Rekaigan

Coyote Hustle

@GrizzTheMauler

Sorry sorry, I've been pretty busy! I'll get a post up tonight tomorrow night!

Mahou Hīrō

_{@Guess Who}

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Hanako was enjoying herself as she rained destruction down onto the small creatures below.. Suddenly she felt her rocket tilt backward slightly as a Kamen Rider grabbed onto it's tail fin. She stumbled slightly before regaining her balance relatively quickly. The girl looked down at the 'Hero' with an expression of disdain. She now understood why Master Izumi hated these guys so much. Never minding their own business. "What the fuck are you doing?! Fuck off or I'll kill you!" She growled, jumping off her rocket and onto a newly summoned one. The missile that the Kamen Rider had been holding onto suddenly ran out of gas, it's engine spluttering as it plummeted onto the street below. Upon hitting the ground, the ballistic would create a much larger crater compared to the one's Hanako was currently making.

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As she made her way to the city center, it became apparent that a large monster was being formed by the blobs. It wasn't long before a massive horror of a beast started to destroy the buildings around it. Such a beast would enjoy a greeting in the form of Thermobaric explosives. Hanako grinned wildly as two 30-barrel multi-rocket launchers materialized. "Preevyet~" she laughed as the missiles began to fire out in succession. As the rockets exploded upon impacting the beast boar, the explosions became more akin to massive fireballs as the incendiary fuel set alight, burning the monster.

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

Grimm Studies 100101111

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Llyr had no choice but to wait for his Steel Cephalopod to cut through the thick roots. As another three roots struck out, he managed to sidestep one of them, and deflect another with his cane. The third one, however hit him cleanly in the stomach, sending him flying into one of the wooden posts that was scattered around the arena. He calmly got up from the rubble, dusting himself off. Normally he would've charged straight for the head, but it was requested that he help the others.. Not that he could really do that at the moment. Fortunately, the blades finally cut through the roots, dismembering them. Letting go of the now damaged roots, the Faunus' weapon latched onto the three roots that had come back to attack him once more.

Why didn't he just tie them together like shoe laces? Wouldn't that be amusing~

Taking the three roots, he slowly started weaving them together around one of the wooden pillars. His Steel Cephalopod creaked and shuddered as the roots struggled against his iron grip, but alas it's struggles seemed futile at best.

Knights of Elementia.

@Shadow Daedalus
Can't read black text :c

Knights of Elementia.

_{The Capital, Elementia}

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In the corner of Akash's eyes, the huntress noticed that the group had begun to move. She observed them for a moment as a few more arrows slammed into the wood. Akash soon spotted the other ambushers as he glided above. These guys weren't really paying any attention to their own comrades, it seemed as though they tunnel visioned on the cart and thus failed to notice that they were getting picked off by someone. Like the wind she moved, swiftly leaping from rooftop to rooftop, her shoes lightly tapping the wood and ceramics as she landed. Her boomerang was out of commission for now, but her darts were more than enough for these amateurs.

However this time, the one she was sneaking up on, noticed her. The cloaked figure turned, his bow drawn. He hesitated slightly before firing, giving Alya enough time to react. Had he not hesitated, he would've struck her cleanly. The huntress rolled sideways, down the steep roof, the arrow flying past harmlessly. 'fft.' The ambusher's hand instinctively grabbed his neck as a dart pierced the skin. His eyes went wide and his mouth began to froth. His body slowly slumped onto the wood.

The remaining two ambushers remained to be seen. But it wasn't long before Akash spotted them, however they were long gone, their figures running off into the distance, hopping along the rooftops. The huntress knew when it was time to stop the hunt. The prey was too far off now. Alya whistled loudly; signalling for Akash. The bird of prey screeched in response as it flew back to it's master. The familiar melded back into her arm as she made her way back to the other knights. After retrieving her boomerang, of course.

