Fandom Tear in the Multiverses (A Crossover Sandbox RP)

[GearBlade654]

Hiroki Shimizu/FZ-3042​	Festung-17​
Status: Middle of Tokyo, Still Alert​	Status: Las Vegas, Keeping Eyes Peeled​
Actions:Contemplating Next Action​	Actions: Staying on High Alert​
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"Okay, so you AREN'T dead. Uhhhhhhh..."
"A... Latios? Nah, not a Latios. Wait a minute, sparking... oh."
Hiroki, with his confirmation that the mystery robot was alive, spoke up.
"Dunno, mate. I sorta fell from the sky with my giant robot here. But first..."
Hiroki kept his three fingers up.
"How many fingers am I holding up?"
On hearing Cisco mention money, Hiroki internally swore. He only had his emergency cache of credits, and he wasn't sure if this Tokyo accepted them. They DID translate to yen, however...
"FZ, talk to them."
"Affirmative."
The Legion Titan's gaze fell on the DDLC group, taking note of the "Natsuki" and the "Yuri" arguing again, apparently over Cisco. The Titan made a mental log to search for the nearest psychological service.
"We do have money, but they are not yen. Rather, they are the standard credits, and while they translate to yen we will have to see if they are accepted or not. I suppose that neither Pilot Hiroki or I have a problem with accompanying you for now."
CocoaMarshmallow Ciscodog TheElenaFisher 5cookie Monarch381

"Las Vegas? I may or may not have been banned from one of their casinos after accidentally spilling soda all over a slot roulette. They let me back in eventually, but man, it was embarrassing."
Festung chuckles as he summons his own Sparrow. Off in the distance...
"Ahhhh, yup, here they are. Incoming freedom fighter disappointment in three... two... one..."
A Sunderer APC stopped in front of the motel, dropping off NC troops. To say they were about to be disappointed would be a major understatement.
Upon reaching the Strip, Festung disembarked and tapped his Eystein-D, then looked ahead to the storm drain entrance under the Strip. Festung walked up to the entrance and turned to his fellow Guardians and assassin droid.
"Alright, when you guys are ready. IG-12-wait, no, IG-11, hope you like shooting alien scavengers with four arms."
Festung cracked his knuckles, which began glowing blue, then lowered it.
"Ready to apply fist-to-skull as needed."
CocoaMarshmallow Corrosion
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[AlexandraRoseLeclerc]

Alisa McNish: The Outlaw Racer of Las Vegas


Location: Japanese Restuarant
Mood: Quite Thinking
Interaction: Oddball Team ( Zamasu ), Takumi ( GeorgeTownRaja ), Ren ( CocoaMarshmallow )

Alisa was sipping a shot of sake after she ate her grilled kobe beef, she looked at everyone saying "I could show you my place if you wanted to, it's a very private place also." She says that in order to show her private home in order to not have The House break in & tried to rob some of her cars, some of her cash which she stole from some The House owned casinos, or her personal stuff. Alisa will stand up right before she will walk back to her GT-R & gets in for a drive to her private home for a tour with some of her new friends.​

 

[Birb]

✿Oba✿

The device, whatever it was, caused the tree to shake violently. Denzel lost his footing in the tree and as a result, fell off the branches. He fell a handful of feet onto his back. Thankfully, this was nowhere near the lethal height, let alone high enough to cause significant injury. If anything, he fared a lot better than Voss and Kieron.

The other two, who were still in the tree, fell with it. The tree sustained enough damage to plummet to the ground. Kieron and his captain pathetically tumbled a fair distance away. Nobody got crushed by any branches or the trunk, but Voss and Kieron were more scraped up than Denzel, that's for sure.

"... Oow... I think I got a twig up my ear..."

"Why does stuff like this always happen...?"

"... Me wee frail bones..."

The moment the tree fell over, Oba had expected to reap sweet, sweet rewards of logs, and saplings.. but instead... she got that, PLUS... several.. humans??? She had seen MANY humans before.. she trained and studied with some with the Terrene Protectorate, and met many on other worlds in her training, and had met a few loner humans on the first planet she crash landed on... but never.. three weird and off putting humans... in a tree...

"..... FLORAN WANTSSS TO KNOW WHO YOU ARE!!! WHY WERE THERE WEIRD FLESH HUMANSSS IN THE TREE!?"

An arrow immediately shot RIGHT past Voss's head, hitting the ground next to him. Oba had equipped and fired the bow rather quickly... she wasn't playing around. She wanted answers, NOW..

A low growl emitted from the floran. It didn't help that it was STILL dark. Sure, Oba could see rather well in the dark, she was used to mining in caves without the light of torches. But hell, who knew if Voss and co. could see her..

But there was still a risk here.. without any sunlight at all, Oba was a tad vulnerable! She wasn't really at her full strength either, and was caught off guard!! It was a new planet... new people.. new area.. if she let anything slip by, it could mean her life!!

Yamperzzz CocoaMarshmallow

 

[Yamperzzz]

• Cool Abbott (No React images in This One, Sorry)
• Voss and the Crew

• 
  
  Spoiler: Abbott's CS

  
  Abbott's CS
  
  Abbott managed to follow Voss into this world... Albeit, not in the same exact area. While Voss and the remainder of his new crew found themselves in the woods outside the city limits, Voss' ex-sailor emerged deep within the heart of Chicago. More specifically, Abbott was dropped just above a shady alleyway.
  
  The back-alley contained nothing more than a dumpster which was accompanied by a few trash cans. Trash was splayed across the nasty pavement below. One of the dumpster's lids were open, revealing a large collection of garbage bags. Nobody else could be seen there, but the alleyway cut into a sharp corner a short distance away. Who knows what might lie in store deeper into the backstreet.
  
  Breaking the still of the night, a small wormhole exploded into existence. Popping sounds emanated from the small sparks and bolts generated by the portal. As soon as it opened, a body plummeted a short height through the portal and into the dumpster below it. More trash flew into the air as two raccoons from the trash cans nearby fled in fear.
  
  
  Just as quickly as it manifested, the wormhole collapsed on itself and vanished, leaving Abbott alone in the dumpster.
  
  
  "... Agh..." Abbott would writhe in pain on his back for several moments. Even though he wasn't dropped super high, any sort of fall into a dumpster probably wouldn't feel so great... Especially if the bag you landed on was particularly hard and pointy. Slowly but surely, Abbott rose himself up with his elbows and took a better look at his surroundings.
  
  His first instinct was to search for Voss. But, once it became apparent that the sea captain was nowhere in sight, Abbott opted to exit the dumpster. His back hurt but overall was okay. Abbott hopped out of the bin and almost tumbled onto his face. His nice clothes were now dirtied and, would you expect it, smelled. He chose to lean again a wall to find his bearings.
  
