Enter the Cosmos

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CN-TAN THE TOON

The fucking. . . the fucking robot, man! He's hysterical!! CN-Tan was laughing her ass off! Jeez, these two are awesome and she wishes she get's a show based of them, the crowd would love it, they would fucking lose their minds over these two! Maybe even spawning a movie years before the show is cancelled because of people clamoring to make them come back! They're that good but right now, they need to stop this fucker. The Toon doesn't wanna kill him because this is just a fucking beatdown and it's getting kinda sad, the yell of defiance honestly breaks her heart a little and she doesn't do sadness and even if she gets sad, it's so comically over-the-top that it feels like she's joking, that's just how it is as a Toon, it's impossible to be taken seriously unless you're pointing a gun at their face. Speaking of gun, she has one. She uses it to shoot bullets out of the air.

"Look, I can make you famous! Powerful! Rich! A show that literally revolves around you, please stop fighting!" CN-Tan said without aiming the gun at him as she approached, she had the gun close just in case he tries anything funny, if he tries to land a hit on her she will obviously react by dodging and shooting him, planning to blow his head off but she really doesn't want to do that, she hates hurting people that aren't Toons or evil, especially if they're entertaining and this guy surely looked like a Toon, acts like one even but he's clearly getting hurt. It's kind of funny but it's not the same. Toon's do this over-the-top thing where they get flattened like play-doh but with Zim, it feels like it hurts despite how comical he is, those bruises stay instead of instantly disappear after a moment people take their eyes off them.​

 

[L3n]

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Mami’s eyes lit up when the person who came up to Medic and herself asked her about guns. It was like a switch was lit on in her head. “Oh yeah! I love.. guns,”before she could finish they departed. “Oh,”she stated, the classic Jim face coming onto her features as she looked off into space like she was in The Office. You see this readers?

Not a long time later yet another weird looking creature stopped by. This one looked taller, and he came asking about a name. “Hm,”she gave it a moment of thought before her eyes lit up like they did before, “I think that..” Just like last time the weird being ran away before she could finish. She stared back to the ‘camera’ with a look of radiating disappointment. This was what her life had come to.

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[Crow]

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Location: Observatory
Interactions: CocoaMarshmallow Sayo-Nara
Surroundings: Laix_Lake L3n PolikShadowbliss
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"Sorry Rosalina," the lanky being said, "but I think everyone's feedback would indicate that they'll want me to do THIS.

HEY, DIB! OR SOMEONE! TOSS ME THAT BETA ZIM- THE- THE ZIM THAT WAS TRYING TO ATTACK US! Eric, toss me his robo-pal!"

The gangly cyclops alien plugged his antannae and tail into Rosalina's warp machine, absorbing the warp energy.

"Like they say in Japan according to fan subtitles - rub-a-dub-dub, thanks for the grub!"

As Zim and maybe GIR would be tossed towards him, his plug-like fingers would release a concentrated blast of warp energy that was shot exclusively at them! No longer would it produce the wide-range effect of striking the armada as well.​

 

[Sayo-Nara]

Dib Membrane

The time had come. His moment to shine... again. He was called out to by who he was guessing must be Ben. He threw Zim once he could do it again! Dib screamed as he charged at Zim attempting to tackle him. Dib would then pick Zim up and throw him towards Ben. He also sang a new theme song as he did all this.
“Duh dib doo doo duh! It’s Dib! He’s using his strength to throw Zim! He’s gonna save the day! Ba ba ba da da da da!”

thatguyinthestore Crow ​

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

As these events unfolded, Benedict would finally snap back to reality, “Ah.......Josh, staring at Orion can certainly drain your eyesight.” Benedict said as Josh honked in agreement, “Ah......Orion.....One day, you won’t be able to.........hide from us.” Benedict said as he glared at the nearby constellation. “One day.........Indeed.”

thatguyinthestore​

 

[Necessity4Fun]

Crisis averted, now time to indulge himself with the rest of this fight~
BoltBeam , Birb , ElenaIsCool , PolikShadowbliss , thatguyinthestore ​

The skeleton guy didn't seem to budge, apparently unconvinced despite the multiple pleas and usage 'please' one after another that, for someone that just considered themselves a disposable war tool, were pretty uncommon and jarring. But of course, these two had barely interacted and no matter how many times he had tried explaining his personal philosophy or lack of one, his words weren't reaching the living pile of bones. The effort was lost.

You know, he'd make an internal joke about how skeletons didn't have ears or something if the situation wasn't so serious it annihilated any mood for them. What was he supposed to do now, floating around forced and watching everyone else have a fun time pummeling Zim until next morning? No hope in sight? Not even a last good meal before the torture of a lifetime? ...or was that only for the death-row? Honestly, he wouldn't know. But the point still stood...

Everything was terrible.

So, back to paying attention to the battle, he supposed. Batsy and his armored woman friend tag-teamed the new Zim together, the female aiming to support herself on top of the little alien, trying to rip the mechanical legs of his backpack device off. The man lining up a kick and smoke bomb maneuver. Normally he'd comment on the moves, sort of detail and evaluate them, but nah. Not the mood. He was just watching everything while sitting in the air, arms crossed and pouting like a child because, he didn't want to be here, at least not this way!

And then at last, his luck had finally changed... His salvation coming in the form of a... tiny white fluffy dog? Like... a Pomeranian???
Yep, no kidding, a dog had really just appeared, somehow able to carry the alien metallic-alloy polearm that was thrice its own size, only with its tiny mouth, the war-scythe being dragged behind the canine all the way until it had reached its legitimate owner. Startled, the star animal would only blink at the small creature, wondering for a minute what kind of secrets laid under its cuteness-inducing facade. Honestly, there was no way this was just a random dog, right? Perhaps it was a star animal too? ...But even then, it did not smell of leaked energy, the only scent like that being the lady-fox's spice mix bathing the area, so... Probably not.

Just what was up with this thing? Its adorableness was comforting and also quite off-putting.

"Uhh, thanks?", Thae had said at the alive tiny mound of fluff, who kept wagging its tail and looking at him as if eager and anticipating something.

The weapon was promptly de-materialized, back at where it should have never left, allowing him to return to his animal shell, his usual shadowy fox form. The dog still remained. Standing there, those big puppy eyes that begged for something that the star animal could not comprehend. What was it so excited about?? He doubted this earthling creature would enjoy the launch stars as much as he did and neither would it be wise to get it human snacks.
What on the whole wide universe did it even want?

Black fox and white maybe Pomeranian would then remain staring at each other in confusion, or well, at least Thae was very much confused. Looking at a dog would always make him think back at Chester, a shiver instantly running down his spine. Nihilism qua Nihilism, the Maw of Hell, Antioch's Mutt... A female short Golden Labrador that took everything as a cosmic joke, capable of eating anything and everything to convert into her own power source... Treacherously misleading. Even her distinct lack of smell was eerie, like a black hole with a deceiving hint of candy and flowers, alluring you into a trap that you could not escape from. Truly, the evilest creature that he had ever met and...

...Unfortunately one of his fellow squad members.

Even now as the excitable ball of fluff looked at him with its dark orbs filled with child-like delight and hope, Thae'il could still see the psychotic cruel form of the lab-girl, laughing while accomplishing terrible, better unspoken of deeds. If the others thought that he was bad, well, they better pray to sleep every night that they never ran into Chester, for it would be nothing short of a painful experience.

"Hey, so uhhh", he'd attempt to call the attention of his boney warden, pointing at the white dog with a front paw in clear discomfort, "Any idea of what this creature is trying to tell me?"

Before he could hear a reply back, however, here came the telekinesis again and suddenly Thae was off the ground against his will and being put away from the fight behind a piece of rubble that he guessed was supposed to be used as cover. Welp, fine then. Even if the dog had done it instead of the skeleton dude, for once, he'd actually stay true to his word and just watch, the light-absorbing aura flaring up as he decided this was a good place to restore lost power.

Oh and also, the squid girl was here too:

" 'Sup?", he'd ask her raising a front paw in greeting, poofy tail swaying playfully, "Hopefully your last 10 minutes or so have been better than mine. Also, I'm a close-range fighter so...", he'd stand up on his hind legs and shrug intending to say that he'd just be around there, observing, leaning over the edge of the concrete piece.

Either way, viewing the battle it was! His new cover-mate would aim with her own gun at the new Zim, something that looked like a glorified water gun and in fact, seemed to shoot out ink from inside its barrel. Huh, tame, but perhaps effective given the kind of enemy they were facing. The two artillery girls would have a hard time with the lasers, one of them perishing while trying to shield the other. A low but emotionless 'that's a shame' would leave his lips, though he was well aware that's how it went for weapons such as them. You'd go into conflict all the time, do your best and sometimes, you'd be outdone, you'd be terminated and laid to rest. That was just how things were.

Still, he had refrained from paying too much attention to that corner of the fight, perhaps into some kind of consideration for the fallen ship-girl, perhaps because the notion hit too close to home. Moving on, his gaze would briefly sweep over those taking cover by the robot, taking notice of one of the irken creatures attempting to flirt with the girl in a dress that wielded shotguns. He shook his head disapprovingly. Look, even if Thae was quite of a flirt sometimes there was a thing called priorities and flirting in the middle of battle was completely ignoring said priorities! Survival first, flattery later!!
Next the black-haired girl with her own clunky scythe and the talking firey badger would join the fray. Even Karako did! By using one of his apparently many many sodas as a weapon, which... gave him an idea:

"Yo, Karako!", he called out to the honking alien child, "Toss me one of those, will ya? Whichever flavor you think suits me the best~!"

What? No! Of course he wasn't going to use them as projectiles. The star animal just wanted a drink while he watched the others go at it! It was a lot more enjoyable that way!

All of the previous moves, with the addition of a powerful gust of wind done by Vilgax himself, --Yeah! You go mate!--, would soon render the second Zim bare of any mechanical limbs, the alien then ordering his robot servant to fight for him instead. Huh, had that little metallic fella been there the whole time? He didn't know and it's wasn't as if mattered as the tin-can would immediately lose balance on top of his plush-like steed, topple towards the ground and then get sucked away into the deep void of space.

Bon voyage, tiny one! That only left the extra tiny irken annoyance that shouted at the floating robot saying that this 'GIR' sucked. Thae'il could only burst into a loud amused laugh as soon as the sentence had been said, almost feeling as if he had been transported into a comedy show of sorts. Oh, my stars!! This was hilarious! The pathetical ways in which this green creature fought, and presented itself, and even berated its own allies, priceless really. It's as if he honestly believed to be aaaaaall that, which, only made it that even more funny!!

Rosalina's statement about wanting to send the entire armada back to their home dimension had been covered up by the sounds of battle and his own laugh, but if he had heard it, Thae'il would probably have protested about it, sharing the plan he and Vilgax had agreed to be the best option and demanding for a different solution. Instead, he had just stayed there, watching the efforts of the others, --which shouldn't be a lot at this point--, continue to roll out, taking in everything with the same enjoyment of someone watching a movie.

Dib threw some pebbles, eh amateurish. A random odd guy walked in the middle of the battlefield and Thae wished that he would get shot for being such an idiot. The fiery badger had some new tricks up his... sleeve?, --He didn't have any sleeves though! Oh well--, and rescued the tiny robot from eternal space doom. Eh, too nice, should have just let the little fella sail away. He even seemed to be enjoying it after all.
The armored woman had then gone all out with her laser gun and he would start cheering her on! Yeah! Finally someone with common-sense! He attacked them first, so retaliate! Make him into swiss cheese, wooo go you!!

And then CN-Tan tried the diplomacy route, her offers and antics being quite funny despite the fact that she had a gun and was instead, wasting bullets on the air. A chuckle escaped him as she kept going being her usual wacky and entertaining self.
And as for Zim 2? Oh well, he had to at least admit something: the guy knew how to take a good beating. Honestly, impressively resilient for a creature with so many jarring design flaws. Probably the only thing he was good at.

