The Force Commander​
Status: In Combat!​
Actions: Charging​
This boy was serious.
Hairgel genuinely thought Sora would back down like any sane human. But to actually take the offer of a spar...
It would seem the Space Marines weren't as legendary out there. Hairgel chuckled, and a sort of blue energy field materialized around the Astartes.
The Space Marine took stock. If this boy had ranged attacks, those could prove to be annoying. But melee was where Hairgel reigned supreme.
And melee it shall be. Hairgel took a few steps towards Sora, before seemingly halting.
Then the Astartes officer charged at breakneck speed towards the Keyblade wielder. Hairgel was carefully calculating everything-would this Sora dodge?

( Atomic Chucklenuts Atomic Chucklenuts )​
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Wow you seeing this delta! I exclaimed. Delta was genuinely surprised he was so dang impressed that he actually took pictures of this battle... I was rooting for sora! And my pack of raptors also rooted for sora! I was looking at the battle and I calculated all possible scenarios for the battle. Did we bring drinks Said delta. Already covered! I said.
 
Max Braum
Actions: Heading Back to Chokepoint
Status: Little Tired but Fine
"Hot damn, that did it! Alright, let's move up!"
Braum nodded at Supergirl's ( PolikShadowbliss PolikShadowbliss ) freeze breath freezing the creatures where they stood. Braum blitzed forward, shattering the creatures into many, many tiny pieces.
"Alright, security station ahead, nothing too much..."
Sure enough, right around the corner, there was the second security station.
"Hah, this isn't too bad now. In a moment..."
Braum tapped away at the station, before the station let out an affirmative beep.
"Alright, let's head back now. Get a move on people."
Braum gestured for those following him to head back to the chokepoint.
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At this point all hell broke loose.

Thick44's motion sensor to the north suddenly begin registering movement, a lot of it too. His HUD begin registering a lot of hostiles to the north.
Xenomorphs begin streaming in and running at the chokepoint group, screeching all the while. However, this rare time the CQC scenario actually worked against the Xenomorphs, they could only move in a straight line. But they were also blocking the way to the blast doors.
Light them up!
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Supergirl heard the screeches even before they were at the chokepoint and rushed out with superspeed to see a horde of zenomorphs running toward the rest of the group they had left behind.

"Commander! We have incoming!" She yelled back at her group, only realizing too late that in her haste to get to the sound, she had unintentionally abandoned the rest of her party. "Well, that was pretty smart Supergirl, very smart!" She superspeeded back to the rest of her "abandoned" party right up to her commander.

"We got hostiles coming from the north of the chokepoint ---- they might be needing reinforcements soon. Just thought I would let you know!" She then did a two-pronged salute and zoomed off to help with the chokepoint group.


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I think I might be seeing things but I have some hostiles on my radar. Delta said let’s get our weapons and armor... I agreed with delta so I say to my raptor friends Let’s do this and everyone agreed! So we go get our plasma guns and the armor made for us. we go explore where the hostiles are coming from. I think to myself while running I’m prepared for anything... my radar tracker is showing us all the hostiles nearby then we see supergirl.
 
The Force Commander​
Status: OK​
Actions: Preparing​
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He dodged?!
Hairgel's eyes widened. The Force Commander was so sure that this boy would learn the hard way how it felt to duel an Astartes, but... he dodged!
No one had ever dodged his charge before! The Force Commander managed to halt in time, the Keyblade managing three strikes on his Iron Halo. The field around the astartes commander flared three times as the Force Commander prepared to fight back. How in the name of the Emperor did he dodge?!
Well, that was one time. The second Sora's combo finished, Hairgel immediately struck back.
The Force Commander grunted and turned to face Sora, before swinging his hammer at the Keyblade wielder. The Thunder Hammer went in a sideways arc intended for Sora's shoulder-if it hit, it wouldn't be lethal, as Hairgel was holding back. But it would definitely hurt!
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John Connor eyed the crowd, slightly tensed. He was mostly in a thinking position to be honest. Kyle Reese was their key to victory and John himself knew it. Inside, he knew what was going to have to happen in order for success to happen, just not exactly what he planned.

Just as Simon was sent away for the night, John Connor told Simon to tell Kyle Reese it was time.

