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Frisk Dreemurr


Level: 2
Day/Time: Day 2
Location: Dream Land
Word Count: 747
Tag: @Holy Soldier@Etherean Fire@Zarkun@Leaves


Frisk could see how startled the lawyer was at how Marx died, but they weren't exactly in an amused mood to be laughing at anything right now. Thankfully, the lawyer seemed to get the hint from their incessant tugging at his suit sleeve, and he followed them to the staircase, with Cloud behind them. During the time of the escape, Frisk was not even aware that Cloud swore under his breath. Soon after, Alicia and Banjo Kazooie made it into the staircase respectively. Frisk waved away the dust and debris from their face as well.

The child leader looked to everyone, making sure that they were all unharmed. Before they could say anything though, a metal device appeared from Alicia's armor and hovered in front of them. They weren't really surprised (they figured that this was a ghost in a metallic body, like Mettaton). After the ghost introduced itself as Iron, and asked if Frisk was the leader, they nodded and answered politely, "That's right. My name is Frisk. It's nice to meet you, Iron," They figured it was best to introduce themselves as well. Especially since there was a confused lawyer who didn't seem to know who anyone is or what's going on.

Frisk looked to Cloud when he spoke up about how the first battle with Marx was only the first battle out of many. After the reminder, Frisk answered, "I agree. We also need to talk to our new team member and let him know about what's going on as well,"

After Frisk answered, Cloud turned on them and asked his questions. The questions did strike a chord. There was a fear that Frisk had, but it wasn't just death. They've died plenty of times in the Underground and always came back through sheer DETERMINATION. No...it was the permanence of death towards the people they met, and the death of their friends and family. Most of all, they were terrified of who they would become if they decided to murder every single person on their path. What if their nightmares were a premonition?

Instead of letting that fear show and give off the appearance of a frightened child, Frisk remained stoic, shoved the fear to the back of their mind, and gave the appearance of an Ambassador of Humans and Monsters of Mt. Ebbott. They knew that if their fear took over, then they would probably be sent back to the airship to wait, and they weren't willing to do that! They were here to help! As they shoved the fear away, they thought about how Toriel or Asgore would handle this situation. Toriel and Asgore were the wisest choice to emulate out of all of their friends, because Frisk themselves needed to be a leader for this group, and their adoptive parents were the King and Queen of Monsters after all. Their demeanor was calm and professional. It was different than the cheerful and energetic child from before on the airship,

"Mr. Strife, Ms. Harnick, I can assure you that my decisions are not based on fear, it's based on my previous experiences. Killing someone never helps with anything. Especially since we're trying to recover Mario's soul, not assassinate someone. I was hoping we could end the fight peacefully and not attract too much attention to our group. But now that we murdered Marx, I think we just made ourselves more of a target, and lowered chances of finding someone who might be willing to point us in the right direction to Mario's soul."

They had addressed Alicia as well, since she was the one who dealt the killing blow to Marx.

They sighed through the nose and started "As for the strategy, and as I have mentioned before, I can keep CHECKing on the people we encounter, and keep my eyes peeled for Mario's soul. I'll also be able to let you know about their conditions. I'll admit that I am accustomed to finding non-violent ways to end the battle, but I can fight as well if need be,"

They then looked to Phoenix Wright, and they recalled how he was searching for the truth and interrogated Marx. Frisk had a feeling that might be of great help in their search.

They then asked Alicia and Cloud, "For the fights, can't you two just knock our opponents unconscious?"

Knocking the opponents seemed like a fair compromise. Cloud and Alicia wouldn't be held back, and everyone would still get out alive if the opponent was just knocked out cold.
@SirSqueakalot91 You have caught my interest.
Shantae

Level: 1
Day/Time: Day 2, Noon
Location: Smash Arena
Tags:@Holy Soldier@Zarkun@Rockin Strings@Lugubrious@DarkRecon
Word Count: 504


Everything was dark. If it hadn't been for the sound of the bystanders' and one other warrior's footsteps, Shantae would have thought she was alone. Thankfully her eyes adjusted quickly to the darkness as they continued on, but she couldn't see very far. She wished she had a torch with her to light the way for the others. Her eyes widened when she heard the sound of the egg thief's laughter. What was the thief doing here? Why was it coming after them? Shantae thought it would be more interested in the treasures on the table. Shantae could tell that the laughter was enough to send the bystanders into a bit of a fright. Even the half genie hero herself felt nervous from the laughter. Sweat began to bead at her palms. But before she could even think of doing something about the thief, the laughter became malicious, and it appeared. It took one of the bystanders and stuffed them into a demonic sack with teeth! Shantae gasped at the moment, and she immediately moved away from the thing and out of the way of the stampeding crowd, almost pressing herself against the wall.

