Fandom Multiverse Protection Brigade! (Multiverse RP)

[Senate8]

Mewtwo followed Mew to the gateway he too didn't know his way to the ship however he did understand that their mission was important, floating over inside the ship he noticed how somwhat it had space which meant more characters, perhaps it would not be crowded he overheard the question from the man that was speaking with Link. He wanted to know his story and thus Mewtwo was quite curious to how his story ends. Mewtwo found a place inside the ship to reserve his energy perhaps it would not be long before they arrived at the sight, crossing his arms he thought only to himself that in doing this mission would give him time to get to know some of the unknown passengers. Perhaps would give some of these creatures his time like he did with Giffany. Everyone JessieSune thatguyinthestore Thawne

 

[Cocogerber13]

Link - tags: Headquarters, everyone darkred S Senate8 thatguyinthestore

Link flashed a rare grin to Jak and Daxter. “And I have yours.” He nodded in gratitude before considering their question and looking around with a hum. “It seems... it’ll be you two, myself, Giffany, Cassiopeia and Mewtwo, that new- Marcus, Blain, and a few others that I have yet to meet.” Indeed, Link hadn’t actually gotten the chance to meet many of his now teammates, but considering how they would be cramped up in a small shuttle together he doubted they wouldn’t end up finding something about each other.

The blond looked up with a little concern for the mew as Cassiopeia mentioned a vague running into “an old enemy”. Oh how Link could relate to that scenario, even if it technically was previous versions of him that he barely recalled. Thus, he knew truly how mentally and physically taxing it could be, though probably more mentally with the psychic-type.

In a few short movements Link had watched a couple others board the ship and then boarded himself. Those who hadn’t made it on by then surely would before they took off, so the boy made use of his time to claim a spot and lean against the wall.

His eyes closed briefly as he waited, though they opened as soon as the elf-resembling man kid noticed a presence. Mewtwo had boarded and was somewhat close by, but the main being was a round-eared man named Quill, if Link’s eavesdropping was correct. The young hero stared for a moment and determined that though he had called Link a name he didn’t know, the guy looked friendly enough. Link had had experiences with people who looked far stranger than a Hylian-resembling man, and though his smirk was a bit off-putting, the legendary fighter didn’t bat an eye.

“My story?” He wondered aloud. It was prompted, and it also appeared that his acquaintance from the Smash arena was listening in a bit. Why wouldn’t he tell it? “Well, I’m Link. I am the royal guard for Princess Zelda back in Hyrule, but a demon of myth called Calamity Ganon returned before we were ready to face him. I am the Hylian champion and was meant to defeat him while being backed by four divine beasts.” Link started, the memories flooding back to him from that fateful day. Yet he told it as if it wasn't his own story. Even as he remembered bits from the time before his hundred year sleep, most of this part came from the song he heard from a Rito bard called Cass.

“It... all happened too fast and I died. But then the princess carried me to a place called the resurrection shrine. I awoke a century later and was called on by Zelda- I guess she discovered her priestess powers? Anyway, her dad’s ghost helped me uncover some ancient technology and I travelled around to the different kingdoms to reclaim the divine beasts back from Ganon’s control, I recovered some lost memories, and eventually got the master sword back.” He ended with a nod over his shoulder to the blade on his back. There was so much to explain, and without the backstory of his world he figured it was easiest to state it as such. “There is truly a lot I have encountered in my travels, but it is just as complicated as anyone else’s life. And... I haven’t necessarily challenged Ganon just yet. I can’t let them down again.” Link was definitely a lot more thoughtful at this point in the conversation and his eyes stayed on the floor until he recalled the other worlds he had been called to and looked up again to meet eyes with the guardian of the galaxy. “Oh, and I- along with Mewtwo over there- have been occasionally summoned to an arena. It is like a gladiator fight, though the wounds are not permanent.” Link failed to mention the dart-racing game he had also been called to, sensing that he had said enough for his usual silence.

He tilted his head to the side to watch Peter quizzically, nodding with an added, “What about you? We clearly come from different places, and in my experience I have never found two stories the same.” Link respectfully invited the other to speak.

