IRL
"Or take a third Option: Ever read Batman? of course you have, It's "BATMAN". Well, I came up with a idea a while back for a arc and seeing how my characters seem to be acting of their own accord now out of Idea's I had, Hence that attack on Dillon, Now might be a good time to explain..." Darren said back as the topic moved from social worries to Plots.
"Cortex has been working on something called the Lazarus Pit, Basically what you get if you made Bath Salts from 1-up Mushrooms, Take a dip in it, come out completely cured of anything in the world, Even a case of Dead. All you need is a body." He explained, The perfect way to bring anyone back from the dead.
As Viscus was en rout to the moon, he began to pick up something in his sensors. something on the far side of the moon had created a massive amount of energy.
Moon Base
Daniel, Rip and a number of other strike witches were all readied with differet weapons that were far too large for any normal person to use. They all nodded, knowing what to do. The number of them flew through the red colored portal and it closed behind them.
Back with Viscus.
Viscus saw that the energy had disappeared, but quickly shut off his sensors because of a massive wall of light approaching him. the robot felt the wave pass over him. When he reactivated his sensors, the botot, who had rarly felt emotions, was in a complete and utter state of awe. Before him was a massive flagship of the new Reich.
The ship was visible from earth as a black shadow against the moon.
"Viscus, i detected you coming here in the old reality. Come and land in the base or i'll have my flagship blow you out of the sky faster than you could ever wish to try to backup." Daniel's voice said over the radio.
A squad of space witches flew out of the capitol ship and escorted him over the ship. Thats when the moon came into view.
On it was an extremely vast network of cities and roads, all under shielding. HE was escorted down to the moon's surface and then to a throne room. Daniel was sitting on the throne with rip next to him. He looked a bit more tough and well built than the last time anyone had seen him.
"So Viscus, what brings you to my moon base? to try and kill me? to bring an end to this prosperous peace? i don't think you'd want to do that. humanity is at its brightest light right now. We're an empire that stretches across the milkyway, with the second generation of born on world colonists."
if you try to attack, he'll just block it with a magical shield.
[hr] On earth All of the characters of the avatar adventure seemingly blacked out and awoke in a world that was dominated by germany. The black out had left them all continuing what they were doing, still standing as they were and in the middle of their sentences, but the world around them had changed. Though it was strange, people seemed happy with their lives. they didn't question the government as everyone was happy with it and humanity as in a golden age. Instructions were in english first, then german. TV's had german subtitles; english and german were taught since the start of school.
Yet even with all of this germanification, the old cultures were still intact. The skies however, had changed drastically. space elevators dotted across countries connecting to space stations high up above. Ships departing and leaving the atmosphere was common place now. Japan's influence as japanese had become the third most spoken language in the world behind english and german.
not facing Earth...I have no f*cking idea what is going on. (Also at college)
Tomoya - Blackhawke...yeah...[sub]yeah[/sub]
Getting tired of meeting the new guys, Tomoya decided he would do what he would usually do...go to the Blackhawke. After yet another bath Tomoya stepped out into the CIC/Command center with his formal commander uniform on. "It is official I guess...but I hate taking on a side role." Tomoya commented to no one as he sat down in the main Commander chair.
Shepard pointed towards a blast of some sorts. "Ugh...Commander. Is that yet another blast thing coming?" Shepard commented. Noticing the blast coming from the Earth/Moon base Tomoya started to yell. "Activate the shield of faith...some is happening." Tomoya said as he saw the Earth and the moon and etc being transformed to what it is now. Not effecting the Blackhawke due to shield Tomoya gasped.
"Shit...yet another event happened" Tomoya face palmed but had a sudden smirk."This is a good opportunity to send "Him" on his first mission." Shepard suddenly flinched, "Sir...last time he managed to injure more then half our forces in training! Why are you giving him a mission if he isn't ready!?" Shepard pleaded. "Nope...he's going to like this." Tomoya smirked
"Get the science team on speaker so we may release him from cyro."
Dun worry. The Blackhawke/Tomoya/everyone related is staying out of this arch. This is just to introduce yet another new character of mine.
