Enter the Cosmos

[FoolsErin]

King Dedede

"Who the heck put a blue glow around everythin'!?" The king cried, overexaggerating the UV light he could now see that made his bee power-up all the more confusing than it needed to be(e). Blinking rapidly and rubbing his eyes, the king was starting to adjust to this new addition to his line of sight when he heard clicking behind him. Whirling around, he saw one of his fellow guests--an armored guy--trying to shoot at him and the others in bee costumes! Letting out an annoyed scoff, Dedede yanked an extra mushroom off the ground and hurled it at the would-be attacker. He didn't throw it particularly well, but it would still most likely make contact with the guy's neck. Dedede scowled at him, yelling,

"Join the party, wontcha!?"

The king didn't stick around to see if his projectile had struck true, instead trying to keep up with the bee person. Obviously, someone who was an anthropomorphic flightless bird, didn't take very well to his newly gained wings. Awkwardly fluttering behind the large-skulled kid and the bee person, the king smacked into walls and stumbled through the sticky honey, screaming loudly all the while. He was greatly relieved to see the power star at the end, releasing a relieved groan as he tumbled forward onto the sparkling object.

"Finally! Get me out of this mess!" He groaned in relief. This relief quickly returned to terror once again however, as the star launched into the atmosphere like those stupid launch stars from before.

Sayo-Nara Zerulu @imtiredsojustthesetwo
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"Hah! You suckahs are goin' DOWN!" The king taunted, sticking out his tongue childishly and snatching the shell from the pipe to set in front of him. He give a mighty swing of his hammer, launching the shell towards whatever unfortunate soul would be met with it. Was it against the rules? Maybe. But rules were for chumps.

thatguyinthestore​

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Sir Benedict scoffed, “Ah.......an.......athletic game, no thank you. I say.......I must catch up on........my knitting, Josh.......it’s time.” Benedict said as he and Josh pulled up seats and began to knit. “Ah.........Josh........these “I hate Edmund” Sweaters are quite nice, indeed, when we are through......we shall sell them with a......one-percent off discount, don’t thank me yet.” Benedict and Josh continued to add to the “I hate Edmund” brand sweater line, oblivious to the barbaric sports-game

thatguyinthestore​

 

[Crow]

Art Attack of Team 2
Location: Game Field
Interactions: BoltBeam Andrita
Surroundings: Laix_Lake Ferociousfeind L3n Gundam Watcher 27
GM Interactions: thatguyinthestore


"I'm sorta stuck as this guy until a time out, so you'll be fighting alongside Art Attack," Art Attack proclaims towards Kage as the Inkling briefly transforms into his squid, spins about, then turns back to a humanoid form, "50% squid, 50% kid, 100% woomy!"

Art Attack looks towards Marie, prepping for combat, before whipping an Ink Roller out. He watches as both Excalibur and Dedede toss their shells.

"Guess I'll have to wait my turn. Then we'll see if squids are better seasoned or fresh."

Laffey of Team 1
Location: Game Field
Interactions: FoolsErin
Surroundings: N/A
GM Interactions: thatguyinthestore


"Self-imposed limitations released..."

Laffey loads one of Team 1's shells in her Depth Charge Projectors, before firing it towards Dedede's shell!

"One more attempt like that, penguin, and Laffey will release the actual Depth Charges. There are reasons why they are supposed to be released at the depths."​

 

[Chungchangching]

Interactions:
@Players
CN-TAN THE TOON

Oooh, a game! CN-tan loves physical activities but the problem is that she becomes a vicious psychopath the moment the round starts which is why most people prefer to keep their sports and video game parties a secret to her, the moment she finds out that her friends are playing any kind of game together, she immediately hangs onto one of their legs and begs them to let her play, ruining the fun once she joins because of how goddamn competitive she can be but maybe she'll stay calm and just play without thinking about winning or losing, this is just a friendly game between acquaintances after all--

"GIVE ME THE SHELL!"

She yelled with skulls on both of her eyes, looks like she's gonna go ballistic again.​

 

[2Bornot2B]

Tanya

Showtime.

Tanya was charging up a shot. An Artillery spell should suffice as piercing shot would most likely go through the shells like a hot knife through butter. The Officer was getting a little impatient as she watched the pathetic hurls from her fellow teammates. Tanya refused to let the game drag on. Victory shall be swift and merciless.

"Give me the shell and I'll blast it like the blitzkrieg on the Francois republic. Besides you all suck anyways"

Tanya said jokingly as a bit of tongue in cheek after all it was just a game. Right?

@Thewinningteam

 

[RedLight]

The Dream

"How long have we been on this?" Manelion asked his squid-girl companion ( BoltBeam ), while he tried to catch his breath. They still have not found the source that they are looking for -- if there even is one. "This is gettin' annoying, damn it!" The war between adventurers and the barking, spherical creatures, whose species remained unknown to him, continued.

By the looks of it, they, whom at first didn't appear as ignorant, ended up as the bigger fools. They worked oh-so-hard, but to no avail. Of course, they don't know that yet... They don't know that their search will end up with nothing. Ha Hah Ha Ha...

Debris of remains continued to pile higher the more Manelion destroys their enemies. How much has he killed already? Twenty? Thirty? Or perhaps, even forty? Manelion's soulless eyes took over him yet again. Pupil-less glare with an intent to kill. Such eyes that seek destruction, bloodbath, and the like. Is he even still focused towards their mission? "DAMN IT ALL!!!"

Fifty.

The Lion started growing tired from the endless, and hopeless battle. Truthfully, Manelion's lungs had already ran out of oxygen. Yet he remained standing, overwhelming the menacing aura that their enemy had emanated. Is Manelion even breathing still?
"You guys... Are going to die here." He told his two allies, the squid-girl and the squid ( Crow ). "I can't... Save everyone." Manelion mutters as his body gave up onto the ground.

The proud Lion has succumbed to exhaustion.

FUCKEN' HELL, brother! Our Hero fainted from THAT?! This... FUCKEN' THIS is nothing compared to Our world. No GOD DAMNED way, brother!

True, that is weird... Something seems off in this universe. I've felt it ever since we've trespassed its gateway, Ha Hah Aha Ha... Anyway, it seems Our Hero can't fully tap into his powers. Interesting... Because otherwise, the story would've already ended. Ha Hah Ha Ha...

