Fandom What Remains (Survival Multi-Fandom)

[Rysesaka]

Sandrino Imperial
Haven's Spear, Southern Continent, Gladius I

Sandrino listened to the man with a distorted face, saying that his "higher ups" wants him, he and his comrades doesn't want a fight with him which Sandrino believes him a bit but is still cautious at the Nosferatu When the man revealed his fangs, he raised his eyebrows a bit as his fangs were the same as a vampire one although he doesn't look like a vampire but looks like a Kapre, hairy-man with 'distorted' faced creatures who are one of the supernatural inhabitants of the rural areas of the Philippines at night although he understands when the man said that he is a Nosferatu, Sandrino understands as Sandrino have heard about them but they, the Nosferatu, don't have an establishment or a stronghold in the Philippines.

"First time seeing a Nosferatu, that's why you have a pointed ears and a distorted face." He said to the man. He teleported behind him seconds later by saying,

"I really don't care if I talk to the so-called Prince, Kings, or anyone because I can kill them with my might. I am one of the last Tremeres in my country and I have mastered my sorcery, surely you all don't underestimate the Kindreds of Tremere, right?" He'd chuckle as he ask the Nosferatu and he teleported in front of the Nosferatu, putting his hands on the back.

"Well, you surely don't want a fight, judging by your body language. Anyway, I once rule all Kindreds of my country, the Philippines, until my brother convinced me that there is still goodness in this world which I stepped down being the ruler of the all Kindreds in the Philippines and those who oppose my rule now rules again, no longer my domain, now I'm a redeemed one." He'd explain who he was and where he is from to the Nosferatu.

The Mad Queen

 

[Polyblank]

Polibias: En-Route to Diamond City
"NNhgyeh?"

The demon creature slowly awoke, his eyes groggily opening up as he heard Karla's noise permeate his ears. Rubbing his eyes, the feline looked from the bed. Hold on. Vision... better? He raked his mind until he remembered his minion, attempting to flag the girl down. Evidently that hadn't gone as well - on the bright side though, having all four eyes again was pleasing. He felt more whole then he had only an hour ago. He turned, noticing the demoness had awoken, immediately awake - you never knew when someone would twist the knife in your back.
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[Thepotatogod]

{New York}
Zamasu
--Yu Narukami || Minako Arisato--

"Squiggly!" Minako called out to her friend as she finally arrived at the hallway where the Hospital Chapel was; Squiggly was laying just outside of it, unconscious under a small heap of rubble. Her body bruised as skin seemed to be peeling off...Well, she was a zombie anyway. She took out her Evoker and summoned her Persona as she approached the zombie girl, as if coming to her aid. "Cadenza." Minako ordered as the Persona began to play a sweet tune. Squiggly would feel refreshed as the sounds of the harp enters her ears. Her wounds would close and heal quicker as the result of her power. "Please tell me you're okay..." Minako muttered as she tried to carry the debris off of her.

"Let's end this...Now!" Yu commanded as he threw his hand forward; Izanagi holding it's blade close to itself. Just then, a large bolt of lightning struck the ball of Megidolaon and Izanagi-N-O itself. The mass coalition of almighty energy merged with the lightning, causing it to grow in size with Izanagi-N-O acting as it's lightning rod. It was noted that the lightning appeared to have the same property as the massive ball of Megidolaon, having the same heat as if it manifested itself as the lightning bolt. It was then that Izanagi-N-O raised it's blade as the bolt of Megido immediately shot itself towards the nun, emitting a warm, and bright light...

{laTowa}
Phantom Thief of Hearts The Omen of Death Count Gensokyo (and potentially everyone in laTowa)
--Sash LIlac || Shoto Todoroki--

As Todoroki's ice glacier grew taller and taller, Sash began to pick up her pace, believing it should be enough to cross the boundaries of this chaotic city. It was soon that the Glacier stopped growing, and before they knew it, Lilac had already ran out of land.

"We're gonna fall!" Lucky(Komaeda) exclaimed as Lilac began to tuck into a ball.

"Not on my watch!" Lilac soon began to spin in a rapid rate, almost as if gathering energy to release it in an instant. "Hold on tight, GO!" As soon as she said those words, a mighty shockwave was pressed onto the glacier. The shockwave was what pushed LIlac and Lucky forward like missiles launched into the crimson sky. Reaching the edge of the city, now THAT'S up to fate to decide.

--Izuku Midoriya--

"S-sir, wait!" Izuku called out to the stranger in red as he dashed past him. It appears as if he and his companion are no ordinary civilians, but rather, skilled quirkless professionals. Izuku then chased after the stranger as a red car abruptly stopped in front of him, causing Izuku to fall onto his back. Soon enough, a door opened and out came a red hooded young boy, signalling the stranger in red. Realizing that this car may be a transport to somewhere safe, he glanced back at the professional red's female companion as she took care of the Monokumas one by one. As one was about to attack from behind, Izuku dashed at it and launched a Full Cowled Punch, launching the robot bear away from the woman. "Ma'am, please head for the red vehicle!" He said, hoping to help the woman in question as well.

{Tatsumi-Vale}
--Lie Ren || Nora Valkyrie || Shadow Operatives--
The Mad Queen Rysesaka

"Well, just be sure to not let them bite anyone." Ren said to Harley as she asked to show them the way. "I think I can lend you some Lien, but I don't know if Beacon would allow outsiders to stay in Student dorms..." Soon enough, two people walked up to the trio and began to speak to Harley; it appears that she knows them.

"It's good." Ren bluntly said as Harley stated the name of the collective Kingdom to the newcomers; a bald man and an aged officer of some sort. More importantly, the bald one claimed to be on some form of medication. "I'd hate to interrupt, but we can continue this discussion as we move along...Perhaps one of you can be Miss Harley's partner for the Tournament?"

 

[Zamasu]

Sienna "Squigly" Contiello (And Leviathan), Patricia "Peacock" Watson, & Double
-New York-

Squigly opens her eyes after having been healed by Minako's Persona. Upon fully opening them, Squigly widens her eyes in surprise by the sight of her friend. "Minako!" She yelled and then she gives the schoolgirl a hug. "H-How did you find me? And also, who's that?" She asked, with the latter question referring to Peacock, who in turn is shocked to hear that Squigly doesn't recognize her despite the fact that the two have fought each other a few times, game-wise.

"Um...ahem." Peacock clears her throat to gain the attention of the two, and then she says "I don't want to be the breaker of reunions, but we need to skedaddle out of here! And by the way, where's Yu and Valentine?"

On the other hand, Yu throws the sphere of almighty power to Double, but the latter has anticipated this as she has another trick, or rather, a form up her sleeve. "Here it comes!" She yelled as she takes the sphere and as a result, a huge explosion erupted that has totally devastated both the hospital and the surroundings around it. Afterwards, all seems to be clear. The battle was supposed to be over, but then the unthinkable has happened.

"I am impressed...very impressed. You may have unleashed your full power, and I was waiting for that. This new form of mine, as my creators said, is actually my last resort. He is said to be a warrior that no god cannot defeat, the strongest mortal in the universe. His strength is a bit too troublesome for my firm body, but I can adapt to that."

Double has survived the most powerful attack that Yu can pull off, but not only that, she is able to transform into that form the moment she gets hit by the sphere. But the question is, what kind of identity did she took? When the smoke clears out, Double is revealed to be standing amidst the destruction that has left, her arms crossed and her eyes looking directly at Yu. This...is the identity she took, and this is a rather surprising one.

Spoiler

Thepotatogod​

 

[The Mad Queen]

Lexcorp Transport: Remnant Cities​

Luthor spun around, watching as Ghandi clutched his chest. The Lord of India made eye-contact with Lex, the colour draining from his face right as another gunshot went off, striking him in the temple.
Anika screamed and Mercy dived at Luthor, pushing him to the ground as another gunshot went off. It struck Ghandi in the chest again, finally dropping the Indian Emperor.

He collapsed onto his back, lying a pool of his own blood while Anika gritted her teeth, her eyes darting around for a sight of the shooter. Changing her left arm into a horn-like spear she charged towards the edge of the building, running past Lex's team and jumping. She dug the spear into the side of the next building, an overturned skyscraper covered in vines and started to climb.

