Snake chuckled as Lealan spoke. “Reminds me of when my father lead multiple private military groups. It was his dream, he called it Outer Heaven. A place where soldiers can feel at home. No loyalties or dependence on one nation. I believe he said ‘We go where we are needed, our purpose defined by the era we live in.’ Too bad I had to destroy it.” Snake tapped the cig on his thigh, letting the burned end fall off and placing it back in his mouth, taking another drag.
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"Don't mention it," Jason said, keeping his arms crossed as he spoke to Aloy. "No one deserves what Ganondorf has planned. The least I can do is reassure anyone who's worried about their friends." He said, smiling a bit behind that helmet of his.

"No problem." Leo replied to Jak as the latter began to dig through the contents of his bag. Inside, he'd find assorted candy, a few burgers, and some assorted fruits and veggies.

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Captain Falcon was astonished by the two's stories "Whoa... You guys go hard...I dont think I can ever be that hard, despite how awesome I am. I am complimenting you guys by the way."
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Orbeck of Vinheim
Status: EOF reunion.
Condition: Normal (for a young looking man in a coat.)​
--Hiryu Kakogawa || Whisper The Wolf--
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"Yeesh. Hopefully he's still holding up well." Hiryu gulps as he heard about how Stan's probably losing his shit over Bill. The Red Hood then revealed that they'll have no choice but to wing it. "We'll have a good chance now that we have our powers back." Hiryu says, drawing out a peculiar purple bulky pocketwatch with the face of some teethed monster. It was then when the man in the coat introduced reintroduced himself as Orbeck of Vinheim. "Kakogawa Hiryu. Nice to see you again, man." He nods, pocketing the watch. He then turned to the masked brown wolf hanging around with them, the green wisp disappearing onto her cloak. "Same goes to you, Whisper."

"...Yes." Whisper nodded, mumbling in a whisper.

"Nice to be making your acquaintances, Kako-gawa and Whisper. For now, if we are to have any chance of defeating bill, we must know the whereabouts of Ford's brother and the two twins. If anything of note comes to mind, let us all know. It will make this task less burdensome for us all."

then came the topic of powers, it makes him wonder. Just what do those two have for powers? It could be anything for all he knows. Of course, most of his attention was spent on the argument involving Jason Todd, and his reactions to a particularly angry looking rabbit and...Benedict. That unstable miniature fancy man who can't seem to take the situation seriously. It seems as if he had been acting out like this in every known instance, including the incident regarding him and a series of wanted posters. He is somehow, an enigma to all that call themselves sane.

"So, do you know anyone from those who had serviced?"

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  • "I'm gonna need you to stay put right here.."

    Kassandra's voice was firm as she leapt onto the Adrestria. Today, since the ship had docked in Athens, the entire crew had taken off to enjoy themselves on solid ground. Well, everyone except Barnabas, her close shipmate. She ran right past him without a proper greeting this time, though, quickly reaching her personal chest and fumbling with the latch once before opening it up. Of course, the abruptness and urgency of the brunette’s tone immediately alerted Barnabas to trouble. After all, if Kassandra was worried enough to be in a hurry, then something was definitely wrong.

    "What's wrong, captain? Going off on some super secret mission again? Is it the Cult?" The prying old man began inquiring, though Kassandra waved them off with her hand before she found a special gray scarf, taking off her usual red misthios scarf before putting her keepsake on.

    "No. It's not the Cult of Kosmos; it's something way worse. You remember what I told you when you asked about my gear, right?" She hadn't told her crew about joining the "MPF", but she had explained to them what happened in Blood Gulch. As far as she knew, Kassandra's family had upheld their promise to keep quiet, but she didn't want to burden them with even more knowledge.

    "Of course! A tale that insane isn't something you'd go ahead and forget one day." The Spartan grabbed a fistful of Aloy's arrows from the chest, the second group of trinkets she wanted to bring along to whatever she was going to endure, before turning her head for a moment to grimly lock eyes with Barnabas.

    "Well, I'm afraid I'll have to go through something like that... except bigger. And I need to be ready this time for whatever is coming." She turned around to keep digging for the last- and most important- set of equipment she wanted, no, needed.

