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Post by Myrielle Favager on Sept 22, 2020 2:10:03 GMT -4
you'll find someone new,
a land serene, a crystal moon VERILY THE MARVELOUS MADEMOISELLE'S QUEST to find the entrance of the underground city had, after hours of speaking with the good people of Tokyo, provided the aspiring mythic hero with a host of good information.
First, there was an actual underground city.
Second, the entrance to the underground city was located in Kabukicho.
Third, the existence of mole people was unconfirmed, although one raggedly-dressed man in a bus stop attested that there weren’t only mole people but an overabundance of reptilians that lived amongst humankind.
Thus, on the back of her noble steed Guppy, the young woman ventured into the district of Kabukicho. The sun had sunk low upon the horizon, painting the world in pink’s and purples. The people that walked the streets were really interesting people, so interesting that Myrielle couldn’t help but stare! There were men with tattoos and women in tight, shiny clothes that were all low-cut and modern. How pretty! Some people gave the brightly-dressed girl looks as they ventured past, but no one asked the noble young lady as to her purpose.
“Whoa, Sir Guppy,” Myrielle said brightly, patting the crown of the enormous creature’s massive head. The slimy canid lifted its head as the blonde spoke, “I think from here that we should proceed on-foot. We should, perhaps, call upon the Gabies?”
Guppy lowered raised his massive head, kneeling reluctantly. Myrielle dismounted leaping from the back of the gooey dog, in a flutter of skirts and petticoat, and landed gracefully on the ground.
She looked wildly out-of-place—her outfit was all lace and bows and pastels, with cute accessories here-and-there. It was natural, of course, to look one’s best when performing acts of mythic heroism.
Myrielle straightened her skirt, smoothing it with the palms of her hand. She then turned to Guppy, beaming brightly.
“Well, Goop? Time to get small!” she said cheerfully, extending both palms skyward.
‘I do… not… think this wise, my lady,’ the dog said psychically in creaking, sonorous voice.
“Why not?! These good people will be happy to have a mythic hero here to help their mole-ish denizens! Chin-up, Goop! Become the multitude!”
She pumped at the air again, unable to contain her enthusiasm. The dog hesitated, and then… devolved upon itself, sectioning itself into smaller clumps, spreading over the sidewalk and partially into the street.
Myrielle knelt, extending one hand towards the ground. One gaby crawled onto her palm, and Myrielle stood upright, setting the diminutive creature upon her shoulder.
“Alright, troupe!” the young woman declared, surveying the small crowd before her. The gaby upon her shoulder gripped a strand of the young woman’s hair for balance, “Today we venture into the district of Kabukicho! Our quest is to find the entrance to the Underground! Keep your eyes peeled for clues, be they tunnel downward, or escaped mole people! Understood?”
‘Understood!’
“Alright! Break!”
The crowd dispersed—a dozen or so with the woman herself, while others ran down alleys, or clambered up buildings, or trailed along the gutters or side of buildings. Myrielle strutted down the sidewalk, wearing a proud smile. Mythic hero… embody the traits of a mythic hero.
“Excuse me! Fair citizen! A moment, if you will?”
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Post by Gabriel Creed on Sept 22, 2020 3:15:53 GMT -4
Gabriel was in a good mood today. He had managed to scrounge up enough tips from the girls to be able to afford an all you can eat buffet from the really good steak place in Kabukicho, AND to top it off he had managed to eat there for an entire hour before the owners chased him off before he could eat them out of product.
It seemed that today was one of the rare and few quiet days here in Kabukicho, he contemplated to himself as he walked down the streets of Japan's Red Light district. There was no over the top drunken asshole parties going on, traffic was kinda light, and best of all there weren't any of those new holier than thou preachers floating around. The albino teen gave a contented sigh, picking at some bits of steak caught between his teeth with a toothpick.
came a rather... peppy voice from behind him. It took Gabriel a moment to process how and why that kind of voice was doing here, before then figuring they were talking to him. He turned around slowly, looking over his shoulder at the same time and raising an eyebrow at the sight in front of him.
Standing there in front of him was this long haired blonde girl, who looked like they'd either stepped straight out of a fairy tale, or some lolita fashion magazine... With a tiny green blob of jelly sitting on her shoulder. "Not the usual style for around here, but I guess some people have that kind of taste..." he mused to himself with a shrug.
