Megumin's eyelids flittered. what kind of security question was this? Megumin had excelled in her arithmetic as a younger girl! "...Four?"
 
The screen flashed green and a green check mark fell onto the screen. “You are correct!” It read out in giant bolt green lettering.

The next question was this:
“What does E = mc2 mean?”

Lealan’s shuffling through the filing cabinets proved mostly uneventful. She mostly just found a bunch of old documents that weren’t really worth reading.

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Eventually, though, after what felt like an eternity of searching, she came across what looked like a pistol, hidden under an inconspicuous stack of papers. On the side, it was labeled the “Albert-01.”

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The next question hit Megumin like a ton of bricks. It had been years since she had to study...whatever they even called this. What was "E"? Empty? Energy? Excitement? Ego? No idea. She would have to rely on Lealan for this one, what with the Floran being a scientist and all. "Lealan, do you know what E = MC2 means?"

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Weiss Schnee and Yang Xiao Long

A Cabin, Camp Crystal Lake
#99D5FF and #FAC51C = Speech
(winter holy shit) (Curiosity Kills the Blonde)

"Benrey, are you okay?" Yang asked. Then Megumin and Captain Falcon picked up a few of the vials, the former giving it to Benrey for him to drink. Yang gulped, as she looked back to the vials that people around her have started to take. Curiosity kills the cat, she knew. Yet, she started to feel as if...there could be something to help them in their quest, like the code and map they had found earlier.

Secondly, the vials didn't seem as harmful as the liquid in that burned closet, either. Instead, the liquid was more familiar-looking than...that.

"To hell with it," she declared, proceeding to pick up the yellow vial and drink it.

While Yang drank the vial, Weiss, meanwhile, froze in place.

"W--Winter, but..."

Winter Schnee, her elder sister who had helped her through tough times most when she still lived in the Schnee Manor.
Winter Schnee, her elder sister who had to be secretive about the Incidents she had been involved in herself, just like Ozma.

"No, Winter..."

Weiss dropped the file onto the floor, tears building in her eyes. She had thought Winter was better to maintain her morals, just like she had expected countless amounts of times. She had thought she was better than Ozma. Apparently not. Even worse, it had been redacted from what she supposed were official databases, meaning someone like her was up to something...ill.

Which begged her this question: What kind was the MPF's leaders?

"Blake!" Weiss snapped angrily towards her teammate, coming up towards her. "My sister's been covering everything that's happened behind our backs, for -- I don't know -- two years! Those Incidents, those deaths..." She heavily breathed, attempting to recollect her thoughts. "...I--I can't even begin to think about what else she'll cover up!"

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Gelosia

"Don't let ya guards down people. Can't be unprepared when opening up mysterious doors, cuz anything could happen & I am not ready to die yet." Kanon says as he crosses his arms and leans back on a wall as he watches Megumin figure out the four buttons on the panel.

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"New gun, New gun, New gun~" Lealan sings to herself, before Megumin draws her attention. "Huh? E=MC^2 is an equation that most sentient races discover, and is usually attributed to a once in a lifetime kind of Genius, In my Universes Earth it was Albert Einstein. Anyway, It's Energy Equals Mass times the Speed of Light Squared. Basically, Energy and Mass are interchangeable, and can be converted between each other under the right conditions. The reason you have to multiply the Speed of Light squared is because of how energy works and how much energy is held in matter, but I'm probably boring you with the details huh, this is all Space Age Babble to you." Lealan shrugs, and check the gun for what kind of ammo it uses and how much is in it. "Why do you ask?"
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"Thank you. This panel wanted to know." Megumin explained, entering in what Lealan had said. "It's absolutely space age babble to me, not even Kazuma would babble that kind of nonsense...Then again, if he were drunk and prodded, he might."
 
When Yang drank the yellow vial, she found that it had a sweet yet sour lemon taste! In fact, it was very sweet, just like her. That’s what she’d be thinking, anyhow, as her brain and mind got fuzzy. Her vision would become blurred as her brain just kind of... shut off, in a way. Her intelligence pretty much just dropped a ton of IQ points, to the point where even the pretty lights in the room distracted her. Now, helping her friends out and even fighting didn’t fill her mind. The little that did occupy her mind was things that would fill some generic teenage blonde girl’s mind in a sitcom, like boys, cute clothes, shoes, and that ugly dress Weiss was wearing!

So totally yuck!

On the other hand, as Lealan investigated the bullets in the chamber, she found that the bullets weren’t... ordinary. They looked almost like glass in their nature, having white tips and crisp blue outlines. As Lealan held the capsule in her hand, it was freezing cold to the touch. The handgun itself was fully loaded, holding nine bullets in total in its chamber. However, there didn’t appear to be any more of this kind of ammo nearby...

