#ahrencmeptn

[thenten]

@ahrencmeptn said: ❝ If you let me out, I promise I’ll behave. ❞ - Let Viola out of gay baby jail, Ben. You can trust her.

MUA3 Starters- Accepting!

When he'd gotten the alert of yet another Forever Knight prison operation, he already expected most of what he'd found tearing through it- innocent kidnapped aliens, unethical experiments, lots of new quirky knightly tech, Argit was there for some reason...

... but, as he blasted his way into the deepest, most secure section of the underground castle, he finally found something he didn't expect: a human, or at least someone that looked the part, locked up the tightest cell they could create on their shrinking budget. A sight that made the Opticoid on the other side tilt his head curiously.

Upon hearing the request with the ears taking up his entire face, the creature merely smirks and nods with little convincing.

"Sure, eye can handle that." He puns, painfully so, as the green eyes adorning his shoulders began to grossly merge together into larger ones, firing two beams of plasma that quickly melted through both the cell and the bindings that clearly weren't designed with his species in mind- freeing the other in seconds.

Clearly caring more about spiting the owners of the facility than he was why the girl was even here, already turning away.

"Exit is this way. Eye can-" The alien begins, before being quickly interrupted by an even angrier alarm than the ones he'd already triggered began to blare, followed by the sounds of every metal boot in the facility forgetting what they were doing and heading their way. "... high-priority prisoner, huh?"

[0fsteel]

@ahrencmeptn said: "i'm gonna steal it." -Albedo

Send Me Memes - Always Accepting!

The Fortress of Solitude was, as the name suggested, a place far secluded from the rest of the world, and a fortress that was all but impenetrable from the outside. Beyond other Kryptonians and the smartest people on the planet, few have breached the inside.

Having made it all the more a shock when, after getting alerted of an unwanted visitor, Clark found a... human teenager, having free-range of the fortress and helping themself to the armory's contents.

Something that, along with the almost casual statement, left the Man of Steel blinking in surprise for a moment... before, in a burst of speed, he places himself squarely in the way of the other.

"Listen here, young man, nothing in this room is leaving. They're all dangerous and sealed here for good reason."

[dyavol]

@ahrencmeptn has heeded the call

"Son Goku."

Down, down from the heavens, the foreign creator had lowered himself, till he finally reached his quarry. The source of his inspiration. And what could be his greatest adversary. Time was never quite a thing on the side of justice, but if it could prevail here, that would change - at least part of reality might have a chance.

"I am that which is known as 'Zamasu'. I call upon you, Dragon of Man, and ask of you to grant me your audience."

[umaspotted]

Excuse me, @ahrencmeptn !

Mob didn't usually lose track of the target like she had today, having been momentarily distracted by preventing the debris from burying her mentor entirely. It was those brief seconds that allowed the large spirit to begin escaping, slithering further into the abandoned warehouse.

There was no doubt in her mind that it was retreating to consume the smaller spirits infesting this place, to add to its mass and regenerate the hole Mob had left in its body.

She offers only a quick nod to Reigen as he mentions waiting outside, either not wanting to further distract his student or still reeling from such a close call and seeking a moment to bow out of the conflict.

Neither mattered, she had to finish the job.

Tracking the wispy aura deeper into the building, something else soon grabbed her attention. Another aura, unlike the haziness of a ghost or even the typical charge of a fellow esper. Before she had the time to go down the list of who it could belong to, she was running face first into them.

"Ah, sorry..!"

She reeled back, shaking off the disorientation. Man, she was off her game today. That's what powering through the day without a nap gets you, especially when you were up late hunting spirits the night before.

"I just need to get past you, if you don't mind."

[priide]

@ahrencmeptn said: "Yo!" A single word that announced who it was even if his presence wasn't detectable, the red-haired Saiyan materializing behind Vegeta without fanfare. A somewhat common thing, of course, that had become less so given Goku's training off-planet. Something that seemed to have been given a break from his appearance. "Sorry for bargin' in, but Whis is wantin' t' try some more Earth-cookin' and.." A sheepish laugh. "Kinda broke m' phone again." Something both Chi-Chi and Bulma would chew them out about, no doubt. Even if money wasn't an object for the one that kept having to make the replacement phones.

While he couldn't sense Kakarot with the divine ki of his current form, the other could certainly sense the flare of the former prince's ki with his sudden appearance, power swelling defensively within him at the sudden presence behind him... before rather quickly dimming the instant their first word was spoken with a disgruntled sigh.

