The Phantom [Event :: Night :: Slow Topic]

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Okay, a lot of things were happening here. The nerdy and kinda awkward Frog now had a bigger Frog and was laughing maniacally from somewhere near him,the pink haired girl was shooting fireballs dressed into a magical girl outfit together with gigantic majorette and her owl was now in a suit talking in human language. And he had too dragons. That was so epic and awesome! When did he thought he would be fighting demons and commanding dragons with a badass sword and clothing like that? He was so excited he wanted to jump and scream out loud, until the gust of wind came into his general direction. It served to remember him he was still in a battle, but it didn't seem to affect him at all? Anyways... ~ Ryu, now is your turn to show them what you've got! ~ Gon took off, going back to the air while the black dragon charged electricity into his mouth. Differently from the white one, he dived aggressively in the direction of the Cat like demon, trying to bite him, applying the electric energy that way.

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Action:
Skill 1: Zio | Inflicts a small amount of Electricity damage to one enemy. | 4 SP | Tier 1
20 damage to Cait Sith #1

Miss if 1

Cait Sith #1:

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~ That's the way to do it! ~

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It appeared everyone was throwing critical Hoos at the enemies. As these hoes were going down faster than trumps chances of winning the election. It seemed Bernard was actually now conversing with her owner as well. Look I don't know what's going on but it's me!Brit just go with it I know as much as you do right now!As the attacks would land torwards Bernard, she would take the hit and stumble back a bit. Before shooting a glare back the enemies.

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Do you know HOOOOO your dealing with here!?

The Owl angrily replied as her persona came forth again and would dish out a series of ice blasts once again at the remaining enemies.

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Actions:

Mabufu on 1st enemy, 45% Taru still active due to devil boost and turn 2.

Misses NightStalker if 7

Random number (1,10) :: 4

23 Ice damage.

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"Not bad! Not bad at all! The Platinum Playhouse has a good haul this time around!"

The Phantom clapped his hands and gave a sly smile. His eyes went from each of them. "If you want to know more about your abilities, and who I am, then meet me in the Backlight District tomorrow night. I'm going to show you all a world the Queen is hiding from you. These small time demons are the least of your worries. But until then..." The Phantom grasped his cape and brought it over himself in one motion. What was previously there was now gone in a blink of an eye. He didn't leave a trace, and it lead to question if he was really there at all, or was just an illusion to begin with. Whatever the case, there were now four new Psyche Terrorists in Endymion. They had awoken to their abilities and now they could see the truths of the world that were previously hidden. They were invited to learn more, if they wished. There was no guarantee what this man was saying was something that would interest them or not. Regardless, the decision was their own, and they had a full day to come to terms with what they'd decide.

In just those few moments, the alleyway became unblocked. The rain continued to fall upon them and the Reporter would lay dreaming upon the hard soil. What they did now was completely up to them. This Psyche Terrorist known as the Phantom had left them to their own devices.

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"Hold right there!!! Smash 'im!!!" The demons were pathetic, and barely enough fun. Especially because he wasn't the one who finished the big guy. Just like... Ugh, yes, you're hot, Liam, but that's a crap move you hit right there! Else that'd have been his kill! The real prey and real fun would be the Phantom, just standing there behind the demons, orchestrating the whole thing. Frog grinned and pointed the gun at him as he spoke, his Persona following the direction with its head. Then, it lunged forward again, the spiked mace in its toothless jaw once again revealing itself as it swung it at the mysterious man...but hit nothing. Electricity surged from the dust the attack had raised, but it hit nothing, and the Persona dissipated into shards of broken glass the moment it left Frog's range. Frog's grin turned into an annoyed frown as he pressed the trigger on his gun. What now!? Why wouldn't it fire? That guy gave them broken guns!!! "Tch. Damnit, first I don't get those things and now I don't get him either! And this stupid thing!!!" He bonked at the gun with his fist. Ugh... Was it locked or something? But still... this was an awesome new feeling. He felt unbelievably at ease with himself in that very moment, dressed in that goofy outfit, wearing that stupid mask on his head. He never liked masks. He couldn't breath with the stupid thing on his face nor see through it and like, it was super steamy. This one, however, laid perfectly upon the surface of his skin and, despite it not having holes for eyes, he could see just fine.

