Enter the Cosmos

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict looked at Dib, and nodded, “Indeed.......He is your friend, God is friends with everyone, he will be there when you’re in a rough time, putting on slippers, and even when you’re sleeping. And right now.......Dib.” Benedict said as he pulled out a “Stupendous Work!” Sticker and placed it on Dibs heart, “God is calling......you, yes, you, to fight for Gods glory.”

Sayo-Nara​

 

[Necessity4Fun]

Not, really sure.
QizPizza ​

With each strike and each resulting thunder, The Claw shook while in Thae'ils grip, even the strong alien alloy complaining about the high speeds and consequently devastating impacts it was being put under. He was worried. Even as the need for payback and to prove himself better than the stupid big turtle hybrid motivated him to keep going blindly, the feedback from his weapon reminded the Void Star of just how reckless his current move was...

If the war-scythe were to suddenly receive a hit just as strong as a counter, it might actually break this time. Though if he died right here and now, that would not be a problem for too long.

Looking back at his life of never-ending conflict... perhaps, this trip was the highest point of it all. Even if just for a moment, meeting these individuals that he would have not, in an environment where he wasn't about to bring mayhem to their homes... Even if it ended here, there was no doubt that he had been blessed. Karako, CN-Tan, the fox-lady and even the black-haired girl that often had crossed slashes with him, wielding her own, --though rather clunky--, scythe. The star animal wouldn't have gotten to meet them if it wasn't for an invitation to a rather boring-sounding festival party.

Just as blades would eventually go blunt and guns would go obsolete, he too, would lose his usefulness one day. It was all up to the course in war, he had been waiting for it all along. There were no regrets to be had and nothing to fear.

Well, except perhaps not even knowing that beautiful spice-scented lady's name...
Not being able to think of the word one last time as the wind roared around him, as if screaming on his steed, was a bit of a shame. Oh well. It had been a good run, more than most star animals could enjoy with their own uncertain time that was always at the risk of being cut short.

Once the final assault had been delivered and the last thunderous noise echoed through the battlefield, as was typical, Thae had used the momentum to launch himself backwards and away from the beast. The insane speed had almost tripped him, his body complained with pain about the humongous strain it had been forced to withstand, the soles of the shoes drifted against the stone flooring burning with the friction, the smell of rubber faintly hinted at the air. He tried to stand properly only for a muscle to react badly and to flinch at the new income of stinging pain, the space around him seemed warped, waving into itself as a side-effect of remaining at such high speeds for longer than he should.

The star animal only had time to see Bowser send a powerful punch towards leader-boy's summoned helper, attempting to react and ending kneeled at the floor as a result, legs having at last given up. He was spent, his body ached with each new move and The Claw's pole seemed to be struggling just as much as he was to keep itself intact.

There was nothing else to do...

Despite what seemed to be the pressage of the end, Thae'il was strangely calm, resigned to the reality of the situation. His blade faded back into nothingness. 'For honor and victory, or to crash and burn', it had been the promise he had internally made himself before take-off and the Dark Comet had been determined to follow with it, already anticipating the lizard's retaliation...

“Bowser!”​

Rosalina?
It seemed like the princess had tracked them, most likely angry at how foolish they had been to think this fight would be a breeze... A star appeared behind her after quite the entrance, soon shooting a strong beam of light, the like of which would be a perfect counter to the fox-male's shadow abilities, at the creature, who seemed incredibly fazed by the attack.

Although the space lady's clear intent of being backup and providing them with an escape option, Thae'il had strongly conflicting feelings on the matter. It's not that he wanted to die, like a suicidal maniac, but more that he had already come to terms with it, ready to accept such fate. Still, with his own body feeling the strain of the last maneuvers, it wasn't as if he got a say about it, a shower of flower petals, --which he guessed to be one of the others--, soon dragging his form through the opened portal back to the Observatory.

"What were you thinking?"​

"We weren't", he had muttered, almost spat, a brutally realistic reply.

