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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2015 18:24:25 GMT
Fedora can breath finally, as the demon leader had vanished some time ago. Bless her heart, but Cherry didn't have the best attention span at times; instead of mingling with everyone, she went about doing what a leader does and caring for her people. With some creativity and knowledge from her host, she was busy taking every couch, loveseat, table, and chair that wasn't already in use, applying every pillow and blanket she could swipe, and setting up some sort of sleeping tent village, complete with sheets affixed to broomhandles for a makeshift roof. Might as well have fun with the situation, right?
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Post by Kro on Mar 1, 2015 20:38:14 GMT
"You got me. I've been paying more attention to your phone more than anything. Something about beds?" Unless someone screamed out the solution to the problem at hand, Cocktail Hat wasn't giving much of a shit to pay attention.
Tuxedo Mask hurried himself next to his twin unit, trying to stay calm and collected nia this experience what humans called panic? This was not a nice feeling, get rid of it.
HP followed close behind Aviators, holding his dog in one arm and his ghost on the other. Arriving at the lobby, he held his ghost up, "Alright everybody! We think we got a solution. It's only a matter of actually doing the thing! Avi, if you would be so kind to volunteer first."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2015 23:03:41 GMT
Chaleco put a hand on Tuxedo's back and in solemn tone said, " I'm so sorry for your lose, compadre." Turning his head the other way he blew his nose loudly into a handkerchief he had retrieved from his other sleeve. It was the last Harry Potter movie all over again. He grabbed the blanket Tux had dropped and covered Domino's "dead" body, crossing himself after."Rest in piece, Domingo." Chaleco, thats not... close enough the kid is still learning English after all.
"Pencil Skirt", she said flatly to Waist Skirt. Dear lord Satan you're a weird one she cringed internally to herself." I am free most days besides Wednesdays. Those days I are reserved for academic studies." Translation, she's failing a class and has to endure tutoring. She tilted her head from side to side, free hand cupping her cheek, when Jokki displayed the rune tattoos on his arm. " Wow. Cool." Her voice may of been deadpan but it had a hint of fascination to it. She felt torn between whether or not to go for mobile or classic magic. Naturally she was a clutz on her feet so classic magic would be "easier" option, but because she felt it was just that... plus those tattoos were pretty. " I would be honored to have you as my instructor." A quick bow and her decision was made. Her attention was brought to HP and Avi then, "Oh it looks like we may be getting out of here s-soon."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2015 23:14:48 GMT
Domino was still pretty limp, and now covered in sheets! Running out of battery life can do that, you know. Oops. He can be recharged, though, and sadly they just caught a bad break. Ascot was still snickering until HP managed to start yelling about keys. Hot Pants had decided to get up, rubbing her eyes and leaning on her brother, who looked down at her.
"You look spent."
"Shhhhfuck you, I was tryin....to get the door...," A loud yawn. Ascot snickered again, ruffling her hair. Her current visage could easily pass her for grumpy cat.
Avi puffed himself and showed off the key in a bit of a flashy display. After a brief Vanna White moment, he'd saunter up to the door. He was starting to gather a crowd, just a little, and his coat was creating a white, floating train behind him. He aimed the ghost toward the door, lightly touching it to the wood...
A shudder went through the keyblade. That....wasn't supposed to happen. The shudders were growing larger, and suddenly Avi was repelled back and slammed into a wall, and landed with a swift thud. The blade was wiggling, snapping around and making an audible hiss; there seemed to be another noise coming from elsewhere too...the door?
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Post by Kro on Mar 2, 2015 0:08:31 GMT
Tuxedo Mask swatted away Challeco and uncovered his twin unit. "He's not dead. He's simply missing some charge." He paused for a bit, thinking of what would be the best course of action. Fedora will not approve of what he was about to do next, but like hell was he going to ask for permission. Lifting up his shirt, there seemed to be a little port of sorts. Pulling on something in that port made a USB connection come out and he quickly connected himself to Domino.
Fedora was ready to do some hardcore scolding on Tuxedo for what he just did, but the two demons coming in caught his attention. Oh finally, they can get out- Or maybe not. Doors are not supposed to do that, right? "What the fuck is going on with the door.." He was scared at this point, someone pour holy water on that door.
Sash perked up and went over to Ascot, waving at him. "Hey! And who'th thith? You two look like twins! Ith she your twin?" The resemblance is uncanny so obviously they're related. The commotion with the door gained his full attention. Oh that wasn't pretty...
Jokki bowed in return to Pencil Skirt, "Im honored to have you as a student. You won't be disappointed with this new curriculum, that I promise you." His eyes widened as the door made noises. Just what the hell was keeping them in? This was odd if it was a ghost but... "That's not good."
