Alphonse Elric
Inside of the weapon manufacturing room Alphonse fiddled with his helmet as they explored the area. Despite his efforts the dent from Deathstrokes kick just refused to pop back out. He had even tried alchemy but all that did was make it look even derpier. His brother was always better at mending his armor anyways. For now he’d just have to bear with it until he gets home.

Speaking about home, Alphonse began to ponder over how things were holding up over there. Edward* almost certainly was tearing through Amestris to search for any sign of him while Winry*, if Ed eventually told her, would be filled with worry. As for the more concerning things such as the homunculi, Alphonse could only guess as to what they would be up to. He really would have to find a way back soon.

The boy was pulled from his thoughts due to the muffled shouting of what sounded to be a woman. On his first instinct he would have immediately searched and saved her but the white haired man’s suggestion did put a stop to Alphonse. He quickly chastised himself for being so eager before following the man’s directions.

The group soon discovered who exactly was the source of the screams. She was a young woman with a peculiar haircut who was currently tied and gagged to a chair. She definitely didn’t appear to be hostile but Alphonse was worried that there might be not so friendly guards with her. Unlike how the group has treated things before, now they especially needed to be covert.

Making sure he wasn’t too close to the window, Alphonse looked back to the others and whispered.

“Do any of you see cameras or other people in there?”

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Lyle Walt




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    Strategizing
    Drug Manufacturing Room
    Interaction
    : Rin, Len, Tandem, Morgan, Group​

    So the gunslinger name was Arthur. Good to know. When he looked around the room, he caught a glimpse of the man's hatless head heading toward Drug Manufacturing Room. The same room Lin and Ren wanted to go to. Although he wasn't sure what recharge meant. Didn't all robots ran on mana circuit?

    As the group followed the corridor to Drug Manufcaturing Room, Lyle was reminded of something.

    "Ah, everyone. I won't be able to use my Skills or magic for a while," he said to the group. "I'm running low on mana due to excessive use. It will be a while before my supply regenerate."

    Well, he still had a bit left, but he should save it for emergency. Like for Box operation to save the twins in peril. If he completely drained his mana, it wouldn't be as simple as beimg unable to use magic. His consciousness would be sent to the Jewel, rendering his physical body unconscious and powerless until his vessel was refilled to the brink. Normally, that would mean sleeping for a whole day. He couldn't afford that now.

    The Drug Manufacturing Room felt foreign. There was no health potion or salve produced. Instead, a mechanical arm continuously produced black liquid substance on a moving rail. The design was similar to Damian's industrial dolls, but it was not his main focus. What stole his attention was the black substance.

    The white haired woman picked a syringe up, an action that made Lye made a sharp inhale. A malicious voice soon resounded in the room, scolding the woman.

    "I agree with the voice on this, whoever is making that voice," said Lyle to the woman. "that substance... it's similar to the ooze the Shadow Beasts turned into after they die."

    Shadow Beasts. The monsters that chased them with their number for a part of their journey. Their strength wasn't a problem, but their number was. And here was a room that produced drugs related to them.

    "And you,"Lyle brandished his sabre. He directed his words toward the voice of unknown speaker. "Give me a reason not to destroy this room with a Lava Flood spell."


 
Noel

Looking around the room it was full of weapons 'armed to the teeth' barely cut it as she looked over the conveyor belts watching the robotic arms construct the weapons in an orderly manner. She dispelled her Twin pistols whilst grabbing a shotgun, a SMG, an arbitrary amount of ammunition and stuffing them into her holsters It was important that she rearmed now because she was at breaking point with her Mu-12 and her Arcus Diabolus:Bolverk further use may result in some unwanted side effects. Aiming down the sight of her shotgun she was going to break the window via shooting it but put away the weapon considering the repercussions that could happen due to the foolish action of breaking the window using the loudest firearm known to man. She moves over to one side of the widow and stops.
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Inside the room she noticed the woman with a shaved head before responding to the alchemist
"No I didn't see any but it would be safe to assume any cameras would be hidden" It wouldn't hurt to be cautious.
The woman would either be a victim of Cobbs or another enemy...Both of which are useless to her

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  • Jerome was an actual blur in motion as he moved to evade Ultron's attack and counterattack. Unlike Captain America, Jerome was further augmented by his armor by a sizeable factor, further enhancing his speed, strength, and reflexes. As the robot went down from the axe, Jerome was quick to get on top of Ultron in an attempt to restrain his arms, trying to kneel on his chest quickly, and throwing punches to the left and right of Ultron's head. Each blow, assuming he managed to get on top of the robot, and if they landed, would hit with the force of a truck, the shielded gauntlets draining Jerome's shielding from the sheer force of his savage attack.
 
