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Cleo

The sole survivor of a proud race.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by R0NlN

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The Last Tsufuru-jin

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Cleo Eriaji (CLAY-oh)
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 145 lbs / 1/2 Ton with Armor


Planet Plant. Better known as Planet Vegeta, home of the "Saiyans", a blood-thirsty alien race. Born to survive, bred to kill, the Saiyans launched a rutheless campaign across the universe, conquoring planets, wiping out all intelligent life in them and then auctioning them off to buyers. But the Saiyans were not always so powerful. At one point, they even shared their homeworld with another race: the Tsufuru-jin (also called "Tuffles").

The Tuffles were a peaceful, care-free race. For what they lacked in physical power and inability to use energy, ki or magic attacks; they made up for in technological advances unrivaled throughout the galaxy. They were a passionate society of philosophers and thinkers, favoring the arts and sciences. They constantly strove towards the betterment of their species as opposed to conquest or military training.

Although the Tuffles welcomed the Saiyans with open arms, hoping to continue co-existing with them on their home planet, it could never be so. The Saiyans were quick to ignite a long and bloody war that would come to be known as the “Tuffle-Saiyan War.” The technologic advancements the Tuffles possessed quickly allowed them to gain the upper hand in the bloody conflict. Indeed, they very well almost won the war.

Almost.

On the verge victory, the Tuffles found themselves confronted with an unfortunate happening beyond their control. The full moon, an occurrence on Planet Plant happening only once every eight years, transforming the entire remaining Saiyan population into their mightiest form: the Great Ape. The Saiyan army obliterated the Tuffle population in one night. The war was lost. Planet Plant belonged to the Saiyans.

As the Saiyan monsters descended upon the Tuffle capital, Doctor Eriaji, his wife and their newly born son desperately boarded a spacecraft, attempting to flee the planet with their lives. Unfortunately, the ship was damaged in the fight before it could achieve takeoff. Quickly setting his baby boy into the craft's only functioning escape pod (meant for documents and small-objects, not large enough for an adult), along with the holographic schematics of his life’s work, Dr Eriaji blasted his child into deep space, saving him from apocalypse.

The child’s name was Cleo.


A Wanderer


Landing on a nearby planet, Cleo was found and raised for the first five years of his life by Vrackians, a peaceful race of farmers and gatherers. Blessed with his natural Tuffle intelligence, Cleo learned and comprehended information at a supernatural speed. Reviewing the schematics given to him by his father (as well as videos recorded by his mother after his birth during a more peaceful time), Cleo quickly realized that he was not a native to his current planet. Rebuilding and modifying his escape-pod to a more suitable craft, Cleo bid farewell to the Vrackians and began his journey home, unaware that his planet was already lost and his parents already dead. He was five years old.

For the next six years, Cleo wandered the galaxy, learning more and more everyday as he went. Although most of the planets he encountered contained peaceful inhabitants, he quickly discovered the necessity to defend himself against those few with more hostile residents. Basing the design off one of his father’s schematics, Cleo began building body-armor. It wasn’t difficult, as each planet visited presented new resources, new tools and new adjustments to his original plan. With his superhuman intellect, Cleo easily completed the first model of what would eventually become the ARKNGL Armor.

When Cleo at last arrived on Planet Plant, he quickly discovered the truth. The Tuffles had lost the war with the Saiyans. His family, his heritage, his very race…all wiped from existence. In his rage, Cleo attacked a small Saiyan establishment, killing many of the aliens before sustaining major injuries and being driven off. Flying from the world as quickly as he could, he crash-landed on Planet Rihatsan, where he encountered the Rihatsu. An ancient race of wise-men, Cleo found peace among the aliens for another eight years, adopting the Rihatsu code of ethics. Partially fueled by his grief for his fallen comrades, Cleo developed a deep respect for sentient life under the Rihatsu’s teachings. Respect for sentient life…except for the Saiyans, of course.

