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Celina smiles softly.

"I see... Little no brain freak... Doing that to childrens... oh he will regret it....And I got my ways.." she says, before heading out, having a little idea on what to do there. She headed towards the orphanage.She had a idea how to deal with this man.... One room.... one room of horrors for what he did... his own personal hell... then possibly trap him into another universe... or just simply kill him for his crime. She would decide when she gets there

Erion smile softly.

"Easy there. We don't need to rush it too much Xavier." he says.

((Lemme just sum up what I have to reply to:

Osaku: Well just do your thing, heal or kill

Chris: sorry can't help you there mate

Delila: marrital crisis part 47

Dition: dead revived))

Ikria frowned, looking after the militia Delila had been staring at. "If we have information on someone being a light spy we capture them like that to make them unable to use magic or hidden weaponery. We make things that drastic because we've seen many many cases where they could use a weapon hidden under their skin for example. The light is good at putting weapons inside of people. The evidence is reviewed by our highesy ranking officers and any citizen is welcome to join them up to a certain amount. Then it's decided whether the evidence confirms the accusation and when it does we execute them." With every word Ikria's voice got a little more careful so she wouldn't enrage Delila, almost whispering the last sentence. "Paert of the evidence is always his energy signature so whether he has a dark or a light signature and if he has a light signature why did he join the Legion. We're very tolerant about enemy deserters."

Dition reappeared in a room, feeling an exceuciating pain in his stomach. He slowly bent his head, looking at the dagger he threw at the pulsating hole. It stuck right in him. His hands shook as they tried to pull out the knife, which is did with a wet schlick. He huffed at the pain it caused, a line of blood running from his mouth. He felt his body grow weak as he slumped back, breathing slowly. He closed his eyes, feeling the pain grow duller and duller until he couldn't feel anything anymore. But suddenly his vision returned, namely of the bar floor, namely going towards it with high speed. He fell on his face as he tumbled out o the respawn machine, groaning. He really hated this. He got up slowly, trying not to make a scene before stepping up the stairs to grab the dagger. On his way back down he tripped, landing on the bar floor entangked in his own limbs. He cursed quietly, gettingup and briskly exiting the bar, looking quite unhappy.

((After I saw Ulti's long and detailed document about arith on toyhouse I made my own one about Seris, he was in need of some proper shaping anyways. And ti was probably the longest description of a character I've ever made. http://toyhou.se/208830.seris))

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Xavier nods a bit in understanding. "Okay, I'll slow down." When the bubble comes along for Xavier to come back, Julie jumps up and pops it, letting him run about freely. He seemed to have learned his lesson, as he was now taking a slower pace in the game.

The orphanage was a few blocks away from the city hall, so getting to it did not take long. As she arrived, a carriage-like vehicle pulled away from the building. Operating it was a figure in a hooded robe that hid the face. It pulled away rather rapidly. As the vehicle left, a man could be seen walking inside, closing the door behind him.

Delila just sighs and shakes her head. "Sounds like typical Earth in the 1950's. Cold War. Point the finger, say they're a spy, and they get executed unless proven through undeniable evidence that they are not. 'Innocent until proven guilty' was thrown out the window. I hope for that man's sake your justice system works more properly than that..." She looks up a bit. "And they damn well better not come to our house or I'll take on the whole army myself to protect this family."

Celina frown... knowing what was going on... before concentrating on her powers..... and then making the wheels of the carriage break, as if burned down and melted, before concentrating and getting a message written under the cariage, well seen... as if it glow a bit, saying "Leave or you will suffer judgement.". She thne breath deeply and then walk to go in the orphanage, her hood up, on her guard. Judgement... that is what this guy was going to get for his actions... and she knew how to proceed. She headed to the receptionist.

"Hello, I would like to see a man named Travis Yorrick. I was suppose to adopt a kid here but I was busy.. and I don't see him here." she then says. Best way to try to get to him 1 on 1 would be to have him alone in the office... then she could go with her plan.

Erion smiles as he sees Xavier and then continue the game, being careful also, proud to see Xavier learn so quickly.

"Good, keep it up Xavier. Sometimes going a bit slower at first is better, so you can get better at a game." he then says smiling.

Xavier smiles, leaning slightly against his father's side as he continues to play, hopping on top of a Koopa and picking up the shell to take with him.

There was no receptionist at the orphanage, just a child standing near the door. The little boy was all dirty in raggedy clothing and sported many scrapes and bruises, including a black eye. Not speaking, the boy simply pointed to the room at the back of the main room.

