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A Ghost Among Us

With relative ease, a small strike team recovered both priests and high-ranking Angels from Demon clutches. Everybody rejoiced as they returned to the Abbey, many emotional and relieved to see loved ones unscathed. Some showed a little too much love, but can you blame them? That day, the Abbey residents called for a celebratory dinner party. As the night progressed, Father Handcuffs broke off from the crowd for some privacy. He sat on a bench just outside the mess hall, taking out a picture depicting two young girls that looked no older than ten. As the priest looked at the picture with a sense of longing, a surprise guest appeared. It appeared to be an old acquaintance who, under a mask, looked at the priest quizzically. "I thought you'd be up for a few drinks rather than having a brooding session," she said as she reclined on a nearby pillar, crossing her arms, "Or perhaps...you're afraid to get everybody else sick? That's understandable." Handcuffs stared at the woman with disbelief, sighing heavily in resignation. Seems like she caught on way too fast, "It's that obvious, huh?" "They're not good at hiding their handiwork," she began, "And you know it. But it looks like it was willingly... Why did you let them?" Staring at the floor, the priest sighed, choking up as he tried to explain, "They bargained with me. Decided to give myself up in order to keep the others safe. Especially for the young lad. Unlike me, that priest has much more to live for." That was an unsatisfactory response. The woman broke her stare and looked ahead of her. She appeared to be in deep thought or blankly staring. It was difficult to tell with that mask of her's. She broke an awkward silence with a soft sigh.

With the conversation being left at that, everything pretty much returned to normal for the next week or so. Angels were scrapping by for Heavens while Strappon focused on his work. While attending some important duties regarding the fate of Janice after her boyfriend Richard dumped her in the week's new soap episode- I mean, guiding the Angels, he received an invitation from Father Handcuffs. He was inviting the young Templar for some sport that involved hunting small ghosts which was a pass time of Handcuffs at the peak of the Templar order. Their outing was riveting to say the least. They spent a good chunk of the morning and early afternoon repenting ghosts and arguing which Angel should get a bonus of Heavens with what they collected, but something was starting to feel off.

A GHOST AMONG US The Angels are celebrating the return of their leaders with much-needed relaxation and food! Strap had gone off with Father Handcuffs for some sport. The aftermath of their previous strife ways heavy on his companion's heart, but what else could go wrong

The Abbey today was filled with more life than it had been for weeks. There were decorations and all sorts of refreshments and baked good, there was loud music plaring through the boomboxes situated in a couple corners of the mess hall and the rec room. There was just a lot of loud and over-the-top celebration for the return of their higher-ranked fellows. It was probably because there wasn't a lot of partying in the Abbey, usually.

With everyone strewn about in the Rec Room, many of the Angels were having fun partying and chatting about what had happened while the leaders were gone.

BRIT: Jacket and Overshirt finished setting up the tables with the snacks (Ovy making damn sure Jacket didn't eat most of the sweets on the way over to the table), the latter offering a smile to the rest of the Angels. He hoped Strappon would return to the Abbey soon so he could break out the cake and stuff some in his face.

Jacket adjusted some of the breads and stole a loaf before looking over the rest of them. Boy, today was great.

DJDEVIL: Helmet stared at one of the boomboxes. The sight of it awed him. There were no instruments, no musicians, nothing. Just sounds. He placed one hand on the box and felt the vibrations coming from it. "What strange magics allow sound to pour from this box? Are there tiny men inside?" He asked curiously.

KRO: Both Shades and Sukafu burst into the room with their own platters of food. It was over the top, to an extent. This looks like its fit for a party banquet. At least a high-end one. They set their plates down for Ovy to organize and told him that he can help himself right away if he wished to.

Hot Pants walked in shortly behind them. He didn't look the type to bring something himself, but he ended up making an old recipe his mum taught him. It smelled great, to say the least, but he was nervous as it's been a long time since he's taken the time to actually cook it. After setting it up on the table, he kinda stuck himself next to Shades and Sukafu for the sake of just being around someone. Man, he hasn't seen the place this as lively as it is. Then again, he doesn't visit the Abbey often.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens had come from hockey practice earlier, as evident by the fresh bruises and helmet hair. He was staying clear of the desserts. He was sick of sugar after his cousin's baking episode in order to make someone a gift or something. He could barely breathe after he tried the 10th flavor of filling for cream puffs. But Knittens was delighted to see that there was a party instead of the regular church stuff. He'll pray to the Lord and ask for a sign if his father is in heaven later. He looked around for anyone that he knew enough to talk with. Headphone was twirling a strand of hair, still in his fuzzy pajamas. It was a lazy Sunday, he wasn't getting out of his pjs. He was laying on the floor towards the corner, oblivious to everything because his eyes were glued to his phone as well as wearing noise-canceling headphones. He was watching the season finale of... Something. It was a carrot and tomato with faces battling pandas, you figure it out.

EMI: Dermal stood at a distance from the crowd as they set up, Veil having not left his side since he got back, gushing over him. He sucked off his long drag, needing it from witnessing the mess that was Hell Corp. That Absolute was still sitting in his mind. There was something about him that didn't sit quite right. He hated him. He also was starting to hate how much Veil was dotting over him.

Tee commanded his rag-tag gang to do various things around the Abbey, mostly just telling them not the fuck up or drop shit and often sending a bullet reeling in the direction of the poor Fallen that didn't follow such "simple instructions".

GAMER-GODDESS: Still dressed in her work uniform, Thigh High nearly burst into the room "Sorry I'm late, work has been a nightmare" she said, head bouncing lightly as she bobbed it to the music. Smiling she looked around the room at the large display in front of her.

"But on the plus side I brought _croissants_" she announced with a poor French accent while she set her platter with the rest of the spread.

OSCARK9: Gloves was standing at the baked good section and picking out some of the delicious goodies at the party. Looking all the decorations, music playing, and seeing all of the Angels and Heavenbents having a good time. For him, he's going to have a great feast on his plate, especially sweets. "Look at all this sweets," He said to himself, "I'm going to have a good time." He said while he pick out the pink doughnut with sprinkles and biting out of it. "Mmmmmm. Doughnut."

BUMBLER BEE: Dirndl hummed to herself as she carried a piping hot dish. It was wonderful to see everyone back again together! Her green skirt swayed, and she entered the room with her ceramic dish that smelled of potatoes and beef. With the odd wave to others such as Shades, Jacket, and even young Knittens before finding the buffet to set her own dish down. Oh dear, she thought with a short pout. Did she make enough?

KOTORI: Angels and all the such had been gathering in the abbey for quite some time now. As it was his home, Cloak of course made his way to where everybody was gathering, a dark aura sort of just… coming from him, but nobody ever really commented on this as he was usually a pretty nice person. The awkward ghost fanatic shuffled his way in, it never looked like he was walking, he looked more like he simply, snaked around, like he was just sliding forward, who knows what was under that thing. Cloaks general appearance was a dark one, he wore a yellow contact in his right eye that he called his “all seeing eye” and his cloak had a few decorative occult type decorations on it that honestly could mean anything. There were plenty of stray strings and threads coming off of his cloak as well, connecting parts of it to other parts of it that probably don't need to be, and some of them were simply floating in the air aimlessly, which was weird considering the lack of wind but he never thought of it that way. Entering the Abbey Cloak looked around aimlessly, his tired eyes scanning those around the room and he gave a smile before shifting off into a corner somewhere before squatting down and opening up a book that had been hidden in his Cloak, it was black, even the pages were black, and was written in white ink of some sort… weirdo… also edgy.

On the other hand, the complete opposite really, was Munjayeol, Jayeol as always was his stupid self, and quite enjoyed get togethers like the one that was going on right now. Marching into the Abbey proudly Jayeol let out a general hello to all in the form of “Arrival!”, mostly just to announce his presence, before skipping to some off place in the room to simply probably eat dirt or something… who knows what that boy did.

SAIYAN: Undershirt arrived in the rec room and noticed the large crowd around. He didn't really expect this big of a turn out from the Abbeys residents. It was nice to see really. It made him feel like the people actually gave a shit about him. He looked around the room and managed to spot Shades. The two of them hadn't talked much since they got freed. Which was reasonable considering they had been in such close quarters for so long. He'd also finally gotten the bejeweled song out of his head. Thank god for that. He pushed himself through the crowd and waved to Shades.

"Hey man! How have you been since we got settled back into the Abbey?" he asked him.

Wristband, Mesh Top and T.J. arrived not too long after. It was nice that a sense of normalcy had returned to the Abbey after the missing angels had returned safe and sound. The three of them looked around and noticed the huge crowd as well. It was weird to see this place so lively. Normally this place is pretty quiet, but today it was alive.

Mesh took a look over at the food table. Everything looked so good to her. She'd have to make her way over there.

Wristband and T.J. scanned the crowd to see if there was any familiar faces in the crowd but it was hard considering the sheer amount of people.

KRO: Gogo boots walked out of the shadows with rather baggy clothes on. They looked sleep deprived, maybe stayed up all night working on their latest album. The smell of food was both great but disgusting at the same time. Their metabolism must still be asleep if that was the case. As they scanned the room, they noticed Dermal brooding in the corner with his girlfriend. They approached Dermal, completely ignoring Veil, as they wrapped their arms around Dermal's neck.

"Hey," they started, "No smoking zone. There are people eating and you're gonna make them lose their appetite." They yanked the drag off his hand, but didn't throw it. He didn't want to actually get killed and they were inside a room. It'd be rude.

Shades smiled at Undershirt, waving a bit, "Hey dude! Nothing much really, just kinda turned 33 in the last few days and got engaged, so yeah." That sounds like stuff that kinda matters, Shades.

"How have you been, though?" He asks in response.

SAIYAN: Undershirt smiled back at Shades. He looked pretty good for 33 he had to admit. He went up and patted him on the back.

"Congrats on the engagement bud! Never knew you had it in you!" he laughed.

"I've been good though. Finally got that damned bejeweled song out of my head, but I'm still trying to get rid of seeing the orange gem every time I close my eyes. But other than that things are going smoothly, especially with Caplet" he finished.

Meanwhile Mesh was busy perusing the choices of food.

OWLIE: Monocle just arrived with Polo at the gates of the Abbey, they heard the other angels were having some sort of celebration, so the went there. Monocle looked around, slightly grumpy, he just got up. Polo on the other hand, bounced around like he drank a litter of coffee, eager to socialize

DJDEVIL: Helmet placed another hand on the boombox and began to shake it. "What is your secret, box?! I demand to know how your are able to produce music without human hands! If you do not, I shall smite you with the wrath of a thousand crusaders!" He shouted.

KRO: Sukafu held on to Shades' arm, getting in on the conversation between the two, "I didn't think he had it in him either! But he's pretty decent, didn't pop his jaw off."

