Fandom Gladius: A Multi-Fandom RP (Open and Accepting)

[Eliasdagood]

Farator: Darkened Skies
Farator manages to dodge the flying body, only to find himself seized, and thrown, flipping in the air to land gracefully on his feet. He glares at the burly, disfigured man as he approaches, trying to figure out if he could take him. “Oh of course not, you oaf!” He hisses, trying to clean the blood off of himself. “I just got here, I’ll have you know! And even if I hadn’t, I would have to be desperate to associate myself with such a low creature. Even I control my urges better than that. He had no excuse.”
Rysesaka The Mad Queen TrueBananaz billthesomething

 

[Shining Wizard]

TORGO - GLADIUS I, CITADEL, THE PRESIDIUM

Master (Provisional) was too busy hyperventilating and not being a team player to vouch for Torgo, so Torgo would just have to vouch for herself in (Provisional) Master's place. This was fine. Torgo was great at reading people, after all. Torgo stepped in front of the stuttering human trainwreck and projected the full force of her stunning charisma.

"As you can see, this poor, misguided space youth has an attention span and memory resembling that of a small fish, specifically that of the common carassius auratus, and has offered Torgo a ludicrous sum of money to babysit her so that she does not do something silly and potentially life-threatening in her endless quest to validate herself on social media platforms, such as consuming space detergent in a manner that conflicts with the manufacturer's poison control warnings. The scenario is not entirely unlike the 2010 cult classic 'Paper Man', though Torgo is unsure if she is also in possession of an imaginary friend."

The clerk raised an eyebrow, "I loved Paper Man."

"Torgo sees that you, too, are a person of taste."

Torgo leaned forward and fist-bumped the vaguely sinister bugman through the gap in the window, who gave an awkward half-smile and handed over a plain white envelope stuffed with forms.

"You know what? What the hell, not the dumbest thing I signed off on today. Just fill these out and drop them off at the nearest Space Post Office at the nearest opportunity."

"Much obliged."

Torgo bowed and shoved the envelope down her dress as the clerk clocked off for lunch, his window slamming closed behind him as he shuffled back to the break room. Turning towards the Master (Provisional), Torgo offered the space millennial a hand.

"It is pleasant to meet you, Master (provisional). Torgo is sure our working relationship will be a pleasant one."

The Mad Queen Specialist

 

[Rysesaka]

James Gordon
Outside GCPD, Mega-Gotham
New Metropolis, The Badlands, Gladius-IV

Jim looks at the two men running away from him but the other one stood on his ground, showing no fear of Jim's transformation as an infected. Jim is lowkey impressed by this one although the man's life depends on his choices.

"It is almost as an Arkham experiment." Jim approached the man.

"I got infected by the Tetch virus. The virus is airborne which I warn you to stay away from me IF ever I get wounded. Looking at my blood, touching my blood or smelling my blood will get you infected and make you go insane and start killing people for no reason because the voice commands you to do it. Not unless you are able to tame the virus like I did." Jim explained to the man about the Tetch virus.

"You can run away if you want but I'm going to ask you. What the hell happened here?" Jim asked the man the current status of Gotham, his facial appearance is still in infected form.

The Mad Queen


Carl Johnson
Inside the Staff Room, The Tavern
Tavern of Worlds, Gladius-II

"What the fuck am I seen' rite' now?!" CJ was surprised that there is a dwarf man and a fat reptile that can stand. CJ isn't himself right now and he is still in the status of hangover. CJ is trying to straighten his posture while attempting to have a conversation with these very odd-looking people.

"The hell you n*ggas talkin' bout?! Lemme go back to mah hood now or else imma blast yo weird-lookin' asses!"

 

[billthesomething]

Postal Dude
Darkened Skies - Gladius III
Rysesaka TrueBananaz The Mad Queen Eliasdagood
Postal Dude had watched Chris do his thing with a grin of savage enjoyment, Postal Dude was a little disappointed he didn't get to take part in the action, but hey he got to see Chris rip the head off a teenager with only his bare hands, so who knows what else will happen in the near future?

When he saw the kid's head, Postal Dude couldn't but to let out an impressed whistle at the sight. And how could he not, Chris had managed to get the head clean off with only his hands, but before he could voice his thoughts. Champ being that ever smart mutt, thought Chris was handing him the head, so he leaped at it and snatched it out of the hulking behemoth's hand.

Champ now with edgy boy's head in his jaw began to shake it and gnaw at it. Postal Dude could only stare "That fucking mutt" He muttered while pinching the bridge of his nose.

 

[Thepotatogod]

• Diamond City
• Rush Valley
• Cynthia ~ Throne [S
• SECIELD Outpost Hangars

• 
  --Ashe--
  Freshet
  
  
  
  As Ashe followed Verdi into the abandoned stadium, soon saying something about the dirty nature being a part of a revolution.
  
  'Hey, she's right!' Model A lifted up in a cheerful epiphany, 'She makes a really good point!' He said with amiable excitement.
  
  As Verdi began to make plans for her gig, a rather peculiar looking armored man interrupted, asking what they're doing in Diamond City, confused with Verdi's actions.
  
  'It's looks like one of the cautious ones, Ashe. Be careful.' Model A warned, soon tucking itself onto the pouch it was supposed to be on.
  
  "Long story short, Little miss Rockstar over here thinks that this place is still operating as usual." Ashe briefly explained, "For now, we're thinking of setting up camp here. Is that any problem?" She asked, placing a hand on her waist, just above her blaster.
  
• 
  --Minako Arisato--
  The Mad Queen
  
  
  
  Minako glanced back at the man. She just heard him say that he probably can't handle the thing that did this to the three bodies. Which would mean that this man, whom she thought is just an ordinary man, can die horribly in the same vein as those three corpses.
  
  "I thought I just saw someone in a green cloak running off in the rooftops." Minako told the man, "But it was probably just nothing...I hope." She let out a shrug, hoping to chase after it alone. Similar to the man, she didn't want anyone to get harmed by the person responsible, especially someone who would be helpless trying to stop the culprit in question. She soon remembered something that the man brought along, and could use it in order to lure the man away from the one she believes is the culprit. "Oh, didn't you come here with a dog?" She asked, implying that she came with him...
  
