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Postby Taigawa » Sat Jul 30, 2016 9:15 pm

Naval Monte wrote:Spyro Verse

"I'm not in a hiking mood so I rather stick with flying." Elizabeth responded back,mkicking herself for picking the mountains for her next destination. Well, she can't change it now. When Cynder mentioned on the Cheetahs attacking her Elizabeth grin. "I can do the same compulsion spell to make those walking fur balls ignore you like how everyone was ignoring the mech. Also please do bring us those supplies because I have no intention on dying in here." Elizabeth told her.

"Also I do have survival experiences just not the type that would help me too much out on the wilderness."

"Good. I will get those and something for you to hang on to. I know my spines and horns are'nt the best holds for those hands of yours. I just need to go to the market when we get out of these ruins. I aid the Guardians trying to keep Malefor in his prison as they raise Spyro and look after the grottos, so money will be inconsequential. I will be responsible for you...so plese don't wonder off when we leave the city."
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Postby Britanania » Sat Jul 30, 2016 9:43 pm

The Traveller

Serenity nodded to Jacob, still not quite sure what was going on. Still, it was clear from his words and the actions of everyone else that the ship was in some sort of danger. Not that Serenity could do anything about that now, but she wanted to at least try.

"Is there anything I can do?" she asked innocently. Serenity didn't expect much of a response, but she turned to Marie; perhaps she could give the Princess a pointer into being useful?

The Galaxy of Shadow--The War Council

Galaxia smirked as she saw the Djin rise from the lamp. Folding her arms, the Soldier of Solitude glided over to the powerful entity, both gifted and cursed for its powers.

Not unlike us, really. Galaxia looked up at Jafar, not an ounce of fear in her piercing glare, but rather a look of authority.

"You are under the jurisdiction of the League, an organisation whose intent is the conquest of the Multiverse. I am Sailor Galaxia, leaderof Shadow Galactica, the Goddess of Destruction and the Soldier of Solitude."

Pokemon Universe--DIO's Mansion

As if on cue, the darkness in the room receded towards the being sitting in the centre of the room, upon a magnificent throne. The Vampire smiled as he realised Iris awoke, slowly rising from the chair and sauntering towards her, the tap, tap, tap of his steps creeping towards the young champion. He stopped about ten metres from Iris, putting his hands on his hips and smiling with his teeth wide open.

"How does it feel, as a Vampire?"

Behind Dio, Red and his mother appeared without warning.
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Postby Hank J Wimbleton » Sat Jul 30, 2016 9:49 pm

Vriska and Terezi: The Spyro Verse

Outside that enormous gateway; the crumbling stone, the worn away granite, eroded by the unwavering onslaught of time; unrelenting in its progression towards the equalisation of all; the destruction of everything, and its inevitable sinking into obscurity and entropy. In a land, of scaled reptiles that roamed the skies; sweeps of fire and shimmering scales. The desert planes, the frigid tundra, the rolling, undulating grasslands, the green overhead canopy of the forests, the unbroken blue ocean; a world which housed nature in all its glory.

Outside that gaping maw, the huge black arch of grey and drab stone, the path inside illuminated by dim glowing crystals, pulsating with a weak blue light. The skies overhead covered and engulfed in cloud, mist and dust in the air, the feeling of humidity and freezing cold permeating the land, thin tufts of grass and creepers on the ancient walls; great thick vines adorning the fading remains of a once proud acropolis, now turned to nothing more than a ziggurat to that which would cause the end of all things great.

The cobbled paths, lined with broken mortar, dust and strong ferns, growing from the damp and soggy soil between the cracks of the stone; the glow of the sun in the distance, trying to shine through the thick black cloud-cover. An old gatehouse lay outside of the entrance to the partially subterranean ruins from which a small group was emerging; the roof caved in, drops of water flowing down the old wooden rafters, black and green with mould, moss and decay.

A light drizzle began to fall down; at first soft and slow, tiny little rivulets and darts flying through the air; falling upon the ground with barely a sound, creating a thin circle of dampness around their landing area, before dispersing into the porous rock and dirt. It began to fall heavier; tiny little thin lines turning to droplets, the sound of rain now overpowering. The peal and crack of thunder and lightning in the distance lit up the entire scene eerily; the broken remains of a once prideful people who constructed this place; now empty, the paths devoid of anything but little shoots of plant life and overgrown trees between the streets.

A flash of blue light appeared, before Terezi Pyrope and Vriska Serket were unceremoniously dumped in the middle of the street, outside of the dozens-of-metres tall entrance to the ruins. Terezi brushed the water out of her hair, and looked over at Vriska, or rather, turned her head to face them, being blind and all. Vriska stood up, irritably brushing the water off of her FLARP book, storing it inside one of her Captchalogue cards, the enormous tome slipping into the thin, thankfully waterproof card in an instant.

"VR1SK4, WH3R3 4R3 W3?"