He snickered, thinking he was being all clever, but Shades raised a brow.

"Honey, I know it hurts to tell you the truth but your penis doesn't function." Sukafu fell dead silent and looked down at the floor, analyzing all his life choices up until now.

"You didn't have to snatch my wig like that..." Sukafu said. Shades erupted in laughter and went back to pay attention to Undershirt.

"But hey, that's great, dude. Glad that's a thing for you. Aaaand, your bejeweled issue as well."

BUMBLER BEE: Sister Rosary would smile as she entered the room. In her habit. With a clipboard. Keep things professional, she told herself, something comforting for Strappon when he returned. She had carefully applied her sultry makeup and red lips as always, and smiled at the room. Food on the table and not wolfed down, wonderful. Everyone seeming content, great! Rosary looked up as Polo and Monocle came in, nodding her head. "Welcome boys, welcome! So glad to see everyone together!" she spoke in a warm way, though not overly chipper. After, she checked off a box on her list, chuckling happily.

SAIYAN: She took a little of everything, she wanted to try it all.

Meanwhile Wristband managed to spot Dirndl in the crowd. Quickly ditching Tuxedo Jacket, Wristband made her way over to her.

"Hey Dirndl! Wow that smells amazing! Did you make it yourself?" Wristband asked her after she noticed the dish she brought.

"Well shit, THANKS FOR LEAVING ME!" Tuxedo yelled at Wristband as she walked away.

The only thing he could do now was see if he could find someone he knew.

Meanwhile Undershirt laughed before his face grew red at the penis joke.

"HEY! IT'S FULLY FUNCTIONAL I'LL HAVE YOU KNOW!" He yelled, maybe a bit too loud.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary James walks into the Abby quietly, they made sugar cookies in the shapes of halos for everyone. He walks around , through the legs of many tall adults to go find a place to put them. He didn't really know anyone too well so he hoped the cookies would be a good introduction and a tiny little pick-me-up for himself.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: James-))

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Ohmygod))

EMI: Dermal's eye twitched slightly. "Thanks for the warm 'welcome back'." He said in a falsely sweet tone. "It's either this or a stiff drink to erase the sin I witnessed. Pick your poison."

Veil huffed at Gogo. "Let the man have some liberty, he's been through soooo much." She hummed, leaning up against him, blushing and fluttering her eyelashes. Dermal's mouth twitched. "On second thought, I think a drink is better. Would you?"

And Veil was off, running to fetch some good quality alcohol. She ran so fast in those heels and nearly ran over another lady who was entering the Abbey.

Obi readjusted her top and entered the Abbey with a smile. It'd been so damn long since she's been there, but it seems nothing had changed. At all.

OWLIE: Monocle noticed a woman greeting them, he and Polo headed towards the woman. "Thank you, Sister Rosary, Me and Pol--" He turned but Polo is gone, he is there on the buffet table with Dirndl, "Hey Dirndl," Polo said,

BRIT: Overshirt smiled and waved at Dirndl and approached her with one of those weird lil jogs. "Hey! How's everything going?" He asked her, helping her set up her dish, "You look a little distressed." He put his hands on his hips and tilted his head in question.

"Yep, we got cross-ants! And all sorts of sweets and bagels and stuff." Jacket called to Thigh-High. He stopped waving and directed his attention for a few moments to Helmet, staring at him. "Uh, also I guess we're also hosting the nuthouse. That or it's live entertainment."

Duster tailed close behind Hot Pants, ready to dig in to the dish he had prepared. He loved his cooking, and he'd be a gluttony fall if he had met Hot Pants before he fell. Well, probably. He crossed his arms at the comments about Sukafu's non-existent dick and just gave him the "father-son-holy spirit" action. Pray for the man's dignity.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens was sitting on top of Headphone's back both of them casually talking. Snippets can be heard above the music, "Yeah so like I'm saying, 5. He could fit 5 pool balls." "Seriously? Isn't that a health issue?" "For him, I think existence is a health issue." "Oooo buuuurn. Someone's growing up." "But yeah, I think he swallowed one..." Headphones jerked up, looking at Knittens shocked. His mouth agape and worried as he exclaims, "When was a party going on?! I'm in my pjs..." Knittens slowly face palmed in disappointment, who was the child here? 'Cause he really didn't think it was him right now.

KRO: Gogo grabbed an ashtray literally out of the ether and put out the drag, making sure not to dent it. How polite of them. "I think you losing your dinner through alcohol is better than exposing everybody to second-hand smoking."

Gee, what were they, Dermal's mom? Well, only to annoy him.

Hot Pants covered his mouth at Duster's gesture, nudging him a little. "I can't believe your future brother-in-law got murdered in front of you."

Hearing that comment, Sukafu scoffed, "I'll say. So much for all this LOVE and AFFECTION."

KOTORI: Cloak simply sat idly in the corner, still nothing to do, he really wasn't a fan of big get togethers but something so close to home for him was something he figured hed attend, after all it was all he really could do at the moment. Standing himself up he snaked his way through the crowd in hopes to find something to do however because simply reading was not very entertaining. Standing himself at the food table however he eyed everything he could probably snack on, mouth probably watering, clearly interested in what was available. However he wasn't exactly sure what he could even eat, he didn’t want to over do it cause he would just get a stomach ache if he did, but it all looked quite nice.

Meanwhile Jayeol was simply wandering around eyeing people down, who knows what he was doing.

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxing comes into the rec room in a rush. he was late to the party because his alarm clock was broken. "I'm Late-" He was cut off when he was actually trip and started to roll. "Ah!" Boxer scream as he was rolling right into the wall then BAM! The Fallen Wrath hit the wall, he cartoon like swirly eye and birds circling his head. "I see pretty birdies" Boxer said all confuse.

SAIYAN: Undershirt calmed down a bit and regained his composure.

"Sorry about that. But thanks Shadey. I'm hoping by the end of the week I'll be totally back to normal" he finished.

GAMER-GODDESS: Looking up from her platter at Jacket with slight concern, "Y'know I would've brought more if I knew how many people would show up" She sighed as she brushed off her apron "Well I actually I would've brought more if I had more hands, I didn't plan on it just being myself today"

BUMBLER BEE: Dirndl would look up with a smile as Wristband first came up. “Ah, miss Wristband! I made a cottage pie…” responded the Fraulein, taking lid to reveal browned mashed potatoes that smelled faintly like black pepper and mostly pure butter. It was then she noticed Polo, those fair cheeks turning a pink like a pig’s belly. “Ah, Hallo… Herr Polo.” always the polite kräutchen. It was then even Overshirt came by, and she giggled. Her dish was quite large at 2.5 quarts. “Herr Wristband! Danke schön, but I am alright… even if I fear I did not make enough.” those flushed cheeks grew darker-- a sight Wristband was quite well accustomed to from the greenclad angel.

Rosary stood off to the side of the door with Monocle, laughing. “It’s alright. Dear… I know someone with hotpants when I see them.” though she more joked about that, bosoms shaking with self induced mirth.

DJDEVIL: After a few seconds of shaking of the boombox, Helmet stopped. "You will not speak? Very well!" He exclaimed then taking a few step back and pulling out Lucinius. "Prepare to be smited! DEUS VULT!" He shouted before he began whacking the boombox with righteous crusader fury.

OWLIE: Monocle rolled his eyes when he saw Polo on the other side of the room. He thanked Sister Rosary and walked away. Then saw someone rushed in the rec room and hit the wall, and that person turned out to be Boxer. He rushed over to give him a hand. "Hey there, Box," He greeted his friend

EMI: A bullet came out of left field and smashed into the back of Helmet's helm to halt his crusades. "HEY! Leave those tunes alone, freak!" Tee shouted. Yeah, he wasn't part of his crew, but no one else seemed to be stopping him...

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxer shaked his head and look at person. "Mono!" Boxer shouted as got quickly and gave Mono a big huge. "I miss you buddy" He said as he hug Mono very tightly. "How are you?" Boxer said as he let go of him. "I been doing great, training to defeat God and other cool stuff" He said with a smile.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary Janes saw Boxing bust his ass and he proceeded to rush over, laughing a little bit. He places the cookies on a nearby table and he holds out his hand for the other. "Are you okay mister? You look like you fell pretty hard there!" Mary don't pet the birds. Mary do- and he's petting the birdies. Someone help this child.

OSCARK9: While Gloves finish off his pink sprinkle doughnut, he heard smashing sounds in the room, it spook him a little. He turn his head to see who it is and it was somebody that he never meet. He got up from his seat and run over to Helment. "Dude. Why are you smashing the boombox?" He question him.

OWLIE: "Yeahhhh"Monocle squeeked. He is a small guy and he's being crushed by a giant. When Boxer let go, he took a deep breath and smiled at his friend, it has been a while since they got in touch,."You know, starting riots and fights, and hey! I got a job now."

SAIYAN: Wristband took in the aroma. It definitely looked and smelled great. She turned back to her in approval.

"Wow Drindl, I never didn't know you could bake!" Wristband praised her. She couldn't wait to try it.

Wristband then noticed the blush that creeped up on Drindl's cheeks at Polo's arrival. How cute!

KOTORI: Cloak had eventually procured himself a small plate of snacks that he began eating as soon as he got it, honestly he didn't even eat most of it, a lot of it was just stashed away in his clothes for later… who knows what he has under there. Best not ask. Regardless he was now quite bored, everybody was simply socializing around him and doing whatever it is that they do but truthfully Cloak didn't know anybody and really didn’t want to approach a random stranger (and their mun is too scared to approach people too), so he simply stood in the middle of the room and pulled out his book again, simply reading the pages he had read 500 times over now. Truthfully the book was simply about ghosts and ghost hunting, but really he had no real interest in anything in it, he just liked the occasional picture. However if questioned hed prob say it was some weird ancient scripture or something. Really he was not the easiest person to talk to.

OMEGAPSYCHO: "Great to hear man!" Boxer smiled a Mono proud of him getting a job. But when he heard Mary Janes, he turn to her and look at her. "I'm fine Miss, I'm Boxer the Champion of Daten City!" He said with a smile and filling himself with pride. He then turns back to Mono and ask "So what it is your Job?". Boxer was little curious.

DJDEVIL: When the bullet hit Helmet's helm, it vibrated like a bell. Helmet grabbed his helm to stop it then turned to Tee. "You dare interrupt my righteous crusading?! You insolent cur!" He shouted, completely ignoring Gloves. "And who are you calling 'freak'?! I am a servant of the Lord himself!" He continued.

OWLIE: "Hey Dirndl, are you okay? Your face is red," Polo said, concerned.

