Millennium City (Multi-Fandom RP)

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The intruder shifted his glance towards the girl who had just spoken up. He seemed a bit confused as he raised his brow in response to her question. He was probably wondering why someone he had just tried to kill was making small talk with him. "Well, I suppose it's only fair that I warn you. I wouldn't take any food that isn't in a can or an unopened box. There are touch-sensitive explosives that I squirreled away in any food I could get at."

"More importantly, I have a question for you, Armerstannie, Vitan. How is it you were able to see me earlier when I was choking Dismas in the hallway? I hadn't read anything on your file about you being able to see ghosts."
Chungchangching Chungchangching ​
 
Vhyjho seeing the ghost disengage from their conversation with Klaus moves over, ready to "strike". She extends one of her vines, it quickly becoming a source of concentrated psionic energy that wrapped around it and flowed through it as she pushed it forward and poked the ghost on... well more a same plain that didn't exhibit all the same qualities of the ghost interacting with the living plain, instead the contact no phasing through the ghost and gently pressing against the ethereal, Vhyjho following up the whole ordeal with the words "Boop!" She went back to looking at the ghost with a very curious air as she continued, "Oh that's so cool, I've not interacted with to many ghost before... ahh that's interesting... I mean, there's the wraiths back home that are most common but they're not people, they're all dumb fragments of the past, like the Inkwraiths that are literally just born from somewhat sappy old writing." She continued to inspect the ghost with some sudden curiosity at his oddity of nature, also seemingly without care for his opinion on the matter.

GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack
 
VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Neutral
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17 and A Butterfly Knife
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack As Ghost)
"More importantly, I have a question for you, Armerstannie, Vitan. How is it you were able to see me earlier when I was choking that man in the hallway? I hadn't read anything on your file about you being able to see ghosts."

". . . I have no clue." Vitan said pulling her hands out of her pockets and then shrugging, having no idea how she managed to see him, it's probably because of that arrow shard that hit her but its also probably not, so, the luckless lassie cupped her chin and closed her eyes, brainstorming theories before opening her peepers up again and making a 'Tsk' noise with her mouth. She really has no clue and the best guess she has is the shard that went flying her to her gave her the ability to see ghosts and shit or she always had the ability to see ghosts because she's 'Special' . . . no, that would be silly. She had a couple more theories but i'm not gonna specify.​
 
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[Thel 'Vadam]
{Money: 250$}
{Status: Healthy, punctured shoulder/minor shotgun wound to the stomach, shields full}
{Equipment/Items: SRS99D-S2 AM, Type-1 Energy Sword, Type-51 Carbine, Type-25 DEP}
{Armor/Clothing: Armor of the Arbiter}
{Abilities: Invisibility, Super Strength, Enhanced Vision}
{Interactions: thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore }​

Thel was reluctant to believe the intruder's assessment on the dead, and simply thought on it as he holstered his carbine, and listened to the intruder speak with Klaus in the living room. With all he's learned from the past hour, it wasn't surprising to hear that he himself is a ghost. It makes his previous statement true, and any attempts to actually defeat him null. Thankfully, Klaus agreed to the terms, and they'll all get out alive. Unfortunately, they have to get out, and find a new place. The Sangheili, and likely all the agents, for that matter, have not heard of another Libra hideout. And Blackjack will have to move his entire operation out, Thel almost feels bad for him. Though, despite the outward appearances of the HQ, it is stocked with some high end stuff, so the agency likely has enough funding for another hideout. Hopefully the next one is less likely to get attacked.

In the mean time, considering Thel has nothing to pack, he approaches Klaus to inquire about their living situation. "We do have somewhere else to go, yes? I would rather not operate from a cardboard box," he asked.
 
Marie - healthy

The intruder made himself known when Marie - and the rest of the group - came into the kitchen and found him... just out and about. He walked forward and announced his presence, before addressing Klaus,

"I've been waiting for you to arrive, Klaus Von Reinherz. I was hoping if I caused enough trouble that you'd come crawling out of whatever office you'd been cooped up in."

Marie grimaced, finding the intruder's methods of garnering an audience with Klaus to be disrespectful. And, in such a situation, quite unethical. Though perhaps that's just the kind of workplace she's found herself in. She unholstered the Splatterscope, and slowly raised it to fire on the intruder.

"Before any of you try to shoot or punch me, or whatever it is you do, I'd like to sit down and negotiate with your leader. The way I see it, neither of us has done anything the other side can't forgive. Despite my best efforts I've only managed to seriously wound your people as opposed to killing them as I'd planned."

She frowned further. Sure, it could be construed as a compliment to Libra's resilience, but it also told Marie the man's intend was to kill. He had also genuinely killed that unremarkable guy earlier, so she was unsure exactly why his intent was non-obvious in her mind a moment prior.

"I'll make this as short as I can, Herr Klaus. My employer has hired me to kill everyone who works for or with Libra. Quite the daunting task, I do say myself, but one I accepted with good reason. For the past day or two, I have been here in your base, doing reconnaissance, learning all I can about each and every single person in this building. During my time spent here, I discovered something. Something I've been looking for for a long time now. A ghost house."

Marie had reluctantly complied with the ghost's conditions that the Libra agents give him and Klaus room to talk, but she didn't put her weapon away. She was waiting for a moment of clarity, that the ghost was malicious. But that moment didn't arrive. He continued explaining his proposition before turning to the agents still holding weapons.

