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♣•'Da Ballroom Boogie: A Gatherin' of Ghouls n' Souls•♣ - ♦A Royal Party♦
Sun Sep 30, 2012 10:18 pm
Words: 1455 - Song: Balrog Boogie - Artist: Diablo Swing Orchestra - Template By: [THEFROST]
Ah, today was nothing but sunshine n' skulls for the Queen of London. While the skies may be bleak outside thanks to London's truly horrid weather, the air still buzzed with rays of happiness throughout every corridor of the Royal Palace. Why you may ask? Well, today was going to be a special outing for those within the echelons of Shadow Fall and The Royal Asthavon family. The Queen of London, whom also acted as the Queen of Demon World, had arranged a get together for those whom made up the bulk of these two factions that contained extraordinary warriors of capable of raining hell down upon all those whom dare become enemies of these people. However, today that energy was going to be spent getting to know each other, strengthening all of their satanic bonds and ultimately just unwinding from a long streak of chaos, destruction and mayhem they cause on the daily bases throughout London. After all, even bad guys need a time to recover, eh? With the workload these people have fighting against Earth's special forces, it was probably wise to gather up together up in the first place. In fact, this meeting would be the perfect opportunity for all ranks alike within Shadow Fall or the Royal Asthavon Family to exchange any information to whomever they wished in this party setting. Any questions, concerns, new intel or just to shoot the shit. 'Cause In this place? It really didn't matter what ya were here for; it was all to get people to catch up with one another. So, without further adeu, Mana had began preparing the place in order to accommodate a large party as droves of Royal Demon's, Shadow Fall Operatives and security forces from all throughout London had began to pack the entrance into Mana's palace. It really made her put a pep in her step as she was seen skipping all throughout the hundreds of hallways that comprised the Royal Palace. Today was going to be a good day. No..today was going to be a GREAT day! So much so, there had to be a bit of humming action going on in order to contain some of the sensations of anticipation she had for this little party of hers.
"Time to party, time to party. Bring all the ghouls n' gals to the center of town square! I say; bring 'em all, bring 'em all, bring 'em all! Bring them all to Town Square and boogie about throughout the night air and into the morning rise as we sing our ghostly song." Giggling a bit, by the time Mana had finished her cheery tune, she had reached the central location of her palace where the festivities would be have. Stepping through a massive door decked out in chains n' skulls, Mana entered a room that seemed to contain three throne chairs, countless Romanesque windows against the walls and very lush red carpet. "So much control..." Uttered Mana, shivering a bit as she begun to use her demon magic to start her alterations to this palace for the party. You see, much like Mana's physical appearance, everything in this palace was relative and but a fleeting moment in time. From the furniture, to the walls, to the floor, to the ceiling, to the room and even the people who dared entered it's chambers. Anything that could be stored in the Queen's Palace, was anything that could be easily altered and changed at a mere whim of the Queen's desire.
Thus, leaving on that mental note, Mana went to town making the adjustments for the party. Firstly, she began to manipulate the dimensions of the room thanks to her rather potent Demon Magic. This was done in order to make entire dwelling large enough for the vast numbers of bodies whom would be going to attend this ball. The second change that was made was that there were hundreds of chains, pumpkin heads, daggers, swords and skulls that began to hang from the ceiling in order to give it that charming Gothic architecture Mana seemed to be so very fond of these days. After that, it was bit a stitch to bring forth hundreds of tables that had an assortment of delicacies for all guest by simply having a series of shadow's enter the main cooking area of the palace and having them summoned in party room. "Oh, how could I forget my special guest!" If that wasn't a sign this was about to take a turn for the worse, then not even god almighty could find one.
Once those words had been uttered, there was a special section in the left corner of the party room that had series of tables which had Shadow Fall prisoners committed of going against the Queen, fighting against her reign or otherwise causing major problems for Shadow Fall. They were seen hanging from the walls on chains, strapped to tables with their mouths sealed shut and all of them were stripped bare as Mana giggled a bit from a far. "You guys are going to be a special treat for my boys who love to eat their food raw." And did these "boys" ever had a variety of beings to choose from. Human's, Demon's, Shinigami, Arrancar, Sugiura and Iramasha alike had been accumulated within the ranks of their prison system. And, with a good number them being very tamed and sedated at this point, they didn't even have sense enough to respond in fear. Most of them seemed dazed, a few seemed to be in fear of their life as the drugs didn't appear to have effect on them and a few had just given up hope altogether if they weren't otherwise unconscious for the whole ordeal that would lead to the end of their life at the hands of a hungry beast.
