Bleach Platinum Hearts RP [Active]
Welcome to Bleach Platinum Hearts RP! This is a Bleach Role Playing Forum set in the year 2416, over 400 years away from the Original Bleach's timeline. It has elements of both canon and custom for a unique mixture of role playing never seen before on Bleach. To get started, please sign up and read our starter guide:

http://www.platinumhearts.net/t13634-bleach-platinum-hearts-starter-s-guide

And again, welcome to our Bleach RP.

Bleach Platinum Hearts RP [Active]

This is a Bleach Role Playing Forum set in the year 2417, over 400 years after the original Bleach Storyline. Join our Bleach RP today
 
HomeCalendarFAQSearchMemberlistUsergroupsRegisterLog in
'Yo, Welcome to The Platinum Hearts Scroller. Here you can find an assortment of Site News. Happy Roleplaying! --- Veteran Member Of The Year: Owl (Cooking Spray) --- Newbie Member Of The Year: Rawk --- Staff Of The Year: Henrex --- Character Of The Year: Tsubaki Koezuka --- Fight Thread Of The Year: Peek-A-BOOM! [OPERATION NIGHTMARE] --- Social Thread Of The Year: Hum a Few Bars and I'll Fake It --- Story Arc Of The Year: Yaksha's Future for the Hollows ---
STAFF
Photobucket


Photobucket


Photobucket


Photobucket


Photobucket


Photobucket


Photobucket


The Rules

Quick-Links

Help Center

Organizations

Race Specs

Top posters
THEFROST
 
JJ
 
Hydræ
 
Chao
 
Pockeh
 
Tsubine
 
Forsaken Crow
 
Kade
 
Henrex
 
Sᵃ ᶥ ᶦ ˣ ♚
 
Statistics
We have 2603 registered users
The newest registered user is Majitsuke Gijatsu

Our users have posted a total of 123752 messages in 18880 subjects
Share | 
 

 Something, Something Uganda Fuckin' Meme [Mana/Abalia Political Mini-Event[

View previous topic View next topic Go down 
AuthorMessage
THEFROST
Head Admin
Head Admin
avatar

OTY

Joined : 2010-06-03
Posts : 16579
Karma : 205
Age : 25
Location : Purgatory

Member Info
Platinum Points:
99999/99999  (99999/99999)
Tiers:

Subject Post 1PostSubject: Something, Something Uganda Fuckin' Meme [Mana/Abalia Political Mini-Event[   Thu Jul 26, 2018 12:43 pm




Song: Harime Nui Theme - Word Count: N/A


HONEY IM HOME~!

The sun was shining, people were out enjoying the light of day n' all was right on this summer morning. Yet, The Queen of Demon's was about to place her seed into this all-too-cheery backdrop n' fuck it up by injecting her demonic presence into the capital city of Kampala, Uganda. Without givin' so much as a high-ho-fuck, Ol' Queenie stormed into the city by military escort. As she strolled straight through the bare streets, traffic had all but came to a cease. In its place was a multitude of tanks, planes, missiles, soldiers n' all the works made way for The Queen as all eyes were on her.

At any moment, ooodles n' oodles of The Vastime's toys were ready to go full nuclear-war on this menace to society.

Yet -- could Mana give a fuck?

No.

What a yawn! What a bore!

She's faced gods, super armies, the undead and your mom over one million times before. If they were dumb enough to start something, she was smart enough to finish it. With the power, influence n' madness at her fingertips; she'd bring this whole god damn city down to the ground if they got in the way of her play-date with Abalia. This precious lil' skamp knew how to have a good time, could withstand the presence of our almighty Queen n' didn't fear much from the looks of it.

So, she expected to be treated well while she made her way to the Vastime Embassy in this oh-so-drab Captial City of theirs.

"Chop, chop Abalia! I want to be shown a good time! And so far, it looks like all of these boys are ready to blow their load just at lookin' at me."

With a confident laugh filled with the utmost of joy, Ol' Mana continued.

"I mean, I know I look hot n' all, but this a bit much, don't ya think? I guess they gotta roll out the carpet for lil' ol' me, huh?"






