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Fandom (Multi-Fandom) Vermintide IC

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Deathstroke took more mental notes as they moved up, it looked like Wang was much faster than he would have anticipated, Slade would have scolded him about the possibility of having had made noise, but Slade decided against it, didn't want to make any extra commotion, he was far too disciplined. Once he heard the gunshot, he prepared himself. And waited for Vergil to release his swords, and with that Deathstroke joined Vergil and Wang on the swords. Deathstroke gracefully moved quickly and with ease, moving much faster than that of even the fastest human athlete, and with his great sense of balance Slade had no trouble keeping up, something that may have been deceptive considering Deathstroke may have sounded older due to his age. Once they made it under, Deathstroke holstered his pistol, and took out his energy bo-staff, and while doing everything he was doing, proceeded to check the setting on the energy blasts, he didn't need it to be massively powerful, because for as much as he knew, there weren't any metahuman level threats here, he also wanted to gauge his enemies strength as well. And kept moving forward, and jumping onto others with ease.

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(Not permanent image, he's kinda hungover for the time being)

"Oh, do they really need to know that again?!?" Gintoki wasn't in the best of moods right now for a good many reasons. "Oiiiii, why did you have to drag me into this right after I was drinking... Uggghh, my head feels like its been smashed by a good million hammers... Also, depending on what is decided the whole Gintama timeline might get all screwy... Now I gotta jump on this fight with these guys, ughh someone just cancel the anime already..." Gintoki eventually after quite the struggling finally stood up, after resting poorly, not that anyone really noticed him... And considering he slept through the gunshot going on and the shouting. He grabbed his Bokuto, picked it up and said... "Ehhh, I fought these things all buzzed but now I gotta do this with a headache... Dealt with worse, I have dealt with worse... And gonna resist the urge to point out all the anime characters here... Until later..." Finally Gintoki charged, bokuto in hand, prepared to take on some Skaven.

Considering he was quite fast, he was able to make it to the group in time. And charged with fury, giving a bit of a warcry although a bit pained considering he was hungover, he finally engaged in combat swinging with skill and grace of a samurai. Smacking down Skaven left and right with blows to the head and to the body, causing the distinct sound of sickening cracking as bones broke with blows landed, but Gintoki not in the best of moods exclaiming out loud. "THIS IS FOR THE FACT THAT YOU TRIED ATTACKING ME WHILE I WAS DRUNK!" "THIS IS FOR THE FACT I AM HUNGOVER!" "THIS IS FOR THE FACT THAT I MADE THE DECISION TO TAG ALONG TO DO THIS!" "THAT'S FOR ME NOT BEING ABLE TO HAVE A CHOCOLATE PARFAIT LAST NIGHT!" "AND THIS IS FOR THE FACT THAT THE RPER IS STILL MAKING ME SAY MORE!"
 
Justice
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Justice drew forth his revolvers with a twirl and began laughing as he went about planting bullets in between the eyes of any unfortunate rat that came into his sight, any rat that had the bright idea to attempt to sneak up on him were quick to find their heads soaring through the air before shortly impacting the ground.

The Skaven that managed witness the decapitations, were too shocked to react they couldn't see any sword on this man. Yet their brethren were being decapitated left and right, but their shock let the gunslinger have an easier time sending them to the undertaker. "I appreciate you standing still, but I'd prefer if you all moved a tiny bit more." He chuckled before kicking a stray head into the waters below.

