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Sorry for the lateness, a few irl things sprung up and this particular RP kinda got a bit lost in my haste. I am fully back on board now though!
Miles Lockwood
Miles cracked his neck and took a deep breath. “Well, that was fun. Although I think I felt some bindings come undone. I really should have them checked out by a professional.” Looking down at Minako he smiled as she grabbed his hand and led him along.
Next time is swimming? Oh dear, I really don’t want to get in. I haven’t really examined the old scars, I hope they aren’t too visible. Donna better not be in it this time. Stray thoughts flashed through his head as he felt his shirt sleeves sticking to his slightly bloody arms. Miles once again silently praised red shirts and let himself be led by Minako.
The walk wasn't too long and despite the slight horror stories told by the Black Class, Miles wasn't too worried. Reaching and entering the classroom Miles and his little sister didn’t seem all that late however the teacher seemed rather upset. With a wry grin Miles gave her a slight bow as an apology for whatever unknown offence he had caused and looked for a clear place on the floor to sit down. Oh dear, I do wonder how hands on this lesson will be. Miss Itsuko is really draining on stamina!
Gingerly lowering himself Miles managed to get it a somewhat comfortable position before patting the ground next to him for Minako to sit.
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The Green King shrugged to Jukebox's rather annoying upbeat response. True, a King had the right to do what they wanted to their subjects but there was a difference between proving a point and being a dick about it. Grin grinned as he helped to haul Jukebox back to a standing position, crossing his arms as he gave the lower Player a good look over.
"From your health I can only assume you visited the Black Kingdom, right? So mind telling me what I sent there for in the first place? You didn't forget your assigned mission from me, did you?"
Jukebox always felt nervous in the presence of a King. sure he had only met the Green King, but the spur of the moment nature he seemed to have unsettled Jukebox. As he was helped he could only think of how close he was to this powerful figure, he was a King and with a swipe of his hand he would be respawning without knowing what happened.
"No, no I didn't forget. I was to get information. I was hoping to spend more time there, but a level 5 Dissolution showed up and then it was announced that an army of Sweepers now make up the bulk of the new Black Guild. I'm just a lowly level 3 and I don't think the Sweepers would appreciate another guild member being in their turf. Lynching would be an awful way to go..."
Reluctantly crouched at the starting line, engines pumping and thumping in time."
"Oh I'm sure of it," Verdant Grin said with such an enthusiasm that didn't seem to be too healthy for any sane being. Flicking his knife out, he casually twirled it deftly between his fingers as he sized up Jukebox. Of course, he didn't ask about the Ebony Strykers, now did he? As he recalled, the mission was on another subject entirely.
"See, that's all fine and dandy Jukey, but you didn't tell me about Moon Bitch. Mind speeding up to that part before I let the Sweepers handle your corpse?"
The green light flashes, the flags go up, churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.
All of a sudden Jukebox understood, he had been a bit too preoccupied with the Guild and didn't pay enoguh attention to the King, thinking fast Jukebox wracked his brain for important information as he slightly panicked.
"Th-there was a high level Sweeper that the Black King had do the announcements after her. The relationship can't be a brand new one if such a level of trust is between them. It was rather far, so I didn't catch her full name, but she looked to be a Warlock going by the equipment she had. Dark... Wrath? Wraith? Something like that. There wasn't an opportunity for me to walk up and introduce my self, sorry."
The sun has gone down and the moon has come up, and long ago somebody left with the cup.
"Oh? Well I suppose that does count as dirt on the Black King. And I suppose any other leader would be satisfied with that kind of answer...right?"
Tsking to himself, the Green King snapped his fingers as thick, crimson tendrils of energy suddenly sprang from the ground, holding Jukebox in place. That's right. The Green King was a Mage, specifically of the Warlock breed who specialized in black magics and demonic attacks. That meant only something truly gruesome could come out of this situation.
"Well Jukey old buddy, I do sincerely appreciate your willingness in becoming both a spy and a hefty sacrifice! No hard feelings friend, but I just lost a bet to the old Red King, know what I'm saying? Just have to blow off some steam, yeah? Nothing personal-seriously, what the hell is that noise?"
