Z- After a few moments, the fog would clear, revealing what can best be described as a testament to warfare itself, a large field reminiscent of no man's land, circa 1918, with a small destroyed town to the side. Scattered throughout were bodies and wrecked machines, some seeming much older than they should be, deceased knights still mounted on their fallen horses, hoards of dead men in Napoleonic and Civil War garb, fallen planes appearing to be from WWI, and tanks and men in uniforms that wouldn't be seen for another seventy years.
The group themselves would find themselves changed as well, Toki in his old Samurai garb, Manny, stuck in human form, back in a Prussian Calvary uniform, and Vlad in the same uniform he died in, complete with face covering splattered with blood.
S- Neo followed after Manny into the fog and PPSH gave a nod in agreement as well as he followed. Once the went into the fog the group found themselves in a large field giving Jarrod flashbacks to his time in no mans land though frankly the scatteres debris and bodies seemed to be from many different wars throughout history even ones yet to occur. John of course recognized most of them.
Their outfits were changed too likely to show their most important roles throughout the wars or time periods they had been in. Not necessarily reflecting wars they had fought in more so than wars they had a major role in. Jarrod was dressed in his WW1 pilots uniform, John was dressed up as a fully armored French Crusader, Kara was in a large Victorian Era nobles dress likely due to some large conflict being fought over her, and Neo surprisingly wasn't dressed in military garb at all rather was dressed in rags as most of his violent acts had been from merely trying to survive in a world that had never welcomed him. PPSH was still in his standard armor."A crusader huh.....never pictured you for the religious type John", Jarrod said.
"There's a lot you wouldn't picture me as.....though Weiss has officially got on my bad side by resurfacing this particular part of my history", John said with a deep scowl.
Regardless of what many knew of John's reputation as gods gift to killing back during the crusades he literally was considered gods gift to slaughter and there was nothing even remotely holy about the horrors he visited upon Muslims back in that time period.
Neo meanwhile was already fanboying over Toki's samurai Era garb excitedly. While Kara seemed indifferent about her past as a Victorian noble being brought up. She had caused a lot of bloodshed just by existing during that time, but she hardly felt responsible for the conflict. She certainly hadn't told two major families to go to war over her in fact she had no interest in either one so was more than content to let them slaughter each other.
"We accepted your invitation Weiss.....show yourself", Kara said.
Z- Manny looks over his new... or old... garb, obviously concerned. Not so much by the uniform change, but something else, judging by how he drew his side arm, it was likely the shifter was trapped in this form, for the time being, at least.
Meanwhile, Toki looks almost flustered as the halfbreed fanbois over his armor, Vlad removing his face covering with a scowl and throws it aside, his expression showing that the uniform wasn't just a reconstruction, but a complete copy of what he had died in, as if yoinked out of the event itself and placed onto him, which was likely true for the rest of the crew's getup."Good, I'm glad to see it." a voice purrs behind them, seeming satisfied. The voice sounded the same as the one in their heads, though it was aloud this time. Immediately fought off guard, Toki, Vlad and Manny spin around to look at what the source was.
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To Hell and Back
Ficción históricaDeath or Glory ended up being just massive, so I am making the WWII section a sequel. New characters, new enemies, new mayhem. Since it's a sequel, the same stuff applies, it was originally a vore RP so there's still some of that, possible character...