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[Haz.]

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The mobster stood up. A thin mist of bronze-gold began to manifest, taking a vaguely humanoid form beside him.
"My Stand's name is Gold Experience. Although it's not particularly powerful in terms of raw strength, I can assure you the human body won't withstand its attacks. Of course, if you're willing to challenge that claim, I'm equally willing to demonstrate it to you firsthand."
The boy eloquently placed his hand on his own chest, raising his chin to expose his neck, and glaring down at the man with sharp, piercing eyes.
"If you've come fully prepared to kill, then you've come fully prepared to be killed. That is what we gangsters do - we live on the boundary between life and death, ready to cross that boundary at any moment."
Then, he straightened his posture. Giorno extended his hand forward, and beckoned his enemy with two fingers.
"Are you ready? I am."

Crenando (???)

 

[Crenando]

• Into Darkness (Giorno)

• 
  "Lucky for me, you're not just fighting the human body." Hardened, mystic armor surrounded the gangster, with bits of bronze under the green ripped 'flesh'. "Now that I'm done drinking that crap, I guess I can show you what mine can do." The figure brought out more of the dark creatures as he threw his glass to the side and began walking towards the youth.
  
  "You think I did all that damage with just a gun?" The gangster formed a gun out of darkness in his clawed hands as a demonstration. "I don't need to do that, though sometimes I do anyways. No, I use my other little friends." The serpents burst out from the various corpses surrounding the two, making their way towards Giorno. "Punching hard won't cut it in this fight."
  
  
  
  Haz.
  

 

[darkred]

• mike "psycho" sykes- New Gotham

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  A single soldier walked his way through Neo Gotham at night. Never mind it was dangerous and the man was armed with advanced tech and a plasma gun in his hand, people stared at the strange soldier and frowned "Where did... I go?!!" His nanotech instantly cloaked him as he disappeared into the night, anyone who saw him was a white faded shadow moving through the city.
  
  AbominableTouma - Gundam Watcher 27 Thepotatogod
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[Haz.]

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"GOLD EXPERIENCE!" shouted the mob boss with the utmost ferocity, calling upon his Stand. On command, the golden aura that enveloped him solidified into a tangible, humanoid form; Gold Experience pulled back its fist, and slammed it directly against a loose, porcelain floor tile beneath its user. The ground parted and erupted into a tree, catapulting Giorno into the air. He caught himself mid-descent with a pendant light, and used it to gracefully swing across the room, where he broke his landing using a cushy, leather chair. Meanwhile, thoughts raced through his mind, formulating plans and assessing every variable in every possible situation; yet, despite his calculative nature, he knew that the only way he could stand a chance would be by stalling until the enemy's ability revealed itself - something that was easier said than done, all things considered.
He grimaced, turning his attention to the chair that softened his fall. At breakneck speeds, he hurled it across the room with a kick, simultaneously supercharging it with life. The seat struck the ground with a hard thud, but before it could react to the impact, it unraveled into a cobweb of branches with peculiar-looking leaves, obstructing the path between the boss and his foe.
Mahonia. An inconspicuous-looking evergreen shrub, but you'd be none the wiser to think any less of it. Its leaves are rimmed with Lilliputian spines capable of penetrating leather with utter ease. Though the damage it'll cause to these things won't be enough to hold them off, it'll provide enough of a distraction for me to concoct a better plan.

Crenando (???)

 

[Thepotatogod]

• Space Arc
• New Gotham
• Metropolis

• 
  --XNFE's Fleet--
  Phantom Thief of Hearts
  
  
  "Oh, so they're coming for me?" XNFE chuckled as the radar of the main ship saw an unknown ship which came from the ship they were trying to invade charging at them. She crossed her arms and ordered, "Deploy the fighters! Aim our cannons and fire on that trash heap!"
  
  Out in space, severa figther ships emerged from the white one as several large beams fired at Rocket's Ship
  
  --Arnament Generator--
  Table
  
  Just as the cubic robot had finished setting up the Generator, it began to hear gunfire and promptly realized it was being attacked by the gunshot(beam shot?) that landed in front of it followed by several others. The robot was primarily designed for scouting, so it can only attack by simply ramming it's head into stuff; that much is what it intended to do. The robot hopped around the cargo bay for a few seconds before ultimately getting blown to bits by one of the smallest bullets in the bullet hell barrage. However, it survived long enough for the Generator to spring into action, and almost instantly, several more mechs were beamed in--the same white cubes, mechanical pink hornets, floating white cubes, small wheel-like mech which took charge and rolled towards the firing squad like a motorcycle without a driver. There were about 3 each, save for the one wheel...
  
  Good luck.
  
• 
  --Kairi Yano--
  Gundam Watcher 27
  
  
  "Yeah, that's cool." Kairi nodded, "Plus, the guy you're looking for might be there anyway." He said, potentially thinking that whoever it is she's looking for might be at the cafe right now, although no one would really visit a cafe right next to a dark alleyway. He then asked, "What's he like, anyway?"
  
