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Nearl had lost complete track of when and how she had made it into the technical, perhaps she passed out. The Kuranta let's out a loud yawn as she impulsively stretches, her ears twitching as she felt she was secured to straps.

As her limbs bumped the straps, she suddenly opens her eyes to feel around, panicking, before her eyes trail to the Doctor and Fluffington. The Radiant knight let's out a sigh of relief seeing familiar faces, hearing Fluffington mention she was hungry, the Kuranta simply smiles.

"Where we going Doctor?"

 
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It was time.

"Well Fluffington the Mighty, you're free to go, now that we're off the vehicle," the Doctor says, freeing Fluffington as he assumes his position. "Fluffington. The Mighty. Looks like you will need a quick meal if you're going to proceed further. Let me see what I have that is safe to eat for someone of the likes of you."

As the Doctor rummages through his pockets, one thing in particular falls from his pockets by accident.

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This was labelled by Rhodes Island Pharm. as 'sugar', though it was doubtful that the product name was honest. Also on the labels was 'P.S. It's not a snack'.

"Nearl, preserve our numbers by defending and healing in the frontlines. As a member of the Distraction Team, this fight must end in two ways to be in our favour - it is prolonged and preserved long enough for the Extraction Team's fight to remain unaided, or every enemy here must be eliminated.

Shaw, stay close to Nearl, as a melee combatant, to maximize your output while minimizing damage to yourself.

I, on the other hand, will join the Lookout Team and dictate the battle, as usual There will be others to aid me, should my task take a wrong turn...

... break a leg, everyone, or break them all."


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"Time for work then!", the Kuranta replied with a hop in her seat as she suddenly unbuckled her seatbelts and jumps out of the Technical, a joyful giggle and a happy hop in her step as she leaps out of the vehicle onto the ground, kicking up some dirt and sand with her landing as she braced and caught herself with her shield and her fist.

She stands up to her full height with another groan and a stretch, a few bits of her back cracking with a satisfied groan. With a yawn turning into a grin, she moves her free arm to her back and reaches for her Warhammer, pulling it out and holding it by her hip as she looks to the other passengers of the Technical.

"I'll take the front then!", she yells to them over her shoulder, flicking her wrist as the Warhammer extends to it's full length. As she looks back to the front, she loudly bangs and clangs the Warhammer's head to the shield with 3 heavy slams, the head of it now glowing a little bit of light as her tail begins to wag in anticipation.

"Let's go!", she exclaims, beginning to run forwards, swinging her Warhammer in circles as she holds her shield in front in a wall.


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@DistractionTeam​
 
Venus Lovelace
Equipped With:
Trenchat Animosity - Pistol
Peacemonger - Hand Gun
Two Regular Knives


While on the ride, Venus didn't like how bumpy it was. Judging from how happy they were, it must be how they usually drove when they were on a mission. Still, it was met with unhappy reactions from the others that were in the Extraction Team. Their main objective was to get Ribcage, alive. He held some information about a throne that supposedly dragged them all to this dimension. She questioned how the power of something from another dimension dragged a goddess to this dimension, it must really be powerful if it can detect hidden realities that are hard to enter in. Venus checked her guns, still fully loaded as Abaddon still held the two knives that acted as defense whenever someone tackled her down to the ground. She wasn't too happy with the idea of fighting, but it was better than staying at the base and doing nothing.

Axton spoke on the comms and announced that they were already deploying, the Extraction Team didn't go out yet as they waited for a good time to sneak in. Besides, the raiders should be fully distracted before they enter the base. If one of them were to notice the Extraction Team, their whole plan could be ruined as Ribcage could easily sneak out if he's informed, unless he likes to put up a good fight and wants to face the whole team. The goddess proceeded to take deep breaths as she made sure that her powers were in an optimal state. Even though they may not be strong as taking out a whole planet, it's strong enough to kill 10 men. However, with her recent flashes of her, she's not quite sure if she's in an good state to fight, but she can handle it fine, right?

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Shaw hopped off of the technical, landing on the ground with a dull thud that belied just how much weight she was carrying and was capable of bearing. It wouldn't be remiss to say that the zalak was stronger than she appeared to be. She took position near Nearl; being a push specialist, she could help ease off any pressure on the defender. With a water cannon on the right and an axe in hand, the firefighter was more than ready to bully beat her opponents into submission.

