Eviledd1984

𝙲𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚢

Okay i'm gonna start work on post, might be able to get it done next Friday. Hopefully.

World of Light: the Endless Now (The Ultimate Videogame Crossover)

@Lugubrious @Yankee @Terry Bogard

Harry Dubois

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𝒦𝒾𝓂 𝒦𝒾𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓇𝒶𝑔𝒾

Word Count: 1562
Level: Lv: 6 EXP: (3/60)
Location: Forbidden Kingdom - Fields of Gold

Harry wildly swung his prybar, hoping to hit one of the yokai. Even though he thought he wouldn’t deal much damage, he could cause some damage. Each time he raised the prybar over his head, his hands shook violently. It seemed the withdrawal was starting to set in. But his aim was true as he swung it down on the caterpillar. The tool was swung into the creature's flesh, helping Pit grab it. “Nice one kid.” There wasn't much he could do but watch Pit trash the rude little punk. Cheering him on as he seemed to have gotten the upper hand against it.

Harry looked in disgust as the centipede countered attack with a toxic spit. He was reminded of his many drunken nights and what would happen if he had too many drinks. Although he thought something like that could be helpful in combat. And his “spit” would probably be more toxic than the centipede’s. He turned his attention to the others who seemed to be gathering around them. Now things were going to get very interesting. The detective turned to face them with a big smile on his face. His hand tightened the grip on his prybar.

“RIP AND TEAR UNTIL IT IS DONE!” His Physical Instrument said. Harry could feel the adrenaline pumping. His heart was racing so quickly that he was afraid it would pop. No matter that Harry was now ready for a fight. Most of them seemed hesitant to fight. But Harry wanted to shed some blood. He stepped forward with a menacing look on his face. A yokai approached him. It was some sort of umbrella with arms, a single leg, a singular eye, and a large maw.

“Bring it on.” Harry muttered with a grin on his face. Avoiding the Kasa-obake, who was trying to kick him. Harry took the kick to the stomach, making him reel back and drop his things.“Tsk, that's all you got? My grandmother could hit better.” This taunt enraged the Kasa-obake, who was charging towards him. Harry charged as well, not being afraid of the creature. He dodged one of its punches but did not see the other fist coming at him. The punch connected with Harry's jaw and cheek, making him groan in pain. “Heh my turn.” He said with a grin, wiping some blood from the side of his mouth. In retaliation, Harry stomped on its foot as hard as possible and poked its eye with two fingers. Following up on this attack by punching it as hard as he could. Sending the yokai flying backwards and would be out for the count.

Harry raised his arms out, feeling victorious. “You have the right to remain silent!” Harry blurted out before doing a victory dance.. However, the time for celebration was premature as a Kappa was trying to attack him from behind.

“Look out, behind you.” His Inland Empire said as Harry turned around on the ball of his heel. However, he was not quick enough as the front of his clothes were torn from the surprise attack. Harry retorted by giving the Kappa a swift kick to the stomach before grabbing him and taking him to suplex city. Delivering the devastating move to the creature, which would put it out of the fight.

Harry picked up his things and wiped some sweat from his sleeved jacket. “Man I’m beat.” He said while breathing heavily. Harry picked up his prybar and plastic bag. He hoped he could buy a backpack of some kind so his hands would be free. And perhaps he could get a good, stiff drink.

His eyes noticed the anthropomorphic alligator approaching them. The first thing he thought was how cool the gator’s clothes were. “Hello. I am Detective Harry Duboi with the RCM. It’s always nice to meet another detective.” The man smiled, extending his hand for the gator to shake. And after his hand was shaken, Harry rested his arm to the side. Following the others into the city, taking in the pleasures of the sight of the city. Being reminded of Revachol, and like his old city, he would have to be on his toes. There could be other ruffians around wanting to fight the seekers.

While walking with the others, he was stumbling a little, feeling extremely tired from the fight before. “So, Azuma, do you know if this place has a bar? I got a mighty strong thirst. And is there a general store or something, i need to buy some supplies.” A sudden cold breeze hit his body. The feeling was bone chilling, even though the weather was mild. It was another symptom of alcohol withdrawal. But he was focused on the new person who had come over to introduce themself. This one was a man with long blonde hair tied into a ponytail. He was quite buff, and Harry frowned, jealous of this man’s muscular physique. Harry assumed he was some sort of lone wolf of some kind. And if that were the cause, he would feel some kinship with him.

But he seemed distracted, seeing someone walking towards them. Harry squinted his eyes, feeling like he had seen this person before. Racking his brain, wondering where he had seen this man. And then it hit him. He ran over toward the man, getting a better look at him. The man was a bit shorter than him, with a lanky build, an orange bomber jacket, and oval-shaped glasses. The man was of asian descent and had a cigarette in his mouth. “KIM!!!” Harry yelled, getting the man's attention, who looked up at him confused. The man stood there wondering why an alcoholic hobo was running towards him. And how they knew his name. But he got a better view of Harry's ugly tie around his neck, and something seemed to click in his head.