• 
  --Minako Arisato--
  Phantom Thief of Hearts
  
  
  Suicide Slums--One of the places Minako didn't expect to end up. It all happened quite quickly; one moment, she was consulting with the Danger 5 regarding Carlos' death, then all of a sudden, she's running from the cops. Things really do take a wild turn once you're revived for a second time...
  
  "Yes, ma'am." Minako nodded as she took out the Sword Catcher Naginata and placed it on the table in front of them. "How much is it?" She asked, taking out her wallet filled with dollars she earned from her various part time jobs--shame she couldn't go to them until this entire thing blows over...
  
  Meanwhile, at the Layton Detective Agency...
  --Katrielle Layton--
  Phantom Thief of Hearts
  
  Katrielle Layton, Daughter of the famed Archeologist, Puzzle Solver extraordinaire Professor Hershel Layton has been sitting idly at her seat, glancing at the door as if waiting for someone to come.
  
  "Hmm...That's strange." Katrielle said aloud, rubbing her chin as she put down her tea on her table. "She's awfully late, isn't she?"
  
  "Yes...Which is quite odd in of itself..." Ernest answered, "She's usually here right before I open the agency for you...I wonder if she's sick?"
  
  "Seems awfully fishy not to tell you two..." Sherl deadpanned, seemingly disinterested in seeing the highschool girl.
  
  "Wherever she is, I hope she's alright..." Katrielle expressed her worries as the Metropolitan News began to show on their TV, and what they heard was utterly shocking.
  

  "Metropolis News with Angela Chen," the Voice Over introduced the viewers to the local news channel.
  
  "Metropolis City is under lock down as World War II superteam, Danger 5, are being tracked down by law enforcement and every available super hero for the kidnapping Multiversity Student, Holly de Pulma," Angela reported on what may have been one of the biggest news pieces in history.

  
  "What the...?" Katrielle stood in alarm as she heard the news--apparently, they're alleged criminals to a kidnapping.
  
  "Those guys kidnapped a girl?" Sherl expressed his thoughts on the subject, "That's new. They didn't seem like the kind of people to do that...Especially that married wimp over there."
  
  "Well, Tucker did just lose his wife..." Ernest informed, "But I doubt he'd partake in a kidnapping act when he's focused on killing Hitler..."
  
  "Not just that, but I think there's a lot more to doubt here." Katrielle spoke up, "Like the following questions; What motive did the Danger 5 have for kidnapping Ms. De Pluma? What made the force convinced that it was the Danger 5 and not some other villainous group? I believe that there is something fishy going on with this decision."
  
  "Hmm...Maybe it's a prank?" Sherl suggested.
  
  "I doubt that." Katrielle shook her head, "If it were, they would've cleared it up immediately, however..." She rubbed her chin, soon glancing at her notes which contains a request from Inspector Hastings to help them investigate the Danger 5's whereabouts. "This doesn't seem the case considering the nature of Inspector Hastings' request."
  
  "So they're really serious about this, huh..." Ernest rubbed his chin, as if thinking. "Miss Kat, do you think Ms. Arisato's has something to do with this...?"
  
  "I'm not entire sure about that yet." Katrielle said as she walked over to grab her headband-tophat. "The mysteries regarding the sudden disapproval of the famed War Hero Team..."
  
  
  
  

  

  
  
  
  "I, Katrielle Layton, will take on this case!"​

 

[Gundam Watcher 27]

• Musashi and the Ranger

• 
  "He has short red hair, blue eyes, looks Japanese, and he carries at least two swords with him, as well as make swords from nothing." Musashi replied, oddly matching the description of a certain male at the library

Birdsie Thepotatogod

 

[Phantom Thief of Hearts]

• DANGER 5: HEROES IN DANGER
• BATTLEWORLD NEPTUNIA R
• THE PHANTOM THIEVES OF BATTLEWORLD: ALL HAIL THE KING

• 
  
  
  ACE O' CLUBS
  Thepotatogod Ferociousfeind​
  
  "Well, usually, I get paid in gold but that's not going to do in this world so..." Anna calculated the price for Swordcatcher in the American Dollar, "I think it'll cost you about $350 if you want to pay up front... but you can pay me $30 over the course of a year if you can't pay up front."
  
  Meanwhile, Jackson accepted that there's no way for him to convince Pierre and walked back to the pool table with some drinks.
  
  <"Birthday?"> McKenzie muttered to himself before he abandoned his death stick to attend to a responsibility that he neglected.
  
  <"Nikita?"> Ilsa was on a payphone speaking with the Premier of U.S.S.R.Land, Nikita Khrushchev, in secret, <"What do you want from this useless beauty queen?">
  
  "Is that jealousy that I smell in your breath?" Khrushchev teased Ilsa, "You'll always be number one potato in my soup."
  
  <"Don't butter me up with your soup talk, you old truffle pig,"> Ilsa however could sense that Khrushchev's feelings for her weren't as strong as his desire for Holly.
  
