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[The Mad Queen]

D.Va and Magnus Burnsides: Baxter Building, New York
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Impatient to get the mission over and done with, Magnus marched outside to meet with Snake and Quiet, the woman who had startled him earlier...He was over it by now.
Stepping aboard a Vertibird he held a hand out towards Snake, offering him and Quiet hands up into it. With his sheer strength he could pull both onto the Vertibird at once.

"Let's go." He said

-
"Sure, wh..." She was interrupted as a voice spoke over the base's intercom, it was Reed
"Anyone going on the mission, meet me on the roof immediately." He spoke in a stern tone. D.Va turned towards the schoolgirl, then looked at Issac and shrugged "Guess adding your upgrades to this baby is gonna have to wait."

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Metro-Gotham: Arena
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"Well, you saw it ri..." Lance began, only for Deadpool to appear next to him. He simply straightened his tie and let his temporary co-star speak, something Chet hadn't been doing a lot of since the match began. Before Lance could interject, Deadpool was already gone and in the arena.

With his face still facing the camera, Lance's eyes looked down slightly at the still passed-out Chet and he sighed heavily.
"Well, give it up for my temporary co-star, ladies and gentlemen. He's entered the arena, oh and now that Ozzie-Osborne type's killed him...Oh."

He looked down at the paper in front of him.
"Who the hell is John Cena?" He muttered under his breath

Alistair was pinned, having taken bayonets into one of his arms and further succumbing to the hallucinations Shafaqat was using. However, in one final move he lunged towards the middle-aged man and impaled him on a spike sticking out of the ground. Afterwords, he stumbled back and fell to his knees, breathing heavily.

With the remaining Parademons being dispatched, another foe entered the arena.

Spoiler: Plant Monsters

"Ladies and gentlemen, just look at that thing!" Lance shouted "I can hardly contain my excitement, but I will. For your sake...That, and I really need this job."

Following the plant monster were three more just like it.

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The Southern Continent
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The man who had offered his phone pocketed it and turned to make his way towards the nearest city. "Wait with him, just in case." He ordered
"In case he's dangerous?" One of the soldiers asked, slowly raising their gun
"No, in case he was too late and the invasion has already begun. If he truly has all of those databanks we might need them."

The soldiers nodded in response and the man took off again, only to stop in his tracks.

"Each Stalker is equipped with several sets of ultraviolet emitters. Should keep the vampires away."

"What the hell did you just say?" He asked, not fully turning around but rather looking over his shoulder "Was that a threat? If so, I would chose your next words very, very carefully."

Before a fight could break out, there was a small flicker of white light from behind the stalkers and from it emerged a man. He wore a long dark brown leather coat and his hair stood on end slightly, as if he hadn't combed it in at least a few days. Despite appearances, he kept his grey eyes focused on Vortex's Stalkers.

"I'm gonna have to stop you right there, HAL." Venkman spoke with a booming voice "Before someone gets hurt."

Corrosion

 

[Zamasu]

Filia Medici
(And Samson)
-New York-

"Lucky bastard, still alive." Samson muttered at dismay over the fact that Isaac was able to withstand the beam's blow. By then, the schoolgirl heard Reed about going on a mission, and that he has requested to meet him by the roof. Filia looked at D.Va and say "Yeah, I guess you're right."

The Mad Queen Sleek​

 

[Eliasdagood]

Shafaqat snarls, and forces Alistair down, jamming her blade into the soft spot in the back of his neck, straight into his brain.

She turns to face the others that came in with her, thoroughly pissed. "If you're all quite finished I'd like to get back on task!" She shouts, baring her teeth in anger. "So if you lot could pull it together, I'd really f'ckingappreciate it!" She glares at all of them, not taking the time to process the sheer crazyness right now.

Then she turns to look at the plant beasts, growling. Venom probably won't do sh't… well that's just great.

 

[The Omen of Death]

Domino
Mojave Wasteland, near Jackobstown
​

It was sort of ironic for a woman who could subconsciously manipulate the probability of something, to end up getting lost, in the middle of a wasteland, even if it could be activated only when under duress. Yet this seemed to happen to Domino... The chalk white mutant struggled and had minimal luck in finding a good area to settle down in this area, or to find a friendly face for that matter. Domino was honestly growing sick and tired of desert, however her annoyed musings were interrupted when she heard the distinct sound of gunshots going off in the distance, something she was quite accustomed too at this point... So with the opportunity to have a little fun, and possibly make an ally out here Domino pounced on the opportunity; rushing her way over to the scene.