(In preparation for tomorrow)

Deravan would slowly gets shaken upon his shoulder, his head a bit loosy as a young Zoroark seems to wake her up. "Mister? You're alright?" she curiously asks while her voice was carrying some kind of sweetness. There was nothing to be feared; she was probably too young to control any power she had. Looking around, he would see that he was still at the bar, his arms a bit paralyzed as he's been sleeping on it. Looking at him, the young girl slowly thinks it's time to leave him alone, returning with some other folks that were talking together. Was all of it a dream..? Did Leanne really existed? And if she did, was she was really what she felt..?

Kalishma was now long gone, decades passed by and he was just simply running across timelines and universes, finding the most powerful to return their power to the source. Nothing would bother him, maybe a few discoveries, friends, lovers and the like. But in all this traveling, he was always looking at Celina from far away, something odd making him unable to approach her anymore. Confused, he could just stare until her time ends...

((For Deravan, I am not gonna continue with him. I am leaving him out now... Cause I kinda lost interest in him. So ya...))

Celina sighed as she then felt something.... strange.... Something that seemed... off. She look at the door, but it was not that. She stared up... and felt it... She frowned. She would have to check after this is done. She headed to the office, entering it..

"Hello... I think we have business here.... I had a shipment that did not arrive on time..." she then says, actually seeming serious. Oh this guy was going to disappear, that is for sure. And she had a idea how to react with this. If there was no one else.... well... she just hoped the children would be ok.

Erion smile as he keep playing, smiling at Xavier as he then jumps on another koopa and grabs the shell also, moving forwards and then throwing his shell onto a flying koopa... and straight into a hole by a inch.

(It seems good to me, what's the point to keep something useless, hm?)

((I mesn... its not hes useless, but without Leanne, not really a point. Although there is still Cassie ((the anthro braxian))... which is linked to Celina. Gonna just make it that both still lived on and adventured, with Cassie having helped him out of depression and such... no need to go in detail there with this guy. I might bring him back one day.. but really not now))

Jax thought to himself,"Is he really that powerful or was she just exaggerating?" He then saw how angry Sam became so he then said in an attempt to retract what he said before,"Uh... It's not that I don't think you can't defend, it's just that Raven is--." Jax then let out a sigh and said quietly to Sam. "I'm sorry if my warning was insulting to you." Jax then asked," Wait, didn't Raven say Ulti's name as he walked into the bar? So wouldn't that mean...?"

Raven said,"Yep, I know Ulti and I'm well aware on powerful he is so don't worry, I'm won't be killing you or anyone in this bar." Apparently, even though they were talking quietly, Raven still heard the conversation between Jax and Sam. Raven then sat back down at the table and said to Sam,"So you're Ulti's sister, I didn't know Ulti had any siblings." He then began removing the scarf that was around mouth so he could eat. When he did it revealed a scar that went horizontally across his face.

Jax and Erin both cringed at the sight of the scar, because it looked painful. But it wasn't enough for them to lose their appetite. Jax then pulled his and Erin food to him he then took a knife and fork and cut Erin's steak into bite-sized cubes, after he did that he pushed Erin's steak to her along with a clean fork. He then took the knife and fork he used to cut Erin's steak and used it to eat his.

Erin began to eat her food while silently listening to Sam's explanation of the device.

Endie would've been listening to Sam too, but he was distracted by Raven staring at him, which made him very nervous.

(Whelp. This is going to be something.)

As the two little ones arrive out on the beach, a lone figure was standing there. It seemed to be humanoid, but it was covered in shadow and completely pitch black except for red glowing eyes. The figure disappears, reappearing right in front of Emma and Sola. "My my, you do take after your father. I'll enjoy making your deaths slow."

Sola screams with what the man says. Ulti picks up on this scream and rushes out the door. When he sees the figure, he frowns, visibly angry. "Sardek. How'd you escape from that prison I put you in?"

The figure seems to smile as teeth reminiscent of the Cheshire Cat appear on it's face. "And if it isn't the father, himself." It disappears and reappears in front of Ulti. "I was busted out!" It zaps to sit on the roof, looking down at the fox. "On one condition." It then zips back behind Ulti, looking over his shoulder. "Track down your friends." It zips to the two children, putting it's arms around them. "Your precious family." It zips back to stare straight into Ulti's eyes. "Everyone you've ever known and loved, and make them suffer."

Through all this, Ulti's eyes started burning with rage. He took a few swings when the figure was close, but missed. "You *******! This time, you're not going to prison! You'll be dead!" With this, the stripes on his arms fuse together before coming off completely, Ulti grabbing one end of each stripe to use as a whip. The figure tries to zip away, but Ulti swings one stripe out to wrap around it's neck. He sends an energy wave up the whip, shocking the figure as it seemed to choke, then pulls it closer. "Who sent you? Why are you doing this?"

