Rexcalibur

The Legend of Heroes: Tales of the World

Thanks for the good lucks, everybody! <3

Sorry for the no-show last round! Me crashing when I still had things to wrap up is... @___@. But I'll def be able to post when I get home tonight!

I wouldn't mind for an interlude either. Whatever allows for smooth transitions. :)

Peace Keepers

Just a head's up - my posting sched will be a bit warped this week until next Tuesday (Jun 10). All my papers and presentations are due this week, and my finals run until next Tuesday. I'll still try to get something in, but apologies in advance if I am unable to! I'll leave a note if it's become time for me to post again but can't.

Thanks for understanding!

The Legend of Heroes: Tales of the World

Hi guys, just a heads up - my posting time will continue to be a bit warped for the rest of this week. This week is when all my papers and presentations are due, so I'm gonna be all over the place. I'll do my best to get in a post daily though, even if it's tiny. :D (Won't be able to post this morning since I've got hw/appointment, but I'll shoot for tonight after class! ... although I might skip it since I'm still sick :S)

Finals are next week, but... they're all back to back on Tuesday lol. Which is both a blessing and a curse. But I'll still post in the morning on Sat-Mon so I'll be back to AM posting after this week. XD It's just today through Friday I'm gonna be more quiet/MIA than usual.

Thanks for understanding! *salute*

Also Buns the pic looks killer |D
And Fox, gimme some o that >:U

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And just like that, the Don Mech was born. Don himself was seated in its cockpit, within the Mech's visor. The giant bot was poised to battle - but before it could move any further, a ring of steam emitted from its mecha pompadour. In moments its tip flung open like the cap of a lighter, revealing a large green sphere, another cockpit inside. And seated in the very center, surrounded by heaps and heaps of buttons and levers... was Trixie.

"All powered up and ready to go!" she called, her voice projected through the mech's hidden speakers. She reached forward and mashed the conglomeration of buttons at once. Then she began pulling at the overhead levers - "All engines and gears and cool stuff ready! Locked and loaded! Other cool phrases!" - before suddenly stopping herself short. "Hey... wait a second."

Trixie leaned back into her seat, bringing a finger to her chin. The Don Mech too brought its outstretched finger to its chin and mimicked the prankster. "Something's missing here..." She bobbed her crossed legs, deep in thought. "Hmm..." Trixie continued taking her sweetass time deliberating what the missing element to their killer machine could possibly be. The Mech was completely vulnerable during this time, as Don continued revving his engines and waiting for his co-pilot to figure things out - but the Dream Eater was just too baffled to even attack on its own volition. Because a Don Mech was just that fucking cool.

Then it came to her. Trixie jumped out of her seat. "I got it!"

Suddenly the pompadour encased itself in a brilliant white light, with sparkles and high-pitched shing!s echoing throughout the area. Its surface shifted and twisted, metallic pieces rearranging themselves with over-the-top pizzazz and flair. And noises. Lots of noises.

At the end of this henshin, the pompadour was jutted out even further than it had been. Its body now consisted of multiple long cylindrical barrels, with metallic rings wrapped around various parts to hold it all together. At the base of the pompadour, Trixie's cockpit had risen to the top. She too had motorbike-like handles to grip onto, just like her hero downstairs. When she revved them, bright lights and sputtering bullets blasted out of the barrels.

The prankster cackled. "Eat giant gatling gun, biatch!"

Peace Keepers

Unlike Air, Angel cared not about whether eating seafood in Cerulean's presence would offend him. After all, even the harpy consumed chicken - sure, he wasn't a rooster harpy or anything that warranted a true feel for cannibalism, but surely he assumed that eating his favorite fishy staple wouldn't throw off the siren.

Even though Angel wasn't the recipient of Air's telepathy, he dropped his menu and flicked his fork. "The tilapia sounds good. I think I've found my choice!" He looked to the others, including Cerulean, to see if anyone else decided on a meal yet. "Hell, maybe we can all share our choices. That's how we eat back at home."

He leaned back in his chair, hands behind his head as his eyes drifted to the ceiling. Air made some comment about... eating 60 plates of meat!? Angel was close to picking up his glass of water just to sputter it back out! "Okay, I'm as much of a meat-lover as the rest of you guys, but I prefer not to get stomach poisoning tonight. Thanks." He did however, look to Bushi with an eyebrow raised and a sleek smile crossing his lips. He lifted his glass like it was champagne. "I'm sure Bush would like to show us all up though, right, my good man?"

