Funny Sans Rat
Previously The Bog Hog
You know what that means....
CHAOS!
CHAOS!
Considering he states "When your HP drops to 0, you lose!" and "Shark on shark! I wouldn't have it any other way!" I have to agree with you.Honestly, if Jevil has free reign he’d simply cause as much destruction and chaos as possible, as Seam had told us.
Yeah, I'm working on something. I'm trying to figure out how to approach this Shield Flare with the Hunter, but I could just do something quick for Priscilla. I have Cecil's mostly written up and finished the criminal boss's backup plan. Though I am curious how Spidey just sorta left Gwen, Nathan and Company to go mess with Cecil.@BurbleBurble could we get a Priscilla+Cecil reply please?
Really Shen, what type of weird technology is it? I'm struggling to figure out what breaks it and what doesn't. Also, would they be pushed back by the shield, still outside of it? Or are they still within the shield, just the shield passing through them messing the group's internals up?
I don't think the Hunter has anyway to deal with that.Since it’s both a physical and energy barrier, it would be the equivalent of being slammed by a brick wall coated with highly volatile antimatter
who's the perfect character? fuck you all, no matter who you think it is it's Suction Cup Man.
Though I am curious how Spidey just sorta left Gwen, Nathan and Company to go mess with Cecil.
Ah more characters to forget that existI'll add them BOTH!
'Peter heard the conflict and ran over, occasionally shooting webs to sling between buildings. He saw Toph arguing with a group of men with guns. He waited for anything to happen. If they provoked Toph, he would help her.'Peter appeared near Toph in a seperate post from the one where he sensed Cecil, so what exactly is the timespan between consecutive posts?
I’m curious, how much damage did hunter take?The Hunter
Specter Fortress Roof
There was a brief moment the shield was down, and the Hunter attempted to fire at it. The clock was ranting on about some shite, how he needed to do something.
And then there was a grand blast, and the world got hazy for a moment.
He was in a medical ward. He had been injured in battle. A stray bullet had hit him in the fight. He coughed for a moment, and then he wondered why he was there- where everyone else had gone. And then he realized, this wasn't that town. No Specter hung in the sky, no Clock boasting about defeating them. Just that damnable war, and a damnable cough. And then it faded as it came.
His half lidded eyes flitted open. He didn't have time for bizarre recollections. The shield had blasted him into a wall, and he could feel it. He pulled himself off the ground, pulling out one of his blood vials. He reached for his saw cleaver- ah, it had been blasted out of his hand from the flare. As he injected the blood, he could feel himself become revitalized- and he had an idea.
Shears managed to hold it open with his giant shears, so why couldn't he with a giant sword?
The holy blade, as it were called, was a rather curious weapon. It was often used as a one handed sword- but, with the click of a button, it would lock itself to it's bulky metal sheath, becoming a large claymore esque weapon. It would be good enough to pierce through, no doubt! But, in the case he needed more power, he had another idea.
The Hunter still had a few pieces of Bolt Paper. They would be useless if not put to use. So, he rubbed it upon the sword's large blade, sparks arcing from it, crackling with electricity.
Two hands on the handle, and he himself ready for another round. And as he thrust the sparking large blade forward, he smiled.
This war machine would fall to his blade, Hiro, the Chief, and Automatons beside him.
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Raiden
Mountainside
"Robots?" Raiden wasn't the biggest fan of AI, though Blade Wolf didn't seem too bad. Considering this Z robot had apparently knocked a teenager unconscious for no reason other than for kicks made him think more of the GW. The crystal part seemed to line up with his piece of "glass". "Well, I guess we should avoid those crystals then. Or seek them out if we want to fix things."
The bird creature returned from the mountain top. Said she found the castle. The skeleton came back and confirmed the same thing. Well, good. They had somewhere to go. Northeast. Unfortunately Raiden wasn't able to manually set Soliton Radar destinations, but he had gotten the general direction of where to go. In the interest of not outrunning the rest of the group, he didn't run- not yet, at the least.
And as the group departed, Snake introduced Raiden to the bird creature. Shantae was the name. Had magic according to Snake. "Well, if I hadn't met a skeleton and heard this from anyone else, I wouldn't believe it. The name's Raiden." He looked her over for a moment. Feathery and blue skinned, though with some vaguely human features. He was a bit confused. "If you don't mind me asking Shantae, what exactly are you?" It may of been a little tactless, but considering he fought monsters and met a skeleton he wanted to get things specific.
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Jetstream Sam
Camelot Forest
Nanashi? Seemed Japanese. Which made sense, him being from Tokyo and all of that. Though his mention of 'demons' piqued Sam's interest, if just for a moment. "Demons? Well, first time meeting a demon in the flesh, but today is a lot of firsts for me. In any case, welcome to our little group." He smiled (Unsurprisingly) Negan approached, talking of kids. Negan had been busy entertaining himself with the sleepy eyed kid before, though clearly his entertainment had waned. Considering what his employer was doing, he couldn't really say he was good with kids either.