"Our home has doors for a reason, Kakarot." Vegeta said, turning to face him with crossed arms over his chest- a brow immediately raising at the red hair Goku was sporting, contrasting his own golden. Clearly getting an immediate grasp on what training they'd likely been working at off-world, and making progress with.

That understanding was quickly swept away with an eye roll, though, at the other saiyan's mentioning of breaking yet another phone. "You're going to make Bulma design a new one just for you herself, at the rate you're going through them." It'd probably cost less.

[dayplays]

@ahrencmeptn said: “Oh good. I thought it was me.” - Goku to Blaze. Teehee.

My Life as a Teenage Robot Starters- ACCEPTING!

"... no, I do not believe that to be the case. My apologies." The feline, who'd just previously rocketed towards the other riding atop flames before stopping herself, confirms with a nod and an apologetic bow. "You are not the one my assault was intended for."

She felt sure of it on her approach, but it did not take much more than a once-over now that he was standing right in front of her for her to realize her mistake- not just in his appearance, but his energy. It was now clearly not what she'd been searching for.

Her head tilts, curiously.

"Forgive me, you have some inherent power about you, that I mistook for the power of a set of artifacts. Artifacts which, very recently, were stolen from my empire's safeguarding in my home dimension. Reportedly, by someone closer to your... stature."

Which is to say, twice the height of the average mobian.

She'd normally investigate the usual suspect for such a crime, but the description she'd gotten from surviving forces was of a warrior rather an army of machines. By all accounts, someone new.

"You wouldn't happen to know of a powerful warrior armed with blades, would you? I'd assume they'd be a native of this dimension..."

[thenten]

The blast of fire causes the avian to flutter backwards, green eyes narrowing down as the familiar sight of a Pyronite riding into the air upon a volcanic meteor. That was certainly a dangerous pull.

Even with him none the wiser that it was serving as a distraction.

"Good transformation. Lets see if you know how to use it." Ben would mock, flying upwards with the Pyronite in presumed chase as he brought combat as high as he could with the cavernous roof of Undertown, trying to keep the fighting as far from the residents as he could as he'd maneuver around Albedo in the air.

He knew he should have much better mobility in the air as Heromon than Heatblast did, and was doing his best to abuse that as he circled the other, pestering them with feather attacks from all angles.

Unknowingly working against their split attention as he did, Ben at least picking up on that enough to take advantage of it.

Leaving Albedo with another barrage of feathers to contend with before he'd dive below them redirecting to burst straight up into the air, with the cry of "BULLET BEAK!" signalling his approach as he attempted to crash straight through the rock he was riding.

Trying to both destroy it, and strike through to him.

Of course Tennyson didn't even know the species of the alien given to him by the Omnitrix, even giving it a name that might have boarded on insulting to some. Not that he particularly cared, but it was an amusing truth that happened far too often.

"Gutrot, really? I suppose that would be the norm."

It was said as he surveyed his options, knowing he couldn't get particularly too close, and Ben was likely well-aware and gasses sent over that distance could be easily ignited by the crackling electricity off the tail-like membrane trailing behind him. A stalemate that Ben broke first, clearly, when he transformed again.

Eyes going wide with surprise and curiosity at a species he was entirely unfamiliar with, drifting closer as they considered the options. An avian species, no doubt, but not familiar as any that he was aware of. Maybe a sub-species that had evolved from one of them after settling down on a separate planet?

"It appears to be a cousin of the-" She began, answer cut off by the sharp cry of an attack and forced to dodge the surprising volley of attacks. Hissing as they struck regardless thanks to his unfortunate solidity and large mass. Glancing back to the feathers dissipating into data. A fascinating dilemma he would have to focus on later.

For now, however, the Ectonurite had served it's purpose, and he'd have to see how well the effects would persist if his main body changed. Large hand pressed the Ultimatrix's symbol, quickly reverting back in one flash and then plummeting with the next.

A violet red woosh of fire taking out the next few projectiles before a fiery slag of pavement came jettisoning for Heromon as the black rocked and violet-flamed Pyronite emerged from the dust on a flying platform of fiery rock.

"Not my first pick in these cramped quarters," they confessed, narrowing eyes at the other. "But versatile enough to make do."

