Lucha Libre goddess
Good Azura—-Common Room
It all happened in a blink of an eye.
One moment she was talking to Corrin and the next she was in the floor with her head dizzy.
The lady of the lake accepted Griffith’s help, taking his hand to stand up. “No need to make excuses for her,” she said to him. ”Her actions speak louder than her words.” And as soon as she was up again, she said to him, “It’s a pleasure to meet you too. My name is Azura, princess of hoshido, and yours?”
To answer to the queen of Valla, she said. “I’m alright. Thank you, Corrin. I believe the other Azura needs more your help than me. ”
Azura only managed to give a frown to Velvet as she left. She wouldn’t admit it, but she felt inside the same way her counterpart felt.
As Griffith, Corrin, and Lucina gave more direct help, the princess began to hum her song to try to energize her more machiavellian counterpart, all while her pendant began to glow. The sociopath princess would feel her strength returning to her, and any injury of hers would begin to heal. If she wasn’t feigning that is.
A smile that went hear to hear was drawn in her face. “I’m glad you’re better,” she told the other princess.
Azura then turned to look at both Corrin and her twin. “That woman might she is powerful just because he bullies others. Yet she is alone. know you have real strength for I know will always have someone at your side.” She turned at Corrin, “Your kindness has always been your true strenght.”
As for Lucina, the lady of the lake was only able to see her from behind, not managing to see her face just yet. “Marth, is that you?” She asked, confusing the future witness with another warrior from Askr. “Thank you for your kindness.”
Finally she leaned at the other Azura, “It’s alright take some rest. I’ll be here for you until you feel better. She would attempt to touch and press her twin’s hand for a few seconds a gesture of support.
Edited by FallenLegend on Jul 13th 2018 at 3:48:21 AM
Make your hearth shine through the darkest night; let it transform hate into kindness, evil into justice, and loneliness into love.
Amuro - Van, Storage
Amuro gave a nod to Maria. He knew that Puru likely was going to need a lot of support...or someone to keep her from running the hell away.
"I'm not a monster, and I have no interest in continuing a fight that no longer applies to us."
The gundam raised his hands to show they were both empty. Both his rifle and shield were stored on his back, so he hadn't walked towards Puru and Maria holding any external weaponry.
"I'd actually like it if we could get along rather than simply avoiding each other."
To Griffith, Velvet had a simple reply.
"Mind your own business."
Then Santa made her reply and turned away. Velvet let go of Astolfo and crossed her arms, clearly still unhappy.
"Is there anything else you'd like to make me aware of? Any other enemies you made that might randomly show up here looking to pick a fight? I have plenty of problems and enemies of my own without picking yours up by proxy. And exactly how many more of you things are there running around?"
She motioned backward toward Santa and Jenne as she asked the last question.
"Wow, er...ya, that sounds stupid." Lady said. "I've shot my share of demon cultists, workshop demons as gods and think that they'll spare them if they kneel to them and bring them into our world. Never works out for them."
Yet, Gwen would probably notice that Lady was now distracted, deeply frowning in Maria's direction as the robot thing walked over and started talking. Amuro, if he noticed, might feel someone watching him, and if he looked back, he would see Lady's hardened glare staring firmly at him, clearly ready to step in if she needed to.
Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Fist
Mordred - Crow's Nest
"Anything" Mordred's could ask for anythimg. The Knight's heart was seriously beating out of her chest right now. If it wasn't so nice being pressed up against 21 she might have reflexively summoned her armor. She knew the chivalric thing to do right now would be to politely refuse and take 21 back to the van. Mordred wasn't chivalrous though. The Bio-Android might have had an innocent look on her face but she wasn't a kid and neither was Mordred. If she didn't take this chance then she might regret no she would absolutely regret it. This might never happen again and letting this opportunity slip by is too horrible to think about. That said she had to scold 21 a little just to recover some self worth.
