Marshal

Pokémon Mystery Dungeon

I'll have a post up sometime later this evening.

The Gemini Academy for Biologically Evolved

Gin turned his head slowly, in time to see the group and their accompanies. As expected, Connor was leading. Not too far behind him, Kayden and Rosaline were to follow. That was three of them already and he was not fully sure now if he should go over and greet the newbies, it seemed like they were already getting quite the tour so far. Despite his gut telling him that he should go over there and be more social, another part of him just wanted to get something to eat and ignore them all together until he had to deal with them at one point or another.

With a soft groan he reaches into his jacket pocket, carefully pulling out his ID card, scanning it over with his eye for a few moments. Though finally with a shake of his head he stuffs it back into his pocket and pushes up from his seat and makes his way over towards the group rather quickly. His ears are perked up, a soft jingle to be heard from the three small hoops he had in his left ear. His red eye scans over the entire pack as he moves over, his shoulders squared, making him appear much more predatory than intended. Though as he got closer, he broke into a fanged grin. He had heard what they were already discussing while he walked over, figuring he might as well add some of his own advice.

"Be careful on the burgers and make sure you tell them how you want it, otherwise you might end up with something barely cooked."

As Gin says this, his stomach lets out a rather loud rumble. He honestly did not care if his food was fully cooked or not, in fact, sometimes he liked his meat practically raw and still pink on the outside. With a faint shrug he tosses a glance towards Kayden and Rosaline before looking towards Connor with a quirked brow.

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"Alright, Cernos. We have two choices here. I can re-attach that bit of your human tongue, or we could craft something much cooler looking." Leras mutters, suddenly sticking his own tongue out for the apparent human to see. His own tongue was the color of fresh blood, it was split in two nearly all the way down the middle and had small various spike like protrusions on its surface. The ends of the two sections of the tongue itself were in fine points. Though he quickly withdraws his tongue back into his mouth, quirking a brow curiously towards the young male while he spit blood onto the grass. The grass that had become coated in blood would slowly vanish, and the grass itself in that area would suddenly grow a -lot- greener than it already was.

"That and maybe we can get you your horns so your mark stops hurting. Once we get this thing rolling, you won't be in much pain anymore from it. Which you are rather lucky to get that mark and not the wings, those things take a lot longer to grow in and none of the other angels can help with it either." Leras mutters, lightly shaking his head before lifting a hand to lightly tap upon the single horn that protruded from the right side of his head, just from behind his ear. The horn itself was rather large and ragged looking, curled in a battering goat fashion, the end sharpened into a fine point, its color several shades darker than Leras himself. "If you wish to keep your human tongue for now, just put it back into your mouth and I'll say the magic words."

A short distance from Leras, Kieri and Neri continued to sit. In the short few moments it had taken Cernos to move over Neri had spun herself around to allow Kieri to look at her back. The shirt she wore currently exposed most of her upper back, tying at her neck sort, likely something Kieri had her put on. As the angel glanced over her back he grimaced, it was not a very pretty sight. The skin on both of her shoulders and most of her upper back was quite red and sore looking, a few spots even appeared black from bruising. So far small spike-like formations jutting from her skin along each shoulder blade, where most of the bruising was to be found. As Kieri ever so lightly touched one of the spikes, Neri let out a soft whimper.

"You are right on that one, Leras... And from the looks of it, she is going to be growing her wings for quite a time at this rate. I've never seen them be so refused before like this on anyone!" Kieri lets out a soft groan, pulling his hand away from her back quickly to rub at the side of his head. "I don't think my hundred year mark was such a bad idea, now." He merely mutters, just shaking his head a bit with a frown. A frown really did not look good on Kieri's face, especially with his features. His wing fluttered slightly as he pushed himself up, dusting off his long coat. "But lets keep your hair up, Neri. Otherwise you are really going to regret it." And with that, Kieri leans over to help fix the poor girls insanely long hair from touching her back.

