[ Cafe Bleu: ]
Galestorm: She should be done soon.
*As if on cue, Lee does a tuck and roll inside the door, panting exhilaratedly*
Jade: So, are we ready to go meet Haruko outside the Medical Mechanica building?
*At the group nodding in agreement, she crackles with blinding green sparks*
*Once everyone's vision comes back, they see they're inside...A van*
Galestorm: Holy crap you were actually serious about the van!?
Haruko: *Grins, with her scooter in the spot where the passenger's seat has been torn out* Hold on tight, precious babies!! Mama Haruko's gonna make an entrance!!
*Flooring the gas, she causes the rockets to activate*
*With a roar, the van crashes through the five-meter-tall floor-level windows*
*It still has enough velocity to smash through the walls, and starts to go up a steep incline*
Jade: HARUKO HARUHARA STOP THIS CRAZY THING!!!!!
Haruko: NOT A CHANCE!! *Guns it faster*
Lee: WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Galestorm: AAAAAAAAAGGGH
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[ Hei Fon 4, Outside Desperado Enterprises: ]
Zev: *Is sipping root beer from a plastic lawnchair* ...? Hm?
*A certain song can be heard drawing ever closer,
a song that Zev knows well...*
*Down the street is coming a musclecar with the top ripped off, painted messily on the hood with a Union Jack, a pair of miniature sickles hung from the rearview window*
*Driving the car is a slip of a young woman with lightly-tanned skin and fiery pink hair done up in a pair of odango buns*
*None other than Axl Low is sat on the back of the backseats, his feet in the leopard-pattern seat cushions*
*Taking a flying leap out of the car, he runs over to Zev, who is already on his feet*
Axl: *In a heavy Cockney accent* You bloody ---hole!! Do you realize what I've had to do to get ahold of you!? You're a backstabbin' swine you know that!?
Zev: You damned tosser!! You were probably too busy prancing your girlfriend around and crowing about how much you love her to give a damn about us!!
*They abruptly tackle each other in a brohug that causes a nearby barrel to blow its lid*
Namah: Zev what are you -
Holy s--- is that Axl!!? *Takes a flying leap to hug him*
You rat b-----d!!Axl Low: You horned little devilgirl! Have you been keeping your boyfriend out of trouble?
Namah: He's not - Okay yeah it's official now. And it's been difficult, but yes.
---
[ River on the Edge of Town: ]
*As River Mae gazes into the ripples of the river, her smile grows more and more eerie*
Gazille: *Glares at her, but says nothing* ... *Looks up at the sky, noticing that it's been sunset for an unusually long time now*
Mae: *Begins to hum quietly, rising up to her feet and walking along the riverbank*
Gazille: *Notices the wind picking up* You never mentioned the name of your Guild.
Mae: ...
Lord's gonna come for your first born son...
His hair's on fire and his eyes are burning...
*Without warning, a crack of thunder sounds, and the sky turns to a cloudless night*
Gazille: *Instantly forms a blade from forearm* What Guild are you from!!? Tell me now!!
Mae: ...
And if you fall, hold my hand, ooh baby It's a long way down to the bottom of the river. Hold my hand, ooh baby It's a long way down, a long way down.*The wind is now whipping furiously, and its icy cold begins to scythe into Gazille*
---
[ Conquistadores Guildhouse: ]
*The group has noticed the changes nearby*
*As the song sung by Mae reaches them, they notice several more voices joining in*
*Abruptly, from the sky shoot down some kind of misty gray stars, which rupture into oozing darkness as they hit the ground*
---
Mae: *Has already walked out into the water* We're the Ethereal Sandglass Guild.
*All around, a sulfurous mist has begun to coalesce from tendrils that escape the river*
Gazille: *Curses* Guildmaster Juan mentioned you b-----ds before! You're a -
AUUUUGGHH!!*From behind him, Nereph has sunken its claws into his swordarm*
*Its touch causes a creeping infection of rust to spread*
Mae: *Keeps smiling, as the mist grows thicker*
---
*From the puddles rise up two males and one girl, each with fullbody suits and skullmasks - One male with small teeth and huge, glowing circular eyes, the other with huge fangs and a stylized brow angled downward, and the female with her long, wild white ponytail exposed*
*The first-described male hovers into the air and throws his arms out to the sides - This causes a pair of huge dials supported by gears to appear beside him*
*Meanwhile, the other two flicker, and disappear from view completely*
Qufang: *Throws arm out, sending out cyclones of glowing leaves* Begone.
