[Coolshaymin]

"You have to let me through! I have to see my brother!" Roll declared over the sounds of explosions going on in the Residential area. Bomb Man had turned evil for some reason again and she had to stop him! Yet Toads were better at getting in the way of justice rather than actually serving it apparently. "And I keep telling you it's too dangerous for a little girl to go towards people that fight with explosions. Let's just wait for some heroes to show up, alright?" The blue Toad said as he ate a donut. She couldn't really take the time to argue with him and on the same hand, she could not force her way through either. "You know these are pretty good actually. I can see why the other Toads like them," the Toad commented... Seeming oddly relaxed with the idea someone else was going to save the day... But no, Rock was not here to stop them, she was the only one that could take his place.

"Listen, if you'll just let me-Look out!" Roll said as she noticed a bomb flying right at the car blocking the way, blowing it up and sending the Toad flying past Roll... Not before his cofee spilt on her dress though. "Are you alright?! Oh no! This will stain if I don't take care of this... No, Bomb Man needs me, I need to hurry! So what if... it stains," She began, clearly not entirely happy but she had to hurry, hopefully they catch up. She felt bad for leaving the Toad behind, but so many others were in danger... because of her brother.

"Okay, the help I called for should be coming soon... If they did not get here before me because of that Toad... I should really clean this up fast before they get here," Roll said as she took out a bucket of water and promptly... dumped it on herself, not having much time for a through cleaning. "I think it's gone... Phew..." Roll said to herself as she sighed before looking out to make sure no bombs slammed into her but it seemed safe for now.

Roll Light

HP:130/130

Shield HP:40/40

Status: Well-Cleaned (Charisma+1 and Dex+1), Soaked (3)

Cleanliness: Perfectly Clean

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Paula looked down at the destruction caused by Bomb Man in Brightwing Lane. So far only a part of the neighbourhood's affected. But if nothing's done with Roll's brother soon he could get worse.

Although Paula wanted to help Roll save the neighbourhood. She also didn't want to hurt a member of her family for fear that she could get upset.

She flew past the Toad Officer's and towards Roll, landing behind her. "I'm here to hel---And saw that she was dumping water all over herself.

She shook her head. "Krystal should be here soon, where is your brother now?" Paula asked the now clean Roll as she tried to look for Bomb Man nearby.

She can detain him until Krystal get's here so they can figure out a plan to stop his mysterious rampage.

[heirtothemonado]

Krystal ran toward the source of the blast that had rocked the neighborhood. After receiving the call for help from Roll, she had been heading over to Brightwing Lane to meet up with her, when the explosion rang out, causing Krystal to break out into a run toward the meeting spot. When she got there, thankfully no one was hurt (aside from the Toad), but the blast was a sure sign that their target was close by. Spotting Paula and (a very wet) Roll nearby, Krystal went to meet them.

"Glad to see no-one was hurt this time." Krystal said, ignoring the Toad officer that was blown away. "I'm Krystal. I'm here to help you find your brother" Looking around at the remains of this area, it was obvious that Bomb-Man was here somewhere. They just had to find him.

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Krystal
Damage: 0%
Status: Normal

[Coolshaymin]

Roll flinched and stepped back a bit at Paula's voice. Did she just... see her do such a quick cleanup? Oh right, her brother. "He's somewhere around this district and probably close given the last explosion," Roll replied as she kind of wished she had a means to dry quick on her now. Why couldn't Fire Man be here right now? "Yeah, and please can we try doing this without harming him? He's not a bad guy... I just don't know what has come over him this time..." Roll pleaded a bit to make sure they would not try to harm her brother.

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Thankfully, Roll was on her game as she noticed a bomb flying right at her to which she quickly jumped out of the way as it exploded where she just was. That was one of... Bomb Man's Bombs. "Wow, sis, didn't know you knew how to dodge. Still, you should not play in a demolition zone. We are bombing this place until we find him and you should really not stand too close," Bomb Man insisted... There was definitely something off here... Especially with the 'him' comment. "This isn't a demolition zone! You'll hurt someone, Bomb Man!" Roll called out. "Which is why you should stay clear and leave this to the professionals," he insisted. "He isn't listening..." Roll noted. Well, she didn't really think this would go easy but she did hope it would.

Bomb Man bombs center field!

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[Deleted]

With Krystal having arrived now the trio were now ready to face Roll's brother and try to get him back to the side of good.