Actions:

Muttering curses into his chin, he gently placed his hand over the mask beneath his now longer bangs and pulled it off. It broke away together with the outfit, dissipating into blue light reminiscent of the glass shards his frog mount disappeared into. Felt even better, letting this power just flow through him. He almost forgot about not getting the kill on either of his targets, eheh. Now then, to deal with his companions, ehehehe! Oh, and the Reporter lady, whatever it was that happened to her. She couldn't see the demons, could she? Like, why else would she go so stupidly towards the Phantom to interview him. Really now.

But now.........his team was there!!! "Brit, yay, we won! Ehehehe!" He grinned at her and practically hopped over to her to give her a high five. "You were like super kewl with that outfit and that thing that appeared behind you! And fire, haha! Mine was a frog, can you believe it? Someone's obviously feeling all funny and smart because I'm Frog and I have a frog. Haha, very funny, pfft. Oh, and Liam Neeson! Your daughter so wouldn't run away from you if you were her dad, 'cause like, awesome." Dragons are a bit much tho, sexy-faced megalomaniac with a real hot *ahem* outfit. "And like- ew, what the hell is that? Creepy as fluck!"

Was it the owl? Frog shuddered. Something about an owl in a suit and like... Was it talking? Sick... And not in a good way. Felt like that movie with Mila where there were aliens and a creepy owl oin Alaska, like... Some encounters something, who cares. He'd slowly but surely move behind Brit to get away from it, not letting his eyes off it. "Is that your owl..?"

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Brittany's head was at a mess by the time both her fantastic outfit as well as her Persona vanished in thin air. First, the intoxicating feeling of being powerful and having supernatural abilities to control, opposing a group of demons as she was unable to do five years ago prior to the Great Divide. Second, what was the Platinum Playhouse, after all? And this "world the Queen hides from people"? Things were only getting darker from this point onward. Third, the blatant confusion coming from Bernard's sudden ability to speak and understand human language very well... Does it have to do with the fact he earned a Persona as well? She was most certain it was the case, since he never spoke before and now mysteriously the owl earned human language comprehension in the middle of a supernatural event. While she was still staring weirdly at Bernard, jaw dropped like she was still incredulous, what stood out the most to her was the first realization: "...did we win?" Perhaps both she and Frogerio were too carried away by the feeling of earning powers above human comprehension, but damn, they won, and if it weren't for his cheerful voice, she wouldn't have snapped out of her quiet and distracted trance, induced by Bernard's newly acquired abilities. "...oh my gosh, we won! WE WON, AAAAAAAAAH!", she squealed at full lungs, sharing the same euphoric sensation Frogerio had running thru his veins, however in a less mischievous and malefic intent. Wilson's euphoria was purely victorious and such that, while she returned the high-five gesture, the girl ended up hugging him tightly, her arms surrounding his neck while her wholehearted laugh echoed, gleefully.

...then, she remembered she has not taken any pictures of that Psyche Terrorist. Not a single one at all. "...er...guys...I think we have a problem here and..." She said, letting go of Frogerio slowly as her eyes looked around, searching for the young blond reporter, already getting her apologetic face ready in case she needed to put up some excuse. Gladly, it wasn't needed at all, because the Reporter was down and unconscious, for whatever reason. Looking on the bad side...she was down, rain falling over her without any bother. What if she catches a cold?? "Oh my gosh, you guys, focus, help here!", Brittany readily went to her aid, kneeling next to the lady, trying to hold her close or shake her shoulders. Would she awake by doing so? "I'm so totally glad she isn't awake, I haven't taken any pictures but this is too much! What are we gonna do? We can't leave her here..." She was almost panicking. Almost being the key word, for she was still exhilarated by the battle results. Still, her concern was real, so real she totally forgot the issue with the speaking Bernard. Leaving a person unconscious in a lonely alley was bad, leaving a woman is even worse...

