#alecta

[notverybrighton]

Augie initially thought she'd reached a park as she exited the shadow of an alley, but a looming stone building sitting at the far side of the green space made it pretty clear she was looking at a lawn. The building stood out, as opposed to another miscellaneous skyscraper, so Augie knew that whatever she had just passed was something the Gamemakers wanted the tributes to interact with. It made her nervous, but so far no buildings she'd seen had been dangerous in and of themselves - it was just certain elements. A guard cat-mutt or a freezer that locked from the outside. And Augie wouldn't mind a place to rest away from prying eyes - at least, prying eyes that weren't the cameras. Somehow, she'd almost forgotten the cameras.

Augie had to stop to catch her breath twice going up the far too many steps to the building't entrance, but when she got to the top, the doors were unlocked. The lobby inside was empty, just an empty desk and a metal detector. She needed to go through it to get any further into the building, and she didn't exactly feel hidden in the open lobby right by the door. She knew the drill from work - bag and shoes go around the side, she goes through the electronic frame. Easy peasy.

As Augie stepped through, she was thrown to her knees by the loudest noise she had heard in a very long time. An alarm. She'd set off an alarm. She scanned her body trying to figure out what could have possibly set it off - was it the wristband that tracked her vitals? Was there somehow a bobby pin in her hair left from her interview? No, there was no time to think about it. She had to move. Now.

But the further she stepped into the hallway the louder the alarm got. She tried to endure but when the sound got overwhelming, Augie changed tactics. She tried exiting back out the metal detector but that didn't work either, and the alarm was still blaring. There was no button when she checked the desk. The only way to go now was back out the doors, where every tribute in the Arena now knew someone was inside. Augie couldn't - there were too many steps and she would be too exposed, especially in her black suit against all the bright posters.

No, Augie had to wait it out. The alarm would have to stop sounding eventually, right? Augie hastily put her shoes back on, grabbed her bag, and threw herself under the desk. It was the obvious hiding spot, yes, but it was the only hiding spot. The noise was too much and she couldn't think straight. Augie was out of options.

@caspianfirth @alecta-beckwourth @masonxxbrick

[gemmarosewater]

When he heard Alecta and Cyril's voices, all of the unlucky shit that had happened to him so far in the Arena melted away. It didn't matter. Here it was, finally, his chance: comeuppance.

It was completely dark in the tunnels, and Caspian had been feeling his way along the walls, waiting for his eyes to adjust, though they refused. It was a peculiar sensation; he couldn't quite imagine what was around him, and yet when he heard those voices, it didn't matter anymore. They were there. He was here. It was finally, fucking finally, time.

He crept closer, then around a corner, his knife already in his hand. He had to listen carefully, pinpoint where each of them was based on the sounds of their movements. With his busted arm he knew that he wouldn't win a hand-to-hand fight with Alecta. Hell, he'd already obviously lost one. But he could be smart, and take the darkness as his advantage. He moved forward, and by the time they caught on that someone was nearby, he was already upon Cyril, grabbing him from the back.

@alecta-beckwourth

[callistomeadowforge]

@alecta-beckwourth

Another tumble off the hoverboard didn't deter her. Falling was half the fun, wasn't it? Wasn't that what her mother had always told her whenever she'd slipped while climbing as a child? Sliding down this half-pipe almost felt harmless compared to falling off a tree.

More importantly, messing around with the experiments in the building was a lot more fun than sitting on her hands waiting for Alecta Beckwourth. If River was a little bit more honest with herself, she might admit that it was less about the fun and more about how distracting it was. If she was even more honest, she might admit that the idea of meeting Alecta frightened her.

They hadn't spoken, but that might have been by design. River hadn't exactly been going out of her way to get friendly with careers. The two she had become friendly with felt like strokes of luck more than anything.

She got back on the board. Maybe Alecta wouldn't come. Maybe this stupid puzzle wouldn't get solved and they would just have to deal with whatever was coming their way.

