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JD woke up like every other morning, feeling like, well... shit. Groaning, he hit his alarm clock and it stopped playing Polka Face by Weird Al for the millionth time. getting dressed for work, he went through the motions of the day, working without really paying attention. he lay his head on the desk at work trying to get some much needed rest, and sighed, hating every minute of his job.

Until he was somehow sitting in a large chamber of some kind? Opening his eyes, he noticed his height difference, and looked down at himself, immediately recognizing Satou's clothing.

Well this was new... "Am I dreaming?" he asked himself aloud.

"Afraid not. and you seem to be at base level zero at this point." a powerful voice said. that's when JD/Satou realized he wasn't alone. He looked over and his jaw dropped.

"Best. Day. Ever!" he smiled as he saw the Overlord from the anime of the same name. the old skeletal figure sighed and said, "Please follow me. We must greet the others."

"Others?" JD inquired.

"Yes. I think you'll find they are quite the colorful cast to work with." the Overlord said confidently before they noticed another person appear in the room.

"I regret nothing!" JD smiled as he saw who it was.

[A/N: I left this open so ANY of you can post the character that appears first. go wild!]
 
Have you ever seen a place, where nothing seems to be wrong? No shady places and people, no idiots doing idiot things, no shady rumors about people disappearing or getting murdered. Well this was my town (more of a city actually.) and it is really boring. A crystal clean city were nothing seemed to go wrong and nothing seems to happen, so on occasion I search around to see if I can find something that breaks the mold. Well a meteorite would probably fit as breaking the mold.

It was one of those days, with nothing planned I packed what I usually carry around with me, my phone, my keys, my pocket knife, and my pair of prescription sunglasses to keep the sun out of my eyes. Today, I went on the bus and rode it all the way to downtown. It took about 30 minutes to get to the area and about that much to get bored again. I had look through out the stores and it was about the same each time. A bunch of stores I didn’t really have the money to do anything other that window shop, so I did the usual thing and wandered using my sunglasses. I had guessed it was just time to grab a bite to eat and go home afterwards. The only problem was that in my wandering I found myself in a empty grass filled lot rather than anywhere with something to eat. Basically I was lost, really, really lost. Luckily I had enough common sense get out of this situation. “Great, time to check maps...” But I didn’t have a great enough great enough cell phone reception. I just took a deep breath containing all of the frustrations of a young adult did a long sigh (totally not cussing out the phone company under my breath.) and looked up... to see a crimson meteor headed straight towards me... I jumped out the way fast as I could, because unlike most of my generation, I didn’t really want to die.

The impact sent out fragments of stone and dirt flying all around, the sheer impact sending out a shockwave and sent me flying back around a few feet, which caused me to do a few rolls in the dirt and surprising surviving relatively unscathed from being ground zero at a meteor impact. I get up from the crumpled heap I was in and investigate towards the meteor which was hard to see due to the dust cloud and the smoke which I clear away using my arm to spot a cube shaped meteor, a familiar black, cube shaped object that shouldn’t exist in the real world known as Pandora’s Box. “Nope.” I immediately attempt to back away. You see, nothing ever seems to go right when someone comes in contact with the goddamn box and the circumstances surrounding this box falling from the sky, makes it so it being a public stunt highly unlikely. As such common sense dictates, to back the hell up. Real shame, it seemed to be my unlucky day. For a moment nothing seem to be happening, for a moment... the next moment the box was suddenly surrounded with prismatic energy... And then everything went blank.

Back in the room, of Ainz several blobs magenta goo would seep out, before converging together into a vaguely human like figure and then sculpted themselves into a my human form, pigment and all. Looking up only to see, Mr. Overlord and that guy from that one isekai I dropped a while back. It hits me that I have just been hit with Isekaitisis. While the concept I could easily understand, meeting two other people who got hit with it and actually experiencing it, leads me to say one thing, one thing in the most villainous sounding voice that I heard coming from my throat.

“What?”
 
When Epiphany went to sleep finally, it was with earbuds in and a nice audiobook playing. The Martian with the gorgeous voice of R.C. Bray narrating. Much as she liked the movie, the audiobook was even better. She didn't especially care for the profanity but it was detailed, engaging, and it kept her from being bored as it took her usual hour to fall asleep thanks to her chronic insomnia.

Thankfully, her wife didn't much mind it. And if she fell asleep soon, her three year old wouldn't be waking her up before she was ready to get up. Not that Epiphany wasn't used to getting up early. As a stay-at-home telecommuter, she worked with east coast people and that meant early hours given she lived near Seattle. She was far enough north that this time of year it got dark at 9pm and started brightening around 4:30am. Uff da. Light tended to wake her up so the sooner she slept the better.

Finally sleep came.