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After his last attack the black dragon flew low before going up in the air. If Liam wasn't keen enough, he wouldn't have seen him grabbing a shotgun with his mouth from the arsenal that was thrown out to them earlier. He would fight with the dragon but eh, that "scale-clad monster" was part of himself and that man in the tuxedo with threw the gun out himself, it was his loss in the end and that was not something wrong into Liam's book.
Shifting back to the battle, the red haired was relieved to see that the owl finishing the last demon standing, even if he was really suspicious as to why that owl was even attacking or why it was in a suit in the first place, but what mattered was that only the Terrorist remained now. And his words didn't sound menacing at all, in fact they were more like.... compliments? That left the boy confused, but before he could move to intercept him from going anywhere and giving him more answers to the questions he had the man in white faded into thin air, evading Frog's attempts to pin him in place as well.
After everything had ended and he could feel the rain falling down again into him as nothing has ever happened, he looked up and saw the orb floating up to the two creatures until both dragons could grab it at the same time, fading away between the rain drops. The shotgun and his sword were fading too and with a laid back motion he took away the mask, going back to the clothes he came into that alleyway. Suddenly everything were like a daydream and the boy stood there, looking to the raindrops while he exhaled loudly trying to relax and process everything that had just happened.
It didn't take long for his name to be mentioned though, and he could hear everyone else commemorating their victory. So everything that happened was true, huh. ~ ...Hm? Oh yeah. Thanks. ~ He was still a little out of everything, felling surreal for a moment until his attention went to the same place as the lady with pink hair. He got to the reporter on the ground letting Brittany check up on her while the clocks on his mind processed things even further. A masked man comes to do an interview, even if he has never done that before. That said man makes the interview faint and her crew members, that oh so conveniently were not her real crew members but random kids, are turned into more masked people. He then proceeds to let them fight some demons, giving out guns to them and applauding them for defeating every single one of that strange things... Uh-oh. ~ I think the pictures are the least you should be worried about, miss..? ~ He approached the unconscious woman, taking her into his arms and getting up, making sure he wasn't grabbing anything he shouldn't. ~ Y'know, if she was still fine, she would be interviewing us now... The masked guys the Terrorist tested with demons? By the way, your owl talks you know? That's even bigger headlines, at least to the world. ~ He didn't know if he got his point across, but he was pretty sure nobody would think they were Cadets even in that circumstances AND that a talking owl was normal in any circumstance whatsoever. ~ But anyways, let's take her somewhere safe... The night in this city is no joke... And your owl is super cute anyways so it's fine. ~

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and so the enemies were defeated, and Bernard hood. As the last of the enemies and the man seemed to compliment them on their abilities. Bernard became rather confused as to why the hell all of this was even going on. Humans were certainly odder creatures. Being an owl was so much more simpler. Then came the panic of her owner right now at the sight of a woman unconscious.Brit, listen. I don't know what's happening right now, but I suggest we leave. NOW.The owl was rather assertive in her tone of voice, as anyone there could tell they felt a sense of lets get the fuck out. I don't know hoooooo these people are, but right now. I think being safe is what matters Brit.

In fact it seemed to constantly show that Bernard just didn't give a shit that day about the others. If it wasn't obvious now, how else would it show. Hooooo do you think you are?Bernard would say to the odd boy that had also attempted to attack the phantom, and was now regarding her like some kind of freak. Hmph, you aren't worth my time if you can't even look at me right then.Bernard clearly showed a look of disgust and annoyance at frogs clear act torwards her, as for the other boy ryu. She seemed to be pretty neutral about. I never talked until now, I don't even know what's going on. Listen, let's just go. If we stay here, I got a pretty bad feeling about this.