But alas, he wasn't supposed to last and Thae'il watched with anticipation as an electric alien creature sent a blast towards the tiny green alien and Dib tagged along to make sure that the strike hit its intended target. This was about to be the end of Zim number-2.

At least he got to keep one to occasionally bully still. The reactions were waay too amusing for the cosmic fox to even cogitate letting go of his prized glorified screeching bite-toy. Nu-uh! Not any soon if he had something to say about it~!

 

[Laix_Lake]

Vilgax, conqueror of ten worlds
Status: victory!
Condition: aggravated beyond belief, and laser burns on arms.​

Vilgax's attack was successful as he smiled over seeing Zim get his just deserts. That feeling wouldn't last as he hears that princess mentioning something about returning the irken fleet. Even with the fighting going on, Vilgax's super hearing was able to pick it up. Why?! The Tallest where given compassion and the promise of snacks. And even if that fell through, forcing our way to controlling the armada is not out other question. I mean just looking at the leaders, what can they possibly do? It may as well be the best bet for the group in takeing on Bowser.

"You had better not send this fleet back!" He yelled to Rosalina "the sear numbers alone are enough to warrant the use of their aid."

On another note.

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

As these events unfolded, Benedict would finally snap back to reality, “Ah.......Josh, staring at Orion can certainly drain your eyesight.” Benedict said as Josh honked in agreement, “Ah......Orion.....One day, you won’t be able to.........hide from us.” Benedict said as he glared at the nearby constellation. “One day.........Indeed.”

thatguyinthestore​

He won't stand for the nonsense of those two. So with the outhers finishing off the fight with Zim, Vilgax proceeds to grab dear Benedict and that penguin once more.
"Once this battle is done, you and I are going to have a chat about your... antics."

thatguyinthestore Crow Benedict Cucumberpatch Anyone of interest

 

[ElenaIsCool]

Sans

The skeleton then watched as the others were ready to obliterate Zim 2. Sans didn't like the sound of that. The kid might have shot them multiple times with lasers, but he didn't deserve to die. Eye sockets black, Sans blue souled Zim 2 towards him, before the electric charge from Ben could touch him and trapped him in a smaller blue bone cage.

"You guys went too far. No need to actually kill the guy!"

Sans stared at both Ben and Dib, both of them feeling their sins crawling on their backs. Sans didn't want to have a dead kid to his list of problems

Crow Sayo-Nara thatguyinthestore

Toby (The Annoying Dog)

The small white dog followed Thae, licked his face and jumped on top of him, barking for his pat.

Necessity4Fun

 

[ManyFaces]

Marvus was back, back again and he needed to find his friends. He simply was keeping out of the limelight. Alien invasions then alien snack attacks back to back took him off track. It really made him think about the other races that existed outside of his planet.
While he wasn't down for any combat he did appreciate all the lasers. It looked like some wicked nasty stage set up and that was something he was down with. If only they weren't turning people crispy they'd be better.

"i wonder where my lil jugg buddy n hiz lil nerdy friend went, a mothafukka gota b lookin out fo hiz palzz." Marvus said looked for Karako amongst the fighting.
Luckily the younger Troll was straight up killin it. Even taking care of Dibs stress with a proper shoosh pap and using his precious wicked elixir to try and attack the freaky looking alien cyborg, that took some guts. The older Troll sauntered over to Karako and Dib, occasionally dipping and dodging out of the way of the lasers and other ranged attacks.

"WADDUP MY MOTHAFUKIN BUDDYZZ!" He called as he came closer to the kids. He wouldn't go and fight the good fight but he'd look out for his people, he had a mushroom left just in case anyone needed it.

"y'all aight tho? sumtime a muthafuka getz worried bout his pals honk honk." Marvus smiled his usual friendly smile as he asked ruffling Karako's hair all brotherly. He would do the same to Dib because being inclusive was important and the kid looked like he could use some validation for his contribution in the fight.

Birb Sayo-Nara @HONK

 

[Haz.]

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I flipped over the holographic card back, giving Alexis a tickled smirk. Couples therapy? How coy. Still, a number was a number, and I pocketed the cover stock without complaint. With the armada pacified, the otherworldly Zim being disposed of and the dust having settled, I dispelled the gown and arose. Glancing back at the badger and kitsune, I raised two fingers to my forehead in a casual salute and shot swiftly skyward.

My eyes looked over the field, the smoke subdued. Ludwig entered from the corner of my vision, as did Mami and Ravio. A sigh of relief escaped my lungs, and I glid down to meet them. Until, a fourth soul signature stopped me dead in my tracks. Flowing with the pulse of life, a woman I saw die before my--err, Makoto's--very eyes was walking nonchalantly among the living. My mind hazed in disbelief. As my legs began to carry me again, I gave the resuscitated Lu Bu a dumbfounded glare. For the others, this didn't seem to disorient them. Perhaps, revival was an ordinary feat where they came from.

But, for me--

Rather, for the god of death--

This was wrong. A paradox. An anomaly. As I thought this, a tempest began to coalesce around me. With the circle of life disrupted, Thanatos grew anxious. He arose with a deep and merciless glower, baring his teeth with eyes pinned to Lu Bu. His intent was clear.
He turned, unsheathing his blade, and swung through the air diagonally. Before anyone could process it, a misfired beam from one of Zim's orphaned laser legs that threatened to strike Medic collided with the blunt edge of Thanatos' sword, the lustrous sheen deflecting its blinding light. With a sated howl, the god of death dissipated and returned to his rightful place - within my psyche. Though the heroine's presence discomforted me, breaking the ceasefire was the last thing I wanted to do; with a pacified smile, a playful bow, and a flirty wink thrown Mami's way, I introduced myself:
"Hello~! My name is Ryoji Mochizuki."

 

[L3n]

((ILL PUT IT IN MY FORMAT LATER IM SORRY ))

Mami’s Jim from The Office face quickly dissipated at the sight of a stranger and his Witch, replacing it was an amused look of confusion. Wasn’t the otherworldly being next to this random guy the same one Makoto had earlier? Again in the heat of battle her legs went numb, something that never happened when she was alone, so all she could do was watch as one of Zim’s beams shot out towards Medic. Luckily the stranger had his Witch thing block with its sword. Her hand swiftly covered her eyes to block them from the blinding light the altercation caused. The howl the Witch let out as it disappeared attracted her attention towards the stranger yet again. Her pupils landed on a cute boy who looked the same age, if not a little older, than herself.

The blonde watched as he performed a playful bow. What really sent her though was the wink. Ms Wannabe Western finally found someone who introduced themselves the same as she did. It was amusing seeing her antics being used by someone else.

“Nice to meet you,”she responded, moving her body to preform a simple humorous curtsy. “I’m Mami Tomoe,” with a wink she informed for the eightieth time. She had a hand smoothly gesture toward the battlefield that surrounded them, “You come here often? That was pretty impressive.” Even as the girl flirted with the stranger, Ryoji, her mind trickled back to Makoto. She wondered when he’d wake up so she could have this conversation with him instead, and if he had a connection with this male due to their matching Witches. “Also, would you happen to know who Makoto is?”

Tags; Haz. (Ryoji, Makoto)

 

[SheepKing]

Ravio

The hook attached to the penguin‘s cloth would soon detach itself as it returned back to it’s owner. With a satisfying click Ravio would quickly prepare himself if the opportunity arose to take out one of the Zim’s legs or even the little man himself. He had to admit that this fight was being dragged out for long enough. Someone of his puny size shouldn’t be able to put up this much of a fight in the first place! If this went on for any longer Ravio was seriously going to consider throwing in the towel and running away, he was sure that the rest of them could defeat the Zim anyways. The boy’s thoughts of fleeing were soon done away with after a re-evaluation. No matter how much he desperately wished for it Ravio knew how horrible it’d look to others of they saw him get out of there. So reluctantly Ravio stood his ground in the battle as he dodged any lasers fired his way.

For seemingly no reason at all, Ravio’s attention was suddenly taken away from the fight and on something else completely different. In fact, whatever he witnessed was shocking enough for the boy to drop his hook-shot in actual complete surprise. Against the solid glass of the ground the weapon’s impact was loud and sudden yet even that wasn’t enough to get the merchant out of his trance. From underneath his hood Ravio’s eyes widened and his mouth formed the shape of a slight O. He was utterly speechless at what had soon joined in on their battle with the alien. A being showered in velvety black cloth while adorned in caskets and chains. The only expression on its face came from a mask taking the appearance of a gaping animal head, howling in silence. The man like beast could only mean one thing, him. From the battle with the faux foes on the egg galaxy Ravio distinctly remembered the same creature of now being Makoto’s summon. How could he ever forget when the beasts roar was enough to shake his very core. Looking back at the moment of the monster’s introduction, Ravio couldn’t help but notice the irony of the situation in the present. With their first introduction he’d once been so utterly terrified of the thing but now, all that dwelled in his heart was hope. A hope that the monster’s owner would also be here, that he’d see Makoto with his summoner in hand and a will of a fierce flame. No matter how horribly Ravio hoped, it wouldn’t make a single difference unless he acted upon it so with an obvious anxiousness to his actions, Ravio crouched to get back the fallen hooks-hot and sprinted in the direction of the monster like his life depended on it. His bag of clanging weapons and items felt like air as every muscle and cell in his body gave it their all as Ravio dashed towards his dream, a dream that he refused to accept as anything other than reality.

In mere moments Ravio found his way to where the thing had been summoned. Already preparing his welcome back speech the boy searched the crowd for any sign of him. Neither of the teen’s blue hair nor the unmistakable red armband were found which only fueled the merchant’s fears. If the summon was here, where in the world was the summoner? Finally Ravio had enough and took to calling out the boy’s name. As Oxygen filled his lungs he cupped his hands around his mouth and shouted. “MAKO-“. He wouldn’t get the chance to finish as his eyes finally landed on the owner but...who was he?



Instead of lapis like hair there was instead an onyx hue, slicked back from his face while the crimson strip of cloth would rather be a citrine yellow scarf. Whoever this was one thing was certain, this wasn’t Makoto. This revelation only brought forth more unanswered questions. Who was he and more importantly why did he have Makoto’s powers in the first place? Ravio wouldn’t be able to voice these queries as his legs nor mouth would move. The confusion was just too much for the boy to handle and he gawked at the unknown person floating down before going to introduce himself to Mami. She appeared to be playing along with the former’s flirting as she replied to what he said. The violet wearing merchant couldn’t even force himself to walk up to them all he could do was stare with fear, dubiety, and a need for answers.
L3n Haz. FoolsErin
Location: Zim battle​

 

[Sir Skrubbins]

Medic
Interactions: Open
Mentions: DapperDogman (Lu Bu) GearBlade654 (Praetorian) L3n (Mami) Crow (Laffey) 2Bornot2B (Tanya) thatguyinthestore (Zim / Tallest)
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Though the gunfire had ceased, the Medic dashed for cover through the Observatory like he was in a warzone. Just like home. Crossing over to the other side of no-man's land until he ran out of open space, he connected and disconnected Medibeams like a machine, pushing forward the lever for a few seconds and pulling it back for his next patient, for just about everyone he saw on his way. As far as he knew, every single one of these people could be injured - having been shaken around like a cocktail mixer in his makeshift operating room, he was surprised that all life on the Observatory was not completely extinguished. Even stranger - and more disappointing - was the fact that nobody seemed to be seriously injured.

Come on! After an assault like that, there were no wounds to close? No limbs to regrow? This was just a test of patience.

Looking up at the armada still rapidly approaching them, the Medic grumbled. Great! In a way, he would get his wish - everyone would be crushed. Not exactly what he was hoping for.

The Medic continued to frantically press the button to deploy his Projectile Shield, but all it accomplished was letting loose a few harmless, pathetic sparks of electricity. No use - he still hadn't accumulated enough charge, especially not after using it all to bring Lu Bu back from beyond the grave. It seemed like he was going to have to trade the Devil another one of his souls much sooner than he anticipated - and cursed be if he was going to do that, just after he tricked him out of one before in his puppet of that fox-tailed lady! He'd sooner reapply for his medical license!

