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Caster - New Gotham

Caster gave a confused look at the two. "What do you mean how? Don't all servants get summoned through the Grail itself?" Caster sure was lost on what is going on, but then again he/she isn't sure where he actually was either.

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  • "Welcome, gents!" Bulletman welcomed his allies to the meeting. "Time is of the essence, so I'll make this quick."

    The super detective turned on a projector, in order to present his slideshow. "Criminal mastermind 'The Dude' has miraculously survived being crushed under the weight of a chandelier and being shot in the back."

    He switched from the image of the crime to a publicity still of the crime-fighters. "He's returned to the city, most likely to get revenge on me and Bulletgirl for our previous actions. Rumor has it that he's been seen in Metropolis, building up his power before returning here. "

    With another flicker, the projector switched to a map of the city with sections highlighted in primary colors. "The locations in red are our educated guesses on where the thieves will strike next. The buildings in yellow and blue probably won't be and haven't been robbed, respectively. With the blessing of Minute Man, who couldn't join us due to previous engagements, you'll be helping the Crime Crusaders Club as honorary members."

    "Captain Marvel Jr. contacted superheroes from the 30th century to loan some uniforms for the action ahead." The detective began moving to a rack with clothes hanging from it. "They've chosen heroes that matched your powers the best."
    Walking through the open door, holding their equally powerful dog, Bulletgirl chimed in. "He figured they wouldn't need them for a while, right?"
    The clothes included a fetching green plant-theme costume, a red, helmeted affair complete with scarf, and a shiny, blue and red, metallic dealie.


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  • Emu let out a smile as he continued to watch the gamer girl play the game for almost two hours, entranced not only by the game's visuals, but the gameplay as well.

    Chiaki continued to play the first-person shooter for hours. She finished the campaign without being hit once, which caused her to pump her fists more than a few times in victory. Oblivious to any potential spectators, she moved onto the game’s online multiplayer mode. Starting with only basic primary weapons, a basic pistol, and a couple of fragmentation grenades, Chiaki ran and fought through tightly packed maps in a race to raise her player level and unlock more equipment. As Emu continued to watch the gamer at work, it became more of a challenge to remember if she ever died at all in the game. With Chiaki’s inhuman level of skill, it wasn’t long before she was reaching several levels of “prestige” after each rank up to Level 50 on whoever’s online profile this was. Chiaki slumped forward a little, making it seem like she was leaning in for more focus.

    "What game is this?" Emu expressed his unfamiliarity of the game the girl was playing while showing his interest in playing as well.

    For a moment, it felt like the girl was ignoring his question. However, after some more observation, it was clear she was taking a snooze break, what with the game’s cursor being stuck on the online lobby screen.

    Slowly, she regained her original posture again, which admittedly was not much better.

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    “I swear...I wasn’t...mm...spawn camping.”

    It still didn’t feel like she had even acknowledged the fact that Emu was standing right behind her. Did people as dense as this girl really exist in the world?

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    Shirou could admit that he wasn't the brightest when it came to magecraft, but even he understood the implications of this, and the fact it was happening was actively shattering what knowledge he did know. Servants weren't supposed to pop out from the air randomly, unless there was some... serious... threat...

    No, no, this... Servant (Saber?) definitely wasn't a Counter-Guardian! She... he... they wouldn't mention the Grail if they were!

    So, there had to be a Holy Grail in place, right? Shirou shook his head, saying, "There is no Grail War right now, or right here, I don't think. It's weird you're not aware, don't Servants normally receive information when they... manifest?"

    Just to be sure, Shirou let go of Kanshou and Bakuya. The twin swords broke down into grains of mana, then scattered in the air. He pulled up his sleeves and closely examined his hands and forearms, but found nothing. Not that he expected anything - when his Command Seals fully manifested, he felt a burn on his hand, but no such thing took place.

    Shirou's neck slowly craned in Rin's direction. "Tohsaka, did you get any Command Seals?"

