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May 29, 2017 1:28:20 GMT -5
Post by papilion on May 29, 2017 1:28:20 GMT -5
'cause tonight's the night
the world begins again With arms crossed, Naomi glanced up at the looming tower. Others around her were praying for the dead and sparing a moment of silence for their passing. Though she hadn't known anyone in the game who was officially dead, she threw a sympathetic, short prayer that those who were gone were happy and at peace at the very least. It was the least she could do for the sacrifices of others so that everyone could get out of the game alive. She felt slightly uncomfortable standing there, but she ignored the feeling of hypocrisy in choosing to hang back, safe and sound, and let the others do all the fighting. When she felt like the necessary amount of time had passed for her to fully pay her respects, she walked out and found herself faced with the entire place brought to life by the festival. How ironic that they were celebrating death with laughter, games and light-hearted fun. As she explored the area, seeing players all gathered and participating in the festival, she spotted several things of note. One was a man walking around with a cute doll in his arms ( index ). Another was kingrex , speaking to another man ( raynauld ) by a bench. Not really wanting to disturb anyone at the moment, she continued to walk on her own, observing stalls and what they were offering. Notes: Papilion pays her respects and is just wandering aimlessly around at the moment. Feel free to approach her
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May 29, 2017 19:23:01 GMT -5
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May 29, 2017 2:30:25 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 29, 2017 2:30:25 GMT -5
 [attr="class","scare"]I'm Listening... [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]For once Rex didn't want to punch Ray in the mouth for talking about useless crap and in a tone that felt like knives in his brain. Any distraction was welcome, and he actually paid attention to what the guy was spitting out even. He'd flick his gaze towards where he'd seen drakka , weakly smiling, “...Nah, I'll let her have some fun.” He muttered softly, taking another drag on his smoke and flicking away digital ash to the ground. He didn't have much to say on Ray's critical comment on index 's win, though he did think it was sort of...out of character. The guy was hard to read sometimes, there was two sides and he swapped briefly between them. Or maybe Carlo was just really shit at understanding people. Though when he mentioned something about mustang 's outfit, he couldn't help but grin, “...It doesn't surprise me you were into sowing shit.” He joked with a breathing laugh before trailing his gaze towards papilion as she passed. The look he gave was...interested, lost even. And when Ray was done rambling about something in the first grade Rex would tilt a look back on him, trying to refocus on the conversation though he'd lost bits and pieces already, “Uhh...Yeah?” He muttered awkwardly, “...So you think all this is some nerdy anime shit? Isn't that what they call it?”He remembered a few guys from his squad who were into those weird fucking cartoons, always getting hyped over goofy big titty bitches fighting each other and squealing like squirrels. That was exactly the kind of shit that had Grandpa whooping his ass over. [attr="class","s arenotes"]- NSFW!!!!- NOTES: carries on the conversation with Ray, and gives a brief stare towards Papi. @tag [googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#6091de;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#000000;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#000000;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
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May 29, 2017 11:07:01 GMT -5
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Post by raynauld on May 29, 2017 11:07:01 GMT -5
"If I was certain, I would have said as such." Raynauld sighed, "I didn't totally sleep through the Eastern parts of history. For all I know, this is merely some aping of a traditionalist Shinto festival or somesuch."[break] Raynauld had heard him earlier. "Of course you'd be into that sewing shit." Rex hadn't followed that up with what he'd expected him to say, but he could feel the implications. No, better to focus on other things. There'd been a few in school who were incredibly into those animated shows from the east; Raynauld rarely cared outside of a few characters someone had once tried to show him. Of course, he'd also caught Rex's gaze lingering on that woman...[break] "I'm not sure my God appreciates me encouraging you like this, but... I'm uncertain who your fated lover truly is. If you want to talk to her, by all means." At that moment, he decided to push the big red button. "Maybe she won't reject you!"[break] Inwardly, he was laughing at his own bad joke.[break] Summary: Raynauld continues the hard talk with kingrex , but eventually tapers it off due to his past and not wanting to think about that. Instead, he pushes Rex to go talk to papilion , though not without giving him some flak in the process.
