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>In the middle of the business district, a conflict is brewing between the police and a delusional cult-leader that has recently decided that the time is come for his twisted ambitions to come to fruition, leading the Creed of the Teokaa into combat >The hero known as I.T. was called upon to deal with the threat and flies in to confront the foe. [image goes here] >After a skirmish between the confident hero and the golden villain, I.T. is knocked into a nearby building, buried under some rubble with his main battery compromised from the assault. Currently, the suit is refusing to move I.T.: Of course ... perfect! Everyone nowadays can punch at the speed of sound ... and the fucker screwed up my batteries, are you kidding ... whatever. >He then sends out a message to as many heroes he can I.T.: Hey, uhh ... I hate to ask this, but could I get some reinforcements here? I may or may not be unable to move my indomitable armor at the moment, and that one gold-plated pissant and his basket full of daffy bastards are kinda being a pain in everyone's ass. Phion Sheet: img.booru.org/co-heroes//images/3/c5045359a6e27d81af2fe67144ad4015b8cdc245.png
As you can plainly see ... there was nothing to worry about. >Phion says, as multiple masked cult members respond by nodding and some saying "Yes, sir" Well then, now that there is no doubt in my new abilities, it is time. We will march through this city, announcing my new rulership, and crushing any insolent whelp who dares to defy! Eenkah! >The crowd of indoctrinated cultists echo the word "Eenkah" with him
[I shouldn't judge people by appearences, but this guy is soooooo creepy, yeesh. Is he also waiting for the bus ? eeeeeh. Maybe I should make some small talk to check if he's not some monster on the loose ?] >Janet slowly turns to the dark alien being "Heh, nice day t-today right ? haha"
>Atop the Channel 5 tower, sitting for another simple lunch eating a liverworst and egg salad sandwich. >His wrist buzzing and shaking, MrDDD almost another bite into his food. >He answers the call on his watch and swallows.
>Duplux turns to the totally normal and not abnormally large person politely "It is a pretty nice day, c-citizen. Spring is in the ai-" >All of a sudden Duplux is cut-off by a message from I.T. Apparently Phion's on the loose "I... Hm, oh jeez. Look I got contingency business, have a good day and stay safe!" >Duplux starts running away further into the city.
>Janet turns immediatelly, there were about 2 or three people she knew that called her by her full name in such a non challant way and none of them had a voice like tha. >She's surprised and taken aback by the red cat who totally speaked to her in that moment "Waaa ? ... You are- Spino's pet !... or something... ?" >Her last encounter with kenjukitty was less than an apropriate one. Janet is surprised again as the alien also very calmy replied to her like this was just another normal day "Wait you said contigency ?!? Wait awww cmon.... gee I should've read my horoscope better today" >He had already taken off, people flying around had become just another part of her daily routine since she moved in. Janet turns back again to the red """"cat"""" who made her miss her chance to talk with an authentic super hero "What do you want ?"
>In the Railroad District of the city Dark Elm is repairing some of the structurally unsound buildings with her new summon Mosscelot
"I don't know if we'll be able to fix all of these, but at least 4 buildings are good... I hope this isn't a waste of time and this place doesn't just stay abandoned."
>She sneers at some of the trash lying around and at some of the vandalized areas of the neighborhood. "A hero to the forest and the city. I don't know how long I could keep this up."
>Phion and his cultists continue their rampage through the streets, crushing the police barricade that was previously barring them as Duplux begins to make his way towards the action
Juan Parker
You could say I'm Barnaby's...... Friend. And what are you? How are you? What are you doing? And where is Barnaby? >He jumped on her shoulder and started patting her playfully
>As Phion and his troupe march down the street causing commotion and discourse, the distant screeching of tires fill the air. >Around a corner, the Channel 5 Military Van and Jeep VEERS around the corner going over 80 mph >Kicking pedal to the metal, the car drives directly towards the group of rambunctious trouble makers >Looking to flatten them at the stake
>Somewhere inside, the driver thrums his fingers on the wheel. And downs a cup of coffee. Which is refilled by someone else in the car.
"Look at all of this mess! When I see those golden goons I'm gonna-" >Duplux sees a car speeding into the crowd "Wha- WAIT HOLD ON!" >Duplux starts flapping over to the crowd, following the jeep.
>Phion stares down the van with his bright red eyes as it approaches at breakneck speed Deal with it. >Quickly the largest of the cultists following Phion, a gargantuan man standing over 8 feet all throws a massive punch toward the military van, stopping it dead in its tracks So! Who dares to challenge me? >The would-be king shouts
>Through police barriers and debris, Cid calmly navigated through the panic as bullets and counterfire flew inches away from his head; not flinching an inch. >Two boxy protrusions emerged from his back where shoulder blades would typically be, the same concrete-dense but fluid body of gel coating them, six lights in each. I have come to reprimand you for your dangerous practices. I will award five seconds for surrender.
>There is no response from inside the car, the engine still purring and the wheels jaggedly coming to an end >The front window opens, sliding to the side in front of the other.
>From inside the car, a gun is produced. A very weathered looking but oddly electric-make revolver. >Pointed directly at the posturing waste of time. >BANG
"The City, you retard."
>Whoever fired the gun starts laughing. "And this fuckin thing."
