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Yomegami Since: Jan, 2011
#1: Mar 2nd 2016 at 4:11:01 PM

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Celeste sat behind the numerous screens of the Central Agency's control room, pressing buttons and flicking switches in a manner that made sense only to those who knew what she happened to be up to. Everything seemed to be in working order. The Scepters of Sealing were created, tested, and ready for use. She was sure she had enough DRDs for her newest set of employees.

Most importantly, the program she planned on using to retrieve her newest set of employees had been run once, twice, three, too many times to count in simulation. Through each run she'd honed it to perfection, and she did not doubt that it would select the sorts of people she would actually want working for her.

The morality of randomly taking people from their home universes with no warning failed to cross her mind, or perhaps she didn't care about it. If they really didn't want to work for her, she'd send them back. No problem whatsoever. But maybe if they heard what she had to say, they'd agree to help her.

There was no further time to debate. The daemons were not going to capture themselves. With one more flick of the switch, the program began to run, this time for real....


The multiverse was exactly the chaotic place one would have expected it to be. Some places were calm and peaceful; others embroiled in deep conflict. The program didn't care about what the chosen ones were doing before it was run. It simply carried out the task it was designed to do.

Whoever was grabbed would suddenly see and feel the world stop around them. Then, as if a rope was tied to them and suddenly pulled, they would be torn away from their homeworlds. Their surroundings would become a blur as they were yanked through the numerous realities.

In but a couple moments, their wild ride would end with them being deposited right on the first floor of the Central Agency. They would find themselves in front of a massive, circular, decidedly high-tech door. Above the door was a rectangular screen displaying what their home world looked like from space, or perhaps more than that. The image would be there for only a split second before it switched rapidly to another world, the next one from which the program would select a new potential employee.

The rest of the large room, tall enough to fit anyone short of a titan, was just as high-technical and futuristic as the door behind them. Ten more doors, each similar but smaller to the big door and with a similar screen above them, lined the adjacent walls. The wall directly opposite had what appeared to be a set of four elevators, indicating that there was more to this facility.

Of course, the biggest issue any of the newcomers would have would be figuring out what had just happened...and how to best get along with their new coworkers.

Chapter 0: Welcome to Your New Job

edited 2nd Mar '16 5:01:51 PM by Yomegami

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Into Oblivion
#2: Mar 2nd 2016 at 4:51:59 PM

After a final flurry of bullets, the charred angel-like body of the demon hit the ground, this time not getting up as usual. Alex smiled and touched her earpiece. "Target down. It was just another Oppressor. Hostage is confirmed in full control of herself. Mission complete."

She turned off the mic and held the small girl she had just saved on the shoulder. "You're safe now, okay? No more bad dreams."

The girl nodded. This was what Alex loved about her job—seeing people realize that they were finally free. She thought could do this forever.

Of course, fate has a sense of humor.

MATCH FOUND!

Time slowing, stopping. Spinning. Stars—were they stars? Was she dreaming? She could barely process anything that was going on before she was deposited into some sort of huge high-tech room, in front of a door. Out the window, she could see the Earth, at least for a split second before the image changed to other planets she didn't recognize...and some that were impossible.

She reached for her gun, realized it was gone, then put up her fists. If she had to fight her way out of here, she would...

edited 2nd Mar '16 4:52:48 PM by TooManyIdeas

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CathariSarad Since: Jan, 2014
#3: Mar 2nd 2016 at 5:22:20 PM

Pomo-tan was peacefully fishing over by the pond. Pomo-tan rarely caught any fish, in fact he could plainly see there were no fish in the pond, but fishing was an American past-time, and besides, it was on his list of things to do today.

At any given moment, he might have to deal with another raid from the men in black suits, but if they did start coming by, he would know it.

A good scout was always prepared for anything.

Pomo-tan had already gathered enough mushrooms and berries for tonight's dinner, and he still had plenty of trail mix from his last scavenging trip into Deersmouth Point.

It was awfully lonely out in the wilds, especially after most of the local wildlife had ran away, but that was just part of the American Boy Scout experience.

Then, Pomo-tan felt himself ascending, and everything around him turned black and fuzzy. It was kinda like when all the sparkles came up on the old TV screens.

"Wow..."

