MASS OPEN POST

[save_the_souls]

The Story Thus Far:

The Once-ler has successfully freed Martel Yggdrasil from captivity, bringing her to the woods for safety. Martel, afraid of the retribution this might bring, pleaded Once-ler to tell no one that she has escaped. Once-ler then returned to the Resistance, only telling Ino about what had happened. Martel meanwhile traveled the woods alone until she met up with Zack Fair, the now embittered mercenary that's been doing what he can to stay alive and free in this setting.

However it wasn't as though Martel's disappearance went without notice. Mithos noticed his sister's absence and has set out all stops to find her. Whether or not you know of Martel's release, it's hard not to notice the larger number of angels around - even if some appear less than intimidating. Because of this, the small traveling group of Zelos Wilder, Arya Stark and Genis Sage have decided to travel to the mountains to use the stronger winds for safe haven from any lifeless angels until they can stronger.

Meanwhile back in the Resistance, efforts to fight back still persist. The inventors are having struggles in creating better keycrests for their loved ones  that have been transformed into angels. In the less tech part of the Resistance, Tsuna and Allen continued their efforts to revert angels back to their former selves. They were successful in converting Mithos's former assassin Sheena, but due to some mishaps Maladict escaped from their attempts.

Oh and Garry moped.

With all these different teams going on, what will be the next thing to occur? Will things turn in favor to the Resistance, or will it only get worse? Will Garry ever stop moping? Will any of you remember to use the damn journal? Only time will tell...

[OOC: This post has two services, first as a recap as you seen above, as well as a mass open post for all the on-goings you rather not make an entire post for! Feel free to use this post as such or simply make your own post in the comm, it matters not! As for amount of time, while the game is very flexible we'll set it to be still a few days after the staring point of the game cause why not]

Resistance HQ | Forest | Castle | Mountains | The Town | Make your own!

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MOUNTAINS

[save_the_souls]

[Due to the stronger winds and higher altitudes- you guys are pretty safe from mindless angels. Though on the other hand, there's probably less food to be found and it's colder. Been hiding out in the caves? Singing the sound of music? What's up?]

[innominata]

[ I CLAIM THIS CORNER IN THE NAME OF AWESOME. And Genis.

Arya has decided the wind makes for excellent conditions for training. She skips from stone to stone smooth as summer silk, her arms held out for balance. She hums quietly under her breath. ]

Barefoot. Surefoot. Lightfoot.

[wilder]

[Zelos meanwhile is sitting nearby, trying to use his blade to see if he can get a good reflection on his hair. He does hear the muttering]

What about feet?

[innominata]

[ Arya hops atop a large rock and twirls to face him. ]

Whose feet?

[wilder]

I dunno, whatever you were saying.

[innominata]

I was singing.

[draca]

[ She's out, for once, direwolf and dragon by her side. They're hunting for food so Nymeria takes the lead and Drogon takes to the skies, looking out for both foe and food alike. Daenerys herself follows the direwolf, walking along the stones near silently. She is one edge, looking far more wild than she does look a queen, a small dirk in hand just in case but she doubts she will need to use it.

She has never had need to use it before, but one can never be too careful. ]

[wilder]

[After Zelos had been shooed away by Arya, he is walking along trying to remember where the nearest spring is when he picks up the sound of someone else. Though what really catches him off guard, is the sound of wings that accompany the footsteps. They almost sound like...dragon wings. Any angel from Aselia would know that sound. But unlike Aselia, dragons were not native to this world. ]

[In the end, he decides to go to investigate - keeping quiet as he moves. But when he finally gets into sight range to see who it is, he freezes with surprise and can't help but murmur to himself as such. ]

Khaleesi...?

[draca]

[ She wouldn't have known if both animals returned to her instantly, fury bristling and fangs bared at the intruder, this stranger who threatens their safety. Daenerys keeps behind the direwolf, large enough to shield her from harm or view.

It's been so long since any of them have seen another human being, for a moment Dany was sure she had forgotten what they were like, forgotten the faces of those she had held so dear. ]

Who are you? [ She has to raise her voice to get over the threatening growls of Nymeria and the angry hisses of Drogon, her tone strong and sharp. As likely to cut as the animals are to rip out someone's throat. ]

[wilder]

[By now Zelos had been getting used to being greeted with weariness or hostility. It was simply part of the landscape of his life now. Though to hear someone he knew not even recognize him? That was a new one. ]

[Then again, he supposed he did look really different than he used to all that time ago]

Whoa easy now-

[He eyes the animals with his attempt to placate, though he steps no closer. He knew them anywhere- guess the direwolf did survive]

It's Zelos. Remember me?

[draca]

Zelos?

[ The name throws her, calls back to something she should know, she should remember. Without realizing it she reaches out to touch Nymeria's flank, causing the best to stop growling, Drogon settles a little as well but both keep their eyes trained on the red headed man. So familiar to them all. ]

I ─ [ Recognition hits her like a wall of stone and she almost stumbles, the name, the face. Yes, yes, she does remember. ]

You're alive?

[ The sharp edge of her voice disappears and she sounds meek, she sounds tired, she sound relieved and cautious all at the same time. ]

[hedonic]

[ ~Someone~ seems to be thriving in the mountains. Of course, that's because she's only visiting. She's only ever visiting anywhere, if she can help it! Echidna isn't about wasting time, just enjoying it. These things don't always mix.