• Doom[/S] Room]
  --Sougo Tokiwa || Woz--
  The Mad Queen
  
  
  
  Sougo didn't seem to think much about the lady they passed by's warnings(as per his usual case with Woz), he soon arrived at the castle. The castle was as regal as it gets. Painted walls, portraits of the king, guards at every hall; it's like a castle of that of an European king! Their walk lasted a short while as they soon arrived at the door to the throne room where Sougo expected Woz to enter first to do his official Heralding business only to stop to glance at Kanna.
  
  "My Child, perhaps you should wait outside." Woz warned, turning to the child as he recalled the immediate future written in his record of time. "I foretell a discussion not suitable for your young ears." He said, before entering the King's throne room.
  
  Entering the throne room, Woz confirmed the similarities between an European King and Doom; a red carpet lining up the center of the large room, with a throne room at the far end. There is a large green flag with the emblem of the kingdom on the wall above the King's throne, with two identical robots standing on his sides, one of them announcing the presence of their king.
  
  "Your majesty." Woz knelt and bowed to the somewhat European king as a sign of respect, "I am here to bring to you the arrival of my lord Zi-O, the ruler of time and the heir to power of all Riders." He told the King's court before Sougo entered the room, looking at the three Doombots, a bit confused as to which one is the actual king until he realized there was one sitting in the middle, prompting him to bow as well.
  
  Although Woz told the bots he was King, Sougo was still one in training when the great hunger struck.
  
• 
  --Grease || Rogue || Hokuto Three Crows--
  The Mad Queen
  
  
  
  
  The group of five looked at the six metal crates that they're supposed to break. To some, it may look enough, but for someone like Kazumi, it doesn't look like it's remotely enough. Oh well, anything to do something other than cleaning mechs nowadays.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  "That all? Okay then." Kazumi said as he walked towards the crates. "I'll go first, there's a combo I'm itching to try." He said, taking out a small blue pail-shaped knuckle duster and blue bottle, placing it onto the slot, but not fully in. Just then, his empty hand ejected large amounts of grease which then materialized into a small hand held weapon similar to that of a jackhammer with two muzzles facing outwards. It had two slots on the back of the device in which Kazumi places the pail-knuckle, pushing it in along with the blue bottle.
  
  BOTTLE CHILL! READY GO!
  
  The weapon chimed as the golden jackhammer drill of the weapon glowed blue, the temperature around the lowering into sub-zero degrees. Kazumi pressed onto the button found in front of the knuckle duster, causing the temperature around his forearm which was holding the jackhammer weapon to lower, gathering towards the jackhammer drill like a raging hurricane as he broke into a sprint, his surroundings beginning to freeze as with each step as he got close enough to the pile of six crates which were evenly stacked. Kazumi released the button as he got within punching range, pulling the trigger found on the handle of the hand held weapon.
  
  GLACIAL KNUCKLE! LET'S BREAK!
  
  Kazumi performed an uppercut as the gathered cold energy was released, causing the boxes to freeze as the jackhammer drill drew closer to the crates, soon causing an explosive burst which caused the entire pile to not only turn into ice in a second but also shatter at the force of his uppercut, chunks of frozen metal began to fly all over the hangar without it's contents spilling out.
  
  "Dammit, Potato." Gentoku sighed as he pulled out a purple gun and began shooting at the chunks with purple energy bullets, which only caused the chunks to break into much smaller chunks except for one of them which only chipped a portion of it, causing him to toss the gun aside and slam on the wrench.
  
  CRACK-UP FINISH!
  
  Gentoku leaped up as the giant chunk was about to fall onto one of the mechs stationed on the hangar, his legs being enveloped completely in purple energy, transmutation into mechanical crocodile jaws he then used to 'bite' onto the chunk, twisting it around like a crocodile gnawing on it's prey which caused the chunk to break into smaller, harmless chunks like dropped like pebbles onto the mech as he landed, turning around to check on the others.
  
  Akaba fired a green beam onto the chunks that were directed his way, especially the ones brought upon by Gentoku's shooting, decimating into nothing.
  
  Aoba merely slashed the larger chunk that Kazumi had sent flying into four small chunks in which Kiba flew into whilst clad in yellow energy, breaking it apart as he then floated idly above the rest.
  

 

[Rysesaka]

Chris Walker
Darkened Skies, Gladius-III

Chris can't even comprehend what the vampire is trying to say to him. In his thought, what the hell is an oaf? Chris hopes that this man is a foreign to this land because Chris assumes that this man is a formidable fighter and it will be a great challenge to him if they ever fight with each other.

"You talk rich, little pig. I hope you aren't lying." Chris gestured the vampire that he'll watch him.

And then, the Dude's mutt suddenly snatched the head which cause Chris to shift his attention to the dog. He looks at the Dude, disappointed and pissed although he isn't angry from what Champ did. The 7'5 tall strongly and heavily built Chris approached the Dude.

"Did you train your dog to eat a man? I'm not impressed." Chris shakes his head, implying that the Postal Dude isn't a good trainer to his dog. Before Chris went insane, he had a German shepherd named 'Kane' although his dog was put to an animal shelter after Chris was sent to the mental asylum.

Chris kneeled down to Champ as he began to reach his hand in an attempt to get back the head.

"Hey, boy." Chris imitates the mutt, trying to distract him. "I want the head, boy, you shouldn't allow to eat it."

Chris began grab the head out of Champ and then grabs Champ's head in a harmless way in order for it to release the head. Chris is trying to be patient but if he loses his patience and the mutt still can't lose the head, he'll be mad for sure.

Eliasdagood TrueBananaz billthesomething The Mad Queen

 

[billthesomething]

Postal Dude
Darkened Skies - Gladius III
Rysesaka TrueBananaz The Mad Queen Eliasdagood
The dude saw that huge behemoth before and as stated before, Chris was one those rare few that made Dude actually fear for his safety. But he wasn't going to admit that anytime soon. He let out a sigh "I don't teach the mutt a damn thing, Champ just does these sort things. But if I were you, I'd give up on trying to get that head back, he hardly listens to me as it is" He explained while shrugging off Chris's implications,

"And neither do you apparently" He quietly snarked as he watched Chris in front of Champ and commanding him to stop.