  Nikita ignored Ilsa's insults to give her his orders, "Use this Drug Orange to neutralise Dangerous Five and bring me the girl!" With that said Khrushchev inserted the Drug Orange through his phone.
  
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  Holly sighed out of pure unadulterated boredom, "Why doesn't anyone care that I'm handcuffed to the bar?" Holly shook her left arm to show that she was indeed handcuffed to the bar.
  
  "Hitler's after you, Holly," Famous Pierre told the young woman, "It's for your safety!"
  
  "But why do we have to stay in this stinkin' place? Metropolis City is like the Shopping Capital of the universe!" Holly revealed what was the true cause of her despair before putting on the mask of a caring human being, "We should go on a shopping spree! Come on! It's your birthday!"
  
  "Oh come on, Holly, just enjoy your banana split and enjoy yourself like Tucker," Pierre insisted before he gestured over to the dance floor where Tucker was.
  
  Tucker danced awkwardly while enjoying a banana split.
  
  "I guess revenge does make you feel good," Pierre chuckled with glee.
  
  
• 
  
  
  PLANEPTUNE HOTEL
  Gundam Watcher 27 Thepotatogod Count Gensokyo​
  
  
  
  
  
  
  "Say, Sayaka," Gwen spoke up to get the cross-promotion girl's attention, "I was wondering if you could try out some of those Quests the Guild offers... I've been looking for an extra party member for the higher ranked quests."
  
  "Oh yeah, I bet you're pretty strapped for cash after the whole dimensional shift thing," Neptune added with her usual casual aura.
  
• 
  
  
  VELVET ROOM
  Thepotatogod​
  
  
  "Actually the master has indeed summoned you here once more, defendant," Justine politely informed Akira, "For it appears your work is far from over."
  
  "I'm pretty sure we don't have to tell you how weird it was having the metaverse pop up again," Justine's other-half, Caroline, added.
  
  Down the aisle was a strange man, who sat behind a judge's podium.
  
  
  
  The odd man smiled at Akira, "Ah, welcome once again, my dear trickster to the Velvet Room."
  
  "While it is always a pleasure to see you once again, I must stress that I've only contacted you due to the rather dire circumstances that you will soon face," the Man's smile faded as his voice reflected the grim tone of his words.
  

 

[Crenando]

• Into Darkness (Giorno)

• 
  The beasts, despite their effort, had issues with the bush. "I've gone toe-to-toe with Superman and you get held up by a shrub?" The disappointment in the gangster's orange-tinted eyes was immense. "Maybe using the gun was the better idea." Brandishing the pistol, the gangster aimed it at his junior and fired a few warning shots. This was, however, a diversion from his underlings making their way through the other cushioned chairs, stopping any chances of Giorno using that tactic successfully again down significantly.
  
  "I see how it is. Your 'stand' can make inanimate objects into plants. That's what you called it, right?" He continued walking toward the stand user's little hedge. "It's real cute, I'll give you that much. "
  Haz.
  

 

[Phantom Thief of Hearts]

• THE WAR OF THIEVES CAPER: VENOM UNLEASHED

• 
  
  
  THE BLACKENED HALLS
  Count Gensokyo​
  
  After a brief confrontation, Venom retreated into the darkness as the agents slowly recovered and continued their hunt.
  
  The agents trekked through the unforgiving darkness in search of Venom.
  
  "Keep your eyes open, boys," the Field Captain ordered his men, "That thing could be anywhere."
  
  "Copy, sir," one agent nodded in agreement, "Shouldn't be a problem."
  
  The Meat believes they are toying with us...
  
  "You know I didn't expect this shit to happen when I signed up with Future Foundation," a young agent muttered over to his peer.
  
  "Just shut up and focus on the mission, Toyoguchi!" the other agent scolded the younger, who mysteriously vanished from sighed, "Toyoguchi?"
  
  "Captain, Agent Toyoguchi--" The Agent was quickly silenced before she too vanished into the darkness.
  
  "Kanda?" the last of the Captain's men turned around to see that he and the captain were all that remains of the squad, "Oh God..."
  
  The Meat underestimated us...
  
  "Captain, you think it can turn invisible?" a nervous wreck of an agent whispered over to his field captain.
  
  "There's nothing on Dr. Richards's notes that said the Symbiote can turn invisible, Pinkner," the field captain scolded his subordinate for his growing paranoia.
  
  "Sorry, sir, I just guess the nerves are ju--" Pinkner was abruptly silenced as all that could be heard were muffled screams and a sickening crunch.
  
  "☠☠☠☠!" the field captain cursed when he soon realized that he was all that was left.
  
  Our host fears what the Meat would do to us...
  
  "Show yourself, you bastard!" the captain screamed as he fired his rifle aimlessly at the darkness. The captain turned his head to see Venom's very visage staring at him from the dark. The creature quickly snatched the captain's rifle from his hands before he could react.
  
  We do not fear the Meat...
  
  Venom lunged at the terrified Future Foundation Captain, who could only let out a bloodcurdling scream before Venom tore him apart.
  
  The Meat should fear us.
  
