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    Neon Nights [Event]

    Amalie
    Amalie

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    Post by Amalie on 15th July 2020, 6:01 am

    Say you want a bad bitch, baby, now you have it,
    Now you got the baddest, show me you can handle this
    Amalie


    Amalie had never seen the streets of Amber Island quite so 'colourful' before, lit up with rainbow neon, the town seemed to have fully invested itself into the event that had been coursing through Earthland right now. This 'Urban Nights' street festival seemed to have everyone merry and out in rather curious attire. Perhaps when she was younger, Amalie might have enjoyed such an event. But things were different now, she had matured and at present, she was rather tired.

    Tired because she and Johann had just returned from another long mission, the rescue and execution of some goblin clans that had recently been attacking some farmlands over in Fiore. It had been gruelling work, Goblins were tricky creatures, not to be underestimated. But after several days of work, the pair seemed to have handled the onslaught of vicious tyrants. With the reward in hand, they were now returning to their home. Weary but relieved, and ready to relax. It was for this reason that Amalie did not aspire to join the festivities, dancing and djing were not things she had in mind for her evening. Her intentions were aligned more with the idea of climbing into a hot bath with her significant other and enjoying a nice glass of wine together.

    "Ambassador Von Weiss! Commander West!" A perky voice cried out to them, Amalie would stop glancing over at the one who had greeted them. She was a stall vendor, dressed in bright pink leotard patterned with green streaks. Her hair was dyed electric blue and wrapped into two big buns on either side of her head. "Are you returning from a mission?" She asked, her eyes that were coated heavily in pink eyeshadow and sparkly lashes, full of awe as she addressed the pair,  Amalie smiled politely and nodded. "Yes we are, we were just returning to the guildhall for some rest actually." She explained civilly, hoping this would be enough to indicate that they wanted to go. The girl seemed to understand Amalie's meaning, nodding, she turned back to her stall. Grabbing a set of pre-made drinks of the side before returning to them,

    "Well take these for the road, it's one of our signature cocktails! The Sloth Toddy! Consider it a thank you for all the work you do for the people of Amber Island." She said before handing them each a glass of lavender coloured liquid, with glowing cyan ice cubes. Amalie glanced at Johann, taking a moment to deliberate the appropriateness of accepting such a drink. They were on their way home, and they weren't working anymore, a drink for the road didn't seem like such a bad idea. She turned back to the girl, accepting the gift. "Of course, thank you very much." She replied graciously, the girl nodded, before skipping back to her stall happily. Gushing to her fellow vendors about her exchange with the prominent Dies Irae members.

    Amalie turned to Johann, eyebrow raised and a small smirk on her lips. "Well, Cheers, I suppose." She said to him, clinking her glasses edge against his, before taking a sip of her drink. The woman was surprised by the pleasant flavours that coated her tongue, the hints of liquorice coupled with unknown yet unexpectedly delightful tastes. "Mmm, that's actually quite nice." She commented, before continuing along the path back to their guild, unaware of the impending change that would befall them in approximately ten minutes time.



    Amalie's WC: 575 Event Total: 575 / 4000
    Tag: @Johann Event Notes: 1 Stamp for Drinks!



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    Post by Amalie on 15th July 2020, 6:02 am




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    Johann
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    Post by Johann on 17th July 2020, 12:47 pm


    Neon Nights [Event] ZhCAjlE

    Much like the Commander, the Ambassador of Dies Irae had yet to see a display of this kind on Amber Island, or technically anywhere, in honesty. This entire theme was, in terms of attire, music, mood, and the general aesthetic of such an event very much unknown to the silver-haired male, who beheld the decorations that had been put up with overt skepticism and confusion as the two walked through the streets of the small port town by the docks. Indeed, the Magic Council had made no mystery of the fact that this holiday had a specific purpose, but that didn't change the fact that Johann, as opposed to something like a harvest festival or a summer solstice celebration, had no idea who exactly this was meant to appeal to. Honestly, he had thought the Council more serious than this. Surely, there was no one who actually enjoyed this obnoxious rumble that served as a rather weak excuse for music. Not to mention the obnoxious flares of light and especially offensive colors. It was well and truly something the man did not understand, and indeed, vehemently refused to understand, but that wasn't necessary nor asked of him anyway. Perhaps he was simply too old for, well, the trends of modern-day Earthland. Perhaps this had never been his style, or perhaps he had simply never paid attention to this part of life well enough to understand it. Still, he was, even if he wouldn't admit it, quite satisfied with the fact that Amber Island had grown to the point where holding such festivals was possible once more.