She shifted so she was facing 21 and drew close to the red head's face. "Hey, I'm a little buzzed but I'm not dumb. I see what you're doing, getting me alone, cuddling up to me, saying I can ask you for anything. Well ya know what? It worked. I know exactly what I want. Let's go back to my room and I'll show you." Mordred held her pose like this waiting for how 21 would react. She was attempting to be smooth, even putting on a small smirk but in all honesty she thought her spiritual core might explode from the suspense. Meanwhile thoughts raced through her head at a mile a minute to the tune of "Did I go too far? Maybe I should apologize! God that sucked, if she just laughs at me it won't be too bad." and they didn't stop making a cacaphony of uncertainty that was clawing at the inside of her skull.
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Tenko Chabashira - Kitchen
"Nice to meet you, Sayaka. Don't mind if I do." Tenko accepted the blue-haired girl's invitation to sit. She then followed Ranma's own offer and took the fried rice portion handed to her. Tough the martial artist did notice the poor redhead's hesitation while speaking which was no doubt born of her shyness. Truly, she could use some positive inforcement. Thus it was that Tenko eagerly dove into her food, appreciating each of its component.
And it was really good! Of course, it wasn't as good as Kirumi's cooking back home, but the latter wasn't the ultimate maid for nothing. Tenko felt her mood sadden a bit from remembering her, so she opted to distract herself by complimenting Ranma, which came naturally. "Wow, that's really good, Ranma! And you're a wonderful girl for allowing us to taste it." That wasn't an exageration on Tenko's part. She truly meant every word of it.
She barely looked at the big cyborg-like man, not judging him worth the effort. Still, she tried to follow Gwen's advice and try to be civil. "Hi." She quietly and quickly uttered the greeting. There, she did her part. The sight of the man did remind her of something. She talked to Ranma in a more serious tone. "Ah, so he is your brother." Tenko wasn't really happy with the fact, and it showed. "Well, can you try to tell him that climbing to the ceiling is not a good thing to do, please? I'd hate to see you be embarassed in public because of his antics." Ranma had enough problem dealing with her shyness, she didn't need a insensitive brother doing weird things.
Tessa - Van - Living Room
Tessa nodded along vigorously as Kawakaze explained what a submarine was to Carmilla, Sypha, and Griffith. She spared a glance over at Santa and her friend. They... were probably fine for now. Yeah. She could just let them work things out for now while she dealt with more pressing matters."Yeah! What she said... um, oh! I know how you guys can learn more!" She accessed the media system in the van - because reaching for the television remote control was way too much work - and queued up a video documentary that started playing on the living room television at a reasonable volume.
"Oh huh every sub needs a cap... captain.... I mean my rank is Captain. And I'm a submarine Captain. Who captains submarines. One submarine. But there's no other submarines here right now. So just one submarine... girl, and one submarine... captain... girl. I didn't think of that, I guess maybe we were... we were meant to both be here," she said to Kawa. "Together. Us. Haha, wow, yep, completely, definitely one-hundred-percent totally makes sense since you suggested it so it's not like I'm putting the idea in anyone's head ehehehe."
Edited by nman on Jul 13th 2018 at 4:14:21 AM
Tetra (Kitchen) - Tetra Meets Television
Finally coming up for air after finishing her meal, Tetra put the bowl down, and grinned, feeling much better after finally getting some food in her. Glancing around, she realized that once again the kitchen was rather crowded, so she opted to slink out of the kitchen, and make her way into the living room. Her ears picked up some kind of conversation coming from a box, causing Tetra to take a look at said box, seeing moving pictures displayed upon it. Her curiosity drawn as to what is being discussed, Tetra took a seat upon the couch, and stared at the box, focusing on it and only half paying attention to Tessa and Kawakaze's presence in the room.
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Priscilla, Arena
"Ready," the scythe wielding half-dragon said.
Priscilla put on the best show she could for the roaring crowd as she engaged in some scythe to sword combat with Tiki.
"I'll tell h-him about that yes..." Tucking her head down and fiddling around with her hands by pressing the index fingers' tips together in an obligatory chastised anime girl styled expression, the pigtailed girl couldn't help but wonder why her luck was so bad. "I'm sorry 'bout that..."
