Huh. He'd successfully recruited Xero. Well, Paragon skill too stronk. The condition for helping them was helping her find Gexln, so the santa lion nodded. "I'll help you track him down. Now, we need you to be Optimus Hyena. You've got this." Beuce looked at Eigo, and charged toward him "Go! E bola strike!" Welp...Lack of commas made that seem totally different than intended. He in fact did not strike him with Ebola, but threw a Bola at him. Anyway, these balls on a string flew spinning at Eiigo, attempting to distract him and get some of those daggers out of the way. Crouching down, Beuce gave a concentrating look and a low growl. "Focus...." Gradually, Beuce began to fade from sight, blending into his surroundings to the point of being totally invisible. Prowling around to the side, Beuce stalked around Eigo. However, something else caught his eye. Right underneath the floating man was a bug. He'd just used his ultimate, so...He was ripe for the picking. Leaping out of his invisibility, Beuce impaled the bug from behind with his arm blade, latched his claws onto his face. With one swift pull, the head came off. "THE HUNT IS ON!" He roared. Now, downside, he'd just killed his ally. However, on the up side, he now had the head of Kha'Zix. Stringing it onto his necklace as the centerpiece, his hunting skills vastly improved. Beuce ran to a bush, and from it, leaped out at Eigo with a fierce roar. The battle against the heartless had barely started, and yet their numbers were already thinning. Ghost slashed and cut away at the creatures, and before long they were backed into a corner. The remaining ones were all right next to each other. Victory seemed assured, but something far more sinister showed it's face at that very moment. From seemingly nowhere, an enormous swarm of crows appeared, raking and clawing at the heartless. The event was over in a second, and the crows diminished. However, in the center of where they had been stood a horror much worse than heartless. The man had long red hair, and it's mouth looked as though it were far wider than it should've been, and as such was sewed shut on the sides. The eyes of the man were pitch black, with barely visible red irises in the center of them. Ghost did not put away his weapon, and instead looked at the new arrival with suspicion. "Who, or rather what, are you? What is your business here?" The creature looked directly at ghost, and began to chuckle. Bartholomew Blackstone looked at the people who appeared to be attacked by heartless. "Well, I could ask you the same thing. You're the ones who stumbled in here, running around aimlessly. So, to what do i owe the pleasure? It's not often we get visitors here." The creature said coyly. He gazed into each of their eyes as though he were gazing into their very soul. His appearance slowly become more and more terrifying. While nothing changed about it, something about was just...frightening. Ghost was unwavering in the face of Bartholomew, and lowered his sword only slightly. "You are a denizen of this place?" He asked. "Well, it's not exactly my homeland. See, i come from a little place on the edge of the worlds called Halloween Town. Although, they banished me for doing my job. Who can blame them? When jack gave me the boot, he said i was too scary. I took that as a compliment! The skeleton king himself, scared of me." Ghost glared at him from underneath his mask. That explained quite a bit. if he was from Halloween Town, then his terrifying appearance was completely fitting. Although...For him to be banished from a world where everyone wanted nothing more than to cause terror for being too frightening...What must he be capable of? Ghost pushed onward into the realm. It was not a good idea to be hanging around this creature. Zavion turned to face Rinox, nodding at his suggestion to reach the top of the tower. He glanced over at Freya who was, as usually, clinging to Lexcifur with what was the equivalent of Niagara Falls in her pants. Not wanting to be a part of that...interaction...He continued onward. There were a few dusks here and there, but none were close enough for him to fight them before one of the others dispatched it. He trusted Lexcifur to be able to protect Freya from any attacks. Making their way through the castle, they eventually stopped at what appeared to be a large elevator, closed off from anything outside. Upon the group all entering, it started to elevate them to higher parts of the castle. However, it wasn't going to be that easy. through what seemed to be portals in thin air various spear wielding nobodies appeared. Drawing out his Tonfa, Zavion prepared for battle. They were surrounded, but between them the fight shouldn't prove to be too difficult.
Beuce, having also entered the ink after the party, approached Base as he introduced himself to Stratos. "Well, i mean technically my full name is Beucefilous Ulysses Alexander, but i just go by Beuce." He said to the two. Stopping to think about it, he realized his name was kind of a mouth full. Like, seriously. He doubted anyone would actually even remember that. No wonder people always just called him Beuce. Although apparently even that was too hard and people just thought his name was Bruce. Enough about names, onward to the world plot. The area was completely covered in water, which seemed to be leaking from upstairs. That meant either this wasn't the mysterious tower they'd left not long ago, or someone had been here since then. "Be careful. Things have changed here, and we don't know what's waiting for us." He walked up the stairs, behind the rest of the party until they eventually reached Yen Sid's chamber. Beuce pushed the door open, and awaited Krowley to post telling us what was beyond it.
