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MENTAL CONDITION: Alarmed
LOCATION: Unknown Aircraft
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Alarm was the first thing that came to Gabrielle's mind as she awoke to the loud hum of engines and the chatter of abundant people. She definitely wasn't in her quarters at the Legio Mortuus precinct, but she had no recollection of how she got here. Her eyes darted around quickly, taking in her environment and assessing any immediate threats. The SERAPH stood up and edged her way towards the nearest corner, so that she would have a back against the wall. There didn't appear to be an immediate threat, but there were several potentially dangerous individuals that she could pick out immediately. That said, there was an abundant variety of...strange beings. Gabrielle wasn't sure how to assess them; humanoid beings were the only ones she'd ever dealt with on a regular basis. She'd have to play it by ear as the circumstances evolved.

In her initial assessments, Gabrielle forgot about the lack of her equipment. Gabrielle was dressed in her white Seraph PSC fatigues, but with a notable lack of her weapons. When she was last awake, she had her pistol and knives with her, but now, they were off her body. That prospect made her uneasy-that she'd been searched and disarmed before being strapped to military craft headed who-knows-where. The SERAPH reassessed her situation to be malicious in nature. She needed to contact Leviathan Squad as soon as possible, but it would have to be through a secure line. The phone bolted to the wall could hardly be considered a trustworthy means of communication.

Gabrielle paid as much attention to the medic in purple as his authority warranted-that being none as far the SERAPH could discern-as he introduced himself and the general purpose of all the people on this transport. Neither Doc, nor the introductory video offered much useful information. They were about to land at Blood Gulch Outpost Alpha to serve as soldiers and kill some people. No exact coordinates, no mission parameters, no rules of engagement, nothing. The one consolation was that this was going to be a warzone, the place where SERAPHs thrive and dominate. It wouldn’t be a completely foreign environment as Gabrielle figured out what the hell happened to her.

One would assume that if a military force wanted to kidnap and employ soldiers to fight a war for them, they would want the most competent individuals money could purchase. But no. Not even a minute passed before small fights began to break out and people began to act like overgrown children. Who would acquire elite soldiers such as Gabrielle and at the same time want idiots who would sooner get their own teammates killed than follow an order to a tee. It’d be safer to assume their incompetence and risk offence than risk getting killed because someone couldn’t do their job.

With that in mind, finding allies who knew what they were doing was all the more important. Her eye was caught by a man in armor that sat just a few meters away from her. From his demeanor, Gabrielle could tell that he was a warrior who was wise enough to not start a fight within minutes of entering a confined space. Gabrielle gave him a stare before asking with a slightly cordial tone, [div class=Dialogue]"What are you doing, sitting all by yourself? These crazies aren't your speed?"[/div]