Apart from centering himself emotionally, Cleo dedicated himself to his previous work of advancing the technology he had. While he remained rooted in Rihatsan, he continuously left for deeper parts of the galaxy, discovering new materials to build better armor and weapons. Perhaps his greatest discover was of the strange substance “muteki”, a metallic liquid that seemed capable of absorbing massive amounts of energy. After molecularly freezing the compound, Cleo quickly incorporated it into his armor. He continuously went to hostile planets, testing his suit over and over again, training himself in the fires of lethal combat. Learning from each of his countless battles, the Tuffle modified his armor daily, incorporating every scrap of knowledge learned both on and off the battlefield. Once, a large platoon of Saiyan warriors landed on Rihatsan, planning to eridacate the Rihatsu and auction the planet like they did with so many before. Meeting them head-on, the young Tuffle easily emerged victorious, slaughtering his most hated foe in dark ecstacy.


"The Rihatsu were careful to teach me the moral fulfillments of life. Nature, knowledge, justice and virtue...all became beautiful to me. But in their ethical lectures, they neglected the darker satisfactions of sentient fulfillment. Killing the Saiyans awakened an ancient lust that could not be extinguished once realized. I am woefully convinced of no greater pleasure then destroying the embodiment of one’s hatred and detestation."


After years of work, Cleo finally succeeded in completing his ARKNGL III Full-Body Armor, its power beyond even what Cleo had anticipated. At the age of eighteen, Cleo at last said his goodbyes to the Rihatsus, deciding that he was old enough to find his own way. Before he began searching for a path, however; he set out to test the full power of his ARKGL III and discover the limits of its fathomless command. Journeying into deep space, the last Tsufuru-Jin once again began training. He would hunt dying stars throughout the galaxy and battle the supernova that followed its death. He would pitt his flight power against the gravitional pull of a black hole, racing against the speed of light itself. He would find entire solar systems devoid of life, ending each barren planet with a flick of his wrist. Cleo took his power to new and unexplored limits.

After training himself, the Tuffle at last left in search of a new life, a new beginning…and perhaps a new reason to exist. Quietly traveling through space, he found himself on the Planet Terra. Finding a home on the planet, Cleo quickly caught the attention of the TNG, with whom he began working closely to revolutionize Terran defenses.


ARKNGL III


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Cleo’s greatest achievement; the ARKNGL III Full-Body Armor is constructed from the strongest materials throughout the galaxy. Its strength, power and durability endows its wearer with the formidability of gods.

The Arkangel armor utilizes a variety of alien substances, including:

Impervium: a dislocated metal alloyed from the alien metals pullum and silicis, found on the planet Fundam, located in the Carina-Sagittarius Arm of the Milky Way galaxy. Pullum and silicis are smelted together to alloy impervium, but only through extreme heat. Impervium has a solidus point of 1.3 million degrees Fahrenheit, and a liquidis point of 1.5 million degrees Fahrenheit.

Exceptionally tough, hard and durable, impervium is the metal alloy used in the Terran ANDEE. The entire Plate of the armor is almost completely comprised of impervium. Because of its superior strength and high-melting point, the alloy is practically impervious to lead, plasma, and most other piercing, heat or smashing attacks. Impervium is also extremely magnetic (30,000 gauss), and is in fact held together in the ANDEE design via a series of densely energized internal magnetic fields.

Muteki: a metallic liquid found on the planet Peniculus in the Crux-Scutum Arm of the Milky Way galaxy, Muteki has been christened “Tek” by TETRS troopers. Muteki liquid has the ability to absorb massive amounts of energy, a trait which proved extremely useful in furthering the defensive capabilities of the ANDEE. The substance was molecularly frozen and incorporated into the armor. A thick layer is plastered over the Plate, while a Muteki “gel” substance flows freely throughout the Pillar. Two densely concentrated “gems” of Muteki are also embedded in the palms of the ANDEE.

The ARKNGL III is composed of four layers of armor: the Plate, Pillar, Foam and Skin.

Plate: The Plate is the outer section of the armor, and the only layer that is completely exposed to the environment. The Plate is constructed entirely out of high carbon impervium, a dislocated metal alloyed from alien elements. Only the hellish core of a Neutron Star (1.5 Million ºF) can generate the heat required to forge impervium.

Pillar: The Pillar is an elastic shell just below the Plate. It serves a myriad of important purposes essential to the functionality of the ARKNGL. Its primary function is structural support. The Pillar keeps the ARKNGL closely knitted together through a series of densely energized magnetic fields. The Pillar is also responsible for movement throughout the system. A neurological pathway at the base of Cleo's neck connects to his central nervous system. The pathway collects chemical signals released by the brain and transmits them into kinetic action. Whatever Cleo tells the suit to do in his mind, it does. The Pillar seals the remaining two layers of armor, air-locking Cleo from a potentially hostile environment. Muteki Gel flows freely throughout the Pillar, offering significant protection and further absorption of energy concentrates.

