@SamJaz: He makes remember "who that must not be named and his named started with H...and ended in aseo" back in the day
@Fehafare: It can also be used to search for Tags, like Boxer
@Shadowchaos: You know that your character roughly moves 183 times faster than sound?
In the bio it mentions he can do three marathons in 2 seconds
Olympic Marathon is aprox 42 km, thus three is 126 km
126 km divided in two lets us with 63 km/s
That is 63000 m/s if we divide that by the Speed of Sound (Aprox) 343 m/s we have a total of 183 times the speed of sound or around 0,0002 times the Speed of Light.
Your character moves so fast things should turn into molten sludge of whatever they were. Including your character. And if his reaction speed is faster, then he is technically untouchable
Some time ago somebody posted Afro vs Kenshin Himura, but that fight was doomed to be a spite for Afro, so this time around let's use the strongest most hax character in the Rurouni Kenshin Franchise, Seijuro Hiko as he clearly showed superhuman feats of strength and speed and according to the author he could trash Makoto Shishioh with little to no effort.
So the rumble starts when Hiko, bored of his life as an artisan decides to travel the world, finds Afro, that holds the Number One Title and decides that he needs to get it for himself, just for fun. Thus both start fighting
@SamJaz: He realized his own limitations and left in search of a place to train
Did you checked Gen new look? I was sitting under this for a special ocassion
And get your eyes peeled for my next post in Ryugu-jo as the underlying story arc that will englobe my characters is going to appear.... I'll try this time to take this storyline to an end and avoid being discouraged for lack of players or time
@SamJaz: How did she knew that the place was infested with monsters? The tip was about the location and original use, not about it's demise. And how did she know about the Control Room being sealed from the other rooms?
The place is a mystery, that's the whole point. Play with it a bit. Not even Kuro-san knows about it, he knew about where to dock, but that is going to be expanded upon my next post
@SamJaz: In that case explain it on your post, your character just doing stuff without seemingly stopping to think seems as if you were godmodding the exploration.
I did make a big complex so you can explore, if you need further information about the room please ask me
@Fehafare: Secondary Dock, you could use the metal bubble if it's fluid and capable to be attached to allow entry on a Passage way if it's long enough it will have an air lock. The Control Center 2nd lvl possibly haves an airlock on top, but you need mad hacking skills to access it
Inside Ryugu-jo hundreds of projects were zealously followed and experimented, but one in particular seemed to be of great interest both for the German and Japanese Scientists, Project Izanami, a genetic experiment with the goal to clone mythical creatures back into the world and using them as weapons. DNA from hundreds of beings from the Hidden World was collected and used, both with little to no results. Technology wasn’t up to the task, at least their technology, but somebody managed to find a way to make it work…. Or at least half. Combining Human with Hidden DNA to create hybrids of these legendary figures, still most of them were mad or just too incontrollable to even deploy as a berserker bomb. Yet there was some success, especially with the most astute or intelligent of the Hidden Myths that managed to combine with no ill effects except having half of the power than the original. Still that was more than enough to destroy armies. The deployment would take some time, as they needed to train the Myth Soldiers, but the war ended and the evacuation forced them to leave the test subjects locked down.
This wasn’t nice, at least not during the first years, as the different Myths clashed out of anger, fear and ignorance. It took the sacrifice of several of the good ones and the death of almost every bad one to stop the war. But after a decade of struggle the Myth Soldiers reached to a truce. Each group took control of different sections of the Ryugu-jo Facility. The Western Myths took the Laboratory as their home, while the Eastern Myths took the Habitational Space. Now the intruders are about to shake this balance and only one of the Myths may be strong enough to protect them all. Houzi the Wandering Monkey, the genetic half of Sun Wukong the Monkey King, combined with a legendary human warrior AND. Armed with the real Ruyi Bang, stolen from China during the War of Manchuria at the beginning of the Century. Houzi stays apart from both groups and tries to help both in times of need, yet this time around things will get complicated.
As he was in the midst of his regular patrol through the undisputed land, sections were the GD (Genetically Damaged) creatures roamed free and wild, the Clone of the Monkey King heard a noise. It was a noise he never heard in ages, the sound of the Main Dock doors opening. –I’ll be damned… somebody found this dump!- The half Myth almost shouted in joy, but realized that he was still in the dangerous zone, in one of the corners of the Lobby that is infested of different creatures that lack intelligence or understanding only reduced to instinct. That was the case of the group of goblins that heard the slightly louder sound he made and were in a full charge towards him. Houzi decided that he was too exposed to use his weapon, as it caused a reverberating sound upon impact that could attract bigger and worse enemies and prepared to deliver a hand to hand… or hand to makeshift axe beatdown. Fighting was something that he didn’t only learn from the instructors, or gained experience surviving this underwater branch of hell, but it was encoded to his DNA from his Mythical half parent.