  Venom's slaughter was the last thing the Field Agents' body cams showed before the feed was cut abruptly.
  
  Meanwhile in Future Foundation HQ, Silver Sable glared at Byakuya, "Was the slaughter a part of your plan, Togami?"
  
  

 

[Birdsie]

#C61319

• Henshin Dante

• 
  The announcer told them to 'wait ten minutes,' after which some bozo stepped out and began to play music.
  
  Dante not quite scoffed and not quite huffed in laughter, but settled to sit down at a table for two and rested his feet on it. As a waiter with a tray passed by, the devil-hunter reached out and intercepted a glass of whiskey with his hand, bringing it to his lips and sipping it with deliberate recreation and bravado.
  
  He set the glass down and looked at Zoey with a grin. He raised his eyebrows and arms for a moment, before moving them back to support his head. "Might as well get comfy. Wonder if they have any magazines to read?"

Crenando marc122

 

[Haz.]

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[/div]GIOGIO's Bizarre Adventure

Giorno scoffed at the gangster's taunt, undeterred by the gunfire. The shrub's writhing subsided as all essence left through the gnawed ends of its branches, and it returned to its original form as a chair, now tattered and eviscerated.
"I don't know what sort of cartel or gang you were a part of, but believe me when I say underestimating your opponent is never a wise move." Giorno unclasped the button on his pouch and reached inside, producing a set of silver daggers in each hand. With deadly accuracy, he flung each knife over his head and towards the serpentine creatures. Yet, the moment they left his grasp, the blades twitched and breathed life for the very first time - twisting and contorting, they entered into their new, fleshy existence. The piranhas sank their sharpened teeth into the meaty bodies of the rival gang member's carnivorous beasts, ripping and tearing with no restraint.
Using the vicious assault of his creations as a distraction, GioGio lunged into action, rushing through the mayhem to force his opponent into his own optimum range. The flamboyant mob boss swung first, using the arms of Gold Experience as gauntlets as he threw a sharp uppercut towards his enemy's jaw, then launched a swift jab at the man's abdomen with brutal force.

Crenando (???)

 

[Count Gensokyo]

• The Shepherds

• 

  "Hey! Cynthia! How's the past doing for you?!" Star called over to Cynthia, who was busy sparring with one of the Shepherds, Ylisse's rag-tag group of kingdom defenders.

  
  
  "I'm doing— !"
  
  Cynthia turned her head just for a moment, and she was whacked in the side of the head with a weighted wooden pole in front of everyone present.
  
  
  
  
  
  "Ow!"
  
  She wobbled to the side a bit, her face momentarily scrunching up as she held the side of her red-hot face.
  
  "Ssss...r-right in the herosphere..." she groaned through her teeth.
  
  
  
  
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  "Foes ain't just gonna let you chit-chat, little lady! Bwa ha ha!" a burly, boisterous man yelled. "Not bad though. For a skyhead, you sure held your own! Teach gives ya three back-slaps out of five!"
  
  
  
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  "Don't you think you were a TAD too harsh with that axe? You could have given her a concussion, you tactless clod!" a posh spectator cried out from the sidelines. She immediately sprung from her seat, leaving her cup of steaming black tea behind in the process.
  
  
  
  
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  "Are you well, dear?" the young woman asked, but not before flashing the bare-chested man a nasty glare. "Just say the word, and I'll have you patched up right as rain."
  
  
  
  
  
  "I'm fine, I think...yeah, I'm fine, Maribelle!" Cynthia answered as she stood up straight again.
  
  
  
  
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  "Hey, it was just an accident. We were both giving it our all! The enemy sure won't be holding back, that's for sure."
  
  
  
  
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  "I realize that, Vaike, but WE can't be the ones causing those injuries at camp," Maribelle explained.
  
  
  
  
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  "Cynthia said she's fine, so what's the big deal...?" Vaike confusedly muttered. "Come on...you guys saw that, right?" he asked Star, Marco, and the spider-people.
  
  
  
  
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  "Please, don't bother our inter-dimensional guests..." Maribelle muttered through gritted teeth.
  
  
  Phantom Thief of Hearts Verite Thepotatogod

 

[Crenando]

• Into Darkness (Giorno)
• Showtime! (Zoe and Dante)

• 
  With a strike to his stomach, the enemy mobster stumbled backwards, a crack briefly forming in his mask. "When I underestimate my opponents, it's usually justified." Groaning out his response, the don's mask reassembled. "They tend to die before I can have this conversation." He seemed more intrigued than intimidated by Giorno's displays, letting down his guard.
  
  "What kind of gangster do you consider yourself?" He let the gun fade into the darkness that it was once brought forth from. "What's the difference between me and you, basically? What would make you do something like this?"
  
  Haz.
  
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  "We gots uh, old newspapers, datin' way back. Does that strike your fancy?" The goon serving as the waiter pointed to a stack on another empty table. "Can I provides you with refreshments and fine eatery while yous waits for the big finale?" His voice was tinged with the kind of dialect you'd expect from such an organization's mooks. "We have menus in the back if you need em'."
  
