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Utada darkened her vision for just a moment as Maceroy lit up, but quickly returned to normal as he was impaled and killed. She cursed under her artificial breath and fired at Atarah, but it was too late as she had retreated and left Marie on her own. The napalm she had fired splattered harmlessly on the ground, lighting up far away from the remaining combatants. Eve fell to the ground soon afterwards, it would appear as if she had gotten hurt more than expected from both the flashbang, Maceroy's Flare, and various attacks from the Demons. "It's a good thing I never said yes to that dumb bird..." Utada smirked and took aim at Eve, preparing to elimanate her and then move on to Marie. Until she lit herself on fire that is.

"Woah!" Utada jumped back a few feet as Eve lit herself on fire and propelled herself towards Marie, apparently looking to take her out of the fight as soon as possible. Utada didn't waste anytime, reloading her assault rifle with their custom armor piercing rounds and firing at Marie. With Eve on one end attempting to slam into her like a comet and Utada on the other trying to fill Marie full of holes, it would be a tough dodge to say the least.
May I join?



Utada skimmed the message Maceroy sent and frowned, taking prisoners was much harder than taking corpses. He owed her for this. Atarah rushed in front of Eve and took the bullets head on, they simply pinged off of her as she claimed that was her target. She closed her eyes to stop the flashbang and Utada smirked, quickly loading an incendiary grenade into the underbarrel of her rifle. Unfortunately it was not to be as she heard several grenades being fired at her from above. "Tch, stealing my act huh? Rude." She muttered as she began backpedaling away from the grenades target.

She shot down 3 grenades and rolled behind a tree to avoid the rest, raising her shield to block some shrapnel that had been heading straight for her throat. She leaned out from behind the tree and aimed at Marie, who was still looking a little shaky from the flashbang, until the Harpy in the crop top tackled her from below. "Huh. Neat." Well that was one problem taken care of, now for the dodo. Utada shifted her focus from Marie and Eve to Atarah, doing some quick math in her head to calculate a good trajectory for her grenade. She fired the incendiary grenade at Atarah, if it hit it would explode in a burst of napalm, covering her and then immediately igniting due to the spark given off by the exploding grenade.

Henry Avaritia

@KoL


As Henry walked towards the Machina camp he withdrew a healing potion and popped the cap, sipping on it to fix up his fractured shoulder. He could already feel it getting to work, mending the bone and properly adapting to his tissue. Suddenly he felt a Demonic portal open and he threw aside the potion, drawing his sword and deflecting each Bloody Javelin as best he could, ducking and weaving around what he couldn't block. One javelin narrowly missed his head, cutting open his cheek and letting his blood run down his face. "Well that's just rude Victoire. I thought we were friends."

"Well, now, Avaritia, I knew that you were displeased with our ways, but betrayal is too low even for one such as you. Do you think you can simply mingle with the Humans and their Machines? To be one of them? That's actually personal for me, given that I placed my trust on you on more than one occasion. This is where we break up our allegiance." Henry frowned, it was never meant to be personal. But he had his pride, after 3 leaders had walked all over him and insulted him at every turn not even he had the loyalty to stay with the Demons.

"So I'm guessing we're not going to be doing tea parties at my place anymore?" She responded to that with a pair of Hellhounds, breathing demonic flame towards him to finish what Zak started. "I'll take that as a no." A Gate of Tartarus opened in front of Henry and released a torrent of Holy Flames he had stolen from Zak, meeting the flames of Victoire's Hellhounds and stopping them evenly.

"Like hell, I'm going to let anyone ruin all that I have done up to now. You and your cursed eyes are just too powerful to even exist. No matter how much it pains me to say so, die now, Avaritia..." Henry frowned. He was feeling this weird emotion that he hadn't felt since he killed his father. Guilt? Why the hell was he feeling guilty? He shook his head and readied his blade, maybe killing her would make that emotion stop.

Zachariah
vs
Henry


A Fight Between Two Men


Henry was about to block the intense hook, raising his arms in defense, only to be caught off guard as Zak abandoned his punch and spun into a roundhouse kick. The leg connected with the top of Henry's head, sending him a few feet lower in altitude as he shook his head violently. He flapped hard to regain his footing and went for a hard upwards thrust knee straight into Zak's stomach.

