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Current Did you know deer can jump higher than the average house? It’s because of their strong hind legs and the fact that the average house can’t jump.
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Did you hear about the ATM that got addicted to money? It suffered from withdrawals.
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Why does Santa use GPS? He doesn’t want to be a lost Claus.
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What’s the best Christmas gift to give? A broken drum. You can’t beat it.
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Bio


E M B R A C E H O P E A L L Y E T H A T E N T E R H E R E


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Did you know that Dante's inferno is video game that the main protagonist is also named Dante? Back in the day, the only two games were Devil May Cry and Devil May. The only difference was that in Devil May Cry, the protagonist is better off at the end, and in Devil May Cry 2 it is the opposite. So that's why a story about going through hell can still be considered a comedy, even if it's not funny.
Name:
Nakushita, Naku The Shitta, Number 1 Ranked Bucket Fighter, Kept Promises.

Age:
Old enough to not remember, young enough to function (30 something?)

Preferred RPs:
I Prefer to join others, I'm willing to give most genres and ideas a go as long as they have some tidbit that I find interesting, whether group or 1x1.

Preferred Roles:
I tend to play adorable characters everyone wants to strangle after realizing that they are either a complete idiot, a walking disaster waiting to happen, or some combination of both.

RP Conquests:
I've completed quite a few RP's off site, but most of them are on private forums or have simply been lost to the ravages of server crashes. As for stuff here, I'm sure everyone who sees me post in the status bar my many idiotic jokes is well aware that I'm highly incapable of conquesting an RP and thus my sole attempt on the guild exploded and is nothing to be proud of.

There is also a Isekai RP I'm a part of for over a year, which has been quite entertaining.

RP's in progress:
Symphony On High is my father, which I love and respect.
Expedition To Isekai

RP Graveyard:
I've been pretty fortunate on this forum. I think I joined one when I first came on the site that didn't really do anything, and there are many 1x1 things that didn't go anywhere. It's disappointing when an RP ends before it can be finished, but I've come to look at them as learning experiences and happy little accidents.

Other interests:
Videos
I watch a lot of educational and stupid videos on youtube. Usually as research for something I’m writing or purely because a topic interests me, especially history. I like channels like Kings and Generals and The Mighty Jingles, and I’ll also watch things like Stimpee or Trick2G to deepen my understanding of degeneracy. Though I also like memes and jokes, to which I’ll find myself watching basically anything that is even remotely funny, but usually find myself surfing through meme videos. I don't gotta work on that.

Games
I have a rather long history of playing virtually every platformer to come into existence during the indie boom, as well as quite a few other indie games. I’ve played Meatboy, Binding of Issac, Gunvolt, Cuphead, Princess Remedy in a World of Hurt, Classic Metroid, Warcraft 3, Final Fantasy 7,8, and 14, Left 4 Dead, Shantae, Celeste, Danganronpa, God Eater, the list goes on. What I’ve played is kind of all over the place. I don’t play many games these days, I tend to pick things that look interesting and go on a decent steam sale.

Drawing
I can't draw. I haven’t done a lot of it recently and certainly don’t feel confident enough to show anything I make to the general public. Perhaps never. I fear that it may blind the public. Unless you really like poorly shaped stick figures.

Music
I listen to everything, and I mean everything. I have too many favorites to name.

Personality:
Not one to take life or the internet too seriously. Is only serious about having a good time and avenging my grandfather who was murdered by a bucket.


People to Insult:
Dalton is a Dingus.


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Himiko’s peaceful stroll was ended rudely by a wave of flames which passed by and over her.Barely having time to get her arms raised in front of her to brace herself. A burning sensation rippled across her body and left her singed as she gritted her teeth. “Oh come on, I just got this coat dry cleaned…..” bitterly inspecting her coat before she yanked it off and started to wave it about, tossing it on the ground and stamping out any bit of flame she could.

Turning her head towards the direction and source of the flames as she frowned underneath her mask. “So troublesome, didn’t anyone teach her not to play with fire…now she owes me for my coat….” bitterly pulling both of her revolvers from their holsters as a light glinted through her golden eyes. If that crazy pyromaniac wanted to drag her into this, it was time to get even.