[thecapitolvoice]

I think a hot new trend following this arena is going to be painting a blood red A on your face. Or maybe embroidering it on clothes? Innovative and original and clearly has never been done before.

one thing about me, i am ALWAYS gonna support carving your initials into your enemy's face

[seer-cressida]

It was like sharing a sleeping bag, conspiring in the dark, sprawled on the floor. Except Alecta was shaking violently, her tremors precluding her from speaking much, from doing anything except trying to stay alive. What little movement she could manage, she spent trying to wrangle herself out of the suit, thrashing with jerky movements until her legs finally came free. And then Cordy did as instructed, and Alecta sucked in air, choking on the shock and the warmth.

"Y-yeah, I k-k-kn-" Alecta sputtered, and while she couldn't get the words out, she could cough out a laugh. Her muscles, locked tight and rigid, fought to move enough to encircle the other, so that they were maximizing the square footage of skin on skin. A skillful ratio. She suddenly enjoyed math. "T-t-" Alecta tried, sighing in frustration at the words that would not form. Her mind was moving faster than her mouth could. In truth, her mouth was barely moving at all. "Off--" A tug at Cordy's wetsuit, which was keeping precious heat away. A barrier she hated, more than any item of clothing before.

Cordelia let her hands fly away from the pile. She'd never seen anyone freeze nearly to death before, let alone had someone so goddamn demanding do it. Sinking to her knees, she dug in her bag when at the mention of burning the pile but fuck she didn't have a lighter or a match to her name. She bit down on her lower lip giving up, hands smacking down on her knees with a grunt of defeat when she couldn't produce anything to burn with.

Her attention snapped to Alecta when she told her to get in. Her face immediately flushed at the concept of Alecta's skin on her body, but she followed the instruction and got under the coat, pulling Alecta in close to her. "You're really damn bossy, you know that?" Cordy tried to joke, giving a sorrowful smile at the other girl, though she held her like she may disappear.

[submissivefeminist]

@doctorshelf I do not. Do you recommend them?

[courtney-ganhador]

@alecta-beckwourth

It was with measured breaths that Courtney considered his options. His whole left side was smarting from his fight with the bodega cat and the heavy fall he had taken. He was out of antiseptic wipes, having used them to clean the wounds. His legs still supported him, though, and that was something - even if he was without the key to whatever treasure Caspian would find.

The day was rapidly coming to a close, and nighttime could be an ideal time to move. Others would feel worried, perhaps, that the Gamemakers had something up their sleeves for the darkness, and perhaps they would. He could make his way back to the science center, as he had promised Prairie. He could find a place to sleep for a few hours, and hope no one found him. Or...

Trying to stay in the long shadows despite the darkness of the night, Courtney made his way back to the glass Cornucopia. He didn't have huge hopes; the Careers certainly would have picked it clean after the Bloodbath and the subsequent day. But even then, there was only so much they could carry. Something useful had to have been left behind, right?

He crept forward carefully, now theoretically exposed but for the cover of the moonlight. There wasn't much; a ripped messenger bag, a small bag of sling stones without a sling, a javelin that was missing its tip. Perhaps closer into the fountain there would be better loot.

[gemmarosewater]

Fuck. He didn't need someone to watch his back, this was what he'd been thinking the whole entire time he was at the Academy, watching his own back, saving his own ass. He was smart and he was strong. But that didn't help the fact that in this moment, he'd ended up without the upper hand. And that upper hand was reaching for the knife, would get it before he could. He lunged for her, using what little footing he could find on the slippery surface, his left arm reaching out towards her.

"And no one will watch yours," she snapped, huffing in frustration at how difficult it was to distinguish between the blade's reflective surface and that of the water-drenched glass. It all glistened. It all refracted light. They were palming blindly, a race to find a needly in a haystack. "I already told you to fuck off and find another one. Of all the people in this arena, I didn't think you'd be the one who couldn't take a fucking hint. Maybe I wasn't explicit enough--" a shining glint caught her eye, and she stilled a split moment before clamoring toward it. "Fuck off, Caspian. I've asked you nicely, and I'm done being kind."

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[technicianuprisingau]

Cast Introduction: Meta Knight

"You must understand the importance of your duties, regardless of where you stand. Lack of discipline is the reason many men fall in this battlefield. Thus... have at thee."

