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The Wolf prowling across dimensions by Pandora's Reader
 Highschool of the Dead & My Hero Academia/僕のヒーローアカデミア Xover Rated: M, English, Family & Adventure, [OC, Rika M., Shizuka M., Saeko B.], Words: 820k+, Favs: 1k+, Follows: 1k+, Published: Nov 17, 2021 Updated: Nov 9 779Chapter 81: WEE WOO I NEED HELP!
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So, people guessed how Maccillian was going to get to Worm, so like I said, I'm going to post that chapter tomorrow, and it will be up for a day before I take it down the next. I'll repost it when that moment of the story comes.
Jellationous - Yeah, it's such an obvious thing, but I've never seen it done. And sure, MHA does have battle shounen aspects, but you'd think people would wonder why certain heroes or villains could move so fast without quirk assistance given their society. And don't worry, no one else is going to be added to the harem.
Kaiser - Yeah, that's Toga. But in this series, Toga won't be a yandere for Izuku.
Saik0 - close.
Kal - I'm not sure. Taylor still has her father, and after losing her mother, I doubt she would want to leave him. As for Panacea, I brought up why I see it as difficult to do that, and why I might not do it.
Lord - That is one of the most amusing reviews I've gotten. I love it. Expect a reference sometime in the future.
Infernus - I'm tempted to make Yin roll a Chathulu, simply because I could.
Wently - Here's this then.
Forest - Here's this then.
Dakota - True, I could see Toga actually helping, and with the few fics I've read where she's actually good and in the hero course, read how good she could actually be. Also, you got it, sorta. And my idea is for her quirk to get stronger, and maybe give her some kind of hemeomancy after the bite.
Count - That'd be fun, but Idk yet.
{Maccillian's POV}
~BLACK CLOUDS IN ISOLATION! I AM REC...-~ I stopped singing, and blinked as I blinked at the prompt in front of me.
[Party invite from Yin Xiao-Long. Accept?]
"Is it that time again? No..?" I wasn't sure actually... "Whatever." So, with a shrug, I accepted the invite. It hadn't been THAT long since Yin and I had talked, so she couldn't possibly have gotten in trouble.
The instant I accepted the invite, Yin frantically shouted into my mind. [MACKY! HELP MEEE!] I took a second to sigh, and pinched the bridge of my nose.
~What did you do?~ I was prepared to help, it wouldn't be hard to go hunt down some villains or All For One, bop em, then hop over to Remnant, but I'd at least wanna know what was going on.
I heard Yin take a breath, then speak. [Ok so today was the day I left Remnant, I did the whole 'bye I'll come back before you know it' thing with my family and team, and got ready to lock in Destiny...-]
~HEATHEN! YOU WEREN'T GOING TO BLEACH?!~ How dare this philistine NOT go to Bleach when she had the chance?!
Yin huffed at me, but kept going. [That doesn't matter right now! What MATTERS is system duped me into going for random, and even with my luck being WAY better then before, I got fucked with my choice! I'm under leveled for this world! Like, SUPER under leveled. I'm talking endgame DLC/Expansion kind of under leveled.]
I took that in, and just nodded. ~Sounds like it sucks to be you.~ It really did, and that was hilarious.
Yin didn't think so though. [Mackyyy!] I just snorted at her. [I hate you so much, you know that?]
~Bitch please, you love me.~ Platoniclly, we both knew that.~Anyway, where the hell are you anyway?~ Cause sure, she said she was somewhere she wasn't supposed to be, but she didn't say where.
My friendly Gamer groaned, and I could picture her dropping her head into her hands. [Worm. I'm in a series called Worm.]
I blinked at that, and just stared out at the clouded horizon. ~... Am I supposed to know what that is? Because I don't.~ I really didn't.
She groaned again. [I don't know either! That's why I'm freaking the fuck out here, and Gamer's Mind isn't helping!] Ooh, I could see why that would freak her out. [I don't even know why the minimum recommended level is 750! Like, WHAT THE FUCK?! The max is double that! DOUBLE MACKY! HELL, I'VE BEEN HERE FOR A FEW MINUTES, AND ALL I'M HEARING ARE GUNSHOTS AND DRUGGIES! WHERE THE FUCK AM I?!] Ah, I could REALLY see why she was panicking.
~Ok... Yin... What am I supposed to do? I don't have Worm unlocked, and even with my luck, I doubt I'll unlock it if I fulfill a requirement right now.~ Granted, I'd still try my best to help her, we were bestfriends after all.
I heard her take a breath, and start calming down. [Ok... Ok. My Hero has anime and manga series from our world, right?]
~Yeah, i...- Ah. I gotcha.~ I had an idea on where she was going with this. ~Gimme a sec.~ I felt her send over an agreement, and tapped my focus. The display opened up, and I hummed the rest of Bury The Light, as I opened google and searched 'Worm.' As soon as I confirmed that, I was instantly taken to a Wiki. ~Huh, that was easy. Let's see, 'Taylor Herbert' bet that's the MC."
[Taylor... Herbert. Got i..- Aha! A quest! Nice! Let's see... 'Help Taylor against Lung', don't know who that is, but ok. Optional objectives: 'Prevent her from becoming Skitter', again, don't get it, but whatever. 'Prevent her from joining the Undersiders', ok, what the fuck is 'the Undersiders?' And, 'prevent Armsmaster from blackmailing her', that's easy. Hmm, Other then the EXP, the rewards kind of suck, but I'll handle it... Deadline is tonight though, so that's going to be annoying. Alright, continue Macky!]
I rolled my eyes at that, and made an aura throne to sit on as I looked at the Wiki. Right next to Taylor's image was something interesting. ~The fuck is an Endbringer?~ I opened up that part of the Wiki, and started skimming it. ~Let's see. 'Behemoth' let's just open up another tab, 'Leviathan' and 'The Simurgh.'~ I had four tabs in front of me, each with their own pictures of these 'Endbringers.' ~Behemoth, big ass giant with lightning powers, a 'kill aura?' The fuck. 'Anyone withing a 32 foot radius of him gets burned from inside out...' Cool beans... This fucker's radioactive? Interesting... 'Energy Redirection?' That sounds like bullshit... Wonder if it'd work on my attacks? Eh, whatever. Enhanced durability and regen huh... That's my thing, but whatever. So... This fucker's kind of broken...~
Yin scoffed in my mind, and I rolled my eyes. ['Kind of broken' he says. You just described a walking nuke, and that's all you have to say?]
