Sentinels of the Multiverse

My time running a vast number of blogs is over

Ultimately, I had too many blogs and was bouncing too much.

So I collapsed them into one blog

Everything I love about these characters shall be ported over. I am

Ready for more fun, fights, and fluff.

Only those who understand acrostics shall see the new blog’s title.

Let’s be real, I do not want the porn blogs to find me.

Once is ten times too many.

Do not fret. If you have helped build the characters on this blog the

Experience will be better. The connections we treasure are found where

(I have a Lot of Blogs.

I have a lot of muses. I have two canon Main Riders, one canon tertiary Rider, one OC Rider, one canonesque Sailor Moon blog who is also a Rider. I have a blog for a group of Riders who operate outside time.

I have a blog for Zeta from the Zeta Project.

I have a sentai blog with…I want to say twenty muses?

I have a power rangers blog with close to the same number of muses.

I have a Pretty Cure blog with six canon cures and a whole mess of OC Cures.

I have a blog solely for Sentinels of the Multiverse characters, both official and “Cauldron” canon.

I had blogs for canon characters for shows I don’t watch any more, like Joe West from The Flash, and several Doctor Who companions.

I need to consolidate.

Am I getting rid of the blogs for Gentaro, Angela, Taiga and Aruto?

Maybe the latter two. I will consolidate my grumpy game doctor and my high jumping CEO into a blog with other muses once current threads are done.

Angela is my baby. She’s the one RP OC I’ve put the most work into.

Gentaro is my flagship RP blog. I’m not losing that one.

Am I getting rid of the Pretty Cure blog?

No. It’s already a multimuse, and I enjoy what few things I do with it to the point that I don’t want to muddle it up with other characters.

What gets consolidated then?

The blogs at sentinelsofthemultimuse, sentailegacy, ridertimelines, morphinggridwarriors, zetabeyond, astartesenshi, and all the other muses I once had and still love are going to be fused into one megamuse blog. This will bring my total blog count down to four.

When will this happen?

Given my work schedule, and how much work goes into streamlining blogs like this, I’ll say realistically…sometime in November. If I get it done sooner, that’s cool too.

What’s the new blog going to be called?

“It all falls to the difference between intelligence and wisdom. A truly wise person would look into all the variables of a situation, and when they find new information that could change their worldview, they adapt to it.” 

Vanessa grins She’s seen that happen before.

 “You can be a genius, like your parents, and use that power for good. Or you can be an evil genius, like the moon man I mentioned. The difference between a good genius, and an evil genius is in the willingness to step back and consider ‘What if I’m wrong?’ If someone can take the chance that they might be wrong and go back to look at their work again, they have that much more of a chance to do good with their works.”

Her big speech done for the moment, Vanessa pauses and starts giggling. “Sorry, I just had this mental image of your parents fighting that mad scientist and the more I picture it, the better it gets.”

+ “ That implies that someone isn’t following the scientific method though. “ Even with this question, Valeria remained rooted in method. In too many ways, it made things far easier for her to deal with, if only due to having some guidelines to keep her ideas reigned in. Otherwise, there would be no stopping her thoughts, and there wasn’t enough notebooks left in the entire world for her to record said ideas in.

“That’s great to hear, Viv!” Devra smiles at the thought of getting to work with the Synthezoid again. “Now, say hello to our other helper.” Devra gestures to the curtain in the middle of the laboratory which is pulled back to reveal this being.

“Hello, Viv. I am a Hiden Intelligence Humagear AI, named Alan by Miss Caspit here. It is my brethren that she wishes to protect from malicious code, at least to start. I look forward to working with you as well.” He offers his hand to Viv for a shake.

“Biomancer worked in neutralizing powers of his clones in case they ever proved to be…not up to his standards. Somewhere in here, he has to have notes on how he did that.” Benchmark taps his wrist, deploying a small drone from his armor to scan the various notes. “If we can make it so we know some obscure keyphrase, we can shut down their powers and keep them from getting hurt.”

The drone pings to tell him it’s found something. “Is there some phrase you know that’s might be an inside reference among your team? Biomancer had his ugly talons in the organization that built me, but I hope he knows less about you.”

+ “ He was covering his bases then. I’d say smart, but I think we’re past the point of paying compliments. “ The entire scene was beginning to make her feel uneasy. Clones were not entirely out of her sphere, but seeing one that was, essentially, one of her brother ? That hardly made this entire matter easy to deal with whatsoever. 

