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Post by Shinda on Dec 22, 2014 20:53:40 GMT
Notes: Last stand of the teams of Jiko-Jiko, most of it has taken place out of thread, so feel free to make up all sorts of situations. So far, Orange Team is winning, with everyone other than Red Team close behind.
Red Notes: Akvan and Exitium are at the outskirts of the main area, Chester and Ari meanwhile have set up a massive pile of red paint, hidden in the Baransu main square in a pile of barrels or something normal. The team then meet up to wait somewhere safe, as others gather around the middle to fight.
So, perhaps their team wasn't doing well. But the risk of having his head blown off Exitium had been worth it, a whole month with an excuse to be around Chester. Akvan could say with joy that he'd enjoyed every moment of it. He'd got to know his team better, although trying to befriend their little Angel companion had been the hardest, excluding Exitium. But this had been a ripe occasion for Akvan to come out of his shell and get to know others, have fun, like any growing Demon should. It had been a month without the need to worry about his job. It was perhaps the reason why Humans agreed to the event, the fact that they had a whole month of 'freedom' from the Angel Guardians and Demon Gods. And Akvan liked that for the same reason Humans did. No tragic deaths or suffering to deal with.
Akvan hadn't really been taking the game as serious as Exitium expected him to. Many of the other teams probably got pocket loads of point off Akvan alone, since the Demon didn't dodge well. He was glad he wasn't a Jiko, otherwise everyone would be present-rich by the end of the month. Akvan walked close behind Exitium, avoiding the frustrated Demon's gaze. He had one bargaining chip left to play to try and win over Exitium's faith, one he'd planned for their finale.
Everyone who took part in Jiko-Jiko knew of the finale. On the final week of Jiko, every team gathered in the large city of Baransu for a last dash for the win. It was a predictable turn of events, Mo and Tenshi were currently scoring high above anyone else, and planned to clean the floor with their loyal subjects on the last week with their unbeatable combinations and paint-throwing skills. Or at least that was the case with most years. This year, Akvan had a plan that he confidently thought could change the outcome of Jiko-Jiko. And it would only work with proper team-work. Chester knew every detail of the plan, being closest to Akvan, it was only natural the Demon would treat her like a partner-in-crime. Exitium was told of the plan before they started the festival, and now near the end. He'd been convinced from the start, simply because the plan almost completely relied on his 'supreme' skills. Ari was harder to convince. She cared only for enacting revenge on friends of hers, but Akvan managed to persuade her that this plan would be the perfect opportunity for it all.
Akvan looked around the thin alleys, uncertain to talk as he knew Exitium desired to be the only one giving out orders. "So, umm, we should make a right soon, then I've set up a little camp down the alley just before the square. Chester and Ari are meeting us there, after that, we just wait until lots of people turn up."
Akvan had no idea how long the Red team would have to wait, which was why he'd set up some sort of camp just in case it took days for others to show.
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Exitium Hakai
Demon 
"Life is a waste, people exist to be destroyed"
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Post by Exitium Hakai on Dec 22, 2014 21:16:41 GMT
Exitium sometimes wondered why he settled for the team he was put with. A simple motion, and he could toss the losers he had for partners and replace them with hand-picked ones. But alas, with the King and Queen watching so close by, Exitium had to tolerate and hope that the Red Team could still do well, despite their lack of anything Exitium desired. He didn't give them much credit. After all, Ari had got them many points from her hunger for revenge, and Akvan's and Chester's teamwork was high class. Something Exitium could gather from this stupid festival that was worthwhile. Some juicy information for his future Queen. It was pleasurable to play as the lingering shadow, and it seemed that Chester or the others were unaware how involved Exitium was into the Outlaws and their plans. But because none had suspected him, specifically Chester, the dear girl had let information slip. Information involving her feelings for Akvan, the one they needed to break in order to use. All was still dark for now, with the festival still kicking, but Exitium could have a skip to his step at the exciting idea of what reward he would receive for this new development.
The Demon glanced back to Akvan as the boy spoke, still rightly nervous around Exitium. Whilst Exitium had chosen to hate the weak little God with all of his being, Akvan's plan wasn't half bad. And Exitium felt embarrassed that it had come from some half-wit like Akvan and not his glorious self. But no matter, planner or not, Exitium was the one carrying his sorry team into victory this final week. The Demon huffed, nodding as he slowed to allow Akvan to lead, glancing up at the night sky. As soon as the Sun appeared, colourful chaos would explode in the Baransu Square, and the plan would be in full swing.
