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Jui$y Crow · 15 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Wed Jan 18, 2017 6:30 pm

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That Life

Erzeal, and Lyold

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The noble known as Erzeal was no longer in control . He had forfeit the right once he gave into the emotion of fear, and anger. Now another entity control his body, and this entity goes by the name Lloyd. He is the exact opposite of Erzeal in fact Lloyd isn't a person you want to meet on a day of grief such as today.

There was an knock on the door which interrupted Lloyd current trained of though. Lloyd had nearly forgot why he came to the Holy Land. Until the knock on the door had remind him why he was there at the Hotel. As soon as the knock finish a voice said ,"Sir the meeting will be starting soon we better get a move on if we hope not to be late sir."There was a guard sitting beside Erzeal on his left, and right side. The guards beside him had stood up once Lloyd had gotten up from his seat. Inside the living room there was 2 couches, 1 wooden table, and a window that was close shut as was the blinds.

As soon as Lloyd stood up his guards had completely surround him. So no opening was there even when they move they had move as a well oil machine. It didn't take the group long to reach the door, and exit the room. Yes of course Lloyd still carried his brief case{in his right hand}, and his flintlock was hidden within his suit. He also had his invitation that would allow him to enter into the meeting itself. It was safely tuck in his left dress pants pocket where it was kept it in place .

The hotel was only a couple meters from the Reverie where the meeting will be take place. The hotel he chose was the closest any hotel was to the Reverie , and the being snipe or attack in such a busy street as these isn't a easy feat. Not to mention he had person guard that carefully cleared his path, and kept themselves at least 1 meter away from Lloyd but still providing protection for there superior. It didn't take long for Lloyd to arrive at the west entrance of the building instead of taking the typical north entrance where everyone would be heading too.

Upon reaching the western entrance he was greeted by the marine station at this door. There Lloyd introduce himself, his status, and present the marine with the letter in a flashing manner. After the marine confirm who he was they allow his party to enter into the building. Due to Lloyd state of mind he was incredibility paranoid which is why he decide to station 3 of his personal guards at this exit along the hallways to closest to the door. They had orders to patrol the hallways of this wing just in case something would happen.

Just to be on the safe side he had order 3 more of his personal guard to head to the east wings, and patrol that area as well. You can never be too carefully for function like these after all the very people who invited may have kill his people. That was another reason why he decide to leave a few guards behind just in case something pops off. This way he would have a escape route if push comes to shove.

Now after a few seconds Lloyd had arrive at the meeting area where both the Fleet Admiral, and the Admiral would greet him. As he introduce himself he carefully produce his letter, and gave it to
the official. After that if he was allowed he would enter into the room where the meeting was being held. As for the remainder of his personal guard they had wonder the halls of the building patrolling what area left that the other individuals didn't check .

Lloyd would take his seat at the table the seat he would choose would be left of the host three seats down. His briefcase was place underneath the table, and he had sat his arms folded awaiting for the meeting to unfolded.

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shootershoot · 16 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Wed Jan 18, 2017 7:39 pm

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"You may enter, but please have the letter's give to you out. So that we can see them. If you do not have the letter, you will not gain passage through here. Also, everyone else aside from the Admiral here, leave this section of the building." The man posing as Zed rubbed his chin at this declaration and turned to Asher to speak to him. His tone of voice and the amount of decibels he used to carry he words were low. Not that anyone else wouldn't be able to hear it, but it was only a bit above a whisper as to not seem suspicious. "I'm going to try some of that juice they're selling outside while this goes on, I'll be back in a few minutes." This was letting Asher know the man was reporting to Birdie, whether he'd be right back was up in the air, but he just needed to report this new deal of information to the mad maestro.
Nonchalantly walking outside the building, a few Nobles began to spill out the front doors to get their invitations in the same instance. Civilians began to flock to catch glimpses of them and their entourage that consisted of slaves, guards, and assistants. Shuffling through the crowd that was coming at him towards the front door, while he was going across the road to the stalls, he went to the familiar tagged one that was manned by Birdie's group. "This will probably sound odd, but do you guys serve any poultry or just drinks?" The workers knew what this meant, so one of them retreated to the back to go alert Birdie. "I'm not sure, but I can check in the back to see what we have." Is what he'd say before disappearing from view.

