[Whatsyourface]

There seemed to be a distortion, as the air rippled. The fabric of space time itself began to be bent, pulled and merged, as portal opened, leading to space. From that portal, a lone female figure walks, as the air difuses around her, getting sucked into the vacuum of space.

Multos walked through a door, with a calm look and typically leisurely and calm smile. As it fully out of the portal, it had a leisurely, chesire smile as it scanned the surrounding area with it’s eyes, and it fell upon a group. Particularly girl in a hood and a mundane looking fellow whom it saw earlier. It walked up, as the man spoke. Explaining things to this girl about this place and about himself. Multos commented on the things they both said.

“You should look a little deeper.” It says to the girl in the hood as it walks forward next to her and close to the man. “This game of chess probably extends further then just this simple board….and you.” She says as her view shifts towards the man. “You are likely a big manipulator.. A sort guide. Right now, I suppose you are just here to set up the pieces for this game, am I right?” 

It tilted it’s head curiously at the man, wondering how he’d respond.

[Whatsyourface]

When Jerrel was healed. He responded to Takra “Nah brah. That’s how you spar.  We ain’t tryin’ to kill eachother or have bad intent n’ stuff. We just…playin’….” However, his attention more turned to Miwa as he looked at her, now concerned.

“Hey Miwa, you feelin’ aight?” Jerrel asked her. She seemed more nervous than usual, and didn’t really seem like she was lookin’ too hot.

[Whatsyourface]

Name: Multos Sine

Age before death: Pre-dates our universe.

Appearance: Varies

 

Human form

 

“True” form

Did you die: N

Backstory: A soul-less sentient AI who “trascended” it’s own soul and humanity. It is a scout who wanders who explores universe.

Personality: Calm and enigmatic. Often times, he is very polite. It seems to at times, lack “empathy” or “remorse” or “fear.”

Favorite kind of monster: The skinwalker, or yee naaldlooshii of Navajo mythology

Something you’ve always wanted to do: Devour an entire star.

Abilities

The void- A small pocket dimension, a portal within it, located with the chest. Where all is stored.

Space-time manipulation- Can bend, curve, and fold the fabric of space time itself. This can be used to travel at 99% light speed and as a telekinesis to lift massive objects and deflect attacks. Can be used to crush things.

• Create the absence of space. Thus making a practically impenetrable shield which lets nothing through. However. This includes sound and light. Render it’s senses blind.
  Fold space and use it as a projectile to disintegrate or scramble matter.
• Void bubble. Warped alucbierre drive based ability. Transport yourself, or other objects in the bubble. Can be used to shift usually immovable things, used as a weapon to shift wormholes, energy, redirect attacks or destroy most anything
• Views time from a linear perspective. Immunity to chronal attacks such as freezing time.
• Localized time acceleration: Allows him to move with extreme speed and manuevrability without being blind.
• Wormhole- Merge spacetime together for FTL travel. Travel to other dimensions.

Hypermind- Quantum computer mind Quintillions of times more powerful than any human’s. Enhanced senses which allow it to see all around itself using sound and vibrations if there is air and solid matter present.

Electromagnetic projection, perception and manipulation- Can emit blasts or plasma if there is air/matter present or of any of the EM spectrum. From IR, to Microwave, to visible light lasers, to Gamma rays. Can also perceive the entire EM spectrum to see through things

• Void light- Light is voided, and the area is enshroudedn darkness.
• Void heat- Heat and kinetic energy is taken away, and this allows things to be frozen. Can be used to make constructs of pure ice.
• Absorb- Take voided things, such as energy and matter, and store them in yourself.
• Release- Energy within is released in the form of light or heat. Can be focused.
• Illusion- Can disort and manipulate light to create illusions. Can bend light around it’s own body to make itself invisible to sight.
• Can use magnetism to most effect charged particles and plasma.

Artificial physiology- Made up of programmable matter. Doesn’t need to eat, sleep or breath. Can shape shift and assume any form with the same mass as it’s original form. Vast “terrifying” strength. High resistance/immunity to energy based attacks.  Can re-arrange it’s structure at the atomic level. Can render itself chemically inert/immune to acids. Can create weapons from its own body or make blades of molten plasma around it’s hands.

Weakness: Lack of the ability to utilize “the arcane” or things involving life force. As it has none.

Weapon:

The heart

The heart. A living device, with many functions.

