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Post by ak on Nov 19, 2019 17:30:55 GMT -4
The remaining officers were horrified and dumbstruck as they stared at the helicopter wreckage. Dread was slowly gripping their hearts as they continued to hide behind cover. “What the fuck is happening....” Karmanari said quietly as he looked at the flaming wreckage. Everything had gone downhill after Kirigaya was taken out of commission. First their leader was almost killed and is currently in critical condition, then two cranes came crashing down, and then the helicopter crashed and took out their sniper support. The middle aged officer rested the back of his head against the container he and his other squad members were taking cover behind. “What’s the play Karmanari?” Nezu said as she and everyone else stared at him. He looked at them before looking back at the wreckage. “Okay, The two Vigis should be making contact with the criminals by now. I think they can handle the thugs easily enough, the other quirkers they may have probably will give them a little more trouble.” he said as he looked back at them. “Nezu I want you and the rest to take the wounded and get them to the evac back at the gate. Yami and I are going to move up and try to aid them in their fight.” He said as he reloaded his rifle. “Wish us luck” He said as the two of them moved towards the objective.
One of the two thugs that was sent to the downed chopper thought he saw movement coming from the container. The figure in question looked like they were trying to grab at something that wasn’t there. “Looks like a hero got caught up in the lil Princess’ illusion.” He chuckled as he aimed his gun at the masked individual. “Keep going towards the helicopter, see if there’s a potential hostage still in there. And while you’re at it, plant some bombs in the containers just in case we have to get the hell out of here and need to blow it.” He ordered. The other thug nodded and continued to the crash. He stopped and turned back to his comrade as he looked at the containers. "Is there anything important that I should grab out of there in case we do have to blow it?" He called out. "Nothing too important. I think all that's in there are weapons and stolen medical supplies." he called out in return before turning his attention back to Lucas. "I wonder where that little Brat disappeared to. Is that who he thinks he's fighting?" He thought They all knew the consequences if they were to fail to safeguard Madam Mercury’s merchandise. But they also knew that they would be worse off if they let the cops and hero association acquire it. Safer bet was definitely with destroying everything if it came to it. The remaining thug began to open fire on Lucas, sending dozens of bullets his direction.
As he began to fire he saw the lil girl he was just thinking about suddenly appear out of thin air. focusing his eyes he saw next to her prone body an empty vile of some sorts. "Fuck me did she drink something from the medical supplies?! Is she stupid or something?!" he souted as he quickly grabbed his radio. "Yo that lil girl with the fairy just drank something from the medical supplies and is on the ground! I don't know what the fuck she drank so someone come help me get her the hell out of there before the cops get ahold of her!" She shouted as he moved towards Lucas. Behind him two more thugs came running towards him as they moved to try and grab Prim.
(Tl;DR) Two cops moved towards the downed chopper and the area where the fighting is most likely taking place to provide support while the rest are taking the wounded to the evac site One of the two thugs that were moving to the chopper stopped and began to fire at Lucas who is trying to engage an invisible Prim. The second thug continued on to the downed helicopter to see if the pilot or any other passenger can still be used as a hostage. He is also going to plant bombs as a last resort to keep the cops from getting the merchandise. The two UN operatives fate is unclear at this time. To all Villains. Prim is in serious condition and will die if she does not get immediate medical attention
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Post by Eduardo Sapo on Nov 21, 2019 11:26:43 GMT -4
DANGIT! He dodged! And it was a perfect surprise attack too! Well, atleast now, whilst he was surrounded, he wouldn't be able to do much... Of course, the guy was confused as to who he was. Ed nodded his head a bit backwards, and rolled his eyes. "You know, the smart criminals don't usually give their names out randomly..." Although in vagabonds that was more of a he thing... less attention he got, the better for his frogs. However, mocking him just made him think of Savage. Simple thinker as well it seems. He shrugged. "Well, life or death usually ends in death if you are unlucky enough..." With a quick *Kero*, the frogs started walking towards the guy... although Ed was keeping an eye on him. The guy was awfully steamy... Maybe that was his quirk...
However, right at this point, the frogs near primula heard her scream, and watched as she fell over... Panic ensued. They ribbited, they shouted, they panicked! The illusions put on them made it look as though two grown men were twisting their limbs in ways humans really shouldn't usually bend them. "CROAK, CROAK, CROAK!" Of course, Ed, ever worried, heard the duo start panicking. For a second his attention shifted... "What?" His head turned towards the direction of the scream and the frogs panicky words. At this range it was a little bit hard to get proper words heard...
That and the fact that this guy was in front of him didn't help the matters. He remembered that, and turned back towards him to see the guy just suddenly lash out towards him! The frogs that he had shot the steam at ribbited in agony, as their skin turned red, as if they were being cooked! And Ed was not much luckier, as the punch hit him square in the stomach... He fell over a bit, but was able to hop backwards again... His stomach was flaring up just like the frogs... "Ghghghh...! phil, Ross, raph..." He looked at the frogs... god, why was his skin feeling so freaking dry and weak all of a sudden! The duo back with the little girl was in danger too! He didn't have time to be tired...!
Surprisingly for Brandon probably... instead of fighting, back, the frog just took in an even deeper breath...