I sent over a shrug at that. ~I could take em. Who needs energy attacks or shit like that when you hit as hard as I do? Besides, I counter him with like, two or three of my abilities.~ I really did. Flames of Helios, even in its restricted state, allowed me to take control of any flames, my Weather Manipulation quirk could be used to distract him with tornadoes or a thunderstorm, while even if he hit me hard as hell, my Regeneration and Immortality would make it so I could keep on fighting till he died.
An 'ugh' from Yin, made me laugh though. [I can't wait till I'm as disgustingly broken as you are.] That just made me laugh even harder. [Oh shut up Macky! Go back to telling me all about the walking extinction events.] I snorted there, and needed a sec to calm down.
When I did, I breathed out, and moved on. ~Right. Next up is 'Leviathan', also named Jormungandr... As a man with a Norse semblance and nickname, I feel insulted that this fucker ISN'T a giant snake. Anyway, let's see... He makes it rain, I can do that better, makes tsunamis, I can probably do that better, can control water real good... I'll figure out how to do it better later. After Echo, fast as fuck boi, hits like a truck on super steroids, and has enhanced durability and regen. Nice. I'd still beat his ass, but nice.~
There was silence from my Gamer friend for a bit, but I got the impression she was taking notes. I just hummed as she did, and looked at the next Endbringer. ~Then we got 'The Simurgh.' Angel lady but not an angel. Created by 'Eidolon' whoever the fuck that is. Powers, Echolocation... This bitch is batty?~ Yin snorted, but I kept going. ~... Oh, she has mind fuckery, guess that makes sense. Power copying, but only for Tinker's? The fuck is a Tinker? Whatever. Telekinesis, the throwing buildings kind, and Flight. Well, the flight's a no brainer, bitch has wings.~ A laugh resounded through my head, an I smirked as I kept going. ~And enhanced durability and regen... I feel like I should patent my abilities, these three are copying me and I don't consent.~ I got the impression that Yin choked at that, which just made me laugh.
[Oh fuck off Macky! I'm dying over here!] I rolled my eyes at that.
~Sure. The mighty Gamer is dying via choking on 's not like you've got a healing factor weaker then mine or anything. Besides, you're talking just fine.~
[Pfft. Semantics. And I'm physically choking, not mentally dumbass.]
I was about to roll my eyes again, when I paused, and blinked. ~That mean we could still talk if you were eating someone out or something?~
At that, it felt like Yin had mentally crashed. It was hilarious. [MACKY! WHAT THE FUCK?!] Now, she had the right to yell at me at that, but this was a genuine question.
~Think about it. One day, you could be having a fun time and all, and just decide to multitask. Like you said, you were physically choking, but mentally fine. If I couldn't tell you were choking over our link, I wouldn't have known. That'd be like those NTR hentais where the dude is on the other line while his girl is getting railed. Hell, if you got good at it, you could have a whole conversation with someone while you're fucking/getting fucked. It's genius.~
She was silent throughout that, and I took that bit to look through the rest of the Wiki. I saw the 'characters' bit, and opened it up. The Mc was there, the blonde I saw earlier was there too, and a few others. There was some chick named 'Contessa' there too, but my eyes were drawn to the weird Jesus looking dude. I was going to open up his page, when I felt a kick to the back of my head. "The fuck?" I turned around, trying to see what the hell just hit me, and I saw nothing.
I blinked for a bit, wondering what the fuck just happened, when Yin spoke up. [Did you feel that? Please say yes.]
I paused, then it clicked. ~Yin... Did you just kick me in the back of my head?~
[YES! You deserved it you fuck! I mean come on! How did we go from the super monsters in this world, to whether I could hold a conversation while being fucked or not? Like, Macky, how the fuck does your brain work?!]
~It's a hamster wheel with a small dog running on it.~
[... I hate that that image is hilarious... ANYWAY, what's the big bad? Why's this world so fucked that it suggested for me to be anywhere from 750-1,500? Those Endbringers sound terrifying, but that can't be it, right?] That was a good question.
So, to find out, I opened a tab for the Jesus looking mother fucker. ~Let's see... 'Zion, incorrectly known as Scion, is the avatar of the Warrior Entity...' The what?~ I pressed the link to another part of the Wiki, and started looking through the 'Warrior Entity' and its Wiki. ~What do we got here? Gave most 'Natural Triggers' their powers, whatever that means, is the main body of Scion, and is 'interweaving across countless dimensions...' What the fuck?~ I could tell Yin was just as surprised as I was, so I kept reading to figure out what the fuck she was dealing with.
One cliffnotes reading of this things Wiki, and Yin and I were quiet for a bit. The only sounds I heard were the waves underneath me, the gulls, and the wind whipping around me. ~I wonder if I could kill it.~ And I broke said silence with that. Yin fucking let out the loudest 'HAH!' I've ever heard, and sent over her exasperation. ~Hmm? Something you wanna say Yin?~
She scoffed, then started talking. [Why is your first thought after finding out there's a multidimensional alien that gives people super powers is 'Can I kill it?' Are you insane Macky?!] I was about to respond, but she cut me off. [That was rhetorical.] I huffed, and sent over my annoyance. Yin just scoffed, and started going again. [Oh great, a fucking quest! 'The fall of a god - find some way to kill Scion. Rewards: 50 BILLION EXP! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!] Huh... That was alot. [I'm sooo fucked, aren't I?]
Before Yin could say anything else, I chimed in. ~Yup.~ I popped the p for extra measure, which annoyed her to no end.
[I hate you.]
~Love you too honey.~ She snorted at that, and I chuckled. She wasn't all doom and gloom anymore, so that worked. ~Anyway, want me to read over the Wiki some more? Or want me to go bring this up with Athena and Saya, so they can give you a Worm walktrough?~
Yin was quiet for a bit, which gave me some more time to skim through the Wiki's, then she spoke. [If you get me a walktrough, I will love you forever.]
I snorted at that, and sent over my amusement at that. ~Gotcha. One Worm walktrough coming right up... In an hour or something, I dunno.~ I felt the phantom sensation of a hug, and tried to do my best to copy it, since I couldn't do this with my party chat.
Anyway, we 'hugged' for a bit, and broke it off a little later. [Thanks for that Macky, really.]
I rolled my eyes at that. ~Don't worry about it. What're bestfriends for anyway?~
She snorted, and sent back her amusement. [For helping plan for inter dimensional super aliens of course.] We shared a laugh at that, and it was good. [Anyway, Gamer's Mind went full tilt, and I'm no longer freaking the fuck out. So, how've things been going over in My Hero? Anything interesting happen?]
