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	Such an interesting twist of events, and the sounds of broken glass and undoubtedly a bar fight breaking out the floor just below them made the evening even more of a mystery. It was likely that some neanderthal had found themselves shoved out by some of the many wait staff that rushed about the place, likely some with a bit larger features and height to boot. Like the shaded men that had awarded Cascade into her lap not but a moment prior. Honestly their inclination to remain under guise spoke to just how often such things might occur, anonymity giving them the benefit of not gaining a second
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	Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 255873, CD: 8 (+ 8 EN) Jabbing her long slim blade into the few enemies that she was closest to. They would all burst into nothing except the big guy and two others. These were presumably the people that Sam got her panties all bunched up in a knot for. Seeing that electricity flare in a light pulse “Don’t worry dear they will be dead very soon. Promise” she would call out and back up. She could understand why Sam would get all bent out of shape. They looked like they would explode if a flower touched them. This day was almost done, she would start to t
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	Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 255818, CD: 11 (+ 8 EN) Seeing the next few appear, fall, and some expire all in a time span of seconds. It was rather fun to watch how everyone had grown to this extreme. None of these figures stood a chance against her team. One of them started to reach a hand out like it was asking for help. “Hmm, that will not do” stating as she pushes her blade into them causing three of them to expire and the last one, the biggest dude would roll onto his back and look up at the group as they stared down at him. “You do not seem so tough now do you big guy, not th
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	Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 255794, CD: 8 (+8 EN) “Oh dear” saying as they appear right in front of her. Jumping back a bit to get out for reach before they all fell to the dirt like a limp noodle. “How unfortunate” with a grin as she would spring forward and take a jab at whatever was closest to her. Hopping backward as she was trying to create distance between her and the humanoid figure with sharp pointy things. She did not want to be collateral damage nor a meat shield. Not that they would use her as one but she was not going to take that chance. Again the enemies laid limp, n
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	“Oh thank you, now I don’t have to become deaf when I go up there” Simmone would say as she allows her rapier to guide her down the beaten path to the beast. Right into the still fresh wounds, it would shake and wiggle under the damage that was granted toward it. “You really are not doing so well are you?” Saying with a grin as she pulled the thin long weapon out of its gut. Eyes look to the others standing there staring at the beast just laying there. “Okay, this is a bit pathetic. Hopefully the other things that spawn will be more active than this.” It mine as well just croke on its own. It
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	Pipe in her mouth, a small puff as smoke illuminates the room that she was in. Moving a few things so that it looked better on the shelf. Some oddities like a blue gem the length of a finger. Or a deep red rose in a glass container that drips a clear liquid. A skull that at first glance would look fake but with a closer look was actually petrified. Readjusting the sheet that was on her platinum mirror. Every now again she would see it out of place which could be caused by a few things. Either Felix was fucking with her or the spirits inside were getting antsy. Hearing Sam’s call out, “Yes
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	Recharging: Bureau II {Firm Anima} x 2 Cost: 2 Tokens {Simmone}
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	Enjoying her glass of rosé, Simmone listened and drifted into fond memories of her past and found herself milling close to the games first success at providing her true relaxation. The cigarette lit wisped smoke harmlessly in the air, and below the raging beats of a song continued to pound away in their muffled taps of a drum. Every so often a streak of light would make its way to trace across the ceiling, a speeding dot of a spotlight in pastel color that would dart out of view. Although the morning soon called her back from rest, and she debated just how long she would remain here and threat
