Fandom Noble Souls: Island of Despair (IC)

[Topless]

Amelia WIlford & Miku Nanairo

As far as everyone was concerned, the island was indeed a vry nice place. Cozy vilas, friendly staff, delicious food and drinks and really engaging activities (if they so bothered anyway). But what it is really exciting though is the party. The invitation mentioned that they, the patrons, had been invited to the island "in their honor". Will they be rewarded with something for their achievements, famous or not? Nobody knows what it truly meant.

Time had flew by until it was time for the party.


When you've entered the restaurant, it is very well-decorated like a wedding reception. There is a buffet on one side, a large stage on the other and all of the friendly staff stationed to give their service at a moment's notice. You would get yourselves cozy and partake in dining along with your newly acquainted friends. A staff member walked up the stage and started speaking through the microphone.

"Magandang gabi po (good evening), honored guest. The owner of this resort will be arriving shortly. For the meantime, please help yourselves with our food and beverages. Thank you."

Surely, nothing can go wrong at this stage, right?


"So this is what they called "adobo manak"? "Really long isda"? "Sining gang"? And uh...? "Bin bin ka?" I hope I've pronounced them right. They tasted really good though." Miku and Amelia seemed to be enjoying their dinner together. While they're eating however, Miku suddenly felt a slight pain in her head. Amelia took notice of it.

"Babe, are you okay?" She asked worryingly. "Amechi, I just...had a vision." Miku answered. "Your Mystic Eyes acted up again huh? What did you saw?" Amelia asked again. "...Forks..." Miku answered "And...all of the staff here doing their business before everything went black. I don't know what happens next though." Miku answered once more.

Knowing the nature of her Mystic Eyes, Amelia looked at the staff and then to her fork. This is something that only they would suspect, but the question is who is going to do it? For now, they would resume their dining, but they'll be very vigilant from now on.

Gundam Watcher 27 SirPrompto15 darkred Orihara @JackRipper Gaius Danius Griinia Thepotatogod @SilverDingo Icee @LuckycoolHawk9 Crow SolsticeArcanum @VynnyBoy EclecticInk @Raviole Hahli Nuva​

 

[Orihara]

Diamonds Droog


Well, take you out behind the shed and color you pink. The bomb kid and the pretty lass are all interested in getting a drink. You knew you had impeccable charm. You're delighted to lead the way, although you're aware that you don't know where the restaurant is and you're hoping to let the lady point out the right direction. You just won't be the one to ask for directions first. This is the way of the man, dammit. And you'll die before you stop to ask directions.

Along the way though, you do your best to kick off some pleasant conversation.

"So, is anyone else from another planet, or is it just me?"

Thepotatogod
Icee

 

[Icee]

WHITTY​

Paraiso Resort - Party Room​

Topless Thepotatogod ​

Mentions: darkred Gaius Danius Griinia ​

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Most of the mid-evening was a bit of a blur for Whitty. Perhaps it was because of emotions being in such a spiral. Admittedly, spending a bit of time with these weird people he found himself with eventually helped lift his spirits. Granted, he was far from trusting either of them as they seemed quite shady but he didn't feel quite as tense at least. Perhaps it had also been because he decided to try a couple of those drinks they had been going on about and was feeling their relaxing effects.

He did make a stop to his villa shortly after he'd left the bar just to get a feel for the place he would be sleeping. He didn't remember if his roommates were actually in there or not or if they had even realized they would be sharing a room with him. He did remember what their names were since the names were posted on the front of the villa door when he stopped by. Legutus Vantallion and Gorlog. From those names, he was thinking the first oe was likely some kind of soldier. Another pain in the neck, the bomb head figured. His only experience with military people were the Tankmen and all of them were quite rude to him. Now he was going to be living with one. He made a mental note to only go into his villa if he was going to sleep for the night. Even then might be too much. As for Gorlog, he couldn't tell what they might be. Hopefuly not another annoyance. It was bad enough he was going to be living with one pain in the neck.

When he left his villa, Whitty twirled his key on his finger as he made his way to the party room. Time to see what everything was going to be about. What sort of game all of them had just been roped into. He could be overreacting, just as Carol said he tends to do too much but even now he couldn't shake the feeling that something was seriously wrong. Even now, they might not find out the full truth of this affair. Or perhaps this owner wanted to make them comfortable in their last moments before they all get obliterated.

The ex-rockstar lazily slumped into a chair once he arrived at the resteraunt, knowing they needed to listen to a breif announcement before dining. Honestly, Whitty was starving and didn't want to wait to get to the food but he would listen. Fortunately for him, the so called announcement was just telling them that they could dine while they waited! Whitty wasted no time going to do just that.


To anyone else who had seen him thus far, Whitty's drastic change in demeanor may surprise them. Up until now, he'd been standoffish toward everyone and everything in this villa but when dining was involved, all of that just went out the window. He was a glutton at heart and had a horribly fast-paced metabolism to boot - specifically Whitty's metabolism was about twice that of a normal human's. Up until now they hadn't eaten much in preparation for this huge party dinner that they were expected to attend. Needless to say, the bomb head was absolutely starving and now that they had the go ahead to get food he wasn't going to hesitate.