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Seraph CryP-A-OTB “Artemis” Tactical Bow
This oversized compound bow is Gabrielle's prized possession, a bow that once belonged to her significant other, CHERUB-385 Diane. Over the years, Gabrielle has upgraded the weapon to keep up with her needs on the battlefield. Among these upgrades are a holographic scope, stabilizer rods, ballistic computer, collapsible frame, and laser sight. This bow is capable of firing "trick" arrows such as thermite, EMP, and poison arrows on top of its standard carbon bodkin arrows. (cryp-a-otb_artemis_01.jpg)
Seraph FN-G57-S “Gabriel” 5.7mm Handgun x2
A pair of custom handguns designed by SERAPH-003 Gabriel specifically for stealth operations. They are customized with laser sights, red dot sights, suppressors, and extended magazines. They are chambered in 5.7x21mm "Silent Sonic" AP rounds, bullets designed to decease air density around itself so that they are able to travel faster without breaking the sound barrier. (fn-g57_gabriel_38.jpg)
Seraph HK-N556 "Nakir" 5.56x45mm Carbine
The Nakir is a standard issue Seraph PSC-produced carbine designed by SEAPH-107 Nakir. It comes standard with a 36 round magazine, an advanced recoil compensation system, electronic firing pin, and a smart link to Seraph exosuits. Gabrielle's is equipped with a silencer, laser sight, panoramic sight, angled foregrip and dual magazines. (hk-n556_nakir_20.jpg)
Smart AI "Uzume"
Uzume, is Gabrielle’s assigned Smart AI. It is a Smart AI optimized for running infiltration simulations and manipulating security systems. Uzume is generally able to disable digital locks, bypass firewalls, and disrupt surveillance systems, allowing Gabrielle to infiltrate most complexes without impediment.
HELIOS Exosuit
Hyper-Evasive Lethal Infiltration Operator Suit, or HELIOS is a Seraph-produced exosuit composed of a techsuit, an oversuit, polymer armor plates, and stealth cloak. The suit is made entirely of synthetic materials, allowing it to weigh in at only 42 lbs and be the ideal platform for new stealth technologies. The stealth cloak comes with a thermal chameleon system, ECMs, and active camo system, which when combined with Ama no Iwato Gabrielle is virtually invisible to all forms of electromagnetic detection. In between the techsuit and oversuit is an extremely compact exoskeleton that offers little more than a 50% increase in strength, but its low profile and weight are more valuable than output. The HELIOS also comes with Anti-Graviton nodes that reduce the effect of gravity on the wearer, consequently reducing their weight up to 250 lbs. (helios_exoskeleton_07.jpg)
POWERS:
AMATERASU/APOLLO
While in her 40s, Gabrielle was subject to an experiment that was meant to tap into the powers of Lesser Deities, the gods and mythological creatures depicted in ancient civilizations' mythology. In one experiment, Gabrielle was able to overcome the Lesser Deity Amaterasu while the deity was under the restriction of a rival deity. Later, she defeated the Minor Deity Apollo as he attempted to avenge Amaterasu. After defeating both Deities, Gabrielle absorbed portions of their souls, granting her the ability to manipulate solar radiation, light, photons, and hardlight.
Yata no Kagami/Mirror of Light
Gabrielle’s first and foremost defensive ability. She is able to create flying mirrors out of hardlight from thin air. Each mirror is able to generate a large hardlight shield or act as physical shields themselves to protect Gabrielle. Projectiles created by Kusanagi no Tsurugi/Vélos Tou Fotós are able to ricochet off of these mirrors with no loss of energy, and in fact, are able to be charge with energy them with additional energy.
Kusanagi no Tsurugi/Sword of Light
Gabrielle is able to create intricate hardlight weapons enveloped with light energy such as knives, swords, spears, bows, and arrows, from thin air nearly instantly. Each weapon's strength is dependent on how much energy Gabrielle uses to create them. The more energy she uses to create a weapon, the more resilient and more potent the weapons are. In addition, Gabrielle is able to imbue these constructs with special properties such as "Flashbang", "Explosive", and "Penetration".
Yasakani no Magatama/Jewel of Light
In order to use her powers, Gabrielle must use Aether processed by her body. This ability allows Gabrielle to convert solar radiation and light that touches her bare skin into Aether to be stored and used for her other abilities. This even includes all but the most powerful of Light magic and certain forms of directed energy weapons such as lasers. Compared to most beings of her power level, Gabrielle has a relatively low maximum capacity of Aether, but more than makes up for it for easy and speed of recuperation. While Aether does fuel her powers and sustain her body, it is not a permanent substitute for food, water, and oxygen.
Ama no Iwato/Shroud of Light
By manipulating the light around herself, Gabrielle becomes effectively invisible to visual detection, as well as any form of detection that relies on the electromagnetic spectrum, whether it be infrared, ultraviolet, or otherwise. This ability requires an immense amount of focus to maintain, so sudden movement, sufficient trauma, or usage of other abilities will disrupt her invisibility.
SERAPH Augmentations
All SERAPHs are provided extensive and invasive augmentations to ensure their combat superiority. These augmentations can be divided into three broad categories: Hardware, Wetware, and Manaware. Hardware includes cybernetic and implanted enhancements, Wetware includes genetic biological enhancements and will only list the effects of the modifications, and Manaware includes any form of magical enhancement.
Hardware
-Spinal Neural Interfaces
-Enhanced Direct Neural Interface
-Aluminium-Titanium Skeletal Implants
-Integrated AI Matrix Suite
-Nervous System Overhaul Package
-Physiological Upgrade Package
-Nanite Colony
Wetware
-Greatly Enhanced Muscular Density/Regeneration/Recovery
-Enhanced Stem Cell Production
-Enhanced Immune System
-Enhanced Metabolism
-Enhanced Vestibulo-Ocular Reflex
-Enhanced Pain Threshold
-Enhanced Cardiovascular System
-Retinal-Inversion Stabilizer
-Robust DNA Replication
Manaware
-Oculus Aquilae - Eagle Eye
-Tacet Gradus - Silent Step
-Blanda Oculis Meis - Alluring Eyes
-Cutis Clypeus - Shielded Skin
-Incognitus - Unrecognized
-Recuperatio - Recovery
-Venenum Lingua - Poison Tongue

