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QUEEN's CS




As the QUEEN minded her own business (which she really wasn't, she was actually in everybody's business on the sidewalk) she somehow sensed the gun being pointed at the back of her head despite not being able to see it. Instead of reacting like a normal person, you know, screaming and panicking and the like, she laughed yet again before slowly turning toward Terrance.

*Blunt I S-

QUEEN couldn't even finish her sentence before being interrupted by yet another mugger. This time, this one appeared behind her when she had met to face Terrance, armed with a rifle. However, instead of targeting the much bigger gun at QUEEN's head, it was aimed toward the first mugger. QUEEN shut up for a few seconds as she looked back and forth between the two. Eventually, after everyone on the sidewalk fled in terror and they were alone, QUEEN cleared her throat and returned to facing Terrance.

*... Blunt I See

She waited a few more seconds before laughing it all off again. She turned on her heel to face Alex this time.

*Sorry Loser First Come First Serve

QUEEN, much to the surprise of the two, pulled out what resembled a wallet, except it was made entirely of steel and incredibly thick. If either of the two had to infer, it looked like it weighed a ton. She looked toward the street this time at no one in particular as she handed this unusual wallet toward Terrance.

*Since You Asked So Kindly

Should Terrance choose to take this wallet he would suddenly experience an electric current overtake his body upon contact - like one of those electric buttons you wear on your hand to electrocute someone. QUEEN would try her best not to let go unless either of the two pull with considerable force. Regardless, she stares at Terrance blankly, waiting for him to make his next move.

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Hameln


Location - Metropolis Park
Mood - Confused
Status - Healthy
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"Hameln! Yes! That is my name! If you have any objections, discard them immediately!" Hameln comically responded to Marco as he processed her name after Hameln had introduced herself, but when he continued, she drew herself to a swift silence before she realised what he was even on about. "...What? Lead the way?" Hameln blurted out in surprise, looking around as she processed this, looking to Marco after a while before sighing and shaking her head. "Did I mention I only just got here and woke up? I feel like I may have forgotten to say that I don't know where here is, but my lair certainly isn't wherever here is!" Raising her tone as she spoke, lacing it with a mild frustration amid a former bout with just being straight-up confused, Hameln's confidence drooped after her words parted, losing themselves in the wind.
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Abbott's CS




In contrast to Gotham City, Metropolis has always been a relatively safer place to set foot on. With the sheer amount of superheroes patrolling the city 24/7, hooligans simply don't see committing these crimes as worth the trouble, so they migrate toward cities more vulnerable - cities like Gotham City. The only villains who even attempt to rear their head toward the various forms of protection are the supervillains who can, at least, match the superheroes’ level.

It was a nice change of pace for Abbott.

Centennial Park was the most calm the ex-sailor had experienced in a long time. Even after returning home for a short period after his encounter with Voss in Chicago, Abbott could never truly let his guard down. Even within the capital city of Shell Island, any previous members of the Phantoms were continuously hunted down by city police. He was always migrating to new locations with the Osteon once their cover was blown. Which was… every few months, if they were fortunate.

Even being out in the open was frightening enough for Abbott. He's become somewhat used to it now over the past few days since he'd arrived here, but it still makes him shift in the spot as passersby gawk at him. He had to convince himself numerous times that it wasn't because he was a Phantom: he was not of this world. He didn't belong here, and neither did Voss.

Abbott knew Voss was somewhere here. At least, somewhere in this world. He'd tracked the sea captain down and took a second chance at rehabilitating Voss. That time in Chicago was nothing short of an absolute failure. But he's determined to give aid to Voss, even when the other Osteons doubt him and Voss shows signs of no return. After all Voss did to Abbott over the years. Foolish? Probably.

In any case, Abbott took this excess time alone to treat himself and enjoy the peace and quiet. The young man was anxious to find Voss, both in a positive and a negative way, but Abbott knew it was probably best to take in the beautiful scenery while he still can. For the last hour or so, Abbott lay across a bench facing the Superman statue, where he was close to falling to a peaceful slumber. It was tempting, but his underlying fear in such a strange place was keeping him from doing so.