With a tap on the shoulder, Birdie opened his unequipped eye and took the Eye Scope off the other. "What is it?" Birdie turned over his shoulder to look at the man, the light from the outside world pouring in from the stall's window that wasn't directly behind the man, but still to his back albeit to either of his sides. "Marine Captain Zed wants to know if we serve poultry." Birdie's brows raised slightly for but a moment as he stood up to his feet, fixed his hair then put on his government issued cap that said "MARINE". The hat was worn low so his face was mostly hidden from sight. Not that he was notorious enough to be recognizable, but you could never be too safe.
Walking up to the stall window, Birdie leaned forward onto the stainless steel counter that erected a bit outside of the stall. He would keep his tone casual as he spoke to Zed. "How can I help you Captain?." He peaked behind Zed to see no one in line or even approaching their stall or any stall around them. Everyone was busy mobbing near the entrance of the building. "Look at how the people are flocking to see the Nobles. They're only going to get their invitations, it's really not that big of a deal. But I was wondering if you guys sold any poultry . . . duck, chicken, pheasant, anything?" Birdie thought quickly, not about their menu, but if he should take a shot at this opportunity presented to him. "Haha, I wish we did. There's a small bird on that tree over there if you wanna catch that and have us cook it up for you, haha. Sorry though." Birdie put on a facade, laughing and scratching the back of his neck in an apologetic manner. Captain Zed would nod and dismiss himself with that. "I understand, thank you anyways."

He'd then go to another stall and have a similar conversation with them, but in a totally innocent manner of course. If they did have poultry he'd of course buy some, but only a very small portion that he could consume quickly. Where he chose to eat his meal was the bench where Hunter IV rested. There he'd take his time eating his small meal while Hunter IV slyly made its way into the Marine coat he wore and perched itself upon his waist silently without moving. All set, he'd stand and return inside the building, not into the meeting room of course since he had no invitation, but to his post inside the hallway with Asher. "They didn't have any flavors I liked."
On Birdie's side of things, he'd go back to the unseen cove of the stall and grab one of the five grunts that were int he stall with him while the rest tended to the customers. "Take these and head to the Queen Anne's Revenge. Pull the pin to set it off, but only if the other aboard the ship get into action." He spoke in such a way only the one he was speaking to could hearing him while he smuggled him two of his three Fire Bombs. "Understand?" The man nodded and lowered his Marine cap as he put the grenades in each of his pockets and kept his hands in them so they wouldn't look unusually bulky. Stepping out the stall via a door that didn't reveal any of the contents inside, just the backs of those who were tending to the customers, he scanned the area, saw no one around and closed the door before departing. Taking his time during his casual stroll, he made his way to the port.

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Nenrei D. Donquixote · 17 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Wed Jan 18, 2017 7:47 pm

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Lyoko · 18 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Wed Jan 18, 2017 10:26 pm

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The royal guard Hanna:

"You may enter, but please have the letter's give to you out. So that we can see them. If you do not have the letter, you will not gain passage through here. Also, everyone else aside from the Admiral here, leave this section of the building."

Finally.

The fox-male and his royal guard stopped directly in their tracks as they heard the message throughout the building. Immediately they saw people inside rush out of the building, probably to obtain the invitations they forgot. How could one be so stupid? Why wouldn't you bring your invitation...it was...an invitation. Immediately Lyo activated his Haki ultimately to increase his senses because you really couldn't be too sure these days. He wanted to see if these people were really leaving or escaping from something. Needless to say that both him and Hanna were a bit on edge. "I'm already annoyed." It was the first time either of them ever attended an event as big as this one so they just wanted to be ready for anything. The guard turned, facing the door while the Kitsune remained with his back towards it. "Prince Lyoko.." The Mink turned his head to face the woman before turning his entire body. After a second, he began walking towards where the hall was. "It's nothing. They're probably just going to fetch their invitations. You have mine, right?"

