddamn badass modern day spellcaster while doing it but that's the only thing she's good for isn't it, looking like a pretty, ehh? Bah, whatever. She ignored her negative thoughts of becoming too villainous and spiteful without her morality pet of a co-worker and puts them aside, thinking she looks cool with the dust clearing around her and Vincent yapping his lips. She listened of course and smiled, nodding at Vincent while wondering how emotions make his attacks more powerful.

"I'd personally like to see if you think that you are strong enough to take over this City!"
Who in the FUCK is that?! Does he want to get laid out too or some shit? Huh?! Okay, she's getting too worked out, gotta calm down now that the old fart is probably dead, there's nothing to worry about other than the consequences of trying to kill somebody for a petty insult, whatever she's gonna leave anyway so she wont have to face them, Speaking of faces, Vitan turned to face the masked man that started clapping with those leather gloves of his. What is he trying to do here? Be cool?? Oh please. He started ranting on about how Vincent's power having some kind of "Driving Cause" Or some shit.

"And you HAVE been chosen..."
"Have you not figured it out yet? There is a reason why we are here! There is a reason why we woke up on those trains!"
"But most importantly, there IS a reason why we all have been gifted with powers unlike the large majority of the population in this City!"
What the hell are you blabbing about?!
"It was only destiny for us to meet, together we could achieve something great!"
"Do you want to know more, join me perhaps?"

He reached out for a handshake, that's what he wants right?
"If I get paid big bucks, you can count me in." I shook his hand.​
 
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Vincent Bari
Equipment:
Cobalt Blue Spellbook
Powers:
The First Spell; Zonisu
Interactions:
Chungchangching Chungchangching (Vitan) Centurion_ Centurion_ (Lelouch)


Before Bari got to see the results of his spell, some other human called out to them, asking them about taking over the city. When he started complimenting Bari on the power of his spell, that's when he figured something was up with this guy. Either he was off his rocker or he had some kind of scheme brewing in that dome-like head of his. Bari swiped his arm through the thin air, exclaiming, "I wasn't given this power, human. I was born with it. I'm the strongest thing there is, and that's all there is to it. Now, if you've got a point you'd like to make, you better hurry up and make it."

Bari hated people who talked too much, and this guy was no exception. Tapping his foot while he spoke, Bari was beginning to grow impatient as the stranger started talking about destiny or some shit. What really pissed him off though was when he asked the two of them to join him. Bari saw Vitan reach out to shake the man's hand and slapped it, perhaps a bit harder than he should have. "I don't wanna hear any of this destiny crap, alright? I don't give a shit about you, this city, or whatever the hell your plan is. I've got bigger fish to fry, and I'm not talking about yellowtail!" Ending his conversation with the masked man on a weird point about fish, Bari scowled at Vitan and swiped the book from her hands.

"Come on, human, we shouldn't waste our time working for this chump. There's no way in hell we're gonna get any stronger working for anyone but ourselves, let alone someone weaker than us. If you want me to stick around, it's gotta be just you and me, nobody else. If not, I'll just take my book and find someone else who can read it."

That last part about finding a new bookkeeper was a bluff. Only one person could read an individual demon's spellbook, and that demon was stuck with them until it got burned or until the battle was over. Folding his arms, Bari stood there, quietly judging Vitan with his eyes. "I like you human, you've done well casting spells so far and I can only imagine you growing stronger from here on out. But you're only gonna get better with my help. So do the smart thing and tell this guy to piss off."
 
VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Powerful
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17, A Butterfly Knife and some kind of Spellbook
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as Vincent Bari) ( Centurion_ Centurion_ as Lelouch)
Vincent slapped her arm. That fucking fuck, that piece of shit. Think you can dominate her?! HER?! You sub-species trash, years of evolution and the world still didn't learn to fear her, Vitan, the luckless Lassie, the Almighty GODDESS that managed to crap her way out of every situation the world has bestowed upon her well guess what?! This is the time she fights back hard, she challenges the Gods to keep giving her more shit to deal with, she'd like to see them try to beat her. Her mind started to fuse and break from the demon's whining and whining with the being "High and All-mighty without Anybody" crap. She has had it with this demon's bullshit. If he want's to leave her so badly, then fine. He can have his way since she needs a better teammate and work for money instead of petty power, she's only met him for what?! A few minutes or so and she's already done with his shit, well guess what? Fuck him since she's out.

"Fine! You can find another slave to do your shit!" Vitan really wanted him to stay not just because of his powers-- Okay, it's just because of his powers and if he wasn't so powerful, he could've fucked right off with that stupid book in his ass but oh well, guess her cool powers are gone-- Wait, wait just a minute here. "Wait, you can actually read that book?" he said, could that mean only a few people, a few special people like her can read it? Vitan then slowly had a smile from ear to ear creep into her face, leaning towards Vincent with the biggest shit eating grin she can muster, assuming that he couldn't find some random schmoe on the street that can read the book or even read in general.

"I know you need me, I'm the only person in this city that can read this shitty spellbook." She snickered. "And unless if you wanna go trough the trouble of finding another guy that can read this. You're staying with me~!"

"ME!!"
 

