r/whowouldwin 23d ago

Event Character Scramble Season 20 Round 1A: Lockdown

This round covers matches 1-3 in the bracket which can be found here. Please check to make sure what round you are in before you start to write.


The Character Scramble is a long-running writing prompt tournament in which participants submit characters from fiction to a specified tier and guideline. After the submission period ends, the submitted characters are "scrambled" and randomly distributed to each writer, forming their team for the season. Writers will then be entered into a single-elimination bracket, where they write a story that features their team fighting against their opponent's team. Victors are decided based on reader votes; in other words, if you want people to vote for you, write some good content. The winner by votes of each match-up moves on to the next round. The pattern continues until only one participant remains: the new Character Scramble champion, who gets to choose the theme, tier, and rules of the next Scramble!

The theme of Character Scramble 20 is Scramble Effect. Round prompts will be based on the many worlds, missions, and memorable moments found throughout the Mass Effect series.


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Round 1A: Lockdown

Smoke rises in great, billowing columns, from ruined farms and a pillaged skyline. It’s the only sign of what, until just now, had been a pitched battle that no one had expected. The immediate threat has been defeated, but your team knows they can’t rest easy.

With greater peril on the horizon, your team sets out to warn their allies and gather their strength. Sounding the alarm, however, is far easier said than done. It appears your enemy has slipped into the shadows—if, your associates point out, they truly exist at all.

While the important people work on verifying your reports, they’d like to invite you for some rest and relaxation. You refuse. They insist, and their intent suddenly becomes clear. Grounding, benching, stonewalling. Whatever you’d call it, and whatever reason they have for it, they don’t want you going back out there.


Round Rules:.

  • Grounded: A crash landing on a desolate planet, an attack by hostile forces, or good old-fashioned bureaucracy has left your team trapped. If you want to make any progress on your mission, you’ll have to find a way out of here.

  • More Trouble Than You’re Worth: Unfortunately, the enemy team really doesn’t want you to leave. You’ll need a plan: Fight, evade, or otherwise neutralize them to free yourselves from their clutches.

  • Just Punch Udina In The Face: We know you want to. Feel free to indulge in whatever scenes or choices you wanna write. There is no Paragon/Renegade choice for this round.


Normal Rules:

  • Stand Fast, Stand Strong, Stand Together: Nobody can take on a mission like this alone. You’ve got a team of the brightest, toughest, and deadliest allies a Scrambler can find—use them. We’d love to see your characters make full use of their wide-ranging abilities, both on their own and as a team.

  • We Will Hold The Line: You know what’s at stake. Failure is not an option. Even if your characters have only a small chance of victory, write that small chance happening!

  • Special Tactics and Reconnaissance: Saving the galaxy will take more than the same old tricks. You are allowed and encouraged to mix and match powers, and to develop your characters in any way you wish, both on the battlefield and off. However, your opponents are not expected to keep track of these in-story changes, and vice-versa.

  • Every Life Is a Special Story of Its Own: Feel free to give a brief summary to introduce your characters at the start of your post. If you do, you should mention things like powers, personality, history, and anything else that the average reader should know before reading.

  • Legendary Edition: Sometimes, Spectres have to go a little outside the lines in service of their mission. You’ll have the same latitude—as long as you go with the broad strokes of the prompts and the rules, you'll be fine.


Round 1A will run from Saturday, August 16th to Saturday, September 6th, 11:59pm US Eastern Time.

The character limit for this round is 5 full length Reddit comments, or 50k characters.

While it is fine to go a little bit over, anything that far surpasses this limit will be disqualified. This limit does not include intro posts, or analysis of the matchup.

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u/Sapickee9 2d ago edited 2d ago

Intro and other things before/when Round 1B ends ideally, because giving myself too much time doesn't really work and I'd like things to be done sensibly sooner rather than later. Anyway.

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u/Sapickee9 2d ago

THE FIRST SKIN

Flat, Jack, Wenren Yixuan, and Yi Sang are taken in by the police for their potential (well potential was underselling it) involvement in ice cream based terrorism. They mentioned the sword wielder to the authorities, but they don't actually know much of anything about him.

“This might be my bad,” Xuan says. He looks to the sky, which was still drowned by smoke. “I was the most flashy of us, drew the most attention. But let it not be said our sacrifice was in vain.”

“Maybe turning the surrounding park into Hell was going a tad too far,” Jack commensurates.

“No, no, that was necessary.”

Now done stressing over missing class the next day for the mandatory fifteen seconds, Flat chimes in to agree. “Confusing the Demon inside about its exact location helped a lot.”

