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@Dirty Slime Is there a reference to the exact nature of that 'holy' light from a sheet? Because I'm not entirely convinced that it is capable of totally negating the effects of the V particle simply by merit of it being 'special'. The V particle degenerates physical matter on a molecular level, and simply stating that its divine doesn't negate how physics works. Its still visible light, compacted enough to even have physical mass it seems, and it states on my sheet that the v-particles repels other energies.
Kyrie lent a fraction of his reservoir of thought to Doomguy's condition, which miraculously, another Resistance fighter had restored to complete function. This was good, because now Kyrie could switch from suppression to actively engaging the enemy without fallen soldiers to worry about accidentally killing or locking his list of options down to defense as he would cover an escape for him.

Kyrie's sensory systems pinged like they did prior when the flame dragon erupted forth just as the angels built up the power to fire their angelic beams of thermionic icor. The Freedom's right hand shot to the sky as the E.P. Drive cycled particles through the mobile suit that scattered in great quantities into the surroundings.

"Fang Barrier!"

The thick cloud of particles in close conjunction with one another caused them to naturally align as a quite sizeable pyramid shaped M Field that surrounded all of the friendly resistance fighters as the wave of heat and purifying light would crash bodily into it, struggling for a fraction of a second before the M Field refracted the excited particles and split the blast about itself in a blinding flash of light that could be seen from any point of the battlefield. As the light settled both shield and beams would be rendered nothing but harmless radiation.

Just as the field fell another ping alerted Kyrie, cocking his head from within the cockpit, the movement suffused and mimicked by the mobile suit. He was just in time to catch angelic swordsman weaving in and out of a straight line of fire making a dash for the Freedom, its various lock-on systems activated, supplemented by its extrasensory perception systems feeding all quantifiable information about the angel that could be gleaned on a cursory glance. Primary factors were speed, weight, height, and any notable atmospheric differences surrounding him, which the system would readily pick up. That aside, Kyrie's particular military foci were spatial awareness for proper use of his various remote weapons and higg perceptual awareness, which meant confusing him with simple tricks of the eyes was all but impossible.

Just as the angel would come within striking distance, the Freedom drew a Damascus V-Blade from its hidden wrist compartment, which could potentially surprise the angel, and met its blade with his own. Kyrie flourished his wrist with dexterous precision as the blades met, twirling the enemy blade outside of a useable guard stance before the saber came full circle, clipping the angels swordhand cleanly off. The action was followed up by using the natural curved momentum from the forward swing of his sword strike to spin low and deal a double stroke that would sever the legs below the protection of its shield, and a second blow meant for the mid-region, purposefully interacting with the shield. The high energy and nature of V particles when interacting with physical matter allowed it to make ribbons of its shield before it would be bisected at the waist.

The Angelic emissary all but rendered a stumped torso amd left arm, Kyrie redirected his attention to the summoner-knight as his Fangs returned to their docking panels to add their thrust to his already powerful primary back-thruster, launching him the forty or so feet between them at sonic speeds, beam-saber held at a mid-finestra positioning as he came within striking distance.

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@Dirty Slime
@Savato
-The Battlefield-
Kyrie Lennis/Oath Freedom


Around five miles above Eldritch IV's surface, ace mobile suit pilot Kyrie Lennis was dodging two pairs of guided missiles like it was clockwork, the bulky and clunky munitions simply not tailored for the pursuit of of such a small mobile suit being able to skillfully access more oblique planes. Halo's of light were issued around him, halting all of his inertia and speed suddenly before pulling up in a fashion only capable by an in-human beast(for those sudden G-forces to not explode him all over the place) as the gunsteel-grey Freedom's propulsion system redirected bursts of force about his axis of gravity, that in conjunction with his immense motor control skills allowed him to dodge out of their path, and instead direct them into each other.

The Reign of Chaos mechs in chase of him lag pursuit style weren't so easily swayed, however, as they sprayed relatively harmless 30mm caliber bullets that dinked off of the Freedom's thick carapace-like backplate and smoothed aerodynamic helm like rubber. A single glance over his shoulder would be the last thing the fighter pilots would ever see as the black and yellow mobile suit suddenly maneuvered into a Pugachev's Cobra after deactiviating its G-limiter for precision control, causing them to overshoot him completely as his Xiphas cannons unslid from under his arms and lined up perfectly with their tails. A fraction of a second passed between pulling the triggers and the jets being blasted out of the sky into glorified shrapnel.

From within the cockpit, imaginative planes and vector screens of digital techno-bargain flashed forth, feeding information to him as he sped off when suddenly the psi system nudged the back of his mind with an audible pinging, alerting him of various psychospiritual presences nearby, though whether he heeded the warning or not wouldn't matter. The sky bled opulescensce as a great dragon forged out of the ranks from an armored metahuman that fought against the raging blizzard that turned the planet into a recreation of Hoth just a few moments before.

The Freedom landed in the middle of the fray, beside Doomguy specifically, its various remote weapons departing from their appropriated docking panels on the freedoms back. The Fangs soared in complex vectors at hypersonic speeds, firing streams of V particles that blasted through a charging infernal creatures jaw, the slipstream catching several other legions in its path. The foldable hip-mounted Xiphas railcannons unslid and swiftly swiveled into firing position before tearing through another, creating some much needed space. In the moment of reprieve, Kyrie commanded the 13 foot mech to outstretch its hand to the fallen soldier as he scanned over those present.

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@LmpkioIts actually not a Gundam, lol. Its considerably smaller and is an OC based on Gundam imagery. But gundam enough xD
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Since mechs are a thing.
This is the only way to post this from mobile. I can't post this in the char section either so this will have to do.

@LmpkioSo do I need to post it in here again or can I just post it in the character tab since it has already been approved once?
@LmpkioWould it be cool to post my char from the other multiverse rp in here? I have yet to post there and this new one would be far easier to enter without some sort of major plot device.
@Lmpkio Thanks, bud.

So, anyone wanna summarize what's up as I read some more?
I mean, I've seen friggin Doomsday in here, who is for all intents and purposes unbeatable. so I thought scale was of little importance. I also didn't make it for easy wins. I've had the character for some time in equal shares of combat and story. Also, I'm assuming you read relatively little, as the 'fluff' is at a minimum, and generally just a backbone for any abilities, because I hate shit just being on a sheet for no other conceivable reason than they thought it would be cool.

There are also zero time-warping abilities whatsoever on the sheet. But I know what you're referencing, and there are clearly defined limits and explanations to exactly how the junk works and what it does.

I just thought this was more or less anything goes given I've seen superman equivallents(who can create black holes) and doomsdays running around. But I'm quite used to this happening.

Also, the character is an OC. And I suppose a bio and personality can be added.
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