Orbeck of Vinhiem
Status: false love, and mindless spamming of a spell. (Did Wisper even hear what he said?)
Condition: Under the influence of a love potion​

"Stay." Whisper would point her Wispon at Hiryu, demanding him to keep away as Orbeck attempts to free himself. Whisper helps out, asking the Spike wisp to transfer onto the Wispon. "Please, hold still." Whisper whispers to Orbeck, soon standing back and aiming her Wispon at the chains, shooting out a buzzsaw which cut through the chains with ease. Afterwards, she crouched in front of Orbeck, checking if he's alright.

So she has chosen to do the unexpected and release Orbeck from his shackles...Will Orbeck go full hallow and end up killing everyone in the room? Will he try keep himself from such a fate? Will this poor role player be forced int typing up something unbearable? Let's take a look.

As Orbeck was released from his imprisonment, he would stare at Wisper for a moment with the sort of love struck eyes that Hiryu has described before. With the realization that he is free...he proceeded to leap over Wissper, now facing those who would prevent him from escaping with his so-called "beloved", pointing his sword and staff at everyone...and I mean EVERYONE in the room in a frantic way. looks as if he has yet to truly go that far,

"Stay BACk! all of you! No One will stand between me and my beloved's freedom! NOT YOu! not yoU! NoT yoU! Not you! ESPECIALLY NOT YOU," pointing specifically at Benedict "And YOU! I will take every last life down into the bloody abyss before I let you TAKe her away. Now...away with you!"

He starts to attack at...well practically everyone he considers a threat. Starting off with spamming cristal hail...yes I said spamming not castings, With both the sword and his staff. Filling the room with magic projectiles aiming at practically everyone who doesn't move out of the way. Still, he can't keep up for long and within a few moments, Orbeck would find that he has no more focus to use any of his spells. So he attempts to grab his blue ashen Estus flask to fill up on that critical resource. Perfect time for a counter-attack.



Suddenly, Everything around him turns black and white and he turns to face the audience (YOU)
“I know what you may be thinking. How did I survive that super wacky battle against Yang?”
He began to walk to the left as the camera followed him. Time was still stopped around him almost like in cliche tv shows or movies.
“Well.”
He pointed to the audience with a smile
“You decide”

(So it has come to this...I'll keep this as simple as I can. What is with the sudden change between that time in the mushroom kingdom and now? It was not as if you were that oblivious or that game oriented, at the very least your a conspiracy theorist. What would Zim think of this?) (I don't even know if this will get through.)

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Mood: Insecure, Apprehensive, Conflicted
Tags: (Leo, GM)
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-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​

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The hand on his shoulder had the pyromancer gasping as well, glancing behind him to see that Leo was silently reassuring and helping him calm down. He had replied with a nod of his own, taking a deep breath and feeling the Runes subside a little. A mouthed 'thank you' soon thrown his best friend's way. Not much later, Megumin had stepped back into the room, apparently having the code for Lealan's discovered secret pannel which revealed an entire secret room altogether!

But before anyone had dwelled on it, the newcomer, --whose name was apparently Ash--, had begun answering their questions. Judging by her explanation and the outfit she wore, the woman was part of the police, or some kind of police. A 'counter-terrorist group', as she had called it. There was a chance that what Ash knew as 'terrorists' were different than what the Descendent took them by, as more thoughts over Moon Clan actions came by. Yeah, no, definitely different. For starters, nuclear power was unheard of.
There were extremes to which every single Clan would oppose to, and though a lot of them were... odd for other worlds, this was one of the few that made complete sense. There were conflicts enough happening when you had seven strong religions disputing with each other. Poisoning the planet as well would be... terrible. No one would ever stop hearing from both the Centaur and Dahu Clans, with the Unicorn one very closely set off as well. No thank you! We already had enough tensions in-between them as was!!

Apparently, getting an all Clans meeting organized was nothing short than a migraine...

"Uhh, actually... And this is going to sound strange, I've been here for about 10 minutes watching people trying to open that door...", Sage had startled replying at Ash's inquiry over them not keeping watch outside, "It has been kicked, shot at and more! No luck. Everything else seems weirdly reinforced too. It's surprising you managed to get in, really, since it would simply not budGE?!"

Just as he had been explaining it, Leo had taken upon himself to inspect the entrance, taking the pyromancer by surprise. Sure, he had already lowered his arm and such but still! He just couldn't help but panic once the distance between them was growing larger. All he could think of was how the other had been taken away from him last time they had so carelessly stepped apart and it filled him with a lot of apprehension. As a result, the young man had been trailing behind the other without even thinking twice, almost like a lost puppy hoping to be taken home.

Of course, the door had closed unprompted by anything, which meant that now Ash too was trapped in the cabin with them. Welp, so much for a miraculous escape. What even was that, he wondered. Wood Magic? Maybe more reality-bending?? Whichever it was, the pair was now stuck in front of the entrance, an entrance which would probably not open again any soon. As soon as he had caught up to Leo, Sage had gripped at the other's clothing again, seeking reassurance over the other's presence.

It did put him to think though, especially after some of the things the Deities inside Alexis had conversed about, was this weird? Was it crossing a line he didn't even know existed? It was hard to tell, the Descendant had never known a friend his age he was this close to... Lucy, barely counted, she felt more like an acquaintance that stuck around over the circumstances. Not, that he didn't enjoy her company... Are you kidding?! The way the punk girl talked about herself so confidently, so unafraid to say what she thought was nothing short of awe-strucking. If anything, he wished that he could be like that. But they weren't truly close, not even a bit.

