RWBY x Overwatch

[Bakuyoshi]

Reinhardt quickly ran out and engaged a seperate pack of the wolves nailing two of them with a swing of his hammer. "I'll keep others off of your backs. Yell if you need me to come and assist!" Reinhardt turned around and knocked another one of the beast away from him. "Come and get me you foul creatures!"


@Assailant @Kingmalikai @Thepotatogod

 

[Malikai]

TRACER
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Tracer dodged to the left of the incoming wolves and flashed a slight smile at them.  She began to feel a little stronger and cast her gaze curiously around until she spotted the yellow beam that was going into the chest, a sign that Mercy was healing whatever wounds she might receive.  As Genji took down one of the wolves, that left two more.  Tracer ran towards one of them, and at the last second jumped over the top of it.  Spinning in mid-air, she began to lay down a maelstrom of plasma shots to the wolf directly below her, a large majority of them beginning to impact it's head.  As Tracer landed back on the ground she activated her blink ability, which to the wolf would look like teleportation as her body reversed itself in time, and then fired the last shots in her clip at the wolf's midsection.

@Baku @Assailant @Thepotatogod
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[Strategos]

@Tamamo-no-Bae (may i join this universe? i wanna see the caped crusader versus a gigantic german guy with futuristic battle armor XD)

 

[Thepotatogod]

Reinhardt quickly ran out and engaged a seperate pack of the wolves nailing two of them with a swing of his hammer. "I'll keep others off of your backs. Yell if you need me to come and assist!" Reinhardt turned around and knocked another one of the beast away from him. "Come and get me you foul creatures!"


@Assailant @Kingmalikai @Thepotatogod

The Beowolves roared at the sight of the armored man and began to charge at him without relent. Though they're being knocked around, it appears that they won't stop no matter what. one of them attempted to lunge at the armored man, but it's teeth nor claws pierced through his helmet as it hung by it.

As the two Beowolfs bore down on them, Genji flew over them with a Swift Strike and cut one of them down before turning and throwing three ninja stars at the third wolf.

The Beowolf wasn't stopped by some small metal stars, continuing to charge towards the Archer as it lunged on him, striking him with it's large claws.

Tracer dodged to the left of the incoming wolves and flashed a slight smile at them.  She began to feel a little stronger and cast her gaze curiously around until she spotted the yellow beam that was going into the chest, a sign that Mercy was healing whatever wounds she might receive.  As Genji took down one of the wolves, that left two more.  Tracer ran towards one of them, and at the last second jumped over the top of it.  Spinning in mid-air, she began to lay down a maelstrom of plasma shots to the wolf directly below her, a large majority of them beginning to impact it's head.  As Tracer landed back on the ground she activated her blink ability, which to the wolf would look like teleportation as her body reversed itself in time, and then fired the last shots in her clip at the wolf's midsection.

A hole appeared on the torso of one of the beowolves, letting out a howl as it began to fade to black ash. The fallen Beowolves began to disintegrate into ashes. . .

 

[The Omen of Death]

Deathstroke had just finished up a contract in Gotham and was on his way to receive his pay, when a flash of light blinded the one eyed merc. When he opened his eyes, he was revealed with a lively occasion going on infront of him... It didn't take a genius like Deathstroke to know that he ended up somewhere he had never been to before. Underneath his mask, his eye darted around taking in his surroundings. He seemed to have had landed in the middle of a festival of some kind, and it seemed everyone was armed to the teeth with something. [COLOR= rgb(255, 140, 0)]"Well, this is just great... Just my luck..." [/COLOR][COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 0)]he mused to himself as he began sort of aimlessly wandering around trying to figure out his surroundings. The occurrence while lively and jubilant was a place where he could be seen as out of place. And while his armor was a big out of place appearance, he stood at around 6'4" so that was also something to be paying attention too. He still kept low and tried not provoking attention. By now he already came to the conclusion that odds are he actually ended up in another universe or world. It would make sense, considering how much different this place was. That's when he realized his weapons he had on him, he had his broadsword, a combat knife, his energy lance, then looking at his guns he saw he had a sniper rifle, as well as a M4A1 Assault rifle with a grenade launcher, and an MP5K submachine gun on him. As well as 5 flashbangs 5 frags, and his grappling gun. This would definitely be of use. Wandering some more he considered beating info out of someone in private to learn about the place, but he came to the conclusion that that would be a bad idea, unneeded attention wouldn't help him, eventually he found two people who also appeared out of place, one of them had quite futuristic armor on her, and the other girl appeared young and seemed comparatively normal not for this place though. Deathstroke then approached and watched the two carefully with his one eye, analyzing them in preparation for if anything were to go into combat. He then said, his voice seething with experience, a man who sounded like a grizzled veteran of many a battle. [/COLOR][COLOR= rgb(255, 140, 0)]"You two seem out of place here as well, Let me guess you two saw a flash of light and then got caught up in God know's where we are?"[/COLOR]