Light began to greet Manelion's awoken eyes.
"Hnnggg..." Still feeling a slight soreness from the war... Which he found that he is no longer in.
"Oh, shit... Please tell me I didn't accidentally destroy the battlefield while unconscious."
Surrounding the newly-awaken Manelion is the same blue-painted walls, and the pristine glass floor. The place he and her former ally, Julia ( LilacMonarch ), had went to before going to Good Egg Galaxy. "Talk 'bout being royalty, sheesh..." Still grungy.
Manelion began to fix his attire -- shoes, patted dust off his slacks, combed the mane he wears, and his hair. Then he had noticed it. "Where is everyone?" The blue walls, with intricate drawings, which once was a room that held numbers of fellow adventurers, was now filled with deep silence. Well, except for Manelion's shoes that made a tapping noise. Then he sees it.
A green star which glowed, remained still a few distance behind Manelion. It was the same platform that will launch someone high when they stood on top of it. "Guess I'm late to the party, again." As he leaped onto it.

Launched!

The Reunion

Fixing his shoes -- shoes that displayed formality. Straightening his slacks, removing all the abstract folds. Combing a mane, which covered the top portion of his back, as it danced with grace along his fingers. Combing his dark, long, and wavy hair last.
"I'd trade all o'my powers for something that'll keep my attire untouched." Manelion complains, once again.
Now in an entirely new location -- an large, enclosed space filled with adventurers. Its walls seemingly unbreakable. "I'll hit you later, baby girl." He unironically speaks to the wall. So that was why the previous blue room was empty. Their new mission is here. But, where exactly in this enclosed room?
Appearing from the crowd of adventurers, Manelion's former ally, squid-girl.
As he casually walks towards her, another familiar figure enters his field of vision. Ben ( Crow , Ben), who still possess the strange object strapped onto his wrist. When was the last time Manelion had seen the human boy? "Yo, squid-girl! I had a dream about the Twin Gods, but you probably don't care 'bout that..."
Suddenly, he sees the inhuman entity ( SpaceRavens03 , Excalibur) again. However, this time, Manelion does not avoid it, nor does he pay any attention towards it.
"Whad'ya mean 'go first'?" He answers the squid-girl with another question.

The Guide

Oh. Greetings again, phantom. I told you we'd meet again. Ha Hah Aha Ha... Anyhow, I have an appointment with the Others in a few. I'm here to give you a... 'Foreshadowing', as you may call it. Ha Hah Hah A... Before that, let me tell you that apparently, Manelion can't fully use his abilities in this universe... As if something is damping his power. His strength, rather. What do you mean? Of course, I'm sure of it. I'm a G-- Oh. I nearly slipped there, Ha Hah Aha Ha... The foreshadowing? Well... It seems that some of you had already placed your trusts on Manelion. It happens, it does. But let me just say... Hmm... How should I say it? Oh! Well, everyone has a sin that they carry until their last breath. Yes, THAT kind of sin. Abandoned your family, betrayed your friends, inflicted harm upon thy neighbours, or even... Wiping your own kingdom from the face of the earth. Ha Hah... And, uhmm... Surely you are aware of the saying, 'Don't judge a book by its cover', yes? Almost everyone judges Manelion as a bloodthirsty beast at first. But let's say that saying had never existed at all. Let's judge a book by its cover... Get what I'm saying? Y-you don't? Oh. Well, that's too bad. Ha Hah Aha... Anyhow, my said appointment should be starting anytime now. Flee from my presence, phantom. Oh, also... You may thank me later for placing a little bit of exhaustion spell on the Lion. I might have just saved you and your fellow adventurers' pitiful lives. Ha Hah Aha Ha...

 

[FoolsErin]

King Dedede

Scowling as his shell harmlessly bounced against the little girl’s, the king gave an annoyed stomp of his foot. Hearing her words, Dedede looked at his opponent and smirked, his arms akimbo. “You don’t scare me none, girl! Gimme all ya got!” He snarked, snatching his shell back and giving yet another massive swing to send it flying to whomever was unfortunate to be in his way.

Crow thatguyinthestore
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[BoltBeam]

Agent 3|Shoot To Score

"Good to see that we're on the same team. Let's win this th-ink with all the-"

Art Attack looks to Marie from the other side.

"- squids on board this trip..."

Agent 3 sighs, shaking her head in disappointment. "There just 'has' to be one, doesn't there." She managed to say, voicing intense 'you've got to be kidding me' vibes. "Just had to jinx it, too." She teased Art Attack, chuckling a little.

"This is a good team. I'm gonna make sure we win this, for sure!"

Agent 3 nodded. "Well, it's worth a shot, isn't it? Let's at least enjoy ourselves in the moment!" She said brightly, sweeping her hair tentacles aside and managing a smile, even a little laugh. It was a vote of confidence that was soon to be interrupted by the opposing Inkling.

Marie crosses her arms, looking to Art Attack, "Watch your words, rookie. You too, Agent 3. Watch the master at work..." She produced her parasol from... somewhere? It came out of nowhere, seemingly. She twirled it around before resting the handle in her right hand, gripping the canopy like a shotgun pump. The grin on her face was telling.

The cap of the parasol split open, revealing a barrel, from which a spray of Marie's colored ink was produced. A hollow, pointed sound rang out as the disguised shotgun fired once, then twice, then thrice. Marie twirled the parasol around some more before the canopy folded out, and she quickly returned to looking rather introspective. More introspective than that shotgun had any right to let her be.

Agent 3 just rolled her eyes. "OK, that was... something, I guess. It did look cool, but I don't think that'll mean much." She said, shrugging at it, and not seeming terribly impressed, and as she said, she doubts it'll make a difference, no matter how cool it looked. "Oh, and by the way, and I quote - 'watch your words'." Agent 3 teased Marie, using her own words against her and staring right at her like 'you're first' or something like that. She would stop and then turn to Manelion as he begins to talk to her once again - much to her relief after his prior collapse.

Yo, squid-girl! I had a dream about the Twin Gods, but you probably don't care 'bout that..."

"...Twin gods? The heck are you on about?" Agent 3 seemed confused, to be quite honest. Fortunately, Manelion would amend this shortly.

"Whad'ya mean 'go first'?" He answers the squid-girl with another question.

