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genessia2017-06-05 08:59 am
moviemagic) wrote in genessia2017-06-05 08:59 am
Genessia Awards and Event Start!
WHO: Everyone
WHAT: It's the Genessia awards, bitches. Oh and a after party where things get real. You know with the earthquakes and spirits and the like.
WHEN: Monday 5th June
WHERE: Genessia
WARNINGS: Spirits, earthquakes, possible swearing from Krista. Who knows.
Before the awards
[Everyone is gathered who wanted to come. Things were ready and prepared, everything was perfectly in it's place. All that was needed now were the guests of honor. Red carpet laid out for everyone, interested paparazzi standing on the sidelines ready to take pictures and once one was past, a nice cosy area for people to mingle and talk until it was time. One can get a drink or something to eat, mingle with everyone else or simply get your picture taken. Have fun.]
[OOC: To note, we won't be doing the actual awards in this log so the results will be posted: here.]
After Party
[Tables were set up, nicely decorated. Buffet table set up down one side of the hall while the bar was placed on the other side. A dance floor was even in the back where people could dance the night away if they wanted to. There was also a podium set at the back into the center where the tables were facing. The young blonde herself, the host of the whole thing Krista was standing by it after at least thirty minutes into the party, she taps the glass she held lightly before coughing into the microphone.]
Ladies, gentlemen, boys and girls. Welcome to the after party. I hope you enjoyed the awards and congratulations once again to the winners, even if honestly some of them were questionable but that is my opinion. Anyway, that is not why I am standing here for. I wanted to thank everyone for coming, if it wasn't for any of you, I very much doubt this would have even happened. [She gave off the sweetest smile she could possibly do.]
I also wanted to add... [She was about to speak again when there was something strange going on. It was at least enough for the young girl to give pause as she knew what that feeling was. It was an earthquake.]
Okay everyone, this appears to be an earthquake, please do not panic and get under the tables.
[Which seemed simple enough at least. For those who might not be inside the building at the time might notice the sky is different it brighter for around 20 seconds before finally the sky crackles, sparks, and eventually it seems to stop.
That can't be good. Not at all. It wasn't long before there seemed to be something. What's that coming down from the sky? Is it a bird is it a plane. No... They look like freaky spirits. That really isn't good.]
WHAT: It's the Genessia awards, bitches. Oh and a after party where things get real. You know with the earthquakes and spirits and the like.
WHEN: Monday 5th June
WHERE: Genessia
WARNINGS: Spirits, earthquakes, possible swearing from Krista. Who knows.
Before the awards
[Everyone is gathered who wanted to come. Things were ready and prepared, everything was perfectly in it's place. All that was needed now were the guests of honor. Red carpet laid out for everyone, interested paparazzi standing on the sidelines ready to take pictures and once one was past, a nice cosy area for people to mingle and talk until it was time. One can get a drink or something to eat, mingle with everyone else or simply get your picture taken. Have fun.]
[OOC: To note, we won't be doing the actual awards in this log so the results will be posted: here.]
After Party
[Tables were set up, nicely decorated. Buffet table set up down one side of the hall while the bar was placed on the other side. A dance floor was even in the back where people could dance the night away if they wanted to. There was also a podium set at the back into the center where the tables were facing. The young blonde herself, the host of the whole thing Krista was standing by it after at least thirty minutes into the party, she taps the glass she held lightly before coughing into the microphone.]
Ladies, gentlemen, boys and girls. Welcome to the after party. I hope you enjoyed the awards and congratulations once again to the winners, even if honestly some of them were questionable but that is my opinion. Anyway, that is not why I am standing here for. I wanted to thank everyone for coming, if it wasn't for any of you, I very much doubt this would have even happened. [She gave off the sweetest smile she could possibly do.]
I also wanted to add... [She was about to speak again when there was something strange going on. It was at least enough for the young girl to give pause as she knew what that feeling was. It was an earthquake.]
Okay everyone, this appears to be an earthquake, please do not panic and get under the tables.
[Which seemed simple enough at least. For those who might not be inside the building at the time might notice the sky is different it brighter for around 20 seconds before finally the sky crackles, sparks, and eventually it seems to stop.