"Sorry Miss, but I ain't got anything on me. Might want to change the sales pitch though if you're open to critique." Gabriel explained and offered. "Saying "fair citizen" like that makes you sound like you're trying a little too hard to be one of those hero types from a comic or some shit like that." the albino teen pointed out. "Doesn't really fit the lolita vibe you've got going on."
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Post by Hiroki "Eito" Meiji on Oct 1, 2020 2:38:14 GMT -4
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Well shit today was so goddamn boring and he hadn't a damn thing to do at that rate!
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Get the protection money from a place that was overdue, all done and that was that...his legit businesses were all taken care of as well so that was no big whoop-dee-doo either and things were running smoothly as far as he was concerned. Dotted his i's and crossed his t's, so to speak...so now what? That was a valid question that rumbled and rolled throughout his mind as he began trying to pull an answer for! The lower set of his arms had their hands tucked away nicely into their pockets and the top set of arms began lighting up a cigarette as he squinted his bright red eyes, centered by thin black slits that were hardly visible from afar. "This is duller than the knife I stabbed that shithead with..."
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Muttering those words in a soft growled out grumble beneath his breath, he took in a nice drag of his cigarette, savoring the flavor for a hot second before letting it roll out past his lips in a surprisingly gentle sigh. Fuck, he really needed to touch base with the notorious Clockwork Killer sometime soon. There was officially a whole lot more on his plate now that he was content with the status he'd been building up with his other body, so that meant doing a whole lot more of ground work sooner rather than not....most likely anyway. Sure, they'd kept in touch and what-not, but still, it was always good to figure shit out routinely...but he was having some rotten luck in department get a hold of Mami. So you know what that meant?
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Kill some time...
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Off in the not too far distance, he heard a feminine voice...geeze, whoever that was happened to be hella lively! Taking another drag of his cigarette, silently taking a moment to watch the scene unfold. Seemed like some edgy white haired guy, probably a kid in his teens, was talking to this colorful girl and her squad of colorful...paint looking slime creatures. Interesting and useful...would be a shame if something bad happened to her. Those talents would be best used at his corner, wouldn't they?
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Plus, he was curious about what someone so vibrant was doing in this part of town. The girl was sticking out like a sore thumb, but so was the boy...but that's because he was practically glowing from how pale he was! Heh, kinda like how he was when he'd been parading around as Eito...oh how ironic. However, today he was the body he'd been born in, Hiroki...ah well, better step out of the shadows and intervene now, eh? All polite since he wasn't looking for a fight to sedate his boredom.....this time.
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Taking the cigarette out of his mouth, he brushed it against the wall and flicked it into a puddle. Another brand of boredom he didn't have at the moment, randomly burning a place down...maybe another time, but not today. Today was the mythical magical adventures of whatever the fuck this was, which...fuck, did he hear something about mole people or was that just his ears messing with him? Whatever, he adjusted his hat and popped the collar of his velvety red coat which had a thick, fluffy zebra trim and hearts around the neck to make it all the more extra. His heeled boots clicked and clacked upon the pavement below as he strode up to the pair with a grin, "Ah, I caught on to the butt end of the conversation, so I have to ask, you aren't giving the little lolita trouble...are you?"
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Smoothly speaking those words out as though he'd look down upon them from his absurdly tall height that was only all the more ridiculous thanks to his choice in footwear. While the lower set of arms remained with their hands resting within pockets of his coat, the top set had one motioning across as a clawed hand cupped an elbow of his arm whilst gently tapping his chin with the tip of his claw. Oh how he wondered if the guy was harassing the young girl or if she was okie dorie. The way Hiroki was carrying himself wasn't hostile in the slightest, more like just a curious passerby trying to figure out what was going on....and......if he really heard anything about mole people, of all things. First things first, though, make sure a potential employee of his wasn't getting hassled.
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Post by Myrielle Favager on Oct 1, 2020 3:16:13 GMT -4
you'll find someone new,
a land serene, a crystal moon MYRIELLE MANAGED TO SNAG THE ATTENTION of a man with wild white hair—oh, an outdoorsman! In such an urban district! Myrielle was one syllable into her speech about her quest for mole people when the wild-man catapulted into a completely unsolicited diatribe about Myrielle’s general appearance and presentation.