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May 29, 2017 12:17:55 GMT -5
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Post by drakka on May 29, 2017 12:17:55 GMT -5
Drakka nodded briefly as they passed certain people, even recognizing some of her guildmates as they passed. She was getting better and better at this, she could actually see them in a crowd! That was an achievement! The brief sense of triumph this gave her was quickly smothered as she wrenched herself back into the act of thanking this guy, even if the thought made her tired. " Mm-hm, I just wanted to say thanks...I don't know if you recognize me, but I was that gigantic monster fighting Otohime...my HP was fucked and I could have died without a heal, thanks." She puffed out a breath, crossing her arms and glaring at the ground, " So there you go, a good thank you, hope you enjoy it." She cast a glance over her shoulder at the festival, " Now if you'll excuse me, maybe I'll go beat the hell out of anyone who has one of those stupid Otohime dolls." Deed decided for today, she stalked off, waving briefly with a " See you. Don't die." Before she vanished in the crowds. Summary: Properly thanked catharsis after passing raynauld and kingrex. Satisfied with what she did and have expressed an interest in hitting someone with an Otohime doll. 3/3
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May 29, 2017 14:30:32 GMT -5
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May 29, 2017 14:30:20 GMT -5
Post by gauntlet on May 29, 2017 14:30:20 GMT -5
 This event was awful. Characters pranced around and danced while others were six feet under. Gauntlet just couldn't understand it, nor did he try to. His mind wandered the concepts of the afterlife, this world and what he'd like to hear after he was gone. Sure he didn't want anyone to waste their time on him, like a funeral, but he sure as hell didn't want anyone celebrating either. Passing on wasn't a good thing, it was everything you tried to avoid in this world. Was everything becoming more real, or was it unreal? Gauntlet carried himself through the festival on his own. He dragged his feet across the ground and made steady stares at all of the celebration. As he slowly walked by, he passed by several faces he recognized including kingrex who was sticking to a nearby bench. A simple nod of acknowledgment was fired. He finally found a stopping point near the markers for some of the players lost during the previous raid. The bruiser didn't know how to pray, so he kept his distance. He just did his best to play along with the situation and think about the few moments he had with each player, which wasn't many at all. HARD MODE: OFF SUMMARY: Thought about how terrible this world and event is. Walked around the festival. Saw kingrex and nodded at him. Stopped at the markers for those who passed away during the last raid and thought about their faces.
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May 29, 2017 19:20:40 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 29, 2017 19:20:40 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]I'm Listening... [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]The soldier gave a smirk towards drakka when she stalked by looking like she was on her way to cause trouble, “Be good brat! I see that look!” He yelled towards the girl, like some kind of watchful older sibling before leaning back in the chair. He'd give lazy wave of a few digits towards gauntlet when the guy passed. ...He wondered how the brawler was taking all this, for better or worse. Of course his attention was super fast to snap back to Ray when he dove into some insanely awkward territory. The crusader had done well to avoid any land mines in the field..up until now. Rex's face twisted in annoyance, sharp teeth snarling out as his face lit with a heat of red. “W-what the fuck are you talking about?!” He squealed back lowly, trying to make sure nobody was hearing their conversation, he'd lean some forward and towards the knight, “...What the hell is wrong with you, who...has time for that?! We're in a fucking virtual prison!” Rex argued against his feelings. It wasn't like papilion was anything BUT rejection in the first place. She was like that prissy poodle-in-a-purse type that bitched for a week over scuffing a pair of heels or chipping a nail. But she was... Rex sighed as he leaned back in the bench and threw an arm lazily over it's back, giving the knight another narrowed and annoyed look, “...Is this some kinda front for the fact you're a damn virgin or some shit? You got a girlfriend out there waiting, or what?” He taunted, figuring the man's obsession with romance and bounding was for a lack of his own encounters... [attr="class","s arenotes"]- NSFW!!!!- NOTES: @tag [googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#6091de;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#000000;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#000000;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
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May 29, 2017 22:33:19 GMT -5
Post by raynauld on May 29, 2017 22:33:19 GMT -5
He couldn't not laugh out loud; for once he'd been on the attacking end instead of the retorting end, and it was glorious! Truly, God worked in mysterious ways. The fun quickly ended when Rex chose the offensive again, however.[break] "Hm? I've had a girlfriend... Once." Raynauld's expression went blank neutral, and he decidedly looked away from Rex after finishing the sentence. The look on his face, however, said more than it could - or should - have said.[break] I don't want to discuss this - not with you.[break] "Look," Raynauld immediately shifted back, "I highly doubt you need me to tell you how to live your life. But as long as we're in our "virtual prison", there's a chance we could just lose our humanity - attack others without thinking of the consequences, just because we no longer consider our egress a possibility. You should act in little ways to remind you of life outside, to retain what makes you human. The love of another person, the feeling of a certain sensation on one's skin... vices such as your smoking..." He shrugged, standing up, "Well, that's merely a suggestion from me to you. I don't imagine you taking such advice."[break] Raynauld walked off into the festival after finishing that, little left to say. Being reminded of that woman made him not want to be around, at least for the time being.[break] Summary: Raynauld chooses to lecture kingrex after having a giggle at his suffering on the importance of retaining humanity within the virtual world through the experience of emotions and bonds. Obviously he's trying to push him with papilion for no good reason, though he gets up and leaves after the fact.