Basic Info

Name: Meta Alecta Age: 43 [by the start of Planet Robobot] Gender: Male | he/him Orientation: Asexual Birth Date: May 1, 2970 Place of Birth: [REDACTED] Hometown: [REDACTED] Current Residence: Star Harbor, Orange Ocean, Dreamland, Cookie Country, Popstar Species: Puffball [Muddled] Job: Member of the Galactic Soldier Army's Star Warriors Division, Other names/titles: Meta Knight, The Lone Swordsman, Batman [Galacta] Alignment: Lawful Neutral (leaning Good) Affiliation: Dreamland, Galactic Soldier Army, Team Starstruck, Dreamland Protection Brigade/Meta-Knights

Personality

There is something about Meta Knight that is strangely mysterious, yet alluring. It can be a bit difficult to see beyond his surface personality: a lone wolf who protects others in his own way, much to the benefit and detriment of many. But apparently, just like anyone in this world really, there is always more than that. A hardened-by-war soldier, Meta's not the nicest guy around, usually reserved and moreso keeps distance - unless he has found enough information or it is necessary, he won't include himself in social interactions. He is experienced, proper, and commonly the sane man of any group he goes with, a proper leader to his men when he has to be. And he will protect the people he has sworn to protect - his friends and students, included. Unfortunately, he can be rather stubborn. Meta likes doing things his way, or at least the ways he was taught by his organization. He is not as flexible as his fighting style when it comes to people. Thus, he ends up looking harsh and  to some, even abrasive at times. But many times, they come from a place of care, as much as he denies it - he wants to ensure everyone is always prepared, not wanting them to make the same mistakes he had, because well… It's sink or swim in this world, as he himself experienced. This comes with a few fatalist weak spots, resulting in others calling out his methods… but he is slowly improving overtime.  It may be hard to read his emotions nowadays - wearing contact lenses to not show your true eye colors does that - but that's the way it is for him. There is no rest for the wicked. He wouldn't rest until his last breath.

Relationships

Kirby

Status: student Ah, his first, and supposedly only student… if Team Starstruck didn't fall to his hands too. Let's make it clear: he initially taught Kirby because, well, he is the only Star Warrior Division member in the area, and since Kirby has been registered as one, well… he ended up being responsible for him. But as time went by, he just accepted it wholeheartedly. Even if he won't admit it publicly.  Despite his harsh self, his overtime experience with Kirby and Dreamland in general had softened him. It wasn't much, but at least he wouldn't resort to making a fake invasion to train the populace. Meta Knight ensures Kirby can be strong enough to defend himself - which, he is now, but you couldn't be too sure nowadays - while Kirby ensures Meta Knight wouldn't fall too deep into his worst qualities. Fair trade, really. Though deep inside, Meta fears that Kirby would one day be the same as he is: a shell of his former self, hardened by war and the loss of comrades. So he is determined, even behind the scenes, to ensure this won't happen again… Sure, Meta Knight might not be Kirby’s true father. But people may as well consider him to be such, much to his dismay. But oh well. The price he must pay. 

Bandana Dee

Status: student Honestly, Meta never thought of taking Bandana in, but Team Starstruck is a whole ass package, and thus, he had to take them all together. At least Bandee is very agreeable, but about Robobot… We'll get to that later, but understand that this waddle dee makes Meta sigh in relief that at least one member is not as crazy as he thinks, being less likely to break rules and everything. One thing that Meta Knight tries to avert with Bandana is his, uh, lack of self-esteem. Despite his lack of magic or special capabilities compared to his team, the knight sees how the waddle dee is a vital part of the team, and advises him to understand that and continue despite all the setbacks against him - especially that the guy is probably the best model student anyone would have, really, much to Bandee’s surprise. He wants to see more of that quality. There is a lot of things that the waddle dee can do after all... and Meta wants to make it clear that Bandee just needs to realize that. Otherwise, their relations are strong, and as far as he knows, Bandee is always welcome to train with him. Always.

