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rosie
she / her
14
October 14
Vermilion City, Kanto
unknown
demolition expert
Civilian
But I still believe, someday this lie will set me free
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POSTED ON May 8, 2024 3:37:50 GMT
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A MILLION MILES AWAY
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[attr="class","nikki102"]TO THE MOON AND BACK, I'LL LOVE YOU MORE THAN THAT
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[attr="class","nikki109"]Bottom of the lake. Just like they'd seen in the simulation, but... far more vague in so many senses. Through the day, she can hear it too: That quiet plea to free them.[break][break]

"Tomorrow. We're getting out of here."[break][break]

In the dream, she is free. Free to tell whoever she may find and believe in. , , , , . There is faith that they will heed her words, and even if they will act in their own interests, they will still contribute to Azelf's plan.[break][break]

And on the final day, she is wide awake before anything happens, gently clasping 's hand between her own two palms. Closing her eyes, she rests her head upon his shoulder, taking deep breaths as she feels the thoughts begin to bubble.[break][break]

Patience. Stoke the fires that burn in her chest, even as she swallows that small bit of mochi. Patience, or they will catch on.[break][break]

Patience, until it is no longer needed.[break][break]

Chaos erupts in a glorious roar, many hearts woven together in the combined wish to reach their saving grace. That of those whom she can see and whom she cannot. It's dark, it's terrifying. Failure means that there will be nothing left at the end for them. Even so they must fight, bare their fangs and take that leap.[break][break]

Megalopolans rush from every direction, but she will not flinch. That ring of purple that had once oppressed becomes the tool to their liberation.[break][break]

Bright, unbreakable, like that beautiful red chain that had restrained the devourer of suns. Her toxic chain snaps at hostility, attempts to latch onto the guards and root them to the ground. Bigger, a bigger area so she can stop more people from getting hurt. Stronger, strong enough that they won't wrest themselves free easily.[break][break]

But time is sacred. These restraints ultimately will not last. Grabbing ahold of Isaac's hand, she pulls him along.[break][break]

"They're here!"[break][break]

An answer. Finally. After so long.[break][break]

"C'mon, Isaac!"[break][break]

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tl;dr - prismatic fuckery: dumb ed.[break]
✦ hears 's words, listens and places her trust in it[break]
✦ TOMORROW WE ARE GOING[break]
✦ toxic chain stemming from her desire to stop these bad things from happening[break]
ability: what binds us - latches onto and RESTRAINS, but does not harm what is deemed dangerous. in this case, the megalopolans that might get in the way[break]
✦ operation: SAVE AZELF, RUNNING FOR THE ELEVATOR and trying to pull along[break]
Dive into the lake.
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Michael Navidson
He/Him
32
October 13th
Slateport
Heterosexual
E4; Gym Leader
Sheriff
5'10" / 177.8 cm height
5'10" / 177.8 cm height
In the warrior's code, there's no surrender. Though his body says stop, his spirit cries, "NEVER!"
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POSTED ON May 8, 2024 6:12:15 GMT
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MORE HUMAN[break]THAN HUMAN
MORE HUMAN[break]THAN HUMAN

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I'M STUCK IN PRISMATIC PRISON, AND TIME KEEPS DRAGGIN ON

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When he wakes up beside , his eyes are different. Gone is dull rusted iron. In their place is quiet gray, the eyes of a patient caged wolf. Inside, despair gnaws at the warrior. Thoughts intrude, telling him what he plans to do is foolish. They’re beaten down. Navy clings to the single iota of hope has given him like the lifeboat it is.[break][break]
He sits up on his own. Navy can at least do that much. For the first time since ’s death, he truly feels himself. The chains sing to him of liberation. When the mochi is given, he eats it ravenously. It feels good, feeling full. More strength returns. Through the fog, he sees his way forward.[break][break]
When the appointed time to work comes, he allows Oscar to lead him. Step by step, they limp towards their workplace. Navy waits quietly. Fezandipiti and the warrior’s eyes meet more than once. Looking down, he returns to quietly polishing the stone.[break][break]
He doesn’t see who lights the first spark. All he knows is that someone lights it, and madness erupts around him. Before he can even swing a punch, ’s pulse of life washes away all ailment. Though he will bear scars from this place forevermore, his body feels whole.[break][break]
Chains coil around his right arm. They extend, forming the rough shape of a gun in his hand. A smaller link serves as a trigger.[break][break]
Just like the old days.” Says the Pale Rider. His chain promises him a return to yesterday. The soul within rejects his heart’s desire here as it has before. For now, he drinks deep of the power. As Fezandipiti tries to charm his fellow prisoners into being its human shields, the rider pulls the trigger.[break][break]
Chains plant them in place, preventing the human shields from playing their role. More are shot at the guards, and more still at Fezandipiti.[break][break]
Stick close, Oscar.” Surrounded by beasts, he places his faith in his cellmate. “We gotta get to those two.” A curt nod to and as everyone makes for the lift.[break][break]
He doesn’t know what’s waiting for them, but he knows it beats staying here.[break][break]

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Tl;dr: Putting this here because it might be too long for my template's notes section. gave Navy a pep talk here. Navy wakes up with determination battling against his despair. Bides his time, waiting for the right moment to strike. When it comes, he joins in on the breakout. He sticks near , but tries to find and in the ensuing chaos.[break]
Toxic chain ability: Navy's desire to return to Galar and protect it causes his toxic chain to grow and assume the rough shape of his weapon from Goodbye Galar. It allows him to fire other (non-toxic) chains, similar to the move anchor shot.[break]
Navy proceeds to use this to try and chain down those Fezandipiti attempts to charm into being its human shields. Additionally, he takes shots at guards and Fezandipiti itself in an attempt to restrain them.