You open your eyes for a second, and see that... holy shit it looked like they they were WINNING!!! This... relieves you! You weren’t going to die, so that was a plus!! This.. also gives you another boost of confidence, like when you were fighting that... “other Alphonse”.... your tail vigorously wags in joy, tapping the wall, and you look around the room... you... wanted to help again... of course, your mind powers... wouldn’t work on a robot. That’s common sense. Or.. at least they wouldn’t work on a robot like him. They worked on Milky Way, but he was a completely different type, he was the entire galaxy!! But it would never work on this robot... so.. you have to find a weapon. Something to attack with. That’s all you’re looking for. A pipe or a board or something would work!!

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"Maybe she's already gone inside?"

Len's guess had prompted his sister to go 'maybe!' and rush in the front looking for their lost member. With a sigh, the male vocaloid gestured for Parappa to follow along. That's when Lyle shared a piece of important information, he was running out of mana. So his magic DID work like a video-game! And pretty similarly to how the twins needed their batteries, their haired-leader also needed his own kind of 'recharge'. He wondered how that worked, did he had to sleep for a really long time? Could you gather a bunch of stuff and make mana potions? Or was it just rest-based?

He'd have to make all those questions eventually...

"Waaa!", a familiar female voice echoed from inside the room, "Noooooooo! That looks bad, don't do that!!"

Having reached the Drug Manufacturing room, the group would be welcomed by the sigh of the vocaloid girl, reaching out to an ominous syringe that she was trying to take out of Tandem's hands, to stop the other from doing something terrible with it. The scene wasn't unlike two children fighting for a single toy, as Rin leaned on the tips of her feet attempting to reach the object and failing miserably.

Other than the two acting like children, Willow, Arthur, Blake, Sans and Papyrus were also already in the room, minding their own businesses.

"Put that down, boy!"

Rin let out a startled yelp, releasing her grip on the other immediately and thus falling on her butt at the sudden loss of support. Arthur's hat also fell from her head, now laying beside her in the ground. At least Lyle agreed with her over obeying the creepy voice and putting the dangerous dark syringe thing down.

"That's what I've been saying all along!", she complained out loud waving her arms in distress, "He said he wanted to use it!"

Len just walked over to his female counterpart and offered her a hand to get pulled back up. If someone wanted to be reckless and do stupid things, he didn't have much say on stopping them or not. If anything, the male vocaloid would just prefer to avoid conflicts over it. Also, he had something a lot more important in his mind. Thus after lifting up Rin, Len had just left to inspect the equipment around the room, or that had been idea when Lyle's threat at the man in the intercoms caught his attention:

"Uhhh, how about I'm running on 16% of battery and really need a recharge??", he had raised his hand from where he had been standing, "Mechanical arms and conveyor belts run on electricity, there has to be either a socket or a circuit breaker somewhere around here, the later which we can then follow to a socket."

The male vocaloid had kept talking as he kept glancing under the tables, on the corner of the walls, everywhere one would typically find a socket. If he found a free one it would be good, but Len would have no qualms with unplugging some of this paraphernalia if he had to, as well.

"How are you on batteries, Rinny?" "Huuuh", she raised her console to check, "43... Oh wow! For once I'm not the one running on low power~!"

Her sibling's response was a tiny 'heh' as he kept scavenging the place. The girl was then getting a bit bored, though she had not taken her gaze off of Tandem just in case the funny-hat person decided to not heed their warnings and had to be tackled or something. And then she remembered about the rope she had still been wearing, which prompted her to remember about the hat!

Rin put her hand on her head and then noticed it wasn't there anymore. The female vocaloid panics a bit before seeing it on the ground and plopping it back on there. Then she looked for a familiar man wearing a familiar jacket...

