#dash reaction

[iobartach]

What do you mean the jamn turtle got a perfect score!?

Surely the Saiyan won't score higher, too....right?

...Right?

[slicinggazelle]

It’s strange to watch things happen on my dash and realize it might be the first time someone has been turned since Gazelle herself was. Vastly different reasoning, but still.

[tempest-toss]

And I thought our reality had so many doppelgangers because of Fourteen.

--Ten

[disappointedarsonist]

“Midoriya! Kink shaming is frowned upon! The internet says so!”

[ask-blinkous-galadrigal]

"Who tell Gumnar about Jo?"

"Not mad."

"Just disappointed."

"If Jo and Shaun want join Gummgumm that they choice. But Arrrgh not see happening."

[betweenhumanandyoukai]

Yeah... Things were a lot simpler when it was just the spider and a tint of madness... Now he’s been dragged into a deeper hole cause of it.

[diggydiggybot-archive]

Umbran had just walked out of a nightclub, trenchcoat on and hood up as a small, bored yawn left the maverick. It had been a somewhat quiet night, which he found rather boring, so he intended to head to one of his other usual nightclub haunts as he turned to head down the street.

It was barely past midnight, and suddenly the dark-clothed reploid heard screams and shouts and crashes ringing out across the city. Eyes widened slightly as he looked around, seeing perfectly normal reploids starting to go crazy.

Was this a new attack by Sigma? It wouldn't be the first time he spread the virus out in a similar fashion, but Umbran couldn't help but start thinking this wasn't quite his M.O.

Red eyes narrowed as he jumped back into a dark alleyway, disappearing into the shadows only for there to be a quick flash and a now dark-armored reploid stepped out of the darkness. Dreadlock blades slowly curled behind him, belying the slight excitement Umbran felt at this chaos and the chance to rip mavericks to shreds.

Innocent humans and reploids not yet affected by the virus currently spreading were fleeing in fear from the infected ones. He spotted a young lady abruptly tripping hard, left behind by the fleeing crowd and rapidly being beset by rioting reploids.

Slowly grinning behind his helmet, Umbran Blink Stepped over, putting himself between the lady and the new Mavericks as his dreadlock blades immediately went to work. Deadly blades were thrust through heads and/or chests, or outright beheading them, sending oil and coolant splattering through the air. Oh, the rush he felt through his core.

"Move your ass, lady!" He snapped over his shoulder, knowing she didn't need to be told twice as he heard her scramble up and run for her life.

Watching crazed reploids slowly turn towards him, perhaps angered by the bodies now littered around him, Umbran shifted his position and chuckled darkly before growling in challenge, "Who's next?"

[asksquidbeakagents]

“Okay seriously whose idea was it to play just ‘Spicy Calamari Inkantation’ today? And what’s their location, I just wanna talk,” Marigold said.