Colorful lights shone around him, almost like the film was skipping on the movies.

"This must be the next part of the simulation," Pomo-tan said to himself.

Eventually, all the colors around him began to solidify, and Pomo-tan found himself hovering near a large door that looked like one of those things from those spaceships. There looked like there was some TV screen above the door, but that paled in comparison to the fact Pomo-tan was now in a real live spaceship.

When Pomo-tan looked around to see the rest of the room, his mouth gaped in awe.

A real live spaceship.

It was only seconds later he noticed some lady who looked like she was part of the U.S. Special Forces or the Marine Corps.

There was only one answer to all of this.

"Is this the place we train to be Navy Seals?" he asked the lady.

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Glory to Arachnos
#4: Mar 2nd 2016 at 5:27:54 PM

Imperial Fleet, Valkien Spacedocks, orbiting near Dromund Kaas

Two figure sat together on a cantina in the Valkien Space Station, one was a a helmeted Sith wearing purple colored robes, the other one was a redheaded man, wearing a red and white colored robes, with the emblem of the Sith Empire imprinted on the back of the cape.

"Didn't expect me to become a member of the Dark Council this fast, did you?" The masked Sith, also known as Darth Imperius said with a tone of sarcasm to the other Sith, also known as the Emperor's Wrath.

"And you definitely didn't expect me to become the Emperor's Wrath thanks to the Sith Emperor, now did you?"

"Well. Knowing how soft both of us are for Sith standards, its quite a given we managed to become these two "feared" titles." The two Light sided Sith both chuckled...and then both looked around, thankfully the cantina was empty today except for the bartender droid...and it wouldn't even record their conversation.

"So how goes your search for the other hidden Light Sith?""

"Jaesa has found many already, and with the fact that she ended the Sith who was hunting them all...things seems to be getting along for us few Sith."

"Hm. She and Ashara are getting along very well."

"Two Jedi's who have seen the truth that the galaxy isn't as black and white, and both want to help us change the Empire change from within and become the apprentices of two Sith Lords? Of course they would get along."

Darth Imperius simply nodded, before a beeping noise was heard from his gauntlet.

"Ugh...seems that Khem Val needs me for something right now. Hopefully nothing to do with the fact that my former master is stuck in his body."

Trabesh raised an eyebrow at this.

"Your master's spirit is stuck in that thing's body?"

"It's a long story. One annoying story that i'm not going to repeat. I'll shall return soon enough."

With that, Darth Imperius left the cantina, leaving the Emperor's Wrath alone... Trabesh was about to get out of his chair until suddenly, everything went to a halt...it felt like those visions he had before with the Voss Mystics..

Unknown

And then he was suddenly placed in some kind of large white room with other..people. In the window he saw the image of Dromund Kaas and the Imperial Fleet...before it disappeared.

"What in the name of the Force is going on?"

edited 2nd Mar '16 5:30:16 PM by Darkomega245

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Into Oblivion
#5: Mar 2nd 2016 at 5:33:17 PM

Alex whipped around. It took a second for her to realize some kind of hamster was standing in front of her. A talking hamster. In a Boy Scout outfit.

Another person appeared. At least that person was human...or appeared human...that was about all he had going for him, though.

She tightened up a bit more. "If you're demons, then I know exactly what you are and I won't let you in my head..." Then she sighed. "And if this is a dream...then no more pork just before bed."

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CathariSarad Since: Jan, 2014
#6: Mar 2nd 2016 at 5:49:44 PM

Pomo-tan briefly examined the tribal markings on the new guy's face before turning back to the Special Forces lady.

"Demons? I thought those were just things that adults made up just to scare kids. My name is Pomo-tan by the way. Some kids say it sounds weird, but I hope you guys are okay with it."

Pomo-tan floated away from the group to get a better look at the four elevators over in back. He'd have to do more scouting of this place in any case.

"So does anyone know when the Captain or Scout Master is supposed to get here?"

