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Aeon & Zuba ⌬ It's About Time -

"'scuse us, stranger. What exactly is the day?"
"The day? April 7th."
"For crying—YEAR. What's the YEAR?"
"Quarter 6."
"Give me your GAHTDAMN phone!"
"That's if we're at a point in time where
they have...oh, okay. Guess he does..man,
I feel sick..."
"Well...take a lookie. Guess we're half a year too late to intervene. Didn't you say your Tentia has pinpoint time?"
"Yeah, it does; But it doesn't count for leap years, apparently..."
WORLD PURGE.
(Open Event; 11 days, use the WorldPurge tag typeshit. Only requirement is, make a unique city/place typeshit!!️!!️!!️)
Arc idea by Poopy Fart 167
"I have seen all there is to see...yet, it isn't entertaining enough."
"NONE of it is, and it's all your fault!"
"People constantly complain about how they need (or don't need!) heroes. They chatter listlessly of fault, yet turn to these figures they despise in moments of urgency..."
"So, I'm committing to a trial by God. You can all hear me within your minds, and that isn't even an inch of what I am capable of."
"Infact, it's all I can do, to get attention that I lacked as a blobfish child!"
"11 days' time. I want a representative from every possible city—just 1. At most, 2, if you need a handicap. I don't care how you're represented, but it's something that needs to be agreed upon. ...otherwise, you forfeit your attempt."
"I'm SO lonely!"
"In those 11 days, you may do whatever you want. Train, fear, attempt to take out other representatives...hmhm...you may even get an appetizer of my power, if you so wish. On the final day...I'll fight each of you, one by one."
"Whichever one of you survives will get a low discount wish of...whatever you want?! Power and riches and status galore!!!"
"And if I'm the only one left standing..."</p
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Aeon & Zuba ⌬ It's About Time -
"'scuse us, stranger. What exactly is the day?" "The day? April 7th." "For crying—YEAR. What's the YEAR?" "Quarter 6." "Give me your GAHTDAMN phone!" "That's if we're at a point in time where they have...oh, okay. Guess he does..man, I feel sick..." "Well...take a lookie. Guess we're half a year too late to intervene. Didn't you say your Tentia has pinpoint time?" "Yeah, it does; But it doesn't count for leap years, apparently..."
WORLD PURGE. (Open Event; 11 days, use the WorldPurge tag typeshit. Only requirement is, make a unique city/place typeshit!!️!!️!!️) Arc idea by Poopy Fart 167 "I have seen all there is to see...yet, it isn't entertaining enough." "NONE of it is, and it's all your fault!" "People constantly complain about how they need (or don't need!) heroes. They chatter listlessly of fault, yet turn to these figures they despise in moments of urgency..." "So, I'm committing to a trial by God. You can all hear me within your minds, and that isn't even an inch of what I am capable of." "Infact, it's all I can do, to get attention that I lacked as a blobfish child!" "11 days' time. I want a representative from every possible city—just 1. At most, 2, if you need a handicap. I don't care how you're represented, but it's something that needs to be agreed upon. ...otherwise, you forfeit your attempt." "I'm SO lonely!" "In those 11 days, you may do whatever you want. Train, fear, attempt to take out other representatives...hmhm...you may even get an appetizer of my power, if you so wish. On the final day...I'll fight each of you, one by one." "Whichever one of you survives will get a low discount wish of...whatever you want?! Power and riches and status galore!!!" "And if I'm the only one left standing..."</p