In a blur of motion he rushed towards the small yet fierce humanoids and with agility impossible to any human he jumped and twisted mid-air using their heads or pieces of debris as steps to keep himself off the ground. Kicks punches and other impacts were delivered with impeccable aim and bone crushing strength. The Goblins in the receiving end of this attacks were sturdier than human, spite their small complexion, yet they weren’t in the same league as Houzi. Each attack was calculated and swift. In less than 5 seconds the 10 goblin micro-horde was on the floor squealing like pigs in a slaughterhouse. –That should take care of them, at least for some days- The Monkey King Clone shook the dust and goblin blood from his hands. Originally he felt guilt or some regret after attacking these creatures, even in self defense, but the teachings of Hokuto, his mentor a powerful Half Oni that gave his life to protect him and the experiences he had inside the Complex, numbed those feelings and replaced them with survival instincts. Those instincts told him that no matter who arrived to the Complex, good or evil, both warring sides, Western and Eastern should bury their differences and take this change to leave.
Houzi knew that both sides tried to appear strong against the other, but each year the food was scarcer and the GD grew bolder, this would be the first and only chance of leaving and they needed not to fight over it but to work together. Still that idea was a pipe dream as both sides that seemingly lived in a peaceful but tense co-existence hated each other guts. The Western Side was led by Ciara Glenlivet a half Banshee/half Scottish that lead with an iron fist, while the Eastern side was led by a council of elders, but that was a cover for the true elder, a half Japanese/half Tengu called Shoji Gunpei one of the first subjects and possibly the eldest Half. Both leaders hated each other for several reasons, from cultural to personal reasons and their charisma was the only thing that held their groups together and against each other. Houzi prayed that the newcomers, whoever they were would bring some peace to the factions and luckily a way out of this prison. Unluckily, Houzi was wrong…. So very wrong.
Meanwhile in the Main Dock, the Ookubo, the submarine of Mangetsu emerged from the cold waters into the old entrance to the underwater complex. Kuro-san crew was nervous, as this was possibly the most mysterious and dangerous mission so far. Yet most of them saw their leader pull them through to extremely hard situations so the morale was up. Tsukimori that served as field leader started barking orders. –We need to establish a beach head in this place, to serve as base of operations.- He looked around until he noticed a elevated office that would be a perfect hiding spot, very protected and easy to defend –Take position up there, and take Shishido with you so he can place his people as well.- Dr. Ivan Shishido was a tall elderly man, with long white hair that seemed to go everywhere, as if he combed it with an explosion. He had several scars that proved his fanatical dedication to science, as he had burns, cuts, perforations and other injuries all coming from experiments he pushed too far or made too big. He was wearing a white lab coat and used a cane to move around, as he lost a leg while testing a chainsaw machinegun…. Yes he tried to build one of those.
Shishido limped to the stair case and climbed alongside with his two assistants, a grim guy that only reacted to the name Kage and a tomboyish girl named Hikari. They set up their station as the other members of Mangetsu set a defensive perimeter, alarms and the communication equipment. Ichigan Nagare, also known as the Mountain Slayer started to explore alone, as he preferred it like that “More fighting for me” was the reason he gave to anybody who asked about his modus operandi. Nagare was the tallest of the group, he sported short and spiky black hair with thick eyebrows and sideburns. He only wore a sleeveless black shirt and jacket, jeans and black running shoes. He also carried fingerless gloves. He is highly muscular, yet not buffed, as if his muscular mass was concentrated rather than expanded, with his veins clearly noticeable under his skin. His eyes had a strange bluish light behind them that spoke of his inhuman will and might. Tsukimori-san seemed to be more suited for a host bar than a gangster, as he had dyed hair and graceful features, but this is only a façade for the right hand man of Kuro-san, almost as ruthless and smart as his boss.
Kuro-san was the last to leave the sub and walked towards Tsukimori to give some orders. He could be imposing and open, but Kuro-san preferred to relay his orders through Tsukimori, as the former actor was even better than him when it came to handling cannon fodder. Yes, for Kuro-san all the members of his gang, but his inner circle were only meat shields, easily replaceable and disposable. To him the henchmen only served as human shields or tools for him to use, but he was too smart to allow them to notice that and keep the image of a caring yet distant leader. For him they were trash, as almost anybody that worked for him. In fact if he ever found better replacements for his inner circle he wouldn’t even hesitate to betray any of them and change them for new and better tools. Kuro-san knew since long time ago that in the world the only difference is in those who rule or those who are ruled. The nefarious crime lord decided that he will rule over all, and first started with his own emotions and thoughts, but that is a tale for another day.
Kuro-san and Mangetsu are inside, and unaware that the Dock is one of the Danger Zones and as I tell you this… the GD are lurking around and sniffing the air, smelling a meal they had almost forgotten. Pure unaltered human meat.
All the rooms, even the ones above or below are separated at least by 5 mts of open sea, thus you cannot pierce through one wall and end up in other room unless you can handle deep presure and buttloads of saltwater. The doors and walls are highly resistant to damage, built to resist Torpedos with ease, can resist more than 50 tons of impact without ill effects upon the integrity. The passageways are weaker.