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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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@ShadowVentusSorry, I missed your post asking for stories. I have several stories going on, and am planning on launching several more at various points in time, as well as potentially reviving a currently inactive one. What kind of story would you like to join, and with what character?
@supertinyking
The moment Lisa touches Alice, she smashes the fire elemental in the face. Trained to instantly respond to any attack, her reflexes had been honed to the finest. Which of course was less than helpful in the current situation, as Alice had effectively just stuck her fist into a burning furnace. Crying out in pain, she jumps backwards, her armoured exoskeleton thickening as her arms transform into what appear to be biological cannons of some description. "What are you, beast? I am in no mood to be tested today."

She hisses fiercely, before stomping down on the ground. Her form seems to shift, an immense mass of muscles concentrating her full power into her foot. As it strikes the ground, the very surface of Hell shakes from the impact. Chasms open, structures crumble, and a crater forms itself. Even Alice seems dumbstruck at the force of the blow in the silence that followed the thundering explosion.

After a moment, she regained her composure. "This bickering is sickeningly useless. Every second that we delay is a chance for more to die. I do not care who this Bob is, but if he has committed the crimes you state he has, he will be brought down. None are fit to wield divine power over others without falling to it's corruption. If you fools will not act, then I will." She spits on the floor, the spit instantly evaporating against the superheated rock. She glances at Mithias, and sighs. "I do not know why you wish to protect this vile scum, nor what hold he has over you. If he has a righteous being, speak up now. For if you do not, I fear I have no choice but to slay this demon, and end his foul reign." She holds his stare, challenging him to defend Bob's righteousness.
@supertinyking@Tyki

Matt smiles, and nods. "Very well, contact this Blood. Meanwhile, I believe I will pull my own weight by designing some method of amplifying his powers temporarily. I believe we will need every advantage possible in this situation." He turns to Mute, standing up. "If at all possible, I would like to compare notes with your own science experts on the matter. It will be a two-way transaction of technology, limited to the subject matter at hand. Whilst we have had our differences in the past, I believe that faced with the current crisis it would be best to put our differences aside and cooperate." He extends his hand to Mute, seemingly uncharacteristically quick to act. "A temporary alliance of sorts, and perhaps a method of mending relationships between our peoples."
@Wraithblade6@supertinyking
Alice raises an eyebrow. "Why do you protect this person so? And what do you mean, he is not responsible for this place? Is he not the person who created it?" She looks over to Ozzy. "And why are you carrying part of this Bob? I demand that things are explained to me here, demon. I will not aid one who relies on deceit."
@supertinyking
Matt sighs and nods, not surprised to see their mistrust. However, he knew not to push the point. "You think you can kill them all if we can gather them all together? I estimate there are at least 4 hive fleets, more if they've gotten a hold of any worlds recently. The only way I can think of gathering them is some form of psychic beacon." He thinks to himself, tapping his fingers on the table. "If we were able to somehow influence the hive mind that connects these beings, then we might be able to get them to gather. However, in order to do that we would need an incredibly powerful psychic being. Personally, I can't think of anyone with the power to achieve such a feat."
@Wraithblade6
"Honor is irrelevant to the situation. If he is the cause behind this, then he must be dealt with using whatever means necessary. I will not abide by the suffering of others so that you may hold up your lofty ideals." Alice steps forward, confronting Mithias. "The girl can be protected afterwards. However, even if she should die, the death of one is nothing compared to the death of many. It comes to those with the power to change things to make the hardest decisions, and to make the choice that saves the most people. It is impossible to save everyone, and to doom all for one girl is foolishness." She had expected more from Mithias, in whom she had thought to find a fellow warrior. However, someone who placed more value on their ideals than on lives wasn't worth holding a sword, in her opinion.
@Tyki
"Such as?" Matt chuckles, as he leans forward, feeling the rage push at him. However, his contrary nature forced him to confront it, despite knowing that Mute could kill him in an instant. "Whilst I admire your excellent moral fiber in such a barren situation, the Tyranid I held in captivity were able to become completely immune to my weaponry in less than a day. If you believe your worlds are safe, then you are a fool. They will adapt to counter your technology, and soon the security of your worlds will be breached. If you truly believe that there are other means to stop these beings, then I'm open to your suggestions, but I can't think of any."