Through the choking the figure seemed to laugh. "You've meddled... in so many affairs... You won't be able to stop us this time... Kill me, you kill just one of us... As we speak... all of your friends... are facing YOUR past... paying for YOUR meddling... We won't stop... until you're broken..."

Ulti grits his teeth. He didn't want to hear any more of that. He looks to his children and frowns. He didn't want them to see what he was about to do. Grabbing the figure by it's neck with his hand, he jumps through the screens to a remote location, somewhere in a jungle temple. "It is time to meet your end, vile shade. Whatever is going on, I WILL find out. And I WILL put a stop to it. That is a promise." As soon as he stops speaking, he squeezes his hand around the neck of the figure, crushing it's windpipe, before flicking his hand, completely snapping the neck and killing the figure. He drops the body of the shadowy figure onto an intricate carving in the floor before walking out, leaving it to be devoured by the temple guardians. He screen corners back to his girls on the beach. He looks deeply into Mayhem's eyes before shaking his head. "These people will just keep coming after you as long as you're with me. I have no choice if I wish to protect you three. You won't remember me..." He sighs, shedding a small tear, before placing his hand on her forehead. He concentrates on the past years, deleting all reference to himself, their kids, the bar, all of it. After her memory is reset, he pulls her out of consciousness, holding her to make sure she lay on the floor safely. He then turns to the twins with another sigh. "I want you two to be good. Always do the right thing. I promise you'll be safe." He then places one hand on each of his children's heads wiping out the memories of him and their mother, though not the life lessons taught. As they fall, Ulti catches them. He tries to contain his emotion as he brings them into the house and dresses them back in their clothes. He grabs them both and screen corners away with them. He places them into what seems to be a fine apartment, though things were very broken, almost like there was a struggle. He leaves the two sitting on a couch with a note, explaining to the owner of the place the situation and instructing to take care of them and protect them. As he was about to leave, a woman walks in. Vixen, wearing Kevlar, holding a small laser shotgun. Before she has a chance to say anything, asking what was going on, Ulti speaks. "These are my kids, though they won't remember me. Keep them, care for them, make sure they do good things. People are after those I know, so I want them out of the line of fire." She nods, still silent, ans she sets down her weapon and looks to the twins. Ulti jumps back to the beach house, where he lifts up Mayhem. He brings her back to the Queenston mansion, simply leaving her there for the residents to find. Again, he left a note explaining it, telling anyone who reads it not to let her know about him, for her own protection. Once again, he leaves the place, but this time he heads back to the bar. He gathers everything belonging to the three, clothes, the twins' toys, all their personal belongings that didn't have anything to remind them of him and sent them through to their new homes. With this new development, Ulti jumps through the screens into the screen room. He stays there, waiting, searching.

As they continue to play, Julie's phone begins to ring, playing a remixed Metroid song. She reaches into her pocket, pulling out the device. She taps on it to answer the call and puts it to her ear. "Hello?" As she says this, her body seems to fade out, digitizing. The phone drops to the couch cushion as Julie's voice comes through the speaker. "What? What's happening? Where am I?" To Erion and Xavier, she would seem to be trapped in the phone. To her, she finds herself in what seems to be a nuclear power plant. She turns around as she hears another voice. "Hello, my dear. Welcome to your living nightmare and MY funhouse of playthings!" Julie frowns a bit and taps one of the crystals on her necklace. Her t-shirt and jeans turns back into her stealth suit. "And tell me, mysterious voice, why are you here?" A laugh comes from nowhere before the answer arrives. "Because my employer wants to see all of Ulti's friends and family squirm."

Meanwhile, in the Silverwind apartment, two shadow men appear out of the corners. One looks at the other. "I hope they heard that, brother. I don't want to explain." The other looks back at the first one. "I don't, either. Let's just kill them." They both let out a jester's laugh as one of them fades back into the shadows. He fades back in from the shadow of the couch and grabs Erion, dragging him with into a dark dimension. The other just looks at Xavier with a smile. "I can sense much fear in you, child. You've dealt with the darkness before, haven't you?"

At the Dazial temple, two people, a man and a woman, walk up to Guy and Sayuri. The woman appeared to be in a black dress, while the man in a tuxedo. Part of the skin on the mans face seemed to have been peeling off, revealing very advanced robotics. The woman giggles a bit, looking at Guy, saying, "My, aren't you a cute one~ I'd love get you in-" She's cut off by the man, who bluntly intrudes with, "YOU ARE CHARGED WITH DESTRUCTION OF PROPERTY OF THE BELIAL CORPORATION BY GUILT OF ASSOCIATION WITH THE ONE NAMED ULTI. SUCH A CRIME IS PUNISHABLE BY DEATH. I AM YOUR JUDGE, JURY, AND EXECUTIONER. WHAT SAY YOU IN YOUR DEFENSE?"

