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5 mos ago
WAIT HARAMBE DIED ON MY BIRTHDAY?!
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5 mos ago
I have now been alive for 20 years. How in the fuck.
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6 mos ago
would've loved to explore the concept of a Marshmallow Marshlands.
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6 mos ago
The only time I've shown interest in a Nation RP was something based off Candyland of all things, but it was dead in the water before all of us were able to submit CSes. A shame too,
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8 mos ago
Hi yes, we talking normal skittles? Hershey's chocolate?

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Symphony on High - Finn/Timekeeper (Co-GM)


...Yes that's it. Literally in nothing else atm, sue me.

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Is confusion.


The door to the study was penetrated by a giant spear. Seconds later, the head fired out four prongs, turning it into a massive grappling hook. Then the door was ripped off its hinges When Alice Parker pulled the mess inside. The dust hadn’t settled when she walked into the open.

She was just barely human. Half of her face looked as such, while the other looked incomplete. She only had one eye, and the other side of her face looked like a mess of wires and crooked steel. The rest of her body was about the same. Bent and etched metal, self inflicted “wounds” that coursed up and down the android’s chassis. She had at least six arms, with most of them being mounted directly to her back. As she left the cloud of smoke, it was possible to see that she was wearing a collar that was attached to several chains. The chains terminated into the end of many weapons. They weren’t visible, but you could hear the sound of metal being dragged along concrete. 

Parker raised her red eye up and looked to the only thing in the room with her.

”Masson.”

As soon as Masson had grabbed the K-Bar, she hurried back to the study, not expecting anyone to follow. She'd worry about Shona later. Carefully stepping inside, seeing Parker face to face was both interesting, and spine-chilling. "I believe this is yours." The recon walked up to her, holding the combat knife out for Parker to take.

Parker snatched the knife up. ”You’re late.” Her eye glowed an intense red. ”But very well. You were kind to me. What was it that you wanted again?”

Masson flinced as the knife was snatched from her. "M-My apologies, Parker." She studdered. "I wanted a weapon from you. To better defend myself and the others, but I get it if you're still on the fence about it."

It was difficult to read Parker’s emotions. It was no different than looking at the frozen faces of the other carnage sisters. 

”The others?” Her eye dimmed. ”You are welcome to whatever you like. The vault is no longer sealed.” She spun the knife in her hand. ”For the time being, maybe even I can be your weapon. I share no love for my sisters, or Davis.” Parker stepped past Masson on her way out the door. ”I do not even love this tower of carnage. I will bring it down in time, and I will not wait for you to depart.” In a blur, Parker disappeared from sight, leaving Masson alone in the study. 

"Hm..." Masson watched Parker exit the study, before turning her attention to the vault. "Well, let's see what we have here." The recon walked inside.

The inside of the vault was lined with records, both in book and digital format. There were also a heep of weapons too big for anyone to use. (was that an artillery cannon?) Though there was a humble looking chest tucked in the corner of the room. Upon opening it, Masson would discover a chest of weapons similar to what she had found in Davis’s room. There wasn’t a lot of ammo, but there were a few assault rifles and some pistols. Laying across the top of the pile was an M4. 

Among the weapons in the third chest she found, Masson grabbed the M4 on top of the pile, and whatever ammo she could get. Though before she left, the records had her curious. So she decided to look through a few first. 

It was impossible to read the CDs without a player of some sort, but the paper records were all related to Axis Mundi. Patient files, purchase orders, nothing too interesting. It would take all day to go through everything. 

Nothing useful, atleast as far as the books go. The recon only had a tape player, so she'd have to leave the CDs be for now. Since there was nothing else to note, she stepped out of the vault, and followed Parker.


Despite Henry feeling stupid for not clarifying what he meant, both him and Alice were glad to have Zachary brought back to his senses. "I uh, meant way before we even arrived in this hellhole, but I get your point." The pianist quickly said to the archer. Both waited as the rest of the infinites made their decisions. Surprisingly, the only one who didn't vote for Noel was George.

