Private/Closed Bootleg Bros. Ultimate - The Sumeragi Campaign

[Captain Cardboard]

Tracy Rinehart

The moment the question left her mouth, Tracy knew she had misspoke. Of course Sumeragi couldn't do that, not yet. Otherwise, they would already be here. Frisk jumped to the conclusion, but luckily Terrence was able to calm her down. Tracy had also noticed something about Frisk as she had been asking her questions to Jin. A slight twitch. A familiar motion. Tracy blinked. A flinch was giving feelings of familiarity? It was something she would have to think about...

"Frisk..." Tracy stammered, but the girl was already out the door. Boboiboy and Akira were heading out as well.
"Good luck." Tracy called after Boboiboy. "Stay safe, okay?"

Tracy turned her attention back to Terrence. The other man, the one like a medival archer, was also going with them as well.
"Thank you for the meal." Tracy said again, standing up. She looked to Bard.
"Hello. I don't think we've been properly introduced." She said to the Bard. "What is your name?"

 

[comic]

FRISK DREEMURR​

—Morning, City Slums—​

Well, that was easy.

Veetoo had been interacting with a corpse for whatever reason. She had no reason to believe he was a ‘ghost in the shell’ like Mettaton, so it was probably... robot-y things or something along those lines. Honestly, none of her business and she didn’t care. He was more useful than not, and if he’d been repairing himself, all the better. That club foot he’d had yesterday would have been a real pain otherwise.

“I bet,” the teenager greeted, a little too casually given the circumstances and company. “So listen, we’ve split into three parties with different jobs. I elected to head out and recruit you and the wolf for one. You clearly don’t seem like the type to get all emotional about taking life, and honestly that’s something I could have in my corner if things get too bad - though I do want to make it clear that, for now, let’s try not to kill anything. Make it a last resort.”

The robot had been extremely compliant with the group last night, so Frisk was hoping he’d remain as such now. “Do you know where the dog is?”

That felt weird to ask. If the dog was gone they could just go as a pair. Strange and radiant as the canine had been, Frisk had no reason to suspect it had more intelligent reasoning and motive to its actions and desires. It could have run off elsewhere for all she knew.

“If not, that’s fine I guess. Our mission is to hit an abandoned data center Sumeragi’s interested in, get any intel we can before them and then some. You in?”​

 

[Psymallard]

Officer Howard
-Morning, Resistance Hideout-
Akira smiled. These kids were resourceful. Before she could say anything, Boboiboy announced that they were heading out. It seemed like he had selective hearing if he hadn't noticed her saying the same thing earlier, but the policewoman wasn't worried about it. She looked back to Kohaku and nodded.

"Great! Well, we're off to fight the bad guys. Be back soon!"

With a wave, Akira put her radio back on her jacket, made a few adjustments, and then donned her helmet as she exited the hideout.

"Alright, Rescue Team, on me. My bike is back this way."

She began moving forward, where she hid her bike only a couple blocks away.

...

-City Slums-
The Legionnaire cleared some large pieces of rubble off the bike, and then swept the seat down. She hopped on, and double checked her charge- it still had more than three-fourths a battery left. Contented, the RAVEN rolled out of the ruined building, and back over to Boboiboy and Miracle, wherever they may be. Akira doffed her helmet and held it at her side as she stopped the vehicle.

"I've only got room for one more... so which one of you thinks you can keep up?"

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Boboiboy


With a knowing nod and smile back, they hit the road. Without much input, it seemed Akira had their own wavelength, heading to their bike. Well quick transport was always a good thing, especially if they were supposed to quickly get to their rescue point. Would definitely be worth going to get.

. . .

Akira was eventually able to recover their hidden means transportation, even offering room for one more to ride. After the awkwardness from the previous day, Boboiboy felt as though he would impose if he was another burden on Akira, so sheepishly he avoided the idea.

"N-No no, it's fine! I can keep up my own way. Miracle can take the seat if he needs to."

Looking at his power watch, he glazed across Thunderstorm's icon. Thunderstorm is fast, but I want to avoid using the elemental splits from yesterday. I want some more control today, I better stick to the more relatively tame ones.

"Okay...revert after you get where you need to go..." he muttered to himself. "Elemental Shift..."

