The Escapist Avatar Adventure: An Open RP (Now Re-Opened!)

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

"Where'd I put the Garlic?"

Wesker began to break out in dance to the horrible music as Doom nearly hurt himself from laughing so much.
[color=004e00]"HAHAHAHHA! OH DOOM LOVES THIS GUY! HAHAAHAH!"[/color] He laughed as Wesker began to break out moves Stella taught him when she forced him to ballet dance.
Responding to Alucards Arrival, Viscus arrived in one of his Combat Armours.

"Intruder Detected : State and identify or face termination."

He ordered as his shoulder mounted minigun began to spin, aimed right at Alucard's head.

[sub][Subject Classed as "Vampire" : Arming Base Countermeasures Routine-1099][/sub]

 

[bluerocker]

"Oh Caim, it's you. The others are ready to go I take it?" Jake asked as he slung the M4 back and got up, walking up to the swordsman.

The warrior nodded, but kept Slaughterism unsheathed, weary of any unknown enemies. When they approached the entrance to the plane, Caim pointed the green blade lazily at Jake;

"I've been asked to train you in the art of swordsmanship. If you do not want to flail like a child with that blade in hand; then come talk to me."

With that, Caim wandered back to his post a little ways away from Darren and Teri's conversation.

Speaking of...

Angelus sighed, and said to the young Writer; "If you won't tell him, then I shall..."

Teri's frown deepened, and she turned away from Angelus, waiting for the dragon to spill the beans. The dragon shook her head, and said to Darren, "Since the incident, she's been rendered mute. Thus the need to write everything. If you don't believe me, try to get her to say something. All that will come out will be hot air."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Not speaking of...

"What?!...But How?...I mean..Oh god..." Darren panicked, dozens of horrible ways Bruiser might have done it.
He got up and began pacing across the room, massaging his head and cursing himself as he did.
"...How'd he do it?....What did he do?..." He asked, braced for the worse imaginable.

 

[bluerocker]

Hey, at least Teri can relate with her old Hero even better now!

Angelus growled at Darren, "Don't be so mellow-dramatic! It'll only make her feel worse! No... Bruiser did nothing to her. Doesn't mean he didn't try, but no harm came to her. My guess is shock. The girl has been through an emotional hurricane; flitting from one extreme to the next. A weaker will would have broken completely."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Yeah

Darren let out a sigh of relief at the fact she was psychically unharmed.
"Oh there is a god...Teri...Words cannot describe how sorry I am for letting this happen. You too, Angelus. Just I will spend the rest of my life, from this point on, making it up to the two of you. Name anything that can possibly do: Throw myself off a cliff, boil myself alive, listen to Justin Bieber, ANYTHING That can I possibly do." He begged as he held back tears.

 

[Sgt_Jakeman214]

Jake is gonna kick ass one day... Thanks to Caim.

Jake watched Darren being Darren with a small frown on his face. "First things mate, you can calm yourself down. She's safe now, and we've got all the time in the world to heal, all of us. Alright everyone, I'm gonna go start us up and get us airborne and going home... That feels weird. Well, back to the Island we claimed. Caim, thank you. I'll be back down once I get the autopilot on. No better time than now, it's a 5 hour flight."

About 10 minutes later they rumbled into the air, and 15 minutes after that they reached cruising altitude. Jake returned to the cargo deck and faced Caim. He took out the sword by its sheath and presented it to Caim. "I'm ready to learn now Caim. Akane gave it to me, and I have no clue if it has any powers or anything. It feels right in my hands though when I hold it. I haven't named it yet either."

 

[bluerocker]

Which brings us to Teri's reasoning...

Teri's face melted from angry to sad again upon Darren's confession. There was a little bit more scribbling, and she held up the tablet, which said:

"[b]That! That's[/b] what I wanted to talk to you about. I wanted you to know that myself and Angelus didn't want any recompense for what happened. Well, at least I don't want anything. It's really upsetting to see you always beat yourself up! If you keep going on like that... You're my friend, Darren, and I want you to be happy. Or at least, a less guilt-ridden..."

Yes... My apprentice! Fear the Caim's power!

Caim smiled, finally being able to use his sword skills; and typed,

"Well, magic weapons happen to be my specialty. Come, let us train. I'll make a fighter out of you yet."

