Legends aren't born! Legends are made! From the humble beginning of those seeking glory, they strive to rise to the occasion to establish their legacy.
Legacies crafted from the ambitions and actions of those extraordinary. Born with powers that exceed the capabilities of mere mortals, everyone is destined for greatness.
Remember, Legends aren't born. Legends are made! However, every legend is different from the other. Every legacy leaves a wake of darkness in its wake or a shining ray of hope. The question is, what type of legend will you be?
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"Ugh how very tedious. Honestly you should have just cut the prisoners limbs off." Gaunter said with a hint of annoyance at the seemingly endless interference of other villains and heroes. His goal was simply the king of Camelot and his eyes lit up as he saw the dark blade in his hands. Could that be the legendary blade of Morgana, he had heard tales that it's powers kept the very souls of those captured in a sort of stasis though he was unsure if the rumours were true it did allow him opportunity to perhaps see. Deciding to get the kings attention he would take odd the outer layer of his clothes the ones from the event that were not actually his own but those of the waiting staff. Throwing them at Arthur's feet he would simply say.
"If you must fight at least put on some clothes, king." With a hint of mocking in his words.
Like Vultures flocking to the dead they swarmed. Rangers sighed as he watched one after another insolent individual barge in.
“Be careful Ranger, the kid is quite the issue. His skill with a blade exceeds that of the average individual. A defensive stance would serve you justice.” Alien voiced his concern, he knew hesitation against Arthur would be his demise.
“Shut Up you freak! The ideas of fighting a youth doesn’t taste well in my mouth. I may be a piece of shit, but I’m not that low.” Ranger replied, he definitely seemed troubled about the situation.
“Throw your small pride out the window or start picking out your caskets, I know your memories. I see you have a child, you are fragile. Easily manipulated like a big attracted to light. The sooner you let go of those things the stronger you will be.” Sinter as always, it was obvious to see the Alien was far more cruel that Ranger. Although this man carried some form of weight that was burdening him against fight children.
“Well for now we can try to subdue, beyond that...I don’t like the idea of killing. Who the hell is the other guy?” Ranger was referring to Gaunter.
“He is a Villian, he worked with me to capture Leona, although he does not look like he is on our side. Although the one who came to save us seemed to be occupied with that bulb of light. He is fast, so copying him would be impossible, I fought Arthur, so I know how fast he is, but he may have grown since, he seemed quick at adapting. Beware of the spirits he calls upon, my eyes will see the change in aura. Use that to your advantage. Backtracking, I have yet to see that man's ability, bait it out of him if you can. “
The conversation was instant. He sprouted his final tentacle this one from his chest [3x2]. They all ofcourse wrapped his body. Acid oozed off two the tentacles, not all of them had been covered, but if attacked from the front the would be the first two severed.
“Look, we don’t wanna hurt you kid..well he does, but I don’t. I rather you look the other way as I make my grand escape. You both look like outstanding people, but I rather be a subject of child abuse. Although disciplinary action is justified.”
Post by Big News Gecko on May 29, 2018 12:54:48 GMT
Another individual seemed to throw articles of clothing at Arthur, but he simply side-stepped them. He did not care for decency, in fact the prince was rapidly growing in his hatred. Every vile emotion heightened, draining Arthur of his empathy. Even the lingering wills seemed to be inverses of themselves, each one letting the whispering winds of madness consume the prince’s heart and mind. This shift in personality and feelings occurred when Arthur began wielding the mock version of the holy sword. Although the connection was not consciously made, the prince began experiencing the change since touching the weapon.
The words of both the unworldly creature and the unfamiliar peasant fell on deaf ears. Each spoken word simply garnered wrath, enticing the prince to cut down both individuals, the creature more so the human. Should he intervene in Arthur’s vendetta, then the warped swordsman would not hesitate to end his life. The commotion in the wrong even irritated the prince, enough that the prince instinctively wanted to slay those noisy vermin. But then there was the prisoner, Leona. Her body seemed delectable, the prince’s lust boiling.
Every sin imaginable seemed appealing, enough to send one snap judgement through his conscious. The re-emergence of the original Arthur desperately trying to gain control of himself. In one swoop, the prince quickly turned to perform an upheaval slash – cutting through the shackles (whatever it may be) to free Leona from her imprisonment. Before losing the slight control, Arthur would shout.
“Hel..Hel…HELP ME?!”
The warped persona took over. An inverse of Sir Lancelot, whom already possessed a callous personality. It was drastically heightened, enough to where the lingering will possess no composure. His body position consisted of being hunched over, the sword angled to drag on the ground. Sir Arthur shouting his every thought.
