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Entry tags:
- !event,
- bleach: toshirou hitsugaya,
- fate/: rin tousaka,
- hetalia: feliks lukasiewicz,
- inazuma eleven: shindou takuto,
- kagerou project: takane enomoto,
- kid icarus: palutena,
- kingdom hearts: aqua,
- marvel: laura kinney (x-23),
- npc: kurt wagner,
- npc: sebastian shaw,
- original: alric caelegart,
- persona: kanji tatsumi,
- shiritsu horitsuba gakuen: yuui flourite,
- team fortress 2: the spy (female),
- teen titans: raven,
- tokyo esp: rinka urushiba,
- touhou project: flandre scarlet,
- touhou project: kaguya houraisan,
- touhou project: marisa kirisame,
- touhou project: miko toyosatomimi,
- touhou project: reimu hakurei (male),
- touhou project: rin "orin" kaenbyou,
- tsubasa reservoir chronicle: fai flourit,
- uchouten kazoku: satomi suzuki (benten),
- young justice: m'gann m'orzz
Hellfire Club: The Mission [CLOSED]
WHO: Nightcrawler and those selected for the mission.
WHAT: The Hellfire Club infiltration mission
WHERE: Manhattan
WHEN: Late evening
WARNING(S): Could get violent.
Team One was already on the ground, infiltrating the party. The rest waited in silence aboard the Blackbird, hovering in complete stealth mode high above the island. Back at the Institute, Professor X closely monitored the communications of the team, ready to give the signal when ready...
It was go time.
[[ OKAY HERE'S HOW IT'S GOING TO GO.
Top levels will be going up for each mission phase. Each phase will, OOCly, go on simultaneously so no one has to wait for another team to complete their task. Players have freedom to play as they like, but the mod characters in each team (Feliks, Shindou, Reimu) will most likely lead the action in the direction it's intended to go. The mod account will pop in for NPCing every now and again.
Have fun! ]]
WHAT: The Hellfire Club infiltration mission
WHERE: Manhattan
WHEN: Late evening
WARNING(S): Could get violent.
Team One was already on the ground, infiltrating the party. The rest waited in silence aboard the Blackbird, hovering in complete stealth mode high above the island. Back at the Institute, Professor X closely monitored the communications of the team, ready to give the signal when ready...
It was go time.
[[ OKAY HERE'S HOW IT'S GOING TO GO.
Top levels will be going up for each mission phase. Each phase will, OOCly, go on simultaneously so no one has to wait for another team to complete their task. Players have freedom to play as they like, but the mod characters in each team (Feliks, Shindou, Reimu) will most likely lead the action in the direction it's intended to go. The mod account will pop in for NPCing every now and again.
Have fun! ]]
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She heard something shatter, felt the ground shudder under her feet, and dimly saw a darker shape flying back at her. It didn't look like Shaw--was it Reimu? She had less than a breath to decide, spreading her arms to either side to catch or bring her claws forwards-
-and then a Reimu-shaped projectile hit her in the torso with all the impact of a four-door sedan.
Her feet slid back, anchored by her claws--until too many of them cracked and broke. The impact itself did more than crush all the air out of her lungs--there was an unpleasant rib-cracking sound too. She'd squawk about that later.
Now, Flandre convulsively closed her arms around whoever hit her (don't be Shaw), trying to deflect some of the impact (don't be Shaw)--and toppled entirely off her feet, landing meters away with her wings spread to either side to minimize damage both to them and to her back where they were connected.
There would have been a stream of expletives coming from her mouth had she the air in her lungs to say them.
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"Keep an eye out..Secure Dumbass and hopefully this is just the hard part. We don't need anyone else out of commission at the moment."
With that said as seriously as one would expect from her, Marisa moved to rejoin her downed teammates, trying to asses what she could. Obviously she could see that Reimu was out could, but she needed to make sure Flandre was okay as well.
"I can be assured the answer is both 'No shit and shut up' but ya okay?"
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Alric brought an arm up to shield his face at least somewhat from the flash and any debris, and braced himself against the shockwave, taking stock quickly of the aftermath. Reimu looked to be in bad shape--but Shaw was at least stunned, which was something, and called for a prompt response.
Marisa was checking on Reimu and Flandre, so Alric pressed forward, releasing most of the gathered plasma from his hand in a jet to propel himself forward in a burst of motion, skidding to a stop by Shaw's side and reaching to haul him out of his indentation in the wall. With the remaining plasma, he formed a jet to cut through the nearest mass of cabling (steel cable would be better, but relatively heavy-duty copper electrical cable will suffice) to liberate some length of material, moving to bind Shaw's arms behind him. He may be quite strong on his own, but if he needed to wait to absorb the X-Men's attacks, Alric's assuming his strength isn't so superlative he can just shred several windings of cable.
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Except she couldn't remember how to breathe quite yet except in coughing starts.
So instead she wheezed (which she deeply regretted when it felt like her chest was going to implode), and tried not to think about how mangled her wings probably were, given how they kept stabbing into her back. The damaged crystal still crackled with escaping energy, but it hadn't spread to any of the others.
Her arms convulsively unlocked from each other, trying to lift the humanoid torpedo off her to make breathing easier. And that getting up again thing. Once the spots cleared from her vision.
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And she could stand without her ribcage feeling like it was going to crumple in on itself.
Though once she did, one of her wings almost immediately flicked out and whapped Marisa in the middle of her back. Not hard, that would have just bowled her over, but not so lightly that she wouldn't notice.
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"We need to meet back with Nightcrawler, and get out of here."