Outside the camp should anyone choose to go away, the majority of the world outside of the camp would have buildings scattered, HKs around the skies and old, maybe usable items ySkyou could make into new things.

Even though Connor and the Resistance was centered in a location, stepping out would be a dangerous situation for those who chose to leave the safety of the camp.

Skynet was always watching in the skies and around the area.




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Organic Analysis? The System’s operational but unstable… Pragonisis?

It’s ridiculously hot in there not just temperature hot but with Radiation. It will screw with any of the sensors you try to send through.


Prognosis?


I’d say about two or three days until the system can be used without endangering the subject in transit. Just a tick more.


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Yes, well you’ll have to excuse the imprecision but NOone’s ever built a time door before. As it is, I barely understand the math. I have always been supervising the organic aspects of the project from developing tissue growth for t- units from first design to phase two.


Sigh, tick could be an extra day on either side. We probably won’t know for sure until we actually send someone back.



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Instability of System and Imprecision suggest T-800 units be Utilized for Initial time Jumps.

“Why the 800s? If the mission is so important, why not send the most advanced--

T-800 Units are older models, outdated and Expendable.

Dr. Kogan grits her teeth in sarcasm, “Nice, so you just throw them aside. You could of been a CEO of a major corporation in a past life.”

Skynet stares back “ We have not concluded debriefing session.”

Kogan frowns “Yeah, well I have to check on the phase two prototype.”

So if you want to win this war, let me do what I do best.

Skynet frowns “Acknowledged. “


Dr. Kogan goes to look at casing and sees her new cyborg body sitting in a case until she needs it next.

Dr. Kogan looks annoyed as she looks over her new project as he lays on the table as skin is placed over his new metal body.

“Every time I encounter one of those makeovers, this is what it means. Don’t worry, this is what it means.”


Kogan looks down on the metal Parnell “Wouldn’t it be interesting if you just disappeared from the timeline, then I wouldn’t be talking to you right now, would I?”

I have to stop thinking about time ripples and time travel, it’s giving me a headache.”

As police continue their search for Convicted Serial Killer, Thomas Parnell---





Chapter 2:

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Thomas Parnell


Parnell was convicted in 2000 of the one of the most brutal serial killings in Texas history.


Parnell smirked as he sat in people’s house that he just killed--


“You know there’s something about being famous that I just kind of dig-- Not that any of you would know what that feels like, but that’s life, isn't it?


The television news announcement said “Slated for execution in a few weeks, Parnell took over a prison van while being transferred to a hospital after complaining of heart pains.After escaping, he killed the driver and two cops during the initial attack.”


Parnell is talking to himself while looking over a few dead people, mocking them.


----Before Simon drove off with the gun shop owner’s car, the man was sitting in the shop without calling.



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Chapter 3: The three terminators


The three terminators earlier mentioned moved toward the Houston hospital, looking for Dr. Kogan in the past. As they found her, they began to discuss important information on how to make the time machine, help make a cyborg print of her body if she helped Skynet and save herself from dying from Cancer.








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Chapter 1:

MARCUS WRIGHT and John Connor


General John Connor stares over in his tent, walking back in as he stares at Marcus and muses a bit with his wife.

Marcus frowns “It’s about me giving my heart, right? In the final desperation, I’m.. glad we found another way.”

It’s when Simon comes in and begins to alert John

“It’s time, John.”

John Connor would stand over a hill, while Marcus and Spectre along with those gathered for John’s mission. (( darkred darkred

John’s big speech started while he holds his hand out

“THIS IS OUR DAY! HUMANITY’S DAY! THE DAY WE’VE BEEN PREPARING FOR SINCE THE FIRST DAYS OF THE RESISTANCE!”


THE DESTRUCTION OF SKYNET!”

“AND THE END OF THE TERMINATOR WAR!”