Even without looking at Hanna he could see her shuffling into her pocket and taking out both invitations. She handed Lyoko his, and held hers as the two walked to the meeting Area. In about 15 more seconds - through people rushing to get their shit, the two citizens of Ilusia were the first to enter the room. Whoever was there to check for invitations at the door would see that both people had their papers out and ready to be proofed as their ticket for entry. Ilusia was closely affiliated with the world government. Whatever the government needed from Ilusia they usually obtained and vice versa so it was only logical that Lyoko was known as the Prince by the higher ups if not everyone. Even if he really wasn't well known, he would just have to make his mark.

Unlike Lyoko, Hanna sat in the seats directly behind the C shaped table. The prince himself stepped through the middle of a gold door or whatever it was before taking his seat in the middle of the C. He sat in the front where he could see everyone and everyone could see him. More specifically, the table in the middle was directly in front of him. In his current position and with his Haki activated he would be able to "see" everything. Furthermore, if anything was to happen behind him everyone in front of him would be able to see while Hanna would be able to scope behind him from her position as well. The young mink wanted to make a good first impression, one that showed he was here for business and to better the world. If the floor was ever opened and nobles did get the chance to speak on anything, he would first mention slavery. The enslavement of other races was cruel, honestly. How couldn't other people see that? Abolishing slavery was one of the many things he would do that could affect people from all different backgrounds.

Behind him he could sense another person enter, but who it was really didn't matter yet. The Man would sit on the opposite side of him, probably hoping to make a good impression too. Honestly, Lyoko knew of nearly every noble from stories and other shit like that, but this man apparently wasn't that important because he'd never seen him a day in his life...not in pictures, magazines or anything pertaining to royalty. What the hell did he own? Boin Archipelago? With both his swords on his hips Prince Lyoko was obviously prepared for anything to happen. His father didn't tell him anything about this meeting being dangerous, but he figured so himself. No weapons were taken.. he would think to himself. Hopefully Hanna had caught the same detail but knowing her she just didn't. It was odd how nobles didn't have their weapons stripped from them even if they were trusted corrupt nobles most likely existed. Lyo didn't want to worry too much though. Maybe he was slightly overthinking things.

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Kincaid · 19 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Thu Jan 19, 2017 7:08 pm

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"Excuse me sir." Cyrus, as Reginald Pennybottom of course, would turn as a guard grabbed him on the shoulder. Instinctively Cyrus's grip on his cane tightened as he prepared to cut this man in two if need be. How could he have already been found out so easily? Rapidly calculating his odds of actually escaping alive, Cyrus's stress levels were through the roof. "I'm sorry sir but we're not allowing entrance into the meeting hall at this time. It should only be a few more minutes, please feel free to walk the streets or visit some of the food vendors. There's one down the block which sells a delicious fig pudding." The guard said pleasantly, handing Reginald his invitation back and politely indicating the direction of the fig pudding vendor just down the way. Ah yes, my apologies chap. It seems in all my excitement I was a bit too hasty to get things rolling. Thank you my boy. Cyrus said pleasantly before turning and descending the steps back down to the street below.

Among the crowd he noticed numerous royals dressed in lavish suits and dresses with jewelry that could be sold for a the war chest of a small country. At first Cyrus felt repulsed by these people, but after a moment he found himself pitying them. While leading safe and secured lives in the utmost luxury, they had never actually lived. These people had never felt the softness of nature in the grass between their toes, or laid down in the sand to stare up at the night sky. They had never felt the adrenaline pumping thrill of battle or any other true emotion for that matter. These people simply existed. Stirring him from these thoughts, someone announced:

"You may enter, but please have the letter's give to you out. So that we can see them. If you do not have the letter, you will not gain passage through here. Also, everyone else aside from the Admiral here, leave this section of the building."

