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Fantasy Anayian Revolution

Anna breathed heavily, feeling exhausted from the long fighting, She was drenched in blood, scorch marks, scratches, and dents littered her Armor and Ultrasword... They actually felt heavy of her for once in her life she thought to herself.....


In the fighting she killed at least a couple of hundred soldiers and dozens more beasts and automations on both sides, she had killed more then she ever had in her entire lifetime entirely...


Normally for her, battles in wars only ever lasted up to an hour... But this... This was certainly pushing her limits... During the battle she had broken the two back up claymores that she brought with her, and wasn't certain how much more her Ultrasword and Armor could hold on for her as they have as she now watched the rift above the crater open up...


"What... What's going on now...?" She spoke coarsely, still sweating and trying to rest from battle...


"Should we .. Be leaving... Or something..?" She asked to everyone around her...
 
Mezbet gleefully regrouped with the others. His shield was very bloodied but his ax much less so.


"I was successful in making many soldiers see past their conflicts and boundaries. I think I am closer to understanding the nature of my powers!"


Behind him lurched large ranks of undead soldiers from all three sides of the war. They all seemed relatively passive for the time being.
 
Taiga returned to the group, exausted, panting, full of blood, oil and magical residue. He looked at the magical rift, and wiped the blood of his forehead, sheating the now powered-out sword. "That was nice. Tiresome, but nice. I never fought two armies before. Hey, wolf, you were awesome!" He said to Mak'Bael, making a thumbs up. He then turned and smiled at Melpomene, just to be kicked in the groin. Falling on the floor, wincing and holding his...things in place, he laughed and groaned at the same time. "Dammit.... Urgh... Looks like the horse was angry...Hahahaaaaugh..." The fox-guy sat down on the floor, recovering of the buck, watching the magical rift in space in front of them. "So... dammit, that hurt...Can someone explain the slight anomaly in front of us?"
 
( @Raizel @Bluesunnyday @Neow46 @aquaInferno @Maurj @Thorn of Discord ) Everyone:


Selena sheaths her claymore again and stands next to everyone else, looking up at the rift. “That’s not one of mine.” She just watches it in confusion.


The rift above continues to emit the strange, ominous noises.


Staring into the space within the rift, you could have sworn that you saw buildings and even…


...people?


There seems to be a rather large crowd of people on the other side of the rift, looking at you.


You look around once more and find that your allied army have begun to walk back into the labs.


Do you follow?


( @Bluesunnyday @Maurj ) Elizabeth & Mak’bael, Epatus, G.A.R.Y:


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You should probably look into the rift.


Or perhaps you would enjoy checking up on the labs?


Or, if you're feeling adventurous, you can try to get someone to throw you into the rift.


Choices are fun.

Things got slow. Juggling is hard, especially when doing so with RPGs, life, and writing. Let's get this show back on the road.


PS: We are not responsible for narrator suggestions that may or may not end with a person thrown into a rift.
 
"You know? it was probably better for me to not face armies... it goes againts the laws fo robotics in my universe... still that was my univese... So i guess i can kill here... You know what? whatever..." G.A.R.Y sighs looking into the rift "It feels like hell keeps pumping into this world. this is why you dont play with inter-dimensional transports... The theter of space reality doesnt like it...." He eyes the Rift, waiting
 
Epatus grins up at the rift, coated in the gore of the dead. "Hahaha! New challengers? Do they want to give us a try, too?" He points his axe at the rift. "Cmon then! Are you gonna fight?!? Die in honor, cowards!!!"





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Elizabeth, on the other hand, doesn't seem too thrilled. She sidles up to Taiga. "Uh, hi, do you have any idea what's going on?"
 
Melpomene turned to look at the rift, the people in particular. "Oh my, I like her hair...and those are some cute boots." Melpomene stood staring at the rift. Her considering was interrupted by an oaf swinging a bloody ax, and she remembered the situation at hoof, what with the war and all. "I assume these buffoons will need a diplomat eventually." She turned towards the facility but groaned at the prospect of the walk back.
 
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Anna shook her head as she simply listened and watched to the others, the knightess was leaning heavily on her Ultrasword as she still breathed heavily.


"Im durable, but I'm not that durable... I'd rather call for a strategic retreat for right now and get all of this blood washed off of me..." Anna stated, her voice still coarse and strained...
 
Mezbet was twirling the hair of one of his undead to make it look a lot more like his own.


"I understand a little more clearly. My god was turned into a demon for committing the great sin of giving life to the dead. Epatus, if you require healing at any point I am sure my spells will work on you more than anyone else here."


"And as for that rift. I say we all follow the scientists. They seem to have been playing this game longer than us. They know what is best. But if they start to charge in. I can buy us some time with my makeshift comrades."
 
"I'll part with you what I know." Taiga rises from the floor, dusting his clothes after the buck from Melpomene. "Apparently we're in another dimension, one that has this hab, called Faraday Labs, and other two factions, one that focus on magic..." he pointed to a dead magic soldier. "And one that focus on science." He then pointed to a dead scientist. "Apparently Faraday Labs is focused on making magitech technology..." He said while rising the magic missle crossbow he had. "...so the both sides are waging war on Ms. Faraday, because of that." He looked at the rift in the center of the crater, then back to the girl. "That... I have no idea what's that. But probably means more fight. By the way, nice fight out there. You're good with a gun, and your wolf guy makes quick work of the enemies, to not say that he mauls them to death like a hellhound. Don't take me wrong, that's awesome." Taiga offered his hand for a handshake. "The name's Taighanim Ashari, but you can call me Taiga."
 
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