Millennium City (Multi-Fandom RP)

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All Might
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Location - Outskirts Warehouse | With - The Outskirts Group | Condition - Fine

All Might listened as Midna spoke, taking in what scant details he could from her cryptic speech. Though he didn’t really feel like it was his place – especially after all that had just happened – he decided to step forward anyway. After all, it was a hero's job to get involved where they weren't asked.

“You may not know where Toffee is, but if you’ve come here hunting him like we are, then you clearly have some information on his potential whereabouts. Perhaps if we combined what we know, we’ll stand a better chance of finding him,” the former hero suggested. He was fully conscious of the fact that this imp creature might be another trick like Star was, but he also knew that even deliberate misinformation often held a grain of truth.

As for sharing their own knowledge… Well, he still didn’t have the foggiest idea what was going on here. He only barely knew who this Toffee person was, let alone why they were hunting him. He could be questioned all day and not give an ounce of useful information, because he simply didn’t have any. The others could divulge what they would on their own judgement, but that was none of his business.

( thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore , @OutskirtsGroup)​
 
Yuuki Yoshida
Outskirts
- Get off Me -

Yuuki didn't like this thing standing on his shoulder at all, and he hated it more when it decided to rest its arm on his head. Yuuki would have swatted it off had it not flown over to the musclebound soldier. It said that if it had known where Toffee was that it wouldn't be here right now, does that mean she honestly thinks she can beat him? Yuuki wasn't so sure that she had the kind of power to be able to do that.

What surprised Yuuki the most was when the little imp called Heatstroke or whatever it was called, a dodongo. Yuuki knew exactly what that was, he had played The Legend of Zelda on his Nintendo Entertainment System more than enough to remember the names of all the enemies. Did this thing have video games where it came from?

The imp asked if it had any more questions for them, and Yuuki paused to think up some kind of test. As soon as he thought one up, Yuuki eyed the imp warily, looking to see any change in its expression.

"Yeah, I have one question for you. How do you get into Gannon's lair on Death Mountain?"

[ thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore ]​
 
All hope seemed (not) lost for the group. Facing down an enormous, bazillion-headed not-dragon dragon that spits acid and is twice as big of a pain in the ass as Antaeus before it dimmed their chances of success. And yet, of course, a deus ex machina was always welcome. A deafening guitar solo quickly disoriented the hydra long enough for…

An equally enormous, flamboyant giant robot to come crashing down through the ceiling, delivering a fully wound-up punch to (one of) the beast’s lower jaw(s), striking directly through the hydra’s head and spraying mythological brain matter on the arena floor.

“If I still kept a journal of all my moves…”
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Rodimus withdrew his punch, pumping his fist in the air as a form of self-applause.

“... THAT would’ve made the front cover.”

The strike from the over-zealous transformer made the semi-brainless and dead hydra head fall on the ground behind him. However, as he was showing off to the rest of the group the head regenerated and rose once again, not looking very happy. Opening its mouth and engulfing Rodimus up to his waist. Luckily for Rodimus, the Hydra’s expression changed as the taste of metal wasn’t up to its standards, spitting him into one of the nearby 8 pillars holding the arena up.

“The hell was that!?” The co-captain shouted, wiping off the Hydra saliva as he staggered to his feet. This, of course, was quickly cut short as the column he was thrown into toppled over, leading Rodimus to let out one, disgruntled cry of “Oh, come ON-” before he was buried by the dozens upon dozens of collapsing marble pieces.

A taste of deja vu could refill your mouth, even more so as this exact turn of events only happened a few hours ago. Rodimus seems to have a habit of being put out of commission early in fights. It seemed like the risk of the situation escalated a lot more when your one trump card was incapacitated so early in the fight. Then a loud neighing is heard, turning your heads towards the noise you see Antaeus holding the reins to 4 horses with great difficulty. While doing so you notice next to his foot there was another one, a severed one. He picks up the aformentioned leg before throwing it at the Hydra and letting the horses go.

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The horses in a mad like rage begin charging after the foot, so hard that they begin fuming out fire, literally. The intensity of the flames is so high that it begins to burn the venom on the ground allowing for you to move freely within the arena once more. Soon though the 4 mares collided with the hulking monstrosity, knocking on its side, crushing the mares in the process. The hydra, however, seemed unable to turn upside up again from it's position, being stuck laterally and with its heads now left squirming on the ground.

Antaeus then notices your party still there before addressing them with some anger in his tone; “What in the name of Gaia are you mortals still doing here, fucking waiting for it to strike first? Did the Γυναίκα πέους not tell you what was coming? For crying out loud, since you are here I suppose she at least told you how to kill it? Go on then!” As he charges in hugging one of the Hydra heads, crushing it under his mighty strength.

For the people who decided to escape the oncoming rampage, they didn't encounter any resistance on the outside of the warehouse as people were escaping in masses, but nearby around a corner they could see three grunts, two of them carrying crates in a hurry and the other one spewing orders angrily, so angrily that you could hear him say;

"Apparently the big monster Antaeus was holding escaped, we're under direct orders from Toffee to crash the whole operation on its head with these explosives, even if it kills Antaeus. Come on then move it!".


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    Jak nodded and tied his neck handkerchief over his mouth to make sure he breathed as little as he could

    He sighed and frowned "Sophitia.."

    He bit his tongue and frowned, stopping seeing a dead end in front of him and mentally cursed

    "Let's do this shit."

    Moments later, Sophitia would see a translucent angel type frown and nod, the handkerchief over the man's mouth.

    The anti-hero bit his tongue "I'm sorry, i was not thinking."

    He watched the legendary heroes fight off the Hydra for a while when the mares suddenly showed up, sending the large creature to its side.

