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Lazarus' assault on the Santa Robot proved effective, as there wasn't much it could do at all when the Marine froze time and began to fire bursts of gunfire into its face - especially not when it hadn't even noticed said Marine climbing onto its back in the first place due to the other commotion that surrounded it. By the time... well, time itself had resumed, Robot Santa was left screaming as it brought its hands up and over its face, shaking its head back and forth all the while. However, in the process of doing this, he ended up swatting the Marine away with the back of its hand, more than likely sending him flying, this time right into the direction of none other than Frank Castle.
Luckily for Agent 3, however, this current fight provided her with the perfect distraction she needed in order to sneakily scale its back using her makeshift ink pathways. All without being noticed, of course. What the machine was focused on, however, was B.J., who'd recently made his way up and onto its shoulder. Before he could fire his new gun, however, the Santa's arm extended outwards to the opposite side, and produced a... bike? It was just a normal bike, from the looks of things. However, said bike was quickly thrown down at B.J. at record breaking speeds, countering him and tossing him off of his shoulder before he could even fire his weapon!
Like most of the other regular guns, though, Jett was unfortunately unable to do little more than make small dents in the Robot Santa's legs with her own weapon. She did, however, manage to chip a few bits off of one of the reindeer's antlers, though not much, as it soon came flying at her at its own breakneck speeds, trying its best to ram directly into her and send her flying!
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Mood: Tense, Confused, Helpful
Tags: (GM)
, (Jett)
-Art Credits--
Chiaki Morisawa Fanart [スタろぐ④] by ますぎ, minimally tweaked
Fire Flames Texture by arundel
Golden Floral Pattern from PNGkit,
original artist PaperElement?
Divider Set #02 by NorasFed, edited by me
Sage had been, as planned, watching the Robot Santa fight from the sidelines. He doesn't know what 'Santa' is and neither Christmas, considering the lack of typical religions in Saraiiho. There were only the Clans and anything spawned from and/or the lack of them, nothing more, nothing less. Therefore, the pyromancer did not get its obsession with the word 'naughty', neither what was up with its attacks, all mostly consisting of throwing objects that it seemed to pull out of nowhere in specific. Why did they have to face so many reality-benders? Sheesh! What did the Concept of Space did to any of you that you have to mess with it like this?!
And then there was another robot! This time it looked like some kind of deer... Eventually, there were three different happenings, three different people that could use his help. Lazarus, could take care of himself probably, considering the armor and control over time; BJ, the young man didn't know much about, but his stance screamed 'training' and he was holding a really huge gun and while faced with a... bicycle? Yep, a bicycle, so this should be fine. Jett though, whose name he also probably didn't know same as BJ, was... debatable. And as he also didn't know anything about her, a more urgent matter in his mind.
He may be practically babysitting Illumi right now, but that didn't mean he couldn't still play support from a distance as he prefered to do.
As such, when the robotic reindeer had come for Jett, it would find its progress thwarted.
Raising his arm in the direction of the fight, a single streak of the ground had lit up in an orange light before erupting in flames merely a moment later. The fire shaped itself into a wall, a solid construct, as always, composed of a surface frame and holding dancing flames inside it, right in the middle of the machine's path towards Jett. Sage wouldn't have to hold it in place too long, as the construct had taken the full might of the deer's attack and nearly shattered on impact, now harboring several cracks that put at risk the integrity of the wall itself.
A next blow would definitely break it, but the delaying of the robot might be welcome.
"Get ready! It's probably coming again!", he shouted the warning at her, the breathing a bit heavy from maintaining the construct stabilized.
Hopefully with this, the Descendant had given her a much better chance at dodging the attack though.
