Jaffar after saying his piece had also walked off to retrieve his weapon of choice. Much like Joshua's own Blade when Jaffar took his blade from the pile it looked similar to Joshua's as Jaffar himself also wielding a killing edge sword. The assassin reunited with his weapon so he could become a weapon for these people. How odd it seemed but Jaffar himself seemed content as he waited for orders.

However, his weapon soon turned into a pair of twin daggers. How this happened well no one knows but it didn't change the fact that he was wielding a killing edge.

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The Angel of Death had been reunited with the weapon that made him so proficient at killing. Catching a glimpse of Joshua's weapon as the male spoke with another and a girl he decided to approach.

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"Your blade... is a Killing Edge is it not...?" Jaffar questioned as he simply slipped his daggers into their respective sheaths.​
 
Annette was about to answer Domon, but Albert spoke over her. "Perhaps once we've run out of use for you. Perhaps."

The guy Joshua spoke to turned quickly toward him, eyeing him up and down, brow raised inquisitively. "Oh~ I like the way you think. I'm totally down for some debauchery if you know what I mean. Got any girls to join us? Because if I have to die fighting for these fuckers, I'd like to do it well and spent."

In the armory, Alucard was able to find his potions and sword, while Jason was able to find the weapons and equipment he was looking for.​
 
Agent Rorke raised her eyebrows. "So you... just... played Cat's Cradle until the box opened?" He said, pouring himself a glass of water. "I see. Please, continue."

--

Ada unfolded her hands. "I'll show you Cat's Cradle later." She said. "First, I have to confront an old... friend." She wound the string around her hand. When she exited the cell, she saw Wesker, her old friend, and employer. She decided to confront him about it.

"Well, you could have just asked me about this when I got back." She said, crossing her arms.​
 
"These 'Umbrella' bastards... I'll be sure to get them when I get the chance..." Cagliostro utters... "No one 'owns' the cutest, genius, beautiful alchemist Cagliostro...

... once again, humanity proves its ugly nature to me... but they will never find a way to truly kill me...

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NEVER.

... the thought of being 'Expendables' though..."


Cagliostro grabs her vials containing various chemicals and such, inserting them into her overcoat. She also grabs a peculiar cross-like stave, poking it through the neck of her fuzzy plushie.

"OK, ~ Ouroboros~ let's go~" Cagliostro cheerfully says as she tosses her serpentine plushie into the air. As she claps her hands once, the cottony, fabric plushie starts to transform into a rougher, harder material, and eventually into a longer, larger being.

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"Have you met Ouroboros~" Cagliostro speaks in her bubbly manner as the plushie - now a large familiar - roars as it coils around its master. "He's usually reeaally hungry... but I guess he has to hold back on lunch..."

Her bubbly voice changes to a more serious, gruff tone.

"... for now..."
 
Twisted Fate examined the guns and other odd-looking equipment. He didn't grab any of them; his cards were much better in comparison. However, he couldn't help but notice the craftsmanship. The shape and design looked too good to be true. Where he came from, guns were primitive and uncommon. He was used to seeing flintlock and steampunk weaponry. Compared to those, these modern guns were much better.​
Silently, Kujou walked with Twisted Fate and Ali towards the armory. It wasn't like she had weapons to recover or anything, but apparently, they'd give her some. To fight. To wage some sort of ridiculous corporate war.

She could very easily die here.

Her body trembled at the thought, a chill running down her spine. Her knuckles turned white and blood was drawn from her lower lip as she bit down. Why her? There was nothing special about her. Something like a war was impossible for her. But as the scientist said, she was just out of luck.

By the time she arrived at the armory, her breaths had gotten shallow. A trembling hand reached out towards one of the firearms, almost dropping it as she tried to pick it up. It wasn't like she was particularly weak or anything like that. But...her? With a gun?

Unsure what to say, she just held the gun pointed at the ground, shrinking a bit under the pressure.​
His thinking abruptly stopped when he saw Kujou trembling and almost dropping a gun. Twisted Fate wasn't much of a social butterfly, so he didn't have anything useful to say except,

"You...doin' alright?"

Then he remembered that she was nothing more than an ordinary girl. His face went dark.

"Don't worry, we'll protect you as best we can."

Then, he remembered something else. He pulled out Kujou's card. It looked almost the same as before, but it had a yellow rune on the back of it. He gave it back to her.

"Here, use this if you need to escape danger. I know you ain't a mage, but you should still be able to use it. Just throw it at someone if they try anythin'."