Once she steadied herself, she jumped to the next building.

Deathstroke was cleaning the bullet-casings and packing up his sniper rifle when Anika landed in front of him.
"You're going to pay!" She screamed
Waving across at her, he pushed a button attached to his suit and the ground under her feet collapsed, causing Anika to fall from the building. Lawton offered her a casual salute before walking away.
-
Mercy stood up, ushering Luthor back to the transport while the security officers scanned the area. The former CEO took one final look at Ghandi's body with a calm expression. He'd ended the war before it had even begun, and spared millions if not billions of people from Ghandi's wrath. He'd have to keep it quiet, of course as India would be out for blood but without their leader, they would be lost.

Within a few years, the Empire would collapse under internal conflicts.

Lex patted Mercy on the shoulder, but his eyes widened in horror as he heard a breath. Slowly turning around, he watched as Ghandi stood to his feet. One of the security officers rushed to Ghandi's side, helping him up only for the Indian Emperor to push him away using his cane.
"I will be fine. Despite your best efforts, I still breathe." Ghandi said, coldly
"How?" Lex demanded
"So long as a child of India breathes, I breathe." Ghandi said, spitting out a mouthful of blood "Since the dawn of history, I have been leading my nation through turmoil and strife. I have kept it alive, I have kept my people alive and they did the same for me. Did you think that talk of me being ancient was just that, talk?"

Lex said nothing in response, only nodding to his security.

Their guns trained on Ghandi who could only smirk as heavy footsteps were heard in the distance. A flock of birds flew out of some trees as a Giant Death Robot marched into view, it's firepower trained on the building.
"I'll uphold my end of the deal, Lex." Ghandi continued "Metro-Gotham will not be harmed. However..."

He took one step forwards
"My army will hunt you to the ends of this world. There will be nowhere you will be able to hide."
He was struck in the chest with a energy blast from Mercy, sending him back towards the edge of the building. With his teeth stained with blood, Ghandi locked eyes with Luthor. He could do nothing but smile as the Giant Death Robot continued to march forwards.

"We need to go!" One of the security officers yelled
"Obviously." Lex sighed, climbing aboard his transport.

As one of the officers tried to follow, a gunshot went off and he collapsed as a bullet pierced through his skull. Looking over his shoulder, Lex watched as a squad of Indian XCOM soldiers moved into view, with a sniper positioned on a nearby rooftop lining up another shot at him.
Thankfully, the doors of the transport closed on time and managed to fly away.

A soldier helped Ghandi to his feet, allowing his Emperor to lean on him for support but Ghandi gave him a gentle push and gripped his cane. Steadying himself, he watched as Lex's transport flew into the distance.
"Should we pursue, my Lord?"
"No."
"No?"
"Send squads into Metro-Gotham to secure LexCorp. Strip him of his wealth, strip him of his technology and strip him of a place to hide. Do it quietly, for we are not at war with Metro-Gotham. We are only at war with one man." Ghandi ordered

The soldier gave him a firm nod in response "Understood."

-
Lex let out a heavy sigh, not one in relief but in defeat. He had been so close to ending the war, before it had even begun no doubt and now it looked to him like he had only escalated things. Not only that, but Ghandi was a Meta-Human, an immortal powered by the life of his own people.
"What do we do?" The security officer asked

Lex paused "Pick up Lawton. He's still on my payroll."
"That's it?"
Lex slowly turned, staring into the eyes of the officer
"No, you idiot. I have a plan B."

Sandrino Imperial
Haven's Spear, Southern Continent, Gladius I

Sandrino listened to the man with a distorted face, saying that his "higher ups" wants him, he and his comrades doesn't want a fight with him which Sandrino believes him a bit but is still cautious at the Nosferatu When the man revealed his fangs, he raised his eyebrows a bit as his fangs were the same as a vampire one although he doesn't look like a vampire but looks like a Kapre, hairy-man with 'distorted' faced creatures who are one of the supernatural inhabitants of the rural areas of the Philippines at night although he understands when the man said that he is a Nosferatu, Sandrino understands as Sandrino have heard about them but they, the Nosferatu, don't have an establishment or a stronghold in the Philippines.

"First time seeing a Nosferatu, that's why you have a pointed ears and a distorted face." He said to the man. He teleported behind him seconds later by saying,

"I really don't care if I talk to the so-called Prince, Kings, or anyone because I can kill them with my might. I am one of the last Tremeres in my country and I have mastered my sorcery, surely you all don't underestimate the Kindreds of Tremere, right?" He'd chuckle as he ask the Nosferatu and he teleported in front of the Nosferatu, putting his hands on the back.

"Well, you surely don't want a fight, judging by your body language. Anyway, I once rule all Kindreds of my country, the Philippines, until my brother convinced me that there is still goodness in this world which I stepped down being the ruler of the all Kindreds in the Philippines and those who oppose my rule now rules again, no longer my domain, now I'm a redeemed one." He'd explain who he was and where he is from to the Nosferatu.

The Mad Queen

"You've got a real talent for stating the obvious." The Nosferatu smiled "Not at the 'I can kill everyone' part though. Just at..."
He pointed at his face "Yeah. May not be the best looker, but that doesn't matter when you can get shit done."

Keeping his eyes fixed on Imperial, he paused as he processed everything the Tremere had said "If what you're saying is true, then the Prince will need to see you as soon as possible. Just...For your own sake, don't threaten him to his face. It'll end badly for both of us."

Rysesaka

Harley Quinn: Tatsumi-Vale​

Harleen held her dual pistols against Victor, with one against his neck and another pointed at his groin in response to his threats.
"I don't care." She shook her head, a sarcastic smile on her face "Now put the gun down if you still want children ya creep."

Their stand-off would come to an end as Gordon arrived.
"Victor?" Harleen asked. Her eyes turned back to face the assassin, her gaze meeting his "I know who he is. Well, I know the Victor from my world. Total psychotic creep. Got himself killed by Batman's son."
She struck Victor across the face with a strong left-hook.
"You point a gun at me again, and I'll bash your head in like a watermelon." She threatened

She laughed at Ren's words "Partner? This creep just tried to blow my brains out! Gordon, maybe but..."
She pointed at Victor "This guy is bad news."

Rysesaka Thepotatogod

Magnus Burnsides: En-Route to Middle Winter (Gladius-II)​

Magnus had fallen asleep on the shuttle, his body aching from the battles he'd endured between Mos Eisley and home. The thugs he'd fought with Qrow, to the hordes of symbiotes he'd pushed back to save New York and then there was the attempt on Reed's life. He told himself that he'd try and stay in touch with the scientist, if possible as well as the others who had survived the symbiotes.

He wondered how Hana was recovering, and while he worried about her he also had hope so long as the Council fulfilled it's promise.
He'd hold them to it.

He was jolted awake as the shuttle landed and Magnus, despite his aching body awoke with a large grin on his face.
-
On another part of the planet, Reed was escorted with the girls into a laboratory by a few SHIELD agents, including Ward. It made the dog-eared ruins of his lab in New York look primitive in comparison as the SHIELD facility was sleek and clean, with white floors.
A robot was patrolling the lab, sweeping the floors with a brush.

Morbuskid (Bjornson could be with Magnus, Reed or somewhere else) Zamasu

 

[Zamasu]

Team FNCC

The teams escorts Reed to his lab and along with them are a few agents that are escorting them. After some time, the girls have made it inside what it could be Reed's laboratory. It doesn't look as better than the one from SHIELD, but to them, it is still the same. While looking around, they begin to take notice of a patrol robot sweeping the floors. Who could have left it there? Probably Reed, or Ward, or one of the agents or whoever it may be.

The Mad Queen​

 

[Rysesaka]

Sandrino Imperial
Haven's Spear, Southern Continent, Gladius I

Sandrino shrugs sarcastically as the Nosferatu said that he can't kill anyone despite the fact that he is a powerful Tremere whose blood inherits to the exiled Tremere and his teacher was a fallen female Mage that joined his father's domain.

Who's this Prince you are referring to me?" Sandrino asked the Nosferatu while he eyes the Nosferatu in the eye although he decides to reply the Nosferatu's second statement.

"I'm a redeemed one but if your so-called Prince provokes me, it will be fun to have a real fight despite the fact that I don't want no bloodshed with your domain. Now, I will follow your lead." He'd reply in a serious tone.

