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▶ What Happens in Obscuria Stays in Obscuria

One late and quiet evening, all Moonblessed will receive a secure email in their inboxes:

Captain Natela

Good evening.

This is Captain Natela. After observing your courageous deeds for the past four months, I brought it upon myself to send this missive and humbly request your aid in our upcoming mission. This is not mandatory. If you would rather not participate, please disregard this message.

After several incidents of violence within Level 4 (also known as the Lightless), the Moon Knights ran tests on all the criminals involved and discovered a strange substance in their bloodstream. The use of a dangerous, illegal drug called the Glow has become widespread throughout the Lightless. We suspect these drugs may have also been smuggled into Level 3.

Initial test results indicate that Glow is able to drastically enhance moonblessing traits to hazardous levels. As a side effect, it may theoretically cause an extreme increase in appetite for chroma. All evidence and samples for the case have been deposited at the Lunar Scientia Headquarters. Investigations are still ongoing. Attached is a a photo of Glow for your reference.

Reports conclude that Glow’s main distributor is in Obscuria, a luxury resort and casino in the Lightless, notorious for being the favored hangout of many syndicates especially Eclipse. Sources say that Eclipse’s leader, Janus, will soon be hosting the King of Crystal Fist Tournament, a lavish fighting tournament where we believe the use of Glow is featured most prominently.

Investigate the fighting tournament and report back to Moon Knights Headquarters. Should you choose to accept this mission, you will personally be given clearance to enter the Lightless.

We Moon Knights will provide all the support we can. Keep your wits about you and stay alert. I look forward to your continued success.

Yours truly,
Captain Natela of the Moon Knights

For the first time, the Moonblessed will be venturing to the underground criminal zone: Level 4, or the Lightless. The Lightless can be accessed via a secured elevator at the Outpost in Level 3 by using a special gold card on the panel. The Moon Knights stationed there will hand them out after confirming Captain Natela’s email.

A well-built, friendly, and handsome Moon Knight named Fahrouk enthusiastically steps forward to provide the necessary materials for your mission. His ursine ears perk up as he tells you the gold card has also been loaded with an all-access pass for Obscuria. After this mission, the card will be rendered void.

A Preparation is key, Fahrouk says — he will clear access to the Lightless database for the Moonblessed, allowing them to search official criminal records and map layouts of Level 4. Study your enemies and you’ll beat them at their own game.

Fahrouk also informs them that the event has a dress code. Put on your best cocktail dress or suit and be prepared to venture through an evening of glamorous and questionable activities! If you need help picking out an outfit or shopping for one, this is your chance.

Before the Moonblessed use the elevator, he says to not leave without a good luck hug! His daughter always gives him good luck bear hugs. Moonblessed generate chroma from moonlacing, so he earnestly encourages everyone to hug before the mission.

The luxury resort Obscuria is full of loud colors, the ringing of slot machines, the tinkling of wine glasses, the smoke of fancy cigars, and the buzz of the posh elite of the Lightless. There’s still time before the tournament so go ahead and enjoy what Obscuria has to offer!

Oh, but don’t get carried away. Your mission is to investigate the tournament. Participation is not required. While enjoying the facilities, try speaking to the spectators at the arena or the gamblers at the casino for info. Conversing with the tournament fighters will prove a little more difficult due to their busy schedules, but they’re more accessible to fellow participants. Prepare a pseudonym and have a fake backstory ready before approaching your targets.

B You might find yourself drawn to the dining tables with built-in roulettes. The tables here have two drink menus: New Moon (non-alcoholic) and Full Moon (alcoholic). The roulette wheels have three colors: red (Odds), blue (Even), and purple (0 and 00). If the ball lands on the number you selected, the drink you win will depend on its color.
- RED
  New Moon: Vermillion Sunset Juice: Carrot and a hint of chili pepper ground together in spiced ice. Causes you to burp flames at random and yell things you might have wanted to keep secret.
  Full Moon: Inferno Direwolf Margarita: Causes an uncomfortably hot feeling and strikes you with the urge to undress.
- BLUE
  New Moon: Cotton Candy Dream: Bubblegum flavored ice cream topped with rainbow sprinkles and cotton candy. Makes you float in the air and feel giddy or flirty around the first person you see.
  Full Moon: Queen's Ghost Chiller: Causes a terrible chill and the urge to closely huddle with your neighbors for warmth.
- PURPLE
  New Moon: Like You A Latte: Latte mixed with berry bits. Berries can be a choice between blueberries or raspberries. Can be served hot or cold. Gives you a sudden burst of energy. Somehow you can't stop doing things, no matter how much you want to!
  Full Moon: Bangin' Belle Stunner: Causes attraction to anyone who looks upon your form. It’s difficult for others to look away from you.
All effects only last up to about an hour before they wear off. Thankfully, food isn’t done by roulette.
C Each try at the slot machines is surprisingly cheap. Why not give it a shot? Keep yourself in check; these machines are designed to subtly siphon all of your funds. Keep a friend or two close for emergency moonlacing in case you get hooked. There are also poker tables, mahjong, and other addicting games available for you and your friends to play around the game area.

▶ Obligatory Tournament Arc

Next to the hotel is the arena, one of the most infamous battlegrounds that attracts the strongest fighters in the Lightless and their many syndicates, such as Eclipse. During this year’s King of Crystal Fist Tournament, participants can test their strength against one another in an all-out fight.

There is only one rule: no magic allowed. All participants are given bracelets or anklets that will completely remove any extraordinary powers, superhuman feats, or any other supernatural abilities they have. This includes any permanent moonblessing traits.

In the ring, they must fight with only non-magical weapons if not their bare fists. To win, one fighter must either push their opponent out of the ring, knock them out, or kill them. In these lawless grounds, very little care about violence when they’re already in prison. And they love it! Violence, that is. Prison, not so much. The audience is full of thrill-seekers, as it isn’t unheard of for even spectators to die during the tournament.

Don’t expect an adjudicator to bail you out; do what you can to survive. There are no medical stations in the arena. Anyone injured will have to rely on others to moonlace with or call a medic in.

A There is a wide variety of participating fighters from all walks of life and moonblessings. Notable opponents include hyena or serpent-like Prismals. Many of these fighters use underhanded tactics, such as pulling hidden knives laced with poison and throwing dust in the eyes of their opponents. And the worst part is, the adjudicators turn a blind eye to it all. It is possible for Moonblessed to be matched with each other, so you may find yourself fighting a familiar face.
B In one of the later rounds, the Moonblessed will encounter Barbarus, a top fighter from Eclipse. True to his name, this muscular man wields barbed weapons. He has been enhanced with a staggering amount of Glow, leaving him to be essentially unbeatable in the arena. All Moonblessed who happen to face him will find him impossible to overcome and will be driven to the brink of death for their attempts.

Eventually, the tournament comes to a close. To no one’s surprise, Barbarus is declared the King of Crystal Fist. After the award ceremony, Janus is amused enough to invite people to a private party at his penthouse on the hotel’s rooftop.

▶ This isn’t even his Final Form

Once they arrive, it becomes clear that the Moonblessed are the only ones invited. Bodyguards wearing suits surround the area, and Janus enters the scene with diabolical laughter, revealing a captured Fahrouk, one of the friendly knights from before. Fahrouk’s voice shakes with fear, sorrow and regret as he confesses how he was forced to hand over each and every one of their names. But why? His motives quickly become clear as Janus’s men reveal Fahrouk’s little daughter in their custody. It seems that Janus is aware of the Moon Knights’ plans to investigate Glow. Stupid Knights! Did you think you could fight him on his home turf?

Janus barks at his men to deliver Barbarus a few extra doses of Glow, which they inject directly into his bloodstream. The large, armored man cries out in agony as he grows grotesquely larger, muscles pulsing with fluorescent red veins. Humongous, bat-like wings as long as he is tall sprout from his back, and he screams. His eyes now filled with rage, he starts attacking everything that gets in his way. The Moonblessed must coordinate to stop his rampage and capture Janus before he escapes with the hostage.

A Barbarus hovers above and around the rooftop for the fight, constantly hurling energy bombs from above. If a Moonblessed comes too close, his barbed chains will take hold of them, fling them off the roof, and lead them to their deaths. Make sure you don’t fall! To anyone out of his reach, he will shoot large flaming projectiles at them. However, his eyesight isn’t the best. You might want to use that to your advantage...
B All of Barbarus’ weapons are now laced with Glow. Janus and his bodyguards are also shooting laced bullets. Those hit with the drug will end up the same way, forced into their transformations and ready to lose their minds. To release them from their transformations, you can either render them unconscious or give them a deep kiss to quickly overwhelm the Glow with new chroma.

When Barbarus and the bodyguards are subdued, Janus makes a final, futile attempt to escape, only to trip right into his swimming pool with a splash! Bring them all to the Moon Knights Headquarters and Fahrouk will tearfully thank the Moonblessed for saving him and his daughter. Their reward for cooperation includes a very generous amount of demichroma to their digital wallets or bank accounts and heartfelt thank you bear hugs from both Fahrouk and his daughter.

A few days later, Fahrouk and his daughter will send a message via the device to the Moonblessed to ask how they are and thank them again for their help. They’re also here to tell them about the gift shops in Level 1. There are now colorful machines that dispense special edition bromides of the Moonblessed new and old, created by the Prismals in pure admiration and gratitude for everything they’ve done. Some of the Prismals are indeed big fans! With a wide grin, Fahrouk proudly says that he and his daughter already have bromides of every Moonblessed.

Bromides can be acquired by the Moonblessed for free so they can have a copy of themselves and each of their friends. To find out your character’s or any other character’s bromide, just type in their name here and voila!

▶ REMINDERS

As a reminder, this mission is not mandatory. Moonblessed can disregard the email and move on with their daily lives. Likewise, participation in the tournament is not required to carry out the mission. All of these are already stated above.
In Part II, Barbarus will be undefeatable regardless of the circumstances. Your character is free to win against every other opponent if you so desire. Barbarus will only become defeatable in Part III.
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i. The light won't reach us

[It's the day before the mission that Eichi decides to escape the hospital. He'd done it once, earlier in the month, for only a few hours, but that had been when his health was still lower than ever. Now, in the waiting stages of being released, he's not the best of health, but he's not bad enough to be kept locked away. At least, he doesn't want to be. Any usual visitors might come across his room in the short time that a cardboard cutout of himself is placed under his sheets as a coverup and the staff is either unaware or alerted and frustrated beyond belief. Rest assured, he's caught and hauled back in one last time for a check up and renewed medication before he's sent on his way.

Still, it's enough that anyone who knows him probably wouldn't expect to see him waiting to accept the mission. Even those who don't know him at all can probably tell that he looks like the type of person who'd be blown away by the gentlest of breezes. Either way, he's not going to be stopped from fully participating. And what does that mean? Good luck hugs, of course!

He's refined about it, at least, and while he does open his arms in invitation to the nearest stranger the second they're encouraged to, he won't initiate without clear permission.]