"Don't worry Roll, we'll help your bro--Lookout!" Paula jumped out of the way and saw the bomb that tried to hit Roll.
She turned and saw her brother, Bomb Man, who was looking for someone judging by what he said.
Paula, who was crouching on the ground following the attack. She floated over to Roll for safety reasons instead of walking.

"Are you ok?" Paula asked Roll before turning to Bomb Man.

"Excuse me, were not here to hurt you. In fact, if you stop for one second and stop causing damage, we could help you find the person you are looking for. You are looking for someone right? Because you mentioned so, also many people's scared over what your doing." Paula tried to convince Bomb Man to calm down.

But she feel's as though he's not going to listen to her.

[heirtothemonado]

"We'll do what we can, but I can't guarantee we'll be able to do this without attacking him." Krystal replied to Roll's request. "Even so, we'll- Incoming!" she shouted before jumping aside, the heat of the explosion breezing through her fur. Luckily, it seemed that no one was hurt this time. Once the explosion died down, Krystal confronted the robot responsible. "Hey! If you're looking for someone, surely there's a better way to find them then leveling the entire block!" Krystal reprimanded him. Even as the words left her mouth, she knew that they were useless. There was no reasoning with this guy, so they'd be better off trying to subdue him.

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Krystal
Damage: 0%
Status: Normal

[Cielmira]

Impromptu joining of the fray!

There was quite the ruckus today. She expected as much from the bustling sections of the Life Sphere like the market or plaza, but rumbles from within the residential section made her fur bristle. Fireworks were more commonplace but the blasts booming into the air were not the exciting flash of colors and celebration she was familiar with. These explosions were bring up clouds of smoke and debris that swirled about the recycled air within the safe haven. Her mind could rest easy with Samus' mechanisms handling the air quality; it was the damage potentially occurring around people's homes she couldn't ignore even if she was off duty for the day.

A sense of duty and curiosity brought her closer. Padded footsteps trotting toward the source of the commotion as signaled by the latest plume welling in the sky. There was a lot less panic than she would have anticipated of an actual problem she noticed. Perhaps she was sticking her nose in somewhere it didn't belong but... there was still something nagging at her. Just a peak. That's all she needed. Check up on what was happening and how it was being handled. With such little activity from the police force no doubt everything was under control.

It was a reasonable thought at least.


The lupine worked her way through alleys and made it to the defensive line: a strip of yellow tape with a couple officers in sight. None seemed overly concerned even while being drilled by other curious bystanders such as herself. Amaterasu wriggled her nose and huffed. No need to bother the Toads with her curious interest. Activating her mists it was a trivial task to slip by unnoticed and begin snooping around. Her sense of smell was dulled with the overwhelming scent of gunpowder and fire but the frequent booming would be trail enough.

And so it was. In no time at all she spotted a group of people near another section of the haphazard police line, one of which she recognized as Paula. Her tail wagged, thoughts momentarily going to the treasured ribbon tied about her neck as a gift from the psychic girl, but she was quickly brought back into her eavesdropping as the frantic tone of the younger girl reached her ears. Ammy froze on the spot. All efforts going into listening in on the conversation. It sounded serious. Before she could think over the new information however a bomb whipped through the air toward the group. With her mists still recovering from the last usage to get into the area she could do little but hope they could handle themselves while charging forward herself so as to aid in the follow up. Though, with reaction to the orange tinted robot appearing in the explosion's wake the follow up Ammy had planned for would need to be altered.

Claws faintly clicking along the packed ground as she approached in a flat run she prepared her celestial brush to attempt some damage control should the negotiations turn sour.


If Bombman brings up a lit bomb Amaterasu will attempt to cover it with a wet lily to extinguish the wick
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[Coolshaymin]

"Nah, man. Just following my duties given by the boss. He's mighty concerned of someone and wants us to find his address quick," the brother claimed as he brought out another bomb. "No hard feelings, sis," he continued before going to throw the bomb which made Roll flinch. However, the two were unaware of a wolf sneaking upon the scene. A wet lily appeared on the bomb and defused it, leaving a bit of confusion on them both... Though that confusion did not last long as from behind Paula a drill shot into her back and exploded, reverting her into a trophy near instantly from the shock. "Paula?!" Roll called out. There were other people here aside Bomb Man?! "I remember you. Amaterasu, right? I can not forget what you and your friends did to me that while back at the factory," a... maybe familiar voice called as a familiar face for Roll and the sun goddess came in the form of Crash Man.