  Abbott chased Voss and his crew here once he discovered Voss' newest ambitions for the universe. He didn't think Voss could do any significant damage here by himself, but... Well, Abbott takes that back. Surely Voss would've found a way to at least cause some havoc. Regardless, Abbott not only was discouraged by the fact that he couldn't find Voss anywhere but not of The Osteons seemed to have followed him.
  
  Abbott was incredibly anxious, and he had no way to defend himself in where ever Voss ended up leading them to. All Abbott recognizes is that this is a big city. Being with The Osteons for so long, Abbott was afraid of encountering another criminal or, even worse, a gang member...
  
  ... Someone who was far more violent than him and The Osteons.
  
  CocoaMarshmallow
  
• 
  
  Spoiler: Voss and the Crew's CS

  The Crews' CSs
  
  Voss was still recovering from his fall. Being on his stomach, the see captain propped himself up with one elbow as he used his other arm to lift himself up. He mumbled something under his breath while on the ground.
  
  
  "... Ugh, too bad that didn't kill m-"
  
  Voss was cut off by the sound of something whizzing through the air. It flew from behind him and punctured the dirt in front of him. Closer inspection revealed it was an arrow. Voss seemed too shocked to react after that.
  
  
  "..."
  
  At the same, Kieron and Denzel were scrambling to get on their feet to respond to Oba's voice. Denzel desperately patted his pockets before checking the ground.
  
  
  "... Uh! I can't find the flashlight! I think I lost it!"
  
  Kieron groaned in frustration. Being unable to see the figure that is Oba, Kieron simply relyed on sound to pinpoint the voice's location. He'd wish he had a weapon with him right now. Maybe intimidation tactics could scare Oba away?
  
  
  "How about ya back off before I pump ya full of lead? I'll kill ya for what you just did!"
  
  
  Meanwhile, Voss finally stood up. Admittedly, he's a little shook up from the near-death experience.
  
  CocoaMarshmallow Birb
  

 

[Zamasu]

Oddball Team​

"You want us to check out your crib and do fuck all we want? Yeah, we're down for that. Not like we got anything better to do than waste all of our hard earned cash for useless shit and hunt down some bad guys because saving the world is part of our duties. Otherwise, I might choke a bitch for no reason, an evil type specifically." Jared said with much agreement from his teammates.

AlexandraRoseLeclerc GeorgeTownRaja CocoaMarshmallow

 

[Corrosion]

• Las Vegas
• Manhattan

• 
  
  
  CHANCE-28 AND GREYSON RYDER
  Las Vegas Tunnels
  GearBlade654 CocoaMarshmallow​
  
  "Relax, Festung," Grey told the younger Titan. "I've been banned from more casinos than I can count. They keep on accusing me of cheating, but I guess they can't get that I'm just that good. That and they probably don't have usual shootouts like Hunter dens back in the City."
  
  The four of them on their hoverbikes streaked towards Las Vegas, turning just before entering the Strip itself. They headed to the backstreets, pulling up to the entrance of a storm drain. There were signs of life here, mostly consisting of tents and other belongings, so it was clear that homeless people inhabited the tunnels. The Mole People of Las Vegas, they were called.
  
  However, there were also a few squad cars at the entrance with their lights on. The officers were interviewing a homeless man who seemed rather panicked at the entrance. They turned as the four approached.
  
  Both Grey and a pair of officers grimaced when they realised that they were the same ones at the bar earlier.
  
  "Oh, great, you again," one of the officers groaned.
  
  "Nice to see you too, jackass," Grey shot back.
  
  "What are you doing here?" The other officer asked. "This is under LAPD jurisdiction. I'm gonna have to ask you to step back, sir."
  
  Chance stepped forwards. "We're investigating reports of missing people, and we think they might have been taken in there."
  
  "Yeah, well, that's what we're doing," said the first officer. "We can handle this."
  
  "We think the Fallen may be involved," said Chance, trying to reason with the officer. "They're alien scavengers from where we come from. Very dangerous."
  
  The second officer gave a bark of laughter. "Alien scavengers? Don't sound so dangerous to me, and I wanna shoot some aliens."
  
  "Damn right," the first officer agreed, stepped to Grey with a hand on his gun. "The LAPD can handle ourselves. We don't need your help, so you damn Offworlders can get the hell out of my—"
  
  He was cut off when Grey suddenly grabbed his vest and pulled him close. "Listen, pardner," the Hunter's voice was low and venomous, his emerald green eyes staring straight into the officer's blue. "Me and Chance here have been alive for at least a few decades longer than you have, and we've been fighting the Fallen our whole lives. We know what's in there. You don't. So if you wanna go in there, be my guest. I just gotta say that the Fallen ain't too kind to people they get their claws on," he turned to the Titan. "Ain't that right, Chance?"
  
  The Striker took a moment, before nodding. "Dregs have been known to eat babies."
  
  Grey turned back to the officer. "You hear that, Officer..." He glanced down at his name tag. "Henderson? We'll be the ones handlin' this, tell that to your boss."
  
  He let go, and Henderson stumbled back, brushing off his vest and taking a breath. He glared at Grey. "You do that again and I'll... I'll..." He didn't finish, quickly wilting under Grey's returning glare. The officer shook his head. "Dammit, fine. Could save us a lotta time and police lives."
  
  Henderson turned to his partner and nodded. The other officer radioed dispatch to inform them of what was going on.
  
  Meanwhile, Chance approached the homeless man. "Were you the one who made the call?"
  
  The man nodded. "Yeah, man, I did," he said, pointing to the foreboding darkness of the tunnel. "I seen things, man! I seen these four-armed things takin' some people and dragging 'em in there! And I seen lots of things here in Vegas, even with all the Offworld shit 'round here, but ain't nothin' like that ever before!"
  
  Chance nodded. "Thank you, sir. Take this," he gave the hobo a hundred dollar bill. The man looked like he'd just struck gold. Chance turned to the rest of his impromptu fireteam and pulled out Cerberus+1, while their Ghosts illuminated the darkness with their central eyes. "Into the dark once more, huh?"
  
  Grey nodded, putting his helmet back on and pulling out his gun. "Let's tan some hide."
  
  
• 
  
  
  SAINT-14
  The Tower, New York City
  @FactionGuerrilla thatguyinthestore TheElenaFisher @Sir Skrubbins SpeedHunters73 Lazaro1505​
  
  Saint could not help but let out a loose chuckle at Aerith's enthusiasm. She was an optimistic one, he knew. She had very quickly managed to adapt to her new life on Earth. "Yes, there is much that you can do here on Earth," said the Titan. "This is a new world for all of us, and a new start for you. There are many opportunities here, perhaps even more than the worlds you come from."
  