Meanwhile, Monocle replied to boxer: "Well, I got a job at the nearest school from our home as a high school teacher. I have to admit it's kinda boring, but at least it pays,"

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens pats Headphone's head as he ditches him promptly, as is normal of their relationship. Sliding over to Cloak he waves, and greets, "Ayyy, you're a new face. What's your name?" Headphones decided to get up, stretch and mingle. Well, if he could. He was in purple fuzzy pajamas, and it didn't cover much. But it looks like he's alone for now.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary's cheeks turn bright red, oh no he didn't. " I HAVE A DICK OKAY!" Flustered, he waffles off to go find someone else. It's the eighth time in one day someone thought he was a girl. He proceeds to look at the snacks at the snack table. His small tummy rumbles but he's too damn shy. (I feel ya bro) Meet people and get foodie? Or hide under the table? The answer should be obvious. He can count the gum under the table to kill time.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Waddles-))

EMI: "You're literally at a God Convention, buddy." Tee said, with a deadpan. "Like everyone here is a servant of the Lord. You fit right it. Congrats." He pointed at the kitchen. "Hoe about making yourself less useless and getting more paperwear and plasticwear?"

Obi placed a try down on the table. There weren't a lot of familiar faces around, but so many good looking men. Goodness. She at least noticed Overshirt and Tee.

BRIT: Duster gave a snort as he was nudged, barely concealing his mischevious smirk. "Well, Shades chose to marry him, Sukafu's choice to propose." He chuckled, nudging Hot Pants back.

"I guess it's fine!" Jacket laughed, "First come, first serve!" He adjusted his jacket and tilted his head to look around at everyone else again. There was a lot going on! So many people! Where was the boss? And by Boss he meant not Tee, but Strappon.

KOTORI: Cloak raised an eyebrow at the boy who had just approached him before crouching down to his height before sliding his book he had away into his cloak, along with where he keeps probably a bunch of other unknown things.

“Greetings child… you are… small.”

What an excelent way to point out the obvious, he than stood up before the boy and smiled down on him, though he still somehow looked horribly tired like, jesus boy what are those eyebags, please tell me that aint eyeliner (it is).

“I am Cloak... the… dar-... no… um… the uh…hmm.. Shit this is harder than I thought hold on.”

He proceeded to turn around and thought for a moment… like a long moment, like way too long totally killing the mood of the conversation before turning back.

“I am Cloak, the Shadowwalker…. No shit that sounds so lame im sorry... uh… yeah im Claok uh… fuck.. Sorry.”

OSCARK9: Gloves look over the broken Boom Box that the men created and it was a mess. "Rest in peace, you Boom Box." He said quietly so no one can hear him. He look over to the dude that smash the boom box. "I gotta say, I'm impress that you got good strength, but why the Boom box!?" He question him with a sad look on his face.

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxeer look at Mono and blinked. "Highschool Teacher?" Boxer said kind of surprise because he thought Mono would get a cool job, maybe Mono will be the cool teacher boxer thought. Then when he heard out "I HAVE A DICK",he turn around and look at her. "Sorry, i didn't know Miss- i mean man" He said with a Nervous smile to Mary Jane. Boxer then turn back to Mono. "Well, i .proud of you Mono and i will get us some Victory Punch!" Boxer said with a smile as he walk over to Punch Bowl and got two punch drinks for Mono and Boxer.

EMI: Veil returned with a couple bottles of fine alcohol, shoving Cloak around to get a bottle and poured one for Dermal. She was a woman on a mission.

Dermal watched in vague amusement. "There's worse things that are a hazard Angels can die from." He said, flipping his hair. "Like themselves."

KRO: As if Gogo entering the scene in their pajamas wasn't bad enough, another Abbey resident had to dress himself all nice to go downstairs from his dorm to yell at people to lower the speaker's volume. It's only noon thirty, people are trying to sleep.

As he entered the rec room, he held up a finger, ready to shout into the crowd until he saw a particularly stunning sight. It was Obi and he could feel his face flush. Should he make a move, should he not. He didn't want to come off as some creep, that'd be terrible. He decided to kinda recede into the crowd and calculate his moves. Boy, he's overthinking this.

"I was referring more to the humans present, Angels are kinda hopeless either way." But you're an Angel too, Gogo.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary was on a mission, a mission to be as low key as possible. Would he succeed? Probably not. I mean a tiny hand poking out from under a table to get a snack is totally normal. He was just gonna play pretend till someone joined him. Or found him at least.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens was immediately on the defensive, "You calling me short? I'll have you know, I'm taller than my uncle and some of my cousins!" He doesn't like being called a small, ever. Tilting his head a bit, is expression turn to worry as he saw the poor state the other was in. Hopefully he won't fall asleep on him. As Cloak stumbled around thinking, his mind began to wander. Like, if he was ever gonna see his mom this year at all. Honestly he wasn't sure if she was still alive. The letters stopped. Then he saw small hands poking around the table and he crouched down. He knew there was gnomes in here from the day he moved to Daten, and he'll find them. He motioned for Cloak, missing his name as he whispers, "I think there are gnomes under here."

KRO: Sukafu shoots Duster a small glare. He's right there, asshole. Hot Pants notices this and waves at Sukafu with a cheeky smile.

"Alright, let's stop the teasing. But hey, I'm glad you can make it guys." Shades said.

Strappon was running for his life. It was getting very, very dark already and he had been running for god knows how long.

DJDEVIL: "I do not take orders from you, cur." Helmet said, walking towards Tee. "Nor would I. I mean, seriously, look at yourself! You look more ridiculous than a warthog in a tuxedo!" he continued, pointing at Tee's clothes.

KOTORI: Did somebody just fucking… shove him, wow rood, though he really didint know what to do about that, or how to utilize this as an opportunity to speak to somebody considering their mun is bad at that and doesnt wanna bother anybody. He simply let it go before turning back to the small child he butchered his introduction to.

After being shoved Cloak was quite… offended really, like what the fuck RICHARD, he was a fucking queen how dare you. Not like he would ever actually say that though, he was on the ground honestly like, she hit him not that hard but, he was small and fragile. Getting up he gave Veil a glare before speaking up.

“You dare ignore my presence… such ignorance will be punished if you are not careful.” Cloak please why do you talk like that

However, something does catch his attention, the word gnomes. If anybody knew anything about Cloak, it was his interest in the occult, and sure gnomes weren't really occult but they were close enough that he squatted down and looked under the table with Knittens

“Gnomes you say… tricky creatures, if one has arrived here it will surely mean all of our demise… soon enough.”

(( OOC: pls just ingore that first paragraph ))

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Two very blue eyes stared back at them, glowing much like a cats would. Why was that dude that looked like that ink demon from that one game staring at him? Wait it got better now his crush is. That's goodish? Why are they talking about gnomes? Mary Janes had not a clue.

BRIT: Duster tilted a cheeky smirk in Sukafu's direction. You're part of his family now, and if Shades is correct, then he can give you shit for everything. Good luck and godspeed, Sukafu. He has no filter.

Jacket walked up silently next to Tee, looking between him and Helmet. The fuck is going on?

BUMBLER BEE: Dirndl glanced over to Wristband, a sense of panic flooding her for the briefest of moments: that knowing little smile. She squeaked under her breath, but smiled all the same. "Ah yes, I love to cook and bake! Cottage pie is, how you say... shephard's pie with beef!" Responded the young woman, fixing her hair idly. "Oh yes, I am fine!" she then spoke, putting a comfort hand on Polo's bicep for only the briefest of times. "Maybe I am too warm, hm?"

EMI: "Fine! BE useless! Just do it out of the gotdamn way!" Tee shouted, throwing his arms up. "Oh, and look at you, Mr. Buckethead. Using Ad Hominem to make yourself sound so fucking fancy."

Veil totally ignored the inky black boy next to her and rushed over to Dermal, who took the glass and grave it a swig before spitting it out onto Gogo.

SAIYAN: Wristband quickly changed the subject. She'd had enough fun messing with Drindl like that.

"Ohh, that sounds delicious! You have to teach me how to cook sometime. I'm terrible at anything in the kitchen and it would be nice to know those skills" she said to Drindl.

KUMA: Pasties arrived to the party fashionably late. The truth is that she had gotten pretty caught up in an event in one of her mobile games and attending had slipped her mind. She'd never admit it though. Interestingly enough Pasties decided to wear a shirt for this party. However, it was a joke t-shirt reading "Honk if you ❤️ Boobs" that she probably just threw on once she remembered the party was happening. She stood around casually, not thinking of approaching anyone just yet.

OSCARK9: Getting no answers from the guy that he just met, he walk away from him and getting back to his seat to finish off his snacks. When he got there, his delicious snacks was gone. "Aw man. They must've mistaken that it was garbage." He said, feeling down. "Ah well, gotta get more." He walk over to the snacks booth to get some more. "Next time, I'll leave a sticky note."

Where was he, now? He must have been running for hours. He was constantly looking over his shoulder, staring at the mortar and bricks behind him. He passed through so much flora and fauna he literally had no idea where he was.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: "You sure about that? Like you sure you're sure?" Knittens glanced at him confused, after all he's pretty sure some people in here were already dead so unless there's a super heaven, he isn't sure where they go. Looking back under the table his eyes widen in surprise to find Mary Janes. So ofcourse the first question, "Dude, what're you doing under the table? By the way, nice seeing you again." Headphones strolled around, not looking where he was going and knocked into Pasties. He apologized, "Sorry about that, I'm a bit airheaded. Oh, nice shirt. I would honk but I like dick."

KUMA: Pasties wasn't that bothered by being bumped into. She raised her hand in acknowledgement. "Its fine don't worry about it," she said. Pasties then gave a bit of a wink when her shirt got referenced. "Thank you. Its understandable. Everyone has different taste."

KRO: Gogo was ready to strangle Dermal, but showed restraint. Instead they grabbed some of Dermal's hair and wiped off whatever vile liquid was on their beautiful visage.

"I don't know how many times I have to tell you, but your spit doesn't count towards being a moisturizing face mask, dear."

Sukafu squinted, he's keeping an eye on you Duster. Better have quips ready.

Hot Pants served himself some of his own food, poking it at a little before looking up at the group, "So...anybody seen the priest? My boss came in earlier to ask for him but he was kinda gone."

Archer finally gathered the courage to talk to the pretty lady, inhaling sharply as he approached Obi. "Good evening, ma'am. I'm sorta new here and I'm confused as to what's happening. I thought you may know, but I'm probably assuming that you've been here before."

KOTORI: How dare this feind ignore him, he would have none of it, after being walked past once more Cloak muttered some words that were probably ment to curse her but truthfully there was no sure way that would work, perhaps luck would come into play and she would stub her toe or something like that.