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GOD
He/Him
41
December 25th
Spikemunth
Northeast
Monster
Rocket Beast
I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me.
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[googlefont=Rubik Burned]Before you know it, the neverending cycle of this place has taken hold of you.

Wake up. Eat your mochi. Endure the humiliation. Get to work. Lift the rock. Fail to lift the rock. They're still laughing at you. Take your punishment. Wash off the blood. Head back to your cell. Sleep. Dream. Wander the neon city. Then, before you know it, you're waking up again.

Sometimes, others are humiliated instead of you. Sometimes, you're rewarded for your efforts. Sometimes you sleep on the cot, sometimes on the floor, and sometimes... Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes. It's all just sometimes, isn't it? But you are not sometimes a prisoner. You are ALWAYS a prisoner. As your perception of time blurs together into days and weeks and months and more, you start to wonder if you'll ever stop being a prisoner.

People rally around the strange creature in the centre of the Megalopolis. A voice in your beckons for you to seek it out. tells you to believe in your freedom.

But you just can't.

Not anymore...



When you wake up on the supposed "last day of work", the weight around your neck feels surprisingly light. You find it easier than usual to drag yourself up to your feet, and easier to stand tall. Despite that, you slouch anyway. Not much worth standing tall over. Not yet. But that'll all change soon.

YOU MUST LIFT THIS ROCK.

As the cell bars slide open, you immediately march back over to the boulder, right where you left it. How long ago was it since you first tried to lift it? Since then, it's certainly gotten much smaller, bits and pieces chipped away by your effort and exertion. Still, it's big, and still, it's heavy. But today is your last day. This chance is your last chance.

YOU MUST LIFT THIS ROCK.

Your first attempt is pathetic. You hunch over and try and hoist it up, only to fail to even budge it.

YOU MUST LIFT THIS ROCK.

Your second attempt is better. You put more into it. More consideration, more strength, more care. You manage to pull it a few inches off the ground, but eventually, you're forced to put it back down.

YOU MUST LIFT THIS ROCK.

More. More consideration. More strength. But, less care. You don't care how badly it's going to hurt you. You don't care if it minces your arm like meat and snaps your back like a twig. YOU MUST LIFT THIS ROCK.

And you do. Centimetres, then inches, then feet. As your muscles scream in pain, you slowly manage to pull the rock up to your chest, but that's where it ends. Your strength runs out and your body starts to fail. You freeze for a minute, arm trembling as it struggles to simply hold the rock in place. You can't do it. Not right now. But from this height, with enough force...

YOU MUST LIFT THIS ROCK.

So, sucking in a breath, you smash the rock down onto the ground.

It cracks.

It breaks.

IT BURNS.

A scream of agony tears its way out of your throat. It feels like an atomic bomb just detonated beneath your feet. The intense heat washes over you like a river of fire flowing towards the new sun. As the last of the burning pain leaves you, you fall to your knees, coughing and spluttering gasping for breath as you clutch your chest.

Something feels different. You don't know what. But you can tell...

Your thoughts are interrupted as the green dog's Toxic Chain smashes right into you. It's excruciating, made doubly so by the fact you didn't get the chance to recover from the prior blaze. Yet, it's not unexpected, is it? After all, that fucking mutt has never liked you. In a chain of "weak" links, it clearly thinks you're the weakest. It's always tried to hurt you, ever since the very start.

Perhaps that's why your Toxic Chain mutated in the way that it did.

In the split-second following the impact, your own Toxic Chain reaches down to sink into the hound's, like a parasitic worm burrowing into another parasitic worm. Strange lines like the ever-branching canopy of a tree spread out from its touch, flowing through the magenta organ like trickling water. Harmless, at first.

And then, they reached the nervous system.

Sharing is Caring: Through contact with the Toxic Chain, Shred is able to "share" his nervous system with another, allowing them to feel what each other feel - Namely, the overwhelming pain that is Being Shred Zeppelin.




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TL;DR - Shred loses hope, continues to hyperfixate, regains hope, breaks the rock, gets himself burnt but doesn't notice the orichalchum marks (yet), gets ownzoned by Okidogi but unfortunately for him he fell for one of the classic blunders!!!
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Rysa

he/him
forty-eight
December 26
Slateport City
asexual
Enforcer
grunt
6"1' height
6"1' height
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POSTED ON May 8, 2024 17:30:53 GMT
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Grigori did not rise immediately. Not at first, when the chaos began. His eyes were fixed ignorantly to the floor. Rebellion? Against those who promised him such a bright future? Absurd. Unthinkable. Rocket had molded him into the perfect, obedient grunt, and the similarities betwixt this hell and the other one were too numerous to count.