Leveling them as she took aim, she fired off every round she had in both of them in rapid succession, all twelve rounds being expended as they hurtled through the stormy air towards Regina as she charged towards Ciri with the nuns following up right behind. Not really intending it to be assistance for Ciri, even if it was working out that way.

If it was the last thing she did, she was going to make that pyromaniac pay for ruining her freshly dry cleaned jacket. Even if she had to beat the cost back out of her. It wasn't cheap to buy or clean after all, she had to save up for a few weeks just to afford it. Plus she had to get them custom made and fitted which drove up the costs even more.

Not taking kindly to being set on fire, she finally ended her status as a bystander. She had explored what she had wanted to explore and gotten some information that would prove useful for later. However, Regina and these Nuns had started to get in the way of her goals, which meant they would need to be dealt with in one way or another. Even if it meant having to get her own hands dirty for once. It seemed clear that Marrie and Ciri had their hands full, so she would have to exert some energy this time around.


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Himiko took a brief moment to peer over her shoulder from where she had come from. It looked like things had started to heat up back there, but Marrie seemed to be fine so far. So she might as well leave them all to it for the time being.

But she couldn’t help but to feel a little tinge of disappointment about what she found at the head of the train. More burns, without much else that really stuck out from anything else she had observed so far. Tracing her eyes across each burnt spot carefully as she took her time walking to get closer to each spot and get a closer view.

Yep, it was likely that extra esper that was with nuns that had done this bit of handiwork if Himiko had to guess. They must have been attacking the train before Maverick ever arrived, judging on the first thing she did when Maverick did show up.

That seemed to solve one part of the mystery about the behavior of Crazy Train. She found it hard to believe that it was a coincidence that she found more burn marks, and there was a flame esper throwing fire at them the moment they arrived. If she had to guess, they used the balloon as a platform to keep up with Crazy Train, having that one esper pelt it with fire over and over again. With Mavericks' arrival interrupting the process of their attempt to kill it.

These nuns did seem to find a way of getting around, always ahead of the competition, be it GEMINI or Maverick. It was clear they had a good intel system, one that had its hooks buried deep into GEMINI and potentially Maverick as well. During her last encounter it had been easy to surmise that GEMINI has a mole within it. Whether that same mole knew about Crazy Train through GEMINI, which seemed the most likely explanation. Unless, Maverick had a mole problem of its own.

Regardless it was just another example of the broken system that this world found itself in. A world that Himiko one day hoped to redefine and redraw the lines of society. It was clear that the current system was only repeating the same cycle, and it was about time someone threw a monkey wrench into it.

Shrugging her shoulders as she let out a reluctant sigh “I s’pose I found what I needed to find up here….and I may as well head back to where the action is at, just in case….” Taking one last good look around her surroundings to make sure there wasn’t anything she had overlooked. Turning now to make her way back to where she had left Marrie and the interlopers. Taking her time in doing so, with a slow walk as her eyes shifted side to side across her path of travel. Observing as much of every inch of Crazy Train that she could while she had the brief moment of peace.

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Himiko’s hopes of having a nun-free experience quickly went out the window. No matter where she seemed to go, and no matter who she went with, she seemed destined to encounter them. All she could do was let out a sigh of acceptance of this thorn in her side. She hadn't been expecting them this time around.

Though with a hot air balloon in this kind of weather that wasn't a mode of transportation that anyone would expect. Regardless, that mattered very little in the scheme of things. Not with them throwing out fire like it was a backyard barbecue. Which would likely be a real pain in the ass if they kept that up and irritated the behemoth any more then it was.

She hadn’t even had time to get a better understanding of the behemoth that she found herself atop before they had interrupted. But it was clear that this thing seemed to consist of nothing but organic material. Just from how it felt to stand on, the visual look of it, and of course the smell that was emitted when the fire had struck it. Clearly it could be hurt if hit with enough power, and it wasn't immune to fire.