Burning amber fluid spilled from Zachariah's maw with a heavy grunt, sputtering into the air as the blunt force of Henry's knee collided with his gut, shattering the obsidian armor across his abdomen into bits. Zachariah hurtled upward, coughing as the wind was knocked out of him. He drew his wrist across his grimace and wiped away the leaking trail of liquid embers. Steadying himself, the fiery angel spat a wad of glowing blood toward the earth before clasping his fingers together and slamming his locked fists downward like a hammer toward the demon's shoulder.

The armor on Henry's shoulder fractured, and since there was no longer any heat sustaining the armor it simply broke under the force of the hammer blow. And so did Henry's shoulder in general yet he powered through the pain, bringing his head back and then slamming it forward directly into Zak's nose.

Zachariah reeled back in pain, clutching his face with an open hand as the impact sent him flipping head over heels downward through the air. Fire billowed through the sky, sizzling into smoke as another pair of wings diminished, leaving the archangel with his last pair, which flapped heavily to stop his descent. Fire only made up half the angels body now, as his flame emperor state drained away, flaking into the air like smoldering ashes. Zachariah growled with agony as pain shot through his nerves, before shaking away the stars from his vision. Struggling to keep himself steady, the angel launched upward with a vicious uppercut toward Henry's gut.

Henry doubled over, spitting up a bit of blood from the force of impact. He pushed himself off of Zak's fist and wiped the small trail of blood from his mouth, smiling as Zak lost yet another pair of wings. The fight was coming to a close. Henry jabbed at Zak's throat with his right hand, quickly following up with a hard right hook.

Zachariah threw up his fists, blocking the jab to his throat, but also blinded himself to the hook, spitting up a tooth as the fist solidly connected with his jaw. The archangel's form gave for a moment, nearly loosing his consciousness, but continued to bare against Henry, pushing back the fist with his face until his seething rebellious gaze locked with the demon's. Another strained battlecry escaped the angel as he threw a right hook of his own. His strength was starting to wane, and he was beginning to lose altitude.

He turned his head with the punch so it would hurt less, but he felt his skull rattle for sure. Henry's eyes glowed for a brief second and a platform formed underneath them, just enough room to continue their fight without flying but there was the small danger of falling still. Henry's smile widened as he kicked out at Zak's knee, attempting to break it and bring him to the ground, at the same time he jabbed at Zak's nose with his left hand.

An agony stricken shout rang out as Henry connected his boot to the angels knee. A sickening crack rattled out as the bone in his leg splintered. Zachariah doubled over, gripping at his leg with an absent hand when the demon threw a swift punch towards his face, aiming for his nose a second time. Zachariah barelly managed to duck, taking the strike to his eye instead. His head was knocked about and he was sent down to the fabricated ground on all fours, a spatter of blood leaking from his jaw. An enraged growl roiled from the angel as he jumped forward with his good leg, reaching to grab Henry around the waist. He left his back open doing so, but didn't have very many other options. He was losing the strength to deliver any more attacks.

Henry chuckled as his blows struck home, getting ready to kick Zak off the platform into the roiling lava below. Suddenly Zak jumped into him, tackling him to the ground with his superior size and weight. Henry began punching Zak in the ribs, hoping to knock him off or maybe make him get off to stop the pain. Something like that.

Ribs cracked and snapped as Henry struck the angel in an attempt to pry him off, but to no avail as Zachariah bared through the pain, struggling to push the demon forward, inching him toward the edge. The only flames that remained of the angel's emperor form were those of his halo, his wings, and a few random glowing patches here and there. Finally Zacharia's eyes began to glaze over and his march grew weak. With a final exertion of strength, the angel pushed himself and the demon in his arms over the edge, doing his best to keep his arms locked on Henry while throwing his weight toward the ground far below.

Henry panicked as they inched closer and closer to the edge, striking harder and harder with each blow even as he felt Zak's ribs practically turning to dust beneath his mighty fists. Zak began to slow until they were just at the edge, his eyes glazing over and Henry beginning to calm down. "Whoo, that was a close one. Crazy motherfucker nearly sent us over the-" With one final push Zak sent both of them over the edge, plummeting to the lava below. "AHH GOD DAMNIT YOU CRAZY SON OF A BITCH YOU'RE GOING TO KILL YOURSELF AND ME! MORE IMPORTANTLY ME!" Henry struggled to break free of Zak's grasp, but nothing was as strong as the grip of a man dying as his muscles locked into place. He began to turn them both in midair so Zak would hit the lava first, hopefully he would cushion Henry's landing and then he could fly off somewhere to heal up.

