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Postby The Rebel Alliances » Sun Dec 14, 2014 7:47 pm

Sentinel/Daniel Carter
The information flashed in my mind. And keeping up with the information I continued fighting the Human Defense Corps as they are calling themselves now. Never saying a word to Daud, and trying to keep my mind blank in case he could read my thoughts, not entirely sure If I had to allow him to hear my thoughts or not. We may have all been played. But the organization he built, breaking from mine, provided Lex with everything he needed to go through with this. And besides that, there is still the fact a so far unknown number of Infinite Justice members lay dead at the feet of the organization he built, even if he no longer controls it. Such actions are not so easily forgotten, once you realize you have a common enemy. But, I am also not blind, we do need to work together now, as Luthor is a threat to all of us and the world. But had Daud not come to his senses, realizing he was no longer steering his own ship, he would still be in orbit commanding a war against us. Only realizing his balls were in a vice did he come here and desire to work together. I slammed the heads of two Defense Corps soldiers together. Seeing how chaotic the battle had gotten, the 'normals' turning against metas. Former UC metas fighting alongside Infinite Justice members who just minutes ago they were trying to kill.

The world is upside down.

Luthor. President of the United States of America. Did Daud never have a contingency plan in case Luthor attempted to nationalize the UC? None of this matters now. Daud is right on one count, we were all played. But Luthors plans, at least as they are, could not have happened without Daud's ultra corps. I replayed all the information in my head that Daud showed me. Luthor really was a genius. Ascending to President, giving sanction to UC. Using Daud's weapon against him, while hurting IJ in the media. Knowing Daud's reaction would spark enough anger to plant seeds of war. Allow it to weaken both sides, and then activate his own personnel army and mop up the stragglers.

And then he rules the world.

Finished replaying the information in my head. I was surrounded by one, three, eight, twelve, seventeen...twenty one. Twenty One armed men. They moved in from all directions, quickly tightening the noose around me. And all of them armed with the most advanced human weapons. Two from my left flank fired, predicting the attack, I sidestepped and forced the rifle from one, cracking him across the head with it, sending him out cold. Then pulling a riot grenade from the other one, and kicking him back into four of his comrades. Where the non lethal riot grenade went off. Greatly disorienting the group of five. Where with great speed, fueled by the tiny bit of speed force I subdued them.

Six down.

Another soldier fired a round from behind me, aiming for my head. And with my helmet off, would be a lethal blow. Ducking backwards, the shot missed and I launched myself into a back flip, and landed on his shoulders. Swinging myself down I drug him to the earth with me and placed him in a sleeper hold. Sending him under. Then retaliating against three others who tried to use melee weapons against me. One attacked each side of me, with large bo staffs and another in front with a razor shard sword. Catching the bo staffs, one with each hand. I stopped the two flanking attacks. And leaped up into a drop kick planting my foot into the face of the sword armed adversary, then dragging the other two down to the earth I took a new count.

Ten down.

Seven more charged me, each one an expert in hand to hand fighting. In the epicenter of their attack. I countered flurries of punches and kicks. Deflecting attack and with the boost from Daud wearing out, the soldiers seemed to be taking an upper hand. Put, countering one I shifted him around, and used him as a shield. Where his ally placed a hard kick into him, rather than me. I let him drop down and the caught the foot of the man who delivered the kick, twisting it around, he quickly hit the grass beneath us. Two more attacked me from behind, and flipping over them, I smacked their heads together and then kicked two more at the same time as I fell to the ground again. Leaving only one left. Grasping a pebble, I threw a rock at the rifle of the man as he aimed at me, and hit the gun with such force as to knock it away and then deliver a fierce punch to the head. Dropping him too.

Seventeen Down.

Just four left. But these were keeping distance, and all of them had their weapons trained on me. Locking eyes with them, I waited for an opening. Just before they open fire. I dashed at a fallen weapon and grasped it, switching it to a non lethal mode and fired the non lethal energy blast at the soldiers. Using the last bit of speed force energy to slow time down just a bit, long enough to shoot blasts that would collide mid air with their own blasts. And follow up with blasts that hit each one square in the chest. Knocking them out.

Twenty one down, all alive.

I concluded, pacing over to my helmet in a near leisurely way. As if a battle was not being fought around me, and picking it up, rotated it in my hands. Then, replaced it on my head. My HUD flashed bright red, signalling an incoming threat, and a nav point guiding my eyes to a rapidly approaching and low flying helicopter gunship. Twin cannons blazing as it chewed into our ranks. And coming ever closer to me. Using my own strength, and charging in it's direction, as if I was playing chicken, it's cannons refocused and began to chew the ground ahead of me, rapidly coming closer to me. I at the last second jumped aside, and sprinted up a tree, and then jumping off of it and grabbing hold of the landing rails and spinning myself up and locking my legs around the pilot, pulled him out and dropped him roughly twenty feet to the ground, far enough to break a few bones but not kill. Placing myself into the pilot's seat, the panicked co-pilot leaped from the craft, landing in a rough bush beneath us. Locking the controls of the craft, and pointing it in a empty direction where it would crash. I let myself jump from the chopper and landed behind Daud, and placed myself in a back-to-back position with him.

Fists up to keep up the fight.

Briefly forgetting all of our rivalries and history, I actually began to smirk a little bit.
"Twenty three and thats just since you arrived. Feels just like old times." I informed him of my count so far. As we both continued the fight in our improvised alliance.
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Postby Pantorrum » Sun Dec 14, 2014 7:50 pm

Nicholas soon arrived at Metro Tower. It had been intended to replace the Watchtower, and thus held the same systems and files.

He walked in, unopposed since the Justice League were gone.
He held in his hand another one of those strange bugs which he used to hijack the Watchtower regionally.
After ascending to the top of the tower, he peered at the main computer system.
"Now, lets get this show back on the road. I have to get to Watchtower II also, so I better make this quick..."
He walked over, releasing the small mechanical like piece of nano-equipment. In seconds, the system was hijacked.
"Excellent, now off to the second Watchtower. I hear it has some...goodies..."

He lifted off the ground, shooting toward the second Watchtower in space. After that, he intended on doing some research into a few things. He needed to know everyone's weaknesses, and he was certain the Justice League had files, from one point or another, on all the major threats...

In short time, he arrived and opened the Watchtower II's wall with matter manipulation. Once inside, he sealed it.
"Just as vacant as the last one...and a lot less attention to."
He began to approach the computer, and inserted another nano-creature. After hijacking the system, he proceeded to change all security protocol.
"Wipe all security protocol systems and measures. Replace with my finger print and retinal scan."
The system complied, and scanned both his eyes and finger tips. In short order, he left the station returning to Earth...
Next up, the UN Mainframe...
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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Sun Dec 14, 2014 7:56 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:"No no no. Not a race. A fight." He says. "A race? Nah. That's not even fair for you guys. Every time I raced Wyatt, I made it close because it was for charity. You couldn't beat me in a race. Not unless I let you. A fight however is much different. As I don't do a lot of fighting because most everyone is far too slow to keep up with me. That or they shoot me in the leg. Which has happened 4 times already. I'm going to have some serious problems when I get older." He snickers. "So whenever you're feeling up to it, lemme know and we'll have a nice friendly sparring match." He says. "I could use a snack. You guys want anything? Won't even take a second." He says seemingly having pulled a drink out of no where when in actuality he ran to his apartment and grabbed the drink he had in the fridge.


