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

[StormShaun]

You guys...

should say hello before leaving.

(Note: Don't worry. I won't "Kill" any of them.)

Dark Tomoya.
Location: New York City. (Under siege)
Time: Midday, 12. Black skies.

A window suddenly shattered as a human flew out of it and fell quickly towards their demise. The body almost hit the ground but was hit by a sudden car, blood splattered all of the window shield. Tomoya looked outside of the window and saw the car with a women shooting out of it. "Who the fuck would drive in this kind of...weather?" Tomoya said whilst staring out of the car. In a few seconds he recognized the two in the car.

"David West...and that ***** who saw me die...well...time to say hello." Tomoya said as he jumped to the top of the building and began to run across the rooftops until he reached high speed and disappeared. As Tomoya reached in front of the car he jumped swiftly off the building and transfered himself and his kinetic energy to in front of the car.

The two could only see a dark figure dropping kicking the ground in front of them and launching the car into a flip but landed on it's wheels behind Tomoya. The figure was nowhere else to be seen.

Once more on the rooftop of a near building Tomoya looked up his reports from the battle. The battle has caused only minimum casualties which Tomoya didn't care about. Looking above to the sky battle, Tomoya ordered the light wing battalion to launch into the sky.

Infantry troops with wings came out of the ships to battle any hostile forces.

"I'm coming back up Omega. Prepare the bomb squad. I'll protect it too." Tomoya said as he teleported himself again.

EDITED cause...stuff

Riki and Kud.
Location: New Tomoya York City.
Time: Ditto last quote.

The couple exited the portal and into a dark ally of New York. The ally was filled with survivors with no hope. Some were muttering prayers and some were wondering why angels would do this. When the portal closed behind them everyone stared at them and ran away screaming. Both Riki and Kud looked at each other. "The city is in so much horror." Riki said as he looked outside the ally to only see the survivors be cut down in a blink of light. "What the hell!?" Riki said as he quickly turned back to Kud and was trembling.

Looking outside of the ally, Kud could only see dead bodies and was scared. Looking at Riki she made her resolve and decided to calm down."Come one Riki...we have to find the others." Kud said as she picked him up. Surpassingly Kud could actually speak english now, and this surprised Riki. "Kud...you can speak!?" Riki said loudly as he hugged her. "Yes. It is thanks to Shaun...he also gave me the ability to do this." Kud said as she shrunk down and grew wings.

"You...your a fairy!?" Riki said surprised once more. Picking her up, Riki placed her in his shirts front pocket. "Lets try to find some other survivors or these so called 'Heroes'" Riki said as he exited the ally and Kud responded with a simply "Wafuu~".

 

[NotYetForsaken]

The (Un)Real World
Location: The Cargo Plane | United States of America
Time: The Afternoon

Klaara stood up suddenly, spilling her cranberry juice on the floor, and she walked over to Mark, took and took the seat next to him. There was a blush line across the bridge of her nose, which actually was constituted of surface blood she had applied earlier to herself in an attempt to reduce a headache. Nonetheless she leaned forward and with her right hand covered with slick red runes, pulled up his mask and marked his forehead with a drop of her blood.

Her blue eyes seemed out of place in her entire complexion as her smile turned into a burning scowl, and then Klaara slapped Mark, "When I said experiment, I meant with the reality warping manchild causing all the messes in the first place." She stood up and wiped the blood from her right forearm, "Not to mention that could've gone somewhere very uncomfortable."

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

Nessaj gave a huge hearty laugh that resonated throughout the entire airship. His heaving chest smashed his chestpiece against his buckler, sending off a dull thunking noise reminiscent of a drum. He did not sound unkind. Finally Chaos Knight stopped laughing and laid his hand on Kurumu's head. His voice was kinder now, less ominous and overwhelming. Nessaj sounded human as he spoke, [color=dark orange][/color]

As Nessaj spoke, a phantasm of Kurumu appeared next to him, wreathed in orange fire and shadows. Wearing nothing but thick steel armor. She smiled and waved at Kurumu. [color=dark orange][/color]

He picked up Armageddon's harness and spurred the shadowhorse onward. Armageddon galloped forward and began to fade into the fabric between the tapestries of reality. The other Kurumu waved at this plane's Kurumu and flashed her a smile anda thumbs up. [color=dark orange]"We will meet again at the New Years feast young Knave, no. Knight Kurumu. In many realities you have already become very powerful."[/color] He gave a final laugh and soon the sound of hoofbeats faded into oblivion. And this Kurumu found herself holding a four sided white die with a strange symbol on each side.

