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"Woooooooaaaaah!" Megumin wrapped herself around her staff like a witch and her broomstick, one hand holding into her hat. At least she was unconscious when she was taken to Blood Gulch! This was a one way ride to Who-Even-Knows, and the poor girl just wanted off!

When the wormhole finally spared her mercy and spat her out, Megumin rolled onto her back, kicking up sand around her. She needed a minute to process what had just happened. "Sand...Am I back in Blood Gulch? Did Meta return?" Her suspicion was far from eased when she rolled on her tummy, and found that she had been spat out next to a military base. It wasn't red, or blue, so maybe it was Project Freelancers's? Perhaps she could tell the Director about the mistake.

For those of you wandering outside, like Lilith, you're greeted by a rather... well, depending on who you are, it's either adorable, scary, funny, or all three at the same time.

A little quadruped creature with a red scarf tied around its neck bounds over, its tongue hanging out excitedly.

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It goes around the group, sniffing everyone.
As she wandered closer, she felt a little relief upon noticing that Who-Knows-Where had a sizeable population who she could talk to. But that relief quickly disappeared when she saw some horrible beast coming to attack the group! It was smelling each of them, presumably wondering who it would devour first!

What would she do?! This situation called for an Explosion, but she couldn't risk that without her brain going nuts and paralyzing her! But she still had to save those poor people! "Okay. Okay, Megumin, relax. Mao Mao taught you a little bit. Use that little bit!"

After a deep breath, and some self-massaging to steady her nerves, Megumin charged with a shrill battle cry. "NEVER FEAR, POPULATION OF WHO-KNOWS-WHERE! I, MEGUMIN, THE EXPLOSION ARCHWIZARD OF THE CRIMSON DEMON CLAN, SHALL RESCUE YOU!" She jumped into the air, attempting to take out the monster with a flying kick!

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Once Trevor was seized by Price and dragged to the back of the bus against his will, the psychotic man in his late fourties simply rambled more. "Yeah, that's what I fucking thought! You're just a disgusting racist!" Trevor shouted in protest. Normally, he would have probably shot up this guy for what he was currently doing and beat him until he was nothing by a pulpy mess on the ground, but truth be told Trevor didn't want to be thrown off the bus and left stranded there to die, and he was sure that even with his deadly track record, he wouldn't be able to handle the ghosts and talking animals or whatever the fuck these people were. At least, not in an enclosed space such as this. Though, when Elizabeth started crying, Trevor couldn't help but pipe in once more. "See? Your bigotry even made the poor girl, cry! Way to go, Captain Asshat!"

And with that final comment, Trevor went to sleep until they arrived at their next location.


Rocket smirked as he was called a "badass" and shrugged in response to Skye's words.

"I mean, I have been known to be a badass from time-to-time," Rocket replied nonchalantly. "And reclaiming my lost goods ain't really that hard when you know the layout of every prison you've ever been to." He continued. Despite his casual demeanor, Rocket was clearly sulking in the praise that Skye was giving him. Rocket would listen to her explain how she learned to shoot and drive, before speaking once she finished her words. "Yeah, I mean, sounds like shooting big guns and driving big vehicles are pretty friggin' essential for livin' in this hellhole," Rocket replied, before his head slowly turned to gaze out the window, his eyes watching the wasteland before him pass by. He didn't even seem to notice Skye's comment or Trevor being moved to the back as he did so, too busy watching the desert pass him by. Thoughts of home began to pop up in his head. Groot, Quill, Gamora, Drax, the chick with the antenna... he hoped he would see them again, even though he wouldn't admit that out loud.

Though his thoughts were soon interrupted when that asshole in the red suit who had been dancing before began knocking on the very window he'd been staring out of. He read the note and furrowed his brows, confused at what he was reading. "The hell are nak-o's?" He asked aloud, being from space and all of course meant that he had no idea what those were. He then watched as the girl who'd been laying in Skye's lap screeched like a banshee and made him get covered in them, which caused him to raise back up and disappear from sight. After witnessing... honestly, Rocket had no words that could even begin to describe whatever the hell that was, the not-raccoon merely leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes. "Just... wake me up when we get there..." He sighed, before drifting off into a deep slumber.


Once the bus arrived, Trevor woke up screaming like an angry monkey with bronchitis, before slowly realizing where he was. By the time he'd awoken, everyone had already exited the bus. "Welp... looks like I'm the last one standing... again." He snorted as he slowly rose to his feet and exited the bus. It didn't take long for him to find Marcus' shop, which is where Trevor would promptly drop his abundance of broken guns that he'd collected off of the not-so-fortunate bandits. "Heeerrrrre you go, Comrade!" He exclaimed, giving Marcus a mock-salute after handing off the weapons. By the time the Doctor guy had approached him, Trevor had already dropped off his weapons.

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"Well, if you mean these here guns, I've already got a buyer for them, Amigo," Trevor replied half-heartedly, though he leaned back sharply and turned back to Marcus, smiling with a devious look in his eye. "Uuuuuuuuunless you two wanna bid for these here guns... in which case I would gladly hear both of you out!"