Cyrus paid little attention to the man making the announcement, his attention was instead fixated on the Admiral standing beside him. Admiral Baku was a towering man, imposing simply in presence alone. Cyrus had never actually seen him, or any of the other Admirals for that matter, in person before but just about every member of the Revolutionary Army knew about the three of them. Cyrus couldn't tell if Baku's presence made him nervous or excited him, but regardless, the crowd was beginning to move towards the main entrance. Cyrus took one last look at Admiral Baku before turning to follow the crowd of Nobles and other honored guests. This time there was no trouble as the guard at the entrance looked over his invitation and nodded, "Welcome Sir Pennybottom." and waved him into the building housing the Reverie meeting.

As he entered, Cyrus caught the tail end of a snicker that could only be at his false last name. Turning his attention towards the snicker, Cyrus found two Marines standing guard in the hallway and one in particular was admiring the craftsmanship of the Holy City. Something about that particular Marine bothered Cyrus, it was something in his voice. Stepping closer Cyrus realized he knew the man. Ah indeed, the hype, as you say, is most lived up to. This is a beautiful city to say the least, and truthfully I feel safe already seeing all you Marine lads around to protect the old bags of wind. Back in my day I would've been standing there proud and tall with you boys. Cyrus, or rather Reginald Pennybottom, threw his hands up in the air in exasperation, Bah, the world's gone to shit though. Look at Jaya, back in my day that was a paradise. Now it's crawling with pirates and I even heard there had been some Revolutionary activity. You boys hear anything about that? Cyrus asked specifically Asher, making sure to make direct eye contact with him and specifically point out the word Revolutionary. There was a small chance Asher would see through the disguise as only he and Cyrus himself knew about their meeting on Jaya, anyone else would simply see an old man trying to relive his glory days by bothering the younger generation. It would be an interesting ally to obtain for this Reverie and Cyrus was curious what Asher had planned.

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Asher Kringle · 20 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Fri Jan 20, 2017 3:45 am

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"You may enter, but please have the letter's give to you out. So that we can see them. If you do not have the letter, you will not gain passage through here. Also, everyone else aside from the Admiral here, leave this section of the building." that notion made Asher scoff in displeasure. He had fun things planned for the summit with Birdie but sadly the powers that be planned for things of this nature. A deep sigh from Asher before his words "Well that certainly dampers the fun. Seems the charades need to be cut thin." It was then Zed let Asher know he was going to see what kind of juice they had in the cart right outside. Obviously that was Zed's way of letting Asher know he was going to check in to Birdie about the information that was just dropped on them. It was seriously a bombshell of information. That had certainly hurt their plans but just like everything else in life you must adapt. "Hmm, let me know what they're selling when you come back." said Asher to Zed.

When Zed walked off Asher would see those invited inside the room start to head in. Asher wondered what was going to be discussed, hopefully it wasn't a waste about all of these pirates. Recently an ally of Asher had taken that cold island the one known as Drum, obviously the whispers in the underground about the takeover certainly wouldn't make marine headlines for some time. Him and Asher had a business arrangement they needed to workout but that was for another day, considering his current situation didn't give him the safety of tomorrow, or later on today for that matter.

Before Zed had walked off an older male had came over and exclaimed Asher's remarks regarding the gorgeous city that they were in. "Someone who speaks my language" said a smiling Asher. Something about the flare of the old man stuck out to Asher, he couldn't quite figure it out yet but something was off. The man went off talking about Jaya Island but the way he looked at Asher was very alarming. He said revolutionary and put emphasis on it compared to his other words, Asher began to squint his eyes thinking about what the hell this old man was talking about. It was then Asher's eyes opened up a bit as he realized who the man was. It was at this point Zed walked off and the aforementioned brief words exchanged would come into play. Asher would smile at the old man and talk just above suspect level in terms of sound. Just enough to keep people outside of their conversation. "The bad hat wearer himself or just a friend of a friend?" asked Asher with a smirk. He realized this man was his ally Cyrus, the very Revolutionary that he had mentioned before.