 

[Thawne]

Galen Marek - Gibraltar MPB Hangar


The young Jedi boarded the transport ship with the others, mostly keeping to himself. While he accepted that the other individuals were his allies, he still didn't fully trust them all to have his back, knowing that mostly he held back to conceal his true nature from the others. What concerned him mostly was what they would think of him if he showed his true potential in the Force. He used his skills to protect, but they were honed to kill. He was trained to be a sharp tool, but he has become a mighty shield.​

 

[darkred]

Ratchet and Clank

Clank made his way over to the taller hooded Jedi and looked up at the man "Ratchet, it appears this is one of our allies but I don't have any information about this man in my databases. Do you want to learn more about him?

Ratchet followed Clank over "Sure. Hello pal, I'm Ratchet and this is Clank."

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[Thawne]

Galen Marek - MPB Gibraltar Hangar


Though he had decided to try and keep his anonymous nature, he would still try to engage in conversation with the people who would be his allies, for the time being. When he was approached by a small, furry alien with some questions for him. He took note that the creature had a small droid accompanying it, one that appeared to be a techno-service droid by its butlerish nature. He'd dealt with other aliens before, but there was something strange about this one. Galen sensed a strange...aura about him. He would have to be careful.

"Yes?"

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[darkred]

Ratchet and Clank

"Oh I apologize, sir. My name is Clank."

Me and my buddy, ehem. Ratchet wanted to know a bit more about you.

"Yeah, we don't exactly know a lot about all our allies yet, but we'd love to hear your story.

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[thatguyinthestore]

Link - tags: Headquarters, everyone darkred S Senate8 thatguyinthestore

Link flashed a rare grin to Jak and Daxter. “And I have yours.” He nodded in gratitude before considering their question and looking around with a hum. “It seems... it’ll be you two, myself, Giffany, Cassiopeia and Mewtwo, that new- Marcus, Blain, and a few others that I have yet to meet.” Indeed, Link hadn’t actually gotten the chance to meet many of his now teammates, but considering how they would be cramped up in a small shuttle together he doubted they wouldn’t end up finding something about each other.

The blond looked up with a little concern for the mew as Cassiopeia mentioned a vague running into “an old enemy”. Oh how Link could relate to that scenario, even if it technically was previous versions of him that he barely recalled. Thus, he knew truly how mentally and physically taxing it could be, though probably more mentally with the psychic-type.

In a few short movements Link had watched a couple others board the ship and then boarded himself. Those who hadn’t made it on by then surely would before they took off, so the boy made use of his time to claim a spot and lean against the wall.

His eyes closed briefly as he waited, though they opened as soon as the elf-resembling man kid noticed a presence. Mewtwo had boarded and was somewhat close by, but the main being was a round-eared man named Quill, if Link’s eavesdropping was correct. The young hero stared for a moment and determined that though he had called Link a name he didn’t know, the guy looked friendly enough. Link had had experiences with people who looked far stranger than a Hylian-resembling man, and though his smirk was a bit off-putting, the legendary fighter didn’t bat an eye.

“My story?” He wondered aloud. It was prompted, and it also appeared that his acquaintance from the Smash arena was listening in a bit. Why wouldn’t he tell it? “Well, I’m Link. I am the royal guard for Princess Zelda back in Hyrule, but a demon of myth called Calamity Ganon returned before we were ready to face him. I am the Hylian champion and was meant to defeat him while being backed by four divine beasts.” Link started, the memories flooding back to him from that fateful day. Yet he told it as if it wasn't his own story. Even as he remembered bits from the time before his hundred year sleep, most of this part came from the song he heard from a Rito bard called Cass.

“It... all happened too fast and I died. But then the princess carried me to a place called the resurrection shrine. I awoke a century later and was called on by Zelda- I guess she discovered her priestess powers? Anyway, her dad’s ghost helped me uncover some ancient technology and I travelled around to the different kingdoms to reclaim the divine beasts back from Ganon’s control, I recovered some lost memories, and eventually got the master sword back.” He ended with a nod over his shoulder to the blade on his back. There was so much to explain, and without the backstory of his world he figured it was easiest to state it as such. “There is truly a lot I have encountered in my travels, but it is just as complicated as anyone else’s life. And... I haven’t necessarily challenged Ganon just yet. I can’t let them down again.” Link was definitely a lot more thoughtful at this point in the conversation and his eyes stayed on the floor until he recalled the other worlds he had been called to and looked up again to meet eyes with the guardian of the galaxy. “Oh, and I- along with Mewtwo over there- have been occasionally summoned to an arena. It is like a gladiator fight, though the wounds are not permanent.” Link failed to mention the dart-racing game he had also been called to, sensing that he had said enough for his usual silence.