As Megumin input the answer, it flashed green again and told her she was correct once more, before moving onto the next question:

“What is the Multiverse Protection Foundation?”

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"Don't worry about it, it's for the best. No offense, but if someone from your world were to figure out what it means, they could very well blow an entire city or island off the map with it, and leave the area irradiated for Decades." Lealan analyzes the round with her Matter Manipulator, to see if she can possibly replicate it, or maybe even just craft some more with the right ingredients.
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The third question slammed her in the face like a sack of titanium. Was this...planned? Was it planned for her to have her faith in the MPF shaken before she told this machine about it? What would she say? Would she answer from her perspective, or Wesker's? She had many ideas for her correct answer, but she believed that her only choice would be blending them together.

"The Multiverse Protection Foundation is a group led by Nick Fury, supposedly dedicated to the protection of the multiverse from those such as the Shareholders and Ganondorf. They may be friends, subjects, or even enemies to some, but I know there are good hearts living in its base. Yet...they are willing to let people die..."
Her typing slowed. "...undocumented, unhonored, abandoned...after discovering this fact, some may say that the Mutiverse Protection Foundation are liars." She looked back at Weiss, and then Jason. "But the Multiverse Protection Foundation is still filled with heroes, lost and confused, just like I am. And...and maybe missing people." She drooped, feeling that her sadness over losing her friends and family and then her mentors, was insignificant compared to what others may have lost. "The Multiverse Protection Foundation is a friend. The Multiverse Protection Foundation is an enemy. The Multiverse Protection Foundation is family. Honestly, I don't think this is a good security question, because anyone you ask will have their own answer."
 
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Hearing Megumin, she looked at her. “
Seeing as how they kept this from us? I wouldn’t doubt it.” Orbeck then suggested that they all talk to Jason after reading about this. “It’s worth a try.

Once she heard Weiss and saw her come over, beginning to cry, she hugged her. Yeah, she knew about Winter being there and seeing as how she was someone who would gladly keep secrets when it came to people she was working for, this didn’t surprise her. But why would she be okay with covering up deaths? “
When we save her, you can ask her yourself and we can have a talk with her.

It was then that others began drinking vials, causing some odd side effects. Letting go of Weiss, she went over to the vials, she looked at the remaining ones, seeing purple, black, yellow, pink, green, and grey vials. “
I thought we all knew better than to drink things we just found after reading about there being experiments. But if we want to fix this, we might as well try each one to see which one is the cure, as bad of an idea as this already is.

Yang grabbed the yellow one, leaving her with the choice between purple and black. Deciding to just make a decision then and there, she chose purple and drank it. She then looked at Yang, wondering if she felt fine after drinking the yellow vial. “
Yang, are you okay?

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Gretar had joined them after she started to speak to the woman, having his weapon out on the defensive which wouldn’t last long as the woman put her weapon away. Once she mentioned the MPF and how last she remembered, she was with her team, she let go of the handle. “
I assure you, it’s very much real.

The woman introduced herself as Ash, in which Ciri responded to that. “
Ciri.” Ash then had asked her why they weren’t outside, keeping watch. “I much would have preferred to stand watch outside, but since all the exits were sealed, I wasn’t able to.

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Weiss Schnee and Yang Xiao Long

A Cabin, Camp Crystal Lake
#99D5FF and #FAC51C = Speech
(yang what the fuck) (...)

Yang found that that the vial tasted pleasant? Almost like it was lemonade with a bit of the sourness rounded off. Before she could tell the others about it, though, her head started feeling cloudy. "W--Whaaa..." Before long, the thought of avenging Ruby disappeared. Everything about her struggle to raise Ruby, to keep her alive at all costs, and everything she had done back in Beacon, Mistral, and Atlas, gone like that. Even the mental scars Adam had left on her and Blake were butterflied away, into the distance.

Now it's painting each other's nails, trying on clothes, and talking about cute boys. Like tall, blond, and scraggly over...where?

"Woooah, briiight liiiiights..."

Just like that, Yang was already staring towards the lights within the room. Only when Blake asked Yang did she look at her. Yet, she looked at her like she was a total stranger.

"My gosh, Blakey!" Yang said, proceeding to point at one of the zippers on her sleeves, "Like, how come there's so many zippers on you?"

Weiss, meanwhile, nodded towards what Blake said, but as soon as Yang changed from having drank, and certainly not for the better, she realized that something had happened to her. Not only that, but she also started to insult her own partner!

