Aquatic log 2.5

[20:25] Chaska Alder asks, "Does Aviel need healing?"
[20:27] Yamani would slowly turn around towards Halvard. Slightly irritated with the news that she had recently heard. "I want to know. Who had harmed Aviel?" She asked once more. Insisting on more information from the boy.
(Yamani)
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[20:28] Halvard says, "Razuka boxer."
[20:29] Lucas Alder whispers something.
[20:31] Lucas Alder whispers something.
[20:33] Yamani would slowly sighs. "White hair? Talks in a broken accent?" She insists on learning more about the event. Aviel was one great ally towards her. And if it were not for her efforts, there would be little chance that she would have gotten as far as she had.

"Come now. Quickly."

She stated in an impatient tone. Her Ice cast still on her from her previous endevours.
(Yamani)
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[20:33] Halvard asks, "Me?"
[20:33] Halvard says, "Yes, that boxer."
[20:34] Yamani says, "Nifty."
[20:34] Halvard says, "But it was close, Aviel almost beat her."
[20:34] Halvard says, "Unlike the Den-Mother, she lost horribly."
[20:36] For a moment. The temperature would freeze around her. "No doubt. He is one of great strength and stature after all." She stated clearly. "But if she had fought earlier, then she is likely exhausted from the whole debacle." She stated.

A nod was given. "You have my thanks." She stated, as steps were taken northwest, with no signs of stopping.
(Yamani)
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[20:37] Halvard asks, "Alright?"
[20:39] Ksena says, "Very well then.."
[20:39] Clotho Moira says, "I pay the toll very responsibly."
[20:39] Clotho Moira exclaims, "Ask Julian!"
[20:39] Ksena nods.
(Ksena)
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[20:39] Ksena asks, "....And you, who is it that you align with?"
[20:39] Yamani says, "Perfect."
[20:39] Yamani asks, "Where is the one you call nifty?"
[20:39] Ksena asks, "In the city, I presume, why?"
[20:40] Clotho becomes a tree-ninja, as it goes. She fades into natural camouflage amidst an illusory cloak.
(Clotho Moira)
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[20:40] Dimitri Asimov says, "A tin can tries to run one of my citizens through with that tooth-pick of theirs, and tries to chain -me- down? Now I'm annoyed.."
[20:41] Konrad had no idea what was even going on anymore.

He was being charged at one moment, then saved the next! It was pretty good that Dimitri decided to pop up when he did. Some sweat is wiped from his brow- then he backed up some more, not wanting to get in the way. "This.. is the most random situation I've ever been in."
(Konrad Werdin)
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[20:41] Hina Nishimura says, "The tree says this is normal. The tree says it will be okay."
[20:42] There's silence, irritation? Stillness...Quiet...And than a single slash, decisively attempting to destroy the violin!
(Taska)
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[20:48] The woman would slowly give a toothy grit. "She assualted an ally of mine." She declared. The frigid temperatures of the area would drop dramatically, one being able to view her breath even when in the presence of the sun. Glaring at the woman.

"And I would like to keep my assets off the paws of unbearable vermin." A deeper exhale of clear frustration was given towards the two. As she was inherently ready to maintain her intentions. It matters little to her what happens afterwards.

"I have little concern for the politics and growing strife you surface- walkers entertain yourselves with. But that rat is going to answer for what she did." She declared. Glaring daggers towards the two that were present before her.
(Yamani)
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[20:50] "...?"

The sheer fact about Niffty being called this way was already enough for Marcel to not only harm, but almost kill other people.. but perhaps he's grown more calculated with the age.

Because unlike his younger self, there's no violent reaction. Instead, what follows is a question.

"Hm."

"I see." Although there's a pause, and already he steps forward.

"And who's your ally?"
(Marcel Delisle)
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[20:50] She finds herself beginning to adjust ever so slightly...The gun upon her back shifting briefly. Two audible clicks can be heard as she moves slightly. "If your friend was involved within war or is on the side of Osrona...Then I'm afraid that nothing can be done." She says in response. "...So...I'll put it like this." She'd add while shifting ever so slightly...

"Who is your ally..?"
(Ksena)
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[20:51] Ksena says, "And depending on the answer, we may or may not have an issue."
[20:54] Alexei pyr Docro says, "Hi."
[20:54] Clotho speaks from a nearby, though not immediately near to Alexei, tree. Somewhere to his east.
(Clotho Moira)
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[20:55] Clotho Moira says, "Hey, Alexei. Been awhile."
[20:55] Alexei pyr Docro says, "Oh.. hello."
[20:55] Clotho Moira says, "My condolences for recent events."
[20:57] Beyond the whispered words his attention drifted towards the siren, a quiet huhm given to that.

"If you're really looking for Niffty, I can take you to her. Right now."

His favorite razuka always did enjoy fresh sashimi.
(Alexei pyr Docro)
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[20:59] Audible shifting clicks of a weapon was clearly heard. Her left functioning arm would rest her hand upon her blade. Thumb pushing aggressively against her sheathe. "A man by Aviel was a target of your beastkin's assualt." She stated plain and clear.