Going off as if a disappointed mother at her offspring, the glimmering princess had lectured the group, bringing their attention to the fact that two of their combatants had been downed, one of them most likely dead. Laying down near them, --back in the animal shell where his muscles didn't hurt as much--, Thae didn't really feel much grief over Lu Bu's departure. He had never been taught to care, neither had interacted with the warrior enough to warrant such an attachment. All he felt was, this feeling of waste. It was a shame that such a skilled and level-headed front-line fighter had been slain in battle... Lu Bu was quite a useful piece of their little rag-tag group.

Staring at her body with an uncomfortable itch, Thae pondered looting her, --apparently the 'he' was a 'she', not that it should warrant any kind of reaction from him other than a 'huh, okay' of acknowledgement--, belongings for anything useful, or even asking about what they could do about her unused minigame points, in case there were still any. But, then he reconsidered. Given how emotional and loud the reactions of the others were to this fact, they'd probably not take his level of detachment and pragmatism nicely.

Being there, listening to all the screams and words of respect was odd, if not unpleasant. The sensation of wasted time that could be used to regroup and plan, being a real nag. Was he supposed to cry and yell too? Supposed to storm off the room like a hurricane the same way the man in green jungle tones had done? He could not understand the use of any of this, other than distracting them from more important and dire matters.

Other races, especially the humans, and their volatile responses were just that puzzling to the cosmic fox being.

Lu Bu was dead, leader-boy was in a coma, someone else seemed to have fainted too and Thae'il... Thae'il could not connect, to any of it. If anything, he just wanted to step outside the room, bask in the relaxing, powering light of the stars and maybe drag the fox-lady with him in the process...

He would have followed on with every single topic of that list, if it wasn't for the fact that she looked rather occupied with something and, just as shaken by the warrior's passing as the others were.

So instead, he stood up and trecked silently and lonely outside the room, without exchanging a single word with anyone. The shadow-fox stepped up to the edge of the floating structure, an open-air space, where the starlight reached the ground with no obstacle and plopped himself in there quite nonchalantly as if he owned the place. The light purple light-absorption aura returned to do its job, the heavenly sensation of powering up almost able to banish away all of the demons that plagued his thoughts.

Almost.
The sensation of failure was quite new to Thae'il.

He had always thought that if it ever came to it, if it ever came to a day where he'd slip up somewhere and put his mission at risk, that he'd be left to die and not have to deal with the idea for too long. It stunk. The thought of Bowser laughing to himself on top of whichever throne he had, calling them losers, overjoyed at the win...
It disgusted him.

They had failed, the target was still alive and simply having to think up these sentences were enough to make his midnight-colored blood boil with fury.

...To what good was a weapon that could not execute its purpose perfectly?

Lowering his head to the ground, Thae pondered about such things. A useless weapon only deserved to be discarded and replaced, but Rosalina had stolen that honor from him the moment she had provided them with an escape path... What was he even supposed to be living for if his abilities had been bested in such a way? Feeling like a machine growing obsolete with each passing new minute, the fox tried closing his eyes, searching for some peace and solace in taking a nap.

He tried to relax, only to be assaulted with memories of furried white ears, the distant, cruel cheer of the crowd, a metallic clank, midnight-blue staining rain and the golden glimmer of his blade puncturing right through...!!!

Thae'il shivered, instantly stand back up, then shaking his head frantically as if trying to throw the very image away from his mind and into the depths of space from where it would never return. Unable to truly disengage his brain, he had lowered himself back into the ground and stayed there, unmoving, conflicted, troubled. Perturbed by incessant loud thoughts that would just not shut up.

This was about to be the worst chillax session he's ever had.

 

[Sayo-Nara]

Dib Membrane

Dib was amazed by this. He is always there? That’s pretty amazing. Not only did Dib learn about such an amazing entity, but he finally got his sticker.
“Wow. Mister Benedict, God truly is amazing. He is like more than a best friend. I love Him and He loves me. Thank you for telling me about this. I am not lonely anymore and with the power of God we can defeat that bully Bowser!”

