Saber Lily

That moment you named your first Fire Emblem Awakening Player Unit Soren Soren the D-REN-gon rider vs Eclaire the Shiva Griffon rider?

Sorry about that. Sora: Please stop being mad....

-Eclaire, Kilkis Seres- The woman had gotten up far earlier than needed and done everything she could to finish before Shiva awoke. She knew it was a futile gesture, but the woman knew that Shiva was alone. Her son denounced her, her kingdom at war. She could only imagine what the Queen felt...she could only imagine. The fleet prepared, she briskly headed back...then allowed her impatience to reign. She flashed away, leaving not even evidence she had been there. Already she was in the upper hallway, heading for Shiva. But she was already ready, battleborn and flanked by Maxis. Eclaire waited as she approached...but stood in her way. She looked at her, knowing emotions would compromise this war...would compromise her. She took a breath. "My Queen. We are ready." -Takao, Xion, and the Order- Above Kilkis Seres was Hunter, the Floating City of the Icarus. Within the Hall of Light was two new thrones: The Cardinal Thrones were already taken, the Archbishop Throne now not the only one - beside the Throne of the Valkyrie was now Xion and Takao, flanking Shar'aia. The Regent of Mare Luxerion grasped her divine spear, Lux Paradisum. She looked troubled. The Convocation had come together. The war had sparked, and now the Angelic Cities had enacted isolationism. But to the Order...this was bad. Very bad. "My father has ordered that we stay apart. But that is not what the Order was founded upon." Raz began. "We were founded on the ideals of peace and reconciliation. We chose this place, this floating city, this wandering home, to base upon - because the Order must not be tied down to domains or old wounds. My father may have chosen to not help, but it is the duty of the Angels to help." He stood. "I will not demand your help. I ask for it, and swear upon this sword - the Seraph Blade Illustrious - that there will be no ill will to those who choose to stand apart." Jeremy lazily stood, summoning the massive black sword he called Oathkeeper. "Upon the Blade of the Promised Oath, the City of Hunter stands with the Order." Shar'aia stood. "With what I can, I pledge. We are warrior-saviors. We come to those dying in battle, lead them to life or to a dignified death, and the afterlife. The Valkyries will fly. For it is in our flight that we prove our worth." Kaliel and Maginhilde looked...nervous. "We talked. We have little help, and our parents..." Kaliel sighed. "I was forbidden. I am sorry. But I cannot help you this time, Raz. I will continue searching for the cure. But in battle, I cannot." "I cannot help either." Maginhilde sighed quietly. "I will send what help I can." "I understand." Raz gripped his blade. "Jeremy." "Mm?" "Find the Last Iron Lord."

The Hostess, a downright bombshell of a blonde named Svenka. She smiled happily. "Welcome back Master Soto!" She said happily. "Would you like to sit in Sora, Rika, or Anya's section?" She asked, still smiling. She always was smiling. Sometimes, Sora, who was currently shyly assisting the couple (who may or may not have the girl who teased Marie Louise) with choosing their food. She glanced at the door, then back to them, her shy, soft smile still there. Svenka shifted a bit. "And I don't mean to hurry you master, but the crowds are due any minute!" Svenka: https://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/akibastrip/images/d/d0/Kati_Raikkonen.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20170102135654

