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--Stella--
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Stella continued to open fire at the Mercenary until she could feel heat rising to an exponential degree, forcing her to whip out a sword and holster her Cannon until she could cool down enough. She soon saw the Tyrant CPU perform a move, which reverted her back to her casual state. It was her chance.

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Stella lunged at the CPU, her blade swinging in a downward. Whether it hits or not, she follows it by pulling out her cannon which then morphs into what appears to be a four fingered hand. Pulling the trigger, the four 'fingers' fired off several shots at once; like gatling.

This left an opening for an assailant to attack her.
 
Queek Headtaker
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Queeks red guard gripped their shields and halberds awaiting the order to kill them, but it never came Queek snickered and said

"So you are not a dwarf-thing and you are not trying to fool-trick me-me, I am skaven warlord Queek Headtaker what-what are you who are you, do any of you know why we are here?"

Queek's red guard could easily tell Queek was angered by the strange creatures mockery, but again Queek remained calm at least for skaven standards, but this patient Queek was beginning to make his red guard uneasy, as they had never seen this before and didn't know what to expect

John wick responded with what could mostly be seen in skaven eyes as a threat than an opportunity, but again Queek didn't react like himself, but one of his red guard saw Queek's leg twitch, Queek said

"Man-thing uses Clan Skrye weapon a good choice yes-yes, maybe we can all search-find why we are all here"

Queek knew this situation was almost idealic three on two, however the man-thing uses a fire arm which Queek knew all too well what they could do

Queek has offered an alliance with these creatures, his red guard were heavily anxious but knew better than to question warlord Queek, but all the while Queek kept tabs on the three beings Infront of him the goat creature didn't bother him too much but the longer he stood there Queek could almost sense something was off about this area but he didn't show it, Queek said

"So do we have a treaty-pledge?"

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Miguel O'Hara - Latlas

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Oh, what the shock. I was just kidding!

A flurry of irritated thoughts brushed through Miguel's head as he mentally beat himself up for even joking about bumping into Doom, or at least... a projection of him. Could be a Doombot for all he knew, but for once, even with all the technology in place reminding him of his home, he was truly out of his element here. Turning to face the hovering drone, his feet teetering close on the edge, with a flick of the wrist, the Spider-Man pointed his finger nonchalantly at the drone, attempting to maintain a cool-headed exterior.

"Look, Mr. Doom. Or is it Mr. Von Doom? I'd love nothing more than to get outta this place -- not like I came here willingly -- but I doubt it'd be a very comfortable ride if I just got myself some plane tickets in this get-up! And I didn't exactly bring a spare change of clothes, or even suitable money, y'know?" Miguel exclaimed, as though intending on exchanging in some banter with the drone, "But something tells me, I doubt you'd be so hospitable as to help me with all my endeavors. Has anyone ever told you, a hundred years later, that your name doesn't exactly augur a sense of gregarious security?"

Still standing right on the edge of the tall building, he went on. "Besides, what exactly's gonna happen if I don't comply? After all, as I learned from my last job, I don't really like being told what to do. What, is it gonna shoot me?" He questioned, tilting his head and trying to examine the object to see if it even had weapons.

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Thel 'moramee
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After following the human he found a fairly large building with double doors, the human said

"H-Hes in there"

Thel 'moramee responded with

"Your part here is done, flee now before I change my mind"

The human fled and Thel 'moramee sized up his options, he opened the door and walked in assuming all these humans were smart enough to accommodate him but alas he was greeted by security which raised their pistols and demanded

"Freeze!! Get down on the ground now you freak!!!"

Was this a trap the human had setup for him regardless Thel 'moramee chuckled and said

"Finally an outlet"

With a loud crackle and a bright blue shine he drew his energy sword and charged the guards, they began to fire upon him, all their gun fire did was make him glow blue as Thel 'moramee began to slice and dice his way through the human guard, "no challenge" he thought so he roaring out

"RUN FOR YOUR MISERABLE LIVES VERMIN!!!"

Some of the guards did run and most others stayed and tried to bring him down, after a while of combat the human guards were vanquished, all but one which was barely clinging to life, Thel 'moramee picked him up and stated

"I only just walked in urchin, yet you and your allie's thought to threaten me with menial weapons, tell me now where is Mayor Cody?"