Champ stopped gnawing the head and looked up at the Big Man, with his tongue hanging out. He liked this Big Man, he gave Champ a good head, and Champ liked the new head, it was a good chew toy. But now Big Man wanted the head back. Champ tilted his head in confusion, he just gave him the head why would he want it back? wait! maybe Big Man will find Champ a better chew toy! Champ really likes Big Man

So with that logic, Champ listened to Chris and handed him the head back, Chris could see that Jeff was now missing an eye. "That fucking mutt"

 

[Topless]

Kanna Kamui
Gladius-I: Cynthia

Just before they could go inside the castle, Kanna was told by Woz to wait outside, as the discussion that they will talk about is not "suitable for young ears". Kanna, the sweet ever child she is, nods and the two men went into the throne room. Two seconds later, Kanna felt bored. She wants to go inside, but doesn't want to disobey Woz's order. To pass the time, she decides to roam around the other parts of the castle, see if there is anything interesting aside from a few paintings and regal decorations. This kingdom reminds her of the many kingdoms from her world.

The Mad Queen Thepotatogod ​

 

[Rysesaka]

Chris Walker
Darkened Skies, Gladius-III

Chris listens on what the Dude said to him that Champ wouldn't listen to his own master and neither Chris which he just nods quietly.

He noticed that Champ stops chewing on the head and looks at Chris with his tongue out which he is able to get the head of the teenager back.

"Good boy." Chris chuckles, giving Champ a pat on its head.

After that, he observes the head once again but this time, it's missing an eye which he looks at Champ for a moment and then to the Dude with a killer look. He just grunts, shaking his head because Champ obeyed Chris and not his own master. He then shift his attention back to the group. While holding the head, he looks at the woman who turned blue, protecting Peter. He glared at Emma because of her beauty but was confused as to why her skin turned into blue - pure diamond. After that, he looks at the beekeper for a moment and then to the vampire who Chris doesn't trust and last to the old man. Chris assumes that the old man knows a lot about this place but what's confusing is that he is a sane individual. The Dude said that this place is filled with hostile and violent people but the old man isn't.

He tied up Jeff's head using a hard rope and then he attached the head to the waistbelt. The reason why he uses Jeff's head as an accessory because for him, it's a trophy and also his first kill in this place. He looks at the old man once again.

"I assume you know this place very well, old man. Lead the way. If you are part of these little pigs and luring us to a trap then I will rip your head off. Got it?" Chris grips his fist, saying that if the old man would lure them to a trap, Chris will gladly rip the old man's head off.

Eliasdagood TrueBananaz billthesomething The Mad Queen

 

[Specialist]

Samus-007/Gladius I: The Presidium
[Interacting with: The Mad Queen , Shining Wizard ; Open to Interaction]
​

Before either Samus or Boss could respond, the big yellow blip on her radar came, picked up the hyperventilating Alva and chair, and left to the front of the C-SEC terminal. Shooting what could only be a 'one moment' glance toward the Quarian, Samus turned and strided out of the room to catch up with the... robot diving suit? It surely was an odd contraption to say the least, and the fact that it displayed some degree of sentience made Boss grunt in annoyance. 'Did it just refer to itself in the third person? Ah, Christ..' Boss spoke inside Samus's head, all the while the Spartan was trying to think of something to say to the mechanoid. She didn't catch the prior conversation, and was more or less focused on preventing any abrupt and unnecessary altercations. "What are you doing with her? That Civilian is mine..." 'That sounded awkward. Nice job, Sam.'

"Shut it."

Vasu 'Koromai/Gladius IV: The Badlands; New Metropolis;
[Interacting with: Open to Interaction]
​

The closer Vasu got to the building, the weirder things got. This surely wasn't the way Humans operated, or was it? Were they an underground race of despots dressed in shady coverings and trying to be intimidating to others? His summary analysis of the environment around him disgusted him even more. Though, Humans were at least much cleaner and more professional than those Jiralhanae beasts.

 

[The Mad Queen]

Venkman: The Western Graveyard, The Badlands (Gladius-IV)​

A Half-Vampire? Back in Venkman's home dimension they were unheard of, so rare that they had become tall tales, legends among the likes of the Camarilla and Pentacle Orders.
Then again, they weren't in his home dimension. That was gone.
"Well, so long as your soul isn't the same as a good ol' fashioned human one, the spell should work just fine."
He looked across the horizon.
"You're still sure about a ship? I'm sure one of my fellow Mages could make it a two-way transportation."

Eliasdagood
OPEN FOR INTERACTION

Harley Quinn: Omega (Gladius-IV)
​

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Aria smiled and led the group to a balcony overlooking the club. She sat down, crossing one leg over the other while her bodyguards, that being a large Krogan female, two Batarians and a Half-Orc male remained standing.
Harley sat down across from Aria while Bud and Lou laid down at her feet. She continued to drink her milkshake, sipping loudly.

"So, you're looking for a ship?" She asked "Where are you going?"
Harley sighed
"New Metropolis."
Aria threw her head back, laughing "The Badlands? You want to go to the Badlands. I mean...Why? If you've got a deathwish I could end you right now, make it quick."
"I ain't got a deathwish."
"You got a score to settle?"
"Uhh..."
"I saw it in your eyes the moment you walked into this club. You're going to New Metropolis to kill someone, aren't you?" Aria cut her off
"Not kill. Just stop." Harley's tone was serious.
"Damn. What did he do to you?"

Harley leaned back, avoiding eye-contact with Aria
"I...I don't wanna talk about it."
"Suit yourself." Aria shrugged "I might be able to hook you up with a pilot. It'll cost a bit more if you're wanting to come back. A lot more. The Badlands doesn't get it's name for nothing."

Rysesaka
OPEN FOR INTERACTION

Douglas Ken: Seoul-Don, Tellestia (Gladius-I)​

Douglas scoffed "And I can't believe your Mr Hyde saw right though me. I paid good money for that spell."
He shook his head "Oh well. So long as both of you keep it to yourselves it shouldn't be a problem."

He led Imperial to the outside of a building where the queue stretched around the corner. Music could be heard as the door opened and the bouncer, a large and pale bald man with sunglasses let two more people inside.
"Stand back and let me work a bit a magic." Douglas grinned.

Jumping the entire queue, Douglas walked straight up to the bouncer and whispered something in his ear. He pushed the door open, allowing Douglas to step in.
"Are you coming?" He asked Imperial

OPEN FOR INTERACTION

Alva Bòideach: The Citadel Presidium (Gladius-I)​

The Reach infiltrator left for lunch, leaving Alva with the maid robot. She stood up from the chair, looked the robot dead in the eyes and started to speak.
"You know what. I've had a really stressful day..."