.... Who had an eyepatch and pieced back together. ".... Um... Crash Man.... What happened to your.... body?" Roll asked in confusion. "That dog and her pals blew me up!" "Okay... but why did they redesign you like... that?" Roll asked, glancing at the eyepatch for a second. "Wha-What? The eyepatch is cool, alright!" Crash Man defended to which Roll took a moment to walk over to Amaterasu and kneeled while the two was distracted. "You saved me, right? Thanks," Roll acknowledged. ".... I wish I could say the same about Paula..."

"....Enough! Bomb Man, time for round 2!" Crash Man declared, prepping his Crash Bombs. "I thought I was still in Round 1?" "Round 2! Fight!"

Crash Man Yami and Bomb Man Round 2! Crash Harder!

Crash Man

HP:120

Status: EYEPATCHES ARE TOTALLY COOL AND NOT LAME, OKAY?!

Bomb Man

HP:160

Status:Well, this is happening

[heirtothemonado]

Krystal's former reprimanding fell on deaf ears, as Bomb Man hurled another explosive at the group. Krystal covered her ears and braced herself for the blast, but it never came. Looking toward the bomb, Krystal was surprised to find a wet water lily draped over top of it. Where had that come from? And who was the white wolf? Shouldn't the police have kept it out of here?

Before Krystal could process all this, a loud drilling sound rang out, and in an instant, Paula's trophy was laying on the ground. "Paula!" Krystal cried out. She whipped her head around toward the source of the noise, and standing behind where Paula once was, was another robot, this one red, adorned in an....eyepatch? For some reason?

He seemed to be looking for a fight, and Krystal wasn't going to back down. They may have only known each other for a short while, but Paula was still her teammate for this mission, so she wasn't going to take her trophyfication lying down. Pulling out her staff, Krystal pointed it at Crash Man and shot a stream of flames at him....or it would have been if it wasn't a stream of smoke. Dang staff must be low on energy.

A_1JBBrJp_1d20+2 (Krystal's Critfail Fire Blaster. DMG 13%, but that probably doesn't matter)

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Krystal
Health: 140/140
Status: Normal

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[TheSpatialWeeg]

Mega Man, at this point in time, was already well used to the method of teleportation, so the blinding light was no more of a worry by now.  His vision cleared as he finally reached the destination set by Dr. Light. This...certainly wasn't the same city he and Roll inhabited. His look around the new place was quickly disrupted when he heard the sound of a detonating bomb nearby. His circuits now fully committed to checking what was happening, Mega Man quickly made his way towards...a huge mess. Seems like an area was being bombed, and it didn't seem like a government plan either, seeing as there was police blocking passage to a lot of curious folk.

"Excuse me! Do you know what's going on back there?" Mega asked to a Toad citizen looking at the place. "A mess, that's what. Apparently some robot guy went haywire and started bombing the place. The police haven't done anything, and a some girls and a dog already jumped there to try stopping the guy." the Toad explained.

...Oh no.

With no more time to waste, Mega Man began moving through the masses as quick as he possibly could. He could've sworn he heard the Toad questioning where (or maybe why) he was going further deeper in, but honestly, the robot boy had many other worries. In little time he made his way inside the danger zone, and he quickly registered three familiar figures.

Roll. Crash Man. Bomb Man.

His body began to softly glow as his left arm transformed into the Mega Buster. Mega Man took aim at Crash Man...took a deep breath...focused...

"Back off, Crash Man!!"

R8WINh_Zp_1d20+2(Mega Man's Charge Shot @ Yami Crash Man Rising Revengeance. 21% damage.)

Mega quickly closed off the distance between him and his sister. "Roll, are you alright? Any injuries?" he asked, scanning Roll for any injuries. "...Is it a bad time to ask what's going on here?" he questioned once more, turning his eyes to Crash Man and Bomb Man, Mega Buster pointing at Crash Man specifically, ready to fire.

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[Cielmira]

((Sorry for the delay))

It had all happened so fast. With her lily successful in defusing the lit explosive the white wolf skid to a halt by the friendly party. Her expectation had been for the message against hostility to be made clearer not go into overdrive. Although, the one to do the attacking had come as suddenly as herself. In the blink of an eye something flew into range and let off another explosion. Paula didn't even have time to shriek as the force knocked her out cold; trophified. Smoke obscured her vision but she could still tell in her gut that the gentle psychic had been severely injured if not worse. A pang clutched her gut as she made to waft the residual haze away using her divine mirror. Then she could see it.

Amaterasu huffed. Nostrils flaring and ears back she went to look for the culprit of the back handed strike just as an electronic voice shouted her name. Onyx gems locked onto the bright red figure that looked like a junk pile thrown together. Was she supposed to know him? Maybe he seemed familiar, the name rang a bell, maybe if her nose wasn't so full of fire and smoke she'd recognize the hint of her nemesis on him. Ultimately it didn't matter. He stabbed Paula in the back, and he wasn't going to get away without a nippin'.

The wolf snarled in response, growling angrily all the while Roll conversed with the new robot. She seemed to know both of these guys wrecking up the place. An unfortunate place to be, the mediator of two sides. Amaterasu was fully supportive of negotiating with the orange one but it would take a lot to stay her claws from raking against Patchy there. Even as Roll approached to give the sun goddess thanks Ammy didn't cease her rumblings. There was a second of acknowledgement toward Roll's gratitude, the nod of her nose and a brief pause in the aggressive behavior, but that was the only respite.

Crashman declared battled and the group acted.

Power Slash: 8Verd2dip_1d20+3 [16%]
The lupine followed after Krystal's smokescreen. Even if the staff's eruption was not what the bipedal fox had hoped Ammy could still make use of it to cover her own charge forward. Bursting forth from the veil of smoke she only had eyes for the villain who shot Paula. As aggravated as she was the area was too dense with friend and foe so she let loose with a more controlled swipe. Whisking her celestial brush in a diagonal cut, her first attack was a Power Slash aimed straight across Crashman's chest. She didn't miss a step though, rushing forward into an instant follow up to try and trip up the robot by slamming her mirror into his legs.

Slam with Divine Retribution + Trip Attempt: p_1d20+1 [11% + 3-7% ; depending on size/weight]
Unfortunately as she neared a burst of light came out of nowhere and nearly blind-sided her along with Crashman. She noticed just in time as the plasma came near, diverting herself and her attack offside to avoid getting in the way of the sudden arrival. As she passed by Crashman she whipped back around to see a newcomer rush in protectively of Roll. Another of her friends it seemed, and more friendly than these other two. The wolf snorted then buckled down again, snarling at the orange robot with barely any acknowledgement of Bombman.

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[Coolshaymin]

Crash Man leaped back from the stream of fire, Bomb Man just staying back and watching. This fight was getting to be a bit too much for him right now. The Power Slash naturally cut deep into his armor, and as the Crash Bomber prepared to strike back he was struck with a shot from the Blue Bomber, falling back though he managed to evade the trip this time... Not going down like last time. "... Alright, Yami, some of your Dark Magic would help a lot right now!"

"Rock!" Roll declared as she ran over to her brother and hugged him, happy to see him. "Yeah, I am fine. Bomb Man and Crash Man are blowing up buildings looking for someone and-!" Roll began before she started to drift off as a dark fog started to consume the battlefield, drifting everyone except Crash and Bomb Man's Consciousness before swapping them with the curse. Switching Roll's consciousness with Mega Man's... since they were the only ones that compatible being robots before swapping Krystal with Amaterasu.

(Everyone! Yami has made his first curse to try and disorientent everyone! Mega Man has had his body and moveset swapped with Roll and Krystal's with Amaterasu's! This will last 3 turns. Stats stay the same however.)

"We need to stop the-... Huh?" Roll began, beginning to get confused at looking at herself and sounding like... Rock? "What?!" She pulled back in confusion to look at the blue hands... Yeah, something weird just happened. "... Did the fog even do anything?" Crash Man asked in confusion. ".... You would know better than me dude," Bomb Man leaned against a wall. A loud crash came from approximately 2 blocks down.

Yami Crash Man

HP:71

Status: Confused

Bomb Man

HP:160

Status: Doesn't care right now

Roll

HP: 130

Status: Swapped with Mega

[heirtothemonado]

Krystal readied her staff for another attack, hopefully one a bit more stronger then the last, when a strange fog enveloped them Krystal couldn't see anything for a few seconds, but when it cleared, she realized immediately that something was wrong. Everyone was taller, first off, and....she couldn't speak. When she tried, it only came out as a sharp bark. Looking down at herself she saw...white paws? What had happened to her?

Looking around at the others, she saw Roll and Mega Man with similar looks of confusion, as well as...herself? Wait...was she the white wolf she saw earlier? Then who was controlling her body? 

Before she could take in any more of the situation, a loud crash boomed from farther down the street. They couldn't waste much more time here, and these two were standing in their way. Unsure of what she could do in this new form, she rushed Crash Man and started raking her claws across his metal surface

zSfxtLddp_1d20 -1 (Krystal's Claws 'N Jaws. DMG 7%)
p_1d20-1 (Again)
p_1d20-1 (And again)

Unfortunately, Krystal wasn't quite used to having to move around on four legs, so her attacks were a bit sloppy. Hopefully this wouldn't last too long....