__________________

Back to top Go down
View user profile http://www.platinumhearts.net
Rawk
Knight of the Two Swords
avatar

Joined : 2017-05-11
Posts : 297
Karma : 2
Location : Not the beach :(

Member Info
Platinum Points:
16000/999999  (16000/999999)
Tiers:

Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: Something, Something Uganda Fuckin' Meme [Mana/Abalia Political Mini-Event[   Thu Aug 02, 2018 5:15 pm







Abalia

Artist: - Song: - Word Count: N/A



As Abalia made her way to speak with Mana, she could not help but glance around at the defenses brought to bear all for this and sigh at the grandiosity. She understood that they wished to show Mana could not do as she pleased, and of course this great force was hardly a fraction of Vastime’s true might, but she had rather intended for this to be entirely casual. Those above her placed little stock in her planning, it seemed, and perhaps in a sense she understood their line of reasoning. Mana was everything they stood against fundamentally, and ideally they would never be engaging in this. But these were not ideal times, were they? Besides, there was a certain earnestness to be demonstrated through open diplomatic channels.

Upon her arrival, Abalia smiled as though greeting an old friend, and gave a small bow before holding out a hand. Whether this was to shake or simply for Mana to hold, that was entirely up to the Queen. The officer, however, was aware that the open-ended nature of this action allowed all manner of reactions from Mana, but that openness was the sort of security she needed to project. Abalia lived by such an idea, that the greatest security was that you brought to yourself. Perhaps her own brand of this was not exactly what others would have considered genuine, but if there was one truth about Abalia, it was nearly impossible to dissuade her.

“Mana, an absolute pleasure to see you here. Do forgive the military presence. I told them not to worry about all of this, but they lacked much faith in me, I suppose. No matter. I promised a meal at my cafe, did I not? I am, of course, a woman of my word.”

Abalia knew that this whole affair would raise eyebrows, both in Vastime and elsewhere, and that was in no small part why she would have preferred the military not so openly prepare. One way or the other, this would send a message about Vastime, and Abalia was all too determined to make that message a confident one, if not necessarily a good one. She was sure that the entire idea of diplomatic relations with Shadow Fall was considered long past worthwhile to most, but she was not most. Until she could rely upon her liege to keep things more secure against greater threats than mundane crime, diplomacy was the only path to be reasonably followed.

“I hope you enjoy brunch, I have prepared all manner of lovely dishes. The highest quality ingredients, of course, no expense spared, and I have spent a good while ensuring everything is up to my own standards.”

It would be a lie to say Abalia was glad about all of this, or to claim that Mana was some sort of friend or ally to her. But she was an asset, that much was true, and Abalia was something of an expert at lying to herself. For the sake of her people’s security, she would lie to herself until the end of time if need be. Actual discussion would come later, but she knew Mana hardly wanted to get right down to business. It was a delicate matter, after all.



Coding in Template By:
http://www.platinumhearts.net/u1
Back to top Go down
View user profile
THEFROST
Head Admin
Head Admin
avatar

OTY

Joined : 2010-06-03
Posts : 16579
Karma : 205
Age : 25
Location : Purgatory

Member Info
Platinum Points:
99999/99999  (99999/99999)
Tiers:

Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: Something, Something Uganda Fuckin' Meme [Mana/Abalia Political Mini-Event[   Tue Aug 14, 2018 1:31 pm




Song: Prankster - Word Count: N/A


Wooosh~

Mana respected Abalia enough to give her a lil' bow in return when her good ol' friend finally made it through the sea of useless mooks to greet her. After which, The Queen exchanged a cordial handshake with the ghost haired lass before her. For the time being, this bundle of sugary chaos was feeling a bit more in control of herself around this cluster of order. Perhaps that frigid atmosphere of The Officer had managed to ooze down a bit into Mana's soul? Who bloody knows. All that The Queen knew in this moment is that she wanted to explore, get a bite to eat, chat it up with her new bud n' make a scene in town because her essence attracted all eyes on her as far as Mana was concerned.

"It's always hard to find good help these days, toots. Though I figure it's sumthin' to do with the fact our groups keep vaporizin' all the good help out of existence!"

Cackle, cackle, cackle~! Ol' Queenie loved to have a good laugh as her lips rolled over into a carefree smile. Yeah, they both stood on the piles of countless thousands that have died in the name of their nations, but that's just the type of life these two vixens found themselves in. Why should Mana, or Abalia for that matter, let it dampen their current state of existence? It was all blood under the bridge as far as this royal demon was concerned in this moment.