The Mad Queen


James Gordon | Victor Zsasz
Tatsumi-Vale

Victor looked at Harleen when she is talking about the Victor from her world which he got confused, clearly that his views on the clown lady is that she needs medication, kinda reminds of Hugo Strange's scientific theory, the Multiverse, according to him although he doesn't believe about Multiverse because there are no evidences about Multiverse existed in science. He shakes his head a bit.

"What do you mean from your world?" He'd asked Harleen.

"Clearly she's from the another world of our own." Jim replied to Victor.

"This topic we're having reminds me of Hugo Strange, with his scientific theories and his experiments." Victor said as he looks at Jim, mentioning Hugo Strange.

"Yes and I realized that his Multiverse theory are true." Jim replied.

"Even you, Jim? Believing in this complete nonsense? Hugo Strange would surely be proud of you." Victor replied by rolling his eyes which caused Jim to chuckle.

Victor turns his attention back to Harleen as he wasn't finished of what she said about himself and his other self from Harleen's world.

"Look, miss Harleen or whatever your name is, I'm no psychotic creep, I'm just a cold blood killer that kills for money." Victor look at Jim with a lip bite which Jim signals him to continue, "Well, I don't know who Batman is or his son is but clearly I'm not dead yet, well, apart from your Victor Zsasz being killed by a son of an unusual alias, clearly you don't know me and I don't know you so clearly I'm not the Victor Zsasz you knew." He'd say in a casual manner.

"According to her, we are already killed from her world." Jim replied to Victor to give him an information.

"Huh? I can't even imagine that Jim Gordon and myself would be killed." Victor reacted to what Jim said, looking at Harleen and then Harleen punched Victor on the head which caused Victor to chuckle although he doesn't feel any pain because of his indomitable will.

"I like this girl already, Jim." Victor looks at Jim and change his attention back to Harleen in a second. "You know, I could use an individual like you to be part of my crew that is subordinate to Sofia Falcone's criminal empire." Victor gives a friendly smile to Harleen.

"Shut up, Victor, you can't take Harleen to our world, besides, I don't know if our world is gone or is still out there." Jim said as if he was worried about what is happening at his moment.

"You know what? Whatever Jim." Victor rolled his eyes as soon as he shift his gaze to Jim. "By the way, Doña Falcone misses you."

"Missed me? We have never met or interacted with one another." Jim's expression was confused as he looks at Victor.

"Wh-.."

The conversation between James Gordon and Victor Zsasz would be interrupted by a Japanese-looking girl which she talks about whether the two guys will be Harleen's partner in some sort of a tournament. Jim raised his eyebrows while Victor smirks in a villainous way and then Victor reacted to Harleen's statement which he rolled his eyes again.

"Bad news? Clearly I wanted to kill you because I thought you were one of Jerome's devoted followers that vandalized much of Doña Falcone's businesses but since you're not from my world, we're cool." He'd continue, "I don't know what Victor Zsasz of your world did but in our world, I am respected and feared in Gotham."

"Feared." Jim looks at Victor with a sharp look.

"Reputation. Jim. Reputation. People of Gotham have seen the results of my work, so that's why criminals or people never dare to plot against the crime lords I've worked with."

"Well, I'm not even scared of you, Victor." Jim replied with a stern tone.

"Hey, at least I'm not Scarecrow, Jim." Victor chuckles.

"Jonathan Crane? I'm not even scared of that boy. Clearly, I locked him up in the Arkham Asylum."

"Too bad his vengeance failed, he clearly hates you Jim, including Bullock. Anyway, the toxin affected you but you were able to fight it which a lot of his victims can't, were you okay at that time, Jim?" Victor said as he shows his sympathy to Jim. (Harleen could notice Victor's sympathy which it's clearly not the Victor Zsasz she knew.)

"Let's not talk about that." Jim sighs as he takes a deep breath, shaking his head a bit.

Victor realized that Harleen and the others have heard their conversation. To break the awkwardness, Victor decides to go back to the topic. "Anyway, back to the topic! Who is going to be your partner, Harleen? The Captain of GCPD who is respected in Gotham but has the virus which he has superhuman strength or the enforcer of Sofia Falcone who haven't missed a shot and mastered martial arts?"

Victor waits for Harleen's response as he acts his pose again.

The Mad Queen Thepotatogod

 

[ManyFaces]

Since the time between arriving at the new lab base and working; Caesar had finished the bio-weapons Gandhi had ordered. He'd cooked up some nasty gasses that would be sure to please Gandhi or at least Caesar would be happy to watch the people below writhe like worms in reaction to inhaling the deadly toxins and their body succumbed to it's effects without them noticing.

"Shurororo, Lord Gandhi will be very pleased to see that i've got at least a dozen capsules of deadly gas to provide and some explosives made as a bonus." Caesar walked about the lab, he needed little to no help with making the weapons and didn't speak much to anyone. His focus was on his work and it had paid off. "I'll call up Gandhi and see if he's ready to begin the attack." the mad scientist reached into his wispy coat and pulled out the hologram device.

He still had trouble with the futuristic technology, but he called up Gandhi with his usual wide smile "Lord Gandhi i'm proud to announce to you that your weapons are ready to be deployed as soon as you're ready!" Caesar exclaimed to the holograph.

The Mad Queen

 

[GearBlade654]

The Heir
The leader of the Hamlet quietly put a hand on the map. A gift from his deluded ancestor.
It would have been helpful some time ago.
But now, this was no simple place to send heroes. This was a new place. One of true magic, mystery, and a welcome change from the grimdark place the Hamlet hailed from. A much less welcome change was that now the map the Heir had was useless.
Only one thing to do.

"Baldwin, Tardif, Junia, Badu-here's the plan."
The team of heroes walked right up to the table the Heir had his blank piece of paper on.
"We have no idea where we are. So, I'll send you guys directly to the west of the Hamlet to try and know where we are."
I hand the piece of paper to Tardif, who has experience in mapmaking.
"That's it. Head down to the Caretaker-I've ordered him to give max supplies. Who knows what'll be down there."
Baldwin doesn't budge, but I swear Tardif and Badu raised an eyebrow underneath their masks. Junia, I actually see her surprised.
"Good luck."

Within a few minutes, the group of heroes were wandering from the West, from the Hamlet. All four seemed visibly pleased with the fresh air conditions instead of the claustrophobic corridors of the dungeons.
Who knew what awaited them?
(Open for interaction)

 

[The Mad Queen]

Kenobi
Kenobi's Force-resistant cell, Prison Colony, the Gladius Moon

He stopped meditating when the guard interrupted his meditation by addressing him as Lord Kenobi, he also noticed the guard's mockery although he didn't mind it since he's now a man whose path is lost. He raised his eyebrows when the guard said that someone visited him. He lift himself up as the two figures approached his specialized force-resistant cell. The one wore a green cloak with a metallic face while the other wore a black robe which resembles the Thirteen Sith Lords of the Camarilla. As the old man has spoken to Kenobi; Kenobi himself was confused as he didn't know this old man at all or never encountered this person in his universe.

"What makes you say that, old man?" Kenobi replied Luke's statement by questioning him.

And then, the metallic face man speaks to him by saying 'another version' of himself which he replied by saying, "So, I'm not the original of myself?" Kenobi chuckles, shaking his head in disbelief. The metallic face man also encountered Thrawn from his universe, although their personalities between the original Thrawn and his Thrawn are almost the same, their loyalties and their goals are different from one another. Kenobi was quiet when the metallic face man interacted with him. He shift his gaze to the old man after the metallic face man said that the old man is just here for blind sentimentality.

"So, what are your sentiments, old man?" He'd ask the old man.

Luke was silent for a few moments, the old man's eyes fixed on Kenobi.
"No." Doom corrected "What we mean is that you're a different version of Kenobi to the one he is familiar with. From another universe" He pointed at Luke "Did Thrawn not explain any of this to you?"

Sandrino Imperial
Haven's Spear, Southern Continent, Gladius I

Sandrino shrugs sarcastically as the Nosferatu said that he can't kill anyone despite the fact that he is a powerful Tremere whose blood inherits to the exiled Tremere and his teacher was a fallen female Mage that joined his father's domain.