The sound was loud and humongous. Like calling people to attention... The frogs back at the boxes started hopping down from them, and started hopping towards Ed... The two frogs disguised as police seemingly calmed down, and proceeded to run towards the cops, latching onto them like little grenades, trying to poison as many as they could! "...Okay, I admit, I have quite a temper too when my pals are hurt..." He grinned, hopping onto his feet... god his stomach was on fire... His back convulged... as 3 heads popped out of it, looking around confused... "Looks like one of my pals took initiative though..." Sweat rolled down his cheeks. "She apparently drank something from the container! She is probably becoming a big ol threat..." Well, technically... Ed only knew that the girl had just drank something and reacted horribly to it... But, the important thing was getting his attention off of him.
...Because Ed was planning on leaving this place behind. But first, he would need to gather his frogs. He suddenly swooped in to grab the one frog left alive... the slowest of the bunch, but in this case it had been all he had needed, lifting it in his hands. "Might wanna check on your friend, before she goes and does something reckless... hehehe... HERGH!" He clutched his stomach, as He proceeded to take off running... towards the place where he had been safe for a little while atleast...
Getting over to the place with the gun, Ed started talking. "Prepare... there is another hero coming from over there! That one has no shield though... I got hit... Where's the rest of the crew?" Ed needed a situation update. "Keep shooting though! Keeps their attention away from us!" The frogs were gathering up slowly, and could still keep an eye on things so that the current gunner wouldn't get hurt by surprise sniping again.
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- Yipe! Ed gets roasted, and some of his frogs are literally immediately boiled alive... though they are still like fat poisonous grenades. - Commands the frogs to start gathering towards him, aside from the two disguised guardfrogs, who proceed to freakishly jump and try to poison as many people as they can. - Ed proceeds to tell the vigilante that the girl in the middle is the problem not him... - Tells the gunner that another hero is coming! - Has frogs keeping an eye on his surroundings to avoid a situation much like the previous shooter.
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Post by Brandon Drake on Nov 24, 2019 15:30:24 GMT -4
Alright, these frogs are weird. He'll give it that. They kinda started to swell up, as if they wanted to explode or something the moment someone touches them. Well uh...gu-guess he's not touching them. He's a bit taken aback, so he stops from punching him as he looks around. These frogs are starting to unnerve him, man. Loud, huge blobs just sitting there, potentially filled with weird poison or acid or whatever these frogs have? Gah, horrifying. His scales emit less steam as he gets on the defensive. This guy is way weirder than what you would think. And no less dangerous. At any moment, he'll rush towards Brandon with frogs ablazing, with no mercy whatsoever. The way he moves his body is pretty clear that what he has in store for him is potentially the hardest battle he'll ever have.
He mentioned something about a friend though. What friend? Was it the person who screamed right now? Alt has it handled. He'll let him know though. 'ALT, THAT VOICE APPARENTLY DRANK SOMETHING, YOU TAKE CARE OF IT, I'LL HANDLE FROG GUY HERE!" Now that's done with- what is he doing? Grabbing one of his frogs, he looks at Ed before he...jets off. Running. Cowering away.
….Damn.
Brandon isn't really someone who wouldn't take an easy victory in this case. The guy left, and is heading back to the place. The place with potential hostages. That's...damn it, that's not really an easy victory, right? Plus, who the hell knows what else he'll do.
But that 'friend' of his...can Alt handle it? He'll have to trust him on this, he supposes.
"HEY! COME BACK HERE!" He begins to chase after Ed, boosting up with more steaming emitting out of his back. Bullets will probably hit him. In that case he'll raise up his arms and let the scales take the brunt of them. At this stage, theyre just pebbles hitting his skin at a normal speed. He can handle that.
--- He leaves prim's situation to Lucas He chases after Ed.
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Post by Primula Chernova on Nov 25, 2019 19:41:07 GMT -4
It had all happened so suddenly, but a naive child was often unpredictable. Hearing Primula's voice inside the container had briefly distracted the fairy, long enough for Lucas to succeed in body-slamming her, the attack causing the illusions to shatter into tiny fragments, surely confusing the costumed hero as nobody seemed to be left between him and the container wall. "Let go of me you big baboon!" a soft feminine voice called out from below, soon followed by a light pressure pushing against his crotch. "This is not how you treat a fairy queen! Now unhand me! Your crotch doesn't make for a pleasant view!"
If Lucas decided to make some space, he would no doubt see the little fairy fluttering upwards to his face-height and pout in anger, but a pained cry inside the container made the fairy's expression swiftly turn into one of concern. "Prim!" Titania had moved over to the entrance to the container, and the sight inside was enough to made even tears gather in her eyes.
The green-haired child had a hand lowered to her stomach, a pained look upon her visage while she was gasping for air. A shaky step forward was made, and in her vision she could see flashes of white, a cold eerie whiteness that slowly blotted away part of her sight. A painful sting in her stomach made the girl let out a soft cry, a gasp following as a silverish liquid dripped from the corner of her mouth.
She could barely see anything, and as the pain intensified, so did the coldness grow more dominant. "Mister G..." the girl whispered amidst pained gasps, her steps light and unsteady as she tried to wander out of the container, still holding a few vials of the drug she had consumed just now. "Miss Hachi..."
