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| OmehHD | Jun 27 2018, 08:40 PM Post #1 |
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Coolest Cheeto in the Bag
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Alberta , Canada 23:00 Hours Spoiler: click to toggle Even in the year 426 , the phrase "Money runes the world" age accordingly in the corrupt country which was North America , with bad habits from the American's branching off into even some of the smaller portions of Canada's habitable areas. Luna couldn't take the chance of a money trail being followed back to her at the moment with her supply of funds being low as they were since the brewing of her legacy had started. She'd been dealing with the inner workings of trafficking stolen goods when she had stumbled upon a place in the country area deep in the forest , a beautiful location for a secluded base of operations. The location was a former private militia base from a few decades ago used founded by a former Villain group which disbanded after the death of their founding leader , with the base being the only known remaining remnant of their legacy. It was that very base Luna intended on undertaking as her territory far off from civilization except the few farming homes in the area which shouldn't have a problem except for the constantly flying hover-ship she intended on finding funding for. Transportation from their base would be quite difficult for them with the lack of roads in the area , leaving flying and walking their only options. Invitations to the location had been sent out earlier that week with a specific time of 23:30 at her exact location giving coordinates rather than dropping actual named locations. She'd wait within a rather old church which belonged to the locals she'd spoken with of her future plans in the future for the area gaining their support as she offered to help with the crops and putting more effort and bringing supplies for the drought season. By buying off their silence of her bases location she'd contribute to lessen the load of the towns-people most of them being elderly in age. From the town he gained an assistant for hire by the name of Mimi , who'd offer her help in any way as means to gain enough income to support her sick family suffering from disease. Medicine was sacred in the area with everything made home-made no the least , choosing tradition organics over man-made pills. The time was nearing as all forces should have been no more than 20 minutes out , and the party would soon begin. Luna was posted up in the pastors quarters reviewing a bunch of paper work she'd started on before her D.C trip which she had lacked on after the surgery of Shio. Two of her grunt's stood guard at the entrance to the pastors quarters while the rest ran look-out or posted up on patrols around the church. Her security was tight even if it was only ten men , those ten men were tough when it came time for it. OOC
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| Blasty McSplode | Jul 2 2018, 07:38 AM Post #16 |
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The Delinquent
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[OOC: Please remember to put a summary everyone. There are many people in this thread and it can be hard to keep track of who is saying what to who.] Seems like lots of people were here. That should have been expected, given it was called a Villain Summit, but Jawselyn had never attended any sort of organized event of evil like this before, so she had no idea what to expect. Interestingly enough, the next person to enter was a girl likely of similar age with extremely colorful hair, definitely grabbing Jawselyn's attention. It was like...cotton candy. She couldn't help staring at it for a moment, licking her lips subconsciously until she was snapped back to reality by being directly addressed. "Oh, it's alright, I'm used to having a mouthful. Stabbetha is kinda long too though, Stabby sounds...cuter. You can call me Jawsie~" The gluttonous villain winked back, letting out a few stifled giggles. Jawselyn normally didn't play with her food, but since she was going to be forced to play nice with all of these people, at least for now, she might as well have some fun. A few men then entered after that, one of which being a loud and very obnoxious German fellow. He just talked and talked, apparently a leader of something and really excited for the meeting and blah blah more brown-nosing. Jawselyn stuck out both her tongues in mild annoyance, but said nothing. The next loudest gentleman came in a full costume of sorts and declared this gathering a party, which quite honestly, sounded much much better to Jawselyn than anything else that had been said so far. Parties always had free food, which she could definitely get behind. "If this is a party, then there better be some snacks. If there's not...I can always make due with what's here." Jawselyn joked in response to Vic, although how much of it was playful banter and how much was earnest would be unknown to the strangers around her. The look on her face was one of desire as she stared at Vic for a moment, a mixture of both lust and gluttony. As if on cue, however, a young man entered with a box supposedly full of snacks, which suddenly became the only thing Jawselyn cared about. "DOOONUTS." Her voice here was an odd mix between an excited feminine squeal and a predatory, guttural growl. Jawselyn leaped out of her seat toward the box, shoving a brown-haired man and anyone else out of her way, then began scarfing down pastries in both of her mouths without waiting for a second invitation. Rude? Yes. A bad way to make friends? Also yes. But in the long run, the other attendees would probably prefer that she gorge herself on these snacks rather than those around her. The only thing that got the voracious monster girl to pause for a moment, strawberry filling dripping down her stomach mouth like blood while Jawselyn had half a pastry in her top mouth, was when Mimi spoke up for the hostess. "Uh..Good-Evening everyone. For the safety of everyone Valkyrie has asked for everyone to be addressed by their Alias for insurance purposes. She's asked that everyone who's come independently raise their left hands and those who have come as ambassadors for their organization raise their right hands please" Jawselyn slowly raised her left hand as she finished eating the donut still in her mouth, then quietly whispered a thank you to Kibary for the much needed junk food. A different man soon demanded her attention though, as she overheard the nickname 'Stomach-Mouth lass' and the compliment. "Fish is good...but I prefer meat. My name is Jawselyn, by the way." She introduced herself to everyone, but seemed to be specifically talking to Lee. Why he had singled her out, she didn't know, but he had certainly made himself a person of interest to her by doing this and brought a playful smile to her face. Either he kept up with the news out of Japan or he just knew an experienced woman when he saw one. Summary
Edited by Blasty McSplode, Jul 2 2018, 07:42 AM.
