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Krieg

I'M THE CONDUCTOR OF THE POOP TRAIN!

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by FancyPyro

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A crazed Psycho with two personalities within him: his clearly dominant bloodthirsty personality and his inner voice who acts as a conscience... the inner voice is in fact who Krieg used to be. The result of horrible experiments by the Hyperion Corporation, Krieg's mind was completely destroyed, causing two personalities to reside within the same body. Krieg managed to escape the facility, and the inner voice keeps Krieg under control by having him avoid killing innocents, only the 'deserving' to satisfy the new personality's lust for violence.

Krieg's strength comes from the fact he can become a berserker at any given time, rampaging through enemies with his buzz-axe. When his shield is down, his body is actually beefy enough to withstand a lot of damage, and in fact fuels his rage, making him dangerous.

Krieg suffers from various symptoms and classifications of insanity, such as schizophrenia, and occasionally suffers from clanging. His sentences usually make no sense, and are usually associated with gore and violence.

So begins...

Krieg's Story

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Character Portrait: Tien the Young Character Portrait: Aneres Coreveon Character Portrait: Damioa Dantz Character Portrait: Rosh Zenzara Character Portrait: Krieg

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The door of the bar suddenly slammed open, revealing a menacing sight: a tall muscular man, his body without a shirt, his body marred with old scars and bullet marks, makeshift gloves covering both of his arms, and equally makeshift boots, a strange gasmask adorned on his face, only one eye visible, making quite an imposing visage.

Beneath the mask, the man's mind was going a million miles a minute... how did he get here! All he could remember was that he snuck onto a ship some Bandits got ahold of a ship and then... oh yeah, there was something involving his buzz-axe slicing into the back of someone's skull! And then he spent a couple days walking around the planet looking for... who knows what.

"Alright, don't freak these people out, alright?" came a voice that only Krieg could hear. "Just... order some water or booze or something, do not say something crazy..."

"...I REQUIRE... the blOOD of your oRphans to feed my STOMACH SACK! THEIR SPLEENS WILL SATIATE IT FOR A THOUSAND YEARS!" he yelled at the top of his lungs, his words apparently having odd emphasis at random.

"...Awesome..."

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Character Portrait: Tien the Young Character Portrait: Aneres Coreveon Character Portrait: Damioa Dantz Character Portrait: Rosh Zenzara Character Portrait: Krieg

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"Great!" The kid was gonna fight! It was the best news Rosh had heard all day for someone! Rosh's grin faded slightly as the newcomer got...weird. What? Eat them? That was about six times as abstract as what he was planning on doing. He supposed there were stranger things out there. Weren't there people from other places that ate people?

SLAM! The Hangover seemed to gasp and settle into a murmur at the sound. A man filled to doorway, shirtless (!), scarred, and imposing. What was that on his face? Rosh Paled, straightening his figure as the man eyed them all up. Over at the table, Aneres's guardians shoved her further into the booth. For once, the Princess didn't complain.

And then it shouted, talked, whatever the heck. Rosh raised a brow, the guardians rising with their hands on their weapon holsters. It seemed everyone was waiting for the man in the door to make a move.

"Well this is new," Rosh muttered under his breath.

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Character Portrait: Tien the Young Character Portrait: Aneres Coreveon Character Portrait: Damioa Dantz Character Portrait: Rosh Zenzara Character Portrait: Krieg

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"And thus I prePARED for the RIBCAGE SLAUGHTER and I looked into the ABYSS and said 'YOU LOOK DELICIOUS!' directly to it's STUNNINGLY UGLY FACE and I ate IT ALL." the obviously insane man continued to rant, before smashing his face on the counter at full force, pulling his face back up, seeming unfazed by the blow. "I feel LIKE A THOUSAND CENTIMETERS!" Despite his obvious insanity and his imposing appearance, he didn't look like he was ready to start trouble.

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Character Portrait: Tien the Young Character Portrait: Aneres Coreveon Character Portrait: Damioa Dantz Character Portrait: Rosh Zenzara Character Portrait: Krieg

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The guardians cringed, hesitant on whether or not they should interfere with the insane individuals actions. He was...violent? But not towards others. Aneres reached out and placed a hand on one of their wrists. With a sigh, they let off and settled into the booth. One shook his head.

Rosh managed to catch up his water before the dude slammed his face into the bar, but flinched as a couple drinks spilled. Ohhh boy. This..This could be not good or very bad.

"So, ah...The Hunt," Rosh continued, "You sign up at the Arena, yea?" Every now and then he would glance at faceplant man. Slowly the bar increased in volume.