Pulling out his cellphone he returned his attention to the gremlin child under the table that he soon found out that was not a gnome… shame

“Ah… it's just a kid.” Where did the edge talk go… he probably got bored

He than began rapidly tapping away at his phone, though nobody would really know what exactly he was doing it looked kind of like twitter... his phone case unlike all of his other things was pink and had a few cute charms hanging from it, why… who knows. After putting it away he spoke up again, this time much nicer now that he had two literal babies around him.

“Why are you under the table child… it is not safe, what if it were to fall, or if an evil ghost were hiding under the table with you, I would rather you remain alive young one. —unlike some people—.” He glared at Veil, he did not wish death upon her, but he did wish a stubbed toe

OWLIE: "Oh... Okay," then he flashed Dirndl a smile. Then he turned to see Monocle chatting with his friend Boxer. Polo smiled. The two is so different yet so alike.

He smiled at Dirndl once more and said, "I gotta go see what Mono's up to, so... See you later Dirndl, Wristband," Then he walked towards Monocle and Boxer.

"Hey there Boxer, Monocle, what's up?"

Monocle didn't reply, he rolled his eyes and ignored him.

"Hey, did I say something wrong?" Polo asked Monocle, still no answer.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary shrugs. " I didnt really have anyone to talk to and I don't really know anyone. I was kinda just looking for my moms..Nice seeing you too though. Hi there Mister ink. I um... I made cookies if that's okay.." He looks up at Cloak. " I can probably fight it. If not it can eat me, I don't mind too much." He nibbled a halo cookie he made.

OMEGAPSYCHO: "Hey Polo, me and Mono are just talking about jobs" Boxer said as he hug Mono in a way that would make Polo jealous. "You great guy Mono, you'll be a great Highschool Teacher" He said with smile aas he was drinking his punch. "So Polo, how are you?" Boxer ask as he was drink his punch.

BRIT: Following after Hot Pants, Duster had his own plate stacked generously with food. He had been eating the whole time, but it was noted that he had literally a pile of food. He munched at it some, nodding with Hot Pants. "I haven't seen him, yet." He pointed. It was a little concerning, "I thought he went hunting with Father Hiccup."

Jacket barely dodged Tee's hands flying outward. That woulda conked him good with all the rings he wore. "It does look like a bucket..." He mused.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens silently judged Cloak for his phone, not because it was girly but really because it didn't have a gudetama charm on it. For shame. He scooted under the table with Mary Janes, whispering gently, "Do have you seen any gnomes? They took my sandwich a week ago and I'm looking for blood." Headphones chuckled as he pulled out from somewhere a screen play. It was the thickness of an encyclopedia as he sighs, "Tell me about it, I wrote a play exactly on it. I was thinking of calling it, 'Seven minutes in Heaven'. I needa get in touch with people to produce it" He put the screen play on the table, the stack of papers landing on the table caused a loud bang to resound from it. But the more important question: where and when did he write this thing?

DJDEVIL: Tee was getting on Helmet's nerves. Interrupting his righteous crusade against that foul box, calling him useless and his glorious helm a bucket. Insult upon insult. "You believe yourself better than me, do you knave? Well, I'll have you know that I served in the Crusades to liberate the holy hand from the foul Saracens. I bled for the Pope and for the Lord and would do so again and again AND AGAIN! What have YOU done for the Lord, cur?!" Helmet shouted, pressing his face onto Tee's.

OWLIE: "Yeah, Monocle's so smart he got hired as a teacher. ANd he's only 19," Polo said,"And yeah, I'm great, my Job's still the same," He put his hand on Monocle's shoulder, but Monocle slapped it off.

Monocle glared at Polo, somehow he actually felt angry. Though it's a different kind of angry, he was jealous

KUMA: Em arrived to the party pretty dressed up. Even though he showed up to the zombie fight before, he might be unrecognizable to most. He didn't talk to many people there

EMI: Obi whipped around to see the visage of the glorious person before her. It was another Fallen who's face she didn't recognize.

"Well, then, welcome!" She chirped. "My name is Obi! I own the little teahouse a walk away from here." She gave a little bow, trying to not let her chest fall out of her kimono this time. She really needed to fix that somehow...

"Wow, slow down, Grandpa." Tee held up his hands in mock defense. "I didn't expect the Spanish Inquisition here!"

No one expect the Spanish Inquisition, Tee.

KUMA: He was also currently dressed as Emmy, wig, dress, and all. While he wasn't the biggest fan of social gatherings, Emmy felt more confident while dressed up. He was hoping he could talk to someone though before the party ended.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Keep it together Mary you can do this. "Gnomes? Sammiches? That's a declaration of war! And n-no I haven't..we can look for em if you'd like? Or we can just chill under here?" He messes with a strand of his lavender hair. Mary looks up at Cloak. "Knittend who is Mister ink?"

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxer looked at Mono and got close to him. "Hey Mono, you okay?" he ask a little curious about whats happening."It's just because you acting weird around Polo like your anger at him" He whisper to him. "Did Polo do something wrong? Also, you want some more punch?" Boxer ask as he look at Mono.

Finally approaching the green of the garden ahead of him, he could hear the music coming from the inside of the Rec Room. Busting down the doors, Strappon shoved himself through the doors with a loud slam. He stood there, his clothes were torn apart and his hair disheveled, some cuts, scrapes, bruises and a bloody nose. "Angels!" He managed to shout, clearly distressed.

KOTORI: “The blood of a gnome is a powerful thing young child… I respect your goal.”

He gave the two boys a smile before introducing himself to Jane, a creepy smile on his face that was probably intended to be kind looking, wiht his peircing eyes looking at the two of them seemingly at once.

“As I said earlier, I am Cloak, I study ghosts… I didn’t say that last part.”

However, his smile darkened when Strappon came through the door hurt, he had no idea what was going on but he knew strapon well enough, but did not expect something like this. He stood up and simply looked at the bloodied man with tired eyes.

“Please knock before entering.”

KRO: Oh sweet Jesus, she's talking to him. Today is truly a blessed day. "Obi, what a lovely name. My name's Archer Gloves but that's a mouthful, so just call me Archer." He bowed in return, a rather dignified bow no less.

"But a small teahouse, you say? I should drop by sometime soon, get acquainted with the city and all-"

Before he can continue he jumped out of surprise from Strappon's abrupt entry, practically into Obi's arms. Good first impression.

OSCARK9: While Gloves restock his sweets on his plate ones more (2 Choco. Cookies, 2 Brownies, and 2 Reeses. With a cup of Fruit Punch.) He walk all the way back to the table that he was sitting at. Before he took a bite out of his Choco. Cookie, he was spooked once again by a loud shout. He turn his head to see who it is and it was Strappon. With a shock look on his face, he had one question to say. "My god! What happen to you?!" He said in his shocking tone.

SAIYAN: Undershirt, T.J., Wristband and Mesh all stopped what they were doing and turned to look at a very distressed looking Strappon. It was quite the shock to see him in this condition. Normally he comes screaming in all the time but never when he looked like he was just attacked by a bear.

"Wow, what the fuck happened to you?" Undershirt asked as he folded his arms.

The other three didn't need to say much, Undershirt pretty much said what was on their collective minds.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens began to introduce Mary to Cloak, "Mary Janes this is... This is..." He blushed, embarassed that he didn't catch it before but relieved when he said it himself. Before he could begin the gnome hunt, he saw the pink haired priest barge in looking quite messed up. He nudged Mary Janes forawrd, curious about waht's going on. "Ohhhhh shit..." Headphones mumbled as he appraoched Strappon. Guy was either turning into a werewolf or got into a gang fight. Either one very likely in this neighborhood. He waved to Em, who was looking dastardly cute he must say. Damn, he should've worn his sexy nurse outfit. He feels under dressed now.

OWLIE: Before he could reply to Boxer, he was interrupted by the sudden appearance of the human Strappon, and boy did he look so beat up. He was curious to know what happened. Meanwhile, Polo is a bit dumfounded and confused to why Monocle is giving him the cold shoulder.

OMEGAPSYCHO: "Yo Strappon" Boxer said as he gave him some punch."Here you go, it looks like you need it more than me" He said with smile. Then he walk back to Mono like nothing happen. "This is a fun Party" He said to himself.

DJDEVIL: Helmet quickly turned to Strappon when he slammed the door and saw his injuries. "Brother Strappon!" He exclaimed and ran to him. "What foul creature did this to you? I shall smite it with righteous fury!" He said holding Lucinius high in the air.

KRO: Hot Pants nearly choked on his his food as Strappon entered with Shades and Sukafu getting on high alert. Jesus, the guy looked like he's been mauled. Shades broke off from the group and approached Strappon, grabbing him and glaring at Boxer.

"Dude, can't you see he's gotten mauled by something? Anyways, are you okay man?"

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary waves up to Cloak, not at all phased by his weirdoness. Kinda found it pleasantly different. Cloak = Cool duder. He looks out of the table to where Knittens nudged him. "Oh dear lord above.." He clutched his small pastel punk butterfly knife. His now that mom can't exactly wield it. "What the heck do you think happened to him?" He turns to Knittens.

KUMA: Pasties glanced over clearly not too bothered by Strappon's current appearance. Sometimes parties got crazy. She thought it'd be lame if the party got interrupted so soon after she arrived. Em waved pretty shyly once he noticed Headphones. He felt immediate relief to see someone that he recognized from before. Trying to ignore any potential danger he slowly walked over to Headphones. Bow Barrettes had been keeping to herself with some food, but was immediately concerned when Strappon busted in. "Oh no, what happened?"

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens shrugged and whispered back, "Fasci might have gotten into a car accident again..." Headphones smiled excited, they weren't running immediately! That's a new achievement. He whistled and chuckled, "Well aren't you looking absolutely adorable tonight." He jokingly winked, not actually hitting on Em. Aftera all, they were friends. He doens't want to make them feel too uncomfrotable. But was this really the time for small talk?

BRIT: Overshirt had rushed to his side as well, shoving Boxer out of the way. Fuck your punch, the guy's bleeding. "Strap! What happened?" He asked, helping Shades hold him up.

Strappon was shaking, sobbing very quietly and thanking God he was home. He was coughing a little, definitely wheezing. Get him a damn inhaler, he's becoming asthmatic. "Ahh. Bloody... Father Handcuffs. He and I went hunting ghosts. Then he... He's..."

EMI: "Stone cold by now. 6 Feet under, pushing daisies, and worm food." Said a voice, calling from behind Strappon. A pale-haired lady halted her steps at the door. "He'd probably be in better shape if you had been half the Templar you claim to be, Pinky~"

BRIT: Strappon's head whipped around from his position in their arms, incredibly alert at the woman's presence. "Who the bloody hell are you!?" He growled, "Did you follow--"

EMI: Torsolette held her finger to his lips.

