Nisahime

*Turn Order Shift for Optimal “Interesting,” a small whisper coming from those lips. The song bird seemed more amped than normal, wasn’t sure that was possible. The fire redhead used that teleport again, it really didn’t seem like it connected how to use it properly yet. The Cat was using art this time, wondering when that woman would grow into her full potential. Shadow, that girl was doing just fine, just needed to lighten up a bit. Then there was Raidou, always one eye on Morrighan. Understood why, might poof away and never be seen again, spooky. Where would Morrighan go, to the end of

Now that everyone showed up, this was not looking like a great start for the crew. Regardless, Morrighan was hoping for a good movie not a novel. Hoping that they would give their all, unfolding her arms as she began walking, “Nothing that hasn’t already been done before,” a statement with an unanswered question seemed fitting. In a short time they would find out that this day had nothing of real demand, just observation to find where they were at in the fighting aspect. On another note, the little firecracker might have been over sleeping because the young but very wise kid knew where today w

*New Round Crushing the small crystal in the left hand, hearing the angry red state the question. “Why?” Eyes meet the girls, “If I let this,” pointing in the hearts direction, “Get into the wrong hands then the game as you know it would break beyond compare and then there would be no ways of saving anyone in this god forsaken death trap.” Grabbing it from the spear wielder's hands, “Besides, you wouldn’t know what to do with it even if it smacked you square in the face.” The bursting rapid glowing turns into a solid light the moment it's taken into Morrighan's grasp. “This reaction would

"Pretty much, the world everyone imagines is hardly ever the truth and nothing is ever what you believe it to be. People like to imagine, create their own retelling and basically bake themselves into their own damn realities. But if true reality, the truth ever bit them they'd be entirely blind to it. And yes, I wouldn't have any issue kicking your ass blind folded but please refrain from shoving things in my eye sockets thanks." Her statement would cause her to recede from her compromised stature back to one more balanced, folding her arms in front of her. "I am not looking for the same thing

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Glancing over her right shoulder, locking eyes with Freyd "RIGHT!? Just a little after care goes a looong way." Nisa laughs with a raise of her right arm to cover her mouth. Looking to Sam as she'd slide around like some weirdo trying to use a lighter to light up a giant room. "Sam, A for effort honey but I legit have light right here. Did you bump your head?" A snicker and a pat on the back twice for good measure, she'd start to scan the area with her little glowing light source that did a fair job of lighting up a 25ft bubble around her in a cool bluish light. "I don't even know. You would b

A heavy metallic clunk, like a latch being undone. The thin and almost ghostly appendage seeming to pry the door open from the right most seam, transparent and not unlike the mists around them taking a feminine shape. The mirage in the mirror would look down to it, and back at Sam. "At least you finally get it. Only took you damn near 20 years. Remember what you were given, and don't let this place change you or break you down. Eventually you gotta stand on your own two feet, and cut your own path. Instead of holding your breath and hoping someone else does all the work for you. Don't you fuck

The mirage would lean back, folding its arms across its chest. "So let me get this straight. Your defining traits are 'I have parents' and 'my mom makes chicken and paints her nails'. I wear clothes and drink coffee." Its deadpan expression would convey a tone of irritation mixed with exhaustion. "Music, is a hobby but isn't what defines us. Why are you in the middle of a forest trying to become a musician Sam? Does that make sense to you?" The reflection tilts its head, honestly curious what rationality the girl would give or what mental gymnastics she'd try to perform to make that make sense

Walking in front of Gaius, standing just below the giant sleeping boulder. Tossing the crystal softly allows it to roll directly toward the spear man. He clings onto it before it decides to tumble elsewhere. It was clear that the whole lot was getting tired, but this was being made short work now that they knew what they had to do. Morrighan’s little warriors were smart when they wanted to be. Wanting to be close when it came out so that it could be placed with its rightful owner. One would think it greedy but to Morrighan it was Kayaba hiding all her shit. That pissed Morrighan off more than