She desperately called out to them, to her heroes who she feverishly was praying would safe her, but no answer came. A pressure in her chest made it more difficult to breath, her stomach raging to deal with the overdose while her legs became sapped of their strength, collapsing onto her knees while her hands pressed onto the floor. Several pained coughs followed, silverish liquid mixed with the rest of the contents she had just thrown up. "It hurts..." Tears rolled down the child's cheeks as she spotted a figure standing next to Titania. She didn't recognize them, but that outfit, was no doubt that of a hero.
With the last of her strength the child raised her arm toward him, her fingers reaching desperately into his direction. "P-Please... s.ave...me..."
The child slowly collapsed sideways, the grip on the vials in her hands loosening as she seemed on the brink of loosing conciousness, at the very least her eyes seemed unfocused, and the feeble whispers made it clear she was drifting into unconciousness.
"Mama.. Papa... I... tried to be a good girl and get Miss Hachi a Christmas Present... but it doesn't... taste as nice as her... honey..."
Tears continued to roll down her cheeks as she whispered further. "It hurts... Mama... Papa... I... was... a good girl, right? Then why... did you both leave me..."
A soft sob came from the child whose tears continued to drip down her cheeks. "Someone... please... make the pain go away..."
A sudden sound of gunfire stirred Titania, and stirred her in quite an angry way, the fact Lucas's position also endangered Primula made it clear to her that they likely didn't care about the collatoral damage. She should have never listened to the promise of treasure, and to think that an innocent child like Primula was getting involved in this mess.
"I'm sorry Prim... hang on a little longer."
The fairy seemed to start growing larger, her size turning into that of a regular adult, a feat accomplished by using Primula's Quirk, upon which she raised her staff, her eyes narrowed into a glare. "POINT YOUR TOYS SOMEWHERE ELSE THAN NEAR MY PRIM!"
Sparks of electricity gathered in the tip of her staff, rapidly charging as the phantasm made it look like a thunderclap crashed down onto the staff, upon which she pointed the weapon toward the approaching thugs, the jolts of lightning errupting into a fierce ray of electricity, although truth to be told it was just one large barrage of constructs, lunging straight for the shooting thugs with the intention to utterly beat them up for daring to consider to shoot the costumed baboon while he was near her Prim.
However, with this she had spend the last of Primula's energy, her body starting to slowly dissolve, looking like tiny crystal fragments were disappearing from her being. To be honest it reminded her of something. A distant memory. She looked toward Lucas and for a moment could see 'him' in the costumed man... her lips curving up into a sorrowful smile. "To think that even in this world, I can't save those dear to me. But perhaps it's fate."
By now she could feel her own body having already dissolved up to her waist, knowing that until Primula willed it, she would cease to exist. "But that child is no villain. No, the only one who played the role of a villain in this story..."
She shook her head lightly, her staff and arms fading away as she did the unthinkable, she made a heartfel plea. "Please... save her..."
It was odd, how she felt like she was back at her castle, looking that man in her eyes who looked so apologetic at her, despite the fact that... yes, when he had killed her he had saved her from this life filled with madness. She wasn't sure anymore what the reality was, whether it was the costumed hero or 'him'. But whether Lucas took the moment to answer her or not, as her body faded away the last message was carried off into the wind.
"Arigatou... Yami no Senshi..."
It appeared the fairy had sacrificed herself to ensure Lucas had a chance to take care of Primula.
---- Primula pleaded for help Titania turns super fairy queen mode and tries to blow up the thugs shooting in her and Lucas their direction Asks for Lucas to save Primula Titania is currently lacking presence/out of existence, so no more fairy shenanigans Primula is losing consciousness, so no more posties from me in here I guess
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Post by Lucas Rydell on Nov 26, 2019 14:07:53 GMT -4
What... just happened? Suddenly the figure poofed into thin air, the hostages vanished and were replaced with frogs. Illusions? Trickery? He immediately grew frustrated at being fooled even more, ready to just run straight into the crowd of villains before he heard a voice talking. Taking a single step back, Lucas's eyes would widen as soon as he saw the tiny fairy floating up. Was this the source of the illusions? He was just about to try and grab the figure when she immediately flew over towards the side of the dying child within view. Immediately Lucas's anger twisted inside his chest. There... was a child. A literal child on the battlefield!
She was throwing up, mumbling some words that he couldn't hear over everything that was going on. Was that the voice he heard earlier? Did she drink something? She suddenly stumbled to the ground, carrying some sort of vial of something and his suspicions were confirmed true. He honestly didn't know what to do, standing there in shock as his attention was immediately turned to the the thugs who was charging towards them, gunfire aimed directly in his direction. Instinctively, Lucas pressed his arms against his face as his quirk just barely managed to reflect a bullet that shot him right in the shoulder. Regardless, he gritted his teeth in pain, that was definitely going to leave a bruise.
Before he could retaliate or even think to move to protect the child, the fairy from before grew in size, seemingly in retaliation against her own people for shooting towards the girl, who's name he could only imagine was Prim. Despite the lightning and flashy show she put on, a sneaking suspicion of his encouraged him to believe they were all part of the illusions too. And yet, they seemed to actively be hurting people this time, so perhaps not. Entirely unsure what was going on, his eyes quickly switching between the dying girl and the villainous fairy before him. He didn't know much, and certainly would want answers later, but he thought he understood.
This villain was sacrificing herself to protect him so he could rescue the child. Perhaps there was some honor among thieves after all.