  • The masked figure lowers his arms in response to Vincent's decision to lash out at him. He was powerful and could only grow stronger alongside Vitan, it was crucial that they worked together otherwise they would be of little use to his organization.
    "Once we achieve our goal, all the money you could ever want would be in a fingertip's reach." The masked man says, answering Vitan's question. He then carried on continuing to try and persuade Bari.
    "You'll only be able to deal with the biggest foes when you're working with someone like me, I'm not here to coax you into a deal in which you do not benefit from. I'm here to gather people of common interest and unite them under a umbrella, fighting for one common cause." He elaborates, trying to appeal to Vincent's sense of reason. However due to how heated he seemed, he seemed to understand that was going to be a little bit difficult.

    "I'll cut to the chase, you clearly don't like negotiation." He says in a firm tone.
    "My name is Zero, leader of the Black Knights. Our goal is to rid the city of powers so that all can be equal, leaving us as the sole protectors of the city and the only ones with powers." Zero explains.

    His body language had taken a much more serious and less dramatic tone since Bari lashed out, he didn't want to tear the two apart as they would lose their combined power, but he also still wanted to offer a proposition which seemed appealing to both of them.
    "I'll ask again... Are you interested in joining?" The man known as Zero repeats.


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Vincent Bari
Equipment:
Cobalt Blue Spellbook
Powers:
The First Spell; Zonisu
Interactions:
Chungchangching Chungchangching (Vitan), Centurion_ Centurion_ (Lelouch)

Bari started growling deep in his throat as Vitan had seen through his bluff. He hadn't pegged her as the clever type, so he thought she would've believed him no problem. As she started rubbing it in that she was the only one who could read his book, his jaw clenched and his teeth started to grind against each other.

You're staying with me~!"

Bari was getting more and more pissed off the more cocky Vitan had gotten. His muscles tightened and he started to shake with pure anger at how irritating this whole situation was. Not only was he stuck having to work with this cocky little freak, but now he'd have to follow her around as she worked for this random guy they'd only just met. All the while, they could've been out finding other demons to fight and burning their spellbooks, actually getting stronger.

"ME!!"

Bari's growl transitioned into a savage roar as he brought the spellbook down on Vitan's head, striking her with enough force to send her flat on her stomach. Crouching down, Bari grabbed her by the hair and lifted Vitan's head up so he could look her in the eyes. Fuming with anger, Bari barked out his words, letting the both of them know just how steamed he was with this whole situation.

"Listen here, human, and listen good! You might be right that I'm stuck with you, but that doesn't mean you have some sort of power over me! I'm the strong one here! You are just some puny weakling that I need to cast my spells! You're a power source, not my master, understand! Your job is to cast spells when I tell you to, and to make sure that nothing happens to that book! Fail to do that, and I won't have any problems hurting you! Try to destroy the book yourself, and I'll crush your bones and leave your useless carcass to rot!"

"GOT IT?!"

Bari released Vitan and stood himself up, taking a few deep breaths as he tried to calm himself down. "Go ahead and join up with this other human if you want. But don't think for a minute that you're the one in control here, worm."
 

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    Rhys
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    At this point, Rhys and the group he was in should've realized that finding a way back "home" would be hard or not if they put up a fight with what the future has planned for them, though the business man has a bit of a different idea which may or may not work. "Sure the once we may have called out "bosses" may be gone, yet enough gone through almost certain death and what not, but what if we do something different?" The cyborg office worker spoke out and asked, although some would not be up to catch. "I know the most of you here want to be in this position, Top of the world, looking at how everyone suffers trying to be in the same position as we may once be. Or that's what at least that's what I know from my boss who's AI is inside me...... you heard it right, don't ask."

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    [?] Cool moves, Rhys. Cool moves. Now it was the time his voice could be heard for a bit. This kinda seems crazy for the others as the salary-man started projecting a hologram of the space station shaped like an H where he [used] to work at right from his mechanical arm "Anyway, this is Helios, one of the "futuristic" space stations on top of the moon watching over us within another planet, though if we wanted to get it built on Our moon or perhaps somewhere in this land, then the need of money would be a big one and from where to get it unless we as a group started something that may generate us money though the big thing would be Where or what to start with. Any questions?" Really, how much explanation does this office worker need to give out? Jeez, not even the holo-bag he's hosting could tolerate all this talk like if Rhys was looking at mushrooms for some reason.
 
VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Help
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17, A Butterfly Knife and some kind of Spellbook
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as Vincent Bari)
Right when she heard the savage roar of the clown demon, she knew what a beating she's about to get so she just kept on smiling with her brain telling her to get the fuck out of there but it's too late, might as well accept her faith. The luckless lassie closed her eyes and sighed softly instead of preparing for the beating she's about to get, let her guess. He's gonna use the book to attack and send her crashing down on the floor-- CLANK! The luckless lassie was right, getting hit by a thick book is better than getting fisted hard in the face, her beautiful face must be preserved but people can hit any part of her body, she doesn't really care. Vitan crashed hard, landing face first on the floor and kissing the dust.

