The Escapist Avatar Adventure: An Open RP (Now Re-Opened!)

Diablo1099_v1legacy

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Avatar Adventure
Location: Hangar | Rising Dawn
Ares | Katya | ???

Once the portal suddenly appeared, Violet leapt into action and almost right into Ares's arms.
"Oh no, not again!" He whined as he cowered behind the android, using her as cover from whatever was about to come out.
Right on cue, several G-Corp Soldiers moved in, weapons trained on the newcomer, though they were just as freaked too given how well the last guest went (Thanks Nadalia).
After a few moments of tense stand off, Violet finally peered over Ares's shoulder and said "....ummm....Yeah, this is the Rising Dawn....uhhhh......You aren't going to..."Hurt" us, are you?"
The "Bravery" of one of their more senior employers was enough to prompt a face palm from the soldiers, though they remained in position regardless.

Rising Dawn: 2nd Training Room: Rugal, Icarus, Nadalia

"!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh[sub]That was a good one[/sub]..." Rugal groaned as he felt a rather painful handprint shaped burn over his face, at least thankful he managed to avoid getting his eyes burned shut, he tried the blind thing before and it never did appeal to him.
Thankfully, Icarus was able to keep her busy long enough for him to figure out his next move as well as tough out the pain.
With Icarus seeming to stop holding back, using lighting to the queen's fire, Rugal decided to keep to his word and opted for more simple techniques.
To this end, he focused on the Angel this time as he got into position before suddenly leaping up into the air.
The next thing Icarus knew, Rugal's feet wrapped around his head before bringing it (And the rest of his body) crashing down into the ground. ("Jyakoha!"[footnote]Jyakoha Video Visual Aid[/footnote])
Once he was back on the ground, he quickly turned his attention to the Queen while she was reeling from Icarus's lighting.
She found herself being grabbed by the head before being brought up into the air and spun around like a rag doll before her face was driven right into the ground, Rugal seeming to want to return the favor for his own "Makeover". ("Mexican Typhoon!"[footnote]Mexican Typhoon Video Visual Aid[/footnote])
 

000Ronald

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, Boss, Edge, David West and Furiae.
Location: Rising Dawn, Medical Bay
The soldier's head was still swimming as he woke up. For just a moment, he thought his head was still cracked open and bleeding; it wasn't, of course, and as far as he could tell it was fully healed. But a lifetime of catastrophic misfortune had taught him that expecting the worst was the best way to prevent it from happening.

"Edge"

The soldier-Edge, that was his name, looked around, still groggy. The voice, one he recognized, had come from a ways to his left; looking over, he saw a young man sitting cros-legged, floating about two inches over his bed. His eyes were closed, and his long-ish hair wasn't even pulled back with psychic power, like it usually was. Edge guessed he was meditating, but he almost never talked while he was meditating.

Edge sat up, rubbing his head. He still had his mask on-that was good, he was always a little paranoid about that. "Sorry, Boss." Edge said, looking around. "Hope I wasn't out too long. I thought you were-"

"I'm going to go back down later, but I thought it would be safer if I was on The Rising Dawn." Boss said, still barely moving. "All those people running around; I could barely make them out from what that drug was making me see." Boss opened his eyes. "A woman with a wolf the size of a horse came in and healed everyone in the room with magic, so I don't have to worry about that now."

Edge's mind was slowly coming back to him. He had managed get thrown out of a helocopter-a fall of over a hundred feet-that ended with him landing on his head-and still managed not only to survive, but to actually walk away from it mostly unscathed. Also, Boss had been affected by some kind of poison gas, but he was better-

"There's a man in the brig." Boss said. "Someone chained to the floor of that warehouse we raided. I freed him as soon as I saw him there. Someone I put a ticker over so I could make sure he didn't hurt himself. Someone who just happened to be one of the only people cognizant enough to run for the hills as soon as he saw we were coming. And he's up in the brig now, being tortured. By Kazuya, I think."

...well this mission just shat itself Edge thought. "What are you going to do?" Edge asked.

"...I don't know. There's a part of me-a big part of me-that wants to rip him apart and throw him into the sun, but-"

"Wait," Edge said. "How long ago was this?"

Boss sighed. "Maybe five minutes. Not longer."

Edge rubbed his eyes. "I'll go-"

"No." Boss said, opening his eyes. "I will."

"Boss..." Edge said, getting up. "You need to-" Boss disappeared before he had the chance to finish. "-think this through. Heathen fucking." Edge jumped out of his bed and ran down the hallway, intent on stopping Boss from...something.

Kazuya, Boss
Location: Rising Dawn, Outside the Brig
Boss appeared in front of Kazuya and his guards, holding a scorched, partially melted chain. "That man in there? The one in the cloak? He was chained to the floor of that factory." Boss tossed the chain in front of Kazuya. "This is the chain that was holding him there. I know it because I'm the one who broke it. And he wasn't the only one. Maybe some of those people were getting paid, but some of them were being forced to do what they were doing, and he was one of them." Boss's eyes narrowed. "Did you know that when you sent us down there?"

[color=00AD83]Doctor Insano[/color], G-Corp staff, anyone else
Location: Rising Dawn, Canteen
"-said to me that if I needed the most desperate act fulfilled that we cannot do, is that we contact the Rising Dawn group. If you are hearing me Rising Dawn, I implore you, please help us find Shaundi, and hunt down Vincent Vega! You will be awarded. That is all."

"[color=00AD83]Well I'll be damned.[/color]" Doctor Insano said, absentmindedly munching on some granola. "[color=00AD83]The President actually went and did it. He must be desperate.[/color]" Insano leaned back, mumbling to himself absentmindedly. "[color=00AD83]This isn't good. Conservatives have control of almost all of the media functionality in this country, even with The President handing Fox News over to Stephen Colbert. No doubt they're going to treat this like an actual, honest attack. They may even try to incite riots wherever they can; science knows they're not above it.[/color]" Insano shook his head. "[color=00AD83]Bah. I'm not a political scientist, I'm a MAD scientist. Political Science is Jeff's area of expertise.[/color]"
 

NotYetForsaken

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Avatar Adventure
Location: Canteen | Rising Dawn
Azan

Azan sat still as he pondered. And ever did he ponder. His thoughts drifted in and out of coherency and his eyes stirred. Still he pondered. He pondered while action moved around him upon the vessel, and still he pondered more. If there were no place to be pondering he would continue to ponder. He was asleep, yet he was thinking, iterating. Azan was smarter than he let on, Azan was smarter than he had the brains to understand. Ever on he pondered. He pondered about little things, he pondered about immense things, but in his ponderings he sought for a particular understanding. He sought to understand his relationship with God...

Finally he decided upon something. He would head toward the bridge of the vessel and check on the captain. He had not believe he had ever met the captain of the vessel. Perhaps that would be a polite thing to do.