Kkutwar The Prince of Foolish Relevations from A Place Beneath both Good & Evil Since: Feb, 2013 Relationship Status: What is this thing you call love?
The Prince of Foolish Relevations
#7: Mar 2nd 2016 at 5:51:20 PM

The Ruinous New World Reproba, 11:47 AM, Outside the Abandoned Ruins Pygmalion

"Huff, huff, huff... I, I have to... Have to make it inside..." Leg being dragged behind himself, broken and bleeding, to him it almost seemed his breathing was the only sound in the world. He's come too far to let such a... Monster win, to lose to such an abominable thing. Oh, how he wished they never had to meet, that that thing to never have existed. "I still have-" Letting out a scream as an icy hand pins him to the ground, sadistic slow clapping sounds just behind. The man futilely struggling under the ice, legs suddenly appear within his sight. The ice forcing him to look up, a calm younger man looks down on him. Hint of a smile twitching at the corners of his mouth, the blue haired swordsman lazily hides his smile behind his raised left hand.

Calm expression once more under control, the golden ended boy lets his left arm lazily dangle. Icicle blade forming within his hand, he finally speaks with calm finality "Cornelius Hawking, the Pulsing Storm... Funny, that sounds like a Homunculus title. Yet, if you were possibly one of us..." The icy hand squeezing and causing the silver haired man known as Cornelius to scream, the blue haired Homunculus merely tilts his head to the side with a hint of disdain. "Come now, a Homunculus isn't suppose to feel, right Hunter? We're just... Objects, remember? Oh, I get it..." One small sadistic smirk forming on the right side of his face, the Homunculus swipes his ice blade through the ground as he begins circling Cornelius like a judgement predator.

"You force a Homunculus to fight in your name. Rather dishonorable, taking the Homunculus' earned title. Though, you Hunters never do care about the right thing. That makes what I'm going to do very justified then. See, Hunter?" Lazily swinging up his sword arm and leaving the blade to float, it suddenly flashes as it moves to hover by the side of Cornelius' head. The golden eyed Homunculus' smile widening, soft chuckling beginning to rise, he leans down to whisper in the man's ear "All things are equal in oblivion, so don't worry... I'll make sure you're nothing for what you've done."

The Homunculus swordsman breaking out into outright laughter, his arms outstretched, he maintains a cruel smile- Yet as he positioned his arms to correlate to the icy blade and prison, the world came to a stop. Panic clear on his face, the Homunculus looks around worriedly and even muttered "This can't be good." That's when the Homunculus found himself being ripped away, firing off a series of rapid fire "No"s as he pitifully looked in the direction Cornelius would of been... If the Homunculus could even make anything out at this speed. "Penny, Justin, Ivy, oh God..."


???

Appearing within the room on unsteady legs, the twentyish blue hair stranger ends up falling on his back. Audibly groaning, the golden eyed swordsman looks around- And thus spotting the other inhabitants. "Two humans and a... What do they call those things? Oh God this is going to annoy me..." Rolling on his back as if he's about to flip himself up, the swordsman disappears and reappear further away from the group. Casually dusting away at his clothing, the blue haired boy turns around on his heel and smiles, shower of icy particles erupting behind him as he gives a flourishing stance.

Smile strong as he pulls back in his extended left arm, little orbs of ice begin lazily drifting between his right hand subtly pointed towards his sword. Finally, he speaks rather grandly "I, Samson Cresting, am most surprised strangers are within my home! Didn't anyone ever teach you all this is a criminal action? Oh, the shame your family must feel!" Samson Cresting disappearing again and showing up ten feet to the side, he sighs exaggeratedly before speaking in a very fake hurt tone "Please, tell me what you want, surely we could work something out peacefully!"

"The Omniverse is the collection of all possibilities, and all possibilities must eventually come to pass."
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Into Oblivion
#8: Mar 2nd 2016 at 5:55:44 PM

"...I'm dreaming." Alex let her arms drop, though she didn't let her guard down for a second. "I've got to be dreaming..."

She sighed. "So...Pomo-tan—ohgodthatsoundslikeananimecharacter—ahem. Do you know what this place is? Actually, does anyone know?"

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That One Gal
#9: Mar 2nd 2016 at 6:05:32 PM

"Give me a minute, seriously!"

Alvin Guld, better known as Gold Mask, was in the middle of getting his costume on. Unfortunately, some monster decided that the best time to bust up his school was while he was in it, and so Al had to duck into a bathroom stall in order to slip into his suit. Not only was it too narrow for that to be easy, there was also a terrified student trying to get in there as well. Alvin was just getting started, too, when the sudden banging and screaming stopped. It hadn't even faded off, just halted altogether, like someone pressed 'Pause' during a horror movie. The weird feeling of being yanked away began somewhere around his lower-back, and the beige stall walls melted out of focus.