"...Not her too," Weiss shook her head, sniffing as she wiped her tears, then went up alongside Blake wherever the cat girl went.

 
Benrey
not only the stupid potion didn’t work, but he was much older now as a result, but he had much more problems right now. Two more, Yang and Falcon, decided to drink a potion, the latter becoming very ANGERY looking, like someone made fun of his dead mom, while Yang..... Yang became a idiot as a result of the yellow potion. There is only one thing he can think about the others right now, which was:
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And he tried to yell out to the others to stop.... but he was feeling pretty tired, and maybe a nap would be the bes...............Z Z Z Z Z Z...... And just like that, he was knocked out for the moment, sleeping to his heart’s.... or body’s desire.

Gretar
After seeing that the new lady was not a threat, he sigh as he decided to do something to keep his mind off being a sad wreck that he is right now, which is to take a nap again. Going back into the catch, he began to rest, but couldn’t seem to close his eyes, his nap already being ruined. So might as well wait for a conversation, as he looked at everyone in the room.
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Orbeck of Vinhime
Status: ...is he dealing with fools?!
Condition: normal, If burnt out from the conflict...​
When Yang drank the yellow vial, she found that it had a sweet yet sour lemon taste! In fact, it was very sweet, just like her. That’s what she’d be thinking, anyhow, as her brain and mind got fuzzy. Her vision would become blurred as her brain just kind of... shut off, in a way. Her intelligence pretty much just dropped a ton of IQ points, to the point where even the pretty lights in the room distracted her. Now, helping her friends out and even fighting didn’t fill her mind. The little that did occupy her mind was things that would fill some generic teenage blonde girl’s mind in a sitcom, like boys, cute clothes, shoes, and that ugly dress Weiss was wearing!
...what is there to gain from drinking random vials?! Really, one drank two and became a round wrinkly mass, Yang drank one and became as obvious as Captain falcon, he man in question became a enraged lunatic nearly about to kill someone, and now we have Blake joining in. Was there truely something to those vials that he is just not getting? How is anyone even able to change back?

Valban prime, like all primed warframes where initially designed by the one of the orokin elite, Balas, some time before the fall of the Orokin. In the case of most prime warframes, it became lost to time during the old war. Most teno where sent to the safety of cryosleep pods, able to survive the split of fractions. The one who was in control of this prime warframes, met an untimely demise.

"My gosh, Blakey!" Yang said, proceeding to point at one of the zippers on her sleeves, "Like, how come there's so many zippers on you?"
"...by gods." He face palmed, able to tell that her intelligence has fallen from grace.

Orbeck promptly grabbed one of the vials, a pink one by the looks of things. If not to drink with careless abandon, than to keep the others from being turned into...things. holding on to the vial, he decided to look through one of the unopened reports, the infinity insident as it was called.

"...how did this came to be?" Maybe after the report, he MAY consider joining in with the pink vial, but only after some one remains. He would really prefer to not go hallow from the unknown vials. At the very least, hell have no complaint if he gets killed in such a case.


"...I don't even know. They think one of those vials might have something of use...but I say it's still foolish to do...that."

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Mr. Righteous
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Gelosia
Dennis starts looking at the Potion drinkers crazy. "What's with you people drinking these potions? Does it have that type of flavor that I have not yet tried? Dennis says while looking very confused and slamming the files onto the desk. Kanon tries to figure out the current question but can't really get anything out of it "Ayo honestly, I don't even know a damn thing about what it is. I'm just lost on this but I'm curious what'll be up next after all these complicated ass questions are finally done for." Dennis facepalms and says "Did you forget that we was held hostage & sleeping? We wouldn't really know & recall MPF, not YET atleast." Dennis picks the files back up & waves it "And that's why it's a good thing to keep this back in the inventory!" Dennis convinces Kanon with the files and passes it to him. They both stuffed it right under their coat/suit (Inventory) for later use.

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The first few sentences was enough for the keypad to flash green again, and then within seconds, the next question appeared:

“What is the purpose of the Umbrella Corporation?”

Much like Yang, everything seemed to fizzle out in Blake’s brain. However, instead of turning into, for lack of a better word, a bimbo, Blake seemed to share the same ideals as someone like Dib Membrane. Suddenly, she cared about whatever current console war was going on. If she happened to know what Reddit was, she would swear she’s a devoted member of r/Gaming. Her favorite drink was Mountain Dew, and her fingers were always encrusted in stale Cheeto. In fact, as these changes cemented themselves, Blake might even feel the sudden need to yell out this phrase:

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Blake had suffered the most tragic fate of all.

