Kaisei: "I mean, you *did* go to elaborate lengths to trick me and I'm a person who likes to keep it simpler."
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every-While the fight with Corrin is going on, Mason is busy tending to Namine.-
Mason: Those were some pretty hard hits you took there. You doing okay?
Namine: ~Yeah, I'm fine. Worth it to see the look on those creeps' faces.~
Mason: Hell yeah. You got a trainer somewhere around here?
Namine: ~Naah. You offering?~
Mason: I mean, sure. But careful, sometimes weird things happen with my teammates.
Namine: ~...Like?~
-Mason points toward the rampaging dragon in the background.-
Namine: ~...Oh.~
Arthur grimaced and drew his sword, whatever this beast was, it didn't want to talk, and it was dangerous.
As annoying and troublesome as the people around here were (stealing his grandson's arm for one), a rampaging beast was no retribution, and would likely only endanger others.
"I don't wish to sleigh you, but if you insist on being troublesome," Arthur muttered, before rushing forward, "I won't hold back!"
"Lancelot! Debilitate!"
Lancelot dive-bombed, spitting a stream of fire straight at the face of Dragon!Corrin as Arthur attempted to get close, leaving behind a estus flask for the others.
In order of surprise.
<I don't plan on staying this way Hazard, as soon as Hacks lets go I'm changing back. Phaz good to see you, and don't bet on it.>
Then Colton attempted to pet him, Silas slapped the hand away, <Don't touch me...> he said, before growling a bit, <Nobody gets to touch me...>
Then Mew, Silas at that point blinked, and sighed, <Well I know a fairy rock that has a crush on my ancestor... and I know Blitz... seeing a actual Mew isn't a big surprise anymore.>
Hacks finally let go of Silas, who proceeded to take off his scarf and stretch, "Alright then. Everyone care to take a seat at the table? We can begin."
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Hazard: <Ah, yeah, fair.>
He notes his reaction to Colton, but then Mew appears. He's a bit surprised but just leaves it at that. He wasn't sure what he thought about the Noivern thing yet. He decides to just get seated.
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also EveryOblivion Wing
Colt retracted his hand and returned to the table, muttering something about how he deserved that and set down the menus at the table.
He looked over them for the first time.
Xatu had to materialize and psychically restrain his trainer from facepalming or summoning Rei and Ammy to read them the riot act. Eventually, he stopped fighting against Xatu. He relaxed and merely sighed. "Should have known they had ulterior motives," he realized.
He left the menus out and looked out over the room, eventually noticing Lucario standing beside him. He closed the gap when Colt raised his hand to pet his head, but only then noticed how he had managed to acquire a couple of sodas. The reason was unclear, but the room wasn't cluttered with everyone watching, so that was something, at least.
"Oh, hey Mew," Colt chirped. "Didn't expect to see you around." He waved, then went back to scratching under his Steel-type's chin.
Hasslemon
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PP: Okay, reading Lucario's mind to get the table and transcripts. Everyone who wants to watch the train wreck, join in.
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CC: This game is gonna go up in smoke!
SF: Really, Amaterasu? A fire pun?
DD: C'mon, you know she couldn't resist.
VA: She can't do so anyway with her typing. Hey-o!
SC: Guys! We're not here to tear our relationships apart! We're here to watch Colt tear apart his!
KG: I do not understand why he would willingly lose a friend.
PP: He won't.
[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]-Mew takes a seat at the table, blipping it away to who knows where, then floats in the vacated spot-
Mew: ~Are we using premade characters or do we bring our own sheets?~
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?"Depends on what you want to do," Silas said, taking his seat at the head of the table, the DM plan before him, he grinned, "I've got options."
Hacks handed out various books and papers, "We got pre-rolled characters and character sheets, pick out your character, what race you are going to be, feel free to make backstory as well. I've got time, Hazard if I recall, you and Tae were already working on yours."
Tae laughed a bit, <Yeah my guy is already done. He's a space explorer with the "Bloodline" Trait, chosen bloodline is Lucario, he's got black hair and a cut beard.>
Silas shot Tae a look, it was pretty clear that the character was a bit of a potshot to bother him. Silas sighed and stuck the prosthetic back into place, "So. Feel free to be creative."
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Hazard looks at Mew's teleporting of a chair out for a bit, then gets out a sheet.
Hazard: <Yeah, mine's one of those dragon Macgargo things I saw. He uses obsidian gloves for fighting and he's... I think I went with some sort of bodyguard.>
edited 15th Jun '18 9:00:58 AM by CorvusAtrox
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also EveryOblivion Wing
"Oh, we're going down that route? Okay, just gotta roll up a character with a Heart aspect. What would be a good type...?" He asked. "Yo. RNG me," he prompted Lucario.
<Grass,> he offered before drinking some Lemonade.
"Okay then," he decided. "Probably going to need thirty or so minutes to compose a backstory and design," Colt estimated. "Truth be told, this is my first time."
[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]-Arvis backs up a bit from Corrin as Julius gets to his feet-
Julius: Sunny Day!
-Arvis throws one up-
-Gabe shuffles his character sheets-
Gabe: I'm playing a Space Togekiss!
edited 15th Jun '18 9:09:43 AM by Umbramatic
Contact Me!Mew: -pages through a book-
~ooh, so many good options... I invented a lot of these you know ❤️~
~okay, got it!~
~My character is a Mew bloodline sorceress named Reverberation who used to be a villain but is now trying to turn her life around!~
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?Oblivion
Phaz: « Oh, so we can do anything as long as it’s futuristic? »
-he ponders for a moment-
« ...Space diva. With a blaster for a weapon. Yeah, sounds good. »
What's the use of money if you ain't gonna break the mold? Even at the center of fire, there is cold All that glitters ain't gold-A bright light. A gout of flame. A burning blade.-
-The Feral Dragon reels from the attacks, and turns to face the source of the most damage.-
-The familiar one with the burning blade.-
-She snarls, viciously lunging at her, claws bared and burning.-
-While she's occupied, Azura clears her throat again, and starts to sing, less lyrically and more for the sake of melody.-
-That sound. That beautiful, painful sound.-
-It's too late to stop the Feral Dragon's attack, but she stumbles to right herself as the sound of the creature's song echoes through her mind, unbalancing her.-
Artoria: <You won't hurt anyone else!>
Severa tries to Leaf blade again.
