CoLC crossover RP, main thread

Four Arms glared at Viktor as he stormed off. He then moved his way over to Legion, wincing a little at the extensive damage that had been done.

"If only I was Upgrade or Grey Matter right now, I'd be able to fix you up. As it stands, I'm sorry, man, I dunno how to help." He then gave a good look at the giant plant, gagging a bit at the oozing plant globules that were still on the ground. "Yuck," he muttered, fairly observantly.

"Cosmic energy!" Gentaro cheerily answered, "To tell you the truth, I don't know a thing about how the Medical Module makes its stuff..." He looked down at the case as he put the capsule back inside and shut the box, "But it really helps out in a pinch!"

You could practically see the grin through his helmet while he offered Lune a hand up. He looked over at Plague Knight real quick to answer his question, "Uhhh... I don't think it is? I'm no scientist, but I'm pretty sure this junk's pretty hard to replicate anyway." He pat his belt for emphasis.

edited 28th Nov '15 2:41:35 PM by Rivux

"Can I at least try?" Plague Knight asked, implying that he wanted a sample of the medicine the Medical Module provided. "SCIENCE cannot prove something impossible without first testing so!"

edited 28th Nov '15 2:40:07 PM by UdtheImp

Gentaro just shrugged his shoulders, popped the module back open, and handed him one of the capsules. "Go nuts. This is all science too anyway!" He ended his sentence on a cheery note, trying to phrase it as a good thing.

"Thank you sooooooooo much!" Plague Knight said, looking upon it and quietly chuckling in excited anxiousness.......

By the time Gon was able to remove much of the residue from his face (and certainly some of it from his hands), he noted that the battle was already over.

"Is it over..."

The assassin murmured when he saw Plantera was taken down by the others. He decided to walk over and look at its corpse to see if it was safe to approach.

"Uh, t-thanks anyways...?" Sadness said as Josuke walked away.

She turned to Mary. "No rope. Um, that's okay. Those roars have stopped, right? Maybe the monsters are gone?"

Lune slowly got up with Gentaro's help and smiled at him. This masked person is quite the gentleman. He reminds her of a smaller Raioh. However, he lacks an awesome red scarf. Maybe she can buy one for him as a gift?

"No, just take him." Said Undyne. "You need to be light. We don't have much time. So go!"

She made a shooing motion, and then turned away. She felt terrible, but what could she do? She didn't know the first thing about robots.

If only Alphys were here. She'd fix Legion right up. She's so smart, so passionate, so cu-

Undyne clenched her fist. No time to get homesick.

"I'm heading back to the library to rest and get some grub. Anyone wants to come with, feel free." She began trudging back.

Rick rolled his eyes and waved his hand dismissively at Plague Knight's usual objections - "Metal, meat... protoplasm... it doesn't *urp* it doesn't matter, we're all just a temp-*urp* temp-temp*urp*- temporary consciousness sustained by inefficient entropic processes, until the day we inevitably die. Nothing we do really matters... and nothing we do in here really matters." Rick peered into his flask and grumbled when he realized it was empty. "The di-di*urp*dipshit that's fucking with us," he continued, the alcohol starting to take effect, "he's, he's just going to keep thrOOOOOOOOURGHwing monsters and crazy scenery at us until we either die, or we lose our wills and go insane. I-I-I mean, don't any of you guys have Harlon Ellison in your home realities?"

"What does... uh... is that like one of your made up- fake people? What does that, uh, mean?"

"It means shut up, Morty, and let Grandpa fix his stupid bleeding hand."

"Shouldn't we, like, uh, have a funeral or something?" Morty looked nervously down at the dying robot. "I mean... he-he died to, like, help us out against that plant monster thing."

"Okay, Morty, we'll have a funeral." Rick leaned out and stared at the jungle in the direction of the lab- or at the very least, what he thought was the general direction of the lab- the city made it hard to tell. "We'll put him in a biiiig cardboard... box... Morty and send him back to the manufacturer. Maybe he's still covered under his warranty."