[Any who look particularly unconvinced are encouraged by his fingers curling in a couple of times in invitation. Give him a hug!]

ii. But still we stretch out our hands

[During the mission itself, Eichi is dressed in a nice suit and fitting in with things a little too well. Anyone who pays careful enough attention will notice that he can socially mingle and mix among different crowds without making it too apparent that he's observing anything, and his conversational skills are great at cornering people into unwittingly saying more than they should.

One of the best places to do that is over alcohol, he realizes. Catch him at a dining table full of strangers, trying his best to win information, or just after the fact, waving anyone familiar down! Or maybe he approaches a table that someone on the mission is already at? It's fine to take a break between investigating, as well, isn't it? It adds to the cover-up.

Whatever the reason or set up, he's here, leaning curiously to peer at the roulette in front of the person he's noticed with a long, curious hum. He hasn't chosen a number for himself yet, but... he wants to play around with someone else first.]

(ooc: If you want to do a specific color or specify alcoholic or non-alcoholic let me know! I am good with all of the options, with a preference for the alcoholic ones. Let's have some fun. Actual RNG or pre-planned are both fine.)

III. Waiting and yearning for that sky

[Lastly, even the tournament isn't going to keep Eichi away. He has no physical capability outside of being a performer, and even his very limited permanent magic isn't usable in the ring, so he won't be entering any fights. However, he's interested in seeing what happens here, both for the investigation and his own personal knowledge.

So, he has taken to... cheering people on! But it seems like this is the type of crowd he can't blend into so easily. He stands out like a sore thumb, sometimes standing too close to the ring itself and surrounded by thrill-seekers that look more than a little annoyed by his peppy presence.]

[Spoken to an angry man cracking his knuckles menacingly. He's going to get himself killed outside of the ring at this rate.]

IV. Wildcard

[And, of course, feel free to find him anywhere else, or in any variations of these prompts! He'll be around for the big boss fight but since he's not a capable fighter and is sickly he'll be a liability more than anything, except for if you need a big smooch to calm you down! So feel free to tag in berserk and he can spot your character and help out. Otherwise, anything is fine! This includes smut, naturally. If you need to ask me anything, you can reach me by PM, discord zlos#3826 or

zeloser!]

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[ EVENT ] e: drinks roulette is not the same without a gu-- wait

[What does a certain Miqo'te named Rhus do when first visiting this luxury, too-fancy resort? He wanders off to the drinks, of course, and uncontested because of his new suit, fashionable and hugs his trim waist rather well, the ensemble accompanied by a matching eye patch. Only unfortunate that he has no glamour prism to use to disguise his cane, and thus he has to leave it behind, and hope the plain one he has in hand is enough to protect him from a scuffle.

(He should have learned how to be a blue mage properly, he thinks. But he thinks Martyn is still rather suspicious...)

This is definitely not like the Manderville Gold Saucer, where anyone wearing anything can come just in, but that makes the experience all the more fun, and interesting. Especially when the Gold Saucer doesn't have roulettes in its many tables, and Rhus slides into an empty seat across someone else, because drinking alone is not fun at all.]

Fancy a game o' this with me? We could put some stakes on it as well...

[He's definitely looking at the alcoholic menu, but spares a glance at the non-alcoholic ones as well-- he knows it wouldn't do if he were to get rat-arsed immediately on the chance that they are all potent enough to blaze past his resistances... or wriggle insiduously past them when he least expect it.]

[ EVENT ] f: a little gambling is fun when you're with me

Give me a mo', wont you? Familiarisin' myself with the tiles... Different from home, y'see. [Doman mahjong, while the rules seem to be the same as those here, uses different-looking tiles, and that is what keeps Rhus from truly being comfortable playing... For now. After rolling up his sleeves to show that he has no intention of cheating, he picks up one tile, examines closely the characters on it and asks what it is, then sets it down to pick up another.

But at the same time he's also checking to see if there are any cheats on these tiles, because he wouldn't put it past the casino to rig their own games to cheat people out of their own coin-- or chroma and demichroma, as it were, even if he's not entirely sure how Obscuria would win a game played by just two guests rather than the standard four.]

Aye, now I'm ready. [Rhus stretches with his arms out over his head, making the decorations of his eyepatch jingle slightly.] Have to say though, playin' just the two of us feels strange.

[ EVENT ] g: kings of crystal fists

g1: Overworked yourself, did you? [Despite his words, Rhus' words are kind, and he crouches down beside a would-be patient with his tail curling around his ankles. He places his cane on the floor next to himself, within easy reaching distance, but a bit away from the tournament participant. After all, he cant chance the Aymur getting stolen from himself by someone who thinks it can be used in combat simply because it's not their own.

... Not that he expects someone not trained in conjury or white magic to know how to use a healer's cane, anyway.]

Need your injuries soothed? I've some healin' magic. [He waves at the cane.] But if you're opposed to tha', I can offer you moonlacin' instead.

g2: Ugh.

[Aether fatigue is no joke. Or is it chroma fatigue? Either way, Rhus has to stop working for a while in order to get his strength back from healing so much. Using his magic to heal is not so simple anymore, now that he's no longer accomplished at it, insecure in his own abilities and he sometimes finds himself second-guessing what to do in this spell or that, using more than he should have. Overcompensating.

Rhus sighs as he leans against the wall nearest to himself, his cane not the kind one leans on for support. While not panting, he is definitely tired, and is already unscrewing the cap on a bottle of brandy with shaking hands. ... Then he catches sight of someone nearby, and lowers the bottle from where he almost put it to his mouth, because he has an idea.]

Split this with you if you 'elp me with some chroma? [If he were smoking instead, Rhus would have not asked for the help, hoarding his precious pipe to himself, but he has no qualms in sharing a drink.]

[ EVENT ] h: this isn't even his final form

Seven bloody, buggerin' hells. [If his current companion is particularly sensitive to or disapproving of swearing, they might want to rethink agreeing to work with Rhus, because his mouth will not stop.] Piss on this man an' bugger him straight to the deepest one, an' may Thal reduce him into bloody pulp forevermore. [On any other day, he is not so foul-mouthed, but their main enemy captured a kind, earnest man with a child and that angers the Miqo'te to the point of visible agitation, his tail fluffed out and bushy, wagging much like a dog's.

He's in his usual combat position, legs apart, holding his cane with his right hand and ready to cast a spell. He's ready for a fight... but first he raises the cane and points at his companion, jumping and twirling in midair before coming back down on both feet. What he's thrown is a light spell that shimmers before fading away from sight, but not to the rest of one's perception.

You might note that your skin feels cool to the touch, like you've just taken a dip into a pool, yet not gotten wet.]

Go on, an' I shall support you. But that Divine Benison shan't hold for too long-- it can only shield you from one strong blow. After that, I must start healin' you proper.

wildcard
[ if there's anything else you want to rp with for rhus, make your own adventure! feel free to wander on to my event plotting comment for more context, or add

payoncave/wildtrapinch#1171. if you would like smut, feel free to angle towards it-- many prompts are open to heading for it. rhus is 30+ and prefers other adults. feel free to look at his kink list too. ]

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Part 1A: Obscuria

Qrow is absolutely pumped about getting involved in this nefarious underworld investigation business.

His attire as he makes his entrance onto the ground floor of the resort isn't traditional, exactly, but there's no doubt that he makes it look good (as long as you're into very ambiguously Asian 40-year-old men, that is): both the cut and the contrasting colors accentuate the long, slender lines of his body, and there is no jacket to hide the defined musculature of his chest and shoulders. He walks at his full height, his usual lazy slouch gone from his posture, and he seems to exude confidence. His hair is styled into a deliberate unruliness, the short spikes of it almost feathery in appearance, with his thick fringe pushed back so that the striking crimson color of his eyes is immediately noticeable in all the lavishly glittering lights.

He weaves in and out of conversation with those he recognizes, even in passing from orientations and tournament sign-ups. To anyone looking longingly towards the ballroom or the bar, he just might invite you for a dance or a drink. Or both.

If asked, he'll introduce himself as James Ironwood - with a wink to anyone who knows better.

Part 1B: Drink Roulette

[ It goes without saying that wherever there are strangely colored drinks with bizarre side effects to be tried, Qrow is bound to be there. He typically doesn't do gambling - after all, it's not just that bad luck could strike him at any moment, it's that it certainly will - but these stakes are low.

Which is how Qrow ends up with a firey red, chili-spiced margarita in hand and a hot flush creeping down his neck. Perhaps you're in the middle of conversation when he starts shamelessly stripping layers, or maybe you're the poor sap behind him who gets beaned with his tie or vest when he tosses it carelessly aside with a flippant, ]

Is it hot in here, or is that just me? Heh.

[ Whatever the case may be, you're about to see a whole lotta scarred-up Huntsman chest! ]

Part 1C: Gambling... uh oh.

[ Qrow, being a literal harbinger of bad luck and all, doesn't make it a habit to hang around casinos. If not for his own sake, than certainly for the sake of others, because he has no control over when, where, or upon whom his ability strikes.

But when your mission parameters require you to schmooze around a casino, what can ya do?

He flinches when he hears the telltale groan, scream of agony, or exclamation that comes of someone nearby reaching the end of their funds - companion or stranger, the guilt is there either way. ]

Ouch. That's unfortunate.

Part 2 & 3

Will tag out OR do custom starters for these! Just lmk if you'd like to FITE ME!! and I will gladly write you one. ALTERNATELY: WILDCARD ME! Qrow will participate in the tourney. He wields a massive transforming scythe/sword/gun and he's pretty okay with it, though his power nerfs will include not being able to use the gun portion of it due to that requiring ~aura~. His main tricks are speed, a touch of acrobatics, and some really intense situational awareness.

He is also not used to hurting or bleeding the first time he's hit with something (RWBYs basically run on HP/MP logic) so...... that'll be interesting.

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i. casino

[Perhaps you recognize the man who looks vaguely uncomfortable in a suit--perhaps you've only ever seen him in approximately 50 pounds of tactical gear, and therefore understand why he might look uncomfortable in a suit. He'd been loath to accept this mission, as distrustful of the Moon Knights as he is, but he'd heard the siren call of a seedy underbelly, and an opportunity to go down into the Lightless and put his ear to the ground is one he can't pass up.

Even if it means dressing up and milling around a casino.

He's not much for gambling, but a card table is a good place to listen for talk--and he's got a pretty good poker face, to boot. If he sees a fellow moonblessed, however, he's quick to put the game on hold, taking his chips and leaving his hand.]

I need another drink.

[And he's gesturing for you to come with him.]

ii. touuUUURNAMENT ARC (fighting)

[Entering is mandatory, he knows, but 76 can't quite resist the call of a tournament that's a little less of an exhibition, like the one the Prismals threw a month or two ago. He's not a fan of the power-nullifying restrictions placed on him, as he's spent more of his life with his enhancements than without, but he's faced worse odds, and he's not afraid of fighting a little dirty. Now there are two options:]

a. [76 is on your team. He's definitely a little too old to be here, but he carries himself like he knows what he's doing. That has to count for something, right?]

You ready for this?

[He hopes you're ready for this!]

b. [76 is not on your team. He's got a knife and a pistol.]