It was an interesting creature, though she didn’t see anything obvious yet that pointed towards its current behavior. But she figured the fire wouldn’t help matters. The sooner she did get to the bottom of this mystery the better, it may even help with her own agenda depending on what she learned. Which would be a lot easier without these Nun's being in the way.

Though….the nuns seemed far more interested in Marrie right now. Which was something Himiko could use to her advantage. While Marrie kept them preoccupied, Himiko could start to explore more of this behemoth to search for the reason behind its erratic behavior. If it was something physical, it shouldn’t be too hard to find.

“I don’t have any time to hear about your lord and savior or whatever time share you have on offer, sooooo I’ll just leave you guys to it if you don’t mind..you got this Marrie! I'll just check out this stretch of Crazy Train and be right back, Good Luck!” Turning around she started to run down the length of Crazy Train giving a wave of her hand as she begun to leave. If she could reach that particular end of Crazy Train, she could at least rule out some of the theories.

Besides Marrie seemed more than gung-ho to go at the nuns herself, not to mention she was likely to get some support when Trixy and Swiper arrived, which should be pretty shortly. Sooooo Himiko might as well do some exploring and save her energy and effort for later.

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It looked like phone girl had finally finished flirting with her e-boy. At least long enough to voice her displeasure with Sovereign. “Someone sounds like they got rejected, don’t be such a bummer, I’m sure you’ll find another one if you keep swiping” letting out a laugh as she responded to Ciri now that she was paying more attention.

“As for turning yourself gold, I mean, I wouldn’t be opposed to it, but that isn’t really what I’m after, besides you seem happy enough with Maverick, soooo I don’t think you’d really want to join up with my little project…” shrugging her shoulders as she tried to clarify. Though Boteg being a golden dragon was a bonus, and it matched the aesthetics, that wasn’t the primary requirement for her interest in recruiting him.

But before she could delve into anything more, they finally laid eyes on their target at last. With the weather being what it was, she was only able to make out limited details, enough to know that it was traveling erratically. Its howling form shifted side to side at a decent speed as it chugged through the rain.

Before she or anyone else had a chance to discuss the next course of action, Himiko found herself flung from the dragon's back. As she found herself in a sudden and alarming free fall. “Remind me to ride in the back next time!”

Yea, that Trixy didn’t seem like the type that would fit the requirements to join her little pet project. Though she at least had some gusto, which was more than could be said about many others in this day and age that Himiko had come across.

But she had a more pressing issue of concern right now. Figuring out how she was going to land on an erratically moving train while falling out of the sky. She did at least have one thing going for her in this situation, and that was her oversized white coat.

Spreading out her arms, as she pulled out the sides of her coat, using it as a makeshift parachute to slow down her momentum. It wouldn’t stop her completely, but slowing the fall would be more than enough to cushion the landing. Fighting through the storm as the cold rain filled wind whipped past her.

Now that she was at a more controlled speed, she angled herself towards the head of the train. Her golden eyes locked onto her landing spot through the rain as she stuck out her feet to brace for impact. Coming to a sudden and jolting stop as she hit the mark, rolling until she found herself atop the ghoulish behemoth. Taking a moment to take note of any discomfort, pain, or injuries from the landing.

“Well, that could have gone better, but.. I’m not going to complain” Himiko muttered with a sigh as she took hold of one of the large spikes to brace herself against the wind as the train traveled through the storm. Already soaked by this point, with vision hampered, it would be difficult to see any incoming threats. But at least they would have to deal with the elements as well.

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“Well you see, I’m a part of my own little group, and he is a golden dragon, I’m golden, we would make the perfect golden team, it's about the aesthetics, always have to look towards the future after all” Shrugging her shoulders as she answered Trixy’s question. Enjoying the ride thus far, finding it far more pleasant then she had initially expected, especially with the weather being what it was.


Her gaze fell upon the back of Boteg’s head when he spoke as she gave a slight nod of her head. “That seems to be close enough, his snout doesn’t seem to have the power or the ability to pick up the scent of what we seek, he seems to be able to track it via other means, perhaps currents of the air? Or currents of energy from ole crazy? Either way we will get to our objective” Himiko added her own interpretation to the two that had already been made by Trixy and Marrie. Glancing back over her shoulder as her fellow espers as she answered.