"See ya later boys~" And with that, Mana skipped to the throne section of this banquet room. "I believe it's time to open the gates of hell and gather the masses into the party. Let's OGGIE BOOGY!" Words spoken into the universe like an iron hammer, The Queen clapped her hands and the entire Earth seemed to shake in the wake of her command. All those outside seemed to be slightly caught off guard, but most who had any sense of combat or spiritual energies knew that this was just Mana's little welcoming. As such, those who could perceive such things would watch as Mana's energy spread throughout the entire Royal District of London and engulfed the deary overcast sky into a dark night through simple control of magic that caused alterations to the weather within a given range. And, since this wasn't for anything but theistic's, it was a rather simple task for someone of The Queen's caliber of power.
"C'mon, c'mon', c'mon Sugah!" Waving her hands around like a maniac, the main doors of The Royal Palace would finally open for the common public to enter her social get together. Finally, after all the prep had done, the fun was about to begin and the people were going to spice up London's night scene. Group by group, hundreds, if not thousands, of people started following signs, ghouls, skulls and armored men that guided them towards the room that would ultimately point them in the direction of Queen of Demon's. All had been planned, the people had been assembled and the only thing left to do would be to kick back and watch the show. So, with a content smile on her face, Mana would summon the skull of one her former enemies on the battlefield. This person was nothing more then a Mayor of some Podunk town in Demon World that tried to plot against Shadow Fall, so Mana figured he was serving a better purpose being her container for the evening.
"Welcome, Ghouls of Hell!" Would be her greeting words as the first wave of masses entered the room. "I hope you lovely boys n' gals will enjoy my waltz through the darkness of the night. Take a seat, pop a chair, bust a move or sip some booze; it doesn't matter darling. I want you to get comfy, take a step back and unwind with me tonight." Having the skull's mouth now become filled to the brim with sweet wine that was infused with his wine, Mana proposed a toast to all those in the room and smiled greatly: "So, without much further saying, let the party of Hades begin my minions, my companies, my followers, my allies, my chums and my follow damned soldiers." And so, uttering those words, the party would now commence as the celebration straight out of hell had begun.
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Re: ♣•'Da Ballroom Boogie: A Gatherin' of Ghouls n' Souls•♣ - ♦A Royal Party♦
Sun Sep 30, 2012 11:41 pm
Cupcake had that feeling. It was party sensor : it located and attuned the demon girl to parties. There was a sense of knowing, and she felt her bones quiver with a desire. Perhaps today, she would shed that mask : the three identities that flowed into a single behind. She could get rid of them, right? The demon felt excited : needless to say, the contagious air was more then fertile. She could sense a festive mood : then again, she knew Mana, and that was no surprise. ''I think I feel her party vibe.'' muttered the pink haired demon, as she bounced lightly, making her way to the mansion, castle. Whatever, it was where Mana was, for one, and second, she could just FEEL those party vibes. It was calling her from across the city, and she craved it, as she felt her lips split into a manic grin. She felt it, felt it, like a vibrato in the air. Dancing, and most of all, PARTY. What, Cupcake was a bit one track minded. The pink haired Banshee arrived at the gates, and there was this massive dude : it was at least three times Cupcake's whole body. Without much of a care, she ambled onto the guy, and rode his shoulder, almost like a tiny... what was she called. She was always around the manic grin dude. Dammit, Katana had even made SURE that Cupcake had studied this! After all, studying known enemies was a good thing, right right? But the girl just couldn't bother remembering, as she felt her body sway from side to side, already hearing the music. She wanted to : hm. Wait she forgot what the hell she wanted to do. Dammit, parties were so distracting! Hmmm, parties. Again, she got distracted, as they finally got in! And she got to see all the nifty stuff : and this dude was tall enough that she found a skull, and wrapped herself around it, hanging as he moved away. Giggling like a loon, Cupcake was moving from ceiling ornaments, loving to just jump like a ninja. She knew for a damn fact if Katana saw her, she'd get not only brought down, but scolded. She was such a fuddy duddy! The pink haired girl pouted for a minute, when she heard that familiar step. With a scramble, she moved faster, trying to out pace the party pooping sword lady! She would not get caught! And as such, she fell down from the ceiling straight into a bowl of spiked bunch. |
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Re: ♣•'Da Ballroom Boogie: A Gatherin' of Ghouls n' Souls•♣ - ♦A Royal Party♦
Mon Oct 01, 2012 1:44 am
So a party, he'd been glancing over the invitation for a while. He didn't quite know why he would be going to such an event, it wasn't really his thing. Though he was with a group of people a tad different from himself, Baltazar knew and cared little about the situation they were in. The Queen seemed to either be drunk or just in the mood for a party. He could hear her, fairly clearly she was having a monster of a good time. Well it was good to see her enjoying herself at least, Baltazar glanced at Mana. This was the leader, one of them anyways for this place. His scar on his face stung a bit as he finally found a wall and leaned against it. He didn't see much going on, he wondered if his leader would be drunk this evening. He was simply a Grand Duke, grant it his spiritual pressure and energy. Were like that of a shinigami due to his powers problems. His head was a bit sore from a couple tasks the duke took care of this evening. Mainly some weak hollows he felt had no reason to exist.