@inFamousCheese @Maiza Avaro (Also @Thepotatogod since I would imagine by now, three people who look quite out of place would have been reported by now and would be addressed to someone who would look into this matter with the three, besides RWBY could use some action with the characters of the universe)

 

[Count Gensokyo]

Acapulco, Mexico
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Moruga's Estate
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February 23, 2019
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    "Cyborgs? Here?" Raiden whispered as he got a good look at the situation from behind a nearby parked van.


    There had to be at least three of them at the gate, and one of them was clearly drunk out of his mind. "Still not much of a step up in the way of security, El Chapo," [SIZE= 14px]he referred to his target[/SIZE] in a derogatory fashion. 


    This place was near the outside of the city, and based off of all the intel he'd collected when persuading this guy's thugs, this had to be where he was holed up. Just a few minutes earlier, Raiden had seen a couple of inconspicuous boxes getting hauled off a "move-in" truck. He'd seen this type of s*** before, and he wasn't buying it. 


    Time for some good, old-fashioned break-and-enter. Raiden had just the tool for the occasion, too... 


    "Is it Throwback Thursday already?" He thought as he got inside the cardboard box and scooted to where he could see the gate through the hole in the box. Just a few moments, and...


    Unexpectedly, a guard peered directly at his hiding spot. 


   "¿Qué fue eso?" He poked his sober buddy as they both started giving the box funny looks.


    "S***! Really?" Raiden thought as he winced.


    One of the guards was walking towards him now, and Raiden knew what he was going to do next. As the guard leaned down and looked at the box, a puzzled look remained on his face. The tension was rising...it was only a matter of time before Raiden's hiding spot was compromised! 


    Suddenly, the guard got right back up and turned to his buddy, giving him a negative shake of the head as he shrugged.


    "Heh. Worked like a charm," Raiden thought proudly. Now, without further ado...










    In one fluid motion, Raiden burst out of the box, slung out his Muramasa, and crammed it straight into the cyborg's back, stepping forward and jamming it in further as the blade went straight out his other side. Dead in an instant. As Raiden slid the blade out from its lodging and focused on his target, the world around him slowed to a crawl, and the other guards were hardly able to react before the cyborg's pieces fell limply to the ground and his robotic spine was ripped out to refuel Raiden's systems.

 

 
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    "Alright, muchachos! Who's next?" He asked cockily as he dashed forward and slid into a clean cut across the sober, shocked guard's torso.


    The other guard had tried his best to get out of the stupor he was in, and he had hurriedly unslung an assault rifle and aimed it straight for Raiden's chest. Raiden bolted off to the side as the bullets peppered his former position, and he began making his way around to finish the job. The last guard managed to actually fire some good shots at him by pure luck, but Raiden swatted the bullets away with his sword like they were just a big group of flies.


    Raiden ran along the gate wall and caught the cyborg in the back of the head with a thrusting kick, sending him flat to the ground and leaving him unable to get up for a bit. Raiden took this opportunity to finish the job, jamming his sword once again into the enemy's back and drawing it out.