"AT 0800 HOURS, THE BIG GUNS AND HEAVY MACHINERY WILL LEAD THE ASSAULT, BREAKING THROUGH THE TERMINATOR FRONT LINES CREATING HOLES FOR OUR GROUND FORCES TO EXPLOIT IN THE OFFENSIVE AGAINST SKYNET. REMEMBER AS FOR AS GOOD AS IT MAY FEEL, DESTROYING TERMINATORS AND THE COMMAND CENTER IS SECONDARY TO OUR MAIN OBJECTIVE: THE TIME DOOR WHICH SHOULD BE OPERATIONAL BY THE TIME WE BEGIN THE OFFENSIVE, MUST BE CAPTURED INTACT. IF IT'S DAMAGED OR DESTROYED, WE WILL LOSE THE WAR AND EVERYTHING WE FOUGHT FOR TOGETHER!"

SO SADDLE UP AND GET READY FOR THE GO CODE!

TODAY WE TAKE BACK THE PLANET!!!



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The whole entire camp would either be listening to the General’s speech or doing other things.



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Sarah Kinkle

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Sarah looked at John Connor and then down at everyone there; to her, it seemed surreal like watching a cutscene play out, it just didn't feel real. It looked real, but Sarah couldn't help but feel that it was all fake and scripted. After all, even in her world, John Connor was fictional. Yet here she was, listening to him tell a speech to his soliders. What has the world come to?

She listened to his speech for a moment, then walked over to Marcus and Spectre.

"This is real, right?! Because it doesn't feel real, it feels like I'm in a movie!" She said casually, trying to get into conversation.

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The Force Commander​
Status: OK​
Actions: Preparing​
He dodged?!
Hairgel's eyes widened. The Force Commander was so sure that this boy would learn the hard way how it felt to duel an Astartes, but... he dodged!
No one had ever dodged his charge before! The Force Commander managed to halt in time, the Keyblade managing three strikes on his Iron Halo. The field around the astartes commander flared three times as the Force Commander prepared to fight back. How in the name of the Emperor did he dodge?!
Well, that was one time. The second Sora's combo finished, Hairgel immediately struck back.
The Force Commander grunted and turned to face Sora, before swinging his hammer at the Keyblade wielder. The Thunder Hammer went in a sideways arc intended for Sora's shoulder-if it hit, it wouldn't be lethal, as Hairgel was holding back. But it would definitely hurt!
( Atomic Chucklenuts Atomic Chucklenuts )​
The Force Commander’s hammer was about to hit Sora, but the boy uses his Gravity spell to halt the commander’s attack and uses “Strike Raid,” a attack where Sora throws the keyblade straight at ( GearBlade654 GearBlade654 ) the opponent.
 
Brian Edwardson​
Brian walked around the base and was really excited just to be there, it was just all so new and interesting. He walked in through a door a walked to a room that seemed like a training room. He peered in with a goofy grin on his face. He sped his way in and jumped onto the ledge of the ring. “This is so cool I can barely hold myself back” he said in a loud raspy whisper.
 
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Brian jumped down from the ring and moved over to a punching bag. He squared up and gave a decently light punch but the chain just snapped and the bag flew 5 feet away and onto the floor sand spilling to the floor. “Oops I thought these would be better welp guess not” he looked around at everyone and smiled awkwardly before running off toward the exit.​
 
Nobody is doing miraculous ladybug characters, so imma be roleplaying these two. (I only decided to throw them into the same post so nobody can Rp the characters instead of meh)
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Marinette Dupain-Cheng / Ladybug
Marinette wandered around the halls, admiring the beautiful area she was currently living in. She was 19, and had graduated high school and moved into college. Well, not really. She was here instead, taking online lessons, because she was invited here. She was usually as her alter ego most of the time now that she was here, and she ran into her partner, Cat Noir on the way to the training room.
“I never expected you to also be here, M’lady,” Cat Noir said. He kissed Ladybug’s hand.
She allowed him to do so. During the 5 years they had been partners, his flirty ways had never changed.
“I could say the same thing about you, Cat,” she replied, her blue-black hair falling out of it’s bun.
“Well, I’m glad you’re here,” Cat replied. He smiled, and handed her a rose. Ladybug took it, holding it in her gloved hands. “Thank you, Cat,” she smiled, and headed back to her dorm, but was stopped by a man running past her like a lightning bolt. She ignored him, and finally reached her destination.

