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This is a link to a collab some people in the discord were planning on doing. The idea was to take down the rhino and the elephant using as many heroes as we can.

If you have ANY objections, even teeny tiny ones, let us know.

This collab can take a day or two or three or eight (hopefully not) but in the end it would be super cool, so don't feel super rushed. You can edit the collab when no one else is in there- that's fun of it. It's like a mini-forum except you can edit other people's stuff too.

Victory and Shift







Victory had taken to the streets, jogging in her full armor ushering civilians past her, shoving through them as they ran away from the conflict and she ran too it. Shrike had taken the bird down, the Rhino and the Elephant were in the next block over as far as she knew, but Victory had lost track of the Lion and the Snake.

"Does anyone have eyes on the snake or the lion?" She shouted into her headset, putting a hand up to her helmet, clicking in the button that projected her voice to her teammates. "I repeat, does anyone have eyes on the snake or the lion, over?"

High above the commotion on the ground a single crow glided along the wind, the only organic avian that hadn't been frightened off from the rampage in the streets and sky. With the mechanical bird that had once dominated the airs put down the little one-eyed crow swooped across the rooftop containing its metal frame, as well as Shrike. It flew in a tight circle overhead before dropping low, and when talons grasped onto the edge of the building they were far bigger than a simple bird's.

"Are you alright?" The words were mouthed to Shrike, not even audible in Shift's soft voice as the hero raised a feathered hand to press the button in her communicator. What was once a normal, if slightly bigger than average bird, now stood what was nearly a harpy from myth with long, downy black feathers along her arms, and legs that ended in vicious talons.

"The snake-" Shift's voice trembled slightly, clear even over the comm waves, "Has been dispatched by Draig and Witness. The lion I saw crushing cars-" A rather authentic 'caw' ripped from Shift's throat as from her advantage point atop the roof, nervous eye darting between Shrike and the streets below. A mere second later Wraith’s voice was filtering over their comms, making Shift's own words slightly panicked.

"Three – three blocks south of you, Victory! It's jaws are around Wraith!"

Victory narrowed her eyes at the news. "Thank you, Shift. En route." As opposed to the casual, welcoming manner of spekaing Alice Jefferson uses, Victory spoke with a steely determination.

Victory's armored silvery form erupted into a sprint, dodging between a few pedestrians. A crowd of officer workes parted as she ran thourgh them. There, Victory spotted the metallic king of the jungle. It had pounced on Ka'Van, it's missing foreleg giving it no pause as it attempted to crush through his shadowy shield.

"I need some assistance, please," Ka'van pleaded, as if there was a jar he could not open and not a giant metallic lion on top of him.

"On it," Victory radioed into him, sprinting into her engagement distance.

A shimmering glass-like javelin materializing in her right hand as she closed the distance. Converting her momentum into a mighty throw, the hard light javelin sung through the air, penetrating the lion's abdomen. With a roar of bursting static, the beast halted it's assault and glanced upwards, swiveling it's souless black eyes to Victory.

She summoned the javelin back into her right hand and threw it again, this time it glanced off the lion's armor. Still, she had gotten it's attention- the lion had to target it's new aggressor. Despite it's wound, the contraption roared again and did a three-legged leap towards Victory. Having predicted this action, Victory summoned forth a Hard Light wall in front of her, which the lion slammed into at full velocity. Grass spider-webbed across it's surface as the lion's nose smashed into it, halting it's mid-air momentum.

Another roar echoed through the air, rattling the windows of the nearby building. However this didn't come from the mechanical feline, but another predator prowling the streets. In a flurry of charging white fur an incredibly large polar bear leaped into the fray, even bigger than its normal size. The great weight of the creature slammed into the side of the mechanical lion, and with its missing leg the contraption went down with a newly formed dent. Immediately the bear's teeth went for the throat.

Sparks shot out as the powerful jaws began to crush the giant mechanoid's steel and wires, causing the one-eyed bear to flinch. With that one distraction the lion's back paw caught the bear by the leg, kicking it away - though a large chunk of its throat was torn out as well.