It made him uncomfortable. Perhaps he deserved to die on the cold floor, on his knees, hands gripped on two polished tera shards. Grunts did not fight back. Especially those that apparently fantasized about their organization crumbling to dust, and all his bosses systematically eliminated. At least here, he could pretend to die with dignity.

But fate always had second plans. It got him through his younger years, it brought him to Hoenn. It led to the death of June’s father. And now, it manifested in the chain that promised salvation. Literally.

The chain manifested a hand. Then, the hand pushed off the ground. Grigori was on his feet. A nearby Megalopolan attempted to expose his brains to the world, but the chain swatted the opposing toxic chain away. It did not stop the assault, however. On the second go, it blocked the hands once more.

Again, and again, and again. It didn’t give him a second chance; it bought him more time until his inevitable demise. If he wanted to truly live, then he'd have to make it happen himself. “Fine, then. I will do this for June, and June alone.

On the next parry, Grigori surged forth and plunged the tera crystals into the fleshy bits of the guard’s stomach. As they writhed on the ground, he ran for the lift. His chain prevented attacks for fellow ward members, and he tried to avoid as many of his superiors as possible. They could not know his folly.


Tl;dr
 - Ugly Ward
 - Grigori is a good noodle and doesn't RISE UP at first
 - Toxic chain has other plans, and grows a hand
 - Lifts him up, and prevents him from dying immediately
 - Ultimately decides to not be an idiot, stab the guard, and runs for the lift
 - Still avoids his bosses though, they are scawy
TOXIC CHAIN ABILITY: GO-GO GADGET DEFENSE HAND
 - Acts like, well, a hand
 - Protects, but does not attack. Parries, deflects, prevents, the whole nine defensive yards
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Ryan

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Dewford Town
Straight
Trainer
Cadet
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5'9 height
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Not even a moment's rest could be had for the weary trainer. As Noel awakens from another venture into the dream world, alarms and shouts could be heard from outside his cell. He immediately rises up from the cold floor, not without struggle however, it seemed the Toxic Chain was sapping more and more of his strength as time had gone on. [break][break]

As he steps outside, he watches as chaos unfolds all across the ward. Prisoners having evoked powers that were beyond human capability, yet nothing stirred within the blue-haired man that allowed him to rouse such strength. He quickly removes his mask, finally being able to breathe somewhat freely, and joining as she calls for him to join her. Noel follows behind her, watching as she takes down guard after guard.[break][break]

As the two of them head towards the platform that might allow them to achieve their long-awaited freedom, a Megalopolan guard rushes from out of her sight, aiming to take her down by any means necessary. There was no time for him to either warn her or help. All he can do is yell "No!" and thrust his arm forward, as if he could reach for the assailant at this distance.[break][break]

Suddenly, a chain spews out from out of his sleeve with amazing speed, wrapping around the guard from head to toe. It wraps tightly around their body, causing them to fall down harshly. It didn't end there however. Blue flame then travels from his arm that ignites the chain, setting the downed guard ablaze. He tries to recall the chain back but no matter how much he tries, it doesn't listen to his command. All that is left is a burnt crisp of a body. Only then does his power recoil back towards him, hiding away tucked underneath his shirt.[break][break]

Noel stands paralyzed, his eyes fixated on the burnt body. He had caused this, whether he wanted to or not. His senses snap back to him when he hears Elise's voice once again. Running past the remains, he reaches the platform with everyone in tow. More and more guards aim to take down the rebels, and with his newfound ability, he now has the means to fight back.[break][break]

This power was much too dangerous for him to use. Worse yet, who knows if he can even fully control it. But for now he doesn't have a choice, without this Toxic Chain, he wouldn't stand a chance against anyone in his current state.[break][break]

So he fights on, for as long as he needs to for everyone to reach safety.

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Wakes up to the rebellion starting[break][break]
When he sees Elise in danger, his Toxic Chain ability appears. A chain that stretches far and can summon up blue flame.[break][break]
Reaches the elevator with Elise and continues to fight against the guards



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the ascendant
she/her
twenty-eight
November 03
sootopolis
demisexual
councilwoman
champion
i got new love, new skin to wrap myself in
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freya morningstar
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POSTED ON May 8, 2024 18:26:56 GMT
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she is made a shade, stripped of her pride and grandeur. her hopes and dreams live here, in this world, but she can do no more than feed herself mochi and go through the motions. the scabs on her hands break and bleed over polished rock and she minds only because it is a dull reminder that this is not a fantasy.

the dreams are forgotten as soon as she wakes and it's better that way, really. too many fractures in her already split mind, too much for itself several times over, and remembering would push her off the edge. and there will be no one left to catch her. 

fashions her a basin when she realizes her tears are so precious. everything else is gray and muted but when she wakes and comes alive, she cradles them - keens, wails, cries, when they soak into her skin. 

say ahhhh. 

on the dawn of the final day, she drinks them. watercolor splashes and she feels every ache and pain with a shuddering start, a sharpening on the corners of her vision. a dwindling of her happy-ever-after.

when the chain loosens (not enough, never enough) and the people surge like a tidal wave towards their captors, she does not move. not immediately. not at first. bile comes up and out of her mouth and she stumbles forward, spraying purple, acidic chunks. 

heat burns its way down her throat, in her belly, and all at once it rolls into a wildfire of fury. 