"I don't know why you even bother aiming your weapons at me. As I said before, it's useless trying to shoot at me."

Marie grumbled, and put her Splatterscope away. It had caused enough trouble already, she reasoned. Marie kept in mind that she'd have to make it up to Vitan at some point. This thought also begged the question, what exactly had happened, anyways?

"I wouldn't take any food that isn't in a can or an unopened box."

That was no surprise to Marie, and she wasn't considering taking any of the food from Libra HQ either way. She was planning on getting her fill from a fancy, expensive restaurant. The amount of money Libra awards per mission was enough for a decently luxurious meal or two. At least, she assumed so. It could very well be a grossly inflated currency and they're all making mere chump change. She sort of doubted that, however, since Rodimus had nearly gone bankrupt paying Libra agents out of his own pocket.

Her train of thought returned to the question. Was she possessed by him? Ghosts normally do that, right? "Before we pack up, I have a question. I have reason to believe I was possessed and forced to attack Vitan here, just a minute ago, was that your doing?"

( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as GM, ghost, Chungchangching Chungchangching as Vitan (I'm sorry!! ;____; ))
 
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Dismas
Equipment: Padded Overcoat, Silenced and Scoped Semi Auto Pistol
Status: Suspicious
Condition: Catching Breath, In Slight Pain
Stress: 13/200

Dismas tried to ask the ghost how it knew his name, but Dismas was still catching his breath from the pain of being thrown into the thorns and getting asphyxiated by the ghost. So the words came out in segments.
"How... know... name?"
Dismas was heavily breathing, and some of the pain hadn't wore off. Dismas looked around at his surroundings, and managed to get a good look at his savior (Vhyjho)
It slowly dawned on Dismas who his savior was. An eldritch abomination, probably hailing from the Weald. And the highwayman was feeling a bit odd, and Dismas knew that if you felt odd in times like these, something was wrong, or missing. Dismas' brain connected the dots together. Eldritch abomination... souls... wait...
Dismas slowly crumpled on the ground, his brain unable to handle the shock.

(Dismas' condition has changed to Unconscious)
(Dismas' stress has rocketed to 43/200)
 

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    ~Shilo Saga~
    Location: Libra Base
    Inventory: 2 katar, 6 throwing knives, 1 Bowie knife, 1 Glock .45, and a M16A3.
    Currency: 2300
    Power: Light Control
    Stand: I Want My Tears Back (unused)
    Mood: Battle ready, annoyed
    Condition: Minor head injury (healing)    ​
    Shilo felt a large hand on her back, pushing her to the ground. She landed on her hands and knees, quickly looking over her shoulder to see why Emile had pushed her. Only to find the Spartan kneeling down in front of her, making sure she was shielded. She moved closer to him, curling her body up so he completely covered her, her hands over her ears. After the grenades went off, and she was unmarked, she offered Emile a nod of gratitude. “Thanks,” she murmured. She pushed herself to her feet, pulling her Glock out of its holster on her right leg and her Bowie knife from its sheath on her left thigh. She kept her finger off the trigger and the gun pointed away from any one in the room. The last thing they needed was another incident with accidental friendly fire.

    Shilo quickly swept the room, making sure everything was alright as they could be despite the situation. Those who had been injured were still down for the count, but it was something that was either being taken care of, or could be dealt with later. That was when Hancock got shot in the temple, great. Shilo looked down the hall, watching the man tip his hat. More than that, the man was headed down toward the kitchen and locker room area… They could go check on Rodimus, as someone who knew Libra Base, and the city better than the group did it was possible he may have a suggestion of who this is and the best way to beat him. At the very least, with his knowledge of the base, he’d be able to outsmart this fucker. Though, then again...outsmarting didn’t really seem like Rodimus’s strong suit.

    Shilo was pulled from her thoughts when she heard the request from the teenaged girl who seemed to have a knack for making people uncomfortable, but also a knack for making stupid suggestions. She wanted the group to give up their weapons to her so she could face the intruder alone? Agent Saga scoffed and promptly ignored her request, turning back to assess the situation and devise a plan. The raven haired female was thinking about the possibility of bursting through the wall of the room that had just been blown up, wondering if being outside would be a better plan than staying in these rooms. It would give the enemy less things to phase through or into, but if he could go invisible, it might not be as helpful…She was pulled from those thoughts as All-Might started down the hallway toward the intruder, triggering another barrage of explosives. Fan-tucking-fastic. She narrowed her eyes, turning her attention to a talking beast as he asks a pretty decent question. “Don’t you guys think we’re doing what he wants us to do?” Well, yeah, that was the one thing that had kept Shilo from full on sprinting after the guy the first time. These kinds of games, well, when Saga had been bored in her world, these were the kind of games she used on her own targets. It was odd being on the receiving end of it all.

    This felt...off, like a game of mouse trap but the scale was tipped. More than that, why the fuck was Libra Base defense systems so shit that since this group had joined up with them, the base had been attacked twice. Fucking. Twice. No warning system, and very little help from the senior members of the group… something about it all just seemed rigged. But Shilo pushed that thought to the back of her mind as she tried to work out the best course of action for her to take. There was still the going outside option, she could run after the others and help fight the intruder… Just as she thought it though, Klaus and some white haired freak Shi hadn’t met yet appeared. Well thank fucking God. She rolled her eyes at their antics. Great, they were splitting up and going with the groups, guess it really was time to leave the living room.