Robobot Armor

Status: student It's honestly no surprise that these two don't get along too well... Poor Meta, forced to try and wrangle this rebellious student with a lack of respect to anyone. In a weird irony, the only reason these two were 'close' was because... Kirby. Of course he is the reason. It's not a surprise Robobot got angry at Meta for... really, leaving Kirby alone in the middle of the war battleground, but what choice do he really have? Meta felt how improper Robobot is in general, just the type of rebellious idiot who will get themselves killed quickly. It's like taking Kirby's worst qualities to eleven, at times. But in all seriousness... What they felt Robobot needed to learn was humbleness. It's their temper and lack of thinking that basically shot the mechanical suit in the knees - it's frustrating watching this guy not wanting to listen to others except if Kirby and Bandee asked them to. He does, however, admit that their instincts to act will help them. He is still willing to help the guy hone their abilities to be a better protector. It's a difficult process, but really, with the people of Dreamland, what's easy?

King Dedede

Status: friend Initially, let's just say Meta Knight wasn't the biggest fan of the king. The two weren't that close anyway, especially when the knight’s warnings that Nightmare was only using him to kill Kirby fell on deaf ears. But as things went, these two had built quite the strong trust between each other. It probably helps that the two were the adults around these ‘future heroes’ or whatever. Meta has always been the straight man to Dedede, reminding him that his self-appointed king status means he has to remember his duties. Dedede on the other hand, just like he would with the kids, teaches Meta how to have fun… with predictably mixed results. Despite this, the two can agree on a lot of things quite easily, especially on keeping their citizens safe - they both made it their goal to not stray from this duty, and pretty much had each other's back. People started calling them The Sworn Partners because of this. In fact, many say they sometimes act like a married couple, and even start asking when they'll get married… to their chagrin. Seriously. Knock it off, people.

Galacta Knight

Status: acquaintance, rival (one-sided on Galacta's part lol) As if his students weren't enough of a trainwreck, here comes his self-proclaimed rival… seriously, poor Meta, he felt like being surrounded by idiots. To be fair, this one was his fault - he wished to the Galactic Nova to give him the Strongest Warrior in the Galaxy to fight, and somehow that results in an old ass guy from nowhere to be unsealed and going after him for some revenge regarding his family that he doesn't even know or care about? Anyways. Galacta might have had some beef with Meta's family in the past, but thanks to time displacement, he decided to give Meta a free pass. Doesn't mean, however, that he won't bother him, much to the Galaxia wielder's annoyance. Meta sees him as pathetic at times, probably he didn't believe that this guy, who prefers to lazily watch things or treasure hunting or visit random people for fun, is considered one of the strongest people ever in existence… but the two, at least, maintain a somewhat okay relationship overall. Meta wishes Galacta wouldn't be much of a lazy guy, though. But at least, they both can agree on one thing: they'll keep a close eye on Kirby. But for what reason Galacta does it? That's what he still doesn't know.

Battle Data

Basics

Magic: light magic, heat magic, positivity magic (unmastered, only a bit) Weapon: Galaxia Other Equipments: Dimensional Cape Copy Ability Classification: Wing + Sword

Battle Style Analysis

Meta Knight is a very experienced swordsman. Due to his rough training in the GSA, he has learned several techniques, and the things he brings, including the Galaxia and his Dimensional Cape, helps him to combat efficiently. His speed is also amazing, able to outrun a lot of combatants, which he combines with his swordfighting to dispatch opponents much faster - fast and accurate is a good way to describe what he can do. It doesn't help that he can fly too. Apparently, he also knows some types of magic and while he usually doesn't use it in fair fights, if he has to, he WILL use them, especially in decisive battles. Strengths: has great understanding of copy abilities and magic, high stamina, high speed, great in short and medium range Weaknesses: can actually be outlasted, might struggle with attacks with massive range or area of effect, has to consistently avoid mistakes to close off openings

