@RoflsMazoy, what does Vice do on a daily basis? Study for his police entrance exam? How does he go shopping with one numb arm?
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Not a sight of Fablett or Alolan geodude all weekend, then catching them both at the same stop... PoGO, you fickle game
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The cute first-years who are clinging to each other like they'd rather be in bed - Some fourth-year girls.
@Zelosse@Old Amsterdam
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This part of town was neither upmarket nor a slum. The people here were nether rich or poor. The buildings here were almost all residential tenements under ten stories tall. Restaurants and stores dominated the street level, but this building had a basement level converted to an apartment. This nondescript building was where the armoured hero Spectrum landed.
Unsure if anyone there cared for having an Epic living in their building, the usual landing spot was in an alleyway, small stairs leading down to the hideout. Or at least, that's what Spectrum pretended it was. In reality, it was three rooms; one large open kitchen/lounge/dining room combination, a bedroom and a bathroom. Most people would prefer to live upstairs, where the building caught a fraction of the day's sunlight. Spectrum liked the small windows, and the sensation of being surrounded by dirt and earth gave a sense of security.
Enough so that, as the door was unlocked and relocked just long enough to let one person through, Spectrum could shed the armour and walk around without it. She felt the breeze blow across her body, raising goosebumps over her naked body. Well, mostly naked. The armour had an adversarial relationship with any clothes she wore, stripping her down to panties whenever she called it. To compensate, she'd taken to wearing the sorts of underwear her mother would have kept hidden in a locked box. What nobody could see wouldn't hurt them.
Although, Roxana reflected as she caught sight of herself in the mirror, she could pull them off. Her legs were long and slender and she shaved them regularly just so she could enjoy them more. They were her favourite part of her body. Everything up from there was a disappointment. Her hips and butt were too wide, making curves with her waist, and her boobs were too big. She'd much rather have been a slender girl. Hopefully Dragon wouldn't be too disappointed.
Her skin went blue again, and she skipped to the bedroom, where she had her posters. She'd collected Epic posters for most of her life, finding them in magazines or getting professional ones from her family as gifts. For the longest time, Lady Lift had been her idol, occupying pride of place on her wall. The first female Epic hero still had her place, but she'd been moved aside for a big promotional photo of Dragon Heart, a jacket casually slung over his shoulders and leaving his front bare almost down past his hips. Roxana bit her lip to stifle the smile spreading across her face. He's so much more gorgeous in person.
And he'd asked her out on a date! Her skin went pale white, and she had to force herself to calm down. Alex would help. Everything would go OK. She'd have dinner with her crush, he'd like her, and they'd kiss. Maybe more. The white glow intensified, almost hiding the blush across her cheeks. Roxana squeaked a little in excitement. After a moment, she giggled and headed to shower. The armour was impossibly light and breathed like gentle fabric, but she still needed a shower after tonight.
Afterwards, she decided on pizza. It was tasty, convenient, and the delivery boy was kinda cute in that teenage kind of way. But she could practically hear Alex yelling at her for thinking about a little kid when she could have Dragon Heart. The thought kept her happy all through the evening, and she was still smiling in the morning when she poured milk over her cereal. "Dragon Heart asked me on a date," she sang to some tune she could only half remember. "Dragon Heart asked me on a date." She danced through her chores. Roxana was snuggling with her fluffy puppy plush on the couch when she sat bolt upright in alarm. "I need a dress!" She tripped over the edge of her gown as she found her phone and texted Alex. Help! Urgent! Need dress for DH date!
@Old Amsterdam
Unsure if anyone there cared for having an Epic living in their building, the usual landing spot was in an alleyway, small stairs leading down to the hideout. Or at least, that's what Spectrum pretended it was. In reality, it was three rooms; one large open kitchen/lounge/dining room combination, a bedroom and a bathroom. Most people would prefer to live upstairs, where the building caught a fraction of the day's sunlight. Spectrum liked the small windows, and the sensation of being surrounded by dirt and earth gave a sense of security.