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Post by Ari Shirudo on Dec 22, 2014 21:37:36 GMT
Ari was unable to tell with herself if helping with this absurd plan was the right thing to do or not. In the time its taken to set everything up, without being watched or seen by any others was time consuming in itself, and there were no guarantees that it would even work in the first place... That time could have been used destroying others to rack up points before the end. But when she was going against three others, she knew it was pointless to argue. Instead her and Chester, who Ari had to admit, had become a friend in the month they have hung together, were quickly heading back to the base from the barrels they had filled with paint. And with her knowledge from training with Takeo, Ari also added a few other paint bombs hidden in other areas, ones in which would blow up a few moments after from the blast but still remain hidden. Ari took a glance towards Chester. Relationships between Ari's team still remained thin and near non-existent, Exitium choosing not to make friends (not that anyone wished to be his friend in the first place) and herself not trusting the others enough to make friends with them... But Chester was different, she happily allowed Ari to fight Mizetto early into the festival alone, and she got a good hit on one of the Jiko's... Not to mention her teamwork with Akvan gaining quite a few points. "You really think this plan will work? Its such a long shot to gather enough points..." |
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Post by Chester on Dec 22, 2014 21:46:37 GMT
Chester didn't like the fact the festival was coming to an end, it meant that certain witch plans were about to be unleashed.. Chester wasn't stupid, she knew people would still be too high from this month to really worry about anything the Outlaws were doing, especially when many are seen out and about. But right now, all Chester could think about was the plan they were about to let loose. Akvan had really out done himself with this plan, and she was sure that it would work... The other teams would be too occupied with trying to destroy each other to really worry about a hidden plan, and she doubted that anyone would have come up with such a plan themselves. Chester sincerely hoped that they wouldn't be caught hiding out when the teams fully arrived, in the final week it was easy to rack up points because so many teams were about, most of the time humans didn't stand a chance due to the others ability in flight, but no matter, she was sure they would win, or come close to it. Jumping slightly when Ari spoke, Chester took a quick glance to make sure no one was around and that they were on the right path to their base before answering. "Im pretty sure it will, where we have hidden the paint... Its where most teams gather for the final fight as so many barriers are around... We have hidden so much paint that it will be impossible not to gather loads of points, besides I trust Akvan, and considering he's the one to come up with it... Im sure it'll work." |
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Post by Just Mo on Dec 22, 2014 22:12:38 GMT
Orange Notes: Mizetto is NPC to Mo, Hane is NPC to Tenshi. No plans, just do what you mischievous guys do  Mo stared off into the sunset on the peak of the Baransu Tower. Team hanging around by his side. From here, the team could watch in wait for any opposing teams, to swoop down and gather more points. This year looked to be yet another win, just like all other years. Mo giggled, excited to receive the ultimate prize that he and Tenshi had picked out themselves. Every year they picked out something nice that they didn't have, simply because they knew they'd be the ones receiving it. It was like shopping for themselves. Unfair, most likely, but Mo didn't care or mind. To him, Jiko-Jiko was about having fun, but more importantly about giving himself and his team gifts. Clapping his little purple hands together, Mo glanced to the others. Mizetto remained close by the small Demon's side. As much as Mo loved and respected his son, he could see much in Mizetto that still needed to mature. He was well aware what the young Demon was planning. Sticking near Mo just to show off his skills in the hope of receiving a job. But Mo knew he still needed time, Mizetto had yet to prove himself, but Mo knew that one day the smaller-than-average Demon would surprise the old Demon. Smiling to the youngster, and then to Tenshi and Hane, Mo made the first move to fly down. With the momentum of the controlled free-fall, Orange Team could bombard the Square with a shower of paint. Mo dropped five of his paint bombs, aiming at the small hiding places around the square, before circling around to land just east of the middle, with Mizetto tailing close behind. The little Demon looked around confidently, looking for any movement to destroy with paint hidden under the purple King's poncho.