"Shhhhhh... I'm watching the telly. You should too. Seams pretty darn interesting today." She held a wicked smirk on those dark-painted lips.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary shakes his head, "It looks like whatever ghost attacked him was really really strong..if he was running like that we might be in trouble." He moved a little bit infront of the other, knife out just in case.

BRIT: The television had been playing some sort of drama that Overshirt had been watching with a couple of Tee's gang members when it cut to breaking News.

"This just in! People in Daten City are being attacked at a rapid rate by large... Dog monsters!" The newscaster screamed in the least-professional manner possible.

In the background, there were lots and lots of screaming people being attacked by some large werewolf-type monsters.

Jacket gasped. "SUPER WEREWOLVES?! FUCK THIS ECLIPSE."

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxer drops his punch.

OWLIE: "What the hell?!" Monocle said, alarmed.

EMI: Obi looked between everyone and the beautiful man in her arms. She was actually surprised she could hold him, like he had bird bones or something. But it seemed like things were heating up and she didn't like the looks of it.

Dermal, who had somehow teleported himself to the bathroom to spit out whatever terrible alcohol that chick had given him, came back at the wrong time. Oh, damn. He missed the punch line.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: "Doggies..?" He watched the television a little. Huh. Zombies..werewolves..vampires? Maybe he'll watch twilight later. "Why are they...why is no one...huh.." He had to admit they were pretty when they weren't being terrifying. They were just pretty terrifying right now though.

KOTORI: “A ghost you say? Colour me intrigued, wha-” He was about to ask about it but lucky for him the news filled him in just fine. It was like life itself had fueled Cloaks dead heart, and he had a huge smile on his face “AH! What a lovely ghost! Truly unique and so powerful, it is a shame that they are evil creatures, they could be quite entertaining to study up close if not for the fact that they would kill me.”

He took a moment to pause, take out his book, and doodle a little picture of the ghost and jotting down some notes that he could gather about it before putting it away again.

“A wonderfully horrible creature, It fills me with excitement just thinking of all the valuable information this creature poses… hhhaaah im burning up wiht excitement… this is a wonderful opportunity.”

OSCARK9: Hearing what the news had to say gives him the chills down his spine. "JESUS!" He said, shockingly.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens gulped as he grabbed his hockey stick, sweating a bit. The thing was near the hospital, and his guardian had to back for an operation. He stuck out a hand to hold Mary Janes back, just in case something would happen. Knittens galnced at Cloak concerned, were these the people that he shouldn't go near as his mother said? Headphones sweated at the news channel. Fuck, it was were wolves. He ran out of silver bullets yeaterday, and he wasn't going to costco until next week. He cries. Headphones took of his name sake, but didn't summon his weapon. He tried to be nonchalant but he was obviously worried. Well, now they had to deal with that...

BRIT: Strappon stared like a man who had been through a small civil war at the television, dumbfounded, before turning back to the woman.

"Who are you?" Duster asked, stepping forward and struggling his coat off his shoulders. He was about to stab this lady into the fucking Ancient Realm. He wasn't very fond of the color pink that her soul threads were, either.

DJDEVIL: "We must make haste and smite these foul beasts, lest ravage the city! DEUS VULT!!!!" Helmet shouted.

KRO: "What is this, fucking Bloodborne?" Shades muttered. He loved the game and all, but he wasn't ready for a Lovecraftian horror to come to life.

Sukafu looked on in horror before disappearing off somewhere else in the Abbey. He was expecting something to happen and he needed to be appropriately dressed for the occasion. He came out of whatever hole he went into in full Sentai armor. He's ready.

SAIYAN: "WHAT IN THE GOD DAMN" Undershirt yelled as he watched the news story continue.

Damn just when he was getting used to back at home, some stupid shit happens.

The rest of the group were stunned as well. This woman just appeared after Strappon came in all bloody, and now the city was under attack from some sort of dog monster things This whole night just went from 0 to 100 really fucking fast.

"Jesus, I was not expecting that! And here I was thinking that I would have a boring night inside. Looks like my luck has changed!" he said with that confident smirk he usually wore. And why wouldn't he be confident? He was the most capable person here.

OMEGAPSYCHO: "It's Punching Time!" Boxer shouted as he summon his weapon. "Also, need to do one more thing" He said as he grab his list of Punching Stuff. "Punching a Werewolf, Check" Boxer said as he check it and put it back into his pocket. "Alright, Where-wolf is this Monster?" Boxer said ready to punch the werewolf in the snout.

KUMA: Em wasn't really able to give a proper response due to the news coming on. Talk about bad timing. He watched Headphones draw his weapon with a bit of awe. Em returned the weapon he got during the zombie hunt so he was pretty much unarmed. Internally, Pasties sighed. She had a confident expression though. "Well since I'm here we'll probably be able to finish these monsters off no sweat!" She reached into her shirt and got her knives. It probably was a good thing that she was wearing one today.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: "I swear to god if there's love triangles today it might as well be twilight gone worse." Mary said as he held his knife tighter. "Knittens you ready to kick some wolf booty if we gotta?"

BRIT: There was a flash of lightning and thunder struck the ground in front of Strappon. Through the roof. Thanks, God. The Templar reached town and picked up the paper warily before reading it aloud. "...Dog?" He worded out slowly.

"Dogs? Isn't that something we've already witnessed?" Duster asked, annoyance apparent in his tone.

OWLIE: "Gee, this night just got more interesting," Monocle said, holding his namesake in his hand, but he didn't summon it yet. It would be hard and awkward if one tries to tote a double-bladed axe somewhere.

"Hey, Mono, notice me," Polo said out of the blue. "Whatever I did... I'm sorry,"

Monocle said nothing, his eyes were onxed onto the TV, watching the dog monsters.

KOTORI: Cloak figured fithing was not a good option for him, but he would do it anyways if he must, seeing as a few people were pulling out their weapons he figured hed do the same. Although he was not an angel and could not summon a weapon, he kept his under his cloak just like everything else he owned really. Out of his cloak he pulled out a sythe, which at first was folded up in some way shape or form, but after swining it at nothing quickly it opened up into a rather large sythe that was bigger than him, in fact it was huge, and above it was a halo like ring that looked like it was floating above the top of the weapon, though something else was probably casuing that. The whole thing was coverd in a black ink, and was dripping itself onto the floor of the abbey, who knows how to clean that up?

Standing with his weapon to his side as ink dripped over his hand he looked sort of flustered and excited

“I-If you do not mind, I would like to go ahead of the others to see thisl.. Ghost.. I am… so intrigued in seeing it wreak havoc before the angels smite it, I am just… this is a once in the life tim opportunity, seeing a ghost this powerful, hhhaahh, I will… meet everybody there, I have ink to… protect myself If I so desire…. I cannot… wait.”

He looked like he was drooling, in fact he was, he had to wipe away drool like every two seconds. After speaking he slithered his way past people, trying not to get some of them covered in ink, hoping he would be allowed to go but he didn't see why he wouldn't be able to.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens nods as he gets out from under the table, offering a hand to Mary Janes to help up. He smiled, "Like always, ready!" He was hiding the fear under a smile. Seriously that thing looked like some hell incarnate straight from the occult book at home. But he needed to do whatever he can to help. He nods to Clock, sure that he'll be okay. After all, he sort of looked like a ghost, especially with all the ink talk. Knittens encouraged, "Yeah, you can help look for it! Right?" Headphones asked Em, "You gonna be okay?" He pursed his lips, worried about the other one. He'll be okay after all the worst that happened was amnesia and honestly. Not bad.

DJDEVIL: "Prehaps a ghost in the form of a household dog caused this. Or maybe God meant Hot Dogs and i forgot the word 'Hot' in the paper. Either way, it's time to launch a crusade against these foul creatures! DEUS VULT!!!" Helmet roared before running out of the Rec Room, with Lucinius in hand.

KRO: "Dogs?" Shades gets up immediately, even leaving Strappon without second thought.

"I'm having no part of this at all, if anybody needs me, I'm going to have a panic attack." That sounded concerning, but he was insistent on not being followed and went somewhere non-descriptive.

EMI: Torsolette tapped at her chin. "Dogs... Dogs..." She thought for a moment. "Oh!!"

Her heels clicked as she walked away from the door. "Like this one??"

Behind Torsolette there stood a massive, emaciated man-dog-beast-ghost that smelled of death and hot garbage. It looked as if she had risen the corpse of a dog and stuffed some other stuff into it. It's tentacles writhed from it's chest as it sniffed the air.

It howled and lunged violently at the doorframe, but just as it snapped inches away from Strappon's face, it was held in place by a Soul-Thread tether held by the Hellbent behind it.

"I figured you missed your friend, so I brought him along with me. He was such a good boy for me, too. It could have been you..."

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary takes Knittens hand and he gets out from under the table. He returns a smile, he wasn't scared this time. He was actually excited! "Hell yeah!" To Mary they just looked like dogs that needed baths and some Lord in their lives. Just a dash though. He lets go of Knittens hand and he hops up. "Can we go check it out?"

KUMA: Em tried to reassure Headphones with a smile, but it was still pretty nervous. "I think I'll probably be fine... I just won't get involved in the fighting. Unless there's like... an extra weapon around like last time."

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxer goes and follows Shades thinking that something was up with him. "Oi Shades, you alright?" He ask him. "You look kind of scared man" Boxer said as he was following him wondering what Shades was concern about.

BRIT: Strappon and Overshirt had jumped backward a little, Ovy steadying his cousin. Duster officially summoned his blade and went into his stance. "Father Hamcaps..." Strappon said weakly. There was a look of regret over his face.

"I won't ask again. Who the fuck are you?" Duster hissed, his pupils dilating. Why the fuck did they do that, anyway?

OWLIE: 'What the.,.." Monocle summoned his weapon. Polo did the same, both are equally disturbed.

KOTORI: Cloak did not need to look far clearly before the dog ghost was standing there before them, he had just barley made it to the door when it lunged in but as soon as he saw it so close up he was filled with excitement and dropped his weapon, got on his knees, and began kissing the floor.

“Oh thank you lord god above for blessing me with such a wonderful specimen, it will truly be worth studying, aaah it's so wonderful I feel as though I might puke!”

He got back up, weapon in hand before getting probably uncomfortably close to the ghost that he should in fact, stay probably twenty or so feet away from. A gross smile on his face he looked at the hellbenmt who was speaking.

“Is this creature yours? I am… so impressed by your handywork if you have created it, unless you are simply… controlling it, than you are not important… but this ghost… it is so important, look at it's jaws, and the tentacles… OHhhh it is just… sO…. WONDerful… I… I need a momMent toT compose myself…. I Am… This creature is magnificant!”

He looked red and was breathing heavily, before he calmed himself, took out his book, and began writing notes, as many as he could, his weapon resting against the wall beside him.