-The Succubi Three, with Shiva and the other people- "Yeah. I have this thing where I fall in love with clumsy buxom blondes." She didn't have a hint of shame. "Then I had a kid with pink hair and this hero complex." She gave Eclaire a pointed look at that one. "And I'm just glad she's with someone who accepts and cares for her. That will feed the Valkyrie within, and keep at bay the hunger that a succubi brings forth. Speaking of - I probably should look for a bordello." She paused. "Before I go do me, I will say this. Afraid of being preemptive can be detrimental. I can...oh hell.Excuse me." She stepped to the window and opened it. "OI. NONCARING DEVIL MAY CARE SON OF A BITCH. I KNOW YOU'RE THERE!" Takao laughed at that, as Xion stepped back, crossing her arms. "But I probably can promise some allies. You see, escaping the Capital of Lust was the easy part. Trying to escape the Overworld when the Four Demon Cities are mad at you and angels want to see you dead? That is where this son of a bitch comes in." She jerked a thumb over to the window, as a boy with white wings landed on the sill. "Queen Shiva, meet the Daedalus of the Icarians. Jeremy of Hunter, Regent and cofounder of the Order of Lux. The guy who smuggled Takao and I out of the Overworld and across the sea." She turned. "You really need to not spy." "I couldn't hear you at that altitude, until you yelled." He retorted. "Anyways." She turned back to Shiva. "I understand you do not wish to overstep and cause the very darkness you wish to avoid to transpire, but one must be ready for the worst. Jeremy's race, the Icarus, understands the worst. They are cursed to fail in anything they put their minds to. The amount of deaths while merely cooking...was impressively saddening. Jeremy, meanwhile, puts his mind to utterly failing at everything he tries." She laughed. "He uses a curse against itself, which I find utterly hilarious." "Sister, you're getting off track." Takao pipped up. Xion sighed. "Right. Sorry. Queen Shiva, I understand Kilkis Seres needs to be cautious but ready. I came to warn but at the same time I came to see about change. Jeremy here has the ear of the Regent of Mare Luxerion, Shar'eena, and the Prince and Princesses of the other Angel Kingdoms. At the very least, for the woman who took in my daughter - I can offer this." Eclaire was quiet. Her mother had just put Jeremy and herself in great danger, for Shiva...for the Kingdom. You selfless fool, Mother. Putting everyone above yourself. Even your selfishness with Zion did not change you much... But Eclaire felt her heart swell with pride. But that is what makes you....mother. Jeremy yawned. "Sorry to drop in, Queen Shiva, but I tend to obey women yelling at me. Two sisters and all." She slid off the sill and gave a polite boy. "Also, speaking of darkness - scouts of the Order spotted a dragon leaving the Isopolis region. Maybe that is connected to your darkness. Maybe not. One of my friends has gone to check up and see what is going on." He straightened. "I believe that's all I have to share."

The maid cafe was slow before school got out, which gave Sora Takagi the perfect time to scurry around, putting this in order and getting ready for the rush. They had a couple coming on with a reservation and Sora was putting the finishing touches on the table, her grew hair lightly moving beneath the maid headdress. She scurried around the tables she was in charge of, doing her utmost bestest. The ruffled maid dress made little sound, drowned out by the soft singing of the girl. "My sanctuary, yeah. Where fears and lies, melt away-ay-ay-ay..." He slightly mournful singing sometimes brought down the others for a bit, but they understood why she sung the song so...so sadly. Soon enough though, her song finished, her tables clean, floor swept and everything possible was done. The slow time was over, and here came the crowds. Some passed, but soon enough the door would open, and the brunette dressed like a more modest yet cutesy maid curtised. "Welcome back master!" Sora and the other maid hung back, watching. The Manager had given Sora a photo of the couple who made the reservation. She kept a close eye out. Boy and girl. Blonde girl. She remembered her...always tittering about, flaunting money. Unlike Sora, who worked from open to close to pay for her very existence as she waited the monthly checks from her father, of which pretty much all went to bills. She slumped a bit, before the girl next to her gave her a hug. "Thanks, Takao." "Anytime!" The bouncy blue haired maid said with a grin. "Anything to make our mascot smile!" Mascot. She was so cute, sweet, so natural at this...that she became the mascot. At least the manager gave her a bonus for taking it in stride.

Yay~

Sometimes Daniel, the hardest tasks give the most reward - and this one shows it. Keep it up ^_^