"Quite the little bash they've got going on, I suppose that if I had stayed home I wouldn't get much entertainment out of it. Worse case I am here for several hours and watch about every demon and man thinking they are worth the spit of the Leaders getting wasted out of their skulls. Though I do wonder what they wanted to throw this little bash for anyways, hopefully not to inflate the egos of some lower people." Not a word had been uttered by him, the thoughts were kept within his head. Looking a bit deeply in thought, he pondered for the couple moments given about why they were here. His hand rubbed his chin softly, this was puzzling. But he supposed the reason would be made clear by Mana soon enough. All one could do is, simply kick back and relax. And watch hell unleash itself and enjoy a dance of the damned. He didn't carry weapons on his form, nor did he wear anything but a Shinigami's shihakso. Nothing really gave him away as a hollow, his spiritual pressure, body, and even memories to a point. Were a Shinigamis, though he didn't quite remember much about that city.
Baltazar brought his hand up, letting it cover his face now as he closed his eyes. His digits felt along the scar on his flesh, trying to remember where and what he got it from. What was it that caused damage so bad, that a Shinigami's body couldn't heal it all the way, perhaps it wasn't something worth remembering. His eyes opened slowly, looking around again. Keeping track of each person, this little festival of the damn Mana had thrown. Was bringing in some people, his eyes looked over to Kanada, then proceeding to Cupcake. Finally resting on Mana, then deciding the eye shouldn't remain on Mana long lest it would be an undoing not worth taking.
"Quite the little bash they've got going on, I suppose that if I had stayed home I wouldn't get much entertainment out of it. Worse case I am here for several hours and watch about every demon and man thinking they are worth the spit of the Leaders getting wasted out of their skulls. Though I do wonder what they wanted to throw this little bash for anyways, hopefully not to inflate the egos of some lower people." Not a word had been uttered by him, the thoughts were kept within his head. Looking a bit deeply in thought, he pondered for the couple moments given about why they were here. His hand rubbed his chin softly, this was puzzling. But he supposed the reason would be made clear by Mana soon enough. All one could do is, simply kick back and relax. And watch hell unleash itself and enjoy a dance of the damned. He didn't carry weapons on his form, nor did he wear anything but a Shinigami's shihakso. Nothing really gave him away as a hollow, his spiritual pressure, body, and even memories to a point. Were a Shinigamis, though he didn't quite remember much about that city.
Baltazar brought his hand up, letting it cover his face now as he closed his eyes. His digits felt along the scar on his flesh, trying to remember where and what he got it from. What was it that caused damage so bad, that a Shinigami's body couldn't heal it all the way, perhaps it wasn't something worth remembering. His eyes opened slowly, looking around again. Keeping track of each person, this little festival of the damn Mana had thrown. Was bringing in some people, his eyes looked over to Kanada, then proceeding to Cupcake. Finally resting on Mana, then deciding the eye shouldn't remain on Mana long lest it would be an undoing not worth taking.
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Re: ♣•'Da Ballroom Boogie: A Gatherin' of Ghouls n' Souls•♣ - ♦A Royal Party♦
Mon Oct 01, 2012 6:30 pm
The Demon Queen's Blade narrowed her eyes as she began to make her way through the ever changing house. Here she was, trying to make sure that Mana was safe and behaving herself, and then she went and invited a literally infinite amount of unknown strangers into their home. Katana's unblinking eyes watched simply as she stared down from the balcony at the guests entering the hall. Mana was at the center of the room, proposing a toast. Katana subconsciously rose her own glass, still watching all the others in the room. She was going to have her hands completely full tonight.
She narrowed her eyes. Full of Cupcake, it would appear. She thought as she watched the little pink haired girl darting amongst the light fixtures. Katana could already tell that she would have her hands more than full. She narrowed her eyes at the pink haired runt jumping around on the ceiling fixtures; a look that would kill most humans and lower beings but to Cupcake merely would feel like a soda can hitting the back of her head to get her attention.