When Zed came back and let Asher know they didn't have anything he liked. A light smirk on Asher's face as he spoke "Hmm shame, However Zed would you mind? I'm having a conversation." said Asher watching Zed give him and Cyrus 3 meters of space.

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NPC · 21 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Sat Jan 21, 2017 7:16 pm

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"Well, I expected more people to have their invitations. But I guess I should begin to start, and wait to reveal the juicy things when more people come back." Archon would say as he would look around the room. The only people that didn't have to run back were the Celestial Dragon, and a few Royals. He spoke only loud enough so that only those sitting near, him literally right next to him, could hear what he said. Many of the Celestial Dragons opted to not sit at the C-Shape table, filling all the seats on the left and right. They most likely were just here to hear what Archon had to say. They believed they were better than all of the Royals or regular Nobles in attendance, and they were right in their mindset.

"SO!" Archon would slam his right hand on to the table, "I want to get right into it, we have had a death in the Family. The rumors of Ivan Windsor and her families death is somewhat true, as only two members are alive. That being Ivan herself and also this man, her Brother." Archon would say as he would point at Lloyd. "So, Lloyd. How does it feel for the majority of your family to be gone forever?" Archon would say as he would put the full attention of everyone within the room, except the Fleet Admiral, on Lloyd. Why the Fleet Admiral wasn't paying attention to Lloyd was because he needed to make sure all of these people were safe from any harm. What they spoke about was of no concern to him, as he had no say here. He was only a simple guard here.

Admiral Baku, as time progressed, had been preparing fro the worst as a certain man here was someone he couldn't, no would ever, trust. That man was the former Rear Admiral Asher Kringle, someone that Baku has been keeping tabs on ever since he sensed the man with his Haki. As he was ready, at anytime after activating his haki, to take swift action against him if need be. That doesn't mean he wasn't focused on any other threats that may arise, he was just public enemy number one.

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Nenrei D. Donquixote · 22 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Sun Jan 22, 2017 11:24 am

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Nenrei having already been walking would arrive to her destination. Davy Jones by her side, they would come to stand in front of the doorway that led into the hallway where the meeting would take place. Looking down the hallway as her and Davy were walking through the North Entrance of the building. She would see that the carpet inside of the building was golden and red. "Such a unique taste." said the Kuja, directing her opinion towards Davy Jones. Even him, with his grumpy self couldn't the deny the exquisite taste of the nobles. Still walking, she would come to a door where a few marines were posted at.

"Invitation?" asked one of the marines. Pulling out the small invitation she had received in the mail. She would hold it up in front of the marine so he could take a good look at it. Nodding, he would allow the Kuja to talk into the meeting room.

As she walked she would hear a non familiar voice say "Well, I expected more people to have their invitations. But I guess I should begin to start, and wait to reveal the juicy things when more people come back."

Arriving fully in the meeting room only a mere second after the voice had spoken. She would see many seats. Some were filled and some were not. Herself was standing on the floor, only 5 meters away from what seemed to be a round table. Walking towards it, she would see that only a few people were sitting at it. Going towards the left seat that was nearest to the middle seat that was in front of the huge golden wall. She would come to take her seat. Davy Jones having already activated his Observation Haki before they entered the building itself. So at the moment Nenrei was simply seated at the round table. Her only blind spot being the wall behind her. She could have activated her Haki in hopes that she could be fully protected, but it was not wise seeing as her guard already had his activated.

Getting out of her train of thoughts. She would hear the man speak of the death of the Winsor family. Upon further looking at the man. She would realize that it was the Celestial Dragon Archon, if she hadn't been mistaken. Looking around the room, ignoring the death of the Winsor family. Something that she had not been at all surprised about. Her father was a Celestial Dragon and she had wondered where he was at the moment. Maybe he was taking a bathroom break.