Oh god. That artwork. HNNNG. You've gotten better since last seen O.O

Just don't get framed by the FBI now, Desi~

- Sarah, Seven, and Zion- Sarah broke away and tackled Zion down at once. As Ammit, disappeared, the woman hauled the clearly enraged woman up. "No." She said firmly. Zion yanked herself free. "He knows nothing. Last time I paused, I died. He can pretend everyone is good, but until I find and get the truth, I won't hold back." She growled. Sarah clenched her fist...then slumped. "Zi." "Heartless." She said suddenly. "It was drawn by the negativity." She snapped her finger, and suddenly a Keyblade materialized. "He doesn't know what it's like to die. To lose everything. He will learn in the hardest way." Suddenly she was gone in a flash of Light, and appeared above the Tram Common. Seeing the other apprentices of Aqua and Mickey, she manifested all six wings of light. "First Seal of the Goddess - Albion's Atonement." Light erupted from her einfs, raining down upon the Heartless. She then dropped down, summoning a second Keyblade, and linking them to form her first Dual Blade. Forward Unto Dawn. "Fancy meeting you two here." She said, wings fading away as her Keyblade gleamed. Seven watched Ammit go. She said nothing. Sarah...she watched Zion go. "Usually she's much more ditzy, clumsy, and cutesy." She told Lunaris. "But she's been like this for awhile...we need to find Xion and end this crisis. Or else...well, I don't want to see it."

Awesome.

Sarah had to break from Luna, eyes wide. "Crap Zion DON'T -" Zion had been smiling back at Annistha, when she spun around. Suddenly she was in front of the boy, and Sarah was tense. "Zion...he's a naive kid...I know he likes muttering to himself, but the fact he said he hopes we get crushed is out of context. That, and he needs to not talk -" 7B stepped forward. "Analyzing...done. Compiling." She paused again. "Reminder: As an Android bulilt to defend Sarah Aether, I am equipped with many sensors, young one. As you stopped questions I could not have forewarned you detecting air vibrations is the easiest of what I have. Sound is transmitted by air. I merely deciphered the vibrations. So, young one..." She stepped forward, blocking Zion. "Why do you wish to see us crushed by one who has thrown the worlds into inbalance...who may very well have driven Master Sora into hiding...and who very well might be indirectly responsible for the disappearance of Zion de Wynter's wife....the former member known as Number Fourteen...Xion." Even with a blindfold, her stare seemed to pierce him. "As the witch says...if you don't wish to share...don't speak." Her head tilted. "I will only stand between Zion and you for so long. The Commodore is in great turmoil. I would watch what you say...lest the sexually frustrated god lose her temper." "HEY!" "....Seven, that was a bit harsh of Zion." "It was meant as a threat." Sarah turned to Lunaris. "...Welcome to Twilight Town. We call this 'Tuesday' by the way. You should see Thursdays."

Aww thanks Sora's dad has a small gun collection, should I have mentioned that? I just remembered that's a part of her father's characterization. Was distracted for a bit Dx

~Character Sheet~ Name: Sora Takagi Age: 16 Gender: Female Appearance: Occupation: Maid Cafe Personality: shy, socially awkward, quiet, kind, easily frightened yet has a strong will. Bio: Sora has not had the easiest of lives. Always moving, she finally got to settle in Ascendance...but her elation was long gone. Having lost her mother seven months ago, and her father losing his job and selling most of what they owned, Sora and her father moved to the town to start over. With not a lot of money, Sora works part-time at a maid cafe to make ends meet, and has dropped out of school to help her father, who got a job as a truck driver after sobering up following the discovery Sora too was an alcoholic alongside him. Cleaning up and taking the long job, he has since removed all alcohol from the house and is currently on a long haul job, leaving Sora alone. She has heard a lot about the legends, and tries to not go outside or leave at night. Though, having her own car and license does help. I'm a sucker for a mystery rp.

-Zion, Sarah, 7B- Sarah blushed, but still kept confident as Luna leaned in, hand by her head. "I made a career out of being bold. Glad to know it works." She tilted her head, playing a bit coy. "Though, the question is - where to end the tou-" "Sarah." Zion sighed. "I get you want to be a useless lesbian - I do too - but task at hand. "...." Sarah sighed, looked at Luna with a cute, sad face. "Guess duty calls. Don't let anyone steal you before dinner?" "Suggestion: Duct Tape." 7B stated, not really perturbed at what was going on. Just a clipped calm, to which Zion laughed. "Okay, okay. We need to get serious. Yes, I heard about the missing Wielders, Nexus, from Aqua. I gathered my merry band of extremely important people and rushed over to see about fixing the damage that's been caused." She crossed her arms. "We need to track whoever is causing this insanity down and fix it. before worlds we can't afford to lose, like this one, get lost." For once she wasn't acting ditzy. She was acting like a leader. Or hoped she was. "What's our first move?"