Deciding to strike while the iron was still hot, the martial artist actually willed out moisture into swelling in her eyes so that they were now tearfully watery and wavering even as she sniffled and gave a super cheap, high intensity puppy dog eyes look aimed towards the Super High School Level Aikido Master. When in doubt, Anything Goes!
"What?" Getting thrown for a loop and blanking out for a few seconds after hearing that straightforward display of bluster and bravado, the scientist quivered before straight up flushing as the insinuation hit her like a full powered Spirit Bomb. Multiple thoughts swirled through her head in a particularly violent whirlpool, fragmented and disjointed even as her brilliant mind struggled to reboot itself from the overload of information it was currently suffering under.
Still, for all her naivete in some regards, 21 was still a woman that knew about the needs of the flesh considering her own familiarity in the field of omnidisciplinary biology. Scientist that she was, the mysteries of the human body had long ago been dissected by her keen mind and the woman definitely knew what was being hinted at. Still, textbooks and lab checkups paled in comparison to a live-fire situation such as this.
To make things even more explosive, the romanticist side within her was also being greatly stimulated too, not expecting anyone to find herself desirable in the least and thus being blindsided by the bluntness. "Ah... I-if your majesty would deign to settle for someone like me... then t-there's now way that I can refuse your kindness."
Being overcome with maidenly feelings, 21's flushed face displayed her nervousness... though the expectant look in her eyes showed that she wasn't adverse to the thought in the very least. Maybe it had something to do with how women from the Dragon Ball universe were true to their desires?
"Well, Servants are pretty rare most of the time. We usually only get summoned during Grail Wars to fight between ourselves which is normally a seven person battle royale... I came from a two faction variant though so it was seven vs seven... but most of the time things tend to go crazier than expected. There's a lot of us in the Throne of Heroes but only a little bit trickle out most of the time."
"Seeing that there's already four of us running around in the van just means that we're probably in so much trouble that my multiverse thinks it's a good idea to chuck a few of us at the problem to see if it'll resolve itself." Astolfo explained after landing on his feet with surprisingly cat-like grace for one as tipsy as he was, before swaying here and there like a user of Drunken Boxing. "We're basically like the overkill option... Servants tend to be pretty destructive when summoned, yep yep."
"It is most excellent that the two of you are unhurt." Heaving a sigh of relief before drawing both Azuras together in another group hug (Corrin was always a touchy feely sort of girl), the dragoness blinked her eyes as Goodzura called out attention towards the fact that there was a Marth about... and upon swiveling her head the good queen saw that there was a bluenette Lord about!
Though contrary to expectations, this was not Marth but the eponymous Marth(?) herself! "Oh, Lucina! It is strange to see you once more though not unwelcome! It certainly has been a while since the summoning to Aytolis, has it not?" Seeing someone familiar once more always brought a thrill to the ever reminiscent royal, who was now positively beaming. "Though... upon second glance... you are probably a different one than the one I knew." The bunny ears were most definitely a dead give away in that department. "Still, it is a pleasure to see you!"
Edited by Makaioh on Jul 13th 2018 at 10:09:00 AM
Lizard Metabolism
Griffith, Main Room
"Actually, the integrity of this mission is - or should - be everyone's business, if you care at all about your world and your goals." He pointed out in response to Velvet telling him to stay out of this. "I would loathe to see such a valuable asset to our team go to waste over your... mishandling of him." Granted, Astolfo was whimsical enough to not care in the slightest.
Satisfied with his response, Griffith turned his attention to the others. Kawakaze referred to herself as this submarine, pointing out to the contraption she carried. You learn something new every day. Tessa did one better, turning on the... "television"... that was the word, yes, that explained more about submarines. "Fascinating. However, am I correct to assume that outside of these... "nuclear warheads" What a terrifying weapon that could obliterate a whole country with just a single missile. "these do not do well against land targets?"
Max, Kitchen
Someone turned on the telly. Something about atomic subs? Huh. Max watched Tetra leave for the main room as he indulged in Ranma's rice, judging it a mighty fine dish. The girl with the bowtie - Tenko, she introduced herself as - seemed much eager to talk to other girls than to him, and he could understand that. He wasn't really in the best condition for get-to-know-each-other talks right now. The discussion meanwhile switched to Ranma's brother.
