Personification Life - IC Part III

[Monfrox]

"tsu was so scared"
eh............eh.......................um................gah.............................................."the best thing tsu could think of would be..............servant" i..................can be........your own personal servant..............."tsu is to scared to think of anything else"

Torii shot back up.

"Hell no! I am not gonna let you do that."

She looked to Lidev.

"You know, I have ties to the Fuhrer....who knows what the Confederacy would give you in return for saving me...."

Lidev sat and huffed out a breath from her somewhat exposed chest. "You'll have to do better than that, tsu." She sighed. She looked to Torii. "I would like something a little bit more concrete. Unless you two would allow me to make my own judgement?" She perked an evil grin at the last part of her sentence that faded into a small smile almost immediately.

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

Torii shot back up.

"Hell no! I am not gonna let you do that."

She looked to Lidev.

"You know, I have ties to the Fuhrer....who knows what the Confederacy would give you in return for saving me...."

Lidev sat and huffed out a breath from her somewhat exposed chest. "You'll have to do better than that, tsu." She sighed. She looked to Torii. "I would like something a little bit more concrete. Unless you two would allow me to make my own judgement?" She perked an evil grin at the last part of her sentence that faded into a small smile almost immediately.

you can make your own.........................judgement..................

[Torsiedelle]

Torii shot back up.

"Hell no! I am not gonna let you do that."

She looked to Lidev.

"You know, I have ties to the Fuhrer....who knows what the Confederacy would give you in return for saving me...."

Lidev sat and huffed out a breath from her somewhat exposed chest. "You'll have to do better than that, tsu." She sighed. She looked to Torii. "I would like something a little bit more concrete. Unless you two would allow me to make my own judgement?" She perked an evil grin at the last part of her sentence that faded into a small smile almost immediately.

Torii's eyes grew heavy. She was about to pass out from blood loss. She started heaving for a minute before falling back into the bed.

"Come on....I'm dyin' here.....what are you gonna do, anyway?"

[Monfrox]

Lidev sat and huffed out a breath from her somewhat exposed chest. "You'll have to do better than that, tsu." She sighed. She looked to Torii. "I would like something a little bit more concrete. Unless you two would allow me to make my own judgement?" She perked an evil grin at the last part of her sentence that faded into a small smile almost immediately.

you can make your own.........................judgement..................

"Oh, just what I want to hear! You can go home now, Tsu. You are as tired as you are terrified, I bet." Lidev said somewhat happily. "I'll see to it that your friend gets better." She showed Tsu the door before walking over to Torii. "Okay so, tell me what exactly happened and what's hurt." She said matter-of-factly as she began to focus her energy on her hands.

[Torsiedelle]

you can make your own.........................judgement..................

"Oh, just what I want to hear! You can go home now, Tsu. You are as tired as you are terrified, I bet." Lidev said somewhat happily. "I'll see to it that your friend gets better." She showed Tsu the door before walking over to Torii. "Okay so, tell me what exactly happened and what's hurt." She said matter-of-factly as she began to focus her energy on her hands.

"I got into a fight with my big sis.....*pant pant*.......my ear got shot off...."

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

you can make your own.........................judgement..................

"Oh, just what I want to hear! You can go home now, Tsu. You are as tired as you are terrified, I bet." Lidev said somewhat happily. "I'll see to it that your friend gets better." She showed Tsu the door before walking over to Torii. "Okay so, tell me what exactly happened and what's hurt." She said matter-of-factly as she began to focus her energy on her hands.

"tsu was gone faster then sonic the hedgehog runs,leaving behide a crater of line and fire behide as tsu quickly jumped into her hut and locked her doors"
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[Monfrox]

"Oh, just what I want to hear! You can go home now, Tsu. You are as tired as you are terrified, I bet." Lidev said somewhat happily. "I'll see to it that your friend gets better." She showed Tsu the door before walking over to Torii. "Okay so, tell me what exactly happened and what's hurt." She said matter-of-factly as she began to focus her energy on her hands.

