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Magnus Burnsides and D.Va: Baxter Building, New York
For effect, Magnus also gave Kagura a small slap on the back of the head. To Magnus, it was more like a poke with an open palm but Kagura would still feel as if she had been given a slap on the back of the head. Needless to say, Magnus was holding back a lot.

"Enough talk. Reed, get to work. We got a planet to save. Work as fast as you can."

He turned towards Kot and shook his head "You do realise that there are innocent people being controlled by these things?" He asked "They're still alive, underneath these parasites...And if you don't see a problem with going in guns's blazing, and not holding back at all. Then I don't think you should be on this team."

He turned towards the rest of the group "The rest of you, whoever actually holds a value on human lives, with me."

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D.Va continued to run down the corridor, the large boxes in hand. Together, with Hana's smaller size they were almost the same size as her and she had to peak her head out every now and then just to make sure she didn't bump into anything. As she was checking for obstacles, she noticed Filla behind her.
"Hiya" She said in a friendly, warm tone. A half-smile was on her face "I'm taking Spider-Man's advice and adding some modifications to my mech. I was working on sonic cannons for crowd control a long time ago. Well, that's a lie. It was Winston's idea."

She charged into a large room where another mech was sitting next to her battle-damaged one.

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Throwing the boxes down next to it, D.Va reached into a toolbox and began to get to work.
"Hey, is that hair of yours any good with engineering?" D.Va asked with a slight giggle "It could really speed this up."

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Seeing Oliver's bow, Reed handed over a set of sonic arrows that had once belonged to Hawkeye.
"I hope you use these well. Clint would get really annoyed at me otherwise"

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Filia Medici
(And Samson)
-New York-

"Hey!" Samson was shocked by what D.Va has said "What do you think am I? Her all-around servant? I'll have you know that I am only supporting the kid just so that I can live as long as I-"

"Yeah, I think he knows some engineering very well." Filia cuts her talking hair off, which greatly dismays him. The parasite let's out a sigh and asked "Alright, which part needs sticking and which doesn't? Let me see if I could help you this out."

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Anderson had seen the news report about the arena, he wasn't interested in the act of forcing people to fight each other to the death but it looked like there were monsters that needed slaying.
So he made his way to the arena, looking to the people watching with disgust. "Whaen oi git through dis oi tink i'll 'av a go at de bastard who's runnin' dis cr'ahp." He entered with the others looking at the large gates, that was where the real fun was at.

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D.Va: Baxter Building, New York
D.Va gave Filla a friendly nod in response "Alright, if we both work on one cannon we can get this done." D.Va explained, pulling a welding mask over her face and getting to work with a blowtorch.
"Samson, you see those blue parts with the long wires attached to them?" D.Va asked "Can you attach them to the back of the left cannon?"

She shook her head "Wait, no, you need to take it apart first. Remove the bit at the back and then see if you can remove the left trigger on the left side."
She was used to working on her mech by herself, or having an engineer in the Korean army repair it for her. Giving instructions to another person unfamiliar with her tech would be difficult, but not impossible so long as she kept an eye on them.

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Metro-Gotham
Two people in leather armour were tossed onto the battlefield of the arena. One was a middle-aged man, the other a young woman. While she was armed with a makeshift spear, the man fought with a steel baseball bat covered in barbed wire. Both of them looked bruised and beaten.

The larger gate opened and a giant with large arms stepped out. He stood at at least seven feet tall and was covered in heavy armour from head to toe. Rather than attack, the man pointed forwards and at least a dozen Parademons with their wings clipped off flew out, making their way towards the "willing" contestants.

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Shafaqat growls softly, narrowing her eyes. She wants to get in there and fight, but she wonders what would happen to those people if she did. They might be killed because interference is against the rules or something. Still, they're definitely going to die as things are.

She groans, slinging her backpack off to set on the ground by her seat, and stands up, watching carefully to get an idea of how these things fight. What are they going to do? Kill me? She thinks to herself, a bitter smirk on her lips.
 
Kira Yoshikage & The Venom Symbiote

Kira raised an eyebrow, why were they so afraid? What could they have to fear so long as they were protected by the forcefield? Kira raised his hands to shoulder height and took a few steps back. "I'm not looking to hurt you, I'm just looking for someplace to settle down." Kira examined the two men and the children, he wondered if one of the men was their parent or just someone looking after them, but he couldn't be bothered to ask.