Vincent crouched down for her for some reason, to help her up to say he's sorry or is he doing this to bring Vitan more punishment than she deserves? It's the latter of course. Vincent grabbed her hair and pulled her up, causing Vitan to flail her feet around while grabbing Vincent by the arm he's carrying her on. Vitan attempted to fight back while screeching somewhat loudly in pain, attempting to kick Vincent with those lanky legs of hers, giving a few weak and ineffectual hits here and there but it's no match against Bari's powerful body, Vitan's body is terribly frail so of course it's not gonna do much to a muscular demon like Vincent, especially with his enchanced durability.

"Listen here, human, and listen good! You might be right that I'm stuck with you, but that doesn't mean you have some sort of power over me! I'm the strong one here! You are just some puny weakling that I need to cast my spells! You're a power source, not my master, understand! Your job is to cast spells when I tell you to, and to make sure that nothing happens to that book! Fail to do that, and I won't have any problems hurting you! Try to destroy the book yourself, and I'll crush your bones and leave your useless carcass to rot!"

"GOT IT?!"

So abusive, Christ. Remember when she thought encountering him was a blessing disguised as a misfortune? She takes that back, this is just a nightmare. He eventually dropped Vitan on her ass while she was crying and sobbing softly, how could he do this to her?! She thought he was a friend! He went there and hit her!! Vitan felt betrayed, cue intense aqua-level whining in 3...2...1

"Vincent, how could you do that to me?! Have you no heart? No decency?? I can't believe you went so far to harm me!! You're doing it because I have small breasts, huh?! Is it because my body isn't your type?! You milf fanatic!! MILF CLOWN!!!" Vitan cried out, standing back up. I myself has no idea what she's going on about. "How could you call me weak?! Take it back!!" Vitan is pretty much just having a full on mental breakdown​
 

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    ~Shilo Saga~
    Location: (Former) Libra Base
    Inventory: 2 katar, 6 throwing knives, 1 Bowie knife, 1 Glock .45, and a M16A3.
    Currency: 2300
    Power: Light Control
    Mood: Annoyed, overwhelmed, and interested
    Condition: Minor head injury (Healing)
    Shilo looked around the room as more and more people bucked up, trying to steel themselves to their emotions, or were more like her and weren’t too emotionally affected by the scenario and knew it was just time to move on. She was glad that she wasn’t the only one who understood that it had been the best ending to the story. Despair was like an infection, and the more people that broke down, the harder it would be to bring everyone back to the reality of the situation and start moving forward. Shilo gave an approving nod to Thel as he spoke. Good, maybe they could actually become true allies then. Her attention was pulled away, however, by the young hero who apparently knew All-Might, and who Zapp had directed his last words to. Midoriya, if she remembered correctly. For a kid, he seemed to understand what had happened pretty damn well, and he gave a pretty uplifting speech to prove it. A small smile at the child’s words twitched at the corner of Shilo’s mouth, but as quickly as it came, it fell away. Frank Woods was snapping at the girl Shilo had all but laughed at earlier, and some guy. The assassin shot her alley a confused look before looking over at Vitan. To be honest, she hadn’t even realized the girl was still there. Though her attention quickly turned to the other Libra members, those who had been here longer than anyone else in the group besides the Leaders, and they came into the room. Where the hell had they been before? The assassin wasn’t sure if they would have been any help, but at least they could have tried to do something. They understood the world better than the rest of the others in the room, after all.

    Shilo remained silent, her thoughts reeling about how the presence of those Libra members could have flipped the course of action, though, she pushed those thoughts aside the second that Rocket pulled up a holographic video. That line of thinking wasn’t going to help anyone, what was done, was done. So, Shilo turned all attention to the video, her gaze flicking over every inch of the screen as she searched for hidden information in it. She frowned slightly when she saw Mabel Gleeful. Well, this wasn’t going to be good. Throughout the video, Shilo’s expression remained the same; neutral but displeased. When the video ended, she looked mostly to the older members, those who had actually known Leo. They would be the ones most affected by the video. Though, the mood quickly shifted when a familiar voice spoke. Without hesitation, Shilo’s Glock was in her hand again, aimed toward Felix. When they explained why they weren’t a threat anymore, Shilo still had the mind to shoot. It was less about the threat, and more about the principal of it all. Felix and Locus had attacked the Libra members, after all. But the thought of being able to use the two former UNSC soldiers for either information, or just as team members, was too important to miss. So, Shilo re-holsted her gun and crossed her arms over her chest, listening to the interactions. She let out a silent sigh through her nose as the two soldiers offered their help and the gunslinger woman left. Well, she was clearly well adjusted.

    The Team 73 Leader was about to speak her mind but wasn’t surprised when All-Might jumped in before she could. He was clearly a leader of sorts, so it made sense that he would attempt to take control of the situation, the best he could anyway. Luckily enough, he made good enough points that Shilo didn’t feel the need to step in, though she didn’t quite agree with everything. Shilo was hesitant to even try to save Leo. More lives would be put at risk for trying to save him, after all. It was one life or the possibility of many, and Shilo didn’t want to put more lives at risk. Nonetheless, she gave a nod of understanding at the hero's words. Though, as the conversations about what to do about Mabel and her plans continued, Shilo noticed that there were Libra members just...leaving. Some did it quietly, like the white haired Demoness, the young man who had been targeted during all of the quests, and the odd plant lady. Others were doing it more loudly, like the odd skeleton who just stole a sports car and threw a bone at All-Might with a phone number attached to it. “Bone number…” Shilo murmured under her breath, a small, amused smirk teasing at her lips.

