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[Raptor Jesus]

"..."

As Qrow stumbled into the room, Winter did not move or give any sign of an intention to acknowledge him. At least, not until he stumbled onto her, leading her to tense visibly even as he supported himself by wrapping around her frame like a snake. No, she did not relax even as his warm, putrid breath tickled her neck as he spoke his piece. Not even when an extremely faint, mildly annoyed blush, stirred by his reference to her as 'babe', began to spread across her cheeks did she relax.

But she also didn't murder him outright. Which was an improvement from before the whole dating thing, which she still wasn't really accustomed to and thus came off a little harsher than intended in the delivery of her reply.

"So I am. And I do not require assistance with the task," she stated bluntly. It wasn't that she didn't want his company, but it was sort of an automatic response. To her credit, though, she at least attempted to correct herself. "...However, I suppose... Company... Would not hurt."

@thatguyinthestore​

"Of course it wouldn't... I mean, just lookit me!" Qrow replied with a snicker when a certain other man walked in....
​

"Hey hey~ We got another badass in the building." Yang exclaimed as she put on her sunglasses as well. "So, what are you capable of doing? You know, aside from sporting the awesomeness glasses of course!"

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General James Ironwood - The Art Gallery - Military Specialist Winter Schnee & Crow Branwen

Ironwood turned out to already be in the hotel before Yang appeared, checking it out for military reasons. He took the liberty of checking out the Library first, explore the knowledge the place had to offer and maybe learn a new thing or too while he was here. Pouring himself a mug of Coffee, he overheard some commotion a bookcase away from him and decided to drop by.



"Winter? What are you doing here?" Ironwood asked, somewhat confused as to why one of his specialists was here before him.

@Pretentious Pineapple

It was then that he noticed a certain old bird as well.



"Qrow. Good to see you again... I see you are still getting drunk as per the usual and what I unfortunately expect of you..."

@thatguyinthestore​

"Just like how I expect you to be a total buzzkill, Jimmy." Qrow slurred out before jabbing Winter on the shoulder and chuckling. "R-right Winter?" He asked, as if he expected her to laugh at his "joke."
​

"Eh...?"

Initially, Kofuku turned to Yang with a slight inclination of her head to the side, purple eyes blinking owlishly. However, the look of confusion quickly melted away, her expression reforged into an all-too cheerful one as she excitedly waved. "Hiiiii!" she greeted, pausing only in her enthusiastic greeting to tilt her head upon processing what had been asked.

With eyebrows furrowed in contemplative confusion, she tapped her chin, seeming to mull this over deeply. "What am I capable of...?" she repeated, pursing her lips. "Ahh, I'm not sure what you mean..." she admitted, seeming more than a little ditzy by nature. Almost in unison with that statement, a chandelier nearby crashed to the ground and a few panicked screams erupted- namely from the poor person it fell on -but Kofuku seemed oblivious, a smile cracking her face as she cheerily clasped her hands in front of her, wiggling with excitement. "Say, who are you, anyways? I'm Kofuku~"

@Widowmaker​

"Well butter my biscuits!" A man dressed in shining red armor exclaimed as he entered the hotel.

"Never before have I seen a Blue so expertly disguised! But you can't pull one over on good 'ole Sarge!" The man yelled in a thick southern accent as he eyed Kofuku up and down from behind his helmet.

@Pretentious Pineapple @Widowmaker​

 

[Not a Writer]

General James Ironwood - The Art Gallery - Military Specialist Winter Schnee & Crow Branwen

Ironwood turned out to already be in the hotel before Yang appeared, checking it out for military reasons. He took the liberty of checking out the Library first, explore the knowledge the place had to offer and maybe learn a new thing or too while he was here. Pouring himself a mug of Coffee, he overheard some commotion a bookcase away from him and decided to drop by.



"Winter? What are you doing here?" Ironwood asked, somewhat confused as to why one of his specialists was here before him.

@Pretentious Pineapple

It was then that he noticed a certain old bird as well.



"Qrow. Good to see you again... I see you are still getting drunk as per the usual and what I unfortunately expect of you..."

@thatguyinthestore​

"Of course it wouldn't... I mean, just lookit me!" Qrow replied with a snicker when a certain other man walked in....​

"Just like how I expect you to be a total buzzkill, Jimmy." Qrow slurred out before jabbing Winter on the shoulder and chuckling. "R-right Winter?" He asked, as if he expected her to laugh at his "joke."​

"Well butter my biscuits!" A man dressed in shining red armor exclaimed as he entered the hotel.

"Never before have I seen a Blue so expertly disguised! But you can't pull one over on good 'ole Sarge!" The man yelled in a thick southern accent as he eyed Kofuku up and down from behind his helmet.

@Pretentious Pineapple @Widowmaker​

...Nope.

