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I just finished my first CS.
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Saitama and Doomsday are fine considering how Terminal movement works, however, I'd like to wait until a point further in the story to introduce such powerful characters(To Arcadia, at least) that will likely interfere so directly on a dime.
was wondering when that would happen, then Rata will wait. though the fight between the armageddon dragon and Lea makes it seem like Lea doesn't even need help, should the dragon be more powerful? Or is Lea just too powerful for anyone?


I think it's less a matter of Lea's power, and more that he literally just woke up, is more than likely holding back even in his small form as to not alert the Gods, and even then he's not at his full power(Gigantic Dragon form). So I believe he's holding himself back a lot and is really groggy from sleeping so long, rather than Lea being immensely powerful.

That's how I think it is anyway.
Speaking of the squirrel, I have a post for Odin written up sending them to Cynbel, but I'm waiting for Cynbel to head to the location of our Armageddon Dragon first before I post it.
Nanase immediately found herself covered in blood and guts. These weren't hers, but, rather, were the blood and cuts of the Naga. As soon as the shining sword was unsheathed, it had entered into the body of the Naga, cutting through it like paper. This was a sword of vengeance that hungered for blood. Wasn't there a certain sword like that?

The naga fell over, defeated. A few more approached her, but now with more caution and hesitation.
Cynbel seems like a good guy but I think he's being abrasive because things keep getting worse and he's just trying to salvage what he can. Which is made worse by the Pantheon not having any centralization and ambiguous loyalties abound.

It's like trying to save everyone on the Titanic with a single lifeboat and everyone hates each other or has hidden motives. While being fired at by a Battleship(Armageddon-Dragon).
"A different path? Sure." The voice seemed to be fully formed now, and was fully feminine. It had been defined. But weirdly, it sounded exactly like her own. The Japanese girl found herself pushed through the painting and into the cold, endless void in front of her. The being with a light on their head was approaching quickly, and her apartment was now dimensions away. Behind her could be seen a figure; the very one who had pushed her into this void. Its lack of expression was mocking in itself. Indeed, the very act of asking her what she had wanted had been to taunt. Only to mock had it not killed her immediately, or done far worse.

The ground was pure blackness, but she could stand. This was an existence of pure black. The only light came from the light she had seen in the painting before. No, rather, those weren't lights. They were jewels that seemed to give off a light of their own. And every last one out of the seemingly infinite number were getting closer, approaching her. Most were far off, but that figure whom she had seen slowly approaching in the painting was very close, and here, now in this alien world, she would be able to see. Its purple jewel was on its head. It need not walk because it had no legs. What was coming toward her was one of the Great Naga, and it was moving toward her like a hunter stalking prey. A voice spoke that sounded exactly like her own, just as before. Except this time, it had no source but her own mind.

"I have already informed them of your arrival in advance. They think you are there to...well, let us just say it is not pleasant. Don't expect mercy. Or a slow death, really." A sword had been waiting for her on the ground, sheathed. Only an immaculate, perfect golden hilt had been showing.
"Ichimiya Nanase" An oppressive yet authoritative voice spoke, almost directly next to her. Still, the humanoid figure that did not seem to be moving with legs approached closer and closer, and slowly, light began to appear from it. It was a beautiful, regal light of purple.

However, that figure was not the origin of the voice that had just spoken. Rather, whomever was speaking to her was directly next to her. Whoever they were, their figure was mostly obscured, along with their skin, by a simple black cloak and a mask with a simple, neutral expression. There were clearly eyes within the mask, but it was hard to see the color in such a dark place. The room itself smelled of ozone, with a tension that one could almost imagine as visible. There was something not natural here that was not but a few moments earlier, and it was absolutely oppressive.

"Your curiosity, no, rather, your ignorance, has brought me here. Now, what is it that you desire?" The voice itself felt foreign, yet familiar. It was becoming more and more defined by the word, and with it more feminine. The first few words had certainly been barely understandable, but by the end it had been perfectly understandable.
My character should be going up sometime today.
This is to everyone.
I think we're getting some confusion over character locations, so to clear that up once for all, lets put our location above each post.

Character Name, General Location, Specific Location

ie

Kars, New York City, The Metro

Please do this so everyone doesn't get confused, and so that I don't get sad.
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