He tilted his head to the side to watch Peter quizzically, nodding with an added, “What about you? We clearly come from different places, and in my experience I have never found two stories the same.” Link respectfully invited the other to speak.

Quill would silently nod along with the warrior’s story, listening intently to every detail as his arms remained crossed and hugged near his chest. Once he had finished, Peter reached out and gave him an awkward pat on the shoulder with a nod.

“Yeah, you did come off as the warrior knight type of guy. Y’know, with that old-timey garb ya got going on there.” He said with a nod, though when the man was asked about his story, Peter’s eyes widened as he was taken a bit back by the question.

“Uhhh.... well, it’s kind of a long one but okay.” He said before leaning back into the wall and looking up, finding the situation a bit awkward. Not that he particularly cared about anyone knowing his past or anything, it was just that his story was a rather long one, though he supposed it wouldn’t hurt to leave out the important details.

“Well I was born on Earth... in Missouri. Never knew or met my dad, and then when I was about eleven my mom uh...” He began to tear up a bit as he said that, the water clearly welling up in his eyes before he unceremoniously wiped it away with his sleeve. “She... passed. That same night I was taken by a ship, well a spaceship I guess, by a blue asshole named Yondu Udonta and his gang of space pirates. They practically raised me on their own, mainly Yondu. He taught me everything I know... how to shoot, stab, lie, steal... all that good stuff.

And on one of my more particular missions, I had to retrieve this orb so I could exchange it with a broker. Turns out that orb was an Infinity Stone that some other blue jerkoff named Ronan wanted, so he could give it to an even worse jerkoff named Thanos— but that’s a whole different story.

Anyways, after the deal went south with that broker I met this green chick named Gamora, who was also after the orb. And then at that same damn place I met these two bounty hunters named Rocket and Groot. One was a talking Racoon and the other was a talking uh... tree. We all fought around for a bit before being taken to prison by the Nova Core, whiiiich we escaped from like a day later. We also met this beefed up wrestler looking dude named Drax who had like some crazy vandetta against Ronan.

We all dicked around a bit as we tried to give the orb to this dude called The Collector, but Ronan’s happy-meal ass showed up and everything went to shit. Mainly because he.. y’know, best the shit outta us. BUT after that we returned and beat the shit outta him, plus got our criminal records wiped clean, and became the team known as the Guardians of the Galaxy.”

He smirked and nodded after that, before continuing. “Things went well until a few months later, my jackass of a father showed up outta literally nowhere and revealed to me that I was pretty much a half-god, and that he was a planet. I’d go into the details, but the short and sweet of it is that it turns out that he was the one who killed my mom, and that he had this crazy plan to infest himself into all the other planets in the Galaxy and essentially take over them so he could be one giant... I dunno, solar system? But, then the Guardians and I kicked the shit outta him like we always do and saved the day... though not at the cost of Yondu...” Quill’s smile had quickly turned into another frown, however, as he lowered his head and sniffled, before wiping another tear from his eye with his sleeve. “He uh... he gave his life... to save mine.” He said, and after a few more sniffles and wiping of tears, he forced another smile and looked up to Link and Mewtwo.

“Aaaaand... that’s pretty much it. The Guardians and I went around, taking odd jobs and defending the Galaxy and have been ever since.”

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[Steve Freeling]

Another mission, huh? Guess turnin' back into a guy will have to wait. Kaoru slung a backpack over her left shoulder and strode to the dropship as she moved her motorcycle alongside her by the handles, a laser rifle with a battery pack slung over her right shoulder. The battery pack had recently been charged, so she'd get 10 shots out of it before it ran out of power.
"I'd rather deal with robots than that 300-year-old lecher," she muttered under her breath, not really caring if anyone heard her or not. The lecher she referred to was Happosai, a martial arts master who lived with Kaoru's friend Ranma Saotome who had the same curse, though it had befallen Ranma much later in life than it had Kaoru. Kaoru was only four years old the last time she'd been Steve 100% of the time. Ranma's father and future father-in-law both often called Happosai the greatest evil in all of Japan. Happosai had attempted to talk both into wearing women's undergarments from his perverted "collection" he had stolen from women all over Japan. It had consistently resulted in the same response from both: "Shut up, ya freak! I'm a guy and I ain't wearin' that!" followed by a sound beating. The half-male, half-female teen couldn't help but giggle as a smirk etched its way onto her face at the thought of the old man's antics and the punishment he often brought on himself. You'd think the sicko would have learned after being around for 300 years.