"I don't know. Eg8ert pro8a8ly dumped us out here as a prank or something..."

"1 DON'T SM3LL 4NY 1N4PPROPR14T3 GL33, SO 1 DON'T TH1NK SO."

"Terezi, shut up. Your stupid permanently witch-like and cackling voice gets on my nerves."

"W3LL HOW 3LS3 AM 1 M34NT TO COMMUN1C4T3 W1TH YOU?"

"Sign language?"

"VR1SK4, 1 C4N'T S33. WHY 4ND HOW WOULD 1 L34RN S1GN L4NGUAG3?"

"Oh yeah.... Whatever."

Terezi sniffed the air for a bit, before dusting off their nose, cringing a bit.

"TH3 41R SM3LLS SO STUP1DLY SOGGY. H3Y, DO 1 SM3LL A DR4GON? I SM3LL SOM3TH1NG TH4T SM3LLS SUSP1C1OUSLY L1K3 PYR4LSPR1T3!"

"I'd dismiss that as another one of your insuffera8le and inane dragon o8sessive olfactory hallucinations if it wasn't true. Yeah, there's some people in the distance."

Vriska held up one hand, and yelled out.

"Hey! Who are you?"
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Postby Naval Monte » Sat Jul 30, 2016 9:59 pm

Taigawa wrote:"Good. I will get those and something for you to hang on to. I know my spines and horns are'nt the best holds for those hands of yours. I just need to go to the market when we get out of these ruins. I aid the Guardians trying to keep Malefor in his prison as they raise Spyro and look after the grottos, so money will be inconsequential. I will be responsible for you...so plese don't wonder off when we leave the city."


Elizabeth glare down at the dragon. "I'm not a bloody child you needs to hold on to someone's hand, I can take care of myself. You don't have to worry about me being lost here and as for the mecha girl I will keep an eyes on her." She told Cynder, feeling somewhat patronized.

"It's probably for the best that you are rich, I don't want know how theses blokes will feel of I con them out of their money. As for your horns and spines." Elizabeth shrugged. "I held on to worse things. But I would like to hold on to something more comfortable."

Soon Elizabeth saw two new strange beings, she recognized the orange horns. When she saw Vriska the occult investigator gave the troll a heated glare. "Hello Vriska. Aren't you far away from home. Hiding away from the newest batch of god tier players after you tried to trick them into a dead season?" Elizabeth remembered her last encountered with the troll well and she was ready to fight against her if the troll reach for her die.
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Postby Hank J Wimbleton » Sat Jul 30, 2016 10:07 pm

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Vriska sighed, and simply shrugged, also recognising Elizabeth's face.

"VR1SK4, YOU KNOW TH3S3 P3OPL3? TH3 L4DY SM3LLS L1K3 3DGY TH1NGS 4ND SUFF3R1NG..."

"Yeah. Unfortunately I do."

Vriska slowly reached for her dice, being as inconspicuous as possible, while also telling Terezi to draw their weapons. Ms. Pyrope reached down for her dragon-headed cane and tapped it on the ground lightly in front of her, before grabbing each end and drawing them with a loud shrieking sound, of metal on metal.

"Look, I don't know why you're here, or why I'm here. 8ut still, the question remains. Why the fuck do you think I tried to trick you into a dead session?"

"I mean, come on. There was that one time, 8ut that ended with everyone happy, right?"


Terezi gave Vriska a glare.

"R34LLY VR1SK4? DO YOU 3V3R STOP W1TH H4V1NG 4LL TH3 1RONS 1N TH3 F1R3?"

"Terezi, if you don't shut up, I will take one of those said irons and shove it so far down your protein chute that your body will explode from the force and you will look like a whole bunch of teal cotton candy on a metal stick."

"OH GR34T. TH4NKS VR1SK4. NOW 3V3RY T1M3 1 SM3LL P1NK COTTON C4NDY 1'LL SM3LL MY OWN BLOOD."
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Postby Taigawa » Sat Jul 30, 2016 10:14 pm

Hank J Wimbleton wrote:Vriska and Terezi: The Spyro Verse

Outside that enormous gateway; the crumbling stone, the worn away granite, eroded by the unwavering onslaught of time; unrelenting in its progression towards the equalisation of all; the destruction of everything, and its inevitable sinking into obscurity and entropy. In a land, of scaled reptiles that roamed the skies; sweeps of fire and shimmering scales. The desert planes, the frigid tundra, the rolling, undulating grasslands, the green overhead canopy of the forests, the unbroken blue ocean; a world which housed nature in all its glory.

Outside that gaping maw, the huge black arch of grey and drab stone, the path inside illuminated by dim glowing crystals, pulsating with a weak blue light. The skies overhead covered and engulfed in cloud, mist and dust in the air, the feeling of humidity and freezing cold permeating the land, thin tufts of grass and creepers on the ancient walls; great thick vines adorning the fading remains of a once proud acropolis, now turned to nothing more than a ziggurat to that which would cause the end of all things great.

