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May 26, 2017 2:01:55 GMT -5
Post by raynauld on May 26, 2017 2:01:55 GMT -5
"Ah, but of course."[break] Ave Maria was a wonderful skill, but even wonderful skills had cooldowns. Thankfully, he didn't really need it; Rex shoving him forward was all the push he needed, pun not intended. Raynauld thus slammed headlong into the swordsman, this time with his flail rather than his body and shield.[break] "Our fight is NOT OVER! You have transgressed one too many times, heretical pig!"[break] Though he said that, Raynauld caught himself wishing it was over. This day had taken a hell of a turn, all things considered. And it still wasn't done! Placing himself between the swordsman and Akeno, he chose to pray that nothing else focused their gaze upon her; now was the time to face a true enemy.[break] And so the two clashed weapons, time and again, until he had quite enough of the scenario. With a shout, the flail's aura changed to a bright white and he swung, aiming right at the swordsman's head to take it off - that mask, of course - with a Heartbreak Smite.[break] akeno kingrex
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May 26, 2017 14:09:17 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 26, 2017 14:09:17 GMT -5
Nothing like a good slash across the torso to make your whole body feel like shit. Pulling herself to her feet, The Cannibal turned back to see both of her companions with their hands full, fighting up a storm. As exciting and suspenseful as it was to watch, she knew that she too had to join the fray soon enough.
But it was a thing to admire. The crusader standing just over her, clashing blades with a surprisingly formidable foe, while a tussle between the commando and some other douche had spared her a rocket to the face. Perhaps not the greatest of friends in speech, but in combat, she was certainly thankful to have the pair on her team.
The time for mindless gawking was over, and she had work to do. Three of the less notable gun wielding enemies had risen to their feet after the explosion she caused. Sitting at the brink of death, this is when The Cannibal hit it's fullest strength, far faster and stronger than usual. Dashing over and making quick work of them, eviscerating them quickly and ruthlessly. The reared her head back to check on the other two.
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May 28, 2017 23:04:05 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 28, 2017 23:04:05 GMT -5
 [attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]All it took was Rex's shotgun pointed just under the man's chin and a violent pull of his trigger to blast the mobster's fat head clean off in a splash of pixels, leaving the rest of his body to slowly fade in the same manner. The Commando stumbled back with heavy breaths, like a panting canine, sluggishly holding his shotgun to a side before he flicked a look on Ray.
The Knight had cracked through the swordsman's mask, and somehow not managed to take off his entire head as the katana wielding asshole flopped to the ground in a noodling death. That guy was a fucking tank? Yeah right! So while the boys cleaned house, Akeno just went back to indulging herself in corpses...Fucking worthless!
She'd get a usual unpleasant scowling look from the soldier as he stalked himself down the stairs to meet up with the Crusader, dragging his assault rifle from his back and cocking it to fire as a distant mobster tried to drag himself back to his feet, shooting him dead. “Come on...let's get on with it.” Rex ordered. Though as he turned to head back for the stairs, a mess of heavily armed security came rushing inside the room.
“Put your weapons away! We've got this under control! You'll be killed otherwise!” One of the helmeted security gunmen roared. There would be far more guns pointed at the trio now, and refusing his order was probably going to mean certain death. So Carlo made the quick choice of following orders, lowering his weapons and raising his hands up, “The rest of 'em are upstairs...You better hurry.” The soldier warned.
Given Ray or Akeno weren't stupid enough to pick a fight with the heavily armed mall cops, they'd rush up the stairs to follow the rest of the mobsters, leaving them alone in the ruined space of the gambling hall. With a sigh Rex would reach to grab a smoke out of his inventory, giving it a light and taking a long drag before flicking a flat look to either of his companions.
“...This is both of your faults, you know that? I just wanted to fucking win some money! And look at this god damn mess!” Rex snapped, lazily swatting a hand towards all the chaos, “Jesus...what if they fucking charge us for all this damage? Ugghh....” He griped before turning his back on them and looking towards the stairs with a scratch of hair just under his ponytail.