Meanwhile, Katana's gaze shifted down towards Mana. The Demon Queen was busy entertaining her guests, and, as Katana saw, treating herself with quite some dignity. She was proud of Mana, she had to admit; she was truly acting the part. Now as long as she resisted the urge to molest anyone, Katana could remain perfectly satisfied with the party. Meaning that she herself could make sure everyone behaved themselves.
She walked down the staircase from the balcony; after all, how else would you have expected her to go down from? To leap into the party like a maniac? No, no no no. That was not how Katana carried herself. She was direct and professional, when she needed to be. However, as shown when she got to the crowd on the bottom floor, she could get where she needed to quite easily. Her footsteps radiated power, a sharp kind of power that few would dare interact with. Most of the gathered party-goers moved to allow her through subconsciously, their body's making ever so subtle shifts to accommodate the path she was walking through the room, and over to the punch bowl.
Without batting an eye, she put in a hand, feeling it grab pink curls and loose fabric as she pulled Cupcake out, dripping wet. ”If you MUST act yourself in such a manner...” He said, her unblinking gaze stern, before softening slightly. ”At least do it near Mana where you will not be harmed.” She said, not saying that Cupcake should act more dignified, or wear more appropriate clothes, or deny her the interactions with guests; merely to do these things where she wouldn't be hurt. Katana knew that no matter what she said or did, the Runt Banshee would still manage to get herself into trouble and she might as well do it near the one who wouldn't let serious harm come to her.
Katana put Cupcake down again, as her gaze turned to the front of the room. Clicking boots; so much like her own on this ballroom floor that was quickly becoming trashed by the hosts of demons. Her frozen eyes quickly found the owner of the boots, a man she could tell really didn't want to be here. People like that normally meant trouble. However, Katana was met with a dilemna; how could she stall this man from causing trouble? Her razor sharp mind thought for a moment, before she finally discovered something about the man.
Her footsteps stopped, her hands on either of her blades, standing right next to the man. ”So exactly did the Espada go down, anyway? I was under the impression that quite a few of them didn't like the switch.” She said simply, directly, still staring straight ahead, waiting for the man's reply, whenever it would come.
She narrowed her eyes. Full of Cupcake, it would appear. She thought as she watched the little pink haired girl darting amongst the light fixtures. Katana could already tell that she would have her hands more than full. She narrowed her eyes at the pink haired runt jumping around on the ceiling fixtures; a look that would kill most humans and lower beings but to Cupcake merely would feel like a soda can hitting the back of her head to get her attention.
Meanwhile, Katana's gaze shifted down towards Mana. The Demon Queen was busy entertaining her guests, and, as Katana saw, treating herself with quite some dignity. She was proud of Mana, she had to admit; she was truly acting the part. Now as long as she resisted the urge to molest anyone, Katana could remain perfectly satisfied with the party. Meaning that she herself could make sure everyone behaved themselves.
She walked down the staircase from the balcony; after all, how else would you have expected her to go down from? To leap into the party like a maniac? No, no no no. That was not how Katana carried herself. She was direct and professional, when she needed to be. However, as shown when she got to the crowd on the bottom floor, she could get where she needed to quite easily. Her footsteps radiated power, a sharp kind of power that few would dare interact with. Most of the gathered party-goers moved to allow her through subconsciously, their body's making ever so subtle shifts to accommodate the path she was walking through the room, and over to the punch bowl.
Without batting an eye, she put in a hand, feeling it grab pink curls and loose fabric as she pulled Cupcake out, dripping wet. ”If you MUST act yourself in such a manner...” He said, her unblinking gaze stern, before softening slightly. ”At least do it near Mana where you will not be harmed.” She said, not saying that Cupcake should act more dignified, or wear more appropriate clothes, or deny her the interactions with guests; merely to do these things where she wouldn't be hurt. Katana knew that no matter what she said or did, the Runt Banshee would still manage to get herself into trouble and she might as well do it near the one who wouldn't let serious harm come to her.
Katana put Cupcake down again, as her gaze turned to the front of the room. Clicking boots; so much like her own on this ballroom floor that was quickly becoming trashed by the hosts of demons. Her frozen eyes quickly found the owner of the boots, a man she could tell really didn't want to be here. People like that normally meant trouble. However, Katana was met with a dilemna; how could she stall this man from causing trouble? Her razor sharp mind thought for a moment, before she finally discovered something about the man.
Her footsteps stopped, her hands on either of her blades, standing right next to the man. ”So exactly did the Espada go down, anyway? I was under the impression that quite a few of them didn't like the switch.” She said simply, directly, still staring straight ahead, waiting for the man's reply, whenever it would come.
