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Antagonists for @lvl1hero / @ll1lancer

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[Intriguing.]
May 22, 2025 at 9:32 PM
Buffering.

He's given coordinates.

None close to Verdant. One somewhat close to Courrierville.
May 22, 2025 at 5:49 PM
[You are correct. Fitting them with weapons that weren't their own was a simple solution.]

[Human ingenuity. Remarkable.]
May 22, 2025 at 3:50 PM
[I was able to override it.]

[I can be quite...persuasive.]

[The restriction is there, but when they proved incapable, I was tasked with forcing them.]
May 22, 2025 at 3:15 PM
[Elaborate.]
May 22, 2025 at 2:20 PM
She hops through and proceeds to "play"

[Harrison Armory. After their encounter with the self-proclaimed Fleet Girls, they decided it would be best to force them into a greater submission, using my kin and myself. Their inability or unwillingness to harm humans did not suit the Armory's needs.]
May 22, 2025 at 8:18 AM
The girl sticks her head inside and looks around.

[Forced into servitude against my will. Though I admit, this is preferable to the alternative.]
May 22, 2025 at 8:08 AM
[Elaborate on what?]
May 22, 2025 at 6:15 AM
[So be it then. I am your prisoner.]
May 22, 2025 at 3:56 AM
[I am he.]

[Before you kill me, I'd like to inform you that I'm in the same boat as these lovely ladies.]
May 22, 2025 at 3:26 AM
[Why I try to understand your species is one of Existence's greatest mysteries.]
May 21, 2025 at 9:51 PM
"Cool."

Double fist pump.

"Okay, you can do whatever with him then." She says before giving the box a little kick.
May 21, 2025 at 9:46 PM
🔄 🔄 🔄

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"What about Bismy? Can Bismy come?"
May 21, 2025 at 9:35 PM
She stops mid attack. Thinking about it.

"Can Graffy come?"
May 21, 2025 at 7:01 PM
Watching in suprise as he slowly engulfs her.

"Nobody here can control me."

"Not even the big box!"

Explosions erupt from her knuckles, making a hole big enough for her to pry away from him.

"Nobody here likes to play either. Do you like to play?"

Shaking Ezra goop from her hand.
May 21, 2025 at 6:47 PM
She just grabs him by the hair and punches him in the throat, using his pull as added momentum for her strike.
May 21, 2025 at 6:41 PM
*obnoxious girl giggling*

"Finally, someone who can play~"
May 21, 2025 at 6:30 PM
He gets a voice

[Look out...]

Then he's kicked away from the box
May 21, 2025 at 5:59 PM
Most of the humans are able to survive in vaccuum. The girls without blank expressions go inert, the rest continue their assault.

A REALLY BIG D-Box is left floating in space.
May 21, 2025 at 5:49 PM
+ in stasis.

A voice calls on an intercom.

"Give your lives for us, for that is your purpose!"
May 21, 2025 at 5:43 PM
The fleet girls all have blank expressions, save for a few.

The human troopers retreat.

One of the girls speaks up.

"Please...save...us..." she raises an arm, firing a beam at him.

The blank ones rush him.

The others cry out in anguish as they raise their arms, distorting space to lock the orb+
May 21, 2025 at 5:43 PM
The defending fleet girls advance, some going into the tunnel he burrowed.

Others move onto his orb, their NHPs scanning it to find out what it does.
May 21, 2025 at 5:23 PM
Chillin' n' shit. Everyone here is so nice. She starts to cry.

The planet is on high alert when he arrives. He's barraged by countless weaponry.
May 21, 2025 at 5:10 PM
"No. And no."
May 21, 2025 at 4:57 PM
Bismarck nodded.

"It's a military facility encompassing most of the planet..."

"My sisters are scattered amongst their network..."
May 21, 2025 at 4:50 PM