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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Nov 26, 2011 1:17:57 GMT -5
"What was I supposed to do?! My... my Coordinator... sounded like she was in trouble!"
What I'd been about to say before I substituted 'Coordinator' is none of your business.
The motorcycle grew closer.
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Post by Lea on Nov 26, 2011 1:22:13 GMT -5
Lea drove the bike - borrowed from Tifa and her boyfriend - up to where the warehouse stood, parking it and leaping off; Tifa sat behind him. He pulled off his helmet.
"Hey, Phones, where's the fire?" he called out, immediately realizing there was no Crossing here.
Behind him, a decent-sized group of Scarves 'materialized' seemingly outta the woodwork. Seifer glared ahead.
Hey, Lea, where's the party?
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Nov 26, 2011 1:28:54 GMT -5
"I don't know," I cross my arms as the bike pulls up and I see Lea and someone else on it. "Now look you've done... Blown this whole thing out of proportion."
I then see a group of guys appear, fear flashes through me, doubled in intensity as I'm pull behind him. His expression demanding an immediate response from the Boss. It seems to be saying, 'WHO THE HECK ARE THESE PEOPLE!!!'
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Nov 26, 2011 1:43:15 GMT -5
I noticed the expression on Angel's face and raised an eyebrow.... then smirked as I realized who'd just arrived.
"Oh, who are they, you're asking?" I asked, knowing, just knowing, that he wasn't speaking out loud, and responding anyway. "Meet Seifer and the Scarves. One of the Network's trump cards." I walked over to Lea. "Hey, you called in the big guns for Nami, huh?" I asked, grinning. "Man, I feel sorry for whoever hurts her..." I cast an evil look over my shoulder at Angel before moving on to Seifer.
"Sorry, Seifer, there was a bit of a misunderstanding."
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Post by Shizuo Heiwajima on Nov 26, 2011 6:01:46 GMT -5
Nami needs help at the Abandoned Warehouse. Come prepped for battle. ~The Head
Shizuo had no idea who Nami was if he was being honest. No, wait, he'd met her once alongside Shiki and Sora but it was a brief meeting. "Kasuka!" Shizuo called, his cousin poked his was out of the kitchen "Hmm?" he asked, trying to conceal the apron he was wearing "I'm going. Demon business." Kasuka simply nodded before heading back into the kitchen "Don't cause too much damage!" he called, but Shizuo had already left.
A few minutes later, Shizuo was running towards a side door into the warehouse. Bringing his fist back he slammed it into the handle of the door, snapping the lock in half and sending the door swinging inwards, forcing it to slam into the wall before creaking back into place, rather dented. He rushed inwards and raised his fists, his teeth gritted. He was ready for action... But apparently the action wasn't ready for him, he saw no crossing, just lots of people "What's going on?!" he called, looking cautiously around at everyone, notably the Scarves, he thought at first they were causing trouble, but they seemed to be sided with Lea and some orange haired kid... Nggghh, he was confused...
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Nov 26, 2011 6:06:58 GMT -5
"I... don't need you..." My voice is cut off from the low snarl Angel lets lose and all I can do is hug him from behind. "As much as they scare me! They're friends of Neku's, calm down!"
At this point Darla walked up, her bag empty. And I didn't doubt that managed to hang all fifty of those and in places that wouldn't be able to reach with out a ladder. Her eyebrows raise dramatically, "n.... Network?" I see the wheels turning and her gaze put on me as she takes a rather painful -supplied by her expression- step closer to my side and Angel's. "Well, DAMN, I see we've gotten our first real gang showing up."
And suddenly a slamming noise had me looking up with surprise, "Um....?! Now who is that?" Network I hope. "Neku... Next time... Lets not bring the whole city roaring down when all I need is some help putting up silver and green decorations!" I stomp my foot. "You're incredibly dense and impossible this time!"
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Post by Aqua on Nov 26, 2011 6:12:04 GMT -5
Nami needs help at the Abandoned Warehouse. Come prepped for battle. ~The Head
It was a summon, one Aqua couldn't comply to. But something told her to at least be nearby. Sure, that demon was going to be there, but so was Neku... And so was his new victim for he's never anywhere with out her. As badly as she wants to go and protect the blond, she also doesn't want to see either of the other blonds she hangs out with.
So she just texts back:
Sorta, busy. If it get seriouser, buzz me, I'll be close by.
