"You suuuuuuuuure? I highly doubt that an amazing singer such as yourself would ever have a very controlling girlfriend~ Whats the matter lil guy, why not let loose?~"
All of the Cerberi have now reconvened, one holding the deep red microphone as they all looked at him, the main one still crouched down low.
"Just a humble peasant looking for work~"The Cerberi in front of him would stand up straight, looking down at him with a grin.
"And if /we/ win...? Then you come with us, meet our CEO, and join our ranks~"
Should would say it with a devilish grin, holding out a hand, the other Cerberus handing her the microphone.
"Now, shall we do it in here? Or do you need your lil girlfriend to support you when you lose?~"
"Just a humble peasant looking for work~"College of Winterhold, Skyrim
A relatively young looking lady looks around the library of the college, taking out books related to the history of the land they're in, putting them all in a bag. They hum to themself as they do so. Four other individuals in similar outfits to hers also work on either copying or taking these books.
Winterhold School for Educated Lads
It's Bam!
◊ He is here to learn!
"..."
Ah, yes, it is a library. He knows to be quiet.
/\。。/\Klondike lunges at the mound of rock with a huge axe cleave, hoping to split through them to hit Zoro - if he is trapped.
Goldlewis reels back from Emperor Kurrikket's strike, but he is only barely flinched, and responds with a simple straight punch to try and send Kurrikket reeling in turn.
"A wizard is never late, nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to."The ending lag of his swipe leaves him just open enough for Goldlewis to get that jab in there. He flinches back.
"You're a tough one..."
Kurrikket jumps back and tries to pelt Goldlewis with a couple of poisonous globs from his Spitters.
Bam shakes his head.
"I'm from... a Tower. Or at least, the land right outside it. I still don't know much about this world."
He looks over at what she's doing.
"Are those history books?"
/\。。/\The young woman nods, saying "Ah, I'm from a tower too, you can say. Although the tower I'm from is a library." She gestures to her companions, hard at work copying the books. "I'm the patron librarian of the floor of history, so, I'm gathering information on the history of this land so it's easier to sort out and find." She extends her arm to offer a handshake "My name's Malkuth. I'm glad to have met you here instead of at a reception in the library I work at."
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... 1080 KESHA SLASH! Zoro the rock out with a massive sword slash and leap out of it, heading out for his enemy in a shower of sparks and rocks. Having underestimated his foe's speed, he's slashed across the torso! But instead of being bothered by it, Zoro smiles and attempts to bring his blades down on his shoulders, hoping to drive him down to the ground.
Hah! Nice axe! He compliments, as the blood flows from his wound.
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterMalkuth nods, saying "Well, from what I can tell, we're currently in the college of the city of Winterhold, in a land known as Skyrim, on the continent of Tamriel. Or, It would look like it."
"Except, There's something wrong. There should be people here. There's relatively recent writing, in fact, there was a journal open with ink sitting right by it, cut off in the middle of a letter."
The other librarians alongside malkuth chat among each other as they write their notes.
"And... I think I know why."
Klondike is driven to all fours by Zoro's strike.
"Your swordsmanship... is better than I gave you credit for."
Suddenly, the bracelet around his right wrist starts glimmering. "?!"
Seemingly being moved by a force beyond his own will, he reaches out with that arm to punch Zoro, his fist coated in flames.
Goldlewis uses his coffin to block the poisonous globs, letting their contents spill out onto the ground. He then leaps up and airdashes towards Kurrikket, sweeping his coffin horizontally at him (which is not a Behemoth Typhoon).
"A wizard is never late, nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to."The flames vanish, and the bracelet stops shining. A telepathic voice shrieks, "DAMN IT!"
"Damn you, Luscius." Klondike clamps his left hand around the bracelet.
"That was Luscius, sealed within the bracelet. He stored power, biding his time in an effort to take control and trick you into destroying it, which would set him free."
"A wizard is never late, nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to."The Pale, Wreck of the Brinehammer
The Sons of Odin stand near the water's edge, discussing amongst themselves as they wait for Helryx and her team to arrive.
"How many times must you and I have this conversation, Thor? We are not going to do Get Help," Loki says, his voice dripping with exasperation. "Not if you're right about what the Guardians going after her once they learn what happened to Mara, not if Dahrum is the source of this anomaly, and definitely not if we have to fight bloody Navitus themselves."
"Perhaps it won't be today, Loki, but I suspect you'll come around soon enough. Why, you might even find yourself volunteering for Get Help!" Thor replies, offering his brother a teasing smirk. "Heh, not even the Assassins would see that coming."
Kurrikket strafes backwards to avoid the great swing and fires another pair of spit gobs, before bouncing off the ground and trying to ram his head into Goldlewis for a stunning strike.
Bam laughs sheepishly.
"Well... I'm pretty sure I already know why, too. I came here looking for more information on the Arena, not Skyrim in particular.
"You?"
/\。。/\Wreck of the Brinehammer
Torxetil
◊ watches his template and template's brother from the shadows.
"..."
"A wizard is never late, nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to."Someone does appear alright, but it turns out to be Ninten, warping in through his 4th-D Slip near Thor and Loki. Torxetil would have no trouble seeing him too from his location.
"Ah, there you a-", Ninten says, sounding exhausted, before face-planting into the sand. He doesn't immediately get up, just letting out a tired "euuuuurgh' noise.
The Death Knight
◊ is still wandering around near the edges of the city, looking for different prey.
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In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay.Upon hearing Ninten faceplant after warping through time and space, the two brothers wheel around to face him. After a brief exchange of looks, Thor reaches down to haul the boy to his feet.
"Is everything alright with you, lad? You sound as though you had to fight your way through Jotunheim and back just to reach us," he says.
"A word of advice: if you're planning to surprise people with teleportation until Botar returns, at least make sure you're rested and well-refreshed first. It's somewhat hard to revel in mischief if you're exhausted," Loki chimes in. "Now then, I assume this means Helryx will be joining us shortly?"
"Right." Klondike rises to his feet, hefting his axe in both hands.
Goldlewis parries the headbutt with one of his own, then tries to grab Kurrikket by the shoulder and headbutt him some more.
Torxetil emerges from his hiding place, remaining silent but not trying to stay out of sight.
Whiterun
Fallen Ike
◊ is currently pummeling Erma with his bare hands, the broken bodies of Paintra, Geo and even SI!Rey strewn about around him. He rips Yune's medallion from Erma's grasp and punts her away, then looks around, eyes wide with madness.
"Kill... Must... KILL!"
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"A wizard is never late, nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to."

"Across the street? Murdery? Hunny, I'm am hell's inforcer! If anyone knows murdery, I do!~"" The girl would say with a lil laugh, leaning down and giving him a pat again.
"We should keep him!" one of the Cerberi would say, while the other one purchased their microphone, a huge grin on her face.
The main Cerberus would look down at BF, smiling evily
"I'm /Sure/ your girlfriend wouldn't mind if we just.... Borrowed you eh?~"
"Just a humble peasant looking for work~"