I'll go easy on you.

iii. tournament continued (spectating, etc)

[76 voluntarily withdraws from the tournament before making it to Barbarus. He's under no illusions about his lessened ability, and his own military training and hand-to-hand skills can only take him so far when the power nullifiers of the arena have mostly reduced him to a normal-ish middle aged man. He's decided to quit while he's ahead (and while he's sure he won't wake up with back problems tomorrow).

He still might wake up with back problems tomorrow.]

a. [Following his stint in the ring, he spends some time in the holding area, inspecting his injuires as if deciding whether or not he can ignore them. Maybe you just got out of the ring yourself--if you performed well, he offers a nod that might indicate approval, before gesturing past you, as if there are first aid supplies hiding somewhere (there aren't).]

See any gauze around?

b. [If you don't catch him behind the scenes, he'll be in the audience later, content to watch. And heckle.]

He calls that a swing?

[76 is talking to himself, clearly, but it’s certainly loud enough for anyone nearby to hear.]

iv. afterparty

[He's walked straight into enough traps in his lifetime to know one when he sees it, and when 76 sees that there are only fellow moonblessed at the party, he braces himself for disaster. Inevitably, it strikes, and he's quick to spring into action. He's got his enhancements, but not his gun, and he finds himself cursing under his breath--shutting this down is going to take some firepower he simply doesn't have right now. Good thing he's not going it alone!!]

a. [Barbarus has them more-or-less pinned down from above, so things are slow going, especially considering Janus' men in the fray. An energy bomb rains debris, and he finds himself grabbing the nearest moonblessed in an attempt to find some cover. It's an obvious ploy, but no less aggravating.]

He's getting away.

[76's voice is an outright snarl of frustration, and if you're nearby he's decided that you're going to help him with this, whether you like it or not. Also it's still raining debris and bullets.]

We've got to move.

b. [76 eventually ends up in the thick of it, which means that even his combat training is not enough for him to escape retaliation. He's been shot before--more times than he can count, but this bullet is most certainly laced with something, given the immediate burning sensation that rushes through his veins. This must be the Glow, and he immediately knows he's not a fan, doubling over where he stands.

Something is very wrong, and he's familiar enough with his own moonblessing transformation by now to know that it's bad news if he can't stay in control of himself. He manages a growl of warning at the nearest person.]

Get out of here!

[Before he does something he regrets, is the implication.]

v. wildcard

[I'll do whatever you want. Here is me on the plotting post, and here are some quick permissions/kinks. For everything else, hit me up on plurk at whitticus]

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I. GOOD LUCK HUGS

[ Do you mean a SOCIALLY ACCEPTABLE AND ENCOURAGED way to moonlace and hug-attack people? Ruby is so in. SO, SO IN. So if you happen to be nearby at all when she's encouraged to hug - well, incoming hug attack!

Or if you're across the room after she's been encouraged.

It is now her new goal to hug everyone who went to the briefing. Be warned. ]

Incoming super hug attack!

[ At least she really DOES warn people, but since it's just sort of shouted (why) as she side-tackles into people, does it really count? ]

II. DRINKS DRINKS DRINKS

[ Want some dining table roulette drinks shenanigans? If you want something other than one of the ones listed here, hit me up and we can work something out! Note to self so I don't forget: All effects only last up to about an hour before they wear off. ]

A. INFERNO DIREWOLF MARGARITA
[ "Causes an uncomfortably hot feeling and strikes you with the urge to undress."

Luckily for everyone Ruby's (obviously red and black) dress buttons up the back and she actually had to petition someone for help getting INTO the thing. Getting out of it is going to be just as much of a pain.

Unluckily for everyone, she immediately asks for help? In public? She needs to be sat down. ]

It's so HOT. Can you undo the back?

[ no. ]

B. COTTON CANDY DREAM
[ "Bubblegum flavored ice cream topped with rainbow sprinkles and cotton candy. Makes you float in the air and feel giddy or flirty around the first person you see."

Uh, so like. How the fuck do you flirt? She has no idea, but Ruby will just kind of lean in and do her best. ]

Soooooo...what kinda weapons are you into?

[ ...It's her best... ]

C. BANGIN' BELLE STUNNER
[ "Causes attraction to anyone who looks upon your form. It’s difficult for others to look away from you."

At least one of the drinks isn't making her look like a dumbass. It's just making you lok like a dumbass. She smiles in confusion, raising her eyebrows. ]

Hey, what's up? You're kiiiiiind of staring.

III. DANCE DANCE REVOLUTION

[ Or like. Normal dancing. Ruby actually LEARNED how to DANCE for this stupid thing (and had to do like WEEKS worth of dishes to learn dancing from Weiss earlier) so by god she is fucking dancing. Accordingly she is accosting random people with demands of: ]

Hey! Dibs on this dance!

[ Because it is a fancy party and she will fancy dance so help her god. Otherwise what was all her DISH-WASHING PAIN for??? ]

IV. BACKSTORIES

[ If you want Ruby to make up a pseudonym and like, story for you this is where you tag in. She will do it randomly and on a whim, so if you come over while she's chatting up a target, she will beam and start off with - ]

Oh! Hey, have you met -

[ And then you come in and I'll make up something specific and unique for you.

Also, it will be dumb as heck. ]

V. HOTEL SHENANIGANS

[ Since it's like a three day thing she'll be staying at the hotel, too...and finding her roommates in a singularly Ruby way: by simply grabbing the first likely looking person she sees and going: ]

Hey, want to share a room?

[ Whether or not she knows them.

She may be planning blanket forts, so look out. ]

VI. BROMIDES

[ Bromides & generator. Okay, like...it's a little weird they have photo posters of everyone? But Ruby figures she may as WELL collect some of her friends, maybe to laugh about later, although after doing that she sort of has the stack and frowns at it - ]

...I should get a camera or something.

[ Make her own photo memories...

Sure, her bracelet can do it, but that feels a little cheap? ]

NOTES

[ Ruby is 17, and you can find her permissions over here in case that's important (I'm open to sexual situations, but please hit me up for discussion first)! I'm also happy to field wildcards or write special starters for anyone, or to plot out something to do. You can reach me via PM, Maggie#0451, or roseburst. ]

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I. RESEARCH & HUGS

[ He'll later get help with the dress code from Ochako (although anyone who knows him and knows his inability to do ties can...er, offer some help), but the studying their enemies part? That's something Izuku immediately leaps into, wasting absolutely no time in accessing the Lightless database and murmuring up a storm from the corner of the room.

...Actually, he's kind of creepily intense about the research. The pitfalls of being That One Muttering Nerd.

While you can catch him muttering if you want to interrupt all that, you can also catch him just before the mission, looking flustered but not unhappy about the hug-encouragement, holding open his arms sheepishly. ]

For good luck?

[ When in Rome... ]

II. DRINKS DRINKS DRINKS

[ Want some dining table roulette drinks shenanigans? If you want something other than one of the ones listed here, hit me up and we can work something out! Note to self so I don't forget: All effects only last up to about an hour before they wear off. ]

A. INFERNO DIREWOLF MARGARITA
[ "Causes an uncomfortably hot feeling and strikes you with the urge to undress."

Izuku's at least not stripping down entirely but his tie gets undone and his jacket is gone and he's fiddling with the buttons at the top of his shirt, looking more than a little uncomfortable. He's only held in check by social norms...so you can find him like that or, alternately, find him after it wears off...

Struggling to redo his tie properly because he only ever ties his tie like an IDIOT and can't seem to do it up normally on his own. Please assist. ]

B. COTTON CANDY DREAM
[ "Bubblegum flavored ice cream topped with rainbow sprinkles and cotton candy. Makes you float in the air and feel giddy or flirty around the first person you see."

This drink - well, Izuku isn't, uh...really that great at flirting? He actually has about zero practice with it at all, just because he's never really had a reason to learn even in Prismatica, but he's just as susceptible to light, giddy feelings as anyone else is. Maybe you're seated next to him at the table? Or maybe he's wandered away from it, floaty and content, and so when his eyes light up and he leans in to talk to you the pair of you are standing in the crush of the party - ]

H-hey! Hi. Are you, um, having a good time?

[ "Flirty" for him mostly translates into "wanting to know everything about this person, ever". Hm. ]

C. QUEEN'S GHOST CHILLER
[ "Causes a terrible chill and the urge to closely huddle with your neighbors for warmth."

So. You're sitting next to Izuku? Or standing next to him? Well, he might be getting a little closer than is strictly appropriate, although when you look over he's actually physically shivering and trying to hide in his jacket. Or just leech off your heat. Or, like, both.

Please help. ]

D. BANGIN' BELLE STUNNER
[ "Causes attraction to anyone who looks upon your form. It’s difficult for others to look away from you."

At least this drink doesn't do anything to him, right! Or at least Izuku doesn't feel differently when he drinks it, just catching someone glancing over at him and looking up with one of his brighter sunshine smiles. ]

Hey! I've never really, uh, been to one of these before...but the drinks are pretty good, right?

III. HOTEL ACCOMODATIONS

[ Since it's an event from the 24th to the 26th and they're allowed to stay at the hotel...Izuku will be doing just that, since it's easiest. However, he's not sure he wants to stay alone in effectively the criminal underworld, so he'll make a short request for a roommate to the network.

If you respond, well, you'll find a shortish freckled teenager with a baby face with his tie undone, mostly because he's not sure how to redo it "right"... ]

IV. BROMIDES

[ So about those bromides (generator). "Izuku Midoriya is a rank three star who accurately guesses the correct sizes of undergarment" is sort of embarrassing and also not even remotely true? His "Deku is a rank one star who likes to cuddle strays when no one is looking." one is better. But guess who happens to be collecting those free bromides of everyone he knows...

In some cases, it's even hero merch?

His favorite is, of course, "Toshinori Yagi is a rank four star who would easily be elected next Magister Scientiae on charm alone." Izuku's holding that one with all the care of a seasoned fanboy, looking charmed because he has been TRAPPED in a world without FRESH ALL MIGHT MERCHANDISE and this is dumb but he's going to take it and run with it, okay. Also consider: "All Might is a rank one star who has the best butterscotch candies hidden in their pocket."

...Basically, if you know Izuku at all you can find him collecting your bromide, taking the free copy with glee. Maybe even if you don't know him, because hey, what if he meets you in the future??

Or you can just find him being a nerd about unlicensed All Might merch. Let him live his best life. ]

NOTES

[ Izuku is 16, and you can find his permissions over here in case that's important (I'm open to sexual situations, but please hit me up for discussion first)! I'm also happy to field wildcards or write special starters for anyone, or to plot out something to do. You can reach me via PM, Maggie#0451, or roseburst. ]

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▶WHAT HAPPENS IN OBSCURIA STAYS IN OBSCURIA

A.

