Flood

The War of the Three

@The 42nd Gecko@Lucius Cypher

I think you all forget Fran is inside the cramped cockpit of a Mecha with Miyu and Henry. All she needs to do is open a bottle of Love Potion #9 and she has a raunchy good time with no one able to escape.

Maybe Miyu still has that dog costume so she can be Henry's bitch again too.

@Lonewolf685

The last person Henry loved was his dad, and we all know how that went.

The Crucible - Winner Take All

@DracoLunaris

You alive? I'm ready to post round 2 when you are.

The War of the Three

@The 42nd Gecko I see what you mean, on both accounts. For the first one, if talon thought what I did was godmodding, he could've simply tell me "Hey man, that's a little GMing, mind if you edit a thing out?" and it would've been taken out immediately after I see it.

On his side, I suppose its a similar thing. Truthfully I wouldn't make too much sense at it being near the core... probably Zeruel would have it by his hand. I originally wanted to have him keep it, but of course Henry's a big baby and wants it back even though he clearly has A. Silver eyes that can create virtually anything, and B. A giant Halberd from a mech that has the exact power score of said blade.

But again, Zeruel's dead anyways. He'll be back at base but still. Im guessing he's the only casualty in this fight... may replace him actually because I feel he can be a bit hard to use in battle.

And I say he's the only casualty simply because... I mean what you think Titanica, a Vassal, will be stopped by mere boulders?

<Snipped quote by thewizardguy>

Depending on the guy, it can get some triggers here and there. But yeah, it does usually take a negative context, probably due to the amount of butthurt by those who actually don't play the game correctly (not Gecko btw, Im saying in general)

@Lmpkio

This was honestly just me being confused, I thought that Zeruel had somehow taken the blade into himself and was infusing his tentacles with its power. I suppose it makes a lot more sense for him to just be holding it. Either way I'm glad everyone is happy!

One Piece: New Horizons!

Slick Drake

Slick Drake

Basics

Name: Slick Drake

Epithet: "Oilburn" Slick

Race: Human

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Appearance: Slick is 5'5 with green hair and green eyes, typically wears simple single color shirts along with a green jacket over it, black pants, fingerless gloves, and black boots when on deck. When fighting in enclosed quarters he wears a gas mask on top of all this so he doesn't inhale smog from his fires, otherwise he just keeps it clipped to the waist of his pants. Somewhat pale, has lots of burn scars on his hands.

Position: Cook and Weapon Repairsman.

Bounty: 5,000,000 Beris, wanted for Serial Arson

Jolly Roger: A charred skull dripping oil with green flames surrounding it in a circle.

Background

Ambition: To find the gun and sword of Gol D. Roger.

Likes:

• Fire
• Weapons
• Cooking
• Gol D Roger
• Money

Dislikes:

• Marines
• Wasting Food
• Bees

Quirks: Slick regularly obsesses over any new weapon he may come across, studying the weapon and taking notes immediately upon seeing it even if the user is in the middle talking. His unique laugh is "Kekekekekek!" Slick is also a bit of a kleptomaniac and will regularly steal stuff just to see if he can get away with it.he has actually built up a small hoard for himself. If he thinks something would be interesting to light on fire he will try to light that thing on fire with the matches he always carries with him. He also believes his fires are works of art.

Personality: Slick is a pretty jovial guy, rarely in a bad mood unless something actually bad is happening. Tends to laze about when there's nothing important to be done or he'll go through his stash of stolen items to make sure everything is in good condition. He is afraid of drowning as most Devil Fruit users are, but his more prominent fear is of bees. If he sees a beehive or a swarm of bees he will likely go for his flamethrower immediately. Slick is also a very curious person, whether it be how flammable something is or how a device works. He likes helping people out but he won't go out of his way to help others if it's gonna be a long arduous task, not unless everyone else decides to. And the most important thing of all, Slick loves fire. He loves fire so much, fire is one of his favorite things ever really, which is why he always carries matches with him.

History: Slick grew up on a small island in the South Blue, born to a pair of blacksmiths and repairmen. He was raised on learning how gun barrels were made and how to clean a cannon, basically everything a child should never know. One day when he was 6 a group of drunk pirates had come to his parents to have their guns and swords repaired after a hard battle with the Marines, when they left they forgot some of their treasure on the island, the most important one being a mysterious Devil Fruit they had planned on selling. Now Slick was a hungry 6 year old, not knowing how valuable it was he took a bite of it. It was absolutely disgusting, it tasted like gasoline (not that he knew what that was) but he had already taken a bite of it and he had been taught to never waste food so he swallowed it down like a champ.