"I'm Drowning in the bottom of a bottle" Xero's theme.
Beuce was about to rip out the throat of everything in the immediate area with nothing but his sheer badassery, but the Hyena stopped, looking at him confused. After a moment of thinking, she figured out his identity. Now, obviously, being the fourth wall breaker he was, he knew full well the identity of the canine(?), but he couldn't just act like he did. He had to be what was known as..."in character". Time to put his acting lessons to work. "Scythe that defies the laws of physics, alternate form, arguably female...Xero? What the hell are you doing here? Also why are you working with the captain of Sapphire's royal ****** squad? Like, seriously. She's not all that bad and we all know there's nothing wrong with her, but with people like him running around it's no wonder that they think the power had gone to her head." Beuce began. "Right about now you're probably wonder 'Why would Beuce, most awesome guy who ever lived, want to help the rebellion to overthrow the goddess who was kind of his acquaintance at one point sort of?" Well, the simple answer is..." Beuce manipulated his vocal cords in some extreme manner which gave him a perfect impression of River Song "Spoilers. Now, i don't suppose i could talk you out of a fight which will result in nothing actually happening to either of us because it's not time for people to be ****ed over yet. Like, seriously. This whole world is just filler." Ghost was taken aback at the response to his question. All they needed was adventurous spirit? If that was the kind of attitude this whole rebellion had, then it'd be over and stomped out before tomorrow. There was no way they could find the hero through what was more or less sheer luck. However, there was likely someone competent among them. Before any further conversation could ensue, they were attacked by the inhabitants of the Realm of Darkness. His Katana was unsheathed and ready before anyone had time to blink. A small arc of purple electricity crackled down the blade, then he made his move. His attack was light a bolt of lightning itself. It flashed bright and wreaked havoc for just a second, then it was over. However, that second was all he needed. The heartless in front of him were in two pieces before they had time to even register that ghost had moved. They exploded into puffs of black smoke, rising into the air before vanishing completely. As swift as the wind, Ghost turned and threw two shuriken from his belt at shadows behind him. Melting away his form, the assassin was instantaneously on the other side of the shadows, and grabbed the shuriken once more between his fingers.
India had been about ready to leave and study the creature which had been captured, but a man approached him before he was able to do so. An injury? Had someone gotten hurt in the fight? It seemed the woman who had gotten the injury ran off, but was soon fetched. A fairly pretty brown haired girl approached with an innocent smile. However, no one was looking at the smile. There was a deep claw mark on her arm, solid black. That didn't look good at all. The one Azra had gotten was relatively minor, and this was in fact not. "I may already know the solution, but it will require treatment. Accompany me home, and I'll help you." India then turned to his brother, Azra. "Why don't you accompany us? You're going to be needed." Receiving a questioning look, India remained silent as to his motives for bringing him, unwilling to share the theories of his work with Azra. After a silent standoff between the two, Azra conceded and chose to do as he was told and follow them. ~~Time skip to house~~ India turned a metal key, unlocking the door to his study. The white haired boy sat in his chair before momentarily straightening a few papers strewn around to tidy his desk. "Now then..." He began, turning around to those present. "If my hypothesis is correct, the wound should have a burning sensation, as though someone is applying a hot iron to it as well as the normal pain one would expect from such a wound. There's still a lot of studying to go into the theory but...Azra, try healing it with light magic." Azra wondered how India had known about the burning. He hadn't been wounded, and it was unusual for a wound to have such an effect. India had been adopted into their family at a young age, and had always been far too clever for his own good. Nevertheless, there was a woman who needed help. Extending his arm, a golden light bathed over the girl as a strong healing magic went to work on the wound. It washed away the black infection light a river of pure water cleaning out a muddy pit. As the light died down, the wound now looked much like a regular wound. The infection had been completely purged from the girl's body, yet had stopped the spell from actually healing the wound. "India...How did you know that would work?" Azra asked suspiciously. "Well you see Azra, if i told you that, you'd know too. Can't have that." Said India coyly. He received a glare in response, but not much more. "Now then, the wound, while the infection was cured, is still rather serious. If you would allow me to treat it, then you should be fine from here." India pulled some medical supplies from a first aid kit he kept under his desk. The boy was one who liked to be prepared for nearly any situation that might arise, and injury included. Not to mention Dain had a habit of strolling in, bloodied and bruised from a fight, and crashing on his couch with a casual "you should see the other guy.", so a first aid kit was something handy to have around.