The very second she heard the faint echo of Ironwood's boots just before he turned the corner, Qrow was unceremoniously shoved aside, the woman tensed and praying any hint of red to her face was already gone. It was, fortunately, and she hardly seemed to be in disarray when the man greeted her. Nay, she curtly offered a salute with one gloved hand, the other clenched behind her back. "General Ironwood. Sir. It is... Good to see you." If unexpected. Still. His inquiry made her falter, her saluting hand moving to instead join its brother behind her back as she provided her response. Which, she had to think fast on, considering she hadn't had time to inform him of her situation just yet.

"I was provided with Intel on this location by an... inside resource, of mine," she explained, struggling not to shudder at the fact that she had just referred to Weiss and her incompetent team lead as figures that were severely in the know on, well, anything. Still. "I apologize for not informing you beforehand, sir. I merely felt time was of the essence, and I did not wish to see the opportunity slip by before it could be explored," she explained with an apologetic inclination of her head forward in a bow. It was apparent she was blatantly ignoring Qrow by this point.

@Widowmaker @thatguyinthestore​

 

[Raynar Saassin]

"Eh...?"

Initially, Kofuku turned to Yang with a slight inclination of her head to the side, purple eyes blinking owlishly. However, the look of confusion quickly melted away, her expression reforged into an all-too cheerful one as she excitedly waved. "Hiiiii!" she greeted, pausing only in her enthusiastic greeting to tilt her head upon processing what had been asked.

With eyebrows furrowed in contemplative confusion, she tapped her chin, seeming to mull this over deeply. "What am I capable of...?" she repeated, pursing her lips. "Ahh, I'm not sure what you mean..." she admitted, seeming more than a little ditzy by nature. Almost in unison with that statement, a chandelier nearby crashed to the ground and a few panicked screams erupted- namely from the poor person it fell on -but Kofuku seemed oblivious, a smile cracking her face as she cheerily clasped her hands in front of her, wiggling with excitement. "Say, who are you, anyways? I'm Kofuku~"

"My name's Yang. Yang Xiao Long. A pleasure!" She smiled, holding out a hand to give a high five. "But you can just call me Yang. It's easier that way. I'm a huntress, fighting off the bad guys and those Grimm Creatures with just my bare fists and my trustee Gauntlets; the Ember Celica. What I mean by "What are you capable of" was, how do you fight? What's your weapon if anything? Oh wait wait! I bet, you have physic powers!"

---

...Nope.

The very second she heard the faint echo of Ironwood's boots just before he turned the corner, Qrow was unceremoniously shoved aside, the woman tensed and praying any hint of red to her face was already gone. It was, fortunately, and she hardly seemed to be in disarray when the man greeted her. Nay, she curtly offered a salute with one gloved hand, the other clenched behind her back. "General Ironwood. Sir. It is... Good to see you." If unexpected. Still. His inquiry made her falter, her saluting hand moving to instead join its brother behind her back as she provided her response. Which, she had to think fast on, considering she hadn't had time to inform him of her situation just yet.

"I was provided with Intel on this location by an... inside resource, of mine," she explained, struggling not to shudder at the fact that she had just referred to Weiss and her incompetent team lead as figures that were severely in the know on, well, anything. Still. "I apologize for not informing you beforehand, sir. I merely felt time was of the essence, and I did not wish to see the opportunity slip by before it could be explored," she explained with an apologetic inclination of her head forward in a bow. It was apparent she was blatantly ignoring Qrow by this point.

"It's quite alright, Winter. I came to do the exact same thing, however I'm curious as to who your inside source was... Unless you're referring to your Sister?" James responded, raising an eye brow after asking the question. "Anyways. Thought I'd check the place out and was quite surprised to see you. Join me for a cup of coffee, would you?" It was also obvious that he was ignoring Qrow as well, paying more attention to his specialist.

@Pretentious Pineapple @thatguyinthestore

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Washington - The Nexus - Sarge

Washington followed swiftly behind him, carrying his trustee Battle Rifle as he had something to say towards the leader of the Reds.

"Sigh... We came here for some R&R, not to continue a long forgotten fake war you obsess over." He exclaimed towards Sarge, clearly not amused. "I thought we agreed that the whole Red Vs Blue war was over when we took down the director with the blues."

@thatguyinthestore​

 

[Raptor Jesus]

...Nope.

The very second she heard the faint echo of Ironwood's boots just before he turned the corner, Qrow was unceremoniously shoved aside, the woman tensed and praying any hint of red to her face was already gone. It was, fortunately, and she hardly seemed to be in disarray when the man greeted her. Nay, she curtly offered a salute with one gloved hand, the other clenched behind her back. "General Ironwood. Sir. It is... Good to see you." If unexpected. Still. His inquiry made her falter, her saluting hand moving to instead join its brother behind her back as she provided her response. Which, she had to think fast on, considering she hadn't had time to inform him of her situation just yet.

"I was provided with Intel on this location by an... inside resource, of mine," she explained, struggling not to shudder at the fact that she had just referred to Weiss and her incompetent team lead as figures that were severely in the know on, well, anything. Still. "I apologize for not informing you beforehand, sir. I merely felt time was of the essence, and I did not wish to see the opportunity slip by before it could be explored," she explained with an apologetic inclination of her head forward in a bow. It was apparent she was blatantly ignoring Qrow by this point.