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Character Portrait: Tien the Young Character Portrait: Aneres Coreveon Character Portrait: Damioa Dantz Character Portrait: Rosh Zenzara Character Portrait: Krieg

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While Krieg mumbled to himself, his ears picked up Rosh talking about something called 'The Hunt'...

"The Hunt? Sounds... dangerous... hey, go and see if this 'Hunt' is something that will let you kill things..." Krieg's inner voice suggested, well aware that Krieg would steadily get more difficult to control if they didn't kill anything... Krieg didn't need to be told twice. The moment his inner voice said 'kill', he was ready to discuss the Hunt... in... his own words.

"THE HUNT, YES, let me HUNT... I WISH TO BATHE... IN THE MEAAAT CHUNKS... TELL ME ABOUT THE HUNT WITH MEAT CHUNKS!" Krieg screamed at Rosh, trying to convey he wished to learn about 'The Hunt'.

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Character Portrait: Tien the Young Character Portrait: Aneres Coreveon Character Portrait: Damioa Dantz Character Portrait: Rosh Zenzara Character Portrait: Krieg

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Well, go figure. That's two people in one day who considered Gargantuan beasts potential food. He never thought he'd ever see the day, and Rosh had lived a long time.
"Yes," He scootched away a hair and offered an apologetic look to Damioa, "The Hunt is a great event in which Champions compete against great Gargantuan beasts, uh," Rosh took a drink from his water.

Aneres Coreveon finished her glass of prikka milk and touched her Guardian's shoulder. She was about ready to leave. The milk was delicious, I'll have to look into getting some for a private stash.

"Shall we depart?" The princess was asked, she nodded in response. Her guardians rose, she slid out behind them. The triad made their way to the door. When passing the Queen, all three descended in honorable mention. Aneres curtsied, one foot sweeping behind the other bent leg, her guardians went halfway down on one knee.

"It will be our honor to attend the Hunts," Princess Aneres Coreveon pronounced to Tien the Young, shoulder straight and guards still kneeling beside her. After a moments pause, "I hear the Miss Multiverse pageant will be here as well."

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"BWAHAHAHAAAA! I'll kill the GARGANTUAN MEAT MUSCLES AND THEIR NEPHEWS!" the crazed man yelled, before cackling, obviously ready to kill things... this guy will probably end up being one of the most crazed contestants ever...

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The big guy was so funny, Damioa couldn't help but laugh. "Hahahaha. He reminds me of a guy I met in wing city. Sure has allot of heart if I do say so myself. Hewww." He wiped fake tears of laughter from his eyes. "Anyway," He said trying to get back on topic, where is this arena? Is it far? Do I have to pay money for it? Kinda broke right now. Hehe." He then saw a beautiful woman stand up with a couple of men and turn to talk to Tien. 'So even beautiful girls like fighting too huh? This planet sure is weird.' He chuckled a little bit under his breath as he thought this.

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"Wing City?" Rosh said from where he had pressed himself away from the screaming individual into the bar. "Must be one hell of a place."

"Yes, er, the Lac Long Quan arena. It's right over there," He pointed at a wall, "On the other side of that wall. Huge, loud, busiest place in town aside's here. Can't really miss it!" Rosh turned to look at the young Princess. He doubted she was fighting, personally, but then again there were always stranger things.

"Beautiful girls fight, sure! Anyone with drive enough to fight fights, or of course anyone with their eye on the prize."

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That seemed all good to him. Damioa was going to sign up and earn that prize. "Thank you for letting me know. I shall be back." He declared as he walked pass the two ladies. Flashing a wink he said, "If I may, if I win the prize then I might just ask for one of your hands in marriage. Hehehe." He didn't really mean it, but all in the same he did like flirting with women every now and then. He was a man after all.
With that said and done, he headed towards the Lac Long Quan arena to sign up for the hunts. 'Oh boy, I can't wait. This should be fun if not anything else.

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Character Portrait: Tien the Young Character Portrait: Aneres Coreveon Character Portrait: Damioa Dantz Character Portrait: Rosh Zenzara Character Portrait: Krieg

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Tien glanced to the man who had banged his head against the table. He was rather intimidating, but Tien was used to such beasts. "Come in, have a seat, try not to break anything. Bao might get angry." said the Queen softly.

"The Gargantuan might not be so delicious. Not all of them...in fact, most of them are not organic. Spinners are, but they have an exterior made of copper. Many Gargantuan are made up of the elements that surround them, with the Core in the middle. Though we do not understand these creatures completely yet, we do know it is not only the Core that allows these creatures to think, move, and do as they wish. We are just not sure, just yet."

She flicked her eyes to the Princess. She got up, herself, and gave a curt bow. "I will be honored to have you. If you plan to attend the Miss Multiverse Pageant, I do wish you the best of luck, but I do not believe you will need it."

