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Post by Rollerblade » Mon May 04, 2020 11:56 pm

Smash The Control Machine!
Foryou Co Downtown LA 8:42PM

Troglodyte really? God damn how Sarah hated people, here she was being called a cave dwelling hideous thing. Despite the weeb being the one wanting to defend the wayward system, he'd rather save the mindless cogs in the machine then trying to wake them up. Her right hand let off the Autocleaver as she retrieved the submachine gun at her hip, a brief squeeze looking to send a quartet of arrows at the swordsman. They were aimed for the upper torso and head, that said she wasn't the most accurate or using the most accurate gun. She figured though at least two had a good chance of hitting and at least she wasn't going to shoot Violet. Sure she was largely trusting her to handle herself but that didn't mean she was going to put a cap in a team mate. A few similar shots were fired off at the man with a pet rock, nine millimeter munitions looking to pepper the man.

"Shit are you two even heroes? Or just assholes not fond of a few bitches trying to get shit done?" She remarked loudly before her time was put more in to carving up civilians. Broken bones were accompanied by rag dolled limbs as rings of scarlet painted her path. Wasn't long though before another jumped into the way. A heroic outfit arriving in but a second, couldn't even tell how the travel happened. Rollerblade hoped though that it was above her "tier" though in a sense. As dumb a she thought such classifications were there was some truth to it. A bitch could only handle so much, but at the same time if she played it smart she could use such limits actually to her advantage. Of course that also was implying she was smart, which certainly not everyone agreed with.

Fact was she was a decent engineer and computers expert but those didn't matter compared to the clowns building mechs, power armor and talking to machines. The world was moving more and more to a point of elitism that just needed ripped down. In any case the blade slowed down as did she, there was a sort of contention in the moment. Blitz wasn't the fastest out there but when she moved she kept going, she was able to build up and maintain momentum. This new woman though on the scene manipulated gravity. Physics sort of bent to their wills and it was starting to look like the new arival was winning over.

It seemed limited though, turn the gun on people. Sarah in all her chaotic splendor would look to empty the remains of the magazine into the crowd retreating. People put at risk, the moronic cogs that cried for saving. The anarchist would use this moment to yank Autocleaver behind herself. The result being a spin that sought to bring the rollerblading killer behind the new comer her blade arching into a bisecting swing before Blitz would begin twirling once more toward the entrance to the building.

The crowd was a bit reluctant to get pushed around by a psychic, but some were motivated for if a cute cheerleader was enough why couldn't they be? A few saw a stone hound and a gravity manipulating hero of the SOS and thought they were safe to lay low or retreat. For others though the thoughts of being put into a blender by a road warrior sounded like enough to avoid that they took to violence themselves. Frustratingly to the large sword weilder usually ideals fell apart to just following others, but if it meant shredding what so many conformed to she would make do.

ANARCHY

-Still open space for up to 2 more. But only allowing 1 more bad. I will probably make this closed in the next round or at latest the round after that. As nobody wants a handful of late entries being what turns the tide or at least I don't
-that means get off discord and post if you want in bitch!

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Re: Smash The Control Machine (Open Limited)

Post by Veil Walker » Tue May 05, 2020 11:20 pm


Unlike most people in this world with super strength, Tyern's took time to build up. He didn't have his usual reserves of strength built up. In fact, he was only slightly stronger than the common person, as he had allowed the force gathered as he walked and move to dissipate harmlessly into the ground for most of the day. So now that it was time to act, Tyern felt slightly out of his depth.
"Cafall, start getting the people out. I'll help deal with Slash and Saw." Cafall's body took on a slight bluish hue before accelerating up to sixty miles an hour. The stone hound darted here and there, booping civilians with his snoot and teleporting them a block away. Tyern, meanwhile, had gone into a full on sprint towards Violet. As he ran, he felt the small amounts of kinetic energy pumping into his body. It was slow absorption, but when dealing with a chainsaw wielding maniac, every little bit helped. Tyern wished he could leap into the air and strike from above, but he knew he didn't have enough built up for that. Instead, while she was being engaged by The Psyker, Tyern moved to her flank, lashing out with as much force as he could into a punch directed at the girl's left kidney.
"NOBODY tries to hurt my dog!"

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Post by Violet Disregard » Wed May 06, 2020 7:53 pm

The man in red grabbed her dad’s chainsaw, which was not a good thing. If he broke it, Violet was gonna be in so much trouble.