He lit himself another cigar, before continuing his assault on the rats

Elekta Kount Elekta Kount
 
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The group had wiped out nearly ever ratmen at the bridge head, but it seemed almost for not, as the dead skaven were immidatly replacing their dead "comrades" with much more of them. A wave of them swarmed forward, surrounding those on the bridge and attacking all of their attackers with biting and scratching. They're attempts were pathetic, but they made up for their lack of strength with their sheer numbers.
Though Victor was relatively old by most standards, the speed at which he was moving his rapier at was incredible. After a single piercing that skewered three skaven heads in a row, he brought it out and started to swing rapidly, cutting up the skaven as they ran stright into his slicing line.
Slowly but surly, he begun to cut forward towards the bridge itself, trying his best to move towards where the angry punching man named Aura.
"Forward! Don't give the ratmen an inch!"
Victor's voice could be heard bellowing over the chaos. But no matter how many the group seemed to kill, dozens upon dozens of more skaven only took their place...
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As Vergil had made his way to the bridge, a sudden circular yellow slash appeared that cut up the skaven hiding underneath the bridge. It was Wang, and he had decapitated all the skaven underneath the bridge, finishing off the last one by.
"Don't mean to sound racist, but all you ratf**ks all look the same."
Wang snorted, as he soon spotted the chain of swords on the piller.
"Awa, rolling out the blue carpets for me? You shouldn't have."
Wang leaped up into the air and double jumped onto the fourth sword stuck into the pillar. He was at the very front, leaping fast from one sword to another. Fact was, he was ahead of the other two by a gap, and he even had to stop a few times just to give Vergil a chance to shoot out more swords.
But as they got about 1/5th of the way across the bridge, Wang seem to have noticed somthing and spun around, leaping with the rhythm of the swords. He seemed to be signaling towards the two behind him, pointing at the water.
In the distance, it would seem that there was somthing in the water moving towards the other end of the river...

Gegawat Gegawat billthesomething billthesomething Noble Scion Noble Scion frantic frantic Thepotatogod Thepotatogod animegirl20 animegirl20
Karcen Karcen Shadowlugia711 Shadowlugia711
 
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Vergil stopped for a brief moment, and noticed the movement down. With the next Sword he embedded, he summoned Yamato back, and slashed several groves in one of the pillars, which could be used to support several people. Yamato disappeared, and Vergil grabbed one of the groves, looking down. He tried to follow the movements. His eyes were still red, which meant he had some Demon abilities surfacing, but even with that it was difficult to see what it was. This is when he decided to switch his attention to his teammates. He summoned 2 swords, each one of them red, and sent it towards Deathstroke and Wang! "Grab on!" He yelled at them, which wasn't really a wise choice but the sound of the riptides downstairs and the battle upstairs provided enough confusion, so nobody was certain where the voice came from, only that it was Vergil's voice, asking somebody to grab something.

(I am sorry about a little bunny here, but this is how this Red Crystal sword works. White takes Vergil to Target, Red brings Target to Vergil) The moment the red crystal swords were in touch with Deathstroke and Wang, in a blur of red smoke they disappeared from their positions and appeared right next to Vergil with the groves. He pointed at his eyes with his two fingers and then pointed down, tracking the movements of something, that he couldn't see what it was, but was able to distinguish its movement from the movement of the water. It wasn't as big as Leviathan, who managed to swallow Dante after their first big fight on top of Tem-ni-gru, but was still massive enough for Vergil to not want to pick a fight with it, at least not at this point.
 
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"Dogs... Tao hates dogs.." the cat-like girl muttered as the pesky canine took a shovel to the head and backed off behind some rather calm man. She scuttled a bit away from the duo before turning to face them and sitting down again, a strange, cat-like grin adorning the shadow of her face. "Hello! I am Taokaka! Do you have food?" She smiled innocently, her sharp red eyes hiding nothing as her words meant no tricks, but before she knew it, everyone seemed to be moving out to face whatever it was that they were hunting.

The Kaka guardian moaned and shuffled after the group of mostly stern looking men with but a few sticking out to her, mostly the pink-haired hedgehog due to its rather vivid colours. They all seemed to initially sweep along the bridge before everyone began making their own ways through using a variety of weaponry and techniques, Tao herself, settled on crawling forward, using her razor sharp claws in the only way she knew how. The large blades slid out of once what had been rather comically-large, non-threatening gloves concealing the glistening death within. With a foul grumble of hunger and bright red eyes aglow, she charged forward amongst the others.

Each sweep of her claws left blood streaks across the bridge as her natural instincts cut in, her combat without any sort of rhythm, simple will to survive by causing death to the rats around her. Her hisses as aggressive as anything else in the world and leaving the sound of death in her wake. A true animal of a warrior.
 
Jotaro Kujo

Having been in the back watching the others fight, Jotaro decided it was time to get involved after watching the cat-like woman tear through the enemy with razor sharp claws. He let out a sigh and walked forward, hands comfortably in his coat pockets.Even as the enemy lunged at him, they appeared to be flung back with large imprints of what looked to be fists in their faces. Not that anyone else could see or hear, but Jotaro's Stand, Star Platinum, had unleashed a blazing fast volley of punches with a loud ORA! with each punch. He continued forward uninterrupted as his Stand beat down anything dumb enough to lunge at him.

"What a pain," he said as he pulled the tip of his hat down, "I hate rats."
 

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