She didn't even have to ask him to save Prim before he quickly dashed for the little girl, keeping his quirk active to hopefully block any more bullets flying his way. Carefully making sure to lift the child into his arms, he didn't even say a word. As soon as the fairy said arigatou, he was already running off. Kicking off the crates, Lucas cradled Prim in his arms as he ignored everything else just running straight towards the mass of swat.
Deciding to use the comms for some actual good this time, he shouted out as he practically leaped over anything in his way. "We have an injured child, I repeat, we have an injured child, requesting immediate medivac. Unknown poison in her system." An angry, frustrated look spread across his face from inside his mask as he tried to find practically anyone who looked even remotely medical to take the child off his hands. What the hell was a literal kid doing being here anyways? She wasn't even a thug, she literally just drank poison! Continuing to shout into the comms as he ran back, Lucas decided that if they were going to break the law to talk to them anyways, they might as well do some actual good with it. "There are no hostages! Illusions!"
He'd finally come sliding to a halt, his quirk still active with his eyes glowing bright blue, desperately keeping his quirk up to make sure nothing happened to this girl.
Summary: Fairy? Illusions? There were no hostages at all! There was a child... Dying. He immediately reacted, defending himself from gunfire. The fairy suddenly began protecting him and the child, seemingly sacrificing herself to ensure her safety. Lucas immediately ran back towards the mass of swat, physically demanding her safe evacuation, and informing them of the lack of hostages via the comms they were using.
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Post by ak on Nov 28, 2019 16:25:31 GMT -4
“Shit they took that little girl.” one of the thugs said. He saw the masked hero then take off running towards the direction the cops were at. Luckily for them they seemed to be more focused on taking the girl away then on them or the chopper pilot. The main thug that had started shooting initially, ran up to the flaming wreckage to see if they could take the said pilot hostage. Unfortunately the pilot hadn’t survived the horrific crash, one could guess that the massive grotesque gash on his head probably had something to do with his death. “Damn it, thanks for nothing pig.” The thug said in annoyance before spitting on the deceased officer. After he moved away from the wreckage his comrade that he had sent to the containers came running back up to him. “Okay I have enough explosives rigged in them both to level a city block each.” He said. The other criminal handed a small device to the main one. “This is the trigger, it’s got a nice long range so we can be up to a kilometer away and still detonate it. Which is good because we want to be as far away as possible when this fucker blows.” He finished as he turned back to where the cops were at. “Well let’s hope that they don’t try and come back. I’d rather not destroy lady Mercury’s property if we can.” He said as they started back towards the containers and the other thugs. “But to be on the safe side.” He said, pulling out his radio. “Hey we have the fail safe in place. Bring the van around so we can get outta here in case the dumbasses decide to come back after us.” He said as the continued to move.
“What the fuck is a child doing here?!” Officer Karmanari shouted back at Lucas as he stopped dead in his tracks. His mind began to race as he processed the new information he was just given. “Get her over here Alt. We’ll get her medical attention and then we’ll ask her questions once she’s stabilized.” He said as he looked back at his fellow officer Yami. “This raid has been a fucking nightmare Yami.” He said as they both stopped and moved over to cover again. “Hey Nezu tell medevac to hold until the vigilante Alt gets there. He has a child with him that needs immediate medical attention.” He said as he and Yami looked on at the containers. He noticed that the criminals hadn’t really moved up to try and secure the containers at all. It was a tad suspicious but he didn’t know if they too were spooked by the other sides quirkers. “They don’t have any hostages so why aren’t they trying something?” He asked himself. He had a bad feeling about everything and didn’t want to push forward until he had a better sense of the situation. “Hey Alt, did you or your buddy see what these assholes were up to? I don’t see any of them anymore so we’re going to hold position for now.” He said as they watched the center of the yard.
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The villains have rigged the two containers with explosives and are ready to detonate them if needed. They have also begun to set up a getaway so that they can flee if needed. The two remaining cops began to move forward when Alt informed them about Prim. They told him to bring her to the medevac they have there and are cautiously waiting to see what the criminals are up to.
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Post by Eduardo Sapo on Nov 29, 2019 5:28:02 GMT -4
Ed wasn't deaf... he had heard the frogs croaking behind him about something following him, and Ed knew very well what it was! "Ch-change of plans! SHOOT WHERE I CAME FROM!" Ed just slumped forward a bit, clutching his chest again... "Hnnnngh!" What sort of a heartless hero this was?! Going for him instead of his troubled partner in the middle! Ed couldn't help but back away from the gunner. His frogs were all sorts of worried... he could feel them vibrating in his back holes... and most of the frogs were running towards him for comfort... "Cr-cr-croaaaak?" He had to check if the frogs in the middle were fine...
...The girls captured!? His fellow villain had been already taken!? Ed started shuddering... did that mean the police got the items already?! Atleast the frogs seemed fine but... did that mean they DIDN'T GET ANYTHING FROM THE BOXES!? Ed backed himself against one of the containers. What would the rest of the vagabonds think!? They come with glorious treasures, glorious gadgets... and, and, and... ED the dead frog guy... COMES HOME WITH NOTHING!? "RI-RI-RIBBIT! RIBBIT!" 'Grab whatever you can! PLEASE! GRAB WHATEVER YOU CAN! COME BACK THEN!' His tone was becoming more and more desperate... Even the frogs noticed it, getting outright confused. Nach and cho stopped their bouncing, and would proceed to try and grab something from the box, but Ed knew... They were small frogs... they couldn't carry anything big! Nothing glorious! Even together they could probably barely lift a wine bottle!
