UWT X

Spawn narrowed his eyes as the portion of the shroud wrapped around Ganondorf's neck grew tighter and tighter. "I don't have a clue what the hell you're trying to do. Escape? Not happening. Bringing in reinforcements? Great. They can see their summoner ripped to pieces. But you're gonna close that damn portal before you die." Spawn said not sure if the portal would linger if Ganondorf was killed.  "And if you don't feel like complying? That's more than fine. I need a punching bag and I'll rip that damn nose off your fucking face.." Spawn hissed.

Kain had been bidding his time. As soldiers and titans fell he had been moving amongst them as a mist, draining blood and increasing his power a small portion as he did so.

Keeping his distance as his comrades engaged this immense being, he waited for the best opportunity to strike. Then he saw it. Spawn had insnared the creature by the neck with his powers. The others continued to assault it on all fronts. What interested Kain the most was the opening Spawn had created for someone such as himself. He had completely exposed the neck of the creature. Without hesitation Kain jumped into the fray and lashed out with the Soul Reaver at the being's exposed neck. He had every intent of draining him dry if this attack panned out the way he had planned.

Ocelot hits the adjacent roof about as well as he could have hoped, rolling after impact and not falling off afterwards. Nothing broke, he was close to some of his allies, and a few trial runs would get him familiar with the device- he'd hope he would live long enough to work on perfecting the landing though. 

"Ouch" he grunts, managing to hold onto his gruff accent as the Beast Titan nears closer. Reflexively, he draws his revolver on the beast once it gets into his view...but he holsters the weapon when he realizes he'd need a much bigger gun to have a shot at bringing it down for good. "Ngh, where's a Metal Gear when you need one" he mumbles before forcing himself to his feet. The harness he wore was meant to fight these titans, but he nearly killed himself traversing from point A to point B and he didn't trust himself enough with the blades to do the job yet.

"You two" he says, motioning to the nearby Jenny and Bigby. "Neither of you would happen to be Jack the Giant Killer would you?" he muses, accepting this was not his world and he might be out of depth. He allowed for a response before saying he didn't have much in the ways of a plan at the moment. He was honest too...mostly.

Spawn glared down at Ganondorf's corpse before unloading a shot from one of his guns into the forehead. He had given Spawn the runaround longer than he had wanted and that pissed him off and having someone like Spawn pissed off at you was not something you wanted. Ever. Dragging his attention away from the broken corpse before him, he'd use his shroud to fling it into a nearby building as he glanced at the Beast Titan. Letting an empty clip from his gun fall to the floor, he'd quickly reload before he'd make his way too the rooftop as he'd open fire on the Beast Titan with his two machine guns. He really doubted the effectiveness this was  going to have on this big hairy motherfucker. But it was better than just standing around and waiting for it to come his way. It ignored the damn wolf which showed either this thing despite being able to speak was still as stupid as the rest of them or it had balls of steel that Spawn just couldn't see.

Either way he'd cover StarLord's back despite not feeling he had any particular reason to help the guy. Spawn had never even exchanged words with him. He had heard his boast earlier when they were all moving out to deal with the other big sonsofbitches and if Spawn had a dime for every cocky son of a bitch who thought they were the universes's gift to the world, he'd be the richest hellspawn. But thankfully money didn't matter to Spawn anymore. As his guns ran out of ammo as he unloaded them upon the Beast Titan, he'd seek to go for a more direct approach as he sought to have two chains lash out and attempt to dig into the back of the Beast Titan and allow Spawn to scale it and run up it to try and slash the weakspot with his axe as his shroud started to morph..

"I've had just about enough of looking at your ugly ass mug, King Kong.."

Kain watched for a reaction, and he got one. Since he waited, he'd see the head of the Beast Titan explode. Though it seemed intelligent, most of its brain was now outside of its head. Some of its upper torso blown away too, the corpse fell to its knees and collapsed, twitching. Spawn, relatively close to the explosion, would feel at least some of its force. Starlord's timed explosion sealed the last Titan's demise. 

Mere moments would pass when the sound of rapidly approaching grinding cables rang from nearby. The sound was quickly accompanied by a small group; last survivors of the multidimensional struggle. Leading the forefront was a woman with black hair, the same one from the Rooftop they appeared on. She stopped with her troops just short of the scene: dead bad guys and living (good?) guys. She kept her blood encrusted blades out but put them at her sides. All her soldiers were wounded to varying degrees, but at least all could stand. 



"My name is Mikasa. Mikasa Ackerman. I don't know who you people are, or how you can do what you do... but you've helped us. I don't know why. Who are you? Did you bring these monsters here?...and you're wearing our maneuvering gear," she pointed at Ocelot, then noticed he wasn't wearing a uniform. "But I get the feeling you aren't exactly one of my men."

Her soldiers were well trained. Despite being battle weary, they stood tall and proud at attention. The threat neutralized, citizens who'd been hiding came out to assess the state of things. Some had witnessed from windows, others from trying to escape the carnage. Word traveled fast from ear to ear until people began to cheer from the streets below for their military and new saviors. They couldn't keep their eyes off the less than human champions specifically. Kain, Spawn, Bigsby and Felix. Some stared at Satsuki in awe; the Warrior that fell the Smiling Titan in moments. Some others watched Jenny with trust and even admiration. The people of the city began to whisper of tales of the Woman on the Wolf. The Elemental who moved water to his will was not ignored,  nor the Berserker who plowed through the forces of an army like a tank. Starlord  gathered as many onlookers as one could expect from a man in a jetpack; even Mikasa couldn't pretend not to notice. The Sorcerers, quiet amidst the backdrop of destruction, went appropriately unnoticed.