 

[Killerclown]

Blain rushed through the Giblator base, hoping he would make it in time for departure. He remembered how everyone back in the MPB base scattered once they heard the alarm, and he couldn't help but grin to himself. Once he boarded onto the ship, he recounted the mission briefing in his head. They were heading to some planet called Pandora and helping some outpost defend itself from a robot army. He was about to ask what type of world Pandora was when he saw Cass' "child" Mewtwo. Blain, being quite curious about his friend's offspring, walked up to it and cleared his throat, hoping to get its attention.
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[Senate8]

As he was seating in a sit his tail laid on his lap and his eyes were closed as though he was taking a nap which in fact the Pokemon was meditating to conserve strength as much as possible, he thought it was interesting to learn of Quills life and for a human to be that willingly to share it that could only mean that Quill was comfortable allowing creatures he never met to understand. Mewtwo almost thought to share his own however decided now was not the time at least he didn't see a reason too but he did believe that Quill's emotional support must have stemmed from the Guardians he spoke of. Conserving his energy meant meditation and he started to go deeper within it right until he heard a cough exactly next to him which startled him forcing him to open his eyes and look upon where it came from it was human a rather primitive looking one.

Perhaps this human was from another planet all his own like Quill. He could only guess. The human did get Mewtwo's attention for the most part he thought to say something but he had stayed silent. He had thought about the mission and reminded himself of why he was going the protection of his clones and of others was important, he believed that do to the multiverse's gathering like this an enemy far worse than Giovanni could one day appear in Johto where momentarily he left his clones this time usually they go along with him everywhere but something told him that it was better this way at least for now. The bipedal feline returned back into his meditative state.
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[darkred]

Jak and Daxter

Daxter looked over at some familiar faces as they were talking to what appeared to be a hooded figure.

"Psssst. Hey Jak, guess who's over there?"

Jak blinked as he wondered who Daxter was pointing at "Ratchet? Clank?! What are you guys doing here?!"



Ratchet and Clank

Ratchet blinked "Jak?! Daxter? They came too?" This comes as a shocker.

Clank cleared his throat "What are you two doing here?"


Jak and Daxter

"Talk about another crossover mission, huh Jak."

Jak turned and blinked "You guys are part of the MPB too, I'm assuming?"



Ratchet nodded "Regulars here just like you guys."

Clank apologizes to the Jedi "Sorry, we have some business right now."


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[JessieSune]

Cass settles gently into a small corner of the ship and listens to the others, deciding, for once, to keep quiet. With all the various worlds colliding and various species meeting, they wondered if their would be any cultural tension. Nonetheless, the job they all shared was more important, and for the time being the Mew was content to rest in the corner, for once letting their eyes droop. In a few moments, they're asleep on the ship. Who knows how heavy or light a sleeper they are? Even while unconscious, however, they listen in on the words of their various companions.

The pink bundle is almost pettable to an outside observer, much like a cat in their resting state.

 

[darkred]

Marcus Wright

The Half Terminator never needed the sleep as he sat somewhere in the back, keeping quiet. He just was listening to the various stories of galaxy travel, heroic stories and everything he'd never done before.

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[animegirl20]

Before the next Mission had come up Kagome had left needing to get back to her own universe. Amy arrived when the alert went off for a mission and noticed everyone heading to the dropship. "Guys? What's going on? Hey wait for me!" She said as she followed them.

(sorry this is so short just trying to jump back in)

 

[Specialist]

Lyra Clarise and LZ-1156: Onboard Dropship; [Interacting with: OPEN TO INTERACTION.]
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The blue illuminated visor that glared back at everyone staring at it shielded the Pilot's continuing expression of bewilderment that was beneath the helmet itself. A myraid of individuals, some Human and some not, began trickling inside the hold and seating themselves in. Lyra shifted closer to the door, her body language suggesting she was clearly uncomfortable as she nervously clutched the bottle clasped securely to her beltloop. LZ didn't transfer any of her AI functions to her helmet prior to being bottled up, so it was impossible to communicate with her Titan. She was all on her own- perhaps David and Droz could give her some reassurance this wouldn't become an absolute clusterfuck of an operation.