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Fluffington the Mighty nods. listening to what The Doctor was saying. "Snack time? Oh boy!" then the Kind Doctor tosses a snack right in front of her! "Nom nom nom nom nom... Zis id dome ... weird basting shugah... I bhink dome of ib gob up my node...." Fluffington the Mighty coughs, barest remnants of the substance spreading out on the ground. With a loud snort to clear her nasal passages, Fluffington shakes her head as her body processes the substance... What did she just eat?
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Lightning, the Light Ignis
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Stronghold Removal

Ten minutes of risky bad driving later, and you see a large stronghold come up far in the distance.

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"Alright, looks like we've arrived at our target! Time to get this op started!" Axton announces through his own ECHO Device on his hip, an announcement heard on the other ECHO Devices his fellow Vault Hunters are carrying. Zane and Salvador brake abruptly, most likely throwing you forward, while Axton and FL4K come to smoother stops.

"That's some poor weight transfer," Kendall says as he catches his fall with a paw.

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Grey, on the other hand, bonks his head as he's flung into the back window. "Ugh... where did these guys learn to drive..."

"Continuing in Technicals would draw too much attention to the extraction and lookout teams. Both of us will continue on foot," FL4K announces. "The distraction team shall continue to advance in their Technicals. May your roars be loud and your claws sharp."

The robot and his older friend get out of their Technicals. Horror jumps out as well, having decided to be on the lookout team.

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Zane smiles at all of you. "Ready to have some fun?"

"Good luck out there," Axton adds. "Remember, keep comms open." He turns back to his Technical. "Ryuji, get those fireworks ready. Everyone else, weapons hot. Let's blow these bastards to hell." Axton reaches down and takes his folded turret from his hip, rubbing it rather sensually. "You ready to kick some ass, baby?" He throws it onto the flatbed in the back. "Missus comin' your way!" Right as it lands, it quickly unfolds into a full-sized turret in the middle of all of you in his truck.

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Kendall turns to Julia. "Guildmaster, could you set up the mental link for us again?"

"Like that weird feckin' thing Lilith used to do? You're not gonna be catchin' me in any weird positions in my memories, are ya'? Ohhh, I'd feel bad for ya' if you did..."

A rifle identical to Salvador's one appears by the Gunzerker's lap in the same manner Ellie had made the Technicals. What was it called? Digistructing?

"GAHAHAHA! I WILL ENJOY SEEING THE BANDITS CRY!"

"The extraction team will go once the distraction is in motion. Our Buzzards will follow soon after we capture the one named Ribcage," FL4K declares.

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"Let our hunt begin."

Zane, Salvador, and those of you on the distraction team speed off at full throttle. Steele's Holdout, with its poorly constructed fences, wooden barriers, walls lined with Bandit guards, and its enormous, albeit rather lopsided, sadly constructed arena forged from tons of scrap metal, comes closer and closer into view. Axton holds a splayed hand outside his window, his voice loud enough to be heard over the engine of his own Technical and through Salvador's ECHO Device for those of you in that one. Or, if Julia had already done the mental link, he'd be speaking through that.

"I know it's tempting, but hold your fire... hold your fire..."

Steele's Holdout grows closer...

The Bandits on the walls point at you and shout something at their 'friends' ('fellow flesh sacks') inside the confines of safety.

Closer...


They take aim.

CLOSE-

"LIGHT 'EM UP!"

Axton closes his fist.

Distraction Team Objective:
Assault Steele's Holdout.
Upon arrival, Lighting would split himself from the Technical he was joined up to and immediately decided to get to work - it was distraction time, or probably supposed to be. Clearly the best way to be a distraction was do a lot of damage! "With pleasure!" Lightning roared as his Duel Disk flared to life under him once more - two cards appeared as to form a defensive and offensive line in one.

"Armatos Legio Magica Alcum!"
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"Armatos Legio Scutum!"
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Walls of the summoned monsters showed themselves - with Scutum, the one with the shield up front, and Magica at the back, the shielded sentinels would begin to protect their bow-wielding allies - of which began to periodically fire towards Steele's Holdout to draw all the attention to himself, the source. Though, if they went for Lightning himself, that would be a problem - as he has no direct defence for himself. "I activate Armatos Lex!"