Beuce departing for Symphony of Sorcery
Username: AHA! I TOTALLY AM PLAYING MYSELF! DON'T BELIEVE ME, LOOK TO THE LEFT! Character Name: I could tell you, but your ears would bleed and your brain would catch fire from being unable to process such extreme sex appeal...I'll do it anyway, it's Beucefilous Picture: Want that autographed? Yes? I thought so. Spoiler Personality: Well you see, one does not simply describe the awesomeness that is Beuce. I am completely and utterly perfect in every way, shape, and form unless the plot demands i have this whole tragedy behind the comedy shtick and it's all dramatic and everything. Then i redefine what perfect is, so i'm still perfect. Where are you from: Well, i obviously spawned from the Beuce creation station of the FWARDIS. See, every time i'm signed up with in an RP, another Beuce is added to Unlimited Beuce Works (the most awesome thing in the history of awesome), and that's where we keep 'em. Favorite Media: Is mayonnaise a media? Favorite 4th Wall Breaker: why is this even a thing? EVERYONE'S favorite is me. No no, don't bother checking the other character sheets, you'll only prove me right. Hey, i said don't check them! ...**** you Other: Stand back y'all, it's time for a real main character to take the stage.
Ra glared at the spirits which emerged from the door. "Thomas, confidence is a trait which makes a strong leader, but should you let your hubris blind you, your downfall is only a matter of time." Ra spoke without looking at the younger boy. He rose his staff and let loose a flurry of electric bolts at the spirit he stood against. Ra used thunder
PVP Battle (Steel VS Cat) Steel > Cat Cycle 4 Steel attacked with a combo! Dealt 8 Damage! Cat let out a fierce battle cry! Attack and Magic boosted! Cat put down 8 mines with mine square! Steel Cat *8 24/37 HP 4/4 MP 20% CG Spoiler: ITEMS Ether Spoiler: SKILL COMMANDS Sliding Dash 2/3 Barrier Surge 1/3 Spoiler: SUMMONS Basil Fairy Godmother Spoiler: ABILITIES High Jump Dodge Roll Guard Exp Writer I Combo Spoiler: LIMITS - 25/52 HP 4/4MP 20% CG Spoiler: MAGIC Mine Square Cure Spoiler: ITEMS - Spoiler: SKILL COMMANDS Sliding Dash 1/3 Strike Raid 2/2 Spoiler: SUMMONS Maximus Spoiler: ABILITIES Aerial Sweep High Jump Combo Guard Dodge Roll EXP Writer I BattleCry Spoiler: LIMITS Wrath of the Warrior
PVP Battle (Steel VS Cat) Steel > Cat Cycle 3 Steel used Barrier surger! Dealt 10 damage! Cat used Sliding dash! Steel Dodged! Steel's turn Steel Cat 24/37 HP 4/4 MP 20% CG Spoiler: ITEMS Ether Spoiler: SKILL COMMANDS Sliding Dash 1/3 Barrier Surge 0/3 Spoiler: SUMMONS Basil Fairy Godmother Spoiler: ABILITIES High Jump Dodge Roll Guard Exp Writer I Combo Spoiler: LIMITS - 33/52 HP 4/4MP 20% CG Spoiler: MAGIC Mine Square Cure Spoiler: ITEMS - Spoiler: SKILL COMMANDS Sliding Dash 0/3 Strike Raid 1/2 Spoiler: SUMMONS Maximus Spoiler: ABILITIES Aerial Sweep High Jump Combo Guard Dodge Roll EXP Writer I BattleCry Spoiler: LIMITS Wrath of the Warrior
Freya had indeed restored his energy, but it came with a lecture. That was exactly what he wanted. "I know my limits, same as i know yours. If it would be too much for you to pick me back up, i wouldn't do it. If you're not around, then i suppose i'll have to do something without the constant aid of my little sister." It was then she spoke of the possibility of something happening to them, but to Lucifer in particular. He was well aware that she was creepily attached to his friend. It was painfully obvious for anyone, let alone someone with the ability to see the innermost feelings of those around them. However, it almost seemed as though she was more concerned with his well being than Zavion's or her own. He scowled momentarily, although it wasn't really all that different from his usual expression. "He can handle himself. I'm fairly sure he could've made it along this whole time even if we'd never been there." He continued walking across the bridge and toward the castle. He thought of his friendship with Lucifer, and how it had come about. He'd been an outcast all his life for his heritage, and Lucifer was the only one who never really seemed to care. He was a bit of an ass at times, but