So did the dawn. But it was a different dawn than usual. For once, Epiphany didn't wake up feeling utterly exhausted. Instead of the burgeoning sunrise forcing her awake, it seemed to gently coax her towards it. She patted her still-sleeping wife's hip, rolled out of bed and padded to the blinds. Tugging them up, Epiphany's eyes widened slightly as the sun crested the horizon. The light didn't stab into her still-sleepy eyes. Instead, the brightness fell on her skin like the warmth of a sunny day, an impossible heat given it wasn't even 5am yet. The touch of it made her feel...stronger. Better. Her often aching feet, sore back and the tightness at the base of her neck faded away for once.

Epiphany closed her eyes and basked in the sunlight.

And when she opened them, she wasn't in her bedroom. She wasn't in her bedroom! Instead, she stood in some large chamber. With a...uh, a skeleton guy, and two other guys in costumes? What the hell? She took a step back in surprise, then double took when she realized she wasn't wearing pajamas. Glancing down, Epiphany saw...oh my God. A blue top, red skirt, yellow belt and a big 'S' on her chest. A chest that was a little smaller than she was used to, along with a stomach much tauter than it'd been since she'd had her son. All around, she was slimmer, stronger and...

Curling a lock of blonde (why is it blonde?) hair around one finger, Epiphany just shook her head in disbelief before focusing on the three men already there.

"What the hell is this?"
 
My name is wdinatx and I'm just an everyday high school student. Because it's summer I'm working at a job til one PM. When I get home I typically type on roleplay sites, watch YouTube and anime, and/or play games. At about 9 PM I get in bed and watch YouTube on my phone til I go to sleep or 11 PM, whichever happens first. I still haven't mastered the art of waking up so I'm surprised that I feel refreshed and in... golden armor? And what's with this generic chamber? "atx" Are these people fictional characters(Supergirl, 2 people I don't recognize and the skeleton guy from Overlord) or is this some kind of cosplay prank? "atx" What is this flashy key in my hand? "ATX!"

"What the-" That voice, where have I heard it? There. But no that's impossible! How can this be- "So it seems you have realized, I hope you can provide me with entertainment as a first rate fool." "I'm not a fool, I don't have a role. Now get out of my head Gil!" I yell while clutching my head. Then I hear laughter. "I'll forgive you for your imprudent use of a nickname for me in favor of that sentence's humor. But there is something you must keep in mind. I'm not in your head, you are in mine." "You have got to be kidding me." I mutter under my breath, knowing he is the one in power. Welp, I guess I just have to play along. Clutching the key in my hand(Probably going to need it later) I walk to greet the one person who I know the lore for, Supergirl. "I assume I'm not the only one who is in someone else's body, so who are you? I'm wdinatx by the way." I extend my hand to shake. "Just call me atx." A smile shows up on his(Or I guess mine now) face that just plainly looks like it doesn't belong. Not out of insincerity, but the opposite.
 
Epiphany still had no idea what the hell was going on but at least one person seemed interested in talking about it. And apparently in the same predicament! She looked him over and shook her head in disbelief. That kind of golden armor was the most amazing cosplay she'd seen since Emerald City Comicon. Except it didn't look like cosplay, it looked real. Well, for a given value of real. Armor that ornate had never been practical for real world combat. But then, neither was a skirt...

Tugging on hers, she freed a hand and reached out to shake. "I, uh, I'm Epiphany. Call me Pips if you want."

Looking over to the other three, she tilted her head in their direction. "Friends of yours? You think they're in the same situation?" Waving the other three over, Epiphany called out to them, saying "Hey, you're either in the same situation we are or you have something to do with this situation. Either way, get your butts over here!"
 
Ash was bored. He had nothing to do since he had no rehearsal today, and he was having some intense writers block when it came to the outline of character backstories for some npcs for sunday’s session. All in all he had basically nothing to do today, and nobody to hang out with, because everyone was either in class or off busy in their own rehearsals. So he decided to take a walk around campus since he had nothing better to do at the moment other than stare at nothing all day.

As per usual it was sunny and hot. Though he did take note of the turtle that had come from one of the on campus ponds. "Huh. Better put this little guy back." The students on campus could be a bit distant when on a morning jog or bike ride so there was the occasional incident where a turtle or frog would get hit by some student not paying attention. When he went to pick up the turtle however he'd felt a sudden fear, and disgust over the turtle that he'd never ever felt beforehand. He couldn't explain it, but for some reason the turtle just inspired a sense of disgust that had made his skin crawl.

He moved away from the turtle taking calming breaths as he did as he backed away he took a moment to close his eyes and center himself for a bit as he wondered where exactly that sudden fear of turtles came from.

