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Filia Medici
(And Samson)
-New York-

"I think they're not far from where we are standing, and probably must have already dealt with their situation. Come on, we got no time to waste." Filia says and then she hops onto the back of D.Va's mech. She then turns to Izuku and reaches her hand out for him, giving him a bright smile.

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Snake saw the Anti-Venom, and began firing at the symbiotes around the group. Host being human or not, he knew measures had to be taken. He quickly radioed in
"Pequod! This is Snake! Requesting pick-up at these coordinates! LZ is hot!"

He pocketed his I-Droid and kept firing. Soon, the whir of helicopter blades could be heard as the Diamond Dogs chopper flew over their heads.
"This is Pequod! Arriving shortly at LZ!"

Isaac had been following suit with Snake, killing any symbiotes nearby. He had lost his shotgun, so his only option was lethal. He knew this would alienate him from D.Va, but he had no other choice.
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Asriel just kept following Mark, becoming less and less sure of Mark's slap-dash plan. At worse it would get them killed, and at best they MIGHT find what they were looking for.
"Do you even know how to fly any of those?"
He said, his voice becoming a little more distressed
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D.Va and Magnus Burnsides: New York
D.Va flew back towards the others with Izuku and Filia on the back of her Meka.
"Quirk?" She asked Izuku "Is that just another word for superpowers where you come from?"

She touched down as the helicopter approached, seeing Anti-Venom and the others. Letting out a heavy sigh in relief, she prepared to break out the Mountain Dew only for something to catch her attention. Black, tendril-like webbing shot towards the helicopter, grabbing it by the tail. It was followed by another, and then another before the helicopter was thrown around and tossed towards the group.

"Jenjang (Oh crap)." D.Va muttered fearfully, shaking her head "Everybody down!" She yelled, jumping in front of the group to protect them from the blast.
-
Magnus saw the helicopter get grabbed and drew the chance lance, preparing to throw it. Seeing that the helicopter was being thrown in their direction, he grabbed Anti-Venom and went to grab Izuku so he could get both of them to cover. He didn't know the kid, or what he was capable of. From his perspective, Izuku was just a kid caught in the middle of a warzone.

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Markiplier: Mos Eisley
Upon reaching the location the steam was coming from, a relieved smile appeared on Mark's face.
"I don't need to fly anything, kiddo." Mark said

Sitting in front of the group was a large, black steam locomotive with three carriages attached to the back. However, as Mark drew his gaze to underneath the train he noticed no tracks. Scratching his head, Mark's attention was then drawn elsewhere as a booming voice emitted from the train.

"All aboard!"

Mark walked up to a man standing next to one of the carriages. Despite the conditions of Mos Eisley, he was rather well-dressed and wore a conductor's hat.
"Excuse me, friend but...Where is this train going?"
"We've gliding out to Xing. Do you have something you need delivered?" The man asked
"Do people and a dog count?"
"Sixty four credits per adult, thirty three per child. Dogs travel for free, so long as they are with someone."

Mark turned to the children and to the young woman and scratched his head again.

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Filia Medici
(And Samson)
-New York-

The sigh of the helicopter being thrown by the webbing caught the schoolgirl by surprise. She thought that everything will be over, but it seems that the nightmare has yet to be finished. Seeing Izuku being taken away by Magnus which leaves her on top of D.Va's mech, the schoolgirl hoped that she could still protect her. But then, a large hand grabs the schoolgirl and drags her off the mech as she gets thrown onto the side of the street.

When Filia gets up to see her snatcher, she instantly recognize who the person is.

Cerebella
-New York-

"Cerebella...?" Filia would say the acrobat's name upon recognizing her. Cerebella turns to the schoolgirl and gives her a warm smile. "Its been a long time since we've last fought each other, Filia." She says as her Living Weapon, Vice Versa, uses its beefy arms to pick up an abandoned vehicle and places it right in front of the girls before it proceeds to turn it into diamond, providing a huge boost of durability to protect themselves from what is going to happen to the helicopter and D.Va.

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-Izuku Midoriya-
New York

"It's a much more complicated story, really. You see--" Before Izuku can explain further, he spotted a helicopter get hit, which would soon crash upon them. Before he could react, he was soon grabbed by a masculine man off of D.va's mech to protect him. Of course, he could just perform a 5% Smash on the thing but considering the fact that D.va's near the crash, he might need to use the raw power of One For All.