The guard replied

"Go to hell you ugly freak"

And spat at Thel 'moramee's feet, Thel 'moramee tightened his grip around the humans neck and dropped the now lifeless corpse, and proceeded through the building in search of Mayor Cody
 
Shrugging off the transmissions as either far away or from a television or similar, the Agent went back to cautiously exploring the ventilation shafts. She was inevitably drawn back to the grate looking down into a room, as the talking had become louder.

By god, it's the man himself! Hitler, in the flesh! A little different from what the Agent remembered from the speculative history books, but it's definitely him. But isn't he supposed to be dead?

Was she somehow transported into the past? No, that's impossible. So then, what are all these supposedly-extinct humans doing here?

The agent was beginning to remember what had happened before this. The phone was actually an A.I. constructed by a human some 12,000 years ago. Was this Tartar's new world? Was Inkopolis gone? And what about that green ooze? Something about it seemed important...

The agent's inner monologue was interrupted by a loud chopping sound. Looking down, they could see a troupe of soldiers apprehend someone. It didn't look good for whoever they were. Meanwhile, the channel Snake was talking on had gone silent. Was that Snake? Did the agent need to act now? No, she couldn't possibly. It Was much too risky. Not to mention this grate held her weight quite well.

But what to do?

( MainEventMan MainEventMan ? Phantom Thief of Hearts Phantom Thief of Hearts ?)
 
Raidou squats down to the small Kuzunoha in training. "Okay, Raiho. Think of this as training. Training in the field of combat. If we're able to stop Alice. You will definitely earn the name of Raiho Kuzunoha The Fifteenth."

"Hee, I'm going to become the Kuzunoha ever ho!" The small snowman dressed as a Devil Summoner states.

Raidou stands back up and nods. He would then point at Alice, hoping to attack her off guard. "Glacial Blast! Let's go, Raiho!" A wave of ice magic leaves Raiho and heads straight for Alice.1c98b177c89f852f3617820d36b07fa1664.jpg Phantom Thief of Hearts Phantom Thief of Hearts
 
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Ben continued to run off, humming and taunting before getting hit on the rear by a fireball. "Ouch! I felt that!" One exclaimed before a second one jumped up and done the same reaction. "Hey! I felt that to!" The Dittos split up once more, so now there were four of the small alien creatures instead of two. "Yeah, try and hit me now!" The one on the far left taunted. "Nyeeeeeee!! Good luck!"
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Meanwhile, the other Dittos that had run down different paths had stopped and met up in back where they started. "Huh, guess we're safe." One of them mumbled. "Well, we can't let that Osmosian get him! I mean...him! Us? Gah, I hate pronouns!" Ben kicked a metal bin, hurting his foot in the process. All five of the Ditto's began to hop on one foot, clutching the other and complaining. "Ow! Ow! Ow!" The Ben's exclaimed before hearing a small explosion. "Damn it! I need to stop him!" The one who said that ran off, following Parasite. "No, I need stop him!" The other's called in unison, chasing after that Ditto.

Up ahead, Ben decided to split once more, however this time the two ran off in another direction. "Can't catch me! Ha-ha!" They called to the creature together. One quietly stuck his foot out, trying to trip the monster up.
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Solid Snake
Location: Valpan, Stark Tower


Snake stayed hidden inside the cardboard box, watching as the two nazis carried the man designated as Jackson off to whatever 'The Waiting Room' is. Snake kept a close eye on the Wolf-Man that appeared to be running the show. If he wanted to get to Hitler and Falsworth, Snake would have to go through him first it seemed. Snake abandoned his cardboard box, opting instead to stick to the shadows. Slowly but surely, he drew his signature handgun, silenced so the shot wouldn't alert any other nearby guards or show up on any radar. Once the wolf man had his back turned, Snake moved fast, pressing the barrel of the gun against the back of the wolf's head. "Freeze!" He hissed, cocking back the hammer of the pistol. "<Where are your leaders? If you value your life, you'll cooperate.>" Snake ordered, speaking in archaic, but still literate German. It wasn't often he had to communicate in a foreign language on these stealth missions, but it never hurt to be prepared.

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"Careful, Snake! Remember, he's no ordinary man! He's a Wolf Man!"

