Fandom Tear in the Multiverses (A Crossover Sandbox RP)

[TheElenaFisher]

• 𝐴𝑠ℎ𝑒
• 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚍𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍
• Sayori
• Skye Rose

• 𝐴𝑠ℎ𝑒
  ◃───────────▹
  With her business in Honningsvåg pretty much taken care of, she had begun to exit the town and headed towards the planes surrounding the town to begin hunting. On her way however, she heard something coming from the sky and looked up to see some… planes? They were called planes, right? Or at the very least, she’d call them floating metal ships.
  
  Anyways, they came low to the ground and materializing out of the ships were men in armor. What they wanted, she wasn’t sure of, but maybe they had no ill intent but she couldn’t be too careful so she reached for her bow. Listening in on their conversation, there was something about Draugr, Ice Wraiths, Frost Trolls, and a possible Dragon Priest. Now she had no idea about what a Draugr or a Dragon Priest is. Wraiths, she knew of, but not an Ice Wraith. Frost Trolls however, she was very familiar with and those men seemed to be going after this Dragon Priest.
  
  The men summoned some vehicles and made their way towards the mountain, leaving Ashe to decide between hunting or going to aid them. Really, hunting could wait until after this, so she proceeded to try to trail them.
  
  Corrosion
• 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚍𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍
  ━━━━━━ ⊙ ━━━━━━
  Hearing most of them start screaming, she looked to see those screaming start to run away. The rest however ended up staying but that never lasted for long as one peed his pants and fainted. One yelled behind her, making her quickly turn around and as she got ready to shoot, a bullet went through his head, making him drop to the floor dead. Walter, as she had seen on his nametag, came over with a gun, which answered the question of who shot him, and her food. “Thanks.” Seeing as how most of the bandits and shirtless men were either gone or dead, she put her gun away and put the table back up in its correct position so that Walter could set it on the table.
  
  Before she could sit down and start eating, the parka robot came in with some sort of dog chewing on a mask and said that they had to move quickly. Guess food would just have to wait as their safety was far more important. Looking at them, she looked outside to her bike which luckily wasn’t knocked over and destroyed from the chaos. “I have an apartment not that far from here. We can hide out there since I doubt they know where the apartments are. What did you do to them that was so bad that they came for revenge?”
  
  The woman began to introduce herself and the man that was with her as Vex’ahlia and Gron respectively. “I’m Claire. Nice to meet you two.”
  
  CocoaMarshmallow , LilacMonarch , FactionGuerrilla ,, Ellya , Venom Snake
• Sayori
  ── - ˏˋ ✎ ˊˎ - ──
  In response to the man’s question, she nodded. “We just escaped from some of those robots.” He then told them that the rooms were free in which she smiled. “Really? Thanks!” Cisco then handed out the room keys, the one on hers saying 213. Sayori headed to that room and after unlocking the door, entered it and closed the door behind her. All she wanted to do was to check out the rooms and that she did, looking around the place before going to exit the room and head to where the others were.
  
  Upon reaching the room, she raised her hand in response. “I am!”
  
  CocoaMarshmallow , Ciscodog , P PopcornPie
• Skye Rose
  ◑ ━━━━━ ▣ ━━━━━ ◐
  Stealth had run off to go find Kieron, making her sigh in response. Now they had two people running off, have they not seen a single horror movie? Probably not, but it was too late to try to stop him as he ran off. She then looked at Oba who was excitable when she mentioned there being a city, disappearing and reappearing in a uniform. “Yeah, there’s people here in town.” Voss seemed to put on this façade that he didn’t care that Kieron disappeared while Denzel was understandably worried about him. It may not be apparent to everyone else, but she could see though it.
  
  Skye was a pretty good bullshit detector after all.
  
  Rolling her eyes after Voss shoved an elbow at her ribcage, she looked at him. “You really aren’t just a small bit concerned for him?” As Denzel went after Stealth, she sighed once again. “Really, we need to get out of here. I’m sure that Stealth can take care of himself and Denzel but pretty sure none of us want to stay here any longer than needed. Get out of the ship, I’ll be right behind you.” With that, she kept an eye out around them, very much paranoid in case they were jumped by whatever was in here.
  
  Really, it's a good idea to start to actually leave the ship, otherwise things might not end well for them.
  
  CocoaMarshmallow , Birb , Yamperzzz , Vermin King

 

[Zamasu]

Oddball Team​

Unfortunately for Alisa's expectations, Jared did not go near the circle, or camp at the hospital rooftop. Instead, he just loots at a small area where people rarely land and just do nothing. But to Jared, this is his "strategy".

CocoaMarshmallow AlexandraRoseLeclerc GeorgeTownRaja

 

[Corrosion]

• Norway
• Manhattan

• 
  
  
  Honningsvåg, Norway
  TheElenaFisher
  ​
  The fireteam continued upwards the mountain on their Sparrows, unaware of Ashe watching them from the distance. The jetwash of their Sparrows kicked up dust and rock as they shot forwards at two hundred kilometres an hour. They eventually stopped at the top, looking down at the valley below. Now that was a sight to see.
  
  In the valley was a large stone ruin that looked ancient, with runes carved into the rock. Some of it had collapsed and was covered in snow, but it looked completely out of place here. There was an entrance in the largest building, the crypt, as it was called. A tomb of ancient Nord warriors. Much of the crypt was located underground. The Dragon Priest was all the way at the bottom, according to intelligence.
  
  "What've we got?" The Titan asked, crouching down.
  
  The Hunter was looking through the scope of his Bite of the Fox. "Definitely those Draugr and Ice Wraith things," he said, moving over to let the Titan take a look. Patrolling the ruin were a number of sword, axe, and bow-wielding Draugr, along with the odd dragon-looking creatures that seemed to be made up of ice. "Lots of them."
  
  "They're weak to fire, aren't they?" The Warlock asked. "I mean, I read the briefing and all that. You know, this shouldn't be too hard."
  
  The Warlock grinned and raised a hand. A flaming ball of fire appeared, floating above his palm.
  
  "Least those swords can't be as bad as Hive Cleavers or Cabal Severi," the Hunter nodded.
  
  The Titan turned to his fireteam. "Alright, guys," he began. "When I give the signal, I want Brooks to use Heat Rises and bring down some Solar fire. Felix, snipe from here, then get down there once we've cleared most of them out."
  
  "Leave some for me, willya?" Felix pouted. "Hey, Everett, what's the signal, anyway?"
  
  The Titan, Everett, only grinned. Then he pulled out Tomorrow's Answer. "This."
  
  He fired the rocket launcher, a Void rocket streaking out of the barrel and towards the middle of a cluster of enemies. It detonated, wiping out the Draugr and Ice Wraiths in the immediate area. The Titan then jumped off the edge and charged down the side of the mountain, firing Hard Light, the Solar ammunition of the weapon causing fiery orange beams of light to appear.
  
  The enemies below had finally noticed the Guardian charging headfirst at them, but many of them had already been cut down. A Draugr Overlord raised its Ancient Nordic Greatsword and roared, the Ice Wraiths and lesser Draugr under it responding and charging towards the Titan.
  