"Please move..." Izuku curled his middle finger into his thumb as it began to glow, several veins lining the cluster of power that's about to be released. "Delaware Smash!" Izuku flicked his finger, sending a shockwave towards D.va's mech, which would most likely help her escape quicker due to the force. However, the consequence of using it raw is that his middle finger became broken; bruised, even. Hopefully, that would be enough to help her reach to safety.

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"Alright then!" Shafaqat shouts, raising the cannon back up. She pauses for a moment, glancing over at Anderson. Eh, if he doesn't already know I'm not human, he's an idiot. Not entirely out of the question, now that I think of it. I'm gonna need all my power for this.

With that, her eyes and tattoos flare up in brilliant blue light, and she grins, feeling the surge of strength from releasing the illusion. "Alright, lets smoke some fcking trees!" She yells, this time going for the pair that are after her and Alucard at the moment, leaping a good ten feet into the air to make sure both of them are in the shot. BANG!!!
 
-Penny Polendina-
Skyrim/Northern Continent

Corrosion Corrosion

"I see...So you're not exactly human as well." Penny said, soon glancing to the side as if looking back towards the cockpit, believing the young Commander to be there. "Vortex...It's a strange name, but it somehow feels strong." She took note of the commander's name meant, something that sucks in everything or as a means of transportation. She can't help but wonder what really happened to him...Still, Penny decided that it's best to make him her friend. After all, he was kind enough to provide her a means of transportation and shelter. For now, silence reigned throughout the journey, with Penny struggling to come up with something to discuss with the young Commander. But the fact that he's near makes her comfortable to say the least. Them robots should stay together at least, yeah?
 
Domino
Mojave Wasteland
As Sara pointed out the sniper on the Ridges, Neena looked out to it, and after a moment spotted the ever so distinct glare from the sniper scope, and then looked to the giant suit of armor again, as Sara proposed the giant suit of armor attract the snipers attention away. Domino however skeptical of the idea that this suit of armor would be able to resist a .50 caliber bullet and possibly survive seemed unlikely, .50 caliber is what you used when you REALLY wanted to put someone down or needed to penetrate some metal. Raising an eyebrow she said. "You sure you can honestly take a .50 caliber bullet? That shit is huge, and I don't think even that armor would save you."
 
Deathstroke
Some random location (since he's got the Gandhi contract coming up to take him elsewhere)
Slade had been having a good day, lately people had been hiring him to do a lot, and a lot he did. Killing people quite often on the contractual basis had been causing Deathstroke to be well-known among this new planet with people looking for mercs to hire. Deathstroke had just finished up the bloody job of yet another. One that was better than most he had been getting lately, now he was back at his new place for the time being as he restocked himself on equipment, he had to admit though, it was annoying not having Ikon or any expert who could help him with his armor, he really had no idea how to truly operate it with some exceptions. And he had no idea how to repair it and all that, even though he never really needed too.

Deathstroke had proceeded to do a double check of all his equipment and maintained them as necessary, as he needed everything to be working optimally and he sure as hell was not going to be caught at a moment where his equipment would fail him. And then he went out and set out to somewhere. Deathstroke checked and saw that he was paid his amount for the last contract. Causing Slade to smile ever so slightly underneath his mask, not that anyone would see that.

Kamui and Abuto
Same as above random location due to being apart of the Gandhi contract thing.
Kamui and Abuto were simply walking as they figured out where they could go with a new contract. Both with their umbrellas open even though it was sunny, to others it would seem weird, but to those now in the now, that would indicate them as Yato, those who had an aversion to sunlight but were absolutely dangerous, and Kamui and Abuto epitomized that, Kamui more though because of his bloodlust while Abuto decided to loyally stay by Kamui's side. The two decided that with the new life presented before them they would work for the highest bidder, AKA it was Kamui's idea and Abuto simply groaned in annoyance even while joining in on it. They too were starting to gain a rep for themselves as they completed contracts. However Kamui was waiting for "that one" that would prove to be the most fun.

But for the time being they wandered.

"Oi, remind me again why I am aimlessly wandering around with you?" Abuto questioned in a bored manner, as usual. Kamui currently wearing bandages not because his face was injured or anything like that, used to Abuto's style simply responded with. "Well, we gotta find some other opportunity to get a contract to do something fun... Things haven't been truly the same since our world was eliminated and we were dropped here, especially when I didn't get that opportunity with that fight with Takasugi or Gintoki, the two Samurai that I saw as great warriors. A shame they were both lost without displaying their strength to me..."

