Fandom Transgressions -- A Multifandom RP *roleplay thread*

[Potatodude_12]

B-17 Crew

A fairly large plane rose into the sky from a nearby airfield in Utopia. Reports of missiles and machineguns sounded throughout the streets and this crew was called to take on the attacker. The sun glinted off the chrome plane as If it were made of pure silver, and the name 'Guardian' was painted on the cheeks of the plane. "Alright men, We find that bogey and take 'em down. They attacked us, We attack them." Hunter radioed over the comm system as he turned to Gary. "Gary, Keep eyes on that Radar." "Yes sir!" Gary stared down at the radar quietly. The large plane roared in the sky, Overpassing the skies of Utopia. David peered down at the area below, Seeing that the large commie hating robot had risen out of the ashes proudly. A small blimp began to show up on the radar and began to show up more and more as they trailed the jet.

Liberty Prime

Liberty Prime rose as he had taken most of the missile strikes from the new unknown enemy, Whilst shielding a group of people and offworlders alike. The smoke began to settle as a large heavily armed plane flew in the direction of the fighter jet. "Air combat unavailable. Requiring upgrades." Liberty Prime spoke as he examined the people below for Injuries or such.

​

Sound wave​

He would notice the other robot, a machine gun would come out of his shoulder as he Kaye’s heavy fire to liberty prime and his surroundings, ravage would enter a building as it hunted down multiple humans killing them at thier work, as helicopters surrounded sound wave he wouldn form into a jet and fly into the air, after a couple of seconds he shot down the helicopters and Kaye did more fire onto liberty prime launching a missed from his wing. He wound fly around a building as he grabbed on to it,”Multiple enemy’s dedicated lethal force engaged.” He lifted his arms and it formed a cannon as it tried to shoot the plane down.

 

[gwenpool]

Basilio
Basilio heard the commotion, even feeling the rumbling of the attack in his feet on the ground. "Goddamn," he sighed, "one catastrophe averted, the next one begins..." He stood up, going to the door at a moderate pace, part of him not even knowing if it was worth seeing what it was -- fat lot of good his skillset has been lately. "Anyone able and willing to fight," the large man announced, motioning with an arm and calling those to action. His first stop was to what seemed an ordinary busted up mailbox, which he kicked and two weapons clattered out -- a Silver Axe and a Killer Bow. He gripped the axe and slung the bow around his shoulder, and started hiking up to high ground, which happened to be just a small hill up ahead. Clambering atop, it was then he saw the strange mechanical creature attacking Liberty Prime -- and a familiar aircraft. Basilio slipped a comm piece in his ear.
"Crew of the B-17, how can I help?" Asked Basilio with a shout, a hand to his ear while the other rested his axe on the ground. Explosions were conceiving all around him. It was a horror to him, an unjust war. What did Utopia do to warrant such an attack? It wasn't the Taskforce, this wasn't within their legal parameters to stage an attack on a country not in the 120 Deal.

 

[Potatodude_12]

Shockwave​

Out of nowhere a giant worm would rush out of the ground it looked like it had multiple saws in its mouth and it rushed back into the ground and eventually came back out, a giant robot came out as it growled, its red eye looked around the area, it still had a logo on its shoulder the same as the other robot, it pulled out its cannon that looked lile it dealled mass of damage.

 

[Stricken Steel]

Liberty Prime

The large 40-foot tall robot ushered the people to nearby cover then stood back up. "DIE!" A large red laser beam began to charge up then It struck the other robotic enemy. The heat would be unbearable for the robot as It was over 3000 degrees high. Liberty Prime then ran towards the robot but was struck by a missile. He was knocked to the ground as dust rose into the air. The creaking of metal was heard then something began to hiss quietly. He stood up and his eye glowed blue through the heavy covers of dust and ash. He ran forward and slammed a Mini-Nuke into the wing of the large robot, Sending a mushroom cloud into the air. The Impact threw Liberty Prime back a few feet but threw the other robot to the ground.

 

[Potatodude_12]

Liberty Prime

The large 40-foot tall robot ushered the people to nearby cover then stood back up. "DIE!" A large red laser beam began to charge up then It struck the other robotic enemy. The heat would be unbearable for the robot as It was over 3000 degrees high. Liberty Prime then ran towards the robot but was struck by a missile. He was knocked to the ground as dust rose into the air. The creaking of metal was heard then something began to hiss quietly. He stood up and his eye glowed blue through the heavy covers of dust and ash. He ran forward and slammed a Mini-Nuke into the wing of the large robot, Sending a mushroom cloud into the air. The Impact threw Liberty Prime back a few feet but threw the other robot to the ground.

Shockwave
The worm would jump out the ground and would block the lazer shot as it tear through its side as ahock wave aim the heavu cannon at the robots chest ot shot and the bullet had a great impact on the hit.
Soundwave
Afte rhis wing got destroyed, he transformed bacl inti his normal mode and crahsed into the ground, it would.immediatly lay more machine gun fire on the robot as he aimed at the gun ship amd shot a cannon hitting its wing as it caught on fire. His bord would come repaired the wing as best as it could.

 

[Stricken Steel]

B-17 Crew

"Aye this is the pilot of the Guardian, Could you give us info on what's going down there?" Hunter radioed as he just barely avoid a cloud of dangerous flak. The plane shook and the pilot peered out the window. "Cutting power to engine 1, Left side." Hunter said as he flipped a switch and the engine went off. Another flak cloud hit the underbelly of the plane, and one shattered the plexiglass windows of the cockpit. The pilots fell unconscious as the plane dipped down. The crew began to pelt the large robots with 40mm rounds knocking them back as the plane dipped further down.
Gary opened his eyes as the Altitude meter began to drop rapidly. He snapped back to the real world and pulled back on the stick slowly pulling the plane back up. "Aghh!" The pilot's strength strained as the treetops scratched the belly of the plane and the ball turret. Once the plane was back up into the air, The crew opened up the bomb bay and put a missile into place. "Alright, Three...Two...One!" Kin launched the missile and It flew down below. The engine on the missile fired up and exploded when It hit the two enemy robots, Dealing with massive amounts of damage. "Good Hit! Good Hit!" Hunter said as the cold-wind began to blow into the cockpit.​

 

[Potatodude_12]

B-17 Crew

"Aye this is the pilot of the Guardian, Could you give us info on what's going down there?" Hunter radioed as he just barely avoid a cloud of dangerous flak. The plane shook and the pilot peered out the window. "Cutting power to engine 1, Left side." Hunter said as he flipped a switch and the engine went off. Another flak cloud hit the underbelly of the plane, and one shattered the plexiglass windows of the cockpit. The pilots fell unconscious as the plane dipped down. The crew began to pelt the large robots with 40mm rounds knocking them back as the plane dipped further down.
Gary opened his eyes as the Altitude meter began to drop rapidly. He snapped back to the real world and pulled back on the stick slowly pulling the plane back up. "Aghh!" The pilot's strength strained as the treetops scratched the belly of the plane and the ball turret. Once the plane was back up into the air, The crew opened up the bomb bay and put a missile into place. "Alright, Three...Two...One!" Kin launched the missile and It flew down below. The engine on the missile fired up and exploded when It hit the two enemy robots, Dealing with massive amounts of damage. "Good Hit! Good Hit!" Hunter said as the cold-wind began to blow into the cockpit.​

As they were hit shockwave was in his dmaged worm the worm was damged critactly as shockwave came out and shot his cannon htting the wing multiple times as the other wing came out.
As sound wave was bit he started to lipm away as he transform into a jet flying up to the sky, once he got in the air he followed the plane as he laid machine gun fire on the plabe shooting it down as the engine got broken. The jet got closer as it untransofrmeed and cut the wole right wing off.

 

[Scatterbrain]

Spoiler: Mobile Friendly Version

Activation Wand

Active Sculpt:
None
Archived Sculptfiles:
Aquaman, Batman, Buck Rogers, Captain America, Flash Gordon, The Green Hornet, The Lone Ranger, The Phantom, Sgt. Fury, Spider Man, Steve Canyon, Superman, Tonto

Location: Taskforce Detention Facility
Interactions: Garrus ( gwenpool ), Starflight
Mentions: Wrex ​

Cole's attack on Wrex was interrupted when his was tackled by Garrus and the two hit the floor with a thud. The two struggled, as both combatants attempted to overpower the other but the turian was stronger than Cole was. Cole knew he couldn't beat him without a little assistance.

He reached for the activation wand on his belt but Garrus pinned his arm. The turian turned his head to check on his ally and could see the krogan making a break for it. Garrus released his grip on Cole and quickly followed suite but was stopped by the timely intervention of Starflight, who managed to restrain him.

Starflight shouted for assistance and Cole climbed to his feet. Rushing over towards the two, Cole pulled his ray gun from its holster and pointed it at the turian. He fired a warning shot at the ground, millimetres from Garrus' head before positioning his gun back over the turian.

"Don't make me do something we're both going to regret."

Activation Wand

Active Sculpt:
None
Archived Sculptfiles:
Aquaman, Batman, Buck Rogers, Captain America, Flash Gordon, The Green Hornet, The Lone Ranger, The Phantom, Sgt. Fury, Spider Man, Steve Canyon, Superman, Tonto

Location: Taskforce Detention Facility
Interactions: Garrus ( gwenpool ), Starflight
Mentions: Wrex

Cole's attack on Wrex was interrupted when his was tackled by Garrus and the two hit the floor with a thud. The two struggled, as both combatants attempted to overpower the other but the turian was stronger than Cole was. Cole knew he couldn't beat him without a little assistance.

He reached for the activation wand on his belt but Garrus pinned his arm. The turian turned his head to check on his ally and could see the krogan making a break for it. Garrus released his grip on Cole and quickly followed suite but was stopped by the timely intervention of Starflight, who managed to restrain him.

Starflight shouted for assistance and Cole climbed to his feet. Rushing over towards the two, Cole pulled his ray gun from its holster and pointed it at the turian. He fired a warning shot at the ground, millimetres from Garrus' head before positioning his gun back over the turian.

"Don't make me do something we're both going to regret."

 

[gwenpool]

Basilio, Blink
Basilio watched the carnage unfold, quickly trying to think of anyway he could help quell the situation. By now, more Utopians should be hearing or seeing this destruction, so at least the former Khan knew more powerful assistance would be here soon.
"There's some sort of tunneling metal worm critter causing all hell down here, not to mention all the other little explosion-loving friends!" Basilio shouted back, before his jaw dropped as he saw the aircraft start to plummet. No... He started to expect the worst, clutching his axe, but luckily it seemed they got their stuff back together in time to get back up. Do Utopia proud, men, he thought to himself grimly, knowing that these first responders may be the most crucial part of this defense. If only his entire army came through to this world with him, not to mention Flavia, his better half of the leadership. Basilio knew that he was a danger here on the ground, more or less out in the open, and around many populated buildings.
"Blink!" Basilio shouted into a comm, "get me to some higher ground, now!" It wasn't even a few seconds before Clarice had appeared behind him, opened a portal, and grabbed him by the shoulder and lightly pulling him back into it, where Basilio immediately felt the winds even colder now. He looked down from the ledge to orient himself, where he realized he was atop one of the taller buildings -- he wasn't versed enough to know if this was an office building or a residency. He hoped it was the former, less risk of harming anyone inside. Basilio put the axe on his belt, and took out the bow -- a deadly weapon, as the name Killer Bow suggests. Was a lucky tool in his world, was used to specifically target headshots or other minute parts of an enemy. Apparently this world didn't have the blessings of the dragon Naga to give them strength, but he hoped the weapon would serve him just as well. Basilio looked behind him, Blink already gone. She was most likely swamped right now helping people evacuate from the area. The Khan scanned for targets -- he left the opponents of Liberty Prime alone, because it seemed those were far above his pay grade -- he started firing shots at the other targets, aiming at what he could assume were the closest thing to weak points by his experience (which wasn't much for robots), in between the plating or things that looked like hubs for power or electricity. He only hoped he could get good hits in before he was inevitably shot up to death.

Garrus Vakarian, Starflight
"Damnit," Garrus muttered, clicking his claws against the ground in hesitation, Starflight still pinning him on the legs and chest. Garrus met the gaze of Cole, still feeling the heat of the shot up against his face. The Turian knew he was no god or super soldier -- he was just a normal security officer until his soon-to-be commander saw something in him. So he knew these odds would not end well for him. Was this worth it to save Wrex? Probably not. At all. And worse still Logan had risked everything, hurting himself gravely, to save Garrus, and the Turian blew it. Garrus dropped his head, the unscarred side of his face hitting the floor, in defeat.
"If you could just kill me right now, that'd save me a lot of trouble," Garrus said monotonously, Starflight backing off of him as the Turian started to sit up. After the thrill of battle, Starflight now fully felt the pain of his injuries -- it was internal, mostly, due to the majority being blunt hits like the krogan's headbutt, but there were a few cracks among his scales, blood seeping through. Starflight gave a silent nod of gratitude to Cole, his exhales heavy and exerting a good amount of heat from all the fire blasts prior.

 

[Stricken Steel]

As they were hit shockwave was in his dmaged worm the worm was damged critactly as shockwave came out and shot his cannon htting the wing multiple times as the other wing came out.
As sound wave was bit he started to lipm away as he transform into a jet flying up to the sky, once he got in the air he followed the plane as he laid machine gun fire on the plabe shooting it down as the engine got broken. The jet got closer as it untransofrmeed and cut the wole right wing off.

B-17 Crew

"AGH!" Hunter shouted as the plane began to spin wildly towards Liberty Prime. The plane was swallowed by a Bluish-Greenish portal and safely fell onto the street with a loud clang. Hunter and Greg went back to assist others as they had no fricking idea what just happened to them. "Uhh...Do the guns still work? If so, Keep firing!" Greg ordered as all the guns and cannons quickly turned to the Decepticons. A loud roar filled the air and everyone went still. "Uhh...What's that?" One asked as a bright light entered the sky and began to shake the ground.

The Doom Slayer

He had just saved a plane and Its passengers from meeting their likely end. The Slayer decided to jump from Orbit and crash into one of the Decepticons as a way to destroy one Since they Attacked Utopia. His armor began to burn up and heat up but his exposed skin seemingly was taking no damage at all. The skies began to roar as he sped towards his target: Soundwave. He crashed into the side of Soundwave at high speeds and melting through one of his wings as his suit was heated up to thousands of degrees but still in solid form. He grabbed onto Soundwave and kept punching the cockpit glass with his very Impossible strength at most.

(I was waiting for the right time to use him! Seems right about now! I bet you all thought I had forgotten about him, Huh?)​

 

[Potatodude_12]

B-17 Crew

"AGH!" Hunter shouted as the plane began to spin wildly towards Liberty Prime. The plane was swallowed by a Bluish-Greenish portal and safely fell onto the street with a loud clang. Hunter and Greg went back to assist others as they had no fricking idea what just happened to them. "Uhh...Do the guns still work? If so, Keep firing!" Greg ordered as all the guns and cannons quickly turned to the Decepticons. A loud roar filled the air and everyone went still. "Uhh...What's that?" One asked as a bright light entered the sky and began to shake the ground.

The Doom Slayer

He had just saved a plane and Its passengers from meeting their likely end. The Slayer decided to jump from Orbit and crash into one of the Autobots as a way to destroy one, Since they Attacked Utopia. His armor began to burn up and heat up but his exposed skin seemingly was taking no damage at all. The skies began to roar as he sped towards his target: Soundwave. He crashed into the side of Soundwave at high speeds and melting through one of his wings as his suit was heated up to thousands of degrees but still in solid form. He grabbed onto Soundwave and kept punching the cockpit glass with his very Impossible strength at most.

(I was waiting for the right time to use him! Seems right about now! I bet you all thought I had forgotten about him, Huh?)​

(You know autobots are goodguys right? LOL amd please dont kill my ocs i actually want them)
As the doom slayer got onto soundwave he would throw him off of him and he shot a cannon at him htting his arms and injuring him badly sound wave transformed and fled to the skys, shockwave would go into the worm as it dug under ground escaping overall they messed up utopia extremely badly and a lot of civilians had died and suffred losses.

Later on sound wave would be repairing him self as shockwaved worked on the worm that he had been using for a while they were going to attack a base they had found and use their knowledge.

 

[Stricken Steel]

The Doom Slayer

The Slayer was sent flying towards the ground after a Cannon had blown his ass towards the Asphalt street. His armor had taken most of the damage, Seemingly unscathed by the blast, Although his left exposed muscles had torn open and started to heal quickly. He pushed himself up off the street and looked up to a building, Where a being known as 'Basilio' was. The Slayer pulled out his sniper machinegun and watched as the Decepticons quickly scattered away, If they returned, He'd show them NO mercy.​

 

[Potatodude_12]

Soundwave
Sound wave had been making his armor stronger it was now immune to any male attacks and .40 bullets and can’t take mass damage , he would be repairing his hand as he looked at shockwave curious of what’s he would be doing...
Shockwave
Shockwave would be working on his worm he was perfectly fine his armor was extremely strong, his gun was extremely powerful too, he was thinking about liberty prime and how he set a semi-nuke in the city’s with civilians still in there it was a stupid did and of the robot to do that.

 

[Stricken Steel]

Soundwave
Sound wave had been making his armor stronger it was now immune to any male attacks and .40 bullets and can’t take mass damage , he would be repairing his hand as he looked at shockwave curious of what’s he would be doing...
Shockwave
Shockwave would be working on his worm he was perfectly fine his armor was extremely strong, his gun was extremely powerful too, he was thinking about liberty prime and how he set a semi-nuke in the city’s with civilians still in there it was a stupid did and of the robot to do that.

Liberty Prime

"Mission Hindrance: ZERO PERCENT! We have once another Victory." Liberty Prime said he stared at the robots who were scrambling away.


(Go play Fallout 3/4 and you'll see how big the Mini Nuke explosions are, XD. You seem to nothing about him.)​

 

[Potatodude_12]

Liberty Prime

"Mission Hindrance: ZERO PERCENT! We have once another Victory." Liberty Prime said he stared at the robots who were scrambling away.


(Go play Fallout 3/4 and you'll see how big the Mini Nuke explosions are, XD. You seem to nothing about him.)​

(Yeah dude I’ve never played fall out so I don’t know shit- i just saw that fallout 76 was terrible and thought that about the rest of the games)

 

[Potatodude_12]

Interactions: Stricken Steel (Liberty prime) (predator and Doom slayer)
Interactions: (open) Berserker
Optimus prime and bumblebee
A blue 18 wheeler with a custom paint job was driving around and it stopped as it saw his friend liberty prime. He transformed into his robot form and helped the injured as he said,”Its nice to see you again liberty.” He said in a deep robotic voice. As he helped the people and insured that everyone was safe and doing good. Right behind him a camero appeared and bumble transformed as he mauverd the radio,”What...happened,who attacked?” Thier autobot logo shined on their arms, Optimus nodded,”Do you have description?” Optimus asked the robot. The auto bots were a great help to the ez utopia and Optimus was a true warrior and one of utopias greatest and newest aids.

The predator
The predator would crash through the doom slayers base, he was injured on his side he was in a fight with a bunch of xenomorhps in another planet until he got wrapped into this strange base. The predators mask fell and he put it back on to hide his face, he looked at the wounds pulled out a healing device for him a an he shot it inside himself, it quickly sealed the wounds,he would stand up and turn on the thermal vision to check its surroundings, the bones on his mask were dangling a little he earned then trophy from his first hunt when he was a Youngblood he grabbed the jaw bones and the would reattached them back on his mask.

Interaction: open
Berserker
When shockwave and sound waves attacked utopia, the task forced ordered berserker to scout utopia and to get as much information as possible for them to get, his next job would probably to scout the rebellion. As the car drive around the deception logo shinned on the back of the car, he drove around utopia scouting the area ready to run at any moment.

 

[Gelatinous]

Rex Texas​

Rex Texas sat at the center of the table, looking out into the crowd. His people stared back at him, angry and terrified.
Next to him, spread out on both sides, sat his council, including Lord Nevaelyn Corthis, Blink, Silque, Orion Anders, and Prince Sael Emeraldeye.
Each had a microphone before them, and Rex cleared his throat. “Citizens of Utopia, today we have witnessed acts that none of us could have imagined. Today, an unknown force committed a terrorist attack on our settlement. We are still in recovery. But we can heal from this, and we will. I promise you, people of Utopia, that we can and will find out who is responsible for this, and we will get justice. And we will rise above this, we will protect ourselves, and we will protect each other.” Rex gestured to the rest of his council. “Silque, our Head Medical Councilor, has already rallied our medical teams to action, and Blink, our Head Transportation Councilor, has already began getting victims to safety and hospitals. Lord Corthis, our Head Security Councilor, has already begun tracking down the terrorist. Prince Sael, our Head Architect and Planning Councilor, has already begun rebuilding efforts. And lastly, our Head Science Councilor, Orion Anders, is working on discovering exactly what just attacked us. Together, we will get justice, and we will overcome this. We will now take media and citizen questions. Thank you, and stay strong.”

 

[gwenpool]

Silque, Blink
The young cleric gave an encouraging smile to Rex before he spoke and when he mentioned her, respectively. She wanted to give him the strength he needed for this day, even if all she could give was her morale. It would take a lot of courage to live this out, and it was grim, seeing all the wounds she had to heal. She sat politely, trying to hide the fact she was in a considerable amount of pain right now herself. Her healing comes at a cost to her own life force -- normally it's not that bad, but the fact she had to continuously keep healing, keep helping more victims, all without pause or self-attention... Everything seemed a little cloudy right now, and she couldn't stop her hands shaking. But she needed to appear strong, for him and everyone else. Meanwhile Clarice had Blink'd in just a few seconds before the meeting started -- she was absolutely swamped right now in tasks, everyone needed her portals at the current moment. She even had to portal out a few times during the beginning of this meeting. The title was a little funny to her, because by Head Transportation, she was more like Only Transportation. It got a little frustrating, honestly. Like this was all she was to them, all she would ever be. Blink didn't make eye contact with anyone right now, occassionally fiddling with a piece of hair that had come undone. With the heat of the day, the last thing she needed was so many pairs of eyes on her. She needed to recharge, both power-wise and socially.

 

[Stricken Steel]

Liberty Prime

Liberty Prime faced the much shorter robot and said, "Construction similar to that of yours. Possibly...Decepticons. Warning, Next Attack will be Catastrophic to Utopia. Taskforce and Resistance will have to come here and Assist us. As of now, I Require Upgrades."

B-17 Crew

Liberty Prime helped bring what remained of the plane back to the Airbase and work on it began almost immediately. Liberty Prime shut down in the hanger bay as mechanics began to get to work on his lower extremities, Possibly upgrading something? Hunter sat down at a table and wiped his face with a cloth. Whoever did that portal thing, He wished he could thank them for saving them and the B-17 herself.

The Doom Slayer

The Slayer was notified by VEGA when an obstruction had collided into his Fortress, Which was in Orbit of Earth. VEGA opened a portal and The SLayer stepped in to step out into the main room to see a...Alien-like being? Bones dangled from the alien and It wore a strange mask and barely any body armor, Its skin almost snakelike. The Slayer circled the Abomination slowly and stopped to face it. His breathing sounded mechanical since he was wearing his helmet.

Eight

Eight watched the whole fight go on until It had ended. He wasn't sure how he would've helped, But liberty prime seemed to do a lot to them to make those other mechanical beasts scramble away from Utopia. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on a bench and put his helmet in his gloved hands.

Gabriel T. Rorke

Rorke grunted as he pulled the shank out of his ankle, Getting it out with some difficulty he threw it onto the floor. "Agh...fuck...fuck...That kid...FUCK!" Gabriel shouted as he pulled himself up. He would need some Medical Attention right about now, So he began to limp out the room grunting and groaning.

Nanosuit 2.0

Alcatraz could feel the ground shake as the large friendly robot outside had either taken hits by the missiles or blasted them before Impact with his deadly red laser eye. He has studied the robots very very closely, Seemingly, He could possibly use an EMP to take out their Systems and reprogram them by hacking into their consciousness cores. He shrugged slightly and turned to Psycho. "Yeah, You want to stick by me."

Logan Walker

He could feel another being walk into the Verticle takeoff vehicle and turned his neck slightly. It was Wrex, Wrex had made it on board! But wait, Where was the vakarian at? Oh no, Was he captured? The thoughts entered Logan's head as he pulled the aircraft into the air and coughed up a bit of blood. "He didn't...make it, Did he Wrex?" Logan asked as he moved the aircraft forward. "...Now...Where to?"


(You all may love the Upgrades I'm going to give to Liberty Prime!)

Edit: (Look at LP's Bio CS now, I think this might be awesome to explain in RP!)

 

[gwenpool]

Urdnot Wrex
Wrex hadn't really considered the Turian. He stared blankly for a moment.
"I think he's alive at least," he said in a voice that would have been nonchalant if not for his natural growl and his scornful wheezing through his wounds. "Drop me off in Singapore if you want. Shit if I know," His loyalties were somewhat up in the air, this wasn't like anything he was used to. It wasn't as simple as a mercenary job, where he could thoughtlessly follow who paid him. And nothing in this world was important enough to serve dutifully, so nothing urged him to gain his strength. His eyes briefly closed, allowing himself a moment's respite in knowing that they were going to be in the air -- he didn't expect air resistance, but would be willing to jump out of this aircraft if need be -- he'd probably live. 'Probably' enough to at least try it.

 

[berrybeans]

Lungwort got what she wished for, and she got it plenty.

She was swimming in patients, and it seemed like more kept piling into her office, each needing varying degrees of medical attention. The once neat, quiet, and cleaned waiting area was now a bloodied, loud, and torn-up pooling area for those waiting to be seen.
Lungwort scrambled to care for each person, doing her best to prioritize the more critical of those injured first before those needing simpler procedures. She knew that she was a one-person team and that she could only do so much, however she pushed herself beyond her limits, feeling that this was a time where she would need to escape her comfort zone and begin to see the more morbid aspects of her profession. She was thankful that she was merely a haven for those who wouldn't make it to the hospital in time, couldn't imagine how chaotic the hospital was now.

Lungwort's place was a medical facility, but it lacked any hospital beds, the building being more for outpatient care. Though she couldn't just kick the fixed patients out after she finished, instead, she housed those who were stabilized in her office, allowing them to stay until they had a way to reach their destination.
Because of such short notice, she had no time to prepare her work station, glove herself, nor have time to thoroughly clean in between each case, naturally defaulting to get them on the table, fix them, quickly wipe the table and hands of blood, see the next patient. Lungwort's body burned from the constant movement along with heaving lifting, never had she worked harder in her short career than now.

Her mind was now on autopilot, her movements almost repetitive as she raced between the waiting room or operating room. She found herself finishing another patient, ushering them into the office then making her way back into the entrance of her waiting room.

"Next, please" She uttered with a raspy, exhausted voice.

 

[Gelatinous]

Eztli​

In the early hours of the morning, Eztli crept through the streets of Ciudad Nezahualcóyotl. They walked as if they were stalking prey, even though they knew it was more likely that a predator was stalking them.
On one empty street, Eztli walked up to a certain house and knocked three times, rang the doorbell once, then knocked twice more. Resistance code, of course.
There was no reply.
They tried again.
Nothing.
Fearing the worst, the warrior slipped around the side of the house and into the alleyway. From there, they climbed on a trash can and took of a piece of clothing. Wrapping the cloth around their war club, they swung the weapon at the window, hoping that the cloth would muffle some of the sounds.
It worked. Sort of.
Eztli crawled into the house, war club held high.
They called out quiet greetings in every language they knew.
No response.
As they stepped into the master bedroom, they knew. Signs of a struggle were everywhere. But the informant was gone, most likely arrested.
Eztli cursed and finished scouting the house. This informant had been their one good, truly solid lead. But now he was gone.
But Eztli knew of one more person who could help.

 

[Potatodude_12]

Urdnot Wrex
Wrex hadn't really considered the Turian. He stared blankly for a moment.
"I think he's alive at least," he said in a voice that would have been nonchalant if not for his natural growl and his scornful wheezing through his wounds. "Drop me off in Singapore if you want. Shit if I know," His loyalties were somewhat up in the air, this wasn't like anything he was used to. It wasn't as simple as a mercenary job, where he could thoughtlessly follow who paid him. And nothing in this world was important enough to serve dutifully, so nothing urged him to gain his strength. His eyes briefly closed, allowing himself a moment's respite in knowing that they were going to be in the air -- he didn't expect air resistance, but would be willing to jump out of this aircraft if need be -- he'd probably live. 'Probably' enough to at least try it.

The predator
as he saw a being come out the portal his tech immedatly scabbed the man looking for sickness,weakpoints,if they were injured etc/ the mask picked up nothing from the strange man that had approached him.

 

[Stricken Steel]

Lungwort got what she wished for, and she got it plenty.

She was swimming in patients, and it seemed like more kept piling into her office, each needing varying degrees of medical attention. The once neat, quiet, and cleaned waiting area was now a bloodied, loud, and torn-up pooling area for those waiting to be seen.
Lungwort scrambled to care for each person, doing her best to prioritize the more critical of those injured first before those needing simpler procedures. She knew that she was a one-person team and that she could only do so much, however she pushed herself beyond her limits, feeling that this was a time where she would need to escape her comfort zone and begin to see the more morbid aspects of her profession. She was thankful that she was merely a haven for those who wouldn't make it to the hospital in time, couldn't imagine how chaotic the hospital was now.

Lungwort's place was a medical facility, but it lacked any hospital beds, the building being more for outpatient care. Though she couldn't just kick the fixed patients out after she finished, instead, she housed those who were stabilized in her office, allowing them to stay until they had a way to reach their destination.
Because of such short notice, she had no time to prepare her work station, glove herself, nor have time to thoroughly clean in between each case, naturally defaulting to get them on the table, fix them, quickly wipe the table and hands of blood, see the next patient. Lungwort's body burned from the constant movement along with heaving lifting, never had she worked harder in her short career than now.

Her mind was now on autopilot, her movements almost repetitive as she raced between the waiting room or operating room. She found herself finishing another patient, ushering them into the office then making her way back into the entrance of her waiting room.

"Next, please" She uttered with a raspy, exhausted voice.

Medic

Medic found himself on the ground and pushed himself up. He brushed the dirt off of his clothes and gloves and looked around. "Hallo?" He called through the smoke and ashes. "Oh...Whoa, This is worse than Germany in WW-Two!" He had a very strong German accent and was wearing the clothing of a medic, Which was obvious.
He had found himself in world years and years from his own, Two main factions he had heard of so far: The Resistance and The Taskforce. Ludwig found that there are others like him, and others unlike him. He had found himself at a makeshift Medical center and walked in. The waiting room was full of bleeding, Injured, or some with simple wounds. He walked to the entrance of the waiting room after the hell-houndish 'thing' had spoken.
"Ah, Ja. Uhh, Can I be of Assistance?" A dark smile seemed to form on the doctor's calm face. "My MediGun can heal quickly, and I can perform very Advanced Procedures and such. I can also Implant an ÜberCharge charging device, But I see little need for that."

 

[berrybeans]

Lungwort’s ears perked up at the sound of the man that stood at the entrance, her eyes darting for a quick examination of him before she spoke. Was he from the hospital? Was he a surgeon like her? Why was he here? Questions raced through her mind, growing curious yet wary of the stranger.

“I-“ She stopped, now scanning the room as the eyes of her awaiting patients watched her, seemingly looking for her to respond. Lungwort was still unsure, she knew that Utopia was a melting pot of different walks of life, some of those lives were powerful, capable of things she’s never seen before. She had no idea the intentions of this man nor the true capabilities of what he spoke of. In the back of her head, she was not only relieved, but thankful that she got lucky enough to cross paths with a potential help. Yet, the worry of allowing a stranger into her facility and to heal her patients put pressure on her.

“Before I agree to let you help” Lungwort stepped forward a bit “Would you mind showing me what you claim? I apologize for doubting you...” Realization kicked in, what she just said put her patients in possible danger. Quickly, she followed up “To a patient that’s willing, of course” Her head turned to the line built up in the room “Our city was under attack, this strange world has all sorts of beings with different abilities” A small sigh escaped from the surgeon “It’s better to be safe than sorry, no?” Lungwort made a crude attempt at lightening the situation, offering a nervous smile in return to his.