- Job - Lineage + G. Lac:
- Job Title: Kaori's Story: Episode 7 - A Sorcerer's Plight
Rank: 100Y
Player Requirements:
• S Ranks and above
• Accompany Kaori
Job Requirements: 35,000 Words
Job Location: Unknown Lands
Job Description:
A sorcerer/researcher in a country that's not yet named has been having issues with various monsters in the area, as well as severl issues with his work in his study. He's compiled a list of what needs killing, gathering, and doing but has no way of contacting the outside world due to how underdeveloped his country is. He dispatches his apprentice, a young man, to take the request to the first guild he comes across when he arrives at the mainlands. Since the apprentice arrives at Lamia Scale, and they have a branch of their guild at the port, he takes his request there. He's requested an audience with his mercenaries be held before they attempt to do anything since he has some advice and tools to give them.
Needed Plants:
• Dionaea Muscipula
• Rhizomatous Hemicryptophyte
• Orchis Mascula
• Rafflesia Arnoldii
Needed Minerals:
• Coal
• Iron Ore
• Petrified Wood
• Intert Lacrima Crystals
• Logs, preferably pre-split
Local Vermin:
• Tribal Hunters
• Large Rodents
• Large Insects
• Agressive Birds
Common Sights:
• Herbavores
• Simians
• Venomous Snakes
• Tribal Scouts
Dangerous Predators:
• Large Cats
• Large Dogs
• Bears
• Giant Insects
Apex Predators:
• Massive Theraphosa Blondi
• Massive Alpheidae Synalpheus
• Tribal Huntress
• Plant Monster
Avoid at All Costs:
• Last Shadow
Enemies:
Weak: Tribal Hunters
Highly skilled with bows and spears as well as daggers, they're not good with magic even if they have the ability to use it. Their best spell is creating a night light... However, they're trained from birth to hunt and kill and are good at staying hidden. They're not too keep on outsiders and will attack on sight.
Weak: Large Rodents
Think of a giant rat... now make it bigger. They can be rabbits, rats, kapibara, any rodent you can think of really. Most of them will try to avoid you if possible.
Weak: Large Insects
When the Sorcerer says large, he means dinner plates are smaller. They can range from harmless butterflies, to ticked off hornets.
Weak: Aggressive Birds
The birds of these lands don't often come in contact with outsiders, so once they spot you, you're perceived as a threat and are promptly attacked.
Normal: Herbavores
Mostly peaceful animals that will try to avoid you. Some, normally the larger ones, are territorial so keep your distance.
Normal: Simians
Small monkies that roam the trees. They'll try to steal from you sometimes, other times play with you, avoid you, or attempt to find bugs in your hair. Non-threatening physically though...
Normal: Tribal Scouts
Beings with tan skin, wearing animal skins and beads. They won't attack you since their task appears to be that of a knowledge gaining venture. They're excellent at stealth, and if found will remain at a distance. Interacting with them would reveal a massive language barrier.
Normal: Venomous Snakes
Over 90 different unconfirmed species of snakes are in this place, only 1 of them lacks venom glands. Some are agressive, but if you keep your distance you'll be fine.
Strong: Large Cats
These are normally predatory creatures and have no fear of humans.
Strong: Large Dogs
Wolves, coyotes, dingos, foxes, etc... Some are curious, some are aggressive, some will avoid you.
Strong: Bears
Nothing special to mention, they're big, strong, and unpredictable.
Strong: Giant Insects
Think back to the large insects, and now think of something large enough to eat several of those in one shot... These bugs are rarer around these parts, but all are as large as a human if not bigger.
Boss: Massive Theraphosa Blondi
A 50 foot tall tarantula that's 180 feet from the tip of one leg to the other. It doesn't have any magic, but those fangs are easily bigger than the average man sufferring from gigantism.
Boss: Massive Alpheidae Synalpheus
A large shrimp that's 250 feet from head to tail. It can fire water jets at you that hit like a cannon.
Boss: Tribal Huntress
She seems to have a decent enough understanding of your language but does have a tribal accent. She also has a great deal of magic compared to her brothers which means she's very high ranking among her people.
Boss: Plant Monster
Not much is known about it other than it's covered in leaves and vines and has a nasty attitude.
Final Boss: Last Shadow
Normally a sea dwelling creature, the tribals of this place know it only by the name "Tlsa Wahsad" which translates almost perfectly to "Last Shadow" an accurate description. Rising from the depths it towers at over a five hundred meters tall, and the rest of this beast is below the waves... Only one tribal had seen Last Shadow, the Chief when he was a child... You'll need to find some way to make him talk to find where Last Shadow hangs out.
Reward:
• 100Y EXP
• 150,000 Jewel
• 1 Spell of Each Rank if all bosses are defeated including the Final Boss
• 6 Monster Orbs - A glass sphere that opens up and captures any NPC to act as their lifelong non-combat pet slave. Those inside the orb are ignorant of the world around them and are provided all the comforts of a decent sized 1-bedroom home with all the fixings.
Event Horizon - A Sorcerer's Plight - Private
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Lineage : Godess's Boon
Position : Saint of Passion
Posts : 763
Guild : Lamia Scale - "Jizō"
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : None
Experience : 1,444,887.5
Character Sheet
First Skill: Assassin Magic
Second Skill: Celestial Crew
Third Skill:
Samira NassarCelestial Avatar
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Lineage : Summoner of Divinities
Position : Goddess of Humility
Faction : Luminous Covenant
Posts : 1698
Guild : Lamia Scale (Ace)
Cosmic Coins : 485
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 10,188,889
Character Sheet
First Skill: Celestial Avatar Summoning
Second Skill: Celestial Avatar
Third Skill: Avatar Aspect
After some interesting events that led to a mission of reclaiming pieces of Kaori's heart, Samira had awoken not aboard the Ark of Destiny from where she had thought she had lost consciousness, but rather in one of the rooms that could commonly be rented out in a place known as Hibiscus. As she sleepily rubbed her eyes and forced herself to come out of her half asleep state, her mind began to send some red alerts and flashbacks to remind her why she was not even in her room that was within the guild halls of Lamia Scale. Yes, it made sense why she was in Hibiscus and not in her own room or even on the Ark of Destiny. The last piece of Kaori's heart had been with her, and it was the largest piece. Reclaiming it took a more powerful link than the previous ones. Samira sat up from her lying position on the bed and put the palm of her hand against one of her cheeks. "Oh my," she said rather calmly, although she could feel the warmth from her flushed cheeks. She really did go through with doing what was required after all. Unlike the time with Ikuchi, she felt no shame or guilt for the activity that had occurred. That had happened because she agreed to it in order to restore Kaori to who she had been before. There was no other way, and if there were Samira couldn't make herself agree to delaying what would save her. Sacrificing her pride, ignoring her embarrassment, and allowing herself to take part was worth the price. She hoped. Plus, it wasn't as if the experience was a truly terrible one. No emotional or psychological scars had been left. Unlike Kaori, she also didn't have any fear or feelings of awkwardness when thinking about seeing the ninja face to face again. Honestly, if she could handle the aftermath of that other time then the current one was a walk in the park by comparison.
Her mind space felt light and it was silent. The spirits contracted to her had left previously due to not really wanting to get a front row seat to that sort of thing. Well some of them didn't want to. Those that did were dragged out. They all had yet to return. Good. Samira did not want to have to hear or reply to their comments that would surely come from them. Anhur was likely back at the guild hall. He didn't really much care about anything and certainly not about her exploits. The summoner removed herself from the bed fully and stood up. It didn't exactly process in her mind, but it was certainly convenient that her normal clothes had been put back on. Getting out of the building would have been slightly awkward otherwise. She left Hibiscus quietly, avoiding anyone that was present as she passed through the halls and talking to no one. From there she made the short journey to the guild of Lamia Scale, doing much the same thing; avoiding and being silent. It was rather difficult considering her new ace title. Before she could have gone unnoticed, but now other members had a tendency to say hello or want to start some sort of conversation. Such things normally would not have been an issue at all, and she would have taken the time to be somewhat polite. However, she really wanted to get into the private and familiar surroundings of her room. Chatting with others could be done later when her mind was slightly more clear. Naturally checking in on Kaori would have also been on that list of things to do, but given she woke up where she did it was unlikely the ninja had wanted to see her. Disappearing for weeks or months at a time was quite common for her anyway for one reason or another. It was probably also impossible to get aboard her main ship as well given its usual location lately. Finally Samira had made it to her room, shutting the door and pretending she did not hear someone shout her name from across the hall.
"Goooood morning!!!" Serqet shouted in Samira's face, causing the green haired one to scream and back up a few steps, slamming her against the door due to the fact she couldn't exactly go through solid objects. It hurt slightly but wasn't anything she couldn't get over quickly enough. The spirit tilted her head, looking very confused as she swished her golden scorpion tail. Then she straightened up and placed her hands on her own hips. "Jeez, you could at least say it back without glaring at me, Miss Prissy Britches." It was true. With the mini heart attack she had just been given that had also resulted in her colliding with her door, Samira was indeed glaring green daggers at the spirit. Once again Serqet had shown up unexpectedly, and had probably been waiting right by the door ever since Samira reached the lodging area of the castle. "Morning," Samira said, having absolutely no positive tone that resembled Serqet's. She had also failed to say the term "good" in front of it. It had been at least somewhat decent until then.
Serqet frowned and watched as Samira took a seat at her desk and began the rather difficult task of seeing how long she could go while ignoring the spirit. She had been sent by the others to scope things out and see if it was safe enough to return to the mind space. Privacy had its limits, after all. Surely enough time had passed! Although with her summoner so grouchy she wasn't all too sure she could give the A-okay on it. Samira had opened one of her journals and had begun writing about the journey of getting Kaori's heart back together. Forgetting details was frowned upon, and she wanted to make sure it was all written down while it was still clear in her mind. Some may have called such a thing a diary, but really her version was rather long winded and probably read like some sort of text book. The dangers of accessing her life story was falling asleep from boredom or getting a migraine from trying to read it. "Aren't you humans supposed to get all happy and lovey dovey when you..." The pen Samira had been using to write with somehow left its intended point on the paper and drew a quick diagonal line across the paper as her mind had lost complete focus and her hand moved on its own accord from the surprise at the rather embarrassing statement. A whole sheet of paper! Ruined! Well, no. What she was really annoyed about was how the spirit had mentioned lovey dovey. She had done what she had as a necessity. However, it would seem it was going to be a topic that would be constantly poked at by the spirits. Joy. Samira tore out the messed up page and began again. Serqet sighed and decided to head towards the bathroom to check out some of the nice products in there. It had been a while since she switched the hair products around.
Around that point Kaori would have appeared next to her room window with Samira completely unaware to it. She felt the chair pull back and for a moment thought it was Serqet playing around. "Serqet I-" The rest of the sentence was interrupted as a wild Kaori had appeared, sitting on her lap while kissing her. Her cheeks had begun to turn crimson, and her verdant colored eyes had gone wide, although whether it was from her own embarrassment and inner feelings or part of the emotions Kaori was passing through to her was debatable. It was probably best not to think too much about it. Her own heart had raced to match Kaori's, but after the kiss had been apologized for Samira began to relax and her heart rate slowed. The tension fading probably could have been felt by the other, considering the hug that had been given. There were no thoughts of hitting Kaori for doing what she had. Strangely enough that was a reaction that was habitual when it came with dealing bold and perverted men. Doing it to a woman for such a thing seemed strange. Not to mention she just didn't have the heart to hit Kaori for it. She had struck her before but that was under serious circumstances that had been left to boil over the course of many months. Then the more lengthy apology was said; the one Samira had been waiting for, and not the false excuses that had been said to her some time ago. If she had been the sort of person that cried easily she probably would have right then and there just from hearing it. To her, those words held even more meaning than what she had originally been looking for. Kaori was whole again, and she had her friend back. It had been too long.
Samira was about to say something when she once again found herself in a kiss with Kaori. Another surprise, although why she didn't expect it was beyond her. Too much innocent thinking perhaps. During it, Kaori's voice entered her mind and listed many of the things Kaori liked about her. Scratch that. No liked, but loved. Samira's own eyes had closed as she listened, and she made no efforts to push the rather forward ninja away. Although, she would later have to ask herself why she didn't. As the kiss and hug disconnected the summoner opened her eyes to see tears running down Kaori's face. The next sentence made her shift her gaze away, feeling guilty for having unintentionally made her friend cry again. It hurt to hear those three little words since she could not return them. A lot had happened over the course of many months, and just giving her a chance as she had been asked to by others around her proved difficult to comprehend. It was something that was easier said than done.
The jerking motion Kaori had done gained her attention once more, and she stared quizzically as the other woman began to pat herself, seeming to be looking for something. Then a hole in space appeared, delivering some sort of wooden box as well as a Hibiscus decorated golden key. She sweatdropped at the hand that also appeared and indicated a thumbs up but made no vocal thoughts concerning it. The key was then given to her as Kaori grabbed her wrist and placed it into her hand. The explanation was listened to, leaving Samira completely stunned that such a key was even possible to make and had even been given to her. "He...he punched him?" Samira repeated in disbelief as she pictured a small chibi sized Aquarius hitting a large Celestial King that then sent the mini Zodiac sailing through the stars. The wooden box with a Hibiscus marking was then handed to her. She blinked at the explanation concerning whatever was inside. Why was she being given something like that? It wasn't necessary at all. "Wait!" Too late. Right after Kaori had said she was leaving to recover she vanished. There were way too many beings around her that could do that. Hell, even her spirits had a habit of doing it. Samira sighed and placed the golden key on the pages of the open journal so she could focus solely on the box. She lifted the lid gently and saw that what was contained within was a necklace with a golden hibiscus on it. She had seen Ikuchi wear one quite like it before, but she never really knew the significance of it. At least not to the extent that was just then explained to her. She removed the necklace she had already been wearing and set it on her desk. Once the newest and probably second most important accessory had been removed from its wooden container, Samira stood up from her chair and went to the mirror of the vanity desk nearby. The necklace was put on around her neck with the hibiscus mark below it. She gently touched the main decoration of the accessory and smiled, satisfied and glad that Kaori had given it to her. The benefits and the clan significance the object contained made no difference to her. She was just delighted to have been given a gift in general. Kaori could have given her something that had no meaning for her clan or country and Samira would have been happy to wear it all the same. For the moment, it was all she could do since she currently could not say certain words back.
"Oooo, pretty!" Serqet's voice said right beside Samira, although she was invisible and could not be easily seen. The hibiscus part of the necklace lifted itself up, or at least that was what it looked like as the invisible spirit took a gentle hold and brought it closer to her face upon inspection. "I wonder if you'll get a ring next? That is what lovers give each other when they want to be together forever, right? Hmmm."
"We are not...what you just said," Samira said bluntly before harshly tapping the invisible hands that held her necklace.
"Really? Could have fooled me with that kiss. Mortal relationships are so weird!"
"I believe I have the answer!" Amaterasu's voice rang throughout the room. Samira's mind began to feel its normal heaviness as the spirits began to return. The light spirit herself appeared, sitting on Samira's bed with a book that had been given to her by a certain perverted fire spirit. "I think your current state of feelings is because you have not done everything properly. We vanish when certain activities are performed so I can't say for sure you have done what was required. We will go through them one by one as is presented in this book!"
"What is it?" Samira asked curiously, more so for what its contents were rather than being able to "help" her understand feelings and such. She didn't need anything of the sort. Time is what was needed, not some book.
"Something that is educational!" Amaterasu said with a warm smile as she opened it.
"Hey, Ama...that isn't what I think it is, is it?" Agni asked nervously, suspecting that it was the book of collected fanfiction he had given to her. Just asking the question warranted a glare from Susano. "What did you give my sister?"
It was then with rather horrified glances and bleeding ears that each spirit within the mind space, as well as Samira, began to hear Amaterasu read from the book. The light spirit read it with a straight face, clearly having no idea what she was even saying or the meanings behind it all. She even seemed to enjoy reading it aloud, as if she were telling an innocent children's story to a group of young kids. Finally Samira could take no more. "Stop, stop, stop!" She shouted, to which the light spirit looked up from the book and stared with confused blinking brown eyes. "Please."
"Does this not help you, Samira? Maybe you have already read this one. Agni do you...Agni?" She had been about to ask if he had another volume of such work when he disappeared from the mindspace. As did a very angry Susano. "Hm, perhaps brother is angered because Agni did not come prepared with the next volume." Samira and spirit alike facepalmed. Well, all except Serqet, who grabbed the book Amaterasu had been holding and began to read more. "We were just getting to the good part!" As the scorpion spirit began to read, Samira grabbed a hold of the book and yanked it from the spirit's grasp and forcefully dismissed her. Same with Amaterasu. Crazy spirits.
One Day Later...
The rest of the previous day was uneventful aside from more spirit teasing. Samira had stayed in her room and avoided any attempts to be contacted by other guild members. She had been planning to go out now that a new day started and her thoughts were a little less tangled. Not to mention she couldn't exactly stay in her room forever. It wasn't as if she was depressed or anything. Her normal over hour long showerwhat a water waster had already been taken, and she was already dressed and presentable. The only differences were now she was wearing the necklace that had recently been given to her instead of her usual one, and the new key had been added to her collection on her spirit keychain.
A soft knock was heard on her door, and for a moment the summoner thought about not answering. With a hopeless sigh she decided to go ahead and do so. Her day was already starting before she even opened her own door. She slowly walked towards her door and opened it inward, revealing Kaori standing outside. The ninja appeared to be avoiding her gaze again, much like she did when she returned and before her medication. A bit of worry coursed through her as she began to think Kaori had returned to that state, but then she embraced her. Sighing and smiling in relief, Samira returned the hug. "You do not really have to ask," the summoner stated as she stepped back from the doorway and allowed the other woman to enter. It wasn't as if Kaori had asked for permission the day before, and honestly, she was quite used to people barging into her room. At the very least she appreciated that Kaori had waited for her to answer the door unlike a certain someone else.
Samira took the notice that had been handed to her and began to scan through the words as Kaori talked. It seemed like a lot of work needed to be done with the request, and was probably going to be very dangerous. Well, it wouldn't be a Kaori and Samira mission if it wasn't. Working with Kaori as her actual self did bring a bit more happiness than it really should have had. Mainly due to the fact they weren't exactly going into a flower covered country with sparkling rainbows and glowing unicorns. Still, there had to be a bright side to everything, didn't there? Samira blinked her eyes and sweatdropped when the ninja mage had actually said she didn't fell like finding out which of the two of them was the most powerful. She wasn't serious with that statement, was she? The difference in their abilities was rather obvious. Samira may of had more control of her magic, but Kaori was stronger both physically and magically whenever her magic did work right. Not to mention the Wizard Saint status. No vocalized comment was made about it though and instead she just smiled. The comment about being the favorite made it hard to have any negative sort of attitude. Well, it did before Kaori once again vanished before the green haired summoner could reply. Sigh.
Samira arrived at the docks several minutes before noon. Being late or arriving right at the departure time was quite rude, after all. Although when she got to the designated dock she thought she had been too early. The ship that was at dock P-42 was not the one she was used to seeing. Not at all. It was more boat-like and did not resemble at all the kind of stuff Kaori normally used as transportation. She had turned around and begun to leave to find something that was a bit more like Kaori's other ships when a member of the crew from the boat ship called out to her by name. As usual he had been told about her appearance although mainly in that case it had more to do with the fact he had to be on the lookout for her. She was escorted around the ship in order to familiarize her with it and then the tour ended at a room that had her name on the door, much like the other two ships. She went inside and noticed that it was larger than the one on the White Mermaid, and was quite impressed with it. It was specifically made with her in mind, or at least she had assumed. What was that...screen...thingamajig? It seemed to be one of those lacrima screen things she had seen before. Damn that new tech she couldn't really understand. Old stuff worked just fine for her. Samira stared at it, and then jumped in surprise when it began speaking and a girl appeared on the screen. As it began to give instructions Samira quickly grabbed a notebook from her bag and began to write it all down. There was no way she was going to remember all that tech...stuff. With that taken care of, Samira went to check out the bathroom.
'So we're really back to this, huh?' Susano asked from his place in the mind space. 'I know you consider this back to normal, but lets look at the outline of normal with you two. You go on a happy rainbow filled adventure only for it to turn into some mess that can't be cleaned up easily. I am so tired of these trips...you can't even have a sleepover without something happening!'
"Think positive."
'Yeah, I'm sure that's what the problem was those other times. Say, where's Anhur?'
"I left him at the guild hall to practice...social skills."
'You commanded him to play with the kids in the park everyday while you're gone, didn't you?'
"It is his own fault. He angered me, and now must make it up to me with that punishment."
'Ouch, harsh. Although I don't really consider using his key to give direct commands he can't say no to as making it up. Punishing, but you could have gotten the same thing by commanding him to run into a wall a few hundred times.' Samira did not comment. 'You didn't...'
"It was not a few hundred. Just...several dozen. The wall was fine afterwards, so I am not worried about it."