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Adrien Agreste / Cat Noir
Cat never really expected Ladybug to be here. His situation was similar to hers, (he didn’t know though,) and this was his college replacement. He was pretty happy about it. He finally had time to be away from home, not being overly controlled by his father. I mean, sure, he wasn’t in Paris a lot, (scratch that, he was there every day because of Akuma attacks, but only for a short period of time,) but this was amazing compared to his past life, which was filled with sadness, feeling trapped, but also a little bit of hope. That hope was the bluebell-eyed woman in a ladybug suit, currently carrying his rose, heading back to her dorm. He smiled.

Marinette Dupain-Cheng / Ladybug
Ladybug put the rose that Cat had handed her into a vase. She took out her magical yo-yo weapon to swing across the ceiling to the training room, but then tripped over somebody’s whip. Her face landed against the floor, and her yo-yo fell out of her hands.
“Ouch...” she said, thinking about her clumsy civilian self. “I might not be my civilian form a lot these days, but it seems my clumsiness is finally starting to effect me even with this mask,” she groaned.

(Ladybug is open for interaction)

Also, friendly bump :)
 
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The Force Commander​
Status: Alert​
Actions: Still in Combat, Calculating​
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Hairgel's eyes widened even further upon watching his hammer clatter to the ground. So this boy had access to sorcery. Just great.
As the Force Commander prepared to resort to hand to hand melee, he...
Froze.
The Force Commander quickly tapped the side of his head twice, before nodding. The Force Commander picked his hammer up, and got out of the ring, before motioning Thule, Tarkus, and Thaddeus to follow him. It was clear something was wrong. The Force Commander turned to Sora ( Atomic Chucklenuts Atomic Chucklenuts ), before making a "X" movement with his arms. Not now.
And then the hairgel-loving Astartes officer took off, heading towards his old friend Connor. ( darkred darkred )
"Terminators again, no doubt. Not sure what they're planning this time."
A new voice was heard from a man with dreadlocks in the corner. Scout Sergeant Cyrus had seen the entire thing.
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UEF Commander Nikolai Petrov
XCOM Commander Max Wellington
Status: Calm
Status: Calculated
Actions: Deploying Forces
Actions: Preparing
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Max chuckled as he listened to Connor's speech.
"Protect the time door, eh? Well, you've got me on your side. Normally I'd bring a Psi Amp, but... not this time, it looks like."
The XCOM Commander inspected the optics on his sniper rifle, before sitting on a crate and calmly listening to what Connor said. Max didn't have much to do, so he just calmly sat there, listening to Connor. The XCOM commander calmly twirled a plasma lance sniper clip, while mentally steeling himself for the assault ahead.
"Why do I have a feeling this is going to be a bloodbath."
(Max is open for interaction)

"UEF Commander Nikolai Petrov to the Resistance. If you think you're alone with these damn machines, well..."
"You're very much wrong."

Resistance forces then head the loud stomping of UEF bots. 15 Percival Armored Assault Bots and 15 Titan Heavy Assault Bots arrived on the scene, each robot the size of two trees on top of each other.
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The UEF Commander was heard chuckling over comms.
"Relax, everyone, they're on our side. Oh, and they aren't all I have to offer. I'm creating more troops as we speak."
"So, Connor. I offer to lead the assault here. UEF bots are made to last, and I'd love to see how Skynet reacts when I rip those damn T-800s to shreds with our own plasma fire."

( darkred darkred , also Petrov is open for interaction)​
 
Max Braum
SPARK-001, designation Praetorian
Status: Full of Adrenaline
Status: OK
Actions: Getting Ready to Bail
Actions: Returning to Base
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"Alright... Kara, was it?"
Braum's gunning down the incoming Xenomorphs, MP42 roaring its loud chant of war.
"Home stretch. I'm going in to get those civilians out of here."
"Cover me, blow those xenomorphs up to your heart's content."

Braum dashed forward, this was it. Do or die.
Was that... metal floating around him? Like it's...
The metal turns into spikes and flies at the xenomorphs.
"Neat little trick, eh?"
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Meanwhile, back at the Cape...
Ladybug heard metal stomping. ( 5cookie 5cookie )
Loud metal stomping. The sound didn't sound like it was running, but like it was walking.
SPARK-001, better known as Praetorian, had returned from its mission in the Star Festival fiasco.
"Re-confirming return to base..."
"Reconfirmed. Mapping base, investigating to see if anything has transpired in my absence."