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| Thaos | Jul 2 2018, 07:50 AM Post #17 |
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Token Black Homo
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The church slowly but surely began to fill up with more and more people. Some odd, some seemingly normal, some annoying. Thaos watched the actions of those going on around him. One guy who looked a little worse for wear came in and even brought donuts. Honestly it was enough to make these chuckle slightly. "A villains gotta' eat I suppose." he thought to himself. Though he wanted to reach for the donuts and take one himself, Thaos was a naturally cautious person. After all he was in a room full of people, some of which who may be less than honorable. For all he knew the donuts could be poisoned. He decided not to take a chance on them, even though the one covered in chocolate glaze seemed to be calling his name. He sighed as he was growing a bit impatient, he wanted to hurry up and get a move on when it came to things. The faster this went, the faster he could find more work. Especially if this place here didn't offer any. His face still remained expressionless and his arms crossed. He didn't want to be bothered nor did he want people to be able to tell he was annoyed with things already. He held a stern poker face. One could say the aura he gave off was "don't talk to me" and honestly he was hoping it was relayed without the need of him having to say it. "H'oh." Thaos would say in a deep tone of voice yet soft enough that one wouldn't really hear it unless they were next to him. He watched as a girl clad in purple came about giving orders to the goons he seemed to be working the door and guarding the church. Clearly she was running the show, which Thaos found moderately interesting. She looked familiar, and Thaos had guess he had either seen her before. Her style of clothing was care free but the guards and the way they were dressed made him think some type of business mogul or mob boss was going to make an appearance. He began to think that maybe she was some type of spoiled rich kid, playing big bad villain with her parents money. Then again Thaos knew looks could be deceiving. A girl with vomit green hair and a country child like attire had spoke. Clearly she also worked for the girl in purple who she addressed as Valkyrie. "Hm. Interesting, Nordic mythology. A Valkyrie, huh. I wonder if she lives up to the name" Thaos thought as he scanned the crowed taking into account which hand everyone raised and what name they would give. He did however think addressing everyone by their aliases was a good idea, in case their was a traitor in the mix. Which would be unfortunate... At least for the traitor if he or she were found out. Thaos's wandering thoughts and cautious mind began to wonder when he realized he never thought of a villain name for himself. Always never fully being addressed by a name. He would have to think of one. He raised his left hand, his right was still crossed along side his chest body, as if he was unwilling to uncross his arms all the way. Though as he raised his hand he began to think that whoever it was that sent these invitations wasn't as all knowing as he initially thought. Nor as organized considering she didn't seem to know who was who just from the looks of them, which meant the amount of information Thaos had initially thought she might have was lacking. This made him happy, not enough to smile but it was reassuring for him to know all of his information wasn't in the position of someone he didn't personally give it too. Not to mention he might not want said person to have it all to began with. Thaos was big on trust, and no one in this room had earned it yet. Spoiler: click to toggle
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| Rocdan | Jul 2 2018, 09:50 AM Post #18 |
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Unimpressed? Everyone here seemed unimpressed. Perhaps they had not heard him properly? Ehren was the LEADER of DIE ADLERKRONE! The only organization in the world so passionate and wholly devoted to the ideals of Prussian glory. Had... had no-one here even heard of them? Had the international community not turned their eyes in awe when he had led his attempted coup upon Bremen? Had they not recognized the changing tides this ideology he supported would create? Ehren decided that was inconceivable, perhaps they did not reply simply because they were being respectful, certainly! Some had started talking to each other, so clearly they were simply getting the unimportant conversations out of the way, then they would turn to him and bask in the veritable fountain of knowledge and power that he was! They were intimidated by his glory, his amaz -- had that women just stuck her tongue out at him? Had that pink-haired, double-mouthed abomination not only disregarded his status but mocked him? EHREN RUHM!? Ehren scowled for a moment, tensing his fists and was about to rise from his chair, he began to raise his hand to pound it upon the table, he would show ANYONE who didn't pay him the respect he deserved! He opened his mouth to call out, but suddenly he became conscious of his surroundings, his eyes swiveled around and gazed at the many villains assembled here, perhaps causing trouble already was not an intelligent move. It was difficult for him, it really was a struggle against his core being, but he subdued his rage and settled down. Besides, his quarry had rushed off with animalistic glee when donuts were introduced, almost pouncing upon a villain that looked fresh from some sort of intense battle, the new-comer did come off as a friendly chap though - could be a good target for control. In fact, now that he looked around there were two wounded attendees here, Ehren felt his stomach sink - what use did he have with broken villains? So in his usual snobbish way, he disregarded them and their snacks. Although he noted his ally Gelder was not as discerning and had been going for the sugar before the mouth girl had shoved him away. Ehren sighed, that creature had now insulted both members of Die Adlerkrone... they