Here's to hoping nobody else wants his seat.

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Terrence Greene, local thug

Location: Wayne Tower.

Mood: Really mad. Like, 200% MAD.

Health: Intact, but might not stay that way.

Interacting With: Queen, Alex.


Terrence did not react kindly to the other mugger walking up on his crime in progress. “Motherfucker! I was here first! Look, man, find some other rich tourist from another planet to rob, I already got this one. I don’t wanna smoke another hustler trying to get by, but I assure you I’ve got seventeen rounds and a fully automatic trigger.” The Glock-18 swung towards Alex. “You don’t wanna get magdumped, and I called dibs. So, if you excuse me…” Terrence grabbed the wallet and ripped back.

This would normally be where someone gets shocked.

However, Terrence’s homemade gear contains one notable item: a lot of rubber concentrated on the chest and hands to avoid being tasered. In fact, his gloves were just cloth reinforced by hard rubber because it was cheaper to find for hands than metal. So instead of being sent to the ground convulsing, Terrence received the equivalent force of a very, very vigorous joybuzzer. Which meant he was now very, very angry.

”Did you fuckin’ just…”

Terrence whipped his Glock in order to hit Queen’s eye displays while yelling to Alex. “I’LL SPLIT THE WALLET WITH YOU IF YOU HELP ME KICK HER ASS! SHE JUST TRIED TO TASE ME, BRO! YOU WANT HER TO TASE YOU TOO?”

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Saibh
Currently in the “Narrows”, and healthy as can be. Saibh's willing to give Faust a chance, hoping that her instincts are right.



If there hadn't been anything on Saibh's neck, then what exactly happened? Was it linked to her sudden arrival, or..-

As Faust made his appearance and the heroine stepped in front of the flower eater, she tilted her head, mauve eyes resting upon the disjointed figure. Despite his clearly ominous looks and voice, it semed as if... he hadn't meant any harm? Saibh was sure he would have already made his offensive move, had he meant that, but he didn't. All he did was ask where they were, right? Maris always said not to judge a book by its cover, anyway. Even if it was a front of sorts, Saibh wanted to at least take the risk and make sure.

"I think he needs help, ma'am." She said oh-so calmly, expression still as ever.




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Location: Alleyway in Gotham city
Condition: Seperated, alone, and scared

Jack Sullivan, monster hunter extraordinaire, zombie avoiding master, coolest dude of the team! He was just chilling in the treehouse, messing around with the recently obtained arcade machine. They had gotten into contact with other people, were going to see them soon, the gang wasn't breaking up. This was going to be the best day of his life! At least that's what he thought as he focused on playing, but then that odd feeling came about him, he scratched the back of his neck but the pain only got worst. His face changed from excited, to blank, finally to panic as he started to run for the tree house exit "Quint! June! Dirk! Someone, please...help me..." He barely made it out of the treehouse as he collapsed on the balcony, slowly losing himself to the darkness...

He quickly woke up, frantically looking around the...alleyway? He quickly picked himself up, looking over himself. Ok, he still had his backpack, the slicer, and...some weird watch? He held it up to squint at it, however the sounds of gunfire quickly brought him back to reality as he hid behind a few trashcans. Wherever this place was...it wasn't home, this had to be some sort of plan from Rezzoch, he held onto his legs as he sobbed quietly to himself.