Dillon Dani, luna and thew sleeping T-X-D all sat around a fire.
Dillon had been healed by a portable healing array he had Excalibur and red fear.
he had retrieved his gear, full chain-mail, armored coat, combat boots.
"I think something is going on outside this island tends to be protected by the quantum generator i reverse engineered from My Ipod, Now I'm going to go see Amaya, I'm healed and I need to see her and if any of you try and stop me you'll regret digging me out."
he then headed to the house and knocked on ths afe
"This is master code, RKDS, Open now, Activate Over-Ride."
with that the vault that held Amaya was opened
Dillon looked inside hoping to see his wife.
Location: Rising Dawn
Slindis felt an odd wave as the temporal flux hit. Something had changed, but the names didn't feel familiar. However, she was able to understand the languages being spoken clearly. It seemed ever since she had been in that relatively peaceful area with all the speaking ponies, understanding people hadn't been too much of a problem. The benefits of being able to communicate so easily were enough to outweigh the questions in her head.
She approached Kurumu while the succubus was fluttering around in the hallway. [color=c20000]"Excuse me, but what in Siberys is a Nazi?"[/color]
Location: Hangar
Tajuh was sleeping inside the cockpit of a mobile suit as the purple-haired man was drawn to a computer screen flashing with a yellow border and the text Temporal Anomaly flashing. As he read further on the changes, he frowned. It's time to see if she can get intel in a new world... He quickly wrote some false documents in that universe to ensure that Slindis wouldn't run into any issues, and even G-Corp wouldn't find any inconsistencies in his work.
"Jake... do you think that Akane would still look at me the same way she does if she found out that I was really something else? That I was hiding something from her?" Gabrielle asked. "Hey Jake! Hey T! They started a new Arc." Mark said as he explained what was going on.
Leaning in close to answer the Shadow Knight's question, Jake spoke lightly. "I know your secret. I don't like doing this, but I feel reflection is best here. Who are you? Do you think you are the Yokai from so long ago, or are you Gabrielle D'Arcangelo, Shadow Knight and lover? I can not speak for Akane, she is her own person. I dare say it, but at this point you probably know her better than I do."
Mark poked his head out and announced the new arc had begun.
"Oh great. Space Nazis. Let the wacky adventures recommence! Oh wait, I don't have a character in the AA 'verse at the moment. Hmmmmm. Thinking time!" Jake said sarcastically, the glee unhidden in his voice.
[hr]
Akane and Aftan shared the sunrise over the desert, the pair deep in meditation yet with eyes open, lost and yet home, In Amber Clad like Goddesses of old.
"Times, places and ages long past,
The Darkness ended yet risen anew.
Yet night and demons simply shan't last,
Felled by the might of the brave few.
Once more with feeling,
Once more for you.
Stand together and fight,
We brave souls, we lucky few."
She quickly gave Jake a kiss on the cheek and thanked him... "It is times like this that I wonder if my life would have been better as a simple civilian."
C-130 Cargo Bay
Jake blushed a little as Gabrielle kissed him on the cheek. He was a man of honour and good virtues, but very unused to be being thanked for his services and advice. "Bugger, most chicks just use me then throw me away. And they wonder why I stopped caring about their boyfriend and friend issues years ago, heh." The Author said to no-one in particular.
[hr]
Akane chuckled at her White Knight. "What, and never have met me, shared dinner under the stars, seen the sunrise over the desert, fight and save the world? Fly around in an airship? No, a civilian would never do such things, but rather toil away in a life of little meaning. We should really go and drag our other Knight out here, she sleeps too much and is missing the rising fires of life"
A simple laugh came out of Shaun's mouth as he saw Mark's post. "HA~!" Shaun laughed as he began to type the introduction of the new guy in his group. "This is gonna be fun!" Shaun said as he began to type up his new character.
Tomoya - Blackhawke CIC.
Tomoya got the lead scientist on the phone. "Haruma, get Storm out of his cell and get him used to this world's gravity and give him some training too." Tomoya orders. "But sir you know tha-" Haruma was cut off by Tomoya again. "I know he injured half of the army within the ship...yes both angel and human.......and destroyed your personal garden, I already said sorry about that! Now will you open him up? ....Good, I'll be down to greet him."
