Millennium City (Multi-Fandom RP)

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Toshinori "All Might" Yagi
Location - Libra Base | With - Yuuki, Vhyjho, Dismas | Condition - Exhausted

“Shit…” All Might cursed under his breath as Yomiel revealed the existence of enough C4 to reduce a city block to rubble. Such a situation wasn’t easy to deal with, even when the mad bomber wasn’t incorporeal. His plan would normally consist of evacuating the effected area and pursue the criminal before he could detonate the explosives, but how could he capture what he couldn’t touch?

Suddenly, Kira pulled out a gun and proceeded to unload into his former ally. Well, that took care of that problem… At least, that’s how it appeared before Yomiel’s spirit possessed the body of one of their own. Right. Ghost. That was a thing ghosts do. Well shit. On the bright side, now that their opponent occupied a physical body, it meant he could now be restrained.

All Might took a step forward to try to catch the possessed teen, but was stopped in his tracks when Deep Purple attacked. The old hero was oblivious to the world of Stands, unable to see it since he didn’t possess one of his own, but one thing he did know well was air pressure. He could feel the subtle drop in pressure around him as the air concentrated into invisible bullets before them. It gave him just enough warning to shield himself with his arms before those bullets came shooting towards them.

He grit his teeth as the air bullets buried themselves into the backs of his forearms. The damage done was minimal, but it did serve as a momentary distraction. Because of that, All Might wasn’t able to give chase as soon as he might have liked, “Yuuki” having already propelled himself down the hall by the time he could do anything. Of course, he wasn’t the only one capable of manipulating the air in such a way. One well-placed New Hampshire Smash and he’d catch up to him in—

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Alas, the instant he’d braced his muscles for the kind of maneuver that would send him rocketing forward after his foe was the same instant the last drop of his stamina left him. In a puff of smoke, his weary muscles shriveled away until his skin seemed to cling to his bones, and he was reduced to little more than a withered corpse crumpled into a coughing fit, a stream of blood running down his chin.

“D-dammit, not now!” he wheezed out, but Muscle Form or no, he wasn’t about to let that guy get away! He broke out into a sprint down the hall after Yuuki, his lanky legs carrying him a bit faster than the average man by virtue of their length if nothing else. There wasn’t much he could do in the state he was in, but he may be able to call on his power for a brief moment if he needed to. Hopefully he would be able to find an opportunity to do so before it was too late.

( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack , domisunique domisunique , GearBlade654 GearBlade654 , Haz. Haz. )​
 
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
Well, everything seems to be getting worse and worse with that Yuuki guy getting possessed, All-Might losing his powers or that's what she thinks, she got hit at the arms as she tried to block the stand's attack which fucking hurt a lot, piercing her flesh and the entire building is getting flooded by a shit ton of water, so Vitan's just going to bail out and let the others do the work as usual. She's been trough too much shit for one day, Jesus Christ ever since she fell into this damned city her luck seemed to be getting worst, what's next? Some random scary clown pops out of nowhere and starts stabbing her in the stomach?? What a fucking day if she do says so herself, maybe after this mess she will finally get some shut-eye, maybe eat some food, she doubts that but its nice to be hopeful every now and then.

"I'm not helping, I've done enough for today." Vitan announced with a stern look on her face and an irritated voice. "Good luck guys, I'll be outside if you need me! Like, very far away from the explosion!!" Vitan said before making her way out the door but her paranoia told her to check if the door was booby trapped first, looking at it with a keen eye since she does not want to get fucked in the ass by a claymore or any kind of trigger explosive such as C4's, she's not taking any chances because these ghosts love planting bombs everywhere.​
 
The door didn't appear to be trapped, which kind of made sense when you thought about how non-confrontational Kira seemed. Getting out wasn't a problem at all for Vitan as she went on her merry way to wherever it was she was going.

Vincent Bari
Equipment: Cobalt Blue Spellbook
Powers:
The 1st Spell: Zonisu

However, along the way Vitan had turned a corner and bumped into someone, knocking them both onto their butts. The guy she had bumped into growled at the frail girl, "Watch where you're going, you stupid human!" The man stood up and dusted himself off and revealed Vitan's previous fears as he appeared to be some sort of scary clown man. The clown bared his sharp teeth at the girl and cracked his knuckles. "Maybe I ought to break one of your legs. That should teach you not to run into me..."
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On the ground in front of Vitan was a strange, thick, hardcover book colored cobalt blue. The book was opened with the pages laid bare, the pages were a slightly aged brownish tan color and they were covered in a strange indecipherable hieroglyphics. There was a small portion of the text colored blue, however, that Vitan could actually read.

"Zonisu"

Getting into a fighting stance, Bari taunted the girl, "Come on, stand up and fight human! I can't beat your ass if you're going to just sit there!"