Ed could see some of the frogs lowering from their surveillance positions, still croaking about the guy who was coming. The guy who had killed his precious friends! New to this! Personally created! And he had got him already! Ed started foaming from the mouth in worry. He could see him! HE WAS RUNNING TOWARDS HIM! Eds fingers latched on to the wall. "No... NO NO NO! SHOOT HIM! PLEASE! KILL HIM!" Ed was legit vibrating... He was afraid... But, in a long while, it was not his frogs lives he was worried about... It was his own! He had always avoided being in the front lines for a reason! He didn't know martial arts! His body was soft and squishy like the frogs! He was just here to do what the vagabonds wanted him to do! The vagabonds had always been the one to do the fighting for him, while he could just consider on keeping his frogs safe!
Ed's knees gave out, as he slammed his head against the pavement, as he cried out: "SUBHIMAZEEEEN! LEAVE ME ALOOOOOOOONE!"
However, that desperate cry for help, activated something in the frogs. The defensive instinct of protecting their father. Their creator! Like a short ranged artillery, the frogs bounced out of his back, straight towards the charging enemy! The frogs who previously had concentrated on just getting to him, instead now proceeded to try and pile on top of this steaming foe, with no regard to their own lives. Ed didn't notice however, as he proceeded to try and climb on top of the container, to get as much distance as possible to the foe! "I HAVEN'T DONE ANYTHING! GO AWAY!" That cocky speech he had had before, was now but a memory.
The frogs back at the container, heard the desperate mans cries, and proceeded to run with whatever they had gotten back to him. It was hard to say what it was...
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- Ed hits panic point, as everything he came to do kind of crumbles around him... - Ed proceeds to tell Nach and cho, to instead of concentrating on the enemies, to try to grab whatever they can... (they are frogs though so, its not probably bigger than a small vial or bottle.) - Enemy comes... and he begs for mercy. - His frogs, take this as a plead for help and charge the attacker in front of him, trying to pile themselves on top of him, to fill him with poison. - Ed climbs up the container to get distance, whilst waiting for the Van to come. - Nach and Cho start their trip back.
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Post by Brandon Drake on Nov 29, 2019 16:05:36 GMT -4
Will give credit where credit is due: This guy knows how to run away.
Brandon has dabbled in the fine art of running away a couple of times ago. It's something to keep in mind with when the odds are stacked against you. Like say: imagine something trying to shoot you in the head with something far stronger your weak scales weren't able to defend you from. Say that you have an available exit point right there, in your point of view. The guy about to shoot you in the head is also stronger than you without a doubt. Do you stay and fight the good fig- fuck no, you run away. Christ he's not an idiot. It's all about strategic planning when it comes to running the hell away. Sure, if Kent is involved like hell he would run away...but still man, if you run away, you gotta make sure you're running away for good reasons.
Maybe that speech he did in the beginning was his way of making sure he didn't shake or get nervous. He can kinda understand that: You gotta have some form of bravado to keep you keen and shit. And once that fails, all you got left is your guile and wits being able to get away from here. That and people with guns. Sure, they will shoot at you, but it depends if they're on your side or not. The frog guy is currently on their side. Brandon is not. These bullets dont hurt as much as they would have last year, but they do kinda sting a bit. It's like small pebbles being thrown at you; however durable you may be, you'l still get somewhat sore from them. Whatever, doesn't matter as long as he catches up to that frog guy. He wants to lead him around the pier back where his buddies are? Pff, alright then, screw it. You wanna have yourself a chase, you're gonna get a chase, you weird screaming ma-hold on a second, where are all these frogs coming from?
He started to scream something. He started to panic, the poor basterd. Sure he tried to fight him, but right now he seems like he's having a sort of panic attack. And with panic attacks come rash decisions, as Kent would put it whenever Brandon did something stupid in front of him. But those statements were made in jest. In this case, this really was a sort of panic attack. All of a sudden more frogs came rush towards Brandon. A lot more than usual. Way more than usual. Fuck man, the hell? What is up with today and frogs? At the very least his partner back there is taking care of more important stuff like the kid, hopefully she's getting better. Why did he get stuck with frogs, why can't it be something nicer like...like uh...actually no, in hindsight frogs are the better alternative right about now.
But...well...more and more frogs. And despite his speed and the steam burning some of them, there's bound to be a few that get through it. And that weird slimey stuff on their bodies soon came into contact with his clothes and scales. He can kinda feel the stuff on him. It's really gross feeling and...and its really slimy...and uh...wow he feels a bit-oh fuck there's more. More and more started to dogpile him. "Gah, fu-Gaaaaaaaaaaaah the hell...GET BACK HERE YOU WEIRD ASS FROG MAN!" But try as he might, the frogs aren't giving up without a fight. It feels like every time one gets burned horribly, another takes its place. At least it's what it feels like to him, being unable to move and all.
