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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!

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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 ~~buddy cops~~ Omegafriends from different backgrounds working together to follow the trail of clues - can you put up with each other long enough to figure out her villainous plan?

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.

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Humanoid. Non-hostile. Huge. If that's all there is, she could easily dispose of the intruder if she took her by surprise, but then again, there's that big arm cannon and who knows what other kinds of alien technology at hand... The friendly approach it will have to be.

"I'm afraid I don't know much about spaceship materials."

This is mostly true. Labyrinth's education included enough advanced chemistry and basic engineering that she can extrapolate some of it.

"The junkyard in town has plenty of scraps of everything I can think of, so that might be your best option."

If your definition of huge is 2 meters, sure! She's huge. She hopped down from the craft and looks over at her now. There was something wrong about this person she could tell. She was acting so very nonchalantly about someone crashing on their front yard. Just giving her directions. Maybe it was just her paranoia. Still, Labyrinth would see the color of the visor flicker from green to blue as she tapped the side of her head. It then went up and down.

Labyrinth had just been scanned. It wasn't a mind reading: It was a biology and power level reading. Unless her body was filled or covered with some scan resistant material, but that would be quite suspicious in itself.

(As a note, Setsuna is the civilian alias, Eas is the villain, and Labyrinth is the organization that created her.)

You can't have shoulders like that and not be called huge. It's some sort of immutable law of the universe.

Setsuna is... mostly a normal human in this form, although she might well come off suspiciously normal. Labyrinth doesn't have any use for defective products, after all. Depending on how in-depth the scan is, it may or may not pick up on two things that separate Setsuna from the average Earth citizen: a faint coating of magitech material built into the palms of her hands, and a comparatively truncated potential lifespan.

"...What's that light?"

(Setsuna it is!)

Samus shifted on her feet as she read over the data in a few moments before tapping her visor. It went back to green as she looked over at her now. "A scanner," She stated flatly over to her before shifting over with her shoulders bobbing before bringing her cannon up slightly. She had her own suspicions resolved on some front. She wasn't normal. That much was easy to tell. But Setsuna didn't need to know what Samus knew.

"Is there a standing offer to take me to the junkyard? I hope you don't mind the fact I have to leave my ship here."

That's... not good how much does she know. Setsuna is inwardly panicking a bit, but... Well, it's not like this identity is all that important in the long run. Not being shot at is a promising start, so as long as the stranger doesn't cross-reference that data with the wrong people, her plans should go along just fine.

"It's a little inconvenient, but it's not as if we can pick it up and carry it to a garage. I'd be happy to help you fix it up as much as I can."

She sidles off to one side of the brand new clearing, taking care not to turn her back.

"The junkyard's this way. It's a long walk, so if you need anything from your ship, now would be the time to retrieve it."

She watches her sidle around. That wasn't really doing much to help her paranoia as she looks over at Setsuna moving around. Though they idea one could just come and pick up her ship was a little amusing. She took a few moments to just think. "I think you don't know how I travel or map out routes," She said to her as she walks over towards her. Her arm cannon shifted in form to the ice beam, pointed over at her as she looked down at her. "Why are you being so furtive?"

...Forget long-term, short-term is not going as planned, it is doing the opposite of that.

"Aha. Well... I don't know you very well at all, I don't even know what species you are under all that armor, and you have a large weapon on your arm. W-wouldn't anyone be nervous?"

The quaver in her voice is... entirely fake, albeit excellently faked. She's more mad than anything else. She doesn't need this, you nosy idiot, just leave.

"I'm human, for starters. I have shown no hostility and your furtiveness didn't start until just a few moments ago. If you were actually nervous, you would have stayed away from the ship itself," She pulled her weapon up a bit more firmly. She had a good quaver in her voice, but the facts of the situation didn't add up. After the encounters with polymorphs, she had some nervousness herself of fakers. Especially after the scanner revealed she isn't totally human herself.

"You weren't pointing your weird alien junk at me a few moments ago."

Maybe backing up towards the treeline would be prudent. Incidentally, "weird alien junk" is cribbed from a spate of banter between two of the other superpowered residents she overheard a few weeks ago. Originality and creativity are not on the Labyrinth curriculum.

She walked towards her slowly, listening to her now. Samus had a determined, solid gait. She dropped her cannon for a moment now as she walked towards her. "Then you wouldn't mind telling me why your biology is adjusted from a normal human. Clearly I'm in the wrong and you have nothing to hide." She gave a knowing look from behind her visor.

"This is Venture City. Everyone has a few strange quirks they don't like to talk about."

Setsuna may be an excellent liar, but telling the truth can be just as effective.

"That's a dodge, that's not an answer."

That may be true, but it was nothing but a dodge. Samus hardly cared to deal with this woman's vapid attempt to deter answering the question.

"I don't owe you any answers. Nor does anybody else in the city."

Setsuna would pay cold hard cash to see her pull this kind of stunt on Batman or White Dragon or any of the touchier heroes.

"...And if you must know, I tell fortunes."

She probably wouldn't pull those on someone as confident as Batman since they wouldn't be furtive about their motives. Though given the answer of fortunes she adjusts her fingers to reform the power beam. Not that Setsuna could tell that. "Sure," Samus said. She didn't believe the woman really, but gestures with her hand to lead the way.

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