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Erza Scarlet ([personal profile] redhairedknight) wrote in [community profile] genessia2017-02-28 03:46 pm

[Action] That Sinking Feeling

Who: Erza and Soma
Where: Fayren City streets
When: February 28th - late at night
What: Erza's going out bounty hunting, but things don't go quite as planned; Soma intervenes.
Warnings: Mild violence.

Erza's eager to go out and hunt down criminals - it seems like the best way to establish Fairy Tail's reputation in this place. Unfortunately, the bounty that she took doesn't have much to go on; nobody had seen the mage in question and lived to tell about it, given his tendency to kill the people who he robbed.

Still, it wasn't that difficult to find the locations where prior robberies had occurred. While the damage had been magically fixed after the bodies had been recovered and potential witnesses were questioned, people tended to not forget seeing quicksand pits in the city. Most of the robberies, somewhat predictably, happened in alleys or isolated streets, so Erza decides to stick to the rooftops (figuring that they're the best vantage point, though the fact that she'll stick out like a sore thumb up there doesn't occur to her) and wait.

With the moon high in the sky, Erza is about to move on to another area to continue her search when she hears a piercing shriek. It's brief, but enough for Erza to go on. After hopping over a few rooftops, she seems to spot who she's looking for - a couple, gagged with what appears to be hardened mud or clay, and a man who would be nondescript if not for his hair, which looks like an octopus is resting on his head.

"Halt!" Erza leaps from the roof, landing between the couple and the thief, who was clutching what he had taken from them. Not being particularly good with following instructions, the thief takes off running. With a wave of his hand, a stone wall rises out of the ground behind him, trapping Erza and the victims in the alley.

"Don't worry, I'll stop him." Erza summons a sword with a watery blade to her hand. It only takes a few moments of being submerged in the water to dissolve the gags, which only leaves the problem of the wall. Erza stares at it, contemplating what to do...

...only to burst through it moments later, clad in gold armour with massive shoulder-pads. "GET BACK HERE!" The thief is much further down the street, still clutching his ill-gotten gains and running as fast as his legs can carry him. Grimacing, Erza gives chase, though given how loud the destruction of the stone wall was, she probably won't be the only one.
notquitedracula: (Making an entrance)

[personal profile] notquitedracula 2017-03-01 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
When Soma went to Fayren that evening, he'd been planning nothing more than a pleasant evening in a bar, with the rustic setting serving to remind him that he wasn't in a place where he could completely drop his guard. So, when closing time finally came, he was only pleasantly buzzed. All in all, a pretty successful endeavor.

And then he heard the shriek, quickly cut off, followed not too long after by the sounds of a chase. Sighing for the loss of his pleasant high, he triggers his poison resistance, forcing himself to stone-cold sober in an instant, then sets off in the direction of the running. Luckily, cobblestone streets do not make for quiet footfalls.

As he gains, he sees first the pursuer, in her oversized golden armor. One thing he's relatively sure of - no thief is going to go about in armor like that. Which makes the nondescript person she's chasing the culprit. Didn't the bounty section in the paper mention someone like that on the loose? Something about...

Earth control. Right. So that explains the wall he just ran into, that wasn't there a second before. Okay. Now he's personally invested in this. Time to turn up the heat.

A black-and-white meteor begins to hurtle down the street, dodging obstructions, pedestrians, and women in golden armor. Sometimes by the simple expedient of jumping over their heads. Considering that he's now moving at somewhere upwards of 60 mph thanks to Black Panther, it really doesn't take Soma long to overtake and then pass the fleeing criminal.
notquitedracula: (Surrender your will)

[personal profile] notquitedracula 2017-03-02 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
Soma very nearly ruins the whole thing with a double-take on seeing Erza's new 'armor', but somehow manages not to develop a terminal nosebleed in spite of his Japanese upbringing. "Definitely sounds like our guy." He turns his attention fully to the nondescript thief, who like an idiot is still carrying his loot in open view. Yeah. Really convincing argument you got there, kiddo.

