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No worries, I just lost my excuse to procrastinate ;p
It's someone's turn, just not mine ;p
Pretty much. Though I usually try to have at least two missions end the same time, I don't think that's within my options right now ;p Let's just hope rtron stops being lazy so I can have a proper three characters on next mission..
Oh right, for the Free Billy folks, I was waiting for Hedya to post, but do you want a GM post before that or wait a bit longer?

I'd do the same for Clayman, but eh...
Will 'o the Piper


As Sophia got ahead; she would notice where the kappa were bringing the children; up the mountain to two huge figures; the one red, the other blue. However; their images were blurry, as they were not actually in the spirit world...

As his spirit had gotten ahead, however, Charles had to deal with double the kappa assaults. Knocking them into the water merely made them waste less time getting up; water was their home turf and the kappa were faster in it than on land. They didn't simply jump one by one; but dove at him from multiple angles. One targeting his thigh, while the other made a high jump in preparation to hug his face.

Medusa's attempt to crush the kappa in her embrace failed, as the creature was too slimy and slippery to get a good hold of. It managed to break free and shot a few meters up in the air, before it dove underwater once again. However, the kappa she had charmed was willing to go at his companions with lethal force; something the other kappa couldn't reciprocate. It was feral and winning, but had drifted too far off to help her now...

A Clayman's Finale


The spirit's constant assault was interrupted by Maria's stomp, forcing it to take a second to re-balance itself. That was enough to be it's defeat; suction more powerful than itself sucked the spirit towards Soneillon's orb of annihilation. It tried to hold onto it's surroundings; but tiles and rubble were sucked into Soneillon's attack as well. It tried everything in it's struggle; using the icicles on it's back as hooks; freezing it's own body to the floor; but Valenci's spirit lacked the strength to compete with Soneillon and all it's attempts were met with destruction. The spirit was powerless to prevent being sucked into the orb.

“Curse you, black fiend! These ruins will be your end! If not by my hand, then by the anc-” The spirit screamed, but rest of the spirit's threats were suffocated as it was compressed in the orb of annihilation.

Adeline and Maria were left in the aftermath of their fight; floors and walls had been broken and there was still frost on many of the stones. If only they could remember where the voices had come from, because they before long they would hear heavy footsteps, slowly approaching their direction...
Grey said
Concept's the easy part. Refining the idea for a RP/story is the hardest bit, I've learned.


If I find refining my concept is hard, it usually means my concept wasn't that good to start with. Coming up with a workable core idea that determines the focus and audience of my RP is a lot trickier. I drop concepts more often than I do full-fledged threads.

Also while Haru could take on the clanless role, I don't think he wants too much attention to himself and I'm having a hard time trying to figure out why he'd be hanging around near high-schoolers at all. Hopefully that'll resolve as the plot moves on.
No worries, I think I'm up for some postings again as well anyway. Which will prolly happen Friday or the weekend.
“Just a tourist, don't shoot me, please.” Haru had said calmly and had then approached the terrorists with his hands on his head. He'd lived most of his life pretending not to be a connector, fooling a bunch of madmen was hardly a challenge. Once Haru received his arms, he simply slipped to the back-lines and summoned Mizaru and made himself and the statue invisible to their surroundings. All the noise easily covered his footsteps as Haru removed himself from immediate danger. Haru took a minute to inspect his new gun; business had been slow on an island where the majority of it's inhabitants were supernaturally inclined. Surely this gun would score him a pretty penny. A man needed to eat, Haru thought, as he disassembled the weapon and wrapped it in his jacket, which he bound to his bo-staff making it seem like a knapsack. The weather was a good enough to excuse the magician to go out shirtless, and he had the body to pull it off. Once his disguise was finished, he dismissed the monkey and reappeared behind a tree; just outside of the terrorist and hostage circle. However, during his escape, the stand-off between terrorist and islanders had escalated. Women hostages stripped down to a police uniform, even if they looked more like they'd belong in a gentleman's club than a law enforcement organisation.

Things were a hell lot different on Lyranias. Terrorism inspired by jealousy, police officers in fishnets. It'd only been a few days on the island, but it was already more bizarre than what Haru attempted to convey in his magic shows. Still, he got a free rifle out of it, he could hardly complain. Now all he had to do was to get out of the park, find a dark alley, sell his spoils and pick out a restaurant. However, Haru could not help but be curious about how the local police would try and deal with terrorists. He climbed the tree to get a better view of what was happening, looking down on the stand-off. This might just become interesting.
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