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	  [F12-PP-PT] Where Nightmares Tread [Slimin 2, the talkening]Simmone replied to Jibae's topic in Intermediate Floors Hearing a loud voice echoing through the empty woods. She was glad to hear it so far away, but that didn’t make her any less freaked out. The one thing that she was worried about was Felix. He did a very stupid thing that may have just saved her life. She really hoped that he would find her soon. She didn’t want to leave this floor without her cat. “Please be okay” she started saying under her breath several times before hearing a snapping noise behind her. Holding her breath, covering her mouth. Coming into view scaring the living fuck out of her appears Felix. “O MY F” she would say, grabbin
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	  [F12-PP-PT] Where Nightmares Tread [Slimin 2, the talkening]Simmone replied to Jibae's topic in Intermediate Floors Simmone slides down to the ground taking slow light breaths while holding Felix’s mouth shut. He would pull away from her grip and burrow underneath Simmone’s coat. It seems that her cat even knows danger when it presents itself. It was a very bad idea to come out here today. That brute of a man just killed another, that was not going to be her. “Search the area” she would hear the dude. “Shit” saying under her breath. She had to move, either that or die. Today was not going to be that day. She crawls partially on the ground and Felix slips out and starts making a run for it. -Big help t
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	  [F30-PP-PT] Me and What Army <<Aid the Masses>>Simmone replied to Ruri's topic in Intermediate Floors Optimal Turn Order, Simmone and Celeste swapped, Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 255699, CD: 4 (No Proc) Shaking her head trying to figure out what the hell that woman just did. She didn’t know why she bothered. Trying to figure out this woman was like trying to figure out how scrooge mc duck had a room full of golden coins that could be swam in. Crushing the map in her hands after Raidou handed it to her, the little peeps would appear out of thin air. Walking up to the tiny group, she would place one hand behind her back as the other jabbed at each creature like she was fencing. It w
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	  [F30-PP-PT] Me and What Army <<Aid the Masses>>Simmone replied to Ruri's topic in Intermediate Floors Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 255676, CD: 9 (+8 EN) With the pile of pathetic peons that had purchased their own piercing, Simmone was rounding around the thought of calling it quits. They were supposed to only be here for a delivery, nothing more. The giddy look on some of her party members faces told her otherwise. But that wasn't the one she got stuck on. Nope, that would have been Celeste, which as Simmone scans sets eyes on her gesture at her back. "They're right behind me, aren't they." The woman expressed in an exhausted sigh, taking the bait and rearing back to look over her
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	  [F30-PP-PT] Me and What Army <<Aid the Masses>>Simmone replied to Ruri's topic in Intermediate Floors Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 255652, CD: 1 (No Proc) The sunlight hurt her eyes. Beams of light struck her square in the forehead right as the towns warp gate had catapulted her up. A groan is shared almost in tandem with the redhead at her side. "Rough night?" Simmone quips toward the redhead and is paid a drained nod in agreement. "Then lets get this over with." Hoofing it begrudgingly with the rest of their little gathering, Raidou passes her a section of map like she was supposed to know what the hell to do with it. A grimace toward the guy, she stares down and follows the dire
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	  [F30-PP-PT] Me and What Army <<Aid the Masses>>Simmone replied to Ruri's topic in Intermediate Floors The raven haired broad yawned deeply, a little groggy this morning. Their was a bit more business ripe and earlier then usual, some players trying to figure out what some bit or pieces they'd picked up where ever they had rolled around. Not much of it was of any real use, minus one with something interesting hiding beneath the surface. It still left an early morning starting a couple hours before it should. The twins race past her with bundles of odd pieces procured from all sorts of stalls and stores, added to the guild registry for dispersal to where it may be needed. An honest living, one t
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	  [F30-PP-PT] Helping the Helpless (Aid the Masses)Simmone replied to Sam's topic in Intermediate Floors Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspiring [Shiina] +4 EN, Recovery | 255443, CD: 12 (+8 EN) “Lets just hope that it doesn’t start hailing. I really feel like that would hurt a little” she would comment before rushing forward. She would allow her blade to be the guide this time, maybe it would keep her up right. With it raining the ground has become a soggy mess. Her heels were doing a great job of getting stuck in the graham cracked walk way. The large creature was the only left in this group and its health bar was practically nothing thanks to Setsuna. She knew that it was that girl who dealt t

 
			 
										 
	 
	 
	 
	 
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