Kano's World Tour TeaParty (Invitation Only)

((OOC: This my only and final thread on the site really for the LAWLS. however i will establish some ground rules to this thread.
1.Invitation Only: You must be invited by someone within this thread. Not by me
2.Two weeks: Two weeks to make a post, no hard feelings to anyone but if your late you are skipped, you can schedule to post after the person if the one who normally scheduled to post allows you.
3.This is casual thread, people may have side stories in here some may be action some may be social, i don't give a fuck
4.Have Fun you can leave at anytime and join with any amount of characters.))
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It was a rather bright night in Ireland and New years eve was being celebrated across the country. The smell of alcohol filled the air along with the fireworks that lit up the sky and filled the town with wonderful noises. One young girl sat at a bar that was becoming extremely loud. She wore a dark green hoodie with dark black hair from under the hood. She had wide child-like green eyes that were absent of ignorance the usual youth would have as she sipped her chocolate milk in celebration. “Welp” she muttered .“Year 8 just around the corner” she had a rather melancholy look on her face as the nearby bar tender slapped the counter in front of her. .“YIPE!!” she jumped a bit in surprise, with the noise around the bar there was no way she would foresee this.

“Hey kid, why the long face” the drunken bartender chuckled at the kid. The young girl just looked down in silence and rather embarrassment. “ Its New years! Come one grab a drink, on the house” he smiled and placed a mug of beer in front of her. She looked through the golden amber liquid quizzically and looked back at the man. .“I'm only 7 ya know” she said knowing full well what the affects of alcohol does. “Bah its the new year, I wont tell if you wont.” he laughed and walked away joining the rest of the party.

Well it  was  a great  night  to  be  a prowler  Safanx thought to him self, although his outfit  was as  comfortable as he  first though, due to the lack of  room for his  tail and  wing's, so just  to  make  it  a  little more  bearable he went in this  resurrecion,


he holds it up, like the start of a low sweep stroke, with his right hand. The sword glows Purple and black as he puts his left hand up to it. He then rakes his hand along the length of the blade, with a swift motion, while calling out its release command, in turn releasing a torrent of spiritual power that causes tremendous gusts of wind in the immediate vicinity. Safanx alters drastically, the wings on his back move lower , his horns grow and become red towards the tips his hollow bone is hidden behind his long sliver hair and he grains black bone like armor on his shoulders and from his forearms to his knuckles, his nails elongate and become zan steel strong, for the most part the front of his body his unarmored,his back is armor raps around to his covering his rips.he also gets his black bone -like armor form the waist down guided with gold metal plates and his also covers his feet with flame like designs on the back of his waist he has a split coat tail

once  he  done this  in one of the  side  ally's he  wrapped  his  wings  around him coming  from behind and  under net his arm's, forming  a  type of  cloak, then  he  redressed into human attire, and  walk back onto the  main street although his  horn's still quite  visible, most of the other alterations  were unnoticeable,  as he  was  walking  around this town, he  noticed there  strange  accent,he  asked  some  people walking past  were he  was, the drunkingly  sputtered out
"g-goorreyy laaaa, where the fuck you from, foreign prick's" disregarding the  babbling mans remarks, safanx asked "Gorey? what country?" he  laughed  then  tried to fix the sentence in his  mind  before he  began to speak once again, "the greatest  place to get  piss and  plow girls, Ireland you foregin Fuck' the man threw a punch, even if  Safanx was a human it  would've  far to easy to douge his  punch the man  fell over, Safanx walked away, smirking, steal the man phone  as he  fell unbeknownst to the drunkard, looking  up  ireland on the  phone  internet,  he laughed, as  more drunk people  pasted singing  songs and cheering on for the new  year.

safanx, turn off the  main street  and saw  a  pub, Paddy Blue's entered the  dingy smell of  sweat and  beer hitting  the  nostral's quick and  hard, once his  eye adjusted from the  light and fireworks out side, safanx found the pub to be  alright, less packed than the  rest,it would  do as  he  scanned the room he saw  a girl, maybe  of the  age 7 to 9  drink  alcohol,  out  rage  he  snatched the  glass off her, and  begain to  speak down to her " how  dare  you steal  adluts  drinks, you are too young  to be  drinking  that. here reached  over the  bar  a grab her  a  bottle of  fuzzy  orange, there you go now  shoo  go on back to your parent's or  who ever the  hell should  be  looking  after you"
He then sat down proply wisheling at the bar man ordered himself a glass of red wine, the bar man handed him a bottle and saying its a new years gift looking at his horns the hold time. safanx ignoring the bar man after that talking the bottle and glass and sitting in a corner cubby, so he could see the entire bar.