What he had with Leo was different and as wonderful as it was, it also put all his insecurities to show. Not wanting to be alone again, the fear of losing something that was so so dear to him, a need for reassurance over the reality of the exchange, the hunger for touch and proximity... Before, the separation anxiety had come up when they had been separated into two distinct groups, now, after everything that had happened, it would spike merely a couple steps away. And he couldn't help but think that maybe he was doing it all wrong.
Had he gotten too clingy? Was dragging and let himself be dragged a little too much? Where was he supposed to be drawing the line?? How did he deal with being so scared of being left behind? Of Leo being in danger when he couldn't do a thing and never coming back from it??

Sage had never expected to get attached. He didn't think anyone would want to get attached to him, he didn't think he'd get the chance for attachment at all. And now it was like Leo meant the world to him and nothing would make any more sense if he was to be gone. And that thought was terrifying. It was terrifying because this felt like something he'd never get the chance to experience ever again. Because not just the level of understanding that Leo had was one of a kind, but also sympathy, also kindness. And also, because deep down he knew that this was only lasting for the spam of the adventure. Even if them both were still alive after it, they would head out to their respective worlds and hardly see each other in the future.

Maybe that's why he felt so strongly over everything, not only was he insecure and nurturing the loneliness of a lifetime, but the time he had been given with someone else was painfully short. Even as he trembled and hugged Leo's arm closer over the nervousness the other had shown, he still hadn't found an answer to whether he was doing this wrong or not. And suddenly even any kind of comfort was turned bittersweet. He was just, so confused. Confused over his friendship, his heroesque resolve, his role in the world and in this team.

That which had once stood no longer existed.
It now gave way for uncertainty, topping on top of uncertainty, topping on top of even more uncertainty... Continuously.

The thing that would snap him out of so many insecurities and doubts would be Megumin's voice, sounding just as uncertain over how to describe the MPF to what seemed like a voice-activated panel. Apparently, the Missy had been talking to some kind of program and answering questions at it for a while. But why was it asking about the MPF? And more than that, why did the archmage sound so, conflicted? As soon as her words had properly registered, the pyromancer had widened his eyes in shock and glanced back at Leo, trying to assess what sort of reaction the other would have over the message being relayed. He was a farce and apparently, the organization they were representing might be one as well...

Is there really no legitimate good left in the multiverse? Had he really been striving for the impossible all this time??
What was there left to believe in, if that was really the case?

With his gaze locked on the interactions of Megumin and the panel, Sage had waited for her to be done as he had many, many questions to make. The situation was so dire that he had tunnel-sighted to the point that none of the commotions in the other room had registered at all, neither anything else that wasn't directly pertaining to the secret room itself. At this point he had gone back to solely gripping at Leo's clothing, his grip growing tighter and tighter as the tensions inside his mind too grew even heavier. The runes were acting up again, the Descendant's breathing growing strained and even so, he didn't seem to mind the pain, too focused on the task at hand.

And then Blake had interrupted. Without even registering that she was acting off, or that the kid she was talking with was supposed to have gone missing in Remnant, the young man pushed straight through the pair, dragging Leo with him and seemingly deaf to any complaints and protests of those that had been bumped into. His focus was on the archmage and no one else, though, the weird sight of Lealan singing rather loudly did snap him out of it once he had managed to cut through the others blocking up the passage.

"Uhhh, what's up with her? Is this a singing competition now??", asked a concerned pyromancer, his breath less strained, though the tension was still unusually elevated, "And more importantly...", his tone grew darker, serious, "Megumin, what- What's this about the MPF lying to us?!", once more there had been a little glance shot towards Leo, though a lot more discreet.

He just HAD to be sure.
 
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Agent 3
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Upon being kicked out from under the bed, the rat exploded in a gory fashion which I'd rather not describe, but rest assured it made a squishing sound that resonated throughout the entire bedroom. The thing in question that had been inside of it was a large, hairy, red-eyed spider! All of its eyes soon focused directly on Benrey, and within seconds, it hurriedly began running towards the man. If he or someone else didn't stop it in time, surely it would clamp its overgrown fangs on his leg and inject whatever venom it had into him!
He kinda want to do something else, but he didn’t even think of what to do next, as a rat exploded when being thrown into a wall, and revealed a red eyed spider crawling on all eight legs towards him.

Any normal and sane person would be screaming their lives right now, but he had a neutral face the entire time as it approached. When it gotten close enough, he just reared his right leg back, his eyes glowing red in the process, as he kicked the spider with all of his might, launching it through the air if it landed, or just straight up killed it from the impact.
The spider fucking died.
The Inkling just watched that, and as it kicked in, she realised what was going on. That nasty spider could tell life was nearby - so it tried to get out of the 'cage' of that rat's body to bite and inject venom into them... That's 'great', isn't it? With that thing out of the way, Agent 3 would peer out from under the bed, glancing around and trying to see if whatever she was hiding from is now hopefully gone.
Character Information
Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #61BD6D
Status (physically): Fine​
Status (mentally/emotionally): Fear​
Powers: Inkling (species abilities and traits)​
Items: Hero Shot, Splat Bombs, Splashdown​
Skills/Abilities: Highly mobile, leadership skills​
Course of action: NOPE.​
RP Information
Location: Camp Crystal Lake​
Interactions: thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore
Mentions: None​
Nearby/In Group: (Everyone?)​
 
Sora looked at everyone weird when they started drinking potions out of the blue. “I don’t think those things are safe.”

