Ithteca Airport & Terminal

A large airship descends upon the airstrip, the dirigible slowly descends and drops it's anchoring lines and floats alongside a large enclosed tunnel like bridge that was connected to the terminal. The side of this bridge connects to the main doors of the Airship, which click together like an iron clasp. The doors swing open and then the Captain announces his formalities and welcomes everyone to Ithteca.

On board was one thong clad Bianca with her red leather duster preserving her modesty from behind. She walked off the airship with her weapons within a case as she descends down into the terminal itself. While she was inside she took a seat by a nearby café and took a seat at the counter. She looked up at the tender and grinned. "A strawberry sundae," she starts, placing the weapons hidden in their case beside her. "No nuts. I hate nuts." she says placing her back against the counter which her elbows also propped up against. She looked out to the vast window that exposed the airport to the passing personnel, vacationers, workers and travelers alike could see at a passing glance. There was something about this aircraft that made her crave for an adventure-for a new demon hunt. "Hm... I need to do something with my life...otherwise this is just gonna get boring." she frowned, crossing one bare leg over the other; her gray tail curling and working behind her while the Neko's equally grey colored ears twitched above her long flowing blue hair.

Nakano was sitting by the Cafe as well, drinking a cup of tea. He was on break now, he was flying a small Airship today. No passengers just cargo, and another month of boredom working for Danton International. "I really don't know how much more I can take of this." he says with a sigh, running his hand through his spiky black hair.

Bianca wrote: "A strawberry sundae," she starts, placing the weapons hidden in their case beside her. "No nuts. I hate nuts."

His eyes shift towards the Beastkin, and noticing her feline mannerisms pointed her out as a Neko. She was ordering a strawberry sundae apparently, and the only reason why he really cared to notice this was likely due to the dullness of his duty today. And to be honest, she didn't need revealing clothing to be a pleasant attractive distraction. He watched her turn her back against the bar and look out to the Air Strip.

Bianca wrote: "Hm... I need to do something with my life...otherwise this is just gonna get boring." she frowned, crossing one bare leg over the other; her gray tail curling and working behind her while the Neko's equally grey colored ears twitched above her long flowing blue hair.

He sighed in agreement with her statement. The very same could be said about him. He didn't know if he could do this...working for Danton International, just a number in the stream of many numbers. His being CBC5456. Even the machinery they worked on called the pilots as such, making him feel rather 'gray' in the field; or rather just another grain of sand a midst a sand dune. He looked back over to her and almost coughed on his tea. He couldn't help but blush to see her bare thigh of her beautiful long legs cross over the other as she leaned back, waiting for her sundae. This entire time he couldn't tell if she was just wearing short-shorts or what, but from this angle the way her duster covered her he couldn't tell if she was wearing anything.

He accidentally gulped a lot of his tea at once, burning his throat and causing him to grab at his neck in pain. "Gah!" he exclaimed, coughing hoarsely, leaning over the counter slightly.

Nakano wrote:

He accidentally gulped a lot of his tea at once, burning his throat and causing him to grab at his neck in pain. "Gah!" he exclaimed, coughing hoarsely, leaning over the counter slightly.

Bianca didn't turn to the Pilot in the seat near by her, but she could make out what had happened through her peripheral vision. "Careful." she spoke absently, then half turned in his direction. "Hot things tend to do that. You might want to be cautious of how much you gulp down out once...otherwise you might just get burned." she spoke with a cocky tune, her head returning to the window again.

Not too long afterwards, the man behind the counter placed a tall glass filled with ice cream and covered with hot fudge, strawberry sauce and whipped cream; all the while topped with chopped strawberries-with the exception of the one on top. That was a whole one. She promptly paid the man, and then swerved around to enjoy her meal. Again, she didn't give the pilot much attention. Much to his fear of being standardized, she took him as a regular Joe. She dug into the mountain before her by it's side and brought the cream flavoring to her mouth and let settle there before she swallowed. "Mmm.." she purred.

Bianca wrote:

Bianca didn't turn to the Pilot in the seat near by her, but she could make out what had happened through her peripheral vision. "Careful." she spoke absently, then half turned in his direction. "Hot things tend to do that. You might want to be cautious of how much you gulp down...otherwise you might just get burned." she spoke with a cocky tune, her head returning to the window again.

