chainrevolve | we're on the highway to

we're on the highway to

WHO: The Black Order allies
WHERE: God, literally fucking everywhere.
WHEN: Whenever they get the call.
WHAT: A bunch of morons on their way to Kaisou.
WARNINGS: TBA

[A contingent of Black Order members see writing on the wall. And for their own respective reasons want to add to it. Just fill in the block letters spelling out "Rebellion" with their own names and their own contributions.

The Paranormal world will change, hopefully for the better.

They just, you know, have to get to the place it's all going down first!

((Make your own threads as planned, text other people who you know are in contact with one another even the ones also traveling, maybe even the ones in Kaisou if you wanna say who you're bringing around! This is entirely optional to chime into, it won't reflect the plot in any significant way. Call it a de-rust-er even.)) ]]

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Man, the upper brass has really been on my ass recently.

Thinkin' of going down to Kaisou for a nice vacation. Anyone else want in?

Edited 2024-07-21 17:59 (UTC)

[This is not Vancouver.

Acheron's not too worried, usually, about her terrible sense of direction. She always gets there in time, and sometimes with help. However, she promised her girlfriend she'd come back with souvenirs, so she's a bit perturbed to find herself still in America, in entirely the wrong direction.

She spots the empty van while buying herself some peach candies at a rest stop. Huh, she knows that van, she's seen it recently enough that the demon hasn't started nibbling away at it yet. That's one of the Florida team's vans.]

What's this...?

[She's just gonna climb inside, open her bag, and start munching peacefully. Don't mind her.]

[Noel sighed.

At least she managed to get a seat on the bus around people she knew. That wasn't why she was sighing though. Her University on the East Coast was on summer semester for a little while longer so she didn't have any classes.

But she was... nervous. No one has ever gone against the Order like this before, she thought they were a myth. But something about Cu Chulainn, the team eradicator, being sent to Kaisou... there were good people stationed there like Mister Hinoki and Fugo and Ash... There's no way they could have done something this bad.

She just had a lot on her mind and anxiously gripped a the fabric of her skirt.]

[One would think that taking a truck to Kaisou is probably one of the last things to be expected from current Order Guardians. Usually it's by plane or train or perhaps even something nicer.

Then again, this isn't an assignment for any of them. There's a ruckus stirring in one of America's branches, and it is high time to see things change course. And Cereza is never one who likes things to stay still- not as Bayonetta, and not even now.

So long as there's still music, she'll keep dancing.

Or, well, she would, but it's funnier to be a crow and just waddle between two people and letting her ridiculous blue tailfeathers and crown make all of this more hysterical. If you ask her, personally, this is going to be one hell of a trip and she's absolutely delighted to partake in it.]

Forgetting someone?

[ GUESS WHO YOU LEFT BEHIND AT THE STOP YOU MUPPETS. ]

[Unlike a certain screaming metal chaos trap on its way up from Florida, some of us are too far away to simply drive up to Kaisou. Or take a bus.

And sometimes, you're not only overseas at the moment for whatever reason but also confident in your ability to bullshit that you have particular semi-urgent business at some non-Kaisou destination.

(The plan is a train ride to Kaisou afterward, it's fine.)

He and Cameron are on the plane now, and Renato is sighing deeply as he puts both of his phones on airplane mode and puts them away.]

Edited 2024-07-26 01:44 (UTC)

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