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Ages ago, humanity left Earth for the stars. Eventually, they found a paradise: Eden. And on that paradise were the Juins. In time, the colonization of Eden by humanity lead to a war between humans a Juins. In the end, the Juins lost. Hundreds of years later, Juins are secluded on their own continent and humans make up the majority of Eden's population. But over the past few years, strange occurrences were noticed all over the world. People were seen flying in the skies.

Fights took place between people that could bring down buildings. And at the center of it all is a small number of men and women with amazing abilities. Some of these people want to lead normal lives, and some plot to use the strife to wreck havoc on the world. These people are brought together by circumstance, and those virtuous enough band together, because whether they like it or not, they're Forced Heroes.


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 Act III: Konsorhaven Counterattack!, Downtown Peltraea - Wrath of Kharn
Tysel

General Populace
19 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Tysel has 22 posts. Offline. played by Lady Tysel Belamy









Character Information

Species: Arcuul

Occupation: Journeyman Wizard

Alignment: Neutral Good

Jan 5 2018, 03:18 AM Quote


A voice cried out over the chaos, curiously loud, a clarion call that cut through the chaos of war and death around the defense workers.

"Ακτινική λεπίδα!"


Just imagine the shock a barbarian felt as, when he came down on the head of one of the Defense Forces, when he was at his most triumphant, shrugging off a fucking rocket to the face, he found himself being parried by...

A glowing sword of blue and white energy, its edge flickering with a fiery orange color. His axe sparked as its edge was blunted, then snapped as his whole weight came crashing own on it. The highly surprised man the barbarian had just attempted to butcher was holding it too, fingers locked on the grip; he'd had a rifle in his hand moments before and he had noooo idea where it had gone. Both of them were equally surprised when the blade flicked out, slashing a radiant line through the barbarian's chest cavity, and sending him flying into a wall twenty feet away. The defense fighter wasn't alone either. Other people near him suddenly found themselves holding similar swords - identical in fact. And these weapons...

These weapons hurt the barbarians where assault weapons had completely failed to do so.

Seven paramilitary soldiers, no, seven heroes brandished their newfound power, their radiant swords, and an eighth person, an especially short, fuzzy, round-eared little person, stood among them, knuckles tight and creaking on The Rod of Roslin, her red cloak billowing in the breeze, and the lot of them charged. The seven cried out as one, for vengeance, for victory! And Lady Tysel Bellamy, wizard heir of the Circle of Seven Secrets, cried out with them.

The line had to hold. These brave men and women had to distract the Kharn, and if they were annihilated, they would prove a poor distraction indeed. And these seven warriors, each wielding a blade conjured and empowered by her Arcane Assault, backed up by a literal honest to god wizard, were a hell of a distraction. They fought tooth and nail, and Tysel brought her power to bear like the fangs of a wolf, brilliant spellfire and displays of raw arcane might lashing out to support and protect each of them! With shocking ferocity borne on the wings of vengeance, the balance of power shifted!
Seth Karma
Wandering Soul
Capable of Varying Alignment!
18 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Seth Karma has 101 posts. Offline. played by Noir









Character Information

Species: Human

Occupation: Trader

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Wakey wakey, violent death and incredible pain!
Jan 5 2018, 07:48 AM Quote


Seth had actually been feeling confident in their ability to defeat the shark woman for a good few minutes. After his building drop, several others carried on with that assault, including the wolf man who had stopped his punch back at the lookout. As Seth watched the events unfold, he felt as though they'd won. After all, compared to Shala, these other barbarians were small fry, weak news. Things they would be able to clean up with and then move on from to the leader. And though Seth was feeling wary of facing off against the leader of these forces, he still had a small spark of confidence that they could win. And as the smoke cleared in the end, and Shala seemed to have ended, Seth was prepared to celebrate.

"Heck yea-- HRK!" Pain. Seth felt blinding pain. And suddenly he was weightless, a blade of suffering hooking into his body, through his stomach. He felt as the hook buried itself into him, and the motion of the swing as it's wielder went to kick Ryden away. And then with the sound of his stomach being torn asunder, and a noise akin to a water balloon splashing against something chunky, alot of his blood, and he was thrown from the roof as well, breathless the whole way down, but still conscious.

And as he soared off the blade he saw his assailant. Shark-Snaggletooth, and his confidence was crushed. Seth flew down through the aforementioned pile of rubble, actually a very interesting sight as the boy landed with no small amount of precision into a hole barely as big around as he was tall and gored himself on a piece of rebar. Still, managing to survive. He'd had worse, he screamed in his mind while forcing himself to ignore the fact that half of his intestines were probably still on the roof on the woman's blade. Ignore that he could see his stomach right now and it was very much becoming empty.

Ignore that he felt like death. And begin healing. Fact was, he couldn't move. Not really, but he still could watch as his stomach quickly sealed itself up and his blood destroyed any of the acid that had leaked into him, it also began reconstructing his intestines. Each cell burning into creation as Seth tried to bite back the screams. He looked away from the wounds as they slowly healed, and glanced at the senzu peach. He realized then, they'd been in his jacket pocket. It was a miracle they'd stayed with him, but now the baggie was hanging on the tip of the rebar speared through his chest.

Just out of his reach.

Seth wanted to scream as he lay there. Fortunately, May got there. The rubble was blasted away, and though Seth mentally wanted to berate the goat for possibly almost burying him! He instead coughed up a little blood in a show of thanks. Awesome. There was a hole in his lung.

If May were to observe him, she might actually find that his more major injuries had been taken care of. All that was really left was the gaping hole in his body and the fact that there was a few foot long spike of rebar that was going through his ribs and barely missing the lung. Every part of him hurt. His mind was just a little bent up, he didn't even feel like throttling this Ryden kid at the moment. A first since he'd properly met the boy. Still, he may as well try to greet them.

"Horraaaaay, caval--HRK!" Another spew of blood from Seth.
Ryden Prolae
Absolute Freedom!
General Populace
19 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Ryden Prolae has 158 posts. Offline. played by MKULTRA









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Species: Human

Occupation: Traveler

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

You want me to describe myself? If I said 'juvenile delinquent' or 'public menace', do you think that'd fit?
Jan 7 2018, 02:29 PM Quote


"Huh?! M-May?!" Ryden exclaimed, his world suddenly having been filled with an abundance of one part goat and the other part mother. It was a rather strange experience for him. One moment he was staggering through the rubble of what once was a prospering and well-to-do city, and the next his mother was standing there right in front of him, her gentle embrace and warmth a welcome respite from the brutality of the conflict that he found himself in. He hadn't expected to see her here. No...in fact, he didn't want to see her here! She shouldn't have been here, it was much too dangerous!

He was just about to ask her what she was thinking in that sweet head of her's when he felt May's Clarity begin to wash through him, the goat-mom's technique repairing the damage that had been done to him by the red-haired woman's kick from earlier. Needless to say, Ryden preferred this form of healing significantly more than whatever the hell it was that Seth guy did. When he healed you, it felt like a hot iron was being shoved into the wound, and you could actually feel the skin stretching and regrowing itself forcibly; with May's Clarity, it was like a gentle wave of energy washing over you. It wasn't hard to choose between the two, honestly.

But maybe he wasn't giving Seth that much credit. After all, the guy did help him out back in Dimond City.

Once May had finished healing Ryden--and then some, judging by the blue outline currently surrounding him--the plump little lady greeted the boy properly in between pants, the healing having obviously tired her out. Ryden could do little more than send a gentle, genuine smile her way, now understanding what it was that brought her out here in the first place.

