#IOBARTACH

[eldestoften]

@iobartach ♥'d for a starter

hands full of little boxes, arms full of bags- this man was not going to be holding all of this upright for long.. and they were already starting to teeter precariously in their uneven stacks. why had he done this to himself?

"Ah- excuse me, could you grab some of these boxes off the top? I think I'm about to lose them-"

[snkts]

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INCORRECT QUOTES || ACCEPTING

Miguel: I've met a lot of pricks in my time, but you, Logan, are a fucking cactus.

[therapardalis]

[ @iobartach ]

"Oh honey, that really is workplace brutality!"

[gazelessmenagerie]

iobartach Casuallyyyy reaches over and grabs Flo. "Shouldn't have done that."

As if on instinct, the other three immediately doubled over on themselves, claws splayed wide like a coven of ospreys as their mechanical lenses locked in on the creature holding one of their own in a taloned grasp. Titanium joints gave no leeway for pause, no jurasdiction for secondary judgement than to lunge forth with the crushing grip of the lower appendages attempting to latch their jaws on any body part they could while the sharpened beak of the other twin often accompanying Flo pecked and tore relentlessly at the culprit.

" You shouldn't have Done That. "

[d0kuhebi]

@iobartach liked for a starter!

A SPIDER UNDER THE GAZE OF THE SNAKE. what a tragic fate to befall his new found prey. the shinigami examines him from a distance, studies the new entity with such preculiar powers. [ nothing too special, but enough to catch his eye. ] the further the other walked, the closer the viper would slither toward him; daring him to take the first bite of the apple & witness the first sin. his hand extends, in a fashion to surprise him as cold hands gripped him. ❛ little later for ya to be out, don't ya think? ❜

[templeofvengeance]

"Respectfully: how about you don't kill the sun god, okay?" [I had to lmfao]

"Respectfully: I will do whatever I want forever." He stomps his staff on the floor like a toddler. "... Admittedly, he is not a simple entity to kill. Not as simple as, say, sealing him into a human body and then shooting that human body in the back of a limousine."

If there was a way to kill Ra without burning out the sun and destroying all life on Earth, he probably would've done it by now.

[vigilanthe]

@iobartach // starter call

Expressionless and soulless white lenses narrow as Batman studies the stranger. He's got sharp claws and even sharper teeth... A mutant of some kind? Or perhaps a werewolf... If the later he'll need to get Constantine involved. "Who are you?" His question is short and to the point.

[supraxstcllas]

@iobartach asked: ❛ what do you want? tell me, and i’ll get it. ❜ [dark leo!]

the large turtle hybrid attacked his surroundings senselessly, like he was searching for something, but frustration would win out and his anger was taken out on the world around him. swords slashed aimlessly at light poles and walls, his own angry grunting and yelling adding to the chaos.

" If you wanna do somethin' then find my bonsai! " he shouted, slashing at the walls of the building next to him, leaving gapping holes and slash marks, " That waste of space Dun took it! Knowin' him, he probably tossed it! " he growled, taking a nearby dumpster and tossing it onto its side, digging through the contents before getting angry and kicking trash all over the place.

" I NEED IT BACK! "

[sevenwxshes]

@iobartach

With all the chaos that had been going on, it was inevitable that she ended up dragged into everything, even though she'd wanted to stray from anything combat related, mostly in fear of that hunger growing again, the urge to feed upon others. She didn't want to become a danger to others again, it'd already costed her so much and the Z-Fighters had been nothing but kind in offering her a chance at hope with the idea that the cells that have gone beserk in her body could one day be fixed, there was hope and she needed to grip onto that. But then it was like the world opened up, the sky came crashing down and suddenly everything was out of place, then the next it was. It had been like a glitch in reality and the next thing she'd known? She'd awoken, someplace. Far from capsule corp or perhaps even earth, some type of society and quite frankly it hadn't been the most pleasant wake up considering many had thought her dead due to her untraceable heartbeat, it did beat but normal means couldn't find it. Thus when she actually awoke she's wincing because all she hears is yelling. Her senses flaring and segments of her body twitch as she slowly regains function of her body, the edges of her claws digging against what she can only assume is a tile floor before pushing herself up. Well aware her true form was showing in places here and there. Whatever happened has messed with her body, she feels...weird.

"....What...happened..?"

Is her dazed mumble, slowly rising to her feet with unnatural movements, her arms hang heavy, her tail feels so heavy. Then she can hear the chime inside her mind before her tail swings outwards, unaware she's almost knocking stuff over. Function restoring to her arms she raises them, loud cracks emitting as the muscles pop and relax. She's hardly aware of the people around her, her head's still ringing.

[fxsiondance]

@iobartach Disaster.

The one thing he'd been trying to keep from happening, He'd sensed it before it even happened. Before the cracks slowly ripped into this segment of reality, into the heart of a territory he didn't want them to appear. He'd been sat besides Miguel, despite his outwards personality and mostly for show, he was an avid listener and had become intrigued in the mechanism's of the technology that surrounded this place. But as they say...good things never last long. Any interest he felt in the newest ramble he'd managed to get Miguel into fades away with some sudden sinking feeling in his chest, he's felt it before but he doesn't understand where it sources from. Nothing seem's out of the ordinary, Miguel was still talking but everything feels so slow.

