[EVENT] THE GREAT MADNESS SALE

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Characters: OPEN to all agents taking their missions in America
Location: All over the United States of America
Rating: PG
Time: December 20
Description: America is in the grips of a special sort of Madness. Event Summary Here

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[kill_some_time]

[Hades regards Auron with an amused expression, disregarding the fact that Apollo would most likely use this chance to wander off and get himself injured. (Gods weren't what one would call "good" at that thing called team-work.)

He had chosen to follow this call on a whim, not knowing nor caring who else might come. Running into the Meister he had 'worked with' before is an interesting coincidence.]

Auron. [A sight tilt of his head.] Did you come, worrying that I might need to be extinguished again?

[kill_some_time]

It is said that gold is a metal that is soft and malleable. Being that way, one should think that it ought to be considered useless a lot.

...Yet people keep thinking of it as a symbol of abundance and place it as color of purity. They still think that it is one of the things I am able to give.

[kill_some_time]

[Actually he had been playing that him playing with people's heads was not necessarily something bad nor a thing to be ashamed about, but this way of interpreting his words serves him just as well.]

Because I am also the god of riches. [Raising an eyebrow, he looks towards Apollo, smile fading. Friend? Calling them such a thing would be hardly correct.]

That? It is the Sun.

[kill_some_time]

We are both gods. [He corrects.

Giving Auron a short look, Hades obliges promptly.]

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[There is a short pause before Hades answers. He might not be able to feel the way existences passed the gates as he had been able to before, but he still has the power and limitations of the truth. Doing his part to create enough of a balance for a working resonation (but refraining from digging any deeper strangely enough), he answers that what hadn't really been meant as a question to him in a bored tone that both present Meisters could hear.]

Less than hundred here, less than hundred there, if one were to only count the humans.

[kill_some_time]

[Hades makes a short subtle noise of amusement as he witnesses Apollo's unlucky fate. Feeling the effect of Auron's soul creep over his body once more he quickly sobers, focusing on the present and on the possibility of being thrown off kilter again.

There is a moment when he experiences a sensation that is not unlike the sudden absence of gravity as the effect of the latent madness of his weapon-form hits his Meister, but this time Auron seemed to have been better prepared and it is easy for Hades to recreate the balance that regulated the quality of what the mortals here called 'resonance'.]

You have improved. One more time.

[In the meantime the kishin egg had reared back, injured but not yet defeated. Making an angry sound, it made a move to try and grab Apollo with the intention to use him as a living shield.]