New Los Angeles - Hotel Lobby
Flint quickly follows the others inside, taking a moment to look around. "Oh...I've seen buildings like this before. Nowhere near as high class as this." he says, taking a seat down one of the empty couches. "Ah...this is comfortable."
He looks over to Marinette and gives a thumbs up. "I would like a drink, yeah." He notices the other individual—Dokan—in the lobby. "Oh. Hello."
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.New Los Angeles - Hotel Lobby
Flint takes a sip of his drink, seeming to take a moment to savor the taste. "Mmm...that's good...France, huh? Is that where you're from Marinette?" he asks.
He looks over to Cessar as he removes his helmet again. "Trying to grow your hair out? Letting it get a bit more sun might help." he says, idly reaching back and smoothing out the dark brown curls trailing down his neck.
He looks back to Dokan as he greets him. "Who are you?"
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.New Los Angeles
"The country of charm and talent, huh? You sure you aren't exaggerating just a little?" he asks with a somewhat amused expression. As Cessar reveals his draconian features, he looks a little surprised. "Oh. What's the story behind that?"
Then to Dokan. "I'm Flint, a Venus Adept. Are...you some kind of animal?"
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either."There is this one Elder Dragon family called Gore and Shagaru Magala. The former is the juvenile form. Their scales, when breathed in, cause a light sickness that spilling of blood can cure and which then heightens your senses. I sort of wanted the latter edge whenever I wanted, but I found out that the scales have to be fresh. So I experimented and i my frustration I once inserted fresh tissue, not more than a strands of muscle, into an open wound. It sems that that now leads me to mutate. I do not mind because it works, but these scales also cause heightened aggressiveness in monsters and makes them stronger. If they overcome it, their wrath and power skyrockets. These two effects are what gives the Magala their Status as Elder Dragons - and thereby, due to me spreading them myself, also to me."
Throne Room of the Jungle Tyrant's Castle
"The worm will take care of the intruders. Go enjoy yourself, if you please."
"Thank you, master."
New Los Angeles
The group inside of the hotel would hear several loud bumps on the door, and a rather deep, growling voice.
"Can someone open this door? I can't seem to figure it out."
edited 7th Jun '18 2:37:45 PM by QuirkyTurtle101
New Los Angeles - Hotel Lobby
Flint listens to Cessar's story intently. "...Huh. That's...interesting. My friend Aizen would probably love to sit down and have a talk with you about that stuff..."
At Marinette's response, he chuckles. "Well, then, it must be true."
"No humans? That's hard to imagine..." he responds to Dokan.
As Macen and the other newcomer arrive, he looks at them for a moment. "Wow. This place is getting lively. Hey. And glad to see you didn't die." he says to them, the latter part directed to Macen.
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.Akuma prepares to launch his Hadoken, then suddenly he stops as he feels a presence in the arena "Ryu...it seems our duel will be cut short for now girl" He then launches his attack before jumping and disappearing into the sky.
edited 7th Jun '18 2:58:54 PM by ANGRY_DEMON_NOISES
There is a point where we needed to stop and we have clearly passed it...but let's keep going and see what happens"Thank you, human."
A few moments later, something - or rather, part of something - entered the room, taking up a fair portion of it. A few moments of observation may identify this something as most of the head of a fairly-sized beaked dragon, with a few vibrant orange feathers visible near the back. Its four eyes flicked across the room, looking at the others.
"What a curious gathering."
Primordia - Hotel Lobby
Macen stops drinking for a moment as the new guest reveals themself to be a big dragon, taking up a sizable portion of the lobby space. "I don't suppose a mug this size would satisfy you?" He asks half-jokingly to them.
"Why, because I disappeared all of a sudden? No, my Lord just summoned me back for an errand without warning." He replies to Flint, looking slightly annoyed at that fact.
edited 7th Jun '18 3:16:02 PM by AqueousBunnies
NLA - Hotel Lobby
Flint is in the middle of taking another swig of his drink when the dragon pokes its head inside the lobby. And when he sees it, he proceeds to spit it out in shock. "W-Whoa!" he says, clearly caught off guard by the creature. "You're uh...big..." He spots the fairy come around from behind the dragon and gives her a silent wave in return.
When he manages to speak again, he glances to Macen. "...Your Lord?"
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.

"True." she says, entering the hotel and settling on a confortable couch.
"Anyone need a drink ?" she says, unconcerned with the chaos
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