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Ock didn't even move his head as he caught the kick, feeling his skin begin to be pierced by the spikes on the vigilante's boot. He snickered and pushed it away, blood dripping from his hand onto the ground. "As I've stated multiple times, the only out come is with me on top, now excuse me..." The hero grabbed the blade and began to walk away, using his metal spider-legs as his own.
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Time itself seemed to slow as Stain crawled forward, realizing his opportunity. He had anywhere from one minute to eight for this, so he had to be quick.
His tongue spewed out of his maw, licking up the blood on the ground! His bloodshot eyes seemed to flash red, his malicious aura bleeding out!

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"The one who stands on top... the only hero that deserves that... IS ALL MIGHT!"
In a burst of movement with the activation of his Blood Curdle, he chucked two daggers at Otto's legs, leaping in the air with them to drop kick Otto, using him like a skateboard if he connected! He was trying to bear hug his two spider-legs, and rip them out of their sockets!
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    Otto's eyes widened as he felt as his muscles suddenly tense up, forcing him to stop and drop the ground. He tried his best to move his arms, his legs but nothing was budging. Sweat dripped down his face due to the sheer amount of effort he was using to try and move. "What did you do!?!" He shouted like an order. "How dare you paralyze the great mind that is me!" He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "System Command 800-555-7739"

    The orange lenses began to glow as his metal legs began to solidify. "You may have paralyzed my body, but you fail to remove my greatest weapon: my mind!" Two metal arms began to lift up the frozen hero, the other two lifting up to act as free limbs. As the knives flew towards him, Otto swatted them out of the sky, however he was greeted with a drop kick. He flew backwards before planting his third leg into the ground, stopping himself while he wrapped his last metal arm around Stain's waist and threw him off, looking down at his ripped suit. 'I don't have my cloning machine here...I could die and not come back...no, Otto, don't think doubt. You are superior in every way, just concentrate. Fighting like this is like doing a trivial task, what's the saying...riding a bike!'
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    "Your mind has perverted this society to your gross ideals..." The suit was assisting him huh? It must have an onboard computer, or its some other hero helping him. The command word was either an activation signal or authorizing a connection link. Safe to assume a computer. The arm that wrapped around his waist was quickly implanted with two daggers, trying to punch through their hide before Stain was flung!

    Stain slammed into the wall, and began to bounce off of it! He leaped like some hedgehog from wall to wall. He swooped down, stomping on the Muramasa, flipping the sword a few times in the air. Stain clamped onto the blade, finally feeling the blades power. His eyes flashed crimson with this new found might. Stain started to charge after Otto, reclaiming the bloody daggers on the way. "You have so many shells for yourself, yet all you do is drink from the pain of others. All of your false heroism only pay for your continued debauchery against society itself!" With new strength in his legs, Stain made a monstrous leap forward, red light trailing from his eyes and blade as he came in to cut one of those legs off!

 
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The Mighty Strike-Out Slugger!
I paused. Oh, okay, so he's one of Hitler's allies.
Then, it hit me, starting in order of least to most absurd:
1) Everything that loony cop said was completely true. 2) A dog ran a drug cartel. 3) Hitler's alive.
I inhaled, then exhaled. Inhale, exhale. Inhale, exhale. It took me a few seconds to get my head straight, but when I did, I let out the most enlightened words of wisdom. My world was turned upside down, and now I had to flip it back upright with some profound wisdom.
I screwed that up, though. "what" was basically all I managed to say. I stared at the girl like she was insane--which I wasn't entirely convinced she wasn't--then looked at the giant hole in the wall with confusion, shock and despair.
I shook my head. Maybe leaping before you think isn't so bad if just thinking's gonna take you another hundred years. I got up, dusting my jacket, taking all the weirdness that just unfolded off my mind; there was still something I needed to ask her.
"Hey, hold on! I need to know... Who are you? You're wearing a SEES band, but I've never seen you before, and Mitsuru's never mentioned anyone like you. Are you from some sister group? And if you are, where the hell were you when we were busting your asses fighting Nyx...?!"

