"She very much does," Xiaòzhou spoke in response to Aleister's remark, "but even the most mighty can falter without proper aid. And given the circumstances, we can't assume the artifacts are by their lonesome. So, with the group division as it is so far, it only makes sense for me to accompany...
Ted sighed as Moira defended his inclusion in the team, still disagreeing on principle to the 'potential' the higher-ups see in him. Soon after, everyone who was biological seemed to be distracted by something with the exception of Kher'as, to his confusion. He wasn't sure what the context was...
Xiaòzhou watched as the group slowly split itself in two as to grab hold of the respective gauntlet, attempting to ascertain with whom he should go with. He didn't have a preference for either route, so instead he concentrated on where his abilities would be most needed. What determined this, in...
Ted looked on wide-eyed as Sloan just plainly threatened his life, and Kher'as stepped closer towards Sloan, as if agreeing with her. Had he known there would be folks that were this serious about this job, he would've asked them for citation in his earlier complaint notices...
Then he watched...
Ted looked briefly at the fist in confusion, before realizing that maybe he was offering something called a 'fist bump', a thing he had seen whilst rediscovering his home universe. Pensively, he bumped his fist into his, with Heilwyn noticing that Ted took a bit to figure out what to do...
Ted looked over to his armored colleague, giving him a slightly defeated look. "I still think this has to be some sort of mistake, me being involved in this initiative. I even lodged a complaint notice ages ago, and they told me I was wrong!"
Indignant, he dropped his head down with a sigh. "My...
Ted rolled his eyes with a silent groan, as he looked over towards his would-be colleagues in the Plumbers team he was joining. He hadn't really interacted with the others much, given his focus spent on finding out more about his home universe, but if nothing else, at least he could say that...
Ted sat in one of the chairs in Moira's office, with hands clasped together, resting loosely atop his legs. He found himself just staring at them as he contemplated where life had taken him. He still remembered when he arrived and he protested the notion of being a potential candidate for the...
As they continued on, Xiaòzhou remained steadfast in paying mind to their surroundings, occasionally looking over to Rebecca with mutual nods. He continued to observe the architectural remnants of the dwarves as he had, before noting where the dust has been unsettled. The enemy was near, and...
Description: Though initially looking rather bland, as a standard-issue android, he would eventually adopt an attire inspired by 70s musicians from his world (picture of Lindsey Buckingham).
Full name: Ted Coach
Nickname: Teddy
Race: Android (Artificial Intelligence)
Gender: Male
Age: Uncertain...
Xiaòzhou kept his senses high, keeping an eye on everyone's vitals as well as on any sudden auras appearing, as they made their trek through the interior of the fortress. As with Azathor, he was similarly enamored by the preserved structure within, and nodded in support of his retort to...
Voyka cackled as he spoke in favor, before continuing on to bring up Darude, which would spark Alexandra to speak;
The irritation across Voyka's face was palpable. She still remembered that day clearly, the humiliation of the defeat she suffered and her death thereafter, but just as much, the...
Xiaòzhou watched as tensions rose due to the seemingly sudden appearance of Aleister Germain. His familiarity with the events on Grimtham Isle, moreso than the news of what had happened after with Nocturne, meant that he not only knew how major this was, but also to what extent tensions could...
With Alexandra bursting into to beckon them inside, Voyka stashed away the puzzle box she received and got up to head into the throne room with the others. This wasn't the first time she had witnessed the Dark Lord's rise, as she watched with a wicked smile in silence, enjoying the spectacle...
"And I'd return the favor and tell you to kill yourself too," Voyka snapped her head back at Seith, "but knowing Chaos, they have a worse fate in store for you, so there's no point." she stated, as she turned her gaze back over to Sharyx.
"Be careful," Voyka simply told her. She noted down in...
Voyka simply stared down Seith after he remarked on the idea of using Chaos to aid the forces of Darkness. She could not fathom the idea, it spoke of an insanity only those who would trust Chaos followers would have. Despite his claims to the contrary, he's already lost it. The thought...
Voyka cackled as Hildegard and Seith discussed the ways of Chaos, before forcing herself into the conversation. "I wouldn't trust Chaos followers if I were you, they're all a bunch of looneys blinded by invaders from outside our world," she stated, "none of 'em get how those bastard gods work...
As Seith spoke to Sharyx on the 'ways of the aristocrat', both could overhear Voyka remarking that "that's what I said". She didn't get what their problem was, they clearly really needed to think over her words more later. Her gaze shifted to Hildegard, who had caught on to what she had...
Voyka chuckled in response to Sharyx's remark. "Dear, you misunderstand. At no point did I ever assume anything about your capabilities. Letting first impressions color your view of someone will get you killed in the end," she stated bluntly.
"I just wanted to remind all of a crucial lesson...