Side Story The Devil's Carnival

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Takeru looks at Deadpool and Kuroko. The two didn't seem to get along, but maybe a push in the right direction could help. Being a spiritual person, his instincts would tell him to seek a Fortune Teller. But someone was already there and they couldn't come in groups to that place.

"So," Takeru asks the two, "where are you planning to go to?"​
 
Luso nodded with a smile, taking one of her hands to guide her, "Then lets get going! The Illusionist won't wait for us to get there, so lets not miss the show!"
 
"So all we have to do is go to an attraction? Fine with me." Daisuke said, and headed to the Fortune Teller's tent.​
 
Seras blinked as many more people introduced themselves. She smiled warmly, blue eyes shining bright as she welcomed them all. "It's a pleasure to meet all of you!" she said excitedly~! She seemed so happy to be talking to so many, without a care in the world. That is, until she turned and saw Sam removing the head part of his..sack...body...thing.... Her blue eyes widened as she watched, before her eyes shifted to a red glow. "Well.. .That's new..." she mumbled to herself. She had never saw anything like him before, and she was sure Master and Sir Integra hadn't seen anything like this either.​
 
Sam brushed aside being referred to as a 'little shit.' He'd been called much worse over the decades. Besides, he had gotten everything he wanted out of his interaction with Ayumu. Which was to scare the living daylights out of him. If the zombie wished to engage further than that was his prerogative, not Sam's. Speaking of which it seemed like they were finally going to start things! Following after the others, Sam could barely restrain himself from wanting to bounce all over the place as Loyal tried to explain things! All of it turned into white noise as Sam glanced around. So many pretty lights! So many tents! Ugh! Why didn't people get as enthusiastic about Halloween as they did carnivals?! Halloween would have been so much better off! As the child mentality continued to affect Sam's thinking, it wasn't until Loyal brought out the blow horn causing Sam to let out an inhuman screech.

Growling in Loyal's direction, Sam folded his arms and tapped his foot impatiently. Get tickets, don't touch the attractions, blah blah blah! He wanted to get to the tents and have fun already! That was why they were here wasn't it? To have fun until they couldn't stand it anymore? Well, Sam couldn't stand listening to Loyal drone on for another second or two! As Loyal let the group split up to go to the tents as they pleased, Sam resumed jumping up and down like the world's most energetic sack baby. So many fun things to do! So many fun people to meet! Would they even have time to meet all of them? Oh, who cared! Even if Sam only got to meet three of them he'd still have plenty of fun!

Glancing over towards Aika and Luso, Sam frowned behind his mask at what they ultimately end up choosing. An illusionist? Wasn't that basically just magic tricks? Why couldn't they have gone to see someone cool like the daredevil? He did things that Sam wouldn't have expected any other human to do! What if he got hurt and Sam wasn't there to laugh at his misfortune? What a wasted opportunity! But, he didn't want to leave his friends behind either. So sucking it up, Sam quickly waddled after Luso and Aika and whoever else decided to end up tagging along to the Illusionist Tent. This guy likely didn't know a thing about magic! Probably just some human who fooled all of his human audiences because humans didn't know real magic like Sam did! He was created by witches for crying out loud! This guy wouldn't know magic if it said 'abra kadabra!' right in his face!

The sack baby was not happy to say the least. But he wouldn't be a party pooper and ruin Aika's fun. Even if he hoped he ruined Dolly's fun. Because Sam didn't like Dolly possibly being alive. It meant that he had competition for being friends with Aika and that wasn't something Sam looked fondly upon. But his grudge against Dolly would have to be put on hold as the group entered the Illusionist's tent.


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The sight that heralded the group's arrival into Arvid's tent was a peculiar one to say the least. With magician-related items scattered about on dressers, in jars, cabinets, the list went on! All the while some strange music could have been heard in the background. Seeming like a much more subdued carnival-related melody. Although it still had somewhat of a more foreboding atmosphere to it. But none of that interested Sam in the slightest. Ignoring the comfy looking rugs that were apparently were the patrons of the tent were meant to sit, he rushed forward.

Stopping at the table with what appeared to be all sorts of decorated pumpkins. Some even had fake eyes put on them! This was a disgrace in Sam's eyes! Jack o lanterns were meant to be scary and lit! Not painted up and left sitting on a table like this! Least of all in some phony baloney magician's tent! Why the very thought provoked Sam into grabbing one of the pumpkins and holding it over his head with his intent clear! If whoever ran this tent was as skilled in magic and illusions as they were paraded to be then he'd stop Sam before he got too far!