@Widowmaker @thatguyinthestore​

"What, so am I like the third wheel at this point?" Qrow mused as he draped his arm around Winter. "I dunno 'bout Jimmy, but we both know you can't *burp* ignore me, Ice Queen." He said, followed up by yet another drunken chuckle.

That is, until Ironwood invited Winter to a cup of coffee, to which Qrow would stumble on over to the military commander and stick a drunken finger in his face.

"You h-hittin' on my girl, Ironwood?" Qrow asked, barely struggling to stay upright due to how plain faced drunk he was.

---

​

"My name's Yang. Yang Xiao Long. A pleasure!" She smiled, holding out a hand to give a high five. "But you can just call me Yang. It's easier that way. I'm a huntress, fighting off the bad guys and those Grimm Creatures with just my bare fists and my trustee Gauntlets; the Ember Celica. What I mean by "What are you capable of" was, how do you fight? What's your weapon if anything? Oh wait wait! I bet, you have physic powers!"

---

"It's quite alright, Winter. I came to do the exact same thing, however I'm curious as to who your inside source was... Unless you're referring to your Sister?" James responded, raising an eye brow after asking the question. "Anyways. Thought I'd check the place out and was quite surprised to see you. Join me for a cup of coffee, would you?" It was also obvious that he was ignoring Qrow as well, paying more attention to his specialist.

@Pretentious Pineapple @thatguyinthestore

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Washington - The Nexus - Sarge

Washington followed swiftly behind him, carrying his trustee Battle Rifle as he had something to say towards the leader of the Reds.

"Sigh... We came here for some R&R, not to continue a long forgotten fake war you obsess over." He exclaimed towards Sarge, clearly not amused. "I thought we agreed that the whole Red Vs Blue war was over when we took down the director with the blues."

@thatguyinthestore​

"Oh, classic Washington!" Sarge proclaimed after letting out a laugh. "There's always the war to fight! Whether it be Red vs. Blue, or Vampires vs. Zombies!"

@Widowmaker @Pretentious Pineapple​

 

[Raynar Saassin]

"What, so am I like the third wheel at this point?" Qrow mused as he draped his arm around Winter. "I dunno 'bout Jimmy, but we both know you can't *burp* ignore me, Ice Queen." He said, followed up by yet another drunken chuckle.

That is, until Ironwood invited Winter to a cup of coffee, to which Qrow would stumble on over to the military commander and stick a drunken finger in his face.

"You h-hittin' on my girl, Ironwood?" Qrow asked, barely struggling to stay upright due to how plain faced drunk he was.

"Qrow. You are clearly drunk. Why don't you go get some shut eye? Maybe go back to the bar. It's clearly obvious that Winter does not stand you, and I'd rather not have any sort of fighting going on. We are here to relax and check out this hotel, not cause fights." Ironwood exclaimed, gently pushing his finger aside then putting that same hand behind his back, still holding his mug of coffee.

---

"Oh, classic Washington!" Sarge proclaimed after letting out a laugh. "There's always the war to fight! Whether it be Red vs. Blue, or Vampires vs. Zombies!"

@Widowmaker @Pretentious Pineapple

"Right... So are we going to just stand here or are we going to have our relax time? I tasked everyone back at our base to keep the place clean and organised. However I have my doubts with most of my squad-mates and one of yours." Washington stated, then realising the last thing Sarge had said, and sighed. "Wait. When did Vampires and Zombies get involved with us running from the military?"

@thatguyinthestore​

 

[Raptor Jesus]

"Qrow. You are clearly drunk. Why don't you go get some shut eye? Maybe go back to the bar. It's clearly obvious that Winter does not stand you, and I'd rather not have any sort of fighting going on. We are here to relax and check out this hotel, not cause fights." Ironwood exclaimed, gently pushing his finger aside then putting that same hand behind his back, still holding his mug of coffee.

---

"Right... So are we going to just stand here or are we going to have our relax time? I tasked everyone back at our base to keep the place clean and organised. However I have my doubts with most of my squad-mates and one of yours." Washington stated, then realising the last thing Sarge had said, and sighed. "Wait. When did Vampires and Zombies get involved with us running from the military?"

@thatguyinthestore​

"Winter can't stand me, huh?" Qrow asked, smirking. "Well, how d'ya explain why she can't resist this." Qrow said with a sly smirk before wrapping his arm around Winter and pulling her into a deep, drunken kiss.

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"We can't relax when there are filthy Blues on the prowl! Why, I'd bet that this whole hotel is a trap set by the Blues!" Sarge exclaimed, not seeming to let up on his ever ending hunt against those filthy blues.

"Oh, and you never know who you can trust these days...." Sarge replied in response to Wash's inquiry on vampires and zombies.