Neri merely continued to sit upon the grass, letting out a soft grumble as she lightly moves her shoulders with a wince. It really hurt, she couldn't even move her arms all the way now. She was quite sure something was trying to stab its way through her skin, having little luck in doing so too. Kieri was rather careful as he moved about to gather her mess of pale blonde locks of hair into a bundle. She hardly noticed, even as he tied the loose locks together with something. She muttered her thanks, hearing the angel move away just before she managed to turn herself around to peer towards Cernos. There would be a somewhat blank look on her face for a few moments before she speaks.

"Hey, uhm... I am really sorry about your tongue." She mumbles out, narrowing her gaze as she just recalled what he had said a few moments ago. "And hey, I am -NOT- that short, dude!"

Pokémon Mystery Dungeon

Mountain Standard Time for me as well. I can usually post either really early in the morning or in the later evenings during the week, and anytime on the weekends.

As far as teams go, I am alright with Zee wielding Cal if you wish. I also think Zaraph would be quite interesting. Though I don't have a very strong preference, do as you see fit, Ampha. =D

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Leras and Kieri merely stood there, chuckling quite loudly. Many bouts of 'Ooo he got it good' and 'Warned him!' going between them. Leras looked over towards him, snorting softly with a bit of a nod. "Yes, I can heal that. You don't want this guy doing it, or it wont ever grow back." He says that, motioning towards Kieri whom in turn merely smirks, nodding in agreement before looking over towards Neri.

"Hrmph. Serves you right for poking me in the cheek!" Neri promptly snarls aloud towards Cernros, shaking a fist for a few moments before lowering her arms with a soft huff. "Still hurts, but, not nearly as bad.... I guess. Felt better being able to hit something." She mumbles, hardly batting an eye as she rubs at her shoulder irritably before promptly plopping down into the grass. Kieri slowly makes his way over, smiling softly.

"You should apologize to him, you know." The angel mutters at her. "Don't want any black feathers, do you?" He says this, seeming quite serious, quirking a pale blonde brow at her before inclining his head towards Cernos. Neri sucks in a sharp breath, loosely crossing her arms over her chest. "No... but.. You know." She stops, looking over towards Cernos now. "You look oddly familiar. Have I seen you somewhere before...?"

At this point, Leras is just standing there, waiting for Cernos to move closer so he can fix his bitten tongue.

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Leras merely shakes his head, watching the scene unfold intently. Poor Kieri couldn't even move away.

It took only seconds after her cheek had been poked for Neri to awaken. Her shoulder still hurt and she had little patience for the fool that was poking her cheek. Not that she saw who it was, her eyes were still closed. But a fist is quickly brought up, attempting to promptly clock Cernos right upside the head rather roughly. With the force of getting slammed into by an entire team of football players. She showed little to no restraint as she jerked upwards, following through with another punch already, even if he somehow blocked the first. As she was standing, she was still -really- short and tiny. Her hair had fallen from its bun and was now flowing down past her knees, bright purple eyes now open and staring down at him intently with an utterly angry and hurt expression. Kieri at this point had already moved himself away, now standing over by Leras just shaking his head.

[Skybreaker] Déchu Etoile [Marshal]

He could feel the hand on his face, and that was alright. Then there was the most utterly annoying voice... and then a cry of pain. A cry of pain from Harp that was just loud enough to reach past the sound of the heartbeat echoing through his body. The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end as a much darker side of Bel began to emerge, it was in no way pretty either.

The demon promptly rips himself away from Harp, eyes swiftly opening. They were still as dark as the void itself, but now blood red irises could faintly be seen against the darkness. The shadows within the stairwell would rapidly be growing darker and darker with each passing second, seeming to eat the light it touched. Slowly black veins would be etching themselves around the demons eyes and down his freckled face as a low snarl erupts from Bel, showing a mouthful of elongated fangs and a forked tongue that had painful looking spikes at each end. The vein's though began to look more like cracks as they grew in number, starting to trail down his neck and past his shirt. Even in a only slightly formed state, he was a bit terrifying. Luckily for them, though, his horns had yet to actually form. It was likely they wouldn't though unless more angels suddenly appeared.

