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Reforged Ideals Game Thread 1

@Suddenly using his boosters, he shot forward with his second shield up. It seems he was going to try a ram attack with his forcefield up. "I won't go easy on you."
 
"Alexander, and I have high expectations partner."

Alexander then turns to the members in the factory.

"Now lets see what we can do with you lot."
 
"As the Beach King of the Seventh Heaven, i have transcende the concept of plans. That being said, we kind of do need a plan. Mainly a place to stay right now that isn't being nuked by the military, which is hard."
 
CrimsonStarFallen said:
"As the Beach King of the Seventh Heaven, i have transcende the concept of plans. That being said, we kind of do need a plan. Mainly a place to stay right now that isn't being nuked by the military, which is hard."
"Well, what's the place they're least likely to look?"
 
"Well, they are the ******* army, so you would expect them to be determined to look everywhere."

I put my finger in my forehead, thinking for a bit.

"How stupid of an idea would it be to hide inside someone's basement by sneaking in there with Spirit Form?"
 
"Hahahahhaa, you pass the test! I knew it, you really were special."

I suddely appear 10 years younger than normal.

"Through my incredible Beach King powers, i can change my appearence as i please. I am impressed you knew about it."

I completely forgot i had this.
 
"In that case, we should probably look for a place.... wait, you said the president died? What else happened that I should know about?"
 
"Oh right. The president is dead, so is the mayor of this city. If i had to guess, it's probably the same guy who did it."
 
"That's not good. I have a pla-, well less a plan and more a collection of ideas that should help us out in this situation."

It seems I'm a much better planner than before. Maybe that has something to do with my powers.
 
Charley stopped himself and and flew off with his shield intact. "I'll be back for you but for now. I'll focus on my original plan about stopping crime." He says this loud enough for his crew to hear him before flying toward Detroit.
 
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I shrug before taking a walk into town.
 
CrimsonStarFallen said:
"Well then. What would those ideas be?"
"Well, the first thing you have to realize is that there's going to be a lot of mass panic. That means there's going to be a lot of people everywhere, maybe riots, the usual stuff. But, that also means it's going to be a good distraction that could let us stay out of sight, although a lot of people will get hurt in the process. So, we have to decide between the benefits of not helping, and helping, which could keep the military off our backs. But we also have to be wary of other super powered individuals, who definitely have their own, probably shady agendas. Which means if we meet them we either have to fight or find a way of negotiating."

"There's more, but the big thing you would probably want to know is that people are going to go the beaches even in times of crisis. That's just how people are, and if you can make the beach reasonably safe, people will be there. You're probably the only person who wants the Beaches too. So if you want to rule the beaches, you could probably set up a good foundation. Probably a lot to take in, I know."
 
A grin worthy of a devil appears on my face.

"Incredible. This is perfect!"

Simply incredible.

"So baiscally, we keep the city safe in order to let the military enter our side, while at the same time making the Beaches a great place to relax on this time of crisis..."

I would cry if i had any tears left.

"Absolutely beautiful. You have now been promoted to Beach King of the Sixth Heaven. Now, let us look for troublemakers, in both the Beach and the Street!"
 
He actually just ran away from a fight he started.

"Well that's disappointing he let the assassin get away, oh well he will likely be dealt with in due time."

Kyouka continues along the roof and hops off, continuing down the street and through the city.
 
"Hello my good sir who has just suspiciously risen from the shadows. How can i help you?"

I materialize a rifle underneath my cloth, just in case.
 
After some time, Dilma go towards another selling place, that one in specific is a place where it is nobody's territory, and multiple gangs hire someone directly to sell their products.

While looking for someone, Dilma founded a Dealer selling different colored Meth.

Back in my world, bigger gangs would use different colors on their Meth to symbolize that it was their products. I don't know if this holds up, but i better try to do something

Dilma than approached the Dealer

"Hey cutie, could i ask you something?" Dilma asked to the dealer

After some seconds staring at Dilma he answered

"Y-yeah miss"

"So, i noticed that you are selling Meth from different groups. So you are either a guy looing for suicide, or you have contact of leaders of those gangs, and i want them"

"Oh, i am sorry, like you saided, i am not the suicidal type of guy. So, if there is no other thing that you want to ask, i will be going now"

The Dealer than turned around, but he was surprised that Dilma was on his front

"Oh, what a shame, i thought that i could give you a reward if you helped me with my problem" As Dilma is saying that, she is rubbing her finger on the man's chest

The man then started to blush and quickly said

"W-what type of reward?"