Chungchangching Chungchangching ​
 
VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: P I S S E D
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17 and A Butterfly Knife
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as Vincent Bari)
What the freakin' HECK! She just had to bump into a jerk like him, great, fucking wonderful, FANTASTIC! Vitan's fury grew with her right eye twitching sporadically, she wondered what 'Zonisu' meant but whatever, all she has to do is assert her dominance and tell the guy what a piece of shit he was instead of trying to go for the peaceful solution since she's pretty pissed, the girl doesn't care how big and beefy this guy looks, she has guns but using them might be a waste of total ammo and she does not want to kill this guy no matter how pissed off she is, she doesn't want to be seen as a criminal, maybe she'll try to intimidate the strange buff guy with a bit of trash talking, Vitan is pretty good at that or so she thinks.

Vitan stood back up and took the book, looking at it while she tilts her head from left to right before looking back at the scary clown with a smug smile plastered on her face, assuming it's important to the clown in front of him.

"I'll tear this apart if you don't fuck off."​
 
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[Thel 'Vadam]
{Money: 250$}
{Status: Healthy, punctured shoulder/minor shotgun wound to the stomach, 91% shield}
{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 Professor Spacecakes Professor Spacecakes }
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A few things happened very quickly, one of them being Yomiel monologing, then shooting himself and possessing the previously knocked out Yuuki. Upon this, he began to use the human's Stand to strike at them. Being able to see them, he could react quick enough to shield his face from the incoming... air. His shield took any real blow, however. Now Yuuki is running to a "ghost room" to detonate the C4 planted inside the HQ. Not to mention the slowly rising water. Great, so Libra has piss poor security, but the doors are water tight? Wonderful. Thel made haste in running after Yomiel, and quite fast due to his strength and height, not partial to blowing up. Yes, he could just run out and away from the building, but the ghost also took possession of one of his allies who he does not intend to let die, despite his temperament.

One of his more powerful allies suddenly shrank quite a lot into a much more... malnourished version. His continued running was either foolish or brave, depending on if he can bring that muscular form back. Thel was sure he wouldn't go after Yomiel in such a state without a plan, so he trusted not to suggest otherwise. However, him being in front did pose unnecessary risks. "All Might, stay behind me unless you can muster up your previous form," he said, continuing to sprint towards the possessed child.
 

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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)    ​
    Shilo rolled her eyes. “There’s an entire building over there filled with realistic dummies. It doesn’t have to be good enough to pass an autopsy, just good enough to fool the naked eye. Like I said, it’s a lot easier than you think it is. People get over zealous. But I’ve never heard of any one moronic enough to believe that one corpse and a good word from a merc equals a dead target. Take it from someone who’s done this more than once, from both sides.” At All-Might’s suggestion Shilo bit the inside of her lip as she genuinely took the idea. After a few moment she just shook her head. “That would be a decent idea other than the fact that that level of damage to a corpse, if it’s checked up on and the base is unharmed and there’s no other corpses, it’ll be a clear sabotage. That level of damage leaves marks. You would need to prove it.” Shilo stepped passed All-Might and to Klaus and Zapp. They were the leaders, they would either think of a better solution, or at the very least think the possibilities through. “I wouldn’t be surprised if I’m the only person here who had to pull this kind of shit before, and the facts are simple. Unless whoever is following us doesn’t actually give a shit about getting rid of us, then one corpse isn’t going to cut it. This is more about convincing him at face value that Libra is gone, and that’s just not going to happen with one corpse and a base still standing, more or less unharmed.” The level of destruction was nothing compared to what Shilo was used to seeing on a daily basis, or even what Shilo had managed to pull off all on her own when she was sixteen years old. “There needs to be a way to make this actually convincing.”

    The Team 73 Leader turned to face Kira as he spoke to her, meeting his gaze levelly. Apparently he didn’t like it when people called him out. She narrowed her eyes as he told her about the database with all of the Libra recruits information on it. She wasn’t surprised at all, it was a smart move, but how the hell had he gathered that information. More than that, Shilo was curious was information Klaus had managed to get on her. Afterall, Shilo had been born off grid in the mountains, she didn’t have a birth certificate, or a social security number, for all intents and purposes she didn’t exist. Any records of her life that could have possibly existed had been wiped from any system by the Team’s hacker, Nara, in the first week. Everything else was Team 73 related, which meant no one had access to it except for the Team who kept as much record as possible on paper, since a network trail was now easier to track than a paper one. The one network that did have any data about Team 73 was so well hidden it was all but impossible to find, and even harder to get in to. So, what possible information had Libra found on her? She was pulled from her thoughts as Kira continued with the explanations.

    Shilo scoffed. “That’s your argument? That we wouldn’t let you get away, so one body is going to be convincing?” She pinched the bridge of her nose. “That wouldn’t convince a child, let alone someone who wants to see an entire organization go down. You’re a merc, a hired hand, you’re not trustworthy him.” The small woman was starting to talk with her hands, getting more annoyed as this went on. “He will follow up. There needs to be some kind of further evidence, just a trick of the eye. At the very least, pile the dummies and burn them. Make some kind of show of getting rid of bodies. This.” Shilo sighed. “This is fucking ridiculous.” She never thought that she’d ever have to make an actual argument for something like this. It was so glaringly obvious to her why this wouldn’t work, but she wasn’t sure if it was just because of how many times she’d experienced the same issues in her own life or if it was because everyone else around her was a special kind of stupid.