The blonde was clasping her hands pleadingly, about to make her case, but when the boy interjected she pressed her hands palm-to-palm, her delicate brow stitching in confusion. Calling… people… fair citizens was part of her “heroic visage”. How could people take her status as a mythic hero seriously if she didn’t speak like a mythic hero?
“Umm…” Myrielle mused uncertainly, trying to find a conversational inroad. Truth be told, she didn’t understand a lot of… or really any of the connotations of what the white-haired boy was putting down. Why didn’t he like her dress…?
“No sir, I’m not… I’m not selling anything! I just need a moment of your time,” she said politely, letting her hands fall in front of her.
“As an aside, you are right—I am trying hard to be a hero, albeit a mythic hero,” Myrielle explained, “You were very close though, and that accomplishment is nothing to sneeze at! No sir!”
Nope, there was no dimming this bright and shining light. Having quelled the wild-man’s concerns, she was about to launch into her original sales pitch when yet another voice interrupted her.
Myrielle turned, her bright eyes meeting… mid-section. She followed a furred collar up, up, way up to the owner of a most majestic quote! Why, his face was positively devilish! And he had two extra arms!
But her parents had always said, never judge a book by its cover! This man had the good graces to check-on the “little lolita"—which probably meant Myrielle—and that meant he had to be a considerate, kind-hearted person! And with a smile as bright as his? Undoubtable, even if his teeth were like daggers!
“No sir, no trouble!” Myrielle insisted, thrilled by the possibility of having two helpers, “And may I say, you have the most regal robe! Positively kingly!”
A coat like that was a statement, and thus deserved praise. Myrielle turned so that she was perpendicular to the pair, so that she could glance between the pair of them.
“I was about to elicit this gentleman’s kind assistance in a noble quest,” she explained, “Perhaps you can aid me, too! I am on a quest to find the Underground!”
Little did she know, there really was an Underground. Specifically, the Kobayashi underground. For all Myrielle knew, it was a chat on the internet.
“I have become aware of a population of disenfranchised mole people,” she explained, “That dwell in the underground. As an aspiring mythic hero, I have taken it upon myself to seek-out these mole people and provide whatever assistance I can.”
She delivered this explanation with great enthusiasm and earnestness—not at all the tone of a person who was trying to dupe or otherwise tease a person. She was one-hundred percent serious. Having finished the explanation, Myrielle clasped her hands behind her back.
“So… if one of you would be so kind as to direct me towards the Underground,” Myrielle implored, “I would be eternally grateful.”
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Post by Gabriel Creed on Oct 3, 2020 23:13:02 GMT -4
Oh god it's even worse than her being a lolita themed hooker... She's a wannabe story-time themed hero. Or more accurately wannabe "mythic" hero... And what's worse is that she is way too bubbly about it all, and apparently didn't even grasp what Gabriel was insinuating she was, which meant she was either clueless about where she was which was very dangerous for someone like her, or was just that dense... Which was also quite dangerous for someone like her to be here.
Aaaand cue danger alarms right on schedule as a four armed twat dressed like an obvious pimp strolls on up. And just to confirm the white haired teen's suspicions regarding the blonde girl, she didn't recognise what this new guy was either. So for now he was going to go with cluelessly dense to describe her.
"No trouble being caused here." he said, keeping his eyes on the four armed pimp. He did begin to shift his posture slightly though in case he had to go on the offensive. This girl may not be a whore, but this guy was radiating all kinds of triggers for Gabriel that made him think four-arms might just take advantage of the blonde, under the visage of a "noble quest".
Speaking of, the girl apparently wanted to get into the Underground... to find mole people. Now, he didn't entirely discredited the notion that there might be someone in the Underground who had a mole-ish Quirk, or maybe even a Quirked mole was down there... But the way she said it sounded more like the whole "mole people" conspiracy stuff you hear about from tin-foil hat wearing nuts.
"Lady, I would strongly advise against going to the Underground. There are people there that would use you like a doll, tear you apart and eat you up, preferably in that order." said the albino, deciding to try and scare the girl off and make her see some sort of sense. Ideally making her leave Kabukicho altogether would be preferable. "And besides, the only way into the Underground is with Thunders permission or someone else like that." Gabriel pointed out, his eyes not once letting the four armed pimp out of his sight.