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Giovanni Potage
Location: Gotham City Alleyway
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Whatever conflict in the fog-covered alleyway that would've occur between Faust and the two individuals was interrupted by a MIGHTY SHOUT from above,ECHOING MENACINGLY THROUGHOUT THE AREA. "YOUR COVER IS NO MATCH FOR THE POWER OF MY DEMON ENERGY AURA, TINY HEROES OF GOTHAM!" The voice echoed, the words of whoever it was that spoke DRIPPING WITH VILLAINOUS MENACE. As quickly as the voice spoke, hot steam began to rise from somewhere in the fog, creating an updraft that dispelled the fog that Faust had brought. Without the fog to partially obsure the vision of those in the alleyway, the speaker became clear. A red-haired young man stood in an AWESOME POSE with a bat with a knife taped to it slung over his shoulder on top of a nearby dumpster. While one of his hands secured the weapon on his shoulder, the other was outstretched as he addressed the people "below" him. "HAHAHA! TREMBLE BEFORE, LITTLE HEROES! FOR I, GIOVANNI POTAGE, AM HERE TO TAKE YOU DOWN!" Giovanni declared, waving his free hand dramatically in front of him before a MYSTERIOUS CLOUD OF MIST began to build up around him, before suddenly seeming to disappear. Where he disappeared to became clear in a few moments before he reappeared behind Faust, having used the steam to give him a small boost of both steam and height. "TELEPORTS BEHIND YOU!" He shouted IN A MENACING DECLARATION OF ATTACK as he VICIOUSLY STRUCK THE BAGHEAD WITH HIS SOUL SLUGGER DOOM BAT OF MAXIMUM DESTRUCTION! But as good of a baseball bat swing in a sneak attack as it was, it seemed that his target didn't dramatically fall to the ground as he'd hoped. Didn't help that what he'd intended to be a SUPER DRAMATIC VILLAINOUS LANDING had ended up with him awkwardly shuddering for a second as he landed beside Faust. "Ngghhh, that is not easy on the ankles..." He muttered to himself before awkwardly fumbling his bat back into a more intimidating posture. It EXTRA didn't help that without the fog, it seemed now, with the stick pointed at the baghead and the fact that the three of them were spread out across the alleyway, that they weren't a band of allied heroes but...

SOME CITIZENS AND A RIVAL VILLAIN!?

Ugh, beating up a group of heroes would've been a whole lot COOLER than catching a villain in the midst of a robbery off guard. Well, it meant he had less competition in this new city, and that was good, but STILL... Giovanni glanced from the baghead to the two citizens, leaping back in what was clearly meant to be an impressive slip from the grabbing range of whatever kind of rivalry he'd just declared by attacking this tall figure, but almost stepping on his cape in the process. He stood sturdily with his SOUL SLUGGER DOOM BAT as he assessed the threat much different from what he'd assumed initially. Giovanni said nothing for the moment, but any second now, he'd probably be able to come up with something to make him identifying this baghead as a fellow villain not awkward now that he knew they weren't all heroes. Any second now..
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Faust

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Location: Gotham Alleyways


Status: Concerned, partially hungry

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As usual, it was always the pointing and hesitant reaction that Faust was greeted upon. Not that he was completely aloof about his mangled state — though he wished that *some* people took him as a genuine person, rather than an actual threat.

”Please, refrain from any har-“

WHAM!!!!

Just as he was about to finish, a bat was swung — hitting it’s mark clean on the head. The powerful impact staggered his neck to limp as his finger was kept on raise. For a brief moment, there was silence — almost like time itself had stopped by command.

That is, until Faust’s movement gained consciousness back. A slow and *creaking* turn towards the supposed threat — spotting a strange man dressed in a stylish hoodie. The doctor’s one-eyed glare stared deeply within the man’s soul, signifying an intent of malicious violence. But Faust merely shook his head, muttering under his breathe that this man wasn’t worth the trouble.

”S-sorry.. Where was I..? Ah, yes“

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”Pardon me but, I must.. ask on where, this place is..?”
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Hancock was lying on a bench in the Centennial Park. Face up with the sun gleaming on his face and half a bottle of booze still in his hand, taking his mid-day nap as the pedestrians walk past him, stealing glances at the homeless "hero" incredulously.