She was now a gamer.

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Soma Cruz & Shanoa

Soma and Shanoa looked at the remaining vials and wondered to themselves if they should drink one of them. Soma felt hesitant, but Shanoa is willing to try. Out of the remaining vials, Shanoa picks up the green potion. "Umm...Shanoa, I don't think you should-" But it was too late as Shanoa chugged the whole vial.

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Somehow, the panel accepted her long, sappy answer. Maybe it was looking for keywords. Oh, well, Megumin wasn't about to question it. She would have to second-guess, now, to figure out this next answer.

"The Umbrella Corporation is an organization that performs its own multiversal experiments. They like to keep tabs on the Multiverse Protection Foundation, and often collect MPF missions that were not disclosed to its members. These experiments appear to involve chemistry."

Meanwhile, Lucky, well...Lucky was watching the potion madness with hysterical laughter. "Man, can I take one?! Maybe I'll become fuckin' Godzilla!"
 
When Shanoa chugged down the green potion, she would instantly find herself lacking any arms or legs or any muscle or bone as she fell to the ground. To everyone else, though, it was obvious what had happened.

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She'd turned herself into a pickle.

She's Pickle Shanoa.

The screen for Megumin lit up again, and another question was displayed:

"Why are you here?"

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"T-this is..." Hiryu gulped, reading through the file Byakuya was involved with. It details the report abbout their first attempt at taking down Bill...That failed horribly, and was attacked by Freddy instead. "So that's what he did after that." He sighed, visibly shaken, but not entirely livid. He knew that sacrifices had to be made in order to get that one victory they need. That's probably why they kept this one a secret...I think. Regardless, it relieves him to think that Megumin avenged several lost souls thanks to her explosion by wiping out Bill.

Reading about the Shareholders' atrocities meant that turning down the offer was indeed the right move, even though it's unintentional...Perhaps Sage didn't do much wrong after all. Regardless, both of them put down the file at the same time, soon deciding to go look at something else. Hearing the commotion over by the shelves, Hiryu approached the gang, asking one simple question as he saw a pickle with someone's face on it laying on the ground.

"What the fuck."
 
Lucky was about to pass out from laughter. "WHOOHAHAHAHAHAHA! THAT'S THE FUNNIEST THING I'VE EVER FUCKIN' SEEN!"

Megumin, however, was far from entertained. Now the monitor wanted to know why she was here. Not the purpose of unlocking the doors, not where she was planning on going, why she was there. She looked all around behind her, but failed to see any eyes. Yet...this system could recognize that it wasn't Wesker. She wanted to back out, but there would be no such option now.

"You see, we warped into this cabin, and we're trying to solve a problem in this universe. If we stay trapped in this cabin, we won't be able to find it, and the multiverse will remain in danger. We need you to unlock the doors for us so we can head outside and investigate. Urm...any other questions?" Just how far did this panel want to go into her backstory?
 
Weiss Schnee and Yang Xiao Long

A Cabin, Camp Crystal Lake
#99D5FF and #FAC51C = Speech
(haha white potion go slurrrp) (...)

Weiss watched as Orbeck took the pink vial as well, but luckily, he wisely chose not to drink it. At least, not right away. And then Blake drank the purple vial.

"Blake, no!" Weiss shouted, but by then it was too late; something similar was starting to happen with Blake, and she could already tell that it was starting to look like what "Blake, are you here with us?" the ex-heiress asked.

"No need to panic, Weiss," Yang said, starting to giggle at her teammate--err, friend's apparent stupidity with a cheerfully stupid smile, "Sh--Sheee's heeere. What do you think you'd see if she wasn't?"

Weiss gulped. Everyone remaining within Team RWBY had taken a vial except for her, and so far, it had netted nothing but trouble for not just them, but also Benrey and Captain Falcon, the security guard in general having taken the worst of it.

Weiss looked at Lucky fearfully when he asked if he wanted a try at the vial guessing game, even ignoring the fact that Shanoa turned into a pickle. She did not even say anything, just a worried glare that said all she wanted. Then, she looked back at the vials and picked up the white one. Yang drank the one that corresponded with her hair, so she may as well do the same.

The question is, what happens? She looked at the vial with tense doubt and thought of what she could become:

She could become just like her father, but worse.
She could turn into a gigantic, inanimate ice cube.
She could even turn into everything she worked against.

But she could become better. Would it really, though? Only one way to find out.

"Here goes nothing," Weiss fearfully muttered to herself. Then, she hesitated for a bit more, those same thoughts going through her brain once more before, finally, she tried it for herself.

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