The girl decided to try a sip, her life was short so she might as well try and experience what she can as she lifted the glass in her hand. However before she even motioned for a sip the glass was snatched right out of her hand from rather large looking...man? It didn't take a genius to tell this man wasn't human, in fact she found it rather hard to believe anyone noticed this as something more out of the ordinary. Was this the effect alcohol would have brought to her. Well regardless of that fact it was still pretty rude of this pompous acting monster to take the drink from her.

“Time to have some fun” she mouthed under her breath as she took in a deep breath with a feint smile. Life was short, and had to be enjoyed.

She watched were the pompous asshole sat and decided to join him, hopping off the barstool she wandered over and slide across to the chair next to him. She put on an innocent looking face, but her acting wasn't the best and said in a rather lighthearted voice “Mister, I believe you owe me a drink” while cocking her head to the side with a smile. From past experiences most adults would laugh this off as a joke, its time to see what this man was and what he was up to. “By the way, nice costume, Didn't know this place had a huge thing for LARPing.” she said glancing up at his horns. “although in such a public setting this is an odd place to LARP” she said giggling, seeing what would tick him off.

The little  huffed under her  breath a strolled over to Safanx, he  smirked inside, but  not  showing  any  emotion, and  but  a  little  laugh slip out   at  her  demand for him to  get her  a drink, she  mentions his  her and  a word he  doesn't  understand, and a  costume? well he signaled  that she knew he  wasnt human. but it might be  fun to be  had yet,
with out  saying a word, he  pored  a small glass of  wine.

"firstly  beer isnt  an appropriate drink for a lady,wine  is for those with a sense of taste, and what is  this  larping  of which you mention?*placing a curious look across his face* i dont understand the term.As for my horn's its no costume i know you are aware of that much, it  is a mutation, although, were i am from i was cursed and  called a daemon because of it, and my house was  burnt down and my family murdered before my eyes, so sorry if i seem jaded to your games little one. but you seem to have more whits about you than most other  people in this place* glancing around the  room signaling the drunken people falling and  laughing and shouting at one another*
but alas i digress, so little you got a name? my is Safanx  Reinhart* lower his head in a slite bowing motion*

slowly taking a  sip of his wine, and letting it  settle in his mouth savering its taste, althe  way making sure  that the little one could see how to drink wine. Then  signaling to her  to try and taste it.
relaxing back into his cheer,taking all of those  around him in seeing if  any of them  are  worthy  prey, but nothing coming to  his  taste,he face show's a little disappointment, but  he  quickly altered, his  facial expression to  one of a slight  up turn on either side of his lips.

“wow, So wine makes you whine about your life” she giggled again, attempting to get on his nerves, although he did just call himself a cursed demon whose house was burnt down and family murdered to a little 7 year old, yet he was so against her drinking beer. She leaned back in her seat and glanced at the fireworks outside. “Amazing, the simple reaction between gunpowder and flame, mixing in potassium for some pink, Copper for some blue, and a dash of iron for some red. Isn't chemistry just amazing” she sighed gently at the spacticul of the display before snapping back to her senses, her inner child still shows at time.

“My names Emily by the way, and sorry I'm not so much a fan of Grape juice” she glanced again at the wine with a slight chuckle. “Ethanol, Carbon dioxide, yeast, Grapes, in other words Fermentation, not an appealing sound now is it” she leaned forward and held her chin up between her fingers.

Safanx although irritated, chuckled at her  remarks,
well considering i told you about my life  before i had  a drink, clearly your not as intelligent  as you would like to think, and as i stated, i know your not  just a little  girl, you are far more intelligent than the  other, but  you do still have those childish tendencies, all be it  playful but  vascious intent behind your self humorist comment's"
give a small evil smirk as  he speaks, but  once again only  lasting  a moment before he  face  returns to the  slated state,
"So your name is  Emily? rather  common name, for some one of your intellect i would  have  expected  a much  more becoming name for a semi-genius intellect, but  clearly  that isn't  the case maybe your  parents didn't hold high  hopes for you, nor  expected you to achieve  anything " start to  play her  game's  with her to see if he  could get a rise or  an emotional out burst from her
" as for the wine, the longer it rot's/ferments the better the  taste little emily, this particular one  is only  aged by  10 years but  it is  rather  nice"
take the glass of  wine into his  hand a swirling it  every so slightly await her response

“Clearly a placebo effect” she answered to his remark of not having a drink. “and I must say I prefer mischievous rather to vascious , I am one not to take alignments or sides.” she gave a false huff afterwards, taking sides was not her forte, however it amused her to be shot at by intelligence. Something she has dealt with over and over by lesser intelligent adults who thought they knew everything, those fucking scientists and their having to be 18 to use the atomic smasher. Oops lost in thought again she thought as she shook her head. “My dad was a priest and my mom was a whore, so as you can were I would fall into the mix” she said looking it down.

