TemptingTorrent

((sorry to bother you with this Prodiguy, but I already tried to respond to one of your exploration posts this is what it looked like. No sweat though, I’ll roll with it))
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He attempted to peer into the window, but it was steamed up- He supposed he was closer to the engine room than a cargo hold. "Damn... Alright, maybe I can get into the cargo hold through the... Engine room? Very doubtful... Alright, let's go back up and see if I missed a door somewhere," he said, heading back up the stairway- This was going to take longer than he thought.

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Moving a few steps forward a beautiful yet frustrated looking woman with dull blond hair wearing a very scantily altered lab coat and tech banded shin plates is already crouching in front of a very odd looking door working with a welding torch. Lifting her welding face shield, the woman says brashly, “what the hell are you doing down here patrons are not allowed in the lower decks!"

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He moved back, pulling the door open, and slipped inside, shutting it behind him. He then stuck the remains of his spike in the corner of the hinge to keep the door closed. Then he turned toward the cargo, breathing out in slight relief.

"Alright, worst case scenario, some employee heard that and will try and find out what it was, won't be able to open the door, think it was locked, leave. Simple. Hell, whatever is in this thing shouldn't need metas guarding it, so it's fine..." He thought for a few moments, and facepalmed. "I bet this thing has metas guarding it."

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"Actually..."

A certain man with an innocently forgettable face and wearing a white tux stood rather sheepishly behind him.

"I kinda already had a tiny look around. Uh. Perhaps we can help each other? I'm looking for something down here, and I have a feeling you are as well."

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The woman must not have been abrasive enough because he couldn’t hear her over the hum of the engineering room. Watching him enter the larger safe door, the woman ripped off her welding mask.
“Oh are you kidding me?!” She gets up and speaks through the crack that made by the spike, “whoever the hell you are, you just stumbled into the private deposit box for Countess Crey and she’s sending a very special test subject to Thailand that she doesn’t want disturbed…so I would imagine that the self-defense system would be kicking in at any time now…I wish I could help but…eh, I just don’t really want to.” She walks a few steps away from the door and then remembers something and goes back to the door. “By the way, that’s not what you are looking for…trust me. Well then, I hope you like acid and nano-spores” The woman walks back over to the door she was working on and continues welding.

All of a sudden, a grate is opened from the ceiling and concentrated sulfuric acid begins to pour into the room.

((wow quote overload plz forgive me))

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David laughed at the woman's comment and took the drink from her, "Thank you for the drink, and yes I am super, or meta, or whatever the hell they are calling us these days. If it wasn't for my sensitive hearing I would have never have heard your fight with that strange man." He took a sip of his drink. "That hits the spot, yeah I am pretty easy to please, after all it is a vacation. So what's your name?"

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“Odette Boudinot, so you are from Paragon I’m assuming by the way you rushed to the action” so what part are you from? I hear talos is lovely this time of year.” Walking over to a screen in the corner of the room, Odette begins to shed her clothes drape them over the top of the screen, “forgive me, that psycho caught me just as I was about to change.”

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"Well, how do I look?" he asked after he'd buttoned up the shirt and made sure it was tucked in neatly. He got a scowl from Six and a noncommital grunt from Bugg. Giving another shrug in defeat, Harry left the room.

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The slender Chinese woman was also getting ready for her night out. She was expecting a good time, so she wore a pair of low rise pants with a slit on the outside of one of the thighs and a short, lacy tank top. Eying a huge lumpy duffle bag in on the top shelf of her closet, she gave a smirk and closed the closet door. “I wonder where my date is?” she says to herself in a mockingly playful tone. “there is so much to be done tonight.”

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Her expression softened a bit before she continued, "Now, what's a luau?"

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Trying desperately to bring any kind of levity to the situation the cruise activities director puts on his best smile and says, “Oh, well it’s a biiiiig party with lots of fun tropical acts and tropical music. There will be fire spinners and a special sushi chef there making a fantastic sushi spread!” he looks around nervously hoping to quell the tempers of the supers in front of him

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David was relieved that everyone was alright, also that he didn't have to fight anyone. After all it was his vacation. "Sure why not. I was thinking I was about to run headlong into a fight. A drink would be great." He walked into the French woman's room and marveled at the stock of expensive liquor that lined the bar. He noticed the gun slinger in the room as well, he nodded to him and extended his hand, "Hey the name is David, but everyone just calls me Talisman, take your pick it doesn't matter to me." He turned back to the woman, "If you don't mind I'd love a Jack and Coke if you got it."