    Well, it didn't matter, in the end. He had no desire to spoil the fun of others, and if they readily chose to partake in this strange festival with its strange behavior and strange attire. Not unlike Amalie, after this mission, an admittedly time-intensive, if not an arduous task, he, too, desired nothing more than a bath. After all, nothing was more soothing than that.

    And yet, it didn't seem like well-deserved peace was yet meant to be, at least for the moment.

    Johann's eyes would follow Amalie as he stopped, observing the swift exchange with the woman, dressed in an outfit and style that was as much as eccentric as that of almost every other person at this festival, and truly, the festival itself, though would raise a curious eyebrow when the Commander was offered drinks. Taking his steps towards the stall before finding a place next to Amalie, Johann took his own offering, a drink of a color that fit the aesthetic of today, before directing a curt, but polite "Thank you" at the girl behind the counter, a weak, courteous smile on his face. The Ambassador's eyes swiftly wandered from the stall to the cold drink in his hands, though, his head tilting slightly. He wasn't one for cocktails, in fact, his last cocktail, he recalled, he had enjoyed years prior, when Dies Irae had not yet existed, and he had still been actively involved with the West Fiore Trading Company. It was hard to believe how much time had passed and how much had happened since then. Reminiscing quietly for only a few moments, the silver-haired man was shaken from his thought when Amalie called out to him, Joh looking up from his glass to her, his briefly perplexed expression quickly giving way to a smirk. "Of course. Cheers". The quiet resonance of glass meeting glass produced a characteristic sound as soon as he had finished his sentence, and the man began walking once more, taking a sip from the liquid.

    His expression swiftly soured, a distinct, but obviously suppressed cough leaving the Ambassador's throat. Not only did this cocktail taste unlike anything he had actually expected, the vibrant color had suggested fruity notes, he'd guessed, but the flavor of licorice would fill his mouth. A flavor he utterly despised. "Yes, really quite nice-", he would try to cover his little goof in a joking manner, taking another sip of the drink, and with trouble, managing to hide any immediate and obvious disgust. Whether that was all that effective, he wasn't sure. "-but I think I prefer whiskey", he would follow up swiftly, similarly unaware of the drinks side-effects as he continued to walk alongside Amalie, actively thinking of ways to get rid of the drink in his hand without having to directly dispose of it or, gods forbid, drink it all.



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    Amalie
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    Post by Amalie on 27th July 2020, 12:07 pm

    Say you want a bad bitch, baby, now you have it,
    Now you got the baddest, show me you can handle this
    Amalie


    "Oh I don't doubt that," She remarked playfully in response, the thought of their liquor cabinet flickering through her mind. Stacked neatly and plentiful since she had moved in with him, Amalie was prudent in ensuring that she keep their cupboards constantly stacked with plenty to eat, and drink. A habit she had retained throughout her life, particularly engrained after spending decades exploring every nook and cranny of her childhood apartment for scraps to eat. Now that she was financially able, she made sure that this would never happen again, not for her nor her partner. Admittedly the woman took more pleasure in living with him than she cared to reveal.

    Despite her years of marriage being questionably the most difficult years of her life, there was something relaxing about taking care of a shared home. There were small joys to be taken from making sure the place was nice and clean, to present her significant other with food on the table after a gruelling day of work at Dies Irae. Cooking had always been therapeutic for the woman, and to be able to share her creations with someone else, it was mildly thrilling. As much as she preferred to be seen as an independent woman, since moving in with Johann, she had never been happier.

