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When the healing magic was over it felt like a warm light bathing his body, Ryuunosuke pressed his hand to his chest. That wheezing sensation is a thing of the past. Living in the bottom barrels of society meant no medical treatments, or food that’s not thrown away or rotting, how there’s little clean water. It forced him to walk miles to drink clean water, and resort to stealing food. The bottom barrels of society are what he calls Yokohama’s slums. He’s used to taking care of himself. So accepting help feels foreign, yet Higuchi was his only friend and confidant of the Port Mafia. His steel, gray, went to Quinn’s then to Luna’s countenance, silently observing their facial expressions. And, as he made his way to leave, his hand grasped the doorframe. “ Thanks,” His eyes had a flicker of softness to them.

He carefully considered getting to know Quinn, at least she’s the only one who doesn’t seem to have motives. Maybe, maybe, she’s someone he can befriend or tolerate at best. I don’t know what it's like to have a friend ever since that day, he mused. Now, he began walking to get his assignment. Getting lost in his thoughts, already making his mind up about cooperating with these people. Saving Gin and Higuchi is of great importance to him. He strides to Balalaika having questions of his own. “ I got the cough taken care of, so what’s our next move? What exactly are we up against..? What level of threat is this pretender? Anything else we need to know?” He asks, his hands over his chest. These are a series of consecutive questions, he needs answers.

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Browsing the more exotic weaponry, Taylor suddenly froze as something, in particular, caught her insect's attention. The shape and size brought back memories of her father's hobbies, and afternoons spent painting before everything changed and began that inevitable spiral. Coming up to a particular rack she lifted the weapon in particular, the weight. and size alone was a little more than most would consider a Pistol to be, and tracing a particular Aquila along its side confirmed what she was holding. The entire wrist enhancements might get some real testing with the recoil but given what was coming, she couldn't afford to be pulling punches.

Storing it away along with the rest, a host of ammunition types and the rest she began to recall her swarm and gather up the various insects on the station to flow unto the new watch device she awaited for the inevitable fight they were told was coming.
 
U.C.A HQ Infirmary
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Luna smiled toward Ryuunosuke as he thanked her. " You are welcome." She replied. She turned her attention toward Quinn. "My spologies if I seemed to ...well look at you. In the eorld I used to come from,an enemy empire used machines to invade my kingdom as well as other allied kingdom." She explained. " Quite understandable I suppose." Shinobu replied.
 
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Dante Sparda & Pixie
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Dante's eyes widened in shock as his ears caught the voices of two entities once thought lost more than 8 years ago. "Agni & Rudra... man, why is it always me who must endure?" Dante picked up his two old Scimitars. There were no significant/noticeable changes in shape. And they were just as loud as when Dante was using them to evade Arkham's many traps, trials, & tricks. "Hey you two, recall the no talking rule?" Dante put on an innocent smile while asking the question, only to immediately lose it. "THAT STILL APPLIES EVEN ALMOST A DECADE LATER!" Pixie recoiled upon seeing the Son of Sparda yell so loudly. He was trying to make a scene in front of the rest of the agents now? "Now, I could use more weapons, yeah. And you guys were pretty useful last time." He was flattering weapons now. Crazy. "So, I'll let you tag along this time too. IF... you two can stay quiet again. Which means... no... more... talking." Dante waited a few good minutes patiently, wanting to see if Agni & Rudra would eventually crack at all. With no immediate peeps, not even a single chuckle, Dante equipped the old members of a previous arsenal from a time long past. "Running into lots of old weapons, yet no old friends." He looked at the BFG, wondering if there was even room to take it anymore. Hah! As if Dante wouldn't take every weapon available. What a silly idea. "Okay, snack time, come on Pixie."

Dante & Pixie left the armory, finding a nice spot to chill in while eating pizza. Dante, with incredible precision, cut a very small piece to give to Pixie. Blushing, Pixie ate the small amount of pizza as soon as she was given it. "Yummy! Thanks Dante!" Dante gave a thumbs up while eating his own pizza. He smiled. Little moments like these were nice. Sure, his only friend left was a tiny Fairy. But was that really so awful?
 

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Upon Balalaika's request, her watch showcased a diagram of the ripple. The shockwaves seem to extend quite the ways away from the HQ's origin point. Oddly enough, they seem to originate from a single universe. That exact Universe was the exact one that the SOS signal was coming from. That must be the same universe the previous agents were all sent to prior to the arrival of the new team. Could this be the enemy trying to break through? Whatever it is, it was huge.

The watch flashed once again, even if it didn't display it fast enough, the intense feeling of whatever was trying to break through became more evident. Near the watchtower, large cracks began to form, a bright purple glow illuminating from them, right in the middle of space. Almost like the very fabric of reality was being cracked open like a weakened glass window at an underwater aquarium. Each intense slam made it more evident that something was behind the veil, and it wasn't a pretty face.
 
Quinn gave a thankful smile knowing that Ryuunosuke‘s disease was healed. Quinn gave a big smile, her ears moving happily. She hoped that, maybe, she would eventually become friends with Ryuunosuke.

Quinn’s thoughts were put on a pause when Luna started talking to her. Evil machines that would invade her kingdom? Quinn knew about that robots could be programmed for malicious intent. Or just turned out evil, or felt distain over a period of time. Her face went blank, turning away, and beginning to walk out the door.

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It was a terrible sound. A sound that defied all logic. The forming cracks had begun to grow bigger and bigger. The thing on the other side that was smashing itself into was relentless on its seemingly endless need to break through.

BLAM...​
The crack's purple glow had grown more intense. Another ripple had caused reality to began to shake the very foundation of space, a large metallic growl from something big glistened into the ears of everyone.

BOOOOOM!
With one last forceful thrust forward, whatever was trying to break through had finally achieved it's goal. It was some kind of giant metallic tentacle, having a large four-fingered, flat claws that made up it's head. It's entire body looked like it was made if this head piece, all linked together to form the massive thing. It unleashes a loud screeching roar and it slowly flails itself aimlessly. The massive beast's body was glowing with a similar purple glow that the universes did, and it was gigantic.

Fugai looks up at the thing, eyes shrinking at the sheer size of it. "Oh..sh-"

"-amrock!" Watching from the watchtower, Cugai and Pepperjack stare from the window at the massive tentacle. It's body slowly reeling back, the sound of creaking metal to those below echoed as it's head turned to look toward the watchtower. It's claws were wide open as it begins to accelerate toward the tower.

