Alignment: Alpha version- Chaotic Good, Beta Version- Neutral, Omega Version- Chaotic Evil
Power: Gun Conceptualization.
Magic Tools: Mahou Shoujo Cell Phone, The Eternal Flame of Carnage (soul bound), Kaguya-no-Mikoto (Katana), Soul Crushing Obelisk (Omega exclusive), Void Heart (Beta Exclusive)
Familiar: The End (Beta Version), Original Sin (Omega Version), Dominion (Alpha Version)
There are three versions of Oda.
The Alpha version is the one that was able to successfully change japan and though she had become an enemy of the magical girl council she has been able to keep a status quo thanks to her own abilities and those that serve her. She still searches for any info on her master to end her and finally fulfill her promise.
The Beta version is one who lost everything and gave into despair. Not becoming like a which but instead being nothing more than a living monument for the ones she lost. Living simply for the sake of living. Hunted down for unknown reasons and only really acting to defend herself.
The Omega version lost everything through her comrades betrayal and abandoned her morality. Becoming something that was like a witch yet not completely, she walked a path of domination and carnage. Burning the world and the magical girl council before finally taking the world for herself. Cruel and Merciless, depraved yet beautiful. She retains her ego and personality despite becoming something akin to a true demon.
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Nobuna wouldn't immediately react to the sudden return to reality but upon feeling a prickling on her skin, one she was far too familiar with, her guns all changed aim towards the new shadow creature that stood present. Her gaze however didn't really change from Kohaku as she continued to scrutinize the girl.
"Kohaku." she spoke softly despite the rage that poured from her very being "There is not a single person in existence I abhor more than you." speaking slowly so Kohaku could understand every word "You are a coward. Weak willed. Willing to do anything to survive and run away even if it means sacrificing everyone you had the nerve to call friend." she said before taking a deep breath
"Once upon a time, I called you friend. Once upon a time, I trusted you...But not every ending is happy. You are the one person who I can never forgive for what you took from me........." she closed her eyes and took another deep breath.
"Attacking you now will only bring about the ire of the others here and in my current condition I am not disillusioned enough to think I can kill you and leave unscathed. Know that I <b>will</b> kill you one day. And I will enjoy of second of watching you writhe in pain, covered in tears and blood, begging for your life in vain as I slowly drain the life from you.....but for now." she said turning her back on Kohaku and bringing her attention to the creature "do as you please and enjoy what little time you have left."
She looked over the shadow and then questioned for anyone to answer her question.
"Should I be concerned about this thing?" she asked, as if all the hostility she bore towards everyone before was a lie.
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She wouldn't say anymore. As far as she was concerned she already said what she needed once and she wasn't inclined to repeat herself. Homura wasn't her target and until she actually felt inclined to interfere she Nobuna had no plans of actually fighting her. Despite the fact she felt the urge to want to add the girl to her 'collection' she let go of the thought in deference to a better prize. Instead, she would simply watch Homura begin, tightening her grip on the weapon she had resting on her shoulder before holding it in a way as if holding an instrument.
She played a cord on it, strumming her fingers on invisible cords as a construct began to take shape next to her. It soon formed into a child, no older than 10 or 12 wearing light clothes of blues and whites, a small beret on her head hiding their eyes with long long black hair.
"Look for the girl." Nobuna said to the girl who nodded and then ran off.
"I have no reason to fight you and you have none to fight me. What you said is correct. I am fully aware that this Kohaku is not the one from my world. I am also fully aware that killing her will do nothing to bring back the person she took from me but I am a very simple person, a very weak person. My reason to want to kill her is simply because she pisses me off. Her face, her voice, her actions, they all do nothing more than remind me of what once was. A time that will never come back. I will not ask you to understand. I will not ask you for your forgiveness. I will not even ask you to not interfere anymore. I will simply do as I please as I'm sure you will do as you please. If we become enemies as a result then so be it. I hope things will never come to that though, Homura." she says
However, upon hearing Kohaku's voice she would immediately turn towards the girl, her guns changing directions to the girl as they were about to fire. She wouldn't fire right away though. Instead she would access her situation. At this moment she simply stood there, glaring at the pink her girl and letting her murderous intent leak out with every breath.