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Corvo accomplished his goal, now that the pacifist medic was released. And of course, that meant he was now in the big man's cross hairs. He didn't back down, even when Lobo sized up against him, puffing smoke into his face. He didn't know whether or not this confrontation would lead to an all out fist fight. Getting into a physical battle by the first day of whatever was happening? What a perfect way to start off this journey. "Unless you're fond of tussling with someone who's wrestled people as big as you since he was a teenager, then you found the perfect match. Otherwise, you should find a new hobby."

Corvo felt a set of eyes focus on him from someone, somewhere. However, concentrating on the big man in front of him seemed more important than whoever noticed him.

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“Keeping my distance from the apes running amok on the other side is all I am doing.”

Duran simply answered,glancing back at the woman speaking to him before looking ahead as always,his tone revealing a subtle mix of italian and american accent. A nice change of pace that he is not being asked by another recruit monkeying around in what little space they have available within the aircraft. Although Slayer has not been one who socialises often,even in such situation such as now,where acquaintanceship would perhaps be beneficial.

“I'll have lost whatever tolerance I have left if I were dragged into their unnecessary conflict.”

At this rate,he would not have cared if the ones fighting amongst each other ended up really killing each other,eating each other,whatever they do that would take the life of the other. If it murders the troublemaker,it'll spare him and everyone else the trouble to discipline them.



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Control Lost

"It's certainly not helping me, that's fore sure! Y'know what? Forget it. I'm going to fly this thing myself and land this thing, then proceed to run away from all these weirdos as soon as I get off this thing! Are you with me? Wait, why am I asking you for? I don't wanna risk your life or anything. A young lady like you has plenty to live for, I'm sure. I shall do this endeavour. Alone!" Captain Falcon makes his way to the cockpit of the aircraft "NOBODY STOP MEEEEE!"
"I can't say you're wrong- wait, what the heck are you doing- get back here!" Red Riding Hood promptly chased after him, though fully aware she cannot control this thing... if there 'were' controls, that is! When the two got there, they were only greeted with... something. Red Riding Hood just stopped and seemed confused while staring in disbelief. "...OK, what the heck is up with this." She sighed heavily and shrugged - she didn't stop this man, as he said, but he also can't help it. Though, with 'that' out of the way, she can't help but think back on the 'rest' that he said - yet at the same time, she can't hear said thoughts over what the heck is playing in the background!
Meanwhile, Captain Falcon, like others, would find that the cockpit had no controls of any sort, and all he heard was this song playing on loop:


Red Riding Hood glanced to the source of the sound - the cockpit itself - and then to this man she has no idea who he is, and literally chased him down in a 'what the hell are you up to' mentality. Some escalation that is - he was pretty damn fast, faster than her for sure! "I get your thought process and all, but what the heck was 'that' about?" She said sharply and seriously, trying to talk him down on this - though there was no risk at all, there could have been. While Red Riding Hood does appreciate the care, she would like to believe she can keep herself safe and occupied - but that's not so easy to show without her giant impale-a-man sized scissors, and without knowing her magical abilities are 'offline'. "As for the escape plan - that'd be pretty nice if I'm honest with you, if we could find any remote exit. You got any experience at all with these sort of things? Because I sure as heck don't!" Red Riding Hood shook that temper of hers away and replaced it with that upbeat smile of hers within an instant - what can she say, this guy will at least keep her busy; whoever he is - whoever he may call himself and/or who he actually is (she'll hopefully get to that later).
Character Information
Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #c93648
Status (physically): Fine
Status (mentally/emotionally): Slightly angry
Powers: Magical abilities and species abilities
Items: Blood Weapon Scissors
Skills/Abilities: Adaptable fighter, versatile (weapon-wise), best in none
Course of action: Conversing!
RP Information
Interactions: Kameron Esters- Kameron Esters-
Mentions: None
Nearby/In Group: Everyone, at the moment(?)
 
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Bored out of her mind and with nothing to do, Celty focused on playing a game on her PDA. As monotonous as minesweeper tended to be after a while, it gave her a good distraction. Not to mention, she was on the verge of breaking her previous record of one minute and ten seconds on expert. While it might seem difficult to discern how the headless rider was feeling without a face to be seen, it was clear through her body language that she was completely engrossed and enthusiastic about the simple game.

(Please, feel free to speak to her)
 
”Thats odd I can see perfectly fine.”

She looks around the aircraft carrier, suddenly she was in a bubble away from the chaos brewing around her. And she felt a little alone. She hated that lonely feeling.

”Come on, let's go find your crew....”

She suspected that his crew wasn’t on board or at least one of them would have noticed Luffy amid the chaos. There's wasn't much room anyway.

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Lana

I didn’t want to deal with this anymore. Being on the aircraft going who knows where was one thing. Being separated from my best friend was another thing, but Benedict being here and king what he’s doing... I can’t take this anymore. I just want to go home. I dash behind Lucky and cower behind him. Maybe if I didn’t look at Benedict he would go away.

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"God, tell me about it," Michael replied in a visibly overblown tone, rolling his eyes in an extremely exaggerated manner as he fell back into his seat. "I mean, I've even had some asshat who tried to have fuckin' private mercs kill me and my family. The shit people do, man..." Michael replied as he shook his head. Of course, that was an angry aristocrat who had gotten way too big for his britches, but it was still basically the same thing as a crazy fan... right? He then listened with slight interest as Travis had a conversation with a chick who looked a lot like that Molly girl. And, if experience from how devoted she was to her little boss could be telling, then...



(Warning: Gross!)

Once they were done talking about Travis'.... equipment for this apparent job (whatever the hell that meant), Michael just simply decided to stick to the easy route and reply to the part that was referencing him.

"Nah, don't sweat it, man," Michael said as he rose an arm and, quite literally, waved off his words. After speaking, he would lean forward slightly, resting his arms onto his knees as he did so, and meet eyes with the woman Travis was apparently working with. "Hey," The former thief said as he rose an arm and waved slightly in her direction. "I'm Michael. You might've heard of me, I was the Executive Producer of the film Meltdown."

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Megumin blocked out the cluttering noise and approached a blonde, young man who was still seated. "You!" she shouted, pointing at Delta. "I am a Crimson Demon! A clan feared throughout the world! I'm in need of frien—Ahem! Servants in this abrupt dilemma I've been cast into!" As if to look cool, Megumin raised her index and middle finger sideways her eye patch. Seeing as everyone looked like complete foreigners, she hoped he was unaware of her unfortunate title among the Crimson Demons. Or maybe he was just like Kazuma? Either way, she thought him most approachable out of the rest of everyone she had seen.
The man looked over. Excellent...

He sat up, leaning onto the arm rest. He looked amused... in a rather sarcastic way at her attempts.

"Ahh, well.. hello then 'Crimson Demon'.. but I've never really hurt of you I'm afraid.. so you must not be very feared."