Who's this Prince you are referring to me?" Sandrino asked the Nosferatu while he eyes the Nosferatu in the eye although he decides to reply the Nosferatu's second statement.

"I'm a redeemed one but if your so-called Prince provokes me, it will be fun to have a real fight despite the fact that I don't want no bloodshed with your domain. Now, I will follow your lead." He'd reply in a serious tone.

"His name's LaCroix." The Nosferatu explained with a sigh "And in a fight, it's not him you'd need to worry about. It's the Sheriff."
Leading Imperial deeper into the city, he was brought towards a tower. The second tallest building in the city was made of a darkened stone, and stood in the very centre.

"Go on in." The Nosferatu said "He's waiting for you. Just tell the guards that Taylor sent ya."
Turning away from Imperial, Taylor waved over his shoulder "Good luck."

The interior of the tower was decorated with dark red carpets, adorned with patterns in a golden colour that covered marble floors. Twenty guards stood against the walls, each one wearing lightweight, metal armour.
In amongst the display was a single security desk at the back of the room, with a set of stairs behind it.

Spoiler: Officer Chunk

"Got an appointment?" Chunk asked

Rysesaka

Karla: Indian Empire​

Shaking her head again, Karla walked out of the room and immediately ran into the pilot.
"We in India yet?"
"Yes..."
"Then take us to Ghandi! At once!"

The pilot rolled his eyes "Emperor Ghandi is a busy man. You're going to have to wait. Just
Folding her arms, Karla swiftly turned away from the pilot with a slight huff "Fine."

She took the time to hop in the shower, locking the bathroom door. Within a few seconds of rubbing blood off of herself, Karla broke into a song.

Spoiler: The Shanty

Her mind was filled to the brim, not with anxiety as it had been on the trip back but with relief. Sure, it was merely the first step in achieving a dream that might take years, but it was still a step.
After two decades of setbacks, with the dictators she'd faced and the family she'd lost, and even being erased from existence. Once. Karla's life was, in her mind finally getting back on track.
And all it took was a few bottlecaps, some wounds and taking out a crazed robot.

As her mind wandered, there was a knock on the bathroom door and Karla finally stepped out. With a snap of her fingers she dried herself off and changed back into her pirate gear.

"Had to get the oil and blood off if me. I'm trying to make an impression." She told the others with a smile, stepping out of the bathroom and releasing an assualt of steam into the air "Alright, so where's baldy?" She asked the pilot
"There's soldiers outside. They're going to take you there, so...This is where I get off."

Emperor Ghandi of India
​

Ghandi sat aboard an Indian transport, his white robe stained red with blood. The Indian XCOM soldiers sat alongside him while one of them tended to Anika in the medical bay, examining her wounds while the Lieutenant looked on with a blank stare. The Emperor looked over at her and sighed, seeing that another child of India had been hurt.
"The fruit Caesar produced improved her metabolism. Without it..." The medic said, grimly while he shook his head.

The Emperor leaned on his cane and slowly stood, patting him on the back.
"She'll make a full recovery, my Lord. I give it a day, that is if we don't head back to India."
Ghandi nodded "Then fly us back. Full speed."

The pilot nodded and the transport sped towards India, arriving in it's airspace within just under two hours. While Anika was taken to a medical lab, Ghandi was escorted to his bunker.
Right as he threw away his robes, replacing them with a set of fresh ones he received a transmission.

Since the time between arriving at the new lab base and working; Caesar had finished the bio-weapons Gandhi had ordered. He'd cooked up some nasty gasses that would be sure to please Gandhi or at least Caesar would be happy to watch the people below writhe like worms in reaction to inhaling the deadly toxins and their body succumbed to it's effects without them noticing.

"Shurororo, Lord Gandhi will be very pleased to see that i've got at least a dozen capsules of deadly gas to provide and some explosives made as a bonus." Caesar walked about the lab, he needed little to no help with making the weapons and didn't speak much to anyone. His focus was on his work and it had paid off. "I'll call up Gandhi and see if he's ready to begin the attack." the mad scientist reached into his wispy coat and pulled out the hologram device.

He still had trouble with the futuristic technology, but he called up Gandhi with his usual wide smile "Lord Gandhi i'm proud to announce to you that your weapons are ready to be deployed as soon as you're ready!" Caesar exclaimed to the holograph.

The Mad Queen

Ghandi was silent, allowing Caesar to get out every single word. He only nodded along at some parts and did not open his mouth until the mad sientist was finished.
Looking at a small droplet of blood left on his right hand, Ghandi locked eyes with Caesar.
"You have your target. Ensure you aren't seen and then return to India. I will need your talents in the wars to come."
"My Lord, those mercenaries have returned. They wish to speak with you."
"Have them sent to the throne room. Ghandi ordered "They will be rewarded for their victory."

ManyFaces

Karla: Indian Empire (Throne Room)​

The room was clean and white, with banners along the walls marking the symbol of the Indian Empire. At the very back of the room was a solid oak wooden chair where an elderly man sat. It was none other than Ghandi himself, in a holographic form.
Despite not being present, there were guards standing at Ghandi's side in the form of a few Beast-men and XCOM soldiers. Standing in the middle of them was Lt Anika, standing to attention with her arms behind her backs.

"Lord Ghandi promised you payment in the form of a large sum of credits. Each. And one request each. Name it."
Karla opened her mouth, causing Ghandi to let out a slight chuckle "Karla, you already stated your desire. You were quite clear about it."
He turned to the rest of the mercs "What about the rest of you?"

The Omen of Death Polyblank Donder172

 

[Rysesaka]

Kenobi
Kenobi's Force-Resistant cell
Prison Colony
Gladius Moon

Kenobi crossed his arms, shrugs, and shaking his head a bit as Doom corrected him. Kenobi himself was calm even when Doom explained that he is an another version of an another Kenobi although making him not an original of himself makes him a bit disappointed.

When Doom pointed the old man and began to ask Kenobi a question, he began to speak with him.

"The (original) Thrawn from the another universe explained it to me and he isn't the Thrawn I know." Kenobi then noticed that Doom pointed the old man.

"Why did you point to the old man, is he related to this matter?" He asked as he lock his eyes to the old man.


Sandrino Imperial
Haven's Spear
Southern Continent
Gladius I


Sandrino nods when the Nosferatu explains to him about the Prince names LaCroix however Sandrino noticed the Nosferatu's sigh, is the Prince's leadership methods is the same like his? Although Sandrino got curious a bit when the Nosferatu brings up about the so-called 'The Sheriff'. Sandrino didn't ask further questions as he wants to question the Prince about how he got in this unfamiliar place he was in.

And then there's the tower, he assumed that it is the tallest building in this city or is it? The Nosferatu then said to Sandrino to enter the tower, he also revealed his name to him and says 'Good luck'. Sandrino waved back, smiling.

As he entered the tower, his smile fades and turns into a curious expression, why did the Nosferatu says good luck to him?

Bakit siya nag good luck sa akin? Pwes, ihahanda ko sarili ko sa isang labanan. (Why did he says good luck to me? Well, I must prepare myself for a fight.)

Anyway, Sandrino himself was impressed at the interiors of this building, he smirked at the bodyguards as he go further to the hallway, he then noticed a fat security guard whom he assumes a security guard of LaCroix. Sandrino uses his sense abilities and the security guard was a mortal human being. He was a bit surprised that a security guard is working for a vampire but he shakes his head a bit because he thought the security guard was a vampire. Nonetheless, he approached the security guard.

As the security guard asked him, Sandrino replied by saying,

"I'm here for LaCroix. He wants to speak with me. The guy named Taylor sent me here." Sandrino said with a stern look as he lock his eyes to the security guard.

The Mad Queen

 

[Donder172]

Minity: Skyrim​

Seeing Serana Aela and one of the Mandalorians launching projectiles at Sigmund, Karstagg started to charge towards them, with the ground shaking underneath every step he took and a storm of ice following him.
An arrow from Aela's bow pierced through his skull but the ice giant just kept on pushing.

With Sigmund cornered by four different swordsmen, he started to draw back but kept both weapons drawn.
"Alright." He wore a smile, but let out a heavy sigh "It might not have happened in a long time, but I know what it looks like when I'm going to lose..."