Benedict Cucumberpatch ​

 

[ManyFaces]

So it seemed the mission was a failure, one with casualties and all that sort of schmoopy stuff. "Well that sucks." But that was part of being a warrior, if Zim were to die it would be a most glorious death full of lasers and explosions. The Tallest would erect a monument on his planet if there wasn't one already there, or if it was it would be replaced with an even bigger monument. So that human stink pigs around the globe could gaze upon his glorious form.
Speaking of stinky humans where was Dib? It was his regularly schedualed time of humiliation. THERE! IN THE DISTANCE HE SAW DIB'S MASSIVE HEAD.... Going to the kitchen.... So that would be their battlefield.
He marched onward already certain of his victory. It was dangerous territory though, he had to be on guard as he entered. He could smell the stench of meat in the air. It seemed Dib was in conversation with the strange fancy gremlin. No amount of tophats or canes would impress the invader though. He didn't really hear most of the conversation but it seemed to be something about frienship. Zim almost gagged.
The Irken hopped to grab an apple off the table and marched over to Dib tossing the fruit menacingly before cautiously taking a bite out of it to add to the effect. "HAHAHAHAHA PATHETIC! No one is your FRIEND Diiib." The Irken looked smugly at the boy with his arms crossed. Seeing Dib so happy went against the natural order.... This mistake had to be fixed. He did the only thing that made sense HE TOOK THE FRUIT HE HELD WITHIN HIS GRASPS AND THREW IT AT DIB'S STUPID HAPPY FACE. That would teach him a lesson about happiness, seeing as he'd forgotten what Ms. Bitters had said about such things.

Sayo-Nara Benedict Cucumberpatch

 

[darkred]

Maya “Echo” Visari

The last person out of the portal was Echo. She reappeared from her cloaking as soon as possible as she took a sigh. It was pointless to fight Bowser in Twilight.


At least the fellow agent Shilo, had a weapon she could rely on for now. Everything was a mess. The group lost one of their allies. Lu Bu had sacrificed her life for the group.


Maya didn’t say much but she knew she’d seen several die in war over and war in front of her eyes. She’s done the deed, she’s watched the other

Maya didn’t do much but reholster her sniper rifle, she took a breath and waited in the kitchen, taking a snack before looking at the others.


Mentions: thatguyinthestore Nightwisher

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

“Ah, indeed, you know Dib. You are the first child I’ve met that I.......do not despise, now-“ Benedict said, holding out his hand, “Would you like to.......join me dear Sir? Ah, after all you are the only child that I.....do not despise.” But before he could answer, an..........alien showed up, making fun of Dib and the prophetic word he just heard, then the evil creature proceeded to throw an apple at Benedict’s new apprentice. But Benedict, in the blink of an eye, was standing there, holding the apple, standing in front of Dib. Benedict sliced off the part Zim bit before taking a bite, “Ah......Alien, you remind me of me as well, but this Child.” Benedict then reached into his coat, pulling out a “Them” badge, “Is under legal protection” Benedict said before stepping up towards the alien, staring him down. “You have lost, I win, ah, I win.”

ManyFaces
Sayo-Nara​

 

[darkred]

Odessa​

Odessa cocked her head, half-human, half-terminator? What was that? Was being half-terminator some sort of alien? But Marcus said he wasn't an alien. Gods, she hated being so utterly clueless.

"Oh?" Odessa started, frowning herself, "forgive me for sounding like a clueless bimbo but what's exactly is a terminator?

darkred

Marcus Wright

"Skynet's army, something I avoid talking about. A terminator is usually a killing machine. Long story."

Marcus frowned.


PolikShadowbliss ​

 

[Sayo-Nara]

Dib Membrane

Dib was honored to be the only child Benedict didn’t hate... wait what...? Anyway before Dib was able to answer Benedict’s question Zim has thrown an apple towards Dib. Luckily Benedict caught it before pulling out a badge. Dib gave a smug smile as he walked over towards Zim.
“You hear that Zim? I am protected now! By Benedict and of course...”
Dib closed his eyes and put his hands together.
“The love of the Lord...”
Dib proceeded to grab a can of beans and opened it. He poured the beans on Zim’s head and laughed.
“You’re not scared of beans are you? Space boy!”