"That thing's gonna ram us!" Pepperjack shouted.

Cugai had to think fast. Throwing his arms forward, he summons a forcefield that extends outside of the tower, just as the beast collides into it, the force was enough to cause a shockwave that shattered the windows. Thank the cosmos for that gravity field preventing them from flying out faster than a torpedo. Just as the thing reels back for another shot, it is suddenly hit with a barrage of multiple laser bolts, screeching.

Panels all across the tower had opened up, small laser cannons had peaked out of square shaped openings and began firing at the beast. That, however, didn't deter it. From it's enveloped bottom to it's head, it's body began to gather with a mysterious energy, slowly causing the thing to glow a bright purple color. From it's head, a thin purple beam was fired, hitting the bottom of the tower, flicking it's head upward to engulf the entire tower in a fiery explosion. The tower stood, but the cannons were now useless. The thing kept firing it's beam all over, both the buffet and the giant vending machine detaching from the base and floating off to avoid being destroyed.

"Damn it!" Cugai shouted. "If that's who I think it is, either this is our lucky day, or we're royally screwed."

"Least it can't get any worse." Pepperjack said.

"No, don't jin-"
BLAM!
SMASH!
BOOM!
As if the cosmos just retracted it's kindness, more smashing could be herd. Another tentacle had made it's way through, on the other side of the platform. Worse, it wasn't alone. One other had also appeared, but this one was different. Compared to the other two, this was was malformed, like half of it's body had melted away like an overlicked lollipop.

"Oh lord." Pepperjack said. "We're surrounded. Looks like we gotta see what those agent's are made of."

"Fight those things?!?" Cugai shouted. "We need to get them to a safer place, Pepperjack, you know the rules!"

"And SO! DO IIIIIII!"

Fugai had entered the watchtower, Pepperjack staring at him with confusion whilst his brother looked at him with almost incomprehensible content.

Cugai spoke into his watch. "Alright, Balalaika. If he wants to see what we're made of, then let's see what our new recruits can do to him!"

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Walking out of the infirmary, Quinn was met with quite the surprise of falling debris, panels, and buildings? The robot zig zagged, eventually noticing the cause of the scene.

She gasped, watching in horror as the cannons stopped working on the purple tentacles. Thankfully, she had a cannon of her own. It had been installed into her programming by.. a frenemy of hers when she lived in her universe…

Tapping a code on the side of her arm. Her fingers retracted, then the palm of her hand. Replacing that, was a laser cannon. “Keep in mind please, that what I’m doing is very dangerous!!” She warned.

Narrowing her eyes, she frowned, pointing her now, laser arm at the tentacles. And Fired away.

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Zaeed Massaini
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Zaeed winces at the question. "What's the last thing I remember?" He repeats the question, attempting to gather his thoughts together.

His mind brought him back to the spot, back to the place where he chose. He was fighting alongside the beautiful Asari matriarch Samara and actually had her attention, maybe her affection?

But then the two of them, and Makarov, got surrounded, Samara was running out of energy, and Zaeed, bullets.

That's when he was forced to choose between the possibility of a new life with the Asari and the life of the man who stood behind him for over fifteen years.

And he chose, but the option he chose surprised even himself.

But he knew that wouldn't suffice with Shepard, that if she knew his decision, a crazed infiltrator over a powerful biotic, that'd ruin their relationship.

"Well, the last thi-." Zaeed was about to come up with a story when he was cut off by some random information his mind had a hard time processing. "Thank god." He whispers to himself.

"So what about you Shepard?" Zaeed asked, attempting to throw the conversation topic off of him.

A loud noise hit, making Zaeed flinch. It thankfully sounded nothing like a reaper though.

Zaeed reaches for Jesse only to remember what happened with Makarov. "Shit!" He loudly exclaimed. "See you later Shepard?" He didn't even give her enough time to respond before he was running in the opposite direction of the monsters, if he was far enough away he'd be able to use his sniper.

He managed to make it pretty fair before he needed to stop to catch his breath. He squats down, pulling out his sniper. He had exactly 45 bullets, and wondered if he'd be able to kill one using that. Instead of aiming for the creatures head like he would for most creatures, he aimed for it's tentacles, his pistol ready in case any of them got close enough for him to worry.​


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It looked like it’s already going down as Ryuunosuke scanned the damage. Fallen panels, debris, slight cracks of electricity determined the intensity of the damage the creature caused though nothing he can’t handle. Hearing the battle near the infirmary could only mean those damn things are not messing around he wordlessly made his way back noticing Quinn firing cannons of her own. It seems like the agency’s cannons are too damaged to function, no matter. He didn’t say much as he joined Quinn’s side simply tapping into his Rashomon, the secret of his ability is being able to use his coat as swords, or dragon creatures that can cut through the fabric of space. “ Hmph. ” He used his rashomon blades slash at the tentacles. Wildcard888 Wildcard888 UltraWagonWheel24 UltraWagonWheel24

 
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All Luffy wants to do is eat, tilting his head unsure what to get from the snack vending machine when the sharp blasts and tremors narrowly knock him off his feet it's not meant to be. He jumps out of the way dodging some falling debris fluidly. Then hereafter tentacles started attacking, his eyes narrowed taking note of the seriousness of the situation. He punches and kicks a few away rather aggressively that are getting too close. Without another thought, he let out a sharp breath, tapping into Gear 5, his hair turned white, taking the shape of flames, his clothes matched the similar color scheme like his wild hair except now his dark eyes are crimson hues than his normal brown eyes. And, he wore a purple sash. He grasped his face, laughing, he smiled one of his wide, toothy grin as his lips parted into a loud, bellowing laugh. Emitting electric sparks, moving at lightning speed, he flew at the tentacle, grabbing it by the middle it’s now rubber as soon his skin made contact with it. He twisted it and twisted the tentacle using the tentacle to hit the others.


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Cybersix shuddered as the first tentacle emerged. The noise of its intrusion and assault on the tower was almost deafening, but she couldn't worry about some decibels at the moment. She had to close the distance first. Simple... One inhumanly high jump landed her on a windowsill of the watchtower, and a second on the roof. Upon landing, she tore free a high-voltage cable that connected to a spotlight and made one more leap, her long cape trailing behind her.

With her free hand, Cybersix grabbed an antenna that flexed under her weight. Using her legs to control her direction, she swung down and landed upon the whipping, rubberized tentacle. The impact jolted her forward, letting her thrust the cable towards the second clawed behemoth.

