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Pia forced a smile at VV's attempt to reassure her, but there was no mirth behind it. Then a scientist walked in and informed them there would be minor surgeries in twenty minutes. This wasn't exactly reassuring news but Pia was going to use the time they'd been given to relax. She felr like if she didn't calm down, her chest was going to burst. She sat still, and began to take deep breaths.

This time unfortunately allowed her mind to begin processing what was going on. Spirits and mosters that had tried to kill them. Unexplained powers. Guns pointed at them. And now surgeries. Nobody seemed to have the group's best interests at heart. She looked over to A, who was approaching the door where somebody was trying to beckon them closer, eemingly to share information. Pia sighed, got to her feet and followed.


Hope to make a post tomorrow
This looks great! The only dilemma is which power do I go for? I have a bunch of characters fit for this purpose

-Madison Weaver/Wireframe: Rich sporty overacheiver who can turn into wire

-Faith Ashdale/Decree: Church girl with the power of suggestion relative to how much she is trusted by the target(s)

-Lydia Creeler/Bootleg: Tomboy orphan who can temporarily copy a weaker version of other's powers

-Natalie Ellis/Lab Rat: Nigh-indestructable, dense bones, which made her a test subject for an experiment which gave her super strength, durability, reflexes, and the ability to talk to rodents at the cost of rodent-like movements and habits, and crippling PTSD
Hello!

Am currently considering an amalgam of Terra + Polaris who's Terra side of her powerset comes from manipulating the minerals in earth and rock

Also, that Hellcrawler idea sounds cool.

I'm trying to think of who would go well with Rogue too
I like this idea. I just need to think of an Amalgam I like enough
Name: Kurambo
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Race: Jelly
Power Level: 1100

Special Techniques:
-North Cherry Fist Style Martial Arts: Kurambo is proud of her hand-to-hand prowess. She is an incredibly skilled martial artist. Her planet's style is known for style, grace and elegance rather than raw strength, but in Kurambo's hands it becomes a deadly, swift art perfect for counters and assination.
-Great Lake Parting Strike: As the name suggests, it is a pinnacle of Kurambo's martial arts. A single strike with the speed, power and precision to part an entire Great Lake, Or the weak points of a target marked for death.

-Shock Absorption: Kurambo's jelly-like body means she is very resistant to blunt or concussive attacks as her body is adept at absorbing shock. She is also resistant to both lightning and fire as her jelly is an insulated material with a very high chemical melting point. The downside to her biology is a weakness to cutting attacks, and being hit with powerful ki blasts.

Shapeshifting: Kurambo cannot shrink or create mass (without Meditative Reformation), but she can shapeshift using the mass she already has, into any other physical form. Different body types, extra limbs, the forms of different species, etc.

-Meditative Reformation: Kurambo's body cannot be healed by healing tanks or any kind of first aid that can be used for flesh and blood. Instead, she enters a secluded meditative state that cannot be interrupted. She then cultivates her life energy and converts it back into Jelly, allowing her to regerate any lost or damaged jelly. This process takes time depending on the severity of the damage. A deep gash would take 24 hours. A missing limb would take a month. At maximum, it would take her just over six months to regerate from a pea-sized pellet of jelly.

Gear: Kurambo's scouter is green, her under-armor is black while her main armor is white with yellow shoulder, abdomen and hip pads. She also wears a blaster on her wrist due to her inability to use external ki techniques

Appearance:


Personality: Kurambo seems like a dim-witted yet excitable airhead at first glance. One could make the assumption that she is enthusiastic and friendly. She loves to eat and is easy to make laugh. But behind that smile lies a twisted and sadistic killer who takes childlike glee in causing destruction and despair. To her, this isn't a job. This is a hobby.

Backstory: The hemispheric Kingdoms of North Cherry and South Cherry were at war, vying for total control of Planet Cherry. The planet was abundant in flora and fauna with medicinal properties, but was not a high priority target. Nevertheless, South Cherry eventually struck a deal with Frieza that the planet would be sold in exchange for South Cherry ruling over the entire planet as an intermediary. Both ruling families were wiped out in the ensuing negotiations barring the youngest Princess of North Cherry, who sold out her own family for a chance to join the Frieza Force as a soldier. Politics tired her. She instead respected Frieza's awesome and terrifying power to subjugate an entire planet because he said so. It was so simple. Might made right, and Kurambo gave her undying loyalty to the Mightiest in the Galaxy.
Is this still accepting?

If it is, my current two ideas are a short Princess who uses martial arts that give her wind and fire attacks but still needs to use a wrist blaster for pure ki blasts

Or a slime alien
Pia




Pie woke slowly, dozing at first, before sitting bolt upright when she realised where she was, and what she remembered. She covered her face with both her hands and started gasping for breath. She wasn't sure how much more of this her nerves could take. If it wasn't corpses around them, or monsters attacking them, it was warring masked forces shooting each other for the privilege of capturing them. All Pia wanted, more than her memeries, more than answers, was a moment of safety where she could catch her breath, calm down and think.

"Why is this happening to us?" She whispered qietly. "What did we do to deserve any of this?"

She remembered the flashback that had been triggered. She didn't know who she was, why she was there and what happened exactly, but she could remember the guilt. The panic. The knowledge that she'd caused the death of that boy somehow. Was this her punishment? Their punishment?


Julia did not even crack a smile as Xiang's mood lifted. Julia had been a relitavely chilled, approachable, pretty fun person to be around at the bar and subsequantly the house. But Julia's experiences in both E-street and prison and hardwired into her breain that casual relationships with friends never got mixed with business, and that when you were standing on ceremony, not even a hair was out of place. In this state, smiling and laughter were tools that should be used only when required. She turned to Eno and gave her a nod of respect. Profrssionals were another league. E-Street were all just punk kids with money. You got better by doing, by practice. It's only luck that lets you stay alive long enough to learn how to be a criminal well. Nobody was ever trained in combat to a professional level. E-street were dangerous not because they were highly skilled, professional combatants, but because they had the manpower and numbers, access to big and expensive guns, were willing to kill, and did not fear death.

When they arrivedat the SDS lounge, Julia was taken aback. She had literally never been in a room this large or well-lit. It probably would be calming if you were used to it but the white walls were making everything so bright it was almost hurting her eyes. She follows Xiang and looked at the jobs list. One immediate caught Julia'sattention. Escorting the charity van. She knew that charity. She remembered that name from her childhood. They helped out at the orphanage she'd grown up in. Of course, she remembered them ending the contract when she was thirteen, due to them discovering the orphanage was an E-street feeder, but she was still grateful to all they'd done when she was a little girl.

"I'll take the escort job," She replied, looking back up from the screen, to Xiang and Eno.

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