Benedict Cucumberpatch ManyFaces
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[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict watched in pride as Dib stood up to his presumed greatest enemy, “Ah.........Josh, I am.......well pleased, soon, the beans will be replaced with a gun.” Benedict said as Josh stood there, his beak hung open, was Benedict.....proud of someone? No, this must be a trick......right? “Ah.........Dib, while this disgusting creature sits in humiliation, I want to know your answer to my........proposition.”

Sayo-Nara
ManyFaces​

 

[CocoaMarshmallow]

Eric

In spite of the circumstances, Julia's decision to start healing Eric from the inside and Medic's arrival were what made all the difference. At a faster pace, the direct healing from both repaired him, his horrific internal burns disappearing as a result. Something else began to happen at the same time, however: the tumors and rotted tissue that had come from Eric's illness were also beginning to vanish, albeit the change would be minimal and ineffective as an actual cure.

With the damage reversed, the breaths Inazuma breathed into Eric pulled him further and further out of death's grasp; he was beginning to take his own, very shallow gasps for air, weakly, yet surely. His heart was beginning to thump once more, heard by anyone who put their ear to his chest, and the sounds were but a puny, quiet rhythm, but they were there.

Finally, he groaned.

His eyes fluttered shut, and unconsciously, he turned on his side. Even though he was fully healed- revived from a close brush with death, even- the shock that was dealt to his body was too great, and his frail body would require much rest. Or, at least, that's what would've been needed, if not for...

“Unsht, unsst, unnsh, unnsth!”

Ugh, Claptrap.

Eric's ears flicked in the robot's direction. He groaned again, though whether it was out of pain or the machine's lackluster beatboxing skill was anyone's guess. And then, he opened his eyes.

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(Eric's POV)

Colors flood my mind. Dreams of white, red, lilac, tan, yellow, and black shapes dance across my vision, blurred. The world around me spins wildly, an off-beat rhythm to my right, my left, my... I can't tell. My body feels simultaneously heavier than a rock and lighter than a cloud, and it all hurts to move. Coherent thought is but a dream long past, the muddled brain that sits wearily in my skull only about to piece together the most basic of words. And even that is almost too much for it.

Bed... robot...?

I lift myself upward into a position I think is sitting up. I come face to face with the pinkish shape from before, and my lips manage to slur out the first thought that occurs to me. "Julia...?" Glassy red eyes pan across each other figure next to me. "Ina...zuma… Batman... Medic... Claptrap... M-Marcuuus..." I mumble drunkenly. But in the back of my mind sits one strange, vivid thought, a phrase I remember hearing in the darkness, though the face who spoke it, forgotten. I sound it out slowly like it's a distant memory dear to me.

"D-don't... forget..."

My strength gives out, and I fall forward.

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Interactions:
LilacMonarch (Julia)
Sir Skrubbins (Medic)
SpaceRavens03 (Inazuma)
PolikShadowbliss (Batman)
FactionGuerrilla (Claptrap)
darkred (Marcus)

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[Sayo-Nara]

Dib Membrane

As he waited for Zim’s next pathetic move, Dib answered Benedict’s question very simply.
“I have no idea what I’m signing up for but yes.”

Benedict Cucumberpatch ​

 

[DapperDogman]

Cold.

She felt cold.

Staring down at her own body was bizarre. She couldn't help but reach out, only to find she had no arms with which to do so. She could only observe. Looking at your body, not like in a mirror, but with your own eyes. It was strange, to say the least.

She couldn't feel anything but the chill of the grave. She'd never been so cold in her life, not even on those long winter nights she'd spent hunting criminals. This was a cold that permeated not through flesh, but her very soul. She understood a lot now. As proud as she was, she knew that everyone had something to learn. This understanding of life, of death itself, it was a great gift. But she pondered whether she'd be stuck like this, a ghost, forced to passively observe, to watch as those around her struggled against Bowser's tyranny.