With that Abuto simply made an apathetic chuckle, oh that was Kamui alright, "Still prattling on about that? Eh, we just make due with what we got, 'sides something truly good should probably come up at some point, we have definitely made a reputation for ourselves on this new world."
 
COMMANDER VORTEX
Skyrim, North
"Suppose it is." The Heron gently shook side to side again. "My full name, or designation, is Commander Spatial Vortex. Most of us Commanders pick a name around a nanosecond after activation. It's usually whatever comes to mind that sounds cool, or has a ring to it." Vortex explained. He was making everything up on the spot, of course. It was his own personal headcanon, anyway. "My name is somewhat outlandish, yeah, but each of our names are unique. So we have Legate Nero, Executor Neimus, Battleship Fusou, and Nova Eclipse, to name a few. Really, our names are pretty diverse."

Silence returned to the Heron, and Vortex awkwardly struggled with something else to say. He was never good with people, even when he was human. He preferred to keep to himself most of the time. Well, at least he had a robot girl with a similar personality inside him right now.

That sounded wrong, didn't it?

"So, uh," He coughed. "Do you have anything on your mind? I mean, if you do, you could always..." He trailed off suddenly. "Oh, shit!" The Heron suddenly banked hard right as something big swooped by, if the flapping of wings were any indication. "Dammit! Penny! Hold on to something! We're under attack!" The Heron performed a violent roll to the right as a roar was heard.

"Dragons!"

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-Penny Polendina-
Skies of Skyrim/Northern Continent

Corrosion Corrosion

"I'm terribly sorry, this is--!" Before Penny could finish, the aircraft suddenly shook, prompting her to stand up in alarm at the sound of flapping wings; She could only think of the Grimm when it comes to creatures that might pose a threat. Namely, a Nevermore. Soon enough, Penny released one of her swords and pierced it on the wall behind her as Vortex commanded, soon erupting to a violent roll. Penny held on to the hilt of her released sword, and soon enough, it was made clear what they are dealing with; a Dragon. The first thing that crossed her databanks is the fabled Grimm Dragon, which is said to appear in days of old...Perhaps this is a different kind of Dragon, and not a Grimm but...

"Is this ship equipped to deal with aerial combat?" Penny asked, preparing for combat.
 
COMMANDER VORTEX
Skyrim, North
"This is a transport craft! It's not meant for combat!" Vortex answered, his voice strained as the aircraft conducted evasive manoeuvres. "This thing is unarmed! It doesn't have any weapons! Whoa!" The Heron executed a spilt S as a dragon swooped by from the front. "Penny!" He called out. "I'm opening the rear bay door! Try to shoot those things with your laser swords!"

The ramp slowly opened, allowing sunlight to flow into the dark interior. The sight of mountains and distant forests became clear, along with the sight of three legendary dragons even bigger than the Heron, all pursing the craft.

When Vortex had sent his troops into Skyrim, he didn't think the dragons would be brave enough to actually decide to fight his giant metal birds. Clearly, he was mistaken. Then again, they were dragons, so picking fights with things were basically in their nature.

He hadn't built any fighters, since he didn't think they'd be necessary for shooting down aerial targets of flesh and bone, or that the dragons would paint his birds as targets. Right now, his factories were rapidly constructing several Hummingbirds, but he knew it would take some time, and even then, they'd have to travel to his location. Penny was his only means of defence now.

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-Penny Polendina-
Skies of Skyrim, the Northern Continent
Corrosion Corrosion



"Affirmative!" Penny nodded, pulling one of her swords off of the wall before calling out the rest of the blades, forming into groups of three as the rear door began to open, allowing her to catch a glimpse of her target. Three Dragons, all of which were probably bigger than the current aircraft she stood on. She wasn't too sure if she can take it, but...It's her only means of survival. The circles then began to charge green energy, filling the holes on the groups, and soon; focusing them on the three Dragons. Soon enough, the circles fired off four laser beams, bound to the nearest dragon possible.

All three had hit a dragon, hitting it between the eyes, a wing, and a tail while the last one reflected of one of the Dragon's armored backs, causing it to bounce back near the aircraft, nearly grazing it.
 
