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Jul 24, 2024 23:47:14 GMT
Post by Ingrid Karina on Jul 24, 2024 23:47:14 GMT
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[attr="class","frame134"] [attr="class","lowe13quote"] [attr="class","lowe13quoteinner"] Secret message, hi | [attr="class","lowe13reescroll"] [break][break] {Mission Info }Mission Name: Surfin' Bird
Repeatable? Y
Mission Rank: E
Mission Location: Nadir Beach
Description: A giant eldritch seagull has shown up on the beach and is harassing all the sunbathers! Normal weapons don't seem to work but it has challenged anyone that goes onto the beach to a surfing contest! It says that whoever wins will get to own the beach for a time and some monsters have even shown up to join in! You can't let them take control of the beach!
Death Enabled? No [break][break] There had been a great many things that Ingrid thought she was entitled to; for the most part these demands of her weren’t unreasonable. She had thought she would be able to enjoy the Christmas season, only to nearly find herself in the stomach of a yeti, and not long after she found herself suffering the interior of a derelict cannery. Ordeal after ordeal had struck her down, and for once, she felt as if she could relax. A new zone had opened up, and with it, a new beach. [break][break] Dressed in an elegant white one piece accented with many embellishments, a wide-brimmed hat, and pair of cracked sunglasses, she chose to fight against her almost pallid, Nordic tone and soak in some rays. Lounging on a wooden recliner, reflector in hand. For once, she had found enjoyment in an unenjoyable world. Many things clearly weren’t meant to be. A nearby assignment flashed across her UI, and she responsibly left it on “read”. She wasn’t going to allow anything to get between her and her vacation, nothing. [break][break] A horrifying squawk erupted by her. She responded in turn by throwing her reflector into the sky and shrieking back with an almost inhuman noise. Wide-eyed and terrified, she spun around, and let out a sigh of terrible frustration. Somehow, she had been snuck up on by a large, seagull, which to her, was already one of the most monstrous of the birds, and already a target of her naturally voluminous contempt Snarling, she struck it, entirely verbally, “Excuse me!” [break][break] “You’re excused.” It smugly responded, continuing to cast a shadow upon Ingrid. Its beady eyes and their vacancy only served to torment Ingrid. Realizing that any enjoyment she could possibly wring out of Nadir Beach had been completely spent, she opened the request log, seeing the mission to eliminate the most terrible bird this side of paradise. So elegantly disappointingly, she read the largest fine print around, learning that this bird was both immune to harm, and that the only way for it to truly be defeated, was for it to be defeated in competition regarding a sport she knew next to nothing about. [Mission Accepted][break][break] Perfect… just perfect. [break]
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Post by Seika on Jul 28, 2024 6:16:27 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Seika hadn't been one to think of herself as a "beach person", and for good reason. She hated revealing clothing that would show off her body to people. So to the shoes she would be stuck firmly to! Sandals hit the floor while she took a gander at the many people wandering around the beach today. People of all ages, happily chatting or enjoying a nice ice cream or italian ice by the shop. Both things that did sound enticing to Seika. Her mouth watered thinking of something melon flavored, though she remained firm in pushing away such temptations. [break][break] A samurai mustn't be tempted by such material desires. [break][break] Repeating her manta to herself, something had interrupted the friendly air as an inhuman shriek would catch her ears. The samurai perked her head up at the noise. Was somebody in trouble? Potentially in need of saving? They quickly hurried over to the noise in search of its origins. The search had brought her to a bespectacled woman currently feuding with a gigantic seagull of some kind. It looked mutated, monstrous. Whatever it had eaten, this thing certainly was far beyond her abilities. But her unwavering sense of justice made her walk over. [break][break] "Excuse me, are you alright, miss? I heard your scream." [break][break] The Samurai walked over to look at both people, clad in a heavy looking kimono that looked to be roasting her alive than it did at keeping her skin out of the sun's rays. Her eyes carried he rover to the bird in front of her, towering above both women. Her oen menu popped up, as it had picked up that Ingrid had accepted the quest to drive the bird away and offered to include Seika in the party. She quietly hit yes and then flashed a smile at both persons. [break][break] "So all we have to do to drive the bird away is win against it in surfing? Th-That shouldn't be so difficult." [break][break] Of course, it always could be. Seika really didn't want to expose most of herself to people here, but having all of this on could weight her down considerably... 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Post by Ingrid Karina on Jul 31, 2024 0:27:01 GMT
