Holy Soldier

PXO: Alpha Academy

Level: 3
Day/Time: Day 3 - Evening
Location: The Forbidden Lands Temple
Tag: @DracoLunaris@Guardian Angel Haruki@ONL@DJAtomika@Tenma Tendo

Boss ignored Piper. He didn’t like her, and he didn’t like her trying to order him around. His mind was focused on other things. One of those things being why everyone was so comfortable with going along with what some demonic voice tells them. I knew I should have said something, he thought. The turtle was well, green behind the gills. From his equipment, he could tell that he was smart, but lacked the sort of intelligence to keep himself or even a group alive.

“Is Kenzie back?” Mr. President asked to seemingly no one.

She’s takin’ a shower.

“Really?!”

Bitches gotta wash their ass. What you mad for?

Boss raised his hand to his face and closed his eyes. He was getting a headache again. Pierce wasn’t the most knowledgeable when it came to offering advice on what to do in social situations. Boss was off his leash and like a dog who had been kept captive for years, he was a little afraid to leave his pen. But something had to be said before another Skyrim disaster happened.

Lowering his hand, Boss opened his eyes and gave everyone a narrowed-eyed scowl as though he had the largest headache in the world. “I’m gonna need everyone to wake up and smell the shit-covered roses.”

Oh shit! There he go!

Mr. President marched over to Bentley, staring down at the turtle nerd in his wheelchair gizmo. “You’re smart right? And if you’re so smart, then why the hell do you not see anything wrong with this? You’re just roundin’ everyone up like you’re all about to go on some fuckin’ field trip!”

Mr. President then turned from Bentley and gazed up at the temple ceiling as he shouted, “I got a fuckin’ question; in fact I got a few and my team isn’t gonna do shit…!”

They ain’t gonna do shit!

“Until we get some answers. Where the fuck is the hero of this game?” Boss asked. He then spread his arms, spun in a circle with his brows raised as he gazed upon the rest of the group. “Did nobody fucking think of this? Every game has a protagonist, so what happened to this one? He killed those statue things right? How did he do it? And finally…!”

Finally *****!

“Have you seen how big your game is? That trip is going to take days on foot. I don’t know how time correlates here in comparison to where were from, but I’m not about to be trekking for days into the unknown without GPS or some shit.”

You’re in a medieval fantasy Boss. They use maps!

“Or a map.”

Boss then lowered his arms and frowned at the others. “Tell me I’m wrong? Please. The last time my group listened to some crazy Satanic voice, our mission got fucked! If this Dormin is a god, then why can’t he solve his own problems?”

It sounded like a man and a woman.

“Is there a pronoun for that?”

Hold up. I’m Googlin’ it…you can use ‘it’ but it might get offended so you might as well say ‘they.’

“That’s so fucking stupid,” Boss muttered. He then sat down on the floor and got comfortable. “I’m stayin’ right here until this stupid god answers our questions.”

PXO: Alpha Academy

Level: 1
Day/Time: Day Three - Evening
Location: Northrend-Valiance Keep, Borean Tundra
Tag: @Zarkun@WXer@DracoLunaris@ONL

The strange creatures, the cold, the hustling and bustling—Blue was overwhelmed. It was his first mission and he felt like a lost puppy forced to ignorantly follow the leader. Again, naturally, he seemed to orbit around Cole whether the L.A. detective liked it or not. He was the most normal-looking, and it was easier to be lost with someone else than alone. He followed the group as they were rushed along after the robot kid who introduced himself as Vent. At least they were all talking.

Blue managed to smile despite the cold that froze his cheeks and made him tremble. “My name is Blue, and I’m a Pokemon trainer. If you saw that little turtle earlier, then what you saw was a Pokemon. His name is Squirtle and he’ll give us a very handy hand.”

On another note, “Uh, by the way, is there a place where we can go that’s warm? I packed what I could, but I’m still cold! Maybe they sell better coats around here. Isn’t that why we’re receiving gold?”

Blue walked over to pick up his coin purse and raised and lowered his hand as though inspecting the leather sacks weight. Why else would they receive gold if they couldn’t spend it on what they would need?

Children of Hyrule [Zelda AU - LF Din!]

@Crusader Lord@RabidporcupineAre you guys still here?