  Brooks would not give them the chance, however. The Warlock grinned. Engaging Glide, he rose into the air. He prepared a Solar grenade, but instead of casting it, he consumed it, giving him a burst of Solar Light. "Time to turn up the heat!" He announced as Heat Rises took effect, allowing him to levitate and remain airborne. With Sunbracers, he began to rapidly cast his Solar abilities, raining down Celestial Fire and grenades, absolutely demolishing the undead and Ice Wraiths below.
  
  Felix aimed down the scope of his sniper rifle and fired, taking the head off a Draugr preparing to fire an arrow. He swapped targets, this time at an Ice Wraith attempting to get the drop on Everett.
  
  All in all, the enemy numbers were diminishing rather rapidly.
  
  
• 
  
  
  The Tower, Manhattan
  New York City
  CocoaMarshmallow AlexandraRoseLeclerc​
  
  Zavala's office was located at one of the highest floors of the Tower, at its entrance was a set of heavy double doors with the Guardian crest engraved into the metal. As the Loader announced its presence, the Commander's voice came through the inercom: "Enter."
  
  The doors opened, leading inside.
  
  The Commander's office was largely a replica of his old one in the new Tower, back in the City. It was a large and spacious room, wit shelves on both sides with books and various mementos, such as model jumpships, a plaque of the Destiny logo gifted by Bungie, and of course, a miniature figurine of himself. At the opposite end was a large window that stretched from the ceiling to the floor that allowed the morning sunlight to flow in. It provided a beautiful view of the city of New York down below. Zavala himself was sitting at an ornate oak desk in the middle of the room, wearing his signature Jovian Guard armour, complete with his iconic massive shoulder pad.
  
  Zavala looked up from several holographic screens as the two walked in. "Good morning," the Commander greeted, before motioning to a chair opposite him. "Please, have a seat."
  
  Once Cameron had sat, Zavala continued. "I'll have to tell you that I don't normally have face-to-face meetings just for someone to tell me that they want to join the Global Vanguard," he said. "But since you're already here, I want you to introduce yourself, and tell me just why you want to join the Vanguard."
  
  

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch
Benedict would look at the gundam, time to test out the newly developed product...
“Robot slave! Attack!“
He would yell before throwing his model at Pixen
GeorgeTownRaja​

 

[AlexandraRoseLeclerc]

Alisa McNish: The Outlaw Racer of Las Vegas

Location: Her House
Mood: Shocked on Jared's Strategy
Interaction: Ren, Oddball Team, Takumi
Mention: CocoaMarshmallow , Zamasu , GeorgeTownRaja

Oddball Team


Unfortunately for Alisa's expectations, Jared did not go near the circle, or camp at the hospital rooftop. Instead, he just loots at a small area where people rarely land and just do nothing. But to Jared, this is his "strategy".

CocoaMarshmallow AlexandraRoseLeclerc GeorgeTownRaja

When Alisa looked at Jared's strategy is by going to the area for players to land rarely, she laughs so hard saying to Jared "Dude, is this your strategy?? Going to the rarest area for people to land, I mean it had some good loot there but that is for players that are doing some crazy yet stupid ideas. But I think you should have some decent aim personally, show me what you've got." She sighed in funniness since she saw on how Jared is going to play properly just by landing on the area that players to land rarely, she tried that and she got RNG on her bad side since she has bad weapons including a riot shield in a match before.

She then turned back to Ren on how his gameplay will be, Alisa has been so focus on the circle or different players that are having a gun fight each other and tries to have the entire team to be wiped out since she found the perfect ambush spot for her. She questions Ren saying "So, Ren... What is your strategy for this game, I hope this will be work for you and myself." She waits for Ren either to ignoring the question or answering it in a respectable way, since she is being so happy towards them she tries to either have the Oddball Team stay in her hous or handing them money for a house.
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Cameron Wilson-Müller: The Water Absorbing Mercenary

Location: GV Headquarters (Office of Commander Zavala)
Mood: Being Professional and Honest Towards The Commander
Interaction: Commander Zavala
Mention: Corrosion

The Tower, Manhattan
New York City
CocoaMarshmallow AlexandraRoseLeclerc
Zavala's office was located at one of the highest floors of the Tower, at its entrance was a set of heavy double doors with the Guardian crest engraved into the metal. As the Loader announced its presence, the Commander's voice came through the inercom: "Enter."

The doors opened, leading inside.

The Commander's office was largely a replica of his old one in the new Tower, back in the City. It was a large and spacious room, wit shelves on both sides with books and various mementos, such as model jumpships, a plaque of the Destiny logo gifted by Bungie, and of course, a miniature figurine of himself. At the opposite end was a large window that stretched from the ceiling to the floor that allowed the morning sunlight to flow in. It provided a beautiful view of the city of New York down below. Zavala himself was sitting at an ornate oak desk in the middle of the room, wearing his signature Jovian Guard armour, complete with his iconic massive shoulder pad.

Zavala looked up from several holographic screens as the two walked in. "Good morning," the Commander greeted, before motioning to a chair opposite him. "Please, have a seat."

Once Cameron had sat, Zavala continued. "I'll have to tell you that I don't normally have face-to-face meetings just for someone to tell me that they want to join the Global Vanguard," he said. "But since you're already here, I want you to introduce yourself, and tell me just why you want to join the Vanguard."

Cameron sat down on the chair and tries to introduce himself properly and explains on why he should be worthy to join the Vanguard saying to the commander "I'm Cameron Wilson-Müller. I lived in Dover, Delaware during my childhood until 17, I actually have the power of absorbing water and can shoot guns properly because I am actually an hunter before and now I am actually an lone hero back home. And the reason that I wanted to join the Vanguard is because I dreamed to join here, so I moved from Dover to New York but I have a normal life here. W-Well, the headquarters look very good for you and I hope it'll be great for me." He tries to stay calm on her mind just to act normal yet be in a real interview so he waits for the commander to respond for this.​

 

[CocoaMarshmallow]

Still waitin' on Thepotatogod!

Tell me if I missed any of you guys!

(Sleek's post is on the way!)

• Forest
• Las Vegas
• Manhattan
• Tokyo
• Amazon Rainforest
• Prosperity
• Columbus
• Chicago

• 
  Magic
  
  Hooh... those goblins ARE a problem, aren't they?
  
  From the trees jumps a figure clad in blue and black, landing on their feet behind the goblins without making a sound, not even the lightest of crunches from the grass below. Their face is obscured by their hat, making this mysterious stranger's intentions unclear. Though most of their body is obscured by their rather dated warrior clothing, it's possible to see an oddly furry tail sitting idly behind them. They brandish a large sword, glowing blue runes carved into the blade, and points its edge towards the goblins.
  
  
  
  
  
  "Come to attack more innocents, monsters?"
  
  ...that means he's on your side! Right?
  
  bloodyninja64
  
• 
  Kumagawa
  
  Those Bandits don't even get a chance to scream. Before they can even react, the screws penetrate through their torsos all the way through their backs. All three let out a bloodcurdling harmony of pained screams.
  
  "AHHHHH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
  
  "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! NOW I KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE TO BE THE VICTIM OF SPEAR THE SKAG!"
  
  "WHERE WILL THE SUFFERING END?! AHH- OOHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAAAAAA-!!!"
  