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A green-framed card appeared behind Lightning, and in doing so would form a barrier around him before the barrier hid from sight. With it, he shall be safe from the first attack on himself, and would be able to counter attack suitably as he would know the source of said attack.
Character Information
Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #F7DA64
Status (physically): Fine​
Status (mentally/emotionally): Fine​
Powers: A.I abilities, monster summoning/spell card magic/trap card magic​
Items: Duel Disk (grants monster summoning, spell card magic and trap card magic), an SMG (being held), $350 (stored in Duel Disk), Hyperion sniper rifle (ammo included, also stored in Duel Disk)​
This is where all of Lightning's obtained cards are! For more information, refer to his original CS!

He will be granted more cards each passing chapter, as implied above - but by the end, he will have 'everything' at his disposal.

Listed 'per chapter' as to what he has - the most recent one will always be at the top.
Chapter 1
Main Deck Monsters
Armatos Legio Galea
Armatos Legio Magica Alcum
Armatos Legio Scutum
Armatos Legio Sica
Spells
Armatos Lex
Armatos Fulgur
Armatos Replacement
Judgmenet Arrows
Traps
None
Extra Deck
Armatos Legio Centurion
Armatos Legio Decurion
Armatos Legio Eques Flamma
Armatos Legio Legatus Legionis
Armatos Legio Pilus Prior
Armatos Legio Primi Ordines
Prologue
Main Deck Monsters
Armatos Legio Galea
Armatos Legio Scutum
Armatos Legio Sica
Spells
Armatos Fulgur
Armatos Lex
Traps
None
Extra Deck
Armatos Legio Decurion
Armatos Legio Eques Flamma
Skills/Abilities: Mastermind, technology wizard​
Course of action: Crush them all!​
RP Information
Location: Steele's Hideout​
Interactions: CocoaMarshmallow CocoaMarshmallow
Mentions: None​
Nearby/In Group: @DistractionTeam​
 

  • Natasha is thrown into the front of the vehicle by the sudden braking and yelps as she bonks her head and then falls in a heap on the floor. She slowly gets back up with a groan, clutching her head.

    "Aaaghhh...what the hell, man?! Ow..."

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    The Glaceon glares at Zane. "That's it, I'm driving when we go back!"

    She climbs out of the vehicle, stumbling and nearly falling over, still looking a bit dazed. "I'll just...stay on lookout. Anyone have a scope or binoculars..?"
 
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Side Story
"Last Day of Retirement"

Back at the base, Megumin would be left mostly alone. Y'know, maybe it was a better idea to stay here. Those Technicals were jumping all over the place. The Vault Hunters were probably trying to kill everyone in the team or something. At least the Crimson Raiders are made up of ex-soldiers who probably know about what they're doing. Right? So there really doesn't have to be any dange-


"VE TH'UUN Ö... TH'VE'Ä..." says a deep, guttural voice that comes from behind the explosion-obsessed girl. Behind her is a man-sized fish on two legs with a guitar strapped to his back and a revolver in his hand. Most importantly, it's not pointed at her... not presently at least.

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Oh dear.
Phooey, damn, shoot...Any vehicles left behind were unusable one way or another. Megumin simply found busted up engines and empty Technical shells, and wouldn't dare to try and put them together.

She tried, instead, going to Mother Nature for help, but all that netted her was...well, one very scratched up archwizard. She limped resentfully back inside, dragging her tattered cape behind her, muttering not very nice things about skags.

"What am I gonna do?" Megumin whimpered. "What if the others need my assistance? Well, they probably don't, but I should still make myself useful, right?...I suppose I could organize this mess for them..." She tried lifting a nearby wheel. Like all her other attempts, no dice. Though, maybe, it could be her ticket out of here and onto the field.

...Yeah, no. Trying to make it move forward by mounting it and running backwards, logroller-style, was definitely not going to work. The poor girl just lost her balance within seconds, and fell on her duff.

Shortly after this latest dud of a plan, Megumin heard a garbled voice right behind her, and jumped around to see some kind of fish man, with a gun and a guitar. "Hey, there." The red-eyed girl simply waved. "Allow me to guess; They made you stay behind, too?"
"Did you just put Eridium in our gear...?" the soldier asks in wonderment. "Oh, hell yes. I'm pretty sure my stuff counts as E-Tech now! Hahah!" He raises his gun in the air. "You know how much I could sell this for?! Aw, but- damn, this is gonna be way more powerful now! Why would I ever wanna sell this?!"

Johnny flexes his arm. "I reckon I could punch a hole in a wall with this now, son! Ya've done us both a lot." He glances between everyone. "Just be careful 'bout staying close to Eridium, ya' hear? I'm hopin' I can take this arm off and put it back on, 'cause livin' next to Eridium means probably goin' crazy. Like, Psycho crazy."