"Aside from our sitting business, what of this camp? Should we start collecting firewood?" Sam didn't really know what else to do. Go catch and skin some rabbits? Look for wild greens? And then there was noise from the bushes. Seemed as if Nanashi's demons weren't settling well.
"Nanashi, these demons...were they armed?"
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Sarah
Camelot Forest w/ Team Lora
"Oh, uh, hey, I just realized something." Sarah turned back to the group. "So I picked up Mr. Katana's and Red head's names, Jin and Lora, right?" She thought they were accurate names, though Lora wasn't exactly redheaded. "But uh, I sorta missed your two names. Mr. Mage and Blue...head." Mr Mage was accurate. Though Sarah shamelessly had made up the definition of 'Blue head'. Was a more applicable term "Blunette"? Well, too late now. She was a blue-head no matter what. Hopefully the group wouldn't run into other weirdly colored hair folks. Naturally colored like that. If it was hair dye then she'd assume it bleed out at some point and ruin the illusion of multi-colored hair.
Aside from that, she awaited Mr. Mage and Blue Head's response.
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Kiran
Camelot Castle
Bro wished to dispel something concerning his puppet. He had a name.
"Cal. Nice, nice name." Well, at least he wouldn't sound totally condescending talking about the puppet. People had hobbies, some being designing tools and technology...and others being puppets.
"So, let's see who-" Kiran had to squint at what he saw. They were knights, okay, that made sense. It was a castle, tourists liked that. But they were anthromorphic animals! "...What?"
Okay, he couldn't judge, hobbies, hobbies...He tried to compose himself. "Uh, I mean...Hello!" He wore a big smile as he approached one of the guards. And that's when he spotted something else...suspect...A furry one who looked a little more significant and dressed then the other guards chaining up a kid. Uh, questions for later. "I'm afraid I'm a bit lost, along with my accomplice here- Bro." He gestured to Dirk. "I was hoping that you could tell us where we are."
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Priscilla
"Base", Goldenwalk City
Alina the...Lioness. Oh good. Anthromorphic apex predator. And of course, here came Quint and Jackson. Whose faces showed nothing but confusion at the increasingly ridiculous folks showing up.
"And this is...a person in a suit...?"
"No," Priscilla told Quint. "No, not a suit. A lioness. Person. We'll figure everything out. Let's just get inside before anyone else drops out of the sky and-"
There was another howling vortex, and then a thump on the van.
"You've got to be kidding me."
Lucario took it upon himself to investigate that thump. A person...well, it looked like a person at a glance...was atop the van. But then, she noticed. That thing? That thing was definitely not human. One hundred percent not human. Even worse, apparently the Raccoon had known what it was! It rose one of it's tendrils, it transforming into a scythe, slashing at Lucario. The Raccoon had whipped out a gun of his own, strangely high-tech- blasting into the beastly figure. As much as Priscilla would've loved to look the technology over, she was kind of preoccupied with the monstrous thing?!
"What- What the hell is that?" She took out the pistol that she had tried to defend herself earlier with, firing off a single shot. It didn't seem to do much.
"The gun, Priscilla! Let me have it!" Jackson pretty much demanded it, but Priscilla couldn't argue. Probably knew how to shoot it much better, and take the thing's attacks much better. She put it into his hands, and he almost started shooting at it immediately. Though the pistol was pretty much a peashooter in comparison to Rocket's gun.
"I have no idea what's happening anymore!" Priscilla said, backing away from the scene. She just gave away her only contribution to that issue.
"Glad to know I'm not alone." Quint had told his coworker- he spotted the kid that had replaced the girl with the creatures charging towards the monster on the van, fiddling with some sort of device on his wrist. "Hey, kid, get out of the-" And before he finished shouting to the kid, a suit of armor formed around him, turning him into what was a some sort of robot thing. "Oh. Okay. Yep. Definitely confused."
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Criminal Boss
Goldenwalk Streets
"Mmph!" The boss cried, his mouth silenced. The vigilante spider started going on some sort of police arrest warrant. Some sort of stupid pun. Because he was silenced- arrrrgh it was so frustrating! How did this all go downhill like this? His first mercenary had bailed on him, making him make a whole bunch of calls last minute- there had been whispers of someone expensive, someone who would come calling at the simple thought of bloodshed. They weren't exactly, how would one say, "trustworthy" but he needed someone fast. And as luck would have it? A couple calls got him where he needed to get.
Of course, they were a no show. He didn't care. They didn't get a share, nor whatever else they wanted. What he got for being so cheap in the first place. No wonder that fire person was so inexpensive- she would just leave! God, what a waste of time. He'd be thrown in prison no doubt, companies weren't kind to data-thieves. Ten years at the least, maybe twelve-
"Pathetic." A voice said at the end of the street. "Brought down by some two bit vigilantes? This is what I come to see? You said these people slaughtered your men."
