Choose Your Fighter!
DoofQuest- a Disney Villains Victorious CK2-Style Quest
- Thread starter Made in Heaven
- Start date
- Crossover
Habstab
HabStab
- Location
- Richmond, MO
I mean, there already is a Space Expansion for Disney Villains Victorious.
Off the top of my head, you're forgetting the captain from Treasure Planet.
Also, the space questline will probably either have us ally with the Gal Fed or another faction.
Also, the space questline will probably either have us ally with the Gal Fed or another faction.
- Location
- I think somewhere. I might be nowhere though
- Pronouns
- He/Him
Genghis Khan for me because it reminds me of this one really old, pixelated game I used to play. Second place would probably be Rodney. Great job on it by the way!
I have already said before that I know nothing beyond the premise and what the informationals have said about this game so I would appreciate you not being condescending about a question simply aimed for fun.
Ah yes, Treasure Planet! I forgot about that movie. I don't think I have ever seen that film all the way through, though I have seen clips here and there. Thanks for the reminder!
Habstab
HabStab
- Location
- Richmond, MO
Sorry. Didn't mean to sound condescending. I was just trying to point that out. Though, I should have made that more clear.
- Location
- Texas
Evil Emperor Zurg from Buzz Lightyear of Star Command, Hans Reinhardt from The Black Hole, Lord Dragaunus from The Mighty Ducks cartoon, and maybe that cat empire that Kat belonged to in Kid vs Kat (I say maybe as I'm not sure KvK counts as a Disney show).
Hope this helps.
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- Location
- I think somewhere. I might be nowhere though
- Pronouns
- He/Him
Thanks! I kinda forgot Buzz had an actual cartoon
I do believe KvK counts. I didn't really watch it, but I do remember it being on XD often. Wikipedia also says it was generally shown on Jetix and Disney outside of Canada.
KidFromPallet
Pokemon Fan
- Location
- Pallet Town
Here's the DVV: Space page that can be found on 1d4chan. No idea what exactly has been included, but it should at least give us a common basis for speculation.
- Location
- I think somewhere. I might be nowhere though
- Pronouns
- He/Him
I thought that would be too old? I remember that movie taking place around WW1, and someone said that the Gridlocked version we are going off of is more post-1940s.
Interlude: Luck be a Lady- Ain't That a Kick in the Head
- Location
- Pennsylvania
[X] No (Infiltration party heads directly for the exit)
You decide that allowing for a distraction right now might not be the best idea. Francis is a little disappointed, but he's a professional- you're sure he'll understand. The important part is making sure that your team is ready to move by the time Shego's distraction kicks off. As you and Shego make your way to the gala floor, the infiltration team heads directly for the exit.
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"Flee before my wicked power! This is the Sands' final hour!"
You look up at the strange golem made of rebar and concrete as some oozing green toxic waste drips from its mouth. It's not that he isn't impressive, it's just that you expected Shego to have more than one-
The south wall to the room explodes.
Oh. There we go.
The source of the explosion is an incredibly muscular man with a ridiculous pompadour, wearing a blue sports mask and T-shirt, flanked by several other individuals in colorful costumes. You recognize one of them right off the bat. It's that ninja sushi chef you interviewed a couple months ago, only this time she's got her hair up and is holding a katana instead of a pair of knives. You resist the temptation to wave.
A woman in a domino mask and costume of muted blues and greens stands behind the strongman, brushing her long hair out of her face. You're not sure how she sees through it, but she's the cape here, not you. The two young men next to her aren't wearing masks with their costumes, making you wonder yet again about how this sort of thing works. Are they supposed to be worried about their civilian identities or aren't they? The one on her left is wearing a grey-red costume that looks to be armored, while the one on the right is just wearing a striped spandex suit.
Learning Check: Do you recognize any of these people?
DC 125 needed: 48+38+22+7=115
Failure!
Nope, aside from the sushi chef of course. Wherever Shego called them up from, they're pretty obscure. From what you recall, none of them have made national headlines lately, and probably not even state headlines either. You could guess as to their powers, though you'd probably be wrong.
Syndrome is up on stage, furiously gnashing his teeth at the thought of his precious party being ruined by the very thing he hates the most. Without wasting even a second, he points his finger at the group and a shimmering blue beam of light flies across the room!
Syndrome Martial Check: 63+42=105
Voyd Contest Check: 100+40+28+10=178
Voyd Critical Success!
The woman waves her hands to create a pair of green portals midair! One of them is directly in front of her and the other one is high in the air, pointing down towards Syndrome at an angle. The zero point energy beam comes within an inch of her before it exits through the other portal, freezing Syndrome in place! He has just enough time for his face to twist in shocked fury before it sticks like that.
