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My (Current) Request Thread

And a bump for things.

Pokemon – Reformed

Dugtrio did all that he could and all that he knew how to do. Specifically, digging. He went back and forth as directed, carving out tunnels and canals in order to channel the lava away just as he was told to do. Even as it rose and became all the more damaging and flowing, he continued on. It was what his trainer would expect of him, and he couldn't let their new home get destroyed by lava.

"Dug, dug!" So he plowed along, doing his best to create channels and canals, to funnel it away, even if it was a losing effort in the process. That was before he saw what happened with Terra, earning a cry of alarm from the Pokemon as she was nearly consumed, only to be saved at the last second, before that salvation knocked her unconscious.

He worked quick, cutting off the flow of lava that he was working on before tunneling over to her. "Dugtrio," he called, popping out of the ground as he presented the tunnel, widening it as best he could before diving beneath once more. He would lead Beck to the city if the Vibrava was willing to follow, and if not he would simply return to what he had been doing. He had made the offer, and whether it was taken advantage of was not up to him.

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"Ah hell," Kevin groaned to himself as he witnessed the chaos and the devastation, the rocks that came slamming down and the people running in panic. He had done his job, but it had all descended into chaos when this place started going up. There was even property being destroyed! So much for moving here, it seemed. "I just have the worst luck."

Still, it was obvious that someone had to do something, and the police weren't being very effective at that. He was loathe to stand out, but he couldn't just stand by and let people get trampled and killed, now could he? It wouldn't exactly help that resolve to start a new life that he had set for himself, now would it?

So he marshaled his will and courage. "Alright, everyone calm down and proceed in an orderly fashion that way!" He gestured away from the volcanic eruption even as he elevated himself. "If anyone has ground or fire type pokemon, send them to go help with the lava. IF you have flying or psychic types, we need them to take care of the rocks. Lets go!" Whether they listened though, that was another story.

Pokemon – Reformed

Sorry. I didn't expect it to get to destroying the city levels like that so quickly. I appear to have miscalculated.

Faces In The Shadows [A Fun And Child Friendly Magical Girl RP]

Genevieve stumbled along, hauling the girl that she had picked up as she moved forward. "Thank you," she said with a respectful nod of her head to the other girl who moved to assist her, supporting the other side of the injured girl as they moved along. In a situation like this speed was of the essence, and anything that got them further away from the ongoing fight and those strange things would be for the best. At the moment, that was all she could focus on.

She had to focus, one step at a time as her breath rushed out in deep panting. She could feel the girl fading, as her feet dragged and she seemed to weigh heavier, yet the Frenchman could only carry on. Even now it seemed more and more like a dream, only for the burden that she was carrying to serve as a sobering reminder, beyond the environment that surrounded them.

"This can't be happening," she muttered to herself, focusing lest the panic overwhelmed her. "This can't be real. There's no way." Yet those words held no comfort, and she could recognize how empty they were. This was far, far too real. "What kind of twisted place is this?"

Then there was no more time to talk, as those shadows returned with a vengeance. "Watch out!" Genevieve cried out as they struck, but it was too late as one of the other girls was injured, just like the one she was carrying. Her body trembled as she came to a halt, eyes wide at the horrifying display, far too much for the young heiress. It was all she could do to notice as one of the shades hit the ground nearby.

She was unprepared as the voice rang in her head, directing her and telling her what to do. "O-Okay," she said hesitantly, falling back once more on obedience to authority to cope with the trauma of what was happening. She would lead the unnamed girl that she was supporting over to it before dropping to her knees, eyeing the mangled body even as the other injured girl began to eat it. She gave it a disgusted look, hardly thrilled by the proposition of eating the creature. What was it anyway? How could they know that it was face? The lack of information was torture, especially to her.