He broke it. The chains grated against some sort of weird shield thing he had going on, and the mechanism sputtered to a stop with a grinding noise.

“Oh, not good!”

She was just gonna have to hope dad was drunk when he found out. He was mean when he was drunk, but it was still better than when he was sober and wanting to be drunk and looking for ways to get money. Especially if he had to buy a new chainsaw...

cr-UNCH.

The fist in her face sure put a welcome pause on those thoughts! Violet felt herself thrown back, landing on her butt on the street with the graceful agility of either a cheerleader or someone who spent a lot of time getting punched and knew how to take a hit. “Owwww.” Her voice sounded weird, probably because of the way he’d just hit her right in the nose.

She was gonna get in trouble for that, too, she knew. Dad never hit her in the face! She was supposed to be pretty! Would Jean~san even like her if she wasn’t pretty? Violet was going to be so upset if he didn’t - she might cry!

Actually she was totally crying already, and holding her hand over her nose, which was bleeding a lot. That was when the guy who was apparently really mad about the dog ran up and hit her in the side, sending her sprawling. Shoot, she’d probably end up peeing blood again.

She was gonna get in trouble for that, too.

Maybe it wasn’t too late. There’d been cameras, right? It’d be okay. Jean-san would come turn all these people into monsters and rescue her. She just had to believe in him.

Of course she believed in him! He was a superhero~

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Post by DatGuyDusty » Wed May 06, 2020 8:44 pm

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Qato turned his head as he see's the other woman pull out a ranged weapon, the swordsman just blinking blankly at the arrows heading towards him. With a sigh, he would extend his arm outwards and everyone could see what was flying towards the fight. His sword - his main weapon of destruction. As it landed in his hands, he would let it slide around his thumb; his powers letting him spin the sheathed blade to block both the arrows. They would smack into the ground, and he would slide his katana onto his back.


"...I'm not a hero. I'm just in the business of schooling assholes. Meaning that, the people behind me aren't going to get hurt as long as I'm standing."


After that he cracked his knuckles, and just saw the rest of those shots came towards the people running away. He would send a push outwards, a red force pushing the other projectles away from the fleeing people - the man clutching his sword and just looking towards Sarah in anger. Every time she targetted innocences proved how cowardly she was. How weak she was. And it annoyed him even more. By the time Violet had been thrown back and punched up, he turned himself towards her - his anger mellowing as he saw her cry. Jesus, she was meant to be the bad guy here!

For second, he shook his head - moving his hand towards the chainsaw and picking it up as he walked towards her. As he did, the ripped the remaining bits of chain out of it; Wrapping it around his hand and looking Violet directly in the eyes. These chains... They gave him an idea to use his powers. But for now, there was a crazy girl to deal with. As he wrapped the remaining bits of chain around his hand, he tossed the 'ransacked corpse' of the chainsaw to his side and raised his hand - bringing it to deck her across the face.

But then he stopped.

He stopped the punch inches from her face, she could feel the chain brushing against her. And he just pulled his hand back and sighed. Then he crouched down, moving his other unchained hand to swat away the one she had against her nose - trying to firmly pinch it closed with his fingers.


"For godsake, just - stay still. Fucking Idiot."


He said, trying to sound a bit cold but he just couldn't muster himself to do it. As his hands tried to clutch around the girls nose, she would feel the bones and flesh tingle and move. It was clear he was using his powers to reset the bones - not completely healing her broken nose, but at least trying to fix it enough that she wouldn't look like a gremlin for the rest of her life. His head turned to Tyern, just smirking.


"Pretty sure she's gonna be out for the count after this. After I deal with her nose, just - watch her please. No punches till she tries some stupid shit again."



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Post by LunaHawk » Mon May 11, 2020 2:34 pm

Singularity let go of the blade in favor of the bullets, but she knew the rounds were meant to be a distraction. As the bullets came to a stop mid flight her opponent was trying to cut her in half with the sword. She kept her focus on the bullets and pivoted at the last moment. The sword would miss her head but not her body. She released the bullets, letting them fall and grabbed the sword with her gravitational influence. It was too late to halt its momentum but soon enough to slow it.