"Excuse me, everyone!" Medic cried, trying to heal any within his sights and taking cover behind a chest-high pile of debris that had been blasted off during the initial assault. "Zhis may be an odd request, but would you mind wounding yourselves?!" He exclaimed, trying to make his voice heard over the shrieking engines and the incessant rumbling as the fleet burned their way through space at full-throttle straight towards them. "It'll build zhe charge for my shield! I swear, it will only sting for a moment!"

Then again, there was the question as to whether he should even bother. Would his shield alone be enough to eviscerate this entire invading armada? For him to be crushed anyway would just be embarrassing.

"Doctor... error. Name not found. I must request you stay behind anything behind me. I repeat. Remain behind me."

"Gah - ?!" Medic blurted out, caught off guard by the sight of a bronze robot whirling over in front of him, acting as a shield to whatever harm might come his way. Noting that the robot was unable to "find" Medic's name, he was rather pleased that Redmond and Hale had held up the part in their contracts about protecting his identity and confidentiality; either they were far more trustworthy and far less sleazy than he had imagined, or it was just because they were in a completely different galaxy. That would probably ruin the connection to whatever database it was trying to access.

"Aheh...! Danke, my iron-hearted friend, but I don't know how well your chassis will defend from zhat crashing right into us!" He shrieked, pointing a rather panicked finger towards the fleet that now seemed uncomfortably closer than it was before! It did feel odd for the Medic to be helped by a robot, rather than being engaged in a bloody war with their kind, shooting at and being shot by them on a daily basis. It wasn't unwelcome, but the Medic wondered whether he should saw it open to see if it ran on piles of money like the ones he was familiar with.

Just as he was about to speak to the robot - perhaps to formulate a plan with it, perhaps it was hiding a laser cannon to blast the fleet out of the sky - his ears were ungraciously assaulted with calls that he was all too familiar with. For a moment, excitement built up within him, expecting someone to be calling for help because they were wounded; perhaps they had just realised that a laser blast had blown their arm off, or that there was a gaping hole in their chest.

Instead...



“Hey, Medic. Hey, hey, hey, Medic!”
“Hey, hey, hey!"
"Your gun brought her back to life!"
"Hey, hey! Medic!”

Fantastic. Somebody had noticed that his procedure was a success. Why did it have to be this little girl? The Medic growled to himself in irritation, rolling his eyes as he tried his best to ignore her. Yes, yes - he defied modern medicine and brought a human being back to life an hour after their death; he was aware that it was very impressive, and if it was in legal in any sense, he would be swimming in Nobel prizes. He didn't mind people noticing and talking to him about it - to the contrary, he was always ecstatic to explain his procedures to anyone who wanted to listen and who he wouldn't have to kill. He had the feeling, though, that this juvenile couldn't be less interested in the science behind it - and, in a critical moment such as this, the Medic was far more concerned with listening for people who actually needed medical assistance, rather than people who just wanted to be in his hair.

“Can you do that to people who have been dead for like… a while? Like, I don’t know...A few months maybe? Hey, heeeeey!”

The Medic paused, his eyes widening, caught utterly by surprise that someone would even suggest this - and now, of all times. Months?! The Medic sincerely doubted that there would even be a body for him to heal. There was a reason why his experiments were most often conducted on living patients, or, at most, recently deceased ones - because it is actually possible for them to work. Though he was a man who destroyed scientific and medical conventions and boundaries on an almost daily basis, changing biology itself was something that was out of even his hands. The longest a patient had been dead before he brought them back to life was twelve hours - going from that to months was a rather significant jump.

He was daring, he was brilliant, and he was unorthodox. He was never one to accept that something was impossible. In fact, the notion that he could create a possibility for the procedure to succeed was very enticing to him. But he had never been a fool. Mulling it over for a few seconds, the best solution he could come up with right then would be to salvage whatever consciousness he could and transplant it into a different body. And at that point, would it even be worth it?

Medic swerved around to face the girl, still taking a crouched position to remain behind Praetorian and the pile of rubble. He opened his mouth, but stopped himself. He really wanted to say something along the lines of "of course not, don't be a moron", but then remembered who he was talking to. This was the same girl who reveled in the massacre that Bowser unleashed on all of them. He remembered her laughing like a maniac when the festival came under fire. Though the Medic did, too, find it quite exhilarating, it was clear to him that this girl may be even more off the hook than Soldier. If he said "no", he was sure that she would do something like throw a grenade at him while he was sleeping.

Besides, he was a miracle worker, right? Even though it obviously wasn't, it could be possible!

"I have no idea! I've never tried it on someone dead for zhat long!" He shouted, his voice hoarse as he tried to, once again, raise it over the sound of the armada, still fast approaching. "See me after zhis is over, and I'll see vhat I can do! Now is not a good time to discuss!"

From the look of things, it didn't seem like there would be any time to discuss it, as the armada was now inches away from crushing everybody under their immense size and weight. At least that meant he wouldn't have to worry about the girl's request. Rosalina was trying her best to repair... whatever it was she was trying to repair. Medic must have still been operating when it became relevant to fix the floor rather than stop the massive spaceships from running straight through them all.

"Vhere is zhat engineer?! Zhe one in heavy armour!" Medic called out, looking over Praetorian's hulking chassis to try to catch a sight of the engineer who had asked him about his Medigun earlier. If Rosalina was trying to hard to repair whatever was in the floor, maybe he could help! Maybe it was a laser cannon that could destroy them all in one shot! Maybe if they got that working, they could -

It was too late. They were here. And they showed no sign of stopping.

"Mein Gott! INCOMING!" Medic screamed, crouching down further and instinctively holding out his arms, as if there was anything in his power he could do to stop it.

Well, he would have to have a talk with Lucifer. He was promised at least fifty more years of life, after all. This time around, he didn't do too bad! He brought another person back from the dead, met a whole bunch of new allies and experiment resources; it was odd to think that this meant he would likely be the only survivor, but it didn't matter. It had been an experience! And now, he braced for the end of it all...

DING!

"Wha...?"

"Huh... guess that some of us can work as a team after all..."

"Ha...! Vhat an unexpected turn of events! We're not all dead! Wunderbar!" Medic exclaimed, clambering to his feet to witness the unveiling of the masters of the ship - the navigational geniuses themselves, the ones who had nearly killed them all in a laser strike, the ones who had decided to start shooting them for no reason. Medic was excited to meet them! He saw the circular platform underneath the ship open, and slowly descend. Stood atop the platform were two figures - two lanky, impressively tall figures...

"Hello!" "Hey!" "What's up!" "Hi there!"

"... Fascinating! Evidence of intelligent alien life, beyond zhe stars! Do you zhink zhey have any relation to zhe small, green man we have with us?" Medic inquired, leaning in to Jason Todd, not really expecting an answer. His enchanted gaze remained fixated on the two figures, as they stated that their intentions were just to stop for some snacks. They shot at them for some snacks? Medic would have happily offered some to them. He wasn't too sure what the feeding habits of whatever species they belonged to were, but he had plenty of perfectly good organs in his medical kit! That strange skeleton man was offering hot animals to everyone earlier - he could have helped.

Medic tilted his head, perplexed. They certainly needed a crash course in diplomacy - then again, so did nearly everyone else.

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Even for a man as experienced in the unusual as Medic, he had to admit that this had been a wild ride.

Either the little green species had perfected cloning technology, or there was even more strange dimensional warping going on. An exact copy of the little green man the group had come to know had emerged from some a rather poor attempt at parking his ship, and he was clearly not happy about the choices he(?) had made. In a fit of blind rage, their duplicated comrade had turned on them, balancing himself on mechanical spider legs protruding from his backpack and firing lasers at everybody.

The Medic was thrilled. Immediately, he leapt into action, strafing left and right, ducking and weaving around the laser beams just like he had done so for years. It was exhilarating at first! Prioritising his Medibeams for whoever was closest to the front, connecting and disconnecting them like it was nobody’s business.

But then... as the fight went on...

Zim was just getting destroyed.

It wasn’t a fight. They started taking off his spider legs, throwing pieces of meat at him... he wasn’t a threat. Medic’s energetic and practiced combat manoeuvres became slower and less excited, eventually slowing to a disappointed walk as all he could do was sit back, acquire Medibeam targets and watch the fight go on. Nobody was getting injured in a fight like this. How could they get injured? It was like the Chain Chomps all over again.

“Gah... how embarrassing. Alien invader? Ha-ha! Dummkopf!“ Medic chuckled, leisurely switching healing targets as he relaxed his battlefield movements; partially to conserve his energy, but partially just so he could take in the wonderful scenery. How often do you get to see a little green alien smacked to the floor with a skeleton man’s telekinesis.

"Doctor. Get behind me and stay there. Let my armor absorb weapons fire- calculations indicate that I can shrug off those lasers if they strike me, but if they hit you the chance of severe damage is high. I request you focus on keeping friendlies at peak physical condition." The robot ordered, continuing its role as the group’s personal damage sponge. He had to admit, he appreciated it - at least he was protecting their Medic, which was something that his own team sometimes even forgot to do. He only felt that it was unfortunate that his Kritzkrieg wouldn’t be able to heal him. Imagine the risks they could take if it was!

“Ja, verstanden! Keeping zhem working at zheir best is my job, after all! Zhank you - I appreciate your help, Herr Kraftmaschine, but I don’t zhink it’s anyzhing much to worry about. Look at how zhe battle is going! It is extremely sad.“ Medic replied, giving Praetorian a friendly pat on his metal back - something which the Medic was unsure that he could even interpret as a friendly gesture. It seemed intelligent enough, but it also seemed like a killing machine - he briefly flinched, preparing himself in case it decided to try and blow his arm off.

Calmly surveying the battlefield like he was watching the waves crash against the beach on a warm summer’s day, he turned his head to see Mami bounce towards them - perhaps to seek the protection of the robot? Still gripping his Kritzkrieg and switching back and forth between his healing targets, he gave Mami one of his happy-yet-unsettling grins to welcome her.

“Thank you! It’s nice to see you again,“ she began, giving the robot a smile before turning to him. “It’s nice to see you too, of course.“

“Likewise, Kamerad! I must say, it is nice zhat someone is pleased to see me vhen zhey’re not bleeding out and screaming for help! A refreshing change, to be sure! Ho-ho!“ Mami wasn’t done speaking yet, though. He saw the colour drain slightly from her face as she pointed to a bloody handprint he must have left on her shoulder.

“But whose blood is this?“

“Gah! Oh, my apologies! Ha-ha...!“ Medic awkwardly chuckled, moving one of his hands in an attempt to help her wipe the blood off before realising that it was his hands that were covered in blood, and that it would only make things worse. “How careless of me! Zhe Medigun can heal all kinds of damage, but it cannot remove stains! Aheh... yes, I would suggest washing zhat as soon as you can.“ He suggested, meekly adjusting his glasses. Not just because blood stains quite easily - something he knew all too well from wearing white - but because he didn’t know what was in Lu Bu’s blood. At least he was wearing gloves when he was digging around in her body, but if Mami touched it and got some kind of disease, it would be a significantly longer hassle for the Medic to cure it.

“I believe it’s Lu Bu’s blood,“ He began, leaning further out and casually pointing with his thumb over in Lu Bu’s direction. “I just finished operating on her. Don’t worry, I’m sure she doesn’t mind you keeping a handprint of her blood! Just try not to touch it.“ He continued, almost giving Mami yet another pat on the back, but stopping himself at the last moment. That wouldn’t really be helping the situation.

“Hm...“ Medic began, suddenly perking up, raising a brow and sniffing the air. It smelled like... smoke? “Do any of you smell zhat? Is zhat gruff military man close by?“ He questioned, looking over Mami’s shoulder for the source of the smell.

Well, he found it. The ship-girl’s burning corpse!

