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Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

Kishimoto Arcade, Local Tournament.
@Dezuel @Crimson Lion - The Turncoat

He guided his Gundam Baelstrom to the test facility, its movements less mechanical and more human as it touched down. This was a feat he was proud of; he was told the best Fighters had that effect on their Gunplas. Ryoichi glanced at his map, seeking those identifiers of the enemy, even as he stood indifferent to the Zenshin Team Gunplas. The massive metal-towers they were to defend was perched upon by their GN Snipers and Seo's Alvaaron stood in the middle, gilded and for all the world to see.

Seo's directives was taken in but ultimately ignored. Charmaine's words however, held a possibility Ryoichi couldn't let be fulfilled. At least, not at the expense of his reputation and personal beliefs. He ushered the Gundam Baelstrom into the air seconds later, aiming northward towards the dense forest. He spoke to his team with a cold confidence, seen only once, though even that paled to now. "Ease up on those emotions, Charmaine. You jeopardize this match and you'll learn why they call me The Turncoat. That goes for all of you!"

Then he burst off with the Divine Striker pack in flight mode, focus baring down on the broad picture before him. He equipped his handgun from the Trikeros Kai Shield and held the controls loosely, ready to respond with fluid speed. The forest beneath him was a stream of deep green and yet, he knew below was mechanized weapons capable of firing on him. He assumed his opponents were antsy. Spotting him so high in the sky, they'd likely reveal themselves either with a pot-shot or a foolhardy charge.

Either way, he'd wait to gauge their response before striking out with the speed and fury of a lightning bolt. "Come meet, The Metal Devil," he whispered to himself, easing up on his thrusters and giving them the perfect target.

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

Was gonna post last night but was too tired lol. Working on one now though.

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

I’ll get a post out by the end of the day. I already have something in mind.

Dead Gods Dream: A post-apocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

O'Menus, Sun God

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• Name: O'Menus
• Gender: Male
• Personality: Prideful and prone to express his distaste through physical domination, O'Menus was eventually worshipped not out of love but fear. Though he could care less to why the mortals worshipped him, long as they kneeled to his superiority at all times. Naturally, O'Menus was also a entity of few words and harsh retaliation. When he lashed out, which was regular, whole landscapes were scarred barren. What ended up surprising many was how simple he was. He viewed the world very black and white, willfully ignorant of the gray in-between it all. After all his power bellowed and very much drowned out the insignificant. Needless to say, he wanted for very little. Anything he desired he took and anything he didn't was worthless.
• Domain: Sun, Fire, and Heat
• Abilities: O'Menus's main abilities focused on absolute control over heat. He could conjure flames, manipulate outside sources, and at his peak even tweak the temperature of the Sun. Other abilities included shaping his flames into weapons, recovering wounds by absorbing outside sources of heat, and empowering himself through the Sun. A little-known fact was that he started out being weakened by the setting of the Sun. But through some form of evolution, he grew to be able to store and stockpile solar-energy inside himself. For reasons he's never quite understood eclipses weaken him significantly.
• Brief Backstory: Among the Gods, O'Menus's beginnings were both late and unnatural. As the God of Heat it was speculated that he had always existed, though not consciously so. Some would later say he slept in the Sun's womb till perfect and that came with its own complexities and conjectures. Not even O'Menus remembers his 'birth'. His first intentional action, after he awakened so to say, was to swim through molten lava to greet the world. When he arrived, the quaking of the land irked him horribly, so he hushed the volcano he stood on and traveled to the nearest gathering of mortals. From there, he was touted as the God who silenced the Earth by desperate, fearful mortals, and hailed rightfully so as their Savior. Under his supervision of terror, his people grew, spreading across the land indefinitely till they reached crashing waves and endless seas. He settled petty mortal wars by erasing both sides and punished those who sought after other Gods, or broke his laws with suffering droughts. Very rarely did he interact with his subjects. And when death visited him, O'Menus settled into his throne, crossed his arms firmly, and closed his eyes in acceptance. For if death could touch him, what else was he if not already dead.

Dead Gods Dream: A post-apocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

@VitaVitaAR

Awesome, I know you said you said he was suitable in the Interest Check but I'll place him here just in case. Nothing wrong with the character sheet layout or anything?

O'Menus, Sun God

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• Name: O'Menus
• Gender: Male
• Personality: Prideful and prone to express his distaste through physical domination, O'Menus was eventually worshipped not out of love but fear. Though he could care less to why the mortals worshipped him, long as they kneeled to his superiority at all times. Naturally, O'Menus was also a entity of few words and harsh retaliation. When he lashed out, which was regular, whole landscapes were scarred barren. What ended up surprising many was how simple he was. He viewed the world very black and white, willfully ignorant of the gray in-between it all. After all his power bellowed and very much drowned out the insignificant. Needless to say, he wanted for very little. Anything he desired he took and anything he didn't was worthless.
• Domain: Sun, Fire, and Heat
• Abilities: O'Menus's main abilities focused on absolute control over heat. He could conjure flames, manipulate outside sources, and at his peak even tweak the temperature of the Sun. Other abilities included shaping his flames into weapons, recovering wounds by absorbing outside sources of heat, and empowering himself through the Sun. A little-known fact was that he started out being weakened by the setting of the Sun. But through some form of evolution, he grew to be able to store and stockpile solar-energy inside himself. For reasons he's never quite understood eclipses weaken him significantly.
• Brief Backstory: Among the Gods, O'Menus's beginnings were both late and unnatural. As the God of Heat it was speculated that he had always existed, though not consciously so. Some would later say he slept in the Sun's womb till perfect and that came with its own complexities and conjectures. Not even O'Menus remembers his 'birth'. His first intentional action, after he awakened so to say, was to swim through molten lava to greet the world. When he arrived, the quaking of the land irked him horribly, so he hushed the volcano he stood on and traveled to the nearest gathering of mortals. From there, he was touted as the God who silenced the Earth by desperate, fearful mortals, and hailed rightfully so as their Savior. Under his supervision of terror, his people grew, spreading across the land indefinitely till they reached crashing waves and endless seas. He settled petty mortal wars by erasing both sides and punished those who sought after other Gods, or broke his laws with suffering droughts. Very rarely did he interact with his subjects. And when death visited him, O'Menus settled into his throne, crossed his arms firmly, and closed his eyes in acceptance. For if death could touch him, what else was he if not already dead.