Even those who dismissed her death as nothing of import, she hadn't become a hero to become anyone's idol or friend. Heroism isn't about love, it isn't about fame, it isn't about fortune. Being a hero is about doing the right thing, no matter the cost. Even now as she watched people pass her body without so much as a second glance, she knew she'd die for them again if she had the chance. It was during this thought she felt a presence reach out to her. Not her body, but to her in her current form.

The kitsune. Looking back, she would have smiled if she could. The kitsune she had such distaste for, the one she'd mocked, knowing it wasn't even the demon in control.
"I'm sorry," thinks quietly, unsure if the Kitsune would hear it "I was hasty. I let my honor tar your actions. Not all heroes bring justice without bloodshed. It was not my place to insult you, either of you"
Her soul, as proud as a dragon, and as unwavering as an ox, would have bowed, if only it could. "Tell them all I'm sorry for this inconvenience. To those who weep for my death, to those who must deal with that sorrow for the sake of the mission, and to anyone who may blame themselves for what took place."

"It is a hero's burden to shoulder the cost. Today, I gave the last of what I have." she wished she could have said it to them herself. She knows it will be hard for some of them to hear from the fox. "Tell Agent Saga, I want her to have Ember's Last Cry, to remember me. I know she will put it to good use"

QizPizza​

 

[FoolsErin]

King Dedede

As the king finished scarfing down his sandwich, he turned his attention to the food the girl supposedly named Laffey had left for the guy in the blue outfit. Eagerly eyeing the unfinished grub, the king asked the guy, "Hey, you gonna eat that?" Regardless of whether or not he answered and whatever it was, the king began slowly reaching over in hopes of silently pulling the plate over to him. "Come to papa...." He whispered eagerly, hoping the theftee wouldn't notice the thief.

Dylan.thomas7 Crow thatguyinthestore​

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

Marcus Wright

"Skynet's army, something I avoid talking about. A terminator is usually a killing machine. Long story."

Marcus frowned.


PolikShadowbliss ​

"Oh," Odessa said, "well, I am all for long stories! But I guess for another time."

She paused, then sighed, "you know, you're one of the only males here I actually had a friendly conversation with. The rest are ...." She was going to say barbarians but swallowed, "more violently inclined, that or just plain useless." She added looking at Benedict who seemed to have befriended the big-headed kid. Good for him.

"Heh. Then again I am not easy to be around."

darkred

 

[LilacMonarch]

Julia

The Espeon steps back in surprise as Eric abruptly sits up despite his condition. But just a few seconds later, he collapses again. She catches the Typhlosion with a paw on his chest before he can faceplant on the ground and add another injury to his list, and lays him back down slowly and gently.

"Well...that is not what I expected," Julia sighs and slumps back on her haunches, obviously relieved but also exhausted. She closes her eyes and rubs her temple. While she was focused on keeping people alive, she hadn't realized how far she'd been overextending herself. But at least in this case, she didn't regret any of it. It was worth being a little tired if it meant saving a life. "I don't think I can manage any more. Medic, can you handle the rest..?"

Without waiting for a response, she unsteadily stands and paws back over to Makoto to check on him. She hadn't been paying much attention with almost all of it focused on her healing, but she had overheard....er, not heard, but noticed a thought from the Medic: Makoto was in a coma. On closer inspection, it appeared to be accurate. Perhaps, she could look into the boy's dream...Medic had also apparently been thinking of somehow resurrecting Lu Bu, but that wasn't really possible, was it..? She couldn't allow herself to feel that hope. Julia glances back over at Lu's body, and a curious thought strikes her. "Are you here, I wonder?"

As if in answer to her question, she notices the kitsune looking up at literal empty space, seemingly talking to no one. From what she had gathered, Alexis fed off souls. The thought was easily enough to unsettle her, but Julia wasn't about to start a fight over it unless it became a problem. Anyway, given that, it made sense that the kitsune could sense them. That was one thing she shared in common with her, although it likely worked in an entirely different way. Whether or not Alexis could hear Lu's responses, Julia could. She looked up at the same place where she could see nothing, but knew it was not truly empty.