Bernard comically would attempt to perch herself on her owners shoulder and fly her away. Only to be found much larger than her original owl appearence, and as a result looking rather disproportionate. The costume nearly crumpling as she perched her feet on her owners shoulders and tried to soar. Though it would fail horribly as Bernard couldn't support Brits weight.

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Frog gestured for Brit to hand him the camera. If she did, he'd nonschalantly let it drop to the ground, ala 'it was an accident'. "Holy shit, whoops!" He'd cry out, but grin and shrug his shoulders. It would be obvious it was not accidental. "Too bad, but at least the lack of pictures won't be a problem anymore." He'd add as he'd start stomping the thing to destroy the memory card. He was getting ahead of himself carried by the adrenaline still pumping through his veins.

However, either way, he'd come over to Brit's side and help with the Reporter when she called. Unless Brit insisted, he'd take her by an arm in order to carr- No matter, Liam seemed to took care of that. Hot, he could carry her on his own.

(Sorrz for late post but prom was happening)

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Without understand much of Frog's intentions, and perhaps looking a bit clueless, Brittany gave him the camera, curious as to what he'd do to it in light of bigger concerns. Much to her surprise, he had completely destroyed the camera right in front of her eyes, though it didn't take long for her to actually laugh at it under her breath. My, Frogerio could be mischievous and evil when he wanted to...even if for good reasons. Back to the reporter issue, the guy who came with Frog, Liam, was quick to react to her pleas, holding the unconscious lady in his arms. So they were taking her, but...where exactly was the question. They couldn't simply dump her somewhere else and leave as if it had nothing to do with them. What if someone robs her? Or worse? You can't trust nearly anyone these days. And while she expressed her worries about the reporter's state, Liam brought up to light again the fact Bernard was talking. And with a female-sounding human voice. As if wandering around with a sleeping beauty wasn't enough...

"...Hm..." As Bernie was trying to fly over with Brittany (a fruitless endeavor, one should add), the girl grabbed the small owl on her fingers, looking fixedly at her as if she was examining something. The slow memories from the recent battle, still fresh, were making more and more sense gradually. "...you talk... B-but how? Is it because you have this same power as us? A "Persona", right? I mean, I saw you summoning one, but..." She frowned, biting her under lip for a moment before going on."You're male... but, like, your voice is so pretty! Like, so much prettier than mine, how dare you! That's really not fair at all!" She ended up laughing a bit at the stupidity of it all. First Frogerio because a giant frog rider, then she turned into a Star Guardian series super heroine, and this guy Liam controlled two twin huge big dragons...and Bernard was a talking animal. Could the night get any crazier and funnier than this?

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Liam observed as the other two were playing around with the camera, until Frog dropped it to create an excuse to why no pictures were taken. He didn't quite understand why, as he thought that the Reporter would be more worried about why she fainted all of a sudden in a dark alley then why nobody gave her pictures, mainly because they were all teenagers anyways. The boy was more worried with the fact they were in the rain with someone knocked out at night in the city, even if the owl talking and her owner trying to find out what was happening was kinda important too. ~ We should discuss things somewhere else, no? I don't want to catch a cold. ~ He began, adjusting the woman in his arms, feeling the rain touching his body again and shuddering a little bit. ~ Maybe we can take the Reporter back to her van or to the station to keep her safe... ~

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The minute Bernard was grabbed by Brit, she would hoo and hoo before speaking I don't know what this is at all, but this thing I guess....?Is called a persona. It must be what's letting me talk to you right now, god, how do you people stand each other sometimes. Bernard was clearly frustrated at some of the people that would end up being their "companions" for now. Brit!I'm Female!!!!!Bernard would Hoo at Brit, and flap her wings frustratedly like a spasming owl, It was a rather adorable display but in the end she really was frustrated slightly. That stupid pet store couldn't get my gender right, so they told you I was a male owl. Listen let's go. NOW!Bernadette would hoo and flap her wings as she began to fly away, before signalling for Brit to follow her if she didn't already follow the owl.