"Well..." She sighed and glanced to the shells still being dispensed. "This is a team game, right? It'd be a good idea to actually play it like one. So, that's why I'm asking everyone else - but as to what I mean, well... It'd be generally a good idea that everyone agrees, right?" She explained simply, maintaining a calm yet serious looking exterior. "You seemed pretty rough back there, by the way... You doing good, big guy? Oh! And what about that introduction? Don't get too hasty now, but..." Agent 3 would next collectively shrug; sounding like she cared, openly concerned. What a world it is.
Details

Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #61BD6D
Status (physically): Fine
Status (mentally/emotionally): Hopeful
Location: Comet Observatory - strange planet
Powers: Inkling (species abilities and traits)
Items: Hero Shot, Splat Bombs
Active buffs/power-ups: None
Course of action: Fun and games (waiting)

Interactions: Ferociousfeind (Marie), Crow (Ben), RedLight (Manelion)
Mentions: None
Nearby:

In group: @GroupNumber2​

Actually nearby: ^ and @GroupNumber1 (only when there isn't a wall in the way)​

 

[Laix_Lake]

Vilgax, conqueror of ten worlds
Status: currently amused and annoyed by this game.
Condition: normal​

So it has lead to this. One moment they where receiving a power star from the remains of those beasts. The next, he gets transported back to the so called observatory and forced to play some team orientated game involving turtle shells. And what eurks him most of all is the fact that Tennyson is on the opposite team.

Art Attack's woomy eyes glance and squints towards Vilgax.

"Oh, of course he's there. I'm gonna make sure he's Calamari on the me- oh right."

Having heard Ben's pathetic attempt of an insult, Vilgax turns to face him.
"I would like to see you try, Tennyson. This may only be a simple game, but I will savor your defeat none the less." Vilgax then rases his finger at the big headed human, Dib
"The same goes for you as well, Dib."
Now he just needs to wait for his chance.

Crow Sayo-Nara thatguyinthestore BoltBeam 2Bornot2B

 

[ElenaIsCool]

Sans


The skeleton chuckled at the mention of him being cute. He knew Alexis was only trying to calm the human down but the thought was just funny. At the hotcat question, Sans checked his pockets and nodded.

“I got a ‘bout three left”

Sans listened to Luigi with interest, but his eye sockets went black went he mentioned killer skeletons. He got reminded of when he was in the same situation, except with a human killing him, Papyrus and most of the Underground. The rest of Luigi’s words were kinda ignored by Sans as he wondered if the kid was going to reset afterall and if they did, will this universe-rescuing- power star- taking adventure even happen?.

Sans’s train of thought was broken when the tall human took out a star. He then realized that they were ahead of him and he walked to the Luigi, gave him a wink, touched the star and got launched. He didn’t expect that so he couldn’t take a nap.

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“You’ve got to be kidding me..”
Sans blinked(?) twice once he saw Alexis and Asgore were on the opposite team, but the Zim was on the same team as him. The short skeleton shrugged at his horrible luck.

“Hey Asgore! Do me a favor and don’t hold back! I am the last line of defense for a reason”

Sans actually shouted to the fluffy king, in hopes that he would understand. Sans definitely wouldn’t give this game his all but just for the sake of not losing, he would try.


thatguyinthestore QizPizza ManyFaces T The Man With No Name

 

[Sayo-Nara]

Dib Membrane

Dib screamed as the star launched then into the air once again. You think he’d be used to this by know, but he wasn’t. As he landed he was brought towards a stadium like area with everyone else. Dib looked around noticing the shells and just seemed confused. The teams were called out and as Zim was appointed to one team Dib simply said.
“I fight evil aliens. If Zim’s over there then I’m over here!”
Dib walked over the the other team that luckily Karako was a part of. He looked at Vilgax as he attempted to taunt him.
“With the correct speed and trajectory I should be able to throw the shell perfectly without fail!”
Dib proceeded to completely ignore what he just said as he picked up a shell and threw it.

Birb thatguyinthestore Laix_Lake T The Man With No Name ManyFaces Crow @Team2_Gang


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[Veradana]

The bee costume was rather cute; it was a shame that she could not bring any back for the rest of her crew-mates, although she had reason to doubt that they would enjoy them. However, that was unimportant compared to the exchanged Power Star. Ah, how wonderful that they had been able to trade for it peacefully; she was unsure of how well this group would do in an extended battle if they had to fight these bee people.

With the Power Star in their hands, they returned to the observatory where the other groups were already waiting for them.

Luka’s team had had some good luck too, and she didn’t even have to do anything again. Sure, she would have participated; if she’d had dual swords, she could’ve shown them all something cool. Oh well, these people didn’t seem the type to toss you out on your ass if you didn’t pull your weight, but she couldn’t just let everyone else have all the fun next time.

Soon after they’d joined up again on the observatory, a weird green Luma had them running off somewhere else, taking about some sort of game. They’d been shuffled on to the same team, although neither of them really understood the rules of the game. After watching the others have at it for a bit, they realised that it was very simple: find a shell, throw a shell at the other team, and if the Penguin King was any indication, they didn’t need to just throw it.

“If that’s how this is gonna work,” Luka cracked her knuckles.

“Shall we make a show of it, Miss Luka?”

They took out their respective Ranger Keys, Ahim turning hers in a keyhole at the base of the grip of her gun, Luka turning hers in the base of her sword hilt. Ahim took her shot first, firing a glowing pink bullet at the shell; Luka followed with a swing of her sword, releasing a beam of yellow energy. The bullet and energy combined before hitting the shell, blasting it towards the other team.


thatguyinthestore @Team_2_Let's_Go!!

 

[Nightwisher]

• Shilo Saga
• Tiny Tina
• Character Interactions
• Shilo's Lists

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  ~Shilo Saga~
  Location: Playing Field
  Inventory: 9 throwing knives (hidden), two katar, a Bowie knife, a Glock .45, and a M16A3
  Power: Light Manipulation
  Stand: Death Valley Queen
  Mood: Annoyed but competitive
  Condition: Healthy ​

  Shilo probably would have laughed at Woods if she hadn’t been preoccupied with their friend. Her gaze flicked to him as he responded to the possible threat exactly how she thought he would have, which was why she was careful not alert him too soon. Frank was a good man to have on your side, and they understood each other’s communication styles better than almost anyone else she’d been acquainted with. But he was a soldier, an American Marine at that, and even working with the CIA and everything he’d done, he didn’t quite have the delicate touch that some situations called for. Of course, Shilo wasn’t able to see the mental battle that was going on between the two. I’m fine, thanks. Really, no harm done. The woman still hadn’t fully relaxed. She could still feel the hand gripped around her throat. It had been such a simple touch to the back, not even a real threat. Yet, it had brought back such a vivid memory.
  