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May 30, 2017 15:34:57 GMT -5
Post by Hendry on May 30, 2017 15:34:57 GMT -5
[attr="class","snailhouse"] [attr="class","Chromeleft"] [attr="class","Chromeleftoverlay"] [attr="class","NOSTALGIA"] [attr="class","Chromeright"] [attr="class","Chromeoverlay"] [attr="class","lemonsoda"] [attr="class","puppycat"]notes in summary broooo It luckily didn't take Hendry too long of looking around for food to find something to eat. Narrowing his eyes a bit he'd lean in closer to a vendor's stall in an attempt to see just what the heck they were serving up here. No matter how much he leaned in and squinted he wasn't able to make out what the food was, which at least for Hendry was a bit better then waiting in the line to see what it was. Only to get to the front of the line and not want anything that the vendor had for sale. Though that problem solved it soon quick enough as he heard a girl call out to him about food.
Turning his attention to Hex would blink in surprise a bit, mainly due to the girl having fox ears and a tail. He didn't think there were any classes like that in this game but hey who was he to know he picked his class the moment he saw it in the menu. He didn't even bother to look around for what other choices there were. Doing his best to be all polite and what not Hendry would shoot the fox girl the biggest grin he could muster up. With a simple shrug Hendry would look over at the stall she pointed out. "Is it good? I guess I'll give it a shot, thank you!"
For a moment Hendry would go to grab one of the takoyaki things from the vendor, stopping once another guy came up to talk to the fox girl. He didn't plan on sticking around and eavesdropping but once the guy introduced himself Hendry would shoot him the biggest grin he could muster up and shake the other mans hand. "Nice to meet ya, I'm Hendry." He blurted out before nodding his head once again. "I'll be right back though."
Heading over to the stall Hendry would grab some takoyaki from the vendor as quickly as he could, making his way back over to the two with the food in hand. Instead of just digging right into however he'd just smell it for a moment before blurting out "So, whats in these things?"
Summary: 2/3 Thanked Hex for the food suggestion, introduced himself to mustang, grabbed food then came back like whats even in this
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May 30, 2017 16:02:23 GMT -5
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May 30, 2017 16:02:07 GMT -5
Post by hex on May 30, 2017 16:02:07 GMT -5
 another takoyaki ball in her mouth later and a familiar voice was shouting her name. hex looked around until her eyes landed on the dark haired boy and a smile was plastered onto her face. "mustang!" she called out, still chewing on her food. "it's nice to see you're still alive!" the foxfire placed the toothpick in the carton next to her remaining takoyaki. she wiped off her mouth with the back of her hand before she continued talking to the man. "i'm doing great! still haven't died yet. the guild's doing great, too! making magic and stuff, you know, the usual."hex wasn't expecting to continue conversation with the blonde male after recommending food, but mustang seemed to feel differently. he introduced himself to the other player, before he quickly excused himself to come back. "have you seen him before, mustang?" the woman asked her companion, once more picking up the toothpick and placing the cooked ball into her mouth. their new friend made their way back once more, asking what was in the takoyaki. with a shrug, hex replied, "not sure. some kind of meat i think? it's chewy. it's goooooood." she popped another ball in her mouth and chewed, savory the flavor of the food. it'd been so long since she'd had anything delicious. if she had to say, it was better than anything she'd ever eaten in the real world. hex wondered just how it was they were able to put such nice flavor in a game. "i think i might have to order another."summary: hex talks to mustang and tells hendry she has no idea what's in the food, but it's good.