“EVERYONE DIES! I WILL KILL YOU!!! I WILL KILL YOU ALL!!! DEATH BEFORE LANCELOT”
As Arthur sprinted towards the unworldly creature, Leona now freed erupted in rage for her treatment. Her mere transformation, although drastically weakened, was fueled with her will power and emotions. This amounted in an explosion, destroying the entire level the basement was on - even drastically destroying a portion of the wing in which the basement lied.
Powerplay Attempted: Leona destroys the basement and the level its located on (including the treasure room and its items). The damage will hurt everyone, including those in fights - possibly ending the fight itself. We will live since we cannot die, I suggest for everyone to be able to move - possessing 1 HP if they cannot defend.
Name: Knights of the Round Quirk: Séance Quirk Level: Basic Rank: D Experience Points: Free Type: Supplementary Range: Self Damage: None Description: Unique to the Pendragon Bloodline, this ability resides in the Camelot Kingdom’s linage of kings. Séance is a Transformation Type Quirk that cannot be activated nor deactivated, simply triggered upon physical contact with the Holy Weapon Excalibur. An ability that exclusive exists within the royal bloodline, the Pendragon linage can connect with the lingering wills that rest within the sword. This connection, established upon contact, allows Arthur to host the knowledge – skill – and memories of the previous kings. With this ancestral link, the Arthur possesses generations of wisdom that can aid them in any incident. The Current Level of Mastery for Séance allows Arthur to Host One King at Once.
Inner Workings ~
Séance is Exclusive to the Pendragon Bloodline, thus is intrinsic to the DNA. Replication of the Bloodline will Fail in Establishing a Connection
Séance is NOT Exclusive to the Holy Sword Excalibur. Any Weaponry with Owners that are Now Deceased have Lingering Wills for Connection.
Séance is Strenuous On the Host's Body, Constantly Draining their Physical Stamina Each Turn a Connection is Remaining Active.
Each Turn the Physical Body is Strained thus 10% of Stress is Stockpiled.
Drawbacks ~
Séance Related Connections Immediately Establish or Break When the Host Touches or Ceases Touching Weaponry.
Séance is Strenuous On the Host's Body, Constantly Draining their Physical Stamina Each Turn a Connection is Remaining Active.
Name: Knights of the Round: Sir Lancelot of the Lake Quirk: Séance Quirk Level: Basic Rank: D Experience Points: 10 Type: Supplementary Range: Self Damage: None Description: Unique to the Pendragon Bloodline, this ability resides in the Camelot Kingdom’s linage of kings. Séance is a Transformation Type Quirk that cannot be activated nor deactivated, simply triggered upon physical contact with the Holy Weapon Excalibur. Arthur Pendragon wields Excalibur to Summon Forth a King of the Old - Sir Lancelot of the lake. The Twelfth King of Camelot, Lancelot is famously known for his loyalty to the kingdom - having engaged in a war even when the mystics warned for complete utter annihilation on its behalf. A Legend Birthed as Lancelot Slain his Enemies with Fluid, Swaying Movements of a Lake coupled with the Fierce, Crushing Power of a Wave. Arthur Hosts Lancelot's Lingering Will to Embody his Swordsman Style.
Inner Workings ~
Sir Lancelot of the Lake Grants Arthur the Advantage that his Movement and Striking Speed is Dependent on the Base Speed Attribute.
Sir Lancelot of the Lake Grants the Arthur's Speed Attribute the Damage Boost Bonus Category from the Strength Attribute.
Sir Lancelot of the Lake Remains Active as Long as Arthur Maintains Contact with Excalibur or Changes which Lingering Will is Hosted.
Leona was thrown once again onto the floor by one of her students. What a horrible display she thought to herself. Throughout the entire ordeal with Lucas family, she was treated much less of a human. She worked hard for several years to secure a spot as a Top Ten Hero. She was an Icon, a female legend, breaking through gender barriers in a male-dominated industry. Due to her influence, the current symbol of peace was a female. Now she was being treated as if she was less than a Legend. She would prove to everyone why she was top ten. Perhaps this was Karma for what she did to her sidekick.
Just as she was grunting in frustration, she was freed. One of the students cut through the biokinetic energy that was binding her. There was a cry for help from the student before he suddenly turned into something else. He was much more aggressive, more dangerous than she would have imagined. But that didn't matter to Leona, she was free and at that moment was not thinking about anyone else. The only thing she cared about was revenge.
"Amaterasu..."