  As they gradually devolve back into monkeys, the beaten man behind them sits up and holds his bleeding head. His clothes are tattered and covered in sand and dust. He looks like a homeless person who waded through the desert for his whole life- which is actually a very apt description of any Pandoran like him! "Wh-..." His eyes go wide once he sees the three impaled Bandits struggling to rip the screws from their bodies. "WHAT THE HELL?!" He scoots away in horror, only to fall back down on his back with a yelp and grab his hand in pain.
  
  Might wanna help him up.
  
  Celestial Speck
  
  
  John
  
  "...well... I don't have a teleporter... but I've got something that's faster than a car."
  
  Classic reaches behind him and pulls out two Concussion Rifles. He tosses one to John, then exits the living room to stand on the balcony. He waves to his fellow Robloxian before aiming the barrel of the Concussion Rifle at his feet and pulling the trigger.
  
  BOOOOM!
  
  A flash of light and a thunderous clap of an explosion later, and Classic is sent flying high into the sky towards the steakhouse. Oddly enough, there's a burn mark on the balcony... but nothing's damaged.
  
  Lazaro1505
  
  
  Alisa, Takumi, and the Oddball Team
  
  "Superstore's right. Feeling daring today."
  
  Ren smiles as he gets to work. He seems quite ready to beat Jared...
  
  "Ahh... I should call up Front Runner to squad up with us. Wonder how he's doing with that Camaro." He then stops for a moment as he thinks about his strategy to share. "Thinking I should just rush around. Don't feel like playing carefully right now."
  
  AlexandraRoseLeclerc GeorgeTownRaja Zamasu
  
  
  The Steakhouse
  
  "If your apartment is secluded enough, it will make for a good den to settle down in," FL4K tells Claire. "But you must think carefully. These Bandits may be hunting us down. Your home may soon become a battlefield." The robot then turns to Vex. "It will be an honor hunting with you both." Their eye is then caught by Grog... and FL4K just kinda... looks at him for a while to see what he's doing. After a few seconds of silence, he glances back at Vex. "...does he require help with counting the bodies?"
  
  That question may or may not get to be answered. Something rains from the night sky and lands in front of the restaurant right as FL4K finishes their inquiry. Some... sort of block person like Steve, though he very clearly has a few noticeable differences- jointed arms and a round head, for starters. Flawlessly touching down on his feet, apparently not turned into complete jelly from the fall, he jumps through the window and glances around inside, sneaking a glance at Steve. "Hey, old friend," he says to his fellow video game character before looking at the rest of you.
  
  
  
  "Are there any alive Bandits around here?"
  
  TheElenaFisher LilacMonarch Ellya FactionGuerrilla Venom Snake
  
• 
  Dr. Coomer, Amaterasu, and Issun
  
  "Wandering artist?"
  
  Okonomi can't help but wonder just what kind of art Issun would be able to do at his size, but bats the thought away instantly. He's clearly sensitive about it!
  
  "Well! I'm sure your art looks amazing! You should show me sometime!" the Raichu beams. "So-" he starts as he turns to Dr. Coomer. "So are you gonna give us those, um, Playcoins, sir?"
  
  Yamperzzz LilacMonarch
  
• 
  Leighton, Ashunera, and- oh dear.
  
  Eric's pupils would shrink. If that's even possible. How would that look on an Espeon-? Ah, whatever. Point is; he is SHOOK. The Espeon slowly turns to the tree and takes a few steps towards it. Pap. Pap. Pap. He looks up, his ears perked high, and his next words spell nothing but disbelief and happiness.
  
  "...Do I know you?"
  
  MOST DEFINITELY A RHETORICAL QUESTION.
  
  LilacMonarch Monarch381
  
  
  The DDLC
  
  "Mhm." The man goes right back to his business without even a second glance. He seems surprisingly casual for a guy in the middle of a robot invasion.
  
  Ah, well. You've been given clean rooms with all the basic amenities, plus a few extra things that might tickle your fancy. You can decide what those are.
  
  This looks like a nice place to sit back and relax... just make sure the robots don't find ya'.
  
  Ciscodog TheElenaFisher
  
• 
  Banjo, Kazooie, and Ori
  
  The hairy... 'man' turns his head to Kazooie. "Know... name? What... website?"
  
  "Don't worry about that," Cres covers for Kazooie. "We just wanted t-"
  
  The creature turns to the Umbreon and snarls. "Sent by... humans. No talk." He then turns to Ori, Kazooie, and Banjo. "How know... name me?"
  
  thatguyinthestore LilacMonarch
  
• 
  Prosperity Air Force
  
  Whoever this newcomer is, he looks down at the teddy bear tucked under his arm (who is now cuddling up against his chest for protection) and pats its head. He then glances back up at the forces surrounding him.
  
  "Then we have a deal. Give me temporary shelter and I won't cause you any trouble. Hurt me or this skip-" he motions to the bear "-then you'd better prepare for consequences."
  
  The private jet finally crashes off in the distance in a large, brilliant inferno. The stranger doesn't even flinch.
  
  Lazaro1505
  
• 
  Gordon Freemaaaaan
  
  Once in the physicist's apartment, Amos opts to stand around while Gordon gets ready. He paces around the apartment, hands inside his pockets, observing the organization of Black Mesa's head mascot's living quarters. This Dr. Freeman, he figures, is quite the sharp, well-kept fellow, even though he could tell he was rather stressed in his line of work. Amos could respect someone who's under so much pressure yet manages to keep such a level appearance. It almost reminds him of himself and his team... well, when they were all still alive, that is. And only for the first few weeks they were working on a time machine...
  
  The stick figure thinks back to the news report. Why did Freeman have such a knee-jerk reaction to it...? Those armored police units were clearly the cause, that was for certain, but Amos desired more. Perhaps he'd end up digging too deep and finding too many answers... but that's what science is all about in the end, is it not?
  
  Amos continues to wait.
  
  Yamperzzz
  
• 
  THE PIRATES, A SIREN, AND A PLAAANT
  
  "Alright, zombie plant lady! You just stay up there while we handle this! We'll bring back its brains for you!" Stealth calls up to Oba before turning to Denzel. "Wait, are you scared to talk like a pirate? 'cause, like, if you wanna talk like a pirate, that's fine too. It's cooler. Like... 'arrr... we're halfway to Davy Jones' locker now, matey. We go down with the ship together now. Arrr.'"
  
  He stares at the pirate silently for a moment.
  
  "...ARRRRR, WE NEED TO SAVE OUR FELLOW SAILOR"
  
  This stereotype of pirates sucks
  
  Birb Yamperzzz TheElenaFisher
  
  
  Abbott
  
  "Joined a GANG, boyo?" Zane gives him a playful punch in the arm, purposely emphasizing the 'gang' part. "Don't go crawlin' into yer' shell. Everyone's joined a gang once! Keep yer' head up high about it, boyo! Always good to have people who're willin' to shoot the other guys and not you. That's how ya' get anywhere in the galaxy!"
  
  After a bit more walking, Zane spots something in the distance.
  
  "Abbott. Those guys who're dressed like they just came off a five year Halloween trip at seas yer' crew?"
  