    "Why can't we join you, Kassandra? If you had problems the last time-" The brunette cut him off as she began putting on her armor set in record speed, starting from the feet up.

    "No. I don't want to worry about any of you getting in danger; this is my fight, and mine alone." Barnabas still stepped forward, trying to catch her undivided attention. Of course, this still failed.

    "But what if you get in danger? Or need our help? I know you're a demigoddess, but even you should be worried of the unknown!" At this point, Kassandra only had one last piece of armor to equip: the helmet. She stared at Barnabas for a moment, then gazed down at the golden visor in silence before finally speaking.

    "...I'll find a way to contact you." With that out of the way, she put the helmet on over her face, masking her expression and finishing the menacing appearance the set of armor gave her.

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    Feeling like she was as ready as she could be, she turned and ran off the Adrestria as quickly as she arrived, leaving a worried shipmaster behind.​
 
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Today certainly could not have been Kassandra's day.

Unbeknownst to everyone in the MPF, Kassandra had taken it upon herself to... repossess The Meta's armor from Blood Gulch. Or, more specifically, the same exact type of armor that The Meta originally possessed, seeing as The Meta himself had been blown up rather unceremoniously. But, what the MPF did know was The Meta had tampered with The Multiverse and was, at least partially speaking, the cause of what was officially referred to as "The Blood Gulch Incident." So, seeing that same exact armor stepping towards Aloy, who was a survivor of the incident in question, put a high-ranking MPF member such as himself on edge. So, like any sane person would do in this situation, Jason readied both his guns and stepped over to "The Meta."

CLICK!

The audible clicking of the hammer on his gun being pulled back would have been enough for Kassandra to know that a gun was being aimed at her. Though, in case it wasn't obvious enough, Jason pressed the barrel of the gun right against the back of her head.

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"Put your hands where I can see them, Meta." He said, coldly. "One more move, and I'll paint Wakanda red with your brains. I don't know how the fuck you're alive, or how you ended up here, but you are not about to fuck this up for us because of your predilection for artificial intelligence. So, I suggest you get your AI buddies to tell us why you're here RIGHT. NOW."

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Tanjiro is shocked to find out that the person that he is talking to is actually a boy. He couldn't tell the difference between feminine and masculine features. He hasn't seen anything like it before. He is just glad that he has been told about his gender.

"You're a boy!? I didn't know that! It just that I couldn't tell either gender that you belong. My name is Tanjiro Kamado." He said.

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Goku has noticed something strange from afar. He saw a watch that is laying on the table. He isn't sure what it is for and why it is on the table from before. He thought of it as a useful item to use if he was listening in the first place following his arrival. He didn't. He puts it on his wrist to wear it.

"What is this? A watch? I wonder what this thing can do. This might be useful." He said in confusion.

He then turns his attention towards the ones who thought of it as the ones who are responsible for organizing the party even though it isn't. His curiosity is fairly common to him.

"What these watches are for?" He asked.
 


  • Regardless of if Ben was listening, Megumin kept talking. She outlined the entire adventure, how it disabled her powers, and how it led her to working with the MPF. "...I just hope that, after we deal with everyone threatening the multiverse, I can go home and finally be a normal archmage again. I mean, it's not like anyone will further complicate things, right? Everybody who dared to push me around in Blood Gulch is long behind...me..."

    Megumin's face lost its color as he walked through the portal.

    His shiny white armor.

    His stature.

    His unblinking visor.

    It was all unmistakable.

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    "M...m..." The product of an experiment that should never have been thought of.

    "...M...m..." The creature who wanted them to gather those other AI for his own horrific gain.

    "...Me...me..." The very one who caused her to lose her powers.

    "...M...META?!" She stood there, trembling, her knees knocking together. Her first ever serious archnemesis, back from the grave?! How would she ever put him back in the underworld without Explosion?! She should've kept some weapons from Blood Gulch, shouldn't she? They would have been cheap imitations, but even cheap imitations would be an improvement from being stuck in a room with a reanimated Meta!

    "WHATDOIDOWHATDOIDOWHATDOIDOWHATDOIDO-"


 
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Jak frowned "Damn, what's with all the commotion ? I'm trying to eat here."

