Darkender

Eeeeeee!

I would miss having street level characters. It's an add-on I liked about the new FPL.

Heh. I was just about to post that I will respond later tonight. Got a little busy.

Treach must have went too hard for 4/20.

I'm supposed to respond? I thought I was on my way to the Castle so I'm assuming I meet her on the way?

Awesome, Cat's getting lonely.

“…I will never again leave HQ during holiday season, I’ll tell you that.†Victor jested with the limo driver as they pulled up to the airport. While he would never admit it, Victor was giddy. Ambros was finally coming to Khazan, to stay even. It only took countless letters to convince him but the job was done nonetheless. Ambros was a stubborn man, something Victor even admired him for, and this made this an accomplishment that threw shade upon even the great stories he waited to share with his long-time friend. Victor scanned the crowds of natives until he saw his friend’s pale pruned face in the distance. “Ambros!†He called, even waving to get his attention. He pushed open the door and they embraced each other before Victor grabbed a bag and motioned for the driver to grab the rest. “Herr Vandal, what a delight.†“Indeed my friend. How was the flight?†“Oh, dreadful. I will never forgive you for forcing me to ride such a contraption.†Victor laughed heartily. “I’m sure the rest of Khazan will make even.†They traveled the scenic route back to the Sentinels HQ in Khazan city and Victor told Ambros of all his adventures since he’d been here. How he faired in the tournament, how he was inevitably requested to join the sentinels and the unforgettable missions he’d partaken in with them. “This all seems rather… Uncivilized.†Ambros said sarcastically. “Very, and I love it. The good I’m doing here Ambros… This group is really making a difference.†“I’m sure. But, make sure you do not get too attached to the pace of it all.†“There goes your paternal sense. Of course, Ambros.â€

Has this died out...

I was assuming there'd be more... Write more.

I'm not sure we have much on the Wild West Era, the closest we have is the steampunk era and you can find that in the fic section. So you probably can make some history if you'd like.

Caitlin breaks free with gusto and the debris falls every which way. “I hate magic.†She says, leaning against the tree and pulling out the shard once more. She began to read her mission again: “Go to Castle Greyskull. Find the sorcerous. Give her this note.†She read until the shard began to draw her attention. It glowed timidly in her hands and for a moment entranced her. Its warm aura called to something within her, pleading for something, but for what she was unsure. She was stuck in this gaze until the sounds of battle took her attention. Pocketing the shard, she shook her head as she began to walk towards the spring. There she recalled the quick order of events that happened before she was attacked by the witch. She remembered the man with a skull for a face. The witch had told him to go to the castle. Cat deduced surely there couldn’t be that many castles. She looked towards the sound of battle and readied herself for what may come as she leaped forward. The sounds of battle grew realer by the second as agonizing screams rang along with the sound of metal striking metal. OOC: I'll try to step up my umph.

Evil Lyn pointed her staff as her eyes glazed over in devilish delight. Catatonia moved quickly, the cold magic blasting a hole behind her where she once crouched. “Shit.†She said as debris lightly fell on her metallic skin. The dust finally began to clear and Evil Lyn stood with a slick smirk plastered on her face. “I don’t want any trouble. Just take me to Castle GreySkull.†Evil Lyn then simply laughed, readying her staff again. Catatonia was then done with the diplomatic approach, leaping over the blast and coming down hard at the witch. Evil Lyn jumped back, avoiding the first strike, but wasn’t lucky enough to avoid the second. Catatonia laid on a striking assault on the witch before finishing with a wild haymaker. It connected with a resounding smack and Evil Lyn’s body flew back limply, crashing into a tree. As the Witch opened her eyes she could see Caitlin striding forward before snapping her staff over her knee. “Now, I’m going to ask you one more. Where is Castle GreySkull.?!â€

Ignore.

Yeah, she won't be a pushover I'm sure, but I'm quite sure Cat can tank thru it with her powers. Her Supreme strength and armor can withstand anything she has to throw out.

Yeah, I feel like if Bats and Pyro were a team they would stand a chance, but they barely like each other. I see Pyro getting stomped and Batman sneaking away to finish his task or talking his way out of it.

From what I can tell she's a sorceress.(Duh) The video doesn't really give any other indication than that though. Catatonia on the other hand is a fighter and can close the distance with her leaping and go to work with her best bet, hitting her in the face until she simply stops. Cat is quite the tank once you combine her Iron will(ability to shrug off attacks), Metallic skin, and Supreme Strength and body. This combined with her scrappy fighting style should leave Evil Lyn bruised and feeling misused.

I do miss the older FPL even though I was terrible back then. Though 3 strikes and you're out might be a little harsh, I wouldn't mind reverting back to some of the old ways.

I would talk powers but I have no idea who Evil-Lyn is. Her Wikipedia page doesn't help much either, I'm pretty sure the safe bet is Catatonia guys.

Eh, Catatonia is way hotter than this witch. She wins be default.

So our fate is in the hands of our competition?

I'm starting to think I'm not good at this RP thing haha I didn't know if that would mess up the flow of the rp if I tried to arrest Jennifer or something.

Yeah, I'm assuming their memories will be wiped or something akin. Also, I hope Zach's guess on the portals is wrong. Otherwise I would have picked the mirror. I just picked one to move stuff along. Get to the action!

Catatonia wasn't sure if there was anything to do but help, if the Wizards story was true. If someone needed help it was her obligation as a sentinel to step forward. "I'll also take a shard, to the fountain."