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May 28, 2017 23:54:24 GMT -5
Post by raynauld on May 28, 2017 23:54:24 GMT -5
"You will not be missed. Aut Lasivia aut nihil."[break] Raynauld stared down at the crumpled swordsman with nothing but fury, watching as he bled out and dissipated into the digital aether. Good riddance - anyone who ruined his fabrics had to die. From there, it happened all at once - the guards finally arriving, Rex stowing his weapons (and Raynauld doing much the same), the location of the hitman, their abscondance.[break] Raynauld made the somewhat reasonable decision of keeping himself between Akeno and the guards, for fear she would try to fight them. When they left, Rex lit his cigarette up and - well, he acted predictably.[break] "Excuse me?" Raynauld wheeled around to face him, "I don't recall being the one who summoned the godless desert mafia here! And I am quite certain Akeno knows not what organised crime is! God Himself could not have predicted we would be caught within this madness! "Besides, if they do charge us, most likely they'll take it from your - our - winnings-"[break] And at that moment, Raynauld realized the metaphorical landmine he'd stepped on for what it was.[break] akeno kingrex
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May 29, 2017 12:17:10 GMT -5
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May 29, 2017 12:12:29 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 29, 2017 12:12:29 GMT -5
After commencing her murder on a few of the final thugs, she was caught off guard when her knife pointed towards a differently dressed individual. Particularly, one with a visor and a rifle. Luckily, before she could leap onto what she assumed was just another hostile enemy, the crusader stepped in the way. Realizing that this was not a situation conflict would solve, The Cannibal figured the fighting was over.
"Security, huh?" Akeno looked around, smiling and waving at a few of the gun toting security guards, causing them to, as their training suggests, raise their weapons in a cautious fashion. Falling back on her rear, The Cannibal slung her backpack around herself, resting it upon her lap. She'd stuff her knife inside, finding a severed finger and munching it down.
"Hands in the air!" Just as it seemed the security guards had taken off after the final criminals, one stepped out from near The Cannibal. Taking a step towards her, he held his gun at the ready. "I'm warning you!" Giving him a displeased glare, the girl raised her hands up. The guard made a movement towards her to take the bag, and Akeno, in response, stepped up in front of the bag. "Do not resist!"
"I'm not resisting at all!" The Cannibal pleaded, hands still in the air, sliding her bag behind her legs. "But these things are mine!" She grit her sharp teeth, growling at the barrel of the security guard's rifle. "Step back..." She growled. The hint of a red hue danced across her torso dangerously. Tension wound tight within the setting. Assessing the situation, Akeno thought little about repercussions, only seeing a single enemy in her vicinity.
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May 29, 2017 16:47:42 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 29, 2017 16:47:42 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]A flinch of his gaze was given towards Ray when he got snippy, “....Whatever!” The short and sweet bitter response was all the Commando could muster, his tank was running dry on this one, and all he wanted was to get the fuck out of here. So with another Hiss he'd turn his back on the two and make way to leave, “Fuck it...I'm done here...” He'd mutter under a breath before Akeno just HAD to stir up more shit!
Rex's eye twitched as he nearly chewed the end of his cigarette's filter off when Akeno was approached by a security member and gave him sass about not handing over her bag. Seriously, what kind of brain dead dirt eater could possibly ask for more trouble after everything they'd been through?
“Are you fucking retarded?!” Rex snarled out in his raspy tone, causing the Guard to instinctively point his gun towards him now and away from the man eater, “Just fucking show him what's in your bag! So help me God I hope he does shoot you, fucking idiot!” He snapped out more hate, giving the security guy a cold glare, “..You're wasting your time on this basket case!”
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May 29, 2017 18:55:37 GMT -5
Post by raynauld on May 29, 2017 18:55:37 GMT -5
Five minutes time of rest was really all Raynauld would need to de-stress from this little adventure he'd been dragged off on by the Commando and the Cannibal, really.[break] So naturally, he wasn't going to get it.[break] Admittedly, Raynauld had no clue what Akeno's major malfunction was, short of the fact that she enjoyed eating, being weird, and eating weird people. Honestly, if she was eating bad people and people who insulted his faith, he could not have cared any less about who she devoured whole. But another fight? He couldn't handle that right now.[break] While Rex moved to defuse the guard, Raynauld took it on himself to hold Akeno back and hopefully keep her from breaking more things... or starting another fight, which was rapidly becoming likely.[break] "Akeno, NO! Is this the hill you want to martyr us all on?"[break] kingrex akeno
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May 29, 2017 19:30:49 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 29, 2017 19:30:49 GMT -5
The Cannibal squinted her eyes at her companions. Truly, she couldn't see the difference between this security guard and any of the other thugs. In her opinion, it was just another person trying to take her things, and she wouldn't have any of that. She had her experiences with ruffians and thieves in the past.
"No." She shook her head at them, grabbing her bag and pulling it onto her back. "We are done here, there is no reason to stay. I am leaving." She spoke blankly. "These things are mine, and I will be leaving with them." With a haunting, threatening glare towards the guard, The Cannibal began to walk towards the exit of the establishment.
The guard shouted some threats again, to which Akeno ignored, and luckily for her, he didn't seem like he had the authority, or perhaps just the guts, to shoot her as she made her way out.
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May 29, 2017 21:26:52 GMT -5
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May 29, 2017 19:52:33 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 29, 2017 19:52:33 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Rex gave a very flat expression to the security official when he kept yelling but never pulled the trigger. With a short scoff under his breath he'd wave a dismissive hand at the guy, “Pussy.” He'd mutter lowly before flicking a look towards Ray, “...I wouldn't follow her, get away while you fucking can, man. Thanks for the backup...Glad to know at least one of you is reliable...”
