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First off I'm applying something special for this one.
If you frequently participate in any of the KYM Roleplays, or Continue The Story type threads I am allowing you to inherit any powers or abilities, or weapons you have previously gained.
If you don't frequently participate in any kind of those threads don't worry. Just tell your story, you may either start off with powers, or something unique, or you can discover it on the way to the end of this thread.
Don't make yourself too strong, everything has draw backs.
Examples:
Natsuru is able too absorb energy, and make herself stronger: She sold her soul to a demon.
Ann Hiro is has amazing psychic powers, it taxes his brain into seizures.

To make sure this does not go out of control I shall be a dungeon master like figure in this place.
I shall Continue the story along.
Anything ridiculous I shall throw out of the Canon of this adventure.

Rules are simple.
--Make sure to get into character.
--Don't over power yourself without major drawbacks.
--Makes sure your post are at least 4 lines long.
--Try to explain things, and move the story along.
--Have fun.

This time as punishment for making themselves too OP in most situations.
The two people captured are!
ANN HIRO
Natsuru Springfield

We may not be able physically able to help until we are freed, but we can still share our "thoughts".

On a bulletin board somewhere in the KYM plaza.

Dear Know Your Meme

I have capture two of your users. The lovely Natsuru Springfield, and the arrogant Ann Hiro.
Your greatest warriors captured, and in my clutches. I am siphering off their massive amounts of energy to power my lair, and to strengthen my minions. I have many hiding places in the world. You can not find where I have hidden them. You can not find me. Say your last prayers KNOW YOUR MEME. Once I'm done draining them of their energy, say good bye too all you know.
- Sincerly Evil Villain

now someone has to find this message and tell the others.

OOC: Am I allowed to go around wearing a Nanosuit?

Rescue Team Captain: Alejandro
My powers are:

• Deduction
• Ring of Wishes
• The ability to make situations awkward
• And Psychic abilities

@Nair
Yes, Ric has done nanobots in his blood stream before so yes.
@Alejandro
Approved

Rescue Team Support: Solaire
My powers are:

-Lighting bolts
-Moar lightning bolts
-Well… I have a sword and armor
-Umm….
-Did I mention lightning bolts?
-Oh, yeah, I'm technically a zombie
-Uh…..
-I am the best at cooperation

>KYM Plaza

Ann, are you using some of my previous ideas?

I was just using a generic location.

@ Solair
Approved

If it's not too ridiculous it's automaticly approved.

….I'm watching, Ann.

I'm watching…

Name: Pyro
Position: Merc hired for rescue mission
Weps: Degreaser, Reserve Shooter, Powerjack
Abilities: can't be ignited
Can preform various fire-related attacks
Will switch sides if offered enough rewards

@ Mex
The KYM plaza was in the KYM RPG, 2 years before you joined…

Rescue Team Defense: Mega
My powers are:
-Super Saiyan (only 1st form currently)
-Pretty good with a double-handed sword
-Flying (No I don't have wings, I fly like how a saiyan flies)

Rescue Team Weapons Specialist: Thomas "Serious" Nair

• Wears a Hargreave-Rasch Biomedical-designed "Nanosuit". Primary functions: increase physical strength and movement speed (MAXIMUM POWER; default mode), increase damage resistance (MAXIMUM ARMOR), temporary invisibility (CLOAK ENGAGED).
  • Secondary functions: Enhanced tactical awareness (TACTICAL MODE), vision outside normal human spectrum (NANOVISION ENGAGED), reveal units using cloak systems (Cloak Tracker module, passive ability).
• Former Green Beret, part of 5th Special Forces Group, 1st Battalion, Company Delta; a.k.a. "Ghost Recon". Veteran of operations at the Ling Shan islands and Manhattan island, NYC, through the 2020s.
• Trained in the use of all modern firearms.
• Practitioner of advanced parkour techniques. Known for being able to get to places others wouldn't dare.

OOC: Overpowered?