    Light Jak hung to the side and eyed Sophitia and nodded at the legends, wondering where to strike first.

    The eight heads were terrifying enough to say the least.
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Light Jak

Weapons: Blaster- Morph Gun

Abilities:
DARK JAK
LIGHT JAK


Location: Arena

Status: Good
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June Verles said:
All hope seemed (not) lost for the group. Facing down an enormous, bazillion-headed not-dragon dragon that spits acid and is twice as big of a pain in the ass as Antaeus before it dimmed their chances of success. And yet, of course, a deus ex machina was always welcome. A deafening guitar solo quickly disoriented the hydra long enough for…

An equally enormous, flamboyant giant robot to come crashing down through the ceiling, delivering a fully wound-up punch to (one of) the beast’s lower jaw(s), striking directly through the hydra’s head and spraying mythological brain matter on the arena floor.

“If I still kept a journal of all my moves…”
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Rodimus withdrew his punch, pumping his fist in the air as a form of self-applause.

“... THAT would’ve made the front cover.”

The strike from the over-zealous transformer made the semi-brainless and dead hydra head fall on the ground behind him. However, as he was showing off to the rest of the group the head regenerated and rose once again, not looking very happy. Opening its mouth and engulfing Rodimus up to his waist. Luckily for Rodimus, the Hydra’s expression changed as the taste of metal wasn’t up to its standards, spitting him into one of the nearby 8 pillars holding the arena up.

“The hell was that!?” The co-captain shouted, wiping off the Hydra saliva as he staggered to his feet. This, of course, was quickly cut short as the column he was thrown into toppled over, leading Rodimus to let out one, disgruntled cry of “Oh, come ON-” before he was buried by the dozens upon dozens of collapsing marble pieces.

A taste of deja vu could refill your mouth, even more so as this exact turn of events only happened a few hours ago. Rodimus seems to have a habit of being put out of commission early in fights. It seemed like the risk of the situation escalated a lot more when your one trump card was incapacitated so early in the fight. Then a loud neighing is heard, turning your heads towards the noise you see Antaeus holding the reins to 4 horses with great difficulty. While doing so you notice next to his foot there was another one, a severed one. He picks up the aformentioned leg before throwing it at the Hydra and letting the horses go.

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The horses in a mad like rage begin charging after the foot, so hard that they begin fuming out fire, literally. The intensity of the flames is so high that it begins to burn the venom on the ground allowing for you to move freely within the arena once more. Soon though the 4 mares collided with the hulking monstrosity, knocking on its side, crushing the mares in the process. The hydra, however, seemed unable to turn upside up again from it's position, being stuck laterally and with its heads now left squirming on the ground.

Antaeus then notices your party still there before addressing them with some anger in his tone; “What in the name of Gaia are you mortals still doing here, fucking waiting for it to strike first? Did the Γυναίκα πέους not tell you what was coming? For crying out loud, since you are here I suppose she at least told you how to kill it? Go on then!” As he charges in hugging one of the Hydra heads, crushing it under his mighty strength.

For the people who decided to escape the oncoming rampage, they didn't encounter any resistance on the outside of the warehouse as people were escaping in masses, but nearby around a corner they could see three grunts, two of them carrying crates in a hurry and the other one spewing orders angrily, so angrily that you could hear him say;

"Apparently the big monster Antaeus was holding escaped, we're under direct orders from Toffee to crash the whole operation on its head with these explosives, even if it kills Antaeus. Come on then move it!".


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Mentally rolling his eyes, the Warframe leapt into action, sheathing his Nikana and holding the hilt of his exalted blade with both hands, the already blazing sword now a pillar of raw energy as he swings it at one of the beast's many necks, the initial impact being one problem for the beast, as on the other side of the swing, a large crescent wave of energy formed into a slicing blade, gliding through the air, carrying the risk of severing yet another head with the single powerful swing, but as soon as it had started, Umbra's grand display ended, the blade sputtering out of existence as he had put all his energy into the one swing, banking on doing enough damage to possibly put two heads out of commission, or at least wound one, and draw the beast's focus.

After making his daring attack, the Orokin beast leapt away, clinging to a nearby pillar, before launching himself high into the air, hoping to draw some of the creature's focus as he glides gracefully above it. Those teeth looked big, definitely big enough to pierce his synthetic armour and pump his infested flesh with whatever venom the beast possessed. Whether it would be dangerous to his altered biology wasn't immediately clear, but he knew he'd rather not find out. So, keeping his focus on the beast as best he could, he drew his Bolto, ready to fire at the beast's eyes should it make a lunge for him, trying his best to both keep it distracted and stay alive.

'On your toes, be ready to blast him with your void energy if I can't take its eyes out' he speaks to Ciaran's mind

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Light Jak

Weapons: Blaster- Morph Gun

Abilities:
DARK JAK
LIGHT JAK

Armor: Armor of Mar


Location: Arena

Status: Good
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Vonyish watched the whole incident with Rodimus and than with the half giant unveil, leading to the Hydra being knocked on its side. Just than another ninja like character went in for a swing down on the Hydra, Vonyish thought now was time to follow suit. He holstered his Bolter knowing it won't be of use and rose his power sword as he started to charge at the beast, " COURAGE AND HONOUR!" The marine cried, as when he got close enough he would leap into te air and cut into the neck on the edge, the blade spewing flames and exalting extreme energy tag if the blade did decapitate the monster it would surely cauterise it.

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Midna shrugged at All Might’s comment, seeming to not find the idea itself too captivating. Though, after a moment in what looked like deep thought, the imp relented and returned to her usual cheeky demeanor as she floated upwards yet again. With her hands cupped behind, she leaned forward with that smirk and hovered mere inches in front of All Might’s face. “What’s there to know besides the fact that he’s a six foot tall anthropomorphic lizard with a magic wand and a fancy suit?” She asked, as if the information was common knowledge at this point.

