A/N I Love the feed back guys I really do. So like I said before. I'm thinking of making a new story, set in Worm, only this one will be about an OC Villain who can shapeshift into Grimm from Rwby.
Levky: I know, honestly, I don't know why more Fanfic authors don't explore this series. The powers and their limitation, having to be creative or methodical when using them, as well as the whole premise.
UnevenerGgc2: I intend to keep you guys entertained.
Draco0905: I am inspired by TheDarkWolfShiro, but I do not intend to write lemons, One I have NO confidence in my ability to do so, and two, I just don't care for them. Written well and they can add a level to the story that just isn't present in most other, done poorly and, well the less said the better
YeTianshi: They're not monsters, just horribly corrupt, in the canon, Shadow Stalker went to a high school, tormented the main character for months, finally culminating into the main character being shoved into a locker full of used tampons and pads. The school knew about this, and swept it under the rug. Because they were under the PRT's payroll and Shadow Stalkers arrest would take that pay away.
Spectrum Search: Yeah, they kinda do. Between the corrupt politics and youth guard red taping everything. They're ineffective at best, and an active hinderance at worst.
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Also, heads up this chapter features a major time skip.
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-Eagleton, Tennessee, 20010 March-
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This place is kinda like a miniature New York really, without the access to the sea. And thank God for that cause if the Machine Army had access to the sea, well, no amount of quarantine would work really. I'm currently on top of a ten-story building just using a Jailbroke tinker-tech cellphone to browse PHO while humming Bullet by Hollywood Undead.
I've used my limited Shapeshifting to make myself physically 12, and stopped it there, no periods for me! Nuh uh, I had three sisters and know they can range from, I stubbed my toe and it's not going away, to, my stomach is burning. And I want no part of that.
I currently look like a short golden haired Irida from Pokémon: Legends Arceus, even wearing her outfit just with less puffy bracelets. With Slitted eyes, slightly extended canines, and fox ears and a tail. Still short, at 4 foot 6 inches. I thought about making myself taller, but the growing pains are a bitch! I'm happy being the adorable little menace that I am. That being said the Empire 88 have NOT stopped trying to recruit me, with my fair skin, blue-green eyes, and golden hair, I am text book for their, everything I want nothing to do with. I even ended up kicking Hookwolf in the dick last time I was near Brockton Bay. He wasn't targeting me, or even aware I was there until I did anything, it was more of a 'In case you forgot my stance on neo-Nazi's' sort of thing.
I've actually become rather infamous over the last five years. Firstly, my breakout from the PRT HQ in Boston was very public, what with the alarms and me literally tearing the building a new colon. Then there's the fact that I've actually shown up for an Endbringer attack, not intentionally, Behemoth literally popped out of nowhere ten miles from San Francisco. I joined because I was asleep and a Cape with a weird teleporting power just threw everyone with a power at the thing. I found out that day, that I am a natural anti-Behemoth, everything he threw at me, from lightning, trying to internally combust me, and even straight up punching me. All of it just fueled my power. I ended up creating hundreds of hard light blade illusions, I make em' look like Skyrim glass swords, just slicing away at the beast, and when that got tedious said 'fuck it' and full force punched it's head off. Turns out it can still fight with its head missing, that was new. After that I got a reputation of being able to go toe to toe with Endbringers. I will admit after the combustion trick Behemoth pulled, I had to use illusions to hide my nakedness.
People started calling me the Endstopper. Dumb name. Then people remembered that Lung did the same thing in Kyushu with Leviathan, and so I was called The Endstopper Child, and Lung, The Endstopper Dragon. He even messaged me on PHO thanking me for helping him get the recognition he deserved. It wasn't structured well and it took me a minute to understand because, well, Lung no engrish well.
Even been to Elisburg, believe it or not. Nilbog is actually rather nice! So long as you play along with his delusions. I put on shows and plays with my illusions for his subjects, and pop over to give him food from time to time because I feel bad for him. He even calls me the errant princess, 'as only one of high nobility can possess such valor and strength, enough to drive off the Behemoth.' His words, not mine. I've even run into the Faerie Queen, I cannot for the life of me pronounce her real name, so I won't even try. She called me the Foreign Jester. Yeah I avoid her at all costs now. It also turns out that I don't need to avoid Capes as much as I thought I did. Scion is so depressed that unless he is near a shard, as well as me, he's unlikely to notice me. I'm still avoiding Jack Slash until I find a way to kill him.