Over in John's world, a man steps out of the building Myst was on top of. He walks to where Arith, Firion, and the soldiers were. He seemed to be dressed in thick armor, but no helmet, and was carrying some kind of staff. "Hey you! Pretty lady. I know who you are. Friend of the fox, prepare for battle." He slams his staff against the ground and it lights up with electricity.

At the tank, a beam seems to shoot down from the rain clouds. When it hits the ground, three people, two men and one woman, appeared in a flash. One of the men had some cowboy dress on, the hat, the leather jacket, the chaps, pretty much everything about him screamed stereotype cowboy. Except for his left hand, which seemed to have been replaced with what seems to be a large, clockwork revolver. The woman seemed more modern, almost cyborg. She had quite sharp claws on each finger. The third man was the most odd, though. He wore a tuxedo, a top hat, and white gloves. His face wasn't much of a face. He was pure white, no eyes or nose or ears. The only piece of face he seemed to have was a mouth. One full of very sharp teeth. The men didn't seem all too talkative, just coldly looking at the group, but the woman seemed more than happy to speak her mind. "Time to play, kiddies! Let's get to work! You have your targets, now kill!"

At the Dazial city, Three women come out of an alley next to Delila, Ikria, and Vica, one of them giving a love tap to Ikria's rear. The three looked exactly alike, like triplets. Even their outfits were matching, all dark red leather with devil horns and tails. The only differences were their choice of weapons. The middle one had a sniper rifle, the one on the right had what seemed to be a flail, except the ball is on fire, and the one on the left had large, red revolver. The middle one spoke first in a voice that seemed naturally seductive. "Hello, Delila. Where are your friends?" The left one speaks next. "Orfoulk, Delta. We'd just LOVE to meet them." Then the right one speaks. "Why don't you give them a booty call, you dirty girl." The middle one walks over to Ikria, taking a look at her. "Maybe once we've... dispatched... these misfits, we'll take you and that cute one as our slaves. I think you'd like that. I can smell the lustful sin on you." She chuckles before backing up to her sisters. Delila, obviously angry at the flirtatious three, actually smiled a bit. "Okay. If you want to be smashed into a pulp, I'll call the boys." She pulls out the phone in her pocket and taps the screen to dial Orfoulk. When he picks up, Delila wastes no time. "Come to my position. There's some assassins here looking to take us out. Let's change their minds the old fashioned way." She hangs up and it's only a few moments before the boys zap in behind her. Orfoulk was in his power armor and was sporting his jet hammer while Delta was still in his usual metropolice armor and was strapped with sub-machine guns, pistols, and an assault rifle, along with extra ammunition for all of it.

Sam nods at Raven's observation, not really seeming to care about the scar. "Not surprising. I kinda haven't existed for several centuries. I'm not even sure how I'm alive, right now. Ulti was thorough in his... cleansing..." The bar door opens as two men in suits and sunglasses walk in. They look at the table the group was at. Specifically at Sam and Raven. They then move to one of the booths along the wall and sit down. One of them pulls a pen out of his pocket and places it on the table. Sam notices the men out of the corner of her eye when they look at her. She started to suspect something was up. She'd seen way too many movies where people like this tried to kill. Professionals. She continues to act unaware of the men as she takes a sip of her milkshake.

(I think that's all for now. Just to give a time frame, I started writing this at about 8:30 AM EST. I'm posting this at 3:51 PM EST.)

The man Celina saw going inside when she arrived was sitting at a desk, counting coins, when she walked into the room. When he noticed her, he quickly swiped the money into a drawer. Once the desk is cleared of all coins, he places his hands in front of him and frowns at Celina. "Shipment? I don't know what you're talking about. I run an orphanage, not a manufacturing plant."

Erion, who suddenly saw Julie disappear, suddenly felt something was extremely wrong. As the 2 figure arrive, he got in front of Xavier, wanting to defend him, only to have himself dragged into darkness.

"No!" he says.... before his wings appears, 2 pairs of white wings with gray feathers in them. He suddenly create 2 blades of light.

"Seriously! Attacking us like this when we didn't do anything to you guys!" he then says.... before his swords bright up more as he rush towards the darkness and then slash rapidly, blades of white flames attacking the creature. He had to beat him up quickly. He had to go and save Julie and Xavier... His powers was busting right now... but it was not just light here. His energy was partially grey. Something that he found out to use his energy with more balance.

"You guys will pay for this!" he then says backing away as he charges his energy for a more powerful attack.

Marcus, who heard what was happening, growled and then got in front of the shadow man. Suddenly, his fur turned pitch black with void energy as what seemed to be tendrils throw themselves at the man and attacked it, trying to send him back and damage him him. Marcus did not know what just happen to Julie nor where Erion went, but he had to defend Xavier here... He had to help him.. He had to keep him safe. The tendrils tried to choke the man afterwards, trying to grab onto the neck for this.