    Though, as a new voice joined the group, Shilo’s amusement vanished and she focused on Vega’s words. It was an information dump, to say the least, but it was helpful. The raven haired woman had very little knowledge on these sorts of things, as they didn’t exist in her world, so it was good to have someone who did. Though, it was a little bit harder to keep up with the information when she knew nothing about it. Shilo managed nonetheless. Finally, she spoke. “I’ll be honest. I don’t agree with walking into Mabel’s trap just to save one life. We could be putting so many others at risk. It doesn’t look like a fair or even smart trade. I think we should take into consideration what would be best for Libra over all, and not be blinded by our emotions or the need to save one life just because we lost three today. Making stupid moves now only insures Toffee’s win.” At that, Shilo turned her attention to Vega and spoke on the plan despite her disagreement with it. “It’s a good plan A, but we need to make sure our bases are covered. Toffee isn’t an idiot, and he’s the one pulling the strings on Mabel and Roman. It’s possible that splitting up will raise red flags and get the kid killed and probably the rest of us. And I’m not sure how well scouting will do. If they catch one whiff of us trying to get ahead in the game, Leo’s gone.” Though, it was possible that scouting to the assassin was different than what these people meant. Scouting meant going ahead before the festivities, getting information, and coming back to report. It sounded like Marcus had the same idea as she did though. “If you do want to scout ahead though, I can go invisible and I assume I’m not the only one. I could lead a group of scouts to check out Mabel’s carnival.” Despite her disagreement, Shilo was still a member of Libra, and they clearly did things differently than they did in her world. Though, she could remember countless times when her Team, even herself, had gone against the utilitarian thought process to save a friend. Even though she had not attachment to Leo, others did. It would be unfair of her to demand they left him. So she wouldn’t. Shilo just wanted everyone to think about what they could be putting at risk for a single life. But, if the rest of Libra wanted to do this, she would play her part. Shilo looked over at all the other Libra members that were paying attention, waiting for any input.

    The assassin’s attention turned to a woman she’d not interacted with, but had seen before. “If it comes down to splitting up, I can go with Emily. If we want to have a group of people. If not, with my power, I could go alone.” It would be simple enough, after all. But, since the assassin could go invisible, it might be better if she went alone. She’d be able to sneak without getting caught and Shilo was just a human, after all, she doubted she’d be high on the list of Libra members to watch out for. Though, she wasn’t the one calling the shots, so she wouldn’t demand anything, other than people looking at the full view that is. “But we do need to think about the domino effect. Look at this from every angle. Is Leo worth saving if it means the entire group could go down, or at least a number of us? If you do want to do this, we can’t underestimate what’s going to happen.” Shilo explained, once again looking around the other listening Libra members.

    Despite the conversation, though, Shilo turned her attention to Blackjack as he entered. She had found him interesting before, and found him even more interesting now. She relaxed a bit as he changed the topic to what they were going to do now that the Libra leaders were gone. Though, when he deleted all of the information, Shilo couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed. She wanted to know what Libra had found on her. Her annoyance was short lived, though. That information was selfish and over all unimportant, especially now. She sighed, following after Blackjack without hesitation. Though an eyebrow quirked when he brought up the arrow from before...The thoughts that had run through her head before Kira and Yomiel showed up returned and she tried to work it all out. All thoughts of Stands and powers were pushed aside, however, when Shilo heard Felix and Locus start talking.

    She quirked an eyebrow at the mention of Leo not being the only hostage, not sure exactly what that meant. It also sounded like she was right to see this as more than just a simple trap. It sounded more like this was set up to be everyone’s death sentence. The more she heard, the more Shilo thought it was better for Libra to regain their footing, even if that meant losing a few hostages. Though, as Locus launched into his own explanation of things, which was a bit surprising since he’d never said more than five words strung together, the assassin started to reconsider. If they could use the trap as a distraction to get Midna, it would be that much easier to stop Toffee, making the plan actually worth something. Well, look at that, maybe the merc assholes weren’t actually as useless as they appeared to be. She sighed, running a hand through the right side of her hair, making sure her bangs continued to cover the left side of her face. Shilo was deep in thought about what everyone else had said, and what the best course of action was at this very moment. Her eyes darted to Kobayashi as she spoke once more.

    “I think it might be best if we follow Blackjack for now. He’s the closest thing to a leader we have, and if the other senior Libra members come with us, we’ll have a team that actually knows what they’re doing. I think that’s something everyone can agree with.” She offered, still trying to be comforting to the woman, but she was so preoccupied with all of the other conversations going on and all the information, and all the people… God, she missed working with only seven others. It was so much simpler and so much less work. The woman turned to Blackjack, feeling like she had said enough of her piece, now she wanted information from someone who knew. “I have a few questions for you.” She stated, taking a place by his side, though a good arm length away. “If Libra are the good guys, why was there enough incriminating evidence that you had to fry the computers? What kind of things have you all done? And on a more personal level, what information did you have on me, do you know?”
 