Something akin to envy is welling up in most of them. The man looks like he's just stepped out of a Warner Bros picture, a big Hollywood star that every metropolitan shop owner is trying to get their hands on. Except that the star is disheveled and has fallen on hard times. REALLY hard times. He's only been in town for about a week and already, the citizens on Metropolis wasn't fond of him. Just a few days ago, Hancock had entered a bar located in the same complex as the park and played some darts while waiting for his drink. Hancock unfortunately threw the darts just a little too hard as they flew through the wall and killed the bar manager. The bartender called the police and he was arrested for murder. The police was unsympathetic about his plight and pressed a minor charge, instead.

Hancock's been drinking ever since he was arrested. He thinks he can make a fine amount of money in the Metropolis. The police will probably let him go with a warning today. In the meantime, his third bottle of the day is still untouched. "So sue me," he laughs as he gulps down the last drops of vodka and pours it down the drain with a hiss.


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Abbott's CS




Just as Abbott was finally drifting off to sleep, the distant sound of an explosion rang out through the city, startling the young man to the point of him rolling off the bench and onto his face. Once he did, he felt the faint vibrations in the ground as the detonation shook its surroundings. This is why Abbott can never find a moment to rest. It's because of moments like these.

Anyway, Abbott shakily rose from his feet. He was obviously uninjured, but the man was now pumped with adrenaline. Whipping his head toward the source of the blast, Abbott soon spotted a burning and partially collapsed building in the distance. It was far off to the other side of Metropolis, but Abbott could see it clearly thanks in part to the large pillar of smoke in the sky.

As much as he wanted to, taking such a trip across the bustling city would be a pain in the ass. Without a car to drive, and roads surely clogged in response to the disaster, Abbott could only stare in distress. Abbott could walk (or run, more appropriately) but by the time he was there, the situation would likely be resolved. Regardless, Abbott whispered under his breath while keeping his eyes locked on the scene.

"...Holy shit...!"
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Nightwatch is initially taken aback by Jesse's height. He's never actually seen someone so tall before in his life. The closest he can think of Venom and Flashpoint but even they can barely compare to the height of this man.Regardless, he pushes that to the side and makes sure everything is as he thinks it is "I take it you were defending yourselves from these crooks then? Nightwatch looks at the goons with his thermal vision and scans their wounds "By the looks of these guys, you're a pretty good shot."

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Jess Tauri


Location - Some dirty alleyway inhabited by a person with a latex fetish Joy.
Mood - Too old for this shit.
Status - Fine as a horse with cancer.





“Eh, ain’t worth the bullets so I just bashed their heads in. There was a third, but ran off like the smart coward he was. Or he’s getting some friends so we should be expecting another fight, just in case. But anyways, ya know where I am?” Jess said. Both of his hands were under his coat, one hand clutching the handle of his kukri. Yet his grip loosened with each passing second as the latex-suited man spoke. If the latex-suited man had planned on attacking him, it would have been before Jess noticed and the longer the two spoke, the more Jess felt confident there would be no hostilities. Nonetheless, the former outlaw maintained a neutral expression and a guarded posture.

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Location: Behind trashcans in an alleyway in Gotham.
Condition: Well, more confused then scared now?

Suddenly, he started to hear voices, wait was this alley not as empty as he thought? He quickly wiped his tears away while trying to catch his breath as he peeked out from behind the trash cans he found as a hiding spot. He noticed...a weird tall lanky guy with a bag on his head, some pink-haired dude seemed to be shouting about being a villain or something, there was some superhero chick decked out in her costume (woah, that's kinda cool...) and then some lady that seemed to have...horns? What the heck was going on here? He carefully reached for his slicer (actually just a sharp bat) As he watched the interaction among the weird collection of people.

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Location: Gotham City - Gotham National Bank







Chaos erupted through the streets as Gotham National Bank found itself victim to a savage robbery for the second time this week. Multiple masked-assailants had attempted to enter the establishment's front doors, where they would be stopped by four inquiring security officers. When they attempted to halt their advance, two of the guards would be lifted into the air by slimy pink appendages. The other guards would be quickly disposed by the grounded assailants, their horrid pained screams filling the room with utter terror.