he'd meant well most of the time. However, that changed when his mother had taken his heart. It was replaced with nothing but anger. Well, this was just great. They were all set to go to the cave and look for the hero, and then all of the sudden two ******s and their pet darkness lion show up, and are all like "Oh, you can't search for the hero because we said so. Also we're just gonna go ahead and kill hunter" Like, what the fuck? How was he supposed to get twenty stacks instantly if he was already dead? "Excuse me, you're all coming up to us, trying to stop us on our quest to advance the plot, killing one of our members, and then you expect us to just go along quietly? Listen buddy, i dunno what kinda angst you got pent up after your wife probably left you for the gardener, but let's get one thing straight. There is not, nor will there ever be, any wall i cannot break. I beat this one guy who used to be in sos, but behemoths ate him. He didn't even tank the damage so he didn't die, he tanked BEING DEAD. Explain that one. I've broken the freaking fifth wall! Do you know what that is? No, of course you don't! Because no one thinks it exists! And you know what? IT DOESN'T! I BROKE IT ANYWAY! THAT'S HOW GOOD I AM!" Beuce finished his rant at Eigo, then looked at the lion alongside them. Suddenly, Beuce felt the overwhelming need to prove his dominance. "Alright Mr."Extra measures". We all know we're not just gonna give up on the quest for the hero because then that would be the end of the rp. So, If you're to chicken, then make like a banana and fuck off. Otherwise, let's do this." Now, some say his heart grew three sized that day. Those people are stupid. He stopped being chibi and revealed what an absolute monster his pride lands form actually was. Spoiler
A look of horror washed over Beuce's face. Good lord, this poor girl! "You were captured and they stood behind you and beat you with a belt while everyone watched?! What the hell kind of sick people are we dealing with?! At least you're alive though..." She then proceeded to try and grasp his name. Failing, and referring to him as the only thing she knew him by. Bourne was what she called him. "Well...Most of us got out. Eon and Etrius...Weren't so lucky. Aside from them, we're all here. Although the situation between some of us is shaky at best. I think the stress is starting to wear down on people." Beuce was once again thankful for his life as a soldier. Stress was nothing new to him, so he knew how to cope with it fairly efficiently. Then, something occurred to him. "Oh, also Yen Sid is dead. In fact, you could say he's gone...stone cold." Beuce was an odd one. One minute he seemed like he was a sensible and serious guy, who knew what was going on. The next, he seemed like a complete moron. It was honestly hard to tell which one he actually was. "It's Beuce, by the way." After thinking for a moment, he decided that it was probably a good idea to continue on with the search. "Well, as much as i'd like to stay and chat, i kinda gotta keep searching for this guy. Although, if you don't have some kind of secret mission, then you should come with us. We could use a banana in the bunch." He said, chuckling. Walking out of the alleyway, he searched aimlessly. It wasn't long before he crossed a familiar sight. It was Karina. Right behind her she was...Dragging Glen to an execution! "KARINA NO! I KNOW YOU'RE UPSET WITH HIM BUT MURDER ISN'T THE ANSW-" she let him go in front of some graffiti. Huh. Looked like she just wanted to show him that. Walking over, he acted as though he hadn't said anything just then and simply walked up in silence. "It looks like Yen Sid's hat. What do you suppose it is? Maybe something left by mickey? Although, there's the possibility it could be a trap...No, actually, i don't think that's right. Whoever took out Yen Sid is working with the apprentices. If they wanted us dead, we'd already be six feet under by now. There has to be some reason they let us go. They sent the heartless after us, but if they really felt like it, they could have just walked in and wiped the floor with all of us. So, if it's not a trap, it's probably a clue."
