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Sept 30, 2019 23:03:51 GMT
Post by Yusuke on Sept 30, 2019 23:03:51 GMT
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Good lord, that was a monstrous hit he’d taken. Normally, one of his fellow thieves would have gotten him back up, but...something seemed odd about the situation. It didn’t resemble any of the Palaces they’d been through, nor Mementos, but something certainly was off about the area. He was still in his metaverse outfit, and still armed with his sword, but his mask was nowhere to be found. ‘Hellscape’ came to mind to describe the locale, but standing around wouldn’t do him any good.[break]
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His vision was still just a little bit off and in this place, it seemed quite critical to know his surroundings, so he couldn’t go at full speed, but stealth was always something he could manage. Shadows unlike the normal ones he was used to seemed to phase in and out, as if this was some horrific fusion of the real world and Mementos. ...was this a palace, then? His mind continued to wander as he stuck to the shadows of the buildings...though a sudden burst of gunfire certainly changed which direction he was moving in. That normally meant people, or at the very least combat. Once more he tried to summon his Persona, managing to call forth nothing despite his best intentions.[break][break]
Still, despite the overall gloom of the place, the artist in him could see a savage beauty. It was almost as if—Akechi.[break][break]
Any and all thoughts he might’ve had vanished as he went from a stealthy approach to a full-out sprint, taking in the details as he went, impossible as they seemed. How...how was this...what kind of hell must he be in? Space and time itself must have been in flux for this, and while he saw more figures nearby the sheer feeling that something was broken with the universe couldn’t escape him. It might not have been a mental shutdown like they were used to, but his brain seemed to pause at this sight. “...Akechi-kun?”
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My god, what is this place? Where am I?
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Post by Narukami on Oct 3, 2019 15:22:16 GMT
 There was just a single second involved. It gave way from one world to another, clearly, at least that’s what Yu was sensing. What was initially a walk through Inaba, a flicker of his eyes changed the environment around him. It was more than just a little, ‘odd’ per-say. He didn’t say anything, not even to himself in his own head. The truth of the matter was that he could sense more than just a new environment, because there was (that) too. Resonating within Yu, he could feel something else, the bond that had never split since he discovered the world on the other side of any television. Therefore, it drove the young man to believe that this was indeed the TV world, because… where else could they be? Where else could give way to this power? His glasses… maybe… … there was no need. After all, there no was no sign of fog. Not anything like the deep cascade that he had to push through on previous occasions. Yu wasn’t in possession of anything except the very clothes on his body, however, he couldn’t stand around and simply watch as the quiet chaotic nature slowly began to close in on his own mind. There was a sense of urgency telling him that he had to move. “… !”Yu’s senses were alerted once more. Movement. It wasn’t much to go and his feet were slowly backing away, one step per second and beat of his heart. Before anything could jump out, the Fool found himself backed up against some sort of wall. Observation, he learned, was key when it came to figuring out an unknown force like this one. Many times, could he remember being that key figure to lead the Investigation Team, scouting and ambushing targets within the other dimension. His suspicions were right as it appeared, it spawned upwards, and it quickly vanished quicker than he could blink. “The shadows… they’re here…”It was all that he could mutter out. His eyes peered up towards the sky. A mix that resembled twisted hope. A world he never knew could come to fruition. Yu kept trailing across the side of the wall, edging further and further away from the same road he had been walking, and the same road that had transformed before his eyes in a flicker of what he reminisced as blue light. His thought process currently resembled a puzzle. Different combinations of what could happen, or even what he could make happen, or… Bang.Well, shite. Yu had heard his fair share of gunshots not only whilst living in Inaba, but in and around the world on the other side of the TV. This one took him by surprise though. It had to mean that somebody was here with him. His instincts were pointing him in the same direction as his heart. It always told him to pursue that truth. Maybe, just maybe, that one word went through his system more than it needed to. Maybe, the word defined him. Bang.He didn’t deter away from moving across the wall from another shot. It just motivated him to keep going. Yu broke out into a slight jog, the corners of his jacket swaying from side to side as he once again found himself pressured up against the surface of the wall. He had learned to be prepared for anything, even the worst-case scenarios were playing through his head. Bang.Were they getting louder? Yes. In the general direction he was already heading in, Yu could hear the bullets clearer. There were three choices. Did he pursue the noise? Stay put? Or simply, look for another way around this bizarre creation? He darted around once more, discovering that this world indeed shared similar properties with the one he was more adjusted to, discovering a collapsed scaffolding structure attached to the edge of the same wall he had been manoeuvring across. “… it’s unconventional, really…”He said to himself, watching as his right hand tossed up a damaged metal pipe from the scrap of the structure. Yu was more used to something along the lines of a sword, not necessarily a pipe like he was some sort of thug. In the end, a weapon was a weapon in this new land roaming with shadows. Bang.And the gunshots were only getting closer as he took off to wherever they were coming from. words: 735tagged |