  "Something grabs a hold of me tightly, flow like a harpoon daily and nightly." The singer's delivery belied the origin of the song he was singing. Perhaps he was a novelty act?
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[marc122]

ZOEY JACKSON​

Spoiler: Info

Inventory

• Smartphone

Money: $300
Abilities

• BEEP. BEEP. ROBOT PHYSIOLOGY.
• Programming and engineering.

Status
Perfectly fine!

I follow Dante into the casino. Um. Since we're going all in on the action right away, at least from what I see, I might as well, I guess? So, I start punching the guys away, who try to get in my way, as I try to keep up with the demon hunter. However, I just ran for most of the time, since I didn't feel like I was really ready, and one of the goons, in particular, almost got me. I could've been captured there... Nah, I can't think too much about that--it'll get in my head. Oh well, the goal, which is finding the Dude and booking him, is all it matters, anyway.

Anyways, once we reached the performance area, I...wait, what do we do now? Are we gonna wait, or...oh. We're gonna wait for 10 minutes? Uh, that just sounded...fishy. What's gonna happen in those 10 minutes? Is the rest of our crew going to be hurt by then? What if there was a trap waiting for us and they're taking their time to set it up? Whatever that is, I really hope it's not either of those things...

Well, at least there are magazines to read, but as for the glass, I'm...I'm not even old enough to drink the wine Dante gets to enjoy at a much other age than I. At the very least, there's the waiting game, but unless I get a new body to reflect my new age by then, I'll look too young to even enjoy it. Magazines, it is, then. ...Even if it's all old crud that's been left to rot until now. As for food? I don't really think I need food, especially since I still have a substantial amount of energy and coolant left. I sighed, then I looked at Dante, shaking my head.

"Dante, they disappointed. I was hoping there'd be comics."

Count Gensokyo (Owner), Crenando (Plot, Goons), Birdsie (Dante), Haz. (Giorno)

 

[Haz.]

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[/div]GIOGIO's Bizarre Adventure

The gang-star maintained his fighting posture as his enemy spoke, unwilling to let down his guard in contrast to his opponent. Still, he spared a moment to humor the capo's conversationalism.
"I'm not like the Bullets, and especially not like you." He retorted bluntly, "I fight for my own justice - I don't bow down to the law if it means seeing my own ideals through to the end. But, that doesn't mean I'll exploit the innocent in the pursuit of trivial goals like wealth or conquest. I may not be pure of heart, but there is one thing I have that you don't:" Giorno slowly approached his enemy, clasped fists shimmering with the angelic gold of his spirit.
"Dignity."
The boss broke into a sprint, roots cracking open the floor tiles and forming a gentle slope beneath him as he charged. Then, he leapt with a swift agility, winding his fist back for a powerful blow to the enemy gangster's metallic jaw.

Crenando (???)

 

[Crenando]

• Into Darkness (Giorno)

• 
  "Justice? Dignity?" The foe jumped forth in kind, propelled with large, demonic wings, countering the punch with his own kick as the two collided. For a moment, it was as if time had stopped. The pain of a broken leg surged through the enemy mafioso, the plating around the area cracking and the force sending him backwards.
  
  Stumbling to his legs, the gangster shouted back at Giorno. "Y'know, for someone who barely has to shave, you sure like to think you have the world figured out, don't you?" "I barely gave my motivations for killing those mooks outside of taking down a rival gang. How do you know they didn't kill my dog or kidnap my kid? If everyone who kills in the underworld is so 'below' you, why is killing these guys not okay?" A streak of aggression joined his voice, where there was only calm mockery moments earlier. "I'm Jackie Estacado. Remember that name. It has weight behind it."
  
  
  Haz.
  

 

[Phantom Thief of Hearts]

• STAR VS. THE FORCES OF EVIL: OUT OF THE WEB

• 
  
  
  MEWNISSE
  Count Gensokyo Verite Thepotatogod​
  
  Star and Marco's eyes widen when Peni asked the Spider-Man of the year 2099 what he thought of the two.
  
  "Uh, You mean me and Marco, right?" Star let out an awkward chuckle, "Cause I don't know what you think, Peni, but me and Marco are tight!"
  
  Marco's eyes shifted from Star and to the two Spider-Heroes, before letting out his answer, "Yeah! Star's my best friend!"
  
  "And Marco's my BFF!" Star pulled Marco into a vice-like hug, "Ain't that right?"
  
  "Star..." Marco muttered while gasping for air, "I think they get the picture..."
  
  "Whoops," Star released Marco from her grasp
  
  

  "I'm doing— !"
  
  Cynthia turned her head just for a moment, and she was whacked in the side of the head with a weighted wooden pole in front of everyone present.
  

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  "Ow!"

  
  "Cynthia!" Star and Marco both cried out in unison as the pair rush towards the ditsy knight.
  
  

  

  
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  "Foes ain't just gonna let you chit-chat, little lady! Bwa ha ha!" a burly, boisterous man yelled. "Not bad though. For a skyhead, you sure held your own! Teach gives ya three back-slaps out of five!"
  