*The cyclones break the illusions, and send the two attackers flying helplessly into the air*
*Up leaps Minervy, slashing her blade horizontally with a cackle*
*The stomachs of the two are slashed open, sending blood pouring onto her*
*Somehow, the combatants reorient themselves and move away without a hint of pain*
*From the center, the hovering mage outstretches his arms towards the group*
*Hands folded over each over, he launches a dense ball of flames*
Qufang: *Lifts Erza, Burger Burger, Minervy, and herself to safety on cyclones*
Erza: But what about your Guildmaster!? *Looks back after her*
Persia: *Wakes up with a mewl of discontent, rubbing at her eyes and looking out*
Qufang: She is precisely why we don't want to be down there.
Persia: *Abruptly hisses animalistically, opening up a wide maw filled with fangs*
*She swallows the fireball whole, as each of her gems give a glow*
*Spitting the blast back out, it has visibly more than doubled in power*
*The twin dials alongside the hovering mage form a rippling purple barrier*
*However, it's easily shattered by the explosion, and he's thrown through the air*
Persia: I
haaate being woken up...It makes me feel like being so cruel...!!
SO VERY, VERY CRUEL!!*With a demonic cackle, she clears the distance between herself and the mage*
*Setting upon him, his screams of terror and agony ring out into the night*
*As he falls limpy, Persia finishes devouring a mass of ghostly energy*
*The other two mages watch in terror as she turns on them slowly*
Persia: Run. *Rises up off of him, turning on the two and swaying her hips*
*Hesitating, the two of them slowly feel their minds being pacified*
Persia: I did tell you to run. *Hips swaying, body twisting, she begins to dance*
*Her lightfooted dance brings her closer and closer to the dazed foes*
Persia: *Giggles softly, dancing right past them while swinging her arms*
*With twin shaking sighs, the two realize they've received cuts to their arms*
*Out from their wounds jet streamers of blood, suctioned into Persia's claws*
*Soon follow countless motes of ghostly light, disappearing into her claws*
Persia:
Helter Skelter. *Licks a droplet of blood from her clawtip*
*Behind her, the two combatants - Much thinner - Fall dead*
Erza: What in the Universe is she...!? *Looks ill*
Qufang: I wished to not tell you. She is a very rare breed. A True Vampire.
Minervy: *Hugs Qufang, hiding her face in her ruff of fur once more*
Qufang: *This time, lightly rests a paw on her helm*
---
*Back at the river, Gazille has been thrashed by Nereph*
*The construct is just about to drop both hands down onto him, when Gazille takes a deep breath*
Gazille:
Iron Dragon's Roar!! *Breathes out a whirling cyclone of metal shards*
*With a monstrous clanging, the metal shards begin to chop into Nereph's hide*
*He's soon torn clean open, sending dust pouring out onto the ground*
*Falling stiffly onto his back, Gazille finds the growth of the rust stopping*
*Yet as he turns to look, he sees that Mae has conjured two beasts from the smoke*
*Both resembling pudgy plushies of huge size and demonic features, one is a blue lopeared bunny with a bold
1 printed on its chest, while the other is a purple cat with a bold
2*
*As the bunny leaps towards Gazille, throwing a punch with one of its knuckle dusters, it gives a rumbling warcry*
Gazille: *Falls back, trying to coat his arms in metal scales so as to protect himself*
*However, the bunny abruptly punches the ground, and begins punching more and more rapidly*
*Fading out of the mist with a pale blue ripple, a certain masked figure appears...*
Mistgun: I see you've gotten into a tangled mess, Mr. Redfox.
Gazille: Stow it. *Prepares to attack* This b---h is from the Ethereal Sandglass Guild.
Mistgun: What is a Dark Guild doing here?
Gazille: No idea. *Leaps towards Mae, snarling*
Mistgun: *Sighs, and prepares to cast*