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Post by Mayonezu on Mar 4, 2018 14:49:46 GMT -6
 “Let me out!” a voice cried. It echoed into the woods around the dark one story cabin with a roof made of sod. A small smokestack opened up at the top, and a fog erupted from it out into the dreary woods in the darkness of the night; illuminated only by the smile of a crescent moon. “Don’t worry!” a red headed young woman in an Orange Star High Uniform said, adjusting her glasses. “We aren’t going to hurt you, little ghost. We just need your help!” Mayonezu looked at the redhead, who was holding a book within her hand standing before the cage he had found himself awaking in. Behind her, two other young ladies were gathered over a cauldron. One had purple hair and was stirring away at a foul concoction with great enthusiasm, while one with white hair dropped a small newt into the bubbling green toxin. “Too much newt, Shey!” the red head called back, turning her head from the ghost as she began flipping rapidly through the book in her hand. “W-where am I?” Mayonezu interrupted. The red head turned back and shushed him. “Add more toad fingers to even it out, or the whole thing will be ruined. Stir faster, Ruth!” “My arms are gettin’ tired, Tootsie,” the purple haired girl complained while the silverette added more ingredients to the pot. “Don’t be such a baby, Ruth,” the silverette, Shey, responded with a smug grin. “Don’t pick on me Shey, it’s my birthday. Tootsie, tell her not to pick on me!” Ruth protested. “Quiet. If we don’t get this potion done, the party will be ruined. You want to get the Bao Street boys, don’t you?” “E-excuse me?” Mayo interjected. All three sisters tried to shush him. Growing annoyed the ghost began to exercise his telekinetic abilities. Various objects that littered the messy cabin of the high school witches began rising. “Oh ho!” Tootsie, the red haired girl with glasses said. She brought a wand up to her hand and shouted out “Fizzio!” Mayonezu grabbed his head as the items that had risen fell to the ground. He felt extreme nausea as the girl finished her spell. “None of that, little ghost,” Tootsie said. Shey raised her hand to her mouth and snickered at the ghost. Tootsie turned around and moved to address her sisters. “So, let’s go over the plan one more time!” “Aww but we’ve already gone over it, sis,” Ruth complained as she stirred lazily into the cauldron. “Hush… It is simple really. First we are going to give the ghost the potion to make him obedient. Then, we are going to fly down to Satan City for the concert. Our ghostly friend here will beat up the security while we abduct those cuties in the Bao Street Boys,” Tootsie addressed. “Is that ghost going to be enough?” Shey said, looking at the struggling spirit who has holding at his head inside the cage. “Oh yes, trust me. He doesn’t look like much, but if it weren’t for my spellbook, he’d make lightwork of us,” Tootsie said. “Now… the potion looks ready. Ruth dear, bring me a vial!” “Why do I gotta get it?” Ruth complained. “It is my-” “Yes, yes… it is your birthday… Shey, will you please…” “Whatever,” the silverette respond. She grabbed a vial of the bubbling green potion within her hand and walked it over to the ginger woman. The witch brought the brew towards the ghost’s cage. Mayonezu looked up at her as she beckoned him closer with a finger. Mayonezu shook his head, backing into the opposite corner of the over-sized bird cage. “What is your name, ghost?” Tootie asked, adjusting her glasses while leaning forward towards the cage.