“Harry?” The spectacled man said, confused, wondering if he had been dreaming ever since he arrived in the city. In the few weeks he had been here, he solved various cases with Azuma. Slowly trying to figure out why he was here and if he was the only one in Revachol alive. Now it seemed to him that his partner had miraculously survived. Kim was shaken seeing Harry but being hugged by the smelly detective. The cigarette fell out of his mouth, and he felt embarrassed, as he was being hugged in public.

“I’m glad you're alive. I thought I lost ya.” Harry said before letting go of Harry. Kim coughed loudly while adjusting his glasses. His face was bright red from embarrassment.

“It is nice to see you as well, detective. I thought that mercenary had killed me, and this place was some sort of hallucination as I bled out. But I have a feeling that is not the case. So, can you tell me what is going on?” He said before craning his head to the side, noticing his current partner speaking to some new faces.

“Mmm, I know a little bit of what’s happening, but Band can give you the lowdown on what’s happening.” Harry said and led Kim to the others. “Hi, sorry about wandering off, but I just found my partner. This is Kim Kitsuragi, one of the best detectives in the RCM.” Harry said, making a big show of waving his arms and hands near Kim. Who was quite embarrassed by his partner’s little show.

“It is very nice to meet you.” Kim said softly while again adjusting his glasses. “Before I forget, you forgot something, and I wanted to return it to you.” Kim turned to Harry and handed him a dirty looking ledge and a green pen with an ape holding onto the top of it. Harry thanked him before putting the items away. Kim spoke again, addressing Band. “My partner told me you would be able to give me the "lowdown" on why I am here.”

the Alliance of Liberty City

Collab with @Omega Man

Two Weeks Later….

Abby's article included a picture of Eris kissing Kate, which was published. The headline and article were quite scathing. The article hints that Kate is working with or in a relationship with the villain and that Kate didn’t do a very good job helping the injured concert goers.

Of course, she didn’t care much for the article; it was not as crucial as her current objective. However, part of her got some pleasure thinking about how much emotional pain it would cause both of them for humiliating her. Another article was printed about the recent murder of a scientist. This murder was quite brutal. And the writer of the report, Timmy suggests that perhaps there is a serial killer on the loose. This article made Abby quite anxious, and she would need to keep an eye on him.

Elsewhere in Liberty City...

Abby Blavatsky arrived at her apartment, or rather, Erika Muller did. She didn't realize somebody had let themselves in already. Still wearing Megaplex's spiked helmet, Judy Juggernaut was waiting for her.

"You were harder to find than I expected." The nearly seven feet tall powerhouse had stated dramatically. "An acquaintance of mine is putting a team together. It's easier to do with a telepath."

Abby stood in the doorway, looking like a statue. Slowly, she closed the door behind her, taking a few steps forward. She didn't know how this woman found her apartment or that she was a telepath.

The blonde stared at her for a few moments before a smile of sinister glee appeared on her face. "I'm listening."

“The overseer is aware of your abilities and wants you to turn a few people to our side. Superheroes and government oversight are getting out of control.” Judy Juggernaut explained as she looked around the very odd place of residence. It almost looked as if the person living there didn’t know what everyday life would look like.

“What kind of people are you looking to have on your side? And who is this overseer you're referencing? And how did you learn of my identity?” She asked carefully. Her eyes were focused on the other woman. She needed to tread carefully because if she got angry, Abby would become a smear on the floor. She wondered if she was with the government or perhaps a mercenary for hire. Was she being sent to bring Abby back to the lab? But this brickshit house of a woman didn’t look like any of these. So for now, she could be somewhat at ease.

“Some guy found his superhero mother’s gear and thinks he’s a hero now. Before he tries creating a support group or super team, the Overseer wants to take them down. We found you after that scene at the concert in Middle Park. Unlike the Daily Trumpet, we do REAL background checks. The boss even has some info regarding your past…” the helmeted Juggernaut informed the young girl.

“Mmm, sounds easy enough. Tell me more about this hero?” Her ears perked up at the mention of her past. What kind of information could they have about her. It was a worrisome thought, and something she’d like to learn when the time was right. “Since I will join your little group, I would like a costume like yours. I do want to keep my identity a secret.” Her eyes peered over to the mask tThatwas hanging on the wall to her left. It was a mask made from a goat's skull and painted and adorned with occult symbols. Leather straps were on the back to be fastened to the head. The mask she had bought or perhaps found somewhere, because it seemed to call to her. Wanting to be in her possession. The idea of this costume slowly formed in her mind.

A few hours later.