I also beat the living shit out of twenty something year old girl in Dallas, she tried model herself after me, using her own illusion powers to make herself look like an older me, and then tried to copyright my image. She almost won too. I took exception to that.
Most people know I'm not a bad person, just a homeless, penniless, Case 53 trying to make their way in the world. Who also has the power to single handedly take on an Endbringer. Honestly, if it were the Simurgh I had to fight, I would have rather run. I just got lucky, if it were Leviathan, then at best I would survive. My powers have grown, I can create expansive and complex illusions now, they're still only as strong as reinforced glass, though that changes as I absorb more and more energy. And I noticed that if I wear a coat and put a hat on, no one notices me unless I call attention to myself, that does also include shopping though, as I need to grab another person's attention to pay for stuff, self-check-out hasn't been invented yet.
Oh! And I found this Earth-Bet is a crossover! The Incredibles are real! They operate out of Seattle. They're like the northeast New Wave and honestly if I met Mr. Incredible I would probably fangirl and ask for an autograph. RoboCop is real too, lives in Detroit, he's an Armor Brute, not a tinker. He is the ONLY cop cape, like, he had a place in the Detroit police before he triggered, and never left, refusing to join the PRT. Stating that he is needed to keep the streets safe. This is probably the only universe where Detroit is one of the safest cities in the U.S.
There are more, just none I can think off of the top of my head.
I'm also apparently labeled a possible S-Class threat, mainly because of the Behemoth fight, the one that lasted a whole of 45 minutes, as opposed to several hours of attempting to evacuate the cities and preparing for the area's eventual destruction. And, according to Wade, my tinker friend in the chair guy, the PRT shit bricks anytime I show up, constantly scared I'll just turn villain and decide today is the day to wreak havoc.
*Chnk* *Chnk*
'Oh right, I almost forgot about that.' The whole reason I'm in Eagleton is the massive Machine Army underneath me. I intend to destroy it, should be a nice little challenge. I have a decent amount of energy store up. As a spider drone marches up to meet me it fires a laser immediately, making me smile as I absorb it.
"This'll be fun." I say putting my phone in my back pocket, running over and smashing it, I give no reprieve as I jump down the building, taking multiple laser shots as I fall and do a superhero landing.
"Ow, ow, ow!" Still hurts. Never could figure out how to mute the pain of impacts. As I am recovering from that, multiple drones start shooting me. My absorption field only extends about an inch from my body, not enough to siphon energy, but enough keep my clothes from being destroyed. Hey don't judge me, these are custom! Anyway, I just stand here and absorb the shots, letting myself build up before the big finish.
"Alright I think that's enough!"
[You think]
Oh yeah [Conduit]. He's been learning to transmit like a human.
'Sarcastic ass'
[Affirmation]
He honestly doesn't appear often, mostly content to observe and give the occasional comment.
"Right then. Let's get started!" I start creating hard-light glass shards, they're not durable, but with enough energy and concentration I can fold the layers of the illusions over and over, increasing their resilience. I basically back doored a way to cast Cloud of Daggers. Perhaps the deadliest version but still. I can't really do that with anything other than simple shapes, but still I shred the opposing drones. I then send the cloud to swish around with my hand movements, for no other reason than it looks cool. Slicing and shredding through drones, these things honestly aren't that smart. I send the cloud into a building and watch as the thing starts crumbling. This is all just training for me. To see how well I can use this move.
"This is quickly getting boring."
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-Several Hours Later-
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So, it turns out that these things are VERY stupid. Like if they had any intelligence programmed into them it was Leroy Jenkins. The only danger they really posed was in their numbers. I am tired and this has been a massive disappointment.
"Honestly, if they wanted to clear this place out, they could've just nuked it." Not the healthiest mindset, but I've almost flattened all of Eagleton at this point, and I am left wanting for more. After taking selfies in the wreckage and uploading them to PHO, so the PRT can't take credit, I just continue to the quarantine wall. The guards up top have just been staring slack jawed. Honestly, I would too, I am pretty awesome, and cute too!
I walk up to the wall and jump up the twenty or so feet of concrete and sit on the railing. I point to the one with the most stars on his badge.
"Hi!"
"H-Hi th-there, h-how can I help you."