Watching it unfold in front of her, Domino saw that many soldiers of some type were ganging up on a woman, obviously with the intent to kill her, she simply sighed, this would be interesting... What made it even more interesting was that a man in a suit of armor charged the soldiers and was beginning to chop them up with his massive cleaver...

Well it looked like a good time to jump in on this, so with a small smirk she unslinged her rifle, and began to charge forward, making her presence known by opening fire on the men, she did hit one, but considering she wasn't in danger at the moment she was a bit inaccurate while sprinting, just like everyone else. However now attention was brought to her too, so now they were opening fire on her as well. And the thrill and exhilaration of a fight was coming back to her Domino didn't even run for cover as her probability manipulation activated, so as she began to move to dodge the bullets, the bio-electric pulses began to move her body instinctively in the perfect manner, dodging every single bullet heading her way, and now she could return fire with great accuracy even while running and dodging killing two of the soldiers with bullets to the head. And now as she was getting closer, the phenomenon changed for one into his weapon jamming right after reloading, much to his amazement. This didn't last long, as he received a bullet to the head.

"Oh come on now! I thought this would be more of a challenge! What's the matter?" Domino taunted as she effortlessly dodged more bullets and continued opening fire on them. Now deciding to head for some cover close by.

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[Sleek]

Isaac sighed. He hadn't been able to find a Bench, or be able to at least find spare Plasma Catridges.
"Well....I'll hide behind you then. I don't think I have the ammo."

Noting Fillia's reaction, he sighed.
"What did I do?"
Zamasu

Snake nodded and climbed up in the vertibird. Quiet jumped up and held onto the side, watching and waiting.
"Thanks.
Snake, you?"

He said, simply exchanging names. While he was Big Boss' body double, he didn't like the idea that he was better than him. Thankfully he had his own moniker, Venom Snake.
The Mad Queen

 

[Zamasu]

Filia Medici
(And Samson)
-New York-

Samson heard Isaac, and glances over to him just to say "I said nothing, alright?" However, Filia rebuked him by saying "Yes you did." That made the talking hair let out a sigh of dismay, muttering "Sometimes I want to end you're life right now, kid."

Sleek​

 

[Corrosion]

COMMANDER VORTEX
Southern Continent
​

"Not a threat. A statement, rather." Vortex said, nonchalantly. "My Stalkers are designed for infiltration, espionage, and assassination. I take all the necessary precautions to ensure that their survivability is optimised in the field. The ultraviolet emitters are to ward off vampires, ultraviolet ammunition doubly so." The Stalker explained, his voice calm and unfazed by the words of the soldier. "I've analysed files from the Indian Empire. The equipment I'm using are scaled-down replicas of what they plan to use when they do invade, and when they do, those weapons are going to be much more devastating than what you see here."

The Stalker took a step forwards, and it was clear Vortex was losing his patience at this point. "So yes, I am choosing my words properly, and my words will be chosen even more properly when I finally get to speak with your leaders." His Stalkers tensed, their programming anticipating combat and directive of preserving whatever body the Commander was inhabiting.

Before Vortex fucked up another attempt at diplomacy, a white light appeared behind the group, and a man with unkempt hair and a brown overcoat emerged. "I'm gonna have to stop you right there, HAL." The man spoke with a booming voice "Before someone gets hurt."

Vortex silently groaned and turned around. "Why does everyone say that in tense situations?" He muttered. before regaining his composure. "Look, what I'm trying to do is actively stop an impending invasion by the Indian Empire. If the invasion goes according to plan, then thousands of people will die in the resulting chaos. I'm not going to let that happen. Not yet."

The Mad Queen

 

[Donder172]

As the NCR kept on pressing the attack on Sara, they were completely taken by surprise by the sudden attack of the two newcomers. Taking casualties from the two, the soldiers start to divide their attention to them. Opening fire at them. Those near Barry try to get away from them hastily. Leaving more wounded and killed by his slashes. Their expressions were of confusion and fear.
One of the soldiers attacking Domino started to get frustrated as his shots seems to miss a lot. Some of them also having misfires. The NCR was left in chaos as their numbers went down rather quick. One of the soldiers close to Domino tries to charge at her, intending to use the butt of his rile to slam into the woman's face.

Sara looks at the newcomers with surprise. Walking armor, like Power Armor. Yet it didn't look like any she saw before. Wondering who they were for a moment before shaking her thoughts out and took this opportunity to take her anti-material rifle and loads explosive ammunition in it. Aiming it at a small group now more busy with Domino. The bullet exploding against one of the soldiers, injuring and killing most of the group. "Do not go onto the road! There's a sniper!" Sara yelled at the newcomers as she loads the chamber. Taking her 9 mm pistol for a moment to shoot at one of the soldiers coming too close for her to shoot with her rifle.

