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OPEN/CLOSED PROMPTS

Who โฌค Marie and you!
What โฌค Substories mostly. Some closed prompts here as well.
When โฌค September
Where โฌค Various locations
Content Warnings โฌค Probably just. Violence?


i. Drifter Grifter

[Well, this is the last thing she was expecting. It's almost too good to be true, as the man approaches her with this so called information on Iron Bear. Half expecting it to be a trap, and finding the thrill of that to be interesting enough, she takes his word on it, and offers him the hospitality that he wants in her apartment. Hand on her scythe the entire time this man is in her apartment; ready for a strike.

So, when he doesn't show any signs of hostility, she's almost disappointed. Only to keep her guard up when he says he'll be excusing himself to use the bathroom.

Time ticks. A few minutes, then ten. The thrill of it all is back, and she approaches the bathroom door. She kicks the door open, with scythe in hand - only to find absolutely no one behind the door. The utmost disappointment showing on her face when she realizes that she's been, well. Swindled, first of all, and second of all, there was no ambush, or anything like that. There was no entertainment.

With that, she leaves her apartment, with scythe still in hand. Probably not the best idea, but she's still looking around for the man to see where he possibly could have went. Where did he even go? A confused Marie can be seen through the streets -- humming to herself in thought.]


ii. Dogged the Bounty Hunters
[Marie understood Kaberou's plight pretty well; her children had been kidnapped and used as a tool for the war back home. Suspecting that this may be a similar sort of thing, she decides to launch her own private, independent investigation. Not for the bounty itself, which was tempting to begin with, but as a parent, who had her children kidnapped before.

But, before she could conduct her own investigation, she receives orders to take out the competition, essentially. That, was something that she was certainly good at. She was a walking weapon, after all.

So, in the dead of night, there are muffled screams that can be heard through the alleyway. Those screams are soon silenced by Marie, who swings her scythe, just once, to silence them completely. Some blood splattering against her skin, but she's quick to wipe it off with the back of her hand. Her cold gaze staring down at the bounty hunters, who were very much alive still! Just. Very hurt after she was finished with them.

Orders were orders, after all. She was just following them.

However, should you approach her, you'll get her cold, hard stare in your general direction. Her vision narrowed for that short moment, before her face twists into her friendly smile.]


Come on out now.
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[personal profile] dissimilar 2022-09-28 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ in fairness, shou likely let it slip in a way that was completely innocuous and easily forgotten. he is straightforward in a way that often betrays him, mostly because peoples' kindness never really factored in to the way the acts.

so to say that this catches him off his guard is sort of an understatement, even if he knows why.

though new within tamamo's ranks, he's been up early to head to mizukume within its territory. today is no exception, in activewear and ready to take on sparring and such in an effort to test his new limitations, but he stops short in the doorway to their kitchen, noting the smell of food, which isn't so odd —

but also something sweet?
]

Miss Marie?
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[personal profile] fibrillate 2022-09-18 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[and here leviathan is, having doffed their usual jacket to show up in a black top that provides a little more hint to the shape beneath their clothing and removes some of the ambiguity. (it isn't much of a bother to them, or at least it doesn't seem to be.) at their hips, they have a matched set of knives that they had picked up with some of their gambling winnings from tanabata. they're holstered and within easy reach, one on each side, but they don't exactly know how to draw them properly. at least they came prepared?]

[they arrive with little fanfare, their steps carrying them through areas that they're sure they'll get used to very soon. their teacher stands there, tall and muscular and smoking, and their brain sends signals down through their entire nervous system that they are choosing to ignore for the moment.]


Marie! [instead of anything else, they wave and greet her as they approach.] I'm so glad we could get this started. I hope you don't think that I was too hasty, but I did pick up a pair of knives already. Based on what we'd discussed, I mean.
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[personal profile] fibrillate 2022-09-20 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[haha, well. they just wanted to be prepared and get this right the first time. they'd have hated to embarrass themself in front of a new teacher by not really being prepared for a training session. (of course, marie calling them cute isn't helping.) but they don't actually say any of that out loud; instead, they just follow behind marie and enter the cloudy wolf, looking around at what cloud has put together for everyone.]

