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"Leviathan."
Milly is promptly treated to a video of said general being stabbed in the face.

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"Explaining your former faction's motivations. To us, to one of the your other contacts too. Something is afoot and it is would do us all some good to determine its limits."

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"I suggest you start trying then."
"Here is my tablet number, try passing information to it later, try it with someone else too, some who is not with us. I suggest you check the results in person, in case the messages themselves are were to change."

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"Now that the hysterics have ended, Lucifer, would you mind answering my question?"
"Have these comrades of yours ever told their cause to an outsider? Tried writing their own stories?"

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Rosencrantz: Stare down Leviathan and stab her in the face.
Marcia: Take video if possible, take photos otherwise.

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J9. Livestream via tablet if possible, else just take video of the whole thing.

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Noriko
"<...We don't know. He suddenly ran off.>"
"<Maybe someone else here saw him?>"
"<Or the staff if he passed by them.>"
"<He has an office in the chapel too, perhaps we could have a look around...>"

Shef
"Oh, that makes-" SUDDENLY EVERYTHING IS PAIN AND YOU CAN'T SEE SHIT. YOUR EYES BURN. IT FEELS LIKE AN ENTIRE LEMON TREE IS FUCKING YOUR EYE SOCKETS. YOU TRY TO COUGH YOU TRY TO BREATH BUT INSTEAD OF AIR YOU GET WHAT FEELS LIKE LIQUID NAPALM.

Pepper spray. It's fucking pepper spray. The Awakened equivalent anyways. And right now your head is stuck in a fucking bubble of it. Can't tell how much damage it's doing. Only thing you've got to go off of is the pain and that's hardly a reliable indicator. You've got Yuki with you anyways, can always get her to heal you.

You force your eyes open. Pain. Part of you wishes you didn't do that. The same part of you that wants you to crawl into a hole, curl up into a ball. That dumb animal instinct part of your brain. You've gotten good at ignoring it. It hurts like a bitch sure, but it's going to keep hurting unless you pull the plug on this spell and to do that you've got to find the source.

[Now Playing: Maul]

You can barely see anything, through the tears, through the rippling surface. You can see enough though, the aura of the spell, and in the crowd an aura that matches it.

Sounds are twisted, distorted through the filter of fluid. The noise of the crowds, Hanako's voice. You can't make anything else. But above it all, above the the noise, above the pain, you hear something, a voice breathy, sultry, ringing in your brain.

"<You've been a very bad boy and bad boys need to be prosecuted, to the full extent of the law~>"
Oh god, what fresh hell is this?

There's some attacks inbound now too. Five projectiles airbursting into a scatter of munitions around you and Yuki, the resulting submunitions are pretty low velocity though.

Must have some degree of control to them too - Hanako's caught up in this too, if they hit her it's game over for them.

Yuki
So uh, all of a sudden this fucking bubble of liquid appears around Shef's head and he doesn't look like he's having a very good time. You send some healing his way reflexively really but it doesn't work - it's not really hurting him. Like it looks like it's unpleasant as all hell, but he doesn't seem to really be taking damage from it.

Several magic circles fly up out of the crowd, scattering through the skies high above.

A figure leaps out of a second story window and what the fuck is he wearing? He looks like he just walked off the set of Jesus Christ Superstar, the 2000 edition. He's got this modified SS officer's coat that billows dramatically behind him, worn open as to reveal what lies beneath, namely a fully sculpted muscle cuirass, what appears to be a pro-wrestling title belt, and a sparsely armored pair of trousers. His headwear is similarly eccentric, a pair of shutter shades and a beret with two badges on it. He strides forwards towards you an aura of confidence about him, which well yeah, you'd need to be pretty fucking confident to walk around wearing that. In his hands he brandishes a large curved sword, a kriegsmesser you think, Minato mentioned them before you recall, said they're very good for cutting.

Two people join him from the crowd forming up at his flanks. Honestly compared to him their attire's pretty damn tame. There's a lively girl in a colorful stage magician's outfit with a pair of rabbit ears and a tophat. There's a youthful boy wearing a cloak a few sizes too big and doing his damnedest to look even smaller.

It's the magician that initiates the attack, springing a deck of cards between her hands and launching the top five at you and Shef. They were in order the Ten of Hearts, the Ace of Clubs, the Jack of Clubs, the Five of Spades, and the Seven of Hearts. It's a pretty chaotic scatter that becomes only more chaotic as each card detonates mid-air into a scatter of projectiles looking exactly like their respective suits. Thankfully the velocities are fairly low, you could probably weave between them, if you y'know gave a fuck about dodging or had much practice with them.

The swordsman meanwhile just stands there as if waiting for your charge, readied to protect his comrades.

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Sakurako
So... this concert is a little more uh, casual, than what you're used to. You're not sure if part of Jacqui's gimmick - a perk of having her own little pocket dimension, or just how they do this kinda thing 'round these parts, but it's all arranged more like a lounge or a cabaret with people sitting in comfy seats, around tables, or just standing round drink in hand. Jacqui's positioned up on the stage, visage broadcast through the screens, voice cast through the speakers. It's a lot less hectic than your typical concert. For now anyways, the mix of an open bar and free movement is a volatile combination and presence of her minions certainly do not assure you.

Lights cascade through the twisted metal and broken sky. Constructs raise up on the stage behind her, the visual kick in. Still for all she has at her disposal, all that magic, all those resources, it's all muted, low key. It's there so it's not just her standing on stage singing, but if you had to guess, that really was the focus at the end of it all. The show begins with a piano love ballad. You've got to admit, she's got heart. You're not sure whose heart, but she's a got a lot of it.