That can't be good. Not at all. It wasn't long before there seemed to be something. What's that coming down from the sky? Is it a bird is it a plane. No... They look like freaky spirits. That really isn't good.]
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After
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[Satsuki, as already mentioned, arrived with the group adorn in her own dress that's another brilliant commission of her friend. She was caught completely by surprise to find that someone had nominated her for 'Most Likely To Accidentally Cause a War', then can't help but end up taking it personally. It's stupid to do so, she knows it, but she couldn't believe it. She's confident that Sun didn't do it either. At least Anastasia will probably get a much needed ego-boost, but Satsuki herself can't help but feel embarrassed and perhaps a bit cranky as she stands at the bar with Ayame. Her eyes dart about for anyone who might appear suspicious or looks at her the wrong way..]
Damn it.. Who was responsible for that.
[She mutters, arms crossed and brow twitching.]
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Does it matter who did? I doubt anyone take these nominations seriously.
[ Ayame sips from her glass, trying to hide her amusement at Satsuki being salty about it. It's adorable, really. ]
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[These days there are so many people in Genessia that taking in the possibility that it could just be a random prank would leave far too many suspects to figure it out anyway. Which only makes it even more annoying.]
At home, I had a numerous recourses at my fingertips that made gathering information child's play. Now I cannot even solve a simple prank.
[Granted the salt and being comfortable around Ayame is making her overdramatic- She has solved a few mysteries during her time here.]
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[ It would be awkward if Satsuki finds out it's a fellow Nova City deputy who put her in there. It's like Troy all over again. Ayame sets her drink down, resting her chin on the back of her hand ]
But none of us are like our past selves anymore. Which I think is wonderful.
[ Ayame pauses, gracefully moving her hand to slightly lean her cheek on it ]
Perhaps this prank is a reminder, or a sign, that you should run for Guardian again?
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[She'd changed ever since she made up with Ryuuko- maybe even before then. But if anything, she wouldn't accidentally start a war. That aside her eyes widen, as if a lightbulb had lit up.]
I had not thought of it like that; perhaps it is. [A pause, then she glances to Ayame.] Would I have your vote?
[A poorly delivered joke.]
(OOC: Planning to have the earthquake hit next post!)
OOC: Let 'er rip
Hmm... I wonder. I do accept bribes, though.
[ Ayame jokes in return, tapping her finger on her chin,
and feeling a growing and crawling sense of something is about to happen that slowly wipes the lighthearted expression she's currently wearing ]
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Is something the mat-
[And things shake, rattle, and roll. There's something familiar about it, but once she follows Ayame to the curtains, she's actually a little surprised by the response.]
We had best evacuate. You have been informed of the previous invasion?
[Good, then she doesn't need to explain too much.]
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[ Ayame responds, feeling a sense of urgency in her tone and the way she turns around to look at the people in varying states of panic. Hearing Krista's voice over the mic, and the noises outside gave Ayame some mixed feelings but her old instincts return to her, allowing her to steel herself. Eyes narrowing to a stern expression, the tone of her voice from what she utters next matched the seriousness of her gaze ]
Indeed, but an evacuation is already underway...
[ Ayame nods towards the other pendant-wearers, being mostly heroes from their own worlds, go ahead and do just that ]
...And no doubt you would be called to the front lines of Nova City as soon as possible, and our allies will be slowed down by the civilians they have in tow. The best we can do is carve them a path to safety.
[ Ayame does a mental scan of the event space, looking for the least congested exit. She points towards it wordlessly, like a soldier giving a hand signal. ]
Let's move.
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[Satsuki highly approves of her friends plan of action and, once Ayame takes the lead to move, Satsuki follows while she reaches behind herself to withdraw Shinkiro. Once the duo have weaved their way to the outside, she asks.]
Do you know how well this weapon will fare against spirits?
[After assessing the situation herself, she decides to avoid transforming Junketsu unless she has to.]
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Against these spirits? It works like a normal sword.