@Widowmaker @Pretentious Pineapple​

 

[Not a Writer]

"It's quite alright, Winter. I came to do the exact same thing, however I'm curious as to who your inside source was... Unless you're referring to your Sister?" James responded, raising an eye brow after asking the question. "Anyways. Thought I'd check the place out and was quite surprised to see you. Join me for a cup of coffee, would you?" It was also obvious that he was ignoring Qrow as well, paying more attention to his specialist.

@Pretentious Pineapple @thatguyinthestore​

"What, so am I like the third wheel at this point?" Qrow mused as he draped his arm around Winter. "I dunno 'bout Jimmy, but we both know you can't *burp* ignore me, Ice Queen." He said, followed up by yet another drunken chuckle.

That is, until Ironwood invited Winter to a cup of coffee, to which Qrow would stumble on over to the military commander and stick a drunken finger in his face.

"You h-hittin' on my girl, Ironwood?" Qrow asked, barely struggling to stay upright due to how plain faced drunk he was.​

"Qrow. You are clearly drunk. Why don't you go get some shut eye? Maybe go back to the bar. It's clearly obvious that Winter does not stand you, and I'd rather not have any sort of fighting going on. We are here to relax and check out this hotel, not cause fights." Ironwood exclaimed, gently pushing his finger aside then putting that same hand behind his back, still holding his mug of coffee.​

"Winter can't stand me, huh?" Qrow asked, smirking. "Well, how d'ya explain why she can't resist this." Qrow said with a sly smirk before wrapping his arm around Winter and pulling her into a deep, drunken kiss.​

Well. A small wave of relief crashed over Winter as Ironwood stated he was not upset with her endeavor, her lips not quite turning up in a smile but at least loosening from the tight line they had formed. "Thank you, sir." ...Of course, that thanks didn't extend to his inquiry on just who her source was, which she didn't exactly feel compelled to say. Still, she prayed it'd go unnoticed, instead giving a curt nod in regards to his request for her to join him. "Of course, sir-- !?"

Abruptly, her words ended, her features shifting to unmasked frustration as the drunkard slid his arm around her. "Qrow," she spoke in a low, warning tone, verging an outright growl. Despite earlier occurrences between them in this place, she was not keen on having this exchange in front of Ironwood. Alas, her warning clearly meant nothing and next thing she knew he was accusing Ironwood of flirting with her. By then, her pale feats were dusted crimson with a mix of embarrassment and aggravation. "Qrow!" she spoke more harshly, hands clenching tighter as they moved to her sides instead of her back. "We are in a public establishment. If you will not correct yourself, I will-- m-mmph...!"

Yet again, the specialist's words were cut short, blue eyes going wide as she found the male's lips slamming against hers, bringing the taste of alcohol to her tongue and a deep shade of red to her face in turn. A muffled sound, akin to a whimper, parted her lips ever so faintly through the exchange, gloved hands helplessly moving to Qrow's chest. Except they didn't seem to know what to do from there. Did she grab his shirt and deepen the kiss like some primal instinct desperately told her to do? Or...

Yeah, no. Answer was clear.

Breaking free and lightly shoving Qrow away as quickly as she could, she frowned deeply, shooting the drunk an exasperated look. He knew that she did not want to have exchanges of this sort in front of Ironwood, the idiot! Why was he acting as such a fool? Shaking her head and fighting the urge to touch her gloved hand to her lips, she glared at Qrow, struggling to not completely snap at him. That much was clear by more than just her severely reddened face.

"...I will request you do not act in such a manner again."

@Widowmaker @thatguyinthestore​

 

[Raynar Saassin]

"We can't relax when there are filthy Blues on the prowl! Why, I'd bet that this whole hotel is a trap set by the Blues!" Sarge exclaimed, not seeming to let up on his ever ending hunt against those filthy blues.

"Oh, and you never know who you can trust these days...." Sarge replied in response to Wash's inquiry on vampires and zombies.

"Sounds like things never change with you, Sarge... Let's just take our break, then get back to work. Where'd you want to go first? This was practically your idea after all..." Wash exclaimed with a sigh, then a confident appearance as he planted his Battle Rifle onto the back of his chest plate. Wash was more of a hard worker than a laid back person, unlike his teammates.

@thatguyinthestore

---

Well. A small wave of relief crashed over Winter as Ironwood stated he was not upset with her endeavor, her lips not quite turning up in a smile but at least loosening from the tight line they had formed. "Thank you, sir." ...Of course, that thanks didn't extend to his inquiry on just who her source was, which she didn't exactly feel compelled to say. Still, she prayed it'd go unnoticed, instead giving a curt nod in regards to his request for her to join him. "Of course, sir-- !?"

Abruptly, her words ended, her features shifting to unmasked frustration as the drunkard slid his arm around her. "Qrow," she spoke in a low, warning tone, verging an outright growl. Despite earlier occurrences between them in this place, she was not keen on having this exchange in front of Ironwood. Alas, her warning clearly meant nothing and next thing she knew he was accusing Ironwood of flirting with her. By then, her pale feats were dusted crimson with a mix of embarrassment and aggravation. "Qrow!" she spoke more harshly, hands clenching tighter as they moved to her sides instead of her back. "We are in a public establishment. If you will not correct yourself, I will-- m-mmph...!"