[A disgruntle sigh escapes Yoshimitsu as he tugs at the collar of his freshly ironed shirt. The ninja been tugging at his collar since the start of the evening. Despite trying his best not to fidget, Yoshimitsu can't help it. This tuxedo is rather uncomfortable. The ninja is used to wearing yukatas, not a three piece suit. He keeps tugging at the collar because the little black bowtie around his neck is a tad tight. While he doesn't want to yank it off, Yoshimitsu attempts to loosen it without completely untying it. A feat easier said than done since he's so tempted to rip it off.

Nevertheless, he looks rather nice for once. His usually messy hair is tied loosely with a red rope-like ribbon in a ponytail. It's clear that either he or someone else tamed that sleek black mane. Whichever the case, Yoshimitsu looks quite handsome tonight despite the fidgeting.]

This is mere vanity at its worst! [He grumbles while fidgeting with his collar for the umpteenth time.] Too impractical and uncomfortable. I can barely swing my sword---

[Yes, he's armed. While the Manji blade rests within its ornate scabbard, the sword itself still radiates with that odd faint green glow. It doesn't seem to be noticeable but the guards certainly have their eyes on him. Yoshimitsu is lucky he was allowed to bring it with him.]

This stupid thing is choking me...

[More fidgeting! Too busy trying to adjust his bowtie, Yoshimitsu barely notices the person ahead of him until the last second.]

My apologies!

[Time for some awkward bowing.]

B.

[Just how did Yoshimitsu end up with such a sparkly and fruity looking bright pink drink again? Oh yeah. He took a crack shot at the roulette dining table and landed a four. What he received for his troubles is this cotton candy concoction topped with colorful sparkles and possibly hints of whip cream. If he didn't possess a sweet-tooth, Yoshimitsu wouldn't have been able to down this drink. It's absurdly sweet, almost a little too sweet but Yoshimitsu doesn't mind much. He never had cotton candy before or sprinkles until now. So he's a little thrilled to try it. Eventually his innocent excitement changes to devious flirting the second someone wanders past.]

Yoohoo~ [He gives them a playful wink ss he raises his glass.] You should come drink with me!

[Yoshimitsu isn't the type to normally flirt like this but he's feeling absurdly bold right now and then someone. This could be disastrous. He's annoying enough even on a good day.]

Alcohol tarnishes the mind, the body and the soul but this sweet brew heals the temple by tenfold!

[Thank goodness it's not alcohol...]

C.

[While everyone else are busy at the slot machines, Yoshimitsu is busy snooping. He turns off the flash of his mini camera and snaps a few pictures of the casino away from the watchful gaze of the security cameras. He's rather stealthy about it despite dressed in a three piece suit. Even so, Yoshimitsu seems to struggle with getting a clear shot of his target, Janus.]

That cretin doesn't stay still...!

[He fusses as he tries to capture a shot of the kingpin from another angle. Yoshimitsu is trying to use the overhead mirrors hovering above the casino tables to get a clear picture of Janus. Unfortunately, one of the guards noticed. Yoshimitsu quickly slips the small camera into his pockets before the guard approaches. After a brief conversation regarding his love for "selfies", the guard leaves him be and Yoshimitsu lets out a sigh of relief.]

Cutting it close to the brim.

▶KING OF THE CRYSTAL FIST TOURNAMENT

A.

[The crowd is absolutely electrified tonight. There's so much excitement that it's almost dizzying. It's the start of the King of the Crystal Fist Tournament, the main event. While he wouldn't dare pass up the opportunity to test his blade, Yoshimitsu feels a little odd without without his powers. Unable to channel the might of the Manji blade thanks to these odd bracelets, Yoshimitsu feels positively exposed. While he can fight well enough without his superpowers, Yoshimitsu doesn't particularly like the idea very much. Nevertheless, the crowd's excitement wins him over instantly once the announcer rolls out the introductions.]

"Welcome back, to the stage of history!"

[Yoshimitsu quickly lowers his mask. The once vacant sockets now gleaming with that ethereal green glow.]

"Tonight we welcome two newcomers to the King of Crystal Fist Tournament!"

[Yoshimitsu unsheathes his sword as he slowly approaches the ring. The excitement of the auidence fueling the excitement within.]

"Hailing from the far far east is none other than the Last of the Manji, the Original Mechanical Ninja, Yoshimitsu!"

[Just when his name is called, Yoshimitsu races forward and jumps into the ring with sword at hand.]

KYAAAAAHHHHHH~!

[He slashes his sword through the announcer's hologram and strikes a pose. He looks every bit like some kabuki actor rather an a fighter in that iconic mie pose but don't be fooled. Yoshimitsu is a dangerous opponent.]

A stroke of fate...Let us duel!

B.

Ugh!

[A pained gasp escapes Yoshimitsu as he parries against Barbarus's massive fist. He can feel the Manji blade quiver at the might of this behemoth's barbed fists. Each strike becomes harder and harder for Yoshimitsu to parry with each strike. The monster doesn't let up on his charge long enough for Yoshimitsu to regain his bearings. Each bone shattering strike comes closer and closer to shattering the blade of his cursed sword.

With all of Yoshimitsu's powers lying dormant within his sword, the ninja is nothing more than a willing sacrifice. Yoshimitsu's reason for joining this tournament might have been selfish at first but the ninja changed his tune once he learned of Janus's prized fighter, Barbarus. Knowing full well that no one will be able to fell the beast, Yoshimitsu hoped to achieve the impossible. Unfortunately, the impossible isn't possible without full access to his powers and the lack of his mechanical arm.

Yes, Barbarus crushed his wooden arm at the start of his unfair match but Yoshimitsu still kept on fighting.

The one armed-ninja is covered in blood with half of his oni mask broken. While he's clearly about to meet defeat, Yoshimitsu fights on with the same strength and vigor he displayed in earlier matches. He keeps parrying Barbarus's crushing blows with his sword, making angry sparks fly with every clash. While he can't hope to match the monster's strength, Yoshimitsu vows not to be defeated.

However, he can't realistically win this battle. Not alone at least!]

▶THIS ISN’T EVEN HIS FINAL FORM

A.

[This is bad. Very bad.

It seems that their cover was blown and by an unlikely source. While Yoshimitsu couldn't exactly blame Fahrouk for betraying them for the sake of his daughter, Yoshimitsu is pretty livid. Too bad his anger doesn't translate well. He's tired, battered and bruised after barely surviving the tournament earlier. While battling these goons shouldn't take so much out of him, Yoshimitsu can feel himself swaying uneasily upon his feet. He feels like he'll faint at any second but is too proud to admit it. His uneven sway is the clear indicator of his fatigue.

He makes quick work of the serpent-like mutants that attack but Barbarus's constant barrage of fireballs constantly has him on the move. The ninja can't focus like this, not while in this dismal state. While he's grateful for the monster's poor eyesight, Yoshimitsu knows he can't keep up the momentum. He's down an arm too after having that overgrown behemoth wreck his mechanical prosthetic.]

Go on without me! [He yells as he locks blades with another one of Janus's goons.] Go after Janus and save the girl!

I'll handle Barbarus.

[Yeah, right. He can barely stand at this moment nevertheless fight that monster.]

Go!

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i. dressed to the nines

[Kurisu isn’t exactly a party goer, but this intrigued her enough that she decided to go. That and she needed some new clothes and it’s an excuse to dress up to the best of her ability. Despite her rude nature and rough attitude, she does want to be seen as feminine as she takes out a compact mirror from a small clutch to check her makeup and hair. Beautiful. She looks so beautiful. She supposes it doesn’t hurt to do this every once in a while.

The thought of a certain chuunibyou and priestess come to mind, as well as the reveal of said priestess’ ‘secret’, but she shakes that off decided it best to not focus on that. It’s not like she’ll have that life back. But it’s that thought that distracts her as she’s asked for her code name before she enters the elevator just so she’s prepared.

Right, she needs a pseudonym and she says the first damn thing that comes to mind.]

Um, it’s Christina!

[FUCK! Oh god, she can’t believe she just did that, but there’s no going back now since she can’t think of any other name. She could have picked the name of someone she works with at the University, but no… no she spaced. She already hates this so fucking much.

So here she is, ‘Christina’ coming into the casino and hating her life once more. Maybe give her a hug at the elevator to lift her mood.]

ii. drinking everything for science

[One thing about Kurisu that is a downfall to her character is her curiosity that knows no bounds. That means she’s at the drink table trying every one of them. Yes, every one so she can personally know the effects of each drink. So really, pick a number, any number, and Kurisu will try it with your character. And she could strip, cuddle, kiss, burp fire, and also make her have all the energy in the world and look irresistible.

Because she’ll be trying some right after the other, the effects could be doubled up for double the fun. So really, pick a number, any number and Kurisu will have that/those effects. It’s a good chance for her to physically open up and become intimate with anyone. Also because she’s not smart when it comes to self-preservation or knowing that she shouldn’t drink alcohol like this, she can be a pretty affectionate, needy, and blunt drunk. It could be good future blackmail material, or someone could just realize she’s off her rocker and needs to sober up.]

iii. draining everything away with slots

[After the fiasco with the drinks, Kurisu feels shame as much as she feels feminine and powerful. In any case, she needs a distraction as she goes for the slots a few times. She has enough self control that she doesn’t run low or out of Chroma, but she’s noticed others who are. Given she’s already done a few things with people, she may as well offer more of her services and just let her live her 007 fantasy for a day.

Sometimes all a girl wants is attention and like hell she’s ever really gotten it before besides making out with someone before she was brought here.]

Hey, need some help?

[She’ll come up to your character and ask the innocuous question. She’s not looking for anything more than someone to focus on her for a bit.]

((ooc: open to m/f and f/f for this event. the drinks can totally lead to smut, but that’s going to be a very case by case basis and if the thread feels that way. Not putting up a kink list, but know I’m pretty vanilla so don’t plan on anything kinky with Kurisu and stick to safe and consensual things.

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i; preparations, hugs and kisses

[ Used as she is to take on missions that require even worse risk factors, Marie is not much surprised when the Moon Knights enlist her help and that of fellow Moonblessed for a thorny matter such as drug dealing. Needless to say she immediately agreed to give her contribution and step into the dangers of Level 4, knowing she'll find good allies among fellow Servants and other strongwilled individuals.

For the occasion, she dresses up in an outfit that might fit the mood for such an event, considering how she'll have to seduce some people for information later on.

She's also going to completely heed Fahrouk's advice and stand by the elevator, offering hugs to those who are coming in. It's of utmost importance that everyone is in high spirits and in great form before they plunge into the darkness. No doubt there won't be much time for physical contact if things start going downhill.

Would you refuse a hug from this Queen who has her arms outstretched for you? ]

ii; drunk outta your rear

[ A bit of walking around and snooping has her thirsting a little eventually, despite a Servant's basic resistance to food and drinks. The fact a roulette based game will decide which drink she's going to get spikes her attention even more. How funny and original! Hopefully her luck rank will work here and she gets something delicious as a result.

Without further ado, she joins in and makes her bet... ]

A: [ How lucky! She scores full on red and gets the full moon version, Inferno Direwolf Margarita. That's a handful to spell, but it may be nothing in comparison with what it suggests. Marie will sip a couple times with foolish bravery, and she can feel it burn her palate along with the edges of her lips. It's uncomfortable, but it diminishes rapidly as the hot feeling spreads to the rest of her body.