Grin's grin momentarily subsided, the knife held down as he listened to the sound getting louder and louder. He had assumed it was just Jukebox's ability again but the other Player shouldn't be playing something like this when his life was about to be ended by a hissy King. So where the-
But she's driving and striving and hugging the turns, and thinking of someone for whom she still burns.
The ground rumbled underfoot and Verdant Grin turned to see the source of the obnoxious music. What he saw made him sigh in annoyance because yet another person had come to ruin his life. Oh well. Just someone more to trample upon. For Jukebox, it was a sign of hope from this situation he had gotten himself in. And that beacon of hope came in the form of a giant blue tank.
Mercury Titania grinned, spinning the wheel as her battle tank flipped on its side and seemed to be driving upside down. It continued moving forward as it drove above them and she hung down to give Jukebox a high five. All with the music from her speakers blaring out as she landed back on the tank's treads with a skid.
She's going the distance. She's going for speed. He's all alone, all alone, in his time of need.
Jukebox's heart fell as soon as the words "any other King" left Verdant Grin's mouth. Then he felt as if his body had turned into jelly as the red tendrils held him in place.
"C-cmon Grin! Is killing a level 3 really gonna satisfy you? Dammit man! I worked real hard for this EXP! My abilities are bullshit! I have to throw people off buildings!"
As he complained in vain the music grew louder, before realising it wasn't him. Turning his head, Jukebox saw a giant blue tank and the Blue King riding in like the cavalry. He was surprised when he saw the tank actually flip and Titania gave him a high-five given his suspended state. When the tank skidded to a halt it was silent apart from the song blaring out of speakers.
"Ummm, hello Blue King. I would bow, but I'm a little... tied up~?" unable to stop himself he started giggling like mad at the awful joke, fear, hope and surprise mixing withing him.
"Oh Jukey, have you been leaking our private activities to the other Kings~?" the Blue King replied, taking in his bound state. With a flick of her finger, she cut the power to the music, leaving the area in silence. Verdant Grin watched with an annoyed expression as she stepped out, hauling her massive gunblade and pointing it at him.
"What's up Green King? Been a while, am I right? Mind letting my new friend go before I have to really get ugly?"
"Ugly? I assume you mean something out of the ordinary because the mere sight of you makes me want to hurl," he said with a smirk. "What, he your new boyfriend or something?"
"Nah. I sort of kicked his ass in DDR IRL so he kind of owes me. Can't have you go around breaking my toys~"
Jukebox silently listened to the Kings argue as he fell to the ground after Titania freed him. Their history obviously causing animosity. However he really couldn't stay quiet.
"I'm sorry, you kicked my ass at DDR? I had to go easy on you as soon as I saw you falling asleep on the pad! How could I maintain any sort of rep at the game if I humiliated a girl who obviously couldn't dance to save their life~♪"
Getting to his feet, Jukebox wisely took a few steps back. Not wanting to be accidentally hit by Titania's blade.
"Oh hush you," the Blue King said as she lightly kicked him back down. Just to ensure that he was her property now, she gently placed a booted foot on his chest while grinning at the master of grinning. The Green King never wavered in his expression, although his smirk did twitch.
"Well isn't this a nice development. Honestly Jukey, I never thought you'd openly betray me in this manner. But I suppose it now all makes sense! The late arrivals to every game, the fact that you're never logged on...it's cause you went up and betrayed me! Am I getting this right?"
Jukebox was stunned as he was kicked back to the ground and was pinned by Titania. He really just wanted to get away before the situation became explosive, but that seemed impossible. Especially since he was now being accused of betrayal.
"Me? Betray? Are you crazy?! How could I do that? I'm late? I'm a student! I don't play? Well that’s because I can’t level up! Not without a rediculous amount of effort or being babysitted! Fanged Rangers help players level up? Don’t make me laugh! I haven’t leveled up at all! My dumbass abilities make others look down and see me as not worth the effort! To even leave the damn city it has to be for some ‘mission’. You think I like being weak?!”
Exhausted, Jukebox just rested under Titania’s boot, strangely comforted by the fact a King was actually protecting him instead of trying to kill him.That comfort would soon be compromised as a knife landed near his head, almost hitting Mercury's boot. For once the Blue King frowned as she swung her blade outward, ready to challenge the Green King. But Verdant Grin was already turning away, sheathing his other knife away and out of sight.
"Screw it, you know? I'll let you slide this time Jukey. But if you hang around that bitch any longer, I might really start to consider you a traitor. Until next time losers."
With that, Verdant Green promptly logged out, the urge to stomp Jukebox's face in practically seeping out of his motions. Mercury Titania watched him go before hefting her mighty blade to the side. A heavy sigh escaped as she moved off of Jukebox, looking down at him.
"I hate it when he does that...you alright Jukey?"
Surprised that Verdant Grin just walked away Jukebox got to his feet and looked at Mercury Titania with a thankful grin before jumping into her arms.
"Well, aren't you my hero? I'm certain I would have been killed. A Knight in shining blue armour. I should reward you somehow, but I'm not all that strong and have little assets to speak of..." with a sigh Jukebox rested his head on Titania's shoulder
"Name your prize brave knight~♪"
"Heh, assets are only for those who can't rely on their own strength. Or...something like that," Titania said with a playful shrug. "But seriously, it's not good for anyone's health to go around picking fights with the Green King. What'd you do to piss him off?"
"Well no one gets strong on their own... well, that 's me the weak guy who goes around picking fights with Kings. I pissed him off by talking to him on a day he lost a bet to the Red King. It is truly awful of me to use my telepathic skills to know that he lost a bet~♪” With a quick peck on her cheek, Jukebox leaped out of her arms and span on his heel to face Titania.
“So, will this be a continuation of the date? Or am I just a a guy whose ass you kicked at DDR~?”
"Hmm, that all depends on how much paper work I have for you to do," she answered with a wink, blowing him a mock g him a mock kiss before logging out. Well then. That certainly held promise for the future.
Catching the mock kiss as it was blown he jokingly held it to his heart as Titania logged out. With a sigh Jukebox looked around and couldn't see anything else to do so he
followed the Kings example and logged out.
The Green King shrugged to Jukebox's rather annoying upbeat response. True, a King had the right to do what they wanted to their subjects but there was a difference between proving a point and being a dick about it. Grin grinned as he helped to haul Jukebox back to a standing position, crossing his arms as he gave the lower Player a good look over.
"From your health I can only assume you visited the Black Kingdom, right? So mind telling me what I sent there for in the first place? You didn't forget your assigned mission from me, did you?"
Jukebox always felt nervous in the presence of a King. sure he had only met the Green King, but the spur of the moment nature he seemed to have unsettled Jukebox. As he was helped he could only think of how close he was to this powerful figure, he was a King and with a swipe of his hand he would be respawning without knowing what happened.
"No, no I didn't forget. I was to get information. I was hoping to spend more time there, but a level 5 Dissolution showed up and then it was announced that an army of Sweepers now make up the bulk of the new Black Guild. I'm just a lowly level 3 and I don't think the Sweepers would appreciate another guild member being in their turf. Lynching would be an awful way to go..."
Reluctantly crouched at the starting line, engines pumping and thumping in time."
"Oh I'm sure of it," Verdant Grin said with such an enthusiasm that didn't seem to be too healthy for any sane being. Flicking his knife out, he casually twirled it deftly between his fingers as he sized up Jukebox. Of course, he didn't ask about the Ebony Strykers, now did he? As he recalled, the mission was on another subject entirely.
"See, that's all fine and dandy Jukey, but you didn't tell me about Moon Bitch. Mind speeding up to that part before I let the Sweepers handle your corpse?"
The green light flashes, the flags go up, churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.
All of a sudden Jukebox understood, he had been a bit too preoccupied with the Guild and didn't pay enoguh attention to the King, thinking fast Jukebox wracked his brain for important information as he slightly panicked.
"Th-there was a high level Sweeper that the Black King had do the announcements after her. The relationship can't be a brand new one if such a level of trust is between them. It was rather far, so I didn't catch her full name, but she looked to be a Warlock going by the equipment she had. Dark... Wrath? Wraith? Something like that. There wasn't an opportunity for me to walk up and introduce my self, sorry."