She whispered as her entire body, at a cellular level, transformed into the pure plasma as she quickly released an omnidirectional wave of solar energy. Consisting of Solar Radiation, Gravity and creating a sun storm of destruction that quickly enveloped everything around her at quick speeds. It spread across the basement like a wildfire, erasing everything out of existence and leaving almost nothing in its wake. Everyone who was in close proximity to her was burned. The men who were fighting, the student who had freed her, the tentacle creature and even the hypnotic. But the most important one who had fallen out of them all was Siyanne. The youngest out of Frank's children and the baby of the family. Her Injury would set in motion a wave of catastrophic events.
Meanwhile, from the other side of the basement. Mal X the Dragon-Tyrant lead the march onto the basement. She was the eldest daughter and the most powerful. She rivaled Tony in destructive capability. Following behind her was her younger brother Yorick X, the second in command of the W.A.R division. Mal was the head of the W.A.R division which composed of 2,000 Soldiers. Only 52 were brought down to deal with the intruders.
Not too long after marching to the basement, a wave of fire like energy came rushing, destroying everything in sight. Mal's eyes widened, it was moving much too fast for anyone else to even react, and even she barely had time to react. Just before the wave of solar energy hit, she constructed a dragon's skull around her and her men. The skull was massive and was big enough to protect everyone but not dense enough to fend off the wave. The immense amount of heat melted the skull instantly and continued on to burn the entirety of the W.A.R division, dealing immense damage to everyone. Due to the nature of her quirk, it didn't even put a scratch on Mal or do any harm to her, but everyone else was washed away.
"What...on earth..." She asked, looking around to see that her entire division had been laid out and had third-degree burns. A large crack in the ceiling could be heard. Looking up, she noticed the ceiling was starting to crumble and collapse in on itself throughout the entire basement.
The entire table in the courtyard remained silent as they waited patiently. Frank was angry, and no one wanted to deal with an angry frank. Even the slightest movement could set Frank off. He was like an animal in the jungle. Through mistress X, he was able to watch everything that was happening in the basement from Siyanne's perspective. He looked at each of the men in the prison, taking a good, hard look at their faces. It was engraved into his memory. He didn't know why they were fighting, nor did he care. They would all be executed, they were all guilty.
One of them had on the legendary suit from Kisoomi's ancestors. The Tragedy of Kisomi was something that always interested Frank. It was an African relic that was extremely valuable and supposedly held power. Regardless, it made no difference to Frank. He made sure that that individual would get the worst punishment of them all. That was of course until he saw that the crown prince of Camelot had freed Leona. He immediately stood to his feet
"NO!" He screamed, causing everyone at the table to jump with the exception of Zel X.
At that moment the ground started to shake as the explosion went off underground. Everyone at the table stood up as the ground began to shake. Shortly after, Lucas Manor began to collapse in on itself. The building was snapped in half as all of the glass shattered, the underground pipes broke as the ground began to shoot out water. The ground began to fall.
"What?" Jamilla said, as her eyes widened in shock and disbelief as she saw her home begin to fade away.
"No way!" Zed said to himself in denial, refusing to accept what he was seeing as real.
"Someone do something!" Xuebei screamed out, tears falling from her eyes.
"Tony!" Mistress Soul yelled into Tony's soul, establishing a very strong connection with her firstborn so he could feel
"Already on it!" Tony said as he jumped into action. "Fade to black No. 11: Reject" He yelled out, crossing his arms over his chest. Immediately the manor was held in its place before it fully sank into the ground.
Frank Stood there, jaw dropped as he was completely speechless. His fist was clenched and every vein in his forehead bulged profusely. Scathing rage evaporated from every amount of his being. Everyone felt physically sick to the stomach, on the edge of insanity as they waited. They had no idea how to prepare for what was going to come next Someone had broken out of prison. Which was forgivable. Someone had stolen from him. Which was fine. But the greatest form of treason and insolence, was for anyone to put their hands on his kids, especially his daughters. Siyanne and Mal, his two baby girls had been hit directly by Leona. At that point, logic and reason left his body.
"AAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
Frank let out a massive howl, that had so much force behind it that it took physical form. A massive shockwave encompassed the entirety of Lucas estate and everyone could feel it. Red ripples transversed throughout the entire pocket reality, with immense crushing force. Everything in the pocket reality began to crack, crumble and fade into dust. Frank's quirk abilities were tied to his emotions, and he couldn't sustain the pocket dimension, and thus everything began to fade away. If they didn't escape soon, everyone would be erased into nothingness due to Frank's powers.