  “It’s Frank’s battle as much as it is mine,” she defended to man with a small warning tone to her voice. She wasn’t sure what she’d be able to do to someone who could turn themselves to smoke, but damn, if they were going to disrespect her partner like that, she’d find a fan or something. At the summarization of the Marine, the woman couldn’t help a smile, however. Shilo looked over the man for a short moment. “Yeah, that pretty much hits the nail on the head,” the smile widened just a tad before the assassin turned back to Lu Bu to find her reaching under the mask to mess with the voice modulator again. Then she got on her knees and introduced herself with her true name. The raven haired woman followed suit, lowering herself to her knees as well, mirroring the heroine’s posture before bowing her head slightly. “It’s nice to meet you, Shih Liu. I appreciate the hero name, Green-Eyed General,” the young woman’s teal gaze flicked up to meet the heroine’s for a moment. Shilo had always enjoyed the poem by Li He since she first read it when she was nine. There was something refreshing about meeting someone with the knowledge, and the intelligence, to use such a name.
  
  As for the mission at hand, Shilo refused to turn into a bee. “I’ll climb my way up if I have to.” It wasn’t really about the look, if she had to be honest. She didn’t really mind looking ridiculous. Being in such a state just didn’t seem the best for the skills that she had and she wasn’t comfortable giving that up when she was still doing her best to steady herself after her introduction to the heroine. She no longer felt the hand against her throat, but she still made sure to keep an extra few inches between herself and everyone else. Luckily, it really didn’t seem to matter as -- in some way or another -- the group managed to find their power star.
  
  And so, the Honeyhive group shot back to the Comet Observatory. Once they landed, Shilo was sure the take a few steps away from anyone she was close to. She looked up just in time to watch the stars be absorbed into...something. The woman turned her attention on the princess when she mentioned something about Class C stars. And then Jason Todd asked a question that made Shilo rolled her eyes. At the mention of a leisurely activity, the woman sighed. Out of all of the missions she could have come to, out of all of the things she could be doing this was it. This. Before she could protest, or even make some kind of sarcastic comment to Woods or Lu Bu, they were brought to a different area. With a quick sweep, it became all too clear that she was without either of her allies, and on a team with the members of her kill list. This.
  
  Shilo crossed her arms and closed her eyes, setting her jaw in a clear expression of annoyance as she refused to interact with anyone around her for the time being. Though, when the game officially started, the assassin opened her good eye -- not that anyone would be able to tell, considering she always covered the left half of her face anyway -- and saw both Woods and Lu Bu on the enemy team. The prospect of beating both, or even one of them, in this game genuinely sounded fun. So, with that in mind, Shilo counted their team members, as well as her team members, and made sure she was poised to have her turn at the same time as Frank. At the very least, they could both get a decent challenge and some friendly competition out of it.[/div][/div]
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  Tiny Tina
  Location: Playing Field
  Inventory: Crumpets
  Mood: Ready to slay some mother humpers
  Condition: Healthy ​

  Their time in the Good Egg Galaxy was too short. Despite how much Tina had complained at first, watching the mushrooms get their asses beat had been the highlight of the trip thus far. Even better than when the flying ships had blown up the houses.The thirteen year old gave a small chuckle at the memory. Ah, good times. How fleeting they are. Sadly, however, the little psycho was unable to enjoy it all for long. Nor was she able to enjoy the looks of the beautiful princess for long either. Damn, this place really is just a tease for real real. Instead of being able to talk to the princess, Tina found herself on a field of some kind surrounded by people she hadn’t even thought to interact with. For a moment, the thirteen year old felt rather uncomfortable. She was usually only around adults, so this wasn’t really anything new to her. But here, she just kind of felt...small. The girl had spent so much time with the vault hunters, she saw them all as parents, or at least much older siblings, or more. Anyone the vault hunters said were cool fell into those roles as well. But these people? These people were perfect strangers, more importantly, perfect strangers she wasn’t allowed to make go POP. For a few seconds, as her blue gaze scanned the field. She didn’t have any big brudders to help--Oh thank Moxxi’s boobs, Mordecai is here too. Tina hurried over to the vault hunter. “Mordy-mom! You ready to slay these mother humpers?”
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  Interactions: Frank Woods ( FactionGuerrilla ) and Lu Bu ( DapperDogman )
  Mentions: Jason Todd, Princess Rosalina ( thatguyinthestore )
  Team: Marie ( Ferociousfeind ), Martellus, Praetorian ( GearBlade654 ), Marvus Xoloto ( ManyFaces ), Maya Visari ( darkred ), Midgardsormr ( DerpyCarp ), Molly Wonderston ( Andrita ), Mordecai ( jigglesworth ), Noa Hoshizaki ( Gundam Watcher 27 ), Pink Guy ( Caffeine Freak ), Pyro ( Hawkmoth ), Ravio ( SheepKing ), Romana, Specter ( FactionParadox ), Ruby Rose ( marc122 ), Sans ( ElenaIsCool ), Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch ( Benedict Cucumberpatch ), Tanya Von Degurachaff ( 2Bornot2B ), The Medic ( Sir Skrubbins ), Tiny Tina, USS Laffey ( Crow ), Vilgax ( Laix_Lake ) [/div][/div]
  
  
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  Interactions: Mordecai ( jigglesworth )
  Mentions: N/A
  Team: Marie ( Ferociousfeind ), Martellus, Praetorian ( GearBlade654 ), Marvus Xoloto ( ManyFaces ), Maya Visari ( darkred ), Midgardsormr ( DerpyCarp ), Molly Wonderston ( Andrita ), Mordecai ( jigglesworth ), Noa Hoshizaki ( Gundam Watcher 27 ), Pink Guy ( Caffeine Freak ), Pyro ( Hawkmoth ), Ravio ( SheepKing ), Romana, Specter ( FactionParadox ), Ruby Rose ( marc122 ), Sans ( ElenaIsCool ), Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch ( Benedict Cucumberpatch ), Tanya Von Degurachaff ( 2Bornot2B ), The Medic ( Sir Skrubbins ), Shilo Saga, USS Laffey ( Crow ), Vilgax ( Laix_Lake ) [/div][/div]
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  Possible Allies: Lu Bu, Eric, Ruby Rose, Spector, Marcus Wright, Asgore Dreemurr, Medic, Martellus, Praetorian, Mami Tomoe, Makoto Yuki, Tanya, Helrica, Alexis Kuroki, Marie, and Sev
  
  Useless or Protect: Karako Pierot, Dib Membrane, Agent 3, CN-Tan, Marvus, Molly, King Dedede, Male_07, and Inazuma
  
  Kill or Don’t Save: Tiny Tina, Benedict Cucumberpatch, Vilgax, and Pink Guy
  
  To Be Determined: Julia, Midgardsormr, Atraxa, Mordecai, Gaige, Claptrap, Batman, Thae, Luka, Sans, Kage, Ben Tennyson, Tenno, Laffey, and Manelion.[/div][/div]

 

[Birb]

Karako Pierot

Those of you in Honeyhive would be able to fly up towards the cave once you obtained your respective bee suits. The bee who had given them to you, for whatever reason, refused to answer anymore questions you might have asked him. Instead, he simply continued floating in place in an almost zombie-like state. Weird. As soon as you entered the cave, however, a long stretch of path that was absolutely soaked in honey awaited you. To make matters worse, you couldn't simply fly over the honey, as your minuscule bee wings could only carry you for about ten seconds at a time. The honey itself was about as expected. It stuck to your shoes and probably stained whatever clothes you had on, but eventually, you all made it.