Then, after leaning on the shoulder of Abalia as they walked, Mana took a sharp stare at her new best bud as the intent gaze of her gem green eyes fixed on Abalia's eye silver stare.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeesssssss, I'd love a bite to eat rather soon, but tell me sumthin': ya' want me to get serious or ya' want me to be a bundle of girlish fun? I like ya, so ya get to pick. Ya' can either speak to lil' ol' me, or fully Queeny me~"

Such a stinker, right? This was her comical persona out in full effect. There were many personas in the depth of her existence, but this one brought her the most amusement. However, since Abalia wasn't a ball of irritation, Ol' Mana had no problems getting down to business n' giving her access to a more earnest Queeny if she wanted.

So despite the fact that the media, military n' all sorts of ugly civilians were taking pictures of this event; all Mana was focused on was the response to her question before deciding how she'd move forward with this lil' get together of theirs.





__________________

Back to top Go down
View user profile http://www.platinumhearts.net
Rawk
Knight of the Two Swords
avatar

Joined : 2017-05-11
Posts : 297
Karma : 2
Location : Not the beach :(

Member Info
Platinum Points:
16000/999999  (16000/999999)
Tiers:

Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: Something, Something Uganda Fuckin' Meme [Mana/Abalia Political Mini-Event[   Thu Aug 23, 2018 2:39 pm







Abalia

Artist: - Song: - Word Count: N/A

Though Abalia was in fact surprised by Mana's bow, she certainly didn't show it, as maintaining perfect composure was something of a necessity during this particular meeting. Granted, she considered it a necessity in all meetings, and indeed at all times in general, but right now was far more important than most. She naturally listened carefully to the Demon Queen's every word, calculating her responses and readying for any possible turn in the conversation.

“Ah, good help is always difficult to find, Your Highness, even when it isn't so quickly destroyed through warfare. But I suspect a good amount of that comes down to a lack of proper teaching, wouldn't you say? Who knows how many potentially great people have been wasted simply because they were told they could not do it?”

Naturally, Abalia did not take the deaths of those lost as lightheartedly as Mana did. There had likely been untold men and women who had done little to earn such deaths, quite probably simply thrown into war like meat into the grinder, and deep within her this stirred a quiet fury. Nevertheless, she suppressed that for the moment, returning her attentions to the conversation at hand, for diplomacy was everything in the moment, and emotion would only get in the way.

Although she had not expected the question Mana posed to her, Abalia took it in stride, looking to her guest in turn to maintain eye contact. She was hardly going to act a meek sheep, now was she? It took the briefest of moments for Abalia to contemplate the question, but in that time all manner of potential answers flooded through her mind. There were countless ways to go about this, and yet... In the end, only one seemed quite right.

“I am allowed to choose? I am quite honored, Your Highness, and I must admit I find myself a touch unready for a question of such gravity... Although, I do suppose that for a conversation such as this, a fully royal demeanor may be best, hm? I would hardly wish to bore you. And beyond that, I must admit that I am curious to see such a side of you. It is good to fully get to know one's friends, is it not?”

The smile on Abalia's face grew a bit more, then, an all too friendly and genuine smile that suggested her every word was true. Was it? Well, it was hardly a lie, after all. She was curious, and she did hardly wish to bore Mana. A royal demeanor would certainly be best, and it was good to know one's friends. She had spoken not one lie, simply...allowed the truth to obscure itself.



Coding in Template By:
http://www.platinumhearts.net/u1
Back to top Go down
View user profile
THEFROST
Head Admin
Head Admin
avatar

OTY

Joined : 2010-06-03
Posts : 16579
Karma : 205
Age : 25
Location : Purgatory

Member Info
Platinum Points:
99999/99999  (99999/99999)
Tiers:

Subject Post 5PostSubject: Re: Something, Something Uganda Fuckin' Meme [Mana/Abalia Political Mini-Event[   Sun Aug 26, 2018 10:03 am




Song: The Doll Maker - Word Count: N/A


The choice was made to summon The Queen. Without a need to indulge further in this Jokester persona, the veil of a fool absolved itself from the skin of The Demoness as she soon moved away from Abalia. In a matter of moments was all it took for this shift in consciousness to take root in the essence of The Asthavon. Subtle alterations soon started to wash over the shell of the hellish empress. The body of the Royal grew from its 5'7 stature to a 5'10 height, while the bosom of Mana grew ever so slightly. All the while, her hair became thicker and longer, fangs and claws sharper and more menacing; until the once manic smile across the ghost colored woman faded and a more gentle smile graced her visage.