[it's certainly a more impressive training scenario than they had been expecting to find in the middle of a performing arts center. there's exercise equipment, no doubt things that they'll be working alongside cloud on shortly, and training dummies, as well as some wooden training weapons that would likely have been far less dangerous to work with. as they step inside and feel the weight of the knives on their hips, they feel just a little guilty.]


Maybe I shouldn't be using real blades on this equipment... unless I plan on replacing any dummies every time we do this. [they look up at marie.] Or if you don't intend for me to be taking any swings at anything quite yet anyway. I know that combat trainers with the NSO liked spending time getting a baseline first.
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[personal profile] fibrillate 2022-09-23 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ah, okay, okay, the faux knives are far better. they lift their shirt enough to remove the holster from their hips and set down the actual set of knives off to the side, where nobody's going to accidentally trip over them or anything. with their clothing re-adjusted, they reach out for the weighted practice knives and hold one in each hand.]

I don't know if I'd be able to bring myself to use you as a dummy anyway, whether you had that level of agility or not. Practice or not, it would still be a friend on the other side of my attacks.

[they say it so earnestly, too.]

I'll use these for now, and I'll leave the real ones at home until we need them. Now... where should we begin? [there's a dramatic pause in that sentence as they try to twirl a knife in their fingers, but, uh. yeah, they drop it and it thunks on the ground. unsurprisingly. they look up while bending down to retrieve it and yeah, that's definitely embarrassment on their face.]

Maybe it will be some time before I worry about any cool tricks.
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[personal profile] fibrillate 2022-09-26 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[damn it, leviathan, are you going to get like this any time a gorgeous woman comes within a foot of you for any reason? the answer, it would seem, is a resounding yes. their heartbeat accelerates in their ears as marie guides their arm, and there's a tingling along the back of their neck that feels pleasant in a familiar way.]

[they're not losing focus enough to ignore what's being taught to them, though. they try to remember the way that their fingers feel around the hilt more than the way marie's feel on theirs. they hold it tight, not keen to drop it a second time, and inch a very little bit forward so they don't run the risk of hitting marie. they steady their breathing, and go for one downward swipe, as vertical as they can make it. they try again, a downward diagonal swipe from top right to bottom left. the latter is the one that they'd seen in movies before, but they're just trying to get a feel for it. their form is understandably lacking, but they keep their arm extended the whole time to match what marie had started showing them.]


Is one of those attacks... better than the other? Or is it all theatrical?
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[personal profile] conceptreview 2022-09-20 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Hythlodaeus has never been shy about dating. He loves being around people, getting to know them, making them laugh, learning from them, perhaps doing a bit (or a lot) of touching if things go smoothly...even dates that end poorly can usually be made into funny stories later on. And he would argue - modestly, of course - that he's rather good at dating; he's charming and easygoing and good at carrying a conversation.

Still, it has been a very long while, technically speaking. And he hadn't expected an invitation from Marie - oh, he'd certainly noticed that she was delightful and lovely, but when she'd mentioned a partner back home he'd mentally closed that door. But it seems like that door has opened itself back up, and though he's surprised, he sees no reason not to walk through it and see how things turn out.

So he dresses himself up a little and heads down to the apartment entrance to meet her. Something nice but a bit more subtle than Ydris's handpicked outfits, as much as he enjoys them - though he will leave the first two buttons of his shirt open. It is a date, after all.

And she's wearing...a cute dress! His smile brightens when he sees her. How fun!
]

Marie, my dear! You look lovely!
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[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2022-09-19 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Like other Sutoku members, Soundwave received an assignment to "dissuade" the unsavoury bounty hunters. After all, having them around may only get in the way of the clan's plan of pursuing Ringo-chan's kidnappers and rescuing her.

His intel about a group of bounty hunters whereabouts bring him to this area, but before he could begin searching, he hears a scream nearby that is immediately cut short. Deathly muffled screams coming from an alleyway? In the dead night? It's worth investigating. So, while his real form lies in wait outside the alleyway, he sends his holoavatar out instead, into the alleyway until he comes across the blood-deep violence. A lone woman with a couple of bodies on the ground...