Firion, who had been on his guard, saw the shadowy man that walked towards Arith, saying he was going to kill her. Firion quickly charged light into his hands and chakram, before moving near Arith.

"If your out to kill her, your gonna need to pass by us! " he then says, before shooting his light infused chakram towards the man. Why the heck would a guy just go and appear like this... who the heck was he?

Celina looked at him and then suddenly snap her fingers, before the light in the room disappear for 2 seconds.. before being replaced by what seemed to be flames and a illusion of being in hell.

"Oh don't think I don't know what I mean... You little slave deal...." she says, a sword in her hand. She then felt something... else go wrong. She frown. She had to take care of this quickly, then go check what was happening in the bar.
"Abusing of childrens, selling them as slaves.... do you really think that would not be noticed... for everything you did... for every pain and suffering you done.. for every child that was looking to be taken into a familly... you shall pay for what you did... There is no excuses for people like you." she then says, before realy fire suddenly form under the guy. She had a barrier around herself right now, so bullets would not really hurt her.

(Third of three weapon commissions just came in, today. This one is best of all three.)

((The weapon commissions are awesome.))

Rune hears the announcement, and sees the flash from the corner of his eye. He says "Seems like someone new is joining the battle. And they don't sound local either." He gets to his knees, then to his feet. Rubbing his neck, he says to Parker "Thanks for watching over me." He leaps over the rubble and strides towards the new three, his jacket flapping stereo-typically and dramatically behind him. He focuses on the clawed woman, pulling out the handgun he carries and firing a shot at her face.

Emma grits her teeth with a blood-rage anger at the sight of an unknown figure, which didn't even wanted to show itself properly. Her mother's traits being showing up like casual, she'd do anything to protect her sister even the most slightly. Her teeth squeezing up, her frown growing black over her face, it's when he suddenly reappears that she tries to bite his shadowy arm. Even if it's useless as she's still caught and taken with the shade. Meanwhile, Mayhem watches calmly, her predator senses awakening. Her eyes focusing on details as she had no firearm and the speed of the shade was just too fast for her to protect her children. Time, she needed some, but everything between Ulti and him were going so quickly that she just let her husband deal with the situations. After all, if Ulti already dealt with him, he was probably already planning a strategy where she didn't had to intervene. It happens in a flash, the shade about to blink, but the tattoos of the Fox already having taken form, it was too late for him. Of a what seemed a shock of the vulpine itself, the shade seeming to choke, she already thought it was done and a sigh could almost be heard from her lips; a burden gone.

As it comes that Ulti flees with the shade, she quickly runs to her children, squeezing them in her arms as she reassures them both that it was done. Both almost going to shred into tears, she hums curiously as she already feels that her husband was back. Sure, he said he'd kill him. But why would he come back in such an hurry if he known that they were now safe? Slowly getting up, his eyes staring into her own so boldly almost makes her frown. There was something to be told and he didn't felt like telling it all. "Ulti..?" she'd come to curiously asks, her voice bold from a mix of anger and despair as he was still being making circles around the pot. "What are you talking about?" she almost yells before it's sudden, like if she was suddenly dying, the palm of Ulti brings her unconscious.

"Daddy!" screeches Emma as she sees her mother in what seems a bad condition. Her father was getting scary, like if he had changed while he was gone. Slightly putting Sola behind her, she looks at her father with what seems defiance. She didn't felt like he was the same and that needed to change. "Stop!" she yells once more even to her father's words. "Enough, stop!" she keeps calling but once more, the paw of his father brings her to a new sleep.

[...]

Day 3

Queenston's Mansion,

Ontario, Canada.

Slowly getting shaken, the sharkess isn't sure of what's happening. A furred paw over her arm makes her think of something familiar, the scent almost feeling like home and the comfort of the chair seeming just so natural, she groans. "Can't we leave me alone..? I try to sleep."

It's with a stiff laughter that she's welcomed, his paw touching her forehead as a snarky voice says : "You've been already sleeping for two days. Plus, you know the music is always callin'. Don't already say 'Good Riddance you Undying ****lord', techno is calling you, somewhere."

It's with another groan that she finally wakes up, her eyes slightly opening up, the twilight across the room being not so offensive. Brushing her eyes of anything that makes them stick together, she slowly open them to see that familiar figure. Yet, that familiar figure couldn't be more itself than it could be as she hears the loud clipping of scissor next to her head.

"Surgery-surgery~" he snarks once more.

Mayhem's face is presenting him a grumpy expression as she says : "Renard, I'm going to kick your ___ one of these days..."