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[The Mad Queen]

D.Va and Magnus Burnsides: New York
​

"Her hair's alive." D.Va explained with a roll of her eyes "And it also happens to have a mind of it's own...And while he's helpful, he can be kind of a jerk. I know it sounds nuts but you've probably seen weirder crap, right?"

As the three headed up to the roof she waved over a SHIELD agent holding a metal case. He passed it over to Issac "One of our engineers has tech like yours before." He said "It's not much, but I hope it brings you luck on the mission." He said, giving Issac a reassuring nod.

Contained inside the case were several packets of ammunition for his weapons, including plasma cartridges. In another part of the case was what looked like a pump-action shotgun with two barrels.
"Ah, I believe some young SHIELD scientist put that together for Mr Castle. May I present to you, the double-barrelled megaphone."

He sighed "I didn't come up with the name. If you're wanting to go non-lethal, well...It has twelve shells, and there's some more ammo in that container for you."
He saluted Issac, D.Va and the schoolgirl, not wondering why she was on the mission like some other agents.
"Good luck. I'll see you on the other side."

He stepped aboard a helicopter next to two other SHIELD agents and two men in power armour from Atticus while Fillia and Issac were led towards a Vertibird.

-
"Magnus Burnsides." The bear of a man introduced himself proudly. With a name like Snake, the man had to be some kind of trained assassin. A small smile appeared on Magnus' face as he was reminded of his best friend. If Snake was anything like Carey, the mission might go okay.

He let out a sigh in relief and sat back, fastening his seatbelt as the Vertibird took off.

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Venkman: Southern Continent
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"See, you're telling us you have machines designed for assassinating Vampires...While you're requesting to speak to the people in charge of the Camarilla?." The soldier replied "You show up in a country where most Vampires are average citizens and then tell me you have weapons to keep them away."

He took a step back from the Stalker but before he could reach for a weapon, Venkman had shown up.

"To try and put a stop to a situation before it gets violent?" Venkman asked in a rather sarcastic tone, as after all the Mage was stating the obvious to both a scouting party of mixed supernatural beings and as far as he could see it, murder-bots who were ranting about India.

He studied them, even going as far as to walking up close to the speaking Stalker so that their faces met, giving it a gentle poke on the shoulder.
"Hmm." He muttered "Well you've put these murder-machines together quite well."
"Don't compliment the enemy!" The female soldier snapped
"Ah-ah-ah." Venkman tutted, waving a finger at her "Let me do the talking, please."

"Listen, Hal. Can I call you Hal? I'm not sure what you think you're doing. I can't read body language on a robot, so you've got me there..." He spoke in a calm and collected tone, avoiding eye-contact with the Stalker "But the last time I showed up to warn someone, the only thing I threatened them with was, well...The thing I was trying to warn them about...And.." He continued "And, that was only when they wouldn't listen to me." He raised his voice, pointing a finger at the Stalker to further illustrate his point.

"Either you're a well-meaning idiot with delusions of grandeur or you're a murderous idiot who thinks he can trick us into letting you within pissing distance of the political heads of this country. My country. He stated, anger growing in his voice but still speaking clearly "Well, it has been since the world ended."

Putting his hands behind his back, Venkman took another step towards the Stalker so their faces met again "I mean, with the latter you could still have said delusions." He shrugged slightly "Although I do have an idea for how you could speak to the government, deliver everything you know without putting them at risk in case you go all Terminator 1 on us."

Corrosion

 

[The Omen of Death]

Yorozuya Trio
New York City
​

A wave of relief fell on Shinpachi as Magnus and Reed showed up to give an explanation to their variance of the truth, they would be able to have that aura of authority that could sway others. Gintoki however didn't enjoy being referred to a kid in this context, "Oi, I may be pretty much a child in a man's body but I still carry my weight here. And I mean I still have to watch over these two from time to time." Causing Shinpachi to give a look. "Don't you mean the other way around..." Kagura finally butted in again. "Nuh-uh you're apart of the antics too that's why you are the straight man!" With that the group somehow silently followed Magnus as everything was being prepared to go. They weren't missing out on the task at hand.

So they only now spoke again which was surprising on the level that they were so quiet for a while, and they seemed to not be noticed. Which was grating on Gintoki's nerves slightly, while Kagura followed in Gintoki's footsteps picking her nose with a bored expression like she usually did.