  He turned to Sophitia as she proudly presented her weapons. Saint inspected them, rather impressed. They were finely-crafted, and he could detect Light within them. Weapons of Light, perhaps? The Light existed everywhere, even in other realities. Most times it was simply known as magic to the world's inhabitants. "I see. These are well-made weapons, and I can detect Light within them. Impressive," he told the Athenian.
  
  Oddly enough, he had a certain feeling that he had done this before, seen this before. It was a strange feeling. Sophitia just seemed to familiar, but he was sure that he had never met her before. Even stranger was the sudden thought of Osiris. As far as he knew, the old Warlock had not been brought to this world, unlike himself.
  
  Brushing off the feeling, he turned to the darker-haired Aqua. She seemed a little skeptical about her job prospects here on Earth. "Do not worry," Saint laughed. "You would be surprised at the number of new opportunities you have here. We Guardians thought the same thing when we first arrived. After all, we are immortal warriors blessed by the Light to fight threats to humanity. Many have since adapted, fighting to protect humanity in a different way. Besides, you could always join the Global Vanguard. We are always accepting new recruits, you know."
  
  The blonde swordman turned to leave, but Saint stopped him before he could. "Wait, there is one thing you must first do," he said. "As you have just arrived, you must register yourself as an Offworlder. It is the term for those who are not of this world. Having one will allow you to be recognised as one."
  
  He turned away. "Stravos!" Saint called out. A moment later, a 99-40 Frame came rushing to him. It was coloured purple and silver, the same as Saint, and had a plume on its head that too was similar to the Titan's famous helmet, along with spikes on its shoulders.
  
  "Yes?" The Frame asked in a male voice.
  
  "Take these new arrivals to get registered," Saint told him.
  
  The Frame nodded. "Of course," he said, then turned to the group of new arrivals. "Follow me, please."
  
  

 

[Birb]

✿Oba✿

"... Uh! I can't find the flashlight! I think I lost it!"

Kieron groaned in frustration. Being unable to see the figure that is Oba, Kieron simply relyed on sound to pinpoint the voice's location. He'd wish he had a weapon with him right now. Maybe intimidation tactics could scare Oba away?

"How about ya back off before I pump ya full of lead? I'll kill ya for what you just did!"


Meanwhile, Voss finally stood up. Admittedly, he's a little shook up from the near-death experience.

As the one human with the hidden eyes seemed to be looking for a flashlight, Oba, as if not even fearing the threat of a gun, pulled up the matter manipulator and switched to its 'search' function. Which, also produced a light!

And BOY did she not look happy...

Or very human...

"Mmmm... yesss I have a light... but... what are ssstrange humansss doing in treesss?? Lassst I heard, humansss not living in treesss, living on ground!! Only aviansss live in the treesss sssometimesss..."

Oba squinted, another sharp growl coming from her throat.

"... are you... menacesss??? Bounty?? Oba came to planet to FIND bounty to hunt yesss..."

Indeed.. she had been sent to this planet to hunt a bounty for the Peacekeepers. Captain Noble had sent her here.. oddly, there was no photo of the culprit this time.. Oba could only assume that these three were the bounty she was hunting but...

In a tree?? Three rather.. pathetic humans?? IN A TREE???

"Besssidesss... Floran ssses you have no gun... now ANSSSWER floran's quessstionsss.."
CocoaMarshmallow Yamperzzz

 

[Lazaro1505]

Brazil, Date:??/??/20
Location: Rio De Janeiro....
Day 1, after first contact with the
Redemption Syndicate.
Log..... Begin:​

........ I can’t believe it... even after all these years on Earth, I can’t believe it... how could this happen, why did it happen. After the first point of contact with the otherworlders five years ago... strange people and creatures just kept coming and coming at an alarming rate. And while there were some good people out there, there were as much chaotic and echo ones in order to keep the balance of good and bad in a new world. But I didn’t really care, because being a citizen of Brazil, I barely saw any of them out worlders in Rio.... and so, I lived in bliss on what actually was happening outside of my home.... but now, something happened that I wish didn’t even exist in the first place.

Recently, a day ago to be exact, some sort of invading force, like aliens and shit, came in multiple types of flying machines, and began dropping off a large variety of both humans in armor and strange beasts that were working and fighting alongside them. But three main figures, probably the ones behind said attack.... declared themselves as the new leaders of Rio... and they were right, because our modern military may be able to kill some of their infantry... but their armor and special and weird powers gave them the edge in combat.... and in thirteen hours... we were defeated.

I managed to get some drawings and rough drafts of some of the enemy infantry.... but it was too dangerous to get more such as the vehicles.... here are some of them I managed to take:



There was a lot more I have seen such as the units... but these guys seem to be the basic infantry of the enemy.... and I’m not sure if I could draw more about them.... just remember that these guys are high tech monsters... and the leaders are long gone from here.... but considering the circumstances with the portals and such.... my theory would be that they have been here for a while... probably waiting until they can strike us right here and now.

I boarded up the entrance not only my house but to my basement as well. They can come in if they wanted to.... but making my house as such as a mess makes it look like it’s abandoned.... unless they have their ways of tracking people. And considering the amount of supplies I have in stock here in my basement..... I won’t have to be leaving here any time soon.

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch
Ahhhhhh, Wall Street! This was the place to be, Benedict walked along the sidewalk as if he were on holy ground. Benedict then looked up at the glorious New York Stock Exchange with wide eyes....this was the perfect place to expand his wealth! Of course this was only step one of his grand plan.
But before he could step inside, some person named Pixen approached him saying she was in a coma.
“Ah......who knows who brought you here......yes, hm......maybe......it was God! Or that homeless man......or maybe even me.“
He would say calmly as Joshs eyes widened at the shocking revelation, which answer was it!?
CocoaMarshmallow
GeorgeTownRaja​

 

[CocoaMarshmallow]

(I will be unable to respond to everyone as of right now. If you do not see your name and characters here and are awaiting a post from me, PLEASE send me a DM so that I can remember to respond to you later today!)

(p.s. i totally forgot to have cascade properly introduce my NPCs so i'm doing it in this post lol)

TOKYO

=--=

Hiroki, The DDLC, and Leighton

The newcomers are starting to pile on, and with the already-crowded streets, Eric's beginning to feel a little overwhelmed. After all, this place isn't a good place to talk; the action with Wily's robots is still happening a few blocks away.