I second this
Welp, Ananta seemed to be busy assuming Kross had abandoned her to go hang out with him and completely missed the fact Beuce had invited her to come with them. Alrighty then. "You two go ahead and eat your pie. I'm gonna run on ahead and search. I won't be far from here. Come and find me whenever you guys are ready." He knew he'd suggested using their visit here as a break, but he more meant a lack of constant combat to catch their breath, not a full on vacation. Walking away, he began searching for Mickey. From the pictures inside his house, he knew basically what the mouse looked like. Not to mention he was essentially a male version of Minnie. Well, that thought was odd considering the relationship between the two... He continued through the town, asking around. Of course, no one had seen him. They all spoke highly of him though. Eventually, he found his way into an alley where he spied a couple figures. Now, these figures stood out for a couple reasons. First, Two of them were human. Like, full on human instead of some creepy anthropomorphic animal thing. Second, they were holding keyblades. lastly, they were female and kinda cute. That was reason enough to approach them. He made his way closer, and realized he recognized one of them. "Hey...You were in Central Haven! The one that apparently punched her boss, Hikaru's friend." He said, listing off what he knew about the blonde girl. The other one was completely unfamiliar to him. "You weren't with us for the thousand heartless, and the mirror broke right after we left, so how did you get out?" He asked, curious as to her means of escape. As he mentioned the thousand heartless battle, the events of it were brought back to mind. If he hadn't been a soldier most of his life, he probably would've begun having war flashbacks to it. Thinking about that lead into thinking about his missing arm. It still felt like it was there, although he knew full well it was missing. He hoped that the two wouldn't be creeped out by his missing limb. Honestly, he needed to get that fixed. It was severely messing with his chances of scoring with anyone. Although it did earn him some major points toward the Karina route...So, it wasn't all bad.
Beucette was hardly listening to the actual mission at this point. If anything important was said, she sure as hell missed it. This bitch wanted to go. Well, she was going to bring it. With a pissed off expression she grabbed the rim of her shirt where it parted at her chest and pulled it apart. The zipper dropped down to the bottom of the top and came undone, leaving her breasts fully exposed at Scarlett. "Bitch, do you see any stuffin' in here?! Do these look like tissue to you?! I AIN'T EVEN WEARIN' A BRA! And what about you?! You got some big ones, maybe stuffing a bra is the first thing that comes to mind because you do it yourself! If ye'r not, then why don't ya prove it?" It was likely that most of the group had just died of shock, considering Scarlett had just been flashed and then challenged to do the same. The way Beucette saw things, there were two ways this could go. Either Scarlett accepted defeat and stepped down, leaving her the winner through sheer guts factor, or she took her up on the challenge and she got a good look inside the cookie jar. No matter which it was, it was a win win for Beucette. Checklist, it: Brought. Ra tapped his staff on the ground, curing each of the party members back to their peak condition. It seemed that Mr.Hemlock was gone. That rose suspicion for sure. Although there was always the possibility he'd simply fled from danger. Gaius ran off to search for him, followed by Thomas. However, the two didn't get ten feet before an argument broke out. They threw insults at each other like children. At first it was somewhat playful, but quickly turned serious. Thomas took offense to Gaius' words and wandered off on his own, as did Gaius. Sighing, Ra turned to Charlotte. "I ask that you attend to Thomas during our search for hemlock. I will accompany Gaius. Mikasa, Veilan, you two can search together." Ra continued on through the house, following alongside Gaius. "You mustn't be so hard on him. I believe his vanity is a facade, trying to convince himself that it is fact."