That was easy to answer. ~So, Saeko found and claimed Toga, so now I'm a father of three, without having knocked up any of the girls.~
[Huh... Makes sense... Actually, weren't you gonna propose before that happens? What's the plan for that?]
I hummed, cause I DID have a plan, it just wasn't going to happen soon. ~Ideally, I'll go for it when we go to World. If the locals are anything like their in game counterparts, they'll make perfect proposal sites. I've got some ideas for the rings, but I won't know for sure till we actually go there.~
I could feel her surprise radiate over the party link, and she took a second to respond. [You... Actually have a plan? YOU?!]
I blinked at that, and couldn't stop myself from feeling offended. ~Yes, I do. Why is that so surprising?~
[Macky... I don't know how to tell you this buddy... But uhhh... You don't really have a good track record in the 'planning' department. You just go 'ahaha, time to die.' You're an in the moment kind of guy. That's all.] While I could agree she had a point, this was different.
~Well, yeah. That's for when I want to fight, kill, or fuck with people. I love my girls, so obviously I'm going to do right by them. It's just common sense.~
Yin went quiet again, but I could FEEL the deadpan from across dimensions. [Ah yes, common sense. It's not like we just had a conversation about an alien entity that grants people superpowers, while also talking about you and your harem of four Werewolves and a literal goddess. This sense is very common, how could I think otherwise?] The sarcasm was in this one.
~Just saying. Anyway, I'm gonna head home and fill in Athena and Saya. Want to stay in the party while I do? Or talk later?~
She hummed, and I felt a nod. [I'll check back in a hour your time. I've gotta get used to my surroundings in person. I'll let you know if something comes up.]
~Gotcha. Talk to ya soon kid.~
She scoffed at that, and sent over a friendly punch to the shoulder. [Later old man.] And like that, she kicked me from the party.
I took a moment to recognize she just did that, and let out a short laugh. "Cheeky brat." Like that, I dispelled my throne, and flapped my wings. I didn't need them to fly, but having the winds flow passed them was an interesting feeling. Though, before I flew off, another interruption came up, and I paused.
[We need to talk.]
"Well... I'm all ears." And talk we did.
{Yin's POV}
After my talk with Macky, I felt way better. Sure, I was in a world waaay out of my league, but with the insurance of a walkthrough made by the goddess of wisdom and Saya, it was looking way better. (Now, let's figure out where the hell I am.) Cause despite talking about the monsters that could probably swat me like a fly, other then the angel woman since Gamer's Mind was the hardest counter to her whole 'mind fuckery' as Macky put it. Sure telekinesis was tough, but I could work around it.
[Word of warning. Leaving your home/base now will make it visible to the outside world.
While it's existence will be written in as you do, you might want to ensure it has SOME defenses.]
I blinked at that, and nodded at system's words. All right, let's reinforce this bitch!
And so that's what I did. Sure, I didn't have the advantage of being an aura type, but with my Aura Manipulation(Noblesse) in the 60s, I could do a pretty good job at reinforcing stuff. Sure, the aura types could do better for less, but I managed.
I made sure to reinforce my place good enough that it'd be able to stand up to a Grimm Titan. Now, did that take up a fourth of my total reserves? Yes. Did I care? No. If I was going to live here while I was stuck in this world, then I was going to make sure it stood up to whatever monsters or the 'Para-humans' here did. (Huh... Maybe I should've asked about the people here. I might not even meet some of the big bads for a while. The local players are more important right now... Hmm, guess I know what I'll be looking for now.) With that said, I swapped into my 'Shadow Assassin' set, and after activating the sets Stealth, opened my window, and made my way out of my base.
Getting out pf my base, I made a aura platform underneath my feet, and made my way to the sky. It wasn't that hard, and thanks to the Stealth given to me by my current set, no one noticed the robed figure heading on up to the air.
When I got up to a good height, I was literally up in the clouds, I looked around, and took in my surroundings in all of its fucked up glory. Again, I REALLY should've asked Macky about the locals, because I had to take a fucking second to pause, and just STARE at one of the symbols I saw just three blocks from my base. (Are... Are those SWASTIKAS?! What the actual fuck?!) There were two Swastikas next to each other, looking like a pair of 8's. Though, just to be sure, Observe.
[E88 Symbol.
The symbol of the Empire 88, a gang of white supremacists, AKA Nazi's.]
I looked at that summary for a straight minute, before I looked up to the sky, and closed my eyes. (Christ, I'm in a world with literal Nazis... Fucking greaaat.) I was sooo looking forward to dealing with that. Just absolutely ecstatic! (Why the fuck am I being a sarcastic shit in my mind?)
[No, no, keep going. Your annoyance, exasperation and sarcasm is highly amusing.]
(Fuck you too buddy.) System sent back a snort, and I decided to look back down to my surroundings.
Aside from the literal Nazi's a few blocks away from my base, the main thing that caught my eye were the docks. In the distance, I could see broken ships littering the water, and the messed up state the docks were in. Sure, there were people over there, but I doubted they had managed to do anything with it. The place was fucked after all.
Turning away from the docks, I looked around some more, looking for any signs that would point to any other gangs I should know about, and saw one, which once again, was only a few blocks away from my place. (I'm being fucked with, that's gotta be it.) The graffiti was just three letters. ABB. (Let's get this over with. Observe.)
[Azn Bad Boys symbol.
The symbol of the Azn Bad Boys, a gang consisting of purely Asian members.]
I just sighed at that, and looked away. The city itself was fucked, that wasn't including the gangs, since while my base was in an 'ok' neighborhood, the decrepit buildings and fuckton of homeless people and thugs that were in eye shot was fucking crazy. Seriously, I could turn one direction and see a mugging, then turn another direction and see... "Is that a fucking hooker?" Now, I didn't slut shame, but this bitch was wearing hardly anything, and looked higher then a kite... "Fuck it. Observe." The stats and summary were standard for a human, but there was one part that stood out to me.
[She was taken by the Archer's Bridge Merchants, a gang that focuses, as much as they can on anything, on peddling drugs to everyone they can, while whoring out any women they get their hands on.]
I looked at that bit for a minute or two, and dropped my head into my hands. "What kind of shithole am I in?!" I didn't know, and not even ten minutes in, I hated it. Sighing, I took my head out of my hands, opened my inventory, and pulled out one of my most convenient pulls. A phone that worked anywhere, even if it needed to be charged every so often. I looked at my lock screen for a second, it was all of team RWBYY together, then unlocked it. "Alright. Let's look this shit up."