Magnus Burnsides and D.Va: Infested New York
The helicopter was stopped mere meters away from the group, hitting the now hardened abandoned cars and bursting into flames. The Meka had been pushed out of the way, with the only damage it sustaining from the crash being a bit of chipped paint.

"What the hell are we gonna do now?" A Minuteman soldier asked in a shaken tone "They're gonna keep tearing those things out of the sky!"
"How far are we from the shield?" Magnus asked
"Wait, are you suggesting we go on foot!?"
"You got any better ideas?" Magnus asked with a casual shrug. He placed Railsplitter over his shoulder and began to walk in the direction of the shield. Even from where he was standing, he could see it's blue glow in the distance.

-
"No." D.Va muttered, before turning towards the others "As much as I'd like, there's not enough room on this baby for all of you, even if you really crammed together...But going on foot, I mean..There are no respawns here, so if you get torn apart by these things, that's it." She explained, speaking in a serious tone.

Her train of thought turned towards a deeper part of the city, seeing a wave of inky blackness approaching the group. Hana let out a gasp.

-
"Something's wrong." Magnus said, stopping in his tracks "Why have they stopped?" He turned around to face the others, seeing the wave himself. His eyes widened and he gripped Railsplitter firmly in his hands, preparing for a fight. The symbiote wave was still quite far away, and if the group tried to run they might just make it, but Magnus didn't care. He wasn't backing down from the fight.

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Unknown Location
There was a ping on Deathstroke's communications device as a new message had been sent his way. It was listed as coordinates for a port along the coast, followed by a short voice message:

An Opportunity awaits you, Mr Wilson. You will be killing some very bad people for a lot of money and in the name of putting some peace in this otherwise violent world.
As a token of trust, I've sent some credits to you already.
Salutations from the great Indian Empire

There was another ping as money was deposited into Deathstroke's account, four thousand credits in total.

-
Abuto and Kamui were approached from by a figure in clothing suited for crossing the desert, with a headscarf and goggles obscuring his face.
Rather than attack the two, he immediately raised his hands

"I don't want to fight, only to talk. My employer has work for you two, if you're interested.
-
On another part of the planet, another man, one dressed in a suit and tie with sunglasses walked up to the bounty hunter Jango Fett and offered him a handshake
"Hello, Jango." He said "Are you looking for work? My employer is interested in hiring you to take care of some business." He said with a friendly smile

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Captain Cold: Remnant Cities
"That makes two of us..." Snart muttered "At least I know I haven't died and gone to Hell, not enough fire and brimstone. And last time I checked...I don't remember anything about cat-creatures with pink fur and large eyes being mentioned in Sunday School." He said with cold sarcasm

"My only explanation stands at time travel. I think I recognise this city, or rather, what's left of it. Rip never mentioned anything about cat-creatures in the future, but I've seen weirder things."
He gave her an over the top shrug and started to walk away.

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COMMANDER VORTEX
Skyrim, North
The dragon screeched in pain as its scales were scorched by Penny's green energy blasts. The one in the middle took a direct hit to its wings, melting the thin skin clean off. Its ability to fly now removed, the dragon spiralled towards a mountain and crashed into the snow-covered rock. The surviving dragons roared, apparently enraged that their brethren was taken out by a human mage.

They spread out, performing a scissor manoeuvre as they streaked ahead of the Heron, their more aerodynamic shape allowing them to accelerate faster than the bulky Heron. The dragons ascended into the air, before one barrelled downwards and grabbed the Heron in its Talons. The whole craft shook from the impact, shaking even more as the dragon attempted to toss it into the surrounding peaks. Of course, the craft was stabilised using a series built-in gyroscopes, so that was pretty much out.

"Gah! Get off, you overgrown lizard!" Vortex growled as he angled the Heron's engines inwards. The propellers immediately began to slice into the dragon's legs, cutting through scales, flesh, and bones. The beast shrieked in pain as it quite literally detached from the craft, falling behind as it carelessly flapped its wings, blood dripping from its stumps.

Conveniently, it was now behind the craft in such a location that Penny could pull off a direct hit.

"Penny, shoot!" Vortex ordered.

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Snake didn't hear anything, and those who saw his face would see the eyes of a demon ready to kill. Another member of Diamond Dogs, dead. Firebombing the city seemed more and more a good idea. Worked with the Vocal Cord Parasite.
"If these things get in my way, they're dead."
He said, his voice as cold as a cadaver.