She took a breath, she had to keep her cool after all. Everything that happened obviously hadn't been the fault of this robot but she was close to cracking, unleashing a vine or two against her. Not to hurt, let alone to kill but just to get the maid to leave her alone.
"But I'm going to let this slide."

She noticed Samus running over, declaring that Alva was her civilian
She looked at the Maid "I'm my own master. Not yours." She declared, slowly and clearly She looked to Samus next "And I'm not your civilian either. Heck, I'm not even a civilian!"
"Alva..." Oliver tried to but in
"Our universe is dead, Grunkle Oliver. I don't think secrecy matters anymore."
"That's fair I guess. But don't spill all the beans, alright?"
"Oliver, Sheeva and I were all part of top secret organisation designed to guard the world from interior and exterior threats. Aliens, supernatural beings. The like. I don't need a robot maid for a babysitter."

She had to take a moment to reflect on the weirdness of the situation. Robot maids, bug aliens and space stations? She'd seen all three separately, but blended together was another matter.
"Or a servant, if you prefer."

Sheeva joined Alva's side, rubbing her head against Alva's left leg. She ran a hand down the tiger's back but kept her gaze on the robot maid.
"But, given that I seem to be stuck with you. My name is Alva. That's Oliver."

He waved
"Hello."
"And the tiger is called Sheeva. Sometimes she bites but that's something I'm still working on." Alva gave the robot maid a smile. It felt good to let off some steam, even if it wasn't really deserved.

Specialist Shining Wizard
OPEN FOR INTERACTION

The Sole Survivor: The Commonwealth, The Badlands (Gladius-IV) ​

Harry looked over at Jesus "You raised the dead like Jesus did in that one story, and you happen to look a bit like him."
"There's a Nevada in this place. Well, the Mojave. Got their own version of Las Vegas and all. But, it doesn't sound like your universe's version of Nevada. I mean, there's people and things that want to kill you but that's just normal of the Wasteland. People here talk with guns pointed at you."
"Or after they've beaten your teeth in." Cait added
"That too, I guess."

After a bit more walking, the group came up on Diamond City.

"Before we approach the gate, I need to lay down some ground rules..." Harry began

DrBones Noivian Ennuis GrieveWriter
OPEN TO INTERACTION

Peter W: Darkened Skies (Gladius-III) ​

Peter had stayed behind Emma, as she commanded and merely watched the brutal display with wide eyes as Chris ripped the head off of what appeared to be a fish-hybrid and then he and the postman had a back and forth over what to about the head. A pale man with dark clothing had also appeared on the scene.
"Nice to meet you." Peter said "I'm Peter. Do you have a Twitter? We could follow each other."

Michael, much like Peter had also watched the display:

"Are you sure he's not one of the killers?" He asked
"He just saved my life from that fish-faced maniac. I'm sure he's with us." Peter smiled "Who are you anyway?"
"My name is Michael Rosen but need to go before more of them show up."

billthesomething TrueBananaz
OPEN FOR INTERACTION

 

[Eliasdagood]

Namorae: The Western Graveyard, The Badlands (Gladius-IV)
Namorae sighs. “I don’t know whatever would be safest for everyone, I suppose.” She says softly. “I know nothing about this world, so I’ll follow your lead.” She is trying to keep herself calm. “If we were to use a ship, it would be easier to prevent something coming back with us, right?”

Farator: Darkened Skies
Farator looks over at Peter. Good. Some people seem to have manners here. “I am Farator. And I have never heard of a Twitter, so I would assume I do not have one.” He says flatly. “But I agree with mister Rosen. That man seems… difficult to keep calm, at any rate.”
The Mad Queen billthesomething TrueBananaz Rysesaka

 

[The Mad Queen]

Markiplier: Rush Valley, Xing Empire, The Badlands (Gladius-IV)​

"Oh yeah that'd be Chica." Mark smiled "Chica!" He called
The golden retriever barrelled over, colliding with Mark while he tail wagged "She's very friendly." Mark smiled "Go on." He said to Minako "You can pet her if you want."

She'd mentioned something about somebody in a green cloak. It was worth looking into as Mark didn't have any other leads to go on but he didn't want the girl following him and getting hurt. Three people were dead already, that he knew of and he didn't want to add to that number in any way.
Thepotatogod
OPEN TO INTERACTION

Karla: Mos Eisley, The Badlands (Gladius-IV)​

"Oh goddie, another one!" Karla grinned "Yeah. A friend of a friend...Of a friend is looking to hire people for a job. They should be arriving soon so you can take it up with them. They promised me a lot of money, so I'm sure they can do the same for you."

"You don't know anything about this person." Gunther cut in
"I like the look of him." Karla replied. To King, Corneilles and anybody else listening in, it appeared that Karla was talking to empty space. "C'mon, sit down." She told the bounty hunter.

The cantina had very much settled down since the bar-fight had been broken up. A few had left, wanting to avoid King or perhaps they had run just as the fight was breaking out. Three new figured entered the bar, passing by the Krogan Karla had fought with earlier, who joined them. A cybernetic Half-Orc with half of his face replaced with metal, a Dragonborn wearing leather armour and finally, a woman wearing a brown hood:

Spoiler: Ilka Mezhil

For more details on this character, see the lore page

She stood at the end of the table.
"Hey everyone." She grinned "I take you're here about the job."

GearBlade654 Zerohex Freshet
-OPEN TO INTERACTION-

--Sougo Tokiwa || Woz--
The Mad Queen

Sougo didn't seem to think much about the lady they passed by's warnings(as per his usual case with Woz), he soon arrived at the castle. The castle was as regal as it gets. Painted walls, portraits of the king, guards at every hall; it's like a castle of that of an European king! Their walk lasted a short while as they soon arrived at the door to the throne room where Sougo expected Woz to enter first to do his official Heralding business only to stop to glance at Kanna.

"My Child, perhaps you should wait outside." Woz warned, turning to the child as he recalled the immediate future written in his record of time. "I foretell a discussion not suitable for your young ears." He said, before entering the King's throne room.