Avatar Adventure
Location: Library | Rising Dawn
Faust

A bolt of magic launched itself into the darkness and sped toward Faust. She fell backward and the bookcase toppled on top of both her and the spell, then the shelf slammed into the adjacent one and sent that one over its balance. When it was over as many as six bookcases had succumbed to the falling, throwing their precious contents into the air. Dust and musky pages filled the darkness as the light, intent on completing its duty, worked its way toward Faust. Slowly but surely, though dust and smoke, books and splintered wood, it reached Faust and illuminated her bare body, tangled in a pile of wood and books.

But it was then that Faust grabbed the ball with her free hand and shoved the magical entity into her mouth, breaking it down into its base components and devouring the energy. She stopped, green light flowing from her mouth like drool and peered into the dark of her own creation where Selena lay immobile. Hopefully the dark figure had been facetious in his commands, because Selena stared straight back at Faust, and the two woman looked at each other, only illuminated by the dull green glow trickling from Faust's mouth onto her bare stomach.

The (Un)Real Wolrd
Location: The Loft | Cupertino | California
Time:
Deborah

I was amused by how B3WP was so matter-of-fact about everything that was happening. Adding to that, I suppose, was the soft warm feel of Titania beneath me, squirming hard against the weight of my body. She was adorable even in her disheveled shape. There was a sort of innocence in her face and eyes, the way that her limbs and body moved against the covers, the way that her budding breasts pressed against me as she tried to sit up, the way her face was flushed red with inebriation that made my heart flutter. All I wanted to do was hold her tight.

Then I was distracted by the clank of plates and forks. I looked up and across the room B3WP had begun eating the Tupperware. "Uh," I said out of simple confusion. It took a second for me to refocus my thoughts. "I don't think there would be an Observer that would be weaker than a character. It'd be very difficult to let your Observation capability decay that much without simply suffering from existence failure." I sat down harder on Titania because I felt her hands as she tried to unzip my skirt. She gave a soft groan before stopping her foolery. "I mean, hypothetically speaking it could happen if an Observer was extremely self-loathing and hated his existence. Maybe tot he point of wanting to commit suicide or being hung up over some sort of emotional or psychological trauma. Say, if someone felt extremely guilty for his actions and wanted to stop Observing people. Then hypothetically speaking his Observation would be extremely weak because the only actions he would superimpose upon the Observee would be the subconscious will to continue existing."

Titania squirmed and rolled away from under me. I fell backwards onto the bed in surprise. "It'd be nearly impossible, but given enough time and self-loathing it wouldn't be impossible to see an Observer decay into Observable range. I can't think of a person who would be that weak. After all, Observers are essentially demigods."

BlackHarte
Location: Sligo | Ireland | Dimensional Subdivision 1
Time: irrelevant​
Kusanagi

Kusanagi was taken aback by Writer Darren's comments. "If I wished to engage in intercourse I would find a subject much more suited and pleasing than you." She picked up Darren by the collar and lifted him out of his self-imposed exile. "Nonetheless, Observer, you have a job that we need you to do." Darren struggled against Kusanagi's grip, but the machine-girl was far too powerful for him to handle.

"We have found a way for you to end. We have finished calculating a method in which all things can finally end. An end to our dependency on Observers like you. We decided that this would be incentive enough for you to assist us." Kusangi placed Darren down on his feet and regenerated the Dramatist's mask that he had wore in his first foray into the Avatar Adventure sub-universe. It stared back at him with a mocking smile. "If we were wrong, it is a simple matter of waiting longer and allowing you to continue your dreary little existence. If we were right, then the resolution of all of our troubles will soon come to be. Given that, Observer, what is your choice. You will assist us, this we have forseen. But whether it is now or later is still for you to decide with what little efficacy you still retain."
 

Generic NPC 22

The Most Generic of NPCs
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Avatar Adventure
Location: Bookie's Hideout | Los Angeles | California
Time: Flashback
Katya vs. Wanderer

The barrier dropped and Wanderer found himself looking at Katya once again, this time without the laser beam riddled clothing, which had been replaced by black leather pants and a white sleeveless shirt worn underneath a black tactical Kevlar vest. Her eyes, one of them bruised by the recent fight, was covered by a pair of black cat eye glasses, as was the fashion in Los Angeles at the time. More surprisingly, Katya's hair, which had previously been a dark shade of crimson, was now dyed blue, thanks to the chromatophore mimicking properties of the nano-agent swarm that lived in her body.

"Y@h! I kn0w! I pu113d up 1m@g3z of t3h R1s1ng D@wn b3f0r3 I c@m3 h3r3. 1t'z a b1t qw1rky s1nc3 1t us3s s0m3 pr3tty 01d t3ch and s0m3 t3ch th@tz 0ff t3h w@llz cr@y cr@y." Katya said as she looked over to the transport that would take them back to the Rising Dawn. It occurred to Wanderer that the more he listened to Katya talk, the more he was getting used to her method of communication.

"But seriously? Why in the hell would someone make up an A.I. with a libido. It seems kinda counter intuitive doesn't it? I mean A.I.'s are supposed to do jobs and having sexual thoughts would be rather distracting, especially if it has access to the on board security cams. Whose to say it doesn't get a rise out of watching you guys take a shower?" The Hacker Heroine said as she picked up her two pistols, L0v3 and Hat3, and holstered them in the tactical Kevlar Vest.

"Oh and why in the hell do you live in a shack on the roof of the Airship? Doesn't it get drafty? I mean you are several thousand feet in the air. Don't you get scared of having your stuff blown off by a random thunderstorm or hurricane or something? #Suxx0rz."

The (Un)Real World
Location: The Loft | Cupertino | California
Time:
B3WP | Deborah | Selmy | Titania

B3WP processed Miss Deborah's words even as the Swarm of Tiny Semi-Biological/Semi-Mechanical Agents was forced to filter out what was happening nearby between [filtered] and [filtered]. Given Little Miss's penchant for browsing the Internet for videos involving [filtered], this was nothing that B3WP had not witnessed previously, so what was happening between [filtered] and [filtered] did not trip B3WP curiosity alarms, even when the [filtered] were grabbed by [filtered] and placed into [filtered]'s [filtered].

"[small]Given human nature, depending on the number of Observers, there is a high probability that at least one of the Observers suffers from depression and self loathing. I've taken the liberty of accessing this World's Centers for Disease Control and found that the 1 in 10 human adults have reported depression. This number is more than likely much higher since most humans are unlikely to report emotional or mental issues.[/small]" B3WP stated softly as to not interrupt what was going on between [filtered] and [filtered], "[small]Demi-Gods or not, Observers are still human and subject to their nature. Thank you for your information. I shall tend to Miss Selmy now as you are currently occupied, [filtered].[/small]"

Seeing as how Miss Selmy had been previously affected by the interactions between [filtered] and [filtered], B3WP ordered B3WP2 to detach itself from Miss Selmy and to act as a censoring screen between Miss Selmy and [filtered] and [filtered] as to prevent another mental or emotional breakdown.

Returning its attention to Miss Selmy, B3WP detected that it had manufactured enough Nano-Agents to form a shape that might be less traumatizing to the young woman. Selecting its form from when it had first encountered Miss Selmy, B3WP reshaped itself into a copy of Little Miss, a 6 inch tall copy of Little Miss.