    “No,” Shilo waved her hand. “We’re not going to fight both of you. We’ll kill him, whatever.” Apparently killing the ghost was the least of Shilo’s concerns. “Underestimating us or not, if we can convince him, better than a single body, we have the upper hand from now on. We can’t make the same mistake that Bluey has made and underestimate the enemy.” Someone had to understand that she wasn’t trying to be difficult, that she was legitimately trying to make this plan work. The problem was that, with the plan how it was, there was no way of it working. Shilo caught Kira tense, raising her teal gaze to meet his when he turned toward her. Her eyes narrowed into a glare of her own, taking in the changes of his appearance. She wasn’t deterred by the look. “It was a suggestion, if it’s not going to work, we won’t do it. Simple as that.” The woman explained. Shilo had no issue with her ideas being shot down, as long as they wouldn’t work, or as long as there was a better plan to replace it. The fact was, with this...that just wasn’t happening. They wouldn’t burn the base, fair enough. But what about the other issues. “You know what, fine. If you want to continue being on Bluey’s radar, we’ll give Hancock’s body up. Though, at that point, it would be equally as a effective to kill Yomiel and just leave."

    Finally, Yomiel spoke up again. So, he had already rigged the ghost room and apparently he needed money…“How much money do you need?” Shilo asked, turning her attention back to the odd looking ghost man. Of course action took place before more talking could. God, this place was filled with idiots from other Libra members to the mercenaries that attacked them. Shilo quickly took in the situation, those around her, and who would be useful for this particular fight. Shilo was quick to pull her pistol out once more, aiming for Yomiel-Yuuki’s legs as he started running for the kitchen. She wasn't sure if a bullet would actually hurt a Stand, but she took aim nonetheless, sending three bullets toward Deep Purple.
 
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Marie - heavily injured

Of course, it wasn't going to be that easy. Yomiel taunted the group, drawing attention to a metric ton of C4 supposedly planted across the HQ. Marie was... very surprised, and plenty skeptical, but a bomb threat is a bomb threat. She lowered her gun as Yomiel magic-ed a chair to his side to sit down for his explanation, before taking a step back as Kira revealed and then unloaded a pistol into Yomiel.

Being a ghost, Yomiel seemed all but unaffected, though he did dissipate, replaced with a pale blue flame. Marie understood it to be not dissimilar to an inkling's inner soul-squid, though she reasoned it worked very differently for ghosts. She watched the flame jump from item to item, before settling in Yuuki. She heeded Kira's warning, and dropped her Splatterscope to raise her arms in defense of Deep Purple's air bullets. The impacts stung, but she had honestly felt worse before.

Around the room, Marie noticed others struggling more with the attacks, and also noticed Yuuki dashing out of the room. Or, more accurately, floating out of the room, with the help of Deep Purple. The inkling tried to give chase, before looking down, feeling a burning sensation. The inkling shrieked at the realization, halting her chase and jumping into the air. The building was flooding. Not with ink, but with water. And the stuff burned on her ankles. She turned tail and sprinted to the front door, making quick note that Vitan had said she was going this way as well.

By the time Marie had made it out of the building, she was aching all over, and her legs were feeling numb. She shook her legs to try to get some feeling in them, but it only seemed to aggravate the water-soaked appendages. She sat down on the curb, waiting for her legs to not feel like death. Perhaps it would be quicker and more practical, though she wasn't registered to any respawn pools, so it would be risky at best. Perhaps that would be her next purchase, if the printer still functioned.

( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as the GM, Chungchangching Chungchangching as Vitan because it wouldn't be a Marie post if I didn't mention her xP)
 


  • Emile A-239 Location= Millennium City - Libra Base
    Mental Condition= Alerted
    Physical Condition= Fine/In Combat
    Shields= 90%

    Interaction "Evidence or not, I'm not sure that this 'Bluey' would be one to give up. A crazy bunch like us won't die from a couple of shoddy plastic explosives. We gotta split up after this and hit 'Bluey' hard where he doesn't expect. Guerrilla warfare in a city like this? Too easy." Emile's proposition was hardly a plan, just a general idea, one that work well against an overwhelming force...probably what Bluey had. A quantity of that many outdated plastic explosives was hardly believable; A damage pack of C-12 or an M168 charge would do the job much better. Then again, ghost magic was a retarded yet real possibility. They best evacuate as soon as possible, if not to avoid death, then to leave a compromised base that could suffer an attack at any time.

    Just as he was ready to think about proposition of handing over the senior Libra members, the kid with the so-called Stand got possessed by Yomiel. Great. Another one got possessed. At this rate, they're going to end fighting possessed iterations of each other. Complete bull. The Spartan took a step forward and raised his shotguns at the possessed boy's body for a shot, but suddenly a smoky figure appeared beside the boy and fired out some sort of projectile at everyone. Whatever it was, it didn't do anything to Emile except chip away at his shields just a bit. Being the coward that more than likely came with being a ghost, the boy began to run away, with his Stand pushing him along.