"I got into a fight with my big sis.....*pant pant*.......my ear got shot off...."

Lidev raised her eyebrow as a faint red glow came from her hands. "That's it? Seriously? I mean, I've taken shotgun pellets to the chest and stabbed through four giant spikes, so that really doesn't seem serious to me." She said.

[Torsiedelle]

"I got into a fight with my big sis.....*pant pant*.......my ear got shot off...."

Lidev raised her eyebrow as a faint red glow came from her hands. "That's it? Seriously? I mean, I've taken shotgun pellets to the chest and stabbed through four giant spikes, so that really doesn't seem serious to me." She said.

Torii snapped at Lidev.

Well you're not a normal human!"

She was annoyed by the fact that she was possibly the weakest one there, due to her being from a normal nation.

[Monfrox]

Lidev raised her eyebrow as a faint red glow came from her hands. "That's it? Seriously? I mean, I've taken shotgun pellets to the chest and stabbed through four giant spikes, so that really doesn't seem serious to me." She said.

Torii snapped at Lidev.

Well you're not a normal human!"

She was annoyed by the fact that she was possibly the weakest one there, due to her being from a normal nation.

"Nice observation. There are still some normals around here, though. Samantha, Bran, Rylli, Rachelle, maybe a few others...at least that I've seen." Lidev said. The glow was now bright as a lit candle. "Alright then, this may feel a bit weird to you, but relax." She cupped the wound and her energy aura spread around Torii's lack of an ear, healing it instantly.

[Torsiedelle]

Torii snapped at Lidev.

Well you're not a normal human!"

She was annoyed by the fact that she was possibly the weakest one there, due to her being from a normal nation.

"Nice observation. There are still some normals around here, though. Samantha, Bran, Rylli, Rachelle, maybe a few others...at least that I've seen." Lidev said. The glow was now bright as a lit candle. "Alright then, this may feel a bit weird to you, but relax." She cupped the wound and her energy aura spread around Torii's lack of an ear, healing it instantly.

Torii felt a bit better, but almost fainted upon sitting up. She was still pale from lack of blood.

".....uh.....thanks.....I..uh.....mind if I crash here for the night?"

[Monfrox]

"Nice observation. There are still some normals around here, though. Samantha, Bran, Rylli, Rachelle, maybe a few others...at least that I've seen." Lidev said. The glow was now bright as a lit candle. "Alright then, this may feel a bit weird to you, but relax." She cupped the wound and her energy aura spread around Torii's lack of an ear, healing it instantly.

Torii felt a bit better, but almost fainted upon sitting up. She was still pale from lack of blood.

".....uh.....thanks.....I..uh.....mind if I crash here for the night?"

"Sure. Bed and breakfast will do you some good." Lidev said. She then turned to Torii fully with a sly grin. "But don't think you'll be left off that easily..." She said.

[Torsiedelle]

Torii felt a bit better, but almost fainted upon sitting up. She was still pale from lack of blood.

".....uh.....thanks.....I..uh.....mind if I crash here for the night?"

"Sure. Bed and breakfast will do you some good." Lidev said. She then turned to Torii fully with a sly grin. "But don't think you'll be left off that easily..." She said.

Torii sighed.

"Seems fair, I guess. Let's just discuss it in the mornin', kay?"

Torii got back down on the bed.

"I just hope Tsu's alright.....or sis....""

(ooc) night. It's late here.

[Monfrox]

"Sure. Bed and breakfast will do you some good." Lidev said. She then turned to Torii fully with a sly grin. "But don't think you'll be left off that easily..." She said.

Torii sighed.

"Seems fair, I guess. Let's just discuss it in the mornin', kay?"

Torii got back down on the bed.

"I just hope Tsu's alright.....or sis....""

(ooc) night. It's late here.