Cell Games Arena
A Time of Relaxation


The Founder had decided to roll onto the grass of the ground that was near the Cell Game Arena, a content sigh on his face as he would then reply sleepily to Kilian *Yawn* "No thank you Kilian, I'm perfectly content at the moment, Just that sparring was enough to free my emotions and the pressure within me, I've never felt so content like this since living with Master Shimura years ago, It's just good to be free from things for some time." The Founder replied with another yawn, his eyes drifting closed, allowing the peaceful darkness to calmly take him Into a sleep of relaxation.

This was also not the case for The Founder exclusively, In which Asumar joined alongside his brother onto the ground, truth be told. Asumar was also exhausted and ready to fall asleep as well. He looked towards his sleeping brother, this caused a smile to form on Asumar's face genuinely glad to see his brother so relaxed, It was something Asumar wanted to see on his brother's face, It wasn't long before Asumar also slowly drifted off to sleep "Thanks for the offer Kilian, but we're perfectly fine at the moment, but be sure to leave some liquids and whatever food you find here, I have a feeling that the both of us will begin chowing down on the food when we wake up..." Following this, Asumar slowly began to drift off to sleep, light snoring could be heard from the both of them, the two brothers entirely spent from a days worth of sparring.

Temojouin walked up alongside Kilian, a smile had also graced his face, just happy to see the two Masaki Brothers peacefully sleeping, carefree of the war-torn Earth around them, just leaving It be for just today, trading In their worry for a long deserved time of rest. It was just weeks that the two brothers were sheer enemies against each other, even to the extent of killing each other, and now they were just what they were supposed to be... Brothers at peace "You know, If It's any consolation, I've never seen these two so happy before. Usually The Founder Is always so serious and so Is Asumar... but now they just seem so much more... relaxed."

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Sun Dec 14, 2014 8:06 pm

"Well, I guess threatening to leave them in an alternate dimension which only I can access and at that point in time hated them. Yeah, that'll change someone's mind. A common enemy makes things different. I was just going to leave Asumar there and hell. I thought about just IMPing your world and throwing Franky in there for the rest of eternity. I blame that ring I was using. Messed with my head. You do know I nearly scrambled Asumar's brain once. He threatened to blow up the world if I did it. And then I threw him in the Speed Force. Franky wanted him back. So I let him go visit. If they didn't patch things up, I was going to leave them there. Funny thing. When I die. I go to the Speed Force. Speedster Heaven. If I chose to leave them there. I would meet them after I died. Then they REALLY would have been stuck there." He says. "I've got Speed Lantern stuff to deal with. The Universe ain't gonna protect itself. Later Teemo. I'll be back eventually." Kilian says and shoots into space.

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Postby Neros » Sun Dec 14, 2014 9:21 pm

The Rebel Alliances wrote:-snip

Daud


Daud was going to attempt to preserve some form of illusion under the ceasefire, but a sudden shot to the back of his head ended such ideas. The bullet sent his head forward slightly, the balled up piece of metal not even entering his skin, simply the force pushed him forward. He sighed, as if he was upset that his original plan did not come to fruition, but activating his own contingency plan. A small beam of green energy became apparent at the feet of many Human Defense Corps members, Daud having the tact to blend it in with the foliage. In a jerking, twisting motion, he threw plenty up into the air at once.

He began to test his new Speed Lantern Power Ring, founding himself at a level he had when he put on Kilian's ring right after the Cell Games. Moving seemlessly from person to person, he contemplated killing them for their betrayal, but cast a glance at Sentinel, to Daud he was moving in slow motion, but doing his best, and above all, leaving them alive. He grunted approvingly, figuring the soldiers were following orders and hopefully didn't have a grudge against him, began to use each as a quick successive punching bag. In doing so, he knocked the wind out of them, and sent them tumbling to the ground in defeat.

He leisurely strolled along the battlefield, everything in slow motion as he continued to test out his powers from Kilian. "Not bad." He would say, casually deflecting a gun right as it fired, causing it to miss it's target. A swift chop to the shoulder-neck area severed their consciousness, so, Daud was able to make the battlefield his metaphorical bitch. He quickly phased out of the fast-paced nature of the ring, coming back to real time right behind Sentinel, my back supporting his, and vice versa.

"Twenty-three? Not to bad, my count is at twenty-two." He smiled, casting a look behind at Sentinel, "Or do you want me to get serious?" He was about to prove his old leader whose the better fighter when his Speed Lantern ring suddenly and brightly flashed it's blue color, causing many of Daud's ex-soldiers to avert their eyes, but, speaking entirely to Daud, his heart sank at the words.

"Nuclear Launch Detected. Exit area immediately."

"Oh...fuck." Daud said, looking around quickly. "Sentinel, take care of these guys." He yelled, grabbing him by the shoulder and sending more Speed Force energy into the man, his eyes never leaving the skies. "Dapp didn't get to the nuclear silos in time..." He muttered, referencing the on-going plot Daud and his apprentice-turned-Titan had planned out previously to demolish all Ultra Corps material in the United States. Because of the launch, Luthor must have known already because of Dapp's warpath in the States, and what better place to get rid of than the head of the snake? Daud quickly flew into the clouds, rapidly leaving the atmosphere, scanning all sides of the horizon until he saw it.

A missile trail just leaving the mesosphere, coming from some place in the heartland of America. Daud's heart was beating fast as he locked onto his target, waiting for it to reach space, ejecting it's final booster and beginning to reposition itself right for Daud and the Amazon jungle - it's intent being the Gates, of course. A lot of birds, and a single stone. Daud threw up energy barriers from all of his Lantern rings, and charged the warhead, slamming into with massive, concussive force, igniting the fissile material, and resulting in a large-scale nuclear blast in the mesopause, with Daud right at the heart of it.

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Postby Finland SSR » Mon Dec 15, 2014 7:38 am

When there's no more room in hell...

Frank's unconscious body was laying in the depths of the Pacific, covered by rubble. The crater that his body made disturbed the coral reefs that were previously here, but the thousands of fish that fled were slowly returning. An eel was slowly swimming around the depths, when suddenly a hand from the earth grabbed it and squashed it in half. A human rose up from the ground and flew up. Seconds later, he was already at the surface, looking around for whoever threw him in here.

"It won't be here for sure." Frank decided to fly east. It didn't matter where he would appear, just let there be a place to rest.
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Postby Krytonus » Mon Dec 15, 2014 1:07 pm

Neros wrote:
Krytonus wrote:Snep

Snop


"Yeah, it'll be... Fun."
As Da- Kratos disappeared to go do whatever the hell he needed to do, I was left hovering above the destroyed UC headquarters, now a smoking pile of rubble. I greedily drank the power Kratapp gave me, using it to heal my ear and the bruising, with the large leftovers adding to my power. I felt much stronger, like I could take on the world.

Which I am.

I sighed and jetted back towards DC. After about five minutes, I was hovering above the city, still in my tattered prison uniform. It took me a few minutes to orientate myself and get back to the prison, but in a few minutes I had broken into the store room, taken back my suit and left a note where it had been left.
I.O.U one suit w/helmet.
-Gravity.


I also broke the roof slightly on my way out. I'm sure Luthor could handle it.