Entering the throne room, Woz confirmed the similarities between an European King and Doom; a red carpet lining up the center of the large room, with a throne room at the far end. There is a large green flag with the emblem of the kingdom on the wall above the King's throne, with two identical robots standing on his sides, one of them announcing the presence of their king.

"Your majesty." Woz knelt and bowed to the somewhat European king as a sign of respect, "I am here to bring to you the arrival of my lord Zi-O, the ruler of time and the heir to power of all Riders." He told the King's court before Sougo entered the room, looking at the three Doombots, a bit confused as to which one is the actual king until he realized there was one sitting in the middle, prompting him to bow as well.

Although Woz told the bots he was King, Sougo was still one in training when the great hunger struck.

Doom remained seated, his gaze turning to Sougo and then back at Woz.
"I have held many titles. Sorcerer Supreme, ruler of Earth and at one stage: God Emperor. So tell Doom this: How does anyone, let alone this child that stands before him hold the title of Ruler of Time?"

Kanna Kamui
Gladius-I: Cynthia

Just before they could go inside the castle, Kanna was told by Woz to wait outside, as the discussion that they will talk about is not "suitable for young ears". Kanna, the sweet ever child she is, nods and the two men went into the throne room. Two seconds later, Kanna felt bored. She wants to go inside, but doesn't want to disobey Woz's order. To pass the time, she decides to roam around the other parts of the castle, see if there is anything interesting aside from a few paintings and regal decorations. This kingdom reminds her of the many kingdoms from her world.

The Mad Queen Thepotatogod ​

As Kanna wandered off, she would come across a room filled with Latverian citizens, being led by a tour guide.
"...And this is where Lord Doom constructed the first ever Doombot. Now, obviously it wasn't as powerful as the bots we see today but, as a creation of Lord Doom is was still a marvel to behold!"

--Grease || Rogue || Hokuto Three Crows--
The Mad Queen

The group of five looked at the six metal crates that they're supposed to break. To some, it may look enough, but for someone like Kazumi, it doesn't look like it's remotely enough. Oh well, anything to do something other than cleaning mechs nowadays.

"That all? Okay then." Kazumi said as he walked towards the crates. "I'll go first, there's a combo I'm itching to try." He said, taking out a small blue pail-shaped knuckle duster and blue bottle, placing it onto the slot, but not fully in. Just then, his empty hand ejected large amounts of grease which then materialized into a small hand held weapon similar to that of a jackhammer with two muzzles facing outwards. It had two slots on the back of the device in which Kazumi places the pail-knuckle, pushing it in along with the blue bottle.

BOTTLE CHILL! READY GO!

The weapon chimed as the golden jackhammer drill of the weapon glowed blue, the temperature around the lowering into sub-zero degrees. Kazumi pressed onto the button found in front of the knuckle duster, causing the temperature around his forearm which was holding the jackhammer weapon to lower, gathering towards the jackhammer drill like a raging hurricane as he broke into a sprint, his surroundings beginning to freeze as with each step as he got close enough to the pile of six crates which were evenly stacked. Kazumi released the button as he got within punching range, pulling the trigger found on the handle of the hand held weapon.

GLACIAL KNUCKLE! LET'S BREAK!

Kazumi performed an uppercut as the gathered cold energy was released, causing the boxes to freeze as the jackhammer drill drew closer to the crates, soon causing an explosive burst which caused the entire pile to not only turn into ice in a second but also shatter at the force of his uppercut, chunks of frozen metal began to fly all over the hangar without it's contents spilling out.

"Dammit, Potato." Gentoku sighed as he pulled out a purple gun and began shooting at the chunks with purple energy bullets, which only caused the chunks to break into much smaller chunks except for one of them which only chipped a portion of it, causing him to toss the gun aside and slam on the wrench.

CRACK-UP FINISH!

Gentoku leaped up as the giant chunk was about to fall onto one of the mechs stationed on the hangar, his legs being enveloped completely in purple energy, transmutation into mechanical crocodile jaws he then used to 'bite' onto the chunk, twisting it around like a crocodile gnawing on it's prey which caused the chunk to break into smaller, harmless chunks like dropped like pebbles onto the mech as he landed, turning around to check on the others.

Akaba fired a green beam onto the chunks that were directed his way, especially the ones brought upon by Gentoku's shooting, decimating into nothing.

Aoba merely slashed the larger chunk that Kazumi had sent flying into four small chunks in which Kiba flew into whilst clad in yellow energy, breaking it apart as he then floated idly above the rest.

When the group finished, Stevenson wandered over to the small chunks and knelt down to observe the damage.
"Nice." He said calmly "But if I'm going to send you out on missions in the field, you'll need to be prepared."
He stood up and pointed to the hangar doors.
"This base is tucked away from the rest of this planet for a good reason: It's hostility. While not everything out there wants to bring you harm, there's a good chance you'll come across something that does."

"Do you have any field experience? What about in your home universe, what have you faced in the past?" He was stern with his words

 

[Specialist]

Samus-007/Gladius I: The Presidium
[Interacting with: The Mad Queen , Shining Wizard; Open to Interaction]
​

Samus's awkward claim was promptly- and unintentionally interpreted in a massive backfire as she simply stood there and nodded once. However, when she heard of what Alva and Oliver's occupations were, she raised an eyebrow. "Interesting." she monotonously quipped, before turning to head back over rather hurridly to the Quarian at the desk as she sighed and lightly drummed her fingers on the table. "If UNSC currency counts, I have some to spare. How much for the ship's restoration? What about the specifications?" All the while, the thought bugged her. Alva and Oliver sounded like.... too similar. Too similar to what the UNSC had done to her. Perhaps later, she thought, she would bring herself to tell them about her side. To see if things matched up.

Vasu 'Koromai/Gladius IV: The Badlands; New Metropolis;
[Interacting with: The Mad Queen Open to Interaction]
​

Vasu paid no mind to the ensemble of filth congregating at the front of the PD as he made his way inside; having to duck under the doorframe as he nearly kicked the door open entering the facility. Finally, he spoke to whoever was behind the reception desk in a low, booming growl. "Human. I request to know where I am at once. Where is the rest of my fleet?" Vasu was one step above a Shipmaster, however he assumed some survivors of his were scattered about the area, right? Surely he couldn't be the only one.

 

[darkred]

Marcus Wright
Location: New Metropolis- Near Asylum Asylum (Gladius- IV)
[OPEN TO INTERACTION]​

"Sure. I don't need much rest anyway but I could use any room right now."

