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| AGodofIrony | Feb 11 2013, 08:38 PM Post #406 |
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-Paradise Inn- “No Gems here, sorry,” the man said, grinning, “Or maybe there is. If you want information, you have to pay! Or beat me in a contest. Or look around. I don't mind people wandering around a bit, I'm flexible.” He studied the group again, pausing at each one, pacing a little, “And of course, if there's anything you want, I can give it to you...mostly. My power can not effect a Gem, and I'm limited in what I can do to others, but to yourself, well...Depends on what you give me...” “Oh...well...” Hammah paused, then stepped forward, “I want something...” “And what is that, girl?” the man asked, turning his attention to the currently female Hammah. “Errr...this curse...I keep...well...changing gender with it...and...” Hammah said, blushing a little. “And you want that to stop?” the man asked. Hammah just nodded. “And what do you offer to trade for that?” the man asked, holding out his hand, “Let's see...you don't have much on you. Two weapons, a chicken, the clothes on your back...Tell you what, complete a challenge, and I'll make it so you stop changing genders with hot and cold water.” “What challenge?” Hammah asked. “Oh, you'll see,” the man grinned, and snapped his fingers. Hammah yelped, suddenly disappearing in a flash of light, Thaddius fluttering to the floor and looking around, wondering where Hammah went. “What the heck did you do to him?!” Jimi yelled, flying forward and grabbing the man's collar, holding him up. “Him? You mean her?” the man chuckled, “Cute girl. Sister of your's? She's fine, my challenges are never lethal...unless you're terminally stupid.” He smirked, “Now put me down or I'll turn you into a hamster.” Jimi scowled, releasing the man and floating back. The man grinned, turning back to the others. “You may call me Jon Doe! Name what you want, and please, try to be specific...and let's see what I can do for you...” the man said, grinning still. -Tik Tok Trail- “I don't know if it's a threat. I don't have anything specific...It's other this way, though,” Iron Man, pointing towards the forest, “I think I can find it. Whatever it is, it might have something helpful for finding those Gems that voice talked about and getting home. I'm worried about my friends...and what my enemies might try in my absence...” |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 11 2013, 09:01 PM Post #407 |
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[Paradise Inn] Sama frowned. Things were moving fast and getting weird. Hammah had vanished already, and this Jon Doe was an odd man who talked fast, and reminded him of a used car salesman. “… You said you can affect us, right?” Sama asked, approaching the man. He frowned. Ever since he had been stabbed by Pepper, his powers had been on the fritz. They were extremely inconsistent, and painfully unreliable… it had gotten him into trouble more than a few times. “Can you fix my powers?” Sama asked. [Tik Tok Traik] Saber was conflicted. She certainly did not want to waste time with this flying Iron Knight, nor did she want to go off on a wild goose chase… … but if whatever he was detecting was something more powerful than his armor, then perhaps it would be useful. Useful enough that it could help her defeat Chase Young. “… You! Iron Knight. Lead the way to this object you have scanned!” Saber demanded. |
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| HellAvatar | Feb 13 2013, 12:15 AM Post #408 |
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[Tik Tok Trail] Hiko couldn't help but let out a snigger at Arthur's immediate order. "My, my, good king, you certainly don't mince words. But I would like to remind you that this is not your kingdom, and such impetuous orders can be taken negatively, if not as an insult entirely." He turned to the man in iron. "You'll have to forgive my friend here, he is a brash one and not one to mince words. However, he does have a point. Would you please point us in the right direction, or perhaps lead us to this place that you have found? There may be something there that can aid us on our quest, or perhaps something that can hinder our foes in theirs. Our quest is such that we will take what we can get, for I have little more information about this world than any of us, you included, man of iron." He shrugged. "It is your choice either way, but we would be grateful for the help. And perhaps we would be able to aid you, even though your understanding of the sciences is so much further above mine." ------------------------------------------------------ [Paradise Inn] This man, this Jon Doe... He was suspicious. Very suspicious. It wasn't his name, of course. Avatar knew that much, for no common "Jon Doe" would have such access to such power and ability as to affect people without their consent. It made his skin crawl and the flan tingle. Something was REALLY off about that man. So Avatar said nothing, just stood and watched from the shadows, his masked eye glowing every once in a while as he swept his gaze over everything, stopping more often than not on the man that so captured everyone's attention. He wasn't trustworthy. ... Though, to be fair, neither was Avatar... |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 13 2013, 07:36 PM Post #409 |