"Artie! Artie!", the girl had bounced towards the cowboy, beaming with the good news, "I heard these are your stuff.", she took the rope with an odd end off and offered it to him with a warm smile, though forgetting to do the same with the hat still over her bow.


 
Deathstroke was on his last legs, even praising them for their fighting. The way he talked, obviously he had some sort of backup plain, a second wind, or last ditch escape route. He did.

She couldn’t move. Sounds rang deeper. She couldn’t see properly, except when Deathstroke lifted his gun, and shot one of them dead. The woman fell to the floor, blood pooling beneath her body. The gunshot rang out around them in the empty room. He was going to kill them all. One by one, they’d all be gunned down. She couldn’t summon Gamigin. She could barely even feel Gamigin’s presence, as if her Persona had been frozen as much as they were. They were about to die. Make peace with the world and with yourselves. All she could think of was her parents back home, always wondering what had happened to their daughter, never having anything to bury.

Of course Midna, not having a chip in her head, wouldn’t be affected by the chips in their heads.

Takemi sank to the ground. After all that, after everything they’d done, that was all that it took to knock the murderer out. Tears welled up in her eyes and she wiped them away with the back of her sleeve, hiccoughing. What was the point of everything they’d done? If it all could be wiped away like it was nothing. She had to just dry her eyes and keep moving. There was nothing else to do. They needed to keep moving forward if they wanted to get the others home. Takemi forced herself to her feet. If nothing else, she needed to make sure that her Party was doing okay.

There was a few other people who’d stopped and payed respects to the woman’s body. Takemi didn’t say anything to them, not now. She found her own space at the woman’s side and knelt down to offer her own prayer. It was all she had to offer, but hopefully it would aid the woman’s soul on her journey. There had to be something to prevent this, but when she was honest with herself, it really was a miracle that they’d lost so few of their numbers. Did they have a blessing from some god or goddess, and if so, then how did they decide who among them to bless and who to abandon to this gruesome fate? For probably the hundredth time, she wished that she could just go home and that all this would have turned out to be a nightmare.

She rose to her feet and turned back, finding her way back to the Party, then heading towards the Drug Manufacturing Room. She could tell that the others were all exhausted, but unlike Rin and Len, she and Lyle couldn’t just recharge. She, at the very least would sleep very soundly, if they ever got a chance for it. Food too, would be helpful, considering that, as far as she knew, none of them had had anything since they’d been brought there.

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The Drugs Room was surprisingly automated, but the fact that they seemed to be transporting the gunk that the Shadow-beasts had melted into was pretty worrying; snorting Shadow-goo seemed like a bad idea. Who would even buy something like that? Then again, she saw PSAs about meth-heads on the bus sometimes, so maybe some people were just into that sort of thing. Including someone from their group, apparently, from what the white-haired man was saying.

“Don’t inject goo into you blood.” She said, “you’ll probably just die, worse is if it makes you turn into one of those Shadow-beasts. We don’t need anyone else dying.”

A strange voice came on over the intercom, more or less echoing her warning, not that that meant that whoever this was was trustworthy.

Rin and Len seemed to be in high spirits, somehow. Rin bounding up to Arthur to return some borrowed supplies. Right, she should speak with him too. Takemi followed after Rin,

“Sorry if I’m interrupting,” she said, “but I’d like to thank you for your help back there. I don’t know what I would have done without your directions.”



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Ritsu

"I could try hacking the cameras if there are any." Ritsu suggested to the rest of the group, looking up at them with expectant eyes. "I'll just loop whatever footage they already have and whoever's watching will be none the wiser."

The AI knew, however, that her previous attempts at hacking did not turn out so great. Of course, this could just be because it was information that she was looking for. If she stayed away from that, she should have no problem doing other such things, regardless of how much that fact irked her so.

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"Maybe she's already gone inside?"

Len's guess had prompted his sister to go 'maybe!' and rush in the front looking for their lost member. With a sigh, the male vocaloid gestured for Parappa to follow along. That's when Lyle shared a piece of important information, he was running out of mana. So his magic DID work like a video-game! And pretty similarly to how the twins needed their batteries, their haired-leader also needed his own kind of 'recharge'. He wondered how that worked, did he had to sleep for a really long time? Could you gather a bunch of stuff and make mana potions? Or was it just rest-based?

He'd have to make all those questions eventually...