Lidev unceremoniously pricked a needle into Torii's arm. "Right then, you lay here and if you hear anything outside the doorway, feel free to just ignore it. You need your rest and this thing to do it's job." She said as she hooked up one of the User's purified blood packs to an IV and let the blood flow into Torii. By morning, her loss will have been replenished. She stepped to the door and opened it halfway before turning back to Torii with a rather naughty face. "And if you need anything...don't be afraid to ask..." She purred before she closed the door and found the fold-out bed.

It was also at this time that Samantha had finished her meal and found the room she had been instructed to stay at.

[Cerillium]

Ceril walked down the path. His lovely D7s grouped behind him and sung Danny Boy. He stopped in front of Monique.

"My but aren't we a mess?"

He grabbed her arm. Fortu appeared unconscious from drinking. More accurately, Fortu's head.

He ushered the woman to Swith's. His servitors took Fortu's head and tethered it to one of his workstations to provide it a power source. He dispatched them to the pocket dimension shortly after.

Monique was spouting gibberish. He set her in a cot next to the workstation.

"Reality check? Apparently so, Monique. Is your memory stirred? Feel a little less you? Well, that's a crying shame, isn't it?"

He left her in the dark room and made his rounds. The strange girl had returned but he paid her no attention. Eva was asleep and Swith sounded busy. Naomi was nowhere to be found. He set out to search for her.

[Tiltjuice]

It had not been a good day. Deader had stolen his loincloth. MB had seen, laughed, and disappeared. Then some thumping footsteps had led him to hide in the bushes - which, he was fairly sure, counted poison sumac among their number.

Cuisine sighed, and peeked out through the foliage to see Ceril and the troupe of D7s pacing.

Somewhere in between, there was the dual-flash red and blue signature of MB flash-jumping about. Cuisine swore, hoping Ceril hadn't seen, and ducked back behind the plants with considerable rustling and swaying of branches.

[Germanic Templars]

*Thriller woke up, but was still too tired to open is eyes or lift his head, when noticing he had no clothes and he was in a room with succubi, he shrugged to himself and mumbled* "If this was done by Swith...Ah hell." *Instead of thinking hard on it, he lulled himself back to sleep*

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*Off in the distance Lucius was levitating over the island, after watching what he had seen, he would make it his mission to participate in the next one....While trying to not do what he saw most people did.*

[The BranRiech]

After a nice steambath over some boiling water, and Rachelle's victory speech from atop the mound of unconscious cannibals, Bran and Rylli's daughter decided to unfurl her kiddie pool and set it up for them. The two Merpeople were passed out in the pool when they woke in the morning, they waved at the other Mermaids out at sea before realizing that someone had stolen their amulets.

"Great . . ." Bran muttered, clutching his head.

[Giovenith]

Swith showed Gio to a comfy bedroom and created a cradle for her little ward.

"Sweetest dreams to you both," she said and shut the door.


Naomi glanced up and saw Samantha. She thought about curling back up in her corner, but didn't want to be rude. "Hello, again," she said, getting up and wiping her face.


OOC: Goodnight, Gio!

In the morning, "Tatiana" felt that it would be only fair to sweep up the floors of the domain before she went on with her Queenly duties. If she remembered correctly, she thought she had heard rumors of her husband trying to fix a rather complicated affair between four Athenians that has by chance wandered into the wood. Bless his heart; Oberon was genuinely a good fairy, if only he would cease in asking for her changeling child.

"Goooowaaaa..." cooed Serphinia, as Giovenith lifted her from her cradle, set her in the baby-holder on her back, and set out into the forest. She frowned a bit remembering the threats of Pan, but comforted herself that Pan was a perfectly intelligent God, and could come to the quick realization that one could not go around snatching Fairy Queens' babies... that would just be far too ironic for anyone's good.

[Tiltjuice]

Dear all,

Like, thanks for letting me join in with the Zalgofestage and all. It was a totes real blast - but I got other stuff to do elsewhere. Demons to kill, Dark Kings to defeat, and sorcerers to vanquish. (That and those protesting blockheads I rendered apathetic came back to life. Gotta look into that.)