• Grants the ability for it to astral project.
• The heart is pure. It can be used to repel demons and malevolent entities.
  Is immune to most magic and can make users besides Multos resistant to it.
  Has a seemingly endless supply of mana (Which Multos itself cannot utilize directly. Unless he uses it to power an item As he cannot summon magic.)
• Can spew out matter.
• Can be used to heal allies.
• Can store pure willing souls
• Can grant knowledge of certain things and can learn

• Nigh-Indestructible.
• Indomitable will- The heart cannot be forced to do anything it does not wish to do.
• Shift- Takes the form of a weapon or creature using summoned materials and mana within it.
• Empower- Allows user indomitable will and clear their mind of unwanted influences and effects.
• Telepathy- Forms a communication network between the minds.
• Repell- Omni-directional blast. Often occurs with unwanted users or forces attempting to touch it. Usually non-lethal.
• Void walk- Allows the user to walk on another plane of existence with their physical body, where they become Ethereal. They cannot be touched or interact with the other plane of existence. Their physical abilities are the same. Lasts for 10 seconds. 1 minute cooldown. (Multos can’t use)
• Warning- The heart will warn the user of danger, and if the user allows, take control of their body so as to attempt to evade said danger. (Doesn’t work with/warn Multos)

Do you desire to kill? N

[Whatsyourface]

Jerrel:

As Jerrel was walking to leave the gym, he stops himself as he almost bumps into Miwa. “Oh, my bad. I ain’t see you there girl.” Just who he was looking for too, and she nervously asks him if he needs healing. “Yeah…I do need healing.” He stoops down to her level and smiles warmly to her. It was to to try to get her calm. She seems…nervous for some reason. He didn’t really seeing her uncomfortable like this. “I see you rockin’ some new pants. Looks like G finally got around to gettin’ you some.” Jerrel laughs a bit.

[Whatsyourface]

The girl wasn’t actually. Indeed. She didn’t want to draw attention to herself from the Doctor. That wasn’t her objective. She stopped as soon as Jet looked over. She then looked around and pointed at where Kal was crouching. Having remembered said position it was in.

Kal was unsure of the correct course of action. Jet suggested incapacitation and he also suggested taking her with him.

Ultimately. It was up to him. Kal couldn’t forsee things on human matters. “Which course action would be best?”

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Jerrel:

Jerrel got up groggily as his eye had begun to swell a little bit. “You strength ain’t gonna mean nothin’ if it ain’t no powa behind it or if you can’t hit yo target nigga. But yeah…” Jerrel bumped his fist. “Good fight….”

He looked around. “I wonder where Miwa’s at….I think she’s a healer. And I ain’t exactly got a healing factor like ol’ girl over there.” He said pointing backwards at Baylet. “She prolly still tired from that whole thing. I think we should go meet up with the others. See what this party is all about.” Jerrel then walked off out of the gym.

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Jerrel:

“Oh….we havin’ a party? Thats cool…..” Jerrel said rather…lazily as his eyes began to swell. “I wanna lay down.” Jerrel says looking around He feels something on his head. It’s a flower crown. Jerrel has no idea how it got on his head. Or how it was completely unharmed by that fight. But, he remembers seeing Miwa with them and goes over to take a seat in the bleachers.

Kuze:

“Because. You lack internal organs.” Kuze said smiling at her. “Also….you have that plug in you. Haven’t you noticed?” Kuze says pointing the plug out to her. “That’s a dead giveaway in particular. You don’t need my sight or my hearing, or my echlocation. To notice a girl plugged into the wall and charging.” 

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Jerrel:

Jerrel was too busy with his breathing to reply back to Byrne. Jerrel making the air denser, to just slow Byrne’s fist down, which was how he was able to catch a ball from Godal with ease.

Jerrel’s punches got a bit more selective as he threw them towards Byrne’s face, mostly glazing him and not doing significant damage. As Baylet called to him however he took a heavy punch to the face as a black eye.

Jerrel took the punch and then dashed forward when he saw his chance. It looked almost like the two were going to punch each other at the same time. Then Jerrel leaned his head to the side and threw his counter cross while Byrne’s punch mostly glided over Jerrel’s shoulder.

If Jerrel’s fist collided, the blast from it would hit with 100 tons of force and probably send hi mflying back like did before at a few hundred miles per hour to dent in into a wall.

(If that works)

“Strength ain’t erreythang brah. Speed is power.” Jerrel says wiping a bit of blood from his mouth. He looks a bit winded. But he had to be ready for Byrne to jump back at him. Ok maybe this was a good nuff workout for today. But shit man, this nigga do not get tired. I ain’t tryna go rounds. He ain’t do nothin’ to me.