The Espeon goes over to Leighton and glances over him. First thing, he looks kind of like a Latios... which is comforting- it's always nice to see another Pokemon around. But if it's not obvious already, this thing is nowhere near the kind of Latios Eric's familiar with. It seems to be another sort of robot...

Eric nods with gratitude to Hiroki for helping before turning back to Leighton. "Hey. You are okay, right? Are we gonna need to fix you or something?"

NEW NPC!

ERIC

Spoiler: Cascade's Commentary: Eric

Eric's a small and nervous Pokemon, but if you're doubting in his ability to help, you'll be happy to know he saved his own world twice! ...Aaaactually, a lot of the credit for that goes to his partner and other explorers, but he still played his role, even if he got hurt a lot in the process! There's been a few rumors that he's supposed to be dead, but right now, I can't confirm that.

GearBlade654 Monarch381 TheElenaFisher Ciscodog 5cookie

=--=

Jin and Bass

He may look like a woman... and have the name of a woman... but he does have the voice of a guy, which is kind of jarring. The armored human keeps his gun pointed at Jin as casually as someone would hand someone a chocolate bar.

"Just sightseeing. You?"

His finger hovers closer to the trigger. Bass is still around...

Thepotatogod


LAS VEGAS

=--=

Claire

"Oh, that's easy! See, on this world, everyone thought people like you are from stuff like video games, movies, books, y'know- fictional! But as it turns out, everyone who wrote those fictional stories were actually subconsciously doing biographies of other universes. So, like, you for example, people used to think you only existed in a video game, but what was actually happening was that they made a game about what happened to you in Raccoon City without even knowing it really happened. Cool, right?"

Bit of a convoluted and undoubtedly creepy explanation, but it... sort of explains it.

TheElenaFisher

=--=

Takumi, Alisa, and the Oddball Team

Alisa would more or less get the same explanation Claire got, this time from Ren.

"People from around here used to think the Offworlders- that's guys like you- were only fictional. Turns out that they were just writing stories about you without realizing that they're somehow totally accurately writing your bibliographies. That's how so many of us know about you all. I know it's creepy, but... what can you do, right?" He then glances over at Takumi. "Right, right, sorry." The Corvette driver turns back to Alisa. "You seem really hospitable for someone who doesn't even know us that well. But hey, I'm down to see what your hideout's like."

Ren does a double take as he looks over at Jared. "...what's burd mean again?"

AlexandraRoseLeclerc GeorgeTownRaja Zamasu

=--=

Chance, Ryder, and Festung

NEW NPC!

IG-11

Spoiler: Cascade's Commentary: IG-11

Now this is one deadly bot you'd better not mess with! He was originally intended for killing things and nothing but killing things, but after he met one of the best warriors to ever exist in his universe, he was shot dead and then reprogrammed to be a nurse droid... that was still just as good at killing things! Rest easy, tiger, he's with the good guys!

IG-11 glances at Festung. "I was originally programmed to terminate any target necessary to fulfill my function," he replies simply before walking past the Guardians and taking his blasters out of their holsters. His 'eyes'- optical sensors, whatever they might be called- swivel around, scanning the darkness where the Guardians' Ghosts aren't shining their lights. With the ability to scan for biometrics, he should be able to pick out anything the others might miss.

Hopefully.

Corrosion GearBlade654

=--=

Grimmjow

Hit's impressive speed- or is it his ability?- allows him to seemingly teleport out of the way of some of Grimmjow's attacks and narrowly block others, but he can't keep it up for long; Grimmjow's assault is gradually getting overwhelming, and more strikes are getting through his defense, cutting and bruising him all over. When he sees the Cero coming, he barely has enough time to 'teleport' out of the way. The now-injured assassin, apparently growing more and more invested in this battle, teleports once more, this time behind Grimmjow, and strikes at one of his weakpoints!

NEW NPC!

HIT

Spoiler: Cascade's Commentary: Hit

Hit here's really, really good at assassination. So good, in fact, that he managed to kill the one and only Goku! For a bit. And then he came back to life like he always does. For the record, I really wouldn't recommend you mess with any time-manipulating trenchcoat-wearing butt kicker like him!

SpeedHunters73

=--=

Gargan and Raiden

The tiger smirks to himself at Raiden's question, a small snicker escaping. He stays silent otherwise, but it's very clear that he got involved with some sort of gang. With the way he and his car look, though, he definitely didn't run without fighting. He then steps off to the side in order for Gargan and Raiden to conduct their business among themselves. He couldn't really care less about what they talked about, long as he gets his precious car fixed.

Thepotatogod Yamperzzz


MANHATTAN

=--=

Dr. Coomer

"Well, alright, then," the Raichu nods after hearing the brief explanation. After handing Dr. Coomer the money asked, he then gently places his paw on the wheel and gives it a good spin. The wheel goes round and round, and after a long while, finally lands on...

Nope

Okonomi chuckles and rubs the back of his neck. "Aw, that's a shame! I, uh, totally didn't expect that to happen," he says just to make Dr. Coomer feel a little better about the clear scam. "Here. Let me try again." The Raichu gives Dr. Coomer another five dollars and spins the wheel again. The wheel goes round and round, and after a long while, finally lands on...

Nope

"Aw, sheesh." Okonomi chuckles again, defeated. On the bright side, that businessman is now long gone. The Raichu turns to Dr. Coomer. "Looks like I won't be winning those... Playcoins after all, am I?"

NEW NPC!

OKONOMI

Spoiler: Cascade's Commentary: Okonomi

He's got a love for pancakes, surfing, and skating, and he's the cutest little Raichu around! Iiiit's Okonomi! He might be a little on the weak side when it comes to Pokemon, but he's always willing to help out and brighten up your day. He's also one of the greatest chefs you've ever seen!

Yamperzzz

=--=

Ryuko

NEW NPC!

RIMURU (SCP-999)

Spoiler: Cascade's Commentary: Rimuru (SCP-999)

SCP-999, nicknamed Rimuru by Ryuko, is an innocent little buddy who doesn't care who or what you are- he'll just hug you and enjoy it! He's virtually indestructible by normal means, too, so you don't have to worry about him when things go wrong.

The slime wraps his 'arms' gently around Ryuko's neck and hugs her. He makes a few happy squeaks, as if to say he enjoys the name! It certainly beats his old name...

After hugging Ryuko, Rimuru pulls away and glances around. He then points outside and tilts his head questioningly as if asking if they should go outside together. There might be new adventures awaiting out there, so why not?