Almost as one the bear and lion rose, the former shaking its head before bristling, the latter now sparking wildly at its throat and hobbling to stay up. Shift nervously pawed the ground, four inch long claws leaving anxious grooves in the pavement as she prepared to engage once more. The little device nestled against the bear's inner arm was working overtime to keep the hero calm.

Seizing the moment, Victory dissipated the damaged Hard Light wall. The lion looked at Shift, then back over at Victory. As it reared it's ugly head, Victory saw the damaged section that was connectin the lion's head to it's body- the lion's head wobbled unsteadily.

"Guillotine!" Victory called out, hoping Shift would understand her plan. Victory summoned a rectangular blade sticking out of the ground behind the lion.

"Gwarf?" Was the reply, the polar bear tilting its head. however once the blade materialized the singular grey eye widened and a low rumble let forth. With a tensing of her muscles Shift leapt forward once again, a stuttering and scraping roar echoing forth from the lion's damaged throat in return. The two predators met head on, however rather than clash Shift clamped onto one of the thick cables hanging from the great mechanical beast's neck, sliding passed it. The near two thousand pounds of Shift jerked the lion's damaged body around, struggling to stay on its metal feet until finally, its chest touched the wall of hard light that Shift had slid by.

The polar bear reared up, still holding the cable in its jaws, and like that - Shift fell onto her back, her weight yanking the gaping throat of the lion onto the wall of light and decapitating it.

The head of the lion rolled to Victory's feet, where she stopped it with her boot.

"You okay over there, Wraith?" Victory spoke into her headset. Reassured of his health, the guillotine vanished and she jogged over to the massive polar bear, reached up and scratched it behind the ear.

"Good girl. Think you could take down an elephant?"

"Gwarf."
ok, good work so far.

on another note, i like relationship charts. they are fun to write.
@CaptainSully do you want to fight the elephant or fight the snake? I thought from your IC post Phoenix was going for the elephant.
should we have a list or something?

like if we can control literally every aspect of this, i mean, i dunno. that's kinda weird but ok. Everyone in the RP needs to be aware of who's doing what otherwise we'll be writing completely different things happening to the same robots or whatever.

Bird: eliminated

Snake: currently unchallenged

Rhino: slightly damaged, fighting Phoenix Dawn

Elephant: undamaged, fighting Phoenix Dawn

Lion: unchallenged

Omnicron could attack the Lion and the Snake while Epsilon takes down the Elephant and Rhino?
how is the bad guy gonna work? @Metronome are you gonna control him and make him counter attack?
In Hellpact 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Devyn Haverly


Devyn's cheeks stung with indignity at Lady Eve's childish behavior. Yeah, okay, whatever. Just ignore me. Yoou invite me to your house at midnight and get annoyed when I ask questions? Hmm? You haven't even told us your real name, "Lady Eve". I introduced myself to everyone else, didn't I? You invited me, sent me a mysterious letter to my house address and you don't even know my God damned name? Of course she does. She's just playing some kind of weird 18th century aristocratic power game because apparently this is the type of person I'll have to work with.

Devyn's internal tirade displayed on her face in the form of a brief raising of an eyebrow and the vanishing of her slight smile.

Eventually, Lady Eve thought it appropriate to stop giving her the cold shoulder.

"Well, Lady Eve, as everyone else already knows, my name is Devyn Haverly. Pleasure to meet you." The smile returned in the form of a smirk and when Lady Eve looked away Devyn tried to make eye contact with the other woman who decided to ask questions first. She raised both of her eyebrows quickly, in rapid succession, as if to say, "Look at this bigshot" in regards to Lady Eve. Devyn then noted her overuse of eyebrow related expression and cooled off a little bit.

Then the noblewoman left the mere commoners to talk amongst themselves as she played yet another power game, standing creepily in the corner, asking them to ignore her like a gothic camp counseler.

Of course, Devyn was still very much interested in the offer, so she went along with their hostess's game anyway. The woman named Erin who had apparently taken a strange affection to Morgan, who "didn't know her", immediately jumped to Alonzo for some reason.