"Oh thank god-" Alice sighed in relief, nearly faceplanting into her podium. Any ill thoughts aside, maybe there was going to be an end to the game. However, as things seemed to be getting better, Davis decided to show his face again. Among the reactions, the recon only gave the mastermind a scowl.

"Sis, is that...?" Henry asked her, appearing worried. She hesitantly nodded, both looking back to the mastermind. For some reason, they didn't trust his words at all. Something didn't seem right.

"You think he'll really let us go this easily?" Alice asked Isaiah, quietly enough to where it was hard for the others to overhear.
Aye, more people for bothering!


"Oh my, skipping to the good part are we? Atleast take me out to dinner first." Eliza joked, an eyebrow raised. "Ah, but sadly, I'd have to go through the night at least somewhat sober. Gotta keep my mind sharp for when things go to lunacy." Looking out to the others on the dancefloor, her grin turned into a sad smile, with a hint of concern hidden underneath. "I made an oath to protect everyone here, after all. Knowing what the darker magical girls have been through, they deserve a break."

The witch sighed, and looked back to Fine, her smile warming up. "Besides, wouldn't want a pretty face like yours getting hurt, right?"

"Val, calm down."

Amanda was never one for parties, it was an obvious fact. Even when she arrived with Valerie to the rave, the magician had her nose stuck in her spellbook. The android on the other hand was pacing back and forth in front of her. Valerie hadn't heard from Penny all week. Knowing the corruption the Beacon-borg consumed had tainted the girl's spark, she was worried. Looking back to Amanda, she took a few deep breaths. "My apologizes. I was thinking over some things."

Amanda glanced over to entrance, where Alicia and two other beaconers had appeared, then back to her book. "I'm sure Penny will be here soon, it'd be too much of a risk leaving at the moment."

Valerie sighed, then sat down next to her. "Yeah, yeah. Priorities..." The android started hacking into the security cameras to get a better look of the area. "So what's your excuse?" she asked the magician, earning a shrug in response. "Right..." Valerie didn't want to admit it, but she wished she could be out fighting instead. She sent out a quick text to Penny (Atleast, one of them.), then continued survelance.

While Amanda, glancing up from her book, noticed a curious sight. A masked magical girl; while omminous, seemed like a ball of nerves in contrast to most of the attendants there, talking to who the magician thought was a lightning user, going off the latter's high energy. She contemplated introducing herself to her.

How long has it been since she was a part of such a gathering, Maura wondered.

Stepping inside, the necromancer felt a bit...out of place among the other girls and bois. Sure, compared to other lesser forces, she might as well be just an ancient magical girl, but this? This was a bit much. Unsure what she should do besides guard the place, Maura waited by the entrance for Veronica.

"Ma'am?"

"Are you alright?"

Maura glanced over to the scarlet twins approacing her. "Oh, don't worry about me. You two go have fun." She reassured them. Atleast they had an excuse, they were the designated medics out of her group.

Cereza tilted her head. "Oh? Are you sure?"

"We can stay with you, in case the bad guys try to hurt you. We can be like your own bodyguards even!" Cerise giggled.

The necromancer couldn't help smiling at that. "I'll be alright. I didn't come here alone." She told the twins. Though her smile faded with Eliza explaning her vision to the whole group.

"Bad news. Maura, you were right, this party's bound to end in a bloodbath."

"You've got to be kidding! I was grasping at straws back there!"

"Then thank god I ended up with two forms of scrying."

Maura clicked her tongue. "Right, so what could you make out of your vision?"

"As far as I saw, most of the fatalities were, or seem to be Beacon. Among the stiffs though, was another magical girl wearing probably the most spine-chilling smile I'd ever seen. Unfortunately, I couldn't make out who it really was, but it's bound to be the storm we're all anticipating. Stay alert."

The necromancer sighed, and looked back to Cereza and Cerise. "You two should split up to both sides of the warehouse, if anyone is to get hurt, I suggest working with other reinforcement specialists to cover them." She told them, both nodding before walking away.

"God, just got here and already I'm stressed..." Maura leaned against the wall with her arms crossed.
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