I WILL NOT BE UNMADE. I WILL NOT BE UNMADE. I WILL NOT BE UNMADE.

she rises and the toxic chain around her neck catches fire, spitting like a dragon's tongue as she shoves her way through the masses, tearing friend and foe in an attempt to get at the creatures who dare take away her autonomy again.
UGLY WARD
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freya unresponsive to everyone else
she angry
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mad

saoirse quinn
she/her
29
october 27
circhester, galar
bisexual
physicist / inventor
head scientist
the shadows breathe
whispering me away
5’8” height
5’8” height
every night i burn, dream the black crow dream
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before she woke, she heard a voice in her mind, and somehow, she knew it was the azelf.[break][break]

imagine power. she did. she had been. freedom. wake up.[break][break]

when she awoke, the tears that rolled down her face felt sacred. they pooled into her hands, and within them, azelf’s vision gave her back the willpower that the prison had chipped away at, like the boulder obsessed over.[break][break]

she stored them in a dip in the floor, urging him to do the same.[break][break]

she’d lost the energy to reason with the beast to conserve his energy. shred looked less and less ridiculous as her own madness settled in – and then, just as she regained the energy to make their escape, the boulder lifted off the ground. he’d found his strength too.[break][break]

she watched in awe, before it dropped and exploded, burning him. he burned so much, all the time, she could almost feel it too. yet, his determination had prevailed. it meant something.[break][break]

as power of desire and will came to life around them, so did her own. her chain darkened like shadows, weaponized like the power of . they complimented the chain of her brother as she united with him against enemies, thrashing – but her shadows were not as black. from within them twinkled stars and light reflected off celestial bodies, like lanterns through the dark.[break][break]

on her way through combat, she spared a glance ’s way, but surged forward at the sight of her closeness to . it was not the first time the keeper of the unown had chosen a surprising path, straining fragile trust. with no blood to bond them, a breaking point was met.[break][break]

”we need to head below!” she called out to and those surrounding through the raging sound. her shadows reached for on her way past, urging him too, ”this way!”[break][break]

with a strengthened sense of direction, she moved downward, after and others. down to the bottom if she'd make it, where her shadows lashed at the ground beside the marked errand boy's fireworks.[break][break]

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∙ hears azelf and collects tears[break]
∙ watches shred break rock, impressed, experiences rare moment of empathy[break]
toxic chain transforms into whipping shadows containing celestial light which give an increased sense of direction[break]
∙ fights alongside and urges him to head downward[break]
∙ side-eyes 's interaction with , trust is strained[break]
∙ shadows push in the direction she's heading[break]
∙ tries to join in digging at the bottom of prison / feeding pit(?)
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Solo

Seraphim
He, Him
27
June 25th
Eterna City, Sinnoh
Heterosexual
Billionaire, Playboy
Head Scientist
"I can't take the pressure....I'm gone beyond repair...."
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POSTED ON May 8, 2024 19:58:38 GMT
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When he heard the voice he knew that his plan had paid off....Or his bet as had put it. All that mattered is that he had been right in the end, he had been correct, and their words had reached Azelf even if only a little. They had stirred it, and now they had a plan of action. They had to free it, they had to free it, and that would require them to all work together, despite his hatred of the Ugly Ward (except for ), he would work with them for survival.

So the day continued with nothing exciting happen, but the clock was ticking, and on the morrow all hell broke loose. Chaos erupted around him, and every was fighting with everything that they were worth. His mind had been on one thing ever since he had seen Draco trapped in the dream with . To get free, and to take his revenge, and now he was going to be able to do that. This entire time freedom had been focus, and that's why the ability that his Toxic Chain granted him was the power to seize that freedom with his own hands.

For as long as he had been alive Amor had enjoyed flying, on the back of one of his dragons the sky was freedom to him, the vast blue ocean of clouds above them, was the essence of freedom. His feet lifted off the ground, and he blinked as he realized that he was floating, and then another blink as he realized that he could fly through the air around him. For the brief time he was able to fly, the question became whether he'd fly to close to the sun?

The answer....He'd dive straight into it which is what he did grabbing a sharp Tera Shard off the ground he launched himself through the air at top speed towards Munkidori with the full intent to stab the Tera Shard straight into it's skull. Of course it was all happening so fast that he didn't tell about his plan, nor did he notice the truth of his ability. Metallic Wings had sprouted from his back which is what propelled him forward, and the feathers were bladed so as to cut open a path in front of him to grasp the thing he desired most.