[ She replies. Ayame's eyes turn violet as a ripple of warped space and light begins to envelop Satsuki, boosting her physical prowess to incredible levels ]
They exist in a non-physical dimension, so they can only be hurt this way. How does it feel? Now your sword can cut through them.
[ Ayame gives Satsuki a firm nod before she herself become enveloped in the same ripply aura. And it seems she has some time to demonstrate a glimpse of her ability. Waving her hand, the incoming spirits on her side of the street gets sucked in toward a vortex she created. With a clench of her fist, the vortex and anything it drew to it's depth gets crushed as it brutally shatters like glass under her command ]
Anastasia. I sense her, she's safe with a boy her age. My friend Gale is approaching her current location. He should be able to protect her.
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I feel.. Extraordinary. You have my thanks, especially for that information.
[She'll contact Anastasia later though, so the girl doesn't think she'd been forgotten. With Ayame by her side, along with the boost, Satsuki doesn't feel any urge to activate Junketsu- Which is fantastic for one particular reason:]
The last time this happened, it took several days for the situation to return to normal. It would be best to keep a steady pace.
[Satsuki goes attacks the spirits upon her with blurring swings that, while not exactly flashy, are incredibly precise, her overall movement unnatural- Which Satsuki then decides to solve by tearing the fabric along the left side of her leg.]
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A... sound advice. Yes.
[ Ayame clears her throat and starts to walk towards Satsuki, pointing to her right and trying to regain her soldier's composure ]
Right. Nova City. This way.
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She wiggles her leg, raises her knee a couple of times, then nods.]
Roger.
[It should be smooth sailing from there! .. Right?]
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It should be smooth sailing from there, but while Ayame was momentarily distracted by Satsuki, her emotions of dread remain tightly gripping her heart. Her heartbeat rises and pounds against her chest like an alluring sound that attracts the spirits to them. Ayame sees them coming closer and closer, and with the intersection approaching, Ayame thought of luring them into the roundabout. ]
There's too many of them that we can't just ignore and move on. Let's draw them to us and support you in the rear. You have the sword, cut these creatures up.
[ Ayame says as she takes a step on the very middle of the roundabout platform. She waits for Satsuki so that they'll be standing back to back - ready to fight this swarm like a warrior and a mage. Ayame takes a long breath, watching the spirits swim around in the air above them before swooping down like birds of prey. A barrier forms in front of her, making the spirits bounce off like bullets against armor. Her intention is to limit the amount of spirits that get close to them and not overwhelm Satsuki, but enough to give the other woman a challenge and more time to give Shinkiro a test drive. ]
We should do this more often.
[ Because some teasing in the middle of combat is normal for her ]
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[Satsuki doesn't have to put much work into conforming with Ayame's strategy- it seems as if they are quite naturally compatible, able to combine their abilities in an astonishingly efficient manner.
Her strikes are so quick that each moment the blade is seen is essentially an after-image. This blade combined with the additional power.. It feels excellent. She is lacking in quips of her own, though.]
I have little doubt that Genessia will see to that.
[Before]
[Namur winks, passing Ayame a bottle of blue rum.]
How y' been, sweetheart? Keepin' busy?
[Before]
Busy is one way to describe how I've been. And about to get busier, should my plans for the immediate future take fruit.
[ Ayame sets the bottle of rum aside for now, and instead focus her attention on Namur. She leans on the side of the counter ]
I suppose it's the same with you? It's been some time, Namur. It's pleasant to see you again face to face.
[Before]
Sheheheh yeah, so. Turns out layin' 'round for a couple a months not eatin' does some pretty bad shit t' yer company an' yer body, so I'm still tryna get both back up t' snuff. Then that shitty circus thing rolled through an' that was fun but it kinda kept me from doin' borin' but more important shit, y' know? Anyway. Whatcha plottin'? Didn't take y' for the bank robbin' type, sheheheheh!
[He winks before he laughs.]
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I had an idea of expanding my business to Fayren, and I believe it's time to turn that into reality.
[ Which would boost her income enough to hopefully move out of her current place, which leads to: ]
And perhaps to make my own home. I've been reading home design magazines and scouting any open house events that the idea of having my own house sounds more and more appealing every day.
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