GURPS Negima/Pokemon Crossover Campaign

Welp, being me, I have many themes for every event that Conjack could fo thorugh and every conflict that he has with the Darkness. So here are a couple of examples and if you want me to give more then just say. Listen to the Lyrics for why I chose them and also see a VERY diffrent tone to what Dorian shows.
Conjack's view of the Darkness https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_mauH_uQZRY Every line about sums up how he both loves and hates the Darkness and how it haunts him.
And a general song that would play should he ultermitly win against the night. Its a good general one for his point of view: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f1VTtWZdIrA

I'mma put the first one up as your character theme, k? Also, I know I portray your character oddly out of session, but I only do it to try to keep the mood light. I need an outlet after writing the story to this thing, and I don't want to watch FLCL as I value what little remains of my sanity.

Thats fair enough
I like writing for dark characters so that influences what I do quite a lot. Sorry if thats causing any problems. As my name would suggest that is just the sort of story I like.

Don't worry, it's not causing any problems. I lie a dark story as much as you do, it's just that I like a little bit of jokiness (where appropriate) in every story. Also, if you browse TV Tropes at all much (I spend hours at a time on it) you'll recognise what sort of tropes I like to put in stories.

In addition, after quite a bit of self-debate, I have decided to officially announce that, at some point in the future of the campaign, you will be able to set up a magic school or similar. Adam had a word with me a while ago, and I've been think it over since. I don't rush big decisions.

A. I am basing this in my fanfic universe where every story/anime and so on exist together. basically its a massive crossover world (read some of my fanfics to get an idea such as the Powerpuff Girls fighting Gigan from Godzilla or the Justice League being destroyed by a Dalek empire) This I want your permission in flesh out COnjack's class, 5-C and have some characters from other manga/anime there. They dont have to feature in the campaign, its just for me writing fluff.
B. That is going to be awsome! Finaly the points I invested into Teaching skill are going to be useful!

Heh. Go ahead, but give me a heads up on who is in your class. Some of them WILL be showing up, fully pointed, at some point. No question. Also, not EVERY anime/manga exists in THIS world, just those that are set in modern day Earth and are relatively realistic/sane, so no DBZ, but, in several years time, there will be a phantom killer known only as 'Kira', who will be combatted by the world class detective known only as 'L'. Whilst this is going on, magical schoolgirls fight over-the-top flying battles in mid-air and vampire fights vampire in London tower.

thats what I meant dont worry. I make sure in my fics to make it both possible and logical for all featured characters to exsits there. you know how much of an explined story fanatic I am
I even have a refrence in my fics where the Powerpuff girls are watching the news and seeing a strange cross over between a starting Code Geass storyline and Death Note.

An extract because I want to:
"The rise of sudden deaths in the Japanese Tokyo area has now been official declared as a homicide investigation by the world renowned detective L. The fact that every one of the recent deaths has been caused by a sudden and unexplainable heart-attack has caused theory's that a new cult is responsible but much blame has been placed upon the Black Knight terrorist organisation and their new leader the masked Zero. Zero himself has made no public announcements on the subject and his Black Knights have fallen silent in their attacks upon the occupant Britannia forces. Many others have claimed that it is the work of the vengeful god Kira who..."
"Japan seems to be getting worse and worse lately" Bubbles mumbled as she watched the camera switch to an image of a pair of Nightmare frames (Large machines of war piloted by a single man which stood two times as big as even the tallest human) gathered around a Britannia ambassador as he fell to the ground clutching his chest in pain. The crowd around them screamed as another high ranking business man fell beside him and the Nightmares were forced to open fire upon some of the more violent members with their giant weapons. The camera shook as some of the crowd desperately tried to break free from the mass of bodies as more and more people began to take up a chant of 'Kira! Kira!' and begun trying to attack the ambassadors, their bodies being ripped to shreds by the heavy weaponry from the Nightmare frames.

Well, if shit can get that real, I reserve the right to do the magical equivalent of ringing home and inviting the family to stay for a while. And that pets are fine.

Whilst that is a possibility in this campaign world, it's not likely. Basically, I'd put the level of unrealistic animes/mangas in one specific world on one of theses three levels:

One: Slice of life only. EG: A day in your life.
Two: Some shounen/shoujo of simmilar, but hidden from public view. EG: Negi and Ichigo go to soul society to fight off a Hollow invasion lead by Cosmo Enchillada.
Three: Anything goes. Things can, and do, get a little mental. EG: Gurren Laggan and Godzilla fight to the death in the background, whilst Chuck Norris and Bruce Lee do the fusion dance to fight off SSJ4 Gogeta.

