~Guardians~

Kurisu looked at his partner as she stood opposite him. "Guess I don't have a choice do I?"
Gwen hopped off his shoulder not wanting to get caught between what would just be a fight between the two choosen. "God... he is so unmotivated. He's not even preparing his Aura." she sighed as she invited herself onto Allora's shoulder, hoping the fairy girl wouldn't mind.

Kurisu puffed out a few more smoke rings while rolling his shoulders, he watched them rise into the air, clearly distracted.
"I'll let you make the first move." he said lazily.
Words flooded into his mind as he just stared up at the evaporating smoke rings. Well... I guess you don't truly know someone until you fight them. he shrugged. The moment you exchange strikes... is when you truly meet and can understand the other. Let's see then... will I be understood.

 

OOC: Hope this doesn't happen again :/

BIC: Mya nodded casually. Yea I did. He was being a nuisance. Anyways, I apologize for being late it seems my partner...wasn't showing up for some reason so I left without him.

 

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At the girl's reasoning, Joseph could help but smirk in amusement.
"Wolves are pretty heavy animals, y'know? I'm impressed you can do that kinda thing so casually. Sure you're not a Fighting Clan?" he joked, before answering her proper.
"It don't bother me much if any of you guys are late, but it's a bit of a pain if people are missing their partners." he mused aloud, frowning in thought.
"Y'know, the way things are right now, I might just have to rethink how we do this, unless..."

"Excuse me," the red-haired girl said from behind Joseph, having finally arrived there from her Clan. "I was told I had to come to Fighting Clan for some reason, is that right? Only, my guide is kinda asleep in my jacket..."

The tall man looked the girl once over, as if studying her for some reason, before blurting out suddenly;
"Geez, you're pretty tall, ain't you?"

Why the hell did he have to notice that straight away...? she thought, visibly retreating in embarassment.

 

Jake smiled and cracked his knuckles. "I'll provide the music," He said with a beam, letting his jaw fall an inch from the other. Winston grimaced as the boy lost his appearance with his hulking lower jaw. Jake cocked an eyebrow at the cat. "Hey, it's part of my style." He said with a wink. He began hopping from foot to foot, sending up small clumps of dust into the oxygen. The Voice Clan Guardian closed his eyes for a short moment. He loved a good, friendly, dual.

 

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"You sure you wanna do that?" Storm thought about asking, but knowing better, she just nodded and felt a warm sensation at her fingertips. So her powers were acting up again. Hopefully she wouldn't crush anyone like she did that last time she did.
....Of course she didn't kill anyone! No, no, just gave the person a broken wrist and neck, but they were all okay after that!

Anyway, Storm breathed in and out slowlt, then circled around her partner. She was always told to be careful, but that didn't really stop her from being a tad reckless. She thought with her heart in some decisions, but she thought her head a lot more than she figured she should. Suddenly, she rushed in for a lucky jab, then faked to the left. Oh yes, this would be fun.

Allora didn't mind Kurisu's Helper coming up on her shoulder, so she just turned to the Ferret and rubbed the space in between its ears. "Who do you think is gonna win? Seriously, for some reason, I think Kurisu." She said conversationally.

The Elder chuckled as she watched what was going on in the Fighting Clan. Mostly all partners were sparring against each other, with the new girl, Mya, Rath and Joseph standing off at the side. "This is going well. They will be able to defeat her now, don't you think?"

Nakimo sighed impaitently.'No I don't think so. They have barely known their partners for a day now. How could they work as a team to stop her? Lucy....I don't know. You picked these according to how they react in this world, and most are in their teens. They haven't been to the other world yet. How can they react when that world is Polluted, with chaos all over? They will not know what to do. And that, Lucy, will most likey be their downfall.'

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"How right that Nakimo is. Too bad she's with that old hag. She and I would've made a great team."
Somewhere, in a large, icy white castle, a woman looked down on her opponents. They were all Teenagers! They wouldn't stand a mintue against her, much less ten seconds. From the looks of it, they had just met up yesterday, and they barely knew each other.
"That was your downfall Lucinda." The woman cackled. "You should've trained them for years, not a week. Hmph! Those upstarts will never know what will happen when they're gone. I'll make sure to destroy that retched place I one called home. Then, and only then will they realize what they have gotten themselves into."

She turned to one of her servants, one with dark black hair and piercing red eyes. "You there!" She barked. "Get me Illya now! I want to see the blood on her weapon."

As the servant squeaked a reply and ran out, the woman sat back in her bright red throne. "Good luck trying to face me, Guardians. I can't wait until I see your faces when you realize your home will be destroyed right in front of your faces.

OOC note: Yay, Supper Happy Villian Fun Tiem.