"-the Force is going on?"

As the circular room came into view instead of his stall, Alvin, bent over and with one leg raised up, lost his balance upon re-entry. He wobbled for a moment, trying to stop himself from falling, failed, and fell right to the floor with a loud 'whuff' of breath. Several pieces of his costume flew from his backpack as he did so, one of them being the gold-colored mask, which bounced a couple feet away from him.

Alvin laid there with only half his body in the jumpsuit and sprawled out on the metal floor for a solid 5 seconds before slowly gazing around the room. His eyes found Pomo-tan first.

"...Am I abducted?"

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Glory to Arachnos
#10: Mar 2nd 2016 at 6:06:40 PM

The Sith Lord simply raised an eyebrow at the woman calling him a demon...whatever that is, and then the small furred alien asked if they trained here to be Navy Seals.

He was about to ask what a Navy Seal is...until a blue haired person appeared.. Trabesh simply stared at the blue-haired man's act for a moment until he simply said annoyed.

"This is no time for overdramatic games." The Wrath then turned to Alex.

"I believe we are as confused as you are, miss. I was on the Imperial Fleet of the Sith Empire until I found myself...here."

edited 2nd Mar '16 6:07:15 PM by Darkomega245

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svenorzokarkoff Since: Apr, 2013
#11: Mar 2nd 2016 at 6:19:31 PM

Central Agency, Multiverse.

In a swirl of stars and light, Jack Osbourne found himself deposited in completely unfamiliar room. "Where the fuck am I?" He muttered in confusion as he got to his feet, looking at the changing images on the monitor. Did a Stand send me here?. After a series of...extremely bizarre events, Jack would not be surprised in the least if that was the case.

Focusing on the group of people (and the small fluffy being) in the room, Jack sighed and walked a little closer to the others. "I don't suppose anyone knows why we got dragged to...wherever this goddamn place is?" He asked.

edited 2nd Mar '16 8:50:37 PM by svenorzokarkoff

Daydre That's just how it is on this bitch of an earth from the trash Since: Jun, 2014 Relationship Status: Gone fishin'
That's just how it is on this bitch of an earth
#12: Mar 2nd 2016 at 6:25:10 PM

Marva had just finished a shopping trip. The market was busier than usual... Stalls that usually had a few customers now had huge lines. Marva had no idea what caused this, but whatever the case, she was tired. Being pushed around by random strangers didn't do much for your feet.

Hm... Well, just this once should be fine.. Marva didn't usually port home, since she preferred getting the exercise by walking, but.. With a shrug, she walked forward a bit and disappeared. The familiar sensation of being pulled through space was almost comforting- but, wait.... Isn't it a bit stronger than normal?

???

Marva suddenly appears in the room, accompanied by a faint whooshing noise. She takes a brief glance around, her expression frozen in that of a pleasantly confused smile. Then, in one quick motion, she pulls a knife out of her bag of ISO-Standard Urban Groceries.

''... Is this some kind of ambush? I'll tell you now, I'm not one to go down easily..."

edited 2nd Mar '16 6:29:36 PM by Daydre

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The Prince of Foolish Relevations
#13: Mar 2nd 2016 at 6:30:52 PM

???

Sighing much more naturally with some disappointment, Samson even shakes his head ashamed with his right hand against his forehead. However, on the inside, Samson was partially relieved "Well, at least nobody has tried to kill me yet. Huh, wonder if they even know about Homunculi... Probably Golems though." Yet, with the introduction of another, Samson's attention shifts to him briefly- And then towards his dropped mask. Disappearing and reappearing next to the golden mask, Samson looks down at it curiously before calling out to the boy "Hey, dropped your shiny golden mask right here! If you don't want it I'll gladly take it, so..."

Performing a little half-twirl, Samson disappears and teleports closer to the Sith(?) human. Batting at his own jacket to make it flutter a bit, Samson smiles deviously before speaking up with an underlying amused tone "Oh you crazy Siths, nobody likes a party-pooper after such a traumatic event happens. I assume anyways, why else would utter strangers-" Another person appearing out of nowhere, Samson gestures to the newcomer before continuing "Just randomly appear here if they aren't being stolen from home? Kind of reminds me of childhood actually."

