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[Graded]The Belladonna Happy Family Club; C-Class Mission
Topic Started: Nov 9 2015, 04:10 AM (581 Views)
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The Crimson Dawn was never one to shy away from work, and paperwork was no exception. Heck, he even had a pen ready. "Just remember, Falcon, our fashion executive doesn't like capes. Also, what did you get for part B on page 47 of the Home Mortgage Eligibility Questionnaire? Were we supposed to put our full names, or just the names that we commonly go by?"

The paperwork was horrifying in quantity, the ghost cackling as she watched them fill out paper after paper...after paper...after paper...oh my god, were they actually planning to fill out all the documentation? Even she wasn't ready for this.

No, it wasn't going to happen.

"I-i-ImPoSsIbLe! HoW aRe YoU tWo AbLe To StAnD sUcH bOrInG...CuRsE yOu BoTh, It WaSn'T sUpPoSeD tO eNd LiKe ThIs!"

The Ghost of Paperwork Past, Present, & Future wailed in agony, as ghostly hands began to rise from the elevator floor, from the walls, from the ceiling - hands, each and every one of them holding different documents and signature requirements and report filings.

"FoRbIdDeN mAgIc: DeAtH bY a ThOuSaNd PaPeR(wOrK] CuTs!"

As she wailed, the paperwork began to fly out of the superhero duo's hands as if blown by a great gust of wind, the sheets of paper upon paper upon paper upon so much paper I cant even simply flying and whizzing around and around in the elevator, barely making contact with the two mages as the ghost attempted to cut them down slowly with the most painful sort of cuts possible-

But the paper made by a ghost wasn't sharp enough!

It folded, it bent, it crumpled as it hit the Falcon and the Crimson Dawn!

She was powerless- then she was something that made even her heart faint.

The Crimson Dawn, pen and paper in hand, was currently filling out a report. A report on her. On a document that didn't exist in her profile. The Crimson Dawn, a man of such diligence, was so potent in his ability to perform acts of mundane drudgery that he, for some reason, was currently crafting paperwork that exceeded even her Paperwork of Present, Past, & Future powers!

Ghastly wails turned to cries of pain. "WhAt ArE yOu DoInG oH gOd MaKe HiM sToP, mAkE hIm StOp, I cAn'T sTaNd HiM! hIs PaPeRwOrK pOwErS - It'S tOo StRoNg!"

Ding!

The elevator reached the sixth floor.
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"I wasn't planning on getting a cape- hehe..." *disappointed look* "and.. full name.. they're looking for the easiest way to look at your past." Life insurance? Signed, Beast Inc, complaint form? Signed, Student Loans? Signed. There really seemed to be no end to the paperwork that Dante had to read and sign. The Crimson Dawn's aura radiated a challenge that needed to be completed, and the heroes had no choice but to do this one (including Dante!). Eventually, though, the ghost started to lose her bearings. After a full thirty minutes of continual signing, reading, and overall horribly specific complaint forms of future women and parents, she started to, for lack of an even better word, lose her shit.

The ghost of paperwork past, present, and future created paper from the walls, her hands, and even the ceiling and had it swerve around the two to attempt to give them the worst type of cuts that even the toughest of warriors feared ever receiving. However, they failed to leave a single scratch on the two. It was annoying to see more paperwork though, but that only gave the Crimson Dawn MORE energy. Paperwork only made him stronger! The Falcon smiled, and looked at the next sheet of paper that he was about to read; this is right around the moment when the 'ping' opened the elevator door. It seemed that her frustration made the elevator work again.

Then he read the page he was holding. "SIGN THIS AND YOUR SOUL BELONGS TO ME!!" is written on it... he kind of just, ripped the page into tiny pieces and blew it into the wind. The ghost, after having the paper ripped and already being in the mental state that she was now, screamed an ominous and almost incomprehensible tone that was both a male a females and disappeared, along with ll of her paperwork. The Falcon stood up, stretching his knees in the process.