'The wall was fine?' Susano asked, cringing at the thought of being forced to run into a wall several times at full force and then having a summoner that was more concerned about a wall. 'Note to self, remain as a spirit for all eternity to avoid spiteful commanding bitches. I can at least ignore what I do not like.'
The conversation came to a close and Samira had gone to admiring the details of her room over and over. As Kaori came in and asked if she liked it, Samira grinned and started to run around and point at all the things she liked. The bookshelves, the large workspace, of course the bathroom, the comfy bed. Her steps and rapid speaking came to a sudden halt. She had never actually had a chance to thank Kaori for the items she had been given the day before. Her face turned a little more serious as she walked over towards the ninja and embraced her tightly. "I accept your apology from yesterday. Although, I will disagree with you being a coward and for being weak. You are here now, and no longer hiding. As long as you do not repeat the cycle I will never judge you as such. As for the items you have given me, I will cherish them always." Samira let off a small chuckle before her next sentence. "Let us just hope whenever I summon you it would not be because I was always in danger. I would like to think we are able to have more peaceful moments in our life without something appearing to ruin the day." The summoner disconnected the hug slightly so she could look at Kaori's face. "Thank you, Kay, for everything. Not just for the necklace and the key." Samira was well aware if it were not for meeting Kaori she would not be where she was that day. She could have even been dead for all she knew. Her own strength grew while accompany the ninja, and it had even grown while she did what it took to locate and restore her. Kaori always protected her, even during her worst states of mind. Samira never felt she would be invisible around her or be considered a true burden. She wasn't even sure if she could do anything that would warrant any sort of disapproval from her friend. There really were no words that could describe how grateful and glad Samira was to have met and befriended her, even with all the events of crazy that had passed since then.
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Her mind space felt light and it was silent. The spirits contracted to her had left previously due to not really wanting to get a front row seat to that sort of thing. Well some of them didn't want to. Those that did were dragged out. They all had yet to return. Good. Samira did not want to have to hear or reply to their comments that would surely come from them. Anhur was likely back at the guild hall. He didn't really much care about anything and certainly not about her exploits. The summoner removed herself from the bed fully and stood up. It didn't exactly process in her mind, but it was certainly convenient that her normal clothes had been put back on. Getting out of the building would have been slightly awkward otherwise. She left Hibiscus quietly, avoiding anyone that was present as she passed through the halls and talking to no one. From there she made the short journey to the guild of Lamia Scale, doing much the same thing; avoiding and being silent. It was rather difficult considering her new ace title. Before she could have gone unnoticed, but now other members had a tendency to say hello or want to start some sort of conversation. Such things normally would not have been an issue at all, and she would have taken the time to be somewhat polite. However, she really wanted to get into the private and familiar surroundings of her room. Chatting with others could be done later when her mind was slightly more clear. Naturally checking in on Kaori would have also been on that list of things to do, but given she woke up where she did it was unlikely the ninja had wanted to see her. Disappearing for weeks or months at a time was quite common for her anyway for one reason or another. It was probably also impossible to get aboard her main ship as well given its usual location lately. Finally Samira had made it to her room, shutting the door and pretending she did not hear someone shout her name from across the hall.
"Goooood morning!!!" Serqet shouted in Samira's face, causing the green haired one to scream and back up a few steps, slamming her against the door due to the fact she couldn't exactly go through solid objects. It hurt slightly but wasn't anything she couldn't get over quickly enough. The spirit tilted her head, looking very confused as she swished her golden scorpion tail. Then she straightened up and placed her hands on her own hips. "Jeez, you could at least say it back without glaring at me, Miss Prissy Britches." It was true. With the mini heart attack she had just been given that had also resulted in her colliding with her door, Samira was indeed glaring green daggers at the spirit. Once again Serqet had shown up unexpectedly, and had probably been waiting right by the door ever since Samira reached the lodging area of the castle. "Morning," Samira said, having absolutely no positive tone that resembled Serqet's. She had also failed to say the term "good" in front of it. It had been at least somewhat decent until then.
Serqet frowned and watched as Samira took a seat at her desk and began the rather difficult task of seeing how long she could go while ignoring the spirit. She had been sent by the others to scope things out and see if it was safe enough to return to the mind space. Privacy had its limits, after all. Surely enough time had passed! Although with her summoner so grouchy she wasn't all too sure she could give the A-okay on it. Samira had opened one of her journals and had begun writing about the journey of getting Kaori's heart back together. Forgetting details was frowned upon, and she wanted to make sure it was all written down while it was still clear in her mind. Some may have called such a thing a diary, but really her version was rather long winded and probably read like some sort of text book. The dangers of accessing her life story was falling asleep from boredom or getting a migraine from trying to read it. "Aren't you humans supposed to get all happy and lovey dovey when you..." The pen Samira had been using to write with somehow left its intended point on the paper and drew a quick diagonal line across the paper as her mind had lost complete focus and her hand moved on its own accord from the surprise at the rather embarrassing statement. A whole sheet of paper! Ruined! Well, no. What she was really annoyed about was how the spirit had mentioned lovey dovey. She had done what she had as a necessity. However, it would seem it was going to be a topic that would be constantly poked at by the spirits. Joy. Samira tore out the messed up page and began again. Serqet sighed and decided to head towards the bathroom to check out some of the nice products in there. It had been a while since she switched the hair products around.
Around that point Kaori would have appeared next to her room window with Samira completely unaware to it. She felt the chair pull back and for a moment thought it was Serqet playing around. "Serqet I-" The rest of the sentence was interrupted as a wild Kaori had appeared, sitting on her lap while kissing her. Her cheeks had begun to turn crimson, and her verdant colored eyes had gone wide, although whether it was from her own embarrassment and inner feelings or part of the emotions Kaori was passing through to her was debatable. It was probably best not to think too much about it. Her own heart had raced to match Kaori's, but after the kiss had been apologized for Samira began to relax and her heart rate slowed. The tension fading probably could have been felt by the other, considering the hug that had been given. There were no thoughts of hitting Kaori for doing what she had. Strangely enough that was a reaction that was habitual when it came with dealing bold and perverted men. Doing it to a woman for such a thing seemed strange. Not to mention she just didn't have the heart to hit Kaori for it. She had struck her before but that was under serious circumstances that had been left to boil over the course of many months. Then the more lengthy apology was said; the one Samira had been waiting for, and not the false excuses that had been said to her some time ago. If she had been the sort of person that cried easily she probably would have right then and there just from hearing it. To her, those words held even more meaning than what she had originally been looking for. Kaori was whole again, and she had her friend back. It had been too long.
Samira was about to say something when she once again found herself in a kiss with Kaori. Another surprise, although why she didn't expect it was beyond her. Too much innocent thinking perhaps. During it, Kaori's voice entered her mind and listed many of the things Kaori liked about her. Scratch that. No liked, but loved. Samira's own eyes had closed as she listened, and she made no efforts to push the rather forward ninja away. Although, she would later have to ask herself why she didn't. As the kiss and hug disconnected the summoner opened her eyes to see tears running down Kaori's face. The next sentence made her shift her gaze away, feeling guilty for having unintentionally made her friend cry again. It hurt to hear those three little words since she could not return them. A lot had happened over the course of many months, and just giving her a chance as she had been asked to by others around her proved difficult to comprehend. It was something that was easier said than done.
The jerking motion Kaori had done gained her attention once more, and she stared quizzically as the other woman began to pat herself, seeming to be looking for something. Then a hole in space appeared, delivering some sort of wooden box as well as a Hibiscus decorated golden key. She sweatdropped at the hand that also appeared and indicated a thumbs up but made no vocal thoughts concerning it. The key was then given to her as Kaori grabbed her wrist and placed it into her hand. The explanation was listened to, leaving Samira completely stunned that such a key was even possible to make and had even been given to her. "He...he punched him?" Samira repeated in disbelief as she pictured a small chibi sized Aquarius hitting a large Celestial King that then sent the mini Zodiac sailing through the stars. The wooden box with a Hibiscus marking was then handed to her. She blinked at the explanation concerning whatever was inside. Why was she being given something like that? It wasn't necessary at all. "Wait!" Too late. Right after Kaori had said she was leaving to recover she vanished. There were way too many beings around her that could do that. Hell, even her spirits had a habit of doing it. Samira sighed and placed the golden key on the pages of the open journal so she could focus solely on the box. She lifted the lid gently and saw that what was contained within was a necklace with a golden hibiscus on it. She had seen Ikuchi wear one quite like it before, but she never really knew the significance of it. At least not to the extent that was just then explained to her. She removed the necklace she had already been wearing and set it on her desk. Once the newest and probably second most important accessory had been removed from its wooden container, Samira stood up from her chair and went to the mirror of the vanity desk nearby. The necklace was put on around her neck with the hibiscus mark below it. She gently touched the main decoration of the accessory and smiled, satisfied and glad that Kaori had given it to her. The benefits and the clan significance the object contained made no difference to her. She was just delighted to have been given a gift in general. Kaori could have given her something that had no meaning for her clan or country and Samira would have been happy to wear it all the same. For the moment, it was all she could do since she currently could not say certain words back.
"Oooo, pretty!" Serqet's voice said right beside Samira, although she was invisible and could not be easily seen. The hibiscus part of the necklace lifted itself up, or at least that was what it looked like as the invisible spirit took a gentle hold and brought it closer to her face upon inspection. "I wonder if you'll get a ring next? That is what lovers give each other when they want to be together forever, right? Hmmm."
"We are not...what you just said," Samira said bluntly before harshly tapping the invisible hands that held her necklace.
"Really? Could have fooled me with that kiss. Mortal relationships are so weird!"
"I believe I have the answer!" Amaterasu's voice rang throughout the room. Samira's mind began to feel its normal heaviness as the spirits began to return. The light spirit herself appeared, sitting on Samira's bed with a book that had been given to her by a certain perverted fire spirit. "I think your current state of feelings is because you have not done everything properly. We vanish when certain activities are performed so I can't say for sure you have done what was required. We will go through them one by one as is presented in this book!"
"What is it?" Samira asked curiously, more so for what its contents were rather than being able to "help" her understand feelings and such. She didn't need anything of the sort. Time is what was needed, not some book.
"Something that is educational!" Amaterasu said with a warm smile as she opened it.
"Hey, Ama...that isn't what I think it is, is it?" Agni asked nervously, suspecting that it was the book of collected fanfiction he had given to her. Just asking the question warranted a glare from Susano. "What did you give my sister?"
It was then with rather horrified glances and bleeding ears that each spirit within the mind space, as well as Samira, began to hear Amaterasu read from the book. The light spirit read it with a straight face, clearly having no idea what she was even saying or the meanings behind it all. She even seemed to enjoy reading it aloud, as if she were telling an innocent children's story to a group of young kids. Finally Samira could take no more. "Stop, stop, stop!" She shouted, to which the light spirit looked up from the book and stared with confused blinking brown eyes. "Please."
"Does this not help you, Samira? Maybe you have already read this one. Agni do you...Agni?" She had been about to ask if he had another volume of such work when he disappeared from the mindspace. As did a very angry Susano. "Hm, perhaps brother is angered because Agni did not come prepared with the next volume." Samira and spirit alike facepalmed. Well, all except Serqet, who grabbed the book Amaterasu had been holding and began to read more. "We were just getting to the good part!" As the scorpion spirit began to read, Samira grabbed a hold of the book and yanked it from the spirit's grasp and forcefully dismissed her. Same with Amaterasu. Crazy spirits.
One Day Later...
The rest of the previous day was uneventful aside from more spirit teasing. Samira had stayed in her room and avoided any attempts to be contacted by other guild members. She had been planning to go out now that a new day started and her thoughts were a little less tangled. Not to mention she couldn't exactly stay in her room forever. It wasn't as if she was depressed or anything. Her normal over hour long shower
A soft knock was heard on her door, and for a moment the summoner thought about not answering. With a hopeless sigh she decided to go ahead and do so. Her day was already starting before she even opened her own door. She slowly walked towards her door and opened it inward, revealing Kaori standing outside. The ninja appeared to be avoiding her gaze again, much like she did when she returned and before her medication. A bit of worry coursed through her as she began to think Kaori had returned to that state, but then she embraced her. Sighing and smiling in relief, Samira returned the hug. "You do not really have to ask," the summoner stated as she stepped back from the doorway and allowed the other woman to enter. It wasn't as if Kaori had asked for permission the day before, and honestly, she was quite used to people barging into her room. At the very least she appreciated that Kaori had waited for her to answer the door unlike a certain someone else.
Samira took the notice that had been handed to her and began to scan through the words as Kaori talked. It seemed like a lot of work needed to be done with the request, and was probably going to be very dangerous. Well, it wouldn't be a Kaori and Samira mission if it wasn't. Working with Kaori as her actual self did bring a bit more happiness than it really should have had. Mainly due to the fact they weren't exactly going into a flower covered country with sparkling rainbows and glowing unicorns. Still, there had to be a bright side to everything, didn't there? Samira blinked her eyes and sweatdropped when the ninja mage had actually said she didn't fell like finding out which of the two of them was the most powerful. She wasn't serious with that statement, was she? The difference in their abilities was rather obvious. Samira may of had more control of her magic, but Kaori was stronger both physically and magically whenever her magic did work right. Not to mention the Wizard Saint status. No vocalized comment was made about it though and instead she just smiled. The comment about being the favorite made it hard to have any negative sort of attitude. Well, it did before Kaori once again vanished before the green haired summoner could reply. Sigh.
Samira arrived at the docks several minutes before noon. Being late or arriving right at the departure time was quite rude, after all. Although when she got to the designated dock she thought she had been too early. The ship that was at dock P-42 was not the one she was used to seeing. Not at all. It was more boat-like and did not resemble at all the kind of stuff Kaori normally used as transportation. She had turned around and begun to leave to find something that was a bit more like Kaori's other ships when a member of the crew from the boat ship called out to her by name. As usual he had been told about her appearance although mainly in that case it had more to do with the fact he had to be on the lookout for her. She was escorted around the ship in order to familiarize her with it and then the tour ended at a room that had her name on the door, much like the other two ships. She went inside and noticed that it was larger than the one on the White Mermaid, and was quite impressed with it. It was specifically made with her in mind, or at least she had assumed. What was that...screen...thingamajig? It seemed to be one of those lacrima screen things she had seen before. Damn that new tech she couldn't really understand. Old stuff worked just fine for her. Samira stared at it, and then jumped in surprise when it began speaking and a girl appeared on the screen. As it began to give instructions Samira quickly grabbed a notebook from her bag and began to write it all down. There was no way she was going to remember all that tech...stuff. With that taken care of, Samira went to check out the bathroom.
'So we're really back to this, huh?' Susano asked from his place in the mind space. 'I know you consider this back to normal, but lets look at the outline of normal with you two. You go on a happy rainbow filled adventure only for it to turn into some mess that can't be cleaned up easily. I am so tired of these trips...you can't even have a sleepover without something happening!'
"Think positive."
'Yeah, I'm sure that's what the problem was those other times. Say, where's Anhur?'
"I left him at the guild hall to practice...social skills."
'You commanded him to play with the kids in the park everyday while you're gone, didn't you?'
"It is his own fault. He angered me, and now must make it up to me with that punishment."
'Ouch, harsh. Although I don't really consider using his key to give direct commands he can't say no to as making it up. Punishing, but you could have gotten the same thing by commanding him to run into a wall a few hundred times.' Samira did not comment. 'You didn't...'
"It was not a few hundred. Just...several dozen. The wall was fine afterwards, so I am not worried about it."
'The wall was fine?' Susano asked, cringing at the thought of being forced to run into a wall several times at full force and then having a summoner that was more concerned about a wall. 'Note to self, remain as a spirit for all eternity to avoid spiteful commanding bitches. I can at least ignore what I do not like.'
The conversation came to a close and Samira had gone to admiring the details of her room over and over. As Kaori came in and asked if she liked it, Samira grinned and started to run around and point at all the things she liked. The bookshelves, the large workspace, of course the bathroom, the comfy bed. Her steps and rapid speaking came to a sudden halt. She had never actually had a chance to thank Kaori for the items she had been given the day before. Her face turned a little more serious as she walked over towards the ninja and embraced her tightly. "I accept your apology from yesterday. Although, I will disagree with you being a coward and for being weak. You are here now, and no longer hiding. As long as you do not repeat the cycle I will never judge you as such. As for the items you have given me, I will cherish them always." Samira let off a small chuckle before her next sentence. "Let us just hope whenever I summon you it would not be because I was always in danger. I would like to think we are able to have more peaceful moments in our life without something appearing to ruin the day." The summoner disconnected the hug slightly so she could look at Kaori's face. "Thank you, Kay, for everything. Not just for the necklace and the key." Samira was well aware if it were not for meeting Kaori she would not be where she was that day. She could have even been dead for all she knew. Her own strength grew while accompany the ninja, and it had even grown while she did what it took to locate and restore her. Kaori always protected her, even during her worst states of mind. Samira never felt she would be invisible around her or be considered a true burden. She wasn't even sure if she could do anything that would warrant any sort of disapproval from her friend. There really were no words that could describe how grateful and glad Samira was to have met and befriended her, even with all the events of crazy that had passed since then.
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Samira could only keep smiling at Kaori's words regarding trouble always coming up when the two were together. It was probably best not to jinx that sort of thing, no matter how accurate the theory probably was. The smile then turned upside down into a frown. "Hm, whatever for?" Samira inquired when Kaori made what sounded as an embarrassed apology. Did she mean the fact that Kaori was still holding onto her? She didn't really think anything of it herself, but then again she also wasn't the one that was in a rather awkward state. No more mentions of it came from her as she allowed the ninja to completely focus on the AI called Artemis. The hologram projection was somewhat surprising to see, and out of curiosity and just wanting to be a little more knowledgeable about it, Samira swung her arm through the body of the hologram. As her arm cut across the goddess's midsection, particles separated and quickly reformed back into position. Why did a ninja have such high tech stuff again?
'That projection is actually very accurate. If I did not know any better I would say that was the incarnation of Artemis herself.'
'Wait, there's no Artemis here.'
'The real one did have a spirit created to represent her. I assume another summoner has her key. It does not really matter regardless. I was only making an observation on how strangely accurate the image was.'
Six hours until they met their actual destination for the notice request. Kaori had asked Samira to meet her in her room once she had got settled in to which the summoner nodded and acknowledged. She wondered why, but her conclusion led her to believe it was to go over details concerning the mission. What else would it be? It didn't take all that long for her to get settled in so she found herself in front of the room across from her own rather early. She gave the door a knock and stood there silently; waiting for a certain someone to answer. When no one came she pouted a bit before knocking once more. Nothing. Honestly! If it did not make her a hypocrite for doing so she would have just opened it herself to go inside. Then again, she was expected. Would she really be going against the knock and wait for door to open rule if she opened the door herself? Moral battle had begun. The end of which would have to be seen another time for only a couple of minutes had passed since leaving her room that Kaori had appeared beside her and apologized for her tardiness.
The door opened and Samira had followed the other woman inside. Then Kaori paused, resulting in Samira bumping into her due to not foreseeing ahead of time that she would stop. She let out a small oof sound at the collision and stepped back. Luck was on Kaori's side! Samira's focus of what was in the room had been knocked out of her temporarily. "Sorry," she said as she stared at the other that had turned around and had put on a rather suspicious and awkward smile. As the magic circle that had taken away the rather strange piece of furniture appeared and quickly departed, Samira caught glances of its light and shifted her gaze over only to see nothing. "I could have sworn..." Now not only did she hear spirits in her head she was starting to see things as well. Even if she had seen the pole it was doubtful she would have known its true purposes. Learning about such professions and entertainment was not on her agenda nor had it ever come up in the past. She was far too sheltered and naive. No doubt her first thought would have revolved around the pole being used as some sort of vehicle periscope. The pole required certain features for that to even be a good guess, but it wasn't as if she saw the thing anyway. If she had, the theory would have been debunked and the next on the list would had been that someone certainly messed up with the ship's design. Putting random poles in ship rooms. How outrageous! At least she didn't get one, although unknown to her it was likely if the idea had been there it would have been done.
Samira would then find herself in a rather familiar scenario. Her hand was taken and she was led to a vanity mirror where she was set in the seat in front of it. The summoner already knew where that was going. The cheeks upon her face turned a slight pink hue when Kaori wrapped her arms around her and stated words along the lines of there were six hours to kill so lets play hairstylist. "Kaori..." She never did understand why she wanted to play with her hair. It was an activity young girls did with eachother, but not adult women...maybe. Honestly she wasn't sure since she hadn't exactly met any that did that unless it was profession based. At least, not until Kaori, who really did not have much of a childhood at all. Samira supposed she could allow her to do the rather harmless activity. The location was at least preferable to last time, which took place on a frozen planet where the chair was an iceblock. With a sigh of defeat, Samira sat there as the ninja went to work. The first was familiar and acceptable, although she would have preferred not to have something that reminded her of back then. The second was decent. Then came seven more. The experience wasn't so terrible and she liked how it felt to have someone do her hair, but the amount of styles was starting to get a bit overwhelming. By the time it had gotten to the rather ridiculous side ponytail, Samira's facial expression was blank and she considered slamming her face into the vanity desk. The ninja was not ever going to be satisfied! Then the current hairdo was undone as a light bulb appeared at Kaori's new idea. Before long, Samira was staring at her usual simple and non-designed hair self. "But...it is the same one," she said with confused eye blinks, pointing out the obvious and the word's meaning completely going over her head. She had expected with that much time spent she would have been given something different. Was there something she was missing? Some small detail that she didn't realize had changed? Overthinking at its finest. Still, at the very least she could enjoy the fact that Kaori was smiling again. Very few people ever got to see how contagious it could be, or, at least, that was how it used to be.