We're on about level two in this campaign, so whilst there isn't any outright giant dinosaur attacks, there are ocasional plucky shounen heroes fghting to the death in firey climactic battles. Fun!

Well, it's not gonna be a torrent of them riding out of a stargate. Just arriving the same way I did.

...And you genuinely think that'll make a difference if Octagonal Circle manage to complete their plans? Hah! Not even fucking SSJ4 Gogeta could beat them if their plans get sorted out! A few dinosaurs won't even faze them!

In a completely unrelated note, there might be a new song for the session after the next two. Look it up, it's by Rage Against The Machine, and it's called Renegades of Funk. The first few lines are very, VERY relevant. Just sayin'.

EDIT: Link to the aforementioned song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j0QhSnNDU5I

Level 2 was the zone I was going for so dont worry

"No matter how hard we try" hmmm?
I refer you to the chorus of this song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WJ-2J0b1uS0

The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away
There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice
To change myself, I'd rather die
Though they'll not understand
I will make the greatest sacrifice
You can't predict where the outcome lies
You'll never take me alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive

No, I really do mean "No matter how hard you try" Their plan involves, no joke, releasing a Sealed Big Bad Elder God of Evil in a can. Try that one on for size, then!

Errr...thats allready happened in Negima and here is the result: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=351kX70-8XI
I'm expecting you to start saying that this is nothing like the troll/giant whatever from the fieldtrip arch but I'm just making the point. Beside, one thing about a Darkling is that should all hope be lost, Conjack will give in completly to the Darkness in the hopes of taking as much down with him as possible and by time for others to flee.
I dont care what you say, but should that happen then Mahora Acadamy will become the battle ground of gods!
And the Big bad discribes the Darkness perfectly ...for Conjack's life anyway...

I find it funny that you think you'l have a chance to give in to the Darkness. I also find it funny that you think that, if you do, it'll make the blindest bit of difference. Seriously, if you knew what the aforementioned being was, you'd run. Run, and never look back. Not even for a moment, or you'd die.

Eh, I reckon I could take it.

Yeah, no. STR 250 Telekinesis vs. STR 42 Cave Man. 250>42. Splat.

I'm not saying I can take it, what I'm saying is that Conjack would give in to the Darkness and make the greatest sacrifice in the simple hope that it could delay whatever you have unleashed. He would willingly die a thouasnd times if he believed that it could allow his loved ones to escape.

There's a famous little nursery rhyme that fits this occasion. How does it go? Ah, yes:

Half a pound of tuppenny rice,
Half a pound of treacle.
That’s the way the money goes,
Pop! goes the weasel.

Sorry but...what the hell does that have to do with anything?

You'll see. You'll ALL see. Heh. Heheheh. Hehehehahahaha... Ahahahahahahaha! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hey, I'm allowed to be cryptic when I want to! Also, you'll a) know when the big reveal for this is at hand, and b) hate the one who causes it with a vengance. Because swearing eternal vengance on the main boss of the entire freaking campaign is a good idea.

THe Darkness has allready been promised blood for Kaede. But it will take somthing more to leave the acadamy for war, unless doing so would protect those that are at the acadamy itself.

Thank you for the idea. It is most welcome.

Now, we take a small trip to the headquaters of the International Department of Psio-Magical Security, for a little story. This takes place between the first and second days, so it's technically a vision of the future.