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“oh well, aren’t you easy to please. So you a super or just one of those professional spectators that likes to talk to reporters and such” she says with a smile as she pours his drink. “Sorry about all the commotion, a freak in a dark suit tried to break into my room. I’d imagine the staff will be here soon to find out what triggered the alarm”

((Don’t worry about rping the staff I’ll do that when our gunslinger returns ))

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David ran into the hallway just in time for him to catch what looked like a person disappearing into thin air. "What the hell was that?" David questioned the French woman who was still standing in the hallway, "Are you okay? I heard the sound of a battle and the splash of a fire ball." David stood there still in his bathing suit, waiting for a response.

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Looking even more deflated the woman peaks her head out of the door again and looks at David... “oh crap…well we might as well make a threesome out of it, can I get you a drink? Like I said to him,” nodding up to the gunslinger still pointing his pistols flawlessly, “I have no reason to fight you and its best that we not complicate things so come in…please don’t make a scene” the woman’s head pops back into the room and she makes her way to the rather impressive fully stocked bar in her suite of a room.

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"Don't you get it, fool?" The decoy asked the woman. "YOU started this fire! You'll be starting the next one too!"

And then the decoy vanished as it was dismissed remotely, just in time for the Man in the T-shirt to find the woman, and consequently, the only person in the hallway who could have started the fire.

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“TROU DU COUL!” (([censored])) She yells stomping her foot. Then, looking at the gunslinger with a very deflated and frustrated look she says very plainly, “Well, he’s gone can I offer you a drink while I explain this to the staff that is most likely on their way?” she walks a few steps noticing the man’s marksman posture, “Listen, there is no reason for me to fight you and your getting a free drink out of it follow me or don’t” the woman walks into her room waiting for the man to follow.

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He attempted to peer into the window, but it was steamed up- He supposed he was closer to the engine room than a cargo hold. "Damn... Alright, maybe I can get into the cargo hold through the... Engine room? Very doubtful... Alright, let's go back up and see if I missed a door somewhere," he said, heading back up the stairway- This was going to take longer than he thought.

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Moving a few steps forward a beautiful yet frustrated looking woman with dull blond hair wearing a very scantily altered lab coat and tech banded shin plates is already crouching in front of a very odd looking door working with a welding torch. Lifting her welding face shield, the woman says brashly, “what the hell are you doing down here patrons are not allowed in the lower decks!"

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He felt a slight pop followed by the sound of it poping back into place. He pulled back on Shioh's leg and let go as soon as his reach was at it's maximum before turning around and performing what he called an Eagle's Claw at the grey suited man.

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She followed up with a symbol on her left palm, which glowed brighter and brighter as the spell was cast. “Glyph of shackles.” Glyphs around Shioh’s and Nail’s ankles, glowing like the symbol on her palm. The brighter her palm glowed the more weight was put on the targets’ legs to slow them down, if not out right immobilize them.

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The cruise activities director drops his flyers after hearing the fight and seeing the blue woman’s actions and running over to the scrap he says with outstretched arms. “oh goodness, please please refrain from use of super-abilities on the boat! This is a cruise ship!! Not Paragon City!!! Please everyone, there is a fantastic luau starting in 15 minutes on in the Tiki room! Go there and enjoy the entertainment rather than being violent…please! Out of respect for our non-meta patrons!”

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"The only difference between your little toys and myself is that you appear to be using hard light illusions in their crafting. My own manifestation is much more sophisticated than your pathetic third rate circus tricks."

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“You and I both know illusions are worthless if sight is the only sense they affect, don’t insult me, but that’s beside the point” The French woman dispels her army and stands wither arms folded. “We’ve already set off the fire alarm and I’m sure that every super ad their mother is probably on their way right now. Continuing this fight any further is just going to complicate things. So if you don’t mind, remove yourself, or the clone I am talking to, from in front of my room because I do need to change.” The woman looks slightly annoyed as she waits for a response from the dark suited man.