There was a strange eagle flying nearby a redheaded woman but Jak turned his attention toward the man in the white suit he'd NEVER seen before but everyone else seemed to worry about them.

They seemed to call the man "The meta."

The man in the suit didn't attack yet but Jak was trying to consider if he should use some of his "eco" to change forms.

"Who are you really?!"

Jak aimed his gun loaded with the yellow mod- blaster at "The Meta"


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  • For a Golden Eagle that was going to be cramped indoors for the time being, Ikaros seemed more than comfortable enough perching himself on the table of watches. He avoided stepping on any of the gadgets, making himself at home where a few watches had been before people took them. When Aloy held her arm out, Ikaros immediately took the opportunity to perch himself on the Nora. Surprisingly enough, his talons only wrapped around the cloth portion of her arm, and despite the sheer size of the claws, didn't dig in to her arm whatsoever. Then again, Kassandra had probably managed to teach Ikaros not to stab whoever he decided to perch on.

    As the huntress' eyes went over to the "man" in the familiar suit, Ikaros chirped once at the man but didn't seem to care at all- neither by the people swarming the "Meta" nor the fact that they were there in the first place. Instead, he dug his beak into one of his wings, scratching an itch within his feathers without seemingly giving a care for the scene unfolding.
 
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If Jason's face was readily available, he'd be facepalming right now. Instead, to mimick the action of a facepalm, the man simply slapped his hand against the front of his helmet and slowly dragged it downwards. "Did anyone listen to anything I've been saying for the past hour?"

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"Listen, if anyone is stupid enough to send a message to me, it's you. So there's that!", it seems like The hat wasn't The only one pissed off here; he watched Jason palm himself, and he pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance as well. But that all had to vanish, he couldn't be mad in front of messengers, and for no reason. "Alright, enough. I have heard your little message, and I've listened. I've just been frustrated as to why you called me... when you could have used someone else! I want to..
"Sir sir SIRRRR!!!! Calm down! If anyone starts a fight with anyone else, It's me. Now let's settle down to business, and quickly, I have a planet to destroy, and I'm missing out on the fun! And.... I didn't turn off the injector didn't I... so hurry up!"
Spinel basically shook blackhat to calm him down, and she was right. Unless she actually wanted to start an argument, it has to be her and only her.
"I suppose we can team up or something... as long as it's not with her..."
The pink lump just dropped him, and sighed in annoyance. Both of which are annoyed cause they were doing daily businesses, and both of them gotten interrupted.
 
Today at 4:22 PM
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Heavy Weapons
Some weapons can be picked up from dead human enemies, or shot off of machines. The following weapons cannot be purchased from merchants, and their ammo cannot be crafted.



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Aloy blinked and took a sigh of relief when Ikaros landed on the cloth on her clothing as she rubbed him lightly. "You want to tell me something?"

As the mysterious figure the "Meta" took off her helmet, she sighed a breath of relief.

"Kassandra!!!"


She let a smile come out, yet inside she felt a lot more calm than usual now. She never remembered the "gift" that the director promised Kassandra after the whole fight back in Blood Gulch but she never knew what it was.

She was both shocked and impressed. She'd never seen a suit that advanced in her world even in the mid future.

"So is this the gift you got from the director after I left? It's impressive, but it gave me quite the shock."

"I knew you wouldn't miss this final battle for the world."

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"Right. Find those two, find the other old man, and we may be able to beat that triangle. I'll keep that in mind." Hiryu nodded after Orbeck gave a brief explanation of their goals for Gravity Falls. Orbeck then asked if he's heard from anyone else. "Nope. It's been a boring 6 months, at best." He shrugged.

Whisper, too, would shake her head at the matter. She would soon leave the two alone to catch up, seeing as she's constantly the one being quiet in most situations, especially, suspiciously, during the times when one of them dies. Perhaps they wouldn't wanna be with her for a while. As she was thinking about what Tangle would've do in this situation, she bumped into a peculiar highschooler. . .
 
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"Hm, He looks pretty busy with... what ever he's doing over there." Lilith thinks to herself as she inspects on what he's doing right now. A while later she besides to hide away from everyone else and write in her diary for a little bit, once she was done with that she heads back to Benedict to see what he was up to.