  
  

  

  "Don't you think you were a TAD too harsh with that axe? You could have given her a concussion, you tactless clod!" a posh spectator cried out from the sidelines. She immediately sprung from her seat, leaving her cup of steaming black tea behind in the process.
  
  
  

  

  
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  "Are you well, dear?" the young woman asked, but not before flashing the bare-chested man a nasty glare. "Just say the word, and I'll have you patched up right as rain."
  

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  "I'm fine, I think...yeah, I'm fine, Maribelle!" Cynthia answered as she stood up straight again.

  
  "You sure? Cause I've seen enough football in school to know that concussions are really serious," Marco lectured the knight, "I mean, you should see a doctor about it, just to be on the safe side."
  
  Star leaned in to Marco with a smile on her face, "D'aw! Marco... Always the safe kid!"
  
  "Star... don't call me that in front of the inter-dimensional super heroes..." Marco whispered to his friend in hopes that his image isn't ruined by the moniker he earned in school.
  

 

[Haz.]

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[/div]GIOGIO's Bizarre Adventure

Giorno continued his unrelenting assault, swinging Gold Experience's fist towards Jackie's face yet again. This time, however, it narrowly grazed past his metallic faceplate, suspending the Stand's arm above the hitman's shoulder.
"I don't care about their deaths. They laid down their lives serving a cause they signed themselves to. But you... You're what's wrong. Your demeanor, your stance, the way you fight; look at yourself. You must have been someone who used to seek vengeance, but your actions now are driven only by a selfish callousness. I may be young, but I've seen people like you - far too many people like you." The boy retorted, before quickly yanking his arm to the side to strike his foe with an elbow to the eardrum.

Crenando (Jackie)

 

[FoolsErin]

• Jeanne

• 
  
  ☽ Jeanne ☽
  Vale City, Valpan
  ​
  The witch considered the question of the woman in the red trenchcoat for a moment. For a split-second, she considered telling this stranger her name, but the thought was quickly countered by centuries of caution. "Just call me J." She told this woman, her gaze sliding to once again look around her surroundings. "Do you happen to know anything about where we are? I don't recall ever seeing a 'Vale City" on a map."
  
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  Ferociousfeind
  
  

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[Ferociousfeind]

• Marie & Agent 3
• Carmen Sandiego

• 
  Ace o' Clubs
  
  The drunken green squid snatches the Perfect Inksplosion out of the air, "Hey, watch it! You might spill my drink floating it around all fancy-like!" Though she seemed ultimately grateful for the drink, sipping it with a smile. Agent 3, on the other hand, was as grumpy as always.
  
  "Someone framed us," the agent sighs, "It's obvious." She gets up from her seat, and walks over to the pool table, snatching a fresh cue stick, pushing Jackson out of the way, and haphazardly smacking the cue ball with it. Was that hit even a legal move? Regardless, the cue ball bounced around the pool table as if it were a pinball machine, knocking various balls into holes in order, (skipping the eighth, of course,) before it smacked the eight ball in, and came to a stop a few centimeters from a pocket of its own. "I win," she says plainly.
  
  Then, she marches up to the counter of the bar, climbing onto a stool and then the counter itself. "We need a plan of action," Agent 3 speaks up. It was quite pathetic, actually. Usually when you climb onto a table or something for attention you speak a little louder than that. However, she continues without even bothering to check if anyone was listening.
  
  "This was obviously Hitler's doing. So we need to track him down, and kill him. We can use Holly over here to lure him somewhere, and ambush him while he's busy trying to take her back. Or we could try to get him to come to us. Or... you get the idea. Any suggestions?"
  
  ( Phantom Thief of Hearts Thepotatogod this is good enough for you, right?)
  
• 
  Vale City, Valpan
  
  "Sorry, Jay, I have not a clue where on earth we are either. Though maaaybe one of the natives here can let us in on the secret." Carmen gestures to the pedestrian population around the two, "They can't be too secretive, right?"
  
  ( FoolsErin Sorry extra-sucky post, literally no idea where to go after the whole "two red-clad girls meet up" bit)

 

[Verite]

• Miguel O'Hara
• Rin Tohsaka

• Miguel O'Hara - Mewnisse
  
  
  "What do I think of them?" Miguel repeated the question poised toward him by Peni, tilting his head subtly as he gazed toward Star and Marco, watching their eccentric movements and interactions with Cynthia and the other newcomers to the fray. Really, once he was able to get a good look at them, a part of him almost felt tired, as though it was a chore to even keep up. And the reason was...
  
  "Well... They're kids alright," Miguel could only say to Peni, "Jam-packed with the youthful, idealistic energy you'd expect from kids who've got their whole lives ahead of 'em, and probably won't even realize how lucky they are until it's all in the past. Kids are hard-pressed to care about that kinda stuff after all."
  
  ...
  
  "Uh, no offense, Peni."
  