"Χαίρετε"

The voice of The Greek Goddess Eris slipped out but for a moment in a soothing exhale of breath. Yet, in spite of that, through the grace of her accursed mastery of the demonic arts of magic, Mana translated this word in the mind of Abalia to simply be: "Hello."

In this instant, the atmosphere had changed. By no means was the aura within the depths of Mana's body anything but tranquil and calm. However, the cluster of sheer insanity, chaos, and discord which flourished within her core became more focused. Rather than flaunting about in every which direction but right, it remained in the background as if this collection of apocalyptic nightmares could be unhinged at any moment, but that their master yielded the needed mastery over it to prevent them from reducing this landscape into nothing but a fine memory.

"Now, darling, I grow tired of these sights. Guide me to a place where we can sit and discuss the future of our affairs."

Despite her request being blunt, the change in tone may be the greatest distractor in this moment. Gone was the Texan Swang which drenched her voice from earlier. Instead, what remained in her tone had been a subdued tone befitting someone from the heart of mother Britain. And should it not be akin to that accent? After all, Mana had been The Queen of Britian as well in this day and age. And as such, The Queen had no interest in being around most of the commoners of this land as both herself and Abalia ventured through the depths of The Vastime Empire. So she required a place to be free, indulge in her company and sort the affairs of Shadow Fall and Vastime.

"But before that, it is a pleasure to meet you, my dear."

Upon uttering those words out into the air, The Queen took Abalia's hand, kissed it and proceeded to shift her emerald gaze straight into the face of The Officer. What had peered into the eyes Of The Vastimin had been the gentle smile of Mana ashe awaited the next set of events to determine where these two would set forth this momentous meeting.





__________________

Back to top Go down
View user profile http://www.platinumhearts.net
Rawk
Knight of the Two Swords
avatar

Joined : 2017-05-11
Posts : 297
Karma : 2
Location : Not the beach :(

Member Info
Platinum Points:
16000/999999  (16000/999999)
Tiers:

Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: Something, Something Uganda Fuckin' Meme [Mana/Abalia Political Mini-Event[   Fri Aug 31, 2018 3:59 am






ABALIA

Artist: Turnabout Jazz Soul - Song: Steel Samurai


Most in Abalia's position might surely have regretted their decision, or at the very least been immediately deeply concerned about having bitten off more than they could chew. To the ghost-haired officer, however, it was quite nearly everything she could have hoped for in this instance. While she had no issue with continuing to dance around her presentation of any issue or point by wording it in such a way that it kept Mana's interest, a far more serious incarnation of the Demon Queen would allow the two to operate on much more even footing. Even footing, in turn, would only display even further confidence on Abalia's part, for there would be no deceit there. Apart, of course, from the true nature of Vastime's defenses at present.

The change in atmosphere, and in Mana's energy, was one that Abalia found, frankly, most agreeable. Such an orderly air was one she could appreciate, though to say she liked it would be a bit too kind a word, due mostly to the source of said atmosphere. In this particular moment, however, she did indeed like Mana's presence. Not so much because of the Demon Queen herself, but more on account of the context of their meeting, and of the assurance that the two were operating as relative equals for now.

“Of course, Your Highness. I did promise you a meal at my own place of business, did I not? While I would not make the claim that I could surpass anyone at your own disposal, I should like to think that what I have prepared will prove adequate for you over the course of this meeting.”

Abalia naturally returned Mana's gaze for as long as she held it, showing not one iota of fear or hesitation as she did so. It was not such strongly made eye contact as to be challenging, of course, for such aggression was not in Abalia's nature, and certainly would not do her any good at the moment. It was simply kept for the same purpose that all of her actions toward Mana were in this moment; to display that she respected the Queen, and was willing to fully utilize this opportunity for the two to interact in a genuine manner, rather than skirting around any issue under the guise of propriety.

As she led the way, Abalia glanced around the city streets, noting that they were entirely empty of any citizenry. This, at least, had been handled correctly according to her orders. While this diplomacy would hardly be a secret forever, she could not imagine a single useful outcome of allowing the commonfolk to simply be out and about as the Queen of Demons walked through the city. Perhaps it might display some confidence to said commoners, but if they needed any convincing of Abalia's conviction, she had far greater concerns.