Archer drunkenly stumbled onto the scene, with a full glass of Bloody Mary with a celery stick in one hand and his other hand by his side he wandered aimlessly in his rugged suit. Avoiding the commotion and sticking close to his new partner or accomplice, depending on how you looked at it really.

He quickly hurried to assist his buddy ol’ pal in convincing two others to join him in some big scheme or whatever, if there was one thing archer loved was money, hookers, expensive shit, hookers again and power, though he would agree to being a sub on some days.

“Hey, Angry couple, couple,” He signalled the Vitan and Bari who were fighting, “I think, You’d like to join our super avenger squad and I see you,” Archer signalled to Vitan, “As a very.... fit addition,” He winked as he took a final sip of his Bloody Mary before tossing the glass to his side not caring what it hit or whatever, “Spare me the arguments and what not, because I see a very bright and fun future for us all.” Archer was very poorly attempting to coax them into their evil organisation, “We got airboats.”

Centurion_ Centurion_ GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack Chungchangching Chungchangching lol get pinged dummies
 
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[div class="Img Head"]1548635192011.png[/div] [div class="Tags hidden" style="margin-left:5px;"]Status: Determined
Condition: Healthy
Equipment:
- Smith & Wesson Bodyguard Model 49.
Abilities:
- Mista's Stand,『Sex Pistols』
- X-Ray Vision
- Elemental Bullets
- Instant Firearm Mastery
- Bottomless Clip
Interactions: Centurion_ Centurion_
Code by [SIZE=3]@AgWordSmith[/SIZE] [/div]

THE TETRAPHOBIC GUNMAN

Tap, tap. A thin, metal object gently knocked on the side of Lelouch's helmet.
"This "world domination" shit's pretty funny. What are you, some kinda comedian? Waltzing in here and preaching about powers and equality and all that."
Mista stood adjacent to the masked man, gun barrel pressed firmly against his visor. Despite the intensity of the scenario, the Italian hitman stayed composed, if not amused at Lelouch's grandiose sentiments.
"You've got balls coming in here, but you'd better scram before I take the 's' off that word.", said the mafioso. Though a smirk began to gather on his lips, his eyes didn't match that. They bore a look of indifference, yet that indifference showed how Mista really felt about taking a life; it was a piercing glare that matched the bullets he fired.
"If you don't leave in two seconds, I'll put a bullet in each of your eyeballs. 'Uno, due...': I won't wait any longer than that. If you wanna stick around, then I'll just drag your body out myself. Capeesh?"

 
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  • Vega processed the information given by the other members. I rubbed my thumb against Daisy’s head as he formulated new plans and modified existing ones. He explained his plans to me first, several of which caused me to frown. Those involve either leaving or sacrificing Leo to gain the upper hand, not worry about saving someone so the group could fight at full capacity. I shook my head. Neither of us were going to follow through on that, but I knew that Vega would share it to gauge the reactions of the others.

    “Thank you for sharing additional information. However, Locus, though I am appreciative that you are willing to cooperate, I must take into account the intel you’ve provided may be faulty or fabricated. There is also your prior engagement with Toffee to take into consideration. After all, the Doom Slayer still desires to break your legs.”

    I made a snapping motion with my free hand.

    “Please excuse him. He is willing to give you a chance to prove yourselves, but you will be under watch.”

    I raised an eyebrow at Vega’s statement. Better just break their legs and hand them over to the police. I understood the meaning behind it, however, from what my faded memories told me. Vega directed it towards me to not be so violent. I shrugged. Heh, maybe I’ll break them legs later, maybe I won’t. Who knows?

    A sinister smile stretched from cheek to cheek.

    “I would also like to say, Miss Shilo, that while some reasons are grounded in emotion, others are grounded in practicality. Leo is a senior Libra member and so his experience will be beneficial in rebuilding Libra. Furthermore, saving Leo will be a morale booster if he is safely retrieved which will assist in maintaining unit cohesion. However, my plan can also work even if Mabel is alerted though this is working on the possibility that Leo is truly dead and the one we saw was an illusion. Due to the error margin, being discovered is not a recommended course of action.

    I also thank you and Miss Emily in scouting Mabel’s base. Having more information will allow me to formulate new plans. If an opportunity presents itself, I can be uploaded into the local network and tap into Mabel’s base to offer what assistance I can. Precautions will need to be made to ensure my software is not corrupted.

    Moving on to address Locus’s new information. If true, retrieving Midna should be priority number one. Working off of Locus’s plan, I propose that two groups split to handle the objectives. Where my plan deviates from Locus’s is that the groups should select their own leaders. Please understand Locus that you and Felix attempted to murder not only the Doom Marine, but his associates as well. The level of trust between you and us is low so either of you leading the groups will threaten unit cohesion.”


 
Heavy thumping is heard in the roof above, a large crack appears behind the Italian and small dust particles fall onto his shoulders.

