Elemental Girls - Cyberpunk Fantasy RP

In another dimension, on another world, there exists a powerful force that binds all life. You'd probably call it something like magic. Magic is energy that allows the laws of this universe to operate, in cohabitation with science. And the Elemental Girls are the guardians that uphold that cohabitation. Feminine spirits given physical form, binding to the elements that make up all that exists.

In the bustling city of Mendel Eve, the government and growth of technology that runs the city often clashes with the ideals of the Council, the governmental structure of the Elemental Girls. Nevertheless, the Council maintains its purpose, to protect humans using the power of the Elementals.

There's always something going on in the city, especially on such a busy weekend afternoon. The sun hasn't even set yet, so the nightclubs aren't busy, but the daytime drunks are wallowing in their favorite bars. Somewhere, a petty crime is being committed, and either an Elemental is there to stop it, or is the one committing the crime. Elsewhere, there may be Elemental Girls meeting for tea, either to discuss politics, or maybe gossip about other girls.

In every corner of the city, there is a fight to be had and a mystery to be solved. Or a girl to smooch~

In the Council's own Grand Hall, the tallest building in the city and the embassy for all Elemental Girls all over the world, a small squad of girls, composed of Silver, Titanium and Platinum are awaiting orders in Mission Control. In the middle of their grand mission center is Cobalt, one of the lieutenants of the Elementals, who manage the sectors of the Magical Girls in the world. She stands before them, intimidating and loud.

"Girls, if you'll take a look at the projector, you'll see our target." With a quick swipe of her hand, a huge 3D holographic image is displayed before them. It's high-definition video of a city plaza, and citizens running and screaming and property is destroyed and people are getting hurt. Cobalt zooms in on the cause. A magical girl, seemingly very distraught, crying, yelling and causing a lot of damage.

"Ladies, she is the latest incarnation of Yttrium. Her last few incarnations were known for being very passive and sweet, even child-like and impulsive. Silver, you were there when her last incarnation was killed. I can understand if you feel strong about this mission. I don't have to tell you all that this mission is important. You know the drill. Get to the girl, stop her by any means necessary, and bring her back to the Council, alive. Non-violent means are most likely not going to work here. I trust the three of you to use your judgement. You have your orders. Your communicators have been updated with the coordinates. Make your way to Sector Q and loadout your equipment with Iron, and be on your way. Good luck."

Meanwhile, a rebel duo of Germanium and Mercury have been sent to get to Yttrium before the Council does, to bring her under the wing of the Rebel side, by any means neccessary. They are currently on route to her location, on the other side of town.

There is plenty going on in the city. Babies being born, babies being made, people being killed, and plenty of gossip to be had.

Things are gonna be pretty free-roam and sandboxy. Discuss with others your plans, discuss them with me, and if I didn't already give you something to do, try to come up with something appropriate for your character to do for now.

edited 18th Jul '14 7:05:00 PM by Saturn

Antonia rose out of bed, and pulled herself into a sitting position, still covered in blankets. She was a mess; no work in three days, with the company or otherwise, and her normally lustrous hair was dull and flat. Her apartment, located several miles away from her actual office, was also a mess. The floor was littered with discarded clothes, condoms, and pizza boxes; the shades that would normally lift gradually and elegantly to greet the sunrise were covered in dust. She needed to clean up some time. On the other hand, she really needed to collect some information.

Antonia reached around to the back of the machine, reeled a wire out, and plugged it into a small port at the base of her skull. As soon as she finished the process, she gasped, writhed, back arching, and relaxed back down in her bed. Her brain was now directly interfacing with her computer; she could browse at the speed of thought, catch up on what she'd missed when she off-duty.

A new Magical Girl today, reincarnated and ready to be swayed! There was already shaky handicam footage online, and social media was exploding about it. She knew exactly how to handle this. Antonia unplugged, letting the tone come back into her muscles, and slumped into the bathroom. As she disrobed, she thumbed over a few displays on a wall monitor, preparing an outfit for herself, ready to wear as soon as she was done in the shower. Antonia emerged several minutes later in a plain gray business suit, ready to negotiate an agreement with this new Magical Girl. If she could, there wouldn't be a fight at all. She headed downstairs, to the parking garage, and pulled onto the busy streets in a non-descript green sedan, headed for the city plaza.

Quicksilver, or QQ as she was commonly nicknamed, grumpily looked out the window of the hover car that she and Asteria shared. They had been sent to apprehend another Elemental Girl and recruit her to the rebellion. Yttrium, apparently. She was thus stuck in this car, waiting.