Zachariah managed a pained smile, his eyes empty. The consciousness left him, and his grip finally loosened. It seemed as though Henry was free of the angel's embrace, though as he turned to let Zachariah cushion his fall, something appeared from the lava below. A flash of blinding light pierced through the air as the Zachariah left to swim within the lava emerged, only two wings propelling him forward. His voice rang out, crossing the battlefield with a sovereign might as the angel tore through the air with a spear in hand and shot toward the falling pair. Energy vaporised in his trail as his legs and half of his body vanished. The last of the energy sustaining his form was quickly diminishing. However before he completely disappeared, launched the spear toward Henry's middle section, in an effort to cut him in half...again...before crashing into Zachariah's falling body. The explosion of fire shined out in a incendiary cloud of flames and debris. The fire was gone. The light was gone. The halo above Zak's head ceased existing, and he was left to fall to the ground.

Henry broke free of Zak in the nick of time as he began flapping his wings hard to halt his downward momentum. But the battle wasn't over yet as the final Zak burst free from the lava, tossing one last fuck you to Henry in an attempt to bisect him once again. Henry grunted in pain and prepared himself. This was gonna hurt.

The spear of holy fire almost reached Henry until he grabbed it with his good arm, straining to hold it back from his vital organs. The cleansing flame seared through the armor and into his demonic flesh, he couldn't even feel anything in that hand anymore as he held the spear back from punching straight through him. Finally with a might roar he tossed it aside into the forest, hearing a small explosion as he recovered. He then flew back to base camp to rest up for a moment and heal his injuries.



As Eve floated in the air, foot bleeding slightly from kicking Atarah, a volley of bullets would erupt from the surrounding forest towards her wings, looking to fill her full of holes from behind and remove her mobility advantage. At the same time Utada would burst from the trees, throwing a flash grenade into the center of everyone while sending Maceroy a text over the Machina communications network to cover his eyes.

The flashbang went off as soon as it hit the ground, Utada had already adjusted her eyes so that the light wouldn't blind her, after that she immediately took aim at Marie and began firing in an attempt to quickly take her out of the fight.
Ace



Ace was startled by the sudden change in appearance, from horrible flesh monster to impossibly beautiful woman. In the nude. If the tone of the situation wasn't so serious he would be offering his coat to cover her up. As it was he doubted she would accept or even retain form long enough for the coat to be worth a damn.

#Now, child, that's rude.# Ace unconsciously shuddered at her touch, whether from fear or pleasure not even he could tell. #I am your mother, as I am the mother of all Freaks. I am the little piece that resides in everything, the little things left unnoticed for centuries.# She whispered into his ear, Ace pulling away from her warm breath as it tickled his ear. So this was the High Venom? Well obviously it wasn't her in person, but it was her communicating. Interesting. #I can give you everything you need. Show you the way to deal Justice to those who deserve it. The true evils that exist. Not just these petty things you've preyed on so far.#

This caught ace's attention. If you wanted him on board, you needed to give him a way to dole out Justice and that's just what she was offering. #What do you say, my child? Will you do as Mother asks?# Ace felt her pulling on him, but he held firmly in place.

"I want to meet you in person. That way we can talk face to face, rather than face to... this. But I'll hear you out m'am. Consider me firmly on the maybe list as of right now."


Ryan nodded at Chatterbox's words. "Good to hear, good to hear. A getaway plan is just the thing we need. As for infiltration, that's the easiest part of the job really. I turn into a shadow, go in and tase the guards, tie them up, then I let you guys in. And if there's some nasty Parahuman or threat in general I know I can't handle on my own I skip the tasing and go straight to letting you in. Maybe some tear gas would help if we're dealing with a large security force. Oh and we should obviously cut the power beforehand to give me maximum utility." He tapped his fingers on the bar counter as he fell into silence for a moment while Raymond spoke.