    With a trail of three bloodied corpses left in his wake, he knew stealth and subtlety weren't part of the equation now. As the cyborg ninja approached the gate, he sliced it up easily and made a beeline for the house.


    Then, when he reached the lavish courtyard, Raiden heard an all too familiar sound. "Gekko..." He thought with a hint of irritation. Surely enough, the mentioned mech sprung straight from the top of the stairs, standing tall over him.

 
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    After letting out its signature cry, the Gekko unloaded a spray of bullets as it stomped towards Raiden. He managed to dodge the shots, and he began to make his approach to the machine as it brandished its whip and slung it at Raiden, trying to get him trapped. By a stroke of carelessness, the cord wrapped around his wrist, and the Gekko attempted to sling him around. Unfortunately for it, though, it really didn't have the capabilities to successfully overpower an amped-up cyborg like Raiden. He stood his ground and planted his feet in the earth, and with plenty of upper arm strength, he started slinging the mech itself around like it was as small as a baseball, slamming it into the nearby wall with a huge crash as it completely lost its grip. As he readied his sword and ran for the downed Gekko, his vision went completely white in one--no--even his mechanical eye was seeing it! What kind of flashbang grenade was this?

[SIZE= 18px]Vytal Festival[/SIZE]
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Unknown Time
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    As Raiden's eyesight returned, he found that he was slumped against a building wall on the edge of a large, open area. One thing was for sure, a lot of colorful people were wandering around here, and things weren't adding up.


    Left with a lasting sense of confusion, the cyborg ninja stood up and cranked his neck from one side to the other, the bone popping with each movement. He stood out like an overly tall, steel-colored pimple in this place, and he knew he'd need something to help him blend in before too many people took notice.


    ...Just how many people here had seen some homeless guy slumped on the wall, anyway? Raiden picked himself up off the wall and tried to make sense of the environment. How were the people? Were they speaking any languages he could understand? If that wasn't the case, he could check his low-profile status goodbye if it hadn't gone already.


@Tamamo-no-Bae @Thepotatogod

 

[Thepotatogod]

[SIZE= 18px]Vytal Festival[/SIZE]
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Unknown Time
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    As Raiden eyesight returned, he found that he was slumped against a building wall on the edge of a large, open area. One thing was for sure, a lot of colorful people were wandering around here, and things weren't adding up.


    Left with a lasting sense of confusion, the cyborg ninja stood up and cranked his neck from one side to the other, the bone popping with each movement. He stood out like an overly tall, steel-colored pimple in this place, and he knew he'd need something to help him blend in before too many people took notice.


    ...Just how many people here had seen some homeless guy slumped on the wall, anyway? Raiden picked himself up off the wall and tried to make sense of the environment. How were the people? Were they speaking any languages he could understand? If that wasn't the case, he could check his low-profile status goodbye if it hadn't gone already.

It was an hour before the festival, around Beacon premises and an open space where the fairgrounds were. Penny was wearing a summer strawhat and was with her teammate and partner, Ciel when she noticed a man, clad in metal slumped on a wall behind the academy itself. Curious, Penny left her teammate and approached the man who just stood up, thinking it might be from Atlas, whence she came from. "Salutaions, sir!" She greeted warmly, as she soon found herself beside the mechanical man in question. "I am fairly certain that I havent seen you before, how are you?" Penny asked, letting out a smile for a potential new friend...

 

[Ineptitude]

Edward Wong Hau Pepelu Tivrusky IV // Françoise Isenbike Suzanne Appledelhi
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"We did!" Edward automatically replied when she heard the question without an ounce of hesitation, the childish enthusiasm leaking into her voice revealing her youthfulness. Springing to her feet in one swift movement, the copper-skinned girl came face to face- well, more like face to chest- with a tall, muscular man. She slowly tilted her head up, her wide, hazel brown eyes taking in his mannerisms, his weaponry, and his armor. But once her curious orbs landed on his face, there was only one word that came to mind to describe him. "It's an assassin!" She exclaimed, a bright smile lighting up her features as she said this.