Foam: The Foam is a thick layer of protective foam separating the Pillar from the Skin. Engineered to absorb up to 10 million newtons of force, the Foam is capable of protecting Cleo's structure from even the most powerful exertion of force or shock wave of energy.

Skin: The Skin is the final layer of the ARKNGL Armor. Thin and tight, it clings closely to Cleo's body like a jumpsuit. The Skin is responsible for accommodating all of Cleo's biological needs, as well as maintaining reasonable living conditions throughout ARKNGL in general. An extensive temperature regulator keeps the entire suit at a safe temperature in even the most extreme environments, while a Thermal Disruptor nullifies his heat signature. A particle filter prevents any poisons or toxins from entering into Cleo's system, including radiation and electromagnetic waves. The Skin's bioscan technology sterilizes and seals any prevalent injuries upon detection (although series medical attention is not something ARKNGL is able to give). Jutting from the Skin along the shoulders, back, and quadriceps are a series of energy generators, which supply a constant shield of densely protective energy around the Plate, in addition to the Muteki Gel coat.

Directly in the center of the ARKNGL III is the Fusion Reactor. Arguably the most important piece of the armor, the Fusion Reactor supplies seemingly limitless power to the ARKNGL III Armor.

The ARKNGL III Armor utilizes a variety of skills and offensive energies.

Super-Kinetics – The suit allows for impossibly dexterous range of motion, speed, strength and flight.

Energy Manipulation – Draws upon the suit’s massive stores of energy, centering it into a single focus point to be used

Element Manipulation – Draws upon natural gases, molecular compounds and binding energies to manipulate and accelerate charged particles (ions, positrons, electrons, etc.)

Sound Manipulation – The suit can create sonic frequencies of all kinds. Whether it be to change Cleo’s voice or to release a devastating shock wave of sound, the uses vary

Magnetic Manipulation – The suit can create or nullify magnetic attraction, pulling attractive particles out of the very air to be used as needed, without disrupting the magnetic field used by the Pillar to keep the suit together.

Spirit Manipulation – The most lethal energy the suit is capable of harnessing. As a result, it cannot be stored for long periods of time and takes a while to accumulate. Draws upon the very essence of existent life, molding it into a useable form

Muteki Gems – Although the entire ARKNGL III Armor is coated by the layer in this stuff, two “gems” of densely concentrated Muteki are embedded in the palms of the armor. If aimed and timed correctly, Cleo can absorb incoming energized attacks, store them and then release them in the same manner in which they were received. He cannot however, alter the energy once it’s been absorbed. It can only be stored and released


The ANDEE armor (used by TETRS) was inspired by Cleo's Arkangel. The Arkangel has all of the ANDEE's functions and protections.

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Cleo would smile as a giddy Parson would run up to him. It had been a while since he'd last seen the little vampire. Unfortunately, a fight was breaking out in the distance between Mr. Wolfe and Lily Mayflowers.

"Drop kid!" Randin would boom to Parson, unholstering one of his magnums, his arm a blurr. "Fight's over! Both of you, freeze! Now!" He shouts to Mr. Wolfe and Lily.

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OMFG. I fail

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A small, barely noticeable little red dot blinks briefly on Parson's shirt. Although the boy himself might not have noticed it, anyone looking at him might have seen it, if only for an instant. Unbeknownst to the small gathering of depraved creatures, meeting under the smoggy moonlight of Wing City...was that such a little red dot was actually the dying camouflauge of a FIREFLY tracker and audio transmitter. Property of the WCPD. It had been five hours since Randin had planted it on the boy when they had met back in the bar. The gadget was almost out of juice.

...not that it mattered. There was a shitload of evidence from their little conversations as it was. Randin, crouched quietly in the shadows, listened, his jaw clenching in building fury. These three creatures of the night undoubtably thought themselves safe. Randin forces a grin, thumbing along his magnum in his holster. There was a good-guy among them yet.

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A strange, armored figure walked into Gambit's, his metal feet clacking with every metronomic step. He stopped suddenly, his masked face looking about at the deserted establishment.