Storm/Blackhawke science team - Science labs.
Haruma sighed as he got off the comms with the Commander. He walked to a special room and entered inside. It was one of the more specialized rooms in the science departments, it was special for this one man. Walking in Haruma could clearly see the pod containing the green armored man.
"Okay guys...open him up and stand back, he may be angry about last time." Haruma warned the other scientists. The pod cracked open and a yawn came out. "Ugh....how long was I out?" Storm said as he said out the pod and the science team began running tests on his armor and mind. "Okay...I won't try to hurt anyone...yet. So why am I out!?" Storm demanded but learned from his past mistake. "The Commander has a mission for you. Go to the dojo after this for some training and then the commander will speak to you." Haruma said as he left to work on his projects.
Storm/Tomoya - Holographic dojo.
After a few minutes the tests were done and Storm began walking fast to the holographic training room. After getting in the center of the room it changed to a futuristic warehouse. "What's this about!?" Storm said as a group of soldiers entered looking scared of the spartan in front of them.
Code:
"Commencing training 01"
the AI spoke out. Storm cracked his knuckles and chuckled. "Oh...this going to be fun." He said walking behind a nearby crate. One of the soldier looked behind it shortly after. "He isn't here!". Tomoya was in the control room for the chamber looking upon the soldiers with sadness. "Lets see if this will put them in shape..." Tomoya smiled.
(This but without a girls voice..or them thinking he's a girl.)
After the last man was beaten the floor turned back into basic mode and Tomoya was already in front of him. Storm immediately saluted and so did the other soldiers except real slowly and one or two bent in the wrong direction. "Soldiers dismissed to the infirmary." The soldiers did as they were told muttering about pain and broken balls. "At ease Storm." Tomoya said and Storm obeyed. "Did I deal out the punishment good or what!?" Storm said and had his hidden grin revealed as he removed his helmet.
"Yes...they screwed up lunch on purpose and gave half the crew on this ship diarrhea because they were chosen...and they are the worst squad we have on this ship at one point!" Tomoya said half annoyed. "So that what happened when I was asleep....but you needed me Commander?" Storm cut to the chase. "Indeed, the world we guard is under attack...or changed. I'll tell you the plan and then you can get to your drop pod." Tomoya said as Storm and himself walked together talking about what happened when he was in his pod.
Name: Shaun "Storm" Pittman. (It comes from a couple of RPs I have done...feels natural)
Code name: Storm-178
Age: 21. (Year: 2532 in the Halo universe)
Race: Human.
Gender: Male.
Class: Spartan IV.
Rank: Is also a corporal II if you want to know!
Morality: Lawful/Chaotic good.
Origin: Halo universe/Halo effect RP.
color: Green
Weapons: Double pistols, a M90 Close Assault Weapon System (Shotgun) and a energy sword. Be warned though, Storm likes to get in close with his fists.
Equipment: MJOLNIR Powered Assault Armor [GEN2] (With Recon helmet and is incredibly strong) and a jet pack located inside his armor.
Skills: Master at CQC with a mix of military and martial arts, beyond master of bladed weapons and is good at technology (He comes from the future!).
Powers: Slow regeration (Cause he is a spartan), uber-strength (Can flip a tank and more), super speed, agile and etc that a super human can do.
Weakness: Practically a super human but can be stabbed, shot, burned and etc. Also is super unstealth when in daytime.
Appearance (With armor):
Appearance: Hair: Medium light brown hair with long fringe, a young face, athletic build, average spartan IV height and weight, unique blue eyes and a scar on his left arm and a scar across his left eye (First time he played with an energy sword).
Personality: Storm is generally your lazy soldier amongst the group who won't feel like doing the smallest things when they are at home or lounging around. On the field, Storm can be determined (To get home) and save the world if needed too. If an order require Storm from stop helping innocents, he will surly disobey it and help those in need. He also gets angry when someone tries to kill or disregard innocents or evil. Can be motivated to help others if they are in danger or so.
Bio: Born in 2532 on November the 1st and later recruited from the orphanage in 2605 at the age of 4 and a half. Of course from there he became Storm-178 and a kind-hearted trouble maker student.
Storm's parents were both in the military and were very well respected leaders. The duo were a team and treated the companies they were in with great respect. At an early age, Storm's parents were both killed in combat. This caused detachment from older characters and figures in his life.
In the future Storm became the spartan he is now, respected by half the military and hated by the other. Storm is loved because of his kind heart and deadly skills in CQC and hated because he can disobey orders from the best position if it means helping people out.
Over the last couple of years, Storm has a strong relationship with multiple humans, spartans and even covenant and still keeps in contact to this very day.
Storm was on a UNSC ship for a number of years. The ship actually crashed on a distant moon and the Blackhawke picked him up, training him over the years. Now it is time for his first mission.
Red Mage sat down in his chair near the window and looked out toward the German dominated world. "Ms. Cwanuld is still very inexperienced. She is not what I asked of Eden."
BlackHarte reared up on his hind legs and watched his old master muse.
"Guide her BlackHarte, she will have to become accustomed to her own magic. Let her be with the Rising Dawn, they will foster her until she can fix the disaster that is our home." The Red Mage faded from sight.
"It will be done," BlackHarte replied.
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Kyre sat down on the bed and looked around. Metal, and wood furnishings and more strange gadgets that she was not familiar with. The world outside her window teemed with great metal spires and flying machines. She sighed and took off her mask and placed it on the bed. She picked up Fang and held the dagger flat to her face so she could see her reflection, and brushed the hair from her right side.
Her right eye was white, and a purple circle took the place of where an iris might have been. The circle was inscribed with countless runes and symbols, all of them arranged in concentric circles.
"I order you to put down the blade," Kyre whispered. In a sudden spasm, the muscles in her arm seized up. She tried to keep Fang held, but the more she resisted, the greater the pain became. Up until it became blinding, and she dropped her arm. And when she released the dagger from her grip, a wave of pleasure washed over her.
"Disregard order," she whispered through heavy breaths. Her face was flushed red, and sweat plastered her hair to her forehead. Kyre picked up Fang and gazed at her reflection again. "This one hates this," she muttered before falling into sleep. Her mask lay to the side of her bare face.
The Moon
Viscus watched though uncaring sensors as Reality changed before he was bought both Daniel and Rip.
Code:
[sub][Power Level : Unable to read : Do not engage][/sub]
His scanners said as he examined the New Lord Daniel.
Code:
Attention Subjects:
<Rip Van Winkle of Der Zweite Prototype Panzertruppe Division, experimental Panzerkampfwagen III Streik Hexe>
I am the Viscus MkII., Member of the Bernstein Cartel and CEO of Advanced Idea Mechanics. I was unable to reach the both of you before you altered the Timeline by enacting what my files call "Godwin Law of Time Travel". I request to use your portal to be sent before you changed the Timeline in order to
Code:
>1. Ensure the Founding of HYDRA, a Nazi R&D Division that in turn became AIM, Allowing me to exist in this world.
Code:
>2. To advance the rate at which the Nazi's in this Reality advanced Technologically, Granting you more advanced Technology in the present.
Code:
>3. To prevent any attempts to change Time by the Heroes, Which may result in the Destruction of HYDRA and the effects it would cause.
Code:
This offer will benefit both parties in the Present, but if you do not comply, Several of my AI Copies remain in this world and will proceed to disrupt your current operations by Overriding key Weapons Systems and discharging on your forces.
Do you Comply: Yes/No?
>_
The Android flatout demanded from the New Ruler of Earth, his calculations stating that there was a 50% chance of his refusal.
Code:
"Addendum: Subject:
<Rip Van Winkle of Der Zweite Prototype Panzertruppe Division, experimental Panzerkampfwagen III Streik Hexe>
Will know the Viscus MkII. better as:
He started before a Black Visor in the shape of a pair of sunglasses unfolded over his eyes.
Code:
: The AI based of a Brain Scan of Subject:
:During the Short Lived Bison Empire.
He added, briefly taking on the voice of his former self, much to Rip's surprise.
Teri read the most recent posts in AA, finally coming out of her mild stupor of hanging with the multiple characters from AA, and then looked up to the family (Ton Ton still perched on her shoulder), asking, "Hey, you lot! It looks like a new Arc has started up... Do you guys want to go back to AA? I mean, I understand if you don't but..."
Caim waved his hand dismissively, typing on the PDA:
Code:
[color=darkblue]"No need to say anything. I'm fine with going back. It's boring here, not to mention a few people here.... I'd rather not be around."[/color]
His teeth gritted at the thought of Darren's control of Bruiser and various other enemies he, Angelus and Cadolbolg had to deal with.
Angelus placed a hand on Caim's shoulder and looked to Teri, "Furthermore, this fool would not last long without my hand to keep him out of trouble... I will go back as well. Now, Cadolbolg, are you coming with us too? Your father and I would understand if you wanted to stay out of battle..."
Teri nodded, and looked to Ton Ton, "Do you want to go back as well? You may learn something new..."
Ton Ton nodded, "Yup. I'll find my own way back to Mistress. I don't think she'd really approve of me taking the easy way out. Like you said, I could think of this as training. I'll kick that Daemon's butt when I get home!"
With a smile, Teri began to type, and the little family began to glow in a teleporting light...
As the Archangel Commander Tomoya and Corporal II Spartan Storm-178 walked along the hanger towards the drop pod area they talked about what happened while he was out. "Shit...a lot of things have happened. How many year though?" Storm aced his Commander. "Not many years have gone by since we picked you up. The ship got an upgrade back at HQ a while back...that's why its this big." Tomoya said as each soldier saluted as the two went by.
Storm was probably the best combat operative on the ship obviously second to Tomoya himself, but surprisingly even beat Shepard even though that was because Storm punched him through the ship and into space. "So those guys back there were the worst troops on the ship?" Storm asked but got a nod straight away. "Indeed they are, we picked them up from your world. They keep talking about some war between Red and Blue...which is stupid because we don't have that here...still they try to kill each other. Even team killed each other sometimes. *Sigh* Good thing we have a good medical team." Tomoya sighed and began to look tired.
The two got to Storm's personal area filled with a room for him, an armoury and the drop pod. Still out of his suit, Storm went inside the machine and it quickly built the suit around his body. The helmet came down and Storm decided to collect his weapons. "Two pistols, one shotgun and an energy sword...with extra ammo." Storm said, the helmet hiding his smirk.
Getting into the pod and bracing himself, Tomoya walked to the opening. "Your objective is to find out how and why this has happened to Earth and to revert it back or stop it...try finding the heroes but I doubt they will be any help." Tomoya said. "Good...I hated working in a team anyway." Storm added. "Good luck, and God bless you." Tomoya said to him as he grabbed the hatch. "I don't need luck." Storm said in a cocky tone before the hatch was closed.
The pod was suddenly ejected from the ship and flew quickly to planet Earth which was under space-nazi rule.
Jake stood and shook hands with Caim and Angelus before they left. "Goodbye, it was an honour to meet you both, Red and Caim. May your swords never be dull Bloodknight, and may the wind always flow under your wings Red Dragon. Good Luck and Good Hunting." Jake said, offering them a salute as they began to glow. "Farewell Cadolbolg and Ton Ton! Be safe!"
[hr] "Aftan, stand fast. Let it explain itself, before I deem it's life forfiet." Akane said, the biterness profound in her voice.
Jack stepped out of the plane and stood at a distance from the three girls, watching them like a hawk. He could feel the pain radiating from his daughter, and he didn't feeling that...
But he resolved not to act before she did. It was her fight, for now.
After they had gotten to the pub and teleported, Shadow entered the Rising Dawn followed closely by Taytum CJ bringing up the rear. As they entered they saw that there was no one close to where they were at. So they decided to set out and find someone. To at least explain whats going on this time.
Teri smiled sadly as the little family disappeared from view into the AA world, knowing that they would be able to do better in that realm. "Good luck guys..."
Teri's attention was snapped back when she felt Mark's presence by her, and looked on to the now fussing Knights...
"Well, as much as I hate to say this, Mark, but you may need to let them figure things out for themselves... Now, should we get to Darren? He'd be happy to know that Caim is gone..." She said that last part a little wistfully, still feeling the tiniest bit of bittersweetness of doing the right thing for her characters.
There was a flash of light, and the Caerleon family; consisting of the Blood Knight, Dragon and Turtle, as well as the guest of the Tonberry; arrived in the Canteen of the Rising Dawn.
There was a flash of light, and the Caerleon family; consisting of the Blood Knight, Dragon and Turtle, as well as the guest of the Tonberry; arrived in the Canteen of the Rising Dawn.
Slindis approached the small group. [color=c20000]"Excuse me if this sounds odd, but what's a Nazi? Something's telling me that they have control here, and I haven't the faintest clue what they are. If we could do some ground work and gather some information from the lower-class areas, we could find out some more information on them."[/color]
Just around this time, Kyre wandered into the Canteen. Her hair was pulled back into a small ponytail, and her mask hung from her hip. She looked dazed, but awake. She wasn't wearing her leathers anymore, now she wore a cloth vest over a silk tunic. Her leggings were now loose pants, yet she still wore her combat boots. She had a piece of black cloth wrapped around her head to cover her right eye.
"This commotion about 'Nazi's,' this one would also like to know the situation."
BlackHarte scooted over from the window to Kyre's side, the technomorph was determined to keep company to his new master.
Dimension: The Really Real World
Location: Phoenix Mesa Gateway Airport
Time: Morning
Note: Talking Darren out of the Closet and Leaving for Northern California.
Jake walked past Mark on his way to the cockpit and smacked the idiot upside the head. "It's safe Darren, Teri sent them back to the AA. Mark, don't be a dick. Now then, get out here so I can commence take-off preparations, unless any of you know how to fly. Our pilot left us for the AA." Jake said, taking sympathy upon the hapless Writer in the cooler.
[hr]
Akane looked upon the broken vampire before her. Her voice shook with quiet rage as she spoke. "You... Killed the first person I opened up and truly loved to in half a millenium. The first person I cared about in over 450 years. Then, you made me fall in love with you, honest to the spirits fall in love, and now you betray that love as an imposter? I can deal with you being a vampire... But a traitor? Why would you reveal this? Who are you anymore? Are you this Yokai, a true vampire, are you Gabrielle the Shadow Knight? How can I trust you? How can I still love you? You pretended to be my family, Traitor!"
Akane turned her head away, and Kokoa could see the tears streaming down her face.
Teri gave a small sigh, but shot Jake a smile. It was good to see someone taking a small bit of seriousness to Darren's struggles. Being pulverized by a madman was no laughing matter when you're on the receiving end of the abuse. She had known that first hand in Drakengard 2. "Caim was a real pain in the ass in that game... Good thing that version isn't canon in AA... Really, Darren, it's okay to come out. I sent him, Angelus and Ton Ton back to AA. As far as I know, there's no need for them to be here again. You can come out nice and easy. Please? I did try to stop Caim from attacking you, but you know he doesn't listen..."
captcha: dragon with matches
"I think Diablo's theories about Captcha are right..."
Sav read the message from Mark with some amusement. They would be arriving soon. He looked out at his work, it was a large circle made of black iron filings. In the center was a small alter, surrounded a small faerie ring of saplings. Sav smiled to himself, a Pagan burial for two magicians. It seemed most fitting. He put away his iPhone and began to walk back to the park entrance, knowing that no one would mind the new additions to the forest.
BlackHarte warbled softly, "This reality is mostly dominated by machinery. We would be able to integrate ourselves into the Nazi networking systems and work from there."
Kyre looked down at the technomorph and held her head, a splitting headache was ravaging her will.\, "A magus tell this one what the creature is saying." Kyre stumbled for a moment before regaining her posture, "and perhaps also pain relievers. This one is hurting in the mind."
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