UbeOne
Daydreaming CPU
- Location
- Philippines
- Pronouns
- She/Her
Rae
Shinjuku Medical Center, Tokyo
Daytime
Familiar names, a feast to be had
Now I'm not sure what to say next. Maybe introduce myself? As I'm about to speak up...
Old band? "Uh, which one are you?" I ask.
"Eeyup, I'm Ube, but call me Rae," I reply. Yay, it's really her, Arkos!
Huh? Xal? Could that one be truly him?
That Bleach RP reference? Really? Looks like the one who roleplayed Unohana that time just won't live it down.
SMT? ...Goodness, that's not a nice world to be in. Not with dangerous demons everywhere, angels being nasty, and the Lord not being the one I believe in, and misery all around. Flonne seems nice enough though.
"Uh, can you guys explain what I should know about here?" I ask. I dunno much about this place, and what I don't know might stab me in the back. A momentary image of dimensional quakes in another world comes to mind.
The aroma gets to me, so much yummy-looking food... even though it's not the kind of meat I'm used to. Yet more supernatural stuff, but still.
"You said she was eating them," I say to Flonne.
The angel sports a sheepish look on her face. "...I stand corrected."
If the apocalypse would indeed be a thing, then I shouldn't let this opportunity pass... and now I feel a tad hungry. I ought to have breakfast. Nihilo saying that it's excellently cooked helps too.
As such, Flonne and I proceed to join in the feast. Hm... it tastes good, actually. "My compliments to the chef."
Shinjuku Medical Center, Tokyo
Daytime
Familiar names, a feast to be had
I hum, Milrah hovering close to me. "Yes..?" I ask. Her tone's one of familiarity but.. Bleh. I don't trust her summon.
Case in point Milrah was starting at Flonne, not-so-subtly sizing the angel up, which I pouted at obviously frustrated.
Now I'm not sure what to say next. Maybe introduce myself? As I'm about to speak up...
Once the light faded, I laughed. "Ares, go examine the girl's body, see if you can find out what killed her, should be no problem for a God of War."
Hearing two of the girls talking, I stroll over. Eyeing up the corpses being dragged in by Ni's newest occult bride, the strange hunger from the dream echoing onto my waking form as usual. "Nice to have the old band back together, reckon any of the others got dragged in?"
Old band? "Uh, which one are you?" I ask.
Your mind opens up the concept of that duality and within the recesses of Xehu, a small mote of flame forms within your palms. AGI skill has been acquired.
Your demon reports that body was mangled however the most obvious cause of death was a quick bit to the neck.
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Sol Walsh
Shunjuku Medical center
Oh Hai everyone!
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"So that Happened!" I thought as I looked at the carnage. The whole of us basically turned a semi pristine hospital lobby into something out of low budget but highly imaginative slasher film. I mean Momonofu basically cleaved several demons in two and I swear he was locking competitive with that Setanta over there. But with that over maybe we can end this apocalypse early? Er... Probably not.
"Well, until you see black lightning nuke everything outside here, nope but we're running short on time for it anyway."
"Welp someone is looking out for me." I think as I happen to listen in that conversation. "Hey Momonofu, let's go meet several of my friends in person." All I get is a grunt in response
"I can anwser that, in two responses." I say as I but in. "One, this, as in all this." I gesture to the room around me. "Not my fault. And two, remind me to hit Nihilo with a magazine for rushing into to demon summoner controlled hospital. I get that he's got a shoggoth but still." I hold my hand towards the three. "Atma er... Sol really. Seriously regretting my screen name right about now all things considered."
@Nihilo
I sigh and grin. "Well today just got even more interesting... Also Atma, yeah, your screen name is just.. tempting fate in the worst way at this point." I hum. "Sense Nihilo and you are here..." I point to the girl. "Ube? And I'm hoping the Sirius look-a-like is Xal." I grin and Milrah looks confused.
"Eeyup, I'm Ube, but call me Rae," I reply. Yay, it's really her, Arkos!
Huh? Xal? Could that one be truly him?