He rolled his eyes and looked at his nails. But he wasn't disinterested. If Megumin looked close enough, she would probably notice that he almost looked like he was smiling behind his scarf.

"Well, 'Crimson Demon', I am Dean Grohl."


Of course, the man knew that was a lie. He almost never told anyone his real name. He chuckled at her feeble attempts to at least look cool. But he had to admit.. she had the appearance of some sort of higher up, and if she really was a member of some mysterious clan, she was bound to have SOMETHING of value with her. He just had to get it.. simple...


Mood: Bored
Health: Healthy
Actions: Talking to Megumin

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Interactions: StaidFoal StaidFoal
Location: In the transport aircraft
 
Ren notices a ruckus going on in the same aircraft he's in. Lana, Benedict, and Lucky - whom he all doesn't know. As he watches from the corners he realizes that, each passing second, the three strangers are getting more intense with who-knows-what-they're-doing. Ren just watches them in their pathetic conflict. "What the hell is going on..." He asks himself. As serious as the situation is, not to mention disrespectful to Ren, it slowly becomes ridiculous from each stranger he observes. However, with nothing much to do, he just decides to stay still for now... Of course, until Ren gets a proper chance to destroy them.

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They couldn’t see anything from this room either. Was this machine powered by magic so that it could move on its own with no driver? Behind them, it seemed as though a fight had grown quite unruly. Their captors should have expected something like this. Taking people from so many disparate countries could only lead to disaster. Neither ‘Doc’ nor anyone else seemed interested in stopping the fight, instead content to watch the fighters tear each other apart. Myrtle walked up to them, and tried to pick the Human and the Rabbit up off the ground, placing herself in guard of the Fox.

“Enough of this!”

“You!” She glared at Benedict, frill spread wide, “What purpose do you have in attacking the Fox-Child in this manner? Do you have no sense? Each of us taken here against our will and you see it fit to fight amongst ourselves?”

“And as for you…” she turned to face the Rabbit. Her glare was still strong, but it faltered as she couldn’t think of any reprimand. “You were fighting in defence of the Fox-Child, correct? Your actions are admirable, but this situation escalated far beyond what could be considered reasonable. The fault does not lie with you.” She put Lucky back down, but kept her claws tight around Benedict’s collar. Then she turned to face Lana.

“I hope you are not severely injured,” she said, her frill laid flat again “Unfortunately, I don’t have any supplies with which I could treat your wounds. But also,” she cleared her throat, “You should put on some clothes. Ordinary citizen or not, this is still a military compound, not a nudist colony.”

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Lana

I didn’t want to deal with this anymore. Being on the aircraft going who knows where was one thing. Being separated from my best friend was another thing, but Benedict being here and king what he’s doing... I can’t take this anymore. I just want to go home. I dash behind Lucky and cower behind him. Maybe if I didn’t look at Benedict he would go away.

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"Good thinking, Lass..." Lucky whispered. Well, sort of good thinking. Lana was around twice Lucky's height. But so was Benedict, and he would not let that stop him from kicking this clown's ass. Bracing himself for Benedict's next attack, Lucky snarled and stiffened, prepping a karate move that...probably wouldn't work well without fingernails.

"Whup!" Suddenly, the rabbit was seized by the neck, and now he was being screamed at. "You really think I was going to rest, Lassie?" Lucky remained defiant. "Just sit there, and pick my nose, while she was havin' her ribs crushed by that penguin?" He let his volume fall harshly, and muttered, "It's almost like you shouldn't kidnap a bunch'o different people, lump them all in a plane, and expect them to get along, eh?" Whoever organized this operation really wasn't planning ahead. Some military.

At Myrtle's next comments, Lucky actually seemed to bristle.
"Maybe she just doesn't like to wear clothes, eh?" He spread his legs, waving his arms over his body. "You don't see ME wearin' clothes. But I am happy havin' fur to cover me junk!"
 