As the IDPMS board of directors sat down at the conference table, several screens flickered into life, one on each wall, showing the same image: a trio of female faces with the axioms "Most Wanted" under each of them. The Japanese representative stood at the podium, taking the adress.
"As you all know, we have been called here by the Cheif Officer in order to work towards one goal: The capture of these three girls, Zazie Rainyday, Konoka Konoe, and Nodoka Miyazaki. Now, they are accused of conspiring to commit genocide of the first degree, by denying the heroes known as Octagonal Circle the right to take their lives to save millions. In doing so, they may have permanently sealed the being known as Zanton the Almighty, and doomed the whole human species to extinction. In order to combat this, I have hired a team of specialists to rectify this. This may seem like a breach of procedure, but as the criminals in question are in my home country, I am allowed one chance to attempt to capture them." At this point his voice took on an unusual timbre.
"GENTLEMEN! I GIVE YOU: D34!"
As the three men, all clad in full suits, aviator shades, and white gloves, entered the room, they were met with thunderous applause and cheering. The central man, an incredibly handsome Caucasian man, took the adress, standing at the podium.
"Good day, gentlemen. My name is Domino, although that is obviously a pseudonym, and these are my associates, Agent Smith, and Agent Jones. They are both fully trained in most modern martial arts, Japanese law, and basic diplomacy. They will be dispatched immediately, and will apprehend these criminals and take them to Octagonal Circle, for judgement."
Domino smiled, and left the room, leaving the meeting to continue. Agents Smith and Jones followed him from the room, making sure they were not being followed. Several minutes of walking later, Agent Jones relaxed, and leaned foward to Domino, smiling.
"You really did a number on them, didn't you?"
Domino nodded, grinning.
"Yeah. A little bit of mental alteration goes a long way, doesn't it? Just think, one altered neuron, and they suddenly think of us as heroes instead of criminals! A few more to make our targets into world class criminals, and poof! They fill in the details themselves!"
Agent Jones through back his head, and laughed.
"Brilliant, Domino, just brilliant! You actually got us the legal right to break the law, by making us into international heroes! HAH!"
Domino nodded.
"Yes. Now, you two need to go get us the sacrifices, as soon as possible. Get going. I'll set things up here, then join you on the third day. Make sure you get them, no matter what, ok?"
Agent Jones raised his hands in mock protest.
"Ok, ok, jeez! We'll sort it out! Sheesh, you don't need to shout at us! Come on, Mr. 4. Let's go."
Saying that, the two suited men turned and made for the nearest exit. Domino smiled, and began to make his way to the Cheif Officer's office. Time to get to work.

Interesting. I have also finished a new fluff piece so here is my reply to you!

With war looming over Mahora Academy, the Darkness has begun its work. For a night it has broken free of Conjack’s body and begun its dark intentions. With a twisted version of one of my favorite poems, the Darkness has begun to act upon its dark work and it is seeking someone to tread the path of darkness alongside of it.