“due to as you would say my 'semi-genuis' I obviously became an atheist and my dad did not approve. The hopes were as low as the belt that came down on my back before I ran away.” She rubbed her lower back a bit as if she were remembering the false pain of her false story. She would play this game back at him. “How about yourself, Safanx isn't a name from around here, and by around here I mean the dimension earth” she smirked back at him. She already deducted he was either a Hollow, Arrancar, or Sinner, and this was without sensing anything, she decided to go all Sherlock Holmes on this and not cheat.

Safanx was qutie supprised that she managed to peice together that he wasnt from earth, also how well spoke she was, she maybe just the person he was looking for, well at least to have a decent conversation with well at the very lest she was actaully entertaining him,

when she brought up his origin, although shock his face remain unmoving it was like he was wearing a mask with a semi-formed smile, but there was something rather sinister about his smile, most people would be made uneasy, Emily however seem to not notice nor care, or perhaps she was awear that it was just a mask that he would wear as not to show any emotion's,
"well little one, considering your age, all be it, you are rather smart,it's clear lack knowledge of history my name is from about 2,000 years ago, a Celtic family it is a family tradition to be named after our grandparents, as for this talk of dimension's, where do you assume i am from given my hidious by most people's standard's? the 5 dimension? if that were the case i would have magical powers but other than my grotesque looks i am pure human, just as you are, although you have a mutation as well, because genius or no, there is only a certain about of knowledge that one of your size is capabil of withholding, so i prompt you the same question what dimension are you from?"

Safanx take's another sip of his wine,he knows she could really know what he is and maybe waiting for back up to arrive but she has touched any electronics's since he entered, so it would be doubtful. safanx sat listening to the girls replies, but also complicating most out comes should said back up arrive.

Emily quickly though of any cues she might have given away about her age, all the while listening to the supposed origin of his name. She quickly scanned him up and down taking in the horns, lack of mask, and the fact he considers himself a mutation on many stances. “Well aside from your very low self confidence and your belief that your horns are a result of deviation, I would say you hail from Hueco mundo, more specifically Los Nochas, home to the arrancar” she felt like she was on a role. She wasn't trying to hide her own presence so the fact he had trouble knowing what she was may perhaps be a sure sign of lack of Pequisa.

“I, myself, am obviously from the dimension you are enjoying that adult grade fruit punch from.” she grinned slightly. “however I don't see why you believe I simply young by age. In the world of today I could easily be 1000 and most people wouldn't bat an eye” she giggled slightly. “The multi-verse is a sure odd place this time of year” as she said this the bar seemed to grow quiet with people leaving drunk off their ass to home.

Safanx smile grew ever more, villainous, his tone of voice never wavering,even after she had deduced his origin.
"well my my you are a clever little one are you" as he tugs playfully at her cheek like a old grandmother would "Well i guess this charade is up dont you?"
his smirking face looking so what distorted as he turns to face her
" So what else to you think you know about me?"

although she was little she had been the best company he had in the past 500 years, all be it , he never really spoke to many of the human's of this world, mostly because he could never really blend in, snapping himself out of his train of thought,as a tiny bit of wine split from his glass.

"oh, just so you know, your soul wouldn't be worth dinning on, if you were at all worried about that aspect of my race." cackling quite but evilly with the thoughts of feasting on all the souls of those left in the bar.
' What do you know of the multi-verse's, please enlighten me" once again a little bit of laughter spilling out from his mouth.

When the man's hand reached out she ducked back dodging the cheek pinching, wasn't a fan of things like that. “Well aside from your evil ass grin, I would say your one to partake in the less moral decisions in life.” she smiled, despite this man's facial reactions, she could still feel evil radiating from him, not that she really cared, she decided to take a peer into his spiritual pressure. He was quite the strong however she could easily hold her own against this monster.

“hmm, I never had a taste of soul though” She giggled a bit, as a human, souls weren't something to dine on. “Well regarding multi-verses, since you hail from hueco mundo you should know as much as I do, in fact its more rare for a human to know of your world than vice versa, when was the last time you even talked to one of us”

The bartender soon came by holding his head a bit. “Hey, pubs closed mates” he said walking out locking the two inside of the bar, completely forgetting they didn't leave yet. “Ugh, neanderthals” she sighed.