He practically ran over to the buffet area and for a moment he completely forgot that there were other guests sharing this food. He wanted to sample everything, even the things he didn't know what were. He did know that all of it was edible and that was all that mattered to him. Perhaps things like ediquette mattered even less to him due to his slightly dazed state. He began scooping up whatever food could fit on his plate, piling much more food on it than most of the others had. It made him look like an absolute pig but he didn't care. He was going to eat everything he served himself too and let someone tell him he couldn't - he'd prove them wrong in an instant.

After making sure there was no spot on his plate that he could possibly put more food onto, he got himself a drink as well. He had grown quite fond of those ones that tasted like fruit punch. He had no idea what was in them but they didn't make him sick or taste bad so it wasn't a problem, right? With dinner in tow, he returned to his table to eat. He wondered if his two aquaintances were nearby or not. Eh. Not like it mattered. If things were about to hit the fan, Whitty was at least happy he got some good food to eat beforehand.

 

[SirPrompto15]

Zenitsu Agatsuma
Location: restaurant
Topless Crow

Time flies so fast. It was already time to head to the restaurant for the party. Zenitsu headed there at fast as he could. He eyed the buffet in the corner. His stomach growled. "I didn't eat anything after I arrive on this island. This food looks delicious! " The ypung demon slayer took as muck food as he could on his plate and started to eat. "So good! I wish Nezuko Chan was here to share this meal with me!" He said.
Despite enjoying his meal,his sharp sense of hearing kicked in as he heard weird noises.

 

[darkred]

-[Vatallion, Legutus of the 14th Legion of Rome]-

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The Roman Legutus just stared at Hearts Boxcar, which Vatallion just called hiim "Hearts" for simple terms.

"So you are telling me that this "time travel" is something very complicated?

He turned and looked back and muttered in Latin "The party is starting, I guess we better go."

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Vatallion is staring over at the table of food along with drinks and sighs.

He stares among the party-goers, more suspicious than not and grabs a goblet of wine and some unfamiliar food and eats it lightly, staring back around the room.

Seems like everyone that showed up was here now, right?

The Roman solider grabbed what he could handle and lightly sniffed the food, almost not touching it until his stomach rumbled.
Orihara Icee Gaius Danius Griinia


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[SolsticeArcanum]

Cole Cassidy
Interactions: Open
Cassidy walks over to the buffet. He takes a gander at the meats, sides, and deserts. Cass does a few laps around the buffet searching for anything in particular that peaks his interests. He spots several different people of all sorts of standings and appearances as he takes his laps. Cass, after several minutes of searching, finally found what he has been looking for: apple pie. "Beautiful!" Cass exclaims to himself as he takes a slice of pie and places it on a plate. He rushes over to any open table and quickly sits down. Cass grabs his fork and takes a small bit off the entire pie. After several seconds of marveling in the beauty of the pie he takes a bite. It wasn't the best apple pie he had, but it sure was delicious.

 

[Orihara]

• Spades Slick
• Clubs Deuce
• Diamonds Droog
• Hearts Boxcars
• Doc Scratch
• Ori
• ROUXLS KAARD

• 
  
  
  You spend a satisfying evening with the gal at the tiki bar. You'd say you rather enjoyed the conversation and you wouldn't mind doing it again sometime. However the resort staff are reminding the both of you that the party is about to start and they'd be happy to escort you to the restaurant. You agree to come with them and shuffle your way to the main event.
  
  Upon arriving at the location, your senses are slapped by the sounds, smells, and atmosphere of the place. You've never seen a joint so fancy it made you want to die just because you didn't deserve to be there. It looks like a bunch of people have already gathered and are enjoying the buffet.
  
  Boy do you just love a buffet! You don't hesitate to pile everything you can onto a plate and dig in. You also grab the biggest bottle of wine you can carry and drag everything over to a random table. You can't believe you're in heaven! This has to be what heaven is like. You chow down on all your favorite foods and chug your drink. Now this is living! You sure wish the guys could be here to enjoy this.
  
  Topless
  Gaius Danius Griinia
  Gundam Watcher 27
  EclecticInk
  Hahli Nuva
  
  
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  Boy, do you wish the other guys were here to enjoy this! You can't believe you're in heaven! Or Shangri-la or Valhalla or whatever you've found yourself in! You make haste to pile as much food on the plate on your head as you possibly can carry and balance it all the way to a random table. Outta the way! You got a hat full of food, a stomach full of empty and a hand full of booze!
  
  You jump back and forth in glee and do a jig of contentment as you shove whatever you can into your gullet. It can't get much better than this! You sure are glad you tagged along with that yellow kid.
  
  SirPrompto15
  Crow
  
  
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  Well you'll be. The bomb kid takes to booze like a mosquito takes to fresh blood. You can't say you're not impressed by how well he handles a drink. You decide to stick around and sit at his table to keep an eye on him while you get your own plate of food and drink.
  
  You get something nice, not too much and not too fattening. You like a lean, healthy dish. The buffet certainly is packed and you're sure everyone is going to eat plenty. You'd rather be watching everyone anyway. You see some more suspicious characters gathering and you don't wanna drop your guard.
  
