CrimsonWarrior55 Member

Jeez, Lady, just throw Griff's ass under the bus. Well, phil. You have one post to try and roll out of the way of oncoming traffic. I suggest you make it count.

Yeah, sorry I haven't been around either, I just have no fucking clue what to do in this RP. I have never been this stumped before. It's actually scaring me.

Yeah, I'm with Sable... what?

> DID SOMEONE SAY GIFS? Um.... no. Why would you think that?

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah.

Name: Tea C. Sun the V (That's TEH-ah by the way. I can't find the ' to put over the e) Alias: Armory Age: 18 Sponsor: Cyborg Personality: Tea is kind, noble, friendly, and fiercely loyal to her friends. But this also comes with being naive and overly optimistic. Ironically enough, she's also very shy when meeting new people. But that doesn't stop her from being an utter beast in battle. (or at least that's how I'm going to try and play it. In truth, I have a hard time with personalities, so I'm trying to work outside my comfort zone of my own). Powers: Tea used to be a very strong technokinetic with technopathic ability as well, however, those day have since passed. Her technopathy has been reduced to merely hearing whispers in machines, and her technokinesis is limited to strictly what's in her body, specifically the micro chip in her brain. Using a combo of both technopathy and technokinesis, she can take the data stored on the chip and forcibly materialize it in the real world. This is called Data Resolution. However, this is only temporary as the objects true form is data and thus has no real anchor in this world. After one minute the data will derezz (yeah, I stole that from Tron. It sounds cool) back into data and enter a "cooldown" period of about one hour. The only exception to this rule is her armor and the weapons it contains. This is because it was reverse rezzed. Basically, her armor IS real, and was merely turned into data and stored on the chip. Thus, it can exist in the real world forever, but can only be held on the chip for exactly 24 hours at a time. The back of the armor also has plates that fold out into a wing shape and while she does have six jets under them (two main, the rest for maneuvering), as well as a brake jet in her torso, flight is impossible. Due to her weight, the energy output required would drain her generator (her heart) ridiculously fast. However she can glide, and use the jets to assist in a high jump or to shift direction in the middle of a jump. Her armor's weaponry includes: Twin pistols: Stored in and attached to, her gauntlets (all ammo is data with both lethal and non-lethal rounds) Twin collapsible mini SMGs: Stored in her thigh guards (all ammo is data with both lethal and non-lethal rounds) Twin katanas named Kindness and Sweetness. Cybernetic right arm also contains an experimental high-output energy projectile device. However, this is dangerous to use because risk of overheating could result in permanent damage to arm systems. Usage recommended only as last resort. Data Weaponry includes: Ammo for pistols (as magazines) - 20 total Ammo for SMGs (as magazines) - 30 total And that's it. But if the lock on her microchip was removed somehow, more data could be added or removed. Weaknesses: WARNING - WARNING - Armor shock-absorbing systems and anti-electrical systems are malfunctioning. Too much damage can cause system to fail and allow heavy impacts and/or high voltage shocks to knock some systems offline. Please exercise caution when facing dangerous opponents, specifically those electricity-based and those with high physical strength. Thank you and have a nice day. Appearance: For Tea herself, she looks like this:  Her armor looks like this (but obviously adjusted for a female frame), and the back is covered with plates that can fold out into wings.  While her entire right arm, left forearm, and both forelegs are fully cybernetic, the last layer of metal is colored to resemble her skin, but is slightly lighter. Brief Bio: Tea remembers nothing from before her 17th birthday (or at least what she considers her birthday). Her first memory began in a high-tech laboratory somewhere. Awaking in a sheer utter panic, she attempted to flee, but was stopped by a tall black man in silver armor. The man, named Victor Stone, or Cyborg, managed to subdue her and calm her down, before explaining how he had found her lying, damn near dead, near the wreckage of an explosion out in the deep forests of the countryside. Unable to just leave her behind, he brought her back to his lab and tried to help her recover, but he had to replace half her body with cybernetic replacements. When he asked if she had any family, she just responded with "I don't remember". Asking what her name was, she tearfully responded "I don't know". The girl had no memory of anything. Even her name. Looking at her remaining human arm (or at least what was left human) she noticed a few letters and a number stamped into it. T. E. A. C. S. U. n. 5. Teacsun 5? Maybe it was a clue? Breaking it down, she decided to call herself Tea C. Sun the V. At least until she could learn the truth. Deciding to help her, Cyborg offered Tea room and board to help her in her search. One day, about a year later, while visiting the city, Tea was assaulted in the streets. Attempting to defend herself, she found herself wishing for a weapon, like a sword, and suddenly, one materialized in her hand. Without even thinking, she easily disarmed her assailants. In her shock, they managed to get away, but she didn't care. She was too stunned. Then she realized she couldn't exactly walk around with a full-blown katana in sight. She tried to make it go away, but nothing was happening. Panicking for a few minutes, it eventually broke down into little pixel-like squares and disappeared... right into her brain. Immediately making her way back home, she explained what happened to Cyborg. Without hesitation, she asked permission to become a superhero. She had heard about this whole crime-fighting thing and had strongly desired to become one herself. But Cyborg refused, on the grounds that they had no idea what her abilities were or how they even worked, not to mention she hadn't even had any training. After arguing for a bit, Tea locked herself in her room. Deep down, she knew Victor was right, but she didn't care. Ever since that day he found her, she had wanted to do something to show her appreciation, and now that she had learned she had a special ability, she wanted to be able to help him. To take some of the load off his aging shoulders. So she decided to train in secret. The first thing... how the hell to form her katana. Which... actually came easy, now that she knew she could do it. So was using it... almost like... muscle memory. Weird. Didn't take her long to figure out she could form two katanas. Soon she discovered she could form an entire suit of armor, chock full of weaponry. And she even figured out how to put it back. Although she also noticed her weapons had a time limit. The armor on the other hand. Once she started using it, she eventually realized she had to pull it out once every 24 hours to let it recharge (she had been doing this subconsciously at night while she slept to deal with the 24-hour rule). Finally, she started taking to the streets at night, where she began to take on small time crime under the name "Armory". Needless to say, she was caught by Cyborg rather quickly. Realizing how determined she was to help him, and that nothing he could say or do would stop her... Cyborg decided to place her on "the team". At least that way there would be others who could watch her back, and keep her from doing anything stupid, as well as being "official". And that brings us to today. (I figured she would be a new addition. That way I can learn how this works alongside Tea)