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[attr="class","frame134"] [attr="class","lowe13quote"] [attr="class","lowe13quoteinner"] Secret message, hi | [attr="class","lowe13reescroll"] [break][break] Within every passing second, the most operatic of designers has concocted a new and even more devilish aspect to the leering bird. Its beady coal-like eyes, its feathers stained with mustard from many a stolen hotdog, and most of all the unnecessity of the teeth it was insistent on showing with its smug grin. Standing strong, fists clenched against her waist, she did not waiver, she would not allow herself to break. This close proximity to the bothersome bird proved to be a knife in the core of Ingrid’s delicate psyche. [break][break] A warm voice broke her laser focused disdain. Simmering down into a boil, becoming one with her wits. Few things challenged Ingrid’s desire to hate birds as strongly as well-constructed and gorgeous works of fabric. Returning with a warm smile, Ingrid could only add a small correction, “Madame Karina if you will. A pleasure, Madame?” She greeted, fishing for the name of her gallant companion. All while keeping a vicious eye trained on the lingering seagull, who had somehow stolen a bag of potato chips without moving. [break][break] “Thank you for your concern; I am unharmed.” She reassured the heroic Yojimbo, venom quickly resurged in her voice as she turned an accusatory finger at the snacking avian torment, “You see, this disgusting beast startled me, and has disturbed me ever since.” She explained, with the implication that all of these acts were entirely unforgivable. [break][break] Sighing, she couldn’t really fight the voice of reason at play. It really was just a surfing competition, what was the worst that could happen? Many missions she had been on had asked a lot more out of her, mainly asking her to survive monsters or artillery fire, and just about anything in between. She had little experience in surfing, but she was sure she could turn her love for figure skating and her magically ability to summon even more magical vehicles into something of value in the gnar, “You’re right, madame, shall we humiliate that wretched creature?” Even then, Ingrid couldn’t bring herself to utter any traditional surfing slang. [break][break] As the mission warned however, there were other monsters who were keen on embarrassing the seagull themselves. The first to show was a large cybernetic, partially stone guardian lion, dressed in a very colorfully ornate ryusou patterned with impossibly elegant bingata. Grinding and whirling surfboard tucked under her arm she issued a cycloptic glare at the three. Standing tall, the megaphone finally announced her, “Straight from Neo-Tokyo it is the incomparable Queen Shisa!” [break][break] This monster was far more to Ingrid’s tastes. In fact, “Ah did you see that?” Ingrid asked in a hushed whisper, “Beautiful fabric, isn’t it?” More monsters were to come to populate the event’s roster, but for now, at least one distracted from the
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Post by Seika on Jul 31, 2024 7:29:24 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Seika smiled at the other woman as she greeted her, while the samurai would bow to the other player, pleased to encounter somebody new for the first time in these warm wastelands of beach and summer. "I am Seika, a ronin from the East in search of purpose in these strife filled times. It is a pleasure to meet you, Karina-san." She hadn't been too familiar with other languages besides her native tongue, though madame was a type of title or something by what she gathered. Perhaps it was French or maybe some type of English word? [break][break] Karina returned her attention towards the bird that was standing across from them, currently snacking on a package of potato chips. Had they always had that? Or perhaps it was some kind of weird pocket snack that he kept in its pockets? They lived in some kind of world where pigeons could grow to huge sizes and flightless birds could fight against the toughest of opponents. According to the mission text, there wasn't any sort of way to deal physical damage to their opponent here. The only way that they would be sending these birds away would be by a surfing competition. She remained quiet, but listed to Karina's woe and desire to defeat these pesky pigeons. [break][break] "Hai." Seika nodded in agreement at the plan to take down these huge birds. "It would be a pleasure." [break][break] They wouldn't be alone in this task, as more opponent would make themselves known in this little competition of sorts. The first to arrive was a majestic looking guardian lion. Cybernetics from Tokyo as well as stone would make up the majority of its exterior, as she came dressed clad in such ornate and gorgeous clothing. It was enough to make Seika even glance down at her own robes and frown, feeling under-dressed for the occasion. Karina took great interested in it, more than the samurai would! It was nice that she held such excitement over fashion. Typically, as long as it was protection against enemies or the elements, Seika wouldn't mind what she wore. [break][break] "Indeed. That's impeccable quality for such a large garment. It must have been custom made. Do you know anything about clothing or fashion, Karina-san?" 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Post by Ingrid Karina on Aug 2, 2024 1:31:39 GMT