Kuze:

Kuze listens to their conversation. And then walks over to the outside to see how the fight is going.. “Oh hey look. An Android.” He says to Aena. He could tell she was an Android because of her lack of human internals, and the plug. The skin looked very realistic though. He was pretty impressed with it.

He kept tabs on the fight as well, using his echolocations to see it. And decide if he should perhaps intervene.

[Whatsyourface]

(I like using Gifs for fights)

Jerrel:

Jerrel sought to pummel duel with Mike. Jerrel himself punching mike’s fist with his wind covered fists. Each of Jerrel fists colliding with mikes, blow for blow.

(Pummel duel)

Jerrel got distracted as he saw a female demonic…woman. An actual woman walking up to the school. Dayum. She foxy…  Jerrel takes 4 hard punches due to his inability to control his hormones in the heat of the fight, one of them knocking him away.

Jerrel spat out a little blood while he recovered, breathing pretty hard.  Jerrel didn’t really heal as fast as everyone else. He more just didn’t give a flying flip and dashed forward anyway. Getting his head back in the game.

As he would weave through a punch as he engaged Byrne, looked for an opening and then sought to uppercut him high into the air with a punch, followed by a blast.

Kuze:

Kuze watches the whole fight. Bursting out laughing when Jerrel gets distracted by the newcomer and punched in the face for his troubles. Hardly ever does he ever see a fight like this between superhumans. However, he notices Godal near by, and the opportunity to observe magical entities. So he wanders over to them as they speak. And then he says to Godal.

“You must be the principle.” Kuze looks at the woman wondering if she is teacher. Him just giving her a warm, polite smile. Godal mentions that she is old. He estimates that she must be eons in age at least. He underestimated Baylet’s age. Thinking she is exactly as she looks. At around 14 years old. Godal looks old. Judging by the halo, he too, is likely eons in age.

Interesting… He thinks.

 

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“Aight. Ready? Go.”

Jerrel was surrounded by an empowering aura of air as he jetted towards Byrne to punch him with around 50 tons of force from the accompanying blast. Seeking to send him hurdling back at maddening speeds and send him completely through the reinforces brick wall, next to a door and outside to cause him to drag outside about 75 feet away.

(If that works)

Taking the fight outside Jerrel was rather quick to follow up. Jerrel ran as soon as Byrne flew and closed the distance in seconds.  If Byrne is still on the ground, Jerrel gets on top of him to pin him and punch his head into the concrete repeatedly. Sitting on Byrne’s chest until he gets Jerrel off.

If he is up. Jerrel flurries him. Sending a rapid stream of power punches, each one disorting the air.

[Whatsyourface]

Jerrel:

<b>”Who? Me? Yeah. I train.”</b> Jerrel said pointing arrogantly to himself with a smile. “I guess if you wanna fight we could. I warn you though. I hit real hard.” Jerrel said as he got into his plain traditional orthodox boxing stance and readied himself from ten feet away. “Ready when you are.”

Kuze:

Kuze watches the entire thing from a chair that manifested from seemingly nothing with an amused smile. Fox kid left but oh well. Look who else is here to take his place….

[Whatsyourface]

Jerrel:

Jerrel facepalmed, rubbing his hand down his face. “Awwwww shit….you already know he Godal grandson.”

Kuze:

“Make me!” Kuze taunted the kid who tried to make him be quiet. Then he saw as he walked up to one kid and challenged him. Then saw that moment as one of them threw a punch.

“Ooooooh. A fight. Looks like fun. I’m betting on the tall one.” Kuze says watching. Though on guard, should he dare try to engage him.

[Whatsyourface]

Fenris stood idly by, as the man teleported the wolf-creature away and spoke to it. Explaining that he wasn’t a demon, angel or a sort of “Elderitch abomination” taking human guise. No, he was actual man. Fenris tilts it’s head, slightly to the, side, as the man bows to it.

Bold chats with Varsas. “Huh. I thought he was demon…” Bold says to Varsas. Whom only watches the arena from all angles and doesn’t respond.  Varsas smiles. As chains shoot up from the arena, and Bold’s eyes narrow as he drops the cigar. His flesh boils seemingly and veins about his bulge and give off a volcanic, neon like glow. His skin seems to fall off, to reveal his black skin underneath.  As his fists glow. “Calm yourself.” Varsas says manifesting from seemingly thin air next to him. “He’s a snarky little shit…I can’t see a damn thing in there….” Bold’s angered expression turns into a sly smirk. As steam trails from his flesh. The skin around his fist all but gone. Revealing the transparent artificial skin and black muscle underneath.