    Shilo approached the Libra men, listening as the girl who had demanded weapons earlier asked to follow Klaus. Zapp didn’t take kindly to the way she worded it. The assassin had to restrain herself from throwing a knife at Zapp, after all, he was pretty fucking annoying. That was when Shilo saw Marie turn and take aim at Vitan. “Watch-,” but Shilo was too far away, and not quick enough, to pull the frail girl out of the way. Of course, Zapp had very much enjoyed the show. ”Dick,” Shilo muttered under her breath, shooting a glare at the white haired man. That was when someone Shilo had yet to meet came up and started explaining that his “persona” (whatever the hell that was) had electrified the walls. Zapp seemed pretty happy about that. “Yeah, except for the fact that he can possess us,” she pointed toward Marie as an example, and Emile as a second example (though the Spartan hadn't been possessed, but still). “Can’t kick his ass if we can’t see him, and if it just causes as much in fighting as possible.” She explained. They needed to fight him while he was in his own body. The problem with that was he was a slippery devil.

    The raven haired woman was happy to find that the alien from before had stuck with the group with Zapp. She pointed her thumb at Thel for emphasis as he started explaining to the white haired witless wonder why this situation was more complicated than just kicking the dude’s ass. More than that, Thel seemed to have a pretty decent idea to track the guy. It was in the midst of this conversation that Shilo caught the sight of Woods going off toward the kitchen with all the others. As Thel was also headed that way, Shilo decided to follow. When the man appeared, she pointed her Glock toward him, holding it with one hand as her hand which held the Bowie knife rested atop, wrist to wrist. She didn’t pull the trigger though, in fact, her finger still rested against the trigger guard. It would only move when she was genuinely ready to shoot. If this guy wanted to suddenly be diplomatic than, hey, sounded like less problems. Shilo wasn’t about to ruin that by being trigger happy.

    She took her position next to Woods, after all, he was the closest person to someone she trusted here. They worked well together. Shilo said nothing. She’d only speak if she thought the decision that was to be made was the wrong one. Luckily enough, Klaus chose the diplomatic route, to Zapp’s dismay. The raven haired woman closed her eyes, holstering her weapons based off of muscle memory as Zapp’s annoying voice cut through the air. God, I want to kill him. Shilo thought to herself, shooting a glance at Frank to see if he had heard the thought. Maybe he’d find some amusement in it.

    Her attention shot back to the intruder as he spoke again. “The dead aren’t mute, they just choose not to be heard.” Something about that sent a chill down Shilo’s spine as she thought about the idea of her father, watching her silently… No, the dead are gone. Simple as that. She told herself. Shilo had already started to back off, so Klaus giving the order meant nothing to her. Though, she was intrigued by the man, this ghost. She hated the idea of him as a ghost, for good reason, but he was a truth of something she’d wanted to be false for so long... The proposition was given and Shilo was thrown from her thoughts. This guy...wanted Libra to leave the base? That was it? Maybe it was just her, but Shilo didn’t know how to fight a ghost and she wasn’t about to lay her life down for something as stupid as defending a building. She backed away from the group all together. “Fucking take it,” she muttered, though her words were drowned out by Klaus’s agreement to leave. Thank God.
 
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"This wasn't the plan, Kira."
From the distant corner of the room, shrouded in darkness and hidden in plain sight, stood a figure, its voice disturbing the tense atmosphere with its cool and level-headed tone.
"I must have some rotten luck to be betrayed twice in a row like this. And to think even another undead would do that to me."
As it emerged from the shadow, the figure's true form was revealed: 'A man wearing dark glasses and a red suit with a white tie, his hair a bright yellow stalagmite sitting on top of his head.'. The very same man Woods saw briefly upon looking into the intruder's mind stood before the group, looking awfully stoic amidst the confusion. One hand stuck in the right pocket of his suit pants, he approached his supposed ally with a look that displayed a cold and calculating nature, but also a subtle level of scorn, like he was assessing the various ways he could kill his fellow specter, dispose of the body and return to the mortuary in time for burial.
The ghost, whose name was now revealed as Kira, met this scornful gaze with a disdainful look of his own. "Oh? Are you really so surprised that a mercenary betrayed you when he got a better deal?" With an air of confidence about him, Kira turned to face the ridiculous-looking man, "Everyone, this would be my partner, Yomiel. A sorry excuse of a ghost if I do say so myself." Kira continued to look at Yomiel with contempt, almost as if he was staring through him. Shoving both of his hands into his back pockets, Kira addressed Yomiel again, "It may not have ended like this if any of your traps had actually killed anyone. I can't help it if my associate turns out to be a useless idiot. I got what I wanted, so why should I care if you get left in the dust?"
Yomiel's expression remained stiff, but he was visibly becoming impatient, clenching his free fist.
"You have a gun, and yet the only person you managed to kill was a homeless man with super strength. What happens when I tell our employer? Your ghost room won't protect you for much longer than an hour at most, and it's not like there's anything that's stopping me from killing you right now... besides these bumbling idiots." The corner of the stalagmite-haired specter's mouth twitched, briefly contorting into a malevolent smirk, yet his ex-partner remained confident.
"Well, my one kill was one more than anything you got. Besides, you know how much I loathe conflict. You were able to shoot that one girl when you possessed that squid child and you still couldn't manage to kill her." Kira shook his head and smiled, "If you can't kill someone when their back is turned, how do you expect to kill me? And as for our employeer..."
He turned his head back to Klaus, his face going serious once again as he spoke, "How's this? You and your people help me get rid of this annoying piece of shit and in exchange, I take Hancock's body and bring it to the man who hired me. I'll tell him that I managed to kill you all and use his body as proof. Then you won't have to deal with him trying to kill you, and I don't have to worry about him killing me. Does that sound fair to you?"


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- Vhyjho domisunique domisunique
- Marie Ferociousfeind Ferociousfeind
- Eric YellowTemperence YellowTemperence
- Thel 'Vadam jigglesworth jigglesworth
- Vitan Chungchangching Chungchangching
- Emile QizPizza QizPizza
- Levi Kazama Centurion_ Centurion_
- Kobayashi marc122 marc122
- Dismas GearBlade654 GearBlade654
- Lil' Hunter ManyFaces ManyFaces
- Shilo Saga Nightwisher Nightwisher
- All Might Professor Spacecakes Professor Spacecakes
- Frank Woods FactionGuerrilla FactionGuerrilla
- Klaus, Zapp & Midoriya thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore​

 
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Marie - healthy

The ghost had managed to answer Marie's question soon enough, when it was revealed he had an accomplice. Said accomplice was quickly revealed to also be a ghost, and one of the "possessing" variety. Marie frowned, though she was relieved her puppeteer had been revealed. By the looks of it, he had a dangerously short temper, one which could easily be manipulated. He looked like a "shoot first, ask questions later" kind of guy, paired with an impressive ego. And based on the size of his tenta-- "hair", his ego rode directly on top of it.

The first ghost's name was Kira, interestingly enough. And the second? Yomiel. A pretty weird name, if Marie had a say. He and Kira went back and forth for a short while, before Kira suggested enlisting Libra to eliminate Yomiel. Marie was skeptical, but the way he spoke, he genuinely didn't mean harm. He was from a background that allowed odd means to ordinary ends. Like a gang, of some sort. Marie honestly couldn't complain, since she was part of a secret society of agents protecting Inkopolis, called the new Squidbeak Splatoon.

Marie, after identifying the clearer threat and offender, turned to Yomiel, pointing her Splatterscope at him, "Kira's right, it'll be a lot easier once you're out of our hair." She awaited the response of the others, though she already knew whose side she was on.

( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as GM, Haz. Haz. as Kira, Yomiel, and everyone else in the wrecked HQ)
 
Dismas
Equipment: Padded Overcoat, Silenced and Scoped Semi Auto Pistol
Status: Suspicious
Condition: Still in some shock
Stress: 43/200
Dismas slowly came to, by virtue that he simply fainted and wasn't actually wounded or anything.
As the second ghost came in, Dismas was silent, hearing the exchange go on between the yellow haired ghost and the bowler hatted ghost. The highwayman had pulled his pistol out again and had a grim look as he looked between both ghosts, listening in to what both ghosts had to say.
Dismas knew full well that he couldn't run. These were ghosts. You don't just run from a ghost.
Dismas silently decided that siding with Kira was his best shot for survival. But the highwayman was still suspicious.
 
VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Enraged
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17 and A Butterfly Knife
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: Living room peeps?
The guy forced Marie to shoot Vitan's favorite hoodie, the one that she had when she was still a child, there is no way Yomiel is convincing her not to go balls to the walls crazy on his ass since that hoodie had sentimental value to her. She started hyping herself up by snapping her fingers, neck and stretching her legs, assuming this fight will be over in a couple of minutes because the guy is outnumbered and outgunned, there is no way they'll lose this fight unless Vitan's terrible luck starts acting up again. She picked the Stingray back up and aimed it at the enemy and licked her lips in a sadistic manner, trying to look intimidating, that's the most she can do because she will probably bail and just spectate from the distance letting the others do the work.

"Any last words, fucker?!" Vitan growled in another attempt to be intimidating.​
 
Vhyjho came up to, speaking along side her companions. "I agree with the eqoutus. Kira's actually given us something here, all the other one has offered is death, what side we should take is obvious. As annoying as relocating is I must vouch for Kira, he a problem that fucking fixes it self. We let him have what he wants we don't have to deal with this again. If he keeps his bargain it's well worth it." The two things to note about that statement was one, the weird word eqoutus was directed of Marie, who would maybe very faintly remember it from somewhere else, and the other was that she was mostly addressing the Libra members. Around this time Vhyjho would have heard Vitan just flat up yell at the offending ghost, in which she smiled in a bemused and or supportive way. Beyond that she then turned her attention to the ghosts directly, The Yomiel one in particular. The statement she made next was scalding and degrading, not necessarily something that felt as if it had to be listened to but something that had a condescending and insulting tone to it. "At least the other ghost here was fun, he had a goal. A purpose. I see you here to yet I do not see a goal or a purpose. All I see is a pathetic lapdog who's whining about people having goals and agendas..." She shakes her head with disappointment and said coldly, "You're a sorry excuse for a ghost... you should have stayed in the dark..." She kept a terse face as she looked at the ghost, seemingly disappointed the kind of disapointment you might get when you pay for a movie but it wasn't that good... if her plan was to be condescending the expression she finished the statement with was the cherry on top.