Karako pushed ahead of the group, so he wouldn't end up being behind. This sure was a weird bee.. other than being large and not purple. Everyone knows bees are actually purple. The very thought of yellow bees is silly.

But the bee also seemed to be in some sort of trance.. something Karako didn't really get, but it didn't bother him too much.

And what stood at the end of your path besides...

A Power Star!

Karako gasped a bit, approaching the star. It seemed they had been successful!!



"Honk!!"

Like the other groups before you, you all were lifted up into the air upon coming in contact with the fabled object, you all were thrown into the air for a moment before being shot back into the atmosphere.

Karako reached his little hand up to touch the alluring object, not thinking about what had happened the other two times he had touched magical star like objects. Before he could realize what he was doing though, he ended up getting launched, again.

"H O O O O O O N K!"

You all made it back to the Comet Observatory via intense high speed space travel at roughly the same time, where Rosalina met all of you with a smile.

"Welcome back." She said as she hovered in front of all of you, holding her wand. The stars you had collected suddenly shot out in front of you and right towards the ball in the center of the observatory, where it appeared to be absorbed by its... well, you weren't quite sure what it was, actually. However, as that happened, the ball grew bigger, and you assumed that was good. "Hmm... light is already returning to the Observatory. It's not much, only a Class C star at best... but it's a start." Rosalina explained to the group as she observed the ball grow ever so slightly in size.

"Okay... so is that good?" Jason asked, to which Rosalina responded with a simple nod of her head.

"As I said, it's a start." She explained as she floated towards the grassy area of The Observatory. "The next warp star is still awaiting a full recovery. It will take a bit, and instead of having you all run amok as you did before, I thought I would prepare a... leisurely activity."

"Leisurely... activity?"

"Indeed." As she said this, a sudden green warp star appeared beside all of you. She beckoned for you all to enter, which you all proceeded to do... reluctantly. However, you all eventually found yourselves locked in and, like every time before, you were shot up into the sky at high speeds. However, instead of landing in some weirdly themed galaxy, you found yourself on... a planet.

The planet itself was divided into three sections. A Green section, a Blue section, and a Yellow section. It quickly became apparent that the Blue and Yellow sections were out of commission for now, leaving only the Green section to explore. A pipe appeared on said section, along with a Green Luma.

"Please enter." It said in an almost robotic voice. As you did so, you traveled in pure darkness for what appeared to be a few minutes, before arriving in...

A strange, enclosed field of some sort. It appeared to have been used as a soccer stadium at some point, though you didn't really have time to dwell on that. Soon after you all ushered your way into the stadium, a large blue hologram appeared above all of you.

With that, both teams made their way to their own ends of the stadium (Team One Left Side, Team Two Right Side), and whenever you were ready, the shells shot out of their respective pipes and the game began!

Karako seemed rather proud of the feat, as he landed back on the observatory. He looked around for Dib, walking up to the human, looking pretty damn happy.



"Honk!!"

Rosalina seemed to be happy with all the groups' work as well, but Karako wondered what she was talking about... 'leisurely activity'...

Karako followed, looking at the warp star. He shrugged at Dib, and decided it might be alright. It didn't look TOO dangerous.

Karako went ahead of Dib, jumping into the warp star. Once again, as he was launched, the only thing that was heard was:

"H O O O O O O N K!"

Karako found himself, and the others, on some sort of planet again. It wasn't what he expected, but to be honest, who knows what clowns expect out of anything.

The little clown went over to the green section of the planet, and followed the green Luma. The Luma seemed to want the group to go down a green pipe... alright, didn't sound too difficult. Although the pipe was dark, Karako could still see rather well. Trolls are nocturnal after all. Upon exiting the pipe, Karako found himself in a massive room, almost like a... stadium. The troll looked up at a screen that appeared. Seemed there would be two teams..

Karako saw he was on a team with:
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• Agent 3 ( BoltBeam )​
• Ahim de Famille ( Veradana )​
• Alexis Kuroki ( QizPizza )​
• Asgore ( T The Man With No Name )​
• Ash Williams ( MainEventMan )​
• Atraxa ( archur )​
• Aufh-Mokwu Qwa Thae'il ( Necessity4Fun )​
• Ben Tennyson ( Crow )​
• Bruce Wayne ( PolikShadowbliss )​
• CN-Tan ( Chungchangching )​
• Chronodran ( Gundam Watcher 27 )​
• Claptrap ( FactionGuerrilla )​
• Dib Membrane ( Sayo-Nara )​
• Eric the Typhlosion ( CocoaMarshmallow )​
• Excalibur ( SpaceRavens03 )​
• Frank Woods ( FactionGuerrilla )​
• Gaige ( Zerulu )​
• Helrica Ramsblood ( NovaAres )​
• Hera ( Hahli Nuva )​
• Inazuma ( SpaceRavens03 )​
• Julia Thani ( LilacMonarch )​
• Kage ( Andrita )​
• Karako Pierot (lol do I @ myself for this?)​
• King Dedede ( FoolsErin )​
• Lilliane Odessa del'Ortollio ( PolikShadowbliss )​
• Lu Bu ( DapperDogman )​
• Luka Milffy ( Veradana )​
• Makoto Yuki ( Haz. )​
• Male_03​
• Male_05 ( Centurion_ )​
• Male_07 ( Dylan.thomas7 )​
• Mami Tomoe ( L3n )​
• Manelion ( RedLight )​
• Marcus Wright ( darkred )​

Karako tilted his head at one specific name, on the other team... Marvus Xoloto. He swore, he knew that name from somewhere... oh well, that didn't matter.



Karako saw he was also on the same team as Dib, which was a relief. He then saw another screen pop up with some sort of rules.

Premise
Each of you will divide into two teams, picked by me, the GM. Each team will enter one side of the stadium, where a giant wall will emerge between the two aforementioned teams. Two pipes will emerge from each wall, and each pipe will fire out:

A Koopa Shell.