Grinning, I nod. "Got it in one. Not exactly my first choice of world to visit, but at least the ROB got my form as close as they could."
Turning to the damned fire lord, I roll my eyes. "You, on the other hand, don't burn one of my bodies to ash because of a pissing contest, you dick, it hurts like a motherfucker. I don't have a role in the greater SMTverse, but if the Personaverse gets rolled up in this..."
Listening to Ares' report, I frown. "Damn, she must've had too much magatsuchi for the demons to ignore... see if you can find a security room behind the desk, I really want to see the CCTV of this place..."
That Bleach RP reference? Really? Looks like the one who roleplayed Unohana that time just won't live it down.
SMT? ...Goodness, that's not a nice world to be in. Not with dangerous demons everywhere, angels being nasty, and the Lord not being the one I believe in, and misery all around. Flonne seems nice enough though.
"Yeah tell me about it." I say while trying to force out a chuckle. I look at the demon and fill in the blank. "We all know each other so... yeah."
"I don't think I ever... Okay yeah I fucked up there but you do realize how much more monumentally screwed we'd all be if that were to happen right?I mean do you want to be caught in the crossfire of a pissing contest between Izanami and Lucifer or Yaldy boi? Listen though we got bigger problems. That elevator is to my knowledge the only way down to Hikawa and before the defecation hit the oscillation, it helpfully chimed off that an access key is required. Now, I don't see any other real doors on this floor, but we can maybe find something upstairs, and then there's the second problem." I say before nudging a dead msira with my foot and raising my voice so that everyone can hear me but not to the point were I was shouting.
"Excuse me everyone, I just want to point something out quick before anything else. I don't honestly know how many people have experienced this all before but congrats we all got BROBed into SMT Classic. So demons, angels, and everything in between. If you knew about that all then hey that's just fine, If not... Listen I'm no demonologist but I have played DMC and these demons are an issue cause they're from DMC which they shouldn't but hey that just means a certain demon hunter might... try to kill us all in the future so yeah... this is a thing now. If anyone else wants to add their two cents before the apocalypse or call me an ass hat, you know go all out."
I turn to @Xalgeon and ask. "Can you think of any way to get Nihilo out of his own personal paradise bubble? I think we can use his brand of well Nihilo-ness for good."
@Swarmingu @jerry larry @Floom @ForgottonFuture @madderbatter @Nihilo @Xalgeon @UbeOne @Noob5674 @BlackCat-055 @kinigget
"Uh, can you guys explain what I should know about here?" I ask. I dunno much about this place, and what I don't know might stab me in the back. A momentary image of dimensional quakes in another world comes to mind.
looking at the shellfish from hell, I hum. "Like I said; waifus and the occult are some of the few things he takes seriously, the only way to get him out of there would be to cook one of these demons, but hospitals aren't exactly known for their five star meals unless japanese hospitals are radically different to british ones, if they are, I want a fucking refund..."
Xehu, having a godlike sense of timing, chooses that exact moment to erupt into a deluge of fancy tables, chairs and carved bone cutlery, the first covered in a colossal spread of meats. Every method of cooking under the sun and then some are up for display, from smoked to fried to grilled to stew. Then there's the variety of dishes, no organ has been spared, everything from fried brain to intestine soup.
There's an exceedingly smug Nihilo sitting at the head of the table, a shit eating grin a mile wide plastered on his face while Xehu's humanoid protrusion dutifully stands behind and to the side of him.
"You bunch rang~?" he all but sings, "Come on, come on, sit and tuck in. Nothing of worth has ever been done over an empty stomach."
The aroma gets to me, so much yummy-looking food... even though it's not the kind of meat I'm used to. Yet more supernatural stuff, but still.
"You said she was eating them," I say to Flonne.
The angel sports a sheepish look on her face. "...I stand corrected."
If the apocalypse would indeed be a thing, then I shouldn't let this opportunity pass... and now I feel a tad hungry. I ought to have breakfast. Nihilo saying that it's excellently cooked helps too.
As such, Flonne and I proceed to join in the feast. Hm... it tastes good, actually. "My compliments to the chef."
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