Dear Diary
Today was interesting to say the least, I was just at my mansion minding my own businesses then the next thing I know the entire multiverse is at steak. At least I met a pretty cool girl named Antoneva, she seems sort of mysterious in a neat kind of way. I guess coming here wasn't the worst idea.
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Akari "Paladin" Kishiri


Akari's expression turned somewhat deadpan when Midna refused to budge on the nickname she had given him. "Well... alright, Midna. Then, that is how it shall be." He heard what Midna had told Lucky about the Twilight, and put a to his chin. "If that is the case, then it stands to reason that my armor will not protect me from the Twilight, either. It served me well in the Metaverse, but the Twilight will prove to be a challenging obstacle, indeed."

Turning to T'Challa, Akari had somewhat mixed emotions with regards to what he had explained to him. On one hand, he was surprised to hear that the recipe was purely Wakandan, indicating that it was the work of just one world, but on the other, T'Challa seemed to have led on that they might not share this recipe with others, seeing as he referred to it as "exclusive". Even still, he returned T'Challa's smile with one of his own. "I see. So, we are in 'Wakanda'. It's certainly a bit more... advanced than Tokyo. Then again, considering how you have access to technology like holo-communicators and teleportation watches, I suppose I shouldn't be so surprised." Akari let out a soft chuckle. "I appreciate your generosity, but... it may be better if I don't overindulge myself. One frosty treat at a time, so I don't get tired of them."

Akari then decided to talk to someone else in an effort to meet other members of the group that the MPF had called in. After all, teamwork made the dream work. He had noticed a young man with long, pointed elf-like ears and a particularly large gun, and all it took was for them to notice someone called "The Meta" to point it at said person. "I seem to be a bit lost, here... who is this 'Meta' that everyone seems to want to shoot?" Akari asked them.

Just then, Akari felt someone bump into him. When he turned to face them, he saw they were a brown, masked animal, probably a wolf... and sort of fluffy-looking at that. Thankfully, as Akari was wearing his armor (and therefore, exerting more self-control), he resisted even the slightest urge to pet her. "
Oh, hello there! What's your name? I'm Akari. Oh, but I go by the codename 'Paladin', if you prefer." He said politely to the wolf.

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DR. ALEXIS KUROKI
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PROLOGUE

When Alexis got the message, she was in the middle of preparing dinner for her large family. Though it asked for her explicitly, she couldn’t help but feel as if it was addressed to the wrong person. Sure, she was involved in the incident with Bowser and the Twilight, but that was just a one time occurrence. The kitsune certainly wouldn’t shy away from helping people out when they needed it. Saving the multiverse was just a bit out of her area of comfort. Saving something as big as the multiverse was a job for Alexis’ husband; she would be more prone to burning it down in a passion-fueled rage. Still, this request for Alexis specifically, and she’d be hard pressed to deny a request for help.

The kitsune conjured up a small flame in her hands to dry them as she used her tails to pick up the wok before her and poured its contents into a tray. She cleaned up the kitchen as she called her husband over from the next room over, "Honey, the multiverse is in danger again. I got a message asking for my assistance..."

The man that was Zechariah Tenshi stepped into the kitchen and asked his wife, "Are you going to go?"

"I probably should. Can you handle the kids in the meantime? I know you had some difficulty the last time I was away." Alexis teased him a bit. Her husband didn’t do a terrible job with the kids while she was away handling Bowser last time. Honestly, she was surprised that their home wasn’t burnt down when she came back.

"I’ll make sure to get some more help this time," Zechariah draped his arm across Alexis’s shoulder and planted a kiss on her forehead. "Go save the multiverse. I’ve had my turn plenty of times; it’s your turn. If you somehow manage to mess up, I’ll save you. But I know I won’t have to."

"It’s almost as if I’ve helped you save the universe more than once before," Alexis turned towards and gave her husband a confident smile as he laughed at her quip. They stayed in loose embrace until a portal manifested itself just a few feet next to them. "I should get going. Dinner’s already done, but you’re on your own until I come back."