Setsuna screamed out as the main academy building erupted into a wall of fire, sending out a storm of molten glass and rubble that slashed at her body like burning hot claws, digging small holes in her extended wings as she tried to fight her way towards the class room that she knew no longer existed, having been blown from reality along with all those within before her very eyes.
She could hear screaming in the air around her but could see nor sense anyone around her as she flew among the debris, a massive skeleton of the building that still stood somehow, despite the force of the explosion. Black shapes moved in the shadows of the flames where the voices of panic came from, some calling for help, some calling for lost friends and loved one, some even calling out for death as the crackling of the flames seemed to only grow louder as it engulfed the ruins around her.
“Help us!”
“Oh my god!”
“Please…”
“We’re trapped”
“Anyone? Help us!”
“Set-Chan!”
Setsuna’s eyes shot open as a single voice cried out of the burning hell around her, seeming far louder and desperate than any other. A voice that beaconed for her to come with both the screech of fear and the laughter of childhood, begging to be both saved and joined as another explosion tore through the remaining building on the other ending of the academy. The night’s sky was illuminated with a fiery red that engulfed the moon and sky around it like a massive bone fire. More screaming filled the air before there was the sound of clicking and something fell upon the academy, a wave of absolute blackness that swarmed down like a massive wave. The screaming reached a fever pitch as the blackness reached them before ending abruptly, leaving nothing but the crackling of the flames as the blackness twirled around them in a seeming desperation to avoid the light that the flames gave off. Then the voice called out again, a single beacon of fear and hope in the hell around her.
“Set-Chan!!”
“Ojō-sama!” Setsuna yelled out as she burst into movement, her soot blackened wings beating out a terrible beat as she soared through the burning wasteland, searching for the source of the calling with ever increasing desperation. Below her the stream of darkness seemed to follow her lead, swarming across the land as she moved, keeping level with her no matter how fast or slow she moved. The black silhouettes of students, seeming to shimmer and bend as if they were made of smoke, broke free of the rubble and tried to run from the blackness, only to be consumed by its impossible speed with an ear shattering scream. She somehow felt their life force shatter as they vanished beneath the darkness, a million sets of yellow eyes seeming to stare up at her with such longing.
Looking up she found the very sky blackened by darkness, an eternal night seeping into her world with its ice cold tendrils as the last of the screaming was cut short with a quick blast of light from her far left, the last beacon of hope immediately being assailed on all sides by the black tide, bathing all the shadowy students within in emptiness until there was nothing but silence.
“Set-Chan! Help me!”
A gasp of fear broke from Setsuna’s mouth as she looked down to see a single figure standing below her, a lone girl back up against a burning wall as the tide of blackness seep in around her, moving slower than before as if it was toying with its last prey. She was bathed in a bright light, making her stand out in the world of darkness like a lone candle in the tomb of the world.
“Konoka!”
The shadows exploded into a chorus of clicking and hissing as she soared down, her instinctively drawn sword slicing cleanly through the night as if it was but smoke, only for it to solidify around her and slam against her body with shattering force. She heard Konoka cry out as she was flown through the air with terrible force, sending a cloud of ash and smoke into the air from the spot that she crashed against, but the girl made no movement towards her guardian as she pulled herself back to her feet and swung the blade around again, only to find the darkness melt beneath her blow and strike out around it, cutting a long gash along her back with enough force to tear skin and clothe alike. Setsuna screamed as she fell to her knees and three massive tendrils of darkness swung out from the shadows and wrapped around her wings and stomach, lifting her high into the air as Konoka simply stood and watched below in utter silence.
“’Welcome to my parlour’ said the spider to the fly”
Setsuna struggled in vain against the iron grip of the tendrils as a pitch black snake, with teeth as long as her forearms descended from the pitch black sky, its body seeming to never end as it lowered downward to hover inches before her face, massive black spikes running along its spine. Its eyes glowed a fierce yellow as it sneered at her, its long body seeming to sway from left to right in the wind as a low voice whispered out to her, singing its rhyme. The tendrils slithered around her and swung her around to see a second snake circling around Konoka, who simply stood and smiled at it as the snake seemed to hold her in its hypnotic gaze, almost reaching out and stoking the dark abomination as the first snake continued its rhyme.
“’Tis the prettiest little parlour that ever you did spy”
Then an explosion of darkness tore one of the few still standing walls apart as a massive figure punched its way into the burning room. The black figure of a muscle bound man sneered as it made its way forward, the blackness seeming to part to allow him past as he marched into the room. The snakes sneered at each other before withdrawing, moving to hover above the tide of darkness like generals standing over their armies as the tendrils held Setsuna firm. Below, Konoka gave a low sigh as she begun to walk towards the black figure, her hands held up to take the extended hand of the pitch black barbarian.
Setsuna tried to scream out for her but no sound came from her mouth save a low squeak that made one of the snakes look up from Konoka and smile at her as the barbarian took the girl in his arms. There was a low hiss of energy and with a squeak of terror from the pinned Setsuna, Konoka’s entire body was engulfed in utter blackness and the two figures parted, looking up at her with glowing yellow eyes before they simply exploded into a mass of tentacles and hissing snakes that howled and snapped at the air as they merged together, leaving a single fan lying torn on the floor where Konoka had once stood. It hissed and snarled at her, laughing hoarsely before its jaw parted and it lunged forward, clamping shut around her head…

Setsuna tossed and turned in her bed as she fought to break free of her nightmare, headless of the snake the hovered just over her bed, deep red streaks of light running over its long body as it watched the strained look of fear and pain that lay across her face before rising up back into the shadows of the roof.
It had spent all of its energy braking its will free on Conjack’s body for the night and it was now exhausted, ready to return to him for now…now that its work was done. Casting a last look at the tortured girl it gave a low chuckle.
[Sleep well dear Setsuna. And dream of the future that you fear. Dream of the barbarian that fights for what you dread and dream of the blackness that can consume your world and prevent you from saving the one you love. And dream of the destruction that all you know will soon face. Soon you will thirst for the power that you need to save it all…and when that time comes…you will know where to go. And I will be waiting]
And with a final, quite cackle of laughter, the snake slithered back into the shadows and returned to Conjack’s sleeping form back in Evangeline’s cottage. Leaving Setsuna to suffer in her torture until the sun kissed her cheek hours later…

Just a quick update: I've updated the Front Page w/ the theme for someone mentioned in my last fluff bit. Yes, he is VERY relevant.

Also, nice corruption bit. When what's gonna happen, happens, you're gonna raeg, I'm gonna lol, and the plot';s gonna kick in for realz. As in, end of Act 1, type of thing.