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Well, this is ... different. @ 07:06 pm

[info]clickclickstick:

Earth aeroplanes are officially fascinating. But now he is off of it, and when the humans don't seem to be looking, he takes the small cylinder out and -- ~clickclick!~ has his staff. He leans on it casually and looks around.
 

We need to talk @ 07:31 pm

[info]ng_divine_ones4:

When Zeus was alone a bird would find him telling him that a friend wished to talk with him about a mutual concern they had about the Asgardians.  If he wished to talk he should meet him on the isle of the Glass Tower in Avalon and the arrangements to keep the meeting secret will have been set in place on that side. When the bird finished talking it would disappear in a shimmering of lights as though it was never there.

 

Hunting(Open) @ 07:36 pm

[info]nevermisses:

Greyson wasn't much for holidays and celebrations. So he took some time off to head to New York City. He had not given up on finding his father and dealing with him permanently and this was the last place he had had any clues.

He was hunting down some low level scum trying to work his way up to some mid level and high level scum to see if he could find any new clues.

He had his bow out as he tracked the guy he was currently after waiting for him to be along so he could jump him.
 

First Time Flier @ 09:17 pm

[info]clawed_progeny:

 Keiji was..very uncomfortable. There was nothing wrong with the seating, it was actually quite comfortable. Misha's stepfather had only the best. No, the problem was..they..were..in..the..SKY!  Keiji had never liked heights. Yes the ride was smooth, yes his seat was secure, but..THEY WERE IN THE SKY! Shinsuke..somehow the older man had fallen asleep! How the hell could anyone sleep in the damn sky!? Keiji breathed in and out in an attempt to calm himself, though his hands still clutched the armrests tightly.
 

Fight or Flight? Flight. (After Amiko gets back) @ 09:17 pm

[info]binary_soul:

The creature was still confused, but it had found something resembling satisfaction. It had been given clothing it deemed suitable by a blind priest at one of the nearby temples, and had begun traveling through the city. There were so many that carried injuries or illnesses with them, how could it not help them? It was such a simple thing, really. Just a correction of their own energy was all it took. Their bodies wanted to be healed.

There were people without homes, living in the streets. It could not do anything to give them shelter, but the weather could be held back. The rains made more gentle, the sun less harsh, the clouds more soothingly placed.

Then the men in suits came. Men speaking in words it could not understand. It understood some. Words like 'miracle' and 'construct' and 'rich'.

They had lashed out at it. It could do nothing but flee. It did not want to hurt anyone, but it would not let itself be taken and sundered.

The sky rumbled and turned black, and the plants swelled, as it took refuge in the forest once more. The old world was strong and good. It would protect it from these new ways of man.

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At the Big Hero 6 headquarters, alarms go off, as cellphone and local news footage of the forested areas in Kyoto have begun consuming the city, and a strange energy seems to be emanating from the center of the growth.

 

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