QQ hated waiting.

The period of time between heading to break things and actually breaking things was nothing but shivery anticipation that just pissed her off. She clenched her fists, trying to calm herself down, and failing miserably. She turned to her companion, currently driving the vehicle.

"Hey, Asti, when're we gonna get there? I wanna fight already!" She cracked her knuckles in agitation.

edited 18th Jul '14 8:47:32 PM by Kagescorpionakki

"Yes Sir!" Lian responded to Cobalt cheerfully. A brand new Elemental. This was always exciting because it meant a potential it meant a new friend to be had. If they can get there first that is. Getting up she headed down the hallway wondering what the new girl is going to be like.

Eventually she came to a stop in Iron's workshop. She addressed the imposing muscular girl. "Hi there Iron!" she called out and began to glow, her clothes dissolving the shimmering silvery particles, leaving behind a glow that obscured her skin, though it was enough to show that her body was changing. It gained much better muscle definition in a flashm, and became over all more lithe and flexible. That done a couple of fox ears appeared on her head, and huge bushy fox tail on her lower back making her look almost like a kitsune. The particles that had since just been floating began to reform into intricate patters that fit the contours of her body, then dispersed revealing her magical girl outfit. As if to signal the completion her eyes changed to a fiery red, and seemed to practially shine with energy. Durandal formed infront of her and she grasped the blade as if embracing an old friend. Her Transformation done she spoke up again. "Alright let's make this quick! That girl's hurting out there!"

edited 18th Jul '14 9:28:57 PM by Azure

Outskirts of Mendel Eve

Just outside the city, Dawn stood sentinel, watching for anyone or anything potentially dangerous. Whether it was a violent monster or a rebellious Elemental Girl, the personification of Neon would keep the peace all the same. She hated being cooped up in the Council's Great Hall for long, as it reminded her of her last home/prison too much, so she deliberately asked for tasks that would send her out into bustling Mendel Eve or farther away. For now, she was on guard duty, something she was particularly good at. Neon naturally attracted the attention of unstabler Elementals, so any threats tended to gravitate towards her, like moths to a flame.

"Or moths to a beacon," she thought, the light installed in her chest glowing a faint red-orange even through her chothing.

Dawn stretched and adjusted her white coat, not bothering to transform with nothing to worry about in sight.

edited 18th Jul '14 9:45:17 PM by ScorpioRat

A blonde staggered through the city plaza towards the magical girl everyone else was running from. To all appearances she had come from the bar considering her uneven walk and fresh bottle of tequila still in hand.

Once Naomi had gotten within fifty feet or so she yelled at the Yttrium: "Hey! Loud Girl. Could'ya quit it? I mean not that I mind you forcing the bar owner to run before he could ask me to pay again. But you're making being drunk and depressed difficult. So would you kindly go terrorize some other part of the city before I get angry?"

Naomi took a long swig from her bottle confident her message had gotten across. Really hope she leaves soon, I can already feel the extra livers cleaning out the booze.

edited 18th Jul '14 9:20:09 PM by guyshane

"You know as well as I do we were told not to fight unless we have to." Asteria replied, not taking her eyes off of Yttrium. Her hands gently and fluidly moved in a circular path, adjusting an unseen slider of some sort.

That was the AR at work. Her eyes shone slightly as she kept her vision zoomed in on Yttrium. "And before you start up telling me "Hey Asti, why are you letting them control you like this? Blah blah blah? Well I'm not. I'm doing this 'cause I don't like the council. I don't know how many times I have to keep telling you that." As she talked, she moved her free hand in a slightly irritated way.

"As long as no other Elementals appear, we should get the clear to attempt a reasonable discussion with her soon."

"Speaking of which... Is that a... one second... internal spectrometer suggests that's Magnesium. You know anything about that one in particular?"

The Plaza

Yttrium stumbled about, creating a powerful blast of light that sent a hovercar flying. She cried out. "W-what's going on...Why is everything so loud...S-someone please help me....STOP SCREAMING AND RUNNING AWAY FROM ME!" She put her knees to the ground and cried, before turning to Naomi. Her eyes suddenly went wide. Yttrium wasn't sure why, but she felt a connection to this girl. She didn't have her memories. She didn't know that she was an Elemental Girl. She didn't know where she was, or why she had these strange powers. She was very scared. But she still felt some kind of energy and kinship with Naomi. Naomi would be able to recognize the feeling instantly. Yttrium was an Elemental Girl. As if the blasts of light and destruction and appearance of armor didn't clue her in already.