One member from each team will grab the Koopa Shell, and once each shell is grabbed, the wall will disappear. Each team proceeds to throw the shell at the whoever else on the adjacent team has the shell. Your goal is to break the other's shell. Once the other's shell is broken, the next two in line will go, and you will repeat this process until I post again. In order to avoid confusion, stress, and possible bias on my part, you will use dice rolls to determine who hits. To use a dice roll, post for your character, then click "Edit", then "Roll Dice". Alternatively, you may use a dice roll from an outside website, though if you do so you must provide a screenshot of your dice roll to avoid possible cheating, or embed if that is possible. The following will determine who wins in each situation:

Even v. Odd: Even Wins
Even v. Even: Highest Number Wins
Even v. Even Tie: Shells bounce off each other, roll again.
Odd v. Odd: Both miss. Roll again.

Each team earns 10 points upon destroying the other's shell. You will determine the order in which your team goes in among yourselves, whether it be before it begins or as the game goes on. At the end, whoever has the most points wins and will have access to the shop to purchase items.

Huh. Confusing directions... But Karako thought it sounded interesting. The troll walked over to his side, on team two, and picked up one of the shells. It was oddly light to the troll, but it didn't look like the shell of any lusus Karako was familiar with. Karako looked over at the other team, and noticed a rather tall adult in a lab coat ( Sir Skrubbins ). And for no particular reason, it interested the small troll. Karako pointed straight at the man, with a wide, toothy little smile on his face, before throwing the shell.

"Honk!!"

Karako hoped the man heard him though... would be awkward if the shell just hit his ankle.



Sir Skrubbins BoltBeam Veradana QizPizza T The Man With No Name MainEventMan archur Necessity4Fun Crow PolikShadowbliss Chungchangching Gundam Watcher 27 FactionGuerrilla Sayo-Nara CocoaMarshmallow SpaceRavens03 FactionGuerrilla Zerulu NovaAres Hahli Nuva SpaceRavens03 LilacMonarch Andrita FoolsErin PolikShadowbliss DapperDogman Veradana Haz. Centurion_ Dylan.thomas7 L3n RedLight darkred ManyFaces ​

 

[Crow]

Art Attack of Team 2
Location: Game Field
Interactions: BoltBeam Andrita
Surroundings: Laix_Lake Ferociousfeind Sayo-Nara Gundam Watcher 27
GM Interactions: thatguyinthestore


"Prepare to eat those words squ-"

Art Attack briefly looks to his Inkling brethren.

"- Vilgax. Because Ink Roller and I are ready to roll! OK I need to work on that one."

Art Attack tosses a shell into the air, before swinging his Ink Roller like a bat, smacking the shell towards Team 1 for a glorious homerun!

Laffey of Team 1
Location: Game Field
Interactions: FoolsErin
Surroundings: N/A
GM Interactions: thatguyinthestore


"If you insist... Don't say I didn't warn you... Depth Charge Projector at full capacity..."

Laffey fires another shell at full force.

"Wooooah."


Note: First roll is Ben, second roll is Laffey.​

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

Odessa

Lilliane Odessa del’Ortoillo stared at the opposing team and her own team, each chucking a green shell at the other green shells, in an attempt to break them. They all looked utterly ridiculous playing was essentially a kids game. They also took this pathetic game a little too seriously, especially the man who summoned some sort of dragon demon robot thing. Show off. Odessa didn't have much of a competing streak unless it was an actual fight, the type that will get her heart pounding and her blood boiling. Not something like this. She rolled her eyes and moved away from her ”Team” and toward the side-liners: a bored-looking Fox and a pompous little cartoon man and his .... penguin assistant knitting sweaters that had the logo “I hate Edmund” on it.

“I assume you two do not wish to partake in this frivolous activity?” She asked, looking down at the two of them.
Necessity4Fun Benedict Cucumberpatch thatguyinthestore​

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict looked up at the person who had joined him and Josh on the side-lines, “Ah.....good vocabulary agent......that’s ten points.” He said while slapping a “Great Job!” Sticker on the newcomer, Benedict thought he would never hear words such as “Frivolous” from a group as......different than him. “Ah.....I would join......but I must continue knitting, every second we don’t knit, the stocks are in jeopardy.” Benedict said as he and Josh continued, “Ah......agent, this is your lucky day.......these sweaters are at a........one-percent off discount, do you want one dear Sir?” Benedict said staring into the new one’s eyes, the look he had was the look that other agents knew as the “You don’t want to say no” Look.

PolikShadowbliss​

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

Odessa
“I suppose it would be impolite to refuse such a harmless gesture,” she said as she looked the cartoonish man in the eyes. She was a bit shocked when he callously stamped her with a “Good job” sign, but let the insult slip as well as the sir he had called her. He didn’t seem like someone you wanted to cross, Indeed there was an aura of danger about his person, despite buffoonish looks, Indeed quite inane looks: he also seemed to be the type one should not take seriously. A strange paradox if the term is being used correctly.
Benedict Cucumberpatch​

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict looked at the woman, “Ah......it’s for a good cause......I would say destroying the biggest threat to existence itself is.......a good cause, indeed.” Benedict said as he handed her an official, “I hate Edmund” sweater, “Ah......this one is “On the house” as the kids say, for when you enter your house in that sweater, you will be on its foundation, and therefore......on the house. Ah.....anyways, what payment do you prefer.” Benedict said while continuing to stare into her eyes

PolikShadowbliss​

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

Odessa
“Credits,” she says simply, though she did suspect that this .... thing .... knew what credits even were. She kept that thought to herself though, no need to throw unneeded animosity to a mere merchant. If this thing was indeed a merchant, it was dressed too posh to be one. It certainly knew long words though simple phrases seemed to go over its head. “This Edmund fellow. Tell me about him. I am intrigued.”
Benedict Cucumberpatch​

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict’s tone shifted at the mere mention of...his name. “Ah...keep your credits Madam, for the information I’m telling you is......priceless” Benedict snapped as Josh fearfully took out an old black and white photo, trembling at the mere presence of it in his flipper. Benedict then put on a pair of blue rubber gloves as he carefully picked it up, and handed her the picture. The picture showed a lad who looked just as cartoonish as Benedict, the boy was wearing a paperboy uniform, and was frowning while slipping on a banana peel while Benedict, Josh, and a few other unknown figures in suits chuckle from a nearby alleyway. “That is Edmund...don’t let his sadness fool you...it is merely a trick to make you feel sorry for him, indeed. Look at the monstrosity of this photo, the poor banana peel is slipping on him, for Edmund is always in the way.” Benedict said, his tone now with a slight hint of anger. “Over the last millennium, I have devoted my life to stopping this vile fiend, who’s mere....stupidity is threatening the cosmos, he’s a menace, and I have killed him in almost every single way, ah, here, I’ll give you a copy of.....my masterpiece.” Benedict said as he also gave the woman a copy of “To kill an Edmund”.