"Anywho, my name is Gintoki Sakata, as most of you would say in the west..." This was then followed suit by Shinpachi politely. "Hello nice to meet you all, I am Shinpachi Shimura." And in her typical obnoxious fashion Kagura introduced herself while throwing shade on her two other comrades. "And then I'm Kagura, and as you can see I am stuck with my lazy, good for nothing boss, and useless member!" Instantly gaining the ire of both Gintoki and Shinpachi, Gintoki being vocal about it first, "Oi! Shut up you damn brat!" And Shinpachi struggling to make himself relevant "You know damn well I am not useless! Also do we really need to go doing this literally with the others around us!" Gintoki fuming, turned on Shinpachi. "Pachi-boy you are irrelevant to this situation, Kagura-chan is acting like a bakayaro (more vulgar version of idiot) again and you are the weakest of the group!" Which simply shut up Shinpachi as he saw he couldn't win this battle as usual, as his accomplishments were undermined once again as he could hold his own, but now Kagura and Gintoki were bickering as usual... A normal day for the Yorozuya and the start of a looong day for those tagging along.

The Mad Queen Sleek

 

[ManyFaces]

Barry didn't think this day could get any better. He looked at the bodies surrounding him and admired the blood on his cleaver. "Don't run now, we're just getting-" he was cut off when shots were fired behind him. He turned to see another lady was shooting soldiers down too. Not to mention dodging bullets like it was nothing. He did love strong independent women, he wolf-whistled at her as he sunk his carving knife in to the back of an injured soldier "Nice shooting there ladies." Barry complimented the bloodshed around them. "If ya want I could go and chop em up for ya!" He replied enthusiatically at the thought of chopping up the sniper.

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[ManyFaces]

"What do ya want girly? It's jist a bunch av overgrown weeds jist cleave dem down te size!" Anderson turned to Shafaqat. He ran at one of the closest plant monsters, choosing to make an example out of it. He jumped and went to slice it's tendril of an arm off with his bayonets. "See, nothin too it." He boasted "Not sure 'ow much luk you'll 'av wi' dat toothpeck though!" The paladin laughed, having not entirely caught on to what Shafaqat was.

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[Eliasdagood]

She glares at him for a moment, before growling, and yanking one of the bayonets out of Alistair's corpse, stomping on it's chest to get leverage. "Let's f'cking do this!" She yells, charging one of them, the blade looking pretty huge in her hands. After all, they're made for Anderson, and he's much larger than the young woman. If she were human, it'd probably be too heavy.

 

[The Omen of Death]

Domino
Mojave Wasteland
​

Domino's smirk never left her face, as things got more exciting, now most of the attention was brought on her, even as she saw a big suit of armor chopping up the soldiers back there to pieces. She continued her way forward continuing to open fire on some of the individuals disoriented in the chaos. Striking some more down while they were missing her, or guns were jamming or anything of the sort. That's when she heard a wolf-whistle and she instantly made a cold glance before shouting up at him. "Oh, fuck off, you are delusional if you think I am interested!" That's when an explosion went off, maiming and injuring a good portion of the group focused on her.

It was the woman they were protecting, with Domino, having taken her attention away for a moment, turned her head around to see a NCR soldier charging up to her, and unfortunately for him, that meant something was going to go wrong... And that came in the form of him tripping, on something, landing face first. Domino took the opportunity to place a boot on his back and dropping the one liner "Damn, you must have shitty luck." Before pulling the trigger and putting a bullet in his skull.

Domino glanced around quickly making sure aside from the potential sniper everything was clear.

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[The Mad Queen]

Metro-Gotham: Arena
​

The plant monster Anderson had targeted let out a screech in pain, with what remained of it's arm-tendril flailing around wildly as it leaked a pale, light green liquid.
"Seems our Priest friend has green fingers!" Lance shouted "...My producer told me to say that." He sighed heavily.

With it's severed tendril, the plant monster reached for a bodies of the Parademons that had been slain, adding three bodies to the living green mess of vines. The Parademons began to merge with the creature, adding their sharp teeth and their armour to the part of the plant that had been sliced off.

The monster began to take on properties of the Parademons, adding a large jaw of snapping teeth and having the remaining arm-tendrils become clawed. It let out a roar that was a mixture of the battle-cry of Apokolips' footsoldiers and the screech of agony the monster had made when Anderson had sliced into it.

It turned towards Anderson, staring down at God's Assassin while the other three creatures turned to the others. One focused on Shafaqat, another on the Crimson Fucker and one at the cancer survivor dressed in red spandex so that the bad guys didn't see him bleed.