Without wasting even another moment, Bel pushes off of the concrete slab, launching himself directly towards the imposing angel. Chips of the concrete would break off as he does so from the force of his leap... it would seem he had thrown himself into a form of hunting mode, which sort of made sense, he supposed. He had not been able to hurt Harp, despite how badly he wanted too. And now he couldn't hurt the cupid at all... how lucky was he this angel had come to collect him? Or well, attempt to. Not if he killed and ate her heart first... He had already forgotten that they were in a human building. His hands were bent in an unusual shape as his claws formed rapidly. If no one was going to intervene or try to stop him, this could get rather bloody quite fast.

Bel was quite fast, even without exerting his full power. And strong too. Possibly even more so now that he knew Harp was behind him, and in possible danger as well.

Pokémon Mystery Dungeon

Finished with my sheet. :0

Keep In Touch [Marshal and Nightroad]

Leras lightly shakes his head, slowly reaching over and swiftly lashing a hand out to promptly pop Cernos upside the head rather roughly. "I'd be quieter. New angel's can be pretty aggressive when they wake up, especially if they are still hurting." He mumbles, peering over towards Kieri before tilting his head slightly at the angel. Kieri offers a faint smile, nodding a bit before carefully moving over towards the two.

"She is still hurting pretty badly, so I do not suggest waking her up quite yet. Unless you -really- want to deal with that." Carefully the angel would lower himself onto the grass with a content sigh, the bundle in his arms being set down lightly onto the grass, like some baby. "She is so teeny!" He says a bit loudly as the white silk sheet would begin to move a bit, a soft groan escaping its occupant. Kieri freezes for a moment as he waits, only to let out a sigh of relief as she stops moving finally. Leras quirks a brow towards his angel counterpart, leaning back against the tree with a reluctant look on his face.

"She is so going to wake up and kick your ass, Kieri." Leras teases, chuckling softly as the angel just shakes his head! Carefully he would reach a hand over, lightly tugging the sheet down from her face. And then... Ta-da! Her hair was still in a bun, though it was now quite messy and several of the strands were left to tangle around in the sheet. Her face was still rather pale, and the messy dark blonde locks of hair appeared to be getting a bit brighter as well... "And here she is, folks. Not my usual kind of pretty, but her eyes are rather stunning if I do say so myself... Even if they were only open long enough for her to rip out a few feathers." Kieri grumbles softly, shaking his head bitterly as he lightly flutters his wing. Leras merely blinks, peering over at Neri before looking back towards Cernos.

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"Terrible timing is my middle name. I suppose you really should have gone and found your phone then, huh?" That is all Leras says though as the shadows of the room would suddenly become as black as the void, promptly swallowing Cernos and himself up. Though at some point he had moved close enough to have a hand upon his shoulder, so he would not drift off into the nothingness they were promptly sliding through to their location. By far though this was Leras' favorite way of transportation, no way was quite as fast, not even the angel's light-portation. To the young man, it would likely be very chilly and pitch black to the point he would not even be able to see his hand in front of his face. Luckily though, their destination was very close and within a matter of seconds they'd both reappear under the shade of a large tree.

The tree was very tall, its branches spread out far and wide. The grass they landed on was so very green... and even though the sun had just risen on earth, it was already mid-day here. Wherever here was. If he looked around, all he would see is a bright blue sky and endless seeming green grass as far as the eye can see with a few small hills here or there. There were a few clouds in the sky it seemed, in odd shapes and sizes. It was oddly quiet, but in an utterly peaceful way.

"Alright, Cernos. Here you get to meet the other marked one and you both get your orbs. Then we leave here and don't have to come back for awhile unless something happens." Leras mutters, narrowing his gaze as he looks around intently around the grassy hills to try and spot the targets. He knew they were there, but where was the question. Sucking in a sharp breath as he gazes upwards finally, peering into the thick lushness of the tree leaves. And just as he had hoped, above them on a branch sat Kieri. It took the one-winged angel only a few moments to descend from the branch with his white-silk wrapped bundle in tow in his arms.

Kieri's voice was rather soft as he spoke, clutching Neri to his chest. Though she was covered with the white silk, it was impossible for either Leras of Cernos to actually see her yet. "Quiet now, Leras. Still sleeping here." He manages out, swiftly turning his gaze towards Cernos. The angels bright blue-eyed gaze eyed him up and down, offering a faint smirk with a nod of his head... It was hard to tell if it was a good or bad thing, but with how Leras nodded, it must have been a good thing.