"I'unno, just thought I'd say hi!" I still like messing with people. And I quickly learned that the PRT shit bricks when I'm around, they see me as the second coming of Lung, only they know where he stands. Me? I've literally gone out of my way to attack PRT officers who have pissed me off. Why? Because I can. I also steal because I am perpetually homeless, jobless, and penniless. According to Wade, their standing orders when dealing with me are 'Do Not Provoke.'
"Um, hi?"
"You already said hi."
"Bye?"
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"Okay. You all can go home now; the machine army is dead and Eagleton is free! Bye now!" I hop down onto the walkway of the wall, across to the other side and jump down. After walking up to a PRT van and hopped onto the back bumper. And waved bye to them.
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Topic: Kitsu at it again
IN: Boards Location America Eagleton
Original Poster: Bagrat (Verified) (Veteran Member) (The Guy In The Know)
Posted On March 5th 2010
So apparently Eagleton, you know, S-class Quarantine site, been that way for about as long as some capes have been born? It's gone now. Kitsu was posting up a storm earlier on her account of the destruction she wrought. Apparently it was "Boring as all heck, but I finish what I start."
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Man of the hour (Verified) (PRT Agent)
Replied on March 5th 2010
I was there, it was both humbling and ABSOLUTELY TERRIFYING To watch a little girl decimate the entire city when all we could do before was contain it. Like seriously what are we supposed to do?
Nod
Replied on March 5th 2010
WTF! I knew she solo'd Behemoth but srsly?
Athonic
Replied on March 5th 2010
You mean she "allegedly" Solo'd Behemoth.
Valkyr (Verified) (Wiki Warrior)
Replied on March 5th 2010
What? She can make ACTUAL daggers now? The ones she used against Behemoth did nothing. Gotta add that to the wiki.
Wytchmlj
Replied on March 5th 2010
What else can she do? She went head on against an Endbringer, can now summon daggers like a discount Shattterbird, run fast enough to put velocity to shame, and punch hard enough to put lung to shame.
ToyFoxy (Verified Cape) (Case 53)
Replied on March 5th 2010
DISCOUNT?!
Wytchmlj
Replied on March 5th 2010
I'm sorry.
GlitzGlam (Verified Cape) (New Wave)
Replied on March 5th 2010
Honestly, I don't know what to think, on the one hand she does a lot of good like this and isn't afraid to attach her face to her deeds, on the other she has no oversite and is known to steal.
Tdren
Replied on March 5th 2010
If she can clear out the Quarantine sites and fend off the Enderbringers then I say let her be a thief! Small price to pay and it's likely less than we're paying the PRT in taxes
GlitzGlam (Verified Cape) (New Wave)
Replied on March 5th 2010
That's not the point.
XxVoid_CowboyxX
Replied on March 5th 2010
This was just to test out a new power I'm telling you! And mark my words, Kitsu is not benevolent, she's just self-serving, if she thinks it would be fun, she'd torture someone! Oh sure, now she's clearing out Quarantine sites and holding back Endbringers. But the next thing you know, BAM! Turns out she's actually an adult in a little girl's body abusing her pretty privilege!
Antigone
Replied on March 5th 2010
There's the resident nutjob.
Chaosfaith
Replied on March 5th 2010
Bro, do u evn hear urself?
ToyFoxy (Verified Cape) (Case 53)
Replied on March 5th 2010
He's right XP
XxVoid_CowboyxX
Replied on March 5th 2010
PROOF! PROOF! SHE ADMITS IT!
Tin_Mother (Moderator)
Replied on March 5th 2010
Please don't encourage him.
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-Brockton Bay, U.S. July 2010 Early Morning-
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Do you any idea how hard it is to hitchhike all the way from one region to another? I had to kill a guy who thought he could 'Take payment' from me! I AM A CHILD, perverts, everywhere. Everyone online is speculating on my Glass Wind ability, yes that is what I called it. I can't do it at that level normally, in order to create an illusion, I have to envision it, so for Glass Wind, I need to imagine every shard, and every layer of every shard, all at once. Just clearing that up.
As I reach the boat graveyard, I think.
'If the PRT REALLY wants good PR, why not have their Wards clean up the bay? Everyone knows the Wards are all but useless because they keep them in the safe areas, unable to actually help.
I have an illusion on myself, making me look like a strung-out junkie everyone. What, it's literally the only thing that would fit in.