The mask suddenly retracted, folding in plates over his jaw down to his neck, revealing the man behind the armor. His young and emotionless face could have chiseled from white marble. His pallid grey eyes flickered from object to object, his lips turning up in a dissapointed smirk.

"Perhaps they've made a mistake..." he said to himself quietly. This place was so empty...

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Cleo looked over suddenly as Ankhesenanubis entered the bar, the girl practically collapsing on the counter. Cleo's lifeless grey eyes flickering briefly in curiosity, his marble jaw gritting in uncertainty. She seemed to be the only one in the bar at the moment, no? Perhaps she could help him.

With his entire body armored in his ARKNGL III except his face, Cleo walked cautiously over to the Jackal girl. He considered scouting out her power level before approaching her...but the girl seemed too tired to even lift her head up. Let alone pose a threat.

"Excuse me?" he asked, a few feet behind her.

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Cleo retracted almost immediately, a look of confusions striking his face instantly. "I...I'm sorry?" he asked, dumbstruck, "You misunderstand my intentions, miss. I was just looking to collect some information."

He examined her up and down carefully. "You look like you've had a rough night. Maybe I can buy you a drink? Do you need a medpack?" The Tsufuru-Jin obviously realized that he needed to appear disarming to the girl. How was he to get his information otherwise?

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Cleo stood opposite Haima, immediately alerted to the commotion outside. Whatever was happening out there, the young Tsufuru-Jin was certain that it couldn't be for world leader's best interest. For a moment, his lifeless grey eyes flickered in anxious anticipation.

"Down, sir," his voice as cold and calculation as ever. He took a step in front of the man even as he went for his weapon, his impervium-alloy mask sliding over his face. For a brief moment, cold fear took the Tuffle. The ARKNGL Armor fitted over his frame...the unfathomably powerful, destructive tool, ingeniously constructed over a lifetime...was at half power. He hadn't brought a full charge of energy for his demonstration before Haima, he hadn't thought it would be neccessary.

And those energy levels on his scouter were big. Big enough perhaps, to pose a threat. Gritting his jaw, Cleo quickly cast aside all doubts. His mind was made up. He would protect the Terran leader at all costs.

"I promised you a proper demonstration, sir..." he called back to Haima, a white grin flashing across his jaw beneath his helmet. With a mental command, the armor immediately began energizing, his shields brought to adequate defense capacities to match the readings on his scouter.

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Cleo immediately honed in on the small, silver sphere as it clattered to the floor of the room, his scouters instantaneously picking up on the massive ammounts of relativistic energies brewing within the device. His mind set to work the moment it hit the ground, realizing that he had those few precious milliseconds until the bomb denoted to save Haima's life. Cleo moved immediately, the neural-transmitter at the base of his neck literally turning mental command into action. Cleo could move as fast he could think...which was very, very fast.

He attempted to extend a small fraction of his shield over Haima's entire frame, and then he fire off a small, non-lethal repulsor blast from his finger. Enough to send Haima through the next seven walls of the complex. The shield would protect him from any serious damage, though the poor man would probably fracture a few bones on the trip. Still, it was much better option then keeping him in the hell-hole this place was about to be-

Just like that, the room ignited, Cleo's already diminished energy shields struggling to maintain stability. For a moment, Cleo remembered his not-to-long-ago battle with a supernova, reflecting that the fusion reaction throughout the room wasn't so different.

Turning to face his opponent, Cleo extended a hand out just as the lethal beam neared him, the Muteki gems in his palms hopefully catching and absorbing the lethal matter.

"Holy shit..." he half-muttered to himself, his scouters telling his just HOW dangerous these guns were. With his free hand, Cleo took quick aim at the intruders, firing off a massive repulsor blast in their direction. The entire wall and half of the next hallway would be reduced to a quivering pulp of matter. If it wouldn't harm the assasins, it might at least knock them off their feet for a moment.

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Cleo briefly falls to one knee as the mysterious assasins escape, struggling to contain the energy absorbed from the particle weapons while attempting to keep the pitiful remains of his life-support systems alive. He immediately noticed when Haima was out of the building, his scouter reading a negative on the man's energy signature within the premise.