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Danny shrugged again. "T'is a bit of a naff trick, but it serves every so often." Then the alarm klaxons began to sound. His brief 'playmate' promptly forgotten, Danny dug his hand into one of the deep pockets of his cargo shorts, yanking out the targetting monocle that was his one concession to the superheroic lifestyle that had more or less been thrust upon him. Slipping it on, he took to the sky, circling the ship rapidly, his bow invisibly put away, but ready to hand if he needed it. I' this is an outside threat, th'first bugger t'attack th'ship openly's gettin' an arrow in the nadgers. he thought grimly.

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“Well, it was fun while it lasted…he is just a kid after all” Completely unphased by the alarm, the Chinese woman once again makes her way back to her room. “I do hope that this alarm didn’t cancel my date...only time will tell I guess”

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With merely a flick of her finger, the feline was trapped in a block of ice only a few inches from the “Talisman”. Tracing a pattern in the air, the woman summon a glowing symbol around the cat and a split second later, the ice shattered into dozens of pieces. The ice shards would remain for a few minutes before dematerializing, cat and all.

“I hate cats,” she hissed in utter disgust before returning to her book.

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David was mildly annoyed and somewhat creeped out by the man's chipper behavior, but he decided to be friendly. "Sure I'll show up, and it'll just be me." Right now he wanted nothing more than to go back into a deep sleep.

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The cruise ship activities director looks down at were the cat was once standing and immediately turns his attention to the woman with the blue symbols about her skin. “please ma’am We ask that all of our meta-human patrons please refrain from use of their powers for the duration of the cruise. This is for the safety of the crew, the guests and the boat itself, We truly appreciate our Meta-Human patrons and so I would like to invite you to our spectacular masquerade ball in hall 18 later this week!” pushing a flyer towards her wit hthe same dumb smile on his face. “so can I count on your attendance?”

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Yes, they'd just head up on deck again and join the rest of the passengers as they'd congregate about the lifeboats according to standard maritime safety procedures. Then they'd wander the crowds, seeking out the steward, or the Captain, one of whom would be somewhere to be found, giving orders or calming down the passengers...

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Just then a silvery sedate voice comes over the ships intercom, “There is no reason for alarm, the alarms were triggered by our maintenance staff during a routine procedure, please go back about your business and enjoy the rest of your time here on the glorious Naiad cruise line!” the intercoms fizzle a bit as they go silent.

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He didn't even let the woman respond before he threw a blast of fire in her face, charging forward and conjuring a fire sword with the intent of impaling and incerating the woman who would hopefully be too preoccupied dodging the fire blast.

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“Neat trick” The fireball passes right through the woman revealing it to be an illusion “but obviously you don’t know who you’re dealing with” The woman vanishes and in her place three white figures carrying various weapons appear. “lights out!” the woman appears behind the three figures and from her sparkling green eyes, a flash of light attempts to blind the dark suited man, leaving him at the mercy of her illusionary warriors.

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Downstairs in the hallway of suites, the dark suited man had slowed down his work. He had accidentally begun to scorch the wood-work. It would take a minute to melt the metal precisely to the correct specifications without causing further damage to the door.

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The French woman turned the corner into the hallway where the dark-suited man was working on the lock. "What are you doing to my room?!"

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Pulling a bow from nowhere, he sighted down the arrow in his free hand expertly. "Blech." he muttered, then shrugged, drew back and let fly in one casual motion. The arrow buried itself halfway to the fletchings with a muffled *thunk*, dead center in the bullseye. Danny bent down, arranged the bundle of arrows so he could easily pull them out, and started drawing and firing in a steady stream. The second, third, and fourth shots smashed against the arrow in the bullseye of his first target, then he planted an arrow in the bullseye of each of the targets on the range. Then he grabbed a fistful of arrows, scoring five bullseyes simultaneously, followed by another fistful, again a quintuple bullseye. He paused for a moment, then shrugged, even more bored now. A steady stream of arrows flew out, planting themselves in a smooth arc around the second-from-the-outside ring, then a tight cluster near the upper right, then the upper left, of the target as he 'drew' a happy face on the target.

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On her way back to her room the slender Chinese woman sees Danny at the archery range and he immediately catches her interest. Approaching him in a very forward manner she says with a smile, “well now, it is good to see a young man like yourself taking interest in the fine art of archery” Picking up a three arrows the woman steals a bow from a small girl next to her and after tossing the three arrows delicately into the air, fires them into three separate bullseyes as if she were playing a harp on the bowstring.