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Post by crow. on Oct 10, 2019 23:55:21 GMT
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Well, he certainly could rule out being in hell. Crimson gaze bounced between the two thieves, his nerves on edge, as well as his entire being still aching from being shot. “ I could ask the same thing to you; shouldn’t you be in Shido’s palace? Doing what you do best and stealing his heart? “ He didn’t mean to sound so aggravated—truly, he didn’t—but it slipped out alongside his eyebrows lowering themselves into a glare. It was wonderful, ( He could feel Loki stirring under his skin, despite having no ability to summon the fire deity ) the one time he trusted someone to do something, they couldn’t even do that.[break][break]
It was only then, did he recognize the distinct sound of a gun firing. He was very used to hearing the sound, but it didn’t help his tense figure any. His hands clenched together, the cold metal of his briefcase hitting the warmth of his gloves. No; he needed to calm down, be the charismatic detective prince. Breathing in, he then let it out before speaking. Looking back towards the other male, he then ran a hand through his hair, before shaking it back in place. “ Maybe we should call each other by our codenames here. “[break][break]
One good idea always held company of a bad one, and this one was no exception. “ Do you know if any of the other thieves are here? Maybe, “ His eyes moved towards the direction of which he assumed the bullets to originate from, eyebrows pressing together further, “ they are fighting? “
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Oct 11, 2019 12:07:39 GMT
Post by pallas on Oct 11, 2019 12:07:39 GMT
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Even something like Aegis would be confused by it on occasion. Today was such day. Seconds, minutes, she didn't know how long had passed before hearing familiar tone of her Leader. Weapons down. Chest felt lighter. Head clearer. Threats of a smile dressing lips as she clopped over to the woman. Analysis. Signs show signals of relief washing through AI as at least one piece of familiarity graced her. Relief shifted fast. Minako asking questions she couldn't answer. Ocular scanning horizon, the bleak and eerie nature of the sky being the only thing of note. Answers limited. Ideas restricted. Somebody to protect. Processors running so fast it was a rare time she could be heard thinking. Soft echo of machinery running as parts of her body involuntarily twitched. Fools be those who made life without proper deduction skills. "Whereabouts unknown. Destination unknown. Objective unknown." The world was a stranger to her. Something that was bringing her on edge.[break][break] Sounds were echoing. Quiet. The world whispering danger all around them. Instinct told her to gently put Minako behind her. Metal made tougher exterior than gentle flesh. Arms raised. Barrels open and still steaming from prior short round bursts. Ammunition likely not easy to gather in this... Dead universe. She had to be careful how much was used in any singular combat. "We must not make unnecessary noise. Sensing varied unknown entities from various points around us. Hostility undetectable. Risk of combat near certain upon encounter. Do you have weaponry available?" Aegis cocked head to side. Wanting to see her Leader as she tried to ask questions. It was courtesy. She'd looked it up days prior. To look at someone when speaking shows intimacy and trust. Uncertainty ran through her. Why was she thinking of such a simplistic thing in this moment? What spurred it on? Scanning probabilities. Nerves. Behavioral patterns show similarity between her and people who are under extreme stress. Could sentience feel nervous? Blonde hair ruffled to and fro as Aegis shook her head. Focus. "Please. If needed, parts of my structure are not necessary for common function. All would be heavy enough to swing as melee weaponry." Tear her apart and rip out what's useful. In a situation like this, she must be prepared to turn life to scrap to keep her friends alive.[break][break] As if on cue a voice rang out to their side. Hands shifted to point guns at unknown. Head tilt. Arms raised to sky. Sign of no resistance. Body scan. Teenager, little to no age difference between him and S.E.E.S members. Aura of unknown familiarity. He reminded her of someone. Who? Shaking off uncertainties. Aegis slowly lowered hands. Barrels becoming digits once more. He wasn't a threat. That much the AI knew fairly quickly given his entire attitude. Lost. She understood why, if this world was not his either. Would it be beneficial to stay together? Possibly. But trust was not something for her to give so freely. She was not priority here after all, those under her protection must always come first. Lips part to respond until attention was drawn to this other person he must have known. People in abundance, it seemed, what was happening in this world... Urgency. Everyone is certainly feeling it. To make wild claims about what to do wasn't in her character. Shifting gaze to Minako. "What is our next step? Should we follow where other voices are or search for more members of S.E.E.S?" No matter the answer, Aegis was a fool. This time as barrels returned they stayed. She wouldn't have the gift of time to change back and forth anymore, if this barrage of events keeps occurring in such a rushed fashion.