And so I did. While I was going to get support from Macky, I could still look up information myself. Said information came easily, since the gangs in Brockton Bay, I found out where I was after searching up the E88, all had pages where their ratings, which was an interesting system, and powers were labelled. There were even links to PHO accounts, which I already knew I was going to have to make one for myself, that belonged to said E88 members.
A part of my mind, the rational part, was surprised Nazi's had internet accounts, but the Werewolf Gamer part of me just nodded and thought it was whatever. (Though, it wouldn't hurt to scope out the competition... Hmm...) Humming at that, I came up with a little plan of my own. So, activating my semblance, I waited till they were fully formed, and after they were, I nodded. "Scout out the Nazi's and crackheads." The Raven and Crow on my shoulders nodded, then took off with a caw. I watched them go, and nodded to myself. While they did that, I was going to...- The 'ding' of three quests distracted me, and I checked em out.
[Nazi's? How about no?
The E88 are a group of white supremacists and following in the footsteps of their supreme leader. The Nazi's failed before, ensure they fail again.
Eliminate or Arrest: Kaiser []
Eliminate or Arrest: Krieg []
Eliminate or Arrest: Hookwolf []
Eliminate or Arrest: Fenja []
Eliminate or Arrest: Menja []
Eliminate or Arrest: Crusader []
Eliminate or Arrest: Night []
Eliminate or Arrest: Fog []
Eliminate or Arrest: Alabaster []
Eliminate or Arrest: Stormtiger []
Eliminate or Arrest: Cricket []
Eliminate or Arrest: Victor []
Eliminate or Arrest: Othala []
Eliminate or Arrest: Rune []
Rewards - Dependent on E/A ratio.
Failure - Dependent on how bad you fuck up.
Deadline - None.]
"Huh... That's a lot of super powered Nazi's." I heard system snort in my mind, but decided to focus on the other quests.
[Say no to drugs, kids!
The Merchants are a metaphorical and quite literal plague on this world. Cleanse them.
Eliminate or Arrest: Skidmark []
Eliminate or Arrest: Squealer []
Eliminate or Arrest: Mush []
Eliminate or Arrest: Trainwreck []
Eliminate or Arrest: Scrub []
Eliminate or Arrest: Whirlygig []
Rewards - Dependent on E/A ratio.
Failure - Dependent on how bad you fuck up.
Deadline - None.]
I raised a brow at the names of these 'Merchants' and couldn't help it. "Who the fuck names themself Squealer? And 'Skidmark?' Really?" I wasn't even getting into the ones named 'Mush' or 'Scrub' either.
[To be fair, 'Squealer' was taken, drugged up, and basically forced into an addictive and abusive relationship.]
Blinking at that, I sent a silent thanks for Gamer's Mind. If I didn't have it, I would've lost my shit at that piece of news. Thankfully, no one I knew got addicted to the shit, but the thought of getting forced into shit like that? "Well. Guess I know what I'm doing till I get back to Macky." Nodding to myself, I checked my last quest.
[Gang shit? I think not fair sir.
Brockton Bay is a shithole, everyone knows it. Maybe you should clean it up a little?
Dismantle the three main gangs of Brockton Bay.
Empire88 []
Azn Bad Boyz []
Archer's Bridge Merchants []
Rewards - 75M EXP, $5M USD, 1 Legendary Gacha ticket.
Failure - United retaliation by any survivors of the gangs.
Deadline - None.]
That got a whistle out of me, mainly for the money. At the moment, I had none, and a good five million sounded perfect. Though, I couldn't rush into this. I needed information first. And what better way to find shit out then the internet?
[... I'll ignore that considering you didn't think that thought through.]
Pausing, I took that in, and nervously chuckled at system. "Sorry?" System sent over an eye roll, and I took that as the best I was gonna get... Though... "Is there anything you can tell me that I should know?" If system was going to bring itself up as a source of information, then I'd might as well ask.
[In this world, there are these things called the 'Unwritten Rules.'
If you believe you know a 'cape's' civilian identity, do not expose it.
Don't escalate. If you attack with lethal force, you will be met with lethal force.
Do not attack a cape in their civilian identity.
Do not attack a cape's family to get to them.
And lastly, do not unmask a cape.]
Huh... "And villains agree to this?" That was the biggest thing to me. I mean, they were literally called 'villains.' I couldn't believe they would follow any of that.
[Surprisingly, yes.
The idea is, 'If I'm not safe at home, then I'll never be safe.'
Both hero and villain alike follow the unwritten rules.
Except for like, three or four groups. But don't worry about those yet.]
"... Uhuh... Sure." I couldn't keep the skepticism out of my voice, and system just scoffed.
[You'll most likely learn of them later.
For now, just focus on what you were going to do before this.]
Shrugging at that, I turned back to my phone, and searched up Brockton Bay. I was just expecting some kind of brief history, but apparently, some people worked out a whole map of the place, labeling all the gang territory. "Nice. Let's see. ABB and E88." If I knew where the borders for their territory were, then I could figure out just where my base was. "... You shitting me?" So, I found it. It was easy considering I had a bird's eye view... (Fucking dammit Yang!) Anyway, I had a bird's eye view of the Bay, and could use the nearest landmarks to figure it out. See, my base was on a border between the ABB and E88, I knew that.
What I just found out though was the border I was at was one the two gangs were currently contesting. The two had been pushing against the other for a few days or so already, and the side note one of the makers made pointed out the fact that cape fights had been getting more frequent around the area. (I've been here for like, fifteen minutes, why the hell am I in the middle of a fucking dick measuring contest between gangs on day 1?!) I heard whistling from system, and my eye twitched. "I hate you."
[Fuck you too.]
I huffed at that, and turned back to the bay. I knew where my base was, I had a map of the gang territories, and now I knew about the 'Unwritten Rules.' Hmm... "Hey system?"
[Now what do you want?]
Rolling my eyes at that, I hummed and pulled up PHO. "This phone is untraceable, right?" I was pretty sure it was, but I just wanted to be sure.
[... It literally said/says it is in its summary...]
Hitting it with a quick Observe, I saw that yes, it DID say that... "Let's just forget I asked." System snorted in my mind, and I had the distinct impression that that was a no... "Whatever. Let's just set this up then go baddie hunting." Setting up a PHO account was actually really easy. It was just the handle that I had trouble coming up with. And other then the handle, I had to come up with a cape name too... Ugh... I was kinda shit at naming things, I usually left that to Ruby, so for a while, I was just sitting in the clouds, thinking about names.
