Minato "Minakami" Suizenji (
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jigokulogs2022-06-21 10:36 pm
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[OPEN] The end of the storm
Who ⬤ The team members and ANYONE!
What ⬤ The mission was a success! Time to face the music from friends and family.
When ⬤ Just after the tower expedition
Where ⬤ Outside Kaigo no Bou, probably moving around
Content Warnings ⬤ References to violence and horror imagery
All at once, the rains cease.
The damage remains, both to the city and to her inhabitants, but reality reasserts itself, and the ill wind that's blown through Jigoku-cho has—for now—come to an end.
Emergency services have borne away the injured, including the Daitengu and the freed Enma, leaving a gaggle of people emerging into the night.
[This is an OPEN IC MINGLE. Go forth and icly rubberneck or speculate or collect your friends back home to get some rest or yell at said friends for taking risks without telling them they were chosen for this mission out of some misguided attempt to get them to not worry. Who would do something so stupid, anyway.]
What ⬤ The mission was a success! Time to face the music from friends and family.
When ⬤ Just after the tower expedition
Where ⬤ Outside Kaigo no Bou, probably moving around
Content Warnings ⬤ References to violence and horror imagery
All at once, the rains cease.
The damage remains, both to the city and to her inhabitants, but reality reasserts itself, and the ill wind that's blown through Jigoku-cho has—for now—come to an end.
Emergency services have borne away the injured, including the Daitengu and the freed Enma, leaving a gaggle of people emerging into the night.
[This is an OPEN IC MINGLE. Go forth and icly rubberneck or speculate or collect your friends back home to get some rest or yell at said friends for taking risks without telling them they were chosen for this mission out of some misguided attempt to get them to not worry. Who would do something so stupid, anyway.]
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Stand back, Aurora.
[ He was going to need room to work. Once the dog was clear, he extended his arm slightly from beneath Cain's legs, snapping his fingers.
Neon flames erupted forth, enveloping the bike and swirling around the machine rapidly. One could hear it... the shaping of metal. As if something was being forged right before them, born from flame and hammered by Lio's own will.
The simple, single person bike transformed into a flaming cruiser, with an armored side cab for Cain and Aurora. ]
Alright, let's get you both buckled in.
[ But yes it still had seatbelts. ]
Don't mind the flames. They won't burn you.