    As they strolled in the general direction of the guildhall, the sound of a glass shattering would draw her ice-blue gaze. She scowled at what she saw, a group dressed in various neon apparel had set about creating havoc in the streets, people shrieking as they fled from the violent gang. Anger flared up behind the woman's gaze, vexed by the audacity of the individuals. For them to think they could behave this way on Amber Island, she wouldn't stand for it. Without a word to Johann, she began to stride towards them, her steps firm and with purpose. A missile of cold intimidation beaconing towards them with the intention of teaching them a lesson.

    But as she stalked towards them, her approach would shift from purposeful steps into a more relaxed skip. Her hard eyes softening, her angry glare morphing into an amused grin. Her wrath seeped away, replaced with a feeling of warmth and happiness. It seemed that the Sloth Toddy was finally having an effect on her. She felt light like she was walking on air, the music that echoed in the distance was suddenly so much more enjoyable. She felt... good; really, really good. She stopped walking and looking up at the group, bringing her palms up in a gesture to indicate no harm - for the moment.

    "Hey, hey, heeeeey. Guys, I am all for getting wild, but this is craaazy. Why don't we just have a drink, and get wild the right way. No need for all this trouble," She suggested, her words now coming out in a mellow slur, there was no need to fight right? Everything was so great right now, it didn't make sense to get violent. Most of the group members ignored her, although one girl glanced up briefly from her iLac, eying the blue-haired woman with a blank stare before returning her gaze to her phone. She did seem to be with the group but she wasn't completely involved in the chaos, more interesting in her phone that actually causing havoc. Maybe Amalie could talk to her, get her to convince the others to chill out a bit, yeah, this would totally work! She stepped over to the girl, bending down so that her face was arched over, and looking up at the girl. She offered the girl a friendly grin,

    "Yoohoo! Hi, Hello, Bonjour. Hi, I am Amalie, you know from er... Deez," What was it called again? "Deez Earay... Ha! Yes, I am commander you see, wow, Commander. That is so impressive, I am so impressive... My life is so fucking good right now. Probably because I have my maaaan." She sidestepped and turned to look back at Johann, flashing his a wide grin. She draped her arm around the girl, who would finally draw her gaze up from her phone, appalled by Amalie's decision to lean on her, as she looked at Joh, she would wave her fingers at him in a flirtatious manner. She relaxed against the girl's shoulder, "He's so sexy right, I mean look at him, and you should see what's underneath! Well you shouldn't, cause he's mine, but you know, lemme tell you it is spicy. Heh heh heh, wait, should I be saying this to you. How old are- Ohhh waaaait, I had a reason for talking to you, ahh yes, do you think you could ask your friends to like... relax, cause they are kind of ruining the vibes with all the smashing and stuff."

    There was a pause as the girl stared up at her in both disbelief and utter disgust, with a hearty shove of her shoulder. She would push Amalie of her, "Are you on drugs granny, why are you touching me, or talking to me for that matter. You and your crusty ass man need to get out of our way, why don't you boomers just head home for a glass of warm milk or whatever it is you old-timers do." She snapped before rolling her eyes and looking back down at her iLac. Amalie's lips would curl into a bigger smile, and she would immediately burst into laughter, clapping her hands in applause at the girl. "Wow, your trash talk is top-notch. Mmm, yes I was almost offended," She said in an approving tone, turning her attention to Johann once more, "Joh, baby, this girl, this one. She just called us crusty." She said with another giggle, "I think I have to fight her now right?" Without waiting for a response, Amalie turned her attention back to the girl, a happy grin on her features.

    It would seem now that she had the girls attention, the girl lowered her phone, a bored look on her face. "Fight me? Are you sure 'bout that chief? You're like ancient, you might dislocate a hip or something." Amalie threw her head back, cackling at this, normally she wouldn't have found this so funny. But she just in such a good mood right now that even this girls attitude couldn't bring her down. It was all just.... so good. And in one swift movement, she would raise her palm and point it at the girl, uttering a magic command in much perkier tone than she usually used with this spell. "Torpedo" And before the girl could move out of the way a bolt of light would shoot out of Amalie's hand and hit the girl square in the face. Sending her flying back into the air and causing her to plummet into the closest drinks stall that her fellow gang members were currently smashing up. There was a moment of quiet, with only the music booming in the distance. And then once again, Amalie would burst into laughter, eyes watering as she cracked up once again - What a fun night this was turning out to be.



