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- !plot: lirath,
- allenby beardsley,
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- anwei ayles,
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- chell,
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- lord zetta,
- martha jones,
- midna,
- nightwing,
- nokosi,
- phillip,
- rapunzel,
- red xiii (nanaki),
- ren akiyama,
- river song,
- ruffnut thorston,
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- schmuz 44356,
- setsuna f. seiei,
- shoutarou hidari,
- son of satan,
- spider-man,
- stature,
- sumeragi lee noriega,
- tenaya,
- the master,
- wheatley
Lirath - Ship Survival
As the battle raged outside, those remaining aboard Stacy had their hands full preparing for the incoming flood of refugees.
Positioned near the Bleed-Gate orbiting Lirath, Stacy stood ready to receive the refugees. Ship after ship ascended as quickly as they could, some of them making a break for the Bleed-Gate itself while the smaller ships were forced to dock at Stacy, unloading their cargo of refugees before setting off again for the planet's surface again to take on more passengers.
Several small units of GIA soldiers were also sent up to help the Transmigration crew take in the massive amount of refugees, many of whom were tired, wounded, and scared. It wouldn't take long for the ship to begin filling with people.
With the battle raging outside, and the Ohm clambering outside, trying to get in, it would be a tall order to keep all of the refugees safe and calm, but the crew didn't have much choice.
[ooc: Open!]
Positioned near the Bleed-Gate orbiting Lirath, Stacy stood ready to receive the refugees. Ship after ship ascended as quickly as they could, some of them making a break for the Bleed-Gate itself while the smaller ships were forced to dock at Stacy, unloading their cargo of refugees before setting off again for the planet's surface again to take on more passengers.
Several small units of GIA soldiers were also sent up to help the Transmigration crew take in the massive amount of refugees, many of whom were tired, wounded, and scared. It wouldn't take long for the ship to begin filling with people.
With the battle raging outside, and the Ohm clambering outside, trying to get in, it would be a tall order to keep all of the refugees safe and calm, but the crew didn't have much choice.
[ooc: Open!]
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"Either way, we need whatever we can get."
His Visor transformed as he scanned his next card: [Survive] (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y9ijwMElLM0)
A gust of wind blew around, summoned by the card. As the wind battered some of the cultists, Knight's armor transformed into the stronger Survive form while Darkwing evolved into Darkraider.
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Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed something coming for her. She jumped up to take the object in her hand, it turning out to be a Gaia Memory Enhancing Adapter (http://henshinjustice.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/w649.jpg). She wondered what it could do, but she wasn't going to worry too much over that. It was time to make it work to her advantage, and this time, she was determined to do so.
She slipped the Nazca Memory out of the Driver and inserted it into the adapter, hearing her Gaia Memory go "". It only took a few seconds, but a display read "" on the adapter. She slotted her memory back into the Driver as the same flames and light surrounded her form as a more upbeat (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y2OPEl-sU5Y) tune played.
Soon, the Nazca armor had more detailed black lines on it and Hoshi twirled the Nazca Blade around, pointing it at their opponent.
"Now we can end this foolishness," she spoke in a much more serious tone to show that she was done playing around. Seraphiel went back to his mistress, his own grip tightening on the cross. Her emotions were fed into him, which gave him renewed focus and confidence to make sure that their foe went down for good this time.
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There was a screech as the Xtreme Memory soared out into the battlefield as the Fang and Joker memories dissolved into sparkles of light. Catching it, Philip seemed to smile under the helmet.
"XTREEEEEEEMMMMEEEEEEEEEE!" (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mQDnqzlz94w) Howled Philip reflexively as a prismatic band opened up between the middle, the Rider transforming to his ultimate level, Kamen Rider FangJoker Xtreme.
Holding out his hand, the Prism Bicker appeared and he jammed a memory into it.
Drawing the sword from the bicker, Xtreme moved back into the fight.
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With a quick slice from one of his blades, he severed one of his own hands, oblivious to the pain that such an action would cause, blood spraying all around him. Even before it touched the ground, the blood turned black, and dozens upon dozens dark-energy tendrils emerged from the spattered blood, striking out at each of the Riders.
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"We need to finish this," he said, scanning a card.
He leapt into the air and grabbed onto Darkraider as it transformed into a bike, hitting the ground and gunning for the tendrils. Darkraider fired a blast meant to paralyze the tendrils as they raced forward like a missile, intent on destroying them.