Shrugging her shoulders to her thoughts she would say "So, this meeting is only about the deaths of those in the Winsor Family? If so, what was the point of this. This could have clearly been told to us nobles by Den Den Mushi, messengers, or the News Coo." cutting this man Lloyd off if he was to speak. And if anyone was to complain about her rudeness, she would see fit to them. Though, it would be rare if someone did. It would be only a few months before herself was made into a Celestial Dragon. So at the moment she was considered above a Noble, but below a Celestial Dragon, so in between. Her smug look still on her face as her left hand was resting on her left hip near her seastone blade and the other on the table. Ready to kill anyone if they dare tried to move against her.

Being the eater of the Soru Soru no Mi, she could kill someone without anyone even knowing. It was only the movement of her hands that would set it off. Eyeing everyone in the room as well as using her peripheral vision. She would make sure that she was safe.

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shootershoot · 23 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Mon Jan 23, 2017 12:10 am

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Jui$y Crow · 24 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Mon Jan 23, 2017 4:12 pm

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That Life

Who ya Be?

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"Lloyd? My name is Erzea-." Before he could finish his sentence he was interrupted by some noble. The noble known as Nenrei as spoke he reach into his pocket, and produce a single bullet then place it in front of him the bullet would be standing up{Average Size}. He would do the very same thing she did to him, and that was cut her off in mid sentence with is at the word "death". He had spoke in such a tone that everyone could hear him in the room,"Nenrei I believe the Archon was speaking to me. It will behoove you to wait your turn. Now before I was rudely interrupted I feel like every other person who families members who dies mad, on edge, sad, empty, and most of all ready."

He had sighs then said," Yes I'm ready for people to drop there condolences, I'm ready for justice, I'm ready for gifts, and heart felt apologizes, and most of all I'm ready for help. Oh, and maybe a bit of revenge I haven't decide yet." As he spoke the last word he glare at Nenrei she would do well to remember her place. A soft chuckle was produce from his lips as he said revenge.

As he spoke he had grab the bullet, and flip it around his fingers as if it was a coin before repeating the cycle again. No one knew of his split personality, and those who do they don't live to see another day. His name was Erzeal Mawdu Winsor he was looking to make himself known today, and seek potential allies or enemies today. After three rotation with the bullet he would place it back on the table directly in front of him. As he turn his attention back to Celestial Dragon Archon. He had produce a smirk along his face as he awaited for the Celestial Dragon to replied.

He was still alert even though he couldn't use Haki he still had his other sense maybe they wasn't as good as the Mink men. They would still service there purpose for today. His life was practically in the hands of the Fleet Admiral, and the Admiral outside. Also the noble Nenrei his fame was well known throughout the grand line many people knew of her, and her family fame which was why Erzeal was able to name her due to her large rep that follow her everywhere he goes.

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Lyoko · 25 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Mon Jan 23, 2017 6:31 pm

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[quote="Lyoko"]

The royal guard Hanna:

Lyoko sat quietly. His Haki still activated as Hanna patiently sat. He heard two men talking at the door, something about the revolution but he didn't have time to actually pay attention to that conversation, as of now he was to give the reverie his undivided attention. The prince of Ilusia was glad that Hanna was still here, her presence calmed him. The Celestial Dragon known as Archon began speaking immediately, starting off by saying the rumors of Ivan Winsor's family was true. Honestly, Lyoko hadn't a doubt in his mind that it wasn't true since he believed anything was possible. Celestial Dragons weren't immortal - at least most of them weren't - so it was possible for them to be murdered. Nonchalantly the young Kitsune paid attention as Archon spoke. Next to him was the man that the prince first acknowledged, apparently he was the brother of Ivan Winsor. The Mic that was held by the Dragon was now in the face of the brother of Ivan, apparently his name was Lloyd, like Lloyd banks the rapper. At first it seemed that the Winsor was about to correct the man, saying that his real name "Ezrea"?

