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@_nobody_: @gale_xanders: @cormac:

The night after the fae-touched girl's meeting with Bers had been an oddly quiet one, the usual sounds of street violence and gunshots being absent... but Ophelia didn't notice, she'd been busy putting the old base back into order for the new team's arrival, something she was very excited for. The day was spent getting the old building's defenses back in more proper working order, as well as making sure the Danger Room was ready for new train-ee's. Perhaps her eager working across the building had been what had created the rumor of the team reforming, or maybe it was just the fact that she'd been kicking criminals trying to get inside to the curb all week... regardless, it had created a situation that the fox hero wasn't prepared for.

"Oh, what is it this time?" She muttered to herself as HQ's now online alarm system started wildly flashing and blaring, giving up on cleaning up the mess in the kitchen and running to the operations room. Upon stepping into the dark space full of monitors, her hazel eyes widened... the cameras were picking up on hostiles: LOTS of hostiles, that clearly weren't Gothic's average fodder of thugs and angry mutants.

Quickly darting to the keyboard, she typed away, trying to get the defenses online as fast as she could, but before she even finished the command she could hear windows shattering around the building... the thick metal barriers eventually closed over any traditional entrance, but they were already inside, and she was alone against an untold number of foes who had come here expecting a full-fledged superhero team... "I hope Bers finishes packing soon."

The young hero had barely peeked her head out of the door into the hallway before a strike came her way, a clawed hand almost tearing out her throat had it not been for her quickly reflexes, instead it going just past here shoulder. Immediately latching onto the enemy's wrist and twisting it viciously, she swung the figure around by his arm and slammed him into the wall, surprisingly getting only little more than a grunt out of the mysterious reaper.

She was pulling her fist back for a superhuman punch to her foe's masked face, but was halted in her tracks as she felt razor sharp nails slashed across her back twice over each other in an X-pattern, tearing her hoodie and skin into a bloody mess. Looking over her shoulder and baring her fangs at yet another masked opponent, she swung her tail straight at him- he attempted to block the attack of course, but seemingly wasn't prepared for a such a heavy hit to come from something so nonhazardous looking and found himself being easily smacked aback, tumbling down the hallway.

"S-serves you right..." Ophelia muttered under her breath, stumbling backwards away from the first reaper, visibly wincing in pain. She'd been slashed, stabbed, and shot several times before; but this felt different and several dozen times worse... she almost thought she could smell something wrong in them when her initial enemy charged her, one of his clawed hand's coming straight for her face.

Even in her pain, she was able to catch the attack mid-swing mere moments before it had landed. But in her weakened state, she didn't notice his other hand jabbing straight forward as it impaled itself in her gut, a strike that sent a bestial yowl of pain from her throat. Extending her own deadly claws, she slashed down upon the reaper's hand, slicing it right off at his wrist as it remained dug into her middle. Swinging him by his still intact arm, she threw him violently straight at his friend down the hall before running down the opposite side.

Normally she'd be able to get from one side of the building to the other in only a few moments, but as she pulled the remains of the reaper's hand out of her gut, she could feel herself weakening... and that's when she realized what that awful stench was. Poisons, toxins, some deadly mixture's aroma surrounded her opponents clawed fingers... she couldn't tell what kind it was, but she could tell that it was making her feel terrible and weak. Tossing the bloody body part away in disgust, she stumbled down the hall as quickly as she could, already hearing the sounds of footsteps converging on her as she prayed for some kind of miracle to give her a fighting chance.

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Waiting on Pyro to answer a PM, will answer when he does =)

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@toshiro_shizuka: Hopefully he answers soon, because Ophelia is getting gutted and has unknowingly locked her only amount of help (STRIKE) outside.

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#855  Edited By Gale_Xanders

@_ophelia_:

Xae can get inside with her pistol but it would take her some time to get through all the reapers in the way.

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@toshiro_shizuka: Hopefully he answers soon, because Ophelia is getting gutted and has unknowingly locked her only amount of help (STRIKE) outside.