    The muscle-bound epitome of a 20th century superhero was the first one Emile saw making a move to chase the boy down, only to fail miserably somehow and explode into a puff of smoke, obscuring the way for a few precious seconds. Emile didn't wait and dashed out of the room in pursuit, only to notice two others already giving chase, a man in a coat and some strange-looking woman. Barreling through the two of them to get to Yuuki was certainly an option, as was shooting past them, but with shotguns, friendly fire was guaranteed.

    As Emile entertained the idea alternate means of catching up when his body began to smoke. His body felt lighter and shadows from about a day ago began to manifest at his feet again. The black smoke began to swirl around his body like a double helix for a few seconds until it felt like any substance his body had was dissolved. In a moment of darkness, the Spartan had a brief pang of fear, uncharacteristic of him. A fear of death? What a joke. Death was part of the job description...

    Just a moment later, Emile could feel his body's substance returning, he finally wasn't weightless, he was solid, and just as heavy as he remembered. The smoke around him dissipated, and everything was as it should be, only he was now repositioned several meters in front of the kid with the Stand. No time for a warning, just action. The Spartan brought up his two shotguns and pulled off four shots from each gun straight towards the boy approaching him.


    Notes Interacting With: Haz. Haz. (Yomiel/Yuuki)
    Mentioned: Professor Spacecakes Professor Spacecakes (All Might) GearBlade654 GearBlade654 (Dismas) domisunique domisunique (Vhyjho)
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Vincent Bari
Equipment:
Cobalt Blue Spellbook
Powers:
1st Spell: Zonisu
Speaking with:
Chungchangching Chungchangching (Vitan)

The book felt a little heavy given the thickness of it, but Vitan was able to carry it with no problem. It was about as big as an encyclopedia, and it had around the same number of pages too. Holding the book it was hard to explain what Vitan was feeling, except that it just felt right, it felt natural to be in possession of this strange book.
The clown man reeled back a bit as Vitan threatened to tear his book, he was certainly shocked enough to drop his fighting stance. However, the worried look on his face slowly shifted into a somewhat more devious expression as he began chuckling to himself.
"You've got guts human, I'll give you that. Are you sure you can even tear a single page off of that book though? You look a bit scrawny, even for a weakling."
The guy continued chuckling, his sharklike fangs on full display as he smiled.
"I bet you don't even know what that book is, do you human? Can you understand even a single word of it? Go ahead, read a part of it out loud if you think you can."
The guy grinned again, arms folded smugly. He obviously wasn't expecting Vitan to be able to read the book, let alone be able to lift it for more than a minute.
"If you can't though, I'll just see if I can't beat you within an inch of your life before you have the chance to rip my book in two. Does that sound fair, human?"
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VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Afraid
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17 and A Butterfly Knife
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as Vincent Bari)
(Writer's block ree)
Vitan held the book while listening to what this clown guy has to say. She listened attentively with a face that's slightly irritated looking since its only been a couple of minutes or so and they already hate the living guts out of each other, then he threatened to beat her like a dog if she can't read whatever is inside this book. Oh dear, what have you gotten yourself into this time, Vitan? A small drop of sweat rolled down her forehead while staring at the book with her one good, uncovered eye before spotting the only word she could read once again, whatever the hell it means.
"Uhm. . . Zonisu?" Vitan said.​
 
Bari's eyes widened in surprise, his mouth left agape before he could recover himself.
"Wait, you can actually read that book?"
Bari crossed his arms with eyes closed, obviously in thought about something. Opening his eyes, he looked Vitan up and down like a farmer might examine the quality of meat a cow might have. His face was a bit more serious now, as he spoke in a lower, but less harsh tone.
"Alright, say it again. Louder, with more feeling."
Bari looked across the street and saw a garbage can, just overflowing and reeking of wet garbage and rotting food. Bari grinned and placed his hand on the top of Vitan's head, directing it so she could see it.
"See that trash can? It really reeks, right? The smell is just so appalling that it's infuriating, isn't it? I want you to focus on how disgusted you are with that trash can, how pissed off it makes you that you have to smell that."
Zonisu released Vitan, staring at the trash can, then vitan, then back to the trash can. Bari spoke up again, this time with an edge of impatience in his voice.
"Come on, say it! Just do what I told you to and focus all your hate for that disgusting pile of garbage! Then say it! Zonisu!"

Chungchangching Chungchangching ​
 
VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Hysterical
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17 and A Butterfly Knife
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as Vincent Bari)
He's-- He's not going to beat her up now? Oh thank God, somebody as tough looking as this guy might beat her up without a sweat and she doesn't have much experience with her guns other than just video games but that doesn't really count now, does it? Vitan glared angrily at the trash can, trying to think of a way and reason to get mad at it other than the fact its really repulsive because the clown guy wants her to 'focus all of her hate' or something like that. She took a deep breath, attempting to channel her hate before yelling "Zonisu!" at the trash can with passion in her voice, she sounded more hysterical than passionate though, but that's nothing new. . . . This is fucking stupid, Vitan thought to herself.​
 
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“STOP THIS.”