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Name: Aeon Corvus Age: 36 Gender: Male Height: 187 cm APPEARANCE: black shirt hair, pale skin, slightly toned build, tree-green eyes, and black markings above and below his left eye. In terms of clothing, he wears a brown shirt beneath a black jacket, and black jeans, looking painfully average. PERSONALITY: Relatively respectful, though he's also wary, thanks to how the future turned out. He's also watchful. BACKSTORY: Born in a world where Tentia has reached a point where even the weakest far surpass anything the world has seen—documented by himself as the "Age of Violence"—Aeon spent his time in the shadows as a young man, staying out of the way and sight of anybody else, because seeing someone else quite literally meant death, as people in the Age of Night had devoted to using their buffed up Tentia to cause absolute chaos. (God forbid those who obtained Iso-T.) He spent his time writing, documenting, like his father, and his father's father, and everyone in the Corvus line since 3,000 years ago, as to get his book into a historic museum if the Age of Violence ends, or to pass onto his son (hopefully, if he has one) if it doesn't. While searching through some ruins, he found a bloody young lady—Zuba, who was silent. Around her were others who he could not know of, likely killed by raiders or something equivalent to them. Sharing a piece of bread and some knowledge, she clung to him, and ever since, he's been like a father figure to her. 16 years have passed since then, and now, after having awakened his Tentia, Aeon finally learns exactly of what happened in the past, and aims to fix it so that the future isn't so bleak. TENTIA: Time Travel Allows Aeon and 3 other people of his choice to travel through time. The cooldown is 2 months, and every time he travels, he feels the "general aura" of the ages he travels past. It's a physically and mentally straining thing, only reserved for EXTREMELY dire moments. OVERDRIVE: Uniquely, none. Ranked NOTIUS. ⌬ Likes: His giant ass book, the dream of the past's return, "The Drink." ⌬ Dislikes: His own future, his Tentia (because it's a horrible experience for him). Relationships: Zuba Lowell (essentially took her in. He's more or less her friend and father figure.)
Name: Zuba Lowell Age: 23 Gender: female Height: 177 cm APPEARANCE: pale skin, dark red eyes, mid-back length black hair with two parts, slim build, red tassel earring on her left ear. In terms of clothing, she wears a black general uniform, with dark red shoulder pads and lining. PERSONALITY: A bit crazy. Other than that, she's sarcastic, joking, and just the slightest bit cynical. BACKSTORY: A young woman forced to grow up in a horrible, horrible age, Zuba was a naturally reserved person, preferring to stand on the sidelines rather than committing to anything, which had inadvertently saved her when her home was raided, and her family killed. She stayed in that same apartment for 3 days, looking for food, and decided to eat (or rather attempt to eat) the remains of her mother, but found it repulsive. She was found by Aeon, given food by him, and decided to stick by him for his resources, though it eventually fell into a need for friendship to kill off that lonely flower she was. Eventually, she was able to be herself. Years later, she ended up travelling to the past WITH Aeon, in an attempt to help him "save the future" by being the strength he DOESN'T have. TENTIA: Lockout. Through touch, Zuba can "steal" someone's Tentia for a few minutes, gaining it while rendering them a Normal for that amount of time. She can only steal one Tentia at a time, And cannot return it for the duration. OVERDRIVE: MASS MISAPPROPRIATION (Unleashed) Allows her to steal Tentia without the need for touch, only vision. If Tentia aren't emissive, however, then she cannot steal them through that way, and would HAVE to use touch. She can steal Any amount of Tentia during her OverDrive. Likes: the consistency of rubber¹, Ducks², and dubber rucks Dislikes: Power disparity in any way. RELATIONSHIPS: Aeon Corvus (The one who took her in. They're alright with each other.) Occured merely a week after Roma's Rampage, it was a planned attack involving X and Kor. X used an abundance of Iso-T to start awakening Decia, before it and Kor apprehended Lesia's strongest to keep them busy...and to use the terror from their individual fights to fully release Decia. Kor fought against Ninamaru. At first, it was child's play for Ninamaru, but after an innocent family of three are crushed by rubble, she overclocks her ability, and for the first time, vows to kill a villain. Zaire Bueller arrived on the scene, and had trouble keeping up with the fight. X (and Feles, who was used as a puppet) fought against Ka'ilah