Eye of the Falls

[Tropicalpeacock]

Miguel
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Miguel took a step back in horror at the Shapeshifters newest and most horrifying form. It was a grotesque and horrible mixture of at least some part of everyone currently present, including all of there faces. The blonde Spaniard had never seen anything like it before. He froze as he frantically racked his brain on what to do next. Looking at the stick of dynamite in his hand, he threw it at the shapeshifter in a panic. Mustering up all of his courage, he ran forward and, despite the creatures size and power, did his best to punch and kick at the creature, dodging the incoming, flailing limbs and trying not to get in the way of his comrades. He was hanging in there until one of the monsters cat-like claws scratched him across the face and he fell back, yelping in pain. Blood dripped down his face as he took a moment to wipe it away before going back in to do his best to attack.


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[Birb]

Epsilo Gamman

A grin spread across the monster’s face as it tugged hard against the troll, freeing itself from Epsilo’s grasp and turning on Terminator huntress, it didn’t care about her son’s demands, it just wanted the Journal.

You grunted as the shape shifter escaped your grasp, growling in frustration. You almost had it too! Your arms hurt from the sudden strain, as you hadn't used them in quite a while.. but you'd probably be fine. You ready yourself to charge at the shape shifter, but before you can, it changes its form drastically.

Now, standing before the group, was a brand new monstrosity. With a large, long body -- and many, many legs -- the Shape-Shifter resembled a centipede, with half of it’s body upright to face the group; looking a bit like a cobra, but more insect than snake. Arms protruded all around monster, but six arms in particular were distinct, and came from its upright portion, all looking familiar. Epsilo’s large, muscular limbs rested at the top, closest to its head, however instead of hands like the troll, they had Julie’s cat paws, with large, sharp claws unsheathed and ready to fight. The second set of arms were robotic like, matching Fulgore’s, and the third were long squid tentacles that resembled Callie’s hair. Suction cups at the end of them so they could be used to grab and hold things while the other hands fought. But the most horrifying portion of the new shape, was the many morphed faces that covered the entire body. The disfigured expressions of all of group members stared back at them, some squished, some pulled tightly, all of them with dead, white eyes. “Hand over the book!” The collective voices of the group sounded like the choir of Hell as they spoke.

You freeze in horror at the new, Gog forsaken sight before you. It was an amalgam you could never imagine, something like a monstrous Horror Terror of sorts. You shiver a bit at the sight of your own face.. the eyes were visible on it, and had those of an Alternian Ghost... or so you've at least heard that the ghosts of trolls have white eyes. You had no real idea. But that didn't matter right now- you look around, and see one of the group members indeed had a book. You come to a realization that the book must be more important for a few reasons... and that you couldn't let the shape shifter get its hands on it.. even if it meant fighting some sort of disfigured part of yourself.

However before the group could dare say a word, the monster charged. The many legs clacked against the hard floor of the laboratory as it rushed forward, quick for its size but nothing the more agile of the group couldn’t dodge. Large troll arms swung left and right, aiming for the larger of the group and those who had attacked it already, namely Epsilo, Cole, Orbeck, and Fulgore. The robot arms swung at anyone who got close to its front as the Shape-Shifter tried to force its way through the group to get to Sarah. Only one of the long squid tentacles swung around, reaching for Julie, while the other was posed, ready to grab the woman or the Journal -- whichever was easiest. The more human like arms that surrounded the Shape Shifter’s body, that matched those of the other members of the group, punched and clawed at the air and anyone who got too close.

As one of the... 'troll' arms reached you, you countered with your own strength, by grabbing it again. It was a bit harder this time, but still you prayed you could do it. You tugged back, wrapping your arms entirely around the limb, and planted your feet. If this didn't stop the beast, you hoped it just slowed it down enough for the others to react. As the arm did have a massive cat claw on it, you got a bit scratched up. You grunt beastily, but stand your ground. You promised yourself you'd stop this thing at any cost, and you weren't stopping because of a few scratches!

Nightwisher Everyone @BunkerGangYeet​

 

[Laix_Lake]

Orbeck of Vinheim
Status: no comment on the...thing...before him.​

Before Orbeck even had the chance to grab even a sliver of the shapeshifters flesh, the beast managed to shift into the form of a familiar-looking cat to escape the immediate onslaught of the group. resulting in him falling to the ground. As he got up, he lay witnesses to the newly conceived monstrosity in front of him.

Now, standing before the group, was a brand new monstrosity. With a large, long body -- and many, many legs -- the Shape-Shifter resembled a centipede, with half of it’s body upright to face the group; looking a bit like a cobra, but more insect than snake. Arms protruded all around monster, but six arms in particular were distinct, and came from its upright portion, all looking familiar. Epsilo’s large, muscular limbs rested at the top, closest to its head, however instead of hands like the troll, they had Julie’s cat paws, with large, sharp claws unsheathed and ready to fight. The second set of arms were robotic like, matching Fulgore’s, and the third were long squid tentacles that resembled Callie’s hair. Suction cups at the end of them so they could be used to grab and hold things while the other hands fought. But the most horrifying portion of the new shape, was the many morphed faces that covered the entire body. The disfigured expressions of all of group members stared back at them, some squished, some pulled tightly, all of them with dead, white eyes. “Hand over the book!” The collective voices of the group sounded like the choir of Hell as they spoke.

Compared to anything that Orbeck has seen or delt within his own world, there are few that would compare to the...thing...before him. It's was clear that this beast has some sort of intelligence, enough so to create this disturbing image of a creature. There would be no time to ponder on this as the shapeshifter proceed to attack those that aggroed it (Including Orbeck might I add). There was only so much he can do with a mere dagger against this maddening monstrosity.

"Someone or several people better think of something to shut this thing up or down so we can walk out of here with what we came for! If I die, so be it; we shall get what we came for!" She said among the clash, hoping to get everyone's attention, if they can hear her to begin with...

He remembered in that night at the storefront that there was a...booth? showcasing a seemingly dangerous item? food product? known as "smile dip" He didn't pay attention to it much at the time (as he doesn't have any comprehension of modern confectionery treats.) but given the situation at hand, it may be all they have to incapacitate the creature. So Orbeck proceeds roll dodge his way around a few of those massively clawed arms to get to Tenshi.

"I might have an idea, you still have that smiley stuff from the night before?" he said as he attempts to avoid the shapeshifters attacks.

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[GearBlade654]

Ekkeen "Reckoner" Traksa
Status: OK
Actions: In Combat!

"Looks like the shock of seeing my gauntlet was too much for it. And now... to shred it to bits."
Traksa coldly unholstered her magnetic bullpup. The thing definitely wouldn't go down without a fight. Very unfortunately for the Shapeshifter, Traksa's entire life had been about fighting. And for the first time, Traksa could actually do something besides standing there and just helping out.
Magnetic rounds began screaming towards the Shapeshifter as Traksa's magnetic bullpup began firing in earnest for the first time. As Traksa continued firing, she took note of the beast's new form.
It was nothing short of an abomination. Some sort of centipede-a rather deformed centipede that was taking the strengths of her allies.
Nothing a good burst of magnetic rounds couldn't solve. Traksa aimed for the abomination in general in an attempt to distract it.
Nightwisher
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[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict fell onto the floor as he was kicked by the shapeshifter, “....................ouch” Benedict stood back up, and pulled out his rule book, “Ah.....assault on an agent, that’s a......life sentence.” Benedict then noticed a tiny scratch on his otherwise perfect suit. He paused.....and took a deep breath. “Ah........death by firing squad.....immediately.” Benedict then pulled out his pistol, following the beast and firing with perfect precision. “Josh....be my shield.”