Her gaze turning back towards searching the ground beneath him as she took a hand to pat Boteg on the back of his golden scaly neck “This is almost like an audition, if you keep impressing me, then I might have no choice but to make you my second in command”

This little field trip might be more profitable then she had anticipated, it was a good thing she had finally decided to stick her nose into Maverick business. It would help to spread out her interests, she could deal with those GEMINI specimens later.

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“A little shy huh? Well we can work on that later, until he warms up to being able to answer my request, hopefully in a positive manner of course.” Letting out a small little chuckle of her own. Not minding the grip on herself from Trixy in the current moment. It was actually somewhat pleasant as most times when someone put their hands on her lately, it was in order to try to kill her.

She had bigger fish to fry after all, if Boteg didn’t want to give her an answer right now, well she would just have to pull one from him later when she got the chance. This was just too good of an opportunity to pass up. A golden dragon teamed up with her would be absolute perfection as far as she was concerned. Not to mention it may help push along a few of her other goals.

Feeling the downforce as she tightened her grip on Boteg as they took to the sky. She had to admit that it was quite majestic and an impressive display. It only made her desire Boteg joining her little pet project of a group all that more.

Glancing down towards the sights below as she took them in quietly. “The more things change, the more they stay the same eh?, with weather like this, it may be harder to locate our objective, but at the same time anyone else out in weather like this and in a place like this isn’t likely to be up to any good” shrugging her shoulders as she was quite impressed by the protection being provided to the passengers aboard Boteg from the elements.

“Now…for finding this crazy train of ours….what are the chances that our dragon friend here is able to sniff the scent of our target, if it is truly wounded and leaking out this black fluid, it should have a unique scent to it I would have to imagine that sticks out amongst the normal stenches of society…” Her golden gaze searching the land below for any sign of a trail or evidence of the target as they continued on their journey.

Boteg’s brief glimpse back was met with a wink from Sovereign as she couldn’t help herself in the moment. After all, it wouldn’t be any fun if she just left him completely alone and didn’t keep working away at him.

As for what awaited them, she was sure it would prove to be quite worth her attention. To provide her that spark of interest and fun she so desired in this world.

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Letting out a sigh as she plopped herself down atop of Boteg, crossing her legs and her arms as she tilted her head aside. Seeing the new arrival from Maverick, and also hearing the remarks to her question.

“I did not ask for any blood, I just asked if it was golden, I’m not some kind of vampire, just a curious pioneer of this tainted world, but….you still haven’t answered my question, so how about it? We would make a excellent team, our aesthetics fit like a nicely tailored suit, if you are willing to join up with me, I may take you up on that offer of whatever this glass rectangle of chewy blocks is, is that not a fair trade?”

Turning her golden gaze towards Marrie and Trixy after she had made things as clear as she could with Boteg and Marrie. “Name’s Sovereign, It is nice to finally get a chance to rub elbows with Maverick for once, those Gemini folk are so drab and serious all the time, so….I figure we can have a little bit of fun without them sulking and scowling all over the place, so it will be a nice chance to blow off a little steam” A hidden smile clearly on her face as she introduced herself to Trixy, Ciri and Boteg. Though she was at least familiar with Marrie amongst this group of new people. So that wasn’t all too bad, as she was a known asset.

Though after what had just left Marrie’s lips, she wasn’t too sure if she had Marrie totally figured out just yet. She had not imagined her to be one to slip in references or puns into her conversations. But, that made her all the more intrigued with her. She had a side to her personality that gave her that extra level of entertainment for Himiko.

She had thought after that first mission, Marrie was just a gung-ho, throw herself into the middle of the fray, little on words type of gal. But it seems she had misjudged her, but that was part of the fun.

Now as for the trains, she thought some of what was said likely had some truth, but other parts she didn’t agree with. “So, as for the trains in question, I don’t think monsters are all that weird in the context of what you have suggested, to me any of those activities are things that humans would partake in as well, is that really so weird or odd? It just sounds like life to me, monster, human or otherwise…” Snapping her fingers as a thought crossed her mind now that she had started talking about the situation.