Mentions:
Ferociousfeind Ferociousfeind (Marie)
Chungchangching Chungchangching (Vitan)
Haz. Haz. (Co-Host?)
GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack (Host.)
Anyone Anyone else who cares.
 



  • When told by the intruder about how he was being so damn generous to show his face, Frank merely snorted softly only to show he acknowledged the statement, but nothing more- he left the interpretation up to the others. Whilst digging through the guy’s brains, the only real thing he found interesting was the glasses man- no need to bother with the book or the gramophone. Regardless, he made sure to follow the “Libra Leader”- Klaus or whatever Dog-face’s name was- pushing past the loud-mouthed kid whilst he was at it without even a second glance at the brash boy. Unlike most others, he stayed a short distance away from the intruder and Klaus, so the gesture to the group wasn’t relevant to the Marine in the first place.

    In the middle of the conversation, the ghost-negotiator commented about how everyone still had their weapons readied for combat. The battle-hardened soldier rolled his eyes in response, as if it was a “No shit Sherlock” moment.

    “Well, I can’t exactly have you taking my guns and pulling the triggers while they’re on my back, can I?” He sarcastically retorted, shifting his grip on the Titus-6 ever-so slightly. He also began scanning the people’s minds within the room again via telepathy- more specifically, his allies- just so he could see their thoughts on the current scenario. He just barely caught Agent Saga’s complaint about wanting to just murder the little kid, and couldn’t help but flash a smirk out of the corner of his mouth directed at the femme fatale.

    The smirk quickly vanished the instant the Glasses-Guy showed up. He was the first one to draw- after all, he was holding his shotgun in his arms- raising the weapon at the uninvited newcomer. After a short conversation between the two ghosts, it was obvious that there wasn’t any benefit to helping Glass-Man kill his “betraying” companion. He flicked the firing selector from “SAFE” to “SHOTGUN”, readying the 2-round burst of buckshot. He didn’t pull the trigger just yet, though- he’d wait to see if anyone else would make a first move.

    “I don’t see there being an issue in having one less ghost haunting the world. Unless you‘ve got a better deal than our negotiating buddy?” He stoically watched Not-Kira, waiting for a response. In the meantime, he would start searching the glasses-man’s mind too, just like he did with Kira.
 

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    [Thel 'Vadam]
    {Money: 250$}
    {Status: Healthy, punctured shoulder/minor shotgun wound to the stomach, shields full}
    {Equipment/Items: SRS99D-S2 AM, Type-1 Energy Sword, Type-51 Carbine, Type-25 DEP}
    {Armor/Clothing: Armor of the Arbiter}
    {Abilities: Invisibility, Super Strength, Enhanced Vision}
    {Interactions: GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack Haz. Haz. }    ​

    While it was unfortunate they had to leave their hideout, it's probably for the best. They've gotten invaded twice in the past two days, so this definitely isn't a prime location for an HQ. What was more unfortunate, however, was the arrival of a second ghost. He was the other intruder's partner, and did not like him giving up on killing Libra. Kira and Yomiel, they learned their names were, bickered for small while, until the more reasonable of the two turned to the agents. Kira offered to bring the human's dead body to his employer if the agents take out Yomiel. That WOULD be a very good offer, were it not for the fact that Yomiel is a ghost. Thel isn't human, but he knows they can't be touched.

    "In theory, a good offer. But tell me, Kira, how do we kill a man who has already tasted death? He cannot be touched, we learned that with you." The Sangheili is starting to smell shenanigans, it seems like this intruder wants our backs turned so he can strike. Then again, he was wrong once about the dead, and now he is damn open to being wrong again.
 
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Toshinori "All Might" Yagi
Location - Libra Base, Kitchen | With - A lot of fucking people | Condition - Still sick, low on stamina

All Might was glad he hadn’t allowed himself to relax even as things seemed to settle nicely into a round of negotiations. He would have been quite happy to see things settled peacefully, even if it meant having to relocate – which, seeing as how their location was clearly compromised anyway, may not have been a bad idea regardless. Even so, such talks were soon interrupted when a second spectre emerged from the shadows.

The old hero’s shadowed eyes focused on Yomiel as he approached the group. Unlike Kira, this one was clearly far more keen on completing their task of killing them all. All Might was more than happy to fight such a person if only to keep anyone else from dying, but Thel’s point still stood; how the hell was he supposed to fight an honest to goodness ghost? The only spirits of the dead he’d ever seen before today had been the previous users of his Quirk, One for All, and even then he couldn’t interact with them. Midoriya had been able to recently, but he couldn’t count on that helping now.

“I don’t suppose any of you know how to perform an exorcism?” he questioned quietly to the group gathered near Klaus. His tone suggested it was a joke, but to be honest he was fresh out of any alternative ideas.​
 


  • Emile A-239 Location= Millennium City - Libra Base
    Mental Condition= Alerted
    Physical Condition= Fine
    Shields= 100%/Armor Mode

    Interaction Ghosts weren't in Emile's job description. This should be the stuff that terrorist conspiracy theorists handled, not a soldier. These two ghosts were sent by this Jean-Paul Bluey to take out Libra, but one of them betrayed the other because he wanted to stay in the base. The idea of relocating proposed by the traitor ghost sounded retarded. There is no reason to trust the entity that was sent to kill them. The fact of the matter was that there were two intruders in the base, and that means they should both be eliminated before the have the chance to pull a fast one. However, regardless of what they chose to do, abandoning the base was mandatory. The enemy already knew their location, and this was the second time an attack has been launched on Libra directly.

