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Jan 2, 2015 19:50:46 GMT -8
via mobile
Post by mirror on Jan 2, 2015 19:50:46 GMT -8
(OOC: Sorry been way busy I'll get to posting here tomorrow or Sunday)
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Jan 4, 2015 17:01:16 GMT -8
Post by mirror on Jan 4, 2015 17:01:16 GMT -8
A bar scene. A grungy bar scene at that. This dreamworld kept throwing more and more interesting things at them... Noticing Yami and B.o.B. trying to "play it cool" as it were, Mirror wanders up to the bar and asks for a drink.
"I'll take a double of your strongest whiskey."
He leans on the bar and looks around the establishment... Why would they be here, of all places? So many questions...
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Jan 5, 2015 8:37:41 GMT -8
Post by Phen on Jan 5, 2015 8:37:41 GMT -8
(I hardly post when not at work. Soz)
Phenoix sighed... Frankly this setting was much preferable. Being so uptight all the time was tiring. His glow dimmed, his shoulders dropped, and he sat down at the bar. Mirror ordered a drink, and it was rare to find a place like this on the net in the places he frequented. A certain relaxation wafted over him, despite the atmosphere. It was times like this he wished he could perhaps not glow so brightly, but it was a side effect of his programming... and his choices as well.
"Whiskey Sour please."
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Jan 7, 2015 15:45:10 GMT -8
Post by Phreezey Breeze on Jan 7, 2015 15:45:10 GMT -8
Excalibur dispersed his wings, and returned to his natural form, adopting a red hue... He was serious right now, and wanted to get down to the bottom of this... He looked around, patrons that seemed a bit more than average, a bit more than weak, they seemed competent at least. He would slam his hands on the counter, and address the bartender with a sniper barrel pointed to his head...
"I demand to know what's going on. We've gone through enough states of dreams to realize that this is some sort of machination of another's subconscious. Who is it?"
He wasn't planning on shooting, not unless other patrons attacked first, in which case, he was in authority to defend himself in his own dream. After all, a dream of getting beaten down by ruffians isn't entirely the greatest feeling dream in the world...
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Jan 7, 2015 17:10:38 GMT -8
Post by notegg on Jan 7, 2015 17:10:38 GMT -8
「Field Theme」"These would be our expected guests." The short, boyish one says. As Excalibur points his rifle at the tender, he feels a ripple of feedback running through his spine. Like a reflection of force, a buzzing would send his rifle upwards and away, ruining whatever aim he had. Phenoix and Mirror were delivered their drinks, the gentlemanly bartender making nothing more than a ruffle in his tux as he seemed to glide before the bar. However, the boss found his lackeys to be overwhelmed over Yami, surrounding her in lustful admiration. They themselves were nothing more than scrubby, heel-navis, and the occasional normal-navi. The Boss gave little more than a huff, and turned around, throwing off his heavy cloak. This is where it gets strange. In every mind of the Dream Descenders, the memories of events, foreign yet familiar, run free. A single hero, Megaman, guardian of the Internet, once fought for freedom and peace throughout the world. However, many villains stood in his path, wishing to bring nothing but death and destruction. Sixfold were these events repeated, and sixfold did Megaman save the earth... But this wasn't Megaman Juno. This was a different Megaman, a hero of light, and defender of justice. Back into the dream's reality, faces of those villains flash across the faces of heel-navis and their attributes become apparent - one is fire, another ice. Another is a magnetic blue, and one more is a walking fan. However, the boss doesn't resemble any navi from the past - rather being it's own appearance. This was an anachronism, something was wrong here... but what? The Boss slashed at Excal's rifle. "Put that thing away. You don't know what you're doing."
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Jan 7, 2015 17:55:06 GMT -8
Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Jan 7, 2015 17:55:06 GMT -8
||Donna |&| Yami||
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“What...that...”
The memories were an overwhelming flood, and the image of the walking fan was like a knife to the brain.
Yami’s eyes had closed and her head went to her palm as the vision rushed like an endless tide. Eventually, she lifted her head, revealing her face that had a smile just as mischievous as ever, showing a keen poker face. The female NetNavi smiled warmly, presenting herself to the NetNavis around her and still laughing in a nonchalant manner. Masking her madness, but showing her concern as if she was a lass tiring of such a boring atmosphere, she tapped her right index finger on the bar.