Slowly she would remove her cast of Ice for her right arm. Swiftly twitching as her damage wasn't taken take of. More so, it couldn't be taken care of. Only numbing the pain Riddling it with epinephrine. Awaiting a response. And soon.
(Yamani)
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[21:01] Aviel.

And for some reason, the Sirenian felt that simply approaching Imperials with such request, all the while revealing the name of her ally was a smart idea.

Or perhaps...
She didn't think at all.

"Curious."

"A day when an ally of Osronans comes to me with such requests." A pause.

"I wonder... do you have a deathwish?"

"Osronans tend to flee in terror when they see me, and yet here you are." An oddity. Nonetheless..

"You're under arrest."

"Submit peacefully, and you might live. Resist, however.."

"And I guarantee nothing."
(Marcel Delisle)
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[21:02] She finds herself beginning to move forward ever so slightly, her smile widening. "So...You're a friend of Aviel's. Interesting." She adds while moving forward, the sands beneath the group beginning to shiver and tremble. "We saw him not too long ago...My friend, Marcel, here...Had taught him a valuable lesson about entering our mines. But I think...Something more important can be learned here...Wouldn't you agree?" She murmurs.

"So...It's just as he said. You're under arrest. Come and you'll be fine. Don't come, and well...I can't say that you'll be in one piece by the end of this."
(Ksena)
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[21:03] Dimitri Asimov asks, "Any use of me before I pass through, Captain?"
[21:04] Dimitri took a moment to actually contemplate his own question before shrugging. He'd go to escort the civvy back first.
(Dimitri Asimov)
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[21:18] The young Sirennian would smile. They revealed enough information, "Hahaha. Enjoyable." Her eyes flickering towards three of the units present before her. A toothy grin was given towards them. Expecting there to be only nifty walking about during these times.

Piercing green Ichor would spill outwards from the Right arm. Forming a construct of sharp blood. And within her left? A blade of aquatic attunement. Gathering energies of both aquatic effigy, and physical abilities would arise.

Glacial wind and water would erupt below her. Surrounding the area in deep cold. Slowly gathering more information, the likelihood of continuing onwards.

"I am of no affiliation of the shimmering city. But perhaps that might change soon."

She stated, Summoning a wall of Red Ice in front of her before she attempts to make a break for it.

She thought. There was very little reason to submit to them after announcing animosity to one of their military troop. A stronger bet would be to cover as much shaky ground as she could. And lessen the chances of repeat assaults.
(Yamani)
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[21:18] Turbo spin.
(Yamani)
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[21:18] Bunny hop.
(Ksena)
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[21:19] catch catch
(Marcel Delisle)
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[21:21] Unamused.

Anyone affiliating themselves with Osronan military in any capacity was an enemy of the Empire, it was simple as that - the fact that she'd try to remark that she'd affiliate with the Shimmering City..

That changes absolutely nothing.
She's already with them by extension.

"Right."

With the rise of the defences from the Sirenian, the Captain only raises his gun-blade; a powerful blast is quickly charged, if only to be fired against it.

The wall shatters, but..
Somewhere in that mist, in the dust, she's gone.

A messy environment, with visibility that doesn't allow them to see where exactly she retreated- he quietly hums, scanning the area through the aim optics, but..

It seems that was far too late. His gaze turns towards Ksena.

"Apprehend her on sight next time."

"And... tell others too."
(Marcel Delisle)
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[21:24] It seems that she weren't as fast as one would have imagined. Slow on the draw and even slower on the capture....An unfortunate little thing, but that'll be okay. For now, she'll keep this in mind. "I'm starting to get really tired of this..." She murmurs, her gaze darkening considerably..

"Whatever...I'll keep it in mind and make certain that Niffty knows of her presence. Since she wants to fight her so bad...Perhaps, we can set something up to be a little more entertaining." Regardless...

She wouldn't mind seeing niffty beat the snot out of someone. Especially...A sirenian. Hmph.
(Ksena)
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[21:25] Ksena asks, "Right...Who do you align yourself with?"
[21:26] Hector says, "That's a rather broad question, depends on the day really"
[21:26] Ksena asks, "You're a mercenary..?"
[21:26] Hector says, "Of sorts yes"
[21:26] Hector asks, "Do you require aid?"
[21:26] Ksena asks, "...What do you mean by 'Of sorts'?"
[21:27] Hector says, "Depends on the pay, and the job"
[21:27] And just when he was about to slink away, one particular blonde felinae in the distance catches his attention, as if he can't quite believe his eyes.

No longer exchanging those whispered words he steps away swiftly and a hand immediately falls in against the guard of Crossroad, fingers slipping in towards the metal.

"Captain."

Tha-thump, tha-thump. He can feel the beat of his heart thrum with cold anger when he's finally able to take her in.

"That's Meia, the killer of Dominik, my cousin. Make sure she doesn't leave here alive."