A large thud can be heard and a large crashing is heard, the roof caves in and a bellowing can be heard by the figure when he lands.

While dust clouds the room, Mista feels a presence behind him revealing a 10ft tall ork covered in metal armor surrounding his body.

He leans over to Mistas ear and whispers. "Wha type o puny pew shootar is tha?"

Something big presses against Mistas spine, in the shape of what feels like a tank barrel.

Centurion_ Centurion_ Haz. Haz.
 
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2B

Location: Former Libra Base

Inventory:Flight Unit

Flight Unit condition:Full power but Missing several Weapons

Condition:healthy

Power:N/A

Money:none

Mood:Curious

[Currently piloting a flight Unit]

The Ruins of some sort of base was below her Looking down she noticed several people crowding around.Amongst them were a few odd figures that stood out with a Masked figure and now the man that had aimed his gun at the masked figure.She hovered and examined the two before diverting her attention to the Big Green Thing that had approached the couple.Quickly she readied the dual cannons on her flight unit.It was clearly obvious that it wasn't human.2B began descending a little and kept her focus on the trio that she had noticed prior.The fact that humans now existed no longer surprised her.This was a different matter completely.Zooming in at the green thing she noticed that it looks humanoid with a pair of arms and legs but that's where the similarities stop."looks like it wouldn't be too fast.I could probably spray it if it comes to that." she mumbled to herself.Finally she hovered a few metres away from the triad watching for what they might do.

Centurion_ Centurion_ (mentioned)

Haz. Haz. (mentioned)

C Club (mentioned)
 
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Vincent Bari
Equipment:
Cobalt Blue Spellbook
Powers:
The First Spell; Zonisu
Interactions:
Chungchangching Chungchangching (Vitan) Centurion_ Centurion_ (Lelouch) Zerulu Zerulu (Archer) C Club (Grimmskull) TheFatherofSniping TheFatherofSniping (2B)


Bari couldn't believe what he was witnessing. His bookkeeper, his source of power and his partner for the battle to decide the demon king was throwing a tantrum. Needless to say, the demon was stunned. He wasn't sure how he was supposed to respond in this kind of situation. Normally he would have just ignored someone like this or tell them to shut the hell up, but he was just so confused. For a while he just stood there awkwardly, watching this hissy fit from start to finish. Eventually, Bari had had enough of the whining and he was willing to do just about anything to make it stop. Rubbing the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger, Bari sighed and finally spoke up, saying, "Alright, ALRIGHT! I'm sorry! You're not weak, okay? So will you just stop crying already!"

Bari handed the spellbook back to Vitan somewhat reluctantly. Was he really going to be okay with such a childish bookkeeper? When he was sure that Vitan had calmed down, Bari put his fists to his hips like a parent would when scolding their kid. "If you're going to hang out with me you can't be crying like that, alright? You've got to learn to be tough, like me, otherwise, it'll ruin our image."

Bari turned when he heard someone thumbing back the hammer of a gun. When he saw that Lelouch had a gun to his head Bari couldn't help but smile. "Looks like your new friend is toast, human." However, things started getting really interesting when some 10-foot green demon looking thing burst from the roof and did the same to whoever had the gun to the scrawny guy. There was also some lady who'd shown up wearing a skimpy outfit, but Bari could barely understand what she was doing since there were no spaces in her post.

Folding his arms, Bari was more than happy to stand back and watch this chain of events go down. With any luck, Zero would get killed and then he and Vitan would have to fight this strong looking green dude. "Let's wait and see how this turns out, human. We wouldn't want to get caught in the crossfire after all, right?"
 
Dismas
Equipment: Padded Overcoat, Silenced and Scoped Semi Auto Pistol
Status: Wary (Reynauld, Dismas, and Ludwig have taken note of Bari and Lelouch)
Condition: Fine
Stress: 43/200

"Reynauld, Ludwig. Hold back."
The highwayman outstretched an arm to hold back Reynauld and Ludwig, paying careful attention to the situation. As predicted, Reynauld spoke up, as well as Ludwig throwing his arms up in a "what are you doing" gesture.
"Dismas, we cannot ignore this! One of us has turned traitor, and now we have a potential tyrant to deal with as well!"
"Yeah, true. But note what's going on."
"Sooner or later, the deal's going to go bad and both of these idiots (Bari and Lelouch) are going to kill each other. Hell, I've been listening in and it's already sounding like this isn't going to end well for either side."

"And if they agree to fight together? Dismas, you tempt fate!"
"That's when we intervene. But for now, I'm pretty confident they'll kill each other."
Dismas turned around, and noted that planning was still going on between the other Libra members.
"Hm. Reynauld, Ludwig, do me a favor and keep an eye on the situation. If it looks like they're going to agree on anything, let me know. Trust me, I want to keep an eye out in case my prediction goes horribly awry, but if the others finish their discussion and we weren't listening then we'll waste valuable time."

"...Very well. I'm still not confident in your thoughts, but I must admit that your words have some truth to them."
It didn't take mind reading to know the eldritch slayer wasn't confident in Dismas' words either. The slayer's hesitant nod said it all.
Dismas nodded, before turning to the discussion and listening in. Lots of new enemies-Toffee and Bluey? Just who were they?
 