"You wanna do this the easy way or the hard way, kid? Because frankly, I'm not liking your chances."

Just in case he decides to make a fight of it, Soma has some special surprises in store - including a soul that enables him to move freely through sand and mud. He's faced quicksand before.
notquitedracula: (Chillin')

[personal profile] notquitedracula 2017-03-07 02:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"They never learn." He shakes his head sadly, and exits the quicksand by the simple expedient of stepping onto solid ground. "No, thanks. It'll take a whole lot more than quicksand to stop me." It takes him a moment to notice that Erza has changed her armor - a useful skill, that. He'll have to ask her about it later. Right now...

"So. One fugitive earth mage, on the run. Two bounty hunters, standing back and watching, and discussing tactics. Do you think he has any idea how badly this is going to hurt?" Now, at least, her armor looks like something he's used to, even if it's still a bit more revealing than he's really used to.

"Should we disabuse him of the notion that he's getting away, you think?"
notquitedracula: (Lost in contemplation)

[personal profile] notquitedracula 2017-03-08 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
Compared to certain demon-summoning cult leaders he's dealt with, he's not much of a threat, either. This guy wouldn't even have given Celia a run for her money; he was certainly no Belmont.

"...Definitely need to ask how she does that later." Even as he muses to himself, he's following at speed, Black Panther once more giving him the ability to move at speeds well in excess of anything the human body is supposed to be capable of. Certainly fast enough to catch their target.

"Now, I believe we were in the middle of something before you so rudely interrupted? Ah, right." And he draws a rather large sword from... somewhere in the recesses of his coat. Certainly nowhere that should have been large enough to contain it - but then, Erza sees people do that all the time, back home. Does it herself, in fact. The trick's rather less impressive when you know how it's done. "I believe this is where we tell you that running won't help, though you're an even larger fool than I took you for if you haven't figured that out already..."
notquitedracula: (Chillin')

[personal profile] notquitedracula 2017-03-09 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
"He was starting to remind me unpleasantly of someone from back home," Soma agrees, putting his blade back into the pocket dimension it came from. He considers the ropes she's summoned - they look plenty strong - and steps up to help with the knots. "I'm Soma Cruz, of... nowhere in particular, really. What kind of guild is this Fairy Tail?"

Once they've finished trussing up the bounty, he makes a few gestures - enacting a seal on the mage's power. Not a terribly high level one, but strong enough to handle this guy. One more level of certainty that he won't be getting away.
notquitedracula: (The weight of ages)

[personal profile] notquitedracula 2017-03-10 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Family, huh..." Yeah, that sounds nice. All he's ever had is Mina and her grandfather - well, you could add Yoko, Julius, and Arikado too, but he'd known them only about a year at this point. "Must be nice; I've never really had one. People tend to avoid me." Possibly because being in the same room with him feels like being caged up with a large, hungry predator. This whole thing of people not being intimidated... it was new, it was nice, but he couldn't allow himself to get used to it.

"I don't think I've ever met or heard of anyone by that name; I've been here a while, but I haven't really met many people at all, to be honest." Old habits die hard.
notquitedracula: (Default)

[personal profile] notquitedracula 2017-04-13 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
He takes a good look at the mark, memorizing its shape and hmm'ing thoughtfully. "I'll pass anyone I see with it along." He sighs. "Kind of wish we'd thought of the tattoo thing where I came from. It'd make identifying allies much simpler." And it could even be done in a way that would be hard to duplicate - a simple spell or two would make the marks unique.
notquitedracula: (Chillin')

[personal profile] notquitedracula 2017-04-23 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Welcome. An even split works for me; I'm living comfortably enough for my purposes, at the moment." He stretches, working a kink out of his back as they start heading for the nearest police station. "Looking forward to my bed once we finish this, I won't lie."