really needed more respect… and members… Sigh. He continued to watch as villains streamed in: a short boy with multicolored eyes and a tattooed, energetic kid eager to party. Ehren wasn’t sure if he was disappointed with the cast or relieved, on one hand, they all struck him as unprofessional and full of personality - hard to control or manage. On the other hand, he had initially imagined that the meeting would be in a dark room, lit only by the ends of cigarettes, he had been certain every other villain would be hulking creatures wrapped in dark clothing, sadistic monsters who would snap a man’s neck for fun. So seeing a room populated by colourful hair and teens looking to ‘party’ eased his paranoid mind. Even so, a constant sinister feeling hung in the air. Ehren felt as though it came from the elderly gentleman sitting in a nearby pew. He had been unnoticeable upon entry and Ehren wasn’t keen on people who hid away in the darkness. He had introduced himself as Lee, but the little chuckle that followed his words made Ehren suspicious. Of course - everything made Ehren suspicious, a slight breeze was enough to set him off on his trail of madness and analytical inspection. He had to admit though, the man’s facial hair was impressive; an exquisitely unique beard earned the man Ehren’s admiration. And the massive scar across his eye was of particular note, Ehren deeply wanted to speak to Lee more - but he would wait for later, make sure he was safe first. Ehren leaned back in his chair, folding one arm against his chest and bringing the other to his chin - he thought about his next move. He decided the unprecedented failure of his attempt at rigorous conversation and pleasantry, signaled the audience of villains here were not yet ready to talk. It was reasonable, they had been in this room for a mere couple of minutes after all, Ehren knew that sometimes to control a beast - you had to earn its trust, he would put on the charm and get his new 'friend's' ready for manipulation. He surveyed everyone for a good target to start with. The first that stood out was a rather well-built man sporting blond hair and violet eyes, he had walked over to lean against the wall opposite his chair. But he had said nothing at all, the silent type he supposed, and by the way he was standing with his arms crossed and his face locked in a poker-like stare - perhaps not the nicest. Buuuuuut, he was obviously here for something - so maybe a simple offer of work would peak his interest? Maybe no manipulation at all was needed! He could do this legit and quick, and he had a job in mind. Ehren smiled, nodding to himself vigorously, he had a perfect plan. But before he could leap into action a new face appeared. Accompanied by a small strikingly green assistant another woman sauntered in, this one had purple hair and Ehren noticed was staring up and down the bodies of several others, there was certainly something ‘hungry’ about this one. Something at hinted at serious ambition. This Ehren assumed, had to be the host - they had come from deeper within the church and didn’t even need to say a word, leaving that instead to the staff. How respectable, obviously this character had some rank about them. Ehren listened to the assistant’s words and realized how stupid he had already been. He had strolled in and given everyone his full name. Foolish, foolish, foolish! From now on he would adopt his alias - Krone in his beautiful native tongue, or Crown in the Germanic insult that was English. He also thought about the question of which hand to raise. Villains were not known for being particularly sharing, they would probably want to eliminate any other competitive villain organization. However, as he had already seen the lack of enthusiasm shown by the other villains toward his precious group he would raise his right hand. Besides, if this was of interest to the host, he could spread some word of Die Adlerkrone. Once that was established he decided it was time to approach the silent, admittedly intimidating man. Ehren knew that this meeting was probably organised to create an opportunity for work or a massive mission. If he could slip in first and get this promising partner interested - he could have a real ally on his side. Also, Ehren had determined that if someone was bold enough to come to an event like his to simply stand against the wall silently, he was probably worth talking to. If he refused - at least Ehren would have ruled him out. Ehren stood up and walked toward the man. He kept his distance but adopted a serious face of his own and let his arms fall casually to his side, once again the echoes of his footsteps resounded off the ancient stone walls. The man’s face screamed that he didn’t want to be talked to - so Ehren would dash the small talk and be as concise as possible, speaking only a couple of words in quick bursts, making the conversation as efficient as he could: "Names Crown. You Looking to work? Museum heist planned. Los Angeles. You’d get more than a fair share of the loot, paintings, jewels and cash - Im after a specific item. You look strong and professional. More information if you’re interested.” Ehren kept his head down as he talked, aiming to be as discreet as he could, although on the final line he glanced up to meet the stranger’s eyes. He couldn’t help himself, he was a naturally talkative and had to add a final snippet; “Trust is difficult I know, but let's not waste time here chit-chatting”. Ehren had been planning the heist with Gelder for a while and seeing one of the villains here in costume had only bolstered his desire to begin the mission. The items he was after were old WWI officer uniforms, the perfect outfit for his style. And the gasmask would serve as an intimidating and effective face cover. Swords were also needed, if Ehren was going to uphold his honourable code. Ehren hoped his sudden change in personality from loud and polite in the beginning to suddenly business like and formal would be nicely disguised under the pretense that the former was all for show. Now he awaited the response with baited breath. Summary Edited by Rocdan, Jul 2 2018, 09:54 AM.