“I lost my train of thought for a moment, but ya’know, regardless of what language it speaks, we should be able to keep it from going off the rails, all we need to do is figure out its destination, as the destination is sure to provide a lot of clarity about its objectives and once we do that, it should answer our questions about what is happening, Which will help to keep this mission on track without any issue as long as we don’t get tunnel vision”

Keeping herself posted atop Boteg quite comfortably at this point. She figured this mission wouldn’t be too hard when it came to figuring out the train's problem. The hard part would be stopping it and dealing with any other groups that would surely show up to capitalize on the situation. But that just gave her another opportunity to pursue her glorious goal, so it wouldn’t be all that bad at the end of the day.

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Himiko had decided to try something a bit different this time around. She had spent a fair bit of time messing around with Puddy and Gemini already.

She still had business with Puddy to handle, not to mention the Clockwork Killer. Though she supposed she should also eventually get around to the current team leader of Gemini as well, Tighty Brighty. But that could wait until later.

It was time to see what Maverick had to offer in comparison.

Though she had no real affinity for either organization, both had their issues after all. Issues that she couldn’t see either ever taking care of or changing.

But they paid well enough and it provided her with more than enough entertainment to keep her busy. Which was what mattered the most at the end of the day. Besides, it also allowed her to take care of her own business and do some of her own scouting in person.

Having made her way to the meet up location in no real hurry. She arrived with a little time to spare. Though from a distance she could already see there was something far more interesting than she could have ever dreamed for.

A golden dragon, now that was something that put inspiration into her own golden heart of greed. A wide grin hidden beneath her mask formed as she tilted her head to the side. She just had to make him her own somehow, no matter the price or task. She just couldn't pass up this golden opportunity, she couldn't believe her luck.

It was show time, the other two espers had already arrived.

One she recognized from before during the operation to secure the water. She hadn’t really had the chance to speak with her for too long, but she was the bold and brave type. The one that would throw herself into the fray at a moment's notice. That would make Himiko’s job a fair bit easier at the very least.

Though the other esper wasn’t one she had encountered before. Meaning she must be the Maverick representative, along with that Golden Stallion of course.

With that observation made, she decided to circle around a little bit and approach from the other side of the Golden Dragon. Moving with a swift, almost graceful silence as she leapt atop of the Dragons back. Peering down at the Esper who seemed far more interested in her phone then she was anything else.

“Ditch them?, my my, that isn’t very nice, I would have missed out on this glorious golden creature, that just wouldn’t do….so what’cha looking at? Some cute boys? Maybe one that is as cute as a button? Orrrrr are you more of those Tick Takers, or whatever that thing is called….” putting her hands on her hips as she turned her gaze up towards the Dragon and away from Ciri.

“Now as for you my handsome lizard boy, with such golden glory that you are bestowing upon this world, it is only right that you join my team and we become partners, it would only be natural…we would make a perfect dynamic duo” Her own golden eyes seeming to glow at the mere thought of having a Golden Dragon around. It would just match all her aesthetics after all, it was like destiny.

“Oh…one more thing, since you're golden and all,would your insides also be golden? you wouldn’t happen to have golden blood would you? I heard it can really knock you for a loop if you aren’t prepared,enough so that you might start carrying around a pet rock, orrrrr that is at least what I heard from someone one time….Anyway….that isn’t important, sooooo how about my offer?” The mission being pushed to the back of her mind. Only the thought of having a golden dragon by her side consumed her. Just how glorious it would be to ride in, double golden revolvers blazing away atop a golden dragon. It would be so much better then her beat up motorcycle that she had struggled to slap fake gold on it that would stick for too long.




The last operation hadn’t gone completely to plan, but Himiko had still gained something of value from it. Though one of the accompanying Gemini agents had fallen, she was able to glean some important information. She had gotten a hunch during her first encounter with Gemini that they were operating shorthanded and undermanned. The fact that they only sent one other agent with Mika to meet with potentially the most dangerous esper was telling.