She raised her forearm to deflect the strike from her body. The sword cut deep into flesh and lodged into bone. The dramatically slowed momentum cut the lethality of the blade though and instead of going through bone, bone was where it stopped. Yellow blood splashed onto the floor and ran freely from the wound. Her opponent's momentum wrenched the blade free and sent a double jolt of agony tearing into the young Binary.

Singularity grit her teeth and mentally caught the bullets before they hit the floor. She dropped her severely injured arm back to her side spun to face the insane woman as she skirted on past. She raised her good hand and gestured. The bullets took off again, right towards the woman who'd fired them, as if they'd never been stopped.

Singularity knelt down, doing as she was designed to and pushing the pain aside in favor of focusing on the task at hand. She kept tight control of all the bullets. If her target evaded she needed to be able to redirect them into the floor or halt them entirely. Each bullet raced through the air inches above the floor, aimed in lines for the lunatic's ankles and heels, seeking to take her out of the fight as quickly as possible.

Reduce civilian causalities, take as much damage to her person in favor of innocents dying as possible. That was her cause--her purpose--the reason she'd been made. Singular or otherwise, Dia was still a Custodian at heart.

Yellow blood continued to escape her wound freely, running down her arm and dripping all over the floor. It wasn't an immediately crippling injury, but the arm wouldn't be of much use for awhile. Better the arm than compensating for something that would have been fatal.

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Post by Rollerblade » Tue May 12, 2020 10:44 am

Smash The Control Machine!
Foryou Co Downtown LA 8:45PM

Sarah somewhere deep down did feel bad for Violet, born to the broken system that needed cut down. The moments that twisted Sarah were a different unkind that she didn't want to talk about with anyone, but she knew that kind of pain and it was part of her fuel. A propulsion to do something, to stop taking people's shit as if they could do whatever they wanted to whoever. Yeah some people might get split open along the way who didn't deserve it, but things needed to be rebuilt and if corpses joined the rubble so be it. For that very reason Sarah would also not offer a hand to a fallen companion. Making the world see them mattered more.

"Bail if you need to, we'll get you a new one before to long." No need to enlighten the world to what the teen had to go through. Sarah knew the chainsaw mattered though and didn't mind buying a new one to try and spare any rage. Although her leading proposal was just bisecting the ass hole and leaving the corpse in the road. Now though other things mattered the weeb and pet owner were not on her tail yet she needed to capitalize on the fact.

The sword finds the mark, human condoments splattering onto the ground. That wasn't the wording she favored, she craved the more visceral flow of red but when someone's blood was yellow condoments seemed more accurate. "Bitch what is your diet pure cheez wiz?" Commentary didn't stop her from moving forward though, briefly she saw people panic to gunfire turning having not quite hit the ground. The slightest clue of what was to come leading the speeding murderer to turn and kneel down just in time to take the bullets to the chest rather than back of the legs.

What followed was likely peculiar to the eye, it didn't look like the best armor but the bullets stopped before they sank into Blitz. They hit though and the momentum seemed to carry her forward, having grown just a bit faster. Between her large blade that could be a improvised shield and her unigue abilities she was surprisingly more durable than a otherwise human opponent looked to be. Sliding into the building the rolling reaper again put all her strength into a wide swing. Becoming a vortex of despair as the blade continued to look for knees and hips of those seeking to escape.

As Blitz got to her feet a bit more she raced towards the elevator shaft. It was on its way down with people looking to get free of the pandemonium. Meanwhile the weight of the blade and her ability to not slow down meant she was due to hack and smash her way into the confined space.

ANARCHY

-That's it you dummies, jump in now! On Thursday this becomes closed!
-It's totally open till then!
-But do remember I want this to have momentum! If thinking won't post for a week then might not be the rp for the moment
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Post by Violet Disregard » Tue May 12, 2020 4:20 pm

Things were going from bad to worse. The guy who broke her chainsaw - and her nose - started walking even closer, the broken chain wrapped around his fist. He raised it, and Violet squeezed her eyes closed and turned her head to the side, waiting for the blow.

It didn’t come.

Instead she felt his other hand on hers, moving it aside, which made her hiss with pain. His hand took its place, doing something to her nose that made her go “Ow ow ow ow owwww... owo?”

Okay, so it hurt. But once he’d let her go things felt... less wobbly, somehow. He was talking to someone - not her. Down for the count? No way~ Violet had a man to impress, and it wasn’t this one! She didn’t have a weapon any more, so that meant she was going to have to resort to hitting people.