"Waaa!", a familiar female voice echoed from inside the room, "Noooooooo! That looks bad, don't do that!!"

Having reached the Drug Manufacturing room, the group would be welcomed by the sigh of the vocaloid girl, reaching out to an ominous syringe that she was trying to take out of Tandem's hands, to stop the other from doing something terrible with it. The scene wasn't unlike two children fighting for a single toy, as Rin leaned on the tips of her feet attempting to reach the object and failing miserably.

Other than the two acting like children, Willow, Arthur, Blake, Sans and Papyrus were also already in the room, minding their own businesses.

"Put that down, boy!"

Rin let out a startled yelp, releasing her grip on the other immediately and thus falling on her butt at the sudden loss of support. Arthur's hat also fell from her head, now laying beside her in the ground. At least Lyle agreed with her over obeying the creepy voice and putting the dangerous dark syringe thing down.

"That's what I've been saying all along!", she complained out loud waving her arms in distress, "He said he wanted to use it!"

Len just walked over to his female counterpart and offered her a hand to get pulled back up. If someone wanted to be reckless and do stupid things, he didn't have much say on stopping them or not. If anything, the male vocaloid would just prefer to avoid conflicts over it. Also, he had something a lot more important in his mind. Thus after lifting up Rin, Len had just left to inspect the equipment around the room, or that had been idea when Lyle's threat at the man in the intercoms caught his attention:

"Uhhh, how about I'm running on 16% of battery and really need a recharge??", he had raised his hand from where he had been standing, "Mechanical arms and conveyor belts run on electricity, there has to be either a socket or a circuit breaker somewhere around here, the later which we can then follow to a socket."

The male vocaloid had kept talking as he kept glancing under the tables, on the corner of the walls, everywhere one would typically find a socket. If he found a free one it would be good, but Len would have no qualms with unplugging some of this paraphernalia if he had to, as well.

"How are you on batteries, Rinny?" "Huuuh", she raised her console to check, "43... Oh wow! For once I'm not the one running on low power~!"

Her sibling's response was a tiny 'heh' as he kept scavenging the place. The girl was then getting a bit bored, though she had not taken her gaze off of Tandem just in case the funny-hat person decided to not heed their warnings and had to be tackled or something. And then she remembered about the rope she had still been wearing, which prompted her to remember about the hat!

Rin put her hand on her head and then noticed it wasn't there anymore. The female vocaloid panics a bit before seeing it on the ground and plopping it back on there. Then she looked for a familiar man wearing a familiar jacket...

"Artie! Artie!", the girl had bounced towards the cowboy, beaming with the good news, "I heard these are your stuff.", she took the rope with an odd end off and offered it to him with a warm smile, though forgetting to do the same with the hat still over her bow.



Noting what had been said about low batteries, PaRappa slowly drops his stance and pulls out his boombox, pulling off the backplate and tugging out the battery within "Hey, Catch!" he shouts as he tosses the fully charged cell over to Len "I don't know if I can get any wires to hook you up or anything...It might break my boombox" he explains, hoisting the now defunct musical implemtn onto his shoulder as he carries it with him around the lab "But you're probably right, there should be an outlet somewhere, I dunno if you can just swap your battery out for that one for now or not, but hopefully it'll help out if we can find some spare cables"

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Blake Belladonna

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STATUS

Healthy.

INVENTORY/POWERS

- Gambol Shroud (active)
- Aura
- Shadow
- Faunus Traits

MUSIC

None, so far!
"Don't!"

It was the first thing I had yelled out towards that Tandem guy. For once, I sided with the voice on the intercom, even if I didn't know who he was at all. That imp's creature stuff put in the syringe, most likely, could very well be endangering to those who try to inject it into themselves, and we don't even know what it does.

"Besides, we don't know what it can do to you."

I then turn to where the intercom voice must've come from and said,

"Who are you, anyways?"

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SPARK-001, designation PraetorianSPARK-002, designation Ruin
Physical Integrity: OKPhysical Integrity: OK
Actions: Getting Ready to bust down doorActions: Still tormenting Deathstroke
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"Audio detected. Tone is distressed."
Praetorian silently lumbered over to where it was hearing the muffled sounds.
"Source has been located. Calculations indicate the source is likely a civilian taken hostage. Calculating plan of action..."
Praetorian calculated it may be a good idea to bust the wall down. If there were guards inside, they likely wouldn't expect a wall to crumble inwards with heavy plasma fire to appear. However, Praetorian also calculated a 90% chance enemies would appear the second the wall went down. And if the team was unprepared, it could lead to casualties.
Praetorian immediately readied its left fist, blue energy starting to surround the fist, but didn't do anything else as it took on a hunched stance to charge down and knock the wall down.