Though, at Yuuki’s comment, Midna quickly spun around to face the man, her smile slightly wavering with a tinge of for a small moment, before unceremoniously returning seconds later. “Heehee… maybe you’re not all as stupid as I thought!” She exclaimed as she hovered over to Yuuki yet again, though this time she didn’t stand atop his shoulder, instead opting to float on her back and stare at him upside down.

“I didn’t think that anyone in this world knew who Ganon was…” Midna then floated over to the side of his head and flicked his left ear. “...and you’re definitely not Hylian.” She then floated around his head, arriving right in front of him yet again.

“So how do you know about Ganon? Not many people are aware of him aside from the stories of legend, seeing as he’s been sealed in the Realm of Twilight for… I dunno… going on a century now?” She asked, letting her sneaking suspicion of the man seep through her playful facade, if even just a bit.

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Rodimus reemerged from the rubble not long after, now set ablaze and firing energy blasts from his arm-mounted exhaust pipes as a show of intimidation. The Hydra didn’t fucking care, merely reeling its head back as the Transformer charged headfirst into the fray, grabbing two of the beast’s heads and wrestling it to the ground. The beast’s flesh sizzled as his flaming grip scalded the Hydra’s scales, causing it to quickly retaliate by snapping at the cocksure co-captain, hissing and wheezing as it attempted to rip him apart, only deterred by his flame barrier.
“Y’know, this wouldn’t be that bad if I didn’t feel so pathetically helpless!” He let out an uneasy chuckle, quickly twisting and stretching the neck of one head as he fired an energy blast towards the nearest other screeching limb, to no effect.

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“Uhh… Little help?!” The machine cried out, and fortunately the backup he received was more effective than the backup he provided.
Umbra’s attacks were… Err, flashy, to say the least. The Exalted Blade cut cleanly through both flesh and bone, only grinding to a halt the moment the Hydra head took notice of the blindingly fast attack. It screeched, snapping its head towards the Warframe as it shook from left to right, even colliding against the other heads in a futile attempt to dismount Umbra. It, however, was no match for the Warframe’s strength, as the blade dug ever deeper, eventually cleaving through, cauterizing and beheading the swinging neck of the beast. Upon hitting the ground, the decapitated extremity dissolved into acid.The crescent energy slash, however, lacked Umbra’s own precision and speed and shot past one of the six remaining heads as it lurched out of Rodimus’ grasp, quickly retaliating with a smack to the Cybertronian’s head.
“I’d make a witty retort right about now, but damn, was that foul!” He shouted, filling the attacking Hydra with a mouthful of energy blasts before dropping its limp, steaming head to the ground.
“Five left!”
Vonyish’s attack was incredibly, copyright infringingly similar to Umbra’s, though by now the Hydra had learned its lesson. Upon hearing the marine’s valiant cry, the one Hydra head still within Rodimus’ grasp whipped its Cybertronian attacker out of the way before opening its mouth wide to swallow the lunging, mid-flight Vonyish. Did this mean certain doom for the marine? Through quick thinking, however, he could perhaps use the Hydra’s exposed maw to strike down the beast before it caught him and evade an untimely demise.
As for those outside, namely the escaping Rhys, Holly, and Senor Pink, as well as the others, they could spot the aforementioned grunts rushing beside the walls of the warehouse, quickly shoving past the group and speeding back around the corner. This time, however, they could spot glimpses of what was truly inside those crates, as though they hadn’t figured it out already.An enormous fuckton of dynamite stacks, piled on top of one another in what seemed like a clumsy, incredibly unsafe stack. Considering the quantity, the damage they would cause could also bring upon massive civilian casualties as a result, and likely endanger the lives of those battling the Hydra inside.
Would they risk their lives to save the many, or spare themselves to live another battle?

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Marie - injured

Marie raised her eyebrows at the girl's carefree, almost teasing mannerisms. The way she tapped Marie's chin and pushed on the man Delsin, told Marie she was some sort of contender. Enough to convince herself, at least. So perhaps she had a lot of power up her sleeve. Whatever the case, Marie wasn't about to underestimate this one. The group had already been fooled by Mabel, so who's to say this isn't another trick, perhaps by someone else?

While she studied the girl, other people asked her questions. She knew about Toffee, and even divulged a description. Toffee was (probably, Marie still wasn't sure on her trustworthiness) a six-foot-tall lizard-man with a wand. Better than nothing, but Marie assumed that would probably describe plenty of people they'll encounter, none of which will actually be Toffee in the flesh. But at least the group now knows that the girl knows some things about Toffee that they didn't.

Marie watched the girl hover about, actively toying with the people of the group. Marie watched and was impressed. Thoroughly impressed by the little girl's attitude, as if she owned the place, as if she knew something about the group that they didn't. Marie was impressed, but slightly unnerved. As she watched the impish girl countered a question with another, something about a guy named Ganon. Would this guy be an issue as well? Marie decided to ignore him for now- the girl implied he was still trapped in the "Realm of Twilight". After a moment of thought, Marie spoke up, "Have we answered all of our questions? Because I still have two. What's your name, and can we trust you?"

( thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore and the rest of the @outskirts group)
 

  • Sophitia was slow to react this time- her green eyes blinked once before realizing everything had flown by her quickly. The fire-breathing horses- Were those the mares of Diomedes- went after the severed foot and cleared a path before the poor creatures were crushed, warranting a wince from the young Greek. Antaeus calling her a woman with man pieces still made her kind of indignant, but before she could curse at him in their own native tonge- all the while still blushing in embarassment- everyone else jumped into action, attacking various heads to various different outcomes. One person came over and apologized to her for earlier, apparently the man who woke Antaeus up from Emily’s spell earlier. She merely nodded back at him in acknowledgement.