As when Jett's shots on Robot Santa's legs were not as expected but she turned around to saw that she chipped some of the robot like reindeer's antlers that could have some bit damage after she shot it, but she tries her best to dodge the reindeer's attempt to ram her that could send her flying across the arena and closes her eyes if she got hit or dodged it in a close way. She has been this relief for the first time since Sova came from out of nowhere when she saw his arrow and saved her from quite possibily being kidnapped by now.Agent 3 had managed to scale the Robot Santa once more, as he seemed too focused on Jared to really care about what she had been doing. This allowed her to paint a target on the homicidal machine's torso, as well as subsequently chuck a splat bomb into his constantly open mouth. Jared's follow-up plan also proved to be particularly effective, as when he turned around, the heat-seeking missile shifted from targeting him to the evil Santa himself! There was little that Santa could do as this happened, other than hold up his arms and shake his head wildly.
"No no WAIT--!"
But despite the machine's pleas, the missile struck it head on, directly where Agent 3 had painted her target. The Robot Santa exploded in a violent fury of flame, its head and arms soon following suit thanks to Benrey and B.J.'s respective attacks. Unfortunately, due to... well, just being a robot, Robot Santa would not get the same kind of sendoff that The God of War had. The homicidal reindeer were merely deactivated, as soon as the evil Santa had been blown up, and merely fell to the ground soon after.
As for Kratos, well...
"YOU HAVE BOTH FAILED GLOBNAR." Time Baby's voice rang out throughout the arena, resulting in an all too familiar booming and shaking of the very ground you stood on. Time Baby looked down at the God of War angrily, and then, after hearing the group out, he merely nodded. "IT IS GLOBNAR TRADITION TO ALLOW THE WINNERS TO DECIDE THEIR ENEMY'S FATE. AS SUCH, HE SHALL BE LEFT ALIVE AND RETURNED TO HIS OWN TIMELINE." Several time guards with really fancy tasers soon appeared, cuffing Kratos around both his wrists and neck, before dragging him out of the arena. As for the Robot Santa and its reindeer... well, they merely were swept out with a comically over-sized broom.
"NOW, MORTALS..." Time Baby said as he rose up his fat little arms and began to rub them against his puffy cheeks. The blue hour glass on his head began to glow a golden yellow, as the familiar yellow orb floated down from seemingly nowhere.
"WHAT DO YOU DESIRE FOR YOUR TIME WISH TO BE?"
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Necessity4Fun said:And then there were two. Yep, there were two of these things and the pyromancer hadn't been prepared. That might be a consequence of being distracted with Illumi the most, but had also worked on his way to an extent...
With the next strike of the first reindeer, the firewall went down, shattering further in the gaps of the already present cracks. The whole construct went down like a glass plane, first falling like fragments, then breaking down into little embers until finally disappearing with nothing to tell its story except for the streak of burnt ground where it had once stood. The crumbling of the wall was a mental hit, but also momentary relief as there was no longer a need to focus on it. However, Sage had merely been able to turn around to see the coming of the second one, taking the full hit to his stomach and getting consequently sent into the air. Yet again...
Just what is it with things and people sending him flying without letting him do it by himself??! Every single time, maaan!
That hurt, the air had been knocked out of his lungs, it was an amount of pain closer to hitting the wall during the Toga fight. Except that this time, he only had the hit to worry about; His life wasn't in danger, Benedict hadn't done the stupid decision of throwing Windex on a room filled up with fire... It was just him, the pain and a surprisingly low amount of strain for a gladiator-ish arena. As soon as he had realized what was happening though, the wings were out, giving out several flaps back to thwart the acceleration, then softer ones to establish the height. Since the deer had come for him first, there was still something else to do: get that girl out of there before the same thing could happen.
He bore with the lingering pain wanting to stop his progress, letting the surging adrenaline overshadow it a bit. He'd just heal himself later, no problem there. All focus went on the task, as he lowered his body in a diagonal towards the ground and let himself pick up speed. Jett would still have had to deal with the first deer somehow, but before the second one could hit, the Descendant had swooped in from behind and unceremoniously held his arms around her waist, carrying her with him once he had flapped to catch height again.
"Welcome to Sage's Rescue Airlines~!", he let out with a quip, finally feeling his annoyance with Illumi start to melt as he grinned at her, "I'm dropping you back down soon, don't worry."