  Clearing his throat from there, Miguel shifted slightly as he and Peni were brought to the attention of the newcomers, evidently friends of Cynthia from the looks of it. He didn't really want to be brought into whatever conversation was going on there, so all he could really do was raise his hands a little and shake his head. He was about to say something along the lines of "no comment," but after Marco said his piece about it, Miguel decided to take this opportunity to give in his two cents.
  
  After all, it seemed like they could all use a superhero's advice.
  
  "Well, nothing wrong with making sure you're the best you can possibly be, especially in these dangerous times. Better safe than sorry, but of course, that's entirely up to the person in question," Miguel chimed in, pointing at Cynthia with his index finger and thumb sticking out, "So you sure you're alright, kiddo?"
  
  Thepotatogod Phantom Thief of Hearts Count Gensokyo
• Rin Tohsaka - New Gotham
  
  
  "R-Right. That's probably right. I know, it was just, you know, a bit of a kneejerk reaction," Rin stammered shyly, attempting to calm down from the shock of seeing Illya wielding a Kaleidostick, even if it wasn't her one and only, and this was Illya from a different dimension. It really did seem like anything goes. What was next, a dimension in which Rin actually had blonde hair and uploaded herself into a supercomputer located on the Moon?
  
  ... Hmm, that was another oddly specific possibility Rin mentioned, between this and the idea of Shirou getting a buzz cut, even darker skin, and wielding guns. Where was her mind going?
  
  Regardless, even when armed with the knowledge that "this" Illya was from a wholly different dimension, the image of her beginning to break into tears discomforted her. After all, the teenager did have her first encounter with her world's Illya in a rather horrifying, death-defying event against her Berserker. And now, here she was, talking to a girl she once classified as a massive threat, here looking like... well, an actual middle schooler, and a magical girl to boot. It really was uncanny, Rin couldn't stop emphasizing to herself.
  
  When the Caster poised the question of context here, Rin cleared her throat. "Well... In the Grail War I participated in -- the one that's been over for a while, I should add -- this girl, or rather the version of her from my world, was one of the other Masters who participated in it. And now, I'm meeting her... as a magical girl," she tried her hand at explaining it to the Servant with an exasperated sigh.
  
  While Illya seemed more shocked at the appearance of Shirou, Rin meanwhile clenched her fists and narrowed her expression at the Kaleidostick. It seemed that this one certainly had more in common with her own stick than it seemed, at least. Stepping in an almost threatening manner toward it, before outright reaching toward it in an attempt to grab it, Rin clicked her tongue. "What was thaaat, you glorified toy? I ought to snap you in half like a twig!"
  
  Gundam Watcher 27 Birdsie AbominableTouma

 

[Birdsie]

• Shirou Emiya - New Gotham

• 
  The Faker could already tell that things definitely weren't going to roll over well if they kept moving in the direction they were currently. An angry Rin Tohsaka is one thing. But they were in a public library! Even if there was no Moonlit World here to worry about, outing themselves to the public surely wouldn't earn them any brownie points with whoever was in charge of thaumaturgy, or what other weird mysteries existed here.
  
  From the looks of it, laser eyes were counted among them.
  
  Shirou actually felt some hope at the prospect of living in this world for some time. It seemed like actual superheroes existed here, and if they did, who was to say he couldn't be one? It was like wish fulfillment. Did he win the Grail in some other timeline where it wasn't corrupted by evil, and did his wish come to be?
  
  He glanced at Tohsaka trying to clasp the Kaleidostick like a butcher trying to perform that grab movement that snapped a chicken's neck instantly with a brutal crunch...
  
  Nope - this was the reality check; the wake-up call. He definitely didn't wish for being stuck in a situation like this.
  
  Ah, speaking of which.
  
  Shirou stepped forward to interject and act as a mediator.
  
  "Come on, Tohsaka, we shouldn't fight here," he said, trying to appeal to her magus ethos of maintaining a veneer of secrecy and finesse; a move that often spoke to Rin's dignity and managed to soothe her.
  
  It reminded him of a cat trying to look important while it stroked its fur. Come to think of it, Tohsaka did practically preen at praise or compliments. It would have been cute if said cat didn't also have very sharp claws that could gouge out your eyeball, and if said cat also didn't hiss at anyone it didn't like...
  
  Shortly after, he turned to the white-haired Einzbern magus (and his little sister, convolutedly enough,) and, with a mite of concern, asked, "Are you alright, Illya?"
  
  Gundam Watcher 27 AbominableTouma Verite
  

 

[Phantom Thief of Hearts]

• DANGER 5: HEROES IN DANGER

• 
  
  
  ACES O CLUBS
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  "Yeah that's a great idea," Holly looked at the squid kid that suggested that the group should do something to use Holly as bait, "Maybe Johnny could get me away from you bozos and I could actually go shopping!"
  
  "Holly please, just focus on your sundae," Pierre pleaded with the teen.
  
  Holly rolled her eyes before doing what she was told and continued to enjoy her sundae.
  