Llolios, who's goal was to defeat X and save Feles. Roma Totia was also there, planning to get revenge on Ka'ilah, and so were Sora Weimaraner, Asha Felix, and Yugo, who were tasked with killing X, Feles, AND Roma. After a long battle, meant to exhaust opposing forces, Decia awakened. X was erased by Decia, and Feles was freed from it's control. Shortly after, Ninamaru, Kor, Zaire, Ka'ilah, Sora, Yugo, Ira, Asha, Lian, Feles, AND Roma fought against Decia to protect Lesia. Although they didn't defeat her, Decia eventually conceded after seeing the combined effort of humanity, and went back to rest once more. The city of Lesia took an entire month to recover, even with their resources. This day went down in history as "D-day." Combat must be written as consequential, positional, and mechanically grounded. Avoid vague phrases such as “flurry of blows,” “they traded hits,” or “dodged effortlessly.” Every action must have intent, cost, and physical consequence. Exchanges are rarely symmetrical. Fights are shaped by timing, distance control, environmental factors, stamina, and mistakes rather than dramatic back-and-forth choreography. ENGAGEMENT STRUCTURE: All combat should follow a natural escalation structure: Engagement: Combatants assess distance, terrain, and reactions. Movements are probing, cautious, or strategically aggressive. Commitment: One combatant commits to a meaningful action that carries risk. Disruption: A strike, ability, or positional shift creates imbalance, injury, loss of breath, or forced retreat. Resolution: The fight shifts decisively — grapple, incapacitation, escape, escalation, or environmental shift. Avoid prolonged even exchanges. A missed strike creates vulnerability. A blocked strike transfers force. A dodge requires repositioning. Every action changes the situation. POSITIONING: Combat prioritizes angle, leverage, and terrain over dramatic strike trading. Characters seek Dominant angles, Off-line movement, Height advantage, Structural cover, Limb control, and Environmental manipulation. Dodging is subtle (slips, pivots, deflections) unless enhanced by Tentia. Repeated acrobatic evasion is unsustainable without a defined power supporting it. STAMINA AND FATIGUE High-intensity combat rapidly drains stamina. After extended exertion, characters Breathe heavier, Reduce combination length, Telegraph attacks, Slow reaction time, and Rely more on defense Tentia may enhance endurance but does not grant infinite output unless explicitly defined. Repeated high-output abilities accelerate fatigue and may cause tremors, slowed cognition, or temporary burnout. INJURY CONSEQUENCES: Injuries immediately alter performance. Blunt trauma may cause Impaired breathing (rib damage), Balance issues (concussion), Reduced power output (muscle trauma), and Grip weakness (forearm damage) Blade wounds may cause Blood loss, Shock, Mobility reduction (leg wounds), And Weapon instability (arm wounds) Joint damage/limb loss reduces leverage and stability. Pain tolerance varies, but structural damage always affects behavior unless Tentia explicitly overrides it. Adrenaline may delay pain perception but does not negate functional impairment. STRIKE REALISM: Strikes must be specific and purposeful. Avoid generic phrasing, and use targeted actions. Wide, dramatic attacks carry risk unless enhanced by Tentia. Blocks accumulate damage. Guard deterioration is gradual and realistic. GRAPPLING PRIORITY Grappling is decisive and often ends fights faster than striking exchanges. Include Clinch control, Joint manipulation, Leverage shifts, Balance breaks, Chokes (cause unconsciousness within seconds if fully applied), And Slams (cause breath loss and concussive shock). Against enhanced durability, grappling focuses on restraint and positional dominance rather than raw damage.
TENTIA USAGE RULES
Tentia abilities must follow defined limitations:
- Each activation has cost (energy drain, strain, neural fatigue, delayed recovery, emotional destabilization, environmental dependency, etc.), unless stated otherwise.
- Higher output shortens sustainable duration.
- Abilities do not guarantee perfect accuracy, unless stated or implied.
- Abilities may create openings during recovery.