Momakase kicks off of one of the walls to slash at one of the omnidroids that is still warming up, blade at the ready!
Momakase Martial Check: 79+28+20=127
Omnidroid Contest Check: 68+25+10=103
Momakase Success!
The ninja chops the arms and legs off of the killer robot like they were warm butter. It's not quite out of commission yet, but it is extremely hampered.
The remainder of the southern wall fails to exist as an obscenely large mecha created of… slot machines?... forces its way into the gala room. The thing looks like a gigantic crudely built mechanical owl crawling around on spider legs, bristling with neon lights and leaking casino chips. The man at the helm is none other than the dirty hillbilly who was talking with Xanatos earlier!
McGucket Martial Check: 71+12+45=128
Omnidroid Contest Check: 77+25+10=112
McGucket Success!
The old man pulls a lever on the one-armed bandit he's riding on, and a massive torrent of chips starts to shoot out of the owl's mouth! You watch, a little impressed, as they strike the Omnidroid… and do absolutely nothing. Come on, what did you expect? It's a bunch of metal chips going up against armor rated for anti-super combat. What you don't notice is a few of the chips slipping inside the cracks around the eye and arm sockets, jamming themselves into crucial components and short-circuiting the thing in an incredibly shocking display of sparks.
Shego blinks. "Wait a second. I never hired him."
"I does it for freeeeeee!!!!" the man cries as his giant slot machine owl spider flaps its wings and, inexplicably, takes to the air over the atrium.
If people were panicked before, they are terrified now. The vast majority of the crowd is fleeing in a blind panic, forming a stampede for the exit. Some of the supervillains seem to be taking a few warning shots to scare the crowd further, but no one seems to be actively targeting them. Almost everyone is trampling over each other to get away. But… a few seem oddly calm.
"Do you think this is what Syndrome meant when he said we'd be provided entertainment?" Xanatos asks with a smirk.
"It's better than anything the buffoon would have come up with on his own." Shere Khan drawls in response.
"Indeed." Toffee agrees. The three seem to have gravitated towards each other, forming a small island of calm in an ocean of chaos. Toffee entirely fails to react as a bolt of laser fire passes by his head.
"I must say you gentlemen are taking this rather well." Khan notes.
"I could say the same of you."
Khan frowns. "I have… experience in dealing with so-called 'superheroes' and their antics."
Toffee nods in response. "I suppose it has livened up the evening."
A poker table goes flying in the background as the pompadour'd brute smashes through the slot machines.
"Say." Xanatos asks slowly. "Earlier tonight, I happened to notice a balcony on the second floor with an excellent view of the central gala."
"And?" Toffee asks.
"What do you say we withdraw to the wings and… take in the show?"
Shere Khan smiles like… well, like a cat. "D'you know, I think that sounds rather pleasant."
Toffee stands up. "I happen to have a few bottles of corn-malt whiskey, if you two would like a glass."
"How is it?" Xanatos asks.
"Oh, out of this world." Toffee responds.
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Panels on the walls open up as omnidroids start to pour out, attempting to curtail the chaos! One of them goes straight for the portal lady, presumably prioritizing Syndrome's well-being over anything else.
Omnidroid Martial Check: 63+25+10=98
Voyd Contest Check: 58+28= 86
Omnidroid Success!
The Omnidroid rockets straight for the portaler, forcing her to use her power to zip herself away. Apparently she can only keep one portal set up at once, because as she does so the one redirecting Syndrome's zero point back at him fades. Syndrome takes a gasping breath, shaking with panic and fury as he realizes his gala is in ruins and he is quickly running out of options. Looking around, he realizes the guards sent to bring up the chip have just arrived.
Syndrome Intrigue Check: Should he be suspicious of using the Chip?
DC 75 needed: 30+30+10(Enemies at the gala) -25 (Silent heist-no alarms risen) -25 (Needs backup NOW!) -15 (Tech subverted)=5
Incredible Failure!
"Give me that!" he snaps, snatching the Chip out of a nearby guard's hand. Without wasting a second, he runs over to the nearest Omnidroid, slotting the chip into a specially designed indentation right beneath the Kronos Corp logo.
"Ha ha! Let's see how you like this!" he shouts.
The light in the Omnidroid's eye blinks for a few seconds.
"KIL- ahh, GET THEM!" Syndrome shouts, pointing a furious finger at the villains causing chaos.
The lights in the building dim, and each of the Omnidroids in the room slump to the floor like puppets with their strings cut. As Mirage quite smugly points out to you, robotic security forces throughout the entire city of Vegas are doing the same.
A tinny, annoying voice echoes out of the speakers on the Omnidroid with the chip embedded in it. "Hello, and thank you for installing ENCOM Centennial Edition! It looks like you are having some problems. Would you like help with that?"
