Conquestum Paradisi

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Conquestum Paradisi

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What: Closing Arena Ceremonies, Part 2
Where: Aries Arena & Televised
Summary: 1/24/10AC
Warnings: This could get serious...but who knows.

Finally it was time for the mayor, Kazuki Sakahagi, to speak up. Not even an thirty minutes left to the celebrations, but seeing him go appeared to be lighting up a spark in the citizens. It wasn't too hard to see why; his enthusiastic grin and way of walking could easily melt anyone's worry away.

He walked to the center stage as cheering broke out, two men in black and Junko Tanako behind him.

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[hinoto_npcs]

This girl was using a lot of ice. She had a fire based persona, which probably would hit the girls weaknesses, but... it probably wouldn't be a good idea to summon her. It would be a pretty big giveaway to those who knew what it was, and that would make life very inconvenient.

She'd have to improvise.

Hitsuji twists out of the way of the attack, but one of the shards of ice caught her along the arm and gouged into her skin. She hisses a little in pain, but she'd worry about that later. If she found some fire, she could help heal herself as well as attack the girl, though her mutation skill and her Rejuvenate skill were starting to get to work on it as they fought.

"We're doing? What about what the Government is doing?"

She calls, trying to distract the girl as her eyes search for something around the stadium that would inevitably be on fire-- after all, all the Visitors were apparently pyros, save present company.

[camoflage]

He didn't shy away when she met his boot with Oathkeeper; he just put more weight down slashing the saber down in the vague direction of her arm. When she fell to the ground, he jumped back off, teleporting away to drop down in front of Hitsuji.

No worries; if she had more ice attacks, it certainly wasn't going to do any harm to him.

"You really have no idea what's actually going on in this city, do you?" There's a surprising amount of bite to his voice-- much more grave and angry, and not at all like the flippant jests he'd been firing previously.

He sheathed the sword and pulled out his pistol, holding up, aiming and firing two shots-- one aimed for her knee, the other for an elbow. "You think we're the pests in some Edenesque remnant?!"

sorry for lateness orz;

[charmedbymemories]

Naminé blocked as well as she could, getting into a defensive position as soon as she landed. But the shots were fired too quickly. While one set off one of her mines and exploded midair, the other flew straight into her shoulder, just as she was attempting to duck. A searing pain exploded over her arm, and it was all she could do to not stumble.

"Like I said, I'm not inclined to believe you when you're attacking me," she gasped, and staggered backwards. A quick Cura dulled the pain, and then she was on the offensive again, the space around her swirling with power as she shifted into the Diamond Dust command style. Oathkeeper became cold to the touch, waves of cold air emanating from it. Hoping to double up on destructive ice attacks, Naminé called out to the sea within her soul.

"Techne, I need you!"

The goddess Persona swirled into existence, delicate fingers strumming straight across the strings of her harp-like instrument. A Mabufula shot out towards the two Anoli, with Naminé following closely behind.