 

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Rath having got into fighting position Rath merely he crossed his arms crossed his arms and let out a sigh as he closed his eyes. Awaiting his sparring match with Joseph Rath barely paid any any attention to the two girls Joseph was speaking to

 

"Oh... that's so... nnyiiiice..." Gwen cooed in a relaxed manner, but at Allora's question, he voice became worried. "I... honestly don't know. It's weird... despite being his helper, I can never tell what he is thinking... he's unreadable. He acts uninterested but-"

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Storm was heading towards him, but he still stared at the sky until the last second when his eyes dropped down to rest on Storm briefly. Suddenly, just casually keeping his hands in the pockets of his long coat, he stepped to the side at the very last second, dodging the lucky jab she had been aiming for and he kept his sight on her as she faked to the left, not letting her gain an inch of ground against him. His expression was unreadable, you wouldn't be able to tell if he was bored, concentrating or what.
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks and stared at the sky again with a casual air about him.

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"See? Right there.
I thought he was just a goofball, but occassionally, despite looking so un-interested he will suddenly say something really unique or make a point no one else has thought of like he has seriously been analysing everything.
I don't know about him winning, because I can tell that Storm is definitely strong... but, I don't know..
I mean look at him, he's not even readying himself in a stance, 'nor does he show any signs of using his Aura. I really can't understand him."

 

Sky laughed and then raised her eyebrows in amusement as he opened his mouth and started hopping around. Despite she was actually quite concerned about what that was for and what he was about to do, she knew there would be a reason why he was making a fool of himself like that. She also expected if she didn't do something she was going to be deafened soon. But for now she did what she was good at. She leapt up in the air with her arms up above her head and brought them down sharply, diagonally across her body, to create two wind scythes cutting through the air towards Jake. All the while she continued upwards from her leap, flying high into the air and doing a back flip to turn around without losing momentum. All her moments, even the sharp ones seemed to have a sense of grace and fluidity about them, a floaty nature.

Arrow, while watching every move, flew over to sit with Winston, 'So, your thoughts?'

 

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Storm looked back her Partner, who was looking up at the sky. She didn't dare take a look at the sky, because that could've been a fake. So, she just breathed in and thought for a second.

'Hmmm, he can look up at the sky but still notice how I'm fighting. Oh yeah, this'll be a tough challenge.'

Allora shrugged with her left shoulder, sighing. "I can see why. Even though this is a pretty even match, it seems like a challenge for both. I mean, if Kurisu keeps acting like that, Storm won't ever learn how to get in his defenses. If that happens, he'll win of course."

She stopped for a second, then lowered her voice a bit so only the two Helpers could hear. "And if Storm uses her powers, she could win. But I don't want her doing that. You see the light pink coloring on her arms? That tells me that her Aura is working on its own. And if it does that, it could be disastrous."


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OOC Note: Oh yes, more new OC's for me and this rounds out my characters.
There isn't anything better than trying to fry a Steak with lightning while camping with a wolf at your feet. Oh it isn't dangerous at all, especially not to Roman Le Feuvre, "Men of all men".....Or so he thinks.
"Hey, what's your name again?" The blonde haired boy asked, yawning a bit as he did. Boy, was he tired. Maybe he could have just a teeny weeny little nap now...
'I just told you two seconds ago. My name is Cas-'
"Oh yeah, it's Caspin right?"
'It's Castor, you idiot. Anyway, I'm here to escort you to the Fighting Clan. Due to some other Choosen Guardians being too young or just not wanting to take the road to madness, you have been Choosen.' The Wolf answered, snarling a bit and grabbing Roman's shirt with his teeth. 'We must go now.'
The wolf then took off, dragging Roman with him. Somehow, this fifty pound wolf could drag a hundred and thirty-five pound boy at a speed of at least eighty miles an hour.
"Hey! How are you doing this?" Roman asked over the wind, yelling in pain as his face hit a tree branch.
'Moow am I mooing mhat?' Castor challenged, careful enough not to let Roman's shirt out of his mouth. 'Mhat mo you mean...Oh crud.'
Well. There goes another Guardian.
Screaming, Roman fell down a grassy hill, rocks cutting him as he did. If he wasn't careful enough he'd ram into one of those people at the bottom. As best as he could, Roman tried to run down the hill instead.
But, it didn't work. Well, it did if it made him go even faster.
Castor watched his Guardian fall down the hill and shook his head. It was going to be a looooong day.....
Ooc Note Dos: I've been waiting for this. ;)

 

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"Well, in any case," Joseph started again, completely unnannounced, "I guess you're the newest Choosen. Which is good, because we've had a couple of dropouts. How are you for-"

Her eyes drawn up to the hill just past the instructor, Cyan watched as what appeared to be a boy tumbled down the hill towards them at a ridiculous speed.
"Instructor, I... think we should move, quickly." she said, walking backwards out of the path of the falling boy, while Joseph did nothing of the sort.

He turned to look where she had been looking, curious about what would cause her to back off so suddenly.
Sure enough, he too saw the young boy, most likely another newly recruited Choosen, flailing around has he tried to slow his fall.
"Oh." he said dumbly, as the boy approached his position rapidly, shoving his hands into his pockets.
"Y'know, this is a pretty eventful day for me."
He showed no sign of getting out of the way...