"Smart way of approaching the situation, but I meant in general ideas rather than plans. Do we run if we see a Cape? Probably not but it could depend on the cape. Do we fight it out, does one of us fight it out while everyone else runs with the package? That reminds me, our getaway cars are going to have to be pretty big. The stuff we're stealing is not going to fit in a four door car. As lame as it is, we're gonna need a mom van unless we plan on carrying our box all the way back home. Which is terrible."
Sunspot


There was no answer from the door, only the chirping cicadas from the forest. Jin shrugged and opened the door. "Don't say I didn't knock! The door was unlocked surprisingly and there was nobody inside. Beer cans lay strewn around the floor, making Jin wish he had grabbed some of that apple juice before all the cabins had burnt down. Jin stepped inside and began coughing as dust attempted to force it's way into his lungs. "Goddamn, somebody needs to vacuum around here!" He waved a hand in front of his face and fanned away the dust, just long enough for him to stop coughing and take a look at the one useful looking thing in here.

A shitty sleeping bag. Well it was better than nothing, Jin walked over and picked it up, only for it to fall apart at his touch. He frowned and kicked it, grunting in surprise when he felt something solid. He ripped it open and his eyes widened. Jackpot.

You found:
42. Paw
Watch out what you ask for—you just might get it
Unusable in its current state, the glass-entombed paw is nothing more than a creepy setpiece


Jin stuffed the creepy paw in his pocket and grinned, this would be perfect for braining someone's skull in. Otherwise it was useless though, Jin watched movies and knew all about Monkey's Paws. Cursed motherfuckers. Though he could probably trick someone into using it and cursing themselves into a horrible pile of flesh or something. With that in mind Jin left the cabin and headed back down to the stream. If he followed it far enough he was bound to go somewhere. A doe frightened as he approached it, running away before he got the chance to get close. Whatever, not like he knew how to cook a deer for food.
Ace



As Ace walked back to his bike he couldn't help but hear something coming from behind him. Which was pretty weird seeing as how he had made sure that low life scum was dead, that and the sound was oddly... wet? He turned and grimaced as the corpses began to form into a horrible amalgam of flesh, bones, and blood. But as time passed it took shape into what was just about the uglies woman he had ever seen.

#Hello, my child. You have been seeking what you cannot find.# Well that was ominous as fuck. The mass of meat began to walk towards him, Ace already looking around to see if this was an Epic with some sick sense of humour. If it was he couldn't see them, so they were long distance.

#I can give you answers that you seek... If you think you're strong enough. Ready enough. Can you handle the Justice you must give in return? Can you lose everything, again? Come with me. Be with me. Come to me, my child...#

As the figure spoke of that which he lost, his head began to pound, lost memories struggling to surface in the roiling ocean of his mind. A flash of a man in a suit, a high class casino, guns firing. But as Ace tried to grasp them, they slipped through his fingers like oil. Nonetheless Ace stared at the meat puppet and frowned. "I don't know who the hell you are, but Justice is only served to those who deserve it. I haven't done anything wrong. And I don't think I'm your child, my momma wasn't a horrifying pile of blood and guts." Hopefully not anyways, that would be really gross if it was.
Slick- Oh! Kawaii Shrimp Brigade Red Challenges Slick!


Slick's cannonballs bounced off of the ship with a solid plink as Slick loaded in the next cannonball. His heart sank as he realised the big enemy wasn't on fire. "What? That's no fair... NO FAIR! NO FAIR NO FAIR NO FAIR NO FAIR YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE ON FIRE I'M GOING TO LIGHT YOU ALL ON FIRE AND LAUGH AT YOUR BURNING CORPSE AS I REACH THE HEIGHT OF ART!" He banged his hands on the cannon over and over, slowly aiming it higher and higher until it was pointed directly at the sail of the King Crab. Slick was furious as he lit the fuse and pointed at the only available thing to light on fire. BOOM! One last cannonball was fired at the exposed mast of the ship, it's sole purpose in life to burn down the King Crab's only method of moving.

"Shrimp Brigade Red, Voice of the Heavens! Here to bring you to justice!" Slick turned, ready to immolate any who would dare stand in his path. Until he saw the pose. All of Slick's rage disappeared as he too moved into a bizarre pose. "Halt villain! Your twisted justice has no place on this grand blue ocean! I, Green Pirate Slick, will not tolerate your oppression!" He then looked at Bonesword, still in position, and nodded dramatically. "All right White Ranger Lilyhammer! Get into your pose and prepare for battle!" Slick yelled, completely ignoring the tree that just sprouted out of nowhere.
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