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David "Talisman" Conrad was relaxing by the pool enjoying the sun, getting some well deserved R&R. He wasn't exactly happy at being forced to take a vacation, but his supergroup leader insisted on it. So he decided to make the best of it. David was a muscular guy, had short brown hair, and had bright blue eyes, he was sitting in a chair in his bathing suit, trying to get some sun.

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Just then, an eerily chipper cruise activities director with a stack of papers walks up to David’s chair, blocking his light and says with an ear to ear grin, “Be sure to make it to our formal Masquerade Ball! It’ll be a blast and a half and I’m sure it’ll only get better if you come! There will be dancing, a special gourmet buffet! Just come to Hall 18 later in the week! So how many people can I put you down for? He says handing david a flyer.

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"Well, I'm single alright," he smiled wryly, raising his Coke in a mock toast. "Stick with what ya know, I guess. But whatever! Nothin' can ruin my day now. This is the first real vacation I've had in forever. No surprises, no emergencies, no unforseen complications. Just clear sailin' fer ol' Harry. That's me by the way."

Harry sighed contentedly, looking up at the clear blue sky.

"Yup, what could possibly go wrong on a trip like this."

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“Well I can tell that this vacation is putting you in a good mood. I’ll tell you what; I have a quick errand to attend to in my quarters. If you stop by in a few, I should be dressed for a little fun at Calypso, that nice club down below. Just come by the first class cabins by the casino, room 304B in a few, which should give me enough time to shower and change for the club. Come ready to party, and *after sipping her cocktail* thanks again for the drink, cutie.” The woman saunters off towards the cabins.

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"Hola," he greeted the Chinese woman enthusiastically. "I'm currently celebrating a ringing victory on the shuffleboard court. So how's about you join me and I buy ya a drink."

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The Chinese woman’s misty grey gaze turns to the dreadlocked guest and her distant demeanour turns quickly to a slightly warmer one. “oh, well sure I’ll take a mojito with lots of mint. She is obviously preoccupied as her attention is conatantly focused towards the door the Nigerian woman entered. Within just a few moments, the Nigerian woman exits through the door and with a smile, the Chinese woman now directs her full attention towards her new friend, “thank goodness you got here, I was beginning to think that there weren’t any singles on this monstrosity.”

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Upon seeing the Nigerian woman exit the lower decks, the French woman immediately gets up and joins her walking down the deck casually. They begin to converse in French softly as they stroll along the wooden deck.
“How long” the French woman says tipping her sunglasses down
“The repair can’t be done in less than a week, and the staff still has no idea what happened to the lead engineer so we have time” says the Nigerian woman putting on a sunhat that was previously tied to her wrist
“Do we know how many are on board”
“Meta-human? No but we can handle anything right”
“Just in case, where is la maîtresse (the mistress)”
“At one of the casino’s I would assume, but she asked us not to bother her until all was ready for the ball and besides, this is our task”
“Right”

Switching to English the two woman speak in brighter tones,
“Have you eaten?” the French woman says fastening her sarong around her waist
“No and I heard there is a lovely sushi place at sternside”
“Well then, please lead the way”
THe two women head towards the back of the boat

((sorry again for the delay keep it going!))

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((thanks for the concerns Paradigm_shift i hope this helps

-i already mentioned the size, the boat is one of the largest cruise ships ever meaning that it feels almost like a small city or a really really really bg mall/resort so there is plenty of different locations to enjoy. just think of it as double or triple the capacity of your standard cruise ship with three times the fun.

-and the boat left from santa barbara and will be stopping (theoretically) in thailand and other southeast asian hotspots.

-and the origin of the cruiseline is a secret, silly.....all in due time))

At sea
((ok give this one a try. It’s pretty straight forward but if you have any more questions just OCC))

In a seemingly endless expanse of blue a fantastic new ocean liner makes takes its maiden voyage across the pacific. The ship’s name is the Naiad, the newest, largest and most advanced cruise ship to ever cross the pacific. The sun’s rays kiss the deck as the guests enjoys its many pools, spas, restaurants and clubs that spread about the boat. It’s almost like a flawless floating city filled with almost every vacation fantasy a guest could think of.

