The Escapist Avatar Adventure: An Open RP (Now Re-Opened!)
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"Yeeeeaaahhh, See I reversed engineered this from your jet just....there wasn't much left after..." Doom stammered before Rip gave off a Death Glare.
"Hey, Metal Body, you Can't do shit!" He taunted as he pounded his chest like a ape.
Rip kicked him in the shin and nearly took his entire leg off.
He rolled on the ground in pain.
"AHHHHH my Footdiving Leg! Shit!...Ooooooooowwwwwwwww!!!"
"Hey, Metal Body, you Can't do shit!" He taunted as he pounded his chest like a ape.
Rip kicked him in the shin and nearly took his entire leg off.
He rolled on the ground in pain.
"AHHHHH my Footdiving Leg! Shit!...Ooooooooowwwwwwwww!!!"
"I'm above such petty ideals and motivations for conquest or control. You play with your big toys there and watch from on high as you destroy entire cities in your big chair. I fight for true strength and enlightenment". He wasn't impressed with her demeanor at all.
He turned to face Doom. "Be a good little Tin Tyrant and tell your boss I'm expecting this to be worth my time".
He turned to face Doom. "Be a good little Tin Tyrant and tell your boss I'm expecting this to be worth my time".
Rip smirked as doom rolled on the ground. "I take enjoyment in the pain of others. I hurt because i enjoy hurting. I kill because i enjoy taking lives. I will rule the world and bring about war because i enjoy it." She said and had finished repairing her jets. She then looked at him with an evil, sharp but perfect razor toothed grin. "I will drink blood because the taste is sweet." She finished before taking her repaired jets down from the table and placing them in supports she had made out of parts.
jumping into them, Rip grew a pair of raven ears on her head along with a raven tail. The engines then roared to life with new found vitality.
jumping into them, Rip grew a pair of raven ears on her head along with a raven tail. The engines then roared to life with new found vitality.
"Why would I do that? I can just shoot you from here." the guard answers as he cocks his rifle.
***
Doom forced a thumbs up as the duo prepared for take off.
"Wesker Here, Make sure you capture her alive and avoid all possible lethal attacks, I'll know if you go off course Miss Winkle..."
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Doom forced a thumbs up as the duo prepared for take off.
"Wesker Here, Make sure you capture her alive and avoid all possible lethal attacks, I'll know if you go off course Miss Winkle..."
Akuma was still unimpressed by her attempt at intimidation. "You will one day meet judgement for the suffering you have caused".
Metal wings sprouted from his back along with thrusters. He began to evelate and adjust to his new powers of flight. He turned to face tge hangar doors, then shot off.
Metal wings sprouted from his back along with thrusters. He began to evelate and adjust to his new powers of flight. He turned to face tge hangar doors, then shot off.
"I do what i do for the sake of doing it. The only other reason i'd do it was for Mein Reich. Now its time to bring about my own Reich in America." she said. Then the vampire strike witch heard wesker. "Of course sir. I won't fail you." she said then the engines roared even louder. A red rune formed around her and she looked down the runway to launch. "Streik Hexe, LAUNCH!" she shouted and took off down it and soon into the airspace above shadowland.
Doing flight checks, she found everything to be in working order.
Doing flight checks, she found everything to be in working order.
"Well, that may be true, but you didn't expect POCKET SAND!" Knife says, reaching into his pocket and throwing a handful of sand in the guards eyes. While he's blinded with pain (and sand) Knife draws his MTs and fires a shot at the guard, stunning him. Firing another shot at the lock, Knife steps out into the hallway and runs deeper into the building.
Hey, it's Boss and Edge again.
It's meant to look like a file Umbrella might have, for the curious.
Name: "Boss" is presumed to be an alias. Real name unknown.
Age: Unknown; appears to be in his early twenties, but that doesn't line up with the amount of time Edge seems to have known him. Information at hand suggests an age of at least forty-five.
Powers: Powerful telekinesis is his primary power. The upper limits of this power are unknown; he has, however, demonstrated enough power to create large (over 50 foot) tidal waves.
Boss is also capable of instantaneous teleportation, both of himself and others. Again, the upper limits of this power are unknown.
Boss has demonstrated that he may have a sixth sense, or clarvoyance. He has demonstrated the ability to sense the true nature of things, and can (presumably) see through illusions and lies.
Last, Boss has displayed incredible willpower. He will not succumb to fear or anger. It can be assumed that he has some level of defense against psychic assault.
Personality: Saguine. Extroverted and friendly. Is also clever and adaprable; tends to work to find the best solution to any given problem. Has displayed a grear hesitancy to kill.
Bio: Unknown.
Threat Level: VERY HIGH. Both his past and the absolute limits of his power are unknown.
Suggested Course of Action: DO NOT ENGAGE.
Age: Unknown; appears to be in his early twenties, but that doesn't line up with the amount of time Edge seems to have known him. Information at hand suggests an age of at least forty-five.
Powers: Powerful telekinesis is his primary power. The upper limits of this power are unknown; he has, however, demonstrated enough power to create large (over 50 foot) tidal waves.
Boss is also capable of instantaneous teleportation, both of himself and others. Again, the upper limits of this power are unknown.
Boss has demonstrated that he may have a sixth sense, or clarvoyance. He has demonstrated the ability to sense the true nature of things, and can (presumably) see through illusions and lies.
Last, Boss has displayed incredible willpower. He will not succumb to fear or anger. It can be assumed that he has some level of defense against psychic assault.
