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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[innominata]

You shan't. I won't be caught again. I promise.

[optimystic]

And then we might pull off a heist!

[/said with 100% sincerity]

[draca]

[ She smiles; it is wan, broken, and hurts her cheeks but she manages it all the same. It is only then she manages to push herself to her feet, but not without any struggle. She wobbles and hisses, the pain from her palms and knees still very much there.

Her hands will be need to be cleaned and wrapped, her knees checked out once they are back within the safety of her cave. ]

We shouldn't linger here. [ Cautiously she looks to the sky and then the area around them. The mountains are safe, she knows this, regardless she cannot help but feel uncomfortable lingering too long in open sky. ] There is a cave not far from here, Rhaegal and Viserion are there. [ Both of you, you're coming back with her no matter what you say. ]

[wilder]

[He nods, moving to get up from his spot]

I'll find Genis. He's another person traveling with us.

[innominata]

[ Arya groans quietly. ]

[draca]

[ Dany tenses and Drogon scales up her to settle on her shoulder again. ]

Can he be trusted? [ Smoke escapes Drogon's mouth, a silent implication of what will happen to this Genis should he prove to be untrustworthy. ]

[wilder]

[He simply nods as he looks at Dany, ignoring Arya's groan]

Sure can. He can be a real brat, but he's trustworthy.

[Which you know, not a whole lot of people Zelos would actually say for such]

[innominata]

[ Don't mind Arya putting on a face like Genis kicked a puppy in front of her.

By the way, Dany? He so kicks puppies. It's awful. He's awful. ]

[optimystic]

[hooray *^* that makes Maya smile]

Now that we've got a flawless plan... nothing left to do but to it!

[draca]

[ Drogon hisses out some more smoke, regardless of Zelos' word both dragon and mother are still apprehensive.

Right now? She'd totally believe this kid kicks pups and eats their flesh or something along those lines. ]

Very well.

[ It goes without saying that he better watch his step, neither the dragons or Nymeria won't take any of his shit. ]

[wilder]

[Zelos meanwhile feels discouraged from that reaction. And he definitely notices what Arya is doing, he wouldn't be surprised if Arya tries to pull Dany onto "her" side the moment his back was turned, being the brat she was acting when it came to Genis.]

He's a child that's lost everything. Was treated like dirt in our world, and this thing's made him lose what family he did have after...well, a treacherous friend would be the nicest way to put it.

[A "friend" Zelos would love nothing more than to stab in the head- but he's not going into more detail than that.]

I know people aren't really warm to strangers these days and everyone's got their own problems to worry about and stories like that, but...you know...I trust you won't go too hard on him?

[someoneto_carry]

Let's go see if there's any spots to monitor the town, see what the patrols are like.

time for the angel fashion police, martel

[thehangedrose]

[Garry's just walking around, kicking the odd pebble with his boot and pulling random little pieces of twigs he's found on him from his last attempt at flight, when he hears something.]

[Of course, the angel senses help with things, especially with hearing oncoming enemies, but this doesn't sound at all like an angel. He changes direction towards where he heard it, black wings held taut behind him, as he slowly approaches the tree and looks up.]

[And is promptly surprised by who it was. Hey, wasn't that-?]

Martel?!

[innominata]

[ Arya glares at Zelos. She grabs Dany's hand tenderly. ]

We're not cruel.

[draca]

[ For a moment Daenerys feels guilty, but Drogon simply huffs tightening his grip on her tail squeezing her arm slightly. It dissipates upon Arya's taking of her hand, fingers hesitantly returning the grip. ]

I do not bring harm to children. [ The dragons she cannot really account for, they are more protective these days. Drogon especially. And Nymeria... the direwolf would likely have no qualms in attacking should any sort of danger rear it's head. ]

[heal_theworld]

...Garry? [She peers down at him.] You're still alive?

[thehangedrose]

Yeah, yeah, last time I checked, I was! Although you could discuss how alive I really am what with the not eating or sleeping thing and all...but that's not the point.

[He tilts his head like a curious bird, an effect which is only increased by the black wings rustling back into their folded positions on his back.]

Are you hiding from angels up there?

[ninjainviolet]

[Sheena had promised she'd be good--that she wouldn't try to harm herself--in order to be freed from those damned cuffs she had awakened with. For some reason, they had believed her, and now, here she was, wandering the forest--trying to lose herself or run away, she had no idea as she moved aimlessly through the trees--so much like her Former Angel self.

The noise up ahead caught her attention, and while she didn't exactly run or hurry, she made her way towards it. Coming upon the scene, she narrowed her eyes and tilted her head to one side.]

Could you possibly be any louder?

[thehangedrose]

What? Oh, oh, sorry! Sorry...

[He turns his head to look at her, much too miserable to actually get himself off the ground.]

I'm...I'm just have problems, you see. Flying isn't as easy as it looks like.

[ninjainviolet]

[She looks at his wings disdainfully.]

You really want to use those things?

[heal_theworld]

Well, of course you're alive. You have you soul, right?

And I suppose I am. You shouldn't stick around for too long, though.

[whichwayyoulean]

[The Once-ler will calmly step over Garry. To crouch a little by his head]

You know the sky's the other way right? [The points upwards. HELPFULLY]

[thehangedrose]

Well, I guess? I mean, I've had them for more than two years, it's about time I actually started using them instead of just them being huge feather dusters...

[Don't mind the black feathers just floating down on you, Sheena- he just moults too much for his own good.]

[thehangedrose]

[LEAVE HIM TO WALLOW IN HIS MISERY, GOSH DARN IT.]

[He looks up with an unamused expression.]

I know. I just came from there.

[thehangedrose]

Yes, I do! That at least I'm certain of. Even though it's mostly because of the keycrest I have, hehehe...

[He lets the sheepish laugh die in his throat, glancing around to make sure no angel just jumps out of the bushes and ambushes him while he's here.]

Well, I know I shouldn't, but...are you sure that's the best hiding place? Why aren't you back at the Resistance headquarters?