However, it might be good to be cautious out there. Rimuru might not be much good in a fight, after all, and with so many Offworlders in one place, a fight might just be inevitable. Although there is some weird oversized floating mouse and some old scientist out there, and neither of them really look like a threat, so- maybe they'd be a good starting point here?

SpeedHunters73

=--=

Cameron

"Talria Zerihn. You've got an eye for good weaponry," the Titan replies, proudly making a motion with her shotgun. Despite her face being covered, it's easy to tell that she's a little curious about something. "What brings you here?"

NEW NPC!
TALRIA ZERIHN

Spoiler: Cascade's Commentary: Talria Zerihn

Talria's an Awoken Titan, and she's really tough. She might not be very talkative, but if you need a literal shield to hide behind, well- Talria's a girl you can rely on! These Titan guys can stop a train with their bare fists...

(side note: i hate how brief this is but i don't know what else to put here. i apologize)

AlexandraRoseLeclerc


PITTSBURGH

=--=

Penny and Napalm Man

NEW NPC!

YAMCHA

Spoiler: Cascade's Commentary: Yamcha

Yamcha's really used to being underestimated, which tends to work out well for him! The truth is? Yamcha's one of the most powerful humans from his universe, and he's way above any normal Earthling here! He doesn't like short green aliens.

"That is one cool weapon," Yamcha comments as he stares at Penny's floating blades. Of course, his attention is brought right back to Napalm Man as he fires more missiles at them. The human raises his hands once more and fires more ki blasts, flying around in order to dodge the ones he misses. "Yo, floating sword girl! Let's finish this tin can off before he takes down this whole city! I'm gonna need some cover to charge something up!"

Yamcha flies behind Penny and places his hands together behind him. Bright ki begins to collect between his palms.

It's up to Penny to buy some time or finish off Napalm Man now, or else their efforts will be fruitless!

Thepotatogod

=--=

Ellie

"Get behind me!" the man yells at Ellie.

Bramil whips around on the spot and flicks back his sleeves, revealing a pair of gauntlets on his wrists connected to several cables and tubes that continue up his arms. He aims one gauntlet at the wall of the alleyway as the other hand reaches for his blaster. A small rocket is shot out from the gauntlet at the alleyway wall, causing a fairly large explosion that obliterates it, and the resulting huge rubble rains down on the Trilobyte units, hopefully crushing them. At the same time, his other hand pulls out his blaster and opens fire on the surviving Trilobyte units, his aim true and deadly. A few shots from the units hit him, but he must be wearing some sort of under armor, as the shots only make him flinch for a moment.

NEW NPC!

BRAMIL REDWIL

Spoiler: Cascade's Commentary: Bramil Redwil

Bramil's a super tough, highly skilled bodyguard who became one of the greatest assassins and mercenaries in his universe! He only quit being a bodyguard after he failed a job when he was young. The outfit he's wearing was stolen off the body of the evil space wizard who killed the guy he was escorting. He uses it to strike fear into his targets, apparently. Edgy!

Thepotatogod TheElenaFisher


AMAZON RAINFOREST

Banjo & Kazooie

The Umbreon's eyes widen. "Oh, right! I, um, didn't introduce myself yet. Welll..." He strikes a little pose. "My name is Crescendo, and I'm a researcher working with the humans around here! Crescendo's kind of a long name though. You can just call me Cres!"

NEW NPC!

CRESCENDO

Spoiler: Cascade's Commentary: Crescendo

Crescendo is a really smart Umbreon who loves science. His curiosity usually gets the better of him, and he tends to get into bad situations because of it. But don't write him off that easily! He's still an explorer, and just as strong as one, too!

"If you're looking for DK and... um... what was the other guy's name? Le... Le Monke, or something like that? Weird stuff, I don't get it. Anyway, we've- I mean, my research team- we've been trying to find them ourselves. They seem to have up and disappeared. The first thought we had was poachers. It would explain the sudden, uncharacteristic disappearance. But our surveillance hasn't picked up anything supporting that." He looks between the two classic characters. "Since you're here, do you think you could help me find them? I know it's a loaded favor to ask after you just saved me from endless prank torture, but we could really use your help."

thatguyinthestore ​

 

[GeorgeTownRaja]

Interactions: AlexandraRoseLeclerc Zamasu CocoaMarshmallow

Takumi Fujiwara
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It would be nice for Takumi to visit Alisa's place for a while but he is not interested as of right now. He is listening to what the others are saying and he is enjoying their company thus far. He hasn't seen the Oddball Team becoming friendlier over time despite the fact that they are a ragtag group lead by a psychotic leader. They are not suspicious after all. At least. He should've eaten something while he was at the restaurant though.

"Going over to your private place? No, thanks. I think I am good at hanging out with you guys but not somewhere different. I sure haven't eaten anything though..." He said as his stomach was growling but it wasn't loud for the others to hear.

Interactions: Benedict Cucumberpatch

Pixen
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Pixen is unsure if the man was telling the truth or not. She would've believed these kinds of things if it wasn't of what he had said by now. She tilted her head in confusion. If only she were to believe him in a matter that makes sense to her. Her confusion is still relevant for a newcomer who has stumbled upon in an unfamiliar place.

"Are you sure? I would've thought that it is impossible for these things to bring me here out of the ordinary. You see, I was watching some lewd YouTube videos before I fell in a coma that night. That is all I can remember." She said.

 

[Monarch381]

Tokyo, Japan​

“I-I... wha? Ghhh, gimme a sec, there’s so much static in my vision- in my head, that... hhhhh, it’s hard to focus... S-sorry.”

The robotic Latios, in a surprisingly... organic-like gesture, shakes his head a bit, still very dizzy. He’s a robot, sure, but clearly no ordinary one - that much is perhaps clear from both his vocal and physical mannerisms.

“I, uh... hold on, it’s clearing up... slightly... Three fingers, you’re holding up three- wait a sec, who are you? And you, and you, and- well, all of you? Where in the galaxies am I, currently-“

He tries to prop himself up on his arms, but... okay, yeah, that’s probably not meant to happen - his left arm completely comes off at the elbow, the separation point crumbling into metallic dust as he clatters back down.

“-Thaaaaat’s not a good sign. Uhh... scanning... dammit, anti-graviton field’s conked out too? Yeah, erm... I might need repairs, honestly. My nanobot swarm’s pretty badly depleted, and... well, yeah, that’s not conducive to functionality.”

...Nanobots? He’s made out of nanobots. Well, that explains the dust and all...



CocoaMarshmallow GearBlade654 Ciscodog

 

[Lazaro1505]

Sgt. Claptrap​

"My friend, I believe we should meet at the crime scene. The Police could've missed something important. If i know criminals, they almost always leave behind a trace of their presence."
The Colonel than began to head towards where the latest murder was committed, ogling random pieces of technology as he did. He might have a hard time using the bloody things. But, he still admired how far humanity has come since the early 1900s.