"Indeed, it isn't." This concerned HP. He's never seen anything like this in his fieldwork and was afraid to try out his keyblade ghost. Sherbet began barking and was set down on the ground where HP ordered it to stop barking and to be on standby. "Well...Here goes nothing." He pointed his keyblade at the door, keeping his distance. A beam shot out of the ghost and successfully made contact with the door. Oh great! It looks like they were going to get out today after all. But that thought was short lived as a long appendage of sorts shot from the door and grabbed HP's keyblade. He screamed which prompted Sherbet to grow in size and push away HP. That keyblade was now stuck along with the other and began writhing violently about. "Holy fuck..."
"No manches, hijo de su puta madre!" Cocktail Hat, language. Either way, she was surprised at these turn of events. "The door might be cursed! Too bad none of you lot keep holy water." While it may be detrimental for a demon to come in contact with it, they should keep an emergency vile on them for emergencies such as this. That was at least her logic on this matter.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2015 0:33:39 GMT
There was a soft clicking noise as the connection was made; it took a few moments, but soon Domino scrunched his face and wiggled his arms some. Thank robot Jesus!
Meanwhile Avi looked over to HP, letting out a hollow laugh and coughing. Thankfully too much damage didn't come to either of them, though that...really wasn't expected at all. "Looks like neither of us was right, huh?" He took off his shades and squinted. "If that thing is a...nobody used their weapons on it, right....right?" This might be an even worse problem than anticipated.....
Ascot grinned to Sash, while Hot Pants looked only vaguely less grumpy. Just tired, now. She yawned again. "Little sister, actually, we're like....," her voice trailed off into snoring.
"I've got seven years on her," Ascot laughed before giving her a noogie. "Hey, wake up!"
"Fuck off!" she groaned weakly, leaning back into his side. This was where she was sleeping unless she could get a meal, which at this point seemed too unlikely.
Ascot noticed Sash's gaze was elsewhere, and looked to the door as well...what the heck? He began wondering how a ghost managed to breach Hell Corp this bad, and then he remembered too many countless times during training when they simply got too strong. At least this would make for some nice comedy.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2015 1:00:17 GMT
Waist skirt pouted somewhat, that person wasn't dead, how disappointing. She was hoping to get to see what a dead body is like, sure it may be a creepy thing to want, but she really didn't care. But unfortunately to her dissatisfaction the body began to move when it was plugged in, "Aaawwww, it wasn't dead after all." Her voice was a little grumpy and was barely audible. Waist skirt turned herself back around to face Pencil Skirt, a little disappointed still but she didn't want to seem all grumpy so she put her upbeat attitude back on to continue her introduction, didn't want to be rude after all. "Well its a pleasure to meetcha Pencil Skirt!" She smiled wide showing off her shark-like teeth trying to be as friendly as possible, she would have extended her hand for a handshake but she figured that was a little too formal, and it wasn't often people would approach her so she didn't want to miss an opportunity to try and make a friend, or at least an acquaintance. At this point she hadn't caught on the what was going on with the door, but she did start to notice the others in the room to start to divert their attention to it, but didn't think much of it.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2015 1:26:42 GMT
Well they knew now the cause of the malfunctioning door, but the fact that it was the work of a rouge ghost did not make her feel better. She began to shake and shiver where she stood, how where demons, who's weapons to her knowledge only empowered them, going to tame the thing? She began biting her thumb, completely ignoring Waist Skirt's attempts to socialize since more pressing matters were at hand.
Oh right! Domingo and Tuxedo were robots. Robots that run on electricity. Chaleco mentally bonked himself on the head ,though he would of thought the two ran on solar power versus needing to be recharged like phones. Regardless, seeing Tux's connect to Domino, giving up his own energy for his brother was so... so...-
-Romantic~! Thought the fujoshi demon. She was now shivering and shaking for different reasons now, face a different shade of pink. Pencil was going to have to write a Domino/Tux fic if they got out of there alive. Disgusting.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2015 1:48:21 GMT
From behind her cushion fort under the sleep tent, Cheery watched HP and Avi try to bust out. She was lucky to be in co-charge of such awesomely smart people! When Avi asked, she happily replied in her usual bombastic manner. "As your totally awesome and hot Absolute, I can guarantee no-one used their namesakes on it! Even myself!"
She beamed and smiled so much her face hurt.