Oh. Okay.

Mind if I join?

@Nair
No

When you can stop a star hurdling at you with your psychic abilities slowing down its atoms so it would freeze. Then that is OP.

Of course you can join.
No one is turned down.

Rescue Team Command: Captain Falcon

>Has great strength, but an even greater mind.
>Can increase his power, but at the cost of not being able to differentiate from friend or foe.
>Is an excellent hacker
>Is training in controlling Ki to make more powerful attacks
>Third strongest user on the site

May as well share my "thoughts"

Where the hell am I. Something gags my mouth, something that feels like it's bored into my skull. I am blindfolded, from what I can tell it's mechanical. My arms and legs feel like it's being engulfed into a machine. My spine feels like it is on fire. I hear a voice.
"Awake are we?"
I can't even telepathicly communicate.
"Your confused are you? That machine your 'strapped' to nullifies all your abilities, and siphers off your energy. It is customized to your abilities. I also put a seal to block your Chi from flowing."
Dammit I feel so useless.
"Miss Springfield also has a customized containment device just for her."
MOTHER FUCKER

Time for a new look.

Name:Drybones

"Power":
Supposed trained Marksman
Stealthy
A scoundrel and an a Idiot
Thief Extraordinaire!

OOC: Is it okay?

@mex
Yep

Power:Water Manipulation
Pro:Can control Water and immune to fire.
Con:Need to be hydrated to use power and Very Weak to electricity.
Fighting technique:Dual Wield
Pro:Good using Two One-Hand Weapons, Great Speed and Acrobatics.
Con:Bad at Two-Hand Weapons and Physical Strength, and can only wear Light Armor.
Special Move:"Revenge"
Pro:Does massive damage to one target when user is wounded
Con:Has to charge slowly and user gets very exhausted after use.

Name: Teridax
Position: Merc/Assassin/Berserker
Powers/Skills:
-Skilled in hand to hand melee combat, sword combat, as well as some dark magic.
-Has a special sword that can drain the souls of the fallen and can power the use of his dark magic, and strengthen his sword. Soul cap is 100. When the cap is reached he will have to use magic to get rid of the souls, or else the sword will break into shards and he'll have to get it repaired.
-Wears heavy armor, so he isn't that mobile. He will sometimes ditch the heavy armor for a set of light armor so he can maneuver around the enemy more easily.
-Has a strong hatred for hobos.
-Being a demon from the abyss, he is very weak to holy magic and artifacts
(I'm forgetting some stuff, so do you mind if I add it in later when I do remember?)

OOC: Is this okay? I'll change it if necessary.

Hey guys.
Guys..
Can someone start this off by finding the message left by the villain. Then informing the others of it.
Don't worry you can still "update" your character in the story.
You can jump in the story anytime… just make it reasonable.

Squad, I've gathered you all here for a reason: I recently found this note taped to my door.
(reads note)
We need to gather clues to find our beloved friends. The committee has decided to call the kidnapper "The Siphon Snatcher".
I wrote this message back:

"I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want. If you are looking for ransom, I can tell you I don't have money. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills; skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like you. If you let Natsuru and Ann go now, that'll be the end of it. I will not look for you, I will not pursue you. But if you don't, I will look for you, I will find you, and I will kill you."

You all are vital, as you each possess a different ability that will be beneficial to their recovery.

Good luck Squad.

ExudesAffluence would imply I got loadsa money, so I guess I could be like Batman or Iron Man with a high tech suit or something but no actual powers. I'll act mainly in a support role, with the money, know-how and contacts to get almost any material object someone else desires.

As far as fighting goes, I'll go with some lightweight body armor and an assortment of guns and vehicles. And the money, if we ever need to pay someone off.

How's that sound? Apart from that I'm a fairly normal guy.

OOC: Anyone mind if I add demolitions (i.e. placed C4 charges) to my list of abilities?

Well, seems I'm captured. The story after this one will have to require me being hit by a Fon-Slot Seal or be a Prequel Story.

