Extinct

Where is my Mind? --Crossover • Spots Open

They're looking good! You'll just have to check the rules again, you forgot the anchor unless I looked over it?

@Rick Sanchez

I'm sorry about that, I placed the anchor for both Max and Ryuko as requested and will be rereading the rules.

Thank you, Rick.

Where is my Mind? --Crossover • Spots Open

Are Max and Ryuko accepted?

Let me know if I have to change anything or add something.

I'll be at a study date this morning but I ain't leaving.

See you guys soon.

The Bee's Knees

@Otaku95, awesome post!

I have study date this morning and for the rest of the afternoon, I just want to get as much work done as possible but no worries, I'll return.

The Bee's Knees

@Otaku95, like?

Where is my Mind? --Crossover • Spots Open

RYUKO MATOI
纏 流子

<sup>“This is a keepsake from my father. And this Scissor Blade was left behind by the person who murdered him!”
- Ryuko Matoi</sup>

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Age:

17

Species:

Human

Gender:

Female

Origin:

An American military base in Okinawa, Japan.

Appearance:

Medium height and mid-length black hair with a single left-swept red highlight on her bangs. Her blue eyes have peculiar gear-shaped pupils with eight grooves around the edges. Her outfit coming into the series is a simple white shirt with a red ribbon tie, a black miniskirt, white sneakers, and a black & white jacket with rolled up sleeves. During her childhood, she wore a red collared shirt with a white skirt and white shoes.

Personality:

She has a relatively simple personality: fierce and stubborn. She fears very little but does have a recurrent flaw of monophobia. She shows fierce determination in finding her father's killer. Her stubbornness was taken up to ridiculous levels both psychologically and physically. She's also a kidder. Fluent in sarcasm, passive aggressiveness, and in-your-faceness.

Abilities:

Remarkable strength and speed for a girl of 4'9", a climber, a runner, a swimmer, supple. Athletic. Pure athleticism and strength by carrying her red scissor blade family heirloom.

Inventory:

* Scissor Blade – Ryuko's signature weapon is one half of a giant pair of scissors, which she wields as a one-handed, single-edged longsword. Because she's immature, she uses it for immature means too like ping-pong, tennis, among other ridiculousness.

Where is my Mind? --Crossover • Spots Open

MAX ROCKATANSKY

<sup>“Where must we go, we who wander this wasteland, in search of our better selves.”
- The First History of Man.</sup>

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Age:

32

Species:

Human

Gender:

Male

Origin:

Australia

Appearance:

As shown in the picture, Max is ruggedly clothed with from what he's scavenged as he's a nomad so he will have a lot of knick-knacks or things in jackets and maybe weapons.

Personality:

Pragmatic, capable, and a little crazed. He keeps seeing the ghosts of his dead family and everyone else that he couldn’t save. Until now, he’s been running from everything, just trying to survive from his episodes and people trying to hunt after him for getting involved in gang wars, but he could use someone in trying to save strike a chord with him. Although he might not admit it, there’s still a part of him that thinks helping others might be more important than his own life.

Abilities:

Profession? Survivor. He used to be a “road warrior searching for a righteous cause,” as he puts it, but now he’s just trying to avoid the jaws of death. He’s a decent shooter, he can drive really well, and he can jury-rig a repair for everything from a giant tanker to a broken bone.

Inventory:

* Glock pistols.
* Two machetes.
* Painkillers in all pockets of his jeans, shirt, and jacket.
* Three hunting knives.

The Bee's Knees

The rest of the girls were asleep in their bunk beds but Yang stared up at ceiling with a frown, as she rolled over to her side recalling every moment she sparred with Neo. That damn tiny thing. Even though Yang could take anything head-on, her defeat hit her personally, injuring her pride of deeming herself as the best fighter. Yang would sigh and grunt as she thought of the ways she could've connected some blocks to Neo's lithe kicks.

Then, a thought bubbled up in her mind and she quietly hopped off the bed, slipping on her tank, jacket, and boots, picking up her gauntlets with a coy smile until the tap of a shoulder from behind made her jump.

"Blake!" she whispered aloud.

"Can't sleep?"

"Something like that."

"You should pick up a book, then." Blake teased, folding her arms.

"You know I hate reading."

There was a silence and the expression on Blake's face was suspicious as they were the only two that were awake.

"I'm just going to drive around town, I need to blow off some steam," she finally sighed. "I won't be long."

Blake stepped in closer. "If I find out that you're in trouble, I'm going to be on your case. 'Bumblebee', right?" She asserted.

"Yes, ma'am!" she mocked. "Later."

The moment that Yang was outside of Beacon grounds, she found her motorcycle parked in an alley where only senior citizens resided so she didn't have to worry about thieves. Plus, if there were thieves, a challenge would've been nice too and always welcomed.

Carefully jumping on the bike and keying it, she revved the engine several times at the close of her eyes until her lips grew into a prideful grin, putting on her shades, driving off furiously onto the street to The Club.

Where is my Mind? --Crossover • Spots Open

@Rick Sanchez, I'm going to change Eggsy Unwin from Kingsman to Ryuko Matoi from Kill la Kill with modifications since she's OP. Instead of her having that power-up uniform, she'll only be wearing her trademark school's uniform and the scissor blade she carries, doesn't have any special powers; just a melee weapon that she uses when she fights, if necessary. Like a family heirloom.

That okay?

I'm going to do Max's template right now.

The Bee's Knees

Going out for lunch and then, I'll come in with a Yang.

The Bee's Knees

Lol, oh, you already did.

Nice.

Want me to kick this off?