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(Oops, somehow missed the fact that Carlos is a wolf-man.)
The agent continued to passively observe the events from behind the grate. Hitler wandered off, revealing another character, who had the head of a wolf. Mere moments after the reveal, a man wearing a dark grey bandana appeared from the shadows and apprehended the wolf-man.

"Freeze!"

His singular spoken statement told the agent everything they needed to hear. It was obviously slightly distorted by the radio earlier, but that was Snake. The name really seemed to fit him. Though she didn't want to be on the other end of that gun he was holding. The agent didn't recognize the weapon, but it was probably relatively deadly if Snake had the guts to apprehend a man with a wolf head with it.

"<Where are your leaders?>"

Snake began speaking the language the soldiers used earlier, and the Agent couldn't understand it. But whatever he said, it had to have been pretty demanding, as he was still holding the unfamiliar firearm to the wolf-man's head. Agent 3 moved slightly to get a better look at the gun, and, as she did, the grate beneath her decided that actually, one of its screws wasn't so firmly secured as the agent had assumed. It jostled and fell towards the floor.

The grate itself shifted in protest against the Inkling's weight, making a split-second, metal-on-metal screech as the screw tumbled invisibly through the air. The inkling's headgear picked up on the noise instantaneously, broadcasting it automatically across the spectrum it had been tuned to listen in on a few minutes earlier. Agent 3 knew this phenomenon very well, and had foolishly forgotten to disable the microphone functionality on her headgear.

The agent froze, wide-eyed, color leaking from her face, and turned to look at the two below. Had they noticed? She couldn't tell...

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    Blanc was sleeping comfortably at her own bed. No dreams, just... a normal sleep. Scenes of fighting a dolphin with a boy appeared on her mind, but all looked like it was a dream. Heck, it WAS a dream. There was no way that was true. Her sleeping mind adjusted to a comfortable position by moving her body to the left side of her bed, but she overdid it and fell instead. "Ah!" She woke up as her face hit the floor. "Good night, Blanc-sama!" A familiar girl's voice had said. She sat up, and from across her room was her servant, Financier, standing just beside the door. "Night...?" She confusingly asked. And then, she noticed a familiar-looking box was floating below the table. Financier, on the other hand, did not seem to notice it.

    Blanc didn't understand what the box was doing, but it was doing sorts of movements. It's as if, it was making a movement that would trigger an emotion of worriness. "Get out, Financier. You can sleep now." She blankly said. Without hesitation and reply, the maid moved out of her room. She also noticed that she cleaned her room, so she'll thank her for that later. The box came out of the table. She watched it, and it seemed to be moving as if it was pulling something. Pulling her towards where? "Do you want me to follow you?" She asked. The box nodded. Well, it made a nodding motion.

    Going out of her room, she ordered a few guards in front of the palace to follow her, while she was following the box. Blanc and her guards were led to the dungeon. The box stalled for a moment, and then it continued. They passed by the current prisoners who were once Lowee residents. They made a terrible crime. Murder, destruction of property, and stealing. After a few minutes, with cells without prisoners inside, the box stopped. On the cell to their right, is a wounded Ryuuga. It wasn't a dream after all...

    "Guards, release him." She said, before turning her gaze to Ryuuga. "Did Financier put you here?" She guessed.

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Carlos felt a gun being held to the back of his head.
"<Where are your leaders? If you value your life, you'll cooperate.>"
Carlos merely chuckled at the infiltrator's demand. <"Your German is very good,"> "Señor Snake," the Wolf-Man of the SS spoke in Spanish, before he slashed the gun in half with his Katana in an instant, <"But my ninja training far surpasses it!"> Carlos them gave Snake a quick kick to his crotch, <"I'm impressed that you managed to sneak up on me..."> Carlos then held his Katana up high in an attempt to execute Snake only for to be stopped by the sudden appearance of Hitler, himself, who was enjoying a glass of lemonade.

<"What was that noise?"> Hitler said as he casually walked up into the scene.

<"I was about to execute this annoying American,"> Carlos explained in Spanish.

<"No, send him to the waiting room, he might prove to be useful for us,"> Hitler argued.

Carlos nodded before he ordered two Nazi Vampires to drag Snake off to the waiting room.
 
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Agent 3 let out a quiet sigh of relief, as her misstep had not been noticed... yet. More carefully, she shifted her weight from the grate itself to the metal paneling around it, but continued to observe the goings on.