It took me longer then I'd like to admit before I found good names. My PHO handle was going to be Morrigna, while my cape name would be The Morrigan. I knew I was blatantly ripping from Macky's roots, but he'd probably be more amused then anything. Hell, it fit too considering that was my semblance's name, and what it was able to do, so it was an on the nose name... (Actually...) I smiled at a new thought I had, which sounded both fun to do, practical, and was also a perfect way to fuck with people by lulling them into a false sense of security. So if anyone came for me, thinking they had me, all I'd have to do is pull out the reverse card and introduce them to a Werewolf wielding Head Hunter... I'd just need to do it all correctly.
[Spoken just like your mother.]
I blinked, and just thought about that. (... Huh... Well... It works?) I felt some amusement from system, and shook my head. "It's still a great idea." Nodding to myself at that, I started hashing out my plan more. With what I knew of The Morrigan, and after looking through this world's power system, I could say I'm a Trump. It would help explain my abilities, while also giving me an excuse to work on other abilities while I work. (Should I switch up my look too? Really seal the deal with that?) I could. I had multiple armor sets that I could swap too when I felt like it, and depending on the sets, I had a few weapons I could work with too. Hmm... Sitting down on my platform, I thought about my idea some more, and started looking through my inventory.
If I was going to go through with this idea, I'd need to actually think it through.
So that's what I did.
{45 minutes later}
Splaying against my platform, I groaned, then kicked my legs out. "Dooone!" I figured out what I was going to go for, and until I got better sets, would be the norm for my cape personas. Luckily, this world had The Morrigan and her wiki, so I got to do a quick read up on her and her other aspects. Nemain, Macha and Badb. I figured out what sets I'd use for each, their skills, and the schedule I'd keep for them.
Nemain was a crazy war goddess, so I'd go for my 'Queen of the Wilds' set, an armor that looked like it was made of animal skins with a lions head covering my own like I was fucking Hercules, that also boosted my physical skills/damage by 1.5xs, doubled stamina regen, and gave me a passive aura that made animals my friends, like a Disney princess. I had the 'Beast Gauntlets' for my main weapons, a pair of nasty looking things that were more like they came from Berserk then anywhere else. I was going to stick to physical skills like my Brawler and Werewolf skills, excluding my aura abilities. I was going to focus on being battle hungry, something I kindaaa was, and have her be my big bad. Her schedule was Sunday after noon, Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, but only up to Noon/Midnight, which would be when I swapped to Macha.
Macha, while also a war goddess, was going to be different. Since she was tied more to the lands, she was going to be an AoE focused cape. To do that, I was going to use a Druid set I had. I say 'a' set, because it's not really an actual set. It had a green cloak that looked like it was made of leaves, a set of grieves and boots made from some 'obsidian wood' which were both a VERY dark green, and a top and mask made of Elven Redwood. On their own, they weren't THAT good, but they all came with skills related to plant manipulation, and coupled with a Druid staff, made it all work. Macha was going to come off as benevolent and neutral, not giving a shit unless you came at her. I was going to focus on using the druid skills I had from the armor and staff, till I eventually unlocked those skills myself. I'd also try using my aura skills and, magic too, since having a headstart on those before I grabbed Mage would be nice. Her schedule was after noon on Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, but only till Noon, where Badb came out.
Badb, like her sisters, was a war goddess, big surprise there. But while Nemain was going to be the battle enthusiast, and Macha was neutral, Badb was going to be an omen, like her Wiki said she was. I was going to use the set I had on now, while having Head Hunter, in Scythe mode, be her main weapon. Was it overkill? Obviously. But that was the point. While the others would start or get involved in a fight, Badb would end it. Her schedule was Friday after noon, Saturday, and Sunday until Noon. My idea for her personality was going to be the stoic kind, almost like Blake. She would mainly use physical skills, while also using aura slashes to 'reap' her targets.
Honestly, this idea was genius if I do say so myself.
[... I can't believe I'm going to say this, but I agree.]
I pumped a fist into the air at that. (Fuck yeah!) You knew it was good when system agreed. Said system sent over an eye roll, but I took it in stride. Anyway, with my plan thought out, I checked the date and time, April 8th 11:13AM, and nodded. "Guess it's Macha and Badb's debut day." That said, I got up, and swapped into those armor pieces, while bringing out my staff.
After I was ready, I nodded to myself, and turned towards the city. "Now, let's clean up some trash." I grinned, and reached out to the Crow. [Heyo drunkle Qrow, how're the addicts?]
I heard a pair of snorts at that, but Raven didn't say anything after that. ~Ehh... They're something all right. Accidentally found a fucked up gangbang, so that's going to be something to drink too later.~
I winced at that, and Raven hummed. ~You'll be fine. A gangbang or two shouldn't shake your resolve so much Qrow.~
[... 'A gangbang or two...' Mother, what the fuck?] She snorted at that, and I had to just take a second to realize she was totally serious... Wow. (Sometimes, I question how I've come to accept her as my mother.) Questions for later.
Thankfully, uncle Qrow piped back in, distracti...- ~Rae... These people have rotting teeth, their breath smells so damn bad I can still smell it a building away, they're fucked to Vacuo and back, and they smell worse then literal corpses. And I'm not even getting into what the woman looks like. I'd rather stick my dick in a Creep rather then that.~ Aaand he only added fuel to the fire.
~Hmm... I'll concede to your point for now. The image of drug ridden neanderthals rutting is not something I want in my head.~ I groaned at that, and put my head in my hands. She may not have wanted that thought in her head, put she put in mine! Ughhh.
[Anywaaay! You find the leader yet?] Hopefully, he did, because I just wanted OUT of this conversation.
Uncle Qrow hummed, and I felt a little hopeful. ~Yeah... He's kinda fucking some bitch with MASSIVE tits... And before EITHER of you say ANYTHING, I am NOT watching. I'm just on the roof, of the building they're staying in.~
Raven and I were silent for a moment, and I tried not to groan. ~Then how do you know she has massive breasts, Qrow? By that admission, you atleast took a peak into their room at one point.~ Oh gods, not now!
Uncle Qrow whistled across the link. ~In my defense, I had to make sure. I picked up chatter that 'Skidmark' stupid name by the way, was gonna be 'busy fucking his bitch' and found em after making sure the druggies were pointing to the same building. Not my fault they were fuckin close to the window.~
Sometimes, I hated having uncle Qrow in my head. (Note to self, spend a day with Yang and Raven's double to forget about that.) I knew I could summon Ruby or mom, but there was no way in hell I was going to subject either of them to this world, copy or not. Yang could take it, and mother was doing just fine with the Nazi's. Actually, [Hey mother.] I felt her attention on me, and went on. [How're the Nazi's? Anything worth bringing up?]