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[attr="class","frame134"] [attr="class","lowe13quote"] [attr="class","lowe13quoteinner"] Secret message, hi | [attr="class","lowe13reescroll"] [break][break] The competition's roster only continued to grow with the appearance of a notably long-legged spider, a noxious dribbling zombie dragon and an ostensibly sapient obelisk. All unruly and otherwise unpleasant company. Ingrid, however, remained largely unphased. She had already made her enemy, and she could only seethe so much. [break][break] Exchanging greetings allowed her moments of reprieve against the ever looming threat of seagull. In their shared apocalyptic nightmare, Seika had forged a sense of purpose. Ingrid was intrigued, most of her found purpose in this new world mostly involved chasing down legendary creatures of myth—not like this. She was confident that the young ronin could dominate on a board. She must have already been well acquainted with the slaying of monsters, to best them at a sport, was simply another means. [break][break] “Only the best for the Queen.” Her mind had yet to truly leave Queen Shisa’s ryusuo, nor Seika’s kimono for the matter. When the gallant turned to Ingrid, asking about her interest in the world of clothing, “Absolutely, I used to be a costume designer, for the opera and theatre. I’ve always had my eyes set on the timeless classics. It was the first thing I noticed about you, before I even saw that you were armed.” In fact, Ingrid could only wisht that the two met under better circumstances. Or really any terms that didn’t involve competition against such incorrigible monstrosities. [break][break] As such, she lost sight of what really mattered. Leaning to glare once more at her nemesis, she couldn’t help but notice he had acquired multiple pairs of sunglasses, all far too small for his head, yet still awkwardly draped across his beak. Time was running out, and soon the two would have to take to the waves. She had been given an opportunity, and as pretty was the woman’s kimono was, it was clearly a source of discomfort in the unrelenting humidity of not-quite Miami. With talk turned towards fashion, she sagely nodded, placing an inquisitive knuckle on her chin, “Speaking of which…” Her voice slicing a sudden vorpal edge. [break][break] “If you haven’t anything else to wear and would prefer something... lighter. I can help.” she offered. She had no shortage of spare material, and while it wouldn’t offer as much protection as her current get-up, the option was still available. They were running out of time, but Ingrid had dressed many understudies under tighter circumstances.
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Post by Seika on Aug 3, 2024 4:01:19 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Such strange competitors that they would be up against. Seika blinked as each newcomer to the beach would appear stranger and stranger while the two of them gazed up at the many mysterious beasts. At some point, Seika had to question about whether or not they were supposed to score the highest in this surfing competition or round up the animals in a fenced in yard. She watched Ingrid with interest when the woman spoke up about knowing something about fashion and clothing. No wonder that the garments of these animals must have drawn her eye. Although she had never really been an opera before, Seika had figured they had the same kind of flashy clothing as some of the other plays back home. [break][break] "I trust your judgement in the world of fashion then. I've never been so good, even back before I had loaded in. Usually a shirt and pants did it for me. Maybe combing my hair as well." she admitted, the samurai's hand combing through her lavender hair while she glanced down at her own attire. "You look quite beautiful yourself, Karina-san. I would expect nothing less from a woman with a background in such things. Perhaps one day, I may request to learn such things from you." [break][break] The heat bore down upon Seika, as she tugged at her heavy kimono neckline, letting out a hot and heavy groan while the garments she wore acted like a hot box that trapped the warm air inside of her robes. Ingrid more than likely caught onto her little problem as she offered to find some piece of clothing or fabric that would be a bit cooler in the current environment. Her eyebrows lowered themselves in thought, while the offered was still fresh in her mind. The stoic and calm facade cracked for the first time in a long while. Her expression lowered as she turned to face Ingrid once more. "Ah-I would greatly appreciate your efforts, Karina-san, but I would have certain requests that I would like to make." Seika said, then added, "In private. I-If you were still willing to listen." [break][break] Seika let out another soft sigh while suffering from the hot, weighted clothing. A lighter attire would be wonderful right now, but another part of her did fear about revealing too much of herself. "I apologize, but I...am unable to continue further in public." 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Post by Ingrid Karina on Aug 4, 2024 3:08:14 GMT