This particular card was transformed into one of his "gold" cards back when he was in the cage. Gold cards can stun someone if they are hit by them.​
 
Miku surveyed the immediate area, watching as the others got their things together. She felt rather out of place, not possessing a weapon of any sort... Or any training, for that matter. That's what training was for, she supposed, but where was she even supposed to start? Turning her attention to Alice, she spoke.

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"I trust you to teach me the basics... Where should I start? I'll need to pick a weapon, right?"
"Sure, see you there Lucio."

Blake gave a nod to Lucio, doing a double finger gun gesture to acknowledge him before he went ahead. With that out of the way...

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"Alright, I hear you loud and clear."

Blake returned a smile towards Miku's direction, finally making way for the training room. From there, he was able to obtain the power core used for his PWM cube. It looks like they haven't missed with it... but he couldn't really tell anyway. All he had to do was insert the little ball of a power core into the cube's slot, and the cubic mechanism began to recharge itself immediately. If he estimated the time he had after his last mission until before being transported here under the assumption that they removed the power core the moment he got here, Blake had a bit of time before it would be at full battery power.

It was fairly nice to hear that he wouldn't be alone with ensuring that Miku would be safe, seeing that Alice was willing to teach her the basics... but Blake couldn't help himself on one little note...

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"Say, how much time do you think you have before lights are out? A rough estimate is fine, I just need to know."

Leaning over to Miku's side, Blake had to ask this. She did say that she needed some sort of way to recharge herself since she was only an android idol after all. He had some sort of backup plan in mind if it came to assisting her with her power reserves.​
Upon hearing Blake's question, Miku didn't answer right away. Quickly running an internal check on the state of her battery reserves, she was relieved to find she had yet to drop below ninety percent at all. Thankfully, she had left her home after a relatively long night's charge.

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"... A while, it seems." She replied after a few moments. "I can go two, maybe three days before I need charging. Beyond that is pushing it, though." She glanced back towards where they had come from just a few moments prior. "But if we're doing what I think we're doing..." A sheepish, unsure smile. "I might need one sooner than that. Why?"
 
Noticing how the news affected her, Joshua made certain to give Azura a comforting squeeze of the hand, a way to make it clear that he was there to stand or walk by her. He was content to keep pace with her, no matter how fast, having learned to shoulder through sore feet through years on the road.

"Quite the impressive weapon, like a high-quality spear from the forges of Frelia," His eyes gave the naginata a quick once-over before nodding, suitably impressed with it. However, he soon caught sight of the tool he had brought with him, and with a smirk, Joshua pulled the scimitar or saber-like blade out of the collection. With a quick flourish to unsheathe and check the blade for any imperfections, he nodded and attached the blade to his belt, servant with master once again, "Glad to have my Killing Edge back. Didn't feel right without it..."

"Oh damn, that fellow is starting an argument with the scientist, isn't he?"


"No reading material, but I have cards and coin if you wish to gamble some, my friend."


With his free hand, the myrmidon held up a deck of cards at the man who had called Annette quite the unkind name. Joshua doubted he would take him up on his offer, but it was worth a try, right? "Ah, and you can play as well, if you wish, Azura."
Feeling comforted by Joshua's hand squeezing her's, she squeezed back as thanks. She even cracked a small smile after feeling herself calm down a bit.

"Thank you, it's a weapon most Pegasus riders wield in Hoshido." turning her head to the young man who asked if they would like to use guns she gave him a slight shake of her head.

"I think I'll stick to the weapon I'm used to. It's kept me alive this long, and I'll do my best to keep it that way," she responded.

"I don't think I'll join in any card game, Joshua. I may try to train in the meantime," she spoke.

Hearing Zerberus, she glanced over her shoulder at him.

"Zerberus, I wouldn't mind sparring with you," she called to the Keyblade wielder.​
 
FIERCE HEART ALI

I frowned when I lifted my four flintlock pistols, straight sword, and scimitar. Something felt off about them and when I examined them, they were the same weight, same color, same shape, same everything before being thrust into this situation. I'll find out what they tampered with later on.

I turned my head and raised an eyebrow when Fate invited another person, someone that he apparently didn't trust much, but would rather have someone he knew than with unknowns. Well, if there was another person I could trust (and definitely not use as a meatshield) then all the better!

"Sounds like you two have some history together. I hope it isn't the belligerent sexual tension kind," I chuckled. Yeah, this was a great way to make friends Ham! Better start bracing my face for a punch!