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Once they arrived at the base, Rocket would have been immediately awoken by the sounds of shuffling and Skye's voice. His eyes slowly opened up, and the first thing he saw was Skye telling him he could join her in the exploration if he so wished. Seeing as the girl knew more about this place than anyone else here (besides the NPCs, of course), Rocket merely nodded and hopped out of his seat, following Skye outside the bus. He watched as the group was approached by what he could only assume was supposed to be some kind of funky looking dog, which caused Rocket to wince as he got a good look at the creature.

"Eugh... its face looks like a scrotum..." He muttered under his breath towards Skye and anyone else who happened to surround the creature, immediately reminded of a certain Ravager as he got a good look at the beast. The beat itself was harmless enough, acting as an actual dog would and sniffing and licking everyone. Rocket found it to be... well, gross, but there was definitely a certain charm to it that he enjoyed. He didn't really care to pet it or interact with it at all, but he definitely didn't mind its presence. His inner-monologuing was soon interrupted, however, by some little girl coming in to beat up the innocent creature. This, of course, was something that Rocket did not approve of. So, before she could land her kick on the beat, Rocket pulled out his signature rifle and switched it from "kill" to "stun. "No hard feelings for this one, kid..." Rocket said aloud as the rifle extended outwards. And, mere moments before her kick would have landed...

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Upon pulling the small trigger on the rifle, a bright blue ball of pure electricity shot out towards Megumin. If it connected, then she would no doubt be down for the count as she felt powerful electric surges move up and down her body, which would more than likely leave her stunned for a few moments.

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Izzy floats her well-gotten gear onto Marcus' counter - two shields, a pistol with an attached drum mag, and a rickety-looking SMG. "How much could I get for these?"
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The beast, after watching the human-turned-Riolu leave, yips happily upon receiving some headpats from Shaw. It jumps up and slobbers on her some more, adding in some licking for a similarly friendly Dani as well. It's most definitely grown quite attached to them both, and Venus, too!

That's when it notices a cowering Abbott. The creature grows closer, crouching down as if it's ready to pounce. And in a moment's notice, it leaps for Abbott!

Only to start licking his face too. Guess it really doesn't want to hurt anyone. At least, not until it sees Megumin try to kick it. It jumps out of the way with frightening speed and barks at her, though it doesn't try to attack her back, allowing Rocket's stun shot to whiz right past it! Maybe this beast is more intelligent than it looks...

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"Well, that's comforting," Grey laughs along with Lilith. "And... yeah, I meant more of an ugly kind of cute. But, still. Cute."

The dog thing finally leaves Shaw and Dani alone and then wanders over to Lilith. It tries to lick her, too, but its tongue just goes right through her. It then sits down and tilts his head up at her, as if asking 'why can't I show you my love too?' Then it spots Jerry and gives the small mouse a few sniffs; the rival of Tom is quite lucky it's been tamed.

Kendall, meanwhile, frowns as he sees his Glaceon friend walk off from the cute scene. "Hey, Natasha, wait!" He jogs to catch up with her. "Didn't that military guy, Axton... didn't he say something about giving the leader of this place a 'sit-rep?' Maybe they're having a meeting that we shouldn't disturb, and-"

The Typhlosion yelps as he's almost knocked off his feet by the quadruped creature, who had run right by him and turned around to bark at him, Natasha, and Scott. It turns around in a circle energetically, then bounds up a nearby flight of stairs to a balcony overlooking the interior of the base. The balcony itself leads to a single door guarded by two Crimson Raider soldiers. One of them kneels down and pats the creature's head as it comes up to them. It licks the Raider's helmet, to which the man chuckles. The Skag then leans over the railing and barks at the three who were seeking out the Vault Hunters.

The door behind the Crimson Raiders creaks open. Out from it comes a giant two meter tall robot wearing a thick jacket and a red scarf underneath, identical to that of the 'Skag', his one glowing green eye in the middle of his head gazing out at you all, scanning each of you calmly. Too calmly.

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Rubbing the creature's head, this droid nods to you, seemingly inviting you to come up to the balcony.

Kendall glances at Natasha and Scott. "...I don't trust things that look like murder bots, but it doesn't look like he's armed..."

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"Range, technology oriented..." Marcus repeats to himself before grinning again. "Do I have the perfect gun for you!"

He walks over to one of the other walls and pulls off a yellow sniper rifle.

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"Hyperion uses the latest technology to provide comfort and protection!" Marcus raises the scope up to his eye and a small, horizontal hardlight shield forms around the gun, creating a small area of protection around his neck and upper chest. He then lowers it, which causes the shield to disappear instantly.

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"All Hyperion guns come equipped with a shield. When you take aim, you'll have some extra protection! But if there's one thing Hyperion is known for, it's ACCURACY! The longer you fire it, the more accurate it gets. Shooting is only worth a damn if you can hit something! Hah hah!" He gently sets it down on the counter. "I give it to you for $250. No more, no less. Consider it a gift."

The salesman turns to Izzy and quickly looks over her weapons. "These are in good shape for Bandit guns. I guess they hadn't broken them in yet, gaha! I could sell these to more than just other Bandits... I will give you $500 for it all." He offers the bundles of cash to her.

