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Multiversal Discord: The Mass-Scale Crossover RP

Location: Unknown Open Field

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The force of the crash landing was powerful. It sent Cyrus tumbling head over heels across the grassy field. Houndoom flew father than he, yelping as it bounced along the ground. Once Cyrus finally came to a stop, he was face down in the dirt. He saw a tall metallic figure of a man once he pushed himself up enough to look. If he wasn’t in immediate pain, Cyrus might have made another comment about suits of armor. He looked down towards the ground as craning his neck left him sore. His eyes shifted to just behind him where he spotted his fiery beast regaining its composure, shaking off the dust and debris the now covered its coat.

Cyrus staggered as he regained his footing. He stumbled forward, but was able to catch himself before he fell over once again. The initial pain subsided, leaving his muscles to only ache mildly enough for him to push through and ignore. He attempted to wipe off as much of the grass stains and dirt as he could in vain. After regaining his composure he saw that the others had started to engage the warrior. Driscoll held Bonesaw close, an energetic shield of sorts defending them. Shadow Moth dashed forward blade in hand, and Horus stood right by the crater’s edge, the patch of grass behind him clean of any airborne soil.

Before Cyrus made a decision on how to proceed, Shadow Moth made quick work of the assailant. This seemed like good news, but then something felt odd. If the machine could survive that impact intact, how was it dismembered so easily? As if to answer the question, the machine started to regenerate much like a starmie who had lost a limb. In place of one, four now stood. Whatever technology this was concerning. If one machine could create an army this easily when under fire, they would be quickly overwhelmed.

Cyrus’s eyes darted to one of the newly assembled machines. It had taken notice of him while the other seemed fixated on another. Cyrus didn’t have time to see who. The machine clone raised its hand and discharged a beam of blue energy. Cyrus braced, when suddenly a dome of green energy enveloped him. The beam landed true, but this force field was able to completely block the attack. Houndoom now stood in front of Cyrus, ready to charge, fangs bare. When the beam ended, so did the protective dome. The fire beast inhaled deeply, before craning its neck back delivering a loud eerily frightening howl.

“Houn-DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!”

Cyrus looked ahead at the pair of robots that had just fired their energy beams at him. If cutting them was not going to work, perhaps he could incinerate them, much like taking a torch to the severed heads of a hydra. Cyrus looked to his companion, and then to the machines. Pointing forward Cyrus gave out a command, “Houndoom, flamethrower.”

Houndoom ran forward, heat building as it did so. In just a few seconds, the black devil dog was in range. With another deep breath, it opened its mouth releasing a torrent of scorching hot fire towards the two machines. The grass below blackened as the immense heat washed over it. Fires sprouted along the edged of the fire stream. In mere moments, the metallic warriors were engulfed in fires capable of melting down iron.

Multiversal Discord: The Mass-Scale Crossover RP

Location: Unknown Open Field

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Cyrus remained silent initially. While he was not one to shy away from making himself known, there was much confusion among those who had arrived. One large man with red hair even shouted a bit of frustration in being displaced to this seemingly endless plane of grass. He observed as each new entity was fully exposed from the light. No doubt each would have one reaction or another. Each new entity was further evidence that not only was this not the universe he intended to create, but it was none of theirs either. The demonic dog, Houndoom, just forward of him remained ready to attack at a moments notice, only snarling when others started conversing.

Cyrus had never heard of the Forever Knights. They might have been part of another region, but Cyrus didn’t spend much more thought on it. He held out his hand, the fiery beast calming, the air around him cooling significantly. It brought its legs together and shook its body to help loosen the once tense muscles. This respite was short lived as it took a defensive stance as heavy steps shook the ground. Another suit of armor had walked by and stood before the group of different individuals. The man’s suit was unlike that of the supposed Forever King, Driscoll. It was more ornate and bulky. It was something that no human would have been able to move on their own. He was an imposing figure, but his speech was calm and almost reassuring. With how he presented himself, it didn’t seem likely for this man to have any enemies capable of doing anything significant to him.

Houndoom calmed once again as Cyrus took a couple steps forward. The one who first spoke up called himself Shadow Moth. An odd name to be sure but ultimately not important. Cyrus held his arms together behind his back, feet firmly pressed into the grass below.

“You may call me Cyrus. I am the leader of Team Galactic. Much like yourself, Sir Driscoll, there is no meaning in that name I am sure.” Cyrus gestured towards Driscoll with his right arm, looking him directly in the eye, “By means you would not comprehend, I sought the existence of a new world. This is not that world. I can assure you I have had no part. I am unsure of what this place is. Be that as it may, Shadow Moth’s suggestion is not an unreasonable one.”