"Yeah. Be careful. Eridium can work wonders, but don't get too attached to it," Abraham warns. "But... damn, we really owe you both our lives now."

"He said it! I feel like I'm twenty again! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAW!" He swings his arm at his house's wall, which unfortunately blows a hole in it and leaves the roof to collapse. "...ah, hell. I'll get that fixed later."

"Honestly, with these Eridium upgrades, I think one of us can stay behind. It'd be nice to get out of this dump, but I'll stay here if I need to. It's my hometown, anyway."

Johnny and Abraham look at you.

"So, if you ever wanna go back with your team... one of us'll go with you."

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While Abraham celebrated, Lucky remained unsure. He didn't trust this Eridium worth a hill of beans, let alone how it was going to react to his jade. "Ah, fuck, so this could make me go crazy..." The rabbit groaned. "Great. I guess I'll just have to see Mismakora again after this, she'll probably know how to keep this stuff from infecting me."
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Those of you that were at Skull's Settlement, you know what this is. For the rest, this is telepathy. Feel free to use it to communicate if you'd like. She announces after setting up her mental network. However, this time it should be primarily used for silent communication within the extraction team. So if you don't have something important to say, please don't bother everyone.
Wherever on Pandora Megumin and Lucky stood, despite being miles away from her, they both heard Julia's voice ringing loud and clear.

"Sounds like the lass and everyone else made it to wherever they were headed...but what the fuck does she mean by 'extraction team'?" Lucky looked towards David. "We should go find out."

"Julia! Hello! Oh, I mean..." Megumin closed her eyes, and concentrated deeply. "Julia! Hello! Was Price wrong? Do you need the assistance of this young archwizard? I'll come over as soon as I figure out how! Alas, you've left me somewhat stranded..."
 
Lilith and Kirby
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While Lilith was shooting a bunch of bandits with her spirits she looked over to Kirby who was fighting them off as well, considering that he got a cut on his head from the last battle Lilith didn't anything bad to happen to him again. "Kirby over here!" She calls over to him. Kirby looks over to her to see what's up and she starts to conjure something up, he prepares for whatever Lilith was about to do. Turns out she just formed a shield around him for protection so he thanks her for the help.
"Don't mention it, now back to business."

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  • The tip of the <<Eludicator>> sunk into the ground beside me, a sigh of relief left as I casually laid down onto the concrete floor beneath my boots. My level had went up significantly by three it would seem, as such I was now <<Level 6>> with two additional space for my hyperspace storage to keep objects in and obviously some higher stats. My eyes locked onto the starry void above me once again, before rotating right towards where the horizon was. The moon with a massive, glowing carving of what I presumed to be a phoenix fully visible for anyone with the naked eye to witness anywhere they go. A softer breath flew out from my nostrils as I wondered what the story behind the carving on the moon was.

    “It seems you've achieved victory against all odds.”

    Exia spoke from the intercom, landing beside the now-liberated cargo base as I sat up looking at the Gundam with a tired smile.

    “Yeah, I somehow made it. Good thing they had some grenades and flashbangs to spare while I was attacking them.”

    I looked around at the corpses of the raiders, feeling a little crept out by the bloody mess I've left behind. Even though I had known these were thugs that were all too happy to plunder and pillage without a care in the world, taking another sentient being's life for real was still something I sometimes questioned. Insane as they are, I have yet to see them do something as bad as what Sugou, PoH and Gabriel did. Although I willingness to kill may have stemmed from the acceptance that I had no choice but to take someone else's life if it meant saving others'. I still never did fully believe it was the only choice, but after what I had seen them try to do to a town, my unwillingness to take their lives lowered somewhat. It does leave me thinking of whether or not what I had done was doing little but likewise noticeable contributions to lowering the numbers needed to invade other civilisation. For now though...

    “Exia, we don't happen to have any water here, do we?”

 
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With our masterful craft for chaos, this distraction plan was practically made for us. I gave Jerry a gun of his own and pointed at the battlefield. He looked at me and shook his head. My stuffiness became a lot more apparent and I angrily pointed at the battlefield again. I attempted to scare him into doing it but instead of showing pure unbridled fear like any mouse when they see a cat threaten their life. He instead shot me on the knee and ran off! I should have seen that one coming knowing him for 80+ years now. He remains unpredictable after all this time.