However when he opened his eyes after calming down he saw that he noticed that he wasn't on campus anymore, and was instead in some white room that had a bunch of cosplayers. There was the skeleton dude Overlord guy, some isekai protagonist looking dude, Gilgamesh from fate, a Power Ranger from hell, and Supergirl. "What the fu-" He stopped mid sentence as he realized that his voice had changed. It sounded younger like he was a teenager again, and when he placed his hand on his throat after he spoke he realized that he also felt like he was shorter than usual. It was at that point he had chosen to look down and noticed the extremely stylized purple Japanese high schooler outfit. HolyshitwhywashedressedasJosuke. As he looked at his new clothes he took a moment to look at his hands. They were significantly lighter in skin tone than he had ever been, and his left didn't have his scars from when he was
eighteen. He completely forgot about the other people in the room as he examined the differences in his body. His chin was clean shaven, and his hair was most likely in Josuke's pompadour, but what really started to freak him out was when he saw an ethereal bubble gum pink hand with light blue armor that shone like diamonds covering the hand's joints, and tendons that followed the movement of his own hand.

His mouth went slackjawed as he came to the realization that he in some form or fashion had obtained a Stand which meant the other people in the room wouldn't be able to see this ethereal floating hand since only stand users could see a stand. Which meant that it looked like he was currently staring agape at the air in front of him slowly waving his hand in front of him watching amazed as he saw the pink hand with diamond coating it follow his own hand's movements.
 
Epiphany in the guise of Supergirl noted the arrival of another, er, victim? Visitor? She opened her mouth to greet him when she watched his attention go to his hand. At which point, the oddly dressed man started to slowly wave his hand through the air in a way she'd seen in far too many parties.

Turning back to Atx, she tilted her head in the direction of Ash and said "No more drugs for that man."
 
The Overlord sighed heavily and said, "He's not on drugs. He's looking at something no one with a low level of perception magic could ever hope to grasp the concept of. I believe his universe calls it a 'Stand'. I'm not surprised none of you can see it, as I myself had to cast a God tier spell just to see a faint outline of some kind, and even then all I could gather was what universe I assume he came from with something even I have only a concept of. As I'm sure you are all aware, you are in the bodies of certain individuals with power. Power that they can and will take back control of if you get careless and for example, fall off a cliff. Although most of you could come back from that unharmed if they did so, Satou here would likely die on impact with the ground at the moment."

A man who was unmistakably recognizable as Demiurge from overlord opened a door to the large chamber, "Yes and we wouldn't want that now would we... on account of him being dead irl, unlike the rest of you, who were just dragged here through portals and such." The demon straightened his glasses. "I suppose explations are in o-"

"I'm DEAD???" JD shouted, his voice high pitched in disbelief, realizing the only reason he was currently Satou is that this was exactly how Satou came to be in the anime. the protagonist died and woke up somewhere else...

Demiurge frowned, "As I was saying explanations are in order. We know someone is pulling the strings, that much we gathered from our correspondents in the field, but we have no idea HOW they are pulling people from eras untold into fiction... What? I'm being serious, there are people from 1890 waking up in the bodies of anyone from Blackbeard to the Goddamn Batman."

JD frowned, "So what happens if we die here? I mean obviously I don't respawn or anything, but the others?"

Demiurge shrugged, "Do I look like an afterlife dictionary?" he asked impudently. The Overlord sighed. "We don't know that as of yet because we don't have access to the world this madman calling himself the Overseer has created. And no, before you ask, I can't show you what he looks like, because only his Arma Aequitatis, or Arms of Justice, have seen him. He dispatches them to cause grief for his own purposes, and we only know that he is currently living in a fortress in the middle of the island continent called Arcomovaniok. Any questions so far or can I keep going?"

Receiving nothing but confused looks, he picked up his staff. "With this I can send you to the island, but be cautious, as the entire place is crawling with things straight out of fiction, some of which are sentient otherworlders like yourself, some of which are just as fictitious as the world they live in SHOULD be."

Demiurge smiled, "If I may my lord, you've forgotten the little detail we discussed earlier." he said as his glasses glinted like he knew something crucial. The Overlord nodded, "Ah yes, I had forgotten. all of you, name one power you would like to have full control over. It could even be something you can't normally do as your current bodies."

JD smirked, "Geass. Don't care which one. Just a Geass power. Except for the King's. I am not betting my life on some world that may or may not need me saving it."

The Overlord sighed, "Very well, I suppose giving you a Geass eye would prove useful. But I think she would be better suited to give someone that power..."

Stepping aside, they all watched as the doors to the chamber opened and C.C. walking into the room, "Honestly, if you wanted a contract so badly you could have just asked me, Ainz."

"It is Satou who wishes for that power, not I." The Overlord turned to the others as Satou/JD started rethinking what he had just asked for. C.C. merely smiled, albeit small and almost unseen. "Very well. Why do you desire this power?"

Satou smirked, which looked out of place on the young merchant's face, "To protect the world from the plots of the Overseer!" he said confidently and resolutely, all fear seemingly gone. internally he was giddy with excitement as she touched his forehead, "Will you grant my wish?"

"I'll not be the one to kill you if that's what you're-"

"The laws of that anime do not apply here. I ask you again, whatever it is, will you grant my wish?"