They had arrived at their destination as soon as the finaland original hairstyle had been completed. Kaori had gathered her things and Samira had left the room to get her own. Once on the ground, the duo of girls would see that the place was barren aside from a single shack, where not a sorcerer but a sorceress lived. Samira could only smile and sweatdrop as she was pointed out as the requested wizard with Kaori as the apprentice. Well, in a weird way it was a step up from lowly bodyguard, and at least she wasn't dubbed as the useless one as she often herself was. It was strangely satisfying for someone else to get such a label, and she would be lying if she said she didn't find it hilarious. No shame or guilt at all from such thoughts existed within her.
Then it happened. The details of the mission. Two strong Lamia Scale wizards would surely be given a task worthy of their time and rank! Was it a giant monster that would bring doom to the land? No. Was it taking down an entire fortress of some horrible and terrifying army that would be too dangerous if left alone? No. It wasn't even a task to escort something or someone in a very hostile territory. What was the task one might ask? "You requested us in order to obtain flowers?" Her reaction was much the same as Kaori's, although with a more calm demeanor and less facepalming. Instead her eyes became dull and her eyebrow twitched. Well there was mention of a lack of materials, but any level of mage could have done something so trivial. Nonetheless, Samira took her set of lacrima pod and trowel with a sigh. The last time she went plant hunting was back when she was the lowest ranking mage imaginable. To be reduced to such a task once again...ugh. She could hear her spirits laughing.
"People keep Venus Flytraps in their houses?" Samira inquired as she began walking in order to start the terrible task of locating plantlife. Those things were horrible, and weird. Now that she thought about it, who was to say these plants were not ridiculously huge? Would that mean they'd have to fight and defeat a giant man eating flytrap? That would certainly be more on their level. It also occurred to her that she did have druid-like spirits, one that could even summon flowers when his portal was opened. "The Orchid I may have covered, but unfortunately I have no short cut to the rest."
Some more walking and looking out but with no such luck, at least on Samira's side. She stopped in her tracks and turned to Kaori. "I believe you had your ship 'scan' the area earlier, correct? Is it not able to pick up on the vegetation within the area?" Just as she asked, growling could be heard around the pair of girls. A pack of rather large predatory cats had arrived on the scene, hungry and looking to defend their territory. Even though they reminded her of a certain stubborn and grumpy half spirit, Samira really didn't want to outright kill them. Her eyes narrowed as one by one each cat entered the scene and began to draw closer. She put her arm in front of Kaori, hoping to stop the ninja from attacking. There really was no reason to waste too much time or energy on them since there was also no telling what else would be ahead lurking and waiting ahead. "I believe I can handle this simply enough," Samira said as she unhooked a key from her spirit keychain. Anhur may had been absent at that moment, but she had one other spirit that could lend a non-violent method of handling the beasts. “Open, gate of the Avatar, Goddess of Cats! Bastet!”
For the first time since obtaining the feline's key, she was being summoned officially rather than her appearing in her more non-combat form. A golden armored cat-girl then appeared from her portal, looking rather annoyed before raising her hand to cover her mouth from a yawn. Apparently a cat-nap had been interrupted. A blue cat-like eye opened to see the large cat pack, although with her appearance they had stopped moving and seemed confused. "Taking advantage of our contract finally I see," she stated bluntly as she raised her arms above her head and stretched. Her tail also extended outward, stretching as well before swishing in annoyance. With Anhur being located, she was able to recover much of the power she had lost way back when he disappeared. "Can you speak to them? Get them to leave us alone and perhaps see if they know more about the area?"
"Of course I can," Bastet replied, seeming offended for even being asked. She was intelligent enough to do such a simple task. It was even more difficult to do than some plant hunt! Well...not really for her. Just for anyone else. The cat goddess incarnation waltzed on over to the one that seemed to be the leader with no caution at all. She had no reason to be worried. Most of those within the cat family, domesticated and feral alike, could sense her aura and often became confused in her presence. Not to mention she tended to be more vicious and reckless in battle than her brother. The spirit and large cat began to communicate in a series of meows, growls, roars, etc etc. All of which was likely to not be understood by either human present. Some of the other cats left their positions and joined the gathering of cats. Before long Bastet had patted the head of each large cat and allowed it to leave. She returned to Samira, and Kaori if she was still there, and crossed her arms over her chest. "They won't bother you anymore. They can't speak for the other animals of this place though." Her arms left their position and she placed a hand on her left hip before giving her summoner a scowled expression. "This place is actually kind of dangerous. Did you know there's a fifty foot tall tarantula roaming around here somewhere? This is a terrible place for a flower hunt. They also told me there's even other humans around. Unfriendly primitive ones that make Chaac look modern. Try not to be used as some sort of sacrifice or end up in a giant pot of stew. Even being eaten by the oversized insects would be preferable."
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'That projection is actually very accurate. If I did not know any better I would say that was the incarnation of Artemis herself.'
'Wait, there's no Artemis here.'
'The real one did have a spirit created to represent her. I assume another summoner has her key. It does not really matter regardless. I was only making an observation on how strangely accurate the image was.'
Six hours until they met their actual destination for the notice request. Kaori had asked Samira to meet her in her room once she had got settled in to which the summoner nodded and acknowledged. She wondered why, but her conclusion led her to believe it was to go over details concerning the mission. What else would it be? It didn't take all that long for her to get settled in so she found herself in front of the room across from her own rather early. She gave the door a knock and stood there silently; waiting for a certain someone to answer. When no one came she pouted a bit before knocking once more. Nothing. Honestly! If it did not make her a hypocrite for doing so she would have just opened it herself to go inside. Then again, she was expected. Would she really be going against the knock and wait for door to open rule if she opened the door herself? Moral battle had begun. The end of which would have to be seen another time for only a couple of minutes had passed since leaving her room that Kaori had appeared beside her and apologized for her tardiness.
The door opened and Samira had followed the other woman inside. Then Kaori paused, resulting in Samira bumping into her due to not foreseeing ahead of time that she would stop. She let out a small oof sound at the collision and stepped back. Luck was on Kaori's side! Samira's focus of what was in the room had been knocked out of her temporarily. "Sorry," she said as she stared at the other that had turned around and had put on a rather suspicious and awkward smile. As the magic circle that had taken away the rather strange piece of furniture appeared and quickly departed, Samira caught glances of its light and shifted her gaze over only to see nothing. "I could have sworn..." Now not only did she hear spirits in her head she was starting to see things as well. Even if she had seen the pole it was doubtful she would have known its true purposes. Learning about such professions and entertainment was not on her agenda nor had it ever come up in the past. She was far too sheltered and naive. No doubt her first thought would have revolved around the pole being used as some sort of vehicle periscope. The pole required certain features for that to even be a good guess, but it wasn't as if she saw the thing anyway. If she had, the theory would have been debunked and the next on the list would had been that someone certainly messed up with the ship's design. Putting random poles in ship rooms. How outrageous! At least she didn't get one, although unknown to her it was likely if the idea had been there it would have been done.
Samira would then find herself in a rather familiar scenario. Her hand was taken and she was led to a vanity mirror where she was set in the seat in front of it. The summoner already knew where that was going. The cheeks upon her face turned a slight pink hue when Kaori wrapped her arms around her and stated words along the lines of there were six hours to kill so lets play hairstylist. "Kaori..." She never did understand why she wanted to play with her hair. It was an activity young girls did with eachother, but not adult women...maybe. Honestly she wasn't sure since she hadn't exactly met any that did that unless it was profession based. At least, not until Kaori, who really did not have much of a childhood at all. Samira supposed she could allow her to do the rather harmless activity. The location was at least preferable to last time, which took place on a frozen planet where the chair was an iceblock. With a sigh of defeat, Samira sat there as the ninja went to work. The first was familiar and acceptable, although she would have preferred not to have something that reminded her of back then. The second was decent. Then came seven more. The experience wasn't so terrible and she liked how it felt to have someone do her hair, but the amount of styles was starting to get a bit overwhelming. By the time it had gotten to the rather ridiculous side ponytail, Samira's facial expression was blank and she considered slamming her face into the vanity desk. The ninja was not ever going to be satisfied! Then the current hairdo was undone as a light bulb appeared at Kaori's new idea. Before long, Samira was staring at her usual simple and non-designed hair self. "But...it is the same one," she said with confused eye blinks, pointing out the obvious and the word's meaning completely going over her head. She had expected with that much time spent she would have been given something different. Was there something she was missing? Some small detail that she didn't realize had changed? Overthinking at its finest. Still, at the very least she could enjoy the fact that Kaori was smiling again. Very few people ever got to see how contagious it could be, or, at least, that was how it used to be.
They had arrived at their destination as soon as the final
Then it happened. The details of the mission. Two strong Lamia Scale wizards would surely be given a task worthy of their time and rank! Was it a giant monster that would bring doom to the land? No. Was it taking down an entire fortress of some horrible and terrifying army that would be too dangerous if left alone? No. It wasn't even a task to escort something or someone in a very hostile territory. What was the task one might ask? "You requested us in order to obtain flowers?" Her reaction was much the same as Kaori's, although with a more calm demeanor and less facepalming. Instead her eyes became dull and her eyebrow twitched. Well there was mention of a lack of materials, but any level of mage could have done something so trivial. Nonetheless, Samira took her set of lacrima pod and trowel with a sigh. The last time she went plant hunting was back when she was the lowest ranking mage imaginable. To be reduced to such a task once again...ugh. She could hear her spirits laughing.
"People keep Venus Flytraps in their houses?" Samira inquired as she began walking in order to start the terrible task of locating plantlife. Those things were horrible, and weird. Now that she thought about it, who was to say these plants were not ridiculously huge? Would that mean they'd have to fight and defeat a giant man eating flytrap? That would certainly be more on their level. It also occurred to her that she did have druid-like spirits, one that could even summon flowers when his portal was opened. "The Orchid I may have covered, but unfortunately I have no short cut to the rest."
Some more walking and looking out but with no such luck, at least on Samira's side. She stopped in her tracks and turned to Kaori. "I believe you had your ship 'scan' the area earlier, correct? Is it not able to pick up on the vegetation within the area?" Just as she asked, growling could be heard around the pair of girls. A pack of rather large predatory cats had arrived on the scene, hungry and looking to defend their territory. Even though they reminded her of a certain stubborn and grumpy half spirit, Samira really didn't want to outright kill them. Her eyes narrowed as one by one each cat entered the scene and began to draw closer. She put her arm in front of Kaori, hoping to stop the ninja from attacking. There really was no reason to waste too much time or energy on them since there was also no telling what else would be ahead lurking and waiting ahead. "I believe I can handle this simply enough," Samira said as she unhooked a key from her spirit keychain. Anhur may had been absent at that moment, but she had one other spirit that could lend a non-violent method of handling the beasts. “Open, gate of the Avatar, Goddess of Cats! Bastet!”
For the first time since obtaining the feline's key, she was being summoned officially rather than her appearing in her more non-combat form. A golden armored cat-girl then appeared from her portal, looking rather annoyed before raising her hand to cover her mouth from a yawn. Apparently a cat-nap had been interrupted. A blue cat-like eye opened to see the large cat pack, although with her appearance they had stopped moving and seemed confused. "Taking advantage of our contract finally I see," she stated bluntly as she raised her arms above her head and stretched. Her tail also extended outward, stretching as well before swishing in annoyance. With Anhur being located, she was able to recover much of the power she had lost way back when he disappeared. "Can you speak to them? Get them to leave us alone and perhaps see if they know more about the area?"
"Of course I can," Bastet replied, seeming offended for even being asked. She was intelligent enough to do such a simple task. It was even more difficult to do than some plant hunt! Well...not really for her. Just for anyone else. The cat goddess incarnation waltzed on over to the one that seemed to be the leader with no caution at all. She had no reason to be worried. Most of those within the cat family, domesticated and feral alike, could sense her aura and often became confused in her presence. Not to mention she tended to be more vicious and reckless in battle than her brother. The spirit and large cat began to communicate in a series of meows, growls, roars, etc etc. All of which was likely to not be understood by either human present. Some of the other cats left their positions and joined the gathering of cats. Before long Bastet had patted the head of each large cat and allowed it to leave. She returned to Samira, and Kaori if she was still there, and crossed her arms over her chest. "They won't bother you anymore. They can't speak for the other animals of this place though." Her arms left their position and she placed a hand on her left hip before giving her summoner a scowled expression. "This place is actually kind of dangerous. Did you know there's a fifty foot tall tarantula roaming around here somewhere? This is a terrible place for a flower hunt. They also told me there's even other humans around. Unfriendly primitive ones that make Chaac look modern. Try not to be used as some sort of sacrifice or end up in a giant pot of stew. Even being eaten by the oversized insects would be preferable."
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Second Skill: Celestial Crew
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Faction : Luminous Covenant
Posts : 1698
Guild : Lamia Scale (Ace)
Cosmic Coins : 485
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Experience : 10,188,889
Character Sheet
First Skill: Celestial Avatar Summoning
Second Skill: Celestial Avatar
Third Skill: Avatar Aspect
"Probably not too long. Other guilds do not take much interest in monster hunting." The statement was a basic well known fact. While other guilds could have been called to clear the place out they likely would not have much interest in doing so, nor did they have the right resources or specialty that Lamia Scale had with it. Generally other guilds would take on missions revolving maybe a group of monsters in an isolated area; not a whole giant land mass full of them and whatever else. "Yes, I've always wondered why you joined a guild with such a profe-" Bastet stopped mid-sentence as something began to rub the back of one of her pointed ears. Her blue eyes widened slightly before she closed them and sighed. Her facial expression turned into a scowl as whatever was playing with her ear spoke and mentioned fuzzy. The ear twitched a few times with the touch. Eyes opening, the humanoid feline turned her head to see nothing was there. "Do not laugh," Bastet demanded as she turned her head to face Samira, who had seen the floating spirit culprit that was behind the playful ear rubbing. The summoner covered her mouth with her hand in order to hide the wide smile and hopefully muffle any sort of giggles that escaped their containment. The ear rubbing persisted, and so Bastet quickly turned in a complete circle in order to spot the one who dared touch her ears. She had caught sight of the antelope horned spirit and had heard her happy laughter, but it was but a moment. The spirit disappeared into particles before anything could be done, and Bastet had found herself being hugged from behind by the joyful spirit. A sweatdrop moment for the cat spirit as her face turned blank. She had been defeated, and once again she found herself in a position where someone had broken her personal bubble space. Being a cat in either form had its extreme downsides. "I am not 'fuzzy'. You make me sound like a fleece sweater." The cat spirit crossed her arms over her chest, closed her eyes, and nodded in agreement with each point Kaori made towards Ira. All the while the ears that pointed out from the helmet upon her head twitched and her tail swished. "Wait...adorable?" Her eyes opened wide at the label, and she made a sort of cat noise to signal her disapproval.
"She likes cute things. Of course she would like small cats," Samira explained with a smile as Ira asked Kaori about making a fuzzy feeling spirit. There was a feeling of someone touching her tail a second later, causing her to swish her tail to the side to evade the touchy hands. By then the newly arrived spirit had already stopped and so was likely not offended. The next set of words spoken by the imaginative spirit had all of Samira's spirits yelling "NO!" at the suggestion of a porcelain doll. Samira herself just stared in a mix of disbelief and fear at that possibility. She already had that room in the Arc of Destiny to worry about since she knew it existed. There was no way she could tolerate one being on Kaori's shoulder. Or even being in the same room as that possible spirit. It was a good way to kill Samira at a young age though. Then her face showed even more disbelief as Query said she was able to create spirits. "Huh?" Her face then turned into a ghostly death look as Samira realized that that particular spirit was more powerful than any of hers by a long shot with such an ability. Kaori already had many other things over her. Strong magic whenever she used it, strong physically, lots of resources, having a Zodiac. The mini army summoner could have at least said her normal summons would have been a match for Kaori's. Now, not so much. 'I lose even in utility,' she thought as her depressing death face continued. May as well pack it in!
'Uh....are you okay? You went full zombie mode...'
Samira didn't hear Serqet nor the other spirits that made comments. Such failure. The face of embarrassing defeat disappeared near instantly once Kaori turned back towards her and was replaced with a forced happy grin. She let out a few forced laughs and tilted her head. "Oh, my mistake. Technology is not a strong suit of mine." Another sweatdrop as Kaori had created a flower compass...locator...thing. She followed the leader, all the while having to listen to the more immature spirits singing some sort of children's song about visiting their grandmother's house. Bastet also remained, seeing that while she was out she may as well linger a while longer. Then Samira saw it. A large stone door that likely led to some ancient ruins! Her eyes turned into rippling stars, and as luck would have it the flower compass had led them right to it! Although her companion seemed to be a little more than disappointed, pissed even.
While Samira gave no thought to the specific words being yelled, her spirits knew better. Agni, Serqet, and Susano began to open their mouths to say something about the subject but were quickly stopped. Agni and Serqet had their mouths covered to muffle their words, while Skadi uncrossed her arms from their position over her chest and gave Susano a surprise shove that sent him flying before he could speak his first word. Amaterasu blinked her eyes, materialized a book, and flipped through the pages until she found the one she was looking for and quickly scanned over it. 'Samira, I believe the Leraci Clan Leader is making a request. Perhaps as a way to tone down that anger of hers. I have heard that this "fucking" can make a person happier and have less negative mood swings.'
Samira nearly fell over dead upon hearing Ama being the one to say something so ridiculous. 'I...I am pretty sure that is not the meaning behind her words. That phrase has multiple meanings.' Her words were forced to be sent mentally just due to how embarrassing replying to that comment would have been right in front of Kaori. She had been embarrassed enough as it was just from hearing it, and once again being reminded of an event that had passed rather recently. 'Consider yourself lucky. You would have a rough time. I can feel that girl's wrath from here.' By that point Samira's pale face had gone red. Just...no. How she wished she could lie to her spirits and claim such details never happened, or somehow erase their minds of such knowledge. She was never going to go a single day at that rate without being reminded.
"A portal...right," Samira said after clearing her throat, pretending her face was a normal hue and everything was normal. In no time at all the requested spirit was standing near the two woman and had activated his portal abilities. A human sized circular portal was placed on the stone door, allowing each of them to enter whenever they desired. He would remain for a short while longer in case any more needed to be created. Ruins were a pain to get through without some chance of death or time consuming task, after all.
Whether or not Kaori went through first, Samira entered the portal herself. An unexpected set of ruins in a giant landmass filled with the unknown? She was absolutely giddy. Still cautious, of course, but still excited. "You know, I happen to like ruins. Funny how we stand at opposite spectrums regarding them." It was a minor observation used for a conversational topic. Nothing seemed interesting yet aside from walking along the stone hallway that was being slightly lit by the portal spirit's energy. Broken parts of the stone ceiling allowed some sunlight to shine through at various points, lighting it further. The hallway came to a fork leading to two possibilities; left or right. Upon the wall between them was some sort of writing. Naturally Samira got up close to them, wiping the dust off of the wall with her hand before pulling out her iLac and taking a picture for reference. "Hmmm, I have not seen these type of markings before."
'Ancient language. Rarely used. One way life. Other death. Choose wisely.' The voice of Awilix entered Samira's mind, a spirit that rarely spent much time in the mind space. It figured that the paths would be split accordingly. It was a cliche habit of ruins. Another cliche would be that the one that obviously looked more happy going was the one that actually led to death. Their choice would unfortunately not be decided on instincts; it would be decided on which way their current flower target was located. 'Chance of guardian. Danger. Advise caution.'
'Speaking the obvious there, Tribal Moon Goddess,' Bastet replied mentally as she too got distracted by the writing. Janus stood behind them as well, studying them but frankly had no idea what kind of garbled messages the writing was supposed to say. How you got guardian, life, and death, from such squiggly lines and pictures was beyond him.
"Which way does that trinket say to go?" Samira would ask while still looking at the etched writing on the wall, assuming Kaori was still hanging around. If the ninja had taken off during the process, Samira would turn and go after her while making a comment about being left behind and how rude it was. Spirits would follow and agree. Otherwise she would wait for the answer, and then advise that there was likely a guardian or two within the ruins. Shocker.