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Post by oracle on Oct 16, 2019 3:02:39 GMT
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Futaba blinked, brows furrowing at the name, though her attention was momentarily displaced by Yusuke's arrival. Okay, good, comforting. Familiar faces. But that did little to explain just what in the world was going on. But Akechi's words still rang in her mind. "I..don't know what you're talking about," she frowned, tugging on a strand of hair as she bit her lip, running over scenarios in her mind. "This place is so out of whack, I don't even know where to start."
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But it seemed like he was talking about something that...hadn't happened yet? This was just getting weirder and weirder. She pinched the bridge of her nose. "Okay, right, gonna ignore that for now. You're right. Regrouping is most important, but I gotta ask, can either of you summon your persona?" This wasn't gonna be easy if none of them had any way of fighting. Especially since she was just good for analyzing the enemy. But that wouldn't let her defend herself if she was attacked. Regardless, sticking with them was her best option right now.
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The use of codenames would be smart, just in case this did turn out to be some sort of Palace. Even if nothing was making sense right now, they should at least proceed as normal. But that didn't make the situation hurt her head any less. Was this some sort of strange Back to the Future scenario? If so, which one of them was supposed to be Marty McFly? Okay, focus, Futaba, she scolded herself, shoving those thoughts aside for the time being.
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"When I got here, I was by myself. It was like I was just dumped out of my Persona and when I opened my eyes.." Disorientation was probably relatively common given the circumstances. But Akechi did raise a good question. Were the others the source of the fighting? "It couldn't hurt to find out," she agreed. "If we can all regroup we have a better chance of figuring out all this madness. Not only that, but there's safety in numbers as well. With all these shadows running around..."
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Post by phoenix. on Oct 24, 2019 17:18:22 GMT
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Unknown. Unknown. Unknown. [break]
A bad start, to say the least. The woman’s breath came back in mere seconds, despite how her heart still bashed against her ribcage. This place was… wrong. It was a world far removed from any her or the other members of S.E.E.S had seen before, even the way the air settled in her lungs feeling foreign. They had to get out of here, that had to be step one. No, that was step two. Step one had to be figure out if any of their friends had landed here as well. It wouldn’t have made sense for just Minako and Aegis to have been displaced… right? Nothing made sense. That seemed to be the thought that prevailed in her mind, casting away the others. Nothing made sense. [break][break]
Confusion, anxiety, and a mess of thoughts prevented her from realizing when she was being pushed behind the android. Her head shook, several blinks following as she attempted to regain focus. Now wasn’t the time to fall into a daze, now was the time to survive. At the very least, this world was filled with Shadows just like the ones from the Dark Hour, all of whom would love to tear them in half. Ruby hues shifted across the Aeon’s form before brows pulled together, taking in every spurt of information she gave. There were others here, ‘varied’ could have meant anything so she didn’t bother trying to figure it out. Find a weapon. Yes, that much she could understand and work with. She began away from the AI when she spoke out again. [break][break]
“What?” [break][break]
Minako couldn’t hide the twinge of disgust in her tone at the proposition of ripping off a piece of her to use as a melee weapon. This was a desperate time, but not that desperate! She didn’t wait for a response, taking several steps away from the other to grasp an overturned pole that only had the remnants of a sign still attached. It would work for now; hell, it had worked for five minutes ago. Grasping the cold metal in her fists, she turned back to find a face she didn’t recognize; someone who couldn’t have been much older than she was. An inhabitant of this world? Or maybe… someone who didn’t belong, like they didn’t? Gaze caught Aegis’ guns shifting back to digits, a clear sign that their threat signal was low. [break][break]
Lips parted, prepared to call out to the new face, praying they might have some sort of answer. But the words didn’t come out, instead being pulled back to the blonde. Yes, they needed a strategy. An attempt to focus, but she couldn’t; gaze shifting back to the messy haired boy in the distance. Who was he? His attention seemed to have slid elsewhere, to voices that she couldn’t parse through. This was their chance. They had been dropped in an entirely new world and searching solely for their friends could have taken days on their own. [break][break]
“V-Voices, I choose voices.” [break][break]
The order came out as a stutter before settling into itself, an arm grasping Aegis’ in a gentle reassurance before she took off in a jog towards the unknown. He was taller than her, messy black hair and a look of confusion across his face, which probably matched her own. [break][break]
“H-Hey! We don’t mean you any harm, is this your world? I’m sorry, I’m Minako, and this is my friend Aegis. We’re lost, if you know anything we could really use your help.”
