FC part 211

Yang started to chuckle, humorlessly. "You ain’t seen nothing yet." She sighed. "But yeah, that’s basically what they are. They worship beings known as the Worm Gods. But they aren’t the worst things out there."

"Well, i better get back to patrol. If you want to know more, you know where to look." Yang stated, as she glanced back over to her motorbike.

"I understand. See you... whenever."

Raven got to her feet and walked around the corner. A few seconds later, a familiar black raven flew in the opposite direction that Raven had gone in.

Yang waved at the black raven, a small smile on her face before she hopped back on her motorcycle.

The raven cawed once in what must have been a reply as it flew farther away.

Alter!Terry tries to find an uninhabited area where he can train.

(Epic)

Angela's had her eyes closed for a few minutes now, deep in thought as she sits in the center of her cell. The sheer...intensity of her mother's death, and her regaining control directly afterwards, had increased her paranoia by a factor of at least 100. She was scared to death of losing control again. She didn't even know how it happened in the first place. All she remembered before looking at her mother's corpse was a black mist. She opens her eyes again and panics for a second as she thinks she sees a mist similar to what she was just thinking about, and then panics more at the realization that nothing's even there. Hallucinations?

(AAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA)

(SuS)

((And here we are again))

(rip the fnaf rp forums)

(Uhhhhhhhhh give me a sec to remember what was going on lol)

(Also iron never got back to me so I'm throwing Ruyji with the thieves try me (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ!!)

"Well, we've got Mona, Futaba, Goro, Haru and Ruyji here, plus the one persona user I talked about earlier, her name is Aigis. There's also a couple of other people, although not all of them have personas as far as I'm aware" Joker then lists off the rest of the people there. ((I lost my notes and I ain't fucking looking for em now so I don't remember who's there))

"Huh. I guess a lot has happened since you’ve been here." Panther said.

"I'd prefer it if you didn't use my first name, Joker," Goro stresses the name, his eyes narrowing into a glare. "Just tell Takamaki-san where to meet us already, there's no point in making her stand around in the streets for no good reason."

((Wha

Narancia stifled a groan as he woke up from a quick nap to find that they're still not there. Groggily he gets up before a pang of realization shocked his heart as he sees Giorno at the drivers wheel and himself in the back. Fuuuuck did I hit myself too hard and I passed out somehow then he took over?! Thought I was just driving a minute ago...Wouldn't that mean we crashed? Whatever I'll just ask.

Narancia shakes Giorno's shoulder before speaking up.

"Mind explaining how you're driving my Mustang?" Narancia asked. "You know how many dumb chores I had to do to even see this baby? First it just started with community service egged on by Bu-

"You didn't lose consciousness, Narancia." Giorno interrupted, his face stern as ever.

"...What do you mean?" Narancias expression shifted from annoyed to serious.

"Try blinking for me." Giorno spoke with haste. A small bead of sweat slid down the side of his face.

Narancia tried but to his surprise couldn't blink. The area around his eyes felt like they'd been numbed with novocaine. Narancia tries to move his eyes but cant even move them, he's lucky that he can even see right now.

"I-I can't even move my eyes now that you mention it, couldn't we go 1 week without being hunted down?! Fucking bullshit. 「Aerosmith」! Narancia mutters under his breath as the carbon radar appears infront of his eye.

"I'm setting the sensitivity to detect just people, that motherfucker has to be close."

Giorno nodded. There's no doubt about it. A stand user was definitely nearby, with some sort of intent in mind.

"While you were driving you suddenly froze in place. We nearly ran right into a wall."

"No shit."

"Hmph."

Giorno reaches for his fliphone and starts to dial Bucciarati. While he's punching in the numbers his fingers suddenly freeze in place. Shit.

"Narancia! He's clos-

Before Giorno can finish he's rudely interrupted by a Mac Truck slamming into the side of the car sending them flying. Shards of glass and twisted metal whizz by Giorno's head but he can only be so lucky. A nasty looking glass shard goes right through his shoulder. It's nothing he can't fix but it still hurts like hell.

Giorno grits his teeth as GE rapidly strikes the concrete the two are about to splat onto.

"MUDADAD MUUUUDA!" Right in the nick of time the concrete starts to sink in on itself and transform into way too many Moon Jellyfish that cushion their fall. The force of the fall still stung obviously but landing in that is better then concrete anyday.

(Not letting this die before Persona Arc is over)

Terry approaches the police station, prepared to pay for Angela's bail if possible and to bitch and complain if it wasn't. He promised Yharim that he'd return his daughter to him, so he, Calamitas, and Angela could all be a happy little family again. He's unsure about whether or not Yharim will go after the new president in order to reassume control, but after a few seconds of thinking on it, he decides that it doesn't really matter. He'll have paid his debt to Calamitas, have done his job as a demigod under Thorr, and have freed himself of the burden of having to carry Calamitas' soul at all.

He really wasn't supposed to be casually plucking souls from the ether, but he figured that he could make an exception just this once. However, he hadn't realized that carrying her soul would allow him full and complete access to her memories, and despite not initially wanting to look deep into her mind, he had done so anyway. Now, he had all the trauma that was burdening her on his soul as well. He knew of her plight and pain, and it physically drained him to have all of that within him. So, as selfish as it might be, he wanted to get her soul out of his body as soon as possible.

He opens the door to the station and steps inside.

Of course, the other Terry was still in his cell, as well as in a straightjacket.

(I'm not dead! Yeeeee!)

(We absolutely did not get this far just for it to die)

Stepping inside the station, Terry looks around for any kind of reception area, eventually spotting it and striding up to it. He awaits for someone to come to his aid.

(I’m going to try one more time to rejoin and get interested. Uhhh has anyone claimed Henry Stickmin yet?)

(Also I hope this isn’t irredeemably dead so bump..?)

(we moved into the fc specific discord, i'll dm you an invite if you'd like)

(Oh, ok. Do you need my Discord username?)

(nope, still have it)