The artifact of Chaos Knight, this was her contractual piece, and would give her the power of perfect illusory magic.

 

[NotYetForsaken]

The (Un)Real World
Location: The Cargo Plane | Outside Bruiser's Former Hideout | United States of America
Time: The Afternoon

"Not really," she walked over to her chair and sat down again, leaning as far back as the furnishing would let her, "he's definitely got some weird friends. That's all I'll say." She shrugged, "At least he's a bit more successful than me on that front. I don't really have any true friends, just people I associate with."

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Avatar Adventures
Location: Airship Rising Dawn | Origin Plains | Canada
Time: Morning

Kyre stirred from her sleep strangely. Her eyes were unfocused and her muscles were weak, she sat up after a brief struggle and looked up at Kurumu, "Where are we going?" Kyre clapped her hands suddenly and smiled, "As long as I'm with you, it doesn't really mat-" she suddenly paused, her eyes opened and sharpened. "Why do you have that on you."

The Anti-Mage stood up and plucked the die from Kurumu's breast pocket and held it up to the light. The drug's effects had not yet worn off, but it had lessened enough that her base instincts had returned. And those instincts were telling her that Kurumu had just sworn herself to a Fundamental.

Kyre glared at Kurumu, "This object is an evil thing. Why do you have it."

Elsewhere on the ship...

Titania waved her staff in a little circle and sent the Rising Dawn barreling toward New York. They would arrive within the next two hours, pretty decent speed for an airship. Of course she could have instantly warped the entire thing to New York, but that wouldn't be much of a dramatic entrance.

 

[bluecrimson]

Unreal World

Devon saw Taokaka tackle Kokoa and went over to the now freed Mark, helping him up. "I'd guess so. She did take a lot of blood out of him. Now, I don't know what the heck changed from here to the place we all came from, but if we need to, my blood can be used to keep him going. That is, provided someone can author up a way to transfer it. Don't worry about that compatibility issue, I'm one of those universal donors. Donation centers always wanted me up there, and I'm more than willing to help out."

It may have been a bit odd that he hadn't used his author abilities for much of anything, but Devon was at least trying to make sure that he could help out the people here that were worth a damn. "Heck, if it'll help you guys out, she could even snack on me. I'm used to losing blood, so what's a vampire taking some out?"

CAPTCHA: that's hot. I kid you not.

 

[bluecrimson]

"How'd you get stuck with Darren anyhow?" The Writer asked his compatriot.

Devon sat down next to Mark, looking up at the ceiling. "Well, there's not much of anyone else that I can visit. Honestly, after the Slender event, I went and looked up some family, anyone I could stay with. But I've looked at every place for any relatives or friends that I knew, and they're not there. No trace whatsoever. Youtube channels, friends from my online gaming, phone numbers. Hell, Google Maps shows empty plots of land at anywhere I had some friends living! I don't know exactly what happened there, but you guys are the only family I really have right now."

He opened up his laptop, and showed Mark an empty plot of land that could easily hold a house. "See that? That's where my grandparents used to live. So, the way I look at it now, it's better to stick with you and help you out rather than the alternative, even if it's a biggish risk sticking around Darren."

 

[bluecrimson]

Yup, we've got a mystery.

He tried his best to relax in the cargo plane as he continued talking. "I went and looked at some stuff while I had that layover in New York City, and they weren't in the records. Now I know they exist. Hell, I was at my sister's wedding before I met with you in Wyoming! The creepy thing is that even the company I worked for was gone, and it was around for 75 years. I don't know what happened, but thinking about it, it could have been something that happened when I met up with that Slender Man. I mean, I was the only author there, and while I was in that infinite forest he pulled me into, I managed to keep away from him until I met up with you guys again."