His coughs soon dispersed, his eyes watery and red but not as red and as sore as his throat was now. He had turned to her as she gave her cocky speech and lowered his eyelids slightly. "Well now, if this is the part you expect for me to hit on you Lady, then not a chance." he says closing his eyes and bringing up his hand showing that he's given up. He reopens his eyes and looks down at his tea. He then looks over to her sundae. "A strawberry sundae though? Given your appearance I find that a little odd. Then again, you sitting at a Cafe is a lot more odd to me than you eating the sundae." he says taking a small sip from his tea.

Nakano wrote:

Bianca wrote:

Bianca didn't turn to the Pilot in the seat near by her, but she could make out what had happened through her peripheral vision. "Careful." she spoke absently, then half turned in his direction. "Hot things tend to do that. You might want to be cautious of how much you gulp down...otherwise you might just get burned." she spoke with a cocky tune, her head returning to the window again.

His coughs soon dispersed, his eyes watery and red but not as red and as sore as his throat was now. He had turned to her as she gave her cocky speech and lowered his eyelids slightly. "Well now, if this is the part you expect for me to hit on you Lady, then not a chance." he says closing his eyes and bringing up his hand showing that he's given up. He reopens his eyes and looks down at his tea. He then looks over to her sundae. "A strawberry sundae though? Given your appearance I find that a little odd. Then again, you sitting at a Cafe is a lot more odd to me than you eating the sundae." he says taking a small sip from his tea.

She turned to him slightly, her mouth still full with ice cream as she mumbled: "How tragic. And it took me all day to come up with those lines too." she swallows, then takes another spoonful with strawberries and began to eat those. She swallows again, and pauses briefly. "There's nothing wrong with Strawberry Sundaes...as long as they don't have nuts...or if one's not allergic to strawberries." she continues eating, demolishing the sundae within seconds, but so nonchalant about it. "I'm guessing you think a half dressed woman such as myself is better suited to the scenery of a strip club?" she asked, turning around in the swivel chair to face him. She still had her leg crossed over, but he would be able to confirm now that she wasn't going commando in public. Just. Almost.

She took what was left of her sundae, the whole strawberry which was on top, and held it by it's stem as she dangled it in front of her mouth. Her tongue curled around it and she drew her jaws down upon the fleshy fruit-biting it down to the stem before pulling away. She chewed and half closed her beautiful red eyes as she gulped, a small bulge travelled down her neck. She licks her lips, leaning back slightly with a confident grin as she then hovers the stem over her glass cup and drops it, making a soft 'clink' sound.

She tips her head to the left and claps her fingerless gloved hands together. "So...do you?" she asked with a slight air of intrigue, at the same time she almost seemed to purr.

"Well at least you got heart." he replies sarcastically to her first equally sarcastic response. He groaned at her follow up question though, lowering himself down to his cup's level. "...Of course not. I'd just picture you splitting skulls rather than drinking tea and eating ice cream sundaes." he says noticing her lack of pants. He looks back up at her and snickers. "Though others may think different. But at least your wearing something, it can be rather cold in these high altitude regions like Ithteca. But I tell ya, the world seems to be getting a lot colder than it used to." he raises himself slightly. "I mean that figuratively as well as literally. The drop in climate has further increased the sales of Ice Cap Vodka to areas in high altitudes such as Ithteca here, and to coastal regions or my next delivery area which is the Silver Craft." he says with a yawn. "Boring, I know. But hey, someone's going to get warmer as soon as I make these deliveries." he then slumped back into his seat and took another sip from his tall mug. He looks up at her with a little grin. "But back to topic, you look like someone who wants to start trouble..." he chuckles slightly, setting his mug down and waited for a response.

She blinks, leaning upon the counter with her right elbow and sighs softly. "Huhh...smart response." she leaned back and looked up at the ceiling. "To be honest, I could go for some Vodka right now...and a pizza." she then turns to him in response that she looked like someone who wants to start trouble. She smirked. "Well, it's like that old saying goes: I'm not the one looking for trouble; trouble just seems to be looking for me." She laughs and picks herself up from her seat. She grabs her bag and starts heading away from the Cafe when she pauses and looks to the Pilot. "If your job's boring, perhaps you should make a career change." she winks to the young man, laughs again and then heads out of the terminal. She was going to do some shopping in town.