 

[Thepotatogod]

• Ace O'Clubs
• Tri-Cyber States
• Velvet Room
• Gamsgard

• 
  --Minako Arisato--
  Phantom Thief of Hearts Ferociousfeind
  
  "300? I think I have just the amount." Minako nodded as she began to dig through her wallet, soon fishing out a couple of $100 bills she had earned from her part time jobs since Christmas--Also her first paycheck from the Detective Agency she started to work at to go along with it, adding to a total of about 500. "Here you go." She said, handing over her payment to the merchant.
  
  Just then, one of the cute little squid kids(The orange one, clad in a cape of sorts) stood on top of the counter and began to speak of a plan of action. In contrast to the squid kid's cute exterior, she seem to be the most serious about assassinating Hitler...Well, she's still a cute one nonetheless. The plan she suggests seems to involve luring Johnny Hitler using Holly, the girl Hitler's after.
  
  Seems like a straightforward plan, to be honest--Only Hitler would go after Holly, according to the info she's given.
  
  "Uh, excuse me..." Minako raised her hand up, hoping to grab the attention of the leader squid kid, "I believe I know someone who could help us with that plan." She said, suggesting that she knows someone who could help tracking down Hitler that isn't part of the wanted gang.
  
• 
  --Layton's Mystery Detective Agency--
  Phantom Thief of Hearts
  
  The gang wasted no time and took off towards Tri-Cyber States, where the alleged kidnapping took place.
  
  "Woah...This place sure is futuristic, don't you think?" Ernest commented as he took in the sights of the Tri-Cyber State area.
  
  'Yeah. Looks straight out of a Sci-Fi flick.' Sherl's response, transmitted to both Kat and Ernest by barks.
  
  "They do say this place is also populated by giant alien robots!" Kat informed, her eyes glistening as she said so. "If it weren't for this case, I would be all up for hunting down a few of them and snapping a few photographs for an album or two!" She let out a sigh as she continued walking down the streets of the Tri-Cyber State area, headed for the Multiversity...
  
• 
  --Akira Kurusu--
  Phantom Thief of Hearts
  
  'From Inmate to Defendant...I'm slowly climbing up the metaphorical social ladder.' Akira rubbed his chin as the twins explained that their master, Igor, had summoned him once more, commenting that it was odd having the Metaverse show up on their radar once more. That much is true. His attention was soon directed at the peculiar, yet familiar man at the Judge's podium, welcoming him to the Velvet Room once more.
  
  "Hello again, Igor." Akira greeted the old man at the podium, who stressed out that the matter at hand is a very important one to discuss. As evident by Igor's smile fading into a stern looking frown. "...Can you tell me about what's going to happen to us?" He asked, curious as to why Igor finally removed that eerie smile after all those time he'd seen him.
  
  
• 
  --Emu Hojo || Ryuga Banjou || Stella || Blanc--
  Phantom Thief of Hearts Gundam Watcher 27 Count Gensokyo AbominableTouma
  
  "Oh yeah, those." Ryuga perked up, as if remembering something important. "I was busy thinking about this 'Masters of Evil' stuff too much that I kinda forgot I'm broke." He sighed, taking a sip of his protein shake before turning to Stella. "Hey, wanna do some quests after eating? Might be fun." He invited his newly found female companion, who nodded in agreement as she took a bit of her pancake, taking note that it's her first time eating such a food.
  
  "Did I just hear Quests?" A somewhat familiar voice asked, prompting Ryuga to turn to the source of the voice--It appears to be someone in a labcoat and a yellow shirt underneath accompanied by a young, pink haired lass( Count Gensokyo ) in a hoodie. "Sounds interesting! Can you guys tell me more?" He asked as he approached the merry group.
  
  "Hey, aren't you..." Ryuga pointed, rubbing his chin as if trying to remember something. "That doctor guy, Emu-san, right?!"
  
  "...You know him?" Stella asked, glancing at both him and the Doctor.
  
  "Hell yeah!" Ryuga nodded, "Let's just say this isn't my first time getting lost in another world!"
  
  "I can vouch for that." Emu replied, rubbing the back of his head, "He came in during an outbreak and asked the nurse strange questions about a giant wall." He soon glanced at Stella and Ryuga's band of women. "I see you've been busy lately."
  
  "You don't even know, man." Ryuga sighed, rubbing his forehead, "I mean, come on. Monster Killing Quests and a Tournament in the same week? It feels pretty new to me." He soon glanced over at the hoodied girl, "Looks like you found someone of your own, doc!"
  
  

 

[Gundam Watcher 27]

-With Sayaka-

Thepotatogod , Phantom Thief of Hearts , Count Gensokyo , AbominableTouma

Sayaka looked at Ryuga, after hearing 'Masters of Evil'. That piqued her interest long enough to forget what she was holding and tossed it back to Yami, before asking, "Masters of Evil? What kind of villain team calls themselves that?" She then shook her head. "But then again, what King of heroic team name is Gundam Quintet?" She would look towards Gwenpool and answer the question from earlier. "I'm going to need to find a way to pay for my living space for now anyways, so why not?"