Seven minutes later

My trip back to the Gates was uneventful, though that was probably for the best as a lot was happening when I got there. It seemed like the Ultra Corps was falling in on itself. The human members were fighting on one side, while most of the Metas and IJ were fighting on the other. I wasted no time in getting to Sentinel, where he and Daud were fighting off... I guess I'll call them the Ultra Humans. There was a lot of shit going down. There was a swarm of helicopters in the sky and more swarms of Ultra Humans on the ground. In the centre were Daud and Sentinel, beating back the enemy with ease. I jetted down towards them, launching a good few soldiers far into the air.
"Sentinel, how are you, buddy? Sorry I didn't get you anything after the surgery, I was being tortured. Speaking of which, Daud! How are things? I just got back from being tortured by your agents.Vicky and Leonard. Nice people. They fit in well with the Ultra Corps."
With a flick of my hand I jerked two pilots from a helicopter and set them down as the chopper spiralled to the jungle floor.
"Also, you might want to be careful around Dapp. I think he might be bipolar."
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Postby Rob Halfordia » Mon Dec 15, 2014 1:42 pm

Neros wrote:
BlackDeath27 wrote:-snip


The woman was promptly removed from the Congress floor, her interruption a horrendous violation of Parliamentary procedure. A chorus of boo's followed her out, the political factions of America fully standing behind the use of the canon against the Kryptonian threat. "He saved us all!" "You ungrateful bitch!" "Go preach that liberal mess somewhere else!" Many called out, this line of thinking far too removed from men of such power. Like or not, the Ultra Corps had saved the world and all of it's inhabitants - it is Infinite Justice who is throwing a fit over their own casualties. Did they not see the destruction over cities they weren't able to protect?

It seems like the life of Solar Girl mattered more than the lives of every human on the planet, and it pissed them right off. The notion and arrogance of these superheroes was horrendous, and so, the vote occurred in less than a minute, and not a single member of the House or Senate voted for the repealing of Amendment 52. As the floor moved forward on a new agenda with similar connotations, a special delegation delivered a bill that gave the Ultra Corps' support in their commencement of hostilities against Infinite Justice and other rogue "hero" groups that viciously attacked Daud Andreas after he saved the planet, and destroyed the one weapon that saved us all. Still, massive approval was given, and according to all legal procedure, Ultra had full legal authority to wage a global war on IJ.

Now, with the backing of the world's sole superpower, the threat Ultra presented was unreal to any other group. With such profound power at their disposal, other national governments aligned with the United States were preparing to agree to such action - organizations such as NATO and NAFTA drawing up resolutions to recognize the Ultra Corps as the sole heroic body of concern. This meant big things for Infinite Justice strongholds in Canada and France, and may lead to a clash between government and superhero. Around various cities, people took the streets, their faces concealed by bandanas and masks, to cheer for the Ultra Corps, and to launch an unprovoked assault against anti-Daud protesters.

Daud continued his chess games, vaguely being updated on the political situation while he was overseeing the military aspect of war. He was burying his guilt, sadness, and shame in combat - and everyone else were the pieces.


The Fallen Jedi wrote:-snip


"Smoke?" Daud questioned, understanding the only point of such a thing is to conceal movement and hide. "They have incredible stealth technology, why do they even need smoke?" He pondered further, searching for a disconcernable meaning. Scanners picked up the arrival of another fleet from across the globe, Daud rather unaffected by their arrival. "Now then, let's welcome our uninvited guest to what I'd like to call, the meat grinder." He said with disdain and rather dark intentions.

Across the world, at various areas and positions, orbital cannons began to launch massive volleys and metallic shards, innumerable and ridiculously fast. Smoke billowed from various areas as well, forming large, gray clouds of what substance, no one would know, but in almost an instant, they dissipated. Re-appearing at various areas in large, belt-like formations, Daud was given the word by one of his advisors. He confirmed quickly, though, "All commercial and private flights have been grounded since the Kryptonian Invasion, correct?"

"Yes, none are even crossing the zones we have identified."

"Excellent. Anything that is in the air is my enemy. Bring them to the ground." He ordered, the clouds showing their true malicious intent as AI-controlled nanites, designed to rip and tear at any and all materials they came into contact with - fully under the control of Daud and the Ultra Corps. Daud did not need to see where they were coming from - the smoke gave them away and acting upon all airborne vessels above a certain height meant that an alien invader's vessels would meet a terrible grinding noise before suffering untimely death. "You dare come to my world to breach peace...and yet you bring a war fleet." Daud lectured, "You dare have the arrogance to believe that I am just a measly grub beneath your toes. Dare, once more, to believe that I will not be your downfall." The message was said only to the members of the Ultra Corps' command center, but they words held true. Daud held no respect for the Masaki's or their worlds or powers - knowing he could dismantle them at whatever pace pleased him.

As Daud did not leave Android 7 and his energy clones to keep them busy, but to keep Kyoten at bay.


Rob Halfordia wrote:-snip


"This is your battlefield?" Android 7 teased, unimpressed at the rage and power level Kyoten was expressing. "Rather dusty and red." He commented, before staggering before a few punches to the gut and chest. "Oh! That's it, then." Android 7 continued, keeping his playful tone despite being outclassed in terms of power. It was his way of remaining calm - knowing he could slow down Kyoten enough if 7 was thinking clearly, whereas his opponent was blinded by rage.

"Your hate is misplaced." The Android said, delivering a powerful cluster of kicks and punches, dodging now and again despite never even registering a counterattack - simply knowing one was coming from such a rabid beast. "I stand by Daud, and yet you gaze at me with such eyes." 7 fired a series of ki blasts, hoping to catch the man off-guard, though, knowing he wouldn't. "Why then," The Android began, "Why didn't stay by her side? In her final moments, do you think she wanted for you and Cado to be a family again?"

The Android's face was serious as he pried into Kyoten. "Do not make excuses, either. How dare you put the lives of a single person before all of Earth. Your power may continue to rise..." The Android began to power up, a greenish aura collecting around him and flaring off wildly. "But you do not have my infinite supply." With speed matching Kyoten's first barrage, the Android returned with his own powerful combination of punches, kicks, and ki blasts. The Android was a wild, unpredictable fighter with skill to put almost any to shame, but the Android knew all too well what he was supposed to be doing here.

He wasn't here to beat Kyoten. 7 is here to keep him away from Daud.

El Music


Kyoten was bleeding a little now, and wiped the blood off his lip. They were equal, but despite Dakon's (Android 7's) infinite energy supply, he would still lose strength if he's damaged. This put them on the same level. Kyoten's rage was still burning, and he wanted nothing less than to see Daud die. He also knew the android wasn't taking the fight very seriously, and that mad Kyoten even angrier. If he was going to fight Dakon, he wanted it to be a real fight, not a simple diversion for Daud. He smiled, knowing exactly how to set off the android, "So, you really think you can win? You were born in a lab, the result of humans attempting to replicate the greatest warriors in the galaxy. But in the end, you are nothing but a knockoff, and you know it. Killing you would be a kindness, ending your miserable existence as that coward Daud's lapdog", he said with a narcissistic twinge in his voice.
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Postby The Rebel Alliances » Mon Dec 15, 2014 4:11 pm

Sentinel/Daniel Carter
With Gravity arriving, just as Daud was leaving. I extended a brief hello. "Gravity, focus on bringing down armored vehicles of the Human Defense Corps!" I ordered, not having time to explain. I led fellow IJ heroes into the fight. At first I had thought that the UC would be chaotic and disorganized, having to fight their own. But it occurred that they had already planned on it. But despite the initial battle being against us, the Human Defense Corp were being driven back. Unable to hold the line against both IJ and UC working together. But, as another UC meta fell in battle, I realized that UC's 'Loyalist' are being slowly drained of survivors. With Daud gone from the battle, and Gravity here now my HUD began to flash with more warnings, but not of this battle. But of others around the world. Japan is being hit hard, Canada is facing strong opposition in Ontario and Morgana had just arrived in France. While New Zealand is holding and our base in Brazil is beginning to turn the tide.