And indeed he had, albeit a bit more distant from either fight so that she could gather her bearing for a minute. Once both of the robots had taken an interest in different targets, the pyromancer had given off a new flap to once more dive down towards the surface. With a passenger however, he had to make the landing a lot nicer, forcing himself back vertically and half-closing the constructs to make a fold near their ends. Like that, they functioned akin to a parachute, allowing them to descend calmly into the arena. As soon as both of their feet were back on the ground, the young man had let go of her, the wings dissipating behind him as they usually did.
"And there you go, safe and sound~", he had reassured with a nod and pride on a job well done, "Good luck out there, I still have something else to care of and was waiting for the right moment to come in."
He had shot a glance towards Illumi's direction, making it clear what 'something else' stood for. This whole thing had proportioned the other a couple of minutes without Sage being nearby and therefore, was incredibly problematic. It would be fine if he had decided to jump in and attack the fat robot, but anything else wouldn't fly. With a parting wave towards the fighter girl, the pyromancer had gone off in a sprint back towards the side-lines, iiit was time to wait and watch again. Oh well, at least he had still managed to do something!
"Hello, Time Baby!" The critter spoke, golding two rubber chickens in either appendage. "I'm afraid your little tournament was missing two participants. These two were dawdling around in my Chaos Realm for some reason." When he held the chickens beaks-down and squeezed, Samus and Lucky came out like two globs of toothpaste. "They said something about having heart attacks, waking up on my lawn, and then wanting to find that little witch girl I corrupted way back when. I'm sure they'll tell you more, but, honestly, I was too busy herding rainbows to listen. Ta-ta!"
B.J. crossed his arms, biting his tongue. Obviously, these wishes had to be directed for the greater of the whole multiverse. He couldn't afford to be selfish here. As an idea was tossed around, B.J. stepped in. "I'm likin' what Frank's suggestin', though we'd need to keep it out of harm's way 'til we actually get to Ganondorf. Then there're also his pawns to worry about." People like Toga came to mind. "Maybe we can get all their names and locations, so we can ambush them for once? Finally get a step ahead of 'em?"
After she had fired her shots and threw her bomb, Agent 3 would smile and blindly leap off the robot towards the front, shooting ink below her once again to land in as she turned into squid form to do just that. After diving into the ink, she turned to normal and turned around to face the robot after emerging from the ink, and looked on in anticipation... "...Did we do it?" She muttered in anticipation."Thanks!" Jared yelled with a smile as he makes a turn and runs straight to the robot santa. What the robot santa doesn't know is that the punch that Jared landed isn't just some enhanced punch, but rather a NORMAL punch of which the fist is made a proxy for the stored energy to transfer into the robot santa. And because the energy he produced is nuclear energy, which is said to be more hotter than the sun, then what he is thinking is that once he sets off the energy to explode inside of the robot santa, considering the fact that the missile is HEAT-SEEKING, then it will change its target to the most hottest and therefore, the missile will hit the robot santa and explode.
"Get off of him right now! I'm bringing something big at him!" Jared yelled, raising his organic hand to click, prompting the energy within the robot santa to expand. If he can pull this off right without getting caught in the explosion, even Agent 3, then Jared would rejoice. But if not...whatever the chances are, he hopes that he can get this right.
Agent 3 saw and laughed, as a surge of pride, accomplishment and confidence joined her body. "Oh heck yeah!" She eagerly called, nothing but sheer confidence and positive energy in her tone of voice. "Another job done, another one to go." The Inkling commented as she took this moment to reload her ink tank and lower her weapon to her side, sighing heavily in an attempt to calm herself down from this sudden rush.Agent 3 had managed to scale the Robot Santa once more, as he seemed too focused on Jared to really care about what she had been doing. This allowed her to paint a target on the homicidal machine's torso, as well as subsequently chuck a splat bomb into his constantly open mouth. Jared's follow-up plan also proved to be particularly effective, as when he turned around, the heat-seeking missile shifted from targeting him to the evil Santa himself! There was little that Santa could do as this happened, other than hold up his arms and shake his head wildly.