HUNK paused with the rocket launcher halfway into subspace storage. "That sounds gargantuan. Think I'll need this right away," he guessed, bringing it back out before heading outside.

Agni and Rudra simultaneously groaned as Dante reminded them of the no-talking rule. "Very well," Agni relented.

"We shall not make a sound," Rudra added.

"Silent as the grave..."

"Not a peep..."

"... What is a 'peep', brother?"

"You heard the administrator! To battle, comrades!" Balalaika commanded, parting ways to climb the watchtower. She emerged from the stairwell beside Cugai and Fugai, deploying her rifle's bipod in the shattered window. After racking the bolt, she opened fire upon the claw of the first tendril, aiming at the joints. The projectiles burst on impact, revealing her munitions to be tiny explosives.

HUNK took note of the deformed third tendril. It seemed unique to him, making him think it was a valuable target. He stepped forth and took aim, announcing "Clear backblast!" just prior to firing the anti-tank warhead.
 
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The surviving Demon Slayer( except Shinobu,who was still at the infirmary) got to the tower's main hall. The ground trembling. Three large tentacles were now threatening the tower.
Zenitsu cried in fear.
"Will you keep it down!" Obanai cried. "Anyway,we have no choice but to help in defeating it." he said. Obanai,Mitsuri,Muichiro ,Tanjiro and Zenitsu ran to the battlefield,going to join Ryuunosuke and Quin.
Another figure zoomed past them and reached the tentaclr before the demon slayers. A young man with long black hair,dressed in a blsck shirt with armor pads on his body and a silver headband with the symbol
of a leaf. Tanjiro and Zenitsu could smell/hear that this nwecomer was human,but had some kind of power.
The young man jumped toward the tentacle and performed some kind of hsnd signs.
"Fire style: Fireball jutsu!"
He breathes fire toward the tentacle much to Zenitsu's shock.
"How is that even possible?!" He shouts. "This shinobi does come from another world. So it might be possible." Muichiro replied,before joining the fight.
"Mist breathing...seventh form...Obcuring clouds."
He dashes toward the monster,so fast that he coudn't be seen and attempts to deliver a blow toward the large tentacle.
"Serpent breathing....third form...coil choke. "
"Love breathing....first form...Shivers of first love!"
Obanai and Mitsuri went for arial attack,Obanai slashing the tentacle from every corner while Mitsuri used her whip like katana to strike the large tentacle.
Tanjiro was about to join,but noticed Zenitsu still paralysed in fear.
"Zenitsu! We need your help!" He cried,knowing that his friend would listen since his sense of hearing was sharped.
"So scared...." Zenitsu cried. The shinobi from earlier moved in front of Zenitsu,what seemed like a giant spiritual armor surounded the both of them.
"What were you doing?" The shinobi lectured Zenitsu. If it wasn't for my Susano,you would be dead."
"Susano,that's what this spirit armor around us is called?" Zenitsu asked."Isn't Susano a ancient warrior from japanese mythology."
"It's the name of this technique." The shinobi replied. "I can tell you and your comrades are samourai yet you are different thrn those from the lsnd of Iron."
"Land of Iron? i'm from Tokyo!" Zenitsu shouts.
"No matter,focus on the battle,your fellow Samourai and the rest of our fellow agents need our help.
The shinobi,a U.C.A agent named Itachi Uchiha had the Susano armor spirit use a large sword toward the misshapen tentacle.
Zenitsu and Tanjiro,who was outside were both surprised.
 
Lin Lie
"Oh! ... Uh-oh!"

Lin Lie had been expecting trouble. He was not expecting something like that to pop in. Underneath his mask, his eyes widened in shock at the sight of the strange tentacle creatures that burst through the walls, and they hardly seemed to be here to provide good company. He remained stanced in place, making only the slightest of movements to just barely evade it any time one of the tentacles lurched his way, wanting to stand his ground and find a weak spot to exploit.

A martial artist like him was, of course, more suited to getting up close and personal. But with a foe as massive yet swift as these tentacles, he was a bit out of his element. His allies who were equipped with longer-ranged weapons seemed to be having a better chance against the tentacles, but Lin Lie refused to be dead weight. It wasn't that he doubted his ability to keep in pace with the tentacles, but his paltry quick punches probably wouldn't do much against them. No, he'd have to go hard or go home. That was fine. He could work with that.

His eyes darted between the three targets that presented themselves to him, trying to determine on the fly which would be the most vulnerable to an advance, all the while his fist began to glow with golden chi as he focused his energy. No sense in holding back because he was too shy to show off his shiny Iron Fist now.

The third tendril, of course, quickly proved itself to be the target of most interest to him thanks to its deformed nature. It looked like the weak link of the bunch, but of course, were things ever so easy? Well, may as well bite the bullet and find out. As he observed HUNK blasting it with the warhead he'd acquired from the armory with ample warning, that was when Lin Lie moved, as if to piggyback off the damage the missile might have provided and add his own impact on top of it.

Fist glowing with the fury of a world lost to darkness and its dreams forgotten to entropy, Lin Lie gritted his teeth as he leapt up into the air, bursting through the smokescreen created from HUNK's warhead in order to pile another attack onto the third tendril.

"If you wanna say hi so badly... talk to the hand!"

He was still figuring out how to nail these kinds of lines.

With that, he thrust his chi-infused fist forward and smashed it right into the third tendril, giving it a taste of his Iron Fist's power!
 
If Taylor looked a little bit ahead of her. She would see a sad sight otherwise known as Nettle. He was standing under a case of orbital strike grenades which he was (quite thankfully.) too low ranked to access such weaponry. Well technically he wasn't ranked at all since he didn't actually accept a position but the point still stands.Still staring at the glorious payload of destruction. He called out to Taylor. "You're probably from an Earth right?"

"Earth I assume? You know, for some reason almost everyone is from earth. It's rather biased now don't you think?" Nettle offered a taco. "Whatever entity is in charge of this whole circus must be pretty lazy huh?"

