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I'm the REAL Kalib...but stronger.

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Crucible of Conviction
&quot;Aw, wild. I almost gave a shit for a second.&quot; <i>Kalib stands to the side as the proceedings take place, however, the sudden revelation of a murder being the real accusation does cause him to raise a brow.</i> &quot;Oho? The plot thickens.&quot; <i>With a snap of his fingers, Amou returns to his orb form and rolls over to Kalib. He stoops down and pockets it. He turns towards the door and makes his way over to Yu.</i> &quot;So? Did you have as much fun as we did?&quot;
Crucible of Conviction
<i>Kalib throws up his arms to block the incoming attack just in time. The bandages he just applied would fall to the floor along with some more of that dark liquid.</i> &quot;Tch. Honestly? How up your own ass can you be? You law types just loves putting on a show. No summoning, no healing.&quot; <i>Kalib starts hopping left to right, getting limber.</i> &quot;Christ. No nothing, really. And what do you have to show for it?&quot; <i>He cracks his knuckles and steps towards the shadow.</i> &quot;I know I've got basically fuck all to show for my endeavors. But I've played the hero for this long, and you've certainly drawn out more than a little bit of my annoyance. So I'm gonna keep blowing off steam until you either kill your original or get turned into a card? Mask? Doesn't matter.&quot; A: <b>&quot;You've got me boss!&quot;</b> &quot;Again. Doesn't matter.&quot; <i>Using what little bit of buffing magics he had, Kalib would launch into a flurry of blows against the shadow. Left, right, right, left, straight. Five strikes in total.</i>
Crucible of Conviction
&quot;Uggggh this is the worst....&quot; <i>Kalib steps back from the fray with his head in his hands.</i> &quot;No persona, no weapon on hand, no innate magic. I just wanted to blow off steam but I can't even do that...&quot; A: <b>&quot;I believe in you boss! Fight on! Fight on!&quot;</b> <i>The monstrosity that is Amou had his gnarled claws grow longer to act as pom poms while he cheered.</i> &quot;Yeah, yeah. Whatever.&quot; <i>Kalib tears off a piece of his shirt and spends his turn tending to his wound.</i>
Crucible of Conviction
&quot;Agh! Shit!&quot; <i>The plant lands its bite on Kalib's arm with relative ease.</i> &quot;You... really should not have done that...&quot; <i>A black ooze drips from the fresh wound. Streaming down his arm and beginning to pool on the floor. However the ooze soon turns to fog and dissipates.</i> &quot;Unlucky for you... but I've got a nastier left hook.&quot; <i>Should the plant still have a hold on Kalib's arm he'd pry it open and deck it. Otherwise, he'd just wind up hard and throw out a powerful left hook.</i>
Crucible of Conviction
<i>Kalib angrily stomps his foot at the new decree.</i> &quot;You've gotta be shittin' me! I practically raised Amou!&quot; <i>Amou fidgets off to the side of the ongoing skirmish.</i> A: <b>&quot;Hey, if we're being perfectly honest boss... you didn't <i>really</i> raise me... that was my host...&quot;</b> <i>Kalib brings an open palm to his face, with some force.</i> &quot;Keep talking and I'm gonna raze you properly this time.&quot; A: <b>&quot;Boss, I don't see how raising an adult is-&quot;</b> <i>Kalib takes his hand off his face to glare at Amou. All while miming for him to zip it. He then goes about putting the ribbon fragment back into his pocket.</i> &quot;Honestly, do I really have to do everything myself? I hate getting my hands dirty.&quot; <i>Fog begins to rise off the ground after each of Kalib's steps. He slowly approaches the battle before breaking into a full on sprint. Ideally Chie's little stunt pulled the attention of the leftmost shadow, because Kalib came barreling in with a brutal right hook towards the shadow's head.</i>
Crucible of Conviction
&quot;Damn, and here I thought I'd get to save the day with hidden evidence. Granted, this is more my speed.&quot; <i>He rises from his seat and cracks his neck, allowing his eyes to track Asami's progress to their &quot;client&quot;.</i> &quot;Earwig, you've had more than enough time to play pansy. You've absorbed a good deal from being in here. Time to repay the favor in kind.&quot; <i>Out of his left arm comes the abomination that is Earwig's armed mode, but it doesn't remain for long.</i> &quot;Let's show what this ungodly power is capable of.&quot; <i>Earwig would crawl out of Kalib's left arm and revert to a pitch black orb. Kalib retrieves the orb with his right hand.</i> &quot;Release restraints! <b>Earwig: Conquest Mode! Shadow Evolution!</b>&quot; <i>A grin crosses his face as Chie's buff washes over his body, and by extension the now glowing orb in his hand. The orb pulses with red runes and begins getting larger and larger. Kalib simply drops the orb beside him as it erupts into a plume of fog.</i> ???: <b>&quot;GEHEHEHEHE! This means I can finally run wild, right?&quot;</b> <i>A voice like nails on a chalkboard would come from within the fog.</i> &quot;Within reason Amou. Our target is the ring leader, try to keep collateral to a minimum.&quot; <i>A large mangled human hand would strike out from the fog, blowing it away to reveal an abomination that towered above Kalib. It was a rough approximation of a monstrous human. Its skin was a disgustingly pale white with splotches of blood and gristle here and there. Its head was clean shaven with sunken red eyes, a broken nose, and a slack jaw full of gnarled teeth. Its arms and legs lanky with monstrous claws on hand and foot.</i> Amou: <b>&quot;GEHEHE! I'm on it!&quot;</b> <i>Amou would launch towards the fray and work on impaling the closest shadow on his claws. Kalib would remain where he was for the time being.</i>