The cobbled paths, lined with broken mortar, dust and strong ferns, growing from the damp and soggy soil between the cracks of the stone; the glow of the sun in the distance, trying to shine through the thick black cloud-cover. An old gatehouse lay outside of the entrance to the partially subterranean ruins from which a small group was emerging; the roof caved in, drops of water flowing down the old wooden rafters, black and green with mould, moss and decay.

A light drizzle began to fall down; at first soft and slow, tiny little rivulets and darts flying through the air; falling upon the ground with barely a sound, creating a thin circle of dampness around their landing area, before dispersing into the porous rock and dirt. It began to fall heavier; tiny little thin lines turning to droplets, the sound of rain now overpowering. The peal and crack of thunder and lightning in the distance lit up the entire scene eerily; the broken remains of a once prideful people who constructed this place; now empty, the paths devoid of anything but little shoots of plant life and overgrown trees between the streets.

A flash of blue light appeared, before Terezi Pyrope and Vriska Serket were unceremoniously dumped in the middle of the street, outside of the dozens-of-metres tall entrance to the ruins. Terezi brushed the water out of her hair, and looked over at Vriska, or rather, turned her head to face them, being blind and all. Vriska stood up, irritably brushing the water off of her FLARP book, storing it inside one of her Captchalogue cards, the enormous tome slipping into the thin, thankfully waterproof card in an instant.

"VR1SK4, WH3R3 4R3 W3?"

"I don't know. Eg8ert pro8a8ly dumped us out here as a prank or something..."

"1 DON'T SM3LL 4NY 1N4PPROPR14T3 GL33, SO 1 DON'T TH1NK SO."

"Terezi, shut up. Your stupid permanently witch-like and cackling voice gets on my nerves."

"W3LL HOW 3LS3 AM 1 M34NT TO COMMUN1C4T3 W1TH YOU?"

"Sign language?"

"VR1SK4, 1 C4N'T S33. WHY 4ND HOW WOULD 1 L34RN S1GN L4NGUAG3?"

"Oh yeah.... Whatever."

Terezi sniffed the air for a bit, before dusting off their nose, cringing a bit.

"TH3 41R SM3LLS SO STUP1DLY SOGGY. H3Y, DO 1 SM3LL A DR4GON? I SM3LL SOM3TH1NG TH4T SM3LLS SUSP1C1OUSLY L1K3 PYR4LSPR1T3!"

"I'd dismiss that as another one of your insuffera8le and inane dragon o8sessive olfactory hallucinations if it wasn't true. Yeah, there's some people in the distance."

Vriska held up one hand, and yelled out.

"Hey! Who are you?"

Underground City Enterence, the Spyro Verse

After some time or walking back through the ruins, Cynder was just about to emerge back into the streets of Warfang, the bustling city that was home to all the civil races. It was then when she heard a voice...and it was not one she knew. "It matters not who I am when I do not know you. This is the Underground City, and it is too dangerous for unknown foreigners to be wondering around." she stated, manipulating her voice so that the cave and ruined buildings would echo and cascade her voice to the strangers. It was likely they were lost in the vastness of Warfang, but she did'nt know that.
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Postby Hank J Wimbleton » Sat Jul 30, 2016 10:21 pm

Vriska and Terezi: Spyro Verse

Terezi lowered her blades at the sound of Cynder's voice echoing throughout the Underground ruins, resounding through the hallways and empty caves all the way to the entrance where Vriska and Terezi were standing, still looking over at Elizabeth, standing in the darkness.

"OK4Y, WOW. TH4T IS L1T3R4LLY TH3 SOUND OF 4 DR4GON. NOW 1 SUDD3NLY M1SS MY LUSUS."

Vriska sighed, sitting down cross legged on the ground, looking up at the top of the arch, the keystone in the centre cracked and chipped away by the slow march of degradation. Droplets fell on their grey face, their orange eyes protected by the thin spectacles they were wearing. They looked down again, and with their vision eight-fold, they looked into the darkness, spotting the shape of a dragon, glistening scales in the darkness behind Elizabeth.

"That's a dragon alright. I don't think they'll appreciate you trying to be their wriggler though. I'm pretty sure these aren't the same kinds of dragons that you know from Alternia."

"WH4T3V3R! DR4GON OR NOT, 1F 1T LOOKS L1K3 ON3 4ND BR34TH3S F1R3, TH3N 1T'S 4 DR4GON!"

Terezi began cackling madly as she ran at Cynder, sheathing her blades and laughing madly.

"For fuck sake."
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Postby Taigawa » Sat Jul 30, 2016 10:47 pm

Naval Monte wrote:
Taigawa wrote:"Good. I will get those and something for you to hang on to. I know my spines and horns are'nt the best holds for those hands of yours. I just need to go to the market when we get out of these ruins. I aid the Guardians trying to keep Malefor in his prison as they raise Spyro and look after the grottos, so money will be inconsequential. I will be responsible for you...so plese don't wonder off when we leave the city."


