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Postby Zarkenis Ultima » Sat Apr 18, 2015 6:29 pm

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Etla continued looking at Helen as she waited for the woman to give her an answer to her question, her constant, unblinking and unwavering stare, coupled with the Rainborn's seemingly artificial eyes providing an effect that would have likely unnerved or at least caught the attention of any regular human being. Whether or not it would unnerve the Rabbit Girl was anyone's guess, but one way or the other, despite the strange, pointed look, it was not difficult to see that there was no malice or mischief in her eyes. She was just curious, though her curiosity was quite great, her hunger for information tugging at her and yet not altering her behavior as she simply continued staring and waiting for an answer.

Hearing Helen continue speaking about Dallen and the rabbits, Etla took in this information as well, storing everything she heard in her very core for future reference. It seemed that rabbits could indeed speak, but the way they spoke made it so that only a select few could understand what they said.

"...Oh." She mumbled when she understood this, glancing at the rabbits that accompanied Helen. She couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed that she would not be able to communicate directly with the rabbits and would instead need the assistance of someone like Helen if she ever needed it, but at the same time she understood why Dallen had not been able to speak to her, she understood that they were quiet creatures. She supposed, then, that it was a good thing that the rabbits of this world had someone like Helen to watch out for them. They really were fortunate to have her around.

"I'm sorry for scaring you, Dallen." She said afterwards, looking at and addressing the small white rabbit she had hoisted up from its ears earlier. She did not genuinely regret pulling the thing up and attempting to communicate with it, as she didn't think that she had caused any real damage either way, but still, she knew it was the right thing to do, to apologize.

Then, she turned her attention back to Helen, finally receiving an answer. This... place... was called Earth. It was a planet. She knew what a planet was, thanks to the teachings of Father Sky, even though such knowledge was not very useful to her, and so, she understood what Helen was talking about. Planets... they were great masses of matter floating in the void, like stars, but not quite as bright. She wasn't really aware of the meaning of many of the words she used after mentioning the planet, but she got the general gist of it: Earth was a planet, and it was big, with lots of living creatures. Helen called it beautiful, and Etla felt inclined to agree with her, as she took a moment to glance at the dancing emerald leaves of the trees once again, her lips forming into another faint smile. She looked back at Helen, however, when the woman uttered a question of her own.

"Me?" Etla mumbled, pausing for a moment before speaking. "I am a Rainborn. I come from the Skyworld, a place where my brothers and sisters live with our father. It is... ah... very far away from here, very far away from Earth." She explained. The Skyworld was in a different dimension altogether, after all. "It is a place where stars are everywhere in the black sky, and it is always raining softly. We live on the great fountain floating in the middle of the void. I... I fell of the edge while I was dancing with my siblings, and I ended up here." She looked down after sharing her story with the human, feeling a bit silly, and a bit angry. All of this would have been avoided, had she not been so clumsy at that moment. But alas, there was nothing to do about it now, no point in regretting it, and so, she looked up at Helen once again, slowly approaching as she continued looking around.

"Could you show me Earth, then?" She requested of the human. "I am lost. I have no idea of where I am, of where anything is."
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Postby The Republic of Atria » Sat Apr 18, 2015 6:46 pm

"They're flexing their muscle. So let's flex ours. Send them in." Fury commanded and quite literally dozens of heroes that could fly, including powerhouses such as Thor, Hyperion, Superman and Wonder Woman. all flew up to the Ship and stood infront of it. Meanwhile down below, grounded powerhouses such as the Hulk, Flash, and many others all waited. "Let him through." He said and engaged the Power Suppressors in the Helicarrier. Even Ki could not be used while they were active. Fury Walked to the Arcosian. "See them?" He motions to the legion of heroes. "Bigger than yours. Land it by your own command. Or I'll land it by mine. You have 90 seconds." Fury stated. "Try anything. And the big guy with the hammer, a god mind you, will knock that ship out of the damn solar system. Your play."

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Postby Charmera » Sat Apr 18, 2015 6:52 pm

Finland SSR wrote:
Charmera wrote:"Something is interfering with my sensors. I'm detecting..." She paused, it didn't make any sense. There was supposedly a life sign on the planet, but she had no idea were it was. She paused, re-calibrating her sensors and recieving the same results. "I'm not sure what I'm detecting. I believe either I may be defective or something is interfeering with my systems..." She paused. "Either way, that's not good." She added. She wasn't sure what to do at the moment, deferring to Augustin as the DeFacto Leader since he was pretty much the oldest one of them all.

"That's not good." Augustin commented as he walked out of the ship. "Technology doesn't lie. Mostly. When I scanned the planet, there were no signs of life on it..." This was getting more mabd more weird. They landed on the right planet? Right? Yes. But something is really, really odd...

"So Dad, where's the thing that you wanted to check out? I don't see it..." Lucien spoke, but suddenly something cut off his thoughts. A very loud noise, coming from the eastern direction. It sounded like...

"A motorcycle?" The Prince noticed it first. The hell? There are motorcycles on this planet? But it has been uninhabited for thousands of years? And that thing was moving fast. Like really, really fast. Augustin turned his head to the direction and saw three silhouettes zooming in. It looked like they were riding on Yamahas, but much faster than one can drive with it. A ballpark estimate of 300 miles per hour or so.

The bikes zoomed off past them, with the trail just a few meters away, but stopping almost immediately as they approached the massive cave in front of them. The cave looked majestic from the outside, at least a kilometer wide. Suddenly, as the bikes topped and the people, who looked like humans, jumped off of them, a giant green dragon-ish showed his head from the cavern, slowly walking out, approaching the bikers and showing it's full size. And he was big. At least the size of a large building, it stood up on it's back feet and was ready to attack the people in front of him. The bikers, three of them, took out a pair of sub-machine guns and opened fire, but it did not do anything but scratch him.

"What the-" Augustin could not believe what he was seeing.

"Dad! We have to help those people! Look at that thing!"

"No, Lucien! This is absurd! There was no life detected on this planet before, and especially not damn DRAGONS!" However, his son did not listen - he leaped into the air and shot out towards the giant monster, already cocking back his fist and ready to strike.

"None of this makes sense..." Lisa muttered. She couldn't sense them, but she could still detect something... she wasn't even sure if it was one life sign or many. It was very confusiing "Unless they're androids... but even then..." She shook her head. Either way if they were going to find out what was going on they were going to have to talk to these people. She wasn't going to be helpless again. With a gesture, she placed three portals under the bikers, and three more right in front of her, moving them out of danger and closer to them as she closed the original portals. Even if they weren't alive, if they had any mass whatsoever they would be teleported.

Then, she teleported herself towards the dragon. She suddenly remembered some earth book on which there was a picture of a knight fighting a dragon in armour. She suddenly created for herself some spacial construct armour and a blade without realising it, just using solidified space. Wow... That's... cool. She thought, then charged the dragon, stabbing at it with her spacial blade. She wasn't yet sure if she wanted to kill it, but technically it shouldn't be alive... so...

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Charmera wrote:Virgil turned her head in the direction of the Saiyan and the Kyrptonian. She suddenly realized she had been discovered, something she couldn't possibly risk on a world as dangerous as earth. Cover's blown. Eliminate organics and recalculate plan. She thought. Quickly she charged up a blast of green nuclear energy in her hands, A test of their power. She had not time to analyze these two and figure out what they were, so she was going to see if she could force them into revealing their hand. The beam rung out, firing at the two Aliens.

"I'm guessing she's not all that friendly." Kirana said, managing to dodge the green radioactive energy. It looks too much like Kryptonite to chance.

"Guess not." Sayaku chimed, similarly dodging the blast. "You asked for it, kid. No holding back!" Sayaku powered up, revealing his full power to those who could sense it, and dashed at the enemy faster than ever before. His fist coated in fire, he didn't hold back as he swung his flaming fist at the girl's abdomen. "Hell's... Kiss!"

Just before the fist hit her, she grabbed his fist. The android was fast, combat skilled and she could react very quickly as she was a computer. Though she was surprised by the organisms speed and strength. She had finished the analysis of the male being, concluding that he was a demon. "Adaptation: Demon" She said out loud, a glitch or habit of hers. Unfortunately she didn't have that many anti demon weapons in her arsenal, so she just decided to fling the demon into a nearby group of trees.

She was then assaulted by Kirana. "Let me show you how it's done Saiyan." She said cockily, charging the Android in much the same manner with much the same results. She was in fact flung into Sayaku, whether he was in the group of trees or not. The Android then began to move towards them in a slow terminator esque walk.

"She's tougher than she looks." Kirana said, recovering from being flung.

