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HCL V: insert witty title here

@Letter Bee

The man was massive, but not impossible. Seven feet tall, muscular, but not to the point of being a giant. He was lean, but well defined. On his chest, a huge scar over where his heart would be. His clothing, that of a cape, and a Genie's outfit, oddly enough, the baggy clothes, and the pointed shoes, although his hat was replaced with a crown, a jagged crown, as if it was made to gore foes with. His skin turned out to be exceptionally pale, unnaturally so. His eyes, a gentle lavender, filled with a warm kindness. Those who met his gaze would feel themselves relax, except for those with mental shielding, they'd feel a gentle magic sorta drift off of the shield. Not an attack, but rather, a natural case of magic.
"..Was that last kiss really needed? I can already feel my wife growing envious, that's more affection than she's given me in months." The man chuckles, looking over those gathered. "....Wait..where am I? The last thing I remember was being killed by the Queen of th...oh no..." He begins, his face showing panic, before he turns around, stepping right into some of Delta's vomit, and slipping, crashing down most likely onto Osamu, with a yelp.
"Where am I? Did the captial fall?! Where is my son, my wife, my generals?!" He asks, scrambling around, before he notes Delta, and the faceless man. "Oh good....you're alive...." He says, much of the panic leaving him.
"Yep. Miss Honey is also safe, the capital did not fall, and the Queen of the Segals was killed by your son." Delta states, with a big goofy smile. "He, in his rage, unleashed an attack that was able to obliterate her, leaving nothing but a shadow baked into a wall, which he then also destroyed. So, she's gone for now, unless someone brings her back..." She states, sorta glaring at Osamu, paranoid most likely.
The Astronaut rushes over, and hugs the huge man, his sudden movement obliterating his costume, revealing himself to be a cloth clad young man, covered in scars. "Dad!" He yells, as he slams into his father, hugging him, the huge man sliding slightly.
"Hey, Nathan..how long was I dead for?" The man asks.
"....Half a year...." Nathan replies.
"...Did you rename the empire...?" The older man asks, with a smug grin.
"...maybe..." Nathan replies, also grinning. It's a heart warming reunion, at least, it seems, to Delta, who has a gentle smile.

HCL V: insert witty title here

@Luna
"I didn't expect to find another person either. I apologize if I've...Is that a crossbow?" The man asks, suddenly dropping into a stance with his blade partially drawn, but he halts half way though the drawing motion, having struck a pose, blade at the ready.
"...If you intend to shoot, make sure you don't miss, otherwise I'll of cut you down before you can reload." He warns, obviously worried about the fact she was armed. He meant nothing personal. He'd say the same for most people of such standing, humans, armed with a weapon of human origin. It made him very paranoid.

HCL V: insert witty title here

@Letter Bee

"...I'm listening..." The astronaut says, and Delta, the woman with him, frowns as well.
"Are we really gonna wheel and deal on this?" She asks, annoyed.
"With this information, I could bring back...." He starts, looking over at Delta, and her frown softens, going from displeasure, to sadness. The other fellow, the one in the suit with no face finally peels himself off of the floor, and shakes.
"We could find another way, meaning we get both benefits....Malakai is a staunch defender of his realm, and for our assistance, he's payed us well. It'd be foolish to throw away an alliance like this, even if bringing back your fa-" The man begins, and the Astronaut snaps his attention to the man.
"If bringing him back is on the table, I'll burn every bridge I need to....You tell me how this resurrection works, and prove it to me, that it works...and I'll let you have your way with Malakai. He's a prick anyway...slipped human meat into the stew he brought with him to the last alliance meeting..." The astronaut says, and then Delta vomits, before groaning."Why..did..you..not say anything...until now?" She asks, obviously unhappy. The Astronaut looks down at his boots, now covered in vomit that has chunks of food in it.
"For that reason exactly..." He says, motioning to his shoes.

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@CreedTheChimera @kishin asura @Wraithblade6