The sudden loud, booming voice of the Libra leader echoed throughout the headquarters. He stepped forward without even the slightest hesitation in his physique, the man stepping past all of the attackers alongside Zapp and Rodimus. Klaus held out both arms, signaling everyone who might have thought about attacking to stand down.

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“We surrender, but only if both of you leave Libra alone and never come back. This is my final and only offer.” Klaus said in a stern tone towards the assassin. He wasn’t about to let Libra or any of its member fall because of one man’s selfish desire to get rich.

Haz. Haz. GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack​
 
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Toshinori "All Might" Yagi
Location - Libra Base | With - Yuuki, Vhyjho, Dismas | Condition - Exhausted

“Shit…” All Might cursed under his breath as Yomiel revealed the existence of enough C4 to reduce a city block to rubble. Such a situation wasn’t easy to deal with, even when the mad bomber wasn’t incorporeal. His plan would normally consist of evacuating the effected area and pursue the criminal before he could detonate the explosives, but how could he capture what he couldn’t touch?

Suddenly, Kira pulled out a gun and proceeded to unload into his former ally. Well, that took care of that problem… At least, that’s how it appeared before Yomiel’s spirit possessed the body of one of their own. Right. Ghost. That was a thing ghosts do. Well shit. On the bright side, now that their opponent occupied a physical body, it meant he could now be restrained.

All Might took a step forward to try to catch the possessed teen, but was stopped in his tracks when Deep Purple attacked. The old hero was oblivious to the world of Stands, unable to see it since he didn’t possess one of his own, but one thing he did know well was air pressure. He could feel the subtle drop in pressure around him as the air concentrated into invisible bullets before them. It gave him just enough warning to shield himself with his arms before those bullets came shooting towards them.

He grit his teeth as the air bullets buried themselves into the backs of his forearms. The damage done was minimal, but it did serve as a momentary distraction. Because of that, All Might wasn’t able to give chase as soon as he might have liked, “Yuuki” having already propelled himself down the hall by the time he could do anything. Of course, he wasn’t the only one capable of manipulating the air in such a way. One well-placed New Hampshire Smash and he’d catch up to him in—

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Alas, the instant he’d braced his muscles for the kind of maneuver that would send him rocketing forward after his foe was the same instant the last drop of his stamina left him. In a puff of smoke, his weary muscles shriveled away until his skin seemed to cling to his bones, and he was reduced to little more than a withered corpse crumpled into a coughing fit, a stream of blood running down his chin.

“D-dammit, not now!” he wheezed out, but Muscle Form or no, he wasn’t about to let that guy get away! He broke out into a sprint down the hall after Yuuki, his lanky legs carrying him a bit faster than the average man by virtue of their length if nothing else. There wasn’t much he could do in the state he was in, but he may be able to call on his power for a brief moment if he needed to. Hopefully he would be able to find an opportunity to do so before it was too late.

( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack , domisunique domisunique , GearBlade654 GearBlade654 , Haz. Haz. )​
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As All Might collapsed to the ground, Midoriya’s head shot up like a rocket ship. He assumed that the combined efforts of All Might and a bunch of people he could only assume to be pro heroes from other countries would be enough to take care of the villain. However, before All Might has a chance to do anything, he suddenly lost his muscle form and collapsed in front of everyone.

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“All Might!!!” Deku shouted as he quickly rushed over to All Might’s side and knelt down beside him. It wasn’t unusual for All Might to lose his muscle form like this, heck it was entirely gone after his battle with All For One, but after he had regained some of his power thanks to that nifty copier of Libra’s. He thought that he had at least bought enough power to maintain his One For All form during a fight, though!

“Are you alright?” Deku asked as he knelt down next to All Might, only to be interrupted as Klaus, Zapp, and Rodimus all shoved past them and surrendered to the villain who wanted their heads in the first place. “W-What?! No! You can’t surrender!” Deku shouted towards the trio, though it didn’t garner any response from them, except Zapp.

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“Just stay outta this, kid.” Zapp said in a hushed, almost pained sounding whisper as he looked over Midoriya. The young boy’s enthusiasm reminded him much of Leo, the one he was tasked with protecting and failed in doing so. He wasn’t gonna let that happen again.

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“N-no... you can’t!” Midoriya shouted in protest as he looked up to the three, and then to All Might. He had seen this villain in action enough to know that there was no way he could take him in a straight up fight, especially with the little amount of his quirk he’d manage to buy from the machine. As he now faced All Might, who was perhaps their last hope, Midoriya began desperately tugging and pulling on the scrawny man’s shirt. “All Might! Come on! You’ve gotta get up, I know you can! You’ve gotta have at least some of One For All left, come on!”