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Post by Just Tenshi on Dec 22, 2014 22:27:58 GMT
Tenshi gave a light chuckle to herself, once more her's and Mo's team was in the lead... She felt a little bad, considering they 'knew' it would happen. But watching the joy on her children's faces, alongside Mo's and those they protected, Tenshi knew that it wasn't such a bad thing, everyone had fun and in her books that was better then any gift anyone could receive and what was the aim of the festival in the first place. Looking towards her team, she laughed to herself on how it never changed through out the years, except for one. Hane having to stick by her, and Tenshi and Mo always making sure they were in a team... It was really the only time of year they could hang out without having to worry about the actual affairs of their children. Tenshi also thought back to the choice in Jiko's this year... It was a bit of debate as whether or not they let the Outlaws join, and Tenshi was definitely for it happening... In fact it was her choice this year for the Jiko's, and once the all clear for Outlaws being able to join, Tenshi made sure that her trusted Guardian of Peace became one Jiko, while the cause of his distraction that she hasn't heard the end of from Hane was the other... Not that she would let either Rurushu or Kakushin know that she knows about their 'secret' relationship, but she would help for them to get time alone when she could, and the festival was the perfect time to do so... But she was brought out of her musings when Mo and Mizetto disappeared, following behind, Hane right by her side. The team set off to grab a few last points before the end of the month. Dropping a bunch of orange paint bombs on both expecting and non expecting team members, Tenshi chuckled and watched Hane get a few himself. They had to make sure they went out with a bang after all... |
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Post by Ningen Dake on Dec 22, 2014 22:58:35 GMT
Green Notes: Base Ship is parked far off, so surprise entrance by the team. Ningen is a little tired, with Gensho acting as his legs/wings whilst he shoots everything. Nanari is baby-sitting Makeru as the Angel prefers eating apples. He does help, some times even blocking attacks towards Nanari.
The festival had been a blast. Despite Ningen's hiccups of on and off exhaustion and coughing fits. He had a team that was happy to put up with his illness, and Ningen could only hope it wasn't just all play because he was a Noble. He didn't care, all he wanted was to ignore his sister's advice about taking it easy and have as much fun as he could. The last week was among them, and Green team were in a solid position. Ningen didn't worry about winning or losing, he just wanted to go have as much fun as he could in the last few rounds of the festival. Thinking pessimistically, this could be his last festival. So, Ningen wanted to make it a good one. He didn't feel great, physically, which was why he was under the help of Gensho. The kind Demon offered to act as Ningen's legs for the last week. Gensho remained by Ningen's side, holding the fragile Human up by one arm, hovering them just off the ground with his wings. With his free arm, Ningen was free to shoot at any moving targets they came across.
They'd remained close to Nanari and Makeru, slowly engaging upon the square. Ningen was first to notice the paint from above. "Above us!" He stated, and almost lost his breath as Gensho pulled him back and up into the air. Ningen held on tightly, aiming his gun towards the team that had started the bombing. Ningen smiled, the immortals, how the Noble longed to get some shots on them. He fired a round of paint towards the Orange team, then shooting some of his shots in mid-air to cause them to explode. "Nanari! Mak! We'll cover you from above, darlings, try not to lose!" Gensho called down, giggled to Ningen as he flew them closer into the combat.
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Post by Nanari on Dec 23, 2014 19:52:55 GMT
Nanari really was having a blast. It was final showdown to rack up points but Nanari really didn't care, she was having fun and that's all that mattered in her opinion... Not to mention the friends she's made along the way. Though she was a little concerned for Ningen being so ill, and naturally despite the fun she was having and the fun he seemed to be having, life as a healer came first and she was determined that he rest up... Not that the other listened to her. Looking up to the other team mates, Nanari saluted. "Tulus, go and help by making sure no one hovers above them..." Chuckling slightly as Tulus flew up, struggling with a paint bomb, she turned her attention to their other team mate, one who has done little so far beside eat apples and truthfully blocked many attacks she didn't see coming, nodding slightly towards Makeru, Nanari threw herself into the fray, attempting to hit at least one of the orange team members... Mak managed to stop an impending attack on Nanari as she was aiming, "Cheers" before the two turned their attention once more towards the other teams... It was now or never.
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Post by Clue on Dec 23, 2014 22:01:38 GMT
Blue Notes: Friendship blooms, excluding Itami, and the Blue team are out to have as much fun, as well as destroy the others. Onrah has taken to become an official, unofficial Wolvine-Rider, charging right into battle whilst Itami and Takeo think of an actual plan.