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Post by rebellenoir on Oct 25, 2019 15:35:53 GMT
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His teammates were coming right out of the woodwork at this point, first Futaba and Akechi..now Yusuke. He wanted to come out and call out to them badly but it seems he would have to deal with this first. The blond that had taken out the shadow now shifts her gaze upon him. Ha, now this is awkward, although maybe he deserved it for running headfirst into danger like this. But it seems, unlike the shadow, Akira was given time, or perhaps a little mercy.[break][break]
It told him that maybe this female..or cyborg wasn’t as hostile as she appeared to be. However, out of precaution, his arms were raised to cooperate with her and hoping they would find common ground. Then came the voice of another ringing through the area, just the sight of her causes Akira to feel something..this girl wasn’t ordinary at all. He wanted to look at her, really look at her through the sight of his third eye but he feared the sudden change of his eye colors might speak the blond into riddling his body with bullets and that was less than preferred at the moment.[break][break]
“I’m not your enemy I’m just as lost as you are.” Luckily for him, the brunette’s voice was just enough to calm the shooters. They seemed rather familiar with one another, he really needed to be at his best behavior right now. It really frustrated the trickster to learn that even after finding unfamiliar people he was still bombarded with even more questions. He was fixated on what the female said ‘your world’ That stuck with him, this wasn’t a palace nor was it exactly Mementos but just like him, these two were outsiders.[break][break]
Akira wanted more than anything than to come clean and give her his real name but he’d figure through Morgana’s teachings that anonymity would be his ally as of now, especially now that they’ve seen his face. “Friends call me Joker.” That was one way to throw his codename without suspicion into a conversation. “I just got here myself, heard your friend’s gunfire so I came rushing.” The gunfire was a sign of him not being alone in this world, even if it was a dangerous move to make the odds of him finding ‘people’ or anyone for that matter was high. “Does the word Persona mean anything to either of you?”[break][break]
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Post by minato on Nov 6, 2019 14:49:21 GMT
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The Maras were giving him a wide berth. At first, Minato didn't even notice them-- as he limped from streetlight to streetlight, taking halted reprieves to catch the breath he'd expended escaping the first creature he'd found here, he barely even noticed the fluid, amorphousness of the shadows beyond his range of vision. He hurt, and the gunfire that'd originally served as his 'bearing' didn't seem to leading him any closer to other people-- his hand reached out to curl an arm around the lightpole he stood next to, sinking to a hunched kneel after a moment.[break][break]
Tartarus. One word rang out within the bluenette's mind-- a word that didn't quite make sense as he hunched next to the pole, his breathing still coming hard and ragged. Checkered marble stone; old, dried blood spatter from floor to walls... A cold, chilling presence that pervaded skin and bone, flesh and blood, vitreous and tissue... There are things in the dark worse than what I've seen yet.[break][break]
That thought, coupled with the ghostly echoing of a gold-garbed mummy's laughter in his head provided impetus enough for Minato to push himself to shaky feet, taking up his now seemingly-directionless march. Verse rose unbidden to his lips, audience-less save the thousand formless Shadows watching with eye-less faces-- and as he spoke, his footfalls became more resolute, focus sharpening moment by moment.[break][break]
"'We shall march... Prospering... Not through his presence. Songs may... Invigorate us... Though not... From his lyre'..." His head shook before he came to a halt-- those were footsteps. Footsteps mean I'm close-- he didn't even know if he had the energy for a sprint anymore; but his pace picked up from a slowly-steadying to limp top something more hurried, a sense of urgency imbued in every echoing fall of the timeworn low quarters he wore-- but as he got close enough to make out features on the stranger, they turned.[break][break]
But they seemed to have been waiting for him.[break][break]
He wasn't sure where it came from, but the first thought to come to Minato's mind, looking upon the person holding a gun on him-- he almost wanted to ask if he was looking at a mirror as his hands rose above his shoulder-line. Their voice was stern, more authoritative than what he was expecting to leave a face like that-- but the barrel of that weapon looked mighty large; and Minato had no interest in tempting fate today.[break][break]
"...I don't know where I am. The only... Object I have on me... That could tell me who I am... Is my ID. I'm... Going to pull it out slowly, okay?"[break][break]
His right hand slowly began to fall, his body angled so that the right pocket of that harshly-faded blazer was facing the gun-wielding aggressor as he slipped his hand into the pocket, slowly drawing an oblong slip of what looked like laminate plastic-- revealing true to his word, a Gekkoukan student ID bearing the name 'Minato Arisato'.[break][break]
"...Do you know... Where I am?"[break][break]
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Nov 12, 2019 20:59:29 GMT
Post by pinksniper. on Nov 12, 2019 20:59:29 GMT
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It felt like Yukari had been walking for days.
