"Aaah!" Sabine couldn't help but scream as she saw Carnage grab an apparently helpless bystander and toss him violently. For a moment, she considered if she shouldn't fly out of here and save her skin, but something spurred her to stay. In this chaos, it was unlikely any cops or a SWAT team would arrive to take down this psycho any time soon. It was up to their impromptu little team to stop him from further rampaging.
Luckily, Loki seemed to be none worse for the wear even despite Carnage's roughhousing, and soon joined into the attack. Sabine, more confident now that she had additional allies on her side, moved in and attempted to attack Carnage from behind, while he was distracted by Jeremy. She hoped she could trip him — he'd be easier to defeat lying helpless on the ground — or at least cripple his leg.
edited 20th Sep '15 10:05:33 AM by Korodzik
Lugia
"SKREEE!" the huge dinosaur-bird screeched as it was attacked, causing it to lose control and crash directly into the giant tree that had sprouted under the buildings earlier. SLAMM!
"...Skreee" it again cried, lower this time. Obviously, it was badly wounded by now, and a strange look could be seen in its eyes. Pain? Confusion? Sadness?
Zombies
The quadruped took the blast directly, and while it caused pieces of rotten flesh to fly off, it still charged towards Emil. Obviously something bigger would be needed to finish it off.
Meanwhile, fleshy tentacles continued to wreck the neighborhood.
Carnage
The blood-red villain found itself suddenly struck by multiple attacks: Loke's claw-beams cut off his tendrils, causing Sabine's attempt to trip him (aided by the Kamen Rider's blow) to be successful. "DAMN YOU!!" he screamed, "I'LL TEAR YOU ALL OPEN AND EAT YOUR ENTRAILS!!!" as he fell backwards onto the street, dazed but not beaten.
Lugia
Marcia runs up to the Lugia, and checks her potions. Despite causing injury to the creature, Marcia couldn't help but find a way to prevent this poor creature's injuries from getting worse. She picks the bright green one by chance. She poured it over the Lugia. The liquid attempts to heal the Lugia's wounds away.
Lugia
The gigantic bird suddenly turned to look at Marcia, her reflection showing on one of its huge eyes. For a moment, it looked like it might snap at her.
But as the green liquid evaporated off its skin, the wounds magically began to seal away. The Pokemon's expression seemed to relax; now it stared more as if trying to judge whether this stranger was friend or foe.
edited 7th Oct '15 7:06:50 AM by Sijo
Emil grunted as he noticed as his blunderbuss didn't do much damage to the Brawler.
"Fine, if you want to play that way..." He said to the creature , as he holstered his blunderbuss.
If someone were to pay close attention, it would appear that Emil's left arm seemed to transform into a more "Beastlike" appearance, his arm looking slightly longer than normal, and his gloved fingers showing what appears to be claws, it seemed he would attempt to do a "Visceral attack" like the Hunter does in Bloodborne.
As the Brawler is about to get close to Emil, Emil would attempt to impale his left arm right in the creature's head, if he were successful, he would immediately remove his "Beast" arm from the Brawler's head with all his strenght as a torrent of blood would cover Emil, surely dealing lot of damage against the creature.
edited 7th Oct '15 1:57:59 PM by Darkomega245
Zombies
Emil's tactic was successful; his now-monstrous arm cleaved right through the creatures "brain" and, with a dying shriek, it rolled over and fell motionless, leaving his arm dripping with stinking ichor.
However, there were still more "zombies" nearby. Where were they coming from? So far, it seemed like all the bizarre things that had happened, did not just appear from thin air, but were people and things that were transformed by- whatever caused this. So, what were the zombies coming from? Maybe the pulsating "tendrils" held a clue...
Lugia
The blue-white avian held its gaze for a moment, then turned away from Marcia.
With a beat of its now-healed wings, which produced one heck of a gale -FWHOOOM!- the creature was airborne again. However, it did not attack. Maybe it was tired, or maybe it had returned to its senses. In any case, it then took off, and, in the blink of an eye, was just a twinkle in the sky, leaving Marcia and the others on the ground below.
Carnage
Jeremy panted a little bit as he eyed the still form of the Symbiote, reaching down idly and snapping his belt shut. The armor around him flickered and vanished, returning him to his civilian form.
Glancing around, he chuckled a little bit, "Based on the fact I'm not getting punched in the face, I assume we all want to be friends?"
Carnage
"He's not quite dead yet! Everyone do me a favor and back away from him! Ten metres will do!"
Damien reached down towards his belt, and pulled a heavy metal sphere off of it - a fragmentation grenade. He pulled the pin and let the safety handle fall off, and as the grenade armed he held it for a moment, waiting until the time was right.
After two seconds of cooking the grenade he pitched it. The metal ball sailed towards Carnage, landed a few feet to the right of him, and then exploded - converting its outer casing into an omnidirectional hail of shrapnel that shattered windows and peppered the streets and walls.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Carnage
The explosion shook the street and obscured sight- though even through it, you could still hear a scream of intense pain.
When the smoke cleared, there was debris all around, and hanging red tendrils- but no sight of Carnage himself. Had he escaped? Was he wounded?
zombies
Anybody who bothered to observe the flesh tentacles would notice that they were thicker on one direction and thinner on another- like roots growing from a tree. Perhaps the source of the zombies lay there?
Lugia
As Marcia watched, she might notice certain familiar creatures [1]
◊ poking out of the tree's roots, now that the big dragon was gone.
Emil looked at the brawler's dead body as it laid there, as his left arm returned to normal, he stared at it for a moment before immediately reacting with revulsion.