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| Zerefclyde | Jul 2 2018, 03:52 PM Post #19 |
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Hibiki was starving. It was perfect timing that a person shouting "Donuts" would show up. He would follow the small line of people also trying to get to them. He made sure to hurry up, bumping past Ehren, who seemed rather disturbed. "Ah sorry." He'd hastily say, before getting to the box and recieving a treat. It was at that time that he heard Valkyrie speaking. He would raise his left hand, seeing as the only thing that he was interested in was meeting people right now. But, it appeared that he already knew someone as a familiar voice yelled out rather uncaringly of his surroundings, "Besides that Stomach-Mouth lass, everyone here seems like a fresh fish." It was in fact Lee. This surprised Hibiki and he would yell back, "Rather be a fresh fish than an old geezer!" Summary
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| BungeGum | Jul 2 2018, 08:14 PM Post #20 |
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It didn't take long for one of the villains to reply to Vics entrance. He immediately noticed the girls pink hair which stood out but not more than the huge mouth on her torso. It was a bit frightening but Vic would try his best not to show it. It was all about making good first impressions which meant he would try his best to stay calm. But what the girl, who looked similar to his age, would reply made him a bit uneasy. He would look down at the sharp teeth along the mouth and then let out a small nervous chuckle. "Noted! Heh.. keep her fed... or I'll become food..." he mumbled to himself. Right on cue, another person approached Vic. It was a boy who definitely looked younger than Vic. He asked if Vic knew where he could find drinks since he assumed Vic knew what he was doing. Vic clutched his bag that was strapped along the chest of his suit. it contained all the snacks and drinks he picked up on the way to the church. "It seems like everyone forgot to eat or somethin before coming here" Vic said holding his bag. He didn't want to become some charity to these strangers so he replied, "Nah, sorry kid. Shoulda came prepared huh". Vic was glad he wasn't the only person that concealed his face at the summit. The kid seemed to do so as well which was a smart idea. Just because they were all at a summit, it didn't mean they would all leave being best buddy's. As more people came in the attention would be on another kid who had brought donuts for everyone. It was as if Vics stomach controlled his body because within a second he zipped over to the the boy came to stop right next to him with his arm around the boys shoulder. "Watcha got there- Donuts?- Huh- Kinda small don't ya think?- You're not tryna poison us or anything?- I'll take one! - Adios!" Vic quickly said in a barrage of statements before the boy could make a reply. Vic saw all the other's approaching to get their share of donuts, so he would try to move on to see what other things of interests there were int he room to keep his attention fueled. Vic would bolt over to the stained glass window looking out of it like a child. He would take note of how dark the surrounding area was which made it ideal for hiding. It took a few minutes but the organizer had finally come out and began to speak while Vic stood by the window. She looked really young... maybe too young. He assumed a leader would be someone much older with tons of experience but then again he was able to to do a lot of villain-ish things and still stay alive. The girl had mentioned the name Valkyrie which led Vic to assume she wasn't the leader but the person she mentioned is. She continued by stating Valkyrie wanted everyone to use their alias which was something Vic had been toying around with but wasn't too sure on his yet. Well in a couple of seconds he would come up with one as he raised up his left arm long with some of the others. Summary Edited by BungeGum, Jul 2 2018, 10:08 PM.
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| LetsGetSpooky | Jul 2 2018, 11:53 PM Post #21 |
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Stabbetha would normally think that a girl staring at her and licking her lips meant they wanted her sexually. However when her new friend Jawselyn did it, she was pretty sure that it was mainly hunger. "Heh, takes getting eaten out to a whole new level" she thought as she begun snickering. "Jawsie and Stabby? How fucking cute is that!?" Yep, she's definitely a new friend. Even if this Villain Group didn't work out. She could see them having a ton of fun. She can skewer people and Jawsie can eat them like they are a kebab. She turned her gaze away when more and more people entered the room. She ignored the ones that didn't stick out to her just yet. There would be plenty of time to speak with them all if she felt like it. The large German man seemed to be put out at being ignored and was angered by Jawsie. "Hey German Von Strangle, I'll talk to you later. Your people interest me" It was true, her people respected the German Empire for using their power to shape the world how they wanted it. She watched as Jawselyn devoured the donuts brought by a young man. He was pretty friendly, she like that in a criminal. She's already encountered people who took the whole 'Criminal' thing far too seriously. Some of them were edgy enough that they wouldn't need a sword to cut someone...like themselves. She decided it was best for her hands not to be eaten, so she didn't even attempt to get any. Her attention was caught suddenly by two cute girls walking into the room. "Is it my birthday?" she thought as she stared unabashedly at them, mainly the the girl with the purple hair. She listened as they began to speak and when she found out that Valkyrie was the leader of this get together, well that did it for her. She was definitely going to go talk to her right now. Stabbetha spots a cutie She stood up from her seat and walked over to Luna with her left hand raised, before dropping it when she got closer. "Hey there Valcutie. My name is Stabbetha, and it is a *pleasure* to meet you. Wildabeast couldn't make it on account of him being dead, so I accepted the invitation in his place" she said with a wicked grin. "How about we take an intermission in a bit and go play rock, paper, scissors? I don't have any rocks or paper, but I think we can make due" Summary