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Benedict was being surrounded, ah, another rebellion against his ways. He was first reprimanded by Rex.
"Ah! Lana exists....is that not reason enough, ah and she also seems quite tasty, after all Pokemon were made to be eaten." He would say before she brought up his treatment to Josh.
"AH AH AH! Assistants are here to follow orders, and Josh follows orders...plus he gets paid a hefty three cents a week anyway."
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Benedict then snapped his head toward Doc before flashing his "Them" badge to the man.
"Ah ah ah, I'm on....official business, remember I'm a higher rank than you Admiral Grape."
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Benedict then adjusted his tie and shined his monocle before turning to the next avid interviewer...wow he was really in the hot seat today
"Lana is dinner Madam, and I must hunt....ah and so what if we don't know where we are....I've ridden dozens of rodeos." Benedict would say before throwing a pebble at Lanas head
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Josh meanwhile, would honk loudly before pecking the crazed pirates hand, waving for Benedicts help as he was being surrounded
"HONK HONK HOOOOOOOONK!"
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Lucky was absolutely stunned. "First of all, the fuck's a...Pokeyman..." He asked himself, then raised his voice. "Second, whatever the fuck a Pokeyman is, she is clearly above the sentience level of a food animal!" What fucked up society thinks the way Benedict does?! Lucky's tone became a sort of low growl. "Whenever we're going...I hope it's full of poisonous plants." After watching the pebble carefully, he quickly retrieved it, and threw it back at Benedict.
 
Tony Montana, On flight to a Base [Open for Interaction]:

Tony saw that this plane was turning into a mess. He wonder if maybe there would be a chance to take over this plane, as it is quickly discarded, because they obviously could shoot it down if the case would end up like that. The seat wasn't as uncomfortable as the Tranport trucks in Cuba. The noise however... was over the top.

"Can everyone shut the fuck up." Says Tony in a normal tone. Not expecting it to reach the ears of the other passengers. "This fucking shit hole would seem better with some silence."

He'd look for a more quiet moment in his mind. He'd need it.

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Karma ”Hunter” Drakon

Karma was silently walking around, taking in everything since her conversation with Tony. She didn't like these groups of freaks and stayed clear of them; not wanting to get involved in their drama.

It was then while she was scanning the room, that she noticed a black roped man just standing there watching the drama, dark and foreboding like a black tempest. No one else seemed to notice him. She walked over to Kylo Ren.


”Pathetic isn't it? The amount of self-control these creatures have.”

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Lana

“OW! SON OF A-“

I yelped in pain and stopped myself just before swearing as Benedict threw the pebble and hit me right in the eye. I covered my eye with my paw as I curled up in pain. Eventually a got up still covering my eye keeping it shut tight from the pain.
“Ugh... why the eye...”
Soon someone else came over and scolded me for my lack of clothes. That was a little hurtful...
“Okay so first of all, I’m not naked. I have this ribbon around my neck so your statement is false and not properly thought through. Second of all, I’m a fox who doesn’t need clothes.”

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Lucky whirled around to face Lana, a flash of horror occuring in his eyes. "Is it bleeding, Lass?" His head slowly turned back to Benedict, snarling. If there was even a drop of blood on her paw pads...Oh, Benedict could kiss his ill-taste loved ones goodbye.
 
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"Headquarters, what's that got to do with anything?" he says in a confused tone of voice and a straight face, sitting up, "Yer ain't put in situations like this every day, ya know?" he then says without the straight face. "My instincts are telling me, this is gonna be fun. I've been in the market for a good fight. if anything I think I've hit the jackpot in weird things I'll see in my life, definitely saves me money on holidays and vacations, I've even been supplied free air travel 'cause I don't remember paying for this" he purses only to look behind him "There's a talking squirrel over there, sight to behold, and it's free" he lets out a small giggle. After a couple of seconds Majima claps his hands and shouts towards the purple armoured man "Hey, armoured guy, can you hurry this shit bucket up?".