All of the guards that were held in place by 's ability were summarily hacked apart by the bladed wings as he flew towards Munkidori, he was indiscriminate for the first time in his life, as the rage at seeing Draco in that state boiled over, and for the first time he acted like a true Rocket. Perhaps to the horror of those who knew how much he detested killing unless necessary. None of that mattered right now as he jetted towards Munkidori carving a bloody path towards the object of his hatred, and with his wings, and the shard in his hand he attempted to hack the creature into pieces.

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Toxic Chain Ability - Archangel's Wings - Amor's desire for freedom, and revenge along with Azelf's will gave birth to this set of Metallic wings that possess the ability to allow him to fly. The feathers on the wings are as sharp as a sword, and are able to cut through flesh like butter.

Amor is currently really pissed off after seeing Draco in a test tube, and is hacking his way at top speed towards Munkidori with his new ability!
Anything, and anyone that gets in his way will not be spared!
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Amor was right. Azelf was the answer. [break][break]

She is empowered. [break][break]

She gains the ability to whip her chains around, which splinter in twines not unlike Deoxys' feelers. The chains are filled with a feverish, dream-like energy. Upon contact with a Megalopolan guard, they fall into a deep slumber. "Do not hold back!" Ameena roars among the sounds of battle. The clash between those seeking freedom and those seeking oppressive regime is a loud, vicious, and endless one. [break][break]

An adrenaline-filled war cry escapes her as she knocks guards out left and right. Azelf was the answer. Once she found herself in a pocket without any guards on her, she began to strike the ground. The lake was underneath, right? Azelf was close? She would do anything to free their little prophet.

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NOTES – action: ATTACKING GUARDS; STRIKING GROUND (LAKE-AZELF) (chain: filled with dream energy that can conk people out)[break]Qlq_okjy


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Genny
She/Her
26
July 19th
Hau'oli City, Alola
Bisexual
Full Time Ranger
Elite Ranger
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Genevieve Cromwell
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POSTED ON May 8, 2024 21:21:40 GMT
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She'd cried so many times on wake-up. She felt so weak, but the vision still remains. Seeing herself burn, to give everything for a future. She was weak, but if it meant claiming the future she envisioned for Hoenn, and everyone in it, she'd gladly break herself down and rebuild. To change a mindset. If thinking this way is weak, she will force herself back...[break][break]

tells her that this is it. To trust him. Would it be okay to do so? For now, all she can do is leave her trust in him. She nods.[break][break]

"..." she barely spoke.[break][break]

On the last day's dream though... she hears it upon traveling the dreaming world. Tomorrow. Only chance. Go together. Like a mantra she keeps telling herself. Tomorrow IS the last chance.[break][break]

Her hazel eyes light with a resurgence of fire. No matter what then, tomorrow she will fight. Until her body lies limp, until she she burns away to ash. Until she dies, she will keep fighting.[break][break]

Then she wakes up.[break][break]

When she's awake, as she grabs at her head, it's still throbbing, but her eyes. They're crying again, just like before. Only, they feel... different. Vibrant. Like crystals. She remembers looking for a Tera Orb with that other Ranger, Sunni. She can feel strength. The chain didn't feel as constraining. It felt like another muscle, attached to the body. Which meant...[break][break]

Now was the only chance. She'd wait, using the chain as though it were still working as intended. It was still weakening her. And as they eat mochi, as they're led to their tasks, everything went as normal.[break][break]

[break][break]

Then the sound. And her eyes light with fire, Genny begins to run. To face Okidogi down, to keep him back. "Get to the elevator, NOW," she yells with all her heart, as she speeds herself directly to the dog. Others had her idea, to keep Okidogi at bay ( ), and doing her best to keep his attacks from hitting so direct, Genny utilizes her new muscle, the Toxic Chain muscle, to aim at the elbow, and push upwards.[break][break]

He will learn true weakness, her mind is ablaze, and she utilizes what she learned from to start pummeling the Okidogi. Taking stance, throwing a punch, ducking, throwing a Toxic Chain muscle punch out. She's doing what she can to help distract. Get as many as she can out.[break][break]

Even if at the cost of herself, she doesn't care. All she wants is to save everyone here with everything she has. She roars.[break][break]

Then.[break][break]

Pause. yells her way, to follow him, and Genny takes the moment to come back.[break][break]

But she's NOT going alone. If a Megalopolan tries to keep her at bay, she begins turning on a dime, racing to snatch one of them with the Toxic Chain Muscle as she runs. "YOU'RE COMING WITH ME." As much as she may hate Rocket, their methods were necessary: Taking a hostage meant they could ask them how things work down here. And if they aren't worth keeping?[break][break]

Genny will just break their neck.[break][break]

No more risks. No more half-measures.[break][break]

Genny is quick to follow to the elevator, with a potential hostage (or Megalopolan body) in toxic muscle hand. The redhead monstrous in appearance for the moment.[break][break]

'I will become what I have to to save them all.[break][break]

!!DESPAIR DISADVANTAGE ROLL!![break]
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NOTES