Marcus regards Jacket for a moment, taking in his stature. "Ah, so you like it up close and personal, eh? I do not usually sell things other than guns or SDUs, but today, I have something you will like." He once again reaches behind the counter, but instead of taking out money, he pulls out a rather impressive looking melee weapon.

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"Crowbars are for breaking and entering, not combat! If you want some effectiveness on the field, then have a look." He picks it up and presents it to Jacket. "This is a Bandit buzz axe. The teeth are usually dull from all the hacking and slashing, but I have taken the liberty to sharpen them, just in case a customer like you would come into my store!" With as much tenderness as he treated the sniper, he sets it down beside the other weapon. "For you, it is free."

He then looks at Blast Radius. His award-winning grin grows even wider with the hero's offers, his eyes growing wide with amusement. "Ah, you and I will get along well, my friend!" He points to the gold star. "Not many people on Pandora value gold, but I am sure I can find some people in my contacts that will appreciate it. For it, I will give $3000. That is enough for one of my unique weapons! They have special effects no other gun has!" This offer is followed immediately by a short inspection of Blast Radius' gunpowder, which Marcus is once again delighted by. "You know... I could employ you. Even though you don't look like the type to care about money, you can give your wages to your friends so that they can have some unique weapons as well!" He sets his palms down on the counter. "$2000 per kilogram! Take it or leave it."

The salesman then smirks down at Ben. Seeing a kid toting a bunch of guns isn't very foreign to Pandora, after all. "These do not look half bad... I will give you $300." He puts the money on the counter. Again.

Marcus, for the first time since you got here, frowns. In particular, he frowns at the broken guns Trevor dropped off. The other weapons and shields were in slightly better shape- at least enough to work. "You are lucky Bandits will buy guns without testing them first, heh heh." He smiles again. "I will give you $300, too. And I believe he is talking about a different kind of contraband, my friend," Marcus comments, overhearing the Doctor's request.

Second to last, he turns to Voss, inspecting the loot the captain had obtained. "Hmmm... for you, I will offer..." He pulls out more money. Just how much did this one man have? "...$400."

Finally he regards Chimera. "I do not know what a 'London' is, but if you're not going to buy or sell something, get out."

(OOC announcement: no harsh feelings <3)

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The guard Benedict had approached just stares at him and his pet Bandit for a second. You can practically feel the 'wtf.'

"Umm... this isn't a hotel, sir... and what the hell's up with the Bandit and the leash? I mean, I'd say we don't allow Bandits on the premises, but... like... yeah, I don't have any words for this. Harry?"

"Yo," one of the other guards says as he walks up to him.

"Do you have any idea what to do with someone that brings in a pet Bandit and tries to bribe his way out?"

"...nnnnope."

"Uh..." the first guard turns back to Benedict. "...so... we're gonna have to confiscate your Bandit and... I guess that's it?" He shrugs. "Yeah, uh, so hand him over and there won't be problems."

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"Numb the pain?" Abraham chuckles as if Lucky just told a good joke. "Out here in Pandora, you'd be lucky to get something to clean a wound. Nothing but spit and willpower out here, unfortunately." He starts towards the house. "Follow me."

Once you enter, you'd see a grizzled, dirty man in a duster sitting alone on his broken mattress in the corner. His house looks incredibly similar to Abraham's, except without the chests at the back wall and a large opening that unsafely constitutes as a window. The man is in no better shape; apart from the lack of cleanliness, his right arm's been cut off at the elbow, leaving nothing but a nub. He glances up at you and the sergeant.

"Abraham."

"Johnny."

"These the fellas who saved our hides?"

"None other."

The man stares at you, unimpressed. And then he breaks into an uncontrolled, wide grin that exerts happiness that's almost toxic. Johnny gets up, laughing heartily, and comes to shake David's and Lucky's hands.

"HAHAAA! We owe you our lives, ya' young sons a' bitches!" He stops and observes Lucky's new prosthetic hand. "I was gonna start askin' about how a fuzzy little thing like you managed to save us, but, well... now I'm just askin' about where you got that." He motions to his amputated arm. "Felt your pain for a whole decade of my life. Got my arm severed one day while I was out huntin' Spiderants. Bastard got me good."

Abraham silently nods to David in a way that says 'your turn.'

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Seeing that Rocket followed her off the bus, she found that having some company was nice. Wanting to finish the conversation they were having earlier before they decided to explore the base, she looked at him. "Yeah, if you wanna survive in this galaxy and if at any point you go to a planet where you're bound to get shot five seconds after stepping foot on it, having the ability to shoot well is pretty necessary. And if you wanna get anywhere, driving is necessary too."

She then looked at Heather who was starting to wake up. "
We're somewhere safe now, we aren't gonna get hurt here. And as for that... I think they'd just end up shooting it. So, you can't have the army right now, sorry Heather."

Hearing Rocket say something about something's face and the others talk about a weird looking dog, she looked and saw something she was both surprised and excited about. Well, those emotions showed on the inside, on the outside however was a different story.