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Post by Kro on Mar 2, 2015 2:00:24 GMT
"Great. Now we gotta Luigi's Mansion this shit." HP muttered to himself. He grabbed on to Sherbet and pulled himself up, dusting himself off. "Unless you have any other bright ideas, Jotaro- I MEAN, Aviators." He totally didn't just call someone a Jojo. Nope. "Thank you, ma'am. As long as everybody else keeps their distance from this thing, we should all be ok. It's been such a long time since any of us have experienced a natural ghost." HP fixed his glasses, staring in fascination to the door. So this is how some natural ghosts were like huh? Now this was a challenge.
Jokki patted Pencil Skirt on the shoulder. "There, there child. Ease yourself." He can almost feel why exactly this girl was shaking. Almost. He needed to be barefoot to fully comprehend, but he'll leave that for another day.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2015 2:22:35 GMT
Avi glared at HP, scoffing, before shaking his head. He couldn't BELIEVE, after knowing his ass for YEARS..."Well....we could TRY calling an angel in, that's what we did up north--unless there's some sort of holy water or any sort of weapon that could deal any damage to a ghost..."
Domino made a small drunken giggle, heaving and pushing his hair back. His laughter intensified, though his vocal intonation seemed to fluctuate in pitch...he used his other hand to slap Tux heartily on the face a couple times and grinned at him. "Heyy....tHANKS BUDDY...." There was a hammy smile on that asshole robot face.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2015 2:30:59 GMT
Obviously Pencil Skirt ignoring her confused Waist Skirt somewhat, and at first she was a little disappointed but it didn't take long to realize what exactly had her attention, and naturally diverted her attention to it as well. "OOoohh is that a ghost!" She scooted herself to get a better look at the thing and was practically shaking with anticipation, she had never gotten this close to a ghost before. She bit her finger, nibbling on it slightly before sitting herself down on the floor crossing her legs "I wonder if its gonna get all angry and junk, wouldn't that be fun!" She had a huge grin on her face and her eyes were shining with excitement.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2015 3:24:28 GMT
Hearty slaps? Drunk smile? More like, LOOKING LONGINGLY INTO YOUR BROTHER'S FACE AND CARESSING HIS FACE. Already she was brain storming ideas. She sighed fervidly, palms cupping her warm cheeks with imaginary hearts floating about. Giggling even. Jokki's pat however, popped her out of her gross fantasys and she remembered where she was. She coughed, looking opposite of Jokki while fanning herself with her book. "Y-...yes. Y-y-your r-r-right."
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Post by Kro on Mar 2, 2015 3:53:00 GMT
"Calling an Angel?...Well, if we have no other choice." It was something HP was totally okay with, but who knows how others may react to that suggestion.
"A capital idea. Which Angel did you have in mind, Masters?" Jokki scooted well away from Pencil Skirt for a bit. Let's leave the girl to her own fantasies for the time being. "You there! Be careful with that. It may lash out." He said, pointing at Waist Skirt.
Unlike Domino, Tuxedo was still well in his 5 senses. Well, more like just having coherent thoughts and functions considering he still had quite some charge in him. He was starting to get quite loopy and everything was funny. "No problem bro!" And he settled next to Domino all snug. Moving wasn't a very good option for the two of them considering that he's charging his twin unit.
With the end results of unlocking the doors having been unsuccessful, Sash diverted his attention back to Ascot, "Little thithter, huh? Nithe to meet you!" Don't mind his speech impediment.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2015 4:10:48 GMT
"Sadly...I don't really have any angels on call," Avi chuckled hollowly. "I know a few that were apparently up North and transferred here, but sadly we're not talkative enough for me to actually, you know, HAVE NUMBERS...I was honestly hoping anyone else knew someone we could call. I'd prefer not directly giving a call to the abbey for obvious reasons, so preferably someone with a private line that someone else already knows."
Domino latched onto his twin unit and leaned against, making some sort of noise that sounded too artificial to be a sigh, but was probably supposed to be a placeholder for one. "Are we really...gettin...angels here?? But...we can...we...," He held is palm out, hoping to do something, but nothing but a tiny spark happened. He frowned. "A-Alpha...??" He tried again. Nothing. Again. Nada.
Guess his batteries were too puttered out.
Hot Pants smiled at Sash weakly, "Nice to meetcha too," her voice was real quiet and her eyes were barely open. She...really fucked up her schedule bad, she thought she was ok but she must've invoked berserk state a few too many times in regards to her schedule...something was perking her senses up enough that she poked around. Something was thirsty. She licked her lips before realizing she drifted off mid-conversation and beamed at Sash. "So, you're a friend of my bro's, huh?" She let out a laugh.
Ascot's incubus senses were basically nonexistent, so whatever his sister was homing in on wasn't getting his attention. He looked down with a vague bit of curiosity though. The hell...?
He shrugged it off. At least she was okay!
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