[ Symka 3, Hanmyo's House: ]
Hanmyo: *Ignores the sandwiches*
*She immediately hugs USarge around the waist, laying her cheek against his stomach*
Hanmyo: Thank you, Sarge. I can't tell you what you've done for me by saying that.
*Pulling away, she then carries the plate of sandwiches over to the table*
*Setting the plate down, she kneels on one of the mats and picks up a sandwich*
Hanmyo: I
do feel pretty hungry! *Begins to eat*
Kenny & Matte: *Walk over to her and lay down*
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[ Symka 3, Café Bleu: ]
*The sizeable café is very bright and open*
*Presently, Jade and Galestorm are staring at Lee in disbelief*
Galestorm: And you just
left Sarge behind with her!?
Why!!?Lee: Because, I don't think she's a threat, right now. It would be wrong to attack her a - Oh wait. *Throws the mini-door against the wall*
Jade: *Stares into her cup of coffee, thinking*
~ ~ ~
[ Hei Fon 4, Outside the Dive: ]
Zev & Fred: *Are making their way back to the compound/mansion, chatting*
*Abruptly, Zev stops briefly, but keeps talking and moving in time to not tip Fred off*
Zev: Hey, Fred. I think Suzuka's a woman of her word, and I think you'll make it back safe. I need to pick something up, then I'll be right after you, okay?
Fred: *Deliberates for a while* ...Alright, Zev. I trust your judgment. *Hails a cab, and upon succeeding, departs for their original destination*
Zev: ... *Looks up to the top of a church, at the unadorned steeple* I guess that you decided we just had to tangle again ahead of schedule?
Suzuka: *Raises bokuto and shifts footing* The arrangement of a fifteen-minute battle before noon is the only mercy I show my targets. Now, it's a duel of honor. *Leaps*
Zev: *Tucks and rolls, narrowly avoiding a gust of wind that notches the stone pavement*
*A number of people scream, before Zev takes off into the street*
*Leaping, he flips over a car, lands on the hood of another, and kicks off to dash through an open alleyway*
Suzuka: *Pursues him, before a huge semi-truck's headlights fall on her*
*Without missing a beat, she turns and slashes her sword downward with all her strength*
*The driver leaps out just in time, as the slicing gale carves his truck and its trailer in half*
*Immediately, Suzuka is off in pursuit of Zev once again*
~ ~ ~
[ Datrio, West City: ]
Vi: *Presently eating a hot turkey sandwich*
Model 13: *Sitting nearby* I take it ya got all the turrets put up?
Vi: It took long enough, but yes. Say, have you seen Model 18?
Model 13: Last I saw, she was with Videl, Wisp, and that kid.
Vi: Hm. *Takes another bite, chews thoughtfully, and swallows* ...What kid?
Model 13: A dreamkeeper kid named "Ghost", I think. Seemed t'be a mute.
Vi: ... *Quickly finishes sandwich* Something's up.
*She walks off, leaving Model 13 to stare after*
Model 13: What's eatin' her? *Shrugs*
~ ~ ~
[ ???, Stony, Largely-Dead Planet: ]
*Swathed in perpetual night, the only signs of life on the entire planet are oversized seedpods huddling near any amount of water and small clusters of flowers in crevasses*
*Hanging in the air are huge, colorfully-striped constructs that resemble weather balloons and drizzle water from their open bottom-ends; they seem to be grown from the aforementioned seedpods, as one occasionally splits off from its origin every few minutes or so*
*Lying on the ground, near a grossly conspicuous suburban house slightly tilted on its foundations against a rocky hillside, is an unconscious girl*
*She has short, messy black hair, rectangular-lens glasses, and prominent buckteeth; her most prominent article of clothing is her t-shirt, displaying a horned blue ghost - Other than that, her outfit is perfectly nondescript, generic, and in layman's terms, boooring*
*Just out of arm's reach is what appears to be her open laptop, displaying some kind of vaguely douchey-looking gentleman as the main design of its upper shell*
*With a
ding!, the laptop serves to jolt the young lady to awakeness*
???: Oh...? Oh! Where am I!? *Notices laptop* Dirk made it through! The others must have as well, oh thank goodness! I hope he hasn't been waiting long...
*She sits up, pulls the laptop closer, and logs on to chat*
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timaeusTestified began pestering gutsyGumshoe
TT: Hey, Jane.
TT: Glad to see you made it.