>Generally she would love having a cat jump on her, she loved cats, but this felt more like a furry blood bag jumping on her "Eeew" >She takes him off of her shoulder "What do you mean who are you ? You just called me by name ! And Spino has been taken by the police department, I don't know what happened to him" >she says with a sad and a bit confused remark "Why ? You think you are gonna stay with me while hes out ? Nuh uh, no way I... ... I'm talking with a cat...." [Wait a second that octopus guy said he was with the contigency and he suddenly hurried away and told me to stay safe] >*GASP* >Janet rushes to the nearest alley and quickly changes to her hero outfit "If you have anything to say, do it quick, someone flying to the business district is never good" >After putting on the Girliath costume she jumps over to the building's ledge and makes her way the center of the district, and indeed, there was trouble going on "HEY !" >She shouted at the big guy attacking the van. With a thunderous landing she drops from the building and adresses the agressor again "Pick someone your own size"
>The large cultist stumbles backwards and onto a knee, grasping his masked forehead as blood drips down >While it didn't make its way far due to the man's mask, it was certainly enough to put him down for a bit. >Meanwhile, Phion watches as C.I.D. approaches him, laughing at the very idea of surrender Really? A chance to surrender. How honorable. But ultimately, utterly foolish. I could've sworn that you insignificant wastes would've learned by now that I will never surrender! My fury will cease only when Noktlan is restored! >Phion holds up his armored hand, points it towards the gelatinous droid, and fires off a powerful force-blast, fueled by the life energy he has taken over the past year >As Girliath lands and threatens the wounded cultist, the psychopathic voice of Phion's Warden, Lilith Hunt springs forth The Warden: How about you just stay out of this, you pastel-colored fuck! The master's forces won't back down! >Using her powers, she breaks a chain attached to one of her shackles, flinging forth incredibly durable chain fletchettes at speeds faster than bullets, using her chain manipulating powers to accelerate them further as they hurdle towards the giant heroine.
>Jumping up over the Jeep, Duplux built up a lot of weight in one arm, and then let it loose in a whipping motion towards a cultist "Back away from the car!"
>The kitten floated alongside her, mewing I did not say who, but WHAT are you. If am Barnaby's friend, what you? You were the last to see him, I don't know where he is. He left on a plane I was unable to board, but he hasn't used Mahou since, so I can't teleport to him. I know he is alive, but I don't know where or why......
But I feel something from you. You seem important to him? Maybe...... Maybe. I want to see why, if you are. I have nowhere else to go, and nothing else to do. I hope I'm no trouble, no trouble at all Janyaht~
>As they arrive on the scene he quietly murmurs Oh action! And I can even sense a Friend! Maybe 2?
I would highly encourage you to consider that offer of surrender Phion... >Phion turns to see Centurion Maximus, the cobalt commander of the Guardian Legion, leading a war host of Legionnaire units, comprising some six scout units and five warriors Scouts, deal with those chains... >The scout units fire off several rounds of optics beams, incinerating some, but not all, of The Warden's chains currently flying towards Girliath Now then. Phion, Zig Forumssmotropolis is under the direct occupation and protection of the Guardian Legion. You and your forces will surrender to our authority and will stand trial for your crimes. You have my utmost word that you will each be given the same proper legal rights as entitled to any other citizen and that you will not be mistreated or executed before your sentencing. I am offering you this olive branch in the face of objections by my superiors, please take it, no more violence needs to happen today...
>There was an almost audible grimace "Hey, thanks." >MrDDD opens the side door and gets out, still pointing a gun and firing in increments at the guy. "Supplies in the car, Xeno. And also."
>He snaps, and two other armed guards, point rifles from the side of the car. "Backup." >The Gargantuan is fired at some more by the pelting of two military grade rifles. Courtesy of Channel 5. >Arms and legs were priority.
>Ugh, these assholes. "Tincan. We've got it handled already. Read up who this is, Every robot go ahead and fucking do so. Blasting into Co-Tingency HQ. Stealing and reaping lives out of peoples bodies? Legal rights can go fuck themselves. It's detainment on sight now. We're catching a murderer not a thug. Keep up to speed." >BANG. Fires another shot at random cultist.
Sebastian Bell
Oh, uh, awkward meeting. Hey, it's me, Brightside. Uh. Lotta people around. Don't mind me, I'm just here to also stop crime, along with the twenty other people.
>The robot holds out an arm to halt DDD I disagree Mr Derikson. While your analysis of Phions crimes are accurate, response with violence will only cause him to retaliate. Should he be killed, his followers would make a martyr out of him. We must make an example of him if we are to end this cycle of extremist violence. >There is some clicking from beneath his helm, and the Legionnaires around them form a tight blockade in the street, preventing Phion and his cult from further advancement You assistance is, however, duly appreciated. You and your men may join the perimeter and open fire if all other options become exhausted.
>On an average American day, average American youth, Kirinsuke walked down the average cosmotropolis streets. As he did so, he thought his average American thoughts. Mouu, I don't even know why I came to town today... Force of habit, I think is what they call it? At least I can pretend to patrol. >Just then a cadre of the city's heroes blew past him all convening on a singular, massive disturbance. Awed by the sight of all this heroism mustering the young man who is normal could only say:
Nandesuka...?
>Before he knew it, his comically short legs for his age instinctively began carrying him towards the danger as well. Like any good normal American would
>MrDDD Looks around the destruction behind phions group "Detainment. Murderer. Large wave of destruction. We're past some talk through shit. He's in the MIDDLE of already fighting the city. Or don't you pay attention to all the carnage? The people killed?" >He seemed ticked, a bulging vein in the side of forehead. "Put the city in a bottle if you want a non-law approved way of dealing with shit." "But no. Lets be nice again. That went very well with Believer didn't it?"
"Humans are talking, bolt bucket. Go into sleep or some zany allegory that allocates to:"
"Piss off." >He nods to the Channel 5 Men firing non-lethally on Phions group. They keep going.