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Post by Hiroki "Eito" Meiji on Oct 7, 2020 21:06:34 GMT -4
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Heh...interesting...this guy's posture seemed to change up just a pinch.
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"Delightful, truly delightful~" Who he was and what he'd been up to was a mystery since unlike the girl who wore her heart upon her sleeve, this guy was smart and had something to hide. What it was, he didn't know, but he Hiroki eased up a tad so his posture was far more along the lines of casual to give a silent, mutual understanding that he wasn't here to start shit with either of them. Especially not the girl, she seemed more like a lost puppy with determination and shining cause of sorts with the motivation to tackle anything she aspired to do! Plus, damn, she was complimenting the hell out of him, how could he not appreciate that?! The guy was sharp, though...he sounded like he knew about the horrors that could unfold if you took the wrong step or piss the wrong person off.
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Thankfully, they'd be in good ol' Sparkle Daddy's company which was more or less like a bubble of protection due to where he stood in the Kobayashi family and the fact he and the Clockwork Killer were quite close, so it'd be like a brand of beneficial immunity. The girl, this Mythic Hero wouldn't be a problem...but the guy? Whoever the fuck he was, definitely not some average joe from how he spoke, he might cause some issues for himself which wouldn't be his goddamn problem and the guy'd be on his own at least. Somehow, he had a feeling it'd be a real pain in the ass to try and shake him off, let alone suspicious as fuck. Time to figure this out where they could all benefit somehow...plus...the underground was open to those who needed it...at least that's what he recalled since it was meant to be a resource as well.
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A psychological roll of the dice and see where things go...could be fun, after all~
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"Heh, why...this Mythic Hero to be sure has good taste and a noble little heart to boot~" Musing those words in a subtle roll off his tongue, he brought a clawed hand up to cup his cheek as he lightly tilt his head with a grin whilst looking down upon them. The lower set of arms removed themselves from their pockets, gesturing toward the blonde and white haired boy, "Now...he may be right, the underground can be dangerous, but if you truly want to seek out these mole people to see what they're up to...I believe you're in luck~" Motioning the lower set of arms motioned toward himself with a friendly grin with a tone to match, "I've got some connections that'll allow us to investigate without a problem, plus that whole...safety in numbers thing on a quest such as this is always a safe bet, even for a brave mythic hero~"
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Plus with how adamant she was, Hiroki felt like he'd be verbally punting a tiny puppy or something that just wanted to go out for an adventure in the park! That...and...he was pretty sure she wouldn't take no for an answer and go for it with or without them from the way she was practically beaming with determination. So yeeeaaaaah...there was a chunk of him that felt it would be better to tag along for not only the sake of killing off his own boredom...but a sense of juuuuuuuuust in case damage control. Probably better off with him looming around and about rather than someone else....like..shit...he didn't know what it was about the petite blonde that made him want to protect her...but it was definitely there and he couldn't bury it away either.
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Maybe it was guilt from literally throwing a child away in the past....?
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Naaaaaaaaaah!
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Post by Myrielle Favager on Oct 16, 2020 3:28:54 GMT -4
you'll find someone new,
a land serene, a crystal moon HAVING MADE HER PITCH Myrielle folded her hands expectantly, mustering her best smile.
“Lady-“
“My name’s Myrielle, the Marvelous Mademoiselle Myrielle,” the blonde supplied. It was so funny, for people to call people by their gender. Unless they were being cordial…? He didn’t strike Myrielle as the cordial type, though, so Myrielle helped him as best as she was able, “My friends call me Myri.”
Hopefully they could be friends! Even if he seemed a little prickly, maybe Myrielle could win him over with kindness. Mama always said that was the best way to deal with mean people. As the boy continued to speak, her smile faltered a little, a small stitch growing in her brow.
The picture the boy pointed of the Underground wasn’t a very nice one—in fact, it sounded quite dangerous! With things that could rip one apart and eat them. Myrielle drew a hand to her chin, clearly weighing these words. A perilous journey. Not one to be taken lightly.
Additionally, it seemed as though you needed to know someone to get into the Underground. A forbidden kingdom?! Even better. Having reached a conclusion, Myrielle brought the hand from her chin, catching it as a clenched fist in the palm of her other hand.
“Goop!” she said to the gelatinous friend upon her shoulder, “Change of plans… we may need one of your bigger forms for this mission, hm? A combat-ready one?”
The miniscule Goop upon her shoulder gave a salute, before leaping from her shoulder, to the ground, and charging into an adjoining alley. Other, similar creatures followed suit, before resolving themselves into the ground. If either of the gentlemen happened to look beyond this little conversation, they’d be able to see a host of small “Goop’s” melting into the pavement at their mistress’s behest.
Seeming self-satisfied, Myrielle turned her attention to her unsuspecting accomplices.
“Kind Sir… Sir What’s-Your-Name,” she said to the churlish fair-haired boy, “I thank you for your sage insight. I will be certain to take this into consideration. I am no shrinking violet!”
Which was true, at least in Myrielle’s eyes. Then, the kingly one began to speak in his silky voice, a modest hand fluttering to his cheek. The kingly gentleman confirmed that it was a dangerous voyage, but then brought about the best news that he could have possibly given. He could lead their journey into the underground.
“Wow, such good fortune!” Myrielle exclaimed, “I have found veritable founts of information and fellow adventurers in fell swoop!”
Her excitement was too great to contain—the blonde gave an excited little bounce, clapping her hands. This would save her so much time searching. And now she had travel-buddies!
“And what’s your name, fair wayfinder?” she addressed the kingly mutant.
Assuming that both, or either, of the passerby’s offered their names, Myrielle would cheerfully conclude with a, “It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Always a pleasure to find new friends.”
She clasped her hands behind her back. It wasn’t really even a question of the grump would be joining them. She just assumed he would. Like… why not? Adventures rarely fell into a person’s lap like this.
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Post by Gabriel Creed on Oct 17, 2020 1:24:20 GMT -4
So... instead of dissuading the girl from trying to get into the Underground in order to find these so called Mole People, what he had managed to accidentally do, with no help from the bloody pimp at all, was actually encourage Miss Noble Sugar Lumps to try and delve into it! It was like trying to talk to a literal ray of sunshine... With that analogy Gabriel couldn't help but wonder if Myrielle here was related to that fireball wielding sun girl he had met a while back.
Her Quirk however didn't seem to be in the same category though, as it was essentially a pile of animated goo and gel. "...Less of the sir. I'm no knight." the albino replied to the girl, a little bit more curtly than he'd intended, but it just didn't sit right with him for some reason. "Name's Gabriel Creed." he said though, providing her with his name. Her mind was made up it seemed to go on this wild goose chase, and so he wasn't about to try and discourage her further. It would probably only stoke her fires even higher.
The fact the pimp though had a way of getting them into the Underground, that definitely set off alarm bells in Gabriel's head. It meant that whoever this fuck was, he had some kind of connection to the Kobayashi's. Probably as a supplier in one form or another, but the fact this guy was apparently guaranteeing the girl a way inside...
Gabriel gave the four armed pimp a once over, trying to gauge if they had any hidden weaponry on their person before he spoke. "Try anything funny with her, and your head will be on the floor faster than a Yank with a pint. Clear?" He let his Quirk's power briefly flash around him without completely transforming. Just enough to spark some of the pink electricity that seemed to spark off around him harmlessly whenever he transformed into Demon's Flesh.
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Post by Mami Noriko on Nov 2, 2020 22:27:31 GMT -4
It took some time traversing the underground to find him. She knew the places, sights, and smells well. But Hiroki had a tendency to wonder at times making him hard to pin point which of his work projects or vices had pulled him this way or that. But with time and her powers that be in such a place she eventually found him amidst some rather colorful fellows as well. A curious grin would shine within her mouth as her razor sharp metallic teeth glimmered lightly before she made herself known stepping forth upon the group with a curious bow and a tip of her tilted lightly in rough condition top hat.
"I was wondering where you'd gotten off too. Having fun with the common folk are we? On some adventure of some kind perhaps?" She'd say curiously as she took a few steps forward. The odd heavy sound with each step seeming out of place with one as short and small as she was. The metallic eyes upon her arms seemed to look upon each of those around taking long glances but the void black eyes in her head seemed only to stare off into the distance. AS if past them all rather then actually seeing any of them. The small bit of sweet smog coming from her lips as well as her strong special brand of cigars was held tighted in the bladed edges of her metallic teeth. Casually puffing inward with each breath allowing a small puff of smoke to shoot forth shortly after each time.
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