SAGA: Dragon Ball AU

Name: Grisha
Race: Saiyan
Ki Color: Red
Power Level: 910
Location: North Capital
Tag: Dyce, @Chev@Double@Weird Tales@IceHeart@King Cosmos

Grisha had been gazing up at Dyce when the Zandol raised his hands to the sky. Obliviously, he was waiting to see what the alien would do, having no idea that he was preparing to detonate North City. A strange human then darted before the green man’s face and screamed some strange gibberish. His body then erupted in a blinding flash that made Grisha hiss as he tucked his face into his arm. The glare lingered before his eyes like a hallucination even with them closed. He heard the alien scream in disgust and cracked his eyes, peering over his arm at the creature as the glare started to fade from his eyes. It was so sudden and unexpected, but another human had rammed a weird metal battering ram into the alien. The green man crashed into the street, and then there was an explosion!

The Saiyan’s mouth fell open in awe. What even was that? Thrusting his fists into the air, he cheered barbarically, “YAAAH!”

His celebration was short-lived as the annoying vegetable emerged from the flames. Grisha lowered his fists and growled. He could smell its burnt flesh, and it hadn’t smelled like grilled zucchini or any plant he had ever smelled. But what the alien and vegetables had in common despite their green color was their foul odor. Police girl unloaded shell after shell on the creature with her boom stick. The sheltered Saiyan couldn’t believe what he was seeing, and his fists clenched in excitement. She was kicking that damn thing’s ass!

Grisha was grinning. His tail was flicking happily behind him until his teeth vanished behind another stunned expression. There was a girl with a tail, but not just any tail, a tail like his! He peered over his shoulder at his ape-like appendage and grasped it in his hand, bringing it around to the front to compare (sizes) similarities. Brown, fuzzy, and flexible; there was no denying it. His eyes gazed widely upon Okora while she was enthralled in battle. It was the first time he had ever seen someone like him. For so long he had been the only one. Tears beaded in Grisha’s eyes. He found his family!

Releasing his tail, Grisha lunged into the fray and while Okora was focused on beating the Zandol, Grisha intercepted her, gathering the smaller Saiyan into his arms. His arms locked around her in what was a devastating…hug.

“Grisha have baby sister!” the large Saiyan wept. “Grisha no longer alone!”

His tail creepily coiled around her own tail—tail hug! It was as if the battle with a world conquering extraterrestrial species wasn’t as important in that moment. Grisha was convinced that he found a relative. Wait until he told Lena!

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Dyce had lost his confidence. The fighters he had swore he had put down were swarming him like hornets. He was overwhelmed! As the alien started to flee North Capital and his pursuer (Ryuhei), he was losing concentration. His mind was in a panic! He had to stretch them out and get rid of them one-by-one. They were nothing when he fought them separate. Grinning wickedly, he hoped that he was able to bait Ryuhei away from the others. If they both fled a good enough distance, then he could turn on him and destroy him once and for all.

That’s right. Follow me overconfident worm. You think you’ve won. You’re in for a rude awakening! Dyce thought as he started to concentrate ki within his hands.

Children of Hyrule [Zelda AU - LF Din!]

Deity: Nayru
Time/Date: Day 1, Morning
Location: Next to the Inn, in the back of a wagon in a tank beneath a cloth tarp
Tagging: @Rabidporcupine@Crusader Lord

Darton’s eyes widened when he felt a strong breeze push against his back, pushing him right back up to the tank. Desperately, his hands squeaked over the moist glass as he clawed to stay upright. Shibo’s hands latched onto his brother’s thighs to steady him. As for Koja, he went flipping over Darton’s head when the twin was pushed, and landed in Cidro’s grasp. The Zora was heavy enough to drive the poor Sheikah boy to the bed of the wagon with a thud, which caused the transport to shake.

Bugut paused in his conversation with the Goron merchant. He had a suspicious frown on his face as he gazed back at his wagon briefly. It was then his brows shot upwards. “Oh! I’m supposed to be having breakfast,” he remembered. “I’ll see you later Aja!”

Bugut raced over to the stable inn to get him a crab omelet with rice.

Meanwhile, Koja was sitting happily on top of Cidro not even thinking about how heavy he was when he wasn’t held aloft by water. The fish boy bore his shark-like teeth in a delighted grin. “That was a close one!” he exclaimed.

Shibo helped Darton down and Darton raced over to the edge of the wagon. He peeked outside the tarp and didn’t see Bugut anywhere. “Bugut’s gone guys. Now’s our chance!” he informed. He then held his thumb up to Zelah. “Good job with the tarp.”