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Rebecca Phillips/The Jester-20 Yrs-Gotham city

After finding out my new partner's name I placed a hand of mischief over my mouth as if I had just learned a secret. "Queeny, I like the sound of that." I murmered as I did a court jester's kneel in front of her as I removed my top hat and held my cane behind my back. "You may call me, your Jester." I said, as I promptly rose to my feet and spun the top hat on the tip of my finger before returning it to my head. "Oh, this will be fun." I exclaimed, as I began running towards the exit in a zig zagging manner with my arms outstretched like that of an airplane, minus the sounds. I danced and hummed my way all the way to my ex fiance's home. Sure my antics caused endless amusement for Silver Queen. Once outside their door however, I looked around, confirming no one was around at this time of night, then pulling a bobby pin I picked the front lock and let myself in, opening the door for Silver Queen.

"Take what you please." I said in no effort to whisper when Matthew was sleeping with his new bride upstairs most likely. Or..not considering it is there wedding night. "What is mine is yours and what is his is yours." I chimed as I skipped up the stairs and slowed my humming down until I eventually stopped, as I could clearly hear, they were not sleeping.

The moans and breathing was growing quite rapid and louder as I identified his room. I then pulled a pocket full of firecrackers, and began stuffing them around the doorknob, less to open the door as I am sure it was unlocked, more for well....laughs. As I it them with a match, I stood back and pressed my fingers to my ears as they went off, smoke and fires beginning to start as I kicked the door in and threw both arms out like the cool aid man breaking through a wall.

Matthew was on top and had threw himself up after the commotion, not recognizing me at all at first.

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU! I'll, call the police!" Said the man who was only partially covered by bed sheets as his hand reached for a phone, where I slammed my cane into his hand breaking it. He yelled in pain as I almost climbed on top of him planting my hand on his mouth.

"Now dont tell me a groom does not recognize his bride on their wedding night?" His eyes then grew wide with fear as he realized who I am. I placed the curved handle of the cane around his neck and pulled him closer to me. He was visibly crying now, would be begging If I had not shut him up. I then shoved him to the wall and threw some clothes at his naked body.

"Cover yourself doll, me and you...are going on a ride tonight." His wife, my former boss on who he was actually cheating on while he was with me, without me knowing was curled up at the head of the bed. My eyes then connected with Silver Queen's.

"Queensy, why dont you take Rachel here and give her the punch line, wont ya hun?" Then we can both he ad back to the carnival before it closes with Mr. Spade here and have some jolly good times." Matthew then tried to beg for his life.

"Oh my god, Rebecca, I'm sorry, just...just-"

I violently slammed my foot into his shin and beat him with the cane.

"Dont you DARE interrupt ME! Do you know how hard it is to concentrate on the ACT when the audience wont SHUT UP!" I then gazed over the the whimpering man as I waited for Silver Queen to finish with Rachel so we could leave and move on with our lives. After removing the last anchor on my past.

The Queen had to admit, this girl was a barrel of fun and laughs. Her enthusiasm was practically infectious and she was definitely imaginative, quite intelligent in fact. She followed her, zig zagging path slowly and casually, like she was strolling. She quickly used her Metal manipulation to move the iron in the blood so that it would come off her suit and skirt. She smiled. "Not a stain>" She then realised she was lagging behind and caught up with her. Following her all the way to her fiances house.

"Fair enough, I don't suppose he'll be needing it soon." The Queen replied to be bit about his stuff being hers. Though she didn't grab anything like keys or phones or money. She went over to the fridge and began to rummage through it. She was feeling mildly pekish and wanted something to snack on. After "Someone has to get some new milk..." She commented, taking out the carton and tossing it at a wall. Then she settled on an apple. She took a bite out of it, not at all effected by what the couple were doing in the bed.

She was just in time to see Rebbeca blow the door down and kick it in. She smiled as she almost slithered up next to her, moving fast in a curved motion so that she ended up right next to Jester, peering through the door. "Sorry to intrude, but we won't be here for long... and neither will you." She said with a smile, She nodded as the Jester said for her to take the bride to be. She smiled as two knives descending from her sleeves, flying out and wrapping around the woman's arms like handcuffs. She walked over and helped the fiance up and smiled at her. She was tempted to carve her up right then and there, but this was Jesters revenge, not hers.

"How rude can these people be. I mean we aren't even charging them. Though I did help myself to this apple." She bit into it. "Hmm... good. Where did you get these?"
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Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.

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Postby Charmera » Sat Apr 18, 2015 7:07 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:"They're flexing their muscle. So let's flex ours. Send them in." Fury commanded and quite literally dozens of heroes that could fly, including powerhouses such as Thor, Hyperion, Superman and Wonder Woman. all flew up to the Ship and stood infront of it. Meanwhile down below, grounded powerhouses such as the Hulk, Flash, and many others all waited. "Let him through." He said and engaged the Power Suppressors in the Helicarrier. Even Ki could not be used while they were active. Fury Walked to the Arcosian. "See them?" He motions to the legion of heroes. "Bigger than yours. Land it by your own command. Or I'll land it by mine. You have 90 seconds." Fury stated. "Try anything. And the big guy with the hammer, a god mind you, will knock that ship out of the damn solar system. Your play."

"Keep in mind that you'd also be knocking a member of the Green Lantern corp out of the solar system. Not to mention one of the last Martians in existence. Though if you want to tell Hal and John what happened to me feel free." Julie telepathically sent to Fury and those bellow, just so happening to be on the ship with Artico. Unlike Waller, she had actually met Fury once. She wasn't afraid of him, unless he had somehow managed to set himself on fire. As her mentor once said, Julie had the guts to tell off nearly anyone, unless they happened to have flame powers. "We're just here to talk. If we wanted to fight, we would have brought Alex."

She turned to Artico. "Land the ship now. Even the corps name won't be enough to stop him from shooting us out of the air. Though it should at least help convince him that we're not here to cause trouble."
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.

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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Sat Apr 18, 2015 7:11 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:- Snip -


Cmndr Arctico

Arctico stared intensely at Fury, although no signs of aggression towards the Director of SHEILD, Arctico's expression showed that he was worried for his soldiers on the outside, it was as if Fury had challenged him to a type of game to see who would strike first, this caused Arctico to chortle inwardly as he raised his hands up innocently "Well then, If you want to play this game Director Fury, then I am game." Arctico smiled as he pressed the red button on his Scouter, contacting Lt. Xero within moments "Sir, I'm detecting multiple extremely high power levels from all around us, especially In front of us, the Scouter is going haywire!" The voice of Xero stated, distress within his voice, as well as his power level rising sharply to 75% within mere moments, ready to take on the group of heros if the time called for it.

"Lieutenant, need I remind you that your priority is to assure that we have no unnecessary casualties, this Includes you as well, I want you and the Soldiers to retreat back to the Scout Ship and await further orders." Arctico said calmly yet sternly at the same time. This order surprised and even shocked Lt. Xero himself "S-sir, are you really sure this is the best thing to do?" Xero questioned, still concerned for his superior's safety. This caused Arctico to growl in annoyance as his voice slowly rose "Lieutenant Xero, I understand it is your obligation to protect your superior officer, but your secondary obligation is to respect my orders regardless, If you wish not to retreat to the ship, then fall back to an area where it doesn't seem as if your threatening these people, that is an order." Arctico ordered sharply, never losing eye contact with Nick Fury.

"Well then Director-" Arctico started, removing his Scouter and putting it within his pocket "- It seems that you've already anticipated my arrival, judging by the sheer activity going on around the Helicarrier, which may I add seems to be a living testament to Human Technology and their power." Arctico said, taking a look around to admire the interior of the ship, indeed, it was a technological wonderland within the Helicarrier, but he could not let this distract him from the original objective "But anyways, as you can see, I'm not here for tandem conversation between one another, It's about your creation dubbed as Nightmare, It seems the good Doctor Victor Von Doom wishes to see you in regards to the menace known as Nightmare, which has been unleashed upon the Universe by forces unknown. I'm not the only one to notice this as well, Alexander, or the Golden Guardian, the Green Lanterns, as well as the leaders of Oa have noticed this threat but have been unable to do anything about it, and besides, I know for a fact that you want Victor Von Doom, for reasons I don't want to know, nor do I want to know, but Victor Von Doom has held an interest in you because of your part in creating Nightmare."

OOC: By the way, Arctico's Scout Ship was never within Earth's atmosphere, the Protection Detail had Life Support Gear on, allowing them to come to Earth from the Moon.