“Three bottles, hun,” brandishing three fingers in the air, “A flavorless Vodka with some sass, something with some fruity texture, and your best Moscato aged, chilled, and sparkling.”
After a head ripping vision like that, she needed a drink and something to defend herself as the boss NetNavi had suddenly attacked. However, with her waiting for a glass as she opened her hand at the bar, Yami seemed to almost show no interest as she stayed within the center of the heel-navis that swooned her and kept a sadistic smile creeping across her red lips. Her right leg crossed the left, her thighs spilling out of her open slit in her dress, and her eyes wide with devilish desire as she was brewing up a plot...
...or simply getting lost in the lust as she let out a light hearted chuckle as everything (as usual) gravitated to her liking.
________________________________________________________ “La-La-La-La! Screaming! La-La-La-Laaa!~"
Now Playing: “Still Doll” by Kanon Wakeshima Chatty Ditz: ---- Quotation: Original
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Jan 7, 2015 19:55:20 GMT -8
Post by B.o.B. on Jan 7, 2015 19:55:20 GMT -8
Memories flooded B.o.B.'s mind. A similar sensation that B.o.B. was growing to resent more and more.
"...Who's memories are these? its just like with the shards..."
B.o.B. watched as one of the navi's in the bar seemed to take charge of the situation Excalibur had started. B.o.B. was starting to notice a trend in this navi's personalities. Each one seemed to be a little more trigger happy than the last. Some navi's have no social grace, but then again neither did B.o.B.
B.o.B:"..."
The rest of the party had all ordered drinks, but since B.o.B. did not consume food or drink, it felt a little left out. And with Yami garnering most of the attention of the bars patrons B.o.B. used the chance to place its hand on the ground. B.o.B. deleted a small cube from the floor to try and analyze the composition of the network they were in.
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Jan 12, 2015 12:15:50 GMT -8
Post by Phreezey Breeze on Jan 12, 2015 12:15:50 GMT -8
The visions only threw Excalibur off as he was subsequently hit to the ground...
"You are a barkeep with that sort of potential, wasted, all of it. I am not here to judge though, I simply ask for a way out. This place does not seem forthcoming with answers, so I do what I do best."
He dusted himself off, his next move being a color-shift... He flickered from all different colors and soon landed onto Orange again...
"Excuse that little outburst. I don't have all my marbles straight, but it's something we deal with. I can't drink so I just wanna find a way outta here... Got any info on a... uh... Hub.bat? Pretty important, as a matter of fact..."
Due to this dream realm being so vivid now, and having already known how to change forms, Excalibur began to concentrate a bit, something appeared into a small pouch on his hip. He walked over, and slid the pouch across the counter, zenny, all of it, while it was still created through a dream, it was clear he was needing some sort of answer now...
"...I would be willing to give an offer for such a piece of information. You know... an incentive."
Under that helmet were the other minds, conniving and plotting... Waiting...
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Jan 12, 2015 20:15:33 GMT -8
Post by mirror on Jan 12, 2015 20:15:33 GMT -8
This dream was something else... The visions startled Mirror, nearly causing him to spill his recently acquired drink.
Maintaining his composure as the boss navi slashes Excalibur's rifle, he finds himself even more intrigued. What could it be that brought the Dream Descenders here? A more appropriate question, why?
Eyeing Phenoix's reaction to this whole progression of events, he sips his drink a little bit, considering his options. Would talking to this Boss really be such a bad idea? And what of Excalibur and his antics? He seemed much more keen to get answers by any means rather than let things run their course... Mirror would have to keep a closer eye on him, hopefully he wouldn't cause too many problems.
Noticing B.o.B. performing data analysis Mirror thought-talks to him regarding what his friend learns.
You getting any interesting data? This place is quite fascinating to me, I have to admit. Though it would be nice if we could get some answers as to what exactly is going on.