"Heh, I don't think we have anything to fear from this guild by this point." Dante walked forward, and into the dark room in front of them. His hero senses didn't detect anything (mostly because he didn't have hero senses). Then, as if on cue, the rooms lights turned on and it showed a baby in front of a microphone, and an old senile man barely holding a toy snake over the child. The baby looked at it, changing its facial feature to a twitching mouth and leaking eyes, and just.. burst into a frenzied cry.

The sheer power of this screech/cry/abolishing scream caused even Dante to bend down with both of his hands on his ears. The baby just continued to cry and cry, the microphone in question attached to a head piece that left it dangling only a few inches from its gaping mouth. The old man, and the baby, both had ear muffs on to protect them from the noise. The baby, not knowing he couldn't hear himself because of the ear piece, only cried louder and louder. The Falcon was back in the same feeble position he was in before.

"Worst.. concert... ever!!"
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The Crimson Dawn grimaced in pain as he too was forced to cover his ears, in one case, using flat bottom end of the fire extinguisher to cover one of his ears.

"I- I know that man!" The Crimson Dawn shouted, though his voice was blown away by the sheer volume of the wailing baby's enhanced cries. "He's- the- the- make it stop!"

The power of the baby's cries, enhanced by microphone, made everything so much more difficult to do; it was hard to move, it was hard to hear, it was hard to think! Caught in their worst predicament yet, the Falcon and the Crimson Dawn were forced to think fast, or else get stuck in a world full of pain(fully annoying baby crying sounds)!

Wait a minute - the fire extinguisher!

Mustering all the strength that he could, the Crimson Dawn took the fire extinguisher away from his ear, and activated it with clumsy, sound-damaged movements. "H-Hang in there, Falcon!" He shouted, even as the wailing and crying and screaming weakened him by the moment. Not even half a minute of listening to the baby's cries without protection, and he could barely take a step forwards, so great were its cries.

But no, he had a mission to accomplish! He could not stop now, he could not falter, this was-

for JUSTICE!

The Crimson Dawn aimed the nozzle of the fire extinguisher at the old man and the baby before him to the best of his rapidly-diminishing abilities, and fired.

Unbeknownst to him, this extinguisher was- a heavy-duty industrial fire extinguisher! The first spray alone sent a wallop of flame-retardant foam flying forth, blasting with such great force that the old man went from the center of the room to making a dent in the opposing wall in less than half a second! The second spray sent the baby after him! The third spray sent the Crimson Dawn reeling against the wall, its force too great for his weakened self to withstand! The fourth spray smashed the microphone!

"Falcon, my friend...g-go on ahead for now...I'm, I'm just going to take a bit of a coffee break here..."
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The crying, so much crying. So much crying I can't even Cry any more. The baby was loud and apparently had the vocal cords of a trained specialist. He must be the secret weapon to this organization, maybe even the reason why the prank calls were so strunk. Many people complained of them, could this baby be one of the reasons why?! Dante's teeth started to hurt from the amount of force he was clanking down on his jaw. His eyes watered slightly, and his ears felt like they were bleeding. In reality his ears were not bleeding, his eyes were watering cuz the kid was just so damn annoying.

Then the Crimson Dawn came into action! He used the fire extinguisher as a weapon of victory, using its needlessly powerful foam to knock out the old man in an instant. The baby got the less propelled version of this technique, and the thing wheeled away towards the wall. The sudden jerk on the protective case the baby was on was enough for it to start laughing instead of crying. The microphone was foamed, and the battle seemed to be over in less then a few seconds. The Falcon stood up, posing in the air at the sudden drop in annoyance in the air.