  But, man, do you wish the others were here to... wait, is that... Clubs Deuce? What's he doing here?
  
  Then it hits you. The others are probably definitely here. You gotta keep your eyes peeled.
  
  Icee
  Thepotatogod
  
  
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  You head to the location of the party with your man Vatallion. Damn, is this shit popping! There's music, there's atmosphere, and most importantly, there's a truck load of food!!
  
  "Ey, Vat, buddy! Could you imagine this kind of party in a million years?! This is the bomb!" you say as you sit by him with a full plate and a drink. You wonder if the others are here to enjoy this. If they were somewhere in this very restaurant, partaking in the buffet, you certainly would be surprised, but also glad.
  
  darkred
  
  
• 
  
  
  Well, hello there, reader. I know you didn't expect me to show up in this post, but then again, I know a lot of things. That's what it means to be omniscient, after all! I also know that my stay here will be fleeting, as my purpose will only be to narrate a certain junction in the flabbergasting tale of four fiendish nincompoops who have all gathered at a certain party.
  
  Now Diamonds Droog, the smartest of the four members of the Midnight Crew, is still ignorant compared to me, but it is only natural for anyone worth their salt in intellectual substance to be ignorant compared to an omniscient being capable of knowing everything. But he is still smart enough to be the first of all four members to notice that the others have arrived at the buffet.
  
  First he saw Clubs Deuce, who announced his presence quite flamboyantly, dancing and prancing around with his food piled almost to the ceiling like a comically tall plate of pancakes.
  
  Then he noticed the big brute Hearts Boxcars entering the fray with his new Spartan friend Vatallion who looked like someone who could be trustworthy. HB had a secret soft spot for men of equally muscular caliber and admired Vattalion's strength of character, and DD had no doubt that the two would have eachother's backs if this party went horribly wrong...
  
  that is, if it had any reason to, and why would it? After all, it was just a regular fancy island resort buffet party. Right?
  
  But with that lingering worry hanging over the back of DD's mind, he still felt at ease when he finally found Spades Slick, his fearless leader, enjoying his own meal in some part of the restaurant.
  
  Yes, DD was smart enough to figure out that the gang was all there, and he no longer needed to wish that the others could enjoy the party. But what they all should have been wishing for...
  
  ... was that it could be a regular, normal island resort party.
  
  
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  Oh, hewwo. I didn't see u thewe. But now that ur hewe, I'd wike to bwiefwy expwain the diwection I'm taking with the nawwative. Furst of awe Doc Scwatch wiwe not be a pwayuw in the actuaw awpee, so u can take a wewaxing bweath.
  
  I know it seems wike a wot of chawatuwus awe at wonce. So west assuwuwud that evewything wiwe be kept simpuwuwe and cwean wike the way u make me feewe tonight baby. ;3 wink. The onwy puwupuss fur doc swatch wiwe be to expwain ic things that cannot othewwise be expwessed by the midnight cwew membuwus owe by me since I am a being outside of the fictionaw univuwuwus.
  
  I am excited to continue pwaying with evewybody which is why I chose to use awe fur of the Midnight Cwew membuwus, it just expands my abiwity to wespond to as many peopuwuwu as I can and have a wesponse fur something even if I'm stuck with anothuwu chawatuwuwu with one owe mowe pwayuwus.
  
  This has been ur bobewwy news anchuwu, signing off. UwU
  
  
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  Whomst?! Oh, pardoneth moi, LOSER! I didn'st seest thou they're, lingeringeth in mine lineth of sight belikened of a stupide foole with nothing'st elseth bettereth to do!
  
  But alas, I guesseth I couldst' throwest thoust a bone! Wouldn't've ye likedth to VOTE on what colores to be used for the Midnighte Crewe? Hmmmst'de? Givest it a thought, no?
  
  

 

[darkred]

-[Vatallion, Legutus of the 14th Legion of Rome]-

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Vatallion looked over at Diamond and looked over at his ally, Hearts. He was still eating lightly on some of the foreign foods he'd never tried before. Grapes, chicken, turkey and everything under the sun. He'd never thought this party would be this stacked up.

Instead he pretended to be caught unaware in this party situation. He would enjoy the foods but he couldn't think this was still some sort of set up.

"Hearts, you think this is still oddly suspicious?"
Orihara


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[Orihara]

Hearts Boxcars


You wonder what your buddy Vat is going on about now.

"Suspicious? Whaddaya mean suspicious? Ya think somethin' could go wrong at the party? Whatcha talkin' about?"

You boom with laughter, so dumb with alcohol that you can't make the connection. But Vat has probably seen his share of scuffles.

"Don't worry buddy! If anyone comes at us, I'll break out my favorite mace 'n gouge'er brains out!"