“Mnah!“ Medic exclaimed, gripping his Kritzkrieg and priming it at the ready. At least he finally had some work to do! “How come you all keep dying?! So much for preventative medicine!“ Medic cried, before sprinting over as fast as he possibly could to Laffey’s slow-cooking body. Pointing the nozzle in her direction and with his hand on the lever, all he needed to do was get in range...! “Hold on, Kamerad! I will heal you - !“

But he was too... late?



“Vhat in zhe...?“

Medic stopped dead in his tracks as Eric’s attempt to extinguish her revealed that she was no longer there. Nothing remained except for the rabbit ears she always wore... and two glowing cubes. The Medic could think of no possible scientific explanation as he witnessed them implant themselves - as if by their own free will - directly into the chests of the other ship girl and into Eric. They certainly didn’t look like any soul he was familiar with, and he had surgically handled at least eight of them - but this was classic soul behaviour. Did this mean Laffey... wasn’t dead?

Either way, there wasn’t much more the Medic could do for her now. Awkwardly glancing around the Observatory, as if attempting to clarify with the others that they had just seen the same thing he had, he scratched the back of his head, before chuckling lightly to himself.

“Ha-ha...! Ach... zhat was not good. You simply must be able to handle being lit on fire! It is a common working hazard!“ Medic exclaimed, speaking to nobody in particular. He faced Eric and the other ship girl briefly, addressing them both before moving back behind the wall of Praetorian to continue doling out his healing. “Vhatever she just did to you two, use it wisely, ja? She has entrusted you! If you don’t want it, I’ll trade you a hat for zhem! No pressure, heh heh...“

A little while after he got back to work, he saw Tanya begin to approach him out of his peripheral vision. He was popular today! And people weren’t even being injured! What was up with that? Usually, people just called for him and he would make his way over - having people walk up to him instead was something that he was genuinely not expecting. She seemed to have come to the conclusion that the fight had been largely resolved, too, as he could tell from her relaxed movements and the fact that she wasn’t blowing everything up like she usually tried to do in battle.

“Hey, Dr. What was that question you asked me earlier?“

“Agh! Yes, yes! I had nearly forgotten! It was quite important!“ Medic replied, bringing up an idle hand to stroke his chin in thought. He briefly looked over in the direction of the fox-tailed lady; the person who he was convinced that Herr Lucifer was using as a sock puppet. He cursed himself for allowing himself to be tricked this time - he had completely forgotten that this was something that the Devil could do.

Being X... if Tanya was talking about who Medic was thinking she was talking about, then it would be a great moment to unite against their common enemy. Leaning over slightly as to not completely dwarf Tanya with his height, he began to speak in a more hushed voice, in the hopes that the fox-tailed lady wouldn’t overhear them.

“Zhis Being X you mention... I wonder if we are plagued by zhe same entity.“ Medic began, eyes darting back and forth like ping-pong balls. It was times like these when he would really appreciate Redmond or Hale’s abilities in covering up conversations and information. “Tell me, does Being X... actually exist? Does it, let’s see... have some kind of influence over your soul? Claim to be, aheh... some form of higher power?“

If Tanya understood who he was talking about - the Devil himself - then the Medic felt it could be a great stepping stone for a strong alliance between the two. After all, when the same soul-hungry entity is after both of you, what else can you do other than band together?

[WIP for now - I’ll return to this to add Ryoji’s interaction tomorrow.]​

 

[FactionGuerrilla]

• Frank Woods
• Claptrap

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  Status: Exasperated
  Direct Mentions: Shilo Nightwisher , NPCs thatguyinthestore
  Indirect Mentions: Laffey Crow , Benedict Benedict Cucumberpatch
  Acquired Equipment: 700 Points
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  Unfortunately, Frank was mostly worried about the giant rumbling of the ground to see that he'd miserably failed to hide his irritation from his partner. He seemed to have forgotten about it as Shilo rejoined him, promptly peering into his military binoculars before watching the entire shitshow play out from afar. A few people managed to get out and about in space, most beginning to work on negotiations. Well, except for that Pink-haired Rabbit Idiot alongside the Moron In Black (and blue), but thankfully people quickly dispatched Laffey and Benedict when they started trouble. He handed his binos over to Shilo when she asked him what was happening before taking the cigar, still half-hanging out of his mouth, back and letting the smoke in his mouth waft out. The duo were completely vulnerable and without a way of helping out, despite the mental connections, leaving Woods to glance over his back at the ruined observatory. He even peered past the destroyed building out to the stars beyond
  
  "Well... I guess if this is the way to go out, then fuck me is it a hell of a way to go. Too bad we won't be getting any of those stars, just watching the surreal space instead." The Marine remarked quietly, half to himself and half to his assassin partner in a second chance to patch up how assholish he'd seemed earlier. This time, he didn't sound angry or frustrated- just disappointed. Disappointed that this was it, that he'd completely fucked up. Guess he wasn't going to be heading back to the CIA, or avenging that masked lady's death...
  
  ...Then the ships stopped a short distance away from crushing everyone. The American couldn't help but let off a soft sigh of relief, though he did eye the newcoming aliens with suspicion as they both ran off in the direction of "snacks". He gave Shilo a glance, not even bothering talking to her via mental telepathy. His expression said it all: What the fuck..?
  
  Too bad there was never any rest for the wicked. Without warning a smaller spaceship smashed into the ground, revealing another... Zim..? Was that the ugly space kid's name? Whatever the case, he conversed with himself before something pissed the new alien off, causing him to go off on a rampage. Thankfully, Frank and Shilo were a good distance away from the shitshow, allowing both to spectate the scenery.
  
  And honestly, he didn't really give a shit this time. He was more tired of the crazy chaos smacking him and Shilo in the face over and over again. That, combined with the fact that it seemed like the fight was nearly over and that his Fortunate Son and any tools at his disposal were lethal (plus a suspicious notion that he'd just get yelled at for permanently eliminating a target) led him to just place his cigar right back into his mouth.
  
  "I'm not getting into this horror show. They've got this under control so long as nobody blows each other up..." The American commented to Shilo as he puffed once again, his blue eyes shifting over to his partner as if to ask her what her thoughts were. Too bad the "blow each other up" part might come true...
  
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  Status: Y'arr, Mateys!
  Direct Mentions: NPCs thatguyinthestore , Tiny Tina Nightwisher , Everyone In The Fight!
  Current Subroutine: Cryo
  Acquired Equipment: 200 Points
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  Claptrap just stood there, watching the giant horde of space ships come closer. Closer... And closer... And even closer... For once, he couldn't help nor hurt the team at all- just stand idly as whatever happened in the ships came to fruition. Only when they became so close that the Observatory group could see the people commanding the ships did the robot finally do something:
  
  
  "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhOhGodIDon'tHaveAnyMoreBreath... Wait, I can't breathe! Nor do I need to breathe!"​
  
  ...As the Hyperion machine stopped screaming to ponder this mystery, the ships suddenly stopped right in front of the observatory and let off a couple of weird-looking tall aliens. Claptrap stared at the two as they headed off to the kitchen before dropping his Laser Disker out of irritation- which then fell right in front of Tiny Tina, giving her an opportunity to thieve the forgetful robot's weapon before he would look over again. Thankfully, the other Zim made sure his attention was drawn away for the time being, by initiating what seemed to be an easy fight.
  
  "Ha! This'll be easy! One tiny puny greenie can't possibly be remotely close to a-" The Fragtrap antagonized the alien before a laser zoomed right by his head, causing him to duck downwards in surprise.
  
  "-Yikes! Badass!" The robot finished hastily before digistructing his Vibra-Pulse, readying the weapon just before activating VaultHunter.EXE. Within moments of cycling through "outcomes", his AI programming finally settled for an action that he had shown off earlier, albeit not in combat...
  
  
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  Claptrap's Pirate Ship promptly digistructed itself, obnoxiously beginning to blare the 1812 Overture over his Holotape speaker as the robot quickly wheeled himself over to the now-defenseless Zim. If he had expressions, surely his "face" would show a glee as his combat programming began to blast the ship's cannons to the song's tune!
  
  
  "I feel a joke about poop decks coming on! I don't know if I can hold it till we get to the toilet!" The random robot decreed as he merely advanced forwards into the fray, continuing to blast the Russian music and giant exploding cannonballs at his target. As long as nobody got in his way, everything would be okay. If not? Well, they'd be reeling back from the blasts...
  
  

 

[thatguyinthestore]

Final Chapter
"Storm the Castle"

Rosalina, before she could even reply to Ben, watched in horror as the group members proceeded to lift Zim and Gir up, throwing them up into the makeshift portal they created. She watched, clearly having a distaste for what they had done, as Ben and Dib grabbed the intruding aliens. Zim, meanwhile, wasn't too happy about this outcome either.

"UNHAND ME, DIIIIIIIIIIIIB!!!! YOU WILL UNHAND ZIM THIS VERY INSTANT!!! YOU DO NOT HAVE THE SCHLORP TO TOUCH SOMEONE AS MAGNIFICENT AS ZIIIIIIIIIIIIM!!!" The invader shouted as Dib lifted both him and GIR up into the air. GIR, on the other hand, just screamed the entire time.

"AHHH!!! AHHH AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" The defective robot shouted as he too was lifted into the air. The pair just continued to scream and scream to their heart's content. It was honestly surprising that they could even fit that much air in their lungs... or at least, Zim's. However, the deed was soon done, and before anyone knew it and San's cage could trap him...

Just like before, a gigantic flash of light enveloped the entirety of the Observatory. You were all blinded by it, again, some of you even having the shield your eyes due to the force of it alone. Once the blinding light finally subsided, you would find that Zim and Gir were gone. It was as if they had vanished into thin air. Which, was partially true, at the very least. Still, as you all were to look over, you would find Rosalina. However, she was... not happy. The space princess had walked over to Ben, shoving an accusing finger into his chest. Even though it was only a finger, Ben would have probably been shoved back a bit by her force alone. She was definitely strong.

"You are meddling in affairs you know nothing of, boy!" She exclaimed angrily towards Ben as she stepped closer. "Not ONLY did you put this entire Observatory, no... this entire UNIVERSE in jeopardy because you did not think for even a second, but you clearly do not know what you are meddling with. So, allow me to explain it to you." Rosalina motioned upwards towards the center of the Observatory. With a stern glare, she turned back towards Ben and the rest of the group who had helped get Zim and GIR out of there. "You are meddling with the very fabric of the multiverse, boy. The stunt you just pulled could have very easily killed us all. Do you know how sensitive it really is? The slightest hint of a tear could very well mean the destruction of the multiverse as we know it. By not only interfering with the Observatory's power like that, but also only sending back mere fragments of their home universe, you are risking creating a tear in that universe itself. If not mended, then that tear will expand, until it not only consumes that universe, but the others around it."

Rosalina sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose, before continuing. "However... due to Bowser's expanding power, an exception could be made if they are sent back as soon as the fight has concluded. However, next time, do NOT take matters into your own hands, especially when those matters are ones of which you know nothing about." Turning to Vilgax, Rosalina's stern glare only deepened as she approached him next. Despite her much shorter and petite stature than him, even a man such as Vilgax could feel the power radiating from her. "As for you. Do not think to command me again. I am not one of your mindless soldiers whom you have complete command over. The power I wield is unfathomable compared to yours, and if I see it necessary, I will not hesitate to put you in your place." With that, Rosalina turned around and sighed, facing the center of the Observatory once more. "Even with the armada's help, you are not strong enough to face Bowser alone..."

"The fuck do you mean? After all we've been through, and with a literal fucking ARMY on our side, you're saying that we can't beat that overgrown Godzilla knockoff?" Jason asked from the back, the annoyance and anger evident in his voice.