@Donder172 @Morbuskid

As the ice giant kept pushing, regardless that it was hit, Kot did not stop his charge either.

"Oh... you're not going to get out of this alive, Sigmund. There is no escape this time. You're not going to be as lucky as Alduin." Ulfri stated before she used her greatsword to shoot a horizontal, red, curved wave of energy towards Sigmund.

 

[GearBlade654]

The Heroes
And so their journey continued.
It was relatively depressing compared to what was in the dungeons. Every twist and turn, and even the straightforward path had all sorts of deadly traps and eldritch horrors. But this.
This was literally nothing. Nothing but dirt, grass, and trees. It was beautiful to Baldwin, who made poetry out of nearly everything, but not much else.
Even as the heroes pulled out a small pack of firewood, and prepared to camp, there was nothing.
Until Badu straightened up, and put her jar of leeches down, clearly in case someone came down with a disease or something.
"Silence. Does anybody hear something?"

 

[The Mad Queen]

Minity: Skyrim​

"Who says I'm running?" Sigmund scoffed. Taking one step back to avoid the spell, he yelled and swung his blades for Minity's head. She countered the blow, pushing him back.
Twirling his dual swords, Sigmund lunged at Lydia, focusing his blows on Ulfri's Housecarl, landing a successful hit against her shoulder and following it up with a shout.
"FUS-RO-DAH!"

She was knocked off of her feet, and nearly fell from the mountain.
However...Sigmund had left himself open.

Farkas swung for Sigmund's front with his greatsword, and although he was able to raise his blades to defend himself the sheer force of the surprise blow almost pushed the fiend to his knees. Gritting his teeth, Sigmund let go of one of his swords as Minity started to close in and caught it mere seconds before it hit the ground. Quickly twirling the shortsword, he sliced it across Farkas' legs and drove it into his thigh. Quickly yanking the blade out, Sigmund prepared to strike at Farkas' head.

An arrow struck him in the side, launched from Aela's bow but before he could launch an attack he was struck in the side by a fireball from Minity. With his rage building, Sigmund locked eyes with the other two Dragonborn and prepared his swords.

The Ice giant gained on the others, dragging his club across the icy floor of the mountaintop before breaking into a charge. He let out a roar as he closed in on the group, with Aela drawing her shortsword.

Donder172 Morbuskid

Kenobi
Kenobi's Force-Resistant cell
Prison Colony
Gladius Moon

Kenobi crossed his arms, shrugs, and shaking his head a bit as Doom corrected him. Kenobi himself was calm even when Doom explained that he is an another version of an another Kenobi although making him not an original of himself makes him a bit disappointed.

When Doom pointed the old man and began to ask Kenobi a question, he began to speak with him.

"The (original) Thrawn from the another universe explained it to me and he isn't the Thrawn I know." Kenobi then noticed that Doom pointed the old man.

"Why did you point to the old man, is he related to this matter?" He asked as he lock his eyes to the old man.

Luke broke his gaze on Kenobi, his head turned away from the seemingly twisted image of his old mentor.
"I knew him." He admitted
"Bah, we've wasted enough time prattling already, Skywalker. Get to it." Doom scolded
"The Obi-Wan Kenobi of my world was a good man, and his spirit has kept in contact with me." Luke explained "I asked him about you."
"Enough of this."

Luke shot daggers from his eyes at Victor.
"A threat has presented itself on Gladius-I, but due to some petty politics with the Council I cannot intervene myself, and with the recent attack on my country, Skywalker..."
"Our country." Luke corrected
"The Jedi just can't go off-world to put down a cult."

Luke took a few more steps towards the cell "Look, due to the same politics we can't tell you much. I wish I could, but. It would be a chance for redemption for you." He explained, speaking in a serious yet soft tone "I don't think anybody is too far gone." He shook his head "And if you're anything like the Kenobi I knew..."

Sandrino Imperial
Haven's Spear
Southern Continent
Gladius I

Sandrino nods when the Nosferatu explains to him about the Prince names LaCroix however Sandrino noticed the Nosferatu's sigh, is the Prince's leadership methods is the same like his? Although Sandrino got curious a bit when the Nosferatu brings up about the so-called 'The Sheriff'. Sandrino didn't ask further questions as he wants to question the Prince about how he got in this unfamiliar place he was in.

And then there's the tower, he assumed that it is the tallest building in this city or is it? The Nosferatu then said to Sandrino to enter the tower, he also revealed his name to him and says 'Good luck'. Sandrino waved back, smiling.

As he entered the tower, his smile fades and turns into a curious expression, why did the Nosferatu says good luck to him?

Bakit siya nag good luck sa akin? Pwes, ihahanda ko sarili ko sa isang labanan. (Why did he says good luck to me? Well, I must prepare myself for a fight.)

Anyway, Sandrino himself was impressed at the interiors of this building, he smirked at the bodyguards as he go further to the hallway, he then noticed a fat security guard whom he assumes a security guard of LaCroix. Sandrino uses his sense abilities and the security guard was a mortal human being. He was a bit surprised that a security guard is working for a vampire but he shakes his head a bit because he thought the security guard was a vampire. Nonetheless, he approached the security guard.

As the security guard asked him, Sandrino replied by saying,

"I'm here for LaCroix. He wants to speak with me. The guy named Taylor sent me here." Sandrino said with a stern look as he lock his eyes to the security guard.

The Mad Queen

Chunk let out a grunt as he stood from behind his desk, trying to stand over Imperial. Studying the Kindred with his eyes, he slowly sat back down.
"Go on up. Mr LaCroix is waiting."

The stairs would lead Imperial to a large office, adorned with paintings from the Napoleonic era of ships and French soldiers. Two solid oak bookcases sat at the back of the room, next to a set of windows that looked out onto the city below.
In the middle was a table made of a similar oak, more refined and furnished.

Spoiler: LaCroix and Sherrif

The Prince remained seated, his hands together while the Sherrif stood over Imperial, staring him down.
"What brings you to my domain, fledgling?" He asked, bitter sarcasm oozing off of his undead tongue "A Tremere comes to my gates, a rare occasion so I have the guards allow you in. Next thing I know it, I get reports of you threatening my staff."

He shook his head "That just won't do, Sandrino."

Rysesaka

 

[Rysesaka]

Kenobi
Kenobi's Force-resistant cell
Prison Colony
Gladius Moon

Kenobi himself was confused when the old man says the he knew him and then this metal masked man scolded him although Kenobi raised his eyebrows when this old man was a Skywalker but which Skywalker? He assumed that this old man is Anakin Skywalker, he listened when the Kenobi of his world which was now a Force ghost was a good man which he made him a bit curious. No Jedi could still be light sided after Order 66, according to him and that he assumed that the Kenobi of the old man's world is dead.

"Anakin Skywalker?" He said in a curious tone.

"How did Kenobi-.. myself died from your world?" He'd ask in a curious tone.

And then the old Skywalker and this metal masked man started to argue about their country being attacked which Kenobi isn't well aware that the Sith Conglomerate "attacked" their country, he doesn't want to question the attack since he doesn't know it and the metal masked man's disagreement the release of Kenobi which he'd chuckle a bit.

"I'm no Jedi, friend, at least not anymore." He said in a serious tone as he eye the metal masked man, putting his arms on the back.

And then the old Skywalker takes a few steps towards to his cell and began to talk with him, Kenobi listened. After that, Kenobi replied by saying,

"If your Kenobi is a light-sided man then I'm not the Kenobi you knew as I have a dark past that you don't know. I'm between the light and the dark although I've already achieved my redemption after I have been locked up in this cell for many months." He said in a serious tone, looking at the old Skywalker's eyes.


Sandrino Imperial
LaCroix's office (Haven's Spear)
Southern Continent
Gladius I


Sandrino was amazed by the Napoleonic era paintings and he assumed that this 'Prince' is from the Napoleonic era and then there's the Prince where he greeted him with a bitter sarcasm. Sandrino wasn't amused even though he noted his bitter sarcasm although he decides to reply the Prince's statement smoothly.

"Fledgling?" He'd fake his laugh although it shows that he was laughing.

"You have a bitter sense of humor, kid. I like that." Sandrino continued, "Also, you're the one who called me so I don't know why your statement is like that."