Nakano watches the Neko leave. As she was out of sight, he quickly pulls up his Gindle and skims his latest purchase: "Picking up girls: The Ikai Method". He scrolls through the text with a disgruntled demeanor. "What the hell did I do wrong? Shit...well perhaps I didn't insult enough..." he takes another heavy sigh and closes the device down. "Well, I guess it can't be helped. Well either way, may as well get ready for the shift." he exhales, standing up from his seat and takes a long stretch. He rolls his neck and begins heading for the Terminal. Those crates of Vodka were not going to fly themselves over to the Silver Craft.

Several high powered shells slam into the airport buildings, and tarmac, fires of unusual ferocity and size immediately break out and begin to consume that which was not blown away...

As fire department agencies were putting out the fires, the ground lifted, and ADN military vehicles were spilling out of the tunnels. The DarkSEED turned ADN 155mm Zuzannah mobile artillery units moved out onto the runway with ease.



They stopped, and their cannons began raising in the direction of the first explosion to hit the barrier. Brig. Gen. Pickering commenced the firing of the vehicles as the Buratino Hellfire vehicles eased their way out onto the runway as well.



Its then that the General noticed the missiles that were streaking their way. He smirked. "Hellfires, shoot down those S.O.B.s on the double!" he ordered. The machines tilted their loads up towards the barrier and then began to fire their 8 round payload into the sky.



At the same time the Zuzannah's also began firing their cannon shot payloads through the barrier. As they hit the barrier, the rounds were casted with haste as well as a special coating before slamming into the missiles, turning them to stone and shattering through them as they arched with the cannon fire, and then slammed into the enemy outside the city. Those caught in the cannon fire and explosions of the hellfire missiles were turned to stone and or electrified or hit with a wave of nausea from the poisonous barrier's additional ailments and elemental buffs added to the human's missiles.

Back on the airfield the General laughed heartily. "Try as they might, they can't break the barrier! The power of the Ancients is truly an amazing thing to behold!" he laughed again, giving half the machines time to reload before he would recommence the firing.

Cleo, unlike her previous form of transport, paid for her ticket to Danton City and boarded the Airship with a less inconspicuous disguise dawned on. She made her way to her seat, and soon she was hovering high above Ithteca and was headed to Danton. There wasn't much to say about the seating and the other occupants. Simply average joes, discharged ADN soldiers or those who were on furlough. The interior wasn't lavish, but it was far from bad according to her standards. She closed her eyes, getting herself some shut eye as the ship made its way to their destination.

Yuel sighed, leaning against the bench with her airship ticket in hand. Her bushy black tail was glamored away to help ease the stress applied to her uniform; who would have thought that Yuel the Sure Footed would one day go off to be a school girl? Suppose a kitsune aught do whatever she feels like when they are immortal. She bounced her long sexy legs as she hummed to herself to keep herself entertained. All the while, her fox ears twitched and picked up the sounds of some gruff alien thing talking to that Olivia Unagi reporter from Galiavan HEAT! And people were starting to feel a lot more disturbed as of late.

She was still minding her own business, when she suddenly felt a tremendous chill wash over her. She felt her heart rate drop, and her spiritual powers weaken ten fold! "Uaaaaaah..." She moaned, holding her head, feeling nauseous at the smell, touch of something malignant and dark rotting...ebbing at her spiritual energy in a similar manner a week or two ago, when that big tower not too far from here exploded. "Ugh... what... is that?" She groaned. Looking about, her crimson eyes picked up similar expressions from several others. She had to wonder what exactly was going on...

(from here)

Jean made his way to the runway, where he was running late and already cleared for take off, the dropship sitting there waiting for him:



Upon running into the cargo hold, climbing up into the flight deck and cockpit area, he began the necessary procedures for take off. "This is YJ-2093A permission to clear the runway all systems green, pre-flight check list complete and all operations are nominal -reading A- O.K.." he says through the headset, before the terminal operators gave him the green light.

He engaged the twin turbo thrusters, and upon hovering off the tarmac he disengaged the ski rails and engaged the phase two engines, rotated the thrusters and began flying off the runway like an airplane.

He would arrive in Beijio in a timely manner if everything went well...