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[Corrosion]

COMMANDER VORTEX
Southern Continent
​

Vortex sighed. "Nobody listens to the robots." He quietly muttered to himself. He turned to face the soldier. "For your information, I merely said my units are purpose-designed for assassinations in general. Not just vampires. I'm well aware that most vampires are just normal people. My weapons are mostly designed for self-defence in the event my Stalkers are discovered by a hostile presence. Anything to prevent their mission for being compromised. Also, the rifles my Stalkers use can switch to non-lethal rounds if needed."

"To try and put a stop to a situation before it gets violent?" The new arrival asked, walking up to him.

The Commander turned. "Yeah, pretty much. Well, not that it wasn't violent to start with."

He grunted softly when the man gave his body a poke on the shoulder. Sure, he couldn't actually feel what it was like, but he always hated when people touched him.

"Hmm." The man hummed, impressed. "Well, you've put these murder-machines together quite well."

"My units are designed for maximum efficiency."

"Listen, Hal. Can I call you Hal? I'm not sure what you think you're doing. I can't read body language on a robot, so you've got me there..."

"No. HAL's a much more primitive machine."

"But the last time I showed up to warn someone, the only thing I threatened them with was, well...The thing I was trying to warn them about...And.. And, that was only when they wouldn't listen to me." The man raised his voice, pointing a finger at the Stalker to further illustrate his point.

"Trust me, that won't be the case here."

"Either you're a well-meaning idiot with delusions of grandeur or you're a murderous idiot who thinks he can trick us into letting you within pissing distance of the political heads of this country. My country." The man's anger was growing, if scans taken by the Stalkers' bio-scanners were any indication.

Vortex was feeling the same.

"I'm a supercomputer who can perform more than fifteen sextillion calculations per second. Delusions are glitches in my code. I make sure I have none." He took an audible breath. Though he didn't need air, he took deep breaths when he got angry. When he was still human. "And I'm trying as hard as I can to do whatever it takes to prevent your country from being used as a tool by a madman!"

"I mean, with the latter you could still have said delusions." The man shrugged slightly "Although I do have an idea for how you could speak to the government, deliver everything you know without putting them at risk in case you go all Terminator 1 on us."

Vortex and the man glared at each other for a few tense seconds, before for the second time, the Stalker let out a defeated sigh. "Fine. Hit me."

The Mad Queen

 

[The Mad Queen]

Venkman: Southern Continent
​

"For your information, I merely said my units are purpose-designed for assassinations in general. Not just vampires."

"And you thought you'd just throw out 'hey, I can kill you if I want' when trying to negotiate?!" Venkman snapped sarcastically "Well, not me anyway."
He clicked his teeth together, showing Vortex that he had no fangs to speak of. "I'm a bit different."

"I'm well aware that most vampires are just normal people."

"So why'd you throw out the line 'should keep the Vampires away' when you're supposedly trying to help 'em out. Either you think we're a pile of daft buggers, or you're the daft bugger." Venkman pointed in the Stalker's face

"My weapons are mostly designed for self-defence in the event my Stalkers are discovered by a hostile presence. Anything to prevent their mission for being compromised. Also, the rifles my Stalkers use can switch to non-lethal rounds if needed."

"It's the mostly part that worries me. Sounds to me like in showing up to help a nation full of Vampires you show up with weapons designed to kill Vampires. It's like showing up to the AA meeting claiming you want to help and then going 'Oh by the way, I've got a ton of whiskey out back, want some!?'"

He placed his head in one hand.

"Yeah, pretty much. Well, not that it wasn't violent to start with."

Venkman turned his attention to the soldiers and got a shrug in response.
"I mean, you show up with all this tech and think things are going to go smoothly after you tell people out of the blue that you have designed your machines to hunt down and kill them." He shrugged in an over the top manner

"No. HAL's a much more primitive machine."

"He's a space computer that came from the mind of Stanley Kubrick limited by the fact he was only inside of one ship, his own insanity and...Well, the fact that the film came out before the internet was a thing." Venkman replied with a shrug "Not that it matters."

"I'm a supercomputer who can perform more than fifteen sextillion calculations per second. Delusions are glitches in my code. I make sure I have none. And I'm trying as hard as I can to do whatever it takes to prevent your country from being used as a tool by a madman!"

"And I'm a Master of the mystical arts that surround, Fate, Death and even Time itself!" He said in a booming voice "I'm also a psychiatrist." He added "And although I can't read your body language, I am able to tell things about a person via their words and some of their actions...And that puts me in an awkward position."