At the bow of the boat near one of the more luxurious pools a delicate French woman sips a clearly strong tropical beverage while reading a small book of poetry. She peaks above her sunglasses and her sparkling eyes lock with those of a slender Chinese woman standing at a nearby bar. She in tern locks gazes with a Nigerian beauty lounging on the opposite deck. Raising from her chair the Nigerian woman strolls inside heading towards the lower decks and the engineering room.

The French woman returns her attention to her poetry with a smile when a figure blocks her reading light. “Do you mind?” says the woman looking up, once again, from her reading. “Please move you are blocking my sun”

((you may interact with any of the three characters that I introduced. You can also interact with multiple, just keep it organized. They can be heroes or villains and regular RP etiquette applies ))

((the pixie is now out of commission as you all may know))

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Soul Striker thrusted his arm forward sending a massive amount of electric energy straight towards the villainess, although it pained him a good deal to send electricity through his arms, it was the only way he could possibly harm the insane mistress.

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Hoping to press the advantage, Harry reached a free hand to his belt, grabbing a grapple line from one of the pouches. A flick of the wrist sent the line arching toward the girl, in hopes of snaring her.

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The goddess was suddenly looking at a giant orb of green.
It wasn't there one moment, the next it was almost on top of her.

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"MOTHER!!!!" *screamed the pixie as she vanished in a puff of smoke and to the goddess' side. in a flash a black portal appeared beneath their feet and the goddess dropped into the portal and the pixie tried to follow. half of the pixies body cleared the portal when the electricity and radiation hit. a few moments pass when it seems like the entire battle stood still and then a second portal opened at the opposite side of the room. Out tumbled a slightly bruised goddess followed by the limp and horribly injured body of the pixie.*

"You Harmed my darling...."*her voice is eerily calm and sedate*"my little baby, and you have brought her moments from death!"

*slowly her voice increases in intensity and her voice begins to echo in the minds of everyone in the ballroom. Another beautiful woman arrives on the scene picking up the pixie and heading toward a set of small doors on the opposite side of the room as if ordered by telepathy*

"YOU WILL ALL DIE THIS NIGHT!"

*The goddess becomes magnificent as she radiates a violet and crimson aura. She sends psionic bolts streaming towards Soul Striker and Diov ((? I think ?)) as she levitates towards the two of them*

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Upon not hearing a response from the Valkyrie, he shrugged and ordered hit bots to open fire on the unfortunate villainess

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*The lazers make contact with the valkyrie and it gets reflected on her skin just as the rocks did from the shield. The valkyrie breaks her gaze from her mistress and looks back at Jake* “oh, I guess I forgot to mention, Nothing can hurt me….I’m invulnerable. And if you like shields so much, Lets roll that little hamster ball of yours into hell” *The valkyrie smashes the ground around the shield, attempting to jarr the shield from its fixed position and roll it over. “unless you have an anit-grav drive, I’d be worried about the objects that could crush you inside your shield rather than outside!”

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He staggered up only to see the Siren racing towards him and Experiment. "You'll pay for that...." He managed to say as a stream of fire erupted from his ventilator in her direction.

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*Her screams lengthen and a cone of massive (now visual) sonic vibration in sent in the direction of experiment dissipating the fire in the air and attempting to vibrate his molecules apart*

((wow......simply wow))

((Prismo, please be careful, you can’t say how an attack is going to affect the pixie so I will proceed as if the attack was open ended alright?))

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White energy erupted from the wand and swirled around the pixie's head

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*the pixie burst into black smoke and then reappeared very quickly next to Harry*

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rolling forward and spinning around in a crouch, aiming his next swipe of his staff at the girl's ankles.

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*the staff makes contact and the girl trips and is currently attempting to catch herself all ninja like but she is a bit open*

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Soul Striker once again, lunged at her, throwing all his weight into this, if he was lucky, he could knock her over, and maybe give him time to help the others.

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*snapping her head back to Soul striker* “what part of telekinesis didn’t you understand!!!” *she attempts a second psionic repulsion*

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Knowing she would most likely stop the door also, he fired a spine once he was hidden, aiming for it to cut through the door and distract her.

Even if it didn't, he didn't have time to pay any attention. He spun after firing his spine, and ran at Flaming Earth while he was distracted with the rich folk, aiming to tackle him down to slow down his attack on the guests.