"Hey there, ma." The boy grinned, feeling his hand being taken up by her's as he was led through the debris and straight towards Seth. As the two dashed across the ruined battlefield, Ryden made sure to keep a close eye on the sword-wielding woman currently hovering above them, watching for any sudden movements in their direction. Although the teen's energy signature may have been undetectable, that didn't mean that the woman couldn't still use her eyes. Regardless, the two still reached their destination without incident, and were greeted with a gruesome sight as Seth's terribly damaged body was laid bare before them.

For a moment, Ryden thought that the fellow teen had actually been killed, given the sheer level of damage to his body, but that turned out not to be the case when the boy actually attempted to greet them. He sounded pretty happy...sarcastically happy, that was.

After gazing over the sight with a mildly disgusted look, the brown-haired teen gently broke away from May's grasp as he went over to where Seth was currently stuck and pulled his sword out of its sheath, readying the blade behind his shoulder as he prepared to slice the rebar as close to his body as possible.

"Alright, now, don't panic! Just hold still and I'll--"

Ryden stopped himself then, a somewhat embarrassed look coming over his face as he looked off to the side a bit. Why, exactly, was he asking Seth to "hold still" again? As if the guy had a choice right now!

"Uh...you know what I mean. May's gonna heal you up as soon as I get this metal crap taken care of. Maybe you can get a few pointers from her when it comes to healing, yeah? I can't imagine how much it'd hurt to have to heal yourself up from all'a this..." The boy continued, making sure to snag the pouch of senzu peaches from the tip of the rebar as he spoke. With that having been done, the boy then made one quick swing with his sword and severed the metal rod right in two, cutting it down just above Seth's chest so that it'd have been easier to pry him off of the thing.

Getting onto one side of the boy, Ryden then looked over to May as he silently requested her assistance. They still had to unskewer the boy before they could properly heal him, painful though it may be. Perhaps May could use her Clarity on him to dull the pain as they did so?
May Merriweather
The White Mage!
Administrator
22 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker May Merriweather has 50 posts. Offline. played by May Merriweather









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Species: Arcuul

Occupation: Priestess of the New Temple, Agent of the White Hand

Alignment: Neutral Good

"Time to un-kick some butt!"
Jan 7 2018, 05:45 PM Quote


May covered her mouth a moment and a look of empathic pain washed over her gentle features. She didn’t skip more than a beat though. The nun moved over to Seth with the agility of a billygoat over the rubble, bounding up and beside him, by his head. She met his eyes, smiled comfortingly at him and cradled his head...

... then her mind flowed into him. Suddenly, and with the sound not appreciably changing, but nevertheless becoming clearer, the red shift of pain faded into a calmer blue as pain, fear, anger, all flowed away as if the tide was receding. Seth could still feel the spike in his chest, but it wasn’t painful anymore, just a pressure. It was like a cold shower when you were used to it already - refreshing, the cool waters of May’s Clarity technique giving him succor.

<We’ll have you up in a jiffy, don’t worry about a thing. Just relax - and remember, hold on to life as if you were a small child desperately holding onto a balloon, okay?> she said into his head, and then moved beside Ryden.

The nun smiled at her son - he was a good nurse, and a capable young man. She was so proud. She took position on seth’s other side, gentle, strong hands gripping seth by the core of his body, hands around his wound.

”And one! Two!” And before the third count came, so Seth wouldn’t have a chance to tense up properly, she said the last count came, she spoke into Ryden

”Three! Lift!” and up seth went with a hideous SCHLORP. She set the boy right on his feet and was already repairing him with a surge of blue energy that washed into the lad like the tide coming in again. May exerted a lot of energy, and gave it all at once to Seth. His back, his chest, his organs, all were repaired fully in moments, and his body glowed blue with a Radiant Flicker, leaving May to pant like she’d just run a marathon, leaning on a bit of rubble. Her magic had left the boys better than peak condition. The Flicker felt good. May connected to both of them, and suddenly, they didn’t need to speak anymore.

<This woman that did this. Where is she?>
Seth Karma
Wandering Soul
Capable of Varying Alignment!
18 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Seth Karma has 101 posts. Offline. played by Noir









Character Information

Species: Human

Occupation: Trader

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Wakey wakey, violent death and incredible pain!
Jan 7 2018, 06:36 PM Quote


Seth felt some relief as Ryden came over, honestly, he was happy that the boy cared enough to spare a glance of horror. He'd had bigger things shoved through his chest though. As per his previous training regimine. Although, he did feel a stroke of fear as the older teen suddenly drew his sword. "Wait, wait no, I feel great, no stabbing!" And then Ryden said perhaps the dumbest thing he'd ever heard in their time together. Hold still.

Fucker. Seth cut a glare at the boy that could carve steel. "Oh yeah, how about I get up and start riverdancing you son of a-- AGHH!!" When Ryden cut the bar it jumped to the side, tearing into the flesh he'd already fixed and caused even more pain; something Seth really wanted to attack him for, even if he was currently holding the younger boy's secondary healing source. Still, he relented only because he didn't want to further ruin his jacket. He was already going to have to patch up several holes in the damn thing. So with that in mind he just lay there, teeth clenched. This wasn't the worst pain of his life. But dear goddess if it didn't make the list.

And then suddenly he couldn't feel it. He couldn't very well feel much of anything. It was like... the ultimate numbness. But there was a downside to this numbness. The anger. The rage. The bloodlust that normally hid in the corners of his mind, until it was brought to the forefront, the fury that fueled the powers he used. It was gone. That was a problem. But one he could solve when it came to.

It wasn't long before he was pulled up, with a sound that honestly made him think of a half frozen soup being dropped into a bowl. It wasn't pretty.

But what was awesome was that his wounds didn't stay long. The hole that had been in his stomach sealing completely and the one in his chest soon following that. It was.... amazing. Nothing he couldn't have done himself, but still amazing. He'd have to ask how she did this, it was so much more painless than the suture technique. Hah. Eat that Dr-- Seth flinched, his blood ran cold. Very bones chilled themselves. He saw blue skin soaked in the red of innocents, the eyes of a being beyond any comprehension snapping people into horrifying positions. And yet he couldn't find the anger. This was wrong, this clarity. It felt wrong. He wasn't supposed to feel this peace. This.... relaxed. Not when he thought about those things. But he couldn't just shut it out. It wasn't right, but it wasn't entirely unnatural.

So he narrowed it. Seth broke his focus on the monster and focused on the events. The anger. The feeling of what he'd had before. He focused on how his abilities worked and narrowed his connection to May, until all he felt was his own power, and all he heard was her voice. He didn't know if she'd seen it. If she had seen Dramae, seen the monster that haunted his many nightmares. But if she did then he hoped to the goddess that she wouldn't mention it.

"She's up. Up on the rooftops. But I can't let you go up there. We can't let you. Here, take one of my peaches, it'll replenish your energy and gramps didn't give you any, to my knowledge. And, for the record, I'm not taking no as an answer here." Seth plucked the peaches from Ryden and removed one, holding it out to May.
May Merriweather
The White Mage!
Administrator
22 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker May Merriweather has 50 posts. Offline. played by May Merriweather









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Species: Arcuul

Occupation: Priestess of the New Temple, Agent of the White Hand

Alignment: Neutral Good

"Time to un-kick some butt!"
Jan 7 2018, 07:51 PM Quote


May felt Seth push her out of his head. It wasn't dramatic and sudden, and she let herself be removed - it wasn't entirely her place to impose after all, she'd only wanted to make him more comfortable while she healed his wounds, but now that was done with and the cool water receded to allow Seth's base anger, the font of his strength it seemed, to reignite.