He eyed Joila and frowned "You, lead the way."

The Mad Queen ​

 

[GrieveWriter]

Operator 6O: The Commonwealth, The Badlands (Gladius-IV)
DrBones Noivian Ennuis The Mad Queen​

A baseball stadium, that's apparently where this Diamond City was located. Operator 6O thought it over and figured that the title must be a play on words considering the parameters of the stadium, which was honestly really cool.

But it still confused her, what were the aliens gaining from putting them all through this? Was this some kind of twisted simulation? It had to be given what she knew, but it just seemed so odd.

Harry and Cait finally brought all of them to a stop before the stadium, with Jesus looking it over with a critical gaze. The duo informed them of some type of rules they'd have to follow before entering.

Jesus was quick to fold his arms "I'm assuming we're talking a standard don't instigate shit type of deal?" he offered before lowering his hands "Because if you're about to ask me to hand over my weapons or something, then we start having problems."

Operator 6O glanced between him, Harry and Cait before looking back to the others who had also followed. That was another thing that was getting to her, why on earth would their captors leave them with weaponry? Perhaps whatever that entity was that they'd attacked with was simply so powerful they felt no threat from standard forms of ordinance? She needed access to a console, and quick.

"I... am not exactly built with weaponry in mind," she murmured before giving a thumbs up "So no worries there. I'm not exactly sure I'd survive a conflict if I were to start one so-"

"We get it, you're a defenseless bag o bolts." Jesus groaned "You don't need to keep reminding us."

"Not bolts exactly, but certain joints of mine are comprised of-"

"I said we get it!" Jesus snapped before lowering his glasses to massage his eyes with a groan.

"Wait... did you have eye enhancements?"

Her sudden change in topic seemed to give Jesus pause for a moment before she pointed to the glowing red pits which served as his eyes. Why hadn't she noticed them before?

"Or is that why you wear the-"

"Its a Nevada thing." Jesus grumbled as he shifted his glasses back into place.

Poor thing, probably a result of whatever horrific experiments the aliens were doing to him. Operator 6O made a mental note to find him some type of medical examiner as soon as she could, whatever that was certainly didn't seem healthy.

 

[DrBones]

Solution: The Badlands, The Commonwealth, Gladius-IV

The party, such as it was, moved along. As they walked, Solution made sure to watch the little girl and interact as little with the other thugs as possible-- any intelligence they could provide to her could be provided by a more trustworthy individual, and the girl would at least have some contacts she could utilize. So, she did her best to interact with her.
"Yes indeed," Solution patted the side of Yugo's mantle, "Shaping is creating. We form new life from the most basic materials: fat, protein, sugar, and so on. Quite complicated, explaining it fully would take months. It takes plenty of effort, but we Shapers spend years learning to do it."

Solution helpfully pointed to each of her creations as she explained them. "The, ah, fenrir we call a Roamer, his name is Aggro. You can think of them like... dogs, I suppose. Larger and smarter dogs. The large one is a Clawbug-- I call her Simon. We use them to dig burrows for storage and shelter. The... hmm."
Solution paused. Would it be a good idea to reveal possibly useful information to people she doesn't know? No, obviously not. Not even to a child. "The floating one is Yugo, a vlish. I can't say much about what he does. Apologies."

As the party approached the walls of Diamond City, Solution gladly took the opportunity to make assumptions of the region's history. The sheer amount of residential buildings, now left to moulder quietly, was virtually alien to her. This was an old, old empire, no doubt, and the people she was interacting with now are mere survivors of their collapse. Any authorities on this matter would undoubtedly be dead or in hiding. Now, more than ever, she would need to get in contact with this girl's master and anyone of worth in this city.

The walls reminded her of the fortresses of her homeland. Clearly, if this region started as a mining colony, it had evolved beyond one for a long while by the time the empire collapsed. It would only make sense for refugees to huddle behind their lord's walls, even after the demise of the lord and his armies. Some form of authority would have to be here. Maybe they would know who to speak to?

As the sailor and the refugee discussed other parts of the empire, Solution turned to Messier.
"Little one," Solution warned, "I do hope you know how to deal with refugees. I will need your master's help, and having you robbed or sold isn't in my plans. For now, you must follow me."

When Harry decided he'd set some "ground rules" to follow, Solution brushed him off. "Yes, yes. No theft, no murder, no slavery without a permit, no disrespecting the chieftain. Truly yours is a charmed life to have to demand that others agree to those rules. Where is the gate guard?"

The Mad Queen Ennuis GrieveWriter

 

[darkred]

The pair waited for their journey to end when they soon began to hear sounds of a gunfight occur, this time, followed by explosions and yells from a man.

"Hmm...What do you suppose is happening out there?" Sing asked her prisonmate, who was slumped out the wall and looking at the other wall to the east.

"Dunno. Probably some kinda war." Ryuga assumed, "I remember that wars used to happen like this, before the Skywall was raised. There used to be specific vehicles used for that sort of thing. I mean, there are still now, but they're uncommon from the war I came from." He reminiscenced, glancing at Sing. "Point is...There's probably a lot of bloodshed."

"Is that so?" Sing said in an intriguiged tone. "It must be wonderful, wouldn't you agree?" She asked with a smile.

"Hell if I know." Ryuga simply said before hearing more gunfire, explosions and the
cries of people from the car right behind them. "Hey, that's awfully close, isn't it?!" He said in alarmed tone, standing up as he glanced at the wall behind him. Just as he said that, the doors of the vehicle opened up, revealing two men in navy blue jackets with black gun vests, telling them to run along if they wanted to live.

"Who the hell are you guys?!" Ryuga asked in a fighting stance, alarmed at his sudden presence.

"Finally, I was getting bored talking to this imbecile." Sing stood up and stretched her arms. "You should do as he says, Ryuga. After all, this man is offering to help." She glanced at Ryuga with a smile before approaching the man, following their order.

Ryuga clicked his tongue for a second before running out of the vehicle...

Gen.John Connor
Squad Whisky Alpha
-OPEN FOR INTERACTION

Pvt. Arnph and Lt. Natra at your service. The both of them yelled at each other and looked back at the two following them.

"We'll explain where those transports went later. Let's get you back to HQ."