Devon pulled up an image saved directly saved on his Hard drive, smiling when he saw it.

Spoiler: Image in the screen

"Kinda hard to think that just about a week ago, I was seeing my older sister in the middle there getting married. Funny how fast time flies, huh? You always told me to look out for myself first, but I never really could. How can I ignore someone else having a problem right in front of me? Wherever you are, I'll try to be someone you could proudly call your brother."

He closed the screen and looked Mark in the eye. "Why is it that Darren's the only one that can't keep a stopper on his powers? I can't do much, but even I can cool it if I need to. At least, I hope so. Either way, I don't know if I'll try creating things or moving characters here. Kinda risky when you think about it from where I stand. Heck, if Slin meets up with me, it's still kinda likely that she'll brat the crap out of me for what happened to Eberron."

 

[bluecrimson]

Well, that was important to ask.

He closed his eyes. "Funny thing is, I did. Not really much of anything to be found, although from my debit card still functioning, there's something helping my cash flow. Don't really know how much, though, since I checked at an ATM and there were just dashes for the cash amount, but it still let me withdraw. As for my author abilities, the only thing I'd really want to do is probably be able to patch people up. Thing is, I don't really know how to do that. It'd probably make our lives a bit easier if we didn't have to worry as much about injuries."

After a moment, he opened his eyes and put a smile on that was clearly fake in an attempt to make Mark relax. "So, we're heading to Hawaii? And here I am without any good swimming trunks!

 

[bluecrimson]

"Fix me."

Devon's eyes widened in panic. That was way too much blood being lost. Have you lost your mind, man? I don't want to lose anyone else here! If he couldn't do something, the guy'd die. He pushed his left hand on the injury, hoping that the blood flow could be stemmed as he tore his long-sleeved black shirt to act as a makeshift bandage.

Trembling hands went to two fairly long strips of fabric, one of which was used to ensure the wound was clean before he tightly wrapped the other over the deep gash and lifted it over Mark's heart and gripped the area around the injury tighter to hopefully slow the flow of blood.

Soon, Devon noticed that the blood flow was slowing. No, it was stopping! He shifted the bandage to see that the injury was indeed fixing itself up as he kept a hand on it and sighed in relief, ignoring the fact that he felt oddly tired as he kept his hand on Mark. "Um, do authors come with Wolverine healing factors? If so, this test was really not needed..."

While a visibly tired Devon leaned back against the wall with his torn shirt and bloodied hands, Mark could look at his arm and see that the injury had fully healed itself. He even felt more energized than he had before doing that, as if he hadn't lost any blood to Kokoa. "Man, please don't show off your regenerating abilities again. Even seeing that wore me out!" He slumped down, feeling lightheaded and slightly dizzy.

 

[mcpop9]

snipaloo

"I see why she gave him to us no questions asked..." Mizune said before chugging down the vodka.

Alucard turned towards Viscus. "Oh a gift? all for me? you shouldn't have." He said and pulled out his two handguns from his coat."I'm Carlos Sandiego, GUESS WHERE I AM!" he said laughing.
"But in all seriousness, I'm Alucard, the Fuck-Mothering Vampire." He said, but then added something in quickly. "You can follow me on twitter at the CrimsonFucker." then he tilted his head to the side with a smile.
"So, what can i do for you today?"

 

[The_R3d_Fury]

"We're coming in!"
At that moment, all the doors opened. Anomalies tripped the wires, activating the mark 3 stunners. Shadow detonated the C4, running down the hall.

The entire corridor of the first floor caved in, burying the screaming beasts under concrete. It was time to leave. "Tailgate, prep the stalker. We're getting out of here.