"AHAHAA!! WE MADE IT OUT OF THIS IN ONE PIECE THANKS TO MY BRILLIANT PERFORMANCE~ DID YOU SEE WHAT I DID THERE? I COVERED MY EARS TO WITHSTAND THE SHOCKWAVES SEND BY THIS POWERFUL MAGE THAT IS OBVIOUSLY OLDER THEN IT REALLY LOOKS. MY BODY WAS TRYING TO FOCUS THE INTERNAL DAMAGE AND EXCRETING IT THROUGH MY TEAR DUCTS SO THAT I COULD SURVIVE LONGER, IT'S PART OF MY MAGIC!" He screamed, loudly. He heard more ringing in his ear then any experienced groom would hear in those old fashioned churches with bells on the rooftop. Then he heard mumbling from the Crimson Dawn's direction.

"WAT?! I CAN'T HEAR YOU, YOU HAVE TO SPEAK LOUDER!! He said, still posing on the spot with a V for Victory. His back was against the Crimson Dawn. Then he looked back, making eye contact with the hero.

"WHY ARE YOU LAYING ON THE GROUND?! I'LL ASSIST YOU IN YOUR TIME OF NEED!!" He ran towards the Crimson Dawn, grabbed his leg, and dragged him across the ground towards the next door. Dante used his boot to fiddle with the handle, eventually using his toes to push it down and kick the door open. However, this looked like he was having a twitch with his leg and spontaneously moving the handle. When the door was open he continued to slide the body inside.

"STAY CALM, EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE ALRIGHT!!" By this point his voice echoed through the room
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This room must have been a refurnished grant suite; the furniture was antique, the flooring was thick carpet, the walls had wallpaper in elaborate patterns of rose red and golden yellow and every color except puke green. All around the room, standing in small groups ranging from two to twenty, grown men in nice shirts stood around as they drank piping-hot coffee from cheap styrofoam cups, the lot of them all on coffee break.

They weren't the important ones, though; the important thing was the lady in the center of the room, her pen scribbling rapidly as she made notes and cancelled appointments and called for dinner reservations:

The Grand Receptionist, one of the Belladonna Happy Family Club's top members! It was she who managed everyone's schedules, figured out how to deal with guests, and with her deadly control over the dual skills of micromanagement and connections to a wealthy old man who wanted to marry her, she was no force to be underestimated!

The Grand Receptionist peered through her mile-thick glasses at the intruder and also the other intruder that was being dragged by the first. Her look was one of utmost disapproval. "Excuse me, sir, but did you book a prior appointment? Or would you like to book one now? We have openings available on the third of next month...of next year. You can choose between the morning appointment at ten-thirty or the afternoon appointment at two."

The Crimson Dawn flinched, before slowly pulling himself back up onto his two feet. He was weakened, yes, but there was JUSTICE to be served!

"Sure, we'll take that time, the morning appointment if we can. Falcon, can you make it to the morning appointment?"
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"THIS ROOM IS VERY FANCY, YOU'D THINK THIS PLACE WOULD BE A COMPLETE ME- OH RIGHT, ORIGINAL." Dante didn't know he was screaming, but his ears were slowly adjusting to the lack of crying noises in the air. The old lady spoke, and Dante couldn't yet hear or understand everything she was saying. Something something something opening on something something of next year, something morning something something. The Falcon popped his ears, shaking his head and holding his breath to help. This wasn't like having water in your ears, but the effects of the ringing slowly left his ears.

The Crimson Dawn asked the Falcon if they could make it to the morning appointment. Appointment of what? The blue and white hero started thinking about all the possibilities. Dante heard that there was something next year, was that the appointment that the Crimson Dawn was now talking about? He also heard morning, and the Crimson Dawn was just now asking about said day. Obviously there had to be a connection, and it isn't just tacos. God he loves tacos, but he's in the mood for sushi.

"Morning appointment.. hmm. Know what, I think I have to serve justice that day." He looked back at the old lady, pouting "Are you sure you don't have any room for me and my friend for today?" The woman, with what was quite possibly one of the sternest looks in the world at that very moment, glared at Dante. "If you haven't made an appointment, I can't help you." The falcon frowned, and looked at Crimson Dawn. "Don't worry, I got this, I read comic books on situations like this." He looked back at the old woman, flashed a majestic smile, leaned closer to her and- flipped the table over the old lady!