"I'm afraid not. You see... the Twilight that Bowser uses, is a destructive element. Some of you here may know this..." She said, shaking her head a bit as she took in another sharp inhale through her nose. "Normally, Bowser's body would be far too weak to handle it. Although the process is slow, it would certainly be killing him from the inside out. Much like a slow, painful burn. But... the power stars he stole. They act as a shield from the Twilight. They allow his body to take it all in, harness its power... but without any of the negative effects. Even if you were to overpower the Twilight, the constant energy it provides him would mean a never-ending conflict, as your best case scenario."

"Okay... so we just go and collect 'em. SImple as that."

Rosalina shook her head again. "I'm afraid it's not that simple. Bowser's attack on the Observatory, combined with the armada's, has left it in such a state that it would be impossible to make the necessary travels to the universes he scattered them across. Granted, you could use the armada's ships to collect them, but without any way to track them like the Observatory... the process alone would take months... years... perhaps even decades. Time which, as I'm sure you're aware, you do not have."

"....shit. Shit! SHIT!" Jason shouted, getting progressively louder as he began stomping around the Observatory, kicking over rubble and punching various walls around him. He began to kick up dirt as well, not to mention the abundance of swears that suddenly flew out of his mouth. "So you're saying that there's no way to beat that dumb asshole?! No fucking way in hell!?!?" Jason proceeded to throw up his arms and let out a small chuckle. "So what? What!? Was this all for fucking nothing!? DId ANYTHING we've done mean jackshit this entire fucking time???"

Rosalina lowered her head and shook it. "Perhaps if you had collected the Power Stars, rather than going on your own to fight Bowser... this could have been prevented."

"Oh... oh fuck you, you fucking pretentious bitch!" Jason snapped back as he stepped towards Rosalina. The latter kept her composure all the while, however, meeting Jason's angry gaze with a stern glare of her own. "You never tried to stop us! Yeah, yeah see, where the fuck were you? Your happy little ass was off here, doing God knows what with your fucking star slaves, while we were getting our teeth kicked the fuck in by Bowser. And then, after you save our asses, you act high and mighty, like it's our faults, when you did NOTHING to stop us, or even WARN us. So no. No. Fuck you. You don't get the right to talk down to us. You don't GET the fucking right at all."

"....are you finished?"

"Yeah. Yeah I'm fucking finished. I'm fuckin real--"

CLING!

Suddenly, in the midst of the argument, everyone went silent as you all heard a loud noise come from behind you. You all turned to face the cause of said noise, and to your surprise... you found a familiar face. One which, perhaps, the majority of you had forgotten about.

"HELLO!!"

To your complete and utter shock, the mushroom-like creature some of you had known as Captain Toad suddenly appeared before all of you. Despite the intensity of the argument that he had just interrupted, he seemed chipper as ever as he hopped down from the all-too-familiar mushroom-shaped ship. "Woah... why the long faces? You all just look like you came from a funeral or a really angry soccer game!" Captain Toad exclaimed, before letting out his own little laugh. No one responded, however, which just caused Captain Toad to clear his throat awkwardly. "Anyways... so I know that you guys have been a bit... low on Power Stars, so me and my men decided to help you out! BOOOOOOOOOOOOYYYYYYYYYYYYYS!!!!" As soon as he shouted, the bottom of the ship opened up, and out came several other recognizable toads.

The Toad Brigade!

As they all leaped out of the small ship one-by one, you would notice a faint glow emit from the ship itself. It was definitely noticeable, and if you didn't know any better, you'd assume it was...

"I-is that...?"

"....no fucking way."

Captain Toad grinned even wider as he waddled on over to the nearby starship. He turned to face all of you, before clearing his throat. "A-A-hem.... Princess Rosalina! Mean helmet guy! And the rest of you... the Toad Brigade and their fearless leader, Captain Toad, present to you..." He turned around, balled up a fist, and banged on the side of the ship. Suddenly, the compartment at the bottom of the ship opened up, and a giant pile of nothing but Power Stars spilled out. There were even some giant power stars in there, which emit energy that you could almost feel radiate off your own flesh. "The Ultimate Power Star Expedition Tour Extavrviganza!"

Rosalina was the first of you to speak up, approaching the power star hoard with a surprised grin. Tears were clearly welling up in her eyes as she looked over all of them, shuffling through them to see if they were real. Suffice to say, they certainly were. "This... this has to be all one-hundred twenty of the Power Stars, including all the hidden Green Stars and the Grand Stars!" Her voice began to quiver as she looked up towards Captain Toad in particular, her lips trembling as if she were about to break down crying at any moment. "H-how did you achieve such a feat...?"

"Well... it was no easy feat, ma'am." Captain Toad replied sheepishly.

"I ATE A GOOMBA!!!" The blue toad with the round glasses screamed from the back.

"Yeah, Carl even ate a Goom--"

"IT KEPT SCREAMING SO I STABBED IT MULTIPLE TIMES!!!"

"Yes, yes, well--"

"I WATCHED THE LIFE SLOWLY DRAIN FROM ITS EYES!!!!"

"Okay, okay! We get it, Carl." Captain Toad replied as he held up his arms, easing his crew member down. After a moment of awkward silence, Captain Toad cleared his throat and turned back to all of you. "Anyways, you get the idea."

"Yes..." Rosalina replied as she closed her eyes, a warm smile gracing her lips as she nodded slowly. "You have done well, my friends. The fruits of your efforts will be rewarded greatly upon your return to the Mushroom Kingdom."

"Awww... shucks, Princess," Captain Toad replied, blushing a bit as he let out an almost childlike giggle. "There's no need to thank me! I was just doing my duties as a treasure hunter, after all." Rosalina let out her own elegant giggle in response, bringing a pale hand over her lips to subdue it a little. Without any further words, Rosalina waved her wand in the air, and subsequently, all the Power Stars began to lift into the air. One by one they began to spin around, slowly making their way towards the huge ball in the center. One by one, each one entered the giant flaming ball in the center. Before your very eyes, it went from a tiny, orange ball to a gigantic, blue ball. Mere seconds later, the Observatory went from the dark, desolate wasteland it had once been to a bright, sprawling metropolis.

"Holy shit...." Jason muttered under his breath as he took a hesitant step back, the anti-hero in awe at the amazing sight before him. He looked around at the sudden sprawling space station, unable to keep a smile from stretching across his lips. Mere moments later, the all too familiar Tallests made their way outside of the kitchen. Crumbs and various liquids adorned their mouths and cheekbones. However, despite the sudden bright turn in your situation, they seemed to be the exact opposite of the presented mood.

"Hey! What's with all the racket!?" The Red Tallest asked as he approached all of you, his hands on his hips.

"Yeah! Eatin' with all this noise ain't no fun! I can't even hear the sound of my chewing!" Purple replied, throwing his arms up into the air to further prove his point. Rosalina looked towards the two, smiling at them with a nod of her head.

"There you are. Did you enjoy your snacks?" She asked politely.

"Yeah! Until you guys started being all dumb and loud!" Purple shouted in response, a sharp contrast to Rosalina's astute attitude and posture.

"And I do sincerely apologize for that," She began, bowing a bit to help further her words. "However... I must ask of your help, if it's not too much trouble."

"Yeah? What is it?"

"Well... we were hoping that you and your army could aid us in taking down--"

"Yeah sure we'll do it." Red replied before she could even finish.

"R-Really?" Rosalina was stunned at how quick they were to agree, especially without even knowing what exactly they were agreeing to.

"You gave us free snacks..."

"Plus we like shooting lasers at things!"

"Yeah, we love shooting lasers at stuff."

"Hm..." Rosalina said, nodding to the pair. "Very well, then. Simply follow the instructions I give you and--"

"Yeah, yeah." Red began, visibly waving Rosalina's words off as he made his way back towards the ship. "Just tell us when you need us and we'll be there."

"Thanks, snack lady!" Purple shouted with a smile as he too made his way back towards the ship. Before long, the two had entered the giant ship once more, and they were gone from sight again. With that, Rosalina walked past all of you and stood on the glass panels of the Observatory's center. She looked upwards to the middle and smiled, taking in a soft inhale of content. She stood there for a moment, looking up, before she turned back to face the rest of you.



"Are you ready to travel to the center of the universe?" She asked, a look of newfound determination on her face as she asked such.

Cast List
FactionParadox as Spectre (Yu-Gi-Oh VRAINS) and Romana (Doctor Who)
Sir Skrubbins Medic (Team Fortress 2)
DerpyCarp as Midgardsormr (Final Fantasy XIV)
Crow as Ben Tennyson (Ben 10) and USS Laffey (Azur Lane)
T The Man With No Name as Asgore (Undertale)
SheepKing as Ravio (The Legend of Zelda: A Link Between Worlds)
Necessity4Fun as Aufh-Mokwu Qwa Thae'il (OC)
Sayo-Nara as Dib Membrane (Invader Zim)
darkred as Maya “Echo” Visari (Killzone: Shadowfall) and Marcus Wright (Terminator: Salvation)
Nightwisher as Shilo Saga (OC) and Tiny Tina (Borderlands)
CocoaMarshmallow as Eric Fiamatta (Pokemon OC)
GearBlade654 as Martellus (Warhammer 40k) and Praetorian (XCOM 2)
SpaceRavens03 as Excalibur (Warframe OC) and Inazuma (Kentai Collection)
BoltBeam as Agent 3 (Splatoon)
QizPizza as Alexis Kuroki (OC)
Zerulu as Gaige (Borderlands) and Sev (Star Wars: Republic Cammandos)
Gundam Watcher 27 as Chronodran and Noa Hoshizaki (Cardfight Vanguard)
RedLight as Manelion (OC)
Benedict Cucumberpatch as Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch (Classified)
Hahli Nuva as Hera (Smite)
Laix_Lake as Vilgax (Ben 10)
MainEventMan as Ash Williams (Evil Dead)
archur as Atraxa (Magic: The Gathering)
Dylan.thomas7 as Male_07 (Half Life 2)
FoolsErin as King DeDeDe (Kirby: Right Back at Ya!)
Centurion_ as Male_05 (Half Life 2)
FactionGuerrilla as Frank Woods (Call of Duty: Black Ops) and Claptrap (Borderlands)
NovaAres as Helrica Ramsblood (Glorantha OC)
GinkyGotBack as Yakako Yamagishi (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
PolikShadowbliss as Lilliane Odessa del'Ortollio (OC) and Bruce Wayne (DC Comics)
Chungchangching as CN-Tan (Channel-Tan)
Caffeine Freak as Pink Guy (Filthy Frank)
L3n as Mami Tomoe (Puella Magi)
ElenaIsCool as Sans (Undertale)
Birb as Karako Pierot (Hiveswap)
Javax as Roxii Dae Sicarius (OC)
LilacMonarch as Julia Thani (Pokemon OC)
marc122 as Ruby Rose (RWBY)
Ferociousfeind as Marie (Splatoon)
Hawkmoth as Pyro (Team Fortress 2)
Haz. as Makoto Yuki (Persona 3)
2Bornot2B as Tanya Von Degurachaff (Youjo Senki)
DapperDogman as Lu Bu (OC)
Veradana as Ahim de Famille and Luka Milffy (Kaizoku Sentai Gokaiger)
jigglesworth as Mordecai (Borderlands)
ManyFaces as Marvus Xoloto (Hiveswap) and Zim (Invader Zim)
Andrita as Molly Wonderston (Power Rangers OC) and Kage (Street Fighter) ​

 

[Crow]

Ben Tennyson

Location: Observatory
Interactions: N/A
Surroundings: Laix_Lake Birb 2Bornot2B PolikShadowbliss ElenaIsCool Necessity4Fun L3n GearBlade654 Sir Skrubbins Sayo-Nara ManyFaces
GM Interactions: thatguyinthestore


After Rosalina's rambles, the strange being turned back into good old Ben Tennyson with a flash of green light, crossing his arms, turning to Red Hood's returning criticisms too.

He returned no other words as a frown remains on his face.

"... let's hit the road already. Bowser's waiting, and we're not gonna disappoint."

​

 

[SpaceRavens03]

• Inazuma

• 
  
  

  "Inazuma... don't worry about me..."
  
