Reply 2 Story 2: A Mission

Date: 2014-04-11 10:58 pm (UTC)
"D-don't wo-worry, Sun. It's re-really not so much d-d-different from the w-way you usually l-l-look once you ge-get used to it" Georgo chirped in his "loyal and honest" tone.

"Ouch! Stop zapping me, you bastard!"

After letting his very best friend in the whole wide world Knight-Captain Earth feel the leftover lightning magic hovering in the dissipating rain clouds Grisia rushed over to the table and grabbed the black velvet cape to complete his outfit. Or rather, to wrap himself up like a blanket caterpillar until not even his eyes showed in fear the famous deep blue might give his identity away.

Then he slumped down were he stood and refused to move another muscle.

"Now, could you brats finally get going? I haven't got all day" The Pope eventually declared once the group (except Grisia) and most importantly his office were back to a somewhat presentable shape.

"I'm not going!" Complained the black worm on the floor. "Make someone else go... Take Lesus or something!"

A few seconds passed in dead silence as everyone imagined their fearsome Judgement Knight in the garments of a dancer.

"......Or maybe.. ask Strawberry instead..." Mumbled Grisia and shivered.

"Enough! Out! All of you!" The Pope roared before rubbing his temples.

"How could we go if our 'Leader' refuses to?" Vival retorted.

It was not like he did not want to leave; in fact, he was actually looking forward to the trip ever since he managed to make an arrangement to see his girlfriend while they were out.

"Can't we just leave him..." Ceo grunted.

Pushing this obnoxious Sun Knight out into public in this getup and watching him strive to keep his identity hidden seemed like such a good revenge for all those so-called favors he kept doing him. But somehow this man seemed able to cause him a headache just fine even without his convoluted speach or towers of paperwork.

"We'll just have to carry the princess then."

"Hey, what are you- Ouf!"

Georgo had went through a similar inner conflict to Ceo's (Leaving him and take the chance to be with the ladies in peace, or taking him and forcing him into humiliation?) but apparently his spiteful glee at Grisia's role had won the battle. Possibly with the help of his confidence in his abilities to get it on with girls even with a certain disruptive element around.

Either way he had walked up to the table, picked up Grisia, and... dropped him off into Ceo's arms (who almost dropped him in surprise).

"Carrying heavy luggage is the fighter's job" He declared definitely and turned to leave with Vival shuffling closely behind before Ceo could even think of handing his "luggage" over to him.
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