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"She likes cute things. Of course she would like small cats," Samira explained with a smile as Ira asked Kaori about making a fuzzy feeling spirit. There was a feeling of someone touching her tail a second later, causing her to swish her tail to the side to evade the touchy hands. By then the newly arrived spirit had already stopped and so was likely not offended. The next set of words spoken by the imaginative spirit had all of Samira's spirits yelling "NO!" at the suggestion of a porcelain doll. Samira herself just stared in a mix of disbelief and fear at that possibility. She already had that room in the Arc of Destiny to worry about since she knew it existed. There was no way she could tolerate one being on Kaori's shoulder. Or even being in the same room as that possible spirit. It was a good way to kill Samira at a young age though. Then her face showed even more disbelief as Query said she was able to create spirits. "Huh?" Her face then turned into a ghostly death look as Samira realized that that particular spirit was more powerful than any of hers by a long shot with such an ability. Kaori already had many other things over her. Strong magic whenever she used it, strong physically, lots of resources, having a Zodiac. The mini army summoner could have at least said her normal summons would have been a match for Kaori's. Now, not so much. 'I lose even in utility,' she thought as her depressing death face continued. May as well pack it in!
'Uh....are you okay? You went full zombie mode...'
Samira didn't hear Serqet nor the other spirits that made comments. Such failure. The face of embarrassing defeat disappeared near instantly once Kaori turned back towards her and was replaced with a forced happy grin. She let out a few forced laughs and tilted her head. "Oh, my mistake. Technology is not a strong suit of mine." Another sweatdrop as Kaori had created a flower compass...locator...thing. She followed the leader, all the while having to listen to the more immature spirits singing some sort of children's song about visiting their grandmother's house. Bastet also remained, seeing that while she was out she may as well linger a while longer. Then Samira saw it. A large stone door that likely led to some ancient ruins! Her eyes turned into rippling stars, and as luck would have it the flower compass had led them right to it! Although her companion seemed to be a little more than disappointed, pissed even.
While Samira gave no thought to the specific words being yelled, her spirits knew better. Agni, Serqet, and Susano began to open their mouths to say something about the subject but were quickly stopped. Agni and Serqet had their mouths covered to muffle their words, while Skadi uncrossed her arms from their position over her chest and gave Susano a surprise shove that sent him flying before he could speak his first word. Amaterasu blinked her eyes, materialized a book, and flipped through the pages until she found the one she was looking for and quickly scanned over it. 'Samira, I believe the Leraci Clan Leader is making a request. Perhaps as a way to tone down that anger of hers. I have heard that this "fucking" can make a person happier and have less negative mood swings.'
Samira nearly fell over dead upon hearing Ama being the one to say something so ridiculous. 'I...I am pretty sure that is not the meaning behind her words. That phrase has multiple meanings.' Her words were forced to be sent mentally just due to how embarrassing replying to that comment would have been right in front of Kaori. She had been embarrassed enough as it was just from hearing it, and once again being reminded of an event that had passed rather recently. 'Consider yourself lucky. You would have a rough time. I can feel that girl's wrath from here.' By that point Samira's pale face had gone red. Just...no. How she wished she could lie to her spirits and claim such details never happened, or somehow erase their minds of such knowledge. She was never going to go a single day at that rate without being reminded.
"A portal...right," Samira said after clearing her throat, pretending her face was a normal hue and everything was normal. In no time at all the requested spirit was standing near the two woman and had activated his portal abilities. A human sized circular portal was placed on the stone door, allowing each of them to enter whenever they desired. He would remain for a short while longer in case any more needed to be created. Ruins were a pain to get through without some chance of death or time consuming task, after all.
Whether or not Kaori went through first, Samira entered the portal herself. An unexpected set of ruins in a giant landmass filled with the unknown? She was absolutely giddy. Still cautious, of course, but still excited. "You know, I happen to like ruins. Funny how we stand at opposite spectrums regarding them." It was a minor observation used for a conversational topic. Nothing seemed interesting yet aside from walking along the stone hallway that was being slightly lit by the portal spirit's energy. Broken parts of the stone ceiling allowed some sunlight to shine through at various points, lighting it further. The hallway came to a fork leading to two possibilities; left or right. Upon the wall between them was some sort of writing. Naturally Samira got up close to them, wiping the dust off of the wall with her hand before pulling out her iLac and taking a picture for reference. "Hmmm, I have not seen these type of markings before."
'Ancient language. Rarely used. One way life. Other death. Choose wisely.' The voice of Awilix entered Samira's mind, a spirit that rarely spent much time in the mind space. It figured that the paths would be split accordingly. It was a cliche habit of ruins. Another cliche would be that the one that obviously looked more happy going was the one that actually led to death. Their choice would unfortunately not be decided on instincts; it would be decided on which way their current flower target was located. 'Chance of guardian. Danger. Advise caution.'
'Speaking the obvious there, Tribal Moon Goddess,' Bastet replied mentally as she too got distracted by the writing. Janus stood behind them as well, studying them but frankly had no idea what kind of garbled messages the writing was supposed to say. How you got guardian, life, and death, from such squiggly lines and pictures was beyond him.
"Which way does that trinket say to go?" Samira would ask while still looking at the etched writing on the wall, assuming Kaori was still hanging around. If the ninja had taken off during the process, Samira would turn and go after her while making a comment about being left behind and how rude it was. Spirits would follow and agree. Otherwise she would wait for the answer, and then advise that there was likely a guardian or two within the ruins. Shocker.
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Lineage : Godess's Boon
Position : Saint of Passion
Posts : 763
Guild : Lamia Scale - "Jizō"
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : None
Experience : 1,444,887.5
Character Sheet
First Skill: Assassin Magic
Second Skill: Celestial Crew
Third Skill:
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Position : Goddess of Humility
Faction : Luminous Covenant
Posts : 1698
Guild : Lamia Scale (Ace)
Cosmic Coins : 485
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 10,188,889
Character Sheet
First Skill: Celestial Avatar Summoning
Second Skill: Celestial Avatar
Third Skill: Avatar Aspect
Samira followed after Kaori down the path the little trinket said to go with a small smile on her face. While it seemed that her friend was very experienced in regards to traveling through ruins, Samira herself had gone through... no where near the same amount. In fact, she was positive she could count her deep ruin adventures on one hand. Maybe by the time she reached her first one hundred she would get tired of them as well, but it was highly doubtful. It was in her blood. Not even the chance of some powerful guardian standing in the way could get her down. What could though? Being useless. With no more sunlight shining through holes in the ceiling the path they currently walked was a dark one. Just as the last traces of light had vanished Samira had thought to summon either Amaterasu or Nox to provide light. As inconvenient as walking in the dark was, the thought had more to do with the fact she hated having to go through such old tunnels while in the dark. It made her feel uncomfortable and lost. Just as she was reaching for her keys Ira had begun to glow naturally resulting in the need for her own spirits to drop to zero. Well, with Bastet and Janus already summoned and present it was probably a good thing another wasn't needed, but it certainly wasn't a good feeling to have another form of utility taken away. The smile vanished into a frown and she sighed. Oh, well. It would have been slightly silly to get too upset over something so small.
The path led into a larger room with braziers that Ira had lit once asked to do so. The flames went to each one until the whole room was covered in an orange glow that revealed hieroglyphic text on the walls as well as some sort of stone circle that resembled a type of puzzle. Samira held back the temptation to laugh at Kaori's reaction and distracted herself by turning away and taking pictures of everything with her iLac. It was clear the summoner was in no rush whatsoever. Kaori's next set of words gained her attention though and she brought down the lacrima device and switched her gaze in the direction of the ninja mage. "Platform?" Her eyes followed the direction of where she pointed and soon saw what she had been talking about, and noticed the stone ladder as well. It looked sturdy enough so she did not worry about having to climb up an ancient ladder. The iLac was put away and off she went to make her way up the ladder and help in solving theamazing terrible puzzle that stood in their way. Just as she placed her foot on the first step and prepared to work her way up further, she felt a pair of hands grab her waist and lift her up off the ladder.
"Forgive me, Samira, but Chaac would have more than a few words if I were to allow you to climb this stone ladder when I am present."
"I am not a child, Janus. Now put me down, please." Her demand turned into a disappointed pout as the spirit put her down, but not back on the ladder. Instead he turned around and set her down in front of him so that he was now blocking the climbing tool. A couple of seconds later and he had opened two new portals; one on a wall near the ladder and another up on the platform itself. "Much better. You may now proceed up the platform." Just to ensure she didn't try to take on the more hands on approach he remained in front of the ladder all while having a kind smile on his face.
"It's a wonder the girl knows how to dress herself if you go that far over a ladder. If I didn't know any better I would think you also chose her outfits and put them on her bed everyday so she didn't get lost in the closet," Bastet commented before making her way over to the locked door that Ira had checked out a few moments prior.
"Hmmm," Janus rubbed his beard covered chin in thought. "I was not active at the time, but I do believe I have heard mention of Isis doing that quite often before Samira joined Lamia Scale."
"She did not, and I can still hear you." Samira had taken the portals offered seeing as the awesome adventurer way was cut off, and she did not want to forcefully dismiss him in case another portal was required. Now that she was set in position, the two women went to work on solving the puzzle, an activity she herself enjoyed even if the other didn't. Once the puzzle had been solved and the stone door unlocked, she took the portal back down and, with Janus behind her, walked over to the door. If Ira or Kaori didn't open the door, Bastet took the opportunity to do it herself.
The new area the door led to was yet another single passage. Through it they went until it came to a smaller room that had a ramp along the sides that descended all the way down where some sort of indoor pool of water was located. Once the group had reached the bottom, they would all noticed that there was no where to go. Four walls lined the small room with no door, window, or passage. All there was was a square shaped pool. If Kaori used her flower finding tool, it would lead down into the water and towards one of the walls. "I am NOT taking a dive and swimming in that. No doubt there is some underwater passage leading into another room. It's been done before."
"As fun as it sounds, I have no intention of swimming through an unknown passage that may go farther than I can handle. Drowning was not on my list of things to do during this day, or my life in general. Janus," Samira turned to Janus, who was already walking along the walkway to the wall in question. "Yes, yes. If there is one trick this old spirit knows, it is how to avoid such obstacles. Drowning would be the least of my worries. There is no way to tell what lurks in these waters." A swirl of magic later and a new portal had been created. Once taken the girls and spirits would find themselves in a large dark cavern area with a waterfall at the back as well as a glowing lake below it. In the center was a small bit of land that had just what they were looking for; belladonna sitting nicely under the shade provided by a ridiculously large cave mushroom. Samira wasn't an expert on plants so she wasn't going to question if it was even possible for the flower to grow in a cave. What would be questioned was why the mushroom looked so bouncy looking. Oh, and probably why the plants were sitting so nicely on display. Yes, that was the question that was on her mind fully. Most definitely. "Well we have found what we have come for. Although, I am uncertain about something..." Samira looked to the left, and then to the right. More scribbles as well as drawings. In most of the images, there were small lines with a dot at the top as well as other small connecting lines near the top of the original line and the bottom. Likely a representation of people. Then next to those small stick figures was a bigger image of...ummm. Samira squinted her eyes as she approached one of the images. "What in Earthland is that supposed to be?"
As soon as she asked, the deep water within the cave exploded, splashing the liquid everywhere. From the depths rose a very large creature that made Samira look at it, then back towards the image on the wall. "Oh...it is a giant shrimp," she stated in a tone that was quite the opposite of what it should have been. No worry was in her voice nor was she exactly rushing to end the creature that was likely violent. The girl was still very much in her study mode.
"Well here is where I draw the line, ladies. I am an old spirit that is not suitable for combat. Farewell!"
"Don't you dare use that excuse to leave!" Too late. In a puff of light blue particles Janus was gone as was his portal that led them all into the cavern. Battle time against the Massive Alpheidae Synalpheus.
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Total So Far: 9421)
The path led into a larger room with braziers that Ira had lit once asked to do so. The flames went to each one until the whole room was covered in an orange glow that revealed hieroglyphic text on the walls as well as some sort of stone circle that resembled a type of puzzle. Samira held back the temptation to laugh at Kaori's reaction and distracted herself by turning away and taking pictures of everything with her iLac. It was clear the summoner was in no rush whatsoever. Kaori's next set of words gained her attention though and she brought down the lacrima device and switched her gaze in the direction of the ninja mage. "Platform?" Her eyes followed the direction of where she pointed and soon saw what she had been talking about, and noticed the stone ladder as well. It looked sturdy enough so she did not worry about having to climb up an ancient ladder. The iLac was put away and off she went to make her way up the ladder and help in solving the
"Forgive me, Samira, but Chaac would have more than a few words if I were to allow you to climb this stone ladder when I am present."
"I am not a child, Janus. Now put me down, please." Her demand turned into a disappointed pout as the spirit put her down, but not back on the ladder. Instead he turned around and set her down in front of him so that he was now blocking the climbing tool. A couple of seconds later and he had opened two new portals; one on a wall near the ladder and another up on the platform itself. "Much better. You may now proceed up the platform." Just to ensure she didn't try to take on the more hands on approach he remained in front of the ladder all while having a kind smile on his face.
"It's a wonder the girl knows how to dress herself if you go that far over a ladder. If I didn't know any better I would think you also chose her outfits and put them on her bed everyday so she didn't get lost in the closet," Bastet commented before making her way over to the locked door that Ira had checked out a few moments prior.
"Hmmm," Janus rubbed his beard covered chin in thought. "I was not active at the time, but I do believe I have heard mention of Isis doing that quite often before Samira joined Lamia Scale."
"She did not, and I can still hear you." Samira had taken the portals offered seeing as the awesome adventurer way was cut off, and she did not want to forcefully dismiss him in case another portal was required. Now that she was set in position, the two women went to work on solving the puzzle, an activity she herself enjoyed even if the other didn't. Once the puzzle had been solved and the stone door unlocked, she took the portal back down and, with Janus behind her, walked over to the door. If Ira or Kaori didn't open the door, Bastet took the opportunity to do it herself.
The new area the door led to was yet another single passage. Through it they went until it came to a smaller room that had a ramp along the sides that descended all the way down where some sort of indoor pool of water was located. Once the group had reached the bottom, they would all noticed that there was no where to go. Four walls lined the small room with no door, window, or passage. All there was was a square shaped pool. If Kaori used her flower finding tool, it would lead down into the water and towards one of the walls. "I am NOT taking a dive and swimming in that. No doubt there is some underwater passage leading into another room. It's been done before."
"As fun as it sounds, I have no intention of swimming through an unknown passage that may go farther than I can handle. Drowning was not on my list of things to do during this day, or my life in general. Janus," Samira turned to Janus, who was already walking along the walkway to the wall in question. "Yes, yes. If there is one trick this old spirit knows, it is how to avoid such obstacles. Drowning would be the least of my worries. There is no way to tell what lurks in these waters." A swirl of magic later and a new portal had been created. Once taken the girls and spirits would find themselves in a large dark cavern area with a waterfall at the back as well as a glowing lake below it. In the center was a small bit of land that had just what they were looking for; belladonna sitting nicely under the shade provided by a ridiculously large cave mushroom. Samira wasn't an expert on plants so she wasn't going to question if it was even possible for the flower to grow in a cave. What would be questioned was why the mushroom looked so bouncy looking. Oh, and probably why the plants were sitting so nicely on display. Yes, that was the question that was on her mind fully. Most definitely. "Well we have found what we have come for. Although, I am uncertain about something..." Samira looked to the left, and then to the right. More scribbles as well as drawings. In most of the images, there were small lines with a dot at the top as well as other small connecting lines near the top of the original line and the bottom. Likely a representation of people. Then next to those small stick figures was a bigger image of...ummm. Samira squinted her eyes as she approached one of the images. "What in Earthland is that supposed to be?"
As soon as she asked, the deep water within the cave exploded, splashing the liquid everywhere. From the depths rose a very large creature that made Samira look at it, then back towards the image on the wall. "Oh...it is a giant shrimp," she stated in a tone that was quite the opposite of what it should have been. No worry was in her voice nor was she exactly rushing to end the creature that was likely violent. The girl was still very much in her study mode.
"Well here is where I draw the line, ladies. I am an old spirit that is not suitable for combat. Farewell!"
"Don't you dare use that excuse to leave!" Too late. In a puff of light blue particles Janus was gone as was his portal that led them all into the cavern. Battle time against the Massive Alpheidae Synalpheus.
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Total So Far: 9421)
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An iLac photo later for future reference and Samira had completed her study of random scribbles and game of pictionary. She had been so zoned out that she had assumed the gigantic shrimp was non-violent seeing as nothing happened. The summoner turned just in time to see Kaori's barrier shatter by a high pressured blast of water, resulting in the ninja being sent flying to the other side of the room screaming. "Kaori!" Her shout was of worry and concern for her friend that hit the wall with enough force to leave a crater on its surface. Perhaps she got a little too carried away with the images. One of the women of the pair hated ruins, while the one that liked them got too comfortable and distracted. Just as she was about to ask if she was all right, Kaori had stated along the lines that Janus was going to be in quite a bit of trouble the next time the two came face to face. "Yes, she is fine then," Samira said to herself with a sigh mixed with relief of the status but also of hopelessness from the reaction of Janus' departure. How many of her spirits were going to get a bashing or two from Team Kaori?
"Every spirit has their limits. Seafood is where Janus draws the line, apparently," Bastet replied to Kaori's question regarding Chaac's hammering. No doubt in a combat situation she would be the one that would be heavily annoyed by the large tribal man's parental nagging. "He has never been much of a fighter." Samira added with a shrug of her shoulders. Unlike Kaori, she held no anger towards him. After all, it made room for a spirit that was a little more appropriate for the situation. Seeing as what had happened before, she did not want to chance having three of them using her energy at the same time any time soon. The wall then exploded before they could all move in on the creature that would have looked better being on a serving platter. Another shrimp had arrived, although covered in a sort of black mist that revealed its dark element and origin. Kaori had chosen it as her opponent, which brought a major concern to Samira's mind as she recalled what had happened the last time she took on a creature of darkness. She reached out as the ninja ran forward, obviously being too slow to actually stop her. "Wait!" She did not want to risk what happened with the phoenix happening again.
"Leave her!" Bastet yelled as she ran up and tackled Samira, pushing her out of the way of another water blast from the original shrimp. The two fell over onto the ground, narrowly evading the attack. "We have our own opponent to deal with." Her cat ears twitched in frustration as she glared down at the summoner she was on top of. "I do not think she is stupid enough to repeat history...I hope." The spirit looked up at the original shrimp, her ears picking up on its movements and how close it had gotten. The claw was coming down to attack and likely break a few of their bones if not completely smash them. Bastet grabbed Samira tightly and rolled away as the claw came down and made a crater where they had just been. She then quickly broke the hold on her summoner and hopped up from the ground and taking a stand. "A pity. I prefer salmon, but shrimp for dinner will have to do," she said before hissing and summoning a sort of golden hilt within her hand. With a flick, three long and golden shimmering trails appeared from it, forming a sort of delicate looking whip. Even though the whip itself looked as if it were made of nothing more than some fairy tale pixie dust it was actually quite solid when used against opponents and even more lethal than a normal weaponized one. The water spraying claw raised once more, but was quickly wrapped by the shimmering whip and forced to change its aim as Bastet leapt high into the air and tugged upward. High pressurized water hit the ceiling, causing fragments to fall from the impact and land on the shrimp itself. The feline spirit released her weapon's grip on the claw and with her clawed hands grabbed onto one of the long antennae during her descent. From there she hopped onto its head and did a quick snap of the whip along its carapace, cracking a small part of it to create a weak point. However, before she could much more, the large shrimps antennae acted like whips of their own and came in for a defensive counter. She jumped down and retreated for the moment.
Samira had watched Kaori's fight for a few seconds before concluding that Bastet was right. It was doubtful Kaori would fall for some darkness trick again. Although it was questionable why such creatures kept showing up to begin with. Turning to her own over sized edible sea creature, Samira narrowed her eyes and prepared herself to take the fight seriously. A key was removed from her keychain and with it came the usual summoning techniques that had been seen countless times before. “Open, gate of the Avatar, God of the Summer Storm! Susano!” Nothing happened. "Susano..."
In the mind space Susano was sitting on the couch doing a crossword puzzle while Amaterasu was doing a Sudoku. "Brother, you have been called," the light spirit stated with a look of high concentration as she studied the puzzle book she held. "Yeah, I heard. Go in my place. I've been stuck on this one for five minutes," The wind spirit replied as he too concentrated on his puzzle. Both spirits refused to budge as the battle over puzzles seemed to take priority. "What's another word for-" He was interrupted by a rather annoyed feline spirit. "Susano! Put down that puzzle and get out here!" As she was met with a reply that was something along the lines of "piss off" she hissed and began to run towards the shrimp to crack its carapace further. As she avoided the snapping antennae, she transformed into a larger sized golden cat and bit down into the soft flesh that was now unprotected. A good chunk of it was removed, causing the creature pain but meant nothing in the long run. It would take several flesh ripping bites and scratches before that thing would go down.