You laugh again, taking a big bite out of a drumstick. You are so drunk you can't tell how much you've been eating! And you don't wanna stop! Down the hatch!

darkred

 

[Icee]

WHITTY​

Paraiso Resort - Party Room​

Orihara Thepotatogod darkred ​

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Whitty barely noticed Diamond sit at his table. Honestly, a good part of him didn't particularly care at the moment. The black clad one didn't seem to be posing any sort of threat and the bomb head just wanted to enjoy his food. His gluttonous side was causing him to make a bit of a mess of himself, spewing crumbs across the table as he just went to town on the dishes he'd ordered for himself, washing bites down with his fruity drink. He was a lot calmer - maybe that was why everyone else had these drinks so much. He no longer wanted to blow his fuse, though that lingering feeing of uncertainty and suspicion remained on his mind.

As much as he appeared to be doing nothing but making a pig of himself, Whitty did indeed see the characters gathering in the party room. In fact, he had shoved Vatallion lightly when he ran to the buffet area. Not that he cared. Soldiers got on his nerves anyway. He was pretty sure that ws the guy he was going to be stuck living with and just thinking of it made him huff in annoyance as he scooped up some more of a rather tasty rice dish to shovel into his mouth.

It was at that moment that he decided to finally acknowledge his acquaintance's presence as he glanced at Diamond with both serious and slightly loopy eyes.


"So why are you still here?" he questioned dryly, ignoting the fact that there were bits of rice still on his mouth.

Out of both of his aquantances, he figured Diamond was the least likely to accompany him to the party room. He also had to admit he did look the most suspicious of the two. If Katrielle or Diamond was planning something, he was pretty sure it would be more likely to be Diamond. His foggy mind wondered if perhaps he were about to be targetted or perhaps Diamond was looking to get intel for his own benefit. There was no telling about this affair's true aim afterall. He was sure some answers would come from this owner that was supposed to speak but he was pretty sure that they wouldn't get everything.

 

[Orihara]

Diamonds Droog


You pause for a moment as the bomb kid asks you a strange question. Why are you still here? You can't help but giggle. What's he so on edge for? You're a little tipsy, and you wanna help the kid relax.

"Pff... Hehehe... I didn't expect you to ask, really. I followed you here, kid. I don't think I caught your name, either. There's no need to be so tense... C'mon, you're so hammered, someone's gotta keep an eye on ya."

Icee

 

[Hahli Nuva]

• Spades Slick
• Clubs Deuce
• Diamonds Droog
• Hearts Boxcars
• Doc Scratch
• Ori
• ROUXLS KAARD

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  You spend a satisfying evening with the gal at the tiki bar. You'd say you rather enjoyed the conversation and you wouldn't mind doing it again sometime. However the resort staff are reminding the both of you that the party is about to start and they'd be happy to escort you to the restaurant. You agree to come with them and shuffle your way to the main event.
  
  Upon arriving at the location, your senses are slapped by the sounds, smells, and atmosphere of the place. You've never seen a joint so fancy it made you want to die just because you didn't deserve to be there. It looks like a bunch of people have already gathered and are enjoying the buffet.
  
  Boy do you just love a buffet! You don't hesitate to pile everything you can onto a plate and dig in. You also grab the biggest bottle of wine you can carry and drag everything over to a random table. You can't believe you're in heaven! This has to be what heaven is like. You chow down on all your favorite foods and chug your drink. Now this is living! You sure wish the guys could be here to enjoy this.
  
  Topless
  Gaius Danius Griinia
  Gundam Watcher 27
  EclecticInk
  Hahli Nuva
  
  
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  Boy, do you wish the other guys were here to enjoy this! You can't believe you're in heaven! Or Shangri-la or Valhalla or whatever you've found yourself in! You make haste to pile as much food on the plate on your head as you possibly can carry and balance it all the way to a random table. Outta the way! You got a hat full of food, a stomach full of empty and a hand full of booze!
  
  You jump back and forth in glee and do a jig of contentment as you shove whatever you can into your gullet. It can't get much better than this! You sure are glad you tagged along with that yellow kid.
  
  SirPrompto15
  Crow
  
  
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  Well you'll be. The bomb kid takes to booze like a mosquito takes to fresh blood. You can't say you're not impressed by how well he handles a drink. You decide to stick around and sit at his table to keep an eye on him while you get your own plate of food and drink.
  
  You get something nice, not too much and not too fattening. You like a lean, healthy dish. The buffet certainly is packed and you're sure everyone is going to eat plenty. You'd rather be watching everyone anyway. You see some more suspicious characters gathering and you don't wanna drop your guard.
  
  But, man, do you wish the others were here to... wait, is that... Clubs Deuce? What's he doing here?
  
  Then it hits you. The others are probably definitely here. You gotta keep your eyes peeled.
  
  Icee
  Thepotatogod
  
  
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  You head to the location of the party with your man Vatallion. Damn, is this shit popping! There's music, there's atmosphere, and most importantly, there's a truck load of food!!
  
  "Ey, Vat, buddy! Could you imagine this kind of party in a million years?! This is the bomb!" you say as you sit by him with a full plate and a drink. You wonder if the others are here to enjoy this. If they were somewhere in this very restaurant, partaking in the buffet, you certainly would be surprised, but also glad.
  
  darkred
  
  
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  Well, hello there, reader. I know you didn't expect me to show up in this post, but then again, I know a lot of things. That's what it means to be omniscient, after all! I also know that my stay here will be fleeting, as my purpose will only be to narrate a certain junction in the flabbergasting tale of four fiendish nincompoops who have all gathered at a certain party.
  
