Match of Deception

[darkred]

Bardock

I'm fine now, but it's a long story. Have you heard of the term "Premonition?"

It's basically a more advanced term of the word "Future vision."

"It's complicated but I can show you exactly who and what we are going up against."

"So I saw three warriors, who called themselves Team Supernova."

- Jack the Ripper
- Tal'Ar
- The Terrarian

One wore golden armor, one had strange white hair and the other I'm not quite sure of but here.

He placed a hand on Commander Denmoore's shoulder, also touching Broly's.

((Bardock's vision, Only Denmoore, Broly can see))

Bardock stood there with the two others, staring at versions of themselves fighting Team supernova.

They seem to be fighting intensely, on occasions.

darkred Jeremiah Yamperzzz


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[GeorgeTownRaja]

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Jotaro Kujo
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After they have gone through the rules, Jotaro wants to know more about the girl who was staring at him even though he doesn't want any trouble.

However, it is about time that he has no choice but to interact with new people since he will be working in teams but it is yet to be announced. He approached the girl with a menacing facial expression.

"I'm not done with you yet." He said.

 

[Riven]

"Huh", The Operator mutters with a shrug, Umbra looks to the boy with a tilted head. His motion, giving the impression of "Something on your mind?" The Operator smirks at his frame and shakes his head, turning to the two goddesses with a smile to answer all three of their questions at once. "Rules are relatively simple to understand.. But there's only one real question here.."

The boy kneels down so he could get up close to the two goddess and lays his arms on the bed in a crossed form, laying his chin atop his put together wrists, "Will death be a thing in this? Or will we simply concede? Or is there some kind of point system to tell us to not go overboard.."

THAT question, was something Umbra didn't think about, as he slowly nods and brings a hand to his chin, tapping it curiously. That's honestly a really good question. Can they actually all die here?

thefinalgirl ​

 

[Jeremiah]

Standing up from prodding the chibi goddesses, Broly spun around to stare Denmoore down with a stony expression. "Only family I have is my dad." he responded stoically, his neck wriggling uncomfortably underneath the thick metal collar restraining him. Holding onto his card - fitting comfortably into the palm of his massive hand - Broly returned to huddle up with his team. Quirking a brow as Bardock lurched forward clutching his head, Broly silently mulled over the foresight his elder had to share. If he had to fight, so be it. Better to battle alongside another saiyan than to enter the arena alone. As for Denmoore...he was yet to prove himself.



Leaning in to receive this "vision" just as he was instructed, Broly sharply inhaled and jerked back. "Fighting...a kid?! the saiyan snarled with fists clenched and teeth grit, "Everyone is cheering..." Broly defiantly shook his head.

Crunch!

Broly gasped, and lifted up his right hand. Opening his palm, he was greeted with the sight of his card, crumpled under the weight of his frustration. Hanging his head, he shuffled over to the two chibi goddesses on his bed, knelt down, and showed them his ruined card. "New card?"

@Team Revenge ( darkred Yamperzzz )

thefinalgirl ​

 

[Chungchangching]

Oh, there's our third teammate. It's him, how great! The dark-skinned man's inability to comprehend porn and masturbation gets a giggle out of me. I was smiling until he questioned my age. Of course, this comment made me feel salty and my smugness transformed into irritation. Do I look that young? I wanted to maintain my cool since this is a teammate. The last thing I need is an uncooperative team on the battlefield. He even asked if I went to school.

Bold of him to assume I ever went to school.

"I understand that you can't comprehend it since you're from another time and all but please, I'm a hundred percent legal. And who needs school? I've been doing fine without it." I said. "So, don't worry about it. Also, listen to the tiny versions of Mrs. 'Fanfiction' and Lingerie and they'll tell you everything you need to know. If you have any more questions then ask them since I'm as clueless as you in this tournament."

Speaking of which, they're about to explain the rules so I paid attention and when they finished, I had no questions. I am not the type to ask any until the highschool student approached me again! I was a little intimidated by him but I hid it, glaring back at him. An idea struck my mind and my glare turned into a smile. Oh, this is gonna be so good!

"I'm not finished with you too, Jotaro, how is Star Platinum?"