    “That’s fine. For now just focus on cutting and burning the heads off!” The Athenian declared to Jak before rushing into battle herself. She chose to focus on one of the heads going after the armored man from earlier who knew his mythology- she leapt up into the air like an acrobat, landing herself upon the Hydra’s head before hacking away at its neck, hopefully saving Vonyish in the process.
 

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    Now things were getting funky once some chubby man dressed up as a baby spoke something out about how no one shall complain when they're forced to come to a halt but instead look for another way out, something that Rhys could've done if he remembered to use the entrance as an exit or scanned the whole complex with his cybernetic eye before even entering. "I'm not gonna lie, that's very true." the business man spoke out as right as he saw the man-toddler ran up to him and having one of his arms wrapped around the Hyperion worker's biological arm which caused some suspicion on the intention that lead to the question-exclamation

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    "Uhm... Excuse me. What the hell are you- WOAH!!!" Uhmm.... yeah, now you can say that things got a bit weird [and entertaining] by the second as Rhys was taken for an underground (well, not that underground otherwise you'd have a | |/ |\ |_ (I had to do this, I'm sorry please don't hurt me) and maybe a murder) "swim, something that requires of not exhaling nor breathing too much, though half of the live corpses were aboveground given the fact that it is unknown if the data-miner was actually good at normal swimming and what it needed... eventually they found an exit therefore getting the other half back from being under "W-What the hell h-h-happened?" asked the half-deviant android--half-human looking dude when the question from the literal dressed up man-baby came to be in regards of Rhys feeling "woozed". Now that one part of the group is outside, a few people with could be seen with crates that were unsafely stacked but something that could very much cause mayhem. Ehem, let me get my Handsome Jack's voice up real quick for this one....... EXPLOSIVES!! EXPLOSIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVES!!!! (Dang it someone send me some help) something that the business man decided not to even mess with "Sounds like we may be screwed......... not totally?" Rhys asked to himself in a simple thought as the group inside could potentially be outright done for. ​
 
Yuuki Yoshida
Outskirts
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Well, what Midna had told him explained everything. This little imp thing must've come from a world where dodongos and the evil Gannon were real. He supposed it made sense if everyone else who was working for Rodimus and Klaus came from different worlds as well. Now, there was only one problem Yuuki had in this situation.

If he revealed to Midna, and everyone else within earshot for that matter, that he knew about Gannon because of a video game, he was going to look like a fool. Normally something like this wouldn't really bother Yuuki, but if he was going to be working with these guys, he would have to have some modicum of respect from them. And so, Yuuki got to work with an answer that would keep his reputation intact and maybe get some answers out of this devil.

Yuuki clicked his tongue and shook his head, refusing to meet the gaze of the imp. "We all have our secrets, right? If we're anything alike, then you'd understand why I wouldn't want to share that kind of information." Yuuki could sense her curiosity, if only for a second. She definitely wanted to know more, and maybe if he kept her hanging she might be more willing to indulge him. "Some things are better left unknown, you know what I mean?"​

 
Alive and Nervous
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Walking Cane- A fancy cane that makes the user 25% faster
Thulecite Club- A spiked club made of thulecite that cab summon shadowy tentacles
Blowdart Gun- A blowdart gun that can shoot an assortment of darts, including fiery molten ones
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$700
Wes skid to stop outside of the arena. The mime pressed himself to the wall and listened to the men speaking. If they were working for Toffee then the organization probably needed them alive. And by the looks of things they were going out of their way to hurt people.
The mime didn't want to fight the monster in the coliseum but surely he could help. Keeping quiet the mime lowered himself to the ground and fired blowdarts at the fleeing men, meant to knock them out rather than kill.

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The dire situation seems to have balanced out after Rodimus got his ass into gear and started becoming useful, and with three heads already dead the situation seemed to be turning around. However they still had to deal with 5 other heads one of which was immortal and could only be killed by Sophia’s weapon.

Luckily for her the head she landed on just happened to be that immortal head. As she begun to slash and whack away at the head the mythological weapon paired with its electrical factor managed to make quick work of the head, killing the immortal head and saving Vonyish at the same time.

However our heroes still had three heads on the way, and they didn’t seem any more willing to give up after they lost their immortal brethren. And the immortal half-giant was nowhere to be seen, it was fair to assume that he escaped the onslaught and left the heroes to their devices until a loud crashes were heard from the spectator stands.

Antaeus made his way to the spectator stands and was breaking the support pillars that held the ceiling above the hydra. And due to the fact that the Hydra was on its side incapacitated it couldn’t escape the oncoming rubble as the half giant broke the final column.

With the threat of the Hydra eliminated our heroes finally had a moment of respite. Antaeus jumps down from the stands as he looks at his handy work with a shit eating grin on his face before saying;

“Good work me.” He muttered under his breath before turning his attention to the group; “What are you guys here for anyways? I assumed you came here to get kill Toffee but I have no clue where he is.”

On the other side of the conflict, above ground Wes’s shots managed to hit and take out the grunts. They managed to directly save everyone fighting the arena and got people who may lead them to Toffee, as they would soon find out that Antaeus was as clueless as the rest of them.

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Meanwhile, back in the Outskirts, Midna would shrug after a fair moments of silence in response to Yuuki’s claims to knowing Ganon. “Hm… I suppose we do.” She said simply before looking to Marie. “Oh, and you can call me Midna.” She said, giving her other question nothing more than a light giggle. “Heehee~ As I said before, I suppose you’ll just have to find out.” Midna teased playfully before being interrupted by a rather loud honking noise outside.