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May 30, 2017 16:43:38 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 30, 2017 16:43:38 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]I'm Listening... [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Alright so Rex and Ray were hardly what anyone would call friends, but even the Commando thought they shared a sort of...respect for one another. As much as he'd never openly admitted it, he trusted the crusader, and expected the same from him. Any time they were in a battle together, the armored creep always followed orders, and never flinched from his role as a strong and sturdy defender.
So when he shot down Rex, not wanting to share a bit of his past...Well the soldier honestly felt a little offended. His sharp sky blues would flinch in annoyance, wolf like teeth hissing together as the guy went on to stab him with verbal daggers. “Fuck you Ray!” He snapped when the guy started to leave, leaning forward some on the bench, “That's the reason I'm fighting, everything here is a god damn lie!”
Rex was left there on his own, brooding on the bench. With another growl of anger he'd toss a fist back into the wooden seat, causing it to grown and snap at his force. Eventually he'd cool down enough to light up another cigarette and return to his lazing posture. However the passive expression on his face was long gone...and anyone would be daringly brave to approach him.
[attr="class","s arenotes"]- NSFW!!!!- NOTES:Rex Has a bit of a bro-gument with Ray before sulking on his bench. raynauld [googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#6091de;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#000000;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#000000;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
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May 30, 2017 16:57:05 GMT -5
Post by gauntlet on May 30, 2017 16:57:05 GMT -5
After making his stare on the graves, Gauntlet turned his attention back to the other faces he recognized. By shoveling through, shoulder to shoulder, the bruiser made it towards the direction he was shooting for. He kept a slow pace through the whole walk, but cleared much more than others in the event did. Once he reached the outer perimeter, he noticed a certain girl and remembered the bounty they experienced together. Maybe it was time to play nice. “Hey.” He made note as he stumbled upon the girl's rear, hopefully calling for her attention, but doing his best to avoid interrupting her conversation. “What's that you're eating there?” He spoke again as he arrived in her view. A typical conversation starter, but Gauntlet was genuinely hungry. His stomach released a growl as the scent of the meal rushed through his nostrils as he stopped by the girl. Maybe it was time to get food. HARD MODE: OFF SUMMARY: walked up to hex and greeted her. asked her what she was eating. his stomach growled and now he's hungry.
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May 30, 2017 20:34:52 GMT -5
Post by papilion on May 30, 2017 20:34:52 GMT -5
'cause tonight's the night
the world begins again There were a few interesting stalls in the area, and she took her time looking at them. Some games she tried out herself, especially the one with the goldfish. Crouched low, she tried her best to catch one - only to have her paper scooper break apart immediately. With a sigh she got up and moved on, not really interested in winning anything. The prizes didn't catch her eye, and she wasn't about to waste effort on something trivial. She looked back at the area where kingrex was, and saw that his companion ( raynauld) had disappeared. His grumpy expression was back, familiar as ever, as he smoked all by his lonesome. Naomi glanced around, wondering if she really was going to approach the other. It's just that the festive mood of the entire place, and the fact that she was there all alone with no friends, got to her more than she'd like to admit. If she and Kingrex started another shouting match, at least it'd be better than nothing. Slowly, hesitantly, she approached Kingrex and wrapped her arms around herself. "Is this seat taken?"Notes: Papilion decides to hell with it and approaches trouble
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Jun 1, 2017 14:49:19 GMT -5
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May 30, 2017 20:37:53 GMT -5
Post by mustang on May 30, 2017 20:37:53 GMT -5
