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Dietrich Konig - Aegis


Pathetic

That was the only thing he could call all of… this. The rep for class B had brought them all into this room so they could watch the announcement from the Pillars, just so he could rake them over the coals afterwards? Dietrich leaned back in his seat until it creaked, eyes pointed at the ceiling as he heard yet another person add their pointless opinion to this mess; another worry, another argument, another rallying cry, another optimistic sentiment.

Pathetic.

Bickering and fighting and whining and bickering some more. The old witch was right; they had been coddled for too long if this was how they reacted to Zeal’s death, to Enka’s betrayal. Too soft, despite the power they all had and he had to admit that some of them had a lot of power; even stronger than him, in some cases. It took more than just strength to make a hero however, he heard someone say and agreed with them; strength was needed, but it also took willpower and courage, it took arrogance and vanity, it took madness and selfishness. You had to be more than everyone else. That was the only way you were going to change anything.

He closed his eyes, the ceiling replaced by darkness as he blocked out the light. Unfortunately he couldn’t close his ears as easily.

What was he willing to sacrifice? The answer was easy.

Nothing.

He wasn’t willing to sacrifice a damn thing; not one thing, not one person, not even a speck. All would be safe under his aegis and if any villain dared to try and challenge that, he’d be standing in their way and they would not move him, would not break him no matter how hard they tried. When the dust fell they would the ones crushed beneath him and they wouldn’t get a single iota away from him. Heroes didn’t lose, they couldn’t afford to, so he wouldn’t.

Anyone willing to accept any other outcome wasn’t fit to be a hero.

Most of the people in this room probably weren’t fit; so few were in the end. Enka sure as hell wasn’t, damn traitor.

People were still talking, but it was one voice in particular that caught his interest. He opened his eyes ad turned his head to see the Fourth Pillar, Snake-Eyes herself standing in the corner of the room. A pro-hero, a real one, but more than that the person who wouldn’t training him and a few others for the foreseeable future; he’d earned that spot more through his connection to Keiji than anything else, so this was the first time they were meeting in person.

“How the hell’d you get here so quickly? I thought that broadcast was live.”
I'm interested


There were eight moons in the sky and many stars beside. It was not the only thing strange about this place, the least of which being the fact that she shouldn’t be here at all, having stepped through what she was almost certain was the front door of her house only to end up somewhere else entirely, but it was the aspect that Sarah focused on the most.

The sky didn’t just change; she should know with how much time she spent looking upwards. It wasn’t immutable, objects in orbit moved, the moon’s face changed with the phases and even the planets in their solar system were not static fixtures in the firmament, but the sky you saw one night was more or less the sky you saw the next night. This was a sky she had never seen before, an entirely new sky, an unearthly sky. So it stood to reason that this wasn’t… earth.

Sarah jumped when she heard the voice. She’d thought herself alone in this strange place, but turning her head she saw that wasn’t the case. The woman was older than her, a little bit shorter, and had blue hair; they looked just as confused as she was and asked if she knew where they were. Sarah didn’t know where to begin answering that.

“I-“

She was interrupted when from among the pillars of gutted televisions a single screen came to life and began to play a strange news report. The contents sounded like something out of a pulp sci-fi series, talking about strange and cryptic things and when it was over, the blue man turned to look straight at them, at her, and said her name.

“We’re not… we’re not on earth anymore, are we?”


I still need to find a suitable picture and fill out her inventory, but he's my sheet so far.

She's a weird one.





Akeno Kudo


These other Communicators sure were an eclectic bunch. The kind of tricks they could pull; summoning bandages from nothing, creating magic out of music, shape shifting, and an unbreakable guitar? They were all a far sight more grandiose than just imparting knowledge, though the alien instincts and memories in her head were anything but mundane.

Akeno walked over to the cliff edge and peered down at the valley hundreds of feet below and the ostentatious palace that was their destination. There was no way down the sheer drop, other than the one that the others had created for them. It occurred to her that had she not run into them here, then she would have had no way down from this ledge by herself; she hadn’t thought to bring any climbing gear with her, only winter clothing for the cold, had wouldn’t know how to use it even if she had.

Her god had led her down a path that she had no ability to reach the end of. Had it known she would meet others along the way, or has this been a test of some kind?

She let out a sigh. Takemikazuchi had made it clear, during their first conversation, that it did not consider her worthy; her being selected as a Communicator had sounded like something that the god was forced to do, his arm twisted by circumstance more than anything else. Akeno wouldn’t put it past him to place roadblocks ahead of her, expecting her to either figure a way out herself or fail.

Or die.

Well, she expected to have another conversation with him soon; in person this time. They could hash this out then.

Once the first person had descended the bandages, Akeno followed suit. She’d never been climbing before, or abseiling; she clutched the makeshift rope in a death grip the entire way down the Cliffside, but both her grip and the bandages themselves held under she found her feet on solid ground. She stepped away to give the next person down room to stand and turned around to look at the palace from a much more pleasant vantage point.

“More people here than I expected.”
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