"Why is everyone moving further into the city? We should be fine with that barrier up, shouldn't we?" Kira couldn't imagine the science that was put into that machine, but he figured it would be more than enough to keep out those monsters outside.
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Filia Medici
(And Samson)
-New York-

"I got it! I got it!" Samson says as he works on the cannons and whatever stuff D.Va has told him about. He took the blue parts and remove every part of it before taking off the trigger. "Okay, now what?" He asked.

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METRO-GOTHAM




Ivy noticed that the attention was towards her with she rewarded with a gentle smirk. However as the gun was raised her eyes shot towards it as the vine gently slid towards the guy ever so gently to aid in lowering it down, but he did so himself. Charming. Ivy was not here to fight. She was not in the shape to fight first and foremost with her inner fatigue but secondly she only came to see her intruders.

She also noticed that their laughter had somewhat halted in her presence, "Oh please... don't let me spoil the fun." She said as she motioned closer by a few steps, "I'd love to join in fact."

Seeing the female stepped in front of them all, "The lady doing all the talking, I see. Interesting." the glimmer in her forest green eyes focused on her. She was a sight to see. "You lot are not from around here I assume no? It's only fair you introduce yourself first no?"
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MOS EISLEY


Her breathing was still yet uneven, however still there. Together with a steady heartbeat. Her chakra was slowly moving through her system just like blood would. As that happened, her own consciences and feeling of her own body started slowly coming back to her. Probably not the right timing. Her eyes still closed, she still felt very vaguely what was happening.

She could make up that her body was being held by something supportive, a pair of fairly large arms. Followed by a whisper of a voice. A voice she never heard before in her life but it reminded her of a comrade of hers. She thought that they found her. Her squad. With that queue she felt a stinging sensation on her back wound, moving upwards and down with the burning flesh, enclosing her wound.

Her bright, wide white-lavender eyes shot open as a loud whimper escaped her lips from the pain. She would've squirmed but she was being held firm by what she made out a few tresses of brown locks she hoped were Kiba's, a member of her squad. Nonetheless as the pain increases the female buried her face into the first thing she found which was the guy's neck. Muffling her winces and screams against it as her fists clutched.

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Anderson looked at the newcomers, they looked like they could barely walk much less fight these monsters. "If ye want te live, steck near me. Or stay outta the way." He looked at the newcomers, right now he didn't know if they were heathens or not but judging them could wait until these monsters were no more than a paste.
Anderson looked a the oncoming demons, choosing to focus in them first "Straight back ter de depths av 'ell witcha lot!" He shouted as he threw his smaller Bayonets at the monsters, going to skewer at least half of them with a smile on his face.

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Asriel let go as soon as he finished. His hands were shaking and he put them in his pockets to hide the fact. The girl had woken up and started to scream and yell, and it hurt him to do that anymore.
"Done"

He said softly, the taste of bile on his tongue as he tried not to vomit. The deed was necessary but it wasn't any less repugnant to him. Asriel looked to Mark and asked him
"What now?"
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Snake sighed
"I'm in."
Ocelot looked to him and back to Reed. The man then took another look at the map.

"We can help with the insertion. Our helicopter uses mutliple jet turbines and tuned engines. We can get in before the symbiotes have time to respond. Same for getting out."

Quiet appeared behind Snake, and the man turned to her. He nodded and she disappeared again. The soldier then turned to Reed.
"We'll also have an extra set of eyes."

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Shafaqat tilts her head, very interested now, but more than a little scared. Hunter. That man, right there, is either a hunter, or completely insane. Or both, knowing hunters. She's much more hesitant about going down there now. She sits back down, but stays at the ready. If she's wrong, and he doesn't have this handled, she's gonna go in there.

He probably doesn't have the hardware to kill her anyway… right?
 
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New York
The man slowly lowered his hands "Sorry, I thought you were one of those raiders." He said with a sigh of relief "We can't be too careful, what with this city going to shit and all."

He turned towards the two children travelling with him "Sorry for swearing."