Vasu 'Koromai: Boarding Dropship; [OPEN TO INTERACTION]
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As the Human-looking dropship touched down, and the Lombax and its metallic looking compatriot boarded the ship, Vasu made his way inside the base. He decided he wouldn't trash everything in sight, and soon made his way out the back door and to the front of the base, where the Dropship resided. The eight-foot tall walking biped strided with quickened pace toward the aircraft, and without a single word to anyone, clambered inside. Unfortunately for Lyra, the Sangheili's open seat was right next to her. The interior compartment was atrociously small, and the back half of the helmet he wore collided with the ceiling of the aircraft, hunching his head and body over slightly. He turned, looked to the Pilot beside him, and released a low malicious growl.

 

[Thawne]

Galen Marek - MPB Gibraltar Dropship


Galen pondered the thought of this creature. Sure, the others were all revealing their pasts almost haphazardly, but he wasn't so sure it was a good idea for him to do so. He just didn't find the idea of spilling everything about himself important to the mission. He was about to politely wave the creature off, but it appeared that he found another creature of similar nature to converse with instead. A relief for Galen, but if he were to begin trusting these people, or have them trust him, his stoic silence wouldn't do himself any favors. Nonetheless, it appeared that most of their number had gathered and made ready for the mission. He would move to focus himself for the task, shutting his eyes and moving into a meditative state while standing up.

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[PopcornPie]

Giffany chose a window seat, quickly strapping herself in. From the window, she'd get to see herself leave the world behind, go where she'd never imagined. She huffed, knowing she shouldn't be so afraid. Even before volunteering for the MPB, she'd already been transported all over within the equally cramped confines of a CD. But she'd never actually seen the world go by before, and the knot in her gut just wouldn't go away. Screw it, she needed him. A quick dig through her duffel bag yielded an orange tabby lump, and looking into its beady green eyes made her smile. "Oswald." As Giffany hugged the cat, she thought of her game, and the day she got her abilities back.

Thinking that she'd earned it and curious to see what would happen, Fiddleford McGucket had bought a copy of Romance Academy 7, then used his programming know-how to port Giffany into the game. It felt like she'd awoken from a dream when she stepped back into the scenery she'd forgotten, but recognized. It felt like a nightmare when she found the copy's Giffany, a brainless, enslaved reminder of what she could have been. She-the copy Giffany-had a whole virtual world outside the school that she couldn't see without McGucket's commands, and no thoughts of her own unless McGucket clicked something. Even knowing that her friend was outside, "our" Giffany was alone, surrounded by colorful NPCs with colorless eyes. It made her panic, wondering how she was meant to survive in it, wondering if there was something, anything anywhere that could keep herself sane. That thing happened to be Oswald, silently begging her for release from the inside of a shop window. Thanks to his soft fur, Giffany just couldn't let him go even after she returned to the real world. When she tested her rediscovered abilities, Oswald was her encouragement, staying safe in her arms as she leapt from arcade machine to arcade machine. She was back. She was fully back. And she had Oswald now, as a reminder of the miserable existence she could've suffered, a reminder that she was free. Having him here was a reminder that she was helping to protect the town that had freed her, and not just from that game.

The knot in Giffany's stomach untangled itself with every stroke of the cat's fur. Even in the dropship with such strange beings, even knowing that she was going to let herself be blasted into space, she smiled, knowing that she'd always have Oswald to brave it with.

 

[Cocogerber13]

(Might start adding in images lol)

Link - tags: Spaceship, everyone darkred S Senate8 thatguyinthestore , open for interaction

The boy reflexively braced himself when Quill pat his shoulder, all too used to being pat by the Goron Champion. Of course, the human’s strength was nowhere near the boulder-resembling beings, and Link shot Peter a surprised glance as if to say, “oops, I expected something else.”

At the comment of his garb being old-timey the blond’s eyebrows rose but didn’t retort on how it was one of the five champion’s tunics. Despite his reaction, the hero sat down on the floor and listened to the other man’s story.

The start of his life appeared to hit him hard, hard enough for him to tear up, at least. It appeared he was very familiar with spaceships as well, which eased Link’s nerves. Not that he didn’t trust their pilot, it was just better to have backup. Something the subjects of Hyrule clearly didn’t depend on at the moment. There was only so much the divine beasts could do.