Bold cracks his knuckles. “You think he’s duking it out with Fido? Can’t hear anything either.” He asks to Varsas. “Perhaps…” Varsas turns into seemingly thin air. Appearing to the naked to simply phase out of thin air in a manner similar to a ghost. Varsas did not truly believe Dagon was fighting Fenris at the moment. Because he drew his own conclusions.

Fenris watched as the man flash stepped over to him, it’s guns tracking him but not firing down on him. It looks down at the smaller being who shifted the rain, and prevented it from falling upon it’s outer ceramic based armor. Though Fenris dwarfs his physical size, it knew of the man’s power already. Usually, the most powerful beings tend to be the most powerful. Even in another completely different universe, this was true it seemed. Though it was very ready to attack, it did not. It listened to the entity, who revealed himself to be a human man.

It replied to him with a complete lack of any remorse or sadness in saying. “I simply do not have what humans call “a soul.”  Fenris raises it’s tail with it’s blade above it. And extends it. However, it does not seem to be to attack. More to “point” using the 10 ft blade as one would with a finger at the sword the man is holding. It holding the blade a good 20 feet from the man in front of it. As it then abruptly retracts behind it and re-assumes it’s former position. “Such weapons as that have no effect on me.” Fenris was not going to tell him it’s entire life’s story. However, it would say this. “Indeed. The existence of weapons and powers such as the very one you hold is the reason I and other entities without “souls” are made to and used in warfare, to fight along humans, machines, artificial life forms and others, against “Gods”, “demons” and other such entities who wiped out much of humanity and sought to reclaim the earth once more. There such things, that allow creatures to kill men with their gaze, who drive men who look upon them mad, who drain their life and whom may corrupt and trick humans out of their souls. I possess observable evidence of what you call “a soul.” Fenris leans forward slightly.

“It is viewed as a weakness. A vulnerability. Something which require shielding and protection against. Your blade only seems to support this general view. And has lead to the conception of other such beings, as myself.”

as though it did have forseeable ways to remove the ring. It did not know if they would work. It’s tail seemed powerful but simply to slow to hit him. It was installed primarily for cleaving into Titans and Kaiju, rather than tagging small supersonic targets. That was what it’s miniguns were created to do. And even though Fenris was accurate enough to blow his hands off, and simply shoot through the hole of the ring to remove his bullets., he could transmute it’s bullets and negate their momentum. It was capable of bathing the ground in fire some 7000 degrees Fahrenheit. More 3x hotter than regular lava and 2.4x hotter than even the world’s hottest magma…but the man could likely simply transmute it into pillows… Not only this. He could shift the fire elsewhere. Fenris did not heal and eventually the man would likely whittle away at Fenris’ armor. It is unlikely for Fenris to win.

To answer his actual question, Fenris stars to draw it’s miniguns back into the it’s shoulders. Retracting them away as they take their aim off the man. Fenris’ tail swayed back and fourth in a manner similar to a dog’s, when focused intently on something, which is in this case the man.  “I no longer wish to engage you. I see little point. I was not constructed with the intention to contend with an upper level class 4, potential class 5 entity with matter warping powers such as yours. And you are not a demon.” It decides to simply lower it’s head down seemingly out respect for the man. The man did not attempt to command it. Or tried to force it to show formality.

Then, the war machine raises it’s head to look down at the man with it’s blank red eyes. It’s tail continuing to sway to and fro, as it waited for this man’s answer.

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Kuze:

“It’s nice to meet you Miwa.” Clearly she was scared of him. Probably be best to not give her a heart attack. She’s much too young for that. He looks off to the door “I’m new here. Everyone is in the gym right?” His head tilts a little. She probably isn’t going to tell him whats wrong. “You seem like you want to be left alone. Welp! I guess I’ll leave you be then.”

And with that Kuze walked out, and into the gym. Where he then loudly shouted.

“HELLO EVERYONE!!”

Jerrel:

Jerrel looks over at the new kid….

“Uh…hey. Whats up new kid?” We got a lotta new people….

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Kuze:

He chuckes a bit. Seemingly amused by her surprise. He stands up straight and gestures to himself. Then he says. <i>”My name is Kuze. What’s yours?”</i> He says to this girl with wings. While he listens very closely to her heartbeat for some reason. Able to accurately tell how one feels by doing this. Though of course. He doesn’t get closer. As long as she is within give or take 20 feet of him. He could hear it.