The second man walked up to Kira with a confused look on his face "The barrier's only a temporary solution, did you not hear the news?"
"I don't think he did, Stephen." The other man said with a worried look in his eyes
"That thing can keep the symbiotes out for three days at best so we're moving as far East as possible." Stephen explained grimly "If you've got any sense, you'll head there too."

The other man looked Kira up and down, noticing there was something off about him. He was limping.
"You know..." He began "I was a paramedic before the world ended. I can take a look at that leg for you, if you want."
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D.Va and Magnus Burnsides: Baxter Building, New York
D.Va gave Samson a long list of instructions to modify the cannon but they were easy enough to follow. Within minutes, the cannon was ready to be tested.
Climbing into the modified mech, D.Va turned to Fillia and Samson "You'd better cover your ears." She said with a grin.

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Magnus looked over the room while Reed, assisted by some SHIELD scientists worked on the equipment, at this point he just wanted to get on with it. Folding his large arms, Magnus leaned on a desk and waited while tapping one of his feet. His gaze turned towards the Mandalorian, who said he'd rather 'give his weapons to the Republic' than have them modified. Examining the room, Magnus jumped back slightly and let out a yell as he noticed Quiet.

Wanting to avoid embarrassment, he quickly changed the topic as a SHIELD scientist handed him back the Phantom Fist gauntlet "Is everyone ready?" He asked with a slight grin.

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Markiplier: Mos Eisley
Mark flinched at first as Hinata buried her face into his neck but wrapped his arms around her, resting his hand on the back of her head. Using the other hand he gently injected the anti-venom. If the young woman had gone against the same monsters, he had to be sure. She would feel a slight pinch on her back, which was nothing compared to the pain of her wounds.

"Shhh." Mark whispered in a soft, calming tone "It's okay, it's okay... You're safe now."

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Jolie: Metro-Gotham
Jolie shot Ivy a half-smile and took another step forwards, keeping her hands raised in open palms "Do you like granola?" She asked "He's got plenty of it." She pointed over her shoulder at Brother Power "He's got enough to go around and well, I'm allergic to the stuff." She added with a slight laugh.

Resting a hand on her chest and stopped in her tracks "My name is Jolie." She said in a friendly tone "I can help you."
She read the woman's aura. Definitely not a Changeling, but not human. A Metahuman, perhaps?

She could sense that the woman was hurt in some way however, which only increased her want to help her, Changeling or not.
"Listen, my friends and I are getting out of this city. If you want, you can come with."

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Arena: Metro-Gotham
"Oh, it seems a mad Preacher has just entered the arena from the stands!" Lance shouted in his proud anchorman voice "This is exciting footage don't you think so, Chet?"

Chet moaned in response, still holding his head
"For God's sake, pull yourself together." Lance muttered under his breath, forgetting that the mic was still on "Let's see how he does."

With Anderson's first attack, four Parademons fell as his bayonets pierced through their skulls.
"Where is he storing those things?!" Lance shouted "How can a man carry so many bayonets at once!?"

Chet simply moaned again.

In the arena itself, the two willing contestants did as they were told, ducking behind Anderson.
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Snake nodded, and Quiet simply crossed her arms. Ocelot smiled and laughed.
"Yeah, she does that. I'd get used to that since I think we're more than likely working together for a while."

Quiet disappeared again, and Snake gestured towards the door for the other members. He'd try not being the leader for once, since they had to get in and get out quick. The soldier was good in a stealth situation, but this didn't call for stealth, it called for guns blazing. He checked his silencer and looked over the crowd.
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Asriel watched, unsure of the woman's condition
"Is she okay? D-did I do too much?"

The goat-child asked, clearly still very anxious about his actions
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The demons went down like the fodder they were. So now he advanced forward, choosing to cut the demons down up close with his larger Bayonets.
Making his way to the big guy, as heavy as that armor looked it wouldn't do any good against his holy blades. "Is dat the best you've got? cos dis is too easy!" Anderson laughed, taunting the big guy. "Waaat a load av cr'ahp, oi wus 'opin' for a bit of a challenge. At laest oi'm sendin' dees monsters back ta 'ell where they belong." The paladin looked slightly disappointed.