Bran, you see that crab under my signature? Soak your thumb in a mixture of squid ink and paprika and tap it 3 times if you need anything. I'll get to you as soon as I can.

Cuisine and MB, you all my bros. Hit me up next time you're in Vegas, guys. It'll be a raccoon-free trip. Also, keep the thing this note is attached to. Bran or Swith will know what it does and what it's for. Anyone who tries to steal it - I still have Farslayer just begging to be let out to play. *pets*

Everyone - keep your noses clean. An...acquaintance of mine will be dropping in shortly, and she's got powers that make the Swords look like child's play - so if you value your respective existences, absolutely do not mention the following:

The Age of Exploration, especially the Space Race
Persimmons
The Running of the Bulls
Casio digital watches

I can't tell you any more than that, because she'd kill me if I did.

Peace out,
Deader

P.S. Just for the record, Swith and Naomi, my gender is - Whoops, there's my ride. Gotta run.

Underneath the postscript was the crab icon for Bran, and then a row of ten symbols in two neat rows of five. A pair of dice, a ring, a dragon, a target symbol, a hammer, an eye, a chisel-looking wedge, a sword above a wall, an arrow, and a hand.

The letter fluttered, attached like a flag to the 'mast' of the Mindsword's hilt.

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

Ceril walked down the path. His lovely D7s grouped behind him and sung Danny Boy. He stopped in front of Monique.

"My but aren't we a mess?"

He grabbed her arm. Fortu appeared unconscious from drinking. More accurately, Fortu's head.

He ushered the woman to Swith's. His servitors took Fortu's head and tethered it to one of his workstations to provide it a power source. He dispatched them to the pocket dimension shortly after.

Monique was spouting gibberish. He set her in a cot next to the workstation.

"Reality check? Apparently so, Monique. Is your memory stirred? Feel a little less you? Well, that's a crying shame, isn't it?"

He left her in the dark room and made his rounds. The strange girl had returned but he paid her no attention. Eva was asleep and Swith sounded busy. Naomi was nowhere to be found. He set out to search for her.

"Ugh...did somebody throw my head in the dryer for a spin?" Fortu mumbled waking up.

[Swith Witherward]

Dear all,

Like, thanks for letting me join in with the Zalgofestage and all. It was a totes real blast - but I got other stuff to do elsewhere. Demons to kill, Dark Kings to defeat, and sorcerers to vanquish. (That and those protesting blockheads I rendered apathetic came back to life. Gotta look into that.)

Bran, you see that crab under my signature? Soak your thumb in a mixture of squid ink and paprika and tap it 3 times if you need anything. I'll get to you as soon as I can.

Cuisine and MB, you all my bros. Hit me up next time you're in Vegas, guys. It'll be a raccoon-free trip. Also, keep the thing this note is attached to. Bran or Swith will know what it does and what it's for. Anyone who tries to steal it - I still have Farslayer just begging to be let out to play. *pets*

Everyone - keep your noses clean. An...acquaintance of mine will be dropping in shortly, and she's got powers that make the Swords look like child's play - so if you value your respective existences, absolutely do not mention the following:

The Age of Exploration, especially the Space Race
Persimmons
The Running of the Bulls
Casio digital watches

I can't tell you any more than that, because she'd kill me if I did.

Peace out,
Deader

P.S. Just for the record, Swith and Naomi, my gender is - Whoops, there's my ride. Gotta run.

Underneath the postscript was the crab icon for Bran, and then a row of ten symbols in two neat rows of five. A pair of dice, a ring, a dragon, a target symbol, a hammer, an eye, a chisel-looking wedge, a sword above a wall, an arrow, and a hand.

The letter fluttered, attached like a flag to the 'mast' of the Mindsword's hilt.

Swith sighed and gathered everything. She stopped by Cuisine's but he was out, so she penned a note for him.

Dear Cuisine and MB,
Deader left something for you. Come find me when you get a chance.
Love, Swith

She walked to Bran's hut.

--

Monique awoke with a gasp and looked around. "Fortu?" Her surroundings weren't familiar at all.