Isaac saw the wave and balked.
"Holy shit! We need to go, NOW!"
He reloaded his weapon, and started to backpedal
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Asriel scratched his head a little. A train? Where were the tracks?
At the mention of credits, he frowned. Then, he had an idea.
He motioned for Mark to come over
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Deathstroke
Unknown Location
Deathstroke jumped straight to his device, as he heard the distinct ping he set up for those who were going to be hiring him. Deathstroke read it quickly, so it was the Indian Empire, Deathstroke couldn't help to see the irony of their leader, Gandhi, especially considering the man was truly the pacifist in his world but was now an aggressive warmongerer with nukes, even if they were putting up an act Deathstroke saw right through it, he was too smart not to figure that out. But Slade didn't care, and he didn't care if what they said he was going up against were so called 'very bad people' and for peace. He simply cared about the paycheck he would receive.

While he was a bit disappointed, that they only sent him 4,000 in advance, they did say there would be a lot more waiting for him and that the Empire was completely capable of sending him a better amount. Nonetheless he anticipated that Gandhi would hopefully be smart enough to give him something worthy of his time, his reputation preceded him, and he hoped Gandhi would know that that could easily be used against him should the amount be shit.

But with that Deathstroke's intrigue was piqued. So he sent a message back to the person on the other end.

Alright, you got my attention, I could careless really what you want me to do, whether it be an act of peace or killing some very bad people. So, who or whom is that you would want me to kill, and is there anything else you need me to do while there for this contract?

Deathstroke awaited a response back while already getting on top of heading to the specified location.

Kamui and Abuto
Unknown Location​

Abuto noticed the man approaching in the distance. "Oi, boss looks like we got company." With that Kamui looked out and saw the man approaching. It honestly would have been hard to not figure out that these two were the Yato most criminals and some shady governments talked about, as they distinctly walked around in the sun with their umbrella's open to protect themselves from the sunlight. "Alright then, I will let you handle the talking with this one." Which was much to Abuto's dismay.

"Ehhhh? Why make me?" Kamui simply responding with deadpannedly, while Abuto imagining that annoying closed eye light smile on his face. "Because you look bored." Which only served to ire Abuto even more. "You know that's pretty much my default expression. Makes me wonder why I still serve you." "Yet you do anyway."

Which lead for Abuto to grumble as usual and taking a deep sigh as the man got close.

With the man's words Abuto simply retorted with a sarcastic comment. "Oh so what, did you think our first thought would be about fighting you the second you even breathed near us?" Yet Kamui not catching the sarcasm bluntly stated. "I was considering whether or not he would be strong." Abuto simply gave Kamui an incredulous look, groaned as he basically contradicted completely what he said.

"Kid, you really love to grate my nerves... Anywho, who's your boss, and what kinda' contract does he have for us?" Turning his attention back to the man.

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Spider-Man
New York City

"I pull my phone out for one second and everyone ditches me...typical. I feel like I'm not appreciated enough around here."


"I appreciate you Peter."

"Thank you, Karen."

Parker looked at the dinosaur (or the remains) and sighed. It was such a cool concept. Who would have thought of putting an alien symbiote on a dinosaur. How did a dinosaur even get to New York City? Peter didn't know, but really didn't care. He landed besides the mess and crouched down, closing his eyes. "I hope Aunt May isn't involved with all of this..." Without Peter's knowing, a small strand of goo slithered onto his suit, crawling itself onto the back of his heel before blending in with the colour scheme. "Well then..off we go!"

"Wait Peter! Something is wrong."

"Whatever Karen, I don't see anything."

Peter jumped into the air and quickly caught up to see the helicopter blowing up and crashing. "Holy helicopters!" He yelled, landing besides Magnus. "Who's the greenie? I heard talk of running...D.Va, how many people can you carry. I can take three max, don't want to risk dropping anyone." He suddenly fell on his butt, looking up into the air and exhaling loudly. "Jeez, haven't had to do this since the vulture." He groaned and slowly got to his feet.

"Oh! Do you guys have the anti-venom?" He asked casually as if it was normal to him now. "Hang on...am i forgetting something? Right. Greenie. I'm Spider-Man, professional hero, on call avenger...I mean, I helped them once or twice but...let's just stick with me being an avenger."

"That's a lie. And I think you may want to be paying attention to the black army charging at you."

