A Game of Gods: A Multiversal Challenge

turns to look at everyone else for the first time"Oh, it appears im not in Cerulean city any more...or Kanto for that manner"

edited 17th Oct '10 3:20:18 PM by DarcstheNeurotic

Ravage snarled, ingoring Travis' words as he bared his fangs. Even if this..."reploid" crushed his throat, the Decepticon would easily survive long enough to crush his killer's skull between his powerful jaws.

Still, there was no sense wasting his own life for nothing...at least there were clear nonhumans amongst this strange group, so it would be easier to resist the urge to butcher every last one of the hairless apes.

Nodding to himself, Ravage removed his paw from Kraft's throat.

"Suppose I believe you, reploid; what then?"

Travis looks at the bag, before shrugging and putting it in his jacket.

"Right..."

Eddie watches the scene unfold, tuning his guitar.

"This just keeps getting weirder..."

turns to eddie "Quite..." takes another slice

At this point Jorge slammed into Ravage's side, shoulder first. The Decepticon jaguar snarled in rage, the impact almost knocking him over; at any rate, the Spartan's bodycheck successfully dislodge him from Kraft, and the technorganic feline rounded angrily on his assailant, hissing and spitting.

For a moment, it seems like Ravage will attack, but then the panther restrains himself with visible effort.

"Would you refrain from doing that, machine?"

A sudden tremor shook the room. The people melted away as if they had never been. The resturaunt, too, dissolved into tiles, which neatly folded themselves away and disappeared to somewhere else. The air briefly crackled as two portals, both alike, appeared. Two of the tables shifted and folded into themselves into two plaques, both of which hovered in the air beside one of the portals.

The plaque on the right simply read "PEACE THROUGH THE INDIVIDUAL." The other, on the left, read "PEACE THROUGH THE GROUP."

Hahli observed this. "It seems we have a choice to make, friends..."

Jorge blinked; the impact should've knocked Ravage over. This guy must've been really heavy.

"I am no machine," He growled, gripping his HMG. "You...I don't know what you are. Give me a reason why I shouldn't kill you."

Then the room shapeshifted once again. Jorge was knocked onto his rear by the tremor, and when it finally finished, the Spartan stood up and stared at the plaques.

"...Somebody's toying with us."

edited 17th Oct '10 3:36:58 PM by Nimitz

"Hmmmm, staying together may prove to be more usefull than "the individual" but still..."

edited 17th Oct '10 3:37:02 PM by DarcstheNeurotic

Travis looked at the two doors.

"Well, I don't know about you guys, but I prefer working alone."

And with that, he walked through the PEACE THROUGH THE INDIVIDUAL door.

"What the hell is this?"

"...there is nothing forcing us to imminently go so we should thin-" cut off by Travis

Cirno blinked and looked at the two portals. She floated close and looked at the plaques curiously. She floated back a bit and flexed her arms with a smirk while saying "Well this should be easy since I'm the strongest!" She then immediately zoomed into the Individual portal.

"I'm not one for spotlight stealing."

Eddie goes through the PEACE THROUGH THE GROUP door.

"finally a reasonable mortal..."follows Eddie

Ravage growled low in his throat, staring at the two plaques. The armoured organic clearly spoke the truth; something was toying with them, and Ravage was not pleased.

"I, and I alone, am the master of my fate."

And with that, the panther padded over to the righthand portal.

edited 17th Oct '10 3:40:11 PM by SullenFrog

"Wai-"

Too late. Travis and Cirno already went through the Individual portal.

"...That wasn't wise. We'll have a better chance of surviving if we travel in a group."

He then looked up at Ravage, glaring at the Decepticon from behind his helmet. "This isn't over." Jorge kept his eye on Ravage as he stepped through the Individual portal.

"I hope you all know what you're doing," He said to the others still around. With that, the Spartan stepped through the Group portal.

edited 17th Oct '10 3:42:50 PM by Nimitz

Looks like I'll have to use my true power.

Riku slipped the enigmatic blindfold off and let it fall to the ground. Instantly darkness surrounded the young teen, elevating him up several feet. Roxas gripped Oathkeeper and Oblivion expectantly.

When the darkness cleared, Riku had changed. He was taller, older, and looked like...Xemnas? Something big and black hovered behind him. A Heartless? No, this was different...

In a flash, Riku vanished and reappeared inches from Roxas. The Guardian took hold of him with a powerful arm and squeezed hard. Both Keyblades fell to the ground and vanished as Roxas blacked out...

Roxas awoke in his bed, so he assumed it had all been a dream - or Axel had rescued him. He felt fine. But still...

"Why am I in my street clothes?" Roxas was wearing the black and white clothes he had been born in, not the standard Organization Black Cloak that protected him from Darkness.

Curiously, he opened his door and found himself staring at a great crowd of people he had never seen before.

"Where am I?!"

Roach turned to see the blond-haired kid walk out the door.

"OK, we've got another one here."

"Uh..." Roxas stared. "What's...where am I?"

"Your guess is as good as any of ours, kid."

"Hm. Well...I'm Roxas." He extended a hand.

"Everyone calls me Roach." He shook the kid's hand.

"Good to have you in the band, cyborg man."

-Eddie extends a hand to Jorge-

Roxas looked around. "So did you all wake up here, too?"