The above OC is in danger, what will your OC do?

Ace was flying across the mountains, looking for some gemstones she needed for her enchantments. She spotted a strange blue figure on the ground and decided to take a detour to investigate. When she got closes, she noticed that the figure, a gecko, was injured and rushed over to see if she could help.

Getting closer, she could see that the gecko must have fallen and broken his leg. Seeing that he was conscious, Ace decided that she should first check if he had gotten a concussion during the fall. “Hey, can you hear me? What’s your name? How many fingers am I holding up?” Judging for Midio’s answers, he seemed alright. “Don’t worry Midio, I’ll bring you to the nearby town, they got a hospital there.” She attempted to pick up Midio, but stopped when he recoiled. “What’s wrong? You don’t like being touched? That’s okay,“ she said, turned around and kneeled down infront of him, “Just climb on my back then.”

While starting to levitate, Ace told the gecko on her back, “Hold on tight, we’re taking off.”

“Hold on,” Ace said to her assailants, “can’t we talk about this?” She was surrounded by demon hunters. Normally she would be able to deal with them, or at least escape but she had already cast too many spells in the past couple of hours; going over her limit would make her very vulnerable. She thought, “If only one of my friends was here…”

(Note: Ace doesn't like to kill people, even in self defence. So if NP's OC does, she might try to stop them.)

"The f@#% are you idiots doing!?" Morrison approached the group, way too infuriated to care about how stupid of an idea it was to get in the middle of this. He had heard his kitsune friend blable on about some nice demon she had met at the bar or some s@#$. He presumed that this demon lady was the same person, though if his friend trusted her then she was undeserving of whatever these hunters had in store for her. "She hasn't done s@#$ to humanity and yet you go after her!? There are people trying to summon f#$%^&* Cthulhu and you're all here going after this small fry?!"

Morrison narrowed his eyes looking around at everyone. Most of the hunters looked bemused from his outburst yet the other ones looked like they wanted to throttle him, and Ace herself? He could not tell what her expression was, surprise maybe? It's then he realized he had no plan for getting out of this. S#%^.

He pulled out his gun and shot into the air, not aiming at anyone but trying to make a distraction. He punched the hunter closest to Ace, grabbed her hand, and yanked her away to run with him, all the while he screamed and swared in panic.

"Oh, S#$%, Oh F$%*. Oh, S#$%, Oh F$%*."

Morrison had his back pressed against the bookcase which was currently blocking the door. Though not for long, as he would not be surprised if the bookcase fell on him due to the heavy hits pounding on the door. There was some eldritch horror tentacle monster on the other side who wanted to rip him limb from limb and possibly wanted to steal his soul as well. Knowing his luck he won't be surprised if that happened either.

And if that wasn't enough he was out of bullets as well, not like it mattered. This thing's a damn bullet sponge anyway.

How the hell was he going to get out of this one?

tw: mention to murder

Angel knows pretty well the risks of his job. Being caught was one of them.

Sent to hunt down someone with such a high status, he wasn’t surprised that someone found out that he was the one who committed the murder. Now on the run and wounded, he couldn’t help but hiss in pain at each step, but kept going anyway. Right after him was another person who was determined to get their revenge. Quickly, he attempted to get the other away from him by making a harsh turn to the other side, pressing against a wall in hopes that the other wouldn’t find him. That damned idiot managed to make a terrible cut on his leg, so he knew that he couldn’t run forever.

(tw // entrapment, death mention, a knife, threats, uh... I think that's everything? Tako is not a good person, basically,)

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Tako is not a flashy person, as far as minks go. This is by design- clothes without logos, subdued colors - but today it seems she's had rotten luck. She's being followed, and now matter how many city blocks she's nonsensically wound her way around, she can pick out one man continuously in the crowd, beyond any shadow of a doubt. Were she less of a professional, it would be terrifying. In a last-ditch effort to evade him, she dips into a subway train, and finds you sitting in a well-hidden corner.

"May I please have your seat? It's urgent," she asks quietly but sincerely.