"Really?"

"Oh, for...-, Morty, you really are Jerry's son, aren't you?"

Morty bit his lip and looked at Legion's sparking, mangled form. "I mean... thanks for helping us," he said, doing his best to recall what you were supposed to say at a funeral. "I mean... the... guys who built you... I hope- I think they'd be proud of you. Yeah."

edited 28th Nov '15 8:34:20 PM by Locoman

Viktor gave a harsh glare at Rick, especially when wanting to turn Legion into... a fridge?! And he also shook his as he heard Rick saying that everyone will eventually die.

Not if my Glorious Evolution allows us all to transcend to immortality by removing our feeble flesh.

"No, we won't turn him into a fridge, drunken wretch, I'm amazed your fleshy organs and liver haven't already decayed due to drinking your disgusting beverage." He spat at Rick, before turning to Rex as he threw his hexcore staff to his shoulder-arm and grabbed hold of one of Rex's wing with both of his mechanical arms.

"Take me there now, there's no time to waste!"

edited 28th Nov '15 8:11:47 PM by Darkomega245

Plague Knight revere of the capsule was interrupted by Rick's little speech. "Oh, I am soooooo awestruck by your incredibly bleak interpretation of life," the alchemist said to Rick, the sarcasm utterly obvious. "The real question is whether your constant inebriation is the underlying cause or merely the symptom. Honestly, have the decency to ask beforehand for his permission to use his corpse as scrap! Show some respect!"

edited 28th Nov '15 9:21:36 PM by UdtheImp

Viktor grabbed one of Rex's wings. He was a heavy guy so it took Rex a bit more effort than usual to take off. Still, his Boogie Pack was designed to make him fly at high speeds so a few hundred kilos wans't going to stop it.

Rex hadn't noticed until now but the sky had changed to an orange tone similar to that of the sunset but without an actual sun. It was certainly pretty but he had no time to admire the scenery, Legion was going to die in no time if he didn't get to Rick's lab as fast as he could.

He saw the lab in the distance, still in ruins, and started to descend with Legion still on his arms.

"Hold on, Legion. You are going to live, you hear me buddy?"

Rex descended with Viktor still on his wing and left the geth's body on the floor to grab anything that Viktor would need to fix him.

"So, uh, what do you exactly need?" he said while looking at random jars trying to see if he found the whale oil Legion was leaking.

"Fuck you; it's the har-hardest working liver in the entire galaxy." said Rick as he shook some of the drying blood off his hand. "Lemme tell you both something; you ever been to a parallel universe? I don't mean this one, because this-this space-time *urp* clusterfuck isn't a universe; and I'm not talking about some insane alternate reality where nothing makes sense, because... that shit... i-i-it's not what I'm talking about, alright?"

"Aw jeez, Rick, maybe you should try fixing this robot guy, huh? Ca-calm down, okay?"

"Shut your... *urp* shut your mouth, Morty." Rick swayed and turned his attention back to the two other scientists, accentuating his points with his empty bottle every so often. "I'm talking about, about the realities that almost identical to your own, with just a slight difference. The reality where you, you, didn't lose that girl's phone number, or the reality where your... science experiment, whatever, just turned out a little differently and wound up vaporizing the continent. What about the reality where you didn't make some mistake that changed your life, huh?" Rick jabbed his hand into Plague Knight's face as he made this point. "What about the versions of you right now that didn't get sucked into this stupid multiversal thing, huh? What do you think they're doing right now?!" he shouted; if he'd been angry about this whole situation from the start, Rick was now well and truly pissed off about his circumstances.

"See... see what I'm getting at? Infinite realities. Infinite Plague Knights doing ... f-fuck, I don't know, infinite... whatever your name is... Infinite versions of you that are happier and wealthier and better off than you'll ever be... and an infinite number of yous that fucked up and died. You've never had to live with that before? Good. En*urp*enjoy the knowledge. Maybe someday you'll get to meet one of 'em."

"Rick!"