In her new costume, Abby walks towards the prison where they keep a hero captive. Her first assignment in the Dark Alliance was to break this hero so he would join their cause. Abby thought that could be simple enough, considering her abilities. She adjusts the white tie of her matching suit. “Easy enough." She told Judy as they approached the cell where the hero was being held. The hero whose name Abby learned was Kid Cosmo, could see a figure coming into view. The figure wore a white suit and a strange mask with equally strange symbols.

Abby stood in front of the cell, her mask hiding a smile. She now knew what it felt like to be on the other side of a cell door. A few feet away, the hero could hear a voice starting to speak to him.“You're wondering why you are here? Well, I can help enlighten you on your current situation. Your teammates have abandoned you. They thought you were the weak link in their group. That is why they are not putting any effort into trying to rescue you. However, my employer thinks differently. They believe that you have great potential. And we can help you achieve your full potential.” The voice spoke in a soft and gentle tone. A tone one would hear from a lover. The voice's gender was hard to tell as it fluctuated between male and female. Abby was trying to read his mind to learn more about him. And use that information to help break him.

Kingdom Hearts: Heroes of Hope

I'm fine with either boss.

𝙲𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚢

Edward Philip O’Connor

_{Edward Philip O’Connor
◄ 48 ▎ MALE ▎ 5’5 ►}

_{P R O F I L E}

Becoming a vampire has drastically changed Edward’s life. He is thrust into the dangerous life of a vampire. He tries to keep his head down and avoid getting himself into trouble. However, he has found friends happy enough to discuss various subjects for many hours. He feels appreciated for once in his life for his almost endless knowledge on multiple subjects.

During combat, Edward usually cowers underneath or behind something. Fighting was never his strong suit. He will try to talk his way out of a fight. Most of the time, he says something offensive, which gets him into a lot of trouble. But most of the time, he will just run away. In the intellectual circle, he has found his place among like-minded people. He would occasionally be asked to give his opinion on ancient artifacts or vampiric lore.

_{D A Y S - G O N E}

As a human, Edward was born into a very dull, middle-class life, living with his parents and older brother in Rhode Island. Edward was timid and reserved as a young boy and into adulthood. He had no friends and found solace in reading about ancient civilizations and the occult. At a young age, he seemed quite perceptive of the supernatural, believing he had seen supernatural creatures or UFOs while wandering around the area. His obsession with the supernatural followed him into adulthood.

As an adult, he pursued a career as a historian and linguist. A career choice that seemed to disappoint his mother and father. But his brother was much more supportive of his career path. While at the University of Rhode Island, he would take classes and study for tests. Eventually, graduating but could not find good jobs in Boston and Maine. And after a couple of months of working odd jobs, he found a position at a well-known museum in Riverside, California.

Although he didn’t like the sunny and hot weather and would rather work in his beloved Providence, he was glad to have a job. He enjoyed his career and all of the history he could learn about. His life was turning around, and it seemed to give him hope for the future. However, his life changed one night when he was at a bar. He was approached by a stranger who seemed quite strange, but they seemed to have a wealth of knowledge. The two had a conversation that seemed to last for hours. The stranger asked if they would like to go back to his home. Edward was too excited to consider the danger of the situation. He never had someone take an interest in him. Going back to their place, they continued their conversation. Getting quite drunk, not knowing that the stranger was not having anything. And when he noticed it was too late, he wanted to excuse himself to return home. But the stranger moved in close hugging him, feeling a sharp pain in his neck.

A few hours later, he felt quite disoriented in his apartment, with his sire inducting him into vampire society.

_{C L A N}

Malkavian

_{M E M O R I E S}

TBD.

_{D E M E A N O U R}

Scholar

Edward usually keeps to himself, not wanting to involve himself in the politics of vampire society. He spends most of his time working, learning various historical facts, studying artifacts, and learning different languages. He obsessively keeps track of all of his findings in notebooks. He constantly has a pen and notepad ready. He is always willing to help if someone wants to learn about history or the occult. He is always on the lookout for artifacts and fetishes of the occult. On the subject of consuming blood, Edward prefers drinking from a blood bag rather than from a living being.



_{N A T U R E}

Weirdo

Edward is an odd fellow with quirks and habits that could be off-putting to others. He has strange obsessions with certain things and subjects, such as the occult, lamps, ancient history/languages, stop signs, and cryptozoology. His OCD/Autism symptoms as a human have been exacerbated ever since becoming a vampire. He is a man who is hard to please and even harder to deal with.

His mood swings from very happy to deeply depressed, making him quite unreliable in relationships. He is mostly very quiet and reserved, keeping to himself. He only starts a conversation when he finds someone interesting to speak to. Edward dislikes loud noises or being overstimulated. And can become easily stressed. He becomes hyperfocused on certain things, causing him to act irrationally.

_{D I S C I P L I N E}

Obfuscate (Level two): Cloak of Shadows, Unseen Presence

Auspex (Level one): Heightened Senses: