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Emily G. Reed
Interactions: Kenshiro (@AtomicEmperor).
Cracker Island. The Halloween Festival.The Chalice Caper was a success!
Emily was power walking away from the yoga line, still blowing up Brianna's phone with text messages... until she realized that Brianna had blocked her.
"... That fucking wh-"
"... Emily G. Reed... A woman so vile she can only be referred to by her whole name."
Emily's eyes went upwards as someone dropped in front of her. It was Kenshiro Murakin, the poor bastard the Old Coven robbed and somehow infected with Stockholm syndrome. Those sluts had a talent for finding fellow dumbasses, it seemed like, but the issue was that this dumbass was challenging her. She put her phone away as she stood straight up.
"... Yep," Babylon said as she appeared; she floated behind Emily and placed her flaming hands on her shoulders. "She's a totally depraved son of a bitch." She laughed.
"Babylon, fuck off," Emily hissed, and her Adjoined Apparition disappeared, then she faced Kenshiro.
"I only get my news from my cryptic dreams, the source I trust most. A fellow cryptic dreamer says you've got something of ours. And I think the owner would want it back now, you - so hand the fucking cup to me, and I won't test the atmospheric pressure difference between low orbit and the bottom of the ocean with your fucking lungs! And no, this won't be like last time where someone will tell me to stop! Because this time I know you have what's ours!"
As Kenshiro gave his heroic speech, Emily couldn't help but crack a smile that got increasingly unhinged as Emily G. Reed revealed more teeth. She tilted her head as heat emanated from her body, shooting in all directions, almost making it feel like summer! Emily grabbed the toga with her free hand and threw it off her. However, it ignited in bright-red flames imbued with all the screaming faces of Babylon's past victims, and in mere seconds, it was nothing more than charred ash being carried away by the wind.
"... First, that freak of nature Lila attacks me," Emily stepped forward, and she left behind a burning footprint. "Now, Kenshiro Murakin comes out the fuckin' woodwork to harass me. I thought you fucked off to a different dimension; why now did you decide to come back? Why did you decide to pick on me?"
Emily stopped, putting a hand on her hip and the Chalice in her dangling hand. "Are the rest of the sluts hiding somewhere? Giggling like they always have when one of you bastards pulled one of your lame-ass pranks on me? Or when one of those other retards came to pick on me? I bet you all think it's so hilarious. You call me vile? What? Because all I did was have a problem with getting used by Britney and the rest of those fucking sluts...?"
Emily rambled and raved, and a fire appeared on her body with each word, raging until her body seemed to be some hellish torch. The screams of the damned could be heard by anyone nearby. She raised the Chalice into the air, "I just trying to show this priceless artifact some respect instead of treating it like some fucking party-"
However, someone swung by on a glowing web like they were goddamn Spiderman at speeds so fast she felt like a blur and quickly shot another web at the Chalice. It was snatched out of Emily's hand, and she could only go, "... Huh?!" She looked at her hand, then back to Ken, then back to her hand... before her eyes rested on Kenshiro.
"You know what? Fuck the Chalice. Fuck those sluts, and fuck you! I've had it to here with you motherfuckers!" Emily hissed, slamming a foot on the ground. "You won't be lonely in hell..."
Emily swiped a hand at Kenshiro, and with it came a red-hot wave of air-searingly hot hellfire. She then screamed,
"... Because Lila's going to be right behind you!"
Naomi Rodgers.
Interactions: None.
Cracker Island. The Halloween Festival.Between herself, Autumn, and Amelia, Naomi knew that she was probably the least qualified to take the Chalice from Emily.
However, she is in hot pursuit of Emily G. Reed, though the chase becomes a lot easier because someone has confronted Emily. She went over to the rooftop's edge, knelt, and observed because there was no need to rush in and get herself in a situation. Naomi had zero idea who this guy was or that he was with Sycamore, but he looked like something straight out of an anime! She would have to joke with James about this later! However, she glanced over her shoulder, and James and the others were catching up... then focused on Emily, who seemed to be losing her mind!
Emily raised the Chalice into the air, and Naomi knew that this was her chance! She focused on an overhead street light and stuck her hand out; she shot out a glowing web, and then it attached. She quickly launched forward, going as fast as she could... and she knew she would only have this one chance. She focused on the Chalice, then stuck her hand out, creating a web from the Chalice itself. The ghostly web floated in the air, and Naomi caught it. Unlike Vashti, Emily didn't have any particular strength, so the speed and momentum Naomi was going was quickly snatched out of her hand, hanging from the web as Naomi.
Naomi landed on the opposite rooftop she had started on and caught the Chalice mid-air. For a brief moment, she glanced and saw that Emily had turned her rage on this stranger. Naomi had no clue who that guy was, but that was none of her business! The two could duke it out all they wanted and have the Feds on them.
Naomi quickly darted off because she was not going to be here when it got ugly (Also, Emily could teleport).