Shibo gazed at Koja who was still sitting on poor Cidro. “Can you walk?”

Koja blushed. “Master always carried me once he pulled me out of the tank.”

Shibo moaned, his eyes rolling up to the tarp. “What a spoiled Cuccofish. You know human kids learn to walk when they’re one?”

Koja puffed his cheeks and scowled. “I’m not spoiled. I just never learned.”

“Well your legs should be strong enough. We’ll help you.”

Darton looked back at Koja. “He stands out too much any way. Hey, grab that empty sack over there and put him inside.”

Shibo grabbed the sack and draped it over top of Koja before tying it off. The two twins then dragged the bag over to the edge of the wagon. Darton hopped down first and then received it with a grunt. “All right guys; let’s scram!”

Shibo hopped down next and grabbed the other end of the bag and started running with Darton south toward Big Twin Bridge. A few adults happened to see the boys sneak out from the wagon with a sack. They looked like they had stolen something, but the twins were often good boys—meddlesome but still good. They would have to find the owner.

“I can’t believe we’re getting away with this!” Darton happily exclaimed.

“We’re going to have sacks of fish!” Shibo similarly returned.

“Fish fry!” Koja cheered from the sack.

“Ssh! We’re not out of earshot yet!” Darton scolded.

Shibo started to bare his teeth. “He’s so heavy. We’re gonna have to switch out with the other guys!”

PXO: Alpha Academy

Day/Time: Day Three - Evening
Location: The Forbidden Lands Temple
Tagging: @Guardian Angel Haruki@DracoLunaris@ONL@DJAtomika@Tenma Tendo

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We are Dormin…There is a sickness. We know of it. If thou wishest to know more, then thou doeth what we asketh. Long ago, a mortal slayed the colossi, but there are others now unlike the statues in this temple. We do not know where they cometh from. We know only that there are four. One to the North in the Old Temple; one to the east in the Sand Caverns; one to the west in The Prison; and one to the South at the coast. For each that thou killeth, we shall answer thine query.

Map

Reference: 11, 5, 10, and 16. Remember the creatures the heroes will face are not the ones from the game (because that would be too easy!).

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Teams P.O.

Teams were generated using the decider machine.

Team One: Shantae, Piper, and Mr. President.

Team Two: Bentley, Delsin Rowe, and Tiz.

Team Leader names are in bold.

GM Note: This is where the team should divide. They should discuss who wants to go where and which colossi they wish to take on first. Dormin is free to be further consulted; however, Dormin will not answer the initial questions asked related to the plot. Make wise decisions! Now is time for preparation.

PXO: Alpha Academy

Level: 3
Day/Time: Day 3 - Evening
Location: The Forbidden Lands Temple
Tag: @DracoLunaris@Guardian Angel Haruki@ONL@DJAtomika@Tenma Tendo

Boss was focused on crossing the bridge when one of the members of his group asked what a president was. Immediately, he stopped and gazed back at Tiz, gazing upon the boy with a raised brow. Was he serious?

Now, now, Boss; you are traveling with characters from different universes. America probably doesn’t even exist in their world, Kinzie reminded.

He relaxed. “Oh yeah that’s right.”

As he resumed walking, he told Tiz: “A president is like a king. The President of the United States rules over a democracy. The president is voted into office by the people. I won by a landslide. It’s not every day a president hotwires a nuclear bomb to have it explode in space rather than wipe out an entire nation of kickass people.”

“Settle down there buddy. I think you’ve stroked your ego raw,” Kinzie warned.

Boss continued across the bridge with a big and egotistical grin on his face. When they entered the temple, he glanced to his left and right at the colossal statues that lined the walls. “What is this the Red Keep?”

When they reached the altar, and there was nothing, Boss turned in a 360. Spreading his arms, he exclaimed, “What is this? A yoga simulator or some shit?”

As soon as the “demonic voice” started talking, Boss felt every hair on his body raise as he was suddenly assaulted by chills. “No…” he breathed. Not this shit again. He felt the horrid deja vu returning and before he could say anything, the red robot bitch had pressed her cold metallic finger against his lips.

We both know you’re not good at making friends…so don’t screw this up with that abrasive mouth of yours.

“I like her,” Kinzie said.

Boss’s face flushed with anger. As much as he wanted to say something, he didn’t. Scowling, he closed his eyes as he took a deflating breath, and then turned his back to Piper.

“Oh shit! Oh shit! Boss got whipped!” a different voice came over his communicator.