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| Kibary | Jul 3 2018, 02:02 AM Post #22 |
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Kibary shook his head to the men as they came for him, smiling to them both with a bit of insuracne. "It's okay guys, uhh..hey..You've got a little something on your face...I'm not even kibbing."Used his own name for a pun, it was honesty that Kib offered to one of Luna's henchmen. Pointing up at the mook's cheek, he chuckled quietly with a look of ease, comfort. "I'll be fine over here, promise." Ensuring one of them, he hopped over towards one of the chairs before he was stopped again. After making his offer to everyone, he took notice of an old man. Calling everyone a fresh fish, he couldn't disagree with that. Kibary decided, that the old man may have been the wisest in the room. Age did come with that, a hidden respect for the elders. Kibary got to hopping with a tiredness growing from all this moving around. But as he was heading towards Lee, the mummified slow boy had his attention stolen. This other girl, that Valkyrie brought along. It was a little different than what the blonde with emerald eyes had thought of. "I uh..Can't raise arms yet. But I'm here as an..Ambassador if that's okay? " Sounding unsure, but it was a false alibi. He knew why he had came here, a big organization wasn't his ideal type of company. Everyone else here looked like an upstanding citizen of villain society. Those who didn't, probably had a persona to uphold. Like he did. Kibary was always a charitable type, most of the /things/ he could get, never did want them. Only if he needed something, would he keep it. These donuts, were meant for everyone here. Now, the girl that Valkyrie had brought mentioned something about alias'. Blinking with a mental hammer hitting his head, "I...shouldn' have said my real name eh? I'm Harbopher if we're using super secret identities ! " Grinning with playfulness, if there's fun to be had then let there be fun. It didn't seem to matter to him if his identity was a secret or not. Now, there was a girl shouting out . "DOOONUTS." His heart kinda cracked just then, it was an adorable sound to his ears. A mixture of both heaven and hell, creating the perfect example of unison. Alas, he couldn't /not/ look away from whoever shouted that. It was a woman, pink haired and all kinds of cute in his eyes. Sighing with a smile that exposed his dimples "Hiya!" He greeted the girl was charging after him. Kibary's green hues were practically glowing due to the lighting. Now that he had a proper look at who the voice belonged to, he wasn't at all disappointed. Falling down on his side, the girl had taken his box for the time. He hit the ground with a "Umph!" sound, he gritted his teeth and gripped his chest in minor irritation to the pain. "O-ow.." His eyes went shut, showing weakness now wasn't going to be good. So. Kibary's eyes went wide, when he looked up. "W-well...Your quirk must make ya hungry..Or..ya were before coming here..A wonderful quirk, you've got there. It's..beautiful. In its own way." Sounding like an observation, the hunger she expressed wasn't to be ignored. It was a genuine surprise, both the quirk and her attitude with it. Chuckling to himself, weakly. He reach for his box and the cane. Since his arm was in a cast. Kibs couldn't do a whole lot, he used the cane in a feeble way to get back up. But he did so, on his own. He checked the box for a brief moment. Gulping when he saw only, TWO left. Sighing with a little bit of disappointment. But, the thank you was all he needed. It gave him some hope, that she wasn't just a pig. "Only..two..Huh." Furrowing brow, Kibs was certain this was a 20 pack, she must've have 18 tim bits. Understandable, given what she is. Kibary shook his head while the others came for their tim bits. But in the end, Kibary was overjoyed despite this. Someone actually wanted to enjoy a treat. He looked up to the girl whom took most of the treats, although she thanked him in a whisper. "No..Thank you...Y-youu're so..Kind, I'm looking forward to working with you!" He stamped his cane in order to keep himself standing, perhaps it was the cuteness the glutton showed or it was the fact he got knocked down so easily. Never the one to be interested in relationships, but to be in business with someone was a new kind of bliss for him. A freedom he never had. letting the box hang by his thumb as he moved around the room with a sluggish form, he eyed the boy with an exotic head of white hair. It did catch him a little off guard. Biting his tongue in silence when he took one tim bit. "Snow.." he thought to himself, it made him think of that one boss he would've had. Kibs never did learn his name, but meeting the man in Russia with white hair. Left him with an impression, though the boy that took a tim bit from him wasn't the same person. But, when anyone took a treat from him. Kibs couldn't help but keep smiling, like a smile bank. Frowned a wee bit when the boy called the old man an old geezer. He sighed with a "Can't we all get along?" He offered Hibiki and Lee a kind, gentle tone despite this being an all villain summit. Taking a moment to relax, just falling down was fun enough. Hobbling everywhere was a different story, handing out treats. Had to think on what kind of crowd this was, everyone was so unique in their own way. Some had a shine about them others did not. That Stabbetha girl was, well. She was very open about herself and Kib express his gratefulness by even meeting her and everyone else. Waving over to her with a show of his pearly whites, smiling with an easy going aura. That was quickly dispersing when an arm went around his shoulder. And onto his cast, Kibary flinched and quickly whispered. "ow ow ow ow ow ow ow..." When Vic was all over him. Seriously wished he had taken up on the offer to go up on the podium, probably would've let the box on a table for everyone. Inhaling to say something, but then the pain stopped atleast, it lessened. Squirming internally. Didn't know how much of this his mind could take before giving up and dropping back down. "Wouldn't..Poison friends I could make..Or..family." he told himself with a look of sadness, the thought that someone would think he'd poison them was just hurtful! "Ah man..." He looked into the box to see there was none left, it wasn't for him but there was hardly any left. Figuring that Luna may have wanted one for herself. Kibs glanced around for silver