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[attr="class","frame134"] [attr="class","lowe13quote"] [attr="class","lowe13quoteinner"] Secret message, hi | [attr="class","lowe13reescroll"] [break][break] "A lot can be done with the basics, I'm sure." She had commented, her voice a bit flattened. Chaos had erupted around them. The competition had yet to start, yet long standing rivalries were being brought to a head. As best as anyone could figure, Mecha Queen Shisa and the floating obelisk were getting especially heated. An orb of light had floated down from the heavens directly to the sharpened top of the obelisk. Strange characters glowed along its cracked until eventually it erupted to a shining beam attack directly into Mecha Queen Shisa’s chest. The ensuing confrontation was quickly sidelined upon, kind wonders falling upon Ingrid’s shoulders, flicking her well kept hair, she smiled, “Thank you, thank you. I'm always available to teach." [break][break] The very moment Seika showed she was receptive was the very moment that Ingrid got to work. Tumbling open her sewing hit, she hastily retrieved her measuring tape and a felt pomegranate skewered to death with pins and needles. Setting them on a towel, she cracked open her tried and true sketch pad, sketching out rough outfits for her beachside ally. Her creative fires were wild; quick, all encompassing, and nearly untamable. She had her eyes set directly upon a vision. Picking through her catalogues she tried to seek proper inspiration, hoping to even incorporate elements of Seika’s current wardrobe—as to help maintain a cohesive personal aesthetic. [break][break] Ingrid was very much teetering on the edge of being carried away. This was no longer her career; this was a hobby that helped supplement her career of driving crazy. Flustered, she took a deep breath, recollecting herself. Snapping shut her sketch pad; she returned a warm smile. As much as she missed her old life, this was an aspect she had forgotten. Never the auteur, she was always part of a joint creative venture. In this case, she was making an outfit for an acquaintance, not a blank figure on a canvas, her concerns were all that mattered. [break][break] “Of course, ma chère.” She responded, in a gentle tone. There were a few dozen ways she was capable of removing the two from the public. Ingrid being Ingrid--one with a love of flare—summoned a sports car directly onto the beach. Already behind the driver’s seat, she opened the passenger side door, inviting Seika into the air conditioned vehicle. Once in, she planned to drive off a bit, mostly by going directly up, “You needn’t justify yourself to me; if I am to make you something, it is to be something you’re comfortable wearing. Something I would hope you'd like to keep.” she quickly added.
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Post by Seika on Aug 4, 2024 23:49:55 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] The word of approval, Ingrid was quick to jump into action to break out a generous amount of sewing and tailoring equipment. She was pretty surprised by how ready that the moment the other woman was. She was a walking, one shot tailor woman! Was this her power of some kind, or just a sort of hobby of hers. The samurai watched with a relieved smile and allowed her partner to do as she pleased. Even with the fires of ambition in her eyes, the french woman could show enough restraint to not go entire too crazy with fabric. Seika herself was a bit interested to see what they could come up with together! She stood in place, albeit a bit awkwardly, standing in the hot sun while she would begin to sweat from her garments. [break][break] But when Ingrid summoned a sports car out of nowhere, it was enough to make the samurai's jaw drop. Out of thin air, the vehicle would have just appeared miraculously! There was very little in terms of way of seeing how she could do that, and it certainly wasn't in her inventory if both their levels were so low. Not unless she was secretly rich enough to afford a vehicle license and a sports car. "Karina-san, this is amazing. You can summon cars at will?" Seika tried to discern her class for a moment, then slowly moved into the vehicle with her. It was strange feeling the leather of a car once more, after all the walking that she had done since loading in. But to her surprise, it didn't go forward through the sands but up in the air! This was turning into quite the day! "You are certainly full of surprises." Seika said. [break][break] A part of her held back against whether or not she should lower her defenses, even against somebody so friendly, Seika had known full well the tales of highwaymen in feudal Japan, gaining trust of people only for them to exploit that moment of vulnerability and take everything. Her expression formed into one of uncertainty and concern. Ingrid could likely see what she was holding back, and it was deeply personal. The brief minutes of meeting her and that stoic, serious warrior's gaze had changed into one of a lost person in a vast, open world. After a moment of thinking over the options in her head, Seika would uncurl her lips around the frown that had formed and speak. [break][break] "R-Right. I ask that you keep this between us." And so, Seika told her everything. [break][break] "When I was young, I was...somebody else in Tokyo. My father was one of a few in charge of one of the top software companies in the country, a-and I was being prepared to follow in his footsteps. I didn't love it, but I thought it would make him proud to see me that way. Him and my mother were the ones who helped me become interested in history and literature. Things went well, b-but I started to not that compared to my other classmates, I