“It doesn’t look that bad, though. Maybe it’ll be fine.” Rex takes one of the dark red potion and decides to drink it. “See? I feel fine.”

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  • Well, if everyone was intent on giving Arthur red dead depression, they certainly did a damn good job at it. His expression fell as his entire plan backfired, since the kid Sage blew himself up over the gunshot and everyone else absolutely refused to listen to him.

    Honestly? At this point, Morgan couldn’t help but wonder if God-damn Micah was more competent than some members here. The answer was an obvious no, but the fact he was considering this was bad enough in and of itself. So his brain kind of shut down as the group managed not to implode before moving onto a creepy house. He probably would’ve done something, but at the rate the group was going, he was absolutely broken.

    So he just went into autopilot mode, the sad expression on his face remaining as he followed Blake around absent-mindedly. Only when the cat-girl called to him to check out the files on the M.P.F. did he somewhat snap back to reality, and this only made his mood even worse.

    “I... I don’t...” His voice drifted off repeatedly as he stared at the documents, reading them with everyone else before shaking his head.

    “How did these incident files get here? And why would they leave this stuff out from us?” They were supposed to be trusted, not lied to. He wouldve said something else, but then Sage tried poking his nose in, and the last thing Morgan needed was for Sage to implode on himself too.

    “It ain’t nothing, kid. Don’t worry about it,” He half-heartedly replied to the boy, not even addressing the horror show unfolding around him revolving around the potions.
    He only took a good look at the potions that were left, then at the people who had drunk them, then decided to try his own luck with brown. Maybe he’d get one that would numb the depression from seeing this MPF team turn into a circus show.

 
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While regular Blake would be more than happy to respond and process the flirting this woman was doing, Gamer Blake couldn’t care less. She waved at her as she walked away, looking at Dib. “You wanna go find a way to play Minecraft or Fortnite so we can make kids cry while also fixing the WiFi?” Sage then entered the room, making it clear to Blake that this was just another person that wasn’t a true gamer.

Truly, she was surrounded by people that weren’t on her and Dib’s level.

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Before she was able to go take something, she was unfortunately wrapped up in a bedsheet by Lucky, who was now really buff. How she wasn’t pulled out of her thoughts by the sound of his ass cheeks clapping as he went for the bedsheet was honestly a surprise, that sound was loud enough to alert a whole fortress. So, here she was, in a bedsheet struggling to get out.

Then she remembered she had a hunters knife, grabbing it, and before she could cut the bedsheet open, pain shot through her right leg. Looking, she saw that there was now some sort of crystal through her leg, in which she let out a scream of pain after trying to hold it back for a few seconds before another one went through her. This time, it seemed to be on the right side of her stomach and if no one saw the blood appearing on the bedsheet from where her leg was, pretty sure two blood spots on a bedsheet would be enough to get someone to notice.

Also the smell of blood was apparent. She wouldn’t be stealing anything today, that was for sure.

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--Hiryu Kakogawa || Whisper The Wolf--
Interaction: thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore Laix_Lake Laix_Lake quadraxis201 quadraxis201

Whisper jolted when all of a sudden, Orbeck jumped in front of her, growling at the others and threatening them not to get near his beloved, which, by context of what's happening would be her. Whisper was SHOCKED by this development, blushing quite too heavily as she covered her face with her mask even harder despite it being covered. However, as soon as he started to attack, she knew something had to be done.

"Goddammit, look what you've done!" Hiryu growled, transforming into Another Kabuto. "Clock up!" Using his hyper speed, Another Kabuto would zoom around the room, catching most of the crystal shards that Orbeck launched except for a few, which was lodged on Ciri's leg. "Fuck!" He cussed, zipping over to Ciri, assessing the wounds before zipping to the other room.

"Akari, we need healing!" Hiryu called out for the Persona user, "Some idiots are hurting themselves over here!"

During all this, Whisper was holding her Wispon as a bat, telling her Wisps to stay put. However, despite her orders, her Wisps were DEFINITELY concerned, popping out of their capsules and floated idly, waiting for the wolf to knock out the sorcerer.

"P-please stop that!" Whisper squeaked, pleading for the sorcerer to stop.
 

  • Kassandra was... well, still furious. To say that her Spartan blood boiled was an understatement, and to state she was furious at Alexis was like saying water was wet. She nearly blew up when Ciri announced she’d leave, bursting into tears which was only further amplified when it turned out that the Witcheress was stuck with her harassers.

    ...And then, somehow, Sage stumbled into the alleyway and overheard the Spartan’s passionate rant. How in Hades are people just magically fucking getting into this one alley, of all places?!?! She couldn’t help but bitterly think at the horrible timing, watching the boy turn his head away from the horrors before leaving.

    “Sage, wait!” It was too late, though, and the damage was done. Even when Alexis offered a tail in apology, both sides had very well crossed a line into personal territory now- the Eagle Bearer by dissing Sage, and Alexis by haranguing Ciri. As the depressed-looking Ciri went off on her own, Kassandra’s brown eyes- still smoldering with the embers of anger within- fell on the kitsune before shaking her head.