Backstory

The history of the Alecta family has always been… difficult. There are many branches of said family, each with differing resources of income, societal statuses, and family lineages. And it didn't help that there are only a few pureblood members of that family left… all with various reasons of their own. Meta Alecta was born in the seemingly luckier branch of the family. His parents were aristocrats with some of the biggest riches, and because of this they are relatively safe from the ongoing Nightmare War. Unfortunately, his life there wasn't exactly the happiest, with his parents usually abandoning him to his own whims for business ventures and all, keeping him cooped inside a luxurious mansion protected by guards. Meta is left as a rich kid, with all the knowledge and entertainment he could buy, yet lonely and starved for interaction - he imagines himself being able to explore the world and enjoy the company of others. And enamoured by this, he decided to take things into his own hands, escaping from home at the age of 12. Problem was, as smart and crafty the kid is, he was still young and new to the world after all, and he didn't really prepare himself for the long haul. Eventually, he was left on the streets for a few days until one day, a member of the Star Warriors Division found him lying hapless on the ground. The member took Meta to the nearest base and he was nursed back to health there. There was a bit of whiplash seeing what the soldiers there ate, but the puffball was amazed with the people there, with how many people were friendly towards each other and how they regard the base as their home. As shabby as it may be compared to the mansion, this felt more like home… and after hearing what the people do in that place, he immediately made it his mission to stay there as long as he could. The GSA tried their best to find Meta’s parents, but was unable to. It didn't help that Meta had made a few white lies about his origins - he did say he was an abandoned kid, but never told anyone about his family's true lineage. After what felt like months of searching, in the end, he was admitted as a child in that organization… and those early years became the happiest he was ever be. Growing up surrounded by other warriors, he chose to fully induct himself into the Star Warriors Division once he was of age, hoping to be as great as they were in his eyes. But before he could do so, his parents made a comeback to his life. Turns out, they had finally realized their son was missing, and upon finding out that he was with the GSA, they ended up doing all sorts of attempts to get him back, including even bribing him and the organization with money. However, Meta remains unfettered, and constantly said that he would rather stay than return to the luxurious and empty life his parents had subjected him to. In the end, his parents seemingly gave up, and left him with the organization. Meta finally became a cadet once he reached the tender age of 17. From here, Meta met Garlude Lightblade and Jecra Acacius, who later became his two best friends, and formed Team Three Swords. Under the mentorship of Focaccia Rustica, the trio became a bit of a notorious team, for their successful mission records. Meta had the greatest life he never thought he could've gotten if he didn't escape his rotten family, and is very much content with it. Eventually his team all reached the Master rank, with him and Jecra being knighted together, and he entered the Sacred Trials, granting him the Master Sword upon his success. And soon enough, Jecra got a family, so did Garlude - whom he secretly actually had a crush on, but had let it go for the sake of her happiness - and the world looks so bright for him.

But the Nightmare War never gets better for too long… as it will always get worse. And get worse it did, as strings of bad news after bad news began to bleed into Meta's life… Starting from his parents, who turned out to have been working with the Nightmare Enterprises behind the scenes to find a way to get their son back, alive or dead. Fortunately, he managed to escape their clutches each and every time, so that wasn't much of a concern… Until a certain ambush screwed over the whole team he was in at large. At the time, both Meta and Jecra were sent on a mission alongside a small group of Star Warriors to explore an abandoned planet in hopes of searching for a new base, but Nightmare’s forces beat them to the punch. They went and massacred most of the crew, with Jecra staying behind to ensure Meta's safety. In the end, Jecra was captured and disappeared for a while, with Meta trying to find him in other missions after that… only to find out that he has been brainwashed and corrupted fully, forcing him to put his fellow knight down. The news devastated everyone. But it gets worse. Another mission with Garlude and Meta goes to find the legendary sword Galaxia, which has been guarded by the NME through the hands of a monster by the name of Kirisakin as well as a platoon of other minions. Unfortunately, everyone else in the crew died, including Garlude, who sacrificed her life to get Meta Knight to grab the Galaxia and run with his life intact. That day, the blade chose him as his wielder, but Meta didn't feel happy - rather, he just felt worse, considering that he is now saddled with the new responsibility of being Galaxia’s protector, but also with guilt of the death of his two closest allies. And the cherry on top came a month later. He soon discovers a platoon of a monster experimentation base, and the ones that run them… turns out to be his father, who had turned his wife into a monster. And when Meta had to put down his own mother, he had to also put down the father too, because he transformed himself into a monster himself as his swan song. In the end, outside Focaccia, Meta had no one he can rely on - no friends, no family, just his mentor, and he fears that he would eventually cause his death too… So he closed himself from the world. He chooses to relocate himself to Popstar, a planet in the middle of nowhere, no longer fighting in the frontlines. There, he stationed himself in Dreamland, where Kabu was, and stuck around in Orange Ocean… occasionally helping out Dedede, whilst being rather suspicious with his rulings, but essentially, he distanced himself with most of the mess. Until Kirby crashed down on Cappy Town, that is, and he was the only one viable to teach him. He continues to teach Kirby, even after the war is over, but has taken liberties to protect the people of Dreamland as well… with mixed results. One time, he built the Dreamland Protection Brigade… everyone liked that, and even called themas the ‘Meta-Knights’, though he can't be arsed to care. Another time, he launched a sudden fake invasion to train the denizens of Dreamland… no one liked that, and he was even demoted in the GSA itself into a brigadier for such a rash action, and he ended up taking some time off while leaving Kirby to a redeemed Dedede’s hands. Meta Knight’s actions are a bit swingy, yet people still regard him as an ally… a difficult one, at worst. And now, after being brainwashed in the Technological War and playing his part later in killing off Star Dream, he mentors the entirety of Team Starstruck under Kirby’s request. At least, for now, he’s trying his best to live, despite still retaining a sense of emptiness - no longer he was looking for love or family, as he would rather work his best to avert another tragedy from happening ever again.