  "Focus on enemy targets, focus on everyone standing... Laffey will return... probably..."

  “I-I can't! Not when you're-”
  
  Before I could try to do anything,her body had ceased to function. Even Eric's extinguishing spell didn't save her. What showed up in place however was two glowing cubes,one which phased into me and another which had materialised into a set of armour for Eric. Memories of the battles Laffey partook flooded into my mind,leading to me having learnt about new techniques to use during naval combat. I've even gotten a Kai Ni upgrade (Ikazuhi's not gonna be happy to hear this isn't she?) and a new power-up. However.......rather than feeling confident,I simply felt worse. Did I really deserve this gift? I never did anything noteworthy to help everyone present. Even Laffey,who although was getting the short end of the stick because of her actions,she STILL IS doing something at least.
  
  Before I knew it,the conflict had ended. Once again I never did anything to help,and we've just gotten the Power Stars we needed to go confront Bowser head-on. We have reinforcements to back us up. Yet despite all this....it feels as if it still might not go too well. Seeing the Road Brigade made me half expect to see Excalibur following them close behind,having been found and rescued by them during our conflict. However,I already knew chances like that are close to zero or just outright impossible. Could I even still prove my use to the rest anymore? Without a word I simply walked off and sat at the bedroom area,looking away from everyone else,not bothering with whether or not we'll be heading now in an instant.
  
  I wish Excalibur was here in my place instead.
  

 

[BoltBeam]

Agent 3|Towards The Core

Agent 3, after her recent attack on Zim, would stay away from the fight and watch it all unfold passively, deeming her work as done on that front. She would turn herself away from the scene and eventually re-join the scene when the following argument ensued, much to her disappointment.

"Even with the armada's help, you are not strong enough to face Bowser alone..."

"The fuck do you mean? After all we've been through, and with a literal fucking ARMY on our side, you're saying that we can't beat that overgrown Godzilla knockoff?" Jason asked from the back, the annoyance and anger evident in his voice.

"I'm afraid not. You see... the Twilight that Bowser uses, is a destructive element. Some of you here may know this..." She said, shaking her head a bit as she took in another sharp inhale through her nose. "Normally, Bowser's body would be far too weak to handle it. Although the process is slow, it would certainly be killing him from the inside out. Much like a slow, painful burn. But... the power stars he stole. They act as a shield from the Twilight. They allow his body to take it all in, harness its power... but without any of the negative effects. Even if you were to overpower the Twilight, the constant energy it provides him would mean a never-ending conflict, as your best case scenario."

"Okay... so we just go and collect 'em. SImple as that."

Rosalina shook her head again. "I'm afraid it's not that simple. Bowser's attack on the Observatory, combined with the armada's, has left it in such a state that it would be impossible to make the necessary travels to the universes he scattered them across. Granted, you could use the armada's ships to collect them, but without any way to track them like the Observatory... the process alone would take months... years... perhaps even decades. Time which, as I'm sure you're aware, you do not have."

"....shit. Shit! SHIT!" Jason shouted, getting progressively louder as he began stomping around the Observatory, kicking over rubble and punching various walls around him. He began to kick up dirt as well, not to mention the abundance of swears that suddenly flew out of his mouth. "So you're saying that there's no way to beat that dumb asshole?! No fucking way in hell!?!?" Jason proceeded to throw up his arms and let out a small chuckle. "So what? What!? Was this all for fucking nothing!? DId ANYTHING we've done mean jackshit this entire fucking time???"

Rosalina lowered her head and shook it. "Perhaps if you had collected the Power Stars, rather than going on your own to fight Bowser... this could have been prevented."

"Oh... oh fuck you, you fucking pretentious bitch!" Jason snapped back as he stepped towards Rosalina. The latter kept her composure all the while, however, meeting Jason's angry gaze with a stern glare of her own. "You never tried to stop us! Yeah, yeah see, where the fuck were you? Your happy little ass was off here, doing God knows what with your fucking star slaves, while we were getting our teeth kicked the fuck in by Bowser. And then, after you save our asses, you act high and mighty, like it's our faults, when you did NOTHING to stop us, or even WARN us. So no. No. Fuck you. You don't get the right to talk down to us. You don't GET the fucking right at all."

"....are you finished?"

"Yeah. Yeah I'm fucking finished. I'm fuckin real--"

"...I'm with him on this one." Agent 3 said simply and calmly from the back, refusing to say anything more than that apart from saying her stance on the situation and then turning away once more - at least until these polka-dotted and mushroom headed fellas came on in. "Wait a squidding moment..." She said silently to herself as she observed what happens next.

The Toad Brigade!

As they all leaped out of the small ship one-by one, you would notice a faint glow emit from the ship itself. It was definitely noticeable, and if you didn't know any better, you'd assume it was...

"I-is that...?"

"....no fucking way."

Captain Toad grinned even wider as he waddled on over to the nearby starship. He turned to face all of you, before clearing his throat. "A-A-hem.... Princess Rosalina! Mean helmet guy! And the rest of you... the Toad Brigade and their fearless leader, Captain Toad, present to you..." He turned around, balled up a fist, and banged on the side of the ship. Suddenly, the compartment at the bottom of the ship opened up, and a giant pile of nothing but Power Stars spilled out. There were even some giant power stars in there, which emit energy that you could almost feel radiate off your own flesh. "The Ultimate Power Star Expedition Tour Extavrviganza!"

Rosalina was the first of you to speak up, approaching the power star hoard with a surprised grin. Tears were clearly welling up in her eyes as she looked over all of them, shuffling through them to see if they were real. Suffice to say, they certainly were. "This... this has to be all one-hundred twenty of the Power Stars, including all the hidden Green Stars and the Grand Stars!" Her voice began to quiver as she looked up towards Captain Toad in particular, her lips trembling as if she were about to break down crying at any moment. "H-how did you achieve such a feat...?"

"All... one hundred and... twenty of them?" Agent 3 seemed in awe as well. Such a small squad of questionably capable beings gathered all of those by themselves, as one unit? "That is.... impressive..." Agent 3 said simply in the direction of Captain Toad, cracking a smile and seeming genuinely impressed by his capabilities - or at least presumed ones - and all in who knows how long. "Well, you've got your power source, what's next?"

Without any further words, Rosalina waved her wand in the air, and subsequently, all the Power Stars began to lift into the air. One by one they began to spin around, slowly making their way towards the huge ball in the center. One by one, each one entered the giant flaming ball in the center. Before your very eyes, it went from a tiny, orange ball to a gigantic, blue ball. Mere seconds later, the Observatory went from the dark, desolate wasteland it had once been to a bright, sprawling metropolis.

"Holy shit...." Jason muttered under his breath as he took a hesitant step back, the anti-hero in awe at the amazing sight before him. He looked around at the sudden sprawling space station, unable to keep a smile from stretching across his lips.

"Oh... THAT'S what's next... What in the world..." Agent 3 dropped her weapon, her expression seeming absolutely amazed, and like she was frozen. She held herself in her own arms and let out several excited 'what could be squeaks' in Inkling language, then laughing and letting herself go. "Wow, this place is amazing! I don't think I've seen something this expansive before... And no less, pretty... Wow..." And then she would stop to see the new alien allies from before. "Oh you've got to be-" She groaned in 'why now' before they began to speak up.

"Hey! What's with all the racket!?" The Red Tallest asked as he approached all of you, his hands on his hips.

"Yeah! Eatin' with all this noise ain't no fun! I can't even hear the sound of my chewing!" Purple replied, throwing his arms up into the air to further prove his point. Rosalina looked towards the two, smiling at them with a nod of her head.

"There you are. Did you enjoy your snacks?" She asked politely.

"Yeah! Until you guys started being all dumb and loud!" Purple shouted in response, a sharp contrast to Rosalina's astute attitude and posture.

"And I do sincerely apologize for that," She began, bowing a bit to help further her words. "However... I must ask of your help, if it's not too much trouble."

"Yeah? What is it?"

"Well... we were hoping that you and your army could aid us in taking down--"

"Yeah sure we'll do it." Red replied before she could even finish.

"R-Really?" Rosalina was stunned at how quick they were to agree, especially without even knowing what exactly they were agreeing to.

"You gave us free snacks..."

"Plus we like shooting lasers at things!"

"Yeah, we love shooting lasers at stuff."

"Hm..." Rosalina said, nodding to the pair. "Very well, then. Simply follow the instructions I give you and--"

"Yeah, yeah." Red began, visibly waving Rosalina's words off as he made his way back towards the ship. "Just tell us when you need us and we'll be there."

"Thanks, snack lady!" Purple shouted with a smile as he too made his way back towards the ship. Before long, the two had entered the giant ship once more, and they were gone from sight again. With that, Rosalina walked past all of you and stood on the glass panels of the Observatory's center. She looked upwards to the middle and smiled, taking in a soft inhale of content. She stood there for a moment, looking up, before she turned back to face the rest of you.

"Are you ready to travel to the center of the universe?" She asked, a look of newfound determination on her face as she asked such.

Agent 3 was surprised how the aliens were so easily convinced, but this brought her a smile of determination of her very own, like they did to Rosalina's. Agent 3 picked up her weapon and looked to herself and her gear, making sure it's all loaded. 'Ink tank, full... Splat Bombs are ready... Weapon...' She tested a shot on herself, a splash of ink covering her head. '...Operational.' She thought further, going into squid form and back to absorb the ink she shot herself with, then holding her weapon high and a serious expression overriding her. "Yes. It's time we give him the rematch he's probably been waiting for. And if he wants a fight, I say we give him one, personally." She said confidently, nodding and lowering her weapon after saying what she wanted - it was a weird experience, this whole thing. She continued to think a little more about her choice and nodded to herself.

'A trip through space and people who open your eyes go a long way, now it's my turn to help as much as I can.'
Details

Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #61BD6D
Status (physically): Fine
Status (mentally/emotionally): Confident
Location: Comet Observatory
Powers: Inkling (species abilities and traits)
Items: Hero Shot, Splat Bombs
Active buffs/power-ups: None
Course of action: Preparations and departure to the center of the universe

Interactions: thatguyinthestore (GM)
Mentions: None
Nearby:

In group: (Nope)​

Actually nearby: Everyone​

 

[LilacMonarch]

Julia

The ruckus of Jason's shouting and the Toad Brigade arriving were enough to finally wake the Espeon back up. When had she fallen asleep? She couldn't remember exactly. It was...when she was talking to Lu Bu. Right...

She stretches with a yawn and then walks over to Rosalina, who was asking the group if they were ready to fight Bowser again.

Ben and Agent 3 gave their assent, but Julia wasn't so sure.

"Did you guys forget that one of us literally just died? And others came close, too. We're gonna need a little more time before we're back to full strength. Trying to not get killed by lasers wasn't very restful." The Espeon nods in Lu Bu's direction.

"Plus, I want to see if there's anything I can do for Makoto. He was the one keeping us alive until Rosalina arrived, after all."

Regardless of the group's decision, Julia goes over to were Makoto was laying. "Hopefully this works..."

The Espeon sits down by him and closes her eyes as she looks into his mind. She looks for whatever he was dreaming and tries to place herself into it. If there's nothing, then there might not be much she could do.

Interactions: Crow (Ben) BoltBeam (Agent 3) DapperDogman (Lu) Haz. (Makoto) thatguyinthestore (Rosalina, Jason, Toads) @everyoneelse​

 

[DerpyCarp]

Midgardsormr peeks an eye open when the ship carrying Captain Toad lands. As they begin marching about, he takes to the air with his prize, and relocates to a less crowded location. As he passes by Rosalina, he agrees with Julia. "I am not yet ready for full on combat. Especially considering Bowser may bring his full Brood against us to defend his prize. I vote we wait, at least for most of us to regain our power." He then drags the Severed leg away, following Julia to rest beside Makoto. Just to rest, not do any weird Mind Melding things.

