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Spider-Man
New York City

"Oh? You think me a demon? How cute...I'm much worse..." He mumbled, jumping in the air and flipping back and avoiding the blade alongside all the bullets. "You idiot, light isn't my weakness. If that was the case, then I'd be getting hurt outside. But nope, I was still kicking everyone's asses. Not much as changed in here now has it?"

'Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!' Peter thought. 'This isn't me!'

'Oh, but it is us Peter.' The symbiote replied, trying to tighten it's bond on Spider-Man.

Spidey swiftly done a cork-screw spin in the air, landing behind Reed. "You know other Spider-Men, but not us. Did we not say that we wanted to hurt you when we first met? We almost hit you, remember? Remember how we insulted you, threatened you...now tell me did the other Spider-Men do that? We didn't think so..." The symbiote suited hero advanced slowly towards the scientist, clenching his fists.

However, he stopped suddenly, hearing the name of Uncle Ben. "Uncle....Ben....?" He said slowly, his fist slowly unclenching. "Aunt...May?" Peter suddenly stopped, his arms dropping to either side as he just stared at Reed, at the tiger alien and back to Reed.

'No, Peter...what are you doing?' The symbiote spoke to him, trying to convince him to continue.

'I'm doing the right thing! For Uncle Ben and Aunt May!'


'We can't let that happen Peter.'

Peter yet out a sudden yell, falling to his knees, trying to grip and pull at the suit, the black goop being ripped off before it stitched itself back together. "Get...off of...me!" The male shouted out. "And get out...of my...head!" His hands covered his head as his arms shook, the boy gripping at the mask as he forced it off, revealing the red inside of him.

'Stop Peter, listen! We're so much better together. Think of everything we could do!'

"Shut up!" He screamed, panting heavily. "Someone, knock me out, quick! I'm gonna lose control aga-"

Peter suddenly went silent, the violent struggle coming to a halt as the boy stood up. "All good guys! We've got it under control!" He exclaimed, sounding slightly off.​
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Deathstroke, Kamui and Abuto
Meeting Spot (Mos Eisley)
Deathstroke simply glared, and looked at everything carefully, once again analyzing it all and taking in what he could from it. And with all the information needed stated, he just now needed to prepare everything and put it into proper motion. This would would prove to be peculiar circumstances, but he was confident it could be pulled off.

He knew a good way to convince other's would be to play on their fear and paranoia, and that video that was showed was a great method of doing as such. And he figured if he had the assistance of others he could use those as a diversion for the mercs to sabotage their operations, and hopefully make it to whatever was thought to be the core or the unit that was the one that lead it all. But he needed to understand his fellow mercs better, he needed to know their strengths and weaknesses and personalities, one's who were more into actual combat would probably appreciate being on the actual frontlines with the diversionary force possibly, while the ones that would actually do the important part would go in stealthily. They needed to have the element of surprise, a protracted encounter would have greater risk of having some portion of the thing uncovered, and they couldn't risk having the Indian Empire as revealed to be the main benefactor behind it.

With the questioning of the thought Deathstroke simply stated. "I mean then that must be some very sentient AI, because I don't think I have ever seen one like that. If it has that type of mind, with the mentality of what I brought up, then it should be like dealing with one. In my experience, sometimes you have to anticipate the unexpected..." He looked back to the contact again. "I need one more thing, a copy of that video footage, something easily portable to show it on, and an aerial view of their operations and the surrounding area. Being able to show them footage of that nature would probably be a great way to spread paranoia, and more easily convince them that they could be in danger. And with a view like what you showed, I can plan the specifics and direct the course of where everyone goes."

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Markiplier: Train to Xing

Mark had stepped between the conductor and the others while he scanned the room.
"He'll have to deal with me first." Mark whispered to Asriel

Pushing his glasses closer to his face, the conductor watched the two Samurai battle and shook his head
"Alright, you've convinced me." He snapped "Just...Don't slice up the cargo and for the love of God, be careful. A lot of this stuff is probably worth more than my life!"

He turned towards Mark and nodded "Any other mystery passengers?" He asked sarcastically
"No...Sir." Mark replied
"Very well. Carry on." The conductor sighed before leaving the room "And keep an eye on things."

Mark let out an exasperated sigh in relief and turned back towards the group. Even if the conductor hadn't responded to Asriel all that well, Mark was at least grateful he was letting them travel. The trip to Xing would take time, and he felt like he needed to lighten the room up a bit.
"So...Um." He began "Where's everyone from?"

