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Name: Akame & Bakugou
Location: Yharnam

As the two along with the werewolf walked to the sound of Deku's cry, they soon came across a curious sight. A woman who was in the mask as she seemed to try to get attention to no avail. Something Bakugou aimed to correct as he walked up to the woman as he seemed on edge; something the woman might think was an attribute to the nightmare world but really just his usual temperament.

"You! Do you live in this dump, where are we!?" Bakugou yelled out as Akame let out a sigh while she followed. This guy was gonna be an issue the entire time wasn't he?

"Apologies. What he meant to say was we are a bit lost and need some clarity on where we are and help if you can provide it." Akame replied, as she cast a death glare at Bakugou which caused him to scowl...and drop a single sweat, but he'd never admit it as Akame took charge. In truth Akame was not too keen on trusting people, and in a context like this she had been reminded of her ventures with Danger Beasts in the Assassination training with her sister. In such an environment, it was better not to put faith in anyone but for this moment she had to be the leader and not just a weapon as information might be difference between death or returning home.

Alicia: I just LOVE being ignored.

You were warned Bakugo. Just sayin'.
 
@Excalibur Queen how do you want me to edit the reply to work in Alicia's comment?

Also not that this impacts the plot, but with Fumi in the plot Hiro is officially off the ship market for this RP. Katsu's up for grabs if that means anything.

I'm not quite sure. But here's the post again, for a refresher.
"I'll take your word for it about the hunt. Something tells me you know more about the beasts than any of us might." Jay Mexicano said. Happy quietly remained on Alicia's shoulder. Alicia spoke up. "Alright. All who were warped here, come with me to find this temple. If anyone decides to be stubborn about it, I'll drag you there myself."
 

Funny Sans Rat

Previously The Bog Hog
Still salty about the sequel dm group. It's not even about the fact that other ppl are involved, I wasn't invited, that's it. And I feel like, as the creator of this roleplay, I should still have a say in the sequel.
 
Uh, Shen, I hope Rex isn’t trying to climb down the cliff. Because he’s already at the top, and Keda almost DIED trying to get down it - MULTIPLE TIMES. Keda took the long way around the cliff the tribe usually takes, which Erza followed. Keda specifically warned AGAINST scaling down the cliff...
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Uh, Shen, I hope Rex isn’t trying to climb down the cliff. Because he’s already at the top, and Keda almost DIED trying to get down it - MULTIPLE TIMES. Keda took the long way around the cliff the tribe usually takes, which Erza followed. Keda specifically warned AGAINST scaling down the cliff...
Oh? I had no idea. I’ll edit
 
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There's just something so elegant about it; the calm before the storm.
At least one, pure second of peace.
Where nothing happens.
Where nothing occurs.
Where all of your worries begin to drown out, almost more so than usual.
Then, just as your body sinks into the normality of it all...
As you recline and relax, moving through your lives with no sense of danger...
As the tranquility begins to wrap its warm, loving tendrils around your soul...

All hell breaks loose.

Alarms rang in from above, loud enough for a deaf man to sense.
Minor vibrations stirred in the floor from the sheer power of the blasts.
Guards, employees, janitors, and the like stood--some panicked; some knew exactly what had to be done.
Teams of armed men charged down the halls, the barriers around it pure white and hear unbreakable.

Down another hallway, something was crawling through the vents above.

Something the world had seen before.

It dropped, landing in the midst of the chaos.
Calls rang out from the crowd of men and women dashing for their lives in the bedlam.

"OPEN FIRE!!! SUBDUE HIM OR DOWN HIM!!! I DON'T CARE WHICH!!! WE CAN'T LET HIM ESCAPE!!!"

A volley of bullets fired upon the monster in chains, who was gone before they could pull the trigger.

From up above, a warden and specialists argued upon the matter.
"How the hell did he get out?!" yelled the warden, furious, worried, and anxious all at the same time.
"We don't know," replied one. "We have reason to believe it was an inside job. For a split second, everything went off. The cameras, the handcuffs, the turrets, et cetera. Somehow, he knew it was all going to happen."

The figure was in the vents yet again, crawling to the depths of the massive facility.

"Damn," grunted the warden. "I want almost every gun we have on this guy; everything on the other guy stays where it is. Anything on him?"
Commands were punched into a computer. "That's a negative, sir; everything on him is all good. He's right where he should be."
The warden grunted. "A...gu..o's a serial killer. On NO circumstances does he leave Tartarus!"
"YES SIR!!!"

Unfortunately, their prisoner had made it to the vault.
"Amateurs," he muttered, fondling with his straitjacket. It fell at his feet, revealing a black sleeve-less suit.
Opening the chests, he robbed the other prisoners of their belongings and weapons that could be of use to him, after locating his own.

"Sir, we have him!!!"
"Where the hell is he?!"
"He..."
"Spit it out, Hyrotima!"
"He made it to the vault."
"...Son of a bitch. Get all of our guys down there NOW!!!"

"Idiots, the lot of them," muttered the man, now dressed in black and red. A light bulletproof vest lined his skinny torso, and his boots were back on. From outside, he could hear voices.
"C...Z...E ...KA...U...O!!! WE KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!!!
The man grunted, tying something to his head. He pulled something out of another box; a large sword. The prisoner was decorated with knives; in his boots, and on the sides and insides of his vest. A large set of pants with many pockets held folding knives and throwing knives, each of them honed to a deadly edge. An eye-mask was wrapped around his face.
On his back was a large katana; bulky and made incredibly well. It would serve as a fine substitute.
The door was opened as bullets rained down upon him.
The man turned, leaping through the air to avoid fire.
As he got close, men drew knives and batons in an attempt to subdue him.