7B tilted her head at Ammit. "Yes. I am an android. Designation 7B. And it feels...normal?" She sounded a bit confused, though Zion rescued her. "She was made an android, so she can't really tell you how it feels perfectly." Sarah eyed Astra, then turned to Lunaris, leaning against the tree. "Who am I to question such a fateful meeting?" She grinned. "Does this fateful meaning lead to a yes when I ask you out for dinner? Some ice cream? Tour of my ship above?" Zion blinked, listening. "..." 7B, ignoring Ammit for now, stood at attention. "Commodore. Permission to deactivate the Secretary's 'Useless Lesbian Mode' at once?" "Nono, I need to see this." 7B sighed, slumping. "I'm surrounded by fools."

- The Izanami Family, with Shiva- Takao paused. "I deeply apologize, Queen. But my Goddess is not omniscient. She has a foreshadowing clairvoyance she can focus and draw upon, but it promises nothing but warning. If it is the humans, then my warning comes late. But my fear is...that the darkness is yet to come." That's when Xion bonked her. "I apologize to break up the doom and gloom...but Takao was dismissive of the Virus. Which brings me to the answer regarding the City of Lust. Mare Luxuria is no longer under my rule. I was deposed as regent of the Succubi a bit after Eclaire left." "What?" Eclaire moved forward, grabbing Xion's unbandaged arm. "What happened?" "..." she held out her arm. The bandages were rended as her arm became blackish purple, a claw. "Consumption." Her arm returned to normal, as she leaned against the wall, crossing her arms. "The Archangel King, My'chael, unleashed the Virus we call Consumption. I was on my last leg. The people distrusted me after falling in love with a Valkyrie, the Queen at that. They cried against me after I gave birth to Eclaire. Then I was infected, and thrown out." She sighed. "It is noncontagious...to you. To those of the demonic races, it is a blight. Takao and Eclaire enjoy the protection of a God and a Valkyric Queen, magic and blood that defends against the vilest of curses. So no. If war comes, I doubt to any of the Four Demon Cities will rise to help. But..." she paused. "Queen Shiva, there may be some help we can procure...not...much. Maybe. It all depends on whether or not that bastard can pull it off."

"The Keyblade is a tool, a weapon. Whether it is used for balance or for chaos, is up to the wielder. Not some cosmic force." Zion said, brushing herself and Luna off...then she walked away. Kay. She looked at the others, curious. What was go...ing... She marched up to Nexus, and placed her hands on her hips. "Fancy seeing you two here. Been awhile." She said, then smiled. "I think appearing in front of the kid scared him, witch." Sarah dropped from the tree, landing lightly. Her rifle slung, she leaned against the trunk and eyed them...especially Lunaris. "But she's right. No one but Lacuna might bite." She glanced at the Void Witch. "But since it seems we all aren't about to kill each other...Seven." 7B dropped down from a different tree and glided right over, coming to a stop beside her charge. "Reporting." She sighed. "This is Avalon-YorHa Unit 7 Type B. 7B for short." Sarah looked around the tree. Hm. "So. What brings...everyone...to the sleepy town of Twilight?" She asked cheerfully