@EA & Nair
Approved

Why not share your "thoughts" and summerize on how you were captured.
Even when captured, he can not stop your ability to think.

"YOU HAVE MY LIGHTNING BOLT!" Solaire declared, standing triumphantly in a manner eerily familiar. "AND MY SWORD!" He added, pointing at the meek shortsword at his hip. "But mostly my lightning bolt." He sat back down curtly, his expression masked by his helmet, the feather upon its top swaying slightly with his movements. "Where are they, by the way? That would be a good first step on this path of jolly rescue, my companions."

Teridax stared over at the group, while he was standing in the corner on the far side of the room. Deeply sighing, he advanced over to the group on the other side of the room, and sat down next to the knight with the red feather on top of his helmet. "Yeah, what exactly are we doing? Also, what am I getting paid for doing this?" He said in an increasing tone of annoyance.

"Okay, Motherfuckers. We Need intel. I'm thinking maybe we could find some in 4chan. Anyone want to go?" Says Alejandro. "I'll gladly go. Replies Captain Falcon. "Okay then. See ya!" Alejandro yells back as Falcon walks out of the door. Captain Falcon heads to Google Airlines and heads off to 4chan.
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When he got there, he noticed a suit and mask, in a little pile on the ground. Falcon checked the size tags, and noticed that they were a perfect fit. Falcon went into a chengeroom and put the clothes on, putting his old clothes into a briefcase. He then wandered around for information.

Name: SlackJaw

Position: Medic, Engineer and a "helper kind"

Weapons and Equipment: Dual SMG's, a pistol, a large knife, Medical Equipment, little amount of Building equipment, Survival kit and Food.

Powers/Abilities: Healing to be able to close wounds and stop poisons and a few other things (Not able to heal things that have taking to much damage), Skilled engineer and builder, Good cook, quite intelligent, Has quite resilient skin. Fairly strong

Negatives: Head damage does double the effect and can knock him out cold, Somewhat slow and no fighting edge.

I found the first 2 rescue threads
They were such a mess.
Rescuing Queen Mellow
Rescuing Gold Member Natsuru

They were also started by me.
This time I put out some rules and guide lines.

Name: Thomas Potato "Potato"
Position: Plant and fungus summoner apprentice and pharmacist.
Weapon: Cheap staff.
Equipment: Light armor.
-Power: Plant and fungus summoning and making it alive or not (with both I can attack and make healing objects)
-Cons: Only know basic and mid spells. Can't make objects that ressurect someone and restore a lot of health and magic energy. Low physical defense. Mid magic defense.
OOC: Is fine?

After Alejandro discovered the note, and gathered everyone willing to help.
They formed the KYM Rescue Team.
Cpt. Falcon started to head to 4chan.
Many of the locals ignored, and trolled Falcon. This did not sway him, untill he finally found one good person.
"So your looking for this kidnapper?"

@ pudding
yes it's good.

"Yeah." Falcon Replied. "I know a guy that goes into the undernet daily. He saw this guy who said he had kidnapped these 2 guys, I they they were like Ann Hero and Natsuru Something-or-other."
"Yeah, that's exactly what I wanted." "I got the guy's IP. Maybe you can track him down to a secure location."
CAPTAIN FALCON GOT: IP ADDRESS!
Captain Falcon quickly ran out, and started Back for KYM.

For when you guys get around to rescuing me:
Name: Natsuru Springfield
Position: High Mage
Wepon: Just a single magic rune on back to externally store energy in a fancy way. The rune is Tattooed on.
Equipment: X-Ray proof Underwear and a small pocket spell book .
Power: Knows a wide array of Fire, Electric, Ground, Wind, Light, and Darkness spells. Can also actively absorb any Magic or Ki that comes in contact with to quickly charge high level spells. The Mana is stored in the form of Wings on her back and can be used to fly at high speeds.