Syndrome stares at the robot in horror.
His scream of rage can be heard even over the chaos on the floor.
You decide that allowing for a distraction right now might not be the best idea. Francis is a little disappointed, but he's a professional- you're sure he'll understand. The important part is making sure that your team is ready to move by the time Shego's distraction kicks off. As you and Shego make your way to the gala floor, the infiltration team heads directly for the exit.
---
"Flee before my wicked power! This is the Sands' final hour!"
You look up at the strange golem made of rebar and concrete as some oozing green toxic waste drips from its mouth. It's not that he isn't impressive, it's just that you expected Shego to have more than one-
The south wall to the room explodes.
Oh. There we go.
The source of the explosion is an incredibly muscular man with a ridiculous pompadour, wearing a blue sports mask and T-shirt, flanked by several other individuals in colorful costumes. You recognize one of them right off the bat. It's that ninja sushi chef you interviewed a couple months ago, only this time she's got her hair up and is holding a katana instead of a pair of knives. You resist the temptation to wave.
A woman in a domino mask and costume of muted blues and greens stands behind the strongman, brushing her long hair out of her face. You're not sure how she sees through it, but she's the cape here, not you. The two young men next to her aren't wearing masks with their costumes, making you wonder yet again about how this sort of thing works. Are they supposed to be worried about their civilian identities or aren't they? The one on her left is wearing a grey-red costume that looks to be armored, while the one on the right is just wearing a striped spandex suit.
Learning Check: Do you recognize any of these people?
DC 125 needed: 48+38+22+7=115
Failure!
Nope, aside from the sushi chef of course. Wherever Shego called them up from, they're pretty obscure. From what you recall, none of them have made national headlines lately, and probably not even state headlines either. You could guess as to their powers, though you'd probably be wrong.
Syndrome is up on stage, furiously gnashing his teeth at the thought of his precious party being ruined by the very thing he hates the most. Without wasting even a second, he points his finger at the group and a shimmering blue beam of light flies across the room!
Syndrome Martial Check: 63+42=105
Voyd Contest Check: 100+40+28+10=178
Voyd Critical Success!
The woman waves her hands to create a pair of green portals midair! One of them is directly in front of her and the other one is high in the air, pointing down towards Syndrome at an angle. The zero point energy beam comes within an inch of her before it exits through the other portal, freezing Syndrome in place! He has just enough time for his face to twist in shocked fury before it sticks like that.
Momakase kicks off of one of the walls to slash at one of the omnidroids that is still warming up, blade at the ready!
Momakase Martial Check: 79+28+20=127
Omnidroid Contest Check: 68+25+10=103
Momakase Success!
The ninja chops the arms and legs off of the killer robot like they were warm butter. It's not quite out of commission yet, but it is extremely hampered.
The remainder of the southern wall fails to exist as an obscenely large mecha created of… slot machines?... forces its way into the gala room. The thing looks like a gigantic crudely built mechanical owl crawling around on spider legs, bristling with neon lights and leaking casino chips. The man at the helm is none other than the dirty hillbilly who was talking with Xanatos earlier!
McGucket Martial Check: 71+12+45=128
Omnidroid Contest Check: 77+25+10=112
McGucket Success!
The old man pulls a lever on the one-armed bandit he's riding on, and a massive torrent of chips starts to shoot out of the owl's mouth! You watch, a little impressed, as they strike the Omnidroid… and do absolutely nothing. Come on, what did you expect? It's a bunch of metal chips going up against armor rated for anti-super combat. What you don't notice is a few of the chips slipping inside the cracks around the eye and arm sockets, jamming themselves into crucial components and short-circuiting the thing in an incredibly shocking display of sparks.
Shego blinks. "Wait a second. I never hired him."
"I does it for freeeeeee!!!!" the man cries as his giant slot machine owl spider flaps its wings and, inexplicably, takes to the air over the atrium.
If people were panicked before, they are terrified now. The vast majority of the crowd is fleeing in a blind panic, forming a stampede for the exit. Some of the supervillains seem to be taking a few warning shots to scare the crowd further, but no one seems to be actively targeting them. Almost everyone is trampling over each other to get away. But… a few seem oddly calm.
"Do you think this is what Syndrome meant when he said we'd be provided entertainment?" Xanatos asks with a smirk.
"It's better than anything the buffoon would have come up with on his own." Shere Khan drawls in response.
"Indeed." Toffee agrees. The three seem to have gravitated towards each other, forming a small island of calm in an ocean of chaos. Toffee entirely fails to react as a bolt of laser fire passes by his head.
"I must say you gentlemen are taking this rather well." Khan notes.