Boss blinked in surprise. “Pierce?”

“Yeah baby! She made you her bitch!”

Boss narrowed his eyes. “Pierce, shut the fuck up and put Kinzie back on.”

“She left to heat up some hot pockets so you’re stuck with me! What’s goin’ on here?”

Boss’s hand clapped against his face. This mission was going to be absolutely horrible.

"What the fuck!? There's a turtle in a wheel chair!"

Project Crossover [Video Game Crossover RP]

Day/Time: Day Three - Late Afternoon to Evening
Location: Platform City to Ragnarok
Tagging: @Dawnrider@Zarkun@Lugubrious@DracoLunaris@Tenma Tendo

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Halberd Theme

Reference

Interior

Inside the ship, there are multiple long corridors with special trolleys to make travel faster. There are many rooms inside to include a kitchen, jail, training room, and a massive engine room. The ship employs over a hundred crewmen under the command of Meta Knight and his first and second in command: Sword Knight and Blade Knight. Other notable bridge commanders are Captain Vul, Sailor Waddle Dee, Axe Knight, and Mace Knight. The ship also contains a hangar that holds 100 bat-winged fighter jets prepared to be released from the vessel like bees from a bee hive.

Armament

The Halberd contains a massive cannon beneath its bow with a Combo Cannon on top. The Combo Cannon is a double-barreled turret covering the top side of the Halberd. It fires a devastating laser, cannonballs, and has a mechanical arm used to attack enemy ships. All other cannons are smaller and cover most arcs of the ship. The cannons fire flak shells, beams, and pulsed energy projectiles. It also contains a single mecha known as the Heavy Lobster.

Weakness

The ship contains a reactor at its heart, but it won’t be easy to get to. There are several crew members to get through as well as Meta Knight and his commanders. The reactor itself is known to be a deadly weapon capable of attacking saboteurs.

Mission: Our heroes must fight through various fighter pilots and clear a path to the Halberd. Once aboard, they are to locate the dimensional sack and learn what they can about the weapon that harmed Guile and any whereabouts about Mario’s Hat and Soul. Once they believe they have acquired what they needed, they are to destroy the Halberd and return to base.

Special Weapons/Abilities Available: Yes

XP Event: Yes

Special Items Available: Yes

Starter Items Offered: None

Vault Boy boarded the ship after the others had. While he believed that Artanis would have made for a better pilot, he wasn’t with them right now and hadn’t been for some time. What was he up to? He plopped down into the pilot seat and started warming up the ship, preparing it for takeoff. Meanwhile, King Dedede jerked back in shock at Cloud’s and Alicia’s offhanded declarations. Glancing about at the heroes who surrounded him, the penguin frowned and crossed his flippers.

“I see how it is. You guys want to blame all of this on me. I wasn’t the one who stabbed broom-head with a sword or stole some bag that could spread the virus throughout every dimension. I just traded a hat and soul for unlimited power,” he said it as though it was no big deal. “I know you guys would have done the same.”

Kirby frowned up at King Dedede and angrily shook his head.

King Dedede peered down at Kirby and rolled his eyes. “Whatever. Good guys always think their crap don’t stink, but it all smells the same no matter what butt it comes out of. I was looking out for my kingdom.”

Kirby inhaled a breath, swelling like a balloon, and fluttered over to land in the co-pilot chair. Vault Boy glanced over at the pink marshmallow. “You know how to fly this thing?”

Kirby threw up his arm nubs and cheered: “Ey!”

Vault Boy just stared at the pink blob, unsure what his response meant. He then shouted over his shoulder to the group: “Prepare for liftoff. If you’re not strapped in or holding onto something, then you’ll wish you were!”

The Ragnarok’s hatch whirred as it slowly closed and locked tight. The jets ignited, and the ship started rolling out of the hangar. Gradually, it increased acceleration until its wheels retracted from the runway. The Ragarok left the hangar and ascended like a rocket into the blue sky. Platform City shrank beneath it, and Vault Boy alerted: “Leaving atmosphere!”

“Ey!” Kirby echoed.

“Lightspeed in sixty seconds!”

“Ey!”

King Dedede continued to defend himself as he sat within a chair along the wall of the ship with seatbelt secured around himself. “How was I supposed to know that Tac had actually brought me Mario’s Hat and Soul? They could have been fakes! I thought I had actually managed to get away with an easy deal.”