This time, beginning to bend backwards, Samson vanishes and reappears before the newcomer- Having finished bending his back, looking up at the new man before performing a smaller jump to look at him properly. Bringing his two hands together and slowly pulling them apart, ice forming between them, Samson answers delightfully "The void between worlds, obviously, the end result of universes being rendered into nothing. So you know, no tourist maps." However at the appearance of the new woman, knife drawn and warning the others, Samson stands still before looking towards her.

His icy spike breaking down into light powder, Samson politely crosses his arm against his chest to give a standing bow before politely replying "Samson Cresting, adventurer and hero if one agrees. Very least I don't intend to hurt anyone, can't say for the others."

"The Omniverse is the collection of all possibilities, and all possibilities must eventually come to pass."
CathariSarad Since: Jan, 2014
#14: Mar 2nd 2016 at 6:34:33 PM

"Well, if my scout's intuition is correct, then this obviously must be the CIA's secret headquarters, 'cause only the President is rich enough to have his own space ship."

Pomo-tan backed off as two other guys materialized into the room, both of whom looked like they were superheroes.

When questioned by Alvin, Pomo-tan merely tilted his head and said, "I don't think so. I think the President owns this place, and since only aliens abduct people, I think you should be okay."

While saying this, Pomo-tan's ears twitched to listen to as much as the conversations as he could, though upon hearing "Sith" being mentioned, his ears perked up.

"You're from the Star Wars movies? Holy cow that is awesome!"

Pomo-tan's head shifted among each of the others in the room. "So if you two guys are superheroes, and you're part of the Space Marine Corps, then this must mean we're all going to be on a super duper Superhero League of Justice!"

Completely forgetting about the fact that this place was obviously supposed to be the training facility for the Navy Seals, Pomo-tan spun around in excitement, not noticing Jack or Marva enter the room.

And then he remembered something.

"Wait, what is..."

And then he noticed the glint from Marva's knife.

"Alright everyone..."

But then Samson started to speak, so Pomo-tan waited for him to finish.

"Drop the knife lady." It was fairly clear she was outnumbered at this point.

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Glory to Arachnos
#15: Mar 2nd 2016 at 6:42:37 PM

The Emperor's Wrath simply glared at the man, with a noticeable tone of anger spoken to him upon being called "crazy". "I'd certainly appreciate if you do not call me crazy again..."

The small furry alien looked at him and asked him if he was from something called...Star Wars?

"....What is a Star Wars?"

Then a woman who suddenly appeared out of nowhere pulled out what he assumed to be a vibroknife and threatened the others, it appears she must be confused of the current situation.

"There is no need to attack us, miss. We are all in the same situation in here. So drop the weapon. But if you attempt to kill us, then I'll be forced to end your life." Trabesh said to the woman.

edited 2nd Mar '16 6:43:06 PM by Darkomega245

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TruthHurts22 That One Gal from her own little world Since: Mar, 2013 Relationship Status: Faithful to 2D
That One Gal
#16: Mar 2nd 2016 at 6:57:10 PM

Alvin paid no mind to the teleporting nutjob, instead reaching over and slapping his hand down on the mask before anyone thought to take it. Phew. He picked himself and his stuff up and continued his costume: slipped into and zipped the jumpsuit, fastened the booths and gloves, and tied the sash around his waist, a short bit dangling down the side of his leg. As he did so, he took another quick glance at the newer newcomers. making particular note of who looked dangerous. He gave it up as he realized that all of them looked dangerous enough, save for the small...hamster...raccoon.

Once he was all prim and proper, Alvin slipped the mask over his eyes. It fixed itself over his face with ease, though caused a small spasm throughout Alvin's body. The twitch happened to bring his attention to the monitors above all the doors and watching them, he noticed the pattern; each time another picture flashed on the screen, someone else shows up in the room with them. Huh.

"Well, seems like something's wanting us here," he said aloud, though to nobody in particular.

JamesShields Since: Dec, 2013
#17: Mar 2nd 2016 at 7:07:10 PM

Princess Waltz Arena

Lun Lun stood ready for combat, garbed in her navy uniform-like Dress and with her trusty Fortune Twinkle in her hand.