    Killing both Kira and Yomiel would ideal, but being intangible invulnerable to physical weapons was a huge issue. The Spartan tightened the grip on his shotguns, but kept them pointed towards the floor, learning from the friendly fire incident from earlier. Of course, they can't be completely invulnerable, could they? Maybe the right weapon or some magic power was bound to be able to scratch them in the slightest. But as for Emile? He didn't have jack that could do anything, nor did anyone else apparently, so a tactical retreat was necessary. A note to himself: a weapon that can kill these stupid ghosts, Stands, Personas, or whatever people want to call them. "Alright, tell us how we can kill a ghost so we can get on with this. The sooner we take care of Yomiel, the better."

    Notes Interacting With: Haz. Haz. (Kira and Yomiel)
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    Italicized Colored= Internal Dialogue
    Bolded Colored= External Dialogue
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    Location: Libra Base
    Inventory: 2 katar, 6 throwing knives, 1 Bowie knife, 1 Glock .45, and a M16A3.
    Currency: 2300
    Power: Light Control
    Stand: I Want My Tears Back
    Mood: Annoyed
    Condition: Minor head injury (healing)    ​
    Shilo caught Frank’s smirk out of the corner of her eye as she started to back away from the group. She couldn’t help but smirk back for only a moment as she turned, ready to leave. Though before she had really started her way back to the living room, her attention was pulled away by the sound of a new voice. The ghost who wanted the ghost house apparently had a ghost friend. And it sounded like his feelings were hurt. Well, this was certainly an interesting scenario to say the very least. The two ghost men decided the best use of everyone’s time was throwing insults about their ability, or lack thereof, to kill the members of Libra. Apparently, Kira had another deal to strike. Everyone seemed to jump on it, asking questions on how to kill a ghost...but didn’t seem to see a glaring fault in the plan. “How is one body going to convince your boss that you killed the entirety of Libra?” Shilo asked, crossing her arms over her chest.“Or is your boss really that stupid? Furthermore, we’re all relatively new to this place, that one man you shot newer than a majority. At least to my knowledge. Do you have record of him as Libra somehow? For all your boss could tell, it was a random person you killed because you were unable to kill any of us, especially with lack of other corpses.” She looked around at her group. “Or am I the only one who sees a problem with this plan?”
 
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Toshinori "All Might" Yagi
Location - Libra Base, Kitchen | With - A lot of people | Condition - Still sick, low on stamina

“You raise a valid point, Miss,” All Might replied evenly, glancing down towards Shilo as she voiced her concerns with the current plan. “But let me ask you this: what are our alternatives? As it stands now, the location of this facility is compromised. Regardless of what we do with these two, so long as we stay here we will be mercilessly attacked. No matter what we decide, the end is the same; we need to relocate. As for the plan to divert these fellows’ employer from pursuing us… Allow me to detail our options as I see them.

“One option would be to turn down this deal and attempt to destroy both of these spirits – the keyword there being ‘attempt.’ In this scenario, we will be facing two intangible foes and no progress will have been made from before. It will pose the greatest risk to further loss of life with minimal return. Should we defeat these two, their employer will still be after us. They may already have more agents standing by to come after us should we try to run. Should we lose, well… We’ll be dead and their job will be done.

“Or we can take the deal. In this case, we face only one intangible foe and may be able to call on this Kira fellow for help in defeating him. There’s a far lower chance of more people dying in such a case, and we stand a greater chance of winning here today. Should he report that we are defeated and take the one body we do have – unfortunate though that may be – there is the chance it may fool whoever’s after us, at least for the time being. If it works, we’ll have one less organization on our tail. If it doesn’t, we’ll be long gone anyway and the enemy will be put back to square one as we regroup. The way I see it, this scant chance seems to be the best option. Unlike some, I’d rather not give them any more corpses to take back.”

( Nightwisher Nightwisher , GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack , Haz. Haz. )​
 

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    ~Shilo Saga~
    Location: Libra Base
    Inventory: 2 katar, 6 throwing knives, 1 Bowie knife, 1 Glock .45, and a M16A3.
    Currency: 2300
    Power: Light Control
    Mood: Battle ready, annoyed
    Condition: Minor head injury (healing)    ​
    “The location of this facility was compromised with the first mercenary attack by Felix and Locus. Moving is the best option we have. No matter how this attack turned out, I would have suggested that. Though my agreement with moving isn’t the issue at hand.” The five foot, four inch tall woman said, turning her attention to the much larger All-Might without hesitation. Not one to be easily deterred when she knew she was right. “Turning down the deal is an idiotic idea. Especially since the deal to relocate has already been promised. There’s no need to make enemies with a potential ally.” She agreed with All-Might’s sentiment, but he was missing something. After all, she’d never said they should turn down the deal, in fact she was very much for it. More than that, she’d not even suggested fighting. There were quite a lot of implications being made by the larger man,and Shilo was clear that she didn’t not appreciate it. After all, she didn't want more people to die.