  Now Diamonds Droog, the smartest of the four members of the Midnight Crew, is still ignorant compared to me, but it is only natural for anyone worth their salt in intellectual substance to be ignorant compared to an omniscient being capable of knowing everything. But he is still smart enough to be the first of all four members to notice that the others have arrived at the buffet.
  
  First he saw Clubs Deuce, who announced his presence quite flamboyantly, dancing and prancing around with his food piled almost to the ceiling like a comically tall plate of pancakes.
  
  Then he noticed the big brute Hearts Boxcars entering the fray with his new Spartan friend Vatallion who looked like someone who could be trustworthy. HB had a secret soft spot for men of equally muscular caliber and admired Vattalion's strength of character, and DD had no doubt that the two would have eachother's backs if this party went horribly wrong...
  
  that is, if it had any reason to, and why would it? After all, it was just a regular fancy island resort buffet party. Right?
  
  But with that lingering worry hanging over the back of DD's mind, he still felt at ease when he finally found Spades Slick, his fearless leader, enjoying his own meal in some part of the restaurant.
  
  Yes, DD was smart enough to figure out that the gang was all there, and he no longer needed to wish that the others could enjoy the party. But what they all should have been wishing for...
  
  ... was that it could be a regular, normal island resort party.
  
  
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  Oh, hewwo. I didn't see u thewe. But now that ur hewe, I'd wike to bwiefwy expwain the diwection I'm taking with the nawwative. Furst of awe Doc Scwatch wiwe not be a pwayuw in the actuaw awpee, so u can take a wewaxing bweath.
  
  I know it seems wike a wot of chawatuwus awe at wonce. So west assuwuwud that evewything wiwe be kept simpuwuwe and cwean wike the way u make me feewe tonight baby. ;3 wink. The onwy puwupuss fur doc swatch wiwe be to expwain ic things that cannot othewwise be expwessed by the midnight cwew membuwus owe by me since I am a being outside of the fictionaw univuwuwus.
  
  I am excited to continue pwaying with evewybody which is why I chose to use awe fur of the Midnight Cwew membuwus, it just expands my abiwity to wespond to as many peopuwuwu as I can and have a wesponse fur something even if I'm stuck with anothuwu chawatuwuwu with one owe mowe pwayuwus.
  
  This has been ur bobewwy news anchuwu, signing off. UwU
  
  
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  Whomst?! Oh, pardoneth moi, LOSER! I didn'st seest thou they're, lingeringeth in mine lineth of sight belikened of a stupide foole with nothing'st elseth bettereth to do!
  
  But alas, I guesseth I couldst' throwest thoust a bone! Wouldn't've ye likedth to VOTE on what colores to be used for the Midnighte Crewe? Hmmmst'de? Givest it a thought, no?
  
  

Jade noticed a strange man sit at her table. The ebony beauty gave him a once over, quickly taking in every detail. He didn’t look too threatening, but she could never be too careful…

“Hello. You certainly have an interesting appearance. Were you on the ship as well?” Jade asked, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

 

[Orihara]

Spades Slick


Just as you were chowing down, a hot looking dame in green floits with you and catches you off guard.

"Eh? Waddafak ya want... I ain't come on no ship..."

You pause to take a chug of your liquor. Damn this shit is good!

You were about to get angry for no reason, but greenie was only asking about yourself... you suppose you could just answer her question.

"Hahaha, no, I got teleported here by a magical science door. Crazy huh?"

Hahli Nuva

 

[Icee]

WHITTY​

Paraiso Resort - Party Room​

Orihara ​

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For a moment, Whitty flashed an annoyed expression. So that was it, huh? Diamond thought that he needed to be babied. Like he coudn't care for himself!! He'd been on the streets for as long as he could remember and only within the past couple months had he been getting help from Carol. He was more than capable of handling himself, with or without this new feeling he was getting from the drinks - a feeling that was intensifying and making him slowly forget why he felt angry in the first place.

Anger melted away into grattitude. After all, not many cared to look after someone like him. Didn't mean Whitty trusted Diamond but...he could tolerate him.

"Huh. Not sure by what you mean by "hammered" though." he started as he twirled a bit of noodles on his fork.

It was true that Whitty didn't understand a lot of modern-day terminology. Mostly because he self-taught himself a lot of the basic things in life. Had to, given how he didn't exactly have folks to raise him. At least in the early stages. He swallowed the bit of noodles before turning back to Diamond.

"Well, thanks, I guess. Though I'm fine. I'm probably not going to move from the table until they get done with this announcement or whatever." he added.

Such was the truth. Honestly, walking sounded like a chore right now. Besides, why should he get up? This food was delicious. Even if something bad was to transpire after this, he was at least content with the food.