Praetorian's sensors were taking in everything. Nothing looked much different than before. But the SPARK calculated that something was going to happen shortly-perhaps someone moved the coffee machine or something.
(Praetorian is open for interaction)​
 
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Marinette Dupain-Cheng/ Ladybug
Ladybug heard the stomping. ( GearBlade654 GearBlade654 ) She tripped after she picked herself up again, and groaned for the second time in a row. “I seriously wonder what that sound is coming from, it really hurts my ears,” she muttered under her breath. She grabbed her yo-yo and headed toward the source of the commotion.
 
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Onyx groaned as the aliens made themselves known. "I should just keep my big mouth shut, shouldn't I?" She shrugged her gun back into position and charged the aliens. "DIE, MOFOS!" She ducked and weaved through them, shooting some while allowing swings at her to hit others. "Catch me if you can, slowpokes!" They honestly weren't much faster than erasers, though they did seem a little more organized. And the acidic blood didn't smell as much. Yeah. That was another plus.
(No idea if they are faster or not, as I haven't seen the alien movies, so just bsing my way through.)

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The Force Commander​
Status: Alert​
Actions: Still in Combat, Calculating​
Hairgel's eyes widened even further upon watching his hammer clatter to the ground. So this boy had access to sorcery. Just great.
As the Force Commander prepared to resort to hand to hand melee, he...
Froze.
The Force Commander quickly tapped the side of his head twice, before nodding. The Force Commander picked his hammer up, and got out of the ring, before motioning Thule, Tarkus, and Thaddeus to follow him. It was clear something was wrong. The Force Commander turned to Sora ( Atomic Chucklenuts Atomic Chucklenuts ), before making a "X" movement with his arms. Not now.
And then the hairgel-loving Astartes officer took off, heading towards his old friend Connor. ( darkred darkred )
"Terminators again, no doubt. Not sure what they're planning this time."
A new voice was heard from a man with dreadlocks in the corner. Scout Sergeant Cyrus had seen the entire thing.
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UEF Commander Nikolai Petrov
XCOM Commander Max Wellington
Status: Calm
Status: Calculated
Actions: Deploying Forces
Actions: Preparing
Max chuckled as he listened to Connor's speech.
"Protect the time door, eh? Well, you've got me on your side. Normally I'd bring a Psi Amp, but... not this time, it looks like."
The XCOM Commander inspected the optics on his sniper rifle, before sitting on a crate and calmly listening to what Connor said. Max didn't have much to do, so he just calmly sat there, listening to Connor. The XCOM commander calmly twirled a plasma lance sniper clip, while mentally steeling himself for the assault ahead.
"Why do I have a feeling this is going to be a bloodbath."
(Max is open for interaction)

"UEF Commander Nikolai Petrov to the Resistance. If you think you're alone with these damn machines, well..."
"You're very much wrong."

Resistance forces then head the loud stomping of UEF bots. 15 Percival Armored Assault Bots and 15 Titan Heavy Assault Bots arrived on the scene, each robot the size of two trees on top of each other.
The UEF Commander was heard chuckling over comms.
"Relax, everyone, they're on our side. Oh, and they aren't all I have to offer. I'm creating more troops as we speak."
"So, Connor. I offer to lead the assault here. UEF bots are made to last, and I'd love to see how Skynet reacts when I rip those damn T-800s to shreds with our own plasma fire."

( darkred darkred , also Petrov is open for interaction)​
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Sora wondered what was happening around him and what are these “Terminators” so he decided to get some answers

“Wait! Where are you guys going, why are all these robots here, what are “Terminators,“ what in the world is going on?”

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Marinette Dupain-Cheng / Ladybug
Ladybug had found the source of the commotion. It was a large metal mech thing that was in the cape. ( GearBlade654 GearBlade654 ) She started to examine it, but it was just then when her yo-yo came loose from a bar on the ceiling that she was hanging on, and she then fell. She caught herself promptly with her spotted weapon, and was cursing herself inside for not realizing that she didn’t attach it securely. She ended up tied upside-down in front of the mech’s face.
“Hi,” She waved, and started to untie herself from the yo-yo’s string.

