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Just a random guy, doing random things.
Main RP: Hell's Coffee Lounge
Current RPs change often enough that it's too much effort keeping a list of them updated.
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Wow, so many old characters. I suddenly feel like throwing in some long-forgotten characters nobody remembers. Like Raji. Nobody remembers Raji.
supertinyking said
"If you're going to preform surgery, you might want to leave it to the trained professionals." A voice called out from behind her, as a rather iconic face steps though the portal, and walks over to Mia, his body already crackling with energy, ready to fight. Bug Corest cracks his knuckles, as he looks down at the daughter of stine. "Now, I have to ask, how did you survive eh? I swear I saw you burn to a crisp...or maybe, that was a trick of that pesky dragon emperor...." Bug chuckles a bit. He's already ready for her of course, as shown with how his eyes are glowing green, showing he is excited for a fight.
((Wait... that was the first multiverse..... are we accepting First Multiverse storyline? Are we continuing that? Coz there was the second.... and the third..... goddamnit, now I'm not sure if Mia's dead or not! Whatever, In the Name of Bullshit, it shall be so.))
Mia smiles brightly, as the large insectoid approached her. "Oh Buggy, you should know a little fire can't kill me!" She seems to quiver, her skin moving almost of it's own accord, as if there were serpents writhing just beneath the surface. However, after just a moment, she turns her intense stare away, as he aura almost visibly decreases. She doesn't adopt a fighting stance, and doesn't prepare the Black Blood, making her strangely vulnerable. "All these old faces showing up - I can tell why dad didn't want to come, something about old grudges. But I'm not here to kill you, nooooo. I'd have been more sneaky if I wanted that."
Kneeling down next to Mithias, Mia gently slides one finger over his chest, leaving behind a visible line of black liquid. It only takes moments for the stuff to somehow bite it's way through his clothing, as, in a moment of high pain, it starts digging through his skin. "You're facing a group that wants to kill the Multiverse. I like the Multiverse. There are so many people walking around, like little pinatas on legs, just begging to be torn open for the CANDY~!" The last word is a high-pitched squeel, as the Black Blood still dripping from her fingers forms into a pair of long, black claws. "And one of them is using soular energy. Which means it's probably one of dad's little 'experiments'. You're going to need my help, of course."
With an audile crackle, the signature white lightning of soular energy crackles over the surface of Mia's new claws. She starts making small incisions into Mithias' skin, which soon heal, as the Soular Energy briefly zaps him. She forms a pattern, and those capable of seeing souls (pretty much nobody besides Asura and Creed) soon noticed that she was fixing the damage dealt by the earlier attack. "My father perfected soular manipulation, and while I'm not the best in the multiverse.... I'm probably second-best. Which means I get to play with you guys for as long as it takes to complete this, because without me you'll all DIE!" She finishes slicing into Mithias, an action which, to those not blessed with soular vision, was a complete mystery.
((I don't know what the Doctor's Office is, but feel free to do whatever. I'll step in if I feel you're doing something that makes no sense or if you're holding up the plot.))
Mia simply grinned, moving in her lithing pace, her entire body twisting as she moved forward. It was reminiscent of a snake, pacing it's prey, a notion only enforced by her slit pupils. She barely paid attention to those who spoke to her, one eye turning away from her otherwise steady gaze. Both eyes seemed to move individually, in what was quite the disturbing sight. "Ah, too long. Did you know you have the cutest scream? It's adorable, really, the way it gets all high-pitched when your skin is removed. Sorry in advance, by the way, I didn't know you were so attached to your skin. " She then smiles brightly, as she reaches Mithias, and kneels next to his body. "Now, boys and girls, you might want to look away. That was a powerful soular attack, a high-intensity focused discordant resonation. I'm going to have to perform...." a black, viscous liquid starts seeping from her fingertips, dripping down onto the ground, creating small pools of darkness. "Surgey...."
Mia simply grinned, moving in her lithing pace, her entire body twisting as she moved forward. It was reminiscent of a snake, pacing it's prey, a notion only enforced by her slit pupils. She barely paid attention to those who spoke to her, one eye turning away from her otherwise steady gaze. Both eyes seemed to move individually, in what was quite the disturbing sight. "Ah, too long. Did you know you have the cutest scream? It's adorable, really, the way it gets all high-pitched when your skin is removed. Sorry in advance, by the way, I didn't know you were so attached to your skin. " She then smiles brightly, as she reaches Mithias, and kneels next to his body. "Now, boys and girls, you might want to look away. That was a powerful soular attack, a high-intensity focused discordant resonation. I'm going to have to perform...." a black, viscous liquid starts seeping from her fingertips, dripping down onto the ground, creating small pools of darkness. "Surgey...."
Wraithblade6 said
Awah. Sorry. Why don't you just suck Mithy into the portal along with the Tugoro?
Because that portal leads to all the other Omegans. And I would prefer your character continuing to exist, as I believe you would. Going ona 1vundefined number of overpowered opponents, is usually a bad idea.