Enough so that, as the door was unlocked and relocked just long enough to let one person through, Spectrum could shed the armour and walk around without it. She felt the breeze blow across her body, raising goosebumps over her naked body. Well, mostly naked. The armour had an adversarial relationship with any clothes she wore, stripping her down to panties whenever she called it. To compensate, she'd taken to wearing the sorts of underwear her mother would have kept hidden in a locked box. What nobody could see wouldn't hurt them.
Although, Roxana reflected as she caught sight of herself in the mirror, she could pull them off. Her legs were long and slender and she shaved them regularly just so she could enjoy them more. They were her favourite part of her body. Everything up from there was a disappointment. Her hips and butt were too wide, making curves with her waist, and her boobs were too big. She'd much rather have been a slender girl. Hopefully Dragon wouldn't be too disappointed.
Her skin went blue again, and she skipped to the bedroom, where she had her posters. She'd collected Epic posters for most of her life, finding them in magazines or getting professional ones from her family as gifts. For the longest time, Lady Lift had been her idol, occupying pride of place on her wall. The first female Epic hero still had her place, but she'd been moved aside for a big promotional photo of Dragon Heart, a jacket casually slung over his shoulders and leaving his front bare almost down past his hips. Roxana bit her lip to stifle the smile spreading across her face. He's so much more gorgeous in person.
And he'd asked her out on a date! Her skin went pale white, and she had to force herself to calm down. Alex would help. Everything would go OK. She'd have dinner with her crush, he'd like her, and they'd kiss. Maybe more. The white glow intensified, almost hiding the blush across her cheeks. Roxana squeaked a little in excitement. After a moment, she giggled and headed to shower. The armour was impossibly light and breathed like gentle fabric, but she still needed a shower after tonight.
Afterwards, she decided on pizza. It was tasty, convenient, and the delivery boy was kinda cute in that teenage kind of way. But she could practically hear Alex yelling at her for thinking about a little kid when she could have Dragon Heart. The thought kept her happy all through the evening, and she was still smiling in the morning when she poured milk over her cereal. "Dragon Heart asked me on a date," she sang to some tune she could only half remember. "Dragon Heart asked me on a date." She danced through her chores. Roxana was snuggling with her fluffy puppy plush on the couch when she sat bolt upright in alarm. "I need a dress!" She tripped over the edge of her gown as she found her phone and texted Alex. Help! Urgent! Need dress for DH date!
@Old Amsterdam
I took the liberty of actually setting the party in motion, since until now we've been standing talking. Let's walk and talk.
@ReusableSword, PM me so we can figure out how Rhen and Victor/Argor negotiate the mantling Rhen wants to do. She can even explain fully at camp.
@ReusableSword, PM me so we can figure out how Rhen and Victor/Argor negotiate the mantling Rhen wants to do. She can even explain fully at camp.
Rhen mulled the Crimson Marauder's words. Was that Infernal he spoke? Which dialect? The changeling was hardly fluent, but she replied, "Gar cuyir a adiik, Draar ve'ganir o'r ner ara." She ducked her head. "I know I'm not good at your language, but I can learn. And I can offer you companionship in return. My kind understand how badly mortals need touch and connection."
She stepped away from him, balancing her book on one hand and dictating the recent occurences. "Most worryingly, the grass has changed colour as the sun set. While similar things have been known in our world, the experts in our party appear quite worried. A lack of animal life in the area gives us ample reason to make for rocky ground." Shutting the book, she took hold of the horses' reins and began to urge them and the cart towards the hill.
For all the Crimson Marauder's fearsome reputation, deserved or not, he was still a man. Yes, half his soul was a demon, but her kind had infernal blood in them, yet another reason why changelings lived in the blind spot of society. As Rhen walked, she took care to subtly accentuate her current form in her motions. If the Marauder was watching, his human mind should take notice. And if someone else did, then she might not have to sleep alone anyway.
@ReusableSword
She stepped away from him, balancing her book on one hand and dictating the recent occurences. "Most worryingly, the grass has changed colour as the sun set. While similar things have been known in our world, the experts in our party appear quite worried. A lack of animal life in the area gives us ample reason to make for rocky ground." Shutting the book, she took hold of the horses' reins and began to urge them and the cart towards the hill.