Frogs on top of him, Brandon lets out an annoyed groan. Poeple are gonna shoot at him. With his scales surrounding his body, it'll not be a massive burden but still man...he's a sitting target. it sucks, man. He attempts to crawl towards the frog guy, but it's really hard to. Nevertheless, let it be known he is a stubborn guy, so he still tries. He moves his head around make his helmet touch the ground or whatever the hell frog is on it to activate the comms with Lucas. "Hey, uh, Alt. Is the kid alright? Gah....fucking...the frog guy and others are currently being handled with, or some-something. Let me know when you got the kid back to safety." Steam slowly leaks out trying to get the frogs off.
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-Brandon chased after Ed and got frogged, baybee. he's tryin his best but the frogs, man.
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Post by Lucas Rydell on Dec 1, 2019 19:19:01 GMT -4
Lucas wasted no time. Rushing over towards the medical officers, he allowed his quirk to dim as he handed the little girl off to the medical officers. Why she was here, he had absolutely no idea, but nobody this young should get wrapped up in a mess like this. As soon as he passed her off, he quickly spoke. "She was called Prim before she was unconscious... Hope that helps." He couldn't allow himself to focus on the girl right now, as much as he wanted to. Those thugs suddenly had full access to the cargo while he ran away to protect a theoretically innocent civilian, if there was anything like whatever she drank in there, then them having access to it was a bad idea.
Quickly turning around, trusting the officials would handle the little girl, Lucas's quirk flipped the thrusters on once again as he took off running. At this point, Lucas had simply stopped trying to care about not talking to the officials and just began to speak back on instinct. "No, but they were running towards the crate as I came back. Whatever they were doing, it has to do with those crates. Get your men in there, figure it out fast." He leaped over one of the concrete barriers, eyes quickly scanning the scene as they locked up on the crates in front of him. Unfortunately, he couldn't exactly see behind them, nor what they were doing.
"I'm heading to take out the head of this snake, before it keeps on biting." He didn't know where Drag-On was, but he trusted the more experienced vigilante would be able to handle themselves in a fight. Or at the very least, was too busy to use the comms. Regardless, Lucas ran as fast as he could, intent on leaping up and over the large shipping crates in the middle to try and get a better look at everything. hopefully, at least one of the villains on the opposite side would appear to be calling the shots. Hopefully, it wouldn't be any different than normal. Cut off the leader and everyone else scatters.
Summary: Handed off Prim to the medical officers Informed the swat team via comms that they likely did something with the crates. Heading to take down whatever individual seemed to be calling the shots before things got worse.
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Post by Primula Chernova on Dec 3, 2019 14:47:09 GMT -4
It was akin to being trapped within a void of darkness. Although she was being carried to safety by the hero, to Primula her perceived reality had long faded away. Perhaps it was the result of the overdose of the medicine she had consumed, but the poor child found herself trapped in an abyss of darkness. It didn't matter what direction she looked toward, only a thick blanket of darkness shrouded the area around her. It was like traversing a misty landscape, no matter how long she walked, Primula couldn't find anything changing. "Titania!" Primula called out to her companion, knowing the fairy would always succeed in answering her call. She was going to pop up any moment right? Just a few seconds... However, no answer came, her guardian didn't appear. Instead the child found herself trapped inside the darkness, her gaze drifting around hesitatingly. No matter where she looked, no matter how often she called, the fairy didn't show herself. Oblivious to the child the medical crew on site had taken care of her, the treatment that they started to apply to ease her agonized expression making her mind feel hazy, and then before she realized it, the child had drifted off into slumber.
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Primula's fate is now in the hands of the medical personnel.
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Post by ak on Dec 6, 2019 20:49:49 GMT -4
Officer Nezu and the rest of the officers had finally made it to the medivac location back at the gate they initially came through. “Hang in there Sarge, we’re going to get you home.” she said to the currently unconscious that she was carrying on her shoulders. The other two wounded officers also needed assistance in making it there, one also being carried there and the other limping there with the aid of another officer. Thankfully as they arrived at the gate the medical personnel were already there waiting for them. “What’s the status on these three?!” one of the medics called out to Nezu. “Lee has a gunshot wound to his upper left leg, the wound doesn’t seem too severe. Ita is in pretty bad shape with multiple gunshot wounds. Thank god his vest caught most of the ones that hit his torso. Sgt. Kirigaya is in critical condition, one of his flash bangs went off in his vest and knocked him unconscious, extent of the injuries is unknown.” She said, trying to give the medics all the info she could.
After performing emergency medicine on the wounded to the best of their abilities they began to transport the officers to the hospital. Kirigaya was the first one to be rushed away in one of the ambulances along with the officer with non life threatening injuries. They were loading up the last officer into the vehicle when a masked individual came sprinting towards them holding someone in his arms. The individual informed them that this girl was on the battlefield and appeared to have drank some kind of medicine and is out cold. “Okay load her in a squad car and get her to the hospital now.” Nexu said to one of her fellow officers. “If she doesn’t die I want her under surveillance and questioned when she wakes up. Chief is going to want to know why a teenager is in the middle of a raid.” She said as two officers nodded before hopping into a police car and taking off behind the ambulance. “The rest of you come with me and let’s get back to Karmanari and Yami.” She said before her and the two remaining officers went running back to the area where their teammates were still at.