As my facial muscles tensed up in preparation for a possible fist, my ears perked up when I heard the clatter of a shaking weapon. I looked over to Kujou shrinking like a violet. A throaty growl escaped from my mouth. Again that inferno was starting to burn in my chest.

A civilian, someone who has never held a weapon in their life or even killed, was here? And these stupid bastards are throwing her to the wolves with only light training?

Guess I have to roll with the punches.

I did smile when Fate said they would protect her and gave her the magical card. Good to know Mr. Gloomy isn't all dark.

"I can give a few pointers on how to handle a gun so it doesn't knock you on your ass or where sensitive areas of the body if you're inclined to not using a weapon, but as Fate said, we'll protect you as much as we can."

She was still dead weight though.​
 
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"Yes, perhaps... Perhaps that is our best course of action at the moment," Riesbyfe said to Nashetania after recovering her iron gauntlets and her trusty shield Gamaliel, though after the ordeal that she and the rest of the trapped group had been through, it seemed that her mood had dipped for the worse a little, even if one could argue that it was a perfectly normal reaction to everything everyone had just been through. Being told that they were now weapons against their own will without much of a choice was unsettling, especially so for such a knight who enjoyed her own free will and determination.

However, these people were somewhat vague about who they would be used as weapons against. As their first impression, this organization of people gave Riesbyfe the impression that this world was a grey one, and she could only hope that as such, she wasn't to be pitted against good people, lest she'd rather end herself than harm any innocents.

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The training facility resembled a large shooting range, complete with earmuffs, as well as large sandbags on the side for anyone wishing to test their skill with a blade.

BANG! BANG!

In the center, a man in somewhat heavy clothing and a distinctive mask was seen trying his own proficiency with a gun, shooting deftly at the targets on the other side of the room. Initially, he paid the group in the training facility no mind, but after Riesbyfe cleared her throat during the brief moment in which the man reloaded, he turned to face everyone.

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"Ah... You must be the fresh meat. Name's SPECTRE," the man said through his mask with a calm, almost even smug, tone, as he casually twirled his pistol in his hand, "Help yourself to the place. Make yourself useful 'cause being useless, we will make sure, will be worse than just being dead. And don't try anything funny with me, alright? I'll put you into the ground even harder than your father did after he had some of the bottles. Won't even need the fancy little devices they put in you."

With that brief statement, SPECTRE went back to shooting his target, leaving everyone in the training facility to do as they pleased.
Clark was in shock, When the Arkham Knight just blurted his secret without warning, it took everything for him to not grab the man and shake him. Did he even know what he was doing? Clark could take care of himself, but his family? His friends? He didn't give a damn about the ramifications. Clark just sat there after the talk with Umbrella, thinking of what to do. He was all alone. For the first time in a while, he felt useless, vulnerable. Taking a minute, Clark called to Lucio, Nashetania, and Ries.

"Can I talk to you three, alone? Meet me behind the walls."

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Leaving the three, Clark went to a private outside the viewing of most people.

"So, before I say anything, I can trust you three, Right?"
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"Of course. What is it that you wish to discuss with me, Clark?"

She was curious as to what spurred on this course of action from Clark, left to wonder just about what he was thinking of at the moment. Despite her mood taking a small dive after all that had happened, she couldn't deny that having her gauntlets and shield back at least made her less anxious, so perhaps it all balanced out in the end. Having people she trusted nearby was also a plus, including not just Clark and Nashetania, but also a mysterious green man. What was his name again? Lu... Luigi?​
 
Albert stared at Ada for a moment, even going so far as to lower his sunglasses slightly so that she could just barely see his red-hued eyes. "I have no idea what you're talking about," he said bluntly.

--

The yet-unnamed man turned from Joshua when his eyes caught sight of a magnificent creature. A beautiful maiden straight out of his favorite Japanese spank material. Really, these had to be people from other worlds, for he knew no such human being from his world made for such a pleasant visage.

The man sauntered over toward Cagliostro, his tongue practically hanging from his mouth. What luck! What twist of fate! These Umbrella shitlords maybe did some good in his life if it meant he got to meet a Goddess. Truly, was he in heaven?

"You look like one of the best girls of Super Innocent Lolis 4!" he exclaimed. "Like, one of my favorites! You're just... aren't you a bundle of joy, huh? I'm Adam... Adam Eberhart." He held out a hand, delicately, his mouth agape. "Please, take my hand so I may plant a kiss upon the soft, supple skin."
 