Shattering the crystal in the left hand, it was the least that Morrighan could do given they all were trying so hard to get this Nexus Heart. There was so much potential there and it was clear that it was being wasted, maybe they were just tired or the heat was affecting them in a way that it didn’t with Morrighan. Either way, there was going to be more expectancy in the next field trip they went. Not sure where that was yet but it would be known soon. Ducks would have to be lined up before another adventure could be had. Shaking her head, that was too far into the future for this team to fath

Combat Resume, New Rotation, Turn Order Shift The small young comes to her feet with pleading eyes, one would call it puppy dog eyes if Morrighan recalled. A smile given, “Thank you. Don’t worry about those sourpusses. They are just doing what they were told.” Taking one of those sticky sweet treats, there was no reason to eat but for this one Morrighan would. Gently setting it in the mouth, soon a swallow. Patting Shiina on the head as a crystal was broken within the other hand. Hearing small humming seeing the girl start stuffing her face quickly before battle starts again. Watching the

It was clear that they were trying. They had an actual plan now, that meant they were getting closer to grabbing what was hers. Just a little bit longer, Morrighan could move on after this to the next task. Of course they would most likely follow but that was fine. If the group kept coming on these little adventures then there would be less and less to explain at the end. Walking to the spear man, tapping him on the shoulder. Holding out his hand without looking, the crystal is dropped in his hand. Very anxious to figure out what they would do next. How will the little warriors distract the mi

*New Rotation, Turn Order Shift The beating of feet and players whizzing past her makes her hair flutter harmlessly like leaves on a tree in a hurricane. A stoic stance still as they keep blinding past her, watching them combat the guardian one after another. “Try not to hit it too hard.” She’d remark catching the ear of the players who could hear her over the booms and bangs. “I know this may seem complicated, but what I need is clearly inside that thing. So try not to kill them, yeah?” Her implication was that there was a living thing inside that living transformer looking golem monster

That chain now had an added Shiina for extra weight, and Nisahime had to content with that as a new addition. “Would you get off? That's not helping. But thanks for the attempt. UNLIKE SOME PEOPLE.” The woman remarks turning the chain into a winding coil with a quick whip of her arms. Shiina falls off and rolls like a turtle, as the woman continues to grunt and pull this huge cage or carriage out of the sand as if it was nothing more than a wheelbarrow. “Well now, I bet…” The thing springs to life as weapons attached to its sides detach and begin to fly out toward the pile of players. “Ye

Fresh Rotation A smile as Shiina started to yelp with an obvious jest to the woman that loved to complain, Nisahime was rooting for her. “Sure did, wanna come check it out? Maybe you’ll hit it off.” The woman added fuel to Shiina’s fire, before tugging back with her entire body. A handle attached to a chain comes rattling out with it. Held fast in her clutches, she’d look to Raidou and the others. “Really? You’d think after all this time.. Fine, be lazy.” A twist of her wrist would see it slide over her right shoulder as she’d turn around. “I get Simmone, but you lot too… Youth these days

The white haired woman would contain that same stoic expression no matter how many strange glares or looks the rest of this gaggle would offer her. They really seemed to be able to handle their own despite their repeated reluctance. “What a mess, it would be really convenient if it would stop just popping up whenever wouldn’t it?” She’d yell to the group past all the explosions and other sounds that worked to drown her out completely. “Yes, go team…” She’d murmur beneath her breath before starting to meander down the length of the beach. To those that would look on, she was, like usual, l

A scrunch of her nose, and if looks could kill this one would most certainly be lethal as her demeanor took a darkened form of unfocused aggression. "Yes Kayaba: the insistent idiot who couldn't tell his ass from his elbow and has the nuance of a loaded cannon aimed at a glass house. Surely two whole braincells can produce something relevant." Looking on to the large painting that Sam had discovered. A slide of a slender finger into a birds eye reveals an obvious button, though there was the possibility it would just rip off her finger instead. "Who doesn't love a good button, especially when