Clarity floods his mind just as the device on his arm blares, alongside what sounds like alarms and he's bolted out, to the pathways to see, to try and prove to himself it's not what his mind has already jumped to but it's a false hope, for the giant figure drops right past him, the howling guttural roar piercing through the air as the Goliath plummets downwards only to catch itself and slowly pull itself upwards, jaws snapping shut mere inches from unsuspecting people. Sure these people were not like the mere earthlings back home but- but still the sheer magnitude of the demonic entity. It's the largest one he's seen yet, the swirling vortex swells and crackles like thunder before he can see the scouts finally emerge. Scrawny yet quick bastards, utilizing their speed to deliver flesh slicing cuts. The scent of blood already hits him, it hasn't even been a few minutes. Yet while everyone else launches into battle, he's stuck fighting himself! His body won't move, the tremble in his knees, this weakness that suddenly has him nearly buckling and struggling to breathe. He feels like it's suddenly too hot, too hard to breathe. His body want's to do something it never should even consider. Flee. Run. Hide. Pathetic! He's a warrior! The best goddamn warrior out there and here he is frozen like a deer in headlights because of some stupid demons! Move! He has to move! The sheer fury setting him alight into the divine form, alongside with a shout of a warning to one of the spider folk about to be subjugated to a surprise attack. People are going to die if he doesn't! But he doesn't, tail curled so tightly upon itself it might as well knot itself. He can hear that bastard's voice hissing in his ears, memories that threaten to have him spiral further but a single note drags him kicking and screaming out of it.

His blurry vision focuses on the Goliath's newest target. Miguel. Despite the danger, the fear that all of them were facing being attacked in this place of all area's. Despite the risk they've thrown themselves forward again. So why couldn't he do the damn same. His vision swirling as he stands up, leaning against the door frame as he watches the chaos. His gaze drifts and the sound of a yell is what draws him back, some scouts are strung up like webbed cocoon's. He doubt there's many with the moral compass to kill them. Which was necessary, needed, required to get rid of this infestation. His heart leaps into his throat when the Goliath's hand strikes an unlucky spider, the web swinger falls and falls, plummeting further below until they're caught by another. Even from here he can hear the desperate calls, the yells of pain and exertion and screams of fright at close calls. Just as he floats outwards, finally getting his body to listen. It's slow motion as he watches Miguel dart across the area like it was nothing, acrobatic feats that would make many envious. The golitath is unaware until the spider strikes, blood splattering everywhere as talons make their mark near it's eye. However hope and relief is short lived when one of the four hands flailing manages to catch him, he can hear muscles straining. His vision floods with red. Something else replaces fear and it's something he's familiar with, the world slows down, the screeching halt of sound. The sound barrier explodes, just as the goliath's entire head flies off, blood splattering everywhere as the spine rips out alongside it from the sheer concussive impact. An explosion rips through the body evaporating it to nothing but dust. A gloved hand snags at Miguel's, uncaring of the talons digging into his palm and with the momentum tossing him towards one of the bridges. A solid landing as he lands shortly afterwards, struggling to breathe still and the world is swimming, the azure coloration is so dark. Absentmindedly raising his hand to wipe away the blood splattered across his face from the destruction he caused. His mind focuses on one thing.

Close the wormhole. Settling his breathing his gaze locks onto the other. Unaware of just how scared he looks, he can't even hear the wobble in his voice that's usually so unwavering. "You a-all need to kill the scouts. If even o-one gets away t-the main fleet will arrive. I-I'm gonna close the wormhole." Quickly he takes off, rushing for the wormhole, energy blasts quickly taking out any new arrivals while providing some air support for those who cannot reach their opponents.

[thcnderstruck]

@iobartach

drops an egg in your inbox and runs

[kuurosakiis]

@iobartach

This newcomer seemed to have an interesting presence, even though Ichigo couldn't pinpoint how. ❝…Is there something I can help you with?❞

He seemed like a foreigner, so he switched to English, hoping that would work.     It was heavily accented, but it should be understandable enough.

[redseamstress]

@iobartach

❝Welcome to the shop, young man, is there anything you need?❞ What an interesting soul that's walked into his shop today!

[therapardalis]

[From here, @iobartach and @gazelessmenagerie.] [Feel free to ignore if you guys have got this worked out!]

She's in love with an idiot. A sweet and overprotective idiot, but he is one just the same. Thera missed the first few seconds of the altercation, given she was picking herself out of the tangle of furniture where she'd been thrown - and then another as she blinked and assimilated exactly what was now going on.

Miguel versus the arms ... and losing. She hissed through her teeth at the way everyone seemed to do that. Tackle the bloody arms, when it was the man who kept them alive.

Well, she'd see about that.

"STOP IT!" One warning, just the one, on the vaguest and most unlikely chance that it was going to make the slightest bit of difference.

And then, assuming it didn't, she'd yank all the air out of Octavius' lungs.

[gazelessmenagerie]

iobartach "I'm not helping you get back up again."

" Guess I'm not helping you with your Problem either. "

[fartemis-crock]

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