Cyrus lowered his arm to his side. A small breeze brushed by rippling the grass in long sweeping waves. It really was empty plane for miles around. Perfectly flat, it seemed artificial. Yet the smell of the grass, the touch of the wind, and the texture of the dirt below felt real. If it were not for the others in the same position as he, Cyrus would have considered this the first step in the creation of his new world. Unfortunately, this was not. Given how imposing some of the others were presented, now was not the time to begin again. But assuredly, Cyrus was going to begin again.

Multiversal Discord: The Mass-Scale Crossover RP

Location: Unknown open field

Interaction:

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Small flash of embers escaped either side of bared fangs. A large black dog lowly but decidedly paced forward through the grass. Its fur was black and shiny; bony protrusions like ribs ran down its back. The creature looked like it had come from the devil’s lair. The pointed tail and curved horns atop its head certainly didn’t help dissuade the notion. Eventually it came to a stop, legs spread and head lowered to the ground. It continued to growl deeply, its snout wrinkling as its face tightened revealing its collection of sharp teeth. The air surrounding the creature warped as a mysteriously aura of sweltering heat surrounded it. Dark eyes pierced forward, glancing at each new entity that formed within the light. It looked like it would pounce at any moment, but something was keeping it at bay.

Close behind the beastly looking animal, a much more calm and collected individual stood. This gentleman was seemingly unaffected by the heat in such close proximity. The man held his hands behind his back, standing perfectly still with feet partially apart. He stood watching the same lights as his flame producing companion. He was dressed in all gray slacks, long sleeved shirt, and collared sleeveless jacket. A yellow stylized ‘G’ rested proudly over his left beast. His eyes were deep and focused while his cheeks sunk in slightly. His bow sat furrowed over his eyes, and his mouth was closed with a slight upward arc. He had a look of one who had not given a moments thought to anything other than his goals. Cyrus was in command of the powerful canine. It stood waiting for a command as Cyrus stood in thought.

This is not the universe I had hoped to create. I do not know where I am, but my plans have not changed. Whatever it is that brought me here has done so foolhardily. I still have the red chain. I still control the masters of time and space. Yet…

The people who had come from the light were nothing like he had seen before. He has seen a variety of peculiar people. Those who dressed as Pokemon. Those who wore armor even. But these people, even those in normal attire, were off-putting. The perfect world, the perfect universe, Cyrus had hoped to create. There were not meant to be human spirit, but these people still expressed it. The little girl could only do so much to contain whatever fantasy she was dreaming in her head. As new light illuminated the grassy plain for each new individual to show, it left Cyrus with a new question.

Who are these people and where did they come from? Surely it was not Dialga or Palkia who brought them here. In any case, I will still have my perfect universe.

Multiversal Discord: The Mass-Scale Crossover RP

Cyrus, Team Galactic

"Power is what I need to create my new world."

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Name: Cyrus

Nicknames/Titles: Galactic Boss

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Affiliation: Villain

Personality: Cold and calculating, he only shows interest in a character if interests align. He is focused on the creation of a world without strife created by his own view on how such a world could exist. One of his goals to achieve it is to remove human spirit and will power. Since he believes that life is meaningless, he will not hesitate to bring down anyone in pursuit of his goal. Not quick to anger he will being to think of a new plan should his ever be foiled.

Biography: Born in Sunnyshore City, Cyrus had a decent upbringing. Despite that, he could never win the approval of his parents. As a result he had grown distant to other people, preferring to work on machines and study. At some point as he was growing up, he realized that the emotions that humanity feels is what was the source of strife in the world. If it were no feelings of greed, jealousy, or even that of joy, humanity would not war among themselves, Pokemon, and the environment.

Once Cyrus was old enough to start his own enterprises, he founded Team Galactic, a publicly accessible yet sinister company. In actuality, Cyrus used the company to begin working towards creating a new universe in which he could control and limit the ability of human spirit. He would rid conflict from the entirety of existence. Since he had abandoned his raw emotions already, he felt himself the one to rule over this new perfect universe. In order to build his new ideal, he had to destroy the current universe so he would work from the ground up.

He had nearly succeeded. He had captured the Pokemon of the lakes, Mesprit, Azelf, and Uxie. He had used their essence to forge the red chain. His admins and grunts had gathered the necessary energy from across the region. With them following close behind, he made his way to the Spear Pillar atop Mt. Coronet. Using the red chain he summoned powerful Pokemon, Dialga and Palkia. With their power, he would destroy the very space and the rewind the time that kept the universe flowing.

Did he succeed?

