...Silk Shot, the weapon I copied from Morph Moth. It... uh... I don't understand why it makes a bunch of garbage appear, but strategic firing could just... bury a target in it, or drop enough on their head to stun them.
(Scratches her head with those long claws of hers.)
...Do you... have any way of copying weapons, like this Buster can?
...blissme...
(Fiddles with the camera, using the diagram as a guide, in an attempt to see a playback.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019“I wish I had half of that optimism.
{Everything. And everyone.}
-One more hug for Audrey
“Everyone you can think of. Snowglobe universe. You can teleport them inside with a thought, and you have total control. You can do this. Be me for them. Because I can’t.”
-Lets go and turns to Eires-
“...How’re you doing? I...guess you heard what’s going on.”
Desert World (108)
-...The medieval armor-esque army reminds Aichi of Blaster Blade.-
<There is a settlement.>
-Honestly, Aichi's completely out of his element in this world. An army is something he's never actually seen before.-
-The kid's beyond clueless as to what they're doing, the nature of the settlement, or anything.-
Edited by CrystalMemoria on Nov 18th 2018 at 10:26:11 AM
…
-koata leans against the wall-
… I don't know what to do. I don't know how I'm supposed to help anyone. But at the same time I—I can't just leave and hide somewhere safe.
-he grips on his shirt-
It's like—It's like I can feel the clock ticking and every moment I'm doing nothing and trying to comprehend all this is more wasted time!
-he looks up at kora and tries to force himself to smile- The most I can do is stay like that and hope for the best. I—I shouldn't bring down anyone at the very least...
Edited by Lilqueendaisy on Nov 18th 2018 at 8:32:22 AM
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!"That's a whole lot of people. I think I can handle it, though. I'm kind of worried about getting there. Interdimensional coordinates are a tricky business and I have to know where I'm going!
-CLICK REPLAY-
The viewfinder focuses into place as Akane sits down.
"Mac, if you're watching this, good. I'm glad you thought we could help, and I apologize. We- Sam, and I, were called back. That portal over there is getting shut down, from our side, as I speak, and pretty soon nothing will be able to get through. The folks on our end, the brass realized what was going down and recalled us; we're just too valuable to leave around here to chance. But, damn it all, I'm too nice to just do that. I don't know if you have any plans or have anyone working to get out of here. Obviously, you've turned this thing on, so you've seen that stack of papers. If you or anyone else is working on finding a way out, that's the official notes on what I- and the folks back home, saw about this place. It'd be a court marshal if the guys up top realized I was doing this but I couldn't leave you hanging. Compared to the full extent of what you'd have to do to get out of here, it's not much, but I hope it helps."
At this point, someone catches Akane's attention offscreen.
"I've got to go before things get too wild. Best of luck, in this universe and the next."
She gets up and hoists a full backpack onto one shoulder, and heads off in the direction of the portal, yelling something indistinct.
A few minutes later, Mac's hat passes through the frame for an instant.
"I-"
They scratched the back of their head.
"I kind of have a fiancee now."
[forum cryptid: it/it's]{My sister. Kora. Tall, black hair, wears shirts half a size too small because she’s a little too smug for her own good. She’s looking for a new universe. Coordinate with her, and...Audrey. Audrey Chance. Pink hair, always wearing a sweater. Get her and her snowglobe somewhere safe.}
“...Congratulations, Eires.}
“...A pocket universe. Inside a snowglobe. Ori is gonna have Audrey send people into it and just carry them to the new nexus.”
"Oh, whoa, there are more of you? Coooooooool! But I can do that, yeah!"
Wait up, you're going to want something to make sure people can find the place if they don't make it out on the main bus."
"Thank you."
They shuffled uncomfortably.
"Listen, I don't know how to get into this, but, I had an idea. You know my Suit, out there in the woods? I think you could get someone out of here with that thing if you tore it apart and fucked around with the internals. I always knew they were powerful and I think that with all the upgrades that thing had in it, you could get in and make something functioning, or, part of something functioning with it. You're the only person I could trust to try it."
[forum cryptid: it/it's]
<...Right. Get ready, Necroz- WAH>
(an Ultra Wormhole opens right behind them, pulling them off of Necrozma's back and sucking them in)
(this one doesn't lead into Ultra Space, though, instead immediately depositing them a moderate distance away from the army camp, hopefully out of sight)
(and kinda roughly)
Desert World (108)
-Aichi wasn't expecting this, and only just barely manages to land in a remotely appropriate manner.-
-Thankfully he still has his monocular, and is using it to look around just a tad more upon straightening up.-
-He's mostly waiting for Ake's lead. Even if he's gotten better about making his own decisions, he realizes that in this situation he would be best following orders rather than going off on his own.-
-Ake lands in a bush-
-and 108 lands in an empty wooden barrel-
-if they look, they can see that they're just a smidge inside the main camp's boundaries, past the gate posted with guards-
-the tent on the hill with the most ornate cloth... that must be the king's, right?-
-but if some peasant spots you... that might be the end of this whole operation-
-the stealth mission begins... now-
..........
...A—... Akane...
(Mac... is speechless. Those little specs begin to fog up with moisture from her tears.)
…
(It's all sinking in. That heady, brash invincibility from the mania of inspiration has sobered down. People... could die. People probably will.)
...Ah'lldowhitahkenferye, hen... Thankye...
(She gives a solid nod to the now-concluded playback and goes to collect the papers. Though her tears haven't ceased, a steely look of determination has prevailed, and she marches back for the room.)
(...though... she halts mid-step, facing the desolation that once was the base, and digs something from one of her lab coat pockets. A small transistor radio she found in her rather nosy perusal of the room she moved into.)
(She sets it down, turns the knob until it's on a certain station, and cranks the volume all the way up, walking off into the night as some hopeful sound now fills these abandoned walls.
)
Edited by MobileLeprechaun on Nov 18th 2018 at 10:52:03 AM
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

Okay.
(one more big hug)
Please stay safe.