"yes!" Satou said before crashing to the ground seemingly out cold. The Overlord turned to the others, "As for the rest of you, ask me of any one power you wish to possess, and it shall be at your disposal."
 
Epiphany listens to the giant skeleton and eyes the arrival of others 'in the know' with some skepticism. Unlike some of the others here, she largely doesn't know who any of these people are, or are supposed to be. But clearly the people in the same situation with her are more widely educated.

The offer of power is surreal. And once more, Pips looks down at herself and takes in the changes she's been through. The realization that this body isn't the one she was born with. That makes her frown.

"Are we talking any power now? Or just any power that's native for the bodies we're in? Because I'm pretty sure any powers I have are automatic. Like, I could ask you to make me invulnerable but I'm not sure that I need to because if this is a Kryptonian body, she's pretty well indestructible already."
 
"I don't think-" I started before the guy from Overlord confirmed it. I'm used to being interrupted and he + the new guy are saying something interesting so I shut my mouth. After the long speech we got a offer for power, one that Pips clearly doesn't understand (Not that I'd comment on it.) and I have the ability to exploit. The question is, should I?

"If you're thinking of taking Path to Victory, don't. It makes things uninteresting." "I'm sorry, did I ask to be here? I'll consider taking something else if you unseal Sha Naqba Imuru since it's of equal value, but you won't get me to change my mind with only words." As you can see, Gil is inadvertently using reverse psychology on my, however... "I will take control of my body if you don't take my offer of unsealing Enkidu in exchange for you taking something that doesn't automatically ensure victory!" I sigh. "Fine fine. You're the boss." Then I make my choice, but first I realize that I appeared to be talking to thin air. "S-sorry about that Pips. This body's owner is just really bossy and strong willed." I say while scratching the back of my head.

"Hey, skeleton guy, I've made my choice though I know it would be impossible in that universe. But anyway, I'd like the 'ultimate shield' Imagine Breaker." I say, getting back to business.
 
I had stayed quiet throughout the whole explanation of this entire situation and it brought up a whole another question. I recognize everyone else, but I stayed the same. Same hair, same body, same face. “Wait then who am I? No wait that’s obvious” I mutter think to myself, I immediately check my pockets to confirm and pull out a small hand sized bottle, the cobra bottle. Well it seems I should try really hard not to get controlled, since I seem to be the mass murdering, space Satan himself, Evolt.

“Eh-“ I cough, taking a few moments of trying out different pitches to find one that was similar to my normal voice. I think about the power that I want. Hmm... since I am using a Kamen Rider character... “Mechanical intuition, that’s the power I need and can you please throw in something like an Omni tool?” Most of the Build Riders equipment are science and technology based, so being able to go all Tony Stark will be extremely useful.

“Well, Ms. Broken Game Mechanics. EVERY power you have? What about heat vision or flight, are those automatic? Can you fine tune your strength and speed so you don’t break things that you don’t mean to?” I point out some powers that she might want to have full control over.

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Ash thought about it for a second, and though stuff like invulnerability, or a geass would be cool it wouldn't help with compensating the weaknesses of having Crazy Diamond even if it's just its hand, and the weakness were that it couldn't heal him and it's punching range was fairly limited. Then he took a glance at the other people in the room if he were to guess he was pretty sure that they had the range department covered with possible heat vision and other supergirl bs that she'd be able to pull. So that left the weakness of the particularities of his abilities. It'd be better if he had absolute control over the restoration abilities of Crazy Diamond even if he couldn't summon much of it at the time being.

"I want to have full control over Crazy Diamond's restoration ability meaning that it could even heal me." Still though he's currently only limited to Crazy Diamond's hand for the time being, but it was able to move it's full range of two meters in front of him so while he wasn't sure of the strength or the speed of the Stand he knew he could summon at least a part of it which meant that it's possible he'd only have partial control of the restoration aspect of the Stand.
 
Ainz looked to Evolt and nodded, "At least you are not asking for something like omnipotence or the ability to cause genocide, considering who you are in body." he said, Banging his cane on the floor, Shiyonichi's mind would be loaded with all sorts of specifications of technological advancements and their inter-workings. "An Omni tool? Very well. I shall grant that simply because you seem fairly confident that you will need one in the future."

Turning to Supergirl after Evolt's little speech, he sighed, "You may be invulnerable, but after you leave this room you won't have the ability to control your senses at the range you'd like. You'll be able to see radio waves, hear dog whistles among other thing, and you could possibly melt something with heat vision on accident. That includes someone's face and/or chest." he explained. "Perhaps you'll reconsider what you ask for given a kryptonian physiology needs VERY fine tuning on Earth. Though you are correct about invulnerability, there are people who've become saiyans and people with kryptonite powered weapons such as Mettalo on this world. so I'll rephrase, what powers would you want to have full control over, and which do you think you can learn on your own? Given your... unique physiology, I can make you have full control over your senses, or your powers, but not both, as a god tier spell is required for me to do either."