“...M-Mayonezu…” he replied, showing a hint of fear in his voice. “Well, listen, Mayonezu,” the witch said. “You are going to drink this potion, one way or another. I’d prefer not to have to hurt you, but I have spells that will make my last one feel like a papercut, do you understand?” Mayonezu shook his head defiantly. He didn’t want anything to do with these stranger teenage girls or their nefarious schemes. “Mayonezu,” she began. “When we were done I was planning to let you go, but once you are under my spell, i’ll make sure you go right back to hell afterwards if you don’t cooperate,” she threatened. “So please, just make this easier on all of us,” she implored. Mayonezu blinked and stood up in the cage, approaching the woman with caution. He held out his little hand, and the witch passed it to him. He looked at the brew with fear for a moment, tempted to discard it, but all three of the scary adolescents were now watching him intently. He had no choice, he brought the vial to his mouth and drank it. It tasted sour, and Mayonezu nearly gagged as he finished the serum. “Well, is it working?” Ruth asked. “Just wait, dillard,” Shey said. The mayonnaise spirit’s pupils began to swell until they were completely black within his eye sockets. Mayonezu felt himself losing his thoughts, and he soon blacked out though his body remained standing in the cage. He was stuck in a trance. “There we have it,” Tootsie said, opening the door to the cage. “Come out here, Mayonezu, and serve your new master!” Without hesitation, Mayonezu floated outside of the cage before the three witches. There was a moment of tension, but the ghost did not attack them. The room was soon filled with cackling cheers from the teenage witches. They grabbed broomsticks from the door and ushered Mayonezu to follow them. They took off into the night sky. Soon, the sites of Satan City illuminated by street lights was within sight. Mayo’s captors flew with him over the site of a colosseum that was booming with the sound of pop music. “Scare the people away, Mayo,” Tootsie demanded. “Those Bao Street Boys are as good as ours, ladies!” she finished with a cackle. Soon after, Mayonezu descended upon the roofless colosseum. In the background, a group of four humans with trendy hairstyles were singing to a crowd of screaming female fans. A pale man in a white jumper and a fuzzy black afro and sunglasses sang to the crowd... ♪ You took me to the moon ♪ ♪ Never thought I’d love a zoon ♪ ♪ But, girl you made my heart swoon baby comeon ♪ As Mayo descended over the crowd the man looked at him with confusion, and some of the fans above began to scream. The sound of the man’s voice continued to play over the speakers even as his lips had stopped moving… Mayonezu himself, with his eyes black as night, began using his telekenetic powers to pick up objects around the concert and hurl them around. T Shirt cannons, water bottles, purses, and wigs began circling around the crowd like a tornado as the people began to flee towards the exits in a stampede. Meanwhile the three witches descended upon the stage before the Bao Street Boys. With their wands they incapacitated the pop culture icons. Thread Pl- 24,075 (transformed from 8,025)
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Post by Kari Yudan on Mar 4, 2018 16:16:52 GMT -6
Concerts typically weren't Kari's favorite way to spend her Friday night. Sure she occasionally enjoyed listening to the Bao Street Boys' music but standing out in a crowd full of screaming fangirls wasn't how she enjoyed her music. "Thanks for coming with me." Her human friend said, smiling at her. This friend was the person that had dragged her out here, too ashamed to come here by himself as he found it would be strange to be the only guy in the sea of fangirls. It was only after calling in a ton of favors from her that Kari had even agreed to come in the first place.
"It's not a problem right now." She said with a mutter, plugging her ears with her fingers to try and drown out the sea of screams. "At least a certain someone is also enjoying himself in this concert," Kari said with an amused expression on her face as her eyes trailed at the shadowy figure right next to her that was screaming in a high pitched voice as well. She was unsure whether he had ignored her remark or he just hadn't heard her as Itzal continued to sing along to the song that they were just playing. It was moments later when chaos broke out. A strange being began to descend down towards the crowd, immediately catching attention. "What is that?" She wondered aloud looking at her friend who shrugged his shoulders. However soon random objects began to fly around the concert, creating a miniature tornado causing the crowd to erupt into a frenzy. Kari's eyes widened as she witnessed it all happen right in front of her eyes. "Run to safety I'll check this out." She ordered her friend as he nodded and ran with the crowd. "Hey let's check this out." She said to Itzal, only to be ignored once again. With a sigh, she shaped her hand into a fist and knocking the shadow demon on the top of his head. "We need to go now."
"Hey," he complained. "You didn't have to hurt me like that. I heard you the first time, I just chose not to listen." As she rolled her eyes at what Itzal was saying, the chameleon began to scan the area for the source of power. She felt an immense power coming from the being up there, one that was far greater than hers. Fear immediately began to enter her mind. For the first time in her life, Kari found herself in danger and she seemed to be the only person that could help stop things. She had to be a hero in this situation, even if it seemed dangerous. Swallowing up her fear once more, she stood her ground and began to tap into her own demonic blood, causing a surge of power to shoot through her body.
Doing her best to dodge the miscellaneous objects that were flying around the room, Kari ascended into the sky and began to talk to the being. "Um excuse me." She began, trying to start out confident before her voice began to falter. "Why are you causing trouble on this night? Lots of innocents are here. We can all relax if we just-" She briefly paused to duck underneath a flying T-shirt that soared over her head.
"You suck at this do you know that?" Itzal backed her up with a bored voice. "She's meaning to say get the hell out of here. You're ruining this event!" Kari would then quickly lean over and whisper something in her familiar's ear, having noticed something with her ki sense while Itzal had been talking to the ghost. Nodding, he immediately flew over towards the direction of the three witches. "Hey! Don't think we didn't notice you back there." As if to intimidate the girls, he then raised one of his claws up, threatening to attack them with it. "Hand them over, or you'll be dealing with me." A cocky smile arose on his face as he addressed the girls, excited to finally be able to see some action again. Kari, on the other hand, was nervous and wanted to avoid this conflict although she was unsure what to do but wait for Itzal while also keeping an eye out for the being in case he chose to attack her. Silently, she had happened that more people would come and help her.