Scanning along the statue quite feverishly, she'd all but come up empty. "Your most certainly welcome." spoken with a grin where it was obvious she knew he was being sarcastic, that chide smile of hers that would easily reveal the woman beneath the younger plaster. "A quetzalcoatl I think. Not much on make believe gods sporting feathers. Ironic given my tenure, don't you think?" Stepping away from the form of the beast, she'd begin to hover the pyres looking for a mechanism upon its surface as well. "All these toys and buttons, humans really like their buttons. I was partial to something more

The woman slides her hands up from the sand, letting the water continue to slide against her heeled boots. A clap twice for good measure, before lifting herself up to meet them all at eye level. “Well are you all ready to continue our most magnificent acquisitions?” Scanning them but finding nothing but sour and dismissive expressions amongst the entire lot of them. “Oh, such bad moods. Where’s your sense of adventure! Of wonder? Isn’t the unknown exciting?” There was only one among them with an actual bit of joy. The little songstress, and the first to accept the flow and her part to play in

Sun had yet risen in the sky. Today would be calm, a small break from what the team was used to doing. No ulterior motive this time. Instead Morrighan would watch their growth. There would come a time when they were actually needed in a life and death situation and they needed to be ready. Morrighan wanted to find out if the little warriors still needed time to expand their weapon knowledge or if they got it fully down. There was something different about today, besides the obvious break that was outlined. All but one were late. Glancing around, with no view of the others. It was interesting t

The insistent chattering birds and rhythmic plucking of a stringed instrument worked wonders to ruin the tranquility of the forest. A jaded old warrior and a girl seeming to no longer be suction cupped to whatever hole she'd like to bury herself in for once. "Could you all pipe it down?" an oddly younger sounding tone that worked to muddy her identity even more then the normal more mature one. "I'm sure I got a pot and pan if you wanna make it official." she'd meander past the duo and slide up the ruins staircase causing her white hair to pool past in its length that damn near went to her knee

The dew strewn crevice a glittering stone, white wall and roaring with bleeding waves. A large hexagonal room that has since fallen silent. Where many like it would be lit and known, this had fallen black and forgotten. Just outside, the pyre lay dormant and cold. None knew of this place, and even fewer had the gull to seek it out. The wave of a wand to forget, and the cast of a conductor to make it remain. Trapped. Empty. But as time would tell, all things are subject to change. The wind itself seemed to carry this lesson so readily. As it roared so too did the thick and muggy trees of t

That same somber and silent beachfront, proving to be a nexus that leads to locations far beyond than it would easily appear. The goal would always be a fleeting thing for all but the woman who found herself sat upon the waters edge. The repeating irritation would be coming soon enough, the haphazard slapped on guardian that prevented players from digging too deeply within the sand. The roar of wind caused the tide to swell and recede, a canopy of foliage breathing to life with this sudden addition of air. A pertinent taste of salt on it, carried from the depths of that deep blue that spanned

♫ A simple splash of a puddle, as the blow struck deeper then most would realize. It breaks the silence between the flashing overhead light in its static pops. A somber strobe that casts vision into pieces like lightning strikes. A man face first, drowning in his own despair. Drifting and motionless. What would be left is the flesh burning chill that ravished the skin, every breathe visible but for a brief hot instant. The creeping cold that attacked at heels, like shackles upon the ankle destined to contain a prisoner. The room belonged to the victor, and it would be they who would write

That was more like it, they were starting to use their little peanut brains to think things though. They have figured out how to get the heart but now they need to out smart the minions of the golem to do so. “Spear boy catch,” saying as Morrighan tosses the crystal in that direction. See the man turn just in time, hand goes out and it’s caught in the palm. Giving a small dramatic sigh, Morrighan starts thinking of all the other things that need to get done. Knowing that this task was going to take a bit longer than the others, not accounting for the exact amount of time. The clock was ticking