War has Started {Multifandom Roleplay~Open and Accepting!}

[VesVes]

"Thank you!" Vesta and Juno replied in unison, both smiling. "Although I must say that I'm the better fighter," Vesta added, elbowing Juno. The latter rolled her eyes, but in a good natured manner.
"Yeah, right...who beat you both the times we fought?"
Vesta ignored that last statement and, ever the bold one, stepped forward. "I can take you up on that offer," she said. "I promise I won't use my fire powers."

[catatonic_]

Gabriel nods. "Ya. That's what I wanted to know. Have three more comishoned."

[gotta.blast]

Luke flinched. Gabriel was so lucky that he wasn't going to tell Loki about him demanding less weaponry and more kitchens. The god of mischief was already mad enough that half of the valuable military space had gone to the successor's needs. "We're on the brink of war, when we are actually going to use this stuff, and you want three more kitchens? Where's all the supplies going to go anyways? Hopefully not in my closet. I wasn't too happy when all sorts of weapons came flying out of my closet when I opened it a few weeks ago." The demigod crossed his arms, glaring at Gabriel. He was a slight bit taller than the archangel, giving him a menacing look.

Sif watched the two have a small argument about who the better fighter was between the two of them. "I'm absolutely sure you are both equally great fighters-" she chuckled, tying her brown hair back into a ponytail, "and very capable of winning any battle you would like"Lady Sif added she pushed the last strand from her face,as it had been getting in her way lately. "Seems fair enough to me. Juno can referee for us then?" the goddess looked from Vesta and Juno, having taken up Vesta for the battle.

[catatonic_]

Gabriel rolls his eyes, sighing. "Luke, why do you have no faith in me? I'm working on a room for all the weaponry," the archangel says, like it's the most obvious thing. "For now, the weapons will be moved to a spare room, or the dungeon. Whichever works." Gabriel shrugs before adding, "I want those extra kitchen commissioned now!" After this, Gabriel disappears.

Alina walks over to Luke. "Let me guess, Gabriel want more kitchens?" she asks, looking at the demi-god.

[gotta.blast]

Luke sighed, as Gabriel explained what he was doing to make room for the weaponry he was moving out for his dumb kitchens. When he disappeared, asking for three extra kitchens. "I can't just make three kitchens appear like that! I'm not the son of Hephaestus!" the demigod shouted after the archangel angrily. When Alina appeared, he turned to her with a little bit of a friendlier face. Unaware she was a spy for Azuza, he thought she was a supporter of the same cause as him. She was also a demigod. "If he's not asking for more food, then hes asking for that" Luke huffed with a small smirk.

[catatonic_]

Alina laughs slightly, nodding, Gabriel was always asking for more food. "Okay, well then, do you want me to go tell the blacksmiths we need more kitchens?" she asks, tilting her head slightly. Although she was from Azuza, Alina was mostly in Crystania, spying, and when she was in Azuza, it was to report what the information she gathered.

[felwinter]

((hello thank you for the acceptance but i made a mistake on one of my forms. i meant to put izumo down as part of azuza, not crystania. i fixed it on the form and i'm very very sorry!))

Zacharie-

The masked man had spent a lot of time in both Azuza and Crystania, and was always up to date on the latest news. War was most likely on the rise. But the man didn't care much about it. He only worried about the customers this war could deprive him of. If the war were to take place, he would lose business. Nonetheless, he continued his journey from his current spot in Crystania to Azuza. There were things to be bought and sold, and not a moment to waste.

Amaimon-

The demonic man was taking a walk. He wasn't walking anywhere in particular, just walking. He knew he should return to the castle, but the castle was so boring. Besides, no one would care if he went out for a bit. He had done it before, so why would this time be any different. Then again, nothing of importance had been going on then. This time, there were. He would finish his walk, however. He didn't care.

Izumo-

The girl had nothing much to do but fiddle with her summoning papers and wait. Well, she could prepare herself for another impending attack, but other people were doing that. Better people. It was best, she thought, not to intervene. She had no real skill other than summoning a pair of white foxes, which was still pretty impressive, but she could not fight like the others could. So she just sat and lounged about. And she would continue to do so until she felt she no longer needed to.

[♚ The Assassin ♚]

Sam nodded. "Yeah I understand. I think. I've heard of Something close to your case, though." He thought, thinking about how sometimes Steve wore his old suit when going into battles where they knew the Winter Soldier would be. But then again, Falcon's own suit was no better. Black camo pants, with a black long sleeved shirt. His Falcon Flight Suit was all connected to his shirt, the metal contraction sticking out. It looked even more awkward with the wings, but it made his movements easier. "But anyways-" he came out of his thoughts, "What are you doing around this area?" Sam asked.

"Nothing, I just sat by this tree," Ezio waved his hand at the tree behind him, "And now I am being interrogated by someone I dont know," the assassin answered. Usually by now he would've used his eagle-vision to see if Sam was a threat or not, but Ezio decided against it.