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Re: ♣•'Da Ballroom Boogie: A Gatherin' of Ghouls n' Souls•♣ - ♦A Royal Party♦
Tue Oct 02, 2012 1:16 am
This was Raiko's first time in London as well it’s her first time being in the presents of Queen Mana. She had received an invite and thought it would be rude not to make an appearance but now standing in a large group of Shadow Falls members she was starting to be unsure if she should have come. Raiko had not
eaten anything at all in the past 10 minutes and was starting to feel the effects of hunger on her body. Raiko started scrounging around on the ground looking for a rat, lizard or any vermin really that could be come a quick snack but than she felt Mana's welcome that seemed to vibrate thru her whole body. The group was quite large possibly thousands where here waiting to enter the palace and with every passing second Raiko was becoming less stable. Raiko did not care for social graces at this point she needed to eat something immediately or she will slip into insanity. Using a mixture of Sonido,flight and shape-shifting she shot past the crowd in a flash.
Raiko would reappear standing by the big window in the left
corner of the ballroom holding a platter with lots of different types of food including what looked to be a human hand stacked up forming a small food mountain on it. Taking a bite of an hor d'oeuvre Raiko's minds starts to calm down and with her sanity returning she turn her gaze upward to see a most peculiar sight. Their was an odd looking pink haired girl leaping like a frog and grabbing a hold of the various things hanging from the ceiling. Raiko did not show any physical sines of it but she did find it funny when the girl plummeted down into a bowl of punch making the red liquid splash everywhere. Shortly after this incident people on the ballroom floor seemed to be moving out of a lady's path. This lady did have a strong feeling emanating from her
with every step maybe she was a royal she certainly carries herself like one. The seemingly noblewoman grabbed the pink haired girl carrying her away.
Raiko did not really care much for being social so acting like a wallflower suited her a lot better. Raiko using her right hand brushed some of her red hair out of her eyes and pushed it back be hind her ear. Raiko would start to watch out the window with a cold expressionless look on her face.
eaten anything at all in the past 10 minutes and was starting to feel the effects of hunger on her body. Raiko started scrounging around on the ground looking for a rat, lizard or any vermin really that could be come a quick snack but than she felt Mana's welcome that seemed to vibrate thru her whole body. The group was quite large possibly thousands where here waiting to enter the palace and with every passing second Raiko was becoming less stable. Raiko did not care for social graces at this point she needed to eat something immediately or she will slip into insanity. Using a mixture of Sonido,flight and shape-shifting she shot past the crowd in a flash.
Raiko would reappear standing by the big window in the left
corner of the ballroom holding a platter with lots of different types of food including what looked to be a human hand stacked up forming a small food mountain on it. Taking a bite of an hor d'oeuvre Raiko's minds starts to calm down and with her sanity returning she turn her gaze upward to see a most peculiar sight. Their was an odd looking pink haired girl leaping like a frog and grabbing a hold of the various things hanging from the ceiling. Raiko did not show any physical sines of it but she did find it funny when the girl plummeted down into a bowl of punch making the red liquid splash everywhere. Shortly after this incident people on the ballroom floor seemed to be moving out of a lady's path. This lady did have a strong feeling emanating from her
with every step maybe she was a royal she certainly carries herself like one. The seemingly noblewoman grabbed the pink haired girl carrying her away.
Raiko did not really care much for being social so acting like a wallflower suited her a lot better. Raiko using her right hand brushed some of her red hair out of her eyes and pushed it back be hind her ear. Raiko would start to watch out the window with a cold expressionless look on her face.
Re: ♣•'Da Ballroom Boogie: A Gatherin' of Ghouls n' Souls•♣ - ♦A Royal Party♦
Tue Oct 02, 2012 4:27 am
Song: A Tap Dancers Dilemma - Artist: Diablo Swing Orchestra - Word Count: 1556
Things had started to proceed very desirably with the festival of the demonic ones getting into first gear. Gatherings of many regale demon's, noble arrancar, Shadow Fall Agents and just those who happened to be in London at the right time, were all finally gathering in the Royal Palace party room and just having a grand ol' time with Queen. "My precious pretties of the night, go on! Boogie, bounce and thrash about in the night with me." Cackled Mana once more from her throne as she took another strong sip of her bloody alcoholic beverage. Seeming very content with herself, the satanic bash and the atmosphere of the whole damn thing; she let out a very content sigh as her face reddened slightly to show that The Queen was really unwinding. Thus, she decided to lean backwards in her chair for a few moments....before she had noticed two very special guest had entered the party. Guest that would turn Mana's demeanor around a bit as she was very happy to see them taking part in the festivities.