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Postby The Starlight » Sat Apr 18, 2015 7:25 pm

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"Fascinating. But I'm sorry to hear that. However, I may be able to get you home, if you wish. But first, let me show you Earth. I'll be your guide. Come on!" Helen said, beckoning her, and starting to walk beside her, the rabbits, Dallen included, hopping beside them. I'll start with this forest. It's a pretty large one, and there are all kinds of animals here, " Helen said, pointing out various squirrels, birds, rabbits, bears and dear. Here on Earth we have seasons, and each season the leaves change. Right now, we're in spring, so they're a vibrant green..." And so they talked and walked, Helen starting with the forest, explaining the seasons, weather, landscapes, countries, and more of Earth. There was much to tell, and they soon went from the forest to the hills, and then they sat on the grass looking at the sunset, the rabbits around them.
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Postby The Republic of Atria » Sat Apr 18, 2015 7:27 pm

"Then get your ass out of there. You can phase through walls. Don't intentionally put yourself in harms way. That's Hal's job." Fury replied to Julie.

"You're in no position to make demands, Arcosian. You land that ship in the next 45 seconds, or I'll have Thor and Superman flatten it and every single one of your men thrown in chains. A gentle reminder why you PTO bastards never came to this solar system. And another reminder why you never will. In case you haven't noticed Arcosian. Your powers don't work in here. You can't fly. You can't shoot your little energy beams. You're on my turf. And you're outnumbered and outgunned by miles." Fury stated. His one good eye raised an eyebrow at the mention of Nightmare. "It was only a matter of time before that thing came back up."

As they were talking, Alex landed on the Helicarrier with Waller, but the second he put his foot on the ground he was reverted back into his human state. Which he hated. So soft, weak and flimsy. There was a long sigh, but he decided to not say anything and just complain internally like everyone else. "Just do what he says Artico. We've got more important issues at hand that don't involve you trying to win a pissing contest that you never will." Alex said annoyed with him.

"Let's talk about this somewhere private. Fury, I'm sure you know a place." She sneered at him.

"Fine. Arcosian, the bullets in this handgun were created to kill beings that make you look like a newborn kitten. You even breathe wrong and I'll put one between your eyes. Do you understand or do I need to demonstrate?" Fury asked.

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Postby The Fallen Jedi » Sat Apr 18, 2015 8:37 pm

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Although unaffected by Fury's threats to shoot his ship down from space, he grew angered over the fact of his own faction being mistaken for the Planet Trade Organization, a faction that he defected from and formed alongside multiple High Level Warriors from all three leaders of the Organization. Turning his head to Fury, he glared at the Director of SHIELD "Although I have no problems with landing my ship down here on Earth, but the thing that I absolutely hate, Is having my own faction mistaken for the Planet Trade Organization!" Arctico stated, his voice low, and anger becoming present as a frown had formed on his face "I hate the Planet Trade Organization and everything they stand for, even though I was the protector of King Cold, I've grown to resent the Organization and I'd like to see the Organization burn to the ground, other than that-"

Arctico then shrugged innocently and raised his arms up into the air again, a small smirk on his face "The Ship, as requested has already begun landing onto Earth as of this very moment, so you'd need not worry about me or my men, because I have absolutely no intention to cause harm to this planet, one of which you seem to be nearly forcing my hand, but, whatever." Arctico said with a simple reply, turning to Alexander "When can I go back to my Soldiers, because i'm just about done dealing with this shit." Arctico asked.
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Postby The Republic of Atria » Sat Apr 18, 2015 8:53 pm

The Fallen Jedi wrote:
The Republic of Atria wrote:- Snip -


Although unaffected by Fury's threats to shoot his ship down from space, he grew angered over the fact of his own faction being mistaken for the Planet Trade Organization, a faction that he defected from and formed alongside multiple High Level Warriors from all three leaders of the Organization. Turning his head to Fury, he glared at the Director of SHIELD "Although I have no problems with landing my ship down here on Earth, but the thing that I absolutely hate, Is having my own faction mistaken for the Planet Trade Organization!" Arctico stated, his voice low, and anger becoming present as a frown had formed on his face "I hate the Planet Trade Organization and everything they stand for, even though I was the protector of King Cold, I've grown to resent the Organization and I'd like to see the Organization burn to the ground, other than that-"

Arctico then shrugged innocently and raised his arms up into the air again, a small smirk on his face "The Ship, as requested has already begun landing onto Earth as of this very moment, so you'd need not worry about me or my men, because I have absolutely no intention to cause harm to this planet, one of which you seem to be nearly forcing my hand, but, whatever." Arctico said with a simple reply, turning to Alexander "When can I go back to my Soldiers, because i'm just about done dealing with this shit." Arctico asked.


"Looks like a duck, acts like a duck. I could give a shit who you're allied with or against. You're Arcosian. People tend to DIE around your kind. En mass." Fury says as they enter his office. "And here I thought we closed this can of worms. Your race has a history with genocide. So keep your trap shut Arcosian, unless we ask you a question. Same goes for you Goldilocks." Fury stated rather coldly. "Waller. Something something Doom wants us to take a visit to Latveria. Likely because we didn't invite him into Nightmare's creation. His ego is too big to let that slide." He says and puts his hands on desk. "We've got to put Nightmare away for good. Problem is, the monster is aptly named."

"Nightmare can wait. Doom is the current problem. Something we have to deal with. Besides. You know how rare it is for him to just invite people to Latveria. Even if it is just so he can verbally berate us in person." Waller replied. "Goldilocks can handle Nightmare. He's not our problem. In fact the way I see it, we just sic him on the PTO and let the problem sort itself out. Frost gets killed. The PTO bites the dust. Goldilocks mops up Nightmare. Problem solved." Waller suggested her animosity for aliens slightly showing.

"I don't like the part where I go in dick first against a creature of unlimited power when I don't have jack diddly squat I can use to defend myself." Alex complained. Nightmare did a number on him without even trying. He would need a substancial boost just to survive, let alone actually defeat the monster. "He nearly killed me with one half assed punch. That's the kind of power we're dealing with. And while I'm not opposed to letting Nightmare wipe out the PTO, I AM opposed to the prospect of my going in unprepared. Nightmare will slaughter me the second it chooses to unless I get my powers back to where they should be."

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Postby Mavorpen » Sat Apr 18, 2015 8:59 pm

"What is this?" D'Vorah asked as she held up a TV remote. Jamal, who sat next to her on a couch glanced at her and then back at the TV in front of them. He had changed out of his Nova Corps uniform at this point and was dressed in a yellow t-shirt and a pair of black jeans.

"That's a remote. It controls the television." Jamal responded and pointed at the TV.

"I see." D'Vorah simply stated. She began pressing buttons on the remote, changing it from channel to channel, messing with the volume, etc. Jamal just sat on the couch and stared at the TV, his eyes glazed over.

"Excuse me..." Jamal stood up and walked out of the living room. He entered his bedroom, locked the door, and walked in front of the mirror that hung over his large main dresser. He hung his head and whispered "What the fuck am you doing? Why are you casually explaining what a remote is to an alien humanoid insect creature that tried to kill you only hours ago?" He looked up at himself in the mirror and sighed.

15 minutes ago


"...S-say what now?" Jamal sputtered.

"It is, or, was a custom among my people to choose a 'king' or 'queen' to follow. It was chosen according to strength. Any individual that could obtain and keep the title of the 'strongest' could also become our leader." D'Vorah stated as she continued to kneel and looked up at Jamal.

"So then what you're saying is that I'm your 'king' now?" Jamal asked, lowering his hand and the energy surrounding it dissipating.

"Indeed. I am the last member of my species." Jamal didn't linger on it for long, but he could have sworn that he detected some hint of...sadness in her tone. "As such, I am the sole arbiter of who is my 'king'. You defeated me, and thus you are my king and I must dedicate my life to serving you."

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"What the hell do I do?" Jamal asked as he paced back and forth in his room. "I can't just let her stay here. What if my parents visit? What if something breaks and I need to get someone over to fix it?" Suddenly he stopped, horror plastered on his face. "What if I meet a girl and want to bring her back here...? Agh! I can't deal with this right now." He rushed to his bedroom door, opened it and paused for a split second, as D'Vorah was standing in front of the entrance. He didn't say anything and simply walked past her, proceeding to head to his front door. He opened the front door and walked out, with D'Vorah following behind him. He then locked the door.

After approximately five seconds, the door was unlocked and opened again. Jamal entered his apartment, pulling D'Vorah by her arm. Turning to her, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Following you. You must be protected at all times. Normally this role would be performed by someone who specializes in it and is hand picked by the king. However, as the sole survivor of my species, I am the only one fit for this role. As such I will be your personal bodyguard." D'Vorah stated as-a-matter-of-factly.