Zavion had recognized Juliet before when they saw her in the realm of darkness, and from the fact she decided to pull away Freya, it was fairly clear she'd recognized them as well. He still didn't know where her loyalties were, so he decided to listen to the conversation. Walking over and asking what was going on might get in the way of having her on their side, so he'd trust Freya to be able to win her over. Using his gift of Clairvoyance, he watched over the two, ready to step in should things take a turn for the worse. Freya's innocent pleading seemed to have worked, and got through to Juliet. It looked like she was fairly sincere about helping them. With her on their side, things would be easier. However, there was still the need to get to the castle. Reaching what seemed to be the end of the road, a massive gap spanned between them and the castle. Over the edge seemed to go on forever, as though falling would result in being dropped into an endless abyss, never to reach any sort of bottom. He looked up at the castle and could see an opening. Likely at one point a bridge had spanned the gap from this location and lead into the castle through there, yet no longer existed as Rinox had said. "If the bridge no longer exists, then i suppose we'll have to make a new one." He gave no further explanation as he stepped forward to the edge of the chasm. Darkness began spiraling around his feet. This would be a trying task. "Freya, I'm going to need your help with this." He whispered under his breath, knowing she'd be able to hear him. The darkness arched out in front of him and all at once shot out toward the doorway to the castle and took solid form. Taking a step out onto it, the darkness held firm. His breathing was heavy, due to the effort of manipulating that much darkness all at the same time, thus where his sister came in. Whenever he needed to pull off large stunts like this, her support magic was what kept him going through it. Ghost walked through the tear in space after being introduced to the others in the group. Emerging, he found himself in the realm of darkness. The hyper girl named Jackie yelled out their goal. To find a cave in this realm and eradicate any heartless they encountered along the way. That sounded simple enough, but the heartless here were fearsome creatures indeed. Well beyond those in the realm of light. "This realm is utterly massive. Do you honestly have no better way of locating this cave?" Asked Ghost. If they had no better plan than to walk around until they found it, then this wasn't much of a rebellion. They barely needed to do anything about this. Still, it was his mission to gather information on the rebellion, and he would do so. Anything he found out, he'd pass along through Phantom to The Goddess. "Well, if we have to search so tediously, then we should get started. Lead the way." Beucegar turned to the small bug like-creature who appeared and was instantly filled with a massive rage. He wanted to murder him and then murder his dead body and gain 20 stacks instantly on his necklace because that somehow worked. Then he would move faster while he was invisible! ...You know, something about the logic here just didn't really add up...Huntix was the first to make his move, diving down at Beuce. However, due to Beuce's mad skillz and juking powers, he skillfully evaded it and sweet mother Theresa on the hood of Mercedes Benz, he looked like a majestic fucking eagle! ...Alright so the attack just missed, but this sounded better! "Lol. You suck. But in missing, you have accomplished turning my head in the direction of a cave! Let us proceed onward my animal companions!" Beuce said, frolicking along down the savannah toward Pride Rock and killing the everything in the area with the force of his sheer kawaii.
I agree that the first two are the best of the bunch. Soft colors don't really suite him all that well.
I like the cover art.
Most of the creatures by this point had been dealt with, and the few that were still around, Azra made quick work of. Now the only one that remained was the one which had been captured for study. He looked down on the squirming creature, glaring at it with contempt. "India. If you are to be permitted to study this creature, i expect results. I want to know what they are, where they come from, and if there will be more. We need to be prepared to combat these creatures." Azra spoke to his brother like he was giving orders to a soldier under his command. He took the defense of the world incredibly seriously, and would act as such to ensure the public's safety. It was his sworn duty. India approached his new test subject like a child approaching a new toy on Christmas. He was barely listening to Azra at this point, and picked up the squirming shadow, pulling out some rope to restrain it with. As to why he carried rope with him...Well, we'll just leave that to the imagination. In any case, the heartless had been restrained and was ready to be taken back and studied. He called out to his friend over some distance away. "Dain! You can torment incestuous punk street fighters later! We've got work to do." The boy called out, simultaneously getting his friend's attention and doing his part in the mental ass kicking of Dmitri. He looked over at Renna. It was either invite her, or have her follow him home and watch through his window. At least with the prior option, he could have her do something if he needed. Waving his hand, he motioned for the girl to follow them, and made his way home. He had his work cut out for him, but the prize was well worth the effort.
"SANTA LION SAYS NO!" Beuce said, leaping out of a bush at Gwen after her comment about being cuter than them. Rather than viciously maiming her, he slapped her in the back of the head with a cartoony sound. "Baka, how many nexuses have you ever CAPTURED? You destroy the base, not capture it! Nobody even plays dominion! It doesn't exist!" He looked over her appearance, sizing up her new form as a cat. He shook his head in disapproval. "This is all wrong! You BARELY got the right genre! You are from Smite! You'll have to do better! I give you a solid D minus. I expect improvement." Said Santa Lion-Sensei. Then, from his tardis, it spewed a character they'd somehow failed to notice in a confined space of like...a couple feet across if that. It was a small white furball. A white furball which was apparently his apprentice in fourth wall breaking. Welp. That was a thing now. He looked at the poro who greeted them. Well...at least she was from the right game. "D+. Try harder next time." Beuce said, crossing his arms in disapproval. "Stratos can't even break the fourth wall and he's a champion! Well, kind of...He gets a B." The other two he didn't need to grade. They were veterans at this, same as he was. Together they were like the big three of the fourth wall breakers which there was a stupid amount of in this RP, but at least they stood above the crowd among them. "So, what adventurous side plot shall we embark on this world?"