She hummed, and I could tell uncle Qrow was interested too. ~They are... Strange. From what I've observed so far, they're similar to the White Fang, but are more... Composed. I'll need to spend more time spying on them to get the full picture, but so far, they are interesting specimens... Aside from this 'Hookwolf' fool. Even as a facsimile of myself, I could tear that pretender apart without even needing my Werewolf abilities.~ Ah. That.
Ever since mother became a Werewolf, she took pride in it. She took to training her abilities to scary levels, and was fucking terrifying in battle now. And given the fact she was a stamina type, she could train for hours and feel NOTHING. It was insane. Now, couple that with her pride in herself as a Werewolf, then she would obviously despise anyone that took 'wolf' to their name, and didn't meet her standards. [Cool beans... ] My uncle and mother snorted at that, but I kept going. [Well, I'm going to go clear out the Merchants. Wanna come watch?]
She hummed at that, and I felt her shake her head. ~As amusing as it would be to watch you slaughter addicts, I'll continue my surveillance. These fools intrigue me.~
Huh... [Ok. If you're going to go on a killing spree, let me know.]
Both of them laughed at that, but I was completely serious. ~I'll do just that Yin. Happy hunting.~
[You too I guess.] And like that, she went silent, probably back to her people watching.
With radio silence in play, I hopped off my platform, and made a massive aura construct underneath me. With how high my aura skills were, it formed in moments, and underneath me was a massive jet black raven, one the size of the initiation's Nevermore. (Hah, good times.) Shaking that aside, I let my construct let out a massive caw, alerting everyone to my presence, cause I wanted to show off sometimeees, and steered it towards the Merchants. ~... Was that necessary, Yin?~
I whistled at Raven, and physically shrugged. [No. But this is how I intend for Macha to go around, I kinda want to make an impression.]
Another bout of silence, then they both spoke. ~~Who?~~ Ah... I hadn't told them about my master plan yet.
[It goes a little something like this...] So I explained.
Hearing about my plan to rotate through aspects of myself, giving anyone that studied or tried to come after me false information, got some hums from them. ~I agree, it is quite a plan. But remember, should you make allies, you'll need to keep this information from them. 'To fool your enemies, you must fool your allies.'~ She had a point, I knew that.
But at the same time, it was kind of pointless too. [Yeah, but reputation.] If I maxed someones rep, they wouldn't sell me out, and could be trusted.
Her response was instantaneous, and had a teasing tone to it. ~Yes, but torture.~
I blinked, and just sighed at that. [... It sucks that you're right.] There was a sense of smug amusement from her, and I rolled my eyes. [I'll tell at least one person though.]
I heard her hum at that, and I could practically see her scratch her chin. ~Two can keep a secret if one is dead.~
Another blink, and I cocked my head as I ignored the panicked shouts of people below me. [Isn't it 'Three can keep a secret if two are dead?' I'm pretty sure that's it.]
~Yes, it is. But you only mentioned one other person. And don't bring us up. We technically are a part of YOU after all.~ She had a point there.
One I didn't deny or try to say anything too. [Guess you have a point.] She was smug again, but I ignored it. [Anyway, you've been real quiet uncle Qrow, what's up?]
He snorted at that, and I got the idea he was giving me a 'really?' ~I might be dumb, but I know better then to get between you and Rae when you're doin anything.~
Raven and I hummed at that, and probably nodded in sync. ~[Smart.]~ We snorted, and it fucking great.
Uncle Qrow just groaned at us. ~Fuckin freaky. Anyway, you're a few seconds out, get ready.~ That was good to know.
So, with that in mind, I steeled myself, and put on a neutral face as my construct landed in Merchant territory. Since I was on its head, I got to see everything around me. The shitty almost dilapidated buildings, the drugged up people, victim and dealer alike, the ga...- The sound of a gunshot went off, and a bullet struck then bounced off my armor. I looked at the source, and saw it was some dude with bloodshot eyes, twitchy fingers, and what looked like coke powder on by his nostrils. "FUCKIN GET THE WHORE!" That seemed to do the trick, since another three shots were fired by different people, while the mobs charged at my raven, pipes and knives in hand...
And were then swatted away by said raven. I watched impassively as they tried to shoot me, attack my raven, or just run. It was kinda amusing if I was being honest... That made me blink, and think for a second. (Huh... Can I still blame Saeko for this even though we haven't talked in person for months?) I didn't know, but I was gonna do it anyway. Though, that aside, I noticed a hulking golem of trash walking my way, and blinked. (Uh... Observe?)
[Homer Querril/Mush - Level 71
Age - 34
Race - Para-human - Power - Reconfiguration.
Hp - 35,000
Mp - 0
Ap - 0
Strength - 280
Dexterity - 150
Vitality - 250
Intelligence - 80
Wisdom - 50
Charisma - 0
Luck - 10
Homer Querril, a former white collar worker who, aside from looking like he was dropped 40 times too many as a child, was a normal everyday man. He had a ma and a pa that loved him and all that. But not everything was good. After a particularly shitty day, he was fired from his job as a scapegoat for his bosses nephew, lost his parents due to a gas leak in their home, and lost said home when it blew up. Those events made Homer trigger, giving him the ability to turn into a knockoff Osmosian/Iron Man. Now, he serves the Merchants.]
I hummed as I read that, then shrugged a second later. (Kaaay... Weaker then I was expecting, but whatever. Anyway.) I raised my staff, and focused my mana through it. It glowed green, and for added flair, I flashed my aura and started creating constructs behind me. Then, I spoke. "By decree of the Morrigan. We declare the end of the Merchants." And like that, hundreds of massive person sized/wide roots shot out of the ground, joined by thousands of ravens, crows, and even Nevermore.
The roots wrapped around every gang member they found, while my avian nightmares cawed, then swarmed them all. My swarm attacked those that were down, pecking them in the balls or tits for critical damage, and personal amusement. The normal guys were easily detained, and knocked out by my swarm, while the walking trashcan was restrained by my roots. He wasn't even putting up much of a fight, and was just kinda laying there... [This is kinda boring to be honest.]
I heard uncle Qrow snort at that. ~Mark ll, you're using magic and Werewolf powers to beat up drug addicts. Weird powers or not, that's kinda par for the course.~ He had a point. ~By the way, the shitstain is coming.~ I blinked at uncle Qrow's name for 'Skidmark' and turned towards the main building.