For all the Crimson Marauder's fearsome reputation, deserved or not, he was still a man. Yes, half his soul was a demon, but her kind had infernal blood in them, yet another reason why changelings lived in the blind spot of society. As Rhen walked, she took care to subtly accentuate her current form in her motions. If the Marauder was watching, his human mind should take notice. And if someone else did, then she might not have to sleep alone anyway.
@ReusableSword
@Athoriel, he did. I'm assuming @Mercenary Lord is using metaphorical "broad daylight".
I'm assuming I'm supposed to be tagged instead of yourself? @Phoenix, direction would be nice, so I don't fall in to the trap of writing about Keoni and Asuna being a happy couple.
Right, people, assume the night's over, and we're on the next day. I think this is Thursday.
"And it's over!" Idonia shouted, as the camera filmed the Rat King's demise. "After that massive strike from Vice, leaving the monster hurt, the combination of Traveler's portal and Stark Crusader's strength and toughness destroyed the beast." The camera switched back to her, leaning back in her chair with her white-blond hair almost but not quite obscuring her Greek-goddess looks. "That's it for this battle, our Epics triumphant once again! Remember to stay tuned for an after-action analysis with Gecko and Jason, and our update of the ENTV Epic Points Table for this year. Tomorrow, ENTV's Annabelle and Jason host an exclusive interview with the Teleporting Trickster, Traveler, tomorrow on our Spotlight interviews, exclusively on ENTV.com!" She did some movement that drew the eye down into her blouse without actually changing position, somehow highlighting the fact that one or more buttons had come undone during the stream. "Until the next Field Day, this is Idonia!"
Spectrum's legs folded, and the emotional and physical exhaustion left the armoured hero lying face-up on the street as the ECPD moved in for clean up. A few medics stopped nearby, only to be waved away. Stark Crusader had been the one to finally take the Rat King down, after Traveler'd finally figured the monster out. She was smart like that, and Spectrum was happy to count her a friend. It helped Spectrum to get used to the city, having a friend like Alex. And maybe a boyfriend like Dragon, the thought made a smile appear behind the helmet.
After a minute or two of getting breath back, Spectrum sat up and looked around for Traveler or Dragon Heart. The latter knelt next to Spectrum, asking. "Need some help?"
"You could take me to bed," Spectrum replied without thinking. When what was actually said sank in, Spectrum blushed a bright red and the suit went white brightly enough to make Dragon Heart shade his eyes. "Sorry, not like that."
He laughed, helping Spectrum to her feet. "Don't worry about it," he said, and Spectrum felt a rush of relief. "I might do it anyway, but date first. Friday, seven o'clock at Hero's Bistro. Don't forget." He leaned over and kissed near the cheek. Despite the armour, it felt to Spectrum like he'd left a mark there just with that touch. A hand put over the spot, to protect it, Spectrum flared bright blue, and shot six stories up into the air just on sheer joy.
Spectrum's legs folded, and the emotional and physical exhaustion left the armoured hero lying face-up on the street as the ECPD moved in for clean up. A few medics stopped nearby, only to be waved away. Stark Crusader had been the one to finally take the Rat King down, after Traveler'd finally figured the monster out. She was smart like that, and Spectrum was happy to count her a friend. It helped Spectrum to get used to the city, having a friend like Alex. And maybe a boyfriend like Dragon, the thought made a smile appear behind the helmet.
After a minute or two of getting breath back, Spectrum sat up and looked around for Traveler or Dragon Heart. The latter knelt next to Spectrum, asking. "Need some help?"
"You could take me to bed," Spectrum replied without thinking. When what was actually said sank in, Spectrum blushed a bright red and the suit went white brightly enough to make Dragon Heart shade his eyes. "Sorry, not like that."
He laughed, helping Spectrum to her feet. "Don't worry about it," he said, and Spectrum felt a rush of relief. "I might do it anyway, but date first. Friday, seven o'clock at Hero's Bistro. Don't forget." He leaned over and kissed near the cheek. Despite the armour, it felt to Spectrum like he'd left a mark there just with that touch. A hand put over the spot, to protect it, Spectrum flared bright blue, and shot six stories up into the air just on sheer joy.
I'm still around. Just waiting on @Aiyanna or @liferusher.
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