Kameron Esters- GeorgeTownRaja Topless​

 

[FactionGuerrilla]

Health: Perfect
Status: Perplexed
Rank: Bronze
Mentions: Roman Topless , Z.W.E.I. Kameron Esters- , SAINT-14 Corrosion , Zone-Tan Chungchangching , GM thefinalgirl
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"...Neither can I say I've ever heard someone call my equipment 'Weapons of Light'," Sophitia replied to Saint-14's remark on her weapons being foreign to him, though at this point her frown had washed away, replaced for a more pensive expression. After she revealed the year she came from, he countered with a declaration that he was about a thousand years ahead of her, causing her to blink a couple times and raise an eyebrow. This idea of people coming from different times was still a very hard concept to grasp to her, but she felt like she'd already gotten a good idea of what was going on. Of course, it wasn't like she had been through one of these events before or anything...

"I'm glad to meet you, Saint-14," Sophitia smiled gently at the man's introduction before bowing to him as a form of respect. By this point, the other man and purple-haired woman were talking about something else- though what exactly, she didn't know since she'd half-zoned out digesting the notion of different people hailing from different eras, albeit she suspected it wasn't something she'd be a fan of considering Roman's chastising of Zone-Tan. That said, she did catch Saint-14's remark on combat being his favorite form of entertainment. At this, the Athenian merely shook her head.

"I prefer being able to resort to more peaceful options before I have to shed blood, but if I need to stand my ground I at least have the gods behind me." Another glance at her holy weapons, then back to her talking mates. Before she could ask Z.W.E.I. his name, a bell rang before someone shouted to go into a "Hotel". Only when everyone began moving to a building that appeared to be similar to an inn did she recognize it as the hotel that was mentioned before. She took a glance at the people around her once more before nodding once to herself, slinging her weapons behind her back once more before heading inside. The man indoors told them to go to their rooms, and... she obeyed? She'd only spent a second out of confusion just before she felt like she was possessed, walking with the rest of the group through a hallway until she reached a door. Perhaps the most interesting part was the team name and the names inscribed on it, one of whom was more than familiar:

Legends of Light

Saint-14

Osiris

Sophitia Alexandra​

"Saint-14, huh..? Well, I'm glad we'll be partners." She smiled before being the first to pull the door open, walking indoors to be met with three... rectangular items. Sophitia spotted one that looked exactly like Saint-14, bending over to get a better glance at it. She tilted her head as she gave it a once-over, then Osiris', then finally her own. She didn't touch the others' cards, only picking her own up and observing it up close with a quizzical look on her face just before pocketing it.

Next was the leather book. When she opened it, she gasped softly and took a couple steps backwards as two miniature versions of the goddesses came out, asking her if they'd need to explain to her the "rules of the tournament". At this, she frowned before shrugging.

"I suppose a bit of clarity wouldn't hurt, would it?" She inquired, giving the little goddesses permission to go through the rules. They all sounded pretty and all, but the moment she got the ability to ask questions, she couldn't help but frown and point out one important one that never got answered:

"I'm afraid to ask you this, but what could I do to return to my home? I'm... well, I'd rather not shed blood unless it's for a good reason. And I'm sure my family's worried sick without me." She gave a sheepish yet respectful smile, hoping the goddesses would accept her wish to return home. Or- at the very least- tell her how she could get back.

 

[FactionGuerrilla]

Health: Perfect
Status: Irritable
Rank: Bronze
Location: Hotel Hallways
Mentions: GM thefinalgirl , Kasumi TheElenaFisher , Eric CocoaMarshmallow , Thel jigglesworth , Leon RedLight
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"From the past? Considering the people I've seen on my last trip-" Just thinking about all the people who were apparently from the future in her point of view made Kassandra shake her head- "I guess you could call me from 'the past'- at least, your past- and you'd be absolutely correct." She nodded at Kasumi's guess as yet another notion dawned upon her. Last time something like this happened to her, everyone seemed like they came from the future or a completely different species. Back in Blood Gulch, she'd been the "oldest" character out of the entire cast; something told the Spartan this would likely end up being the exact same scenario. At this, Kassandra only groaned aloud, though she didn't give any context to her irritation at the revelation.