In the other side of the battlefield stood the Dragon Princess of Agnis, Angela Victorie Blendin, wearing her own Dress and holding her two-headed huge spear.

This was it. It was time to bring herself one step closer to win the hand of her beloved prince Chris. She would prove herself right here, right now! After all, that was the entire reason why she was here, wasn't it?

In the middle of the battlefield stood the short and pink-haired referee of the Waltz, Crow. All that was left now for him to give the command for the battle to begin.

However, before he was even able to begin to do it, something went terribly wrong. Lun Lun suddenly felt an invisible force pulling at her body. It was not unlike the feeling she got whenever was transported to the Garden, but it felt several times worse. And almost as suddenly as it had began, it was over ...

Central Agency Lobby

When Lun Lun finally came back to her senses, she noticed that cerainly wasn't in the Princess Waltz arena anymore. She seemed to br in some really weird, very high-tech place. There was an equally weird door in front of her, with some sort of screen above it. Flashing on it, she recognized the seven seas that her country's dominated, before the screen flashed again to another world that she didn't recognize, followed by another and another...

Since watching the thing was getting incredibly boring really fast, seeing that she was exactly the most focused of people when not in battle, she turned her attention to rest of the room. It was then she noticed the number of other people present, it was certainly a weird bunch. There were a lot of other humans, including a girl that was also in a military suit of sorts, some guy with strange marks on his face. And there was a little cute animal in suit of sorts. So cute!

Lun Lun shook her head at herself. She needed to focus. Something strange was happening. She even noticed that Fortune Twinkle was somehow gone from her hand.

" Excuse me, " she adressed the group probably too animatedly, " do any of you know what is going on!?"

CathariSarad Since: Jan, 2014
#18: Mar 2nd 2016 at 7:14:10 PM

"Stay back!" warned Pomo-tan, gesturing for Lun Lun to step away from Marva.

Pomo-tan returned his attention to the cleaning lady while reaching for his trusty backpack. "Are you working for the men with the black suits?"

Kkutwar The Prince of Foolish Relevations from A Place Beneath both Good & Evil Since: Feb, 2013 Relationship Status: What is this thing you call love?
The Prince of Foolish Relevations
#19: Mar 2nd 2016 at 7:21:51 PM

???

Part of the reason Samson hadn't reacted to the... Rabbit? The not-rabbit was because it didn't specifically refer to him. Other reason? "So if at least one of us is viewed as fictional, are all of us viewed as fictional characters? Huh, rather not meet the ignorant audience that thinks seeing us suffer is okay..." Yet before Samson could amusedly attempt to answer the Sith(?), his face fell silent as the Sith(?) threatened the scared woman. Suddenly sliding between the two, facing the Sith(?), Samson looks on unamused before speaking calmly serious.

"Hey, how about we don't threaten the scared person huh? I was just messing with you earlier but making claims like that out loud will kind of earn being called crazy. So until the evil mastermind who wants to exploit our powers shows up, why don't we all be friends lord Sith? Speaking of friendship..." Affording to look over to the not-rabbit, Samson speaks up more chippery "Recognize any one else-" Yet before he could finish, Samson turned to look at the newcomer- And stood still in shock. Face getting a little embarrassed, Samson called out respectfully if a bit awkwardly.

"Well I'm almost completely certain we're being ripped out of our natural universes, dimensions are something else you know? But yeah, fashion is a big deal back home and I would of seen something like your clothes before, so yeah." Glancing over to the not-rabbit as it warned and spoke, Samson rubs the back of his neck nervously with his right hand before suddenly speaking up "So I've introduced myself as Samson Cresting, the Disappearing Frost. Not quite human myself, but pretty much everyone else seems to be. Though now I think about it, nobody else has offered any information about themselves."

Though it seems like he wants to say more, Samson looks away rather embarrassed, small ice crystals forming in the air around himself.

"The Omniverse is the collection of all possibilities, and all possibilities must eventually come to pass."
sinkquattro Since: Jul, 2015
#20: Mar 2nd 2016 at 7:29:07 PM

Plenty of meat on this one, the jerky it will make will be good.