Crucible of Conviction
<i>Kalib raises an eyebrow before turning his head to face Asami once again.</i> &quot;Tch. Y'know what, brat? You may be annoying, but you didn't fumble too bad. Heh!&quot;
Crucible of Conviction
<i>A grin spreads across Kalib's face upon hearing Chie's masterful counter.</i> &quot;We're really on a roll here!&quot; <i>His eye begins to twitch as Asami begins doing her thing. He turns his head to face her with a cold glare.</i> &quot;You'd best sit down and shut up or being hungry is gonna be the least of your worries.&quot;
Crucible of Conviction
<i>Kalib leans back in his chair with his arms behind his head. He simply nodded along to Sana's rebuttal, especially the parts where she yelled at Sen herself. He would then speak after Sana quiets down.</i> &quot;Damn. I must say that was a stronger open than I would've wagered on, but call me pleasantly surprised! You did good, kid.&quot; <i>He sits forward and folds his hands on his lap, the torn ribbon resting between them.</i> &quot;Let's keep it up.&quot;
Crucible of Conviction
<i>Kalib whistles at the spectacle as he waltz in with purpose. He rolls his eyes at the prosecutor's jab.</i> &quot;Yeah, yeah. I was definitely trembling in anticipation. You law types sure do like blowing hot air.&quot; <i>Making his way towards the four seats, he waves at Sen.</i> &quot;Hey toots, maybe don't call our skill into question before we get things going? Real great way to kill the vibe I'd worked up coming in here. Honestly...&quot; <i>He would then take his seat and await his comrades to do the same.</i>

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GYM: Gauntlet of Despair
<i>GYM. The playground for all the local supernatural heavyweights to blow off some steam and better themselves and their relationships in the process. However today was different. The air was heavy around the usual hangout and the sky was filled with swirling grey clouds. The atmosphere was downright oppressive and rightly so. A bank of fog rolled its way down the street until it came across GYM. The wall of cloud stopped for just a moment before pressing itself into the building's exterior. Cloud and concrete slowly began to intertwine and coalesce into a strange swirling substance. This process continued all the way up until the building was fully converted into this strange material.</i> <i><b>CREAAAAAAAK!!</b></i> <i>Suddenly the building began to make horrifying noises. The source would come from twisting branches of corrupted concrete forming into malevolent looking growths. Each one was different in execution than the last, but each had one thing in common... they all held a sharp piece of rebar in the tips. As if on cue, the sky would open up in a seemingly endless downpour. Accompanying the harsh rain was relentless lightning strikes against the building's makeshift lightning rods. Upon walking up to where the door would be you'd notice that it too was corrupted in the same vein as the rest of the building. You get the feeling that the door may not take kindly to being kicked. It also holds a message on it that reads: &quot;It's our house now..&quot;</i>
Once Upon A Dream
<i>The city of Tokyo was oddly quiet tonight. The moon was high in the sky with a brilliant light, but on the ground there was nobody to bask in the radiance. Seemingly everyone had vanished without a trace. Cars were left unattended, businesses remained open and lit, and traffic lights never seemed to change. One very peculiar thing would be the lack of noise. There wasn't even so much as a buzz from the many lights. It was as though the world seemingly came to a halt all together. However, this wasn't meant to last. A soft melody could be heard coming from somewhere far away. Should you choose to follow the sound you'd eventually be greeted by a certain concert hall wherein the sound was coming from. The music continues to play.</i>
The Moonlit Streets of Akihabara
<i>A bank of fog rolls through the ever bright Akihabara as the full moon hangs in the night sky.</i> &quot;Termite, Flea, Louse. Come on out.&quot; <i>A voice speaks from inside the fog as it begins to dissipate. Left behind is a man that would be familiar to most, Kalib. Albeit, those who have met him properly could tell something was different this time. As the man emerges, so to do three small black orbs from a dark alley. The orbs had beady red eyes trained on the man before them.</i> <b>&quot;Hey Boss. Sorry 'bout you meetin' us like this. I reckon you'd fancy an explanation... I ain't got one for ya though. We were just up and cast out.&quot;</b> <i>The center orb speaks, larger than the other two by a small amount. Kalib would approach the two smaller orbs and place them within his coat before lifting the center orb, bringing it to eye level.</i> &quot;You and the others have grown to an extent Termite. Your circumstances are unfortunate, but we'll find a new host for you. You could be as strong as Hookworm if it weren't for your incompatible partners.&quot; <i>The man calmly strokes the orb with his left hand as he makes himself comfortable against a nearby wall.</i>