While Dusk traveled down the path, her spear, and rifle at the ready, she noticed a cage. The cage was just thrown at the side of the road. Who would do this? She walked closer, carefully inspecting the cage. She noticed a lamia inside, with a muzzle and bound wrists. She leaned in closer, watching for any faint signs of movement, then she noticed the slow rise and fall of his chest. I might still be able to say him.

She aimed her rifle at the corner of the cage, shooting when she had a clear shot. From there, she ripped the wall of it down, throwing it to the side. I’ll have to be careful not to startle him. She calmly reached her hand out, first removing the muzzle, then quickly working to remove the blindfold. She removed his wrists last, hoping he wouldn’t try to attack her, since she didn’t want to fight at the moment. 

“Are you alright?” Because it was rather chilly out, she took off her cape and set it on his shoulders as she helped him out of the cage.

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Dusk had just finished a tough battle, and it was starting to get dark, she needed to get back to camp, and now. She walked through the forest, having worse vision during night time because of her eye. “Ugh where the fuck am I?” She eventually ended up slipping and nearly falling off a cliff, which lead into a lake down below. Fuck 

She held on with her fingers as well as she could, but it was spring, and the dirt was soft and squishy. She felt her finger slowly slipping one by one, praying someone, anyone would find her. Sure it was a lake to catch her fall, but the impact would knock her out, and she would probably drown.

Mila wasn't exactly sure how she'd gotten herself in to this mess, and she wasn't too pleased to find she'd stumbled in to a fight. She hung back, at first - trying to stay in the bushes and gather what was happening, to use her umbrakinesis to find a way around the fight safely. 

And then she sensed blood. An attack against the one not using fire that made even the blind witch cringe from where she stood - where she came from healing wasn't quite as easy, and lord if she sensed the blow as it had actually happened then it must have hurt. She could have just ran then - she had her distraction - and yet, it felt so wrong... She couldn't bring herself to do it. Could he really be that hurt? Sure enough, when she paused to sense for where his shadow fell under the sun, there was a rather startling hole in it. Now that most definitely shouldn't happen.

She ran out to where the main fighters stood, and once she reached them stood closest to the injured one and lifted up around them a spell. An orb of what appeared to be pure black, sticky to the touch and, for now, completely unpenetratable. It was only a matter of time until it gave it to outside attacks though. The faint silver glow of her scars was essentially the only light within their bubble. "Hey, listen - you're hurt, I'm blind and lost, we ought to get the heck out of here." She started hurriedly. "So, let's help eachother. You'll show me the way, I'll keep us protected, and.." she produced a small bottle of healing from her pocket. "Here, have this until we can get somewhere more secluded. I don't know what's going on, or how you're still standing, but we better get moving." She didn't know how he could possibly still be standing, or how much longer he'd stay that way, but she hoped as long as he could stand they could get out of there.

Without giving him much time to argue or respond, she found where he was stood, placed a hand on his arm, and turned the blackened ball to a clear protective ward. Now was the time to hurry on away before it cracked under fire.

Indeed Moss had heard someone approaching. In fact the stranger's presence was so mighty that it could actually be felt! The birds began to sing and chirp as if to announce The Bird Master's arrival! The trees branches swayed in unison by the breeze. The cloud that once hoovered over Moss has parted, making way for the sun to shine it's beautiful rays down on the huge being. The lights highlighting his superb male physique. Then The Bird Master strikes a pose as Moss dingles there helplessly. Clearly the bird man beast thingy guy cared more about this, or whatever he kept doing, more than saving a life.