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Commander Vortex had taken plenty of considerations when designing his Firehawks. He took aerodynamics, speed, sensor systems, stealth tech, and control into account. Unfortunately, he had forgotten to account for airborne obstacles that the jets might run into when on missions. Though Firehawk was a high-altitude scout plane, after all, there still was a risk of meeting some undesirables.

Point being: birds.

The Firehawk that was performing a low-altitude information-gathering pass above New York flew right into a murder of crows, the birds not registering in its sensor systems as a threat - and not obstacles, either. Several unlucky crows were immediately sucked into its pair of ramjet engines, which obstructed their airflow with their bodies, followed by the crow corpses combusting and shooting out the other end.

The Firehawk, its engines malfunctioning, lost control and began to spiral down towards the city down below, trailing smoke that smelled like burnt flesh out of its engines. It plummeted towards the ground, streaking past buildings as its descent was slowed when its left wing collided with an apartment building, yet its durable Progenitor alloys allowed it to stay in one piece.

Now slowed, the Hawk shot straight downwards before crashing into the road right in front of the Baxter Building, and caught fire. The flames danced around a swirling emblem painted on its side.

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Markiplier: Mos Eisley
Still holding Hinata, Mark turned his head towards Asriel and gave him a warm, reassuring smile.
"She's going to live, so you did good, kid. You did good."
He knew his words sounded a bit cliche', but he wasn't sure of what else to say. He just hoped it would clam down Asriel. Although he had powers, he was still just a child in Mark's eyes. He would need protection from the real monsters of the world, and whatever else was going to be thrown at them.

Mos Eisley provided protection against the horrors outside but Mark knew they couldn't stay there forever. Many criminals made their home in the port, and some of them could abduct the children and sell them. Right now, he had to make sure that the young woman was in a stable condition.

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Arena: Metro-Gotham
"This newcomer's a real piece of work, right!" Lance said "Maybe he could be the new champion of the arena. What do you make of him, Chet?"
Chet had passed out, his hand still clutching a his drink. Lance sighed heavily and looked back at the camera. "Well, let's just see how he deals with Alistair."

The heavily armoured man clenched his fists and punched the ground, creating a shockwave at Anderson's feet that cracked part of the ground. He braced himself, raising his other arm to prepare a charged-up punch against the Priest.

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Somewhere in the South
A group of Stalkers was detected and quickly surrounded by what appeared to be men and women in light armour. Although they were built for stealth, the Stalker's were not prepared for the senses of supernatural beings.
Rather than attack the scouts outright, the men and women kept their distance.

One of the women stepped forwards, still keeping her distance but remaining in range just close enough to speak.
"I don't know who you are, but you're going to tell me and you're going to tell me what the hell you're doing here." She spoke in a demanding and cold tone.

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COMMANDER VORTEX
Wasteland - South
Vortex was micromanaging as usual while listening to Imagine Dragons when he received an alert from the Firehawk he had sent to survey New York. Apparently, it had flown into some birds, which were sucked into its engines, causing it to crash and go offline. He grunted in mild annoyance. He really needed to give those things bird-proof engines. He was about to go back to his work when he received another alert, this one from the Stalkers he had sent south.

The Stalkers had been dropped off a while ago in the outskirts of some dark city, and had begun to take up positions when one of his squads was spotted and surrounded by a group of people wearing some kind of light armour. Vortex silently cursed as scans revealed that the people were supernatural beings. The adaptive camouflage the Stalkers were equipped with allowed them to hide from human eyes, but not the enhanced senses of supernatural beings.

One of the women took a step forwards. "I don't know who you are, but you're going to tell me and you're going to tell me what the hell you're doing here." She spoke in a demanding and cold tone.

Vortex quickly took control of the Stalker designated as the squad's leader and took a similar step forwards. "Greetings. I'm Commander Vortex of the Vortex Syndicate." He began as usual. "What my Stalkers are doing here is classified and for the ruling government of this place only. I have come to deliver them a warning."

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Southern Continent
The woman held her ground "Do you honestly think we'll let your metal soldiers near the government?" She asked with a slight laugh "How do we know we can trust you?!"
One of the other soldiers stepped forwards "If you give the message to us, we'd be willing to deliver it for you. We serve the Camarilla." He spoke in a calmer tone than the woman, but there was still an obvious hint of scepticism in his voice. "Besides, we'd be able to deliver the warning a lot quicker than your troops. And, if...And that's a rather large if you are telling the truth you'd want it delivered as fast as possible."