Shadow and Chris stood on the roof of the asylum. It had been a hard mission. All of bravo team and all of alpha team, save for them, had died. A simple class 3 mission had turned into a nest raid with 10 casualties. They watched as the stealth transport known as the stalker came through the night and landed on the roof. The two soldiers solemnly got on and took off. Shadow was silently wondering what he'd tell the families of all the good men they'd lost -- especially Bravo 1, Java's family -- when he saw it. A glint in the night, a flash. He took out his binoculars.

There Hawk stood, dripping with darkness and holding something. A stinger.

"TAILGATE, STINGER!"
Tailgate turned to look, her eyes widening when she saw it coming right at them.
'HOLD ON!
She grabbed the stick and pulled tightly to the left, veering out of the missile's path. It curved in the air and smashed into the stalker's wing. Tailgate screamed.

The stalker spun out in the air, round in circles, until it was moments away from hitting the asylum. Suddenly, a hole was ripped open in space and the stalker disappeared inside it. Hawk, on the ground, dropped the missile, stunned. He snarled and, shooting shadowy tendrils out from his hand, grabbed on to the stalker and pulled himself through the portal as well.

 

[Ninjamedic]

Skyship Valiant. UNIT Fleet, Over the Atlantic.

"Aw....shit....*Ding* Hey, Richardson! How's the Queen?....New York is getting fucked over again I see."

"Still struggling for small-talk huh? I need you and the rest of your gang here right now. NY's a cluster-fruitcake and I need every corpse I can get my hands on while your friends do the ususal stuff. We're assembling a fleet in the Atlantic to spearhead our assault. I want the Mystery Machine there, you may not even make it into US airspace by yourselves. Understand soldier?"

Richardson hung up as the VTOL descended on the Valiant's deck. A Sky-carrier designed to allow most vessels to land on it, it dwarfed the size of most Airships.

It joined up with the Defiant, Constitution and Victory, fellow Skyships of the same class. Fighter jets, VTOLS and soldiers assembled on deck, prepping ordnance and hauling large crates. "Lets hope these new toys are any good." The crates were massive, having to be hauled by groups of VTOLs.


Rising Dawn.


As Puce and Slindis worked to replicate the effects of her Rapier, The bridge lit up with hails from multiple UNIT bases, including the Valiant.

Fionn and The Preacher caught up to Puce and Slindis. "Right, anyone have a battle plan? Or are we charging headlong into the army of death? Reminds me of the war actually". Fionn began to feel a sense of Twisted nostalgia for his time in The Magus Brigade, he hadn't been in a battle of this scale in a long time.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

AA : New York : David West

"...Elena...Honey...Portal...NOW!" David shouted as Tomoya attacked them.
She did just that, bringing the both of them off the road in time to watch a salvo of missiles blow up the car they were in.
"Holy shit! This guy is nuts!"
"Most Supervillains usually are. As well as some Super Heroes." Richardson piped in
"Look, I'll try to get in touch in them Richie, but to be honest, if they don't already know by now, then we're all dead. I'll call you back, kinda in a warzone. West, Out." He said as he tried to make out their location.
"Right....The Clinic shouldn't be far. Man, I REALLY don't want to be the one to break the News to Blade..." He said as he lead the way, firing on Angel infantry and avoiding explosions as he did.

AA : A.I.M. : Viscus

Viscus stood unflinching in the face of Alucard's antics.

"You have Identified as "Alucard, The Fuck-Mothering Vampire". For what reason have you intruded on Cartel Operations?"

He asked as he revealed his other shoulder mounted weapons.
[color=004e00]"...Doom's just...gonna leave now.."[/color] Doom said before leaving the room much faster then a man of his size could possibly allow.

AA : Rising Dawn : Rugal

Rugal watched on as the group began to mobilize.
Mmmm...Maybe I should help them?......
Nah
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait just a second, I need to get out of here! I'm not a soldier or a super-hero. I'm a Accountant who likes hiking!" He protested as the ship took off several hundred feet off the ground.
He ran over to the window and saw how high up the ship already was.
"...Holy.....There is another way off this ship....right?....right?..." He nervously asked.
Mmmm... Might get a free transport out of this...