"Miss Selmy? Are you alright?" B3WP/Irina asked the slightly dazed woman who was still somewhat under the effects of the tranquilizing chemicals, "If you will allow me, I can give you something to counter the effects of the medication that you've been given."

Hopefully, Selmy wouldn't freak out from the combination of being sedated and from seeing a 6 inch tall B3WP/Irina.
 

Kalastryn

What is "normal?" Sounds dumb.
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Dec 18, 2012
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Avatar Adventure
Location: Hangar | Rising Dawn
Ares | Katya | ???

The stranger couldn't help but laugh (in a well meaning way mind you) at Violet. "No, not at all. I actually lived here for a time. Simply planning on moving back in, and retrieving a certain book." She said, as she put her hand out for introductions. "Kalastryn Zannifer, at your service." She said, rather nonchalant about the rifles aimed at her forehead... and just about everywhere else on their body.

ARES let the shield down and shook her hand out of diplomacy, her machine gun held in one hand. (the fact that a gun of that size can be held in one hand says... a lot about physical strength.) "Pleased... to make your acquaintance... I guess?"
 

bluerocker

Queen of Cockblocking and Misery
Sep 22, 2011
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Rising Dawn: Medical Bay Storm-1788
Code:
(unarmoured)
, Edge, David West and Furiae, Wanderer


Furiae gave an inclination of her head when Wanderer approached, and her brow furrowed when she tried to remember the exact name of the formula, "My name is Furiae, Doctor Wanderer. I'm trying to see if there's extra vials of a medicinal serum that I use is around here. I believe it was called 'T-1099/FC'; if I remember the code correctly. It's clear colored, and looks somewhat like syrup. I appreciate the help all of you are giving me as well."

She gave a gentle smile at that, and resumed her search for the medicine, looking more determined than ever to find the possibility of an extra vial. While she had grabbed extra before leaving the Blue Dragon, the last thing Furiae wanted was to go crawling back to Hien any time soon. (and if only she knew that he was on board the very ship she was on!)

Ton Ton, Cadolbolg, Angelus, Chris, Jenny, Blade, Hien, Others(?)

The Cuties lept onto Chris's shoulders upon her outstanding victory against Strider Hien, the duo telling her varying forms of praise about her battle,
"You whooped him into next week!"
[color=15650D]"Surely he'll treat you in better regard next he sees you!"[/color]
"Can we train together some time? It could be fun!"
[color=15650D]"Also, we asked Mr. Caim and Ms. Angelus about the language learning. They said they'd be okay with it."[/color]

As the Cutie Bruisers fussed over Chris, Angelus held back a chuckle, and muttered to herself, "So this is the baby sitter Devon's been on about... I might have to employ her services if this is what she's capable of."

Leaving her children to their reverie, Angelus approached Blade and Jenny with a wave, "Afternoon. I see you had your fun with the bout as well? And Blade, it's good to see you again and in one piece."

Rising Dawn: Brig: Kazuya, Doom, Diabs, Teri, Garm

[color=9f2b68]"You have 2 hours. Make them count."[/color] and then leaving the room with his suitcase in hand.
[color=004d]"T-t-thank you..."[/color]

Teri let out a held breath, and then gave a nod to the two soldiers guarding the prisoners, [color=0E59E4]"I-I'm a doctor here on the Dawn, and a practitioner of healing magic. I'm going to patch them up, and then meditate for an hour, to prepare the method I spoke of. I will need that hour in undisturbed, okay?"[/color]

The soldiers didn't answer her, so the Cleric turned to the cell and expanded her Healing Aura to the prisoners and the soldiers around her. All parties involved felt the touch of positive energy begin to seep into their wounds and take away some of the hurt from the day. Even the guards could feel light aches and pains begin to disappear while in the Cleric's presence. After doing so, Teri approached Doom carefully, and held up her bag of tools, [color=0E59E4]"Gonna give you a checkup, and fix you up, okay? Lemme know where it hurts."[/color]

And so the Cleric descended upon both of the inmates with a variety of tests and healing magic, eventually patching the two up to par with several casts of Cure spells and bandages. In fact, when Teri was done, the two almost forgot they had just had a brawl with the Rising Dawn. However, Teri saw that the nasty wound on Doom's leg wouldn't completely heal without some additional magic involved; Yet another thing she'd have to keep in mind whilst getting the spells ready.

-One Hour Later-

Code:
Bull's Strength and Thin Air have been replaced with Lesser Restoration and Zone of Truth
After a couple uses of Lesser Restoration on Doom's leg wound, the Cleric raised the hand bearing the cross necklace and spoke an incantation [http://www.d20srd.org/srd/spells/zoneOfTruth.htm] over the holding cell. The next thing Doom and Diabs knew, they felt like... they should tell the truth? Teri turned to the soldiers next to her, and gestured, [color=0E59e4]"Ask away."[/color]
 

Orinon

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Rising Dawn: 2nd Training Room:
Rugal, Icarus, Nadalia


As the fire attempted to shroud Icarus he grimaced this was not ideal, he had fought Hellions before and this fire was on par with this kind of heat, as the fire started to enclose he flew fast faster than anyone could have expected, the advantage of his lack of weights or armor, he flew right past the queen just missing her the fire of course went to follow him allowing her attack to backfire as they slammed into the iron queen.
"Damn witch, you use magic to try to incapacitate an opponent will you, Try your sorceress tricks under this" Icarus let out a feral scream, the noise was piercing and loud it wasn't just a simple noise something was... wrong with it both The queen and Rugal found themselves disturbed there breath came in irregular gasps they could feel their muscles twitching, if it weren't for the adrenaline in their systems they'd have problems focusing as well.
While the queen was recovering from it he grappled her his lightning zapped her but there was another strange feeling, as if something was crawling around inside her dress scratching clawing biting she felt like she was covered in scarab beetles, using his wings for extra thrust he slammed the Queen into the ashen ground he snarled and he recovered instantly, he grabbed the queen by her hair and wrenched her up using his forehead like a battering ram he slammed it into her temple, twice. once she was on the ground he used a burst of lightning to char most of the ashen ground so it was stable to walk on save the area Rugal was trapped inside he walked over to the man and grabbed him by the lapel those slit-pupil violet eyes pierced into his soul and glared for a while they flicked to an almost normal state, that face seemed so familiar to Rugal but... but....
Icarus wrench the giant man out of the ash and moved him so he could stand on solid ground. He backed away to let Rugal dust himself off,
"You were given faulty ground by magic it would be a dishonor for me to attack you in such a comrpromised position that you had no way of controlling, You agreed to a fair fight and I'll do the same to you."


Avatar Adventure
Location: Library | Rising Dawn
Faust, Selena
Selena was surprised to see the strange almost naked women literally consume the magic especially considering it had been altered by the ancient scepter, he eyes widened the ancient magic she sensed from this women, she willed the scepter to glow, a lime-green light filled the room up, she managed to stand her legs shaking briefly.
She could see on the women's wrist the Ouroboros and that energy it was the exact same as this scepter, meaning that this thing came from...
She started to back away, trying to distance herself from this strange woman.
"who are you? what are you WHAT ARE YOU" She started to panic her eyes were wide in terror, what did this....thing want with her?
She reached down and drew a dagger she had hidden strapped to her leg, She was no expert but when magic failed her it helped to have something to discourage an attacker.
 