“It’s not having the smarts that matters. It’s how you use them.” Vanessa says in response. “Picture if you will, a man who’s smart enough to build a device that drags the moon closer to the earth. But this man ignores every warning, every doomsday scenario because he’s so intent on proving his own intelligence to the world. And one day, he turns on his impulsion beam and pulls the moon in by a few hundred miles. Suddenly the tides are out of sync, people’s sleep schedules are disrupted, and if you believe in such a thing, the leylines of Earth are thrown off, causing untold destruction.”

She takes a sip of water before continuing.

“Now, picture a woman whose brain operates faster than the speed of light. She could use that brilliant mind to make her own doomsday devices, to make her own plans to show the world how clever she is. But instead, she uses those smarts to improve life for people around her, by improving mass transit, emergency medical transport, and even the power grid. Every change she makes is a small one, that most people won’t see happening, but they’ll all get a benefit from it in a few years. Of those two, which one is using their smarts properly?”

+ “ The person who isn’t using intelligence to cause destruction across the entire planet. Obviously. “ Valeria answered, finishing off a small scribble of notes in her notebook before she gave the other her full, undivided attention. It was a question that had no doubt troubled an untold number of people across time and space, but in a second ? She’d settled on an answer and was entirely convinced of its reasoning. 

Vanessa grins She’s seen that happen before.

 “You can be a genius, like your parents, and use that power for good. Or you can be an evil genius, like the moon man I mentioned. The difference between a good genius, and an evil genius is in the willingness to step back and consider ‘What if I’m wrong?’ If someone can take the chance that they might be wrong and go back to look at their work again, they have that much more of a chance to do good with their works.”

She was an unusual target. Talon had their eyes on this one, but Unity was an odd one. Whatever her powers were, the were in the same theme as her, but completely separate from the hacker’s own abilities and hardware..

So as she ducks under the flames of the FILTER’s pyro, she feels the pull of metal in the air and reaches up. Her magnetic control catches the sniper’s round and locks it in the air, before remolding it into a rather large mechanical hornet.

She’s pretty sure the guy with the flamethrower is swearing as the bot swoops at him, but that skull mask makes it really hard to hear him. While he’s distracted, she reaches out again, turning the valves on his flamethrower to the off position.

He runs a quick sweep of the lab. “Three more tanks, none of them matching this one.” Benchmark looks over at a switch. Obviously, the Biomancer had plans to kill these clones if they failed him. Not that life, created or otherwise, was anything but a stepping stone to that old crackpot.

“Listen. There’s something we can do for these clones, and it doesn’t involve killing them. According to the notes, none of them have reached a state where he can implant personalities or commands into their minds. If we could give these guys different personalities, or at the very least a trigger that disconnects them from his control, we could take away any advantage the Biomancer might have.”

+ “ Would there be any side-effects ? Things that wouldn’t be within their control should something go wrong with whatever we put into them ? “ Susan asked. Implanting personalities and false memories was one thing, but to do so with the possibility of whatever powers any of them might have activating at random ? That was effectively sending live bombs out into the world. Something she would never allow to happen.

“That’s great to hear, Viv!” Devra smiles at the thought of getting to work with the Synthezoid again. “Now, say hello to our other helper.” Devra gestures to the curtain in the middle of the laboratory which is pulled back to reveal this being.

“Well, what makes you feel unworthy of it?” Devra walks over. “You said the dress was perfect, but you don’t feel perfect in it? You know you’re perfect in my eyes, right?”

She checks the dress from every angle. “Maybe some kind of support? Like a good pair of stockings?”

“It’s kinda short on me and I feel awkward about it” Ruby answered honestly, but nodded at the suggestion that a pair of stockings would probably help

“It’s not having the smarts that matters. It’s how you use them.” Vanessa says in response. “Picture if you will, a man who’s smart enough to build a device that drags the moon closer to the earth. But this man ignores every warning, every doomsday scenario because he’s so intent on proving his own intelligence to the world. And one day, he turns on his impulsion beam and pulls the moon in by a few hundred miles. Suddenly the tides are out of sync, people’s sleep schedules are disrupted, and if you believe in such a thing, the leylines of Earth are thrown off, causing untold destruction.”

She takes a sip of water before continuing.