She eyed Damioa, smirking. "Perhaps that would be nice, but unfortunately, the things holding me back from being a participant in the Hunt this year would hold me back from that one, as well. But I am charmed. Truly."

Her eyes shifted to Rosh, commenting that, "You should join, but you don't strike me as a warrior. You have more fire for knowledge in your eyes than you do fight." And then, to Krieg:

"You may sign up at the Arena, if you wish."

The speakers of the television screens boomed to life, suddenly, as one of the Hunts came to an end. Tien brought her eyes to a screen, watching as a blonde-headed, dark-skinned warrior woman tossed a Gargantuan to the ground, climbing atop it with her arms tossed into the air in victory.

"Looks like we finally have a female champion climbing the ranks. Nekala."

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Character Portrait: Tien the Young Character Portrait: Aneres Coreveon Character Portrait: Damioa Dantz Character Portrait: Rosh Zenzara Character Portrait: Krieg

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Krieg laughed in triumph upon hearing Tien suggesting he sign up at the arena. "I WILL DANCE IN THEIR RIBCAGES AND SING PRAISES FOR THE MEAT SLAUGHTER! MAN FOR CENTURIES WILL KNOW OF MY CRUMBLING FACE!" the psycho rambled on once more... sooo... I'm... guessing that means 'yes'?

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Suddenly, two men wearing jumpsuits marked with yellow and black checkers started to wheel in... uh... a vending machine? The logo of the vending machine featured a drawing of a torque wrench, with cartoonish arms and legs coming from it, a logo above it stating 'TORGUE'.

Upon setting the vending machine down, one of the men pulled out a strange device and pressed a button on it, as an incredibly gruff voice came from it.

"HOW ARE YOU BADASSES DOIN'?! THIS IS MR. TORGUE, FOUNDER OF THE TORGUE CORPORATION! I HEARD ABOUT YOUR LITTLE SHINDIG GOING ON DOWN HERE AND I DECIDED THAT IT IS PRETTY F*CKING AWESOME!" the voice shouted, the instance of 'fuck' being bleeped out. "SO, IN HONOR OF THIS BADASS OCCASION, WE AT THE TORGUE CORPORATION HAVE DECIDED TO PLACE TORGUE VENDING MACHINES AROUND THIS PLACE, BECAUSE DAMMIT, THERE'S NOT ENOUGH MOTHERF*CKING EXPLOSIONS! WHY THE F*CK AREN'T THERE ANY EXPLOSIONS! GET YOUR SH*T TOGETHER!" Mr. Torgue yelled, his voice being bleeped out. "SO, USE THESE TORGUE VENDING MACHINES TO GET SOME TORGUE BRAND WEAPONRY! THEY BLOW SH*T UP! SO STOP USING REGULAR BULLETS LIKE A BUNCH OF P*SSIES! ...TORGUE OUT!"

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Aneres blinked as the display set forth, her guardians ushering her back a step from the commotion. Her jaw had already hit the ground from the lack of discretion with the marriage proposal, but what was all of this? In awe she listened, jumping as cusses were flung about like marshmallows, but bleeped out. A giggle slipped as it happened again.

A vending machine! The Princess peered forth at it, absently holding out a hand for her purse, at which one of her guardians frowned.

"Really, Princess?" The question received a glare and a shake of the hand. Whatever was in that machine, explosive or not, she wanted one!

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Character Portrait: Tien the Young Character Portrait: Aneres Coreveon Character Portrait: Damioa Dantz Character Portrait: Rosh Zenzara Character Portrait: Krieg Character Portrait: Mr. Torgue

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Whenever someone decided to step up to the vending machine, a holographic selection of weapons made by Torgue would pop up, a price popping up next to them. As this happened, a pre-recorded voice of Mr. Torgue decided to sound off from the machine. "NOW GO PUNCH SOME BAD GUYS IN THE DICK!" the message would happily suggest.

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Damia walked back into the The Hangover happy as a clam. He never did get the saying but still that is what he considered himself to be. He walked back to the old man who gave him advice on the hunt and with a wide smile said, "Alright, I'm all signed up. So we gonna team up old man or what?"

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Tien's eyes moved toward the vending machine and the men carrying it in. As it hollered some advertisement, her eyes closed, briefly, for the noise. One eye opened back up again to look it over.

"What in the world? Did Bao ask for this to be brought here?" she said aloud, getting up to approach the machine. She peered at the Princess. Her head tilted to the side. "You're going to buy one?"

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Krieg, meanwhile, looked absolutely giddy that there was a Torgue machine in the bar. "YES! EXPLOSIOOOONS OF LIIIFE! FACE-SPLOSIONS!" the crazed man yelled. "EXPLODING SOUL STABBERS! I hope I can find the PRETTIEST ONE!"