This is going to be a long, long day...

As she silently brooded over how her day had taken a complete 180 on her, Thel told the warrior her Hephaestus Armor was of a "Spartan".

Wait.
Spartan?​

A genuinely confused look crossed her face this time, turning to meet the alien as she decided then to walk side-by-side with the Sangheili warrior. She'd only gotten it from Blood Gulch... but there was no mention of any Spartans sans herself. Sure, there had been the Reds, Blues, and Freelancers, but zero Spartans despite the three "factions" wearing similar armor to the Hephaestus set she had now.

"I only got this armor after I asked for it from a man from a different dimension. Let's just say being thrown into a different world isn't exactly my first rodeo-" Kassandra threw what could be described as a stink-eye at Eric- "And I was given this Hephaestus Armor by some Director of a Project Freelancer. There was a group of people who wore armor similar to what I've got- Reds, Blues, and one crazy man calling himself 'The Meta'. The last guy essentially wore a form of this armor, but I don't know of any 'Spartans' except myself. Unless that's some sort of weird coincidence..." The granddaughter of Leonidas shrugged, promptly realizing how nonchalant she was to the notion of coincidences. It was only her second time dealing with time-and-space travel shenanigans, and she'd already become so desensitized!

At this point, some dumb announcement was made about going into the hotels, but at this point Kassandra and Thel were already at the doors.... Well, until some random guy rushed right past the duo and went inside. At this, Kassandra's irritation of Eric had temporarily subsided, replaced with a frown and a raised eyebrow at the alien before shrugging and walking inside. The sight that greeted them wasn't exactly pretty.

Miniature forms of those dumb goddesses had come out, promptly asking the trio if they'd like to hear this tournament's fucking rules. It sounded more like a command rather than a question, warranting a roll of the brunette's eyes as she walked up besides Leon. When the man asked about information, Kassandra shook her head.

"The short version? We're stuck here fighting other groups in gladiator-like fights for a prize of a fucking wish. Something about raising money for charity, though..." Her voice trailed off before she could suspiciously accuse Venus, the goddess of reality, for being dumb enough to not consider just magicking her way through some drachmae instead. The Ancient Spartan just shook her head before letting the two continue. At Rule 4, she furrowed her eyebrows and shook her head. The second Aeon allowed for questions to be asked, Kassandra threw one of her own out:

"Are you sure Rule 4's inflexible? Because I've already got a few malakes (assholes) who are testing my nerves and just asking for a Spear to the throat. One who I've already got beef with from the past, and another idiot who runs this 'hotel' that thinks he rules the world." Kassandra snorted, though she walked over to her bed and picked up her own card, lifting it up to her eyes and examining it whilst she waited for an answer.

Guess I'm supposed to keep track of these now...​

 

[Crow]

"Are you enemy... ?"

Jack ponders.

"... no, you are not enemy..."


Well, off they went to the lobby to prepare for the big leagues.

"Rules?" Jack wonders. "Ah, you are our teammate, as is the meditating man..."

Meanwhile on the other side of the room, Shirley and her daughters approach the Tiger and the Warrior of Light.

"Teaming up with you two?" Shirley briefly looks towards the plushie tiger. "It would be rude to judge. In any case, all that matters is that you put in your all. I will ensure that anyone in my team will win."

"Kukuku...." Azazel says to Eric and Mr Red. "so you are the ones who will light the blaze to our victory, how interesting..."

Celestial Speck DapperDogman Topless BoltBeam CocoaMarshmallow​

 

[BoltBeam]

Frightfur Tiger

Heart In The Cards

"Alrighty! So, here are the rules!"

The chibi version of the goddesses proceeded to waddle near the rule book, pulling a whiteboard out of it with two black markers. The one that was devoured by the Devourer of Gods was continously stabbing her throat, leaving quite a bloody mess inside her captor's mouth.

"Rule 1! It's a big must to have your cards with you all the time! If you don't have your card when your match is up, then you may not be able to participate the fight."

Aeon drew a small figure of her being happy with a card while Venus was sad as she didn't have her card. That rule was pretty self-explanatory. Venus erased the drawing as she struck the board with her marker, clearing her throat for the second rule.