And his partner decided to go and try to head towards the newest crime scene.... and while that is a good idea and such..... Claptrap was pretty sure that this man was currently on a wild goose chase.... still, it wouldn’t hurt to try at least. But he just rolled his robotic eye and said “I bet five euros that you can’t even find anything.... but still... let us meet over there....” as he got off the chair and left the room...... before coming back and picking up the controller, before turning off the TV he accidentally left on, before leaving for realsies.

Exiting the building, he ran on the sidewalk.... well he was just going very quickly on his singular wheel to the latest crime scene, trying his best to go there. Talking on the phone while driving, he said “So..... what makes you think that the police aren’t even good at their job... pretty much all the evidence is there, so what makes you think that there is something else there....” as he quicken his pace entirely, trying to get to the crime scene as fast as possible.
Killerclown Crow

 

[Killerclown]

The Colonel lets out a small, almost Fatherly chuckle as his walks, but it is soon replaced with a yell, and a slight swear as a loud bang is heard over the phone. Yep, the Colonel had ran into another street light. The Colonel, after a bit of groaning, suddenly clears his throat and says as he hails a cab,

"Simple Old Bean, from previous experience. It was the spring of 1899, and that blasted Major Vasquez and his men-"

And so it went on, whenever the Colonel wanted to prove a point, he would always go on a long, often drawn out story about his past cases. The story seemed to go on forever, and only met it's merciful end when the Colonel cleared his throat again and said,

"So, my point being, Scotland Yard though they had every single piece of Evidence. But, they missed one tiny piece of fabric on the Statue, and that fabric led me to arrest one of Vasquez's main lieutenants. Perhaps the Lads at the Station missed something similar at this scene."
Lazaro1505

 

[AlexandraRoseLeclerc]

Alisa McNish: The Outlaw Racer of Las Vegas


Location: Japanese Restaurant -----> Private Home
Mood: Easily Being Friendly
Interaction: Oddball Team ( Zamasu ), Ren ( CocoaMarshmallow ), Takumi ( GeorgeTownRaja )

Alisa will turn at Ren smirking while leaning on her hood of her GT-R saying "Well, I always being friendly to all new friends except every girls that are trying to seduce me & trying to have her some cash for some expensive stuff. I will be trying to find a fine girl that is not a spoiled brat just like last year when I found out that my ex-girlfriend is actually a spoiled brat while I was checking my security cameras on my house, so I broke up with her right after I got there." She will looked at Takumi chuckling saying "Well, Takumi. At least you're actually being nice to our new colleagues, but me, the Oddball Team, & Ren are going to my house but see you soon." She then get in her GT-R right before she was combing her hair & it is really messy after she didn't actually took a shower because she was late for the waiting for new recruits, she then casually driving to her private yet luxurious house. Alisa will park her GT-R into a spot near her stealthy C63 AMG Black Series, she got out of the GT-R right before she locked the doors of her GT-R.
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Cameron Wilson-Müller: The Water Absorbing Mercenary

Location: GV Headquarters
Mood: Quite Friendly
Interaction: Talria ( CocoaMarshmallow )

Cameron scoffs a bit after Talria said that what brings him here in GV Headquarters right before saying in a quite friendly voice "Well... I was wondering around Manhattan & when I'm done having my breakfast at a donut shop, I saw the GV Headquarters. I always wanted to explore here & here we are now." He smiled in a quite friendly way while doing a motion with his M4A4 if it could not be jammed as not expected because the seller of the M4A4 said that the rifle is not being jammed or broken just like other M4A4's before, he then waits for a reply for Talria with a quite curious face.​

 

[GearBlade654]

Hiroki Shimizu/FZ-3042​	Festung-17​
Status: Middle of Tokyo, Still Alert​	Status: Las Vegas, Keeping Eyes Peeled​
Actions: Contemplating Next Action​	Actions: Staying on High Alert​
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"Hiroki Shimizu, Militia Marauder Corps pilot at your service. The big lug with the giant minigun is Foxtrot Zulu 3042. FZ-3042 for short."
"Now, I hear somethin'. FZ-3042, you hear anything?"
The Legion Titan turned to face Hiroki.
"Long range activity. I'm detecting signs of an ongoing fight."
"Seems I'm going back in. Alright FZ, let's rock."
Hiroki jumped towards his titan, which opened its cockpit. Hiroki jumped in and was greeted with the good old interface, the screen about the outside.
"You people might wanna get back. FZ's Predator Cannon has been known to tear armor into bits. Alright, FZ... let's go."
The titan turned around towards the fighting and marched forward. FZ lifted his gun for a second to set it to long range mode, and the whir of servos was heard for a second.
Then FZ-3042 marched towards Tokyo, intent on finding the source of the trouble, Predator Cannon revved up and ready to fire.
CocoaMarshmallow Monarch381 TheElenaFisher Ciscodog 5cookie

"Weapons good to go and fist ready to make some mashed Fallen. Let's rock."
Festung moved up quickly, gun at the ready. Darkness. Festung did not like being in enclosed spaces, but he had done it before and he will do it again. The Titan's eyes darted left and right as he kept an eye out for possible ambushes.
"Good to go, people. What is with the Fallen, anyways, and taking prisoners? When I fought them they just wanted shiny things. Now they're abducting people."
Festung walked up further, Eystein-D still at the ready.
"First the Fallen... hell, I haven't heard about them much save for the occasional Vex encounter. Any of our old enemies also coming back, Chance? Grey?"
CocoaMarshmallow Corrosion​

 

[Lazaro1505]

Rio De Janeiro, Brazil
Date: ??/??/2020
World wide news Station:

On T.V’s anywhere... on the news channel, they would be met with a surprising news alert on the channel, about something urgent:
It then changed to reveal a room that most others would most likely be able to tell is where the two main news reporters talk about anything that is important, as the main host, a man in not only fancy looking clothing but a mask as well, sat on the chair next to a table, waiting a bit as the cameras went live:
“Greetings there viewers..... I am Abelgard Muller, and I am here to talk about the most recent and shocking piece of news regarding Rio De Janeiro in Brazil.... yes that’s right, something that happened recently during the last thirteen hours over there hold some pretty grim results if I say so myself.”