And of course, Moss looked human... So that didn't help the situation either, as The Bird Master hated humans. Never liked them. And he thought Moss to be one. Just a human male rock climbing where he shouldn't be. How typical of these creatures. Always wanting to climb whatever they want. Take what isn't theirs. Walking on this good green earth, owning, and claiming things that isn't theirs. As if the land and forest was theirs to take. He scoffs and looks down at the man beneath him. He strikes a pose again, this time letting his magnificent cape flutter in the wind. He closes his eyes and smelled the fresh air. Then of course. As he stood there next to Moss, he felt the 'human's' energy. It was different from human. In fact... It was of something familiar, of and related to nature. This man was one with mother earth! He was connected. The Bird Master felt it now. With this new information he felt from the younger man, Bird Master leaps down and lands all the way down there. His landing was so powerful that it was the thing that caused Moss to finally lose grip and fall. But Bird Master was down there and caught him in his arms. With Moss coddled like a baby in his arms Bird Master gently releases him and places him down on his own two feet. Then points at him as if lecturing. His voice was low, deep, and powerful. It commanded an audience. "YOu.... Earth elemental. You behave now. Be in tune with your own surrounding. Clearly this beautiful rock did not want you to climb her. So don't. Don't be a human and climb mother nature. Be an element. Be what you are born to be." With that the Bird Master pats his head gently twice and spreads his massive wings behind him and flies off. Once he was finally gone. The birds no longer sang, the forest that came to life became still once more. The sunlight that was once shinning on them, no longer there. It was back to being cloudy and grey.

As much as the Bird Master hated human. He decided he was going to go visit the towns and eat their disgusting food. Since his distant alley has been doing nothing but raving about these disgusting humans and their cuisines. So the Bird Master visited the edge of town to try some. Where there were less humans. He visited a small shop and picked out a hard candy and carelessly swallowed it. Unfortunately he started to choke on it!

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(LMFAO!! OMFG!! You have me in tears!!! This response is too good.  So pe text and funny! I absolutely love her!! 😂🤣)

"Of all the lousy luck..." Mai hissed under her breath. The Palace Jamboree rarely had any new customers, and this one had to go and choke. He didn't even get to order any of the food yet, he was choking on one of the free mints her dad decided to put by the door.

On the other hand, this provided a perfect opportunity for him to witness the impeccable Mai Nangong! Yes! She'd swoop in and rescue his fragile normal person body from death, although 'normal' was a stretch for this guy considering he was absolutely jacked and seemed to be wearing some kind of bird helmet. And practically nothing else. Her parents would probably kick him out if they weren't so desperate already.

He continued hacking, and Mai realized she needed to hurry with the heroism or else this bird would croak.

She got behind him, and plunged her fists into his chest. It didn't work the first time. Neither did the second time. This was all as planned though, a rescue like this had to be a show! Her hands shook from the excitement, that's all. 

Just as she predicted, though, the third time was the charm! The mint pelted into the ground and she swooped it up with all the style and grace expected from Mai Nangong.

"Don't worry, you're in good hands here at The Palace Jamboree." Applause from the other patrons stroked her ego. "Would you like a table? Although, you should probably remove that bird helmet. Wouldn't want another choking incident, y'know?"

At this, the bird man got indignant. He stormed out of the restaurant with not even a thank you. How dare he ignore Mai Nangong? 

She marched back into the restaurant and threw the mint into the garbage, knowing that her parents would be quick to blame her for losing a new customer.

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A heavy blizzard hit Jiyukoku Junction while Mai took home groceries for the restaurant. The grocer warned her not to go home until it blew over. Maybe some lesser person would have to worry about getting hurt by a little snow and wind, but she was anything but 'lesser.' Besides, even if the entire city froze over, her parents would be at her throat if she didn't bring the cabbages home on time.

It... was a little cold, though. Nothing Mai couldn't stand, but she didn't have any clothes suited for extreme weather. They were too short to even cover her that well. Far away objects were always a little blurry for her, but this time she could barely make out the next building. Her eyes weren't trying hard enough. Snow clung to her clothes and hair, as more quickly piling up on the ground. This didn't slow her down though, she only slowed down from laziness. She tried to kick her body into gear, but slipped and fell. The snow looked so soft anyway, part of her probably wanted to take a nap. Apparently, her body didn't want to move from the ground, because no matter how hard she fought, she couldn't do much more than shiver. Then her eyelids grew heavy.

A short nap didn't sound so bad...

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(Blaise is so sweet! Poor him, having to deal with Mai. She can be quite a handful!)