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The Commonwealth: Wasteland
After some wandering, Lord Kenobi would find a small fort being patrolled by some of the armoured Minutemen. Due to the Brotherhood of Steel's mixed reputation, many soldiers resorted to only wearing their helmets in combat and so a group of soldiers had their heads exposed as they scanned the area for any approaching threats.

"Sir?" One soldier asked a woman manning a barricade
"Status report." Shaw ordered
"Preston went missing after coming across those machines. The General is still in New York dealing with the symbiote threat and hasn't reported in yet."
"What about the Railroad? Have they picked up any Intel about these machines yet?"
"Wherever they came from, they're not the Institute. Seem to be controlled by an AI that's setting up shop in a few abandoned factories."

Shaw leaned forwards
"We wait for the General's orders. If we don't hear from him in the next hour, contact HQ and tell the men to prepare. We're getting our men back, one way or another.

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Karla: Mos Eisley (Merc Meeting Point)
The contact nodded and handed Deathstroke another tablet.

"This contains information on the whereabouts of the Raiders, the Minutemen and the Railroad. The broker was trying to establish some kind of contact with each of these groups. I'm not sure why, but to be honest I don't really care unless it affects the mission. You might find some notes on her reasoning there..."

"Oh, and that footage you requested as well." He added with a smile "That's there too. The Minutemen care about protecting people so if you convince them that these machines are a threat to the Wasteland they'll join you. The Railroad...Well, they might be a bit more tricky but I'm sure it's nothing you can't handle."

Karla raised a hand
"Mr contact! You said the Minutemen protect folks, but what do the Railroad do?"
"Same principal, different methods and targets. Synthetic life."
"So why do they call themselves the Railroad?"
"After the underground railroad during the American Civil War..."
"Yeah, I don't know what that is. I'm not from this universe." Karla shrugged

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D.Va: Baxter Building, New York
"Peter, you were angry with me." Reed explained softly "It was because I knew that those things were people and wasn't going to lower the shield. It was because you care about people! The Spider-Men I met before you care about people too. You want to help people, you want to save them!" He exclaimed

The mention of Uncle Ben and his Aunt seemed to get through to him
"Good! Spider-Man, keep it up, keep fighting!" He cried

He was fighting the symbiote and like the Peter Reed had known there was fighting from both sides.
"This is going to hurt." Reed muttered, reaching for a sonic gun stashed under a table. He aimed it at Peter.
"If you're in control...Tell me something only the real Spider-Man would know and we can end this."

"What did Uncle Ben teach you?"

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D.Va continued to hobble up the stairs to the lab. The sounds of gunfire had died down, which either meant that the situation was over or...The symbiotes had taken control of the lab. She gritted her teeth and kept going, ignoring the pain as much as she could.

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Somewhere in the Indian Empire
The woman walked inside and shut the door behind her. Producing a circular device, she gently placed it on the floor, causing a holographic image of Ghandi to appear. He was standing, and using his cane to steady himself.
"Hello, friend." He said with a smile "I'm looking forward to working with you as the great Indian Empire utilises your brilliant mind and you utilise our resources."

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"Hey I didn't-" Caesar protested the woman walking in but quickly stopped talking and watched her place the ball down on the floor. Now he could see the man who ruled the country. He didn't look too powerful but he knew otherwise. "Yes! Greetings most esteemed Gandhi. I've been hoping to hear from your grandness." Caesar decided that it was best to start with flattery and then hit him with what he had... But first he had to make sure no one else was around. No one was around, his workers knew better than to bother him when he was dealing with important business.
"I have many things I could offer you for your protection and payment. Chemical weapons and a fruit that could turn your army into beast men are just some of the things I can offer to you in return for those things."

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Bjornson: New York
Helping agents and taking on Symbiote Spider man

Bjornson had watched the creature, now being referred to as 'Peter' had jumped over him, "Tu cli get ow tayder! (You are not worthy!)" he exclaimed in his tongue that nobody in the room could understand. He was getting ready to charge but then he stopped himself when he saw the person under the demon fighting, resisting it's curse. Before Rath could charge the Scottish Giant put his arm out in front of the tiger man. Stopping him, he then pointed towards the agents on the ceiling, he was wondering how to get them down, then all of a sudden while focusing energy where he thought he could swing fire at the webs, he took off from the ground.

He did not notice it in time but then he felt like a underling holding onto a tiger's tail as he went flying around the room exclaiming " PESTA'S MIGHT!" in a series of fortunate events he had managed to sway himself to begin cutting down the tied agents on the ceiling, soon he gained control, it was quite the sight for a large scottish man flying, he began tearing the agents down, getting them to whoever had arms available.

While he was flying his large foot at dropped and kicked towards the back of the symbiote's during it's confusion as it was regaining it's control and stated that he was "Alright" and Bjornson had kicked at it pretty hard, after the last agent was down he covered everyone's exit from the room. Making sure that "Peter" would not pursue, before walking over to Reed's side. "I'm hoping that knocked him out," Bjornson said looking at the demon who had dropped to the floor though it was a mystery whether or not he actually hit, he was trying to honor the demon's host's request by subduing it.
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Senshi and Shimazu: Train to Mos Eisley
Senshi explaining their story.

Senshi and Shimazu had ceased, both of them had ran their blades against their holsters before pushing their blades back into their sheaths, making a sleek sound. They both straightened their postures before bowing towards each other, they raised and Shimazu returned to his seat. Senshi had turned around and walked towards Mark, "It all began a long time ago during a sacred war. I was born to the Hattori clan but it turned out that I was the successor of Yattori Jukyosha , who was born around Shimazu's time," he said gesturing over to Shimazu, "Unfortunately since the two were destined for combat, Shimazu and my uncle Yattori had fought each other, you can see who still stands. But before they fought they had become friends so after the battle, Shimazu had opened his heart and mind past this conflict, when we had met instead of fighting we had embraced as brothers and not clashed as enemies." He told Mark. Senshi continued about how he had took on a thousand men to protect a small village and wounded soldiers, and on the brink of death Shimazu led a decisive strike against the enemy in a mass charge.
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Indian Empire
Although he tried to hide it, Ghandi's eyes lit up the moment Caesar mentioned the fruit that could turn soldiers into beast men. The leader of the Indian Empire leaned forwards on his cane.
"Protection and resources are something we can easily provide you, so long as you keep up your part of the deal." Ghandi explained with a slight grin "Chemical weapons are one thing, but I am more intrigued by these Beast-Men you speak of. Can they be controlled?"

The female soldier spoke up "My Lord, if I may..."
Ghandi gave her a gentle nod
"Say we use these mystical fruits on our soldiers? Do they remain themselves or are would you be creating blind rage monsters?"

Ghandi turned back to face Caesar and nodded
"Either way, they would be of great use to the defence of our nation. As would these chemical weapons you speak of."

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Jolie: Metro-Gotham Sewers
"I agree." Jolie butted in "There'll be time for all of that foreplay stuff later. Right now I need to get that information so we can leave this city and head south. I've still got some friends down there who owe me, so..." She gave a shrug "You can stay here, or you can get your ânes (asses) out of here and to somewhere safer."

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"As long as you promise to clean up Metro-Gotham, I'll follow you." A doofy smile hit Brother Power's face. "If you have the resources and the numbers, we can take this city back and make it safe again!" He gave a set of cheesy finger guns toward Jolie. "Can you dig it?"
 
Jolie: Metro-Gotham Sewers
"Clean up?" Jolie asked "I'm getting out of this city before someone takes my head off. And this guy knows where my car and some of my other stuff is stashed." She pointed at the man "I need that to get out of here."

She sighed heavily "Don't be a vigilante." She cautioned sternly "This city will eat you up and spit you out. Why else do you think I'm in this mess?"

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Caesar noticed Gandhi was indeed interested in the offer of beast men. He hid his offense at the notion of his work creating uncontrollable monsters and smiled "Well I call these fruits SMILE which are made from a compound I call SAD which only I know how to make." He thought he'd include that last bit so that Gandhi knew no one else knew how to make them. "Your troops will not be mentally effected at all, and will only improve with the ability to turn their body parts into animals. Lion heads for hands and horns are easily possible to be summoned from the body at will."
His expression changed to that of disappointment "I'd show you an example of what I offer but the SAD i've produced isn't nearly enough to create a fruit. If it's not too much to ask i'd like to get moved to an improved lab, so that I can offer you the best of quality."

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Diamond Dogs still had their weapons up, and though they lacked sonic weaponry, and fire could burn the building down, they had numbers and training superior even the SHIELD's average soldier.
"Stand down!"
One of the soldiers yelled at Spider-Man, as Ocelot burst towards the group
"What's going on here?"
The man briskly asked.
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Meanwhile....
Snake was still listening in on Gandhi, having taken a long time to get in close. With his Sneaking Suit he would be practically invisible to most technological and paranormal ways of detection, and "Beast Fruit" caught his attention.
This sort of thing could easily get out of hand, and as such he prepared to move in.
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Jolie: Metro-Gotham Sewers
"Clean up?" Jolie asked "I'm getting out of this city before someone takes my head off. And this guy knows where my car and some of my other stuff is stashed." She pointed at the man "I need that to get out of here."

She sighed heavily "Don't be a vigilante." She cautioned sternly "This city will eat you up and spit you out. Why else do you think I'm in this mess?"

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"I dunno, man. Vigilantism always worked for the cities. People in spandex beating up criminals. It was my world's bag." The mannequin walked in the direction of the exit before stopping and looking at the others. "Unless you have some duly deputized agent of the law on speed dial, it's really the only choice we have, man. I'll take any help I can get from the safe-zone, even if they have ulterior motives."
 
Indian Empire
A small smile crept across Lord Ghandi's face as Caesar described what the beast-men were capable of.
"There is a laboratory underneath this city. This soldier will escort you there whenever you are ready."

The woman nodded in response, keeping her arms behind her back.
"Unfortunately, due to a recent attack by an enemy in the north I cannot disclose the location over this line." Ghandi said with a sigh "But know that it is state of the heart, secure and rather cosy."

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Jolie: Metro-Gotham Sewers
Jolie took one look at the thug as Brother Power started to walk away.

"So what's it going to be? Undead slave or..." She asked, tilting her head to the side and bearing her fangs rather casually
"Alright! I'll talk! We moved your stash to a warehouse just outside of the arena! Some of the boys were gonna use it to participate in a fight. It's got the markings of our gang on the front, you can't miss it."

She leaned forwards and smiled grimly while the thug leaned back, fear in his eyes. As he struggled, he felt a click. Turning around to look at a pipe he noticed he was handcuffed.
"Hey! I thought you said you'd let me go!" He spat
"I am. As soon as you get off of that pipe. It's rusted and old so it should only take a few hours. If you get hungry, there's plenty of rats down here."

She picked up a rat that tried to scurry away as she followed after Power, sinking her fangs into the creature and drinking from it. She did not drink the creature dry but instead set it down and allowed it to scurry back through the sewers.

She licked the remaining blood from her face and walked in front of Brother Power.
"Look, I'm not going to help you in your crusade. But I know some people in the south who might be interested. It's the least I can do for all that granola you offered." She added with a cheeky half-smile

Turning towards Adam, she noticed that the plant-woman had gone (gonna say Ivy left in case @Revalia re-joins in the future) and at the newcomer who claimed to be a Norse God.
"There's room in the car." She said

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D.Va: Baxter Building

With Peter distracted, Reed lunged forwards and fired multiple shots from his sonic pistol in one hand while punching Spider-Man with another. The blow to the back of his head by the Scotsman had also helped to beat the symbiote back.
"Hold him down!" Reed shouted

He stretched one of his legs across the room, retrieving a stretcher covered in metal straps. Firing more shots from the sonic pistol, the symbiote would start to struggle, allowing Reed to kick Spider-Man towards the stretcher.
-

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Markiplier: Train to Xing
With talk of sacred battles, Mark was intrigued at first but more or less zoned out when the Samurai had mentioned brotherhood. Mark still had a brother, and at the moment had no idea where he, or the rest of his family was. He just hoped they were still alive.
He still waited until they had finished their story before speaking.

"Excuse me." Mark said, getting up from the box he was sitting on and walking towards the end of the carriage. He opened the door and stepped out. Despite the train's speed, he didn't feel wind flowing through his hair or even any sand being kicked up by it.
Although he saw a sandstorm move in the distance, the air around the train was still. Mark deduced that it must have some kind of barrier around it and ignored the storm as it passed by the train.

He leaned over a railing and looked up at the night sky as the storm faded. There were still plenty of stars, and a clear view of the moon that hung above both planets. Even from this distance, Mark could still see the metal structures on top of it as grey dots on the surface.

His eyes were drawn towards one star in particular as unlike the others he had seen before it seemed to actually be blinking into existence rather than out of it. There was a part of reality that still lived outside of Gladius, breathing life. A tearful smile grew on Mark's face and he started to laugh.

He watched as another star did the same. Even if for every star that blinked into existence, three more were snuffed out by the darkness it still filled him with hope. The night's sky still lit up, and so long as it remained there was a chance that the darkness could be stopped. There was a chance that they might all live through this, him, Chica, the two kids, the woman and the Samurai.

Chica had wandered outside and joined Mark as he sat down, counting the stars. He rested a hand on her head as she lay on her belly.

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Captain Cold: Remnant Cities
The wolf-creature charged forwards, bearing it's teeth and snarling at the two of them.
"Alright, I'm giving you to the count of three." He said, gritting his teeth

The wolf drew closer, it's face almost in front of Snart.
"Three." Snart sighed, firing the gun at the creature. An icicle pierced through it's chest. Light faded from it's eyes and it fell to the ground.

"Don't say I didn't warn you." He added, lowering his gun and starting to walk away.
"You coming or not?" He asked Lilac with some sarcasm in his voice. He stopped in his tracks and turned back around "Listen, if you still want to be alive come nightfall you'll stick with me."

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Venkman: Southern Continent
The shadows in the room drew closer towards the Stalker, forming into the shapes of talons and blades. Venkman had a furious, cold look on his face and kept both of his arms raised.
"Nine." He counted
"He can't explain it..." Ghandi butted in, letting out a sigh "He killed the Guardian. He caused the apocalypse."
"Eight."
Think of how many will die when the barrier falls."
"Seven."
"Do your duty. Destroy him!"
"He deserves a chance to explain himself!" Venkman snapped, looking over his shoulder at the Ghandi hologram "Six."
"You killed my friend, you destroyed the resting place of billions of souls. Yet I am still giving you a chance. Take it." He spat with gritted teeth "Five."

A golden portal opened in the Western graveyard and Venkman stepped out, armed with his reading glasses, a pencil and a notepad.
"You're on your own." A man's voice from the portal spoke "Make your own way back using the Twilight."
"What?" Venkman asked
"I don't know this area. The risk of a paradox is too high!"

The golden portal shut before Venkman could say anything else.
"Brilliant." He muttered, rolling his eyes.

He walked forwards, looking at the notepad and occasionally looking up at the ships. He passed by a galleon from the 17th century, the scattered remains of an aircraft carrier and a ship that looked more like something out of a science fiction film, at least by Venkman's standards.

He took a deep breath through his nose and shut his eyes, leaning his head back and focusing. When he opened them, he could see the Twilight itself. Surrounding the ship were glistening, white, humanoid shapes. He noticed that they were taller than humans, with unusually long arms and large heads.

"Alien ghosts?" He muttered under his breath, raising one of his eyebrows "That's new."
He stepped inside of the alien ship, immediately getting the attention of two of the creatures.
"Um, hi." He said with a friendly wave

They floated towards him and began speaking, their voices sounding like static on an old television. With a wave of one of his hands, their voices sounded clearer but he was still unable to understand them.
"English? Espanol?" He asked, before asking again in High Speak.

He started to tap on one of the walls in Morse code, only for the creatures to stare at him. He made markings out of the Twilight itself, similar to smoke signals but that effort failed too. As Venkman was close to losing his patience, the ground behind him shook.

The Guardian stepped into position.
"Ah. You must be the giant I've heard so much about."
"You are not welcome here, Mage. Leave." He threatened, looking down at Venkman
"Why not!?"
"You burnt a ship last week. You are lucky I have not pummelled you into the dirt for desecrating these lands."

The Mage stood to his feet but was still an insect in size compared to the Guardian. He gave him a nervous smile.
"I can't do that."
"Lea.."
"I'm helping these ghosts cross over!" Venkman snapped

The giant raised one of his eyebrows
"Sorry." Venkman cleared his throat "I didn't mean to...It's been a long day."
"Hmm. So you burnt that ship..."
"Viking Longboat." Venkman explained "I gave the souls a Viking funeral and it seemed to work."

The giant pointed down at the alien ship "What about these souls?"

Venkman shook his head "I can't understand a word they're saying. Never dealt with ghosts not from Earth before."
"Hmm." The giant repeated "Perhaps I can help."

Venkman's eyes widened "Wait, what?"
"I guard the resting places of the dead unable to pass on. I cannot give them rest, but I can prevent their souls from being exploited or torn apart by those who would seek to bring harm. Scavengers, necromancers and men of science alike have ventured here with the intention of using this area or it's power for malicious intentions."

Venkman was taking down notes
"Little Mage, what is your name?"
"Venkman." He answered with a smile
"My oath has put me into exile, with only the dead and those mourning for them as company. I welcome you to these lands."

Venkman gave him a bow "I am grateful for your welcome, friend." He said with a smile

"Four."

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Snake relayed the information to Miller, who sighed.
"Snake, you need to get more on this. Find that laboratory and get us the intel we need."

The soldier nodded, and began to crawl away. Finding the lab would be difficult, but Gandhi's project could not come to fruition.
"We've looked into this Gandhi, and we've discovered he's worse than Cipher. He's going to control the world if he gets his way. Snake, we're counting on you."

Snake sighed. This would take a while.
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Asriel kept watching the Samurai, but yawned. He had been awake for a while, and he was tired all of a sudden. Surviving this was taking a toll on him.
He looked to Mark and sleepily said
"I can barely keep my eyes open. Wake me if you need me."
He said, closing them and curling up on the rack he was on
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Jolie: Metro-Gotham Sewers
Jolie took one look at the thug as Brother Power started to walk away.

"So what's it going to be? Undead slave or..." She asked, tilting her head to the side and bearing her fangs rather casually
"Alright! I'll talk! We moved your stash to a warehouse just outside of the arena! Some of the boys were gonna use it to participate in a fight. It's got the markings of our gang on the front, you can't miss it."

She leaned forwards and smiled grimly while the thug leaned back, fear in his eyes. As he struggled, he felt a click. Turning around to look at a pipe he noticed he was handcuffed.
"Hey! I thought you said you'd let me go!" He spat
"I am. As soon as you get off of that pipe. It's rusted and old so it should only take a few hours. If you get hungry, there's plenty of rats down here."

She picked up a rat that tried to scurry away as she followed after Power, sinking her fangs into the creature and drinking from it. She did not drink the creature dry but instead set it down and allowed it to scurry back through the sewers.

She licked the remaining blood from her face and walked in front of Brother Power.
"Look, I'm not going to help you in your crusade. But I know some people in the south who might be interested. It's the least I can do for all that granola you offered." She added with a cheeky half-smile

Turning towards Adam, she noticed that the plant-woman had gone (gonna say Ivy left in case @Revalia re-joins in the future) and at the newcomer who claimed to be a Norse God.
"There's room in the car." She said

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"Groovy! You won't regret this! I'll try to get you a statue or something when everything is done." BroPo backed up from Jolie, continuing towards the manhole. "Anyone else want in on this rebellion against the criminal underworld? How about you?" He turned his finger guns towards Thor as he continued to walk backwards like a complete muppet. "You look like the kind of cat that'd be down for some justice!"


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"Of course, just let me get a few things." Caesar walked to another part of the lab where more of his few subordinates were. Maybe they still had use... But they would also draw attention to him, he'd have to get rid of them. Caesar went to get his things, he'd get rid of them after he was sure he'd gotten everything. Grabbing what little SAD he had produced, some other test vials, notes, and a martini bottle all of which he packed away into a suitcase.
Caesar just needed a couple more things. He'd gotten two bombs to get rid of the evidence he'd been saving. After he was gone the bombs wouldn't take too long to detonate. A carbon monoxide bomb which would silence anyone in the building while not affecting the people outside and an acetylene one to take care of the rest, by the time any help came everything would be ashes.
He set up everything and now all he had to do was leave with the soldier and lock the door. Going back to the room where the soldier woman stood "Just finished wrapping up some loose ends, now if you would kindly escort me to my new lab."

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Thor
Metro-Gotham

Thor's eyebrows narrowed as he watched the female vampire. "Excuse me, Miss, but surely this is going a bit too far." He remarked, approaching the spike and examining it. "Where did you even get this...?" He asked, his hand wrapping around it. He looked the male in the eye with some form of sorrow as he placed his hands under his back. "This will hurt...just get as far as you can after this..." Thor told him softly, pushing down slightly before stomping on the cuffs, snapping it in half and yanking the man's hand down with it. "Now leave."