Dead Gods Dream: A postapocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

Something I put together rather quickly, I worked on it for about two hours. Not sure exactly what you're looking for, the conversation above has confused me a little. But I'm hoping this is close. Let me know. I'll tweak it according to your feedback. This seems right up my alley. @VitaVitaAR

O'Menus, Sun God

---

• Name: O'Menus
• Gender: Male
• Personality: Prideful and prone to express his distaste through physical domination, O'Menus was eventually worshipped not out of love but fear. Though he could care less to why the mortals worshipped him, long as they kneeled to his superiority at all times. Naturally, O'Menus was also a entity of few words and harsh retaliation. When he lashed out, which was regular, whole landscapes were scarred barren. What ended up surprising many was how simple he was. He viewed the world very black and white, willfully ignorant of the gray in-between it all. After all his power bellowed and very much drowned out the insignificant. Needless to say, he wanted for very little. Anything he desired he took and anything he didn't was worthless.
• Domain: Sun, Fire, and Heat
• Abilities: O'Menus's main abilities focused on absolute control over heat. He could conjure flames, manipulate outside sources, and at his peak even tweak the temperature of the Sun. Other abilities included shaping his flames into weapons, recovering wounds by absorbing outside sources of heat, and empowering himself through the Sun. A little-known fact was that he started out being weakened by the setting of the Sun. But through some form of evolution, he grew to be able to store and stockpile solar-energy inside himself. For reasons he's never quite understood eclipses weaken him significantly.
• Brief Backstory: Among the Gods, O'Menus's beginnings were both late and unnatural. As the God of Heat it was speculated that he had always existed, though not consciously so. Some would later say he slept in the Sun's womb till perfect and that came with its own complexities and conjectures. Not even O'Menus remembers his 'birth'. His first intentional action, after he awakened so to say, was to swim through molten lava to greet the world. When he arrived, the quaking of the land irked him horribly, so he hushed the volcano he stood on and traveled to the nearest gathering of mortals. From there, he was touted as the God who silenced the Earth by desperate, fearful mortals, and hailed rightfully so as their Savior. Under his supervision of terror, his people grew, spreading across the land indefinitely till they reached crashing waves and endless seas. He settled petty mortal wars by erasing both sides and punished those who sought after other Gods, or broke his laws with suffering droughts. Very rarely did he interact with his subjects. And when death visited him, O'Menus settled into his throne, crossed his arms firmly, and closed his eyes in acceptance. For if death could touch him, what else was he if not already dead.

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

Kishimoto Arcade, Local Tournament.
@Dezuel @Crimson Lion - Set your heart ABLAZE

There was a part of him that wanted to admit a well-kept secret. A secret that served only to harm him so far. It allowed insults to be smashed into him and disappointments to invade his very core. A few years back it even caused him to quit Nationals... And now, like so many times before--when he saw children truly in love with the sport, or being around Seo and his group while they formulated victories, even encountering that loud-mouth Guppy and being insulted by Char-chan--it breathed life-anew into his smoldering passion. Sometimes he could feel it growing, raging with his heartbeat. Whenever he did, Ryoichi slowed himself down and controlled his breathing.

While Seo handed out instructions akin to "Do your jobs, Mercs." Ryoichi clasped his hand around his trembling fist till they stopped. "No use in losing your cool. Get the job done with the least amount of effort."

"Inhale deeply, exhale just as long." Mostly composed, Ryoichi fixed a careless smile on his face and strode off to his spot at the table, "Consider the trash already bagged, Cap'n. Char-chan! lets have fun out there," he jested aloud, pumping his fist. "Fighting!"

Digging in his plastic bag, beside the empty can of Pringles, he pulled out Gundam Baelstrom. A well-worn Gundam Testament painted gun-metal. It was heavy with memories and unspoken emotions. Ryoichi let the bag slip from his wrist and onto the floor. He placed Gundam Baelstrom onto the table, familiarized himself with the controls for the millionth time, and launched without a word when signaled. Per usual, the moment he entered onto the battlefield, all his senses were honed to a point and consumed by the overlays and screens in front of him. He was officially on the clock.

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

Guys we gotta let him have this. I'm the old guy, so even I have a gimmick going for me.

@Double Also Double, it was your idea for the most part and while I agree that everyone on board should have I say, I think we all had a chance to put forth any rejections to the idea. In my opinion, its all good.

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

@Crimson Lion No need, I obviously stuffed my foot in my mouth. Should've trusted you were keeping up with this. Anyway, super excited. Gonna start working on my own post in a bit.

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

@Crimson Lion Awesome, also sorry if it seemed like I was rushing ya.