raisetheearth | Echo Incursion

Who: Anybody
What: Zetsuborgs! Zetsuborgs everywhere!
Where: Anywhere. Teleporters exist and I'm flexible.
When: Basically any over the week.
Why: Because zetsubou

Somewhere, at any place in the world really, a bizarre event is happening. Par for the course really, but as characters make their way around today they might come across one or more strange little creatures. The tiny things are essentially a sort of lock with tiny hands and feet connected to their body by lengths of chain. And probably dismiss them as curiosities since they seem rather harmless on their own.

But however dangerous they may or may not be is irrelevant. All that matters to them is their mission. Their mission to hunt down strong and hopeful dreams and lock them away forever.....

[OOC: So, here's the post for Kirara's Incursion event. Details are here. Open to anybody who wants to get transformed, see or get involved with an NPC getting cause or fighting monsters. Whatever. It's all good.]

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"What an odd little thing..." Emilia was completely unaware of the danger, and very confident that the little lock looking creature couldn't offer any threat to her if it was less than friendly.

She noticed it come into view a short while ago, following her for some reason. Well, she was soon going to find out...

Edited 2015-10-13 16:14 (UTC)

It's the early evening of the 12th, and Amy and Saretha are walking the streets of Gateway City. There'd been a short meeting with some people for Saretha's charity, and after it was over, Amy had convinced Saretha to walk home with her rather than using a driver. It was a beautiful fall evening, and Amy thought it would be a pleasant walk.

That's when the strange, lock-shaped creature came upon them. Amy blinked, staring at it. "Uhm, Saretha," she began to say, when suddenly, the beast leaped at her, faster Amy could react. Her eyes widened as she felt a hollow, empty feeling in her chest, and a lock-shaped hole appeared inside of it. Above her, an image of Amy in a cockpit appeared, as a large, metal cage formed around her.

"I WANT TO FIGHT!" the apparition of Amy declared.

The image disappeared, and the cage floated upwards, as a large monster materialized. It looked like a mobile suit, except it had what had appeared to be a chef's apron, a similar hat, and a large fork instead of a lance. What's more, instead of a normal face, it had one that looked like the locked face of the creature that attached itself to Amy.

Letting out a bellow, the monster swung its weapon, screaming "ZETSUBORG!"

[ooc - Saretha to come after this.]

So. Mamoru Daigo was minding his own business. It wasn't too terrible a day, really - he had a sack from the convenience store of junk food, and it was hard to turn on the news without seeing or hearing of something weird as hell and Numbered-related going on. Which as far as he figured was none of his business - he'd figured out how to use the weird ass magic Earth network months ago, but that was about the long and short of it.

None of his business. He had bigger fish to fry. So he mostly ignored it.

Maybe he'll regret that, after today.

As he walked out, he was greeted by the sudden appearance of a giant chicken. It screeched and cawed and looked very well like it was about to just STEP on him, when something else appeared - a demonic looking lock, which leapt out and...

Well. At the moment, he's sitting on the curb, his sack by his side, poking at his phone as he pays attention to the Network for the first time. Agumon is at his side, trying to tug at his arm and drag him either away or into battle. He's not sure which.

"Look, I'll take care of it! I just gotta... figure this out."

Great time to figure it out. It doesn't help that as the chicken changed into a giant green faceless parrot, he wound up getting slammed with another damned echo. He keeps saying he'll handle it, but... is he really gonna fight that thing?

Yeah, looks like it. He sighs and stands up, rolling his shoulders lazily as he hears sirens.

Okay, maybe he shouldn't have taken this much time, as the parrot lock monster thing stomps down a street light half a block away.

It was sometime in the afternoon that something odd came to the town of Shepard's Haven. Rakka was outside her home, preparing for a bikeride - not on Raye's speedcycle like usual, but on the bike she had echoed back some time ago. It was... worn looking, but something had to be done with it. Rakka would talk with Raye about repairing it later.

"....Uh, Rakka?" Fougere's tiny voice popped up, something in it showing a hint of alarm. Rakka's gaze was pulled towards the tiny fairy, who was pointing towards... towards...

What was that thing? Some kind of little lock creature? "...What the-Aaah!" No sooner had Rakka opened her mouth, had the tiny monster leaped at her. Then next few moments were a blur. All she felt was an invading sense of emptiness until... nothing. She slumped back, eyes showing a blank and dull look. Fougere, more freaked out then ever, rushed forward. "I'll save you... Rakka?"

Not that it would help any. As something came into being between the fairy and the floating cage. It looked like... Rakka. Only bigger, much bigger. A single, giant red eye glared down at Fougere through a black lock taking the place of her face. It had her hair, and her halo, but from the "head" down it became a dress that skirted the ground, made up of some recognizable materials her friends would know about. Some frills here, simple plain colors there. And a pair of massive wings poked out of its back with no arms to be found.

It swung a wing out at the trembling Fougere, narrowly missing and smashing that bike.

He couldn't handle this, certainly not alone. Fougere zoomed off towards the house, panic overwhelming in his tone. "Raaaaye! Get your butt out here!!"

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