White knight on the way ;)

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One day after, it seemed his worries waned progressively, a new group of willing people to fight alongside, a somewhat decent base of operations. That wacky beam plastered on his content visage an entire day as he hummed and whistled songs all day, readying his own kin to move. He had warned them (@spinstress@symbioticspider, if you guys wanna jump in) to stay behind as he'd inform Ophelia they were prepared and, ultimately, move onto what should be their new home.

Innocent, so innocent... The infectious atmosphere of Gothic had allowed whispers to reach the ears of rotten rats, clogging beneath the streets, taciturnly awaiting their turn to burst through manholes, flooding the city with their filth, tainting its asphalts of bright carmine. They couldn't permit a single ray of sunlight to slither through their beloved obscurity, otherwise they'd wither leisurely, retreating to the lesser numbers they used to be kept at. It was all so flawless, the sudden assault, the unexpected numbers, the ostensibly unbeknownst assailants... Yet spiders aren't animals you can squash with size, they're lethal, one tiny bite and you're done with your life.

Nobody could know about the extensive Brotherhood forces, and Nobody knew.

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The upright figure stoically scrutinized the insects beneath him, crawling through the shadows, lurking around the headquarters, specifically designed to seem frail and swimmingly eliminated, not to be accountable threats. Underestimating an enemy would be your downfall, that was what the Baabda Beast's cunning mind should have thought as he recruited those vile, ambulant corpses. Utilizing the shadows for their own benefit, the murky corners as their advantage... But darkness is a two-edged sword, you can stab a few, but if you advance mindlessly, you might be caught on the web.

And then, it's the spider's turn to feast.

Unlike his predecessor, Bernard Worlov was not only a good man, not only a hero, but a soldier above all else. The sleepless nightfalls, the acceptance of death, being on the verge of defeat so many times, hanging by a sole thread of hope... His mind was calm and calculist, his hands were bloodstained, there would be no mercy.

The organic suit promptly wriggled its way around him, rifle on his back, hair slightly hovering above his eyes. A single leap and he crossed almost the whole yard. It seemed the frontlines were, somehow, secured by a mysterious woman. He hadn't got the time for pleasantries, a simple beckon to recognize her presence would have to suffice. His preoccupation currently poured on the flooring, as the kind-hearted fox-woman hybrid bent her knee toward the ground, wounded by what probably wouldn't have happened if he hadn't showed up.

Not that he craved to save her, not that he wasn't accustomed to loss, but he wouldn't owe anything to anybody. Those Black Reapers weren't smart enough to come up with such a plan, they were alike bullets, you pointed and they jolted forth with killing intent. Just like a bullet, if they pierced you, you'd either succumb quickly or sluggishly stream your last beads of life onto the floor. He had to halt the bleeding, if she wasn't already entombed on her own base.

Another jump, this time he slid in-between the closing gap of the windows, entirely ignoring the Reapers as he darted onward. His almost flawless vision and expeditious reflexes gave him the edge when it came to avoiding onslaughts, added to his inherent athleticism and ablaze determination, he was unstoppable. At first, his hand sort of trembled for a jiffy as he witnessed the last few seconds of Ophelia's fight. But she was still alive, breathing and, thankfully, not lethally wounded... At least not yet. The bleeding wouldn't naturally stop, that was certain, but Bers had an improvised solution with him. One from the old Reality-M days.

"Ophelia!" His yell reverberated as he extended his hand, trying to catch her with both hands. Walking on such an occasion... She would risk her life more than needed, at least momentarily. If she accepted his aid or not, he'd still attempt to carry her with both arms, rushing all the way to the kitchen. That was the first part of the plan: finding a place with one entrance only.

