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Fuck it we ball

P U N I S H E R
P U N I S H E R

^{"Leave the dead to their guilt, action is for the living."}

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C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T ___________________________________________________________________________________ You all know I like to try different things in these games these days. I like to experiment with different themes and stories. The one trait I have always followed is my desire to do proper capeshit. Largely Sci-Fi based. This time, we're going in the other direction. Do I need to spell out the exact origin? Frank Castle was raised, joined the military, served in practically every theatre of combat, and eventually became a training officer stateside. Until one day he's sat with his family at a local park having a picnic, where they are caught in the crossfire of a Mafia battle. His family die before his eyes, and a court case prevents him from being deployed. The guilt and the rage eat away at him; the perps walk free on a technicality. The Punisher is born. The Punisher tears through the criminal underworld. Some brand him a vigilante, others a murderer; the authorities call him a terrorist. He singlehandedly tears through the crime family that killed his family in cold blood, then, in the wake of 9/11 he disappears to the Middle East. His sightings inconsistent. Some American Soldiers claim to have been saved by him in the last second in a particularly harrowing ambush, then a week later, miles away, he volunteers to defend a girls' school from insurgents until backup arrives. Occasionally, an allied soldier is killed, but before a manhunt can ensue, evidence is discovered of their abuse and wrongdoing. All sightings end as Frank is recruited to Task Force X, until one day. He has finally had enough, and he retires. Amanda Waller tries to convince him to stay, but fails to intimidate him. The Punisher is doomed to the pages of history, or so he believed. P L O T ( S ) & G O A L ( S ) P L O T ( S ) & G O A L ( S ) __________________________________________________________________________________ I want to tell a different story to the kind I usually do. I have a story planend out in my head, I have story beats and I have little tracks I'm going to go down in the process of telling that wider arching story. Frank is retired, his family, military life and Task Force X days are all behind him, or so he feels. I can't add too much to the backstory due to how I want to tie things in and together, so I hope what I have given is enough to whet some appetites. I will be open to interaction, and all the issues doing so with Punisher includes.

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Absolute Comics - A Multi-Fandom Singular Universe Roleplay

Loved everything so far and I'm especially sorry to @Natty for this but in part of my new whole trying to be more physically active thing I'm going to take a hiatus from RP for a wee while till I get into a good rhythm.

Might be willing to pick up a wee 1x1 somewhere but that's not really important to this OOC.

I'll still be kicking around on socials, but I'm officially withdrawing Rex and Rhodey, Attorneys at Law.

Absolute Comics - A Multi-Fandom Singular Universe Roleplay

Just doing some edits to my first Batman and Robin post, will get it posted in the next day or so!

@Cyberlad

We've been awaiting this for years

Absolute Comics - A Multi-Fandom Singular Universe Roleplay

We need to lock Cecil, Fury, Waller, Brandt, White Knight and anyone else I'm forgetting in a room and see who comes out on top.

Absolute Comics - A Multi-Fandom Singular Universe Roleplay

This character has been dropped

"It's been a long time Rex. Welcome, to Abysus."

Rex stood poised. Ready. Supporting leg back, at an angle. Feet shoulder width apart. Your muscles like a coiled spring ready to pop. The training Six gave him running through his head. Watch for the subtle shifts of his opponents, try to spot their move before they made it. Anticipate Rhodeys favourite word running through his head. Rex let his arms fall to his side, coiled into fists. He could feel his nanites, brimming with energy, and beyond that he could feel -

That can't be right.

His expression must have changed as the man before him smiled.

"You feel it don't you? Yes you're right. Everything around you, even the air is brimming with nanites." The man raised a hand and a root curled lazily out of the ground, buds appearing along its spine and turning to flowers. It curled lazily, and almost lovingly over to the mans hand. Running softly over his hands. Curling around his fingers till a large orange flower resided in his palm, and then the plant retreat almost as calmly back down through the floor and out of sight. The man twirled the flower between his thumb and forefinger, casting it into a spin it raised gently into the air and then as he released it. It floated gently, carried away by the breeze. Bobbing up and down in the air as it spun in a magnificent orange and blue.

Rex raised a cautious eyebrow. "Just who are you?" The man chuckled as he clapped his hands together, the sound echoing through the empty halls.

The figure turned around, his coat swishing out behind him and he was about to walk away, before he seemed to change his mind. "Whiplash, Biowulf. Why don't you take our other friend to the Garden? While I see to young Rex here?"

"Hang on now-" Rex started, but the Wolf-Man and Faceless man had already grabbed two of Noahs shoulders and led him down a nearby corridor. "Just who do you think you are?" Rex blustered his way directly upto the man.

The man sighed, and looked directly into his eyes. "You really don't remember me then?" Rex didn't even get a chance to answer before the man sighed, shook his head and then began again. "No matter. My name is Van Kleiss, I am leader of the pack and I have known you for a very long time. Tell me, what do you know of the nanite event?

Rex couldn't help it, in many ways he felt compelled to follow the man, as the two walked away from all the others. Deeper into the heart of the castle.

"Just what I've seen on TV, what Providence have told me-"

The scoff was audible, and full of distaste. "Providence. I wouldn't believe a word they said, if I were you."

"Well you've not really given me much more to go on dude."

An arched eyebrow in retort. "Lets rectify that then-" The man pushed over two heavyset wooden doors, leading them to a large open chamber. Machinery adjorned the walls, seemingly growing out of them. Chairs carved out of wood seemed to sprout from roots, and swayed every so slightly in the breeze that seemed to be a constant companion within the castle. A lone chair sat at the end of the room, on a slightly raised pedestal. A throne?

"What is this place?"

Van Kleiss sat on the chair. A Throne. Raising his arms as if to offer Rex the entire room. "This Rex, is where it all started. This is where the EVO was born!"