Elizabeth glare down at the dragon. "I'm not a bloody child you needs to hold on to someone's hand, I can take care of myself. You don't have to worry about me being lost here and as for the mecha girl I will keep an eyes on her." She told Cynder, feeling somewhat patronized.

"It's probably for the best that you are rich, I don't want know how theses blokes will feel of I con them out of their money. As for your horns and spines." Elizabeth shrugged. "I held on to worse things. But I would like to hold on to something more comfortable."

Soon Elizabeth saw two new strange beings, she recognized the orange horns. When she saw Vriska the occult investigator gave the troll a heated glare. "Hello Vriska. Aren't you far away from home. Hiding away from the newest batch of god tier players after you tried to trick them into a dead season?" Elizabeth remembered her last encountered with the troll well and she was ready to fight against her if the troll reach for her die.

"Well I don't know what to expect from a race of creatures foreign to these lands. And for the love of the ancestors, don't do that. The Cheetahs and Moles will report you to the city guard in a heartbeat. They are already weary of you as is, I can tell, I'd rather not stir them up. If you found my talons sharp, they are not nearly as sharp as those. We have them to keep other dragons from biting our necks....a defense mechanism, if you will. This makes any fight among our kind tedious, unless it is in the air, and even then it is complicated. Our scales are like armor....but our bellies are soft. We try to make sure no enemy gets beneath us, as it is our true weakness. I will see to it that my spines are not a problem." When the foreigner ran into the ruins, she shot a fireball where it was heading. "I just told you not to enter these ruins. You risk attack by the Apes and spirits of our ancestors."

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"I did'nt get to conquer anything yet...." the tigress sighed at Galaxia's return. "But....I got a target that'll be a capewalk. Some primitive universe called Chum Chum. What do you say to issuing it's destruction?"
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Postby Naval Monte » Sat Jul 30, 2016 11:25 pm

Spyro Verse

The witch's eye twitch slightly when Terezi said she smelled like suffering and edge. "I can make jokes about you two being trolls and leet speaking but I won't, those jokes are way too easy." The witch saw the two trolls go back and forth between each other. "Still doesn't change the fact that you broke into the house that Friskbwas in so you can use them as a hostage and mind controlled Papyrus into making him and his brother leave so they can cause infighting in our group. Unfortunately for you, I come from a world with plenty of mind fuckers hiding around. It was easy for me to figure out that he was under your control."

Elizabeth gave the troll a smug smirk as she folded her arms in front of her chest. Cynder soon showed up and told the two trolls the dangers of the city, using her dragon powers to make her voice Echo through the the underground city. Yet instead of getting the message and leave one of them decided to try and be a dragon slayer and fight against Cynder. Elizabeth chose not to get involved in the fight since the dragon can take care of herself and because she doesn't want to be between an angry dragon and a deranged troll with swords.

After Cynder shot out a fireball at the troll Elizabeth spoke. "If you two want to return back to Shurb than listen to the dragon. Unless you two want to deal with monkies with swords and armor along with ghosts."
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Postby Hank J Wimbleton » Sun Jul 31, 2016 12:20 am

Terezi and Vriska

Terezi leapt at Cynder, hugging their neck and cackling madly, their swords thrown on the ground carelessly about twenty metres behind them, neatly running past the fireball as it came towards them, dashing forward and letting it explode far away enough to only singe the ends of their thick black hair.

"ONW4RDS DR4GON! L3T'S GO 4ND SUBJUGGL4T3 SOM3 CR1M1N4LS!"

Vriska sighed, and draped her arms across her chest, rolling her eight pupils in tandem, and walked towards Elizabeth, offering her hand, and tucking her other hand in her pocket, clutching her dice, a thick aroma of ozone and blue sparkling dust in the air.

"Terezi isn't fighting Cynder. She just has... An o8session with dragons. Her fucking "mother" or whatever you humans call your stupid lusii was a dragon. Also, I kind of dou8t that we couldn't handle anything that you could throw at us, considering we literally created your race... Or at least I think, if you're a human. Are you even a human?"

"Oh you know what, time shenanigans pro8a8ly mean it's a moot point anyway. Suffice it to say though, that if y- FOR GOG'S SAKE TEREZI STOP THAT!"


At this point, Terezi was standing on top of Cynder's head, arms in the air, laughing madly and pointing at Vriska with one finger, the other holding a noose with a little plush pyralsprite puppet hanging from the end of the long piece of rope.