"Jesus, you got me worried for a moment! Damn, glad I made it in time, otherwise you'd only bleed out." He huffed. "You see those things? They're from Brahma Brotherhood, been tracking them for a couple of months now. Reapers, if I'm not mistaken. They have some substances... You'll bleed out this way. " Racing his way around, he abruptly entered the kitchen. He'd then lay her atop the table, his mask retracting for an instant. "This may be a little disgusting... But, uh... Sorry, okay?" Bernard didn't wait for an answer, he'd web her wounds, first those on the stomach, then those on the back. "Just stay still and pressure it!"

The second part of the plan? He had the rifle on his grasp, yet that was the only gun he had brought... A few tendrils deattached themselves from the suit, scattering a few sharp utensils prior to raising them. They'd be catching up now, most likely grouping around them. Ophelia was too wounded, perhaps she could still fight, but Bernard wouldn't take chances. Until his last breath, he'd stand firmly. A desperate warrior, a cornered spider...

A one-man barrier.
A one-man barrier.

(Sorry about grammar, lenght, underselling and any other problems -_________- I'll edit it if you guys want me to!)

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@_ophelia_: The not-so-handsome knight is here, one way or another =P

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@_ophelia_@_nobody_: @gale_xanders: @cormac:

The Recluse was reclusive. Duh. He had taken over the basement of the new "base" of the not-clan. He hated the name. He didn't hate the fox-girl, though. She was why he was still here. Why he had taken a human-like form. At least for talking. He walked out slowly, like in the movies he had been watching for six hours. His arms swirling into blades. And his body swirling into arms into blades. He leaps up, and slashes at the attackers. Repeatedly. Bullets are absorbed and spat back out. Death is in the shape of a spider today, and it is coming for the Brahmas. Meanwhile, an irritated young adult was arriving. "What in the seven hells is going on? I was eating breakfast!" Jean Knightfall, member of STRIKE, is here to do a thing. With magic, because everything is better with magic. She rubs her eyes and shoots at the bad guys. "Hey bad guys! Over heeeeeeereeee." The last comment is stretched out with a yawn. What? She likes to sleep in!

Eurgh, was that bad.

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#862  Edited By Cormac

@_ophelia_: @_nobody_:

The Metallic Mauler converged upon the location with his Reaper's like ants to sugar, his powerful sense of smell, and inhuman hearing was used to detect anyone and everyone within the building with sonar-like precision.

He looked at the Reapers, a clawed hand giving a quick gesture towards the one apparent entrance into the kitchen were Ophelia and Nobody were located, and in a rush they swarmed.

Five highly contagious and ravaging enemies attempted to burst through the door and distract the daring Nobody. As this happened, Cormac used his unparalleled senses to find an upper level, he passed through the building as though it had been his home for years.

His hearing acting like sonar sense and pin-pointing precisely where to go.

Finding the room above the kitchen, he used his sense of smell to sniff through the walls and locate Ophelia's body laying upon the table. Cormac's intention was to use his brute strength to literally slam through the ceiling onto the furry hero, and bury his claws deep within her fragile body.

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Coming from above?

Soooooooooo unexpected ;P

(Great post, waiting on Ophelia!)

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#864  Edited By _Ophelia_

@cormac: WOOOOW, way to hit a girl while she's down.

@_nobody_: Uhhh, sorry but he's kinda forcing my hand to defend myself here. >.>

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@_ophelia_: Can't change the post order either, my bad! xD

She might be freely to move more now, but, uh... Don't go picking any fights lmao

I might actually have a plan xD

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@_nobody_: Yeah, but Ophelia isn't about to sit around and play damsel in distress just because that's the most logical thing to do! :s

But I'll try to get a post up soon, lol.

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@_ophelia_: Lemme reformulate: don't go picking any fights you can't win! =)

Eager to read it!

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(I'll post in a bit, gonna have to blast through your blast doors =) ).

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@_nobody_: @cormac:

It was remarkable how fast her life could go to zero to a hundred over the court of only a few minutes; her head was spinning, she could feel the blood spilling out of her wounds as she gripped onto her stabbed stomach, and the entire base that she was just trying to make a life in was now filled to the brim with bloodthirsty psychopaths... it was too much for her to take all at once.