Twisted Fate examined the guns and other odd-looking equipment. He didn't grab any of them; his cards were much better in comparison. However, he couldn't help but notice the craftsmanship. The shape and design looked too good to be true. Where he came from, guns were primitive and uncommon. He was used to seeing flintlock and steampunk weaponry. Compared to those, these modern guns were much better.

His thinking abruptly stopped when he saw Kujou trembling and almost dropping a gun. Twisted Fate wasn't much of a social butterfly, so he didn't have anything useful to say except,

"You...doin' alright?"

Then he remembered that she was nothing more than an ordinary girl. His face went dark.

"Don't worry, we'll protect you as best we can."

Then, he remembered something else. He pulled out Kujou's card. It looked almost the same as before, but it had a yellow rune on the back of it. He gave it back to her.

"Here, use this if you need to escape danger. I know you ain't a mage, but you should still be able to use it. Just throw it at someone if they try anythin'."

This particular card was transformed into one of his "gold" cards back when he was in the cage. Gold cards can stun someone if they are hit by them.​
"...Ah." She perked up a bit at his voice, as though she'd gotten lost in her own world entirely just then.

I caused him to worry. I need to be able to take care of myself.

It wasn't that easy, though. Kujou was still nervous, Taking one hand off the gun, she took the card, her eyes widening a bit as it seemed to have some sort of yellow glow to it. She'd already seen him transform it earlier, but now that she held it, somehow it felt more real. But at the same time, it was scary. She really would have to fight? But...

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"Thanks..."

Even though her body still trembled, and her voice was weak, she managed a small, natural smile.
FIERCE HEART ALI

I frowned when I lifted my four flintlock pistols, straight sword, and scimitar. Something felt off about them and when I examined them, they were the same weight, same color, same shape, same everything before being thrust into this situation. I'll find out what they tampered with later on.

I turned my head and raised an eyebrow when Fate invited another person, someone that he apparently didn't trust much, but would rather have someone he knew than with unknowns. Well, if there was another person I could trust (and definitely not use as a meatshield) then all the better!

"Sounds like you two have some history together. I hope it isn't the belligerent sexual tension kind," I chuckled. Yeah, this was a great way to make friends Ham! Better start bracing my face for a punch!

As my facial muscles tensed up in preparation for a possible fist, my ears perked up when I heard the clatter of a shaking weapon. I looked over to Kujou shrinking like a violet. A throaty growl escaped from my mouth. Again that inferno was starting to burn in my chest.

A civilian, someone who has never held a weapon in their life or even killed, was here? And these stupid bastards are throwing her to the wolves with only light training?

Guess I have to roll with the punches.

I did smile when Fate said they would protect her and gave her the magical card. Good to know Mr. Gloomy isn't all dark.

"I can give a few pointers on how to handle a gun so it doesn't knock you on your ass or where sensitive areas of the body if you're inclined to not using a weapon, but as Fate said, we'll protect you as much as we can."

She was still dead weight though.​
While taking the card and everything, she completely missed a little fun bit of the conversation. Though, really, that was probably for the best.

"I-I..."

She hadn't shot a gun before, but she did at least know a bit of jiujitsu. Though, that only made her all the more aware of its limits as well. She was still no match for a single human with a gun, fighting a war entailed fighting tons of them. Even if she didn't want to, she needed the weapon. Therefore, she had to learn to shoot.

"I'll try to learn as best as I can."
 
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The little girl that was ever so silent in the crowd before had almost jumped in her place, filled with happiness as the male had talked about him not being anyone's puppet. "Excuse me, ma'am! Will we be getting out own Seths? I thought I might have gone crazy over not being a puppet..." She turned to the mysterious male, giving him a wide smile. "Being a puppet isn't so bad! It's wonderful to have someone controlling your life!"
 
Zerberus then looks to Azura. A smile was on his face as there was a fire in his eyes. He throws his blade down. The blade then disappeared as he then crossed his arms.

"Are you sure you want to spar with me? It will be hard to defeat me in sparring, but if you do, I might give you something in return...."

Zerberus then summoned his Keyblade back in his hand.​
 
After hearing the scientist's reply to his question, Domon decided to make his way to the Training Facility. He was already fully confident in his fighting skills, but a quick workout wouldn't hurt.