80 Years. How did we manage that??​
 

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    Heather:
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    Heather's truck would swerve as Salvador fired a few shots at it, sending Comedically into the arms of one of her minions and knocking over a few caged psychos, their screams filling the back of the truck as they rattled the bars before once again being sedated. Heather would get off of the bandit who had caught her, not bothering to thank him for preventing her from turning into a big pink stain on the nearby wall, and would reach out to salvador's mind, speaking in a language he could clearly understand.

    --"YOU... FUCKING... IDIOT... WATCH... WHERE... YOU... POINT... THAT... GODDAMN... PIECE... OF... SHIT... YOU... CALL... A... GUN... OR... I... WILL... REDUCE... YOU... TO... A... PILE... OF... FLESH... AND... FEED... IT... TO... THE... HOT... LADY... ON... THE... EXTRACTION... TEAM... WHO... EATS... PEOPLE... AND... MAKES... MY... PANTS... FEEL... FUNNY... AND... IF... THAT... ALONE... ISN'T... ENOUGH... I... WILL... TELL... MY... MOMMY... REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE... EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE..."--

    Everyone else on the technical could hear this telepathic "REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", and should that message have any effect, when the trucks reached the stronghold and Salvador gave the command, the various guns atop and lining the trucks Heather commanded would open up on the bandit HQ, and the guards standing on the walls would be telekinetically thrown off their positions, either over the wall or into the arena if they were close enough. Heather would then get bored of this, finding a soft blanket and curling up on it before going to sleep. She would step out of her body, and her astral form would phase out of her truck as it and Salvador's technical rained hell on the bandit base. She would then attempt to float into the base, so that she could cause even more mayhem.



 
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Wherever on Pandora Megumin and Lucky stood, despite being miles away from her, they both heard Julia's voice ringing loud and clear.

"Sounds like the lass and everyone else made it to wherever they were headed...but what the fuck does she mean by 'extraction team'?" Lucky looked towards David. "We should go find out."

"Julia! Hello! Oh, I mean..." Megumin closed her eyes, and concentrated deeply. "Julia! Hello! Was Price wrong? Do you need the assistance of this young archwizard? I'll come over as soon as I figure out how! Alas, you've left me somewhat stranded..."
Hm? Julia blinks as she hears Megumin through her telepathy even though she'd been left behind.

Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to send that to you. She replies to her only. But no, we're doing quite alright. I appreciate the thought, though!

The Espeon sighs. Oh no, did I send it to Lucky too..? Arceus, I'm getting sloppy...
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Zane and FL4K check their various guns. The beasts of FL4K hop out of their Technical and creep up to them, getting close to their master to keep them safe.

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"You have a strong hunting spirit in you, girl," the murderous robot tells Skye. "I have yet to meet a Siren that does not fight, though I have heard stories from Axton and Salvador about one who was used by Handsome Jack and guided Vault Hunters rather than hunted by their side."

"Angel, wasn't it?"

"Yes. I believe so."

Kendall snaps his fingers, changing the element that appears in his palm from fire to electricity to light and then back to electricity with each snap. "I still really can't tell if you're telling us good luck or to kill ourselves," he tells Doctor.

FL4K adds, "The only legs you should be breaking are those that belong to Bandits."

"Break a leg just means good luck, boyo."

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"Then what is the purpose in 'breaking all of them?'"

"That's what I'm asking."

"See, that's talkin' about killin' Bandits! I think. Maybe."

FL4K adjusts the scope on their sniper rifle, then glances over at Venus. "Your pheromones remind me of another named Moxxi... do you dress like that to attract a mate? Or is your appearance meant to fool predators?"

The robot then looks to Natasha. "We have brought no such tools. However, I have brought an extra sniper rifle in the case my Dahl model was insufficient." He reaches into his jacket and pulls out another weapon with a long scope.

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"I do not know how well you will be able to handle it with your beast-like body. Perhaps you can prop it up and stabilize it on a rock."

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"I could help with that," Kendall volunteers. "I could stay behind and hold it for her while Doctor concentrates on communication and leading if you guys can live without me on the extraction team. Pretty sure you can."

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"Somethin's tellin' me you wanna stay behind fer another reason," Zane smirks.

"Wh- no! Lana, get over here!"

"Your presence is negligible. Our pack will still be strong if you choose not to come. But, that is ultimately up to the ones you hunt with."

The Typhlosion looks around at all of you. The choice is yours.

Zane then glances at Julia. "Ah, now that's fine, lass. I've got some disturbin' stuff up in me noggin."

"Why did my mind have to be probed?"