    Amalie's WC: 1194 Event Total: 2,511 / 4000 Tag: @Johann
    Event Notes: 1 Stamp for Drinks! | Combat Event - 1x Weak Monster defeated



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    Post by Johann on 28th July 2020, 6:14 am


    Neon Nights [Event] ZhCAjlE

    Johann took another sip from the violently lavender-hued, almost glowing drink in the glass he held, his expression instinctively twisting into a mild form of disgust, though he did his best to suppress it, clearing his throat with a dissatisfied "Mhm". What he would give to exchange this, in his eyes, failed attempt at a cocktail for a glass of barrel-aged whiskey. Or rum. Even vodka. At least the clear spirit, even though it possessed no discernable taste of its own, would lack the appalling notes of licorice. The Ambassador took a deep, yet obviously disappointed breath. Perhaps he'd just have to find something that would lift his spirits a little more than this mixture once they were actually back at the guild hall, at home, where they could finally relax.

    Well, at least that was what Johann had hoped. It seemed that, as it so often was the case, fate would run its course, and, as it seemed to be the case on every single festival these days, the Ambassador's thoughts were interrupted by a ruckus on a nearby street, the shattering of glass drawing his attention to the group of troublemakers not too far away. Still, he couldn't help but recognize the value of this more than welcome distraction and quickly dumped the contents of the glass he'd been holding onto the floor beside him. "How devious, tsehe", a familiar voice would echo through the man's mind with a cackle, Johann, as usual, paying little to no attention to the sometimes ever-present commentary offered by the Nephilim, who seemed to thoroughly enjoy this type of behavior.

    Of course, the man had other things to worry about at the moment, noticing just now that the Commander had begun walking towards the group, though watching as her posture and demeanor shifted mid-way, following her with his eyes, one of his eyebrows rising slowly. The blue-haired woman didn't normally act this way, did she? What had suddenly gotten into her? Was she drunk? After only a single glass of the strange drink? Well, Johann supposed it was possible, but ... even then. To approach the rioting bunch that seemed intent on spreading anarchy so nonchalantly and carelessly in what turned out to be an attempt to mediate was a really rather strange sight, especially to the Ambassador. The man, who had had only two sips from the drink, didn't feel the same impact as the Commander, of course, not to mention the fact that his body naturally countered the effects of outside influences like this one, but he couldn't deny the fact that this situation, while admittedly bewildering, was at least somewhat amusing, a subtle, if present, grin complimenting the confused expression on his face. Was this an effect of the drink?

    He paid little attention to the strange way the woman was acting, and instead followed the "conversation", if it could be called that, between the Commander and one of the members of this group, Amalie just as well could've talked to a brick wall, and even when the girl talked, she had nothing to offer but vile words and cocky insults, which were followed by her subsequent launch through the air and into one of the stalls. The Ambassador let out a light chuckle. That was more like it. Now that the fighting had started he couldn't just be left out, though, could he? "If they want to dance, then let's show them how it's done!".

    With a leap of speed forward, the Ambassador would find himself in the midst of the group, surrounded by neon colors and fluorescent glow that came from strange-looking creatures. As opposed to other members of the group, these were definitely not humans. Then again, he couldn't be sure that these others were, either, with their masks, strange outfit, and otherworldly get-ups. Still, these things were somewhat abstract in form, though it mattered little. As their attention would swing around, there were 5 of them in total, to the man who had appeared in their midst, Johann was already on the offensive, a confident grin on his face. For some reason, he felt a little cockier today, quite pleased with himself, the situation at hand, and the chance to enjoy a small skirmish, snapping his fingers. Within a passing moment that appeared like an instant, the surrounding area erupted with billowing dust and smoke as the effects of gravity increased thousandfold, and even though the effect of the spell persisted for only a couple of seconds, it was enough to drive these things into the ground and completely crush them, their forms popped like bubbles. With the added effect that whatever had been in these neon-colored bubbles seemed to melt the ground where they had impacted. Strange.