He sits down, and raises both hands. "Only a weapon of truly massive destruction can deal with this threat. Killing a fleet will only slow them down, and make them more powerful. This isn't an army, it's an infestation. One that can regrow completely, unless it's all wiped out at once."
@Tyki"I used to once possess a weapon capable of annihilating such a swarm. It was a sentient virus that infected not the body, but rather the soul and mind. An intangible curse that was passed on through thought, and erased beings from existence. Any time a being would think of another, the plague would spread. If introduced to a hive mind, it would instantly slaughter every single member of their species across the Multiverse." He smiles, as he leans down on the table. "Of course, this weapon is hidden deep within Ygdrassil, and I might require some help retrieving it. I believe this is the only weapon capable of truly dealing with the Tyranid threat, as they will inevitably adapt to whatever is used to stop them. After some time, I have no doubt they will become resistant to magic, and even create new forms capable of hunting down magical beings."
@kishin asura
Eh, it's a good song, I like it.
Vampire forces across the land were being decimated. Their leaders gone, their main forces taken down, they were scattered. Without the power of the Oldbloods backing them up they were unable to take down the armoured Purge forces. With Soldier and Purge working together, both forces could concentrate their full force on purging the vampires from society. Armies strode alongside each other, and while they never truly came to trust one another, Kami became known as a hero among SOLDIER as well, saving many lives. And despite his earlier reveal as a vampire, he retained the use of his suit, not showing his vampiric nature again.

Of course, there were elements within SOLDIER that were opposed to their cooperation. But the vampiric incursion had forced the authorities to ignore such naysayers. The purge were, after all, unparalleled vampire hunters.

A week after the battle that had revealed Kami's identity, Purge and SOLDIER forces had closed in on Oklahoma. For some unknown reason, the city had become the last resort for hundreds of vampires. They had fled to the city, overwhelming local defences, grouping from all over the country. This would be the last battle of the Night Wars, as the conflict between man and vampire had been called. Purge artillery slugged shells into the city, as walls of troops prepared to deal with the vampire horde that would undoubtedly storm forth from the city. And the battle ensued.

Fire and blade was exchanged, vampire might clashing against the inevitable tactical advance of the united forces of SOLDIER and the Purge, fledgelings being slaughtered by the heavy suppressive fire long before they were able to reach the front lines. It was a slaughter on a massive scale, an organized genocide. This was the fate of all vampires that had remained within the country, as their slaughter sparked a hatred within humanity. A hatred that would not die down for a hundred years. The fulfillment of Gabriel's predictions at the Council of Sire Kings.

Suddenly, there was a break in the fighting. The ranks of the vampires shot aside, as if being forced away by some invisible force. The ocean of bodies was parted, leaving a massive causeway, a single figure marching down it. Guns fell silent, as all eyes became focused on the vampire that slowly walked over the scarred grounds. The Purge immediately replied by charging him, only to fall to the ground. Seizures struck them, as they choked to death on their own tongues. A fearsome grip took hold of the minds of those present, as Gabriel smiled at them. The so-called Vampire God had emerged, and not a single bullet could touch him.

"You know, I liked this city. You blew up my favourite bar." He raises a hand, as ranks of humans drop to the ground unconscious. Their brains wiped by Gabriel's immense psychic force, like a wave of force traveling through the ranks. He crushed their resistance, and those that would be too hard to deal with simply died. He wiped their memories of the battle, leaving them to interpret it as they wished, and entire army conquered with by a single vampire. "They had amazing tequilas there."

In the history books, the battle would be remembered as a great victory. Those present never recalled most of the fight, but their mind filled in what they wanted to remember. The hundreds of dead vampires ascertained the belief that they had won, and it was recorded as such. The images that had been captured that day were kept from the public, hidden in the deepest archives of SOLDIER. Not a soul knew what had happened to Gabriel, nor the vampires that had been with him that day.

But there was no doubt that they would be back one day. When the world least expected it.
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