'No point in hanging around here...' Cleo decided. So long as Haima was safe, Cleo had no further wish to pursue a fight with such powerful opponents. Not on half-power, anyway. The Tsufuru-Jin was previously perplexed at Stamp's sudden arrival, though it was obvious by the man's aggression towards the "bad guys" that he wasn't an enemy.

Cleo blasted out of the complex as quickly as he could at 00:08

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Cleo stood hovering above the city as it was attacked, suited in full Arkangel armor, his arms folded over chest as he watched the sudden invasion go down. Even behind his impervium-alloy mask, the Tsufuru-Jin's marble face remained pallid and emotionless. It was not in a Tuffle's nature to be enraged...although Cleo was certainly angry. Terra was the closest thing he had ever had to a home. He wasn't about to see it occupied just as soon as they had gotten their sovereignty.

With TETRS occupied elsewhere, the TNG had called him in to put a halt to the onslaught.

"Attention," Cleo's voice amplified directly into the comm-network of the central behemoth, "You've invaded a sovereign planet. Stand down and submit to TNG authorities upon shut-down, or face complete annihilation." His voice was clear and metallic, devoid of mercy or passion. It was like listening to a machine.

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Cleo sprung into action immediately. He had given Citadel a warning. The Tsufuru-Jin wasn't one to repeat himself. Although the immediate loss of innocent life in the warring city below certainly concerned the Tuffle; Cleo simply had no time to engage the ground-troops. The entire city was at stake if that ship managed to charge that cannon. Hopefully there were friendly troops below to put up some resistance...

Cleo literally charged directly into the "star", his palms outstretched as the Muteki gems in his armor set to work. With a slight grunt, Cleo sent a mental command to his Arkangel, triggering a catecholamine molecular reaction in the Muteki crystal-construct. The gems in his palm flickered once before Cleo put his hands on the massive plasma bolt, the Muteki groaning as it literally absorbed the energy of the attack, transferring it into the Tek stores throughout the Arkangel. The star would get smaller and smaller as the Arkangel absorbed its strength, only adding to Cleo's own.

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Cleo took a moment to focus himself, stuffing down the massive stores of energy he had just absorbed for future use. As the cannon retreated back into the ship, Cleo simply followed it, boarding the massive behemoth alongside the cannon. The Tsufuru-Jin was now inside the starship as it orbited Terra. His massive energy readings will likely stick out, making him extremely noticeable.

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Cleo rushed over to a nearby terminal, reaching out as he began downloading all the information that could be gleamed from the information port. Cleo hopefully had a detailed map of the entire ship by now. He immediately detected the warning sent by the Coalition, a slight grin crossing the Tsufuru-Jin's marble jaw beneath his helmet.

"Good to see that Terra's allies give a damn," Cleo spoke into his scouter, opening a comm-link directly to the Godflower, "This is Dr. Cleo Eriaji. I've already given these bastards fair warning. Feel free to step in anytime you like, sir. Your assistance would be appreciated on the ground battle below, I'm sure."

As Cleo was at work on the terminal, his scouter occupied with sending a transmition, he likely wouldn't notice any attackers coming from behind. If the dispatch team wanted to engage Cleo, they had one free shot.

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The particles connected, although Cleo's extensive shielding and toxin-filter would likely prevent the particles from rendering Cleo asleep. He stumbled briefly at the force of the attack, grunting as he was knocked to the ground.

A second later, he was on his feet, loosing a barrage of blue energy blasts from his hands. He flared his shields, drawing upon a fraction of the power gleamed from his previous plasma-absorption. He had a map. Now he just needed to reach the central bridge, and hopefully he could finish this fight.

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The Arkangel wasn't prepared to deal with Time-Distorting technologies. The Tsufuru-Jin hadn't even come in contact with such weapons before. Cleo was frozen in time, unable to move. Perhaps if he could achieve a NOVA State, he might manage light-speed movements, practically nullifying time altogether...

But at the moment, the Tuffle was trapped, unable to lift so much as a finger.

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Although Cleo could do nothing with his usual speed, his fusion reactor had begun to glow. Although it was faint, the light increased slightly with every second. The Tsuru-Jin would have winced if he could as the enormous ship was suddenly double-teamed from all sides. It looked as if the Council flagship was in for a bashing. In his current state, the Tsufuru-Jin couldn't even escape if he wanted to.