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It was five years ago. All the worlds most brilliant minds were gathered here, in this very room. I was here, alongside them. We had worked for years on the future of humanity. The Nanite, self replicating self repairing machines. So microscopic they could be entered into the bloodstream to affect repairs that no doctor could be able to perform. There were those whose views however, were less altruistic than my own. You see I wanted to fix the world, but in the age of the meta-human, the superhero and the mutant. There were those who wished to control it. Which is why a group of us banded together. We were invited to an organisation that specialised in keeping groundbreaking science out of the hands of the military industrial complex, something Stark would never allow. The test proved itself here, in this room -

As Van Kleiss spoke Rex allowed his eyes to scan around the room. Letting his eyes wander over every little detail. He couldn't ignore the slight nagging, tingling sensation at the back of his head that somehow, some of this was familiar to him. As Van Kleiss rambled on and on about the fixing the world, and how he had been wronged. Which definitely sounded more Super-Villain than Super-Hero. NNone of this infromation was really registering in his brain. Rex walked over to a nearby panel, he didn't allow his nanites to investigate the technology but he allowed his hand to just rest lightly on the keyboard. Basking in the memory of it, the sense of nostalgia tickling at the edge of his memory. Then the revelation hit him like a slap in the face.

"-When your parents used the prototype nanites to save your life.

Absolute Comics - A Multi-Fandom Singular Universe Roleplay

The lurker lurks no more

Absolute Comics - A Multi-Fandom Singular Universe Roleplay

Turkey coma for Easter?

Absolute Comics - A Multi-Fandom Singular Universe Roleplay

<Snipped quote by Lord Wraith>

I’ll take that as a compliment

@Byrd Man

Sheer favouritism.

Absolute Comics - A Multi-Fandom Singular Universe Roleplay

Within a couple of posts I'll be ready for a Monster-Of-The-Week or any kind of collab if anyone wishes.

Absolute Comics - A Multi-Fandom Singular Universe Roleplay

"So my names Rex, what's yours?"

Rex pulled back on the blade, the whip hanked against the blade before the masked man twisted his arm and the whip slackened. Rex stumbled slightly as he was knocked slightly off-balance, recovering by allowing the sword to be re-absorbed into his body and twisting into a forward roll. "Okay then, so that's how it's going to be-" Rex heard a characteristic woosh overhead, and didn't even need to look before a blue beam shot out from the sky knocking his adversary in the chest and sending him reeling. There is the telltale hum in the air of arc reactor energy, the thud as the heavy armour sets down and then the whirr of silos as Rhodey stands back up to his full albeit augmented height. The blank faceplate perfectly mirroring the blank faceless expression from the man with the whip. Rex sorts his stance, adjust his feet just as he was taught as Rhodeys voice comes booming out of his helmet.

"Back away from the kid."

Rhodey turned to face Rex, the faceplate slipping up momentarily. "You okay kid?"

"Other than the fact you tracked me, yeah." A small apologetic smile creeped along the airmans face. No further explanation necessary.

Suddenly Rhodeys faceplate snapped back down as a group of white-shard like projectiles collided with the armour. The gun on his shoulder moved to track the incoming fire but before it could get a lock there was a blur of something blue and the gun fell to the ground. Severed at the connection, sparks flying out of the armour. A large mechanical wolf landed next to Rex, it turned to Rex but before Rex could react it dodged to the side, a man in a green suit swiping at it with its sword. The sword collided with the Wolfs claws in a series of blocks and parries. A large hand clasped itself on his shoulder and Rex twisted, large metal fist at the ready. It collided with something equally as solid, and he winced.

A large crystaline club, growing out of the arm to what looked like a falt, bald lizard. "Calm down kid, we're on your side." The lizard pulled Rex to the side as Rhodey turned, noticing the new interloper and tried to disengage from the whipping evo. The lizard lowered his arm towards Rhodey and several shots of the small projectile diamonds shot out. Lancing out at the armour Rex looked on in horror as the projectiles actually scratched and cut into the armour. Not enough to draw blood, but mroe than he was expecting. And Rhodey too, from the fact he never even attempted to dodge the shots. Used to just tankingt he damage.

"No wait, I think there's all been some kind of big misunderstanding-!" Rex walked forward, Noah at his side. Before he could get very far he heard a whoosh of air behind him, the pair looked as there was a swirling disc of red and black energy. AS they looked at eachother perplexed he felt the wind knocked out of him as he was clobbered by the diamond-club.

Spitting up dirt, Rex pushed himself off the cold and dank floor. Immediately noticing the difference in. Everything. The calming rolling waves were gone, the vacuum filled with an eerie silence. The cool but refreshing summer breeze was replaced with a cold that threatend to cut him to his core. He heard the scuffle of footsteps behind him. Turning to face them as a group. There was the Lizard-Monster, Mechano-Wolf, Whip-Boy and behind them stood a small girl. Her black hair covered her eyes, her hands disproportionately large compared to the rest of her. A second pair of arms with normal sized hands came out from about the middle of her torso.

A protective large orange hand infront of Noah he stood ready. Looking brave, or what he thought looked brave. "Who are you people, where have you taken us, what do you want?"

None of them spoke, and he was about to ask again when a smooth silken voice echoed from somewhere behind him. "I'm sorry for the inconvienance. I sent them to collect you." Rex turned to see the man descending a staircase, his long regal jacket flowing with every step. Long hair sat perfectly, with only the smallest white streak on either side of his head hinted to any sign of imperfection. His right hand encased in a golden glove, that went up his arm and seemingly connected to some kind of brace that surrounded his body and covered the left of his chest.

"It's been a long time Rex. Welcome, to Abysus."