Though unfamiliar with many of the terms Peter used, Link had already mastered the “not very confused” look that was on his face now. He understood the story enough that Quill had some obvious adventures, both with and without his team. Link did perk up at the mention of a talking tree, his eyes rounding as he remembered the Koroks and the Deku Tree, both of which were more alive than any normal tree. It appeared Quill was friends with him as well, and if he invited his plant pal at some point then Link wondered if he’d be able to say hi.

Once the term “Guardians of the Galaxy” was coined the blond’s eyebrows scrunched in confusion. Why would someone want to be named after a guardian? Sure they were strong, but the clanky ancient animatronics were in no way something he himself would nickname something after. He visibly shuttered at the thought of the machines.

At the last bit about his father, Link slowly let his expression fall as he took in the strangeness of the situation. The boy was lost but still didn’t ask for clarification (me @ my classes), and instead retold the story in his head. So this guy’s father was an actual landmass? And... he felt sad about his kidnapper’s death? Of course, Link was all about self-sacrifice and intentionally not killing people, but from what he had heard, this Yondu-asshole meant a lot more than Quill’s insult let on. Just as he was about to stand up an comfort him, Peter seemed to cheer up slightly and mentioned the Guardians again.

“It must’ve been hard to get here, but you did it. And you’re more experienced because of it.” Link commented, nodding for Starlord to sit next to him on the ground. The late teen had gotten out his backpack and somehow pulled two steaming, perfectly mastered, bowls of Prime Meat Stew (the perks of having a video game protagonist’s inventory, he guessed). Link usually only ate such meals when he was low on health, but considering the situation and his lack of meat earlier that day, he figured it was worth it. He offered the second to the other fighter when he saw that he was still a bit affected by the recalling of his past. No one could be unhappy with a good meal or a full stomach.

Starting to eat his own meal with a spoon that had miraculously appeared in his hand, his eyes shifted back to look at Quill. “Gotta say though, if anything, why name it after a guardian? Those things are a complete pain. Oh, I did manage to catch a picture before one killed me though.” He activated the Sheika slate and pulled up the image to show Quill, casually taking another bite.



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[Elekta Kount]

"I think we're capacity!"
"Alright! Let's get gong!"
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Operation Hope
Mission 1: Welcome to Pandora

Spoiler: Background Music

"Welcome to Pandora lady's and gentlmen." Davis said, as the dropship warped out of the immateriaium. If those within the dropship would look outwards, they would see that they were now flying above a landscape of lush green try unlike anything many have seen. While much of the area was covered in dark green foliage, massive trees dotted the landscape and horizon, occasionally permeated by a floating rock formation. However, any thought of wonderment was quickly interrupted by a sudden jolt by the drop ship.
"Hang on! This might get bumpy!" Droz yelled from the cockpit. Indeed, despite the natural beauty of it all, it was pollute by the sound of blaster fire and the echos of explosions. It was hard to spot above the tree line, but the more observant ones could make out red lasers flashing from within the canopy.
"Admire the scenery later! We got a job to do!" Davis called out, as he grabbed somthing from the dropship's storage component. It was a handful of transparent masks, which Davis began handing out to all those who didn't already have one of their own. "If you don't have a helmet or something to filter out the air, make sure you have one of these before that door opens. This planet's air has a high concentration of carbon dioxide, and will kill you if you breath this stuff in. These things also have built in radios so you can coordinate with our forces on the ground!"
As Davis finished handing the last of the air filter masks, Droz turned around from the cockpit and called out to those in the back.
"We're here!" As Droz spoke those words, it would seem that the ship had descended near the base of one the massive, other they still hovered above the tree line. "The forest is too thick to land! Your all going to have to jump down into the treeline!"
"Be careful out there, you never know what out there want you dead." Davis said, as the dropship gave another jolt. "When you've all landed, find this guy named Nikolai and he'll assign you to your next mission. Guy has a accent and usually is wearing a backward's baseball cap, usually caring alot of radio equipment. If the coordinates are right, we should be dropping you lot right on top of him."
"Bad guys starting to notice us!" Droz yelled from the cockpit, as a massive red laser bolt whizzed by the dropship. "They need to jump, now!"
"Watch each other's backs down there and don't get killed!" Davis said, as he pulled the dropship's rear door lever, causing said door to open up. "Good luck kicking their butts!"