Genevieve gulped, marshaling her will as she reached down, applying all her strength to rip a bit of the beast off. She examined it for a moment before bracing herself, opening wide and taking the plunge. It tasted disgusting as it hit her tongue, nonetheless she chewed, trying to get it over with as rapidly as possible. Whatever this was supposed to do, she hoped that it worked. Otherwise, she wouldn't be long for this world. Not at this rate.

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

@Flamelord
Unfortunately, the Goa'uld have somehow managed to be the least friendly to outsiders out of all the factions in play. And that's including the Conquerors. Although I might throw in a char that could join the Goa'Uld.

@thewizardguy

I'm not even sure how. It's not like I've done, well, much of anything when I've been a solo act. Is it the megalomaniacal belief in godhood, or the lack of a clear ideological basis?

Faces In The Shadows [A Fun And Child Friendly Magical Girl RP]

Still game for it.

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

The Goa'uld are obviously superior to the Dark Outliners. Someone should join them.

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

Saten Ruiko/Ba'al/Teal'c, Nova's Palace, New York City, Arcadia-1

Ba'al nodded to one of his Jaffa, who moved to take hold of the sphere as Nova passed it over. It would need to be examined in detail to determine its composition, and whether or not he was simply providing an illusion, as well as how much it matched up to their own technologies. The promise of more was nice, but he would not be lured in so easily. "You have my thanks."

With the agreement, Ba'al was displeased to find himself ignored. He of course understood that the business of leadership was an occupying affair, being the leader of a galaxy spanning empire and all with subordinates whose politics were positively Machiavellian, but he could recognize a slight when it was directed his way. Yet he chose to ignore it for now. Obviously this 'God-Emperor' didn't realize whom he was dealing with, or seriously underestimated the force Ba'al could bring to bear. That was fine, since he had dealt with worse in his time.

For now he ignored it though, allowing Nova to converse with his young subordinate while he stood there. Really, considering that Nova was the one who had summoned him, he should be grateful that Ba'al was willing to be so patient. Many other Goa'uld would not have done the same.

Once he had finished, Ba'al would speak up once more. He had his own priorities, and he would not let them slip. "You seem awfully confident for someone whose base was all but wiped out barely two days ago," he noted aloud. Sure, he had rebuilt it, but could it withstand another assault? Appearance was another thing entirely from reality, and he knew that much.

Meanwhile, Ruiko listened eagerly as Nova relayed what he wanted her to so. It was interesting, she would admit. She had never been a diplomat before, so serving as a representative to this Conablum Labs would be a novel experience. Admittedly she might not be the most intimidating, but that was because they hadn't seen what she could do. Once they did, she was sure that they would take her more seriously.

"Alright," she replied with an eager nod. "Just leave it to me." Of course, she was hardly expecting the gift she got, and Ruiko gingerly took the crystal as Nova informed her of its power. She would admit that it was more than a bit intimidating, but if it could do that then she would have nothing to worry about. "I'll be careful."

As Ba'al watched the others that entered, Ruiko rose from her seat as Banha approached. "Don't worry, I'm ready to go," she informed them, looking to Nova. "Well, we'll be on our way then." This was going to be interesting, that was for sure.

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Ahsoka Tano, Eastgate City, Arcadia-2

Ahsoka watched as Light took off to go intervene in the fight, not exactly worried after what she had seen of her durability before. It provided a nice distraction as she waited for an answer, even if it was strange. She wouldn't complain about it though, not at the moment.

Then the answer came, Ahsoka looking at Bambietta with some skepticism on her part. Not that she didn't trust her to some extent, but given that she also appeared to be from Arcadia, yet hadn't been at Nova's palace, she wouldn't immediately leap to conclusions. Especially with something as improbable as Nova's survival, given the situation they had left him in. "Really? Do you have any proof of that?"

My (Current) Request Thread

Another bump here, I suppose.

Gangs, Renegade Huntsmen, Civil Rights Terrorist and the many Groups of the Criminal Underworld of Remnant. (A RWBY RR)

Definitely interested. Let the sensational crime commence!

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