Offered the peach, May opened her mouth, but he said he wouldn't take no for an answer. She shut her mouth, and smiled radiantly at the young man before her.
She could use strength back. She wasn't done, not by a long shot, and the peaches...
she knew only bits and pieces of their power, but gathered they were major magic,
stuff of legends. It wouldn't be proper to just accept right now and gobble it down,
so she took it, wrapped it in a piece of cloth, and tucked it away on her person securely.

"I'm fine... believe me, but I'll accept. It will come in handy later." she said and looked around at the carnage. Her kind smile faltered, and she looked... sad, more than anything, gently, sincerely saddened.

"But I think I'll be able to help you boys out against this... this barbarian woman. Don't worry - I won't go up there. Not alone. No, all three of us are going up there. This... this cannot be allowed to continue. You needn't worry about me. I am far, far from helpless." the nun said, and her eyes glowed faintly from within, her ki like the sea rousing in a storm, normally quite gentle... but capable of capsizing the mightiest battleship. Gently, just gently, she began to levitate off the ground.

<And now, we defend our home not as a series of individuals she said, directly into their minds, the clarity given to neither one, but the connection remaining between the three - communication at the speed of thought, pure and unbridled.

<But as one.>
Ryden Prolae
Absolute Freedom!
General Populace
19 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Ryden Prolae has 158 posts. Offline. played by MKULTRA









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Species: Human

Occupation: Traveler

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

You want me to describe myself? If I said 'juvenile delinquent' or 'public menace', do you think that'd fit?
Jan 10 2018, 07:02 PM Quote


"Heh, dickhead..." Ryden mumbled to himself, a wry smirk on his face as Seth's smart remark was cut short due to the pain he was in. Served him right. Ryden had made an honest mistake; shame on Seth for grilling the poor kid! Still, all hostilities aside, the older teen was somewhat relieved to have been able to save at least one person in the midst of all this chaos.

After he was healed up by May, Seth informed the woman of where they could find the red-head who had just impaled him and kicked Ryden down to the ground; namely, up on the rooftops. To be completely honest, the older teen wasn't really looking for a rematch against the barbarian chick, but at this point it was the only way that they could possibly hope to quell some of the madness going on around them. Still, Ryden wasn't a complete idiot, and he knew that he couldn't just go up there and take the woman on as he was now. His energy gave him an edge when it came to sneak attacks, but something told him that those wouldn't work very well anymore, not with the woman the way she was now. She was done playing around, anyone could see that.

That didn't mean that Ryden didn't still have a few tricks up his sleeve though. Despite the fact that sneak attacks were no longer viable options to him, the boy's energy was still an anomaly to these warriors, so it was unlikely that they knew the full extent of the teen's capabilities. In that regard, he still had an advantage over them, however small it may have been.

After taking a few moments to look up at the sword-wielding woman, Seth had recovered fully and then began to insistently offer one of his senzu peaches to May, stating that he--they--wouldn't allow the goat-woman to go up with them and fight the barbarians. Having had the peaches plucked so rudely from his grasp, Ryden merely planted his foot atop a slab of rubble and then looked at Seth with a somewhat annoyed expression, though he quickly nodded in agreement with the boy once he told May what he needed to tell her.

"He's right, ma," Ryden said, turning his attention to her now, "we don't want you gettin' hurt out there. We'll handle this, don't you worry!"

After saying that--and listening to May's subsequent response--Ryden then began to hear the Arcuul's voice in his head, being familiar with the technique that she was using to telepathically speak to him. He assumed that she was doing the same for Seth as well, since it allowed them to communicate with each other almost instantly, and without actually speaking at that!

But as May began to levitate off of the ground, Ryden, instead of taking off towards his foe, stood his ground and flared his aura, his eyes focusing directly on the grey-skinned woman as he did so. "May, Seth; I ain't goin' out there just yet. There's something I've gotta do first...something that might help us out while we're fightin' her!" The boy thought, his aura flaring outward and bathing the area in a golden glow. "I was gonna do this back in Diamond City, but I never got the chance to do it! All I need is a minute or two, and I'll...we'll...be able to go out there and kick some ass!"

At this point, Ryden's aura had begun to take on a much more unstable and jagged appearance, the energy appearing to shift between varying shapes and sizes as the boy continued to gather up what appeared to be a large amount of power in his body. It was clear that he was attempting to use his Enhanced Blows technique for this fight, but he needed a little bit of time before he could fully utilize it. The only thing he could hope for now would be that the red-haired monster up above would be too preocupied with other things to notice him gathering his strength.
Soranna Metsanja
Wielder Of The Renzani Stone
Capable of Varying Alignment!
36 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Soranna Metsanja has 22 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









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Species: Brench

Occupation: Nomad

Alignment: Neutral

There's a reason folks call me crazy.
Jan 11 2018, 08:44 PM Quote


Oh god, she just watched someone die!

Soranna had been resting, catching her breath after her previous stunt against the Barbarian woman took far too much out of her. Her nerves were shot and she had a massive headache, but she was fine. In time, her body would calm down and her headache would subside, and she would once again join the battle against the forces that sought to burn this planet to the ground. They were winning, at least they were from her perspective, and it was a mantra she repeated to herself multiple times, until the sickening slushing sound of a sword ripping through flesh informed her that they weren't winning in the slightest.

One of the teenagers, one of Ryden's friends, was casually ran through right before he was taken down by the vicious Shala himself. The Brench woman couldn't even mutter out a cry of worry as the two teenagers plummeted to the ground, and she damn near froze once it became clear that it was only about thirty feet between her and Shala. It was a space that could be cleared by either one of them before the majority of the planet could even take a single step, and she'd just watch someone die.

Her fear was to be expected. But instead of remaining frozen, her body flared with her two toned ki that emanated from the Renzani Stone. Her senses, as flimsy and faulty as they were, flared to life, and she took flight. At that moment, Soranna Metsanja was well aware of what her body was doing, but she was not the one driving it. Not entirely.

This was a sensation that she'd experienced maybe twice before; the first time was when she first encountered the power, ancient artifact that she wore as a fashion item, and the second was when she made her great escape that ultimately lead her to this backwater planet in some forgotten corner of the Milky Way. Both times occurred when she was under significant duress, which she was at that moment. And in those times, the spiritual entities within the Renzani Stone took her body for a joyride.

Just like they were now.

The sheer amount of ki she output was far in excess of what she had before, in excess of the amount of power she put into the blast mere moments before. Of course, that rapid and dramatic rise in power was more than enough to catch the attention of Shala.

"You're not doing this again!" The Kagzran woman shouted as she wound up in order to unleash a ki blast at Soranna in retaliation. The Brench, her body on mostly autopilot, blasted off of the rooftop with a speed Shala hadn't expected and caught her with a ferocious left hook. The Barbarian was staggered, but immediately responded with a right hook of her own and a quick swipe of her sword.

"No!!!!"
Soranna boomed, though her voice was not her own, not entirely. The ki powering her immediately solidified into a construct that halted the sword in its place, and Soranna followed up with her legs being flung upward for two tremendous kicks to the side of Shala's head.

Seth Karma
Wandering Soul
Capable of Varying Alignment!
18 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Seth Karma has 101 posts. Offline. played by Noir









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Species: Human

Occupation: Trader

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Wakey wakey, violent death and incredible pain!
Jan 12 2018, 10:46 AM Quote


He nodded to May, acknowledging her comments about the usefulness of the peach as he folded his own little pouch up and stuffed it up his sleeve, into a secondary hidden pocket. It was one of the reasons he liked this jacket, all sorts of nooks and crannies to put things in. He had another one like it in one of his resting places somewhere on the coast of Generica. At least, he did if no one had discovered his little stone hollow. He'd carved a place into a small cliff side and covered it up with more rocks, but there was always a chance that someone could have discovered it.