Haz. Haz. Professor Spacecakes Professor Spacecakes GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack ​
 
Vincent Bari
Equipment:
Cobalt Spellbook
Powers:
The 1st Spell; Zonisu
Interaction:
Chungchangching Chungchangching

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As Vitan shouted the word aloud, albeit a bit weirdly, the clown raised his hands up to his weird antennae things. Purple energy quickly gathered from the antennae and shot out into a spiraling beam towards the trash can, blowing it to bits and causing all sorts of garbage to rain down around the immediate area. The smell of burning trash filled the air as Bari heartily laughed at the sight. Chuckling to himself, the clown turned to face Vitan with a toothy smile.
"That's some pretty powerful stuff, right? If you had put a bit more emotion into that we might've actually been able to cause quite a bit of damage."
The smile faded from his face as the clown started to grimace a bit.
"Alright human, listen up. You're my bookkeeper now, so that means you do what I say when I say it. Disobey me and I'll make sure you regret it. That book holds a lot of power, a power you could only dream of having. So long as you that book we can do anything we want and no one can stop us. If you see someone you don't like you can destroy them no problem. If there's something you want, there's nothing that can prevent you from taking it. Just remember who's in charge here and I might throw you a bone every now and then, understand?"
The clown crossed his arms and looked at Vitan expectedly.
"So, have you got any questions or are we good to go?"
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Toshinori "All Might" Yagi
Location - Libra Base | With - Many People | Condition - Sick, exhausted, but stubborn

Alas, as much as he’d tried, All Might couldn’t quite get after Yuuki before he felt his lung fill with blood once more. He collapsed again, doubled over and coughing raggedly against the palm of his hand, a streak of crimson dripping down his forearm. He’d curse aloud if only he wasn’t choking on himself. The illness that had kept him bedridden for the past few weeks still lingered in what remained of his respiratory system, cutting his already limited stamina and increasing the frequency and abruptness of his coughing fits. Shit, he was so useless like this…

“All Might!!!”

The old hero looked up when his young successor rushed over to his side. Dammit, now he was even distracting young Midoriya on top of everything else…

“I-I’ll be fine, my boy, just g—kaff! J-just get after him! We can’t let him get to the—”

But before he could get his instructions out, a bellowing voice cut through the chaos and seemed to bring everything to a grinding halt. All Might’s eyes widened in shock when what seemed to be Libra’s entire chain of command stepped forward… to surrender?! But what were the rest of them to do in that case? Libra was the only thing tying the lot of them together after being tossed into this crazy world. He still wasn’t sure exactly what the organization did, but at the very least they seemed to be on the right side of things.

And, of course, there was the fate of the three commanders to consider. What would happen to them in the hands of the enemy? Would they be killed? Tortured into giving up information, perhaps? No, he couldn’t sit back and let that happen! He couldn’t sit by and watch as more of their allies died while they were just within his grasp!

He wasn’t sure if it was that determination or the desperate pleas of his student that did it, but he somehow found the energy to stand once more. Yes, he did have some of One for All left. His old Quirk’s power burned just as brightly in him as it had before he’d passed it on to Midoriya. No, his Quirk wasn’t the problem. It was his broken, sickly old body that was holding him back. Still, he wouldn’t be much of a hero if he let something like that keep him from standing up to their leaders’ defense.

“N-no!” he called out haggardly, his hand balling up into a tight fist. As he did so, the muscles of his right arm strained to bulk up to their previous strength. “So long as I stand, I’m not letting you take anyone!”

( thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore , GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack , Haz. Haz. )​
 
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[Thel 'Vadam]
{Money: 250$}
{Status: Healthy, punctured shoulder/minor shotgun wound to the stomach, full shields}
{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 } ​

As Thel and the other Libra agents were chasing after the possessed Yuuki, the higher ups intervened. They ordered everyone to stop, saying they will surrender themselves to the two ghosts if they leave Libra alone. The Sangheili paused, muscles stiffened, looking back from Rodimus, Zapp, Klaus, and the ghosts. Then finally his newfound allies. If they were to attack Yomiel, the most they could do is restrain him for Kira. But what then of the human he possessed? Perhaps others would die in the attempt as well, despite the weak attack Yomiel through at them. Not to mention the three's bodies will be enough to convince this Bluey that Libra is dead, if that's what Yomiel intends to do with them. Before he even thought about disputing Klaus's orders, he put himself in the man's position. Thel would give himself up for his fellow Sangheili just as Klaus is now, so who's he to stop those three from doing so?

Yomiel is more than likely to listen to Klaus, so 'Vadam relaxes his muscles a tad. He turns to All Might, however, as he continues to try and take down Yomiel. Thel stays silent, however, knowing Klaus, Rodimus, or Zapp's words would do better to calm the man than a Sangheili's. For now he simply scowled at Yomiel, awaiting the ghost's answer, assuming he doesn't continue running.
 
VITAN ARMERSTANNIE
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Status: Ecstatic
Cash: 1210$
Inventory: Thompson Submachine Gun, Glock 17, A Butterfly Knife and some kind of Spellbook
Abilities: 『Jinx!』『A Stand?』
With: ( GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack as Vincent Bari)
"OHOHO, THAT WAS LIT!"