"I am preparing to break down the door for a chance to rescue the hostage. When ready, prompt me."
Praetorian took note of Alphonse and Ritsu's comments.
"I can have my BIT scan for enemy security measures, but there is a risk it may be detected."
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In the meanwhile, Julian was still spitefully kicking Deathstroke's unconscious body.
"That's for wearing that ridiculous getup... that's for putting a bomb in my head... I could do this all day."
 
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Tandem raised the syringe away from the vocaloid girl with a cocky expression plastered on his smug face to make sure she won't manage to pry the syringe of his hand until she eventually fell flat on her ass, causing The Italian Swindler to chuckle a bit at the sight but he later directed his attention to the intercom, listening to what the German voice had to say, the voice is kinda intimidating for sure, sounds so evil too! He wishes he had such a cool voice like that. He said something about power or something? The voice was probably talking about the syringe which boosted Tandem's curiosity to it's effects even more but almost everybody in the room was telling him not to use it, he heeded their words and dropped the syringe on the floor, hopefully it won't crack. . . These guys are no fun!

"There, I dropped it." Tandem said with a pout. "Happy? I wasn't really gonna inject it to myself!"
 
Aeon & Double
Aeon and Double were tired after the battle, she needed some rest as the fight and exploration of the abandoned facility tired her greatly. It seems that a woman died, it was the woman who helped her escape from her nightmare. She was sad that she died but, it meant that there was food for Double. She quickly widened her mouth and swallowed the woman's body as she got absorbed into her stomach. She held hands with Aeon and proceeded to go to the Weapons Manufacturing Room. They weren't paying too much attention as they were focused on each other, they seemed to be talking about their rest, Double suggested to Aeon to sleep on her for a while. Aeon laid down on her as she turned to a small car, she slept at the backseat while Double just listened to the group.

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"It's simple, really." The man behind the intercom chimed, his sinister voice almost a little relaxing. Though, it was more of a generic, sinister villain voice all things considered. "If you destroy this room with childish spells like an imbecile, you won't be able to rescue the hostage I have." He said, chuckling. Soon, sounds of a woman screaming could be heard over the intercom. "And whether or not I am working with Cobblepot isn't important. Though, if you wish to face me, come and find me first." He said, speaking that last sentence in a low whisper as he leaned into whatever microphone he was using.

"I am Professor Hugo Strange!" The voice replied in quite the proud tone in response to Blake. "Not that that concerns you at all, Miss Belladonna." The group would, upon stepping further into the room, find that the voice was coming from a hidden panel behind a patch of drywall. Meanwhile, Len would indeed find an outlit in a wall if he were to need such.

"Tch. Such conceit!" Midna complained as she floated beside all of you. Once she came across the patch of dry wall, she quickly turned mid-air to face all of you. "Well, what's it gonna be, 'team'?" She asked, putting the word team into air quotes with her fingers while forming a half-hearted smile. "Do you guys wanna break down the wall and make some daring rescue?"

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Oddly enough, the group would find no cameras at all to hack into. At least, none covering the distressed girl. They would find some cameras around various other spots, sure, but as for anything covering the girl was concerned, nothing.

"MMMmmmph! MMMMMMMMPPPH!!" The girl could be heard letting out more muffled, annoyed sounding screams. If any of you were to look up, you would find her staring at all of you, motioning with her head to come and free her by cocking it back.

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Jerome had managed to tackle Ultron to the ground, the Spartan managing to punch away at the robot's face. Each punch sent a different piece of metal flying in a different direction.


"Queens! Help me hold him down!" Captain America exclaimed as he ran over to Ultron, grabbing one of his arms and restraining the robot.

"R-right! Yes sir! On it!" Spider-Man exclaimed in response, quickly jumping into action as he ran over to Ultron's other side, firing a large net of webbing and holding him down from his other side.