ShadowVentus said
Anyone else find it funny that only after seconds/minutes later of capturing the nanites, the mad scientist is able to reprogram them and send them on the hunt for Toguro?
Yeah, I decided to basically ignore that. Nobody even knows how these nanites WORK, let along reprogramming them. Also, it would slow down the plot even more.
Luna said
Hellllllo guess who lol
Luna! It's been ages! Welcome to HCL!
Teoinsanity said
:"na..na..NANITES ATTACK!"the anites burst out of the vacume and on to togy"rep.reprogramed em"
((You do not have a vacuum cleaner that instantly reprograms nanites the size of a grain of sand. Just.... no. I let you get away with a lot of bullshit, but I made quite clear that I was moving my characters out of the scene because I wanted the plot to move on. As such, I'm going to do what I rarely do, and state that this post is to be ignored. I'm sorry for doing this, but not only is this impossible, it's hindering the story.))
A slender figure moved forward from the shadows. It had been there for some time, but there were few in this world nor the next more practised in the arts of stealth. Her dress was a long, black garb, seeming to slide along the ground like a shadow, moving to cover her form, recoiling from the merest touch of the light. Her skin was pale, framed by her pitch black hair, which flowed along her back, as she strode forward. Her slender, delicate hands ended in long nails, dyed in a bright red that glistened in the sun. Her face held a pair of large eyes, bright green in color, their irises expanding and contracting with no relation to the level of light in the area, a clear glint of insanity. They were eyes that were recognized throughout the realm, eyes with a reputation. The smile on her face would have seemed innocent, had it not been for the woman's gaze, which seemed to drill into a man's soul, and leave nothing but pain. It was not a kind smile, yet more akin to the smile of a hedonist, savoring a pleasure gained at the expense of others, smiling not at their own enjoyment, but at what they had taken from those less fortunate.
Mia smiled, as she looked over the scene of the battle. She crouched down, extending a finger into a pool of blood, only to taste of it. Slowly and delicately she licked the drop of her finger, as if she were tasting some rare breed of wine, smiling a knowing smile. Her voice was light, and in a strange way entrancing. It was not, as one would have expected, devoid of emotion. Every word bounced with the sadistic pleasure that had been eminent in her smile, as if she were halfway in between a sentence and a giggle of twisted ecstacy. "It's been such a long time since I've seen the group. So many new faces to learn! Oh, I'm sure we'll be the best of friends, no doubt. My name is Mia Gorgon, I'm so pleased to meet you all."
In this world, there are many creatures, and, as the laws of Balance would dictate, many of them are evil. Sadistic, malicious beings, who thrive on the pain and suffering of others. And those who pitted themselves against such forces had undoubtedly endured many horrors. And yet, this woman's aura, her presence, was something different, something twisted. It felt like lying in a pit of snakes, scaled bodies slithering around, a venom that was contained only because she willed it. The feelign was nerve-wrecking, and gave the almost tangible sensation of approaching death. A paranoia, inspired by the primal fear of pain. For, in essence, that was what this aura was. This girl, with her mere presence, hurt, in some way. As if the echo of torture followed her mere footsteps.
Of course, those who knew her reputation, or had faced her before, feared far more than her reputation. For she was the daughter of Stein, who had nearly brought the entire Multiverse to ruin. While by far not the most powerful being in the multiverse, Mia was one of the most feared, for her skillset as well as her cunning. For it is said that all secrets were hers for the taking, provided they were held by a being capable of feeling pain.
Mia smiled, as she looked over the scene of the battle. She crouched down, extending a finger into a pool of blood, only to taste of it. Slowly and delicately she licked the drop of her finger, as if she were tasting some rare breed of wine, smiling a knowing smile. Her voice was light, and in a strange way entrancing. It was not, as one would have expected, devoid of emotion. Every word bounced with the sadistic pleasure that had been eminent in her smile, as if she were halfway in between a sentence and a giggle of twisted ecstacy. "It's been such a long time since I've seen the group. So many new faces to learn! Oh, I'm sure we'll be the best of friends, no doubt. My name is Mia Gorgon, I'm so pleased to meet you all."
In this world, there are many creatures, and, as the laws of Balance would dictate, many of them are evil. Sadistic, malicious beings, who thrive on the pain and suffering of others. And those who pitted themselves against such forces had undoubtedly endured many horrors. And yet, this woman's aura, her presence, was something different, something twisted. It felt like lying in a pit of snakes, scaled bodies slithering around, a venom that was contained only because she willed it. The feelign was nerve-wrecking, and gave the almost tangible sensation of approaching death. A paranoia, inspired by the primal fear of pain. For, in essence, that was what this aura was. This girl, with her mere presence, hurt, in some way. As if the echo of torture followed her mere footsteps.
Of course, those who knew her reputation, or had faced her before, feared far more than her reputation. For she was the daughter of Stein, who had nearly brought the entire Multiverse to ruin. While by far not the most powerful being in the multiverse, Mia was one of the most feared, for her skillset as well as her cunning. For it is said that all secrets were hers for the taking, provided they were held by a being capable of feeling pain.