 

[Orihara]

Diamonds Droog


"That's the best decision you can make right now~ heh, hammered refers to that woozy drunky feeling that makes you wanna sit down~"

You can't help but smile. Looks like the bomb kid is starting to look up to you a little, and that makes you feel this kind of proud, glowy feeling you've never felt before. You think maybe he lacked a role model or masculine figure in his life, and that makes you a little sad. You could never replace that missing thing, and you don't know if you can watch over the kid forever. But for now, you'll be fine with talking and enjoying some food and drinks. Which reminds you.

"Piece of advice~ *hic* kekeke~ if you start to feel kinda weird in your stomach take a break from the booze~ don't want you to get sick~"

You take a bite of cubed potatoes and hold out your hand.

"Don't think I've formally introduced myself~ name's Diamonds Droog~ whadda ya go by?"

Icee

 

[SirPrompto15]

Zenitsu Agatsuma
Orihara Crow
"Those potato mochi sure are good!" Zenitsu said to himself as he enjoyed the food. "Maybe I'll take some onigiri too..." He noticed the weird guy that came to his villa earlier. He was stufging himself too. Zenitsu wondered were his new roomates were. "Shaggy san and Scooby will miss this buffet." Zenitsu said to himself.

 

[Icee]

WHITTY​

Paraiso Resort - Party Room​

Orihara ​

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Looking up to the newcomer was probably a mistake in thinking. Whitty couldn't trust anyone here yet. He still had yet to know what this whole party's aim really was. Surely it wasn't just to give them free food and drink. Not for these many guests, most of which being people he had never seen before. They probably weren't even from Newgrounds! But he could tolerate some people. Perhaps this was part of his hazy state speaking ot Carol's advice echoing through his head but Whitty figured that he can't be a total stick in the mud.

Though the part of not having figures in his life was partially true. Whitty was a doomsday weapon of unknown origin. He mostly had to raise himself up until the Dearests found him. Closest things to parents he had were the two demons. Especially Daddy Dearest. The male demon seemed ot favor Whitty because of his love for rock music. Too bad Whitty's music career was cut short because of the manipulation of those two demons, Drove him to a point he never wanted to touch music again.

"Hmm...thanks I guess." the bomb head said in response to Diamond's advice.

He didn't feel particularly nauseous despite having lost count of how many of the fruity drinks he had. Perhaps he might not get those woozy effects. Whitty was never like normal people when it came to anatomy. Mostly because of his DNA being made of many lifeforms. So many that even he didn't know all of them. According to a document he saw about his origins, he was 80/20, human to alien ratio. That saif it would make sense if he didn't get the same reactions as normal humans, or maybe had significantly more a tolerance than most. He set down his fork having eaten all of his food and was wondering if it were possible to get seconds.

It was then he noticed the newcomer finally reveal his name to him. Even more a mysterious name, to go with his appearance. Whitty wasn't sure what to think of the guy. But he too respectfully introduced himself.

"Right. I guess I'm not really good at showing my manners. I'm Whitty."

He said shortly and flatly. He took a bit more of his drink before continuing.

"Thanks for the tip, I guess. I've seen other people drink these drinks that make you feel relaxed and stuff but it's my first time trying them myself. Starting to see why people like them so much."

 

[Topless]

Amelia WIlford & Miku Nanairo

As time went by, it seemed that nothing wrong was about to happen. The island's patrons seemed to be getting along with themselves very quite well. It was only then that disaster had already been struck. Without any warning, everything sudden turned pitch black. Electricity had suddenly went out. "Amechi, what's going on?!" Miku started to panic. "Babe, stay where you are and don't move a muscle." Amelia told her calmly, which unfortunately is followed by screams of terror and the sound of bloodshed.

"Oh my god! Oh shit!" Miku quickly got off her seat and knelt down with her hands behind her tucked head. Silence followed and it seemed that whatever happened in pitch black had finally calmed down. "Is it over?" Miku asked meekly and then the lights went back on...

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

What was the beautifully decorated room became a full blown murder scene. Or rather a mass murder scene. Blood splattered and smeared all over the walls, floors, tables and chairs accompanied by corpses of the resort staff and some of the patrons (read: the player-provided NPCs). They all seemed to be stabbed rather violently. Miku could not take this sight very well, so much so as she had begun to break herself down to a screaming mess. "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD THEY'RE ALL DEAD! OH MY GOD! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!" She freaked out, prompting Amelia stand up and try her utmost best to calm her girlfriend down. "Babe, look at me! Just look at me okay? Calm down. I'm right in front of you alright? Eyes on me only. Eyes only on me. Got that?" She kept telling her and in doing so, she slowly regained her composure until she is cool enough to think straight. "Amechi..." Miku said as she breathe slowly and heavily. "It's alright, babe. Just look straight at me for at least a few seconds. No need to panic. Okay?" Amelia spoke as she gently caressed Miku's face, which seeemed to made her calm more. Miku held her hand and with a light smile said "...Okay."

Most of the patrons would be very rattled by this turn of events, some intrigued, some unfazed and a very few, for some reason, actually liked it. Then again, if they were to start investigating, they will either notice first the forks covered in blood or the stab wounds have four holes. The driving question in this situation is who would do such a thing?

They would then hear footsteps...