It's only welcomed by a sweeter laugh as he simply comes to say : "Not too fast, I've been worrying for you. Plus, you shouldn't enter my home without ringing the bell so late at night, hm?"

"Hmm..? I've been passing this door? I don't even remember..." before she slowly gets up of a dentist chair, only more cozy as the whole thing moved of her very thoughts.

"You shouldn't be so drunk..." he huffs before he adds : "Two days, remember. I've already been kind of letting you sleep here without anything."

"Yeah-yeah..." the Sharkess simply replies. On these words, Renard Queenston, slowly returns to his occupations, which was probably about a new surgery. Slowly getting up, she sighs as her head was dizzy and her senses blurry. What the hell did she do..? Having no ideas, she looks down under her vest as it felt a little bit uncomfortable. Swimsuit? No-no, she'd have to ask Mischief to explain. Her lover would need to explain way more to her. Slowly making a step after the other, she aimed for the double doors, so casual and creepy, just like their owner. Pushing the door open, it's a cold breeze that caresses her cheek. "Fall..?" she asks to herself. "It was the beginning of Summer when I... When I... Oh gosh, no more booze. No. More. Booze" she repeats to herself as she had completely forgotten. Touching her pockets, she lets out another sigh of despair, followed by a whimper; she didn't had her phone anymore. Looking around, there wasn't even her motorcycle! She didn't came here by herself, so who did? Touching where none should say the place, she was wondering if she even got we can't talk about that sensible stuff on this forum even if it's probably my last visit. Nothing. The day was going to be very, very long. Slowly tugging up over her arms the hoodie, she shivers from another breeze as she simply heads toward Jeremy's Freshies, the only store around in the hole she was. Walking about two or three kilometers that switches between cold breezes and natural moist, she finally comes to reach the glass door that she pushes open. The man, a rather handsome tiger, slowly looks back to the door as he seems breathless.

"Is that a ghost..?" he just blabbers out; there was no way she could be here after such a long absence!

"Depends what you call a ghost..." she groans as she slowly heads toward the counter, laying a bit over it.
"Someone we don't see for two years? Everyone has been worrying about you, have you traveled?" he quickly asks.
"Not as far as I remember. I felt like yesterday was still Summer. Two years you say..?" Mayhem simply whispers.

"Maybe not that exactly, but it's rather near if it's not!" he replies a bit boldly and worriedly.

"Well, give me a ******* service. Drive me to Mischief's. I don't even know where I stored my motorcycle..."

"Hm. Wait..." The tiger quickly gets out of the counter as he runs around, making sure he didn't forgot anyone inside of the market before on his way out, he simply says : "Lets go."

Following up, Mayhem almost painfully gets back up. "Why do I feel so stiff..?" as she groans out once more, her legs slowly turning around as she almost trips on the way back to the door. Now helped by Jeremy which locks the doors behind her, he brings her to the passenger seat, sitting her down slowly before he himself gets onto the driver's seat. He rev's the engine and there they were on the road after a few maneuvers. After two or three gas stations, the man finally turns into Mischief's lawn, parking his car behind her own. "Need some help to get out?" he asks kindly, still worrying about that friend of his that suddenly came back into his life. "You don't know how much I'd appreciate anything right now..." simply says the Sharkess as she gets up a bit by herself. Jeremy quickly makes his way over the car, jumping on the hood as he glides onto it until he's on the other side with her, getting her right arm around his as he raises himself to take a good part of her weight. Slowly heading up the slight cliff covered of gravel, he gets the woman to knock on the door. It takes a little bit, but they finally get an answer after she knocks a few times. Mischief, which was right before her eyes, was smiling like never. Her eyes in tears, her fingers twitching, her whole body seeming like it wanted to just explode in joy remaining immobile. It's only after a few second to she yells : "Mayhem!" before she quickly catches her Sharkess lover into her arms, squeezing her back so tightly that Mayhem is forced to say : "You're making me choke..." before it's sudden, Mischief releasing that vice grip over her lover as she almost hops in place. Quickly looking at Jeremy, she says : "Where did you get her?!" The tiger shrugs softly, only seeming to be so calm as he says : "She came by the grocery, she seems in a pretty bad state, little Ocean Jewel. Take care of big Ocean Jewel, will you?" Mischief quickly nods, putting a kiss to Jeremy's cheek before she gnarls : "You don't know how happy I'll be doing so!" Jeremy can't help himself but to laugh nicely, looking at both of them was probably the biggest inspiration he could get if he was feeling like writing a few Haiku. Waving goodbye, he takes his leave, closing the door behind as he had a grocery to run.

