90 blew her whistle loudly, trying to get everyone's attention.
"People we got our rail cannon Hq and there's someone who is going to murder us if we don't kill him first. Can we all just get on board so that we might look like we're doing something, don't get me wrong but the fireside chat thing just isn't my style."
she noticed the hedgehog asking questions. "Welcome to earth, population zero-in-less-than-48-hours. enjoy your stay."
Ardoris' eyes widened at this news, but he wasted little time and stepped into the train. He glanced around the interior, the strange and foreign devices reminding him of Eggman's base when he briefly worked with him and Tails' home when he briefly stayed with the young fox.
He managed to find a place to sit and sighed. There was still much to do, the wizard Chandler and his army of sonic recolors burning across the universe kidnapping women, killing off men and generally being a bunch of douchebags. He still had to recover the other swords of his order. Now on top of this, Ardoris had to find a means of retrieving Knuckles and Shadow from the void he'd escaped, as they still had the Crushing Mountain Claymore and the Fading Shadows Iaiken respectively.
And now some disaster prepared to befall the earth.
Caim gave the two newcomers a skeptical look, particularly to the new mage, BM. Caim never really liked magic users. Big egos, small minds. He felt... 'Something' about BM. He couldn't quite tell what it was, but he knew in his gut that it wasn't a happy feeling. The Sonic look-alike, Caim could care less about. He wasn't entirely sure of the original, but should the new one prove himself in battle, Caim would easily accept him.
After this brief line of thought, Caim gave a simple nod to the newcomers and entered 90's passenger area. Relaxing upon a seat, he asked, "Wake me if something important happens."
Reimu sat down as far away as she possibly could from Caim, noticing that he didn't seem to like her. "Just leave me alone for a bit," she said. "Not if it's less important that 'we're all about to die'." Despite that, she quietly gave Ardoris a once-over, then went back to ignoring the others.
Oh, sorry if I gave off the impression Caim couldn't stand Reimu. He doesn't like her attitude that's for certain. However, I can understand her being apprehensive. Caim isn't that friendly. On another note, I haven't been playing up the insanity sword-wound in a while so.... However, I've got some school to deal with at the moment, so I'll post that in a while
"So, tell me friends, the story of how Severin Sanguine, the only man who survived a battle with I, Tiberius the Conqueror, came to be," Tiberius asked the Four Wanderers. The Four had literally, "disrobed", donning black, long, baggy cargo pants, and skintight dark blue shirts. Chaos nudged Nothing, who pondered for a moment, then began the tale of Severin Sanguine.
"Ages ago, in the heart of the Seventh Crusade, a Norse Warrior and a Muslim Noblelady brought forth to this world a child that would shape Humanity for years to come. This was the birth of Severin Sanguine, who, in 1250, began his 766 year long trek across Earth.
The 5-year "Timeskip" in this RP occurred during the two-odd weeks when no one posted. Meaning that the RP is currently in the year 2016.
"The Black Plague ravaged Europe, killing off Severin's parents when he was twenty. He began to search the Earth for a higher meaning, saving as many as he could from the Plague, but losing many friends along his path. Whenever he stayed in one area for too long, they began to ask him how he never aged for all those years, calling him a demon and banishing him to the next town over, where the process was repeated. Eventually, he found solace in the Renaissance, where he found the woman of his dreams, the Pope's daughter. After a brutal battle across Italy against the groom half of her arranged marriage, Severin was proven across Europe as the finest fighter in the land. His Diamonds were not as you may have seen them today, while he was able to to most of what he can today with diamonds, the Planet Destroyer had much to learn before he would earn that title.
"Antonio Odio, the original husband, was a proud Elementalist himself, able to harden parts of his body into hardened Black Steel plates and blades, combined with high agility, created a true opponent for the young Severin. Once he died, the Wanderers began to take interest in Severin's life. The Elementalist took his family to live deep in the Black Forest in Germany, where he trained and stayed away from the outside world.
"When America revolted in the late 1700's, Severin was called upon by the Prussians to aid the revolutionaries. Severin, his wife, and his five children, departed across the ocean to America, where Severin had his first experience with gunpowder. He was shot the second he landed in America, and had it not been for some quick thinking, we would not be speaking of this legend now. Filled with rage, Severin performed a ritual that night, to sell his eye to his dead Devil Father for Ultimate Power. What happened next was extreme pain, as his right eye was torn from his, and his families, bodies and replaced with a hunk of gold that turned molten hot to form an eye of great power and focus.
"It was this eye that helped him lead the European force against Britain to fight for America's freedom, and the eye that helped him master the atom, the building block of elements. The Wanderers approached him, Chaos here, another named Doom, and the third was our Master, the Wanderer of Mastery.
"He joined under the guise of the Wanderer of Death, and lasted four years before he quit and returned to a quiet lifestyle in his true homeland, Sweden. He built an army of anti-Wanderers, and met us in small skirmishes across the world, trying to stop our advances where ever we tried to get a speck of influence and power. Us Wanderers were a formidable force, and we grew tired of this half-guerila war on Severin, so we invaded. At this point, Severin had acquired friends from across the globe with their own abilities and strengths, an epic battle raged across Severin's Fjord, where Castle Sanguine is right now. I wouldn't be surprised if that castle's foundation isn't supported by at least 200 Wanderers and Severin's old friends alike.