"ONW4RDS! FOR JUST1C3!"
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Cynthia sat up, and promptly struck at the wall with the plain pommel of her right sword, the power in her robotic limbs blasting a large chunk out.
Realize my full potential? Overcome my "Mental blight"? Follow his orders blindly? The patronizing promises from a being who seemed to expect her to do what he said so long as he complimented her with hollow promised sparked a bell of hot, molten anger in her chest.
Not to mention the fact that he had randomly teleported her around, froze her limbs through some unidentifiable means and left her as a recording statue.
The lights in the underground complex flicked for a brief second in the force of her anger, which spread like ripples on a pond.
She had an urge to go back to the being, and slice him into as many pieces as possible, but the AI's analysis of the data confirmed that that would be a very, very bad idea.
Cynthia, having assess to many files on a wide range of topics, had several theories about her powers, and they all pointed the the fact that she was not entirely invincible.
Standing, the AI offering no resistance to such a simple action, Cynthia looked around. It seemed that some time had passed in the strange realm, as much of the blood on the walls was beginning to dry.
The unnamed human ally of Camilla seemed to have disappeared, as had the strange arachnid girl. However, the young boy that had been talking to the strange being was there, Cynthia noticed with some relief.
She walked up to him, her feet silently picking an intricate pattern through the maze of bodies littering the floor. The boy was looking pleased, his eyes closed in thought. Still, despite his innocuous being only half her height, Cynthia now knew not to underestimate him. To cement that thought the AI played a compilation of green explosions inside her head, which Cynthia acknowledged with a dismissive spear of though.
"Do you have any idea who that was?" Cynthia asked in her standard, dispassionate tone, he stance deliberately non-threatening.

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Postby Naval Monte » Sun Jul 31, 2016 1:47 am

Hank J Wimbleton wrote:---


Elizabeth like Vriska sighed, rolling her eyes as she moved her arms down and slide her hands in her pant's pocket. When the troll walked to her and extended one hand to offer a shake the witch only looked at the troll. The aroma of burnt ozone and the ssensation of electricity in the air were clear signs that something was off, Elizabeth's more supernatural senses were also giving the woman alarms to be weary of the troll.

Elizabeth listened to what the troll had to say, as she took out a amulet that she kept on her coat pocket and put the chains of the amulet around her neck to act as a necklace, the witch was going to use the amulet's power to guard her should the troll try anything fishy. "Obession is putting it mildly. So your friend's mum was a dragon? Can she fly around a town, stealing livestock and beautiful maiden while breaking fire?" The witch asked, it was obvious that the mage was joking by the tone of her voice.

"In your universe your kind created humanity, I come from a different universe and I never saw your kind until that session of Sburb ten years ago.bAs for me being human well I like to think I'm human. Sure I reached god tier in that game but I don't feel anymore different than how I am now. But there are a few tossers who like to believe that magi are not humans." Elizabeth clearly was agitated on being reminded of those group of people.

Her mind thankfully was taken away from those memories in no due part to Terezi showing how far her obsession over dragons can go, though Elizabeth thinks that this might not be the true extent Terezi's obsession will make her do. "You can pester Cynder later. Right now I want to leave this place." Elizabeth began to walk towards the entrance that would lead her both into and out of the underground ruins.



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When the princess turn to Marie for advice the half blood huntress was stumped, she never was in a role to act as a teacher before. "If you want to know we first need to know what are your talents, skills and capabilities. Princess what can you do and can your skills help us in this situation?" Marie asked, speaking in the same stern voice a mentor would use to their student as they ask them an important question for their training.
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Postby DAFT Universe » Sun Jul 31, 2016 2:26 am

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"You must know something that'll be helpfull." said Ratchet, from Marie's side. He'd been standing there because the girl is the only person that talked to him so far. "There must be something you can do! If all else fails, just- I don't know- throw something!" Ratchet shrugged, "Cups, planks of wood, Chickens? You can have some of my grenades if you like." He held out 6 grenades and offed them to the princess.

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Postby Petrokovia » Sun Jul 31, 2016 2:56 am

Gold and Ty picked up the burgers and bit into them-They could both tell something was off about them immediately. Ty leaned over and whispered, his mouth still full.
"I'm not goin' insane... This is a veggie burger, right?"
"Yeah. It's pretty good though, but not what I was expecting."
"They don't have beef?"
"I don't know. Maybe in this world animals don't exist?"
"That doesn't make any sense. How the hell would their environment work with only Pokemon and humans?"
"Not sure. Maybe the environment is really different here. We've never been outside of the cities in Kalos here."
"Eh, good point."


They returned to their food, finishing it quickly.

After Nurse Joy told them about the capital, and Clemont's device, they decided to head out.

"Well, time to go to their capital. So, where's the thing that'll transport us?" Ty asked.


Tadayoshi had seen enough of his allies' reactions to gauge his next actions.
"Open fire on that fighter. Release homing missiles."

Panels all over the Ockham's Razor opened up, and Close-In Weapons System turrets pooped up, ready to fire if the fighter got too close. Other panels opened up to reveal missiles, which fired, closing in on the fighter and following them as they moved.


Simon Petrikov wandered around an empty town for hours, looking through various abandoned houses for supplies and food, until he came across a strange looking portal in the living room of one of the houses.

