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Pachamac said
That means no clothes stealing or pr mangling, Kathi! >8[


I don't know what you mean by that, friend ^ O ^

Heya Rapid! Or Cael I guess? Dunno if I'm qualified to welcome you back since I wasn't there when you were but looking forward to RPing with you o/
Gotta do five pages of speech rewrite by tomorrow, so probably no post today. Though if I procrastinate on speeches by writing a post, then... OTL


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Aria sighed, body sagging in relief as the last of the hands flopped uselessly to the ground. She gave one a half-hearted kick, tired but glad it was all finally over. The entirety of her left side was soaked in blood and it didn't help that the wound had reopened. She would have to remember to get Amy to take a gander at it later.

The centaur-doll had given quite the fight and she was sure it's last cacophony of shrieks would haunt her dreams for a few nights, but it had been defeated for good and wasn't going to be getting up any time soon, if ever. The fight had taken quite a bit out of all of the guilders- Xan's arm was practically scrap metal at this point- but they had all survived.

SLAP!

And Amy seemed preeeetty pissed. Not that Aria could blame her, she would've enjoyed doing the same if she wasn't so knackered. The illusionist merely trudged her way towards where Estelle and Xan were, closer to where Guinevere had fallen, adjusting her skewed and ruffled scarf with a wince.

"So, leader..." Aria gave the younger woman a small smile, glad to see the girl was faring rather well. "Shall we intervene before Amy knocks that creepy woman out for good?" She paused as she spotted Moira near the cleric. Hopefully the Berserker wouldn't join in the beating. "We still have to ask about the missing people." She had nearly forgotten their original goal until she realized that the missing people posters were still tucked in her jacket, not that they were going to useful anymore with the amount of blood on them. "And then maybe we can shower... And take a nap. Yeah, that sounds nice..." And from the looks of it, quite a few people would agree with her, including poor poor Crispy. Syed would probably be appreciating a change of shoes right now too.


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A... Rainbow flying rhino.

Aria stared for a moment, wondering if this circus fiasco was really just one strange dream. The squirming guitar in her hand felt rel enough, and the ripping sound that came from Lulu's direction brought her out of her little daze. The plush bear had been dismantled by the Virtuoso yet again, it's furry body splatting into the muck left by the bomb and stuck, wriggling here and there but ultimately unable to escape the trap.

The illusionist quickly made her way towards the muck puddle, careful not to get caught herself in the stickiness. Before she could reach a hand out to pull out the poor stuck man, a thud to the back of her head nearly sent her tumbling. Luckily it was strangely soft, but when Aria raised her head to see exactly what had hit her she gave a small shriek at the incoming rain of plushies before ducking as a giant sticky hand flew over her head, a few errant plushies stuck on it. She could see more coming, turning and promptly tackling Lute out of the muck as two more hands slapped down where she had been. The two tumbled to the ground, all around them falling screeching and singed plushies courtesy of Syed.

Aria's eyes followed the sticky hands back to their origin, gaping at the monstrous toy that Estelle and Xan were facing. Dear Gods above, how much magic did that woman have? She gritted her teeth as she and Lulu avoided yet another slap from a sticky hand, grabbing a nearby sizzling plush by its unburnt leg and pressing it into the annoying appendage. A sizzling sound was hurt before the hand whipped back as if in pain, trying to dislodge the toy and retreating back towards its main body.

"Can't stand the heat?" Aria hissed out a taunt, getting rather fed up with this whole fight and kicking another plushie, this one actually having caught on fire at the waving hands. Luckily the sticky limbs were the only things she and Lulu had to worry about right now; the toys that had been dropped by the rhino being to busy twitching and sizzling. A few more intact ones dragged themselves slowly towards the two, but hardly posed a threat right now.
Putting up a post now yay

Goshdernit the only thing the sticky hands are making me think of is this

http://openawesome.com/junji-ito-horror-manga/splatter-film.html

(Kinda gory if you like that kinda stuff ; ; )

Edit: Eeeee got stuck for what to do again OTL But posted anyways goodnight


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Aria and Trixie sprinted towards Lute's way to try and free the guy from the gooey clutched of the bomb, but they were stopped in their tracks.

"Trixie!"