"One that will stick to your mind forever~" Dilma answered

The Dealer than quickly handed his phone to Dilma and saided

"The ones with "GB" are the leader of their own Gang"

After hearing that, Dilma quickly passed through the contact list and noticed 4 Leader of Gangs on the Man's phone.

"Thank you, as for your reward" Dilma than quickly punches the Dealer who got knocked out

"A very important life lesson: Don't you ever give your part of the negotiation first"

Dilma than called the 4 Gang leader to meet in a Hotel's appartment. After some time, the 4 arrived, and quickly grabbed their gun after they saw each other

"I knew it that it was a trap! Neither of you could stand my gang's suddenly arise in power so you payed someone to lure me here!" One of the leaders saided

"Lure you? I don't give a **** about your small business, but i do know that you guys don't like to be 2nd place so it is obvious that you wanted me dead!" The other leader answered

"You dead? Bro, you are the best partner in truco, i wouldn't kill you that easily" The 3rd leader answered

"Wait, if none us called, who did?" The 4th one saided

Than, the door of the appartment opened, revealing Dilma

"It was me. Geez, you guys sure do alot of noise when you are duscussing against each other. So how about you drop your weapons and come here inside to discuss some deals?"

"And why would we obey you? You could very well be a police officer!" One of the dealer saided

"Well, i am not the one with 4 guns, you could just blow my brains if you feel like it. And i will just say now that if you decide to go home, you will lose a pleasant surprise~" Dilma than winked to them

Calmed down, they decided to enter the appartment, willing to hear Dilma's proposal

"You see, you guys are dumb. All of this power over Detroit, millions and millions of dollars subdivided in small groups. Such a waste of money, well, i am here to change that, what i will propose is simple, let's unite it, into a single group. Boom, all the power and money centralized, good plan, i know, courtesy of Alexander"

"You say like it is easy. We already tried that, it will not work, there is alot of conflict between the multiple leaders" One of the Leaders saided

"You see, there will be only 2 leaders, me and my pal Alexander." Dilma saided

"And why do you think that we will just give our gang to you?" One of Dealers asked

"You see, if you don't give your gangs to me, you will not experience the best night of your lives" Dilma than opened a big smile while the Leaders looked confused at each other

After some minutes passed, Dilma exited the appartment while looking at her phones

Geez, why the gangs are so far from each other? Anyway, i think that for today is good, 4 large groups in a day is enough, i will be heading "home"

"Anyway bois, remember, meet us on that old factory, bye bye~" Dilma saided as she is exiting the area

"Y-yeah" One of the Leader's voice could be heared, albeit he was slightly altered, it was also clear that he was also very tired, for some unknown reason
 
Fujin shrugs, she puts away her camera and her notes, she flys off. After a while of flying, she spots a certain beach boi.
 
"I was bored, but then I saw him-"

I gesture towards cowboy hat man.

"being chased by soldiers. So I followed them. Then I saw you get here and start talking to each other. I want to be a Beach King too."

I monotonously finish my explanation.

Oh boy, this social interaction sure is straining.
 
"MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA! I see!"

I playfully touch his shoulder.

"Do not be afraid boy [says the man who looks like a 19 year old]! In the Beach King's rules, everyone gets an equal chance of being a Beach King! It is the Equal Beach Rights rule!"

I just made that up but whatever.

"However, you will have to proof you have the strenght and power to become a Beach King yourself. I am not that easy to win over. Are you ready!?"
 
"Well, it seems everyone has decided to go their separate ways for now." Nicholas comments.

"I think I too will have a look around." He decides, heading off into the city.
 
"Well my boy, prepare. Because you will have to fight me... IN ROCK PAPER SCISSORS!"

A battle technique passed down through generations over my family. We would decide who would shoot first in a armed dual by playing Rock Paper Scissors. However, just winning over me should be enough for this boy. After all, i have trained for over 20 years on Rock Papers Scissors. I am pretty damn good at it.
 
I should probably help this guy if we want him on our side

"Well, they say that rock is the most likely one to be picked, so..."
 
As the Beach Boys fight over in a tense battle of Rock Paper Scissors, the stakes get higher every round. They are at round 8, having tied twice. However, Silas made a mistake, as he threw a paper, desperate. Arma saw his chance and went for it, cutting the paper to pieces with a scissor of doom.

"Hmph. You fought well boy, but not well enough. However, you have lead me to the most tense of Rock Paper Scissors i have ever played on 10 years. Never before had i been pushed to Round 8. You may have lost, but you proofed to me your warrior spirit is strong. Strong like the Beach! Therefore, i nominate you Beach King of the Fifth Heaven!"

I strike the dummest pose i can think of it the moment, dramatically announcing the birth of a new Beach King. Today is a good day.
 
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