Vitan jumped in enthusiasm after witnessing the trash burst into flaming pieces, she glanced at the book then to Vincent, she's never felt so much power in her entire life, this could boost her up whenever she needs help or just want to entertain herself, she might even dominate other Libra agents with this, Vitan had a crooked, devious smile on her face thinking of how she could bully others with this amazing power, she might even become a useful tool whenever they do missions, needless to say, this encounter was a blessing disguised as a misfortune, finally something good that came to her, it's been a long time since she's been graced with luck, maybe she's going to be blessed with even more good luck soon?

"That's some pretty powerful stuff, right? If you had put a bit more emotion into that we might've actually been able to cause quite a bit of damage."

He's telling her that the attack would've been stronger if she put more emotion put into it? That. Sounds. Awesome! Vitan is a pretty emotional gal so this can work, she wondered what will happen if she casted a spell while filled with anger, probably total destruction, leaving nothing but chaos in its wake, the luckless lassie hugged the book and started hopping like crazy once again, fantasizing about dominating every agent in a battle with her new slav-- I mean 'comrade', she wondered if she'll learn new spells along the way, probably not but it would be cool if that happened.

"Alright human, listen up. You're my bookkeeper now, so that means you do what I say when I say it. Disobey me and I'll make sure you regret it. That book holds a lot of power, a power you could only dream of having. So long as you that book we can do anything we want and no one can stop us. If you see someone you don't like you can destroy them no problem. If there's something you want, there's nothing that can prevent you from taking it. Just remember who's in charge here and I might throw you a bone every now and then, understand?"

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Whatever, she didn't really care or listen that much, all she cares about is that she has a partner that will help her in combat and then he told her if we're good to go or if she has any questions, the luckless lassie, wanting to get back in action and stop being useless had a few questions buzzing around her broken, pathetic excuse for a mind.

"I have two quick questions, can you hit ghosts and can I learn new spells?"​
 
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  • KOBAYASHI-SAN​
    Inventory
    • Smartphone
    • Revy’s 9mm Sword Cutlass Beretta 92FS
    • Alucard's Anti-Freak Combat Pistol, Jackal
    • Libra arm-band!
    Money: $1100
    Abilities
    • The capability to program in Python. Duh.
    • Turning into a fire-breathing dragon. Rawr!
    • Mirai's blood powers. Oops, now I have anemia.
    • Emotional healing factor!
    • A larger blood threshold.
    Status
    Some bits of the skin are bleeding, but are healing. Otherwise, she's fine.
    Shit...shit! Well, this is just great. There are about 20 stacks of C4, which alone could destroy the warehouse. Not only that, but he could have detonated every one of them if he wanted, and there's simply not enough power to get those defused in time. Well, no longer Klaus is declaring surrender; sometimes it's better to fold it than to continue trying to tackle a futile situation. Just attempting to do the latter alone would've resulted in much greater casualties, since I don't think any of us would be able to affect a ghost, especially with those different rules for ghosts from different universes.

    In the case that doesn't go all so well... At least I tried.

    I lower Jackal, having stopped in my tracks as I face Klaus. Then I turn towards the rest of the people who were rushing to attack, and said the following:

    "Klaus is right. There is no way we could stop Yomiel in time without significant losses on our side, and so, surrender may be our best, and only, option."

    Haz. Haz. (GM), GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack (Quest), thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore (Klaus), anyone else still in the hq
 
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  • Frank would have responded to both Macho-Hero and Shilo's banter, but it turns out he didn't have time to that. The two ghosts quickly had an argument themselves before it ended with one possessing one of the other people and apparently running to the "ghost room" where they kept enough C4 to blow up the whole God-damn block. As soon as he got the chance, the Marine broke off into a sprint in an attempt to catch "Yuuki". He wouldn't get the chance at all.

    Turns out the three stupid leaders of Libra wanted the group to stop. They wanted to give up- like that would change much! He scowled angrily, but stopped short because the fuckers were blocking his way. That was the only reason why he had stopped. Hell, he kinda even wanted to agree with the little kid here- how could the group trust that the ghosts would leave them alone just by taking the team's three leaders? It'd probably be way more beneficial for them to just blow the damn base up and be done with it!

    "The hell are you dumbasses doing?" He growled quietly, taking one look towards Agent Saga to see if she was thinking the same as him. He sure as hell didn't want to just "surrender" like this- but did the assassin have the same feelings?

 

  • 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
 
KOBAYASHI-SAN​
Inventory
  • Smartphone
  • Revy’s 9mm Sword Cutlass Beretta 92FS
  • Alucard's Anti-Freak Combat Pistol, Jackal
  • Libra arm-band!
Money: $1100
Abilities
  • The capability to program in Python. Duh.
  • Turning into a fire-breathing dragon. Rawr!
  • Mirai's blood powers. Oops, now I have anemia.
  • Emotional healing factor!
  • A larger blood threshold.
Status
Perfectly fine...no really...
I...

.....