Fox’s last coordinates were plugged into the ship’s navigation. After sixty-seconds, the ship stretched and shot like a beam of light into the black cosmos. Light flashed every five seconds as the ship passed from one dimension into another. Vault Boy stood from his chair and informed the crew:

“All right boys and girls; as soon as we exit lightspeed, we’ll only have a few minutes to connect with Fox. The Ragnarok will more than likely trip the Halberd’s radar. Normally, I would like for a fast and silent approach but seeing as we have to expend so much energy just to catch up to it that won’t happen. We have some empty shells that each and every one of you will enter. I will ensure that you are launched into the ship, but each of you may get separated. I want to try and fire each of you into the same location, but depending on how crazy things get, I may not have that chance. So please be careful once you’re inside. Make it your priority to rally.”

King Dedede moaned: “No one said anything about being shot like a bullet into a ship full of baddies. Can’t I just stay here? I thought I was just going with you guys to point out the bad guy. You can just send the ship a photo or something and I’ll radio down whether it’s him or not.”

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The ship exited light-speed right behind Fox. As predicted, the ship’s presence registered on the Halberd’s radar. Sailor Waddle Dee reported, “Captain! An unknown ship has appeared!”

A pelican wearing a fisherman’s hat was seated in the captain’s seat on the bridge. He frowned suspiciously and ordered, “Bring up the radar on screen.”

A circular screen appeared before the bridge and one large electromagnetic signature was pulsing next to a much smaller one that for some reason hadn’t been detected as easily. Captain Vul’s frown hardened. “There are two ships you idiot! We’re being followed.”

“What should we do Sir?”

“Get rid of them. Release the fighters and raise shields!”

“Yes Sir!”

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Vault Boy could see the ships starting to release from the Halberd like hornets. The Halberd itself slowed as all of its energy went into a blue orb that suddenly flashed about it. Vault Boy’s fist struck the console. “Darn! They raised their shields!” He quickly patched into Fox and shared: “This is Ragnarok to Fox; I have the squad with me now. The Ragnarok can provide cover but we’re going to need an opening. I can’t launch the team with that shield up.”

Kirby frowned with determination and hopped out of his co-pilot seat. He marched to the back of the ship and entered the airlock. Vault Boy did a double-take. “Wait; where is he going? What is he doing!?”

Kirby while in the air lock, opened the vacuum door, which shot the pink ball into space. He didn’t seem phased by the eternal vacuum. Shining in the distance, a shooting star swiftly appeared headed straight for the pink puff. When the star met with Kirby, there was a bright golden light before Kirby emerged, riding his own starship. Kirby flew over to hover above Fox’s ship and gave him a salute. Vault Boy just stared in disbelief. “He has a starship? (Literally)”

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XP Initiated!

P.O.

Naija, Akira, Slayer, Cloud, Alicia, and Fox (NPCs: Kirby and King Dedede)

GM Note: Halberd's shield must be overwhelmed with firepower. Once the shield is weakened, then the Halberd can be boarded. Players are able to have their characters support if they have magical or energy-based attacks that grant them the ability to provide firepower. Otherwise, if the character cannot do so without leaving the ship (and thus potentially dying in space (unless their character isn't affected by it like Kirby), then don't worry about it at this time. The group will not be penalized for it. Remember to add your word count at the bottom of your tag.

Children of Hyrule [Zelda AU - LF Din!]

@Crusader LordI'll get a response going soon. I was just busy with a week-long course this week.

SAGA: Dragon Ball AU

Name: Grisha
Race: Saiyan
Ki Color: Red
Power Level: 910
Location: Starts: Kousetsu Village; Ends: Headed to North Capital
Tag: Dyce, @Chev@Double@Weird Tales@IceHeart@King Cosmos

From a distance, black pillars of smoke could be seen rising from North Capital, signaling the Zandol’s destructive presence. The North Capital Police cordoned off five blocks, surrounding the green alien as he dealt with a group of street punk vigilantes. Their power levels hadn’t been as high as the last string of fighters he had encountered, but they still proved to be above the common human cockroach.

The blond-haired man had fallen to his hands and knees. His entire body was shaking beneath his bright-red gi in fear. His blue eyes were shrunk in fearful hysteria. “He…he killed Ryo,” he whimpered.

A young girl with two buns on her head, raced over to the warrior and rested a hand upon his back, “Kin! We have to retreat.”