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    "You kids better make this quick," Punisher clearly was losing his patience with the teens and was in desperate need to shoot someone in the face. Luckily for Frank red webbing snatched away his rocket launcher.
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    "Don't think that just because you left Mite-World, it means that you don't have to deal with me!"​

    "Black Spider!" Frank screamed as he pulled out two pistols and open fired at the spider-themed villain, how dodged them with grace.

    The Punisher and the Mite-World Assassin, Black Spider, fought while the two teens started to get acquainted with each other.

    After a one sided brawl, the obvious winner returned to the two teens as if nothing had happened. And of course it was the Punisher... who else did you expect?


    PIERRE'S SUMMER HOME
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    Tucker, now garbed in a black gi, bowed as he held jar of coffee grounds in front of him. The Aussie brought out a spoon and scooped some of the coffee grounds and then brought the contents over to an awaiting coffee mug held by his mentor, McKenzie.

    After gentle stirring from his student, McKenzie took a sip of his coffee with satisfaction, <"Your training is complete. Now go forth, Ninja Tucker, and seek vengeance and while you're at it, rescue Jackson!">

    Filled with the rage of a thousand exploding suns, the Aussie yelled out, "HYAA!" as he performed his deadly martial arts for his mentor as a show of his fighting spirit.

    Pierre, Ilsa, a drunken Marie and a very sober Agent 3 walked in on the scene. The drunkards mocked Tucker's ninjitsu which prompted Tucker to actually leave to fulfill his mission...

    McKenzie however was very keen on preserving Pierre's prom night and brought out a camera to do so.
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    Engrossed in the boy's speech, Kurt continued to grasp onto the villain. This boy has heart, I can give him that. It's a trait missing from his world's heroes. Gumption being enough to beat Videoman has yet to be seen, though.
    While Nightcrawler was deep in thought, his blocky adversary managed to knock him off with its lengthy, pixelated appendages. Maybe I should discuss this with him, after the fight.
    With another quick, nauseous bamf, the hero appeared along-side Deku once more.

    Videoman's square, mostly featureless eyes focused squarely on the German now, his claw-like hands crackling with bit-crunched fury.

    "DESTROY-ALL-COMBATANTS"


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  • Miguel O'Hara - Mewnisse

    "Scissors... Of course. It was so simple," Miguel murmured in a deadpan manner, mostly to himself. He always knew magic was a weird thing, but truly, it was the gift that kept on giving. And such a power being made to use as a shortcut across short distances instead. What was wrong with a healthy web-swing every now and then?

    In any case, that answered that. Putting his hands to his hips, the hero shook his head briefly, as though mildly frustrated that the one answer didn't do much to solve the sea of additional questions, but all he could do was keep going. "Alright... but knowing you have something like that either way, Doom's likely gonna keep on trying to go after you. And more than that..." He trailed off, before turning his attention toward the white-haired man, the "tactician" as Doom seemed to describe him as, "It sounded like he was looking for you too. Sounds like he's trying to gather a lot of ingredients for his master plan. Any reason why he might want you, Mister...?"

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Caster - New Gotham

"Saber? You mean there's another servant here already?" Caster asked. The Ambiguous Samurai was quite surprised by how a Saber servant was summoned before him/herself, and from how the girl spoke, it seems this Saber was already under one of these two control.
 
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    "I'm--" he began to say, then stopped. Dante paused, for a long moment, wanting to say something, seeming to think better on it, beginning to construct a new sentence, and finally opening his mouth to say, very calmly and measuredly: "I'm not wearing that. For a number of reasons."

    He looked at the suit, examining it up-close again and trying to imagine himself in it. How the elements would look, and how they would affect his style.

    "I'll... agree to wear the mask, and... maybe wear the suit, but the shawl and helmet have to go. Not sure about the gloves and boots, I'll give them a try and tell you how I feel about it. Also, I'm wearing my coat over it. That last one is non-negotiable, but everything else is, if you give me a good reason." Having made his stipulations, the devil-hunter sat back down and tried to look as neutral as he could and as little 'indignant teenager' as possible.

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  • "They sent us that with you in mind. They said you had experience with a hero wearing a similar outfit and that it was 'like poetry; it rhymes!" The man in the bullet helmet looked to Dante. "They even brought us some kind of message from the future!"