"You two can shoot or at the very least, fight right?" Lt. Natra yelled back over the sounds of firefights between the humans and various others shooting Sentinels and Terminators.

Sounds of metal on the ground as the terminator began to follow suit between the two and the others.

Pvt yelled into the com "HQ, you hear me?! Location 20 15', we have metal in pursuit of us. We also have two prisoners freed from said monkey transport along with many others fighting earlier!"

Lt. Natra is covering me!

The whispers of the radio comm come back and contact the private.

Lt. Natra was shooting his plasma rifle at the terminator while keeping the others covered for now.

The being wasn't too affected as the beams stopped him for what seemed like a second and other beam began to pepper the terminator as well.

"Lt, this is HQ. Get these two to HQ and we can explain what's going on. "

"Yes, Sir!" The Lt yelled back into the comm.

Natra out.

Natra joined Arnph and began to shoot the terminator who seemed like it was just taking the hits and kept moving.

Thepotatogod The Mad Queen


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[Topless]

Kanna Kamui
Gladius-I: Cynthia

There was people led by a tour guide. They might be just a bunch of tourists. Kanna decides to join along with them for the same reason as to pass the time. As she does, she looks up at what could be the very first Doombot ever created. "Ooooooh..." Kanna could not help but stare at it in awe.

The Mad Queen​

 

[The Mad Queen]

Venkman: The Western Graveyard, The Badlands (Gladius-IV)​

"Like an alien clinging onto the side and jumping out at us mid-flight. I get that." Venkman replied "Problem with using a ship is that...I have no clue how to fly one."
He'd established contact with The Guardian, so it wasn't a wasted trip at least. The Graveyard would still be there when he got back. It wasn't going anywhere and in fact it only expanded each day.
"Heading South would probably be better."

Eliasdagood
OPEN FOR INTERACTION

The Sole Survivor: The Commonwealth, The Badlands (Gladius-IV) ​

Harry looked at Operator "Try to keep talk about being a machine to the minimum. You look human, so you'll pass as one."
"Just keep quiet about it and stay close, alright love." Cait told Operator
"People have a funny thing about synthetic beings. All but one, but he solves crimes for the people here."

He squinted at The Shaper "No slavery period. We're not all savages."
"You're a bit too far away for the Legion to be showing it's face." Cait added
"Besides, this place has been better since the old Mayor got..." He paused "Voted out."
If he was trying to make a point about Diamond City being safe for the newcomers, he felt it was best to leave out the part where he'd killed the previous Mayor.

"Who's there!" Shouted a guard
"The Sole Survivor and his um...Travelling companions!"

A few moments later, the green gate was lifted.
"Alright. We'll stick together in here. And like I said, stay out of trouble. I've built up a good rep with the people here, but it's not like I've got any real power."

DrBones Noivian Ennuis GrieveWriter
OPEN TO INTERACTION

Peter W: Darkened Skies (Gladius-III) ​

"Oh, you should get one." Peter told Farator "Just be careful as there's some nasty people that use it. Can you believe some people commented on a photo I posted of me and my wife suggesting that she was cheating on me?"
He shook his head "Some people, gee whiz."

Michael looked at Farator and nodded.
"I know a safe place." He smiled

billthesomething TrueBananaz
OPEN FOR INTERACTION

Jolie Baptiste: New Metropolis, The Badlands (Gladius-IV)​

Jolie started to walk up to the asylum. The large hole, blasted in the side by the Great Hunger meant that the two could just step inside. Jolie had her rifle drawn as she peered around the corners. Aside from the wind and the dripping of water, the place was silent.
"Clear." Jolie said "At least for now."
She lowered her rifle and kept moving.

darkred
-OPEN TO INTERACTION-

Steve Rodgers: Brymor Crossing, Sword Coast North (Certh, Gladius-II)​

With the Dragonborn lady in the capable hands of what passed for a doctor, Steve dashed to the outskirts of the town. He got the feeling that he was being watched but kept moving on. There was a child's life on the line and he didn't have time to waste.
He managed to catch up with Ulfi and within moments they reached the end of the bridge.

He stopped, for lying there was a man in metal, medieval armour. He looked up at the two, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
"Tried to stop 'em...Got a knife in the back for me troubles."
"It's okay son. You tried."

Freshet @Donder172 FistOfTheBorkStar
OPEN FOR INTERACTION

 

[Eliasdagood]

Namorae: The Western Graveyard, The Badlands
She smiles. “Thank you so much for helping me. I can count the ones I’ve met willing to help a creature like myself on one hand, not to mention my father.” Venkman seems like a good man. Those are rare, in her experience. She will have to find a way to repay him for his kindness.
The Mad Queen

Farator: Darkened Skies
Farator is confused. He doesn’t like that. “A photo, you posted… I understand neither of these things. Regardless, I need a safe place to put this.” He gestures to the coffin on his back. “And it would seem that your friends are not the most quiet. I could smell the bloody one for miles.”
Rysesaka billthesomething TrueBananaz

 

[Thepotatogod]

• Cynthia
• SECIELD Outpost
• Rush Valley

• 
  --Sougo Tokiwa || Woz--
  The Mad Queen
  
  
  
  "My lord is one who travels through the past and future in his own will, shaped his world in his whim, and rules his world with an iron fist who stands before you. However..." Woz explained before turning to Sougo, who doesn't look anything like the one he described. "He is still at the point in his life where he is unable to accept his role; I have brought to you the past self of the ruler of time that I knew beforehand, Oma Zi-O. It will come to pass where he would become the ruler of time that I had described."
  
• 
  --Kazumi Sawatari, Gentoku Himuro and the Three Crows--
  The Mad Queen
  
  
  
  
  "We've been weapons used in a civil war in a country split into three regions by an alien wall." Gentoku answered once asked about their experience, "We've been enemies once before, I can confirm that they're more or less experienced veterans in the battlefield."
  
  "I can vouch for these guys, too." Kazumi said, regrouping with the head agent.
  
• 
  --Minako Arisato--
  The Mad Queen
  
  
  
  
  Minako did not expect the dog to actually come to them. I mean, sure, dogs have the natural instinct to come to their masters when called. She was actually expecting him to literally pick them up...Guess chasing the Green Cloaked person would have to wait for now.
  