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-Paradise Inn- “Provided you pay the right price,” Jon Doe answered with a grin, moving towards Sama. He rubbed his chin, looking over the Flan-I. “So what do you have to offer?” he asked, “I am a man of many tastes, and...Ohhhh...” He paused, grinning and walking over to HA now. “Come on now, step out from the shadows! I won't bite!” Jon grinned, “And certainly you want something as well, hmmm?” Spork remained quiet as well, watching and listening, standing with the others. Perhaps this man could be useful, if she was careful enough... -Tik Tok Trail- Tony was quiet for a moment. Saber didn't really look like a guy...Though thankfully this Tony had yet to grow into the usual womanizing and flirting ways that other Tony Stark/Iron Mans throughout the multiverse. But wherever this was, whoever these people were...well, he'd need help. “Alright, I want to get home as well,” Iron Man said, “It's this way. Try to keep up.” Iron Man's repulsor's lifted him up into the air, and he took off, heading at a steady pace towards the tech he detected! |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 13 2013, 07:59 PM Post #410 |
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[Tik Tok Trail -> Strange Bus] After a short while, Iron Man and the others would find the source of the tech – coming from a strange, broken down old bus. “… This is the source of incredible technology?” Saber asked, tilting her head suspiciously. She was starting to think this Iron Man had led them into a trap… which meant he had wasted her time she could have spent chasing Chase. Saber was about to draw her invisible sword, when the door of the bus opened and a weird man stepped out. “Hello! Hahaha, finally! I was starting to think none of you bastards would fine me!” “… Who are you?” Vash asked, tilting his head. “I am Marcus! And this is my humble shop, haha…” The man laughed loudly. “Looks like a bus.” Vash blinked. Marcus just shook his head. “So it’s a bus. It can be a shop too.” [Paradise Inn] Sama was intrigued. If he could trade something to this Jon Doe and get his powers restored… it would certainly help him survive, and make it so that he might actually be useful. “… What would I have to trade?” Sama asked. “I have pocket nachos…” Edited by GoldenSama, Feb 13 2013, 07:59 PM.
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| HellAvatar | Feb 13 2013, 09:23 PM Post #411 |
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[Paradise Inn] Avatar just glared back at this Jon Doe character, not taking the bait in the least. "I know your kind. You have the power, but you'll only use it when given something in exchange. And then, you cheat your victim out of it by making your affects temporary and non-lasting, while we exchange something important to us, something personal. I'm not going to fall for any of your ill-disguised tricks. I don't need nor want anything from YOU." And he didn't. From the very beginning, Avatar was incredibly self-sufficient. He had gained allies and friends in the Flan-I order, but even with it, he remained somewhat... Detached. And while it made for a somewhat lonely existence where his closest confidants were his little technological gizmos, it also provided him with very little in the way of wishes for himself or others, and even less in the way of ammunition to be used against him. Sure, he cared for his city far more than even he would admit to himself, but in the end... In the end, he was the king of his own mountain. "If someone else decides to fall for your tricks, that's not my problem. But I won't become indebted to you, and I won't get caught in any webs you spin." --------------------------------------------------------------- [Strange Bus] The man of iron had led them to a vehicle of some sort, from what Hiko could guess. The entire trip there, the man was flying and Saber and Vash were running at full speed. It was difficult enough to keep up with two such energetic people, but the swordsman managed without much in the way of heavy breath. Just like for Saber and Vash, this seemed like a light exercise, not a heavy exertion of stamina and power. What they arrived to looked like a steel carriage, only without horses ad larger. Wondering exactly what Vash meant by "bus", tHiko turned his attention to the man who came out to greet them. He was quite overweight, so Hiko supposed he didn't see combat too often, but there was a sharp look in the man's eye, one that the swordsman recognized clearly. It was the glance of a man of business, and a very good one at that. Reminding himself to count his fingers if he ever shook hands with the man, Hiko stood back to watch the proceedings. HE wondered why the man of iron thought that technology of equal marvel to flight was here... |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 13 2013, 09:51 PM Post #412 |