Jamal brought his palm to his face and sighed. "Look, I appreciate it... I think, but you can't go outside like...that. You'll freak people out."

D'Vorah was silent for a few seconds before responding. "Is that so? Unfortunately, I cannot bring myself to leave you alone. Even if you are my king, that is an order that I will not abide by. Do not worry though, I can rectify this problem." Suddenly her form dissipated and changed until she had an appearance that was, well, human. "I can camouflage myself. Is this better?"

Jamal stared down at her for seconds, saying nothing. "...Fine, whatever." He turned and left the apartment with D'Vorah following and locked the door behind them.
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The Fallen Jedi wrote:
Although unaffected by Fury's threats to shoot his ship down from space, he grew angered over the fact of his own faction being mistaken for the Planet Trade Organization, a faction that he defected from and formed alongside multiple High Level Warriors from all three leaders of the Organization. Turning his head to Fury, he glared at the Director of SHIELD "Although I have no problems with landing my ship down here on Earth, but the thing that I absolutely hate, Is having my own faction mistaken for the Planet Trade Organization!" Arctico stated, his voice low, and anger becoming present as a frown had formed on his face "I hate the Planet Trade Organization and everything they stand for, even though I was the protector of King Cold, I've grown to resent the Organization and I'd like to see the Organization burn to the ground, other than that-"

Arctico then shrugged innocently and raised his arms up into the air again, a small smirk on his face "The Ship, as requested has already begun landing onto Earth as of this very moment, so you'd need not worry about me or my men, because I have absolutely no intention to cause harm to this planet, one of which you seem to be nearly forcing my hand, but, whatever." Arctico said with a simple reply, turning to Alexander "When can I go back to my Soldiers, because i'm just about done dealing with this shit." Arctico asked.


"Looks like a duck, acts like a duck. I could give a shit who you're allied with or against. You're Arcosian. People tend to DIE around your kind. En mass." Fury says as they enter his office. "And here I thought we closed this can of worms. Your race has a history with genocide. So keep your trap shut Arcosian, unless we ask you a question. Same goes for you Goldilocks." Fury stated rather coldly. "Waller. Something something Doom wants us to take a visit to Latveria. Likely because we didn't invite him into Nightmare's creation. His ego is too big to let that slide." He says and puts his hands on desk. "We've got to put Nightmare away for good. Problem is, the monster is aptly named."

"Nightmare can wait. Doom is the current problem. Something we have to deal with. Besides. You know how rare it is for him to just invite people to Latveria. Even if it is just so he can verbally berate us in person." Waller replied. "Goldilocks can handle Nightmare. He's not our problem. In fact the way I see it, we just sic him on the PTO and let the problem sort itself out. Frost gets killed. The PTO bites the dust. Goldilocks mops up Nightmare. Problem solved." Waller suggested her animosity for aliens slightly showing.

"I don't like the part where I go in dick first against a creature of unlimited power when I don't have jack diddly squat I can use to defend myself." Alex complained. Nightmare did a number on him without even trying. He would need a substancial boost just to survive, let alone actually defeat the monster. "He nearly killed me with one half assed punch. That's the kind of power we're dealing with. And while I'm not opposed to letting Nightmare wipe out the PTO, I AM opposed to the prospect of my going in unprepared. Nightmare will slaughter me the second it chooses to unless I get my powers back to where they should be."

Julie sighed, "Look. Nightmare isn't going to go away anytime soon and he may well end up coming here next. In which case don't you think it would be best to have someone who might actually be able to stand against him for a microsecond?" She offered. "The longer we let him exist the bigger a mess we're going to have to clean up. And that's if we can actually stop him."
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Arctico bared his teeth In anger, to have his people be slandered as downright genocidists by these two humans, humans!, to say the least, a species that is still fragmented into hundreds of Governments, while In comparison to the Planet Trade Organization, the Organization itself was an Empire that spanned multiple star systems, they had a single government that was managed by Lord Frost and King Cold, the only two known surviving members of his Arcosian Race "Miserable Simian Bastards!" Arctico yelled inwardly In anger, he was ready to speak again before he was stopped by the mentioning of Nightmare being able to easily kill his Uncle Frost.

Letting out a bored sigh, Arctico decided to speak up "Don't try and underestimate Lord Frost, for as much as I know, he could be reuniting with his brother King Cold, who is the true leader of the Planet Trade Organization, and even though Nightmare could actually wipe the floor with Frost and his Brother, I sincerely doubt that when Nightmare discovers that when Frost comes to Earth, he'll lend a helping hand to the same simian bastards that had caused him problems, pretty sure he'll just let Lord Frost do what he pleases to this dirtball you call a planet." Arctico bitterly pointed out, now showing a new found hatred for humanity due to their war-like nature, the humans were hopelessly divided when it came to politics, but even still, Arctico held a biased nature towards Humanity in return for Nick Fury and Waller treating him like Grade A Shit because of his race.

"And trying to label me just because of the actions of my own race?, that really does coincide with the history of this monkey race, considering that fact that I alone have done almost nothing to this planet, just because I see no point In doing so, but either way, If I still have any use here, I will be taking my leave soon enough." Arctico said with a grunt, beginning to walk towards the door, Arctico wasn't afraid of these two simians, but now he began to hate Fury and Waller, wondering what motivated the Superheroes to even defend the Earth, much less allow these two bastards to run amok at all
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"Pardon me, but considering Goldilocks over here is AWOL, the LAST thing I want to do is give him the power to take on Galactus." Fury snapped at Julie. He wasn't lying. Alex pretty much just left to do his own thing when he felt like it. "And he wonders why we hate them." He mutters as Artico leaves. "Don't let the door hit you on the ass on the way out."

"So what? You're just going to let Nightmare destroy everything in the universe because I won't be your personal attack gopher? You've got an army of goddamned superhumans here. THEY can help Earth. I want to go help people in the universe. Against things like Thanos and Darkseid. And Nightmare. I want nothing to do with this planet anymore. I'm done. I want to live my own damned life!" Alex shouted back at Fury. This was not going as planned. And it was frustrating that he didn't have his powers. He spent more time with them than without. It felt strange.

As they were shouting and arguing with one another. The door behind them slid open and in walked none other than Doom himself. Well. It was a Doombot. Which were commonly used in place of Doom when he needed to speak. "Look at this. Arguing like the peasants you are. This is far beneath me. Doom will not be the second choice. This Nightmare creature will fall by Doom's own creation." He points to Alex. "Not the creation of mere peasants such as yourselves." Doom stated in as insufferable a tone as one could imagine.

Alex was now genuinely starting to hate this. With his full power, he could flatten pretty much everything. The temptation to just wipe everything off of the map that he didn't like was there, but he was smart enough to avoid doing that. But he didn't appreciate being talked about like he was some sort of weapon, even if that was what he was designed to be. Though obviously Doom couldn't give a damn about that.

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The Republic of Atria wrote:"Pardon me, but considering Goldilocks over here is AWOL, the LAST thing I want to do is give him the power to take on Galactus." Fury snapped at Julie. He wasn't lying. Alex pretty much just left to do his own thing when he felt like it. "And he wonders why we hate them." He mutters as Artico leaves. "Don't let the door hit you on the ass on the way out."

"So what? You're just going to let Nightmare destroy everything in the universe because I won't be your personal attack gopher? You've got an army of goddamned superhumans here. THEY can help Earth. I want to go help people in the universe. Against things like Thanos and Darkseid. And Nightmare. I want nothing to do with this planet anymore. I'm done. I want to live my own damned life!" Alex shouted back at Fury. This was not going as planned. And it was frustrating that he didn't have his powers. He spent more time with them than without. It felt strange.

As they were shouting and arguing with one another. The door behind them slid open and in walked none other than Doom himself. Well. It was a Doombot. Which were commonly used in place of Doom when he needed to speak. "Look at this. Arguing like the peasants you are. This is far beneath me. Doom will not be the second choice. This Nightmare creature will fall by Doom's own creation." He points to Alex. "Not the creation of mere peasants such as yourselves." Doom stated in as insufferable a tone as one could imagine.

Alex was now genuinely starting to hate this. With his full power, he could flatten pretty much everything. The temptation to just wipe everything off of the map that he didn't like was there, but he was smart enough to avoid doing that. But he didn't appreciate being talked about like he was some sort of weapon, even if that was what he was designed to be. Though obviously Doom couldn't give a damn about that.


Arctico chuckled as he waved back to Fury, hell, as of now, Arctico almost wanted Lord Frost to wipe this dirtball right off of the Galactic Map itself, Humanity deserved judgement in his eyes, regardless of how and why the superheroes defended the planet, Arctico decided to deliver a final retort as he continued walking out of the door "And don't let your people start throwing shit at each other like the last millions of years, I don't want to get your feces on my ship you fucking chimps." Arctico sharply replied, laughing as he walked right out of the office without even looking back.

Upon exiting from the Command Center, Arctico walked towards the edge of the Helicarrier, feeling his power returning to him "Good, not a minute left to spare." Arctico muttered as he willing allowed his aura to flare up, Arctico then took a look back to the Superheroes that stood around the Helicarrier, defending It "Huh, I'll never understand why you heroes defend trash such as Fury and Waller." Arctico said with a smug smirk on his face as he rose up and then took off flying at a normal speed away from the Helicarrier "Sorry Alexander, but If I had to stay near those two monkeys, I would have blown up the entire planet then and there." Arctico thought.

As he continued flying away from the Helicarrier, Arctico let out a chuckle as he had just found a way to annoy the hell out of Fury and Waller, he then pressed the red button on his scouter, contacting the Scout Ship "Commander Arctico to Overwatch Command Ouranos, land on Planet Earth within an Isolated Area and prepare to set up an encampment, we'll be staying here for awhile, mostly just to get on the nerves of two certain monkey's that I've come to hate." Arctico stated, receiving a sigh from the other end, the source of this sigh being Lieutenant Xero. Arctico let out a laugh as he innocently lifted his hands up "Don't blame me Lt. Xero, Fury and Waller started this shit throwing contest, and being a visitor of this planet, I'm going to play their little game." Arctico said with a smirk on his face.

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Charmera wrote:Just before the fist hit her, she grabbed his fist. The android was fast, combat skilled and she could react very quickly as she was a computer. Though she was surprised by the organisms speed and strength. She had finished the analysis of the male being, concluding that he was a demon. "Adaptation: Demon" She said out loud, a glitch or habit of hers. Unfortunately she didn't have that many anti demon weapons in her arsenal, so she just decided to fling the demon into a nearby group of trees.

She was then assaulted by Kirana. "Let me show you how it's done Saiyan." She said cockily, charging the Android in much the same manner with much the same results. She was in fact flung into Sayaku, whether he was in the group of trees or not. The Android then began to move towards them in a slow terminator esque walk.

"She's tougher than she looks." Kirana said, recovering from being flung.

"You think?" Sayaku groaned, digging himself out from under Kirana. "Think we should try something else? There's something I saw my mother do once with her minio— contractuals... to make them stronger. If you want to hold her off for... a minute? Maybe? I'm just testing the extent of the contract's power enhancement, actually."

The Republic of Atria wrote:"Nightmare wasn't a good enough example?" Alex asked due to the reasoning Shizuo chose to help him. "What makes me any different than him... It. Whatever the hell Nightmare is." Alex questioned as he took flight back to Waller's building. "I was created to take on the likes of Thor, Superman, and Apparently, Darkseid and Thanos. Provided I'm at full strength and not the half assed power I'm stuck at now." He muttered looking down at the city. How much longer was he going to have to spend on Earth? Hopefully not much longer. He wanted to get Puff and just leave, defeat Nightmare and possibly find a nice place to live. Was that too much to ask?

"No. I'd probably be destroyed against Nightmare. So another good reason would be good." Shizuo replied, following Alex to Waller and then to Fury. While their powers were suppressed, Shizuo didn't feel any weaker. Probably because he just worked differently.

"This is getting a bit heated..." Shizuo interjected. "Can't we just calm down and discuss? Everyone's got some sort of grudge or pent-up anger. Let's stop yelling and get to the point." Probably the most dangerous thing Shizuo's done since arriving, but it didn't matter. When things needed to be done, they needed to be done. And Nightmare had to be dealt with.
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The hostile streets of New York City were hardly a place for a King, but one as dastardly and as much of a pariah like Maxwell was, well, it meant he had to get to where he needed to go and get out as quickly as possible. People wanted to see him fall off a bridge somehow, catch a random snipers' bullet between the teeth, or some other "terrible tragedy". He was no fool, never was in fact, and despite the stressful situation, he did not let it show on his face. He rode in the back of a Rolls Royce Phantom, the vehicle explosion and bulletproof, a literal tank on the road. He glanced casually outside of the window, finding a skyscraper just a little bit away.

He sighed, knowing exactly what he had seen even if the driver or the other man did not. That other man being a sniper - hopefully one sent for protection, but the Mad King had enemies even within the United States government, and knew that they were not above such petty ruthlessness. Still, the situation was bleak, and he was in the lion's den. Rolling up upon the immense circular drive of the United Nations Complex on Turtle Bay, the flags of over 180 members flying so valiantly in the air, Mad Max's eyes stopping on one particular flag - the standard uses by the Kingdom of Ur. In other words, his own countries' flag. A point of pride swelled within himself, and he felt ready to take on the world at the General Assembly. Stepping out of the back of his parked Phantom, he was greeted by representatives and media affiliates, but he merely exchanged a cordial greeting, heading for the buildings' doors as the session was about to begin.

This emergency special meeting of the United Nations General Assembly and the United Nations Security Council was the first of it's kind, paramount to global security, and watched by millions of prying eyes around the world as diplomacy was called upon, before the use of force was called upon. The subject was plastered across every major newspaper and media outlet that would put their own spin on the story, and even on those boring C-SPAN channels, numerous people sat glued as the issue was addressed at length: The Kingdom of Ur and it's weaponization of the Super Soldier Serum.

Those words struck quite the chord with several members of the anti-superhuman camp of the UN, but not with the reaction you would think. Anti-Superhumans and Anti-Mutant representatives actually backed His Majesty, Maxwell Morningstar, under the idea that introducing such a weapon to their own armed forces would 'level the playing field' with superpowered heroes and villains alike. The issue divided several members, trade blocs, voting groups, and even the Security Council became stagnant, with Russia and China declaring their intent to oppose and veto any hostile action to the Kingdom of Ur, with the United States, United Kingdom, and France promising to veto any legislation that lets Mad Max walk. Finally, the moment the entire assembly had been waiting for, Maxwell Morningstar took the podium. His clean-cut, well-dressed suit giving him quite the presence, but when faced with the rest of the world, even he seemed a bit small.

"Your Majesty, Maxwell Morningstar, you have been called before this emergency special session of the United Nations, and will speak before the Security Council and the General Assembly." The voice of Sam Kutesa of Uganda, President of the UN General Assembly, spoke with clear distinction and without traces of bias, yet anyways. "The Security Council will lodge their questions to you and your regime, followed by the General Assembly. Compliance is not mandatory, and questions may be abstained. Do you understand?"

The Mad King nodded, narrowing his eyes as he looked across the crowded hall. "Yes, I do." He affirmed, the man suddenly seeming so immensely powerful before this gaggle of humans, a superhuman himself, he was like a God among men. How simple it was to go from being small to larger than life is all about attitude, and Mad Max had the right amount to stare down cosmic beings, much less the United Nations on Earth. "I will comply to the best of my knowledge and ability."

"The proceeding will now begin."


The man was placed on the spot right off of the bat, question after question from each member of the Security Council submitted at random. Where did he acquire the serum? Abstain. How did he synthesize it on a massive scale? Abstain. Does he even possess the serum? No. He was playing a careful and delicate game of denial, the members having trouble proving he even had the ability to weaponize the Super Soldier Serum, as Maxwell Morningstar refused to allow UN Inspectors to investigate his kingdom. A wrench in his plans, however, was brought up by the United States' intelligence gathering sources. Shorthand for spies, but that still did not deter the Mad King.

"How was this information obtained?" Maxwell asked as the reveal of his secret laboratories and chemical production extent was exposed with documentation and stark detail.

"That is classif-"

"Then it is irrelevant to our discussion. Next question." Maxwell commanded, brushing the American delegate off with an interruption.

"Now wait a moment, you cannot just dismiss this document. You have to state whether yo-"

Following through once more, he cut the US representation off and directly addressed the Security Council. "Contain your member or you will lose my cooperation. He has brought in information that was obtained through illegal means, and as sovereign of the Kingdom of Ur, demand that it be investigated at a later date by your own agencies. I will repeat myself once more." He said, locking eyes with the delegate, who returned the glare for a moment, but looked down at his paperwork cowardly. "Next question."

Back and forth, Mad Max played cat and mouse with the organization, eventually moving from the Security Council to the General Assembly, who had a stark difference in their questions than the UNSC. While the big-dogs asked about it's military value and how it could affect their countries, the UNGA seemed to be more inline with actual, human-like concerns. Does the serum have health benefits? Quoted from the American developer that it induces peak-human conditioning and longevity - it does have exceptional health benefits. Would these "super soldiers" be used in peacekeeping roles within the UN? Abstain - there is no super soldier program in Ur. Could the serum be used in police work? Possibly - it would require extensive mental conditioning if it were to be done correctly. Is Ur party to the Biological Weapons Convention, and if so, does the serum apply to the treaty? Yes, Ur is a member, and no, theoretical super soldiers created from the serum would be agents of peace with protection in mind.