(to here)

(from here)

This was the day, he was going to pack up, fly back to Beijio and transfer to Shokuji University, as planned, before he got caught up in a bunch of other shenanigans. It was perhaps for the best he didn't make too many friends, other than that Elliot Craig from before today, given how he wasn't even supposed to be here. "Nothing's going to stop me now-" he says, carrying the black bag which carried his things while he supported the case which housed his large sword on his back, when his blue eyes fell upon... her.

Yuel Minaba wrote:Yuel sighed, leaning against the bench with her airship ticket in hand. Her bushy black tail was glamored away to help ease the stress applied to her uniform; who would have thought that Yuel the Sure Footed would one day go off to be a school girl? Suppose a kitsune aught do whatever she feels like when they are immortal. She bounced her long sexy legs as she hummed to herself to keep herself entertained. All the while, her fox ears twitched and picked up the sounds of some gruff alien thing talking to that Olivia Unagi reporter from Galiavan HEAT! And people were starting to feel a lot more disturbed as of late.

She was still minding her own business, when she suddenly felt a tremendous chill wash over her. She felt her heart rate drop, and her spiritual powers weaken ten fold! "Uaaaaaah..." She moaned, holding her head, feeling nauseous at the smell, touch of something malignant and dark rotting...ebbing at her spiritual energy in a similar manner a week or two ago, when that big tower not too far from here exploded. "Ugh... what... is that?" She groaned. Looking about, her crimson eyes picked up similar expressions from several others. She had to wonder what exactly was going on...

"Excuse me, Miss?" He began, standing beside the kitsune, looking concerned. "Are you okay?"



He had... a thing for kitsunes, to be totally honest, but he was honestly worried. "Need water or something? You don't look too well..." he says, dropping his bags beside the bench. ...I don't have to leave yet. He thought to himself.

Yuel's large red eyes drew upwards, her ears twitching to the sound of the young human's voice. He was tall, about her height, maybe... give or take. Pretty blue eyes and his outfit showcased a rather enticing build. In but a few seconds of her quick scan, her well trained eyes could see he was carrying items that were little of value- luggage, to head to Beijio as the tags indicated. His eyes showed an earnest need to help, but she played the game for centuries now, and could tell he was attracted by her. Sure should she have been someone else, perhaps he'd have given her the same gesture, but...

She blinked, and smiled warmly. "Do you often walk up to girls and tell them they don't look good?" She teased, her upper fang poking her right lower lip. She winced a little though, this time it was a little more rehearsed, but she's been playing the game for centuries, it probably would have looked authentic. She had been feeling disturbed by the dark aura she could feel in the air prior to him arriving, something making the hairs on her hidden away tail stand on end and her back feel like there was a dagger's blade just barely dimpling the flesh and down the length of her spine.

But for the moment... she wanted to play. Play the game, for old times sake, perhaps. Feel a little helpless, feel attention- she'd been pretty good up to this point, but something about him drew her in. She winked open her crimson eye, flustered as she leaned a little closer to him, her partially unbuttoned blouse in the right angles for his downward gaze, her ears folding with her sudden malady. "Uoohh..." She moaned, her crimson orbs focusing on his face through her lidded, long lashes.

Yuel Minaba wrote:
She blinked, and smiled warmly. "Do you often walk up to girls and tell them they don't look good?" She teased, her upper fang poking her right lower lip.

He blinked at that response, and couldn't tell if she was messing with him, or trying to save face. "Well, not what I said... but I'm welcome to try again when you're not groaning in pain." He replied when she did just that.

Yuel Minaba wrote:
But for the moment... she wanted to play. Play the game, for old times sake, perhaps. Feel a little helpless, feel attention- she'd been pretty good up to this point, but something about him drew her in. She winked open her crimson eye, flustered as she leaned a little closer to him, her partially unbuttoned blouse in the right angles for his downward gaze, her ears folding with her sudden malady. "Uoohh..." She moaned, her crimson orbs focusing on his face through her lidded, long lashes.

He leaned closer, almost uncertain if he should catch her, but she stopped short, his hands hovering close to her shoulders as she leaned and glanced up at him in a seductive manner... despite being in pain. "Okay... seriously, would you like some water or something Miss? I'm Cuthburt by the way. Bert or whatever works as well." He smirked.