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Jan 13, 2015 10:11:00 GMT -8
Post by Phen on Jan 13, 2015 10:11:00 GMT -8
Phenoix's reaction hardly changed much during the events which unfold. Of course it was interesting to see something that was only known to be folk-legend on the net, the hard proof having long since deteriorated. However how that really related to the matter at hand was a bit of a mystery. He sat silently, words or thoughts in this case were of no use to him with Excalibur making a fool of himself. However as the visions stopped, Phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly as the faces of the Heel navis changed. A few of these faces he had indeed seen before, many of them a menace just as much now than before.
He would see what they had to say and offer, hopefully ignoring Excalibur's foolishness for the most part. Whatever this dream world wanted with them, it could easily take it now at least.
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Jan 21, 2015 6:57:44 GMT -8
Post by notegg on Jan 21, 2015 6:57:44 GMT -8
The barkeep tended to his guests, eyeing Excalibur with a hint of condescension. "I do not know what you are talking about, sir." The Tender said. BoB would find himself getting unknowns and errors as he analyzed the data, as if nothing in this space were real - or held any real properties. A noticeable lag filled the network - the world locked up. Each navi was left in their own minds, observing but unable to interact with the world around them. <NOW LOADING>
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Jan 21, 2015 7:22:59 GMT -8
Post by notegg on Jan 21, 2015 7:22:59 GMT -8
<<Dream Level: 6!>> "Great, you've woken him up." The kid says. A massive screech, then something cuts through the bar, taking some of Yami's 'friends' with it. Another swipe, and the bar itself is nearly destroyed, floorboards torn open to reveal a network path below. "Better get a move on, and quietly..." The boss says, hopping into the remaining link downwards, into a tunnel. The rainbow ball of light reappears in the corner of the tavern, near a now collapsing wall leading into darkness. You realize that this bar is deep within the undernet. The luminescence beckons, as if to follow, then disappears into the surrounding darkness. Do you follow the 'Boss', who seems to know about your perilous situation - or follow the butterfly of light from before, outward, into potential danger? Split up?
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Jan 21, 2015 13:42:20 GMT -8
Post by B.o.B. on Jan 21, 2015 13:42:20 GMT -8
B.o.B. was about to reply to Mirror, until everything froze,
"What now?"
And then the bar exploded into chaos. B.o.B. stood up brushing off bits of floorboard. Noticing the rainbow ball, B.o.B. took no mind to the boss jumping down the hole. Instead sprinting after the rainbow ball into the darkness.
B.o.B:"There it is again!"
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Jan 21, 2015 15:49:51 GMT -8
Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Jan 21, 2015 15:49:51 GMT -8
||Donna |&| Yami||
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Yami’s eyes went to the NetNavi, but she was such a seagull without control!
The moment the glimmer of light from the ball caught her attention, her creeping smile shown her intent. She had not looked back to the NetNavi or her allies that were with her. The female raised her right hand slapping it against the bar top separating herself from the crowd of gathering navis that flocked to her. The stricken and desisted NetNavis were nothing to her. She shown her empathies and sympathies with a promiscuous smile and a blown kiss!
“Mwa!” Audible for her fans and allies.
She was not hesitant in making her decision as she boldly flew into the darkness after the sphere of light. She had no interest in her surroundings, even if the bar was decaying into the Undernet she was all so fund of. In a dream, the only thing that mattered was insight; that piece of mind that you have gotten from sub-consciousness. To Yami, that fleeting light that aroused her curiosity would be her satisfaction from this fancy.
________________________________________________________ “La-La-La-La! Screaming! La-La-La-Laaa!~"
Now Playing: “Still Doll” by Kanon Wakeshima Chatty Ditz: ---- Quotation: Original
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Jan 23, 2015 13:36:29 GMT -8
Post by mirror on Jan 23, 2015 13:36:29 GMT -8
The network locks up, and but moments later the bar is destroyed. Being knocked from his seat at the bar, MirrorMan regains his composure and picks himself up from the ground.
B.o.B. and Yami dash off after the multicolored light... But Mirror wants answers. Before he ducks down after the "Boss" to trail him in silence, he shoots one look back at those who remain, Phenoix and Excalibur, nodding to them knowing they would make their own decisions.
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