With a devilish smirk coming into view across The Queen's face with their arrival into the scene, she had made the conscious decision to put herself into the main floor of the party in a way only she could. So, putting down her skull-cup of booze, Mana had slowly started to get up from upon her throne chair. Once fully at her feet, she let out a good long stretch before piercing down the location where Cupcake had started to gather a bit of attention from fellow party goers with her antics. Snickering a bit, this was why Cupcake had happened to be one of two of her special guest. Observing her antics even this early in the festivities, Mana knew that Cupcake had shared a similar wavelength of fun that she could easily get into sync and groove to. So, with her hips a moving from the flow of liquor, the pulse of the party starting to beat and with her very special guest beginning to make themselves known; it was time for Mana herself to sink her lovely fangs into this delicious little gathering.
So, on that note, Mana made account of the three other people, people outside of her special guest, that The Queen took notice of. Rubbing her chin a bit, a neat little idea had came across her mind as a rather confident smirk emerged across her lips. Instead of being confined to just one place, maybe it was time to "branch" out a bit. Clapping her hands five times, that smirk turned into a cheesy grin as from the shadow's behind Mana's throne...five other Mana's had arisen from the darkness. Instantly gathering attention at that point from other party-goers, the attendants were rather bemused at what she transpired at the throne stage. What was once only a singular person had divided into five new beings. Though, to others in the party, this only served to showcase the power Queen Mana had possessed even in such a casual state. In any case, all of the Mana's would step forward to the stage as the original Mana was seen leaping like a bat out of hell towards Cupcake's location in order to eventually embrace her in the form of a hug should her advances be met with positive reinforcement.
"Oi, Cupcake, it's been awhile since we last caught up!" Shouted Mana as she nuzzled her face against Cupcake's cheek. "You also seem pretty damn delicious. More so then when we last met." Laughing a bit Mana, she literally went on to take a taste of Cupcake by licking her cheek in order to suck off the rest of the juices from the rather tasty punch she had jumped into not too long ago. Then, once her greeting with Cupcake had started, one of the other Mana's on the stage had exploded into a herd of squeaking bats that stormed over the entire room in an impressive flock. In a matter of seconds, they then descended down upon Katana's location and rematerialized into a solid body of Mana that attempted to catch The Royal Banshee Knight off guard and tackle her. Snickering sleazy, this Mana appeared to be rather direct and brash in her movements.
"Oi, oi! It's all fine by me!" She stated, referring to when Katana had lectured Cupcake about the safety dangers. "Really, this whole place is under lock n' control by me and ol' Neoveta! I really doubt anyone here is in much danger..." Then, that cheesy grin appeared once more, looking at all the party guest who seemed to be gawking a bit at how... energetic their Queen was. "...except for anyone silly enough to attack a flock of Lion's in their own den." Eyes seeming to emit a strange green glow, this Mana snickered evilly as she wriggled her fingers at all the on lookers; which, in turn, made them a bit spooked as they were seen jumping back a bit, while others who were more bold seemed to be amused and chuckled slightly. A few even went along the lines of saying this Queen had quite the sense of humor to her. "So don't worry your pretty little head about that, Mama-Chan~!" Now, with stars in her eyes, this Mana had began snuggling up her Royal Guard and getting very affectionate before another counterpart of The Queen had faded away from the stage.
"As for this guy?" Said the newcomer, poking Kanda's left hand with a sinister grin. "I wouldn't worry too much about him." Moving her fingers to the right hand which had Shadow Emblem and his new rank, she was seen chuckling at this point. "I plan to have this little mister work his way up back to his former glory. I have no history of him, so I want to see him lay down the law to get his place back!" Pulling her hand away from Kanda, Mana proceeded to utilize her demon magic in order to conjure up an on-the-spot demon spell to formulate a floating chalkboard. At that point, a rather happy expression was seen on this Mana's face as the Mana whom was nuzzled against Katana's bosom was "oohing" at the display. "Ya see, when the Nuevo Espada and Sin Fall caught together to have a baby named Shadow Fall, we pretty much built the Espada from the ground up as they had all went into different ranks within the echelons of our very fair child!"