Her face was growing paler as she limped down the hall, she was so numb she barely realized that she was walking anymore when her prayers were answered and she was swept off her feet. Looking up weakly as she was rushed into the kitchen, she blinked when she realized who it was setting her down on the table. "H-hi Bers, nice day... huh?"

The fox girl tried to smile, but was coughing up blood by the end of her sentence. Her ears perked up and listened as the ebony arachnid explained the situation to her, and webbed up her wounds- something she'd probably gag at if she wasn't almost completely numb from the blood loss and toxins inside of her. Nodding as best as she could, she curled her tail around her body in a way so that it covered both her woulds, tightening the prehensile body part and putting pressure on her wounds.

Laying down on the table as Nobody covered the doorway, she closed her eyes and tried to regain her feelings and senses... and in that moment, her sense of smell and hearing started clearing up and managed to catch some subtle sounds coming from above. Rolling backwards off of the table just in time, she barely managed to dodge a surprise attack as an entirely new attacker smashed through the roof and came down, crushing the table under his weight and impaling his shiny claws right were she had been laying down on the piece of furniture.

Ophelia didn't waste her breath yelling at Bers, sure he had notice the abrupt entrance of the new foe, so instead she took action. Darting forwards at speeds as fast as she could muster, she threw a clawed, superhuman uppercut at the new enemy's face and throat while he was hopefully a little preoccupied with those metal talons of his being impaled in the remains of the table. She hoped to slash out his throat and smash him right back upwards with her own bestial 10-ton strength, all with one strike.

Regardless of the success of her hit, she'd stumble backwards after the single attack... panting and wincing as she felt her wounds tear a little with the physical effort. She tried to stay standing, but fell onto her rear and put her back against the wall. In any other situation the fox girl would probably tear that hairy beast apart, but just throwing a hard swing was winding her now... she just couldn't keep this up.

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Ophelia is gonna need to see a doctor and a therapist respectively after this bullspit lol.

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@_ophelia_: Great post, btw! Don't think I told ya that lol

I'm fighting Cormac, so you better make a double appointment on the doctor. And, please, get a coffin ready for the furry guy.

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#874  Edited By _Ophelia_

@_nobody_: Thanks a ton ^_^

I'll get everything ready. Not sure who's gonna show up to his funeral, though.

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@_ophelia_: If I can piss on the tombstone, I will! =D

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@gale_xanders: Front door? My guess would be plexiglass, but considering the lockdown is in place a nice metal barrier has probably moved in the way of all entrances, probably made out of high-grade steel or something similar.

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@_ophelia_: @_nobody_: @cormac:

Xae's advanced sensors picked up on the reality of the situation before Tyrus was able to. The enemies outside were mostly not a problem now...but some of them had managed to get inside as evidenced by the sounds of combat emanating from the building. Xae made her way toward the closest entry point to where the sounds were coming from, a window covered by a steel blast door, and fired her pistol into the barricade. The high powered plasma weapon made short work of the barricade, the blue/green ball of doom melting the steel to slag in seconds.

Xae leaped through the now open window and landed in a perfect crouch on the other side, now in the kitchen. She spotted an anthromorph of some sort that was clearly wounded, the young female was pressed against a wall and appeared to be trying to ready herself for more action. A male in a strange black suit was guarding the door from encroaching enemies and that left Xae free to act. Unfortunately the battle was a chaotic mess, the door was clearly one threat but it seemed contained and there was clearly another foe inside the room or recently inside the room (Depending upon the results of Ophelia's attacks).

Xae remained in her readied crouch and holstered her pistol, it would do far too much damage in here. The heat of the plasma bolt alone would probably reduce the female to goo just by firing the weapon, the room was much too small and would contain the radiant heat of the plasma weapon like a convection oven. With pistol holstered Xae activated her claws and waited for the next threat to appear (or reappear, as the case may be.)

"Try to recover your energy." Xae told the female @_ophelia_ to let her know who's side she was on.