Afterwards, Sandrino listened to this Prince kid again, explaining that he is a Tremere, even though he's not a regular one and threatening one of his staffs, he got confused for a second until he realized that he threatened Taylor earlier which he chuckled although he takes note about the Prince's acknowledgement of his name.

"Oh no, I'm not just a Tremere, if you know what I mean." He'd smirk a bit.

"It seems Taylor, the Nosferatu, is one of your staff. Earlier, I thought he was a mananangal. A Gargoyle, which is feral and dangerous in my country so I threatened him although it's my first time seeing a Nosferatu."

Seconds later, he'd teleport in front of LaCroix by saying, "How the hell did you know my name, kid?" He'd ask in a casual tone, looking at the Prince's eyes.

And then a demonic voice of Sandrino's which is very unfamiliar to Sandrino's original voice would began to whisper to LaCroix. "Speak to us properly or this will end badly." and the demonic voice would laugh, trying to intimidate and install fear to the Prince. The demonic voice would came near to his bodyguard The Sheriff. (Take note that only the Prince could hear the demonic voice and the demonic laugh. The Sheriff and Sandrino couldn't hear it.)

The Mad Queen

 

[Sleek]

Asriel Dreemurr: Rush Valley
​

Among the ruins of the police station, stirred a lone individual. Presumed dead, the goat-boy had spent most of his power trying to survive, again a child. His pants and sweater were torn, and his fur was matted with blood and debris. His eyes were hunted and scared. Without his power, he was as good as dead in this enviroment, and it wouldn't help knowing that he got left behind. At this rate, he'd bleed out though.

His already frail monster body had taken a beating, and he held his right arm to his side as blood seeped out of an open wound. Whimpers and strained grunts were all he let out, as he tried (and failed) to walk. The child sat down, and tried to focus on breathing. Any first responders or anyone, really, would notice him soon (or so he hoped.) His emerald eyes raked across the area, and he tried to call for help and stay awake. Consuming the sheriff's soul had granted him scant knowledge, and one of the things he had gleaned from the insight was that people in his condition often didn't wake up if they drifted off.

"H-hello?....."

He whispered as he tried to stand. His knees buckled and the goat fell yet again. The pathetic display was slightly exaggerated, but he knew looking young would garner more attention and sympathy.
It was just a matter of time

The Mad Queen

 

[Polyblank]

Polibias
Strange and gaudy throne room that is clearly in very poor fashion taste
India

A million things flashed by Polibias's head.
Power. Influence.
Freedom.
He sat up, disgruntled. That was an odd train of thought. Shifting it from his head, the feline monster turned, four saturated amber eyes locked firmly on Ghandi. It was clear a being such as him would have great power... and yet he felt compelled with his mistress. This Kala...Khaaha-? Karla (he assumed) was... intriguing. And after all, why would he need to attain so much raw strength so quickly? His escape to the earth's surface had only just begun, and assuming his theories were correct - he no longer had a requirement for what he did, for how much chaos he caused. He could take his time with it, as he had wanted to for so very long~

"Ghandi it was? - I very much appreciate your offer, but I must ask of the simple request of continuing partnership with my 'captain' Karla." He gave a stiff sort of bow, muttering slightly.
"Then again... Money.." Polibias looked back up, firm in his choice.

"So I must ask, that that is my single request of you. I must admit I cannot ask for much more, as I have not accompanied my mistress for much time."​

 

[GearBlade654]

The Heroes
The plague doctor was relieved that her comrades were replying that they heard nothing. Just her then.
At that moment, Junia, who had been carrying the camping supplies, realized that there was no need for rest. Nothing had happened-no battles, no traps, no treasure. Nothing.
So, picking up the firewood, she motioned that continuing for now would be a good idea. Nobody questioned.
And so, they kept wandering towards... something. (Something random in Gladius' North)
The Mad Queen

 

[nimona]

Sleek
nearby to the goat kid, some ruble stirred, and a metallic head with blond hair popped out. "ugh... what happened? where am i? who... am i?" the figure asked as they looked around before looking at the child and wondering why they were scared "are you... ok?"

 

[Donder172]

"Who says I'm running?" Sigmund scoffed. Taking one step back to avoid the spell, he yelled and swung his blades for Minity's head. She countered the blow, pushing him back.
Twirling his dual swords, Sigmund lunged at Lydia, focusing his blows on Ulfri's Housecarl, landing a successful hit against her shoulder and following it up with a shout.
"FUS-RO-DAH!"

She was knocked off of her feet, and nearly fell from the mountain.
However...Sigmund had left himself open.

Farkas swung for Sigmund's front with his greatsword, and although he was able to raise his blades to defend himself the sheer force of the surprise blow almost pushed the fiend to his knees. Gritting his teeth, Sigmund let go of one of his swords as Minity started to close in and caught it mere seconds before it hit the ground. Quickly twirling the shortsword, he sliced it across Farkas' legs and drove it into his thigh. Quickly yanking the blade out, Sigmund prepared to strike at Farkas' head.

An arrow struck him in the side, launched from Aela's bow but before he could launch an attack he was struck in the side by a fireball from Minity. With his rage building, Sigmund locked eyes with the other two Dragonborn and prepared his swords.

The Ice giant gained on the others, dragging his club across the icy floor of the mountaintop before breaking into a charge. He let out a roar as he closed in on the group, with Aela drawing her shortsword.

@Donder172 @Morbuskid

Ulfri ran towards Lydia to help her after she was knocked off her feet by Sigmund's shout. Helping her get up before she rejoined Minity against Sigmund. Noticing Farkas' injuries, she quickly tried to get to Sigmund to stop him but stopped as she saw it wasn't needed. As Sigmund locked his eyes with the two, so did she with him. "Now it's my turn." She said as she charged in against Sigmund, aiming a vertical strike against him in an attempt to make him try to block her attack or try to get out of the way. Trying to follow this up immediately with a bash with the back of her sword to get him staggering before swinging her blade up against him.

Lydia prepared to fight the Ice Giant but was stopped by the Mandalorian who pointed at Kot and his Basilisk as they made a strafing run, using the Basilisk's laser cannons and a shatter missile against the Giant.

 

[The Mad Queen]

Markiplier: Rush Valley​

"Fuck this." Mark muttered
Against the orders of the soldiers, he began to head back into the city.
"But Ramil..." A soldier protested

Every step he took was painful, and if it wasn't for Mei's Alchemy he didn't think he'd even be able to stand. With his hand gripped around the cane, he continued to push forwards.
The last time he'd seen Clem had been after the police station had been hit, so it was a start.
Seeing the station in absolute ruins, Mark stared in horror at the bodies of a few more soldiers. Their bodies were covered in intense burns, with a few slash-marks here and there. Others were already on the scene, lifting the bodies onto stretchers and covering others with cloths.

He approached the station, hearing a voice among the rubble and immediately trying to run towards it, only to feel the pain in his leg and stumble. With extra effort, he pushed his way into the station and moved aside a piece of rubble to see Asriel. Mark's eyes widened as the sight of the child.
"Holy shit!" He shouted "Hey!" He called over
Looking down at Asriel, he offered him his hand "You're going to be okay." He said with a warm smile

He didn't even notice the the other figure at first, his attention fixed on the child he'd thought was dead, who he thought he'd failed just like Fate. For the first time since he'd woken up, there was a flicker of hope inside of Mark.
Looking eyes with the blonde figure he nodded his head "Give me a hand. Please."

A few more soldiers and medics started to run over, seeing the goat-boy for themselves.

Sleek nimona The Omen of Death Morbuskid

-
Across town, Ramil stalked the city streets with his head lowered. He passed through an alleyway where two soldiers walked by, waiting for them to pass. Under other circumstances, he would waste them without a second thought but the situation was different. He didn't have time for fights, he had to find a way to bring Fate back. The hospital was surrounded, and so getting access to Mark would be impossible but...If he were to find another soul, one suitable he could bring back his beloved.

Turning a few more corners, his eyes caught glimpse of something that filled him with warmth: A school.
A crooked smile crept across his face and Ramil slowly approached, taking care to see that he wasn't followed. Inside, was a mess with a trail of blood covering the floor, multiple shattered windows and smashed doors into classrooms and burn marks covering the ceiling.