Nightwisher​

 

[Necessity4Fun]

Julie had remained in a crouched, ready to attack position as others had joined the fight. The black-haired magician had unsheathed a tiny blade, alike to the one cultists would have whenever they were included in her films, and leaped at the creature's back, attempting to get a slice off. The cat wondered what the shifter tasted like, thinking about a meal as she watched the man try to skin the monster. Next it had been the nearly bald male wielding... A dual pointed lightining rod. Yep, the disappointment was real. Oh well, he had tried going for the single eye.

As expected, the creature didn't like to get gang-banged on by the group and after being hit by several attacks, distanced itself, shifting to its next form. Julie's form. As the copy-cat (literally!) had dashed away, the siamese youkai had leapt forwards and given chase. It stopped, grinning like a mad-cat and she had a bad feeling about it, leaping now back, taking distance from the disguised shifter that had decided to change again. This next form was resembling of an Oomukade, the great centipede youkai of the mountains. Julie hoped that the monster's bite wouldn't be as poisonous as the real deal or they were in big trouble.

Seeing the mix-match of their abilities and more into that hideous, hideous abomination was an afront to her beautiful turquoise eyes. The cat had raised a paw in clear disgust and contempt as she cursed under her breath. Urgh, shape-shifters. This threw her waaaay back when she would fight Kitsune and Tanuki out of her territory. The Nekomata remembered vividly just how much she hated dealing with them.

The hellish chorus of voices was headache-inducing for Julie's sensitive cat ears, which flopped down against her head trying to protect themselves from the horrid noise in vain. She was annoyed, extremely annoyed. At first, knowing that such a creature was intelligent enough to assimilate and use language had been... interesting. But now the siamese just hoped that it couldn't, not looking forward to more of that scratchy, unnatural sounding voice.
When the tentacle had come for her, Julie already had a counter plan. Having seen its approach in the corner of her sight, the cat had leapt out of the spiral-grip before it could have held her down properly. P-lease~! That was an amateur move, come on!!

Before the appendage could reach for her again, Julie had reached for it first, claws unsheathed, burying them deep into the squid-like tentacle and biting as hard as she could on it. The rest of the monster had an exoskeleton or flailing hands, but this part was soft, unprotected and the creature had just exposed it to a well-experienced Nekomata. The cat-youkai sunk her canines on the squid-like flesh, harder and harder until it drew blood (or ink), but she did not release it then, oh no, Julie was decided to hold onto the appendage for as much as she could, prepared to bite down even stronger when it started flailing around. It would have to put a large effort to dislodge the cat from itself.

Perhaps this would be a good distraction for the others to do whatever it is they were planning in the background.

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[Chungchangching]

Interactions:
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Shadman the Controversy Artist

"Holy shit!" Shadman exclaimed after witnessing the abomination morph into a more terrifying fusion of the group. Seriously, what did he get himself into?! He should have stayed inside the Shack and drew horsecocks or something but he doubts Pines family would approve of him just lazing around their home, drinking beer and smoking cigars but shit, he could have at least tried to because this situation is worse than anything he ever experienced in this small town, he mostly went through peaceful stuff here such as taking the multibears claws without any fighting at all, saving the Merman from that crazy rule-obeying nut without anyone getting extremely injured. There wasn't that much fighting or anything really dangerous. He just retrieved shit, but this strange being might test Shadman collected nature since the thing is already freaking him out.

Shad stumbled away fast from the monstrosity of a shapeshifter to avoid it's attacks narrowly, almost tripping and losing balance in the process as he pulled out his Luger, loading it quickly and started open firing towards the disturbing monster. He blasted out four bullets out of instinct, wasting a good portion of his scarce ammo because he'll do anything to kill this motherfucker before it kills him but he also wants to save bullets. The Controversy Artist kept backing up, eventually hitting a wall with his gun still aimed at The Shapeshifter. He couldn't waste any more bullets because if he's empty then that's it, he doubts Gravity Falls has any gun shops lying around, he never seen one in the show.​

 

[Nightwisher]

The Shape-Shifter’s course hit a roadblock of sorts, or a few. It had figured that the troll creature would block the attack, but the monster made up for that by scratching Epsilo across his chest, rather deeply. What the Shape-Shifter hadn’t expected was the little girl with blue hair to actually be able to stand her ground. Especially after she’d spent most of the interaction cowering in the back. Tenshi was actually able to knock its weaker attack back, after all the troll arms were busy with their counterpart, while the creature tried to regain its focus. However, those few seconds that these two bought were enough to delay the Shifter long enough for Ford to grab the book back from Sarah without the monster noticing. If they kept the book moving, it was less likely it would fall into the beast's hands. “You want to die for your friends?” The Shape-Shifter asked the young girl, lashing out with the squid like arm that had been meant for Sarah while she was blocking an attack from one of the robot arms. The squid arm wrapped around Tenshi’s waist, lifting her into the air. “Then perish.” With that, the Shape-Shifter flung the blue haired girl through the air and into the wall. With the girl out of the way, the Shape-Shifter was able to focus more on the fight against the strong troll. At least, a bit more, it still had to be aware of the others in the group and the attacks that they would try.

Arms flailed around the beast, thrashing at nothing in particular but hoping to hit as many of the group as possible. However, despite the many hands, none caught the stick of dynamite that Miguel had thrown, and thus, it hit the face on the Shape-Shift that most resembled Benedict. The Benedict face hissed in annoyance, the arm closest to it grabbing the explosive stick from the Shifter’s back and throwing it back out into the group. It wasn’t lit, so there was no danger to it. There was some danger, however, from the real Benedict’s gun. Pain ran through the Shape-Shifter’s body with each shot that landed. The long tentacle arms struck out again, however, Josh was in the way as any good shield would be. With a blow to the head, the penguin was knocked to the side, leaving the agent wide open for the Shape-Shifter to attack. However, sharp pain in the squid like arm distracted the Shape-Shifter from any further attack.

The youkai’s teeth and claws hurt. The softer flesh of the squid arms were more delicate than the Shape-Shifter had bargained for. “Get off me!” The hellish chorus screamed as the monster started to flail its arms to knock the cat-like demon off. But, to no avail. Once again, before the Shape-Shifter could rid himself of this pain, an even harsher pain came in the form of Traksa’s magnetic rounds, and then again from Shadman’s Luger. The creature roared in pain, writhing and thrashing as it tried to knock the entire group back to give just one pause to the constant barrage of attacks.

“NOW!” Ford yelled from the back. “CUT OFF ONE OF THE ARMS NOW!”

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[BoltBeam]

Tenshi Hinanawi|Emergency Provisions

As Tenshi kept fending against the Shape Shifter, after being picked up and panicking as a result before being thrown into a wall, she took a while to regain her conscience and recover from the strike of dizziness, shaking herself straight before she would hear someone talking to her.

"I might have an idea, you still have that smiley stuff from the night before?"

Wait... Does she? Tenshi tried her best to remember... She went silent as her mind forcibly pulls her back to the perfect moment of which remembering takes place.

Spoiler: Flashback contents

Upon making her way to the back of the store, Tenshi would find more and more foods, waters, et cetera old creepy stuff. However, possibly the most intriguing consumable she found was a giant pink cardboard shelf, with a dog's face printed at the top.

Various tapes that read "DO NOT SELL" in all caps were stretched over the display, and behind it Tenshi would find that the packets themselves were called "Smile Dip". Did Tenshi take some?