    “I think it’s best we both stay away from each other and not antagonize each other’s companions-“ Sage and Ciri- “any further.” It may have sounded like she was using a deadpan tone at the moment, but she was really trying to hold her frustration back, and kept her tongue bit from shooting any more insults, even when Jason ended up adding fuel to the fire. The only thing she did was walk off with a not-so-quiet Malaka...”, straying from the group while they got their shit together. Ikaros also bailed, even though the Golden Eagle cast a wistful look at the sad Witcheress. After all, she’d just shown that she could understand him.

    ...When Kassandra returned, Ikaros was perched on one arm, and she was fully armored up. The Hephaestus Suit’s Spartan red had returned, and she had donned her helmet to mask her expression. This continued throughout the house until she got her act together and snapped out of her trance whilst mindlessly following the group, tempering her fiery mood for the time being.

    Her first course of action was to wordlessly walk over to Megumin and plop the wizard’s hat over her head. This was long overdue, and she couldn’t find anything to say.

    The next course of action was to check up on Ciri, and... By the gods, she drank a potion?!?! She stared through her visor as she realized the room was an absolute horror show. People had drunk potions to various degrees of effects, some of which were absolutely mortifying. Thankfully, Lucky finally had his head on straight and retrained the mercenary’s white-haired friend to stop her from doing anything stupid.

    On the other hand, this left the swordsmaiden open to inadvertent attacks. Orbeck, who also drank a potion and starting going crazy, threw magic projectiles everywhere. Kassandra herself ducked and wove as Ikaros flew out the room to avoid the mess altogether. Really, the Eagle Bearer wasn’t so concerned about the attacks... well, until it hurt the Witcheress.

    Kass immediately ripped the bedsheets off Ciri, completely ignoring the notion that her friend had just had a potion that obviously clouded the latter’s judgement. Instead, she hastily yanked out the crystals impaled in her close ally- Sorry, Ciri- before tearing the bedsheet in two with her enhanced suit hands, wrapping a knot around both stomach and leg wounds and pulling the makeshift bandages tight.

    With her friend’s wounds hopefully secured now, she glowered at the equally-influenced Orbeck behind her helmet, stomping over to the wizard as he tried to regenerate on his magic powers. Anyone could probably read her like a book as she lifted her foot up...
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    ...And delivered her signature Sparta Kick upon Orbeck! She didn’t put as much strength into it, as it was only meant to incapacitate Orbeck, but she couldn’t control the Hephaestus Suit’s enhanced strength, so he might be sent a little further than she would have liked. Either way, it would hopefully incapacitate the baffled sorcerer, or at least get him to stop attacking.

    “Sit down, malaka!” The furious misthios (mercenary) declared, her tone more than enough to convey her current mood without showing her pissed expresson.
 
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Jett
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Location: Camp Crystal Lake
Expression: Thinking about Blake in a friendship
Interaction: N/A


Jett chuckled a bit while walking towards a chair right before sitting down & just thinking about Blake while checking on the mess going on inside of the cabin, she will thinking about what it is like to have a chemistry with cat eared female & hears what is going on in the cabin, she decides to help with the rest starting with the ancient Greek female called Kassandra right before starting to use Blade Storm which is she calls her knives to levitate & runs towards Kassandra. She then realized that if Orbeck is friendly, she needs to injure the male so she throws one of her knives into Orbeck's shoulder while saying to the Greek female "What is going on here?? Did somebody drank a potion?" Jett then looked at Hiryu saying about where is a hammer using man but she said something "Who drink a potion first right before this mess???"
 
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--Hiryu Kakogawa--
Interaction: AlexandraRoseLeclerc AlexandraRoseLeclerc Lazaro1505 Lazaro1505

"Dude, they've ALL been drinking potions." Hiryu says, detransforming, pointing his fingers at the mess that is everyone over there. "Yang turned dumb, Weiss turned into a literal bitch, some girl turned into a pickle--that entire shelf is turning everyone here insane, but we can't destroy it apparently!" He said, soon noticing something. "Hold up, where's the Hammer guy?" He asked, noticing that Gretar's gone.
 
The panel could not hear Megumin's rants, and therefore she was not given any response. Instead, it just sat there, waiting for her to input an answer. However, when Blake approached the pad, she found herself unable to even tap away from the prompt to answer the question.

The potion Benedict managed to pick up, in the meantime, was the sky blue potion. It tasted like... cheese, for some reason. After downing the cheese flavored liquid, Benedict would feel a sharp pain in his back. Especially for someone who had never felt pain in his life, this more than likely hurt a lot. From underneath his cartoon-y skin, he would feel what felt like two.... things growing inside him. They grew larger and larger, pushing up against the skin of his back until finally they TORE out from under his suit, bursting out through two holes in his back. Once Benedict recovered from the... well, quite frankly, agonizing experience, he would find that he now had two gigantic angel wings!

Then, the dumb downed Yang decided it would be a good idea to ingest yet another potion, this time the indigo one. It tasted like grape soda, complete with the peak carbonated taste of pure soda hydration. Once she downed it, her intelligence still remained at an all time low, but now she suddenly felt... almost too covered up. She had no feelings to strip down to complete nudity or even her underwear, mind you, but that jacket she wore just wasn't her style! In fact, as she got a good look at herself, she realized that she wanted to be more rough and edgy! Or... well, something along those lines. Honestly, it was hard for her brain to process much of anything anymore. All she knew was that she suddenly felt like she wanted to do every illegal drug in existence, listen to copious amounts of the hit rapper Biggie Cheese (may he rest in peace), and walk around in a t-shirt and jeans all day, preferably while wearing gold chains and a backwards hat.