As Ryden went on to try and reassure his goat mom, Seth closed his eyes and built up his own power, forcing it through himself, faster, faster, faster-- And then the bottom dropped out. Seth exploded in a flash of red as he activated the possession technique, eyes opening and pupils now glowing brightly with the color of his aura. He looked to Ryden, smiling, and he directed the possession toward the other boy, the red energy flowing from him and wrapping around him, sinking in and amplifying Ryden's own power. The possession technique didn't override Ryden's abilities though. It just made them stronger and a bit easier to handle.

Then Seth turned to May. 《I know you can handle yourself, but I would like to offer you the same boost I'm giving Ryden. It will increase your durability, and enhance your energy. And, no, you won't be effected in any negative way. The bond you made makes this easy to maintain, and if you can connect more people then I can do the same for them. You said we should fight together, so this is my contribution to that.》

Seth felt he was at a high enough level now to at least stand somewhere within a survivable range of Sharkface McSnaggletooth of the Krag-stains.... He would have to use that. That could be a fun one to use.

While he waited for Ryden and May, he felt higher, trying to sense how things were going. And was pleasantly surprised. There weren't more dead people. Not yet at least. Which meant they had a chance. He just hoped that chance would last and that others would be able to keep the woman occupied for long enough for the three to rejoin the fray. "Just please don't die...." A silent request mouthed by a boy tired of having to see dead allies.
May Merriweather
The White Mage!
Administrator
22 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker May Merriweather has 50 posts. Offline. played by May Merriweather









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Species: Arcuul

Occupation: Priestess of the New Temple, Agent of the White Hand

Alignment: Neutral Good

"Time to un-kick some butt!"
Jan 12 2018, 06:21 PM Quote


May regarded Seth’s energies as her son spoke to her. Her son Ryden too was gathering power, mustering for the fight ahead. She couldn’t help but be a bit proud of the two young men. That’s what they were, not boys - they were men in bloom, strong, vital, and brave.

May just had to keep up with them. She wasn’t ashamed to admit it - in the strictest sense they were a good measure stronger than she. Of course, she knew well that this was not the only venue of power. Knowledge was another - and she had considerable knowledge. Other warriors were in strife, too, some warriors she’d not met before then, all fighting their own battles. Magic was flying, the orange skinned woman fighting Shala on high was in distress, and others were lost in the rubble, hurt, or fighting barbarians.

May tried not to let the scale of this conflict, the loss of life, get to her. People were dying and there wasn’t a whole lot she could do about it right now but put a stop to the shark-faced woman, and do it fast. Perhaps without their leader, the rest would buckle - she could but hope.

So, May called her own strength, nodding to Seth. Hers wasn’t a display of terrible power or might. It was a stormy sea, and she focused on that image. A terrible storm where a dragon dwelled, a fearsome gale where something angry resided.

When Seth’s power entered her, when she accepted his offer wordlessly, the presence of that red rage took greater prominence. She almost lost her concentration it was that intense, that frightening. It was a font of power she’d never touched before, and it took her a few moments to gather herself enough to ride the bow wave of it. Her blue aura went dark and deep, and she felt as if she might just fly apart if she lost control. It scared her, just a little... but she quickly piled her iron will, layer upon layer of it, onto the bestial nature of that raw strength. In her mind’s eye, the terrible storm dragon danced and swamped coastlines, and there a little sailboat sat in the heart of the storm. The calm center, detached, but part of it just the same.

That’s where she was, where the contact she had with the others was. When May opened her eyes, purple light poured out, and she nodded to Seth, a heartfelt, professional’s salute. The power. It was certainly something. The boy had a real talent here. Palms up, mist rising, she levitated in place in a martial stance straight out of her grandfather’s training in the gentle way, muscle memory. She would borrow this strength, learn from the experience. And if she got the chance, she’d be a rock in this Shala woman’s happy little river of violence ride, to put a big damn hole in her boat.
Valzaria Malrazz
Avarian World Knight
Sikai Kishin Of The Kishinkei
87 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Valzaria Malrazz has 7 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









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Species: Avaria

Occupation: Sikai Kishin

Alignment: Good

Jan 17 2018, 03:04 AM Quote


It wasn't everyday you got to literally slap some sense into someone. It was one of those posturing things people tended to say in the heat of the moment, but things always calmed down and nothing ever came of it.

Until today, it was probably something legends were made out of. And if it hadn't been under the veil of an entire planet being razed to the ground, backwater or otherwise, the Avaria likely would've drawn far more satisfaction from it. Instead, she drew a moments worth of satisfaction as the dark haired man was renewed with a new sense of vitality and fight, fight that he used to protect his home as he went back into conflict with the Kagzran. Though she did have momentary feelings of congratulations, the Sikai Kishin opted against running over to give the young man props for returning to battle. Fighting for their own collective survival seemed to be more important.

Especially now as she was viciously tackled into an SUV.

The warrior let out a groan as the metal frame buckled beneath her spine, and groaned once more as a follow up blow packed more than enough force to shoot her straight through the vehicle and into the ground. Smiling, the Kagzran warrior began to build up her ki just prior to unleashing a wave of energy toward Val at nigh on point blank range but that attack itself was countered by Val's ki/biotic hybrid blast. The two crimson waves of energy quickly collided into each other, breaching a distance of barely six feet with a significant amount of power behind them. Valzaria's body was driven into the street about seven inches just from the force of releasing her attack alone, the collision of the two ki attacks dropped her another half foot.

The barbarian she currently fought was nearly tossed through the air like a ragdoll had they not managed to brace themselves in an shroud of their own Rage. "Enough of this!!!" the alien boomed as she began to power up; plumes and trails of spatial distorted energy leaping from her body as she upped the power behind her attack. It didn't take too long for her to completely overpower her attacker, and even less time for the barbarian to be blasted straight into the air. Her power still growing, the blue hued woman shot into the air and caught the Kagzran woman with a sharp elbow to the jaw and then snatched her by the foot.

A quick twist and a throw launched the woman into her comrades. The lot of them were then taken out by a thrusting of her left hand forward and a single utterance of her Zoning Carnage, consuming them in a massive wave of energy that bathed the streets in a bright red light before the yellows and orange of the ensuing explosion lit up the skyline. "Stay dead!"

Her power still growing, Valzaria turned her attention to the clashing of fists and ki in the sky; the Brench woman was fighting Shala solo. Valzaria was completely unaware of the near death event that transpired, though she detected the fluctuations in ki signals that alerted her to something terrible happening,, so she was a little taken aback by only seeing one person tackle Shala alone.

The woman seemed to be doing fine, but it was still risky as it was very unlikely that the Brench would be able to keep that up for long. Just before she rushed off, she caught a glimpse of someone running swiftly down a side street. Not a human (a baseline one anyway) as they were moving at a clip well outside the human norm, but they were still a bit too slow for the Kagzran giving chase

It was Keya's monk, and they still had the Font in their grasp. in all the rush, he got lost in the shuffle. "Mobei!" the Kinshinkei warrior's flight path was quickly redirected as she blasted through the air, leaving a contrail of energy and visible light in her wake as she sped toward the man who was fleeing for his life. Leaving nothing to change, she even utilized her Flash Steps to cover the distance even quicker, leaving her final sudden rush of super-super speed just prior to one of the barbarians laying a hand of Mobei, the monk.