"No no WAIT--!"
But despite the machine's pleas, the missile struck it head on, directly where Agent 3 had painted her target. The Robot Santa exploded in a violent fury of flame, its head and arms soon following suit thanks to Benrey and B.J.'s respective attacks. Unfortunately, due to... well, just being a robot, Robot Santa would not get the same kind of sendoff that The God of War had. The homicidal reindeer were merely deactivated, as soon as the evil Santa had been blown up, and merely fell to the ground soon after.
"...The Time Wish... That's right, the prize..." She thought aloud as she tried to think and listen to what was being thrown around her. After a while of thinking, she was cut off by Jared being loud and... understandably celebratory. Agent 3 laughed and facepalmed upon the sight of it alone."YOU HAVE BOTH FAILED GLOBNAR." Time Baby's voice rang out throughout the arena, resulting in an all too familiar booming and shaking of the very ground you stood on. Time Baby looked down at the God of War angrily, and then, after hearing the group out, he merely nodded. "IT IS GLOBNAR TRADITION TO ALLOW THE WINNERS TO DECIDE THEIR ENEMY'S FATE. AS SUCH, HE SHALL BE LEFT ALIVE AND RETURNED TO HIS OWN TIMELINE." Several time guards with really fancy tasers soon appeared, cuffing Kratos around both his wrists and neck, before dragging him out of the arena. As for the Robot Santa and its reindeer... well, they merely were swept out with a comically over-sized broom.
"NOW, MORTALS..." Time Baby said as he rose up his fat little arms and began to rub them against his puffy cheeks. The blue hour glass on his head began to glow a golden yellow, as the familiar yellow orb floated down from seemingly nowhere.
"WHAT DO YOU DESIRE FOR YOUR TIME WISH TO BE?"
"I'm not gonna lie, I'm kind of surprised it worked, but I'm glad none the less-" Agent 3 would laugh and just ignore Jared's antics in terms of his dance and whatever else he did in celebration - the dance was fine, something was not, but she thought it'd be better to ignore it and just go back to her thoughts - whatever it was. After a little more thought, she nodded. "So, we can't get an immunity, but resistance to it... I'm pretty sure we're probably going to want or need that, I'm just not sure of the final decision yet..." She commented, shrugging in uncertainty. If she had this her way, she'd get herself a water immunity, but... it's one for the group - she can't use that selfishly, and the decision 'must' be one for everyone!"Aww yeah! That's what I'm talking about! Jared Williams, the best in the wooooooooooooorld!!!" He yelled victoriously, as well as doing a little victory dance and looking at Agent 3, he would say "Nice job, squidgirl!" And then he follows with a quick slap to the buttocks.
Jett nodded as she hears from Time Baby that if the time wish has been used by someone, it is now gone forever meaning that there is no more time wish to have right before she could turned to Thorne that was patting her shoulder and nodded as she hears the same compliment from Reyna that she still relived that how did not she died from a worse case scenario battle saying to Thorne "Well, Thorne. i guess that I have some senses just like someone else here, but the giant baby said that if you gonna use the prize which is a time wish. It is now gone forever, what are you gonna do with it???"The Time Baby's eyes flashed at Frank's question. "THE WEAPON YOU NEED MOST IS ONE YOU CAN NOT WIELD." He said, his voice booming across the arena with every word. And then, a portal suddenly opened up, and out came some dragon creature. The Time Baby chuckled in response to him, though, smiling for what seemed like the first time since you'd met him. "IT IS QUITE ALRIGHT, DISCORD. THANK YOU FOR RETURNING THESE MORTALS TO ME." He said, only to then watch as Discord disappeared. Without much time passing at all, his gaze shifted over to Samus and Lucky. After hearing them speak, he merely held up a hand. "CEASE YOUR YAMMERING." He commanded sharply. "BILL CIPHER WAS A NUISANCE. NOTHING MORE. I DO NOT KNOW WHAT CAUSED YOUR... HEART ATTACKS, AS YOU PUT IT, BUT IT WAS PROBABLY JUST TEMPORARY TIME DISPLACEMENT." Time Baby would explain, his tone of voice not shifting at all as he spoke. Then, his gaze shifted over to Jett.