Miscellaneous

Favorites

Food: grapes, anything sweet in general Drink: [unknown] Music Genre: Game Genre: [none] (doesn't play games. Boomer) Paraphernalia: A photo of his former team Other talents: Baking, Copy Ability identification, airship operation

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[thecapitolvoice]

Do you think Alecta is effectively utilizing girl power in the Arena?

first of all, we have a woman president, we don't need girl power.

second of all, yes, but i'd prefer more murder.

pls just get rid of ken cyril

[cordeliaculm]

Cordelia ran desperately into one of the crumbling buildings, doing everything she could to run away from the gas that threatened to burn at her throat. She hadn't been able to snatch a fucking gas mask away from Mason so she knew it couldn't be good. Her head swam, her throat tightening up as she crawled in through a window to the theater. The building reeked of mildew and rot, as if it had been left to sit for decades. On the other side she saw a more than welcomed sight. "Alecta," She called out, her voice hoarse. She then coughed, covering her face with her arm. "Are you okay?" She asked stumbling in her approach.

@alecta-beckwourth

[cordeliaculm]

"It is," Cordelia said, slowly lowering the canteen to her side, relief melting over her face. Alecta. Before she could even think, argue with the other Tribute she had her arms thrown around her in a hug as she laughed out, "I'm not going to beat you to death with a glorified water bottle."

She pulled back, almost embarrassingly realizing what she'd done as she scanned over the other Tribute the best she could in the darkened Theatre, hands lingering over Alecta as she scanned her for injury. "You're okay?" Cordelia asked head slightly cocking to the side as her eyes finally landed back on Alecta's, "Nobody got a hold of you?"

A successful Bloodbath, even if there were, as expected, a few minor hitches. She'd lost Cyril in the chaos, and Caspian had revealed himself to be an attempted usurper, but these were things that could be fixed. No canons were fired for anyone under her purview. She'd also taken pride in having caused a canon, though it would have pleased her more to cause two, if only Prairie hadn't retreated like the wounded creature she was.

But in the tussle, she'd lost her mark. Only for a second. A brief moment. So when Alecta swung open the door to the theatre looking for Cordelia, it was an educated guess, made by catching her shape in the periphery as she promised to carve Prairie's face like a Sunday ham. "Thought that was my job," Alecta smirked, and the light in the theatre readjusted as the doors swung closed behind her. "Though the promise of an attempted bludgeoning is tempting," she took a step forward, inching closer in the darkened space. "How close do I have to get before you put that through my skull?"

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[ancientgrink]

Conspiracy theory time:

The Greek campaign has a lot of cows…and snakes. Ganymede? Alecta? The night snakes? You know who else has cows and snakes?? Oscar. Idk I think I’m just wondering if this is sloppy DMing on Tessa’s part like if she only has a few ideas and they just coming up over and over again, or if there is a vast and significant blending of elory and Greek happening. Maybe Oscar is a crossover character in the Greece pantheon? Who is he really???