Twogunkid

Mine was formerly human and went on to undead

I have never had a chance to do FPL because I didn't make time for it back then, so I am a yes, but I am not a returner.

I was shocked my 4.23 was advancing.

Ouch. I'm gonna get smoked this round it seems.

I don't know enough about digimon to know what this one can do, but I know they are mad OP. If a bunch of 11 year olds with minimal magic can pull a win, I think the digimon has this.

“De shuttle, de shuttle!” Tattoo enthusiastically exclaimed. The bell rang out across the island “Smiles everyone smiles!” No matter how many visitors came to Fantasy Island, Mr. Roarke never tired of their presence and he always insisted on putting his best foot forward. It had been sometime since someone had come to Fantasy Island. The modern world with its holodecks and strange new worlds to explore certainly had no shortage of ways to fill those fantasies, but none with his personal touch and certainly none with his guidance. As the shuttle set down Roarke’s smile remained wide. “Ah this will be a beautiful day.” Roarke breathed in the air, it was cleaner than it had been on Earth in a long time. “Who are the guests this time boss?” Tattoo asked as he straightened his bowtie. “A starfleet Captain who wishes he had been more reserved in his youth, he-” “He’s lived out that fantasy.” The shuttle had set down, but appearing in a flash of White Light next to Roarke was a dark haired figure in a Starfleet Uniform. “Q it’s been too long. Though I hear you prefer Roarke, hardly a Q sound in there. Roarqe, Roarque, it’s just so wordy.” Roarke’s smile disappeared leaving him staring at this all too familiar interloper. “Don’t worry about Jean-Luc, I taught him a lesson through his fantasy, like you would. He doesn’t remember his shore leave request and his plans to come here. “Hey boss who is-” Tattoo was cut off with a snap from the new interloper and vanished. “I’m a bit busy and don’t have time to deal with the help now Q-” “It’s Roarke Q, and what do you want here? Where is Tattoo?” Roarke stared cooly at this interloper, the “I want to bring you back to the Continuum back home. I think they are tired of you galavanting around with humans. My apologies about perhaps drawing attention to it. As for your bookkeeper, I think I sent him to his cousin’s or something. Now shall we-” “I will not be going anywhere with you Q, my place is here, not with the Continuum.” “I appreciate the potential of humanity as much as the next Q, but you really don’t have time for this sort of thing. The Continuum has tasked me with finding these renegade Q’s who have run off. I’ve got to deal with one in the Delta Quadrant after I bring you back home.” “Have you considered that our Continuum and grouped existence is not the end all be all for a Q? You yourself have seen the benefits of traveling the galaxy it seems.” “Oh Q, that’s enough of that. How about a little test? I fulfilled the fantasy of some mortal being and he learned his lesson, why don’t you let me prove any Q can do this and then you rejoin the Continuum?” “Very well Q,” the white clad being spoke, “I’ll agree to your terms, if… you agree that your omnipotence may not directly affect the outcome.” “Done and done.” With a flash of light Q had Fantasy Island to himself with the knowledge that Mr. Roarke was watching and it was his job to handle Fantasy Island and its guests.

Missed it but I would weigh in on Flint being scarier than Blackbeard according to character;s in Treasure Island, but all are afeared of Long John Silver. Missed voting on this one.

Atomic Skull's Superhuman strength and invulnerability carry the day here

I was going through various Disguise characters and trying to write something for them and couldn't really pull it off. I also debated the Inclusion of Agent 47.

Disguise based infiltration and theft. Which master of disguise pulls it off best?

Alright gang, here we go. My entry

“Oo-ting oot-ting, we’re going on an oo-ting!” Anya happily sang holding her “father” and “mother’s” hands while boarding the platform.The platform was full of students from Eden Academy and their parents for an overnight trip to a neighboring country. “Miss Anya, do take care. And Loid be careful, I hear all sorts of things about Pottsylvania.” Yor Forger, the girl’s foster mother offered her daughter a hug and an awkward smile at her husband in name. Loid grimaced, Yor was in many ways the ideal cover wife, but she could certainly be awkward. “This trip will be an excellent opportunity for you to see some more of the world, Anya.” His adoptive daughter looked at him as he thought, “and a perfect chance for me to spy in Pottsylvania for WISE.” His daughter’s jaw gasped open as she read his mind. There would be real spying on this trip! How exciting! Her dropped jaw rapidly turned to a beaming smile as she looked out of the train window as the 3:10 from Berlint to Pottsylvania pulled out of the station. Loud thought to himself, “Pottsylvania is almost a mystery to all of Westalis. Their economy is focused on spycraft and counterintelligence. The Pottsylvania Eavesdropper is even printed in invisible ink…” As Agent Twilight mused to himself about the assignment awaiting him, Anya grew more and more excited to go to a country full of spies with her Papa the master spy. Anya was awed at the exit to the station. Everyone was wearing black and blue trench coats, hats, dark glasses and clothing. Everywhere she saw posters praising their fearless leader, Fearless Leader. She looked upon a class of five year olds discussing the best ways to steal classified documents in a nearby alleyway, she saw people driving their Assassin-8 cars over their twelve miles of road, and she looked in awe as her thoughts detected a short man in a hat’s thoughts. “Natasha and me, back in Pottsylvania. Finally free of all the spywork with American moose and squirrel.” A short squat man in a black trenchcoat and hat was accompanied by a lanky woman in a purple dress. “But Boris, we must have something to show Fearless Leader. Or else-” The woman’s thoughts continued, “we will be finding ourselves like so much chopped liver.” “Fret not my deadly darlingk Natasha, we are the cleverest most capable spies in the world. Even without Moose and Squirrel I have a plan. A genius plan guaranteed to achieve success beyond compare. At this moment that little Desmond Boy-Damian-” Anya perked up, “Sy-On Boy?” she looked to her father who was drawn into discussion with the other high ranking parents of her classmates. She would need to protect Damian herself. “He is the son of the party chairman in Ostania, yes? We will make him think we are his new best friends. Fearless Leader will have to appreciate all of our hard work for capturing such a valuable target. I will disguise myself as a very important man, someone far too fancy for his little head! Or we could offer him rare, expensive toys—he will never be able to resist, yes?" “Oh Boris, how will we get these expensive new toys? Pottsylvania only makes mean, we have more mean per inch than most countries have per mile, and his father is so important, what if he ignores us?” As Boris and Natasha schemed, Anya looked over to Damian and his friends before walking up to him. “What do you want, Uggo?” Emile and Ewen Damian’s hangers on said as they positioned themselves between Anya and Damian. “Don’t worry bossman, we can take care of her.” Damian looked at Anya between the shoulders of his two friends. “Sy-on boy shouldn’t take things. It will go badly.” Anya delivered her words with a deadpan seriousness and no smile on her face, as Anya turned away as Damian and his friends gawked. “Was she threatening me?” Damian thought. Anya stumbled as she read his thought, was the friendship scheme in danger? Papa might replace her with Mama if she was a bad student. Anya’s thoughts raced as she looked to her one potential source of help. “Becky, we need to help sy-on boy avoid strangers” The other six year old lit up at Anya’s suggestions. “Anya, you’re worried he’s going to be seduced by some exotic Pottsylvanian woman? I didn’t think you were the jealous type!” Becky, as always, thought of everything in terms of the romantic movies and shows she loved. “Of course I can help you keep him from those rivals leave everything to me, we can cut out the competition!” Anya thought about knives and scissors to cut the competition as Becky for some reason began talking about romantic walks along historical sites and rivers. “Darlingk when do we capture the Demond boy?” Natasha asked. “There’s no time like the President,” Boris replied incorrectly, “we just need to wait till he is away from his chaperones like right now.” Boris saw Mr. Henderson calling the chaperones to a quick meeting as he walked over dressed as a man in a blue smoking jacket, white pants, with an appropriate blonde toupee and yachting cap. “Ahoy, ahoy!” “Who are you?” Damian asked to the figure approaching him “Allow me to introduce myself,” Boris gave a deep bow here, “I am Captain Needamore Goldboys. I am a famous Pottsylvanian boat explorer!” Anya could see the wonder gripping Damian’s two less astute friends and she knew it was up to her to keep Sy-on boy safe from these spies, maybe she would even earn a Stella Star and Starlight Anya would return. She would do it, just like her hero Bondman from Spywars. "and let me introduce my assistant, the best scuba diver in all of Pottsylvania Annasinka Debotva." He gestured to Natasha wearing an oversized diving bell helmet. “How can you be a boat Captain if Pottsylvania doesn’t have an ocean?” Boris was shocked at the question from Anya as Ewen and Emile began to accuse her of jealousy because the boat captain wouldn’t want to talk to an Uggo like her, but as this happened Damian decided he was disinterested in this and began to walk away leaving Anya and Boris wondering what to do next.