Thor turned back to the vampire woman, clenching his fist with clear anger on his face. "Now that wasn't very just, was it? Granted, he did steal from you but you were gonna leave him from dead. That's not what a good person would do. If he had slaughtered your family or threatened to wipe out your race, then I could understand, but not something as trivial as this. Don't let me catch you doing this again."

His facial expression quickly changed as he turned to face Brother Power, smiling warmly before chuckling and patting his back harshly. "Aha! Why yes, I am known for heroism on Asgard! In fact, I am part of the Avengers, a powerful group who are Earth's Mightiest Heroes..with me of course being the strongest. However, you are mistaken as I am not a cat, but a God! Now come! Let us leave this dirt-ridden cave...I have never in all my years smelt something so grotesque, and I have smelt Frost Giant breath."
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Markiplier: Train to Xing
After just under an hour of watching the stars, Mark popped back inside. He watched Asriel fall asleep before resting his head against one of the walls of the cart, starting to doze off. It had been a very long day, and he had been drowsy for the past few hours due to the anti-venom's side-effects. The herbal remedy had helped of course but Mark was still beyond exhausted.

"Chica...Wake me up when..." Mark said sheepishly, sliding down the wall and falling asleep within moments.

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Indian Empire
Ghandi nodded in response, a grin still on his face "There's an envoy outside. Follow my soldier's instructions and you will get there in just a few minutes." He said before the hologram faded.
The female soldier led Caesar towards a heavily armoured Humvee and opened one of the doors. Despite being an armoured military vehicle, the interior was much more similar to that of a limousine.

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Jolie: Metro-Gotham Sewers
Jolie gave the living mannequin a half-smile as he gave his speech. She raised one of her arms, clenching a fist and shouted
"Vive la France!" She cried enthusiastically.

Her arm lowered and her smile vanished as Thor spoke. She allowed him to let the man go, as she didn't want to pick a fight if she didn't know what his limit was. The thug was still slowed by his injuries.
"You big, stupid merde (shit.)" She spat, clenching her fists "You do realise he's just going to tell his friends where we're going now, right? Either that or he'll just try and kill somebody else." She scolded

She went to walk past Thor and down the sewer towards the escaping thug.

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Senshi and Shimazu: Aboard the Mos Eisley train
Awaiting Arrival​

Senshi had finished his story not long before he saw Mark climb out, he had watched over Asriel as Shimazu was re-attaching his No-Dachi and it's sheath back to his rope sling. Senshi had looked towards Shimazu in which Shimazu sighed and motioned his head signaling Senshi of his permission.

Senshi
with eager eyes and quickly moved towards the door before opening it, he could feel the speed of the locomotive before finally climbing the ladder which he felt the wind rush into his face, he could never feel more free. He sat down crossed legged on top of the train gazing at the stars before looking down and letting out a deep breath. He closed his eyes and began to meditate under the stars, he had memories come back to both haunt him and comfort him, most importantly he was finding his meaning in the universe again.

Shimazu
had looked over towards Mark and Asriel, he would take the night shift then, besides he wasn't very tired anyway. Shimazu stood up before finding a crate to drag with him and he placed it down in the middle of length and the carriage, he sat down and began to concentrate his hearing and focus on all possible entrance ways, nothing would get past him.

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Caesar followed the soldier but not before quickly locking the door behind him. Sealing the workers within's fate. Caesar smiled smugly to himself, it was like his luck just flipped and now he was back on top. Since Caesar had never seen a car before he could only assume it was a mode of transportation with his genius intellect. The mad scientist stooped to get inside with his luggage, his horns did not make it any easier so he simply turned his body into a more gaseous form to make things easier and took a seat.

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Unbeknownst to either, Snake had already marked them and the car.
"Gas? Just like Quiet.....
Boss, extract the soldier guide first. We need to know what they're planning."

Snake started making his way along, following the Intel Team's predicted route for their meet-up. Wherever it was, he'd be there.
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Asriel slept badly, often whimpering and writhing in his sleep. He cried out often, something within his dreams haunting him.
"CHARA!"
He practically screamed as he sat up quickly, hitting his head against the top of the rack. Hard.
"Ow....."

He kept his back to the rest of the group, giving himself time to recover.
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Markiplier: Train to Xing
The night was quiet, with the conductor poking his head in once or twice every few hours just to make sure that the "security team" wasn't stealing anything themselves or that no new arrivals had climbed aboard. It was an express train, making no stops along the way and the night seemed to just fly by.

