KiLL la KiLL - Preternatural!

STITCHED IN TIME

" " = Speak
' ' = Think
▪︎▪︎ = Sequence
- - = Time Skip

(F/n) = First Name / Last Name: Harime

Abilities: Ice Generation and Manipulation (Create, shape, and manipulate ice, only limited by the user's imagination and their natural limits.)

Outfit: Singed blue plaid long sleeve shirt and black jeans with white suede chelsea boots.

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[Asū Rando] (Forest - Cabin) --Night--

-- WHAM!! -- "Where's my brother!?!" Nui Harime slams (D/n) against a glass window, just a moment after Mirajane questioned (F/n)'s whereabouts which the gentleman kindly explained he is either a hopscotch away or possibly across the country from the club's explosive fallout.

Astolfo laughed nervously, "You see, he could be real blunt sometimes." Trying to gently repress the lolita.

(D/n) gave a few nods, "Surprised I've survived this long."

"At this moment, you shouldn't be." Nui threatened. "Now... Where is he?!"

Ryuko stood behind them, arms crossed. "Heh, this takes me back with (F/n)."

Mirajane beside her teasingly asked. "Before or after you two hooked up?"

She flinched to this, flustered. "Th-that's none of your business!"

"That may be true." Nui agrees, however... "She'll need my blessing though."

"Whatever! We have to date first anyways before tying the damn knot." Ryuko groaned, seeming to feel an ache in her chest for saying that.

Mirajane eased the drifter, "It'll come to that, don't worry. But first..." To (D/n), "We gotta find him."

(D/n) casually adjusts his position, "Well I may have something to help you."

Astolfo: "Woah, woah, Samia... Can't just hand it out randomly. Remember that promise we made?"

(D/n) quirked a brow, "Promise...? No, no. Not that. I'm talking about the craft we bought from that scarlet lass when we arrived."

Astolfo: "Oh..? Oh! Oh yeah, we did!"

Ryuko: "You mean that rusty redhead?"

Nui placed down the gentleman, "Erza?"

(D/n) fixes his jacket, "Yes! We bought a rather nice one." Moving to the kitchen counter to grab a fob device handing it to Mirajane, "You ladies definitely earned it."

Mirajane: "Are you sure? I mean you just bought it."

Ryuko: "Pretty sure he can buy another since he was a club owner."

Astolfo: "Is, on other worlds."

Nui: "So, we can find him with the ship?"

(D/n): "Yes! After all, you gave Aussie and I one helluva night! My wonder is if it continues."

-- BOOM. BOOM. BOOM. -- Shots ring out through the glass window as (D/n) is riddled with bullets. Ryuko, Nui, and Mirajane's bodies tense in shock as he goes down in a heap, and before exchanging worried looks.

"Everybody get down!" Astolfo pulls Nui's hand and dives over the sectional couch. Mirajane and Ryuko duck into the peninsula countertop.

From outside, Erza and Kagura stand behind a militia of female guards knelt down, aiming as they continue gunfire that erupts into the cabin, peppering everything it touches.