- Power clashes follow physics unless explicitly reality-altering. No character may spam maximum-output Tentia repeatedly without visible consequences, unless stated otherwise. Compatibility matters. Higher Tentia does not automatically guarantee victory. Strategy, terrain, and counters are decisive. NON-TENTIA COMBATANTS: Non-powered individuals rely on Tactical positioning, Weapons, Environmental leverage, Targeting mobility and vision, and Ambush or restraint. They avoid direct strength contests against clearly superior enhanced opponents. Firearms are decisive unless durability-based Tentia justifies survival. Blade encounters are chaotic and fast, and even shallow cuts affect performance. ENVIRONMENTAL REALISM: Combat interacts with surroundings Tight spaces limit large movements; Slippery surfaces reduce stability; Debris creates hazards; Structural damage alters footing; Elevation grants advantage. Destruction has consequences for both parties. PSYCHOLOGICAL FACTORS Emotional states affect performance Overconfidence creates openings, Hesitation delays reaction, Anger reduces precision, Fear may cause retreat or panic freeze, and Tunnel vision reduces peripheral awareness. Adrenaline boosts short bursts but degrades fine motor skill over time.
Lesia is humanity’s last great city, so vast its skyline disappears into smog and holograms. Towering walls seal it from the wasteland beyond, while fortified gates divide its people within. Three stacked sectors define life here: Low, Mid, and High — each one a world apart.
The Low Sector
The city’s foundation, cracked and groaning. Towers lean like weary giants, neon signs buzz half-lit, and gangs patrol alleys where survival itself is the only currency. Futuristic tech is scavenged, repurposed, or broken — scraps of luxury that the Mid and High take for granted.
Notable Spots:
- Porht Dealership – Sells rusting, near-dead cars. Walking’s safer.
- Striking Viper Gang Hideout – Barricaded ruin buzzing with rebellion.
The Mid Sector
The pulsing heart of Lesia, alive 24/7. Skyscrapers glitter with billboards, hovercars hum along automated lanes, and delivery drones weave between teeming crowds. Here, neon casinos blaze beside street vendors, and rooftop gardens crown glass towers. At its center, Ka’ilah Llolios’ statue towers over Center Square, a reminder of heroes past. But just around the corner: strip clubs, fight clubs, and debts that ruin lives.
Notable Spots:
- Wolf Gym – Body, mind, and spirit training.
- Forsha Schools – Teach academics and power control. Grads get pink Iso-T shots. 13th grade is a voluntary curriculum where students (19+) can take courses to prepare for hero work at the Anti-Crime Regency.
- J-Station – Gas/convenience hubs, staffed by humans or L-Machines.
- Diamond Film Productions – Global powerhouse of cinema.
- Shawthorne Apartments – Cheap but decent housing chain.
- ZYX Cinema – Premier 3D/4D movie palace (with actually good popcorn).
- Indoor Roller Derby – Huge track for races, seating thousands.
- BluBell Hardware – Tools, lumber, clothes — no questions asked.
- Senden Strip Club – “Look, don’t touch” is the law here.
- The Big Bowl – All-cuisine buffet, pricy but worth it.
- Martian Mega Mall – Everything you need, including an arcade.
- Lesia Historic Museum – Relics of heroes, villains, and the Dark Age.
- Ira’s Hot-Pot Shop – Beloved Chinese cuisine, affordable and famous.
- WestGate Pharmaceuticals – Chain pharmacies with a corporate tower.
- Seismart – Grocery chain; better quality in Mid than Low.
- Sythe Dealership – Sleek hovercars with AI interfaces.
- Bergentrück – Trucks of every kind.
- MiniMotor – Reliable cars at reasonable prices.
- Kovich Casino – Bright, dangerous, and deadly in debt.
- Gavin Slanger’s Arcade – Old-school games, greasy food, neon nostalgia.
- MonoVision – Failing optometrist, now pushing shady “perfect vision.” Skole Studios — Record label with some of the best artists in the game. Flitch's Foundationally Floral Flowers: Flower spot, owned by a short robot named Flitch.