This was a horrible idea, for this was the Oiru Oiru Fruit, a Logia type Devil Fruit that turned you into an Oil man. Slick began to melt into a puddle of oil immediately, which was quite terrifying for a 6 year old. As he panicked and flailed his arms about he splashed highly flammable oil everywhere and knocked over a lantern, setting his home on fire. He struggled to maintain his human form and ran outside, his parents did not make it out with him. Orphaned at the age of 6 he was horribly traumatised by the whole incident, mentally locking away the ability to physically become oil so he could never kill someone close to him like he killed his parents. Instead he sought to control what killed them, fire.

He spent the next 13 years of his life tinkering with various ideas and mastering the use of his powers in conjunction with fire, he also rebuilt his parents business and began repairing weapons for pirates. Over the years he became enamored by tales of Gol D Roger and his prowess in battle, some stories had him destroying entire armies with one placed bullet while others would make him out to be a master swordsman. Either way, Slick wanted these legendary weapons, he wanted to be just as strong as Gol D Roger was. but to do that he needed to get a hold of his weapons. So he set off on his journey at the age of 19.

Combat Specialties

Skills and Abilities: Talented repairsman in regards to all different types of weapons, is somewhat skilled in the art of inventing new weapons. Great cook, spent a lot of his life learning to cook for himself. Very fast and somewhat strong, he built up muscles from hammering metal.
Devil Fruit: Oiru Oiru Fruit (Oil Oil Fruit): A Logia with the ability to let the user turn into oil and endlessly produce oil, Slick has currently mentally handicapped himself so he can only use it like a Paramecia.

Haki: N/A

Gear: Custom Flamethrower, built to be fueled directly by Slick even in the middle of combat.

Fighting Style: Slick likes to stay away from his opponent and control the battlefield, either by covering it in oil or covering it in oil and the lighting said oil on fire.

Techniques: Oil Oil Skate: Slick covers the bottom of his shoes in oil and skates around the battlefield at high speeds, leaving a trail of oil behind him as he does so.
Oil Oil Getaway: Slick covers the ground in oil and then lights it on fire, leaving no way for the opponent to reach Slick as he runs away. Also applicable to deadly effect in sea battles, pouring oil into the ocean, waiting for the enemy ship to sail through the oil and then lighting it all on fire.

Nakama

Crewmate Name:
Captain Boone - Slick only kinda respects Boone, sure he's the captain but he hasn't done anything quite memorable enough for him to be truly worth respect. They get along pretty well, but Slick doesn't quite respect Boone despite his status as captain. If it really came down to it, Slick would actually take his position in a heartbeat. He does enjoy his stories though and likes to ask several questions to get details.

Caesar Inu - Caesar and Slick get along, mainly because Slick likes to talk about fire during his therapy sessions and Caesar appreciates that Slick knows how to relax unlike most members of the crew.

Bonesword - Slick likes Bonesword for 3 reasons. One he can make a lot of flammable stuff which is super great, he can make ingredients for cooking which is nice, and he really wants to see how milk affects a living skeleton. Whenever someone is arguing about stuff with Bonesword he'll generally take Bonesword's side, something about the little dude is endearing to him.

Lily Merrycure - Slick gets annoyed with her occasionally when she offers to take over cooking, but does his best to remember that she's just trying to help. He was talking about fire once and she mentioned lighting the fires in people's hearts, Slick took this a little too literally and now thinks she wants him to light people's hearts on fire. Not that he has a problem with that, he quite likes the idea. He finds it a little weird that she tries to mother him considering they're only two years apart, but he takes it in stride. He's very interested in her strange symbiote and wonders how flammable it is. Final note, Slick bugs her from time to time about creating more flammable oils and compounds for him to use. When she doesn't he will either back off for the day or just try and swipe some stuff from her to try and figure it out himself. He has caused more than one explosion on the ship.

