PopcornPie
Dazed, confused, but chugging on.
- A Spooked Archmage. With a Bag On Her Head.
- A Bad Friend (On The Bright Side, He Makes An Adorable Team Pet)
- Character Information
Once she got inside and helped Leo to the couch, she went over to the door once everyone came inside and closed it, the faunus turning around to look at all of them as she walked away from the door. “Apparently, we have more problems than just a man and his corporation. There’s more people around here, one of them having locked Luigi in the trunk of a car that came to life and tried to kill us.”
Sora would try to search more through and the scraps and junk heaps, but nothing showed. “I think this is all there was. Umbrella, Wesker, who or what are they?” Then a thought popped right into Sora’s head. “Wait a minute. I have this.” Sora would call Red Hood, hoping he would pick up. “Hello? Jason? Red Hood?” It was taking a little long to get a response from him. “Look, it’s Sora. I need to talk to you about a corporation called Umbrella and someone named Wesker. Call me back if you get this.” Sora hangs up. “Now what?” Then it hit him that Megumin said something about Umbrella and begin to call her. “Hello? Megumin? It’s Sora, look. You said something about Umbrella right? What can you tell me about them? I found these papers that said something about experimenting on bugs and they’re delivering it to some guy named, Wesker.”"Hey, Megumin, you said something about someone coming to get us. You sure this Wisker's not the guy? I don't know about him, but his main gig seems to be purifying us MPF folk.""Has anything occured since we separated? A few of us where able to kill off some masked... murder a few moments ago near by the cabins." He said "What is going on at your end Red Hood?"
"Everyone, listen. Firstly, Hiryu, it's not 'Wisker', it's 'Wesker'. He told me that he was showing me, showing us, the truth about the Foundation. He says that we've been of greater use to him than we could ever imagine. Apparently, he's been biding his time, learning all about us. He wants to 'free us from ourselves'." Once again, she thought of his little catchphrase. "INRI". His word choices did sound like some kind of religious cult...
Slowly, the tall, slender figure of Michael Myers stood back up, gripping his knife tightly in his hand as he stalked his way over to Lealan. And, on the way over to Lealan, Michael no doubt ran into Lucky. At which point, without hesitation, Michael brought the knife upwards and sliced it directly downwards. If he somehow hadn't penetrated Lucky's flesh. he certainly would have at least ripped the sweater a bit - or a lot. Depending on how much he'd sliced, Lucky would feel his muscles deflate by an equal amount.
Lucky:
Interactions:
Mood:
Location: Humiliation Town. Population: Himself.
On nub: Paw O' Death, Pistol Obtained in Blood Gulch, Tesseract Watch, Communicator, Universal TV Remote, Purple Stuff, Meat Tenderizing Hammer, RPG
Powers/Abilities:
Rabbit senses-Lucky has a keen sense of hearing and smell.
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Megumin:
Interactions:
Mood:
Location: Oshitville. Population: Herself.
On hand: Paper bag (wearing currently), Archwizard hat, two halves of a Manatite Staff, Tesseract Watch, Bill Cipher's hat, Dagger, Shank, Captain Falcon’s scarf, Dynamite, Arthur’s LeMat, Mana potion from Orbeck, “Otterly Amazing” pajamas, Wireless Headphones With Microphone, GPS , ToolGun, ToolGun Instruction Manual, Dagger, Spartan Laser, Pet Shampoo, Gray Fur Dye, Danger Red/Crimson (Whatever you would call Lucky's natural shade) Fur Dye, Dematting Rake, Leash, Rubber Duck, Strange Paper/”"011648", half of a black potion, Backpack
Powers/Abilities:
Explosion: A one-use spell that causes a tremendous explosion. Disintegrates anything it touches. Because of its outrageously high MP cost, Megumin becomes too tired to move after casting. It was disabled via brain tampering in Blood Gulch, but would you believe that all it took was a fall down some stairs and an angry rant to get it back!?
Combat: Very, VERY basic combat training by Mao Mao and Samus.
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