Tenshi looked upon them. 'Smile Dip'? Interesting, maybe it'd be useful for something even if she doesn't use it herself! She helps herself to one and takes it with her, though has no intention of trying this 'Smile Dip', fearing for what may actually happen. 'This place is pretty weird,' Tenshi thought to herself, 'so I don't think it's a good idea to try these things out right away with no idea what they'll do. I'll just keep one with me as a failsafe! Can't go wrong there! If I don't use it, I don't use it!' Furthermore, she takes one Smile Dip and then heads off to the front to see what 'else' there is. If anything.

She gasped in realisation. She does! She stopped, thought and fumbled around, grabbing and retrieving the Smile Dip she pulled out back then. Perfect! She nodded to Orbeck as 'thanks for letting me remember', at least, before she did what she was going to do next. She wanted to use it for bait on the Shape Shifter, but...

“NOW!” Ford yelled from the back. “CUT OFF ONE OF THE ARMS NOW!”

"With PLEASURE!" Tenshi rushed in once again, though now covered in damage from the throw before and now seeming to be reinvigorated with a rush of energy, be it from anger. She would shaft her blade into the Shape Shifter, grabbing onto it afterwards and flinging herself up into the air with a swing-like motion. Upon her return down, she would throw the Smile Dip towards the now open mouth as she would also try to bring the blade down then after, with intent to slice off one of the arms. Regardless of the result, Tenshi would be whacked away into a wall and subsequently land on the ground.

"Ha... Ha... I think I'll... sit this next part out, fellas... And if that doesn't work, then... I blame that guy..." She said, pointing to Orbeck before collapsing from exhaustion.
Details

Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #2969B0
Status (physically): Injured, exhausted
Status (mentally/emotionally): Collapsed (unconscious)
Powers: Earth manipulation
Items: Sword of Hisou (formless and can see into spirits)
Course of action: Use the Smile Dip on the Shape Shifter (and hope it distracts it), slice off one of those arms

Interactions: Nightwisher
Mentions: Laix_Lake
Group: (I mean, pretty much everyone?)

 

[Birb]

Epsilo Gamman

The Shape-Shifter’s course hit a roadblock of sorts, or a few. It had figured that the troll creature would block the attack, but the monster made up for that by scratching Epsilo across his chest, rather deeply.

Indeed, you got scratched rather deeply across the chest. In the process, blood came out. Not the red blood the other of your group had, but dark blue, vibrant blood. It matched the symbol on your chest, and the streak in your hair. It formed a bright blue puddle on the ground, and anyone who touched it, would notice it was oddly cold. You let out an almost animalistic like scream, but tightened your grip on the arm. You were a blue blood, one of the most noble of bloods. You wouldn't falter to this, never. This.. creature, that used your face, was below you. It DESERVED to be culled.

“NOW!” Ford yelled from the back. “CUT OFF ONE OF THE ARMS NOW!”

With PLEASURE!" Tenshi rushed in once again, though now covered in damage from the throw before and now seeming to be reinvigorated with a rush of energy, be it from anger. She would shaft her blade into the Shape Shifter, grabbing onto it afterwards and flinging herself up into the air with a swing-like motion. Upon her return down, she would manage to not only throw the Smile Dip in the roaring creature's mouth, but slice off one of the arms, though after the latter she seemed pretty exhausted, and was whacked away out of a frenzy then after.

You look back at Ford, and growl angrily. He saw one of his other group members slice off an arm, and throw some sort of packet into its mouth. You let out a wolf like snarl, and pulled back as hard as you blue blooded body would let you; in attempt to tear the arm off. But, your arms slipped and you fell back. You panted heavily, your vision going blurry. Sure it wouldn't kill you, blue bloods were pretty damn tough, but it did mess you up a bit.

Nightwisher BoltBeam @BunkerGangYeet​

 

[DerpyCarp]

Fulgore stays back to analyze this new form, letting the others of the group make the first wave of attacks. At Fords heeding, Fulgore rushes forward and grapples with on of the creatures Mechanical Limbs, His knowledge of his own build making it easier for him to try to disassemble and remove it while it's fighting the others. At the very least, he'll be able to rip some parts off, and weaken, if not outright disable it.
Nightwisher Birb

 

[Chungchangching]

Interactions:
DerpyCarp Birb BoltBeam Nightwisher
SHADMAN THE CONTROVERSY ARTIST

“CUT OFF ONE OF THE ARMS NOW!”

Shadman has a blade with him but it's so small that it wouldn't be effective at cutting off the Shape-shifter's multiple limbs. So, Shadman is gonna wait this one out and let the other's do the work for him again, that towering blue troll, loli lady and robot can do the dismembering for him as he played with his Luger by throwing it up into the air and catching it as he watched the wave of attacks casually, he's glad that he managed to be grouped up with powerful characters and not other normies like him, if this team only consisted on everyday people such as Shadman, he would've died long ago without anybody tough to hide behind.

"You go guys, i'm just gonna sit this one out."​

 

[FactionGuerrilla]

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  Cole's efforts hadn't been for nothing- despite whiffing and failing to blind the shapeshifter, the Electric Man had at least been able to partially wound the monstrosity. Soon after it retreated as a cat, only to come back as a giant abomination of everyone mixed together human and inhuman. MacGrath grit his teeth at the sight, putting both hands on his Amp's grip as he instinctively took a step or two backwards at the horrifying sight.
  
  "Hoo, yeah. Man, you make Bertrand look like a saint he was trying to make himself out as." The Conduit remarked just before the freak charged at the group. Sure, Cole had been in similar situations where he'd needed to dodge something fast-moving like a bullet, but a giant monster that nearly took up a whole room? That was different from a Ravager charging down a street right at MacGrath. He couldn't do anything as he was smacked off to the side, letting off a loud grunt as he hit the wall behind and slid to the ground.
  
  "Of course, the one time I really need my powers is when I've been drained..." Cole commented as he groggily pulled himself up to his knees. It felt like he'd been hit with the force of a sixteen-wheeler; he hadn't been run over quite like he had been back in Empire without his powers, but the effects were pretty damn similar. He looked up just in time to see a barrage of attacks hit the monster with various rounds of success. Apparently it was enough to get the old man Ford to order everyone to focus on a single arm, which had to mean everyone was close to the end of this fight now... Right?
  
  "Yeah, I hear you!" MacGrath hastily hopped up to a standing position, watching as people promptly reacted by focusing on one of the freak's arms. The blue-haired girl tried jumping downwards to slash at the arm, and that nut-job of a troll pulled hard. Whilst the masked man did nothing and the robot guy went after his own bits, Cole sprinted at the targeted arm before sliding forwards. As he slid under the arm, the Electric Man sliced his pronged Amp upwards around the same area that Tenshi went after- that way, if Tenshi had only partially cut through the flesh Cole's attack from underneath would hopefully combine to finish the job.
  
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  Indirect Mentions: Tenshi ( BoltBeam ), Epsilo ( Birb ), Shadman ( Chungchangching )
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  The terminator huntress would be sick of shapeshifting creatures for a while after this mission.
  
  If Cole and everyone else got thrown back, Sarah Connor would provide cover fire for everyone else until they got back up on their feet.
  
  "John, Come on.. Provide some fire until the others could get up!"
  