As soon as Atx asked for the imagine breaker, Demiurge raised an eyebrow, "Correct me if I'm wrong, but you do realize you luck would plummet with that arm causing you to barely control your gate?" he said incredulously. Ainz sighed, "Everyone forgets what effects their original bodies have when offered a chance to have anything, Demiurge. Give the lad some credit for not asking to be a god or something. Not that I could grant that. My magic has it's limits you know. I can grant powers based on how difficult it is to obtain, but if you were to ask for Path to Victory for example, I wouldn't be able to grant that request. It is above a god tier spell's difficulty to access that sort of power. Try to be creative. Think outside the box on how to help your compatriots, not how to make yourself a god." he said wisely.

As ashside asked for a healing ability of sorts, Ainz chuckled, "So I was right, you do have a Stand! And Crazy Diamond at that! this should turn out to be interesting! Granted!" he banged his staff on the floor and Ashside would feel a tingle extend from him to the floating arm, causing it to glow a bit in his vision as the changes took effect.

Satou/JD stood up, coming back from his temporary state of unconsciousness and as he opened his eyes, the left one shown with a small Geass symbol. "So what does it do?" he asked C.C. She answered by saying, "For now it will do nothing, though when you get to the islands it will allow you to stop time like Rolo's for a brief period. It's more effective than Rolo's given the fact it wasn't created by science, but it still stops your heart if you use it for too long."

Satou seemed slightly unnerved at the "Stops your heart" comment, but also giddy at the prospect of stopping time and possibly being able to look like a badass who could avoid things simply be using it and going around things like bullets or throwing knives before they hit him. As a test, he activated it (he wasn't sure how he knew what to do, but he just knew.) and in no time whatsoever disappeared from sight and reappeared behind Gil in the exact same second, then laughed, "So cool!" he breathed as he realized no one had been able to see him walk over behind Gil and it had seemed like instant teleportation to everyone in the room.
 
I facepalm. How could I just forget about Touma's luck? No, even then what if I rendered one of Gil's treasures useless and he got mad? Looks like I'm the one who didn't understand. Well at least there's a silver lining. "GRRRRRR." Yeah, I got Enkidu for not doing something I literally couldn't have. Speaking of Enkidu I probably should try to get it out. I turn the key and- Pain. Apparently trying to pull out a specific item from here gives most people information overload. I can still do it though, it's right- "So cool!" I then hear a voice which breaks my concentration. If it takes that much focus to choose what treasure I take out, I might as well just have a gun that shoots swords that sometimes do cool stuff. Muttering to myself is say, "This seems like something I don't want to spend time practicing, (I sigh) I should have tested the ease of use beforehand but it seems I'm just as dumb as ever.(Now at a volume others can hear.) Ok, after thinking it over, I'll take full control of the Gate of Babylon. I don't want to need to practice swordplay and using the gate. I then remember that someone was just talking to me. I turn around and see--- the dead guy who's name I don't know in the body of Satou I believe it was. "Ah, you. I hope whatever you got from him was useful. Though I don't see the use in making a geas compared to another fictional power. Aren't those like contracts?" I look at him confused. "Oh, I still need to introduce myself. I'm wdinatx, call me atx." I reach out my hand to shake.
 
Epiphany is in no way impressed by the nearly nonsensical conversation, or the apparent glee in the faces of her friends by circumstance. She cranes her neck from one to the other, peering at each as they speak. Despite her best effort, these people are just too weird to know if they're lying or have some kind of a game they're playing or what.

With a resigned sigh, she observes: "So, one guy gets a 'Geass' power, one guy gets an 'ultimate shield breaker', another guy gets a device out of Mass Effect and something that sounds like telempathy which is way cool. And another guy gets something called 'Crazy Diamond restoration'."

"And my choices are: Do I want to be blind or do I want to risk frying people alive'?"

"If you're wondering, this is the look on my face at how grateful I am for the magnificent boon you're giving me." There's absolutely no look of gratitude on her face whatsoever. Then 'Supergirl' sighs, brushes a lock of blonde hair out of her face and puts her hands on her hips in what turns out to be the reflexive side-hip Supergirl pose. "Fine. I guess I'll be blind and hope these guys don't mind an escort quest. I'm not risking getting anyone killed because I turn into Cyclops and optic blast someone."

She smirks then as she thinks about what she just said. "Huh, I can make Marvel references in a DC body? Nice."
 
The feeling of years engineering knowledge being magically shoved into one’s head wasn’t pleasant to say the least. Shaking off magic migraine as I tired out the Omni tool. Only to get hit with mini sharingan Za Waludo. AKA Rolo’s Geas, yes I knew what that was, I’m a nerd who spends way too much time on tv tropes.