"Well, okay, it's not me." Devyn said bluntly, still put off by Lady Eve. She didn't think it was Elizabeth because of Lady Eve's apparent offense at the both of tem, or the kid, but it might be Erin. Erin was weird, just like Lady Eve, but the whole Morgan thing was throwing her off. Alonzo asked reasonable questions, and hinted at himself not having a passport. Lady Eve then informed him of the information he wanted to know. He asked a lot of questions, reasonable ones, and seemed a stranger to Lady Eve. Mallaidh was way too awkward and unsure of herself to me the mole. Either that, or she was a phenominal actress and Devyn was totally fine with being duped by someone so talented. That left Ross, but Devyn caught a glimpse of the total surprise when he saw Lady Eve's demon. Again, either he was surprised, or a phenomical actor.

So, Devyn concluded in her mind, that left only one person who had the biggest chance of being the mole. Herself. She was there first, so the others would have an easier time believing her dialogue was scripted. She asked some questions that were not specific to herself, like some kind of expository plant. She thought she hid her annoyance at Lady Eve's actions pretty well, so they could think that was scripted too, or some kind of double bluff. Not to mention that she accidentally just said it wasn't her, even though that's exactly what the mole would say.

Hmm, hmm, hmm.

Devyn decided to come in low and slow.

"So, Mallaidh," Devyn said quietly, turning to face her as the others talked in an attempt to have a side conversation. "You okay over there? Little nervous?" Devyn's question was friendly enough, though one skilled at reading people might see in her eyes that although Devyn was genuinely attempting to be cordial and start small talk, it was also calculated.

"I'm a little nervous myself," Devyn lied with a nervous chuckle. "This whole thing feels like a dinner-theater."
@Shard@RumikoOhara@Duoya

Hello, our characters are all part of the same squad. we should do a collab after our first posts.
Alice Jefferson



Alice Jefferson was sitting on a comfy couch in her room, watching a cooking show and drinking the warm tea she had brewed herself. It was just after breakfast and she liked the tea in the morning. She looked down at her brown tea, when suddenly the beeper device attatched to her hip vibrating and- well, beeped. The message was dire indeed. Another loony was trying to take over the world again, God knows why.

While she was thinking this, she already had the sleek white boots of her battle suit on. In a moment's notice she had attatched the modern-armor to her chest, picked up the rest of her gear in her arms and began making her way down to the briefing room while strapping on a gauntlet.

Attentively, she listened to the quick briefing, eager to get started. The briefing finished as she snugly fit her left hand into the final finger of her left gauntlet, it's white and gold trim reflecting the lights above.

"All right, Omnicron, can you hear me?" She spoke with a friendly voice into her HIVEMIND device (ominous name for such a wonderful device). She spoke to her squadmates, Jane, Sydney, and Miles. She began striding down a long corridor, finishing putting on her armor and discussing her plan.

"Jane jelly, I'd like you to sticky up those big mean robots legs, sound good? Make it hard for them to move and easy for us to hit. I can help you out with that," She shoved her hand into her right gauntlet. Winking, a cup made of shimmering, clear-as-water glass appeared in the air for Jane to hop into. It hovered along behind Alice as she speedily walk down the hallway.

"Syndney, sweat pea, I'ma ask you to put a little focus on the civvies, okay? Roll the dice in favor of the people just tryna get outta the way. And maybe throw a little luck our way, too?" She finished clipping on her belt, securing the greaves of her armor firmly to herself.

"Miles, honey, you do you. Aim for the bits you think is right." With that, she held the helmet of the suit out in front of her, looking at it. It resembled a combination between a motor cycle helmet and a medieval helm. It was white, and around the glass visor was gold trim. Gripping it under her arm, Alice picked up the pace to a jog.

She stepped into one the elevators that would take the team downstairs and into the street, where Alice assumed a vehicle would be waiting.

"Y'all ready?" She asked one last time, waiting for her teammates to enter the elevator before pressing the button. The machine took them downstairs at a rapid pace.

Alice Jefferson clicked on the sleek white helmet, it's situational awareness UI coming to life. As she put the helmet on, one could catch a brief glimpse of the hardening of Alice's eyes and the tightening of a scowl on her face.

"Omnicron," Victory said, "Let's make this quick."
Victory is best at blocking damage, as well as limiting and containing enemies movement and actions, as well as protecting her own allies. She's probably more frontlines than other support heroes though so powerhouse can work.
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