“Let’s meet one of our news members out in the field....”
as the camera pans out to a new scene, one of which looked like the streets of Rio, with the current news reporter on the field being a man with.... a muscular physicality and choice for hair design:
“This is Saxton Hale coming live here from the chaotic streets of Rio, and if I can have a word in.... over what recently happened, I’m pretty sure no one is gonna bat an eye after I explain this to you....!”
The Man spoke in a loud and booming voice, before motioning the camera man to turn the camera around the street, showing destroyed pieces of tanks and helicopters in not only buildings... but also the casualties that were thankfully blurred out on video.... their fate hidden behind the blur.

There were also the occasional figure in strange armor and such walking around in groups... not paying much attention to the news reporters.

“That’s right....! If you haven’t guess already, these new guys in strange and futuristic armor just defeated the Brazilian army stationed nearby the city in just only thirteen hours...! I don’t know about you guys, but a small army capable of pushing back any modern military this easily is something not to be messed with. I would go and ask them some questions.... but It’l probably get some normal human being killed trying to get some information from these guys.... but I hunt much more tougher and scarier beasts....”
as the sounds of the Cameraman trying his best to stop the large lassie... but it failed in the end as Saxton went to the closest four people, two of which are on matching white and black armor along with a gas mask, and the other two having different designs and armor with open mouth guards and helmets that covered the rest of their head conversing with each other:


“Oui lassies.... how did you manage to take down the Brazilian Military in just a couple of hours.... our viewers want to know more about your power....”
As the figures now looked at the man.... before the ones in white and black armor spoke to the one in red and the cape in a strange language.... but if one tried their best to listen.... it sounded like distorted English, the words being “Take them down.....”... to which the one in red nodded as the two former ones nodded before looking at Saxton Hale. What they didn’t expect, was the both of them to take out stun batons, electricity at full power flowing through the sticks, and both press it against the man’s bare chest, shocking him for what seemed like 10 seconds without any disruption.... before putting the weapons back as Saxton fell on the floor unconsciousness but still breathing.

The Camerman couldn’t do nothing as the one in darker armor grabbed him by the shoulder, before the officer, the one most likely in red, knocked him out with the butt of his rifle, the camera falling and breaking upon contact with the ground... the screen being turned to static.

Back in the news room.... Abel only looked surprised at the footage, his eyes open with shock, before slowly looking at the camera, and turning around to those in the background and saying ....
“Um...... is this footage allowed.....”
As the entire thing ended.... it looked like they had to settle things back in the news station, as everything went back to normal in whatever channel the people were on.

It seemed that there was a much bigger force here in play, and it was only the beginning for them.​

 

[Roxasarass]

Sento Kiryu - Genius Inventor, Kamen Rider Build
_interactions - Gemini Man( Thepotatogod ) RE-1( CocoaMarshmallow )
_location - beating up a dude on the rooftops of tokyo

Sento was caught off-guard by the robot hopping onto his shoulder. He was reluctant to accept one of the syringes filled with green liquid from the robot's little tray, a little suspicious of what it was in the first place. Though... if this bot was adamant enough to help him locate the Gemini Man then this surely is something beneficial. Perhaps it was a concoction that could heighten his senses.

He grabs one of the syringes and injects it through one of the thinner parts of his suit.

The effects were almost immediate. He could feel the healing properties of the liquid, fixing up the damage the lasers did on him. "Haa! Thank you, little guy!" he says to RE-1, putting back the syringe into the tray and giving him a pat on the head. This new world only kept getting better and better! And now he knew of the existence of this miraculous healing liquid! What else did this world have?! If he returns to his old world, he'll do research on the Fullbottles and see if he can create something like that.

With a newfound vigor and a glint in his eye, Sento faces the Gemini Men once more. With the aid of the bot, he knew exactly where the true body was.

Their lasers do not faze him. He used his blade to deflect them to the best of his ability. "Before I finish you off, I must commend you. Your tech is amazing yet you choose to use in a way to wreak havoc and I cannot let that slide. So I'm sorry to say..." he changes his form once again, into his iconic RabbitTank form, "...that I've found the winning formula."

Sento turns the handle of his belt, prompting the mechanical rhythm to play once more as he jumps high above them. "READY?" A graph materializes out of nowhere, keeping the true Gemini Man in place. "GO!" Sento gets into a drop kick position, heading straight for Gemini Man. "VORTEX FINISH!" The power behind such a kick should have hopefully subdued or finished off Gemini Man. If not... well, he's always up for more of a challenge.

 

[Yamperzzz]

Spoiler: Gargan's CS

Gargan's CS

Err... What was he supposed to do now? He thought Raiden would immediately recognize the sleeper agent he was looking for. Oh dear, was that supposed to happen? Gargan stuttered over and over again like a broken record until Raiden began to examine the car's engine.


Whoa, was that really a shuriken? I've never seen one before. How did it get- no, wait, nevermind. I'm not gonna even ask. Gargan heard the tiger man chuckle, causing one of his ear bolts to twitch. The Emperor squinted at him again. He really wished he wasn't there but... Oh well, if he didn't keep his mouth shut, Gargan can always make sure to teach him a lesson.

While Gargan curiously observed Raiden pull out the AC from the engine of all places, a thought passed through his mind. A thought that prompted him to stop everything and search in his chest compartment.

Gargan's memory wasn't the greatest, and the notes he made were illegible, but he did manage to remember one thing that he had otherwise completely forgotten. He pulled out a belt and a keycard, both of which Gargan thought had strange designs.

Gargan may not remember about that Ikazuchi WAS Raiden, but what he did remember was that he was instructed to give these to the car repairman. He didn't even recall making a note of it. If the Emperor hadn't had that fleeting thought, he would've been in a real pickle.


Hmm... Maybe he was told to keep his mouth shut until I showed him... Whatever these are supposed to be. Gargan mentally scoffed at the items. He was completely oblivious of their significance. Clever, clever... I can get the keycard but... A belt? Reminds me of a wrester's belt...

As Raiden toyed with the "AC," Gargan would present the two objects by holding them directly in front of Raiden's face.

"... Then maybe you'll recognize... These, hm?"

CocoaMarshmallow Thepotatogod​

 

[Corrosion]

CHANCE-28 AND GREYSON RYDER
Las Vegas Tunnels
GearBlade654 CocoaMarshmallow​

The four of them ventured deeper inside, guns at the ready. "If the Fallen are here, there's no telling who else could've come through," Chance told the younger Titan. "If the Hive or the Vex show up, we may have an even bigger problem than the Fallen."

"If they show up," Grey said. "No clue what kinda force decides who and what comes to this world. Just have to count out lucky stars it ain't anything worse than Fallen."

The path led to a drop to the lower levels. It appeared that this drain was leading to a storage area up ahead, but at least the water was still only ankle-deep. The two members of Martingale scanned every corner, but still couldn't find anything.