If a skag was here and no one was concerned about it, this meant that one certain Vault Hunter was here. He had a few animal companions that fought alongside him, who went by a name: FL4K. When it came to her favorites among each group, him and Zane were tied at the top of the list. Of course, in every group, the Siren's were usually at the top which to her did seem kind of biased.

With this skag, while she had knowlege on all of them that she had found over the years after each one opened Vaults and saved the entire galaxy, the name for it was kind of lost on her. Was it Mr. Swallow? Mr. Drink? Mr. Poop?

No, none of those sounded right to her. Was it... Mr. Chew? That did ring a familiar bell in her head, so it had to have been right. She went over to it and kneeled down to pet it with her right hand, holding Heather with her left arm.

Skye turned around to alert the others to not hurt it when some kid came to try to kick it. Fortunately, Rocket was there to stop it. Though, she really hoped that the round he fired at the girl was a stun round. "
Don't hurt the skag! It belongs to a Vault Hunter, one that loves his animal companions. His name is Mr. Chew and if he's here, then-."

Her attention turned towards the door she heard open and she saw him. It was FL4K, scanning all of them. Without hesitation, she came up to the balcony that he was inviting them too. "
I was wondering when you were gonna come out to us. And before you ask, I did my homework. Whenever Mr. Chew is near, you aren't far away. Name's Skye, this is Heather."

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To swallow her fear by pretending she was in an action movie, Megumin kept jabbering to herself. "That's right. I'm going to kick it into next week. I'm going to sweep around and clock it with my staff, just as Mao Mao told me! Nothing bad will come of this. I am Megumin! I am-G'aaaah!" Her attempt was rewarded with both a raccoon shooting at her, and the monster attempting to rush her, both of which accelerated her admittedly inevitable crash and burn. She slid on her belly and spun around like a turtle on its shell, coming to a sandy stop right in front of them.

"I may be unable to use my magic, but that shall not stop me!" She loudly lied, as she scrambled to her feet. "I know what I'm doing!"

Then, some new woman came forward, telling Megumin not to attack, and explaining what the beast was. "A Skrag?" She tilted her head. "We definitely don't have those in Axel. Okay, then, what is that?" She walked past the bunch towards the bus. "It looks like the flying contraption I was taken to Blood Gulch in, but there's no wings!" Her bright red eyes followed Skye to the balcony, where a rather alienating new face loomed. "You're not the Director..." She whispered.

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Lucky was somewhat reminded of his old house when they stepped inside Johnny's, which made him sigh out the nose. "My kind of spread." He muttered.

"THESE are the kind of conditions you enjoyed before Blood Gulch!?" Mismakora shouted, her muzzle wrinkling. "It's dreadful!"

"Shut up! The guy is about to speak."
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As Johnny shook his hand, Lucky struggled to grip back, trying not to accidentally puncture the former's skin. "Hey. I got three years of experience in that kind of stuff." The rabbit said proudly. Then he studied Johnny's nub. While Lucky had everything beyond his wrists cut off, he lost everything past his shoulder. Ouch. "I wish I could say that I lost mine naturally. These got chopped off in a good luck charm factory. Turns out he's good at makin' rabbits new paws." He cocked his head towards David.

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As Sora was watching Dani pet the innocent... creature, suddenly Dani and Sora hear the returning Megumin attempt at kicking the thing but fail. "Megumin? When the heck did you get here?" "You know that girl too?"

Before Sora could tell her what's up with Megumin suddenly showing up, suddenly Skye comes out to inform everyone that they're close to the Vault Hunters, only to have one of them show up, inviting everyone to come with him. "Anyone else want to show up from nowhere, no seriously." Dani continues to quip about the current events happening.

"Something about that guy gives me the creeps." "Me too, but we're in this together."

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Jacket, surprised by the.. look of the buzz axe, takes it without hesitation. He plays a line. "A wise decision. -thank you." He waves at Izzy, then goes outside the shop, spotting the others in a group near a.. dog thing? Jacket didn't want to know, he'd most likely kill it and get negative reactions.

He observed the axe. He certainly didn't have something like this before. He wanted to try it out, but there wasn't much to kill at the base, it seemed. He checked the area, and decided it was clear. Jacket sneaked outside the base and gazed at the landscape. It was barren alright. It did have some sort of beauty in it, though. He didn't like it. He was used to the neon colors and palm trees that scattered the Miami streets. Walking around bored, he finally spots something, a bandit. He was alone though, taking a bathroom break by a rock.

Jacket snickered quietly, and crouch walked behind him. Raising the buzz axe, Jacket swiftly swung the 'axe' part towards the bandit's stomach, which went deep and hard enough to knock him down. The bandit yelled in pain, looking at the masked vigilant. Jacket took the axe out of his stomach and raised it again, this time striking the side of his head (the bandit's head). The mask came off, and the bandit was knocked cold. He tilted his head, and started making repeated blows to their head, eventually cracking their head open. He then turned the buzz axe to it's 'buzz' side, and proceeded to cut the bandit's stomach, spraying blood all over him and his mask.
Feeling no emotion during and after the kill, Jacket got up, motionless, piercing the dead body with his chickenly gaze. He left it there, satisfied. He walked back into the base, ignoring the fact he was covered with blood. He leaned against a rock and looked away from the others.