The magenta potion tasted like medicine bubblegum to Agent Penguin. Sweet, chewy bubblegum. However, since it was pure liquid, he could not chew it, of course. However, as he ingested it, he suddenly found himself becoming a lot more happy. Everything around him just made him so giddy and filled with glee! And he felt the urge to share this newfound joy with everyone! He wanted to hug everyone in sight, hand them gifts, and just be so uber nice to everyone that he could hardly even contain his joy!

Leo, on the other hand, had been caught off guard by the lady coming in with her gun. So much so, in fact, that he hadn't even noticed the whole thing about the hidden MPF incidents just moments prior. Which made him all the more confused when Sage suddenly dragged him off towards the hidden room where Megumin was, and began confronting her about this. He furrowed his brows a bit as he heard Sage's words, unsure of what to say or even think. "W-what?" Was all Leo managed to stammer out when Sage asked that question, and when Sage shot him his glance, Leo just stared at him with a look of uncertainty.

On the opposite end of this fucked up coin, Agent 3 would be pleased to find that her spider issue was taken care of. The only problem is... well, Benrey is now an inflated old man, Weiss is acting like a dog, Yang is a bimbo, Blake is a gamer, Lealan and Megumin are depressed, Benedict grew wings, Lucky is now buff and dummy thicc, Chucky is laughing at all of them, and Jason is facepalming to the side while shaking his head.

The dark red potion that Rex decided to drink tasted a lot like cherries! It was delicious, sweet, delectable, and slightly sticky. However, as he drank the drink down, he found himself... strangely unable to move. It felt as if tons of pressure was being wrapped around his entire body, encasing his every cell. All he could manage to do was frantically look around with his eyes and eyes alone, looking for some small semblance of freedom from this sudden captivity. However, that freedom never came, as he looked down, he found that he was slowly but surely turning into stone! The last thing he could do was scream as the stone covered his face entirely, freezing him in place.

The brown potion, on the other hand, tasted like a good 'ole fashioned Kentucky Bourbon, which was a drink that Arthur Morgan had no doubt come to appreciate by now. The taste would have to be savored, though, because as Arthur swallowed the last bit of it, he felt himself becoming a bit more... flat. Really, it felt as if the once hardened cowboy could now be knocked over from little more than a stiff breeze! Once he managed to look down, he realized that where he was once a fully three-dimensional human, he was now a two-dimensional almost cartoon-like character, entirely made of paper! His personality, weapons, and clothes still remained in tact, of course, but he would soon find that those were made of paper, too!

As more and more potions disappeared, though, four final vials were found laying at the bottom of the box. The colors were Cyan, Plaid, Turquoise, and Tangerine.

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Agent 3
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On the opposite end of this fucked up coin, Agent 3 would be pleased to find that her spider issue was taken care of. The only problem is... well, Benrey is now an inflated old man, Weiss is acting like a dog, Yang is a bimbo, Blake is a gamer, Lealan and Megumin are depressed, Benedict grew wings, Lucky is now buff and dummy thicc, Chucky is laughing at all of them, and Jason is facepalming to the side while shaking his head.
Agent 3 came out from under the bed and was just as disappointed as Jason was. "...And 'we' are the ones tasked with saving the multiverse? Look at these clowns." She joked coldly, sighing and shaking her head. "You're all disgusting, what the heck did they do?"
Character Information
Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #61BD6D
Status (physically): Fine​
Status (mentally/emotionally): Disappointment​
Powers: Inkling (species abilities and traits)​
Items: Hero Shot, Splat Bombs, Splashdown​
Skills/Abilities: Highly mobile, leadership skills​
Course of action: *action not found*​
RP Information
Location: Camp Crystal Lake​
Interactions: thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore
Mentions: None​
Nearby/In Group: (Everyone?)​
 
Lilith
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"Great another fight totally wasn't expecting that." Lilith says sarcastically sealing both Orbeck and Ciri in her shields. "I'm not letting either of you two out if you are going to act like this, let's just hope all these potions ware off soon." She then turn towards all the others and points over to the four remaining potions. "Alright you guys take care of those I'm on baby sitting duty."

Interactions:
Potion crew
Laix_Lake Laix_Lake (Orbeck of Vinhiem)
TheElenaFisher TheElenaFisher (Ciri)
thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore
 
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Thorne
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Location: Camp Crystal Lake
Expression: Very Keen on The Tangerine Vial
Interaction: N/A


Thorne looks at a Tangerine Vial & was very keen on the vial hoping it will be a good potion not a bad potion since the potions make everyone's personality or appearance changed just like the cat eared female named Blake is turning into a gamer, a rabbit named Lucky just got buffed, a yellowed haired girl named Yang is now dumb, a man with a sword & staff named Orbeck thinking that he has his so called "Beloved" a talking wolf named Whisper, a archwizard named Megumin & a plant like human named Lealan are now depressed, a man named Benedict grew wings. She was bored & decides to grab the tangerine vial right before starting to drink the entire tangerine vial & properly putting it into the box. She then said "Tangerine is the choice then, I'll go with that potion."
 
Orbeck of Vinhiem
Status: false love, and getting himself Sparta kicked.
Condition: Knock Out! *Ding, ding, ding!*​
"P-please stop that!" Whisper squeaked, pleading for the sorcerer to stop.
Sadly whispers words were falling on deaf ears, as he looks at her like how a undead would look at a withering flame, as something to be cherished. He payed no mind to the fact that Ciri was struck by a few of those crystal sorcerie projectiles, nor the fact that Hiryu has joined in on DEFYING THE RULES OF HIS SORCERIES by grabbing the projectiles in mid air. At this point, if there is any semblance of sanity left in his mind, he would have been screaming into the abyss for them to just end it. Possibly criticizing Whisper for her lack of suspicion over his erratic behavior.

But just to make it clear, we only have a love struck undead, who has finished with a glup of his ashen estus flask. "I will not allow Anyone to stop me. Now have your long..."
“Sit down, malaka!” The furious misthios
With her friend’s wounds hopefully secured now, she glowered at the equally-influenced Orbeck behind her helmet, stomping over to the wizard as he tried to regenerate on his magic powers. Anyone could probably read her like a book as she lifted her foot up...
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...And delivered her signature Sparta Kick upon Orbeck! She didn’t put as much strength into it, as it was only meant to incapacitate Orbeck, but she couldn’t control the Hephaestus Suit’s enhanced strength, so he might be sent a little further than she would have liked.
He never gotten the chance to finish his threat to the Kamen Rider, as he was taken by surprise by the extremely powerful Sparta kick. One that sent him flying through the air, crashing through both of the bed's front wooden posts, and striking his head against the invincible wall of this room, landings with a notable thump. The pain of getting kicked through those bed posts and striking his head would be absolutely painful for certain, but in the remaining confines of his mind he would be thanking the Spartan for this greatly. An attempt was made to get up from his injuried state, but he ultimately failed as he speaks some gibberish... before losing consciousness.

Safe to say, he will be down for the count leaving Lilith to cast the shield over him. In the heat of the moment, Orbeck has also dropped the sword in question, now sitting by the bed. Just a little something that the now greed obsessed Ciri woul be interested in. Good thing Ciri doesn't have the means to get past her ghostly bubble.

Now what are Red Hood thoughts on this mess?

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The tangerine potion tasted like oranges, but with a bit of a tangy twist. As Thorne ingested it, she suddenly felt a gigantic burst of energy! Why, she felt like she could run a mile if she wanted to! However, running wouldn't be exactly what she was focusing her efforts on. Instead of running or exercising or any of that boring stuff, Thorne felt as if she should express her thoughts in a... more creative manner.

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And what better art was that than the art of freeform dance?

Also, if you wanted to know Jason's thoughts on this entire situation...

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Well, he had no words.

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Because of the sheer stupidity of the group Delsausage was dragged through the multiverse to appear in the midst of all the idiots chugging potions like nothing else. Somehow, Delsausage managed to turn back to his normal self, as normal as an all powerful being of infinite power could be, but that was beside the point. Delsausage proceeded to drink the air out of the room so that everyone would suffocate from stupidity, but he soon found out that hot dogs had no lungs, so that wouldn't work. He settled for screaming like a brain dead hotdog and begin trying to turn himself into a vial of stupid juice by liquifying his physical form and turning the hotdog skin into glass. The end result was what looked like a condom filled with liquid hotdog lying on the floor screaming loud enough to shatter the fabric of the multiverse
 
“Cool. Cherry, my favorite. HMP” As Rex drank the potion, he began to feel heavy, he fell to the ground backwards to learn he could move nothing but his eyes. “okay, I take that back. These were a bad idea. Hey Sora can can you-“ To make matters worst, Rex started to turn into stone. “Ah, what’s going? Why am I turning into stone? Ah, I knew drinking these were a bad idea! Someone help-!” As he scream his last breathe, Rex turned into stone.


“Rex! Oh, man.” Sora looked at the bow stoned EVO and everyone else’s behavior and personal beings affected by potions. “Why did everyone think drinking these things were a good idea. Couldn’t we just break them?” Sora sighs and facepalms himself as he watched everyone wrapped in this madness, he turns to Jason. “How long will this go on for?”

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"WILL SOMEONE PLEASE FIND THE ANTIDOTE ALREADY?! OR MAYBE A CLIFF I CAN FUCKING THROW MESELF OFF OF?!" Lucky screeched in despair, desperately trying to deflate his asscheeks. God, this was worse than having "Blabberbutt" printed on them!...He never did find out who pulled that little prank...BUT FORGET THE PRANK, THIS WAS A DISASTER! None of this was funny anymore, not now that he, too, was subjected to torment! Orbeck was a yandere! Rex was a Chia EVO! Thorne was now an intepretive dancer! AND BENEDICT GOT FUCKING WINGS?! WHY THE FUCK DID BENEDICT GET A COOL POWER, WHILE HE WAS STUCK WITH THESE DUMB THICC ASSCHEEKS!


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Before she was able to go take something, she was unfortunately wrapped up in a bedsheet by Lucky, who was now really buff. How she wasn’t pulled out of her thoughts by the sound of his ass cheeks clapping as he went for the bedsheet was honestly a surprise, that sound was loud enough to alert a whole fortress. So, here she was, in a bedsheet struggling to get out.

Then she remembered she had a hunters knife, grabbing it, and before she could cut the bedsheet open, pain shot through her right leg. Looking, she saw that there was now some sort of crystal through her leg, in which she let out a scream of pain after trying to hold it back for a few seconds before another one went through her. This time, it seemed to be on the right side of her stomach and if no one saw the blood appearing on the bedsheet from where her leg was, pretty sure two blood spots on a bedsheet would be enough to get someone to notice.

Also the smell of blood was apparent. She wouldn’t be stealing anything today, that was for sure.
"Fuck! Shit!" Crystals flew at his ears and shoulders, causing him to miss his small size. Naturally, Ciri got cuts to her legs, so now there was that to deal with.
Kass immediately ripped the bedsheets off Ciri, completely ignoring the notion that her friend had just had a potion that obviously clouded the latter’s judgement. Instead, she hastily yanked out the crystals impaled in her close ally- Sorry, Ciri- before tearing the bedsheet in two with her enhanced suit hands, wrapping a knot around both stomach and leg wounds and pulling the makeshift bandages tight.

With her friend’s wounds hopefully secured now, she glowered at the equally-influenced Orbeck behind her helmet, stomping over to the wizard as he tried to regenerate on his magic powers. Anyone could probably read her like a book as she lifted her foot up...
"KASSANDRA, LASSIE, WHY'D WE THINK THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA?!"

The panel could not hear Megumin's rants, and therefore she was not given any response. Instead, it just sat there, waiting for her to input an answer. However, when Blake approached the pad, she found herself unable to even tap away from the prompt to answer the question.
The chaos continued, as did Lealan's sorrows. "Lealan, um, uh...remember when we defeated the Meta? Remember how he exploded into all those tasty guts?" Megumin rubbed the Floran's shoulders, cooking up a grin as she tried to lift both their spirits. "Isn't it cool how we managed to win against Facillier at the last moment? How about the train ride? Wasn't the train ride cool? Remember that funny movie where the dog died?"

Her efforts were probably going to fail, so she stood up, took her cape off her shoulders, and wrapped it around Lealan. "It's gonna be okay. I'll die before I let this puzzle go uncracked. Just sit tight, and keep yourself steady."

"Uhhh, what's up with her? Is this a singing competition now??", asked a concerned pyromancer, his breath less strained, though the tension was still unusually elevated, "And more importantly...", his tone grew darker, serious, "Megumin, what- What's this about the MPF lying to us?!", once more there had been a little glance shot towards Leo, though a lot more discreet.

Megumin closed her eyes as she slowly turned her head to Sage, opening them to reveal a muddied mix of emotions ranging from neutral to negative, which diluted the once shiny hue of her eyes. "They've hidden incidents from us. Entire disasters, criminal plans, and families left without a member, hidden from us." The movement repeated in reverse as she held on the question. Save them...Now she understood this wording. It wasn't a question of finding the antidote and saving her friends from their hilarious new deformities. It was about saving those souls who were lost behind her back. How? How would they avenge fallen they didn't even know were fallen? Those people counted on the MPF to save them, and the MPF came too late at best. How many more hidden incidents were happening right here, right now? They thought they had all their bases covered, but...people were abandoned behind their backs. Their sacrifices were redacted. Their bodies? Left to decompose while they messed around with potions.

"...No...I don't think we can save everyone."

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Jason would sigh and shrug in response to Sora as he turned to face him. "I... I don't know! I just got here like the rest of you did!" He shouted. It was clear that he wasn't handling this situation very well, emotionally speaking.

Back with Megumin, the panel flashed a familiar flash of green with her answer. A feminine robotic voice exclaimed, "Correct! All answers completed!" And just like that, the prompt for those pesky questions minimized entirely, revealing the security controls underneath. Well, at least, it did for a short moment, before a deep sound of laughter could be heard emitting from the tablet's speakers. Everything on it turned to static for a moment before Megumin, and before long, the face of none other than Albert Wesker had been revealed to her.

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"Excellent work, Megumin... surely you must be proud of your efforts, no?" The man on the other end of the screen asked in an almost sickeningly smooth tone of voice.

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Megumin stumbled backwards, her lip quivering. "You know my name?! W-we're sorry for, um...going through your belongings, sir..." She tried in vain to cover up the potion chaos outside. "I guess...the problem in this universe was us not knowing the truth." With that one question, Wesker had picked the dam open, but he wouldn't have anger washing over him. Not as much as there was heartbreak and confusion leaking from the young archmage's throat.

"I don't understand...I-I was loved in the MPF. They didn't mind that I was without my powers, they still wanted to help me. Samus told me so many stories, stories she was only even alive to tell because they'd revived her! They wanted to save her from staying dead, why wouldn't they let us help them save the ones in the redacted incidents?!"

She pulled her hat down on her shaking head. "I didn't want any of this, sir. I was kidnapped. Samus was, too. When the MPF told me I'd still be important without Explosion magic, I went with it. I wanted to still be useful to someone..."
 
Lealan mopes some more, curled in Megumin's cape. The memories stirring in her mind, only interrupted by a man flashing on screen. The slick shade, black clad form, pale skin and slicked back blond hair. "Oh no... he's hot." Lealan stares at Wesker, her mind, in it's twisted state drawn to something about this man.
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Wesker chuckled. "There are lots of things that I know, dear Megumin," He replied all too calmly, holding up a hand when she issued her apology. "No, no, it's alright. Everything that you have done so far has been under my guidance and control, rest assured." His calm, pensive, almost emotionless expression remained as Megumin began to break down right in front of him. "Yes... now you see the Foundation for what they truly are. I have merely shown you the truth." His lips curled upwards in a bit of a smirk. "You and your team are of more use to me than you could possibly imagine."

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Chronology: Ultimate
DR ALEXIS KUROKI
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AETHER: 60%
PHYSICAL CONDITION: Fine
MENTAL CONDITION: Astounded, Comforting
LOCATION: Secret Room, Camp Crystal Lake
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Without even hearing Sage’s words, Alexis could tell that everything was not okay with the boy. He claimed that he didn’t know how he was doing, but she suspected it was hesitation to be honest with others about himself. The uncertainty, the self-doubt, and the despair that he was expressing was tragic. To put it lightly, Sage’s beliefs and confidence had been challenged to the core by what had happened. The progress Sage had made in building up his confidence since the beginning of this endeavor had been thrown away along with large swathes of anything he had to begin with thanks to… all that had happened in the previous universe. It frustrated Alexis to no end that someone had done this to Sage, but at the same time, she had to recognize that no particular person was to blame; everyone just contributed a bit to the misfortune that affected the group as a whole.

Words of encouragement were on the tip of Alexis’s tongue and ready to be said when one of the cabin’s many doors came crashing open as a redheaded woman in military fatigues entered with a gun pointed at the group. Naturally, Alexis’s instincts kicked in and fireballs appeared at the tips of her tails, ready to blow the intruder away. A tense standoff occurred for a few moments before the woman lowered her weapon and asked a question as coldly as possible. It was a simple question, one out of a desire to get a grasp on the situation.

Leo was the first to respond, trying to clear the air and announce the intentions and identity of the group, but it didn’t keep Gretar and Ciri from getting ready for a fight. Everyone was understandably one edge. Sage took a departure from the route of trying to make introductions, which seemed to clear the air. The intruding woman subsequently introduced herself as Ash. “If we’re doing introductions, I’m Dr. Alexis Kuroki. Don’t mind my tails or ears, you’ll see plenty of things stranger than me.”

It was about then that the door that Ash came through slammed shut without any warning, trapping everyone within the cabin once again. That wasn’t as big of a deal to Alexis as Sage going to Leo and clutching the other’s arm like some kind of safety net. Alexis could see the desperation in Sage’s actions, desperate to not lose the people he was close to and desperate for human contact. The kitsune knew that she could not offer Sage her human touch, but it didn’t stop her from wishing that she could.

It was these kinds of situations that the inkly of the idea of being a kitsune was a curse. When she was with her family it never came into play, but whenever she tried to extend herself past her bloodkin, it became obvious how limited those relationships are. The abilities that came with being a kitsune was a perpetual reminder that kitsune were extremely family orientated, so much so that new additions that they didn’t birthe themselves could never be accepted.

Well… there was no time to mope. Sage had heard the sounds of distress coming from Megumin and rushed back into the bedroom and through a newly reveal hidden room that was not visible earlier. As she followed Sage, she saw… absolute chaos in the bedroom. Not that kind of chaos, mind you! Though Alexis wouldn’t be surprised if it devolved into something like ]that given enough time. People were… drinking random vials of colored liquids to personally test its effects??? The kitsune could not hide her shock that people would stupid enough to drink liquid from unmarked vials filled with unknown chemicals. That was literally one of the first rules of chemistry! “What are you guys doing??? Why did you guys think it would be a good idea to drink unknown chemicals? I know things haven’t exactly been goin the best, but at least get something tested and proven to drown your pain like alcohol or sex! I swear...”

In utter disbelief, Alexis just entered the secret room. There was no helping a group that possesses a complete disregard for safety procedures and actually is encouraged to drink more chemicals after seeing the negative side effects of those that came before them! Her job was to deal with emotional and mental pain, not stupidity.

Alexis entered the room just in time to hear Megumin and Sage talking about how the MPF had hidden things from them and how the organization had been lying. The kitsune was a little bit concerned about how much trust they two had placed in the MPF, though she couldn’t blame them seeing as they were so young. In her experience, there was no such thing as an organization without secrets, however small they may be. The organization she worked for, Legio Mortuus, was rife with secrets, being a military that used people with god-like powers to handle threats of godly proportions. Discretion was the name of the game, and even if one believed that an organization was supposed to be transparent, there is Doctor-Patient Confidentiality. Secrets are a part of existence—where there are people, there are secrets.

“Sage… Megumin… I don’t mean to be cynical, but everyone and every organization has secrets. It’s natural for groups and people to want to keep certain information. I don’t speak for the MPF, but I know that there is such a thing as discretion, where information is only granted to those who need to know it for the sake of security. It doesn’t mean that they’re lying to you.”

The kitsune placed a gentle tail on the shoulder of the mage as she briefly glared at the man on the screen. “Megumin, I can tell that the MPF means a lot to you. It’s okay to want to be loved and accepted no matter what. You have to understand that the MPF is just an organization, and you can’t find real acceptance in something like that. You were loved by the people in the MPF, and at the same time, there are people that may not love you. It’s in the people that love you that you find acceptance. If it helps, imagine that you’re fighting for your friends, people you can count on, not a system that is made up of people.”

“And Sage… I really don’t want to sound like a cynic, but it is very difficult to fight for the specific goals that you want to achieve under an organization that you do not lead. I know you want to be a hero and to do justice, but that may not be the MPF’s goal. I don’t know much about the MPF, only that they want to save the multiverse from Ganondorf, and I can see that it will be worthwhile. At the same time, I know that the MPF does not share my goals. Organizations exist to pursue a goal, and if that goal is good, follow it, but don’t think that you can reach all of your goals by following a group.”

 

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