When finished with the first part of her explanation to Kanda's demotion, the blackboard started going to work illustrating what she was saying. There were all sorts of "chibi" styled drawings that showed Abaddon, Mana, Ashlei and Touketsu coming together, ending up in a strange orgy that appeared to be censored and then both Mana and Ashlei giving birth to the Shadow Fall logo. "So, we figured he should prove his worth to those higher up in the rankings of Shadow Fall as given to me by my advisors and my own instincts." Then, scenes of a meeting taking place between serious looking "chibi's" were taking place before an image of Kanda had came out. "So now, my darling here has to go around killin stuff, staying loyal to us, having a cheery attitude and ultimately grind his way back to the top of the ladder!" Clapping at the end of her display, this particular Mana was seen jumping for joy as the other Mana whom was near Katana seemed to be applauding her for the rather queer performance.
Meanwhile, yet another Mana had faded away from the main stage and had used Shadow Movement in order to suddenly appear behind Baltazar. Giving him a quick inspection by looking at his chest, observing his hips, bending down to check his feet and then appearing directly instead of him as she squinted her eyes; Mana let out a laugh and then pat him on the shoulder to loosen up the mood. "Why the long face, deary? You seem so serious for such a grand party!" Holding out her right hand, a large cup of wine appeared to drop from a small shadow gateway. Grabbing the cup firmly, she then offered it to the Grand Duke as a tool to help get him to loosen up. "Seriously sugah', you look like you could use a good drink. That look of yours could kill!"
"...And I'm glad you seem to be enjoying yourself." If one hadn't notice, one of the final copies Mana had faded off form the stage; leaving only one in it's place ad as it sat down ever-so calmly on the throne chair with an amused look across it's face. This meant that Raiko, the girl nomming on the parties dark delicacy's, was talking to this final clone. "But then again, if you are related to my deer Ashlei-San, you probably have the appetite of a boar!" And with that, this Mana started laughing while floating above her.
"Hehehe...." Now, to bring things to a close, the final Mana snapped her fingers and began to have "A Tap Dancer's Dilemma" by Diablo Swing Orchestra begin to play all throughout the palace as this night would be one the party-goers won't soon forget.
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Re: ♣•'Da Ballroom Boogie: A Gatherin' of Ghouls n' Souls•♣ - ♦A Royal Party♦
Tue Oct 02, 2012 4:10 pm
Cupcake was square in the punch bowl, as she saw two guys. They didn't matter right now : her biggest worry was - Katana. The blade woman was near her, as the pink haired girl was picked up out of the giantic punch bowl, spluttering a bit, before she was dropped on the ground. The second she was dropped onto the ground, the girl proceeded to shake herself like a dog : consenquently sending punch splats everywhere. And that means everywhere : strangely, Katana and Mana were the only ones not touched. But everyone else got at least a drop of it. Cupcake had the weirdest aim at times, as she stood up, stretching her body. ''Kyuuuun~'' she let out, before grinning widely at Katana. '''Tis kay, Kata-chan! I can totes take care of meself!'' she said, flexing comedically for a moment, before hugging the other woman. As much as Katana was a party poopper, Cupcake would still defend the other with her life. After all, she cared for her! It was a logical thing to do, right? Defend those you cared for. She was a hero of justice! But without warning, the pink haired demon was scooped up in a hug by some one. ''Mannie!'' she let out happily. Cupcake's habit of choosing weird nicknames, and changing them constantly was something she loved to do. Being nuzzled let the girl slip out a happy purr, almost wishing she had a cat tail to signify the swishing of her happiness. And without warning, a tail popped up, as if Cupcake didn't have to think about it. What? She was pretty good at changing her body! The little disaster snuggled in the hug, as if not scared a single bit, before playfully nipping Mana's hand. In a way, Cupcake was a giant pet : it was easy to figure that one out. But there was always more then what appeared : after all, there was a reason this girl was a Banshee. She had ditched her usual cover, and just decided, once and for all, to be herself. The tail swished, as the girl spotted so many Mana's! ''You did the splittie thing!'' she exclaimed happily, clapping. And then a fun idea popped in her head : the party demon well, loved parties. With a hike, she slipped Mana onto her back properly, and sped off into the festivites. The little pink ball found the giant dude she had been on earlier, and ran up his back : and with a flip, she was in the air, giggling, as she grabbed a fixture again. Making sure Mana was still on her back, the girl starting speeding throught them like a monkey, before landing on the balcony. With a wink, she brought out her favorite thing. The super duper mega party canon! Looking like an old canon, Cupcake put a small ball, and let it fizz, before it exploded into thousands of confetti that rained down. She giggled, loving them, before her stomach rumbled. With a blush, she then hopped straight down, and walked (albeit on her hands and feet) towards the snack table. ''Having fun, ManMan-chan?'' asked Cupcake, wondering on her next party antic already. Discretely, she chucked a Cupcake at the Espada dude. |
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Re: ♣•'Da Ballroom Boogie: A Gatherin' of Ghouls n' Souls•♣ - ♦A Royal Party♦
Sun Oct 07, 2012 11:46 pm
Baltazar's eyes narrowed somewhat at the male's reactions, he was about to pull his own tools out. But he stopped, why should he get in Mana's way. He blinked at the female who'd appeared by him. He'd been content to remain out of the business that was going on, why should he proceed to put himself simply in the way of the girl. She had asked him about why he was serious and the look that could kill thing made him chuckle a bit. "It's nothing Mi'lady Mana, I am not much of a party person..I came because of the honored invite I was given. Only rude to turn down such a kind and generous invitation. " Baltazar was a man of few words, finishing his explaining he leaned himself against the wall. His arms remaining crossed over his chest, Baltazar wasn't sure yet. But the Espada weren't seeming happy, the one here wasn't anyways. Baltazar was not liking the sword being drawn, that was one thing this party didn't need. It was also good his leader hadn't arrived. Had the Archduke been here, this situation could of become worse, shockingly. He trusted his leader yes, but he knew the man enjoyed fighting and action.