She locked lips with Zechariah for a few moments that felt all too brief before waving goodbye and stepping through the portal.

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Stepping through the portal, she was greeted by a futuristic city with buildings reaching into the air effortlessly. It wasn’t quite what she expected—a warzone littered with bodies and the air crowded with lethal projectiles was more so what she thought she was getting herself into. A bit grim, but it happens when you spend your days counseling people with PTSD caused by the horrors of war.

Coming through the portals just like her were several dozen unique individuals, some of whom she recognized. Their greeter was a king in a catsuit and the familiar face—or rather, mask—of Jason Todd. She gave him the attention he was due as he explained the situation. Most of it seemed like normal stuff for the sort of threat they may be facing and helpful information. She kept this "Twilight" in the back of her mind, however, as it sounded quite dangerous and worthy of further investigation when she had the chance. The main take away was that the big threat was a being named Ganondorf and their mission was to free areas heavy with his influence so that they had a fighting chance once they faced him.

Despite the lengthy exposition, Alexis couldn’t help but feel as if she was being thrown into the deep end without a life vest of prior knowledge. A lot of the people seemed to have a much more intimate relationship with the MPF and the people associated with them than her, so Alexis didn’t share the expressions of shock and grief she saw around them. She would’ve loved to comfort each and every one of them, but it wouldn’t be possible. Perhaps afterwards?

Definitely afterwards, as Jason Todd began to get along with people as well as he always has. Violence first, interrogations later, gentleness never. At first glance, it was easy to tell the boy has had abundant difficulties in his life. He could use a therapist...one that wouldn’t give up after the first couple of threats by gunpoint. To be fair though, Jason was reacting to a rabbit creature pulling out a flamethrower on a plant alien.

The streetlight exploding because of fire magic was an interesting response to the violence and it caught Alexis’s interes. The destruction of the streetlight itself was nothing remarkable, but the power behind it was something unique. Meeting whoever did that was now on Alexis’s list of priorities. Right behind saving the multiverse and subduing Ganondorf, of course.

With that sorted, Alexis took the watch and communications device offered by King T’Challa, sliding the latter device into her jacket pocket with her phone and inspecting the watch with a fashion conscious gaze. It passed Alexis’s standards well enough, even if she would’ve preferred to be able to choose a style that complemented her clothes better. It looked like she was all set to get going when she heard a sound that resembled a rocket launcher being fired and a shrill voice screeching from behind her.

"WE ARE GOING BACK TO GRAVITY FALLS? NOOOO. EFFINNNNNN’. WAAAAYYYYYYY!!!"

A glowing purple hotdog riding a rocket launcher flew through the air before said rocket launcher landed on its tiny feet in front of Alexis. The kitsune was completely flabbergasted and dumbfounded by the sight, but not quite distracted enough to remember the explosion behind her. Taking a quick moment to absorb the flames from what was apparently an incendiary rocket, Alexis did her best to keep the damage to the minimum as the purple hotdog continued to screech away.

"I CAN’T BELIEVE I JUMPED THROUGH THAT PORTAL THINKING THAT I WOULD GO HOME. I guess it serves me right for not reading the message first...BUT I DIDN’T SIGN UP TO GO BACK TO THAT LIVING HELL. I’M ALL FOR BEATING THE CRUD OUT OF THIS CANONDWARF OR WHATEVER, BUT I DIDN’T SIGN UP FOR GRAVITY-DUCKING-FALLS! ALSO, I CAN’T BELIEVE I CAN TRUCKING CURSE!!! I THINK SOME LITTLE SHIP PUT A CENSOR ON ME! ALSO I’M PUCKING PURPLE NOW! AAGGGGHHHHH!!!"

Though shocked by what was possibly the most ridiculous thing she’d seen in centuries and a little bit afraid of what this insane hot dog could do to others. She slowly approached the hotdog before kneeling down and clearing her throat lightly to get its attention, "Hello, Mr. Hotdog. I can’t help but notice your distress...and rocket launcher usage. Do you want to talk about it?"