Gundam Watcher 27 SirPrompto15 darkred Orihara @JackRipper Gaius Danius Griinia Thepotatogod @SilverDingo Icee @LuckycoolHawk9 Crow SolsticeArcanum @VynnyBoy EclecticInk @Raviole Hahli Nuva​

 

[SirPrompto15]

Zenitsu Agatsuma
Location:restaurant
Zenitsu was almost done with his meal as it seddently happened: The power went out. He coudn't see anything....but he heard sounds of terror.
"What is doing on? Those screams...those sounds...no,it can't be..."
As the lights went back on though.

It was a nightmare...one that Zenitsu thought he left behind when he was sent on this island.
"EEEEEEAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! WHAT IS GOING ON? WHY ARE THEY ALL DEAD?! I THOUGHT THERE WERE NO DEMONS HERE!" He cried,running around the room like a scared animal in a cage.
The young Denon Slayer shook like a leaf as he stopped. Unfortunatly, Tanjiro wasn't here to calm him down.
"I'M GOING TO DIE NEXT! I WANNA GO HOME RIGHT NOW! THERE ARE STILL DEMONS THERE BUT AT LEAST MY FRIENDS ARE THERE!!!" He started to roll on the floor and panic. " I don't want to die!!! I want to see Nezuko again!!! I want to see her beautiful smile when she'll be human again!" he added,crying.

He calmed down after he noticed forks covered in blood.
"Whoever did this used forks? For what reason?" He then heard the footsteps.

 

[Orihara]

• Spades Slick
• Doc Scratch

• 
  
  
  Lost in the sweet embrace of booze and buffet, you drunkenly feel around for your plate as the lights go out, followed by a symphony of terrible screams. Music to your ears. Where the fuck did this come from?
  
  You scoop another piece of chicken into your hole and down it with alcohol before the cries of bloody murder subside. Suddenly the lights are back on. Of course a bunch of people are dead. You aren't surprised, this is exactly the kind of scene you'd expect to see after pitch darkness and all that ruckus.
  
  The question is, why aren't you dead too? What are you, special or something?
  
  You would love to keep eating your dinner as if nothing happened but you don't wanna wait around to find out who the fuck is running around stabbing people with... forks?
  
  OK, whoever did this, you gotta hand it to em. This was some next level creative license if you ever saw it. You mean, come on. Forks! That's genius! That's comedy gold. You had no idea it would be forks. It makes you laugh.
  
  You grab another bottle of whiskey for the road and examine the mess. Many people are still alive and many of them are crying and running around like idiots unable to contain themselves. Bunch of goddamn babies.
  
  You take a swig and a little walk around the wake of destruction.
  
  Oh...
  
  Oh no...
  
  Is that... Diamonds Droog? And Hearts Boxcars? And...
  
  Aww... they got Clubs Deuce too.
  
  Now you're actually really upset. The whole gang came looking for you and it's too late now for a get together.
  
  Whoever did this is gonna pay. Big time.
  
  You pour out some liquor for your buddies. They didn't deserve this kind of end. But you'll make it up to them.
  
  You down another swig. Gotta keep your head screwed on straight. Maybe one of these numbskulls knows what's going on here. The killer could still be in the room.
  
  You decide to approach the guy with the bomb looking head because he was sitting next to Diamonds Droog when it all went down. You hope he had a good time. Poor Droog.
  
  "Hey buster, are you still sane? What the fuck is going on here? And how much did you get to know Droog? Please tell me you'd have something good to say at his funeral."
  
  Icee
  
• 
  
  
  Did you get the joke?
  
  You know, the joke I didn't tell whose punchline is obvious?
  
  I know you know what I'm talking about. I know everything. And of course I knew this would happen because it was obviously going to happen. All of Spades' friends are dead.
  
  Why is that a joke? Because I made it sound like they were going to be integral to some kind of plot or subplot or something. And all of that speculation was utter nonsense. It was all a ruse. A distaction you might say.
  
  A distaction from what, you ask? Don't make me laugh. That's another joke I haven't told you yet. What's the punchline? Well you don't know yet, but I know. And that's as much as you're going to get for now.
  
  Until then, why don't you make yourself at home and try some of my delicious arrow candies? Don't worry, they're not licorice flavor.
  

 

[Hahli Nuva]

Spades Slick
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Just as you were chowing down, a hot looking dame in green floits with you and catches you off guard.

"Eh? Waddafak ya want... I ain't come on no ship..."

You pause to take a chug of your liquor. Damn this shit is good!

You were about to get angry for no reason, but greenie was only asking about yourself... you suppose you could just answer her question.

"Hahaha, no, I got teleported here by a magical science door. Crazy huh?"

Hahli Nuva

“A magical door, hm? Interesting…” Jade replied nonchalantly, sipping her drink.

“Tell me about yourself. I haven’t seen such an… interesting being in my years of travels.”

 

[darkred]

-[Vatallion, Legutus of the 14th Legion of Rome]-

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The lights flashed on and the NPCs were dead, all there were of clues were forks covered in blood.

The Legatus had seen war before and murder like this was common in Rome.

"What in the God's name?!"

He pulled himself up.