After you all exited the door, including Midna of course, you’d find Rodimus sitting right beside the aforementioned entryway in his car form, having already driven the Industrial crew back to HQ.
“Hope you’ve got some good news for once. Our detour didn’t get anything done and--"

He paused, transforming back into his robot form.

“... Hold on, where’s Leo?”

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After a silent drive back to Libra base, Rodimus rolled up to the front door and turned back into his Cybertronian form once you all exited through his doors, remaining discomfitingly quiet as you all did so. Upon your reentry into the building, you were greeted by Klaus and several newcomers, the former of which seemed rather grim just like Rodimus.

“I… heard you lost Leo.” Klaus commented quietly with his head aimed downwards.
“He was a good kid.” He said, showing actual emotion for once, albeit sadness, before walking away without uttering another syllable. Zapp was there too, standing near the back of the room with his head down, eyes closed, and his hands in his pockets. If anyone looked hard enough, you’d find that a single tear was rolling down his cheek.
Midna, on the other hand, floated into the building and let out a loud chuckle as she spun around.

“Geez… what a downer!” She exclaimed as she glanced around at the interior of the building, only to be bluntly shoved aside by a human holoform Rodimus as he stormed towards the central, holographic map of the city, slamming a button hidden under the table to reveal the elevator shaft from earlier and beckoning the new folk (as well as the returned crew) into the dilapidated lift.

A mere moment had passed before the elevator creaked to a halt and the doors flung open once again, releasing the gang into Blackjack’s warehouse. (page 11)

Haz. Haz.
“... We ‘forcefully’ extracted some cash from Felix and Locus’ suits for you guys to use, so you’re each getting around 1k. Stock up on some gear from the printer. Hopefully it’ll keep you from getting your partners killed next time…” A smidgen of resent rolled off his tongue as he muttered those last few words, sharply turning away from the crew to obscure his face as he led them down a flight of stairs, and over to an incredibly convenient, easy-to-access, completely unremarkable 3D printer.

Despite its ordinary appearance, Rodimus casually tapped a few buttons on the archaic interface, revealing a touchscreen keyboard and a catalogue of various, different weapons and abilities from multiple, different universes, including ridiculously overpriced weapons such as the BFG-9000 from DOOM; a run-of-the-mill katana labeled “Yamato”; and a swirling, purple ability orb with a sticky note labeled 'Reality Manipulation' dangling off of it, the latter of which floating above a hefty price tag of 100,000,000,000,000,000,000 US dollars.

“Pick your poison.” The Cybertronian sarcastically quipped, leaning against the side of a shipping container with his head held low. Though he continued to joke and tease, it was clear he was emotionally distancing himself from the crew.

CAST LIST
Rhysie Rhysie as Phoenix Wright (Ace Attorney) and Rhys (Borderlands)
Zerulu Zerulu as Vonyish Rostric (Warhammer 40k)
YellowTemperence YellowTemperence as Eric “Fiamatta”, Lucario (Pokemon) and Hit (Dragonball Super)
Caffeine Freak Caffeine Freak as Pink Guy (TVFilthyFrank), Overpriced Mac Computer (TVFilthyFrank)
jigglesworth jigglesworth as Emily Caldwin (Dishonored) and Damon S. Baird (Gears of War), Thel 'Vadam (Halo 3)
marc122 marc122 as Kobayashi (Miss Kobayashi’s Dragon Maid)
doggodaily doggodaily as Connor (Detroit: Become Human) and Biker (Hotline Miami)
thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore as Conker (Conker’s Bad Fur Day), Revy (Black Lagoon), and Trevor Philips (Grand Theft Auto V)
Centurion_ Centurion_ as Crusch Karsten (Re:Zero)
DapperDogman DapperDogman as Ambra (Battleborn)
QizPizza QizPizza as Delsin Rowe (inFAMOUS: Second Son), Emile-A239 (Halo) and Audun the Dark Scholar (OC)
June Verles June Verles as Cyrus Smith (The Mysterious Island)
FactionGuerrilla FactionGuerrilla as Frank Woods (Call of Duty: Black Ops), Sophitia Alexandra (Soul Calibur VI), and Marcus Holloway (Watch Dogs 2)
Nindota Nindota as Zack (Pokémon OC)
Nightwisher Nightwisher as Shilo Saga (OC), Felix Auclair (OC) and Pallet Glaceman (OC)
ManyFaces ManyFaces as Wes (Don’t Starve), Scaramouche (Samurai Jack)
darkred darkred as Lt. John Dunbar (Dances with Wolves), Jak (Jak 3), John Connor (Terminator)
fRick fRick as Vaughn (Borderlands)
domisunique domisunique as Ultima 4 Legacy (OC)
Ferociousfeind Ferociousfeind as Marie Cuttlefish (Splatoon), Holly Short (Artemis Fowl)
Sleek Sleek as Jerome-092 (Halo Wars 1/2), Anthony Perryman ("Nomad") (Ghost Recon: Wildlands)
Phantom Thief of Hearts Phantom Thief of Hearts as Neptune (MegaDimension Neptunia V-II), Ian "iDubbbz" Carter (TVFilthyFrank/iDubbbzTV)
Count Gensokyo Count Gensokyo as Al (The Legend of the Dark Witch)
ghxstfreak ghxstfreak as Ben Tennyson (Ben 10: Omniverse)
Critic Ham Critic Ham as Doomguy (Doom)

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Ben Tennyson
Status: Alive/Healthy/Bruised