"What's this? This doesn't belong here." he mused, walking around the portal, eyeing it. "Someone's been doing things they aren't supposed to."

He started to head to the kitchen, when wind picked up in the house. He turned around to see the portal expand slightly, and before he could react, was sucked into it, before the portal closed.

He was spat out right above Sans, falling onto him. He reached around, trying to find his glasses that had been knocked off of his head. When he finally found them, he placed them on his face while speaking.

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm not sure what just hap-"

His vision cleared as he looked through his glasses, and saw that Sans was a skeleton.
"Oh, my..."
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Postby Hank J Wimbleton » Sun Jul 31, 2016 3:32 am

Vriska and Terezi:

Vriska sighed, jumping up and attempting to dislodge Terezi from her tenuous foothold on the enormous scaled neck of Cynder, laughing maniacally and moving forwards and backwards like a cowboy, waving her noose through the air like a lasoo, the scalemate on the end whipping around in circles. Vriska sighed, let it go, and walked back over to Elizabeth, following her and matching her stride step for step, hands in pockets, head stooped down and eyes half-closed.

"Listen, alright? I'd love to get out of your hair, but I've first gotta tell you that I was trying to do all that to help save the universe. I had to stop Lord English, but hey. I guess that all ended pretty damn well in the end anyway, the Ultimate Treasure and all. I've been gone for... A few years now. I'm 7.5, which to you is probably like, 16 and a bit, so I've mellowed out a bit... To say the least. I'm really sorry a8out that whole 15 minute de8acle, alright? I don't remember it either. To you 8ack then I was 14."

"In any case, I've got no idea why I'm here either, so if you can cut all the prejudiced 8ullshit may8e we can get along. Who knows? Maybe we'll not end up killing each-other for some unfathoma8le reason that may or may not 8e 8ecause you did something insanely stupid while drunk off your edgy ass."


Terezi meanwhile, was still... Well, she was still being her dragon-obsessed self. God bless her soul.
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Postby Prusselanden » Sun Jul 31, 2016 6:32 am

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Quetz got up from his bed after a day. He shook Ignis awake. "Get up, we're fixing this mess."
"...Huh? Was? Oh, you mean zhat..."
"We need to fix this mess we started." his body was still sore all over and the feeling of the absence of his other arm did bother him quite a bit. He did wince, but he shook it off. "We'll clear this whole thing up."
"...Nein, zhat's a crazy idea. I'm not going." She shook her head, "Zhey'll kill us, zhat bunch of racists. You saw vhat zhey did to you, zhey have no mercy on anyone.
"I think it's still worth a try, though." He opened a portal to Undertale. "Don't worry, everything'll be fine." He shapeshifted into another more normal-looking human form to disguise himself.
Ignis sat down. "You go ahead, zhen. I'm not joining your stupid plan." she sniffed. "Dummkopf."
He sighed. "You need to go apologize to them. Please?"
"Nein. Zhey deserved it." she huffed and crossed her arms.
He sighed. "Alright." and walked through the portal to Undertale.
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Postby Slenderman The CreepyPasta King » Sun Jul 31, 2016 7:40 am

Naval Monte wrote:Quarry

"Well my the means you deal with them maybe, but stick with me and I will beat those infernal down to the ground and kick them in the bollocks." The Mage said as she gave the dragon a smirk. "If you have magic that can keep otherworldly beings away from you and whatever location you don't want them to enter that would be find. Hell there are some symbols that have powers over demons."

When Cynder mentioned about getting visions from Jahvi the chaos magician told the dragon that her world's form of magic can protect against that as well. "Let's go to the plains next. I want to save the mountain for last."



Pokemon-Restaurant

"i still have Hotaru on my contacts so I can text her an apology..." sans thought about the idea and while it is the safest a part of him wants to apologize to her in person... Even if that will put him in the hospital.

Sans saw the bubblegum haired woman trying to cheer up a down Pokemon, the skeleton asked what was wrong with the Pokemon. He soon got his answer when Nurse Joy told him that Absol can warn him of anything strange or dangeriuos. "so a Pokemon with spider senses? must be nice having one close by." Sans though for a while on finding an Absol so it can help warn him of crazy shit like what happened back in his world..

When Joy mentioned about Blackwatch and not hearing anything about Aegis the skeleton suspected that there was more to the group and Aegis, but for now that wasn't his concern. "so what happened during that outbreak if you don't mind sharing that story?" Sans objectives now was to apologize to Hotaru, get her something nice and for a slight detour meet with this Emma.

When Joy mentioned about hoe Elizabeth kissed her on the lips and had a fun time with Latias the skeleton blushed over the former. "eh... well where would you rank her as far as being a kisser?" the blushing skeleton asked, also asking what she ,want by having a fun time with Latias.

After she told them about the lab Dans drank his last bottle of ketchup and got up from his seat, wobbling a bit. "thanks for the direction and telling us where to get free Pokemon. But I think I'm going to stay for a while, I got a few things to do before leaving."