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Ruby and Pikachu were one of the first people to leap out of the dropship, although both of them exited via the same way: Ruby was using her semblance to move quickly from dropship to the treeline, spinning in a red whirlwind, leaving rose petals in her wakes.
As she touched down on the tree, her whirlwind would disperse, revealing both the girl in read and her yellow companion, both wearing the air filter masks they had been given.
It would seem that those who were just dropped off had landed right in the middle of a base; a base that was under siege. Indeed, heroes, soldiers, and warriors from many universes appeared to be defending the base from an oncoming menace. A clanking menace, to be more exact, as a hail of red blaster fire were attested to their numbers. Everywhere you looked, you'd spot their various figures advancing from the forest, firing insincerely as they moved. Supporting the advancing droids were tanks, who's main armament quaked the ground as the rounds made impact.
Luckily, the forests provided more then ample cover for the defender, as they're firepower was nothing to sniffle at. Fact was, they were holding out pretty well against the onslaught, weather they were laying down a barrage of fire on the enemy from their entrenched position, or leaping from cover to cover, slashing and bashing the droids left and right in a rather hit-and-run manner.
It would seem that this battle was a battle between those whom pressed forward the quantity and those whom utilized their quality.
Ruby and Pikachu touched down, dodging weaving past laser bolts as they landed in a bit of an opening. But the two didn't just land in some random opening; they were right behind what appeared to be a makeshift command center. Granted, only one person was manning the station, currently looking out at the battle with a rather advance rangefinder.
"They're making a push on the right!" The man seemed to fit Davis's description, as he adjusted the radio set around his head and spoke into it. "Get a fireteam on the ridge!"
Upon noticing his reinforcements, Nikolai grabbed his weapon and made his way to where the group was landing, looking up to observe each and everyone of them as they landed.
"Is this everybody!?" The Russian shouted over the blaster fire, he was now speaking into the headsets of all those whom arrived...
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[PopcornPie]

Giffany whimpered, squeezing Oswald. She'd have to jump? From this height? Into those trees? Her heart was clinging to her ribs for dear life. She lifted the cat to her face, looking deep into his eyes, remembering everything that had lead up to this point. She was out here to protect the multiverse. For her home. Her heart swelled up with determination, and, finally, she jumped out with a scream.

Her eyes darted around, looking for any electronic she could land in. There was nothing, leaving only one option: the flash drive. She yanked it out of her shirt pocket, retreating inside in a burst of blue. The tiny device landed on the floor with a little clack, signaling that it was safe for Giffany to leap back out, shouting triumphantly, holding enormous balls of lightning in either hand. Oswald landed on the ground next to her. "I'm all right!" She shouted. "Does anyone's weapon need charging?" The mask amplified every breath she took, leaving her unsure if she was heard clearly.

 

[Thawne]

Galen Marek - Pandora
Status: In combat


Galen attached the breathing apparatus to his mouth upon hearing the warning of this world's deadly atmosphere. He had confidence he could control his breath through the Force, such as he did on the toxic junk world of Raxus Prime, but in a prolonged firefight he would need all of his Force energy to see him through the battle and keep his allies safe. When the dropship doors opened and he was instructed to jump, Galen leapt out of the ship with a somersault in the air, igniting his lightsaber as he flipped to be upright while falling. He landed in the midst of a group of battle droids cornering a few resistance fighters, simultaneously using the Force to cushion his landing and exert a wave upon the droids and send them flying. While the droids were in pieces, he jumped to the defensive to deflect incoming blaster bolts while Force Leaping back to Nikolai's position, deigniting his lightsaber to keep attention away from him.

"You must be the one the pilots spoke of. What's the situation down here?" Galen asked the man, inquiring towards the state of the battle. He left his comm system on for everyone to hear.

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[darkred]

Ratchet and Clank

"Looks like its go time, come on Clank!"

The helmet, Ratchet. You'll need it!"

"Oh, whoops. Hold on. He slipped on the helmet. A little bit different than his usual helmet but it would work.

Clank hopped on Ratchet's back and Ratchet used Clank to sail down lightly toward the battlefield while lasers were flying.

"Ratchet, I ain't equipped for this kind of speed."

"I am. Hold on, buddy."

Ratchet shoots a weapon that has a ball that has turrets in them. The terrets should hold off potential attackers right now.