“Okay everyone here?” The lead thug asked as the rest of his comrades circled up on him. The two that he had sent to the container were back and he spotted the frog dude on top of a container. “Yeah we’re all here boss.” One of the other thugs said as he handed over a detonator switch. “Containers are ready to blow boss, all you gotta do is hit the button and everything’ll get blown to hell.” He said as he looked back at the containers. “Pilot was dead in the chopper so no hostages, and I also rigged the doors of the container to blow if they get opened.” He said proudly. “Good job now let's get loaded up and ready to roll. I want to get out of here as soon as the container blows.” He said as he motioned to the running van. “Hey Froggy get in the van we’re blowing this scene while we can!” He yelled out to the amphibious villain. This night was a mess and he knew Mercury was probably gonna chew his ass out and not pay him, but at least he wasn’t gonna be going to jail and the goods weren’t seized. As the remaining crew members got in the back of the unmarked van he climbed into the passenger seat and waited to either blow the container himself or see if one of the cops or heroes triggered it themselves. He hoped that one of them got killed by the explosion. It would a small bright side to this disastrous night.
(TL;DR)
The cops made it back to the evac location and got the wounded cops and Prima loaded up and to the hospital. The cops that didn’t leave are running back to the container yard to once again provide back up. The two cops still in the area are still holding their position Meanwhile the thugs have finished rigging the containers with explosives and are waiting in an unmarked van to blow them and get the hell out of there.
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Post by Eduardo Sapo on Dec 7, 2019 10:21:51 GMT -4
At this point, other people came around... Of course Ed was not exactly in a presentable position, being like cat stuck to a tree, whilst looking at this 'would-be-dog-if-it-didn't-look-like-a-mass-of frogs'. The frogs were trying to avoid any of the steamy leakage the guy was having, but some of them flopped off onto the ground shaking their feet. Luckily the steam lacked a lot of its potency with the poison in his system, or it would be way more serious... For now, the others were talking about blowing the cargo up still... and that made Ed shakily take steps down. At this point, there was nothing he could do. The Van came, and he should get on it as quickly as possible...
But first he needed to carry his frogs. Luckily, the poisons effect lasted quite a long time... So the boy would probably be stuck on the ground still for a long time. "Cr-cr-croak..." The frogs followed the command, and started climbing on top of him... "Okay, okay... everythings okay... you guys have my back..." He gave a glance towards the rest of the gang... They were just gonna leave this vigilante alive? Carefully, he walked over to him... and poked him with his toes, as he jumped a bit back. He had been releasing steam, so he was clearly still alive, but... would he be still able to burn him? He was only now feeling the burn lighten up a bit... But it still smarted a lot...
After certifying, that yes indeed, the guy was pretty much neutralized... He kicked him in the face, even spat on it. "Y-You are SOOOOO Lucky...! If... If I had proper help, instead of these... Wusses...! Savage would have...! Would have Savagely... Jean would have... Boiled...!!" After all, he needed to get some frustration and fear out of himself... But then, he heard croaks. The frogs on his back welcomed the duo that had followed the girl! "NACH! CHO!" He walked forward, and tickled the undersides of their heads! "You, you made it back!" small tears fell down his face... as he noticed something they had pushed towards him... a little glass vial... with some weird silver substance still in it... although a very small amount... it looked like most of the stuff had fallen out whilst they had rolled it forward...
"Hooo..." He shuddered again... but this time from happiness and relief. "You... you guys... all of you... you are too good for me...!" The frogs croaked in their excitement, as ed proceeded to walk a bit towards the Van. But couldn't help but turn one more time towards brandon, dangling the the thing tauntingly... "These little friends of mine... are truely, truely extraordinary aren't they..." He plugged and hid the vial in his pants. Jean and Savage couldn't be too mad at him! Maybe they would even give his frogs something extra for this! For the rest of the van trip out of the situation, Ed just sat in the corner, and giggled to himself, imagining what he would get as a thanks for this...
Summary:
- Ed gets down, and relieves frustration on immobile Brandon. - Nach and Cho are back, with a half-empty vial of the stuff Primula drank. - Taunts brandon one more time, and leaves.
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Post by Brandon Drake on Dec 7, 2019 15:45:52 GMT -4
"Gah...fucking..." he growls out as the frog man leaves once more This guy got himself some of his courage back, considering how he ran up to him and started to hit him in the helmet. It was...yeah this really isn't one of the times where he can boast to Kent that he did a great job. In fact, other than keeping him off of Alt's way, he really didn't do anything big. Damn it, this is just making him angerier...they're gonna get out of here and steal everything and...and uh...Did they steal anything?
While he was being covered by frogs, he desperately tried to get up. Clearly, that wasn't working well, but points for trying. But as he struggled to turn his head to look around, he managed to get the view of the creates in the distance. Some vague shapes of people are seen running away as well. The hell? He's stupid, sure, but come on, why didn't they at least steal some stuff? The only person who really took something was, according to the feedback on the comms, some random person who drank something. That was a stupid move. So then...what now? Do they have the chance to destroy the cargo no? He should tell Alt...or at least call him up on the comms cause, well...he's kinda immobile. The frogs being gone still means jack shit if he can't move. He feels sluggish.
He uses the remaining energy to slam his helmet to trigger the comms. "He-hey uh, Alt. I'm...I um kinda stuck here on the ground. I'm near the crane right now, but er...is it weird for you that the cargo is still there? Shouldn't the-they be...gaaaaaaah...shoul-shouldn't they be stealing items?" He says weakly to Alt, hoping he hears it.