Seeing as Susano was a no show and she was getting the busy signal, she began to fumble around for another key while her first spirit had the creature distracted. "My, my. You lot take the hard way for everything. It's exhausting to watch," one of Samira's newer spirits said with a sigh before laughing as if it was the funniest thing in the world. "I left you a present in my toy chest. Use it." Samira just blinked her eyes. She did recall at one point the spirits would allow her access to their personal items. However, the current spirit talking was a trickster, not a fighter. "I suppose I will trust this present of yours." The key belonging to that particular spirit was unhooked and held before her. She turned it, as if unlocking a door and a smaller portal appeared. From it a cube with a lever that could be turned in a circular motion flew out of the portal and into her chest. She held onto it and stared at it inquisitively as it started to play music. Was it some sort of Jack in the Box? Her face went blank, and she suddenly felt stupid for thinking that spirit would be of any use when he gave her children's toys. "Umm." Before she could ask what she was supposed to do with it the spirit laughed and spoke again. "I would throw it if I were you. It's got quite the surprise inside." She did so, although what a small toy could accomplish was beyond her.
The Jack in the Box rolled cube style until it landed right under the big shrimp. It wasn't exactly hard to do considering its size. The music continued playing and as it reached the Pop Goes the Weasel end, the lid popped off, revealing a jester doll that giggled before exploding in a large blast that should have been impossible given its small size. The water creature made some sort of sound as an indication of pain as the explosion hit its underbelly. It backed away and recoiled in such a rapid movement that Bastet had to retreat or else find herself smashed against the wall. "Let me guess: Loki?" She asked as she made her way towards Samira in humanoid form, who was now covered in explosive dust and dirt and had quite the look of surprise on her face. Bastet hissed, not needing an actual answer. "I despise clowns." It was then Susano appeared, finally answering the call. "What are you doing here? Finally finish that crossword puzzle?" The wind spirit made no answer and his eyes were covered by his hat. What had gotten him to finally arrive?
Before Susano's Arrival:
Ama: "Brother, it seems there is another dark Samira summoning clones."
Susano: "Been there, seen and done that. Let me know when it's not a rerun." Both were still highly focused on their puzzles.
Agni: "Hey, uh, shouldn't you guys go out there and do something?"
Susano: "Cat girl has it handled. I am almost done, and THEN I can go make some sushi."
Serqet: "Oh, look! Dark Samira summoned you, Susie!" The scorpion spirit wrapped her arms around Susano's neck from behind the couch and she pointed to the screen.
Susano looked up from his puzzle out of curiosity and then instantly regretted having done so. All the males in the mental space cringed and suddenly felt it necessary to find some form of protection for their nether regions. Susano had dropped his puzzle and just stared at the screen, mouth open and expression full of disbelief. Out of all the places she could have hit to dispose of the clone and she chose there? Last he checked he didn't do anything that warranted such punishment even on a clone. Maybe. His memory was generally god awful since he just didn't tend to care. "Okay, that's it. This just became personal!" Blades poking places they shouldn't was where he drew the line. He disappeared from the mental space in a puff of grey particles. Serqet walked around the couch and picked up the crossword puzzle and blinked her eyes as she looked at it and then turned it over. "Was he using invisible ink? It's completely blank!"
"Brother has a habit of pretending he doesn't care. He was probably focusing more on the fight than he let on. I imagine he did not show himself due to still being scarred from what he witnessed back at those desert ruins where Anhur was located. He refuses to speak of it, but I can tell that much." Still she stared at her nearly completed Sudoku. Unlike Susano, she was more focused on the puzzle. She had not been called, and it was doubtful anything major would happen that would cause worry. "Although, I am at a loss as to why he felt his presence was required just because the Leader of the Leraci Clan made an alteration to his dark clone. I do not think it is a necessary component for a spirit. Maybe I should make a few alterations to some of you as well. From what I have read, it is easy to get distracted with such a thing." The pen she held tapped against her cheek as she continued the puzzle, and all male spirits stared at her with wide eyes before covering their privates protectively and walking away slowly.
Back to Reality:
The shrimp had recovered itself from the explosion and was preparing another water cannon attack. It fell off balance and ended the attack prematurely as Susano raised his blade and slashed the air, creating a slicing wind attack that took out one of the creature's legs. He then charged forward, changing the air currents around him to make himself go faster. Bastet joined the battle once more after telling Samira to stay put. As Susano went after each of the legs, the feline spirit jumped up and clawed at the big black eyes. On Samira's side of things, she didn't want to just sit around. The spirit that gave her the toy Jack in the Box bomb suggested she try out a different item from his belongings. Why she had considered it instead of another spirit was unknown. Perhaps her curiosity was overpowering her common sense. Once more the smaller portal opened and with it came...a pepper grinder. "What am I supposed to do with this?!" She asked with a slap to her forehead. Granted it was a rather large pepper grinder, the size of a gun actually. "I thought we could add a little seasoning before eating. Oh, and it can be used as projectile damage. Do not ask for the logic behind it. It makes my toys so boring when you overthink it, dearie." Sure enough, when she aimed at the large shrimp and turned the lever on the back, the thing shot out peppercorns that grew in size and actually damaged the thing. Or, at least, that's what she could tell from its reaction of silent screaming and recoiling. That could of been from its legs being chopped off and eyes and antennae being ripped to shreds though. Honestly, she was just going to pretend she did not just use such a thing as a weapon. Susano ultimately ended the creature as he jumped onto the shrimp's back and made his way over to where Bastet had made her weak point. In his blade went and with some of his power added into it, a burst of wind shot through further, cutting the insides and traveling in all directions until holes were made all over for the air pressure to escape. The oversized meal on legs met its end and ceased to move.
As Kaori and Ira were taste testing the corpse of the shrimp, Bastet was in the middle of a sneezing fit from the peppercorns that had exploded near her. "I am returning. This has been enough adventure for me." She said in between sneezes and covering her nose. Golden particles later and she was gone. All that remained was Susano. Samira had walked over and had watched Kaori cook a piece of the shrimp and had even given her the last piece to try. She gently took hold of it and nibbled on it rather than sticking the whole thing in her mouth. Seeming satisfied that she did not drop dead instantly or required spitting it out in disgust, the rest was shoved in and she chewed. "It is delicious." Samira said with a look of surprise upon her face. Why anyone was surprised was anyone's guess. It was a shrimp, just giant sized. "Great, you have dinner. Now lets move away from the topic of seafood and talk about what's really important here." He nudged Samira aside and pointed at Kaori, who seemed to be focusing on the possible exits. "Oi! Ninja girl!" Assuming he got her attention and she turned around, he would then pick up Samira and move her in front of him. It was not below him to do such a thing when his personal area was concerned, and he knew she wouldn't do anything to his summoner. "What did I ever do to you to warrant...that?"
Samira blinked and adjusted her head so she could stare up at the taller spirit. "What is that?" Susano gripped onto Samira as if she were a holy shield to be used against a demon of ultimate evil. "She did something unspeakable to my dark clone. Now I have heard Ama plans to do the same thing to us all to cut down on our distractions!" The summoner was even more confused. She had been busy so she did not see Kaori fight the dark clones and certainly had not memorized how each one had been handled, including her own. "What did you do? Susano never worries like this." For once, one of her spirits was acting oddly and had her questioning what Kaori had done to it. Usually it went the other way around.
Susano's holy shield of protection was then downsized as she quite literally turned into a doll sized chibi version of herself. She floated in mid air for a few seconds before the wind spirit caught her as gravity started to work. "Uhhh," he blinked, uncertain what happened and had realized his human sized shield was much smaller. Then it dawned on him. She had been using some "toys" loaned by the trickster spirit. "Dammit! Loki! Change her back!"
"But she's so adorable!" The trickster spirit appeared in a puff of red particles that took on the shape of laughing jack in the boxes. A jester costume he wore with face paint and all. He was far from the happy and cheerful looking type as his wide grin ruined it and made him seem more malicious and cunning. The little Samira blinked her now huge green eyes and, upon realizing that she had been shrunken down, began to struggle in Susano's hold. She complained, but the words came out high pitched and were not very understandable. "Awww, I think she likes my alteration. Lets keep her this way!"
"Well...she would fit nicely in a backpack..."
The little Samira struggled even more. No way did she enjoy the thought of being stuffed inside a cramped backpack.
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Total So Far: 12406)
"Every spirit has their limits. Seafood is where Janus draws the line, apparently," Bastet replied to Kaori's question regarding Chaac's hammering. No doubt in a combat situation she would be the one that would be heavily annoyed by the large tribal man's parental nagging. "He has never been much of a fighter." Samira added with a shrug of her shoulders. Unlike Kaori, she held no anger towards him. After all, it made room for a spirit that was a little more appropriate for the situation. Seeing as what had happened before, she did not want to chance having three of them using her energy at the same time any time soon. The wall then exploded before they could all move in on the creature that would have looked better being on a serving platter. Another shrimp had arrived, although covered in a sort of black mist that revealed its dark element and origin. Kaori had chosen it as her opponent, which brought a major concern to Samira's mind as she recalled what had happened the last time she took on a creature of darkness. She reached out as the ninja ran forward, obviously being too slow to actually stop her. "Wait!" She did not want to risk what happened with the phoenix happening again.
"Leave her!" Bastet yelled as she ran up and tackled Samira, pushing her out of the way of another water blast from the original shrimp. The two fell over onto the ground, narrowly evading the attack. "We have our own opponent to deal with." Her cat ears twitched in frustration as she glared down at the summoner she was on top of. "I do not think she is stupid enough to repeat history...I hope." The spirit looked up at the original shrimp, her ears picking up on its movements and how close it had gotten. The claw was coming down to attack and likely break a few of their bones if not completely smash them. Bastet grabbed Samira tightly and rolled away as the claw came down and made a crater where they had just been. She then quickly broke the hold on her summoner and hopped up from the ground and taking a stand. "A pity. I prefer salmon, but shrimp for dinner will have to do," she said before hissing and summoning a sort of golden hilt within her hand. With a flick, three long and golden shimmering trails appeared from it, forming a sort of delicate looking whip. Even though the whip itself looked as if it were made of nothing more than some fairy tale pixie dust it was actually quite solid when used against opponents and even more lethal than a normal weaponized one. The water spraying claw raised once more, but was quickly wrapped by the shimmering whip and forced to change its aim as Bastet leapt high into the air and tugged upward. High pressurized water hit the ceiling, causing fragments to fall from the impact and land on the shrimp itself. The feline spirit released her weapon's grip on the claw and with her clawed hands grabbed onto one of the long antennae during her descent. From there she hopped onto its head and did a quick snap of the whip along its carapace, cracking a small part of it to create a weak point. However, before she could much more, the large shrimps antennae acted like whips of their own and came in for a defensive counter. She jumped down and retreated for the moment.
Samira had watched Kaori's fight for a few seconds before concluding that Bastet was right. It was doubtful Kaori would fall for some darkness trick again. Although it was questionable why such creatures kept showing up to begin with. Turning to her own over sized edible sea creature, Samira narrowed her eyes and prepared herself to take the fight seriously. A key was removed from her keychain and with it came the usual summoning techniques that had been seen countless times before. “Open, gate of the Avatar, God of the Summer Storm! Susano!” Nothing happened. "Susano..."
In the mind space Susano was sitting on the couch doing a crossword puzzle while Amaterasu was doing a Sudoku. "Brother, you have been called," the light spirit stated with a look of high concentration as she studied the puzzle book she held. "Yeah, I heard. Go in my place. I've been stuck on this one for five minutes," The wind spirit replied as he too concentrated on his puzzle. Both spirits refused to budge as the battle over puzzles seemed to take priority. "What's another word for-" He was interrupted by a rather annoyed feline spirit. "Susano! Put down that puzzle and get out here!" As she was met with a reply that was something along the lines of "piss off" she hissed and began to run towards the shrimp to crack its carapace further. As she avoided the snapping antennae, she transformed into a larger sized golden cat and bit down into the soft flesh that was now unprotected. A good chunk of it was removed, causing the creature pain but meant nothing in the long run. It would take several flesh ripping bites and scratches before that thing would go down.
Seeing as Susano was a no show and she was getting the busy signal, she began to fumble around for another key while her first spirit had the creature distracted. "My, my. You lot take the hard way for everything. It's exhausting to watch," one of Samira's newer spirits said with a sigh before laughing as if it was the funniest thing in the world. "I left you a present in my toy chest. Use it." Samira just blinked her eyes. She did recall at one point the spirits would allow her access to their personal items. However, the current spirit talking was a trickster, not a fighter. "I suppose I will trust this present of yours." The key belonging to that particular spirit was unhooked and held before her. She turned it, as if unlocking a door and a smaller portal appeared. From it a cube with a lever that could be turned in a circular motion flew out of the portal and into her chest. She held onto it and stared at it inquisitively as it started to play music. Was it some sort of Jack in the Box? Her face went blank, and she suddenly felt stupid for thinking that spirit would be of any use when he gave her children's toys. "Umm." Before she could ask what she was supposed to do with it the spirit laughed and spoke again. "I would throw it if I were you. It's got quite the surprise inside." She did so, although what a small toy could accomplish was beyond her.
The Jack in the Box rolled cube style until it landed right under the big shrimp. It wasn't exactly hard to do considering its size. The music continued playing and as it reached the Pop Goes the Weasel end, the lid popped off, revealing a jester doll that giggled before exploding in a large blast that should have been impossible given its small size. The water creature made some sort of sound as an indication of pain as the explosion hit its underbelly. It backed away and recoiled in such a rapid movement that Bastet had to retreat or else find herself smashed against the wall. "Let me guess: Loki?" She asked as she made her way towards Samira in humanoid form, who was now covered in explosive dust and dirt and had quite the look of surprise on her face. Bastet hissed, not needing an actual answer. "I despise clowns." It was then Susano appeared, finally answering the call. "What are you doing here? Finally finish that crossword puzzle?" The wind spirit made no answer and his eyes were covered by his hat. What had gotten him to finally arrive?
Before Susano's Arrival:
Ama: "Brother, it seems there is another dark Samira summoning clones."
Susano: "Been there, seen and done that. Let me know when it's not a rerun." Both were still highly focused on their puzzles.
Agni: "Hey, uh, shouldn't you guys go out there and do something?"
Susano: "Cat girl has it handled. I am almost done, and THEN I can go make some sushi."
Serqet: "Oh, look! Dark Samira summoned you, Susie!" The scorpion spirit wrapped her arms around Susano's neck from behind the couch and she pointed to the screen.
Susano looked up from his puzzle out of curiosity and then instantly regretted having done so. All the males in the mental space cringed and suddenly felt it necessary to find some form of protection for their nether regions. Susano had dropped his puzzle and just stared at the screen, mouth open and expression full of disbelief. Out of all the places she could have hit to dispose of the clone and she chose there? Last he checked he didn't do anything that warranted such punishment even on a clone. Maybe. His memory was generally god awful since he just didn't tend to care. "Okay, that's it. This just became personal!" Blades poking places they shouldn't was where he drew the line. He disappeared from the mental space in a puff of grey particles. Serqet walked around the couch and picked up the crossword puzzle and blinked her eyes as she looked at it and then turned it over. "Was he using invisible ink? It's completely blank!"
"Brother has a habit of pretending he doesn't care. He was probably focusing more on the fight than he let on. I imagine he did not show himself due to still being scarred from what he witnessed back at those desert ruins where Anhur was located. He refuses to speak of it, but I can tell that much." Still she stared at her nearly completed Sudoku. Unlike Susano, she was more focused on the puzzle. She had not been called, and it was doubtful anything major would happen that would cause worry. "Although, I am at a loss as to why he felt his presence was required just because the Leader of the Leraci Clan made an alteration to his dark clone. I do not think it is a necessary component for a spirit. Maybe I should make a few alterations to some of you as well. From what I have read, it is easy to get distracted with such a thing." The pen she held tapped against her cheek as she continued the puzzle, and all male spirits stared at her with wide eyes before covering their privates protectively and walking away slowly.
Back to Reality:
The shrimp had recovered itself from the explosion and was preparing another water cannon attack. It fell off balance and ended the attack prematurely as Susano raised his blade and slashed the air, creating a slicing wind attack that took out one of the creature's legs. He then charged forward, changing the air currents around him to make himself go faster. Bastet joined the battle once more after telling Samira to stay put. As Susano went after each of the legs, the feline spirit jumped up and clawed at the big black eyes. On Samira's side of things, she didn't want to just sit around. The spirit that gave her the toy Jack in the Box bomb suggested she try out a different item from his belongings. Why she had considered it instead of another spirit was unknown. Perhaps her curiosity was overpowering her common sense. Once more the smaller portal opened and with it came...a pepper grinder. "What am I supposed to do with this?!" She asked with a slap to her forehead. Granted it was a rather large pepper grinder, the size of a gun actually. "I thought we could add a little seasoning before eating. Oh, and it can be used as projectile damage. Do not ask for the logic behind it. It makes my toys so boring when you overthink it, dearie." Sure enough, when she aimed at the large shrimp and turned the lever on the back, the thing shot out peppercorns that grew in size and actually damaged the thing. Or, at least, that's what she could tell from its reaction of silent screaming and recoiling. That could of been from its legs being chopped off and eyes and antennae being ripped to shreds though. Honestly, she was just going to pretend she did not just use such a thing as a weapon. Susano ultimately ended the creature as he jumped onto the shrimp's back and made his way over to where Bastet had made her weak point. In his blade went and with some of his power added into it, a burst of wind shot through further, cutting the insides and traveling in all directions until holes were made all over for the air pressure to escape. The oversized meal on legs met its end and ceased to move.
As Kaori and Ira were taste testing the corpse of the shrimp, Bastet was in the middle of a sneezing fit from the peppercorns that had exploded near her. "I am returning. This has been enough adventure for me." She said in between sneezes and covering her nose. Golden particles later and she was gone. All that remained was Susano. Samira had walked over and had watched Kaori cook a piece of the shrimp and had even given her the last piece to try. She gently took hold of it and nibbled on it rather than sticking the whole thing in her mouth. Seeming satisfied that she did not drop dead instantly or required spitting it out in disgust, the rest was shoved in and she chewed. "It is delicious." Samira said with a look of surprise upon her face. Why anyone was surprised was anyone's guess. It was a shrimp, just giant sized. "Great, you have dinner. Now lets move away from the topic of seafood and talk about what's really important here." He nudged Samira aside and pointed at Kaori, who seemed to be focusing on the possible exits. "Oi! Ninja girl!" Assuming he got her attention and she turned around, he would then pick up Samira and move her in front of him. It was not below him to do such a thing when his personal area was concerned, and he knew she wouldn't do anything to his summoner. "What did I ever do to you to warrant...that?"
Samira blinked and adjusted her head so she could stare up at the taller spirit. "What is that?" Susano gripped onto Samira as if she were a holy shield to be used against a demon of ultimate evil. "She did something unspeakable to my dark clone. Now I have heard Ama plans to do the same thing to us all to cut down on our distractions!" The summoner was even more confused. She had been busy so she did not see Kaori fight the dark clones and certainly had not memorized how each one had been handled, including her own. "What did you do? Susano never worries like this." For once, one of her spirits was acting oddly and had her questioning what Kaori had done to it. Usually it went the other way around.
Susano's holy shield of protection was then downsized as she quite literally turned into a doll sized chibi version of herself. She floated in mid air for a few seconds before the wind spirit caught her as gravity started to work. "Uhhh," he blinked, uncertain what happened and had realized his human sized shield was much smaller. Then it dawned on him. She had been using some "toys" loaned by the trickster spirit. "Dammit! Loki! Change her back!"
"But she's so adorable!" The trickster spirit appeared in a puff of red particles that took on the shape of laughing jack in the boxes. A jester costume he wore with face paint and all. He was far from the happy and cheerful looking type as his wide grin ruined it and made him seem more malicious and cunning. The little Samira blinked her now huge green eyes and, upon realizing that she had been shrunken down, began to struggle in Susano's hold. She complained, but the words came out high pitched and were not very understandable. "Awww, I think she likes my alteration. Lets keep her this way!"
"Well...she would fit nicely in a backpack..."
The little Samira struggled even more. No way did she enjoy the thought of being stuffed inside a cramped backpack.
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Total So Far: 12406)
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First Skill: Assassin Magic
Second Skill: Celestial Crew
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Experience : 10,188,889
Character Sheet
First Skill: Celestial Avatar Summoning
Second Skill: Celestial Avatar
Third Skill: Avatar Aspect
If one had expected the tiny Samira to react the same as the Pillsbury Doughboy when poked in the stomach they would be quite mistaken. Once Kaori had poked her, instead of holding where she had been poked and giggling, the summoner's large eyes turned into wavy ripples as they started to water in cartoony fashion. "Oh, this is just stupid. Loki!" Susano was starting to get annoyed with the clown, but it seemed he was not the only one. The scene got even more ridiculous once Ninja Girl had tried to get the trickster spirit's attention and was instead made part of a mariachi band. Complete with a sombrero and serape. The only thing she was missing was a mustache. Honestly, he was surprised such a detail was missed, but maybe the jester actually preferred her without it. Susano's eyebrow twitched and even the little Samira had sweatdropped. "You keep a mariachi band in your armory? Why?" The windy swordsman dared ask. Loki's attire had switched from a jester outfit to that of a colorful feista dress. He twirled around, letting the fabric swoosh beautifully through the air while he snapped a pair of castanets that magically appeared to compliment the outfit. "For when I am feeling festive!" More castanet snaps as he stopped his twirls and took on a photo capture pose with blinking eyes. His outfit completely vanished and returned to normal the moment Kaori had bashed him over the head with a powered up maraca. The white haired woman was certainly not one for humor, at least not his style of it. "Oh, very well," Loki replied as he rubbed the spot on his head where he had been hit. He was one for jokes and pranks, not fighting. The stories he heard was enough for him to not push things too far. At least, not before shrinking her down to size to prevent such complications. A trick best saved for another day! "One boring and average summoner coming right up." With a snap of his fingers, the tiny Samira poofed into a cloud of giggling smoke and then appeared again normal sized, much to her relief. His party items were tossed at him and with a glare from his summoner he realized it was probably best to leave altogether. The humor was at an all time low within that group. Plus, he probably should go annoy one of the other spirits. Or many. "Call me when you lot become more fun," he said with a grin and a rather content tone despite no one liking his fun. A large jack in the box cube then appeared. Loki opened the lid and hopped right inside. It then disappeared in a cartoony explosion of onomatopoeia cloud lettering such as "Kaboom!" and "Blast!" as soon as the lid had closed over him. The mariachi band poofed out of existence as well.
