Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"]  [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]“You’re sweaty, that’s the extent of it—not a thing I’m unused to exactly,” Justice replied, a small, dry laugh emerging thereafter. She hoped to lighten the mood, in preparation for the gravity of the situation she brought to light afterward. Both Anniken and Justice realized a time ago that if they refrained from being transparent while in a relationship, then it would not bode well. Odin’s Eye did not need to be employed for that basic logic.
She could see the waves of concern washing Cheshire over, and she hoped to remedy it as best as she could. However, she knew how farfetched and risky the entire ordeal sounded. The twins felt there wasn’t any other way—if their souls had melded in any capacity over the last decade, then soul transferal might have repercussions of its own.
“I know. You have to just trust me on this one. I would bring you, too, but you know I should talk to Ivy individually too, to get a better idea of where everyone stands on these matters,” the woman began, casting her attention down. “But I promise you, I won’t let anything happen. Too much to lose to just die.”
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Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]”Therein lies the problem. Why would I need a cheap imitation of someone else when what I want is the real you?”
The Godfather made her way over to Cheshire, and without another word, sought her lips with her own. It had been a long time coming over the last while, and it led to her savouring the sensation for a few moments longer than she would have on any other occasion. When she backed away, she kept her gaze focused on the feline before her.
”Nobody said to be like someone else, from the start I just wanted you to be you, Chesh. I’ve seen it—I know it’s not an act. Not the time where you tried to be someone else, but the times when you were just your normal self. But I can’t stand to see you destroying yourself like this…” Justice trailed off, shaking her head. Pain laced her expression as she tried to force strength into her own heart.
”We’ve started to work on something, I feel the need to tell you. A potential vampire hunt of sorts, because it may be able to cure me without the division dilemma.”
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Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"]  [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Anniken did not give a shit about the one other mission little sis might have done, or whatever. Though that could be very slight hyperbole, maybe she did two, having the power to see into the future and the past with her magic, she had no issue discerning how little her sister did for the guild in comparison to upper echelons who constantly subjected themselves to lethal danger in the form of hordes of the living dead, its all powerful source, entire settlements at once, and other giant eldritch horrors—all back while they only had one spell.
Want merit? Then actually work for it.
Put up to the painstaking endeavour of walking and looking at a trail, her sister trekked on into the relative darkness that her feline eyes probably let her see in anyway. Pursing her lips, she whistled the tune of a song to herself in the meantime while she followed along behind her.
She had no doubt her sister could take it down alone, and maybe she would let her do just that while she supervised the proceedings. Or maybe she did have doubts—no matter, she wouldn’t spoil it to herself by resorting to prophecy.
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Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Hearing about Blaze’s knowledge about the entity serving as Alakitasia’s unholy blight spawned Anniken’s grin, the Godfather leaning back as she raised her head in acknowledgment. ”Oh? Damn, I like to hear that! People bein’ all informed about things and shit. With how this Eye of mine works, knowing about the thing is one big ass mood.”
There was a pause, her expression sobering for a moment. The smirk reawakened thereafter, and Anniken dropped the wooden skewer to the ground. Stepping on it and splintering it, she pointed up. ”Matter a’ fact…” she lead, directing attention towards what appeared to be a grotesque, flying mass of flesh three hundred feet in the air.
When it opened up its flesh and revealed rows of teeth, it poured out a horde of undead creatures towards their position. It was literally raining zombies unexpectedly. Whatever these infected were, they were resilient enough to seem unaffected by the damage inflicted by their fall from grace.
”Looks like it’s fuckin’ raining livin’ corpses again! Yee-haw partner! We got ourselves another zombie throw down!”
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Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]”Cheshire.”
Justice took a seat on the bench, knowing that her ability to hit bags alone was out the window with the leading interaction. She seemed thoughtful while she looked at her, and shifted her attention towards one of the heavy pieces of equipment hanging from the ceiling.
It felt like she would be forever trapped if they did not sort things out; maybe she needed to help her get back on track, even if she wasn't good at that stuff. A sigh left her, and she pushed a sidelock away. If she wanted to change herself, she needed the truth.