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There was a lot of commotion on the bus. The Crazy guy was screaming about how people were racist to canadians. Normally Tanya would shoot such a troubled and unstable man. He was a danger to the group as a whole and taking out such a threat in a preemptive strike would be efficient. Future planning would have to be required though. Next the equally crazy German scientist wanted to team up with Tanya. He was interested in her explosives. Teaming up with such a rogue variable was risky but if he tried anything Tanya's passive shield should help her out in this case. This was new..Teaming up with him could be ideal as his weapons could do with some 'enhancements'. Tanya decided to zone out for the rest of the ride though as those magical explosions were quite demanding on her small body even with that illegal sailor uniform that boosted her abilities.

They now came up on a small town. This was apparently where these 'crimson raiders' were hiding out. Terrible conditions but Tanya reckoned that if they were subjected to her 'training sessions' they would be capable mages in 3 weeks at most. It would be cruel and painful for the people involved but it would seriously enhance their magical prowess. The Dr asked to meet her in the gun shop and who was Tanya to turn down a possible ally. The bus driver appeared to be the one who runs the gun store. White Silver had no idea how to buy guns but judging by how rudimentary the place was it should be like buying a cup of coffee. After leaving the bus Tanya flies into the air for a couple of minutes scanning the area below her before landing in front of the gun store and heading inside. Inside was blast radius who she smiled at and of course the Crazy German was there. It appears he is having a colloquial conversation with the gun store owner. Approaching the table Tanya was a little short and her eyes were level with the table.

Tanya first addresses the German who she talked to on the bus.

"I believe you and me would work together very well"

Now she turned to the gun store owner. Tanya places her SIG MKMS onto the table.

"Excuse me mr store owner. Do you have any anti material rifles? Maybe something in a larger calibre?"

It was a strange sight seeing a very young girl buying firearms but it appeared she knew what she was doing. Tanya briefly turned back to Blast Radius.

"If that Powder has anything to do with your abilities I'd happily buy any gun that uses bullets with that powder"

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Abbott feared that this was the end. Voss would limp out out the shack to find his beloved first mate ripped to shreds after this horrifying monster ate him for dinner. He tried blocking the creature with his shield, but, of course, this is Abbott. This was the same man who shot himself by mistake because he wasn't holding a gun right. He had the shield deployed, but he wasn't providing extra force for when the creature would impact it. Consequently, when the creature jumped onto Abbott's shield, their weight caused it to practically crush the sailor and accidentally make Abbott deactivate it.

Abbott squealed again but was cut-off mid-scream when the creature licked his face. Just as quickly as the monster lept on him, it bounced off, leaving the sailor covered in slobber.

"Eugh, ack! Pff! Pff! Ew, it's in my mouth! Pff!"

Abbott desperately wiped the saliva from his face, cringing as the spit collected on his arm before he swiped it away. He quickly stood up to spit several times as Megimin and Rocket interact with the creature. After a while of him spitting and recollecting himself, another stranger approaches him and everyone else at the scene. It was a very large robot that dressed similarly to the creature that had just left Abbott in a pile of drool. It had one green emotionless eye that watched all of them. The creature from earlier trotted up to the robot as it pats its head, revealing that the creature belongs to it. It nodded to everybody heading up to the balcony.

Abbott didn't want to follow at first, fearing that Voss might wonder where he went. However, this robot and his "dog" didn't seem very threatening. At least, in terms of body language. After debating with himself for several seconds, the sailor stuffed the deactivated shield device into his pant pocket, used the strap to his camera to wear it around his neck, and lugged his guitar up with the robot towards the balcony, alongside anyone else who decided to follow suit.

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Voss was taken off guard by Marcus' final estimate of the value of his items. He was unfamiliar with the currency of Pandora, as they use a different kind of currency in place of dollars, and he thought that his pistol would be damn near worthless. Nonetheless, the sea captain wasn't complaining. Though, he did visibly flinch at Marcus' announcement. He took another second to take a quick glance at the guns lining up his walls before returning his attention towards Marcus.

"...Ok... Well, what could I get with $400? Could I get a nice, big rifle? Something that does a nice bit of damage...?" He remembered the rifle Price let him use a while back and he really enjoyed it. He was hoping to get something like it or even better, but he felt like he was asking too much. Especially when he thought about Abbott. "Oh, I should actually get a gun for the boy... I want him to be able to defend himself so he doesn't get hurt again..." Voss spoke to himself but still remained loud enough for Marcus and anybody nearby to hear. He ultimately decided that he would sacrifice getting one large rifle for himself for two guns that the duo would wield. He may not be able to afford a rifle and a gun for Abbott. Voss still believed the lie that Abbott had been shot by a raider and needed ways for self-defense.

"On second thought, scratch that. I need two guns. Is it possible that I can get two guns with $400? I don't care what kind they are." He leaned on his sword like a cane. His peg leg was still damaged.

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    --"A... GREAT... SHAME..."--

    Heather yawned and looked the robot over, then tensed up as though she was struggling to convey something, and eventually giving up.