Cuthburt Hawksorrow wrote:

Yuel Minaba wrote:
She blinked, and smiled warmly. "Do you often walk up to girls and tell them they don't look good?" She teased, her upper fang poking her right lower lip.

He blinked at that response, and couldn't tell if she was messing with him, or trying to save face. "Well, not what I said... but I'm welcome to try again when you're not groaning in pain." He replied when she did just that.

Yuel Minaba wrote:
But for the moment... she wanted to play. Play the game, for old times sake, perhaps. Feel a little helpless, feel attention- she'd been pretty good up to this point, but something about him drew her in. She winked open her crimson eye, flustered as she leaned a little closer to him, her partially unbuttoned blouse in the right angles for his downward gaze, her ears folding with her sudden malady. "Uoohh..." She moaned, her crimson orbs focusing on his face through her lidded, long lashes.

He leaned closer, almost uncertain if he should catch her, but she stopped short, his hands hovering close to her shoulders as she leaned and glanced up at him in a seductive manner... despite being in pain. "Okay... seriously, would you like some water or something Miss? I'm Cuthburt by the way. Bert or whatever works as well." He smirked.

The kitsune smirked. "Okay, Whatever~" She stuck her tongue out, before wincing, for real this time. Something... dark was definitely crawling around in the world right now, lots of dark things... things that disturbed the balance of life and death. She fell into his arms and winced. "S-sorry... Its nothing, really, its like a phantom pain, it just... flares up sometimes." She sighed. Her chest pressed against his, her large ears straightened up and she glanced up into his youthful face. "You can call me Ms. Minaba~" She teased with a wink, before feeling dizzy again, falling against his warm chest.

"Sorry, again... I just don't know what it is today... maybe, its all in my head and I'm just hungry..." She sighed, closing her eyes, not at all embarrassed to be snuggling up with this young kid who wasn't even a quarter of her age in years.

Yuel Minaba wrote:The kitsune smirked. "Okay, Whatever~" She stuck her tongue out, before wincing, for real this time.

"Heh, cute." Cuthburt smirked at that. I'm beginning to wonder how sick this kit really is... He thought, when she spoke up again:

Yuel Minaba wrote:Something... dark was definitely crawling around in the world right now, lots of dark things... things that disturbed the balance of life and death. She fell into his arms and winced. "S-sorry... Its nothing, really, its like a phantom pain, it just... flares up sometimes." She sighed. Her chest pressed against his, her large ears straightened up and she glanced up into his youthful face. "You can call me Ms. Minaba~" She teased with a wink, before feeling dizzy again, falling against his warm chest.

He blushed a little, her embrace was forward, but... not unpleasant. He could... feel quite a bit of her through the taut shirt he wore, and he gulped a little from the springiness of her breasts against his chest, and her breath against his chin as she looked up at him with those large, crimson eyes. He gulped again, and then smiled nervously as she gave him her name. "Ms. Minaba, huh?" He chuckled, as she winked, before her head drifted to his chest, her fluffy ears twitching against his neck, making him more flustered and then snap out of his fantasy. "H-Hey, seriously... are you going to be okay? I can help bring you to a doctor or something..." He answered, his hands half tempting to land on her back to complete the embrace, but felt it would have been creepy so lowered his hands.

Yuel Minaba wrote:"Sorry, again... I just don't know what it is today... maybe, its all in my head and I'm just hungry..." She sighed, closing her eyes, not at all embarrassed to be snuggling up with this young kid who wasn't even a quarter of her age in years.

"Nah, no need to worry..." he answered softly, before a thought occurred. "Well, forgive my forwardness, but if you're hungry I know a nice place nearby. My treat." He says with a smile.

Cuthburt Hawksorrow wrote:

"Nah, no need to worry..." he answered softly, before a thought occurred. "Well, forgive my forwardness, but if you're hungry I know a nice place nearby. My treat." He says with a smile.

