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keiisho:

nocturnirea:

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A mage, a necromancer, a doctor and a man exuding a powerful goth aura form a team, except the punchline is the cessation of their existence. “Haa… I’m fine with leaving the gun in Kairi’s hands for the time being. I doubt I could lift the thing!” Roman heaves a sigh, thankful for the past events that blunted his hysteria down to mild irritation.

“As for names, why is one even necessary? This is like some twisted version of plant the flag! Anyway. We could go for something easy like, I don’t know… Team ‘Dad’ or something, right? It doesn’t have to mean anything.” 

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SOMETIMES, FUCKING DRACULA’S JUST THERE. That’s just how it be. Just as the man he merely knew by ‘Lord El Melloi II’, he had no explanation for their gathering. Or more precisely, the reason was clear to him (the looming threat of their existence erased once again. not getting anymore creative, are they) but this unlikely gathering of personalities was not. 

( A flock of shadowy bats gathered and formed into human shape, just a few steps behind them. He joined the sorcerers and the doctor as if it were not to be questioned. ) 

     “THAT DOESN’T MATTER. IT ONLY SERVES FOR THAT BEING TO IDENTIFY US. ‘DEAD’ IS FINE.”

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Annoyance quickly turned into shock as the bats formed into bloody Dracula and the professor practically jumped back behind Kairi Shishigou. And by practically, he most certainly did intend to use the necromancer as a meat shield. (What an absolute shite situation this has turned into.)

Clearing his throat and composing himself, he spoke. “So, what? Are we supposed to be myself, Shishigou, Romani, and Lord Dracula - Team Dead Dads or whatever other brilliant thing we can fill in the blanks with-”

“Acknowledged.” The voice came from where they had originally been facing, and a kit was dropped in front of them. A look of distaste crossed Waver’s face as he put together the pieces.

“I was being sarcastic you absolute dolt-”

Turning on his heel, it’s apparently time to fight with the robot who’s ignoring him. She gave them their package, and that was apparently it. 

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   Waver’s jump frightened him more than the appearance of Dracula, as did the turn to be his meatshield so he was face to face with the tall vampire.  He looked cooperative, so the professor (and doctor?) had no reason to get so up in arms; it’s just Dracula. The strange alien looking gal deposited the kit in his hands. He blinked at its weight. He’d play with the gun as they went. What a strange thing-- no bullets, just a screen, and pretty light. Not best to shoot it now.

 “Huh. Dead Dads it is, then. Guess that works. ”     Talk about ironic.  Throwing a glance over his shoulder at Waver at Roman to be polite to their guest, he cleared his throat.    “ Where we headed first?  Give us a heading, Dr. Roman.”

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keiisho▬

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“Tch.” The annoyed click of tongue against teeth was audible as the magus crossed his arms. Happenstance placed the three of them in the place - well, happenstance that Archaman had shown up here. One of the people the lord had plagued during Kairi Shishigou’s absence. A fourth guest, as well, seemed to be brought by the evening rather than happenstance.

“Well, I can’t say I’m entirely sure how we got here, but it seems as though we’ve left with little choice.” A sidelong glance at the other teams forming up, getting the necessary gear, and going. “I suppose we need a name. Any suggestions?”

 Shishigou rubbed his chin. Coming to see what the commotion was, only to be wrapped up in a threat to existence and place objectives. Were the situation not so dire, or the glare he’d receive from the professor, he might have pointed out it was like an old game he played...

“Do we really need a name at the moment? Cant we just have a placeholder. like.. Team.. er.. 「Blank」. We can figure that out on the way. I’m sure that’s fine. Shouldn’t dally too long, but leave the gun to me.”

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keiisho▬

“Your dad, alright.” Glancing up, nobody seemed to be frantically looking for a little girl. Sighing lightly, he looked back at her. At least she was making eye contact now, that was an improvement.

“Well, young Miss, you’ve bumped into the right man for the job. I make a living solving mysteries, and of course I’d stake my reputation on finding your dad.”

“I’m Lord El-Melloi II, but I don’t like how long that is. If you can keep a secret, you can call me by an incredibly special name only my closest friends call me. Can you do that for me? If so, you can call me Waver.”

Putting the palm of his hand out in front of him, his expression remained gentle. “Now, if you’ll take my hand and describe your dad, I would be honored to escort you to him.”

This man was so nice! The young girl tried her hardest not to start crying again, even if the tingling rose up her whole body. Her chest swelled with both embarrassment and gratitude she failed to express. She bowed her head quickly, nodding. Her fingers tangled before her for a few moments.  She was hesitant. Her father was the one who told her to be careful around strangers, but.. she had no choice. “I’m..Leila..” She took his hand.

“ He’s... tall.. and strong?”  Ah, this was hard now. “liked his boots.. and new jacket a lot..He could be a scary biker...Mm.” Turning her gaze back up, she knew her words probably didn’t help. “ My dad’s name is Kairi..”

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nocturnirea▬

@necryptoss / BONEZONE RETURNS

IT WAS UNSHAPELY AND HARDLY WORTH HIS ATTENTION, that bone construct he witnessed being constructed by this stranger. Undeath tethered at his being, but did not corrupt his flesh: a rather half-assed mage, for becoming undead themselves was the true key to unlocking the vastness of the art. But this was not the world that allowed him to demonstrate his dominion over it, so that even something miserable like that stood out for its existence alone.

       “YOU’RE A NECROMANCER? THEY LET YOU KEEP YOUR MAGIC HERE?”

“Hm? Yeah, I am..” 