--

Naomi shooed a few of the succubi away and knocked on Thriller's door. A familiar face greeted her and a small smile fluttered across her mouth. She hugged the demon, then sat down on the step outside the hut and caught up on old times.

[Primordial Luxa]

Dear all,

Like, thanks for letting me join in with the Zalgofestage and all. It was a totes real blast - but I got other stuff to do elsewhere. Demons to kill, Dark Kings to defeat, and sorcerers to vanquish. (That and those protesting blockheads I rendered apathetic came back to life. Gotta look into that.)

Bran, you see that crab under my signature? Soak your thumb in a mixture of squid ink and paprika and tap it 3 times if you need anything. I'll get to you as soon as I can.

Cuisine and MB, you all my bros. Hit me up next time you're in Vegas, guys. It'll be a raccoon-free trip. Also, keep the thing this note is attached to. Bran or Swith will know what it does and what it's for. Anyone who tries to steal it - I still have Farslayer just begging to be let out to play. *pets*

Everyone - keep your noses clean. An...acquaintance of mine will be dropping in shortly, and she's got powers that make the Swords look like child's play - so if you value your respective existences, absolutely do not mention the following:

The Age of Exploration, especially the Space Race
Persimmons
The Running of the Bulls
Casio digital watches

I can't tell you any more than that, because she'd kill me if I did.

Peace out,
Deader

P.S. Just for the record, Swith and Naomi, my gender is - Whoops, there's my ride. Gotta run.

Underneath the postscript was the crab icon for Bran, and then a row of ten symbols in two neat rows of five. A pair of dice, a ring, a dragon, a target symbol, a hammer, an eye, a chisel-looking wedge, a sword above a wall, an arrow, and a hand.

The letter fluttered, attached like a flag to the 'mast' of the Mindsword's hilt.

Swith sighed and gathered everything. She stopped by Cuisine's but he was out, so she penned a note for him.

Dear Cuisine and MB,
Deader left something for you. Come find me when you get a chance.
Love, Swith

She walked to Bran's hut.

--

Monique awoke with a gasp and looked around. "Fortu?" Her surroundings weren't familiar at all.

--

Naomi shooed a few of the succubi away and knocked on Thriller's door. A familiar face greeted her and a small smile fluttered across her mouth. She hugged the demon, then sat down on the step outside the hut and caught up on old times.

Primordial and insidious start cleaning up removing the strange dust and leavings of the several eldritch denizens.

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

Monique awoke with a gasp and looked around. "Fortu?" Her surroundings weren't familiar at all.

"Monique? I don't feel to good."Fortu replied hungover.

[Swith Witherward]

Monique placed a hand on the table and used it to pull herself up. Her eyes loomed over the edge and she stared at Fortu. "What... happened?"

--

Naomi listened carefully to Blythe's story, and she felt a strong sense of relief after the succubus finished the tale. She'd been contemplating kicking Swith's ass for her practical joke, but Blythe reassured her that nothing untoward had happened.

"So, she unleashed us," Blythe cackled, "and now look at him!" She opened the door for Naomi to see.

"That's not funny," she said, but the corners of her mouth drew back in a mischievous grin. "Really, Blythe." She motioned for the succubi to leave and then properly covered Thriller.

She opened a portal for them to return home, but Blythe remained behind, explaining, "I need to find Slade."

Naomi growled. "He's here, too?"

Blythe nodded and Naomi performed a quintessential face-palm.

[Germanic Templars]

*Thriller awaken a second time, this time he opened his eyes.* "Thank God, they're gone." *he mumbled to himself. He got himself out of bed, and cleaned with a shower and a set of fresh clothes. He put on his favorite black trench coat, tied his old military boots then walked outside*

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*After running away from the Jason V. look-a-like, Aleki found himself in a high tree in the thick of the jungle, he looked around from the high position he was in, to see if he could find Natiya, but couldn't see her due to the thickness of the jungle. He climbed down from the tree and began his search*