It appears, that the reinforcements I have supposedly sent, with the exception of Morgana in France, has never arrived. Forcing each base to stand alone. And lives were lost. With the situation, starting to work its way under control here. I need to make sure our bases around the world remain intact. What good will it do to win here and lose everyone else?

So, after taking down a few more soldiers, I made my way over to Gravity, who had just brought down another helicopter. "Gravity, hate to leave you like this when you just got here, but I will give you a quick sitrep and orders before I leave to Gotham." I told him, blocking a high kick from a soldier before throwing him back. "First, the meta members of UC, or whats left of them are fighting back against the Human Defense Corps, that is what Lex renamed the organization. Basically all the normal members of the former UC." I then ducked under another blow. "I need you to stay here and help seal the victory here, then as soon as you are finished, move to the Japanese Base to help them, they are currently blocked into a IJ fortress in Kyoto with a veritable army of Lex's forces moving in. I will be leaving for Gotham now, they have lost many heroes and I need to make sure the situation there is stable. When I have met with Batman, I will report back to you, understood?" The question was rhetorical. But, before I could do anything, I heard a monstrous roar from the amazon and my HUD picked up huge power signatures.

Then, the earth began to tremble as both our forces and the enemy began to appear confused. It grew louder and more violent as we eventually heard trees tearing in the distance, as if to make way for some massive beast. I began to rally our forces to confront the new threat, but instead heard a voice inside my head. Sentinel, your struggle has awoken an ancient guardian of this world. You have been deemed worthy of my assistance, and I come, instilling one gift within you. From now on, whenever the forces of evil prove too great, you may call upon me in need. As the, thing began to surface above the tree lines. A bright white glow surrounded me, and just barely lifted me off the ground. As it dissipated I discovered I was granted a knowledge of every martial style known to man. Information that would have taken me several life times to gather.

Realizing that must be the gift it spoke of, I watched as the tiger like machine peered down at me, and then seemingly, just staring at me lifted me up, displaying some form of telekinetic power and placing me atop of it. Then, staring down at the Human Defense Corps forces, the machine or being let out a massive roar, which shut down all enemy electronics in a sort of EMP attack. The humans, not prepared for the new threat, quickly retreated. Seeing how the battle seemed to have ended in seconds. The machine kneeled down to the earth, where I could step off of its head and onto the ground beneath us, then turning and looking back at it. I tried to ask it where it came from, but even I was at a loss for words.

Sensing this, it began to explain, but this time, where all those around us could hear. "I am an ancient Guardian created eons ago, before mankind could walk. Instructed to slumber until such time when I was awoken, in a time of great need. You may call me what you will. But for now, I will serve you, Sentinel, until it is time for me to rest once again. One of my many abilities allows me to transmit you and your allies where they are needed. If you so desire it." Listening to the creature speak, I contemplated what it said. So simple, but seemingly so hard to understand. Just what did I do to awaken this being?

Not thinking about it I simply responded. "I need to get to Gotham. And my ally here, Gravity, needs to get to Kyoto. Can you take us there?" Then, without a word I felt myself somehow converted to a force of light and shot across the planet. Reappearing in a alley way in Gotham. Remarkably, no ill side effects from the travel.

Looking around, it seemed as though the city had minimal presence from the Human Defense Corps, which I found, odd. My HUD, again acting automatically informed me of the deaths of several Gotham heroes. While Batman is currently hunting Deathstroke, tearing the city apart trying to find him.

"HUD, locate Batman's last known position." I ordered, and within moments, the display had me moving in to the narrows.
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Postby The Intergalactic Russian Empire » Mon Dec 15, 2014 5:08 pm

Neros wrote:
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Snip, snip, snip!

"Jayses fecking Chroist! Did he just stop a nuke?!?!?!" Augustus looked in awe, he held his UC badge in his hand, he clamped a fist around it and it slowly started to heat up and glow, after a while it was a bright white as it started to turn into molten metal in his hand. He opened his hand and let the melted metal hit the ground. He looked around, it felt as though time had slowed down, he felt weird. He looked and saw a blue light come down to him and say

Augustus Barnett, you have been chosen to join the Speed Lantern Corps, welcome.


He took the ring and put it on "Awesome."

Anthony
It had all been a blur, one minute he was plotting with the other villains, then everything went white and he woke up in a SHIELD cell, he looked around, the other villains were in cells nearby. He sat up and looked at the guard "So, whatcha gunna do to us-us?" the guard said "I can't tell you that." a man in a suit walked up to the cell and said "Hello, Mr. Garrison, my name is Agent Phil Coulson, I'm from shield." Anthony looked at Coulson like he was stupid and said "Oh, I could've never guessed that you were with SHIELD, I thought you were Hydra-dra. What do you want-want?" Coulson looked at Anthony and said "We need you and your group for a few missions too dangerous for most, accomplish them, and your prison times will be much shorter."
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Alleniana wrote:'the Blacks in the region began to proliferate"
What? What does that even mean? Like, they took over and castrated all the non-blacks?


it means the baby daddies and their sugar mommas got busy and out produced the whites asians and everyone else

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That sounds so lewd when taken out of context. :rofl:
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After the order was given to help the other bases I immediately ran off to change for a war. Changing into a all black uniform with no sleeves, boots, and fitted pants with gloves. I gave the other departing members transport ships to help them if they need to evacuate. I took the Tempest and submerged it under the English channel since I had chosen to protect France. Tactically it was the best place for my powers over the dead. From its blood decorated past I could summon a massive army if I wanted and need. Which happend the moment I made land in Paris. I saw how the France division was getting pushed back by shear numbers I only had half a dozen fighters with me I left the ship's crew to finish things on the ship. I really didn't have much of a plan to drive back UC forces but I did my best when i landed. The battle was more then I expected and UC military was leaving divination in its wake. I took notice of all the remaining French IJ forces and were they were positioned. Without even the slightest bit of warning I summoned a wall of bones strong enough to hold back the enemies forces for at lest for an hour. It was as tall as the Eiffel Tower to say the lest as it went up in a instent destroying streets and some empty buildings in the process.

Then a man in lightnig spandex approached me in a causal manner." Well if it isn't Lady Death herself to come and help us out." Said the man with a heavy French accent.

"Well if I have to say I personally like France and I really don't want it to get destroyed or have our members lay on the ground. Now I need everyone under your command to to evacuate the whole city as fast as possible. I'll summon my own army to keep everyone safe until you guys can make the nessary evacuation for the city for it to be cleared. Now move quickly I am the only reinforcement you'll ne getting everyone else is else where dealing with the same problem." I began to summon a massive army of the undead which crawled from under the ground while the spirits rose as if nothing was in there way. Knights, thieves, killers, and assassins all came to the battle fild to fight all where French. I wasn't in bad company, but the amount of undead surprised even me. Now I was ready to battle I watched as the wall of bones collapsed in a massive rumble that littered the city which I used to make a giant soldier of bones with no weapon. The strain from summoning the dead was unbearable but I had to keep it up. The moment my army collided with the UC I felt it all as I was getting hit by a jet at mock 3 and it hurt like hell.

It had been two hours since my forces alone faced the UC and I was dead tired as the sun blazed over my body. Not one of the undead kill a single person but they did sustain major injuries even those who could fly. As the army of UC began to retreat back from the city from the undead army that for some reason kept getting back up.

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Krytonus wrote:-snip

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Daud touched the ground at the Gates in time to still see Gravity, breathing heavily and still holding up his energy shield. "Nice to...see you." He huffed, looking over at the remaining Human Defense Corps forces, re-organizing for a counter assault. "I do apologize for the pain, and I don't know if I can ever make it up to you." He cast a look over to Rory, though, "About Dapp..." He began, trying to find the correct way to word this.

"He...really is Kratos, Titan of Strength and Power. His mind was put under a curse by Zeus, so, for the past eight-teen years, he believed himself to be the son of Zeus and a mortal woman, complete with a horrendously dumb mentality." The HDC began their assault once more, causing Daud to fight and talk at the same time, effortlessly taking down two soldiers at a time, shrugging off their gunfire like nothing. "I managed to free his true self when he was undergoing his punishment. Don't know how, but what we saw in San Francisco, wasn't even a percentage of his true power. He outclasses Olympian Gods, because he's a Titan, or something." The battle then shifted in our favor, the combined work of the remaining Ultra Corps loyalists and Infinite Justice securing a victory for the opposition - their first one since the beginning of the Civil War.

Daud nodded as Sentinel moved off to Gotham, his newfound transport rather frightening. "You two handle the distractions, I'll fall for his bait over in D.C." He said as the two left the battlefield, clutching his fist before himself menacingly, swearing to bring justice to the one man who deserves it the most. No one was stopping him now, he was on a warpath unlike any other he had embarked on, dwarfing his assault on the Gates by miles and leagues. "I know you're listening." Daud hissed, "I want you to know, I'm coming."


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The Android held up his hands, a neutral expression on his face. "I can't get mad at the truth, Kyoten. Except..." He said, powering up to his Legendary Super Saiyan state, inflating his muscles and surging his power forward. "I am not a knockoff, but an improvement. Let me show you why!" He yelled, running at the Saiyan unbelievably quickly, and disappearing before launching a sudden Eraser Cannon right at the Saiyan's back, hoping to flank the misguided warrior.

"Daud is no coward, Kyoten." Dakon lectured, "He's even fighting for your sake - and her's - down on Earth." The Android moved back from where he attacked Kyoten, standing proudly and full of muscle and power. "The situation changed on Earth, and Daud never meant to kill anyone during the invasion. Ask yourself, what does he gain from killing Sora? You know enough about Daud to see that he desires to be strong, but you seem to think that he does not believe in strength through powerful allies. He would never sacrifice a soul to meet an end if there was another way, and his other way was tampered with, making his moment of triumph into an act of genocide."

"If you desire to hate, Kyoten, hate Lex Luthor."

He's right, you know. A voice said, the yellow-ring energy clone of Daud appearing near the battling Saiyans. "I've been communicating with Android 7 - or whatever he calls himself now, Dakon, right? - Anyways, I've been filling him in." Yellow!Daud began, "And the cannon that took Sora from us malfunctioned with the interference of Loki and Lex. However, it does not change the fact that I pulled the trigger, or that I ran from you, Kyoten, but can you blame me? Everyone else was on the verge of death and I fired, thinking, knowing, it would be non-lethal. I struggled to fire because I knew it would harm Sora and Cado, but not that. No one deserves that. I'm sorry, you don't know how much I can be sorry, I'm so sorry. I've felt loss, Kyoten, and I know what it does to a man."

Yellow!Daud chewed his lips nervously, remembering his youth and the events he had scene before his very eyes, not just his love, but his friend, and his parents, all gone and he couldn't do a damn thing to stop it. "That's why I ran."

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"I can't wait to try more Rio cuisine!" Ayesha floated down and landed in the middle of "The Marvelous City" not even a second after leaving the Infinite Justice base in the Amazon. After Kilian had left, Daud and Sentinel began fighting together against people who were apparently on Daud's side mere moments before. Ayesha and Orn felt that it was a situation better left to them to deal with. "I can't wait for you to treat me," she stated jokingly, knowing that Orn would likely protest. However, no response came.

Ayesha turned around. "Orn?" The large blue bubble of aura that previously encased Orn was now empty. "Wait.. What happened? I couldn't have dropped him, could I?!"

"Of course not," her ring snidely remarked. "He was taken by some woman."

"What!? Why didn't you say anything!?"

It seemed personal."

"...I'm going to throw you into a star one day."

* * *


Orn looked around, bewilderment plastered blatantly on his face. He had no idea where, exactly, he was. It quickly dawned on him that he was in a foodcourt inside of a mall. What mall, specifically, he wasn't sure, though in the back of his mind, he felt like he had been here before. In front of him, sat an auburn haired woman wearing a red leather outfit. She was currently drinking a shake and apparently was playing a game on her cell phone. Her eyes were obscured by sunglasses, however, he could tell when she looked up away from her cell phone and at him.

"You look confused," she simply said, before continuing her game.

"Of course I am." Suddenly his eyes widened and he looked down at his arms. They were the tanned human skin that appeared when he used his personally constructed "image inducer" that made him appear human. "How did-" he began, looking at the device in the form of a watch on his arm.

"Oh, yeah, that. I fixed it," the woman stated, not looking away from her phone. "And before you ask, yes, I took you here from that bubble. It was pretty easy, actually. That woman is pretty poor at using her abilities. It wasn't difficult at all to just open the bubble and take you out."

She did what!? Ayesha crossed over 1,000 miles in not even a second, and this woman pulled me out of that bubble during that without Ayesha even noticing? Orn thought to himself. He looked down at some sort of brochure that was on the table in front of the woman. In large, bolded words, at the top it read "Mall of America." We're in Minnesota!? he internally shouted, recalling that he had, in fact, been here before with Ayesha. "Who are you...?" Orn asked, now on edge.

The woman stopped playing on her phone and looked up at him. She took off her sunglasses and raised an eyebrow. "Seriously? You don't remem-" She gasped. Oh yeah, that's right. Her form suddenly changed and Orn's heart skipped a beat as his eyes widened in shock. Her skin was now a light reddish color and lines resembling war paint were tattooed on her face. She was now a female Sakaaran Imperial, one that Orn knew.

"Lari..." Orn whispered.

"Yep. How've you been?" she simply replied.
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Postby The Rebel Alliances » Mon Dec 15, 2014 7:55 pm

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Taking cover from the fierce blast of automatic fire, the bullets began to chew through the cover. Debris flew everywhere as I counted bullets, and as he approached his last few in the clip, I made my move, diving out from cover, I took a few bullets from the assault rifle, sending me back. As he began to reload his weapon, but defying his expectations, I was back up as my armor began to repair itself. Revealing to twin sub machine guns, I returned fire at the surprised Punisher. Scoring my own hit, and while his armor was not self regenerating. It was still armor. Our gun battle destroyed the room, as lights were shattered, wine glasses spilled their contents onto the floor and decorating the floors in alcohol. The Punisher, then switched to a heavier weapon, seeing that he needed more firepower to punch through the armor I wore. Resorting to the under slung grenade launcher, he fired his ordinance and at the last second I dove out of the window, grabbing onto the ledge outside and placed myself out of his sight. The blast above me removed the outer wall of the lounge. I waited, as the Punisher stepped closer, trying to confirm the kill. Listening to his steps, I concluded he was close enough to kick. Throwing myself back up I punched a kick into his chest knocking the assault rifle from his hands.

Falling backward, he grunted as I brandished a staff and blitzed to him. Faster than he is, I was able to force him onto the defensive as I cracked the staff down on his shoulder, breaking a bone. Then, forcing the staff across his chest I pushed him to the back of a wall. Pinning him and thrusting him up as I applied pressure. "You really expected to be able to kill me Frank? I have been a warrior since your father was a child." The Punisher answered only with a quick kick outward, but apart from pushing me away a bit, had little effect. I drew a blade as Punisher went for a combat knife. I had the advantage in speed and range for our weapons.

I danced around Frank as I slashed him multiple times with the sword. Now bleeding and growing exhausted, he seemed to be on the run. Fleeing down the hallway he entered in and taking us to the lower level where the party was. But, chasing him through the last doorway, I realized he had booby trapped the door. Several grenades went off as I desperately threw myself back, barely shielding myself from most of the blast.

Despite my efforts, I had shrapnel in several places on my back and legs and was now a little more than bleeding. Now, on the main level of the safe house, the party goers frantically clawed their way out once we emerged fighting. Trash and booze littered the main floor and the lights and music remained. AS we both stood and faced each other for the next bout to begin.

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Making his shot, Deadshot aimed for just above Bullseye, where the water tower would spill onto him, giving him another opening to make another kill shot. The bullet punched a hole in the water tower, creating a large hole where water flowed on top of bullseye, but instead of throwing him off, he returned fire. Both snipers then traded bullets with each other, actually shooting each other's bullets from mid air. Deadshot, stood up and began to relocate. Moving up to the roof of the warehouse, he took aim again, only finding out that Bullseye was not there.

Scanning his area, he stepped around carefully. Making sure not to expose himself to the water tower. Sure that his enemy was still some distance away from him. But, a throwing knife marked itself into Deadshot's back. Crying out in pain, Deadshot's armor took most of the blow, but pulling the knife out, he swung around and fired a retaliatory round at Bullseye. Striking Bullseye in the left arm. Bullseye grunting, took cover and armed himself with another knife, now planning to throw for the face. Each assassin took positions as the battle got ever closer.

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The Red Hood stared down the red and black clad merc, armed with twin katanas. Grabbing and activating a grapple gun from his utility belt. Red Hood pointed it upward, to a fire escape and fired, using the grapple gun to pull himself up and over Deadpool trying to maintain distance as he fired on Deadpool below him with his pistol. Deadpool dodged out of the way before retorting. "Hey! No fair! No one told me you could FLY! Oh, wait..." But as Deadpool disappeared Red hood found himself scanning the area, until Deadpool instantly appeared right next to him, as he teleported to Red Hood's height and took a swing with his katana but gravity, taking it's effect, pulled Deadpool back down into the alley below.

Splat.

Red Hood took a moment to survey the damage, before shaking his head and beginning to pull himself over the fire escape railing to leave. "Good riddance." He muttered, as he began to leave, before hearing Deadpool below. "WAit a minute! I am OK! Just...hold on and give me a moment!" Red Hood, trying to confirm what he was hearing leaned over the railing, and sure enough. Deadpool was back in one piece. Frustrated now, Red Hood drew a sub machine gun and cut loose several bullets, before Deadpool teleported again. This time to the rooftop on the opposite side of Red Hood, and wielding a rocket launcher.

"Now, how do you work this thing, the manual was in Russian, lets try this one!" A rocket sped its way to Red Hood, hardly finding time to leap away from the line of sight and into the alley below. Then, looking up, and catching sight of Deadpool. Red Hood realized that this assignment may take longer than he expected, trying to think of a way to either nullify Deadpool's regeneration or just disable him long enough to get away.
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"I think I'm gonna go pay a visit to our old pals on Pandora!" He say. "Even though I've been gone for like... A few hours. I got shit to do! I'm a cosmic being! Kinda of. I'm no Galactus. But I'd sure as hell would rather have me for a room mate than the guy who eats worlds because that's the only way he can satiate himself. Poor guy. Must suck. I mean eventually you're going to run out of planets." He says as he flies through the void of space.

"You are one strange man."

"Why does everyone keep saying that? I'm not that weird. I believe the term different is better. Sure I'm not normal, but what really qualifies as normal anymore? I'm flying through space with the corporeal manifestation of the Speed Force in my head. My Friends include a highly skilled meta-human, a bunch of people who live in a giant tree, you, the same woman who tried to kill me a few days ago." He says. "Oh! And Odin. You know what, before we go back to Pandora, we're gonna take a pit stop in Asgard! I wanna ask him something." He says and vibrates on the same frequency as Asgard before appearing before Heimdal. "Hey big guy!"

Heimdal was a bit surprised as he certainly didn't expect Kilian to pop out of no where. "Young man. You can travel between dimensions?" He asks.

"If I've been there once before, yes. Just need to ask Odin something really quick!" He says and zips to Odin's throne room. "Hey Odin, sir. Quick question. Is there a God of Speed?"

Odin was a bit surprised to see Kilian pop out of nowhere. "Child, how did you get through the doors to my palace?"

"I just vibrated through them. It's a trick I learned awhile ago. Comes in handy too. Why?" He asks.

Odin was keeping an eye on Kilian since his Flashpoint event. He was aware that Kilian was capable of time travel and now dimensional travel with ease. Which made him quite dangerous. Luckily it seemed the event scared him enough that he never wanted to do it again. "You are learning how to use this... Speed Force as you call it."

"Yes sir. It's made me one of the most powerful beings on my planet. This one time I... Kinda lost my temper and nearly killed one of my friends. I went according to my math, more than 32 billion times the speed of light. I headbutted like 30 asteroids and crash landed on a planet. Made some new friends and found a way off. I just wanted to know, who's the fastest Asgardian? I have to race them!"

"That would be Hermod. But from what you have told me, he would not stand a chance against you, boy. But you are grasping this power quite well. I will make you a bargain. I will grant you the title of the God of Speed if you do two things. One. Never use your power to time travel again."

"Mr. Odin Sir, you would have to physically make me time travel again. The things I saw when I did it the first time..." He shuddered. "Never again. Never again. I nearly destroyed my world. Not doing it again. What's the second thing?"

"I want you to prove to me that you're as fast as you say you are. Come with me." He says and leads Kilian to where he keeps his ship.. "This is Skipbladnir. We are going to race to Midgard. Your home. If you win. I will grant you the title. If you lose. I will not."

Kilian didn't think much of the ship. It was made of wood and had a sail, but despite that, Asgardians had a knack for making seemingly normal or average items quite powerful despite their appearance. "It would be an honor to race your ship Mr. Odin. Ready when you are!" He said and lined up next to it. This was going to be an adventure and a half.

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Postby Finland SSR » Mon Dec 15, 2014 11:15 pm

Inconclusive.

That's the best word you could use to describe Mayla's travels around the world to organize the IJ members for the civil war. Soon, things went loose, Human Defense Corps overran the country, tried to persuade her, as a human, to join them, but it failed. Planning to report to Daniel about the failure to hold Australia (which was where she went), she went back towards Brazil, when she sensed her master in Gotham. Probably fighting some threat or perhaps Deathstroke. Again.

The Rebel Alliances wrote:"HUD, locate Batman's last known position." I ordered, and within moments, the display had me moving in to the narrows.

As Super Saiya was jumping across the rooftops, she heard Daniel say something to his suit and moving through the narrow alleyways. Suddenly, an idea came to her mind. She would play around a bit. Scare him.

"Look what we have here... boys..." Mayla said in an artificially lowered voice, following Daniel from above, though not showing up, using her energy sensing. She took out her sword and used it to simulate the sound of a knife being sharpened, just to increase the tension. Right after, she jumped right in front of Daniel and screamed, then started laughing.