"Don't sorrow over your little regrets. We--or at least, I-- am deeply grateful for your sacrifice. You saved our lives. And...I will tell her."

Interactions: CocoaMarshmallow (Eric) Sir Skrubbins (Medic) SpaceRavens03 (Inazuma) PolikShadowbliss (Batman) FactionGuerrilla (Claptrap) darkred (Marcus) QizPizza (Alexis) Haz. (Makoto) DapperDogman (Lu)​

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

Batman

The Batman rarely smile but this occasion warranted for a small half-smale as Eric finally took a life-giving breath and looked around at them all.

"Glad you're alive," he said.

He then gave the rest of the group a nod and walked off, having already done what he needed to do, headed toward the kitchen where he would find some food. When he arrived, he found that the kitchen was relatively crowded. Odessa and Marcus were talking quietly in the corner and the posh gentlemen was speaking to each other as well. He grabbed some much needed food and joined the posh gentlemen and his friend -- Odessa seemed to be genuinely happy for once. He didn't want to ruin that

"Mind if I sit with you?" he asked the posh gentlemen. His voice was calm and collected. Unlike the screaming tones of Odessa Benedict had to deal with earlier.

Interactions: Benedict Cucumberpatch
Mentions: Marcus darkred
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[Nightwisher]

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  ~Shilo Saga~
  Location: Airship
  Inventory: 9 throwing knives (hidden), two katar, a Bowie knife, a Glock .45, Sta-19 Reigner, and a Super Star.
  Power: Light Manipulation
  Stand: Death Valley Queen
  Mood: Reminiscent
  Condition: Healthy ​

  At Woods’ question, Shilo squared her shoulders toward the man. Normally, the woman’s expression was more soft when her had her attention than with others. However, now Shilo’s eyes looked as hard as stones and her jaw and clenched. Despite that, she managed to speak as calmly as possible, though her voice had an edge to it. “Well, I don’t know about you, Woods, but as a seven year old I was on the receiving end of an interrogation and you might be willing to put someone that young through it but I’m not willing to let you.” Maybe she didn’t actually know anything about him. Maybe, just maybe, he was more similar to her father than she’d realized. Shilo found herself inching back away from the man subconsciously.
  
  “Jr. didn’t do shit, he just kidnapped us. Wario led us into a trap. Thinking that somehow puts them on the same level is bullshit and I know that you know that,” please, let her be right. Please let Woods understand that he was in the wrong. As Frank went off, Shilo stood a little bit taller as if she was physically rising up against his words to stand against him. The moment that he finished she stepped forward, lifting her hands for emphasis. “What the fuck do you think just happened?” She gestured back to the room where the hero's body lay. “That I was just standing on the goddamn sidelines and Lu Bu’s sacrifice means nothing to me? I was the only she actually talked to! And I can’t even take a fucking moment to think about that because,” again she gestured toward the room with the hero’s body. “Everyone else thinks they somehow have the right despite not knowing her and you went off the fucking handle. So sorry if I’m not up to your emotional level but I have shit to take care of!”
  
  Shilo watched as the Marine’s scowl turned into a grimace, all the fear she’d felt toward him for that short moment washed away when her lash-back wasn’t met with a fist, or a knife. The assassin raised her eyebrows as he looked back at her, expecting him to say something, but instead he just walked away. The woman let him, watching his back for a moment before she pulled her gaze away. “Don’t do it, Shi,” she murmured to herself after a few moments of her standing there. “Don’t...God dammit,” Shilo turned on her heel walked after the man. She’d had fights with Vincent similar to this, it wasn’t like she wasn’t used to them, but coming from Frank it just felt...different. Maybe it had been the little ticks that reminded her of her father, maybe it was the ticks that reminded her it wasn’t, but Shilo felt the need to make sure whatever had just happened wasn’t going to cut into the partnership the two had.
  