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""
A series of tremors shook the ground, each of them more powerful than the rest and it was all thanks to the adapter she had received. Though, she wasn't about to leave Seraphiel out of this. She thrust her hand up in the air as Seraphiel was fully prepared to deliver some justice upon the leader.
"Seraphiel! Come forth and make all the sinners pay!"
Bright light took over the area they were in and at the same time that Seraphiel shot his feathers out to trap the tendrils, Hoshi took her sword out of the ground and began to charge into the crowd of them. Her movements were fast, precise, and smooth. It was like she was moving faster than the speed of light in this moment as her form disappeared into nothing but a blur, delivering a powerful strike to each of the tendrils.
"NAZCA'S ELYSIUM FINAL EARTHQUAKE!" she called as both beyblader and holy beast launched their attacks at the tendrils and at the leader, intending to destroy the tendrils and delivering some serious harm against the leader himself.
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Mikku knew its time was up, and the Similodon Dophant let out a snarl as it stamped it's foot as it went down on all fours. And in a burst of speed, charged at the opponent, accelerating quickly as it began to deliver a multitude of claw attacks from each side.
And then, just as quickly as it began, Similodon was high overhead as the voice rang out again.
With a raging snarl, Mikku pounced on him in a glowing blaze of light, intent on shredding those who would harm his master.
"Meow." said Mikku, landing as a large stylized S appeared on either side of the cultist, the dopant licking its wrist.
Translation: Ultimate Pounce.
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Both Knight and Nazca's attacks destroyed all of the tendrils before they could cause damage. Double's attack caught the cultist off guard, slashing down his torso with the Rider's bladed kick, while Mikku's attack merely compounded the damage on the madman, sending him toppling to the ground as little more than a bloody wreck.
"No...NO!" he yelled, crawling along the ground towards the device the other cultists had set up. "For..For the End! For the Harbinger! FOR NEMO!"
He reached out, his hand so close to activating the device...
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"Shut up already about the end this, the end that," she said to the leader. merely sheathing her sword for now. She thought of a way they could work together to put an end to this and came upon a decision.
"Ren, Philip, Shoutarou - let's do a Rider Kick and give it everything you have."
Just as she suggested their finisher, she jumped in the air and a series of Nazca lines appeared with her foot becoming encased in a flurry of flames right for the cultist himself.
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The fans inside Darkraider's wings blasted twin tornados, propelling Knight at the cultist, his foot ready to strike.
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Double pulls the Prism memory, putting it into the hip slot and smacking the button - PRISM! MAXIMUM DRIVE!
Then, both Shoutarou and Philip spoke. "Now...count up your sins!" The Xtreme memory was folded and opened again - XTREME! MAXIMUM DRIVE! Double leapt into the air, then went feet-first for the cult leader, once again wrapped in a rainbow of energy.
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Such an attack would have outright killed a normal person, but this wretched creature continued to cling to life. Most of his body was gone, and he continued to reach out where the device had been with his now-twisted, broken arm. He could no longer speak, instead letting out only a wretched gurgle as blood flowed out of his mouth.
It was time for him to be put out of all their misery.
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But as he reached for his sword, Darkraider flew ahead of him. Knight was pushed back from the force of the wind, and it took him a moment to realize just what was happening--that Darkraider was eating the cultist.
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She couldn't say or do anything except place her hand over her mouth in horror, trying to stop the feeling of throwing up right then and there.
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"Darkraider!" he shouted. "Stop!"
But the Monster refused to heed him.
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Someone that could have a second chance at life, at that.
Seraphiel did nothing but stare on ahead. Darkraider appeared to be an ally to them, so he wouldn't attack unless if it went after his mistress. And, it seemed that it wouldn't do that right now, at any rate.
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He was frozen, barely processing what was going on around him. He'd never let his control over Darkwing slip like that. It was the one thing he'd sworn to himself never to let happen in the Rider War--the one line he wouldn't cross in the beginning, and one of the only promises he'd made to himself that he'd held to. He'd seen what the Monsters had done to people, and he'd had to force himself to accept that he couldn't save some people. But he'd never let Darkwing do the same, not after what he'd watched happen to Eri.
Now, he could only stare at it with the same fear and hatred he'd had when they first met.
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