Once he arrived at the facility, he overheard Azura accepting Zerberus's offer for a spar. It's been a while since I've had a good fight, he thought, tightening his headband as he walked closer to the two. "Mind if I join in on your fight? You guys look like you would make good opponents." Domon spread his feet apart and raised his fists, ready to make a move at a moment's notice. Both of the others were armed, but that didn't intimidate him at all. He didn't spend ten years training for nothing.​
 
Feeling comforted by Joshua's hand squeezing her's, she squeezed back as thanks. She even cracked a small smile after feeling herself calm down a bit.

"Thank you, it's a weapon most Pegasus riders wield in Hoshido." turning her head to the young man who asked if they would like to use guns she gave him a slight shake of her head.

"I think I'll stick to the weapon I'm used to. It's kept me alive this long, and I'll do my best to keep it that way," she responded.

"I don't think I'll join in any card game, Joshua. I may try to train in the meantime," she spoke.

Hearing Zerberus, she glanced over her shoulder at him.

"Zerberus, I wouldn't mind sparring with you," she called to the Keyblade wielder.​
"Whatever ya want." Shirou simply shrugged. Hopefully, at least some of their foes would be equally technologically impaired, or the girl had better be extraordinarily skilled with the weapon. He'd seen his own share of people doing some impossible stuff with such weapons, after all. If she was confident in it, that was good enough.

Wanting to make sure his guns were good to go, though, he decided to head over to the training area.​
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"Yes, perhaps... Perhaps that is our best course of action at the moment," Riesbyfe said to Nashetania after recovering her iron gauntlets and her trusty shield Gamaliel, though after the ordeal that she and the rest of the trapped group had been through, it seemed that her mood had dipped for the worse a little, even if one could argue that it was a perfectly normal reaction to everything everyone had just been through. Being told that they were now weapons against their own will without much of a choice was unsettling, especially so for such a knight who enjoyed her own free will and determination.

However, these people were somewhat vague about who they would be used as weapons against. As their first impression, this organization of people gave Riesbyfe the impression that this world was a grey one, and she could only hope that as such, she wasn't to be pitted against good people, lest she'd rather end herself than harm any innocents.

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The training facility resembled a large shooting range, complete with earmuffs, as well as large sandbags on the side for anyone wishing to test their skill with a blade.

BANG! BANG!

In the center, a man in somewhat heavy clothing and a distinctive mask was seen trying his own proficiency with a gun, shooting deftly at the targets on the other side of the room. Initially, he paid the group in the training facility no mind, but after Riesbyfe cleared her throat during the brief moment in which the man reloaded, he turned to face everyone.

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"Ah... You must be the fresh meat. Name's SPECTRE," the man said through his mask with a calm, almost even smug, tone, as he casually twirled his pistol in his hand, "Help yourself to the place. Make yourself useful 'cause being useless, we will make sure, will be worse than just being dead. And don't try anything funny with me, alright? I'll put you into the ground even harder than your father did after he had some of the bottles. Won't even need the fancy little devices they put in you."

With that brief statement, SPECTRE went back to shooting his target, leaving everyone in the training facility to do as they pleased.


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"Of course. What is it that you wish to discuss with me, Clark?"

She was curious as to what spurred on this course of action from Clark, left to wonder just about what he was thinking of at the moment. Despite her mood taking a small dive after all that had happened, she couldn't deny that having her gauntlets and shield back at least made her less anxious, so perhaps it all balanced out in the end. Having people she trusted nearby was also a plus, including not just Clark and Nashetania, but also a mysterious green man. What was his name again? Lu... Luigi?​
And upon stumbling this wound-up telescope-eyed guy, Shirou just calmly put a hand on his shoulder, not seeming to mind the recoil as SPECTRE continued firing.

"Don't worry, a man is more than the size of his package."
 
Penny turned and spoke to Eliot

"I don't trust these people one bit. We should get in a group and not let them split us up."

He'd point to Lucifer.

"Maybe get that guy with us."

To finish it all off, he'd take a swig of the flask.​
 
Alice nodded. "I will join you all in a moment," she said. "First, let me get my weapon from the waiting room."




A while later Alice arrived at the training ground, ASURA-6 currently off. It was far too advanced for training a little girl, so Alice would merely wait for Miku to choose her weapon. Yes, the basics. First, however, we need to find your best weapon. First off: do you think you're more suited for close fighting, or do you prefer being further away from your opponent?"

Alice turned to Blake. "And you, Blake, was it? Do you have any prior training?"
 