He took a step towards the Stalker "In that I don't trust you. At least not enough to allow one of your machines in front of the government. But if it's any consolation, I don't think you're here on some kind of Terminator 1 style rampage."
He turned towards the soldier holding the smartphone "Take that to a Mage for analysis." He ordered, getting a nod in response. He then turned back towards the Stalker.

"As for you, well...My solution is that we travel to my, shall we say...Realm? And hold our talks there."

Corrosion

 

[Corrosion]

COMMANDER VORTEX
Southern Continent
​

"Your... realm?" Vortex asked, confused. Then, he sighed. "Well, I don't have much choice, do I?" He turned back to the soldier and pulled out a flashdrive-like object with glowing blue lines running through it. "Here," He handed the soldier the chip. "Datachip. It contains most of the plans and files I managed to extract from Indian Empire database. I doubt that thing has enough space to hold several hundred terabytes' worth of data." Vortex said, gesturing over to the smartphone.

He then turned back to the man. "Right. Let's go to your realm or whatever." He paused. "Uh, what was your name again?"

The Mad Queen

 

[Eliasdagood]

Shafaqat sees the one focus on her, and she bares her teeth, her eyes flaring with light as she jumps into the air, aiming to hack through at what seems to be the neck with all the supernatural strength she can muster. She wishes she'd taken the time to drink some of the blood she took from that guy earlier. It would certainly have given her stamina a boost.

The thing is, djinni are ambush predators at their core. A place like this, with flat terrain, a closed in space, and nowhere to hide just isn't suitable for her normal fighting style. Still, she's gonna do her best.

The Mad Queen ManyFaces Vsland The Omen of Death

 

[Sleek]

Snake just sighed, waiting for the newcomers on the roof to get on. While Magnus' assumption that he was an assassin was pretty close, he had no idea, really. Snake was thinking of what could go wrong. Anything that could, might. He checked his I-Droid and made sure Pequod was still close by before checking on Mother Base.

CASUALTIES:
R&D: 45/150
Combat 50/150
Intel: 13/150
Medical: 103/150
Command: 67/150

He clenched his other fist, the bionic hand whirring as it closed. The worst hit was Medical, like they knew it was the most vital. Command was second, followed by Combat. 278 men. Dead.
"Dammit"
He cursed under his breath.
The Mad Queen

Isaac checked the shotgun he was given, noting the similarities to his own tech. A Force Gun on a shotgun? That's new. As for his plasma cutter, he took all of the ammo and checked over everything.
"We don't need to screw around."
Zamasu

Asriel started to get agitated. His thoughts went back to his family, and to what Markiplier said. Were they alive? Or.....
No. Can't think about it. Focus.
"We need to move. Now."
He announced, looking to Mark as he stood over the woman. She was awake, and though she wasn't 100% Asriel knew she could make it.
"We can't stay here."
@Revalia

 

[The Mad Queen]

D.Va and Magnus Burnsides: New York
​

"We need to go, now!" Magnus shouted at the pilot. Seeing the look on Snake's face, he rested a hand on his shoulder "I won't let them die in vain." He said in a clear, serious tone. Although he wasn't a soldier, he'd lost people in battle before.
"I promise." He said, his tone softer

-

D.Va's mech flew alongside two Vertibirds and one helicopter, keeping an eye out for any incoming symbiotes.
"Once we're over that shield, it's only five minutes to the drop-zone." A pilot explained, having to shout over the sound of the blades "We'll stay overhead and provide air support but you're going to need to be as quick as possible."

A dozen Vertibirds flew into view alongside the mission team, carrying more Minutemen in Power Armour. D.Va waved over at one of the soldiers in power armour
"Does it come in pink or blue?" She asked
"If you ask nicely." The soldier replied with a chuckle

She shot him a friendly wink and then turned to face the front. The choppers had just passed over the barrier and were only minutes away from the belly of the beast.
A SHIELD soldier sitting next to Magnus began to breathe deeply as he clutched his rifle, almost at the point of hyperventilating. Upon noticing that Magnus was looking at him, he turned towards him.

"I'm fine." He said with a nervous laugh, to which Magnus reached over and grabbed him by one of his shoulders
"Stick close, and I'll get you through this." He said "That goes for all of you. Alright?"

The city beyond the barrier was in tatters, with skyscrapers covered in black vine-like structures and the streets below covered in abandoned cars. There were very few bodies in sight, if any. Aside from the blades of the helicopters and chatter over the radio the streets were silent.

The sounds of gunfire could be heard, but these were quickly silenced as any defence left in the Western side of the city was being snuffed out by the symbiote horde. There were a few fires burning in buildings across the city, with those appearing to be the only areas the symbiotes hadn't infested. There were charred remains of buildings as well. In an attempt to keep symbiotes out of apartment buildings, police stations and even a school that people had set fires outside, only for them to rage out of control.