- Weak Ward, LETS GOOOOOOO song, [break]
- Believes , even though she wakes up crying every day. She will get out of here.[break]
- Dreamland? Babygirl's got the memo. Last day, today's the day. Wakes up, new ability let's go.[break]
- TOXIC CHAIN ABILITY: Toxic Chain Muscle: The chain adapted to Genevieve's body as per Blood, Mud, and Iron. Born from her wish to have the strength to do this, Genny has gained a new arm-like limb. It's incredibly strong, and can be used as a third limb, as well as the ability to grab things without needing her hands.[break]
- Soon as prison break time, Genny bolts like a Noibat outta hell, and charges Okidogi, assisting in kicking his doggy ass as she yells for everyone to get to the elevator.[break]
- Hears yell they need to get going, and Genny abandons dog, but MOVES TO GRAB A MEGALOPOLAN PRISONER. If she gets one, so long as they aren't compliant? She'll snap them in half. Still carry them with.[break]
- No more risks. She'll become whatever she has to in order to succeed. No matter what it takes.






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Di
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26
september 12
hammerlocke, galar
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delegate
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[attr="class","diana"]Diana would never forget the slap of her hand as the tears had been slapped away from her by the bird. The feeling of being powerless and helpless to a creature who found themself better than you. Rage had burned inside her veins.

That fateful day, when announced to herself and that it was time, and not to hold back…

She would not.

As chaos spread in the midst of the prison, she escaped from her bars, feeling an icy tinge in her TOXIC CHAIN. A guard rushed at her, charging with murderous desire, and as she raised her hands—

He froze in place.

If she didn’t realise that she had done that herself, she wouldn’t have done it again. But vengeance burned in her, a cold desire as she made way to try and attack their warden head on, if only to cause a distraction.


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illie, sap sipper
she/her
27
september 23rd
snowpoint city, sinnoh
bi curious
geneticist, alchemist
head professor
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who's afraid of little old me? [break]
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as time seemingly ticks by, she feels each staggering crawl into the dream world a little clearer. at first, she hadn't noticed it, but now? she's certain: there's no spatial disruptions at play here. whether its simply not within palkia's domain due to being a dream or something else, she can't be sure... but there is no denying the oddity.

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she wonders, briefly, how time could exist without space's influence tethered to its sandy grains, but the thought doesn't go much further as her real body startles into a new day of waking. the thought is replaced with echoes of a very faint familiarity, one that sows whispers of willpower.

[break][break]

and when she blinks sleep from her eyes, she feels a slight surge in her veins. it's subtle, not like the comfortable torrent of spatial power she's grown used to, but it's enough...

[break][break]

's voice cuts through her stupor and after a moment, she rises. the chains flex, but they feel different, as if they're embedded with newfound power.

[break][break]

"okay."

[break][break]

where he breaks through the bars with little effort, she takes a few steps forward and begins to feel the crumbling of restraint. it starts slow, like a trickle of water struggling to break loose from a crack in a dam. a few more steps and there's more water - less a trickle and more a steady stream.

[break][break]

by the time they're out into the hallway, she feels the dam break and she hisses, body folding slightly beneath the sudden onslaught of warring powers. the spatial powers are so close she can taste them on her tongue, but they're corrupted... tinged purple instead of pink and leaving a bitter taste on the tongue. she tries to squeeze her eyes shut, tries to focus, but she knows it's too much.

[break][break]

" , where are you?"

[break][break]

her voice sounds erratic, strained, panicked. it echoes against stone walls and when she opens her eyes, she swears she sees erosion.

[break][break]

"follow us!"

[break][break]

leads them toward the feeding pit, closer to the bottom of the prison, but she can't leave behind. she keeps trying to turn, to look over her shoulder for the councilwoman, but every movement causes another ripple of purple.

[break][break]

and as she turns back, she sees the cost of losing control.

[break][break]

purple bursts of corrupted spatial energy begin to emit from her body, almost like her normal spatial erosion, but she can tell it's wrong - unholy, sacrilege... she bares teeth at the sight of it. the toxic chains on her body pulse as they try to fight for dominance over her own spatial powers - the only thing she had desired in recent times, perhaps - and the result is a toxin filled version of her power. she can smell the metal in the air as radiation and toxins leak out from her body in a fucked up spatial erosion wave.

[break][break]

the megalopolans screech as they try to stop them. she wants to warn them to get away. she wants to scream and shoo and plead for their retreat... but it's no use. they - like the landscape around them - slowly succumb to the rapid acceleration of a decaying reality. she has to turn away from their purpling bodies and keep moving as she struggles to keep powers under control with white knuckles threatening to break.

[break][break]

toxic chain ability:[break]
toxic spatial eruption - illeana's spatial powers struggle against the toxic chain and result in a pulsing eruption of toxic spatial energy from her body/the chains that is a corrupted version of her normal spatial erosion, essentially lacing the erosion with radiation and toxins to cause the rapid acceleration of decay to the landscape (and megalopolans) around them.



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feels willpower trickling in & listens to roy's warning,[break]
calls for penny as they begin to leave their cells,[break]
struggling with control as powers try to come back,[break]
erosion smile.

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Admin Bee
He / Him
30
April 12
Lumiose City, Kalos
Pansexual
Broadcast Journalist
Admin
if you're lonely
come be lonely with me
6'0" / 183 cm height
6'0" / 183 cm height
i fell for your magic. i tasted your skin. and though this is tragic, at least i found the end.
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When he'd first felt that shed tear on his tongue, the taste had been strangely familiar to . An echo of something sweet and almost forgotten.[break][break]

It softened the magenta haze that had overtaken his vision and cut through the overwhelming despair — so much so that he soon remembered what exactly that familiar taste was.[break][break]

FREEDOM. And the WILLPOWER to ascertain it.[break][break]

When AZELF's cue eventually sounded, Barnaby rose with the others in his ward to finally push back against their captors. [break][break]

As he rushed forward, his TOXIC CHAIN pulsed and writhed with a newfound power: darkness enveloped every violet crease, splitting the chain into numerous shadowed nooses. When drawn tight around the neck or other appendages the victim would find themselves BLINDED and flung into nearby walls, other enemies, or even the floor (over and over and over, taking a page from MUNKIDORI's book). Even if they survived the attack, they'd be robbed of their sight and thus severely handicapped.[break][break]

Each noose worked independently, empowered in both speed and strength by . One strangled the neck of a hostile Megalopolan beelining his way toward , while another hurled a woman intent on attacking .[break][break]

A third found purchase around the ankle of a poor soul already within 's clutches, tripping them. Seeing her, paused momentarily, the poison clouding his brain working hard to dissuade AZELF's gifted clarity. In the end, his deep-rooted bond with Elisabeth was enough to push through the doubt.[break][break]

Besides, he'd need her if they had any hope of escape. [break][break]

reached out a hand amidst a flurry of petals.[break][break]

"Together."[break][break]



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WE'RE IN THIS TOGETHER!!!


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shadow nooses!! can fling people around. oh and it BLINDS on contact so even if they survive being yeeted they're handicapped afterwards and easier to pick off.



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Figuring it Out
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[attr="class","textbox"]"We'll fix this." Spikes of ice rose from around Isaac, keeping the toxic chains as far away from as possible. He didn't care how they lashed out at him, leaving wounds he'd feel even as he woke up. So long as she was safe, even in this perversion of her sanctuary, he would be okay. "We have to."[break][break]

With those words, a seed planted inside his heart.[break][break]

What were a few weeks of torture to the year he'd spent convinced he'd signed his life away? Defiant was always a word that described Isaac in the best of times, and these were far from the best of times. Trip after trip to the chamber of pleasures just served to remind him of the only thing he wanted, the only thing the Megalopians could never give.[break][break]

He endured their beatings, even as the worn muscles in his leg failed him bit by bit. He had to.[break][break]

He cherished his time with his companions in the dreamscape, the only moments where they could truly know peace. He had to.[break][break]

He indulged in the temptations of the Chamber, not to forget his current station but to remember what he fought for. He had to.[break][break]

He wasn't alone. The entire region surged forth like a tidal wave, their hopes warping their bodies and their dreams expanding their minds. It was a hell of a fight. A battered, broken people against unarmed guards and their cocksure benefactors. Compared to the grand fights Isaac had seen over the past two years, it was like two children wrestling in a playground.[break][break]

Yet this was more important than any of those wars. This was a fight for Hoenn's very survival, the very thing he and Nomi tried so hard to warn their respective factions of. If they fell here, their homeland was doomed. If they succeeded, even with all the odds stacked against them, then nothing in the world could stop them.[break][break]

Try as he might to keep up, Isaac was on the back foot. Without any Pokemon, he didn't have any of his usual tag team partners to give him a hand. Without his powers, he was forced to re-adjust to fighting as a normal man. Worse still, that damned broken leg kept holding him back. He lagged behind the others, feeling his pace slow by the moment. Pain erupted through his hip. Frustration pulsed through his mind. He couldn't go on like this. He couldn't keep being held back. Not after he'd spent so long enduring this hell to get to this very moment.[break][break]

He needed to be free.[break][break]

Frost gathered around the links of his toxic chain. He let out a strained shout of pain as it stabbed into his mangled leg like a thousand tiny vices. In jerky, shuddering movements, the chain contorted his leg into something resembling a functional shape. All the while, the ice thickened and spread like an armored cast. Overload and bitter cold numbered the pain, and for the first time in what felt like an eternity Isaac stood.[break][break]

He had to act fast before the other prisoners faded into the distance. As he leaned back against his new leg, he could feel pressure building up in the back of his heel. It was as if the winds he'd been deaf to for all this time were roaring back to life. The more he flexed, the louder they howled, as if demanding the freedom that had been withheld from them.[break][break]

With a smirk, Isaac decided to give them what they wanted.[break][break]

Isaac less ran, more rocketed forward. It was as if he could cross massive portions of the ship in but a single bound. With leap after leap, he pushed his way back toward the crowd, hellbent on not falling behind them. And if any Megalopians tried to get in his way, they'd learn the hard way just how much power he was packing behind these thrusts.

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Toxic ability - a cast of toxic chain and ice for his leg. He can push off of it with the force of a hurricane, drastically speeding him up and allowing for impressive kicking techniques.