"Doesn't seem like there's anything here," said Chance. "You think the Fallen have already left?"

"If they got what they came here for they ain't gonna be stickin' around," Grey replied. Suddenly, his motion tracker flashed red, causing him to pause. "Got movement on the trackers up ahead."

He looked to Chance and nodded. They cautiously made their way forwards. Ahead was a crossroads of several more tunnels. By now the red on their trackers was much more than before."

Then a hatch burst opened and Fallen Vandals came through, decloaking and opening fire with their Shock Rifles. Chance and Grey dodged out of the way of the Arc bolts as several more Dregs and Shanks emerged out of the tunnels, also firing.

"LET'S ROOOOCK!!!" Chance roared, raising his Cerberus+1 and pulling the trigger. A torrent of kinetic rounds was fired out of each of the weapon's four barrels, fire spewing out that caused shadows to dance on the walls. The spread from his gun blasted away a pair of Dregs at the same time.

Grey dashed forwards, snapping up his hand cannon and firing a volley of shots. Each one struck a Fallen in the head, causing a geyser of Ether to flow out. He vaunted over a waist-high wall and tossed his knife. It struck a Vandal and embedded itself into its head, before detonating in a Solar explosion that took out two more Shanks.

"They's Fallen, alright!" Grey cried.

"WHOO!" Chance whooped in joy. "I never thought I'd be happy to see them! YEAH!"

He leapt out of cover and charged towards a group of Fallen. Then he punched a Vandal in the face. The built-up Arc energy from his Dunemarchers' Linear Accelerators transferred the electricity to the Vandal, where it then proceeded to chain to the other Fallen that were clustered together. They all immediately disintegrated from the Arc energy.

"That felt so damn good," Chance said, sounding very happy as he stared at his fist.

"Glad you're grinnin' like a possum eatin' a sweet tater," Grey rolled his eyes, before making his way forwards into the largest tunnel. "Let's keep moving."

 

[Zamasu]

Oddball Team​

"I meant 'bored'." Jared explained to Ren before turning to Takumi and said "Well, suit yourself then." After their meal, the group set off to Alisa's home. The team were amazed at the place. "Wow Alisa, this is a sweet looking crib you got here." Jared said before turning to Talavera and ask "Say Talavera, how many rooms do you think this place has?" Talavera looks around, thinking for a good moment before answering "One."

AlexandraRoseLeclerc GeorgeTownRaja CocoaMarshmallow

 

[AlexandraRoseLeclerc]

Alisa McNish: The Outlaw Racer of Las Vegas


Location: Her House
Mood: Shocked on How Dumb Talavera is
Interaction: Oddball Team ( Zamasu ), Ren ( CocoaMarshmallow )

Alisa was having a face palm after Talavera said that the rooms are actually one but she said "It has many rooms including a hidden basement & a infinity pool, idiot. Now, let has start the tour shall we??" She looked at everyone while waiting for their response hoping the Oddball Team will stay here if they are actually cool to stay inside of her house, but she needs some help if there is trouble with The House or The Collector unexpectedly showed up in her own home.​

 

[Yamperzzz]

Spoiler: Dr. Coomer's CS

Dr. Coomer's CS

I watched the hovering mouse spin my Wheel of Playcoin™. To be honest, reader, I have no idea why they decided to stay along for the ride... But I'm not questioning it! I'm finally getting money! The wheel slowed to a stop after a few seconds and landed on the- would you believe it- the "nope" space. I suck in through my teeth and shake my head.


"Ooh, so close!" It wasn't. "Better luck next time, my levitating friend!"

I expected them to just leave however, to my surprise, the mouse dug up another five dollars and spun the wheel again. The few who have played this before the mouse never played twice! I... I don't understand... Was it just for fun? I mean, that's what I intended it to be but nobody else thought the same.

The wheel gradually halted yet again. And would you believe it- they won! They- oh, I was just joking. They lost. Again. Shame.


"Close but no cigar!" Again, it wasn't anywhere near the winning space. "I'm sure glad you decided to play with me! Please come again!"

I paused for a few seconds afterwards as I listened to what the mouse had to say. I anticipated an angry tantrum and a march away in the opposite direction, but they decided to stay. I desperately needed the money but... Seeing someone who genuinely looked like they enjoyed playing my game made me feel especially gracious.

Maybe they can have a free spin? As a treat? It could entice them to pay for another win...


"Hmm... Actually... Maybe not..." I brought my voice down to a whisper. I sauntered closer towards the floating mouse to make sure nobody else hears about my sweet offer. "... Here, just because I like you, I'll let you spin again for the low, low price of... Free! No drawbacks guaranteed!" I leaned against my shoddy Playcoin™ booth, which creaked under my weight.


"If I were you, I'd give it one more spin. What is there to lose?"

CocoaMarshmallow ​

 

[Yamperzzz]

Spoiler: Voss and the Crew

The Crew

The three desperately looked in the dark to no avail... Until Oba took her Matter Manipulator and used it as her own flashlight. They were all able to see her face, even in fairly dim lighting. Kieron was taken aback by her strange appearance and jolted backward.

(I haven't made the appropriate startled emote so haaa)
"JESUS CHRIST! EUGH!!"

Denzel, meanwhile, halted his search for their flashlight and instead opted to stare at Oba like a deer in headlights.

"..."

As for Voss, he was still visibly shaken up from his near-death experience, but he kept his hand on the handle of his saber. His saber was sheathed, but he was prepared to defend himself if push comes to shove. After all, he was basically the only person in his crew able to fight right now. Voss mimicked Oba and squinted back.


"None of yer business! And we're not menaces! If anythin', you are!" He paused to catch his breath. After a couple of seconds, Voss returned his gaze to Oba. He appeared less furious and more tired than anything else. Adrenaline is one hell of a drug, huh?


"Ya shot at me! With an arrow! I didn't even do anythin' 'cept fall outta that tree YA cut down. And what're ya, a plant? Isn't cuttin' down a tree, like, murder, or somethin'?"

Kieron patted his waistband for a gun he knew wasn't there. He didn't think Oba could see him. Oops. The jig was up.


"h"


"The next time ya think it's funny to shoot an arrow at my direction again, I'll make sure to slice ya up and serve ya as a fruit salad! Ya hear me? I'm not afraid to do it."

CocoaMarshmallow Birb​

 

[Zamasu]

Oddball Team​

"Oh...I thought there were two." Talavera responded. When Alisa asked if she can give the group a tour, they all nod in agreement.

AlexandraRoseLeclerc GeorgeTownRaja CocoaMarshmallow