Tilting her head towards him Taylor keeps the gaze for several moments, the amber lenses of her expressionless mask staring down at him then to the Taco before making a subtle wave of her hand at the Taco."It could be that since most earths never venture beyond their planet they think they are the centre of their own universe. That and grasping the reality of the pale blue dot is..." she pauses recalling something before finding the right words "Almost ego destroying to realise how small they are in grand scheme of things, rather than being the main character of their own story. As for the entity in charge?" she gives a somewhat dark chuckle and runs a hand through her curled hair "Entities in my experience lack creativity and imagination, mixed a little with optimizing efficiency over actual laziness"

"Hehe, lucky. My entities were just a little too creative you know what I mean? Back in my home universe we had giants metal birds ghosts shamans witches wizards magic rocks cursed rocks a talking rock greek gods norse gods and boat people. Oh, and Among Us?" Nettle scratched his head. "Did you have logic in your universe? Because they most have threw it out somewhere during the process. . ."He took a bite out of his taco. "So are you like some sort of superhero? Like Batman?"

She tilts her head slightly trying to word her answer as she considers it. "Logic? that was debatable and a matter of perspective. The whole sufficiently advanced science seems like magic mixed with rules of physics, which are understood on a high enough level and allow them to be abused and circumvented. So to some i guess it would seem like logic was being thrown out, and thats even before the whole moral, ethical and tactical decision part" Turning to the view of a void outside the window she recalls a little more of the people, both alive and dead as the man listed all the things of his own world."Giant Metal Wolves we had? That would have been Hookwolf, Ghosts? Glastig, Shadow Stalker as much as that would piss her off, maybe Siberian. Magic Rocks and the rest? Yeah in a sense but in the end they were just people who were taking the names to sound better....." She was suddenly choking a bit on her words when he brought up the whole superhero comment."I...was never really a hero i guess, certainly not a super one. I at least get the Batman reference but i..." freezing her mind begins to run faster "Dark clothing, Fear tactics, Urban Legend scaring criminals, gadgets, prep-time, I mean i didnt adopt any child soldiers to...." The Orphange in Brockton, the Wards, her group at the end "Oh God Fucking Dammit!" she puts her face in her hands as the realisation finally hits her.

"Language," Nettle threw an abnormally long piece of cheese from his taco at Taylor. "Just because you're Batman doesn't mean you get to brood." Nettle chuckled. "I'm just kidding! But hey! At least you're more special than the rest of these guys, by comparison at least." He gestured at the Demon Slayers. "Those ninjas? Those guys are a dime a dozen, you won't believe the amount of ninjas I've seen just from a distance. I'm pretty sure the green ninja's parents were killed by Michael Jackson. . . But I am kind of stupid. . ."Nettle also tilted his head. "You're reaction implies certain things I'm too hungry to figure out. . ." Nettle at this point was pretty tired of the fillings in his taco, so he poured them out on the ground and just started nibbling the tortilla.
". . .You guys had Batman? And you've basically admitted you are Batman?""And you're saying you're not a superhero?""Yeah no you're definitely a hero."

"I dont..." she paused before going silent again, her face wincing behind the mask, calling her a hero just being another stab at the sense of self she was holding onto, still pushing it all to her swarm so she could function for now "Im..not more special than anyone, that's....thats what most people dont get. Just a girl who got thrown into a garden of madness in a perpetual; spiral....We, kinda had comics from another earth is all, never really read much of them but even then there are some things that are impossible not to hear about. Besides, If you saw what i had to become at the end...." her mind goes back to the looks on her friends faces as she went through the process, giving up what she had left for the chance at taking down Scion "A Hero would have found another way maybe, But against Scion? There really wasnt any place for a Hero, Villain or anything, it was just people finally working together regardless even if they had to be dragged kicking and screaming into it" Mostly screaming, in that final push she had heard everyone, there minds all connected, right until they were thrown into the fight and silenced for a small edge.

"We become a lot of things during the end. Whether or not it's pretty doesn't really matter all that much." Nettle leaned forward."Whatever you went through, albeit ethical or not. At least you had the chance to do something. An action that had meaning, right or wrong. A testament of free will which every individual should be entitled to. . . You know what I became during my world's end?" He asked Taylor

She shakes her head a little with a small sigh "A Testament of free will is....a very poor choice of words, especially considering I had to embody the antithesis to that" She turns her head to face him once more "When I said everyone was working together, I never said it was of their own free will. Even in the face of armageddon, they all would have rather fought among themselves. In short, I had to become everything i hated, a bully and unquestionable authority in order to drive a god into depression and suicide. There isnt really a way to make any of that a good thing, especially when the world was wiped out anyway moments later."

"You underestimate me." He smiled. ". . .Have you ever read any Dostoevsky?" Nettle at this point had finished his tortilla. He brushed whatever taco remains were on his weirdly old fashioned coat. "You know what I've been working on lately? Shutting up. I get more information that way, and way less miscommunication. . . I think we have some time before miss mafia sends us to who knows where. Feed me your stories?" Nettle did his best attempt at puppy eyes. Which was weird since they were just two black lines.

Earth-Bet to be specific, though I guess when you factor in this place's entire catalogue, they might call it something else. There isn't even any guarantee that other planets that match up with it are even called Earth." She follows his gaze at the grenades, clearly overkill especially given when using such and not being within the blast radius would be a little bit of an issue. (Present)"My version of Dostoevsky at least, He lived before powers became a thing so there is a better chance of lack of divergence. But doubt you want to talk about societal issues and maybe more exploring ideas?"She lets the swarm she had not yet stored to continue its scouting around keeping a eye on things as she considers his later quest, going still with a somewhat troubled shifting to her stance before answering."I suppose i could share a few, though given the end of my world was little more than a hour ago from my perspective, I guess something more from the start...what sort of themes or topics are you looking for?"

"All tragedy is comedy given enough time and growth. So a little bit of both I guess." Nettle started fidgeting with a rack of swords. "I guess you could start with why you're so humble. . . Only a few people would go along with giving a god depression and not be proud of it." Nettle looked up. "If it was to save even just one person. . . I know I would. But that's what separates the two of us don't it?"

Listening she reaches out to run a hand along one of the firearms absently as she debates her next action and how much to open up with. "It was...because I was in his shoes you could say, several years ago. It was a mirror in a way, he had power but had lost his purpose, I had none but never truly had a purpose to lose. Those who did have one? Where tormentor who used their power simply because they could, belittled and chipped away physically, emotionally and socially. Just as I had to do in those final moments. They sacrifices nothing, it's just how they were, I had to give up everything to become just like those tormentor that started me on the path." She let's out a sigh as her hand hangs to her side."I did terrible things before that, just to save one person. But if I'm going to give a story....I suppose I should finally figure out where it all startes"Turning around fully now, she leans with her back against the racks. "I...was normal before high school, had a friend I'd have called a sister but that all changed. Something happened, I never figured out what...and she replaced me with another, started betraying every secret I shared and gathering others until I was nothing more than a Worm, a social pariah who had to endure the abuse for years until one day...it was taken too far" Taylors grip tightens on the railing as she recalls the upcoming events.