That action was interrupted by a kick that launched him down the street. Valzaria immediately lunged into a roundhouse kick aimed at another Kagzran and used the force of that blow to springboard into another who was taken out with an axehandle strike to the forehead. "Get down!" she shouted as a barrage of blasts came her way; they were all deflected as the monk hunkered down, clutching the item they all were practically fighting for. Once she had an opening, Val reached down, grabbed the monk by the collar, and chucked him into the air and hit all of the Kagzran surrounding her with a TK burst as they looked up in confusion.

she didn't even bother to track where they went, she just went up to catch the monk.

Unfortunately, another Kagzran damn near beat her to the punch. The man's sword was held high before he aimed to cut the monk clean in half, and with no way to reach Mobei in time, the Avaria blasted him away with yet another telekinetic burst. The sword missed flesh and caved through some power lines.

Good.

Unfortunately, Mobei, as he flew back toward the rooftops, lost his grip on the Font.

Bad.

The Kagzran warrior witnessed this fortuitous moment and reached out for the item, seeking favor with the Kharn no doubt. In doing so, the man's sword smacked the severed lines straight into the item of power and Rage.

Almost immediately, the surge of electricty, in contact with the Font, let out one of those horrible, screeching, annoying whining hiss noises that electronics tended to make, though roughly sixteen times worse; a sound that immediately echoed across the city to disturb all who were in earshot.

Then came the shockwaves; waves of ki rippled out, flattening against solid surfaces while traveling in the open in air in an omnidirectional pattern.

it all seemed to occur in slow motion from Valzaria's perspective, but in the same beats of existence, all of the Kagzran within eyesight of her let out painful howls as their auras flared into overdrive before flickering out of existence. Some immediately fell to the ground or collapsed, others were immediately vaporized in a plume of ki. In the span of fractions of a second it took for a power line to touch metallic canister and then not, dozens of enemy fighters lot any semblance of power.

She, of course, caught the Font as it fell and flew up toward Mobei on the roof, taking a moment to stare in awe at all of the bodies that now littered the streets. Bodies that they no longer have to fight. Or, in regards to those who still maintained some sort of ki abilities, were no longer enhanced by their Crimson Ki.

"By the Goddess...."

Now, they just needed to figure out how to do that again to take out the rest of them.

Ryden Prolae
Absolute Freedom!
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19 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Ryden Prolae has 158 posts. Offline. played by MKULTRA









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Species: Human

Occupation: Traveler

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

You want me to describe myself? If I said 'juvenile delinquent' or 'public menace', do you think that'd fit?
Jan 18 2018, 03:16 PM Quote


It wouldn't have been too much longer now. In a few more seconds, Ryden's Enhanced Blows technique would've finally been completed, and he could finally go out there and kick some righteous ass alongside Seth and May! But as the ground began to crack underneath him, and as his aura began to take on a much more chaotic appearance, he couldn't help but look up into the sky and notice a most peculiar sight...

...the sight of Soranna going in and attacking the red-haired woman.

<S-Soranna?! What's she doin' up there?! She needs to get outta there before that chick gets her with that sword!> Ryden thought, speaking mentally between himself, Seth, and May. The boy was under the impression that Soranna had used up the majority of her power during her last attack against the sword-wielding woman, and needed time before she could launch another assault. Perhaps she thought that Ryden and Seth had been killed by that last attack, and was hopelessly attacking the woman to avenge the two? It was possible, but either way, Ryden had to get up there, and quickly!

A gust of pure force spread out across the ground from where the teen was standing then, his yellow aura calming down a bit as a multitude of heatwave-like distortions seemed to surround Ryden's arms and legs. Looking down at himself, the teen straightened his posture out as he made sure to look for any signs that the technique had failed; fortunately, he had found none.

That was good.

The boy's hair was noticeably more spiky in appearance now, and much of it was pointed back, like he had come into contact with a very strong wind and had his hair blown back as a result, with his forehead now more visible than it was before. In addition, both of his irises were glowing a bright yellow color, and his aura was much rougher in appearance, like it could cut you if you tried to reach out to it.

Speaking in terms of what the technique itself actually did, Enhanced Blows essentially did the same thing that Gokan's Kaiō-whatever did, enhancing the strength and speed of the user at the cost of their own stamina. Having witnessed the latter male's technique firsthand, Ryden could certainly say that while the effects of their respective moves were extremely similar, the execution was very different. All Ryden had to do with "EB" (Enhanced Blows) was simply charge himself full of energy until he couldn't hold anymore, and then direct all of it through his whole body. With that Kaiō-technique...well, he didn't know what was going on with that.

One thing that Ryden noted, however, was that his EB technique put a bit more emphasis on his speed, rather than his physical power, but the boost was still there.

Regardless, now that his powerup was complete, it was time to--

"AAAAAAUUGGHHH~!"

Something was...wrong! It felt like something was making Ryden's power...jump!

Now levitating in the air, Ryden looked down at himself as he saw a red aura begin to overlay itself over his yellow aura, one of his irises turning red while the other maintained its golden color. Just what had happened?! No, no...he couldn't let this power go out of control; he had to focus. Focus...

The boy breathed in then, both auras stabilizing as he blinked and began to examine himself. A yellow aura surrounded by a red one, huh? It was odd that they didn't merge, but the more he looked at it, the more Ryden started to like the look of it, to say nothing at all of the feel of it! While he had certainly been startled at first, now that he had stabilized himself a bit, Ryden actually felt...good! Better than good; in fact, he felt amazing! Like he was on cloud 9! He'd never felt this amazing before!

This level of power was...intoxicating!

He looked around then, attempting to find the source of this newfound energy. Upon looking to his side and seeing Seth smile at him, he immediately knew where it had come from. The boy smiled back then, hopping and dancing around as his double-aura surrounded him and followed his every movement.

<Man, I don't know what the hell you did, but whatever it was, don't stop! I feel better than ever!>
Ryden mentally spoke, grinning at Seth as he then crouched low, preparing to leap into action against the barbarian woman up above.

<Ready when you guys are!>
The Hero Force!
The World's Greatest Super-Team!
The Generican Champions
YEARS OLD
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Jan 20 2018, 09:29 PM Quote


Android Pi
The Machine Man: The Hero Force AI! Never Fear:Time To Save The World!
NOTES: None

Two of the teens were down, and were dispatched without hesitation or remourse. It was clear that Shala was no longer holding back. The orange hued woman unleashed some sort of power up and began to fight the barbarian woman solo to some success, but everyone knew that she wouldn't hold out for long. Android Pi had to get to her, it just had to bypass the rampaging Kagzran first.

The local military and paramilitary forces were doing a decent job holding off or distracting the bulk of the horde, and the mystical assistance from the magical Tysel helped them aid the Hero Force machine and the hastily assembled ragtag group of allies. If they fell here today, it was likely the rest of the world would go along with them. To make sure that didn't happen, Android Pi had to break through the wall before it.

Blasting off at full speed, the machine unleashed several taser cables that latched on to the Kagzran in its path, delivering the maximum voltage of electricity its body could muster. Their howls echoed through the city before Pi slammed the lot of them down into the ground and launched into the air immediately after, dropping a volley of energy attacks directly into them in its wake. Just as Pi was aiming toward another batch of Kagzran, there was a sudden loud hissing noise that washed over everything before shockwaves of ki ripped out in all directions.