    --"I... CANNOT... SPEAK... TO... IT... THROUGH... ITS... MIND.... COULD... YOU... ASK... IT... WHAT... IT... WANTS.., MOTHER..?"--



 
Sora stopped Megumin from exploring the inside of the bus, which delighted her. "Sora! We meet again! And if what I just did was of any indication, then we're not dead!" She chirped, showing off the scuffs she got from her pitiful attempt at an attack. "What a small world we live in! Did you get sucked into a purple wormhole with lightning inside, too? That's how I got here. And how Chomusuke got here, too, unless the portals took us to different lands entirely. I better find him, though, because he was acting very strange..." She showed Sora her bandaged arm, then decided to proceed with her bus exploration, searching high and low for Chomusuke.

She worked her way up to the top floor, then managed to get a window open. "No Chomusuke!" She called, a bit saddened. "But this really does remind me of the flying prison we were in, Sora! Does it fly, too?"

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Chimera would turn around and start to leave.
"It's not as if I had a choice coming here. I am having trouble trying to find a person to hang out with temporarily. "
Chimera replied, putting her hands behind her head.

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There was a lot of commotion on the bus. The Crazy guy was screaming about how people were racist to canadians. Normally Tanya would shoot such a troubled and unstable man. He was a danger to the group as a whole and taking out such a threat in a preemptive strike would be efficient. Future planning would have to be required though. Next the equally crazy German scientist wanted to team up with Tanya. He was interested in her explosives. Teaming up with such a rogue variable was risky but if he tried anything Tanya's passive shield should help her out in this case. This was new..Teaming up with him could be ideal as his weapons could do with some 'enhancements'. Tanya decided to zone out for the rest of the ride though as those magical explosions were quite demanding on her small body even with that illegal sailor uniform that boosted her abilities.

They now came up on a small town. This was apparently where these 'crimson raiders' were hiding out. Terrible conditions but Tanya reckoned that if they were subjected to her 'training sessions' they would be capable mages in 3 weeks at most. It would be cruel and painful for the people involved but it would seriously enhance their magical prowess. The Dr asked to meet her in the gun shop and who was Tanya to turn down a possible ally. The bus driver appeared to be the one who runs the gun store. White Silver had no idea how to buy guns but judging by how rudimentary the place was it should be like buying a cup of coffee. After leaving the bus Tanya flies into the air for a couple of minutes scanning the area below her before landing in front of the gun store and heading inside. Inside was blast radius who she smiled at and of course the Crazy German was there. It appears he is having a colloquial conversation with the gun store owner. Approaching the table Tanya was a little short and her eyes were level with the table.

Tanya first addresses the German who she talked to on the bus.

"I believe you and me would work together very well"

Now she turned to the gun store owner. Tanya places her SIG MKMS onto the table.

"Excuse me mr store owner. Do you have any anti material rifles? Maybe something in a larger calibre?"

It was a strange sight seeing a very young girl buying firearms but it appeared she knew what she was doing. Tanya briefly turned back to Blast Radius.

"If that Powder has anything to do with your abilities I'd happily buy any gun that uses bullets with that powder"

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Chimera would pass Tanya before taking a quick glance.
Wasn't she the girl who nearly blew everyone else into oblivion?

She would turn back around and put her hands in her pockets, hearing Tanya ask for some more guns.

Chimera would speak up.
"And why do you need guns in the first place? All I see you do is shoot first and ask questions later."
 
Sora looked at the girl surprised that she got here the same way he did. "Actually yes. It looks like I'm not the only one who's being sucked into these black holes." Before Sora could think why these black holes were popping out of everywhere and kidnapping people, Megumin shows her messed up arm while mention Lucky. "Wait what? No it doesn't fly, but, you ran into Lucky too? Did he come here in one of those portals too and is he the one that gave you that arm wound?"

Before Sora can get an answer, Dani becomes enraged! "What! Now he's hurting little girls too? Argg, when I get my hands on him he's one dead bunny!" "Dani wait. It's the gem that's making him like this, Lucky's normally not like this. If we take out the gem he'll be back to his old self. I need you to calm down okay, you'll have plenty of chances for him to apologize, to the both of you."

Sora attempted to contain Dani before returning to Megumin. "Listen to me Megumin, Lucky's not what he seems. He's got this gem called Mismakora that's brainwashing him to do things he wouldn't do." "Yeah, so he says. Apparently Mismakora is this weird unicorn looking thing, that's called a Kirin." "Wait, how do you know this?" "Because when I overshadowed him, I also saw what's in his mind; and it's more disturbing then you think it is. There's even this talking rat in his mind, but she's on our side though. That's all I know."

Sora was very fascinated with the information he was given, Sora begins to think this may help find something to get rid of Mismakora. "Interesting. If these Vault Hunters say they have the means to get you back home, then they may have something to help with Lucky. I just hope I'm right."