The unfortunate souls had either been consumed by the fire, or had been consumed by the black tide that overran the city. Some had been added to it's numbers, while others had been food.

Only a minute or two away from Hell's Kitchen, one of the pilots screamed. "Incoming!"
D.Va flew in front of a Vertibird as a group of Iron-Symbiotes flew into view.

"These losers again..." D.Va muttered
One of them opened fire, hitting the Vertibird from the side and causing it to spiral. D.Va flew downwards, trying to catch the helicopter or at least rescue those on-board. As the pilot tried to regain control, he was struck through the head by a blast of energy, coating the inside of the cockpit with blood and brain matter.

Flying towards the crew and soldiers aboard, D.Va tried to catch them with the mech.

The remaining helicopters came under attack by a fleet of two dozen Iron-Symbiotes, aiming for the engines. A Vertibird full of of Minutemen was the next to go down, landing amongst the black tide. It moved around the crash side like ants moving around a stone, only to jump on the survivors.

A Minuteman soldier armed with a flamer opened fire.

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Seeing the Vertibird go down, Magnus prepared to jump to the ground, an intense look on his face. His eyes widened as he saw something on the ground below.

"Oh shit." He muttered, clenching his fists.

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Markiplier: Mos Eisley
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Mark nodded in response. He knew that Mos Eisley was no place form them, however he knew from experience that the desert would be worse. He was still recovering from the scorpion venom and there was no way he could guide, let alone carry the young woman across the desert. They needed another way out.

Mark set the woman down gently on a chair and walked over to a table. He reached into his satchel and took out a map. On one side of the desert was the Xing Empire, and on the other...India. The Fallen Kingdom lay in the south part of the desert too, with the infested city of NYC across the water.

Running a hand through his hair Mark pointed at the Xing Empire. It had to be at least a few hundred miles away. It seemed to be the best option they had within travelling distance, but going through the desert would be suicide.
Seeing Mark struggle, Chica brushed up against one of his legs and sniffed his hand.

"We need a vehicle." Mark muttered, turning around to face the rest of the group "We need a vehicle." He said "After that, we go to Xing. I heard the food's good and there aren't any giant scorpions or space gangsters trying to kill us." He added with a laugh.

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[The Omen of Death]

Deadpool
Metro-Gotham Arena
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Considering the situation was getting worse, with new monsters entering the arena, Deadpool needed to end his hostilities for the time being, or at least not stop being annoying but stop targeting the biggest problem. He called out Alucard's body. "'Ey listen! I know we pretty much are going to be down each other's and Anderdorks throats the entire RP, but we kinda gotta bigger issue here, one that's kinda indiscriminate, and is trying to murder absolutely everyone here, sooo let's stop tryin' to do that for one second to go fuck up the NPC here. Besides it would look pretty badass too!" Deadpool turned around again and realized aside from the plant monster the dead Parademons, the shock troops of Darkseid... "Hoo boy whoever took those parademons is gonna get fucked up by Darkseid, actually he would honestly fuck us all up... The dude bitch slaps Supes for fuck's sakes! You know what fuck that! We gotta plant monster to deal with now! God damn who the hell thought it was a good idea to have plants bitten by a radioactive weed? This is just as bad as getting swamp-ass and not treating it and just turning it into a sweaty gross smelling mess!" That's when Anderson charged and chopped off its arm with ease. "Yeah! It's arm's gone! You would think it would be tougher!"

However the monster easily absorbed the dead Parademons, and gained some of their traits to become more powerful. And Deadpool began pointing at it as if in an accusing manner. "Hey! What are you two dick for brains doing! Rule #1 for any anime or fighting bosses is that whenever they do something to transform into a stronger form never fucking give it time to transform and attack it while it's doing it because its vulnerable! Now we got 4 fucking things to deal with!" Deadpool simply took out two new katanas from his magic satchel, which looked as if he was pulling it out from out of nowhere which didn't look like anything special except that the metal was now adamantium with a side of weed killer.

"Alright you are mine thou art foul beast of weed!" Deadpool then teleported behind the one after him and slashed for the things throat.

 

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Spider-Man
New York

Peter had stayed behind for a few minutes, slamming his fists down with frustration. "Jeez...why can't I make this work?" He asked himself as he jumped up onto the ceiling, pacing back and forth and rubbing his chin as he talked himself through the situation. "All I need is to make some sort of web that can take a sample...and then make a space where I can hold it safely...an air tight capsule almost..." He groaned and jumped back down, examining Reed's equipment. Parker stared at a certain extractor, narrowing his eyes, the mask doing so to. "Karen, scan for blueprints please."