Ben got angry at the mention of their deceased guide, but he managed to hide it inside. The loud kid was actually respectful and quiet on the ride there. He got filled with excitement as they went down to the basement, and he got filled with even more excitement as he got his 1000 coins. 1300 coins so far. Nice. "I'll go first," Ben said, pushing his way to the printer like at the beginning of this long day. He chose a power orb, and turned to the newbies as he flashed the Omnitrix. "See this bad boy?" The 17 year old asked, dropping the orb onto it. It merely disappeared on contact, causing the Omnitrix to go yellow. It asked the same question as earlier, which Ben answered with "Scan slot! Let's see who I get..." he murmured, turning to Rodimus in hopes of getting a Cybertronian. Instead, it scanned the small inkling nearby, Marie. Ben instantly transformed into his new alien. "Shoot... I got a lame alien.." he said, most likely offending Marie.​
 
All Might
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Location - Libra Base | With - Literally Everyone | Condition - Fine

The mood was a somber one once they returned to base. Not only had they lost a member of their team, but they came back with nothing to show for all their effort. All Might would admit that he didn’t know Leo, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t mourn the poor boy’s loss. He couldn’t help but stare down at his hands, at those gauntlets that he hadn’t even found the opportunity to use. Some hero he was…

If you had One For All, none of this would have happened.

Those words stung at him from the back of his mind once more. He was more aware of that than anyone, but what could he do about it? Just then, whoever was going around passing out everyone’s share of the money they’d gotten came by and dropped a thousand-dollar chit into one of his open palms. He stared at the thing with a look that almost bordered on distain. What more could he possibly get that would make him useful to this group? More support items? All of that amounted to nothing so long as his body remained so frail.

Still, All Might made his way into where the printer was once there was a calm moment to do so. Once there, he couldn’t help but stare down at the device with a lost expression on his face, still unsure what he could possibly get to help. It all kept coming back to one thing.

“Dammit, if only I could get One For All back, then I could—”

Just as he said that, however, the machine let out a little beep, and the screen displaying the available catalogue zoomed down until it landed on one listing in particular: One For All Ability Orb, 20% Power, $500. All Might’s eyes widened in absolute shock.

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“YOU MEAN I COULD HAVE HAD IT THIS ENTIRE TIME?!!!”

Needless to say, he immediately bought it. Once he activated the orb he was given, he could feel the familiar embers of One For All rekindle inside him once more, his old Quirk’s power spreading to every fiber of his being. He could even feel a small portion of his stamina return to him, enough that he felt he might be able to hold his muscle form for about an hour. A wide grin spread across his face, and as he emerged out into the main area of the base, he finally felt like he was able to proudly declare…
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“I am here!”

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Yu Narukami
Location-HQ Status-Fine


Yu slowly followed Klaus into HQ still wondering where he was or how he got here.

"This isn't the TV world is it...?"

He continued to look around his surroundings and eventually headed down the flight of stairs. He saw the touchscreen and walked over to it and looked through all the weapons. "Might as well go with something I'm used to." He said to himself quietly as he chose a katana that cost 70$. He suddenly felt himself being shoved to the side causing him to almost losing his ballance. He quickly looked to see who shoved him but froze at who he saw. "Adachi!"​



Tohru Adachi
Location-HQ Status-Fine

Adachi was slouched over while he followed Klaus annoyed. "I don't know where this isn't or how the hell I got here but...." He chuckled softly. "Sure as hell beats being locked up in a prison cell..." He slowly headed down the stairs and saw Yu at the touchscreen. "Tch... that little brat.. I should have known he'd be here too.." Adachi quickly shoved him aside and bought a revolver that cost 100$. Adachi glanced over
at him and smirked. "Well, if it isn't little Mr. Perfect... what a surprise meeting someone like you here..."
Yu quickly regained his ballance and walked over to Adachi staring him down. "I've beaten you once don't make me do it again..."
Adachi snickered a little and then began laughing hysterically. "Come on kid I haven't even done anything yet and you're already threatening me...?"
The two started to argue for a while with Yu getting angrier by the second and Adachi laughing more and more.
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Marie - healthy

The girl- Midna- gave nothing more than her name, simply refusing to tell her allegiance. Marie decided she'd go in the "dangerous but friendly" category. N-not that she was keeping such detailed track of everyone! After fretting internally over something she herself brought up, a familiar honking alerted Marie to the ride that was now waiting outside.

"Come on, our ride is here. There's nothing else we can do here," she said aloud, before turning heel and waltzing outside. There, in all its red-and-gold glory was the transformer Rodimus. He seemed less than pleased with the outcome of the expedition to the industrial district, which meant neither group had much success. Then, he noticed the departure of Leo. Wasn't he thrown into the void before Mabel turned the warehouse into that dining hall? Marie wondered where he was now. Dead? Possibly. Recoverable? Unlikely.

The ride back to Libra HQ was quiet and somber. Nobody really wanted to speak up, it seemed. Marie decided to keep it that way. She turned her head and noticed that Midna had followed the group. If she minded divulging her abilities, and what she knew about Toffee, she could probably be an asset to the team. Marie sat the rest of the trip in silence.

When the group arrived at the HQ, Klaus was there to greet them, along with some more newcomers. Marie wasn't able to get a good look at them, as Klaus, too, acknowledged the departure of Leo. Midna butted in with a callous remark, and Marie shot her a critical look. If she was this caustic, maintaining a peaceful relationship between her and the rest of the team was going to be rather difficult.

Rodimus explained how he had acquired more money from Felix and Locus's suits, enough for everyone to receive another coin worth $1000 each. The first to use the 3D printer again was Ben, who acquired another power orb. He demonstrated how his watch- the source of his shape-changing abilities- absorbed the orb and its green face changed to a yellow hue. He then verbally selected a "scan slot", and awaited the watch's decision.