"What the hell happened here?" He asked himself
He heard the sound of footsteps "Gee whizz, this is just like a horror movie!" He cried with a grin despite the horror that surrounded him

His grin faded as Findryt herself walked around the corner, twirling the stone in her left hand between her fingers.
"You! I am going to kill you!" He yelled, pointing a finger at her

She tilted her head to the side and smiled
"Why aren't you terrified of me!?" Ramil screamed
"I'm not a nine year old you're trying to get in the back of a van, that's why."
"What!?"
"I know who and what you are, Ramil." Findryt frowned "Not a fan. Sure, I may be a lot of things. I have have done a lot of things. But even I draw the line somewhere."

Before Ramil could unleash his rage at the woman who'd taken his true love from him, he felt something pierce him through the gut. Looking down, he saw a rusty machete piercing through him.
"Mark and one of those bloody Samurai did a number on him. Thankfully..."
She twirled the stone again, holding it up

"Go on, Jason. Kill him for mommy." She said, softly "He's been very naughty."
Jason raised Ramil into the air, the rusted machete getting caught as he tried to yank it out. With another tug from the undead juggernaut, Jason was able to pull it out, spewing some of Ramil's guts onto the floor as he did so.

The fiend lay on the floor, coughing up a mouthful of blood and glared at Findryt
"I'm..."
He was cut off as Jason tugged at his hair, dragging Ramil deeper into the school and in trying to break himself free Ramil swung for Jason's arms. The juggernaut took one look back at his prey and sliced at his right arm.
The rusted machete caught against the bone and while the fiend screamed in pain Jason continued to hack at it. Finally, there was the sound of bone crunching as the machete cut through and the fiend's arm fell to the ground, flopping like a dead fish.

Locking eyes with Findryt Ramil tried to free himself again, his vision blurring as his eyes filled with blood and tears.
"I'm g-."
He coughed up another mouthful of blood and Jason struck again, driving the rusted machete into Ramil's back. He chocked and leaned forwards, now on his knees and using his free hand to clutch his stump.
Tears built in his eyes and the fiend started to sob.
"Please...Not like this." He pleaded "I can do better. Just let me live."

Findryt slowly shook her head and nodded at Jason.
"Fate's safer in here, than out here with you." She looked at the stone

Shaking his head, Ramil looked up at Jason.
"Please...Please, don't. I-I..."

The butcher of Crystal Lake brought the machete down, striking across the fiend's face. With the machete embedded, he yanked it out and brought it down again, this time going for the fiend's chest. Seeing that some breath still came from Ramil's mouth, he grabbed him by the hair again and started to drag him away. He carved into his other arm by the shoulder and the shattering of metal could be heard as the rusty blade snapped in half.

"That just won't do, Jason." Findryt said in a soft tone "Use this, Mommy got it for you."
She gently rested a hand on Jason's shoulder, handing him a new machete. The blade was clean, almost glistening in the light and sharp.
"Proto-Adamantium." Findryt smiled, glaring into Ramil's eye "One of the most durable metals in the Multiverse."

Patting Jason on the back, Findryt turned away as the machete was brought down one final time.
"Good, Jason. Mommy's very proud of you." She said, softly "Now, we need to go. Bad people are looking for us but we can't kill them...Not yet."

 

[The Mad Queen]

Kenobi
Kenobi's Force-resistant cell
Prison Colony
Gladius Moon

Kenobi himself was confused when the old man says the he knew him and then this metal masked man scolded him although Kenobi raised his eyebrows when this old man was a Skywalker but which Skywalker? He assumed that this old man is Anakin Skywalker, he listened when the Kenobi of his world which was now a Force ghost was a good man which he made him a bit curious. No Jedi could still be light sided after Order 66, according to him and that he assumed that the Kenobi of the old man's world is dead.

"Anakin Skywalker?" He said in a curious tone.

"How did Kenobi-.. myself died from your world?" He'd ask in a curious tone.

And then the old Skywalker and this metal masked man started to argue about their country being attacked which Kenobi isn't well aware that the Sith Conglomerate "attacked" their country, he doesn't want to question the attack since he doesn't know it and the metal masked man's disagreement the release of Kenobi which he'd chuckle a bit.

"I'm no Jedi, friend, at least not anymore." He said in a serious tone as he eye the metal masked man, putting his arms on the back.

And then the old Skywalker takes a few steps towards to his cell and began to talk with him, Kenobi listened. After that, Kenobi replied by saying,

"If your Kenobi is a light-sided man then I'm not the Kenobi you knew as I have a dark past that you don't know. I'm between the light and the dark although I've already achieved my redemption after I have been locked up in this cell for many months." He said in a serious tone, looking at the old Skywalker's eyes.

"More like years." Doom explained, coldly "You've been in there for years. Mere days have passed since the Sith attacked my country, but within the walls of this prison, time is."
"Twisted, to say the least." Luke cut Doom off "I'll answer all of your questions, Ben but we are going to need your help in dealing with this cult. If you've truly redeemed yourself then well...

This is how you prove it."

Sandrino Imperial
LaCroix's office (Haven's Spear)
Southern Continent
Gladius I


Sandrino was amazed by the Napoleonic era paintings and he assumed that this 'Prince' is from the Napoleonic era and then there's the Prince where he greeted him with a bitter sarcasm. Sandrino wasn't amused even though he noted his bitter sarcasm although he decides to reply the Prince's statement smoothly.

"Fledgling?" He'd fake his laugh although it shows that he was laughing.

"You have a bitter sense of humor, kid. I like that." Sandrino continued, "Also, you're the one who called me so I don't know why your statement is like that."

Afterwards, Sandrino listened to this Prince kid again, explaining that he is a Tremere, even though he's not a regular one and threatening one of his staffs, he got confused for a second until he realized that he threatened Taylor earlier which he chuckled although he takes note about the Prince's acknowledgement of his name.

"Oh no, I'm not just a Tremere, if you know what I mean." He'd smirk a bit.

"It seems Taylor, the Nosferatu, is one of your staff. Earlier, I thought he was a mananangal. A Gargoyle, which is feral and dangerous in my country so I threatened him although it's my first time seeing a Nosferatu."

Seconds later, he'd teleport in front of LaCroix by saying, "How the hell did you know my name, kid?" He'd ask in a casual tone, looking at the Prince's eyes.

And then a demonic voice of Sandrino's which is very unfamiliar to Sandrino's original voice would began to whisper to LaCroix. "Speak to us properly or this will end badly." and the demonic voice would laugh, trying to intimidate and install fear to the Prince. The demonic voice would came near to his bodyguard The Sheriff. (Take note that only the Prince could hear the demonic voice and the demonic laugh. The Sheriff and Sandrino couldn't hear it.)

The Mad Queen

LaCroix let out a laugh and slowly stood from his throne. Imperial was a physically taller man, although not by much compared to the Prince and so LaCroix took extra effort, straightening out his back and standing tall so that he stood above Imperial.

"End badly? Just who the hell do you think you are, fledgling?" He scowled

He nodded towards the Sheriff who reached behind his back and drew a massive blade, but as he prepared to bring it down upon Imperial LaCroix raised a hand.

Spoiler: the blade

"Wait." He ordered, calmly "Before my friend here takes your head, I just have one question. Answer it and I will grant you a quick death. Refuse and, I hope even you get the idea."

Karla En-Route to India (Diamond City)​

Ghandi's gaze was locked on Polibias while he spoke.
"He's with me." Karla reassured
"Ah, as part of your pirate crew."
Karla nodded her head, a grin on her face
"I understand. Onto that subject."

Karla squealed in delight as a few Indian guards approached, each one handing each merc a case each. Karla immediately popped hers open, letting a golden light into the room.
"Holy...Shit."
Shutting it, she opened her bag of holding and stuffed the case inside, looking back at Ghandi
"Gunther says the money checks out. Now, my ship...Please."

Ghandi gestured to a few guards and to Anika with a wave of his hand and they opened doors to a side-room.
"Wait." Karla said
Spinning around, Karla locked eyes with the other mercs
"Anybody else want to do pirate shit?" She grinned "C'mon, it'll be fuunnn. Sailing the skies and waves, looting total a-holes, getting drunk and having a blast!"

Studying them up and down she took a step forwards
"Any takers?"