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At the bottom of his sight, he could clearly distinguish the falling figure from the roof. It wasn't exactly expected, but it was a new way around, at least to buy Ophelia time to escape. After all, even though the fox-lady was harmed, she wouldn't permit some Jack Nicholson wannabe. Still, even after he aided to patch her up, she was in a weakened state, unable to stand on all her might. It would be anuisance to fight all those monsters...

Still, out of nowhere, a second woman, equipped from tooth-to-toe, swinging her own punches toward the unchained beast within the kitchen's walls. Bers saw an opening, promptly grabbing Ophelia and leaping through the hole made by the invader, such an useful enemy, after all. Cautiously placing her nigh his feet, he let out a smirk. "Hey, I'm gonna swing by later to check on you, okay? Just..." He leaned a bit forth, bobbing his head fromleft to right. "Just don't die in a place like this, okay?" Turning his back to his wounded comrade, Bernard slid through the hole, this time facing the new ally entering the scene.

A brief beckon skywards, a dry stare and a few words, that's all he had to share for now. "Go with her, keep her safe, enemies are obviously coming that way." His gaze shifted towards the furry berserker assailing their position, infuriated eyes of a beast as you could clearly hear pants and snorts. "I'll take care of him. Leaving Ophelia in your hands, so, please, don't get her killed or anything."

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@_nobody_: Great post!

I'll probably write one more post after Cormac to get Ophelia out of there with Gale, that way you and Pyro can have your bro-down. =S

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@_ophelia_: We'll have a talk after the fight!

Plus, Dreadpool wants to join with Animus too!

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@_ophelia_: Well, I dunno if you noticed, but Bers was pretty worried xD

Right? =D

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@_nobody_: Well of course he's worried! :s

Want me to create a team PM?

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@_ophelia_: Plus, I feel like we should have more casual moments. It's not like a comicbook, they aren't always getting shot/stabbed/invaded, they need some team movie-nights and whatnot lmao

Sure! =D

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@_nobody_: @_ophelia_

I'll post after Cormac does and get Ophelia out of there. Hope she's not afraid of flying.

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@_nobody_: Of course! It's just that everything I used to do here was casual moments, so actually seeing some fights happening is a welcome change of pace.

But yes, after the fighting is over they should definitely talk a bit and chill out after the whole nearly getting killed thing.

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@_ophelia_: We'll have lots of both, I'm pretty sure lmao Especially with the revenge I have planned for Satar (even talked him into it).

Still have one stupid ass furry midget to whoop ;P

@_nobody_: @_ophelia_

I'll post after Cormac does and get Ophelia out of there. Hope she's not afraid of flying.

Great!

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Sorry about not replying yet, the past week was too busy.

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@pyrogram: You got sick, Pyro. Busy my ass xD

Glad to see you're better, tho!

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#892  Edited By Pyrogram

@_nobody_: I think I got sick because I was so busy, worked four 12+ hour shifts last week and it killed me.

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@_nobody_: 15 minutes of fun = 15 hours of paperwork :P

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@_nobody_: I'm gonna try post within the next 2-3 hours.

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@_nobody_: @_ophelia_: @_nobody_: @cormac:

"I'll take her somewhere safe. Meet her in Jurassic Tower in down town Gothic later." Xae replied to him and slipped back out of the window. She looked over Ophelia for a moment as her scanning devices determined the fox girl mostly just needed to get away from the fighting and heal on her own. "I can get us out of here pretty quickly if you don't mind flying." She told her. "We'll come back and clear your home out later, when you've healed. Will you come with me?" Xae asked the fox girl, offering a hand. She didn't want to treat a fellow hero like a child, so had decided not to just scoop her up and leave with her. Instead she made it her choice. "I can look at your wounds better when we get somewhere safe."

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#OneManArmy #LastManStanding #BringItOn

(Great post, Siphon ^___^)

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(Thanks, just wanted to get something little in here between all the fighting)

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@gale_xanders: (And you gave me a reason to visit Jurassic Tower later. So that's a two-in-one!)

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