Meanwhile, Lin kneels on a catwalk above, watching the fight, tossing a pokeball between her hands. All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.
-Julius notices Azura's effect on Corrin-
Julius: Fala, protect that Popplio! Use Solarbeam!
-Arvis rushes to be adjacent to Azura and fires a blinding green beam at Corrin-
edited 15th Jun '18 10:26:28 AM by Umbramatic
Contact Me!J-Con
Somewhere here, there are Paula and Verax cosplayers singing the Yevalitic Multi-Auric Combat Armor song.
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also EveryMerle: <That seems like a failure on your part.>
Muninn: <See, I'm starting to understand how you mimicked Ever so effectively.>
Merle: <What's that supposed to mean?>
Muninn: <I'm only commenting.>
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.Arthur needed to get past the dragon, get under it somehow, he remembered a old combat maneuver that the odd mercenary and worshipper of a sun Lion Solaire had taught him, Arthur tucked and rolled under, "Gonna be difficult," he commented looking at the belly and noticing it looked armor.
He was also in no mood to die or lose more Estus, it was hard to get replenished when Merlin was in a different Era. Maybe the current Merlin knew how to make Estus...
That thought changed when Lancelot landed on his shoulder, Arthur charged at the Dragon's underbelly and attempted to strike.
"As yes, the Dracardon as they are called," Silas said to Hazard.
"And first timers are always welcome, should be a lot of fun," to Colton.
To Phaz, "Lots of options for Diva type characters."
"Space Togekiss, as the Togekai, yeah that confers a bonus to all anomaly related events. Good choice," to Gabe.
And to Mew, "Okay then, should be fun to see how that goes down," he commented, "I've already got the starting location ready, any starting weapons everyone else?"
Tae grinned more, <My fighter, Daniel, uses two auric powered pistols, he's a gunslinger by trade to survive most situations. He's at the bar because he's in between jobs.>
Silas shrugged, "Okay, how is the two pisto- that's a poke at my blasters."
<All he's missing is a lost arm.>
"Okay now you're just being mean."
<I promise I will run with the plot and take my character seriously though.>
edited 15th Jun '18 11:11:37 AM by EchoingSilence
-The Dragon wails in pain as she's hit by so many attacks from all around. Blades, beams, but most importantly, that song.-
-She looks toward Azura and Arvis.-
That dog's in the way.
-She staggers toward Arvis, water swirling around her again.-
BEGONE
-She roars again. The water, which had mostly dried up in the sunlight, becomes a swirling vortex around her once again, tearing through everyone in the area just like before.-
-Azura braces herself against the attack.-
Azura: <Everyone, try to keep her restrained!>
Kaisei: "I mean... you are pretty good at deflecting."
Hazard: <Hmm...>
<Well, Lei's got his fire powers weapon-wise in addition... only other thing I can think of are shields. Probably for making sure his neck's safe along with whosever he's guarding.>
-to Tae- <So does he have a mask too, or nah?>
edited 15th Jun '18 11:47:49 AM by CorvusAtrox
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also EveryFortis: I really wish miss Noelle was here right now... I even gave Airy over to her for her cosplay.
Mezzo: You know, I could get Charybdis out but that'd cause even more devastation...
-Mezzo looks at the dragon again-
Mezzo: Okay, screw it.
-and sends out her own Hydreigon-
Charybdis: <What do you want now?>
Mezzo: See that thing? -points at Corrin- Deal with it.
Charybdis: <...Gladly.>
-she aims a Draco Meteor right at Corrin's head-
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.Oblivion Wing
Phaz: "Hmm? Hold on, let me check the addons..."
-Phaz looks through the books.-
Phaz: "...Okay, can I be a pop idol? With a blaster. The blaster is important. ...Can I also have a sword?"
-he looks more into the book.-
"...Hmm... Hey, nothing stops me from having a medieval sword. ...Or a medieval armor. ...Can my pop star be dressed in a [Fate Grand Order]-style armour battle dress with a decorative medieval sword??"
-Phaz grins and looks at Tae-
"...Hey, maybe make him the captain of a team of mercenaries named the Saffron Stars."
What's the use of money if you ain't gonna break the mold? Even at the center of fire, there is cold All that glitters ain't gold-Yipes-
-It's dulled by the Sunny Day, and Arvis is prepared this time, but it still brings him to the red-
-He fires another Solar Beam-
Contact Me!Oblivion Wing
"Weaponry, eh? That might be a little tricky to think of," Colt conceded.
Lucario snickered behind his trainer's back.
"What's so funny?!" Colt said, accusingly.
<X - I just thought of some terrible pun,> he admitted.
"Hit me."
Lucario whispered into his trainer's ear. <Grass knuckles.>
Colt stifled a laugh. "Well, that's my weaponry. Brass knuckles laden with poisonous thorns," he decided. "And I'm thinking my character may wear less casual attire than what I'm wearing - a Badass in a Nice Suit, if that's setting appropriate." he decided.
[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]
J-con, past
Eva: Eh, it's kind of hard to tell, at this convention at least. They have a cool airship though. Who doesn't love a cool airship? I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.