”I should be honest. I don’t believe what I’m seeing is you right now. The person who I fell for, and still love, is the real you. Most recently, the one who walked into that birthday party full of confidence, full of purpose, and was both kind and fun. The person your little brothers saw, the person Mercy saw that day, the person I’ve often seen up until now. The gloom and doom, I don’t think it’s part of you.” Justice continued, shaking her head.
”I owe a lot of me being able to interact with you back when you were like this, as you said, to Anni, because her personality is the antithesis of mine. The extroverted, charismatic type who will haul you in and obliterate any dark clouds hanging above you. Me? I’m not like that; I’m a dry, unenthusiastic melancholic. I’m one of those people who needs to have those dark clouds diffused, too.” Justice scratched her cheek, looking down. ”And I know you have it in you, because I’ve seen it, and I love it.”
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Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]”Me? Nah. I embrace the shit out of all parts of you, even the ones you think are less appealin’. Only thing I hate to see is you sufferin’ like this—hope I can eventually play my own hand and try to sort things out,” she explained, speaking from the heart. Call her weird, but she enjoyed the clinginess and the neediness the feline exhibited. She found it endearing, but she felt sore when Cheshire did. Anniken never voiced a complaint about what she talked about, and she intended to keep it that way; she had no qualms.
”As for me stayin’ tonight, ‘course I’ll join ya. To be honest with you Chesh, I’m the Godfather. Gotta be in Asgard callin’ the shots. Most of the time I get my soldiers to do shit, means I really ain’t out that much,” Anniken continued, accepting the offer in retrospect. Without much pause, she offered a casual smile and turned her attention towards the truck.
”Mmm. Gotta get’em to fall in line one way or another if that happens. This is one hell of an act of mercy I don’t want thrown in my face. No need to rush. We can go now, or we can head back and spend some time.”
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Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]There were certain factors in place regarding why Anniken herself seemed incapable of going into this mode. Canid creatures were known to possess it too, and maybe Cheshire was the only one who had an inkling of an idea why the Godfather never seemed to burn up and end up in such a state. It did not come down to personality, but it did have to do with another aspect of her. Who knew, that could have been the point of it in the first place.
Graced with a surprise kiss, she sank into reciprocation. Her eyes widened for a moment, and then closed while she leaned into the gesture. It seemed the kitten took a page out of her book. Though it failed to last as long as she wanted, she savoured it for its duration. Mirroring her motion thereafter with a nonchalant smirk, she flicked her tongue over her own lips to collect the residual concoction of saliva and alcohol left in the gesture’s wake.
”Oh? If you’re up for it next time, you can be damn sure I ain’t opposed,” she started in response. ”It was good, ‘cause I got to see all of your desires laid bare. Even mentioned that those be your thoughts during more normal runs. I dig that honesty as confidence to mention it, what can I say? It’s hot.”
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Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]”Everybody look at me, me, I walk in the door you start screaming, come on everybody, what you here for? Move your body around like a nympho,” Justice sang, the voice of an angel and the sass of the song in question combining into a beautiful hybridization. Able to project her voice like a professional bard, all within would be able to hear her presence audibly declared. Feeling like she should spend time honing her own skills in isolation to measure how far she came since further investing herself in the matters of the guild, she entered the room in question.
”Everybody get your necks to crack around, all you crazy people come on jump around—I want to see you all on your knees, knees—either want to be with me or be me.”
Wetting her throat with a swig from her water bottle, she made her way over to a bench. Dropping her bag to the ground, she removed her white jacket and left herself in a black shirt and her usual attire underneath. While tying her hair up, she noticed Cheshire at last. Her eyes widened in surprise.
She must have been that caught up in song.
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Odin's Spear
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Wanting to leave it at that and leave her wallowing in the possibility of her sticking out her rear for her enjoyment, Anniken chuckled in response to her declination. She bet they both knew that wasn’t true—by the time she asked for her to join her, Cheshire already seemed to have taken to her from their interactions. Her casual flirting, the ways she progressively reacted stronger to her advances and reciprocated conversation. Ah, those were nice memories.