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The fish man shakes his head.

"TH'I... KHA'ÖÄ. FA VE'Ö. TH'KAI TH'VE'Ö. FAA FHE'Ä... FISH..."

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Side Story

"Friendly Takeover"

Well, as for freshwater sources, Exia might be able to find... not-such-freshwater sources, but at least they're not the dirty water from the small valved pipes around the base. Instead, there's a small basin of spilled green and brown water to the northeast as a result of the irrigation pipes breaking, and- oh, shoot, that's it? Guess that's it. There's a vending machine in the base with the picture of a smiling man on the front and the words 'MARCUS MUNITIONS', but it sells guns and ammo, not drinks, leaving that small basin as the only other option.

So, all in all, still dirty water from pipes.

This place isn't looking too great. Perhaps it'd be better to check the run-down buildings for any fridges, which might contain some beverages, some of which might be drinkable or otherwise usable-for-hygiene water. Keyword: might.

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Fish Artwork
 
Venus Lovelace
Equipped With:
Trenchant Animosity - Pistol
Peacemonger - Hand Gun
Two Regular Knives


"Excuse me?"

Venus asked as she was surprised by the sudden question. She didn't know why this outfit of hers was her main appearance. Even in the churches that worshiped them had her appeared as wearing those two cups that covered her nipples, thigh-high socks that had slits on the sides, and two of her stomach mouths. The goddess just had that as her iconic look, there was nothing special about it. Aeon and Mother had holy garments, but she got the short straw and had the most revealing outfit out of all of them. Well, it was to balance them, having three drab-looking goddesses in a trinity would make them boring. Venus was sexy, Aeon was young, Mother was motherly, and it perfectly balanced each of their 'alleged' personalities.

"This outfit, it's just my regular outfit. It's nothing too special," Venus said with a smirk as she wiped her glasses. "The exposure of it allows me to access Abaddon more, it's really convenient on my end. But, yes. I guess it attracts men who are clueless about me; however, I can't help it if Abaddon needs a small snack."

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Hm? Julia blinks as she hears Megumin through her telepathy even though she'd been left behind.

Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to send that to you. She replies to her only. But no, we're doing quite alright. I appreciate the thought, though!

The Espeon sighs. Oh no, did I send it to Lucky too..? Arceus, I'm getting sloppy...
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Megumin's smile fell. "You're sure? I don't want to stay here, and do nothing. If Price told you about it, then, archwizard's honor, I'm not going to bake you all in an Explosion! I couldn't even ty without getting paralyzed...Oh, hey, that gives me an idea! Talk to you later!" Then her mind hung up, for now. Darn straight she was going to keep them posted, as she worked through her mind's issues and rose from the ashes!

In stark contrast to Megumin's fairly polite reply? "Damn straight you did!" Lucky's little mind voice chuckled. "Don't worry, I don't mind. Good to see that you're still around. You're gonna love what David did to me! I can't wait to show 'em off, and then use 'em to blast away our foes with me...Paw...o'...Death..."

It was that moment Lucky realized that he was fundamentally crippled now. See, the Paw o' Death was designed for him, and him alone. Only a pawless nub could fit inside its slot. People with hands had tried to steal it before, but they couldn't even work their fingers in past the second knuckle. And now that he had fingers...Oh, dear. At least he could use the emergency pistol better than ever...?
The fish man shakes his head.

"TH'I... KHA'ÖÄ. FA VE'Ö. TH'KAI TH'VE'Ö. FAA FHE'Ä... FISH..."

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The fish creature spoke in a language completely, utterly unintelligible to Megumin. Not that she'd be turned off, she just had to exercise some memory. "Um...faa the'uuuhhh...Megumin?" She pointed her thumb at herself with a goofy grin.
 
Abbott gagged once more as Zane suggested that Skye use other stomachs to hold the others that she'd collect. But he supposed that it was better than relinquishing his precious guitar. He was already half hanging out of the passenger window when Zane addressed him, but he swiftly retreated inside before the Irishman jumped yet another hill. The sailor hit his head on the top of the door on the way in. Voss, meanwhile, was trying not to get launched out of the vehicle itself. It was at this point that the sea captain noticed other trucks trailing behind them that he didn't recognize. Some of the other Technicals were trying to run them off by firing in the air. It was just utterly chaotic.