Her ears perked up a little at this, and Minaba looks up at the young man's blue eyes with a frail smile. "A lunch date with a stranger sounds adorable, like something written out of a romance manga~" she cooed, her tail appearing briefly, long and furry, swishing side to side before vanishing under her skirt. She hummed sweetly, and then raised a brow. "What about your luggage? You look like you were ready to fly out of here, hon. Should my needs supersede your travel plans?" the Fox eloquently inquired~

Yuel Minaba wrote:

Cuthburt Hawksorrow wrote:

"Nah, no need to worry..." he answered softly, before a thought occurred. "Well, forgive my forwardness, but if you're hungry I know a nice place nearby. My treat." He says with a smile.

Her ears perked up a little at this, and Minaba looks up at the young man's blue eyes with a frail smile. "A lunch date with a stranger sounds adorable, like something written out of a romance manga~" she cooed, her tail appearing briefly, long and furry, swishing side to side before vanishing under her skirt. She hummed sweetly, and then raised a brow. "What about your luggage? You look like you were ready to fly out of here, hon. Should my needs supersede your travel plans?" the Fox eloquently inquired~

He took a moment to acknowledge this fact... and he smiled. "...eh, it was a spur of the moment trip anyway. But yeah..." he paused, glancing down at the bags he had carried. "...it would be awkward taking you with me as I return to the dorm with my things. Heh, my ideas get ahead of my actions sometimes. I think I can manage it and take them with me." He chuckled.

Her ears perked up again. "Ah, so you are a student of the Cathedral as well? What happy coincidence, as am I!" She smiled, her face looking particularly fox like as she giggled. She then blinked those fluffy lashes open, and gasped. "Surely, you shall not overburden yourself just for my behalf!" She protested, flustered as she leaned her right shoulder against him, her right breast squishing against his chest as she reached into her cleavage with her left hand... rummaging out a handbag with a smile. She popped it open and held it to him. "Just put them in there, it's the least I can do for helping me." She smiled.

She could tell from his hesitation, that he did not understand the trick of the item. "Its a bottomless pouch, just in the form of a cute handbag, dear~" Yuel giggled, before pushing her entire arm into it, the bag devouring her up to her shoulder without so much as a bulge!

"See~?" Minaba hummed sweetly with another girlish giggle. She then withdrew her arm and held out the bag for him. "That way its more comfortable for the both of us." She encouraged, batting her long, fuzzy lashes.

Yuel Minaba wrote:Her ears perked up again. "Ah, so you are a student of the Cathedral as well? What happy coincidence, as am I!" She smiled, her face looking particularly fox like as she giggled. She then blinked those fluffy lashes open, and gasped. "Surely, you shall not overburden yourself just for my behalf!" She protested, flustered as she leaned her right shoulder against him, her right breast squishing against his chest as she reached into her cleavage with her left hand... rummaging out a handbag with a smile. She popped it open and held it to him. "Just put them in there, it's the least I can do for helping me." She smiled.

She could tell from his hesitation, that he did not understand the trick of the item. "Its a bottomless pouch, just in the form of a cute handbag, dear~" Yuel giggled, before pushing her entire arm into it, the bag devouring her up to her shoulder without so much as a bulge!

"See~?" Minaba hummed sweetly with another girlish giggle. She then withdrew her arm and held out the bag for him. "That way its more comfortable for the both of us." She encouraged, batting her long, fuzzy lashes.

He smiled at that revelation. Might... just have to stick around then, for a little while longer.

Cuthburt was a little confused by the offer, before she showed off the magic pouches trick. He saw no harm in it... but was curious if it could really handle the weight... and he'd not risk braking her apparent frail form with the long black bag fixed to his back...

She... is not wearing a bra... his mind suddenly mentioned, and he gulped again. Granted, he wasn't a virgin by any means, but... this was kind of an awkwardly timed turn on he wasn't expecting! He flustered and he tried to put the image from his mind away as her tail swished and vanished once again before his large blue eyes. "W-well, I don't protest to the idea, its just that... its not the gentlemanly thing to do in this kind of circumstance." He chuckled nervously.

Minaba noticed his eyes swishing with the movement of her tail... even though she had it hidden with her illusions. He's got a high spiritual awareness... oh, my... you're just Mr. Temptation ain'tchya~? Minaba inadvertently licked her lip, one of her fangs poking her lower lip. "Awww, sweet of you- but even light headed as I am, I am stronger than I look, honey~" She cooed, before nudging her chest against him a little more boldly. "As I said, the bags might get in the way~" She hummed, before winking.