I chuckle a little at supergirl’s sarcastic comments. “Well of course you can, it’s not like Disney has inter-dimensional super lawyers.” I responded to supergirl’s observations as I joke about the most scariest force in our universe, DISNEY. “Well if you want, I could probably make you more like Cyclops and make you a pair of glasses to keep the heat vision in check.” I activate the Omni tool to be needlessly dramatic. “After all it’s not like there’s inter-dimensional copyright laws.” Aka the second scariest force in our universe. “Though I recommend you keep the smartassery down a notch here, because I’m pretty sure Mr. Demiurge over there is now looking for the best way to fry you for your insolence towards Mr. Ainz Ool Gown.”

“Well anyway, Mr. Demiurge, can you please give us more information about this Arms of Justice? Like what their numbers are? Equipment? Training? Powers? Loyalty? And most importantly who their higher ups are? Because if we want any good information, we’re probably going to have to kidnapped and tortur- I mean Interrogate them. Not only that, is there any organization we could ally with to take down this Overseer? And do we get anything like a safe house or a home base?”

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The mere floating hand of Crazy Diamond seemed to extend from it 's form as a single hand to fore arm length. While he still wasn't able to fully summon the Stand he could move the arm up to two meters, and it looked like it could through a punch relatively fast, but somehow he just knew that it's speed, and strength was just severely slower than it should be. In the same vein he knew that he had complete control over it's restorative capabilities which was great enough in his opinion. He didn't exactly know how to test it at first, but then he looked down at the peace sign pin on his shirt. Mentally guiding the Stand's hand to the pin he had it grab it, and then crush it right afterwards. The metal of the pin quickly gave way to Crazy Diamond's hand leading to it bending and warping it under the stress.

Then he a golden shine came over the pin as he had Crazy Diamond restore it to the point before he had the Stand crush it. He wanted to see it slowly reconstruct itself so he had Crazy D open it's hand. The pin slowly returned to it's original state as a golden peace sign before slowly floating back to his chest. He stared at the Pin in amazement as it returned to it's place on his chest. "That's so fucking dope dude." Now having fully asserted to himself that he did have control Crazy D's over restorative abilities he decide to tune in to whatever was being said by their...summoners? He hadn't paid that much attention to anything thta was happening having been too focused on his obtaining of a stand to really focus on much else.
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She had just gotten home from work. Mark was already asleep, passed out in his uniform with a half eaten slice of pizza still on his plate. Rachel chuckled softly at her twin and took the plate. Replacing it instead with a throw blanket and turning off the tv. They both worked endlessly to afford this place but it was better than being at their mother's. Her shift was brutal, but classes would start in the fall and with her refund they wouldn't have to worry so much about rent till the summer came again.

For now a slice of pizza and a shower hit the spot. Now in her pjs she went to her own bed and answered a few messages. She felt so tired.. everything would work out soon... but man she was just tired of it all. Her brother was the only person that didn't feel like a drain on her life force. As annoying as he could be. Her eyes drooped, her phone dropped. Sh should make sure everything was alright before going to bed. Lights off, things in place, door locked. Standing lead to falling and she seemed to literally fall asleep.

Waking up was not much of a delight, she was...different. Taller, younger, felt a certain energy flow through her. Keeping quiet and to the shadows Rachel let them all talk and discuss and seem well as confused as her. Supergirl and Josuke she could recognize but the others she had no clue. Who was she? She had inspected her clothes, it wasn't possible was it? Feeling along her face confirmed it. The scar, the clothes skin and hair color it was clear she was Zuko. Though still a woman. Guess she should consider herself lucky. Did she really have to say good by to the short blue hair she had? Now it was all long and bothering. How could other girls stand long hair like this? She should use the blades at her hips to cut it all off when she got the chance.

Stepping out of the shadows she went forward to where they could all see her. Hand on the hilt of her sword, inspecting this Overlord with a sharp glare. A moment of silence passed before the glare broke to a smile. "Ghost powers, float, disappear, intangible, posses. I put a wish in for ghost powers." Rachel would've liked control to one of her skills but she was confident she'd the hang of the discipline behind fire bending. She felt the power and the strength of the character in her. This she could handle and with the powers of a spirit she could use it in so many creative ways.
 
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JD smirked at the appearance of... a female Zuko? he was guessing she was indeed the fire bender just by the scar on her left eye. it was odd looking at it in real... fake life? He wasn't sure he bought the "you're dead" lore, though if he truly was Satou and he had fallen asleep at work it made sense that he had worked himself to death and woken up as the self proclaimed 'simple merchant'...

Noticing Atx introduce himself, he smiled, though it was the timid smile that Satou normally exhibited, not the confident one JD would have liked to show as he shook hands with Atx, "call me JD." he said shyly. apparently though he wasn't being overshadowed by Satou, the merchant's mannerisms were bleeding through his own. Depending on how he looked at it, JD could see that as a boon or a gift... he wasn't sure yet.