" why  thank you, i  am  rather  proud of my  smile and the ability to cause, uneasy/discomfort/ and in is  some  case's  horror."[/color]

His  smile getting a little  larger, as he reminisced.

"as for  my  less moral decisions, that is more so a point of  view  discussion, more so than actual factual rating  system, because of  were i originate from, well it  is  only natural for me to feed on soul's, where in your world its  frowned apon to say the  lest, that would be like  you  drinking, hrm chocolate milk infront of fully  sentient cow's, of course to you, with you would seem so bad, but to them it  could  be  well less than liked, you  understand what i  getting at?"

looking around noticing the place  was  getting less populated  by the minute, he  shrugs it  of and  continues with what he was saying

"Yeah, soul's they dont have one particular taste, like for  instance your's might  taste  closely to strawberries, but another my taste similar to  iron or rust, its  more so a soul to  soul basis. Ah so that  is what you humans call it, well i  generally  refer to it as the  collective, since there doesn't seem to be much  life  else were other than the few  realms that we  are  each  from."

taking the  last bit of  wine from his  glass, as he once  again scanned the room.placing the  glass down and exhailing slowly, he went on
"as for the last time i spoke to one of you  human's like this, well it was about  500 years ago. before that i dont  really  recall, i cant  really  recall that  conversation, i just  remember it was one of the  best i have ever had"

as he stairs out the window allowing himself to  remember  her  once more, that amazing  woman, he  seem to  day-dream till the bar tender plotted over telling them to  get  out, he  was  rather drunk himself and  lock the doors behind him lock both safanx and  little miss Emily in the pub.
safanx checked the door, turned to  face her as she called them name, safanx broke into a full on laughter, it  may have  been the wine, but he  was actually have a good time. sitting atop the bar stairing at the girl wondering what her next move might be.

The analogy between the cow and milk didn't make much sense to her since the cow would result in still being alive, but she let that passed as she listened intently to the rest of what he was saying. As a science girl, philosophy wasn't so much her thing however it was good to get a point of view from another species, for instance she never knew what souls tasted like and how they differed. Where the average human would be extremely uncomfortable, she was more intrigued then anything. What a valuable learning experience.

However with the joyous laugh of the demonic soul eating monster before her, she couldn't help but join in a slight giggle before standing up from her seat. “I'm not so sure if I would taste like strawberries” she said walking to the door and placing her hand on the locked knob. “I like to think I'm a bit more...Electrifying... then that” she smiled with a spark leaving her finger tips jolting into the key hole and smoke began to fume out.

With a simple twist the door opened with relative easy. “ How about we continue this tea party on the road” she smiled now bored with the rather silent surroundings.

Safanx, chuckles at  her pun as she  use some short of electricity to open the door, she suggests that the move to some where else, safanx nods in agreement, as the  leave the pud, safanx notices there still alot of  fireworks  going on, he  got a rather fun idea in his  head,
" well its true you are a rather shocking character, although i  have often called to hot to handle"

as  he  shoots up he bellflame bala, one  made of green and  black flames, it  got  up about  40ft in the  air the explodes outwards leaving  traces of  green fluttering  across the  sky,looking  back to her.
"well Miss Emily, where  should  we  go to next, i am rather exticed to see how  far we go, and  if there maybe  others like  you, rather , others willing  to join our  Tea Party , can you fly? or air walk?

looking around too see if he spots anything of interest. he begin to walk back to the main street of the town. wondering if there would me mean people left.

Emily walked down the road and smiled at the blast of energy in the sky, it was impressive however she must admit, firework's own chemistry is what amazed her more. But at the same time she figured a new place to visit on her list. Poland, Kurtkowiec. And again smiled at the response about air walking. “Who needs laborious transportation such as that” she winked and snapped her fingers as a small rumble could be heard. And light glew from down the street.

From the dark night came a slim vehicle, bipedal and seemed to hover off of the ground as it zoomed by, it had a sleek metal cover gray steel and looked like a more futuristic sports motorcycle. “ 8 cylinder engine, jet propelled tires with a turbo inside. Nitro powered top speed 643Kmph, with lowered exhaust and internal wifi with sophisticated AI” she bragged as the motorcycle stopped in front of her as she hopped on. “Think you can keep up” she smiled and revved the engine filling the road with the glorious roar. “ OFF TO POLAND” She yelled and pulled hard on the gas. The cycle starting with a rough start before gaining its ground and boasting from said ground. “WOOHOO!” she laughed as a child would.