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The eerie setting sent chills rolling down Yukari’s spine with her every step, and the further she went along, the harder it was to tell how far she’d come. This place….everything about it put her on edge, and the lingering worry about those gunshots only making her apprehension rise. It likely wouldn’t have been so bad if she wasn’t alone, but...there hadn’t been anyone else in sight from the start. If only Minako was there, or Minato, even Aegis or Junpei...she’d likely have felt a little more of her normal bravado with one of her teammates by her side.
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But even as terror tried to set into her every nerve, she trudged on.
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She should’ve anticipated another gunshot ringing out amiss the silence, but the sound had her shouting out in surprise. Her bow was raised and drawn once again, trained on the edge of the building before her out of caution. Just because the gunshot sounded much closer this time didn’t mean she was close to who was firing it just yet, right? Reasoning with herself didn’t seem like an option, not when every nerve inside of her body was poised for an attack. She couldn’t lose focus, or it’d likely be the end of her.
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Her resolve understandably wavered once she rounded the corner, coming face to face with another person and all but dropping her bow in her surprise. He looked...more normal than she’d anticipated, though his silver hair and the sharp look in his eye might’ve had him standing out in a normal crowd. Still...she didn’t know who he could be, and in such a place, losing her caution could’ve been the difference between her getting back to reality or ending up dead. She would definitely prefer the former, in any case.
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“H-Hey, you...guy.”
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She was already starting off strong it seemed.
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Her bow was lifted once again, fingers resting on the arrow latched into the string. Yukari was preparing herself, just in case reaching out to this person ended up being a bad choice.
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“D-Do you...know where we are? I’ve been looking for my friends, but...I’m not even sure where they might be in this twisted place…”
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She approached slowly, both trying to show that she wasn’t actually a threat while assessing the other before her. The amount of times Yukari had jumped into something blindly and impulsively had resonated with her to an extent, and if the male before her was also another victim of this situation...she didn’t want to actually scare them away.
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Nov 19, 2019 16:42:08 GMT
Post by mitsuru. on Nov 19, 2019 16:42:08 GMT
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It was but for a mere second that Mitsuru paused , attempting to regain her breath — her stamina being worse than it normally was. Was she perhaps in a more panicked state than she first assumed? No, if that were the case she’d be running on adrenaline now. Perhaps she had ran around for much longer than she had assumed.[break][break]
Mitsuru was ready to depart once more, to find any other sign of life. It was only then a voice seemed to break the dreading silence, causing her to immediately turn around. Index finger rose to her lips, as if attempting to silence the other ; or atleast to tell him not to shout. She figured it was to gain her attention, regardless, what if didn’t knew there were Shadows running around? Hell — what if he didn’t even know about Shadows? [break][break]
”Don’t raise your voice like that — unless you wish to attract Shadows.” A warning to the male. Regardless, she was glad to have been found by someone else ; maybe he knew more about this world & more importantly why they were here in the first place. [break][break]
”I don’t suppose you know where we are? Or why we’re here?” Hazel eyes glanced around, ensuring there was no looming danger before settling back upon the male in front of her. ”Perhaps getting to somewhere safer would be smart — or atleast lets move from the middle of this . . street.” Despite the odd pillars that emerged high into the sky from the ground, it was evident they were in a street — and while there was obviously no traffic, they were still an easy target to get ambushed by Shadows if they remained in the open like this.
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