"Rule 2. You may not attack the spectators, referee, nor commentators. If they are assaulted or affected in some way, we will not hesitate to disqualify you."

Aeon drew another figure showing Venus hitting the commentators and getting a red card by the referee afterwards.

"Rule 3! Don't go outside when it's night time! If you want to be in peak physical performance, then have a decent sleep. Every building is closed, except for the gym, which is always open 24/7."

"Rule 4. Do not fight outside the arena. If we will see fighting, we will put you in baby jail. It's jail, but you're put with crying babies to make sure you're gonna reflect on what you did."

"Rule 5! You may not destroy other competitor's cards. If you are caught, then we will disqualify you."

The small goddesses proceed to look towards their large-size fighters, Aeon tilted her head as Venus crossed her arms.

"So, any questions before we proceed to the rules within the tournament?"

All this talk about the cards - the Frightfur Tiger was modestly confused all of a sudden. As in, what the heck are they on about? And then he noticed - oh snap, those are what those small things nearby are! Scavenging for his and picking it up, he seemed to understand at least a little more... He had to keep this thing safe, did he? And not damage the cards of others, lest he risk disqualification... And though they say not to go out at night time, the Frightfur Tiger did not take kindly to that rule as it is, but kept that part to himself, for he entirely disagreed - that reeked of suspicion. He growled a little and scratched his right ear via right hand, and then decided, to inquire about these cards and the importance of them. "You speak of these cards that we have of great importance. I would like to know 'why' - as in, what do these cards 'do' or are they rather 'permits' to enter this tournament?" He asked simply, trying to set a few more things straight until he would have no more further questions.

"Teaming up with you two?" Shirley briefly looks towards the plushie tiger. "It would be rude to judge. In any case, all that matters is that you put in your all. I will ensure that anyone in my team will win."

Before answers grace him however, he hears teammate number three speak up, and the Frightfur Tiger laughed. "Consider it done. I should hope our abilities from whence we came from should transfer over to this world somehow, so this should be... easy, if that's so." He laughed a little, but regardless, he seemed confident in himself - and in turn, his allies he is to be put with. Only time will tell, however.
Character Information

Link to CS: Here!​

Hex Code: #2C82C9​

Status (physically): Fine​

Status (mentally/emotionally): Confused​

Powers:​

Signature Abilities​

Violent Playmate (Signature Ability)​

Slice of Life (Locked Diamond Signature Ability)​

Blockbusters​

Prey Blades (Bronze Blockbuster)​

Favoured Toy (Locked Silver Blockbuster)​

Peer Possession (Locked Gold Blockbuster)​

Quantity Cutter (Locked Diamond Blockbuster)​

Items: None​

Skills/Abilities: Strength from numbers, bladed beast​

Course of action: Questions​

RP Information

Location: The Hub, Hotel del Lune​

Interactions: thefinalgirl​

Mentions: None​

Nearby/In Group: Topless , Crow (Roomates/Teammates)​

 

[thefinalgirl]

RedLight : The small figure of Aeon proceeded to waddle near Leon's question, with Venus pushing the whiteboard on the bed as she proceeded to draw on the whiteboard using her black marker.

"Cards are pretty much your Identification in the whole tournament. If you lose it, we may not be able to track down your universe and return you there."

The small goddess said as she drew a random person getting worried as he wasn't able to go through the portal since his card was missing, while another person went through the portal as she had her card with her.

"The tournament ends when the champion is determined! Don't worry, Venus and I will always heal everyone after the tournament. Besides, if you were really dead within the tournament, I'll work my magic and revive you! We don't allow deaths, only knock-outs!"

Venus drew in red marker as she triumphantly defeated all of her opponents, but Aeon dragged them to the Infirmary and proceeded to heal them and restore them up to full health.

Riven : The Aeon doll responded with the same thing to The Operator, only knock-outs are allowed.

"The battle system is consisted of a tag-team system. If there are no available fighters left and all of you are knocked out, then the round is won!"

FactionGuerrilla : The Aeon doll waddled over to Sophitia, explaining her what the other Aeon doll said to Leon. When the tournament is over, everyone will return to their respective universes.