And before she knows it, she's already undoing the top of her dress, exposing her strapless bra.

What's going on?! ]

B: [ Alternatively, she scores on purple and wins the respective full moon version. Bangin' Belle Stunner sounds like a rough american term to give a beautiful woman... and it's not bad, although the taste has her blink a few times before she can get used to it.

What she grows aware of are the stares suddenly pointed at her. Though she'd been used to be fawned after by several people over the centuries, she can't help thinking this is quite a weird situation to be in!

But she's also not afraid to look at a wolf in the mouth to get her answers, so she gently touches the shoulder of the nearest person staring at her and she asks, mildly concerned but masking that behind an amicable smile. ]

Excuse moi, but do I perhaps have something on my face?

iii; game machines break

A: [ Addiction is a bad beast around these parts, it seems, and the use of Chroma makes her fear a lot of her allies are going to drain themselves out before the end of their missions. Therefore she'll be around the area to gently nudge people and offer some moonlacing to prevent unfortunate incidents. ]

B: [ Eventually, if no one stops her, she'll also have a go at those machines - once would be enough, right? Except one time becomes a few, and then becomes many, and someone ought to be next to her to make sure she's not going to waste her Chroma savings on stupid games.

PROTIP: Distracting her with cuddles and kisses will do the trick. ]

iv; snooping around as people punch each other

[ Brute force is not part of her charm, therefore joining a tournament that requires such strength isn't within her priorities at all. What she will do, however, will be seeking a partner and finally get serious on those investigations, using what skills she has at disposal to get something worthwhile out of her designated targets.

As the tournament rages on, she'll walk around the spectating area of the arena, recognizing fellow Moonblessed and nudging them with a bit of mischievous smile. It's best to get her intentions forward before she gives off the impression she's enjoying such a brutal event. ]

I shall offer my services to you in order to make good of our mission! How about that?

v; boss fight!!!

[ Though she's often naive to a fault, Marie already knew Barbarus was bad news the moment her eyes laid on him. It turns out she's been not only right, but there's more to it that fuels her determination to stop this mess, the safety of Fahruk's daughter being the top priority here.

During the battle, Marie will act as a support kind of stonewall, covering for long range attackers and aiding melee warriors with her Noble Phantasm, which she will try to use a few times to knock Barbarus back.

If you are too much injured to continue, don't be too surprised to see the Queen riding an animated horse completely made of crystal glass, stretching her hand out to you and commanding you to climb on her horse so she can take you to safe spot.

She'll be all over the place to mostly help out and shoot sparkly beams at the boss, so pick your poison. ]

vi; a french kiss to you, and a french kiss to you too

[ As some people are struck by Glow weapons and turned into violent creatures, Marie will be fearlessly charging at them with little to go than her own body and determination.

Knock them out? Nah, she's not that violent. Once she finds an opening, the Queen will simply climb up and grab their face, holding them steady so she can dip in and give them one intense kiss, tongue slipping into their mouth as she pours Chroma into them which will hopefully overcome the drug.

Best antidote ever, right? ]

vii; wildcard

[ My OOC plotting post is here! If you want a closed starter, hit me up on plurk or PM! ]

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i. obscuria

[Cyrus isn’t sure what to name herself and just goes with Misty for her pseudonym. It’s accepted and it works as she wears a suit and tie to the event. The cardigan vest just adds to the flair, she thinks. She’ll be going around and giving everyone hugs who wants them before they got on the elevator.

Once they get there, she’ll try the drink roulette. She’ll land on the Blue and decides to make it a New Moon so suddenly she’ll be flirting with your character upon sight. Guy or gal, she doesn’t discriminate as she mentions how pretty they look, how handsome they are, what lovely eyes they have, wow you smell so good, just anything about your character that she can use to make that attempt to flirt. Once that wears off, she decides not to do another drink since wow, that was embarrassing.

She’ll be on the slots for a bit before deciding it’s not worth it. Instead, she’ll look at others who are addicted and need help with Chroma. If she knows your character, she’ll slink her arms around them from behind in a gentle embrace. If not, she will ask if they need help.]

ii. tournament

[Cyrus loves to fight. It’s something that’s engrained in her. And hearing that magic isn’t allowed makes her more excited since she feels like it’s a test of actual fighting skill and not just can one enhance their skills using magic (though that shit is still super cool!).

I am terrible at fight logs, but depending on your character and their level of aptitude in fighting, Cyrus will give whoever she’s fighting hell. If they’re not terribly skilled, it’s highly likely Cyrus will win. If they are skilled, we could coinflip the result, but given that eventually she will run into someone who is better than her, she will lose. She’s a 5’2” fierce fighting machine and it’s unfortunate that her stature will not carry her to the end, but hey, she’ll have fun saying she tried!

Once she’s out, she’ll need some moonlacing to help her get back her energy.]

iii. the final battle

[Cyrus isn’t sure how useful she is when it comes to battles with magic, but once it seems like the more there are, the better, she decides to go in and attacks for a few blows. She’s able to hold her own for a bit until she’s hit by a Glow laced bullet as she backs out from the battlefield while she’s still sane. Soon her Cordis traits start to take over, and any sane thought starts to leave her. Fox ears pop out, as well as her tail, and that insatiable need for affection and that insatiable hunger immediately take over as she can’t figure out what to do.

To someone nearby, she reaches out to them and:]

Please help me.

[She hates needing help, but this is the one time she needs to humble herself, she knows that.]

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A. Casino Royale with Cheese

[There was no way Gumshoe could turn down an offer like this. It was a chance to shut down some bad, bad criminals and to impress the Moon Knights. It sounds like a potential win-win for him! He hands out pre-mission hugs to his friends, and he prepares himself for the mission. After all, it's not often that he gets an undercover mission. ...In fact, it's actually not ever that this has happened.

At the casino, it might be hard to recognize Gumshoe without his trademark giant trenchcoat. Instead, he's come dressed up in a suit. He spent a lot of time coming up with an alias and a backstory, and anyone else could have claimed to have collaborated with him on it. He's posing as some sort of big-time mafia enforcer, and he keeps changing his mind about his name between various random first names with Bloodshoe, Deathshoe, or Drugshoe. Mostly he goes around looking tough, while trying to investigate. But he'll still be working with his fellow Moonblessed. Perhaps Gumshoe and you are currently rehearsing or otherwise comparing backstories to prepare for some dual investigation, or maybe you're diving right into investigating and trying to talk up some of the local thugs, perhaps while taking part in games of chance.

Or one might find Gumshoe at the dining table, where he's preparing to spin the roulette and trying to look as cool and mysterious as he can while doing so!.]

I'll have it shaken... then stirred, pal! [He then pauses and blinks as he realizes that "pal" might be too endearing a thing for a hardboiled criminal to say. So he quickly improvises.] ...Pal...sano... Palsano! [Time to spin the wheel! Depending on how he's feeling at the moment, it could be from either the alcholic or non-alcoholic menus! And he could be ordering for whoever's near him as well? Alternately, he could be coming across someone else who is already under the effects of one of the drinks! (ooc: Basically, I'm open to playing with any of the drinks' effects, just without it escalating to smut!)]

B. Tournament Arc

[Gumshoe isn't a particularly skilled or gifted fighter. But he is a big guy and knows the basics of wrestling. Also he managed to work it into the backstory of his character, and so in order to keep up appearances, he takes part in the tournament. Garbed in some sort of ridiculous wrestling outfit, he manages to do well enough in beating some thugs. But what happens when he goes up against a fellow Moonblessed? ...Some sort of ridiculous, hammy fight, most likely!

Regardless, Gumshoe won't last in the tournament for too long. Luckily, his disqualification will be through some knockout that doesn't rough him up too badly. Instead, he can live to see how others get roughed up by Barbarus! Afterwards, he'll make the rounds to check up on people who were badly beaten, in order to see if he can help them out with what moonlacing he's willing give.]

C. Final Form

[During the big battle with Barbarus, Gumshoe isn't the most helpful! There's not much wrestling can do against an enemy that big. So he's mostly on the sidelines, looking to help however he can. He can help to try to catch anyone who's been sent flying against the roof (either intentionally or accidentally) and generally try to save people from falling off the roof. He can also try to give others some energy with platonic moonblessing. Or he can help others who are out of their depth to find shelter from the fight! And, he'll try what he can to help others who have been infected by the Glow!]

[Locked to Rosetta]

[Gumshoe was starting to get tired as he ran back and forth, trying to avoid Barbarus and help others at the same time. So far, he felt like he was doing so good at staying alive! But this confidence came to a swift conclusion. One of Barbarus's chains had grabbed him, and he was sent flying through the air! He wasn't sure how he'd get out of this one, and all he could do was shout loudly while he hurtled through the air! It looked like he was going to fly right past the edge of the roof and to his doom...]

D. Wildcard

[Feel free to come up with another prompt, or hit me up for plotting! As a bonus, here's his bromide: "Dick Gumshoe is a rank three star who likes to cuddle strays when no one is looking."]

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▶ I. Obscuria

A. Hotel

[Raven needed very little convincing to take an all expenses paid stay at a casino hotel. Sure there were strings attached, but it helped that she was used to this sort of mission. Since it's not something she'd do normally, she makes the whole thing something of a business trip.

Sure she will investigate the Glow drug, but she also has every intention of digging into the criminal underbelly of Prismatica to see if she can find some place there to make herself at home. Call it a business networking trip.

She's there early, the night before any of the festivities take place, sitting at the bar in a simple low-cut backless dress helping herself to a drink or two before she turns in for the night. Raven is still new so she doesn't know many people--chat her up or let her chat you up. She can't tell who is in on the investigation scheme and who is genuinely a criminal, but either way she's in the mood to mingle.]

B. Casino

[The next night Raven is dressed to the nines and ready to spend the rest of her stay learning what she can about the casino, the criminal organization that runs it, and whatever she can about Glow.

No one said she couldn't enjoy herself in the meanwhile. The drink roulette seemed like fun. She ends up with something called the Queen's Ghost Chiller and it does sound interesting enough that she takes a sip immediately after she's served. The drink is a similar color hue to her skin, and tastes like a vodka cooler.

Just moments after finishing the drink she runs her hands over her exposed shoulder and shivers.]

Is it suddenly chilly in here, or is it just me?

C. Snooping

[One thing led to another, and now she's somewhere she's sure she's not allowed to be listening to a conversation she probably shouldn't be overhearing. She stays pressed against the door, not checking to see if anyone is coming because she's fully caught up in the conversation that has a lot to do with shipments, revenue, and upcoming--]

Shit.

[Someone gently bumps her into the door which catches the attention of whoever was on the other side speaking. She doesn't have much time to think as she catches the stranger (or non-stranger) by the suit collar (or shoulders) to kiss them deeply. Playing the part of a couple straying from the crowd to get some time alone was the best she could do on the spot. Yes, that is a tongue trying to sneak past lips. She may win an Oscar for this performance.]

Play along. [She mouths the words silently so that only the moonblessed she's leaning into will hear.]