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COMMANDER VORTEX
Southern Continent
The Commander merely stood in the same spot. "I can't let you do that. Only I can deliver the information, for it is stored in my databanks." He said, tilting his head forwards. "Believe me when I say I'm telling the truth. The information I have is vital for the fate of not just this continent, but the whole world." The Stalker took a step forwards. "If you want your home to be forcefully occupied by the Indian Empire, then be my guest. But if you want to help me stop a madman from taking over the the world, then you will take me to your leader, this 'Camarilla' of yours." The last part was said forcefully, as if through grit teeth.

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Anderson thought this could be a hobby, he wasn't interested in being the champion. But he wasn't interested in dying either, he leapt out of the way taking the two willing contestants with him and setting them farther away from the battle "On second thought yer two watch oyt for each other while oi take care av dis bastard." He dashed back towards Alistair with his glasses glowing in the light and a smile on his face. He went for the arm the brute intended on smashing him with, going to hack at it and if he could his torso as well.

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Quiet looked over the Firehawk from her perch on the top of the building, and alerted Snake. The barrel of "Sinful Butterfly" was aimed at it, and the weapon could easily pierce the armor if needed.

Snake left the building and walked to the edge of the shield, watching the Firehawk. He called Ocelot, and the comms chatter was audible in the lab.
"Got something. Once the shield's down, get a chopper out here and recover this thing. Send it to R&D and see if we can find a flight recorder."
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Asriel nodded, and sat down, putting his head in his hands. Unbeknownst to Markiplier, Asriel was well-aware of the danger they were in. He looked twelve but had persisted for centuries, accumulating knowledge and experience.
The kid knew that they'd have to leave more or less after they'd gotten the woman on her feet.

"Sorry."
He said, more to the girl than anything.
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Shafaqat watches as the madman runs for the boss, glancing at the other two. They're not in good shape. Chances are that if those beasts get close, they'll be slaughtered. Can't have that. She groans, getting up, and running down the stands to leap into the arena, landing easily and gracefully. She goes to the two humans, glad she's in her disguise. "I've gotcha."

That might be pretty funny, actually. She doesn't look like much more than a teenaged girl with a knife, yet she seems so confident. She doesn't have Anderson's sick grin or laughter, instead having a grim expression. Her eyes are narrowed, her teeth bared slightly as she prepares to fight for her life.
 
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New York City
Kagura shrugged off Magnus's little tap too thinking it was apart of Gintoki's keeping her quiet which she registered loud and clear. Staying quiet. Gintoki and the others were about step up to get ready to get going, when suddenly a crash happened outside of the building. And of course Gintoki brought it up snarkily, "Why do RPers seriously have the urge to create the weirdest circumstances to make their presence known to others? It's like a dick measuring contest among bakayaro's (more vulgar version of idiots) to make others come to them, honestly other RPers in general are a magnet, for o-" Shinpachi then butted in as the 4th wall break was starting to turn into a rant. "Oi! The others don't need a rant about something they don't understand! Who the hell here would know what the hell you are talking about?!? Also why do you have to make fun of the RPers like that?!?" Gintoki deadpanned in reply. "Well, Shinpachi-kun that's what happens when an entire manga and anime are dedicated to meta-humor, pop-culture references, and other comedy tropes, as well as the occasional actual story-line and serious plot that is actually serious... Besides, poking fun at the readers every once and a while is fun all around, besides our RPer isn't immune to what I said, he know's he has had his elaborate entrances to get others to interact with him." So Shinpachi sighed, and started walking to rushing a bit to the door, before turning around and telling everyone. "Aren't you guys, going to go out and help? There could be someone in there!" Gintoki sighed and asked him lazily but obviously walking to follow him. "Didn't Snake go outside, to already check out the scene? Don't we have our own thing to do with recovering a cure?" And Kagura finally made her way into the conversation. Coming along as well. "Yeah Shinpachi! Snake can handle his own uh-huh! He can go crawl stealthily into a cardboard box and move over slowly there! Recover whoever it is and come back just fine!" Which caused Shinpachi to correct Kagura no longer yelling. "Kagura-chan, i don't think this is that Snake..."

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