Though the whiskey helped, there was a point of time where she needed to halt her progress to allow a moment of rest. It reminded her of the time she acquired her scorpion tattoo; that is while she was in the waiting room, listening to other people’s dreaded experiences and need for breaks.
The procedure went on smoothly after that. One only needed to chalk it up to her proficiency for stowing wisdom into her mind, and her brain’s capacity for knowledge. Wrapping her up with a snug medical bandage as had been done to her, her lips curled into a familiar grin.
”Is that your way of sayin’ you’re ‘bout to trot right into that zone ‘a yours?”
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Odin's Spear
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@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Hearing that Cheshire intended to try and fix things spread a warmth within her chest. Anniken reckoned the quicker they could solve these issues that were impeding progress, the faster they could get back on track with the major parts of their survival and rebuilding the world itself. After all, in the great flow of things, these matters were miniscule specks in comparison to those who starved because they haven’t been given the chance to prove themselves worthy of survival.
Another thing the Godfather enjoyed hearing were those famous three words. This time, the warmth found her cheeks. Unlike her twin, such décor on her face did not rival coral in sheer vibrance. Instead, it was like a thin layer of rose dust blending in with her fair complexion.
After she spoke, this time Anniken sought her lips with her own. If Cheshire wanted to indulge it, she continued enlisting her participation. Once they parted softly, she spoke. ”I love you too, Chesh. I ain’t one to judge wanton. It ain’t like you’re shootin’ up babies or shovin’ old ladies down stairs. Always gonna be here. Just try to expand those horizons. When in doubt, look at the big picture.”
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 16, 2019 12:52:47 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Feeling the nudge against her side, Anniken turned her attention towards Sovereign for a moment, a quizzical look filling her then heterochromatic eyes. The Godfather was unable to ascertain what would might transpire or what he intended to point out to her, because whatever it was seemed to escape the omnipotent grasp of reality itself. ”Huh?” Came her response, and she thought the man might have thought his eyes played tricks on him.
Sure enough, when she craned her head around to look in the same direction—a figure. That it evaded her notice in even Odin’s Eye could only mean one thing, and she was only able to discern that because of their previous experiences.
However, it was too late—they had already looked at it.
”Fuck!”
Watching it expand into void, the Godfather took a step back. She might have had a thought in mind regarding what she could do, but she doubted the effectiveness. With its grip on them limited this time, she was able to turn and make a run for it—heading where the sisters fled to and urging Sovereign on with her.
”Zinnia! Dahlia—can she still use magic in any capacity?”
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Sand Runner [mission/closed]
Sept 16, 2019 11:47:54 GMT
edited on Sept 16, 2019 11:48:18 GMT by A.J. Godfrey
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"]  [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Manipulating the water bottle with her mind into her unoccupied hand, she took a hefty swig of its contents. By now, the water was most likely lukewarm, but it sufficed in providing the refreshment she needed to remain sane in the desert’s scolding adversity. Once finished, she placed it back down in a holder between them. ”Let’s see if it’s faster than bullets,” she said in response to her presumed rhetorical question, pulling back the hammer on her revolver. With her other hand, she retrieved an ornate key from her pocket. Comprised of a material seemingly reminiscent of platinum, she stabbed it into the air towards the back seat of the vehicle. ”Vulpecula!” The Godfather exclaimed, calling upon the spirit known colloquially as Blaze Booster. With no time to waste, she aimed the revolver at the entity in question while it seemed subjected to the trap’s harassment. Amplifying the round with a large quantity of telekinetic force, she squeezed the trigger and sent it flying in the direction of the Dune Runner. Right now, this was a feeling