> Also I hate the new formatting. Quoting people is weird now. Really? I just hit reply.

> posted! Sammy'll be there in a giff I read that as Sammy'll be there in a Griff

Weasel had been following the battle and had nearly decided to just bring up the problem with the boss when the boy had slid into sacks of gunpowder. Sensing a problem, he quickly moved to try and defuse the situation... but a *click* was heard. Suddenly the whole damn forge went up in flames, the force of the shockwave throwing Weasel into a nearby building, where he was protected from further damage. A few minutes that felt like hours had gone by after it died down, before Weasel felt safe enough to slowly peek his head out the hole. It was not a pretty sight. The entire forge and everything within 10 feet around it was gone, the earth scorched from the flames. Standing there at ground zero was the boy and the blacksmith who worked there, Marshall. The boy must have down something to protect him, but Marshall wasn't exactly grateful. That was a several hundred thousand berries worth of equipment and a couple thousand berries worth of product, all twisted and destroyed beyond repair. Plus his house and possessions. On top of that, literally all noise had ceased in the entirety of B.E. as the rest of the inhabitants came running, quickly filling the square. All eyes were on Weasel, the boy, Ms. Natsu, and poor Marshall going through the wreckage. A third had weapons drawn, another third had shovels and picks to assist in damage control, and the rest had come ready to offer assistance to any injured and perform any other tasks that needed to be down. In any other situation, the loyalty and concern displayed was impressive. But then, a chilling voice shattered the silence "What... the **fuck** happened to my forge" Immediately, all eyes shifted to the source. And standing there in all her camo-bikini-clad glory, wearing a black leather duster and matching hat, twin revolvers White Tiger and White Lion in hand, and a lit cigarette in her mouth, was the big man herself... Watershin "The Crazy Bitch" Danielle, or just Boss Dani for short. Weasel was petrified. He knew that look. It was the same one that she had given that idiot Marine Official who was here a few weeks ago. That look promised much pain to whoever was responsible for pissing her off. Hell, her eyes were practically glowing red. In fact, they probably were. "WELL!? IS EVERYONE GONNA STAND THERE SLACK-JAWED OR IS SOMEONE GONNA ANSWER MY **FUCKING** INQUIRY!?!?!?! DO I HAVE TO START YELLING!?!?!" she... _politely_ asked....

I am going to go ahead and post now, before I go to bed. Lady, I'm burying you under wood for the time being. You can crawl out when you next post. Edit--- _Someone's in trooooubllllle_