▶ II. Tournament Healing

[Watching people fight has never been particularly interesting to her, but every so often someone catches her eye. It takes several rounds for her to notice that many of the defeated fighters end up staggering away into the loving arms of a few people ready to hug or kiss them better.

Mystique's knowledge of the chroma system is limited. She's aware chroma is also used as currency but apparently it has some healing properties as well? Eventually she makes her way to the area curiously, not planning on participating just yet but she is learning from each interaction that she sees.

If there's an injured fighter in the area that doesn't look like they're being "helped", she'll make her way over with a bit of a smile on her face.]

You look like you just got hit by a truck.

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[A] Preparation is Key;
[There's something entirely too ironic to Sarah that her first clothing purchase here in this bright neon-lit world that screams of her past, present and the future all mashed into one brilliant display is a cocktail dress. For undercover work. She at least thought she would be assaulted by spandex or leg warmers first before she tripped and fell into the neo-film noir section of this story.

She eventually does find a store though that sells an array of gowns way too fancy for her needs and suits that range from the practical to the outlandish. The name on the outside boldly states Suit Yourself and she internally groans before she steps inside and is surrounded by clothing on every side.

So random other person either trying on something yourself or who happened to step by the dressing room? Sarah is still fussing with her current choice when she steps out of the changing booth and has to come to an abrupt halt to keep from running you over whichever way you're going.

At least she's heavily apologetic about it, even reaching out to steady the other person.]

Sorry!

[She next realizes she's just sort of automatically reached out and immediately retracts her hands again whether they made contact or not, a quick and flustered laugh in her tone.]

You alright?

[B] Drinking Your Lunch;
[She supposed blending in was key, right? Or at least getting into some form of character. They were here to investigate after all and it was emphasized that they had to look the part and try to keep a low profile. So alright then, dress the part and act the part, it wasn't too hard. She had spent far too many years in plays and drama club to not be able to just slip into an appropriate costume and settle into a role. Granted this one was one she had crafted up in her own mind but here it was anyhow.

So Sarah picks one of the first populated tables to settle herself at, tucking herself into the crowd of people already seated and giving whoever was settled next to her as charming a smile as she could manage. It's likely if they're another Moonblessed that she might not recognize them simply thanks to being new. And then she figures out that this isn't a typical roulette table.]

Oh. Well. This is... unique.

[C] Asking Questions;
[Questions are encouraged and Sarah isn't shy about asking them. She knows enough to couch her questions in small talk and amusement though. And here in the spectator stands of the fight she seems to have started a light conversation with a denizen of the Lightless.

Should your character wander by looking for someone to chat with themselves, Sarah may just spot you and wave to you with a cheerful smile as if she knew just who you were even if the two of you have never met before.]

We were just discussing the tournament! Come sit with us!

[Yep, she's inviting you to come tap this well of information too.]

[D] Wildcard;
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[A: Outer Atsushi, dining tables]
[Atsushi doesn't have much experience with drugs - that would be something you'd be better off consulting the decadent writers about. But he's been treated well here, so he's more than willing to go do a little investigation. Even if talking to strangers really isn't his strong suit.

Dressed in one of the outfits he had at home, he'd floundered a bit about actually talking to someone before deciding that a drink to soothe his nerves would be a good idea. The Queen's Ghost Chiller didn't exactly make him feel better, though. Just colder.

He's shivering visibly when he leans against someone (it's you).]

I'm sorry, it's just - do they always keep it so cold in here...?

[B: Outer Atsushi, dining tables or game area]
[No alcoholic drinks for the rest of the night. The Cotton Candy Dream tastes much better! Atsushi hardly even cares that he's floating an inch off the ground.

Right, information gathering, he's doing that. That person over there (still you) looks like a promising candidate.]

Come here often?

...Um.

[He didn't mean for that to sound the way it did.]

[C: Inner Atsushi, outside the arena]
[Of course Atsushi's other half had to join the tournament. Outer Atsushi was certain he was going to take over at some point - it's not like his split personality to pass up a chance to fight.

He'd gotten several rounds in before losing to Barbarus. Losing badly, from the looks of it: aside from a number of bruises and scrapes, he has a few open wounds that are bleeding... ink. Looks like ink, smells like ink, would taste like ink if he took the phrase 'licking your wounds' seriously.

Instead of doing that, he pulls a small inkwell out of his pocket, uncorks it, and tosses the whole thing back like he's downing a shot.

His wounds close up until they're no longer losing ink, but he's still covered in bruises.]

Tch... should have brought more. [When he notices he's not alone and someone else is paying attention to the really gross thing that just happened, he narrows his eyes.] What?

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[ A: SMALL TALK ]
[ Weiss joins in the mission as an aspiring Moon Knight. Things have gotten a bit more complicated now, what with her views on going back to Atlas and her sister being here and all, but she still wants to do her best and help this society with what she can. (While learning more about them, in the process.)

As such, she's dolled up in a white dress with the usual hints of lace because Weiss Schnee can't be seen without glittery things or lace, apparently. Since this is a covert mission, though, she can't be seen with her usual ponytail and tiara. She has her long white hair down, the tips of it running past the back of her knees. She can't exactly hide the scar that runs down her left eye, though, but she likes to think that with her trademark hairstyle gone, not many will be able to notice her.

She may be ready to get information, but she's not entirely familiar with the people around her. Especially when everyone's dressed up! Over food seems like a good way to converse, so she approaches whoever with a small plate of cheese sticks which she's grabbed from the buffet. ]

Would you like a snack? I ended up getting too much.

[ She likes to think it's a decent starter for a conversation, and she also seems to think that whoever she's approached is a local and not Moonblessed like her. Of course, she'll also decide to offer the plate to someone nearby whom she already knows. It's not a big deal! ]

[ B: BOTTOM'S UP ]
ONE — [ Weiss stands at 5'3" with her heels, but at this moment, she seems to be a little taller what with her feet not being on the ground. Actually, all of her's not on the ground. She's floating in midair and is giggling about it, too. She might bump into someone, which is unintentional, but she does end up placing a hand on their shoulder so she can balance herself and not continue floating to the other end of the room. ]

Sorry, I can't help it! But I'd like to think this was fated to happen. Wouldn't you agree?

[ That's just the start of her awful pick up lines... Prepare yourself. ]

TWO — [ After drinking the Bangin' Belle Stunner, Weiss only feels a little lightheaded from the alcohol, but nothing more. She thought that there would be some sort of effect, like she'd want to kiss the nearest person, or yell at them for looking extra hot. She looks a bit surprise when no particular urges take place, and in the end, she dismisses it as a good thing.

She does eventually notice peoples' eyes on her, though. While she likes the attention, this seems a little excessive, and she makes sure to make that known. ]

You do know that staring is rude, right?

[ C: DICE TO MEET YOU ]
[ Someone as serious as Weiss isn't one to play games, but she was invited by some sweet words of a casino employee and she's now sat down with some other people in front of a dice game. It doesn't sound peaceful, however, because Weiss is shouting that the other person's cheating and that she completely understands the rules of the game even though she's only begun to play ten minutes ago.

Someone should probably get in between this before someone gets in trouble... ]

[ D: FITE ME ]
[ Weiss is small and nimble. It makes her quick on her feet. With her Aura and her Glyphs, she makes a formidable opponent. Without her Aura and her Glyphs, she's just a little princess with a, as Qrow Branwen so delicately put it, "toothpick".

She may be paired up with you to fight two other people, or perhaps, she's your next opponent. Either way, despite her fragile looks, she's ready for a fight.

Alternatively, you may find her after the battles, once someone's been declared King. She'll be seated somewhere comfortable, recovering from the fight. Aura protects her from cuts and bruises, heals her when needed, but with the no-magic and other supernatural abilities limiter on her earlier, she's gotten some reddish-yellow marks on her skin—bruises. Tomorrow or the next coming day, these marks will turn purple and blue. She should probably see a medic, but they say Chroma can be used to heal. ]

[ E: WILDCARD??? ]
[ Being down in the Lightless was definitely an experience. In some ways, good. The hotel's service wasn't bad at all. Weiss definitely enjoys dressing up, after all. The tournament definitely did a number to her, though. While the effects can't be seen physically, Weiss feels weak all the more. She can't be seen as weak—not by anybody—which means she needs to train harder.

She'll be working out even more now, and can be seen jogging around the residential area of Level 2, or practising her swordsmanship by shadow fencing at the park, or cooling down with a smoothie somewhere.

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1A. Obscuria

Haku, who comes from a universe that is a mish-mash of premodern Japan and postmodern technology and spent most of his life hopping from one small, snowy village to another, has never been anywhere quite like Obscuria before. The intermingling lights and sounds of the casino and the smells emanating from the restaurant are nigh overwhelming, but he manages. This is one of the first opportunities he's been given to learn more about this strange world he woke into - he won't be shying away from it.

He arrives with his hair down but partially pinned back, to keep the long tresses up front away from his eyes. Someone has let him buy a blazer in soft blue florals, which he wears with a relatively simple ensemble of black shirt and capri-length slacks. His loafers are also black, in a glossy leather. It's likely he's spent every scrap of Chroma he had to his name on this outfit, but that's no big issue. Chroma is easy enough to come across.

1B. New Moon Drinks!

He's seen a few yummy-looking drinks go by, one blue and one purple, which have piqued his interest. They look both intensely strange and absolutely delicious? Yet he hasn't seen them on any restaurant menu. Not knowing who else to ask, he approaches someone who looks like they have a little free time.

"Excuse me, do you know... what those are?" Haku points to a drink passing by in a stranger's hand. "And how to get one?"

2A. Tournament Fite

--> Mingle

Haku has elected to participate in the tournament, for the sake of gathering more information and getting to know the other fighters - both Moonblessed and criminal. His very small stature and unassuming appearance makes him look perfectly non-threatening, and many of the less savory participants smirk wickedly when they see the young boy amongst the waiting fighters. For his own part, Haku appears utterly unmoved by any attempt to intimidate him, responding even to more pointed barbs with a kind and patient smile.

Perhaps you will run into him before or after a match.

--> Fight!

Or, perhaps during. If that's the case, you will be confronted with a young fighter of indeterminate gender, wearing blue-green robes and a featureless mask. They don't immediately appear to have any weapons on hand, but nevertheless they will bow to you in acceptance of the prescribed duel with a fellow Moonblessed.

"It's an honor."

--> Heal!

Haku has no special healing abilities beyond his herbs and his bandages, but that doesn't stop him from rushing to the side of anyone in need, should he judge that they need no more special attention than a chroma boost or two. When he spots someone nearby with that tell-tale slump to their shoulders, he has their hand clasped within his two small palms before any objection could possibly be uttered.

"Does this help, or are you in need of a healer?"

3. Super Saiyan Barbie

Tagging out for this, or wildcard me if you'd like some icey backup!

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[A] Drinking Roulette;
[Playing detective is all part and parcel of Eva's regular job. True it doesn't have the same flair as going into a seedy underground area to a brightly flit and flamboyant casino but details. The point is she's here to fit in and question things while all dolled up.