Ten hours later, Mark finally came to and prepared to join the Samurai on their watch, only for the train to start to slow down. The conductor poked his head in one final time.
"We'll be arriving in Xing in two minutes." He said "Just so you know."

He looked around the room one final time, scanning it with his eyes like a hawk searching for prey before he poked his head back out again.
Mark had been asleep like a log when Asriel had had his nightmare, but noticed that the kid was still a bit shaken. He walked over to him and knelt down so he was at the kid's height.
"You alright?" He asked

The train slowed to a stop and blew it's whistle as it finally halted. The group had arrived in Xing without further incident, and Mark could only smile.

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Indian Empire
The soldier's eyes widened as Caesar took on his gaseous form but climbed in beside him nonetheless.
"Are you some kind of Meta-Human?" She asked

The Humvee started to move gently along a street road, pulling onto a motorway. As it did so, four identical Humvees pulled up alongside it, launching small drones into the air.
"It's just a precaution." The soldier assured Caesar "Nothing more."

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Noodle
Train to Xing
Part of that night, Noodle had been glancing out that window at that night sky, taking it all in. It had been a beautiful night sky, albeit she had been incredibly tired and hadn't had the energy to get up and move, yet her eyes decided to linger awake a little longer than she anticipated or wanted. So Noodle had to bear with that, unfortunately during the night being in a separate carriage she heard a scream in the middle of the night, which really concerned her, but her body seemed almost as if it had been sapped of any strength and just wanted to fall asleep.

It wasn't like her not to respond, at least check on what had happened and make sure everyone was safe. Noodle simply determined once she either woke up or got there, she would go over to that carriage and make sure everyone was ok. Much like how she longed for her other band-mates to be ok. If they were out there still, they'd probably be killing themselves over not finding her like after El Mañana, and the years after that... But she quickly shook her head, as that carried some heavy trauma and she wasn't going to have a nightmare like that in the middle of the night.

The rest of the trip went smoothly as she finally dozed off. Finally she woke up once the whistle blew, stretching and feeling a bit refreshed, she proceeded to systematically and quickly, grab her guitar and other gear, and since she was on the edge next to the train car that she heard the scream from.

Noodle opened the door to that threshold, and into the room. Glancing around quickly making sure to be prepared for something bad, she was relieved to see everything was relatively normal, nonetheless being concerned she graced her presence with her voice a mix of a British-Japanese Accent, however it sounded much more British now, as her old accent dissipated from having been around her band-mates and around Britain. However even with the accent, something that would never fade was her appearance of being Japanese, which she liked, and embraced culturally.

"Hey, is everything alright in here? I heard a scream last night, and I was concerned that something might have happened." With obvious concern in her voice.

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Domino
Mojave Wasteland
"Hey, well I'm not completely heartless. It would be better not seeing all this bravado just to be ended with a bullet." Neena still felt skeptical but it looked like the armor was holding up. Domino made sure she was properly in cover as she wouldn't have a lot of room to move if the sniper decided to try to pop one in her skull. As Sara spoke again she listened intently to what she had to say. Saying if he had a certain kind of armor he would be fine. This woman seemed to be from this universe where this part of the wasteland came from, so she simply nodded in acknowledgement.

And then Barry dropped the question as to their names, so Domino gave her alias. It was like 2nd nature, and only a certain amount of people knew her true name as Neena Thurman, and she intended to keep it that way, unless she really grew attached to those she was with right now. "I go by Domino. And Sara is right, I think we can totally talk about our names and our lives once we get rid of this sniper." Adding a bit of sarcastic flair at the end of her statement.

Domino was now about to create an opening, considering sitting around wasn't going to do anything. "Alright, well I'll create an opening, I will let you know when it's right. And just like that, in something that would've looked incredibly stupid and foolhardy, she stood up and began charging forward. Now the sniper thinking he had an easy kill targeted Domino, however considering she shifted her body slightly to avoid it, right as the bullet left the barrel. A big gust of wind kicked up, and knocked the bullet off course as well as kicked up a cloud of dust that concealed her movements, "Alright go now!" She now moved herself away from where she was last time and as she moved forward began to lay some suppressive fire in the snipers direction, preparing to move out of the way of more bullets if he tried to shoot past the thick cloud of dust.

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