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[Marcus’ Shop (Bus)] Marcus chuckled once more as he looked towards these four strangers who had appeared. He had been getting extremely bored after all of the waiting, and planned to enjoy his first customers. “Now let me explain, because things here aren’t as simple as they are back where I come from.” Marcus grinned, showing off his gold tooth. “I am in possession of weapons, armor and even vehicles of every shape, size and sort. They come from various worlds, all across the Multiverse… whatever the hell that means.” Marcus was simply an NPC, here to make the Secret Wars more fun. Unlike Prismo, he did not know what was really going on… but he knew he had a job to do. “I can’t simply sell you my wares, as much as I’d love to.” Marcus sighed. “But I can trade you. Take a gander over there.” Vash and Saber turned to look where Marcus was pointing. An enormous cavern was rising up out of the ground. “That is the Cave. Inside, if you look hard… you may find a ‘Claim Ticket’. You find ticket, I give you guns. Simple, eh? Oh, and… I suppose I should tell you… the cave is dangerous; but surely that does not frighten you, does it?” |
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| Dark Phazon | Feb 13 2013, 10:22 PM Post #413 |
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Thick Forest After the Joker ran away, Arcueid herself also returned to normal, with her eyes back to their normal red color, and her hands back to looking like normal hands, as well. "Hiyo!!" she called out as Rex and Ben returned to their own normal forms, and walked over, waving at them. However, as they came over, they mentioned aliens and Evo's... "...what's an alien Evo? Is that what you guys are? You kinda reminded me of some of the people from one of the movies Shiki took me to, recently!" she then added. Paradise Inn Considering they went all this way to get to this inn, in the middle of this tundra area, Phazon wasn't exactly keen on voicing displeasure about what this guy said he could do, at this time. But he was essentially in agreement with Avatar, about getting 'wishes granted' by this Jon Doe fellow. It wasn't really a risk he felt like that any possible return would probably be worth. ...especially since he did not really have something to wish for, to begin with. He was curious about what Aboy would do with this, though. It seemed she had something that she would really want, at least. Meanwhile, Rikku was quiet herself. She wasn't sure about this guy, either. |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 13 2013, 10:28 PM Post #414 |
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-Paradise Inn- Jon Doe pouted at HA, shaking his head, “Oh come now, if I gave bad service, then I'd get horrible word of mouth, and when you're franchised across the multiverse, word gets around!” He grinned, then turned back to Sama, pausing as he looked over the nachos. “Ohhh...and they come with a civilization! Yes, yes, this is quite interesting,” Jon Doe said, taking the nachos from Sama. He sniffed them, made a face, then snapped his fingers, the nachos disappearing. “And the payment has been made!” Jon Doe said, “Now to fix your powers...” He waved his hand, focusing, and a strange light glowed over Sama as the being focused. A frown now, and Jon Doe stepped back. “Well, whatever's wrong with you is something of a doozy. I can't fix it with a snap of my fingers, but it should sort itself out...over time. Considering you paid with something from your pockets, I say that makes things even. Just...beware of some 'technical difficulties' alright?” Jon Doe said. Aboy was quiet. She wondered...could this man bring back her teammates...? “Ummm...could you bring someone else here?” Aboy asked, speaking up now, “A friend of mine...?” “Mmm...normally,” Jon Doe said, “But...Not with you. -Strange Bus- Tony scanned the bus, then looked over to the cave, scanning as well. He was quite proud of his armor...but if there was anything he could use, especially some kind of energy he could use to recharge... “Do you only sell weapons?” Iron Man asked, “Or other technology as well?” -Thick Forest- “An Evo's a thing that got mutated by nanites,” Rex said. “And yah I'm an Evo technically.” “And an alien is...well...an alien,” Ben answered, scratching his chin, “You know, things from other planets? And I'm not an alien...Well I'm a human, but I can turn into different aliens with my Ultimatrix here!” Rex then grinned a little at Shiki, “So who are you anyways? That was some cool moves earlier.” |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 13 2013, 10:49 PM Post #415 |