Ainz nods to Atx and taps his staff on the ground again, "Granted. The Gate of Babylon is now fully at your disposal." He turned to Evolt and had a glint in his eye, it seeming to glow red as he said "Now that's using your ingenuity! Use the tools at your disposal to craft the visor she will need until she can control it fully. Any materials needed will be provided by my associate, Demiurge."

Demiurge provided the materials and before long, Supergirl had a visor in her possession.

As Rachel came up with her power addition, the Overlord chuckled, "Now that's playing with fire! Though I suppose a fire bender who can sink through objects would come in handy in more ways than one." banging his staff on the floor, she disappeared and reappeared as the ghost powers were activated. "Just don't turn tangible while inside a structure or object. That particular mistake will kill you." he explained.

Demiurge straightened his glasses before answering what he could of Evolt's questions. "The Arms number from 0, to 9, with a few subordinates apiece. SOMEBODY likes Bleach a little too much if you ask me. As for equipment, they have what you might expect their bodies to have. all their powers are formidable to put it lightly. They aren't exactly trained, but they know how to rule through fear. Loyalty? honestly the amount of loyalty varies from member to member. We do know of one that is in containment in the Monochrome Rebellion's forces, though we don't know how to contact them or even where their base is... Ah that's right. The Monochrome Rebellion is what the forces opposing has chosen to call themselves. As far as higher ups... that's uncertain. We don't have much information on them if there are any powers that be at all. As for a safe house... why would you need something like that in the first place? it's a world full of fiction! it's not like you'll stand out at all!"

"Yes, well our time has grown short... I cannot keep this chamber operational for much longer. Godspeed to you all, and I suggest finding the Rebellion's base as soon as you can." Ainz said as they all disappeared and reappeared in a field of grass, a lake with a river dividing two masses of land. Satou breathed in and smiled, "So where should we go first? He didn't exactly give us directions..."

That's when they noticed a mass of black monsters with beady yellow glowing eyes. Satou uttered two words.

"Shit. Heartless."
 
“Don’t worry, don’t worry. It’s not like these guys are a match for us.” I pat JD’s shoulder as I pull out the Transteam Gun and spray series of bullets, gangster style to put more distance between us and the heartless “Besides I don’t think this body even has a heart.”

“Well before we began, my recommendation is to pick a pick a corner of enemies and stick with it until you clear them out. This is our first time fighting together, so it’s better that way to minimize the chances of friendly fire. But hey, if you’re feeling collaborative, then please be my guest.”
I put the Transteam Gun over my head as I insert the Cobra lost bottle into it. “COBRA!” The Gun announces. No need for Evol, even phase one would be overkill. Blood Stalk would be enough. “Henshin.” I walk forwards a few feet and then pull the trigger.... Nothing happened. I look at the Transteam Gun for a moment and realize... “Oh, right.”

“Jouketsu.”

A cloud of dark colored smoke veils my body as the Gun states in a deep voice.

“MIST MATCH!”

The Transteam announces.

“COBRA, COBRA!”

It repeats as flashing red lights up my silhouette. First it was just me, but then... It was completely different.

“FIRE!”

In a display of red and turquoise fireworks my armored form emerges as I swipe away the remaining smoke with my offhand.

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“Now, shall we begin?”
I send out a turquoise energy cobra about two to three times the size of an adult man to bulldoze into the left wing of the group of heartless. However I’m not the kind of guy to let his pet to do all the fighting. I pull out the Steam Blade and separate it from the blade and handle and then combine it with Transteam Gun to make the Transteam Rifle, which looks like a modernized steampunk M14 Assault rifle and take aim and with the help of the built in aim correct, to target any Heartless still standing after the first assault and start firing.

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As Rachel came up with her power addition, the Overlord chuckled, "Now that's playing with fire! Though I suppose a fire bender who can sink through objects would come in handy in more ways than one." banging his staff on the floor, she disappeared and reappeared as the ghost powers were activated. "Just don't turn tangible while inside a structure or object. That particular mistake will kill you." he explained.

She smiled and blinked in and out of everyon's vision. "Noice and I'll try not to die out there of course." This was going to be fun. As Ainz kept talking to the others she floated up a bit. More or less messing with these powers testing them out as much she could in this little enclosed space. Taking notes of what the Overlord mentioned here and there till something more important happened. Honestly these powers will be cool,

"Yes, well our time has grown short... I cannot keep this chamber operational for much longer. Godspeed to you all, and I suggest finding the Rebellion's base as soon as you can." Ainz said as they all disappeared and reappeared in a field of grass, a lake with a river dividing two masses of land. Satou breathed in and smiled, "So where should we go first? He didn't exactly give us directions..."

That's when they noticed a mass of black monsters with beady yellow glowing eyes. Satou uttered two words.