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The hallway echoed with her every footstep, drawing a lot of attention from her lessers as she walked past them, eyes closed. She knew this place better than anyone, bar perhaps her master.
As she passed those lesser servants, they mumbled things to one another about her. Rumours of what she had done, of who she had killed in the past. She had little care for such things. Her master had requested her presence, and so it was to her master she would go.
"You called for me, mistress." she stated, bowing her head towards her; Deyanira.

 

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"Ahhh, Illya Seven. My most trusted assistant and assassin. How did your last trip to my idiotic ex home Zarina? It went well, I can already tell." She held up her hand, bringing her leg over the other with a nonchalant expression. "Anywho, Illya darling, I know how much you adore killing things, but I think it's high time we tell our opponents of their impending threat, don't you? I think that if you go and tell them, maybe take someone as prisoner, that'll shape them up. You know our plan."

She then jumped of her throne gracefully, her long white dress flying. The black trim at the end of the trail started smoking as it swept across the floor, Deyanria, Her Imperial Highness of all viciousness, gave a blood thirsty grin. "As soon as they step their obnoxious little feet in my throne room, they are dead."

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"Outttttaaaaaaa the waaaaaaaay!" Roman yelled, tumbling toward the people at full speed. Castor was leaping behind him, trying to grab his clothes with his molars and drag him back, but to no avail. The boy kept rolling....and rolling. And the next thing Roman knew, he stopped. Wait.....he stopped? He hoisted his upper body up with his elbows, then glanced around at the crowd of other guys and gals that were either fighting or staring at him."Hey everybody! Am I late to the party or what?"

'....I have only been with you two minutes and I already hate your guts. Congratulations.' Castor sighed, licking his wounded paw.

 

"I guess where partners now." Ren said once Mya had arived

Now you don't have to worry about not being able to do anything.

 

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Having not moved an inch at the rolling boy Rath opened his eyes and glanced at the boy. Things were only getting weirder and weirder as things went on. Closing his eyes Rath let out a sigh "this all seems like a waste of time" Rath muttered. Having been teamed up with a little girl and now witnessed this craziness, the only thing Rath believed at this point was that he was being taken as a fool

 

OOC: Oh yeah, I was meant to post here too. My bad.

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Joseph let out a short, but genuine, laugh at the boy's arrival.
"Nah, you're on time kid." he said through a grin, offering his hand to help him up.
"You must be the other new kid then? I'm your instructor, Joseph."

How can he stay so calm about things like that? the red-haired girl thought to herself, watching all that was going on.
Their instructor certainly was a strange one...
Hell if I know, but I think he's cool.
"Wha-?!" Cyan suddenly cried out in surprise, looking down to see the fairy hovering in front of her.
"How long have you been awake?" she asked, undoubtedly making her look very odd to anyone watching her.
"Meh, long enough."

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Illya gave another short bow, accepting the orders as she always did.
"Of course. I'll get it done." she said plainly, before turning to leave.
Oh how she was going to enjoy this.

 

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Storm shrugged a tad, watching Kurisu. "Hmm."
What exactly was her partner doing? And, more importantly, why?

"Yeah, I do.." Allora sighed. "All I can say now is that...I think my Grandmother was right in putting all these pairs together. They seem to cover their strengths and weaknesses. And with what they're going to face, that might just turn up to be an advantage."

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Deyanria grinned as Illya left. Her plan was going astonishly smooth, despite Catherine and her brats. She half expected it to be thwarted by now.
"Oh, poor Guardians~" She mocked, watching as her "pet" slithered by her side. "It's time."

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"And I'm Roman. Nice to meet you all." He paused, considering a certain factor in this situation. "Though, why am I of all people a Choosen? I mean, I'm not the greatest...."
Roman then glanced off to the activity going on around him. There were teens his age- fighting each other and using their powers. So, that's what was going on? Training?

'Why the elder choose you I'll never know myself.' Castor added, earning a glare from his Guardian. 'What? It's true.'

 

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"Nobody here is 'the greatest'," Joseph answered the boy, looking over at the rest of his students.
"It's all just about adding what you can do to the team, and helping out where you can. Your strengths probably cover your partner's weaknesses, and vice versa, and that's the long and short of it."

"C'mon, let's find our partner and get in on this thing!" the little fairy yelled obnoxiously, throwing punches at the air in front of her.
At this, the Guardian facepalmed. Of course, her of all people had been assigned the crazy partner. Such typical luck.

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It didn't take her long to return to Zanira, the home of all the surviving Guardians. Just as easily as before, she slipped past the defenses and stalked her way towards the Fighting Clan village, where she knew the Choosen children were.
This is it.
Hidden within the woodland border, she readied her weapon.
It was beyond time to scare and warn. It was now time for her to kill.