 
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Lealan licks her lips, it had been a while since she had penguin! After her defeat of Dreadwing, they tended to avoid getting on her bad side. "Hehehee! Times up little Ssssssnacky!!" She slurps her tounge along the back of her preys head, then opens her mouth wide, preparing to bite Josh's head off.
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Captain Falcon is shocked to see that there are literally no cotrols to the cockpit "Oh my space gods...!....WHERE ARE THE CONTROLS?!?!?!" Falcon yells loud the point the whole aircraft practically shakes. He puts hi hands on top of his helmet trying to keep from loosing his head. Luckily, Red was there to distract him with some questions "Kinda. Sorta....Not really...Not at all...But you can't knock a guy for trying! But I gotta 'nother plan. You see that purple guy over there?" Captain Falcon points to Doc "I say we go full good cop, bad cop on him and get some answers out of him, seeing that he knows the most about this entire dilema we find ourselves in. Maybe ruffhim up abit. Might not be neccessary but I'm frustrated and hitting something seems real enticing 'rond about now. So what do ya' say?
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Hit And Run

"Kinda. Sorta....Not really...Not at all...But you can't knock a guy for trying! But I gotta 'nother plan. You see that purple guy over there?" Captain Falcon points to Doc "I say we go full good cop, bad cop on him and get some answers out of him, seeing that he knows the most about this entire dilemma we find ourselves in. Maybe rough him up a bit. Might not be necessary but I'm frustrated and hitting something seems real enticing 'round about now. So what do ya' say?"
Red Riding Hood laughed at his initial response, unable to not find amusement in it. True, can't blame someone for trying, if anything she would have probably done the same (apart from the fact she just headed there with the lack of the aforementioned knowledge). When he continued to speak and explain a plan to her, Red Riding Hood seemed hesitant. "I dunno, is it a good idea to literally beat the answers out of our only information source, no less a medic, according to him?" Red Riding Hood countered in a slightly angered tone. "I can't blame you for wanting to vent your frustrations, but maybe not on the only native of this world we've met, yeah? Surely, at one point in time, you'll find more promising targets to let your wrath out on! Because trust me - when you do, it's fantastic!" Red Riding Hood's smile returned once again and she lowered her hood, rationally trying to talk this man down from his aggression, but while she does so, she may as well... "Oh, almost forgot - how's about the introductions, huh? Red Riding Hood, at your service! But you can call me Red if ya want!" She said passively, hoping it caught on.
Character Information
Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #c93648
Status (physically): Fine
Status (mentally/emotionally): Slightly angry
Powers: Magical abilities and species abilities
Items: Blood Weapon Scissors
Skills/Abilities: Adaptable fighter, versatile (weapon-wise), best in none
Course of action: Conversing!
RP Information
Interactions: Kameron Esters- Kameron Esters-
Mentions: None
Nearby/In Group: Everyone, at the moment(?)
 
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Biggie Cheese had spent the last several minutes with his head crammed under his seat while the rest of his voluptuous figure protruded out like stuck balloon. He had planned to hold this ostrich-like position until the plane landed, though a rather concerning sentence uttered by someone nearby caused Biggie Cheese to strenuously remove his head from the bowels of his seat with a resounding pop.

A lizard with strangely mammalian features was preparing to chomp the head off a penguin the same way Biggie Cheese would chomp down a bucket of chicken tendies. He knew what had to be done.

"VIBE CHECK!" Biggie Cheese boomed as he bounded over and swung his gelatinous mass of a stomach at the lizard-snake-person with the force of an oncoming freight train.

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Benedict merely chuckled grimly as the pebble landed in Lana’s eye.
“Ah....Lana.....watch out.” He would say minutes after the pebble even hit her.

Josh screamed until.....until a big rat in shining armor saved the day. Josh fell out of the lizards grip and onto the floor with a thud. He looked up before looking at Mister Cheese, he knew he was in the presence of a dope gangster. Josh put on a pair of sunglasses before flailing his arms about in an attempt to freestyle
“Honk honk honk HONKITY HOOOOOONK!” He would honk in front of the rat....would he like Joshs rapping?
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