"I could say the same of you."
Khan frowns. "I have… experience in dealing with so-called 'superheroes' and their antics."
Toffee nods in response. "I suppose it has livened up the evening."
A poker table goes flying in the background as the pompadour'd brute smashes through the slot machines.
"Say." Xanatos asks slowly. "Earlier tonight, I happened to notice a balcony on the second floor with an excellent view of the central gala."
"And?" Toffee asks.
"What do you say we withdraw to the wings and… take in the show?"
Shere Khan smiles like… well, like a cat. "D'you know, I think that sounds rather pleasant."
Toffee stands up. "I happen to have a few bottles of corn-malt whiskey, if you two would like a glass."
"How is it?" Xanatos asks.
"Oh, out of this world." Toffee responds.
---
Panels on the walls open up as omnidroids start to pour out, attempting to curtail the chaos! One of them goes straight for the portal lady, presumably prioritizing Syndrome's well-being over anything else.
Omnidroid Martial Check: 63+25+10=98
Voyd Contest Check: 58+28= 86
Omnidroid Success!
The Omnidroid rockets straight for the portaler, forcing her to use her power to zip herself away. Apparently she can only keep one portal set up at once, because as she does so the one redirecting Syndrome's zero point back at him fades. Syndrome takes a gasping breath, shaking with panic and fury as he realizes his gala is in ruins and he is quickly running out of options. Looking around, he realizes the guards sent to bring up the chip have just arrived.
Syndrome Intrigue Check: Should he be suspicious of using the Chip?
DC 75 needed: 30+30+10(Enemies at the gala) -25 (Silent heist-no alarms risen) -25 (Needs backup NOW!) -15 (Tech subverted)=5
Incredible Failure!
"Give me that!" he snaps, snatching the Chip out of a nearby guard's hand. Without wasting a second, he runs over to the nearest Omnidroid, slotting the chip into a specially designed indentation right beneath the Kronos Corp logo.
"Ha ha! Let's see how you like this!" he shouts.
The light in the Omnidroid's eye blinks for a few seconds.
"KIL- ahh, GET THEM!" Syndrome shouts, pointing a furious finger at the villains causing chaos.
The lights in the building dim, and each of the Omnidroids in the room slump to the floor like puppets with their strings cut. As Mirage quite smugly points out to you, robotic security forces throughout the entire city of Vegas are doing the same.
A tinny, annoying voice echoes out of the speakers on the Omnidroid with the chip embedded in it. "Hello, and thank you for installing ENCOM Centennial Edition! It looks like you are having some problems. Would you like help with that?"
Syndrome stares at the robot in horror.
His scream of rage can be heard even over the chaos on the floor.
- Location
- Not the asylum anymore
- Pronouns
- She/Her
Oh, this. This is beautiful.
- Location
- NJ
Any chance we can join the three on balcony to watch the Chaos as well.
Modus_Tollens
SCREAMING AT THE APOCALYPSE
- Location
- ALSO SCREAMING.
Xanatos has made some amazing friends today.
That is all.
- Location
- I think somewhere. I might be nowhere though
- Pronouns
- He/Him
I think this about sums up my thoughts on this chapter
I loved everything about it!
*puts on pessimist hat* Now to see what goes wrong
I loved everything about it!
*puts on pessimist hat* Now to see what goes wrong
- Location
- NJ
Well looks like Vegas will be in Chaos until Syndrome can fix his security.
Oh McGucket, you crazy crazy son of a bitch
Nah...don't feel bad for this murderous Asshat. He deserves all this and more.
- Location
- NJ
Should we look into hiring as well with Khan's teacher?
Kaboomatic
Where the Wild Things Are
- Pronouns
- He/Him
Toffee being a cheeky bastard I see.
Also, Syndrome apparently needed a NAT 100 to not use the chip
- Location
- The Z-Cave
I wonder how the cool kids club will react to Doof doing this since he caught Xanatos off-guard and impressed Toffee with Khan out of the loop.
This is just *Chef's Kiss*
Also we have confirmation of Syndromes Intrigue stat now so we know that it wasn't him that leaked the plans to us
And with all this chaos and the Omnidroids being down we might be able to grab some tech before we leave
And with all this chaos and the Omnidroids being down we might be able to grab some tech before we leave
Ancient Scholar
Amateur Editor/Beta
- Location
- United States
Syndrome Negaverse when?
Now that our plan has worked can we send some Norm bots to loot? Actually Shego is giving us a share right? Then I don't think we need to do amything to vet some rewards. We already got what we came for anyway.
Now that our plan has worked can we send some Norm bots to loot? Actually Shego is giving us a share right? Then I don't think we need to do amything to vet some rewards. We already got what we came for anyway.