Crow BoltBeam Haz. LilacMonarch thatguyinthestore

 

[Crow]

Ben Tennyson

Location: Observatory
Interactions: DerpyCarp LilacMonarch
Surroundings: L3n BoltBeam Haz.
GM Interactions: thatguyinthestore


"You're right," he responds to Midgardsomr and Julia, "we're gonna need as many hands on deck." He then looks towards the sky and smacks his watch down.

"Shouldn't take long."

The fiery form Ben assumed shot up into space with a blazing trail behind him, meeting Beeg Yoshi. floating in the void of space.

"Hey bud. Haven't forgotten about you."

He used his terrakinesis to create a rocky platform from space particles and nearby planets for Beeg Yoshi to sit on, so that he could gently float this Yoshi-holding platform down to solid ground. Once he had successfully placed Yoshi on the solid surface, the Omnitrix would flash green as the fiery being was replaced by Ben Tennyson, who decides to take a rest beside Midgardsomr.

"I'm just glad this loooong day's coming to an end."​

 

[Nightwisher]

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

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  ~Shilo Saga~
  Location: Comet Observatory
  Inventory: 9 throwing knives (hidden), two katar, a Bowie knife, a Glock .45, Sta-19 Reigner, and a Super Star.
  Power: Light Manipulation
  Stand: Death Valley Queen
  Mood: Enraged and murderous
  Condition: Healthy ​

  Shilo took the binoculars from Frank and placed them to her eyes, catching the last bits of movement before everyone entered the ship. Well...that wasn’t such a bad idea. If they were smart about it, they’d be able to take over the ship, maybe even manage to talk the fleet into leaving. Something along those lines. She sighed silently as she removed the binoculars from her face and handed them back to the Marine. “It’s a Hell of a place to go out, but I can’t think of a more moronic way,” the assassin mumbled. Unlike Frank, she sounded annoyed, even frustrated. Shilo wasn’t one to just resign herself to fate, but being as helpless as she was in the situation, there wasn’t much else she could do. And she hated it.
  
  Tension built as the armada neared the Observatory. Out of all of the places to get killed, out of all of the reasons, this was going to be how the assassin went out? If Team 73 didn’t spend the rest of their days mocking her for it, she was going to be more disappointed in them than she was in this. The woman flashed a look at Frank, glad that their fight hadn’t been their last moment, but still wishing they’d been able to spend more time catching up, or just talking like they used to. She followed his gaze out into the void. “Well, at least I’ll be able to tell her I got to space,” she whispered, more to herself than Woods, but a part of her still hoped he heard. The short time they’d spent apart had been a telling sign for how much the Marine had come to mean to the assassin. Seeing him again had been a relief to the guilt that she felt about leaving him. Part of her wanted to reach out now, slip her hand into his. If this was their last moments, shouldn’t she show him that everything was okay? The fight meant nothing in the grand scheme of what their friendship was, what it meant to her? Her hand tensed in reaction to the thought. Shilo wasn’t saving someone, she didn’t have full control over the situation, so touch was not going to be a comforting or even helpful good-bye. Not for her, at least, and she doubted Frank would have cared either way.
  
  Only a second or two had passed as her farewell to the Marine crossed her mind. She took a deep, steadying breath, her gaze flicking back to the Irken ships as they inched closer and closer. Shilo didn’t brace herself, she didn’t flinch away, she merely kept looking. Death was not one of the things that she feared, and in some ways, she even welcomed it -- though not here, and not like this. However, the big impact, the destruction, death...it never came. Somehow, by the grace of whatever higher power, the group had managed to talk the Irken leaders out of their acceleration. They stopped, just tapping the Observatory lightly, before the two leaders descended onto the group’s ship. Shilo stepped a few inches closer to Woods, body tense as she tried to figure out what was happening before an attack was made. However, instead of demanding a surrender, or anything of that sort, the two Irken leaders made demands for snacks.
  
  Shilo felt her body relax as she closed her eyes in indignation. The image of her grabbing two knives and digging them both into the Tallest’s skulls, respectively, flashed through her mind. Her hands even inched toward her belt, but she stopped herself. The utter idiocy that she’d had to deal with on this trip, the complete moronicism she’d been witness to, was barely worth seeing Woods again. Shilo missed Frank’s look as she kept her eyes closed, breathing deeply through her nose as she tried to keep herself calm. This wasn’t fear of the people around her she was struggling to contain. This was pure, unadulterated rage. Everything that had happened up to this point had been some of the most mind numbing bullshit she’d ever been witness to. Most of the people here were genuine dangers to the people around them, or to themselves, based simply on how stupid they were. The enemies they had faced were even worse than a majority of the group. And yet, somehow, here she of all people was, having to put up with all of it. Shilo was murderously furious. How she had managed to allow herself get pulled into all of this made her even more angry than actually going through it. All because she was worried that he was somehow still alive. All because she couldn’t allow anyone else on her Team to come across him. And this entire fucking time, it had been Woods looking for her. She was grateful that the Marine had tried, even more so that he had succeeded. But, to be here with all of these people and to deal with all of this cacophony of stupidity -- Shilo’s eyes snapped open when she heard the sound of the Observatory breaking once more.
  
  Without hesitation, the assassin unsheathed her left katar. Anyone who knew her would be aware that her katar were the weapons she used when she wanted to get up close and personal to deliver the killing blow, and as such, were her last resort. Woods’ words sounded like they were distant and underwater as the blood pumped in her ears. However, the sound of the small robot’s voice sounded like it was right next to her, despite the actual distance between them, and pushed her over the edge. Frank got the answer to his unasked question. The assassin took a few firm steps forward, her pace quickened as the back and forth between the two Zims started and continued. The light started to bend around her, parts of her body disappearing underneath the tendrils as she failed to control it correctly in her anger. Red had started to cloud her vision.
  
  At the sound of Jason’s booming voice, Shilo stopped in her tracks. Out of everyone, his yelling had somehow managed to ground her, at least for a moment. The spots of crimson that flashed before her eyes started to fade away, and her light bending stopped completely. She was still far enough away from everyone that few people would have even noticed her approaching the aliens and the robot. Fewer still would have heard her. In a quick, fluid motion, she sheathed her katar and turned on her heel, walking back toward Frank and then past him like he wasn’t even there, as she removed herself completely from the rage inducing scene. The sound of the Zims’ voices echoing behind her was grating. Her hands closed into tight fists as she tried to keep herself moving forward.
  
  The sound of lasers behind her did nothing to turn her around and fight. Shilo was done, for now at least. Any fight they wanted to have, they could function without her for long enough. Besides, a fight would make it far too easy. A slip of the hand here, a flick of her wrist there, as long as she gathered the knives no one would, or even really could, claim she had been the one to kill anyone. If she bent the light correctly, no one would even be able to see her or the knives. She’d go for Laffey first, unaware that the trigger happy shipgirl was already meeting her fate, then the little blonde psycho that had spent more time laughing and eating than doing anything helpful. The odd agent and his penguin would meet a bloody end -- Shilo could hear the catch of his breath as she slit his throat. Odessa, Alexis, and Vilgax would be tricky, but nothing she couldn’t handle if she had the element of surprise. If she managed to down them quickly enough, maybe she’d even be able to move on to Tanya before the fighting had fully finished. There was no one to stop her from trying, so she was forced to stop herself.
  
  And so, Shilo did. The assassin found herself back where she and Frank had been, hands wrapped around the railing they’d been leaning on so tightly she could feel the leather seams in her gloves digging into her skin. The sound of fighting had stopped, but she stayed where she was. Whatever information she was missing she’d be able to catch up on quickly enough, or maybe everyone had died and she’d finally be free of them, either way she wasn’t ready to go back. Though, it was a good thing she’d missed what had happened, in the state that she was in. Where many may have found hope, even happiness, in the Power Stars being returned, Shilo would have found more anger. She wasn’t thinking rationally. The sound of her knives cutting through flesh, the feeling of warm, sticky blood on her skin -- she pushed the thoughts away. She wasn’t kill crazy, she wasn’t blood thirsty. That...that just wasn’t her. But fuck this had been infuriating. Everything, all of it. Lu Bu dying, Frank going over the edge, and her having to physically stop him from hurting a god damn child. The way he’d yelled… Despite her already tight grip her fingers tensed even more, going cold at the loss of circulation. Shilo, who had an unhealthy need to be in control -- Shilo, who always had a game plan to get her out of any situation -- Shilo, who had spent her years with Team 73 learning how to not lash out -- was having more trouble steadying her breathing, slowing her heart rate, and calming her mind than she had in the last four years of her life. It was like being thrown back to the year without her father, where everything had been a blur of reds.
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  Tiny Tina
  Location: Comet Observatory
  Inventory: An empty brown bag
  Mood: Sorrowed
  Condition: Healthy ​

  The gun fire, the lasers, the explosions, the danger -- normally these things would have made Tiny Tina feel right at home, and even more than that, excited and happy. But she couldn’t focus on those things at the moment because this strange, old dude in front of her had the ability to bring them back. Or, at least, she hoped he did. How could he not? He brought the smoke lady back right? Which clearly meant he could bring anyone back! It didn’t matter if they were a little decayed, and maybe even skeletal at this point, right? He could totally do it! Tina ignored all possible facts as she hung on tightly to this one strand of naive hope. No, she didn’t hang on to it, she turned it into her reality.
  
  They’d been gone for so long now, and she missed them so much it still hurt at night, when she couldn’t sleep, and was looking up at the ceiling humming to herself as if she wasn’t crying. If he could bring them back, maybe he could also bring them back as well! The little psycho’s mind reeled at the thought of everyone she’d lost coming to life. The smiles, the tears, the tea parties, the games of Bunkers and Badasses! Hope and joy bubbled inside of the girl as she forgot that she was even waiting for an answer. The small fantasy that she was slowly turning into her reality as she ignored everything else around her played through her mind. The sound of Lilith’s shocked joy, Mordecai’s tearful reunion, and Tina would have her family again. In the girl’s little world, Medic had already confirmed her hopes. They were coming back.
  
  Then the answer hit her ears. Medic would be able almost hear the record scratching has Tina was pulled from her realistic day dream, the sound of glass shattering as it all fell away. He hadn’t said yes… He hadn’t said no either, but he hadn’t said yes.
  
  Tina froze, her throat tightening as she felt the losses of her friends, her family, hit her again -- all at once. “O-oh, okay.” The upbeat, childish, annoying tone the girl always talked with was gone. She sounded almost adult as she fell into sorrowed submission to the man’s request. Tina didn’t seem to notice when everything died down, and then when everything picked up again. She stood there, blank faced as she refused to cry in front of these people. Where was Mordecai or Gaige? Hell, she’d even take Claptrap at his point. Just someone familiar.
  
  For once in his miserable, robotic life Claptrap actually appeared somewhere he was, more or less, wanted. He fell at Tina’s feet, pulling her from her disillusioned dejection. She reached down quickly, gripping the Hyperion trash bin’s gun. The thirteen year old barely bothered to aim as she squeezed the trigger and fired. Having a weapon in her hands once more did a little bit to lift her spirits, but not much. It all seemed to end too quickly, and not enough damage had been done. Even watching Rosalina, who was a total hottie when she was angry, didn’t bring a smile to the teen’s lips.
  
  Even when the toads appeared, Tina shot them a bored glance before her eyes fell back onto her newly adopted weapon. She missed her grenades… At the sound of the frantic, horror filled screams of the blue toad, the girl looked up once more. Finally, a small smile twitched at the corners of her mouth.
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  Interactions: Frank Woods ( FactionGuerrilla )
  Mentions: The Tallests, Jason Todd, Zim #2( thatguyinthestore ), Zim ( ManyFaces ), Laffey ( Crow ), Tiny Tina, Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch ( Benedict Cucumberpatch ), Alexis Kuroki ( QizPizza ), Odessa ( PolikShadowbliss ), Vilgax ( Laix_Lake ), and Lu Bu ( DapperDogman )[/div][/div]
  
  
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  Interactions: Medic ( Sir Skrubbins ).
  Mentions: Lu Bu ( DapperDogman ), Mordecai ( jigglesworth ), Gaige ( Zerulu ), Claptrap ( FactionGuerrilla )[/div][/div]
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  Possible Allies: Lu Bu, Eric, Ruby Rose, Spectre, Marcus Wright, Asgore Dreemurr, Medic, Martellus, Mami Tomoe, Makoto Yuki, Helrica, Marie, Sev, Agent 3, Marvus, Julia, Midgardsormr, Batman, Thae, Ben Tennyson, Tenno, and Ravio.
  