She looked to the thief...no, the monster and thought about her plan now. If she fought it, then it might give the bystanders time to run away. But...she only has her hair as a means of an attack. She could easily see it now: She uses her hair, it grabs her ponytail, and drags her into the demonic sack, before she could even say “Ret-2-Go!”. That plan was a definite no-go. If she died here, then she wouldn't be able to help anyone, let alone help Sparx and his dragon world. She knew that Uncle Mimic, Skye, and Bolo would want her to come back alive!

Before she could even consider her surroundings and possibly using any sort of boulder or rock to attack the thief, a man wearing strange armor she didn't recognize, appeared and tried to fire at the thief monster with his weapon. She heard his words and she nodded. She looked to the other warrior, who introduced himself as Robin, told her to get the bystanders away. She started "But--!" She then sighed and said "Alright. I'll come back and help as soon as everyone is out. Be careful, both of you!"

There was no point in arguing over it. Besides, the bystanders lives are more important right now. She followed behind the bystanders and made sure that none of them were getting lost. If anyone strayed from the crowd, she ran up to them and got them back to the crowd. She also made sure to keep a vigilant eye in front of the crowd and behind them in case the thief was pursuing them and in case there were any obstacles in front of the crowd. The last time she helped a friend out of the area, there were a lot of obstacles, and some required patience in order to get past them.
@DarkRecon Gotta ask: How does Robin know about Shantae’s transformations? She doesn’t have any of them yet. O_O

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@Holy Soldier Just to let everyone know, I’ll be flying today, so it might take me a bit to post here.
Frisk Dreemurr


Level: 2
Day/Time: Day 2
Location: Dream Land
Word Count: 376
Tag: @Holy Soldier@Etherean Fire@Zarkun@ModeGone@Leaves


Frisk noticed how the man in the blue suit seemed to get into the swing of the battle in his own way. He did what Mettaton did! He made the battle his own environment by playing his role as a lawyer. Frisk grinned a bit at the mention that they were the lawyer's 'client'. Then the results of the CHECK came. Marx was weakened! Good, this meant that the battle would be over soon and they could offer a peaceful resolution after the next attack. They just had to let everyone know about Marx's condition. However, before they could, Alicia had sent her attacks at Marx. They widened their eyes at the explosive defeat. Marx was now on the ground and looking quite beaten up.

They heard the cracking and the explosion to the side (when they looked they saw that it was a door!). The building was collapsing from Marx's attack! After Marx spoke his bitter final words, he exploded into what seemed to be his death. He was gone...
Frisk's eyes were wide. The party just killed someone. Was Alicia another Flowey? No...No, there had to be a reason behind her actions in ignoring their earlier request. They definitely needed to talk. But now wasn't exactly the best time. They gotta make sure that nobody got flattened into a pancake or fell through the floor. Frisk may have been lucky enough to survive two long falls during their time underground, and had Wario to land on earlier, but they're not going to count on their luck this time.

There was no time to ponder though. Frisk looked to the rest of the party and they called "Guys! Over here! Let's get out of here!" They then noticed the lawyer, and they ran up to him. They grabbed the sleeve of his pristine blue suit, and encouraged "Come on! Hurry!"
They then ran, trying to pull him along, to the door that appeared on the west side. They let go of the blue sleeve before opening the door, and grabbed the lawyer's sleeve again and attempted pulling both him and themselves through the door. They were sure that Cloud, Alicia, and Banjo-Kazooie were going to follow them through. Frisk left the door open for them.
Frisk Dreemurr


Level: 1
Day/Time: Day 2
Location: Dream Land
Word Count: 349
Tag: @Holy Soldier@Etherean Fire@Zarkun@ModeGone@Leaves


Frisk noticed Alicia's command, and they were a little worried that a second lightning bolt from Cloud might kill Marx. Now that Frisk thought about it, Alicia didn't seem like the type who was in the environment that would allow her to spare the people she met. There was also Cloud...and the reality of how things went in his stories came crashing down on the child. This wasn't a heroic tale. This was reality, and he might not be willing to spare either. Maybe their being here and a leader was a mistake...? Maybe....

However, before that train of thought could continue, they too were caught by surprise by the sudden appearance of a speech bubble, and the loud booming voice shouting "OBJECTION!" They didn't even notice how Cloud seemed to be embarrassed by the man's attack, as they snapped out of their self-deprecating thoughts. The attack seemed to be super effective and non-lethal! Maybe everyone can get out unscathed after all. Plus, if Frisk remembered the definition of Objection correctly, then this could be their chance to ACT.