"You looked so funny! What are you doing here, Daniel?"
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Postby The Republic of Atria » Tue Dec 16, 2014 9:26 am

Both Odin and Kilian shot out of Asgard at godly speeds. Both Odin and Kilian were surprised at the other. Odin almost didn't believe that a Midgardian human was capable of going that fast even with the Speed Force backing him up. Kilian likewise didn't believe a wooden ship with a sail was not only traveling through space, but actually keeping up with him. "Not going to lie! That ship is pretty fast for being so old! Think it can keep up when I switch to high gear?" He asks challenging the God of Asgard in his usual good hearted but competitive tone.

Odin was impressed with Kilian if nothing else. Unlike his son who was quite arrogant until.he stripped him of both his memories and powers. Kilian just wanted to race. He had watched as Kilian risked and even sacrificed his own life to protect his home from the monster called Cell. Competitive, but kind and willing to help with the smallest of problems. "Boy, you wait until I catch a good solar wind!" Odin guffaws back. He pulled down more of the sails and looked to see that despite his new boost in speed, Kilian was still ahead of him. "Boy, are you toying with me?"

"No sir! I haven't had a race this intense since I was running from Brooke! And my life was in danger! You're not going to kill me right?" He asks.

"Boy, I have no reason to do such a thing. But I want to see you try! Don't hold out on me boy! I want to see you earn the title of Speed God!" He shouted. He was doing this for two reasons. He wanted to see how fast Kilian really was. And it was rare that he got to be entertained like this. By someone from Midgard no less.

"Alright! You asked for it!" He says and all Odin saw was a bright blue streak shoot from the side of his ship and then it was gone. Kilian shot from Asgard and was waiting in earth's orbit when Odin just brought himself there with the Odin Force. "Bam! Have to say. That was AWESOME! I can't believe I just raced a space viking ship!" Kilian says.

"Boy. You have earned the title you sought. I have not had that much fun in centuries. Come back to Asgard anytime. Then we will see if you have the stomach to match your speed!" Odin says. "Bring Dallen and we shall have a feast in your honor!"

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Postby Of The Rnclave » Tue Dec 16, 2014 9:28 am

" I have an idea on how to beat him!


"SUPER KAIO-KEN!"


"You detonate all the energy in your body, down to the sub atomic ki, basically turning yourself into a flying fusion bomb


"But the hardest part… is pulling yourself back together...


Roshi's eyes snapped open, everything fuzzy at first, he felt different, that was the only way to describe it, instead of his regular energy he felt something deeper, something more powerful than that. Sitting up, he looked grimly at his tattered Kai robes, rubbing his eyes as he forced himself to stand, almost falling again as he stumbled forward, seeing a figure moving, Mayla was her name, but Roshi did not yet know that. He stretched his sore limbs, lookign up, he recognized his halo above his head.

" Still dead I suppose" he muttered. " H-Hey! You! Whatcha doin'? How'd I get here anyway?" He shouted at Mayla, almost falling over when he waved his hands at her and someone else he could see now, Super Saiyan, but he didn't know that yet.
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Postby Finland SSR » Tue Dec 16, 2014 10:40 am

Of The Rnclave wrote:
" I have an idea on how to beat him!


"SUPER KAIO-KEN!"


"You detonate all the energy in your body, down to the sub atomic ki, basically turning yourself into a flying fusion bomb


"But the hardest part… is pulling yourself back together...


Roshi's eyes snapped open, everything fuzzy at first, he felt different, that was the only way to describe it, instead of his regular energy he felt something deeper, something more powerful than that. Sitting up, he looked grimly at his tattered Kai robes, rubbing his eyes as he forced himself to stand, almost falling again as he stumbled forward, seeing a figure moving, Mayla was her name, but Roshi did not yet know that. He stretched his sore limbs, lookign up, he recognized his halo above his head.

" Still dead I suppose" he muttered. " H-Hey! You! Whatcha doin'? How'd I get here anyway?" He shouted at Mayla, almost falling over when he waved his hands at her and someone else he could see now, Super Saiyan, but he didn't know that yet.

"Oh... Be quiet, okay?" Mayla turned at the stranger and waved her hand. "This city is infested with criminals and other scum. Say, what's with that halo above your head?" She tried to connect the things. A halo usually means that a person is dead, and this person has it, and he appeared out of nowhere...
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Postby Of The Rnclave » Tue Dec 16, 2014 10:52 am

Finland SSR wrote:
Of The Rnclave wrote:
" I have an idea on how to beat him!


"SUPER KAIO-KEN!"


"You detonate all the energy in your body, down to the sub atomic ki, basically turning yourself into a flying fusion bomb


"But the hardest part… is pulling yourself back together...


Roshi's eyes snapped open, everything fuzzy at first, he felt different, that was the only way to describe it, instead of his regular energy he felt something deeper, something more powerful than that. Sitting up, he looked grimly at his tattered Kai robes, rubbing his eyes as he forced himself to stand, almost falling again as he stumbled forward, seeing a figure moving, Mayla was her name, but Roshi did not yet know that. He stretched his sore limbs, lookign up, he recognized his halo above his head.

" Still dead I suppose" he muttered. " H-Hey! You! Whatcha doin'? How'd I get here anyway?" He shouted at Mayla, almost falling over when he waved his hands at her and someone else he could see now, Super Saiyan, but he didn't know that yet.

"Oh... Be quiet, okay?" Mayla turned at the stranger and waved her hand. "This city is infested with criminals and other scum. Say, what's with that halo above your head?" She tried to connect the things. A halo usually means that a person is dead, and this person has it, and he appeared out of nowhere...


Roshi tapped a finger against his head as he thought " Well I was fighting Decretum, then he broke my sword, so I snapped I think? I can't really remember anything after that, just little fleeting things here and there, and if I'm correct a detonated all the ki in by body down to the sub atomic level, turning myself into a walking super supernova. Then I detonated myself? And pulled myself back together maybe?" Roshi said, tapping his chin as he tried to peace everything together. " Oh yeah, I am dead, I was fighting Decretum, snapped, then poof! I'm here, you guys need any help?" He said, scratching his head.
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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Tue Dec 16, 2014 11:51 am

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A Time of Relaxation


Slowly and surely, The Founder was the first one to wake up from his long nap of nearly 3 Hours, feeling that his energy had been restored to It's previous state as before the two of them had undertaken a very extensive sparring session which not only exhausted the both of them, but allowed the two brothers to further rekindle their Brotherly Love with each other. As even though that they were friends yet again, they would still be far from attaining their same brotherly love as they had back before Asumar's Fall to darkness occurred. The Founder looked down to the sleeping form of his brother, Asumar looked calm as could be, his face showing a neutral expression his mouth partly open along with a light snoring.

The Founder chuckled, looking down at his brother with a smile, It was almost forever that The Founder had seen his brother this calm and peaceful before to see him so relaxed and asleep without a care or worry that he might be killed the next day, just leaving himself to be that open to attack was a rare sight for The Founder to see. It actually reminded him of when he and Asumar were children, sleeping with little worry as Master Shimura casually and carefully watched over the both of them to protect the two brothers from harm. The Founder was being sent into his thoughts with wonder.

But as quickly as he fell Into thoughts, he was Interrupted with a chuckle from Asumar, whose eyes were slowly opening, and somewhat surprised to see his brother watching over him and comparing Asumar to when he was a child, sleeping without any worry "So am I supposed to be freaked out that my own brother Is watching me Intently In my Sleep, or should I feel happy that you are comparing me as to when we were both children?" Asumar chuckled, watching as The Founder also had a smile on his face "I think both Asumar!" The Founder laughed with such happiness that It even shocked both Asumar and The Founder, leading to the both of them laughing at the same time. Even Temojouin, who watched from quite a ways could not hold his laughter In and decided to chuckle as well.