Big mistake.

The once-captive swung his sword, taking off the head of the first guard. He fell to the floor, his corpse fresh.
His comrades, either idiotic or courageous, hefted their weapons and charged their escapee.
The man flung one of his many knives, impaling one in the heart. Blood oozed out of the fresh wound, as he fell to the floor, dead in an instant.
This was no man.
He was a monster.
Fighting against his "heroic" opposition, each and every one of the guards took some of his wrath; his anger.
One of them was cut I'm multiple places before his bloodied arm was sliced off. He bled to death, a did many before him.
Far before five minutes had passed, knives, swords, and the man's own uniform were splattered with blood.
Sadistically, the man slowly licked the red liquid off of his face, somehow causing some of the guards to freeze in place.
Before one guard could draw a pistol, his fingers were all one, and three knives, taken from his allies, were imbedded in his chest.
The thick, red substance flew across the room like an incredibly dark waterpark; it was a bloodbath to say the least.

From in the control room, men and women watched in horror as the men were brutally massacred.
Some almost got sick; some did get sick. Some couldn't even bare to watch.
The ones that ran were allowed to live; but that was only a few; a handful of smart men and cowards fled the scene, escaping the looming death that was behind them.
Before long, only one guard on the scene was left alive, and took a shot at the beast from a distance. He turned, his eye mask partially dark red from the chaos that ensued.
"D-damn you... Akaguro..."
That was a name he had not heard in years.
The man known as the Hero Killer laughed, donning a red scarf that was dyed by insane means. It was dyed a deeper red from what had just followed.
"You're all fools."
He licked another spot of blood from his face, freezing the guard who had dared to fire a round at him. Swiftly, he was dead, kicked in the neck by the serial killer's spike-tipped boots.
Chizome Akaguro walked away from the blood-stained walls, with a look colder than nitrogen.


"My name is Stain."
Variant Fox: He's loose!

Also, question. Would an artificial human with a similar origin to the Powerpuff Girls still have the normal things humans would have, like, say blood running through their veins? I kind of want a second opinion on this.​
 
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Real quick-

Can the Hunter tackle Master Chief and get him to move or is he too heavy?

Is Cutman with the Hunter and Master Chief right now, or is he still out on ITEM 1?

What's the layout where Master Chief and the Hunter are right now? A hallway? A room? I assumed hallway.

I probably won't end up posting today (waiting on @The Bog Hog and @StormingCobra55 ), but want to make sure my Hunter post doesn't cause issues in advance :p
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Is Cutman with the Hunter and Master Chief right now, or is he still out on ITEM 1?
Nah, he jumped onto the platform/doorway with hunter and Chief

What's the layout where Master Chief and the Hunter are right now? A hallway? A room? I assumed hallway.
It’s a hallway, yes. Though when Clockwerk crashed into it, several walls have broken down and those wall’s side are lit ablaze with gas and flame. So right now Clockwerk is screeching towards them, working his way through the hallway whilst his wings are pretty much shredding through everything along the way, even the walls themselves
 
Nah, he jumped onto the platform/doorway with hunter and Chief


It’s a hallway, yes. Though when Clockwerk crashed into it, several walls have broken down and those wall’s side are lit ablaze with gas and flame. So right now Clockwerk is screeching towards them, working his way through the hallway whilst his wings are pretty much shredding through everything along the way, even the walls themselves

How the hell is this ship still up? XD
 

comic

Previously turnt3chGodh34d
Real quick-

Can the Hunter tackle Master Chief and get him to move or is he too heavy?

Is Cutman with the Hunter and Master Chief right now, or is he still out on ITEM 1?

What's the layout where Master Chief and the Hunter are right now? A hallway? A room? I assumed hallway.

I probably won't end up posting today (waiting on @The Bog Hog and @StormingCobra55 ), but want to make sure my Hunter post doesn't cause issues in advance :p
John weighs approximately 1,000 pounds when wearing his suit.
280 or something when not wearing it.
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
I'm just sayinf Clockwerk's crash landing should probably cause the ship to crash in all honesty.

Though Hiro & Clockwerk are getting a bit brutal in their fight which I do enjoy. Both look like they've seen better days XD

The ship is much bigger than you think it is

Hahaha yeah, this Hiro and Clockwerk fight is becoming a real treat ^^ gives me a chance to show off his monsterous side now that he’s crippled so much
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
So you have more scale to size. This is one of it’s engines in comparison to the size of a helicopter
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Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
So going into the calculations, Specter’s Ship is approximately 1,608 meters in length.

Comparing it to the Blue Typhoon: 300 meters
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And the Venator class of 1,137 meters
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John weighs approximately 1,000 pounds when wearing his suit.
280 or something when not wearing it.
Uhhh...
Currently debating whether or not to have the Hunter be casually super strong (Accidentally putting his blade through a sheet of metal, successfully tackling Master Chief, etc) or be realistically strong (So he would put the chief slightly off balance, need Cut man's help to move him). I mean, beast fighting makes a powerful fella...

And props to pegasus. Dude easily carried a ton all the way to Specter's ship (Master Chief, Doomslayer, and the Hunter)
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
How does it compare to the Subspace Gunship?
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Hmmm that’s tricky. So! We must do math.

Wiki article says it’s similar but superior in size to the Halebird.
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Which is 900 meters in length. And watching the CGI scene, it appears to be an extra 1/3 longer than the ship. So that makes it 1,200 meters. Superior to the Venator’s length, but inferior to Specter’s
 

Shen: King of Digimon

Previously Shen: King of the Mist
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