“…Is there a whetstone around?”
"Never been here, maybe that's why," Mixie shrugged her shoulders at Monika as the bartender slid a mug of apple cider her way. "Don't really like goin' out in public. I'm not exactly well-liked by the commoners!"
She took a swig of her cider, wiping the excess on her lips away with the back of her wrist, paying attention to Ichigo's calls. "I mean, if your version of the Underworld is like the one I've paid a visit too, then I suppose you've got a good reason! But the Overworld isn't all cute and cuddly, either. Just so ya know!"
She took a swig of her cider, wiping the excess on her lips away with the back of her wrist, paying attention to Ichigo's calls. "I mean, if your version of the Underworld is like the one I've paid a visit too, then I suppose you've got a good reason! But the Overworld isn't all cute and cuddly, either. Just so ya know!"
Eric just rolled his eyes as he just lean on the bar counter " Hell or not , I dealt with both. My family comes from a long line of monster hunters "
*Ichigo nodded knowingly. Her ear twitched.* "Oh, I know all about that." *She has a flashback to when she first arrived in the Overworld.*
A thick fog surrounded where she had woken up. Some emergency sirens rang as a steady rhythm of bullets sang in the horrendous downtown of a city. The homeless infested any and all alleyways as she stumbled past them all, taking in the dreary scenery. It was the complete opposite of what her mother had told her about the Overworld... the Overworld her mother spoke of was peaceful, serene, and vibrant with many colors. On her second night, she nearly was killed (but she successfully and speedily defeated her foe), and after that experience, she always had her head on a swivel. She eventually reached the city's heart, covered in many gouges, scrathes, cuts, scars, and bruises.
*Ichigo's eyes were hazy.* "I got to see the not-so cute & cuddly side of the Overworld first..."
A thick fog surrounded where she had woken up. Some emergency sirens rang as a steady rhythm of bullets sang in the horrendous downtown of a city. The homeless infested any and all alleyways as she stumbled past them all, taking in the dreary scenery. It was the complete opposite of what her mother had told her about the Overworld... the Overworld her mother spoke of was peaceful, serene, and vibrant with many colors. On her second night, she nearly was killed (but she successfully and speedily defeated her foe), and after that experience, she always had her head on a swivel. She eventually reached the city's heart, covered in many gouges, scrathes, cuts, scars, and bruises.
*Ichigo's eyes were hazy.* "I got to see the not-so cute & cuddly side of the Overworld first..."
Eric Gwàiwù wrote:
Eric just rolled his eyes as he just lean on the bar counter " Hell or not , I dealt with both. My family comes from a long line of monster hunters "
“That reminds me of someone I used to know.”
Mixie glared at Eric. "A monster hunter, hmmm?" A chuckle escaped from her once more as she took another gulp of cider. "Listen, doll, I'm not lookin' for trouble. At least, not right now... Mind if you don't kill me just yet?"
She switched her attention back to Ichigo, a wily smile creeping up her face. "Oh believe me, this place is just as full of monsters as the hellhole sittin' below us! If you don't watch your back, somethin' will try to chew on it. If you're lookin' for a safe haven, you're not there."
A couple more swigs of her apple cider and it was all gone. She handed her mug to the bartender. "Refill!"
She switched her attention back to Ichigo, a wily smile creeping up her face. "Oh believe me, this place is just as full of monsters as the hellhole sittin' below us! If you don't watch your back, somethin' will try to chew on it. If you're lookin' for a safe haven, you're not there."
A couple more swigs of her apple cider and it was all gone. She handed her mug to the bartender. "Refill!"
*She chuckled with a smirk peeking at the corners of her mouth.* "That's literally how I've been surviving up here. Besides, I prefer the hellhole up here than down there."
Mixie nodded with a smile, one that was somewhat less malicious. "You and me both, doll."
She received her second mug of apple cider and began chugging it down.
She received her second mug of apple cider and began chugging it down.
"You chug down cider faster than my machines chug down fuel," She said, adding a smile.
*Ichigo sighed as Jekovah made a high pitch squeal.* "Jekovah!! Enough!" *She looked down at everyone w/ an embarrassed smile.* "Sorry 'bout that! He can act kinda spoiled sometimes..." *She jumped down quietly and walked to the bar and ordered dried apple slices for Jekovah. He chittered happily as he perched on Ichigo's shoulder.*
She looked at the creature. "Is it... your pet?" She fiddled with her medal.
*Ichigo received the dried apple slices but only gave Jekovah one slice. She rubbed his head in somewhat of a motherly way and nods in response.* "Mhm... I'd probably go mad if I lost him..." *She stared at the coon with a small smile and than smiles semi-sadly at Monika.*
Monika nodded. "Never had time to get close to any pets. When I was younger, the only pet I had was... a horse. Well, they usually didn't last long..." She looked down, frowning a bit. She shook her head and looked up. "Maybe one of these days.... I'll get a proper pet."
*She nods, than looks at Jekovah than pack at Monika.* "...Would you like to hold him?" *She tilted her head curiously.*
Monika von König wrote:
Monika nodded. "Never had time to get close to any pets. When I was younger, the only pet I had was... a horse. Well, they usually didn't last long..." She looked down, frowning a bit. She shook her head and looked up. "Maybe one of these days.... I'll get a proper pet."
“You should’ve seen mine, after that charge I had to do to take out a Vickers nest.”
Ella had left to go to her brother's funeral, of course, she hadn't seen him in years but it still hurt. The hollow dead look on her face was one she constantly wore as of late. She had lost everything, because well, she didn't know her brother's way of paying her bills so she would stay on track. She wasn't even aware he was doing it until she lost the home. Looking down she sat down at a bar stool, her hair was a bright dirty blond, her outfit well it was her favorite one. Her brother had bout it 5 years prior and it still fit.

umbra had gone off on a assignment and came back covered in soot dried blood mud and looked like a mess it had been a long and gruling fight against the grinner and the corpus but in the end he had managed to defeat both sides and bring some peace to his earth but it brought him personally no peace
Ichigo Higure wrote:
*She nods, than looks at Jekovah than pack at Monika.* "...Would you like to hold him?" *She tilted her head curiously.*
"Oh sure, if it's alright with you." She smiled, looking at the little creature.
*She nodded and handed her a dried apple slice and Jekovah.*
" As long you don't cause any pain or try to kill anyone " Eric said seriously to Mixie before he noticed Jehovah " A purple raccoon , uh well that a first " Eric said before he took a sip of his drink and saw Ella has enter the bar again. The monster Hunter sigh softly " Exsuce me ma'am, but is everything ok? You seem very upset, did something happen? " He said in a serious and caring tone with a worry and serious look on his face as he spoke to Ella as his farthering side kicked in
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