  
  
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[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict looked around at the battle, and looked at Josh, then Josh looked Benedict as Benedict looked back, then Benedict took a second glance, but Josh also looked back just in case as Benedict took his second glance, “Ah.” Benedict said before the two intently stared at each other, the time went by, but neither of them blinked, “Ah....I win.” Benedict said as he looked away and continued to shoot at the beast, leaving Josh to vent about Benedict’s bending of the staring contests rules.

thatguyinthestore​

 

[Laix_Lake]

Orbeck of Vinheim
Status: finally getting the job done.
​

The bombardment of attacks from the group was able to stagger the monstrosity before them. That one moment was apparently all that was needed for the others to finish the beast off. It also seems as if that blue haired girl has taken his advice.

"With PLEASURE!" Tenshi rushed in once again, though now covered in damage from the throw before and now seeming to be reinvigorated with a rush of energy, be it from anger. She would shaft her blade into the Shape Shifter, grabbing onto it afterwards and flinging herself up into the air with a swing-like motion. Upon her return down, she would throw the Smile Dip towards the now open mouth as she would also try to bring the blade down then after, with intent to slice off one of the arms. Regardless of the result, Tenshi would be whacked away into a wall and subsequently land on the ground.

“NOW!” Ford yelled from the back. “CUT OFF ONE OF THE ARMS NOW!”

And so he did. Without any sort of delay, he rushes at one of the gargantuan arms that happened to be staggered and proceeds to initiate a ripost. His dagger cutting into the twisted flesh of the creature, it's inner fluid spraying out as Orbeck violently yanks his dagger out.

But that was not going to suffice, will it? With what strength Orbeck has left, he proceeded to force his dagger thrugh the skin and flesh. His face twisted to that of absolute diligence. He was, at most successful in nearly severing the limb. But at a cost, he was unprepared for a swipe from another one of the limbs. Orbeck was ultimately sent into one of the tunnel walls, limping as he falls unconscious alongside Tenshi. A sorcerer without spells is about as useful as a Hallow with a broken straight sword.

Benedict Cucumberpatch Necessity4Fun Nightwisher Ferociousfeind BoltBeam Birb @Into_the_Bunker_Buds

 

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Delsin just watched as the two squids appeared out of the tunnels. It was clear that one was the shapeshifter and the other highly suspect. Without his powers, he couldn't really do anything, so he pulled the grenade out of his pocket and put his finger on the pin, ready to pull it and blow the two to kingdom come. However, it looked like people were able to figure out which one of them was the shapeshifter, forcing it to reveal itself and transform into some kind of monster with a fist for a head. Delsin wasn't going to ask what that was, he only tightened his finger's hold on the grenade pin and waited for an opportunity to throw it. It didn't come. Everyone
engaged in a big ol' fight scene where they tried to cut off one of the shapeshifter's arms. Delsin honestly never felt so useless in his life before. Sure he was unemployed and had a record of misdemeanors a mile long, but this? This made him feel useless. He was like a superhero, but now, he didn't have any powers and he couldn't do jack when others were fighting to get them back home. He just...stood there in the sidelines...waiting...That's just f###ing great.
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[Necessity4Fun]

"Get off me!"​

The hellish chorus of voices begged in the background, their plea falling to deaf cat ears that had already decided the poor creature's fate.

Instead of letting go, Julie bit down harder and harder at the squid-like appendage, the shape-shifter's blood flooding her mouth. It tasted quite foul when compared to her usual succulent meaty human prey, perhaps the adaptability of the being's structure that made it so good at hiding and infiltrating was at the same time terrible for flavour. The bitter, gross taste triggered a first instinct to let go and run away, which was then promptly suffocated by the rationality of remaining as a distraction.

Even as the substance tickled down on the siamese, staining her beautiful cream chest fur, even as the creature had begun waving her left and right like a white flag, the Nekomata did not release her canines from the beast, turquoise eyes burning with fury. Angry growls echoing through the hollow cave, tail swishing with hatred and fur becoming more and more dishevelled by the air currents the old feline couldn't help but reminisce a little.

She had been in a similar situation before, hasn't she?

Japan, mid 1600'sClosing her eyes for a bit, the background noises could almost disappear in the air, as Julie saw herself back in the tranquil Japanese planes. Being a newly awakened Youkai at the Golden Era was just like natural selection 2.0. Without territory left to claim and constant power shifts, one had to stand their ground against more experienced beings to get their share, or be cast away as risk starvation, then death. Actually, it was mostly death since Youkai had a leaning towards being very selfish and territorial. The change of one of them willing to share with their brethren was very slim and thus, life or death battles occurred for land disputes almost daily. Either become ever stronger to keep it under your rule, or risk having it stolen by a more well-prepared beast and at the cost of your life.

Heigen, the Nekomata's older name, had been quite lucky in that prospect, able to claim the land of her captors to herself after they had been dealt with. It was a strong, good start for a new youkai and lasted for a week or so. Until the first challenger had shown itself. By the lake, that marked the start and end of the estate, a huge Uwabami had made its home, claiming the lives of anyone that wandered nearby. Eventually, the cat-youkai was forced to challenge the snake beast, aiming to drive it away for her territory. The creature laughed at the puny feline and soon they were both entangle into furious combat, the Nekomata in a bit of a disadvantage against the serpent's control over water and rain itself.

In a desperate effort, the siamese has managed to embed her claws in-between the snake's scales, hanging from its tail, which the creature shook frantically, but to no avail. The gigantic youkai would eventually tire itself out, unable to shake the passenger off, who had made her way to the beast's head, clawing soft spots all over. The snake collapsed out of breath and knowing it was about to be defeated tried pleading to the fork-tailed cat. Maybe they could share the space? Join efforts?
Heigen had just been about to leave the beast to bleed out by itself, but the sheer hypocrisy of the serpent-youkai's words had been enough to push a remaining hatred over the edge. Mercy? To the filthy turncoat that had attacked her for simply asking it to leave? That would certainly betray their deal as soon as she turned her back on it?
No one would be that stupid. NO, just as it had thought of the Nekomata as a free meal, then so would her of its dying carcass!

And with a merciless flame of ragging blue sent down the creature's throat, the Uwabami burned from the inside out in the most glorious bonfire to ever grace the cat's eyes...

"NOW! CUT OFF ONE OF THE ARMS NOW!"​

The scientist-man's voice echoed like the bell announcing the armageddon, drawing Julie out of her memories and back into the immediate world.

This was it, the beginning of the shifter's end. A worthy opponent, but too full of itself. Its arrogance and over-confidence in its abilities rather than strategies and schemes was its downfall, having failed to plan its steps carefully when against a group of such a size. A group completely stripped of its own powers, might she add, which made her wonder how much shorter it could have been... Say, when attending to burials humans would usually say things at the corpse, often 'It's a shame'. Huh, 'a shame' wasn't quite the word the cat was looking for to address the occasion, yet she couldn't help but hold some kind of kinship towards the soon to be gone creature...

"With PLEASURE!", roared the blue-haired female holding a sword and there went one of the shape-shifter's arm-like appendages​

The angry growl that followed prompting a second assault as the grey Oni proceeded to do the same in a much more aggressive and vicious manner. The front clawed arms had been removed, more of the blood spurting and landing on her fur.

Unwanted monsters like them never got to decide their own endings, did they? Humanity would prey on other weaker creatures without as much as batting an eye, but when it came to being preyed upon they'd revolt and raise an uprising against their predators... Even if the predators were themselves. It was quite, hypocritical wasn't it? To decide the life or death of even the planet itself, playing god as if it would bode no consequence, ignoring the signs of the inflicted destruction until it became too late. What would they do if the animals themselves followed their example, she wondered...