Diablo1099_v1legacy

Doom needs Yoghurt, Badly
Dec 12, 2009
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Rising Dawn: Medical Bay Storm-1788
Code:
(unarmoured)
, Edge, David West and Furiae, Wanderer


David was pretty happy with how things were progressing, which was exactly why Wanderer of all people just had to show up.
"[sub]Ohhhhhh Goddamn it Wanderer[/sub]" He grumbled though his teeth as he kept a forced smile on his face as he watched Wanderer possibly scare off the new girl (Furiae).
"Right, T-1099/FC...Dr. Wanderer, Can I borrow you for a moment?" he said before Wanderer found himself getting tugged by the collar away from Furiae.
Once they were out of ear shot, he then said "[sub]The Frick man?! What you doing? I'm trying to get a date here, I have a good thing going! Look-Just-Do me a favour and be someone...Who "Isn't" you for about the next 20 minutes, alright? Don't freak her out, For me? I promise I'll let you inject me with whatever you want once I get her digits, alright man? Cheers[/sub]"
Whether or not Wanderer got the hint that David was trying to hook up with Furiae, he got back to looking for the serum.
Letting out a sigh, he said "Sorry, Furiae, I ain't finding it...Want to check the back storeroom? Pretty sure it'll be there if it's anywhere."
All the while, he was hoping, nay, BEGGING that Wanderer would not screw this up for him...

Rising Dawn: Training Room: Hien, Chris, Ton Ton, Cadolbolg, Angelus, Blade, Jenny

Hien was...Less then pleased with Chris "Violation of his personal space" and even less so when she began to undress him, while there was a context that he wouldn't mind that as much in, this wasn't it.
Once he was free, he instantly tried to cover himself, his face going beet red and not just because of the claw slashes over it as his eyes watered (Totally because of the lighting of the room of course).
"DON'T LOOK AT ME! DON'T LOOK AT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" He whined as he tried to cover himself up and failed.
"AHAHAHAHAHA! OH! YOU GOT OWNED SON!" Blade laughed at the mere sight of his CO in such a state.
"Not so big are ya! Kinda small actually it seems!" Jenny mocked, while she did treat people with similar "Self Esteem" issues, she gave Hien a pass there.
Meanwhile, his two bodyguards were giving each other confused looks as to what to do, I mean, training didn't really cover a situation like this.
"*Sniff!* Y-y-y-you two! Lend me your clothes." He barked at them as he stormed out of the room, stopping only to struggle to get his sword out of the ground as his men flipped a coin on who would have to lend their clothes to their master.

It didn't take long before Blade and Jenny turned their attention to Chris, the Gardevoir and Grovyle in bandages slowly making their way forward to her and the others.
"Hey Angie! And how are you two? Heh, wouldn't recognize you two, you've both gotten so big!" He laughed as he fist bumped with Cadolbolg as he flew around before turning to Chris
"Name's Blade. Listen, sorry about my boss. He's....Kinda a dick as you've found out. You alright? That wound kinda looks nasty." He then asked, though that was rich seeing how he looked like he spent the year in a warzone (Several in fact) as he leaned on Jenny.
"Well, Blade got back while you and the others were with Kazuya so we spent some time ~Catching up~. But of course, Hien has to ruin it I mean, he was going try and ship me out to where Blade was. The Nerve of him! Tch, Hiryu was never that mean..."

All the while, there was an Imp with reading glasses in the corner of the room with a Bowl of Salad, a brown bag with some breadsticks in it and currently engrossed in a copy of Frank Herbert's Dune.

Avatar Adventure
Location: Hangar | Rising Dawn
Ares | Katya | Kalastryn

The soldiers weren't as quick to mellow out as Ares was, but they soon lowered their weapons when Violet motioned for them to do so.
"I-...See?...Well...Welcome back, Ms. Zannifer. Sorry about the guns, just my Employer, Kazuya Mishima is staying here for a while and...Well, he felt the need to set up a garrison of troops here. Don't worry, don't start a fight with them and everything will be fine!" He felt the need to point out, Man, this was way worse then his lab in Japan, with all these random teleportations.
"...So...Can I offer you a drink or anything?" He said before pointing to the concessions stand he had set up in the corner of the hanger, though Kalastryn might notice the masses of armed men walking around the place, pretty sure the Rising Dawn had none of them before...

Rising Dawn: Brig: Kazuya, Doom, Diabs, Teri, Garm, Kayta

When Kayta came in, Teri was busy tending to the crying Doom.
Once she asked why, a man in a red jacket in one of the cells answered "Hey, he's a big fat metal baby. Cokes a good batch, but useless for just about everything else. Sure is entertaining though..." as he lit up a smoke before offering her one.
After an hour of healing and patching up under the soldiers watchful eye, Doom felt the best that he had in months as he happily consumed a carton of yoghurt, his eyes rolling back in his head as he drank in the creamy goodness while Diabs mostly kept to himself, enjoying a smoke in his cell.
[color=004d]"Mmmmmm....Doom hasn't had any good food in ages..."[/color] He said as Teri bandaged his leg before she cast her incantation before motioning to the soldiers to start asking him questions.
"Alright fatass, Where are the other Cartel Members?" One
[color=004d]"Bison, Wesker, Cortex and Inuart? Doom-....doesn't...know?..."[/color] He answered, though he was rather confused by the fact he did.
"...Seriously? What about their plans?"
[color=004d]"...Ummmm...D-doom wasn't really paying attention at the meetings. He hasn't been taking to them since they let Bruiser die....Why is Doom saying this?..."[/color]
"Are you kidding me?...Do you know ANYTHING!?"
[color=004d]".....N-no......I-....I don't...."[/color]
"Hey, least you finally admitted it, "Doc"..." Diabs sniped at the villains stake as he laughed his ass off before turning back to the hacker.
"So...Wanna be my prison ***** sweetheart?" He asked Katya, clearly, he was a master womanizer...

BlackHarte
Location: Sligo | Ireland | Dimensional Subdivision 1
Time: irrelevant​
Darren

"...Meh...What is it with you and that weird mask? First what's her face (Titania), now you..." Darren groaned, it took months to finally bash his skull enough for it to slip out of that damn thing the first time.
While he was keen to see what exactly she was talking about- Well, actually, that was a complete lie, he knew that no matter what it would be an unending tide of weirdness involving anime women and he STILL was trying to wrap his head around whatever the hell happened the last time he put on that mask.
"...Look, give me less of the meta-physical prophecy bullshit and just tell me what exactly it is that I'm going to end up doing for you so I can do it and go back to sleep. Unless it's putting that back on, in which case, go fuck yourself. That shit is uncomfortable and not in the fun way..." He said as he got up and tore off the post-it he had put on his "Grave" before getting to that neon sign

"Being honest, I really don't care too much about this shit anymore and, while this isn't exactly "Death's Sweet Embrace", odds are if even I was to somehow kick the bucket, I'd just get brought back from the dead by you guys or someone else and end up back in this mess anyway. Least with this set up, I can tell people to go fuck themselves when they wake me up." He then added as he pulled out a phone and texted the description of a Massive Neon Sign that said "No soliciting/undead revival/Etc. Just piss off!" before it appeared in front of him and he began moving that to the front of his coffin.
"Now then...Without going on about the implications of Demigods owning the free will of characters or other multilateral bullshit I neither understand nor really care about, tell me what is the fastest, easiest and least expensive way to get you to leave."
 