Surprising to Albedo, however, was the residual powers of the transformation from prior were still in effect, as his attention was firmly split, but that wouldn't come to fruition for a tad longer, it seemed. Damn incompetent oafs...

[fstbmp-a]

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[hexsided]

@ahrencmeptn​ // starter call.

school had just been called off for the day , and berdly was wracked with anxiety . not about the usual things , no no no . she was worried about noelle , and what she had planned to talk about with her . ever since that weird dream a week ago , she had been thinking ... about a lot of things . reflections of the past , reflections in the mirror ... about who she was . feelings that resurfaced after being buried for so long . walking out of the doors to the school , she stops to wait for her friend ( did she ... ever consider her a friend ? ) and puts a wing out in front of her to stop the monster , before sheepishly realizing what she had rudely done and bringing it back .

“ noelle? can... can we talk? “

her voice is shaking .

“ somewhere private, preferably? it’s... something i need to share. “

[thenten]

@ahrencmeptn liked for a starter!

The attack had been easy, Earth's defenses as pitifully unprepared for an assault of this caliber as expected, nothing more than walls standing between her and a blessing humans were utterly undeserving of- and best of all, neither Prime nor his lackeys were anywhere to be seen. It was going to be effortless...

... at least, it seemed that way until her cannon was mere moments away from firing through the building like paper, when without warning, a blur of green would come slamming into the tank's barrel so hard that it made her form tilt off it's treads for a moment, the barrel being forced to the side and it's attack missing it's target completely, firing off uselessly into the distance.

While the force of the blow would've immediately brought forth the thought that her enemies had arrived, the being skidding to a landing on the street was far from being an Autobot or Decepticon.

It was an insect that had struck her, in the most literal terms.

"Sorry, pal, but this is a no-parking zone." The bug mocked. "That means you and your metric tons are gonna have to take a hike!"

With that, the insectoid was rocket off it's legs with force and speed unheard of for an organic, launching towards her to deliver a direct double-kick that, if the strike moments prior was to be believed, would be more than enough to send even a tank tumbling.

[royalreef]

        Meanwhile, apparently a lot of people are scared of the cute pink fish thing! Who knows what makes them happy, anymore.

[gyftbox]

ralsei + asriel..... 2! (hi, i’m gonna reposting some art, and i legally had to start w/ this) // ft. @ahrencmeptn​

[timelocker]

[bolides]

“OOOOOH AZZY IS IN TROUBLE!!!” kris loves to instigate.

[dayplays]

"So, this is where you've been going off to...?" He spoke aloud curiously, half to the other and half to himself, green-blue eyes scanning about the whole half of the small planetoid he could see from where he was standing. It certainly didn't look like much, but he'd learned fully-well that looks weren't reliable.

Feeling was far more so, and he barely needed take a few steps to immediately feel what the pull was- the literal, gravitational pull. In spite of the world's humble size, the gravity was strong... just as strong as the planet that carried his name once was.

An odd coincidence, but one that no less made it clear why one like Kakarot might be drawn to training here. It must feel natural.

"I can see how you've made such great gains." He said, turning over his shoulder back to him with a knowing smile as he did.

// A starter for @ahrencmeptn (Goku) //

[thenten]

Ben was busying himself tying the villain up in his own bandages, making sure he'd be pretty harmless when he woke up, listening to what the woman was saying with increasingly dipping brows.

This was clearly a world where superheroes and villains were common, with there being a whole taskforce of the police dedicated to the job... but the more she said, the more confusing it started feeling to him, before eventually he just had to turn around.

Somewhat awkwardly scratching his furry neck.

"License? Ya mean like a driver's license?" He said, patting at his waist checking if the Omnitrix had made pockets for it; clearly just as confused as she'd be. "I don't think mine is any valid, here..."

The woman grimaced a bit as she put a band-aid onto her thumb over the cut she'd made, giving it a little shake while she watched the teddy bear release the now unconscious villain from it's plush grasp before sitting back down to go inert now that the task was done.

All-in-all, this had gone smoothly, even if she'd have to see what was salvageable from the collectibles in front.

"Yeah, the Villain Custody Officers should be here soon. I'll, uh, still need you to vouch for me, Mister Pro Hero, since.." Fingers prod together, letting out an awkward laugh. "I don't actually have a license to use my Quirk and I really don't wanna get arrested myself for helping."

Surely this guy was a pro, right? He had a fancy costume and the works, complete with what she thought had to be some hero agency insignia on him.