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Little by little, pieces of information are uncovered and distributed. Like once upon a dream, faction lines blur and humans come together to work towards a common goal. Their ceasefire is unspoken, and tentative until they either survive or all die. Strange things happen over the course of days, and despite their attempts, the exchange of miniscule clues and changes helps maintain hope. Paxton focuses on his work, checking in with his colleagues when he can and shoring up strength for what is iminent. Tension is building. Something is going to happen and they all must prepare for it. [break][break]

A strange voice infects his subconscious. He hears it in the calm spots. The packed ride down to the feeding pit, the silence during a meals. At first he thinks it's hallucinations or one of the other prisoners but eventually the message is clear. The tera crystals once used to show them other wards now shine brightly with stored energy. His body is tense, agitated energy pooling in his gut as they begin the day's routine again. [break][break]

A cooling sensation floods through his system, clears his mind, and eases some of the tension in his shoulders. The path forward will become clear soon enough. They just have to be willing to take it. He exchanges a silent look with , seeing if she felt that change too. He looks for those in his ward: , , , and even to see if anything is different with them. WILLPOWER seems to ripple through all of them. Invisible, but leaving behind the slightest of change in stance, in demeanor. To the wardens perhaps it's just a new day and a new brave face. He hopes anyway. As he moves forward, the toxic chain around him moves as well, adjusting to his steps rather than simply trying to choke him out. He doesn't have long to wonder why as the chains become a strange extension of himself. Every beat of his heart is another weird link falling right into place. Ownership over the chain is handed to him, somehow. Who knows how long it'll last. [break][break]

A riot sparks. "We outnumber them!" he shouts as the action begins and the humans begin trying to overthrow their captors. As Okidogi and the megalopolans begin their attempts to subdue everyone, the chains previously holding him captive morph and move according to his desires: PROTECTION. The only way he knew how. He doesn't even realize it's happening until two chains arc above him like a scorpion's tail, and two below anchor him to the ground. Sharpened ends aim at Okidogi's chain, its head, its knees- before firing off soundlessly with a pulse of unrestrained power. The recoil threatened to throw him back were it not for the chains underneath steadying him. [break][break]


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"Of course it'd come back to this." he snorted, eyes forward as he pressed his back to a wall. The shots don't take out Okidogi. There's too many variables happening right now. But it's pressure he intended to keep. "Get on the platforms, I'll help cover!" he yelled, aiming to help his colleagues maneuver the guards and their warden away from the elevator platform and allow them access to the hells below. [break][break]

Adrenaline surges through his body, numbing and tampering out the various bruises and breaks in him. The stray surge of WILLPOWER allows him to concentrate, and focus. He sees shadows somehow come to life under 's control, and snake around guards that Paxton is more than willing to shoot. Unfortunately, if they aren't with them, they are against them, despite the conversations inside the dream world. But they can't hesitate right now. [break][break]

Bright light spreads from Elise's own ability as she helps her cell mate onto the platform. He looks to his own cellmate, , and gives her a nod. "Go!" There's no room for argument before he turns back to the task at hand and fires another chain link, severing a guard's own chain. Moving through the lower floors and scrambling towards the feeding pit he tries to find the others he's met in his dreams. [break][break]

Chaos follows the prisoners and he tries to seek out and . He finds the council woman near and moves to follow. Paxton picks off a couple of blinded guards, thanks to the work of another bald prisoner ( ). "Keep going I've got h-" he shouted at the professor before noting something strange in the ripples around her. "Wait!" he shouted, feeling his stomach twist before grabbing 's wrist and yanking her back. His own chain flies backwards, attempting to put distance between him and Illie as her own ability explodes outwards, melting and corroding the guards that had suddenly swarmed her.


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"Illie, they're gonna need you up front!" he shouted, awkward smile despite the terrifying after effects of her powers. He looked to Penelope, ready to assist. "I've got your back. Whatever you need." [break][break]




TOXIC CHAIN ABILITY: TRIPOD
The toxic chains that previously were attached to his neck, wrists, and ankles move and slide to a bundle around his waist. The chains seem to form a strange knot at the base of Paxton's spine before extending outwards. The ends of the chain are sharp, powerful points that can be pointed at a target before the last links are shot with incredible precision. Due to the power of the projectile, two other tendrils flow downward, stabbing into the ground for leverage. Once the last, sharpened chain link is fired, the next link warps and sharpens to take its place, ready to fire once more. Firing works best stationary, losing significant range and power when down while moving and unsecured. Additionally, the lower chains may be used to assist in mobility, striking or grabbing past gaps.



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UpuWPUyU


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tl;dr [break][break]
- happy to exchange info with everyone [break]
- hears azelf and prepares for prison riot [break]
- feels the burst of WILLPOWER and checks on the people he knows in WEAKLING WARD to see if they feel the change [break]
- calls out support and BECOMES THE SNIPER SUPPORT!! [break]
- shoots at okidogi and the guards, hands back to cover their escape [break]
- travels downward and meets up with the girlies [break]
- yanks penny away from illie's deadly ability before she gets caught up in it [break]
- suggest illie goes to the front to help digging [break]
- offers penny any help he can [break]
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