"Black army? What arm-by Thor's beard! This reminds of when New York was invaded by aliens...man this city can't catch a break!"
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Magnus Burnsides and D.Va: Infested New York

Seeing that multiple group members were now fleeing, Magnus let a breath of frustration and ran after them, drawing his bow and firing it into the now approaching black tide of symbiotes. He turned towards Snake and grabbed him by one of his shoulders "We're not losing anyone else, not today." He spoke firmly and through gritted teeth

He turned towards Anti-Venom, who was distracted by something and went to grab his arm. If the source of the cure was to perish, every death would have been for nothing. Magnus would not allow that.
"Hey! We need you!" He shouted "You want to cure everyone, right!?"

Turning to Magnus slightly, Anti-Venom let out a low hiss "Yes, curreee everyone. Sssstarting with him." It pointed towards Peter "Parrrkkeerrr." It hissed
"What?!" Magnus snapped "He's not infected!"

-
"What kind of name is Parker?" D.Va asked, before shaking her head "I think I can carry about four." She said over the radio, looking at the ground around them. Between her and Spider-Man, there wasn't enough. There had to be another way. With her attention fixed on the symbiotes approaching, she didn't even notice when Anti-Venom jumped towards Spider-Man.

"You're ssssick, let me curreee you."
It hissed, shooting a white, inky-like web towards Spider-Man's chest.

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Markiplier: Mos Eisley
"When does this train-thingy leave?" Mark asked
"Five minutes." The conductor replied, holding out a hand "Credits, please."

Mark spotted Asriel out of the corner of his eye and walked over, crouching down slightly so he was at the child's height
"I only have a few dollars in my wallet, I don't think it'll be enough." Mark whispered

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Unknown Location
There was a long pause on the other side of Slade's comms before the same voice spoke again "A new threat has presented itself in the north. Our leader wants it taken care of before they can threaten India, but wants to avoid all-out war as it would cost too many lives. He wants a team to infiltrate the location of this threat and eliminate it with extreme prejudice...

There was another pause before they spoke again, their voice was rather calm despite the subject matter.

"If you are interested, you know where to find us."

-
"No, I just needed to be sure." The scout replied with a slight chuckle "In this world, you can't be too careful." He cleared his throat before continuing "My employer is the government of the great Indian Empire, and he wants you to eliminate a threat in the north before it grows out of hand. It's a recent threat, but it seems to be expanding...And an all-out war is simply off the table. The populations of the north would be massacred if Indian troops were to march there!"

"The risk might be high, but the rewards will more than make up for it. Are you interested?"

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Alucard
Metro-Gotham arena

"Shaffffuck was that name? Listen, Sharon, I'm asking the serious questions. Do you want big tits. Personally, I think people will like you a lot more with big tits. Heck, you may even become a canon character. But until that day, you will be known as Stacey. So Sarah, what's your answer? Big tits? Orrrrr no one liking you? You have a very serious choice and the rest of my attention depends on it." He sighed, seeing her jump up in the air.

"Now why did you have to go and do that? I was having a nice little chat about making your tits bigger and making you my slave...I mean...no, slave is right." He shrugged and shot under the girl's arms, missing her and hitting the two enemies with two shots. "Well, wasn't that a blast? Hey, Anderson, how about you try and be useful for once? Come on, take a stab at it."

Alucard jumped back, his back now against Deadpool's. "Say...wanna swap guns...or try to swap guns? I don't know if you can hold my guns...actually, on second thoughts, I don't want your cancer ridden hands touching my amazing Nazi slayers. Now I don't know about you, but I think Nazi slayers are a bit more significant than a Mexican loving mother fucker who thinks he's as hot as a chimichanga, but he couldn't be milder." He smirked and jumped into the air, spinning around in the air and shooting his pistols as he spun. "Spin to win boy!"
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-Sash Lilac-
Remnants of LA

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"First of all, I'm not a cat. I'm a Dragon." Lilac corrected the man, crossing her arms with a raised brow. Shortly after, she followed the man, seeing as he's probably the only other person here with her. "And second of all...Time Travel? Sounds like a plot of some Kung-Fu movie gone wrong." she shrugged, walking alongside the man.

"Anyway, I'm Lilac." Lilac introduced, "Looks like we're stuck with each other anyway, so let's get along, yeah?" As she was doing so, a loud growling can be heard from afar; a growling akin to a wolf. This caused Lilac to look to the side, looking for the cause of the growling...