    The detective held up what resembled a small television, which flashed on in a jiffy. On the screen posed a viewtiful man wearing the very costume provided to Dante. "Yo! Dante! It's been a while! I sent you this costume here from the 30th century! You don't even need to henshin or anything, just slip it on! It's less embarrassing than running around in your undies like you did last time! Henshin-a-bye bye!"

    With that, the small set shut off, as Bulletman set it down. "If anyone else has objections, you might want to bring them up now. Getting caught up on small details like this won't help when we're taking down The Dude!"

    "Didn't you 'get caught up' on that plunging v-neck in your costume?" His wife stuck her head into the conversation, smile on her face. "Maybe some design changes will help Mr. Trenchcoat here out."

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    "Me? Polluting the world? Quite unexpectedly, you're wrong yet again!" Ock's metal legs launched himself up before forcing themselves into the wall of a nearby building, holding himself up. "My mind is the cure to the infection that people like you, spread! The...the vermin such as yourself need to learn and remember that I am Superior!"

    'He's gotten faster...' Ock thought to himself. 'What caused this? Was there more to his ability than paralysis. Is he sapping my strength? No, with each passing second I can feel the effects begin to wear off...that means it must be due to something else...but what?'

    "Shells? Such a minuscule and flawed vocabulary, it's laughable!" He scoffed and moved to the side to avoid another possible strike. "What's next, I wonder? Are you 'peeling back the layers of my ego with each sentence'? HA! Pathetic!"
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    "Listen to yourself. You need to feed your own ego by calling yourself 'superior' to everything under the Sun." Personally, the exoskeleton jab was pretty clever, but fine everyone's a critic. Stain lifted his sword up against Otto. A dark aura began to rip out of Stain's form, dark talons metaphorically ripping through the land. Two red eyes seemed to be birthed by the sky as it all went blood red, drowning with Stain's influence. Stain started to pour into Otto, snarling at his incompetence.

    "A true hero doesn't require words to show how strong they are. They protect everyone and everything, giving up everything to save as many lives as they can. Now look at yourself, and what have you sacrificed?"
    He stepped forward, his bloodshot eyes seeming to glow red like a Devil. Stain's pure willpower, his conviction bled into reality. He screamed even louder, "How many bodies have you trampled over 'Hero'? How many wills, how many lives just to get where you are?! When people are starving, shivering in the cold, held at gunpoint, and all you do is claim they are Vermin not worthy of your attention, what then?! You are a beacon of evil, drawing villains in like moths to your ever luminescent flame, and yet you stop none of the malfeasances you breed! You are a cancer, a blight on this society, doing more harm than good. All you save is stereotypical 'banks', the money from those rich enough to not need to worry about starving or living paycheck to paycheck. I wonder how many people you've left in poverty, extorted, ripped down and savaged by these artificial systems you heroes have in place."

    If this 'hero' was so focused on thinking, then an equal, or maybe even greater conviction should breed fear in his mind. That will slow him down, and leave him open to a single, devastating slash. It's all he needed.
 


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    Robin sighed as the masked man in the black suit asked him what Doom wanted from him, "Honestly, I don't know... We've only been here for a year." The Tactician looked over the smoldering body of the Doombot, "And yet here we are... Being hounded down by mad man with some self-appointed destiny..."

    "And if this goes on for too long, I fear that war would be unavoidable."
 