After Snake had apprehended the wolf-man, he snapped back, slicing Snake's gun in half with a katana! He then delivered a swift kick to the crotch, which looked painful.

Hitler returned from wherever he went, with a drink in hand, "<What was that noise?>"

Again, the language Agent 3 didn't understand. After a very brief back-and-forth, two soldiers - perhaps the same from before? - came and escorted Snake to somewhere else. The agent decided to follow, crawling through the vents as fast as they could, checking the nearest grates for a visual on Snake every few seconds.

The chase didn't last very long, no longer than any other mission the agent had been on before. At the conclusion, Snake was thrown into a secluded room, the door slammed shut behind him. Unfortunately, it didn't seem like the particular vents Agent 3 was in linked up to that particular room, so they would have to find another way into and/or out of that room.

( MainEventMan MainEventMan Phantom Thief of Hearts Phantom Thief of Hearts Not sure if you wanted to notice me or not. If you did, I can rewrite this post. Also not sure if Snake would evade containment. If you need me to I could simply remove the last two paragraphs. Though I'm not sure what I would replace them with.)
 
--Ryuga Banjou // Sento(Sound Only)--
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A few hours had passed, and Ryuga laid on the shelf that's been hung with chains, holding a blue bottle of sorts; The same one that was initially placed on the Dragonbox, raising it upwards as if to stare at it.

'Kasumi...Guess I've done it again.' Ryuga thought as if talking. 'I'm in prison again, but they didn't bother taking my shit. I mean, how else am I holding you right now?' He softly chuckled quietly, as if pertaining to the bottle. '. . .Hey. . .Talk to me, dammit. . .' He sighed before putting his arm down, his free arm covering his eyes as if trying to sleep.

Soon enough, his phone rang, which attracted the guard's attention and banged on his cell's bars.

Ryuga propped himself into a sitting position. He took out the phone to see who was calling. His widened as he saw the name;

Kiryu Sento

"Sento...?" He muttered as he answered the call. "Hello?"

"Ah, he actually picked up." A man's somewhat bored reply came out, prompting Ryuga to be slightly irritated.

"Oi, what's that supposed to mean?!" Ryuga growled, "Actually, where ARE you right now?!"

"Beacon."

"That answers jack shit, Sento." Ryuga sighed as he hears the man on the phone chuckle.

"Yeah, I just learned that there are other places in this world, so I figured I should try and find you by calling you. Guess that experiment turned out to be a success." Sento explained with glee. "Right now, I'm in a place called Valpan. How bout you? You found out where you are?"

"Yeah. She told me I'm at Gamsgard, at a country called 'Lowee'." Ryuga said, hearing footsteps emerging from the distance. "Look, I shouldn't be talking to you right now. In fact, I shouldn't even have this!"

"What, you got arrested or something?"

"What do you think, Genius?" Ryuga scoffed, "Look, I'll call ya later, alright? See ya." He said as he soon hung up, a familar mechanical roar greeted him as a small box flew right outside his cell. "Cross-Z? Where have you been, you--?" Before he could ask the Mechanical Dragonbox familiar what took him so long, a certain Goddess came into view. "Blanc!" He stood up, still seeing the Goddess covered in bandages. At the very least, she WAS taken care of. Shortly after she asked the guards for him to be released.

"Yeah, I guess she misunderstood the situation." Ryuga said, rubbing the back of his neck. The cell gates was then opened by the guards who obeyed her command, walking out. Wait...Shouldn't Blanc told the Financier about this first? She MIGHT misundertand the next time they meet, but...Well, Blanc's the Goddess, so she might as well be on the top of the chain.
 


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    "Uh oh..." Neptune muttered to herself when she was blasted several times by the traveler's cannon. Neptune lied prone on the ground, "I should have known this was one of those, scripted loss battles..."

    Gwen saw her opening and made a mad dash at the traveler, "Oh no you don't!" Gwen managed to tackle the mysterious girl and pin her to the ground. Gwen aims her gun to the girl's head, "Don't move, seriously... I don't want to hurt you."

    Amora's hands glowed with mystical energy, "I have just about enough of you!" She aimed for Gwen only to be stuck down by IF.

    "It appears that your dark powers were no match for mine!" IF boasted.