"Shut up, Morty! But it doesn't matter, does it? Because flesh decays, and metal *urp* metal rusts, and entropy just... fu-fucks everything up. I can build universes inside universes and even..." Rick shoved his hands in his pocket and slouched off alone down a random pathway.

"Fuck this. I'm going to my lab."

edited 28th Nov '15 9:37:52 PM by Locoman

Current Form: Model ZX

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Ashe sighed in relief to see the girl healed and the Galleon bot handled. When Undyne mentioned she was heading back to rest and eat, she remembered she hadn't eaten anything all day. Not that it was an odd thing. This happened a lot when she was very focused on missions.

She looked to Lune with a smile, and said, her voice sounding male just like her last few forms, "Glad you're okay." then started following Undyne. "I certainly am. Just the second day and I'm already tired of this place..."

As Four arms, Gon, and whoever else looked at what was left of the giant plant, they'd find the corpse smelled vaguely sweet but with a sort of sick ichor to it, like a flower that was sick with the flu... It might occur to them at some point that the body wasn't disappearing. Plantera was apparently staying dead unlike Brother Marcus, unless the body disappearing wasn't actually related to that after all.

Well either way, it was quite the mess left behind. Just ripped up pieces of plant matter and various juices and saps in a pile as Plantera's main body kept falling apart and slumping down to- was that a guitar?

Sure enough sticking out of the dead Plantera, visible as part of its body collapsed, was this bright red, V-shaped electric guitar. And it looked like that wasn't the only thing in there either.

edited 28th Nov '15 9:44:57 PM by FirockFinion

Legion wasn't paying much attention to many things right now. As many logic cycles as it could spare were focused on staying alive. If it shut down, got lax, and forgot something, it would be forgotten forever.

One minute passed. Legion's eye sparked as it tried to move its head; it failed. The servomotors were damaged.

"This u-u-unit requests external power before any r-r-r-r-repairs are to be eff eff eff eff off ected," Legion stuttered. "External p-p-p-pow-power source will stave off total failure. Warning: Sixty seconds to po-power core shutofffffffffffffffff." The geth's voice distorted more and more as its life left it.

As Viktor landed along with Rex, he immediately entered the laboratory and looked for some powering device near, he needed to keep the machine sustained before he could repair the internal devices and then fix the external body. As he was about to answer to Rex, Legion stuttering response said what he was about to say. "You heard him, find a power source, Oil, Energy, battery source, ANYTHING, MOVE!" He yelled to Rex as he also started to search.

Though, a part of him wondered on the words Rick said, if many universe do exist, beyond our reach, like the champions who come from the Void, could this mean... Is there a universe where... he wasn't betrayed exists too? A future in which his "Son" wasn't ripped from his own arms by a backstabbing scum?

A future in which he could help cleanse and help Zaun from it's corruption?

A future in which his technology to purify Zaun's polluted sky wasn't destroyed due to Stanwick's meddling in order to stop him from managing something?

A future in which his team that defended him aren't either dead, missing or something worse and together with him?

A future in maybe he could get Piltover and Zaun to unite in one purpose?

A future in which he would had been...

Something more...than this?

SHUT UP. SHUT UP. YOU WOULD HAD ROTTEN IN YOUR LABORATORY IF YOU KEPT THINKING WITH YOUR EMOTIONS. THINK LOGICALLY AND NOT WITH EMOTIONAL OUTBURSTS. ONLY THE GLORIOUS EVOLUTION MATTERS.

THAT ONLY MATTERS.

He shook his head as he kept searching for something in order to power up Legion.

edited 29th Nov '15 12:21:19 AM by Darkomega245

"Wait, I can build an electric generator"

Rex created a black tentacle around his and and a round backpack-like machine on his back. the device started glowing.

"Let's see if this works" he grabbed Legion with the tentacle and activated his generator hoping to at least keep Legion awake. Or as "awake" as a machine could be.