Aria gasped as the girl was sent flying by the beat up bear, not having expected it to come back after the beaten Lulu had given it. Yet there it was, claws glinting as stuffing dripped from it's head and a peculiar black glow surrounding its body. So focused on it that she barely noticed the guitars flying towards her, sent hurtling to the ground as one dove into her side. She managed to tumble sideways in time to avoid the second, gripping her side in pain. As the guitars flew towards her once more, she grabbed the handle of one as it flew by and sent it hurtling towards the bear. The bear roared in anger as it staggered back, claws making short work of the toy guitar before advancing again.

She could see Lute still struggling behind the bear, overwhelmed by those creepy dolls and trying to wrest himself free without getting stuck further in the much bomb. The illusionist wanted to see whether Trixie was alright, but the guitar flying at her face didn't give her the chance to scan the room. This time she caught it again, swinging it as it one would swing a bat at the bear and the rest of its brethren. Her own weapons had a short reach, and she really didn't want to get near the claws if she didn't have to. The toy in her grip wriggled angrily, trying to throw off her aim but somehow she managed to fend off the stuffed beast as it continued to attack.

The combined assault of the toys was too much, however, and the woman was quickly becoming overwhelmed. Just as she had braced herself as a guitar made for her while she struggled against the bear, a high pitched cackle was heard and the guitar fell to the ground in pieces. A few more followed before she noticed the imp darting to and fro, her hopes lifting. So Lucy was still alive and kicking, was he?

She forced the bear back, ignoring the ache in her shoulder as she tried to get a good whack in. Hopefully with Lucy's help they could finally bring down this sad lump of murderous stuffing.
Hope this be gettin through- D: I keep getting a white screen and it's pretty late so I'mma wait till mornin before tackling this I especially since teeny post is teeny anyways bleugh
Goddamit all those doubles I'mma cry
AAAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR EVIL OVERLORD

*cheers*



Breeze had to be half supported by Est as they made their way back to the museum. It wasn't because she was hurt, oh no- it would take a lot more than paint bullets to bring this girl down. It was rather because that she was giggling too madly, trying to wipe paint off of Est's face with her sleeve. It had been one of the most intense games she'd played and that was saying something, especially since the time that they had played a free-for-all against prototype robots that shot what could only be barrels of paint at them was also on the list.

The suits had protected them against the worst of the splatters, but even the extra protection couldn't save them as every single person had ended up what would be most aptly described as a lake of paint. Aiden and Est had been targeted on sight, with every single pink and yellow raining fire down upon them. They had thought that there would be no clear winner to the fight, until a chubby soldier in pink had climbed out of the bush he had been hiding in whooping and hollering with 10% health left. All in all, the humans had been more impressive than she could have hoped for. Who knew they would be able to bring down robots?

Eyeing the splattered outfits of the humans, she bit back a grin wondering when exactly they'd remember a certain mermaid. Even in the City of Cogs she'd heard of Marti's temper, and those were her designs they were wearing, weren't they?

Her laughter had died down considerably by the time they had reached the museum.

"Looks like we're the first ones here! Yes! Japhet owes me luuunch!" She gave a fist pump, then walked up to the nearest guard. It was quite unexpected how nervous and rather scared he looked, with wide eyes and stiff shoulders. The puzzled merchant opened her mouth to ask what was wrong, but was interrupted by the arrival of Japhet's team.

"Hey Est, Breeze, everything here alright?"

"I'm not quite sure myself," Breeze narrowed her eyes at the sweating soldier, who seemed to start shaking in his boots when muffled thuds came from the inside of the museum. His fears were understood when a familiar yell echoed inside the museum, followed by loud sobbing by whatever poor soldier had pissed off the lieutenant.

"I volunteer Est." She nudged the Private towards the door in response, only for everything to halt when Lt. Falker strode out, dragging the poor soldier with her.

"The USB has been stolen."

Ah. That would explain her anger. She peeked over the woman's shoulder at the letter while trying to discretely loosen her iron grip on the weeping man's collar. The paper was handed to the humans who quickly began discussing amongst themselves. The merchant rubbed at ther chin. "I've heard about these hooded figures, but it looks like you guys have actually met them, hm? I've heard that they were harmless... But then again some say they're a group of monsters that has everything from a hobbit to a giant! And the dark side is certainly no joke. Lieutenant, what should we do? Est?" As much as the humans were good at paintball, those weren't going to do much against monsters hailing from the bad side of Nowhere.
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