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"Honestly, that isn't a bad idea. Interplanar bullshit happens here all the time, so it's not a bad idea to set up defenses for ourselves either. Melethia was in charge of that last I checked. Nearly melted my lungs when I triggered one of her traps before." She said, as though the devious mind of Melethia was common knowledge.

"Well, I would also say welcome home, but I'm-"

"New around here? I can tell. Just so you know, whatever strange extra-dimensional bullshit put you here... well, you'll get used to it." Kala says with a kindly chuckle.

ARES didn't quite know how to deal with that. This was all confusing as it was. "Well, uh... like Doc here said there's drinks over there if you feel like it."

"Not a bad idea really. I have a lot of explaining to do with everyone who was here when I left as to how I'm back here to begin with though, so I hate to drink and run, but nice to meet you all the same!" She says, grabbing a glass of wine and quickly leaving the room. She had a bit of catching up to do.

Rising dawn, outside the training rooms.​
It did not take long after Kala began to wander the halls again to realize that things were as lively as ever. How so? Well, there was an embarrassed man fleeing a training room in his underwear and demanding his guards give up their clothes (to which they were thinking of obliging no less.) and a palpable wave of heat emanated from another training room as they passed it. As they walked up to check on why Hien was rather under-dressed, a Drow (and a new face at that.) was also draped in little more than a bath towel. Her familiar voice (to Jenny, Angelus, Ton Ton and Cadolbolg) teased a bit from behind them. "Forgive me for assuming, and allow me to ask... what did I just walk in on?"
 

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Rising Dawn: 2nd Training Room: Rugal, Icarus, Nadalia

Sand traps?...Clever actually... Rugal thought as he began to sink faster then he could escape, quickly ending up stomach deep in the quicksand, gripping what he could to slow his descent.
"Behave yourself. My intentions are with the winged bearer of ice there." Nadalia said as he wiped some blood from her face, causing him to smirk and say "Well, don't let me keep you then, my Queen...", doing his best to keep up the atmosphere of friendly competition as the fight got more out of hand while he figured out a way out of this pit.

While he was playing Houdini, He watched as Icarus got more then a little "Aggro" towards the Queen with his next few attacks, though that scream was extremely unpleasant for him as well.
Tch! What opera school did he learn that in... He thought as he gently tried to make his way towards the edge of the sand pit while Icarus savagely attacked his opponent, least until he burned the edges of it to make it more solid.
It was then that Icarus offered to help him out of the sand while the Queen was recovering, a move Rugal found a bit questionable.
"Really?...Think you should just go for the win..." He remarked as he took the hand and pulled himself out.
"Besides, I'll admit, I was more learning towards "No forbidden arts or Ki Projectiles" fair when I said that." He added as he grabbed the sand to give him the leverage to-
"...ICARUS! BEHIND YOU!" He suddenly shouted to get his attention to witness-...Nadalia still on the ground?

The Angel then looked back and "A-HA!", The next thing he knew there was charred sand being thrown right into his eyes!
That was then followed by Rugal wrapping his arms around the Angel from behind before hoisting him over his head backwards in a German Suplex, followed by bringing the Angel's back down on his knee harshly.
Next thing Icarus knew, he was thrown up into the air before he was grabbed again, his world spinning until Rugal brought him racing back down to the ground head first.
Say it with me people: "ULTIMATE! ATOMIC! BUSTER!"
 

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Diabs | Doom | Katya | Teri

There were few things in the world that Katya hated. Sure she hated the sickness that ravaged her body and required her to kill others in order for B3WP's swarm to harvest their vital fluids (blood, plasma and bone marrow). Sure she hated the isolation that she faced as she grew up since her helicopter parents decided that she would be best raised by a computer ... and a nanny (Penny). Sure she even hated the fact that people seemed to misunderstand her but of all the things she hated, what she hated most were griefers and trolls. The man guy boy dude human chimp baboon ape jelly fish amoeba THING in the Red Jacket, who had just propositioned her seemed like both those things based on his treatment of Doctor Doom. She actually felt sorry for the man who scarfed down yogurts faster than a the man guy boy dude human chimp baboon ape jelly fish amoeba THING in the Red Jacket sucked down those cigarettes. She had to suppress the sudden urge to suggest that Diabs could be her prison ***** and play "which orifice is the night stick in" since it seemed that they were in polite company. Instead, she responded with a simple.

"#dr3@m0n@zzh@t," The Young Hacker said as she took the offered cigarette, looked at its length, looked at Diab's groin and broke the cigarette to the filter, dropping the tobacco end on the ground.

Turning her back to the man guy boy dude human chimp baboon ape jelly fish amoeba THING in the Red Jacket, Katya walked towards Doctor Doom and the Medical Officer.

"H0w'z h3 d01n', M1zzy?" Katya asked the Medical Officer (Teri), "S33mz l1k3 j00 c0u1d us3 s0m3 h3lp."

Looking at the Medical Officer, she motioned towards the man guy boy dude human chimp baboon ape jelly fish amoeba THING in the Red Jacket and asked, "wut'z d@t d00d'z m@1funt10n?"
 

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Rising Dawn: Training Room: Hien, Chris, Ton Ton, Cadolbolg, Angelus, Blade, Jenny

Her hair still tumbling loosely down her back, the drow smiled and hugged her two young friends, their cheerful natures seeming to have a good effect on her. "Thank you, both... of you." Her cheeks darkened as she listened to their flattering commentary. "I-I would be happy to spar with... both of you sometime, although... you'd probably have to put up with me... fighting like this. I can't..." A glance over her shoulder at where Hien's sword had been stuck in the ground made it obvious what she was thinking. "do that unless I get... very angry indeed." She smiled at the two of them. "And I can't... see myself getting angry at the two of you like that."

She looked up as the two Pokémon approached, blinking for a moment before she recognized Jenny. "Hello, miss Jenny..." She paused for a moment as she listened to Blade and Jenny describe Hien. "It's... nice to meet you, mister Blade, although I do wish it had been... under better circumstances..." She paused for a moment as a small grin crept across her features. "Although that... does remind me..." She tilts her head a little, a small glimmer in her eye before she turns her head to look at the wall for a moment. "Pardon me, miss... Vermilion?" She paused for a moment, gathering her thoughts. "You do... keep records from the... security cameras here and in the... canteen, correct?" She looked back at Blade. "If... mister Blade would be so kind as to... give us the information on Hien's... commanding officer, could you please send... him or her the... unedited versions of my encounter with him?" She shrugged, hands again tightening her towel slightly. "After all... it wouldn't do to have only his... version make it into the official records." It seemed that her version of karma wasn't quite done catching up to Hien.