Her guns remained trained on Kohaku, as a million different scenarios ran through her mind. She waited however, taking into account the movements of the others, careful not to be caught off guard by Homura who was to her side and the others who were here. She simply remained still, her guns trained on Kohaku as the little girl that appeared from before stood off to the side awaiting orders.<div class='edited'>(edited by Oda_Nobuna)</div>
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Upon hearing Homura's words her shoulders trembled. Her hair began glowing a fiery red once more as embers began to flicker off of it. Licks of flame spouting from her body in random intervals. She didn't interrupt Homura but she would be able to feel the unfiltered rage that almost poured forth from the girl. The kind of rage that doesn't belong to a human being washed over the girl.
"I can assure you" she said, calm and stern, as if ignoring the heat and anger that radiated off of her as she spoke "That bitch has done to me something that can never be forgiven" she said before turning her crimson eyes back to Homura.
"So I will ask you kindly, as one who has not done me wrong, to not interfere if I feel the need to burn that pink haired bitch into a smoldering pile of ash."
Homura would see it in her eyes. The broiling rage that threatened to engulf all things in it's raging fire. The hate that seemed to almost consume the girl and though it may have been a simple glint, a moment in that vastness of flame and brimstone, she would see a sorrow that could fill the oceans and blot out the sky. She was angry but just as much than that she was hurt.
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Surtur would begin to descend into the sea of flames as the cave began to change and shrink, Nobuna being forced to land as a result. As the decorations began to retreat her three guns shot them all without thought before they could truly leave. She walks over and sees the culprit but before she could do anything Homura killed it and she watched as the girls demon, Homulily, disappears soon after.
"Fear.....huh." she mutters to herself.
Memories of that game washing over her once more before shaking those thoughts out of her head and turning her attention to Homura.
"You seem to have a lot of experience fighting these things and you never did explain exactly what these witches are and these soul gems you brought up before......" she paused for a moment before looking around the house.
"Where is that pink haired traitor?" she asked as she looked around, only now noticing she had lost track of the girl during the whole confrontation.
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"shit." Nobuna curses under her breath when she and Surtur are forced against the wall.
At this rate nothing would change from last time. She couldn't really understand the concept behind these creatures called witches. She desperately looked for something, anything that could change their situation at this moment. Her mind froze when it's strength lowered and it's anger was redirected to Homua. The words appearing only made her realize the fallacy of her efforts. She began to laugh, wholehearted laughter left her lips as it finally clicked in her mind.
With the arms weakened Surtur would tear itself away from enough to free Nobuna, allowing her feet to touch the ground before jumping onto a newly made anti tank rank rifle and floating up.
"Come now. The least you can do is properly kill me but you don't even seem competent enough to do that. Do you feel better trying to trap us so you won't be hurt." she said as three DDM4 V11 assault rifles formed around her and began to fire at the creatures eyes
"All that talk just to play yourself up when in the end you're just a scared sniveling child hiding behind your petty tricks and dark curtains. Too scared to even peek out of the darkness for fear of being noticed." she continued with a condescending smile on her face.
If she is attacked she would kick into high gear, surfing on her anti tank rifle like a surf board at high speeds to avoid any oncoming attacks while still firing her weapons. Hopefully, she won't be caught unaware this time.
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Nobuna would simply smile with a hint of insanity as she saw the split appendage coming towards her, making no effort to evade as fire began appear around her.
"Heed your masters call. Eternal Flame, SURTUR!!" The moment she said that the area around her was suddenly emblazoned with a raging inferno.
From that sea of flame erupted a creature as it's head burst forth, it's arms following as it used it's right arm to block the attack coming towards Oda and it's left arm to begin to drag itself up from the sea of flames. Upon seeing the giant skull and it's skeletal arms you could easily tell what the creature was that slowly began dragging itself up. It's entire body was on fire, two twisted horns curving from the back of it's skull to the front like some kind of crown as it's hate filled eyes gazed upon the creature that would harm it's master. The flame lighting the room for however much this dark world would allow.