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Fair enough

Darren let out another long sigh after Teri's speech/Wall of text.
"....Guess I'm sorry for that too, just between Slenderman and This, I'm just losing my mind. Always was emotional, Just easier to hide it though Text on a Screen...You k-OH MY GOD! I-i didn't mean it like that...oooyyyyy...."
A loud tump could be heard though-out the plane as He facedesked at his remark.
"...I need a drink, you want a drink?" He asked without lifting his head up as a Bottle and Shot glass came into being.
"...Whoa....damn light-headness...ness..." He said as he poured himself a shot and downed it.

 

[Ninjamedic]

UNIT HQ, London

As news of the carnage in New York unfolded, a group of officers were standing at a table, gauging the positions and scale of the invasion forces.


"How many?"
"We haven't a final count Sir. But That is definitely an Angel fleet and Army."
"Well then, that can only mean one person is behind this. Do we have confirmed ID?"
"Yes Sir. It's him."
"Well then." Richardson slammed his hand on a button at the end of an array of alert triggers. The label above the button read: Angelfall.


The room soon blazed with red lights and alarms, officers and soldiers immediately began scrambling to their memorised positions. "Alright Gentlemen and Gentlewomen! This is the real deal, you've all been prepared for this eventuality. I want all troops prepared in the next five minutes. You all know the Drill" Richardson flash-stepped down the stairs to join up with the senior officers as they organized for the oncoming onslaught. "I want the Valiant, Constitution, Defiant and Victory all aribourne now, time to save the world boys and girls. "

"Sir, if by "Save the World", do you actually mean "hold the line long enough so that the rest of the Mystery Machine shows up and actually does the main work?" "You get an A1, I want hails spammed at their ship every five minutes. Find West if you can, he's our one contact with them. " They stood outside the main building, observing the loading of VTOLS and jets.

Soon after, the Valiant appeared in the sky. "This is the best we have?" "We may have an ace up our sleeve, hopefully. " A VTOL strafed over to the group standing at the building front. Richardson jumped on to the craft. "Gentlemen, Who Dares Wins. " The VTOL launched to the sky to join the Skyship. With that, the fleet began to assemble. He sat, opposite a group of SAS.
"Captain MacMillan"
"Lovely afternoon we're having".
"Indeed." He brought his attention to footage of the Dark Angel on his phone.

"I am the Archangel of Darkness, and you will fear!"

"Fantastic, planetary threat and he can't even talk right."

 

[bluerocker]

Teri probably wouldn't get it either...

Teri's head tilted in confusion, and then she broke out in a fit of silent giggles,

"Hiding behind a screen? Good one! Don't be sorry, Darren. I thought that was pretty funny! Hmn... As far as drinks go; I like wine myself; or some Kraken rum."

Speaking of the devil; two bottles appeared next to the girl; with which she poured for herself and Angelus.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Snip

Darren was grateful she didn't take offence to that last comment, He was most likely going to spend the next few days watching everything he said or did around her.
"......So....Sorry for bringing this up but....Is he dead or...[sub]Sorry[/sub]" He asked as he ran his finger around the edge of his shot glass before refilling it.

 

[bluerocker]

Drinking buddy time!

Teri took another shot of the rum, with a mildly morose expression crossing her features for a moment; perhaps from the rum's taste. She was about to start writing, only to be stopped by the dragon; "I saw him decapitated after a slew of brutal attacks. It's fairly safe to say that the brute is dead. Good riddance, in my eyes."

Teri nodded slowly, and wrote;

"It was... Surreal to see someone die like that. I know I write all the time about Caim or Angelus killing people but... To see Bruiser being dismembered like that... It was a strange sight for me... You know what I mean?"

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Yep....
Yep.....
Hu-uh....

Darren was stunned for a moment at the fact they actually killed him.
"...You really did it?...Huh...It's not that I'm not glad just....Damn, that guy is like...REALLY hard to kill....huh...man..." He stammered as he downed 2 more shots in rapid succession.
"...Still...At least he isn't coming back. I know in your Realm, Death is considered more a inconvenience then the actual end. Rugal for example.." He said, recalling all the ways he cheated death time and again.
"...Hey, Angelus...if I was to tell you that something was going to happen to Rugal that would make him a "Hero"....What would you say?..."