  Yamperzzz
  

 

[Celestial Speck]

CocoaMarshmallow
​

...Jeez! Talk about noisy! Now Kumagawa feels bad for giving them a taste of their own medicine. Rubbing his ears with an annoyed little look towards the men, he heard the victim suddenly reappearing back into reality, April Fiction suddenly running out, and the boy returning to reality. 「WHAT?! OH MAN, I CAN'T EVEN HEAR YOU! THESE LADS ARE SO LOUD IT HURTS MY EARS! I MIGHT ACTUALLY BE GOING DEAF!」 ...He was not, and he had heard him loud and clear, but it was clear he was simply fucking with the other. Regardless, after a bit more of loud screaming, the moment he heard the other's voice crack open like a soda can at the horrible sight, Kumagawa smiled.

In a single moment, screws pierced the bandits in their face, a horrible drilling sound as pseudo-sharp screws pierced through skin and bone, and blood ran down their now lifeless bodies.

But in the next moment, before their life was truly snuffed out, and their bodies became most likely unconscious because of the shock, all the damage dealt with them was gone, but they were still knocked out. Soon, however, his face turned to the 'Pandorian' just behind him, as the other could tell just from the jovial smile on Kumagawa's face-- this man was way, way worse than these dudes. Or maybe he was. Or will be. Even then...He saved him. For some reason or the other, Kumagawa Misogi, the world's unluckiest and most disgusting man, had saved him.

「Welp! Another loss for me! The cops will probably come by any second now and take all the credit like always, and it wasn't even a cute girl I saved...Couldn't win again.」

Soon, Kumagawa moved towards the likely older man with a smile, leaning and offering a hand, the smile on his face never disappearing for a single moment.

「Anyways, no broken bones? Nothing is hurt aside from maaaaybe your mind due to the experience of being erased from reality for three minutes and watching karma hitting these dudes? No? Joy!」

 

[Yamperzzz]

Spoiler: The Whole Crew

The Crew

• Voss
• Denzel
• Cool Abbott

• 
  Voss turned toward the Kieron Rescue Team only to spit on the ground and follow the rest of the group. He wanted nothing to do with Kieron, the back-stabbing traitor. Denzel was on the same page, as far as Voss was concerned. The other sailor preferred to find Kieron and that disgusted the sea captain. Voss contemplated nice and hard for the past... 5 seconds... and he decided that, you know what? Screw both of them! They weren't worth lugging around. He brought them here for the sole purpose of being his bodyguards, and they sucked at it. He'll give them the pink slip when they come back. If they do.
  
  Besides, Voss was confident he could hold his own. After all, he did that in Pandora! What made this any different? The disgruntled sea captain crossed his arms as he listened to talk about the city nearby.
  
  
  "... Yeah... What city are we in, anyway? Never seen one as big as this one... Then again, the cities back on my home turf are nothin' to brag 'bout."
  
  Skye's comments on Voss' attitude toward Kieron's disappearance made Voss scoff. He was worried about the sailor, even if he won't admit it. However, Voss was angry at Kieron more than anything. The sailor's eagerness to go AWOL at the direst of situations basically made Voss lose all trust in Kieron... Not that he felt like that before. Kieron's a douchebag sometimes.
  
  "Psh! Whatever concern I had fer him vanished when he decided to turn tail and run like that. That coward deserves everythin' that comes at him now. Hell, I oughta just kick both of those boys out of my crew. They're a liability! I'm sure ya ladies can relate."
  
  He chuckled before remembering where they were. He paused to relive the horrors he experienced only a short while ago, then he shook his head to bring himself back into reality.
  
  
  "The only person who can tell me what to do is me!"
  
  
  "..."
  
  
  "... And I say we leave this dump. Onward!"
  
  CocoaMarshmallow Birb TheElenaFisher Vermin King
  
• 
  Denzel briefly turned back toward Voss and the rest before excitedly running around Stealth like a puppy. He didn't hear Voss as he was too far away, but Denzel was sure Voss was, at most, mildly irritated at Kieron's desertion. The sailor was positive that he and Stealth would not only find Kieron alive, but they'd make it back to Voss in one piece and return to their regular duties. Everything would be fine, just you wait and see!
  
  Denzel quit circling Stealth and instead chose to skip alongside him. It was apparent that this sailor's personality contrasted greatly with Voss'.
  
  
  "Nah, it's fine!" Denzel was referring to Stealth's queries about him possibly talking like a pirate behind closed doors. "Talking like a pirate is too much work. That's Captain Voss' department! He says it makes him sound more 'authentic...' Whatever that means."
  
  Denzel's initial carefree response was quickly replaced by obvious uncomfortableness when the stickman made his own pirate impression. His skip gradually morphed into a slow walk. He remained silent with a faint expression of cringe on his face until he eventually had to stop Stealth.
  
  
  "...Mm... N-no, I talk like a normal person... You shouldn't talk like that... It's like... It's okay if we say 'yarr,' but when somebody else says it, it's not cool anymore."
  
  The sailor awkwardly silenced himself for a few more seconds before just as quickly clearing his throat and resuming his prance as if nothing happened.
  
  
  "Of the short time I've worked with Kieron, if I had to take a guess of where he ran off to, I'd say... He's probably not too far from here! In fact, I'd guess he's still in here. Kieron might want to be outside where it's safer, but that's also where an angry Voss resides! So maybe it's not so safe after all, huh? Which one would you chose: whatever the heck we just heard in this spooky wreckage, or Voss when you've made him cross? That's a pretty tough choice, in my opinion. Haha!"
  
  "But anyway, it's up to you. Wherever he is, I'm sure he'll show up eventually. He might be afraid to meet up with Voss again, but the Captain will probably forgive him. I can guarantee that Kieron will get chewed out big time, but everything will be fine in the end. I just know it! Now let's find Kieron!"
  
  CocoaMarshmallow Vermin King
  
• 
  Abbott jumped at Zane's exclamation. Even more so when Zane playfully bopped the gangster on the arm, prompting him to meekly utter, "ow" under his breath. Abbott rubbed the area on his arm while he quietly and timidly listened to Zane. Abbott thought that Zane's reaction was that of surprise, as whoever few people he revealed this to beforehand either didn't believe him because of his personality in the past or expected it because of his... outfit.
  
  
  But Zane unexpectedly gave Abbott words of encouragement, which was... strange... but welcomed. Even if Abbott disagreed.
  
  
  
  "... I don't think that most people have, Zane... I... I mean, i-it's not like we're punks shooting up whoever crosses our path! We're more of a... uh, an underground activist group... if you can even call it that... We usually avoid fights, unless we have to... Yeah..."
  
  Abbott awkwardly covered his mouth with his arm to cough, just as Zane brought up whatever was in the distance.
  
  
  "Oh, uh, what? Who? I was half paying attention, sorry! Uh..."
  
  "... Don't know who that plant person is... That one girl kinda looks familiar, don't know why... Damn, you're right. Their outfits are stupid, haha!"
  
  Abbott had a quick laugh until he recognized who was there.
  
  
  "W-wait! T-there's Voss! I see him! And... Is that really Skye? Holy shit, it really is her! Oh, God, I-I hope they didn't hear me... Voss is already pissed at me as it is..."
  
  "... Where's the rest of his sailors? I'm pretty sure he brought two of them here. I think... One of them was tall and skinny and had black hair... and the other was shorter and had lots of dirty blonde hair... Had the same old outfits as me... I-I hope he didn't send them out for me..."
  
  "... Oh... How am I supposed to walk up there? Voss and I are on some pretty bad terms... Uh, c-can I just, um, stay behind you, Zane? I don't know how he'll react to me..."
  