Albert stared at Ada for a moment, even going so far as to lower his sunglasses slightly so that she could just barely see his red-hued eyes. "I have no idea what you're talking about," he said bluntly.

--

The yet-unnamed man turned from Joshua when his eyes caught sight of a magnificent creature. A beautiful maiden straight out of his favorite Japanese spank material. Really, these had to be people from other worlds, for he knew no such human being from his world made for such a pleasant visage.

The man sauntered over toward Cagliostro, his tongue practically hanging from his mouth. What luck! What twist of fate! These Umbrella shitlords maybe did some good in his life if it meant he got to meet a Goddess. Truly, was he in heaven?

"You look like one of the best girls of Super Innocent Lolis 4!" he exclaimed. "Like, one of my favorites! You're just... aren't you a bundle of joy, huh? I'm Adam... Adam Eberhart." He held out a hand, delicately, his mouth agape. "Please, take my hand so I may plant a kiss upon the soft, supple skin."
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"It's nice that someone here appreciates my eternal cuteness~ I'm kind of flattered~ although, I think you should have presented yourself a little differently... that's not how you should approach a maiden, you know~ You should know that a true maiden would never give her kiss out on a first meeting~ teehee~"

Cagliostro then grins as Ouroboros appears behind her.

"If you're looking for a good kisser, don't ask me, I have very little experience. You might want to try my buddy here, Ouroboros. Its kisses are so good, you'll almost feel swallowed. Sound good?"
 
Albert stared at Ada for a moment, even going so far as to lower his sunglasses slightly so that she could just barely see his red-hued eyes. "I have no idea what you're talking about," he said bluntly.

--

The yet-unnamed man turned from Joshua when his eyes caught sight of a magnificent creature. A beautiful maiden straight out of his favorite Japanese spank material. Really, these had to be people from other worlds, for he knew no such human being from his world made for such a pleasant visage.

The man sauntered over toward Cagliostro, his tongue practically hanging from his mouth. What luck! What twist of fate! These Umbrella shitlords maybe did some good in his life if it meant he got to meet a Goddess. Truly, was he in heaven?

"You look like one of the best girls of Super Innocent Lolis 4!" he exclaimed. "Like, one of my favorites! You're just... aren't you a bundle of joy, huh? I'm Adam... Adam Eberhart." He held out a hand, delicately, his mouth agape. "Please, take my hand so I may plant a kiss upon the soft, supple skin."
Well, that was certainly one way to turn the current of Joshua's opinion against you. Watching Adam's actions towards a 'child' combined with the young man's word towards the other female members of their company..."On second thought, perhaps I'll save my coin for now," It was too easy to reject the idea of playing cards with him, and even more so to put a hand on Adam's shoulder as the pervert stood before Caligstro... if it wasn't for the alchemist summoning one of her friends.
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"It's nice that someone here appreciates my eternal cuteness~ I'm kind of flattered~ although, I think you should have presented yourself a little differently... that's not how you should approach a maiden, you know~ You should know that a true maiden would never give her kiss out on a first meeting~ teehee~"

Cagliostro then grins as Ouroboros appears behind her.

"If you're looking for a good kisser, don't ask me, I have very little experience. You might want to try my buddy here, Ouroboros. Its kisses are so good, you'll almost feel swallowed. Sound good?"
"Heh, kid knows her stuff well..." The myrmidon simply allowed his hand to rest on his hilt with a smile, content to let Caligstro's excuse stand on its own if the man believed it, "Best you look for others maidens to bother, friend, else Caligstro's to need to teach her friend there that humans aren't treats..."
 
Adam looked over at the kid that was talking... he had to shrug. Sure, she was cute, but not really in the same way this beautiful maiden was. "Girlie, maybe being a puppet isn't so bad, but I'm no one's puppet. But, hey..." He turned slightly toward her with his hand still held out to Cagliostro, motioning with his other hand to beckon Charlotte closer. "You want to join me and my new friend? You look a little lost~"

He jumped slightly when Cagliostro spoke up, and he turned sharply back to her. "So that's your thing, huh?" He withdrew his hand, tilting his head slightly to the side. "You really are out of my fantasies~ It's something else! I'm down for whatever you want, princess. I am yours, at least until we get massacred by these scientist fucks. You don't have to kiss me, but at least rub up next to me while you sick your little dragon friend on me."

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Cullen quickly intervened, stepping between Charlotte and Adam. "Yeah, seriously, don't go near that guy," he said to the girl.​
 
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