 

[StormShaun]

Dark Tomoya.
Location: New York.
Time: 11 am. Black sky and no rain.

Blood was spilling in the streets of New York. The military have now focused most of it's forces on the battle but have no luck penetrating the barrier which is the angel ships. The ground forces were still working with killing everyone. One platoon came beside Tomoya as he sat on a random corpse and drank whisky and coke (Note: Now this is evil) in both hands.

"Sir, what should we do after we eliminate everyone outside?" One soldier asked, Tomoya sighed and thought up of something. "Once we get to that stage you plant a nuke here, and when this place is a crater put that so called rage virus that Ken made in the surrounding areas and the crater itself." Tomoya said as he got off the corpse, "This stuff tastes like shit!" and threw the whisky bottle at a random straggler which knocked him out. "Inject him with the virus first...but before that cut off his genitals with something." Tomoya said as he waved goodbye.

The darkness that was Tomoya knew that his very own writer will send someone in soon, and the other writers will send their merry party in as well. "Well...I think I'll give them a spotlight when they face me...but I'll make it short so the bomb has enough time." Tomoya laughed as he walked into a near by building to kill any survivors. "Hmmm...do I smell the blood of someone familiar...or is that all of the blood on me?" Tomoya said as he checked his computer watch and saw everything was what he predicted.

Spoiler: Another nice picture.

Shaun, Riki and Kud.
Location: Shaun's room, Western Australia, the (Un)Real World.
Time: Time to go.

After they had finished dinner the three were upstairs in Shaun's room. Shaun had already prepared everything beforehand so that they may enter the AA world without sparring anytime. "Ok, I have finished making the post which you enter the world. Are you sure you want to do this?" Shaun asked the two with his determined lightning eyes.

"Yeah!"
"Wafuu!"

Shaun nodded as he posted. A portal opened up behind the two. "Remember, try to stop Tomoya. Try not to kill him if you can...but if you can't help it." Shaun started to speak in a depressed tone. "No...we will get him back!" Riki said as he grabbed Shaun's hand and shook it. "Heh, thanks. Don't worry, I'll put you back in your world some day. Until then, see you later~!" Shaun said, but before the two entered Kud hugged Shaun and gave him a small peck on the cheek. Shaun's face quickly turned red but smiled and waved at the two and they entered the portal. "Mission start!" Shaun yelled after them.

The portal to the AA.

The two started falling through the portal of time and dimension. It was weird to be sure but after Shaun told them everything they needed to know about Tomoya and the AA they were confident. The two held hands until they exited the portal into a black and dark New York city.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Unreal World : Plane : Darren

Darren was a little on Edge when Mark walked in, he never was too keen about the past events happening.
"Uh...Alright....All things...considered...And yourself?" He said as he refilled his shot glass, he could tell that this was going to be a long evening.
"I was actually talking about Rugal possibly becoming a Hero when you came in."

AA : New York War Zone : David West

David looked on in awe of the sheer scale of the fight.
"....Didn't we already do this!? Fucking hell. Why must everything on this damn planet be so fucking messed up!" He shouted as the city was bombarded around them.
"...Shit, Jenny! We need to find her. Come on, let's move!" He said as he bust into one of the few intact cars in the area and the pair of them drove off.
~Here I am!~
Rock You Like a Hurricane~ Went David's phone as he went to answer it.
"Aw....shit....*Ding* Hey, Richardson! How's the Queen?....New York is getting fucked over again I see." He said as he served though explosions and traffic.

AA : Rising Dawn : Rugal

Rugal was about to head to base when he felt the entire Airship start to move.
What the?...Oh....Wonder who stirred the hornest's nest this time... He deadpanned, He grew tired of earth constantly being under attack, it made running a business hard.
So he made his way to the Canteen where Puce broke the news.
....Tomoya turns Evil...and THAT'S his new Persona!?..
"...Mother of God..." Heidern said in reaction to the attack, mimicking Rugal's exact reaction, though for completely different reasons.
"Oh God...What are we going to do!?" He shouted as he played up his panic for his character.

 

[NotYetForsaken]

The (Un)Real World
Location: C-130| American Sovereign Airspace
Time: Afternoon

Klaara spat out her current smoke and smiled, leaning back on her chair, "I'm holding up just fine, seeing how I didn't really even fight." She placed another lit cigarette in her mout and started puffing at it casually, "I've been wondering, if that guy over there causes so much trouble, why can't you guys just write him into being a better person?"

Klaara leaned forward, "It's hardly a sense of narrative obligation, at least I hope it isn't"

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Avatar Adventure
Location: Kurumu's Room |Rising Dawn Crew Quarters| Origin Plain
Time: Morning

Kyre smiled softly, "The warmth of sleep does call to me..." She closed her eyes and fell softly into Kurumu's embrace. There were no dreams for those asleep under the affects of Faerie Dust, so she slept peacefully.

To Kurumu, the moment she decided to invoke Chaos Knight, her heart suddenly turned cold. It was as if a dark evil had cemented itself in her room. In the back of her mind she could hear the rhythmic sound of great heavy hoofbeats, and the distinctive clanking of metal on wood. There was a hunting horn being blown as well, and Kurumu's body seem to be set ablaze with emotion.

[color=dark orange][/color] and lo and behold, a great man rode into the room, first a ghost, but then out of the shadows he became corporeal. A great knight of a great horse, he seemed to fill the room and leave it empty at the same time. Armageddon's hooves were alight with fire, and burning their marks into the ground of the room.

His infernal presence warmed even the coldest of nights, and his cold heart chilled the mightiest of heroes. He was Chaos. And Nessaj turned his burning gaze toward Kurumu, his cludgeon at his side.

Spoiler: Pics

Location: Canteen

Titania suddenly materialized herself in entirety in the Rising Dawn Canteen, holding her own smaller version of Red Mage's redwood staff close to her body, and floating a good three feet off the ground on invisible wings. "Oh how great heroes has fallen," she said dramatically, going so far as to feint a faint by placing the back of her left hand on her forehead and dipping slightly to the floor.

She rectified herself and floated up again and this time addressed everyone who would listen, "I'll be your replacement for this mission," she said happily, tipping her hat to the group, "Red Mage and the Anti-Mage are a little tied up with their own affairs at the moment. So let's make this little adventure fun."

Titania floated up into the air, almost to the ceiling of the Canteen, and waved her staff around whimsically, and then Airship suddenly sprung to life without Puce's initiative.

 

[bluecrimson]

Melethia and Slindis were about to have some bonding time in the Canteen when Puce broke the news. Melethia just stood there in confusion as Slindis thought back to Lucifer's statement earlier.

"Wheathair, aren't angels supposta be good? Why does that one look like he's from a cult? If we gotta fight him, I got no problem and I think you'd do good here. You look strong enough..." She looked at the man, expecting an answer.

Slindis went over to Puce in a flash. [color=c20000]"Puce, this was big enough for Lucifer to retrieve my daughter from wherever she was so he could get his point across."[/color] She went to one of her rapiers with that turbulent energy and handed it to him. [color=c20000]"You need to find out how the enchantments on this work and duplicate them if you can. When I say this can get through anything, I mean it. Due to past experience and slight deception back on my home, I've found that they'll even pierce through most divine defenses."[/color]

Spoiler: Notes on Slindis' rapiers

Due to being in Xoriat for a good deal of time before going in her hands, it's gained the ability to bypass Alignment and metal-based DRs (Examples: Fae treat it as a black Iron weapon, Vampires treat it as a Silver weapon, Angels treat it as an unholy weapon. Devils treat it as a sacred weapon) as well as having the ability to randomly blast the opponent with one of these elements - Fire, Ice, Electricity, or Acid. Here's a link on them [http://ddowiki.com/page/Turbulent_Epee]

Tajuh was just outside the room and was about to catch some rest when he got the message from his ring about the attack right before Puce told them.

Rank 2 scenario in New York City, could escalate further. Will give more information when it's available, coordinate with Eberron children and Rising Dawn crew until next contact.

"Gilliam, you'd best begin coordinating with Lucifer and his Boss for this one." He went into the canteen to see the reactions from the others.

 

[bluecrimson]

Slindis shook her head as she and her charge followed Puce. [color=c20000]"Duplicate it? You get me wrong, Puce. I was going to see if there were a way to allow its shifting nature to be transferred onto the weaponry of others here for use against the corrupted host. From what history I was able to obtain on the blades, they spent a good bit of time on a plane of madness."[/color]

Melethia looked around, noticing the difference in the walls around them. "Hmm, it's kinda like a whole buncha metals in one. Sounds kinda neat!"

Slindis chuckled as she continued on with Puce. [color=c20000]"Judging by its ability to hurt demons and angels the same way, perhaps it's also harnessing the forces of balance, chaos, good, and evil as well. Or at the very least, imitating it."[/color]

Melethia looked at the sample of metal she had obtained. "Maybe it just wants to hurt everyone equally?"

Unreal world, plane

As Devon woke up from his nap, he got a bad feeling. Somehow, those Fae didn't seem like they'd play nice for wrong. The whole situation reminded him of Murphy's Law - when something can go wrong, it will at the worst possible time.

SHaking his head to get that nasty little thought out, he met up with Mark and Ryan again, noticing Ryan's odd eyes. "Please tell me we're not heading to Russia. I can't handle too much more cold."

 

[NotYetForsaken]

The (Un)Real World
Location: C-130|U.S. Airspace
Time: Afternoon

Klaara almost choked after bursting into a sudden fit of laughter, "Sav was writing about Fate!?" She let out a few more unrestrained chuckled before calming down and summoning herself a small cup filled with a dark red liquid. "He never really understood Wyrd and the ways of Fate, and he's gone preaching against it. Heh, that's funny."

Klaara leaned forward and let some of her blood hit the floor of the plane, "Like I said, it's all about determination and ambition. How much are you willing to risk going against the rules, and how much to you gain by breaking them." She took a long drag from a smoke and exhaled, "you should try forcing your will on someone you don't own. Just to see what happens."

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Avatar Adventure
Location: Rising Dawn|In Transit
Time: Morning

Nessaj looked down at Kurumu and tapped her lightly on the shoulders with his cudgel, [color=dark orange][/color] Armageddon neighed and reared up, turning away from Kyre.

Nessaj grabbed onto his horse's harness and brought him back onto control, leaving little dents beneath their massive frame. Chaos Knight held out his armored hand to Kurumu, [color=dark orange][/color] His voice shook the room, the walls, and Kurumu's very being. It was as if a million voices were talking in unison. A magnitude of strength that became stronger and stronger as each moment passed, as new realities sprung forth from the current timeline. Nessaj was infinite, present in all realities at once. And in time, Kurumu could become the same.

All she had to do was take his hand, and swear her loyalty to Chaos. It was an unspoken contract, but she knew the terms. For power beyond the comprehension of mortals, forsake the light. Forsake order and sanity, and become one with the world, the universe, and everything.

But Chaos Knight also impressed on Kurumu a grave warning. In the dancing flames behind his gauntlet he had spoken directly into her. If she was not committed, she would lose herself in the multiplicity, forever wandering from plane to plane in search of the one that she had called home, just as Nessaj now rode from world to world seeking the man that had destroyed his own home. Ezalor, the Light. There was another option, for Nessaj was not a malevolent man, if Kurumu would place her hand on Armageddon's flank she would be locked within a Contract with him.

Kurumu would have to pledge one kill to Nessaj a year, at the midnight of the first day, and in return he would lend Kurumu a portion of himself in her struggles. She would receive his ability, 'Phantasm' as a 'loan' and as long asx she kept paying, he would keep allowing her to use it.

 

[Sgt_Jakeman214]

Apprentice, eh?

snips for you

C-130, flying high, (Un)Real World

"So I should hold it like this, right?" Jake said as Caim parried him again. He was attempting to forget the little he had learned at kendo so long ago, and his fencing style wanted him to keep turning side on. But he kept persevering, trying to hold the stance and grip Caim had shown him.

[hr]

Jack's Personal part of Hell, Time: Infinity

Jack nodded somberly at Lucifer's words. Despite his hatred for both Satan and Himself for what they were, at least they both were the necessary evil, a choice they had made long ago for themselves.

"Well, you and the Boss have to play by your rules... But mine are different. I will go. I know Tomoya better than any of them, and I know he would want us to try and save him... But end it if he is beyond redemption."

Jack opened a portal to the Rising Dawn, but paused before he stepped through, turning back to face Lucifer. "For once, it will be nice to have the Armies of Hell as back up I suppose." He said, grinning ever so slightly.