She walked over to the imp as it was reading, the book explaining much about the state of the food in the canteen. Not that she minded overmuch; the the heavy spices were a nice change of pace from the more mundane food she'd been eating before. She took the salad and breadsticks with a nod and murmured thanks before she stiffened up at the unfamiliar voice. The stranger didn't seem angry, at least... She turned around, one breadstick still hanging from her mouth from where she'd started to eat it, to look at the newcomer. "Oh! Um... I believe you could call it the..." She looked out the door where Hien had fled, trusting the new person had to have seen him leaving, "ending of an impromptu lesson in manners, miss...?"
 

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"My name is Kalastryn, but you may call me Kala. Everyone else does." She says with a formal bow.

"Although... I'm far more interested in you, to be honest. Where are you from?" She asks, her eyes curiously lighting up at seeing a Drow. One of the few familiar sights from, hopefully, home...

Rising Dawn: Hangar Violet | ARES

"Well, that was interesting. The hell did she mean by "I'll get used to it?" Pondered the sentient war machine. As her attention focused back onto violet for the time being. "Oh I understand you didn't do anything Doc. Matter of fact that's really my point. Regardless tell me, is this kind of time and space bending anomaly so common in this time period, dimension, or what have you? As one who arrived here merely hours ago, I must admit it does pique my interest." Well, it also piqued her interest as for a possible route home. As she waited for an answer, she got a napkin from the bar and a pen, beginning to do what was promised and write down the blueprint for the molecular printer.
 

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Katya vs. Wanderer

At the rather logical statement Katya made, Wanderer gave a shrug. "To be honest. Even as a Doctor, I couldn't tell you. I know her history is quite weird and that she isn't from this world." He said, examining the new look on Katya, even going as far as giving a thumbs up. "The girl isn't bad, needs more training as a security AI, but her partner covers her when she does screw up. She isn't the strangest case. Especially since the crew is full of dragons, superhumans, and pyschopaths . I for one barely pass as a human." Wanderer said, scratching at his light facial hair.

When Katya would have turned around, back to Wanderer, he wore a Doctor's coat [http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20110609203105/fallout/images/9/9c/Lab_coat.png], with slight crimson stains on it. Yet what is weird in this situation, is that the blood shining in the Doctor's hair, contained a green glowing substance along with it. Pulling out a pair of sunglasses from the coat, he equipped them over his unnatural blue eyes, even then, a faint blue glow came from under the tinted glass. Wanderer motioned towards the helicopter, if she wished to come along. "Besides, an AI having sex isn't weird when you hear of a dragon and human having sex." Wanderer said in a happier tone, giving a devilish smirk along with it.

With the noise from the VTOL getting slightly closer, Wanderer stopped. "As for my roof shack. Well, my full 'name' is "The Lone Wanderer". The world I come from is a nuked husk. People kill for thrills, fetishes, leaders, wars, slavery, and even sometimes aliens. I am a little paranoid, so excuse me for that" He said awkwardly, his hands moving inside the pockets of his coat. Managing to grab something, Wanderer pulled out an extremely long object [http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20110206230835/fallout/images/4/4a/Anti-materiel_rifle.png], and held it to his shoulder. "Besides, it's a good position for me. A nice line of sight for this, and a nice area to make sure I don't blow up the ships with my weapon creation." He said, clearing his throat all of a sudden.

"Anyway, I don't want to keep talking about my least favourite topic, what's your story?"

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Location: Medical Bay | Rising Dawn.
As Furiae gave the name of the serum she looked for, Wanderer pondered whilst touching his chin. "T-1099 ... I've heard of something called the "t-Virus", this ... this doesn't sound like a virus. I could always geeh-" Wanderer said politely, in his most tryhard formal voice, but David managed to pull him away, to plead him to stay sane. While David tried to talk to Wanderer, Storm looked at the two, giving a slight smirk. "Well ... this might get messy." The Spartan said, finally applying the last of the new bandages to his recovering burnt flesh. Looking towards Furiae, he smiled. "You might consider those two more different than normal, so keep an eye on them.

Coming out from his 'talk' with David. Wanderer whispered to himself, "[sub]But I AM more sane than normal.[/sub]" He shrugged as he wondered back to the conversation. Mentally, the Wanderer was also attracted to this new girl, but he deeply knew that he almost knew nothing about romance. Clearing his throat loudly, Wanderer wanted the spotlight. "I can check the storeroom if you want, I am a Doctor ... just allow me to clear my workspace up. It could be anywhere, if at all!" He responded, walking over to the main table.

([sub]"You soooo want to screw him over."[/sub]) Mentally said Shadow Wanderer.

Wanderer's eyes gazed to where a white table clothe covered a bulky item. "Let me just get this guy to the fridge." Wanderer said, lightly picking up said object. Beginning to carry the object, a low growling came from it. The Doctor's eyes were shifting, hoping no one would question it. Well, it would have worked, but the sheet somehow fell thanks to the Medical Bay air conditioning. What was seen was a decapitated head of a monster [http://th08.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2012/216/5/9/deathclaw_by_doomed_dreamer-d59stw0.png], on some sort of device.

"Ah ... shit." Wanderer blurted out, when the head was revealed to the lights of the room, it began to move heavily and roar.
 

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Katya vs. Wanderer

Katya's face scrunched up into a grimace as she tried to purge the mental image of a man... or woman... having sex with a dragon. It wasn't that Katya was morally opposed to anyone having intercourse with anything non-human (she had practically learned everything in the realm of sexual intercourse on the !D! forums of 5chan), but rather it was the physiological implications of such an act. Dragons, in general, are way larger than humans. It would be a fair assumption that dragon genitalia was way large than human genitalia. Just how anything could occur without the human being ripped in half or turned into a smear of blood was beyond Katya's imagination.

"H... how is that even poss... you know what? Never mind. This is already strange enough, ya know?" Katya responded as she took a look at Wanderer... or Lone Wanderer as it were, "I'm sorry if this seems rude but did you have hippies for parents? Lone Wanderer isn't exactly the most normal name, ya know? It's like your parents were aiming to make you the poster child for the 'Always Alone' meme, ya know? Don't you have a different name? I mean, Wanderer's a bit of a mouthful if I'm trying to talk to you or tell you something, ya know? 'Hey Wande... swish... never mind!', ya know? If you don't have one, I totes understand, ya know? But if you don't mind, maybe I'll call you Owen because it sounds like Own with sounds like Lone, ya know? But if you want me to keep calling you Lone or Wanderer, I don't mind... whatevs."

"As for my story? Well, ya know. Same old, same old. Girl is left alone by parents, girl gets raised by a computer and the internet. Girl gets sick with cancer and parents come back to learn how to be helicopter parents. Girl gets injected with experimental medical drones that are supposed to cure her, girl gets super powers. Same old same old, ya know? I'm saying ya know a lot aren't I? Sorry, it only happens when I talk to friends, not that I get many of those, ya know? Comes with the 'being raised by the nets' territory, ya know? But whatevs... ohheylook our ride's here." Katya said quickly before running off to the VTOL.