Safanx, was  expecting an  attack when the vehicle  first  pulled up then the  girl  start to sprout  out  about  its  top speed, this thing  called  wifi, safanx  didnt  understand  much of  what was  being said.
then she  said off to  poland.. safanx  knew she most have  forgotten  where exactly  he was  from and that he  didnt  have a  huge about of knowledge of  the  country's, as  she  took  off  safanx went to say  stop, but he  said  he  would just  asked  will she was  driving.

safanx  took off his  human  jacket  and  unraveling  his  wings  giving them a  rather  good  stretch  before  take off straight up, then  scaned  for her  with was  hard to miss  with  her driving  that  thing all over the place, he  place  himself a such an angel, that he  would pick up speed  but also be able  to  coome out in front of her...

with  that he  began he  swooping  twirling dive, as  he  opened his  wings  out  full he  was right  were  he  wanted to  be  infront of the girl. letting himself  drop to  her speed,  he  asked, with  a  smile on  his  face  awaiting  her  reaction to him flying  beside her.

" Where is this poland,  and  why are we  going  there? someone you know is  there? "

“Its about 2233KM from here” she smiled and did a barrel roll “Not really sure to be honest, just like a change in scenery every once and a while, don't you ever feel the same about Hueco mundo?” she questioned. She heard about the place but never actually seen it. In her mind it was nothing but a larger white desert. She proceeded to press a button and let the nitro kick in.

Already from the questions and reactions she could tell he was not modern sabby. And seemed to almost flinch at moments. So far this man hasn't made any moves to attack her, so she didn't really care about his race or affiliation. She liked to put her self in the 'neutral as fuck' category. But obviously saying that out loud would cause for even more paranoia.

“Besides, you look like someone who needs a world tour” she smiled, still a bit upset he was faster.

safanx thought to himself, maybe he should've kept his lack of knowledge of the human world a secret, well he didnt really see much harm in her knowing it, he shruged off the dis comfort of his paranoia.
" I was unaware i was that transparent when it came to lacking in geographical knowledge(laughing for a moment trying to brush off his embarrassment) so how long till we get there at this speed?
or can your mechanical doo hinky go much faster, ant the moment i am using only 75% of my max speed but after an hour i would need some rest, if that is alright with you?
he asked as he twirled threw a cloud making it alter its shape
he loved the act of flying he was unsure why be always made him feel freer then when he was on the ground, he continued his aerial acrobatics's, forgetten for the moment he wasn't alone he screammed
"WOOOHOOOOO "as he did a loop'd'loop into a barrel roll

Emily chuckled as she pulled a small marble out of her pocket. “ You wan't faster” she winked and dropped it into a hole on her hover bike. The engine started to roar louder as blue flame blasted out the exhaust. “Lets race” she smiled as she twisted the handle hard kicking the bike into full gear. A small electro shield could be seen fighting the wind resistance from the open area of the bike so the frail girl doesn't get ripped to shreds at the current speed. The engine became pretty much silent as its speed exceeded its own sound.

Unfortunately they completely passed over their destination, and no one would really know where the landing would happen. The tour was definently going around the world.

the girl flew off in the direction safanx, was barely able to keep up with her, after about 30 mins he called to signally to go down to the city lights below, it was snowing now...
Safanx had never really seen or experienced snow, it was nice he thought to himself what a wonderful backdrop of a panting of blood, he would have to remember this for when he was bored.. the city its self was huge, grand in scale, people going about there every day live's, he pull a man about 6ft taill and about 3 ft wide into side ally
Safanx knocked him unconscious with a knee to the solar-plixous. taking his huge jacket not because he was cold,but to try and hide his true form for the normal humans, jumping atop a roof he signaled miss Emily, leaving a flaming signal in the roof a giant arrow pointing to him sitting on the edge observing all the other humans, he thought it would be obvious enough for even her not to miss it.

Emily pressed an autopilot button on her cycle and hopped off landing gently in the snow next to Safanx. The bike continued to fly into the horizon. “ Welp, seems we passed our stop” she laughed a bit and preceded to face palm herself. She had no idea where she was and the GPS system was back on the cycle. “Any clue where we might be” she smiled not so hopeful, she was to caught up in the rush of the race that she forgot to measure her distance, a rookie mistake she unfortunately made.

She began walking at a slow pace looking around the snowy foundation. Pretty much ignoring the unconscious man laying in the ally, by no means was she a saint. “So...whatyawannado” she said without a pause between the words.