    Before the Ambassador could recover from his attack, though, he suddenly found himself, in turn, assaulted with a very much effective barrage of blaring noise, a rippling pain echoing through the man's skull as his enhanced hearing increased the effects of the booming soundwaves manifold. Instinctively, the man covered his ears with his hands, though this had little effect, his vision blurring with every pulse, every pounding of the heavy drums and base. He could barely hear himself think, instead, with all his might, calling for assistance from the Nephilim inside him. Mars. Do something!". The Second Seal debated responding in his normal, sarcastic manner, but he, too, disliked this particular sensory impression, even if he wasn't as affected as the Ambassador by the assault on his hearing. "Tseh. On it".

    The silver-haired God of Ishgar's eyes would glaze over before, in a familiar fashion, changing color to a deep crimson, the sclera of his eyes shifting from white to a charcoal-black, a wide, toothy grin spreading across his face. As opposed to before, Mars appeared unfazed by the crashing din, in an almost casual fashion, raising his hand, the noise stopping at once. The gang members that had produced the sound seemed frozen in space and entirely unmoving before, after a few seconds, collapsing to the ground, the Lord of War stopping the blood flow within their bodies, effectively suffocating them and, in the end, causing them to pass out. "You're welcome, tssehe", the Seal would cackle before retreating again, handing the vessel back to the Ambassador, who immediately took a deep breath. Fighting was, of course, fun, but not when he was unable to form as much as a coherent thought. Still, this had barely been a warm-up. So much for an entertaining skirmish ...



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    1x Strong Monster defeated


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    Neon Nights [Event] Johannsiggies
    Amalie
    Amalie

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    Lineage : God's Beloved Daughter
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    Guild : Dies Irae
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    Post by Amalie on 29th July 2020, 8:55 am

    Say you want a bad bitch, baby, now you have it,
    Now you got the baddest, show me you can handle this
    Amalie


    With Johann's encouragement spurring her on, Amalie would spin on the spot jovially. Looking for someone else to 'dance' with as her significant other had put it. The sight of pink would catch her attention, a short distance away from where they stood the flickering of girlishly toned hues grabbing her gaze. Oh, it was fire... pink fire. Intrigued she made her way over to it, finding that the source was what appeared to be a neon samurai, a man who seemed to be using his sword to set the place alight. "Yes! Flee, you insolent troglodytes, you are an embarrassment to cyberpunk. Consider this is your retribution for mocking our culture. He called into the crowd before releasing another wave of fire.

    Amalie watched for a moment, placing her hands on her hips. "Good evening Sir! That is some mighty pretty flames you're making. Fancy telling me your secret?" She asked him loudly, the moment he glanced down, her magic would surge up through her body, releasing in a magical command. "Frost." The ground from where Amalie stood would suddenly be flooded with magical frost, stretching out across the area countering the heat of his fire. Realising he was under attack, the samurai attempted to charge her, using his flame as a means to amplify his speed as he ran through the bitter frost magic. All the while she wore a grin, unperturbed by his approach. "Shards, Translocation."

    Broken glass manifested from thin air would appear, showering down upon the man, he jumped back managed to dodge half of them but still taking several to his body. Crying out in pain as they bore into his arms and legs. All the while Amalie would vanish, reappearing behind him. Raising her palm and firing off another Torpedo at the man's legs, knocking him off his feet. With a swift kick, she would boot his hand that had been holding the sword. Causing it to fly away, across the grounds and out of his reach. Following this, she would stomp down on his chest, pinning him down with her foot, using her weight to make sure he couldn't get up onto his feet. "Globe." She would cry out once more, creating an air bubble around the Samurai's head. The oxygen would seep out of the bubble, leaving him without the means to breathe. After a few moments, he would stop struggling and fall unconscious. As soon as he was out, she would lift her heel, spinning around to see where Johann was, still wearing that happy expression as she did so. As she spotted him she would wave jovially, calling out to her lover with a satisfied eagerness.

    "All done! Let's go home~"

    END OF THREAD



    Amalie's WC: 453 Event Total: 4053 / 4000 Tag: @Johann
    Event Notes: 1 Stamp for Drinks! | Combat Event - All Monsters defeated : 2 Stamps =  3 Stamps Total



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      Current date/time is 28th November 2020, 4:06 am