Hopping onto the transport, Katya sighed loudly to herself, she hated when she got like this. It almost always happened after a Deathmatch with someone that was pretty good. She'd talk to them, they'd become friends and then... they'd stop talking. That was how the world worked wasn't it? You meet people and become friends, then they decide that they'll disappear forever. Katya definitely didn't need anymore of those people.
 

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Walking away from Icarus's body, hoping that his attack was enough to keep the fallen Angel down for at least a little while, Rugal then began making his way towards Nadalia, looking pretty happy with himself.
Aside from the burns on his face, he was weathering his battle pretty well as his two friends spent more time after each other then him.
"Hph. Betrayal after wanion. A cycle with a face."
"One of the biggest mistakes I find when people go into a free for all is to try and do as much damage as you can. While there is some merit to the idea, the winner is the one left standing. Kudos though, I'll admit, you're a lot more practical when most spellcasters I've faced..." He said as he watched her sit down, realizing what she was doing instantly.
"Oh now what?..." He groaned as he watched the dark pulse flow though the room, as well as the summoning of what didn't seem to be a friendly knight that was large even by his standards.
"...You see, Icarus, this was more what I was talking about when I think of "Fighting Fair"..." He scoffed as he shook his head, he knew this was going to be unpleasant, but hey, all is fair in love and war.
"Raime. Do be a faithful soul and show them the errors of their barbaric habits."
"Uh oh..." He said before the knight charged at him, showing rather impressive speed for his size.

Caim was currently in the process of cleaning up his family sword after a nice long session, pausing only when he realized he had cut himself from where the blade cut clean though the cloth he was using, resulting in a satisfied smirk.
*CRASH!*
This was suddenly interrupted when both Rugal and Icarus were sent clean though the wall followed by a massive demonic looking knight with a sword that seemed like something he himself would use.
Rugal rolled along the floor until he stopped nearby the swordsman, groaning slightly as he did, getting sent though a solid steel wall hurt after all.
"ohhhhhhh....ahhhhhhh.......Sorry...Sparring match getting a-....little out of hand..." He groaned as he picked himself up, taking a moment to dust himself off as he panted and grunted in pain.
Caim looked on for a moment and sighed,
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"I just cleaned this thing...and now I want to put it to use again..."
This prompted a protest from Rugal who said as he got up, "I'm sorry, do I interrupt your battles and win them for you? I have these kids on the ropes, I can handle it!"
With an slight chuckle, he then answered
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"Alright. But, if there's a misfire, I give no guarantees I'll keep to my word. That goes for the "kids" as well."
before sitting back down and polishing his Swordmasher as the fight went on.

Seeing the massive knight before him and now with one of his peers spectating, Rugal found himself in an awkward position as he tried to figure out how to win this day.
While Icarus wasn't out of it yet, he felt he could take the angel on if Nadalia was removed, all that stood in the way was the Fume Knight.
Alright...Just need to figured out how to take it down... He said as he watched it's attacks, trying to get an opening.
It's hardly time to break "that" out, is it?... He thought to himself as he waited for the Fume Knight to go for a swing, questioning the intelligence of his next attack.
...Well, I have to find some use for that 3 day course I took... He thought as he suddenly charged in right as the Knight was prepping one of his sword swings, getting in right under his nose before he could attack.

"Hisshou!"
What then followed was Rugal unleashing a extremely quick array of attacks right in the knight's center-mass, punches, kicks, shops, sweeps, knees, all capped off by a massive uppercut to it's jaw.
"BURAIKEN!"[footnote]SAIKYO![/footnote]
 

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The drow tilted her head at the question. "Me? I'm from... Seke Che'el, a drow city on Imora... I was trying to... get back there when I ended up here." She sighed softly, having yet to meet a single other person from her homeworld on her travels. She offered Kalastryn a small smile as she began to eat her salad again, still ravenous from her earlier experience. "It's... nice to meet you, miss Kala."

Still, she was polite, as she gestured to the bench next to where she was seated. "Would you... care to have a seat?"
 

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Name: James White


Age: 21


Race: Human


Origin: Earth



Morality: Neutral Good (Typically does what He believes is right, not because
somebody ordered him to or it's what's expected of him)


Clothing: Wears a grey t-shirt with navy blue sweatpants and black socks
along with a black and blue jacket with a hood.

Appearance: Stands about 5 foot, 11 inches in height. Fair skin with dark brown
eyes and short black-brown hair. Keeps his face cleanly-shaven and is a bit on
the bulky side, partially coming from frequently lifting heavy loads often.

Can typically be seen either staring off into space or keeping to himself.

Personality: Don't be fooled by first appearances. Although he comes off as
a bit quiet and distant, that's more from shyness or lack of anything good to
say. In reality, Mr White has a kind heart and is compassionate to a fault. He
hates seeing needless suffering and believes in people's ability to be free, to
choose their own lives and despises seeing individuals being treated as tools
or objects.

He does not hold himself in the highest regard though, being modest and simply
brushing off compliments or praise, partially due to his upbringing and being a
victim of misunderstandings. Also, he is not a violent person, and although he has
a strong sense of morals and standards, he sometimes struggles with making
certain decisions or even with his powers, whether he should use them to do the
right thing or to benefit himself. Despite not having the highest level of confidence
or esteem, he does what he can to help, feeling that even a single act of kindness
can change the world.

He knows some people find his views a bit idealistic, maybe even naive, but he
prefers to calling it optimistic, he has a strong degree of intelligence and wisdom
too and will gladly give advice and guidance but doesn't like to flaunt it.


Powers: Elemental Tarot. Depending on which Tarot he uses, he gains access to
various forms and abilities. The major ones he uses are the Sun, Moon, Star, Temperance,
Fool, Magician, Judgment And World. All of them share the common ability of Flight.




The Sun gives him, as the name implies, the powers of the Sun. His main weapon is a flaming rapier, she also commands
the Element of Fire,, allowing her to shoot streams of flame, call up fiery twisters and so on. However, he/she is vulnerable
to Water-based abilities. He likes to go by the name Akari in this form.






The Star gives Ice-based powers and her main weapon is a bow formed from ice and frost that fires powerful
bolts of frozen water. She can also manipulate ice to create barricades, call up giant ice spikes, release a
concussive blast of frosty wind and so on. Seira is her name.






The Moon is the Healer of the group but that doesn't mean she's defenseless. Alongside powerful healing
hands, she can use vines for binding and slicing and project barriers. Her main weakness is to Fire-related
abilities. She goes by the name Luna.





Temperance is based around Light/Metal. Her major weapon is manipulating gold metal coins into large floating winged shields that
can be used for either defense, or as battering rams. She also can summon a large battle axe capable of cleaving through most
armor sets and monsters. Her main weakness is darkness-related attacks. She goes by the name Ginka.






The Magician And Fool Tarots are ones he usually reserves for special occasions due to their sheer
destructive power. Magician creates all kinds of explosive pumpkin-themed devices while Fool deals
in blades of all sorts.