A massive pale figure dragged an equally massive corpse through the dense northern woodlands, towards the river. The dead thing resembled an elk, but it's wicked over-developed horns and muscular frame made it seem more like 3 bulls stuffed into the frame of one. It's neck was stained deeply in red, bled from rows of puncture marks.

It was smart and knocked away my sword. It's meat will be sweet, for all the fight it put up. She adjusted the grip on the ridiculously long weapon, to reassure its presence.

Then, suddenly, the body was gone. As with the forest. In a blur, all had changed.

Tainted blood!? The White Wind lurched forward, attempting to catch a fall that didn't come, and found herself in an alien place, among a medley of smallfolk. Her mouth and hands smeared in blood. She froze in place as anxiety and confusion rattled its way up her body.

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I mean it when I say I'm an RPG nut
#21: Mar 2nd 2016 at 7:35:49 PM

Aether Castle, Training Grounds -> Weird Place that Hopefully isn't Tron
Cecil and Zeta York

The kingdom of Aether had been in peace for several years now. The castle was as grand as it was when it was first built hundreds maybe even thousands of years ago, a testimate to Aether architecture. The castle was large enough to house a guard force that could rival its armies, with accomadations and an academy of sorts in it. The training grounds were simple, as anything ornate would merely be lost to the inexperienced warriors learning. A building that looked like a coliseum with a plain stretch of dirt fiiting for a place as big...enlarged from its previous size of a few yards, ever since the guards had a new trainer added to their ranks.

Cecil was standing at the edge of the arena, hands in his pockets. A woman in a dark red trench coat was speaking a few feet away from him He listened with an amused smile as she spoke to a group of trainees...a group of tired trainees.

"Dismissed," she said. Then she added, "Oh, and you guys did pretty good for new ones." She smiled. "You'll stand toe-to-toe with me in no time."

One of the trainees said through his panting, "You...kidding? We...could barely...see you and...block your strikes..."

"Barely. Most new recruits don't even get to barely." She went near the speaker and patted his shoulder. "Don't worry. You'll see."

She then motioned over a few people who were standing in the sidelines. They helped the group up while some asked of their condition. The woman walked over to where Cecil was, her smile still on her face. Cecil couldn't help but smile wider.

When she standing by his right side, he said, "Did you meant what you said?"

"About what?"

"That they would be on even grounds with you 'in no time'?"

She chuckled then looked back at the trainees. "Yeah, all things considered."

He wrapped his arm around her waist. "And you're looking forward to it?"

"Course I am," she said. A moment of silence passed. Then she said, "And don't even think about going to heal them yourself, they'll be fine. I didn't beat them up, you know."

He laughed. His wife had read his mind.

"All right, all right. I won't."

The two just stood there for a while, enjoying each other's company. It wasn't like they had anything they needed to do right now. It was like this for a few more minutes until Cecil broke the silence.

"Hey...you know, if you—"

But he didn't get to say that, as suddenly he felt himself and everything around him freeze. Nothing was moving. Then, as quickly as it came, it was replaced with the feeling of being pulled. Cecil landed on his back sith his eyes closed, and he heard another thud beside him. He groaned as he propped himself up.

"Zeta, you okay?"

He heard the tap of boots. It seemed his wife was already on her feet. "Yeah, but you might wanna see where we are."

Cecil stood up and finally got a proper look around. One thing was going through his head: what in the name of all that is holy is going on? The place was gigantic, surely large enough to fit several mechas. There were several doors around them, with one particularly large one in front of them. But what was more curious—and worrying—were those around them. They looked as confused as they were.

If that woman asking rather loudly what was going on was any indication.

Zeta listened as a guy in blue hair probably explained what was happening. He probably was one the first to get "taken". Well, at least it isn't Tron.

"Well, if we need somebody to start, I'm Zeta, super fast former soldier, and this is my husband, Prince Cecil," she said as she pointed her thumb to him.

Cecil blinked. "Zeta! We don't even know if we should be say that."

She looked to him. "What else am I supposed to say then? If these guys are really from other universes, I'm not even sure if they could understand the words, 'genetically made and enhanced'."