"They had gathered...clinical waste and let it ferment in my locker over the Summer holidays, then when I opened it on the day back, I could only wretch as it spilled out. I didn't have enough time to really comprehend it before I was rammed inside it all and locked away." She stops to take a deep breath, the buzzing around her intensifying "I was left there screaming, clawing at the door, banging away...but nobody game, nobody even acknowledged it until the sun had already set and I was left there with the rot and the rest, not until the following day when the Janitors opened that coffin up. Spent the next few weeks in...several hospitals. Thats...how i got my powers at least, my Trigger event"

Nettle nodded. ". . . Go on."

She raises up her hands to her sides "So, I wake up and find out i have superpowers...after a while, at first i thought it was schizophrenia with everything having finally taken its toll. I had a vision of sorts when I actually triggered, connecting to a shard of the entity that gave the powers out, but that's...well its something i didn't figure out til later, entities built in a few fail-safes that made most forget it and unable to even focus on them but that's not something i figured out til later with help. Regardless i had alot of voices, feelings and information being shoved into my head from every insect within a 4 block radius...suffice to say it took some getting used to. Even more so when your trying to keep the whole thing a secret"Shaking her head a little at the absurdity of it all, even if it had become normal for her she wasnt that oblivious to the truth of the matter."It didnt make my life any better, Using the powers on those at the school? Well that would just get the professional heroes to come down on me like as a villain, not to mention outing me and making me just as bad as them. So no i carried on enduring it with a hope of being something more and using the powers to be a Hero...Spent a few months making a costume and practicing before i finally mustered up the courage to head out and try and fight crime......and thats maybe when things went down hill, given my first night out i ran into the Literal rage dragon known as lung apparently attempting to kill my future friends, though at the time? I thought he was just having his gang about to shoot up a bunch of kids."

Rubbing her arm a little, she takes a deep breath before she finishes off "So what entailed was a combination of running for my life, setting every bug i could on the guy, dodging fire and ten feet of angry muscle. Turns out blasting him with pepper spray was a bad mix for his enhanced senses but still....I somehow ended up taking him down, though nearly killed him in the attempt" she stops again to give him a look "He was a regenerator on top of it all so i had assumed he would be fine, but turns out one of the professional heroes who came around at the end dosed him with a tranquillizer custom built to work against that. The amount of brown recluse venom he had in his system kinda caused necrosis of...sensitive areas, not that i had really been thinking at the time. Then after being reamed by the pro, it turned out the kids he was going to kill? A Villain group that had been knocking over the Dragons Casino and store houses for the past month. What was weird at the end, when we finally met up though...was for everything i had been through, it was the apparent Villains that were the ones that would listen and get to know me....well most of them. One we kinda had it out before that happened, she set her dogs on me and broke my nose, I swarmed her and knocked a few teeth out....funny enough she was probably one of my closest friends after everything"

"And by after everything, you mean before or after you took away everyone's free will?" . . . "Shutting up again."

She shook her head "That... wasn't until 3 years later. I wasn't the same person then, Im not the same girl as the one who started out wanting to be a hero. Lots of things happened...good and bad, but through it all. The people i saved that night would be my friends who understood me until the end, as much as it hurt them watching me as i did what i did at the end" She seemed like she was about to say more until a sudden crash signalled the attack starting, her demeanour flipping like a switch and taking off in a run.

Nettle nearly stumbled into a variety of sharp pointy things when the crash occurred. Before he could say anything else Taylor had already ran off to fight whatever made the whole place shake. But that was ok. He already made up his mind about her. He knew who he could trust now. Instead of rushing into whatever multidimensional threat was looming, Nettle was taking his time examining what he could use in the amoury. He tapped the tip of each sword before grabbing what he was used to the most. "Sure did take my time now didn't I." He said to himself as he picked up an estoc. Now, he needed something that could actually hurt the dang thing. His eyes fell upon a rather iconic cake ". . .That could work.

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When she returned to the central room, Taylor would not stop her run, even as she rolled to the side to evade a falling panel. She halted when she saw the mass of purple tentacles from the viewing window.

"I should act surprised...but given my track record for these things i also should have expected it" with a sigh she redirects the swarms from the central room outside and begins to engulf one of the tentacles. While she had little knowledge of the creature, she had ruled out her normal obfuscation tactics less her new ally's be unable to see their target. At the same time there were not any immediate sensory organs visible. Ok time to assess, it looked like a octopus tentacle, they could react to light on there's couldn't they? that and touch was one of the ways they navigated so if it was attacking the station then that might be how. Sadly darkening the place led to the same problem as blinding her allys, so the only solution was to just cover the thing and see how it reacted. There was always the chance it was seeing them through heat, energy or some other esoteric sense so it wasn't something she could count on fully. Besides it wasn't like she had fireflys or anything to use on this station...maybe if she was around long enough she could set up some terrariums.

As the insects covered a tentacle. the swarm would bite and sting discriminately giving little caution to the venoms being used, at the same time she used the bugs to direct her aim several more would carry across an assortment of the grenades she had gathered from the armoury, aiming for the sucker cups trying for maximum internal damage given they did seem to be the more sensitive parts. In the end destroying the tentacles was preferable, but causing enough pain for a retreat? that worked too.



Zenos however simply remained in his seat, eyes rolling lazily to the tentacles flailing around outside and the others throwing what they had against it. Still the action did not move him, and such creatures made for poor sport.
 
Nettle ran through the halls looking for the wherever the U.C.A kep their prisoners. He had a hunch that the person, if you could call it that, he was looking for might be there. Every now and then he would trip an agent just for the giggles. He found a directory of the base and found that the holding cells were at the 21st floor. He would need a pass to get in though and a clearance card if he wanted to get whoever he needed out. Thankfully, he knew just the person who had both of those things. "Oh Cuuugaaiiiii!!!!"



From the top of the Watchtower, Cugai, Fugai, and Pepperjack watched as the agents below began their attack on the invader. The massive tentacles swinging to and from as the tower smoked. Fugai kept an eye on the closest one, watching as Balalaika fired the explosive bolts from her rifle.

That was when Cugai got a sinking feeling in his gut. “Oh. Yeah. Great.”

“What?” Pepperjack asked.