Doing that, I watched as a lanky black guy, with some god awful teeth, kicked open the door, and started looking around. I thanked system for Gamer's Mind and Body, otherwise I'd be losing my lunch while also being scarred for life. I couldn't smell him since the whole area smelled fucking awful, but I wasn't saved from seeing a naked crackhead who was at half mast... It didn't help that he was not only small, but had like, two or three STD's that were visible. "WHAT THE FUCK'S GOIN...- WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?! FUCK YOU THINK YOU'RE DOIN YA LITTLE CUNTY BITCH?!" I blinked again, and felt a migraine coming. Seeing that I didn't respond, he opened his mouth again, and I decided no, I wasn't going to deal with this shit.
(Fuck it.) I raised my staff again, and created more roots to bind him. I didn't want to SEE, HEAR, or even SMELL that walking disease factory. Hell, I didn't even want to Observe him either.
Anyway, my roots coiled around him like serpents, and restrained him. Obviously, he didn't like that, and tried to free himself, but it wasn't working, because I was good like that. "GET THIS SHIT OFF ME YA WALKING CU...-" I made a root wrap around his mouth, because I wasn't dealing with that. Not at all... I set some of the swarm onto him for good measure, but kept them away from his dick, because even if they were going to be dismissed after I was done with them, nothing deserved to pick... THAT apart.
Him aside, I looked around, and saw everyone else was either restrained, or knocked out. I hit a few of the more special looking gang members with an Observe, and confirmed they were the 'capes' mentioned in my quest. All except Squealer, but she was pro...- A naked woman with a few too many white stains on her and holding a pipe came through the door, and before she even said ANYTHING, I wrapped her up in roots, and hid her from my sight. I'd seen two too many naked drug addicts today, and I felt like I needed a shower. ~Well... That was anticlimactic.~
I raised a brow at that, and looked over to a nearby roof, making eye contact with a dusty old crow. [You literally brought up me using magic and aura to make this boring.]
Uncle Qrow shrugged, an action that always looked funny as a bird, and looked away. ~Uhuh. Anyway, you've got some people coming in. Some flying blonde and a woman Winter would probably have fun around.~ Hmm?
Craning my neck in the direction uncle Qrow was looking, I saw what he saw. Flying at street level, there was a blonde girl in what I'd say was an 'Assassin's Creed' outfit, while a woman that looked kind of like a soldier, was riding a motorcycle over. I hummed, then hit them with an Observe.
[Victoria Dallon/Glory Girl - Level 128
Age - 17
Race - Para-human - Power - Personal Forcefield/Emotional manipulation aura
Hp - 65,000
Mp - 0
Ap - 0
Strength - 790(80 without forcefield)
Dexterity - 370(65 without forcefield)
Vitality - 200
Intelligence - 150
Wisdom - 120
Charisma - 180
Luck - 120
Victoria Dallon, Aka, Glory Girl. A second generation parahuman who lived a relatively normal live, outside of being born into a family where everyone was a cape. Growing up, she was a somewhat stereotypical blonde, but one more athletically focused. But, aside from her normal life, she listened to her mother's preaching about hero's and the duties they should uphold. Those words stayed with her as she grew up, and eventually, would be a rhetoric she would follow after she triggered.
After triggering, she officially joined her family's team 'New Wave', where all their members unmasked themselves to uphold one of their self imposed beliefs. Not that she would've had a secret identity anyway considering her public trigger event, but I digress. Glory Girl works as a hero, and fights the good fight. Her nickname is 'Collateral Damage Barbie' due to her outstanding history of damaging everything around her when she fights.]
[Hannah Morrison/Miss Militia - Level 210
Age - 33
Race - Para-human - Power - Soul bound shapeshifting weapon
Hp - 80,000
Mp - 0
Ap - 0
Strength - 180
Dexterity - 250
Vitality - 230
Intelligence - 200
Wisdom - 180
Charisma - 300
Luck - 80
Miss Militia, also known as Hannah Morrison, is a professional hero in employment of The Protectorate. She believes in the chain of command, in following and enforcing the law, but isn't a stuck up bitch about it. Though, before all of that, Hannah Morrison was Hana Trita a young girl in a Kurdish village, one that was attacked and decimated by Turkish soldiers. Due to the trauma of that event, and in order to survive, she triggered. Because of that, she not only survived, but became a child soldier/minesweeper.
But, a year or two later, she would be rescued and brought to America, free from the life she lived, and free to make a new one for herself. For the last 20 years, she's worked as a hero, and become a rather respected figure in The Protectorate. Hell, she even has action figures, that's how you know she's a hero.]
I raised a mental brow at that last line, and got a shrug from system. (Oh well) I gave the approaching heroes my attention, and waited for them to come over. I noticed they were both a little tense though, but they had a good reason for that considering I was standing on the head of a massive raven construct, with roots entangling a bunch of drug addicts as they were being pecked by even more ravens, crows, and Nevermore... Hmm... (Kinda went overboard now that I think about it... Eh, whatever.) It was fine in my opinion.
Anyway, the two of them made it to me, and we had a stare down for a moment, before 'Miss Militia' took a look around, taking in the restrained Merchants, and birds, which had stopped pecking ever since the two of them had gotten here. Seeing them all, she took a breath, and calmly took a step forward, holding my gaze as she did. "I'm Miss Militia, hero of the Brockton Bay Protectorate. May I get your name and affiliation?" I noticed her weapon had shifted to a combat knife strapped to her leg, and saw she was being as respectful as she could.
That got a very small smile out of me, so I returned the favor. "We are The Morrigan, but you may call me Macha. We are an independent hero." I could see the momentary look of confusion in her eyes, but she put it away a moment later when I declared I was a hero. That was interesting, but it was also whatever.
Miss Militia nodded, and looked ready to say something, but she was interrupted. "I'm Glory Girl by the way." We both looked at her, I made all my birds look at her too, and she gave us a shaky smile. "That's... That's kinda creepy... Could you not?" Taking a second to blink, I mentally shrugged, and started dismissing my birds, aside from the big one I was standing on. That made the both of them relax, and after they were gone, Glory Girl relaxed a bit. "That works. Anywaay, I'm just gonna float over here, not gonna get too close to the druggies, so don't mind me." I would've snorted if I wasn't trying to stay in character.
Miss Militia gave her a nod, then turned back to me. "Anyway, Macha... Would you mind coming with us?"