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[Paradise Inn] Sama was surrounded by a bright light, and suddenly he felt… strange. The scar from the stab wound that had first caused his powers to get so messed up was suddenly aching. His body felt weird, and suddenly he couldn’t sense Avatar or Phazon through the Flan anymore. He stumbled back and clutched onto the wall, his head aching. “Well, whatever's wrong with you is something of a doozy. I can't fix it with a snap of my fingers, but it should sort itself out...over time. Considering you paid with something from your pockets, I say that makes things even. Just...beware of some 'technical difficulties' alright?” “Wait, what?” Sama frowned. He supposed he should have expected this… Pepper’s curse was extremely potent. [Strange Bus] “Weapons, Armor, Vehicles, Magical Items…” Marcus grinned. “I’ve got it all! You’d be amazed at what fits in my bus. Heheh…” He rubbed his chin as he looked at the group. “… Look, I’ll level with you. I don’t like giving away my guns anymore than I like being in this damn forest, but I don’t have a choice. I was brought here like all of you… and He told me to do this.” Marcus shrugged. “I don’t have a choice… He is something else… if I don’t obey him, that’s it. I’m gone. Heh… and trust me, none of you could do any better.” He suddenly clapped his hands. “Anyway! What will it be? Will you brave The Cave? If not… then get the hell out of my sight.” |
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| Dark Phazon | Feb 14 2013, 01:46 AM Post #416 |
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Paradise Inn Two things were quite curious, about what this innkeeper had just said and done. First up, there was Sama, who... It felt like he had lost his flan powers, instead of getting them fixed. Though that might be just temporary, or it might be something else. It wasn't something he wanted to mention or question aloud, however, with someone definitely EVIL hanging around, cramping everyone's style. The other thing Phazon noticed, was related to his answer to Aboy. And that was something he could vocalize. "You just were talking about something that by most rights, you shouldn't have any idea about," Phazon cautiously commented, towards Jon Doe. "How?" Thick Forest "Ahh..." Arcueid nodded along to Rex and Ben's explanations about themselves. She didn't get much of it, however, but she wasn't going to worry about that. It was interesting to hear, nonetheless. "And thanks!" she added with a big smile, before extending out her hand to shake each of their own hands. "I'm Arcueid Brunestud! Though, umm, you can just call me Arcueid, 'cause my last name's a bit long. And I'm a True Ancestor, or Shinso! So... you'd probably consider me as like a vampire, then!" Arc was a bit to excited to be exclaiming herself as like a vampire. "How about you two?" she then added, hoping to get their names |
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| HellAvatar | Feb 14 2013, 11:20 AM Post #417 |
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[Paradise Inn] “Oh come now, if I gave bad service, then I'd get horrible word of mouth, and when you're franchised across the multiverse, word gets around!” Avatar pushed off of the wall he was standing at, glaring at the man, his gaze turning even more suspicious. "And yet, with my home dimension being a multi-universal crossroad, I have never ever seen nor heard of you. Either your franchise is failing you, or you're trying to pull the wool over my eyes. If the first is true, then I doubt I want anything you're offering. If the second is true..." He didn't finish that sentence and let the threat hang in the air. "Sama, are you alright?" And yet, contrary to all of his belief that he really needed only himself, even now he was worried about how the man could have affected his allies and friends. And with Sama glowing briefly, it was obvious that Jon Doe did SOMETHING... Something Avatar didn't understand. And that was NEVER a good sign. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- [Strange Bus] There were very few things that Hiko still sought after all the years he had spent alive and active. He had something to protect himself with, he had items needed for his own continued survival, he had everything he needed to keep himself afloat in a world of mystery. But there was just one thing he still sought. A vessel for an item that he held. An indestructible vessel, one that would house his power without breaking, without being broken by anything. And while he doubted the merchant in front of him had something like that, maybe... Maybe there was still some hope in this world, where none had been in the previous one. "If for no other reason than adventure, I am eager to find out what is inside. But I have little use for firearms, I do not wear armor, and I doubt I will need anything you might have. But on the off chance that you have something I am looking for..." He looked over at Saber. "Your thoughts, king?" |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 14 2013, 09:22 PM Post #418 |
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-Paradise Inn- Jon Doe looked at the others, then sighed. He pointed to Sama first. “What I mean is that I'm only as good as what is given to me. What you gave me was certainly better then one would think, but I can still only do so much for want you want for what you gave me,” he said. He then turned to Phazon, pointing at him. “Part of the abilities of the Inn. I have to know what people want, and sometimes it's hard to get across that in mere words. Consider it a sort of low level telepathic ability. No, I can't read your minds, but I can read your wants,” Jon Doe said, “At least, in a basic way.” Another turn, towards HA. “Oh, I'm there too, just waiting. I mean, it'd be no fun to invite you to my Day Spa as you all are now. Island fallen, Spork here super evil, CHoW a dominant power, so much drama and despair...Not exactly my cup of tea. Well, I like drama, but not so much despair. Just not as fun,” Jon Doe grinned, then sighed, looking at everyone again. “Honestly, all this suspicion? The others weren't like this when that Sayuri girl was here,” Jon Doe said, “Will this help?” Jon Doe snapped his fingers again, his form changing to resemble that of Sayuri's. When the being spoke again, he even sounded like her. “Hmm, does this help?” -Thick Forest- “A vampire?” Rex and Ben said, glancing towards each other. “Cool!” Rex said, giving Arcueid a thumbs up. “Hey just as long as you don't sparkle,” Ben said, with a shrug, “We should be cool.” “And I'm Rex!” Rex said, forming his metal fists again and posing, “The world's best defense against evil Evos, and a world reknowned hero!” “I'm Ben Tennyson. I'm a super famous hero where I'm from,” Ben said, pointing to himself, holding up his left arm and showing off his Ultimatrix, “I can turn into over 60 different aliens with this thing!” -Strange Bus- Tony shrugged. Tech would be useful...And he was sure he could handle any monsters in that cave. He had fought 'monsters' before in the Makulan Temples... “I'm for it,” Tony said, turning towards the cave, “If you guys want to tag along, just be careful, okay? I got the high tech suit of armor.” Though the energy he was reading from Saber and Vash was still disturbing...Even at maximum output he doubted he could contend with any sort of energy release they might be able to do. And that sword on Saber...whatever it was, his scanners couldn't even comprehend it. It had be some serious tech. Tony didn't believe in magic. |
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| Dark Phazon | Feb 14 2013, 09:35 PM Post #419 |
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Paradise Inn "Hmmm... interesting..." Phazon then commented to himself, as Jon Doe explained himself. ...and then Jon Doe, after much explaining, decided to transform himself into something that looked and sounded like Sayuri. “Hmm, does this help?” "Only if Spoony was here," Phazon and Rikku both then immediately quipped simultaneously, as well as in deadpan. |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 14 2013, 09:40 PM Post #420 |
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[Paradise Inn] Sama blinked as Jon Doe transformed himself into Sayuri, whom he knew as the Spoony’s dim-witted secretary. “Hmm, does this help?” "Only if Spoony was here," “Only if—augh, they got my joke…” Sama sighed, shaking his head. [Marcus’ Bus] Vash frowned. He didn’t like the idea of running around and slaying monsters. While he did not have the same ethical qualms about killing a mindless beast that he did when it came to people; he still wasn’t a big fan of just killing things for no reason. Still… Hiko and Saber had helped him out, and Iron Man seemed friendly enough. He supposed he could follow them and try to help. Saber, meanwhile, nodded. “Very well. I shall accept your quest, Marcus…” She was still hoping that this ‘tech’ Marcus had would help her find and defeat Chase Young. |
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