Closing his eyes, Kin bore his teeth in anger. “I can’t! I must avenge Ryo.” He then thought, I can’t believe Ryo is dead…

Dyce’s eyes were lowered to the couple and half-lidded in boredom. Another worthless city…how many craters would he have to make before the planet’s champions finally came to face him? This couldn’t have been Earth’s mightiest. It was pathetic. The green alien had been hovering above the two vigilantes. “Save your breath,” he scoffed at Kin. “I’ll just make another swimming pool.”

The Zandol raised his hands above his head, palms turned up toward the blue sky, when suddenly a shadow appeared before Kin. He slightly raised his head to frown at the darkening circle. A giant of a man then landed before him. The asphalt cracked as a crater imploded the street where the man had landed. The blonde fighter and his girlfriend found themselves wailing as they were blown backwards by the source.

Dyce’s eyes widened slightly as he gazed upon the familiar, ape-like fighter. His hands closed into fists and slowly they lowered to his sides. “Aah, so you survived,” the alien uttered in what could have been in genuine amazement. “How embarrassing…I should have made sure you died on that mountain.”

Grisha stood boldly before the alien. His own hands were clenched into massive fists and his lips were turned downward in a stern frown. His nose was wrinkled like the snout of a lion, his beady black eyes shining with his anger. He didn’t wear his white devil helm or his brown fur cape. The warrior resembled a barbarian, wearing a white worn cotton tunic, brown trousers, with steel kneecaps and snow boots. Behind him, his lengthy brown tail flicked and curled with his irritation. Suddenly, his lips rolled back, presenting his teeth in a bestial display.

“Rrr! Green Man hurt Grisha!” Raising his fists, he threw them down and stomped his foot, causing the crater beneath him to expand wider with a spark of asphalt crumbs. The Saiyan’s short, black hair was standing on end, raised like the hackles of a beast as he roared, “GRISHA HURT GREEN MAN BACK!”

Dyce smirked. “You’ll be dead before you can lay a finger on me.”

The green man seemingly vanished in a blur and reappeared before the giant with a gray, bony sickle protruding from his forearm. The blade bit into the Saiyan’s side, sinking in about half an inch before the blade felt sudden resistance. Dyce’s eyes widened in surprise before he noticed during the brief hesitation, Grisha’s muscles swelling beneath his shirt with bulk. The flimsy shirt had suddenly tightened about the giant’s torso. His right arm was cocked back into a fist that he launched as though spring-loaded into the face of the surprised Zandol. The impact was strong enough to snap Dyce’s head backwards. Grisha charged forward, keeping his fist against Dyce’s face. He drove Dyce’s head toward the ground until a small pot hole formed in the road where it had struck. Dyce's body bounced off the street, and Grisha swung his left foot in a round kick, connecting with Dyce’s side so hard that the alien near snapped in half. Flipping through the air like a boomerang, Dyce’s body struck a parked hover car. The car folded like aluminum around him before its sophisticated energy source caused it to detonate like a bomb.

Lowering his foot, Grisha cracked a satisfied grin—vengeance! Dyce shot like a rocket from the wreckage, his body leaving black smoke trails. Two yellow spheres appeared in his hands before he lobbed them rapidly at Grisha like baseballs. The Saiyan raised his forearms before his face to guard against them. The yellow spheres popped destructively against his arms as Dyce followed up the distraction with a kick. Grisha’s stance, again to Dyce’s surprise, suddenly lowered. Dyce’s kick met Grisha’s forearms and the Saiyan grasped one of his ankles.

“Nuh-uh-uh-uh~!” Grisha childishly exclaimed. The same old trick wasn’t going to work on him twice. Like a sledgehammer, he swung Dyce over his head and slammed him face first into the ground. The street shattered like glass about the alien. Dyce groaned. He couldn’t believe what was happening!

“Aaah!” Dyce cried as Grisha lifted him again over his head, slamming him down upon his back. Baring his teeth, Dyce once more thrust his hands at Grisha, peppering the large ape. Grisha released him as he brought his arms before his face protectively.

Dyce fled into the air above him, chest expanding and sinking with his disturbed breaths. I let this go on for too long! he thought. The alien shot his arms into the air, palms up. He was prepared to detonate the entirety of North Capital.

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GM Note: Everyone is free to NPC Dyce. This is your comeback fight. Everyone will get a chance to fight or even tag-team him if you plot and collab it with each other. Just communicate! We'll go with the flow from here on until Dyce is beaten. Also, yes, Kin and Ryo were a satire of Street Fighter. So was the Chun Li knock-off.