  The woman stepped in beside Woods, arms crossed over her chest as she looked out into space, avoiding looking at the Marine for now. “The night my parents got married,” she started. “They climbed up onto the roof of the church in the middle of the night and drank champagne and gave new names to the constellations. Mamai-My mom,” she corrected, knowing it sounded childish to still call her mom ‘mommy’. “And I used to do the same when Borys wasn’t home. Climb up onto the roof of the house and just come up with new names for the stars. I told her once that I was going to catch one for her, some day.” A soft smile painted it’s way across the woman’s lips. “It’s kind of surreal actually being in space now, she’d never believe it.”[/div][/div]
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  Possible Allies: Lu Bu, Eric, Ruby Rose, Spectre, Marcus Wright, Asgore Dreemurr, Medic, Martellus, Mami Tomoe, Makoto Yuki, Helrica, Marie, Sev, Agent 3, Marvus, Julia, Midgardsormr, Batman, Thae, Ben Tennyson, Tenno, and Ravio.
  
  Useless or Protect: Karako Pierot, Dib Membrane, CN-Tan, Molly, King Dedede, Male_07, and Inazuma
  
  Kill or Don’t Save: Tiny Tina, Benedict Cucumberpatch, Vilgax, Pink Guy, Laffey, Odessa, Alexis Kuroki, and Tanya.
  
  To Be Determined: Atraxa, Mordecai, Gaige, Claptrap, Luka, Sans, Kage, and Manelion.[/div][/div]

 

[darkred]

Marcus Wright

"Same, I thought I was the only one sometimes, Odessa. Perhaps I really softened up after the first mission back home. Who knows.

A light smile actual came up on the half terminator's face. Not very often did Marcus ever smile. It was hard to smile back home sometimes.

"So it's strange being away from home for so long."

PolikShadowbliss thatguyinthestore ​

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

Odessa

Odessa nods.

"You're lucky, you have a home to go back to. All I have is more battles and fights. No real home. Not really. I don't have a homeplanet and I only exist for ARMAS' aims. It's either that or become a driftless bounty hunter but hey, at least I'm famous where I'm from."

She laughs but the humor doesn't reach her eyes.

"Kind of what happens when you single-handedly wipe out any entire army of hostile aliens."

She pushes her strand of hair behind her ear, "nevermind the fact that I was enhanced by a nearly God-like force at the time. But this isn't about me boasting about my accomblishments like some snarky Mary Sue in some bullshit movie. What about you? What's your story?"

darkred


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[ManyFaces]

Zim hadn't expected the suited gremlin to move so quickly to intercept his apple assault. "Zim is nothing like you, ZIM IS SUPERIOR!" He shrieked at Benedict. Then looked to Dib, all high and mighty with his sticker. Probably thinking about how he was the top of the world. Zim hissed "You, your laws, and your lord will face my wrath!" Zim shook his fist threateningly.
But then the unthinkable happened! Dib assaulted him with BEAAANSS! THEY WERE COLD, SLIMEY, AND SMELLY!
Zim screamed as the beans violated his delicate skin and uniform. It was terrible! How was he going to get the bean smell out?!
It got in his mouth "AAGGHHHH!" He screamed as the bean juice dripped in his eyes. "Z- ZIM FEARS NOTHING! YOUR BEANS WON'T STOP ME DIB!" Zim groped around blindly for more weapons. Laying his hands on a can on peas and loaded them into a gun that emerged from his PAK. "You will know fear that transcends fear Dib, you and your new hideous friend! This means war!" He shouted rubbing his eyes as he haphazardly sprayed peas everywhere from the gun.

Benedict Cucumberpatch Sayo-Nara
(Tagging you guys because of the post like in case you want in on the food fight)
Necessity4Fun Laix_Lake Birb

@FOOD_FIGHT (0P3N)

 

[Sayo-Nara]

Dib Membrane

Dib’s eyes widened as Zim began to fire his pea gun.
“Everyone get done! He has Peas! That’s like... the third deadliest vegetable!”
Dib his under a nearby table waiting for the barrage of peas to subside... This meant war... No one threatens Dib’s life with peas and gets away with it! Dib crawled out of his hiding space and grabbed a nearby celery stalk and held it like a sword. He then grabbed the lid to a pot to use as a shield.
“Let is dual Zim! Grab you’re sword and let us begin our battle! Unless you are a chicken!”
Dib screamed as he charged at Zim with his celery stalk raised in the air.