@inFamousCheese @The Omen of Death

 

[Count Gensokyo]

"Salutaions, sir!" She greeted warmly, as she soon found herself beside the mechanical man in question.

    "...And I've never been happier to hear English before."

"I am fairly certain that I havent seen you before, how are you?" Penny asked, letting out a smile for a potential new friend...

     "Well, I guess?" Raiden said hesitantly. Being thrust from the adrenaline-filled rush of battle to someplace like this was jarring in the first place, and it wasn't mixing particularly well with his already poor conversational skills. He wasn't that good with half-baked smiles, either, and if he tried that here, he thought he would have easily made everyone in a fiteen-foot radius uneasy around him if they weren't already.


@Thepotatogod

 

[Thepotatogod]

    "...And I've never been happier to hear English before."


     "Well, I guess?" Raiden said hesitantly. Being thrust from the adrenaline-filled rush of battle to someplace like this was jarring in the first place, and it wasn't mixing particularly well with his already poor conversational skills. He wasn't that good with half-baked smiles, either, and if he tried that here, he thought he would have easily made everyone in a fiteen-foot radius uneasy around him if they weren't already.


@Thepotatogod

"If I may ask, sir...Where did your armor come from?" Penny asked, pointing at the man's metal body, "It struck to me as odd to see that kind of armor here...Sort of like a prototype Atlesian Soldierdroid not meant to be released earlier. By any chance is it from the Kingdom of Atlas?" she asked, tilting her head as she realized her...Unintentional rudeness. "Oh dear, it appears that I forgot to introduce myself...I'm Penny Polendina, a pleasure to meet you."

 

[The Omen of Death]

Edward Wong Hau Pepelu Tivrusky IV // Françoise Isenbike Suzanne Appledelhi
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"We did!" Edward automatically replied when she heard the question without an ounce of hesitation, the childish enthusiasm leaking into her voice revealing her youthfulness. Springing to her feet in one swift movement, the copper-skinned girl came face to face- well, more like face to chest- with a tall, muscular man. She slowly tilted her head up, her wide, hazel brown eyes taking in his mannerisms, his weaponry, and his armor. But once her curious orbs landed on his face, there was only one word that came to mind to describe him. "It's an assassin!" She exclaimed, a bright smile lighting up her features as she said this.


@inFamousCheese @The Omen of Death

Deathstroke was definitely not expecting the lightning fast answer that Edward gave him. But that happened to confirm his suspicions that he had, with his mind racing, he began to plan out his next courses of action while analyzing the two in front of him. "Alright, well if that's the case all of us need to figure out where we are and the details of this universe... And then figure out our next course of action." Analyzing Edward he could see that she was quite intelligent, but she seemed to have quite the eccentric mannerism about her. And he could tell she seemed and looked like an innocent child, but he knew better than to underestimate someone. That's when she called him out as an assassin, although technically he worked as a mercenary as well really. And just about instantly he grew weary of her, he didn't hear anything or know anything about the other woman and didn't know how she would react. In response he tensed up in case this would lead to a fight to occur, but since it was not in his best interest to fight he tried diffusing that. "Good guess kid, but I am also a mercenary and I am not here to kill anyone of you, I am a man coming here on the accord of goodwill trying to figure out how we are going to get out of here." His mind was also mentally preparing for the fight scenario to plan out how he would take anyone of them out if it came to that.

 

[Ineptitude]

Edward Wong Hau Pepelu Tivrusky IV // Françoise Isenbike Suzanne Appledelhi
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"Alright! Bonsai, bakchoy, wiseguy, waterboy! Light shines bright in the old town tonight!" Edward spun around the field with her arms stretched out beside her, letting out a carefree laugh as she fell back into the grass. At that moment, the hacker was content with just staring up into the sky. "If you want, Ed can find out about this universe." She suggested to the other two interdimensional travelers, a mischievous smile spreading across her lips. "Ed is super capable after all." She said with utmost pride and confidence as she sat up from her spot on the ground.