TT: I can't get in touch with Roxy or Jake,
TT: But a contact of mine can say for certain that they're okay.
GG: Oh, that's simply wonderful, Dirk!
GG: If only I had wound up at a less dreary destination.
GG: Oh dear.
TT: What?
TT: What is it? Are you okay?
GG: Oh? Oh!
GG: Don't worry, I'm right as rain! :B
GG: It's just that it occurs to me:
GG: Judging from my clock, and since it's still working,
GG: It's been about two hours since we've entered.
TT: Excellent deduction.
TT: I don't mean to be rude when I say this,
TT: But so what?
GG: My dad's nowhere to be found!!!
TT: Oh.
TT: Well that doesn't sound good.
GG: There must not be any large predators here, though, or even scavengers;
GG: I was out where anything could pick me off, unconscious for two hours, and I don't have a scratch on me!
GG: Okay, so I have a little scratch on my elbow, but my point stands. :B
GG: My dad should still be okay!
TT: I'm happy to hear that.
TT: Listen, that contact I mentioned has a program that can view me, as my server player.
TT: Can you get in touch with your server player and see if they've spotted your dad?
GG: Um...That might be just a wee bit difficult to manage.
TT: You did something to piss them off didn't you?
GG: Only because she's a huuuuuuuuge jerk!!!
TT: That's a lot of u's. This must be some kind of jerkdom we're talking about.
GG: Admittedly, she did seem to know her way around this game...
GG: I'll see if I can make amends with this queen of hussies.
TT: Brotip from your bro Dirk: Try not to call her that when you talk.
GG: I'll see if I can resist the temptation! :B
TT: Cool. Good luck, Jane.
GG: Thanks muchly!!!
gutsyGumshoe has ceased pestering timaeusTestified~ ~ ~
[ LOHAC Dungeon: ]
*By now, Dave and Terezi have cracked another two puzzles*
*Now, they stand back from the yawning entrance to a huge room resembling a coliseum, with gear-shaped, elevated platforms above the pool of lava at the center*
Dave: Yo Terezi. Got anything in your Sylladex that can lure the beastie out? *Prepares broken knightsword, before adjusting cuffs on tuxedo*
Terezi:
W3LL, L3TS S33 WH4T 1 C4N F1ND W1TH MY H4NDY-D4NDY SCR4TCH-N'-SN1FF F3TCH MODUS *Takes out striped, colorful Sylladex once again*
*Scratching the surfaces of the cards, inhaling their scents deeply, shuffling them away, then repeating for the next, she looks for a good three minutes*
*At last, she finds something that makes her grin even wider, and she deploys the card*
*Out is thrown another dragon plushie, but this time camouflage and with a crank-pin on the back that is already turning with increasing speed*
*Without warning, a winding, amber tentacle lashes out, wraps around the plushie, and drags it down*
*It is chucked into the waiting jaws of a huge, indstinct creature, glaring out with its beady eyes*
*From within its lower jaw jut out two massive tusks, and it has some kind of pink, conical princess hat atop its head*
*Just as it is about to submerge again, it's eyes fly open and it grumbles in discontent*
*With a loud
whoomph!, a smokey explosion bursts out of its jaws*
*Immediately after, it roars and begins flailing its tendrils in pain*
*All around the coliseum, Amber Liches are beginning to circle around*
[ 14x Amber Liches Have Appeared ]Dave: *Readies knightsword* I think the Royal Deringer should be enough to hack down that Amber Kraken, with my time powers. Can you handle the Liches?