"I...I don't understand...what's going on...I'm so scared...Please help me..."

Somewhat near Dawn's location, she would feel a rumble. From over the cityscape, she would be able to see a giant cloud of black dust quickly form a few blocks away. She would then hear a faint scream. It wouldn't be hard for her to guess what was going on.

She got a beep from her communicator, which pulled up a holographic image of Cobalt in front of her. "Neon, I see you are on the outer left edge of the city. So I'm going to guess that you saw or heard that explosion. It's Molybdenum. Probably up to something for the Rebellion. Since you're the closest girl to her location, I'm leaving her to you. If you can, try to get any intel you can out of her. And...good luck. I know how much she...annoys you." Cobalt coughed awkardly and then ended the transmission.

edited 18th Jul '14 9:49:13 PM by Saturn

Plaza

Naomi let out a growl of irritation. "Dammit kid, You're barking up the wrong damn tree asking for help. I just want to be left the fuck alone." The blonde began guzzling the tequila before she spoke again. "Besides, I never was the biggest "helper" of the special fairy girls club...I think."

Naomi narrowed her eyes in concentration trying to remember, not that her memory had been in tip-top shape before the booze. "If you're smart you'll do what I did: Hide. Stay away from those primadonnas on the council. Stay away from the crazed revolutionaries. Tackle the small stuff and stay off the radar. Life is hard enough without getting yourself involved with a war." The young woman went for another drink only to find her bottle empty.

"Fuck!" The bottle shattered on a nearby wall. Naomi was starting to feel the irritation bubble up beneath the buzz of the alcohol. "Look, just pull yourself together, stop blowing shit up and leave before I get mad. Okay?"

I was here at the bar first, I'm not giving up my favorite hang-out. Naomi thought to herself resentfully.

Outskirts of Mendel Eve

The nearby explosion from within the city had jolted Dawn back to attention, and she quickly answered her communicator.

She snorted and looked irritated when Cobalt asked her to deal with the rampaging Molybdenum, but still accepted the new mission. If Dawn was willing to waste her breath, she would have cursed under it, but she settled with glaring at her now deactivated communicator instead. She would have words with Cobalt when she was done with this.

Dawn transformed in a burst of neon light, clothing replaced with sleek white armor and red tubing as her hair and eyes pulsed crimson. Dawn held out a hand, and the neon lights built into her gauntlet shone stronger. A translucent red set of stairs appeared for her to walk up onto the rooftops with. Minutes later, she was rapidly approaching the rouge Elemental Girl's location. Her face was impassive, but the rapidly flickering neon light in her chest gave away her aprehension over seeing "Molly" again.

Plaza

Tires screeched as Antonia pulled into a recently-vacated parking space on the curb, then climbed out. She took the effort to smooth out her hair, gather her composure. Then, with even strides, she put on her warmest smile and walked out to the middle of the plaza.

She held up her hands as she neared the new Magical Girl, slowing down. "Hey!" She called out, keeping her voice loud enough to be heard but not aggressive. "I can help you, okay? I'm going to walk closer, and I'm going to help explain what's happening! My name's Antonia, I'm like you. Can I move closer?"

Plaza

Naomi shot a glare at the new arrival. "Oh well isn't that great? The first member of the pep squad has arrived. The blonde hopped up onto an overturned car to use as a seat. "So whatcha' gonna tell her cheerleader? Gonna say 'Oh you should join the council its all nice and shiny and you get all the best toys. But before I forget we're gonna use you as a pawn in our pointless war'? Maybe go with the appeal to morality with 'We need to stop the dangerous rebels'? What's it gonna be?"

edited 18th Jul '14 10:45:43 PM by guyshane

Gwyn's Workshop

Another one huh? It had been a while since Yttrium had kicked it, hadn't it?

The Iron Maiden placed the newspaper on her face and closed her eyes. She was liable to get work any-

Hi there Iron~!!

"There it is..." She mumbled to herself as she sat up, the loose shirt and shorts she had on ruffling lightly as she reoriented herself, she rubbed the remaining dredges of her nap out of her eyes as she shielded them from Titanium's transformation. "Ah, Tanny. Good t' see ya again." She said with a slight smile. "Never one for formalities, right. Alright, let's get this check up started..." She said before her hands gripped Titanium's blade and ran all over it, feeling for cracks, warps in the metal. She held the blade close, like a mother holds a child and cooed softly. "Alright, your little girl's all good to go, but she might need some maintenance soon, there's a small chip in her blade, it's nothing major, so it shouldn't hinder you right now, but I will need to fix that up later." She turned to the girl and looked her over. "...And your wardrobe as well." She chuckled before gesturing for the next person to come in.