@The Omen of Death

 

[The Omen of Death]

Edward Wong Hau Pepelu Tivrusky IV // Françoise Isenbike Suzanne Appledelhi
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"Alright! Bonsai, bakchoy, wiseguy, waterboy! Light shines bright in the old town tonight!" Edward spun around the field with her arms stretched out beside her, letting out a carefree laugh as she fell back into the grass. At that moment, the hacker was content with just staring up into the sky. "If you want, Ed can find out about this universe." She suggested to the other two interdimensional travelers, a mischievous smile spreading across her lips. "Ed is super capable after all." She said with utmost pride and confidence as she sat up from her spot on the ground.


@The Omen of Death

Deathstroke was astonished with how aloof and how Edward carried herself, he internally sighed at how he could come across someone like her but he did take note of how intelligent she is, which would prove useful. He wanted to go actively trying to figure out how to get out of here, so he determined moving around would be best again. "Then I am going to come along, we will be able to learn easier if we work together here. I usually go solo, but you may just prove to be useful. If you are ready to go just follow me. If not, then just do whatever I won't care." Then almost as quickly he arrived he went turned back in the direction of the festival, and began looking around for someone who would prove useful to inform them of their situation.

 

[Count Gensokyo]

"If I may ask, sir...Where did your armor come from?" Penny asked, pointing at the man's metal body, "It struck to me as odd to see that kind of armor here...Sort of like a prototype Atlesian Soldierdroid not meant to be released earlier. By any chance is it from the Kingdom of Atlas?" she asked, tilting her head as she realized her...Unintentional rudeness.

"Classified," Raiden answered bluntly.

"Oh dear, it appears that I forgot to introduce myself...I'm Penny Polendina, a pleasure to meet you."

    "Name's Jack," he said. An ordinary name to most, but a reminder of what others had always meant for him to be--a living weapon. Even his code name was directly tied to his "real" one...the Japanese Raiden fighter aircraft used in WW2 was also known as "Jack" to the Allies, and the naming was fully intentional. His own name was destined for war and bloodshed, or so the Patriots thought. He'd buried that line of thinking over a decade ago, he hoped. Now, he was his own man with his own causes to live and die for. Even still, the thought kept resurfacing, and it wouldn't leave him alone. 


    "Whatever," he thought, gradually shrugging off his self-doubt. This was the reason why he was working as an independent agent now. Now, he didn't need to slave under a company, a nation, or anything else. His justice was the ultimate truth to him now, and not any businessman or politician's. He sighed in discontent. He was starting to sound like Armstrong.

"We're.....kindred spirits....you and I..."
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    Even now, those dying words hadn't left his mind. Armstrong was scarily right, for the most part. If there was one thing Raiden didn't want, it was for him to agree with that slimy politician. Their goals were similar, but the way they wanted to bring that level of freedom about was what made things different, he reminded himself.


@Thepotatogod

 

[inFamousCheese]

Aileen followed the assassin, weary of him. "Somebody else that thinks we're in an alternate universe. Great. This place is full of crazies," she thought. At this point, Aileen decided she would just disembark at the nearest spaceport and worry about charting the colony later. As she followed the man, she eyes his weapons. They seemed primitive, and unlike any she had seen before. 'That's because he's from a different universe...' the voice began again, but Aileen quickly tuned it out. "You call yourself a mercenary. Who do you work for? The Grineer? The Corpus?" The teenage voice inquired from the tall Mesa Warframe. 


@The Omen of Death @Maiza Avaro

 

[The Omen of Death]

1 hour ago, inFamousCheese said:



Aileen followed the assassin, weary of him. "Somebody else that thinks we're in an alternate universe. Great. This place is full of crazies," she thought. At this point, Aileen decided she would just disembark at the nearest spaceport and worry about charting the colony later. As she followed the man, she eyes his weapons. They seemed primitive, and unlike any she had seen before. 'That's because he's from a different universe...' the voice began again, but Aileen quickly tuned it out. "You call yourself a mercenary. Who do you work for? The Grineer? The Corpus?" The teenage voice inquired from the tall Mesa Warframe. 