Feya - Slick hates hearing about the food pyramid so much, he occasionally sees the food pyramid chasing him in his nightmares. Slick tries to avoid her as much as humanly possible, not out of hate but out of pure unadulterated fear. No human should eat so much every single day. Occasionally he steals from her but after the 3rd time he found his door broken down and the protein powder gone he stopped. Now he just lays down oil in front of her door every now and then. Whenever she starts nagging Bonesword about working out he'll side with Bonesword, but is strangely silent when milk gets brought up. He really wants to see Bonesword drink milk.

Dirk - Slick is kinda indifferent to Dirk, he recognizes the guy doesn't like him too much but doesn't mind. Dirk likes his cooking so he's alright in Slick's book.

The War of the Three

Zeruel VS "Beast" Titanica VS Henry
Finale

@Lmpkio@The 42nd Gecko@Lucius Cypher

Henry pushed his blade down as hard as he could, seeking to slice the arrogant Laguna Angel in half from the top down. Slowly but surely Henry forced his mechanical might upon Zeruel until he mentioned the elephant in the room. Or rather, the giant atomic lizard. Zeruel wrapped his tendrils around Henry and threw him to the right, henry attempted to stab his blade into the ground to halt his moment but it just sliced through the earth like a hot knife through butter. Suddenly alarms began going off throughout the mech as both the radiation level rose exponentially and a massive hole was torn through the mech. Henry gritted his teeth and began work on fixing the matter, forcing the metal throughout the mech to rearrange itself and fill the hole at the cost of several meters of size. Reduce, reuse, recycle indeed.

Suddenly a rumble echoed through the room. Henry tilted his head towards the ceiling and paled at the sight of the roof fucking collapsing upon them. There was no way he could survive this, it was time to fucking run. But first Henry needed his sword back. The mech began shrinking rapidly to just 10 feet tall as Henry condensed the mech and constructed some of the repurposed metal into a jetpack, shooting towards Zeruel like a bullet. As Zeruel grabbed Titanica and prepared to kill them both, Henry slammed into Zeruel's back, but he didn't stop there. His momentum continued as he went towards where he sensed the Cheater's Blade to be, near Zeruel's core unsurprisingly. He grabbed it and tore it from Zeruel's body, shooting out of Zeruel's upper torso just as he impaled himself with Titanica's spines.

"Let it be known that nobody takes Henry Pearl Avaritia the 2nd's shit and gets away with it!" Henry shouted as he continued his flight towards Miyu and Francisca. He touched down and picked them both up quickly, time to get the fuck out of this deathtrap. "You guys have fun, cool, it's time to go now before we die!" The cockpit opened up and Henry shoved the two ladies next to him, closing the cockpit as resumed his flight towards the exit of the cavern. It was a bit of a tight fit but no bones were broken so meh. He dodged around multiple rocks and stalactites falling from the ceiling making it through the exit with seconds to spare as a rock crushed one of the mech's legs and the mech went tumbling across the floor. "Whoo! I haven't felt that alive in decades!" Henry yelled as the cockpit opened up and he came tumbling out onto the floor.

One Piece: New Horizons!

Slick Drake

Slick Drake

Basics

Name: Slick Drake

Epithet: "Oilburn" Slick

Race: Human

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Appearance: Slick is 5'0 with green hair and green eyes, typically wears simple single color shirts along with a green jacket over it, black pants, fingerless gloves, and black boots when on deck. When fighting in enclosed quarters he wears a gas mask on top of all this so he doesn't inhale smog from his fires, otherwise he just keeps it clipped to the waist of his pants. Somewhat pale, has lots of burn scars on his hands.

Position: Cook and Weapon Repairsman.

Bounty: 0

Jolly Roger: A charred skull dripping oil with green flames surrounding it in a circle.

Background

Ambition: To find the gun and sword of Gol D. Roger.

Likes:

• Fire
• Weapons
• Cooking
• Gol D Roger
• Money

Dislikes:

• Marines
• Wasting Food
• Bees

Quirks: Slick regularly obsesses over any new weapon he may come across, studying the weapon and taking notes immediately upon seeing it even if the user is in the middle talking. His unique laugh is "Charcharcharcharchar!" Slick is also a bit of a kleptomaniac and will regularly steal stuff just to see if he can get away with it.he has actually built up a small hoard for himself. If he thinks something would be interesting to light on fire he will try to light that thing on fire with the matches he always carries with him.