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Post by Mayonezu on Mar 4, 2018 22:30:57 GMT -6
Mayonezu stared at the fuschia lizard approached and began trying to reason with him. It wasn’t long before her companion interjected with a more blunt approach. The ghost himself appeared to be blank faced and had a green liquid that dripped from the corner of his mouth.
“Uhnnng…” was the only response that the mayonnaise spirit could muster. Everything around him seemed to be in a blur. He felt as if someone else was pulling the strings and moving his body around without his permission while he was forced to watch. He struggled for control for the briefest moment. “Hrrrrr… run…” he managed to say. The veins surrounding his forehead and around his eyes began to bulge.
All of the debris that was swirling in the air began to compact together into a super tight ball through the power of Mayonezu’s telekinesis. All of the little bits and pieces crunched further and further together until it was super-condensed. For the moment, the ball only floated in the air in front of the ghost as his mind struggled against the spell that was controlling him. He didn’t want to hurt the zoanthrope, but he didn’t seem to have a choice...
“Is that… oh my gosh it is, it is Scaly Kari,” Shey, the silverette witch exasperated. Shey had always been a smug girl, and she had looked down on most high school girl’s who did not belong to the little clique that she belonged to. While she had never perhaps gotten directly into the lizard girl’s face, she had never been beyond rumormill and gossip. She was also the oldest of the three sisters, though she didn’t seem to be as interested in witchcraft as Tootsie was. “I’ll help the specter with that freak!” she finished as she mounted her broom stick and whizzed past Itzal on her way towards Mayonezu and Kari.
“Tootsie, Shey left us to deal with the shadow man. It’s my birthday, she should have to do it,” the purple haired witch, Ruth, said in a whining voice. All the while she ran her fingers through the afro of the lead singer.
“Don’t be such a baby, Ruth!” Tootsie said, opening up her spell book. She stopped on a page and grinned menacingly at Itzal. She brought a vial with her and poured it down the mouth of a Bao Street Boy.“No one messes with the Conica Sisters! Espresso Con Panna!” she said.
Tootsie had chosen the least popular Bao Street Boy, Bowie. He was a niche within the boy band fandom, a dog zoanthrope that didn’t appeal to any of the three sisters. Bowie had the face of a Bernese mountain dog and had a piercing on his left ear. He wore a jean jacket with matching blue jeans and a checkered shirt beneath it. The underdog of the Bao Street Boys rose into the air like a puppet at the command of Tootsie’s wand.
The once docile zoan had eyes of madness and foamed at the mouth as if he were rabid. Filled with the young witch’s powerful magic the dog flew towards Itzal chomping as he went.
“Aw, poor Bowie,” Ruth commented as she began to cast a spell of her own. Small chains erupted from her back and began to bind the other three incapacitated band members. The chains would wrap tightly around their bodies. “Will be ready for lift off soon, Tootsie!” she yelled.
Your character is actually perfect for this thread :3
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Post by Dreizehn on Mar 5, 2018 5:28:43 GMT -6
PL: 7500
An arm stretched out from the shadows of the backstage set, seeking to wrap up the rabid crazed dog-like Zoanthrope in an attempt to stop it from reaching the shadow creature that had accompanied the pink lizard girl. "I'm afraid I can't let you do that. Doing so would violate my temporary contract, and I apparently need money." said the silver-haired humanoid as he emerged, wearing a security vest over his usual clothes.
After having done some research following his run ins with the people he'd met over the course of his travels, he'd discovered that he needed to earn money in order to acquire proper uninterrupted sleeping arrangements, as well as food costs. And the only way to earn money without getting into trouble like he had back in that Baobucks a while back, was to get a job of some kind.
So he had seen an advert in a window that was looking for security for this concert thing, and after a small practical demonstration for the company given that he had no references or even a CV, he was hired and told to make sure that nothing and no-one harmed the Baostreet Boys. Not even Bowie. Dreizehn turned his attention to the witch who had cast the chain spell on the band, and held out his other hand as he charged up a ball of energy.
