#eyeforchaos

[darkenedpunk061]

@eyeforchaos continued from here

Piers blinks in surprise at the offer. This was a nice jacket after all so he wasn't really expecting it to be offered as a gift. Maybe he could do something to repay that kindness.

"Ya sure? I could give ya something in turn like a meal or something?"

[cr1mealley]

@eyeforchaos- I'm not giving up until I save them

'Good. Because I don't intend to give up either.' Pale eyes narrow in determination. Batman has fought besides other otherworldly beings before, but with Void Hellkill, its a first. First impressions they say are important. So far, his determination to fight for the citizens held captive; displays an impressive amount of bravery. Especially when their opponent is Bane.

The venom filled man screams from beneath them. Challenging The Batman and his friend to descend from the building and fight.

Bat's shoots Void a warning look. 'Try fighting him at a distance where possible. The venom in his veins makes defeating him hand to hand a near impossible feat.' And he doesn't want to risk Void's life here.

With that Batman dives off the building's ledge, spreading out his cape and gliding down to the floor bellow. Met by none other than the behemoth of a man himself.

[mcltiples]

RP MEME || always accepting

@eyeforchaos sent; [ TARGET ] : both muses meet while targeting the same person ( feel free to specify - could be a theft, investigation, murder, etc ) — evil void verse 👀

Dropping down into the cave, Rick stopped in his tracks seeing another person there. Shit. He wasn't expecting someone to come for the same loot that he was after. If that's what the other person was there for. He wasn't sure.

"Buddy, don't you know I already called dibs on this shit," He took out his guns, both in each hand. Ready to pull the trigger if he must. "Back the fuck up or I'll blow your brains out."

[autobotmedic]

🤝

hold him hand

Tensing, Ratchet looks down at his hand, squints, then turns his helm to Void.

"Can I help you?" he questions, tone carrying an edge.

[slayers-testament]

“That’s a pretty nasty bruise. Want some ice?” (Main verse void :3?)

He looks down at the bruise on his arm. It was fairly sized, especially since it was on the one exposed part of his arm. It didn't hurt all that much, admittedly... but it was annoying.

"...Yeah. Sure."

[advnterccs]

"Uhm, well, i-it was nice meeting you, I-I guess."

@eyeforchaos

[halfdent]

◖@eyeforchaos /𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐒 : “There’s no way you could have escaped from that explosion! How did you get out?” - main verse void :3?

⚖ - old meme / NO LONGER ACCEPTING.  彡

❝  The  odds  were  against  us  but  in  the  end  we  gots  lucky  .  ❞  Was  his  flippant  reply  .

There  was  a  window  not  only  in  parable  to  their  escape  but  quite  literally  too  ,  it  had  been  boarded  over  with  tarp  and  blanket  .  Not  so  difficult  to  get  out  of  ,  the  drop  left  them  broken  ,  they  dragged  their  cumbersome  body  .  Falling  out  of  windows  ,  even  jumping  out  of  them  intentionally  wasn't  something  this  body  was  unaccustomed  to  .  Harv  used  to  jump  from  all  sorts  of  heights  as  a  boy  .  He  liked  the  sensation  of  falling  right  before  the  body  would  be  whirled  into  a  state  of  instinctive  and  frantic  panic  .  They  had  left  the  explosion  behind  them  ,  narrowly  .

Now  they  wanted  answers  -- HE   wanted  answers  .  ❝   Now  I  wanna  know  where  that  deternator  came  from  ?  !  ❞   He  demanded  ,  lurching  closer  .

[mcltiples]

SEND 📐 + YOUR CHARACTER'S HEIGHT TO COMPARE WITH ONE OR MORE OF MINE! || accepting

@eyeforchaos sent; 📐 7’0 and C-151 :3?

"Height d-doesn't intimidate me."

[autobotmedic]

@eyeforchaos

For as smart of the sniper is, having lived so long on his own, he doesn’t quite catch the edge. Or maybe he’s more focused on keeping himself calm enough to ask this. It’s a silly question, really, one that definitely didn’t need him to hold the medic’s hand, ghost like hold as it is. “If you’re not busy can…you teach me about being a medic?” Void’s anxiety about asking this silly little request is what keeps his voice low. Sure he could’ve put the words on his visor but then it felt less…sincere? For a moment the clawed hand holding Ratchet’s twitches.

The medic continues to eye him, waiting for the part where he explains why it was necessary to hold his hand. No aspect of this appeared to require that. Ratchet shakes his servo until he can pull it out of Void's grasp.

"I'm rarely 'not busy,' and I don't know. Are you prepared for the level of dedication and time that would require?" he returns.

"Or are you asking for general first aid lessons?"