Immediately, Pi attempted to block one of these shockwaves, only to discover that they were harmless. Or at least harmless to Pi. A quick scan showed that Kagzran caught in the blast were either immediately vaporized or collapsed to the ground, weakened or unconscious. Pi pivoted in the direction of the source, noting the blue woman holding the Font. It was clear that she discovered a way to put them down.

"What? How?!" The Android shouted out to her.

The woman glanced up at the Android and gave a confused shrug. "No idea!!!" She replied, "It touched a power line and then it just happened!" It didn't take long for Pi to figure out what happened.

"It's the electricity! We need electricity!" With Pi's last stunt, it would take a few minutes before its taser function would recharge, so there was no way to take over. "Someone capable of producing an electric current, assist the woman with the Font! That is our key to winning this battle!" After punching a surviving Kagzran in the face, Pi immediately crashed into Shala's ribcage, joining the jaundiced woman in the battle against her.

Camelia

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30 (24 Physically) YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Camelia has 41 posts. Offline. played by Glennard









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Species: Pariahim

Occupation: Soldier

Alignment: Good

Jan 21 2018, 02:11 AM Quote


Camelia was paying attention. That is to say, the second that screeching whine had hit and passed, she had witnessed how it happened. All because she was keeping her attention focused on everything at the same time while she was waiting for a good chance to strike the shark woman after her...display of barbaric sadism.

But this revelation was...well, it was much better than putting her fist down that arrogant cunt's throat. Oh so much better.

There was a reason she was part of the Jaeger's, the special forces of Pariahim soldiers that were only called on for high risk assignments. Which is why she was on Eden in the first place in fact. She was, if you will, a veritable badass in that regard as she fluttered from view and within a few seconds, mere inches from Valzaria with a grin on her face that was....well, chilling. The kind of grin that spelled out bad news, but it wasn't aimed at her or Pi. It was more directed at the realization of how bad the kagzran had fucked up.

Because she was there, mitts outstretched as she positively amped up her PPU with the mother of all shit eating grins. "This is gonna suck for them isn't it?" Her voice was barely a whisper, mirthful, but quiet as she kept ramping it up until her gauntlets were a crackling maelstrom of what one could only describe as handheld fury with nowhere to go but wherever she put her hands and in most instances her blitz schwall would have been in someones face a multitudinous amount of times. For now she was holding her hands out, cupped as it where. "Don't hold onto it, just drop it in my palms. You really don't want a zap from this right now because." She paused for a second, the grin growing wider, almost manic as it reached her eyes with a cruel light. "Does lightning storm in a bottle mean a thing to you?"

The purple haired woman licked her lips. "Now, let's show them just how lukewarm the hell they came from really is."
Bitta

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48 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Bitta has 4 posts. Offline. played by Culaco









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Species: Arcosian

Occupation: Ambassador/Unemployed

Alignment: Neutral Good

Jan 27 2018, 03:02 PM Quote


Bitta had basically hit the ground running as soon as he'd arrived on Eden, making his way through battlefield after battlefield as the hoard seemed to march onwards, forgetting about the smaller fry for now. There was no point in getting wrapped up with fighting wave after wave of minions when taking out the boss would probably do more damage. What was the old saying? Something about decapitating a Usbeldian King Worm or something along those lines? Ah, it didn't really matter now, to be fair.

He leapt from building to building, wincing as he heard the sounds of combat getting closer and closer, along with shouts and crackling sounds. The battle, it sounded like it was truly hectic in this direction. Somebody powerful was here, fighting off multiple opponents, as far as he could sense. It could only mean that the barbarian master, or somebody high up, was here fighting multiple resistance fighters.

And as he leapt over another building, he saw her. The female barbarian that had been fighting, causing so much death and destruction. For a moment, he saw an image of her overlapped with the terrifying visage of Carina, the monster namekian, before his vision cleared and he saw clearly again. He could see the other fighters gearing up for something, but Shala was probably actively watching their approach. But if he was undetected, then that meant he had a shot to strike and give everybody a chance to hit her hard.

With that in mind, he launched forwards, telekinetically heating up the air around his left arm until a blade of flames engulfed it, as he leapt for the woman's seemingly unguarded back, wordlessly slashing down in an attempt to sever one of her arms through the use of a sneak attack. Hopefully, no matter what, the other fighters would capitalize.
May Merriweather
The White Mage!
Administrator
22 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker May Merriweather has 50 posts. Offline. played by May Merriweather









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Species: Arcuul

Occupation: Priestess of the New Temple, Agent of the White Hand

Alignment: Neutral Good

"Time to un-kick some butt!"
Feb 4 2018, 03:38 AM Quote


May shut her eyes. In this scenario that might have seemed like madness - but she actually could see despite the lack of visual acuity. In fact, she could see better. Not the world around her, but the people in it, the beings that lived here. She could see the flows of energy, she could feel the heartbeats of her son and his friend Seth. She could feel their connection, and others who even now were fighting so desperately for their survival and for the lives of the people caught in the crossfire. So much pain... So much death. It was staggering. In the thick of it like this, she had to fight again for her center, for courage, for peace, for insight.

The caprine arcuul nun's long, downy ears flicked, and she reached out... Out towards the others. There was a Brench woman. There was a strange, alien power source - Cammy! There was an Arcosian - an alien she'd never encountered before. There was a little monk, and a blue skinned alien who wielded some kind of... Telekinetic power. There was another Arcuul, the forces of arcane power dancing around her... And into several other humans with far lower power levels.

There were people frightened and wounded, scared and hiding. She flicked her ears, and fought for clarity, for focus... As she connected them.

All of them. All the warriors and the civilians, the resistance fighters and the aliens. A quiet little 'HOOM' of psychically propelled air expanded outward from May as she extended her mind... And took their hands, all at once.

Things were not hopeless. Their city, their world was not lost. The barbarians were many, and they were strong, but they were not helpless to their onslaught. May opened her eyes then, and began to rise towards the battle, into the air above the city, trusting her sons to follow her.

The civilians needed to leave. Already people were aware of each other now - their relationships in space, and where the danger was, even though they could not see it. Barbarians were revealed through May's perceptions, and through the eyes of those connected. People were pulling each other out of rubble, taking cover, and starting to move towards people who could protect them, but May had to take some control of the scenario.

For everyone May reached out to, it was like the world had been given a tactical overlay. Barbarians were highlighted in red auras, resistance fighters in blue, civilians in green. Relative states of health she could perceive were estimated and put into perspective.

To the civilians, she said
<You are not safe here. They are targeting population centers. Take nothing with you - simply bring whoever you can, and leave the city. We are watching over you - stick together. Remain calm.> she said, and sorely wished she could give Clarity to each and every panicked mind. All she could do for now was partition the civilians' psychic presence in this great link she'd established between the courageous fighters. Make clear their presences, so the innocents could be protected.

To the pair with her, she nodded, and began to pick up the pace. She intended to confront Shala directly, to back up the Brench - and she let Soranna know as much. <We're coming to assist you! Please hold on!> she said into the Brench woman's mind, highlighting the trio in the woman's perceptions, but also the Kagzarn woman's.
Tysel

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19 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Tysel has 22 posts. Offline. played by Lady Tysel Belamy









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Species: Arcuul

Occupation: Journeyman Wizard

Alignment: Neutral Good

Feb 4 2018, 03:54 AM Quote


The world changed. Suddenly, a clusterfuck became... Well, understandable. Simple, in a way she never knew it could have been. Her mind felt something brush against it, felt a sensation like cool water lapping at the iron sides of her mental fortress, and information was offered.

The voice that came, that reassured her, it took away the chaos. The barbarians were highlighted. Her allies were highlighted. Her chosen seven were revealed to her, even through the smoke and chaos. Fog of war was just... Gone.