Plaza

"No! God no!" Antonia glared at Naomi. "I'd like to first let her give her consent for me to help her, but I'm having neither! Most importantly right now is she needs an ID and a place to stay and a good change of civilian clothes." She shook her head. "Now please, don't intimidate her. She's had a rough day."

edited 18th Jul '14 11:00:30 PM by Taco

Gywn's Workshop

Cereza walked in next, a smile on her face and spring in her step. Sure. one of her 'sisters' was wreaking havoc, but she was staying behind the idea that it would all go well. Call it confidence, foolish hope, or what will.

Still didn't change the fact that she would rather things be resolved peacefully so she could go back home and play games...

"Hello Gwyn. How are you today~?"

Gwyn's Workshop

"Ah, if it isn't Princess Platitude. What brings you to my humble shop?" Gwyn teases as she adjusts the neckline of her top, covering up her sizable mammaries just a bit more. "Don't tell me you're going out and getting your hands dirty like a commoner? My my, this will be quite the scandal~" Gwyn punctuates her teasing with a hearty pinch on the cheek before standing upright.

Gwyn's Shop

Cereza crossed her arms in a dignified manner which would have seemed quite high and mighty if it wasn't for the fact that she was sticking her tongue out. "Of course I'm going to! I just can't leave my sisters be if they're causing trouble! I want to help them..." She smiled cheerfully as she touched her hand to her platinum necklace, initiating her transformation.

The platinum jewelry slowly expanded outward as her dress spiraled shorter and shorter into a skirt. The final touch of course was the little crown popping into place magically. "How am I Gwyn?" She said as she flipped one of her gundaggers up with her toes and catching it on the side of her leg when it came down, staying almost magnetically attracted to the leg.

Gwyn's Workshop

"...I really want to strip all of that off of you..." Gwyn began with an exasperated sigh as she lay her hands on Platinum's shoulders and brought her face to be even with hers. "And slip you into something that won't get everyone drawing a bead on you that even so much as glances at you." She shakes her head as she inspects the girls weapons, going through the same process she did with Titanium's gear. "Right, these blades are in good shape, in fact they seem to have barely seen any combat." She said with a shake of her head as she handed them back. "Get some notches on those things, a weapon is no good if it isn't used." She then crossed her arms beneath her breasts and leaned in, staring at Platinum again, her eyes roaming all over her frame. "As for your attire..." Platinum would...find herself on the receiving end of an intense probing session, courtesy of Gwyn as she ran her hands all over the girl's body, inspecting every last inch of her. "Right, I'll have to see about making you something halfway decent when this is over." She says as she stands up, cracking her knuckles.

Gwyn's Workshop

Cereza giggled slightly as Gwyn inspected her body, only to stop and blush slightly as hands ran across more... Interesting parts. But the feeling passed fairly quickly and she was retorting to the comment on her wardrobe. "I like this just fine thank you very much!" She said with a cute little huff as she crossed her arms over her chest once more, only this time inadvertently bringing focus to just how formfitting her platinum breast plate was.

Gwyn's workshop

"Right, of course you do, little Princess." She teased with a smirk, placing her hands on her hips. "Alright who's next on the chopping block?"

Random-Ass Office Building, Downtown

Flood lights in a space as cramped as the salaryman cubicles of an office made things nearly unbearably hot. All Curie had on was a sheer sundress, explicitly designed to be within striking distance of full on tasteful nudity, and she was still sweating like a pig. What sort of idiot thought this was a good idea for a photo shoot? Someone had spewed something about 'hard lighting' being more 'artistically appropriate', which Curie had responded to with a choice few words insinuating a lack of physiological manhood. In a temper as tempestuous as her's currently was, all hands on deck were currently giving her a wide birth as she continued to slowly die from heat exhaustion in her chair, waiting for the next round of photos that would put her ever closer to leaving this sweltering mess for good.

"If somebody would be so kind as to help me out with this?" A lowly intern, the eternal sacrificial lamb of the corporate outing, approached the literally steaming young woman with a nervous smile. For a few seconds, nothing happened. Those innocent, youthful eyes sought some form of recompense in the hawkish green of her elder counterpart. She found none, only a cold sneer. "Must I spell out the obvious? Fan me before I get a heat stroke!" Stammering, the intern produced her best recourse, a sheaf of papers of some boring bureaucratic function and began to weakly waver them in Curie's direction. A breeze that hardly moved even the microscopic beads of sweat running down her face. Curie shook her head imperiously.