@The Omen of Death @Maiza Avaro




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Deathstroke glared back again, stopping for a moment. "I work for whoever pays me the highest for a contract, I don't know what the hell you are talking about with those because I don't exist in your universe." He then continued walking again through the areas of the festival. Then hearing her question if he is a mercenary he continued to walk. After a while as they wandered up, Deathstroke happened to notice a man with white hair clad in metal futuristic-looking armor talking with a woman with a sunhat on. He already came to the conclusion he ended up here from another universe as well. As he walked up to them he said "Well, it looks like we were not the only one's who landed here... You just end up here too from a flash of light?" He asked the man in armor.


@Captain Gensokyo @Thepotatogod

 

[Ineptitude]

Edward Wong Hau Pepelu Tivrusky IV // Françoise Isenbike Suzanne Appledelhi
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While Edward was following the two, something she found interesting had caught her attention, causing her to stray from her original path. In the hands of a nearby civilian, was what seemed to be a collapsible, holographic tablet, which she eventually learned, with the help of her sensitive hearing, was called a scroll by locals. It didn't appear to be that much different from the technology back home, and thus, with her odd walking habits, she approached the woman with a child-like enthusiasm.


"Miss! Mind if Ed borrows that for a bit?" Edward asked with a surprising amount of politeness, gesturing towards the lady's scroll. Finding her to be harmless, she gave the device to the young teen with little to no hesitation, earning a bright smile from the copper-skinned girl. "Thanks!"


Turning away from the lady, Edward pulled her green-tinted goggles over her eyes as her smile turned into something a bit more sinister. She then proceeded to unravel a cord from the caribou sinew that held the eyewear to her head, before plugging it into the device.

 

[inFamousCheese]

Aileen- the Warframe, rather- stared at the self-proclaimed mercenary in what would have been dumbfounded shock had the armor had facial features. He claimed to be a gun-for-hire, yet had never heard of the Grineer or the Corpus. Even if he had never ventured off of Earth it wouldn't make sense. Then there was the man with the white hair, and it was upon seeing this man's cybernetics that the prospect of them being in an alternate world didn't seem too far-fetched. The implants were reminiscent of the Grineer's cybernetics, but much sleeker. They seemed to be custom-made. "Okay. So either I've stumbled across an entire civilization that's big enough to produce cybernetic implants, manufacture firearms, and have mercenaries that have never ventured outside of its borders AND remain hidden all of this time... or the 'crazies' aren't so crazy after all," Aileen thought with a dreadful feeling that the former was true. While the self-proclaimed mercenary spoke to the cyborg, Aileen turned her attention to the girl in the sunhat. She seemed to be around the same age as Aileen herself. "Excuse me, but can you tell me about this place? Maybe a quick history lesson? I'm not from this, uh... place." Aileen figured that saying she wasn't from this planet would get her some weird looks if interstellar travel hadn't been created yet, so it was best to just play it safe.


@Thepotatogod @Captain Gensokyo

 

[Count Gensokyo]

"Well, it looks like we were not the only one's who landed here... You just end up here too from a flash of light?" He asked the man in armor.

    "Yeah. Do you know what's going on?" Raiden asked. The man who approached him brought along someone else in a mech suit of some kind...


@The Omen of Death @Thepotatogod @inFamousCheese @Maiza Avaro

 

[The Omen of Death]

12 hours ago, Captain Gensokyo said:





    "Yeah. Do you know what's going on?" Raiden asked. The man who approached him brought along someone else in a mech suit of some kind...


@The Omen of Death @Thepotatogod @inFamousCheese @Maiza Avaro




 






 






 






 

"Nope, I am just as fucking clueless as you are here... Though I do have an epiphany that this may have to do with something pertaining to being brought from our own universes into this universe for some reason... That's about as much as I got, and it may still be debatable as to how accurate that is..."  He said as he leaned up on the wall casually next to Raiden. Now getting straight down to business here, he quickly introduced himself. "Now, if we are to figure out where we are and what is going on, we might as well know each other's names. My name is Deathstroke and that is all you need to know about me. Besides the fact that I am also a mercenary, from where I come from." He stated down to the point, and not willing to go into much more into himself, keeping himself as a little bit of an enigma.