    Neptune got up from the ground, "I don't know about you, but I think the good guys win this one!"

 
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Asriel Dreemurr
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When John affirmed that he didn't mean any harm to Asriel, he only further confused the kid. Didn't all humans hate monsters? He got that maybe Hiravias wasn't a human from his odd characteristics, but the hitman didn't seem any different from the humans Asriel had met before. Maybe that meant that Asriel's brand of human wasn't around?
Before he even had time to think on it any more, he jumped when he saw several huge rat-like creatures show up and threaten Hiravias and glower over John.

The situation kept getting worse and worse, and Asriel started to wonder somewhere deep down if being a flower back home was a better fate. Though, Asriel needed to show that he wasn't some kid that would be pushed around, or let Hiravias be pushed around. Though, the rat, Queek, did seem to drop it.
"Y-Yeah. I think a treaty would be nice. Though, we need to set terms."

He said. Finally, something not about magic or him living through a hell finally came into use. Never did he think that he would ever have to utilize anything his father had taught him on how to run what would have been his kingdom, but stranger things.....actually, no, nothing stranger than this has ever happened by Asriel's reckoning.

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Queek Headtaker
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Queek was surprised that the goat-thing accepted his offer, Queek said

"Terms what-what do you want?"

He asked the goat-thing though the idea that Queek had terms to consider left a foul taste in his mouth, but he was pleased with the outcome however, Queek smirked and said to the others

"we can seek-find our answers if-if we all look-search yes-yes, you were all dragged here like me-me are we not ally's, what-what should we do Where do we start?"

Queek knew this alliance would be unstable, but it's what he had to do if he ever wanted to see Clan Mors again

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    As the sun rose upon Lastation, Noire was still in her office hard at work, it was clear by the definite bags under her eyes she was working herself to death again.

    Whew....that's done...now...to finally get some....”
    And like that the CPU clocked out, at
    her desk.

    After what seemed like forever she'd be awoken by a window that was opened.


    Odd... I never leave windows open..hm.. what's this?

    Noire would wake up to find a note written on parchment.

    Invitation to Noire of Lastation

    “I, Neptune would like to invite you to Planeptune for a party, because I know you sometimes need a ‘break’.”

    Sincerely,
    Nep

    Why...that...I guess I'll go it's...not like I need the break or the company right...

    Noire let out sigh as she prepped to leave.


    Uni, I preparing to head to Planeptune, I want you in charge of the basilicom, while I'm out.

 
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Felicia's assault on the card soldiers is proven to be rather one sided. They are nothing but pieces of paper to the catwoman. At this point, she almost to reaching the girl when all of a sudden she gets hit by a blast of ice. She stops her assault and Felicia wondered who could do that. That is when she turns to see small living snowman wearing a modified black Japanese school uniform. "Huh? Hey! Who are you?" Felicia calls the snowman out.

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Solid Snake
Location: Valpan, Stark Tower

Snake heard the lurching in the vents above him, and was momentarily distracted. What could that possibly be? Before he could refocus on questioning Carlos however, the next thing he knew, there was a clean cut through his gun, the sudden attack causing the soldier to stumble back a bit. Before Snake could react, Carlos kicked Snake in the crotch, causing him to fall down to one knee with a grunt. Snake was about to follow through with an attack, reaching for his knife, when all of a sudden, the man himself, Adolf Hitler walked into the room, asking what that noise in the vents was. It seemed Hitler really was alive and kicking, just as Col. Campbell had told him in the briefing...Snake would have to re-think his approach. Whoever that Jackson person was...he may have a lead as to how he could defeat these Nazi Vampires...when the guards approached, Snake put his hands up, allowing himself to be captured and taken to whatever "The Waiting Room" was...

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"Snake...this is insane! You can't just let yourself get captured!"

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"I know what I'm doing, Otacon. If I rescue this Jackson person, he might be willing to give me some information on the enemy's weaknesses in return. In the meantime, I need you to figure out what the hell that noise in the vents was."

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"Already on it, Snake. I'll get back to you on that shortly. Just promise me you'll be careful!"

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"Aren't I always?"

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"...You don't want me to answer that."

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Raidou looks back at the man from before and the demon beside him. It seems everything was going to work out in the end.
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The small snowman looks at the cat lady and then he begins to speak. "I am Raiho Kuzunoha The Fifteenth. We came to hee help you ho."