Topless Orihara
​

 

[Orihara]

Spades Slick

• Past
• Present

• 
  You lean back in your chair smugly, sipping your drink.
  
  "Well lady, if you really wanna know, I, Spades Slick, am sole owner of an entire casino franchise in another universe, on a green moon. I'm also, an ex archagent. That's the highest and most respected position in the dark legion, second only to the king and queen themselves. Well, I'm an ex archagent cause I gave that life up to be my own king. Yep, and my best friends are my archagents now!"
  
  Hahli Nuva
  
• 
  "Alright pull yourselves together people. We gotta find out whoever did this and give em a proper execution."
  
  You light a cigar and suck on it while you ponder the crime scene. Normally you'd be the source of the crime scene but you guess now you have to become the detective out of necessity. Your best friends are gone and you could be next.
  
  darkred
  

 

[Icee]

WHITTY​

Paraiso Resort - Party Room​

Topless Orihara ​

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Whitty didn't even get a chance to say anything before the screams rang out and blood started spattering everywhere as random people were suddenly skewered to death within seconds. One of the victims was the very person he had been talking to. While he wouldn't have considered himsef close to Diamonds, seeing someone skewered in front of him in mere seconds was, needless to say, traumatizing. Any sort of form of relaxation he had from the fruity drinks immediately melted away as he jumped back, though that did not stop excess blood from ending up on his face and clothes.

"No....tell me this is some sort of joke...."

He wanted to believe that his eyes were deceiving him, that what he just saw was some trick that the drinks were playing on him. However, he felt the warmth of blood on his face, saw red on his hoodie, saw the table in complete disarray. He knew it was no illusion. Mass murder had just occurred in front of him and he heard the footsteps of what he could only assume was the culprit.

"Show yourself....SHOW YOURSELF YOU HEARTLESS MONSTER!!!"

The doomsday weapon screeched, extreme emotion causing his eyes to start flashing rapidly, his breathing picking up as his entire body quickly became too hot to safely touch. Despite the fact everything else had been activated in his Ballistic State, Whitty's fuse had not yet lit itself. There was no telling if that would change without notice, however.

Everyone and everything else in the room faded away for the bomb head, his vision clouded in an orange tint. He didn't even hear what Spades said or that he somehow knew Diamonds. It wasn't even about the person that was killed. It was the fact that someone would have the capability - the heart - to just let tens, maybe even a hundred or so, lives be sent to slaughter in an instant. It shocked him. It saddened him. It infuriated him. A burrito of emotions that he could only express in this dangerous state. He clenched his fists. Every footstep he heard only heightened his rage.


"I'LL KILL YOU!!! I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF IF I HAVE TO!!! I KNEW THIS WHOLE VACATION WAS A CROCK!!!" he hissed as he actually flipped the entire table he was at over in rage. "THERE WAS NEVER ANY PARTY AT ALL, WAS THERE?! IT WAS ALL JUST A TRAP!!! A TRAP TO MAKE US ALL THINK WE'RE SAFE WHEN IN REALITY THIS IS A DEATH TRAP!!! I CAN'T BELEIVE CAROL TRIED TO TELL ME IT WAS ANYTHING ELSE!!!!!!"

He let out all of the emotions he had pent up since the start of this trip in one loud shout. How his fuse wasn't lit by now was a miracle. Perhaps he was getting better at controlling his rage. Still it did not mean it wasn't there. It indeed was and it was burning brightly. He glared toward where he heard the footsteps coming, waiting, daring the culprit to show themselves.

 

[Hahli Nuva]

Spades Slick
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Just as you were chowing down, a hot looking dame in green floits with you and catches you off guard.

"Eh? Waddafak ya want... I ain't come on no ship..."

You pause to take a chug of your liquor. Damn this shit is good!

You were about to get angry for no reason, but greenie was only asking about yourself... you suppose you could just answer her question.

"Hahaha, no, I got teleported here by a magical science door. Crazy huh?"

Hahli Nuva

“A magical door, hm? Interesting…” Jade replied nonchalantly, sipping her drink.

Spades Slick
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• Past
• Present

• 
  You lean back in your chair smugly, sipping your drink.
  
  "Well lady, if you really wanna know, I, Spades Slick, am sole owner of an entire casino franchise in another universe, on a green moon. I'm also, an ex archagent. That's the highest and most respected position in the dark legion, second only to the king and queen themselves. Well, I'm an ex archagent cause I gave that life up to be my own king. Yep, and my best friends are my archagents now!"
  
  Hahli Nuva
  
• 
  "Alright pull yourselves together people. We gotta find out whoever did this and give em a proper execution."
  
  You light a cigar and suck on it while you ponder the crime scene. Normally you'd be the source of the crime scene but you guess now you have to become the detective out of necessity. Your best friends are gone and you could be next.
  
  darkred
  

"I see. Well, that's quite the-" Jade's reply was cut short when the darkness consumed them, and no sooner had the lights come up and the bloodbath revealed did the former Outworld Assassin move from her seat and take out her energy staff, extending it to full as she scanned the room for hostiles.

"Steel yourself, Spades. We're not alone." She said curtly, her tone like sharpened blades.