Though it also got her mind working, it was also possible that Gemini had other motives to send such limited resources to protect Mika. If protecting her was their true objective, they showed it in a funny way. Leaving it in the hands of a bunch of freelancers with minimal Gemini support was not something you’d do if you truly valued someone. If it had just been any random small fry job, Himiko wouldn’t have batted an eye. The fact that it was a known piece of information that they may end up face to face with Oros meant one of two things. Either Mika was seen as expendable by Gemini, or Gemini wasn’t capable of operating in more than one place at a time.

Both would serve Himiko’s goals regardless of what the actual reason behind it was. But that could be left for later. There were more important things to take care of right now. Figuring she would swing by The Great Escape and see if there was anything interesting she could dig up.

Being in mid walk as she abruptly came to a stop, her thoughts interrupted by the feeling of a familiar presence. Himiko could feel that something was in the air, as she let out a sigh. It was about time she showed her face, especially after having been a no show at the meeting point.

"Seriously?" Oros called out from deeper in the alley. "You have a four paragraph starter and the entire thing is an inner monologue? Very well, I’ll set the scene."

Oros stepped out from behind a dumpster. The alleyway was filled with shadows, but nothing could truly hide the gigantic mop of pink hair on her head. The graffiti on the walls was layered like the pages of a book. Every time a new gang took over they had to tag their turf with something. The most recent addition was the name “Aigorost,” which was made of crudely sprayed tentacles that were strangling the tags under it. The paint was fresh, and there was an aerosol can in Oros’s hand. Perhaps that was what gave Himiko the impression that she was around.

Turning to face Oros, Himiko eyed the fresh tag left behind on the wall, the aerosol being all the evidence she needed for determining just who the latest artist had been. It appeared that there was some meaning behind the wording she had plastered across the wall. Despite being Mad, Himiko had found Oros actions to always have some underlying reason. She never seemed to do anything that didn’t have some reasoning behind it, she always had a rationale, even if the rationale would be considered insane by others. “Aigorost eh? I see someone has taken up a new hobby in your free time, I don’t foresee a future within the field of art for you, a bit of an endless quest, one that will be eclipsed by your other goals” Golden eyes tracing over the words plastered across the wall with the crude tentacles lacking any kind of artistic refinement. Oros was a lot of things, but a great artist didn’t seem to be one of them.

"Whatever you say, Goldie Glocks. Just tell me if you remember what I wanted you to do." She shook the rattle can.

Her eyes now shifted to meet Oros as she let out a soft sigh in response. “The better question would be, did you remember what you wanted me to do as I held up my end of the bargain and all I found was a group of naughty nuns, a bit of your fan-fiction list and whatever you presumably stashed within the hidden compartment, now as for your little nickname, I see you have been busy and stumbled across the rather vile title bestowed upon me” Crossing her arms over her chest, clearly not thrilled about Oros throwing that detestable name out into the open. It was time to get to the bottom of this, Oros had left her hanging once already, so now it was her turn to answer the question.

But the bigger question for Himiko was where had Oros been when the meeting time had arrived. Not to mention did she know about the group of Nuns activities and that they had planned the ambush.

"I’m asking you what I wanted because you did it wrong!" Oros whipped the empty can at Himiko. She tilted her head aside letting the can whizz right by her ear, her eyes tracking it briefly before it impacted the ground behind her with a rattle. "I told you to bring Mika Fang to the church alone. You brought her, the angel, and a slew of freelancers. You got all of GEMINI involved and someone ratted your plan out to the hand. If you want to know why things went tits up, it’s because you couldn’t follow instructions."

Giving a shrug of her shoulders, Himiko straightened out her head with a small smile clearly hidden beneath her mask.. “I don’t see what the problem is, one less GEMINI agent to worry about, besides I never thought you’d be one to be concerned about either GEMINI or freelancers being present, the more the merrier if you ask me, it just confirmed that GEMINI is more rotten to the core then I initially believed, since the information was spread so quickly with only a very select few being privy to that information” Not seeing much of a problem with anything she had done personally. Though perhaps she had misjudged Oros, she never took her as one to be cautious or hesitant. At the end of the day, Himiko had gained more profit than she had anticipated, even if that profit was information only.