So what would be the outcome of this, an espada drew his weapon at a party. Well of the many things Baltazar didn't wish to be here to much, Soul Reapers were in short company among the many ranks of this organization. He got ready and pushed off the wall, it was about time he left maybe. Depending on Lady Mana's actions, the female was their leader and well he couldn't leave if trouble was showing up here. He didn't understand this organization to well, he was just another cog in the endless machine at work. "So what should I do now, I mean the party thrower came and spoke to me..That was interesting enough, but without much to go on here. I don't even know what's going on truthfully..I understand as a Shinigami my kind are rare here and I...--" He'd been thinking to himself when he about collapsed, gripping his head and holding on to the wall. His right appendage held his forehead and face covering it as he felt pain again.
He always had moments like this where a great deal of pain came out, he wasn't able to hold out in most situations. His memories were nothing but pieces of glass and they were breaking more and more. He remembered being a Captain of the Gotei 13, hell at one point he'd met some of the others. But what was going on didn't make sense, he couldn't remember anything past a certain point. Baltazar walked to a private area, stumbling his way till he found a place to rest for a bit. Sitting down his hand covered his face, Baltazar wasn't to bad looking among men. But he didn't seem to care much, he had some rotten luck with women so far. That was something of a sour subject for him really. He didn't know much or care much about that sort of thing, his mind felt like he'd been hit over the head by a monster. Why was it he surrounded himself around the hollows, weren't Soul Reapers meant to kill them.
Too many things were unable to be answered, for now he would just accept the world as it was. His look of pain and his hand lowered. As his breathing slowed down and he began to relax his mind, things were the way they were. And it was bes to accept them or die trying. He needed this rest for now, his eyes looked up taking in the party.
So what would be the outcome of this, an espada drew his weapon at a party. Well of the many things Baltazar didn't wish to be here to much, Soul Reapers were in short company among the many ranks of this organization. He got ready and pushed off the wall, it was about time he left maybe. Depending on Lady Mana's actions, the female was their leader and well he couldn't leave if trouble was showing up here. He didn't understand this organization to well, he was just another cog in the endless machine at work. "So what should I do now, I mean the party thrower came and spoke to me..That was interesting enough, but without much to go on here. I don't even know what's going on truthfully..I understand as a Shinigami my kind are rare here and I...--" He'd been thinking to himself when he about collapsed, gripping his head and holding on to the wall. His right appendage held his forehead and face covering it as he felt pain again.
He always had moments like this where a great deal of pain came out, he wasn't able to hold out in most situations. His memories were nothing but pieces of glass and they were breaking more and more. He remembered being a Captain of the Gotei 13, hell at one point he'd met some of the others. But what was going on didn't make sense, he couldn't remember anything past a certain point. Baltazar walked to a private area, stumbling his way till he found a place to rest for a bit. Sitting down his hand covered his face, Baltazar wasn't to bad looking among men. But he didn't seem to care much, he had some rotten luck with women so far. That was something of a sour subject for him really. He didn't know much or care much about that sort of thing, his mind felt like he'd been hit over the head by a monster. Why was it he surrounded himself around the hollows, weren't Soul Reapers meant to kill them.
Too many things were unable to be answered, for now he would just accept the world as it was. His look of pain and his hand lowered. As his breathing slowed down and he began to relax his mind, things were the way they were. And it was bes to accept them or die trying. He needed this rest for now, his eyes looked up taking in the party.
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