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VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Recovering
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17, A Butterfly Knife and some kind of Spellbook
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as Vincent Bari) ( Zerulu Zerulu as Archer) ( C Club as Grimskull) Haz. Haz. as Mista)
(Rough post since im busy)
"AAAAAAAAAA-- THERE'S EVEN SOME FUCKER FLIRTING WITH ME NOW MENTIONING AIRBOATS AND SHIT, I WANNA JOIN"
"Alright, ALRIGHT! I'm sorry! You're not weak, okay? So will you just stop crying already!" Oh. Guess whining until your mind was broken does fix problems, she knew she was doing the right thing. The luckless lassie stopped her sobbing and dead annoying crying with a smile, feeling satisfied with the words Bari just spoke and there's nothing wrong about having a mental breakdown if it helps you get pity points, amiright folks? She's been doing this mental breakdown thing for a long time, when she got her toys broken, when the boys won't hang out with her, when her sister leaves her side in just a millisecond and it all turned out well when she was whining and yelling "SISTER P. ESFO, HEEEELP!" every. Fucking. Time. But now she has a new person that will take care of her and its this demon thingy. He's gonna have a hell of a terrible time taking care of her ass.

"If you're going to hang out with me you can't be crying like that, alright? You've got to learn to be tough, like me, otherwise, it'll ruin our image."
Oh come on, she takes no promises but she'll only whine when she has to and that's a deal, the lassie doesn't really care what they think of her childish behavior, long as it helps her on occasions, Vitan also writes down how much she whines a day but there's no pen and paper around so she's just gonna drop that habit, perhaps. . . Maybe she'll buy-- Nevermind, the printer is as busted as this headquarters if she recalls correctly. Oh well, there has to be some pen and paper sold around here since this place is booming with technology and all kinds of "Magic".

But then she saw a person and lack of a better word looks really "Gay" despite his masculinity and baby blue uniform. . . Gay, really, really gay, that's the only thing coming to her mind when looking at this guy and she isn't homophobic, she thinks gay porn is hot and she's not afraid to admit it. She gets off to it in fact to the point of seeing gay people as nothing but mere sex toys for her pleasure but digging deep into how she fetishizes queer people like the shallow human being she is would probably get my banned for a lifetime in RP-Nation, so let's move away from her career ending fetishes and opinions.

"Looks like your new friend is toast, human." Shut up, Bari. I looked at the blue mafioso and he seemed to have a gun and he clearly knows how to use it, even bumping the barrel at Lelouch's head, what a douche-bag but then this huge fucker came in, holy fuck he's huge. What is his penis size, she has to know. Is he apart of the organization Lelouch is talking about?
 
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Amidst his very compelling and charismatic speech about joining their super epic villain group some gay ass looking ass pulled a gun on his friend, as quick as he ever has he put his hands into his pants, pulling out his emergency boxer gun, pointing it at Mista in a very nonchalant fashion.

“Listen, I know you may be irritated, cause you just found out this isn’t the Mardi Gras but please for the love of god, we have a woman in our company,” he gestured to Vitan giving her a slight wink before returning his glare to Mista, “Not to mention I don’t have MY FUCKING TURTLENECK ON!” The Spy became very aggressive and irritated as he just realised he was wearing his only suit he had that didn’t have blood on it yet.

Not to mention he was pissed this jackass had to interrupt his also very successful romantic advances and flirting.

Centurion_ Centurion_ Haz. Haz. Chungchangching Chungchangching
 

  • "In a game of chess, this is called check. It involves putting your opponent’s most valuable piece, their king in danger.” He says, turning to face Mista head-on.

    “Luckily enough for you, I never lose in chess.” He continues confidently, calling Mista’s bluff. “Good timing Grimmskull, this group of ‘heroes’ are more volatile than I anticipated. No wonder they tried to keep this organization secret for so long, getting these people to help anyone without collateral damage must’ve been difficult.”

    The Masked man holds his hand out, to give Mista a handshake despite him pointing a gun directly at his face. “My name is Zero.” He states, revealing his name to Mista in an attempt to diffuse the situation. He assumed that Mista didn’t have the guts to shoot him and obviously get himself killed in the process, in this situation he knew it would be better to dispell the situation peacefully rather than to disarm the man or use his Geass.

    “Grimmskull is behind you, this is Sterling Archer; we are The Black Knights, and we’re going to kill Mabel, Roman and Toffee.” Zero introduces the other two to Mista and the others, he nods at Mista, still holding out his hand despite having a barrel to his face.

    GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack Chungchangching Chungchangching
    Zerulu Zerulu
    C Club
    Haz. Haz.
 