"EUGH, GROSS! WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING?!" He said while shaking his arm around in an attempt to get the dripping blood off him.
What the fuck was I thinking to go this insane to spill blood from these things? Ugh, i am SO going to need a long bath for this shit, he thought to himself as he noticed his clothes were now covered in alot of blood.
Emil then noticed that some of the... tentacles around the place seemed to glow, curious but careful, he readied up both of his weapons and walked to one of these tentacles to examine it, perhaphs they could help him get a lead to whatever the hell happened here.
Sabine had almost instictively switched on the rocket pack almost as soon as Damien told everyone to get clear, and flew behind the nearest building for shelter. A horrific scream jolted her to her core; she shuddered, almost able to imagine the pain that had to be behind this terrible howl.
As the smoke cleared, Sabine touched down, then cautiously and reluctantly peeked at where Carnage previously stood. She halfway expected to see, well... literal carnage, but a first glance there seemed to be no blood or body in sight, just debris and rubble from the wrecked asphalt. Had Carnage been vaporized? Had he managed to escape by some unknown trickery? She could not see him around, but with her pseudo-sight not being the best, it meant little.
"Is... Is he gone? Anyone see him?" she asked, hoping her allies could give a more definite answer.
Sabine realized that she was quivering. The fight might have appeared exhilarating to an onlooker, but for her it was nightmarish. All of a sudden she was terrified of this new world. A profusion of new threats loomed, an entire lexicon of heretofore unknown cataclysms. How many of such psychos were out there? Would the citizens have to organize vigilante squads, like their impromptu group, to protect the population? Just how powerful would some of these maniacs be?
edited 9th Oct '15 2:15:04 PM by Korodzik
(Somewhere)
Unseen figure: How long do you think it will take them to figure what is going on?
Unseen figure: Not any time yet. It's too soon.
Unseen figure: Maybe after they progress beyond their own areas.
Giant Tree
One of the "pokemon" approached Marcia. It's form was pretty familiar [1]
◊. It sniffed at her, smiled, and then said,
"Woof!"
Zombies
Emil would notice that the glowing tendrils all seemed to be coming from the same direction, towards the center of the city. A particularly huge building could be seen there.
Carnage battle
There were no remains of the maniac on sight, other than red splotches on the ground that might be blood or might be part of his symbiote.
Slowly, people -normal-looking ones- started coming out, looking at the heroes with obvious wonder and doubt in their eyes.
Crush
As the smoke cleared, Damien readied his assault rifle. It may not have hurt him at first, but the bullets clearly had an impact - and even if it took a thousand cuts one would still be able to kill their enemy.
The scene that he looked over was far less carnal than he had anticipated. Barely a scratch.
"Yeah. I don't see him. Point of fact, it's almost like he ran..." For a moment he found himself on edge. The dude wasn't dead. He was still around.
He wasn't dead.
He was not dead.
The adrenaline wore off.
Damien lowered the assault rifle.
He looked at his off hand. Five days ago he would not have dreamed of taking another human life. And now, with little to no provocation, he'd utilized a military-grade weapon with lethal intent on somebody. Even if it was in self-defense he had thrown that grenade with one intent; to kill.
"...what the fuck..." he muttered.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Debora was flying high in the sky, fleeing, where she didn't knew, what she knew is that she was a monster and sure enough people will start to hunt her. Where to go? Back to the campus? out of question. Back in Italy? So she can hurt her family and friends? Out of question. Also not even her mother will reconize her. Instead of a raven haired, green eyed italian girl there was a blonde, blue eyed asian looking girl, Android 18 that SAME cyborg that used to exist only in that saturday morning cartoon she used to watch along her brother when she was a kid.
While flying she noticed some kind of battle and what probably was the biggest tree she ever saw.
She landed near the battlefield, hoping that nobody saw her, and walked to Damien.
"E-excuse me, what happened here?"
In case anyone is wondering, she's wearing the same attire from her first appearance in the anime.
edited 10th Oct '15 11:22:30 AM by Damacyn
"No defiant last words, Dr. Jones?" "I like Ike"Jeremy barely had time to avoid the ground shuddering blast with his own life, his eyes wide as he looked at remnants of their fallen opponent, falling back with a loud sigh and closing his eyes.
Hey, no one ever said the hero life was gonna be easy, after all!
He picked himself up and glanced around slowly, dusting off his jacket and reaching down, grabbing his Deca Driver and adjusting it. "Is everyone okay?" He asked, over the ringing in his ears.
Pokemon
Another cute creature approached Marcia, timidly. This one was an orange-yellow bird [1]
. After a moment, it opened its beak and said,
"Meow!"
Zombies
As Emil -and anyone else who was following the flashing tendrils- reached the now-ruined building, they could read a sign above the entrance that read, "Umbrella Corp."
Carnage
Just when the heroes were starting to get to know each other, a shrill laughter rocked the area!
"You didn't think you got rid of me THAT easily, did you?" a familiar voice said.
"And look! While I skulked around, I ran into some old friends!" [2]
◊ Wanna meet them??"
edited 11th Oct '15 4:19:24 PM by Sijo

The speed that Carnage was capable of was enough to shock him down to his core, his eyes snapping wide in surprise as he found the black and red slime covered fist slamming into his.
Thankfully, however, the Kiva armor was enough to keep the brunt of the blow from collapsing his entire brain in, his eyes wide as he brought a hand up and was shocked at the resilience of the helmets material.
"It's going to take more than that!" He shouted defiantly and dashed to him, keeping him in striking distance as he threw a punch, with all his might, against the beasts stomach.