The sun has gone down and the moon has come up, and long ago somebody left with the cup.
"Oh? Well I suppose that does count as dirt on the Black King. And I suppose any other leader would be satisfied with that kind of answer...right?"
Tsking to himself, the Green King snapped his fingers as thick, crimson tendrils of energy suddenly sprang from the ground, holding Jukebox in place. That's right. The Green King was a Mage, specifically of the Warlock breed who specialized in black magics and demonic attacks. That meant only something truly gruesome could come out of this situation.
"Well Jukey old buddy, I do sincerely appreciate your willingness in becoming both a spy and a hefty sacrifice! No hard feelings friend, but I just lost a bet to the old Red King, know what I'm saying? Just have to blow off some steam, yeah? Nothing personal-seriously, what the hell is that noise?"
Grin's grin momentarily subsided, the knife held down as he listened to the sound getting louder and louder. He had assumed it was just Jukebox's ability again but the other Player shouldn't be playing something like this when his life was about to be ended by a hissy King. So where the-
But she's driving and striving and hugging the turns, and thinking of someone for whom she still burns.
The ground rumbled underfoot and Verdant Grin turned to see the source of the obnoxious music. What he saw made him sigh in annoyance because yet another person had come to ruin his life. Oh well. Just someone more to trample upon. For Jukebox, it was a sign of hope from this situation he had gotten himself in. And that beacon of hope came in the form of a giant blue tank.
Mercury Titania grinned, spinning the wheel as her battle tank flipped on its side and seemed to be driving upside down. It continued moving forward as it drove above them and she hung down to give Jukebox a high five. All with the music from her speakers blaring out as she landed back on the tank's treads with a skid.
She's going the distance. She's going for speed. He's all alone, all alone, in his time of need.
Jukebox's heart fell as soon as the words "any other King" left Verdant Grin's mouth. Then he felt as if his body had turned into jelly as the red tendrils held him in place.
"C-cmon Grin! Is killing a level 3 really gonna satisfy you? Dammit man! I worked real hard for this EXP! My abilities are bullshit! I have to throw people off buildings!"
As he complained in vain the music grew louder, before realising it wasn't him. Turning his head, Jukebox saw a giant blue tank and the Blue King riding in like the cavalry. He was surprised when he saw the tank actually flip and Titania gave him a high-five given his suspended state. When the tank skidded to a halt it was silent apart from the song blaring out of speakers.
"Ummm, hello Blue King. I would bow, but I'm a little... tied up~?" unable to stop himself he started giggling like mad at the awful joke, fear, hope and surprise mixing withing him.
"Oh Jukey, have you been leaking our private activities to the other Kings~?" the Blue King replied, taking in his bound state. With a flick of her finger, she cut the power to the music, leaving the area in silence. Verdant Grin watched with an annoyed expression as she stepped out, hauling her massive gunblade and pointing it at him.
"What's up Green King? Been a while, am I right? Mind letting my new friend go before I have to really get ugly?"
"Ugly? I assume you mean something out of the ordinary because the mere sight of you makes me want to hurl," he said with a smirk. "What, he your new boyfriend or something?"
"Nah. I sort of kicked his ass in DDR IRL so he kind of owes me. Can't have you go around breaking my toys~"
Jukebox silently listened to the Kings argue as he fell to the ground after Titania freed him. Their history obviously causing animosity. However he really couldn't stay quiet.
"I'm sorry, you kicked my ass at DDR? I had to go easy on you as soon as I saw you falling asleep on the pad! How could I maintain any sort of rep at the game if I humiliated a girl who obviously couldn't dance to save their life~♪"
Getting to his feet, Jukebox wisely took a few steps back. Not wanting to be accidentally hit by Titania's blade.
"Oh hush you," the Blue King said as she lightly kicked him back down. Just to ensure that he was her property now, she gently placed a booted foot on his chest while grinning at the master of grinning. The Green King never wavered in his expression, although his smirk did twitch.