| So we said that we'd leave early, get some pizza later But my hands go down your jeans and you distract the waiter Until we take it somewhere better like the elevator | It would be smiles all around as he was able to get a friendly greeting in return from the male player named Hendry. Giving the lightlord a simple nod of understanding, he could completely understand the reasoning of getting a bite to eat. Even Mustang had a tendency to eat everything in sight when it was just there, ready to be put in his belly. But as Hendry went off to pursue food, the charcoal haired player leaned over to Hex. He gave a small shake of his head as he exchanged a glance between her and the other male. "Not really, haven't seen him. Buuuuuut...." A coy grin creeped across his face as he leaned in close to the girl, the back of his hand masking his mouth. In a low whisper he sarcastically asked the question. "Is he your boyfriend?" Eagerly pulling back with a small snickering. The two seemed to know each other well enough and Mustang while originally just teasing could see them as something. The guy was nice enough that he should be able to treat Hex well. Thankfully before she could even punch him in the side of the arm Hendry was back in a flash. Casually the defender would redirect the conversation, nodding along as if his probing question had never happened. "Well our guild is also doing well, hey maybe you might see some of us around. I imagine well be seeing some big changes around here! I heard there was even a hotspring around this place! We should totally go there together sometime!" He said genuinely ecstatic at the idea. His focus completely thrown off course however as another player joined the crowd. Mustang took a quick look to the guy, seemed friendly enough and at this point was also curiously hungry about the food. "Not a clue dude, but hey my name is Mustang! Looks like she got it over there." He said pointing a thumb to the stall selling the takoyaki. "Why don't I buy you a batch of them? On me." He said with the same familiar grin that he had given Hendry. At this point it was a marvel he hadn't figured out how he became so poor. Tldr: 2/3 teased hex asking if Hendry was her bf, greeted the hungry looking gauntlet with the offer to buy him food |
made by duke of gs & ww
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May 30, 2017 21:08:29 GMT -5
Post by index on May 30, 2017 21:08:29 GMT -5
Now that he had the Otohime doll in his possession, Index wasn't entirely sure what to do with it anymore. He held the doll with both of his hands, brows crumpled with dissatisfaction. Its quality was what one would expect for carnival prizes. The doll had uneven stuffing and the fabric feels like it would break easily, not to mention the stitches weren't concealed properly. It looked like a child's school project if anything, considering he could probably make a better one on his own. He wasn't sure why he chose this one out of the rest though, perhaps maybe just wanting to shoot Otohime with the gun.
He continued weaving through the crowds, still holding on to the underwhelming doll he won as a prize. At one point, his eyes strayed to a group of people crowding over by the food stalls. He'd try the food had it been a necessity like it was in the real world, though unfortunately, it wasn't the case. Besides, he already spent much on that goldfish game and he wasn't the type of person to feel comfortable in large crowds. Maybe he'd just spend his remaining time back at that game rather than try out the other stalls...
// does nothing but absentmindedly walk around the festival and critique the doll. sees the takoyaki peeps and contemplates on either getting food or getting more goldfish.
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May 31, 2017 12:55:54 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 31, 2017 12:55:54 GMT -5
Whether she was late to a big party, or late to a big funeral, The Cannibal couldn't really tell the difference. All she knew was that she was late. Seeing her guildmates already there, kingrex and raynauld and drakka , Akeno opted out of charging up to one of them with her usual rambunctious greeting.
Instead, she walked in an actually controlled manner. The uniformity looked almost out of place on the usually reckless, jubilant girl. Walking up into the tower, she glanced around at nearby people, some praying, some crying. Turning her eyes away, she quietly respected their loss.
She wasn't a support class. In fact, Cannibal was probably the farthest from it. Standing in the middle of a pathway within the quiet tower, The Cannibal stopped. It wasn't in her set of skills to save people from death, but she still felt horrible for those who had been lost. Perhaps, if she had chosen a different path, she could've lessened the grieving.
Akeno bowed her head, not praying or crying, but weakly raising a fist to her chest in a solemn sign of respect. To those who were lost, and to try to keep any more from going, Akeno quietly vowed. Even her limbs didn't dare to jest.
Summary: Akeno walked in all weird, and did some grieving pose. Dog howling vibes, yo.
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