This worked, until Ultron, through either generating enough power or simply channeling enough anger (however that worked), managed to burn through Spider-Man's webbing. Using his now freed arm, the robot shot Spider-Man away, sending the superhero crashing into a nearby desk. He then used this same arm to quickly punch Captain America away, sending the leading Avenger toppling over.

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"Stop!" A much worse looking Ultron exclaimed in anger. Pieces of metal were missing from his face as smoke began to come out of his body. The robot growled as he used both his once more freed arms to try and grab Jerome by his helmet. If this was successful, Ultron would lift the Spartan up mid-air and throw him back to the other side of the room!

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This is either a trap or that Hugo Strange guy is just a huge idiot but Tandem's leaning a little to the former, there is just no way that it can be that easy, maybe he's just being paranoid since the stress of the deaths and battles may have gotten to him, is he losing his joyful and careless touch? He sure hopes not because that's what makes him The Italian Swindler, without the confidence and bombastic energy he always puts up, he's just not Tandem. He shook his head softly with his hand on his wound, trying to get these negative thoughts out of his head while nodding to Midna since he can't really break the wall down by himself, he's strong but still human. He's just gonna throw his body into the drywall and make a dashing entrance, that might cheer him up! He'll do the restraining since these Yo-Yo's of his can be used as rope, the strings are tougher than rope even!

"Let's get this chump!" He said, looking back at the others and putting on a smile, starting to cheer up a bit of the thought of making one hell of an entrance by bursting trough the walls.​
 
Soma Cruz


Weapon: Shortsword
Stats:
STR: 16
CON: 18
INT: 17
LCK: 19


Bullet: Winged Skeleton
Guardian: Flying Armor
Enchanted: Gremlin
Bullet:
-Winged Skeleton (Spear Throw)

Guardian:
-Flying Armor (Slow Fall)
-Shadow Beast (Twilight Shield)

Enchanted:
-Gremlin (LCK +4)
No cameras, good. All they need to do now is to get up and free the woman. Soma looks around for any way to get up. He turns to the group and ask "You guys got any ideas to get up to her?"

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Alphonse Elric
Feeling a bit foolish, the armor would be blushing a beet red if he could. Well so much for being stealthy. Even the woman had noticed them! Though looking back, it did seem a bit silly to try and stealth their way through with a giant black box, an unholy abomination that had morphed into a car, and a walking suit of armor. They stuck out like clowns! Thankfully it was only her inside so they could continue with caution. Quickly yet quietly Alphonse transmuted a door before turning the handle and letting the others through. Just because they were safe for now didn’t mean they had to make any unnecessary noise by smashing through the wall or window.

After all of them entered Alphonse began to untie the gag around the woman’s mouth. It was bit of a hassle considering how big and clunky his hands were but eventually he was able to get it off of her. Instead of an immediate interrogation of the hostage, Alphonse wanted to confirm her wellbeing. Al began with an apology and a simple question.

“I’m so sorry it took so long, we wanted to make sure there weren’t cameras or guards. Are you alright Miss? Have you been hurt?”

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Ritsu

As they all piled into the room, Ritsu stood to the side as Alphonse began fretting over the woman. Her arms were crossed and her cerulean eyes were scrutinizing, but she wore a friendly smile all the same. She couldn't help the suspicion that welled up within her. After all, anything that seemed too good to be true probably was, and this woman was just trapped here waiting for them like some twisted birthday present, without any additional protection whatsoever.

Whether it was a trap or not, Ritsu internally prepared her arsenal of weaponry, the sound masked by the whirring of her processors.

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As Alphonse freed the woman, the girl let out a gasp as she could finally breathe once more. She clenched and unclenched her fists repeatedly, freely moving her arms as she looked up to Alphonse and the others.

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"Thanks..." The girl said as she shifted forward in the chair, resting her arms on her thighs and letting them dangle. She breathed a heavy sigh as she glanced upwards at all of you. "Well.. aside from the asskicking Deathstroke gave me earlier... I think I'm fine." She said with a slow nod, before pausing and giving all of you a lookover. "Wait... who are you people? You look... like, hella weird. Even by Gotham standards."

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Nodding in response to Tandem's words, Midna's hair formed into a giant fist and, combined with his body bashing, the two burst through the drywall, leaving behind nothing but broken pieces of wood and dust in its wake. Standing there at what looked like a control panel was what could be assumed was Hugo Strange himself.