After all, what did Oros have to worry about?

"You think I didn’t know the secret agents had a bad actor? The only thing you confirmed is that we can’t work together. I gave you a simple task and you fumbled it like a virgin dropping a condom between the cushions. Talk about killing the mood." Oros grinned.

Lifting up her left hand, she gave a wag of finger with her right hand on her hip “You and I have a different definition of what a failure is. It was quite successful on my end, even if you chickened out because of some agents and freelancers crashing the party, but your loss is my gain this time around”

"I’m a chicken? Does that make the rest of you ants, or grain?" The Mad esper didn’t stop grinning. "Doesn’t matter. IYou failure was so spectacular it brought a smile to my face. I might be willing to give you an extra chance, but you gotta earn it, alright?"

Pausing for a moment as she gave it some more thought. After mulling it over, she figured it wouldn’t hurt to at least hear out Oros on what she wanted her to do this time around.

“Now, we both have different agendas, but I’m willing to hear out what you have to offer when it comes to your ‘earn it’ task.”

"I think Pax Septimus doesn’t have enough relationship drama in it." She drew her sword and gazed into its surface. "Any time I eavesdrop on you guys, you’re always trying to kill this one, screw over that one, flex on another. When you’re nice, it never advances past friendship. Where’s the romance?" She slid her sword back in its sheath. "I want you to get into a relationship. Shouldn’t be hard with all the lonely losers around. If you can get someone to be your F buddy I’ll consider taking you on again. "

Narrowing her eyes as she looked Oros in the eyes, it wasn’t a request that Himiko had ever anticipated coming from someone like them. But at the same time, was it really such a surprise? Raising an eyebrow as she came to grips with the outlandish request.

“My, my….if you keep up that kind of talk, we might have to change your name to ‘Oros the Horny.’ What do you gain from this setup? Does it fulfill some deep down secret desire you hold dear to your heart? To relive the one that got away?”

"I have my reasons, that’s all you need to know." Oros folded her arms.

Being somewhat bewildered but amused at the same time by the request. It would likely be an easy enough task, she was right about one thing. There were plenty of suckers and losers in Pax Septimus. All as easy as the last to pull the wool over their eyes if you just knew the right buttons to push and the right strings to pool.

“You know, you have a point, in the world of espers there is never any room for romance, or a future to dream of, they act so dreary and just accept their inevitable and pathetic early death, very few have the greed, the desire and the ability to see the forest through the trees. Life is a banquet, and most poor suckers are starving to death.”

"Yas, yaaas!" She reached her hand out like a sith lord compelling their son to join the dark side. "But make no mistake, Goldie Glocks. This is not a mere excuse for you to hoodwink some pleb. You need to make an effort to form genuine feelings for them. As much as you possibly can, at least." The mad esper understood that Himiko would likely never love someone as much as she loved her ‘wealth,’ in whatever form it took. "Because if the world is filled with starving idiots, isn’t it about time you feasted!?"

“I’ve been feasting my entire life, whatever I desire, I make it mine through my own means, the only genuine feelings I have, are the ones that exist for my ultimate goal, some believe money is all you need, that money is the only thing that holds true value, but they are wrong, I come from money, I have had money, no…the true thing that I desire is ultimate knowledge, it is far more valuable than any treasure or money, to pursue objects of knowledge, or objects that hold some sort of special connection are the true wonders of this dreary world, do you really believe some piece of scum would ever be able to draw out even the smallest inkling of compassion from my golden heart?" cooly responding as Himiko saw very little value in love and in feelings. Emotions that often got in the way of her goals, and made those that she dealt with be much more troublesome than it was worth.

Sure she had a fondness for certain people, but they provided her with useful knowledge, tools or entertainment and had a value attached to them. A value that she set upon each and every person she ever met, it only took her a short time of evaluating before she labeled someone. Most of it was for her own personal enjoyment, and so far out of the espers she had come across only two had drawn serious interest and intrigue. Puddy and that Clockwork boy, which Himiko had noticed Oros also seemed to have some sort of interest with as well. A coincidence that Himiko knew had meaning, which only made her more interested in the both of them.