  Useless or Protect: Karako Pierot, Dib Membrane, CN-Tan, Molly, King Dedede, Male_07, and Inazuma
  
  Kill or Don’t Save: Tiny Tina, Benedict Cucumberpatch, Vilgax, Pink Guy, Laffey, Odessa, Alexis Kuroki, and Tanya.
  
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[Andrita]

(Sorry for the short response. I wanted to get one in before sleeping)

Kage kept quiet as despite what ththe others may have said, he knew for an absolute fact he and the others stood no chance against Bowser normally. Now, with the Power Stars though , his smirk couldn't be contained. All he told Rosalina is this. " Dont assume you kno how destiny can play out. I was suppose to be a killer going around murdering foes... But now it has changed significantly. ". He then said , cracking his knuckles in response. He then told everyone " I'm happy tocall you guys allies, and I'm morethan willing to enter this fight with everything I have. He will be defeated... With the strength we all have as a group".

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Molly was flabbergasted by the turn of events for what it was worth. The Crimson Gem around her neck responded. " This will prove beneficial to our final fight against that turtle... I can see the potential in all of them. And we can weaponize that... If we get permission " . With that, the Crimson Dragon transformed her into the Red clad dragon Rsnger and walked up to Rosalina and told herl.

"... I believe I have something to contribute I should've done a long time ago. I didn't thinkthey wereworthy at first, but theyhave proven their worth. " . He said, then out of a Red column of fire sprouted the Crimson Blade of Truth. She grabbed it and pointed it at her, before explaining." This blade has the ability to make the others reach their uttermost potential in the abilities of themselves and their equipment for a short time period . I believe this, combined with the Power we now have with the Stars, can bring down that turtle whenever we decide to confront it. However, it has a cost that I'm willing to bear... And that is the death of myself, but my vessel will be the one to have my powers from then on forward. Do you accept my proposal, Princess of the Stars ? "

Molly gasped at what the Spirit Dragon was suggesting from within. But she didn't refuse, because as much as she wanted to tell it not to do it, realistically it wa ms one of the fewpossibilities she saw of winning.
thatguyinthestore , @AnyoneElse

 

[Birb]

Karako Pierot

“Duh dib doo doo duh! It’s Dib! He’s using his strength to throw Zim! He’s gonna save the day! Ba ba ba da da da da!”

Karako looked at Dib, cringing a bit... what was with the whole theme song thing... the troll wasn’t judging, it was all just a bit odd...

“Honk...”

"Yo, Karako!", he called out to the honking alien child, "Toss me one of those, will ya? Whichever flavor you think suits me the best~!"

Karako looked at Thae, but, didn’t actually have the chance to toss a can...

"WADDUP MY MOTHAFUKIN BUDDYZZ!" He called as he came closer to the kids. He wouldn't go and fight the good fight but he'd look out for his people, he had a mushroom left just in case anyone needed it.

"y'all aight tho? sumtime a muthafuka getz worried bout his pals honk honk." Marvus smiled his usual friendly smile as he asked ruffling Karako's hair all brotherly. He would do the same to Dib because being inclusive was important and the kid looked like he could use some validation for his contribution in the fight.

“HONK HONK!!!”



The clown smiled brightly, chuckling as Marvus ruffled his already messy hair. He pushed his hand away playfully, scratching the back of his head. It looked like they were going to win.

"UNHAND ME, DIIIIIIIIIIIIB!!!! YOU WILL UNHAND ZIM THIS VERY INSTANT!!! YOU DO NOT HAVE THE SCHLORP TO TOUCH SOMEONE AS MAGNIFICENT AS ZIIIIIIIIIIIIM!!!" The invader shouted as Dib lifted both him and GIR up into the air. GIR, on the other hand, just screamed the entire time.

"AHHH!!! AHHH AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" The defective robot shouted as he too was lifted into the air. The pair just continued to scream and scream to their heart's content. It was honestly surprising that they could even fit that much air in their lungs... or at least, Zim's. However, the deed was soon done, and before anyone knew it and San's cage could trap him...

Just as karako had thought that, they... well... they won!! Problem solved!! Karako clasped his hands together, looking rather pleased.

“Honk!!”

"HELLO!!"

To your complete and utter shock, the mushroom-like creature some of you had known as Captain Toad suddenly appeared before all of you. Despite the intensity of the argument that he had just interrupted, he seemed chipper as ever as he hopped down from the all-too-familiar mushroom-shaped ship. "Woah... why the long faces? You all just look like you came from a funeral or a really angry soccer game!" Captain Toad exclaimed, before letting out his own little laugh. No one responded, however, which just caused Captain Toad to clear his throat awkwardly. "Anyways... so I know that you guys have been a bit... low on Power Stars, so me and my men decided to help you out! BOOOOOOOOOOOOYYYYYYYYYYYYYS!!!!" As soon as he shouted, the bottom of the ship opened up, and out came several other recognizable toads.

The Toad Brigade!

As they all leaped out of the small ship one-by one, you would notice a faint glow emit from the ship itself. It was definitely noticeable, and if you didn't know any better, you'd assume it was...

"I-is that...?"

"....no fucking way."

Captain Toad grinned even wider as he waddled on over to the nearby starship. He turned to face all of you, before clearing his throat. "A-A-hem.... Princess Rosalina! Mean helmet guy! And the rest of you... the Toad Brigade and their fearless leader, Captain Toad, present to you..." He turned around, balled up a fist, and banged on the side of the ship. Suddenly, the compartment at the bottom of the ship opened up, and a giant pile of nothing but Power Stars spilled out. There were even some giant power stars in there, which emit energy that you could almost feel radiate off your own flesh. "The Ultimate Power Star Expedition Tour Extavrviganza!"

Rosalina was the first of you to speak up, approaching the power star hoard with a surprised grin. Tears were clearly welling up in her eyes as she looked over all of them, shuffling through them to see if they were real. Suffice to say, they certainly were. "This... this has to be all one-hundred twenty of the Power Stars, including all the hidden Green Stars and the Grand Stars!" Her voice began to quiver as she looked up towards Captain Toad in particular, her lips trembling as if she were about to break down crying at any moment. "H-how did you achieve such a feat...?"

"Well... it was no easy feat, ma'am." Captain Toad replied sheepishly.

"I ATE A GOOMBA!!!" The blue toad with the round glasses screamed from the back.

"Yeah, Carl even ate a Goom--"

"IT KEPT SCREAMING SO I STABBED IT MULTIPLE TIMES!!!"

"Yes, yes, well--"

"I WATCHED THE LIFE SLOWLY DRAIN FROM ITS EYES!!!!"

"Okay, okay! We get it, Carl." Captain Toad replied as he held up his arms, easing his crew member down. After a moment of awkward silence, Captain Toad cleared his throat and turned back to all of you. "Anyways, you get the idea."

"Yes..." Rosalina replied as she closed her eyes, a warm smile gracing her lips as she nodded slowly. "You have done well, my friends. The fruits of your efforts will be rewarded greatly upon your return to the Mushroom Kingdom."

"Awww... shucks, Princess," Captain Toad replied, blushing a bit as he let out an almost childlike giggle. "There's no need to thank me! I was just doing my duties as a treasure hunter, after all." Rosalina let out her own elegant giggle in response, bringing a pale hand over her lips to subdue it a little. Without any further words, Rosalina waved her wand in the air, and subsequently, all the Power Stars began to lift into the air. One by one they began to spin around, slowly making their way towards the huge ball in the center. One by one, each one entered the giant flaming ball in the center. Before your very eyes, it went from a tiny, orange ball to a gigantic, blue ball. Mere seconds later, the Observatory went from the dark, desolate wasteland it had once been to a bright, sprawling metropolis.

Karako turned, seeing some sort of other mushroom creatures... which was weird.... but, the clown listened, and it seemed they had acquired.. a LOT of power stars. Which was pretty damn impressive!!

"Honk!!"

But, things just got cooler from there. Because cool shit just happened. Karako saw as the observatory was changed, into some bright, beautiful area. It was like nothing the troll had ever seen.

"H o n k..."

"Hey! What's with all the racket!?" The Red Tallest asked as he approached all of you, his hands on his hips.

"Yeah! Eatin' with all this noise ain't no fun! I can't even hear the sound of my chewing!" Purple replied, throwing his arms up into the air to further prove his point. Rosalina looked towards the two, smiling at them with a nod of her head.

"There you are. Did you enjoy your snacks?" She asked politely.

"Yeah! Until you guys started being all dumb and loud!" Purple shouted in response, a sharp contrast to Rosalina's astute attitude and posture.

"And I do sincerely apologize for that," She began, bowing a bit to help further her words. "However... I must ask of your help, if it's not too much trouble."

"Yeah? What is it?"

"Well... we were hoping that you and your army could aid us in taking down--"

"Yeah sure we'll do it." Red replied before she could even finish.

"R-Really?" Rosalina was stunned at how quick they were to agree, especially without even knowing what exactly they were agreeing to.

"You gave us free snacks..."

"Plus we like shooting lasers at things!"

"Yeah, we love shooting lasers at stuff."

"Hm..." Rosalina said, nodding to the pair. "Very well, then. Simply follow the instructions I give you and--"

"Yeah, yeah." Red began, visibly waving Rosalina's words off as he made his way back towards the ship. "Just tell us when you need us and we'll be there."

"Thanks, snack lady!" Purple shouted with a smile as he too made his way back towards the ship. Before long, the two had entered the giant ship once more, and they were gone from sight again. With that, Rosalina walked past all of you and stood on the glass panels of the Observatory's center. She looked upwards to the middle and smiled, taking in a soft inhale of content. She stood there for a moment, looking up, before she turned back to face the rest of you.

"Are you ready to travel to the center of the universe?" She asked, a look of newfound determination on her face as she asked such.

Karako watched as the two tallest returned from the kitchen... sort of would have been nice if they had returned earlier but oh well... they had their help now!! Which was great!!

"Honk!!!"

Oh wait... Karako still had to give something to someone. Thae..

The clown looked around for a second, spotting him in the crowd. He quickly rushed up, and pulled out a Moonmist Faygo, handing it to Thae.





"Honk!!!"

Oh yeah. Its all coming together.

Sayo-Nara Necessity4Fun thatguyinthestore ManyFaces ​

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict merely observed Vilgax as he picked him up, didn’t he know yet that Benedict quite frankly.....didn’t care. “Ah.....a talk, I like talking, talk talk talk. What shall we discuss today dear Sir?” But before the dear conversation could start, the witch tried to show authority to the agent in the red mask, Benedict pulled out his megaphone at the ghastly sight, “AH AH AH WITCH! YOU HAVE........NO POWER ON THIS REALM!” Benedict shouted, but the witch kept winning, first the argument, then the toads came and brought the witch offerings of golden stars....how disgusting. But, Benedict was intrigued by a certain character, he pulled out his camera, and quickly took a picture of the blue toad to put on file, “Ah.......Josh, that blue toad......I like his spirit, indeed.” Benedict said as Josh simply nodded, for he was too tired from the fight earlier, how rude. But then, the big break arrived, the stars opened up the observatory and turned into what Benedict only saw as a giant hotel, and Benedict would be one of the first people to rush up to the Witch. “Ah! Witch! I would love to the travel to the center of the universe.....but you must follow the rules......a Witch is supposed to grant me......three wishes. I want a place to stay, a place to stay, and.........infinite wishes.”

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