The mechanical limbs are next, disassembled by the very entity they had been copied from. It's hard to say if what's leaking out of the metallic parts is blood again or just oil. Alas, the slaughter continued, even if beyond a moot point by now. But they seek revenge, a reward for their struggles, a reward for their efforts. The creature roars in pain, surprisingly still alive. What more can you take from it? There's not even an ounce of dignity left here.

As soon as guns are in her view, Julie had decided to finally let go, unwilling to be in the way of stray bullets, one was capable of healing from, but definitely not dozens of them. Sheathing blood-covered claws and slowly softening the grip of her canines against the squid flesh, Julie takes a glance downwards, aiming, preparing herself for the fall. Her mouth slid off of the dangling tentacle and the descent is beautiful. The siamese falls down, current against her fur and a grin in her blood-soaked muzzle, half-way into the air her body rotates 180º into the usual direction, back arched up, paws extended towards the ground.

With a soft 'thump' the Nekomata is safely back at the floor, ready to spring out of the battlefield.

A barrage of shots rings behind her not much later, a cacophony of explosion after explosion, allied to more sounds that were quite alien to the old-fashioned cat. There was no way of making that timing more perfect.

The lights of each round danced in her turquoise eyes, almost like fireworks, a symphony of charcoal death. As she watched, Julie shook her fur and began grooming herself as if watching a show. Well, technically it was, the play of the shifter's final moments, with as much pain and blood as you could order. But let's not forget, it was also the transition of Bill's last step and its next... A page of the script ended, but the next one lurked in the dark. Was the murder of such a creature part of the plan all along or had they provided the dream demon with an extra performance? How cruel could the triangle being really be?

"Bakemono-tachi no sadame desu wa, ningen no te de korosareru nante..." ^{(This is a monster's fate, to be slain by human hands...")}, the cat lamented under her breath in a hopeless tone, "Watakushi ni mo... Itsuka. Kitto... Watakushi no hanzai wo shiharau no tame ni." ^{("[It shall come] For me too... One day. Certainly... To pay for my own crimes.")}

That's when, having just tried a risky maneuver with his dagger, the black-haired human had gotten smacked by one of the many flailing arms, flying past the heat of battle right in front of the cat's eyes and ending in a further wall. Tired of watching the senseless continuous slaughter, Julie got back up on her paws and turning with a flick of her tail, decided to follow after the two unconscious members.

Without rhyme nor reason for it, the Nekomata just stood there, watching over them, attempting to lick her fur clean of the creature's blood but failing to do so. Soon, she thought to herself, it was about time that the shape-shifter's suffering ended.

BoltBeam , Laix_Lake , Nightwisher , @ShifterHuntingParty_InnerRamblingsOfAHangingCat​

 

[GearBlade654]

Ekkeen "Reckoner" Traksa
Status: OK
Actions: In Combat!

Traksa's response was to remain as stoic as she ever had been.
For all this time, fighting came as naturally as breathing as a human being-she was literally born for this, and for the first time in this mysterious realm, it would pay off. All this time she had to either be stealthy or just not in action, but for the first time her experience would be useful.
“NOW!” Ford yelled from the back. “CUT OFF ONE OF THE ARMS NOW!”
"On it, Ford. Keep your head on."
Traksa took note of her allies already in motion to cut the beast's arms off. The Skirmisher took note of their actions, and decided that to move in would be overkill.
So, instead, Traksa stuck to shooting the beast with her magnetic bullpup. Whatever kept it distracted!
Nightwisher​

 

[marc122]

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stop abandoning your characters, god fucking dammit marc

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By now, Pichu may as well have little-to-no innocence left. All those murders, left-and-right, put him on edge more than the wild Pokemon back in his home, and now that he was here, hiding from the beast wherever he saw fit...

[div class=pkmn2]"Pichu Piii... (I want home...)"[/div]

He wished he were back where he was, no matter if he would find his Trainer or not. Admittedly, though, he was able to meet a couple of good people, be it Isabelle, the Pokemon God Zacian, etc. They were the ones who would guide and translate when he needed it most. And now that he was facing against a monstrous beast unlike any other, he wasn't about to go through a fatal process to even attempt to lay a blow. Yet, now that the shapeshifter itself was in danger of being taken down, his confidence began skyrocketing. He now knew full well that he could safely unleash his electric powers, perhaps for the first time in too long. As soon as he heard Ford's call, he had something in mind.

Just then, electric bolts began transversing across his body.

[div class=pkmn2]"Piii..."[/div]

Pichu leapt out of cover, eyes furrowed and teeth gritted, as an electric blue aura built up around him. He waited for a bit to ensure his strike would hit hard. Then, once the time finally came, he unleashed all his electric might, no care to how damaged he was, unto the beast's arm.

From that point, it was all or nothing.

[div class=pkmn2]"CHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!"[/div]

...​

At least that was what he imagined should've happened. Unbeknownst to him, he soon would realize it was all but a mere fantasy, as nothing had happened between him and the Shapeshifter all along. There was no self-damage that he inflicted unto himself, and there was no lightning bolt headed towards the monster's way.

No. He just shouted for nothing and potentially brought attention to himself.

As the baby Pokemon realized his potentially grave mistake, he whimpered, immediately dashing behind the Zacian.

Nightwisher CocoaMarshmallow SheepKing

 

[Crow]

"Shadman, take care of Nemurin for me please," Luna says as she gently places a soundly sleeping Nemu beside the Contraversy artist.

"Mmm..." Nemu held tight to Shad's coat, "... so nice..."

"And now... FOR EQUESTRIA!!!!!!!"

Luna charges forward with a stampede, before repeatedly stomping on the Shape Shifter.

Chungchangching GearBlade654

Nightwisher thatguyinthestore​

 

[Chungchangching]

Interactions:
Crow
SHADMAN THE CONTROVERSY ARTIST

"Shadman, take care of Nemurin for me please,"

"Uh, yeah sure man." Shadman said to Luna, sitting beside The NEET as she tugged on his coat, prompting Shadman to slap her hand away and swear under his breath while he waits for the stronger and more experienced fighters to finish the job and they're doing pretty fine without their powers too, Shad wanted them to use their powers and shit to give him one hell of a show but this is fine enough, he guesses. He watched Luna charge her way into battle attempting to pulverize The Shape-Shifter with her mighty stomps. He wishes he gets to have a go with the monster and tear it's limbs off just as Ford said but then again, he has the body of a lightweight, not strong enough to do what that troll is attempting to do.​

 

[thatguyinthestore]

"Weirdmaggeddon"

The Shapeshifter fell back with a loud hiss as its arm was severed, collapsing to the floor soon after. It held its arm and writhed upon the floor for a bit, unable to really say much due to its now disembodied arm. Ford stepped in front of all of you, aiming a weapon in the being's direction as loud huffs escaped his lips. Without a single word, he pulled the trigger, and suddenly the Shapeshifting monster was frozen solid. As he continued to huff and puff loudly, Ford would turn around to face all of you with furrowed brows.

"Did you.... get the arm?"


The trudge back to the Mystery Shack was a long one, to say the least. You were all exhausted, both mentally and physically. Ford carried the creature's arm in his hand as the rest of you followed suit. You all made your way into the Mystery Shack and then down into the basement behind the vending machine, where Ford's portal awaited. Byakuya Togami, the one you had found in the cave, stood to the side with a slight smirk on his face. Ford noticed this, though he didn't think much of it. There was work to be done! These people had to get home!