SAIYAN: "Ah shit, here we go" Undershirt said as he got into a fighting stance, the glow on his body glowing at a little more intensity.

The rest of the gang assembled at Undershirt's side, even Mesh Top, who had to drag herself off of the chair. Wristband glanced over at Strap before looking back at the dog. That poor man, Wristband thought to herself.

"Scary pooch you got there." Tuxedo Jacket said sarcastically. "Does he know any tricks other than speak?"

EMI: The manbeast gave the loudest, angriest shriek-roar, spitting everything in it's throat on the man in front of him.

"I'll let you two tie up your loose ends..." The woman simply cut the Soul Thread with a pair of scissors and let him loose.

"Consider it a gift from I, Torsolette, Leader of the Compact Powders!" She flipped her hair and ran off. "See you in hell, Fuckers!"

SAIYAN: "Actually we go to heaven" Tuxedo Jacket said with an eye roll.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Headphones backed the fuck up. Sure, he liked tentacles but he wasn't ready. Not for this. Lord, if this is his punishment for his sin please forgive him. He grabbed Em by the shoulder with an iron grip and whisper-yelled, "If we get to a fancy restaurant right now we can savalge this night 'cause I'm gonna be seeing that in my nightmares." Knittens nudged Mary Janes away from Cloak, but kept his eyes on the hell beast. He was trembling a bit but he kept his eyes confident. Although he did gag at the roar, god it was like hot garbage rotting under the sun. Welp here we go again.

OSCARK9: Gloves was still shock to see all those dog monsters attacking people and creating havoc in Daten. It took him a few seconds to get his sense back together. When he did that, he summons his holy weapons from his gloves into gauntlets. With his anger look on his face, he's ready to teach this dog a lesson. "Dog, prepare to meet Gloves." He said as he punches his gauntlets together.

KOTORI: Cloak was disapointed to not get any straight answers about the ghost asside from it being a “gift” but that did not bother him much. After he created a mroe detailed sketch and took a bunch of notes he grabbed his weapon again and stood up tall, drooling more than before.

“LOooK at it MOOove…. It is so… so… SO Lovley…. Please kill it quickly… BUt I would appreaciate… iF you could let me see it do some things… I WOuld like… some notes…. Aaahah this …. Is so wonderful.”

It's hard to believe really that a heaven bent would like ghosts so much but truthfully he understood the creatures as evil and foul, he was more so interested in them because of that, he loved explaining things that were… well not really explainable, he wasn't a scientist of any sort though, and all of his notes would probably make no sense to most.

EMI: "Oh, balls." Obi whispered as she carried her new friend and ran as fast as her geta would take her away from the raging wolfman ghost.

Tee stared at the death in front of him and would have probably shit himself if he hadn't prepared ahead of time. How, we'll never know, but this thing smelled RANK.

"LET'S MOSEY!" He shouted to his fallen comrades. I mean. FALLEN comrades.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary stood tall and he held his pocket knife. He groans and covers his nose. "Doggie breathhhhh..mama ever told ya to invest in some mint treats!?Jeez! " He gets an idea! Running out he grabs a big stick, he waves it. "C'mere puppo!! Mary's got a toy! It's wooden and its got your name and bad breath all over it!" This kid was something else.

DJDEVIL: All of a sudden, Helmet busted through one of the windows. "My Crusaders Senses told me to return, so i have. Plus i saw the pink-haired lady running off with an evil smile, so i thought something wa- __Oh sweet Jesus!__ Helmet screamed when he saw Father Handcuffs.

FATHER HANDCUFFS: As soon as the Thread was severed, it ran past the people that was closest to the door. That was odd, considering there were a lot of folks just near it. It stopped dead in its tracks in front of Hot Pants, standing up on two legs and towering over the small man. He was frozen with fear and did nothing as the ghost yanked him off the ground and drove its tongue inside his head.

The ghost suddenly stopped as it retreated its tongue, setting Hot Pants down gently. Somehow, Hot Pants' wounds healed as if nothing happened. He saw his entire life flash before his eyes.

Snapping its head in another direction, the ghost grabbed another human, doing the same as it did with Hot Pants. Except this time the human began shriveling up as if their life essense was being drained. Retreating the tongue, there were Soul Threads wrapped around the tongue which it ingested. It dropped the human on the ground, who got up, transforming into a ghost. Well that's certainly new. Blinking, the ghost looked around and simply hid in the shadows. Nope, they weren't going to get involved in this fiasco. Goodbye, off to enjoy the afterlife.

KRO: Shades stopped, turning to Boxer with a glare, "I said that I didn't want anybody to follow me."

He kept moving through the Abbey, hoping to crash in a friend's dorm for the night.

Archer hopped off from Obi's arms, picking her up and running with twice as much gusto.

"I do not want that thing ruining my hair, let's bail."

BRIT: Overshirt yanked Strappon out of the way of the rampaging beast but was helpless to stop it from attacking other people. He felt really fucking sick.

Strappon's resolve seemed to harden significantly.

Duster was awstruck the ghost had rushed past him and even moreso that it... Seemingly failed to harm Hot Pants. He saw his future life with Hot Pants flashed before his eyes, had it finally happened? No, thank fuck. he still had another time to murder his boyfriend. Readying Blood Covered, he took the lead.

"Don't just stand around, we need to stop him before he harms anyone else!" Strappon yelled, "Go!"

SAIYAN: "Well...that was more than I thought he could do. I thought he was all show!" T.J. said as he watched a man get sucked dry like a Capri Sun. He shuddered at the thought of what that must feel like.

"I just saw a man die" Mesh Top said with out the slightest care in the world. Oh the poetry she'd write after that.

Undershirt and Wristband continued to watch the dog ghost's movements.

(( OOC: Fighting RP go! http://dcmissionaries.boards.net/thread/174/ghost-father-handcuffs Reference Thread: http://dcmissionaries.boards.net/thread/100/combat-system-works ))

KOTORI: The noise that escaped Cloaks mouth when it saw a ghost turn a human into a ghost was probably really high pitched, and may have sounded a little lewd, but that was the way he was. Holding his hands over his chest he was actually crying, like legitimately crying, no not because somebody died, but because now there was two ghosts in the room for him to study and learn about, and one of them was created by a ghost.

“HOly shit this is even better… Im… I think im in love... “

He got quite close to both ghosts while still trying to keep low to avoid being seen while sketching up something of the second ghost that had appeared and taking a note or two on them both he put the book away and found another angel to look at the dog ghost from, really not caring at all for his own personal saftey but putting all his trust in the angels around him.

“What lovley creature… It will be tragic to see you perish.. You are truley… the love of my life… perhaps not but you are still quite wonderful.”

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxer heard the roar of Father Handcuffs and looked at Shades. "I'll talk to you later, Shades!" He shouted as he charge into battle to fight the Werewolf Ghost that is Father Handcuffs.

OWLIE: "Oh good god," Polo said. What the fuck? He's never seen anything like this. While he stood there like a dumbass. Monocle already readied himself to attack. Sure, what could go wrong. Actually, so many things, but still, a fight's a fight.

KUMA: Em was also pretty shocked at the dog beast's appearance. He knew the angels fought ghosts and other things, but even his previous experience hadn't fully prepared for this. He nodded at Headphones' offer though. A dinner after all this would have been great. Also one that wasn't part of his job was even better.

BRIT: Duster was first to rush the ghost, rushing at it with sword drawn. The ghost had dodged his attacks and he scoffed, landing hard on a table.

Jacket rushed past Duster at the opening he'd left, bumrushing Father Handcuffs from where he was and jamming his blade into his sides. "Gotcha!" He laughed before jumping back to avoid attacks. His body was thin, and he'd rather not get fucking slurped.

DJDEVIL: Helmet charged at Father Handcuffs, but ended up slipping on some spilled punch and fell on his back. Lord's beard, that's embarrassing.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens felt a cold sweat on his forehead as he watched that whole scene, it was mortifying. He held a hand over his mouth to avoid vomitting. Gulping it down, he focused on the ghost and whacked it with his hockey stick. Looks like he did a little something. Headphones shoos Em towards the back corner for defense, and he summoned his weapon. Grabbing the hook, Headphones prayed nothing gross would shoot out as he stabs it with the pointed end.Please don't touch him, these are his everyday sleepwear.

OSCARK9: **"AAAAHHHHH!!!"** Gloves roars. In his battle stance, he charges at Father Handcuffs, jump in the air, clinches his right fist hard, and give it his strongest punch from his right arm at Father Handcuffs forehead.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Knittens tried to throw the stick but he slips and lands face first into the ground. God damn dog drool. He growls and he stands up. "Hmph..maybe it'll be easy to sneak around it if I smell like it? Still gross..."

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxer charges at Father Handcuff roaring his battle cry. "Hey Wolf! Eat this!" He shouted as he wind-up his right fist. "Shoryu...." He said as he got closer to the beast. "KEN!!!" Boxer shouted as he executed the move by jumping and uppercut in which Boxer spins upwards with some horizontal movement as well, knocking Handcuff to the ground and inflicting little bit of damage.

OWLIE: Monocle was struck down by the ghost, he crashed face-first into the floor. Polo charged and sliced his sword across the ghost's belly, but it only seemed to scratch him.

SAIYAN: Undershirt prepped his mace. He built up momentum and ran at him.

"Normally I'm against animal cruelty, but I can make an exception in this case!!" he yelled as he struck the ghost with his mace.

T.J. spun his pick ax in his hands before he charged at the ghost. He raised it over his heads and struck down hard.

Mesh and Wristband tried to attack... but it failed.

KUMA: Bow Barrettes made an attempt at attacking the beast. Her weapon allowed her to keep herself at range. Her magic bubbles missed though, but she was still safe. Pasties on the other hand tried to make her own attack with the knives. She failed her attack and managed getting counter attacked in the process. The wind was mostly knocked out of her and she was badly scratched up. "I hope...this shirt doesn't get ruined," she thought out loud. Em followed Headphones' shoo and hid.

(( OOC: OhmygodMaryJanesnotknittens)) ))

FATHER HANDCUFFS: The ghost looked at Duster, beaming with pride that it dodged the attack of this hot-headed young man. Too bad about the food from that table, though. What he wasn't expecting was the sudden hockey stick, its tongue went stiff as a response to pain with Headphone's attack not doing it any favors. Turning around, he was ready to attack the but stumbled from the punch to the forehead.

As Boxer attacked, it tried to wrap its tongue around his arm, but the force was too much for it to keep a grip. Hitting the ground, he quickly got up on all fours looking a little high strung from all the damage so far. Polo's attack was more like a tickle, but managed to slice off a few tips of the tentacles in its chest. It did however set its sights for Monocle, dragging him from the legs close to his face to start Soul Thread extraction. Monocole was instead launched from his hands as Undershirt and Tuxedo Jacket whacked it. Before any other attacker could get a hit it, it flailed an arm, striking Mesh Top away.