"Now then, release them or I will open fire." he said, sighing and shaking his head a little. "Apparently I'm supposed to warn you about any initial attempts to fire, which I don't really see the point of given the nature of combat, but it's in the contract." the silver-haired humanoid said with a disgruntled shrug. "Personally, I'd much rather just cut you two down where you stand here and end this..." mused Dreizehn.
hope you two don't mind for some security to show up :3
Using Namekian Bio-Android trait Elasticity for the arm wrapping thing :3
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Post by Kari Yudan on Mar 5, 2018 23:01:22 GMT -6
For a moment, Kari had hoped her words were enough to reach the being and stop him from his rampage. She was able to discern a word he had spoken before the debris surrounding everyone would condense into one giant ball. Run. Her eyes widened as she realized she had gotten herself into a situation where she was unable to do anything but either run or fight back. While the chameleon was shaking with fear as every cell in her body told her to run, that she would be much safer if she would leave the scene right now, she refused to. Instead, she began to brace her body for the attack that would come her direction.
A familiar voice coming from the sidelines caught her attention, turning the pink chameleon's face completely white. She had recognized them from Orange High, the three girls that would often spread rumors and various other gossips. Kari had never expected them to cause any more trouble outside of gossips however. "What do you want with the Baostreet Boys?" She said warily towards Shey. "Just leave everyone alone." She was unsure what the three were up to, however it had seemed they were the mastermind behind this entire event. Of course, she didn't expect to actually stop them from doing whatever the hell they wanted to do with the members of the band, however she knew that her words would buy her time. While she was talking, she was charging up a black ball within her palm. After she had finished asking her question, she launched it, aiming for the condensed ball of debris the ghost had created. She had launched it with hopes that the two techniques would clash with each other, neutralizing each other in the event they would hit. "I never wanted to fight." She said, shaking her head. "But you don't leave me with any choice." Silently she began to feel the surrounding energy, intending to get a grasp on how powerful she was (which wasn't very strong). While she was at it, she had noticed another large energy signature nearby although it was with Itzal. Kari could only hope he would be alright and that the large energy she had felt earlier was friendly. She would then begin to await her opponent's next move, not wanting to make any rash decisions that might lead to her getting seriously hurt. However, she knew that the enemy in this situation was not the ghost but rather one of her bullies.
Back with Tootsie and Ruth, Itzal had found himself in a situation where he almost became a dog toy before it would aim to wrap itself around Bowie. The shadow shot a strange look at the newcomer, before rolling his eyes. "Stop it with the monologue, it makes you sound like an idiot. It's clear that they don't intend to let them go. Just cut them down already." He immediately began to close off the distance that was between him and the girls as one of them began to yell it was almost time for liftoff. Bringing the tendril of shadow backwards, he enlargened his claw before he would aim a slash with it at the direction of Ruth. While he had no intention of killing the girl, Itzal did put enough power behind the attack that if his attempt to land a direct hit was succesful, it would knock her out. "At least share them with me if you want to steal them." Regardless of whether his attack was succesful or not, he would turn his attention to the Baostreet Boys, as he would begin to try and free them from their magical chains without hurting them.
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Post by Mayonezu on Mar 6, 2018 0:43:57 GMT -6
Letting out a ghastly moan, Mayonezu launched the ball of debris towards the lizard girl with the force of his mind as she herself sent a sphere of dark energy towards him. The supercompacted objects made contact with the shadowy ball. After colliding, most of the accumulated garbage was consumed by the shadowy energy, and what remained exploded into a harmless spray of bits and bobs that rained onto the ground below.
Shey looked unamused as she arrived to witness the explosion of rubbage. She weaved up and down to avoid a flying tube of strawberry lip gloss. She made herself still atop the broom and flipped her hair to the side.
“The Bao Street Boys are coming to our private party tonight, Scaly Kari,” Shey replied. She turned to Mayo, floating closer to him. “You better not be holding back, ghost!” she nagged as she poked at his back with her wand.
Mayonezu frowned as more of the green slime drooled out the side of his mouth. He seemed to be vacant.
~H-Hello?~ Mayonezu’s mind called out to Kari’s. ~I’m about to attack again… I am sorry…~ he managed to communicate telepathically before he felt his body launch towards the lizardly lady like a ragdoll. The munchkin punched and kicked towards the lizard.
Meanwhile, the enraged Bowie found himself wrapped up in the arms of a newcomer. Tootsie jumped behind a speaker in anticipation.