I don't know. Klaus has declared that it is his life to live, and therefore, our lives to live, so we are no longer Libra, thus, leaving us without an organization for us to identify as, and without a real infrastructure for undertaking missions. I mean, for one, we could finally get to see the rest of Millennium City for what it is, but on the other hand, what choice do we have for being the mercenaries we used to be? We could either carry out our own missions, or we could find another agency to work under. I mean, sure, Yomiel and Kira now have a home they can afford to live in, but that came at a dear cost. Assuming the two are genuinely better off just living here on their own instead of being pressured by their employer, I can't blame them for wanting to be here, but then again, they picked off a few of us...

Anyway, I will ask everyone if they want to join me in looking for a place to live. Holding my folded regular outfit, which is honestly the only thing I have other than the 92FS and Libra arm-band, which I'm carrying on top of the outfit, I say,

"If anyone wants to join me in finding a new place to live, we shall stick together and do what's best to survive and get back to our homes."

Haz. Haz. (GM), anyone still in the warehouse
 
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Vincent Bari
Equipment:
Cobalt Blue Spellbook
Powers:
The 1st Spell; Zonisu
Interactions:
Chungchangching Chungchangching (Vitan)

The clown looked at Vitan all cockeyed, giving her a look like, 'Are you being serious?'
"What the hell are you talking about? Are you stupid or something? Ghosts aren't real you idiot."
He was looking a bit annoyed after that question. He was hoping his bookkeeper wasn't going to be so incompetent, but he supposed beggars can't be choosers. He did start to brighten up as Vitan asked him a better question. He even allowed a smile to creep onto his face when she asked about learning new spells.

"Oooh yeah, we can learn lots of spells. The stronger we get, and the more you use that spellbook, the more spells we'll unlock."
The smile was wiped from his face as he picked up a more serious tone in his voice.
"That doesn't mean you can just spam spell after spell though. Each time you do it saps some of your Heart Energy, and if you use it too much our spells will get weaker. Hell, you might even get paralyzed for a bit if you go too overboard. So just watch that you don't mess around too much, alright human?"

The clown jabbed his chest with his thumb, proudly exclaiming, "My name's Vincent Bari. You better just call me Bari though. Otherwise, I'll have to kill you."​
 
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Toshinori "All Might" Yagi
Location - Libra Base | With - Many People | Condition - Defeated

“No!” All Might called out once more, a hint of desperation in his normally strong voice. He stepped forward in defiance of their leaders’ solemn wishes, his fist pulled back to strike… at what, exactly? Even he didn’t really know. He just felt he had to do something – anything – to keep all of this from unravelling any further.

Then, before he could advance forward enough to do anything meaningful, he watched in stunned horror as three bodies crumpled to the ground. Dead. He was too late. He’d failed. Again.

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In an instant, all of the fight seemed to drain from the old hero’s weary body, his bulked-up arm withering once more. He dropped to his knees, his entire body seeming to tremble from the strain put on it. Now that the adrenaline was starting to wear off, he could feel his previous fever burning within him with a vengeance. Dammit, if he hadn’t been ill, he might have had the energy to fight properly. He wouldn’t have gotten sick in the first place if he hadn’t been made to walk around in that embarrassingly skimpy outfit in this cold weather. He wouldn’t have been forced into that punishment if he hadn’t nearly killed Mista during his first mission in this world…

Even though he was burning up, a chill came over his body at that thought. It all went back to that first mistake, didn’t it?

‘Well well… Who knew it would only take four months of retirement for you to lose your touch?'

All Might flinched as that haunting voice cackled in the back of his mind once more. He didn’t bother arguing with that old specter. He was right, after all. Ever since he’d come here, he’d done nothing but let everyone down. And now even young Midoriya had seen just how helpless his life-long idol had become…

At the thought of the boy, All Might turned his gaze over to his young successor, who was likely still there at his side. What was he supposed to say to the kid now? More importantly, what were they supposed to do now? Where should they go? It didn’t seem like there was any way for them to return to their world, so it seemed like they had no choice but to find a way to live in this strange city. Perhaps they should stick with that Kobayashi woman for the time being…

( Haz. Haz. , thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore , marc122 marc122 , GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack )​
 

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    Rhys
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    So it now seems like a huge mess appeared to have happened inside the headquarters Rhys and a few others were in though it was not of his convenience to know even if it meant that someone had to give their life away in order for others to be alive and have it as the day over.

    Eventually the company man heard a voice he might recognize that spoke "If anyone wants to join me in finding a new place to live, we shall stick together and do what's best to survive and get back to our homes." in which he muttered to himself "Time to rise" as he walked up to the one with the offer only to realize it was Kobayashi, the only person with who they never had a single chance of interacting apart from knowing each other and let that be it

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    "Well" said Rhys as he looked at Koba "Might as well count me in on this survival thing. Been there, done that." since apart of not really having time of chatting, it may look like they be onto the same or perhaps similar fields and now the only thing left is; who else will join the office worker from Earth on their survival hunt? Which may go both ways but it wasn't only their time to rise, it was everybody's time to be out in the open and not be found enclosed like if it were Friendship Gulag or something like that.​
 
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