and gave him a slow nod. he didn't want to be bound to the kid forever but thinking that he'd make friend son his own would help plenty. Especially since, the main reason Kib came here himself was to make friends. Possibly, grow a family with these misfit bunch of villains. They were all like a box of timbits, not that he'd want to eat any of them but. Everyone seemed to have a certain flavor to them, what makes them different from the common citizen. They were villains, or they were people that didn't agree with society in some ways. Some, probably can't agree with society. Can't force someone to follow rules they don't agree with, that is slavery. The german certainly gave him a flavor that didn't quite mix with the others, if he had to describe the german. He would be a honeycomb flavored tim bit, if those existed. Jawselyn was definitely a jelly filled tim bit. To think of everyone else as tim bits, or to go on with this. Would make him hungry. Dropping the thought, the old man from before. He felt bad, unable to protect the remaining timbits he was going to share! Oh the tragedy, the next best thing for now was to go over to him. Hobbling over in his weak state, it wouldn't be difficult to push him over. Kibs offered the same gesture he did to the others, a friendly gesture. "Hey there, mind if I call you Grey-beard for now? It's not to cause disrespect..I..didn't catch your name...We're doing alias' so..I'm Harbopher...Have, you picked out a name yet? I'm sorry I couldn't save any tim bits for you or most of the others..Some were just hungry..Can't be helped!" There was no hint of a grudge towards the lack of tim bits, but he did feel bad for not saving any. "Uh..Mind if I sit with you? I would appreciate it, really. I don't think I'll get pushed down by ya or, fall down because of how straightforward you are." Being quite honest with this old man, Lee. This was the calmest of the bunch, from what Kib could tell just by looking at him. But then again, the old man has more experience than anyone present. Summary
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| Meat Vegetable | Jul 3 2018, 02:47 AM Post #23 |
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As the guy shuffled about in his pocket looking for the invitation another came up to him, "you'd best not be lying." "He isn't, I got it," as the other man pulled the invitation out of Yong's pocket. "Stand him up them." Yong tried to get up as cool as he could but then he realized he was a total fracking mess so he spent a good bit trying to get as much of the dirt off of him, "I figured I would be punished in some way for being late." "Remove your weapons when entering the building and you will be subjected to another search there." "Frack me," as Yong worked his way back with one of the security details escorting him to the doorway of the church, it was an old Catholic church he figured, most of Canada was historically Catholic afterall. As he entered the building he was handed from one detail to another, they patted Yong down after handed them his knives, and holsters, the old church was quite a charming structure and he could hear that the summit itself was really already underway, damn him and his desire to try and be closer without knowing the real location. He had to jump a garbage car just so he could get here, then he had to go around in one of the most roundabout routes just to get here, even had to walk and jump another car, it felt like he really would be the new dumb butt here. When they found his mask they played with the articulating jaw a bit making weird noises to accompany it, but then gave it back to him which he pocketed after they were satisfied with their search. Yong then entered the main building observing a reasonably large group of people, he could swear he recognized the guy standing off to the right side of the entrance to the church, the rest were completely new to him, maybe their names he might know but he had never seen much of these folks. So Yong then walked off to the right to stand somewhat near the guy he thought he had recognized but didn't want to say anything in case he hadn't really been the guy after all. Some of the people here were holding their hands up, after a quick count he saw 3 left hands were raised up, however he didn't really know what this gesture was in relation to. summary
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| Legendairy | Jul 3 2018, 07:41 AM Post #24 |
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"At least this place has got some decent food",Canada was only good in terms of sweets, especially their maple syrup or so Gelder had learned from watching some American TV, they also were supposed to say eh a lot but the few people he had encountered lacked this trait so Gelder was a bit disappointed so far, they had always seemed quite cartoony, and he was eager to see if it was true. This train of thought was interrupted by a woman he hadn't noticed before, but now it seemed impossible to have not noticed the gorgeous woman with an wide mouth over her stomach. He just got of the way before being knocked to the floor, he also dropped one of his donuts while evading the woman "Scheise" he thought looking at the donut, it had fallen frosting drown and had left a splat which revealed the jelly innards that Gelder was so looking forward to eating. He mourned for all of a second and then returned to his seat next to Ehren, he was looking very proper and sitting at a perfect 90 degree angle. Once the host said the all should use aliases he stopped eating his treat and stood "Guten tag, you may call me Talon", Gelder was pleased with the name he had chosen, he felt it fit both physically and metaphorically. He was trying to look as proper as possible while eating the donut making sure that nothing got on his uniform. Gelder heard Ehren taking about their heist for which much would be gained, and he thought that he could handle the explanation and if they had any problems he would chime in. Summary
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| Arzack | Jul 3 2018, 08:39 AM Post #25 |