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Grabbing hold of the star on his chest, Jason twists it, turning it over, he removes a small locket from a hollowed socket on the back, placing it on the counter, as he sighs through his nose, closing his eyes and tightening his fists as powder continues to pour from his knuckles, a neat pile forming as he begins to sweat, he has to stop after a few minutes, wiping the back of his sleeve against his forehead as he pants "Tall order, but there you go...Should be almost a kilo exactly"

His body trembles as he pushes himself off the counter, his skin looked pale, and he took a few moments to catch his breath. Colour began to flood back into his cheeks as he stopped gulping down breaths and he lets out a long sigh "Never released quite that much, it's probably a lethal powder keg, so keep it contained away from any heat or sparks"

Turning to Tanya his eyes narrow slightly "Kid, it doesn't seem like you need any more firepower in your arsenal" he crosses his arms "But if you must know, yes. That powder is released from my knuckles, which as you can see" he holds out a fist "My knuckles are like sandpaper, they generate friction with the air, and then the powder ignites in the air" he sighs as he continues to speak "The powder contains no oxidizing agent, making it worthless in a vacuum or in areas without enough oxygen to produce the explosion" he brings his fist back, crossing his arms once more "It's a thermobaric explosion, just like the ones your magic produces"

He rolls his eyes and clears his throat, spiel out of the way "My power is completely genetic, unlike your magic. I can't make this stuff out of thin air, it's actually dead skin cells, and replacing it drains my body of important nutrients, and causes me to heat up as my body quickly replenishes the cells" he leans down slightly, his voice lowering as he looks the young killer in the eyes "Put simply, every shot will be part of me, a real, tangible part of me, and I'm a hero" he smiles once again, though it seemed more like her sinister smirks this time "Those bullets will all contain a little heroism, and do a world of good against scum like those raiders"

He stands back up, dusting off his knees as he turns back to Marcus to accept the payment for his star and explosive dust "Know anywhere I can grab a bite to eat? I need to refuel before our next battle. Oh, and before I go, let me see what uniques you have available, preferably something agile, maybe a sidearm as well"

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Kirby was standing next to Lilith, his attention was locked on the Quadruped while She and Grey were having their conversation. The Quadruped didn't seem to be dangerous or deadly in any way so Kirby thought it was safe to at least greet the beast like creature. He walks slowly up to it and waves, in hopes it won't try and chew him like bubblegum, sort of like how Tom tried to do so until Jerry bashed him on the head with that frying pan.

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The blobby mess soon brought the arm back inside of itself and began to get off the chair. It wanted to find the one that was named Kendall. It wanted to test something... it slithered past anyone in its way until it eventually reached to where Kendall was. Another small appendage began to protrude out of itself. This time it looked like a tentacle. It simply tapped Kendall on the leg in an attempt to get his attention.

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As the eevee "nommed" onto one of her ears, The Radiant knight let's out yet another soft giggle before reaching up to gently pet Fluffington's tail in response. Yes, if any of you haven't figured it out yet, she's absolutely in love with this little creature.

As another "dog-like" creature came, Nearl simply observed the strange animal, the Skag was definitely friendly, or else everyone probably would've blown and broke it to shreds by now. It seemed Fluffington was distracted as well when she suddenly plops face first onto the ground in front of Nearl, to which she simply shakes her head with a laugh to Fluffington's "I'm okay!"

She lowers herself to pick up Fluffington yet again, putting her atop of her own head with a satisfied grin throughout the whole encounter of characters as she gave herself a small and soft satisfying applause. Someone should definitely try to get her back to reality before she gets permanently entranced by Fluffington and won't be able to return from the depths of infatuation.

 
Fluffington the Mighty snuggles into her new perch, rubbing her face into Nearl's blonde strands, right between her ears. The Eevee makes a sound of contentment. "Hey, can we follow that steel type guy and his weird looking Pokemon? I bet it's a poison type."
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Ryuji Kazan

Ryuji was quite surprised that Elizabeth actually recognized the song. In truth, Ryuji was literally just scanning the different channels looking for something nice to play-- after all, he figured a nice, heartful tune could cheer her up. But, to find a song she actually knew was something else entirely. "Oh... well, you're welcome, Elizabeth. Though, you can also thank Chatt- I mean, Claptrap. After all, it was his radio that I found that catchy little number on." He said to Elizabeth as he gently patted Claptrap, feeling a bit off guard from the lucky musical find.

Ryuji didn't sleep through the remainder of the trip, and instead sat in his place with his arms folded, the Monokuma head resting in the space to his right, thankfully facing away from him. He heard a number of the others sleeping as the bus carried on, but now that Ryuji had time to properly digest and rationalize everything that had happened so far, he did. On top of escaping the hellhole that was Hope's Peak (at least, while it was under control by Junko), Ryuji was also transported through a trans-dimensional wormhole to another planet where he met a particularly colorful bunch of misfits, or so he thought. On said planet, he obtained a rifle that shot bombs, and blew up more mask-wearing creeps than he ever would back home. Come to think of it, he probably wouldn't blow anyone up back in Nippon, but... the laws were evidently very different on Pandora. Now, he was in a bus being driven by an arms dealer, of all things.