"Well isn't this a nice development. Honestly Jukey, I never thought you'd openly betray me in this manner. But I suppose it now all makes sense! The late arrivals to every game, the fact that you're never logged on...it's cause you went up and betrayed me! Am I getting this right?"
Jukebox was stunned as he was kicked back to the ground and was pinned by Titania. He really just wanted to get away before the situation became explosive, but that seemed impossible. Especially since he was now being accused of betrayal.
"Me? Betray? Are you crazy?! How could I do that? I'm late? I'm a student! I don't play? Well that’s because I can’t level up! Not without a rediculous amount of effort or being babysitted! Fanged Rangers help players level up? Don’t make me laugh! I haven’t leveled up at all! My dumbass abilities make others look down and see me as not worth the effort! To even leave the damn city it has to be for some ‘mission’. You think I like being weak?!”
Exhausted, Jukebox just rested under Titania’s boot, strangely comforted by the fact a King was actually protecting him instead of trying to kill him.That comfort would soon be compromised as a knife landed near his head, almost hitting Mercury's boot. For once the Blue King frowned as she swung her blade outward, ready to challenge the Green King. But Verdant Grin was already turning away, sheathing his other knife away and out of sight.
"Screw it, you know? I'll let you slide this time Jukey. But if you hang around that bitch any longer, I might really start to consider you a traitor. Until next time losers."
With that, Verdant Green promptly logged out, the urge to stomp Jukebox's face in practically seeping out of his motions. Mercury Titania watched him go before hefting her mighty blade to the side. A heavy sigh escaped as she moved off of Jukebox, looking down at him.
"I hate it when he does that...you alright Jukey?"
Surprised that Verdant Grin just walked away Jukebox got to his feet and looked at Mercury Titania with a thankful grin before jumping into her arms.
"Well, aren't you my hero? I'm certain I would have been killed. A Knight in shining blue armour. I should reward you somehow, but I'm not all that strong and have little assets to speak of..." with a sigh Jukebox rested his head on Titania's shoulder
"Name your prize brave knight~♪"
"Heh, assets are only for those who can't rely on their own strength. Or...something like that," Titania said with a playful shrug. "But seriously, it's not good for anyone's health to go around picking fights with the Green King. What'd you do to piss him off?"
"Well no one gets strong on their own... well, that 's me the weak guy who goes around picking fights with Kings. I pissed him off by talking to him on a day he lost a bet to the Red King. It is truly awful of me to use my telepathic skills to know that he lost a bet~♪” With a quick peck on her cheek, Jukebox leaped out of her arms and span on his heel to face Titania.
“So, will this be a continuation of the date? Or am I just a a guy whose ass you kicked at DDR~?”
"Hmm, that all depends on how much paper work I have for you to do," she answered with a wink, blowing him a mock g him a mock kiss before logging out. Well then. That certainly held promise for the future.
Catching the mock kiss as it was blown he jokingly held it to his heart as Titania logged out. With a sigh Jukebox looked around and couldn't see anything else to do so he
followed the Kings example and logged out.
So should we post the characters here? Or wait for the OOC?
Hello! The Wheel of Fortune reporting for duty :3
EDIT: Nice use of Persona btw
EDIT: Nice use of Persona btw
I've always said that an active RP is a healthy RP, even if it's just the OOC (people can be busy after all). However IC posts are still the best :3
Jukebox was enjoying his ride, the rumble of the engine lulling him into a relaxed slumbering state, the landscape a coloured blur as his music echoed throughout. Vaguely paying attention Jukebox noticed a figure in front of him, but didn’t care too much. Until the figure hurled a globe of wind at his bike, shredding the tyres making him fishtail uncontrollably.
Instantly shocked back to reality, Jukebox tried to maintain control until he noticed the flames. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! leaping off the bike he tumbled to a halt a few meters away from the man who destroyed his bike as the music cut out with a cartoonish sounding record scratch. Getting shakily to his feet, Jukebox took wheezed and took in a ragged breath as he looked up at his assailant, his hands still on his knees, before recognising him, Verdant Grin.