Now that his human shield was back in proper form, Susano used Samira once more as Kaori turned to look at him. "Honestly, Susano..." She very much doubted the issue was all that serious. Not to mention Kaori was very capable of...oh, there she went. Just as she had expected, Kaori had vanished from both of their sights, and much to Susano's dismay had reappeared behind him. "Oh right...I forgot," he muttered sheepishly right before he felt Kaori's hand on his back. He tensed up but otherwise remained still. Then the next set of words caused him to blink as he put two and two together and realized what she had been doing. He let the Samira shield go, who had turned her head and smiled before shrugging her shoulders. She really had no idea what the entirety of the inside of her mind looked like, but she imagined it was a huge mess in the part where her spirits were. They could be slightly chaotic and lively. Susano spun around, prepared to go into his famous lecture mode that was usually best saved for Samira. "Okay, that's eno-" His words came to a halt as Kaori hugged him warmly. Stunned speechless he once again found himself, although the reasons being on the opposite side of the spectrum. Something not even Samira herself could do. The next thing he knew the hug had ended and he was being referred to as Saucy and was given some reassurance that was barely reassuring at all. She had hit that spot so accurately randomly? Oh, boy. "Oi!" He stepped back as she did and did a small cough to stall a second while he composed and convinced himself that his face had not turned a shade or two darker. "I know full well you have a beast you can nickname and hug as much as you want. Leave me out of it! I am not one of those sensitive men that likes to cuddle. Although at this point I am starting to worry that I'm turning into one." The last sentence he had covered his mouth as he spoke and was more of an outer thought to himself. He then disappeared into a swirl of grey colored particles. There was no longer a reason for him to be there, and really he felt uncomfortable remaining. "Not. One. Word," he threatened the spirits within the mind space once he had reappeared. Already he could hear snickers and giggles, but for the moment they were held back. "Hey, Mr. Saucy!" The humanoid form of Kukulkhan shouted from across the room where she sat on a recliner with her legs over the sides. Susano glared up dangerously at her, to which she only smirked. She was one of the few spirits he literally could do nothing to since they shared the same element to an extent and she was the stronger of the two. "Can I get a hug too?" The male wind spirit drooped his shoulders as he sighed in defeat once the room burst into laughter. Serqet had even felt it necessary to tackle hug him and cuddle against him, to which he could only sweat drop. The humiliation was real. "I...dammit...screw all of you!" He left the mind space and went to his own part of the celestial realm. "Aw, I think we hurt his wittle feelings. Not sensitive my ass!"
The mindspace became calm once more as the spirits went back to what they had been doing before, which was many random things. Only a few paid full attention to the screenplay. The rest were goofing off or partaking in some other activity. Amaterasu had heard her brother's embarrassment and probably should have went to check in on him...but she had to finish her puzzle time! Her sudoku had been completed, and she thought to challenge herself with her brother's word puzzles. Her eyes narrowed seriously as she studied the puzzle, as if it were a game of life or death. Like all the other spirits, she did not notice the unknown spirit within the room even though he was so close to her. Then his invisibility spell was removed as he guided her to the solution of one of the words. So concentrated was she that she didn't even notice it belonged to a spirit not of Samira's collection. She had yet to become acquainted with all of her new spirits as well as their habits and personalities. "Thank you, but I must do this myself if I am to surpass brother in this complex mission of word finding." And so she returned to her task, oblivious to the gasps and gawking of the rest of the spirits around.
"I guess the exorcism didn't work," Serqet whispered as the strange stealthy spirit made his way over to Athena. The guardian spirit remained quite stationary and calm as he approached. He didn't seem at all dangerous and with it being his second time there he had made little effort to cause harm when he could have. Her hand was taken, and in it was placed a letter addressed to Aphrodite. She grimaced when she saw the name, assuming it to be a love letter from him to the incarnation of the goddess of beauty. How had she become that obnoxious woman's delivery girl? The strange spirit then vanished and gave her no way to return it. "What is it?" Serqet inquired as she ran over and stood beside Athena curiously with wide eyes fixed on the letter. "Hm, it's addressed to Aphrodite. A love letter maybe? Let me read it!" As the scorpion spirit reached over to take it she was met with a smack of Athena's shield. "It is unwise to read another's mail. You do not know what you will find within. It is also quite rude."
Chronos: "Be that as it may, she is probably just going to add it to that vault of love letters she has. Some people collect stickers, others dolls, Aphrodite's collective addiction of choice are letters of infatuation. It is embarrassing. I think she forgets she isn't the real goddess."
Serqet: "Wait, so you mean she isn't even going to read it?"
Chronos: "Well..." Both Chronos and Athena grew shadows over their eyes as they recalled the humiliating horror they both had been a part of once. They were actually requested to read the letter out loud for the beauty goddess incarnation. A harmless task they had thought it would be...until the Aphrodite had demanded they actually act the part. They had to put emphasis on each word spoken and even have dramatic movements. "Aphrodite does not exactly bother herself with reading." Serqet raised a brow and tilted her head in confusion. "Huh?" Athena took her hand and placed the letter within. "You must see for yourself. The warning I give you is that you may be with her for the remainder of the day. Be sure to clear your schedule." A grin appeared on Serqet's face, and she soon disappeared from the mind space in a swirl of purple and golden colored particles, oblivious to the torture she was about to endure. Then again, they were speaking about Serqet. Their torture may be her fun and somehow turn around to be Aphrodite's torture. "I would say what you have done was cruel, but I am uncertain as to which one we should feel sorry for..."
Back to the Real World:
Once Susano had gone, Kaori had asked about more photos, to which Samira smiled and gave a nod. Things had been cut short with the appearance of the two giant monster shrimp. More pictures were taken and with a little help from Snoop Genie the two mages and Ira were brought back to the entrance of the ruins. After their unlucky adventure through the ruins, they were blessed with good luck as they came across the second flower, the corpse lily, nearly instantly. Although there was one slight problem. It was too big for the pod they were given. Samira blinked as she stared at the rather large flower and at her own pod. They were most certainly too small. "Well, Loki could probably make it smaller." As much as she detested the thought of summoning him on purpose, it was a reasonable one for their problem. Thankfully Kaori had a solution of her own that worked quite well. "Hm? Well I did say I had one of the flowers covered, but I am uncertain of the Venus Flytraps. I guess we will find out." Her gaze went down towards her hip as she detached one of the keys; the one belonging to the satyr named Cernunnos. “Open, gate of the Avatar, Cernunnos, The Horned God!” The words were said as a portal was created using the key and the brown colored goat man spirit stepped out. Many species of flowers appeared around his portal, one of which was an orchid. "Just as I thought!" Samira said happily and went on over to the flower. She got on her knees and began to use the trowel to remove the flower from its place in the ground. Into the pod it went. Now for the venus flytrap. Her eyes scanned the newly added flower garden until she spotted a small cluster of them near the outer edge. Huh, apparently he did grow venus flytraps. Into the pod those went. A mission accomplished smile appeared on her face as she stood up. "I have the flow- uh." As she turned around and was in the middle of telling Kaori and Ira that they were done with their mission her words ceased to be as she was staring at an unusual sight. Spirit and ninja mage each were rubbing one of Cernunnos' horns. The satyr allowed it, of course. He was as patient as Samira unless someone was destroying his garden. He said nothing as he never spoke, or at least from what his summoner knew. He did raise a brow at some of the nicknames, particularly Horny. A nod was given once the two had agreed with Nuno. He was satisfied with it. A Fire Lily formed within his clawed hands, to which he held out for Ira to take. From what he knew she was a spirit that had the power of fire, and he wanted to give something to a fellow horned spirit. To Kaori, he gave an orchid. Then he poofed into particles. "We have completed our task," Samira said as she walked closer now that the two were no longer distracted by her spirit's horns. She didn't question why she didn't get a flower considering she had received some before and since he was her spirit she could request some at any time. Not to mention have a whole garden within seconds. From there, the small group made their way back to their starting point.
Once they had reached the sorceress's house, things had turned more business like. Needless to say, Samira had no real experience with it. She had even forgotten that she supposedly owned land in some of the countries she had been to while Kaori was away. "Oh, no," Samira thought out loud to herself as she became well aware of how out of her element she really was. Kaori handled her negotiations like a pro while she pretty much stood there silently when the sorceress turned to her to negotiate her part. She sweatdropped, the sorceress sweatdropped, even her spirits sweatdropped. There wasn't exactly anything she wanted. "I do not suppose I could just come back later and request something, could I?" A sheepish and innocent smile spread across her face as she said the words with a tilt of her head, and within her mindspace she could hear crashing as all the spirits fell over.
Within the mind space, Kukulkhan slapped her forehead. "How the hell do you spirits tolerate her?! She's too god damn nice! She can't even pick something at random for what she wants! ARGH! I can't take this!" The feathered serpent spirit disappeared from the mindspace and appeared in the real world alongside Samira. She was still in her humanoid form aside from feathered wings that took on a pink and orange hue and a bluegreen colored serpent tail at her rear. Purple eyes glared first at Samira before she nudged her aside and focused the narrowed glare at the sorceress. The woman squeaked as the newly arrived spirit moved even closer so they were face to face. "Okay, listen here, Ms. Demands A Lot." Kukulkhan reached up and grabbed the woman's chin firmly. "Apparently my summoner needs time to think about how to be selfish and demanding so we're going to call this an IOU for the moment. Once the shipment arrives, we're coming back to collect, and there better be no complaint for whatever she requests, or I will take the payment in the form of your blood, your apprentice's, and whoever else is on this place and connected with you at the time. No, I am not kidding. She's nice, I am not. Are we clear?" The sorceress nodded her head rapidly. "Good talk." The spirit let go of her woman's chin and turned, beaming with a victory smirk. Threaten people. That was how you negotiate! "Kuku-" Samira was displeased with the actions of her spirit and was about to scold her when she was flicked on the nose by said spirit. "Do not scold me, child. I am looking out for your best interests. Do you really want to be taken advantage of? Have twin tailed girlie here give you a lesson on bartering. You're moving up in the world so I suggest you stop acting like a nobody."
"Um...one more thing," the sorceress spoke somewhat nervously. Kukulkhan turned her head to glare at the woman once more for having dared speak up and ruining her conversation with her summoner. "Didn't I just finish talking with you? What do you want now? Pebbles from a river? The flower hunt was already stupid enough as it was." Samira was about to speak up when her nose was flicked again, causing her to cover it with her hands. "Would you quit that?!" Her words were muffled by her hands that had covered up her mouth as well, but not that it mattered. Kuku had ignored them regardless.
"There are some monsters that may present a few problems... I would like for them to be slain. You are allied with a monster hunting guild, correct?"
"You do realize that only increases what you owe us, right? The same goes for the saint here." Kuku pointed at Kaori as she said the end of her sentence and brought her hand down once the sorceress gave a nod. "Yes, yes, of course!" The sorceress ran into her house and a moment later came back out with a paper in her hands. It was handed to Kukulkan, who stared at it for a few seconds before tossing it at Samira. "I can't read that shit! I read in squiggles!" Samira took hold of the paper and hummed as she read it. "We are basically dealing with the large tarantula Bastet spoke of before, and a plant monster." Her gaze lifted from the paper and turned towards Kaori. "Did you want to take on this additional mission? I have no issues with it myself."
(Word Count: 3062
Total So Far: 15468)
Now that his human shield was back in proper form, Susano used Samira once more as Kaori turned to look at him. "Honestly, Susano..." She very much doubted the issue was all that serious. Not to mention Kaori was very capable of...oh, there she went. Just as she had expected, Kaori had vanished from both of their sights, and much to Susano's dismay had reappeared behind him. "Oh right...I forgot," he muttered sheepishly right before he felt Kaori's hand on his back. He tensed up but otherwise remained still. Then the next set of words caused him to blink as he put two and two together and realized what she had been doing. He let the Samira shield go, who had turned her head and smiled before shrugging her shoulders. She really had no idea what the entirety of the inside of her mind looked like, but she imagined it was a huge mess in the part where her spirits were. They could be slightly chaotic and lively. Susano spun around, prepared to go into his famous lecture mode that was usually best saved for Samira. "Okay, that's eno-" His words came to a halt as Kaori hugged him warmly. Stunned speechless he once again found himself, although the reasons being on the opposite side of the spectrum. Something not even Samira herself could do. The next thing he knew the hug had ended and he was being referred to as Saucy and was given some reassurance that was barely reassuring at all. She had hit that spot so accurately randomly? Oh, boy. "Oi!" He stepped back as she did and did a small cough to stall a second while he composed and convinced himself that his face had not turned a shade or two darker. "I know full well you have a beast you can nickname and hug as much as you want. Leave me out of it! I am not one of those sensitive men that likes to cuddle. Although at this point I am starting to worry that I'm turning into one." The last sentence he had covered his mouth as he spoke and was more of an outer thought to himself. He then disappeared into a swirl of grey colored particles. There was no longer a reason for him to be there, and really he felt uncomfortable remaining. "Not. One. Word," he threatened the spirits within the mind space once he had reappeared. Already he could hear snickers and giggles, but for the moment they were held back. "Hey, Mr. Saucy!" The humanoid form of Kukulkhan shouted from across the room where she sat on a recliner with her legs over the sides. Susano glared up dangerously at her, to which she only smirked. She was one of the few spirits he literally could do nothing to since they shared the same element to an extent and she was the stronger of the two. "Can I get a hug too?" The male wind spirit drooped his shoulders as he sighed in defeat once the room burst into laughter. Serqet had even felt it necessary to tackle hug him and cuddle against him, to which he could only sweat drop. The humiliation was real. "I...dammit...screw all of you!" He left the mind space and went to his own part of the celestial realm. "Aw, I think we hurt his wittle feelings. Not sensitive my ass!"
The mindspace became calm once more as the spirits went back to what they had been doing before, which was many random things. Only a few paid full attention to the screenplay. The rest were goofing off or partaking in some other activity. Amaterasu had heard her brother's embarrassment and probably should have went to check in on him...but she had to finish her puzzle time! Her sudoku had been completed, and she thought to challenge herself with her brother's word puzzles. Her eyes narrowed seriously as she studied the puzzle, as if it were a game of life or death. Like all the other spirits, she did not notice the unknown spirit within the room even though he was so close to her. Then his invisibility spell was removed as he guided her to the solution of one of the words. So concentrated was she that she didn't even notice it belonged to a spirit not of Samira's collection. She had yet to become acquainted with all of her new spirits as well as their habits and personalities. "Thank you, but I must do this myself if I am to surpass brother in this complex mission of word finding." And so she returned to her task, oblivious to the gasps and gawking of the rest of the spirits around.
"I guess the exorcism didn't work," Serqet whispered as the strange stealthy spirit made his way over to Athena. The guardian spirit remained quite stationary and calm as he approached. He didn't seem at all dangerous and with it being his second time there he had made little effort to cause harm when he could have. Her hand was taken, and in it was placed a letter addressed to Aphrodite. She grimaced when she saw the name, assuming it to be a love letter from him to the incarnation of the goddess of beauty. How had she become that obnoxious woman's delivery girl? The strange spirit then vanished and gave her no way to return it. "What is it?" Serqet inquired as she ran over and stood beside Athena curiously with wide eyes fixed on the letter. "Hm, it's addressed to Aphrodite. A love letter maybe? Let me read it!" As the scorpion spirit reached over to take it she was met with a smack of Athena's shield. "It is unwise to read another's mail. You do not know what you will find within. It is also quite rude."
Chronos: "Be that as it may, she is probably just going to add it to that vault of love letters she has. Some people collect stickers, others dolls, Aphrodite's collective addiction of choice are letters of infatuation. It is embarrassing. I think she forgets she isn't the real goddess."
Serqet: "Wait, so you mean she isn't even going to read it?"
Chronos: "Well..." Both Chronos and Athena grew shadows over their eyes as they recalled the humiliating horror they both had been a part of once. They were actually requested to read the letter out loud for the beauty goddess incarnation. A harmless task they had thought it would be...until the Aphrodite had demanded they actually act the part. They had to put emphasis on each word spoken and even have dramatic movements. "Aphrodite does not exactly bother herself with reading." Serqet raised a brow and tilted her head in confusion. "Huh?" Athena took her hand and placed the letter within. "You must see for yourself. The warning I give you is that you may be with her for the remainder of the day. Be sure to clear your schedule." A grin appeared on Serqet's face, and she soon disappeared from the mind space in a swirl of purple and golden colored particles, oblivious to the torture she was about to endure. Then again, they were speaking about Serqet. Their torture may be her fun and somehow turn around to be Aphrodite's torture. "I would say what you have done was cruel, but I am uncertain as to which one we should feel sorry for..."
Back to the Real World:
Once Susano had gone, Kaori had asked about more photos, to which Samira smiled and gave a nod. Things had been cut short with the appearance of the two giant monster shrimp. More pictures were taken and with a little help from Snoop Genie the two mages and Ira were brought back to the entrance of the ruins. After their unlucky adventure through the ruins, they were blessed with good luck as they came across the second flower, the corpse lily, nearly instantly. Although there was one slight problem. It was too big for the pod they were given. Samira blinked as she stared at the rather large flower and at her own pod. They were most certainly too small. "Well, Loki could probably make it smaller." As much as she detested the thought of summoning him on purpose, it was a reasonable one for their problem. Thankfully Kaori had a solution of her own that worked quite well. "Hm? Well I did say I had one of the flowers covered, but I am uncertain of the Venus Flytraps. I guess we will find out." Her gaze went down towards her hip as she detached one of the keys; the one belonging to the satyr named Cernunnos. “Open, gate of the Avatar, Cernunnos, The Horned God!” The words were said as a portal was created using the key and the brown colored goat man spirit stepped out. Many species of flowers appeared around his portal, one of which was an orchid. "Just as I thought!" Samira said happily and went on over to the flower. She got on her knees and began to use the trowel to remove the flower from its place in the ground. Into the pod it went. Now for the venus flytrap. Her eyes scanned the newly added flower garden until she spotted a small cluster of them near the outer edge. Huh, apparently he did grow venus flytraps. Into the pod those went. A mission accomplished smile appeared on her face as she stood up. "I have the flow- uh." As she turned around and was in the middle of telling Kaori and Ira that they were done with their mission her words ceased to be as she was staring at an unusual sight. Spirit and ninja mage each were rubbing one of Cernunnos' horns. The satyr allowed it, of course. He was as patient as Samira unless someone was destroying his garden. He said nothing as he never spoke, or at least from what his summoner knew. He did raise a brow at some of the nicknames, particularly Horny. A nod was given once the two had agreed with Nuno. He was satisfied with it. A Fire Lily formed within his clawed hands, to which he held out for Ira to take. From what he knew she was a spirit that had the power of fire, and he wanted to give something to a fellow horned spirit. To Kaori, he gave an orchid. Then he poofed into particles. "We have completed our task," Samira said as she walked closer now that the two were no longer distracted by her spirit's horns. She didn't question why she didn't get a flower considering she had received some before and since he was her spirit she could request some at any time. Not to mention have a whole garden within seconds. From there, the small group made their way back to their starting point.
Once they had reached the sorceress's house, things had turned more business like. Needless to say, Samira had no real experience with it. She had even forgotten that she supposedly owned land in some of the countries she had been to while Kaori was away. "Oh, no," Samira thought out loud to herself as she became well aware of how out of her element she really was. Kaori handled her negotiations like a pro while she pretty much stood there silently when the sorceress turned to her to negotiate her part. She sweatdropped, the sorceress sweatdropped, even her spirits sweatdropped. There wasn't exactly anything she wanted. "I do not suppose I could just come back later and request something, could I?" A sheepish and innocent smile spread across her face as she said the words with a tilt of her head, and within her mindspace she could hear crashing as all the spirits fell over.