Makoto Nijima, who made the arrest, leans over to her partner in the vehicle besides hers. “Kind of an eclectic bunch, huh. What was with their way of fighting? I guess as someone who uses a motorcycle shaped personification of my will to rebel I’m not one to talk, but still…

Illyasviel von Einzbern shrugs before manipulating the gearstick off park. “In a place like this, people try to make use of everything available. That’s their nature. Let’s go, Berser-CAR!”

Herakles rumbles with a set of noises that would be represented by white bars as he sets off. A one-seater in the shape of his head, there was naturally no room for suspects, so they were strapped to a series of garden wagons tied to the back. It was a very bumpy ride.

‘Hm. So it is possible to reenact the tumultuousness of the Lakes on dry land.’ is what Yi Sang would say if he wasn’t busy making sure he didn’t get too nauseous.

"So," Xuan begins, "where are you taking us?"

"..."

It wasn't clear whether they had even heard him, but on second thought. He redirects. "Falserker, where are they taking us?" They're cops after all, one of the most common off the cuff theories regarding the Ripper's identity, so Jack should be able to take on their forms and thus the necessary memories to have an answer. This facet of their abilities was an important part of taking down Mefistick after all, long and troubled journey it was.

"One moment," Illya the Ripper says(The tinier of the two, and thus the less likely to be noticed by the originals up front), deciding not to comment on the nickname. Their face scrunches up and they lean back to whisper in his ear.

"Oh."

Everyone else perks up at the sound of flames roaring to life. Turning around, the two who just spoke were gone.

"Am impromptu group halved. Perhaps a sign we too should flee?" Yi Sang questions to the air, or possibly the giant heap of stone in the vague shape of a sword levied at his neck.

The taller official blinks before a sigh leaves her mouth. "Hah. Alright, we're calling in backup."


In contrast to the roughshod transport to the station, the holding cell was- my apologies, Danger Room, was at least expansive. Flat's eyes shone at what Yi Sang's could not perceive, but that came to be expected. It resembles in an abstract way the epilogue to perhaps the worst part of his life, unpleasant memories. A blink later, and suddenly they were in a throne room.

A white woman sat on what else but the throne, reminiscent to all the effective royalty Yi Sang had the honor of meeting in how she stares at them with a sense of slowly strengthening disdain before she turns to a guard to the side of the room

"They're free of malicious intent-"

"Woah, an innocent verdict? tha-" Flat's jaw clacked shut on its own.

"-in this particular instance, but have plenty of other crimes and associates to pay for. I must speak to the Director as soon as possible."

Meanwhile, perched on a mountain somewhere nearby...

There was a story where Jack the Ripper was immortal. Herakles was immortal. Ergo, Herakles could be Jack the Ripper if you really thought about it, so Jack could transform into a car. Berserker's assumed skills were degraded to rank E however, which to compensate for they use their Noble Phantasm From Hell. This transforms them into a Demon Car with wings. Xuan, engulfed in flames, hops on top and wraps them in superheated bandages, making them a (on) Fire Demon Car. The exhaust pipes now something more akin to rockets, with a flap the two fly.

Emma's range isn't limitless, but large enough that pretty much any kind of attack Xuan could throw out was infeasible unless he was willing to be shut down first. There were two immediate answers to this. One, be fast enough she couldn't react in time. Of course, as a member of the X-Men she fought with and against Wolverine at least a few times, automatically making her able to bullet-time in some capacity, which made being able to do this quite difficult.

A turn so gradual it seemed slow, despite the velocity involved. Continuously accelerating, the loop-de-loop almost destabilizes. Sweat turns to steam on his skin and contributes to the mach cone as he latches onto the Rip-CAR for dear life, exhausting more and more of his power for the sake of this one blow.

BangBangBang-

Emma was run over by a hypersonic vehicle, only just having the time to reflexively turn into diamond as it dug her tens of meters into the wall.

"DO YOU WANNA LEAVE OR WHAT!" Xuan yells.

Only briefly stunned, Yi Sang wasted little time before equipping his Fell Bullet ID and shooting the thing that just almost crushed the White Queen, and bullets spat continuously around the area from magic circles, incapacitating the guards as well, for the vehicle counted as his ally.

Flat finds his way next to the still pinned woman, taps her on the forehead, and quickly explained "YeahthatwaskindaGemcraftifyoudetransformyouexplodeJackjustexplainedthroughourmindlinkwhythisis reallyimportantsorrygoodbye." before vanishing.

Yi Sang teleports away in a flutter of feathers. This Flat had actually been a part of Jack's spirit origin all along, so he just de- and recreated himself elsewhere to emulate teleportation as well. Xuan, meanwhile, has to fly away through the new hole before any other big shots pop up.

Mission Cleared~! \O/