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Trixie was quick to follow up on the wounds inflicted by Lute, Aria, and Lisette. She hammered in the extra pressure on his gashes with her gunshots, sending the faux Lion roaring with anger. He lashed out at them yet again, scattering everyone from the fatal shockwave, before growing and taking on another different form. Then it reached out at them... before being knocked away? By... by Superbro!?

Trixie's eyes sparkled. Of course he would be the one to smell out the monster's loophole - of course. This was only a dream... which meant superheroes were still as dazzling and perfect as they were. A bajillion thoughts crossed in Trixie's mind for all the possibilities they could inflict on the Dream Eater, now that its weakness was discovered. But what would be a fitting end to this tale? Despite this Achilles' Heel, it still outsized them; if they weren't careful, the Eater could just squash them like bugs. So what could.........

Her uzis clattered to the floor.

Trixie gave chase after the walking superhero, the sea of goop beneath her pitter-pattering like shallow puddles. "Superbro!" she called, waving at him. "Our dreams are real here! You know what this means, right!?"



Amy's red, red lips smirked the widest they had been all day. Thanks to Dylan's efforts, the battlefield was much more united; those at a distance like Amy were able to catch up to the others in no time. She watched as Estelle, Syed, and Moira all buffed themselves, while Lute and Selan took to the sound stage.

Everyone prepared for their best move - and Amy could only chuckle at how the outcome of this would turn out. "All we need now is for this bitch to hold still."

She jerked her gem in the Dream Eater's direction, and a white light beamed from the jewel like a searing laser. The Eater recoiled in the sudden brightness, which left the guilders unaffected. Once the beam reached the Eater's position, wrapped itself around the being and roped it in place. With every inch of struggle, Amy pulled back on her gem to tighten her hold. Maybe the Eater would break through, maybe it wouldn't - all she had to do was hold it in place just long enough.

Peace Keepers

I'm wide awake now so I'll get something up tonight for sure. :)

EDIT: I am really struggling to get up anything worth of value tonight. -.- I'll just blame it on me puking my guts out all day.

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Post is up! Hope what I have Amy do is all right :D

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Lisette began calling out about someone falling. Amy was much too far out of reach to do anything to help the dazed Selan in time, but Lisette thought ahead and snagged her with a weak elemental arrow. The cleric sighed in utter relief; a subtle smile crept to her face even, upon seeing Lisette's fast acting. Once Lucien and Xandra were assisted, they followed after Largo, who trailed after Estelle and Dylan.

Before Amy could take another step, Estelle began to scream. A fiery indignation gripped her voice - an anger so heartfelt, it sent shivers up Amy's spine despite their distance. As the swordswoman soared through the air next, Amy extended her gem towards her and called aloud a defense buff. A deep green hue encased the swordswoman's body, much more refreshing than any other Amy had sent out before.

She felt the dire need to call out some phrase of encouragement, but Trixie beat her to it.



"Kick his booty and make pay, Supersis!"

Trixie immediately scrambled to her feet after careening into Syed (and apologizing and hugging the duo profusely while they were still grounded), wanting front row tickets to watch the upcoming ass-whooping. She fired off a couple of rounds skyward before reloading. Soon enough, a bridge materialized in front of them while their platform began to slowly sink into the abyssal sea below. The prankster turned back to the duo and offered her puny hands to both of them. "Come on! Let's join in the battle!"

Once they were up, Trixie took off at lightning speed. Until she jerked to a stop after hitting the third floating gear. A large blackened figure stood before her. "Trixie... why are you running from me? I only meant to throw you into safety... now you are charging back into danger. What are you doing?"

Her cheeks puffed. Though the goopy black figure had no discernible features, the fact that this thing even dared to use his voice... She understood now what was going on. "I'm a little busy right now!! Goodbyeee!" Trixie sidestepped around the figure and charged off again, hopping onto the next platform while Dylan's bridges assisted the others. However, the figure emerged right in front of her a third time, forming from some left over droplings the crows sprinkled around.

Now looking the creature dead in its 'face,' Trixie bit her lip and narrowed her eyes. "I'm sorry, but you're not real!" Before it could even protest, Trixie blasted bullets straight through where its head was, and carried on. Tears welled in her eyes, but she quickly brushed them off and continued onwards.

A couple members were still out of sight, but Trixie was certain they would all gather together soon. Once she reached the central platform, she skidded to a stop beside Dylan and took a knee. "He's gonna pay. He's gonna pay, Dylan." With her guns extended she scanned her surroundings for any other goops that tried to approach them. "We are gonna whip this guy all the way back to Los Paraisos! You don't mess with the Pride!"