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*the siren’s tone goes smooth again and the door is blocked but the spine slices her shoulder and her song stops and she reels backwards in complete shock* “YOU [censored]!!!” *screams the Siren. Her song loses its charm as she screams in the direction of Flaming earth and Experiment. Bolts of razor sharp sound stream across the room towards the two of them as she clutches her shoulder and flies towards them at an alarming rate*

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The mist made them light as a feather, and with his illusionary army blasting at the thorns themselves, his magic had them start to rise off the ground. Unfortunately, it was VERY taxing trying to levitate that many people while thorns were grasping and crushing them. Thus, he was very distracted...

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Another lovely nameless henchman throws a dagger at Prismo sloppily attempting to break his concentration and send the guests into the tangle of spines looking more and more deadly by the second.

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"And you were only half right," Harry smirked as he faced her again. "I'm not a magician," he rotated his hand behind his head, seemingly pulling a throwing knife out of thin air, "but I AM magic." With that he sent the knife flying at the pint-sized pychopath.

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*the pixie just misses the tip of the staff but the knife slices across her delicate little cheek and shadowy tendrils of smoke seep from the wound as she lands in front of harry in a low stance* “you cut my face…please allow me to cut yours off!” *the pixie throws another volley of needles at harry and vanishes in a puff of black smoke. She appears above harry’s head attempting to split his skull open*

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ok, let's do this!" said he, excitedly. Soul Striker leapt through the air, straight towards the villainess, performing a strong kick, which, according to his calculations, could not miss.

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“you idiot” *the goddess attempts psychically repel the flying striker with a massive wave of destructive psionic energy* “I have telekinesis you maggot!” *a smile begins to cross her face* “this battle could be a bit too one-sided. And here I thou-“

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The large imposing doors suddenly were thrust open by multiple roots while a man in some dark red and green tech armour stepped through.
Through his ventilator he merely stated "Alright, Flaming Earth here so hand over your money and..."
at the sight of the already erupting chaos he stood for a minute, not knowing what to do.

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“oh great, another one!” the goddess looks towards Flaming earth. “you there, for every rich twit you kill I will pay you triple what they are worth!”

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He fired a spine toward the Siren, aiming to use the organic lining reaching from him to the spine to pull her down to the earth for a good pummeling.

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*the sirens song turns softer and a sonic distortion stops the spine in mid air for a moment before sending it tumbling to the ground. She looks back at Experiment 2.0 and begins another destructive aria. Bolts of sound are hurled towards Experiment as she begin to float closer to him.*

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"Now, be a good girl and maybe I'll give you to Arachnos alive." Jake finished, smirking.

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“cocky little [censored] aren’t we?” *the valkyrie jumps above Jake and his force field and smashes two large pedestals and their supports sending them plummeting towards the mini-squadron “that’s over 2 tons of solid marble! Even if your shield does hold up, you will never be able to leave or you will be crushed!” *says the valkyrie as she lands just outside of the marbles trajectory.*

((this is so much fun! thanks guys for being so good at this!))

Looking with a small hint of shock in her glace the goddess interrupts the verbal jousting, “Are you all done? I have some socialites to kill and you are making this very difficult and more complicated than it needs to be!”

*assessing the situation, looking at Harry and Prismo*
“An illusionist and his lovely assistant, well then my darling little shadow charmer should be able to take care of both of you. Charmer, your guests await.”
*She motions too the pixie and she leaps from the head of the crowd towards the two mages sending fine needles shooting towards Prismo while aiming a claw thrust directly for Harry’s head* the pixie says with an eerie smile "now watch as i saw two magicians in half!"

*to Jake*
“And you!” Snapping her head towards Jake, “Arachnos tried us out before but what was it that happened…oh yes that little tart didn’t like the fact that we could charm any man and she probably felt threatened, for her beloved lord. I also for got the fact that we destroyed that entire barracks when we were rejected. Do you know how many of your kind we killed that night…..even so I must entertain my guests, Seductress, your dance partner awaits”
*bowing slightly to the top of the staircase, the valkyrie moves towards Jake in a domineering saunter as she begins to give off a slight iridescent glow, “oh I will enjoy this” the valkyrie says with a smile.
*she stomps the ground in front of her casing a ripple in the marble heading straight for Jake and his force field.*

*to Experiment 2.0*
“Oh there are just too many of you!” the goddess stomps her foot causing a little of the cognac in her glass to spill on to her hand. “I am going to need a little help for this! My darling siren can take care of you.” *without a word the woman in the ornate French gown who had been singing by the small orchestra levitates into the air and an enchanting tune fills the air as her voice resonates close to Experiment attempting to shatter the floor under his feet”

*To Soul Striker*
“I hate you more than anyone! Longbow killed my mother. You will die at my hands!” *her eyes glow a faint pink and the cognac glass shatters and the amber liquid floats in mid air with the pieces of shattered glass she sends it zooming forward and it catches fire on a candle between the two figures, turning the projectile into a crescent of burning liquid and broken glass* “You will die first tonight!”