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After what seemed to be forever to Abbott, they all begin to approach their destination. Far-off was a large base, but Zane and the rest of the Technicals stopped shortly after it was spotted. Some of the other drivers stopped as smooth as butter. Zane, of course, halted the vehicle suddenly, jerking most of its passengers about. Abbott almost struck his forehead on the dashboard and Voss smacked his face onto the back of Abbott's seat. Once the sailor notices that people are exiting their respective Technicals, Abbott eagerly lept out and kneeled onto the dirt ground.

"Ohoho... Thank GOD, it's over... I didn't think I'd make it out alive...!" Abbott was nearly crying tears of joy.

"Aah, man up, Abbott. It wasn't that bad..." Voss exited the Technical as he tried to wipe off the grime that had collected on his face after his noggin made contact with Abbott's seat. Whoever last worked on this car must've not cleaned it. Have these trucks ever been cleaned properly...?

Voss and Abbott, as well as everyone else on the extraction team, are left behind. Those who were on the distraction team drove off with Zane and Salvador to... Well, distract the raiders. The extraction team will arrive later to attack and capture Ribcage. In the meantime, the extraction team must wait. To pass the time, Abbott decided to take pictures with his camera. He'd been here for probably a day, and he had only taken one picture. Even then, it wasn't intentional, as it was a blurred image of his face from when he tried to blind someone with the camera's flash earlier at Skull Settlement. He figured he should at least capture some meaningful pictures of this strange place, as terrifying as it is. He went around the group, taking random photos of either the other extraction team members or the wildlife that roamed in the distance.

Voss, after he has removed most of the dirt from his face, went to humor Abbott in his photography before going off on his own. The camera was a gift Voss gave Abbott for the sole purpose of spying on rival PHANTOM groups, but it was only natural that his first mate would use it for fun as well. The sea captain just hoped that Abbott won't show anybody those specific images, as they could be used to potentially find the coveted PHANTOM STONE back home. If travel between different universes were indeed possible, then someone could use that information to track down the STONE before he does. Voss was hell-bent on getting the PHANTOM STONE first, so he was going to keep an anxious eye out. He continued to roam around the group from a distance, essentially looking over Abbott's shoulders as he took pictures.

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Tsukasa Kadoya/Kamen Rider Decade
Tsukasa got off the motorcycle as it disappears afterward. He finds himself in the lookout team but he should be in the extraction team as he is planning to play it safe but he doesn't have a problem of being a part of that team as their only objective is to look for any possible threat that is coming near them but there are some things that he might want to change but he kept it quiet, for now.

"What is the plan? Who is the leader of this team?" He asked them.

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Naoto Azuma/Tiger Mask
Naoto hasn't said anything as he is listening to what they have to say about their plans. Also, he is a part of the lookout team since fighting against armed opponents is his weakness. He has been told by the others from earlier that it is best to use a gun to fight them as there is approximately an 800% chance that he may die without it but he thought of it as ironic.

For now, he is not doing anything besides listening.
 
Scott Baker

Scott stayed behind with the extraction team, figuring he'd do better here than in distraction. He watched the diversion team drive away. When suggesting to stealthily capture Ribcage, he did not expect a diversion, intending to keep the bandits unaware until their leader has been secured. Still, it was easily doable, even with the alteration.

The entire mission seemed poorly pre-planned. Even if the Vault Hunters had led large scale operations before, the level of coordination here was very unsatisfactory for Scott's standards. If not for Julia, there would be barely any means of communication between the teams. About ten minutes pre-planning before they went out were enough to roughly sort the people out into teams, but not much else. They set out too quickly for Scott to ask questions, and he had to pay as much attention to the road as he could during the ride. So now he had some questions. Since Zane, as the only Hunter left in the extraction group, seemed to be the appointed leader here, auraxian decided to direct his questions to him. "So, is there anything more to the plan than this? When are we supposed to come in? How will we get into the fortress? How will we get out? What even if the distraction you are planning here?" Scott shot the questions towards Zane "We really should have gotten those details talked out and pre-planned before the mission." Experienced in regular combat with well-coordinated militaries, Baker found it rather hard to adjust to ragtag nature of Vault Hunter operations.
 
"Nyuuh...Nyuuuuuuhh...Aqua, help me..." Megumin couldn't lift these wheels, but she could atleast push them around with enough energy. This did make her pass out quite a few times, for a minute or two each, but every time she woke up, she was immediately ready to keep assembling her own training ground. By "assembling", of course, one would actually mean "pushing scrap together until they looked like something you could safely climb on".