PolikShadowbliss​

 

[Gundam Watcher 27]

Crow

However, Noa (or as he is now currently, Chaos Breaker Dragon), would intercept the shot, swinging his scythe to knock the shell back into Art attack, aiming to hit the later.

Chronodran would fly on ahead and intercept Laffey's shot, aiming to catch the shell.

(First roll is Noa, second is Chronodran)

 

[Sir Skrubbins]

Medic
Interactions: Open
Mentions: 2Bornot2B (Tanya) Birb (Karako) FactionGuerrilla (Claptrap) CocoaMarshmallow (Eric) thatguyinthestore (GM) @team1,theobviouswinners
Font = Germania One


The bullets kept flying and the Chomps kept coming. Walking confidently at the front lines, he noted that many of his comrades had come to the conclusion that this was no longer a fight worth spending their energy on - with them being literally made of cheap plastic, shattering into pieces if so much as the wind blew too harshly, Medic frowned. To him, the outcome of this skirmish was a major disappointment. So much excitement, with all of the running around and magic spells being cast and weapons frantically blasting away, all for the beasts to be swatted away like insects. If every enemy was going to be as weak as these, then nobody is going to get hurt! How is he supposed to do his job?!

"Wir fahr'n, fahr'n, fahr'n, auf der Autobahn ~ ... Come on, everybody! Vor uns liegt ein weites Tal..." Medic sang, happily trudging along and humming his tune as the Chain Chomps barrelled towards the group behind the safety of the Projectile Shield. They would get to watch as the molecules of the beasts tore themselves apart upon contact with his shield, before their entire being was vapourised completely.

He chuckled not-so-quietly to himself, grinning warmly at the fact that he had an opportunity to show his allies the fruits of his genius. Though his team was always awestruck whenever he unleashed one of his new miracles, they had, perhaps understandably, gotten used to the sight, as they witnessed them every single day. It was truly refreshing to show his talents to completely new people, like a child eagerly showing their parents a drawing. He had a feeling he would enjoy being around these people.

He had to admit - though the promise of an intense battle turning out to be blatantly pathetic was surely a let-down, this stroll towards the source was rather relaxing. Maybe I could do with an off-day once in a while, Medic thought, but quickly dismissed himself. Zoo animal organs aren't going to march themselves into chest cavities! His allies seemed to be taking a load off, too, with many sauntering casually behind his shield. Some continued to fire, which was entirely possible from the shield's back. As long as nobody walked in front of it, like the Medic told them not to do, everything would be fine.

"Who needs shields? Real robots bring their shields with them and get into the middle of things!"

... there's always one.



The Medic's contented smile slowly began to drop, his expression becoming ice-cold and shaking with silent fury as if warning the scrap heap not to do it. He didn't scream or shout - not initially, at least - because he was simply in sheer disbelief how any kind of sentient being could do something so idiotic. Admittedly, he didn't tell them that they could still fire from behind the shield, though in the case of the robot, the Medic suspected it wouldn't have made the slightest bit of difference. As it foolishly rolled its way around the shield and manoeuvred itself right in front of it, the Medic had to apply the emergency brakes and stop immediately, swerving his Kritzkrieg out of the robot's way lest it accidentally find itself nonexistent.

"Gah!" Medic cried out, gritting his teeth. "Was ist los, you idiot?! Zhat is zhe stupidest thing I've seen anyone do!" He growled, trying to sidestep out of the way while it did its own thing. "Look! Look, you fool! Zhe shield is inches away from erasing you from zhis mortal coil! And you are using yourself as bait!" Medic exclaimed, wildly shaking his fist in the air out of sheer frustration. With his temper already flaring, Medic was ready to strike whatever was trying to lean into him by climbing on his arm, but stopped himself when he looked down and saw that it was just Eric.

"Can your Medigun heal machinery?" He asked, clearly concerned to some degree for the robot's safety - which was very well in danger.

"No!" Medic snapped. "Though I can work vith machines, zhe Medigun can only heal organic matter. Even if it could heal machinery, vhat can I do if its entire being vanishes in an instant?!" He replied, directing his gaze once more to the moronic machine, watching it carefully in case it came any closer to killing itself.

Thankfully, the allies were making short work of them, and the charge in the shield was beginning to run dry. Faint crackles of electricity could be heard as the shield began to flicker, before disappearing completely. As the Chain Chomps seemed to be nearly completely gone at this point and with very little to shoot at, Medic clicked his Kritzkrieg back into place on the side of his Medipack and marched over to the machine, his harsh scowl telling all that he was anything but pleased.

"You! Schweinhund!" Medic hissed, striking the robot with his fist similar to how one would strike a malfunctioning computer. "Is zhere a point to your life?! Vhat did I tell you?! Did you not hear zhe part about 'zhis shield WILL demolecularise ANYZHING ZHAT TOUCHES IT'?!" He roared, grasping the machine harshly as if he was grabbing a misbehaving child by the collar of their shirt. "Not only did you nearly erase yourself from existence, but by ingeniously using yourself as bait, I had to move out of zhe way! If one got past, no-one would have been prepared for it, because zhey knew zhat as long as nobody - oh, let's see - walked in front of zhe shield, zhe mission would have been over!" Medic barked, finally releasing the robot from his grasp.

"If it was in my power, I vould smelt you into scrap and turn you into a hat." He said, his booming voice beginning to finally quiet down. "Perhaps next time, I'll walk a little faster, hm? Perhaps zhat'll teach you," Medic began, placing a boot on the robot's side...

"DUMMKOPF!"

...and giving it a mighty kick, in an attempt to knock the robot over with it being balanced on only one wheel. Regardless of the outcome, the Medic had blown off some steam, and had calmed himself down again. Sighing deeply, he irritably began to clean his glasses as he walked back over to the bulk of the group, who seemed to be crowding around something. It shined almost too brightly, like someone turning on the lights while you're trying to sleep. Leaning over his comrades, he found the source of the commotion...

"Ah! Is zhat...?" Medic began. The Power Star! It must be! Despite the hiccup at the end, they had accomplished their mission. As the man in the red helmet touched the star, he felt light - incredibly light. Similar to how the Launch Star behaved, the Medic felt himself hover ever-so-slightly above the ground. Also like a Launch Star, before the Medic had a chance to say anything, he was flung into the air at unbelievable breakneck speeds, deep into the unknown of space, with only the cosmos to hopefully guide him in the direction of someplace to land. Medic couldn't get enough of this thrill - he could do this all day, cackling wildly throughout the whole journey.