    “The chance that one corpse will fool the person after us is so low, because of the reasons that I stated earlier, even trying that idea is nothing more than a waste of time. If it was Klaus’s corpse, even Zapp’s, maybe we could convince them. But since it was that dude, who I don’t know how many of you know his name because he was so fucking new, but I know I don’t, and I don’t forget a name.” The girl explained.“We can relocate without issue now, as Kira and Yomiel have yet to report back. Unless their employer sent an extra pair of eyes, granted. Which, I kind of doubt since he didn't for Felix and Locus, and he doesn't seem to be one to learn by his mistakes as he only sent to mercenaries again. Not only that but Kira seemed set on one corpse of an unknown Libra member somehow convincing his employer. Which it won’t, because that says a lot more about Kira than it does the employer.” She shot a glance at Kira, letting him know how stupid she thought that plan was.

    “You’re missing the other options. Nothing is ever a dichotomy.” The small woman turned to Kira. "This ghost house, can it be burned? If not, we can stage corpses, it isn't that hard, and burn the base along with the bodies. That way you can come up with some story as to why there was only one corpse that you could present. And with the base gone, the story that Libra is gone is even more believable." Then she turned to Yomiel. “Is there anything that we can offer you, like we offered him? I doubt you want to die again, and you will if you fight us. If we can strike a deal with you, we will be happy to do so. However, if we strike the deal and find out you gave up our information afterwards, we will hunt you down and trust me, our group is a hell of a lot more effective against enemies than you were.” There was a deathly cool tone to her voice, one she had perfected throughout the years. One that meant she had every faith that her words were true. Yomiel would die if he did not make a deal with Libra.
 
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Toshinori "All Might" Yagi
Location - Libra Base, Kitchen | With - Everyone I guess | Condition - Sick, out of stamina

All Might’s brows furrowed at Shilo’s retort. She seemed to have missed the core points of what he was saying, but he decided not to push the issue. Arguing amongst themselves wouldn’t help anything. Besides, he still had very little knowledge about Libra or the goings on of this world. He’d barely had time to get acquainted with anyone or anything when he first arrived before he was thrown into mission after mission without really being told anything. He may have inadvertently found himself on the side of villains for all he knew of the group. Because of that, all he could do was try to keep up and judge each situation as it came along.

That being said, there was one glaring fault with the woman’s plan.

“Not that I’m disagreeing with that course of action, but my earlier statement still stands; we have one corpse. Unless this place includes a hidden morgue that I’m unaware of, such a deception isn’t possible to stage. Besides, by that logic we could always burn the body of the poor fellow that was killed until it’s unrecognizable and claim it’s a known member of our group – not that I’m a fan of desecrating corpses, but if it can prevent further death…” the hero offered calmly. After all, if this foe she spoke of was careless enough to send out mercenaries without also sending trusted scouts to watch them, he highly doubted they would be attentive enough to confirm the identity of a corpse mangled beyond recognition. If he was smart enough to send scouts, well... All of this planning would be moot anyway.

He wouldn’t stop her trying to negotiate with the second spirit. Something about him told the old hero that Yomiel was far more interested in killing them all than talking it out, but he wouldn’t deny her an attempt at least. If there was even a shred of a chance to end things peacefully, he’d take it. Especially since it was getting increasingly difficult for him to hold his muscle form much longer…

( Nightwisher Nightwisher , GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack , Haz. Haz. )​
 
Three of Libra's members had asked the million dollar question, "How do we kill a ghost?" Adjusting his tie, Kira kept his eyes on Yomiel rather than turn to face his potential allies. "Yomiel is from a different world than I, and from what I understand the rules for ghosts are different where he comes from. I suppose if I can get ahold of him somehow I, as a fellow ghost, should be able to deal with him." Kira smirked at Toshinori's comment, "Yes, if any of you happened to have some kind of otherworldly abilities they should come in handy as well."

Kira's smile faded as Shilo spoke up, questioning his plan to get Jean-Paul Bluey off of their backs. "It may seem a bit strange to answer your second question first, but allow me to do so for simplicity's sake. Yes, I do have records of Hancock. In fact, I have data on all of you, even those who have just joined today. During my initial investigation, I was able to sneak into Klaus' room, where he keeps his main computer. While I'm not the most up to date with technology, Yomiel was able to possess the computer and give me access to it. I couldn't tell you how he got it, but Klaus has info on every last one of you. That includes your current and previous powers, weaknesses, your personalities, and histories as well." No doubt this would cause a bit of outrage among some of Libra's members, knowing that their boss had been squirreling away information on all of them, peeking into their past and having it all written down.

"I do suppose it would be difficult to convince Bluey, or at least, his lackey's he sent to hire me, that I managed to kill you all with just a single body. However, here is my reasoning for how this could work. Once we kill Yomiel, it can be assumed by Bluey's minions that you all had managed to overpower or outsmart us, allowing you to dispose of Yomiel. If, however, I was to arrive alone but with Hancock, it may be somewhat helpful in tricking them. After all, you people wouldn't just let me get away after attacking your base, would you? Especially not with me dragging the corpse of one of your allies behind me. Not very likely. How else would I be able to bring back this one single body had I not found a way to defeat you all?"

Kira crossed his arms, no doubt thinking about all the different ways this could turn out. "It's not the most foolproof plan, I admit that much, but what plan is? Besides, it's a better deal than trying to convince this sad sack not to try and kill us, or even worse, trying to killing us both. The fact that Bluey thought just Yomiel and I alone could kill you all singlehanded goes to show just how much he underestimates Libra."

Kira stiffened when Shilo asked if the ghost house could burn. Daring to take his eyes off Yomiel, Kira slowly turned his head back to look at the woman, giving her the look of death. Something was off about his face though, it was completely different than it was just a moment ago. His eye color, the color of his hair, even his facial structure had changed as he appeared to be a completely different person.