You guys have 3 more updates to escape successfully before the pocket dimension collapses on itself and is destroyed completely. Lucas family members will survive this (Tony) but must still react to the situation IC. Hint: Do another Power Moves
Gaunter would stand to his feet, the floor having given out as debris collapsed atop everyone he had very little opportunity to defend himself. Looking through the dust he hears the screams from above. Thing's were getting far too serious for his liking. But only a few short feet away was Arthur. His goal was at hand but time was short. The king had the dangerous hero Leona at his side but she seemed slightly worse for wear too after her own explosion of power. Glancing at them he would yell their names seeking to get their attention. Should they look at him he would cast both in an optical illusion where they see Gaunter standing still pointing at them for several seconds when in reality the true Gaunter whom they can no longer see would dart towards Leona. Grabbing a gold coin from the floor he would hit it against the solid wall on a corner to create a sharp edge before pressing it against leona's throat. His back now to Arthur he would gloat. Intentionally attempting to draw his ire. He knew that he wasn't making it out of here in one piece. Not physically anyway. But perhaps the rumours of Arthur's new blade, the blade once held by Morgana, were true.
"Well king of Camelot, what's it to be. Either we all die here your precious Leona included, or you break the one rule you heroes hold so dear and strike me down now with that blade. My backs turned it's a simple task no? Make your choice fast before we see this glorified candle snuffed out."
Name: Optical Illusion Quirk: Illusion Rank: D Experience Points: 10 Type: Supplementary Range: Close Damage: N/A Description: This is a simple illusion. The user places the victim/s in an illusion in which the user messes with the victims vision essentially planting false input data. This can cause the victims vision to distort or can be used to make them see things that don't really exist or to see someone with a different appearance or in a different location than before. Usages could include things such as making a victim see solid land where there is in fact a steep cliff or seeing an ally as an enemy. Unlike some illusions the victim is not paralysed in this leading to potential self harm or the harm of others.
Drawbacks: As mentioned above the illusion is not difficult to discern and can be broken more simply than high level illusions. With the victim needing to adequately describe how they determined it was an illusion in character following the rules of metagaming etc. The trigger for this move requires the victim to been looking at the user when it's cast. This illusion can also be used on lesser beings such as animals. Being more effective on them than humans since they lack the intelligence to determine the nature of illusions.
Post by Big News Gecko on May 30, 2018 0:27:26 GMT
Leona’s transformation was an immense experience. It caused the entire environment to succumb to utter destruction. Nobody was impervious to such damage, not even the demented prince. Dark Arthur would have emerged, the blazing heat smeared on his backside. It caused the prince to let out an agonizing scream, one feel with the anguish of all twenty-three spirits embodying the body. It would quickly sort through the destruction, despite its hazy screening due to the debris and smoke. Arthur was hell bent on locating the unworldly creature, wanting to end it life and watch the blood slip from the Impure Sword – Excalibur.
Body still contorted, the sword dragging across the ground – the prince became animalistic. Desperate enough to sniff the area, only to be met with an irritation. Ramblings of the words death and begone echoed as if all the lingering wills of the kings were trying to talk at once. Arthur’s attention snapped towards the speech of an individual. It turned to see Gaunter, although he had no clue whom the person was, and turned his end sideways (not enough to cause injury). Despite his derange state of mind, the warped prince can understand the language. The puny human dares tried to manipulate the actions of Arthur.
“ME DIE! NOOOOO! YOU DIE! NOWWWWW!
Arthur sprinted, dragging the sword. During its run, he would continue to shout.
“FALL IN FRONT OF THE ALMIGHTY LANCELOT! KING OF DEATH! KING OF IT ALL!”
Arthur would lift it sword, two hand wielding it, to thrust the blade smooth into the abdomen of Gaunter. Such a trivial attempt, Arthur thought. He had no allegiances to anything other than Camelot, even then its people were solely tools at his disposal. Gaunter on the other hand, an expression showed a strange mix of confusion yet acceptance; although, this demeanour did not invoke any thought in Arthur. It would keep the sword there until it seemed like Gaunter spent his last breath. [RPer Permission Granted to Kill his Bio]
The warped prince would withdraw the blade from Gaunter, his lifeless body dropping to the fall. It would turn its attention to Leona, whom was recovering from her transformation. In a craze blood thirst, the insane Arthur then attempted to cut down Leona but she had already regained enough composure and strength to fight.
Powerplay Attempted: Leona strikes Arthur down. She does not kill him due to her own morality scale, but more importantly due to the fact that he freed her. Somewhat of a debt paid, PLUS I am a student. I still need to be taken. This is me leaving the event [with Dark E.], aka escaping with Leona.
Derek Matthews after defeating the young african, M’sondaa. Would quickly take notice to booming sound of an explosion, and the blinding light quickly approaching from his left. Derek wouldn’t waste time, the young hero barely able to react in time would transform his entire body into light. Effectively saving himself from being damaged in the least.