Raidou turns back around to Alice and reaches inside his cloak. Under his cloak, on his hip was a holster containing a revolver. Raidou loads the revolver with charming bullets. These bullets had a chance to charm an opponent. Hopefully he would be able to charm Alice. "Raiho, Glacial Blast again!"

The small snowman releases a wave of ice magic towards Alice once again. Raidou would then shoot all six charm bullets towards Alice. Hoping his plan would work.
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    Blanc sighed in disappointment as Ryuuga answered. "Of course she did. She gets really paranoid, doing the first thing that comes into her mind, whenever she sees me hurt, so I sometimes see her as a little sister figure." She honestly said, ignoring the height and body differences. "If you want to get healed, follow me. I'll take you- ahem, my guards will take you to the nearest hospital. As for the cost... I'll take care of it, just to repay the favor of carrying me back to my palace." She continued. "Also, come back here first thing in the morning. Don't worry about Financier. I'll discipline her."

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    (sorry for the half-ass post. really need to sleep rn)
 
As the Agent cautiously followed Snake's movements from within the vents, her headgear began picking up radio chatter. It had become detuned somehow, so it took a few moments of readjusting the settings before the voices became distinguishable again. And when they did...

"...figure out what the hell that noise in the vents was."

It seemed her fatal misstep wasn't so easily ignored. She moved slowly up to the grate opposite to The Waiting Room, and watched Snake as he was escorted in. It obviously wouldn't open from the inside, but how would it respond to being opened from the outside without a key? There was only one way to find out.

But before she could do that, she had to make herself known to Snake and Otacon. It had been a long while since she had ever spoken to anyone, if she ever did at all. Did anyone even remember what she sounded like? Would a quick word be enough to grab Otacon's attention and let him triangulate the agent's position? She took a deep breath, opened communications, and spoke for the first time in years.


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"M... Mic check, "one two". Otacon, you hear me?"

It was at least worth a shot. She wasn't sure she wanted to speak any further, however, after hearing her quiet, uncharacteristically timid voice. So he'd have to work off of that alone.

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"How does a plane going missing without anyone noticing? That's pretty rediculous. Friday, locate the plane I'm getting tired of talking to British Captain American and the Multinational Antiterroriam group!" Squirrel Girl shouted as she made way for the nearest exit.

"Unless any of you weirdos have any other ideas!"
 
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The rodent monster seemed to not want to fight. Not right now, anways. The cow piped up, albeit meekly. All three of them were just as confused as he was.

"Alright, it appears that none of us know why the hell we are here. What we have to do is go with what we do know. We should head for the nearest city. The locals might know more. On our way there, we can figure out what we know."

Wick started putting pieces together. These three were all different species that didn't recognize each other. All three didn't know where they are. This had to be a convergence. The blanks could be filled in with more info.

"The name's John, from Earth," he began. He didn't want to offer a handshake; there was no way to know the cultural nuances of the other, nor did he have the time to find it.

"Based on the landscape, town should be this way."
 

Steve Rodgers: Gravity Peaks

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"Oh God."
Thanos had won.
Despite throwing everything he had at the Mad Titan, Thanos had accomplished his goal with the snap of his fingers. Such a simple action had cost so much, and Steve could do nothing but watch as his entire world started to crumble around him. Tony had vanished in New York, Sam and Wanda were nowhere to be found, Vision's lifeless body lay outside of Wakanda's borders and Bucky...He was gone.

Steve was forced to watch a second time as he lost his very best friend, and as he sat in front of Vision's body there was a flash of light. Before he had time to react, the Captain found himself lying in a forest. The trees were different to those outside of Wakanda, and he recognised them immediately as pine trees. He'd been transported across the planet by Thanos, or maybe even across the universe.

He lay on the ground, his head still hurting from taking a punch from Thanos.
"Buck?" He asked, sitting up

The sound of wind moving through the trees was Steve's only response and he sat up. He needed to figure out where he was and if the people, if there were any left needed help. If people were starting to vanish, turning to dust like his friend then the country would be in chaos. He wasn't sure what he could do to help, as he was lost for words but as he pushed himself to his feet he told himself he had to try anyway.

Walking out of the woods, Steve found himself standing outside of a building.
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"Hello?" He called out
 

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