 Squat,Shishigou pulled his attention up. The bone construct, or ‘bone minion’, as he affectionately preferred to call them followed his gaze.  It was crude, made from the bones of smaller creatures found around the park. About the size of a raccoon with a skull of the animal at the head. An eye sat in the cracked hole where a socket would be. He had just preformed the charm to bind their sights. Shishigou, however, did not expect the sudden company. With a wave of his hand, he sent the minion off on its duties. It hobbled a few paces, unused to its new legs, but disappeared into the foliage. The man finally stood up despite the tightening in the back of his throat. His circuits acted up. The tips of his finger numbed. What a strong presence. “  For the most part,I can use whatever curses I like. The most pressing part is the lack of materials now to do much with it.  You one, too? There’s not much here, unfortunately...”

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@arsnova

    They both did the same things, just one later than the other. Preserving life or bringing it back, studies overlapped. Still, Necromancers must be a real horror for any doctor to come to know. However, Shishigou felt a little more comfortable with Dr. Roman than any other doctor he met. A true peer. He was thankful in the man’s understanding in times past and patience to listen. He had been in a bad place before... but what of him?  As Kairi helped Roman tend to things in the doctor’s new home, he noticed their gait was a bit slower, and the slack in their shoulders when they looked away.

   “ Hey, Roman. How have you been with all of this? You alright? ”

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@kingofconquests

   “So, he sent you out here,huh?”    Waver must have been busy to ask his King to come help him, or trusted the King to preform where the professor couldn’t. This part of town was relatively unscathed in whatever event occurred, but the plot of land  Shishigou stood over caught his interest as a Necromancer. A large graveyard with sparce headstones and markers. Kairi’s circuits itched. They drew power and energy from places like this. Strange, yet distant, something didn’t sit right with him. How many graveyards had he been to?

       Kairi threw the Rider a shovel.        “Hope you like digging.  Stop if you meet resistance. If gravechecking’s not your style,  just sit and keep an eye out for anything. ”

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 @keiisho

      A lecture.  Or, maybe it was better to say THE lecture. Waver had not stopped talking the moment he was welcomed into Kairi’s condo. Naturally, it didn’t take long for him to located where he was staying.  He understood Waver’s concern for not getting in touch since they arrived to the new city. After all, the necromancer had disappeared for a month without correspondence.   Shishigou had only flopped back on his bed while Waver continued to scold him for another 15 minutes...

     “ Velvet... stop. Just stop.”   The frown on his face matched his tone, even with his sunglasses-- frustrated and exhausted. He stared for a moment, then laid back down. He patted beside him and sighed heavily, arms crossed over his head      “ Lay down for like 5 minutes, geezus. What’re you trying to achieve ragging me about the state of things right now? I’m fine. There’s nothing we can do right now. 5 minutes. That’s all I ask. We can think from there.”

[necryptoss]

Aloha! Migrating from Citta and apping these characters: (Francis Drake, Fate/ erudorago), (Vlad III [Extra], Fate/, ceremonialpurge.), ( Kairi Shishigou, Fate/ necrpytoss,) and (Yuna, Final Fantasy X, faythymn) ! Thank you, mods, good luck with the inbox!

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale!

Drake will be housed in TOWNHOUSE 216.Vlad will be housed in APARTMENT 316.Kairi will be housed in CONDO 416.Yuna will be housed in HOUSE 117.

You will retain all power and weapon unlocks!

– mod altair.

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minamoto-no-yorimitsu replied to your post:  after all is said and done, I do plan to move my...

The death of Citta will not stop Kairi and Raikou from going back to Chuck E. Cheese’s…

if anything the death of citta has not solved the mystery of it. how has it survived? its like dracula’s castle, it keeps coming back and they must go everytime

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 after all is said and done, I do plan to move my muses to the new group. it was about time to reorganize and start fresh with things.  To those that want to continue old threads before then, I’m more than happy to, as well retain plots/ideas for the future.

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Also quick masterpost rundown of the Città situation for anyone who may not be in the loop, be it partially or entirely:

Kei’s post

David’s post

David’s follow up

David’s public twitter

Kei’s twitter

Hika’s explanation thread

Isola twitter

Isola tumblr blog

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keiisho:

“!!!!!!”

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smooch

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grimoriomarcio

“If you’re gonna shoot me you’ve gotta promise to put my body in the front row of the theater!!!!!” 

you know what. nvm. she can go, he doesnt wanna touch her gross corpse .bye fran

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grimoriomarcio:

casually liberates all the corpses from the morgue and sits them in strategic park benches and bathroom stalls throughout the city bye losers

“SO IT WAS YOU...!!  G-gET BACK HERE sO I CAN SHOOT YOU, FRAN.”

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keiisho▬

“Ah-” A note of surprised as he was turned into, and the gaze that matched his own was far too upset to withstand any chastisement. Not as though she were of any age to be chastised - by him at least.

Kneeling down, features uncharacteristically soft for anyone who knew him, he took in the sight. She was alone, it seemed, and ignored by the hustle and bustle of the work day. 

“Sorry for bumping into you, miss.” Voice, again, uncharacteristic for anyone who knew the magus. “Did you perhaps miss your train? Although you seem so mature and independent, it’s hard to imagine you’re here on your own. A lovely young lady shouldn’t be without her proper escort, of course.”

“....”   The girl’s hands tucked themselves under her chin, arms held close as they touched and pulled at her collar, awkwardly. She stared at the stranger, unless what to say. She was reminded time and time again not to talk to strangers, the dangers and what could happen if she was unprepared or didn’t know anyone... But... his voice was calm and not pressuring, and her sobs  dwindled to soft sniffles..

“ .... Mm...”   a hand snaked to rub her cheek..  “ M-my... dad...” she finally whispered. ” I... I lost him. I dunno...” .... if he was coming back ? She glanced around, fretful.

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 sneezes.