Sans soon walked out of the restruant. On his walk he would met up with Undyne and A,plus and after spending some time talking to catch up the three would all go to the Looker Bureau. Stepping inside Sans asked the person at the register if Emma was in and would be allowed to see him.



Abyss

Many of the beings that were hit by the bombs were killed with a few survivors injuried. The bloat heads were still luahing even though they were in utter agony. The corruption of both Zalgo and the abyss made them not only regenerate but also become stronger. The super powered bloat heads all dash towards Zalgo and tackled him to the ground, where they all precede to beat him up. Some punch him while others either scratch or ripped pieces of his flesh.


"ENOUGH!!!" Zalgo yelled. He brought up his hand, and clenched his fist, starting to manipulate the beings in the abyss the same way he manipulated Marie liked a puppet. When he succeded he ordered them to stang guard as he continued to gather enough corruption to rip a rift outside of the abyss, then he started feeling a familiar tugging. About an hour later he succeded, he had to be fast so he slashed and the rift opened, and he flew through.
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Postby Taigawa » Sun Jul 31, 2016 9:14 am

Naval Monte wrote:
Hank J Wimbleton wrote:---


Elizabeth like Vriska sighed, rolling her eyes as she moved her arms down and slide her hands in her pant's pocket. When the troll walked to her and extended one hand to offer a shake the witch only looked at the troll. The aroma of burnt ozone and the ssensation of electricity in the air were clear signs that something was off, Elizabeth's more supernatural senses were also giving the woman alarms to be weary of the troll.

Elizabeth listened to what the troll had to say, as she took out a amulet that she kept on her coat pocket and put the chains of the amulet around her neck to act as a necklace, the witch was going to use the amulet's power to guard her should the troll try anything fishy. "Obession is putting it mildly. So your friend's mum was a dragon? Can she fly around a town, stealing livestock and beautiful maiden while breaking fire?" The witch asked, it was obvious that the mage was joking by the tone of her voice.

"In your universe your kind created humanity, I come from a different universe and I never saw your kind until that session of Sburb ten years ago.bAs for me being human well I like to think I'm human. Sure I reached god tier in that game but I don't feel anymore different than how I am now. But there are a few tossers who like to believe that magi are not humans." Elizabeth clearly was agitated on being reminded of those group of people.

Her mind thankfully was taken away from those memories in no due part to Terezi showing how far her obsession over dragons can go, though Elizabeth thinks that this might not be the true extent Terezi's obsession will make her do. "You can pester Cynder later. Right now I want to leave this place." Elizabeth began to walk towards the entrance that would lead her both into and out of the underground ruins.

Cynder was mildly annoyed by the little creature dancing on her head. She threw her head back and caught the creature in her jaws, though her gesture was more benign then predatory. She was'nt going to eat her, though she very easily could. Instead, she spit the creature out, and then growled in annoyance. "This area is sacred to all the dragons and was our home before Malefor. Your presence in these ruins is not welcomed, nor do I need a nieve foreigner antagonizing the spirits of our ancesters who chose to bind themselves to these ruins. I will ask one more time foreigners, leave these sacred grounds and leave our dead to their rest, or I will evict you by force."
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Postby Naval Monte » Sun Jul 31, 2016 2:12 pm

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Marie gave Rachet a shrug, she was clueless on how they can help since they don't have a spaceship. Suddenly an idea came to Marie. "Jacob. Can you teleport me and Ractch on board the fighter so we can attack it from the inside?"



Pokemon

Sans, Undyne and Alphys were waiting for a reply when a human suddenly fell down on top of Sans, giant red numbers with black outlines appeared to show the amount of damage Sans took from the fall. As the man was looking for his glasses Sans had spiraling pupils. i'm a memelord." the dazed skeleton muttered as the world span around him.

"Sans are you alright?" The worried Alphys said. Undyne walked up to Simon and picked him up by the collar of his shirt. "Alright there pal, tell us who you are and why you though that harming our lazy bone friend was a good idea." the enraged fish knight demanded.



Spyro Verse

The witch just stand back and let the troll try to delude her friend away from Cynder, waiting to see when the dragon would try to eat them. When it became clear that Vrsika had no chance of moving Terezi away from the now furious and annoyed dragon the troll that caused her trouble in Sburbs walked to the mage to follow her trail, even coping her posture to an extent.

Elizabeth listened to what Vriska had to say about her behavior from back then and how right now she rather put the past behind her to survive now. Two years past for you? For me it's been ten years since we last saw each other. Knowing the multiverse you and your dragon obsessed friend are here either by dumb luck or because some powerful entity placed you two here for reasons that are now unknown." She told the troll. Reaching down to take a lighter and a cigarette from her pack.

After Elizabeth light her cigarette and took a long drag from it she blew out smoke. "I'm willing to put aside what happened for now so we can go to the temples as quickly as possible and leave here, there is a giant shitstorm back in my world and I want to go back to make sure that my love ones are alright and to prevent a group of super powered, undead, nazis from invading it."