Surely the chilly mountain air seems incompatible with a half-nude jungle elf, but as usual nothing seems to actually bother her or the beloved snake ever wrapped around her waist.

Maybe you sent her on an errand, requested her help, or she's just hunting, but either way the Veteran Mercenary's here and she's liable to sneak up on you! ]

[innominata]

[ This one will prove nigh impossible to sneak up on. Arya can pick up the sound of an intruder. They're far enough from the cave, a few hours hard walk for those without wings, but still too close for her liking. Determined to gauge if it's a potential foe (and willing to destroy it if it is), Arya steals down the mountain. She keeps her sleeves pulled all the way down to her wrists and her wings folded out of sight.

Not an angel. It takes her a bit to recall the woman's name, but Arya remembers. Hard to forget a woman with a snake for smallclothes. For the moment, Arya opts to watch, carefully remaining out of sight. ]

[hedonic]

[ And she's just minding her own business, walking like this is a leisurely stroll through a flower field. Speaking of, she actually has a bouquet of wildflowers, the only thing she's carrying outside of a pack over one shoulder.

Hopping up a few piled boulders to a wider stretch of the cliff-side, Echidna seems to pause, barely a flicker of a glance over her shoulder. Is someone trying to track the tracker? ]

[innominata]

[ Maybe. Now that she's sure it's no angel, Arya settles for listening. ]

[hedonic]

[ Well, unfortunately Echidna isn't sure that whoever may be following her isn't an angel. But if it is, there's not much she can do about it now. She's hardly the type to panic. And if it isn't, then she definitely has no reason to panic, because there's little else she would consider 'fearing'.

Even witches didn't like screwing around with her for a reason.

At her waist, though, Kenta is less subtle about his acknowledgment, slowly arching his gaze around her waist so that he can look behind her, above her, and hiss. She still doesn't say anything, because hello she is hunting for some dinner, and talking kind of ruins that. How long will this go on for? ]

when legs attack..

[resolver]

[After making sure Allen got to the infirmary, Lenalee had ventured back out to do a little bit of patrolling -- and the mountains were her next stop. Maybe it was less to patrol and more to gather her thoughts, it was quiet here after all. She doesn't see Echidna at first, but the elf might have been able to see that she had company. People don't usually drop down from the sky with a pair of glowing, thigh high boots.

Once her feet meet the ground, she rubs at an arm to try and fight off the cold that hits her almost immediately. A half-nude jungle elf and an Exorcist sporting a short skirt; what a pair we make. While she has her back to a majority of the range, she turns to take in the sight of the castle in the distance.

She was so tired of losing friends, so very tired. Whether she means to or not, she says this under her breath;]

I'm sorry..

[hedonic]

[ These days, anybody dropping down from the sky is cause for alarm, even for Echidna. She's had to deal with enough scattered angels by now to know that she's at a disadvantage if she doesn't pay full attention, and even then it's risky. Death is something one risks in battle, sure, but she's not at all interested in becoming some little brat's marionette.

Having darted out of sight and inched closer to get a better view, Echidna's wary look morphs into one of tainted delight. Perhaps not her favorite person, but someone she's enjoyed messing with once or twice.

Picking up on the whisper (how can she not?), the elf lets out a keen chuckle to alert the girl to her company. ]

Determined to keep it depressing no matter what you're doing, hm? You'll wrinkle at that rate.

[resolver]

[She doesn't recognize the chuckle immediately, so she's midway through her apology when she turns around and sees Echidna. Oh, it's you. For one reason or another, she really hasn't gotten past the first time she met her; you know, when she was practically felt up. It doesn't count as helping if you cop a feel during it, lady.

Due to the fact that she's a tad embarrassed that someone was up here and heard that, her reaction is amusing. She stammers a little before finally collecting herself.]

I'm..

I didn't think anyone would be here!

[hedonic]

[ She raises an eyebrow. ]

Then whatever are you doing up here? Surely you expected to run into someone eventually.

[wilder]

[Sometime after they ran into Dany, Zelos is taken the chance to get a bit of time by himself. He's located what seems to be some sort of mountain lake. After well...a good five minutes of undoing all the belts his ridiculous outfit has, he's currently in the water that is thankfully waist deep and doing what he can to scrub himself clean. His sword is on a rock near him, in case anyone approaches]

[What just because his life is utter shit doesn't mean he has to SMELL like it.]

[innominata]

[ Hi, Zelos. Remember your shadow? Because she sort of followed you. Hi. Hi. ]

[wilder]

[Yeah he picks up the sound of her without even looking and...freezes. My god of all the people did it seriously have to be the young girl?]

[He'll call out tentatively, so hoping he's picking it up wrong and it's actually some angel operative out to kill him or something because that's less awkward]

...Arya? That you my little wolf?

[innominata]

[ You get a dragon screech in return. Nymeria scrambles into view first. Arya follows, Viserion on her shoulder proving forever and ever nightmares are forever. ]

Who else would it be?

[wilder]

[Y e p awkward...getting down onto his knees into the water lalalala]

Just making sure!

What brings you out here?