"Okay, stand back everyone! The portal might be a bit rusty... but it should be able to fire up with enough elbow grease!" Ford explained as he used the various materials you had all collected to reactivate the dead gateway. It took a little bit longer than some of you might have expected, but for all intents and purposes, Ford eventually finished what you had all come to do, and the portal fired open without much of a second thought. "Okay... if these coordinates I input are correct... then you should all be able to return home!" Ford exclaimed, a satisfied yet tired smile on his face. Honestly, the moment was a nice one, for once. After all your hard work, and what felt like months of waiting, you could finally say that your adventure had come to a sufficient yet probably not satisfying end. But... you did have one question.

Why was there laughing?



"Heh... heheheh.... hehehehehehehehHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

The laughter, if it wasn't obvious enough already, was coming from none other than Byakuya Togami himself, who stood in the corner, giggling nervously to himself. "I-I... I can't believe it..." Byakuya muttered to himself, which prompted Ford to step forward cautiously.

"Yes, I find it hard to believe that our adventure has come to a close as well... but really, you needn't be so happy about--"

"No... I just can't believe how EASY THIS ALL WAS!"

Suddenly, Byakuya's pupils turned into slits and his eyes began to glow a bright shade of white. It may not have been clear to you at first, but the shock on Ford's face made it clear as day what was going on.

Bill Cipher had already won.

Yes, as soon as the realization dawned on you, Byakya fell to the ground with a loud THUMP noise, seemingly lifeless. And out of his head, the demon who you had all feared would show up finally made his presence known as he flew straight out of his head, almost like some weird cartoon. Immediately, the evil triangle began twirling his cane around, all while the world around you all turned grey.

"AGH! FINALLY, I'M OUT OF THAT BRAT'S BODY!" Bill shouted in an almost bored sounding tone, before turning to face all of you. "I mean, talk about an ego! But, enough about that loser!" He shouted, as he tossed his cane up into the air and caught it, before it soon disappeared into a burst of blue flame mere moments later. He began gazing down at all of you, his lower eyelid curling up in pure joy. It was clear that if he had a mouth, he would be smiling right about now. "I've gotta give you idiots props, though. You definitely put in the hard work I needed to get this portal back online. And yet, even with the traitors I sent after you, you STILL didn't manage to stop my influence in time!" Suddenly, Bill let out another chuckle and gazed up at the sky, placing his hand on his (assumed) hip and raising the other to snap his fingers.

"Oh yeah, that reminds me! The traitors! I almost forgot with all the gloating I was doing!" First, he would point towards Callie. "First of all, we've got this disgusting squid... thing. Looks like something straight out of that stuff 'ole Cole over here hides on his laptop! Or Delsin. Really, all you teens are the same so it doesn't matter! It was really clever of you to kill that Plutia girl and frame Whisper for it, though! That little stroke of genius was something I'd have never came up with!" He shouted, before turning to face the next, and final, traitor. This time, it was none other than Frank West. "This little scamp's name is Frank West. He likes long walks on the beach, getting the next big scoop on whatever hot story he can find, and sacrificing the lives of the innocent to get said scoop!"

"Enough talk, Cipher!" Ford shouted, stepping forward and throwing his arm out in front of him. "You can gloat to us all you want, but I already reconfigured the portal to open in their universes, not your's!"

"Ah, geez, Fordsy! It really looks like you've beaten me yet again!" Bill said in a clearly sarcastic tone, even snapping his fingers to further reinforce this. "It sure would be a shame if someone were to say... alter the coordinates of your little portal while you were gone!"

A horrified expression overtook Ford's features as he quickly turned around, shoving past any of you who were in the way as he began shuffling through the mess of notes that had been sprawled across his desk. All the while, Bill simply laughed in the background.

"Did you really think it was a coincidence that Byakubub decided to just stay back?" He asked rhetorically, all while Ford continued desperately rummaging through the unorganized litter of lab notes, blueprints, though judging by his increasingly desperate and generally uncharacteristically frantic demeanor, it was quite obvious that the supposed schematics were nowhere to be found. Bill merely laughed again, this time a much more manic and crazed one than before.

"HAAHAHAHAHAHAH!!! OH, THIS IS JUST TOO GOOD! FINALLY, AFTER ONE TRILLION YEARS IN MY OWN ROTTING, DECAYING WASTELAND OF A DIMENSION, I'VE WON! I'VE FINALLY, FINALLY WON!!!!" Bill simply continued to gloat, as his eye opened back up and looked down at all of you. "AND THE BEST PART IS, I HAVE AN AUDIENCE!!"

"G-get out of here! All of you!" Ford shouted, motioning for you all to leave with his arm. "Bill's influence will only spread to Gravity Falls itself! If you leave in time, he won't--"

"CAN'T YOU JUST SHUT UP ALREADY, FOUR-EYES!?" Bill shouted, before raising a finger. Suddenly, a golden beam shot out of his fingertip, aimed right towards Ford, like an actual gun. Despite any of your best efforts, the beam soon struck Ford, and before you knew it... he had stopped moving.

Not because he was dead, mind you. But rather, because he had been turned into a golden statue of human agony. "You heard the old man! You'd all better run while you STILL CAN!" Bill warned. Why he didn't just turn you all into statues, or simply kill you, then and there was uncertain. But whatever the reasoning behind it was, you all took the warning of the evil Dorito to heart, and quickly ran outside of the Mystery Shack one by one. As you made your way back up into the lobby, you were greeted by the rest of the Pines family... as well as Wendy and Soos.

"What's all that ruckus about?!" Stan shouted as he ran into the lobby of the Shack, the rest of his family behind him.

"Yeah... and where's Grunkle Ford!?" Mabel Pines shouted, tears in her eyes as she desperately began looking around for her Uncle. "P-P-Please don't tell me that he's--" Before she could finish, Mabel was cut off by a sudden tremor coming from beneath the Shack.

"Guys! I think he's in the basement!" Dipper shouted, pointing towards the open vending machine that you had all stormed out of. Everyone in the Pines family nodded and made their way down the stairs without a second thought, while you all quickly ran outside of the Shack. You already noticed the changes from Bill take effect before you even made it a few feet. The sky, once a beautiful blue representation of a warm summer day, was now a crimson red painting of despair. Large gusts of wind began to pick up around you, so much so that it looked like a few of the trees were about to fall on top of you at any moment. However, you still ran forward nonetheless, up the various hills and past all the scared townspeople who stared up at the sky.

As you reached the outskirts of the town, the last thing you noticed was a giant red x-shaped vortex tearing its way into the sky, while Bill hovered in front of it, laughing.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA!!!"


Once you finally made your way far outside of the sleepy little town, the chaos that Bill Cipher had caused was finally far outside of your reach. You were tired and probably out of breath, too, but you had at least escaped with your lives. At least... most of you did. Or so you thought.

Right there, where you had ended up, Doomguy, Slugcat, and Plutia laid upon the ground, unconscious. They slowly began to wake up, and as they did so, yet another portal opened up. As you prepared yourselves for the fight ahead and readied your weapons, you found that the person in question seemed... harmless, to say the least.

"Uh... hi! I'm Scott... or, Ant-Man, as some of you might know me." He paused and waited for a response, though when he didn't get one he just awkwardly cleared his throat. Uh... so I'm part of this whole organization called the Multiverse Protection Foundation, and uh... can anyone here tell me what the hell happened over there?" He asked, as he pointed in the direction of the chaos that was ensuing behind you.

Looks like you had a lot of explaining to do.