Tilting my head a bit, which was a little creepy considering my mask covered my entire face, making me look like a wooden doll. There was some tension in the air, and after a few seconds, I spoke. "No. We don't believe we will." I could see the disappointment in their eyes, but I internally shrugged. "We shall see each other again... And do properly clean up the trash." That was all I said, before my raven cawed, flapped its wings, and took off, without either of them attacking. Thankfully, my face was covered, or else anyone would be able to see the massive grin on my face. (Hero entrance and exit, checked off the bucket list. Nice!) It was awesome!
Though, I heard a few 'dings' and checked my notifications. I got a +5 Rep with Glory Girl, +1 Rep with Miss Militia, and -100 Rep with all the Merchants, not that I really cared. The kicker was my quest for the Merchant's. It was done, and I happily claimed my rewards.
[Say no to drugs, kids!
5M EXP, $350,000 USD, +25 Reputation with Brockton Bay Protectorate, +15 Reputation with Brockton Bay Wards, +10 Reputation with all residents of Brockton Bay(Including villains.)]
Level up!
Level up!
Level up!
I whistled at that, because that was A LOT of rep gains. But it made sense considering the Merchants were drug dealers. The levels were nice, and brought me closer to 100. I even had money now, so I could buy food for my base! Actually... (What am I going to do now?) I actually didn't know. Dealing with the Merchants was a knee jerk reaction, and as much as I enjoyed the idea of fucking with some Nazi's, I couldn't just go off half cocked. Drug dealers and users were one thing, but super powered Nazi's, and whatever the fuck the 'E88' had, needed to be scouted.
So, that in mind, I thought of my next course of action. [Hey uncle Qrow?]
~Whatcha need Mark ll?~
I rolled my eyes at that, but went on. [Think you can spy on the 'E88?']
I could practically FEEL the deadpan across the link. ~Sheesh, real slave driver, aren't you?~
~You didn't say no you drunken old crow, so get to it already.~ Leave it to Raven to not give a shit.
Qrow grumbled nonsense for a bit, then groaned. ~Whatever. But if I get caught, I'm blaming you Mark ll.~
[Why?] I had no idea why, so I wanted to know.
He was quiet for a bit, as if giving me a 'seriously?' ~... Yin... You flew in on a giant raven, and made a swarm of crows, raven, and a few Nevermore... What do you think is going to happen when people see a lone crow just hanging out on a roof or tree?~
I paused at that, and resisted the urge to facepalm the next moment. [I... Didn't think that through.] I really didn't... [Sorry?]
He huffed, but shrugged afterwards. ~It's fine. I'll just try not to get caught. Thank fuck I don't have my semblance, so it'll be easier.~
~Stop making excuses and get to it already, Qrow.~
~... I don't like you, at all Rae.~
~And I don't care.~ We snorted at that, and the chatter eventually petered out.
But now I knew what else I'd do for now. (First, get information. I need to get some food for my base, so I'll head out in plain clothes for that. It'll give me the chance to get a lay of the land through my own eyes, and try to find out how the dynamics here work. I'll need to get some other daily necessities too, so that's on the list... Do I need anything else?) I took a bit to think about that, and shrugged. (If I do, I'll figure it out later... Speaking of later, I'll party up with Macky around 3PM, so until then, I'll be counting on Raven and Qrow... Alright. I've got a plan, now, I just need time.) I could survive this world, and I was going to do. Hell, a inter dimensional alien? Pfft, I was going to take this world by storm.
They just didn't know it yet.
[Omake - Excuse me? Maccillian's POV.]
I made my way home without any issues, and landed in front of the front door. The moment I did, it was opened by my newest daughter, who gave me a massive grin as she met my eyes. She was in those comfy pants that you can tighten, and a white tee. Her hair was let down, and she looked as happy as she always was now. "Heyo daddyo. Ya done doing that super secret thing ya left to do?"
I rolled my eyes at that, and gave her a pat as I walked in. "It wasn't a secret, not really. It was just that your sister was there, and I didn't want to say I was going out hunting in front of her."
Toga went 'ah', and closed the door as she latched onto my back, and climbed onto my shoulder in moments. Ever since Lili said she claimed my right shoulder, Toga loved to challenge her by climbing onto it every chance she got. With her there, and my arm buckling her in like a roller coaster, she hummed, and looked at me. "Sooo, who was the poor guy ya offed?" The fact she said that like she was asking for the weather, amused me. I met her look, and grinned as I held out my free hand, making a small thunderstorm over it. My vampiric daughter gaped, then looked at me. "Still kinda bullshit ya can do that daddyo." I snorted, but didn't deny it. Sure, it was bullshit, but it was MY bullshit.
I shrugged with my other shoulder, and dismissed the storm. "Eh, it's pretty cool." She gave me a raised brow at that, and I grinned. "It's really fucking cool." She nodded like that was some saintly knowledge, and we shared a small laugh. "Anyway, want to come with me to bug Athena?"
She hummed for a bit, then shrugged. "Sure. Lead the way daddyo!" And so I did. It was just the two of us for a bit, since surprisingly, no one was in the livingroom. Though, it was while I was heading upstairs, that she spoke again. "By the way, whatcha need super duper smarts for?"Ah.
"Friend of ours ended up in a universe with a reality fucking alien." That was the easiest way to say it.
Though, that was easy to me... For Toga? Who had been with us for a week? "Da fuck?" The utterly confused face she had was hilarious.
I met her look with a grin, and spoke again. "You heard me." And with that, I turned back to the stairs, and kept on walking.
Toga just kept staring at me, then just nodded. "This family is weird as shit." I snorted at that.
The stats are me just throwing them out random numbers. I am shit at math.
If anyone wants to correct these stats to what makes sense, feel free to do so.
At the end of the RWBY saga, Yin was level 67 with around or just a bit above 500k HP. And as a Werewolf, she got +10 to all her physical stats per level. Though, by her admission, she dumps most of those points into luck because she's a gacha addict.
Also, her semblance - The Morrigan - Can create two facsimiles of people she knows intrinsically/has at 100 rep/bonded with. These facsimiles have a fraction of their originals powers, and don't have their semblance. They've got everything else though, except maiden powers.
[Status]
Title - Werewolf Warrior - Stamina drain for Werewolf skills decreased by 10%, damage of Werewolf skills increased by 10%
Name - Yin Xiao-Long
Level - 87
Age - 17
Hp - 810,000
Mp - 150,000
Ap -100,000
Sp -250,000
Class - Brawler
Strength - 450
Dexterity - 700
Vitality - 500
Intelligence - 325
Wisdom - 300
Charisma - 100
Luck - 590
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