--- -wait why aren't they stealing shit, brandon wonders - ask for alt to pick him up, sorry alt.
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Post by Lucas Rydell on Dec 10, 2019 2:23:46 GMT -4
What the hell was going on out there? Even as he ran, it seemed like the villains advance was suddenly... retreating. They weren't running away from the SWAT team either, considering they appeared to be in a bad shape. His eyes narrowed, leaping over another concrete barrier in the way on his goal to head towards the villainous leader. Something was going on and he was about to forcibly demand answers before he heard his comms activate. Drag-On was finally talking, and it seemed like he was in bad shape.
Sliding to a halt, Lucas quickly shifted on his feet and ran straight towards the crane instead. "Damn it," he spoke to himself. Looks like the leader would have to wait for another time. Talking as he ran, Lucas moved as fast as he possibly could, breathing heavily through his mask. He didn't know what kind of shape he was in, there was no time to lose. "It's very odd. They're running away without the goods. They gotta have a plan. Something's not right."
As soon as he managed to get his eyes on Drag-On, his suspicions were confirmed. He really was just on the floor, struggling to move. There was no way he was going to be able to fight in his condition. Lucas's anger at the whole situation only grew more and more. What the hell had they even done? Shown up, made sure a child didn't die, and then what? Without a word, Lucas suddenly reached down a single hand, his eyes glowing bright blue as he lifted his vigilante partner up into the air with the power of his quirk. "We gotta get you out of here, man. Come on. What the hell happened to ya?"
With a quick moment to catch his breath, Lucas just kept on running all the way back. Drag-On was in no position to fight, the thugs were running away for some reason without grabbing anything even though they clearly made it to the crates when he ran... This wasn't his strong suit. He was just here to punch the bad guys but he seemed to just be playing rescue this whole time. Frustrated, Lucas activated his comms one last time to speak. At the very least, he should tell the SWAT what he knows before they have to dip and make sure his partner is safe.
"Come in, come in, this is Alt. The thugs had access to the crate but seemed to take nothing. Doors are even closed once more. I suspect foul play. My partner is downed, I need to evacuate. Take care, you boys in blue." With that said and done, Lucas just began to book it out of there. No matter what happened, his fellow vigilante's life was more important than the government or some thugs getting their hands on some illegal stuff. You can track down and destroy that stuff later, you can only miss saving a life once before it's too late. That doesn't make his frustrations any easier to handle, however, especially as he's practically running on empty, his energy rapidly depleting with so much running.
"Jävla skit!"
Summary: Confused as to why the bad guys were running away. Drag-On is unable to fight, runs to pick him up with his quirk. Shouts words of warning to the Swat through the comms before running away to ensure Drag-On is rescued. Extremely upset.
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Post by ak on Dec 17, 2019 4:13:04 GMT -4
Karmanari listened as Alt informed him over the comms that all the criminals had left the area of the containers and are appearing to be retreating. That wasn’t too surprising but what was surprising was that they appeared to shut the containers without taking any of the cargo they were holding. “What are they playing at?” Karmanari said as he thought about what was going on. He was debating in his head what the most likely scenario would be. Was it as simple as they just turned tail and ran? Or was there something else going on. Given the firepower that he’d already seen them use it wasn’t out of the realm of thought that they had rigged the containers. As he thought about it Nezu and the other cops arrived at his position, having ran over after evacuating all the wounded.
“Hey Karmanari what’s the situation over here?” The female officer asked. She peered over the crane arm at the open area and the flaming chopper wreckage. “Damn they really did a number on us tonight, I hope this raid was worth it…” she said as she continued to observe. “It damn well better be.” Karmanari said as he looked at his remaining squad mates. “Looks like the assholes took off without the cargo. And that’s got me thinking that they did something to those containers.” He explained as he looked on. “So I’m going to call in the bomb squad just to be safe.” He said as he pulled out his radio. “Hate to see them get away but our main objective was to secure those two containers and we have for now so everyone sit tight and don’t do anything stupid.” He said as he called into HQ
“Hey boss looks like everyone is here.” A female thug called out from the back of the van. Eddie had just hopped into the back and the amphibious villain was the last member of their entourage that needed to join them in the van. “Okay lets get the fuck out of… Oh god damn it!” He swore as he saw Alt racing towards them. “Fuck we have an unwanted guess guys! Take ‘em out!” he hollered. As his people raised their guns and took aim the masked hero abruptly stopped and took off towards the water. “Smart play.” was the leaders only response. Once the van got to a safe distance he pulled the detonator out and looked back one more time in the rearview mirror. “Bang.” He said as he squeezed the trigger.
Suddenly the momentarily quiet was rapidly and violently ended as a massive explosion rocked the entire southern loading area. The two shipping containers were torn asunder and completely destroyed as the deafening blast shook the entire area. Shrapnel and other debri were thrown every which way as the powerful shock wave crushed the sides nearby containers and causing several of the stacks to topple over. Nothing remained of the cargo but a now seizable smoldering crater.
(TL;DR) The cops wisely hesitated and decided to hold back instead of charging in. The thugs begin to pull away but see Alt begin to chase them before he suddenly stops and runs to help DragOn. After making it to a safe distance away the criminals detonate the explosives, triggering a massive explosion as they make their escape.
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