wasn't maturing correctly. They grew taller, larger...handsome, while I seemed to be able to do the same." [break][break] Seika scrolled onto her phone for a moment as silence rang between the two. It took a moment, but the picture she had wanted to find was present. A lavender nailed thumb traced over the screen before she displayed it for Ingrid. After which, she kept her gaze down at her lap in shame. Fingers rose to her lips as she began to chew on her fingernails out of habit. The artificial and bitter taste of polish was there to greet her tongue as Seika continued. [break][break] "I remember the day I found myself. It was after class by a Popp store. I was waiting for a friend a-and I saw beauty magazines that I had seen hundreds of times before. I picked one up to sate my curiosity, and I read the first article about make up and contouring. Then the next one. It was like a whole new world had presented itself to me, one that I didn't know even existed. But it also made me feel something about myself...Something that I knew was present, but I didn't expect to find. That's when I saw the author of these articles, Morikasa Seika. And so, I took on her name in hopes that I too, could become the beauty that the magazines said I could." [break][break] "Many demonized me, my father's work discovered this and he was beside himself. I apologized again and again, but left as to not tarnish his image which he worked so hard to achieve. Some did supported me, a close group of friends who showed me the joys of theater and productions. I was a make up artist for a time, which is how I was able to create my style when I finished the tutorial. A-All of this just to tell you that I wish to have this secret of mine hidden. I will pay any cost you may incur in doing so." [break][break] After that impromptu therapy session, the samurai part of her returned, as the anxiety driven Seika would try to remain unmoved. "I apologize if such information upsets you, Karina-san. Should you wish to part ways, I will understand." 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Post by Ingrid Karina on Aug 10, 2024 19:47:39 GMT
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[attr="class","frame134"] [attr="class","lowe13quote"] [attr="class","lowe13quoteinner"] Secret message, hi | [attr="class","lowe13reescroll"] [break][break] Some wizards summoned wise thunderbirds, Ingrid’s summoned a replica 1962 Ford Thunderbird (Although, she would never). Yet marvels at her particular school of magic were short lived; quickly trivialized by the real human that existed past the unusual circumstance universally inflicted by Earth-chan. Ingrid, for all her self-centered flaws, could still provide an empathic, secretive ear; she did dress others from many different walks of life.
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Any inclination she had to revel in the monarchistic high drama of the politics of the business world was subdued. There had been both a time and a place, and that was neither here nor there. Offering a pair of listening eyes, she did not interrupt or offer any commentary. A great deal of trust had been laid squarely on Ingrid’s shoulders, a trust she couldn’t bear the thought of violating in the slightest.
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After baring her soul, Seika had followed through with the fear that she would be stung once again. Ingrid, in response, wordlessly reached over the gearstick; inviting Seika in for a friendly embrace. Misty-eyed, she followed through with the warmest smile her frigid features could feasibly muster, “Alas, a make-up artist, I should have known, and in such illustrious company; I’ve read quite a bit of Morikasa’s work--in translation--always an insight.” She drifted, becoming almost nostalgic.
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Ingrid was quick to work, in fact, she had been reduced to totally feral ferocity. Mechanical pencil in hand, she took to starting with a quick sketch of Seika. Eyes from the paper for a brief moment she returned her honest gaze to her companion, “You needn’t feel compelled to pay me anything, your company is an absolute joy. Either way, it’s muggy and hot. I could hardly allow you to continue steaming in your kimono, you’ll stain the poor thing; if it was a rental they’d have your head.” She added, wiping her eyes, “I have made costumes for all sorts of people, I’ll look after you."
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Mapping out a modified one piece. Ingrid sought a light pattern enhanced with some slight floral embellishments, while keeping up with a gradient of shades of lavender. Her focus was double edged. Firstly she placed her attention around the neckline, straying away from her own décolletage and aiming for a higher collar made up of a dual-layered fold, reminiscent of a kimono and han-eri. Secondly, she developed a knee length, if loose skirt, with a staggered hem line of three “steps”, all obscuring a built-in pair of safety shorts.
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“If it is to your tastes, I shall get to work. Would you kindly procure us a pair of surfboards?” she was open to critique, of course, “I think a halter may suit you, show off some of your finely tuned warrior’s musculature." While most people suffered when they spoke without speaking, Ingrid often struggled when she thought aloud.