The tiny wizard daintily lifted off the ground and set atop one of the wrecked tanks, and the seven paramilitary soldiers she'd empowered moved closer to her. She took the opprotunity to renew their blades of Arcane Assault, and click her Rod on the wrecked tank. She checked its reserves, what it had taken ffrom each spell she'd cast so far and it was rebuilding its charge, slowly but surely. Good - she'd need it.

"They just... Freaked out and fell over! What's going on?" A mahogany giant of a man, one of the seven, said as he stood at ready, blade crackling.

"Yeah thats cool - and whats up with these swords and this mouse lady?" Another of the seven, a woman just barely an adult by the look of her. And still older than Tysel, she reckoned.

"She's helping us. Focus, private!" Another said, the pip on his shoulder marking him a sergeant. Tysel nodded, and said into their minds, using the psychic link she now had with them.

<Yes, exactly. We need to cover the civilians - they're our top priority. she said and knew she sounded like a kid compared to these warriors. A little girl. She grit her teeth, wishing she could sound so much cooler than this, be tall like everyone else. This was communicated as well and the tall man, the first who spoke, grinned a bit.

"AND SHES JUST THE CUTEST!" The woman said,more like a war cry than a cry of squee. She roared it!

Tysel flushed and glowered, clearly not pleased, but shrugging it off.

"Yeah you heard the lady - let's move, people!" Sarge said, and the eight of them set off at speed, moving to help the civilians, taking advantage of the chaos and loss of the barbarians' numbers.
Valzaria Malrazz
Avarian World Knight
Sikai Kishin Of The Kishinkei
87 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Valzaria Malrazz has 7 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









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Species: Avaria

Occupation: Sikai Kishin

Alignment: Good

Feb 13 2018, 02:02 PM Quote


Purple eyes darted back and forth as Valzaria held the item that had consumed her life for Goddess knew how many years at this point. Everything she'd been fighting for, everyone she'd been fighting for, it all came to a head at this very moment as she casually held what could be considered one of the most powerful items in the cosmos to her knowledge. This Font, she hadn't seen anything like it before, and she hoped that she wouldn't see anything like it again following this traumatic event.

But to get to that point, she had to figure out what exactly to do with the thing.

The golden Android seemed to surmise that utilizing the Font in such a way that would harm the Kagzran would require electricity and that the thing with the powerline wasn't just some one off event. That was fine and dandy, but where was she going to get that much power? Val couldn't just go around, slicing through infrastructure to get a momentary amount of what she needed in order to do some damage; that was nothing more than wasted motion, and would put her in jeopardy almost immediately. She recognized that even now: Kagzran that survived the initial blast wave were returning to their feet. Those without the Rage bubbling inside of them still had their natural ki potential to survive off of, and they likely wanted what power they lost back.

And those that were only stunned, well, they recovered long ago, and the Avaria was already in their sights. Not just because of what she did, but because of the item she held in her hands.

Thankfully, a woman arrived --with either ridiculously large hands or obnoxiously large gauntlets, she might add-- made her way over, and it was clear by the expression on her face that she had a plan, something made evident by her request for the Font. Considering what everyone was going through, it was hard for her to trust someone she'd never met with such a powerful artifact, even if she'd caught glances of the woman fighting the Kagzran as she had. But with no other option, she did what she had to do.

"It's all yours," the Sikai Kishin warrior said as she handed the item over. After, she took yet another glance around and noticed that there were a large amount of enemy warriors flying their way, hell bent on capturing the Font and killing them. Far too many for Valzaria to fight solo while the woman did her thing, at least not without proper application of technique.

So, in between her hands, the Avaria formed a navy colored sphere of spatial distortions and ki, powerful enough to begin to tug on the clothes of the two women and any small particulate matter that may be present. "Do your thing, just remember to stay away from the ball!" It took a brief moment for the small sphere to be tossed into the air, where it underwent an explosive expansion. Almost immediately, the barbarians heading their way were trapped within the Singularity; their bodies now at the whim of the churning force. Those that got close were also captured, prompting the wave of enemies to pause in order to figure out another way to attack the two women.

"That thing only lasts thirty seconds, so whatever you're going to do, do it now!" She boomed.

Then she dropped to the ground, not wanting to be anywhere near the potential blast radius of the large gauntlet wearing woman's next assault.



Soranna Metsanja
Wielder Of The Renzani Stone
Capable of Varying Alignment!
36 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Soranna Metsanja has 22 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









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Species: Brench

Occupation: Nomad

Alignment: Neutral

There's a reason folks call me crazy.
Feb 13 2018, 02:45 PM Quote


The two strikes to the Kagzran woman's head struck true, but Shala didn't seemed all that phased by the strike. And if she was, she wasn't entirely moved by it. The pale woman growled in the face of the Brench woman and immediately lashed out for a powerful punch, but that strike was blocked, caught in Soranna's hands.

"You don't get to win!!!!!"


The overlapping, harmonious echo of voices that spewed forth from Soranna's mouth were a little disorienting, largely because of how unnatural and chaotic it sounded. Being possessed by countless spirits in the heat of the moment tended to do that to a person, and based on the amount of power she was outputting, and how well she was doing against Shala, it wasn't hard for anyone near by to recognize that she wasn't entirely herself in this fight.

She seemed to be doing better because of it.

Once the punch was blocked, Soranna, or at the very least her body, lunged forward and retaliated with a vicious uppercut to Shala's jaw. The Kagzran woman was immediately rocked and went into a spin in order to build up momentum to cleave Soranna in half with her sword. Instead of blocking outright, the Renzani ki that surrounded the yellow-orange hued woman twisted and contorted its form, shaping itself into some sort of slope that not only allowed the blade to glide casually past, but throw the alien attackers balance off course. By the look of her face, it was clear that she wasn't pleased by it.

Wasn't anymore pleased when Android Pi smashed into her ribcage.

Immediately taking advantage of the opening, Soranna went into a flip and smashed both of her feet into Shala's face. The woman nearly lost a grip on her sword, but managed to catch it at the very least second. "I don't know what happened, but you have become a nuisance, woman!" Shala boomed.

"Let us take her down!" The Hero Force Android boomed; Soranna merely nodded. In unison, the two launched themselves at the woman, unleashing a flurry of seemingly coordinated punches, kicks, and elbow shots. Many of them were blocked and parried by Shala's sword being used as a shield, but enough good shots managed to slip in between her guard; the woman received an elbow to the face from Pi and a stream of ki from Soranna that blasted her into a nearby building.


"This is now over!!!!!"


Both arms outstretched, Soranna began to build up a significant amount of ki, the multihued auras of the Renzani Stone beginning to crackle and pop as she mustered up power for her Renzani Cannon in order to pull off the very same feat of power she'd told Ryden not too long ago that she wouldn't be able to do for awhile.

It hadn't been awhile yet, but the tandem souls within her sure were preparing their current vessel to do it again!

"I'll hold her off while you prepare," Pi exclaimed before he flew off toward Shala, just as the Barbarian woman headed toward the pair herself.

Almost immediately, their fists clashed, negating each others punches. Shala backed off a brief second for a downward swing of her sword that Pi managed to avoid by tangling her and her weapon in its taser cables. The Android then used the whip like weapons to pull her off balance and strike her in the ribcage three times before he unleashed the full power of the electrical weapon. And as the surge of electricity ran through her body, Shala let out a blood curdling scream.

And then she began to laugh through her pain.