The Gotham Police Department was quick to the scene, having multiple police cars and trucks pull up carrying tens of officers surrounding the bank. Helicopters also circled the scene. They assumed that one of Gotham's most notorious and numerous criminals were responsible for the mess, considering the last attempt was made by the combined efforts of both Two Face and his goons, with the savage Killer Croc acting as their heavy earlier in the week. They made sure to bring considerable back up this time, just in case they were dealing with the same cast, with several task forces of elite armored guards in heavy SWAT-like riot armor wielding shields and electric batons. They quickly advanced into the establishment, shielding the officers behind them as the first line of defense.

Yet as they entered, they'd quickly realize that they were dealing with something far more vicious than they anticipated. The main room was an utter bloodbath, with dismembered bodies polluting the white pristine floors. And right in the middle of the chaos, multiple large reptilian entities were seen feasting on their corpses. They were serpentine-like in nature, with long slender bodies of bluish-green color, supported by two massive front limbs. Their heads were like jagged knives of bone-white, riddled with sharp rows of teeth, and had sharp emerald eyes that showed no remorse to their sinful deeds. Their blood-soaked snouts glared at the task force invading their feast, revealing their long forked-tongues that marked their scent.

And with a terrible cacophony of ravenous guttural squelches, they attacked!

The officers quickly opened fired on the savage beasts, utilizing the shields as cover. But the beasts were surprisingly fast and agile, quickly overwhelming the armored units before advancing on the officers. While these skullscrawlers took care of the advancing forces, a few other members would emerge from one of the doors leading to the bank vaults. In their toothy maws, they carried away large bags of cash, a few even adorning their long barbed tails. For such savage and brutal entities, they indeed seemed smarter and more strategic than they looked - but what use did they have for money? They quickly dashed towards the emergency side exit, preparing to make their great getaway with the money in tow.

The GCPD were clearly over their heads this time... and with the Dark Knight nowhere to be seen, it was going to take a new group of heroes to stop the carnage.
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"Gotham City. A city shrouded in the veil of night it seems. I'm not psychic by any chance but...There's this looming dread I feel walking among these streets. Like everything is out to get you. Like a doe against a pack of wolves...It's difficult to explain but every step feels as though it could be your last...Sorry. I think out loud from time-to-time. If you have all this handled, I'll leave you be." Nightwatch secretly hopes Jesse isn't a criminal in the same vein as these thugs. For all he knows, these guppies tried tussling with a bigger fish and lost. Just then, he Nightwatch could here the sounds of alarm bells blaring in the distance. "Actual crime? Doesn't hurt to investigate." The caped defender thought to himself before looking back to Jessi "I need to be off for now. You take care of yourself while in town. Everything can hide in dark corners." With that, Nightwatch's cape spreads into bat-like wings and takes off into sky. "Here's hoping this isn't a false alarm and here's hoping no one gets hurt before I can get there..."

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Saibh
Currently in the “Narrows”, and healthy as can be.



As the supposed villain came along, Saibh simply blinked. She seemed hardly threatened by Giovanni, despite his attempted attack on Faust… a little weird, if you asked her.

Thankfully though, her thoughts on the medical genius seemed to be factual, as he had refrained from attacking despite Potage’s assault. Disregarding Bluebird’s warning for now, Saibh stepped past the woman and closer to Faust, keeping a cool look. “It’s called the Narrows… that’s as much as I know. I’m sorry I can’t be of any more help.”

Out of the corner of her mauve eyes, the monster spotted a boy - a teenager, maybe. Her stoic gaze fully shifted towards Jack, tilting her head. ”Are you lost, too?”