Clue had been almost certain that he'd hate this festival. Being forced to face against his master, watch as Mizetto glared at him across the battlefield, throwing sticky paint as the Wolvine got confused over what a team was. It had taken much persuasion from his team, and some not-so-nice tough love from the Demon lady on his team to get Clue to realize that he was supposed to be fighting Mizetto. Fortunately, Clue had Takeo on his team, and had already labelled the man as a friend. So, with comfort from Takeo, and the friendly Demon, Onrah, Clue began to warm to the idea of the festival. Whilst Clue didn't fight himself, since no-one trusted the Wolvine with paint, as harsh as it sounded, Clue had absolutely no clue over the icky blue stuff. So, to Onrah's plan, and only Onrah's plan, Clue was used as a steed. A team mascot, with blue streaks of paint across his body like he was a walking banner for Blue team.
The others seemed excited about the final week, and so to mirror them, the Wolvine hadn't stopped panting and wagging his tail as they marched into Baransu. He trotted in Wolvine form, and not long after they sighted the action, did Onrah leap unannounced onto Clue's back. The Wolf broke into a run, used to having the funny Demon do random things, and plus Mizetto rode him all of the time anyway. Clue was directed straight towards the battle, Onrah turning to call to the other two. "Last chance to win guys! Let's go murder them! Butnotreallyasthatwouldbewrong! Looking at you, Itami!" The Demon called back, before falling lower onto Clue's back. The Wolvine stopped before entering the square, spotting Mizetto surround by his Orange team, and yapping with excitement to see his master. "I see him, Clue." Onrah muttered near Clue's ear, before aiming a paint bomb at Mizetto, throwing it with almost murderous intention at Clue's Master.
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Post by Itami on Dec 23, 2014 22:18:03 GMT
Blue Notes: Takeo is NPC for Itami. Their plan is to pick off the weaker participants to rack up the points, before going all out to get the stronger ones, as they will be swarmed by others nearer the end of the festival.
Itami was so pleased that the festival was almost over... Spending a month stuck with a bunch of pathetic idiots who think they could befriend her... She was just about ready to murder them all. And she probably would have done if not for Onrah being on her team. The festival was getting on her last nerves, and she made a mental note throughout the month on who was going to be murdered first once she and Exitium ruled... So far, excluding Onrah, her green haired team mate would be first, and the members of orange team next... Though the immortals were a different matter entirely. She had to admit though, the wolvine would make for a perfect mascot, so she was debating about keeping him alive. Takeo had run to join the fray, doing as she suggested and taking out the weaker members so that all focus could remain on the stronger members of the teams, such as the immortals and others. Itami briefly wondered where Exitium was, hoping to maybe get a little joy out of the festival and perhaps have a one on one match with him in the final moments. But alas no, instead, Itami called forth her sins and went to sit down, making sure that one was protecting her from getting splattered with paint. If Itami dared to fight, then she had no guarantees that she wouldn't murder someone. |
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Post by Shinda on Dec 23, 2014 23:15:13 GMT
Akvan felt tense. The team were cutting it short. Coming to Baransu earliest to set up had been the plan, but there was no predicting when others would show. The two Demons made it to Akvan's shelter fine, but it was watching Chester and Ari leave the main square that made Akvan hold his breath. He could hear the flap of wings, and just as the two girls made it under the cover of the thin metal plating Akvan had placed above the shelter earlier. Then, a loud thud as one of Orange team's paint bombs fell straight onto the shelter. Akvan kept quiet, closest to the square, looking out from the small gaps in the wooden fence that blocked off their alleyway. He glanced to smile at Chester though, as she returned safe.
"Well, Orange team is there, we just need to wait for more to gather up." Akvan stated, glancing to Exitium to make sure the Demon didn't get too impatient. Akvan went quiet, counting heads and teams as they all entered the fray. Onrah made an abrupt appearance on the back of a giant wolf, Gensho flew high in the sky, gripping a Human with a gun. There was Itami, and the immortals landing the opposite side of their shelter. All were here. Now all they had to do was wait for either the teams to become completely immersed in fighting one another to notice, or exhausted from battle.
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Exitium Hakai
Demon
"Life is a waste, people exist to be destroyed"
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Post by Exitium Hakai on Dec 28, 2014 19:12:04 GMT
For a hideout, Akvan's work wasn't much. But what could the great Exitium expect of some slimy Demon who spent his time licking the floors of Human ally-ways. It had a tough roof, and almost no way of entering apart from the back, where the team could easily defend themselves. So Exitium could rest easy knowing that even if they were spotted, it was unlikely that anyone would be getting through the defence. He sat down, leaning on the wall as he listened to the splatters of paint and cheering from outside. It made him sick to hear laughter coming from beings meant either to be dead or to be ruling a corrupt and evil life. All Exitium could do to make himself comfortable with the situation was to imagine that the noises of splattering paint were actually blood, with cries of sweet pain to accompany them. It was preferable that the God be put on Red team, with their colours looking identical to blood wounds when hitting an opponent.