Four Arms looked concerned as Legion was flown off to receive treatment. He hoped that the robot would be all right, but there was nothing he could do to help. Instead, Four Arms turned his attention to the corpse of Plantera. He was beginning to wonder why the corpse wasn't fading when he noticed the things sticking out of the corpse. He approached it, beginning to dig into it and immediately regretting his decision as his four arms began to be covered in plant goo. He yanked the interesting-looking objects out of the corpse and closer to his face where he could get a better look at them.

"What is this stuff?" Four Arms asked. "And why's it in this plant monster? Did it eat these?" He scratched his head with one of his arms. His eyes were drawn to the guitar. "This is a pretty awesome guitar though. Shame that the plant thing ate it..."

"T-thanks", replied Lune to Ashe. "See ya later."

Lune immediately waved goodbye to the person in armor and the fish-girl. She noticed the cool-looking guitar and smirked. Guess Four-Arms deserved it more than she did. He actively fought the plant monster more than she did. All Lune did was get her butt beaten by that thing. Well, she did cut up the vines and wounded the bulb with the Divine Blade, but still.

edited 29th Nov '15 12:46:28 AM by josh6243

Picking out some of the apparent items from Plantera's remains were easy. Along with the guitar◊ were an unmistakable grenade launcher◊ with green trimmings, plus even a pack of grenades for it, (15 in total) and some kind of bulky, silver colored revolver◊ with bright green trimmings, which did not have any ammunition along with it. There was also a stone key,◊ but it was presumably useless unless whatever it unlocked was also brought to the city. ((Spoiler: It wasn't.)) The last obvious item was a gun◊ that seemed to be designed to look like a wasp.

There was other things, but they only started to become apparent as Plantera's body continued to decay and shrivel away, leaving behind things that were not decaying with it. There was a strange sac◊ that was presumably a former part of Plantera itself. What looked like a flail◊ made out of a flower. A strange leaf blower contraption with a glass tank that had a tiny tree inside it. ((No good picture.)) A staff◊ that looked like part of a rose bush. What looked like a smaller version of one of Plantera's hook vines◊ with a handle to wield it. Some kind of mask◊ that could be worn. And finally, a seed◊ that was rather ordinary looking, though was about the size of a clenched fist; it had a small sprout sticking out of one end.

There was also fifteen small, gold coins counted up after all was said and done; they were completely plain with no markings or symbols on them, just flat, somewhat oval shaped, and made of gold.

edited 29th Nov '15 12:01:07 AM by FirockFinion

Gon knelt down and examined the coins, getting one of them and looking at them closely.

Real gold?

He didn't know if he should get all of them, so he decided to pick up five for now. The assassin found a grenade launcher with the HE grenade pack.

Gon ensured his beam rifle was secured (e.g. tucked in between his left knee and left arm since it was raised) before he took the grenade launcher and examined it to see if he can open it and check it for ammo.

Four Arms put down the guns unceremoniously (he hated guns), looking more interested at the other, more random bits and bobs that dropped from Plantera. In particular, he was fascinated by what looked like one of the hook vines that Plantera shot out. Four Arms took it and the guitar in his hands and examined them closely.

"These things are cool and all but can anyone tell me why a guitar and a bunch of guns were inside a giant plant monster?" Four Arms finally asked, looking rather incredulous.

Unlike most of tje combatants that were in the fight against the fight betwern Plantra and the Queen Bee, Agarth had no ranged attacks that he could you against either of them. So hid in one of the houses, that he could climb onto the roof to jump on one of them to stab them directly in brain, or whatever Plantra had. But Agarth had accedently tripped over some of the furniture on the way up the stairs, until he finally fell down stairs. By the time he had got himself back onto he fett and finally got to the roof only to see that the fighting had stopped, and that his allies had won. Agarth walked down to one of the lower levels of the building and jumped out of one of the windows.

After Agarth had landed on the ground he went to regroup with the others. Whem he heard Four Arms ask why Plantra had a bunch of random iteams in it, he said. "They're probly from some of the people it has killed."