"Shit. Heartless."
“Don’t worry, don’t worry. It’s not like these guys are a match for us.” I pat JD’s shoulder as I pull out the Transteam Gun and spray series of bullets, gangster style to put more distance between us and the heartless “Besides I don’t think this body even has a heart.”

“Well before we began, my recommendation is to pick a pick a corner of enemies and stick with it until you clear them out. This is our first time fighting together, so it’s better that way to minimize the chances of friendly fire. But hey, if you’re feeling collaborative, then please be my guest.”
I put the Transteam Gun over my head as I insert the Cobra lost bottle into it. “COBRA!” The Gun announces. No need for Evol, even phase one would be overkill. Blood Stalk would be enough. “Henshin.” I walk forwards a few feet and then pull the trigger.... Nothing happened. I look at the Transteam Gun for a moment and realize... “Oh, right.”

"Honestly," She looks at Evolt going ham on the masses of Heartless. Rachel didn't know much about the media either of them came from but enough to place a name at least. "If we start fighting it might not end. We don't know much could be on the way here after these ones and frankly Example A." Her arms gestured to Evolt going ham on their own simple barking orders as they go trigger happy. "isn't going to last forever against the HORDE OF THEM. Buy time yeah but then we should book it." She said, and personally thought running away a strategic retreat would be better.

Really they've been here for like ten minutes? or something? Yeah this was all cool and Rachel really wanted to get out there and kick ass but she wasn't really Zuko, Zuka? Guess the fear of the moment was really strong when was was actually faced with actual heartless bent on over taking them. Though no one really needed to know she was scared beyond her wits. "I got the right, push them back enough to get out of here and somewhere safe. Where ever that may be." The woman, er, teen now, moved off to the right to send a few fire kicks towards the horde. "Though really better suggestions are welcome. I'm not gonna be the leader of this group but really" She sent out a stream of flame towards the heartless. Not as powerful as she'd like but enough to melt some of the bastards at least. "I like living, shocking I know but it's not too bad." Floating up she started a rain of fire down to the masses, It was difficult, a few hits missed but it wasn't too bad. Staying up this high took some concentration as well.

Guess it was a learning experience.
 
"So now you actually can use my stuff mongrel. Say what does an unlimited treasury feel like to someone unaccustomed to its greatness?" "Annoying when it forces me to be stuck with someone like you." Man focusing on what we have to do is difficult when I simultaneously have to listen to that guy. "Hilarious." But I think I've got it all and we're now in an open field, with a swarm of heartless ahead of us.

I fly into the air shooting weapons without really aiming or expecting it to matter, mostly lost in thought about my situation. But also browsing this treasury for stuff useful in this situation. "Now that I think about it, I never got around to Kingdom Hearts 3. Not that I remember most of the plot of 1 and 2... But anyway I have an idea." After realizing that I do have an artifact specifically suited to this situation I, without looking for input from the others, gather some Anti-Spirit Incense around the... whatever the guy who asked for engineering knowledge summoned, drawing them towards it. I never got why it was called that when it attracts evil spirits but whatever. "Get that thing away from us, I just made it a beacon for them!" Now we have a plan. I hope we don't end up having to go through them later though. Wait a minute, if he asked for engineering knowledge then it couldn't have been the product of a power. I should ask if it's disposable, there may still be time to disperse the incense with a wind mystic code. "Hey you, over there, does that thing happen to be disposable? If you don't tell me quickly It's gone forever!" Man, I really need to think more. I don't want it to look like I don't know enough fiction. Let's just keep firing NP's at the stranglers and keep the wind mystic code in the back of my mind, just in case.
 
“Don’t worry, Don’t worry that thing can be summoned as many times as I want to.” I reassure the person in question, it was just a Nebula Gas construct it was a pretty disposable thing. I follow his instructions.

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“Don’t worry, Don’t worry that thing can be summoned as many times as I want to.” I reassure the person in question, it was just a Nebula Gas construct it was a pretty disposable thing. I follow his instructions.

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Summoned, so it's not a machine. I'll probably ask him about that later. But for now I just flash him a thumbs up as a large amount of the swarm follow the thing. I then land on the ground before letting everyone know what's going on. "I sprayed that thing with an incense that attracts evil spirits. It should keep most of them away so if we want to run, and if we want to kill them all then most of them will be distracted until that thing falls giving us two waves of enemies." All of this, I do while sending swords into the fray. Don't want to waste time and not fire when I can.
 
“They are Heartless, If we run from this, they are just going to attack again in bigger numbers and not just us, they’ll attack anybody, these things are like zombies, if we don’t cull their numbers then they are just going to attack others and keep growing. It would be wise to wipe out all of them.”

I suggest in favor of elimination. It was honestly better to wipe them all out, than to figuratively kick the can down the road.

“Besides if we just lure them away we might end up leading them to the nearest settlement on accident and that will mean we’ll have to travel a longer distance to reach civilization. I suppose you have a noble phantasm that could wipe them out?”

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