With a click, he activated his power watch. A blue light began to shine. With a flash of a symbol like a tornado, Boboiboy's form changed. His hat turned white with a blue crescent stripe in it, cocking to the side of his head while his entire uniform took up similar colors as well. The most notable change however, was the existence of a new object underneath his feet: a dark blue hoverboard with cyan accents. The new elemental blinked awake with a smile.

"...Cyclone!"

Swerving their hoverboard parallel to Akira's bike, Cyclone put a hand on their hip, gesturing with their noggin towards their destination.

"Let's mount up! Hmmm...makes me wonder which of us is faster though, your bike or my board...? Want to find out?"

 

[Gamingfan]

Amaterasu
The sun goddess was snoozing away on one of the many dilapidated buildings, seemingly content to enjoy the morning sun. Her ear flickered at the sounds of conversation. One of the humans, the girl that knew Terrence was speaking to the red construct, explaining what the group had planned and how they would take part. It seemed they were moving out soon.
Finally, Amaterasu rose from her slumber, stretching with a wide yawn before shaking off any remaining grogginess. The wolf trotted over to peer over the edge of the building, crouched, and gracefully leapt off! She fell the full height of the building, impressively sticking the landing, the impact of which dispersed around the wolf as a beautiful ring of flowers and golden grass. Amaterasu had pointedly landed between V2 and Frisk, giving the robot a dour look before looking at Frisk with expectation. She was ready to go, once Frisk was as well.

 

[PaprusTeuton]

V2

The human had come to... recruit V2. They said that the machine was okay with violence- which was true- and that this would be useful in the mission, which would be an assault on an abandoned data facility, which Sumeragi wanted to access. Frisk also intended to recruit a canine that had assisted them earlier, and asked after their position.

"I do not know where th-" V2 began, before the Canis Lupus in question jumped in between them, sending out... flowers? in a ring around themself. The wolf gave the machine a look that seemed annoyed, before turning to Frisk.
"...Correction. I do know where the dog is now. I accept your request."

V2 had been prepared to separate from the group entirely, and only work with them when their goals happened to align- however a more permanent association would certainly not be a bad thing, given the obvious powers they held. And that dog... had it just summoned flowers? What even was it? An angel he hadn't seen before? Didn't look like any he'd heard of.

 

[DevVoid]

Mr. Miracle
Having finally settled with putting breakfast behind himself (and a brief intermission to freshen himself up with whatever resources he could find), now came the part of the day that Terry looked forward to the most: living out as his heroic alter ego per his usual daily routine. Though, maybe that daily routine typically did not include taking residence in some kind of amalgamated universe.. but hey, it didn't stop him yesterday so why should it stop him now?
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Flying along around the group of the transformative boy and the policewoman, Miracle noted the strange watch on the former's wrist. Huh.. so that's where he presumed the lad's source of abilities comes from? Pretty neat, actually. Almost made the performer wish he had some kind of superpowered piece of equipment for himself to use.. oh, what he wouldn't give for a top hat that could actually just pop out whatever he wanted, instead of having to teleport things inside it from elsewhere first. Well, perhaps someone back in his world may come along who could set him up with that.. questions for later.

His name was called and his attention was drawn, as his eyes lay clear witness to the proposal of a race. Hm.. a match of speed then, huh? That is certainly something Terry could partake in himself! Having flown down to tap his feet lightly onto the pavement below, the miraculous magician had glanced over to his teammates, an idea already forming in his mind.

"I'd say I might just be the fastest one here, but if it's a battle of miles you want.."

Mr. Miracle's words had trailed, as his form had then begun to shimmer and glow, coated in the prismatic energy of arcane origin that was his magic. What was once a human form begun to shape and form like a lump of clay, and before long.. where there had once been stood a man, now had become a figure closest to resembling a Cheetah. The eyes were still as yellow as his own, but the fur was as sleek as it was tinted a midnight black, befitting of his coat, with a trail of white moving from the neck down to match the shirt underneath. The top hat was still all there, as was the cape and the eye mask, though the spots that should have been black appeared to be a scarlet tint, taken from the colors of his bowtie.

"..then it is a battle you shall get!"