Suddenly there was. Something floating near its nose. That was weird. It was irritating at best, but it did burn up its nose a bit. That was bad. Shaking its head, it went after Pasties. Goodbye child, we knew ye well.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary tries again with no luck. Today's just not his day is it?

DJDEVIL: Helmet quickly got up from the floor and into his combat stance. "Have at thy, file wolf-man!" He shouts and charged at Father Handcuffs once more, but this time tripped on his untied shoe laces and landed face first on the floor again. Helmet groaned in annoyance

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxer then grabs a large speaker. "Fetch!" He shouted as threw the speaker at Father Handcuffs. "Now taste the Music!" He shouted with a smirk on his face.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary watched the angels do their thing in awe, he really wanted to get like them. For himself and for his mothers. Did the ghost actually go down?

BRIT: Gritting his teeth at the near-hit he had taken from Father Handcuffs, Duster turned completely, entered stance, and rushed him. He pounded bricks as he ran and skewered the ghost, twisting his blade and tossing him off to another comrade.

Jacket, following after him, attempted to make another strike but missed completely as the dog pretty much tripped him. He corrected himself and prepared for the hit he would take.

OSCARK9: Gloves charges at Father Handcuffs again and goes in for another punch in the forehead...but he missed it.

SAIYAN: "Alright pooch! You've met your match!" Undershirt yelled as his glow around his body grew to blinding intensity.

He flew up to the ceiling and dove back down swinging his mace at high speed.

"IT'S OVER!!" He screamed as he crashed into the ghost with his full power, striking him in the face, imploding his nose.

He stood back up not even looking back and waited for the classic boom. Because cool guys don't look at explosions.

BRIT: Having ducked behind one of the sofas and calming himself, Strappon managed to get himself out to peer in at the battle. It was horrible to see his friend turned into this... Werewolf. Thing. He went through an entire inner monologue about the respect he had for the man that had been turned into this monster that no one would care to listen to. It was pretty dramatic, but it was really fucking long-winded.

He pulled himself up and kept himself out of the way, but he wanted to be there to see this whole thing through.

OWLIE: Monocle growled as he got back to his feet. He barely touched Father Handcuffs and yet he got his ass kicked. He charged towards the ghost once more.he lifted his axe and begane to hack away. But it seemed to annoy the ghost more than it did real damage.

The sounds of a very, VERY frustrated Monocle can be heard as he smashed his weapon agains the ghost's hide, barely hurt the ghost at all.

Polo used Monocle's attack as a distraction. Without the ghost noticing, Polo ran and punched the Ghost in the face. Then he used his gladius to stab the ghost in the gut.

FATHER HANDCUFFS: From all of that, along with the last blow Polo pulled, The ghost simply backed away a few steps. It began raising its arms skyward as it fell to its knees, looking almost statuate. Despite not having a lower jaw, it managed to speak tangibly, uttering:

"I'm sorry."

It fell over, but never hit the ground as its body began unraveling like yarn. That's new too.

BRIT: Strappon stood in stunned silence, his face was blank and expressionless as he watched Father Handcuffs unravel. His eyes moved to watch the strands whisp away toward Torsolette's enormous spool, but his expression remind blank. He looked up at Torsolette.

"Why?" His voice was steady, but there was a small hint of sadness in his tone. His mouth had twitched only slightly, and his expression had morphed to a more stern and angry one. His eyes glinted dangerously.

EMI: Torsolette held up what looked like a gigantic glowing spool and wrapped the thread that emitted from the ended foe around it like cotton candy.

"Ahh, well that was very refreshing. I'll be taking this. I'm sure he won't be missing it." She chuckled, the clicking of her heels on the hard floors echoing through the stunned silence. A man just unraveled before them. It wasn't long before they, too, unraveled.

"Meanwhile, you can get rid of the updog in here."

BRIT: Duster's eyes adjusted angrily. What was this lady on about? "What's updog?"

OMEGAPSYCHO: "Did you do this to Fatheer Handcuff!" Boxer shouted at Torsolette with anger.

EMI: "Whyy, I'm glad you asked!" Torsolette piped up with a smile. "Unfortunately, you'll have to wait for the third act. We've simply just passed the prologue. Much more prepwork to be done, you see."

She swivelled on her heels and walked toward the door.

OMEGAPSYCHO: "Not before i end your second act!" Boxer roared at her as he started to charge at her. "This is for Father Handcuff!" He shouted as wind-up for punch.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: "Pardon my French lady, but you're a real.." He thinks of a pun for a second. "Bitch. And no i'm not calling you beautiful because dogs pee on trees and trees come from nature and nature is beautiful. You're just a meany bitch." He blinks and wipes spit off him.

DJDEVIL: Helmet looked up from the ground and saw Torsolette making her way to the door. "I think not, wench!" He quickly got up and charged at Toroslette.

BRIT: Jacket managed to let out a small, sort of distant laugh. It was a little genuine though. "That was... Good. What the fuck?" He said, clearing his throat and trying to get serious.

"Wait! You could at _LEAST_ tell us something! Why are you doing this?" Strappon called after her. His voice was a little more pleading, "You're _one of us_ aren't you? What do you want with all these threads? That's what you're doing, right? Why?"

SAIYAN: "Well that was anti climactic" Undershirt said as he turned around to not even a scorch mark on the ground.

That certainly had never happened before. T.J. and Mesh were on the ground while Wristband was attending to them.

Undershirt heard Torsolette's voice and looked over to her.

"She's still here? I thought she would have ran away by now" Undershirt said out loud

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Headphones snorted, giggling to himself at the joke. It was inappropriate but c'mon, it was a little funny. Turning back to Em's hiding spot and asking, "You up for thai food?" Dinner plans are being made. Knittens turns to Mary jane, gasping at his language. Such volume. Yes, he lives with a demon hybrid who curses like a sailor but seriously. That was a bit much. Watching the stranger walk away and he sighs, exhausted. He purses his lips, "Well, atleast it's over..."

EMI: Torsolette moved gently to the side and stuck out her heel for the crazed youth, watching him slide and drop onto his face. She swiftly turned again and spun Helmet's helm around and kicked him in he back of the head.

"I'm far beyond what you are now. And there will be more. Just you wait, deary..."

She spun back around and headed out the door, a solumn sound of a bell tolling following her out.

BRIT: Duster didn't understand. What the fuck was an up-dog...? He frowned and lowered his weapon, not intending to "sheath" it just yet with Torsolette around.

"Do you not intend to answer any of my bloody questions?" Strappon growled, stepping forward a little more.

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxer get up and gets more angry. "Fight me, you witch! FIGHT ME!!!!" he roared again the kick injured him but he still had the determination and revenge to keep him fight. "Father Handcuff was good man, you had no right to do that to him" Boxer said as he started to walk towards her, he can't charge because he was hurt.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary gasps and covers his mouth. "I-it was in the bible!" He felt like such a baby kid. If his moms were around he'd definitely be nommin that soap. After a good laugh of course. He stretches. "I guess it is?"

KRO: Before Torsolette could be on her merry way she was stopped by Mascara, the ghost hunting acquaintance of the deceased priest. She tapped her her mask where her mouth would be and pointed to the spool.

"I don't appreciate that /thing/ you're lugging around. Not because it has my dear friend in it, but I gather you and your idiots are gonna make something dumb. Don't think you and your Compact Powders are smart..."

Stepping off to the side, she let Torsolette leave, approaching Strappon.

BRIT: Duster's hand shot out and grabbed Boxer by the rim of his, well... Boxers. "Punching her face in isn't going to get us answers." He said solemnly.

BRIT: Strappon sighed heavily, listening to the gong of the sad, sad bell in the distance. "Who are you?" He asked the masked lady, adjusting his cape over his injured shoulder.

OWLIE: Polo stood there, shocked. Everything was... Shocking? He went over to Monocle's side and held his hand. The eerie sound of the bell sending chills down their spines.

"Hey, you okay?" Polo asked Monocle.

Monocle just nodded and watched the other angels.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens sighs and pats Mary Jane's back, "Yeah, there were a lot of violent non PG-13 stuff in the bible." He looks over himself, relieved he didn't have serious damage. Good, he wasn't bleeding like last time. He had to get a few stitches, and they just healed. He asked, "You okay Mary?"

DJDEVIL: Helmet held the back of his head where he was kicked. "Ow! That wench! I swear i'll-wait, I cannot see! *THE WENCH HAS BLINDED ME!"* Helmet screamed then began walking around the room with his hands reaching out. "Holy father in heaven, i beg of thy! Restore my sight!"

OMEGAPSYCHO: "But...." Boxer said as he look down at his hands then made fist. "We can't let her leave Duster! We need Justice!" He said angrily at Duster. "She had no right to do that and your just going to let get away with it" Boxer said more angrily. Duster could tell that Boxer couldn't see reason because his wrath was blinding him. "All i feel is rage!" He shouted.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary smiled a little bit and he nodded. "A couple cuts and scrapes but nothing too too bad. Thank you." He looks over the other, thankfully that doggo didnt hurt him too too much. If he did chances are Mary would be pretty upset. "Are you okay Knittens?" He looked up at him a little bit.

KRO: "Well, I'm definitely not your mother if I'm approaching you willingly." Ouch, she felt that was a bit too much. She doesn't even know the kid on a personal level to prod at abandonment issues.

"I'm a dear friend of Handcuffs. Or was. I just came here for a small request. I'm sure you're familiar with a certain Heretic that lives in Daten. If not, find a human named Duster. He's a bit jittery. See, Handcuffs left behind two children, their mother died long ago. I want you to find that Heretic and tell him to take custody of the children. He's a good man, he'll care for them dearly. He was the lover of the old man, after all."

BRIT: Strappon's eyes had wandered away from the woman at her statement and he sighed before looking back at her mask. "Okay. I'll do that. It's the least I can do." He said softly. He was holding a lot of emotion in that tiny body of his.

"Rage is understandable, and it's not misplaced. However, what's done is done. We may have won this battle, but we lost someone as well. This was a draw." Duster said, letting go of Boxer, "This is a lesson for us, is it not? If we went rushing at her, what then? What would it accomplish? It wouldn't bring Father Handcuffs back, or the people that died against him." He looked over the other Angels.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens nods, brushing off the dirt on his clothes. He sighed as he looked around, a real mess. Everyone was having their dramatic moments, and oh boy the mood was heavy. Well except for Headphones. He was okay. Knittens mumbled, "I just hope that the damage around the city isn't too bad." He scratched his head worried, checking his pocket for his phone. Dang, he left it at home. Knittens looked to the heavens and hoped for the best.