[advnterccs]

"Well, I-I'm down if you're down~"

@eyeforchaos

[mcltiples]

Maybe Rick shouldn't have said anything. After all, if people understood how he revived himself. They could easily steal that knowledge or use it against him -- or maybe he was just that paranoid.

"Alright," He said instead. As if he intended on telling the other about it later.

Silently, he did as he was told to do. He stepped back from the bars and used his hands to cover his eyes. If he had any of his technology on him, he would've used something else. Though, he left it all back on his ship. Stupid.

"A-Are you done yet?"

“Oh—“ Another immortal? He wouldn’t be surprised, having come across a few in his endless existence. “I’ll have to ask about that cause if you can revive yourself that’s pretty cool.” Void chirps innocently as he stands back up.

“Okay, maybe shield your eyes?” His tone takes on a faux, nervous tone as red magic starts to spark from his hands. He clasps them around two of the bars, frowning softly. Red magic continued to spark, slithering along the bars and the space between them. He hissed in fake pain but continued.

[mcltiples]

plotted starter for @eyeforchaos

One thing lead to another and somehow Rick found himself trapped in a cage. This wasn't what he expected to come across on his travels. Yet, it seemed like chaos followed him wherever he went.

Eyeing between the bars, he saw a figure pass by.

"Hey, y-you over there, can you help me out of this thing?"

[mcltiples]

Staring down at the spot on the bar, Rick noticed the un-welded area. He didn't see it before, but that's because he never was good at spotting the finer details of things. "I-I see," He mumbled.

"Try it anyway," He subtly demanded, a little impatient to get out of this cage. "I-If it goes badly, and I die, I-I could always revive myself."

“Right.” Like that answers his question.

“Small spot here that wasn’t welded.” Void spoke, showing the other the bar. “Top part of the bar is connected to the frame but seems this bit was ignored or forgotten.” He looks around for anything that could be useful but spots nothing.

“I might be able to try something? Then again it could go badly.” If he wanted to help this guy escape he’ve have to use magic and pretend like doing so was difficult.

[darkenedpunk061]

The former leader blinks in surprise at what he says and can't help but chuckle a bit with a rare smile, "you'll be one of the first t'know then that they go on sale in a week." He shifted a bit with a hum at what he says and looks appreciative, "you really are a fan then cause I haven't played outside Spikemuth in a long time. Kind of excited to perform again honestly."

He hadn't had the time or energy to really book any shows outside his hometown while he was a gym leader. There were a few rare shows but for the most part he stuck to Spikemuth and performed there. Or maybe this guy had seen one of those shows? Either way it was nice that Void was excited for this upcoming show.

"Was headin' to grab some gnosh, do you want to come?" It was a rare offer for him to invite others to lunch but hey, this guy was nice.

He notices the other relax and feels relieved the change of topic was a good call.

“Yeah? I’ll have to get tickets once they to on sale.” Void made a mental note to keep an eye out so he didn’t miss the chance. “It’s been a bit since I got to go to one of your concerts so it’ll be nice to see you in action again.”

[mcltiples]

For a rare moment, Rick stared at the other dumbfoundedly. He didn't know what game was being played here. It felt off. This wasn't the type of thing that usually happened to him. For the most part, it was usually him causing this type of chaos and confusion. Now, he was on the receiving end of it.

It made him grit his teeth.

Raising his arm, pointing one of his guns at him, his face fell to that of a serious look. A calculated look in his bright blue eyes. His lips tightly sealed into a frown.

He tilted his head. "Erasing shit from existence is sort of my thing, bud, so get your own schtick," It was a joke. "But how do I know if I can trust you? I want the good crystals, not the ones you feel like giving to me."

V noticed the way the other flinched when the crystal cracked, grin widening even further. Seems he cared about these crystals. “Found it first? And who exactly is closest, hm? Who’s currently holding a crystal in his hands?” It asks, watching the other intently for any signs of violence. Not that he was worried, far from it. It would just prefer to handle this without bloodshed.

“How’s about we split it, hm? You get half and I get half?” He sets the crystal in hand back down before using a bit of magic to evenly divide the loot. “Or I could just erase it completely from existence.”

[mcltiples]

For a moment, silence took hold as Rick thought about if he should tell the stranger. It wasn't that big of a secret. However, there was the chance that the other would want the item too. Then he would have to fight for it.

"I-It was something very valuable," He managed to say instead. Blinking, his eyes were redirected to where the other was searching for. "Wh-What is it?"

He notes the other’s uncertainty, laughing softly when asked such a question. “Not unless you give me a reason to.” Void flashes the other a sharp grin before returning to looking. “What was it you stole anyways? This seems a bit much for petty theft.”

He wonders if helping the other escape would be a good idea, wonders if whoever trapped the other would come after him for helping. Not that he was worried. If anything the thought was exciting. “Ah, found something.“