After Marx made his response, Frisk called back to the figure, hoping to make him pause and rethink his actions, "We already know! You're fighting to protect Ki-er, World Emperor Dedede, right? But haven't you noticed that something about him isn't right?! Don't you care about his well being?" Maybe getting him to pause was a little optimistic, but Frisk did note that this might also give the guy in the blue suit another reason to shout Objection and try that attack again.

Frisk noticed how the creature seemed to be gaining more energy, most likely for a powerful attack and they called to their teammates, "Guys! Take cover or get ready to dodge!" They took their own advice and took cover behind a pillar. While using said pillar as a (hopefully effective) barrier, they focused on Marx's SOUL, and pressed the ACT and CHECK buttons. This time, they hoped to get a good glimpse at the HP. Nobody was going to crumble to dust or as a corpse today.
My post is under construction. The latest I should be able to post is two days from now, due to things in RL that need to be taken care of.
Shantae

Level: 1
Day/Time: Day 2, Noon
Location: Smash Arena
Tags:@Holy Soldier@Zarkun@Rockin Strings@Lugubrious@DarkRecon
Word Count: 509


Gnasty Gnorc. Well, the name did seem to fit the monstrosity in front of her.

Shantae turned her attention back to Moneybags to see him try to flee the arena, only for him to meet Steve's fist and be sent flying. It was sort of satisfying to see him get what he deserved. The half-genie hero was also relieved to see that Sparx left the arena successfully, and kept in mind that she needed to go to the Save Point Inn to check on him later, once this skirmish was all over.

However, things seemed to take a turn for the worse when Gnasty Gnorc transformed into an uglier brute than any of the monsters or Barons she faced before. She called to Steve, who was busy building a hut around the table, "Steve! Take cover, now!" before he shot the missiles at the heroes. She practiced what she preached and knocked the prize table over, sending all of the prizes to the ground, and used it as additional cover. As of right now, she didn't exactly put a lot of faith in Steve's building skills.

She may not know what those protrusions did, but it didn't take a genius like her Uncle to figure out that you wouldn't want to be hit by them. After the attack seemed to be done, she peeked over the table and saw that the minions who were hit had mutated and turned into more of little monsters themselves. She was ready to leap above the table and start the fight, when she noticed that Steve was more occupied with the thief. With the way she saw it, there was no point in fighting the thief now. Sparx was gone and safe from said thief. They didn't really need the prizes that were offered, did they? She told him, "Don't worry about that now! We've got bigger fish to fry right now!"

She noticed that a gentlemanly figure had gone up to face Gnasty Gnorc himself. Was he going to be okay? She wanted to go up there and help him fight the giant, but she also noticed another figure calling for everyone to help him lead the bystanders out of the arena. Of course the half genie hero wasn't going to ignore the innocent people here either. So she decided to follow that order and lead the bystanders to him. After that, she'll go and face Gnasty Gnorc as well.

She called to the man who called out the order "Got it!" She then spotted the closest bystanders, and hurried over to them. If any of the minions got in her way, she would have hit them with a hair whip in an attempt to knock them down and out of the way, or just simply jump over them. Once she reached the bystanders she told them, "Come on! You gotta get out of here! Follow me!" Then she would have led the bystanders to Robin, attacking any of the minions who came close in order to attack her or the bystanders.
Finally got the post for this mission up.
Unfortunately, Shantae's post needs more work. Hopefully I'll be able to get it posted tomorrow evening. Sorry for the wait. >.<
Frisk Dreemurr


Level: 1
Day/Time: Day 2
Location: Dream Land
Word Count: 223
Tag: @Holy Soldier@Etherean Fire@Zarkun@ModeGone@Leaves


Frisk looked to see that the man wearing the blue suit was running away from Marx, right before asking it why he was attacking. Of course, Marx didn't answer. Looks like Frisk was going to have to let him know what the mission was after this battle. Frisk held back a cheer for Cloud after he sent a bolt of lightning to the creature. They watched as the left side of Marx was starting to be swallowed up by the black hole, and Marx himself seemed to snap out of his manic state, and he was starting to try and get rid of the black hole.

It was at this point that they remembered Alphys talking about black holes at one point during the two years after releasing the monsters from the Underground. They had a gut feeling that if they kept attacking Marx and let the black hole stay, then everything in this world may be destroyed. So, they called to two of their team mates, "Alicia! Cloud! Don't attack!"

They didn't want to explicitly say that they wanted to wait until the black hole was gone. It might make the crazy side of Marx want to keep it around and destroy everything. Frisk only hoped that they would listen to the order, at least until Marx was done pulling himself together.
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