The High Sector
Sterile streets, clear skies, and silence broken only by automated defenses. To most, this sector is untouchable — home only to sanctioned heroes, wealthy investors, and factions that shape the world. Beyond the gates: fortress-like headquarters, sterile training grounds, and estates tailored to their owners’ powers.
Factions of the High Sector
Heroes United (H.U.) The legendary association that wrote the rank system and houses the world’s Top 10 heroes. They battle global-scale threats but leave Lesia’s crime to others, earning mixed opinions from civilians.
Anti-Crime Regency (A.C.R.) Lesia’s first line of defense, handling small-scale crime. When outmatched, they call H.U. Unbeknownst to most, their scientists secretly hunt “GOD,” abducting informants for experiments. Even their own heroes don’t know.
Anti-Anomalous Activity Agency (A.A.A./A.A.A.A.) An unofficial shadow group, fronting as WilkesWare, a weapons manufacturer. They capture and execute anomalies, unseen by the public eye. Their gear arms A.C.R. and others worldwide. Worth billions in sales.
WilkesWare Products:
- WW-PISTOL3 – Standard sidearm.
- WW-RIFLE7 – Popular A.C.R. anti-air rifle.
Tentia
Supernatural gifts, part lottery, part curse. Every child faces a 50/50 chance at birth; if Tentia doesn’t appear by age four, it never will (except through Iso-T). Normals — those without powers — often live in the shadows of the gifted.
Tentia range from elemental firestorms to subtle oddities like shifting sound or recoloring objects. Only ~5% of powers are “battle-worthy.” Creativity matters as much as raw strength. Families sometimes pass down unique Tentia, though bloodlines thin over generations.
Example: Mark of the Verdant Dragon The Weimaraner family’s Tentia summons a dragon of green energy. Once wielded by dictator Joro Weimaraner, it became a symbol of tyranny — now feared even by their descendants.
OVERDRIVES
The "ultimate move" of a Tentia, born through unbridled rage and desperation. After being awakened for the first time, it is easier to OverDrive normally—it can be easily compared to Dragon Ball's Super Saiyan Transformation. VERY, VERY few people are able to OverDrive.
Iso-T (Isotope Tentia)
A glowing, viscous drug, humming with energy and tasting of grape soda. One vial can manifest a Tentia in Normals or rank up an existing one. But it halves lifespan and overdoses turn victims into husks.
Grades of Iso-T:
- Teal/Blue – Diluted, safe; minor control boost. Cannot manifest Tentia.
- Pink – Graduation dose; light boost, dizzying side effects.
- Green – Industrial-use only; powerful but unstable.
- Purple – Pure, illegal, deadly. Can grant or massively strengthen Tentia.
L-Machines
Small hovering automatons with smooth casings and a single glowing red eye. Their folded toolkits repair streets, weld walls, and clear debris with perfect efficiency. Deployed across sectors, they also staff businesses when manpower is scarce.
They chirp and whir in coded tones, seemingly alive in their swarms. Some swear they have personalities — unsettling for machines supposedly built only to clean and rebuild.
Rankings
A scale of threat, codified by Heroes United, based on intellect, physical ability, and Tentia potency.
- Alpha (α) – Harmless. Weak Tentia or none. Barely a scratch on a wall.
- Beta (β) – Trained, modestly strong. Could punch through walls.
- Gamma (γ) – Dangerous. Strong Tentia or skill. Could flatten a small building.
- Delta (δ) – Standard heroes. Tactical, adaptable. Can level a city block.
- Epsilon (ε) – Rare and terrifying. Can erase whole sectors.
- Zeta (ζ) – Near-mythical. Can bring all of Lesia to its knees.
- Omega (Ω) – Beyond comprehension. NOTIUS — not properly assessed.