Your team has positioned their share of the "totally-not-going-to-go-on-a-rampage" bots behind the stained glass, the boundaries between the world outside and backstage where you currently reside. Gives a good distributed view of the place, plus it means you can move them in to triage a situation ahead of your own arrival.

No problems just yet but you've gotten eyes on the target. He's currently sipping a soda under the Tree of Treachery, Broken Promises and the Endless Torment of Eternal Damnation. The client is nowhere in sight.

"<Hmm weird, I'll give her a call.>"
"<You don't think she bailed on us do you?>"
"<Would she really?>"
"<Maybe, it must be pretty nerve-wracking doing this at a concert. They're beyond the norm by design so it can feel alien from the get go.>"
"<Pink shirt by the fountain.>"
"<Pink shirt by... what?>"
"<We sure that's her?>"
"<Well she's talking into a phone so...>"
"<Hold on, I'll tell her to brush her hair.>"
"<Yup definitely her.>"

...What the hell is she thinking? It's all fine and good to try and doll yourself up. Hell maybe in this weird world of sorcery and witchcraft putting on an illusion to calm the nerves might be reasonable. But she's, she's illusioned herself up alright. She's illusioned herself up into a cute boy!

"<Why's she disguised as dude?>"
"<She says she was thinking maybe if she pretended to be a guy it might be easier to become friends with him and figure out things from there.>"

Judging by the fact that she is now face-palming and fidgeting, and on the verge of rolling around on the floor, now that she's said it out loud she's having some serious doubts about this plan of hers.

Okay so. The rational, logical, grounded in reality part of you says, no, no that is not going to work. That is some irrational "sounds like a plan til you take a step back and realize it's fucking moon logic" sorta deal right here. Meanwhile the intuitive genre-savvy part of you can see where this crazy train ends up. It ends up in chapter five hundred and fifty fucking seven with a now sexually-confused Remigio realizing that he might have feelings for his best friend and wingman (who is obviously just Charlotte) especially now after a contrived series of coincidences at the school festival placed said friend in a maid outfit all while Charlotte has to deal with the fact that one of her friends has a major crush on her cross-dressing alter ego.

Though of course, looking at the map, at this rate NEITHER OF THESE THINGS WILL HAPPEN ANYWAY AT THIS RATE because she's like, halfway across the bloody venue from Remigio.

Shef and Yuki
"Um... I think I'm missing some context here..."

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Shef and Yuki
"D-don't worry about it! It's, it's fine. It's not like it was on purpose or anything..."
And then Yuki's response
"But those are totally different possibilities! Do you not know?"

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Shef
"Eh hi! Um... why does he look like this?"

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Shef
Hanako is just standing around awkwardly fidgeting. No visual aberrations.
"You're Shef right...?

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Shef and Yuki
Right so Yuki's aegis shatters and you see a flash of fun magic, but it's not the same as the aura. The aura activity does seem to increase, but it's when her self healing repairs the residual damage and you can tell it's not an innate part of her healing either. Some dormant power perhaps? Or maybe it's related to her current condition?

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Shef
Perceptual alteration remains. No visuals on spirit energy input into Regalia. You suspect it might be an efficiency thing - it's taking all the energy without leaking hence no visual effects. Minato's Regalia you recall networks him into local leylines, so you're likely seeing their ambient emissions. That or a safety mechanism, it could be radiating the energy away to protect his body, if that's the case that pattern will probably fade whenever he pulls that lever of his. Satoshi, you don't know but if you had to guess it's not entirely magic in her case, unless she has reason to glop magic against everything she touches.

Your aura can definitely be move - it is brightened because you condensed it.

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Sakurako
"<Oh not violently. Like competitively! Like boxing!>"
"<Seems like it>"
You find yourself being shown what amounts to a Wikipedia page on the Buddha, with some claims you probably wouldn't find on actual Wikipedia. Like how the guy is apparently not only a Keijo practitioner but a recognized Grandmaster at that. Like Yoake.

Shef
The boy's pretty out of it. He's got one eye closed and is squinting through the other one. Ringing his iris are three tomoe rather than that storm sigil.

You activate your Requiem and eyes snap wide open, symbol shifting to that of the storm. There's a spark, some kinda connection and then-

Gah fuck!

Is this what he's feeling right now? Christ. A wave of disorientation hits you. Not really nausea more that strange floaty detached sensation you get within adrenaline and exhaustion, a feeling as if you're not really awake.

You feel feverish. Details pierce your gaze with sharpness you're not used too. You squint trying to control reduce the strain stop the sensory overload. A faint glow enters your vision. An aura, an aura wrapped around your body. No, emanating from. It's diffuse, radiating out with a maximum range of about a meter or so.

Reflexively you try flexing it, commanding it with your Requiem. It's coalesces glow intensifying.

Hmm.

You look around. Thin fading tendrils are coming from th combat passes. There's some weird stuff coming off of Yuki, Minato has something faint ressembling a nervous system in his armor, and Satoshi has a similar aura to your own albeit kinda gooey? It seems to stick to whatever she's touching leaving momentary strands.

Yuki
So Shef does something and then his eyes turn red, gaining that same single tomoe pattern Andreaz had before. He looks kinda disoriented and then suddenly an aura flares to life around him. He must've had a super secret power stealing move this whole time! Or maybe it's a venereal disease! Who knows? You're a healer, not a doctor! Might need a doctor if it is one though!

Noriko
"<...Thank you.>"
"<One at a time please, who knows what hurdles may turn up!>"

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Shef and Yuki
So with a lot of smashing and tugging you two manage to free a rather dazed Andreaz and Canan. Maria meanwhile manages to free Aurelius out from his pile of rubble.
"<Ow! My spleen!>"

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