On any other day, an explanation like that would have sounded weird.
After some time passed, Marcus called out that they were approaching the base. After passing through the main gates, the bus stopped and people started getting off to look around. Ryuji waited around a bit to let the others off, then disembarked from the bus himself, carrying the Monokuma head. Upon getting out, he took notice of a strange, four-legged creature with a scarf around its neck-- someone's pet, perhaps. Ryuji stepped close to it and leaned in to get a better look at it. "Hmm... the scarf is kinda cute, actually." He stood back up, and nearly flinched a bit when he saw the robot standing on the balcony above, wearing a similar scarf. /Oh. Well, I suppose that answers the question of who they belong to./

Giving the dog... creature... whatever it was... a pat or two on the head, Ryuji strolled over to Marcus's store, with its smiling caricature of the greedy arms dealer/bus driver himself. With a look at the complete cache of weapons on offer, Ryuji pinched the match out of his mouth with a whistle and said to Marcus, "Pretty neat selection you've got here, gotta say." He stuck the match back in his mouth, set the Monokuma head down on the ground, and produced the gun that the villagers of Skull's Settlement had given him-- an assault rifle with a red dot sight. "As a pyrotechnician, I'm sure you realize I have something of an aptitude for blasts and bursts of sparks." Ryuji spotted the red, white, and checkered rifle that was labelled "TORGUE" and put his hand to his chin. "Now, that rifle... the one that says... what is that... 'Tor-Gay'? 'Tor-Gwee'? 'Tor-Gway'? You'll... have to forgive me, I'm not entirely familiar with pronunciations like that. Go figure, someone who knows what nitroglycerin and trinitrotoluene are has trouble with the names of Pandora gun manufacturers. In any case, I would like to buy it. I do have this rifle here to trade in, along with... hold on..." Ryuji set the rifle (a Vladof) onto the counter and produced a whole number of stacks of bills, which he also set down into two piles. "I got this money as thanks from the folks at the Settlement, and as for this money..." He pointed first to the left pile of cash, and then to the right, slightly larger one, both totaling at least a few hundred dollars. "...I got it off of some guy who claimed he wanted to mount my... excrement... on his wall, to finish an art project. Yeah... the guy was a total weirdo. Will this rifle and this money cover the cost? I have to admit that I also like its choice of colors... with a bit more black on it, it would match my outfit, to boot. If not, what else might you recommend?"

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Saria listened to Marcus as he described the weapon he offered her. It was a shotgun, a close range and powerful weapon back in her world, but none could launch several different elements like Marcus held in his hands. Each element apparently could deal extra damage against a specific type of foe. For this firearm, it was shock against shields, fire for flesh. It sounded useful, especially since the shotgun could switch between the two elements.

But Saria held an expression of doubt on her face. She had little experience in actually wielding such weapons, despite her training. Add in the elemental types and it was possible she might cause the shotgun to explode in either lighting or fire. Still, she could learn how.

“I would like to test this firearm, if possible.”

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Meanwhile, out with the rest of the Rhodes Island operators, Silence approached Nearl.

“Um, Miss Nearl, may I hold Fluffington?” The ineloquent researcher asked.

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For Jeb and Job, the two bandits looked at each other when several Crimson Raiders surrounded them and asked why they were here.

Job looked half-ready to bolt, but Jeb clamped a hand down on his shoulder and anchored the armored bandit in place.

“We surrendered to one of those newcomers. The horned woman, Saria I think her name was, was the one. I figured it was either getting killed or throw our lot in with them, especially since we’re more likely to be shot than be taken in.”

“Yeah, we, uh, offered our services in maintenance and equipment crafting in exchange for letting us live. Saria would be very, um, annoyed if you shot us.” Job then muttered under his breath,”Please don’t kill us, we didn’t become bandits by choice.”
 
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"I see." Julia nods. "Yeah, I figured it wouldn't like it, but that's why I'm here."

With those brands glowing, she expected the 'monster' to show up any moment now.

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Natasha glances at Scott. "Yeah, that's my name. They, uh..."

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She turns to reply to Kendall in an obvious attempt to avoid admitting that she didn't know where she was going. "Well, they didn't say we couldn't fol--"

The Glaceon is also interrupted by the Skag and watches it run up to a balcony. "Hey, I think it's showing us where to go."

She looks up at the droid that had walked out of the door and then starts toward the balcony with a shrug. "It looks friendly enough."

Julia glances between the weapons shop and her daughter's group. To be honest, she'd rather stick to her own abilities than resort to using one of those guns. In that case, she might as well follow Natasha. Plus, she wanted to be there in case they got in trouble. This world was more dangerous than any of the dungeons the Glaceon had explored in their own world.

With that decided, the Espeon steps up behind Kendall and Scott, who were soon joined by Abbott as well.

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"I don't think it's a pokemon, but if you really want to", the Knight replied with a questioning face, before turning back into her smile as she feels Fluffington nuzzle and snuggle her way with her hair. She keeps a grin before covering her mouth as she let's out another soft giggle.

Her joyful high is brought back to Earth as she finds herself approached by Silence. When she asks if she may hold Fluffington, The Kuranta shrugs, "Sure! I don't see why not." She points upwards at the Eevee, "Though, it's up to Fluffington!"

 

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