"It's funny how nobody ever sees the two of you together." He pointed out in thought. "It's either you or him. What is his name anyway?"
How do lizards fly?
Velvet waved Griffith off. "If he's so weak that he breaks from me grabbing his ear and asking a few questions, he's worthless to me anyway."
Then she continued to glare at Astolfo. "You diden't respond to the first question. The important one. How many people want to kill you or kick your ass?"
Tenko Chabashira - Kitchen
Tenko's heart practically melted from seeing Ranma apologizing tearfully. To think she felt so bad about her brother's misdeeds. The poor redhead really was a kind soul! Tenko had to repair her mistake in bringing up that no-good brother. It took all of the Ultimate Aikido Master to not grab her fellow martial artist in a comforting hug. She opted for simply posing her hand on Ranma's right shoulder. "No, you don't need to apologize for anything, Ranma." She talked to the pigtailed girl as softly as she could while showing a comforting smile. It wouldn't do to upset her even more, after all. "You're an amazing girl and you're not responsable for what that idiot do, after all. I'm just saying that some people could associate you with him if he do anything stupid. And I don't want you to go trough that."
She then spoke a bit louder, to show assurance to the redhead. "In fact, if you ever have a problem with getting him to behave, just call for me. I'll go discipline him before you can even finish your request!" She then flexed with her remaining arm to make her point clear.
Max's question earned him a disaproving eye. "Jeez, way to be insensitive! Don't you see that it's a upsetting matter for the poor girl?" She reprimanded him, not giving a damn if he was indeed a two-meters tall cyborg or that she was technically responsible for Ranma crying in the first place.
When Maria reached out to put a hand on Puru's shoulder, she jerked out of her grasp and stepped away. That metal monster was heading her way and Puru knew there wasn't a damn thing she could do about it. She backed up a few steps, keeping her hand on her gun but holding it at her side. Maria's attempts at calming the young girl down just rang hollow until the Gundam stopped his approach. Her brow furrowed as she kept her gaze locked squarely on the machine. When Amuro tried his attempt to appeal for peace and to leave hostilities from their world there, her expression shifted to a hate-filled glare.
She scowled as his wish to get along reverberated in her head. She stayed even though, shoving her ray gun back on to her belt before responding. "Since we're both stuck here against our will for all of this I won't try anything against you. I'm not stupid enough to think I could even hurt you. But the last thing I'll ever do is 'get along' with a Feddie in a Gundam. So just leave me alone." With that said, Puru turned back to her shooting range and started firing on the target again, venting her frustration on it and focusing her aim on a point.
Lucha Libre goddess
Mary—Desert—Angst is for losers
Mary’s sight was lost in the dead bodies, a mere excuse to avoid watching Elesis and Armani in the eyes, as she listened to the demigod’s words of support.
If there is one thing they might be able to notice was missing from her face was tears or any hint of sadness.
“I didn’t tell you this because I want you to feel sorry for me. Don’t dare to pity me. I told you because I’m tired of having my guard up all the time; because I felt I felt this pain in my chest that wouldn't let me breathe if I didn’t say it to someone”. She sighed closing her eyes. “And because I’m starting to get fond of you.” The teenager looked back at both Elesis, and Armani with a timid smile.
Then when she felt Armani’s friendly pat“ Team? No. Teams work out of obligation. I don’t need a team.” She turned to look at Armani. “I’m looking for people I can trust.” And when the demigod said she would be for her, she said. I might not have many people at my side.” In fact all those “few” were just people that she had met in the van literally a day ago. “ But I always take care of those I do.” She gave a playful smile at the demigod. “That doesn’t mean I’m going easy with you.”
Then when Elesis proposed to say some words before incinerating the bodies, she said, “Nah” Mary said to Elesis as she put her hands on her hips. “Go ahead. I don’t know anything about them to say anything. “I just hope it was worth it,” she muttered.
She crossed her arms, only showing a fading smirk after Armani’s playful insults at their dead enemies.