Unfortunately the noble with two names wasn't able to finish because a little woman who sat next to Lyoko cut him off. Now turning his head Lyoko was finally able to see the being who entered the room. Only widening his eyes a bit, he was a little surprised to see that the female was Nenerei D. something, daughter of Celestial Dragon Triton. This little bitch had some problems, thinking she was better than everyone else because she was nearly a celestial dragon herself. Lyo knew in his mind that she was nothing much if she wasn't always protected by her family's name. She was disgustingly rude. A man's entire family was just murdered and she managed to make this about her. Lyoko glanced downward at her hand which happened to be resting on her left hip. Why would your hand be resting on your hip while you're sitting, you just looked stupid. What is she... With a sigh he looked back at the man who he now recognized as Lloyd beofe he told Nenrei to wait her turn. In that instance he moved two of his tails to the side of his waist, covering his swords but ready to draw them and use them if he needed too.

The brother of Ivan explained that he was hurt, but he was ready to find the person who committed the crime and sought revenge. Such a professional group I'm dealing with This couldn't be serious... the blonde headed man held a bullet now? Lyoko began to grow angry. Why? Why would they invite a bunch of imbeciles to a professional meeting?

Kincaid · 26 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Mon Jan 23, 2017 9:45 pm

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Cyrus, or rather Reginald frowned as Asher insulted his trademark top hat, Bad hatter? Honestly, people have been killed for less. Cyrus said with a playful tone, keeping the volume of the conversation at the continued level that was just enough for only he and Asher to truly hear one another. I must say, quite an interesting collection of people we have here; some very unexpected faces indeed. Cyrus said, surveying the crowd as nobles and Celestial Dragons alike passed by him and Asher, who stood about five meters off to the side and away from the main collection of guests entering the meeting room. Oh well, looks high time that I find my seat then. Had quite a pleasure meeting you Mr. - uh...oh my where are my manners? Sir Reginald Pennybottom the fourth. Pleasure to make your acquaintance. Cyrus said, putting out his hand to Asher and giving the man enough time to take his hand and respond with his own name if he so chose before turning towards the crowd, Now then, I really must be off. Perhaps we can continue this chat after our little meeting. Cyrus said with a wave before following the rest of the nobles into the meeting hall.

Inside, the more important nobles and Celestial Dragons took the main stage table. Cyrus himself decided to settle for a seat in the rafters, about three rows down and two seats in on the right. From here he had a great view of the main stage where he could see the serious, affluent nobles getting down to business with the Reverie. The two seats on either side of him were empty and remained so even as the meeting started. There were quite obviously far more chairs than nobles in attendance at this Reverie, though he was far from the only one who had abstained from taking a seat on the main stage. So this is how the better half lives...not too shabby. Cyrus mused in thought as he settled into the velvet chair and listened intently to the Celestial Dragon Archon Somethingorother recount a tale of death and tragedy.

Cyrus raised an eyebrow in both surprise and mild curiosity as things began to quickly heat up in the Reverie as one woman quickly interjected, making Archon's business seem trivial. It was rude without a doubt, but what happened next was even more so as a blonde haired man then interrupted the woman. Cyrus watched as the blonde man spoke, playing with a single bullet as he did so. Cyrus wasn't sure if this was an intimidation tactic or some kind of fixation, possibly a security blanket type thing. Regardless of what was going on, one thing was certain, nobles were completely bonkers. Stealing a second away from the Reverie, Cyrus scanned the room quickly before letting his mind wander a bit as to what Asher could be doing here, surely the man had some sort of plan.