Negatives: Incapable of using any form of Water Magic. Can't absorb energy from physical attacks, and is in fact a physical weakling. Has been a bit soul hungry since sealing her mistress and taking all of her powers.
--

And the Kidnapers have Sedated me, so I can't exactly use any magic at the moment without blowing myself up.

I should do mine, and the reason I locked my self up due to the carry overs from previous RPs

Name: Ann Hiro
Weapons: 2 Heckler & Kosch USP Elites
Equipment:Hat
Abilities: 200 % accuracy with his 2 guns. Skilled in the Filipino Martial Art Sikran, Highly intelligent.
Powers: Hypnosis, Telekenisis, Telepathy, Pyrokinesis, Illusions, Soft Chi Manipulation, Hard Chi Manipulation. Any power that has to do with Psychic abilities. Very Artful with his Chi Techniques.
Boost: GKM Ann Hiro, or Annhirodaioh, or Great King Ann Hiro, Mode: When his hat is destroyed he enters this mode. All his psychic energy recycles, and constantly being converted into raw power.
Boost final form: True King mode: Ann Regains his coherent thoughts after GKM. His shadow is that of Ygrdrassil, his skin is Tanned,and he has sharp Demon eyes, he grows Ram Horns, and his power levels is increased even higher.

Negatives:
Psychic Abilites Lead to Brain Damage
Chi Abilites render Him unable to absorb magical energy, and store Mana
GKM Ann Hiro Needs his hat to be destroyed in front of his eyes, not destroyed by himself.
True King Ann Hiro Needs to be in GKM Ann Hiro, and witness something for his emotions to soar.
Prone to switch sides.

Name: Sparty McFly
Position: Some person who's doing this because. Also Rescue Team Specialist
Weapons: 1x Bushmaster ACR, heavily customized (grenade launcher), 1x Reaper Blackstar for heavy weapons, 1x monomolecular combat vibroknife, 4x Semtex grenades on person.
Equipment: 1x Storage Deck filled with various other firearms (N7 Hurricane, Krysae, AA-12, several metric tons of C4, Geth Spitfire), 1x Augmented Reaction Suit power armor
Abilities: Extremely fast, has recharging shields and biotic powers (Vanguard). ARS has innate anti-magic generator which blunts/negates the effects of most magical attacks/spells and invisibility cloak (though not perfect).
Boost: Heavy McFly, which is a Mad Cat Mk. II mech bristling with various BT weapons. Can only be used in dire situations and is draining to use.
Pros: A master of ranged combat, quickly able to disarm foes at close range.
Negatives: Can't melee worth a damn, ranged abilities entirely dependent on ammo, very squishy under the shields.

"ALRIGHT, MOTHERFUCKERS, I'M BACK!" Falcon yelled. "Thank God. Did you get anything?" Alejandro replied. "Yeah. the IP address of the kidnapper." "Good. we can run that through the computer and get a general location of where he is." "Alright, let's go."
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After running the IP Through the computer, they found that the base was somewhere up north.
"Hmm… We still have a large area to search. Wait! I got an idea! We can send all the BNMs in there, so it doesn't matter if they die. And besides, Their white as snow, so they won't be detected easily in that winter weather." "Good idea, Falcon!" Sparty Replies. "Let's get them out there!"

Bump.

Name: Damian StArmour (pronounced with like amour cuz its all french like)
Position: Combat Medic (because no one else ever is, and they're damn important)
Weapons: Type 50 "Blastmaster" variable frequency sonic cannon.
Equipment: Advanced med-kit (contains various drugs, antibiotics, painkillers, adrenaline, medical tools, all that good stuff), sound proof headset and pack of earplugs, 12 stimpacks, 8 restorative nanite injections, a tricorder, and a military hard suit.
Abilities: Actual medical training and combat medic training, but besides that i cant do much.

He looked at the map. It was suicide, it was. That was what it was. Suicide.