"Ahh..well...you see...Err...It's really embarassing, but, I've a pest that's managed to dig himself..actually, let me just show you." The magma man begins, before he takes off one of his boots, and bends his leg so everyone can see his toes, his body oddly..flexible. He pulled apart his toes to reveal a small hole bored in between his first two toes. "A kobold has made his home in my foot, and I can't dig the bugger out...he's also all but fireproof. My fingers are to big to truly dig in there, and I'd rather not cut open my own foot. For all my godly powers, I've not one that accounts for this specific thing...which....of course, if everyone found this out, I'd never hear the end of it." He says, before he motions to Minx.
Minx, seeing the man nod, brings over a potion, and pours a drop of it onto the small hole, and all of a sudden, a lizard person, looking like a humanoid iguana , no bigger than that of a flea, rushes out of the hole, and grows to be slightly bigger than Ilyndriel. "Oh god, what did you pour in there, concentrated sweaty socks?!" The kobold yells, before he suddenly goes cartoonishly pale, looking over at the magma man. "..N-no...hard feelins, right?" He asks, obviously terrified.
"Oh, of course not. I under stand why you did it....It's the safest spot for you on the planet, and I can't judge you for trying to keep yourself safe. However..you..cause...the worst itch I've ever had, with your wriggling. So, I do need to punish you somehow, for all the discomfort...lest your friends get the same idea..." He begins, looking around. He then spots Ilyndriel.
"You, for your crime, must protect that girl. If she comes to harm..I'll......umm...." He begins, obviously not used to dolling out godly punishments.
"You'll turn him inside out?" Minx suggests.
"No no..to barbaric...." He replies.
"....Submerge him in lava?" She retorts.
"Not harsh enough. He's all but fire proof, so lava isn't to bad for him, and it'd be like putting him in thicker bath water...." He mumbles.
"..Eat him?" She asks, out of ideas.
"Ah! That's perfect. I'll eat you. Quick, painless, but gets a point across to others. Thank you." The magma man says to Minx, with a gentle smile.

"....Awww nuts." the Kobold says, looking at Ilyndriel, obviously not ammused by the threat of being eaten. "Please tell me you're a normal kid with wings, and not some....special chosen child meant to get into danger all the time..." The kobold says, no doubt as Eclipse would walk in, if only for comedic timing.

Multiverse Rising: Reborn

@Gentlemanvaultboy @Wraithblade6

Hmmm....Ozo would most likely take Energy drain, and ghoul touch.....But do expect him to not eagerly devour every enemy. He might feel bad...cause he's a marshmallow of a fellow.

Kingdom Hearts: The Lights of the Multiverse Redux [No Longer Full]

@Double

As Seth began to close in, the strange figure began to shift, and glow with a gentle blue glow. He held up the palms of his hands, and three portals opened, causing the fists to find their ways into the stomachs of each of them, save for the real one, the true Seth being left unharmed. The strange man vanishes in a gentle blue glow, appearing away from the sand. He makes a loud noise...."Tsk, Tsk, Tsk....." while wagging his finger. "You should know better. You saw me do that before, and I was able to react to bullets coming my way...you honestly think your punches would do better?" The man asks, in more so a teaching tone, rather than a taunt. "Come on, stop joking around..get serious. No cheesy yelling your attack's name, or the smart ass remarks....I want to enjoy this...it's one of the few times I can." He wheezes out, drawing his blade again. "After I kill you, or you kill me, I'll not feel...until the next hunt..."

With that, the figure began to shoot blue blasts of energy at Seth, warning shots, deliberately off target, and slow. He was holding back, and it was obvious. He had on him no trace of sand, the teleporting process destroying it, leaving small bits of smooth glass, as if a river had rounded the edges. The assassin breathed, but not of his own will. He felt the wires creeping in....they'd take him again, unless this man got serious. He needed him to be serious. It was his last hope, before he lost himself again...

HCL V: insert witty title here

@kishin asura @Wraithblade6 @ShadowVentus @CreedTheChimera @Letter Bee @Luna

((to help kick people in gear, and to give those who were posting regularly more to do.))

The magma man enters into the castle, his footsteps heavy, as if he had boots of lead. If he had not limited his powers, they'd all be dead. He appeared in the room and the air around him hissed, as if the world itself was made pissed.
".......Hello everyone. I do hope I didn't upset you all to badly with my larger form..." He says, smiling gently. His very presance made everyone feel quite warm, sweat most likely dripping from ever pore.

@Letter Bee On a ship hovering over a planet that housed a great evil, diplomats talked material goods....
".....If violence does start, I'm killing you first..." The woman says to Izzy, with a slight smirk. "IF you seek a fight so bad, I'll loose no sleep ripping your heart out...."

"Calm down Delta..." The leader said, sighing. "He gives us blood iron, a rare metal we need to help fuel a war effort against a alien species. They're basically space nazis......if they were left unchecked, the damages would be astronomical...as much as I dislike Malakai, he's the lesser of two evils to us..." The man in the space suit explains.

@Luna Near a stream in a forest, a most strange sight was to be found. A strange looking bug man would be sitting on a rock, meditating. This place was, by fate, where a particular wolf girl was traveling...

((Sorry for not posting. I was waiting for people.))

