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"I see, thats a rather interesting take on it you have, Raidou-san." Violet said carefully, her eyes narrowing as she moved the pawn in front of her king two places, ending at e4. "Tch...! I'd much prefer finishing shit before it gets out of hand, though. Not much of a fighter unless I've been pushed to do so... like I've been forced to so many times before." Her tone carried a bit of bite this time, though she took a deep breath before staring at her pieces with sorrow in her eyes. In place of the bright pieces, she saw her friends. she was standing next to Jon at center field, their hands in

Violet had an amused look on her face as he casually twirled the board around, and replaced his side with various pieces of seemingly sentimental value, speaking more soft words that painted quite the picture of what kind of person he was. "Words are the thinking man's sword, you know." She said, closing her eyes. "Though, just like ink or pens, they can paint a vivid picture of just what kind of person you are.". The side that was left, when Raidou was completely finished, was white as snow, shining in the light. '... hmph, he gave me the first move, ne?' She thought, glancing down at the boa

Violet raised an eyebrow at his comment on songs, wondering idly where he was going with that until he made a gesture for her to put her menu away for now. A few moments later his intentions became clear, as a bottle of what appeared to be Sake appeared in his hand. "Mmm.. so you prefer bitter to sweet or spicy... good choice, honestly." she downed her mug quickly, sending the unused one back to her inventory as the one she'd finished started to crack and splinter as its durability ran out. The durability on the bottle was about halfway gone, so she immediately stowed it away. Better to play i

Violet paused, watching how he'd reacted. It was very slight, but she could've sworn she'd caught a hint of sadness in Raidou's eyes as he took the treat. She checked her inventory for something else, before pulling out a bottle of spiced mead. 'Jon might be right about me becoming an alcoholic here, but the normal alcohol just tastes like shit, and so does the juice.' she thought, shaking her head slightly as she produced a pair of mugs, listening to. "Hmm... maybe this would be a safer bet... make sure you speak up If I'm bringing bad thoughts up, eh?" she said, shaking her head. "Mmm... nah

"Mmm... s' not a very good thing to be used to, ne? Good to know you have a sense of humor, though." She quipped dryly, a wry grin on her face at the man's dry humor. "I'd suggest not throwing Akame treats like that, though. I may not bite, but she'd probably nibble your fingers off...." violet trailed off, checking her menu for the time. 'Jon usually sends me a message saying that he's waiting on me... it's a bit strange that he hasn't yet..' she thought, furrowing her brows slightly. 'Ah, well... I might as well stay a while since I don't go out as often as I should.' with a flick of a finge

She sighed a bit, a pensive look on her face. "maybe it is... but I feel like this time of day is the best for clearing your mind." Violet said softly, petting her familiar, who cooed in delight at the gentle measure. "It also makes for good nap material if you need a break... though I personally don't partake in that, as I prefer the view." Her eyes drew up to the sky, the hue shifting ever so slightly more to the Deep blues and Purples of evening. A faint greenish-gold light flickered to life in front of her face, taking her by surprise for a moment. 'Eeh..?! Glow bugs?' she thought, her eye

Violet felt the man's gaze fall to her, watching her carefully for any sign that he would make a move against her. even though she was rather weak, she could still hold an air of power to her. Here, it was all too easy to pull such a feat off properly, however, in the real world her friends would often laugh and joke about her kind-hearted actions, calling her a big ol' softy wrapped in a punky exterior. While that still held true to a certain degree, her words had lost most of their kind edge, instead taking on a biting, sarcastic tone most of the time, especially with strangers. The kind wor

Violet found herself practicing her swings in the middle of a field, away from most of the settlement. a crimson flame danced across her rapier, bathing her briefly in a deep red and gold light. Her familiar was curled on her shoulders, watching her every move. Her little friend hardly knew it, but her presence was a balm for her soul, one that numbed away her troubles, and soothed the aching in her heart on even the toughest of days. She glanced up at the sky, a pensive look on her face as she watched the sky turn a vivid crimson and purple, the light of the afternoon slowly giving way to the