Personality: Slick is a pretty jovial guy, rarely in a bad mood unless something actually bad is happening. Tends to laze about when there's nothing to be done or he'll go through his stash of stolen items to make sure everything is in good condition. he is afraid of drowning as most Devil Fruit users are, but his more prominent fear is of bees. If he sees a beehive or a swarm of bees he will likely go for his flamethrower immediately. He likes helping people out but he won't go out of his way to help others if it's gonna be a long arduous task, not unless everyone else decides to. And the most important thing of all, Slick loves fire. He loves fire so much, fire is one of his favorite things ever really, which is why he always carries matches with him.

History: Slick grew up on a small island in the South Blue, born to a pair of blacksmiths and repairmen. He was raised on learning how gun barrels were made and how to clean a cannon, basically everything a child should never know. One day when he was 6 a group of drunk pirates had come to his parents to have their guns and swords repaired after a hard battle with the Marines, when they left they forgot some of their treasure on the island, the most important one being a mysterious Devil Fruit they had planned on selling. Now Slick was a hungry 6 year old, not knowing how valuable it was he took a bite of it. It was absolutely disgusting, it tasted like gasoline (not that he knew what that was) but he had already taken a bite of it and he had been taught to never waste food so he swallowed it down like a champ.

This was a horrible idea, for this was the Oiru Oiru Fruit, a Logia type Devil Fruit that turned you into an Oil man. Slick began to melt into a puddle of oil immediately, which was quite terrifying for a 6 year old. As he panicked and flailed his arms about he splashed highly flammable oil everywhere and knocked over a lantern, setting his home on fire. He struggled to maintain his human form and ran outside, his parents did not make it out with him. Orphaned at the age of 6 he was horribly traumatised by the whole incident, mentally locking away the ability to physically become oil so he could never kill someone close to him like he killed his parents. Instead he sought to control what killed them, fire.

He spent the next 13 years of his life tinkering with various ideas and mastering the use of his powers in conjunction with fire, he also rebuilt his parents business and began repairing weapons for pirates. Over the years he became enamored by tales of Gol D Roger and his prowess in battle, some stories had him destroying entire armies with one placed bullet while others would make him out to be a master swordsman. Either way, Slick wanted these legendary weapons, he wanted to be just as strong as Gol D Roger was. but to do that he needed to get a hold of his weapons. So he set off on his journey at the age of 19.

Combat Specialties

Skills and Abilities: Talented repairsman in regards to all different types of weapons, is somewhat skilled in the art of inventing new weapons. Great cook, spent a lot of his life learning to cook for himself. Very fast and somewhat strong, he built up muscles from hammering metal. Any natural or “mundane” traits they possess. Knot tying, skilled swordsmanship, great strength/speed/durability, singing, etc. all fall under this category.

Devil Fruit: Oiru Oiru Fruit (Oil Oil Fruit): A Logia with the ability to let the user turn into oil and endlessly produce oil, Slick has currently mentally handicapped himself so he can only use it like a Paramecia.

Haki: N/A

Gear: Custom Flamethrower, built to be fueled directly by Slick even in the middle of combat.

Fighting Style: Slick likes to stay away from his opponent and control the battlefield, either by covering it in oil or covering it in oil and the lighting said oil on fire.

Techniques: Oil Oil Skate: Slick covers the bottom of his shoes in oil and skates around the battlefield at high speeds, leaving a trail of oil behind him as he does so.
Oil Oil Getaway: Slick covers the ground in oil and then lights it on fire, leaving no way for the opponent to reach Slick as he runs away. Also applicable to deadly effect in sea battles, pouring oil into the ocean, waiting for the enemy ship to sail through the oil and then lighting it all on fire.

Other: A Pirate's Life For Me!

One Piece: New Horizons!

I'll be making a Logia user as soon as I get home from work.

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Shadows of the Past [Accepting]

Shade

@Shiny Keldeo

"Geez, talk about a bad Spirited Pokemon! Kehehehehehe!" Shade laughed as his pun, noticing the tension in the room and trying to alleviate it. Until Spirit turned to him. Shade's smile slid off his face into a blank expression as he was asked to relive the moment he lost his friends- no his family. "I can... try." Shade floated past Spirit and touched down in the chair opposite of him. He took a deep breath to compose himself and looked at the floor.