  • --Minako Arisato--
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    "Wait, what sister group?" Minako stared at Junpei with a confused look, "There's only been the 10 of us Persona Users at SEES, remember?" She tilted her head, pondering why is it that even Mitsuru, the woman whom she knew was quite diligent in making sure that the information she has was correct, didn't know she exist at all. It wouldn't make sense if she just suddenly forget about her. Just then, she recalled something Detective Katrielle told her before heading out to this academy. The Detective told her that since both Mite World and Battleworld are results of a multiversal merge, there are chances that she might meet people who look too familiar but have different experiences..."I guess if you thibk Mitsuru didn't know about me, then that would make perfect sense considering where what's going on in this world..." She sighed, rubbing her cheek before looking at Junpei once more. "Alright, I'll start at the begininng...One last time." She chuckled before introducing herself all over again. "My name's Minako Arisato, around 7 years ago, 1999, my parents and twin brother died by the hands of the Death Shadow, which Aigis sealed a portion of it into me. Afterwards, I was passed on from relative to relative until I ended up right back at Tatsumi Port Island..." She finished her introduction as she took out her Evoker, glancing at it before holstering it once more. "If that sounds familiar, I'm sure you could figure out the rest, Junpei-kun."
 
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Sayaka - Gamsgard, Battleworld

Sayaka hopped out of the stranger who caught her arms, rubbing her own head from the slight pain she felt running through it.
Sayaka would look at the boy asking her questions that she could hardly understand from the fall she had, but one question she did make out was, "What Happened?"

Sayaka would look at the four strangers, three females, one male. But Sayaka herself was unsure, but what she did know was what happened before hand.

"I suppose I need to begin with my name. My name is Sayaka Miki. I'm part of a group of Magical Girls that fight evil robots and demons created by a cat like being known as Kyubeguy. I was with one of my friends fighting her, because I unintentionally called her fat, and then the next thing I knew, I wined up here...... This place looks pretty interesting, nothing like Mitakihara City."
 

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    "You sure about that, sis?" Yang objected to Ruby's decision, "I mean, what if her parents are looking for her? Who knows how long she's been out here."

    Yang knelt down to meet the young faunus at eye-level, "Hey, Kid... What's your name?" Yang's smile gave off the feeling of an older sister who's willing to be there to protect the young faunus.

 
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-For Love nor Money-


Kanna's eyes widened at the thought of the sisters taking her. Well, she is bored anyways, so she might as well give it a shot. When Yang asked the dragon girl her name, she says "I'm Kanna Kobayashi."

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    To Dante's credit, he kept a straight face through the entire video, but the moment the Henshin said 'undies,' there was a small, minute 'blink-and-you'll-miss-it' crack in his expression; manifesting as a twitch of the eye and a cringe. When the video ended, Dante sat in silence, looking somewhere not quite in the room, but not quite beyond it, stuck in his own mental landscape.

    After that, Dante calmly stood up and waited for the pair to look at him, before he threw off his coat and took the suit from Bulletgirl. His voice, when he spoke, was tight.

    "Is there a changing room in here?"

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  • "Honestly, I only heard about it the other night, but I do know some people who might know what's going on," Peter explained to the young detective, "Eddie Brock, but he might not be in a very cooperative mood...And then there's Black Cat."


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    "Eddie Brock...you fought him just yesterday."

    I'll need to pay them a visit later,
    Kirigiri mentally noted. It would be easy to find Brock's place of residence, but there was also someone else Parker mentioned—someone far better at covering up her tracks.


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    "You must know a lot about the Cat. You're no stranger to working with her, after all. Who is she behind the mask? We're not out to arrest her...like I said, we just need to retrieve some stolen goods."

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    "Sorry, but I'm still trying to figure that out myself," Peter gave the detective a rather convincing lie.

    "But since we're going to be working together on this caper," Peter handed Kirigiri a note that had Spider-Man's contact number, "You'll be needing this..."

    "And if you don't mind, I think it's best we split up," Peter backed up to the door of his bedroom without taking his eyes off of the Future Foundation agent, "I can cover more ground with these." Peter showed off his web-shooters that were covered by his sleeves.

    Peter locked the door behind him as he discarded his clothes to reveal his suit underneath.
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    Now fully suited-up, Peter eyed the calendar that had MJ's Birthday marked before he glanced at the clock that hung on the bedroom wall and sighed.

    Sorry, MJ...

    Peter turned to the open window and leaped out and swung above the busy streets of New Tokyo.

    It looks like I'm going to be missing your birthday...

    As your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man swung around the city he took the chance to think to himself.

    If DR-1125 is what I think it is... Then I better find it before they get their hands on it.
 

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