Marie inspected the watch with a critical eye as Ben's watch shot a beam of yellow light towards her. She wasn't sure how to feel as the watch scanned her. After it had finished, Ben's reaction betrayed his intent. Clearly he had meant for it to scan another member, Marie was not his target. However, as he transformed, Marie was at a loss for words. The first thing she let herself put into thoughts was that she could finally decipher his age based on his proportions. He was just a year younger than her. Which was shocking, seeing his actions in the past missions, though as Marie considered it, it mostly made sense. Bragging about his abilities in the training room, for a start.

Marie didn't really want to pay heed to the other thoughts that bubbled up as she looked at him. Thankfully, he said something that brought Marie out of her own thoughts. He was complaining about how the watch had scanned a "lame alien". In the heat of the moment, that pissed Marie off more than she expected, and she lashed out without thinking, "Watch your mouth, Ben. I can hear you!"

After the outburst, she strode quickly to the printer, simultaneously angry and embarrassed, and requested two more Special cans. That'd make three Inkstrikes in total. More than Grizzco would ever give you, if they hadn't been banned. Marie was looking forward to using them, but pocketed the two cans quickly, turning back around for Ben's response to her outburst.

( ghxstfreak ghxstfreak )
 

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    Rhys
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    Rhys and a few others arrived back to the headquarters and right as the business man stepped in, there was something heard along the lines of being a downer in which had him look at whoever said that with some glare as he thought to himself "I'm just go wish death to this idiot and have that death reach whoever this guy had a good relation with" before continuing on his way to the underground where the 3D Printer still is and shall remain as he heard Rodimus talk something about the suits of the "formerly" armored dudes and how there was a thousand dollars onto us.... Now what could potentially this Hyperion worker who could perhaps get a bit of an insane thing like maybe his holographic companion? Nope, he ain't going through that again. It's rather better to save up some money if he wants to either bring a bit of the Hyperion or Atlas tech over on to Millennium in the future though that could happen but it would be very difficult to do. In regards of what happened back in the Arena there were somethings that Rhys wanted to forget while back in the arena
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    ............ like seeing the chubby man dressed up as a baby.
    "This is weird    "​


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Frank Castle's welcome into this world had not been a warm one, not that he would have wanted it to be; He still wasn't entirely certain what was happening, even though people present had tried to explain it. That was in no small part because he simply didn't trust any of these people yet. Why should he? No offer of gear or refuge could change that they could just as well be responsible for his present predicament as anyone else, and they were just feeding him, and potentially these other people, a lot of shit. With a grimace, he watched as the team of misfits returned from their mission short one member. Well, it seemed this was off to a good start. For now, he pivoted his attention elsewhere, though; now that the team had returned, he could really gauge what kind of hole he'd fallen into. Maybe some of them could be relied on in a tight spot. Maybe some couldn't. He preferred going it alone, but this wasn't exactly a conventionally weird Tuesday. Getting transported to another world he couldn't leave wasn't something that sounded totally absurd to Castle, but it certainly hadn't happened to him before.​

From where he stood across the room with his arms crossed, not so subtly sizing up pretty much everyone that came back into the warehouse, he saw a few that stuck out of the crowd. There were some more traditional costumed freaks, like All-Might, who definitely received a perplexed scowl when the scrawny husk of a man grew into a towering giant. A couple nonhumans. There were several individuals that carried themselves with the distinct air of soldiers, though. Now, each of them seemed to come from totally separate outfits, and only one of them looked pretty plainly to be from the U.S. The others were harder to make out, especially given that one was flat out a nonhuman that just walked with a certain sense of purpose. No, Frank Woods was the only one who really stood out among this crowd as being from the U.S. military. Castle had him pretty well good and pegged for a marine, too, judging by his getup. Did Frank act on this, though? Of course not. Not yet, anyways.

No, for now, he just calmly waited his turn to use the printer, his M16 slung over his shoulder with the safety on. By the time it was his go at it, he was pretty certain he knew what he wanted. Frank had been given more than a few opportunities to receive supernatural abilities, but these were previously given in different circumstances and almost always with a very, very steep cost. There was no guarantee the cost wasn't still there, but desperate times called for desperate measures. Frank knew he needed to be light on his feet, both figuratively and literally, now more than ever. His transaction was comparatively short, one thousand dollars down the drain in a few seconds as he pressed three buttons.​

First and foremost, $600 went towards something he'd always seen Taskmaster use to kick the shit out of the likes of Spider-man and Captain America. Adoptive muscle memory. The ability to quickly analyze something physical someone was doing, be it a form of martial arts or operating a complex firearm, and then recreate that motion in perfect detail. Use correctly, it could bestow the wielder with mastery over unique fighting styles while not being a crutch when combined with the combatant's own knowledge of hand-to-hand combat. Taskmaster's downfall was always how repetitive he got, after all; all it took to throw him off was changing things up. Even as soon as he absorbed the power, he began analyzing pretty much everyone he looked at for tells, since the power could be used to predict your opponent's style as much as it could be used to improve your own.

Secondly, he took something to give him even more of an edge in combat. Superhuman reflexes for $200. Now, Frank was pretty confident in all things related to his physicality; when dealing with his primary opponents, street thugs, it had very rarely let him down, outside of the odd bullet wound or two. Here, though, that couldn't happen again, especially since going up against powered opponents seemed all that much more likely in this place, the one situation his physical attributes had done comparatively little and he'd either been caught or had to think his way out. When this one was absorbed, everything almost seemed to be moving... More slowly. It took several seconds to even begin getting used to it, and it'd probably take even longer to actually get used to it.