The Venus doll within Kassandra's room pointed at the woman, being mad as she wasn't happy about those remarks.

"Just so you know, the spectators, commentators, and building managers are not to be messed with! If you want to challenge Monsieur Sebastian to a battle, then only challenge him if he accepts it! You may challenge battles to other people within the hub, they may give you rewards for beating them, so keep an eye out for that."

The dolls relayed all the information to the other fighters, keeping them all simultaneously informed with the same information.

@OtherFightersListeningToTheirDolls

 

[Thepotatogod]

--Team Mayonaka--

As the Goddesses explained the rules, Yu couldn't help but notice a peculiar loophole. Rule no. 4, they're not allowed to move around at night except for the Gym. That could be useful for the Investigation Team as they aim to find out as much as they can about this place. Truth was always the goal, after all. They were then given their cards, which includes their titles.

Yu's was, of course, The Sister Complex Kingpin of Steel. Rise glanced at her's, which gave her title as the Scandalous Superstar Idol. Saber's was different for the two of them, designating her as the Roman Tyrant of Theater and Arts. The team didn't have any more questions, so they allowed the dolls to continue their explanation on the Tournament rules.

 

[Topless]

• Warrior of Light
• Roman Reigns

• 
  
  
  "I have no issue in regards on what you are, as long as you stand on your feet and fight." The Warrior assured just as the two figures begin to explain the rules of the tournament. After that, the third teammate comes in and it is the mother whom the Warrior had his eyes at. "I was expecting you to be one of our companions." He said "I've sensed a bright light similar to mine's within you, and as well as faint ones within those two with you." The Warrior said, pointing towards the mother's daughters before turning his attention back to the figures as they explain more rules. He listened.
  
  Crow BoltBeam
  
• 
  
  
  "Yeah, probably. Seeing as there are some weirdos that will be joining the fight, I doubt I could lay a single finger onto them." Roman replied, knowing full well that despite his experience in the ring, he is still a regular guy. Zone-Tan then added something that felt like she is flirting him, but with no serious intent of course. "Right, I pretty much doubt that." He said just as the dark skinned man enters the room, outrage at what info he was given to him in regards to pornography. "You never fail to explain something to someone from a far away time." Roman remarked before listening to what the two figures say about the rules.
  
  Chungchangching Kameron Esters-
  

thefinalgirl

 

[GeorgeTownRaja]

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Jotaro Kujo
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When the girl was asking about Jotaro's Stand, Star Platinum, he doesn't have any problem talking about it. Besides, he may have to socialize more if he wants to leave this particular world.

"It doesn't get any worse and I am happy for it to be by my side like a companion would do. Also, just call me JoJo from now on. And you are?" He asked for the girl's name.

 

[TheElenaFisher]

кαѕυмι
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Feeling something run between her legs, she looked to see a little robot who then jumped onto her bed, scanning the book. Well, it did look like a robot, so she had to guess that it was one. It wasn't hers and she doubted Sub-Zero would have it, so she looked at Cal. "Is the little robot yours? And that seems to be a good summary of the rules outside of the fights."

He then separated something into two smaller versions, which she was curious about. Were they his weapons or something else? "What is that, Cal? Is that your weapon?"

Turning to the mini Aeon, she didn't really have any questions. Really, she wanted to know about the rules when it came to participating in the fights. Maybe in there, she'll find out what happens if a team loses. "No, no questions. I'd like to hear about the rules within the tournament, please?"

Alibi_17 , thefinalgirl ​

 

[Kameron Esters-]

"Okay, the fighting bit, I get. But what's this about 'cards' and not going out at night? And a... Baby jail? I'm not dreaming any of this am I? I didn't just lose consciousness and just having one of those 'bizarre' dream experiences, am I? Because this is by far the most bizarre dream I've dream't since that time I dream't I was fighting a giant two-headed crab." Z.W.E.I asks scratching the side of his head with the blunt of the handle of Kreustroff
Chungchangching Topless

 

[DapperDogman]

Tal'Ar had simply remained silent for this long, opening his eyes as the goddesses recited the rules, and finally letting his feet touch the ground once more as Jack and The Terrarian spoke about being allies "The way I see it, everyone who isn't us is an enemy starting now" he sighs "No matter how noble their cause..." he clenches his fist as his eyes blaze with orange light "We must crush anyone standing between us and those wishes" He lifts his card, gazing at it for a moment before it floats into his robes "And soon, we shall know who it is we must crush first"

Crow Celestial Speck​

 

[Alibi_17]

Cal would look back up at Kasumi while continuing to fidget with his lightsaber, securing the hilt back into it's default position and would respond to her question about BD-1

"Oh yeah, his name is BD-1 and he's my partner. He means well so if he has annoyed you he didn't mean it".