Some people just don't get it when I try and make a dramatic exit.
Also, sorry for not posting much. I wanted to get the plot going more, but I've been feeling like shit all week.
Also, sorry for not posting much. I wanted to get the plot going more, but I've been feeling like shit all week.
Toguro steps out of a portal and kicks Teo in the nuts. As the scientist falls to the ground, making a high squeeling sound, 5 escapes the vacuum cleaner. Anyone else who attempts to stop them from leaving is spontaneously struck by the realization that almost all the good guys are near death, and Toguro could LITERALLY just rip their dicks off one by one, and then make them eat their own genitals. Women would have their vaginas turned inside-out. Either way, it ends badly.
Got it?
Thought so.
Got it?
Thought so.
Mithias could feel the thousands of forces still probing his mind, as they hit the impenetrable barrier that his ancestry had gifted him. However, one message was abundantly clear, as he could feel the souls charging up with energy. "No time". The messages was transmitted both mentally and verbally, the layer of nanites vibrating to create the appropriate sonic waves. It was conveyed with a sense of urgency, an image planted into the heads of those that weren't shielded, even as Mithias found himself glowing ever more brightly. Those who had fought Stein and his ilk, or were familiar with the world of Soul Eater, could recognize the white lightning that accompanied a Soular Resonance, and almost instinctively back away.
Mithias, having never experienced soular combat, of course, was absolutely clueless.
Englufed in a pillar of light, Mithias feels a blow that can't be registered, that there is no biological sense to detect. A pain beyond what the physical form was ever meant to realize, No sensors on the body should have registered this feeling, However, it was implicit, a sense of damage, a piece torn not simply from Mithias, but from what he was, from what embodied him. His pride, his knowledge, his physical presence, his skills, his kindness, his pain. All of it was torn, ripped through, in a blinding mixture of agony and bliss, which ended in a sense of loss. His body and mind were shattered, as his very soul was shaken.
As white lightning covered the surface of Mithias' now metallic skin, the surprise attack ripped him open, blood shooting from his skin as it burst and cracked, the nanobots streaming away en masse, dispersing to the point of irrelevance. Their presence seemed to dampen, as each individual nanoboy opened it's own portal, exitting the scene just as it had come, presumably following Toguro. Mithias, in the meantime, was left in a wreck.
Mithias, having never experienced soular combat, of course, was absolutely clueless.
Englufed in a pillar of light, Mithias feels a blow that can't be registered, that there is no biological sense to detect. A pain beyond what the physical form was ever meant to realize, No sensors on the body should have registered this feeling, However, it was implicit, a sense of damage, a piece torn not simply from Mithias, but from what he was, from what embodied him. His pride, his knowledge, his physical presence, his skills, his kindness, his pain. All of it was torn, ripped through, in a blinding mixture of agony and bliss, which ended in a sense of loss. His body and mind were shattered, as his very soul was shaken.
As white lightning covered the surface of Mithias' now metallic skin, the surprise attack ripped him open, blood shooting from his skin as it burst and cracked, the nanobots streaming away en masse, dispersing to the point of irrelevance. Their presence seemed to dampen, as each individual nanoboy opened it's own portal, exitting the scene just as it had come, presumably following Toguro. Mithias, in the meantime, was left in a wreck.
supertinyking said
As Minx fell to the ground, Charred and cooked though and though, something may of struck Toguro as off...she was smiling, as was Darkside. Both a very creepy smile. Very, very creepy....and soon the world around him begins to change, to a grassy field, the foliage covered in a fresh dew. To everyone else, they could see the seal she had placed on him seeping with darkness, as Darkside helps put Minx's charred hand around Toguro's ankle, and blocked off the portal via putting a litteral stone wall between it and Toguro. As this happened, her body begins to sap Toguro's power, healing itself, but it's an automated process, helped by Darkside's hand. He feeds some power into her at first, a jolt, to keep the body from totally dying, but not enough to totally saturate it. However, darkside seems to think for a moment, before he puts the wall down, and breaks the seal. "Leave, Toguro. She'll be back, and she'll seek vengance." Darkside says, before portalling away with Minx's still semi-charred corpse.
Toguro looks surprised, before grinning widely. "If any of you guys are serious about trying to die on my fists, come meet us at the Lounge. Genocide said there'd be a group who'd try and stop us, said something about them being a problem." The massive figuro casts an appraising eye over the scene of destruction. Most of the group was near death, or at least heavily wounded. Nobody was in any state to fight, and if he had wanted to, Toguro could probably have ended this right here. "Rather it be you guys than someone, you know..... competent." He then leaves through the gate, which radiated with a mysterious energy certainly not belonging to Toguro.
The Teo clone seemed to be on the point of attacking, hammer swinging wildly through the air, eyes agleam with a tint of madness. Then he shuddered, the eyes went blank, and the entire body once more dissolved into billions of tiny robots. Compacted, they were visible, like one would observe a swarm of insects, a massive zooming mass of objects that couldn't quite be seen, but were definitely there. They moved down, and followed Toguro through the portal, before it closed behind them.
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