>>>Begin Dossier Decryption<<< Name: Rei de Wynter Age: 16 Gender: Female Appearance: Personality: Solemn, headstrong, quiet, and above all...determined. Homeworld: Twilight Town Class: Keyblade Wielder Role: Skirt Chaser Weapon(s): - Starlight Arpeggio - Forward Unto Dawn -Two Become One -Virtuous Contract - Type-40 Spear "Oratoria" Notable Commands and Abilities: - Anthem Drive: - Lightspear Barrage Sestina - Lightmending Cathedral Hymn - Unrelenting Daybreak Overture - Featherlight Storm Symphony - Light-Shadow Canto - Future Witness: Fang of Naga - Falchion - Embers of Life - Virtuous Contract - Heaven-piercing Spear: Oratoria Bio/Service Record: Rei Memoria de Wynter. Born through magical means, Twilight Town. Trained under Master Zion de Wynter at Twilight Town Keyblade Academy, top of her class. Participated in Operation: RISE and Operation: GLORY. Promoted to Squadron Leader, 117th Aerial Combat Battalion, 136th Division, 101st Superiority Squadron - Razgriz 2, designation "White Rabbit." Served in the Battle of Dragons and led the rearguard operation during the retreat, slaying the Heartless Dragon, designation ALDIN. Reassigned with 101st to frontlines, ADV Forward Unto Dawn. Participated in the defense of Traverse Town; presumed dead when Commodore Zion de Wynter engaged Idea Engine: Oriana and erected the Dawn Barrier around Twilight Town before she could succumb to wounds inflicted during the retreat. She has since rendezvoused at Disney Castle with the others.

Character Sheet: Name: Sora Takagi Age: 16 Gender: Female Appearance: Faction (BAR, Mulhaney's Army, Nox, or Neutral): Nox Personality: Shy, anxious, kind, caring, lonely Artifact: Collar of Creation Weapons: Beretta 92FS, Collar of Creation Bio: An orphan whose parents were brutally murdered by a criminal Artifact wielder, she lived alone, barely getting by before she found it. The Collar of Aura Creation. Unfortunately, she soon figured out how it worked - to create, one must first understand. Her first good attempt was a car. She managed to create a Camaro, but fainted due to the massive blow to her Aura it took. The car remained. She began starting a lot smaller, creating clothes, utensils, occasionally trying her hand at a complex device like a small handgun, or once an iPod. As her skill grew so did her replenishing Aura reserves...but soon someone took notice. And that someone, was Nox. Kidnapped in the middle of the night and brought to Nox, Sora has been tortured daily, then forced to read and study, shackled by her own Artifact to a wall. All she can do is read and sleep...for now. Other: - Despite her small appearance, this adorable girl has a will of pure iron. - Her Aura is a unique fast-replenishing one, leading to it's interesting use as the fuel for her creations, which manifest and even stay...but what she creates, she can take away. - She loves pocky. - High IQ, but really doesn't talk, leaving people to underestimate her.

"Confirm. Five targets within the city. One is leaving the area after maintaining distance." "Commence Heart Location Scan. Set status to Antares One. Combat Protocols are to remain at defensive standby. Keyring system activation remains at Carrahe Black." "Understood. Scanning...done. Confirmed error. Two hearts located in a single body. Entity wearing Organization XIII clothing unscannable. Remaining entities read as single-heart. SHEs marked on HUDs. Marking entity scantily dressed as having a 73% chance of being gay." "...oh my god, Zion, this android tries to set me up more than you!" "Affirmative. Track record with Commodre Zion de Wynter, Retired, notes that close contact with a significant other or significant others enhances combat performance and mental health, leading to efficiency in battle." "Well like...she's not wrong." "Changing Clarent to Overwatch mode. 7B, maintain distance and cover. Zion. Clear." Knowing Sarah was currently blushing profusely and checking out Lunaris with the scope, Zion went for the more...delicate approach. And by delicate she dropped from the sky, blotting the sun out before, in spectacular fashion, ruined her amazing Iron Man-esque entrance by tripping on a but of a cumulus cloud, and before she could scream in warning, landed on Lunaris. "By the hills of Avalon and the beard of Admiral Zeus, if you make the joke I will shoot you " Zion groaned. "Sorry to drop in everyone." She said, getting off Lunaris and sitting wariza (or w-sitting) as she rubbed her head. "Nnn...that should have been far more delicate and awesome." Her wings shimmered and disappeared, the girl still fixing her hair and recovering. "Did I crush anyone too badly?" "Suggestion: Ensure weather superiority is achieved before deploying Commodore de Wynter." "Rika got to you. There's no other explanation." "Affirmative." Zion sighed softly, her ear buzzing with the two. Like always. "Soooooo what's everyone doing in my town and why is he dressed like the Organization?" She asked, pointing to Ximon.

I can just leave Sarah or 7B on the Freya on worlds with too many already. It's no problem - no need to fear disappointing me!