The pseudo superhero would then walk at the pile of weapons and carry it when her one hand.
“I really need a shower badly,” she muttered to herself. And she would also complain about hunger if she wasn’t transformed.
“Where you like me to put them?” She asked Elesis.
Morrigan— Shack to the van — Pretty people can be as late as they want
“ Oh it will be my pleasure,” Morrigan said to the cat walking slowly walking at Scott.
But then Max started acting all heroic and stoic. “And you’re guilty of being boring,” Morrigan said to max, rolling her eyes at him.
She only played with her hair as the cat was being taken away. “ A shame you can’t keep playing with us kitty. Keep being naughty,” the succubus said at him.
Morrigan laughed at Max as he left disgruntled back to the kitchen.
The pseudo nun walked towards Scott attempting to massage his shoulders. “Oh, you can be part of my group Scott. ”
She shrugged. “Searching for swords it’s not really my thing. But why waste time on a sword, when you could get something better? Maybe I could make it up to you.” She smirked while trying to ruffle his hair.
The succubus would get uncomfortably close to his neck and then to his hear. “I missed you,” she would whisper to him.
Morrigan would then offer her hand to him, and whether or not he accepted to come with her, she would fly back to the van.
Harley—Gathering—The real magic is the friends we made along the way
“Geez, you guys make sound magic boring somehow. Wheres the spectacle? The lights, the action?Taking a bunny out of your head. Shotting glowing energy is boring, ya know?” Harley told both magic users.
Harley walked towards Galacta knight taking out another coin from his “ear”. “See? I didn’t need energy! You’re going to become rich if you keep hidibg coins there” She poked him with her elbow.
She looked at both Galacta Knight and Magilou. “So why don’t you do some magic instead of giving some boring lessons. Can you take a bunny out of your hat?”
Then to Galacta knight, she grinned. “This guy gets it!” Yeah, Batman is the worst,” she stuck her tongue out. “He is always brooding and ruining my parties. He is so annoying. He never lets me have fun and he is always chasing and punching my friends.” Harley began to make fake crying gestures.
And then when Doopliss spoke she covered her mouth to hide a gasp. “Woah, how did you know? He is a grown man that dresses like a bat and goes running around at knight with a teenage kid. Guy has issues if you ask me.”
Like a child high on sugar, her attention was now directed at the seraphim witch.
“So, if you aren’t a guy, then why are you called Lou? Isn’t that a boy’s name?” Harley stroked her chin. “Wjy do you want to be invisible? People can’t see your magic shows if you’re invisible. Duh!”
Edited by FallenLegend on Jul 14th 2018 at 2:20:38 AM
Make your hearth shine through the darkest night; let it transform hate into kindness, evil into justice, and loneliness into love.
Kawakaze Living Room
The video started talking about things that Kawakaze had no idea about, and putting two and two together and deciding that Tessa must be from the future she decided to stay and watch.... Her eyes going a bit wide at the talk about nukes, those were.... not a thing she had any experience with and were actually able to cut through her exterior facade of not giving a care about war...
"U-Ummm, I don't know... these were not a thing we had in my time... we just had the Type 93 long lance... something like that.... thats.... thats not a normal weapon" The fox replied, shaking slightly.
Amuro - Van, Storage.
Amuro remained silent as Puru basically told him to get lost, watching briefly as she went back to target practice. He turned his back to Puru as he began to leave, but halted before taking too many steps away. He decided to ask a question of the young Zeonic soldier, though he did not look back towards her.
"Which war were you involved in?"
Tiki - Arena
"Ready" the full-dragon said, her axe at the ready. She flourished her axe around a bunch as she met Priscilla's own blows in a big display of their talents, but eventually one of the half-dragon's strikes got through and clipped her in the side of her chest, part of her wrist, and across her bicep."Oh bother me, that's going to take a while to wash out, and I'll need to mend it with some thread," Tiki remarked at the blood now staining her shirt and cape.