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[div class="Img Head"]mista3.png[/div] [div class="Tags hidden" style="margin-left:5px;"]Status: Neutral
- Number #1: Panicked
Condition: Healthy
Equipment:
- Smith & Wesson Bodyguard Model 49.
Abilities:
- Mista's Stand,『Sex Pistols』
- X-Ray Vision
- Elemental Bullets
- Instant Firearm Mastery
- Bottomless Clip
Interactions: Centurion_ Centurion_ (Lelouch),
Zerulu Zerulu (Archer),
C Club (Grimmskull),
Critic Ham Critic Ham (Doomguy)
Code by [SIZE=3]@AgWordSmith[/SIZE] [/div]

THE TETRAPHOBIC GUNMAN

Mista grimaced, albeit primarily because of the big, green monster's foul breath.
Two barrels. Walther PPK to my left, barely outside my peripheral range--that one's gonna be no biggie to deal with. Gotta figure out what the hell's behind me before I can disarm it, though...
It seemed as though his only viable plan was to surrender and figure out what they were really after. He could've easily shot the masked man then and there, effectively eliminating the problem--not like his goons would be able to pick up from where he left off--but that would've likely cost him his own life. And bluntly put, he wasn't up to making a play that big just yet.
He stuck the gun back into his pants, letting out a bemused sigh before he turned to face Lelouch with a look of scorn and simultaneous curiosity;
"So how do you plan on doin' that? From the looks of it, your goons ain't the brightest, and you're still at a numbers disadvantage. If you can't do it alone, then why should we help you? For all we know, you might as well be a deadweight to the team."
Contrary to how it looked, Mista's plan was, instead, to buy time. Number #1 shot across the room, zipping through the crowd in a panicked search of something - or rather, someone.
"I've gotta find 'em! We're gonna be in some serious shit if I don't!" cried the Sex Pistol, before flying up into the air to get a bird's eye view of the group.
"There he is! I've gotta warn 'em!" he shouted, nose-diving on a particular target: Doomguy, or as he knew him: "big dude in a suit of armor".
"Hey! Hey, you! Guy in armor! Some bozos broke into the base and they're holding Mista at gunpoint! You've gotta warn the others!" the Stand shouted, repeatedly tapping on the glass windscreen of Doomguy's helmet as he spoke to get his attention in a frenzy, before turning to point in the direction of Mista and the others. It would've been hard for the doom marine to catch everything the little Sex Pistol said, but Number #1 hoped he'd catch enough to get the general gist of it.

 
Jak/Mar/ Light Jak

Location: Former Libra Base

Inventory:
Light Jak

Dark Jak
Morph Gun:

Dark Mod:
Peacemaker
SuperNova

Yellow Mod:
Blaster
Unlimited Eco
Unlimited Ammo


Full Armor of Mar

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Condition: healthy

Money: 1800
Mood: Shocked

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And to add to the chaos already happening, a translucent blue figure was floating in the sky, touching down.

Jak's Light form faded and the eco warrior's mouth dropped.

"Anybody got information on why this place looks like a yakcow broke the ceiling and a bull ran through a china shop?"

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GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack Chungchangching Chungchangching
Zerulu Zerulu
C Club
Haz. Haz.
Critic Ham Critic Ham
Anyone Anyone else I missed


 


  • A tapping reverberated throughout my visor. I pressed a finger against my helmet to run a scan if something was wrong. After a series of beeps and pop ups materializing, everything was green. I shrugged. No idea what caused that. Vega suggested that it was simply stress so I ignored the tapping. Yet I couldn't shake off the feeling that some poor kid was about to get ganked on.
 

  • He retracts his handshake, it was clear that the man didn’t want to agree on anything just yet and was someone who’s trust could be earned through their actions. However, he wasn’t too keen on revealing all of his tricks just yet.​

    Zero deflects Mista’s questions with ease, diplomacy and communication were his strongest points. “I assume you have never heard of me, they call me a ‘miracle worker’ because I make the impossible; possible. Numbers are of no concern to me, I have led small groups of resistance fighters against some of the most elite forces with minimal casualties. I have saved and inspired the lives of millions of people. I am a symbol for peace and freedom, in this new world I intend to do the same.” Zero continues, explaining himself to Mista. “My genius is unrivalled, but most of all; things just tend to go my way. Maybe it is god, or maybe it is just extremely good luck. I always emerge victorious!” He exclaims with extreme pride, selling himself to Mista.

    “Killing Toffee and Mabel would be easy with my team alone, but it leaves room for error and I do not plan on losing anyone. I originally planned to kill them and reveal myself after they were dead, but the death of your leaders has opened up a new path of possibilities.” Zero explains to the Italian, whilst this wasn’t his plan at all, the Italian had no reason to or not to believe him either way; he was just testing how the man would react.

    Zero raises his right arm and slowly lowers it, indicating that he wanted Archer and Grimmskull to lower their weapons. He wanted to show as little hostility as possible, the people here would make great additions to the Black Knights, it would be a great loss to kill most if not all of them.

    Mista however was someone who questioned everything far too much, always skeptical and coming up with conspiracies. Lelouch wanted loyalty, and he had learnt that from the last time when the Prince put his true identity into question with the Black Knights. The only one who had protected him truly was his ‘brother’, Rolo was as loyal as any real brother could’ve wished for and unlike last time there was no royal family to fall back on if a mutiny were to arise in the Black Knights again which made Mista a problem to watch out for.

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    GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack Chungchangching Chungchangching
    Zerulu Zerulu
    C Club
    Haz. Haz.
 
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