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Alden couldn´t help but be surprised by the ruckus caused by the other villains, being slightly amused at the stark diference in how he had pictured the summit going and what he was witnessing at the moment. He could only imagine what the police would think if they knew that in the middle of a church there was a group of criminals bickering like teenagers. He was specially wary of the two loudy and overly friendly girls, the one with what appeared to be a gaping mouth in her body and another one that seemed not only very energetic but positively obsessed with murder. Though he supposed there must be a broad spectrum when it comes to types of villains he did not expect to meet many that fit his definition of psycopath. The woman eating donuts was no less than terrifying in his opinion, he did not want to imagine what it would be like to be devoured by that quirk. Some villains are pretty damn scary... He thought while silently watching the second mouth chewing on donuts, trying his best to appear as impassive as he could. A slight smile came to his face when the girl that called herself Stabby or Stabbetha called the loud german man by an oddly funny and at the same time stereotypical name, he had to admit that was pretty ingenious. With a sigh he left the wall and moved slightly closer to the rest of the guests, after all he did not come here just to lose time so he might as well get to know somebody. After a few steps he passed near one person that seemed to be heading towards him for some reason, and his eyes widened a bit upon recognizing his impromptu partner from the store robbery back in the United States. So the poison breath guy had gotten invited? That suited him just fine, even if he barely knew the guy, having spent less than an hour in his company, at least he had some knowledge on his abilities and modus operandi. He was momentarily taken out of his thoughts by the reminder that he had to come up with an alias so that others might refer to him, it seemed pretty useless now since he had introduced himself by his name already but he guessed he might as well come up with something for the summit at least. Contemplating on what he could call himself he thought about how his quirk enabled him to severely heat things up and about the warning signs that usually came with hot surfaces he quickly decided on one that although corny served him well enough. "Greetings, good to see you again...in slightly less strange circumstaces...call me Hazard." He said to Yong as he extended his right hand for him to shake. At the same time he raised his left hand slightly into the air to show that he had come representing only himself, which by what he noticed was the same case for most of the other people. Summary: Spoiler: click to toggle
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| Gibby | Jul 3 2018, 06:42 PM Post #26 |
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Daris gave a small whistle as he watched the woman with two mouths eat almost all of the other doughnuts as he sat back casually eating his own. The other people there didn’t seem to notice that out of all of them that the silver haired boy was the youngest at 16. This probably caused he was one of the taller ones there and at a glance didn’t look that young? He wasn’t completely sure but was glad that no one was treating him like a little kid. As he quietly watched the others he followed Kibs lead and stayed with him as others introduced themselves and raised their hands. After Kibs said that they were there as ambassadors he raised his right hand as best he could with the sling for the boy “I’m with him.” He said as he pointed at kibs with his other hand. Summary Edited by Gibby, Jul 4 2018, 04:36 AM.
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| OmehHD | Jul 4 2018, 06:21 PM Post #27 |
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Coolest Cheeto in the Bag
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After waiting for the crowd to consume their donuts and other goodies , Luna would notice a late entry enter attempting to hide in against the walls hoping not to be seen. Well they were even if Luna couldn't distinguish the gender she had a poor impression of them for coming this late , somewhat happy it wasn't during her introduction speech something she worked on quite hard on. Otherwise Luna would have made the late arrival an example for anyone else who didn't take her intention clear as day. "Uh-huh , 1...2...3...." , Mimi had started pointing at everyone with their right hand raised first. Her voice counted softly as the mic only picked up a few of the numbers as Lee made his slick comment about the crowd causing a small to emerge from the Luna's face. For him to take notice of the others as well as she did proved just how long Lee had truly been around in this terrible world. With his expectations only applying to a couple of lasses even Luna kept her eyes on , she personally favored the man who had arrived in his Villain suit. It was a feeling similar to when she met Shio in D.C , in the passing week. Somewhat stood out about some people Luna came across even if it wasn't strength , being that Eclipse has a place for everyone. The babe in sweatpants that Luna had kept her eyes on had decided to move up towards her with a rather bold approach she felt flattered upon. For someone to express a sexual pleasure as such must have truly knew what they wanted sadly it'd only displease Luna. Her bisexual personality came with a small side effect that gave her a controlling trait , she was indeed a Sadist. If anyone was the main of her relation is would be her , as she took the cherry lollipop out of her own mouth and shoved it into the females before lifting her chin with a finger. Moving closer to the girls ear Luna would whisper. Business before pleasure hun.. , licking the side of the girls face from her jawline to her earlobe. As Mimi moved on from the ambassadors to the independents count , Luna would return onto the podium , appearing behind Mimi pushing her own breasts against the back of the girls neck. I'll take it from her babe , relieving her of duty as she'd fall into Luna's former place beside Lee. The main event of the night would begin to take place. Luna would readjust the microphone to the height of her mouth before going on to speak to the crowd. Gazing over all of them deemed a rather powerful feeling inside her stomach somewhat like butterflies though she wasn't nervous. "I suppose you have all been wondering the reason for this "Summit". Allow me to introduce myself , I am Valkyrie. Leader of the organization Eclipse that's hosting this Summit". As she spoke her cute soft voice had all but disappeared as the different tone erupted from the microphone. The voice