“Phew, well at least your not an outlaw my liege.” wincing as the motorbike exploded into a massive purple firework that reached high into the sky, rather big as far as exploding bikes went bigger than any of his others that's for certain, a few stray sparks landed on his clothes, thankfully not setting him alight.
“I think this is the second bike in as many days that you’ve ruined while I was riding it. If I weren’t a member of the Fanged Rangers I would think you wanted to kill me or something~♪” dusting himself off he started checking his status screen, noticing no adverse effects from his crash, Grin’s magic or the firework explosion
“And yeah, I was in a good mood, but then I was attacked and I crashed. It kinda killed my mood. Enough about me my liege, how can I help you. If you want a ride, sorry, but someone ruined mine~♪” with a grin and a wink he indicated there were no hard feelings, even if there were, what could he do about it? Make a grumpy face at him? Kings were Kings for a reason afterall.
@TheWindel
Instantly shocked back to reality, Jukebox tried to maintain control until he noticed the flames. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! leaping off the bike he tumbled to a halt a few meters away from the man who destroyed his bike as the music cut out with a cartoonish sounding record scratch. Getting shakily to his feet, Jukebox took wheezed and took in a ragged breath as he looked up at his assailant, his hands still on his knees, before recognising him, Verdant Grin.
“Phew, well at least your not an outlaw my liege.” wincing as the motorbike exploded into a massive purple firework that reached high into the sky, rather big as far as exploding bikes went bigger than any of his others that's for certain, a few stray sparks landed on his clothes, thankfully not setting him alight.
“I think this is the second bike in as many days that you’ve ruined while I was riding it. If I weren’t a member of the Fanged Rangers I would think you wanted to kill me or something~♪” dusting himself off he started checking his status screen, noticing no adverse effects from his crash, Grin’s magic or the firework explosion
“And yeah, I was in a good mood, but then I was attacked and I crashed. It kinda killed my mood. Enough about me my liege, how can I help you. If you want a ride, sorry, but someone ruined mine~♪” with a grin and a wink he indicated there were no hard feelings, even if there were, what could he do about it? Make a grumpy face at him? Kings were Kings for a reason afterall.
@TheWindel
It was truly shocking to Star, the violence, the resistance, to him wanting to warm these cold souls. Why weren’t they grateful? How could they stand being in such a miserable state? Pervert? New word. Explode her arm in an orifice? I haven’t heard those words either, would the Coldest be impressed? Wait exploding? Won’t her arm exploding hurt? thoughts whipped through his mind without pause as all these cold people fussed over called missions, or the fact he warmed people. This place lacked any logic to Star and he frowned as he tried to make sense of this before he responded to Eiko.
“You are a violent person and not the smartest. Lightbulbs are a fake warm, nothing like the real warm. No comfort from them, but you still deserve warm. I will warm you one day.” noticing Lucille exit with a new umbrella Star hesitated in wanting to follow since he lacked the means to warm her.
While hesitating a woman’s voice spoke to him about wanting to ask him something. Tilting his head he stared with his full blue eyes and tried to make sense of her. She seemed warmer than the others, not brilliant like he is or the others he warmed, but it put her lower on his priority list. The Coldest was his priority.
“Ask? I’m not the best at answering...” his wings gently fluttering as he stared back at this lady, his head straightening as he was struck by an idea, naively believing that only he could have come up with it "If you teach me more words, better words, I can try answering... your name?”
@KoL
“You are a violent person and not the smartest. Lightbulbs are a fake warm, nothing like the real warm. No comfort from them, but you still deserve warm. I will warm you one day.” noticing Lucille exit with a new umbrella Star hesitated in wanting to follow since he lacked the means to warm her.
While hesitating a woman’s voice spoke to him about wanting to ask him something. Tilting his head he stared with his full blue eyes and tried to make sense of her. She seemed warmer than the others, not brilliant like he is or the others he warmed, but it put her lower on his priority list. The Coldest was his priority.
“Ask? I’m not the best at answering...” his wings gently fluttering as he stared back at this lady, his head straightening as he was struck by an idea, naively believing that only he could have come up with it "If you teach me more words, better words, I can try answering... your name?”
@KoL
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