The Zygerrians are ultimately not equipped to take the kind of casualties they need to to beat the ODSTs. It depends on Zygerian air supremacy and the only craft we see is more for hit and run extracting slaves.

Beerus is the real judge to please and Remy seems the type to wow the critics.

Both Crimelords placed on a world with no connections preestablished and no network. Who builds a better criminal empire faster?

I will do my best to defend my title.

“And in other news, eccentric billionaire Maximillion Pegasus still has not been heard from. The search has now hit week three and-” Bakura turned off the radio, he was still excited to see his friends. When he had found his Millenium Ring he had wished for friends and in the past few months he had found them. Yugi, Joey, Tristan, Tea, and Miho had invited him to play cards and check out a new game store. As he put his Millenium Ring around his neck everything faded out as another presence took over. Pegasus being missing was child’s play considering the Millenium Ring can find what it’s wielder desires. Yami Bakura scoffed at his other half’s plans, meeting with friends was a waste of time unless it was to torment the Pharaoh and steal his Millenium item. He began dowsing with his Millenium Ring, he began the walk across Domino city till he found an abandoned warehouse, inside was a dueling arena with a puppet and the lifeless body of Pegasus comically crushed by an anvil in a toon-esque fashion as it looks like he was forced to choose between saving an image of his dead wife and an immediate escape. “An ironic cartoon themed death.” Yami Bakura mused to himself. Bakura took his wiry body and pushed all his weight against the anvil slowly inching it till it tipped revealing his mangled skull but the remarkably intact eye socket with no evidence of the Millenium eye. The loud clang of the anvil turned lights on and a puppet sitting with a duel disk seemed to turn and a pre-recorded message began. “Hello, you don’t know me, but I know you Maximillian Pegasus, creator of Duel Monsters. I want to play a game. The key you need to open the warehouse door is stored within, but I’m not going to tell you where it is just yet. You have all the money and wealth you could possibly need and yet it’s become obvious you are a sick corrupt man. Kidnapping Mokuba Kaiba to fulfill whatever sick fantasies you have under the guise of a cardgame tournament. So we’ll start with that. The first clue is found in the game of 52 pickup. The the cards in your deck can spell out a message to where to look, oh and if you don’t hurry that anvil held by that drone over your head will be dropped. Clock’s ticking.” Bakura looked on the ground and saw the cards of Pegasus’s deck laid out… Bikkiribox, Oscillo Hero #2, Toon World, Toon Alligator, Oscillo Hero #2, Manga Ryu Ran, Dragon Piper, Red Archery Girl, Anubis’s Judgement, Witch of the Black Forest, Eye of Illusion, Raigeki, Swords of Revealing Light, all laid out next to each other. What did they mean… Bakura stopped looking at all the letters and just the first, “BOTTOM DRAWERS.” He turned see Pegasus had opened lots of bottom drawers in the room and it looks like he had run out of time. Bakura looked them over, the other self would be better at these sort of decoding games, but he was the Bandit King. He didn’t need the help to see another phrase. After a moment of thinking he moved the cards and came up with the phrase, “STORM TUBE,” with plenty of cards left over. Going to a nearby window drain he saw the tube running briefly along the wall. He removed the paneling and found a key which he then found a locked box that opened. Inside was a doll that came to life, “You aren’t Pegasus-” The doll seemed taken aback by someone continuing the game. “Too true, but I want to play a game. A Shadow Game. You have something of Pegasus’s I want, and I am going to get it.” Can Bakura hunt down Jigsaw and retrieve the Millenium Eye, or will Jigsaw be more than a match for a 5000 year old Thief Spirit? Tried to make it abundantly clear I was going by a more season 0/Manga canon so we have a darker Bakura than the 4kids anime.

Saitama quits because he has to get groceries.

Paloma showed a ton of competency. Onnatop's sadistic streak will cost her.

I'm proud of you Joey.

Kind of my take on it as well, Hawk did not spend a lot of time as a Bounty Hunter

This is pretty even in a lot of ways. Iron Man and Mega Man taking over the Sentinels may ensure a win, although Juggernaut puts up a dang impressive fight.

Storm through use of Thunder can do direct pain to the Venom symbiote and I don't think anyone else is a challenge for her. Storm also is no slouch in hand to hand combat seeing her fights with Callisto.