Nobuna, if the attack was successfully blocked, would be standing on the palm of the giant monstrosities hand. If the hand couldn't come up in time to block the attack then she would put her weapon up in time to block the attack but be thrown across the room and into the wall. The sound of cracking bones in her ears following the moment she crashed into the wall. Regardless her smile wouldn't fade as she spat out the iron tasting crimson that welled up in her mouth.
"Last time I couldn't control this thing. This time things will be different." she said as Surtur brought it's flaming fist up and sent a punch towards the eyes of the creature.
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Nobuna frowned as she got a better look at the area but upon seeing the slanted purple eyes she could feel her anger swell. Memories of a hopeless battle flashing through her eyes as she gazed upon the creature before her. Back then they barely won, and even then she wasn't able to find an exploitable weakness to take advantage of. Now, she didn't have enough pawns to figure out if this thing had a weakness. Flame flickered off of her hair, licks of fire coming off of her clothes as she gazes upon the creature. A smirk slowly crept onto her visage.
This time will be different though. Even if she had less pawns. Even if she still didn't know it's weakness. She has more power and tools at her disposal than her previous encounter. This time she won't be as useless as she was last time. Her anti tank rifle would begin to descend straight to the ground, leaving the rows of rifles in the air as they began to fire at the armbands and what they could make out of the main body.
The moment she reaches the ground she would take a deep breath, readying herself for what was to come next. Her preparations to destroy this remnant of her past would be complete soon.
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Homura and the others would soon see a light in the darkness. That light being Oda, still standing on the anti tank rifle with a slightly strained expression. Her hair had changed from it's pitch black to a dim red, embers fluttering off of it as if it was flame. Small wisps of flame formed around her, illuminating a few meters around her as she continued to stare into the darkness. The three rows of ten guns now, instead of firing, were floating around her in three layers to defend her and retaliate if something happens.
"You're the expert here. Any ideas on exactly how we're supposed to fight in this kind of darkness or would you prefer me set the entire place on fire?" she said to Homura, still not taking her attention from her surroundings
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Oda would take advantage of that one pause the moment she see's it. The rifle she was standing on firing an anti tank magic shell, in hopes of tearing through a good portion of the Orchestra. Even if the mermaid is able to react to it and block the bullet at the very least it should be able to do some kind of damage. No matter how small the damage the fact is her bullets were at least keeping it pinned down. While she kept it pinned down she would allow the others to have the honor of actually damaging the Orchestra if her attempts fail. She eyes Kohaku when she tries to go to the bottom. A cold look at the girl before looking back to the mermaid to make sure she doesn't get caught off guard by any surprise attacks.
"Let her do as she wants. If she wants to make herself useful then by all means let her." she shrugs with a smile before making a more serious expression as she looked at the creature and the Orchestra it protected.
"What exactly are these witches?" she asked as she continued to bombard it with the lines of guns "Are they some kind of corrupted familiars or........by any chance are they somehow connected to those soul stones you mentioned before? If so, is it safe to assume these witches are magical girls?"
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"Well well. You were actually useful. Try not to die okay." Oda said as she raised her hand.
Once she rose her hand three rows of ten flint lock rifles appeared before her. They all aimed at the Orchestra as she held her hand like a general waiting for the right moment to attack, licks of flame coming off of her shoulders as she continues to smile. She then put her hand forth with a shout as the guns released volley after volley at the Orchestra. When one row fired the next would follow and continue like that in an attempt to completely shower that area in a rain of magical bullets, tearing into anything that was unlucky enough to be caught in the crossfire. She simply smiled with a hint of madness as she watched her handiwork while still paying attention to the mermaids actions, ready to avoid an attack from an angry witch.<div class='edited'>(edited by Oda_Nobuna)</div>