'Close enough to canon to have fun, far enough to not worry.' I think merrily. 'I've been waiting five years for this!' I can't mess with Sophia or Emma yet. Otherwise, Taylor won't Trigger. What I can do however is provide support after Taylor triggers to prevent her from turning villain. And torment the ever-living FUCK! Out of Sophia and Emma, maybe Madison too.
I'd clean this place up in my free time, but I'm too lazy. Maybe if the world survives the Gold Morning, I'll look into fixing this place up.
"No! Please!"
Looking over I see a woman being dragged into an alleyway across the street. Now, I'm a simple gal, if I see something I dislike, I do something about it. So with that in mind I walk across the street, let a car hit me shattering the illusion around myself, absorbing the impact I continue my way, not caring about the driver. He looked fine what with how he was gawking at me, that will never get old.
Walking up to the man who was unzipping his pants, I create a Glass Sword and stab.
"AARGH! MY BALLS!"
I missed, so I stab again!
"MY DICK! WHO-?!" Turning around I grin up at him.
"Hi, I'm Kitsu! If you rush to the hospital, you MIGHT not bleed out. But those are mine now." I point to the severed bits. And send multiple Glass Daggers at them, absolutely shredding them.
Looking at me in fear, and likely pissing himself, he runs off hold his crotch.
Well, that was fun. I start to walk off, the woman having ran away as soon as I stabbed him the first time. Wondering around I see just how bad the docks are, and let me tell ya, this is bad. I genuinely have no way to describe this. How did Daniel Hebert keep the dock workers union running, WITH NO DOCKS?! Truly that guy must work miracles.
Aside from the would-be rapist, nothing is really happening. I have a little energy left so I jump to the fire escape on one of the buildings and climb to the roof.
'Y'know I thought this would be a bit more, I dunno, Cinematic? Turns out a pile of shit only looks marginally better from the top.'
As I'm thinking this, I see a yellow fly across the sky in the distance.
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"I wonder if the Dallons are home?" 'Mark needs a friend, and the less said about his toxic wife the better'
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Mark Dallon POV
Another day, that's what today is, just another day of waiting for something to happen, nothing to watch on TV, and the girls wouldn't be home till later. Did he forget his medicine again? Oh well, too late to take it now. He'll start his medication routine tomorrow morning.
Maybe he should join Vicky in her patrols? No, she wouldn't want her old man chaperoning her dates with Dean. He wasn't stupid, he has access to PHO and she is constantly trending with her on again off again dance with the boy. Besides he hardly goes on patrol anymore he'd be too rusty and just slow her down, she's doing fine on her own. Maybe he should just take nap-
*Click*
'What was that?!' he thought. Years of Cape activities sending his body on high alert as the sound of the front door closing made its way to his ears.
'Carol won't be home for a few hours, Vicky goes straight to patrol and comes back whenever, and Amy won't be home till sundown.' His Mind quickly running through what could be.
"Carol, sweetie? Did you make it home early?"
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'Not good'
He goes to get up when a flash of light on the coffee table blinded him.
"It's your own personal frie-OOW"
*Crash*
Before he could think he blasted whatever appeared on the table in front of him, sending it into the wall, through the TV.
'Damn it! Carol was gonna be pissed.
"Why do I keep ending up in walls?" A little girl says.
"Huh?" A little girl throws herself out of the wall and stands back on the coffee table staring down at me angrily, hands on her hips.
"Grrr. What was that for?! Do you just blast every guest that comes by?! No wonder you're in here alone!" She looks familiar. With pale skin, dandelion hair and sea green eyes.
'Wait, are the cat ears? Oh no.' What was an S-Class threat doing in his house?! On his coffee table?! Yelling at him?!
"Well? What do you have to say for yourself!"
"I'm sorry?" He says unsure. Shit, Kitsu was known to be unpredictable, highly intelligent, capable of reasoning like an adult sometimes, and becoming a full child at other times. 'Then again ninety percent of capes are unstable in one form or another.'
"Better." She seemed placated for now, he needed to call the PRT.
"Sooo, watcha doin?" She jumped into a cross legged sitting position on the coffee table.
"Uh, Watching TV?" What was happening?
"You mean that TV?" She said pointing to the hole in the wall.
"Yep."
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"I'm not paying for that."
"Okay?"