As he turned around, he found Siyanne who had moments ago been watching the two collapse to the ground, burned and severely injured. She was unconscious, but what was that explosion? Leona? He had tried to save her in the Capture the Flag event, but what happened to her. Derek would act quickly. As he turned to face M’sondaa’s mangled body, he would quickly stomp out the flames the engulfed his body, removing his armor and quickly putting on the items M’sondaa had stolen. The manor was crumbling but it seemed to also be restoring itself, most likely the result of the Lucas Family. "This will be what I remember you by, valiant warrior."
Derek would look at Siyanne for a moment, this was a high ranking villan had just moments ago threatened to end his life. She was dangerous entity that didn’t deserve to roam free. He would hoist her up onto his shoulders and carry her over. Making his way to Leona. Meanwhile unbeknowst to Derek, Arthur had murdered Gaunter. Upon arriving to the scene, Arthur had just been handled by Leona.
Upon arriving, he would notice the Top Ten Hero, and instructor Leona before him. The sight of her sparked guilt within himself that was made clear through his expression. He would look down, “L..le..leona… I’m sorry. I tried to save you, but I wasn’t strong enough.” Derek would take a breath and face Leona. It seemed she had finished handling Arthur a student who seemed to be going crazy.. Derek wouldn't pay much attention to it, saying, “I managed to capture this villan, but the rest of the Lucas Family are probably on their way here. We need to leave! Can you get us out of here?” After finishing, he would hear the wild howls of what seemed to be a rabid animal or man. The likes of which would strike fear into anyone.
It was time to go...
Power Play: Capturing Siyanne, Confiscating M’sondaa’s Stolen Items, Leaving with Mant and Leona
Name: August Spirit • Futunomitama Quirk: Photokinesis/Light Embodiment Rank: D Experience Points: 10 Type: Supplementary/Defensive Range: Close Damage: +.5 Bonus SPM to Movement Speed Description: August Spirit is a defensive/evasion technique that refers to the users ability to transform their body into light energy. Through this ability the user is granted the ability to phase through enemy attacks and techniques otherwise capable of harming them. The user can transform specific portions of their body, and even split their body up and reform it in light form. Additionally as a result of transforming into light they can move at enhanced speed, and is even granted the ability to fly by transforming lower body into light or their entire body to light. Aesthetically the user seems to maintain their same physical appearance however their body seems to be composed of golden light. While moving in this form, the users movement speed is determined by the attribute dictating their movement speed. This technique can utilized as an active maneuver and maintained for one turn.
Note: August Spirit Must be used Each Time the User wants to Phase. Phasing Requires a Move Slot.
So many different things had occurred since the start of the march into the basement, but one of them triggered Naomi, almost as though a nightmare had taken over yet again. As she followed behind the other members of the W.A.R faction in her dimension – the world around her started to rumble, as she looked into the real dimension for a moment only to see a mass amount of chaos happening all at once. It was good she was within her own realm as she would have been hurt by the blast of that energy as well – but she realized things aren’t going as planned but suddenly the area as stable once again. Once this had occurred, Naomi would simply open a door five meters wide underneath herself and that of the W.A.R members and her new sister. Once they had join her in side her dimension – she would speak to her sister. Don’t have time to explain but I need to go and retrieve any information on who is present or save anyone from the family who lingers there. I’ll be back soon, so please start to moving those guys back to the top floor. she told them as she passed them and sealed them within her world for a moment
She left without any response, as she rushed into the room where Leona and company would be – as she was now inside the real dimension. She saw it all, the corpse of Gaunter, the heroes and…Leona being wide awake. She would scan the room, seeing the young sister named Siyanne, in which she grabs onto her shoulders and ran out of the room. Gaunter was a goner at this point, and it would only make matter worst of she lingered any longer.
She also noted the faces of the Fang member who infiltrated into the mansion – as she ran back with the sister, she opened another door – this come she manipulated the terrain from her dimension to lift the others out from it and ran with them – up till her manipulation could reach. All capable people who had the ability to move hauled the others while Mal utilized what she can to drag the others along. Once in the courtyard – she reported to the others. Leona…woke up…and has two heroes with her from the prison room with her. I managed to bring others back but sadly some were harmed in the incident caused by Leona needs immediate medical attention. she said, panting as she gently rests Siyanne on the ground in front of the others. And…Gaunter’s dead. she saved the worst news for last. Power Move Attempted: Saved and retrieved Mal, Siyanne and other W.A.R division members
Flash Step Quirk: Portal Jump Rank: E Experience Points: 5 Type: Defense, Supplementary Range: Close Damage: N/A Description: Flash Step allows Naomi to quickly open a door near her, in which she moves from the current dimension and into her own personal dimension, allowing her to avoid attacks completely by shutting it closed after entering or as a means of travel by opening another door near by. She can remain in her dimension for as long as she needs as she can still observe the outside dimension. The doors size can be up to five meters wide though doesn't really need to be that big.