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[Sleek]

Asriel shook his head slowly. He tried to speak, but the words didn't come. His body had taken too much abuse from the encounter with Jason and the attempt to leave the station. He was simply at the end of his rope and neither he or Mark could move him at this point. The goat was seconds away from passing out, and Mark would then notice the puddle of blood just starting to form.
"I'm not....dead yet..."

He grinned, showing bloodied teeth.
"You....okay?"

He ignored the newcomer, mostly because he didn't have the mental and physical resources to do so.
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[Eliasdagood]

About a mile out from Haven’s spear, two men are locked in brutal combat. One a tall, white haired man with extremely pale skin, is holding a staff that permeates the surrounding thirty feet or so in a deep penumbra, hiding both of them from the sun’s rays.

He’s currently on the defensive, using his staff to bat away the kicks and punches of an elven man in leather armor. Occasionally though, one will hit its mark, and the mage will stagger. After all, each strike is meant to do as much damage as possible. They must, to deal with that ridiculous regeneration ability. The elf must do more damage than the vampire can heal.

Suddenly, the vampire strikes out, and the elf lets out a startled cry, finding himself pinned to the ground, helpless. He looks up, wide eyed, at the glowing crimson pools that gaze down at him, making his heart pound. He snarls in defiance, and starts struggling, thrashing in the monster’s grip, prompting a soft laugh. He stops short, feeling something sharp just under his ear.

He doesn’t move, hearing the whisper of his captor. “Do you yield?”

The Elf groans, rolling his eyes. “Yes, dammit. You don’t have to gloat about it.” He snaps, his voice full of annoyance. Farator gets up, still smirking. “You challenged me to a sparring match, and fell on my first real attack. I feel like some gloating is to be expected.”

The two of them look around, seeing the light slowly creeping up on them. “That said, the spell is about to fade. Back in the tent.” He adds, and the two of them run for the large tent that Namorae set up earlier. They manage to get inside with a few spare seconds, and Namorae closes the flaps, removing the cloak She was wearing. The disguise of the elf disappears, and she sighs.

“Damn, that feels good.” She mutters, flopping down onto her bedroll. Farator huffs. “You should be more careful. I haven’t checked for spies yet.”

 

[Rysesaka]

Kenobi
Kenobi's Force-resistant cell
Prison Colony
Gladius Moon

He have his lip further forward when Doom said that it was months but inside the prison, it feels like years, he said although his lip goes back to normal after that as he sighs. He raised his eyebrows as the metal man masked mentioned about the Sith attacking his country but which Sith? There are many alternate versions of Sith across Multiverse and this time, he decided to reply what Doom have mentioned.

"Which Sith are you talking about?" He'd reply.

And then there's this old man Skywalker which he assumed now that he is Anakin Skywalker from an (original) alternate universe. He was confused as he was called Ben, no one had called Kenobi that name before other than Obi-Wan and of course Lord Kenobi, other than that, they requested a help to bring down this "cult" they mentioned and if Kenobi helped then he is proven redeemed, even if he already is a redeemed person but that doesn't mean that he is back in the light side since he will never come back there.

"Anakin, could you at least give me the details about this cult you have mentioned and also how did the Obi-Wan Kenobi of your world died?" He asked with a determined tone as he eyes Luke, not knowing that he is the old Luke Skywalker.


Sandrino Imperial
LaCroix's Office (Haven's Spear)
Southern Continent
Gladius I

Sandrino himself was surprised when LaCroix, out of no where, got angry at him as he scowled at Sandrino with no apparent reason at all and then his bodyguard, the Sheriff, grabbed his massive blade on the back on the orders of LaCroix.

"What the hell is the meaning of this?!" He yelled at LaCroix.

Then LaCroix would give Sandrino a question, a quick death or a fight? Sandrino was angry, realizing that this was a trap all along.

"I knew this would be a trap! I'm gonna kill that fucking Nosferatu!" He said as his eyes goes red, revealing his fangs aggressively to LaCroix and his bodyguard.

Suddenly, the electricity in LaCroix's office blacked out for a second and the electricity turns itself back on but this time someone appeared beside Sandrino.


The man standing beside Sandrino which is the corrupted version of Sandrino.

The man is Sandrino but the corrupt version of himself, although his facial features changed, the eyes of this man isn't related to any vampires but related to the demons although this man is still a Kindred, a very rare Kindred that shouldn't be messed with. His corrupted version of himself would laugh at Sandrino, LaCroix and his bodyguard.

"This is fun! I wish I have bring popcorn from the homeland." The corrupted Sandrino chuckled as he eyes the scene.

"Ikaw?! (You?!)" Sandrino was shocked when he encounter the corrupted Sandrino once again.

"Ayoko makitang iniinsulto tayo ng isang mahinang bampira, Sandrino. (I don't want to see that we are being insulted by a weak vampire, Sandrino.)" His corrupted version of himself said as his stance shift directly to Sandrino.

"Pero pano ka nabuhay?! (But how are you alive?!)" Sandrino asked the corrupted version.

"Dahil buhay ka pa ngunit buhay pa rin ako. (It's because you are alive which I am alive as well.)" the corrupted Sandrino replied, smirking at Sandrino.

"Ano gagawin mo?! (What are you going to do?!) Sandrino asked him as he prepared to fight the corrupt Sandrino.

"Sisiguraduhin ko na luluhod sila sa atin! (I will make sure that they will kneel to us!)"

The corrupt Sandrino dashed towards Sandrino which the corrupt Sandrino would forcefully merge with Sandrino, the merging was a success and the corrupt Sandrino takes over Sandrino's body. His demonic eye would met LaCroix and his bodyguard.

"Before we fight. Let me introduce myself, I am the real Sandrino Imperial. The other one you met is Sandrino Villalobo, a redeemed vampire who gets weaker and weaker because he believed in goodness which I don't believe. Goodness? Let me ask you something, fledgling." he focused to LaCroix as he said fledgling in order to intimidate LaCroix.

"Am I facing a good person? Are you part of the so-called goodness? No. I know about your past life, fledgling." he would teleport beside LaCroix.

"Sebastian LaCroix, born in the year of 1794. French aristocracy and served in Napoleon's army and was embraced by a Belgian noble during the war. Making allies with other vampires and backstabbed them in the end." while the corrupt Sandrino was beside LaCroix, another corrupt Sandrino would appear in front of LaCroix by saying,

"And you met your bodyguard while you traveled in the African continent then you went to London and killed the father of an elite vampire hunter! Why kill the father when he isn't the threat of your existence?!" the corrupt Sandrino asked him with a shout the moment he said why. "You are one evil Kindred! You're just like me but you will never ever be like me, fledgling, because you are weak." He'd laugh, shaking his head as he belittle LaCroix.

As there are two corrupt Sandrinos looking at LaCroix, another corrupt Sandrino would appear beside LaCroix which makes it three. (There would be two Sandrinos standing beside LaCroix now while the other is in front of LaCroix.)

"And you? A Prince?" He'd shake his head. "It seems the Camarilla is blinded, you don't have a position to be a Prince because you are weak. Weaker than a mortal human being." He'd say in a stern tone, belittling the Prince more. "Good thing Kindred factions doesn't have establishment in my country." all of corrupted Sandrino clones would fade into an ash and the real corrupted Sandrino appeared in front of LaCroix.

"I'm older than you, fledgling. I was born in the Philippines under Spanish colonial rule at 1575 with a Spaniard blood, got embraced by my mentor who was a very powerful female Tremere, that includes my papa although they're both dead already." the corrupt Sandrino realize that he spilled most of his personal information to his enemies and he stopped talking, looking at LaCroix and his bodyguard. The atmosphere was intense because the corrupt Sandrino changed the atmosphere inside the office. (LaCroix and the Sheriff could feel it).

"Like I said, you should have speak properly to us." the corrupt Sandrino raised his right hand, flipping over the table violently in front of LaCroix and the Sheriff.

"Kneel before us-." and then his tone changed into demonic voice the moment he said, "Or die."

He unleashed his powerful telekenitic ability by making LaCroix and the Sheriff forcefully kneel with an imment physical pain, if they resist, it will bring more physical pain to them. Meanwhile, the door is automatically locked by the corrupt Sandrino to make sure no one enters the office.

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