BD would spin his head again as Cal said this, now looking at Kasumi. Cal would then hold his lightsaber up vertically in his right hand, shaking it lightly

"This is my lightsaber, it's more than just a weapon... it's sort of a part of me". He would then toss his lightsaber slightly in the air, enough for it to flip mid air before he would grab it again and then begin sliding back onto his belt.

( TheElenaFisher Wedge )

 

[Chungchangching]

The wrestler is doubting himself because he's probably the most normal person here in terms of power and personality. I understand this and I decided to reassure him that he'll be adequate out there. How long has this guy been in the wrestling business anyway? He doesn't seem like a newbie. Maybe he even has more stamina than most of the people here since he certainly has a greater physique than some of them. Others are wearing armor so I couldn't tell if they were buff or average.

"Don't worry about it, Roman. I'm rooting for you if that says anything. Plus, you have us."

I turned to Jotaro after he spoke to me.

Well, that reaction was disappointing. I expected him to be scared but this is Jotaro we're talking about. Never shows an ounce of fear even when fighting an immortal bisexual vampire with the ability to stop time. I expected nothing less from him. He was happy to have Star Platinum, huh? He even introduced himself to me. I expected more blunt insults for him but this is better.

"I'm Zone-Tan. Yes, that's my real name."

The dark-skinned man whose name I don't know spoke up again. Seriously, what is his name?! He wondered if this is a dream after the 'bizarre' things he just heard that's way out of his understanding. Watching him try to grasp these concepts is like watching a dog climb up the stairs for the first time except the dog was brain dead. That's a weird analogy, I know, but I'm keeping it.

"Why not pinch yourself and see? Maybe you'll wake up and we'll cease to exist." I said. ". . . What was your name again?"

Topless GeorgeTownRaja Kameron Esters-​

 

[Yamperzzz]

Denmoore chuckled nervously before stopping suddenly at Broly's statement. "Heh... Uh, I'm sorry..." The ex-commander then began to speak to Bardock. "Sounds like a unique little bunch, just like ours, ha! But I'm sure we can take them out easily, no dice! After all, we've got not one, not two, but three Herculean men in our team! Plus, I'm a master manipulator, it'll be a piece of-- What are you doing? HRK!!"

Bardock had placed his hand on Broly and Denmoore's shoulders, subsequently sharing both of them his vision. Just like the other two, Denmoore experienced a headache as he suddenly saw themselves fighting Team Supernova. The members of the opposite team were an elf-looking being, a knight, and a white-haired girl. They all seemed like they were fighting with all they had, although Denmoore couldn't exactly pinpoint what was happening or who was losing.

After a few seconds, Denmoore lurched backward and away from his hand. As he did, his visor on his helmet audibly backfired, causing small purple flames to catch on his helmet and his hair. He was immune to these flames, but not everyone else was. So, the ex-commander swiftly snuffed the fires by patting his head. He was breathing heavily from the incident prior and, once he was done, he returned his attention towards Bardock and exclaimed, "W-what the hell was that?! How'd you do that?" He was still gripping his head from the horrible headache he had.

Around the same time, Denmoore noticed Broly had crushed his card as the tournament rules were being announced. He grimaced at the scene leftover in the Saiyan's hands. "You'll be lucky if they're able to replace that... Ow!"

darkred Jeremiah ​

 

[darkred]

Bardock grunted "Typical."

"Hey Commander, why don't you listen next time when I said I had "Future vision."

I spread it by touching your shoulder.

It was only a few hours and the Commander Denmoore was annoying him and Broly was confused as he looked over at the man.