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Asher Kringle · 27 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Tue Jan 24, 2017 9:41 pm

Asher Kringle

Marines

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Alias : Slasher / Jolly
Join date : 2015-10-23

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After Asher shook hands with the man he was assuming was Cyrus he surveyed the area. It was then Asher activated his haki knowing it as the beginning of the event. To assure nothing that Asher wasn't aware of happened his haki would serve as his second set of eyes. He wondered who exactly that old man was but he just assumed it was Cyrus, hopefully his suspicions were correct. A empty expression across Asher's face as he watched the man he suspected was Cyrus make his way into the meeting hall. He noticed Baku near the entrance and simply looked slightly before turning back to Zed.

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Event NPC · 28 Re: We shape the world [ Event Task] Wed Jan 25, 2017 1:54 am

Event NPC

Pappa Smexy

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Join date : 2016-06-15

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Adam had finally made it, and no more distractions will stop him. He would enter the building where the meeting will be taking place, such a large and heavy guarded place it was. To him it felt like a normal day, other than him being the poorest as well as least influential person here. He'd probably get thrown in jail like a commoner if he simply bumped shoulders with a Celestial Dragon. As they simply held more power here, and that wasn't something strange. "Excuses me, I need your help. I'm trying to find where the Reverie is being held, and a can't seem to find it." Adam would say as he would tap a Guard on the shoulder, to grab his attention and also show him his letter. The Guard wouldn't say anything but would nob his head, and begin to show Adam the way. Well, he will walk him over to a group ascending a flight of stairs. He would catch up with them and be at the back of the group, each of them had a letter in their hand. So, Adam is under the impression that they all got the invitation to the Reverie.

'There is barely any diversity!' Adam would think to himself as they continued to walk up the stairs. After about ten minutes they finally made it. Not because there were a lot of stairs, but because they moved so damn slow. The annoyance Adam felt was indescribably; and this marked the last time he would allow himself not to be line leader. 'It takes you this long to walk up ten flights of stairs!?! WEAK SO WEAK.' Adam would think to himself, as he wouldn't dare say it out loud. It wasn't like he was afraid he just didn't want those shitty unnecessary problems. As this was a place where war between nations would happen over the littlest thing. Adam didn't have time for a war against another nation, well not right now. Though, it wasn't like they could do anything to his Kingdom. Since no one ruled the sky, as that was his domain. And just that thought alone made him feel like the only Royal that had nothing to lose or even gain by coming here.

Now they were in a hallway, and would begin heading down it. Adam wouldn't enter right away, as he wanted to survey his surrounding a bit, just a little bit. He would walk over to the window and open it, and then proceed to stick his head out. He would then look to his left and then right side, and then finally down at the ground. After doing this act for a few seconds, lets say ten, he would pull his head back in and close the window. 'If I had to guess the meeting is taking place in the center of the building, and ten stores up. We should've had this at the top, that would've been cooler.' Adam would think to himself as finally he would walk over to the entrance, and man was his intimated. This godlike man was someone he wished he had working under him. The Man just exuded dominance and power. 'So cool!' Adam would think to himself as he would show the Marine, Baku, his letter and proceed on into the room. He was the last to enter, and he wouldn't take his seat right away. He wanted to look around just a bit, before picking his spot.

'If around a hundred, maybe a little bit more than that, have seat in here this room should be around. Hmm from just looking around the room should be one hundred-sixty eight meters square. The height is ugh hmmm three, no like five meters high. And from how everyone is this is a bit of a strange theatre seating arrangement. Two groups one each side, the stands, and the weird Island. Well, maybe I should call it a C-shape. If I was in charge of this, we wouldn't all be outside, honestly. Sitting herbal tea on clouds, talking about whatever.' Adam would think to himself, having conversations with himself were common. He only really talked to a few people, and most of them are dead now. He was dwelling on the negative of their death's though, as we all die. It is only natural.

Adam would stop looking around, as he found where he wanted to sit. He would opt out of sitting at the Island, he wasn't that big headed that he would sit in the middle of the room. He would sit in the stands, next to some guy with a cool top hat. He wouldn't say anything as it seemed the Archon guy was about to talk. How he knew who that was? Because the man put his picture on his invitations.

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