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Tue Dec 16, 2014 12:20 pm

"Mind if I bring some friends?" Kilian asks.

"You may." Odin says before departing back to Asgard.

"Sweet. I wonder if those loons are still sleeping." He says and flies over to where they were sleeping but we're now awake. He was brandishing a wooden spoon and pot construct. "Guess I won't be needing these." He says and they fade. "An all powerful God named Odin has just dubbed me the God of Speed after I beat him in a race. He's throwing a feast in my honor! And he said I could bring some friends. So that means you. And a bunch of other people. RSVP now." He says.

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Ex-Nation

Postby The Rebel Alliances » Tue Dec 16, 2014 12:27 pm

Sentinel/Daniel Carter
I had seen Mayla arrive a mile away. When she deepened her voice the HUD in my helmet managed to recognize her voice patterns. My recognition software is very hard to fool. But still, I knew she was wanting to catch me off guard, so despite the somber tone of being here in the first place. I tried to appear surprised for her sake. As surprised as one could be while wearing a face covering helmet. But, when a dead spirit showed up, I genuinely was surprised. I did not recognize the being, and dismissed him as quickly as he appeared. "Sorry, but I dont know you, and thus makes you a unknown factor. I dont like dealing with unknowns. Nothing personnel." Then, turning to Mayla, I began to explain why I was here. "Super Saiya, I came here to locate and find Batman, one of the few heroes to not go missing in the past years. For two reasons, first, we will need his resources to help locate and preserve our members of Infinite Justice. And second, if I know him at all, he has been searching for the answers for why most of the world's heroes are gone. And we are going to need to find out, and bring them back." Then I began to move a little closer, trying to keep the next bit of information to ourselves. "Now, you can either come with me, or go and help secure our foreign bases. As far as I know, Gravity still has not made it to Japan and Canada could do with some help as well. But, if you come with me, we are going to have to keep a low profile. First, I am going to need a safe place to get out of this outfit, Luthor is still President and I am a wanted man. Luckily, Sentinel may not be welcome here, But Daniel is a productive member of Wayne Enterprises. And has plenty of reason to be here. You can decide what you will do and let me know when I get back." I then backed off of her and knelt down, to a low window which led to a basement of someone's home.

Administering the proper amount of pressure, breaking the window. I was able to let myself in to the basement, having a brief flashback of my criminal days. I have not needed to do this in a while. I thought to myself as I quickly changed in the dark, and packing my 'uniform' into a customized briefcase I soon reappeared from the basement. Leaving more than enough money to cover the damages. In my standard $2,000 suit and tie. I looked the part of a modestly wealthy Gotham employee. My hair combed back and my scars covered by the suit. Mayla had actually never seen me in my 'work clothes' and so I felt like I may be amused by her response. But, keeping the smile to myself, I simply asked her if she had made up her mind as I prepared to flag down a taxi in the Gotham night.

"So, before we get a taxi, you will have to change if you are coming with me. Daniel Carter being escorted by Super Saiya....raises too many questions."
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Postby Of The Rnclave » Tue Dec 16, 2014 12:34 pm

The Rebel Alliances wrote:Sentinel/Daniel Carter
I had seen Mayla arrive a mile away. When she deepened her voice the HUD in my helmet managed to recognize her voice patterns. My recognition software is very hard to fool. But still, I knew she was wanting to catch me off guard, so despite the somber tone of being here in the first place. I tried to appear surprised for her sake. As surprised as one could be while wearing a face covering helmet. But, when a dead spirit showed up, I genuinely was surprised. I did not recognize the being, and dismissed him as quickly as he appeared. "Sorry, but I dont know you, and thus makes you a unknown factor. I dont like dealing with unknowns. Nothing personnel." Then, turning to Mayla, I began to explain why I was here. "Super Saiya, I came here to locate and find Batman, one of the few heroes to not go missing in the past years. For two reasons, first, we will need his resources to help locate and preserve our members of Infinite Justice. And second, if I know him at all, he has been searching for the answers for why most of the world's heroes are gone. And we are going to need to find out, and bring them back." Then I began to move a little closer, trying to keep the next bit of information to ourselves. "Now, you can either come with me, or go and help secure our foreign bases. As far as I know, Gravity still has not made it to Japan and Canada could do with some help as well. But, if you come with me, we are going to have to keep a low profile. First, I am going to need a safe place to get out of this outfit, Luthor is still President and I am a wanted man. Luckily, Sentinel may not be welcome here, But Daniel is a productive member of Wayne Enterprises. And has plenty of reason to be here. You can decide what you will do and let me know when I get back." I then backed off of her and knelt down, to a low window which led to a basement of someone's home.

Administering the proper amount of pressure, breaking the window. I was able to let myself in to the basement, having a brief flashback of my criminal days. I have not needed to do this in a while. I thought to myself as I quickly changed in the dark, and packing my 'uniform' into a customized briefcase I soon reappeared from the basement. Leaving more than enough money to cover the damages. In my standard $2,000 suit and tie. I looked the part of a modestly wealthy Gotham employee. My hair combed back and my scars covered by the suit. Mayla had actually never seen me in my 'work clothes' and so I felt like I may be amused by her response. But, keeping the smile to myself, I simply asked her if she had made up her mind as I prepared to flag down a taxi in the Gotham night.

"So, before we get a taxi, you will have to change if you are coming with me. Daniel Carter being escorted by Super Saiya....raises too many questions."


Roshi scratched his head as they left, shrugging he turned " I wonder where Kilian is, he did train me afterall." Roshi said with a grin as he teleported to Kilian ( Like how Janneba teleports ) landing several meters from him he shouted for the man " Hey! Kilian! It's me, Roshi!" Roshi shouted grinning the entire time.
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Ex-Nation

Postby The Fallen Jedi » Tue Dec 16, 2014 1:01 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:"Mind if I bring some friends?" Kilian asks.

"You may." Odin says before departing back to Asgard.

"Sweet. I wonder if those loons are still sleeping." He says and flies over to where they were sleeping but we're now awake. He was brandishing a wooden spoon and pot construct. "Guess I won't be needing these." He says and they fade. "An all powerful God named Odin has just dubbed me the God of Speed after I beat him in a race. He's throwing a feast in my honor! And he said I could bring some friends. So that means you. And a bunch of other people. RSVP now." He says.


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A Time of Relaxation


Both The Founder and Asumar looked at each other, to be named the God of Speed, to both Asumar and The Founder, they somewhat expected Kilian to acchieve such a title, but to have a feast over it?!, that surprised them to say the least. Just as they were about to reply to Kilian's question, both of their stomachs let out a very loud growl, causing the two of them to start laughing, The Founder was laughing, while Asumar hid his face away and his face had a pink blush on It, but he was chuckling quietly "Well I guess you have our answer from our stomachs." The Founder then turned to Temojouin, who approached the two brother.

"I could hear your stomachs all the way back, pretty sure It caused some of the animals around here to hide, and anyways, sure that I'll join In on your feast, I'm pretty hungry as of now." Temojouin added. With Temojouin now confirming his Invitation, Asumar also turned to face Kilian, still the pink blush on his face from holding In his laughter "Sure I'll join your feast, as you could hear, I'm about ready to eat an entire truck's worth of food at the moment, sure hope the Asgardians can feed three Hybrids with hungry stomachs." Asumar added In with a Chuckle.

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