Within the mind space, Kukulkhan slapped her forehead. "How the hell do you spirits tolerate her?! She's too god damn nice! She can't even pick something at random for what she wants! ARGH! I can't take this!" The feathered serpent spirit disappeared from the mindspace and appeared in the real world alongside Samira. She was still in her humanoid form aside from feathered wings that took on a pink and orange hue and a bluegreen colored serpent tail at her rear. Purple eyes glared first at Samira before she nudged her aside and focused the narrowed glare at the sorceress. The woman squeaked as the newly arrived spirit moved even closer so they were face to face. "Okay, listen here, Ms. Demands A Lot." Kukulkhan reached up and grabbed the woman's chin firmly. "Apparently my summoner needs time to think about how to be selfish and demanding so we're going to call this an IOU for the moment. Once the shipment arrives, we're coming back to collect, and there better be no complaint for whatever she requests, or I will take the payment in the form of your blood, your apprentice's, and whoever else is on this place and connected with you at the time. No, I am not kidding. She's nice, I am not. Are we clear?" The sorceress nodded her head rapidly. "Good talk." The spirit let go of her woman's chin and turned, beaming with a victory smirk. Threaten people. That was how you negotiate! "Kuku-" Samira was displeased with the actions of her spirit and was about to scold her when she was flicked on the nose by said spirit. "Do not scold me, child. I am looking out for your best interests. Do you really want to be taken advantage of? Have twin tailed girlie here give you a lesson on bartering. You're moving up in the world so I suggest you stop acting like a nobody."
"Um...one more thing," the sorceress spoke somewhat nervously. Kukulkhan turned her head to glare at the woman once more for having dared speak up and ruining her conversation with her summoner. "Didn't I just finish talking with you? What do you want now? Pebbles from a river? The flower hunt was already stupid enough as it was." Samira was about to speak up when her nose was flicked again, causing her to cover it with her hands. "Would you quit that?!" Her words were muffled by her hands that had covered up her mouth as well, but not that it mattered. Kuku had ignored them regardless.
"There are some monsters that may present a few problems... I would like for them to be slain. You are allied with a monster hunting guild, correct?"
"You do realize that only increases what you owe us, right? The same goes for the saint here." Kuku pointed at Kaori as she said the end of her sentence and brought her hand down once the sorceress gave a nod. "Yes, yes, of course!" The sorceress ran into her house and a moment later came back out with a paper in her hands. It was handed to Kukulkan, who stared at it for a few seconds before tossing it at Samira. "I can't read that shit! I read in squiggles!" Samira took hold of the paper and hummed as she read it. "We are basically dealing with the large tarantula Bastet spoke of before, and a plant monster." Her gaze lifted from the paper and turned towards Kaori. "Did you want to take on this additional mission? I have no issues with it myself."
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Rather than a simple answer to her question, Samira was left with near bleeding ears as a high pitched squeal sounded off instead. A sonic boom followed that resulted in glass breaking all throughout the shack. Kukulkan didn't even have time to bitch about the noise before she was tackled to the ground. The mysterious being collided against her in such a way that, if not for the invisible absorption barrier provided by that magic keychain, even she as a high ranking spirit would have been sent back to the celestial realm in gory pieces rather than particles. The barrier was instantly shattered and needless to say the collision was anything but comfortable. The eyes of the spirit went swirly as she was stunned and had yet to recover from the unexpected tackle snuggle attack. The newest version of Kaori got a free pass to snuggle and had even kissed the spirit on the cheek. That was when the stun had ended and Kukulkan realized the situation she was on. The veins around her temple popped and her eyebrow twitched. Did she just really get called a baked good while also being labeled adorable? She was not adorable. She was deadly. "Why is this pretty thing embracing me and not jumping into a sacrificial pit? Does she want to get eaten?" The question had both been at the original Kaori and Samira, but it seemed the original was too busy conversing with...her sister as far as Kukulkan could tell. They looked alike and she did not really know much about the different parts of the girl that had formed individuality. As for Samira, she was pretty much useless to help. She too was stunned but for her own reasons. She had seen the black eyed dark version of Kaori before, but the blue eyed one that was snuggling one of her more dangerous spirits without fear or caution was new. It was...adorable. Very childlike and easily excitable. Even if Kukulkan had been in her original form that was anything but cute it was highly likely that version would still find a way to snuggle the spirit to death. The different nicknames nearly had her giggling. Once again Kaori had somehow made a dominant spirit the laughing stock of the mind space.
Sweatdropping at the realization both mages were useless, Kuku decided to free herself. After the squealing YAY that had been shouted right near her ear, the spirit pushed the clinging woman away, or at least that should have been what happened. Somehow something so cute and edible looking was terrifyingly strong. Everytime she made space between herself and the clinging girl, she would find the blue eyed woman pulling her back into the snuggle. She was like some weird kind of gluey...magnet...thing! During the original Kaori's business negotiations, Kuku had been dealing with freeing herself. Somehow she had stood up, and somehow the clinging maiden still held her godly grip around her. She couldn't fly to get away, and everytime she thought she had freed herself the thing came back at high speed and latched right back onto her before she could do much more. Her tail had even been used as a sort of crowbar to pry the woman away from her. That didn't provide much freedom either. The best she could do was use her tail as a prison and wrap the woman and hold her a good few feet away and slightly in the air. That only resulted in her tail being used as a snuggle pillow, but at least the rest of her was fine. As she glared at the cute thing that would have made a nice meal, Kuku had a sudden tingling sense that she could actually break out of that hold at anytime, and would have, if not for the original finishing her business and ordering her to leave. Her summoner owed her big for coming out and having to deal with such...adorableness as a result.
Serqet: 'Can I get a hug too, Kukki?!'
Agni: 'I want in on some of that snuggle action, Ku-chan!'
Loki: 'Lets not forget that our dangerous flying serpent is adorable much like a harmless garden snake! Oh, it fills me with tingly feelings all over! Come back to me, Kukki! I have to know what it feels like to embrace you!'
Kukulkan: 'That windy swordsman may be able to blow a little air and stab you lot, but keep in mind I will drain your insides, devour your bodies, and literally turn you all into shit if you keep that up.'
Loki: 'Oh, so threatening. If not for that snuggle time I think we would take it very seriously. I think our dear Susano is more intimidating now!'
Back to Samira's point of view, her attention had left the blue eyed snuggling Kaori and returned to the original as the paper had been taken from her hands. She didn't know why there was yet another version around, nor did she know just how many there were. The question had honestly never come up before since she had assumed there was just the original and the dark version. Maybe the blue eyed one was the light version? And the original was just the combination of the dark and light version? Maybe it was symbolic of the innocent and childlike side of Kaori? She really didn't know, and it was quickly apparent they were not going to have a conversation about it at the present time. Instead, Samira was forced to stand silently with a dumb look on her face as it went back to a business-like conversation between the sorceress and Kaori. Every point made was sensible and reasonable enough for her to agree with, yet she herself lacked experience to even begin to deal with others in such a way. It didn't help that she actually had no clue as to what resources she actually had at her disposal, and there was never really anything in particular she wanted from others. Trade deals would be a nightmare. Kaori had been doing it most of her life while she sort of just got pulled on the wagon and was along for the ride. One more thing to add to the list of what she needed to improve on if only to not be a complete embarrassment. Living a sheltered life certainly had its downsides, and they were showing up like a colorfully highlighted passage on white paper.
"Consider them handled," Samira replied when the task of hunting the spider and plant monster was given to her. The sea monster was more Kaori and Ikuchi's alley, but she wasn't all that sure in regards to the natives. Their way of dealing with things wasn't exactly always a peaceful one, but Samira may had still been slightly scarred from the way the natives of a certain lost desert civilization was handled. Anhur had explained before they were creatures hardly worth living and were more of a plague on the world than an actual benefit, which was why he allowed the city to be destroyed in the first place. Still, the memory lingered. She was also a little concerned about taking on two extra monsters by herself after having already dealt with the giant shrimp from before. Not because she couldn't do it, but more so because she didn't want to end up using too much of her energy and ending up like she did back when they took on that colossal snake. Granted there were other circumstances involved in that case, but it was still worrisome for her. The worries were forcefully pushed back. She didn't consider herself as a coward and honestly it was probably stupid to even think she would get into any sort of trouble like before anyhow. She was a high ranking wizard as well as one that represented her guild at a higher rank. Two monsters would be a cinch against one from a monster hunting guild. The new optimism thoughts brought a more confident smile to her face. "Good luck!" Just as she now trusted her own skills more, she brushed the worries concerning how Kaori would deal with the natives aside as well. She could trust her to do what was appropriate.
Kaori then went outside and vanished, leaving Samira and a fuming Ku-chan. Her anger was contained for the moment, but once she saw one of their targets they were going to get ripped into pieces as she unleashed her rage on them. For now the two went outside the shack and Kuku tapped Samira on the shoulder. "Can you stop with the worry shit? It's been a while since we defeated that overgrown worm." The response given by the summoner was something that made even Kukulkan sigh as it was a lie. "I am not worried. I am calm and confident." A harsh shove was given that made Samira nearly fall forward, but she caught herself by taking rapid steps to regain her balance. "We're all connected with you, you know. I don't have to be in the celestial world to know what's going through your head or what you're feeling. It's stupid to try and say otherwise." Another flick to the nose when Samira put on her scolding face. "I seriously doubt anything on this piece of land is anything on the level of that monstrosity...well except maybe the sea monster but twin tails has that one. We're left with the easy scraps, and I am pissed enough that they shouldn't be a problem." Crossing her arms over her chest,, Kuku closed her eyes for a moment before opening them and making one simple demand. "So, after getting all sort of mushy and telling you that you have absolutely nothing to worry about, I need you to actually use some of your energy to summon me properly. I know it takes a lot, but it needs to happen if I am to have my true form in this world. No, I am not asking." With that said the humanoid form of Kukulkan disappeared into a collection of particles. Samira stood there and sweatdropped. Was a spirit seriously giving her orders instead of the other way around? She did have others at that level of power. Amaterasu, Ra, even Nu Wa. Using ones of that tier may of not even been necessary either. There was only one factor that made the summoner actually go through with the demand: Kukulkan could fly. That was a nice advantage to have when trying to actually find their targets on a large piece of land. Unfortunately, that also meant she would have to actually ride the flying serpent, and she detested using creatures as transportation. It was not the most comfortable of rides and always tended to make her nauseous. One day she may get used to it, but it would certainly not be while riding a rather dangerous and reckless spirit. Samira took the few seconds to summon Kukulkan properly and soon the giant feathered serpent had appeared from her airborne portal. The creature descended to pick up Samira before quickly taking off in search of the giant spider target. Bastet had originally gotten information about the creature from the pack of predatory cats, so it was near there where the search began.
Trees, trees, and more trees. Small creature, medium creature, large creature of the wrong species... For a giant spider the thing was difficult to locate. "Maybe it has moved on to another part of the continent." Samira shouted so the flying serpent spirit could hear her voice through the rush of air. 'You can mentally communicate, you know. I suggest you do so or you may end up swallowing a fly. As for its change in location, I doubt it. There should be plenty of edible things down there for it, and only dumbass monsters would change their home just for a change of scenery.' The feathered serpent swerved and changed direction slightly and was disappointed when there still were no traces of the thing. She did see a few bears though gathered at a river trying to catch some fish. 'I have yet to meet this Artio spirit of yours, but from what the others told me the bitch can turn into a bear, right? Lets summon her and see if she can communicate with these disgusting things and maybe get a lead.' Kukulkan descended, going with her plan without getting the okay. Really she was sick of flying in random directions when she wanted to kick some ass already and prove that she was not some snuggly cuddle snake. The serpent hovered above the ground as Samira summoned the goddess of bears incarnation. The orange haired spirit appeared much like she did when in the desert city, meditating. She was one that enjoyed silence so she could further communicate with the nature that was around her. One eye opened at the loud sound of the rushing winds around the serpent, and the other opened when the serpent, and not the summoner, had given her the task. She ignored it and closed her eyes, much to Kuku's annoyance. Samira just smiled and sweatdropped. Apparently none of her other spirits were too keen on taking commands from the easily angered spirit. 'Artio, can you see if these bears know where a giant tarantula is located? It should be the largest one in the area.' The spirit remained where she was with an emotionless expression. 'There is no need to disturb the bears. I have asked the surrounding nature. The home of your prey is near the base of a mountain just ahead. Now, be quiet. Do not call upon me again today.' Artio then vanished. 'Semi useful I guess. I almost feel bad having you waste energy on that one.' Kukulkan ascended and changed direction so they were heading towards a nearby mountain. 'She just likes to be left alone. I consider her information useful enough.' The serpent scoffed but said no more on the matter.
Soon the duo had located the tarantula on the move. Kukulkan hissed excitedly before charging up a ball of lightning in front of her jaws and unleashing it onto the arachnid below. The spider flinched when it had been hit and stopped its movements. Really the thing was not much threat at all. Well at least to something airborne and not small like a human. Kukulkan could have toyed with the thing from her spot in the air, but she wanted a more hands on approach. Down she went, taking her summoner with her, who was screaming during the rather sudden descent and lack of proper things to hold onto. The serpent crash landed head first into the tarantula, sinking her fangs into its body and ripping out a good chunk of it as she passed by. Her tail snapped against a leg or two and the winds that always flowed around her sliced into the giant creature further. The spider made some sort of noise that she cared not for and as such used the end of her tail to stab the creature in its abdomen. Then she coiled around the creature and began to squeeze, allowing her slicing winds to inflict small amounts of damage while the squeezing took care of the rest. Samira had fallen off at some point but was quite unharmed since Kukulkan was at ground level. The summoner had waltzed right over, hands on hips, and with a look that said she was almost angry with the spirit. "Kukulkan!" She shouted as the feathered serpent was contemplating how she was going to eat the large tarantula, and if she should even try. Bugs weren't usually on her menu but she would try pretty much anything. "What?!" Her voice sounded even if her jaws did not move to form the words. Her glowing purple gaze looked over at the small woman, leaving her prey to suffer longer for the moment. The look she saw pretty much told her that she should not bother eating the oversized bug. And probably that she should apologize for the rough landing. Of course, the latter was not happening. "Oh, fine, boss." Kukulkan finished the large spider off by biting into it once more with her large fangs and sending lighting through it. The thing was fried, which in some countries would have made it a tasty delicacy. Oh, well. On to target number two: the plant monster.
With Samira back to riding Kukulkan, the two went in search of a...plant monster. How the hell were they supposed to find such a thing when there were plants everywhere that was not barren? For the moment they flew over certain green filled areas just to see if there was anything suspicious around. During the flight, the two had discussed some sort of plan that did not involve crashing face first into the enemy. Since it was a plant monster, it was highly likely that Agni or even Ra would be a better opponent for it. It annoyed the serpent somewhat, but there was some merit. Burning the thing alive would end it quicker and there was no fun in killing...a plant. Could she even eat a plant monster? She could try... Anyway, the two were flying over a rather pretty looking flower and green plant filled area with a small lake in the middle when a group of large vines shot up from below and wrapped around the feathered serpent's body and began to pull her down. Kuku does not eat plant, plant eats Kuku. The slicing winds broke some of the thorny vines, but they were replaced just as quickly as they were destroyed. "Shit!" Kukulkan ascended as much as she could to get out of range to no avail. She couldn't even attack the source of the vines since whatever it was was still hidden somewhere down there.
As for Samira, since the slicing winds were proven to be ineffective, no doubt using an armory portal to use a weapon to do some cutting would be equally as useless. Summoning a random spirit while in the air would have been unwise as well since they would likely fall. She had no choice but to just take the powers of a spirit as her own. The powers of Agni were taken, her clothes transforming to symbolize that fusion. Even though the situation was critical she still shrieked at what she was wearing. There was barely even anything to it and showed way too much skin! Plus, the veil thing would most certainly get in the way! A jerk further downward and a hissing spirit reminded her that she was actually supposed to be helping. Putting her hands together, Samira used Agni's power and created flames around her in a circle that quickly spread and took care of all the vines at once. Kukulkan used the opportunity to take evasive action against more incoming vines. Any that got too close or managed to wrap around were quickly burned. 'We need to find the source!' An observation that was met with a simple, 'No kidding, genius!' Kukulkan descended as she continued her evasive action and both spirit and summoner searched around for what the vines were connected to. Unfortunately, they seemed to be coming from all directions. At that rate they were going to have to retreat and just come back at ground level. The plant monster had other plans, however. Larger and much much thicker vines rose up and smacked Kukulkan with enough force to knock even her away and to the side. At that point Samira started to get a rather familiar sharp head pain, one that she had not felt since that one time with the colossal snake. Her hold on Kukulkan loosened as her hand went to her head. Bad timing as one of the thicker vines smacked at the spot she was currently at. Off the serpent ride she went and towards the ground she fell. More vines rose to catch her and bring her in. Kukulkan noticed her missing passenger and had gone to go after her, but was met with more violent vines. By the time they were past over it was too late. "Damn, I am going to get nagged at for this."
Down below, the vines had taken the summoner further into the lush forest area and under a dome-like structure that was made entirely out of vines and thorn branches. She had gone unconscious at some point, and was now hanging upside down, held by more vines. Her fusion with Agni remained, as her clothes were the same. 'Uh...Samira? You should probably wake up now.' The spirit could only watch as a giant mass of leaves began to take form into some monster that was likely going to turn his summoner into plantfood. 'Aw, crap! It's coming for us!' Another voice then spoke up, communicating with the fire spirit. It was a voice that had been sleeping since that day. It took quite a bit of energy doing what had to be done then considering his actual form was elsewhere and only a small part of him was in the girl's mind space. He would have still been sleeping if not for the sense of danger. 'Leave, annoying ember. You are no longer required.' Before Agni could inquire as to who the actual hell was on the other line, the other spirit sensed the question would be coming and forcefully pushed him out, ending the fusion. From there, he took over as he had done once before.
Samira's eyes opened, although snake-like. "You have one chance. Release this girl," the spirit spoke, all in Samira's voice and using her body to do so. The plant monster focused on the hanging woman and let out some sort of plant monster roar sound. Vines started to move around the area, becoming active now that the prey wasn't in some motionless state. "A pity. I will have to sleep again after dealing with you." The plant monster raised its giant leafy-type hand in an attempt to grab the talking fleshy thing, but had to retract its hand after suffering from a sort of dark energy that had been released and was eating away at the monster. There was no burning, slicing, or pieces falling from the monster. The dark particles were just causing the thing to completely become nonexistent. If only he were in his true form so he could swallow and let it fall into the endless void much more rapidly. The vines that were holding Samira up broke from the same energy and she fell, although since another was controlling her she did not faceplant as she would have normally done herself. The spirit had turned during the fall and landed with feet on the ground. Casually and with no concern whatsoever for the rather angry plant monster, Samira's hand began to dust off her shirt. The plant monster roared again, revealing what appeared to be leafy but most certainly sharp and deadly rows of teeth between its jaws. Down they came on Samira with the plan to consume the annoying fleshy prey as it had intended to do once it had finished catching the feathered serpent. The plan was a bad one. The plant monster exploded in a wave of chaotic energy that ripped it to pieces. "Not nearly strong enough yet, my dear human." The spirit then left, leaving an unconscious Samira for Kukulkan to find sometime later now that the vines were no longer moving. There the two remained for some time. After Samira awoke, Kukulkan had questioned what had happened considering there were pieces of plant monster when she had arrived but for some reason they all slowly disappeared. Not to mention the fact it had ended up in pieces to begin with and the summoner was unconscious with no spirit around. She could have asked the other spirits that were watching, but Kuku was ignoring them for their mockery. Samira had no idea what the feathered serpent was talking about. The last thing she remembered was being stuck in a swarm of vines while being on Kuku's back. For the moment, Kuku let it go because, outside of curiosity, she really didn't care. He Bo was then called to heal the minor injuries she had obtained. They were nothing really, but she did not want to return with them clearly showing and get asked for details. The targets were finished and all was well.
Summoner and spirit returned the same way they had left, being the last to arrive and finding Kaori and Ikuchi waiting...along with some tribal looking woman. Kukulkan had reverted back to her humanoid form and was staring at the tribal woman. The god and incarnation were based on a tribal culture, and she even looked like one herself. However, Kuku saw differences that made her scowl. Immediately, the serpent spirit considered her as inferior. Samira stared as well but for another reason entirely. Why was a woman she had never seen before clingy with a certain dragonhound and why did he in turn have his arm around her? Did she miss a chapter somewhere while she was out? It was just for a few hours, right? Not...years? "What is the story for her?" She asked curiously, wondering why she was so clingy. Did he save her or something? The reply he gave made her blink. She could respect he didn't want to give details, although why he seemed like it was so unpleasant a story just made her more curious. An actual answer was given mentally by Kaori. One that completely made sense. Then it hit her. Wait... they didn't? Now she wished she had never even asked in the first place. She didn't exactly feel any jealously over it, but she certainly did not need to know who the next person on the lineup was. All that did was cause her to remember certain activities of her own, and all those memories did was cause her to have a face a shade of red as well as the feeling of embarrassment. Back to that sheltered life where those sorts of things were never at the forefront of her mind. She looked away from the couch and over towards Kuku just to have something else to focus on. The spirit had raised a brow at her summoner's look of dumb in the process. Upon being asked about the monster hunt, Samira turned back with a small smile. "One massive theraphosa blondi and plant monster killed."
