defenceless: (YELLING AT ARCHER)
appearѕ ѕмoĸιng a cιgareттe ([personal profile] defenceless) wrote in [community profile] futurology2016-05-11 07:42 pm

text 💎 un: Tohsaka Rin

[shortly after the storm clears on may 11th and the network connection between both sides of the group is reestablished, the following post appears:]

We're fine, as far as I know. I don't think anyone's dead, at least.

The storm that separated us was brought about by a Dakal named Pomarr. Some of you may remember her as our feline friend who sold her soul to Ryba—or whatever it is she did—to continue to live on after death.

She swept us to an island that looked like it was raised from the seafloor. It wasn't a vacation, but there were definitely remnants of what those big cats must have called home.

Her plan is to revive her entire race, in the same way Ryba "revived" her. As if life-or-death deals with shady goddesses aren't concerning enough, she wants to grant Ryba the power to carry out this mass revival by having her suck Nalanni dry. Pomarr understandably doesn't care much for Nalanni after she drowned everyone she loved; in fact, she showed us this in morbid detail. She's taken Nalanni. Hence, all the Nalawi losing their Gifts and all of this inconvenience we have to deal with.

Pomarr knows where Nalanni is, but she's asking us not to interfere, and she wouldn't give us the opportunity to speak with Nalanni when I requested it. For some reason, she didn't expect that we would be suffering like the Nalawi are. She's promised to try to fix that.

What do we do now, ALASTAIR? I can share anything else you want to know about our meeting with Pomarr, or Yukimura Sanada-san or Mr. Keats can, but this is most of it. We have a situation where the balance of this whole world might be upended if we sit and twiddle our thumbs.

I don't think I need to remind anyone of the potential consequences of messing with either goddess. Or a litter of zombie cats roaming free.

(( ooc: infodump for rin, yukimura, and keats' conversation with a dakal npc, for one of the plot slots! feel free to handwave your character (in either the marooned group or the left behind group) learned this info by reading the post or talking with rin/yukimura/keats/another recruit. yukimura and keats may also be replying to tags! ))

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-12 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Bluntly:]

You are no match against a god, Alice. You must know it to be true as well.
digophelia: (They will welcome your return)

[personal profile] digophelia 2016-05-12 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ And she was just scolding Koltira for saying something similar. ]

I do not care.

[ She doesn't, not for her own being. ]

These people are suffering, something must be done.

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-12 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
[Somehow, unsurprising coming from her.

Gilgamesh heaves a sigh. Fighting gods was somehow easier than fighting Alice, so he just... gives in. Reluctantly.]


Neither of us can protect you. So long as you understand it, and do not oppose us in any way, I suppose I've little reason to stop you.
digophelia: (Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberles)

[personal profile] digophelia 2016-05-12 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
I am well of the fact.

"He who destroys a soul, destroys the world".

[ Wisdom passed onto by her father, of course, something she takes to heart passionately. ]

And I've seen what Mr. Koltira can do as well.

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-12 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Mr. Koltira"?

[Gilgamesh has to smile. Just a little.]

Why not "Mr. Gilgamesh", then? You are too cruel to me.
digophelia: (Nature's actors in tragedies we play)

[personal profile] digophelia 2016-05-12 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
He is not a rude, conceited man, like you.

[ You know, even if he strangled her, he still deserves to be called Mister. ]

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-12 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[...]

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[...]

I am never going to understand you, girl.

[And perhaps he simply wasn't meant to.]
digophelia: (stuff and nonsense)

[personal profile] digophelia 2016-05-12 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
I am not a girl, I am twenty years old.

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-12 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
You've the face of one at most fifteen.

Consider it a compliment for not resembling some old hag, instead.
digophelia: (you're related to soup)

[personal profile] digophelia 2016-05-12 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Don't test my patience, Gilgamesh.

[ She will hunt him down and smack him around. ]

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-12 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
You cannot even reach my face. Not even on the tips of your toes.

[He's onto you, Alice. He can feel the smackening before it ever even arrives.]
digophelia: (I'LL SHOW YOU SHORT)

[personal profile] digophelia 2016-05-12 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ Now she's angry. ]

I am getting up.

[ you wanna go ]
Edited 2016-05-12 03:54 (UTC)

[personal profile] babbylon 2016-05-12 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
You... you don't even know where I am, you fussy little tartlet!

[Shit, the jewelry. Does this device have tracking?!]

Don't go looking! Stay away from me!
digophelia: (stuff and nonsense)

[personal profile] digophelia 2016-05-12 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
It's a bit too late for that.

[ She's on the move, there's nothing you can do, especially considering how fast she comes when she teleports. ]