  "Aw, she's cute..." Minako awed as she crouched down and patted the dog for a bit, wondering if there are some similarities to Koromaru, a dog that her team owned that had similar powers to them. She knew that this dog may just be your average joe of dogs, but somehow, she was reminded of Koromaru in terms of loyalty. "Chica, huh? What a cute name. I had a dog once, although she was much smaller than her." She commented before standing up and glancing back at the building where she saw the figure disappear into the night before looking at the man. "I guess I should get going and find a place to stay..." She said before turning around and waving goodbye at the man. "See you later!" She said before continuing onto the streets in order to search for a cheap place to stay, wondering if they'll accept Yen in this place...

 

[Zerohex]

King: Mos Eisley, The Badlands (Gladius-IV)

Smoooooth, thought the Turk to himself with no small amount of irony as his would be partners in (likely) crime introduced themselves. A girl that was probably about half as dangerous as she wanted to come across at best, that sort of posturing rarely panned out where it counted, with a fat pet rodent thing and talking to herself to boot. Boy those types got old quick. The knight seemed like a good dude altogether, in that sort of old timey way that felt weirdly out of place in a drained and angry modern society, but hey at least he looked the part. King took a pair of fingers up to his brow, as one might to tip a hat, before responding. "Well that just depends on what you consider a crew, don't it? I'd call folks I've worked with crews but not family".

Before they could carry on that line of conversation another guy, also looking kinda goofy in full blown medieval gear given their current environment, inquired about the job openings and was essentially told to get in line. King took the happening in stride and retrieved a new cigar for himself, lighting it just as the actual employer made her entrance. If she'd asked uh, Confusio or whatever, to gather potential candidates was anyone's guess, but she didn't seem phased by having more than just the lass and her meatshield lined up. The fistfighter sized the group up without taking his shades off, because of course he didn't, and gave a noncommittal wave of his hand, spreading a trail of smoke. "I'm here to discuss the terms of employment, I'd say".

Barkeep approached the table for but a moment, handing King a note with Enforcer's message quickly scribbled down in barely readable chickenscratch before returning to his moneymaking. "And a, hmmmm, lets call him colleague, will be joining us shortly it would seem".

The Mad Queen Freshet GearBlade654

 

[Rysesaka]

Victor Zsasz
Afterlife Club, Omega
Wild Space, Gladius-IV

They arrived in a balcony where the negotiations or talks would be held here. While Aria and Harleen are having a conversation, Victor just sips his vanilla milkshake loudly - listening to their conversation with concentration while Headhunter just yawns, standing beside Victor. What is confusing is that Victor is hearing new names of a location - like the Badlands or New Metropolis. Sure, he knew Metropolis is highly urbanized city and a cleaner version of Gotham but this is his first time hearing it. Anyhow, he stopped sipping his vanilla milkshake since it's now finished.

"Well, me and my buddy here can go back to where we came from - Earth. Gotham. Yeah?" Victor smiled although he is unaware that his world is already destroyed by the Great Hunger.

The Mad Queen


Sandrino Imperial
The Asylum, Seoul-Don
Tellestia, Gladius-I

Sandrino chuckles on what Douglas have said to him, stating that Mister Hyde is the evil counterpart while Doctor Jekyll is him. He nods when Douglas said to keep his secret that he is a werewolf but honestly both of them don't give a damn if Douglas is hiding his werewolf identity. For redeemed Sandrino; his only goal is to survive and as for the ambitious and cunning Sandrino; his goal is world domination.

And finally, they arrived on a building. Sandrino can hear the music inside the building. Judging by the title of the establishment and people lining up with a bunch of bald-men bouncers - he assumes that this place is either a bar or a nightclub. Anyhow, Douglas said that he'll work some magic. Sandrino simply replied,

"Sure."

Sandrino observes Douglas' actions, whispering to the bouncer and he assumes that Douglas uses a manipulation magic to a bouncer which he is impressed since Sandrino too also has that kind of ability. Douglas ask if he'll come.

"Yeah, I'm thirsty as an dying animal right now."

Sandrino enters the Asylum with ease, ignoring the bouncer.


Chris Walker
Darkened Skies, Gladius-III

"Aren't you even listening to me, old man?!" Chris yelled at the old man although he decides to calm himself down.

With his enhanced sense, he could hear what they are saying; like the old man branded Chris as one of the killers which Chris assumes that the 'killers' are the locals who are violent and edgy people like what the Postal Dude mentioned earlier. Peter defending Chris that he saved him from the very odd-looking teenager which his head is now attached on his waistbelt.

The vampire stating that Chris is difficult to keep him calm and that he isn't quiet due to the scent of the blood which is currently strong since Chris' face up to the chest - is covered in blood. Chris is mostly quiet when he is observing, patrolling, or hunting someone/something because he is trained to do that in the United States military, when he wasn't insane.

"Look, old man. I'm not a type of person who apologize but I'm apologizing to you. I may be insane and killing people from where I came from but I am not that type of person who randomly attacks people - like this little pig here." He shows Micheal the head of Jeff the Killer which is now attached on the waist belt. Chris shows to the old man, stating that he is insane but he still retains his moral values since he is one of the only Variants or mental asylum patients that is neither insane or not.

"If I am ever part of these little pigs then I would have killed you all. Remember that." Chris implies that if he was a local in this place then he would have killed them all.

Eliasdagood billthesomething TrueBananaz

 

[Shining Wizard]

TORGO - GLADIUS I, CITADEL, THE PRESIDIUM

"It is pleasant to meet the (provisional) Master's other servants.", Torgo lied. It was not pleasant at all, actually. Cat hair was terrible for the carpet, and Torgo was certain the fatty had been making eyes at her from minute one. Thankfully, Torgo at least had another machine to interface with. Admittedly, it was seven feet tall, an ugly shade of charcoal, and had a motorcycle helmet for a face, but it was an android all the same. Probably one of those inner-city models she heard so much about.

Torgo turned her head 180 degrees to meet her (provisional) Master's gaze.

"...And Torgo would appreciate if (provisional) master did not use the r-word. Torgo prefers the term 'Automated American'."

Snapping her head back into place, Torgo stepped towards her fellow machine, pressing a palm gently against the android's stomach.

"Torgo is sure that Torgo's brother from another manufacturing plant agrees with this sentiment, even if his processor is currently too preoccupied with managing (provisional) Master's highly irresponsible finances to object."

The Mad Queen Specialist