Cast List
darkred as Sarah and John Connor (Terminator)
@Chipdog16 as Sans (Undertale AU)
SheepKing as Isabelle (Animal Crossing)
2Bornot2B as 2B (Nier: Automata) and CZ (Overlord)
Birb as Epsilo Gamman (Homestuck OC)
Wedge as Jim Hopper (Stranger Things)
Sayo-Nara as Morgana (Persona 5)
Jeremiah as Dorothy Haze (VA-11 HALL-A)
Critic Ham as Doomguy (DOOM)
ManyFaces as Hopper and Molt (A Bugs' Life)
DapperDogman as K'Thix (DCSS OC)
Thepotatogod as Whisper the Wolf (Sonic the Hedgehog) and Hiryu Kakogawa (Kamen Rider Zi-O)
Necessity4Fun as Julie Taylor Luckett (OC)
SpaceRavens03 as Prompto Argentum (Final Fantasy XV)
Crow as Sanjou Nemu (Magical Girl Raising Project) and Princess Luna (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)
Benedict Cucumberpatch as Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch (Classified)
Rhysie as Rhys Strongfolk (Borderlands)
Chungchangching as Shadman (Shadbase)
marc122 as Pichu (Pokemon)
Sleek as Sergeant Avery J. Johnson (Halo)
Damafaud as Lyle Walt and Clara Bulmer (Sevens)
Noivian as Daxtrien Hartnet (Pokemon OC)
DerpyCarp as Fulgore MK III (Killer Instinct)
Ineptitude as Slugcat (Rain World)
Zamasu as Filthy Frank (Filthy Frank)
Sir Skrubbins as Frank West (Dead Rising 3)
Shadowfall as Achilles of Phtia (Greek Mythology)
Gundam Watcher 27 as Buffy the Magicarp (Pokemon OC)
QizPizza as Delsin Rowe (inFamous)
jigglesworth as Dizzy Wallin (Gears of War 3)
Topless as Kanna Kamui (Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid)
Ferociousfeind as Callie (Splatoon 2)
Veradana as Scias (Breath of Fire IV)
GearBlade654 as Ekken Traksa (XCOM OC)
SuperiorOnion as Samantha Ann Whitley (OC)
CocoaMarshmallow as Zacian (Pokemon)
Clover as Eddie Brock (Marvel Comics)
Hercynia as Zenos yae Galvus (Final Fantasy XIV)
Tropicalpeacock as Miguel (Road to El Dabo)
SeirenK as Omega (Final Fantasy XIV)
FactionGuerrilla as Cole Macgrath (inFAMOUS)
BoltBeam as Tenshi Hinanawi (Touhou Project)
Zerulu as Sterlok (S.T.A.L.K.E.R.)
Rysesaka as Kawhi Leonard (Game of Zones)
@LittleRedAssassin as Valentine (Skullgirls)
Hahli Nuva as Kung Lao (Mortal Kombat)
FoolsErin as Wigfrid (Don't Starve) ​

 

[SpaceRavens03]

• Prompto Argentum
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  “I.....” Prompto muttered as lowered his revolver,sheathing it while looking at the man who appeared from another portal. It's not part of the Illuminati Dorito's plan now,is it? “I have totally NO freaking idea anymore!”
  
  Prompto answered,throwing his arms up in the air in frustration as he started pacing back and forth, explaining whatever he's remembered so far from the huge cluster-mess that's occured.
  
  “First all of us found ourselves here with no way to get back to our own homeworks,then in order to get back,we started doing some fetch quests. Then we find ourselves picked out one by one to death because of some Cyclops Dorito wearing a top hat and a bowtie and going on about i-dunno-what-the-heck it is. And now the next thing we are now running away from that potato chip and then-!”
  
  Prompto halted,dead on his tracks as his eyes finally laid upon the unconscious body of Doomguy,Slugcat and Plutia. He could have mistook them as corpses if it were not for one glaring factor:They looked completely untouched. Without another word,Prompto hesitantly went towards the unconscious trio,looking closely at them. He could clearly see Slugcat and Plutia's chest beating,not to mention that the burn wound on the latter's hear was gone,which may suggest that Doomguy himself is also alive (Can't really tell with that armour of his....I'm really afraid to try to get his pulse too). How?
  
  “.....please tell me all of us here were just dragged into the making of "April Fools the Movie".....I'm just really not sure if I'm even sane anymore now...” Prompto muttered towards the stranger,pinching the bridge of his nose. Whatever he's seeing right now,it was just far too much for him to take in.
  
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[BoltBeam]

Tenshi Hinanawi|Merely Puppets

The Shapeshifter fell back with a loud hiss as its arm was severed, collapsing to the floor soon after. It held its arm and writhed upon the floor for a bit, unable to really say much due to its now disembodied arm. Ford stepped in front of all of you, aiming a weapon in the being's direction as loud huffs escaped his lips. Without a single word, he pulled the trigger, and suddenly the Shapeshifting monster was frozen solid. As he continued to huff and puff loudly, Ford would turn around to face all of you with furrowed brows.

"Did you.... get the arm?"

While the Shapeshifter wailed and shuddered, fell and its arm went limp, Tenshi remained unconscious from pushing herself in the battle. That was one of the strongest monsters she had fought thus far - it was a mercy that she wasn't the only one fighting it. If she was, this probably would have ended a lot differently, and as great as she claims she is, even she cannot withstand the full power of that beast, having taken several hits from it in that battle to even be unconscious in the first place. She knows what it's like, and she will be in for a rude awakening when she finds that everyone was already leaving while she wipes her tiredness out of her eyes.

Tenshi leapt up onto her legs and went over to the severed arm, sighing. "Yeah, we got it!" She called back in response to Ford - and with anyone else that helped move the arm, Tenshi would add to that effort with her own power as well. An amount of time passed for the group to reach the Mystery Shack and enter the basement behind the vending machine, with all the supplies in tow, that portal there, and the snarky face of Byakuya to the side. Tenshi promptly dropped the arm immediately, sighing in exhaustion. "Yikes - for the arm of a ball of slime, that's a lot heavier than it looks." She said honestly, managing a laugh as the arm made a light thud upon falling.

You all made your way into the Mystery Shack and then down into the basement behind the vending machine, where Ford's portal awaited. Byakuya Togami, the one you had found in the cave, stood to the side with a slight smirk on his face. Ford noticed this, though he didn't think much of it. There was work to be done! These people had to get home!

"Okay, stand back everyone! The portal might be a bit rusty... but it should be able to fire up with enough elbow grease!" Ford explained as he used the various materials you had all collected to reactivate the dead gateway. It took a little bit longer than some of you might have expected, but for all intents and purposes, Ford eventually finished what you had all come to do, and the portal fired open without much of a second thought. "Okay... if these coordinates I input are correct... then you should all be able to return home!" Ford exclaimed, a satisfied yet tired smile on his face. Honestly, the moment was a nice one, for once. After all your hard work, and what felt like months of waiting, you could finally say that your adventure had come to a sufficient yet probably not satisfying end. But... you did have one question.

Why was there laughing?

Tenshi, per Ford's explanation, backed away from the scene, but as she did so, that piercing question struck into her head... Who is laughing, and why is there laughing in the first place? That is when Byakuya muttered before the group, and the unthinkable became the real. After all this time, everyone in the room was about to find out that they have been merely puppets this entire time.

. "I-I... I can't believe it..." Byakuya muttered to himself, which prompted Ford to step forward cautiously.

"Yes, I find it hard to believe that our adventure has come to a close as well... but really, you needn't be so happy about--"

"No... I just can't believe how EASY THIS ALL WAS!"

Suddenly, Byakuya's pupils turned into slits and his eyes began to glow a bright shade of white. It may not have been clear to you at first, but the shock on Ford's face made it clear as day what was going on.