The Demon glanced to the two girls as they found the base, noting in silence how they were clean. Exitium huffed, looking out of small gaps in the walls as Akvan described the situation. Of course the Demon King had his team out first, they had the right to confidently stand in the centre of the battlefield and rake in points. It wasn't like anyone could easily lay a hit on them or anything. Exitium glared towards the tiny purple Demon, picturing how he might look when all this was over, when the storm that Exitium and Itami would bring was washed over his pathetic kingdom. The God calmed himself, save all of that energy for the final move, as Akvan had politely asked him earlier. Exitium huffed again, looking towards the others. "Typical of them to be so confident, but standing so close will get them burnt," Exitium growled, arms folded over his chest, "I can't wait to see every inch of their majesties covering in blood red paint."
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Post by Ari Shirudo on Dec 28, 2014 19:31:19 GMT
Chester's belief in the plan managed to hit Ari hard, and for the first time since it was thought up she was feeling confident that they would get in a good hit, perhaps even win. But in a strange way, she didn't care for winning anymore, she managed to make a friend... Not just someone she can talk to, and that meant something to the young, determined Angel. "You know, im sure it will, I can trust your judgement." Giving a small rare smile that was normally saved for Takeo, Ari headed off under the shelter once it was reached and headed straight over to the gaps in the wall to watch the fun, and silently begged that Takeo would be seen getting smothered in paint once the time came. Turning towards Exitium as he spoke, Ari glared at the Demon and growled. "One this is all over im making sure you are covered in blood red paint..." Ari really did not like the other, and despite actually having fun during the festival and not wanting to leave the side of Chester just yet, she most certainly couldn't wait to get away from Exitium. "But I admit, I cant wait to see their majesties get covered in paint."
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Post by Chester on Dec 28, 2014 19:41:27 GMT
Halting slightly when Ari said she trusted her, Chester couldn't help the war smile to cover her face. It was no secret that Ari wasn't trusting any of her team throughout the month, hell the only two who actually trusted each other was herself and Akvan... So knowing that Ari had a change of heart, even so close to the end really made Chester happy. Smiling back to Ari, the two quickly made their way under the base, hopefully none saw them. Heading straight over to Akvan, a typical occurrence once the team all met up, Chester leant her head on his shoulder and gave a chuckle. "No teams going to know what hit them, and its all thanks to your brilliant plan." Smiling up towards him, Chester ignored the other two as Ari sent a jab towards Exitium, she was use to the two trying to kill each other by now. "Hey Akvan, you think were going to hit your brothers during this... 'Cause this may be the revenge your looking for when we first met...."
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Post by Mizetto Senshi on Dec 28, 2014 20:35:59 GMT
Despite all of Mizetto's hiccups, his team were still winning. Which the Demon wasn't surprise about, they were a team of immortals minus one, so no matter what team-mate they had, the Orange team would always be ready for it. The little Demon smiled to Mo, the tiny guy with so much respect from Mizetto. No one knew what was going on in that head of his, mostly about tea or funny pranks. But everyone knew what power Mo had in his little hands, and Mizetto knew he had specifically the power to grant Demons the job of Gods. It was all Mizetto wanted, other than a comfy place of his own on Sohul for Clue to sleep comfortably whilst Mizetto worked. He knew it was a hard bargain, but he hoped that Mo's mind might be made up by watching Mizetto fighter, paint or not.
Mizetto let out an excited woo as they flew down towards the square. He didn't spot any opponents immediately, but throw paint towards the corners of the area, hoping some might be trying to hide in the ally's. He landed, just behind Mo as others began to gather. Numbers made it look tense, but Mizetto remained smug as he dodged attacks, with Mo defending the boy from any surprise paint bombs whilst also protecting himself. Mo looked like a tiny dancer as he dodged around, throwing paint from his feet, hands or even tail. He was a hurricane of paint, and Mizetto found himself staring with awe. He blinked himself out of it, before making small catapults from the stone ground, firing larger paint bombs from the weapons.
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