Multiverse Rising: Reborn

@Wraithblade6

"...Oh thank god. I'd be far more worried if you weren't terrified of this thing...more likely to drench you in hold water." Martin says, covering his arm in a long fabric glove. He hoped that this would be a thin enough shield that, should this vampire try something. With a wave of his hand, the robots back away, but stay within distance to intercept, and if need be, destroy. Martin, using his other hand, holds it out to help Mithias up. "I'm sure you're a least a little weak still...if you need, I've more blood for you. Not my own, but the station has a healthy supply of blood from some donors, and if you want fresh, then I have a few who could donate." He mentions. Where once was fear, was over confidence. He had Mithias by the short hairs, a simple slap away from bathing the vampire in holy flame. He had, in his mind, nothing to fear.
This might be incredibly stupid. "....Now then...You mentioned an Alucard....Dracula, backwards, so I'm guessing he's a fully powered vampire...He's going to be a pain to deal with. I've a plan, already thought up. I'll need to put it into action..but as you're here, on a ship filled with robots able to destroy even vampires, I've a job for a fellow like you...for Plan B. You see, Tyranid...Those sound bad. Very bad. I'm guessing they work like Xenomorphs....So...we need to get ready for the world to get fucked. We must also prepare, for the counter-fuckening." Martin begins. "In case plan A, fails, I'm going to be working on plan B.....This ship is equiped with an entire R&D department, able to replicate almost anything, save for straight magic. On a scientific level, most likely this ship is the most advanced thing flying about as of right now....And it's ability to replicate, and duplicate tech, is astounding....Also, it's simplified so even the brain dead morons I worked with could do it." Martin begins. "So, here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna go around, find kick ass tech, break it down, remake it, make it better, put it together, and kick the fuck out of this Alucard, and these Tyra-fucks. If plan A fails. Always have a plan B, unless your plan A is suicide." Martin puts.

TL:DR "We're gonna go steal shit, make it better, fuck up the nids and Alucat with it."

"..So...You in, Ocean Man?" Martin asks Mithias.

Multiverse Rising: Reborn

@Gentlemanvaultboy @thewizardguy @Wraithblade6

Ozo, the Great!

Dusk of the first day

Ozo, for the most part, did what he did best for his friends as they set up camp for the night. He pulled out a pot from his backpack, some dried herbs, and vegetables, and some dried meats. Quickly putting them all together in the pot, and setting it on a rock, which was planted into the edge of the bonfire, he stirred it as it began to steam, conduction doing its thing.
"If you don't want a soup to spoil, never boil...If you want soup to be a winner, simmer, simmer...." He hums as he cooks, the large fish man sings that simple melody over, and over, as he stirs, and seasons his soup. After a few hours, he puts forth his creation, as everyone was winding down for the night. "There ya go. I hope you all enjoy soup, made by a master chef!" Ozo declares, proud of his work, and indeed, it's the work of almost heavenly proportions. After drinking his portion, as Ozo does little chewing, he flops onto the ground, and sleeps.

Dawn of the second day

Ozo woke with a start, the last to awaken, and only due to the arrival of the strange knight. Ozo sat up, and wiped his eyes. "..Well..Hello! My name is Ozo...you're some sort of powerful being! A knight of great standing...Oh..why are we here? Well, I'm here to help them! They saved my life, and I seek to repay such a debt...also..as for the gods following me, they're hitch hikers, not gods of mine. One of them follows my human friend...and the other sorta just..showed up, after I ate a chunk of magical sword...So..yes, there's that." Ozo begins, smiling widely.Out of all of them, grief found no home in his heart. He's lived his life with no regrets. No remorse. Any failure, a learning experience to improve upon. Any victory, even hard fought, celebrated. Friends lost, revered, rather than mourned.
However, excitement filled the gap left by grief. He seemed to almost glow with anticipation, expecting something great, wondrous, magical from this encounter. He rocked on his feet, his fat fishy feet, not knowing what would come next, but seeming giddy all the same. Be it a fight, or a new friend, he was ready, and waiting.

Multiverse Rising: Reborn

@Wraithblade6 @thewizardguy

"......Well..that's...expected." Martin says, scratching his chin. A small medical kit on wheels rolls over, hops up onto the bedside table, and opens up revealing a blood bag. Fresh, blood. One of the huge mechs releases Mithias's right arm, letting him grab the blood bag.
"So, you're hungry...anything else I can get you, tea? A burger...slippers? Maybe while I'm going to be catering to you, you'd mind..telling me what the fuck you're doing in the ocean?" Martin asks, frowning. He then held up a rod, which might cause Mithias to feel as if Martin was holding a cross. A very powerful cross, one that reeks of holiness.
"Also..I know what you are, Vampire. I've met vampires before, and I've seen you all beaten to death by assistants armed with tool boxes, or a Chaplin with his bible, and this..." Martin adds, waving the null rod. He grips it a bit tighter, fear forming in his heart, and something odd happened...it vanished. "...Shit..." Martin says, before the fur of his right arm turned red. Mithias could smell the holy power coming from it, before Martin's arm burst into flames for a moment.
"...I guess that's what the chaplin was saying when he spoke of the hand of god..." Martin mutters, before he just points at Mithias. "Talk now. I'll figure out the fuck I did to myself later..." He barks, a mix of fear, and adrenaline flowing though him.