Then again, Brand New Members were like the Imperial Guard; lightly trained and very, very expendable. And there were always more of them. The ones that showed true talent were often the ones who managed to survive the longest; otherwise, they were torn to shreds by the goings-on.

KYM was a brutal place. Nowhere near as brutal as 4chan or somewhere of that ilk, but you needed a thick skin and a high level of competence to survive.

That, or places to fall back on if you got too tussled.

"Good idea. Brutal as it is, there's always going to be more BNMs. We can use 'em as cannon fodder while a group of us sneaks up on the base. The BNMs hold the line and get shredded to bits, we grab Hiro and Nat, then we bug out and leave the base and the newfags to each other."

"Let's get those BNMs out."

Name: Twins
Position: Resident Chemist and Morale Support
Weapons: Parasol machine gun, comically over-sized syringe
Equipment: A chemistry set (for mixing da drugs/poisons), the monocle from this thread (but if it's too OP, an one that greatly enhances vision will suffice), flame retardant bulletproof magic absorbing lab apron, pink pantsu
Abilities: Kawaiiness, resourcefulness, can bring joy in even the most dire of situations, deception, extremely keen vision with the monocle, stealth
Weaknesses: Over-trusting, sensitive, easily distracted, sort of clumsy, blind as a bat without the monocle, not much of a fighter, bounded by morality

The idea that I have here is that I pose as some sort of defenseless female character, and act all cheerful and aloof. Behind the scenes, however, I'm the one creating all the drugs and potions for healing, boosting, and generally giving us an edge over the enemy. In battle, I mostly stay behind the lines with the medics and do on the spot chemistry/nursing duties. I can put up a fair fight with the parasol machine gun, but I generally avoid killing people if I can. Outside of battle, I can go scout an area and locate any items, cover, or shelter that may be of use to us with my super monocle powers, and provide morale support with my exuberance and enthusiasm, because to be honest, wars often cause embitterment and depression with life. I'm here to prevent that, and make sure confidence levels are high so everyone can fight at full capacity.

Sorry if I'm horrible at this and it made no sense.

Name: Citrus Cap'd Cat
Position: Hatter
_Weapons: _
- Large Knife
- Lime Water Pistol (Blinds Enemies)
Equipment: Lime Cap (Stylish), Monocle (Classy)
Abilities: Dissaprovement.
Weakness: Other cats wearing silly things

I hide. Well, if I had to fight or some other thing I would try to shoot my water pistol filled with sour lime juice, to blind enemies. I take the advantage of the blindness and "melee attack" the opposer and proceed to scavenge for any fruit containing pulp and Vitamin C. My epuipment is not much use, but may confuse the offender why I am wearing silly accessories. What they don't know is that my lime cap does nothing, so I hide looking like a lime peel and my monocle makes me look classy and stlyish. My ability dissaprovement dissaproves of being killed, does nothing but dissaprove.
My main tactic is hide, and complete the objective without being detected.

"To this day I'll never approve of that newbie slaughter. Anyway How the teams going to go, we have 2 medics so how about we split them off so groups can have medical support. Also supplying morphine and other chemicals will be too risky and unreliable I cant carry any more supplies." He said almost towering some of the people there and being wider.

Sparty shrugged. "Probably a good idea to have a medic per team just in case things go FUBAR. But then we need to come up with names for the teams, and who will be in said teams…."

He thought for a few moments. "I'm on Team Shazbot. No exceptions."

He promptly began fiddling with his rifle.

"I'll lead Team Ghost. We'll attempt stealth infiltration."

Confused to what team Teridax was on, he continued to sit by the knight awaiting orders. I better get my damned payment soon… He thought to himself. The demon drew the corrupted sword from the black leather sheathe and tossed it up and down to pass the time. "So, who's gonna be the team captains?" He scowled at the rest of the group.

"We need someone with advanced combat training, and each team needs a medic. We also need another brute that can take heavy fire and dispatch enemies quickly, from both close and long range." The merc said, ceasing the sword toss.