NOW HOO!NOWWWWWWW

And so the owl would disappear into the night, hopefully it's owner following it. No longer possessing the psyche terrorist guise.

EXIT

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"Ooooooh, Persona ~" Frog clapped his hands before grinning as he crouched to pick up the broken camera. "Sounds like a pretentiously try-hard wannabe smart name for some dumb oriental franchise, haha!" He'd put all the teeny tiny bits that broke off into the pockets of his hoodie before letting the rest of the broken camera dangle lazily in the grasp of his right hand. Now then... The owl was creepy as all hell. And it was giving them all weird looks. Damn. And Liam was all about leaving the place. Why though, when it was so fun!? He wasn't even minding the rain.

/Look, Liam, you're hot, but like, stop talking like my mom when she's telling me to close the windows because of draft./ He snorted to himself and approached them.

They were all cool now. Awesome, he'd dare say. Like, even the talking owl. This was turning out to be something he'd clearly enjoy. Especially wielding that crazy power of his. And hanging around Liam. Brit wasn't bad company either, except the wet boobs she pressed against his chest wiggled and waggled and soaked his shirt through his hoodie, so now he could feel two round spot of coldness sticking to his skin, and it wasn't pleasant. Felt like someone greased the spots, ew.

"She's working at SMILE, ain't she? The brochure said that, so like, maybe we should drop her off there? Like, if we left her in the van, any old weirdo could come and, dunno, do stuff to her, tehee. Or like, we don't have to 'cause of the rain. The van looks like its parked anyways. Yeah, let's drop her in the back with the camera equipment and just leave her be! Nobody'll see her inside and she'd be able to sleep the night away! Haha, my plan is awesome~!"

The night was still young, but if everyone was ready to go, he was ready too. He wasn't nearly gutsy enough to stay alone out at night. He'd just get cold feet and like, dash away home if they left him anyways. So, he'd go with them to drop the Reporter lady to god knows where and then go home. Did any of them live at Sunlake Palms too? He never had anyone to walk home with like ever and it'd be a nice change. Either way, he'd go, but keep the hell away from the owl, even when its disguise disappeared as well. "Just like, keep the owl away from me, Brit! You can go sniff and poop at Liam if you wanna, you bird!"

[Frog - Exit]

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She widened her eyes a bit in surprise. Wait, so Bernard was...Bernadette? As in, the owl she has always treated as a male specimen was, in fact, female? How could she not notice this before?? She had combed Bernie's hair...errrr, feathers and cleaned him a few times to not realize his real gender. It was, like, the biggest mistake in her (new) life! And Brittany would be so ashamed, if it weren't also the biggest surprise! "...So...does that mean we can now talk about boys together? Awwww!" Her eyes were almost gleaming as she hugged Bernard (or Bernadette? She would seriously consider changing her name, now she's aware of her true sex) amidst her frustration. That is, until the owl itself flew away because even she was able to tell how awful the whole situation they were in was. To be frank, she was far from comfortable with the idea of leaving the two boys to handle the situation by themselves. Not that she believed they would do something to her, for she knew that was unlikely... But they seemed to have found a solution, even though it was far from what the girl considered to be the ideal solution. And, well, she couldn't also leave Bernard alone, even though she was a bird of prey and could handle herself fairly well on her own. How couldn't she, if most of her time the owl was alone at home due to Brittany's schedule? "...Ahn, don't worry, Frogerio...she won't hurt you or anything. But...hm... I think I should get going. I still can't believe my owl is talking, can you, like, believe that? Anyway, guys, I'll talk to you two tomorrow at school!" She waved hurried to both, before running to catch up to Bernard. She had retained her ability to converse, right? So, they had a lot to talk once they got home.

( Exit. )

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