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((as you can see this is going to be really fun but I will say one thing,
I will refer to the opera lady as the Siren just to add one more name to the list. FOr those resomding to acttion, try to use quotes when neccesary for organizational purposes.

*to all of you who are suspicious, I have done multiple characters before and quite successfully so please enjoy and don’t worry*))

***YOU MAY NOW BEGIN POSTING AGAIN!****

((ty for the support i will resond and we can continue just hold posts for a bit so i can catch up))

((This is a classic rp of mine, please enjoy))

The room is golden by the light of the chandelier. The music in the background is a soft waltz that charms the guests into pleasant laughter and dance. The room is filled with a high class crowd drinking the finest champagne and merlot the earth has to offer.

The lights above dim and two great spotlights illuminate the top of two grand staircases dripping with deep red cloth. The music fades and then transforms into a strong and swift tango.

The curtains rustle and out walk two gorgeous women. This first, a mere child no more than 18 years of age at the most. This tiny girl wears a delicate ruffled gown with silk embroidery. Her eyes sparkle with mysterious charm as the floats effortlessly to the left of the curtains.

The second woman is a valkyrie. Standing at a good 6 feet at least, she gives off and air of both dominance and pure sensuality. Her golden dress shimmers as if it were woven out of champagne, glistening and intoxicating the eye. It hugs every curve of her perfect body and she seductively steps to the right side of the curtains.

The two women drew the curtain revealing a goddess. The perfect woman standing before the guests. Her auburn hair drifts about her gown that seems to be made from the very essence of crimson. She and the other two make the entire party coo at their beauty.

The goddess sips a glass of fine amber cognac which she now lowers from her lips. She takes a deep breath and says, “Welcome my adoring friends and colleagues. You have all been asked to participate in this most auspicious occasion for one reason…..you are perfection. You are the highest ranked in society and that…my dear friends… *she sips her cognac*is why I must kill you tonight.

The crowd expresses mild disgust and confusion as the goddess begins to laugh a laugh that would wake Satan himself. The little pixie standing to her left jumps over the railing and walks toward the guests with a pure insanity now glowing in her eyes, revealing her hands which are now in clad a set of sleek claws attached firmly to her wrists. The statuesque woman on her right walks down the stairs and at the end of the banister she rips off a large stone cherub and crushes it with her bare hands. The goddess now lets fourth another laugh and says, “Oh don’t worry, your businesses and positions will soon be filled by a loyal member of The Twilight Masquerade!”

The people are now in a full out panic as they look around and see more gorgeous but lethal woman appearing from behind pillars and out of the shadows.

A crash is heard and a figure bursts through the window across from the now herded guests. The goddess snaps her head around to see who it. She allows a small wince to cross her face when she realizes it to be…

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(( Things to know about this RP:

*I will control 3 chars and will refer to them as such,
goddess: woman with cognac
valkyrie: tall lady
pixie: small insane girl

*This will make it easier for those involved with fighting.
*Both heroes and villains are free to join but motives must be clear upon entrance.
*The only other thing i ask is that you enjoy my RP.))

(( You are correct miovella is her maiden name))

THe mess of fabric rightes itself in the air and Gabriella watches as the visage of her beloved floates towards her.

"uh...All for the glory of The Twilight Masquerade and The Queen of Desires!!" SHe yells sending a wave of sonic energy towards her approaching lover, "i hope you know that i can kill you any time i like" she says *unconvincingly* over the howling wall of sound heading straight towards Vulcan.

((The Twilight masquerade is the villain sg she belongs to and the Queen of Desires is its leader))

The tears swell in her eyes and she attempts an escape by flying straight into the air.

((anyone can join now so just tie yourself into the story. If you want to, play up the romance a bit more by adding a female sidekick for vulcan. just have un and remember its an OPEN rp))

((Here is an RP thread I’ve been stewing for awhile. Give it a try boys and girls.))