Terezi: *Cackles like a hyena, splitting cane to unsheath its twin blades*
1 F1ND YOUR L4CK OF F41TH D1STURB1NG, D4V3 >: D *Takes a flying leap down to the edge of the coliseum*
*Landing easily, she hugs the wall but quickly side-steps towards the first Lich*
*Taking a deep breath, her nose twitches just before she whirls upon it*
*She immediately begins hacking and slashing, shaving down half of its health vial in moments*
*Next, her forehead gains a shimmering teal glow, before launching onto the Lich's brow*
*It starts flailing silently, before shattering into grist - Some of which lands on the next rim*
Terezi: *Collects the grist, falling down to the next rim to finish doing so*
*There, she begins hacking into another Lich posthaste*
Dave: *Has been leaping across the gear-platforms, noting their rotation*
*Steadily making his way across them, he's suddenly attacked by a large tentacle*
*The Royal Deringer abruptly gains its full blade for an instant, just in time to sever the tendril*
*Three shimmering red Dave Clones repeat the action to defeat another trio of arms*
Dave: *Leaps over the sweeping movement of a huge tentacle, before rewinding time around himself in a localized area*
*He then slows the tentacle so that he can land on it, and Accelerates in a dash up its length*
*Just before it retreats into the magma, he lands spryly on the Amber Kraken's head*
Forge of Hephaestus, Boss 1: Amber Kraken
????/???? Health
????/???? Atrocity
225/260 Pulchritude
*As his full robes of crimson manifest, complete with cape, formfitting hood, and glowing scarlet gear on chest - Clearly an analogue to Aradia's robes - He flickers violently*
*In a flurry of slashes, he leaves a growing area of crisscrossing scars on the Kraken's head*
*He does an Accelerated backflip off of its head to land on a platform just as it dives*
*Calmly waiting, he lets his robes disappear in favor of his tuxedo*
Forge of Hephaestus, Boss 1: Amber Kraken
9,372/???? Health
????/???? Atrocity
117/260 Pulchritude
~ ~ ~
[ LOWAS?, Ruined Temple: ]
John: *Picks across the rubble* I wonder what Susansprite's problem is...?
*Notices a faint glow beneath a particularly large pile of rubble*
John: *Begins moving smaller stones aside, before finding that the vast majority are far too large for him to move himself* Hmmm...
*Taking a deep breath inward, he proceeds to blow a jet of pale blue mist outward onto the pile of stones*
*The outermost rocks begin to pale, shimmer, and are soon coated with ice*
John: *Equips some kind of garishly-colored hammer from Sylladex and rears back*
*The hammer has a red dice cascader on top, a hook on the back of the head, and a harpoon-like pick on the bottom*
*As carefully as he can, he strikes the first of the stones - They're reduced to glimmering powder easily*
*In fact, the entire pile soon crumbles away into rock dust*
John: Wow! The Pop-O-Matic Vrillyhoo Hammer is something else! *Looks back to the remains of the pile, and promptly gasps*
*There lies another Sprite, colored purple with a lime green tinge - An anthromorphic canine with a messy shock of hair, he has long, whiplike ears protruding out to the sides from under the hood flowing into his shoulders, and wireframed spectacles over his closed eyes*
John: Oh gosh!! Are you okay!? I didn't hurt you, did I? *Rushes over to the Sprite*
???sprite: *Is completely unconscious, but in the way of a deep, deep slumber*
John: *Carefully sits next to the Sprite, noting his feathery wings folded against the wall*
*He carefully lifts the Sprite up, allowing his wings to spread out*
*Setting him back down, John stays there, for the time being*
~ ~ ~
[ LOLAR, Turtle Temple: ]
Rose: *Walks into another chamber*
*There, she finds a pink-hued Sprite waiting*
*Garbed like a princess, the feline Sprite has tentacle-arms extending out to his sides and similar Cthulhian feelers in place of whiskers*
Rose: Hey, Jaspers. Or Jasper
sprite, I suppose is most proper.
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-SPRITELOG-
ROSE: Are you alright, Jaspers?
ROSE: You seem unusually reserved.
JASPERSPRITE: meow
ROSE: Are we really going to play this game today, Jaspersprite?
JASPERSPRITE: oh sorry i was just kinda thinking
JASPERSPRITE: and thinking really hard is a new thing for me
JASPERSPRITE: well not really new ive been a sprite for a few years now
JASPERSPRITE: maybe i just wont get completely used to it
JASPERSPRITE: thats fine though purr purrrrr
JASPERSPRITE: what do you need rose?
ROSE: Is this Session telling you anything about this LOLAR's Cetus?
ROSE: It might be crucial for the player and his characters we have to train.
JASPERSPRITE: well
JASPERSPRITE: shes pretty much the same as our cetus
JASPERSPRITE: she got really really hungry and ate all of the fish in the rivers and seas
JASPERSPRITE: and then she laid down and took a nice long nap
JASPERSPRITE: and i dont think shes woken up yet purr purrrrr
JASPERSPRITE: although she was a lot meaner than ours when she was awake
JASPERSPRITE: she didnt talk very much, and she just attacked whoever came near
JASPERSPRITE: they said she was a lot like an animal
JASPERSPRITE: does that help at all rose?
ROSE: It helps immensely, Jaspers.
ROSE: You're a really great cat, you know.
JASPERSPRITE: purr purrrrr