"A won---wonderful ppplann!!! ....almost would've worked...." And through the pain, Shala's aura expanded as she mustered up her own ki to utilize her Electric Judgement, hijacking Pi's currents entirely. Within seconds, all of the juice from his taser cables was stolen from him, the static buildup instead dancing around Shala. "Would've worked if I couldn't control this myself!" She then sacrificed her face to headbutt Pi twice, nearly caving in its metallic face. The force of the strike still forced the head down into the body, nearly destroying the neck and what would've been collarbones had the machine been organic.

And still tangled to the machine, she then flew toward Soranna just as she unleashed the Renzani Cannon, using Pi to absorb the brunt of the attack. The force of the ki blast knocked the Hero Force machine off into the distance and severed the cables it used to bind Shala, and now with free reign, she went off to attack the Brench woman once more.

A stream of electricity was launched toward the Renzani powered woman, who then generated a shield to protect herself from the attack as she flew off to meet Shala herself. The air cracked as they collided to exchange a series of blows, both fighting practically even.

And then there was an intrusion.

Not a malicious intrusion, mind you, it was a helpful hint and a sign of comfort from one of the nearby allies using her telepathic abilities to inform Soranna that help was coming. Help was always welcome as it would see to it that Shala would fall in battle this day. Unfortunately, telepathic help had a downside: it broke concentration. Communing with countless spirits, utilizing that communion to not only synchronize their thoughts with yours, but their movements with your own took a lot of effort. Each spirit, one after another controlled a heartbeat of movement in a collaborative effort to drive Soranna's body and power. No one spirit had absolute control over this, nor did Soranna herself.

Speaking with Soranna directly simply brought her and her control to the forefront in order for her to intercept and interpret the telepathic message. Soranna went from being driven by the souls of the dead to being in control of her body. Not necessarily a bad thing, unless you were trying to punch an alien invader in the face. Combat skill and power dropped sharply in a matter of moments.

Shala went from merely being able to keep pace with the Brench to casually dodging a right hook with ease. "Damn!" Soranna bemoaned as she attempted to follow up her attack with a roundhouse kick. It was also avoided.

"Looks like you ran out of steam!"

Three sickening explosions of force reverberated off of the buildings as Shala drove her elbow into Soranna's sternum, brought it around to catch her in the temple, and then rotated just enough to use her knee to crack a rib. And just as Soranna's body began to fall, Shala caught her by her hair and smashed her face into her knee.

Twice.

Afterward, Soranna's body was dragged up to eye level. "Now, it's time for you to die!" Shala's sword wielding hand repositioned the weapon with the grace of someone who hadn't yet decided on how they were going to maim and kill someone. There was kind of a shrug to it, the A'Liot simply deciding to let chance and momentum figure out how the Brench would be severed in half.

The fatal strike was interrupted by some red looking person with an energy sword of his own slashing down on Shala's attacking arm, causing her to lose her grip on not only her blade, but Soranna herself.

"An Arcosian!?" Shala shouted in surprise as she gripped her now burned and scarred arm.

Soranna, on the other hand, gracefully drifted down on to an overturned bus, cushioned by some last minute activation of giant pillow construct she managed to create for herself. She didn't lose conscious, but she'd be damned if she had to move any time soon.


Ryden Prolae
Absolute Freedom!
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App Plotter Tracker Ryden Prolae has 158 posts. Offline. played by MKULTRA









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Species: Human

Occupation: Traveler

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

You want me to describe myself? If I said 'juvenile delinquent' or 'public menace', do you think that'd fit?
Yesterday at 03:54 am Quote


Ryden's eyes widened a bit when he looked up and witnessed the incredible battle currently raging overhead, with Android Pi and the previously-downed Soranna both facing off against the sword-wielding monstrosity that was currently laying siege to Konsorhaven. It was an amazing thing to behold, with the two heroes seemingly beginning to match the barbarian woman blow-for-blow as they attempted to--in one swift and relentless assault--bring her down for good. Just when things were looking up for everyone, however, disaster struck: the grey-skinned woman revealed that she was able to control electricity, thus rendering Pi's taser strike ineffective! What's more, it left the android wide open, and the woman used the robot's body to defend against Soranna's attack!

Unfortunately, Pi was blown clear out of the sky and landed somewhere in the distance, though it would've been safe to assume that, for now, the automaton was likely going to be out of commission for a while. Now it was just Soranna against this absolute juggernaut of a woman, although the two seemed to have been, for the most part, fighting rather evenly. Still, something about the darker-skinned woman appeared to have been...off. She was fighting with a strength that Ryden simply hadn't seen her use before, and her movements, from her punches and kicks, to her more subtle motions, appeared to have not been entirely her own. This was also, of course, neglecting to take into account the obvious changes in her voice.

Needless to say, it didn't take Ryden very long to figure out that there was more to this woman than meets the eye; but as long as she was winning the battle, then it shouldn't have mattered much, right?

That would have certainly been true...if she had won the battle.

Instead, just as the two had begun to evenly exchange a flurry of blows, Soranna seemed to have snapped back into reality for reasons unbeknownst to Ryden. Unfortunately, the teen wouldn't have had long to comprehend the reasons for very long; because as soon as the woman's strength had begun to fade, the red-headed barbarian saw her chance to strike and took it, savagely beating the dark-skinned woman down before attempting to deliver the final blow with her cruel blade...

...until a timely intervention from a stranger saved the woman's life.

With nothing to hold her in the air any longer, Soranna's limp form simply careened out of the sky and landed somewhere on the city streets below, her body--and subsequently her landing place--hidden from view due to the rubble and debris scattered across the battlefield.

And yet, throughout all of this, Ryden had been unable to do anything but stand back and watch...but not anymore! Now it was his turn to join the fray, and even if he had to die to do it, he would make this barbarian pay for all the pain she had just caused!

While May had begun to ascend into the air in an effort to meet the sword-wielding woman head-on, Ryden instead decided to hang back for a moment and bawl his fists up, his double-aura seeming to spike and ripple around him as he rose his power in preparation for the battle ahead. But, before he could go in guns blazing, he first needed to get Soranna some help. After all, he had promised to protect her as best he could, didn't he?

<Wait, don't go yet!>
The boy mentally communicated, still building his power up as he relaxed his stance and gazed up at the red-headed barbarian, a few bits of rubble beginning to hover around him as he did so.
<The woman who had just gotten knocked down--her name's Soranna! Ma, Seth...she needs one of you to help her! You can leave that big-boobed freak up there to me! She's...>


At that moment, an ear-splitting crack could be heard as Ryden rocketed off of the ground and immediately took to the skies, distinct streaks of both crimson and gold trailing behind the boy's blurred image as he made for his target: the aforementioned "big-boobed freak" herself!

<...mine!>


With his thoughts having been properly communicated to his allies, Ryden was now able to focus all of his attention on the target directly ahead of him. With the boy gritting his teeth, he began to spin around at incredible speeds, once again corkscrewing towards the sword-bearing woman as a double-helix of red and yellow began to form directly behind him. Seth's Red Possession, coupled with Ryden's Enhanced Blows made for a rather powerful combination, as it so happened; and the teen felt stronger than he ever had before, though he didn't have any way to compare his newfound power against that of the woman's. Still, given the nature of his powers, the same must have been true for her as well...

Regardless, after about a second or two of building up additional momentum, Ryden outstretched both of his fists in an effort to deliver a punishing uppercut to the woman's jaw. Thankfully, she appeared to have been caught off-guard by the alien-looking guy's sudden appearance, so that, coupled with Ryden's already undetectable nature, should've given the teen the edge he needed.

"This's for kickin' me earlier, ya frickin' hag!"



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