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The huntress made her way to the shop that had a plank full of arrows.. It was obvious to her that it was their's. "We should be safe for now. Two escaped though." She announced as she walked into the shop. The last few words were said quite bitterly, but it was good to know that everyone was safe for the most part.

Coyote Hustle

Yeva Darbinian

_{@GrizzTheMauler}

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As always, Yeva enjoyed the theatrical side of bartenders. This one seemed to have some finesse about him that was nice to see once in awhile. She knew very little about how the techniques affected the drink itself, but she recalled someone telling her that is changed the flavor depending on how it was mixed and so on. She lifted the glass to her lips, taking a sip from it as Hayden spoke to her. The drink tasted amazing, the pear liquor really mixing well with the other fruits present. It was dangerously easy to drink in her opinion. While she wasn't particularly interested in ships, she was glad that her advice from some time ago had helped a fellow engineer with his exploits.

Placing her drink back onto the counter, she started writing a response on a new piece of parchment, quickly dipping her quill into her ink pot once or twice. She shifted her shoulder, bringing the Pressure rifle onto her lap as she finished writing,"I'm glad that my advice helped, the key to energy transfer is to make sure you keep the energy concentration constant throughout so that nothing goes awry. I might let you enchant my rifle sometime." the note said. The message would to continue on after that after a brief gap on the paper, "I hear you were to be wed? Congratulations. I'm sure your lady is very pleased." If Hayden was to look at Yeva after reading that part, he would see a playful smirk on her face, telling him that she knew what was going on, not that he would know how. Not many things escape the information brokers of the Underground; the Darbinians tend to be favored clients among the brokers as one of the more powerful families within that part of society.

Noticing that he had put his weapons on the floor, Yeva quickly gestured toward them before patting the steam pistol that was holstered to her belt, as if to tell him to keep his weapons on hand instead of resting idly. Her other hand picking up her drink once more. As any Mercenary would be, Yeva was always on her guard, especially in a place like this.

Coyote Hustle

@Tybalt Capulet

I don't think the guards are in the tavern, rather they're walking around outside.

Coyote Hustle

Yeva Darbinian

_{@GrizzTheMauler}

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Yeva, noticing that barkeep probably didn't like vague gestures, flicked out a small bit of parchment, no larger than a business card. Swiftly, she produced her quill which was already dripping with some ink. She wrote with the speed of a kingdom scribe, showing the finished writing to the Dober-Man. "I'll have what she's having." it said simply as she pointed at the voluptuous woman. The drink looked quite nice, especially with that little umbrella. She hadn't seen a drink like that for a long time, so it was looking like a pretty good choice right about now. She wasn't sure how a beast man took to written orders, but hopefully he knew how to read. By now, another tasty looking woman walked onto the stage and started to sing, how nice.

The gunsmith's gaze quickly flicked toward the Otter descendant whom she recognized as Hayden. Her lips formed a small smile as she raised her hand up in a half wave in greeting. Quickly writing onto her another small piece of parchment, she wrote "How have you been?" Yeva saw Hayden as quite a nice person, perhaps a little too nice. Very smiley from what she had deduced from the few times meeting him. She wouldn't call him a friend, rather just an acquaintance. A good one though.

It would seem that a small band of misfits had gathered at the bar. A soggy looking man and another with a large blade on his back. They must be the two stowaways everyone was raving about earlier. She noticed the wet-man's reaction to her crest, which gave her a slight feeling of superiority. The beast man's stuttering was cute, he's probably not used to the presence of a beautiful woman. Elvish ones usually did that to people.

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@Thread Generator SIN

Darbinians are pretty inconspicuous despite being famous. You could assume their 'family' is more like an underground clan that randomly appears as Mercenary or black market gunsmiths. Engineers from all over work with them a lot too.

I think the concept of enslavement might be something worth looking into.

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@GrizzTheMauler

Yeva and Hayden could feasibly be acquaintances!

_{Up to you though}