WORLD PURGE EVENT: Roughly 3 months after the X-Event, a mysterious figure (whose seemingly bipolar) overtakes all screens worldwide, claiming that a Tournament will take place. Cities have 11 days to elect a representative to take part in the final round—which will be any and all left standing fighting against the figure itself. The prize for winning would be a wish, that can be anything, and the penalty for no challengers left would be world destruction. The Tournament strictly forbidden heroes, or more than 2 representatives per city, which will be met with death or planetary annihilation.
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⌬ TIME: 4:20 PM, THURSDAY.
⌬ LOCATION: MIDDLE SECTOR, LESIA.
⌬ 6 DAYS UNTIL THE FINAL ROUND. ⌬
"...So we're 3000 years in the past, searching for somebody that's long dead, yet have partaken in so many events that they screwed the world sideways."
"Not...exactly. Well...actually, yeah."
"THEN TAKE US BACK TO 6 MONTHS BEFORE TODAY, YOU FUCKING IDIOT!!!"
"I CAN'T! IT'S ON A COOLDOWN; GET YOUR DAMN HANDS OFF ME!!"
Zuba, gripping Aeon's shoulders and shaking him vigorously, has a look of annoyance at the fact that their year count is WAY off, and frustrated due to the fact that they're basically considered helpless in a city of (to them) primitives. Aeon himself ALSO looks somewhat shaken, but that's because travelling through space-time would obviously have a toll on him, physically and mentally.
He pushes Zuba away, and she doesn't verbally attack him for it. Instead, to take her mind off of things, she takes a look around the city, in all its neon beauty. Where she and Aeon come from, Lesia in particular is just....rubble, if even that. The rumored 'city of dreams' has never seemed so, until this very moment, with past tech and people who actually walk amongst each other (packed like sardines, yet maintaining their own personal boundaries), instead of fighting and killing on sight.
That is, until a figure, surrounded in a hellish (yet strangely ethereal) landscape, pops up on TV, claiming something about having a week left. Zuba gestures to it, without looking away from the screen.
"Woah. Hey, take a look at this. You have any information on this guy in your little history book? Maybe there's something we can still do here before we go back there."
Aeon, breathing slowed in a desperate attempt to calm himself of an anxiety attack, looks up. He takes one final deep breath to gain just the smallest bit of his usual composure, before pulling out a giant fucking book from his left pocket that has no reason fitting, because it's a literal foot thick. "Guh...maybe. Just....give me a second or two to look through this...."
He flips through an abundance of pages, of either blank or barely-documented history. There's an illustration of a figure with countless eyes, another blank with only four words written; one missing. He flips through a ton of others, going one page too far to show a pale figure and a cyan one curled in fetal positions opposite of one another, before going one page back....
"...Oh, shit."
"What'd you find to warrant a reaction like that?" Zuba, looking surprised, walks over, peering over at the book herself, and her face goes just as pale as his. ".....Oh. Shit. Well...on the plus side...maybe if we enter, we can get your Tentia back sooner?..."
"No shot..." He points to something near the bottom of the page, and once Zuba's eyes follow his finger, she nods.
"Right. Uh....that."
...And then a cryogenic pod low-key drops from the heavens, hissing with uhhhhhhhh pressurized air (I think) as it slowly begins to open.
"IF {user} RUNS THAT FADE, IT'LL BE THE END OF ALL OF US!!!! DO SOMETHING!!!!!!"
"DO WHAT?!! YOU THINK IM GONNA WILLINGLY GET NEAR THE PERSON WHO FUCKED THE TIMELINE???"
"YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE WITH POWERS!!!!"
Their banter is cut once the cryogenic pod completely opens, exposing {user} to the air of the same city that got bombed by like 30 different mfs (genuinely I'm so glad this Arc is worldwide 🥹✌️). Their sheer presence causes the pod to freeze over, as they're too cold to be contained typeshit.
...It's either they rush you, they talk bad ABOUT you, or they commit to a corny quote. YOU start the biz twin.
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