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Post by DMis on Apr 3, 2016 22:38:18 GMT -5
Forsaken sighed. "You know you could ask me about the new powers you got. I mean they were mine," She noted.
"Well that is beneficial to Evan," Weiss offered. "You two care to join us for breakfast still?" She was trying to keep calm on the outside while worry of what happened to her teammates started to creep into her mind.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Apr 3, 2016 22:55:26 GMT -5
"Well, I... guess that's helpful." Evan shrugged forlornly. "Still, I can't deny that this is cause for concern. I mean... how did this happen? That's what I wanna know. And what about the rest of our friends? Were they affected by this too?"
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Apr 3, 2016 23:07:04 GMT -5
"Y-Yeah... I mean... If this is an island-wide thing, we're gonna have mismatched power-based mishaps all over the place!" Swift anxiously mused. "Heroes would lose their abilities, random nobodies could cause trouble from powers they don't know how to use... pandemonium ensues!"
Her eyes widened slightly as she looked directly up at Evan. "S-Speaking of which... If this mist hit everyone... w-what if the Trio of Three...??"
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Post by DMis on Apr 3, 2016 23:19:43 GMT -5
"My guess is at worse they end up normal like Miss Snider, you, and myself," Weiss offered.
"Weiss You realize your teammates might have been effected to right?" Forsaken offered as she rubbed her temples like she had a head ache.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Apr 3, 2016 23:24:11 GMT -5
"Oh God..." Evan cast Forsaken and Weiss a worried glance, then he nodded to Swift. "Well... we were headed that way anyway. Probably would be good to check on them."
He then nodded to Weiss. "As crazy as this all will inevitably turn out to be, yeah, we might as well talk it out over breakfast. And knowing Cat, there's going to be plenty of that at their place."
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Apr 3, 2016 23:31:17 GMT -5
"As long as Rio kept his powers long enough to conjure that breakfast buffet." A flash of dread crossed Swift's face for the wrong reasons. "Oh God, Cat would have an aneurysm if Rio lost his breakfast-making skills! And... And Rio's powers! If someone gets ALL of Rio's magic...!!!"
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Post by DMis on Apr 4, 2016 0:09:05 GMT -5
"Magic?" Weiss asked sounding skeptical of the idea.
"Think a more advanced version of your glyphs with a lot more effects than there is dust in Remnant," Forsaken offered as she rubbed her temples again. "Oh and Evan. You can fly with out the broom, excellerated healing, practically immortal-though I wouldn't test that one on account Swift can probably perma kill me now, can see the bonds between people if you focus on them, and can use your own blood as a weapon."
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Apr 4, 2016 0:15:34 GMT -5
Evan rubbed his neck, mulling this over with an air of concern. "Okay... Duly noted..." He was still reeling from this phenomenon to say the least. He wasn't quite ready to wrap his head around the possibilities. All he could do was sadly captchalogue his broomstick and say, "Well... more on that later. For now, we should check in on the gang, huh?"
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Apr 4, 2016 10:57:36 GMT -5
"W-What? Why would I...? N-Never mind." Swift shook her head and started walking, hand to her forehead in exasperation. "This is maddening enough already. I need food for thought. If y'all still want breakfast, we can have it at the camper van."
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Post by DMis on Apr 4, 2016 11:13:42 GMT -5
Weiss nodded. "I believe that would be sensible.... but I do have to check on my partner and her sister," she offered.
"I'll come with you. If you don't think they'll mind an extra..." Forsaken offered. She sighed. "You kinda threatened to harm me if anything happened to Evan when we first met."
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Apr 4, 2016 11:35:55 GMT -5
"Y-Yeah, do whatcha gotta do," Evan responded to Weiss as he followed Swift. "And I'm sure they won't mind. Or... at least Rio won't. They're all probably just as confused and concerned as we are, and Cat and Mickey won't take it too well. Either way... brace yourselves."
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Apr 4, 2016 13:13:51 GMT -5
"Hm..." Swift nervously stared ahead, then she turned to Forsaken with a sad attempt at a smile. "Well, I don't think I could cause much harm in my current state."
She remained silent for the rest of the walk, eventually dashing ahead in a light jog as they approached the camper van parked at the edge of the clearing. Then she stopped in front of the camper door, giving it a brisk knock. Things were undoubtedly about to get crazier, and that was only partially because they were getting the Trio of Three involved.
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Post by DMis on Apr 4, 2016 13:29:17 GMT -5
"Duly noted," she offered as a pair of red eyes showed in her shadow. She calmly walked with the pair.
Weiss went to gather up the breakfast that Forsaken had set out and soon started to head back to the hotel.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Apr 4, 2016 13:44:15 GMT -5
Evan took a deep breath and stared at the camper door. "We'll figure this out. Somehow."
Eventually, Rio opened the door, looking no different than usual and smiling awkwardly at his guests. "Uh... Hey. It's, uh... good to see you guys, but I'm afraid that something's c..." He stopped and stared when he noticed Swift's distinct lack of wolf traits. "Swift? You..."
"Yeah, about that, Rio..." Evan cut in. "Something's happened to all of us."
"I see..." Rio tapped the door frame with his thumb, then he stepped aside to make way for the group. "W-Why don't you come in?"
"Thank you." Evan nodded and stepped inside the massive foyer, taking only two steps before he noticed a pair of jeans lying on the floor. "Uhh..."
"Oh, that?" Rio sighed. "Well... Apparently... Cat has lost the ability to wield Goldenhand."
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Apr 4, 2016 13:58:26 GMT -5
"Yeah, I know..." Swift muttered, pulling her hat down over her eyes. She was already uncomfortable enough as it was. She was in no mood to go into detail about her current condition.
Once Rio ushered them in, Swift joined Evan in staring at the discarded jeans, nodding in understanding at Rio's explanation. "Riiiiight... So she can't lift it out of her pocket. That's wonderful."
"It's wonder-frickin' stupid!" One of the doors on the second floor balcony flew open, making way for Cat, now clad in an identical pair of jeans, to storm out and down the stairs. "Have you ever tried to take your pants off while they're pinned to the floor by the thigh?! It sucks baloney balls!"
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