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What was once and calm and peaceful local, local Metropolis Park goers would find themselves swarming cautiously around the lake in apprehensive curiosity. A boiling bubbling mass had been consistently bellowing from the lake's center for the past hour, as if a geyser was being formed. The Metropolis Police Department had already sanctioned a perimeter around the lake, keeping the onlookers from getting in too close. Government agents dressed in black were also conversing with one another while keeping an eye on the situation via helicopter. Normally they would call in Superman or any of the Justice League members that were in town to investigate, yet they were all currently thought to be away. Without them, it was now solely up to the MPD's to take responsibility and control the situation.

There was a growing anticipation that lurked within everyone's mind - a feeling that something big was about to happen. Many had aspects of dread, for they knew that this was likely a supervillain threat in the making, yet nothing drastic seemed to be happening. Some believed this was nothing but a freak geological phenomenon, while others thought differently. Such ideologies spread through the crowd, encouraging everyone to come to their own conclusions. After all, no one was truly sure what to make out of this.

Suddenly, the geyser would abruptly cease - where a peaceful moment of silence brushed over the entire park. The crowd held their breath, but before they could properly exhale, a black, humanoid entity suddenly burst from the water at great speed! It looked as if something threw it from the depths! It zoomed past the disturbed crowd and skidded across the grassy field, kicking up a crater of soil and rock. The crowd stood motionlessly with a sudden gasp before erupting into a sheer panic and began to flee from the scene. Security forces rose to action as all available weapons pointed towards the cloaked figure.

Draped in a black-and-red trimmed cloak, an unusually tall woman struggled to her feet - the air knocked out of her exasperated lungs. She adjusted her cloak, which had already revealed her voluptuous chest and mid-riff, and smeared a trickle of blood that trickled from her crimson lips. While her eyes were obscured by a black blindfold with a horizontal red-stripe down the middle, it was clear that her gaze was directed straight from the lake she was casted from. It was one of sheer anger with a healthy dose of dread. For she knew exactly what was lurking beneath the water's surface...

And from the depths, a her opponent emerged from the boiling lake; announcing its presence with a reverberating groan.



Standing just over 2 meters in height, Nautica loomed ominously over the cloaked lady - emanating a hypnotically intimidating cerulean aura that trailed her dark toned form. Her yellow eyes fixated on her target, as she gritted her sharp pearline-white teeth with a snarl. The cloaked woman clenched her fists in defiance and yelled at the approaching titan.

"YOU BASTARD!" the woman vulgarly insulted as she took a few steps back. She rose one of her arms to the side, where a flash of light would reveal a large double-bladed halberd within her grasp, "YOU WILL PAY FOR DESECRATING MY BELOVED CHILDREN!"

She lunged at Nautica with her axe risen high, ready to decapitate her opponent. Nautica easily dodged the woman's telegraphed attack, side-stepping out of the way before punching her straight in the jaw. The cloaked figure staggered, only to immediately find herself uppercutted, followed by a tail smack to the face. Her feet skidded across the ground, using the axe to slow herself down. Nautica's tail spines would then begin to rapidly glow blue with an ascending hum, creeping up her back and culminating within her mouth before unleashing it in a powerful beam attack!

The cloaked figure snapped out of her daze and leapt out of the way, quickly advancing on Nautica's position while moving against her atomic stream. She then plunged the bottom pole to hurdle herself towards Nautica with a dropkick, causing the reptilian kaiju to be pushed back a considerable distance. Seizing the moment, the opponent quickly switched positions, dashing behind in the blink of an eye to swing her axe at Nautica's neck! But feeling the sudden breeze on her flank, Nautica turned suddenly and smacked her face with a glowing fist of atomic energy - once again throwing her back several meters in an explosive finish. The cloaked assailant grunted as she'd pummel against a store at the edge of the park.

Nautica gave a deep bellowing roar in response; a mix of a guttural human scream with the intensity of a prehistoric beast's primal bellow. There was no doubt history between these two titans, being one that stretched for eons on end. While it seemed one sided in Nautica's favor, no doubt the tide of battle will be determined who gets to help whom. Nautica' savage and merciless aura may seem antagonistic, but the cloaked woman didn't look the most appealing either.