"ONCE THE TIME WISH HAS BEEN USED, IT IS THEN GONE FOREVER." He explained to her. He then looked over at Yang. "I CAN GRANT YOU RESISTANCE TO THE TWILIGHT, BUT THAT IS ALL I CAN DO." Then, he looked over at B.J. "DO YOU HAVE A PIECE OF PAPER AND A PEN?"
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Before she could even react, this happened. Agent 3 just stood there for a brief moment when three bolts were launched from someone on the side - towards he who had just been celebrating. She frankly had no idea what just happened to warrant that, no less why, but... either way, no matter how she looks to it, the three bolts had more than enough power to punch the life out of him. Agent 3 looked to the source, her expression riddled with confusion, wanting to seek answers. "...Did... Did I miss something there?" She asked. "I have... no idea what he did to warrant that, and now I'm just confused... is it some kind of human thing I'm too squid-kid to understand?" Agent 3 added in the recurring and confused tone, rubbing her head as she tried to figure out just 'what' had happened apart from... yeah, he's dead. Agent 3 realised this and just stepped back as the recently-lifeless body either fell down or remained where it was without motion. So much for the brief celebration, it turned out to be extremely short lived.Frank was almost completely satisfied with his scan of the crowd when he finally caught side of a kid, stopping midsentence. Frank hadn't really paid much attention to her previously. She was very clearly young, around Ellie's age, maybe a little older, but the squid features made it hard to discern anything past that. Pretty clearly wasn't human. It was as his eyes alighted upon this squid girl that a grown man, the one that had been bragging about his powers and seemed almost pumped to fight his friends, decided to slap her on the ass.
Barely a second went by before the crossbow was raised to his shoulder, a trio of bolt's loosed in Jared's direction. One buried itself in Jared's jaw, another in his neck, and finally in his chest. The man dropped like a sack of bricks, but none of the wounds would be instantly lethal. Very intentional, on Frank's part. Quietly, he walked across the room, loaded the crossbow again, and pointed the crossbow down at Jared's forehead. He didn't shoot right away, though. No. It was only for a moment, but he stood there, staring at Jared before he squeezed the weapon's trigger. There wasn't a flash of anger across his face, as one might expect. No cry of rage, no righteous indignation. As he walked back over to Ellie, his expression hadn't changed in the slightest. It was like nothing ever happened.
Frank Castle
As the group discussed possibilities for a wish, the old man took a step back. These people knew better than him what was going on here. The problems they faced were new to him at best, completely foreign at worst. One of the others mentioned Twilight, and nods echoed the sentiment, but Frank had no idea what they were talking about. His arms stayed crossed, just listening in silence. His mind wandered. Fortunately, the powers Kyou granted him did seem temporary, but he was certainly glad to not be practically bleeding to death anymore. A broken nose didn't mean much to him. It stung a bit, but he was hardly here for people to care what he looked like. To his left, Ellie walked up, and spoke. At first, he didn't respond, just watching people talk.
"Yeah, I did," As he spoke, Frank checked the crossbow itself. He had a handful of bolts left. Not enough to make up for his total lack of equipment, but it would certainly help. He didn't want to talk about the conversation from before, and he did feel awkward. It wasn't that he regretted comforting her. That just wasn't his element. It was behind enemy lines. He felt uncertain, off balance. Her next question gave him a little more pause, but not much. "Probably. Kid deserves to know. Might help him realize that wasn't his father, assuming the genuine article is any better." He finished checking his gear mid-sentence and set about checking himself. Again, aside from his nose, he was pretty much fine. Now for potential casualties. There were a lot of explosions during the fight, not to mention how badly Kratos laid into some of them.