"I suppose we start from the beginning. We were escorting a Carbink to her home in the mountains, it was supposed to be an easy job but the reward promised to be nice so we took it. It was getting late so Lucius suggested we take a shortcut through a Mystery Dungeon. Again, low risk stuff, 4 floors max. We got caught in a trap on the 3rd floor, some sort of Slumber Orb must've been set to go off when we stepped where we stepped. We all fell asleep, I don't know how long for." Shade shuddered and his breathing began to speed up as he recollected the Pokemon he hated the most. "When we woke up everyone was strapped down, not even I could move. Some strange sort of cloth that could hold down ghost types, nothing I've ever seen. The cave was dark, there were only 4 lights, one suspended over each one of us. A figure stepped out of the shadows with scalpels and syringes, a light blue glow emanating from his back. As he stepped into the light I was able to see his cold dead eyes. It was Genesect, I felt like I had seen Giratina himself. He said nothing, he just began his experiments on my team. They screamed, they screamed so loudly yet nobody could hear us. The things he did should've killed them, but he wouldn't let them die. Eventually Lucius stopped screaming, he just stared at the ceiling. It was like the light had disappeared from his eyes. Then he moved onto Ray, he actually seemed like he was having fun with her. He chuckled while he experimented on her. The whole time I was thrashing and screaming at him to stop, but he ignored me. By the time he was done with Ray he had run out of whatever was in his syringes so he had to make more. He tossed his scalpels onto the table next to me and I knew what I had to do. I was able to grab one of the scalpels and free myself, I floated towards him as quietly as I could. I was going to kill him." Shade was visibly shaking at this point, whether it was fear or anger not even he knew.

Then Shade finally looked up into Lucario's eyes, his own eyes filled with the deepest and blackest despair Spirit had likely ever seen. "Genesect knew what I was doing and spoke for the first time. He said three words. 'Wait your turn.' I couldn't do it, he was going to do to me what he did to my family. I ran. I ran like a coward, it must've been days. I finally made my way out of the Dungeon he had taken us to, it was deep in the snowy mountains, and I headed back to town. Halfway back I worked up the courage to go back and try to save them, but they were already gone. All that was left was the lifeless body of that poor Carbink. I looked through his bag to see if he had any next of kin but I found nothing, besides this." Shade lifted his necklace and the stone on it sparkled in the light. "I keep this to remind me of my failure. Of my cowardice. To push me to make sure nothing like this ever happens again." Shade let out a shuddering breath as he tried to crack a smile. "It's funny, I feel so out of breath yet I don't even need to breath." He did not laugh.

The Crucible - Winner Take All

@DracoLunaris

I'm ready to post round 2 whenever.

Epic City: Starburst

Ace Vs. Blacklight

Blacklight continued to laugh as he escaped Central Park, leaving his damned brother to deal with the Snapper while he made plans to discover the depths of Dragon's secret. Meanwhile Ace drove towards Blacklight at high speeds, skidding to a stop about 20 yards away from him. There was no order to stop and face the music, now was the time for action as Ace raised his hand and began firing at Blacklight from afar. It was high noon, the perfect time to dish out some good ol fashioned Justice. Blacklight whirled around at the sound of a skid, using his whips to deftly avoid the weird bullets being shot his way.

"May the High piss on you, Freak. I've got bigger things to take care of!" He shouted, a whip slashing through the air at Ace. He dove off his motorcycle to the side and rolled behind a car, narrowly avoiding the whip and giving himself cover.

"I may be a Freak, but you're a dead man walking!" He shouted as he peered over his cover and began firing at Blacklight once again, using one hand to fire directly at him while his other actually shot two bullets at a car nearby Blacklight, using the ricochet to try and hit him in the back. Blacklight laughed again. "If you think you can stop me, you've got another thing coming child," He called out as he casually used whips to take the blow from the bullets. "Now if you don't mind boy, I have places to be."

He backed away casually, pulling a door off the car and flinging it towards Ace. He ducked back behind cover, letting the car door fly over him as he began to think about what he could do to beat this varmint. Quite frankly, he was up a tree right now, the damn psycho could just drain his bullets. Accepting that he was shit outta luck in this situation Ace let Blacklight go, making sure to remember his face just in case they met again. Once it was clear Blacklight was being left alone to leave, he used his whips to swing from street lamps, buildings, and trees to return to his hideout.

Ace got out from behind cover and cursed profusely, that man had been the perfect counter to his powers. Ace stood up his motorcycle and rode back towards the turtle, he was thinking about giving Dragon Heart a piece of his mind.