“Hey, you can’t do that. It’s my birthday!” Ruth whined. She sent a fourth chain out of her body in an attempt to strike the arm that was binding the mad dog. She found herself interrupted by the quick moving attack from Itzal’s claw. Ruth gasped as she was struck, and she fell to the ground. She let out a final whine before losing consciousness “But… it’s my birthday…”
Suddenly, a large pile of gold appeared on the ground below Dreizehn’s feet. The ginger haired witch smiled as she peeped her head out from behind the speaker, holding her wand out in front of her.
“If riches are what you require, I can grant you what you desire…” the young enchantress said to Dreizehn. “There is more where that came from should you help us!”
Tootsie was too smart to rely upon her charms. She flicked a wrist towards Ruth body, which still had loosely dangling chains that originated from her back. Ruth’s body began to rise into the air, and the chains touched the floor like the limbs of an insect. The unconscious Ruth rushed towards Itzal and attempted to swing a chain that was being used as a front limb towards him.
A keen eye may have seen that Tootsie was waving her wand around to command the chains. Ruth’s body itself was limp and void of consciousness.
Mayo fired his n1 for the clash (8,025), the attacks fizzled. Followed up with some nontech melee. 2/3kp if we are using it.
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Post by Dreizehn on Mar 6, 2018 4:30:39 GMT -6
Dreizehn sighed and rolled his eyes as the shadow creature commented on his words earlier to the two witches. "Contractual obligations I'm afraid." he replied, even as the shadow creature took down one of the witches who claimed that today was her birthday. The silver-haired humanoid blinked as a pile of gold appeared at his feet, looking over towards the second witch who was lurking behind one of the speakers. He bent down to collect one of the pieces of gold she was offering him for his services, looking it over as if he were considering her proposal.
Suddenly however he threw it towards the witch, aiming to knock her wand out from her hand with the lump of metal! "I don't take bribes." said Dreizehn as he rushed towards the witch, an energy blade forming in his free hand as he sought to charge in and break the witches wand if she had managed to recover it, or failing that try to sever her wand hand from her arm. The blade's energies should hopefully cauterise the wound in the process if he was successful so there would be little chance of her bleeding out before the proper authorities could retrieve them.
Used [N1] Energy Dagger: PL = 2475
[N1] Energy Dagger: By clenching his fists, Dreizehn is able to manifest his ki into a dagger like shape out from the (pinky finger) side of his fist, almost as if he were clutching an actual weapon.
KP: 2/3
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Post by Kari Yudan on Mar 7, 2018 0:37:07 GMT -6
The comments each of the witches made, especially her nickname caused Kari's already white face to turn even paler. She had done her best to make it seem as if their words did not hurt her, however, it was difficult for the chameleon to ignore them. "S-stop calling me Scaly Kari." She began with a stutter. "And it still doesn't give you the excuse to kidnap and wreak havoc on their concert." However before Kari was even able to finish speaking, a voice boomed inside of her head. It was surprising, but she was able to deduce it came from the ghost which had warned her of an income attack. Yet even with the warning, he was lunging too fast for her to dodge it. Instead, she would slam her fists together, causing a dark barrier to form around her. Her technique would have stopped his assault but would not buy her much time. Immediately after deploying her barrier, she flew as fast as she was able to towards Shey's direction. As soon as she left her barrier's protective space, it would disintegrate and would no longer offer any protection leaving her open. Kari would then quickly gather her ki with both hands before unleashing two small blasts at Shey's direction. Regardless of whether the ki blasts would hit or not, the chameleon would then lift her leg and attempted to aim a roundhouse kick at Shey's neck. "Please, just stop causing more trouble than you're worth." She pleaded as she performed her attacks. She had hoped at least one of her attacks would be enough to knock her out so she would no longer be a source of trouble.
Itzal rolled his eyes as he listened to Ruth's final words before she fell into unconsciousness. "No one cares whether it's your birthday or not. Deal with it." A look of annoyance came over his face as Ruth had somehow continued to attack him. Attempting to block the attack using his two arms, he let out a brief groan of pain as the chain collided with him. "So you really don't want to go down do you?" He would then lunge towards Ruth, attempting a punch at her face with his left hand. The demon was too drawn into the fight to realize that his opponent was already down and was being controlled by another person. After his punch, Itzal would once again rush towards the bound members of the Baostreet Boys and try to free them from their magical chains. He took one glance at the direction of Kari, feeling concerned about how she was doing. His eyes widened as he noticed her trying to attack Shey, leaving herself completely open in the process. "You're an idiot, Kari." He muttered, before flying back to his companion, in hopes he would be able to make it before something dangerous would happen to her. As much as Itzal would have preferred to save the Baostreet Boys first, it was his duty to protect her first and foremost, even if he did hate it.
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Post by Mayonezu on Mar 7, 2018 1:26:53 GMT -6
"Well nobody gave you an excuse to be ugly!" Shey retorted with words of cruelty to Kari.
~Don't listen to her~ Mayonezu chimed into Kari's mind, trying to shield her from the hurtful words of the bully.
Mayonezu’s assault came to an abrupt end as he caught the silver haired man out of the corner of his eye. Under the influence of the spell, he felt a need to protect the witches that had charmed him. Dreizhen’s energy dagger would be slowed like molasses as it made contact with the telekinetic barrier until it would come to a stop. That didn’t mean that Tootsie herself was not frightened as she witness the blade get within inches of her wrist. She stumbled backwards and fell on her butt.
“Ouch!” Tootsie cried. “Oh come on, what good is a lousy contract. I sold my soul, but do you think i’m planning to pay up? If it isn’t money you want I can get you power!”
She didn’t seem to be keen on giving up on a bargain just yet. She adjusted her glasses as a bead of sweat rolled down her forehead. Tootsie was the most genius witch of her coven, but she hadn’t thought there would be so many beings of power at a Bao Street Boy’s concert.
The poor unconscious Ruth would suddenly topple as Tootsie’s concentration was broken. To make matters worse for the birthday girl, the shadowy minion delivered a daring kick right into the stupefied girl’s head as she fell. The girl landed right next to her favorite incapacitated Bao Street Boy, the handsome Shtick Carder. She got her birthday present all along, though she wouldn’t be aware of it.
Mayonezu himself saw blasts of energy leaving the hands of the demon girl. He rushed towards the ki blasts himself, taking them to his chest and allowing them to burn holes into his clothing. Shey brought her hand to her mouth and let out a giggle. She then looked over at the newly arriving minion.
“Why are you helping this loser?” Shey asked Itzal. “I mean you are way out of her league. I bet you’d make a great boyfriend,” the witch said with a wink. “Why don’t you help me take out the trash and we’ll go on a little date just you and me?”
Despite Shey’s saucy demeanor there seemed to be a bit of worry in her voice, just as Tootsie had shown fear before the security contractor. Even with the help of Mayonezu the witches were on the defensive now, trying anything they could to sweet talk their way to a better position.
~My powers are growing weak. You can stop me, just don't give up~ the ghost said into Kari's mind.
Mayo used [n1]Telekinetic barrier to protect Tootsie from the energy dagger with 8,025pl. He then threw himself into the attack aimed at Shey. 1/3kp.
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Post by Dreizehn on Mar 7, 2018 6:33:30 GMT -6
The air seemed to thicken in front of him, blocking his attack from making contact with the witch. He glanced over in the direction of the ghost child figure, since there was no possible chance of the barrier having come from the witch he was facing, nor the one that the pink lizard woman was fighting. The fact that there was an actual ghost here was something that the Bio-Android was definitely not expecting, but since he was fighting someone who called themselves a witch, he should be open to all possibilities. Dreizehn returned his focus to his current witch target, since the shadow creature was heading over to assist the lizard girl with her magical enemy. She was still trying to bribe him into working for her and taking on the lizard and her shadow. All for the sake of them grabbing this boy band group. “Your offer is meaningless.” he intoned, another energy blade forming in his hand as he looked down upon her. “You had to act as a triumvirate to do pull this off. You had to coerce a dead child to do your bidding.” the silver-haired humanoid pointed out. “You cannot offer power when you have none of it yourself.” Dreizehn finished as he tried to strike at the self-claimed soulless witch once more, this time aiming for her forehead. He blunted the energy of his blade though, so that if he did manage to strike her this time, it should just knock her unconscious rather than kill her. Used [N1] Energy Dagger: PL = 2475
[N1] Energy Dagger: By clenching his fists, Dreizehn is able to manifest his ki into a dagger like shape out from the (pinky finger) side of his fist, almost as if he were clutching an actual weapon.
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Post by Kari Yudan on Mar 9, 2018 21:46:38 GMT -6
Her face twisting into a wince at Shey's insults, Kari focused on the ghost's words in an effort to keep her morale up. "R-right." She said aloud, as she continued her attacks. A twinge of pity began to fill her mind as she continued fighting the witches. The ghost didn't seem like he wanted to do this, but these... mean girls seemed to want to do something otherwise. Out of the corner of her eye, Kari saw Itzal quickly approaching, causing her to give him a look of relief. However, she would quickly freeze at Shey's words, her look of relief turning into one of concern. The shadow's "cheeks" appeared to turn red for a second as the witch's charms seemed to succeed.
"I- I'd like that very much." Itzal's expression morphed, turning into a glare as he regarded Kari. "Trust me, I've been wanting to get rid of her for a long time." A smirk slowly formed on his face as he floated over to Shey's side. "Do you know how annoying she is? She can't even fight correctly."
"Itzal..." Kari began, confused about what her guardian was attempting. "What are you doing?" It was moments like these when she had wished she had the ability to read his mind. However, the shadow continued to speak.
"She can't even hold a conversation for goodness sake. She's a complete embarrassment for guardians like me. Unlike her, you seem to have charm and style." Another blush appeared on his face. "And you're cute to boot. It'd be an honor to help you dispose of her." Raising his claw once more, he had aimed it towards the chameleon's direction, eyes glowing with malice. Any traces of color that was left in her body completely disappeared as she met eye contact with her former acquaintance. "Goodnight." He said before Kari closed her eyes and braced for impact. However, the pain did not come. Hesitantly she opened her eyes to a shocking scene. Instead, Itzal had attempted to slash Shey. "I really wish I could join you," he mused with a sad tone. "But unfortunately, the contract I made with this idiot trumps all. Besides, she might be a complete embarrassment but she gave me life. I just wished I had a more competent host." He would then float back to her side as he began to laugh loudly in her face. "You should see the look in your face though."
Kari struggled to return the color to her face. "Shut up. You scared me with the stunt." Shortly after she had finished conversing with the demon, a voice sounded in her mind once more. "Right. Do you know if there's anyway to free them from their control?" She responded. Looking around, she had noticed that one of the witches were unconcious while a familiar man was dealing with another one. While she was currently unable to recall who he was, she had assumed he was the one with the large energy signal. She could deal with identities later, she still had to save the concert. She had to wait and take caution for now. Kari was unsure what the witches would do next and she did not want to risk anything or hurting the innocent ghost anymore.
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Post by Mayonezu on Mar 11, 2018 14:33:40 GMT -6
“Without me, the ghost will be out of control, it’ll…”
Just as he had previously, Mayonezu witnessed danger incoming for Tootsie down near the stage. The ghost’s telekinetic energy began to form a barrier once again, but it suddenly fizzled and allowed Dreizehn’s energy attack to strike the red head. The ghost had fought back against Tootsie’s influence for just long enough for the attack to strike her. The young girl’s glasses broke as the blunted blade made contact with her forehead. From her position on the ground she was forcefully pushed backwards and she was knocked unconscious.
Meanwhile, Shey was grinning with anticipation as it had seemed that the shadow being had taken her proposal. She flipped her hair and shot a wicked grin at Kari as the lizardly lady as Itzal complained. “You poor thing. Take your revenge on her and I’ll-” Shey began before the power of a shadowy claw smacked into the smug sorceress. Shey was flung towards the ground with intensity before she suddenly stopped in mid air.
Mayonezu had reached his hand out, and the incapacitated girl floated with her upper body facing the sky and an arched back with dangling legs. The ghost lowered his hand down, which in turn gently brought the girl to rest on the ground. Afterwards the ghost simply stood in place for a moment with a blank expression. Debris all around would begin to fly around everywhere in a cyclonic effect. This time though, it seems that the storm of telekinetic energy ended as chairs landed back in perfect rows and bags and belongings were neatly put into place. This put a strain upon the ghost, and large veins on his forehead pulsated until his cleaning spree came to an end.
Following this the ghost began to lose altitude slowly. He took a seat upon the ground and pulled a small jar that had been hanging under his belt by a clip. He unscrewed the cap and dug his hand inside, pulling it back out to reveal a hand slathered in his favorite condiment. Opening his mouth wide, the ghost stuck his entire hand inside of his maw. He would slowly remove his hand, now absent of the mayonnaise. It didn’t seem that he would stop there, as he placed his hand back into the jar for a second round.
It was a hard day, and he needed a snack after using so much of his power.
snack time
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Post by Dreizehn on Mar 11, 2018 16:09:37 GMT -6
The silver-haired humanoid raised an eyebrow at the witch’s fading words concerning the ghost they had enthralled, releasing his grip from Bowie who with the trio of witches going unconscious should be free of the effects of the spell on him. When the entire area’s furniture and other accessories started to randomly fly around the stage though in a whirlwind, the Bio-Android looked sharply over towards the spectral child at the center of it all. Some sort of final attack, or is it the spirit’s own wrath at being controlled? he pondered as he quickly placed himself between the Baostreet band members, preparing to create a barrier... when he stopped and watched everything be put back into place exactly where it had been before the witches little escapade. All three witches appeared to be incapacitated in one way or another, and the ghost was just sitting there in the middle of the stage. He quirked an eyebrow and found himself smirking as he watched the little child ghost start to dig in to a jar of of some sort of foodstuff. Of course, he had to check up on the audience members who had gotten themselves involved in the affair. He glanced back to the Baostreet Boys who all seemed to be in one piece, and walked over towards the pink lizard girl and her shadowy ally. "Are you two alright?" Dreizehn inquired, glancing at the two of them before looking over at the band, then back to the duo. "I may be overstepping my contracts bounds... but since you came out here to this concert, and helped save their butts from becoming witches playthings ..." he left the thought to hang in the air between them, certain that the pink lizard would be able to pick up on his meaning. "Plus," said Dreizehn as he looked out across the currently empty stadium, "I think it'll be a while before the concert will be getting back under way. I'm fairly sure arrangements can be made..." he mused. He turned his attention to the tiny ghost child. "Are you alright as well? Can't imagine it was pleasant having those three ordering you around like that." the silver-haired humanoid inquired of the mayonnaise munching munchkin manes. Kari Yudan Mayonezu |
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Post by Kari Yudan on Mar 12, 2018 19:57:56 GMT -6
The entire squirmish was over almost as quickly as it began. After Itzal had delivered his blow to Shey, the ghost had gently lowered her to the ground. It had seemed as if he was freed from the witches' control, a thought that was confirmed as the room of the concert hall quickly transformed back to the way it should have been before. Breathing out a sigh of relief, Kari allowed herself to descend down to the floor, sitting down upon one of the newly placed chairs. Taking off her glasses, she would then close her eyes and shake her head. "That was exhausting," she huffed. Right next to her, Itzal shook his head.
"You're too weak." He began to chastise, although his voice held less arrogance. "Honestly, if I wasn't here to help you out, you would have lost. You should thank me." With a quiet chuckle, he patted the chameleon on the head. "I'm glad you're okay, even if you really are an idiot."
"Gee, thanks." Getting back to her feet, Kari made her way to the ghost who was now indulging himself in what appeared to be a jar of mayo. She couldn't help but scrunch up her face as she witnesses such a repulsive act, although she kept quiet. Opening her mouth to ask if he was alright, she found herself interrupted by another voice. A silver-haired man was walking towards the two and Kari had sworn that he had seemed familiar. She had tried to remember where she had met him although to no avail. "Yeah, we're both alright," she said with a weak smile. "And you? I saw you helping out in the distance." Kari's eyes widen at his offer and immediately shook her head. "It was no problem. Someone had to stop them, even if it wasn't in my place. I just couldn't stand watching from the sidelines. Speaking of which, are they even freed yet?" As she began to make her way towards the band members, she had noticed someone else had already taken care of their chains.
"While you three were there blabbing your mouths, I had to take care of freeing them," Itzal said with a roll of his eyes. He would then float back next to Kari. "Jeez, and all I wanted to do is watch the concert, although I did get some training in at least." A sudden glint had also appeared in his eyes, "and I got to meet them up close and personal."
Ignoring his comments, Kari looked towards the two others that were with them. "Don't believe I got your names. She said to the two. I'm Kari, and this is my friend Itzal." For a moment she had considered on shaking hands with the two until she remembered that the ghost was currently in the midst of eating. Instead, she had settled for a smile and a nod to convey her emotions. "Nice to meet you both, even if it's in a situation like this."
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Post by Mayonezu on Mar 14, 2018 21:29:49 GMT -6
“I’m Okay,” Mayonezu said in a mumble with a mouthful of cream. He looked at the area around him and let out a sigh of relief as he saw that the targets of the three little witches were being hauled off to safety by weary security guards. “I’m sorry that I ruined the show for everyone,” he apologized. “I am um… Mayonezu by the way,” he finished.
The small ghost continued to munch away at his condiment until he could hear the sound of police rolling up around the colosseum.
“Oh jee, it is the police....” Mayonezu muttered. “I gotta get outta here before the ogres show up! Sorry again folks!”
With that the ghostling soared into the sky, leaving the scene behind. The Conica Sister’s would probably have to deal with some hard time at juvie, but Mayo would go free once more!
Thanks for the thread! My SO is making their aunt if you enjoyed the sisters, so they might be around again in the future :D
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