Cecil rolled his eyes. That wasn't what he meant.

edited 3rd Mar '16 1:59:51 PM by ShoutmonZ

"You said you had a dream... That dream... Make it come true! ... If anyone can, it's you!" - N (shortened) Oh, and I'm a girl.
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That One Gal
#22: Mar 2nd 2016 at 7:36:25 PM

"Whuh?" At the mention of black suits, Alvin turned his head back to where the action was taking place. A seemingly normal maid had a knife on her, and the little something-or-other was ready to pull something of its own out, too. Alvin focused for a moment on the Something in particular, just staring at him for a quick minute. It was hard to tell, but the Something seemed like he was getting hostile, or at least had some serious distrust for the maid. Alvin darted towards the guy...then skidded to a halt about halfway there as the blue-haired guy stole the spotlight. Damn. Still, Alvin walked the rest of the way to him, though the tension he tried to build was gone. Nothing like taking a leisurely stroll towards a possible hostile, right?

"Look, Shumway, you better-" Of course, it was hard to finish a threat when a giant she-dragons happen to pop into existence. The sight made Alvin flinched a step away from her, fists raised in a defensive position. Then he groaned and the hands slumped back to his sides. "God, geez, fuckin-..." He lifted his hands again, cupping them around his mouth this time, and began to shout to the ceiling, "Hello?! Mastermind around here somewhere, huh?! Give some of us a little warning next time!"

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#23: Mar 2nd 2016 at 7:37:10 PM

"There's a difference between threatening and simply ordering someone to stand down. I truly apologize if I wronged you with that, citizen."

The Emperor's Wrath then turned his attention back to the woman with the knife and did a standing bow to her in apology.

"I apologize for my tone, but being taken from a important war in my galaxy is souring me..but please put the weapon down, and we shall all find out why we were taken here."

edited 2nd Mar '16 7:41:36 PM by Darkomega245

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JustaUsername from Melbourne, Australia Since: Jul, 2009
#24: Mar 2nd 2016 at 7:39:29 PM

It was one of the days off for Irwin and Ribbon, on some days the duo would take this time to train but today, it was much more lax. Right now, the hunter and the djinni were at home watching a superhero movie with a bit of a twist to it...

Oh no, our guns have been turned into balloon animals, this could only mean one thing...

That's right boys and girls, it's time for Clownman!

"They should have went for a more creative name" Ribbon couldn't help but comment.

"He's a clown and a superhero" responded Irwin, "A name like that, it's pretty clear what he is."

Usually Ribbon would have her paws on the smartphone when Irwin was watching a silly movie like this, focusing on something else. But when what the rat called a miracle, Irwin actually correctly guessing the culprit of a mystery show the two had a bet in.

Hah, he only sprayed water on the way to the escape exit. Oh no, this water is actually extra slippery!

Ribbon was about to let out another snark but instead just let out a sigh. She wasn't a fan of the movie but she didn't want to ruin for Irwin, however, something else ruined it for Irwin, like sudden teleportation!

With the TV suddenly pausing, Irwin was about ready to stand up and check if anything was wrong with it before the duo was yanked into world of flashing lights. When they finally got to their destination, Irwin made sure to get a quick look at their surroundings. He felt there was confusion with all the people around so it seemed like none of them were responsible for the teleportation. Pomo-tan and White Wind's appearance made the hunter suspect the two were djinn at first but the usual feeling Irwin gets from djinni didn't come from him, it came from Samson instead.

The woman pulling out the knife was the biggest concern however, if something was not done quick this could escalate into violence. He let out one of his auras, one that would hopefully calm down everyone in the room.

"Guys, there's no needs to point our weapons at each other, whoever brought us here is not in this room."

Ribbon meanwhile, was down on the ground near Irwin. She tried to pick up if there were any lingering thoughts in this room, maybe something that would tell them about who this room belonged to and why they were teleported here.

Some people say I'm lazy. It's hard to disagree.
svenorzokarkoff Since: Apr, 2013
#25: Mar 2nd 2016 at 7:56:58 PM

Central Agency

"Sorry, I'm as clueless as you are." Jack replied shortly to Lun Lun before narrowing his eyes at Marva and her knife "Lady, you better think real carefully about what you do next with that knife.'' He warned. Behind Jack, others would see the mechanical figure of Motörhead appear hovering a couple feet in the air, its visored head fixed on the potential threat.

edited 2nd Mar '16 8:50:49 PM by svenorzokarkoff


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