“Keep an eye on the enemy.” Cugai said. “I gotta go…”

“What?” Fugai asked, his head snapping back. “The bad guy’s here and you’re just gonna bail?!?”

“Trust me.” Cugai said. “I’m going to stop this from becoming bad to worse.”

Cugai ran over to the elevator. “CiMos, bring me to the penitentiary.”

The elevator closes, the elevator descending until it passed the stations platform. It then begins to move across the bottom, sliding until it got to its destination.

He arrives to a large alabaster colored square, not too far from, but below, the tower. Cugai’ tiny legs clacking against the ground as he charges for you know who. “We don’t have time for this, Nettle!” He shouts. “I’ve got guys who need me!”


"Cugai! Buddy! Buddy old pal! How are you?" Nettle gave Cugai a hug. "I know old buddy, I know. . . I just called you here to tell you something important." Nettle backed up. ". . . I'm sorry for stealing your taco privileges card." He wiped away a tear. "You. . . You already do so much for the U.C.A. but I just had to make it hard for you! I'm a horrible person!" He said with some obvious dramatic flair. "People like me. . . Deserve to be locked up and thrown away to be forgotten! So go ahead! Toss me in with the rest of the filth who deserve no mercy! The kind of people who would dare steal taco cards!"

Knock off the theatrics.” Cugai said, extending his arm to keep him away. “Care to explain why you’re down here?”

Nettle pouted. "But I'm being genuine! . . . About the taco card at least. . . Ok fine. I went down here hoping you would throw me in the prison so I could break a certain dolphin out, old friend of mine. I was hoping my, genuine heartfelt apology would move you to quite reasonably arrest me. But I guess that plan failed. You sure are a tough cookie Cugai!"

“A dolphin?” Cugai asked, puzzled. “Like a cosmic dolphin?”
"No, just a space one. They smuggled stuff across the multiverse for antimatter. He thinks it's delicious, "tastes exactly like calamari!" He says."
“And, precisely, why are you trying to break him out?” Cugai asked, folding his arms.

"Oh he owes me money. . . And to eat the giant space tentacles. Oh c'mon Cugai! It's a win win for both of us if we let him out! He won't hurt anyone! Besides the squid, or octopus. . . And maybe certain governments. . . But besides that he's completely harmless!"

“Well, I’m not going to break protocol just to test that theory. Besides, the only thing that can allow him out would be CiMos, and it requires a long complicated procedure of codex implementation that-“Cugai grew silent, a familiar ripple could be felt as a hideous noise began gung-hoing towards the two.“GET DOWN!” Cugai leaped toward Nettle, in an attempt to knock him down as whatever it was outside smashes into the prison, the walls crumbling to reveal the deep dark depths of space.It was another tentacle, its claws grabbing onto the rubble as it pulls away, dragging off, what looks to be, a few cells.Cugai looks over to see that the cell holding this “space dolphin” was no longer of use, for one of its walls were now a pile of ruined white rock.

Nettle layed on the floor, pleasantly surprised at this development. ". . .You know Cugai, I had a back up plan of calling security and stealing your identity to break in. But this is way better than that!" Nettle leaped back up and opened his arms. "Malachios! Buddy old pal! How have you been?!" Malachios the space dolphin reached out and grabbed Nettle by the throat. Which was especially impressive considering he didn't have fingers. ". . .You owe me money Nettle."

Cugai looks up at the two, eyes shifting back and forth. His shock would fade when he sees that prisoners have begun to climb out of the rubble. He didn’t want to think them getting crushed would have been better, he’s no monster, but given their current situation…

Cugai then looks up as the tentacle retreats with the goods. Three good sized cages. He’d hate to see whoever’s in those.

He speaks into his watch. “Balalaika, we’ve got a problem…”


Nettle swung his legs rather awkwardly as Malachios held him up.
"C-come on bud!" He managed to blurt out. "I just broke you out of prison!"
"The tentacle broke me out of prison." "Annnnnd I managed to find your sister a husband!" Malachios paused.
". . .Handsome?" "Gorgeous."
"Rich?" "Loaded."
". . .Is he a good dolphin?"
"I wouldn't have set them up if he wasn't. He runs a dolphin orphanage."
Malachios held Nettle up for a few more moments before releasing him. Nettle fell to the ground and rubbed his neck. "Your debt has been payed. I now owe you a debt of my own." Malachios got Nettle up and kissed his cheeks. "Many blessings to you Nettle. Now please excuse me while I kill my jailer." Malachios started levitating towards Cugai before Nettle stopped him. "INSTEAD OF. . . Doing that, perhaps it's better if I could treat you to a meal?"


Cugai’s eyes shifted from yellow to red, his fingers turning into sharp blades, his body becoming elongated.

He stopped, however, when Nettle spoke up, his shape remained unchanged in case he didn’t convince his pal to combat their common enemy.


"Antimatter?" Said Malachios hopefully.

"Well. . ." Nettle began slowly. "I don't have any of the fancy stuff. But if you're looking for a buffet and an experience you'll never forget. . ." Nettle flashed a cake with a note that said. "*Eat me.*" "May I present your appetizer? I was considering the growth ray but, I wanted to keep on theme!"

Malachios seemed to consider it.

"And what," Asked Malachios. "Is to be my main course?"

"That."
Nettle pointed outside. Purple tendrils of destruction failing behind him.

Malachios slowly turned back towards Nettle, who was grinning like an idiot.


". . .Give me the cake."



Cugai’s body shrunk back to its usual size still confused. “Hold on a second, cupcake. The hell is that cake gonna do that’ll make him stand a chance???”

Both of them looked at Cugai. ". . .Well clearly someone's never read their fairytales."

“I’m 10,000 years old, I don’t-“ Cugai peaks over to see other prisoners, one of which is a fat balding yellow man shouting “Woohoo!”
"Please don't tell me how he ended up here."
“It would take 12 hours to explain anyways…”
"You know I'm not usually one for murder, buuttttt..."
“No.” Cugai holds his watch up. “CiMos, find any available agents in the area to assist with the holding cells… unblacklist Soldier if you have to…”
"Oh! So I guess I'm you senior then?" Nettle handed the cake to Malachios.
"On another note, what universe are you from? I didn't really recognize your name from anywhere."


Assuming the man was being spoken to, he speaks with a mouth full of rubble. “I’m Homer Simpson, and I voted for-“

Out of the blue, a laser blasts the area between them and the yellow man, causing him to start floating in space. “I have no regreeeeeeeeeeets.”

“….s***.”


"I take back the comment about murder. He didn't deserve to die."
"Actually. . . I'm not even sure if he is dead. . ."


“…I’ll call someone to come get him. CiMos, I need a ride back to the watchtower, and send a team to take care of the prisoners.”

Cugai runs, pointing at Nettle. “Whatever you’re gonna do, do it now before this whole sector goes cattywampus!” He knew he was going to regret this later, but he can’t waste too much time with this thing attacking.

". . .Cattywumpus?" Said a confused Nettle as Malachios consumed his dessert."OH! By the way! While you're going out there revealing your glorious doliphin majesty, do you mind if I ride on top of you as your herald?"". . .Sure."

Nettle grinned. "Let's show them the big leagues now shall we?
 
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Bullets and blades struck all three of the appendages with extreme prejudice, the first one seemed to be the popular target, it's metallic body hit with everything that they got. The insects that swarmed it's body would bite and sting, but that didn't seem to do anything to it's metal body. They do, however, seem to cause it to swing around, as if it can take notice to their tiny persons crawling inside every crack and crevice. In an attempt to get them off, it's body starts pulsating with a flashing purple energy, acting like a giant bug zapper. As it focused on that, however, one of the other tentacles would suddenly be swung around by a white cladded being, slamming them together.

The second one points it's head toward it's body, lunging itself toward Luffy, going in to grab him, the first one "looking" down at the lot, the robots cannon bolts exploding against it's body. It's body begins to glow purple, prepared to fire yet another laser attack, only for a sudden explosion, caused by Balalaika, to erupted right at the head. The explosion causes a large gaping cavity to form under it's head, a slab of purple metal hanging from it's person.

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It swings it's massive body around, ramming itself right into the side of the watchtower. Opening it's claws, a thin purple beam escapes from it's body, intent on hitting any agent, but instead, seems to hit where the trolley's tracks en. It then drops to the ground, it's open claw gunning to crush Quinn and Taylor, leaving it open to attack it's open cavity if dodged.

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The Second one sees the other tentacle attempt to crush the agents below. In an attempt to assist it's fellow limp, it begins to charge up an attack. It's body flickering with purple energy as it's claws open like a blooming sunflower. Suddenly, it's entire body was hit with an outside source of electricity, screeching not out of pain, but of confusion as it's power begins to overcharge. It's body begins jolting left and right, throwing it's head up, it fires a large laser from it's "mouth" the beam striking a crystal above it, the laser reflecting right off of it, and making it travel somewhere beneath the platform. Once it's energy has been used up, it's body begins to curl up, intent on overwhelming the superwoman with it's size, and crush her. If that wasn't bad enough, claws from within it's body begin to poke out, turning a constrictive force into an iron maiden.

The third tentacle's movement was clunky, it's body just barley holding it together as it approached the back of the watchtower. Unlike it's brothers, it only had two claws on it's head instead of four. Before it could reach the watchtower, it was struck in the head with an anti-tank missile. It rears it's head back, it's body beginning to zigzag into a Z shape, the same purple energy pulsing through it like a broken flashlight. It then aims for the one who shot it, straitening itself out, launching itself into the platform to attack HUNK.

Even it it's attack would seem successful, it would put itself right into the sight of the Iron Fist, Lin-Lie's chi infused fist stricken the tentacle, amazingly, splitting it in two, causing the front portion to start floating away into space. What remained, however, seemed to turn it's focus on Lin-Lie, using a sharpened part of it's broken body, it starts to blindly jab into the ground in hope to strike the superhero.

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Fugai watched as the agents did their best against the tentacles. Pepperjack watched the monitor as CiMos showed them that they all did indeed come from a singular source, and it's getting weaker.

"Just what the hell are these things?" Pepperjack asked. "We fighting a giant metal space octopus?"

"Whatever it is it's clearly not trying too hard." Fugai said. "I think we've got this in the-"

The elevator doors opened, Cugai speed walking into the room. "Ok, I might of got something that could be of serious help."

"I thought you were trying to stop this from getting worse?" Fugai asked. "Or did worse already happen?"

"Look, I won't go into details, but I've taken care of it." Cugai said. "Anything on our...tentacle problem?"

"CiMos has located the source of the tentacles." Pepperjack said. "Our suspicions are true. That thing out there is our guy."

"Those things are attached to him!" Fugai shouted. "It's like we're fighting the pinkie of Buddha!"

"Well..." Cugai sighed. "Hopefully I didn't waste any time getting the extra help we needed."

"Time doesn't exist out here, first of all." Fugai said. "Secondly, it better, because one more hit like that and the tower's going to collapse!"

Cugai's eyes widen, his arms limply hanging from the sides of his body. He looks over to Balalaika. "On a scale of one to ten, how bad was my lapse in judgement for letting Nettle get our backup?"
 
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Muichiro,Mitsuri and Obanai landed down facing the monsterus tentacles,attempting to dodge as the tentscle unleashed pulsating purple energy The three hashira barely dodged.
Mitsuri noticed Lin Lie and ran to help him. She used her whip like sword to strike the tentacle.
Tanjiro ran to help his allies.

"Hinokami kagura Clear blue skies!" He unleashes a powerful sword strike toward the tentacle.

Meanwhile,Zenitsu watched while bring protected by Itachi's Susanoo. "I...I need to help them." Zenitsu said. "But I'm too scared...no,I need to help them!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" Itachi asked. Be had the Susano attack the tentacle sgain eith the dpiritual sword.
Zenitsu focused. " I need to face my fears..." He held the tip of his sword.
He ran out of the Susano and out of the battlefield.

Zenitsu brearhes and focud once again.
"Thunderbreathing...first form...Thunderclap and flash...Sixfold!" Zenitsy blitzes toward the the misshapen tentacle,attempting to slash it.
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A young anthro two tailed fox came inside the command room.
"I came as fast as I could! He said,noticing the tentacles. " Admin Fugai,what can I do for you?" Tails asked.
 
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HUNK had braced himself for impact, realizing it was too late to dodge. The blow from Lin Lie's fist split the weakened appendage in half. Fragments of crinkled, deformed flew past the agent. "Thanks," he said before pulling out his machine gun and stepping back. As it thrust towards his savior, he fired into the broken tendril, spraying bullets at the various elements inside.

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Cybersix smirked as her well-executed maneuver worked, but her triumph was short-lived. The tendril swirled around her and spikes emerged from between segments. Dropping the cable, she jumped up from the spiral of death enclosing around her, narrowly avoiding the spikes that tore the end of her cape. Once above the spikes, she stomped two of them, hoping to bend them so it would either tear its own armor or damage the mechanism when they retracted.

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Balalaika's eyes narrowed as Cugai reported on the situation below the surface. "CiMos, damage reports," she prompted the computer while setting aside her empty rifle. The tower had sustained significant structural damage, but her eyes trailed down to the prison sublevel. "Shit... That strike must have been deliberate. I'm sending you the data on those inmates."

But what of Nettle? After pondering the question for all of three seconds, Balalaika gave her verdict: "At this point, we have nothing to lose by humoring Comrade Nettle. Consider this our gamble, gentlemen—all or nothing." Her eyes remained fixed on the tentacle being swarmed by grenade-laying insects and agents she helped arm.

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The young Iron Fist couldn't help but marvel at the destruction he was able to bring about upon the tentacle he had struck with a swell of pride in his chest. He still hadn't had the power of the Iron Fist on hand -- no pun intended -- for very long, so he was still working out the limits of its strength, but it seemed he still had plenty to work out.

Still, he had let his guard down for just a second, a second too long as the tentacle, fractured and more dangerous than ever in some ways, began to flail about, attempting to retaliate and strike him back. As he stood in place, Lin Lie might have found himself skewered like a kebab, if not for the timely intervention of Mitsuri and HUNK, using their own weapons to attack and hopefully drive the frenzied appendage back.

With a new opening, Lin Lie slid further back, out of the tentacle's range, with a graceful dash, hands poised up and ready. "Looks like we're even now," the young man nodded toward the soldier, letting him go to town with his machine gun, before also shooting a grateful nod toward Mitsuri.

"Be careful, Ms. Mitsuri! That thing looks like it's out of control!" He called out, though who knew how well that whip sword of hers might be able to protect her from it?
 
The intercom begins to crackle with interference. A familiar voice begins to speak as the station begins to rumble ever so slightly not from the current threat that the U.C.A was facing, but a new one.

*"Good evening ladies and gentleman! Boys and girls! And variations there upon!

You may all know me as Peter Nettle! And I am your host for today's!

COSSSMIICCCC RUMBLLLLEEEEEEEE!!!!!


On the left hand corner we have the U.C.A's certified threat of the day! Coming in at around eleven million pounds! Purple Unidentified Tentacles!

AND ON THE RIGHT HAND CORNER! WE HAVE THE STAR OF TODAY'S SHOW! HAVING RECENTLY GROWN A WOPPING TWENTY FOUR MILLION POUNDS! THE DON OF INTERDIMENSIONAL SMUGGLING! THE KING OF ANTIMATTER CONSUMPTION HIMSELF!


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A giant space dolphin burst out of the U.C.A penitentiary causing an even bigger hole, and probably a few more escaped convicts as well.
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"BEHOLD, I AM MALACHIOS."
"AND I'M HERE TO EAT THIS PURPLE BASTARD."


Malachios gave a dolphin war cry
, imagine normal dolphin sounds but loud enough to resonate in your skull, he then proceeded to open his giant maw and sink his drill like teeth into one of the tentacles.
He tore it out of whoever used to own that limb and proceeded to smash the mutilated appendage multiple times against the U.C.A's head quarters. Causing just a little bit more damage. The reason for this rather,
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Mitsuri did her best striking the tentacle. She backed away and landed near Lin Lie.
"Thank you for your concern Lin Lie-sama!" Mitsuri replued with a cheerful smile."Let's join forces to defeat those monster tentacles..."
Then a giant dolphin apoeared out of nowhere. It attacked one of the tentacles and teared it off of it's mysterious owner.
"I just hope this dolphin is on our side!" Zenitsu cried.
"It is,can't you see?' Muichiro spat. "It's fight the tentacles."
 
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Mitsuri did her best striking the tentacle. She backed away and landed near Lin Lie.
"Thank you for your concern Lin Lie-sama!" Mitsuri replued with a cheerful smile."Let's join forces to defeat those monster tentacles..."
Then a giant dolphin apoeared out of nowhere. It attacked one of the tentacles and teared it off of it's mysterious owner.
"I just hope this dolphin is on our side!" Zenitsu cried.
"It is, can't you see?' Muichiro spat. "It's fighting the tentacles."
"MY ALLEGIENCE IS TO NO ONE! ALL SHALL PERISH AND DESPAIR!"
"Oh dear. . . Maybe I should have checked the expiry date on that cake. . ."
 
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While everyone else was already engaging with the thrashing tentacles, Dante, Pixie, & Shepard were all observing everything from a small area above, with a nice overview to witness the entire chaotic situation. Pixie was still understandably wary of Shepard, choosing to stay very close to Dante's side & out of Shepard's immediate line of sight, while Dante made occasional glances at Shepard, his eyes focusing on Shepard's impressive posture. The way the N7 Armour made Shepard's- "Stop staring at my ass." Shepard interrupted, getting tired of Dante's obvious glare. Dante immediately started pretending to whistle, acting as if Shepard was simply imagining things. "Hm, things aren't exactly progressing well. UCA isn't making any significant progress at all." Shepard's pointed out, attention once again on the explosive fighting several feet away. Shepard's observation wasn't exactly astounding, even Pixie, a relatively weak Demon with almost no strategic experience, was able to tell things weren't moving along so smoothly. "My weapons won't scratch 'em, not at all, I can already guess." Shepard's eyes then went to Dante's impressive arsenal. "Step in. I'm sure those guns of yours will add on a few scratches." Shepard spoke with a wink, certain she could play Dante.

"You're trying to charm me..." Dante smiled, his white teeth causing Shepard to want some sunglasses. "Hehe... And it's totally working." Dante took out the Yamato & the BFG, his eyes set on 2 of the 3 tentacles. "This party is about to get crazy!" Dante ran straight towards the fighting, his weapons pointing towards his enemies. Pixie chose to join Dante on the field, not as a way to avoid the still terrifying Shepard, she just wanted to see if anyone was in need of some magical aid. The Demon Slayers were out there, weren't they? Hopefully Zenitsu & Tanjiro were okay. They were always so nice.

With a single BFG charge inside the impressive weapon, Dante shot at a single tentacle. He didn't spend enough time in the area to see its impact on the creature. Then with the Yamato, Dante plunged it into a second, then withdrawing it & starting to repeatably slash it, only willing to attacking if it stops moving.
 

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