"SCREW THE RULES I'M RICH B@$&!" The table landed on the old woman and the teenagers and men in the room slowly put their coffee cups down. Their expensive shirts are not to be ruined by the coffee. Some of them just continued to sip from their cups and watched the calamity happen.
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She- She was downed! The Grand Receptionist, the manager of all tasks great and small, assigner of jobs and appointer of duties! To take her down- why, it was tantamount to taking down the entire Belladonna Happy Family Club!

"Get him, boys, before the boss catches us!"

At once, row after row of nice-dress-shirt-wearing men ran towards the Falcon and the Crimson Dawn, leaping in their attempts to take down the two heroes by tackling them in a dog pile of so many nice shirts that they wouldn't even be able to move!

As if they were going to let themselves be defeated so easily!

The Crimson Dawn's fist clenched as he punched the first man straight in the jaw, before realizing - wow, there really was a lot of them! Five, ten, twelve, fifteen...at least or more than three people were going after them this very moment!

"Falcon, we're outnumbered, we have no choice!" The red-clad superhero warned. "We'll have to use The Crimson Falcon Tornado!"

The Crimson Falcon Tornado! was a powerful combination attack, but the effort it required from both parties- would they be able to handle it? The level of complexity, coordination, and complete synchronization that it would need to be successful was so great that neither the Crimson Dawn nor the Falcon had ever attempted it before - but this was a situation that called for it! There was no room for failure, literally, because the amount of nice shirt men were too many!
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At first the men ran towards the duo; the old lady was defeated (that is to say, she was on the ground with her eyes closed and not moving). The men ran towards the duo, and the Falcon ran towards a smaller group of three close to the Crimson Dawn. He punched the first on the chin then jumped in the air high kicking the other two into the ground unconscious. He jumped back to where the Crimson Dawn was and noticed the swarm of nice shirts heading towards the two.

The Falcon stood back to back against the hero. As the men swarmed around them the hero nodded in response to the Crimson Dawn, The Crimson Falcon Tornado.. a technique so legendary, so powerful, that Dante had no freaking idea what it was. In fact he only understood the darn thing because the word Crimson, Falcon, and Tornado were in the technique; which meant both heroes were going to do.. something. He wouldn't tell the red hero that he had no idea what he was talking about, because that would mean admitting to not knowing something- and what kind of hero would the Falcon be if he was responsible? A not the Falcon one, that's what.

He stood closer to the Crimson Dawn and had darkness enveloped his body. "Let us pose for this glorious moment!!" And pose he did, in fact his arm stretched out so far from the point of origin that it looked like he was trying to dislocate it. His other hand rested, while stretching, on his waist with his legs close together. He guessed and created shield with his left hand, and created a black staff on his right. The battle was on!

"JUMP!" Dante said, right before he took his staff and swung it a complete 360 degrees around him attempting to knock out everyone hit by it. In fact, those hit will fly towards the wall and slam against it; knocking them out if their stamina wasn't above average. The staff looked solid, and was so black black had nothing on it. It looked like space, that kind of black. He smiled, waiting for the Crimson Dawn to make his own type of contribution to the attack.. although, to be completely honest, Dante had ZERO idea what the guy was going to do. In fact, this attack was more made up then the hero would even care to realize.

"I have no idea what I'm doing~" He admitted it!!!
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Acting in unison, the Crimson Dawn struck a pose, raising his heroic fist into the air as he looked upwards as if seeing the brilliant light of JUSTICE descending down from the heavens.

When the Falcon said pose, he posed; when the Falcon said jump, he jumped - but now the proof of their synchronization was complete! It was time to begin The Crimson Falcon Tornado!