The car driving away, the two sharkess intimacies seems to be restored. It's a sweet, deep, loving kiss that they share naturally even if for once, it was the Timid one who initiated it. Reluctantly pulling back after short while, she looks up into the blue eyes of Mayhem, her own being just more pale than hers. "What did happen to ya', my silly goose~? I shouldn't have been seeing you here forever. Something did go wrong..?" she curiously asks with that snarky, mischievous tone; She probably have her sharkess for herself once more!

Mayhem slowly looks back down, seemingly tired, for no other reason than being sleeping for a whole day. "The worse for me is actually that I remember nothing. It's good for cha', no~?" she kindly teases her, knowing how much loving was her better half.

Mischief frowns, looking a little bit deeper into Mayhem's eyes as her nose clumsily squeezes the other one. "Cha' better explain, or cha' will look at you until I die-die!" she funnily says but still being rather serious about her sayings.

"I simply woke up at Renard's. He woke me up, to make it simple. He said I've been asleep for two days, that I've entered by infraction his home. And now Jeremy that says it makes two years... Got an idea, my love..?" she softly replies.

"Nah. The last time I've been seeing you is like... 2 years ago. Still hanging with that fox-person?" she gnarls.

"Fox-person? Renard?" Mayhem simply asks.

"No-no! U... Uti.. Ult... Ultima? Something similar!"

"That name says me nothing, dearya'..."

"WHAAAT? No. Simply, I won't accept this. You don't remember he, like at all!?!" she almost yells out into her own home.

"W-Woh.. Relax, I'm getting headaches from hearing you yell..."

Suddenly, a whimper, Mischief lowers her tone and a bit of her head. Mayhem takes that moment to kiss her forehead.
"Just like me, you want to know... So ya' should come with me, where you know..."
"Wuh? Quebec? Saint-Aubert? You really want to ask him!?" she says of a lower tone, knowing what her love was feeling like.

"Ya' know that nobody cha' know will be able to provide ma' answers, except... it" Mayhem softly whispers into the sharkess' ear.

"Buh... So much car..." she replies.

"Is that a no that I hear from ma' lovin' goose?" she teases, her eyes giving a soft judging over the timid one.

"N-Never! Anything for Mayhem-lovely!" she says before she takes her hands into her owns. "But we'll take a rest first! Chu' seem all beat up! One week!"

"Fine" comes to say Mayhem after a short silence, taking a decision.

Day 12,

Mischief's house,

Ontario, Canada.

Mischief hums sweetly as she looks at Mayhem, their eyes having that same spark of pleasure and excitation. Today would be the day. Slowly getting out of bed, they simply decided that they would grab something at London's Tim Horton while they would pass by. Taking together the old Honda Accord Mischief brought a few years ago, they slowly traveled using the main road, limiting up to approximately 8 hours of driving by day. They began on the 401, going through Toronto until they got a Johnstown where they got on the 416, driving up to Ottawa where they stopped at. Now on the 417, they got on the North Side, passing by Gatineau down to Quebec City where they took the 20 up to Saint-Jean-Port-Joli, and the raised up to Saint-Aubert. Sure, on the road, both girls made a lot of stupidities, like using a squirt gun against a cashier or actually drive like they were drunk, but the fun of the two soulmates was almost unmatched.

Day 13,

Rue du Bouquet,

Saint-Aubert, Quebec, Canada.

At last, they arrived. That silly cliff on which they could see the lowering turn, the municipality and the local book store. Parking the car at the municipality's office, they slowly got to the other side of the road, where a nothing more than casual rock was standing in front of their eyes.

"Are ya' sure this the right place?" asks Mischief to Mayhem.
"I couldn't be more sure, it must feel odd because it's just too casual..." before the sharkess slowly glides her hand over the rock. Slowly, a half leafless tree appeared, carved deep into the stone. Looking at it for a little while, Mayhem comes to simply say : "Balance in everything, tomorrow's odd is only a change, but it will never hath the flow of the river of life, nor the fall of the dead..."

Under her words, the rock slowly crackles before it turns into dust. Mischief seeming a bit curious as she tried to stare in. "It doesn't love nice places, hm? Why he chose somewhere like this..." asks Mischief before Mayhem simply walks in, getting underneath the new passage that have been discovered between the rocks. Mischief quickly looks around before she follows Mayhem, crawling on all four as the place smelled like moss from the beginning down to the end. It's only after several turns that they finally arrive on a normal sided room. Dark at first, the girls wasn't minding it as their vision in the dark was mostly black and white. Seeing only several details, it's slowly that candles burns up one after the other, slowly getting a dim light in the colorless room. Now seeing the shade, they curiously walk a little bit more inside as they find the sound of the television being running about. Today's forecast and a few news in French which the girls could more or less understand the meaning, their French not that much developed. It's only after a few seconds that a familiar voice sounds up and resonate in the cave as a wolf was sat in a chair. It was Kalishma, which probably arrived way before them, like if it would be some kind of familiar knowledge. "You seek answers that you can't find, yet, you ask yourself if I can find your answers? The answer is no, sorry" he says, letting a pause between two sentences where the girls seems to look at each other, saddened. "Mischief?" he adds. "Yes?" she curiously asks. "What's the most common quote in Star Wars?" he asks himself. The Sharkess seems to hesitate a bit to the wolf's question before she says, a bit confident : "May the force be with you?"