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SPARK-001, designation Praetorian
Scout Sergeant Cyrus
Status: Alert
Status: OK
Actions: Interacting
Actions: Interacting
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The first thing Praetorian did upon seeing Ladybug ( 5cookie 5cookie ) was to freeze up.
"Unidentified organic signature detected..."
"Not a threat."

Praetorian took note of Ladybug being caught up on top of the lamp with what appeared to be a yo-yo. Praetorian was well-acquainted with others using yo-yos as weaponry.
However, it would seem that this particular person had gotten herself tangled up on accident.
Praetorian decided to introduce itself.
"Greetings. My name is SPARK-001, but I have am designated Praetorian. Would you like aid in untying yourself?"

Cyrus turned to Sora, a grimace evident on his face.
"Terminators, for lack of better words, are killing machines."
"They will stop at nothing to eradicate humanity. The Force Commander has left owing to the fact that apparently the Terminators have returned."
"Communication limits mean that he can only take three members with him-meaning I'm staying behind."

The Scout Sergeant adjusted the optics on his sniper rifle, before turning back to Sora. Cyrus wasn't as tall as his armored brethren-only 7 feet-but he was still rather tall.
"They are not Necrons, but it is a small silver lining."
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Marinette Dupain-Cheng / Ladybug
Ladybug looked at the mech, apparently named Praetorian.
“No, no. It’s fine, “ she said. She managed to untie herself and pulled the yo-yo string up to her hand, grabbing the circular part.
“I’m Ladybug. Superheroine of Paris, on Earth.” She pulled a map of all the dimensions out of her yo-yo. She then zoomed in on her dimension, on Earth, then on Paris. She smiled, but then got a text. It was Chat. She frowned, and put the map back. Ladybug started hitting letter keys on her yo-yo (It can act like a phone sometimes) and replied to her partner. Literally 5 seconds after she sent the text, Chat Noir’s head popped out from behind a wall.
“You said you were here, M’lady?” He asked. He pulled out his staff and started spinning it around his head and walked up to Ladybug. He set the staff down, and leaned on it, smiling in a flirty way at Ladybug. She crossed her arms and turned the other way, closing her eyes and pointing her nose up to the ceiling. She then realized that Praetorian was looking at her.
“Oh... um... this happens on an almost daily basis,” she nervously laughed, and she looked back at her blonde-haired partner. “He distracts me from missions all the time. Plus, my heart belongs to somebody else already... oh god, this feels weird saying all this...”

(I decided to keep it all Ladybug POV because I’m too lazy)

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    BANG. BANG. BANG.
    Three sniper shots echoed through the gun range as three different bullseyes exploded into smithereens. Frank Woods let off a sigh as he removed his eye from the scope of his rifle, smoke still oozing from the barrel of his Barrett M82A1. It had only been a day or two since the crazy galaxy-and-Bowser incident, alongside his... well, his confession to Shilo. Both events only felt like they'd happened just minutes ago, though he knew better than that.

    Regardless of the past, he'd chosen to join the MPF almost entirely because of his companion. The only other factor was whoever the hell supplied that spiky turtle with whatever that nasty black goo was, and even then that was way less important than sticking close to Agent Saga. Well, that and not living from "paycheck" to paycheck in Millennium- scratch that, three reasons to stay with the MPF. Two that weren't really much of a factor. And going back to his own world was out of the question- As much as he wanted to see Mason again, this place was more important.

    But for the time being, since he wasn't exactly out on an assignment, he'd been practicing with the M82. Not the "modernized" M107- an antiquated .50 cal rifle that he knew had some sort of significance to him. It was the sniper rifle that he always wielded in his nightmares- there was no mistaking its giant bulky frame or its loud gunfire. Just how he was tied to that Barrett, though, was beyond him. Whatever; didn't detract from its sheer stopping power and ability to rip through things like Swiss cheese. Sure, he still favored the M16A1 and Titus-6 since the latter duo combined weren't nearly as heavy as the giant semiauto, but if he ever needed to provide covering fire... Well, he knew just what sniper to bring. Loud and brash, but definitely gets the job done. Perhaps it was just like him, and that was exactly why he liked it...
 

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