And that's when she decides its a good idea to take a walk around her block a couple times just in case.
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Post by Shizuo Heiwajima on Nov 26, 2011 6:13:10 GMT -5
"D-decorating.." Shizuo muttered with a facepalm before sighing and lighting up a cigarette "Alright..." he rumbled holding up his cell phone, it was nothing fancy but it was enoug to get him by "Who sent the damn text?" he growled as he pocketed his phone and looked around the group. He hated having his time wasted...
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Nov 26, 2011 6:22:47 GMT -5
Suddenly, Angel wasn't important as I step from behind his protection to stand between Neku and this new guy. He was big, impressive, and could crunch Neku into dust if the moment a raised. But I wasn't going to let that happen, so I grit out, "The Head obvious! Even if was stupid to send out such a message, I am grateful people are showing up." My eyes watch the older blond, male as they flash a glowing color before I add. "And if you're rally irritated you don't have to be here." Had I been a demon I would of bared my fangs and drew myself up to my full height. But I am not and thus must resort to a heavy and icy tone I use while protecting those I must, those I love.
((A/N: *coughs* Okay... First off, sorry... Nami has a reason for basically turning female version of Angel on Shizuo... *coughs* Basically he's threatening the person she loves, or as Angel would put it, her mate. ^^' Yeah, that's it...))
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Post by Shizuo Heiwajima on Nov 26, 2011 6:33:49 GMT -5
Shizuo was un-impressed to say the least, he'd fought off demons with more heads and fangs than he could count. One girls stare didn't intimidate him. "And who might the head be?" he asked, keeping his tone calm and casual, the last thing he wanted was to fly into a rage and start throwing abandoned girders at people's heads. He never had many ties with the Network save Aqua. He had numbers and names but he had no faces to match them with "Which one is Neku Sakuraba?" he added on the end, exhaling a cloud of smoke into the air.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Nov 26, 2011 6:38:36 GMT -5
My glare intensified a moment before I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder, it was Ang's and his express was one of: Not here, not now. So I moved a little out of the way to let Neku do his job, "Go ahead and tell him, Boss." My words biting as I look into the warehouse. Damn, maybe I was going to need all the help I could get, it was pretty damn big.
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Post by Riku Nomura on Nov 26, 2011 9:44:19 GMT -5
Nami needs help at the Abandoned Warehouse. Come prepped for battle. ~The Head
I had just received the text. "I hope I'm not too late!" I cried as I opened a dark portal to the abandoned warehouse and upon stepping out I found Neku, Namine, Darla, and Angel...Decorating? I rushed over to Darla. "Darla! Are you okay?"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Nov 26, 2011 12:16:10 GMT -5
I coughed.
"Um. This was all a big misunderstanding... I'm sorry." Part of me was trying incredibly hard not to burst out laughing at the hilarity of it all.
I noticed Seifer looking around, unimpressed, but Lea just laughed.
"Hey, Shizuo, don't worry about it. The Head had his reasons, I'm sure; Namine's a coordinator, so when my spikey carrottop friend here..." he grabbed me by the shoulders, and was rewarded witha glare for his efforts, "got the text, he contacted the Head and the Head thought it was a good idea to send out a message asking for help."
Seifer growled. "I'm outta here."
My grin turned malicious.
"Well, y'know. As long as we're all here.... we could help Nami decorate." It was the least I could do to pay her back for this misunderstanding.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Nov 26, 2011 13:03:15 GMT -5
(Dar)
I sigh heavily and nod. Letting a hand stretch out my arm and my pointer finger showing who's fault this really is, "Princess over there sent out the stupidest text to her boyfriend... Now everyone is showing up panicking... Oh yeah..." Smiling I flush. "I'm good, you?"
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(Nami)
A huge grin worked its way onto my face as I look back to them all, examining them each in turn, "Oh... Yes... I think you all will be a great help... stick around long enough and I'll get us refreshments, whatever you order." I then do a one eighty and throw my arms out wide. "We're soooooooooooo gonna get this done tonight... now did anyone bring a ladder?"
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Post by Riku Nomura on Nov 26, 2011 13:14:59 GMT -5
"Fine, I said. Just a little pissed." I did not like that Namine made this whole stink and it was just a way to get help decorating?!? "She could have oh I don't know, ASK?" I said to Namine.
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