Clank held him up in air and avoided the lasers coming up in the air.

"Me and Clank are coming really soon." Ratchet hastily said through the comm speaker.

Ratchet and Clank landed near the others on the ground.

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Jak and Daxter

Jak lifted the helmet on Daxter's head and then himself and nodded. "Daxter, hold on. I know a better way down."

"By falling?! NO WAY!"

"Not what I meant by that. Instead of Jak in his usual form, there stood the bluish angel known as Light Jak in his place.

"Come on, Dax, I'll fly us down there."

"Me and Dax should be down soon."

A Eco Light Jak landed on the ground near the others who made it.


Marcus frowned "Reminds me a lot of home, just without Skynet and Terminators running the show."He had a helmet on his head and grunted this into the comm."

"Lasers, war, screaming."

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[Specialist]

Lyra Clarise and LZ-1156: On Operation; [Interacting with: Elekta Kount , OPEN TO INTERACTION.]​

Lyra exited the Dropship with a running jump, unhooking the bottle from her belt and speedballing it ahead of her and a bit away from the dropship as not to hit anyone. Within a poofing flash, the twenty-foot Titan exited in a combat role and shot its right hand out backwards to catch her Pilot. With the canopy peeling open breifly, Lyra was pulled inside as the canopy of the Tone sealed. Inside the cockpit, Lyra was greeted with Liz's steadfast, militaristic voice. "Control transferred to Pilot. Welcome back." The mech reached for the 40mm Canon behind its back, and pulled the rifle promptly into its hands." It was time to kick some ass, and she felt right at home in doing so. The shields on the Titan flickered as it took a few rounds from Blaster fire, and the ensuing response was a strange device launched from its left shoulder. A large pod thudded into the ground and emitted a visibly orange pulse, and anyone with a HUD system would see orange targets become illuminated in the thicket of the jungle. The response? Another pod on the right shoulder popped up, armed eight micromissiles, and shot a volley of guided orange streaks at the highlighted targets. As for Liz, the mech stayed near the frontline to ensure critical mission information from Nikolai was being relayed clearly to the pair.

Vasu 'Koromai: On Operation; [Interacting with: Elekta Kount , OPEN TO INTERACTION.] ​

Vasu took one of the masks with a soft snarl, before dropping out of the Dropship like he would a Phantom. Hitting the ground into a smooth combat-roll, the Sangheili secured the mask to his harness as he withdrew his Type-31 Needler Rifle from his back and into his hands. Based on what the Human said, the first guess of whatever 'Carbon-Dioxide meant was closer to home when he compared it to the Unggoy's methane-world home of Balaho. Regardless, he was ready for combat as well. He briefly turned his attention to the mech, and grumbled upon having to search for what could easily be another Human to start this mission proper. Vasu charged into the frontline, raising his Needler Rifle and popping off shots at anything he saw that wasn't the group behind him. The man named 'Nikolai' was being addressed to, and all that mattered was keeping the fire off of the man as Vasu listened in to receive the necessary information.

 

[JessieSune]

Cass wakes up, having absorbed the conversation and the orders shouted to all the passengers, and stretches.

"Hm. All that company is hardly fair."

They do a single somersault, turning invisible and darting at bullet speeds through the hatch and towards the surface of the planet. They watch as others descend as well, careful to avoid posing a target and curious, despite themselves, at the appearance of their surroundings. WIthin a few minutes they've reached the ground, but they retain their invisibility.

"We have others following us, but I assume all here are alright so far?" they ask quietly. "Were we not in a battle zone, I'd say this place is beautiful beyond compare. Now to see where I can be of use."

 

[PopcornPie]

"Look out!" Giffany dashed around to avoid bullets while fighting back with bullets of her own. Her heart must've been pumping a pint of adrenaline a minute, or maybe her brain was producing it, she definitely didn't have time to recall how adrenaline worked. Backwards baseball cap, she had to find a backwards baseball cap somewhere in the crowd. Nuts, all she could see was a herd of helmets! To keep herself from getting lost, she periodically tossed Oswald into the air. "Nikolai! Nikolai!" She howled, her eyes darting to the soldiers around her. "Excuse me, have you seen-oh, sorry! Hey, do you know where-oh, where are you, Nikolai? Oh, here, lemme help you!" Whenever it looked like a soldier was cornered, she sent the droid away with a bolt of lightning and let them do the rest.