Powers/Skills:
- Historian: Cyrus is well versed in the lore for the creation of Sinnoh and as a result, creation through Pokemon in general.
- Scientist: He is also capable of working with technology and science/pseudoscience. He is able to operate, and manipulate heavy machinery including super computers, laser devices, and genetic stasis equipment. Some of the sciences include the gathering, transferring, and containment of energy from Pokemon evolution and the transfer of energy remotely.
- Team of Pokemon: Cyrus has a team of six Pokemon on hand. Tools to help achieve his goals as well as the means in which he hopes to destroy the universe and create a new one as its deity.
• Honchkrow
• Crobat
• Weavile
• Houndoom
• Dialga
• Palkia

Other: I am of the belief that one could have the equivalent of any popular superpower if you could control space/time a la Hiro Nakamura.

Sylar, the One Deserving

"I had a reason to take what others didn't deserve. It was natural selection."

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Name: Gabriel Gray

Nicknames/Titles: Sylar

Age: 31

Gender: Male

Affiliation: Villain

Personality: Works generally for himself, but when it comes down to it, is not against working with others. He has a low tolerance for ignorance. He is also arrogant of his powers thinking himself invincible, and in some regards, he is. He also has a hunger, a drive to constantly learn how things work. It drives him to commit heinous acts against others all in order to satisfy his curiosity.

Biography: Gabriel started out as a watchmaker. He was very gifted at it, able to look at the clockwork and easily figure out how they worked mechanically. When theories of super powers started to spread, he was approached by a lead researcher who wrote the thesis. Having determined that Gabriel didn’t have powers, he took matters into his own hands and tracked down a person thought to have telekinetic abilities. Frustrated by the telekinetic’s lack of understanding of his gift, Gabriel kills him, discovers his own ability, and learns telekinesis by studying the brain. After some coercion from an entity known as The Company, Gabriel adopted the name Sylar and started his serial killing spree.

Sylar tracked down several individuals with abilities in an attempt to increase his power as well as to satisfy the hunger of curiosity he had developed towards people with abilities. At the same time, he became the target of other powered beings. Both Sylas and his pursuers came across Isaac, a clairvoyant for the future. Sylas was predicted to be the cause of a nuclear explosion. This knowledge didn’t sway Sylar from his path, fulfilling the prophecy, confronting his pursuers, attacking them, and continuing the grow his power repertoire.

Things come to a head when he is finally brought into The Company and he learns of the manipulations used against him. At first he is compliant with their wishes, but comes to terms with himself. He believes that he will always be who he is. With a reaffirmed sense of self, he betrays The Company, kills the woman they had sent to help him understand himself, and took the knowledge he had learned from them to continue his killings, even if he no longer needed to. It is the visions of peace from clairvoyance, the threat of nuclear detonation, and nigh invincibility that prevents Sylar from truly being stopped.

Powers/Skills:
• Intuitive Aptitude: Sylar’s ability he was born with. He can understand the simple and complex mechanisms of objects and organisms. By observing objects, he can understand how to use them. He needs to see the workings of such items to know how they work. He can also understand any issues objects or organisms might have that prevents their intended function and the means in which he can repair it. This ability does not come with an infinite memory, and he can forget much of what he learns.
• Telekinesis: Sylar can lift small to large sized objects at will telekinetically. How fast and far he can move an object is dependent on its mass. Likewise how quickly he can stop moving objects also relates to its mass. So while he can stop bullets, he cannot stop a speeding train. The ability is ineffective against living beings.
• Shatter: He can shatter small to moderately sized nonliving things into fragments with explosive force. He needs to be close to a object to trigger it, but he can still be far enough away to avoid shrapnel.
• Cryokinesis: Sylar can deep freeze anything or anywhere in close proximity.
• Melt: By concentrating, he can turn solid objects into a liquid state without raising temperature. How long this takes depends on the mass. The object eventually returns to a solid as governed by the laws of atomic theory.
• Enhanced Hearing: Sylar can hear noises from very far away, isolate certain sounds from a crowd, employ selective hearing to avoid being overwhelmed by sound.
• Precognition: He can predict aspects of the future. For Sylar, this is manifested through artistic expression. What he predicts and how far into the future is currently beyond his control.
• Radiation: Sylar is immune to the effects of various forms of radiation, including heat. He can also emit radiation from his being. The radiation can be released in small doses, enough to cause radiation sickness. He can also release a torrent of radiation, enough to cause burns, and long lasting severe damage if not treated. He cannot target his radiation, thus it affects everyone around him including himself.
• Regeneration: In some regards immortal to mortal wounds, his body will heal itself completely from all injury. This ability also extends to his nervous system and immune system where he is immune to all pathogens. His body cannot correct itself, however. Grievous injury such as broken bones, dislocations, or foreign objects need to be corrected or removed in order for the body to heal. The exception is dismemberment, in which case the body generates a new one.

Other: Still time/space manipulation I think.

Multiversal Discord: The Mass-Scale Crossover RP

I expected a nerf. I imagine a scene where Cyrus attempts to use their full power only to be puzzled by the fact that they cannot.

Multiversal Discord: The Mass-Scale Crossover RP

For a time, I was considering Brock. I started the sheet. The quote was going to be him calling his trust frying pan into a drying pan. But I thought we needed another villain. Gen 4 is my favorite, so a choice of villain was easy.

Multiversal Discord: The Mass-Scale Crossover RP

Never participated in a multi-franchise RP before. I think I'll throw my hat in the ring and see how it goes.

Cyrus, Team Galactic

"Power is what I need to create my new world."

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Name: Cyrus

Nicknames/Titles: Galactic Boss

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Affiliation: Villain

Personality: Cold and calculating, he only shows interest in a character if interests align. He is focused on the creation of a world without strife created by his own view on how such a world could exist. One of his goals to achieve it is to remove human spirit and will power. Since he believes that life is meaningless, he will not hesitate to bring down anyone in pursuit of his goal. Not quick to anger he will being to think of a new plan should his ever be foiled.

Biography: Born in Sunnyshore City, Cyrus had a decent upbringing. Despite that, he could never win the approval of his parents. As a result he had grown distant to other people, preferring to work on machines and study. At some point as he was growing up, he realized that the emotions that humanity feels is what was the source of strife in the world. If it were no feelings of greed, jealousy, or even that of joy, humanity would not war among themselves, Pokemon, and the environment.

Once Cyrus was old enough to start his own enterprises, he founded Team Galactic, a publicly accessible yet sinister company. In actuality, Cyrus used the company to begin working towards creating a new universe in which he could control and limit the ability of human spirit. He would rid conflict from the entirety of existence. Since he had abandoned his raw emotions already, he felt himself the one to rule over this new perfect universe. In order to build his new ideal, he had to destroy the current universe so he would work from the ground up.

He had nearly succeeded. He had captured the Pokemon of the lakes, Mesprit, Azelf, and Uxie. He had used their essence to forge the red chain. His admins and grunts had gathered the necessary energy from across the region. With them following close behind, he made his way to the Spear Pillar atop Mt. Coronet. Using the red chain he summoned powerful Pokemon, Dialga and Palkia. With their power, he would destroy the very space and the rewind the time that kept the universe flowing.

Did he succeed?

Powers/Skills:
- Historian: Cyrus is well versed in the lore for the creation of Sinnoh and as a result, creation through Pokemon in general.
- Scientist: He is also capable of working with technology and science/pseudoscience. He is able to operate, and manipulate heavy machinery including super computers, laser devices, and genetic stasis equipment. Some of the sciences include the gathering, transferring, and continent of energy from Pokemon evolution and the transfer of energy remotely.
- Team of Pokemon: Cyrus has a team of six Pokemon on hand. Tools to help achieve his goals as well as the means in which he hopes to destroy the universe and create a new one as its deity.
• Honchkrow
• Crobat
• Weavile
• Houndoom
• Dialga
• Palkia

Other: I am of the belief that one could have the equivalent of any popular superpower if you could control space/time a la Hiro Nakamura.

REACH HEAVEN THROUGH VIOLENCE

Is this still around?

REACH HEAVEN THROUGH VIOLENCE

@Randomness While it wasn't mentioned on your CS, I would be fine if N'vui were white-souled. Normally plants, animals, and other non-sapients wouldn't have enough of a soul to be considered an Inheritor, but you would obviously be the exception.

They remind me moreso of the Mokolé from Werewolf the Apocalypse. They're the were-lizards/crocodilians/dinosaurs/dragons that possess a genetic memory that stretches back to the age of Dragon-Kings (ie the Mezozoic).

Anyway the idea is fine I just want to make sure it lines up with everything else alright.

@Dead Cruiser

I didn't think it would qualify as a white soul because N'vui doesn't have a destiny, nor was it created by any sort of higher power. Or rather, not the sort of higher power you'd expect for something like that.

I'm down for it to be a white soul being. Does that mean my character is good to move to the CS section?

REACH HEAVEN THROUGH VIOLENCE

For my character, N'vui and the N’juitsalyi (should they be relevant), are not and know they are not truly immortal. Their long lives are not attributed to any inherent immortality, but is the product of having a surplus of all the energy remaining in living beings once they had passed. Along with that their own skill to avoid or circumvent lethal damage.

Personal protection and a continuous long lasting spell.

On another subject, I feel Candice and N'vui would probably get along.