Yet again, the specialist's words were cut short, blue eyes going wide as she found the male's lips slamming against hers, bringing the taste of alcohol to her tongue and a deep shade of red to her face in turn. A muffled sound, akin to a whimper, parted her lips ever so faintly through the exchange, gloved hands helplessly moving to Qrow's chest. Except they didn't seem to know what to do from there. Did she grab his shirt and deepen the kiss like some primal instinct desperately told her to do? Or...

Yeah, no. Answer was clear.

Breaking free and lightly shoving Qrow away as quickly as she could, she frowned deeply, shooting the drunk an exasperated look. He knew that she did not want to have exchanges of this sort in front of Ironwood, the idiot! Why was he acting as such a fool? Shaking her head and fighting the urge to touch her gloved hand to her lips, she glared at Qrow, struggling to not completely snap at him. That much was clear by more than just her severely reddened face.

"...I will request you do not act in such a manner again."

"Come on Winter. I believe in this situation, you'd prefer to be somewhere other than here." Ironwood exclaimed with a nod, as he offered his hand towards Winter. "I heard there was a Garden section of the hotel. We'll head there, a more peaceful section of the hotel, wouldn't you agree?"

@Pretentious Pineapple @thatguyinthestore​

 

[Raptor Jesus]

Well. A small wave of relief crashed over Winter as Ironwood stated he was not upset with her endeavor, her lips not quite turning up in a smile but at least loosening from the tight line they had formed. "Thank you, sir." ...Of course, that thanks didn't extend to his inquiry on just who her source was, which she didn't exactly feel compelled to say. Still, she prayed it'd go unnoticed, instead giving a curt nod in regards to his request for her to join him. "Of course, sir-- !?"

Abruptly, her words ended, her features shifting to unmasked frustration as the drunkard slid his arm around her. "Qrow," she spoke in a low, warning tone, verging an outright growl. Despite earlier occurrences between them in this place, she was not keen on having this exchange in front of Ironwood. Alas, her warning clearly meant nothing and next thing she knew he was accusing Ironwood of flirting with her. By then, her pale feats were dusted crimson with a mix of embarrassment and aggravation. "Qrow!" she spoke more harshly, hands clenching tighter as they moved to her sides instead of her back. "We are in a public establishment. If you will not correct yourself, I will-- m-mmph...!"

Yet again, the specialist's words were cut short, blue eyes going wide as she found the male's lips slamming against hers, bringing the taste of alcohol to her tongue and a deep shade of red to her face in turn. A muffled sound, akin to a whimper, parted her lips ever so faintly through the exchange, gloved hands helplessly moving to Qrow's chest. Except they didn't seem to know what to do from there. Did she grab his shirt and deepen the kiss like some primal instinct desperately told her to do? Or...

Yeah, no. Answer was clear.

Breaking free and lightly shoving Qrow away as quickly as she could, she frowned deeply, shooting the drunk an exasperated look. He knew that she did not want to have exchanges of this sort in front of Ironwood, the idiot! Why was he acting as such a fool? Shaking her head and fighting the urge to touch her gloved hand to her lips, she glared at Qrow, struggling to not completely snap at him. That much was clear by more than just her severely reddened face.

"...I will request you do not act in such a manner again."

@Widowmaker @thatguyinthestore​

Qrow passed out drunk before Winter had a chance to scold him.

@Pretentious Pineapple

---

​

"Sounds like things never change with you, Sarge... Let's just take our break, then get back to work. Where'd you want to go first? This was practically your idea after all..." Wash exclaimed with a sigh, then a confident appearance as he planted his Battle Rifle onto the back of his chest plate. Wash was more of a hard worker than a laid back person, unlike his teammates.

@thatguyinthestore

---

"Come on Winter. I believe in this situation, you'd prefer to be somewhere other than here." Ironwood exclaimed with a nod, as he offered his hand towards Winter. "I heard there was a Garden section of the hotel. We'll head there, a more peaceful section of the hotel, wouldn't you agree?"

@Pretentious Pineapple @thatguyinthestore​

"Oh I see what yer doin'. We're gonna 'relax.' " Sarge said, putting extra emphasis on the word "relax" as he winked behind his helmet.

@Widowmaker​

 

[Not a Writer]

"My name's Yang. Yang Xiao Long. A pleasure!" She smiled, holding out a hand to give a high five. "But you can just call me Yang. It's easier that way. I'm a huntress, fighting off the bad guys and those Grimm Creatures with just my bare fists and my trustee Gauntlets; the Ember Celica. What I mean by "What are you capable of" was, how do you fight? What's your weapon if anything? Oh wait wait! I bet, you have physic powers!"

---

Washington - The Nexus - Sarge

Washington followed swiftly behind him, carrying his trustee Battle Rifle as he had something to say towards the leader of the Reds.

"Sigh... We came here for some R&R, not to continue a long forgotten fake war you obsess over." He exclaimed towards Sarge, clearly not amused. "I thought we agreed that the whole Red Vs Blue war was over when we took down the director with the blues."

@thatguyinthestore​

"Oh, classic Washington!" Sarge proclaimed after letting out a laugh. "There's always the war to fight! Whether it be Red vs. Blue, or Vampires vs. Zombies!"

@Widowmaker @Pretentious Pineapple​

"Well butter my biscuits!" A man dressed in shining red armor exclaimed as he entered the hotel.

"Never before have I seen a Blue so expertly disguised! But you can't pull one over on good 'ole Sarge!" The man yelled in a thick southern accent as he eyed Kofuku up and down from behind his helmet.

@Pretentious Pineapple @Widowmaker​

Initially, Kofuku smiled, letting out a pleasant giggle as Yang introduced herself. Cheerfully, she gave Yang's hand a good, surprisingly strong smack in the offered high-five, still wiggling cheerfully all the while. "Ahh, nice to meet you, Yang~" she cooed, sincerity laced through her voice. Visibly, the female seemed impressed at the mention of the blonde's adventures, eyes wide and awed. "Wow, you fight monsters, huh? That's lovely~!"

Then she seemed a little caught off guard, somewhat distraught at the mention of how she fought, herself.

"H-hah...?? Oh, I don't like fighting," she explained, waving her hands in front of her. "But I guess I have a weapon," she mused, seeming to calm back down as she went to tap her chin thoughtfully. But then her smile returned, and she seemed to come to a decision. One hand rose to the air, and she cheerfully called out to... no one, really.

"Come, Kokki!"

At first, nothing occurred. But abruptly, a beam of light shot and swerved into the room, right into the female's open palm with a final blinding flash. The light then vanished, leaving a simple black fan in it's place, which Kofuku flicked open and brought down with a grin.

She seemed kinda oblivious to Sarge and Wash.

@Widowmaker​

 

[Not a Writer]

"Come on Winter. I believe in this situation, you'd prefer to be somewhere other than here." Ironwood exclaimed with a nod, as he offered his hand towards Winter. "I heard there was a Garden section of the hotel. We'll head there, a more peaceful section of the hotel, wouldn't you agree?"

@Pretentious Pineapple @thatguyinthestore​

"Gladly," Winter replied swiftly, visibly irritated by the situation as a whole. However, she did not take the offered hand, her own resuming their position interlocked behind her back. A brief glance was spared to the passed out Qrow, and... Damn it.

"Perhaps you should continue without me and we can reconvene in the gardens? I do not have a desire to leave the staff to deal with this fool," she stated, pursing her lips after idly poking the male with the tip of her boot to make sure he was really out. Ugh. What a pain he could be.

@Widowmaker @thatguyinthestore​

 

[Raptor Jesus]

"Gladly," Winter replied swiftly, visibly irritated by the situation as a whole. However, she did not take the offered hand, her own resuming their position interlocked behind her back. A brief glance was spared to the passed out Qrow, and... Damn it.

"Perhaps you should continue without me and we can reconvene in the gardens? I do not have a desire to leave the staff to deal with this fool," she stated, pursing her lips after idly poking the male with the tip of her boot to make sure he was really out. Ugh. What a pain he could be.

@Widowmaker @thatguyinthestore​

Qrow was outtie.

However, as Winter began to walk, she'd notice that something had clinger to her back, and for once, it wasn't Qrow...

"HI THERE MRS. CLAUS!! MAKE ME A SAMMICH!"

@Pretentious Pineapple @Widowmaker​

 

[Raynar Saassin]

Initially, Kofuku smiled, letting out a pleasant giggle as Yang introduced herself. Cheerfully, she gave Yang's hand a good, surprisingly strong smack in the offered high-five, still wiggling cheerfully all the while. "Ahh, nice to meet you, Yang~" she cooed, sincerity laced through her voice. Visibly, the female seemed impressed at the mention of the blonde's adventures, eyes wide and awed. "Wow, you fight monsters, huh? That's lovely~!"

Then she seemed a little caught off guard, somewhat distraught at the mention of how she fought, herself.

"H-hah...?? Oh, I don't like fighting," she explained, waving her hands in front of her. "But I guess I have a weapon," she mused, seeming to calm back down as she went to tap her chin thoughtfully. But then her smile returned, and she seemed to come to a decision. One hand rose to the air, and she cheerfully called out to... no one, really.

"Come, Kokki!"

At first, nothing occurred. But abruptly, a beam of light shot and swerved into the room, right into the female's open palm with a final blinding flash. The light then vanished, leaving a simple black fan in it's place, which Kofuku flicked open and brought down with a grin.

"Woah! That's so cool!" Yang exclaimed in excitement. Seeing something that just appears whenever she wants it was a very exciting thing to her. "Like all those people on the net! I think it was called Anime or something. Everyone was so cool and powerful and awesome stuff like that!"

@Pretentious Pineapple

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"Oh I see what yer doin'. We're gonna 'relax.' " Sarge said, putting extra emphasis on the word "relax" as he winked behind his helmet.

"Don't patronise me, Sarge. Come on." Wash stated with a unamused grin on his face as he grabbed a hold of Sarge's gauntlet and began walking towards The Flux.

@thatguyinthestore

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"Gladly," Winter replied swiftly, visibly irritated by the situation as a whole. However, she did not take the offered hand, her own resuming their position interlocked behind her back. A brief glance was spared to the passed out Qrow, and... Damn it.

"Perhaps you should continue without me and we can reconvene in the gardens? I do not have a desire to leave the staff to deal with this fool," she stated, pursing her lips after idly poking the male with the tip of her boot to make sure he was really out. Ugh. What a pain he could be.

"Despite being incredibly drunk, he can take care of himself. But I guess if you insist on him being taken care of. Men!" Ironwood commanded, as two Atlas soldiers came around from the other corner where he came from.

"Yes sir?" "Yes, General Ironwood sir?" "Take Qrow to the bar and keep an eye on him for me. Even though he's a capable fighter and is able to take care of himself, we can't risk him causing any commotion in the hotel." "Yes sir!" "We can handle it sir!" The two soldiers saluted, and they each grabbed a shoulder of Qrow and lifted him up, beginning to walk towards The Flux.

@Pretentious Pineapple @thatguyinthestore​

 

[Takumi]

Initially, Kofuku smiled, letting out a pleasant giggle as Yang introduced herself. Cheerfully, she gave Yang's hand a good, surprisingly strong smack in the offered high-five, still wiggling cheerfully all the while. "Ahh, nice to meet you, Yang~" she cooed, sincerity laced through her voice. Visibly, the female seemed impressed at the mention of the blonde's adventures, eyes wide and awed. "Wow, you fight monsters, huh? That's lovely~!"

Then she seemed a little caught off guard, somewhat distraught at the mention of how she fought, herself.

"H-hah...?? Oh, I don't like fighting," she explained, waving her hands in front of her. "But I guess I have a weapon," she mused, seeming to calm back down as she went to tap her chin thoughtfully. But then her smile returned, and she seemed to come to a decision. One hand rose to the air, and she cheerfully called out to... no one, really.

"Come, Kokki!"

At first, nothing occurred. But abruptly, a beam of light shot and swerved into the room, right into the female's open palm with a final blinding flash. The light then vanished, leaving a simple black fan in it's place, which Kofuku flicked open and brought down with a grin.

She seemed kinda oblivious to Sarge and Wash.

@Widowmaker​

"Kofukuuuuu!" came a familiar voice to the pinkette as a dear friend of hers would run towards her before skidding to a stop.

"I-" he started to speak, before tripping over some of the chandelier that fell earlier.

"Hey Kofuku...uh, is there someone under that chandelier?" came the voice from someone who followed behind the other male at a slightly slower pace.

"What's with this chandelier?!" the first male complained, earning an unimpressed look from the blonde nearby.

@Pretentious Pineapple @Widowmaker

 

[Raptor Jesus]

"Woah! That's so cool!" Yang exclaimed in excitement. Seeing something that just appears whenever she wants it was a very exciting thing to her. "Like all those people on the net! I think it was called Anime or something. Everyone was so cool and powerful and awesome stuff like that!"

@Pretentious Pineapple

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"Don't patronise me, Sarge. Come on." Wash stated with a unamused grin on his face as he grabbed a hold of Sarge's gauntlet and began walking towards The Flux.

@thatguyinthestore

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"Despite being incredibly drunk, he can take care of himself. But I guess if you insist on him being taken care of. Men!" Ironwood commanded, as two Atlas soldiers came around from the other corner where he came from.

"Yes sir?" "Yes, General Ironwood sir?" "Take Qrow to the bar and keep an eye on him for me. Even though he's a capable fighter and is able to take care of himself, we can't risk him causing any commotion in the hotel." "Yes sir!" "We can handle it sir!" The two soldiers saluted, and they each grabbed a shoulder of Qrow and lifted him up, beginning to walk towards The Flux.

@Pretentious Pineapple @thatguyinthestore​

"AUDIBLE GASP!" Serge exclaimed as Wash began to drag him to the bar area, AKA The Flux. Swatting Wash's hand away from his gauntlet, Serge glared at Wash from behind his helmet.

"Now is not the time to get drunk, Wash! Yer startin' to act like Grif! Before long, I'll be chasing you with the alligators!"​

@Widowmaker

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"You're married?" Chise asked. Huh, she wasn't completely surprised with what happened to her the day she met Elias.

"Hm, well, I'll have to see a map of this place first before we suddenly set a destination." Chise smiled. This was almost like with her few friends back home, it felt nice.

Meanwhile, Ruth simply stood between the girls and the rest near the Nexus protectively in his human form. The work of a familiar was never done.

@thatguyinthestore @Widowmaker @Okami

"Oh, yes! Ciel is really quite lovely!" Elizabeth exclaimed with a smile. When Chise inquired on where to go, Elizabeth would glance over to the map, eventually suggesting where to go. "Perhaps we could go to The Gardens? I'd bet that the flowers there are adorable!" Elizabeth chimed.

@Takumi

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GIR seemed to have disappeared by the time Winter would have a chance to confront him. Though, a new problem arose as a certain young boy bumped into her...

"Watch where you're walking! Do you have any idea who I am?" Ciel asked Winter angrily as Sebastian stood idly behind him.

@Pretentious Pineapple @Widowmaker​

 

[Takumi]

"AUDIBLE GASP!" Serge exclaimed as Wash began to drag him to the bar area, AKA The Flux. Swatting Wash's hand away from his gauntlet, Serge glared at Wash from behind his helmet.

"Now is not the time to get drunk, Wash! Yer startin' to act like Grif! Before long, I'll be chasing you with the alligators!"​

@Widowmaker

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"Oh, yes! Ciel is really quite lovely!" Elizabeth exclaimed with a smile. When Chise inquired on where to go, Elizabeth would glance over to the map, eventually suggesting where to go. "Perhaps we could go to The Gardens? I'd bet that the flowers there are adorable!" Elizabeth chimed.

@Takumi

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GIR seemed to have disappeared by the time Winter would have a chance to confront him. Though, a new problem arose as a certain young boy bumped into her...

"Watch where you're walking! Do you have any idea who I am?" Ciel asked Winter angrily as Sebastian stood idly behind him.

@Pretentious Pineapple @Widowmaker​

"I guess in a way, I can relate. Though I've technically been proposed to it's kind of complicated." she responded before taking a look at the gardens on the map.

"The gardens sound nice, let's go." she replied with a nod.

"Ruth?" she turned to look at her familiar who huffed softly.

"Go ahead, I'm gonna head to the Dining Hall, I'll meet up with you later." he replied, not bothering to go back into his animal form.

@thatguyinthestore

 

[Raptor Jesus]

"I guess in a way, I can relate. Though I've technically been proposed to it's kind of complicated." she responded before taking a look at the gardens on the map.

"The gardens sound nice, let's go." she replied with a nod.

"Ruth?" she turned to look at her familiar who huffed softly.

"Go ahead, I'm gonna head to the Dining Hall, I'll meet up with you later." he replied, not bothering to go back into his animal form.

@thatguyinthestore

Elizabeth would nod, her smile not so much as slightly fainting as she made her way to the Garden with her newfound friend. As they were walking, Elizabeth would turn to look at Chise.

"So, what's it like back in your universe?" She asked. Maybe it wasn't too much different from her own?

@Takumi​

 

[Gummi Bunnies]

[ Hideo Kawamura - Nexus ]

There was... a lot of people present. Coming and going. Maybe this was a good time to dip before something terribly stupid happens on his behalf. However, his cell phone appeared to be sparking up at random, and even then, he wasn't surprised by this development at all.

❝ ... Wiruko, get out of my cell phone. ❞ Once he spoke to his phone as if something was wrong with it, a sudden surge of electricity sprung out of his phone, and sure enough, Hideo knew about this particular sentient virus.

❝ Waaaah, but Maaaster! Wiruko was very cozy and snug in the cell phone! ❞ Wiruko whined and sniffled, not exactly happy with the change of events. If anything, Hideo had a good idea that if he left Wiruko lingering in there, all of his phone data would be gone in an instant. Why he still puts up with a living breathing computer virus that swore to become the god of technology one day remains a mystery even to him.​

 

[Takumi]

Elizabeth would nod, her smile not so much as slightly fainting as she made her way to the Garden with her newfound friend. As they were walking, Elizabeth would turn to look at Chise.

"So, what's it like back in your universe?" She asked. Maybe it wasn't too much different from her own?

@Takumi​

"Well, there's magic and faeries in it, magicians, alchemists, and the like too. I'm actually a mage in training, and Ruth is my familiar." she explained, keeping things simple for now.

"Ah, I also have this staff to help me control the energy I use." she added, holding it up for Elizabeth to see.

"In my universe, not many can see faeries or think them real. Only mages can, and alchamists on some occasions, but me...I'm different. A Sleigh Beggy, from what I'm told it's like being a queen bee of sorts." Chise explained as best as she could, before returning Elizabeth's smile with her own.

"Wnat about your universe? You're in a version of England too, right?" she asked, feeling rather at ease.

@thatguyinthestore

 

[Raynar Saassin]

"AUDIBLE GASP!" Serge exclaimed as Wash began to drag him to the bar area, AKA The Flux. Swatting Wash's hand away from his gauntlet, Serge glared at Wash from behind his helmet.

"Now is not the time to get drunk, Wash! Yer startin' to act like Grif! Before long, I'll be chasing you with the alligators!"

"Sarge, we won't be drinking too much. We're simply 'relaxing' remember?" Wash reinforced that fact, giving a wink behind his helmet.

@thatguyinthestore​