out process. Hopefully Kasumi could fill them in on the matter at hand. OOC: As Omy Godfrey was summoned this post, they are next up over anyone else. HP: 600/600 | MP: 144/155 ATK: 31 DEF: 00 AC: 10 HEAL: 00 STAM: 30 Level: 12 MAGIC. Defense Attack 1. -- Attack 2. -- Damage received: -- Conditions: Gate of Vulpecula (1/15) Offense Standard Action - Diabolic Esper (Magic Attack) — Attack Roll: MYRHSPcY +16 — Condition Roll: None Bonus Action - Gate of Vulpecula (Platinum Key) — Effect: Omy Godfrey summoned Potential damage: 62 @a Dune Runner MP used: 19 MP regenerated: 8 Inventory Fortune and Fate / Trick or Treat (Nonmagical T1). [newclass=".ctu1"]background:#700;color:#aaa;margin:auto;width:450px;text-align:center;[/newclass][newclass=".g3m"]padding-right:100px;[/newclass][newclass=".g3m1"]background:#1a1a1a;height:50px;padding-top:50px;text-transform:uppercase;white-space:nowrap;[/newclass][newclass=".ctu2"]font:12px/16px Source Sans Pro;text-align:justify;color:#aaa;background:#1f1f1f;padding:30px;[/newclass][newclass=".ams"]font:700 36px/50px Montserrat;letter-spacing:5px;opacity:1;color:#333;transition:.3s;[/newclass][newclass=".ams b, .ctu2 b"]color:#D40000;[/newclass][newclass=".n3d"]font:700 36px/50px Montserrat;color:#fff;margin-top:-50px;letter-spacing:-6px;opacity:0;text-shadow:6px 12px 0 #D40000,-6px 12px 0 #fff,6px -12px 0 #ffff,-6px -12px 0 #D40000;transition:.2s .15s;margin-bottom:30px;[/newclass][newclass=".ctu1:hover .ams"]opacity:0;letter-spacing:15px;[/newclass][newclass=".ctu1:hover .n3d"]opacity:1;color:#fff;[/newclass][newclass=".ctu1:hover .n3d"]color:#222;text-shadow:2px 1px 0 #D40000,-2px 1px 0 #fff,2px -1px 0 #fff,-2px -1px 0 #D40000;[/newclass][newclass=".ctu1 img"]display:block;height:100px;margin-left:350px;width:100px;margin-bottom:-100px;-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=".gemline"]margin-left:20px;;height:1px;background:#333;[/newclass][newclass=".gemtag"]font:bold 10px/25px Source Sans Pro;background:#000;text-transform:uppercase;color:#900;padding-right:20px;text-align:right;margin-right:-100px;[/newclass][newclass=".gemtag a "]font:bold 10px/25px Source Sans Pro!important;color:#900!important;[/newclass] |
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Pronouns
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OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]After taking note of Cheshire’s instructions, the Godfather nodded in response. With the gravity of the situation, her expression sobered despite the liquor permeating her veins. Before the process began, she waited for the alcohol to infiltrate Cheshire’s system and put her pain receptors on hold. Once she witnessed her chomp down on the plentiful rag, she got to work.
As instructed, she started by wiping down the wound with the given cloth. Employing disinfectant, and putting the same syringe Cheshire used to spray a solution that would remove more of the gunk that found its way inside, she cleaned the wound and heeded her lover’s encouragement and instruction. Anniken acknowledged this as the easier part.
”You tryna get me all riled up, kitten? You know me starin’ at your ass owes up a good forty percent at least,” Annike started in response, her lips curling into a smirk. While she spoke, she tried to keep the feline distracted while she worked the needle to begin suturing the wound back together. She hoped the alcohol kicked in more by now. ”You was practically stickin’ it in my face by the second meet up, weren’t ya?”
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Odin's Spear
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@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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Upon hearing Ivory talk about her feeling’s exclusivity to her, her cheeks ignited with pink. Drilling a hole into the floor with her gaze, she attempted to conceal how much those words touched her. Briefly renewing her tail’s periodic sway, she forced it to a stop by pressing it against the adjacent counter.
Cheshire’s state inspired waves of sympathy in her, as well as a fair amount of hurt. Feeling like the culprit, she tried to keep her line of thoughts optimistic. That things could turn out well. Chalking the latest comment up to her deadpan sense of humour, she offered a shaky smile in return. She wanted Cheshire to chill, and she wanted to see more of that from her. ”Right—let’s go, then. We don’t have much of it, so let’s make it count.”
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