Elizabeth chose to ignore the edgy comment for now. Eventually Cynder snapped and threw Terezi off of her and told the two trolls to leave the ruins. Elizabeth looked down at Vriska "You may want to save your friend. Cynder over there has been known to eat her prey alive and isn't too bother on eating from corpses either." She warned the troll.

Elizabeth stopped moving and turn back to Cynder and Terezi. "I would like to get back to the markets while the sun is still up. So no more unnecessary shenanigans and delays, let get out of here." After saying those words the mage turn around and continue her walk to the exit.
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"Yes!" Ratchet said, excited. "We could take it over. I think I've got enough Ammo..." Ratchet started to check all his weapons he was carrying.

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Postby Prusselanden » Sun Jul 31, 2016 5:14 pm

Undertale
Quetz walked over to the police station, disguised as an ordinary human.
"Here goes nothing." he sighed and walked through the doors, looking around the place.
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Postby Naval Monte » Sun Jul 31, 2016 5:32 pm

Abyss

Zalgo's attempt to leave through his rift failed as he went through a tear in the ver fabric of the void that made him appear in a empty, white, room. The room only had a single lightbulb hanging on the ceiling. On the floor was a old, stained, mattress with many cuts that allow the Inness of the mattress to be seen and on top was the torn remains of a blanket and a flatten, dirty pillow.

There was no windows in the room but there was a closet door that lead to an empty closet and the entrance/exit door. Should Zalgo attempt to open it he will find that the doorknob will not move.



Undertale

In the police station an old police officer with blue eyes, grey hair and a mustache looked up from his comic to see Quetz. "What are you here for stranger?"
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Postby Prusselanden » Sun Jul 31, 2016 5:38 pm

Naval Monte wrote:Abyss

Zalgo's attempt to leave through his rift failed as he went through a tear in the ver fabric of the void that made him appear in a empty, white, room. The room only had a single lightbulb hanging on the ceiling. On the floor was a old, stained, mattress with many cuts that allow the Inness of the mattress to be seen and on top was the torn remains of a blanket and a flatten, dirty pillow.

There was no windows in the room but there was a closet door that lead to an empty closet and the entrance/exit door. Should Zalgo attempt to open it he will find that the doorknob will not move.



Undertale

In the police station an old police officer with blue eyes, grey hair and a mustache looked up from his comic to see Quetz. "What are you here for stranger?"

Undertale
"I just came here to talk about one of my friends. He tutors people, and I heard one of his students went psycho and killed many police officers just yesterday." He swallowed. "You guys have any idea why? I'm just curious, that's all. It's really weird. When he introduced me to her she seemed like such a nice girl." He said casually.
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Postby Hank J Wimbleton » Sun Jul 31, 2016 7:56 pm

Naval Monte wrote:-Snop-


Vriska sighed, and threw their head back, hair whipping around a bit before settling again, and they pulled their hood up in the pouring rain, slowly flowing into the Underground ruins.

"Powerful entity? Come on. It was almost definitely John Egbert, that time-travelling son of a 8itch. He's anything but powerful... Well, he is really, really powerful, he just doesn't know how to use it properly. 8ut considering how dangerous this particular "prank" of his was, I'm pretty sure that it wasn't him, and if it was, then it was for a very important reason."

Vriska snapped their fingers, a thin trickle of light moving from Elizabeth's cigarette flowing to their fingers and swirling around before dispersing, a thin ring of evanescent light quickly fading away. At the same time, Elizabeth's cigarette just happened to suddenly go out due to a freak gust of wind, flinging a larger-than-normal raindrop right onto the burning tip.

"Don't smoke. It gives you Karkat. Karkat is cancer. You're a human so I'm guessing you know about The Zodiac?"

Vriska noticed the annoyed, and slightly amused look Elizabeth was giving them.

"Yeah, luck powers. They're useful for party tricks 8ut not much else."

"Hey, don't worry a8out Terezi. They can handle themselves pro8a8ly way 8etter than I can. Oh, and a8out heading to those temples, I'd really appreciate getting told what's going on so I can maybe have a vague idea of why I'm here."

"Whatever. Let's head to the markets or something. We can walk and talk, yeah? Unless you're so mentally retarded you can't even speak while moving your legs in the most predicta8le fucking pattern..."


Terezi meanwhile, simply grumbled at Cynder, and walked away, waving their hand behind them.

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Postby Prusselanden » Sun Jul 31, 2016 8:24 pm

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"BUIII!" Buizel shot a watergun at the wild Litwick. Litwick squeaked and was thrown against a wallby the blast, and knocked out. Ignis threw her Pokéball at Litwick and caught it.
"Nice job, Buizel!" she gave the weasel Pokemon a high-five. Buizel smiled and high-fived her back. "Bui!"
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