Especially Puddy, Himiko wanted to pull out the darkness within her, something buried deep within that tormented girl's heart and soul. To free her from her shackles, and let her experience the true greatness of life without the machinations of GEMINI looming over her.

"To believe anything about your ‘golden heart’ would require me to dedicate headspace to it first. I’m not even willing to untangle half the things you say. But your actions? I’ll be keeping a close eye on those." Oros turned around and dismissed Himiko with a wave. "You know what I want. Up to you if you go through with it. We’ll talk again, either after you cuffed yourself to someone or on a future battlefield." She walked away. Her hair swung behind her like a massive pendulum.

“I’m sure we will see each other sooner rather than later…”

Watching Oros leave, Himiko let out a sigh and gave a shake of her head. Dealing with her was always a hassle, but she at least gained something from each encounter. As far as going through with what she wanted, now that was a whole different situation. Himiko doubted she could ever truly have feelings of that level of intensity. It would always be a farce, an illusion to progress her ambitions further. Regardless of whether or not she went through with it would remain to be seen. But the one truth she did know, they would cross paths again. It was inevitable after all, especially with the current world events.

Himiko had some other business to take care of, turning to take her own leave. Mulling over the conversation and request that had been made to her.

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@FamishedPants@BrokenPromise@The World@TaintedMushroom

It took a moment to scan the page, her eyes tracing every word line to line. The style of writing, the title and its contents made it clear who had been the author. It may have been the scribbles and babble of a mad woman, but it still held some meaning. Each name had a brief note, some more elaborate than others. Knowing what she knew of Oro’s, these names held some meaning. Even if they held little to no meaning to anyone else.

In this case it was the existence of this Blade Diary that was far more important than the actual contents of the writing. It was proof that Oros had been here at the church at some point. The purpose behind it all still remained a mystery. But one thing was clear, they appeared to be on the right track.

Shuffling through the pages, she quickly skimmed through them to ensure that nothing important or useful would be overlooked. Mika on the other hand seemed much more interested in inspecting the podium itself. Hearing the creaking of the trap door being opened wide on the back of the podium. It drew her attention away from what little the papers had to offer as it was clear Mika had come across something. Himiko slowly shifted around to the back of the podium, letting her left hand glide over the papers atop it.

Her golden eyes shifted towards Mika when it was clear that her attention was on her for once. It didn’t take her long to understand why, her own gaze finding the reason for Mika’s particular reaction. Placing her hands on her hips she let out a laugh, glee shimmering within her golden eyes.

“Oh my, my, what do we have here? Who knew your new nickname would spread so quickly….would you look at that Puddy, you are popular aren’t you? A real cool cat!” Crouching down as she got a closer look at the engraving for herself. Placing her right index finger onto the cold stone, tracing it over the animals carved into it and down onto the chiseled message. Coming to a rest at the trough that led into a hole.

It was clear what needed to be done, holding out both hands palm up as she created a small but sharp blade of obsidian. Giving Mika a small glance “Bet you didn’t even know I could do that huh Puddy? So how about we give this thing what it wants…..” Her golden eyes locking onto Mika as she turned the obsidian blade over in her hands.

Himiko let the tension build for a moment as she took a firm hold of the blade by its handle. Her eyes still not moving from Mika as she held out her left palm and ran the obsidian blade across it drawing her own blood. A smirk clearly hidden behind her mask, eyes full of amusement as she continued to toy with Mika. Squeezing her hand shut as the blood pooled in her palm, she turned her fist sideways and let it begin to drip out into the trough. "Skulls for the skull throne...."

If they wanted to find out what would happen, this was the only way to do it. Waiting patiently to see what would result from her donation of blood. Sure it had asked for Mika’s blood, but Himiko figured she would be reluctant to give it up. However, she had no such qualms herself if it meant getting to the bottom of its mystery. Whether it mattered whose blood it was remained to be seen. But there was no way of finding out if she didn't give it a go.


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