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>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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I have yes lol. And Ik she's not a conquer (her mother maybe lol) but screw it! Say she's an alternate Satsuki who became thirsty for power or something Idk


Alright then. I look forward to seeing how you justify MCU Ultron working with these people, and await the onset of Revolver Ocelot Chronic backstabbing Syndrome amongst all of them.
>Satsuki
>Conquerer

Bro have you even seen KLK
Ichaival's speciality: long-range bombardment.


I'm sorry, I can't heard you over the sound of gunfire, explosions, and heavy metal.
Tailred - Mahora

Red continued to fight, sword swinging as she ripped into the horde. Even as she did so, she could tell that others had joined in the fight, with gunshots ringing in the air as bugs were taken out by the dozens. Individually it didn't seem like much, but over time it all added up, and she could notice as the horde thinned away to simple individual bugs, which were picked off with ease. For now, this city was safe.

She came to a stop then, holding on to her sword as she prepared to dive down and give whomever had launched those explosives a piece of her mind. But before she did so she took a moment to look around, and get an idea of the full picture. It couldn't hurt, right?

It was a good thing that she did, for she could see that things had pretty much resolved themselves here, yet there was still more that could be done elsewhere, whether it be destroying the remnants of the bugs, or simply helping civilians that had been caught in the attacks, or by the damage that had been done to the city.

So she made up her mind, flying back down to the group that had assisted her, and who had no idea who she really was. "Good job guys," she called with a grin and a thumbs up. "Now that we've got things wrapped up here we should go help out the civilians." Lord knew she had enough experience with publicity to actually care about her image, if one needed to think beyond her sense of morals.

She was still going to tell off whomever had shot those explosives at her, but this just seemed more immediately important as she waited to see who agreed with her.



Garie - Roanpur

At last the swarm of bugs seemed to subside, which Garie was grateful for as she kicked her heels against the curb, to get some indescribable off of them. That had been, as she had expected, boring and really long. But at least it was over now and she could go on to better things that were more worthy of her time. Though thus far such things had proven sparse in appearing.

Shoes clean, she looked around whilst her hands rested on her hips. The signs of combat were evident, with new craters and holes in the ground and the walls, with a bunch of dead bugs and some humans to boot. That was about as expected really. At the same time, she took mental stock, to see how she was doing. For all her expended magic, she was still doing well on power, and wouldn't need to stock up any time soon. Certainly it would be enough to deal with any Gear users that might appear, if any were even in this place.

So she began to walk, moving along with little hassle as she headed through the detritus of what had just happened without a care in the world. Oh, if only Carol were here. That would make things so much more interesting. As it stood she couldn't even be bothered to harvest memories from the shell shocked population, which was a real pity.

Before she could get too far though she found herself approached by some heavily armed men, who didn't exactly look like they were around to play. She paused, giving them a sideways glance before speaking. "Yeah, what do you want," she asked, indicating that they had better get straight to it. She didn't need them, and if she didn't like what they had for her, then they would find themselves squahsed like all these bugs.
Ahsoka Tano - New York City

Ahsoka smirked a bit as her lightning slammed home, earning a grunt from the Sith as he was taken off guard. After all, it wasn't just the disciples of the dark side who could use that sort of technique. It just involved...relaxing from the rigid standards of the old Jedi Order. And she'd fallen very far from that position by now.

Her success faded though as the Sith responded, and the pressure on her throat intensified. She prepared for a last ditch move then, marshaling her reserves to throw her shota at him, but before he could do so there was a sudden distraction. She didn't get a good look at it, but it seemed that there was some sort of portal, and a bunch of people showing up.

She wouldn't get long to consider it though as she was thrown into a stone pillar, the grey surface cracking before she fell to the ground. "Agh!" Landing, her vision faded as she struggled to recover. For the moment she was out of the fight. Hopefully the newcomers could keep the Sith occupied until she could recover to a point where she could fight.
@FlamelordThe power of Nod and the wisdom of Kane will lead us to victory! We'll burn the heathens, heretics, and the faithless! But yes it should be fun~


*Chuckles* Your Kane cannot compare to the power of a God in the flesh. I suggest you save yourself the trouble and surrender now.
Thank you Homura, and now the brotherhood has arrived, rejoice for the power of Tiberium has come to you all!


Oh joy, the Brotherhood of Nod versus the Goa'uld Empire. This will be fun.
Mulgrew huffed to himself as he approached the CIC, a bit late compared to everyone else if he didn't miss his guess. But that was hardly his fault, or so he would like to think. It wasn't as if he had been responsible for the obvious favoritism that had taken over the UNSC defense forces, favoring the Marines over the Army. Sure, the Marines had greater tactical flexibility, and general quality, but that didn't mean the Army was any less deserving. But it seemed that the politicians didn't agree.

Still, he tried to not let things like that cloud his view, especially as he prepared to take part in this operation. It would be a nice change from dodging snipers and dealing with Insurrectionist IED's, now wouldn't it? And he supposed that was the best he could ask for, in the era after the Human-Covenant War.

The halls were bustling with activity, the ship preparing to get on the move for this mission even with the covert nature of it. It just meant that there wasn't any idle chit chat from those passing by, focused on their jobs as they were. A pity, but he'd survive. He was here after all.

He made his way in at a brisk walk, entering the room before saluting. "Thomas Mulgrew, reporting for duty sir," he said firmly, as he had been trained to do. ONI spooks gave him the creeps, and he noted the Spartans, but maintained his composure. If nothing else, he would show them what the Army could do.
Ahsoka Tano, New York City

Things had been going well, and Ahsoka had managed to put the Sith on the defensive for the moment, only for him to take advantage of a slight opening to kick her, bringing the onslaught to a halt. Damn it, she had fallen to her overconfidence once more. This was made even more apparent as she was locked in a Force Choke, hand grabbing at the invisible pressure on her neck even as her dangling feet kicked futilely.

"I don't think so," she grunted as she prepared her next trick. This one she had learned from Assaj, and even though it wasn't as powerful as, say, some others she had faced, it would serve it's purpose here.

So she focused, drew on the lessons from Assaj as her mind began to falter and her vision narrowed. Then she released, free hand thrusting forward as a blast of lightning shot out, aimed directly at the Sith. Seemed the Jedi might not be so pure after all. But if it worked and he released the choke, she didn't particularly mind.
@Flamelord A nice, simple sheet of acceptable quality (although maybe it doesn't explore the possibilities of this universe as well as I'd like). I'm going to say now that, given that she began her magical training at 13, it makes sense for her to have burned out and become weaker. That's actually a little old to start training, so her soul was probably already developing impurities when her aging started to slow.


Yeah, I just wanted to get something up. I'll be a bit more in depth once the thread goes up. but the idea of the old veteran trying to regain some of that lost wonder seemed appealing, so I rolled with it.
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