  CocoaMarshmallow
  

 

[LilacMonarch]

• Tokyo
• Las Vegas
• Amazon
• Manhattan

• 
  CocoaMarshmallow Monarch381
  
  Now that he was closer, Eric would be able to see a Glaceon he knew very well, red jacket and all, dangling upside down in the tree and apparently stuck.
  
  
  "What kind of question is that?! Get me down!"
  
  On a side note, Asha is looking under the hood of a car which she seems to have somehow popped open. That or someone left it open.
  
• 
  CocoaMarshmallow TheElenaFisher FactionGuerrilla
  
  
  
  
  
  "Hi guy!" Steve waves enthusiastically at the Robloxian despite clearly not knowing his name or even who he is. Or maybe it's not that obvious, Steve is always being weird.
  
• 
  CocoaMarshmallow thatguyinthestore
  
  
  
  
  
  Ori glances at Kazooie and then back at Bigfoot and just shrugs. They have no idea.
  
• 
  CocoaMarshmallow Yamperzzz
  
  
  "Ahaha...see, I'd love to show ya one of my masterpieces. But we got stuck in wherever the heck this place is, and I didn't bring any with me!"
  

 

[Zamasu]

Oddball Team​

"You ain't seeing what's going to happen next..." Jared said as he has his character go into a house and starts camping from there...holding out a high-quality sniper rifle he just looted and seeing some players, starts an all-out massacre of headshots.

CocoaMarshmallow AlexandraRoseLeclerc GeorgeTownRaja

 

[GeorgeTownRaja]

Interactions: Benedict Cucumberpatch

Pixen
​

When Benedict threw the Gundam model at Pixen's right arm, she doesn't seem to be upset after it happened. She thinks that he thought of it as a weapon. Well, it is not. She thought of it as a good idea for her to teach him what Gundam models are meant to be used for.

"Silly, it is not a weapon! Gundam models are meant to be built, not as weapons! Do you understand now?" She asked as she handed the Gundam model back to Benedict.

 

[Roxasarass]

Flynn // Samurai of Mikado
_interactions - Zer0( CocoaMarshmallow )
_location - the most central of parks

"New York..."

This place was certainly quite different from Tokyo. Peaceful like Mikado. Pleasant. It wouldn't be too far off to assume that Charon simply sent him to a new world. Must be all the stress of keeping the souls of billions in check. Poor man. He hopes he gets a break soon. "Not the world I'm familiar with...? I take it that means this is a different world," he says to the hunter. By the lack of surprise in the hunter's words, he can gather that people appearing from different realms must be a common occurrence. Not too unlike the demons and angels that appeared in his many years ago.

At the very least, Burroughs and his demons are still with him. Flynn follows the hunter as he leads the way to... somewhere. "May I ask where we're heading to?"

 

[CocoaMarshmallow]

• Mt. Ebbot
• Las Vegas
• Chicago
• Tokyo
• Manhattan

• 
  Alpha
  
  It's a good day that a boring day is a peaceful one. Today looks like it's going to be another sunny day. Business as usual among the community and nothing else, right?
  
  That is, until some black streak crosses the sky. Though it would usually go unnoticed by many, the deafening sound of a high-pitched screech like metal scraping against metal rocks the ground below. The streak disappears into the horizon, landing somewhere a few kilometers away.
  
  The people of the diner are crowding the windows curiously.
  
  Sleek
  
• 
  Kumagawa
  
  The battered man tries to stand up with the hand that wasn't broken. With several groans of pain, he manages to prop himself up against the wall, panting heavily. He opens his mouth to say something, but no sound comes out. He's mouthing words to himself, shaking his head in disbelief, apparently lost in his own thoughts. He looks away from Kumagawa for a while, then turns back to him, his grease and blood-stained face appearing gaunt in the dim light.
  
  "What the hell are you? And what's going on?"
  
  Celestial Speck
  
• 
  Denzel
  
  "You got it. Longer we stick around with our thumbs up our asses, the farther we're gonna find your friend's pieces away from each other, heh. Sorry about speaking like that, by the way. It was very... piratist of me? That a word?"
  
  Stealth then proceeds to move ahead, cupping his hands over his nonexistent mouth.
  
  "KIEEEERON!" He glances back at Denzel. "That's his name, right? Am I pronouncing it okay? I don't speak Italian."
  
  The stick figure seems very uncaring about whatever's down here. Will that be a mistake? Probably.
  
  Yamperzzz Vermin King
  
• 
  Ashunera and Natasha
  
  "Sorry!" Eric uses Psychic to lift Natasha up from the branches and gently bring her down the ground, where he sets her down. "That's one heck of a place to end up. I'm glad you didn't get dumped onto a busy highway instead."
  
  The Espeon then suddenly embraces her.
  
  "You okay?"
  
  LilacMonarch
  
• 
  Dr. Coomer, Amaterasu, and Issun
  
  "Aw." Okonomi's ears droop, but then perk right back up in an instant. "Well, maybe we can get you some materials with these Playcoins! Or whatever these things are! What can we use them for again?" the mouse looks over at Dr. Coomer.
  
  Yamperzzz LilacMonarch
  
  
  Flynn
  
  As the hunter continues to lead Flynn down the winding paths, the sounds of engines and the honks of cars becomes more and more prevalent, quickly replacing the serenity of the park.
  
  "Away from this place. There is much you haven't seen. Come; see what has changed."
  
  Zer0 finally gets to the edge of the park, walking over a bridge with a creek flowing under it. It would be quiet if not for the noises of civilization so close-by. Past the edge of the miniature biome, Zer0 leads Flynn. And finally, he comes out into the real New York.
  
  Modern cars can be seen, driving about the streets sluggishly in the heavy traffic. Among them are vehicles that stand out among the rest, and although they are plenty, the uniqueness of each one can easily catch the eye over the others. One, a stagecoach being led by mechanical, steam-driven horses. Another, a hovering, aerodynamic car. And if one looks closer, the driver of every vehicle, modern or fantastical, consists of so many creatures it boggles the mind. Aliens. Mutants. Humans. Animals. Outfits from ancient eras to eras of the distant future. All here, in this city.
  
  The hunter simply looks at Flynn from underneath his helmet, as if saying, 'see what I mean?'
  
  Roxasarass
  

 

[Celestial Speck]

CocoaMarshmallow
​

There was a little head tilt for a moment, a little finger being placed over his chin, as the man suddenly thought for a few moments, pondering over the question the cloaked and hurt man did to him. However, one thing the man would notice when he grabbed Kumagawa's hand...Is that all his wounds were gone! There weren't any broken bones, no open wounds, no blood, hell, even no dirt on him! It was like months passed and the man had the chance to heal himself and take a nice bath. The clothes were still there, though. But aside from that, it was almost as if he was never beaten down...

「Well, to answer your question, I'm pretty sure I'm still human, despite it all!」

...Kumagawa simply smiled, as he got somewhat close to the other's face. There was something unnatural and messed up behind that smile. Not even the biggest psycho's of Pandora had this sort of look to them. It was a wonder even to himself why he saved him, wasn't it?

「But...To answer your question, I'm Yuki Kumagawa, Kumagawa Misogi's younger brother...」Another pause, before he raised up his hands, almost as if shrugging. His smile grew bigger. 「...Not! That lie is old already. So just call me Kumagawa Misogi, just your resident loser! But given you asked what I am, I guess you could call me...A Minus! The reverse of main characters, and ally of side characters and NPCs of the like! And for what's happening...」

「Beats me! I just saw someone weak in danger, and acted on my ideals, really!」​

 

[Sleek]

Alpha

Alpha saw the darting black streak. How couldn't she, spending most of her life looking over her shoulder for the slightest hint of trouble? However, she couldn't ignore it. Checking the waistband of her pants, ensuring her pistol was still neatly and covertly tucked in under her shirt, Alpha would begin to move. Quietly, she would take a backdoor, since it seemed everyone was interested.

With her vague destination in mind, she would begin moving towards the disturbance. Her heart pulsed as her mind raced with a million possibilities. Were they under attack? Should she be going to other direction? Would she be able to stop whatever it was that caused that godawful racket? She didn't know...but she'd soon find out.

CocoaMarshmallow​

 

[Birb]

✿Oba✿

“Gah! Screw him! Kieron has always been nothing more than a worthless coward… Just look back at Saint Aquarine!” Voss quickly became irritated and pretended that he wasn’t just sobbing with fear just five seconds ago. He giggled and shoved an elbow at Skye’s ribcage. “Heheh, I’m sure ya understand.”

Denzel was quick to object. “No! He’s your First Mate whether you like it or not! We need to find him!”

"....."

Voss scoffed and threw his hands up in the air, which were jittery and revealed his nervousness. “Uh, I can demote him! Watch… Kieron… Because of going AWOL and deserting yer own capt’n, I’m taking away yer rank as me First Mate! Ya hear me? Yer now a stupid poop-deck scrubber, ha!”

“Can I be your new First Mate…?”

“No. Nice try, kiddo.”

The two pirates, who seemed further unnerved by Oba’s sudden anger and whoever Taffy was, were even more eager to leave this place. Voss made this clear.

“... Uh, y-yeah… I’m ready to get outta here ASAP. I’m not lookin’ for that yeller belly. Feel free to try.”

“What?! No! I’m not leaving him behind! We don’t do that to anyone!” Denzel rushed over to Stealth, ready to help find Kieron. “Ahoy, matey! Uh, I mean, hi! I talk like a normal person.”

"......."

Oba simply growled a bit, but kept quiet as she prepared to go find the sailor in the CITY, where he MOST LIKELY WAS, because WHY ON EARTH WOULD HE GO INTO THE HOLE!?

Stealth had run off to go find Kieron, making her sigh in response. Now they had two people running off, have they not seen a single horror movie? Probably not, but it was too late to try to stop him as he ran off. She then looked at Oba who was excitable when she mentioned there being a city, disappearing and reappearing in a uniform. “Yeah, there’s people here in town.” Voss seemed to put on this façade that he didn’t care that Kieron disappeared while Denzel was understandably worried about him. It may not be apparent to everyone else, but she could see though it.

Skye was a pretty good bullshit detector after all.

Rolling her eyes after Voss shoved an elbow at her ribcage, she looked at him. “You really aren’t just a small bit concerned for him?” As Denzel went after Stealth, she sighed once again. “Really, we need to get out of here. I’m sure that Stealth can take care of himself and Denzel but pretty sure none of us want to stay here any longer than needed. Get out of the ship, I’ll be right behind you.” With that, she kept an eye out around them, very much paranoid in case they were jumped by whatever was in here.

Really, it's a good idea to start to actually leave the ship, otherwise things might not end well for them.

"... mmm.. Floran agree with the ssstrange fleshy lady.... why Kieron go in HOLE WHERE MONSSSTER ISSSSS!? THAT'SS SSSSSTUPID!!!"

"Alright, zombie plant lady! You just stay up there while we handle this! We'll bring back its brains for you!" Stealth calls up to Oba before turning to Denzel. "Wait, are you scared to talk like a pirate? 'cause, like, if you wanna talk like a pirate, that's fine too. It's cooler. Like... 'arrr... we're halfway to Davy Jones' locker now, matey. We go down with the ship together now. Arrr.'"

He stares at the pirate silently for a moment.

"...ARRRRR, WE NEED TO SAVE OUR FELLOW SAILOR"

This stereotype of pirates sucks

"... FLORAN IS NOT ZOMBIE, SSSSSSSSSTUPID SSSSSTICK THING!!!"

Oba was VERY audbly upset. If she was a human, she'd probably have steam coming out of her ears.

BUT florans don't have ears, only ear holes.

Voss turned toward the Kieron Rescue Team only to spit on the ground and follow the rest of the group. He wanted nothing to do with Kieron, the back-stabbing traitor. Denzel was on the same page, as far as Voss was concerned. The other sailor preferred to find Kieron and that disgusted the sea captain. Voss contemplated nice and hard for the past... 5 seconds... and he decided that, you know what? Screw both of them! They weren't worth lugging around. He brought them here for the sole purpose of being his bodyguards, and they sucked at it. He'll give them the pink slip when they come back. If they do.

Besides, Voss was confident he could hold his own. After all, he did that in Pandora! What made this any different? The disgruntled sea captain crossed his arms as he listened to talk about the city nearby.

"... Yeah... What city are we in, anyway? Never seen one as big as this one... Then again, the cities back on my home turf are nothin' to brag 'bout."

Skye's comments on Voss' attitude toward Kieron's disappearance made Voss scoff. He was worried about the sailor, even if he won't admit it. However, Voss was angry at Kieron more than anything. The sailor's eagerness to go AWOL at the direst of situations basically made Voss lose all trust in Kieron... Not that he felt like that before. Kieron's a douchebag sometimes.

"Psh! Whatever concern I had fer him vanished when he decided to turn tail and run like that. That coward deserves everythin' that comes at him now. Hell, I oughta just kick both of those boys out of my crew. They're a liability! I'm sure ya ladies can relate."

He chuckled before remembering where they were. He paused to relive the horrors he experienced only a short while ago, then he shook his head to bring himself back into reality.

"The only person who can tell me what to do is me!"


"..."


"... And I say we leave this dump. Onward!"

And with that, Oba, who was RIGHT in front of Voss, turned swiftly on her heel, to be a mere few inches from his wrinkly face. And she did NOT look pleased...

"... Floran have ENOUGHHH of thissss... YOUUUU... VOSSSSSS... you don't underssstand what it like, but you not jussst abandon crew.. you would have done SSSAME THING if KIERON in hole inssstead of YOUUUU!!"

She pressed a rather hard carapace like finger to the captain's large nose, pushing in enough to juuuust tilt his head back.

"You not going to ABANDON crew membersss... you not SSSURVIVE A DAY without them, being ssso frail and sssmall... not to mention, how you feel if they do SSSAME to you?!"

Oba grimaced, another goblin like growl coming from her mouth. But, she turned away, and rana few steps ahead of the group, angrily stomping every few steps. She had already somehow forgotten about the creature in the ship!!
Vermin King TheElenaFisher Yamperzzz CocoaMarshmallow

 

[FactionGuerrilla]

Health: Perfect
Status: Calmed
Location: GV Headquarters, New York City
Mentions: GM + Saint-14 Corrosion , GV HQ Characters (KH Aqua TheElenaFisher , Kono Aqua thatguyinthestore , etc.)
Formatting: 87cefa HEX, Verdana Font
Links: CS / Previous Post / Next Post
​

Unfortunately, Sophitia would never get her question about Light answered- at least, not for the time being. The aforementioned self-proclaimed goddess' rant was enough to throw Saint off track, leaving the Greek curious as to what Light truly was as she was escorted into a small cube-esque room, the doors automatically closing. She couldn't tell what was going on, but judging by the feeling that she was being lifted, this contraption was bringing them upwards somehow.

The doors opened again, this time revealing a different corridor. To her, it was pretty much like magic, so it was only natural for her to curiously stare at the group's surroundings alongside the tower's residents. Even when the group was situated and asked to write down their information, Sophitia kind of stared at the pen, unsure of what to do with it or how it worked. Hence, she needed help from others to comprehend how a pen, of all things, worked. But once that was done, she was happy to co-operate as need be.

Really, the only thing that she refused to write on the paper was her weight. For what reason, she didn't disclose either. Otherwise, she was wholly compliant, filling out the form as she was instructed to do. At the very end, she put down the pen and held the paper up, examining it for a few moments before glancing back at the group's chaperone.

"So what do we do now?"​

 

[Monarch381]

Leighton
Tokyo, Japan

Meanwhile, the severely damaged-looking robo-Latios, having fallen unconscious (the robotic equivalent thereof anyway) at some point previously, is... finally starting to come back around, actually. Took long enough. There’s some sparking sounds from his previously lifeless body, and his voice can faintly be heard again...

“...A-aughhh... systems rebooted. I’m... holy crap, I’m alive?! Whew, thank god for th- CRACKLE -aaaaaahahaha, ow... h-hey, uh, hello? Anyone there?”

Poor ‘bot looks... pretty uncomfortable, actually. Physically, he’s in a mess, from the prior crash-landing he’d had. Because he’s been inactive for... uh... however long, he’s incredibly out of the loop on where he is, when he is, what’s going on... anything.



CocoaMarshmallow LilacMonarch​

 

[FactionGuerrilla]

Health: LIGHTLY INJURED
Status: Irritated
Location: Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Mentions: Ellie TheElenaFisher , Bramil CocoaMarshmallow , John Connor @darkred, GM @Thepotatogod
Formatting: C2261F HEX, Courier New Font
Links: CS / Previous Post / Next Post

​

"Well, trust me, I'm gonna send him my regards when I send you home in a box!" Barret retorted at Chill Man's laugh, though immediately lifted his guard back up at the sight of more Ice Spikes flying his way. Once more, he was pushed back slightly, but was still left standing at the end of the cold salvo. However, when a few Trilobytes began chasing the girl, Barret let off an irritated growl before sending some electrified lead (courtesy of Elemental Materia) at the Trilobytes going after Ellie. Unlike the assassin, the Midgar ecoterrorist didn't care about his accuracy so much as he was overwhelming the annoying robots. That said, he certainly cared for the other hastily-made allies, as when the flying man came back with Ellie, Barret waved his non-gun arm at the pair.

"The hell are you two doing?!?! Get outta here before you get shot!" He chastised the flyer- again, forgetting to "censor" hell around Ellie- before his attention turned back to Chill Man. Maybe they did have the right idea, though- cut off the head and maybe these robots would be too stupid to figure out what to do once their leader was gone. So he clenched his fist, bending over slightly as a blueish hue engulfed his intact hand. At this point, he was charging a powerful Thundaga, a lightning bolt that would deal devastating damage and was practically guaranteed to connect. After a couple seconds, as long as Barret wasn't interrupted in the process, he'd fire off the Thundaga at Chill Man!

"Enough toying around. Gonna make your eyeballs pop!"​

 

[Lazaro1505]

Prosperity​

After some time with the individual thinking, they finally accepted their deal, and would retaliate if either both him, or the living teddy bear would be hurt in any shape or form. The police members would only nod, as one of them raised their left wrist as a blue screen popped out, all created from a small beam coming from a watch like object, and used it to communicate with someone, and it was unknown until the hovering aircraft began flying away, returning back to home base, leaving the police units behind. On of the cybernetic Jaltons walked up to the duo and pronounced his presence by saying “A transportation vehicle, one commonly used for transporting V.I.P’s will be arriving here soon. It’s passenger being a special one, and unless you know about this place, it’s the main ‘President’ of our city here, Electricus Von Tesla, he wanted to meet you two in person, and arrange your living quarters, along with a few other questions that you can answer or not.... his words. You’ll know what it is when the vehicle arrives.....” as the officer began walking away from the two, his orders already completed.

After a couple of minutes of waiting time, a roar of a engine can be heard in the distance, especially since traffic doesn’t come to this side of the city anymore due to the current situation, as a dark colored limousine like vehicle drove up, before stopping at least 27 feet away from the pair, as a police unit walked up to the left back door, and opened it, before motioning the two to go in.

CocoaMarshmallow
John​

Hearing that there was no convenient teleported around, John was about to rage and jump out of the window, probably use his rocket launcher or something with enough force to launch him around the place, but for now, his anger was quickly cooled down when his buddy took out a concussion rifle, one of the best in mobility by shooting yourself with a explosive blast, yeah..... don’t question it’s logic

“Oh heck yes..... this is perfect and exactly what we need to get there....” as he also followed Classic’s example and went out to the balcony, before pointing the weapon at his feet and with a simple click and large boom coming from both the ground and explosion, John went flying, just behind his friend, trying his best to keep up with em.

A few seconds later, they arrived at what seemed to be the Steakhouse, but John couldn’t tell exactly, he was just following Classic, as he fell down from sky in the same manner, except instead of falling gracefully and landing on his two blocky feet, a quick thud later, he was bouncing of the floor on one leg trying to regain balance, before quickly putting his feet together, seeing his friend starting to talk with the others already.

“Yeah, been wondering if there even was someone left alive over here....?“ as he awaited a response for those already there.

@ Steakhouse CocoaMarshmallow

 

[LilacMonarch]

• Tokyo

• 
  CocoaMarshmallow Monarch381
  
  The Glaceon brushes herself off and nods.
  
  
  NATASHA
  
  "I'm fine-"
  
  She's slightly cut off by Eric's sudden embrace, but she hugs him back for a moment.
  
  "Where are we?"
  
  Natasha glances at Leighton.
  
  "And what's that?"
  
  There's a thud followed by a squeal as Asha knocks the hood of the car down on top of herself, trapping her. The Eevee flails her legs uselessly. Yeah, the poor kid's gonna need some help...
  

 

[FactionGuerrilla]

Health: Perfect
Status: Standing Down
Location: Las Vegas, Nevada
Mentions: Claire TheElenaFisher , GM CocoaMarshmallow , Snake Venom Snake , Steve LilacMonarch
Formatting: 737d84 HEX, Trebuchet MS Font
Links: CS/ Previous Post / Next Post
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Throughout the sheer onslaught of the fight, Quiet didn't need to speak at all to make her mark upon the insane bandits. Her Sinful Butterfly spoke for her as salvo after salvo of anti-material bullets disabled or flat-out destroyed her victims' vehicles. That said, the second the bandits turned their back on their armed "prey", Quiet made her move.

The sniper vanished from her rooftop, though moments later any keen-eyed person who'd managed to spot the vanguard sharpshooter would notice what seemed to be dust clouds forming a path down. This, in fact, was the ex-XOF sniper making her way to the streets. Once there, the small dust clouds formed a line straight towards the fleeing bandits, passing straight through the horde of cowards before Quiet re-appeared in the center with a grenade in her hand. Without a word, she primed the explosive and dropped it at the runners' feet, re-engaging her camouflage and bounding away as the blast likely deleted a good chunk of the remaining sissies.

With the bandits hopefully learning their lesson- and perhaps the grenade acting as a deterrent- Quiet's dust clouds began making a beeline towards the restaurant. Only once it reached the front entrance did the clouds completely disappear, but unbeknownst to the patrons inside, the markswoman and soldier that FL4K wanted to recruit were right above them. Quiet re-appeared directly in front of Snake, glancing back at the carnage they'd just left before nodding at him, a small smile permeating her normally-neutral expression. After all, to her it felt like it was a miracle she got to see Snake again. That, and... well, she was grateful for being given a second chance in general. She was willing to give her life up, but maybe now that her vocal cord parasites were seemingly back to being dormant, she could do something.

​

 

[FactionGuerrilla]

Health: Perfect
Status: Watching
Location: Las Vegas, Nevada
Mentions: Claire TheElenaFisher , GM CocoaMarshmallow , Snake Venom Snake , Steve LilacMonarch
Formatting: 737d84 HEX
Links: CS / Previous Post / Next Post​

After FL4K said to keep DD safe, the wolf-esque canine actually seemed to disappear on his own. Throughout the fight D-Dog couldn't be found anywhere at all, so he had to be hiding out somewhere... right? Nope. In reality, he'd actually slunk behind cover in the restaurant, keeping tabs on everyone through his keen sense of smell- including the other animal that FL4K brought. That meant he could also sniff out any bandit who thought he was smart enough to try and flank the group.

So when a marauder and his buddy had waited till the group's guard was down to show up, DD was already watching the door they were both about to head through. And when they did...

WOOF!​

In a flash, the suited animal had pulled out a knife situated on one of his pouches, rushing up to the first unlucky victim and leaping onto him. Unlike FL4K's Skag, DD was more of a professional killer, jamming his dog-knife right into his victim's jugular before leaping off, leaving his victim to rapidly bleed out from his fatal wound. The other tried to shoot the dog with a shotgun, but DD was faster, tackling the masked psycho and knocking the barrel upwards before a load of buckshot peppered the ceiling. Without his knife, DD was forced to simply maul the man, though this time went after the stomach to incapacitate his foe- indicated by a scream, then silence. So when the new blockhead asked if there were any alive bandits, D-Dog yipped at the seriously injured marauder before sauntering over to his first kill in this new world and taking his bloodied knife back, then sitting down near the second bandit to make sure he didn't get back up. He also sniffed out one familiar smell- Quiet's- but didn't bark away at her nor Snake. Not yet, at least.

 

[TheElenaFisher]

• 𝐴𝑠ℎ𝑒
• 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚍𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍
• 𝐴𝑞𝑢𝑎
• Skye Rose

• 𝐴𝑠ℎ𝑒
  ◃───────────▹
  Eventually, she managed to reach where they were heading which was at the top of the mountain. Looking At the valley below, she noticed ruins and some sort of crypt. According to one of the three, there were a lot of Draugr and Ice Wraiths down there which she could somewhat see without the need of anything and their weakness was fire. Unfortunately, her bow was not made out of fire so she wouldn’t be able to damage them as well as those three coul as they were pretty much prepared.
  
  It was then that they began to make their move, attacking the enemies with their weapons and powers. Ashe had to admit, they were doing very well as the numbers began to dwindle. She couldn’t really do anything on account of how she didn’t really have anything fire related to attack the creatures with, so she chose to watch but if any of them were to try to get the drop on the three, she’d fire an arrow at their heads in case they weren’t fast enough to take them out on their own.
  
  Corrosion
• 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚍𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍
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  Looking at the robot, she nodded. “Then we’d need to move fast so they can’t follow us there. I have other weapons there so we should be fine in case they do attack us.” It was then that it sounded like something hit the ground outside and she looked to see it was someone similar to Steve in appearance who asked if there were any alive bandits around. The woman would've given him an answer, but the dog beat her to it.
  
  Speaking of the dog, she looked at the dog and saw that he had done a pretty good job at taking on the men. Claire took one look at the steak before deciding to grab it. If she wasn’t going to have enough time to eat it, she might as well let someone else enjoy it. She whistled at the dog, trying to get his attention. “Hey! I have something for you for how good of a job you did!” Tossing the steak towards his feet, she then pulled out her wallet and took out a little over enough to pay for the steak, putting it on the table. “Let's get out of here. One of you are allowed to get on my bike with me.”
  
  Heading outside, she went to her motorcycle and put her bike helmet on. If anyone wanted a free ride to the apartment, now would be the best time to get on the bike.
  
  CocoaMarshmallow , FactionGuerrilla , LilacMonarch , Ellya , Venom Snake
• 𝐴𝑞𝑢𝑎
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  Eventually, she finished filling out the form and seeing as how someone else was done, she looked at her. “I’m not sure.” She then turned to Saint, looking at him. “What happens now?”
  
  FactionGuerrilla , Corrosion
• Skye Rose
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  Skye looked towards Voss who asked what city they were in. “A place called Chicago. Honestly, it's my kinda place. Bars, a coffee shop, drug dealers, and other great places and things. It could be your kinda place too.”
  
  He then scoffed when she asked if he was at least a bit concerned about Kieron and she rolled her eyes in response. “He may be a coward and might be a liability, but he’s still one of your own.” Rolling her eyes when Voss then remembered where they were and what exactly was happening, she looked at him. “Yeah yeah, get moving Voss.”
  
  As Oba began to argue with Voss, she sighed. “Hey! Both of you, you can take this outside. In fact, how bout you take Voss outside and towards the city, explore the place? It’s a few tall buildings, you can’t miss it. I’ll be right behind you.”
  
  Yamperzzz , Birb

 

[Ellya]

LAS VEGAS

Grog stood outside staring at the bodies for minutes. It was just intense focus. When FL4K spoke up, Vex responded "Yes... So, what exactly are we hunting?" Her voice was soft and smooth, some would recognize it as a slight British accent, but the lady's appearance was that of an Elf. Or at least half of one. When she was told that Grog was still counting bodies, Vex'Ahlia leaned over a bit to look outside.

Grog was standing in front of three bodies in total that he'd taken out so far.

"Grog!" She called out to the Goliath, her voice carrying a sort of disciplining tone that one would have against their pet. "What did we talk about, use your fingers!" Grog turned his head to Vex, stomping the ground in frustration, which did actually crack the pavement a bit. "I know, but I've got a lot more fingers than I remember!" Vex facepalmed. "Forget it, Grog. Just take the rest of the bodies out." Slightly embarrassed, the large Goliath stepped back inside, crouching down a bit to fit under the door, and started to carry the rest of the bodies out.

Vex'Ahlia stood outside as Claire climbed on top of her motorcycle. "How far to this... apartment, dear? I've got my own ways of getting there if you point me to it, and I doubt that... thing can carry Grog." Vex nodded to Claire's vehicle. "We may just follow behind soon... If you need our help with whatever's going on here."

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