“Ah, here we are. I apologize if the venue is not nearly so grand as your palace, but I should like to think that its simplicity is something of a key aspect of its charm. There is a bit of history to this place as well, speaking personally, but I would not wish to inundate you with such things when there is business to attend to.”

All business, and yet still courteous and personable at the same time, Abalia made perhaps the ideal diplomatic company as she opened the door to the Tundra for Mana. She gave a small bow as she did so, gesturing inside with her free hand as if she were a butler or a doorman. Of course, it was not an action of deference, and the conviction in Abalia's eyes and voice as she spoke made that crystal clear. It was simply an act of courtesy, of politeness to someone who had taken time out of her busy schedule to speak with Abalia. Someone who, if need be, was Abalia's best friend in this moment.



Template By:
[THEFROST]
Back to top Go down
View user profile
THEFROST
Head Admin
Head Admin
avatar

OTY

Joined : 2010-06-03
Posts : 16579
Karma : 205
Age : 25
Location : Purgatory

Member Info
Platinum Points:
99999/99999  (99999/99999)
Tiers:

Subject Post 7PostSubject: Re: Something, Something Uganda Fuckin' Meme [Mana/Abalia Political Mini-Event[   Wed Sep 19, 2018 8:34 am




Song: Illuminaughty - Word Count: N/A


"You seem like a woman of your word. I do not doubt your claims that you've prepared something exquisite for me."

The Queen seemed to trust the words of The Vastime Offical before her eyes. Being that she was clearly a woman of diplomacy, it would be rather unbecoming of her to not live up to these promises; even if they weren't of the best quality. Above all else, in this state, Mana cared for more intentions of others rather than the actual result when it came to interacting with her. For this reason is why there was a smile which washed over the royal's face when she read into the eyes of Abalia.

Indeed, as the gem green gaze of The Asthavon peered into Abalia's steel stare, the look which this woman possessed seemed like the type of spiritual expression hungry for survival above all else; the same look that Mana herself might've given The Demon Queen which came before her. When one craves the hunger of paving the path to a better future for whatever ideology, race, cause or nation they happen to find themselves under; there is almost nothing that one man, woman or whole empire will do to secure that vision they hold within the innermost corners of their minds and hearts.

So, to that notion, The Queen extracted a sense of nostalgic amusement as she wandered through the depths of this now barren city observing such an old face. To The Queen, there was almost no reason to take note of anything in her environment. All that could be felt to her was the wavelength of one another's souls as they waltz down this barren and unknown path with only the light of their energy to guide them. Ergo, when Abalia spoke words of it not being grand, Mana could only give a shake of her head to otherwise inform the woman this setting was more than sufficient.

"My heart bleeds chaos, dear. I've feasted in the middle of war as the bodies of the damned rot at my feet. Having a bite to eat with a good soul in a modest shop is more than grand if the food is filled with substance of the soul."

Relaxed. Calm. At ease. The words which uttered out of The Queen's mouth seemed as poised and in control. And why would they not? The truth of her words reflected the reality of the existence in which they lived in. For a creature of her status, nothing less than the raw ingredients of honest intention, resolve and power were among some of the few things which could hope to satisfy a thirst from a creature who felt so beyond it all. So it mattered not if she was served in the grandest palace of demon world, or the foulest slum in some Indian dump; she sought the earnest nature of the soul to savor and taste for her own delight and nothing less.

Hence, to this end, she sought to leave Abalia with a question as she sat down to await her meal:

"One doesn't simply sit with the enemy for a shallow reason. Tell me, dear, what compels you beyond all logic to indulge in this maddening meeting? I rather enjoy relishing in the flavor of others madness."





__________________

Back to top Go down
View user profile http://www.platinumhearts.net
 
Something, Something Uganda Fuckin' Meme [Mana/Abalia Political Mini-Event[
View previous topic View next topic Back to top 
Page 1 of 1
 Similar topics
-
» Gold Fever (Mini-Event)
» Thee Clowns and a God [Player Ran Mini-Event, Open]
» Call of the Dragon [Mini-Event] [Invite Only]
» Mana!
» Mini Dart Guns

Permissions in this forum:You cannot reply to topics in this forum
Bleach Platinum Hearts RP [Active] :: REALMS OF THE PH UNIVERSE :: The Living Realm: Earth :: International Board :: The Iron Banner of Vastime-
Jump to: