New Beginning 21: Awesomeness Revisited

[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

"Saddening, I've had a few planeswalking rats, literal rats, not thieves, make it into my pocket dimension somehow. They haven't hurt any of my family's items, but they have annoyed my guards by eating the guards' food."

[Philote]

I absorb the remains of the Omni-Elemental and begin to compress the Labyrinth Virus down into my Core so that I return to my more natural state.

"If that is the case, I'm going to go check on Zale." I fly off, reaching out with my mind to try and contact Zale.

[Zaleramancer]

There was a brief, escalating sensation of babbling voices and surges of data before something mentally shoved Philote aside.

Currently reconnecting with avatars, symbiotes and partial-minds. Direct telepathic connection is hazardous. Please state request.

[Philote]

"That was a serious creature we just faced" I say "Do you need any help restoring yourself or fixing your library?"

[Zaleramancer]

Restoration in progress

I materialized hovering in the void.

"There's nothing really critical in danger. Everything should be back to normal in.. " I made a quick calculation. "..Two weeks, Galactic Standard Time. Best parts of my mind are working on it."

I began to slowly tilt upside-down.

"In the mean-time, I have a hankering for some frivolity characteristic of us. It's been way to serious lately."

The vast void began to rapidly contract, taking on a squarish shape.

"I'm planning a nice party in a dome city on one of the Jovian moons."

Rather than squashing everything into a small, dense point, the void had transformed into a room. A Victorian parlor, countless painting and ugly stuffed animals lined the walls. I suddenly became dressed in a black suit with green lining, a top hat perched precariously on my head.

"If I wheedle, I can get Orpheus from Hades. Elvis will show up regardless of what I do."

A walrus in a suit began to waddle amongst the gathered reality benders, carrying a tray with many enchanted glasses that filled with whatever drink the holder desired.

"It would be lovely if you all attended. I think we also have some newcomers too, nice to greet them and show them what we're all about."

I waved at the ape and sword woman.

"Any requests on the buffet?"

[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

Crescent takes a cup, causing it to fill with jasmine tea, taking a sip and nodding in acceptance before saying, "I would prefer some gyoza, sushi, and okonomiyaki to be on the buffet as well as kobe beef if there is to be any beef."

[Zaleramancer]

I take a scroll and peacock feather quill from my coat and scribble that down.

"I'll see if I can find someone who knows eastern cuisine well enough to figure out how to make that. I could always ask that Tsukumogami I know."

[The Narrator]

I'd love a fried pork chop sandwich 

On Jan 4, 2013, at 3:48 PM, "Zaleramancer [via Superpower List Forum]" <[hidden email]> wrote:

I take a scroll and peacock feather quill from my coat and scribble that down.

"I'll see if I can find someone who knows eastern cuisine well enough to figure out how to make that. I could always ask that Tsukumogami I know."

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[Zaleramancer]

"Er, Now or then?"

[Celadon's Penultimate]

 "Well, if you're taking orders, then I'll just like a Golden Corral. Oh, and an Olive Garden. And a couple Chinese Food Buffets. That should hold me over until I get back home."

[Zaleramancer]

I stick my tongue out at wulf and my clothing shifts slightly into that of a waiter.

The scroll becomes a notepad, the quill a pencil.

With a heavy faus-french accent I say, "I shall take ze ordears!"

[Gentleman Vaultboy]

The vault takes the glass from the Walrus while admiring the ugly animals, the glass immediately filling with a dark green, bubbling concoction. Sharp eyed patrons notice what looks like small shrimp swimming around in it.

"Well, in that case, bring me something I've never se-"

"Mr. Vault!" a small voice interrupts him, the boy from before pushing his way out of the crowed and running up the the vault.

"Sherman! How'd you like the fight?"

The little boy sighs. "Didn't see it. Didn't see anything after it did the void thing."

The big apes grey eyes widen, and it says, it's voice almost choking, "But the fight is your favorite part."

"Yeah. It's okay though." It's not, that much is clear from the child's posture.

"Mr. Zale!" the ringing baritone calls across the room. "Cancel that order. I request ice cream. Every flavor of ice cream. Ever."

[Myself]

Hooray! NB party!

I shift back into my cat form to walk among the feet of the newcomers, some ignoring me, some wanting to hug me, some patting me and others cursing at Zaleramancer to get his cat away from them,bthough my presence triggered no allergies.

I was not concerned about the people, but my cat mind is developing its own existence now and when it spotted a mouse, it chased after it. "At least" I thought "Zaleramancer will not have a rodent problem." 

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Back in Kethencia K.A.R.M.A beeped loudly as news of the Party echoed into her receivers

"Marv, they're starting..."

I perk up immediately from bored stupor.

"FINALLY! Let's go already.....and bring the gifts. Christmas may have come and gone but I put effort into those gifts and I;m giving them whether they want them or not. TO THE PARTY!"

A quick as greased lighting I leap into air and appear at the party dressed in a white suit accented with quartz.

"Nobody panic! I'm Here...."










"...and I brought gifts."

[Celadon's Penultimate]

 "Gifts? WHOO YEAH GIFTS WHOO YEAH GIFTS WHOO YEAH GIFTS INDUBITABLY INDEED SO SAYS I OMGWTFROFLCOPTERWHARRGHARRBL!"

I run over and leap atop Marv's head with all the excited, shaky anticipation of a six-year-old alchemically chimerized with a young Chihuahua.

[Zaleramancer]

"Que!"

I leave the notepad and pencil floating in mid-air and clap once.

The southern wall dashes away at break neck speed, stretching cartoonishly. A small table sheds itself of nicknacks and begins to multiply and expand, filling the new space with wide and long banquet tables. Creatures of cracking blue fire emerge from the walls and floor, bearing plates of platinumware (Which fewer things were allergic to). Food piled onto the tables, a huddling mass of flavor.

Buckets of ice-cream dominated one, while various sushi dished conquered another. The banquet of kings regaled royal over another. A mountain of pork-chop sandwiches covered yet another.

"Let the pre-party snacking begin. 'Lo Marv, what would you like? Incidentally, any requests on entertainment? I've got a martian comedian on hold now."

[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

Crescent starts taking a few sushi and munching on them, "Platinum. Interesting choice for plateware. Incidentally, the alchemical sign for platinum is my family's symbol."

[Zaleramancer]

I allow my clothing to slip back to formal wear.

"After one of your guests brushes a plate and then turns into a five horned smoky monstrosity that eats twelve other guests, you learn to pick something that few things have crippling allergies to."

I shrug.

"So, your family is?"

[Gentleman Vaultboy]

Sherman stares dumbfounded at the long table. The Vault taps him on the shoulder and hands him an ice cream scoop. The Boys mood instantly flies up like a phoenix in a blaze of glory. He lets out a childish squeal of pure joy, and dives for the table.

No one had ever made good on that request before. The door opened. Peter rolled out.

"Peter, watch the boy and make sure he doesn't eat himself to death." He says to the king of rabbits, who can only look around in wide eyed, terrified confusion. "Good man." the Vault says, patting him twice on the shoulders before wandering off toward where he'd heard the word "gifts."

It sidles up to the man with the crystals accenting his suit. "You, rock person! Dearest of all my friends! What did you get me?"

[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

"The Shigemoto Household. One of the ten major Houses of the Mahoushoujo Alliance. We are the best crafter-artificers and at times powerful warriors," Crescent eats a few more sushi. "Each house has a different type of human that they are made up of and the Shigemoto Household is made up of Mythic Humans or as we like to call ourselves: 'Mythos.'"