As their rampage began to transition into Metropolis' concrete jungle, it was time for the heroes to make a careful decision... Should they help one of the titans? Maybe stop the fight entirely? Or let them fight and help those caught in the crossfire?

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As the civilians nearby begin fleeing for their lives from the ensuing brawl, one of them approaches the sleeping drunk "Hancock! Get off the bench of do something!"

"I am doing something..." Hancock responds tiredly

"Aside from napping! People are dying!" The civilian exclaims

"I know. They're screams are keeping me up..." Hancock retorts, still disinterested

"They are going to to destroy the city if they keep this up! Look!" The civilian points to the too females

Hancock lifts his head up to see the two strange females duking it out while most of the citizens are fleeing the scene "Hm. I think they'll sort it out on their own."Hancock lays his head back down on the bench

"Hancock!"

Hancock groans "Fine! Fine, I'll talk to them! If it gets me back to my damn nap..." Hancock begrudgingly gets off the bench and approaches the two monsters while maintain a good distance from them as they continue their fight "Ladies, Ladies please. If you wouldn't mind taking your little...Disagreement elsewhere. You see that bench over there?" Hancock points to the stone bench he had been sleeping "That there is my bench bed. I rest there each and everyday! And I'd hate for it to potentially get destroyed and I'd have to find another bench, which I'm trying to avoid since me and that bench there. We go waaaay back. Like, several days back. I know, not along time but I've had the best several days of my life with that bench. And I'm gonna be honest. That bench is my best friend right now and I'd hate for something to accidentally destroy it. Oh, and you're endangering the civilians or some bullshit like that..."

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Akihiko Sanada - @davefromdiscord
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Amongst the rampage in Metropolis’ very own concrete jungle, three individuals stood to break up the fight. Innocents were being harmed in the midst of the titans’ clash, after all. Not to mention the sheer amount of collateral damage that ensued. The group was known as S.E.E.S. (or the Specialized Extracurricular Execution Squad, for anyone inclined to know the name). These heroes had saved the world once already. From the embodiment of Death itself, in fact.

So stopping some rampaging sorta tall monster people in the streets of a big city? That was nothing.



The one leading the charge was none other than Mitsuru Kirijo, former leader of S.E.E.S. as well as the current leader of the Kirijo Group.

A woman screamed out, this being a civilian running from the destruction that was being caused by the rampaging monsters. The reason for the scream aside from the obvious, that being the giant monsters? Buildings were being destroyed and some rubble was falling down towards said woman, aiming to crush her, her eyes closed as she waited for the end.

“Artemisia!”


At first it seemed like the rubble had just destroyed itself in midair, like all it took was just that one word to destroy the rubble. But to anyone else with a certain kind of power to see that wasn’t the case for a figure, that being one of a woman, with a whip was floating in front of the woman before it disappeared and footsteps could be heard. And the source was none other than the red haired woman that was leading the charge against these monsters, Mitsuru Kirijo. Reaching the woman with a rapier in her left hand, she held a hand out to the woman. “Can you stand?”

With a nod in response to Mitsuru’s question, she took her hand and was pulled up by Mitsuru. “Th-Thank you for saving me!” A small smile appeared on Mitsuru’s face in response to the woman’s words.

“It’s no trouble. Now get to safety, my friends and I will help take care of this.” As the woman ran past her after giving Mitsuru a nod, Mitsuru sighed. “It seems even other worlds need our help. This has to be put to a stop before more civilians get injured.” She glanced over her shoulder before looking back at the rampaging monsters.

Size wise, it reminded her of when they stopped the embodiment of Death itself, even if these were bigger, but this time it was three at once instead of just one. But it wasn’t anything they couldn’t handle and it didn’t seem like anyone else in the city was attempting to stop them. Naturally, it seemed like another mission for S.E.E.S, even if they weren’t called that anymore.

Even without their entire team, they were still strong enough with just the three of them.