It didn't need any further explanation-- expecting him to ready his bolt cannon then and there, all as the edge of his synthetic weapon glimmered against the sun.
(Alexei pyr Docro)
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[21:28] Hector crosses his arms as he looks past Ksena towards the impending conflict
(Hector)
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[21:28] Ksena says, "I see..."
[21:28] Ksena says, "Well. Feel free to move along then, I suppose..So long as you don't work for Osrona."
[21:29] Hector says, "Sure thing"
[21:30] Just how many Osronans would wander in here?

It makes him curious as for exact reason why they keep coming here. Was it their hatred towards the people of the Empire, seeking to kill as many of theirs as possible?

Was it the insatiable bloodlust, or blind zealotry?
Or something else?

"I've been looking forward for this."

"I keep being told that you're just like Aviel - all flashy lights, and lots of cheap shot tactics."

A reference to their way of fighting. But whereas most praised Aviel for how he fought, for how difficult he was..

"Unfortunately for Aviel.."

"It appeared that he only fought common soldiers - and never the real deal." After all, the young man returned bloodied and messy back to Osrona.

The Captain taught him a lesson back then.

"I wonder."

"How will it go with you?"

There is, however, no room for talk..

The Journey's End takes aim. The gun-blade of immense power and size, pointed right at Meia..

And it will shoot.

Bang.
(Marcel Delisle)
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[21:34] Swift. And prepared.

There was little reason to engage an enemy outnumbered. Especially given the situation that she was personally in. The Barsburg Militarymen would prepare for what was to come soon. A charge blast was given towards the mist.

However, this mist wasn't simple mist. It was that of a Miasma mixture, allowing for her own bits of Ichor to serve as a heavy smog for her to escape. "Damn it. And knowing them they aren't going to allow this to slide."

Due to her own Hubris, she may have made her assaults even harder to plan. No matter. It will be time that she will be given. Yamani hopes that those in the area need to be aware first and foremost. And look towards Reorganizing her strategies.

At least she has gotten descriptions. Yellow haired Dark-skinned Lapine, and a Sienna Eyed brown haired individual with an oversized weapon. She would grip her hands and bawl them into fists. From this day forwards, there would be action for what Achyon had threatened against her.

(Yamani)
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[21:35] Dernust says, "Bruno's dead, too, killed by Ryker."
[21:36] Yamani asks, "Hello. Where are you going?"
[21:37] Vendrick asks, "Hm? Nowhere in particular, why?"
[21:37] Vendrick asks, "And do I know you?"
[21:37] Yamani says, "Ah. I am going to make an announcement."
[21:37] Yamani says, "A lot of heat is coming from past these borders."
[21:37] Vendrick asks, "Announcement?"
[21:38] Yamani says, "Mmm."
[21:38] Vendrick says, "Hm. Suppose I can stick around."
[21:38] Yamani says, "Oh... There is like almost no one here."
[21:38] Yamani says, "Oh well."
[21:38] Rupert Barnaby says, "No one is a no-one, Yamani! Be nice!~"
[21:38] Yamani says, "Mmm. Will do. And listen up."
[21:39] "If I were given time? I could erase even the traces of those 'whispers', but I would like to show I am sincere in trying to be 'better'. Even if for a time or perhaps forever, it will leave me weakened to a currently undeterminable degree." The orb could come as close as it wants, at worst..? She would only feel mild discomfort, unless it touched her at least.

"No. It doesn't hurt me, but that doesn't mean I want it within touching distance either."
(Isana Aertas)
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[21:40] Rupert takes the pearl and quickly tucks it away. He didn't want to make anyone uncomfortable.
(Rupert Barnaby)
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[21:42] Rupert Barnaby says, "Sorry. I believe in you, Isana. Don't worry, good ol' Rupert is here to support you cleansing journey."
[21:42] Isana Aertas says, "Thanks."
[21:43] Rupert then turns to Yamani, who seemed to gather the attention of the immediate crowd.
(Rupert Barnaby)
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[21:44] Phalanx asks, "You're thisty boi?"
[21:44] Phalanx says, "Going put some more soon"
[21:44] Phalanx says, "nevermind it was last bunch."
[21:44] Vendrick says, "Ah well."
[21:48] The young woman would slowly wave towards the group there enjoying their time Showing their sacred minerals no doubt. "I ask that all of those listen up carefully." She states, taking a swift glance before them. "Achyon is currently mobilizing a lot more swiftly today. I saw four lined up within the cave entrance, and two patrolling near Boar territory."

She stated.

"One Lapine with yellow hair and sienna hues. And another with matching hues, black hair, and absurdly commanding tongue, with his absurdly huge weapon."

She stated.

"I think it would be best if you can encourage citizens to not cross borders unless necessary once more." She stated. "And on that note. I didn't mind the self-destructive self-deprecating tyrants, until now."

She said.

"Now, I want to disassemble them before they intervene on my dreams. Sirennia would not be safe within their presence. And I firmly believe that."
(Yamani)
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