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Post by Seika on Aug 16, 2024 9:44:26 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Seika had been slowly waiting for Ingrid to insult her, or show any kind of vile behaviours that many people had shown her back home. Her fingers rose to her lips again, chewing on her fingernails again as the taste of nail polished was there to kiss her lips in return. But instead of what she had been expecting, Ingrid leaned over with arms somewhat open. The samurai gave her a look of confusion, but slowly leaned forward to lean to meet her embrace. It wasn't until the pause was finished that Seika felt secure enough to let her guard down. She squeezed back with a sigh of relief. Her violet hair mixed with Ingrid's lighter locks. [break][break] "Morikasa-san is one of my inspirations when I used to do theater. Her style is second to none, and she is held in high regards, I'm certain." Seika wasn't entirely certain if she had national acclaim, but it was refreshing to run into a fan of such a woman here. "And thank you. It is refreshing to receive support after a long while. I will ask that this is kept of the upmost secrecy, Karina-san." After that little mention about needing surfboards, the samurai gave a stern nod and then turned to go search for surfboards. "I put my upmost trust in your abilities, Karina-san." Before she left, the woman took a moment to offer Ingrid another smile before hurrying off. [break][break] Seika had stopped by a couple of racks that held surfboards though most were empty. This continued for about five minutes of searching until Seika did manage to find two unattended boards lodged in the sand. A violet purple one with flowers and an orange one which slowly faded into white. The samurai smiled and plucked each from where they stood before returning back. [break][break] "Karina-san!" Seika called out to her comrade, carrying two surfboards with a timid smile. "I found us two boards to use. Are you ready to participate in the contest?" 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Post by Ingrid Karina on Aug 17, 2024 2:24:27 GMT
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[attr="class","frame134"] [attr="class","lowe13quote"] [attr="class","lowe13quoteinner"] Secret message, hi | [attr="class","lowe13reescroll"] [break][break] “We are who we are, and you've plenty to be proud of. Your secret is safe.” She returned with an air of confidence, paired with an endeared smile. With Seika off, Ingrid’s ferocity quickly pivoted from designing to construction. This certainly hadn’t been the first time she constructed an entire outfit inside of a car, and given the way her life was being steered, it was hardly going to be the last. Putting her own proclivities towards perfectionism aside; Ingrid’s dotted the I, and crossed the final Ts.
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Her only distraction, of course, came when during sewing she looked off to the driver’s side window. There, picking its beak in the tinted reflection, she met eye to beady eye with the monstrous seagull. An even colder surge shot through Ingrid’s blood, forcing a gasp, and a clutching motion as if to catch her fleeting breath. Feeling herself mentally downloading a century worth of surf theory, her boiling contempt continued to steam.
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Feeling an almost spiritual sense of relief as the bird of all birds kicked down many a sandcastle and found new people to bother all the way down the beach, ethereal surfboard in wing. Issuing the last stitch, she finally considered her magnum opus de jour to be complete. Just in time, as Seika rushed back into the fold, dual wielding surfboards, one a clear match. Exchanging her freshly minted swimsuit for one of the surfboards and an extravagant expression of "Thank you, very nice." Ingrid set aside her sunglasses and hat, not prepared to lose them in the calamity just ahead of them. Vanishing her car, she took to riding the rainbow at her heels with her newly acquired surfboard, inviting Seika to follow her all the way to the water. An opening well suited for the coming thrashing, as Ingrid would have preferred to phrase it.
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Once finally in place, along the shore, with the veritable rogue’s gallery that made the competition’s roster, the games could begin. Starting out, Mecha Queen Shisa, was making waves. Not only was the crowd driven wild by her command of the surf, but her immense weight pushed the water into a crazed vortex. She did not serve the waves, the waves ostensibly served her. Her set proved dangerously stylish, making her a difficult act to follow, if she had had the chance to complete it that was.
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Surprising next to nobody, a disc arose from the waves; the extraresidential invaders had finally made their appearance. Humming through the air it shot well above Queen Shisa, striking her with its raygun gothic tractor beam, whisking her away, never to be seen or heard from again. Laying in wait for the next competitor, the UFO patrolled the waves. A perilous obstacle for an already treacherous competition. Unimpressed by flying saucers, Ingrid could only respond with dismissive brushing off of, “How passé.”