"GRRR!"

A second passed and nothing happened.

Another second went by and the pumpkin was still in Sam's angry clutches. He was almost disappointed. He had gotten himself all worked up into a fury and nothing was going to even come of it? Well, Sam couldn't truthfully destroy a pumpkin as it'd be going against his own rules. But these pumpkins were already being misused in Sam's eyes! What good were they just sitting on this table where they wouldn't be seen unless someone entered the tent and what use would a magician have for pumpkins anyway? Before Sam could think any further on whether or not it'd be good if he smashed this pumpkin, a rabbit appeared near Luso and Aika/Dolly, the rabbit seemed to take an immediate liking to Aika and glanced up at her. Before long a tall lanky figure adorned in typical magician attire frowned as he stood in between Luso and Aika and glanced down at the rabbit while twirling his wand absentmindedly in his other hand.

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"Hm, it seems like someone's not a very happy camper are they, Houdini?"

*cute lil bunny noises*

"Right you are, my loyal and faithful companion!" The man who could only be the Illusionist glanced back and forth between Luso and Aika with an apologetic look on his face. "Houdini and I do sincerely apologize for not attending to you lovely people earlier! Houdini and I were a bit famished and we've only just arrived back! I'm glad you two haven't taken to violence against pumpkins like your friend has. But don't worry, we'll mediate the situation. Won't we Houdini?"

*cute lil bunny noises intensifies*

Sam glanced over in the direction of Houdini and Arvid and sneered behind his mask. So this was the magician/illusionist they had been set up to see? He looked like a walking mix between a poker card and a checkerboard! It was a shame Sam's hands were occupied holding up the pumpkin or else he might have lifted up his mask to blow a raspberry Arvid's way. Now, if he had any previous contemplation about smashing the pumpkin they were gone! He'd probably regret it later but this was the heat of the moment! So as Sam threw the pumpkin down, Houdini leaped from Arvid's arm and Arvid waved his wand.

"When the threat of pumpkin smashing arises, I think comfort is the necessary response!"

When Arvid's words hit the breeze, Houdini vanished in a puff of smoke and in his place was a pillow with two bunny ears poking out of it. The pumpkin didn't smash upon hitting the tent floor as Sam would have wanted but instead landed safely on the bunny pillow. Sam was left dumbfounded. What had just happened? There had been a rabbit that Sam would have likely kicked away had it tried to hurt him but that hadn't been the case at all! Instead, the bunny turned into a pillow! Noticing by Sam's body language that the spirit was confused, Arvid made his way over and picking up the pumpkin set it back up on the table and knelt down to look Sam in the eye.

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"Hey, hey, I understand if you're upset. I was running late and I have no room for excuses. As the fine people who came to see my performance, you deserve the best treatment that Arvid and Houdini can afford to dole out! But these pumpkins were gifts to me by people who came to see my act long before you! So I can't have you going around and smashing them. Now, are you feeling any better?"

Arvid asked as Houdini returned into his normal form and took his place back atop Arvid's arm. Sam didn't respond for a moment or two feeling quite embarrassed which was new for the spirit. He normally didn't care who he bothered/messed with but didn't go as far as bodily harm unless they were a rulebreaker and he never felt guilt for any of that. But after seeing this, Sam wasn't quite sure. He had taken Arvid and this act as a whole for one big joke. But not only had Arvid said what Sam could only assume to be an incantation, it worked! His bunny had turned into a pillow and prevented Sam from smashing the pumpkin! There were no smoke and mirrors or tricks that Sam could see. Which is why if the group listened closely they could hear sniffling coming from behind Sam's mask.

Frowning at the implication that he had upset one of his guests, let alone a child, Arvid glanced at Houdini who glanced back.

"I apologize for making your friend cry. So therefore I will remedy the situation. With a happier side of things!"

*excited lil bunny noises!*

The 'happier side' of course referring to Houdini leaping off Arvid's arm and vanishing in a poof of smoke again. This time as the smoke cleared, there stood what appeared to be another Sam. Only this Sam possessed very notable bunny ears sticking out of the top of his mask.

"Hehe!"

Normally, the real Sam would have been annoyed that there was another one of him. He was the only guardian of Halloween after all! It didn't need two people looking out for it! But he could see why Arvid had made his bunny take this form. It was meant to cheer him up. Something that Sam didn't think he'd ever need in all of his time of existing. But hearing his giggle brightened the spirit right up and the sniffling ceased as he giggled right back at Houdini!Sam.

"Hehe!"

Pleased that Sam seemed to be okay, Arvid finally returned his attention to Luso and Aika and whoever else decided to enter the tent.

"So, now that we're all okay, how's about introductions? I don't think your friend here is much of a talker so would you mind introducing him for me, Little Missy?" Arvid asked, directing the last question to Aika as Sam hadn't really given the illusionist the impression that he'd be doing much talking of his own. "As you may have guessed by now, I'm Arvid the Illusionist and that right there is my partner, Houdini! We are delighted to have you at our tent!"
 
As a select few made their way to the fortune teller's tent, likely to seek what would probably be some dumb joke about their future, they would find themselves met by a tent that simply radiated grandeur. It was of an almost mystic dark shade of purple - what it lacked in size being made up for by it's beauty and allure.

There was no time to marvel over the exterior of the tent, though, was there? Surely the interior would be even moreimpressive! With that in mind, it looked like you could enter at will.

The moment that the tent was entered, it was revealed that the inside seemed bigger than the out. Surely it was just a trick of the mind, but it was interesting, nonetheless. In any case, the size wasn't the only thing noticeable about the interior: it seemed that the mysterious and cool feeling that the tent gave off only grew stronger. Surely this was some effect of mere dim lighting, color schemes, and mystical décor.

Plenty of trinkets and interesting items and decoration filled the tent, that much was certain. Across from the entrance, two mats laid across from each other. One thing was curious, though - it didn't seem like there was anyone around. Wasn't there supposed to be some Velva-whatsit girl here? Where could she b--

"So, you've finally arrived," spoke an unfamiliar, cool feminine voice, seeming to originate from the corner of the tent, where a beautiful woman could be seen with what looked to be a tea set. Soon enough, she set it on a small glass table, turning her full attention to the others. Curious. "Welcome to my humble tent.... 'Strangers'."
 
Luso's eyes sparkled in wonder as the man and his rabbit appeared among them and began their show. While magic in Ivalice was certainly powerful (the flow of time even fell victim to it from time to time), the simple transformations that the rabbit experienced were certainly beyond its powers.

It also helped that he was still a teenager who had a boring home and school life.

"Luso, Mister Arvid, and we're glad to be here! That's Sam down there in the sack, and I'll let our other friend introduce herself," He seemed to practically bounce with excitement, waiting for the next trick up the magician's sleeve.​
 
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"Oh! I'm Aika... and this is Dolly. Nice to meet you, Mister Arvid."

Aika was amazed to see that this rabbit, Houdini, could apparently be transformed to different things. Almost like magic! It was like those cool tricks that Sam did with her Dolly. Smiling, Aika held Dolly up to her face, letting her "Dolly" voice occur again.

~"Aika and I are really excited to see what you have to show to us, Mister Arvid. My best friend Aika has a huge liking to tricks like that!"~

While she finished up "talking" for Dolly, Aika held the doll over to where she would be facing it.

"Dolly, everybody wasn't supposed to know that. That was our little secret! Well... um, I guess it doesn't matter since I think everyone else picked up that liking of magic tricks from me already... I think."

Aika's interactions with her Dolly were certainly something. More like the fact that Aika seemed to be so interested with the thoughts of fantasy, she was avid on thinking up an imaginary friend within her own doll.​
 
What? Deadpool was… apologizing? For someone with an attitude like him, his sudden friendly mood caught Rumble off as strange. But he investigated it no further. It wasn’t his sort of thing. Punching, rather, was. The uppercut sent him into the air, crashing back on the ground with a loud thump. So it was a fight he wanted. He’d regret that. People didn’t call him the greatest fighter that has ever lived without reason. Having been knocked to the ground countless times before, getting back up was in no way a problem, and he was now glaring at him in the same way he used to look at his other nemeses.

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“I struggled finding the evil in this carnival, when what I really sought, was YOOOUUUU!!”

Something in the air changed. Rumble stood still in his pose, looping the around eight frames of animation. Next to Deadpool, in midair, appeared a red button labelled “START”, which was made of the same pixels Rumble was.
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Oh boy they were finally inside the carnival. Kuroko would've listened silently to what Loyal had to say to them. After he was finished Kuroko pondered where she was going to go when Takeru spoke up.

They? Kuroko gave Deadpool a look before sighing. I mean maybe it was best to keep him close so he couldn't get into unnecessary trouble that would hurt the entire group. "I don't know about you but I was thinking of going to see the Freakshow."She replied not waiting for the others as she made her way towards her destination.

"Magic's not real after all, but science usually has something to offer right?"
 
After being checked for our weapons, the host of this grand event seemed rather eager to show us a rather spectacular show. It really was one for the eyes, one I shall narrate in more detail at a later time. For now though, there seemed to be more pressing matters about. There were rules here, but not any normal rules, dangerous rules, rules that seemed to suggest people could die here. My, that sure does sound scary doesn't it? And exciting? As I hear the host tell us what places are available at the moment I eventually choose to see the fortune teller. Even though a crowd does seem to be gather, I can only presume the best way to go about this is to see into the future of a wise Psychic. Surely, that was worth the wait. And even then, I could easily talk to the others in the meantime, there much fascinating stories on peoples past, if you simply know what to ask.

What that? You're wondering why I, Morgan Freeman, don't just narrate what happens next and let this whole situation blow over? Well, there'd be no fun in that now, would there?

So as I make my way to the Tent I catch the Psychic already greeting the two who were fast enough to move ahead of me. As I enter I simply bow my head to the Psychic and say "It is us who are humbled to be witness to such a gift" before I raise my head and take a quick glance around the room. It was all rather interesting, it seemed my prediction of this being the place to go was correct.​
 
Really, was that how it was going to huh? Well if people were still not saying what any of them was actually doing there, nor there was any mention of hell whatsoever, then maybe that meant there was still a chance. Whoever was running that carnival was definetely playing a game, and now so was Mike. He would get out of that hellhole. His heart was filled with... DETERMINATION! Now, he just had to find the place or activity more likely to get him out. Maybe make a friend out of one of the "attractions". Not thinking about it for much longer, Mike walked towards Arvid, the Illusionist's tent. Magic was never Mike stuff, but this would work just fine for now.

Two people were already there: A weird boy with an awful ammount of what seemed like pointless clothing and a girl dressed like christmas was always here, carrying a doll that looked a lot like herself. Arvid, of course, was there too, and he had already started his gig. Apparently it was one of those things were the audience had to get involved. "Shit". Without much to do, Mike approached the boy.

"So, did he pulled a coin out of anyone's ear yet?", Mike asked the boy.​
 
The boy (who was actually dressed in his high school uniform and not the outfit from Ivalice) placed his hands over Aika's ears when he realized what the man known as Mike had to say. Normally, I'm not one for chastising people with a glare... But I'll make an exception for this guy. After a moment of his new past time, Luso removed his hands from Aika's ears and shook his head, "Nothing like that, but Houdini did turn into a pillow with ears and a clone of Sam with bunny ears just a second ago. Oh, and his name is Arvid and the rabbit is Houdini."
 
"Impressive. Not your everyday magic trick, I'd say". Mike looked around the place. Except for the magic that looked real, it was a pretty regular "magician's tent". There wasn't much danger to look out for so far. The boy next to him brought back memories of Kaylee, but Mike quickly distanced himself from those thoughts. He couldn't distract himself right now. But what the hell was a boy doing in a place like this? This limbo-sort-of-place was only getting weirder every minute. And that weird doll, "Sam", as the boy had called, was a bit too disturbing to Mike. "This horror movie feeling is really bothering me. What about you, Kay...? I mean... What's your name, kid? And how did you end up here? Because this place doesn't look very promising to anyone, despite the bright lights".
 
Oh.

A moment of realization coursed through Frisk's veins, the child slowly lowering herself to contemplate this news. A deep shudder coursed through his very soul, racking her very perception of reality. As Kuroko and Deadpool's words replayed over and over in his mind, the ambiguous child took a moment to ask the very questions that have haunted human existence since the dawn of time. Who am I? What is my purpose? What is re-

Achoo!

Frisk sneezed.

Did you really think I was going to make two paragraphs of deep, provocative posts about internal angst about boobs?

Arising onto her feet, Frisk kept that dainty, patient smile, shrugging her shoulders lightly. Silently, Frisk pointed at Kuroko, tilting her head. Reaching to his own chest, she pumped at it a bit, making a gesture that Kuroko, in fact, did not have boobs. Unintentionally, perhaps, Frisk's gesture could have been seen as what kids today call a "roast". Of course, Frisk never had any wrong intentions, for the most part, after all, he held a certain purity in his SOUL. Not always able to do everything right, yes, but always keeping a certain tenderness and kindness there.

Listening to Deadpool's explanation and therefore duel of words with some other pixelated, gamey character, Frisk blankly stared ahead as the line was finally opening. In the echoes of Solid Snake himself, Frisk sort of just, ya know, walked underneath Deadpool's legs. Being super duper short had the wonderful advantage of being a sneaky little human. Pausing before the gates, Frisk audibly giggled a bit, stepping happily into the carnival. Cuuuue music!


The lights, the festivities, the glamour! Oh, it was all so exciting for the bold Frisk, who literally would smile in front of the face of death. As others proceeded with caution and weariness, the fallen child perused forwards, getting purposefully lost in the process, exploring with a bright and fortuitous SOUL. However, Frisk's misadventures would be short-lived, eventually recuperating with the rest of the guests to the Devil's Carnival. With, of course, a brief token of his foray into the unknown. A fond memory of wandering off reckless for, oh, roughly five or so minutes.

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A hotdog.

On the child's head, to be exact.

There were some questions that did not deserve answers.

Blankly staring ahead at the rest of the group, letting Monsieur Loyal give his spill, Frisk did a goofy salute with her left hand. With that, the human lightly chuckled, spinning on his heel, puffing up her chest. Yeah, maybe if she did that, she'll grow these boobs Deadpool and Kuroko spoke of one day! And maybe even get some flowery swords and dresses that Frisk swore she saw on one of those animes Alyphys and Undyne watch together! With a deep breath, Frisk boldly stormed out of the main tent, heading towards the Firebreather. That sounded awesome, full of action and bravo that would surely make Undyne thrilled!

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"Horror movie feel? Other than Loyal, the people seem pretty nice here, old man..."Luso muttered, filing away the name the man used before shrugging, "Luso, sir. A few friends said they wanted to come tonight, and we were going to meet up... Obviously, that didn't happen. Now I'm sticking around for Aika's sake and because there doesn't seem to be a way to get home at the moment... Though that'll probably change here soon. It usually does."
 
Mike smirked for about half a second before returning to his usual self. "Things are always nice in the start of horror movies". Everything else the boy said really surprised Mike. This was all very very strange. Was he the only one there that had recently died? Or did the boy died before even realizing his fate? What if Mike was still alive? I mean, it was highly unlikely given the circumstances of his death. Even if someone managed to bring him to an hospital, how did he got here? This was all very confusing, but now it didn't matter. If the boy was really alive, then so was Mike. And that being true, after he was done with this place he could go back to Kaylee. For now, it would be best to stop worrying the boy. "Well, the 'no way out' thing of this place it's really odd, but I suppose it could be one of those 'artistic' shows that do these sort of things. In hindsight, it does look like the whole gig on the opening with the guy breaking one of the 666 rules was just part of the presentation. I'm sure we'll be just fine. Name's Mike, by the way".
 
"Yeah, that's a bit of an understatement, don't ya think?" Ayumu murmurs, glancing back at the boy as he begins to walk away. He made his way toward the Firebreather'stent, his clothes reverting to normal as he passes into the tent
"Damn pumkin kids, possessed dolls and robots..." he mutters as he looks about the tent slowly "If you think Aika will be alright with that Spike fella, you can tag along with me. I'm gonna see if I can't learn a couple tricks from this firebreather person" he shouts out to Seras, figuring he'd be better off with someone else. Being alone in this place didn't seem like a good idea
In truth, Ayumu figured this could be an effective way to not only make fighting Megalos easier, but also to help defend him against Sam, should the time come when they fought​
 
Luso couldn't help but snort at the movie comment, "Don't they also always have that one old man warning the campers not to go into the woods or the old house?" Somehow, the teen had a feeling that the two of them were going to get along. It wasn't the oddest thing given his natural charm and aptitude for making friends, and the movie discussion simply helped them out.

"Ugh, don't remind of Loyal's breakdown. That guy's crap was unbelievable," His nose scrunched up in annoyance before shaking his head, "Anyways, nice to meet ya, Mike, and yeah, we'll be fine."
 
Ashe looked at the tent. It reminded her of the Nomads outside of Rabanastre, and the style reminded her of Dalmasca itself. It was beautiful, but because they didn't have time to admire it, Ashe kept moving. The tent was also fairly strange inside. She found the dimensions of it strange, though, she guessed some sort of magic. When the woman appeared, Ashe looked at her. "Greetings. You must be Velvetine the Illusionist."​
 
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