Drawbacks: Contributes to the overuse outlined in Beyond the Boundary. Name: World Reconstruct – Terra Quirk: Universe 1 Quirk Level: Basic Rank: D - G Experience Points: 30 Type: Offensive, Defensive Range: Close - Mid Damage: 2 - 3 Description: This technique acts as Naomi’s basis of Universe 1’s ability to manipulate anything within the dimension, in this case solids. The user may bend, twist, morph etc into any shape of form she desires. The damage is largely based on the rank of the technique. The user may also create doors (through the Portal Jump Quirk) in order to bring the solids into the real dimension in order to attack the enemy. While the door creation is governed by Portal Jump, thus can only spawn three meters away – Naomi can manipulate the construct up to the rank used. She may also manipulate more than one construct at once though the power is divided by each construct with a limit of four per control. The speed at which the construct moves from the mimicked dimension is based on the users SPD (While in dimension or when brought from the user other dimension via Doors).
Koren leapt back from frank as he exploded into rage, not even acknowledging him in the slightest. Irritated, Koren simply stood and waited, he knew Tony would take them away once again, or leave him, it really didn't matter anymore, Koren could escape on his own if Tony refused to take him, or go along with the ride. Koren waited for the ordeal to end, as he was quite irritated by the family at this point.
[stepping out of the event due to poor Moveset update communications and my own lack of time to reply in the next few weeks]
Kisoomi's harbinger had been in engrossed in the genius of his counter that he overlooked those around him. An ensemble of goons and goblins, one of whom wielded radioactive energy. Their bottomless reserve exemplified in the the sudden surge of gamma rays which permeated the field's to M'sondaa;s immediate right. This prodigious display ushered the electromagnetic spectrum's most feral child. First came its light, gloriously golden & washing into blinding white, impressive but unnerving to M'so's heightened sight. However, it was the mixture of gravitational pressure, a crushing force that mashed & cut through the building like butter Combined with the simmering heat which mushroomed from its origin and scorched everything into non-existence. Hence, as the wave reached the African, his six foot frame was blown away. This in spite of his feeble attempt at erecting a protecting barrier. Pain washed through his bruised body & would double as this back hit a molten wall, its viscosity guiding his path to the smoldering floor. Trickles of blood oozed from his lacerated chest and arm. Their volume doubling with the passing second and forming a pool around him.
The gratuitous serving of blood triggered his spoil of war, its life-like casing trembling his blood soaked hand to compliance. M'sondaa chuckled at his state, the situation reminding him of The Grand Heist fiasco. More so when Deathpiece embarrassed one of the recruit. His fleeting laugh would wane into a groan as he released a three meter magnetic bust to power himself to his feet. No sooner had he reached his full height than did Ogpyo suddenly untangle. The African reaction & body incapable of matching the speed at which it unwound, releasing steaks of red and black that latched to his body. Its fabric sealing his wounds & compressing his muscles to a state his body couldn't fathom. Fangs' acolyte felt a connection to his father, bound to the the weight of his responsibilities. In every sense of the term. M'sondaa turned to look at his body & it was this unison between man and costume that reminded him of his mission. Duma immediately scanned the room in search for ranger, in the form of the tentacled creature. Destruction stretched as far as his senses could carry him & even greater tragedy lay in wait. Thus, once he spotted the grey worm, he wasted no time in blasting on to meet him. Hell bent on grabbing them & leaving this depraved mansion.
Leona was put into an illusion unbeknownst to her. One second she saw the hypnotic pointing her, and in the next instant, Arthur had pierced him with his black blade. Arthur had tried to rush her afterward. She didn't know what was going on, but she understood that Arthur was in dire need of help. This was due to the fact that Arthur had asked for help before going crazy. Even after suffering damage from his explosion he still continued to attack. Right before he got into range, one of the falling pieces of debris landed on the side of Arthur's face, knocking him out. The ground around them and the ceiling above them were beginning to crumble and distort.
"Tsk, Frank is gonna end up destroying everything..." Leona said as she leaped over to Arthur, picking up his unconscious body and slinging him over her back. "If I don't stop him now, it'll be just like Harlem 09 all over again..." She thought as she picked up the other student who had been battling. "I don't know your name, but you are the only one who is conscious. I need you to report everything you seen here to Shinoku your Dean.