No one was dead, from what he could see, but several people were injured. Some pretty severely. Frank was hardly a corpsman, but if worst came to worst he would offer his assistance where needed. No one in their right mind would want the Punisher as their nurse. Hard to have a worse bedside manner. "You alright, kid? Managed to stay out of..." Frank was almost completely satisfied with his scan of the crowd when he finally caught side of a kid, stopping midsentence. Frank hadn't really paid much attention to her previously. She was very clearly young, around Ellie's age, maybe a little older, but the squid features made it hard to discern anything past that. Pretty clearly wasn't human. It was as his eyes alighted upon this squid girl that a grown man, the one that had been bragging about his powers and seemed almost pumped to fight his friends, decided to slap her on the ass.
Barely a second went by before the crossbow was raised to his shoulder, a trio of bolt's loosed in Jared's direction. One buried itself in Jared's jaw, another in his neck, and finally in his chest. The man dropped like a sack of bricks, but none of the wounds would be instantly lethal. Very intentional, on Frank's part. Quietly, he walked across the room, loaded the crossbow again, and pointed the crossbow down at Jared's forehead. He didn't shoot right away, though. No. It was only for a moment, but he stood there, staring at Jared before he squeezed the weapon's trigger. There wasn't a flash of anger across his face, as one might expect. No cry of rage, no righteous indignation. As he walked back over to Ellie, his expression hadn't changed in the slightest. It was like nothing ever happened. He looked down at her and spoke. "Right. Are you hurt at all?"
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Jett
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Location: Globnar
Expression: Understanding on How Will The Time Wish is Not Being Used Forever
Interaction: Time Baby & Thorne
Mention: thatguyinthestore
Jett nodded as she hears from Time Baby that if the time wish has been used by someone, it is now gone forever meaning that there is no more time wish to have right before she could turned to Thorne that was patting her shoulder and nodded as she hears the same compliment from Reyna that she still relived that how did not she died from a worse case scenario battle saying to Thorne "Well, Thorne. i guess that I have some senses just like someone else here, but the giant baby said that if you gonna use the prize which is a time wish. It is now gone forever, what are you gonna do with it???"
She questions about what if Thorne used the time wish, everyone would be in big trouble she didn't wish about having backup against a large army while she was waiting for her to respond the question being made by the white haired female. She tries to help Thorne thinking about the decision to have Thorne use the wish or let someone else use the wish just for something else that are important which means it'll either be having everyone's dead friends to be alive in order to help th rest out just to have the entire multiverse going to be save.
Jett and Thorne had not been into this type of a decision making scenario so this is may be their first time that they are going to decide to use the prize later on or use it now and she thinks that if anyone used the time wish now, it will be a disaster if they would be defeated by a even more powerful enemy before.
She then turn around at the side of the arena just to take a look on what the crowd would react after she had been done doing her two battles which is the first one is about the bet with Thorne then she had to challenge Globnar's strongest champions which she handled the sparring against Thorne with ease but she handled the robot Santa and two reindeer robots as a difficult battle in the arena.
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Thorne
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Location: Globnar
Expression: Not Trying to Use The Wish
Interaction: Jett, Ellie, Frank, Jared
Mention: Ellya , BarrenThin2 , Zamasu
Thorne frowned a bit at Jett as she did not know about what happened when she got knocked out, she tries her best to tell Jett the truth saying to her "Well, about our bet.... I-I just made Ellie pissed off at me because I just accidentally made an joke about her dead girl, I think that I'll should apologize to her then..." She says that with a sad look on her face and wasn't on tears since she did that on accident right before she headed towards Ellie trying to tell her with a apologetic look, she didn't have this type of scenario which is caused by her before in her entire life.
She then tells Ellie by saying with a apologetic voice "Look, I...... I'm so sorry about earlier, it's just.... I-I didn't know about it at all but I am so worried if you are not accepting that apology so I'll just not gonna talk to you........" Thorne was having her best to have an proper yet worried apology to Ellie since she is being so kind towards the new people, but she did not have her angry now and she is thinking that Jett was regretting the decision to make the bet.