"Sure thing Peter."

His eyes lit up as he looked at the schematics. "Bingo!" He said, quickly going to work, webbing a nearby screwdriver as he began to tamper with his web-shooters.

"Careful Peter, this is you first time with me...don't hurt me, okay?"

"You're a suit, you don't feel pain." He groaned, ignoring the ai before smirking a few minutes later. "Done!" He announced out loud, looking around and expecting a bunch of people to be there, applauding and awarding him. Alas...he found no one. He was alone, left behind.
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Peter flipped and dived through the city as he attempted to catch up with his team, feeling somewhat stupid and somewhat annoyed that they had left without him. "Hey what's up gu-OH MY GOD IS THAT A SYMBIOTE DINOSAUR?" He nerded out, shouting and squealing like a fan girl, landing on a nearby lamp-post, spinning around it before holding himself up. The dinosaur swung his tail at the boy, but he leaped forward and landed on another one across the road. "That is SO COOL!" He beamed, yelping as he leap-frogged over the creature, pushing off it's head."

"Guys, you got this covered? I'm going for the anti-venom." He told the crew. "But, I do have an idea. You guys know of Star Wars right? With the big robot things on the snow planet? No?" He rolled his eyes, the dinosaur charging at him again, snapping it's jaws, but missing as Peter jumped back. Once it's jaws were closed, he webbed it shut, looking rather pleased with himself. "No! Bad dino! No wonder you guys went extinct, you can't even hit a spider."
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Alucard
Metro-Gotham Arena

Alucard made sure to count how long it took for him to regenerate, making sure he took exactly one second quicker than Deadpool. He grinned and licked his lips slowly. "Oh, you're just a treat." He mumbled under his breath, turning to Deadpool. "You know, that would be a good idea if...well, you weren't a complete idiot. I mean, come on! It's a plant monster! Vegetarians eat that mother fucker for breakfast! I wouldn't be afraid of it even if it was a Garlic Monster! I eat that shit for breakfast." He snapped his neck before eyeing up Deadpool, waiting for the perfect time to shoot as the creature flailed it's tendril towards him. Alucard suddenly pulled the trigger of his pistol, shooting through Deadpool and causing one tendril to fall the ground, green liquid spewing out of it's injury.

"I'd be sorry if I gave a fuck about you...but I don't...so fuck you." Alucard suddenly began sprinting at the monster, an insane look in his eye before his gaze turned to his 'gift' Anderson had prepared for him. He stopped instantly and narrowed his eyes. "Hold on, hold on. I still don't know her name but I already have a complaint about the bitch. Where is her cannon? Haven't you heard the new sensation that's sweeping the nation? Bitches love cannon, and she's a bitch if I've ever seen one, and trust me I have seen one. I was one in the 40s."

Alucard jumped in front of Shafaqat, shielding her from a sudden root uppercut. "C-c-c-combo breaker!" Alucard shouted to himself as his chin flew off. It grew back almost as quickly as it had flew off, the vampire rolling his eyes. "So, girl, do I get a name or can I keep calling you slut? I'm fine with both. And how do you feel like becoming a police girl? I can make it so you have big tits if that's your issue."
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Shafaqat just stares at him for a moment, having been fully prepared to deal with the root. "Shafaqat Aibnatfirdaus. Ginny for short. Also, What?!" She snaps, very confused and frustrated, darting around him to hack off an incoming branch, kicking it away to avoid letting it be absorbed again. "The f'ck kind of questions are those?!"

 

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Just his luck, they lost interest in each other. Anderson turned to Deadpool "Ah is dat so, well let me see ya do better wi' dohs katana's av yers." Anderson gestured to the plant monsters. His focus turned on the now transformed plant monster, using his bayonets to chop the transformed monster up into grass clippings before it found anything else to absorb. Now he had to worry about Alucard who was back on his feet with the girl who appeared to be using one of his bayonets. That caught his attention given how they were meant for him and she didn't seem to struggle with using it, however if she was a vampire the silver would cripple her.
Anderson watched the two talk, he prayed that things weren't going where he thought they were going. He took his frustrations out on the plant monster Deadpool was attacking, sending a few smaller Bayonet's through it's green flesh. "Oi swear in de name av de good lord dat i'll not allow another wan av yer crazy vampire bastards ter be made. As long as I stand!" He stared down the Fuck Mothering Vampire.

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