Finally came time to get some actual armament of some sort. The M16A3 at his back had served him well for a very long time, but it would primarily only deal with conventional, non-powered threats. Pretty recently, he'd lost access to a particular suit that had helped him in his quest and even let him hold his own in physical altercations with superhuman individuals. Maybe he could start reassembling that. The most practical piece to start with was the glove, of course; it weighed the least, came with a repulsor beam, and a wrist mounted laser blaster, on top of adding some serious oomph to punches made with that hand. His hand glided down the screen and pressed the button on the War Machine suit, choosing the right gauntlet in particular for $200. The black and silver gauntlet resting before him, he didn't waste much time before putting it on, testing its familiar weight by opening and closing his palm. It felt like greeting an old friend.

With his gear assembled, Frank stepped out of the way so that the line could continue, his pockets empty, but a much more powerful individual himself for it. Once again, his attention swiveled among those present. Making it on his own in this outfit would be more than a little challenging, and finding someone who wouldn't knock his teeth out the first time a fight started would be even harder. His first instinct was to approach the marine, but the pragmatist in him was getting the better of him. Having worked with and against powered individuals for several years now, it was hard to understate just how much of an advantage they had over the average joe, no matter how skilled or intelligent that person might be. So, finally, his glower settled on All Might, wimp-turned-hulking-brute, and he stepped up. The man's smoldering blue eyes turned upwards to look the man in the face, his gait and stance carrying the obvious trademarks of a former soldier, from his rigid posture to the fact that his hand never got very far from one of his weapons. "Hey. You're part of this 'outfit', yeah?" Frank did very little to hide the cynicism he held in the latter part of the sentence, but it seemed less directed at All Might and more at the idea of this group somehow managing to work together well enough to be considered herd of cats, let alone a cohesive unit of some kind that might actuall accomplish something.

"Name's Castle. Frank Castle. I showed up a bit too late to help you guys out on the mission. Don't really know anyone in the group yet. Wanted to see if you already had a crew going, and, if you don't, maybe if you wanted to start one. Groups this size fall apart. Spread out or collapse. Better to pick a few people to stick by." Castle's words were measured and direct, as was normal for him. No reason to waste time on needless small talk. He didn't have anything else to say, either. With little more than an introduction and what was more or less a cost/benefit sales pitch, he stopped talking.

Professor Spacecakes Professor Spacecakes
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Ben Tennyson
Status: Alive/Healthy/Bruised​

Ben could tell what Marie thought before, you know, she got pissed off. As she stomped towards the machine, the boy smiled worriedly. "Hey, Marie, you know I was just.." NAME PUN TIME! ".. Kid-Ink!" The inkling announced with pride. An amazing name pun, right on the spot! Wow, you're amazing, Ben! "If that doesn't impress you, I don't know what does," he said as he adjusted his right glove. "I bet I can master Kid-Ink easy, even better than any inkling you know. It'll be great then!" Kid-Ink said, not realizing how offensive his newer comments were.​
 
Marie - healthy

The... the name was a pun. He made up a name on the spot that incorporated the foundation of inkling culture, and situationally saved his ass from Marie's wrath. She couldn't help but chuckle as he said it. Again, the thoughts she wouldn't put a name to started to pop up. She hushed them, focusing on his words instead of his... looks. He said a few more really cocky things, which peeved Marie more, but she responded plainly, "You wish, ink-brain. We inklings have a lot of tricks up our sleeves. I wouldn't mind showing you the ropes some time."

( ghxstfreak ghxstfreak we're doing the dialog thing, a single paragraph is okay, right?)
 
All Might
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Location - Libra Base | With - Frank Castle and Papyrus | Condition - Better than ever!

All Might turned his heroic grin down towards Frank Castle as he approached. He carried himself like a soldier, and though there weren’t many of his type where the hero came from, he recognized the cynicism that seemed to ooze from his every pore. Some veteran heroes tended to fall into that mentality after so many years on the job, as did a few members of the police force. Still, regardless of his apparent background, he would greet this man as politely as anyone else.

“A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Castle! You can call me All Might!” he replied, slipping immediately into his old superhero persona almost as a reflex to being in his muscle form. He then listened as the man presented his proposal, flinching ever so slightly when he brought up being too late to help out on the mission they’d just returned from. He couldn’t help but wonder if Frank would be quite so eager to start a clique with him if he knew how massively he’d fucked up during that very mission… Of course, he did have a point. Perhaps if he’d known more people – or, more importantly, if more people knew him – they might have figured out that he was bluffing before things went to hell. Speaking of which, he still had to go find Mista and apologize for all that…

“That sounds like a remarkable idea! Having a group of people you are familiar with could help in coordinating effective strategies! Unfortunately, that seems to be one of our weak points, at the moment…” and yes, he was mostly referring to himself with that, but he wasn’t the only one guilty of it.

All Might’s attention was then diverted ever so slightly when he heard another address him. His grin widened once more when he spotted Papyrus, the skeleton’s very being exuding pure eagerness. He let out a hearty laugh, giving the monster what – for him – was a gentle slap on the back.

“That’s the spirit, my boy! That’s just the sort of attitude I like to see in a young hero like yourself!” he replied, perhaps having mistaken Papyrus’ battle body for a superhero costume.

( BarrenThin2 BarrenThin2 , T The Man With No Name )​
 
Ben Tennyson
Status: Alive/Healthy/Bruised

Ben scoffed at Marie's remarks. "I'm not an ink-brain, but maybe you can," the boy said, respecting Marie for managing the fights in a form like this. "I'm gonna have to start thinking of some combos for this form, so you might be able to help me out. Should we stick together for the next few fights? If we have any, that is." He only needed 100 more coins for a new alien.. maybe Upgrade could improve Rodimus? That is, if Ben even gets Upgrade.. "We could make a good team."
Ferociousfeind Ferociousfeind (yea)​
 
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