Heart let out a moan. "Merdé*, I know I deserved that, boss, but why didn't ya knock both of us out?" he murmured, glancing up at Rosa with a baleful look in his eyes. "and calling blondie 'lover-boy' is probably the least creative thing I've heard come outta your mouth." Rosa twitched slightly, a tick mark appearing on her face. "Well excuse the fuck outta me for not having shit to work with, Jackass." she said flatly, turning away in frustration. "I doubt you'd even be able to come up with something better-fitting for him." He raised an eyebrow, moving his shoulders slightly. "Well for one,

Rosa snickered at Violet, elbowing the younger woman. "That being said, go ahead and go say hi to him, you crazy Gaki. " she laughed, gesturing towards the door that Mujo had just entered from. "Rookie Ace here just said he showed up with her, and I think he deserves an official introduction where I'm not bein' an ass, and when I'm not kidnapped by people stabby stabbying my guildmates." Violet blushed, glaring at Rosa. "S-Shut up!" she squeaked, pouting slightly. "A-anyways, nice cards, mujo-chan..; I-I'm just gonna... go get Jon now..." Mina swiftly made her way upstairs, her blush deepening

Violet quickly made her way over to Andromeda, gathering the items that she was passing out, giving a short bow, and murmuring a "thank-you" to the white haired teen. A trio of healing crystals would be rather useful, especially in a boss rush. Given that they were all still relatively low leveled, keeping their health high would be a priority for them all. She noted briefly that there were a few people that were getting Debuff crystals in tandem with said healing crystals, which had her interested. apparently some of them were being tasked as debuffers for the beginning of some of these.

Violet was standing on the edge of the river, Righteous Executioner buried halfway into the sand next to her. She hadn't bothered to sheathe it, given that it would likely smear the toxic venom she was planning on putting on the weapon all over the sheath, which she would much rather avoid doing. She fiddled with her menu a bit, making sure that her mask and cloak were equipped and ready, and checking her inventory to make sure that she still had a teleport crystal or two in her inventory. You never know when something could go dreadfully wrong in a dungeon like this. She glanced over at the o

Violet straightened her bowtie, making sure that the small silver clasp that held the Ribbonlike material in place was set straight. She had decided to completely forgo a dress, and was wearing a rather fancy Tuxedo for a certain event that was happening today. A dear friend of hers, that hadn't contacted her properly in so long, had sent her a message, inviting her to join him at his wedding. She gently swiped her hands over her hair, sweeping it into a ponytail that was adorned with the same ribbon that her gloves and neck had, along with a secret sheathe for her beloved rapier, the deep red

Violet sprinted forward, hoping to graze the Trebuchet for just a bit more damage. It was already well past a third of its health bar, and it was only getting lower with each and every successful attack against it. Her weapon carved another splash of red pixels into the mix that the others had done. At this point, every little bit of damage counted for this. If they had to fight these guys for a prolonged amount of time, they would end up getting overwhelmed, and more than likely die to any reinforcements that might come. Everyone else was still doing their part, and absolutely wailing on the

Violet watched as the last few Phalanx shattered into thin air, Pixels fluttering around the whole group of players, before she turned her attention back towards the Large Siege weapon that laid right in front of their group.. only for her to nearly face fault in shock. The boss, for some god forsaken reason, was sweating some sort of liquid (Perhaps it was Oil? Machines did require it most of the time). Was the damn thing sentient, or was the Cardinal making it do that just to play mind games with those that witnessed the utterly bizarre sight. She sighed, closing her eyes as she began to foc

Violet closed her eyes, taking in a deep breath. None of these mobs were going to get in their way, not when the boss was so close to them. "Right, then... I guess we have to total all of these guys first..." Violet murmured, trailing off towards the end. Perhaps she should start bashing up the enemies rear guard. She dashed forward, before leaping into the air, landing in front of a startled Phalanx guard. "I'm sorry, but you lot are in our way. Do me a favor and die quickly, please." she said softly, before cleaving into the guard with her weapon, bloody red pixels accompanying her blows. A

Violet began sprinting forward the instant she saw the enemies spawning. She watched several of the other players rushing at the Minions, swiping at them. One of them had managed to catch the Aggro of four of them at once, while another had managed to one shot them. "Maa... I don't want to get shown up so early on.." Violet held up a single hand, pointing at the enemies in turn. "...Eenie, Meenie, Miney, MOE!" She singled out one of them, her rapier glowing with each status effect, plus an icy bluish white glow, indicating a critical blow. Her rapier tore into the Phalanx, easily cleaving thro

Violet was frustrated... well, frustrated was a rather light term for the emotions that were running through her head at the moment. She had joined the event towards the end, in order to spectate the fireworks festival that accompanied the Tanabata event that had recently passed, something that she had wanted to do with Jon the instant the first few rumors had popped up about it. When he'd actually asked her himself, she'd been over the moon, and had gone to a tailor to get a special Kimono made for the occasion. She'd even changed her appearance a bit to match it, though as always her eyes we

**Color Key for speech reference listed at bottom of post A pair of people were clashing weapons in front of a woman with dark brown hair, and teal eyes, as well as a young woman with bubblegum pink hair, and deep red eyes. One of the fighters wielded a two-handed Scythe that was nearly a full foot taller than her, which was saying something given her height. She had piercing steel blue eyes, and pitch black hair, and was wearing sliver armor decorated with gold plate. The other was a man that wielded nothing but black gold gauntlets that allowed him to catch the blade as it swung towards

"This isn't the time or the place. Everyone's focus should be on staying alive. Even if you aren't in the raid, doesn't mean that the rest of them aren't. Baldur is leading this meeting and doesn't have the time to listen intently. Please save it." Violet found herself getting dragged off a few moments later, a look of confusion crossing her face as Jon pulled her away from the main group. Mari's words rang out in her ears, reminding her that this was a serious event. Reminding her that everyone's lives were at stake here. She fell silent as Jon seemed to turn to the girl briefly, and seemed

Violet found herself travelling to the 24th floor, a nervous feeling pervading her mind. this would be the first time in quite a while that she had found herself at a raid meeting. She'd dressed herself in a bright orange yukata, decorated with bright red flowers, a black and white obi tied with red string. to finish the look she'd even placed a matching flower in her hair, her familiar sporting a similar flower woven into red string as a part of a collar. She always tried her best to keep them matching, after all. She walked upwards towards the meeting place, an oriental home and guild nestle

Stats/Equipment/BRE in the spoiler above... Violet stared around the arena with a bemused look on her face. There seemed to be a mad scramble for consumables and other objects that would help, even a few people considering the use of buffs like safeguards. While it was a reasonable concern, she didnt feel like going out of her way to buff herself for an event boss. Instead, she would just use a teleport crystal should it get dicey during the event. Violet only spotted 4 players she was familiar with: NIGHT, Arabelle, Pinball, and Mari, deciding that it would be best to just wait and see w

Violet clung gently to morg, leaning her head onto his chest as they floated in the water, opting to stay still in his arms. It was far to peaceful for her to be moving around, and she was more than happy to live in that moment with him. Hell, if she could, she would've frozen them both in time right there. "Mmm... I guess we could go back to your place if you really wanna, I'm just enjoying the feeling of floating in the air." for all the detail placed into this game, they were unable to properly render the sensation of being afloat in water. it was sad in a way, but at least it was entertain

Violet danced alongside Jon, her eyes still glittering with delight. The dark water made the gems and glowing stones stand out much more than they typically would, highlighting the water and their bodies in a glittering pattern that was reminiscent of starlight. shades of pale pink, baby blue, and golden yellow seemed to filter through the crystal clear depths. the rush of water inside of her ears was quite relaxing, and reminded her of time's she'd gone cliff diving in the real world. It was a hobby she'd picked up once more in the game, and despite the limits on the sensory input, it still m

Violet let out a yawn as she walked through the clearing, searching for the field boss with a wary look on her face. She'd finally managed to get some sleep, for once having a distinct lack of nightmares. only the first one that had plagued her sleep. She gently ruffled the feathers of her companion, Akame chirping happily as she did so. Deep, calming breaths. In and out, in and out. Her heart felt as though it was still racing, even after all of that. even though she'd long since calmed down. Her dull red eyes glanced up at the early morning sunshine, glinting off of the snowy fields. it dyed