Tessa - Van - Living Room
"Oh no, you can hit land targets with a non-nuclear payload too," Tessa explained to Griffith. It seemed people sure liked television. Some girl had come in from the kitchen to stare at the screen. It was kinda cute, in a way. Like having a resident little sister around. Definitely not a daughter, though. Tessa was still far too young for that sort of responsibility. "But usually for ground deployment you rely on your Arm Sla-uh oh." Tessa's eyes widened as she looked from guts to the resident submarine girl."Oooh, crap, damn it, sorry, I'm so stupid! Stupid Tessa!" Tessa said when she saw how Kawakaze was reacting to the television screen. "I'm sorry, I forgot this is probably a little confusing since you don't have nucle- ooooh no, uh, never mind all that, just forget all about it! Enough about that, what about you? How are you doing? You know in my world the Shiratsuyu-class was a destroyer type, but you're a submarine, so... so that's... uh... different! But not bad, sorry, I didn't mean it like that. If anything it's better! Submarines are definitely cooler than destroyers. I mean I know I would prefer riding a submarine instead of a destroyer after all! They're quiet, tactical, sleek, and can get into all sorts of places!"
Tetra (Living Room) - Going Nuclear
It would not be a stretch to say that most of the information Tetra viewed would go over her head, being from a completely different era, but she did manage to grasp a good chunk of the information being told to her, and it did not paint a pretty picture in her mind. Such devastating weaponry being able to be launched from depths she couldn't hope to reach...Tetra was good with her own time's level of progress, thank you very much.
What she was not good with, however, was hearing Tessa's rambling and increasing speed of voice, and it soon got to the point where Tetra gave both her and Kawakaze a pointed look, hoping they would get the hint, but being prepared to take other measures if they continued to distract her.
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Anti-Gnosis Weapon
The Van, Kitchen
Several long moments passed in silence among the small group surrounding Susan. Then Amaterasu's ears flattened low against her head, a strange noise somewhere halfway between a growl and a high-pitched whine making its way out of her throat. A wide spectrum of emotions flitted across her face: Shock, horror, indignation, fury, confusion, sadness, and finally, pity.
The sun goddess took a deep breath in and let it out in a loud sigh, planting her hands on her hips.
"Well, at least now We understand why You did not like the tofu that We worked so hard to make for You. Hmph."
Turning her nose up at the other deity for the moment, she fished out her scroll and held it up for the hellspawn to see as words spontaneously appeared on the parchment.
Do not think you are getting away from this so easily, Spawn. As soon as this conversation is done, you are coming with Us for a very thorough ritual cleansing.
Staring very hard directly into his eyes to make sure the seriousness of that statement got across, she then returned to the main problem, and stared down at the foreign goddess with folded arms and a firm expression the like of which children sometimes see from their parents. When she spoke in the tongue that only the divine could hear, she spoke slowly and clearly, her tone offering no room for argument.
"Susan — no, Xilonecho — We do not hate You. We are, however, very disappointed in You. There is no excuse for luring an unsuspecting individual into cannibalism to fuel your own power. In fact, there is no excuse altogether for being a god of cannibalism. You should have sought a different domain that does not profane the dead. For that matter, You still can. We will help You to find a new domain that does not involve eating people, and You will not use human flesh in such a manner ever again. Are We understood?"
GM of AGOG S4: Frontiers RP; Sub-GM of TABA, SOTR, & UUA RPs
The young girl stopped shooting for a moment when Amuro asked his question. She debated with herself if she should tell him or not. Is there anything he could really do with that information? She couldn't think of any way that the Gundam could turn around and use that against her, so might as well answer and let him go on his way. "After the Gryps Conflict, when Neo Zeon moved in to the Earth Sphere. We would have rolled over the Federation easily if it wasn't for the AEUG and that conniving Haman Karn." she answered.
Amuro - Van, storage -> to the Living room
“I see, the one before Char’s rebellion.”
And with that Amuro left the storage room. Nothing was going to be accomplished by sticking around the storage area, and at this point he felt he should start trying to see what more people in the van were like. Of course he ended up back in the living room where the TV was playing something about nuclear submarines and tessa was talking with kawakaze. That conversation looked awkward even to him so he decided to just take a seat on a couch or chair, what ever was available, to watch the TV.