"The final battle was between Severin and Mastery, who dueled across the great chasm, splitting the Earth and ripping apart bodies to try and get an edge on the other. Mastery, to prove his point, slaughtered all of Severin's children, who at this point were centuries old as well and very skilled fighters themselves, save one. Drek was able to shove his fingers in his forearm artery, saving his life. Rex, Jake, Rebecca, and Sally were not as lucky. Severin, crippled from the loss, collapsed and wept openly on the battlefield as his friends died around him. Mastery, ever honorable, waited for his opponent to rise to continue their battle, when the waiting grew too long, and then-" Nothing was cut off by Chaos.
"And then I came up behind Severin and tore his arm off and ate it. I was instantly hit by boulder after boulder, buried in lava, and set upon by rabid Hell Beasts," Chaos interrupted, rubbing his tatoos, "These things keep the blood running through my veins, keep me alive. I took his arm, he nearly took my life. Had it not been for a noble sacrifice on Mastery's end, I wouldn't be here," Chaos sighed. Nothing continued the tale.
"Mastery quickly placed a lock on Chaos, keeping his vitals in check with a series in intricate tattoos that run all along his body. Severin took the chance and tore off Mastery's arms, sliced his thighs, and ripped our Lord's soul from his body. The year was 1919, the end of World War I, and Severin emerged the conquering Hero. He was forever dubbed as the Master Elementalist, and patrolled the Earth with his wife and remaining son, saving Humanity from Evil. It wasn't until he defeated Compassion's old squad in Siberia in the 80's that he earned the title, "Defender of Earth" by all the world governments.
"And you know the rest about Severin. Why we've decided to turn our backs on humans? We're sick of the Severin-loving masses, not only did he kill our Lord and King, but defiled the name of the Wanderers and has always been a constant thorn in our side for centuries to come. With his son now in power, pity and love will skyrocket, letting Drek feed sheeple masses that once ate from our hands. The time has come for us to put an end to the Sanguine legacy, the time has come for the Wanderers to rise again, the time has come for the Death of Drek Sanguine," Nothing finished, lying back in his chair and nearly breaking it.
Alice leaned forward and eyed the new members suspiciously, the number of anthropomorphic hedgehogs was beginning to become worrisome, and the constant ripping in space time had left the air ripe with sub-atomic residue that clouded her Alchemy. The Black Mage across her was... it was hard to describe, he was threatening but at the same time was absolutely adorable. The wizard hat, little yellow eyes and bright blue robe spoke of aristocracy and insanity.
Alice got up from her seat and moved next to the Black Mage and pulled on his hat, "Hey, you're an battle mage right?"
"Offensive Magic Specialist," he replied politely, his annoyance was only masked lightly.
Alice pulled a small worn parchment from her pocket and unfolded it, an ourosboros was drawn lightly on the paper and inscribed "one is all" within it's circular body. "Does this mean anything to you?"
Thanks for clearing that up. Reimu still probably thinks it's just something Caim has against her, though, so her avoiding him is/was totally in character, as far as I'm aware. Maybe she'll warm up to him later. She does that. Sometimes.
Standing up to stretch a bit, Reimu ambled over to where Ardoris was. "Hey, uh..." she started, then stopped, trying to remember the name of the blue hedgehog. Giving up, she asked, "Do you know an unnaturally fast blue hedgehog, by any chance? You seem a lot like him...Are there others besides you two? I mean, weirdly coloured animals?" Like the youkai, only they don't look human...Wonder if they're as dangerous, too.
"Sir, I hate to interrupt your meeting, but we have a missile inbound from Earth," EDI said to Tiberius. "Excuse me while I deal with this little problem," he told the Wanderers as he turned towards the main screen. "Fire a pair of disruptor torpedoes so it doesn't get close," he ordered his lieutenant.
"Right away Commander. Firing torpedoes 1 and 11 in 3... 2... 1... FIRE!" the lieutenant yelled. Tiberius watched on the main screen as the torpedoes left their tubes and headed straight for the missile. After about 5 minutes of nothing, there was a sudden flash of bright light and a large ball of flames. "So it was a nuke. I'm glad we've got EMP shielding otherwise we would be sitting ducks. Lieutenant, work with EDI and prepare an orbital bombardment using our MAC cannons. Set the target to Washington D.C., ten shells should be enough for complete obliteration," Tiberius ordered the two with some anger in his voice. He was going to show what it meant to make an enemy out of Tiberius.
Each shell impacts with a force equal to one nuke.
I know I need to stop nitpicking, since this is all just a story, and it makes me look like an asshole, something I really need to stop looking like, but...where did the nukes come from?
The shells themselves aren't nukes, their just solid metal all the way through. Their kinetic force makes them impact with the same amount of energy as a nuke going off. Hoped that cleared things up.
Black Mage took the piece of Parchment Alice had offered to him and studied it carefully. He handed it back to her and face her, his yellow eyes gleaming from underneath his hat. "It doesn't mean anything to me, but it is a very old, and very powerful magical artifact. I would normally inquire to study it and learn it's secrets, buuuuuut I'm already above it's power level so there's no point." He said. Then he leaned in closer so the brim of his hat was almost touching Alice's face and whispered quietly to her, "Oh, and I know what you are doing with your pentagrams. I'll stay quiet about them so as not to spook the others, mainly because I want to see you actually pull a Reverse Double Pentagram off and live to tell the tale. I might even help you, for a small price..." BM trailed off, leaning back to his original slouch and pulling his hat further down, shielding his eyes from the world once more.
Heh heh, small price indeed. If I could teach her to control her power to the fullest I could also corrupt her and we could RULE THE WORLD TOGETHER! Ooh, she's so much better than White Mage already!
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