-Izuku Midoriya-
New York

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As D.va was soon pushed out of the way, Izuku was relieved for a moment. But that relief did not last very long, for a huge, Tidal wave of Black Ink then appeared in the distance, causing his eyes to inevitably widen. With the command to run, Izuku activated Full Cowl once more, green lighting streaking around him as he focused on running off...Or should I say, hopping off, since it was faster that way.

Izuku looked back, seeing if there's anything he could about the parasite-wave. All he knows is that the raw ones are merely liquid like, but to his knowledge, countering a tidal has yet to be proven, not even with All Might.

"I can try carrying two people at once." Izuku suggested, soon noticing a White, buff looking man spit out what appears to be web towards the newly arrived Spider Man, saying that he'll 'Cure' him. Izuku knew what this meant, he's the Antidote for the Parasite, but..."W-wait a minute, he doesn't look infected!" He gulped, soon making a dash towards the Antidote, his plan was to attempt to reason with it...

-Penny Polendina-
Skies of the Northern Continent
Corrosion Corrosion

When the Dragons flew out of her field of view, Penny combined her swords into two circles, thinking that it'll cause more damage considering the size of the beam and the energy exerted from it. The ship shook slightly, and took this as a cue to charge her beams,the holes of the circles formed by the blade glowed green as it formed a small green ball of energy, growing bigger in size. Soon enough, an injured Dragon appeared back in her field of view, along with the order to shoot it down.

"Firing!" Penny fired the beams towards the injured Dragon, one of them hitting directly at the chest and the other hit it's wings. Once down, Penny swore she can see something else in the distance, flying towards them. It seemed to fly closer. Closer...And Closer..."Is that what I think it is...?" She began to make out what it is; a giant black bird with sharp claws akin to a Dragon, and a white bony mask right above it's beak. Penny immediately recognized this creature. "Nevermore inbound!"
 
Jango Fett was busy with maintenance of his ship, the Slave I when the stranger approached him. Noticing him through the HUD of his helmet, Jango stood up and faced the man. He looks the man from head to toe, he looked quite like someone who would be more a representative. "If there are credits in for it, then I'm willing to speak with your employer." the bounty hunter said in a polite tone.
The Mad Queen The Mad Queen
 
COMMANDER VORTEX
Skyrim, North
"What?!" Vortex exclaimed in disbelief. "What's a Nevermore doing here?" The pursuing dragon had been taken out and fallen to the ground. That also meant that without its large shape blocking his sensor feed, the shape in the distance was now clear. Vortex aimed his cameras at the thing, and he saw that it was, in fact, a Nevermore. And it was closing in fast.

Distracted, Vortex hardly noticed the remaining dragon on a head-on right in front of the Heron. "Aaah!" He screamed, finally noticing it as it opened its maw, its throat glowing. "Oh, fuck!" He violently jerked his imaginary yoke, and the craft responded by performing a half-roll. The manoeuvre allowed the Heron to narrowly miss the oncoming column of fire. It was hot, too. Vortex's sensors estimated it was several times hotter than regular fire. Not fully capable of melting straight through Progenitor alloys, but enough to cause significant damage to the more fragile elements.

"Dammit!" Vortex cursed as the dragon fell behind. However, it only remained there for a split second before it shot off again, weaving around the craft. Dragons were no mere beasts, after all. They were sapient and highly intelligent ancient beings with millennia of experience in their immortal lives. The dragon was being careful not to stray into Penny's line of fire.

Instead, it spiralled upwards, before diving back down and unleashing a bout of frost. The attack hit the Heron's left engine, the cold freezing several of its components and causing the engine to flameout. It coughed and belched black smoke as it attempted to restart. The Heron was now only using its one remaining engine to stay airborne, hanging dangerously on it and slanting to the side. "I've lost the left engine!"

Thepotatogod Thepotatogod
 
"I'll be completely honest, I can barely hear you right now!" She shouts, landing gracefully, and firing off another round at the plant creatures. "But, I mean, big boobs are epic, so yeah! Can we maybe wait until there aren't things actively trying to kill us to have this conversation, though! Kind of hard to focus!" She's a bit out of breath, and while trying to talk, a branch spears her through part of her neck. She cries out, tearing it off of the creature with her hand, and pulling it out, coughing as she gets some blood in her lungs. It regenerates quickly, and she spits out what's left. "Oh, man that hurt!"
 

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