She doesn't stop by the roulette at first until she realizes it's more for drinks than gambling. So she settles down, brows perked up.]

So the point of this is you get a drink in the end?

[B] It's All Fun & Games;
[Eva's never been one to gamble but the slot machines and other things are too tempting. After a trip to the arcade with Hal she's gotten just a touch nostalgic.

If she's managed to rope you into coming with her, now's the time Eva just lays a hand on your arm, looks you deep in the eye and says in a serious tone:]

We're staying here until I win a round.

[Maybe now is the right time to just carry her away?]

[C] Wildcard;
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I: What Happens in Obscuria...
[Parties are generally not at all Natsume’s scene, especially not when they’re held in a place that’s guaranteed to be noisy. The mission itself doesn’t really intrigue him either- and actually the idea of going into what is essentially the criminal underworld makes him a little anxious- it would be beneficial to learn more and possibly make connections. He’s without his usual sources of information here (not counting the network), so it could never hurt to see if he can get his hands on some good surveillance equipment.

He’s donned an outfit that’s just as dramatic as one might expect of an idol to make his entrance, doing his best to keep his wits about him.

Now traditional card games and slot machines hold no interest for him, but that weird little arcade-style game catches his attention fairly quickly. This is exactly his forte, but when he makes his way over it seems like someone else is currently playing. While a normal person might find something else to do or just wait patiently Natsume is not a normal person, so he leans right over the stranger’s shoulder.]

You missed a boNUS.

II: Drinking for Science
[Natsume isn’t stupid, and the last thing he’s going to do is drink something given to him by a roulette game at a shady casino. However what he will do is get one for the sake of investigating the contents. There’s quite a few plants and chemicals he’s seen utilized on the planet that he’s never encountered, and as a good alchemist and sorcerer he considers it important to learn as much as possible.

So he chooses his number and gets a drink, something blue that is probably much too sweet for his tastes. He doesn’t drink it anyway, instead moving to a table that’s slightly more secluded before he begins surveying the questionable cocktail curiously. He peers closely, nose almost touching the glass before he produces what looks like a paper strip of some kind from somewhere(???) and sticks it into the liquid. As that soaks he sprinkles what looks like a fine powder into the mixture that fizzes briefly before seeming to dissolve, the reaction making him hum thoughtfully.

Basically he’s turned this corner into some weird sort of lab. That’s... Probably fine, right?]

III: Definitely Not a Date (for Tsumugi)
[While Natsume hasn’t exactly gone out of his way to avoid Tsumugi he certainly hasn’t really tried to reach out to him either. It’s not that he doesn’t want to exactly, it’s just that… Well. Things are complicated. Between a certain emperor being here and all the complications that came with his last moon cycle he felt as though it would be easier to just avoid his upperclassman.

That definitely hasn’t made him lonely or anything. Not at all.

But of course Tsumugi was totally hopeless when trying to learn about their surroundings it seemed, so he had insisted on them meeting up to discuss the situation. For as much as he would have loved to refuse, the fortune teller figured that it would be in poor taste to let a member of his unit possibly make a fool of himself- and by extension the rest of Switch- because he was a clueless fool. So Natsume has picked somewhere that he considered neutral ground to meet in the form of a small corner store that he figured even a certain bumbling senpai should be able to find.

He’s certain that the older boy will be late, and he’s already planning the punishment and speech for whenever he finally arrives.]

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i. at times pure, at times foolish

[ dextera is overwhelmed.

the casino is even worse than the arcades he’s been to, and the ringing sounds of music and machine both combined with the blazing, dizzying lights have him feeling a little sick. even all dressed up in his cute and fancy suit, he looks distinctly uncomfortable and he can never seem to get it to sit right on his body. this kind of formal wear honestly makes him look more out of place than he would if he’d been allowed to wear his preferred ratty jacket.

already, he thinks he’d much rather be fighting, but since the tournament isn’t for a little while yet, he ends up settling at what seems safe—the roulette tables. it feels wrong to sit without betting, though, so he does the stupid thing and tries to go along with it. ]

a. [ so, possibly, he wins! what he wins is from the new moon menu, the cotton candy dream. a few sips in and he already needs to put his head down because he feels so dizzy. this wasn’t supposed to be alcoholic, was it, so why does he feel so floaty? (it could have something to do with the fact that only the table is preventing him from going much more than a few centimeters off his chair.) ]

Eheh… haheh…

b. [ or maybe your character is the one who wins. they’re probably sitting next to each other, and dextera politely claps at the victory of a fellow moonblessed. that’s strange gambling etiquette, maybe, but he’s really struggling with being in the element. ]

ii. the pain of god (possibly nsfw, see below!)

[ dextera certainly might look scrawny, but he’s not completely without battle prowess. at this point, the fight is almost a welcome break from the overwhelming scenery of obscuria, even if having so many people watching him is also somewhat terrifying. he does have his sword, though without his powers to properly utilize it, it’s just a misshapen piece of something; and has nothing really special about it.

granted, depending on his opponent, he might not even use it. he’s perfectly capable with his fists, and he seems to be taking this a lot more seriously than the people in the crowd. he still thinks this could be an honorable fight…

and of course, if he sees another moonblessed rather than a prismal, he immediately puts away his sword. ]

Wait, I…

[ —he’s looking for something in his pocket now, followed by the sound of bracelet clanging against metal. ]

iii. tournament torment (closed to guren)

[ of course, he couldn’t get through this whole thing without a really difficult encounter. he’s sore and bruised, but he’s not doing too bad, considering everything.

it was only a matter of time. even just the silhouette of the approaching fighter is enough to make him want to give up immediately. it’s not because of power or intimidation, no—he just recognizes his opponent. unfortunately, he’s also well aware of how the audience might respond to a thrown match. (…and even though it’s dextera, he doesn’t doubt that guren’s pride would take a hit, too.)

none of this changes the fact that he doesn’t want to fight. ]

Guren.

[ he signs it, rather than speaking it over the din of the crowd. ]

iv. a sickness unto death

[ the glow is a terrible, terrible thing.

dextera wishes he could say that he’s never seen anything like it, but it’s painfully familiar—a distortion of the mind and body, twisting everything away from its natural state. he even feels bad for barbarus, but he feels worse for the people trying to fight him. dextera thinks he could do something, if he had the angelic rifle, but even without it… he’s done too much fighting today. he needs to help.

anyone at all who gets hit by the glow-laced bullets in dextera’s field of vision will be subject all-too-soon to a hot, white burst of holy energy. maybe it works to overwhelm the impurity caused by the glow, maybe it just hurts and serves only to enrage the target further, or maybe it does nothing at all. it’s still dextera’s first impulse, regardless. ]

v. wildcard!

( anything at all sounds good to me with this guy! my ooc plotting post is here; for an extremely condensed version of the prompts above. and regarding the second prompt, dextera has a little trap item that basically functions as an aphrodisiac. they ~~might~~ will definitely have to move out of the ring if you’d like to do something with that, so just indicate it!! otherwise he might just not get around to activating it and they can brawl as usual. fun! )

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Spin to Win

[Now if you think Bull is going to ignore the drinks at the roulette tables then you're crazy. He's made himself at home at the tables and looks over at someone who seems to be checking them out too. A thick finger taps the spot next to him with a grin on his face.]

Hey, we can make our own personal bet here. First to get all three colors wins. What do you think?

[Sure he's been noticing that the drinks have certain...effects to them. But nothing horrifying. He figures he can handle it. Plus if he's with the other person drinking then at least he can make sure nothing happens to them.]

A Challenger Approaches

[There are a couple of options one can manage when it comes to the tournament. The first is finding Bull sitting off to the side with some cuts and bruises while waiting for his next fight. He seems to look pleased as hell with himself though. He's ready to get back in there, that massive body of his looking both relaxed and eager at the same. If any of those cuts were poisoned he doesn't appear to be bothered by it. With that said, he won't say no to some good ol' moonlacing if you want to snuggle up against those rippling muscles.

However, you might also find you're facing him in the ring. Shirtless and easily over seven feet tall. He's all muscle and he's looking like he's about to have a damn good time here. Spreading his legs, he plants his hands on his knees looking very much like a bull about to charge forward. There's a grin on his face as he speaks.]

Come on. Give me your best hits.

That's Not a Dragon...

[The bastard is up there flying and spitting fire. It reminds Bull of when they fought dragons back in Thedas. This is all madness and chaos and something is very clear to him in that moment. This guy has to be taken down.

But there's not a lot to be done when he's up in the air like that. Not to mention the fact that his muscles are still aching from the Tournament earlier. Though, when you're The Iron Bull, that can actually be an advantage. Because pain equals strength as he rushes forward for a swing of his mace to smack it right into the face of this drug crazed bastard.

At least until a chain threatens to knock off one of his fellow moonblessed. Right away, he grabs hold of that person to haul them back up.]

You got any range to what you can do? I can take the hits if you can hit this shit from behind me.

Afterwards

Damn. They forgot the "the".

[It's such a little thing really. But you know, sometimes you just want to feel like a dangerous object that can tear apart the world. The Iron Bull is really great for that. Still, his bromide isn't too bad. He kind of likes how cute it is. And the muscles on it? Damn accurate.

Plus there's something satisfying about the description too. "Iron Bull is a rank three star who tries to fix every device in their apartment by kicking it (and it works somehow!)."]

Wildcard

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I: Makeover Time
[Aside from funerals Nagito has never really had the opportunity or desire to dress up formally, so the announcement has him at a bit of a loss. He certainly wants to investigate this casino and the Lightless in general though, so he figures that this is something that just can’t be helped.

Currently he’s standing outside a formalwear shop, staring at some of the window displays with a pensive look.]

I really don’t know if any of this would suit me...

[He sighs. Maybe you should help this disaster look presentable? Or make him look even worse.]

II: He’s Not the Ultimate Lucky Student for Nothing...
[Despite all odds Komaeda did wind up dressed up and ready for the party, messy hair pulled back into a low ponytail. While he’s not the best at socializing he has been listening in and gathering intel where he can, but it also would probably seem too suspicious to only do that the whole time, right? So he’s taken a break to do a little gambling.

It’s probably hard to miss the sound of one of the slot machines chiming repeatedly to indicate a win, wracking up more and more credits each time the obnoxious noise sounds. By now people are starting to stare at this almost unreal streak of good luck, although Komaeda himself seems oblivious as he pulls the lever again. But this time none of the lines match and he chuckles, shrugging.]

Aww... It looks like my luck ran out.

[But as soon as the words leave his lips someone backs into him accidentally, knocking him over into the machine. He grunts as he topples into it and then onto the floor. Rubbing his head he looks up to see that the lines have moved just enough so that all three now match. Again.]

Oh, it looks like I won again!

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I: What Happens in Obscuria...
[Parties are one of the easiest things to infiltrate, and it’s easy enough to come up with a cover story and fake identity in a place where you’re already unknown. Vanitas in particular seems to almost be enjoying himself too much as he mingles and chats up random people, even seeming to flirt with a few here and there. He definitely looks striking in his formal attire, the longer portion of his hair braided over one shoulder.

Presently he’s at the drink roulette, and while he doesn’t trust anything given to him here he’s also not about to blow his cover. So maybe just a sip… Which will you see him drink?

a) Red Full Moon
[It’s definitely getting much more humid, and while normally Vanitas would prefer being warm to being cold this is a bit much even for him. He feels flushed and overheated, exhaling heavily as he undoes his bowtie and a few buttons of his shirt while mumbling out loud to anyone nearby:]

Ugh... Why do they have it so hot in here?

b) Blue Full Moon
[If there’s one thing that Vanitas will freely admit to being weak to it’s the cold, and after one sip of the blue concoction he’s suddenly absolutely freezing even in the layers of formalwear. He grumbles under his breath and crosses his arms to try and conserve any warmth and cover his hands. He also might be leaning juuust a bit closer to whoever is seated next to him. They just seem so warm and inviting…]

c) Purple Full Moon
[Maybe you noticed him across the room or maybe you were up at the drink roulette yourself, but whichever it is when Vanitas samples that purple drink you find yourself unable to keep from staring at him. Sooner or later he notices to, because clearly you’re not as subtle as you think you are.]

... Can I help you?

II: Final Form
[The fight against Barbarus was much more intense than he had expected, and while he’s certainly a capable fighter Vanitas still is only human. He got hit with one of the bullets laced with Glow, and while he removed it from himself the effects have already taken root.

Curled in on himself the effects of his moonblessing seem to be erratic, as if he’s fighting off the transformation. His wolf ears and tail are out and claws have burst through the ends of his gloves. The air around him is also much hotter than it should be, as if his body temperature is spiking. When he hears somebody approach he rounds on them and lunges, bearing wickedly sharp teeth.]

Get away from me!

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Between his own curiosity, the request from the captain, and Zohvin's interest in finding out more about the Lightless, V had decided to partake in information gathering about the drug and the casino in general. He'd committed the database information to memory.

He had also asked Angela Zielger to assist him in coordinating an outfit.He wanted to have people interested in talking to him without having to put in too much effort to lure them in. That was how he ended up arriving at the casino in a black, sleeveless tailored pantsuit that opened up in the back, a deep loop of fabric revealing the curve of his shoulders and spine, and the tattoos that spread across it.

It would certainly make him more approachable - from the back at least.

The rest of the outfit included his silver cane, a thick, embroidered belt at his waist, and a black wristband on each arm, decorated with silver studs, paired with a pair of deep black shoes. He was keeping Shadow summoned at his side, completing a very particular look.

▶ casino royale

V makes sure to avail himself of all the areas of play in order to gather information from others playing. He briefly checks out the slots but finds it not conducive for his particular style. Instead, you can find him at the poker and mahjong tables, gambling away with a little smile on his face as he speaks with his fellow players. He's good at mahjong, but wicked at poker given his poker face. However, he's making sure to only win a little more than he loses.

Occasionally he'll excuse himself to the bathroom to take notes on his communicator, in a shorthand only he (or a particular Vergil Sparda) will understand. You may also encounter Shadow, sans V, wandering around particular groups of criminals. Would you like to pet the kitty?

He also avails himself of the drink roulette a couple times. His first encounter is the Cotton Candy Dream, which makes him hover and giggle gently at those that speak to him. He sticks to the food table during this time.

The second one he tries is the Bangin' Belle Stunner. Once he realizes that it causes an undeniable attraction to him, he heads to the tables to take advantage of it.

His last try for a second stunner gets him the Inferno Direwolf Margarita, which results in him slipping his arms out of his suit and fluffing his hair. He decides to stop drinking after that particular event.

▶ spectator show

V declines to participate in the tournament - it doesn't fit the persona he's cultivated and he also knows, without his familiars, that he's as good as dead immediately. He does sit with the spectators, speaking to some of them. When a fight gets particularly gory or weapons go flying into the seats, Shadow morphs form into a curved wall to block V (and those sitting near him) from any errant items. Once he morphs back, V gently scratches him behind the ears and murmurs approval.

▶ the final countdown

At the "afterparty", he doesn't seem surprised they've been found out, though he does look annoyed with Fahrouk. With Barbarus the bigger threat, though, he focuses on playing defensive with him.

Griffon is going to be his main mode of attack for Barbarus, flinging lightning bolts and balls at the big guy while calling him rude names. However, he's also been directed to help people out. Get flung off the roof by Barbarus or are pinned down by fireballs? Bird claws come down to grip your arm or the back of your clothes, flapping and lifting you to safety near V while complaining about how much you weigh and suggesting you go on a diet. It's a lot of work for a bird, so you may spot him flying back to V to rest on his arm and recoup.

Shadow is the ground defense for this. With his shapeshifting abilities, V directs him to block bullets and fireballs. He'll be shifting into different weapons, using a sword-tail or an axe-head to take care of attackers. He'll also just tackle other Moonblessed to the ground or drag any unconscious people out of harms way.

V himself is simply staying out of the way and dodging any attacks, helping coordinate any counterattacks or offering a quick kiss for Chroma top-up.

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A: WHAT HAPPENS IN OBSCURIA STAYS IN OBSCURIA - A
[After Fahrouk's speech, Engineer takes time to browse the Lightless database, studying and memorizing criminal records. Then he immediately out shopping for a decent suit. It's been a while, having a real mission like this, and while he had nowhere near Spy's talent in espionage, he knew a good job when he saw one.

Made it feel a little like home.

Should you be in one of the many formalwear shops that other Moonblessed are browsing for outfits, you'll find Engineer... looking like this, and damn proud of himself, too. He even hooks his fingers on the belt buckle and poses in the mirror. Yeehaw??]

B: WHAT HAPPENS IN OBSCURIA STAYS IN OBSCURIA - C
[Later, in the casino (and still wearing the suit, thank you very much), Engineer hangs out by the casino tables. He has a cigar in hand, a drink on the table, and his Stetson had right next to it. He's been on and off pretending to gamble, but for the most part? He's watching people.

Thanks to his new artificial eye, it's easy to see people behind walls. It's realistic looking, and blends in well with his other eye, but you may catch Engie staring at a blank wall for some reason.

Anyway, come say hi.]

C: OBLIGATORY TOURNAMENT ARC or THIS ISN’T EVEN HIS FINAL FORM
[Whether you're in the tournament or just dealing with goddamn Barbarus, Engineer will be in the back, setting up a healing Dispenser. Standing near it will put out a red vapor that heals most injuries. If he sees you in the tournament post-fight looking rough, he'll beckon you to follow him and stand near it.

During the rooftop fight, he'll also set up a sentry gun and provide covering fire. Get behind him if you need a spot to retreat.]

D: BONUS DUCKS
[For most of the fight on the rooftop, Engineer established a backline. Not too close to the edge of the roof, but far enough that he can provide backup heals and covering sentry fire for anyone dealing with Barbarus and the bodyguards. He wishes he had his Wrangler to better control his sentry's fire, knowing there were more than enough opportunity for collateral damage - especially to Fahrouk and his little girl.

Unfortunately, Barbarus eventually notices where most of the bullets coming from the Moonblessed's back line (poor eyesight or not, it's not hard to figure out) and flies straight for Engineer and his sentry. The merc curses and manages to just barely duck before those massive wings can clip him up and off the roof.

The sentry isn't so lucky. It explodes, metal pieces flying everywhere. Another bodyguard wastes no time, knowing that Engineer's defenses were down, and fires.

A Glow-laced shot hits him right in the gut just as he tries to stand.

The Texan hits the ground again. He seizes, and the Glow hits him first. He can barely think "not again," before he's suddenly filled with that rage that was unfortunately all-too familiar with him now.

This is, what, the third time now?

Something else familiar happens too. Engineer twists the ground as his chest starts to burn with a bright blue glow. He suddenly shouts, and the glow spreads across his skin and covers his entire body.

Then the shouting stops. He lays there for a second, no blood, no screams, nothing. Once he stands, though, his whole body is blue, glowing, and flashing.

The body guard stares, because... yeah, that one's new, then panickedly fires again.

This time, the bullets bounce off Engineer's chest. He looks down at his chest, completely unphased, then slowly looks back at the guard.

He grins.]

Y'all are about to have a real bad day.

[ooc: Engineer is now UBERED! Basically, he is bulletproof and completely invincible. It doesn't last long, fortunately, and it's going to drain him of a LOT of Chroma. If you want to pick a fight, you can attack him when the uber shorts out, or just outlast him.]

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A. Fitting In
[ There are a great many aspects of life that Sandalphon has never experienced. The bustling din of a casino fits neatly among them, and it's obvious to anyone who looks his way. While he's dressed for the part, he reflexively stiffens every time he passes a machine that starts emitting loud noises and flashing its lights. It's a nervous energy that permeates the air around him, even as he tries to look unconcerned.

Despite several months of living in a crowded city, he's still unaccustomed to being among so many people in close quarters. And as he accidentally sets off a machine that lights up starts spewing currency at him, he backs right into a waitress, nearly knocking her tray of drinks out of her hands.

Not a great start to the this intelligence-gathering business, is it? ]

B. Playing Support
[ During the tournament, Sandalphon thinks better of voluntarily giving up his power. If anything supernatural is rendered null, he doesn't even know what that means for a being such as himself. And so he forgoes the experience, watching the arena from the stands and surreptitiously drifting through the raucous crowd of fans assembled.

When he spots a fellow Moonblessed leaving the arena, he'll make a bee-line for them, looking them over with what appears to be pointed scrutiny. After an assessing once-over, he'll actually make eye-contact, though his expression remains stern. ]

You alright?

[ He'd be blind not to notice how violent this sport is. ]

C1. Free Carry
[ To say the battle against Barbarus is chaotic would be an understatement. There are too many attacks being lobbed every which way, and so many of them fighting this drug-enhanced creature. Sandalphon finds his ability to fly comes in handy, for more reasons than one. First and foremost, it enables him to go swooping after any other Moonblessed that get knocked from the rooftop.

For those who aren't familiar with him, he seems like an outright lunatic, diving off the roof after people. That is, until he grabs hold and his wings manifest, breaking their fall and allowing them to reverse course back toward the roof. He drops those he saves without ceremony, and not entirely too gently, before landing. ]

Don't get careless.

[ No cool, heroic lines from this guy. ]

C2. Running on Spite.
[ When he isn't being reckless in one way, Sandalphon can readily find another. His abilities allow him to draw the focus of an enemy's hostility, and he takes advantage of it. At first it seems he's darting around the rooftop in a haphazard manner... That is, until the volley of attacks Barbaros and any guards he strays near follow his movements.

Though Sandalphon pivots sharply and avoids some of the attacks, inevitably one of the projectiles slung his way is going to strike him. And when it does, well. He halts in his tracks, exuding a pale blue light he associates with the violet moon, and presses a hand to the side of his head. Normally, status ailments slip right off him like water from a duck's feathers, but this...? ]

Stay away.

[ He grits the words out to anyone who draws near him, visibly struggling with himself. ]

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