A Dream Opening
<i>As you go about your daily routine, you are surprised to happen upon an ornate envelope which is signed out to you. Upon opening the envelope you'd be met with beautiful writing dancing across the page and walled by beautiful gold margins. The words would read as follows:</i> <b>&quot;COME ONE AND COME ALL TO THE NEXITE GALA! ALL ARE WELCOME TO THE GRAND OPENING OF THE CHÂTEAU NEXITE! THE NEWEST, BIGGEST, AND MOST LUXURIOUS HOTEL IN THE NEXUS!&quot;</b> <i>At the bottom of the sheet would be the address to the venue and a request that you try your best to look formal.</i> <center>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</center> <i>To those that decided to check out the event, they would find themselves before a massive structure. Neon lights and signs adorn the some twenty story building, the most notable being the hotel's name written boldly in lights. On the ground level you'd find a red carpet laid out for all the guests to walk up. At the end of the path is a large gentleman in a white suit, standing right before the gold rimmed, glass double doors.</i>
The Sound of Silence
<i>Samuel walks the dimly lit streets of Shibuya. His hands in his pockets and a pair of ear buds placed in his ears. The people who pass him by have small black orbs roll up and into their ears.</i> <b>&quot;Ahhh! This is the life dontcha think? And to think, these sad sacks are just hors d'oeuvres before the main meal! Bahahahaha!&quot;</b> <i>The boy just shrugs as he continues down the road. His expression was a mix of several emotions, but the most notable seemed to be sadness. The boy shakes his head and quickly slaps his cheeks. Redness begins to set in and two hand marks can be seen, but he doesn't care. The boy continues to walk until he finally reaches a large building with several satellite dishes and one massive radio tower.[i] <b>&quot;Well then...let's get back on the airwaves for the last time. DJ Earworm is coming at them live!&quot;</b> [i]The pair walk into the building and make their way to the roof.</i>
Silent Night
<i>The winds begin to whip up as the moon rises into the sky. An already cold night begins to drop further and further into freezing territory as a small boy huddles inside a garbage bin for warmth. The boy, who was clutching the sides of his head while crying in pain, was only five years old. From beyond his hand, a crimson fluid could be seen leaking from his ears.</i> &quot;Where the <b>FUCK</b> did that little shit go?&quot; <i>A voice can be heard from just outside the bin.</i> &quot;I dunno man. But nobody is gonna listen to a shit like him. Let's just go before the fuzz finds us.&quot; <i>Another voice appears before the two fade away. That was the last thing he heard.</i> <center>------------</center> <b>&quot;HEY! SAMMY! HELLOOOOOOOO?&quot;</b> <i>A now adolescent boy is roused from sleep by an inner voice. He seemed to be taking a nap out on a hill in Inokashira park. He lazily stretches out and nods.</i> <b>&quot;Well what's shakin' Sammy? Other than you of course.&quot;</b> <i>The boy scratches the side of his face and merely shakes his head.</i> <b>&quot;So that's what this is. Well no worries. I told you we'd work together to meet both our goals.&quot;</b> <i>The boy sits up with a rather grim expression for a young man, however, he smiles and nods as he looks over the park. The moon looms ominously as it is reflected by the pond.</i>
DESPAIR! ON THE AIR!
<i>The Nexus is settling nicely into it's nightly routines. The wind is still and it's not terribly cold out. All is silent...or so it seemed.</i> <b>&quot;Helloooooooo Nexus! I'm your host Earworm Jim! And this is the Nexite Hot Mix! Sit down, jam out, and relax as I throw you the dopest tracks this side of the multiverse!&quot;</b> <i>A very loud and charismatic voice begins blaring from every set of speakers in the Nexus.</i> <b>&quot;Tonight is a treat from the Angel of Windy City, Wakana Sonozaki! This is her number one hit, Naturally.&quot;</b> <i>A soothing tune wafts over the airwaves and sings to the hearts of all who hear it. The tune is simple and easy enough to get stuck in your head, however that might not be the only thing that gets caught in your head.</i> &quot;So it begins. I knew that man was a good candidate.&quot; <i>A familiar looking man stands outside of the Nexite FM building. He hums along with the music and does a little dance for good measure. A thick blanket of fog descends upon the area as he dances.</i> &quot;Don't let me down, Earwig.&quot; <i>As the man speaks, several small black orbs begin seeping out of the speakers around the Nexus. Slowly but surely, the orbs would find their way into the ears of anyone unfortunate enough to miss them.</i> OOC: For your listening pleasure. https://youtu.be/HaC9CDypIpY
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