“No, you’re a stupid shit!”. Violet took a swing at him opportunistically, endeavoring to drive her fist into his stomach with all the force of a fifteen-year-old girl who’d just gotten hit in the kidneys. She was mad at him, after all. He’d broke her nose. And her chainsaw. And maybe - just maybe - her heart.

No - she wasn’t gonna let that happen. She couldn’t let that happen. Jean-san still had to love her. He had to. He would fix everything. Not like this guy, who just broke all her things.

“You’re mean and I hate you!”

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Re: Smash The Control Machine (Open Limited)

Post by Veil Walker » Wed May 13, 2020 7:59 am

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Tue May 05, 2020 11:20 pm

There was anger coursing through Tyern's veins. Someone had tried to hurt his dog. It hadn't mattered much, but still, they had TRIED. Cafall was all he had left of his world. His only friend, and someone had tried to rip that away from him. It had taken all of his restraint not to hurt her badly. He had the strength to tear her in half if he really tried. But that wasn't the type of man Chisara would approve of, and even now, he wanted to be what she wished him to be.
"Stay down please, I don't want to hurt you farther." The girl's madness had surprised him. Still she threw punches. Tyern had watched her tense, had felt the buildup of force in her body. So he was ready when she struck. He interposed his hand, seeking to catch her strike in his large, callused hand.
"You do that again, and I'll break every bone in your body," Tyern growled.

While the kinetomancer was busy, doggo had set to work. Where bullets had flown, the guardian Cafall had interceded. He teleported people out where he could. In others, his stone skin deflected bullets in a flash. Cafall ran up to the wounded Singularity. He couldn't fully heal her, but he touched her arm gently with his snout. Deposits of stone covered the wound, moving around the injury and allowing her full control of the arm and stopping the bleeding. It was as much as he could do, and he gave her a doggy smile before dashing off to help more civilians.

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Post by DatGuyDusty » Wed May 13, 2020 3:39 pm

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Qato would sigh as he heard and watched Violet act out her insanity, the man standing up as Tyern's hand stopped the punch. He would give a brief nod to him as thanks, before standing up to turn his back to the two of them. One target left. The one who started this, and the one who was going to get her shit punched in if he caught up to her. As he started to walk towards the building, he looked at a car wingmirror and just pulled it off with his powers - floating it over to place it into Violet's view. Of course, it would show her face - and how her nose looked not broken to shit. It appeared - normal. Like he hadn't punched her at all.


"Whatever. I've heard worse."


Then he bolted off, running towards the building and grabbing the hilt of his sword - this ended before she could make her way up the building. He swore to himself that it would. As he bolted past Sigularity, he nodded - his hand raising up to pull a Steet Light up off the ground... His hand then swining towards the direction he thought Sarah was, swinging a Street Light like it was a fucking spear towards one of the crazies. For all his bluster about protecting people, protecting property damage meant nothing to him it seemed. As he walked in, the Light flew past him towards Sarah and he would wave with a shit eating grin on his face.


"Hiya, Emo-Bitch. Did you forget I existed or...? Gonna make me feel all anxious about not getting any attention."



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Post by Violet Disregard » Wed May 13, 2020 9:25 pm

The guy with the dog caught her hand, preventing her from exacting sweet revenge on the guy who’d broken all her stuff. He gave her a dismissive whatever and stalked off to go try to kill someone.

“Oooh, he’s kinda dreamy.” Not that he could possibly compare to Jean~san, of course, but he definitely had the whole playing hard to get and pretending he wasn’t interested things down. And he’d fixed her nose up so she’d still be pretty... yeah, he was totally in love with her.

And the other guy was holding her hand and threatening to break every bone in her body. And he had a dog. Violet fluttered her eyelashes at him. “I didn’t know you were interested.” It was a love triangle. That was just perfect.

It would definitely impress Jean-san to know that she could attract all these older men. Maybe she could even get one of them to buy her a new chainsaw and she’d only get in a little trouble and not too much trouble. Or two new chainsaws, and then she could keep one and try again later. She hadn’t even gotten to murder anyone yet! How disappointing was that?

She gave another sigh, the effect of it hindered somewhat by the fact that breathing still was hard and her face was all bloody... but hey, maybe he was in to that. Some guys were~ “So, um... can I pet your dog? No chainsaw this time, purple-and-pinky promise!”

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