Bill Cipher had already won.

Yes, as soon as the realization dawned on you, Byakya fell to the ground with a loud THUMP noise, seemingly lifeless. And out of his head, the demon who you had all feared would show up finally made his presence known as he flew straight out of his head, almost like some weird cartoon. Immediately, the evil triangle began twirling his cane around, all while the world around you all turned grey.

Tenshi's worn out expression was shaken off, and replacing it was a shiny and surprised expression atop her face instead, in that very instant. As soon as Byakuya's body dropped, and that pyramid appeared - the same one that they had seen on the monitors before, when checking for traitors. Tenshi looked upon him as the world lost colour and submerged into monochrome. That is when she realised everything that has happened.

"Oh, of course! Because it can't go smoothly; you were hiding in plain sight...!" She said blatantly and sharply - a bit obvious, but when Bill spoke up and out to spell it out even more for the entire group, the realisation kept drilling into the Celestial's head, every line was another inch deeper. Over, and over, and over again - not only could one hear Bill's gloating and relief in one, but also hear his wrath all in one tangent. It was demoralising to know just how much they had all failed to stop him, by his own words as he would also talk down on them all collectively.

"AGH! FINALLY, I'M OUT OF THAT BRAT'S BODY!" Bill shouted in an almost bored sounding tone, before turning to face all of you. "I mean, talk about an ego! But, enough about that loser!" He shouted, as he tossed his cane up into the air and caught it, before it soon disappeared into a burst of blue flame mere moments later. He began gazing down at all of you, his lower eyelid curling up in pure joy. It was clear that if he had a mouth, he would be smiling right about now. "I've gotta give you idiots props, though. You definitely put in the hard work I needed to get this portal back online. And yet, even with the traitors I sent after you, you STILL didn't manage to stop my influence in time!" Suddenly, Bill let out another chuckle and gazed up at the sky, placing his hand on his (assumed) hip and raising the other to snap his fingers.

"Oh yeah, that reminds me! The traitors! I almost forgot with all the gloating I was doing!" First, he would point towards Marie. "First of all, we've got this disgusting squid... thing. Looks like something straight out of that stuff 'ole Cole over here hides on his laptop! Or Delsin. Really, all you teens are the same so it doesn't matter! It was really clever of you to kill that Plutia girl and frame Whisper for it, though! That little stroke of genius was something I'd have never came up with!" He shouted, before turning to face the next, and final, traitor. This time, it was none other than Frank Woods. "This little scamp's name is Frank Woods. He likes long walks on the beach, getting the next big scoop on whatever hot story he can find, and sacrificing the lives of the innocent to get said scoop!"

"Enough talk, Cipher!" Ford shouted, stepping forward and throwing his arm out in front of him. "You can gloat to us all you want, but I already reconfigured the portal to open in their universes, not your's!"

"Ah, geez, Fordsy! It really looks like you've beaten me yet again!" Bill said in a clearly sarcastic tone, even snapping his fingers to further reinforce this. "It sure would be a shame if someone were to say... alter the coordinates of your little portal while you were gone!"

A horrified expression overtook Ford's features as he quickly turned around, shoving past any of you who were in the way as he began shuffling through the mess of notes that had been sprawled across his desk. All the while, Bill simply laughed in the background.

When Tenshi heard Bill run his non-existent mouth some more, she could just feel this rage flowing through every fibre of her being. This was a feeling of vengeance - pure hatred. That feeling only spiked when the squid-kid in the room was pointed at by the aptly classy and two dimensional pyramid with limbs and one eye. She was the one responsible for the loss of Plutia, and it was pinned on Whisper. Like an idiot, like many others, Tenshi had fallen for it. For a time, the Celestial saw red, and wanted to throttle the squid kid where she stood.

She would ignore most of the next speakings past there, until Bill finished and Ford seemed terrified. Something about altering the portal's coordinates, so now, everyone is stuck here even longer. As if Tenshi hadn't been shaken enough, there you have it, she shakes once more! "W-What?! God damn it - should have considered that! With this many of us, some of us could have stayed behind to guard this portal...!" She thought aloud, but even then, that would be a tall order, given the fact that they had no idea what Bill was capable of. Fortunately, they were about to find out.

"G-get out of here! All of you!" Ford shouted, motioning for you all to leave with his arm. "Bill's influence will only spread to Gravity Falls itself! If you leave in time, he won't--"

"CAN'T YOU JUST SHUT UP ALREADY, FOUR-EYES!?" Bill shouted, before raising a finger. Suddenly, a golden beam shot out of his fingertip, aimed right towards Ford, like an actual gun. Despite any of your best efforts, the beam soon struck Ford, and before you knew it... he had stopped moving.

Not because he was dead, mind you. But rather, because he had been turned into a golden statue of human agony. "You heard the old man! You'd all better run while you STILL CAN!" Bill warned.

Tenshi, upon realising Bill's power had reduced the resident researcher of Gravity Falls to nothing more than a trophy, felt her jaw drop and her mind break with panic. There was only one objective - survive. Taking up on Bill's warning and Ford's words, Tenshi immediately ran out of the Mystery Shack, through the lobby in a frenzy, and would eventually find herself on the outskirts of town, and looked up into the air. With all others who came along too, she and them would be greeted to the maniacal laughter of this dimensional and evil entity - Bill Cipher. "What... the actual..." Tenshi's fear piqued through her tone as she found herself lost for words... After the laughter dissipated yet the vortex began eating the sky for breakfast, the deceased Doomguy, Slugcat, and Plutia were for some reason here as well. Tenshi would still be too strangled in her words to speak for a little longer, as one more individual joined the scene and approached every single individual in the group before him.

As you reached the outskirts of the town, the last thing you noticed was a giant red x-shaped vortex tearing its way into the sky, while Bill hovered in front of it, laughing.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA!!!"

Right there, where you had ended up, Doomguy, Slugcat, and Plutia laid upon the ground, unconscious. They slowly began to wake up, and as they did so, yet another portal opened up. As you prepared yourselves for the fight ahead and readied your weapons, you found that the person in question seemed... harmless, to say the least.

"Uh... hi! I'm Scott... or, Ant-Man, as some of you might know me." He paused and waited for a response, though when he didn't get one he just awkwardly cleared his throat. Uh... so I'm part of this whole organization called the Multiverse Protection Foundation, and uh... can anyone here tell me what the hell happened over there?" He asked, as he pointed in the direction of the chaos that was ensuing behind you.

Tenshi looked to him and thought. "Well, you see. Where do we start?" Tenshi began in a serious tone to him as he pointed to the chaos to their collective backs. "It's a long story, but the main gist of that mess over there is that some mono-eyed demon of some kind 'may' have just royally screwed over anyone and anything living here, and most importantly, we're all stuck here. No idea what he's doing with that portal, though." She said in that continued tone, crossing her arms angrily and glancing to the portal. "Gotta hand it to him though - it was pretty well done. Not a good thing in this situation mind you, but I digress! I 'think' we may be partly to blame though, we kinda just... did things without thinking? He had plenty of time for all of this... Argh, saying that aloud only makes it worse!" Tenshi had an on-and-off appreciation and hatred for how well Bill's plan had turned out as aptly as she had admitted - and as everyone readies up to try and do something about this, they're probably in for the fight of their lives.
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Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #2969B0
Status (physically): Fine/Recovering
Status (mentally/emotionally): Frantic and confused
Powers: Earth manipulation
Items: Sword of Hisou (formless and can see into spirits)
Course of action: (Can't think straight amid frenzy, try again)

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