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"That ghost house is my one chance at living a peaceful life while I'm in this hellish undead state... I'm not going to risk destroying it, especially not for you people. I'd sooner turn around and point a gun at you again, so I suggest you drop that line of thinking altogether, Saga Shilo..."

Kira quickly turned his head forward to face forward again, visibly upset by what Shilo had said. "There's no point in trying to reason with him, there's nothing you can give Yomiel that he wants... It's like Yagi Toshinori said, it doesn't matter whether or not my plan to deceive Bluey works, both Libra and I will have disappeared as far as Bluey Jean-Paul is concerned, regardless of whether my plan works or not. Just help me kill this annoyance and then we'll never have to see each other again."

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[Thel 'Vadam]
{Money: 250$}
{Status: Healthy, punctured shoulder/minor shotgun wound to the stomach, shields full}
{Equipment/Items: SRS99D-S2 AM, Type-1 Energy Sword, Type-51 Carbine, Type-25 DEP}
{Armor/Clothing: Armor of the Arbiter}
{Abilities: Invisibility, Super Strength, Enhanced Vision}
{Interactions: GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack } ​

Kira did his best to answer the lot of questions coming at him, and Thel wasn't all too satisfied with the answer he got. How is he supposed to hold down a ghost for Kira? "Unless Yomiel is vulnerable to vaporizing heat, I can not help you if I can not touch him," he told Kira, pointing to his sword at the mentioned of vaporization. If only he had a nice energy shield to trap Yomiel in, but no. Now their fate rests in the mildly incompetent agents of Libra who may or may not have the ability to hold down a ghost, so another ghost can choke him out. Somehow, the Sangheili doesn't see this as a very good plan, but considering it's all they got, he's not arguing against it. He only hopes someone has some form of- what do the humans call it, telephonesis? That might be the only way to hold him down.
 

  • Questions of a Dead Man:

    Quest Participants:
    - Adachi Haz. Haz.
    - Vhyjho domisunique domisunique
    - Marie Ferociousfeind Ferociousfeind
    - Eric YellowTemperence YellowTemperence
    - Thel 'Vadam jigglesworth jigglesworth
    - Vitan Chungchangching Chungchangching
    - Emile QizPizza QizPizza
    - Levi Kazama Centurion_ Centurion_
    - Kobayashi marc122 marc122
    - Dismas GearBlade654 GearBlade654
    - Lil' Hunter ManyFaces ManyFaces
    - Shilo Saga Nightwisher Nightwisher
    - All Might Professor Spacecakes Professor Spacecakes
    - Frank Woods FactionGuerrilla FactionGuerrilla
    - Klaus & Zapp thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore
 
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Vhyjho had gone silent for a while, not really having that much fun anymore. The situation had become more serious than she'd have liked but there wasn't much she could do now. What she could do however was help her current allies. Perhaps there would have been more debate for her in another time but the ghost seems to have already made their choice. Her thorns unfurled around her and pushed down against the ground, acting as flexible stilts. She used them to push away from the Deep Purple attack, having to push away quickly which landed her against the wall. The red woman dropped to the floor with a splash, looking up she saw the possessed Yuuki start traveling down the hall and Kira yelling.

"He's heading for the kitchen! After him! Don't let him get to the ghost room!"

Vhyjho now understanding just exactly where the ghost was going would hop up and launch after him, pushing herself off with her thorns roughly, using them as a suddenly dash of propulsion as she followed after Yuuki. She could keep pace with him somewhat as her movements were fast, but... she'd stop abruptly whenever she hit walls. However when that happened she'd either do it again or just use them as support, more like jumping into a pole when pole-vaulting. Sadly for Vhyjho, as much as she'd like to she couldn't quite pull a Dr. Octopus.

Vhyjho would however use her psionics for something more than just scans, reaching out whenever possible to Yuuki to try and either get inside his mind and wake him up, to have him fight the possession. If that didn't work she'd then try to mind control him personally or just boot the Yomiel out of the body... she didn't have a surefire strategy as she knew nothing about these ghosts and had no time to ask. With that in mind she'd try everything she could, having no reason not to... this was a critical moment and to Vhyjho's credit she was actually trying to help.

GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack (Host)
Haz. Haz. (Co-Host)
 
Dismas
Equipment: Padded Overcoat, Silenced and Scoped Semi Auto Pistol
Status: Suspicious
Condition: Fine
Stress: 43/200

"Why does stuff like this happen every time I think we're in the clear?"
The highwayman growled as he got his pistol ready. Siren and her song all over again, and what do you know, it just happened to be the exact same person Dismas dragged away. Air bullets began striking against Dismas' padded overcoat, causing tears in the coat.
"And a ghost, too. Lucky me."
Dismas immediately spotted Yuuki surround himself in smoke, as well as the rooms filling up with water. Perfect. Best day of life. Really, this was such a peaceful scene.
Dismas grumbled as he heard Kira state that Yomiel was headed for the kitchen, to the ghost room. Well, nothing that can be really done now. But first, time to thank his savior, even if she was an eldritch abomination.
"Oi. I don't know your name, whoever you are, but I owe you one. ( domisunique domisunique , Vhyjho)
With that, Dismas chased after Yomiel, watching the ground for any potential traps.
 
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