-----
“Ooh! Now zhis looks like fun!“

At the graciousness of Rosalina, she had decided that after a long ten-to-fifteen minutes of destroying plastic balls, it was time to kick back and relax in this abandoned football field and play a nice game of ‘destroy the other team’s shell with yours’. It reminded him of the good old matches of Pass Time he played against BLU team - essentially a combination of football-hockey-basketball, except much more explosive and killing the other team is not against the rules.

“Look at zhis!“ Medic said, bending down and picking up his shell. “You pick up zhe little tortoise shell and throw it at zhe other team’s to break zheirs! Simple, yet genius! Ho ho ho!“ He exclaimed, clearly already having fun even though his throw hadn’t started yet.

As he finished laughing to himself, he noticed the familiar uniformed girl he had spoken to previously begin to approach him from within his peripheral vision. With as much of a welcoming smile as he could manage, he turned around to face her, holding the shell underneath his arm like one would carry a basketball.

"Ah, wonderful, you seem to be on my team,” the soldier began. “I was worried I'd have to bare arms against someone from the Empire. Now that would be a disgrace to my name."

“Jawohl! Certainly, I am just as pleased zhat random chance was kind enough to place us both on zhe same side. It is almost tragic - zhe other team doesn’t stand a chance! Ha ha!“ Medic replied, giving the shell underneath his arm a confident tap with his fist.

”Er... aheh, though you should perhaps know zhat I am not from any ‘empire’. I am from Germany. Zhankfully, our imperial days are long over.“ He continued, before pausing, coughing awkwardly and adjusting his glasses. “It is mostly zhe corporations zhat do zhe empire-building now, but, you know how it is. Work is work, after all!“

“So, zhis ‘empire’, you say... zhat is where you are from - ?“

“Honk!!“

The Medic’s conversation with the young soldier was interrupted by the sound of some sort of circus horn. With his train of thought taking a pause, he turned his head towards the source of wherever the strange sound was coming from, almost certain that someone was trying to play a prank on him.

“Vhat on Earth is zhat — gah!“




The enemy shell was coming straight for him!

Having been caught off guard, absorbed in the conversation with the young soldier, he hadn’t realised that he had picked up his shell, therefore signalling for the round to begin. This odd, scrawny, grey-skinned creature - similar to Marvus, but without any of the beef - was his assailant. Thankfully, the creature had honked before throwing, otherwise the Medic would have likely allowed it to hit him, which would have just been very embarrassing.

Almost on pure instinct, the Medic grasped his shell and threw it towards the one that was incoming as hard as he could, and as accurately as he could have given the time he had given himself to react.
​

 

[Crow]

Art Attack of Team 2
Location: Game Field
Interactions: BoltBeam Andrita Sir Skrubbins
Surroundings: Laix_Lake Ferociousfeind Sayo-Nara Gundam Watcher 27
GM Interactions: thatguyinthestore


Art Attack watches his shell get destroyed by the dragon, then grins.

"Oh, so you wanna to play hardshell, huh? Get ready for the shellraiser!"

Art Attack inks his shell, tossing it up very high, transforming into his squid form, jumping higher, then reverts back to his humanoid form and smacks it with his Ink Roller, sending his shell towards the one Medic threw with the impact and angle of a meteor!

"In the wise words of Edgardo...

...BAAAAAAAANNNNNZZZZAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!"​

 

[darkred]

Team 2

• Agent 3
• Ahim de Famille
• Alexis Kuroki
• Asgore
• Ash Williams
• Atraxa
• Aufh-Mokwu Qwa Thae'il
• Ben Tennyson
• Bruce Wayne
• CN-Tan
• Chronodran
• Claptrap
• Dib Membrane
• Eric the Typhlosion
• Excalibur
• Frank Woods
• Gaige
• Helrica Ramsblood
• Hera
• Inazuma
• Julia Thani
• Kage
• Karako Pierot
• King Dedede
• Lilliane Odessa del'Ortollio
• Lu Bu
• Luka Milffy
• Makoto Yuki
• Male_03
• Male_05
• Male_07
• Mami Tomoe
• Manelion
• Marcus Wright

After the half terminator raised a eyebrow, the Penguin had finally chosen a winner by a simple random pick. Turns out the woman named Ruby had won. The one with the interesting looking scythe. Before he could respond, however. The power star was handed to her and it did... NOTHING?!"

But before he complained, the star threw them through space again for the 5th time today...

"Damn, maybe this is what time travel feels like for the Resistance soldiers back home every time they go .."

Marcus gritted his teeth and looked up at the blue dressed princess. "Lady, do you have any-

He didn't get to reply as a pipe popped up and soon he was urged to enter and so he did.
Inside was a soccer field and an wall going down. He didn't have much time to communicate with his team. Whomever was on his team.

He turned to his "team" who was pretty much quiet and not many people weren't throwing the shells.

"Great. John Connor's dying back home and some princess has me playing a soccer game for the sake of more prizes."

He grunted

"What is kicking this going to do to save John Connor? Nothing..."

Maybe the fucking shell would ease his annoyance.

"I can't believe I'm doing this."

Marcus threw the shell as far as a half-Terminator could throw the thing.

(Dice is for Marcus)



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Team 1-

• Marie
• Martellus
• Marvus Xoloto
• Maya "Echo" Visari
• Midgardsormr
• Molly Wonderston
• Mordecai
• Noa Hoshizaki
• Pink Guy
• Praetorian
• Pyro
• Ravio
• Romana
• Roxii Dae Sicarius
• Ruby Rose
• Sans
• Shilo Saga
• Sir Benedict Cucumberbatch
• Spectre
• Tanya Von Degurachaff
• The Medic
• Tiny Tina
• USS Laffey
• Vilgax
• Yukako Yamagishi

Maya carefully surveyed her team. Ruby and Tanya had been two from her team earlier in the Loopdeloop Galaxy but others she was weary of. At least she knew Ramona, somewhat.

But she looked over toward Shilo, a woman that could possibly be a assassin or spy as well.

The half Vektan, Half Helghast spy turned toward Shilo Saga. ( Nightwisher )

"Over here, perhaps we can.. chat a little?"

The Helghast spy never really had time for a friendly chat she could actually get along with.

"Name's.. Echo.." Codename of mine.

Her head turned instantly as she watched a white armored solider walk toward Shilo and her.

"I'm assuming you are more confused than me, right now with "Power stars," "flying through space not in some sort of vehicle" or koopa shells?"


Nightwisher thatguyinthestore @Team2 Zerulu