The last two are Judgement and World...perhaps the most difficult of all to use. They are phenomenolly
powerful, even moreso when used together...but they put such a heavy drain on their user that even
just a single use has the potential to knock him unconscious...or worse. Judgment calls down a massive
beam from the heavens while World allows a portal to be created to just about anywhere.

James believes they could be the key to returning to his own world...but he only uses these two
as a last resort.







Backstory: James White is not the kind of guy who likes to talk about his past
too much. Not that he's trying to "be cool" or give off the "lone wolf" attitude, far from
it infact. He'll tell you his life story if you really want him to. He grew up on modern-day
Earth and while his life wasn't all roses and butterflies, it wasn't all doom and gloom
either. It was more...dull and unfulfilling than anything else.

He was born and raised in North America. Growing up, he was a deep lover of things
like video games, tv shows, movies and what not. Although he wasn't the most active
kid on the block, he was by no means slow or stupid, being a quick learner when it
came to things like sports or games and what not. He also excelled in his studies
but this is where things...get a little complicated.

His parents were a very demanding pair who frequently put unrealistic expectations
on his shoulders and barely took notice unless he made them. Not only that, the
relationship of his family was very unstable. Further complicating matters was the
fact he regularly stood up to bullies or troublemakers in his neighbourhood, which
led to him being ridiculed by some adults who felt he was a "bad influence" on their
children. Being bullied and roughoused himself didn't help things.

Eventually, his parents had what he simply called a "falling out" and he was sent to
live with foster parents. Despite his poor self-esteem they helped him get back on his
feet and he managed to graduate from school at the top of his class. He started attending
college soon after and...this is where his life started getting weird.

It all began when, during a summer break, he managed to save up enough money from
his part-time job to take a trip to an anime convention going on in a town not far from his
place. His time was well-spent and he came away with some very nice merchandise,
including a set of Tarot Cards from the anime Daybreak Illusion. Also, yes, he was an
Otaku and darn proud of it too.

As he was sorting through his cards, he noticed the sky starting to ripple as a
quiet voice whispered in his ears,"Savior..Executioner..Fate..Defiance.." The sky
tore itself open as a vortex began to pull him in. He was sucked in and lost consciousness,
but not before noticing his cards absorbing colored orbs of lights and glowing..

When he came to he found himself in a world very similar to his own...yet very
different at the same time. It turns out that a scientist in this world was building
a homemade portal device out of a toaster, a satellite dish, a microwave and rigged
it with a nuclear accelerator...except it broke down almost immediately after summoning
the lad.

A giant monster suddenly attacked but that's when the Elemental Tarot responded, giving
Mr White the power of the Sun Tarot. After a tough battle, he destroyed the creature. Now,
while the doctor tries to rebuild the portal device, our hero is stuck in this world for the time
being.

Now he tries to make the best of his stay in this new world, even with all the
insanity unfolding around him...


A swirling blue portal appeared somewhere on the Rising Dawn as a figure stepped out of it and landed
from several feet up. Up close, the figure appeared to be an adolescent male. His hair short and near
pitch black with fair skin and wearing a coat of sorts. He glanced around the area before letting out
a sigh,"Great...portal screwed up again...well..guess we should find out where we are, eh girls?" Several
cards with strange designs floated around him before landing in his hand and he pocketed them.

He walked off,"Hmm...wonder if there's any food around here...?"
 

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Rising Dawn: Training Room: Hien, Chris, Ton Ton, Cadolbolg, Angelus, Blade, Jenny, Kalastryn

Blade couldn't help but chuckle at the idea of Hien ending up running his own "Amateur Hour" back at HQ, even if he did kinda the idea of naked Hien everywhere to be borderline nightmarish.
"Heh, Yeah...Though, I'd imagine he's get a few of his lackeys to take the video down, while he's still only a Class A, he has a lot of "Informal" sway with the rank and file members. Not enough to take over the group, but enough to get his way around certain restrictions. Then again, I'd imagine a few of them would break away if that tape was to get out..." He smirked as he slowly sat himself down, still rather immobile from the amount of injuries he had taken during his deployment under Hien.

Jenny meanwhile was shuddering at the image of seeing that jerk in his underwear all the time, but a lot of that quickly flew out the window when the "Newcomer" introduced herself.
"...Wha-....*GASP!* OH MY GOD! KALA!" She squee'd before rushing in to give Kala a great big hug as the "Trifling" seemed to have returned despite her slightly fatal encounter during that Nyarlathotep business.
"Ohhh, I never thought I'd see you again. I mean you-..."Died" and everything? Ho-how and when did you get back?" She stammered, while she had been resurrected before herself, that didn't make the notion of talking to someone you have seen die before your eyes any less stunning.

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Location: Hangar | Rising Dawn

Ares | Violet | James

Once Kala had came and went, that left Violet and Ares alone in the hanger once more as she asked about the strangely high amount of portals and teleportation in this realm.
"Well...We still don't know all the facts, but there have been high amounts of such teleportation, on this airship especially. I'm not entirely sure how it all works myself, but I don't think we will need to worry about it aga-"
This statement was once again interrupted by another person teleporting into the hanger, just like Kala did.
"OH COME ON!" Violet then whined before he ducked under the table Ares was writing at while a bunch of G-Corp soldiers groaned before moving back into firing position.
When James materialized, he saw several armed men pointing rifles at him before barking "G-CORP MARINES! GET ON THE GROUND! NOW!", partly out of worry of him being a threat but largely out of annoyance, that was the 3rd time this had happened today.
 

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Location: Bridge | Rising Dawn
Kazuya | Boss | Azan

After leaving the cleric to do her "Good Cop" routine on Doom, Kazuya went about the rest of the ship, it had been quite some time since he was last here.
It was mostly as he remembered it as he went around the bridge, though it seemed a lot emptier these days now that the AIs were running the ship, least compared to the last time he was on it.
Moving towards the Captain's chair, he looked around the empty bridge as he pondered his next move.
[color=9f2b68]"..."[/color]

Making sure the coast was clear, he then sat down in the Captain's chair, slouching on it slightly as he imagined the possibility of this place becoming a mobile G-Corp command center, after all, Tokyo was a fair distance away from a lot of the major risk areas.
He smiled slightly at the notion before Boss showered up with a broken chain, going on about the woes that Doom suffered.
"Did you know that when you sent us down there?"
[color=9f2b68]"As far as my intel was concerned, we had good reason to believe he was running the operation. After all, Rugal trusted him with greater, even if the call was questionable. Having said that, the fact that he was overwhelmed and put to work speaks more about the gangs running the place, but he was still a key part of their operation. After all, his product "Doomsday" seemed to be worth enough to keep his paymasters in business on top of all the weapons. Regardless of his past crimes, which he will be tried for, I think capturing him was a net plus for all involved."[/color] He explained to boss right when Azan showed up.
[color=9f2b68]"I tried to coax out the information we need, but one of the ships heals, Ms. Gravel to be exact, claimed she could get it out of him. I've given her 2 hours to try it her way. Failing that, I will him co-operate, whether he likes it or not..."[/color]