"Give those to me and kindly go back to doing your actual job. Hopefully you're better at that?" The intern gave a wavering smile and ran off, leaving the doubtlessly important papers in Curie's hand to be re-appropriated as a high-powered model's cooling device. And they said that climbing the social ladder was dead in the modern era. Curie didn't actually do any better of a fanning job than the intern had, but of course it was an infinite improvement in her own eyes even as she continued to drown in her own brine. "If you want things done right..."

Her free hand found her phone, and she considered options for a few seconds. Did she want to break her ceasefire treaties with the other girls yet? In the end she decided that there was a time and a place to assert one's dominance, and this was not that time. So she called on another, and sent a text Dawn's way.

I hope you're having a less suffering start to your day than I am, darling? Notice Curie's ability to work herself into a sentence that was ostensibly about someone else.

edited 19th Jul '14 3:42:42 AM by Katsuun

Gywn's Workshop a few minutes ago.

"I gotcha. Thank you." She clasped her hands together and tipped her torso slightly in a bow to Iron, it lasting a few seconds, to show gratitude. It seemed she didn't catch that Iron might not like her outfit.

She grabbed Durandal and attached it to her back, heading out into the hallway. As much as she wanted to rush out now she was part of a team and she at least knew how that worked. Dismissing her magical girl form, pulled out a box of pocky and started munching on them to pass the time.

Gywn's Workshop

"Good morning, Iron Gwyn" Says Angela with a pleasant smile on her face as she lays down AG on the table before the famed smith, letting her inspect her equipment for any faults or needed enhancements one more time. Meanwhile, she lightly tapped her ear, activating her inborn computer to make a search on Yttrium, the element itself and what is known of the girl's past incarnations. Never a bad idea to refresh your info, specially when trying to deal with a confused and scared sister. Thus, her eyes flitted as she looked at information displayed right onto her blue eyes, though she tried to keep eye contact with Gwyn and maintain a normal conversation "Hopefully we won't have to use our weapons. We three were assigned to go fetch another sister"

edited 19th Jul '14 7:18:48 AM by daltar

Mendel Eve Rooftop

Dawn's roof hopping was interrupted by her phone vibrating to indicate a message. She came to a stop and checked it, seeing that Curie had texted her. Curie might be a little self centered, but Dawn felt a close kinship with her fellow Noble Gas, so she often put aside Radon's darker qualities. Wanting to share her grievances with someone who would sympathize with her, Dawn texted her back before continuing on.

Council sent me to try and get Rebellion info from Molybdenum. This may take a while. ):<

edited 19th Jul '14 7:57:45 AM by ScorpioRat

City Plaza

Yttrium whimpered as Antonia tried to accost her. "I...I don't understand..." She hid behind Naomi, hugging onto the tough woman close. She looked up at her, scared.

A holographic image of Cobalt beamed up in front of everyone in the workshop. "Speed up the check-up, ladies. It seems the situation with Yttrium is going to escalate quickly. A few Elemental Girls are already on the scene, but I can't ID them from the screen. And my intel tells me two Rebel agents are on their way there as well. This could very soon turn into a really battle, so get your tight asses in gear."

When Dawn arrived at her destination, she would be in Academy Park. Mendel Academy was the largest school in the world. It trained human adolescents to be upstanding members of society, and many of the students went on to illustrious careers. The Academy Park was the large courtyard and garden where students congregated. Currently, it was in a bit of a bad state. Plants and trees were smashed. There were crying students, and huge black stains on everything. There was shoddily-written graffiti all over the place of the Rebel symbol and message: We are all one element!

Right in the middle of the courtyard, in front of the grand fountain, Molly was holding onto a female student tightly. The student was small and brunette. She also happened to be a cat-girl, with ears and a tail to match. She tickled her ear with a giggle. "Oh my~ What an adorable tail you have...I'd love to get a closer look..." She trailed one of her hands underneath the skirt of the girl's uniform as the kitten-girl let out a whimper and a scream.

The communicators allow you to send holographic transmissions to other Elemental Girls instantly. So you don't have to text, you can just talk. You can also transmit a view your surroundings, if you want.

edited 19th Jul '14 8:37:50 AM by Saturn