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Post by xoDeathy on Apr 30, 2018 10:02:14 GMT -8
Crush rented a private server, guarded by V21 elite service navi, in order to host this sad, tragic day. He sent an invite out to all those acquainted with Inori. It was unfortunate that Inori's mother wouldn't be able to attend; Crush could only imagine the wrath she'll feel when she returns. It will be un-explainable.
The firsts guests were the hosts, Mayura and Cthun.
They both stood by a single table with a red rose in a glass vase, symbolizing the place a Navi could pay their respects. Mayura, not fully grasping the situation yet, stood with a blank expression, while, even though his face was shadowed out, Cthun still carried tears in his eyes as his shoulders trembled.
After them, the first true guests arrived, all surprise visitors.
A dark portal appeared, and out stepped none other than Rosario, followed by Shadow Labrys. The portal itself was actually SILENT_CLOAK, who returned to his normal shape. Labrys and SILENT_CLOAK stayed in the back as Rosario went up to the podium.
Cthun: "What do you think you're doing here."
Cthun began to reach to summon Ravage, but a simple 'sh' from Rosario eased his posture.
Rosario: "Regardless of alignment, regardless of status, regardless of justice and evil, I am still her father. And while my plans were sinister, I still loved her with all that's left of my heart."
Rosario kissed his two fingers before touching the rose, causing the crimson to sparkle and shine.
Rosario: "Inori, I am sorry you had to have a person like myself as a father. I hope you can rest peacefully now that you are no longer in this miserable world we called a home."
Rosario turned and headed back to SILENT_CLOAK, who had already turned into a return portal.
Rosario: "Cthun, I've spoken with Crush. He's given me the information on those responsible. We may not been on the same side, but.."
He turned back for a second.
Rosario: "I'll need your help with the prosecution in the near future."
Cthun gave a simple nod, and with that, the trio left as quickly as they entered.
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Post by Nightshade on Jun 3, 2018 9:35:35 GMT -8
Tip tap tip tap. Away from the crowd, when no one was present anymore, a single soul stood still in silence. He wasn't angry. He wasn't sad. He wasn't mad. He was tired. Tired of fighting. Tired of seeing and experiencing death. All this just because of a bunch of stupid guys on their own power trips.
Honestly, it was quite disconcerning. It was almost an unstoppable force. No one was ever able to gain any ground on them whatsoever. The only thing they managed to do was stack losses one after the other. The Nia was gone, ONB was gone. One after the other. Until nothing was left.
Until nothing was left.
Maybe he was angry afterall. The power he thought he gained on his own was a frawd, controlled by the very guys he had tried to stop. Still, he had a taste...which meant that he still had something in him. He did not change for no reason. He just needed to reawaken the same mutation to his code.
With Gregar gone, it was going to be a little more difficult. But boy he was going to bring about the full power of a Juuka down on Rosso, Magnolia, and everyone else involved with the whole permadeletion deal. And even if he wasn't going to be strong enough to win, he wasn't going out before making sure he left a clear sign for all eternity on them.
Turning around, Nightshade jacked out towards the unknown.
He flip flopped around alot on his early days. But now, he had a new thing on his side. Unwavering willpower.
It was personal, now.
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Post by Raven8 on Sept 14, 2018 19:04:45 GMT -8
...it was a battle unlike any other. In the room of memory and reflection on a life lost to time itself, a lone Navi now stands. His body beaten and bruised, one arm lifeless at his side, and one leg now too frail to hold his own weight as he makes his way to the front of the private server. He was taken to near death with a fight beyond words and is now a broken Navi, yet despite it all he's the Navi in the network with the least damage to show, as the slew of V21 guard Navis lay dead about him, overwhelmed and crushed beneath his determination; he has a job yet to do.
Slowly and with excruciating agony in every step, the lone Navi limps along the rows of pews that stand before the memorial, using them as crutches along his exhausted trek. He could feel his still working leg screaming with every step, and his bad going numb from the excruciating pain, begging his mind to simply give in and leave consciousness behind. But still he goes. As he reaches the front of the memorial, he collapses from a lack of objects to lean against. His body, ready to give up after the war that he'd just fought against the guards, refuses to give him the strength to walk. So instead he crawls. Using his one good arm, the Navi claws his way to the front of the memorial, and rises to the pulpit. It's hear that he accesses a data cube in his dead hand and sets on the memorial stage an image of shocking woe, a picture that would haunt all who gaze on its beauty with the true depth of what had been lost to this world, never to be seen again.
Edge: ...you are... never forgotten....
Giving up at last, Edge collapses entirely and logs out of the network, disappearing from sight in the shadow of the image that he'd worked so hard to place in final memorial:
....his selfie with Juno.
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Post by xoDeathy on Sept 15, 2018 5:13:09 GMT -8
All the while, Mayura stood, and watched as Edge struggled the entire way. Unable to process what had just happened, she continues to look out for more guests as ordered by Cthun before he left for a mission.
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Post by Raven8 on Sept 21, 2018 19:39:42 GMT -8
About an hour after his previous show, Edge beams back into the private network. After kicking a few of the still-dead Navis on the ground, he walks up the isle and stares at the picture that he'd just set there a while earlier.
He then yanks it from where it rests and turns back down the isle, waving to Mayura as he does so.
Edge: Sorry, but this copy's a bit too nice to leave behind. Don't worry though, I'll get a copy to you later.
Edge then walks up to the main teleporter to the network after kicking a few more corpses before he snaps his fingers, sets down the picture, and walks back to Mayura.
Edge: Hey, you know Embera, right? Of course you do; everyone knows that gal. Anyways, she told me this really weird story via text a bit ago. Turns out this chick named Inori got revived from the dead by some kinda' clown guy.... I think his name was sandals or something. Anyway, then she got her guts torn out by what I HOPE to be her ex-boyfriend and had her immortal soul locked away for eternity in a living hell of despair and sorrow. But anyway; she made this thinly veiled Bob and George reference right in front of this evil clown-sandals guy and it was freaking hilarious apparently.
Edge laughs and puts a hand on Mayura's shoulder for a moment before sighing.
Edge: Yeah, good times. Wish I'd been there. Anyway; later!
Edge then walks away with his hands behind his head and beams out of the network.
....then beams back in a second later.
Edge: ...forgot the pic.
Edge grabs the picture and beams out again.
*DING*
To: Mayura From: Edge Subject: Juno Selfie
*Attachment: EdgeJunoBFF.jpg*
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Post by xoDeathy on Sept 21, 2018 19:45:44 GMT -8
All the while, Mayura stared as Edge appeared, reclaimed his property, walked away, walked back, spewed incomprehensible nosense, walked away, teleported out, teleported back in, reclaimed the picture once more, teleported back out..
and then slid into her DMs.
Mayura called Cthun.
"Yes the strange man appeared again. Yes he touched me. My shoulder. No. Yes. Yes. No. No. No. Okay."
As instructed, Mayura stood on the opposite side of her post in order to confuse Edge if he were to return again.
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Post by Raven8 on Sept 21, 2018 19:48:32 GMT -8
...sure enough, the teleporter lights up and Edge appears again.
Edge: Hey, creepygirl; forgot to tell you th-
Edge pauses for a second.
Edge: .....well crap, guess she left.
Edge teleports back out
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