Benedict Cucumberpatch ManyFaces
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[Laix_Lake]

Vilgax, conqueror of ten worlds
Status: still talking to ben
Condition: normal​

Ben Tennyson
Location: Observatory
Interactions: Laix_Lake
Surroundings: N/A
GM Interactions: N/A


"I remember tossing you into space as Way Big three months back...

... when was the last time you met me?"​

"In my present time, that was six years ago. It was only recently during the last few months that I once again had to deal with you Tenysons and your pet juvenile delinquent, Levin." Vilgax was certainly not going to talk about the incident with ghost freak. He had already disgraced himself as it is in this universe and he doesn't need Ben to rub it in his face.

"You will know fear that transcends fear Dib, you and your new hideous friend! This means war!" He shouted rubbing his eyes as he haphazardly sprayed peas everywhere from the gun.

Yet again, that pathetic excuse of a warrior is trying to strike down Dib. With peas of all things. Just how pathetic can this "irken" be, even when faced with a threat beyond anyone reasonable efforts? Annoyed as it is, he turns toward the Irken with his eyes narrowing in disapproval.
"If you don't cease your banter and food throwing, I see to it that you are given a fate worse than anything that you can imagine"

thatguyinthestore Crow ManyFaces Necessity4Fun @food_fight?

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

“Ah.........Yes, you may sit with us, Indeed.” Benedict said to the man in the bat suit, “Ah.........Bats, Indeed.” But before Benedict could strike a conversation, a food war erupted. With Dib challenging the alien named Zim to a duel, “Ah.......There he goes Josh, challenging evil in a span of only five minutes.” Benedict said proudly as he and Josh ducked under a table, Benedict reached onto the table and grabbed........ah, wow! cool! Amazing! Benedict grabbed...........a potato. “Ah........a potato, Josh, observe.” Benedict said before calmly exiting the table and entering the middle of the battlefield. Benedict stopped and pointed at Zim, “Ah........Josh, this potato will hit........that alien.” Benedict said before lightly tossing the potato, which softly landed about a foot away from him, “Ah.”

ManyFaces
Sayo-Nara
PolikShadowbliss​

 

[Chungchangching]

Interactions:
@FoodFight Sayo-Nara ManyFaces
CN-TAN THE TOON

CN-tan kept on scooping ice cream with her bare hands as she watched the two children try to murder each other with food, Rosalina is going to get mad when she finds out about this, she's mad enough that we went straight to bowser but if she sees this shit happen right in front of her? She'll surely be pissed, she'll be fucking livid. The Toon is torn between stopping them from wasting good food or to continue watching them fight like the little children that they are and after a while of thinking, she chose the latter, this is fun to watch and they aren't really harming anybody other than Rosalina's mental health when she finds out about this. These two feel like they jump right out of a cartoon!

The Toon sighed as she crossed her legs, this adventure is getting fun again, hooray! Maybe she'll put up with the bullshit a while longer, there are so many moments in this adventure she cherises and a few people she genuinely likes or thinks is cool like that batguy or whatever his name was but then Dib decided to pull out a fucking celery stalk, charging towards Zim. CN-tan hugged the Ice Cream pack to brace for impact and watched eagerly to see if the alien would retreat or stand his ground, maybe even charge with a weapon of his own too?

"Get him! Get him!" The Toon squealed.​

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

Batman

Batman just stared at the resulting food fight with a stoic expression.

"Very well, I shall assist," he said gravely and then brought out two baguettes from underneath his cloak, twirled them around in his hands and proclaimed, "face the wrath of the Dark Knight!"

And charged into the food fight, swinging his bread sticks around like a sword. Bonking Zim on the head a least a dozen times while saying in his grave stoic voice, "you have been outmatched alien. Surrender now or forever be shamed."

Benedict Cucumberpatch Sayo-Nara ManyFaces



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