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[tinyfists]

◀STRIKE BACK▶ [FAIRY TAIL TEAM 1]

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The loss of territory was something that was common in war. Attackers occupied, the invaded defend. It was simply how things worked. And at present, Hive City was definitely in the latter classification. It had only been a day and already had these alternatives laid claim to a good portion of Sector oo5, bringing death and ruin as they worked from the center out, like a plague. It was hard enough to protect the guild hall, and yet they knew they couldn’t remain on the defensive if they wished to push them back.

That was where this plan had come from. A plan to take back the sector, that involved forming two combat teams. They’re opponents were strong, but at the very least, the militia were not. They could be deterred, as much as the thought of such a battle troubled Wendy. 

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A large group of soldiers moved through a city plaza. Twenty? Fifty? All armed with varying weaponry. They had faced little resistance, their morale was high, and had yet to waver. And yet, a child with hair of blue appeared behind them, shouting words that sounded like an incantation. ‘Where had she come from?’ thought the soldier in the back of the formation, and yet it was already too late. 

As if from nowhere, the wind stirred in the middle of the formation, quickly expanding into a twister-like mass of wind.

“SKY DRAGON’S TORNADO!” It wasn’t at full power, she hadn’t activated Dragon Force. Had the been the case, she surely could have taken the block along with the soldiers, but that wasn’t the point. Wendy didn’t want to kill them. The point of that move was to scatter them so that the others, who lay in wait, could pick them off. Some soldiers went flying into the rooftops, but for the most part they crashed around the plaza, destroying booths and cracking walls. 

Those that had had the sense to hold on, turned their weapons on the girl. But that had been accounted for as well.

“ICHIGO-SAN!”

tenshouoff

[fairyhive]

Welcome to Fairy Tail, Peko!

NAME: Pekoyama Peko AGE: 18 SECTOR OF RESIDENCE: Sector One "No, I do not. Though I am exemplary in my field of swordsmanship. Holding the title of super high school level swordswoman. Which is not given to just anyone." N/A "I was told of Fairy Tail’s existence by Kurosaki Ichigo, who said I should consider joining. If it is to protect, as I was told, then I am here to join for this reason. I use my sword only to protect those who need protection. This will give me a purpose so that I may protect others." "Yes. I would protect whatever needs protecting." DO YOU POSSESS UNUSUAL POWERS?: IF YES, OF WHAT NATURE: WHY DO YOU WISH TO JOIN FAIRY TAIL?: IF SECTOR OO5 WERE TO COME UNDER ATTACK, WOULD YOU BAND TOGETHER IN IT’S DEFENSE?:

[girldsyndrome-blog]

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Something's wrong. Mahiru feels her stomach sink at the sight of Pekoyama, her heart speeding up as if in... fear. But why? Why doesn't she regard the swordswoman with the same familiarity as the rest of her classmates? It's like there's something missing, a memory she has forgotten...

"P-Pekoyama-chan... hello," she murmurs, her heart nearly catching in her throat.

[selfresentment]

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raisedasasword

             « —『 ▼ 』— » The mask she donned on was not a mere ornament, and it's purpose wasn't to hide her identity from others. The crimson mask she carefully crafted herself was a reflection of her soul; a spirit that was blessed with her mother's fangs. It was proof that she was not one of the unpleasant humans, that did not have any affiliation with their kind. It was to show everyone that she was an animal herself.

            The high pitched sound emitting from the foreign object behind her was startling and painful for her sensitive ears. Raising her wooden dagger, she attempted to stab it, but she only managed to slightly dent it. Her ears ached as the noise echoed in her brain. It felt like someone was sinking their claws into her head. Falling onto her knees, she placed her hands on her head. Aggressive and animalistic snarls escaped her lips.

[tenshouoff]

raisedasasword​

"I-Is that seriously a sword made out of candy?"

He had to admit that he felt sorry for the girl and, honestly, if his sword had still been intact, he would have offered it to her. Though, honestly, she didn't really seem like the type to accept charity. It was something in her eyes, maybe. Or maybe she was and he was completely wrong in his assumption.

"That's pretty rough... I'd give you mine but it kinda became nothing but splinters in my last fight..."

[sinisternocturne]

and his eyes too numb to see // [closed rp with raisedasasword]

This was the second time Edward had missed his stop on one of the Citta trains, and he was now pacing a compartment like a caged tiger. He was angry at himself for not having gotten off at the right time, and he'd left his library book at home. 

Well... he could people-watch, he supposed, but most of the people getting onto the train were vaguely unreal. Only one person caught his eye- a white-haired young woman with... was that a sword case on her back?

He tried to figure out how to get her attention without seeming like a stalker. Usually, he waited for a lull in people's trains of thought before interrupting. Now, though, all he could do was hope.

"Er... excuse me," he muttered.

[despairshots-blog]

raisedasasword

Was she real?

In an awkward, most obvious crab step, Mikan edged closer to the silver-haired girl. The girl who looked so much like Pekoyama. The girl who could most certainly BE Pekoyama and not some hurtful joke spurred on by the scientists or even some random villain out on a stroll.

The two of them certainly weren't close -- Mikan was always too frightened of the swords-woman to approach her one-on-one and Pekoyama seemed to prefer being on her own but... but still! Whenever a schoolmate appeared or reappeared into this city, Mikan wanted to greet them warmly, show them around if she could! And even...

She gulped as she thought that filthy thought.

... hug them.

She wriggled her her fingers in anticipation. Would Pekoyama allow Mikan to hug her? Or would she sliced into ribbons for the mere suggestion? The nurse made one more odd side-step before she was ready to confront the other female.

"P-P-Pekoyama.... i-is that you? Um... really you? If... If it is you...  d-do you think you could... flash me? Flash me some proof...?"

[transcending-timeandspace]

raisedasasword replied to your post:

lmao oh man, that wouldn’t be bad. There’s a lot of people in the group who have a lot of characters, so go for it!! elizabeth swan would be so neat!!

You think? Aw man I dunno. I'm afraid of being overwhelmed but at the same time it's just so much more fun to obnoxiously fill up space on the masterlist.