they'd hear was somewhat stern with remnants of past pain lingering in her words. "The reason I called this meeting was to gather independent and Organized Powers under one roof to discuss the downfall of the United States. I say this because the opportunity of a life-time has been opened up with the death of the former President and WISH pulling out of America. The states are vulnerable. WISH is too busy dealing with a war from the former CrimSoul to be concerned with those that lurk in the darkness". As she spoke on she'd watch the facial expressions of those who lended her their ears , as she also looked out for the woman she gave her lollipop too to see the progress of how far she gotten which was an important inquiry. "Eclipse will be a power that even rivals the influence of WISH. It's time for the illusion of safety that these pathetic heroes have cast upon the world to be covered in a Black Veil of Reality. I , Valkyrie extend my hand to anyone who's interested in being responsible for the undertaking of this corrupt world and rebuilding it into somewhat much more powerful. [OOC: Meat Vegetable you posted twice last round. Once again Summaries in all of your posts. ] Summary
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| Meat Vegetable | Jul 4 2018, 11:55 PM Post #28 |
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The church had quite a few individuals inside it, only one of them appeared to have a physically visible quirk, a pretty lady with a fracking mouth on her gut, such a pretty face on such a disgusting creature, however he then noticed the guy he had tried to move towards so he could be seen was moving towards him. The guy then took notice of Yong and approached introducing himself as Hazard, not a very artful name, and somewhat apt since he was really only hazardous and not deadly from his experience with the man, he recalled the incredible practicality of his quirk, fogging windows and causing that thug of a boss to collapse from heat. "I remember you," Yong exclaimed enthusiastically as he shook Hazards hand, "I am being called Toxic Fox which should work as any name would," as he released the shake. He then heard the lady at the podium speaking, calling herself Valkyrie, which Yong thought was odd but then noticed strange markings on her body that looked odd and out of place, I suppose she too has a physical quirk however less obvious it seems. When she spoke of her interest of crushing the United States Yong thought it was kind of absurd and going against WISH would be one hell of a task no matter how weakened they were, this could provide some stable long term work for him, definitely worth it coming here. When Valkyrie wrapped her speech up Yong looked around at the others and then asked Hazard, "what does the raised hand signify?" Summary
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| Zerefclyde | Jul 5 2018, 02:15 PM Post #29 |
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Hibiki stuffed his face with a donut hole before heading closer to the stage. Mimi had began to count the independent votes. Hibiki was beside a girl with cotton candy colored hair, who Luna was actively pursuing. He didn't think much of the sexual act, but would have liked the lollipop himself. " Lucky." He would pout, saying it to Stabbetha who looked rather pleased with herself. He found himself to be attracted to her, but would look away, trying to focus on the subject at hand. And in any case, his heart was taken by Mittens his adorable kitten. But even so... Valkyrie would make her way back upstage, before interrupting Mimi. She would then begin to speak on the agenda for what the summit was truly for. Fighting WISH? Hibiki was a little interested in this endeavor, but he could help think of the innocents. What was he even fighting for? Those who needed saving. But he didn't know exactly what that meant in regards to WISH. "What exactly has WISH done wrong?" Hibiki would question the lady on stage, looking for his own resolve in the question. Based on the answer, he would decide on joining. Summary
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| LetsGetSpooky | Jul 5 2018, 09:18 PM Post #30 |
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"Did she just? Okay girly, it's on now" she thought when Luna shoved a lollipop in her mouth. She gave a shiver of delight as the girl trailed her jaw and whispered in her ear. Fuck professionalism, Stabbetha as gonna show her new potential lover exactly what she could do. What would follow to anyone who was watching her was quick and sensual licking of a lollipop. She of course listened to Luna's speech as she did want to know specifics. Besides she didn't need to focus on the lollipop too much, she was almost done. She would wait for a break in the speech where she would be making direct eye contact with her. She knew it was gonna happen, they were both clearly interested. As soon as they locked eyes, Stabbetha brought her two index fingers together in the air and drew a blue and pink neon heart in the air and blew on it to send it through the air towards Luna. She then withdrew the lollipop which was now sharpened into a half candy spear. Which she then aimed and sent flying through the air and through the neon heart. It would end up impaling itself on the podium in front of Luna. She blew a kiss to her and waggled her eyebrows. She then leaned back and crossed her arms with a smirk. "It's your move now, Assguardian" Stabbetha thought with amusement. This little game was proving to be fun and Nicole certainly didn't mind an audience. She continued to listen even though she was just gonna join up anyways. Since she had no plans with America right now, so Eclipses goals would not interfere with her own. She bet this could be fun though, and would certainly open up resources she could use. Plus Luna was pretty hot and Stabbetha was a big fan of that. "Look at those legs go up and make an ass out of themselves" she thought with a smirk. The boy beside her was curious as to why WISH were actually dickheads. The only problem Stabbetha had with them, was that they weren't a fan of her forms of recreation. The world was overflowing with people, who was really gonna miss a few of them? She turned to Hibiki with a smirk and said "I believe it can be summed up in the simple phrase, 'Fuck the police' " Summary
Edited by LetsGetSpooky, Jul 6 2018, 04:16 PM.
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