“Junpei! Akihiko! We all need to focus on one at a time, splitting up and trying to take on one at a time alone is suicide. From there, we’ll need to immobilize them to make sure they can’t harm anyone. Help any civilians if you can but our main priority is stopping the monsters. Are you two ready?”

And as Mitsuru Kirijo took the stage, another voice barked calm, assertive orders from behind her - precise like a surgeon, not a hint of fear or uncertainty in his voice, directing the fleeing civilians as he made his way toward Mitsuru herself.



“Clear the park, all of you, as fast as you can! Quickly, come on!” Craning his head and hardening his gaze, he knelt down and caught a child clutching a stuffed animal by the shoulder, kneeling down to meet her bloodshot eyes and speaking to her gently, yet assertive as was the air he maintained. "Can you find your parents?" he asked, and the girl shook her head no. “Alright,” he began, looking over his shoulder and gesturing toward a nearby police cruiser, lights blaring fluorescent sapphire and ruby. “You go find a police officer, and stay with them until I get back, alright? My name’s Akihiko Sanada. Call me Aki, if you like. Your parents are gonna be fine - I promise. Right now, you just need to keep yourself safe.” As the girl nodded to him and he nodded reassuringly in turn, he let go of her shoulders and stood to his full height, rolling his shoulders and cracking his knuckles as he took his place beside Mitsuru.

Burgundy scarf and beige blazer buffeted by the harsh wind, Akihiko surveyed the situation, raising a hand to make gestures to accompany his train of thought, even as his jaw tightened and his brow clenched, worry evident through his features, tantamount in his eyes and in the way he spoke, urgent and calculated yet a beat too fast, rushing through like the footfalls of a man running on a treadmill going a tad too fast.

“If they get out of the park’s bounds, they’ll put ten times as many civilians in danger. We should keep their attention on us, keep them distracted until we can weigh up our options properly. It’ll be difficult with two targets, but if we’re smart, we’ll be fine. You ready, Junpei? I don’t think we’ll be needing to pull our punches.”



“What kinda question is that?” The jovial, upbeat voice of Junpei Iori asked from the side. He had on his signature outfit - and in his hand, he held his signature baseball bat. Junpei wasn’t one to really bark orders - he left that sorta thing to Akihiko and Mitsuru. Nah, he was here for the dirty work. The “action”. Ya know, all that shit.

“Da Man” turned as the sounds of a little girl sobbing could be heard nearby. She’d been trapped behind what seemed to be a wall of rubble. Similar to the girl Akihiko had saved, she clutched what seemed to be a teddy bear in her hand. And... aw man, was she in her pajamas? It was getting pretty late, so it made sense. The sun was already startin’ to set, after all! What followed was the reveal of a familiar fake gun - Junpei’s evoker.

“Tristmegistus!”


Just like Mitsuru moments prior, Junpei’s Persona was revealed behind him - though only his fellow Persona users could actually see it. It took the appearance of a shimmering gold and red knight with wide, golden wings. Unbeknownst to everyone else, the Persona proceeded to use “Gigantic Fist” to outright strike the rubble, sending it flying in several directions. The sobbing little girl flinched and let out a scream at first, afraid she was being attacked by one of the rampaging Titans. However, as the smoke cleared, she’d find Junpei kneeling down with a friendly smile.

“Hey… it’s okay now.” Junpei spoke in a calm voice, much different from the normally loud and upbeat voice he had. The girl sat there for a moment, unsure of what to do. But the subsequent sounds of further explosions rocking the streets encouraged her to run forward, leaping into Junpei’s arms. Junpei smiled and pat her on the back, before turning and running away to the nearby grass. Once there, he set her down on the ground. “You go find your mother, okay? Or like… a police officer or somethin’!”

The little girl nodded, and Junpei watched her run off with a smile.

With that, the three Persona users surged forward through the streets, ready to take down whatever other threats presented themselves… or just save whatever other lives they could.

@Lmpkio @Midle1998
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