 

[bluecrimson]

Airship, Canteen

Tajuh shook his head and gave a quick glance at the man, noting the physique and presence befitting a martial artist in his prime. "Your only options here are to parachute off the ship and die at the angelic hordes or join us and have a chance at survival. Make your choice, but know that either way will likely involve combat."

He limbered up and drew two smallblades from his wallet, feeling completely at home. "Before you go for the pacifist option, know that there is no way to conduct business of any kind save that of war profiteering when divine beings are the main foe. If you stay aboard, be useful: we have no need for dead weight."

 

[Ninjamedic]

The Preacher was reflecting on the crisis, dwelling on the innocents who have died when Rugal began to plea for a way out. He knew Rugal was deceiving them.

"...Holy.....There is another way off this ship....right?....right?..."

Well if you need one.....

Preacher walked over to Rugal, a smirk hid behind a mask of sincerity. "I may have a way to return you to Terra Firma. Will you join me in the hangar?" The Preacher turned to walk towards the hangar, planning to give the correct impression to the crime lord.

"I can guarantee its the safest way to get off the ship. "

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Should I stay

or should I go?

Decisions, Decisions
Well, he did a good point about War Profiteering...
"...I'm sorry, Just...I am not going to die like this. You there, Preacher...Guy...Lead the way" Rugal said, letting fear flow in his body language and actions.
Second I get back to Base, I'm giving President Reynolds a call, His Defence needs some defence. He thought, the Dollar signs appearing in his mind.

 

[bluecrimson]

Preacher walked over to Rugal, a smirk hid behind a mask of sincerity. "I may have a way to return you to Terra Firma. Will you join me in the hangar?" The Preacher turned to walk towards the hangar, planning to give the correct impression to the crime lord.

"I can guarantee its the safest way to get off the ship. "

Tajuh sheathed the two smallblades and gave a knowing glance to the Preacher. "Father, allow me to escort him with you to the hangar. If he chooses to change his mind, he'll need an assignment posthaste."

He went behind Rugal, waiting for the man to make his choice. His very presence was unsettling, much like what Lucifer could act like. If this man proved to be a liability, he was ready to move to eliminate him. In the coming conflict, one more body would hardly be noticed.

 

[Ninjamedic]

"Father, allow me to escort him with you to the hangar. If he chooses to stay here, he'll need an assignment posthaste."

"I understand your concern, I may need your assistance with this."

With that, the group moved to the hangar.

Rising Dawn Hangar

As they entered the hangar, Rugal walked slightly ahead, The Preacher leaned over to Tajuh's ear. "When I give you the signal, open the doors." He caught up to Rugal, gesturing him over to stand in front of the doors. "I require you to relax for this to work my son." The Preacher rolled up his right sleeve, and began to focus. As he raised his right arm with his fist clenched, white glyphs glowed up his hand. He opened his hand, a flash of light emanating from his hands.

The light began to flash from below Rugal as he felt himself rise about half a meter above the ground. As his attention was distracted by the effects of the spell, The Preacher gestured Tajuh to open the doors.

 

[bluecrimson]

The light began to flash from below Rugal as he felt himself rise about half a meter above the ground. As his attention was distracted by the effects of the spell, The Preacher gestured Tajuh to open the doors.

Tajuh immediately opened the doors of the hangar before Rugal had a chance to respond, and his breathing seemed to be faster.

 

[Diablo1099_v1legacy]

Rugal said nothing on the way over, merely let his nerves show at the scale of the situation.
So he stood in front of the doors as Preacher did his magic trick.
Always knew he was of those strange religion types
"Whoa, whoa, whoa WHAT'S GOING ON!?" He shouted as he showed confusion at him flying away.
Then the rear doors opened.
Oh you motherfu-
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! STOP IT! PLEASE!" He shouted over the sound of the wind outside.
If he throws me out of this airship, He Will regret it...

 

[Ninjamedic]

The Preacher turned to Tajuh, signalling her to close the doors, as they closed, he began to "laugh".

" Oh, the look on your face...... " He began to laugh as obnoxiously as possible.