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Post by Seika on Aug 19, 2024 7:42:35 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] By the time that Seika returned to Ingrid who had just gotten finished with being terrorized by some of the monstrous seagulls here once again. A part of her did wonder just how powerful these things could be if they had some type of skill or ability that prevented all damage unless one specific criteria was met. The other woman had appeared quite frustrated at this aspect of the quest, though her expression lightened at the sight of the two surfboards being procured. With another little trick of the eyes, she stepped onto the board as the rainbows trailed behind her. "I have not surfed before, but I am confident in our abilities, Karina-san." she said, the aspiring samurai following her companion. [break][break] With the competition in full swing, Mecha Queen Shisa was the first up. Seika watched the display with ample eyes, the woman's eyes were glued to her form. An untimely visit by alien invaders, however, made short work of the display. Seiak's brows furrowed in worry as she stood beside Ingrid more, keeping a hand on the hilt of her weapon. "If the aliens return, I shall protect you, Karina-san." She offered, doing her best to remain a defender of the peace, just like a true samurai would. With the Queen out of the wait, it came time for the birds to make a gambit of their own. [break][break] And what a show it was! One would have thought that birds may be more clumsy on a surfboard than they would be on land, but their skills were immaculate! Trick after trick, after trick. The display had driven the fans of the sport to the water's edge, where the dumb looked bird would continue shredding up the gnar on the down low. Seika had no real idea of what these words meant, but they seemed like they were praising the birds. "I fear it may be difficult competition if the birds are like this. Should we continue on this path or divert to another plan?" 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Post by Ingrid Karina on Aug 22, 2024 15:11:30 GMT
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[attr="class","frame134"] [attr="class","lowe13quote"] [attr="class","lowe13quoteinner"] Secret message, hi | [attr="class","lowe13reescroll"] [break][break] In the many times she visited the beach, she mostly saw it as an opportunity to read a novel under a parasol. Hardly any of her trips ended up with her in the water. Worse yet, she hadn’t so much as even watched somebody surf. Before her was terra incognita of the highest order. Ingrid remained unperturbed. If she had to, she could be on her way to success, no matter the cost to her own sanity or health, “Neither have I, oh well, now is the time.”
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So focused on the challenge of learning and perfecting surfing in such a limited time frame, she had overlooked the ever present threat of the invaders. Glad to have Seika’s support, she turned her gaze up, venom welling behind her sunglasses. Her low tolerance for insolence had already been worn thin, this additional complication was Earth-chan’s vicious mockery, and Ingrid wasn’t going to have it, “They so much as look at me, they’re to answer for it.” She hissed. [break][break]
A certain bitterness nearly overwhelmed her alongside the cheers echoing for every landing stuck by the odious flock. Seika’s suggestion that they--in Ingrid’s warped interpretation--do something duplicitous was looking good, even at the expense of her pride. Second thoughts, however, vanished quickly; locking eyes with the bird it pressed the tips of its wings against the side of its head, fluttering its feathers in a mocking gesture. Beholding this particular indignity, Ingrid tossed any humility she was wrestling with into the wind. [break][break]
“We’ll beat them at their own game. Allons-y.” Ingrid sought vengeance with her usual swiftness. Launching herself forward as powerfully as her meager strength could allow, she took a moment to consider the magnitude of the swell. An almost insurmountable wave surged, curling into a vicious lash. Ingrid, soaring upwards, focused, letting pure instinct take over. Fighting upward, and following with a steep descent she allowed herself to give the appearance of being swept as the wave came to a close, crashing into a violent mist. [break][break]
Submerged, she guided her road into a corkscrew in a nearly futile attempt to keep her board from running away. In these precious seconds, she plotted out her grand resurgence. Finally angling her rainbow road straight upward, she laid out a glowing collection of chevrons up an exquisite example of gnar. From the outside, Ingrid would pop in and out as she shot straight upwards through the wave, launching out through the top in a spectacular torrent. Hungry for another competitor, the UFO stopped just above her; Ingrid, had a promise to keep. Not even considering stopping, Ingrid continued hurtling surfboard first into the ship. In the wake of a loud gong-like sound, she left a solid dent into the spinning craft, throwing it out of whack, although still on the hunt. Her little attack and the following airborne drift, ended in a torrential rain, leaving a prismatic light show in its wake.
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Her once voluminous hair clung to her face in long, twisting tendrils wrapped around her sunglasses. Out of breath, she finally came to rest beside Seika. Resisting the urge to huff and puff, she focused her strained breath on an almost guttural utterance of, “The coup de grâce, it’s yours.”
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