The questions droned on and on, but Maxwell complied, answered where he could, and provided commentary and factual evidence to the table. However, a tangent developed as his various companies came under scrutiny. "Does your corporation, Morningstar Technologies, have a hand in developing the Ur-version of the Super Soldier Serum?"

"No, Morningstar Tech does not possess a biological department."

"But M-Tech is one of the largest investors and suppliers in Ur's military defenses, correct?"

"That is correct, but it is one of the largest suppliers in the Indian, Israeli, and Nigerian defense equipment as well. Multiple other companies as well, Vertigo, Renault, Lockheed, Hamersfeld, SourceCodex, De Ampsfere, Urelle - to name of a few."

"Some of which are also tied to yourself personally and do have biological departments, no?"

"Abstain. This has gotten off track, let's return to the issue at hand. Next question."

As the questions began to pander out, Maxwell looked out over the General Assembly and the Security Council, their members exhausted while he still stood, confident, unopposed by any below him from his podium. He was politely informed that all members had asked their questions and was thanked for his time and cooperation, and that he may stay for the vote and provide a closing speech to the emergency special meeting. He agreed, never intending to miss an opportunity to ham up the conversation with his own superior linguistic skill and charisma. He needed the representatives to know that despite the hours of questions and answers, he was still going without an ounce of fatigue anywhere near him.

"Ladies and Gentlemen of the United Nations, I understand the cause for concern and the very real threat that such weaponization can pose to international security. That is why I, Maxwell Morningstar, have agreed without much ado to attend this special emergency session. The spread of these "super soldiers" is not one to be taken lightly, especially with the implication that other countries have their own super soldier programs in development as well. This, coupled with the uneasy feeling many nations feel toward superpowered individuals, does not make for a steady environment in which to reach a harmonious diplomatic process. No, it breeds hatred and suspicion, and infects others like miasma."

"Look not toward the Kingdom of Ur - by no means a rogue state - as the first propagator of a super soldier program. Ur is a nation built on innovation, dream, and desire. We contribute the most as a percentage of our GDP toward the UN Budget than any other country, and participate in the UN Peacekeeping Missions in Kosovo, Mali, Haiti and beyond. By no means is Ur not participating in the United Nations, and the rejection of UN Inspectors is not based on a personal point of contention, but not recognizing the Special Commissions' authority to inspect Ur when no formal complaint has been lodged calling for Biological, Chemical, or Nuclear weapon proliferation and the lack of a United Nations Resolution on the matter."

"Do not be swayed and have your opinions twisted around by the government who would benefit the most from the weaponization of the Super Soldier Serum. This body serves the world, not one country or government in particular. Start acting like it - I understand wealth and personal luxury can be alluring, but at what cost to your nation? To your people? How can you go back to them and explain that you have become corrupted by a military-industrial complex that thrives on painting other nations bad-guys and themselves as good-guys like Cowboys and Indians. It is simple - you don't tell them, or you don't become corrupted. Know this, though, that any country, no matter how small, large, powerful, or weak, can be beat."

"Protection and security is what drives us all forward. It is with great sincerity that I deny the existence of the a weaponization program within Ur specifically for the Super Soldier Serum, yet, it is was accusative demeanor that I indict the United States for conducting it's own research in that field. I do not lobby such a complaint as a form of, 'If they can, so can I', no, it is brought forth on the same charge as the Kingdom of Ur received. It is with that that I warn you, as an organization, practice what you preach or lose international face and legitimacy. No other body has accomplished so much for world peace and stability, and to see it tank under the undermining of just one nation would be perhaps the greatest tragedy in all of mankind. Ladies and gentlemen, I thank you for you time, patience, and questions, and await your decision."

At it's conclusion, thunderous applause broke out amongst several members of the General Assembly and the Security Council, yet the American representative gave only a few select, polite claps instead. Mad Max left the podium and managed to find a chair and table to sit at, his legal advisory and secretaries quietly whispering to himself and themselves, a small discussion taking place as the members of the UN voted on a new resolution, in which the Kingdom of Ur would either be forced to open its borders to inspectors or not, and begin the process of forced disarmament. Maxwell Morningstar waited anxiously, like how one would wait for a prison sentence, for the entire world to finish judging him and his nation.
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Nathan

Fucking Ivan, Nathan silently cursed as he grudgingly dragged himself against a rock and dug his cellphone out of his pocket. Nathan sighed as he dialled Nicholas' number, impatiently tapping his fingers on the floor untill Nicholas' finally picks up the phone. "Hey." Nathan greeted.

"Where are you?" Nicholas shouted through the phone. Nathan couldn't resist smiling when he heard Nicholas voice. His night had went terribly, and he was just glad he still had Nicholas. No more lying, Nathan reminded himself as he began to explain the night's events to Nicholas.

"So you're fine now, right?", Nicholas asked. Nathan rolled his eyes on instinct as he replied, "Yeah. So can you pick me up or not?".

"Sure, just send me your coordinates and I'll be right there.", Nicholas quickly responded before he hung up. Nathan closed his eyes and laid himself onto the ground. Just a little rest, he pleaded with himself, just a little.


Part 0.5
Nathan

He's here again. Nathan rose from the ground as he pushed himself up. His eyes fluttering from one direction to the other. He found entrapped in darkness, surrounded only with glowing red words. He started to stumble backwards when he heard mumblings in the distance. He hugged his arms as he stared ahead, perplexed. It's a chant, Nathan realized. His eyes squinting as he struggled to understand the distant mumbling. Slowly creeping forward as he focused on the soft chanting. "Only you can stop them all." Nathan finally understood. But as he got closer, the chantings increased in volume and intensity. "Only you can stop them all. Only you can stop them all. Only you can stop them all...", as Nathan finally saw the figure chanting, he fell onto his knees, clutching his ears, what had just been soft chanting had pretty much turned into a shrilling screech, the words barely even understandable.

"Stop! Stop!" Nathan begged as he fell completely flat on to the floor, flinching each time the figure repeats itself. The chanting felt everlasting. Nathan forced his head up as he glanced at the silhouette, his scream blended into the screeching chants as he looked upon the figure's face.
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Postby Charmera » Sun Apr 19, 2015 1:32 am

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Charmera wrote:Just before the fist hit her, she grabbed his fist. The android was fast, combat skilled and she could react very quickly as she was a computer. Though she was surprised by the organisms speed and strength. She had finished the analysis of the male being, concluding that he was a demon. "Adaptation: Demon" She said out loud, a glitch or habit of hers. Unfortunately she didn't have that many anti demon weapons in her arsenal, so she just decided to fling the demon into a nearby group of trees.

She was then assaulted by Kirana. "Let me show you how it's done Saiyan." She said cockily, charging the Android in much the same manner with much the same results. She was in fact flung into Sayaku, whether he was in the group of trees or not. The Android then began to move towards them in a slow terminator esque walk.

"She's tougher than she looks." Kirana said, recovering from being flung.

"You think?" Sayaku groaned, digging himself out from under Kirana. "Think we should try something else? There's something I saw my mother do once with her minio— contractuals... to make them stronger. If you want to hold her off for... a minute? Maybe? I'm just testing the extent of the contract's power enhancement, actually."

"A minute... Alright." She replied, getting up. "That should be manageable." She said, as she cracked her knuckled and her head. The Android seemed to have stopped, a whirring sound could be heard. She seemed to be staying still, though that whirring indicated something. Kirana didn't want to have to wait to find out whatever the fuck this android had over her sleeve. With incredible swiftness, she sped towards the metal monstrosity, the snow and air displaced by her sheer speed as she flew towards the robot. She sent a punishing blow which would obliterate most normal humans. The whirring stopped as the Android grabbed Kirana by the arm, using her force to send her flying towards some more trees. She then used her own speed to speed towards the Kryptonian, kicking her prone body through tree after tree with a single blow.

"Pathetic." She judged coldly as Kirana flew away from her, turning once again to deal with the Sayian before she was suddenly picked up and thrown to the ground. Then her opponent slammed her fist into the robots head.

"I heard that Bitch." She said, slamming her fist into the android again. Then once more. She kept slamming her fists into the tin can, hitting it to the point where she hoped it wouldn't get up again. A smile graced her face before she suddenly found her neck in a vice like grip. She was then tossed into a nearby hill like a ragdoll. She managed to recover in mid air, though not before a large blast of green energy hit her and send her flying towards the ground once more. She screamed, then stopped as she realised she wasn't feeling any weaker. Then, she laughed. "Plain old Nuclear radiation... heh..." She said to herself. Then flew to re-engage with the android. The nuclear fire burnt, but her Kryptonian body kept her from getting anything worse that red skin. She unleashed her own blast, beams from her eyes shot out at the humanoid computer, only to hit rock.

"Assessment complete: Kryptonian." Virgil said. Then the whirring continued. Suddenly the area around the android had the tint of green. Kryptonite gas no doubt, though thankfully Kirana had the presence of mind to use her super breath to blow it away, but then the Android was gone.

She was just... assessing me? Kirana thought. She was interrupted in her thoughts as a single radioactive blast, now with considerably more power over radioactivity send her flying. She landed hard on the ground back near where Sayaku was. She grit her teeth as she got up once more.
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Finland SSR wrote:"That's not good." Augustin commented as he walked out of the ship. "Technology doesn't lie. Mostly. When I scanned the planet, there were no signs of life on it..." This was getting more mabd more weird. They landed on the right planet? Right? Yes. But something is really, really odd...

"So Dad, where's the thing that you wanted to check out? I don't see it..." Lucien spoke, but suddenly something cut off his thoughts. A very loud noise, coming from the eastern direction. It sounded like...

"A motorcycle?" The Prince noticed it first. The hell? There are motorcycles on this planet? But it has been uninhabited for thousands of years? And that thing was moving fast. Like really, really fast. Augustin turned his head to the direction and saw three silhouettes zooming in. It looked like they were riding on Yamahas, but much faster than one can drive with it. A ballpark estimate of 300 miles per hour or so.

The bikes zoomed off past them, with the trail just a few meters away, but stopping almost immediately as they approached the massive cave in front of them. The cave looked majestic from the outside, at least a kilometer wide. Suddenly, as the bikes topped and the people, who looked like humans, jumped off of them, a giant green dragon-ish showed his head from the cavern, slowly walking out, approaching the bikers and showing it's full size. And he was big. At least the size of a large building, it stood up on it's back feet and was ready to attack the people in front of him. The bikers, three of them, took out a pair of sub-machine guns and opened fire, but it did not do anything but scratch him.

"What the-" Augustin could not believe what he was seeing.

"Dad! We have to help those people! Look at that thing!"

"No, Lucien! This is absurd! There was no life detected on this planet before, and especially not damn DRAGONS!" However, his son did not listen - he leaped into the air and shot out towards the giant monster, already cocking back his fist and ready to strike.

"None of this makes sense..." Lisa muttered. She couldn't sense them, but she could still detect something... she wasn't even sure if it was one life sign or many. It was very confusiing "Unless they're androids... but even then..." She shook her head. Either way if they were going to find out what was going on they were going to have to talk to these people. She wasn't going to be helpless again. With a gesture, she placed three portals under the bikers, and three more right in front of her, moving them out of danger and closer to them as she closed the original portals. Even if they weren't alive, if they had any mass whatsoever they would be teleported.

Then, she teleported herself towards the dragon. She suddenly remembered some earth book on which there was a picture of a knight fighting a dragon in armour. She suddenly created for herself some spacial construct armour and a blade without realising it, just using solidified space. Wow... That's... cool. She thought, then charged the dragon, stabbing at it with her spacial blade. She wasn't yet sure if she wanted to kill it, but technically it shouldn't be alive... so...

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Along with Lisa jumping in and stabbing the large dragon, Lucien also rammed it with his own fist, right in the chest. However, the something weird happened. With both of the strikes, the large creature almost immediately collapsed and shattered into multiple pieces, each one falling on the ground and turning into smoke. It's like the dragon was made of something incredibly weak. Like paper mache or something.

"That's odd." Augustin commented as he catched up with the others, who charged in. "I imagined it would be much stronger than that. Or at least not collapse in on itself." What, did the square-cube law suddenly decide to exist in a universe like this? Something was fishy here...

"Yo! Thanks for the help!" The bikers on the ground shouted. Lucien landed on the ground first and ran over to them, shouting:

"Hey, are you alright?"

"Nah, we'll be fine. Thanks for taking care of that creature, though. An extra hand in this war is always appreciated."

"What war? And who are you?" Augustin joined the conversation. "You look just like humans, and the ship told us there was no life on this planet when we arrived!"

"Oh, sorry for the whole jumping in thing. We're not humans, but we are close. And this 'war' is rather complicated. But basically, we are fighting an armies of a demon called Lyhn. He resides there, inside the Cave of Destiny, where you saw the dragon come from. We tried going in there, but the armies inside are far too strong."

So, basically that's the deal - the Lyhn he saw in the Most Wanted list, according to these people, is a demon or something who is invading the planet from the inside. None of that information was in the original description. Granted, there was none of it at all then, but still. Seems legit? Who knows. Augustin took a quick stroll towards the large cavern, then flew up and slowly started moving in. Lucien quickly hurried after him and stopped him.

"Dad, why are you going in there? Aren't we here with taking care of some resource extraction site or something?"

"Lucien, it can wait. I am a superhero, after all, I need to help others. Besides, if all of the enemies inside are as weak as this one, then this will be a cakewalk. We will be done in 10 minutes at most." The Prince replied. Lucien gruntled, but decided to follow his dad anyway.

"Hey, Lisa, maybe you want to come with us? We'll just clear out this mess here and come back!" Augustin shouted to his android friend. Or something.
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Postby Charmera » Sun Apr 19, 2015 2:21 am

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Charmera wrote:"None of this makes sense..." Lisa muttered. She couldn't sense them, but she could still detect something... she wasn't even sure if it was one life sign or many. It was very confusiing "Unless they're androids... but even then..." She shook her head. Either way if they were going to find out what was going on they were going to have to talk to these people. She wasn't going to be helpless again. With a gesture, she placed three portals under the bikers, and three more right in front of her, moving them out of danger and closer to them as she closed the original portals. Even if they weren't alive, if they had any mass whatsoever they would be teleported.

Then, she teleported herself towards the dragon. She suddenly remembered some earth book on which there was a picture of a knight fighting a dragon in armour. She suddenly created for herself some spacial construct armour and a blade without realising it, just using solidified space. Wow... That's... cool. She thought, then charged the dragon, stabbing at it with her spacial blade. She wasn't yet sure if she wanted to kill it, but technically it shouldn't be alive... so...

Augustin Gediminid/White Prince
Lucien Gediminid


Along with Lisa jumping in and stabbing the large dragon, Lucien also rammed it with his own fist, right in the chest. However, the something weird happened. With both of the strikes, the large creature almost immediately collapsed and shattered into multiple pieces, each one falling on the ground and turning into smoke. It's like the dragon was made of something incredibly weak. Like paper mache or something.

"That's odd." Augustin commented as he catched up with the others, who charged in. "I imagined it would be much stronger than that. Or at least not collapse in on itself." What, did the square-cube law suddenly decide to exist in a universe like this? Something was fishy here...

"Yo! Thanks for the help!" The bikers on the ground shouted. Lucien landed on the ground first and ran over to them, shouting:

"Hey, are you alright?"

"Nah, we'll be fine. Thanks for taking care of that creature, though. An extra hand in this war is always appreciated."

"What war? And who are you?" Augustin joined the conversation. "You look just like humans, and the ship told us there was no life on this planet when we arrived!"

"Oh, sorry for the whole jumping in thing. We're not humans, but we are close. And this 'war' is rather complicated. But basically, we are fighting an armies of a demon called Lyhn. He resides there, inside the Cave of Destiny, where you saw the dragon come from. We tried going in there, but the armies inside are far too strong."

So, basically that's the deal - the Lyhn he saw in the Most Wanted list, according to these people, is a demon or something who is invading the planet from the inside. None of that information was in the original description. Granted, there was none of it at all then, but still. Seems legit? Who knows. Augustin took a quick stroll towards the large cavern, then flew up and slowly started moving in. Lucien quickly hurried after him and stopped him.

"Dad, why are you going in there? Aren't we here with taking care of some resource extraction site or something?"

"Lucien, it can wait. I am a superhero, after all, I need to help others. Besides, if all of the enemies inside are as weak as this one, then this will be a cakewalk. We will be done in 10 minutes at most." The Prince replied. Lucien gruntled, but decided to follow his dad anyway.

"Hey, Lisa, maybe you want to come with us? We'll just clear out this mess here and come back!" Augustin shouted to his android friend. Or something.

Lisa also smelt (Well, not literally, she couldn't really smell at all) something wrong. She should be able to detect something coming from these bikers, but she didn't even get the slightest sign they were alive. And there was still something here on this planet. Something strange. Though if people really were in a war and there were lives at stake, then perhaps these bikers had some sort of thing that kept her from sensing them. She gave the android mental equivalent of a shrug and let her spacial armor and sword disappear. "Sure." She wanted to be useful, and if there was anything wrong with this planet, she had to be around to make sure her friends didn't get hurt. She looked to Lucien.

"Don't worry. I'll protect you if anything bad happens." She said earnestly and without condescension. Something about Lucien made her want to keep him safe.
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Postby The Republic of Atria » Sun Apr 19, 2015 5:42 am

"Superman. Thor. Escort our guest off world please." Fury says into a radio. "As I was saying. We've got a long list of problems. I'm not adding to it." Fury said.

Meanwhile, Superman and Thor flew above the encampment and landed. "We're here to escort you off world. Don't try anything stupid and no one gets hurt. I mean unless you think you can fight me and my friend Thor. You're not exactly welcome here." Superman stated.

"Aye. Any of your tricks Frost Demons and ye shall know the sting of Mjolnir."

"All of our problems are just going to meld into one BIG problem. Nightmare." Alex snapped at them. "He didn't kill everyone on Hala, he took control of them. Like as an army or something. A powerful army. And he's only getting stronger."

"ENOUGH!" Doom bellowed enough to get everyone quiet. "Arguing like children. I have seen all I needed. Return to me in Latveria." He motioned to Alex. "Doom will waste no more of his time bickering with peasants." He said and Alex shrugged and left with the Doombot. Which took to the sky as soon as they got outside. Alex reverted back to his Golden Guardian state and flew after Doom.

"Artico... You're such a little baby..." He muttered to himself. "So immature. Doom. I thought I was supposed to bring them to Latveria so you could scold them." Alex asked.

"The Peasants are not worth my time. You are Doom's creation and Doom will not be made a fool of. You will destroy this Nightmare creature in the name of Doom." He said as they neared Latveria. "I will not be bested by anyone. Not by peasants. Not by aliens."

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Hiroshi stepped off his ship slowly. It wasn't hard to find max, he wasn't hiding himself, and he was going to find that bastard no matter if he hid. Breathing his first breath of real air since fighting Turles was a nice bonus too. Summoning his aura, golden flames burned away the grass around him as he took off into the sky, the ground beneath him cratering in as he rocketed off.

(.)-(.)-(.)-(.)-(.)-(.)

He was in awe, this was the largest city he had seen yet, the miracles of modern technology he supposed, and if he wasn't on a mission to kill a man in single combat, he would have stopped to take it all in, but revenge killing ya know?

Lowering himself down, he began walking along the concrete slabs away from the vehicles the rest if the humans drive. It was weird that they all didn't own a better, more efficient way of travel, but Hiroshi shrugged it off as he stood among a crowd waiting for the UN to end its meeting, albeit he was unaware of that.

" When does this thing get out?" Hiroshi asked turning to the nearest man, the mans confused gaze fro earlier dying as he answered his question.

"In an hour, then we see what happens to Max! He has biological weapons, that's illegal and wrong…" at the point he was drowned out,mhirosho really didn't care about day to day human matters. But if he had been facing the man, he would have seen the three monarchs who were rocketing towards him, and seen the one who gripped him by the hair when he used his body to carve out a mile stretch of highway, vehicles being carved through like tissue paper.

"Kaio-Ken!" Hiroshi growled as he vaulted out of his trench, spinning aroundnot kick away a monarch, who wasn't there anymore. Summersaulting away, all the Halfling saw was a mix of red and black Ki slam into him and send the unprepared Saiyan flyijg through several buildings.
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Surprised to have been followed back to his Scout Ship, Arctico did have to admit that his outburst was somewhat out of context, but he could pin most of the blame on Fury for 'Judging a Book By It's Cover' to his men, but to the Earthlings, he doubted this, but either way, he came to wonder why he even bothered coming to Earth just to put an end to the Planet Trade Organization by hopefully killing his Uncle as well as King Cold, he wasn't necessarily here to defend mankind. Turning to face both Superman and Thor, Arctico had a small frown on his face "I can't... necessarily leave this planet as of yet, I know for a fact that this will be the planet in which Lord Frost arrives to, and I need time to train myself in order to stand against Frost for a fraction of a second, and besides." Arctico stated, beginning to point out the threat of Nightmare "I'm under the assumption that Nightmare is more powerful than Frost himself, and If that's a fact, then I'll really need to push my body to it's absolute limit in a relatively short time." Arctico stated, noticing that his soldiers had began to gather outside of the ship and curiously observe Arctico's conversation.
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The Republic of Atria wrote:- Snip -


Surprised to have been followed back to his Scout Ship, Arctico did have to admit that his outburst was somewhat out of context, but he could pin most of the blame on Fury for 'Judging a Book By It's Cover' to his men, but to the Earthlings, he doubted this, but either way, he came to wonder why he even bothered coming to Earth just to put an end to the Planet Trade Organization by hopefully killing his Uncle as well as King Cold, he wasn't necessarily here to defend mankind. Turning to face both Superman and Thor, Arctico had a small frown on his face "I can't... necessarily leave this planet as of yet, I know for a fact that this will be the planet in which Lord Frost arrives to, and I need time to train myself in order to stand against Frost for a fraction of a second, and besides." Arctico stated, beginning to point out the threat of Nightmare "I'm under the assumption that Nightmare is more powerful than Frost himself, and If that's a fact, then I'll really need to push my body to it's absolute limit in a relatively short time." Arctico stated, noticing that his soldiers had began to gather outside of the ship and curiously observe Arctico's conversation.


"Then we'll deal with him. You're not welcome here. When Frost shows up, we'll be waiting." Superman says. "You don't have to train here. You can go do it on one of the other thousands of planets in the universe. That's twice we've asked. There will not be a third time." Superman said now getting rather stern.

"If you wish to hone your skills. Then you may do it away from Midgard. Lest you wish to fight the God of Thunder." Thor said now brandishing his hammer. "This Frost will not defeat Midgard. Not while I am here."

Alex followed the Doombot back to Latveria. Waller and Fury weren't much help, but their bickering only assured Doom that Alex could defeat Nightmare. Doom wasn't about to let his creation fall to the hands of the creation of mere peasants. "You are a servant of Doom as Doom is responsible for your life. You will destroy this failure of a monster and then, you will bring Doom the head of this Frost." He said flatly and then sat on his throne.

"Would love to. But either of them will murder me the second I try. I need you to take this magic crap off me, so I CAN do what you want. I'll happily go take those idiots out, but unless you want to bring shame to the name that is Doom, I need my power." Alex said. Playing Doom's ego against him. It was either a smart idea, or one that would get him killed. It was worth the risk.

"Very well." Doom said and his hand swirled with powerful magic and instead of blasting Alex with it, what seemed to happen is that magic was removed from Alex's body. "Doom has fulfilled his end of the bargain. You may now fulfill yours." Doom says in typically commanding arrogant Doom fashion. But Alex was now at tier 3. He could hear, smell, see things that he never could before. He was ecstatic as he flew out of Doom's castle and high into the sky, where exposure to the sun further amplified his powers in a bright display.

"I take back some of the stuff I said about Doom. I feel INCREDIBLE... I feel like a goddamned GOD!" HE said as the bright golden aura extended. "Bring it on you two! I'm ready for you!" He said and the clouds in the area swirled around him and he flew over to where Artico was talking with Superman and Thor almost instantly. "We're leaving Artico. You need training. And with the training I have in mind, it's too dangerous for us to remain on Earth."

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As soon as Arctico was to reply to both Thor and Superman, Arctico was interrupted by the increasing energy within Alexander, the energy was growing so quickly that Arctico's Scouter had exploded due to an overload within it's system, the energy was frightening to say the least, the energy was the equivalent of a literal god! Arctico was unable to form words directly to Alexander, but Arctico hurriedly turned to his soldiers "You heard the man, get everything together and return to base immediately and remove all evidence of our presence from here, do not return until either myself or Alexander order it, pack it up now!" Arctico exclaimed, his forehead beginning to sweat again as he turned to Alexander "So that is your true power!?" Arctico exclaimed in shock as he took a step back.

It took a moment for Arctico to regain his calm composure as he turned to notice that the Scout Ship had already taken off from Earth, even Lieutenant Xero's energy signature had disappeared from the Earth itself "Wow, never saw my soldiers clean up in such a record time like that before, better let them see Alexander's power on occasion." Arctico pondered as he began to levitate "Alright Alexander, I'm ready whenever you are."

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