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Aneres barely hesitated before nodding. Yes, she was indeed going to buy one, whatever it was. Stepping forth to the machine, her eyes lit up as weaponry scrolled before her. Without a second thought there was money in the machine, and not a moment later the princess's decision was made.

She smiled as her quadluminum blastoray was dispensed and the machine encouraged her to "GO PUNCH SOME BAD GUYS IN THE DICK!"

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Tien eyed Krieg strangely, raising a brow. She then let her eyes guide her back to the machine. As the Princess picked a gun, and the machine spoke once more, Tien's cheeks went red. She put a hand to her mouth, but eventually, she just was not able to hold it in.

Tien the Young, the Silver Queen, one of few ladies who were able to carry the title, crumpled into a chair from high, bellowing laughter. The kind you would expect from a hyena.

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Silence for all but the soft muted televisions and the uproarious laughter of the Silver Queen. A sly grin worked it's way on Rosh's own face, though the Princess could hardly hold in her giggles. The laughter was purely infectious and it wasn't long before most were chortling "dick" into their beverages.

The white haired man then looked to Damioa. Well, wasn't that quick? He studied the lad for a moment as the bar laughed around them. He pat at the stool next to him and motioned for the young man to sit. "You really think you got what it takes?"

Aneres shifted the gun around, still smiling.

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Did he think that? Who knew. The only thing he said in response was, "Well, we wont know until the time comes now will we?" and delivered a wide grin. He looked around the bar seeing that it had become quiet packed since he had left. Seemed that everyone was having a good time too. He also took this time to observe the competition. There were now two giant muscle-toned guys to cause a yell or two. It also seemed like the girls might also decide to join the hunt. It didn't matter to him though. The more competition or allies, the funner the game.

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Character Portrait: Tien the Young Character Portrait: Aneres Coreveon Character Portrait: Damioa Dantz Character Portrait: Rosh Zenzara Character Portrait: Krieg Character Portrait: Mr. Torgue

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Rosh nodded and finished his drink. The kid thought he had what it took, but then again did he even know what he was walking into? Did Rosh, for that matter? It was an impossible project, they had told him. Stupid, really. Now he had to proceed practically in secret, and what a shame that was. For his research! It lagged.

"That we won't," said Rosh into an empty mug. He passed on the refill that was offered almost immediately; The Hangover knew business. Standing up, he withdrew a thin metal business card from a pocket and handed it to Damioa. On it was his name, a number at which to reach him, and the title 'Bio-Corenetic Developer', whatever that meant. "I suggest training," He commented on his way out to the princess, bobbing a bow to Tien the Young right before the door closed on his heels.

Aneres Coreveon stared after him in shock, mock-exploding the door and making a little, "Pew!" sound. One of her keepers grumbled about too much television. The princess shot him a glare, but straightened. Addressing Tien the Young she bobbed in the most informal of curtsies and hefted the gun off to a line faced keeper. It didn't matter that the woman didn't want to be acknowledged as royalty or what have you, where Aneres came from a Queen was a Queen, no ifs, ands, buts, or disrespects out, about, or around it!

"I hold your honor, Tien the Young," Aneres said with a smile in her eyes still, "Until again we meet." Moving to the counter, Aneres made a mental note to contact Tien about tea, soon.

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Character Portrait: Rahal Character Portrait: Artis Elerras Character Portrait: Tien the Young Character Portrait: Niira Pongal Character Portrait: Krieg Character Portrait: Mr. Torgue

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Niira glanced back up to the screen now that she was all alone. A commercial for forn pops was ending, and the news was about to begin. She groaned under her breath, tossed her hair again, and ordered another drink.

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The television was showing the news-it was the only time of year people bothered with the news. Whenever The Hunt was on everyone paid attention. It was perfect timing for the greatest of Gargantua to make it's televised debut, and so they did.

A shaky video came onto screen. It was hard to tell what it was at first, the camera was moving too much and too fast and too close. Anyone familiar with Aberash recognized the black shell for what it was. Despite it's best attempts the flying camera never got a good wide angle shot. It was a shame, for everyone who was anyone was watching the news. Anyone, who was everyone, wondered how big it really could be?

The camera movement jerked to a stop; oops!
It tumbled through the sky towards the Earth at a nauseating speed. On it's way down glimpses were caught of the Gargantua. It was half the size of the city, at least, which was enough to make many citizen's stomaches drop.

The camera landed to the ground and rolled. It came to a stop with a rock formation in focus. In the background a black blob moved and sat mostly out of shot. It was too big.

There was a flash of red light and suddenly... it was gone?
After a few moments, the news cut back to a confused newscaster, and then rolled commercial.

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