Battle area > Grade System Event Version 2
(GS3) Field: Gotem City : Central Square
Lance Korilum:
So the seeds came from other universes.... Which means Stride also can come from other universes. This was quite the useful piece of information. According to Hana, they seemed to be close to what they'd be using as their gate. Now, they had to enter one of these universes and stop a seed before it reached them. Cero already knew what going through the Rift was like from the War of Liberation, so this probably wouldn't be that different. As he stepped forward, Cero spoke out, "We don't have time to waste. Let's go, and take out the danger before it takes out us." In the corner of Cero's mind, a thought appeared. If they did this, wouldn't they be doing the exact same thing that Sera had done to them? Shakign his head, Cero forgot about the thought. The seed just wanted to destroy. They were going to protect themselves.
Hope:
Her eyes synchronized with the light from the Rift and she was able to create a gate moving to where it let.
This was all too much to comprehend, but she had to keep going. The Princess couldn't tell what she was even getting into, what was going on, and what this would cause. The multiple worlds were beyond comprehension, causing so many things to fly past her mind. She assumed that things would put themselves together as she traveled through all this.
Destroying another world in order to protect their own. Was it necessary? Was there a way to talk this out...?
The thought was put in the back of her mind.
A flash of light enveloped her as she entered the gate.
Jello:
"No use standing around..." Haruka strolled into the rift tear, almost nonchalantly. Because it was Sera who was so used to the procedure of spacetime travelling, he honestly was less worried about the transfer.
But rather landing was going to be difficult. Last time he did this there was a huge fire and a dead boy...
"Oh boy."
AlwaysAwake:
The cloaked reversed wackjob paused, placing a hand on his chin as he rubbed it lightly. A small smile forming on his face as the marks of reverse lit up in his sadistic joy. Alexander peered into his cell phone, having completed everything on the check list, standing by the city amusement park right by its ferris wheel. He had been able to catch it on a closed day today, though around the immediate area were quite the number of reversed fighters going about his plans, what could be made out to be television broadcasting equipment was seen about. If one took a closer look, they would notice the ferris wheel cabins themselves to be all occupied with sleeping people, all unaware of any of their surroundings in their drugged asleep state.
"Time to lure out our bird of prey, finally." Announcing this to the others nearby, a text sent to his assistant about the go ahead. The crew of reverse fighters beginning the broadcast, a solid countdown given to Alexander as his reverse forms true colours came about on the big screen. Of course the shooting itself happened a tiny bit away from the ferris wheel, only to not give away his location currently. Only those that would pass the test deserved to find their way to him after all, and a specific one was intended to do so anyway. Alexander cleared his throat, eyeing the camera excitedly as he took a deep breath before speaking.
"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! Welcome to the newest show, bomb. Of. Despair! The rules? Why I'd just l-o-v-e to tell you fine folks all about it! You see, there are bombs within this dreary pink fluffy town chock full of hopes and dreams. Now while I could monologue about your upcoming ends instead i'll follow up with our great game, and like any game they're no fun if you have zero chance of victory. There is one bomb, wrapped in white and red, and it will detonate in about..... Two hours? Maybe less by now heh. Anyway, if you find this one, it'll take you to a next one. See, it's like a chain.... Of explosives. Good stuff right?" He chuckled, amused by the possible mayhem.
"The first hint I give, but the following ones are from the bombs themselves. Anyway, here's the hint. "Original pastry". The broadcast cutting off instantly after, the usual segments returning to peoples televisions.
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OOC Note - Once the bomb is found, it would direct the finder to the amusement park of Gotem City.
OverDrive:
A small amount of time had passed since his return from the first dimension, he had been reminded of the power residing within stride, he had fought for many people and the group came out victorious in the end. Now a new challenge is posed against Gotem City, signaling the call for help from it's unofficial protector.
The Madman had appeared once again this time through a large TV screen in the Central Square of Gotem City, along with every other screens in shops and in houses. At that time Tsubasa was sitting on the edge of a skyscraper staring down at the people as they continued their daily lives, part of it was so he can find the madman, the other was because of how amazing it felt to be so elevated and looking down upon the world.
"....It's him....." he thought as he rose from his seat and stared at the screen.
After the announcement was concluded and the stage had been set, it was time for the falcon to take flight once again, time was short and the people of Gotem had already started to panic over the news of the bomb and the 2 hours remaining.
"..Tch...Looks like you'll be soaring sooner than expected tonight..Diablo.." he said, as he put on the mask and zipped the coat, returning him to the falcon's look for the rest of this conflict.
".. Original Pastry huh....4 come to mind in this city ..let's go.." he said, as he descended from the skyscraper rebounding from his location and jumping from the sides of buildings in order to reach his destinations in time, it was clear that he was beginning to grasp his new capabilities more fully.
"...This ends today...whoever you are...I'm getting the reverse out of you!" he said, while a thought clouded his mind. "...Why did he look so familiar from the broadcast...who is he..."
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