"Yes, we are fighting Team Supernova. That's our first round opponents, you two."

"Can't a Saiyan think for 5 seconds?!"

darkred Jeremiah Yamperzzz ​

 

[Space Buddha]

THE DEVOURER OF GODS:

The devourer would begin aggressively coughing up violet blood, quickly cupping her hands over her mouth to ensure that the mini-goddess could not escape, regardless of the amount of damage she inflicted. Mini-venus would find that although her attacks were most effective at causing some nominal damage, the devourer would quickly begin to regenerate from any wounds inflicted upon her, indicating that, while small and helpless by appearances, she still possesses some abilities inherent to her true form.

"AAAHGH! VILE INSECT! I SHALL RELISH THE POWER YOUR DEMISE WILL GRANT ME! AGH! Oh shit..."

The devourer would rush to the bathroom, making a few final efforts to keep Venus down, before finally puking her and a torrent of spaghetti, bits of cosmilite and her own purple fluids into the toilet. She slammed the toilet shut and flushed it, before taking off to where she remembered mini-Aeon to be, hoping she'd be easier to get down.

"I WILL TASTE OF DIVINE POWER ON THIS DAY! MARK MY WORDS!"

Supreme Calamitas:

Meanwhile, Calamitas could overhear the Devourer's flipout, and apologized profusely to the Chibis. She would cast a spell of soundproofing over the room adjacent to her own, ensuring that no one else in the hotel would be able to hear the Devourer. Calamitas seriously doubted she could take any more embarrassment today.

Ping/s: thefinalgirl​

 

[GeorgeTownRaja]

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Jotaro Kujo
​

"Just don't cause any trouble, you hear? I don't know why I got transported in this place at first. Otherwise, I hate it so I think it is best to leave me alone."

Jotaro walks away without saying another word. He wonders when they will get into teams and he prefers to be alone rather than with someone.

However, he may have to do this if he wants to leave this place. Again, he is not a bad person but he doesn't like it when someone tries to talk to him or bother him which annoys him a lot.

For now, he is not doing anything besides waiting for something to happen. Also, he doesn't feel like asking questions as he thought of it as a waste of time.

 

[Kameron Esters-]

"Again? U don't think I ever mentioned it." Z.W.E.I chuckles as he rubs the back of his head "The name is Z.W.E.I. Resident Werewolf at your service. Or disservice. Depends on what someone has me doing. Your name was...Zone-chan?" Z.W.E.I tries recalling the pervy purplette's name
Chungchangching Topless

 

[Chungchangching]

He warned me to leave him alone and I nodded. No promises but I'll try my best. I watch him leave us to our own devices, off to do whatever it is he's going to do. When he walked away I stuck my tongue out at him. So 'stand' offish. Who are his teammates anyway? I waved goodbye to the blunt teenager before turning to my team again. The Dark-skinned man finally revealed his name. He failed to recall my name and I sighed.

"Close enough."

GeorgeTownRaja Kameron Esters- Topless​

 

[RedLight]

Leon looks at Kassandra, an Ancient Greek warrior-ess, beside him. She's one of his teammates, as well as roommates. Leon nods slightly as a greeting of sorts. He listens to Kassandra's explanation about the entire situation. Leon's facial expression turns gloomier.

"We're... Gladiators?"

He looks back towards Venus.

"No. This cannot be!"

Leon then looks at Aeon, who is waddling right now. She explains the importance of the 'Cards'.

"This is... Important.", He mumbles, as he takes out his own card from one of his pockets.

Leon watches Aeon draw an illustration of a person not being able to go back to their world because they are missing their card.

"No, I'm going to need this. Racoon City needs me.", he says as he holds his card tighter, and closer.

Leon is much more worried now. It also seems as if these people are the only ones who could open a portal back to their respective worlds. His fate is pretty much under these people, so he shouldn't do anything rash. But what worries Leon more is what happens to those who lose the tournament. If they're, indeed, really gladiators, then there are gonna be deaths. He wants to ask them about that. But good thing that Aeon and Venus concluded their explanation, stating that there wouldn't be deaths. And if there were, in case of an accident, the person would be revived.​

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