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"Welcome..." Strange said with a maniacal grin. The man looked about as you'd expected. Balding, creepy, tall, weirdly trimmed evil beard. All the evil traits were here. The man stared at all of you behind his dark, navy blue tinted glasses, making it impossible to see his eyes. "I'm so glad that you all could make it. Now, you can witness the true power of Twilight firsthand."

"Can it, Baldie!" Midna shouted, clearly not interested in listening the professor's drawn out monologue.

"Ah, the imp. Such crudeness should be expected from such a vile creature such as yourself." Strange mused, his calm demeanor not wavering as he spoke.

"What's that supposed to mean, creep!?" Midna shouted as she balled up her fists. Strange didn't reply, instead staring at all of you with that same grin. Whatever he was planning, it definitely wouldn't bode well for any of you.

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Noel

"Ouch.."

The girl that was just saved by the man in armour ,which was also now critiquing Noel's fashion sense, seemed to have been captured by The masked assassin whose Identity had been confirmed to be Deathstroke.
"We should probably do introductions first" She points at the fridge "you first"
"I'm Noel and i think my uniform is very stylish thank you very much..." she stated with her voice trailing off before looking around nervously, worried about any guards or any alarms being tripped.
"We should get out of here before something bad happens. God knows what else that Cobb guy has in store for us..." she grabs a few more miscellaneous items off the walls of weapons before looking around for a way out.
"You guys seen a way out of here? We should regroup with the others"

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Car Double & Sleepy Aeon

Double was feeling hyper but cautious, the woman could be a trap. She seemed rough, she wasn't a woman that you'd typically see in a church or the type that worships their god daily. She was still in her car form, as she proceeded to roll her wheels forward and observe the woman. It wasn't her first time that she had to observe someone. Her helper, Valentine, had some motives on her own. She planned to betray her and take the Skullheart for herself. It was truly a selfish act, Double stopped her before she could take a hold of the heart.

She honked a horn and asked the purple-haired woman. "Don't you know how to be grateful? What about you? What are you doing in this establishment?" Aeon woke up and held a pillow, it was just a seperated part of Double. She proceeds to go to the front seat and say to the woman, "We're just some... people. Look, we aren't from here. Also, what is this Gotham that you speak of?" Aeon rubs her eyes and yawns as she was feeling drowsy, she didn't have this much action ever since she stopped attending conventions and tournaments because of Mother, with Venus supporting it.

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You look around, frantically searching for a weapon. It seemed like he was about to make another move, it could result in someone’s death!! You refused to let that happen!!! You see a pipe, like one from a sink, in the corner of the room. Good enough for you!!! You dart over and grab it, glaring at the robot.... god.... this... was going to feel bad for you... it felt like you were about to hit Milky Way or Soleil.... you grind your teeth and dart back behind him, your feet skidding a bit. He didn’t seem to be paying attention to you anyways... so this could work!! You wind the pipe up, looking like some Major League Baseball player or something, and close your eyes, swinging the pipe with as much force as your arms could muster, aiming for the head.

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    If Steve could let out a sigh of relief he would, after all this Ultron guy seemed relatively easy to deal with and he was already on the ground being pummeled by Jerome. So you could imagine the irritation he felt when he saw the android power through the webbing and try to get an upper hand again.

    Running up to him he would notice Ike sneak behind him in a sneak attack, he would have to scold him later on the importance of picking your first correctly, luckily this time Ultron already had many people all up on his face. Closing the distance Steve would swing his axe towards Ultron's face after it was weakened by Jerome.

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Ritsu

Ritsu blinked in surprise as the same blond woman from the simulation room had pointed to her, beginning a round of introductions. "Ah, I'm Autonomously Intelligent Fixed Artillery, or Ritsu for short. Nice to meet you!" With this, she bowed low from within the confines of her screen and gave them all a cheerful smile.

As Noel, she believed her name was, snatched a few weapons from the walls and the others interrogated the woman they'd freed, Ritsu took the time to look around the facility as thoroughly as she could without straying far away from the group. Anything that could give them an edge should they encounter any problems was instantaneously catalogued within her databases and ready to be pulled out at a moment's notice.

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