Where he once jumped, the Crimson Dawn now ducked down, crouching low as he shifted himself to a position behind the Falcon. "Whatever you do, my fellow hero, keep spinning your staff!" He shouted, as a pair of hands latched onto the Falcon's ankles. "We only have one shot at this- get ready!" With that, our red-clad superhero tightened his grasp on his partner in JUSTICE, and, with a mighty heave, began to spin around in place - the now-airborne still held by him!

With the power of friendship, centripetal force, inhuman willpower, utter confusion, and, no doubt, a healthy hearty helping of JUSTICE, the Crimson Dawn and the Falcon forced the nice shirt men back as the Crimson Dawn spun in circles, the two of them becoming a human tornado, with the Crimson Dawn as its eye and the Falcon as the full force of tornado winds! As the Crimson Dawn spun, his magic, affected by motion, automatically made red streaks appear around him, giving the human tornado a crimson color - along with the spinning of the Falcon's staff, a beautiful but deadly whirlwind of red and black!

"Behold - The Crimson Falcon Tornado!"

The Crimson Dawn began to move around; as the epicenter of the tornado, that meant the Falcon too began to move, the human tornado whirling in its chaotic force throughout the room, sending man after man flying out the doors and the windows and into the walls as the Falcon and his weapons spun into each and every man who didn't actively run away from them out of the room.

In the back, a door opened, and a little old man walked out.

"Boss, get back, they're- they're crazy!" One of the nice shirt men shouted to the tiny old man in his own nice and expensive suit.

Too late! The Crimson Dawn couldn't maintain a technique with such strenuously demanding levels of JUSTICE for too long! With a mighty roar, the Crimson Dawn made one final spin, before using all of the gathered force of their human tornado's movements, and- and throwing the Falcon, aiming him straight at the tiny old man!

"It's time to eat JUSTICE, villain - The Crimson Falcon Tornado, Phase II: Crimson Falcon Torpedo!"
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The technique swept the floor, attacking anyone that decided to get within three meters of the duo, but before Dante could swing a second time he felt the hands of his hero friend wrap around his ankle. This felt very familiar, and then the Crimson Dawn lifted him up. And the hero, being used to this by this point, already instinctively put himself in the mindset of Meep. A Meep is a weapon of mass destruction if wielded by the right hands, this object is not stopped and it cannot be defeated if the wielder is not defeated. It is.. a Legendary Weapon.

With this mindset the Falcon tightened his muscles with the experience of at least one dozen comic books, and held on to his black staff. The duo created a tornado that was both red and black, mostly being a black base with red streaks following the movements of the staff. And before the bad guys even knew it, they were slammed by a black staff that sent them hurling back towards the wall, knocking them unconscious upon impact with the staff. Nobody dared get near the tornado, and the brave few that decided to run at it or throw stuff at the tornado were met with either total destruction of said object or a complete staff to face experience that hurt more then the attack probably should have if he were using the average hard staff.

One by one they fell, until an old man opened the door. He wore an even more expensive suit then the men positioned on the field, and one of the gang members yelled for the boss to get away, but that's when the Crimson Dawn POSED himself differently and stopped spinning. From experience the blue and white hero already knew the outcome of this sudden drop in spinning speed. He rose his staff forward, and was thrown at the opponent with such grace and majestic posture that most villains would allow to get themselves slammed in the face by such a magnificent POSE while being flung at the enemy. The Falcon was thrown at the opponent with all of the Crimson Dawn's might, "MEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeep."

Splat

The hero's face was met with the old man's hand.. now wielding what appeared to be an EXTREMELY STAINED SOCK! The blue and white hero, getting face palmed by the guy's stinky sock, fell on the floor. The KO was real as he was unmoving on the ground. This old man, with his fancy pants and coat, smiled at the two.

"Crazy you say? Crazy like wearing the same sock for ten years just to increase its potency? Or crazy like they like to have too much fun?" The Falcon was on the ground, eyes naturally moving upwards to show just how unconscious this mofo was. The stench of the sock found its way to everyone's nostrils, even making one of the gang members throw up on someone else's unconscious body.
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