Personality: Saguine. Extroverted and friendly. Is also clever and adaprable; tends to work to find the best solution to any given problem. Has displayed a grear hesitancy to kill.
Bio: Unknown.
Threat Level: VERY HIGH. Both his past and the absolute limits of his power are unknown.
Suggested Course of Action: DO NOT ENGAGE.
Name: "Edge" is presumed to be an alias. Real name unknown.
Age: Unwilling to disclose; information at hand suggests he is between thirty-four and thirty-seven.
Powers: Edge uses 'Ninja Arts' to various effects; Fire distracts, Water heals, Wind moves, and Metal binds. There are specific techniques, but they are unknown at this time. Edge is also skilled in the use of many wepons, and has the power to hit any target with any thrown item; he has been known to throw weights of up to 130 pounds several miles at a time.
Edge is also extremely resistant to any kind of mental attack, due to what appears to be profound psychic scarring. It can be surmised that, at some point in his life, he was mentally assaulted by a powerful being on an hourly basis. It can be assumed that Edge has also undergone training to shield himself from psychic attack.
Personality: Phlegmic. Introverted and aloof. Has been described as lazy.
Bio: A close friend and ally of Boss. He will not disclose any more.
Threat Level: Medium-high. While not especially dangerous on his own, his skills and ability to resist brainwashing make him a distinct threat to the cause.
Suggested Course of Action: Kill on Sight.
Age: Unwilling to disclose; information at hand suggests he is between thirty-four and thirty-seven.
Powers: Edge uses 'Ninja Arts' to various effects; Fire distracts, Water heals, Wind moves, and Metal binds. There are specific techniques, but they are unknown at this time. Edge is also skilled in the use of many wepons, and has the power to hit any target with any thrown item; he has been known to throw weights of up to 130 pounds several miles at a time.
Edge is also extremely resistant to any kind of mental attack, due to what appears to be profound psychic scarring. It can be surmised that, at some point in his life, he was mentally assaulted by a powerful being on an hourly basis. It can be assumed that Edge has also undergone training to shield himself from psychic attack.
Personality: Phlegmic. Introverted and aloof. Has been described as lazy.
Bio: A close friend and ally of Boss. He will not disclose any more.
Threat Level: Medium-high. While not especially dangerous on his own, his skills and ability to resist brainwashing make him a distinct threat to the cause.
Suggested Course of Action: Kill on Sight.
It's meant to look like a file Umbrella might have, for the curious.
"Please." Boss said, stepping forward. "You don't even have to ask. Just point. A general direction will do."
"Great!" President Reynolds said. Turning to Tomoya, he asked, "The hell is this loser?"
"My name's Boss, Sir. I'm a big fan of your apperances on Celebrity Jeopardy."
"Great!" President Reynolds said. Turning to Tomoya, he asked, "The hell is this loser?"
"My name's Boss, Sir. I'm a big fan of your apperances on Celebrity Jeopardy."
Dillon considered his option, he really planned on stopping bison anyway.
"Very well, I shall assist you, however we will meet again to negotiate allegiances once Bison is dead."
Dillon then snapped his fingers the Rising Dawn had hidden itself using a Cloud generator and cloaking device.
A package dropped down, it contained special armor
customized black chain-mail, it would move with him so not to make a noise when he moved, but would stop plenty of sharp objects. steel toed black combat boots. and a bullet proof black trench coat, black leather golves that had a metal band along the knuckles but hidden inside the leather, and lastly black shades, prescription.
Dillon quickly changed behind some cover, he looked determined to get the job done his katana was strapped to his back along with his dart Rifle, Excalibur's scabbard hung at his belt.
"Take us there We'll sort this out, when we're through with him that asshole will wish he was never born."
"Very well, I shall assist you, however we will meet again to negotiate allegiances once Bison is dead."
Dillon then snapped his fingers the Rising Dawn had hidden itself using a Cloud generator and cloaking device.
A package dropped down, it contained special armor
customized black chain-mail, it would move with him so not to make a noise when he moved, but would stop plenty of sharp objects. steel toed black combat boots. and a bullet proof black trench coat, black leather golves that had a metal band along the knuckles but hidden inside the leather, and lastly black shades, prescription.
Dillon quickly changed behind some cover, he looked determined to get the job done his katana was strapped to his back along with his dart Rifle, Excalibur's scabbard hung at his belt.
"Take us there We'll sort this out, when we're through with him that asshole will wish he was never born."
As Tomoya had already left the room. He was still dressed in his space armor he got from the ship. As Tomoya arrived at the armory he had salutes and soldiers look at him. He just wanted armor at that is all. He took a spec ops black attire including the metal knee pads, bullet proof best, black jacket with his own emblem on it and black military pants with boots.
He put them all on with still everyone gazing at him. He sighed as he walked off to get changed. He then started to walk around awaiting for the call to go to the hanger.
He put them all on with still everyone gazing at him. He sighed as he walked off to get changed. He then started to walk around awaiting for the call to go to the hanger.
The computer I'm on at the moment isn't very kind on me opening spoiler boxes. If it can't wait, could you just PM me the details?
If anyone wants to 'run into' Knife, feel free to.
Shadow walked up beside Tomoya and said "I'm going to be assisting you on you.... journey?" he was wearing a new splinter cell suit he had found.
I'm gonna get the picture in a second just don't have it at the moment.
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"Not really a journey. We just need to kick Bison's ass so we can save the World again" Tomoya sighs with a smile and looked at the computer watch he had. "Lets go to the food place...i'm starving!" He said with a smirk as they both began to walk to the makeshift canteen.