"Yeah, if that bitch of a sorceress wants proof I can cough up some of the spider chunks I swallowed. The plant monster I didn't get a chance to taste." Samira turned towards the spirit with a look of disgust at the mere thought of her regurgitating parts of the spider she had eaten during the fight. "What? I was making a helpful suggestion!"
In yet another humorous turn of events, the sorceress had once mistaken who was the real powerhouse mage. Samira sweatdropped, knowing full well how Kaori would take it if even she herself disliked hearing such statements. Samira and Kuku went outside with everyone else to watch the show, and sure enough, one sea monster was defeated. That looked way too easy. Even Kuku was impressed, although there was certainly no jaw dropping for the tribal spirit unlike the tribal human. She had to remain superior after all, and looks of surprise were just dumb. Yes, there is a slight chance she may have forgotten she had been nearly tackle snuggled to death hours before.
Samira took a grimoire of her own, and rather than stuffing it in her bag, opened it and started to flip through the pages. "Hey! It's been a few hours so have you thought about what you want as part of your deal with this so called sorceress? Or am I seriously going to have to bring you here another day?" The spirit's question went unanswered as Samira was too focused on reading to even hear her. That only resulted in Kukulkan's hand going under the cover and pushing it with enough force that the book rose and smacked Samira in the face. The woman made a small surprise scream as the pages met her face. The book was brought down with eyes staring at blinking at Kuku. "What is it?" The spirit shrugged her shoulders. "Nothing. I just wanted to smack you in the face. You make it so easy to do."
With twitching eyebrows, Samira closed the book. As weird as the day had been, it marked the first mission accomplished since Kaori's restoration. That was at least something to be happy about despite annoying spirits. "What started as a simple fetch quest ended with you destroying a sea monster. I think something as outlandish as that story could only be done in one of our missions." The summoner sighed. She had recalled her statement before on them having peaceful moments in their lives, but even a fetch quest turned into some wild tale of crazy. At the very least it never got boring.
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Sweatdropping at the realization both mages were useless, Kuku decided to free herself. After the squealing YAY that had been shouted right near her ear, the spirit pushed the clinging woman away, or at least that should have been what happened. Somehow something so cute and edible looking was terrifyingly strong. Everytime she made space between herself and the clinging girl, she would find the blue eyed woman pulling her back into the snuggle. She was like some weird kind of gluey...magnet...thing! During the original Kaori's business negotiations, Kuku had been dealing with freeing herself. Somehow she had stood up, and somehow the clinging maiden still held her godly grip around her. She couldn't fly to get away, and everytime she thought she had freed herself the thing came back at high speed and latched right back onto her before she could do much more. Her tail had even been used as a sort of crowbar to pry the woman away from her. That didn't provide much freedom either. The best she could do was use her tail as a prison and wrap the woman and hold her a good few feet away and slightly in the air. That only resulted in her tail being used as a snuggle pillow, but at least the rest of her was fine. As she glared at the cute thing that would have made a nice meal, Kuku had a sudden tingling sense that she could actually break out of that hold at anytime, and would have, if not for the original finishing her business and ordering her to leave. Her summoner owed her big for coming out and having to deal with such...adorableness as a result.
Serqet: 'Can I get a hug too, Kukki?!'
Agni: 'I want in on some of that snuggle action, Ku-chan!'
Loki: 'Lets not forget that our dangerous flying serpent is adorable much like a harmless garden snake! Oh, it fills me with tingly feelings all over! Come back to me, Kukki! I have to know what it feels like to embrace you!'
Kukulkan: 'That windy swordsman may be able to blow a little air and stab you lot, but keep in mind I will drain your insides, devour your bodies, and literally turn you all into shit if you keep that up.'
Loki: 'Oh, so threatening. If not for that snuggle time I think we would take it very seriously. I think our dear Susano is more intimidating now!'
Back to Samira's point of view, her attention had left the blue eyed snuggling Kaori and returned to the original as the paper had been taken from her hands. She didn't know why there was yet another version around, nor did she know just how many there were. The question had honestly never come up before since she had assumed there was just the original and the dark version. Maybe the blue eyed one was the light version? And the original was just the combination of the dark and light version? Maybe it was symbolic of the innocent and childlike side of Kaori? She really didn't know, and it was quickly apparent they were not going to have a conversation about it at the present time. Instead, Samira was forced to stand silently with a dumb look on her face as it went back to a business-like conversation between the sorceress and Kaori. Every point made was sensible and reasonable enough for her to agree with, yet she herself lacked experience to even begin to deal with others in such a way. It didn't help that she actually had no clue as to what resources she actually had at her disposal, and there was never really anything in particular she wanted from others. Trade deals would be a nightmare. Kaori had been doing it most of her life while she sort of just got pulled on the wagon and was along for the ride. One more thing to add to the list of what she needed to improve on if only to not be a complete embarrassment. Living a sheltered life certainly had its downsides, and they were showing up like a colorfully highlighted passage on white paper.
"Consider them handled," Samira replied when the task of hunting the spider and plant monster was given to her. The sea monster was more Kaori and Ikuchi's alley, but she wasn't all that sure in regards to the natives. Their way of dealing with things wasn't exactly always a peaceful one, but Samira may had still been slightly scarred from the way the natives of a certain lost desert civilization was handled. Anhur had explained before they were creatures hardly worth living and were more of a plague on the world than an actual benefit, which was why he allowed the city to be destroyed in the first place. Still, the memory lingered. She was also a little concerned about taking on two extra monsters by herself after having already dealt with the giant shrimp from before. Not because she couldn't do it, but more so because she didn't want to end up using too much of her energy and ending up like she did back when they took on that colossal snake. Granted there were other circumstances involved in that case, but it was still worrisome for her. The worries were forcefully pushed back. She didn't consider herself as a coward and honestly it was probably stupid to even think she would get into any sort of trouble like before anyhow. She was a high ranking wizard as well as one that represented her guild at a higher rank. Two monsters would be a cinch against one from a monster hunting guild. The new optimism thoughts brought a more confident smile to her face. "Good luck!" Just as she now trusted her own skills more, she brushed the worries concerning how Kaori would deal with the natives aside as well. She could trust her to do what was appropriate.
Kaori then went outside and vanished, leaving Samira and a fuming Ku-chan. Her anger was contained for the moment, but once she saw one of their targets they were going to get ripped into pieces as she unleashed her rage on them. For now the two went outside the shack and Kuku tapped Samira on the shoulder. "Can you stop with the worry shit? It's been a while since we defeated that overgrown worm." The response given by the summoner was something that made even Kukulkan sigh as it was a lie. "I am not worried. I am calm and confident." A harsh shove was given that made Samira nearly fall forward, but she caught herself by taking rapid steps to regain her balance. "We're all connected with you, you know. I don't have to be in the celestial world to know what's going through your head or what you're feeling. It's stupid to try and say otherwise." Another flick to the nose when Samira put on her scolding face. "I seriously doubt anything on this piece of land is anything on the level of that monstrosity...well except maybe the sea monster but twin tails has that one. We're left with the easy scraps, and I am pissed enough that they shouldn't be a problem." Crossing her arms over her chest,, Kuku closed her eyes for a moment before opening them and making one simple demand. "So, after getting all sort of mushy and telling you that you have absolutely nothing to worry about, I need you to actually use some of your energy to summon me properly. I know it takes a lot, but it needs to happen if I am to have my true form in this world. No, I am not asking." With that said the humanoid form of Kukulkan disappeared into a collection of particles. Samira stood there and sweatdropped. Was a spirit seriously giving her orders instead of the other way around? She did have others at that level of power. Amaterasu, Ra, even Nu Wa. Using ones of that tier may of not even been necessary either. There was only one factor that made the summoner actually go through with the demand: Kukulkan could fly. That was a nice advantage to have when trying to actually find their targets on a large piece of land. Unfortunately, that also meant she would have to actually ride the flying serpent, and she detested using creatures as transportation. It was not the most comfortable of rides and always tended to make her nauseous. One day she may get used to it, but it would certainly not be while riding a rather dangerous and reckless spirit. Samira took the few seconds to summon Kukulkan properly and soon the giant feathered serpent had appeared from her airborne portal. The creature descended to pick up Samira before quickly taking off in search of the giant spider target. Bastet had originally gotten information about the creature from the pack of predatory cats, so it was near there where the search began.
Trees, trees, and more trees. Small creature, medium creature, large creature of the wrong species... For a giant spider the thing was difficult to locate. "Maybe it has moved on to another part of the continent." Samira shouted so the flying serpent spirit could hear her voice through the rush of air. 'You can mentally communicate, you know. I suggest you do so or you may end up swallowing a fly. As for its change in location, I doubt it. There should be plenty of edible things down there for it, and only dumbass monsters would change their home just for a change of scenery.' The feathered serpent swerved and changed direction slightly and was disappointed when there still were no traces of the thing. She did see a few bears though gathered at a river trying to catch some fish. 'I have yet to meet this Artio spirit of yours, but from what the others told me the bitch can turn into a bear, right? Lets summon her and see if she can communicate with these disgusting things and maybe get a lead.' Kukulkan descended, going with her plan without getting the okay. Really she was sick of flying in random directions when she wanted to kick some ass already and prove that she was not some snuggly cuddle snake. The serpent hovered above the ground as Samira summoned the goddess of bears incarnation. The orange haired spirit appeared much like she did when in the desert city, meditating. She was one that enjoyed silence so she could further communicate with the nature that was around her. One eye opened at the loud sound of the rushing winds around the serpent, and the other opened when the serpent, and not the summoner, had given her the task. She ignored it and closed her eyes, much to Kuku's annoyance. Samira just smiled and sweatdropped. Apparently none of her other spirits were too keen on taking commands from the easily angered spirit. 'Artio, can you see if these bears know where a giant tarantula is located? It should be the largest one in the area.' The spirit remained where she was with an emotionless expression. 'There is no need to disturb the bears. I have asked the surrounding nature. The home of your prey is near the base of a mountain just ahead. Now, be quiet. Do not call upon me again today.' Artio then vanished. 'Semi useful I guess. I almost feel bad having you waste energy on that one.' Kukulkan ascended and changed direction so they were heading towards a nearby mountain. 'She just likes to be left alone. I consider her information useful enough.' The serpent scoffed but said no more on the matter.
Soon the duo had located the tarantula on the move. Kukulkan hissed excitedly before charging up a ball of lightning in front of her jaws and unleashing it onto the arachnid below. The spider flinched when it had been hit and stopped its movements. Really the thing was not much threat at all. Well at least to something airborne and not small like a human. Kukulkan could have toyed with the thing from her spot in the air, but she wanted a more hands on approach. Down she went, taking her summoner with her, who was screaming during the rather sudden descent and lack of proper things to hold onto. The serpent crash landed head first into the tarantula, sinking her fangs into its body and ripping out a good chunk of it as she passed by. Her tail snapped against a leg or two and the winds that always flowed around her sliced into the giant creature further. The spider made some sort of noise that she cared not for and as such used the end of her tail to stab the creature in its abdomen. Then she coiled around the creature and began to squeeze, allowing her slicing winds to inflict small amounts of damage while the squeezing took care of the rest. Samira had fallen off at some point but was quite unharmed since Kukulkan was at ground level. The summoner had waltzed right over, hands on hips, and with a look that said she was almost angry with the spirit. "Kukulkan!" She shouted as the feathered serpent was contemplating how she was going to eat the large tarantula, and if she should even try. Bugs weren't usually on her menu but she would try pretty much anything. "What?!" Her voice sounded even if her jaws did not move to form the words. Her glowing purple gaze looked over at the small woman, leaving her prey to suffer longer for the moment. The look she saw pretty much told her that she should not bother eating the oversized bug. And probably that she should apologize for the rough landing. Of course, the latter was not happening. "Oh, fine, boss." Kukulkan finished the large spider off by biting into it once more with her large fangs and sending lighting through it. The thing was fried, which in some countries would have made it a tasty delicacy. Oh, well. On to target number two: the plant monster.
With Samira back to riding Kukulkan, the two went in search of a...plant monster. How the hell were they supposed to find such a thing when there were plants everywhere that was not barren? For the moment they flew over certain green filled areas just to see if there was anything suspicious around. During the flight, the two had discussed some sort of plan that did not involve crashing face first into the enemy. Since it was a plant monster, it was highly likely that Agni or even Ra would be a better opponent for it. It annoyed the serpent somewhat, but there was some merit. Burning the thing alive would end it quicker and there was no fun in killing...a plant. Could she even eat a plant monster? She could try... Anyway, the two were flying over a rather pretty looking flower and green plant filled area with a small lake in the middle when a group of large vines shot up from below and wrapped around the feathered serpent's body and began to pull her down. Kuku does not eat plant, plant eats Kuku. The slicing winds broke some of the thorny vines, but they were replaced just as quickly as they were destroyed. "Shit!" Kukulkan ascended as much as she could to get out of range to no avail. She couldn't even attack the source of the vines since whatever it was was still hidden somewhere down there.
As for Samira, since the slicing winds were proven to be ineffective, no doubt using an armory portal to use a weapon to do some cutting would be equally as useless. Summoning a random spirit while in the air would have been unwise as well since they would likely fall. She had no choice but to just take the powers of a spirit as her own. The powers of Agni were taken, her clothes transforming to symbolize that fusion. Even though the situation was critical she still shrieked at what she was wearing. There was barely even anything to it and showed way too much skin! Plus, the veil thing would most certainly get in the way! A jerk further downward and a hissing spirit reminded her that she was actually supposed to be helping. Putting her hands together, Samira used Agni's power and created flames around her in a circle that quickly spread and took care of all the vines at once. Kukulkan used the opportunity to take evasive action against more incoming vines. Any that got too close or managed to wrap around were quickly burned. 'We need to find the source!' An observation that was met with a simple, 'No kidding, genius!' Kukulkan descended as she continued her evasive action and both spirit and summoner searched around for what the vines were connected to. Unfortunately, they seemed to be coming from all directions. At that rate they were going to have to retreat and just come back at ground level. The plant monster had other plans, however. Larger and much much thicker vines rose up and smacked Kukulkan with enough force to knock even her away and to the side. At that point Samira started to get a rather familiar sharp head pain, one that she had not felt since that one time with the colossal snake. Her hold on Kukulkan loosened as her hand went to her head. Bad timing as one of the thicker vines smacked at the spot she was currently at. Off the serpent ride she went and towards the ground she fell. More vines rose to catch her and bring her in. Kukulkan noticed her missing passenger and had gone to go after her, but was met with more violent vines. By the time they were past over it was too late. "Damn, I am going to get nagged at for this."
Down below, the vines had taken the summoner further into the lush forest area and under a dome-like structure that was made entirely out of vines and thorn branches. She had gone unconscious at some point, and was now hanging upside down, held by more vines. Her fusion with Agni remained, as her clothes were the same. 'Uh...Samira? You should probably wake up now.' The spirit could only watch as a giant mass of leaves began to take form into some monster that was likely going to turn his summoner into plantfood. 'Aw, crap! It's coming for us!' Another voice then spoke up, communicating with the fire spirit. It was a voice that had been sleeping since that day. It took quite a bit of energy doing what had to be done then considering his actual form was elsewhere and only a small part of him was in the girl's mind space. He would have still been sleeping if not for the sense of danger. 'Leave, annoying ember. You are no longer required.' Before Agni could inquire as to who the actual hell was on the other line, the other spirit sensed the question would be coming and forcefully pushed him out, ending the fusion. From there, he took over as he had done once before.
Samira's eyes opened, although snake-like. "You have one chance. Release this girl," the spirit spoke, all in Samira's voice and using her body to do so. The plant monster focused on the hanging woman and let out some sort of plant monster roar sound. Vines started to move around the area, becoming active now that the prey wasn't in some motionless state. "A pity. I will have to sleep again after dealing with you." The plant monster raised its giant leafy-type hand in an attempt to grab the talking fleshy thing, but had to retract its hand after suffering from a sort of dark energy that had been released and was eating away at the monster. There was no burning, slicing, or pieces falling from the monster. The dark particles were just causing the thing to completely become nonexistent. If only he were in his true form so he could swallow and let it fall into the endless void much more rapidly. The vines that were holding Samira up broke from the same energy and she fell, although since another was controlling her she did not faceplant as she would have normally done herself. The spirit had turned during the fall and landed with feet on the ground. Casually and with no concern whatsoever for the rather angry plant monster, Samira's hand began to dust off her shirt. The plant monster roared again, revealing what appeared to be leafy but most certainly sharp and deadly rows of teeth between its jaws. Down they came on Samira with the plan to consume the annoying fleshy prey as it had intended to do once it had finished catching the feathered serpent. The plan was a bad one. The plant monster exploded in a wave of chaotic energy that ripped it to pieces. "Not nearly strong enough yet, my dear human." The spirit then left, leaving an unconscious Samira for Kukulkan to find sometime later now that the vines were no longer moving. There the two remained for some time. After Samira awoke, Kukulkan had questioned what had happened considering there were pieces of plant monster when she had arrived but for some reason they all slowly disappeared. Not to mention the fact it had ended up in pieces to begin with and the summoner was unconscious with no spirit around. She could have asked the other spirits that were watching, but Kuku was ignoring them for their mockery. Samira had no idea what the feathered serpent was talking about. The last thing she remembered was being stuck in a swarm of vines while being on Kuku's back. For the moment, Kuku let it go because, outside of curiosity, she really didn't care. He Bo was then called to heal the minor injuries she had obtained. They were nothing really, but she did not want to return with them clearly showing and get asked for details. The targets were finished and all was well.
Summoner and spirit returned the same way they had left, being the last to arrive and finding Kaori and Ikuchi waiting...along with some tribal looking woman. Kukulkan had reverted back to her humanoid form and was staring at the tribal woman. The god and incarnation were based on a tribal culture, and she even looked like one herself. However, Kuku saw differences that made her scowl. Immediately, the serpent spirit considered her as inferior. Samira stared as well but for another reason entirely. Why was a woman she had never seen before clingy with a certain dragonhound and why did he in turn have his arm around her? Did she miss a chapter somewhere while she was out? It was just for a few hours, right? Not...years? "What is the story for her?" She asked curiously, wondering why she was so clingy. Did he save her or something? The reply he gave made her blink. She could respect he didn't want to give details, although why he seemed like it was so unpleasant a story just made her more curious. An actual answer was given mentally by Kaori. One that completely made sense. Then it hit her. Wait... they didn't? Now she wished she had never even asked in the first place. She didn't exactly feel any jealously over it, but she certainly did not need to know who the next person on the lineup was. All that did was cause her to remember certain activities of her own, and all those memories did was cause her to have a face a shade of red as well as the feeling of embarrassment. Back to that sheltered life where those sorts of things were never at the forefront of her mind. She looked away from the couch and over towards Kuku just to have something else to focus on. The spirit had raised a brow at her summoner's look of dumb in the process. Upon being asked about the monster hunt, Samira turned back with a small smile. "One massive theraphosa blondi and plant monster killed."
"Yeah, if that bitch of a sorceress wants proof I can cough up some of the spider chunks I swallowed. The plant monster I didn't get a chance to taste." Samira turned towards the spirit with a look of disgust at the mere thought of her regurgitating parts of the spider she had eaten during the fight. "What? I was making a helpful suggestion!"
In yet another humorous turn of events, the sorceress had once mistaken who was the real powerhouse mage. Samira sweatdropped, knowing full well how Kaori would take it if even she herself disliked hearing such statements. Samira and Kuku went outside with everyone else to watch the show, and sure enough, one sea monster was defeated. That looked way too easy. Even Kuku was impressed, although there was certainly no jaw dropping for the tribal spirit unlike the tribal human. She had to remain superior after all, and looks of surprise were just dumb. Yes, there is a slight chance she may have forgotten she had been nearly tackle snuggled to death hours before.
Samira took a grimoire of her own, and rather than stuffing it in her bag, opened it and started to flip through the pages. "Hey! It's been a few hours so have you thought about what you want as part of your deal with this so called sorceress? Or am I seriously going to have to bring you here another day?" The spirit's question went unanswered as Samira was too focused on reading to even hear her. That only resulted in Kukulkan's hand going under the cover and pushing it with enough force that the book rose and smacked Samira in the face. The woman made a small surprise scream as the pages met her face. The book was brought down with eyes staring at blinking at Kuku. "What is it?" The spirit shrugged her shoulders. "Nothing. I just wanted to smack you in the face. You make it so easy to do."
With twitching eyebrows, Samira closed the book. As weird as the day had been, it marked the first mission accomplished since Kaori's restoration. That was at least something to be happy about despite annoying spirits. "What started as a simple fetch quest ended with you destroying a sea monster. I think something as outlandish as that story could only be done in one of our missions." The summoner sighed. She had recalled her statement before on them having peaceful moments in their lives, but even a fetch quest turned into some wild tale of crazy. At the very least it never got boring.
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First Skill: Assassin Magic
Second Skill: Celestial Crew
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