"..." She smiled at him
"..." He looked at her
She then got the biggest shit eating grin he could ever remember seeing
"I want to play a game!"
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-That Afternoon-
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Amy Dallon
Another day, another asshole who decided shoving a lightbulb up His asshole wouldn't end badly. Then there was the guy who was missing his entire crotch, had like three STD's and four different drugs running through his system. Kept wailing about a little demon cutting his dick off. Vicky picked her up and is carrying her home, so that was nice.
'I really hate my life sometimes.' I think as I approach the open the door to my house.
"You need a break, Ames." And here we go again.
"I'm FINE." She was NOT in the mood for this back and forth.
"I just worry about you Ames, you have no life outside of school and the hospital. You need to do more! Get out more! Maybe meet a nice guy?"
"I said I'M FINE!" Opening the door
"PANPAN!"
Looking up I see something that nearly makes my heart stop. There, waving at her, Kitsu, the Endstopper Child herself. Is sitting at my family's kitchen table, playing monopoly with a happy Mark, and a nervous wreck of a woman, Carol.
"Wuh?"
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BONUS
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Director Emily Pigot POV
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"This again? Collin, I understand she is dangerous."
"Then all the more reas-" Armsmaster started
"BUT! I will not risk provoking possibly one of the most dangerous individuals this side of the planet for your grudge match against a little girl."
"Ma'am, with all due respect, Kitsu is-"
"A little girl. One who might I remind you, is erratic, intelligent, and most of all, capable of fighting off Behemoth!"
"Director I-"
"DISMISSED, Armsmaster" as Armsmaster walks out she can't help but think about what this might mean for the future.
Ever since Kitsu was confirmed in the docks, castrating rapists no less, Collin has thrown himself against the wall with ideas of how to stop her. Stop her from what exactly? That was the point. Armsmaster has had grudge against Kitsu ever since he beat her five years ago. And she was NOT about to fuel that. She had enough on her plate with the Shadow Stalker hunt, an underaged vigilante killing gangbangers is not something she needs.
On top of that Canary's Kangaroo court trial is about to begin later this month, honestly she feels for the girl. But there was nothing she could do. She just has to arrange transport.
Purity is waging a one-woman war against the ABB. And losing.
And to top it all off there's a new group of small-time thieves, entirely para-human too.
And now Kitsu the Endstopper was in Brockton Bay. Great, never mind the fact that Kitsu and the Empire 88 have bad blood, well it was one sided but still. She did not for one second believe Kitsu, with her history, would not pick a fight with someone by the end of the month, her money was on the Empire really. They will not leave her alone, she was a poster child for Aryan heritage, young and likely impressionable, not to mention powerful. And Kitsu has shown time and time again she was not above hurting someone to say no.
Personally she believes anyone who's friends with that monster Nilbog is unstable at best, and downright deranged at worst.
As she was contemplating the absolute shit show this next month was gonna be, Miss Militia runs into her office.
"What now!" She shouted.
"Ma'am, there's an emergency at the Dallon house."
"What is it this time? Gallant and Glory Girl break up again?" If it was that? Gallant was getting console duty for a month. He should know by now to keep his private business just that, private and away from her.
"Glory Girl is facing off against Kitsu ma'am."
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A/N In case no one got it, Wade is a reference to Kim Possible. I've decided I am going to add characters like The Incredibles, Static Shock (one of my personal favorites), Danny Phantom, and others, Cuz they actually fit into the Worm narrative very well. Might even add some MHA characters like Pop Step, Gentle & La Brava, Personally I always LOVED Gentle and La Brava, I really can't wait for them to return in the anime. I'm also working on another Worm CYOA, this one is gonna be a Chaotic Evil Villain who can turn into RWBY Grimm, Whereas Kitsu is whimsical, manic, and actually careful, this new character will be hot-headed, reckless, and overall blood thirsty. Let me know what you guys think!
Also, I hope I portrayed Mark well enough; I tried channeling my own depression into my writing but everyone experiences depression differently, my own family is evidence of the fact, I just get tired and can't really be bothered to do anything, my mother gets hysterical in anger and frustration, my dad gets angry and apathetic. Most people don't realize that depression is not about being sad, it's about a difficulty or even an inability to be happy.
On a better note. We are now closer to canon! YAY! If you guys have any questions let me know! As always I will try to post regularly, but I'm just writing a little every day and posting when I feel it's at a good stopping point.