OMEGAPSYCHO: "But...." Boxer said as he look down. He starts to tear up and the tears were going down his cheeks. "Why did good people have to die!" he shouted with anger and sadness."It's not fair, all we do is watch this happen and do nothing! and we do something more people die! it's not Fair!" Boxer shouted at Duster with tears coming down his eyes. "IT'S NOT FAIR! IT'S NOT FAIR! IT'S NOT FAIR!!!" He repeated over and over again. all the angels could see and hear Boxer.

KRO: "Thank you," She began, "That puts my soul at ease. Truly, I am sorry for this loss. But remember that he did it out of love and adoration for you. It was his choice."

She sighed, taking off her mask. She was an older woman, her hair a mess from her hood and mask. A few cool scars across her face.

"Now if you'll excuse me, I need a drink."

She got past Strappon and diverted her path to meet with Duster, pinching his cheeks.

"Tell your papi I said hi and that I can't play uno with him on the weekend." And she left without giving him a chance to react.

OWLIE: Monocle let go of Polo's hand and patted Boxer's shoulder, which took extra effort since Boxer was tall as fuck. "Calm down, Boxer, it's over,"

BRIT: Duster watched Boxer throw his fit and sighed, closing his eyes for a few moments before grabbing Boxer's shoulders and giving him a few good smacks across his face. Backhand and all. "Will you quit acting like a child? You're putting us Wrath falls to shame, here." He snorted, his tone stern. He sounded like Combat Boots... "Stop. Life's not fair all the time. You can't be a hero all the time and you can't save everyone. It's one of the first things you learn in war."

He crossed his arms after he dropped the other man, then was surprised by a pinch to his cheek, his cheeks turning pink immediately. "I... Okay." He said, a little dumbfounded. Great, another friend of his father's.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary noticed the other looked worried. "Knittens..you worried about your parents..? I'll go with you to see if they're okay..?" He felt the tension in the air. Wasnt a nice feeling.

DJDEVIL: Helmet suddenly appeared between Duster and Boxer, his helmet still facing backwards. "Indeed, the demons know this and use this fact against us. They lie, trick, deceive, and do all other dastardly things to achieve their vile ambitions! We shall avenge Father Handcuffs one day, but sadly, that day is not today." Helmet said.

OMEGAPSYCHO: As Boxer was slap across the face, he stop cry and stand there frozen. What Duster did made him stop crying but his heart was only filled with Wrath and all of this was making pure wrath right now. He wanted to yell, shout, scream, roar, or something but he couldn't all he did was look down.

BRIT: Duster adjusted Helmet's helmet and nodded with certainty.

Jacket walked up to Boxer and pet his shoulder as well. "Pipe up, bud! He's in Heaven, now!" He chimed, offering him a wide grin.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: "What? No! My dad is missing and my mom is in Floraida. They're fine. I'm worried for my guardian." Knittens puffed his cheeks as he regained his hope, he was sort of like a Nokia. No matter what, he's still alive. Seriously, he does more damage to the car than it does to his body. Everything was gonna be okay. Knittens grins, "He's probably out of surgery feeling better! Well.. Not better but definitely drugged. But it looks like everyone else is really upset about something..." He tilted his head confused, unsure of waht was happening. They defeated the ghost, so what was wrong? Something felt off.

KRO: Meanwhile, Hot Pants was done going through his crisis of having his brain almost sucked out. Admittedly, that was kinda hot but he wasn't going to say that aloud. He would be kinkshamed.

"Well, this was...A Day."

After the gong went off, Sukafu (still in Sentai attire) came in with a Shades holding on to his arms. He appeared calmer than before, let's hope so at least. He didn't really go off to interact with everybody just yet. Keeping to Sukafu until he saw Mascara left the room.

"So...did she destroy your cheek?" Shades asked Duster, "That's a thing aunts usually do. Older ones at least." But it looks like Duster had his face intact. Good on him.

Sukafu took off his helmet as he heard the conversation Duster was having with Boxer and Helmet, "That's naiive talk. Either way, Shades and I agreed that higher ranks and a select other few should meet within the week. An acquaintance managed to get some information and I'd love for her to go over the details with everybody."

DJDEVIL: Helmet saw that he could see again and cheered. "My sight has been restored! HUZZAH!" He shouted with joy.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: " Oh! Cool cool... Hey if they can raise a tough guy like you I think they're gonna be okay. Hope he feels better soon.." He smiled but it soon faded, Knittens felt it just like he did. "Maybe..that ghost was someone they knew? I mean it was able to turn someone else so..maybe they got turned first?"

OMEGAPSYCHO: "But...." Boxer said as he look at Jacket. "All i feel right now is Rage, Hatred, and other things that have to do with Wrath" he said making a fist but not yelling instead just talking. "Why do good people have to suffer, Jacket?" Boxer ask him. "It's not fair for what happen to my Father, he was good man and yet..." He said as he look down. "I just want to release it all" Boxer said as he look at him but something was up with his eyes.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens nods, and tries his best to keep high spirits. Doesn't help frowning. He replies, "But I'm sure God received another angel." His mother would be proud. he blushed at the tough comment, pursing his lips and huffing gently. Damn right his parents are tough. He started to pick up rubble, helping to clean up the ruined party scene.

BRIT: Jacket reached up and put both hands firmly on Boxer's shoulders, looking him dead in the eyes with a stern expression. This was probably the most serious he'd every been. "Good peope suffer because they feel strongly for others. Men cry not for themselves, but for their comrades." He said, affirming his statement with a nod. "There's other ways to relieve your stress and anger. You put it into your passion, into your punches, your resolve. That's what makes us good people. If we didn't suffer, we wouldn't have hearts. We'd be like those guys."

He took his hands off Boxer's shoulders and stood there for a good moment before he clapped them onto either side of his face, squishing his cheeks and giving him a huge, bright, genuine smile.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary offers a small smile, " I'm sure he did. " He helps him pick up the rubble and he notices him blush. Ohmygodwhywasthatsocute. If his anime watching with his moms taught him anything, that was the most tsundere thing to do. "Hey Knittens? Would you wanna train a little bit some time? I feel like I can learn a thing or two from you.." He quietly asked.

KRO: Shades stared at Jacket in awe. Damn, that was deep. Where did that come from.

BRIT: Duster stared at Jacket for a long time. "He stole those lines from Combat Boots." He sighed, patting Shades' shoulder, "If we're going to have a meeting, we better clean up this mess first. Before Sir Strappon has more of a meltdown." He looked wistfully at the pink-haired Templar who had just been absently cleaning things without much thought.

DJDEVIL: As Duster finished speaking, Helmet turned to the window that he busted through. "Brother Duster, how much does a stained glass window cost?" He asked quietly.

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxer final realize it ALL! He smiles at Jacket now understanding everything but still having a little bit of wrath in his heart. "You know. Now you think about Jacket, you made me have another Goal" Boxer said with a smirk. "Before i defeat God, I'm going to be Seraph! With that power i'm going to revenge all those who have fallen!" He said with bigger smile on his face. "SO LOOK OUT GOD AND SHROUD!HE COMES BOXER READY FOR ANYTHING!" He shouts with no Anger but joy. Now knowing that Father Handcuffs is in good hands with god and watching everyone in Heaven.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittensshakes his head, "Nah man, I'm not a trained fighter. I just play hockey. Maybe I can teach you how to roller skate so we can play street hockey!" He carefulyl steaps around the shrads of glass and started to straighten out the knocked over tables. Knittens looked over to Strappon a bit worried, it looked like this dude lost his soul or something. He tugged on his clothes, "Are you alright sir?"

OWLIE: Monocle was glad that Boxer finally calmed down, "Anddd... Boxer's back!" He grinned, clapping Boxer in the back.

KRO: "Let me feel like I can appreciate the kid, at least," Shades said, nudging Duster a bit before starting to clean up a little.

"Alright folks!" Shades cupped his mouth with his hands to amplify his voice, "Party's over, let's clean up this mess and get on with our days." God knows how exhausted, mentally, everybody must be from this.

After having a delightful conversation with his new lady friend, Archer came in laughing at Boxer's statement. "A Seraph? Oh no, honey. That's not how that works. You need to be born or appointed by a council for that to work. /You/ don't qualify for that."

There was a cheeky smirk on his face, feeling that he just delivered a sick burn.

BRIT: "Several grand, I take." Duster stated, "The cost to repair one is still somewhere about $1000-$3000 a panel."

Jacket's smile twitched a little. "Uh, aim for the sky, buddy!" He laughed, albiet a little nervously, swinging his arm weakly and enthusiasm.

Duster pushed Shades and picked himself up a broom and dustpan, approaching Hot Pants. "You... Gonna be okay?" He asked, handing him the pan.

(( OOC: The RP will be ending shortly! Make your final posts, or continue RPing, but the plot is over with for this one! ))

DJDEVIL: Helmet took out his wallet and opened it. There was no money inside. Helmet slowly closed the wallet and turned his head towards Strappon. 'I mean, it was just a window, how mad could he get?' he thought to himself.

KRO: Hot Pants blinked some, shaking his head and looked back up to Duster. "Uh. I think. Not sure. I'll....be going to my doctors tomorrow." He was worried about waking up as a ghost, that's for sure, but he felt perfectly fine.

OMEGAPSYCHO: Boxer then fell down to ground doing that funny anime drop when someone proves something right. "I did not know that...." He said with nervous smile. "But anyways, i become stronger than any Angel and defeat God, Dude!" Boxer shouted with determination to Archer. ever he was fool or just had a lot determination but for one thing, he was acting like a Shonen Jump Anime Hero.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary gasps, " Oh that's so cool! I'd love that." He continues to clean things up, being careful as he handled the glass around him. He finds a broom and he starts sweeping a bit, it really was a mess in there. Mary squeaks as Boxer falls to the ground. "Mister theres glass! Be careful please!"

KRO: Archer held up the back of his hand close to his mouth, doing that classic oujo-sama laugh. "Kids sure are funny nowadays! Good luck with that, deary." And he was off to go back to bed, goodnight.

CRACKEMWALNUTS: Knittens noticed the time on his watch, he waved Mary Jane good bye. He chirps, "See you later, Mary! It's getting late. We can hang out next weekend!" He looks back worried but heads out in the city, heading towards the hospital. Hopefully, he can get up early enough.

OWLIE: "All righty," Polo said, "I think its time we head out, bye guys!" He and Monocle went out of the Abbey and headed home themselves. Tonight was an interesting night, even if it turned out great.

Monocle sqeueezed Polo's hand. He chuckled to himself, it was silly of him to feel jealous. He smiled to himself as he and Polo went home.

OFFICERCOFFINCAT: Mary waves good bye,"See ya Knittens! Heheh awesome! I'll see ya next weekend!" He swoon as he leaves and he cleans up some more before heading home.

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