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Thinking of joining The Omegafriends, but want to get a feel for things first? Need some threads for your application sample? You’ve come to the right place! Reply with your character down below, with at least one of the provided prompts to get things going. Then, go around to other people and tag them! Have threads! Have fun!
If you’re not sure what this game is about, look here or here! If you want to lay down a reserve, go here! For anything else, look here!
Prompts
1. Venture City in Peril! Dr. Devious’s army of Deviobots are ransacking the city! It’s up to you, the Omegafriends, to save the day - but you’ll need to work together to repel this sinister threat.
2. A Hero is Born! What started as an ordinary day was thrown into chaos as your newfound superpowers began to suddenly awaken! What perilous problems and zany antics will this bring about? Stay tuned to find out!
3. Super Mystery Team-up! Lady Blue is planning to steal Venture Park, and it’s up to you to track her down! It’ll take two
4. Welcome to the Omegabase! The super-secret underground Omegabase has it all - training centers, VR simulators, free snack machines, but most important is a whole lot of Supers! Take a minute to kick back and get to know your fellow heroes.
5. The Mighty Showdown! In the life of a Super, good and evil are always clashing in battle. Today, you’ve come face to face with one of the many supervillains threatening the future of Venture City! Who will rise and who will fall? Next issue: The shocking answer!
6. Wild Card! Got an idea for a thread or prompt that isn’t one of those? Make up your own! We won’t stop you.
thanks!
Shooter lets out a thin squeak of alarm, doing her best to stand her ground but at right now, fainting in his general direction looks like the most likely outcome. Her hair is practically on end, but her jaw is set in what can only be called 'blind, terrified determination'. ]
I'm gonna-- uh -- I'll make you stop! And if I can't make you stop I'll call for backup!
[ nailed it. ]
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[ Bowser takes a deep, deep breath before letting loose with a stream of fire, which should TOTALLY be enough to scare away Shooter and/or incinerate her on the spot. Because there's no way anyone could dodge a flamethrower attack that has a three-second wind-up time, right? ]
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Shooter rockets off to the side, but even then, it's such a wide burst of flame that she just barely gets out of the way in time and it singes the hem of her coat.
She spins, coming to a skidding halt and even as she skids, she throws a hand into the air. There's a screeching whirring grind of metal and her arm seems to light aflame, but then just as quickly, the flames dissipate, and she's left carrying her cannon.
But rather than fire it, she goes charging forward, fully intending to smack him around with it once she's in close enough range. That's a good plan, right? ]
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[ The Koopa King doesn't just brace himself; he lunges forward to meet her head-on. He's battered around the shoulders by the cannon, and it hurts a LOT more than he expected- but his momentum and sheer bulk allow him to keep hurtling forward, and now HE'S in range. ]
Nice cannon! But it'll look even better-
[ Bowser lashes out with both his fists, intending to slam Shooter right between them. ]
- in MY arsenal!!
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The bones in her arms grind unpleasantly, but there's nothing broken or fractured, which means she's okay to keep fighting. Theoretically.
Her fingers are wrapped around the trigger of the cannon so she squeezes it and the cannon jumps in her grip, letting out a barrage of burning blue. Sure, it's pointed over his shoulder and won't do any damage to him, but it should distract him enough to let go, right?
Right? ]
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[ - and proceeds to rip large chunks out of one of the spikes on Bowser's shell. The spikes that are made of bone. ]
[ Bowser bellows in pain, letting go of Shooter and reflexively jumping back a good twenty or so feet; he spits out fireballs all along the way, both to keep her on her toes and because he's really that angry. ]
You'll pay for that, do you hear me!? I'll crush you! Then I'll light you on fire! Then I'll feed you to my Chain Chomps! In no particular order!!
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If Shooter looked panicked before, that's nothing compared to now -- any colour left in her face is gone and she looks vaguely ill. Instinct is enough to keep her on her toes and dodge most of the fireballs, but one clangs into her cannon, wrenching it to one side and jarring her shoulder.
She lets out another yelp of pain, struggling to keep hold of the cannon but she knows that if she drops it, she really will be done for.
Backup, backup, why didn't she call for backup?! ]
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Stand back! I'm gonna take care of this one myself!!
[ The Koopa King withdraws into his shell and curls up, looking for all the world like a giant spiked ball. It would probably be more amusing if it didn't start rolling at distressingly high speed, aiming to turn Shooter into a bloody smear on the ground. ]