Recognizing she's a Sutoku member, though one he hasn't spoken to before, the avatar steps out of the shadow, footsteps near quiet on the pavement.]


Just a friendly. [At least he's gotten a Sutoku pin for his avatar, pinned on the left of on the puffy jacket.

The avatar glances at Marie and her bloody scythe, then looks to the crumpled bodies, all very much still alive, it seems.]


Got a little carried away?
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[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2022-09-21 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Marie's reaction gets a slight quirk of his eyebrows, not at all expecting that and, more surprising, is that she realized that it's a hologram without him needing to say it. Most- at least the ones who doesn't know Soundwave -don't seem to realize that the person they were talking to was actually a holographic projection. Similarly, Soundwave is detached from the violent scene and is giving full attention to Marie instead as the woman circles around the avatar, ignoring the pained groans from the maimed bounty hunters.]

... Holomatter, actually. A solid light projection.

[He'll allow her to poke the avatar for now. If only to have her learn that the avatar itself is indeed solid and remarkably squishy like a real life human. Even the hair is able to stimulate and feel like real hair. After all, this tech is used to blend in with non-mechanical species. In every way, the holoavatar is identical to an actual real, living human, except for one notable thing: the lack of breathing going on.]

Scouting. This form is more easier to sneak around undetected. And I can recall it almost immediately, should I come across danger. [Normally, being made out of metal, there shouldn't be much to worry about lest someone has a laser rifle in their hands. But here, his durability is not as it's used to be.] Though if I had known that it was an Alliance member doing work, I would be here in my real body instead.

[To be fair, he's literally outside the alleyway anyway.]
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[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2022-09-25 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't believe I have ever met a species who has hard-light projection technology like ours. Although the Kappa engineers seems to be familiar with the concept...

[Heck, they even helped set up and had the holoavatar projection working again.

There still isn't much reaction from Soundwave as Marie pokes and plays with the avatar's hair, aside from the avatar's eyes following her hand, though he does seem to visibly relax a bit when she finally pulls away. Nothing against her, just not too used to people casually touching him, or the avatar, in this case. Peering through the alleyway, she may catch the butt of what appears to be a vehicle sticking out from the corner. Although too small to be a regular sized vehicle, it's like the size of a toy- a power wheeler, to be exact.]


I am not human-sized, no. About... ten foot tall, I believe. I can fit myself in the alleyway, just fine... I believe. Regardless, my size would easily give away my location.

[Well, Marie did notice the avatar before he said anything. But there wasn't a reason for him to continuing being sneaky in front of a fellow faction mate, by that point.]
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[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2022-09-28 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Soundwave stares at Marie as she exits the alleyway, sparing a brief glance towards the maimed bodies, before following her from behind. Eh, they'll be fine.]

Hm, perhaps. In small spaces, I could possibly sneak inside. [He's glad that she didn't poke him like she did with the avatar, otherwise he might actually tell her off.] I suggest you take a couple of steps back.

[It's less of a warning, but rather, a gentle suggestion. Why? Because he's going to transforms. The vehicle's flanks explodes in attached segmented parts. Metal plating shifts, click apart, slide, and folding itself against one another, moving parts transforming into an entirely new shape. The legs form first and as the being rises on his feet, then the arms before the transformation is fully completed, standing before her is a ten foot tall mech. This sequence all happens almost instantaneously. His red visor shifts down to her.

Speaking now as himself, he turns off the modulation to his voice and speaks in his normal mechanical-like quality voice. The avatar, meanwhile, is standing at the side in an idle stance, almost like an NPC in a video game.]


Hello, Marie.
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[personal profile] sacrilegiousact 2022-09-20 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Akira looks down at the broken bodies of the bounty hunters and carefully doesn't wince. Alive, at least, he can tell that much.

He should have expected as much, really, it's not like Sutoku ordered them to be nice and friendly toward the bounty hunters, and Marie was rather upfront about her ruthless nature.

Still. Jesus.]


You certainly didn't go easy on them.