Immediately she took both of the men in either hand. "This is gonna hurt me more than it hurts you..." She said as both of her arms turned into stars, using the properties to produce two gravity fields, which would intersect directly in front of her. She produced enough gravity to open an Einstein Rosen bridge, by bending space and time itself. With a fierce hurl, she threw the two students into the bridge and sent them flying back into the real world, with extensive injuries and damage.
Back in Dawn University, Shikoku's office had a table with 7 other individuals sitting. Most of them were covered in shadows, masking their appearance. Two individuals, Pantheon, the 8th strongest Hero and Charmer, the 4th strongest hero were seen. Obviously, some of them didn't show up. However, one thing was clear, the room had power resonating from it.
"That will conclude this meeting..." Shinoku said, closing a folder in front of him as he gave the strongest heroes in the world a glare.
"That's it? Did you call us all here for that? A stupid sports festival?" Zoe Sanders, also known as the Savage said disrespectfully.
"Be respectful Miss Sanders...This is the former symbol of peace and also-" Pantheon began to say before a large meteorite like
He started to say before something crashed into the side of his office, landing right dead in the center of his table where all of the top heroes were.
"What the..." They all said as all of the heroes present stood ready at attention, their quirks activated in a defensive stance as smoke began to emit from the center of the table. Two students had crash-landed at the summit of the most powerful people in existence, burns across their body and serious damage, with information that could change the world.
The African had touched ranger and his new found host and immediately afterward a massive ray of light energy fell down on the two, surrounding them and acting like a huge vacuum. The beam of light was powerful enough to leave markings in the ground and seemingly came from the sky. They were pulled into the beam and flew upward inside of it at massive speeds, leaving behind a hole in the Lucas family's manor at every level as they were transported all the way from the alternate dimension to the Fang hideout. They landed in a laboratory of such in China town, with many testing tubes, hospital beds, cat scanners.
"Hahaha, Welcome back Ranger! M'sondaa, I didn't expect you to return alive but this is great! We can invade Lucas manor soon. But first, you all must report to the summit...HE is waiting."
The Howlings continued as everything began to crumble and fade into nothingness. Tony had evacuated everyone via his own reality warping but even still it was almost futile. Due to the massive gap in power between Tony and Frank, the evacuation was heavily delayed. All of his brothers and sisters, almost like what happened in Harlem 2008. The sky itself began to shatter, a great display of raw power.
Shortly after everyone had been warped away, the ground beneath the howling crime boss began to shake profusely as heat and steam began to emit. The ground became superheated as it cracked before a pillar of solar fire erupted beneath Frank, the flames so intense that they were cocaine white in color. Just being within a 5-meter radius of the flames presence could knock out someone. However, as they erupted, they diverted around the howling king. He was altering reality by using his voice as a medium, and once the sound waves met with the heat waves, they were bent out the way, allowing Frank to defend even while unconscious.
As the flames were bent around Frank, a hand emerged from the flames closest to his head, forming a clenched fist and punching Frank in the throat with another force to create a sonic boom and send him flying into the remains of the Lucas manor, destroying the remains of the house from the impact. The power of the punch immediately crushed his voice box and destroyed his windpipe, preventing any reality warping via his voice. The ground stopped shaking, the sky stopped shattering and everything was peace and quiet.
"Did I do it?" Leona thought to herself as the flames died down and she revealed her true person from them. Flying several hundred meters into the sky.
Immediately after that Leona was reduced to a pool of blood. There was nothing left of her other than being a reduction of body fluids. Frank emerged from the remains, flying into the air as his throat and chest area having been blown off by just one of Leona's punches. Blood splattered everywhere, but in this reality, he made it so that he didn't require internal organs to live or even speak. Leona's punch didn't kill Frank, but more woke him up
"Top Ten Heroes? You are the tenth, the weakest. Learn your place, mongrel." He said as the ashes fell to the ground. "But wait...I'm not done with you yet..." He said as her remains fell, she was instantly returned back to normal. "To touch a single member of my family is punishable by three deaths, this was your first."
As she was returned to normal, a simple snap of his fingers and Leona experienced a much more slow and painful death. The entire scenery was changed, Lucas manor was gone and there was nothing more than a moonlit plain. She was crucified, her arms being held out by a diamond chain held by two gigantic statues. Their weight was immense, even Leona's indomitable strength couldn't even flinch. The ground beneath her was riddled with huge diamond spikes that pierced and impaled her from several different angles. Her quirk was unusable as her vitality was lowered to the point where she couldn't even use proper techniques. She would die, but this time not instantly. It would take approximately 10 seconds for her body to fully stop functioning. Frank was a sadist. He would make sure she felt the pain he felt. He elongated her perception time, making each second last a dozen years. As the years went by she no longer wanted to die, she longed to live. Not live to see her son, but live to enjoy the pain. She was desensitized to it, she grew to love it before it all went blank once again.