The soldier turned his back on the Knight then, slipping into one of the many hallways of the casino to get the hell out. A bit of curiosity did linger in the back of his mind on just what the hell had triggered this event, and who that old guy was? That's all he needed, more fucking stalkers and enemies...
Later on that day, Rex would suffer quite a chunk of his winnings being siphoned off to pay for all the damages he'd personally inflicted during the shootout. It was surely something he'd hold against the Crusader and Cannibal, and would need quite a bit of time to cool off from..
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[attr="class","s arenotes"]- NSFW!!!!- NOTES:omg I'm so sorry guys, I thought this quest only needed 12 posts, LOL. it's actually 14! akeno raynauld [googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#bb3b3b;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:#bdbdbd;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#bdbdbd;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
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May 31, 2017 22:00:02 GMT -5
Post by raynauld on May 31, 2017 22:00:02 GMT -5
Raynauld didn't have a retort as Akeno stormed off, followed shortly by Rex. So, this was the guild he'd (unwittingly) joined, a group where people snapped at each other every single minute?[break] How was he supposed to deal with this one? Was he even supposed to?[break] Talking to Rex seemed like it was off the table, so against the soldier's advice he ran out of the casino after Akeno, who (insanity aside) at least seemed more approachable than the soldier. You know, ignoring the fact that she devoured people as a career choice in this class. Come to think of it, how did that even work? Most enemies in this game just exploded into pixels, from what he could tell.[break] Finally, however, he did catch up to her after a good few moments or so of jogging. Now, where did he start...?[break] "Is... is he always like that?"[break] Seemed as good an option as any, to be honest. Didn't seem like security wanted to follow up on them, either, so they had that going for them.[break] akeno
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May 31, 2017 22:14:11 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 31, 2017 22:14:11 GMT -5
Hands shoved grumpily in her pockets, The Cannibal tried her best to look all grim and intimidating, but it just came off as kind of sulky. Much less blunt and gruff than she would have wished. But this facade was quickly diminished, at the approach of a friend!
"Oh, who?" She perked up at the hint of conversation. "The security guy or gun guy?" She tilted her head. "The security guy, I dunno. Maybe he just had a rough time in training and never really felt the drive to pull the trigger. His own dilemma, oh how tragic! No, yeah, oh, you probably mean gun guy." She took a moment to ponder.
"Yeah, pretty much." The blatant response came with little thought. "I mean, he's most mean to me, but that's just cause he secretly likes me most of all." She chuckled mischievously. "He made me cry once, you know that? Big meanie, he is." She scoffed, nearly reaching the exit of the establishment. "He seems to like you though. Like, he doesn't insult you all the time. Probably cause you're not dumb like me." She lazily knocked on the side of her head.
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May 31, 2017 23:24:17 GMT -5
Post by raynauld on May 31, 2017 23:24:17 GMT -5
A pontification on the life of an NPC security guard that was likely programmed to not give a flying care about. Maybe he should've listened to Rex after all. Speaking of Rex, however...[break] "No, that seems... accurate." That Rex would yell at someone until they cried was completely believeable, to the point that she didn't even need to say it for him to have guessed it might have happened. "But, I'm not... completely convinced that he "likes" me as you say."[break] It was true - if the barometer for success was "Rex yelled at you eighty percent of the time" instead of all of the time, well, that was going to raise a lot of questions that might not have had answers. Notably, he didn't really comment on Akeno calling herself dumb, either because he did not have an actual response or because he actively agreed with her and needed to say little else on the subject.[break] "Come to think of it, how did you and Rex meet, anyway?"[break] Those two normally wouldn't have functioned together. There had to be some kind of story there...[break] akeno
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May 31, 2017 23:41:28 GMT -5
Post by akeno on May 31, 2017 23:41:28 GMT -5
Akeno scratched her head as she made it outside, looking up towards the sky. The sun was still high! The day was young! Oh wonderful! She shot a pleased smile towards her guild mate, before collapsing her torso forward into a lazy somersault, then springing back to her feet.
"Oh the sun! Praise the sun!" She shot her hands towards the sky, much like Solaire of Astora, a hero to many from a world far away! "Isn't the sky lovel--" She stopped, furrowing her brow and looking down towards her feet in contemplation. Her arms dropped lazily to her sides, flinging against them. "Oh, you asked a quesiton, didn't you... I'm sorry..." She had to think hard to remember it, having been much distracted by the outside world.
"How gun guy and I met... Well, it was a late night in the desert! And I, well, I interrupted his nap. Almost burnt my foot off, I did!" She explained with enthusiasm, as they walked.
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