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Interaction: @SolsticeArcanum @Kirie98 @Topless @dark @LuckycoolHawk9
Artoria would go to the Crystals that were once Cyan and Magenta, now green in color, pressing both of them once. Both crystals changing from green, to red and blue--red being the left one, and blue being the right one.
With a loud clicking noise, the crystal on the Gear Door glowed white, causing the door itself to spin, moving further and further like a screw cap being unscrewed until it tilted and tumbles, becoming the floor, revealing the next staircase of gears.
"Screens form a wide array of colors using 3 distinct primary colors; Red, Blue and Green." Katrielle explained the answer to the simple button puzzle, and glancing back at the crystals, "From this, the screen would be able to mix and match every color to produce the varied color spectrum--when all colors are combined, it produces white." She turned to the others with a grin.
Moving up the next staircase, they would be greeted with yet another large gear as a floor, this time, the room seems to be littered with various items. From weapons such as swords, shields, arrows, bows, and guns, to more random stuff like a pen, a pair of glasses, a heart, a brain, a crown, a piece of paper, and a fat stack of gold ingots.
All these items pierced the gear-like floor, handle facing upwards. To some of the Servants, the arrangement of these may seem...Familiar.
In front of the large gear door that blocks the path is a pedestal--above it is a riddle.
'I am the strongest weapon of even the mightiest of kings, but I am also its greatest weakness.
I can light a spark, as much as I can snuff it out
I am legion. I am eternal.
But I am also lost to time. Broken, battered, reduced to ash.
What am I?
Place your answer on the pedestal'
"A riddle." Katrielle scratches her head, "Not very good at those, I'm afraid..."
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Interaction: @SorryTM @SolsticeArcanum @Topless @LuckycoolHawk9 @Captain Gensokyo @Crow
Juran was pushed back by The Emperor's attack, stumbling to the ground as the armored king and his magical swords lunged at the red dinosaur warrior to strike his head, only for it to be countered by Filia's Ringlet Spiral, stabbing the King's chin and sending him flying backwards, the magic swords stabbing around Juran's body, disappearing as it did so.
"Woo! Way to go Hair-dude!" Juran cheered, getting back up as The Emperor stumbled around, the poison proving to be more potent than before.
HERO! SUPER ZENKAI TIME!
KYUURRRRRANGER! DAI ZENKAI!
"Now's our chance!" Kaito declared, aiming his gun at the poisoned, disoriented Emperor, releasing a fire ball that resembles launched itself at the golden king, who barely managed to block it with his heavy blade, the following strike by Nero pushing him back before he could feel his armor-like skin contorting around his body, limiting his movements
As a flying Wing-Juran Kirby descends from the skies with the wind charged Juran Sword in front of him like a makeshift lance, stabbing at The Emperor in a burst of flames, like petals flowing in the air, the gust of pink wind caused the golden king to drop his blade, which stuck to the ground.
Destoroyah's slash would prove that the king indeed bleeds, shedding grey, iron-like blood as he stumbles forward, forming several magic circles around him as he sighs heavily. It's obvious that he's about to magic to summon something--Nero would feel something of a Noble Phantasm being prepared, surging with mana...!
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Interaction: @SolsticeArcanum @SorryTM @Kazuya @Captain Gensokyo @Crow
"Time to see what this thing can do." Kami would take out a sword that looks suspiciously like Master--since it's probably Master itself. Before he could swing it at the magic thorny vines, Shiki would cut to the chase and slice the vines with ease with a knife.
"Woah...You made it look too easy." Ikki gulped nervously, as Shiki took the lead, the rest following closely behind the leather jacketed girl. Kami felt a bit disappointed, shouldering the Master sword as he climbed along the staircase path, with large, red Torii gates on the sides, providing some cover from the sun.
'You know, as a Demon, this kinda shrine freaks me out a bit...' Vice commented as the group climbed the staircase.
One could note strange stares peeking from between the Torii gates. Something with malice, floating balls with realistics and a large tongue leaping out of the shadows towards the vulnerable Fran!
--{[Slipping Hablerie]}--
Freaky Ass Tongues.
'Ikki!'
Hearing Vice's warning, Ikki pulled the cat girl aside and swung the closed Crescent Rose, smacking it towards the side of the Torii gate, letting out a shrill as Ikki accidentally dropped the weapon in his swing, in which the floating tongue thing now ate whole.
Fuck.
"Dammit, we can't fight in this space!" Kami glanced behind him, holding the Master sword. "Make a run for it!" He said, leading the group into a frantic run under the Torii gates. More and more of those tongues began appearing from between the gates, targetting those who climbed the stairs!
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Interaction: @Frozen Thyme
"I'm not really sure, we just woke up here ourselves so I had Kanna-chan look around in the clouds." The Worker said, "We were heading east in hopes of finding something to hide in until we can understand the situation better." She explained their situation to the soldier, "At least, Kanna says she saw something over there while she was airborne."
"There's a shelter over there. I'm sure of it." The horned child, Kanna, said in affirmation, "There's a castle far way, too."
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Interaction: @Lulunopia
Cassandra would remember what had happened, clear as day. She was going about her day in her own world, doing good or the like when suddenly, a colorful aurora appeared in the heavens. At first, it seemed like a beautiful anomaly, but it soon turned to the world as the aurora grew larger and larger, consuming all of reality in a blinding flash of colors, the screams of the masses echoing in her mind--
Suddenly, she woke up to the sound of birds chirping. Cassandra found herself in some sort of forest with a mix of trees from all sorts of climates. It looked unnatural--it felt unnatural.
There was a cluster of trees in behind her where her back rested.
What does she do now?