"Mmpf, mmph mmph-" The criminal boss attempted to squeak out his reasons, but he was cut off.
"Do me a favor," The voice spoke. "Shut up."
Down the street, the voice revealed itself. It appeared to be a woman- or at least, seemed to be. Most of her face was covered with a mask fashioned into the shape of a skull. The rest of her body was coated in a somewhat bulky suit- though joints still were exposed in some sort of mesh. She rose what appeared to be a bladed weapon, and aimed for the boss's face-
And slashed the webbing off.
"Better? Now get out of here. Get out!" She gave a kick to his side, him scrambling to his feet. "I don't need my cilent jailed, get out!" The criminal ran off, looking back once in a while. Fading away into the night. Or about to be webbed. One or the other.
The skull faced mercenary stared down Gwen.
"I am the Silver Scythe." The villain spoke. Her weapon seemed to be some sort of...it was sort of hard to under stand. It was long enough to be some sort of stave, a long circular blade on the side, but had a multitude of triggers and buttons near it's base. And as she clicked a button on the base, the blade extended outward, into a...Scythe blade. Name wasn't just for show, it's inner sharpened edge glowing a wicked orange. "And that is all you need to know."
And the Scythe moved towards Gwen, her grasp tight.
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Cecil
Goldenwalk Business District
The Soldier's gun was obviously not gripped tightly. Her rifle was wrestled from her hands almost immediately, to a anguished call of "Hostile! Instigate attack!" However, Cecil wasn't holding a gun. So Toph hadn't actually 'grabbed' that.
She had essentially latched on to his spine, with had been reinforced and replaced with metal joints and cybernetic nerves. It hurt. Fortunately for Cecil, it kept in his body, for the moment. Pieces of earth rose around them, seemingly spurring thanks to the blind girl. Cecil would not accept such foolish machinations, this was simply someone whom needed to learn their place, regardless of what supernatural talents they possessed.
"Little shit!" He cried, something stirring from behind his cloak. It had activated thanks to Cecil willing it with his mind- far more efficient than something he had to carry around. It seemed to be a cannon mounted on a mechanical arm, though it shot out a concentrated beam instead of a...well, cannon ball. "We've got a hostile!"
And almost immediately, those troops turned their heads towards their pinned commander and fellow soldier. Their attention pulled away from the pile of scraps and police officers. Guns prepared, blasting away slabs of earth Toph had tried to pin Cecil and their fellow soldier with.
Well, if nothing else, Toph could say she had an entire army on her back. Which said more about the army than Toph.
He took pretty bad damage, though by using the Blood Vial he shrugged it off. Trust me, he can survive being impaled several times throughout his game, so I think the shield flare is the least of his issues.I’m curious, how much damage did hunter take?
How many times can he use that? I don’t want it to become a ‘I’m invincible because I have blood vials’ type thing. And how much does it heal?He took pretty bad damage, though by using the Blood Vial he shrugged it off. Trust me, he can survive being impaled several times throughout his game, so I think the shield flare is the least of his issues.
due to deductive reasoning.@BurbleBurble dual-wielding pistols.
@Comic well it never was stated where Cecil was. How do we know for sure he is right next to the building we started out in? He could be one mile away for all we know.
He has a limited amount. Trust me, this is the second time I've used them (First after he got his face punched by the Doomslayer) he has like...eight. He's down to six now. Even in the game you have a limit of 20 at a time.How many times can he use that? I don’t want it to become a ‘I’m invincible because I have blood vials’ type thing. And how much does it heal?
I really tried to make it clear he was in front of the robbed building.@BurbleBurble mind a little clarification on the matter? i'm getting sick of these 'what if' statements going against more common logic.
Well how much does it heal? Because this type of thing shouldn’t be TOO extreme like healing tons of damage per.He has a limited amount. Trust me, this is the second time I've used them (First after he got his face punched by the Doomslayer) he has like...eight. He's down to six now. Even in the game you have a limit of 20 at a time.
From my research (And watching Bloodborne content) it heals 35%, a decent chunk. However, the game's director has said that Blood Vials actually don't restore one's body- it restores the users will to live. Bloodborne is even more confusing than Dark Souls, which says a lot. Even when the Hunter dies, the worst that will happen to him is that he'll return to the Hunter's Dream. He's gonna be back in Yharnam (Which is essentially a hellscape), but he'll be alive.Well how much does it heal? Because this type of thing shouldn’t be TOO extreme like healing tons of damage per.
Eh, toss em in with Team Lora. Sarah's gonna feel left out being around all these couples And I need more for Sarah to bounce off on. She's a dork, so of course she'll have a weird dynamic with the sullen and serious Samus.Wait. hold on. I give somebody permission to take Samus. If somebody does, we could drop her with Ridley, once I drop him somewhere else, maybe somewhere in Camelot?