The wolf grins widely. "Exactly. And where do you find the force?" he asks in a snarky tone.

"Hm... In yourself?" Mischief answers with the best of her memory.

"You have answered yourself. A journey awaits both of you, will you take it, or let it go..?" the wolf finally asks.

Mayhem slowly raises her head up, determination slowly blazing into her eyes as she says : "Let's go..."

(And this was my last and final post. Thanks everyone for the good time, and take care of Ulti. I would find it sad to see him break once more.

Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess - Loveless)

Jax and Erin both tilted their heads to one side and asked simultaneously, "Cleansing?" When the two men in suits walked into the bar Jax's eyes followed them to where they sat. Jax then thought to himself,"Those guys look pretty shady..." Jax then watched as they placed a pen on the table which made Jax think,"A pen...?"

Raven noticed that Sam that looked at the two men in suits. He then said quietly to Sam," So you had that feeling too, huh? That something was off about those two?"

(Term, don't forget about Zeus speaking to the two helping Sarah, and the fact that there's a helicopter firing at the larger Legion group when replying to my post. Also, that's a cool weapon commission, Ulti. The sniper rifle and the automatic rifle are my favorites.)

John's serious face sudden gave into laughter as he patted Trevor on the back. "That's what I like to hear, Trevor! Though, I'm not sure how we're screwed entirely." John replied, looking over at the debris pile. He looked as he was going to talk more, but was stopped at the sudden beam from the sky. John was immediately on the alert, reaching into his coat and pulling out his signature 12 inch Bowie knife and pointed it at the group. He eyed the man in the cowboy rig, though keeping the others in his peripheral vision. "Alright, who the hell are you freaks?" he asked, furrowing his brows. Inside his coat, the radio was still on, and others can hear the voice of Guns on it. "John, John! I saw some sort of light. What's going on down there?!"

As the three people appeared, the Engineer and Elizabeth looked up, shocked and confused.As they saw the sharp-looking figure with the mouth full of sharp teeth, they screamed and ran behind Parker, Rune, and Jacques. Parker suddenly stood up and looked over the group. Where have they come from, he wondered. Parker reached for the black knife, an early birthday gift he was given, in his boot and held it by his side. With his other free hand, he drew his revolver and aimed it at the man in the suit. Jacques stood by Parker's side, quickly drew his handgun, and aimed it at the group. "Targets? Kill? Exactly who are you talking about, lady?" asked Parker. He then caught Rune in the corner of his eye, and Parker's eyes widened. He tried to reach for him. "Rune! Are you even better yet?!" Parker yelled out before hearing the shot from Rune's gun.

Myst was frozen for a moment. He had not expected a figure like this to appear, and it seemed focused on Arith. He also heard what the man had to say. "I'm not sure where you came from, armored man, but that wolf must be kept alive. Such is dictated by Fate itself." Myst thought to himself. He slipped the three darts he held into one of the leather pouches and closed them. Myst could not be spotted by them on his way down, so he ran to the side of the building that led to an alleyway. Using the fire escapes and some of the windows, he began to slowly make his way down to the ground.

The group of Allied soldiers were suddenly confused at the man's appearance. As he slammed his staff to the ground, most of the group backed away. "Get this prisoner to safety! You three, fire upon him." said one of the men, who was most likely the field officer of the group. With that, the group began dragging the man into a nearby building, while three young soldiers grouped close together and took aim with their rifles, and started to fire upon the man.

(I'll get to Eric, Zen, and Eclipse tomorrow.)

((Goodbye MayhemxMischeif, may our paths hopefully cross in the future...............Wait! What do you mean by he'll break!? Now I'm scared ;-;))

(I think he's talking about story-wise. Since you're relatively new here, you might not know this. Basically, Ulti had a wife and child before he even created the bar. At some point, after all his meddling got him caught up in "The War", his very name caused his wife and children to be killed. Of course, this made Ulti go apeshit and completely obliterate the 48 universes that had anything to do The War, including his own home. That was actually the "cleansing" Sam was talking about. Any and all traces of his real name were wiped from existence and he changed his name to Ulti. So I think he's mentioning how all this was planned out in order to prevent the death of Mayhem, which would break Ulti again.)

(Also, it'll be a little while before I post. It's my father's birthday and we're taking a trip to the art museum.)