But she was returned once again. Frank promised three deaths.
"One more death...but that will come later. You had one chance to kill me and failed. You may be one of the ten strongest heroes...but I'm one of the two strongest villains...and guess what?" He said as he whispered in her ear. "I'm not two."
Frank said as he began to laugh, placing restraints on her body with just a mere wave of his hand, capturing Leona once more, before warping away with Leona to see his family.
Lucas Family | Spy Division ~ Trait Point Cost: Event Earned - Training Day
You are apart of the Spy Division, the Lucas family's extensive network of spies and Intel. As a result, they have a passive third eye in events as well as access to Lucas family archives.
Lady of the Lake's Sacrifice – The First Queen of Camelot and Wife to the First King of Camelot – Carfen, legends foretell that she was a mystic stripped of her divinity after falling for a mortal. As an expression of her love, she blessed Carfen’s sword Excalibur to become Holy in nature. Whenever the King wields the Holy Sword Excalibur, the connection is developed and its holiness enhances the wielder. This holiness is represented by the King acquiring any characteristics & traits that Excalibur owns.
Trial of Strength - Increases the Offensive Properties of the Holy Sword - Excalibur created centuries ago. This is Represented by Excalibur increasing any sword related strikes (+1 Damage) and the blade being capable of ignoring damage shaving capabilities.
Negative Zone - This version of Excalibur possesses a dark quality to it. Being from the negative zone, a parallel dimension to the real world, it possesses the same quality and powers as the original. The biggest difference is that it has been empowered by Mistress Soul. Instead of calling back the wills of the elder kings and their entire personality, it summons the worst traits of the kings and amplifies it. The darkest aspects of these kings, such as greed and hatred are so profound that the user becomes much malicious and evil. As a result, all techniques gain +0.5 DMG and reduce HP drawbacks by -0.5.
Range: 1.5 Meters | Hilt is 0.5 Meter - Blade is 1 Meter Damage: Infinite HP | 8 HP when vs another Sacred Treasure Description: Excalibur is a broadsword with a very wide blade. The grip has a dark swirly appearance to it, giving the appearance of a cosmic void. The cross guard has a hollow center and a sharp diamond shape with pointed edges that matches its pommel. The rain guard is adorned with jewels, that emenate with regality. The Holy Sword is important to the Pendragon Bloodline since its a Generational Relic of all Camelot Kings. More importantly, Excalibur hosts the Memories - Skills - and Knowledge of Every King before Arthur. The wielder can unlock and experience all of that with the quirk, "Séance".
Name: Holy Sword Excalibur is the Sacred Treasure Payment: 50,000 Gold
Frank's List ~ Trait Point Cost: Event Earned - Training Day
Beyond the Hit List, Frank personally wants you dead and hates your existence. The Rewards for defeating anyone with this trait is a modifier of x3 that is stackable and being in good graces with Frank.
Bonus Prize
Everyone in Camelot is now on the hitlist. Arthur's actions warrant his entire kingdom being under threat.
Lucas Family ~ Trait Point Cost: Event Earned - Training Day
Whatever you have done, you severely pissed off the Lucas Family. From this point on your name attract many adversaries looking for a pay cut. You are constantly exposed, your actions ring loud within the streets. Whenever you perform Fame Worthy Feats or Earn Gold, your benefits are multiplied by 25%. Anyone that defeats you earns triple the gold.
Lee Receives
40 EXP
4,000 Gold
50 FAME
4 Trait Points
Chibi Receives
40 EXP
4,000 Gold
60 FAME
4 Trait Points
Fang Organization ~ Trait Point Cost: Event Earned - The Grand Heist
Your Potential is Noticed and Seems Promising in the Villain World Now That You Joined the Fang Organization. Whenever you perform Fame Worthy Feats, your benefits are multiplied by 50%
BZA Receives
40 EXP
4,000 Gold
60 FAME
4 Trait Points
Z Rank Equipment Submission
Fang Partnership ~ Trait Point Cost: Event Earned - Training Day
Moving up within Fang, you are now higher up on the hierarchy. When in events with Rumble, you can now control him "partially" (mod discretion) as well as upgrade equipment cut down to 50%.
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DAWN OF TORRMOW [DoT] was created by WHOA. The sample background image was created by AVODKABOTTLE.
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