"YOU KNOW WHAT???" The hotdog and the rocket launcher turned around to face Alexis, revealing a face filled with indescribable pain and rage. "I DO WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT, BUT NO ONE EVER LISTENS!... I appreciate the concern. I’ve just been going through some things that no one should ever have to experience. Being turned into a hot dog, turning back into a human only to get returned to hotdog form later, getting bitten in half before getting sewn back together, and being irradiated by Eridium and turning purple. It’s been a wild, horrible ride."

"That’s terrible...I can’t even begin to imagine how you feel, but you survived all of that and you’re here. You’re stronger for better or worse, and if you ever need to talk, I’m available." Using the tip of one of her tails, Alexis gave the hot dog a comforting pat on head and with another tail, she nudged the barrel of the rocket launcher until it didn’t directly point to anyone. "By the way, my name is Alexis. Do you have a name, or would you prefer ‘Mr. Hotdog’?"

"I am Delsausage Roweiner, thank you very much!" With rage dissipating, Delsausage was finally able to see the world as it was, and subsequently take note of Alexis’s appearance. Enraged hotdog turned into flirty hotdog as Delsausage tried his best to be smooth despite being a glowing purple hot dog on a walking rocket launcher, "But you can call me whatever you want, babe. Mind if I hitch a ride between them puppies?"

"What?"

"What? I didn’t say anything. I’ll stick to riding my rocket launcher. Off, my noble steed, we must acquire a watch!" With that, Delsausage’s rocket launcher trotted off to get a watch and to avoid the repercussions of his words. When he got to the watches and the communicator, he strapped one joy-con around himself with the watch and the second joy-con around his rocket launcher with a watch. Ingenuity at work.

Unbeknownst to the hotdog, Alexis kept an eye on him as he did so, utterly bewildered by Delsausage’s behavior. Never had she met such a brazen, mentally and emotionally unstable creature before. Delsausage brought true concern to Alexis for the success of the group’s mission, as if the number of fights that have broken out since she arrived wasn’t enough indication of failure. The only thing she could think to do was grab a hamburger from Leo and occupy herself with the interaction between a redhaired college student and little demon boy. With her hands wrapped around the burger, she gestured to the two boys with her tails, asking, "You two know each other because of this MPF organization, right? By any chance do any of you have a decent idea of what’s happened so far that led to…this? I’m at a bit of a loss right now."

 
"Geez, some history, huh? I'd compare this to something, but I guess this one's less reformation and more walking with the corpse," Ben was already activating his Omnitrix in preparation to fight alongside the others, until Kassandra in her suit confirmed that she was not an enemy. "Speaking of, I wonder where my buds from the space trip are."

Ben looks to see Alexis Kuroki.

"Hey! That's the lady who kept an eye on Vilgax the whole time... that other time! Gotta hand it to her."

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--Whisper The Wolf--
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"..." Whisper took a step back when the armored man turned to her. She seems to note that he seems to be holding back something...Judging by her hunch. The man introduced himself as Akari, codename 'Paladin'. "...Whisper." She introduced in a somewhat soft whisper...Much like her name.
 


  • "SHI-NEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Megumin cried, attempting to slash Meta's throat open. This wouldn't be too difficult, right? To her memory, all Meta could do was use guns and physical combat. And he didn't even have his guns on him, which made things worlds easier now that she thought of it.

    Meta, however, had gained another trick for his sleeve: the ability to flick her away like a bug! A golden aura had Megumin flying to the other end of the room, where her head and back smacked against the wall, and she slid down to the floor with a groan.

    Everything was now hurting, but the archmage wouldn't give up. "If only such an impact would put my brain back in order..." She quivered as she rose to her feet, then worked up another charge. "So he is now able to throw me away if I make physical contact...Does that mean I need to use projectiles? Oh, but that's Chomusuke's forté, and I don't even have any such firearm..." She skidded around on her heel, watching to see if Lucky's bullets did anything.
 
"Looks like it's hero time. Come on Omnitrix, give me something that can help..."

Ben, sighing, smacks his watch down as he began to transform. His entire body slowly began to be covered in bandages as his head fully morphed into something akin to a pharoah's helmet...

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"Snare-oh? OK, this can work."

His newfound mummy-like transformation extends its bandages to tug onto Megumin and pull her away.

"Were you even listening to anything she was saying?"

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