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I come back to say I can post tonight to sad angsty angst time I didn't sign up for this ok I did but ugh

I kept seeing faces in the darkness thanks to all your well wishes thank you I cries

But yea gonna steal sis' lappy tonight and post and answer >:D
I'm alive /o/ Just remember to remind me never to do something like that again OTL Booty cramps are real and they hurt like cuss

Put up a Miffy post since we're leaving in a few minutes again. I'll see about stealing my little sis' laptop tonight to get Ari's up yey


The Academy of the Arts - Outer Theatrical hall

Mattis didn't expect the girl's sudden attack to his legs and fell. Before he had the time to shift his body in order to body slam the girl to the ground, he grunted in pain as the other woman drove a fist into his ribs. He hit the floor, and was rather surprised that the hit hadn't broken any ribs. There would certainly be a nasty looking bruise there later though. He shook his head, picking himself up from the ground once again and eyeing the two that had attacked him.

He could hear Fabi and another guilder's angry screeching in the background, but kept himself focused on the two sword wielding women like the older one had suggested. He blinked as the lights began to flash erratically. A sudden bout of darkness gave him the chance to dart forwards, aiming a powerful hook at the large woman. He would try to take this one first- the girl was faster but hit lighter, while this one was on rather equal footing with his own strength and speed. He just wished she'd drop her sword before someone lost an eye or limb.
Might not be able to post until late tomorrow, considering how my family is going mountain climbing at 11pm, and estimate that well reach the peak by 6am.

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If I fall off the mountain I leave my OCs to anyone but Pach and Michi an perhaps Lulu because as much as I love them they are sadistic angst loving mofos who enjoy pain /brick'd
Adria's drawn by .Axis. who has three pics of the chara ehehe.

Also might not be able to post until late tomorrow, considering how my family is going mountain climbing at 11pm, and estimate that well reach the peak by 6am.

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If I fall off the mountain I leave my OCs to anyone but Pach and Michi an perhaps Lulu because as much as I love them they are sadistic angst loving mofos who enjoy pain /brick'd


Aliquam: Academy of the Arts: Northern Section: Theatrical Hall

Trixie had been sent flying, closely followed by Xan. Aria stayed back, not wanting to be sent flying as the other two had been. A pained roar from the bear was echoed by the summoner, the flash and having brought spots to Aria's vision even at this distance, and she blinked as the Phantom stepped off the stage and headed for her.

She eyes the thin slash on his chest, feeling rather proud of Xan before shifting her gaze back up at the man. Blood was starting to seep around the edges of his fancy outfit, and she garnered that he probably wasn't too happy about that.

Her gaze shifted back up to the approaching thief, moving back slightly and taking a loose stance so she could both attack or defend in an instant if she needed to. When he got close enough to attack, a small illusion should be able to distract him, even for a moment, so that she or any if her teammates could strike. She stood her ground, eyes narrowed and staring the blondie down silently.
Only managed to finish Miffy's part :') I'll see to Ari's once I get back to the hotel ><

See ye babus <33


The Academy of the Arts - Outer Theatrical hall

Mattis picked himself up from the ground, rubbing at his stinging cheek. He stared down at the newly arrived redhead, trying to figure out when kids had started becoming so tough. He had planned on charging into the theater, but eyed the flaming sword in the girl's hands. He wondered if he and Fabi could possible take down the girl along with the tiny brat and white haired man before the rest arrived.

"IT'S ROUND TWO, MOTHERFUCKER!"

Ah dagnabit. He let out a sigh, turning rather unwillingly to face the large woman and the tall guy he had knocked out earlier in the hall with the statues. None of ten looked very happy as to be expected; the woman in particular looked quite pissed off. The man seemed upset that Fabian was there; he doubted the boy would be happy to be called 'a child'.

He slowly reached into his pocket, pulling out his bag-o-tricks that Phantom issues before every mission into Fabian's hands. He had less than the boy originally did, preferring not to deal with things that exploded, but it was better than nothing in this case. His other hand reached up to the communicator.

"We might be late. Five-" He blinked as the brat ran past the girl wth the flaming sword and into the theater, guns blazing. "Four angry guilders, possibly more at right outside where-" he was interrupted again, this time by the scary large woman with the sword as she dove for him, He quickly sidestepped, grabbing onto her outstretched arm and following in her momentum swung around, flinging her towards the white-haired man before sprinting to the side, ducking behind a statue momentarily. He doubted his ability would be much use with all these mages around especially since they all already knew of his prescence- his specialty was sneaking up on people who didn't know he was there.

It wasn't going to be an easy fight, but he was quite determined not to fail here. He needed to finish this job so he could go home. He darted out the other side, heading once again at the tall man who had lit the room brightly. If he could just take him out, the rest would be much easier to take care of.
I have half an hour at this restaurant to get up a post, lets see wht I can do *cracks knuckles* If I forget to mention something or someone I apologize beforehand OTL like how I ignored Amy appearing in my other post I cries


Aliquam: Academy of the Arts: Northern Section

Aria jumped at the sudden pop that echoed through the room, grimacing at the red flares that fell from the ceiling and threw dark shadows across the floor and walls.

“Well, my friends,” The Masked Phantom grinned. “It’s an honor to make your acquaintance and meet you all at last.”

Ah, there was that smooth, confident, tone that was starting to grate on her nerves. Had it really been ten minutes?

"I'd return the greeting in usual circumstances," she grumbled, "but I can't say I'm too pleased to see your pretty little face again." Aria eyed the figure slung over the man's shoulder, breathing a sigh of relief when she couldn't make out any injuries as far as she could see.

“I hope you've all come to a favourable decision?”

At this question, she gave a glance towards Dylan and Tobias. She hated the idea of giving just as The noble did, and yet she couldn't help but admit that the artist had a point. What were they to do in this situation?


The Academy of the Arts - Southwest section

Ah, damn. Looks like he didn't hit hard enough. Mattis ducked to the side, a barrage of bullets spraying where he had been moments before. The tiny girl had much sharper senses than he thought she would- bit more than that, they hardly had time to waste here as the Phantom had already arrived in the theater. He dove towards the girl on the ground, skidding to a stop next to her.

She had already suffered a painful sprain to the ankle, so Mattis merely nudged her over with a foot, and as she toppled over in surprise he felt the vines loosen. He took the chance to pluck Fabian from the grasps of the overgrown plant, slinging the boy around onto his back in a piggyback ride and making a break for it, sprinting down the hallway towards the theatre.

"You ok?" He glanced back at the boy, before shaking his in slight amusement. The girl might've just put a permanent scowl on poor Fabi's face.
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