"This'll show Price that I took Mao Mao's training seriously!" The archwizard grinned, as she started kicking at a piece if scrap metal she stuck in the ground. The idea was to knock it over. Instead, it pushed Megumin down onto the sand. "Yowch..."
 
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When the question of who would be the leader came up, Elizabeth counted herself out. While leading seemed like fun, it was hard work, experience, and talent. Talent and experience that she ultimately didn't have for reasons that were obvious to her.

She looked at everyone on lookout and them to Decade. "
Well, I don't think it should be me. I've never led people before."

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As she reloaded her pistol, she heard FL4K start talking to her. "
Thanks, fighting wasn't usually what I did. But, ever since I became a Siren and joined that gang, fighting's been something I'm good at." When he brought up the Siren that Axton and Salvador mentioned, a part of her felt bad for that Siren. If she remembered correctly, her name was Angel and she was Jack's daughter, her name being confirmed by Zane.

The part of her being Jack's daughter however still needed confirmation. So far, some stuff she was told seemed to be wrong, so hopefully that part was correct. "
I heard about her after Jack was taken down. She was Jack's daughter, wasn't she? Either way, its a shitty way to treat somebody, blood relative or not. Treating someone that's family or someone you consider family like that? It's terrible. I hope she's resting well now."

Her attention turned towards the two guys talking. One of them was the guy that suggested the broken guitar for a place to put the stomach's and the other was the one that owned said guitar. Hearing the guitar owner complain, she put her pistol away. "
Yeah, it wasn't that bad. Right Rocket?" She looked over at Rocket, wondering what his answer would be.

While waiting, she started reloading all her other guns. After all, one has to be prepared for an eventual fight.

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FL4K looks over at Venus, apparently satisfied with her answer, though he has one other simple one: "Who or what is this Abaddon?"

"Maybe it's got something to do with those mouth things she grows. Looks kinda weird, but if it works..."

"'Mouth'... 'things'," FL4K repeats flatly. "This lack of detail intrigues me. Explain yourselves," he demands Venus and Kendall.

"Uh... I don't know much about it. You should ask her," the Typhlosion says innocently. "Sorry," he apologizes, though it seems directed more towards Venus. Kendall comes over to Abbott, staring up at his camera. "Hey, uh... you're a photographer? And a musician, right?" he asks in an attempt to start some small talk while the distraction team does their thing. "Could I maybe see some of the pictures you've taken?"

Zane looks between Tsukasa and Scott. "Me and FL4K are leadin' this tour, boyo. I have a lot a'... experience in this field!"

Zane then addresses Scott's many reasonable questions.

"Well, almost everythin' on Pandora's built out of shite people find while scavengin'. No need to take the front door when ye could just tear parts of the walls off with yer' bare hands. As for gettin' out, you were the one who brought up the idea to leave this hellhole behind on Buzzards, boyo. And the distraction team's aaaalready got the distraction covered!" He holds his sidearm up in the air proudly. "You don't need all that plannin'. Yer' all badasses! Vault Huntin' material! Uuuunless you're tellin' me what ya' did back at Skull's Settlement was a load a' shite?

The mysterious Irishman then glances at Skye. "Aye. Rest her soul. Jack's burnin' in hell for being as much of an arsehole he was."

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Fish glances up and down at Megumin curiously.

"MEGUMIN..."

Thoughtfully, he holsters his revolver, unslings the guitar from his back, and begins strumming a slow tune on it.



This beats being alone, at least...

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"That's my name! (Pant) Don't wear it out!" Megumin was now punching at the wall like a boxer, panting all the while. These long clothes of hers weren't exactly ideal for these kinds of multiversal adventures. Heck, she spent a lot of her time in Blood Gulch baking underneath her hat and cape. "You know (grunt) The next time I (Oof!) get swept across the multiverse, (Haha, that was a good one!) I hope it's a colder one! (Huff, grunt) I took that snowy place for granted." Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore, and took off her hat and cape. Immediately, a cool breeze grazed her scalp, giving her a brief moment's relief.

The fish began to play a melody on his guitar, which had her turning her head. "What's that? Motivational music?"

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As the tour vehicle stopped, Benedict would just continue to suntan
Ah! This tour is quite....exotic.....I hope mister prime rib is ready to meet our acquaintance....ah....who is he? Is he in charge of the resort? Ah....I’ll send him a shilling on my way back as thanks.
Benedict would ask aloud as Josh approached with Benedicts tea, this time it had a little umbrella in it....this made Benedict quite happy.
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