 

[inFamousCheese]

Aileen snorted, and futilely attempted to hide the fact that she was laughing. Deathstroke. It sounded like what a Stalker wannabe would call themselves. "Sorry, sorry, it's just... Deathstroke? Really? What, was Murderpunch already taken?" When the laughter had mostly subsided, Aileen composed herself and informed the group on who she was. "My name is Aileen, and I'm a Tenno. If we really did get transported to a separate universe, which is honestly seeming less and less crazy, then you probably have no idea what a Tenno is, so I'll give you the short and simple." Aileen took a breath. "We're, eh, 'gifted' individuals tasked with keeping the peace in the Origin System. We use cool guns and even cooler swords, and we have neat powers to boot. So, yeah," Aileen finished, looking at the white haired man. "And you?"


@Captain Gensokyo

 

[The Omen of Death]

1 minute ago, inFamousCheese said:



Aileen snorted, and futilely attempted to hide the fact that she was laughing. Deathstroke. It sounded like what a Stalker wannabe would call themselves. "Sorry, sorry, it's just... Deathstroke? Really? What, was Murderpunch already taken?" When the laughter had mostly subsided, Aileen composed herself and informed the group on who she was. "My name is Aileen, and I'm a Tenno. If we really did get transported to a separate universe, which is honestly seeming less and less crazy, then you probably have no idea what a Tenno is, so I'll give you the short and simple." Aileen took a breath. "We're, eh, 'gifted' individuals tasked with keeping the peace in the Origin System. We use cool guns and even cooler swords, and we have neat powers to boot. So, yeah," Aileen finished, looking at the white haired man. "And you?"


@Captain Gensokyo




 

Deathstroke definitely did not look amused, that is if his mask didn't cover that up already, his voice just spoke of someone not amused. "If you really want to know, it's an alias for my form of work. And I am not going to tell you my real name, so don't ask. And yes, I don't know what the hell you are talking about, so I would imagine that may just wrap that question out of the way. The only question is to where we are now. Anyway, it is a pleasure somewhat meeting you Aileen." He didn't mention about the statement about her kind because really he could careless about her kind, and her accomplishments to him she seemed to still be a teenager, although really only being able to tell that from her voice, who was tooting her own horn at the moment. He then looked down to Raiden anticipating him to respond with his name or alias or whatever.

 

[Ineptitude]

Edward Wong Hau Pepelu Tivrusky IV // Françoise Isenbike Suzanne Appledelhi
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"Okay, let's see what this world has in store for Ed~" The young girl let out an excited squeal as she began net-diving, her green-tinted goggles flashing menacingly. As she looked into Vale's history, she found herself growing more and more intrigued with the universe she found herself in, but she couldn't help but feel that a lot has been left out from the textbook descriptions on the web. Edward decided to leave it at that for now, though, for obvious enough reasons. Pulling the cord from out of the scroll, she handed it back to the nice lady with a sincere thanks. She then went off to find the other two she was with, only to find them conversing with another pair.


@inFamousCheese @The Omen of Death @Captain Gensokyo @Thepotatogod

 

[Bakuyoshi]

Reinhardt yelled as one of the wolves got on his head blocking his vision. "Get off of me you beast!" Reinhardt continued to thrash around in attempts to get the wolf off of him. While swinging his hammer to keep the others away. "Get this Vile creature off of me. I can't fight blind!" 


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[Assailant]

Genji growled and threw two doses of his ninja stars at the beowolf. He attempted to strike their head. If it didn't work, he would follow it up with another blast as he ran up to the wolf and strike it with his knife.


Mercy flew over to Reinhardt and held her Caduceus on him. "Healing stream, engaged!" She yelled.