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Krystal
Damage: 0%
Status: Body Swapped with Ammy

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[TheSpatialWeeg]

Mega Man gently embraced his sister, every second of the tender little moment between them sinking in. Goodness, did he really miss her this much from the little time they were separated...? He wished this could go on for as long as he liked, but alas, they were in the middle of a crisis. He listened intently to Roll's explanation...before a dark fog slowly enveloped the two of them and the nearby allies.

"What is this? What's going--" Rock started questioning, only to abruptly cut himself short as his voice sounded...different. Almost like - no, exactly like Roll's! He looked over his  body, and oh god, he was in Roll's body! Suppressing the urge to scream, Mega Man drew two conclusions from what just happened.

One, someone someway made them switch bodies.

Two, he was forced to fight with Roll's body for who knows how long.

Roll wasn't really the type to fight, and what's more is that she was, first and foremost, a cleaning robot. And unlike him, she didn't really have a 'fighting mode' she could toggle into action. He'd have to improvise a weapon...and his eyes glided towards her unique little broom. He grabbed the broom and held it almost like a fighting staff. Almost 'cause it was a broom and he doesn't really have any fighting data related to bojutsu, so...the best next thing, basically. "Hey, sis. Hope you don't mind me borrowing this for a moment." he quickly commented before sprinting towards Crash Man and trying to whack him with Roll's broom.

7qB38jgkp_1d20+3 (Cleaning @ Yami Crash Man 2.8 Rising Revengeance! 5% damage and has a 10% chance of soaking.)
p_1d20+3 (Same thing as before.)

p_1d20+3 (Broom Beatdown @ Yami Crash Man 2.8 Re:Rising Revengeance! 20% damage, with a 40% chance of inflicting mind-melted.)

Maybe it was the cleaning robot part on him, but...huh, he was actually doing pretty well with using Roll's broom as an improvised weapon. "All right, I think I'm getting a feel for this." he commented to himself, twirling the (kinda wet) broom a little bit before holding that 'staff position' he was in before. "Crash Man! If you want a Round 3 this badly, then I've no choice but to oblige! C'mon!" Mega Man spoke, threatening to poke the broom at him again...unaware that Crash Man possibly didn't catch on the fact that he was on his sister's body instead of his own.

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Mega Man 160/160 HP Switched bodies with Roll (3)

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[Cielmira]

What was that? A name caught all her attention: Yami. A tingle sped through her paws as a lightning instinct struck down her back and caused her fur to stick on end. How foolish of her to take her eyes off of that darn fish. He'd been dormant for so long under the umbrella of the weird 2D man that she'd forgotten for just a moment to be on guard. Amaterasu barked aggressively, lurching a little forward to get the robot's focus back onto herself, but the darkened fog was timely. The sinister roll of cold air was all too familiar. Despite her efforts to remain lucid and sniff out the source of the magic she was unable to resist the enchanting pull on her mind.

When next she could collect her thoughts the first thing she noticed was how unbalanced she felt. Her center of gravity was off, like she was standing on stilts. There was also something in her... hand? Suddenly a clear perception of her new self came like a snap in the face. The snowy wolf was visible across the way, but it wasn't her. Her gaze dropped to the staff and then to her bipedal body. Krystal. The others in her party voiced some confusion as well. Looking at each other as if they too were in an alien body. She felt so dainty and unsteady. The heels didn't help. But she'd be damned if she let this stop her from getting information from the eye-patched robot.

She made to adjust her posture and gauge the maneuverability of her new body and almost rolled her ankle. If not for the instinctive move with the staff to balance her she would have ended up on the ground. Graceful. Ammy growled quietly, getting some solace from the others bounding right back into the fight. She had no idea what she could do physically, all the technological baubles of a space suit beyond her knowledge, but there was no mistaking the mystical energies flowing within Krystal's staff. That she was familiar with. It was just a manner of figuring out the controls. With any luck they'd be similar to her divine instruments.

First step was angling aiming the staff at Crashman. She recalled the smoke trick from a moment earlier. Fire she knew, so maybe she could manage something offensive in that respect. With a furrowed brow she made to command the staff to unleash some of its power.

Fire Blaster: 2O4l|9nOp_1d20+3 [12% DMG, 30% burn chance]
x2: p_1d20+3
x3: p_1d20+3

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((Once again apologies on the delay ^^; Happy Near Year though! Hope everyone had a great holiday))1d20+3·1d20+3·1d20+3