A woman sits weeping in a moonlit room with a small locket in her clenched hands. In a matter of hours, people will die at her hands but she can not bring her self to stifle the bloodlust. Her mind and soul are not her own, they belong to a sadistic and terrible woman named Victoria Chalefour (aka The Queen of Desires). Victoria promised her power for the use of her skill. The locket in her hands holds the small picture of her wedding day. The joy in both the couples eyes is matched by her solitary sorrow.

She exists in another world; Caught between the love of her hero husband, and her lust for ambition as a villain. She is Gabriella Miovella, a famous opera singer and, The Forbidden Aria, a villain with the power to kill using the same silvery voice that soothes her child to sleep at home.

The next morning, she prepares for the massacre. She goes to the closet and puts on a delicate French gown and porcelain half mask decorated with jewels and fine paint. She is now The Forbidden Aria. Moves to the middle of the room and takes a deep breath. Her lips part and a silvery tone slowly fills room. The windows shatter and the walls begin to vibrate as the tone grows intensity. A she looks toward the ceiling and a hole is worn into the ceiling piercing the 5 floors above her. The note rises another octave and she levitates out of the building. The notes escaping her perfect lips muffle the screams of the terrified people below as she moves in position to demolish the entire building.

Her wavy blond hair glows a triumphant gold as she begins her song of destruction. With each note more of the building is fragmented and repelled, causing a perfect disintegration of its structure.

Just then a figure shoots diagonally form the sky and slams itself into the diva causing her song to stop and the building to crumble under its newly perforated foundation. The diva glances through the smoke and her heart sinks. Before her floats her husband who does not recognize his own wife in costume.

He yells to her in a booming voice, “villain, you will die at the hands of……….

((first I need a male hero and then anyone is free to join in. Enjoy))

Commander Smith Fanned out with his troops around the shoreline they had appeared above. After a few minutes one of his troops called to the commander saying that he found someone. It was a woman in a crimson evening gown, sprawled on a patch of grass near to sand. She was beautiful. Her fine features were radiant in the moonlight and the tiny gold tiara around her head was shining with a pinkish sheen.

After a few moments of staring, the rogue commander…..

Marty watched the dance floor and saw as person after person joined the immense crowd.

“Nice crowd tonight,” said the calm voice of a woman next to him

Marty turned his head to see his new drinking buddy and was shocked. A statuesque woman standing 5’10” stood just behind the barstool to his left. He gave her a quick once over and it suddenly felt as though DJ Zero turned up the temperature a few degrees. She was wearing a long blue mermaid-cut gown and a pair of stilettos that were way too formal for a regular at pocket D. Her wavy brown hair hung about her shoulders and her silver-purple eyes glistened with the party lights below.

“Care for a drink?” said the woman, her French accent now very obvious, “Wait, what am I saying? Of course you do. Mai, can you get my friend here a glass of scotch?” said the woman motioning to the bartender.

The glass of amber liquid slid across the bar and sloshed silently as it stopped directly in front of Marty.

((OCC: This should be fun))

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"I love a woman who plays rough," Shiro chuckled at her. Her eyes drifted upward. To her surprise he had deflected her blow with a sheathed sword, a sheathed sword from her wall. Her eyes widened in surprise as they fell back down to look at his, the fires of enjoyment burning brightly in his eyes. "How did yo..." Her sentence cut short by a dizzing headbutt that sent her reeling backwards for a few steps.

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The Obvious bruise now starting to form on the valkyrie’s head increased her rage even further. “My face! How dare you hurt my face!” screamed the valkyrie as she threw the two axes at Shiro and then grabbed a large broadsword and began to wield it as if it were made of the lightest wood. “You will not see the light of another day” said the goddess as she now dashed forward, holding the sword in a joust-like manner.

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As his blood dripped down his chest beneath the armor, his rage slowly increased, focusing on his target. His harms twitched with anger, eventually being unleashed. Matamoros clutched his assault rifle and swung it directly at the girls face, throwing the energy and momentum of his entire body behind it.

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It made contact with the pixie’s face and she flew backwards, landing in a cat-like squat. “Ow” said the pixie in her freakishly calm voice, “I will enjoy your death very much” said the little girl as she began to fade once again and this time she was teleporting this way and that making it very hard for her to even be detected