Lizard Metabolism
Maria, Storage
The old crone remained silent during the confrontation between Amuro and Puru, merely shrugging in response to Lady's frown. The robot was willing to extend an olive branch, but the girl wouldn't hear of it. Even her declaration of nonviolence against Amuro sounded forced, more the likes of "I would kill you if I could" than actual tolerance. This was a larger story, something going beyond mere personal hatred.
A conflict between two fractions. A war so cruel that it would use children as soldiers. Maria knew too little to judge who was in the right - or if neither of sides were - but it rubbed her the wrong way. "Earth Sphere and Neo-Zeon... I see the war lasted long enough for Zeon to be rebuilt from ruin once." She hummed, more to herself than to anyone else. "But why the hostilities? Why are your fractions so fiercely hating the other?"
Griffith, Main Room
"Even the weak have their uses." Not that Astolfo was weak, but his form and discpline were... lacking. For now his focus was on the atomic warheads the program was about. Such a terrible, terrible weapon. Or no, perhaps this wasn't meant to be used as one. A deterrent; the tactic of scorched earth given physical form.
Nobody seemed to find it too appealing. "Is there anything that can be done against such power?" Griffith asked, looking briefly towards Amuro. "Or is this how the warfare in the future will look like?"
Max, Kitchen
The cyborg was largely unimpressed with Tenko's indignation. "You don't pick your family." He replied with a shrug, deciding not to comment on the fact that Ranma was going for easy brownie points. Tenko seemed easily manipulable by other girls her age. Meanwhile, something was going on with Susan again; the girl with fluffy ears was addressing her in a familarly authoritative tone. That could only end well.
How do lizards fly?
Contrary to all the previous times, and probably shockingly to succubus, when Morrigan touched Scott he tensed up. He jerked forward slightly, not out of surprise but as if to warn her off; His shoulders still hunched forward and his fist through the wall. He stayed that way for a moment after she had spoken, not even moving when she ruffled his hair, before he quietly whispered almost too quiet to hear, almost as if to himself, his tone bitter and disbelieving. "Did you really?"
Then, like a switch was flipped, Scott pull his hand back and stood upright before spinning around to face Morrigan. A familiar wide grin was plastered across his face. "That'd be awesome. But I've never seen a sword like this before, and it's my loot. I can't just leave loot behind. And I'll see you back at the van anyway."
Then once the succubus had left, the Canadian stood alone in the room for a little longer. Suddenly, he spoke, staring straight ahead and watching the familiar figure from the corner of his eye. "I don't need you. I don't need anyone."
The other Scott said nothing, and Nega Scott left the building to go look for his sword.
As Velvet spoke to Astolfo, the rising number of people in the room turned her attention briefly to some metal box with pictures and sound coming from it. It seemed to be discussing some powerful form of weapon that she nor a lot of the other people had not before heard of, based on their reactions. All seemed to be horrified by it. As for Velvet...
"Now that....that could be useful." She said as she grasped her chin with one hand, clearly deep in thought. "I'd like to see Artorius try to survive one of those. Where do I have to go to get one? That's important information, why talk about a weapon if you're not going to tell me where I can get one? Stupid metal box."
Edited by Meanken on Jul 15th 2018 at 8:15:14 AM
Kawakaze - Living Room
"No... I am pretty sure it was my torpedoes that did the job, I fired a volley of six and two hit her" Kawakaze replied, trying to remain calm until Tessa started fan girling over her being a submarine, "I would say the odds are quite high... there isn't much point in building a sub without suitable commanding officers", she finished now starting to wonder if Tessa was her shikikan.
But then Carmilla asked what a submarine was, so she looked over to her and motioned to her wave rider like rigging
, before speaking replying "A submarine is a specialized type of ship that is capable of traveling under water, our specialty is to use torpedoes to hunt down vessels much larger then us... or to finish off the wounded... we are very hard to detect while we are underway, but also very fragile... it cuts both ways... with proper tactics our lethality is high, without them we might as well be scrap metal"