Eye of the Falls

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Morgana

Morgana still in shock with what had just happened walked over to Slugcat. He picked the creature up and looked at it making sure it was ok. “I’m not sure if you can understand me, but I hope you’re all right.” Morgana bit his tongue not exactly wanting to say what he was about to say. “Can’t believe I’m gonna say this but, I think we.... “cats” should stick together. I’m not a cat though!”

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Zenos shrugged, following the others inside. He could see the vaguely familiar figure moving towards him from the edge of his vision, and yet did not stop. If it wanted to talk to him, it could come to him - could follow. The Garlean had to duck to enter the shack, the curved spike on his pauldrons scraping harshly against the wood. Nevertheless, he pushed through, down to the basement, listening to what they had to say. with an air of undisguised frustration - and more than a hint of arrogance.

Their explanation was... vague. And not particularly helpful, Zenos thought. A long, irritated breath out. As he caught Felix's smug look, he shot back his own, frankly murderous glare in return. This was no science that he knew of - no science that anyone knew of, as far as he was concerned. No different from witchcraft. Primal sorcery. The crown prince folded his arms once again, tilting his head - hair cascading over red-and-black armour. There was some commotion nearby - the young dravanian girl had apparently eaten some sort of cat. Perhaps a Miqo'te? Tsk, primitive, but... irrelevant.

Now, Zenos took a long look around the room, paying particular attention to the screens and portals. While he was no engineer, he knew enough of the Magitek that had saved his nation to know that this... was different, somehow. There were similarities, yes, but... this was different. Perhaps he should have waited for the familiar... being. Talked to it. Something with technical knowledge could be the only escape from this place.
 
Slugcat​

They blinked as they were suddenly picked up from the ground. Their tail swung from side to side, and they stared up at the feline looking over them with concern. He was saying something, and they didn't know what, but they could only imagine that he was trying to be comforting. Even with the other visibly wincing at some of the words, like he didn't quite want to say what he did, they appreciated the thought behind the message.

With that, they licked a stripe across the other's cheek—a sign of affection amongst their kind, though they weren't sure if that was true for everyone else.

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Morgana was happy that Slugcat seemed to be ok. Even though he could tell that Slugcat couldn’t tell what he was saying, Morgana could still tell that the message somewhat got across. He was taken aback a bit by the lick. “Well I’m not really a licker so uh... ah I have an idea!” Morgana loosened the scarf around his neck and gave it to Slugcat. “Here you can keep this. I have an extra one anyway.” Morgana opened one of the pockets on his belt and took out another scarf. He fastened it around his neck and smiled.

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The villainous duo were left to their own devices as Lyle left. Peepers looked at his boss as the skeleton looked downtrodden "What are we going to do C-Peeps, we're stuck on this lame planet with no way off and my powers are gone." He slouched against the wall. Peepers went over to Hater and patted him on the arm "Don't worry sir I'll do everything in my power to get things back to normal. In fact let me speak to this Stanford he seems to have more knowledge than his clone." Peepers straightened up his posture and began backing up into the vending machine, falling down the stairs and landing face down on the floor. Luckily for him he didn't have a skull so he was fine.
He listened to Stanford speak and calmly address all questions given to him. But most importantly he mentioned a way to get everyone back where they came from. Unfortunately the Watchdog was in the back, his question would likely go unaddressed if he wasn't seen, so he pushed his way through the legs of the others finding his way to Stanford. "What are these things you need? They can't be that hard to get." He asked with a hand held out seemingly expecting an orderly list.
Meanwhile Hater leaving Peepers with the question asking and work approached Soos, he'd taken interest in his keyboard playing "So what other sounds can that thing play?"

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Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict stared, “Ah, I see.” He clapped, “Josh, to our room, being in your body is...quite gross.” Josh then picked Benedict up, and carried him back to the room. Benedict tugged on Josh’s Tuxedo, “Alright slave, we will both walk across-“ Benedict stopped to take a breath, then he continued, “In an equal fashion, then go back to normal, file a swell report for “Them”, then...continue our reading nook time.” Benedict said with a hint of glee in his voice, “Now, let us begin.”​
 


 
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Kanna Kamui

Kanna finally calmed down, although still shaken. She wipes her tears looked at the face of the person he is carrying her. Scary it may look, but in those eyes shows sympathy on the dragon girl. "W-Who are you?" Kanna asked.

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After several minutes stuck in Darkness' grasp allowing him to calm down, Kazuma had finally fully processed everything that had happened to this point. He woke up outside of a wooden shack with a bump on his head and his money missing (but his sword still there), a little girl flirted with him, a cat threatened him, he reunited with one-thirds of his party, a giant ant talked to him (he ignored it on purpose in an attempt to keep the amount of things he needs to process to a minimum), and now he was learning that it was all due to an old guy with six fingers in a dirty coat.

"Darkness. Darkness!" He yelled, trying to get Darkness' attention. In his struggles, it seems he got her arm around his neck -- which means he started to lose his ability to breathe.

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Miguel turned back to the group he was with and decided he best get to know those that he had yet to meet. He cleared his throat a bit before speaking.

"So... what's everyones story?" he asked, genuinely curious. "And what does everyone propose we do next?" he added in question. He wanted to help the process of getting home move quicker but, while they were here, they might as well get to know each other.

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Slugcat​

They marveled at the piece of yellow fabric they were given. It was soft and smooth to the touch, not at all like the usual coarser cloths that they've seen some scavengers wear. They watched as the other pulled out an identical scarf and tied it around his neck. Copying his movements, they now sported a nice little yellow scarf around their neck.

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Ekkeen "Reckoner" Traksa​
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While the chaos went on, Traksa was silent as she listened to what Ford had to say.
So, apparently some sort of anomaly had brought her here. The Skirmisher listened on-apparently conventional means would not lead to escaping this world. No, the way to get out of here would be to get some materials for a portal out of here.
Throughout this entire time, Traksa hadn't said a word as she quietly took in what just happened. Due to some trickery that likely originated from a force that, for once, wasn't the false gods, Ekkeen was sent here.
So, find the parts of the portal and reactivate it. Not a problem. Traksa registered everything happening right now-not the usual tactical objective. But it would be the way to get home. Still saying nothing, she quietly listened to her allies continue speaking. Traksa still wasn't fully oriented with the situation, but she expected that she would slowly understand what was happening.
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"Okay? Sorry for offending you... I guess."​

"As you should be.", she flicked her tail for emphasis, making a cocky, 'I am better than you'-like pose.

Julie was... bored. The male human-kit's reaction had proven to be incredibly underwhelming. There had been real change in voice tone, or behavior, nothing that she could really savor about it. To be honest, it was more like she was being completely dismissed which left her ego restless. The cat's ears twitched with outrage at the fact that, they weren't giving her enough attention! Hello, a powerful Youkai has addressed you, introduced themselves and you're not even curious? Preposterous!

Her annoyance only escalated upon overhearing the catnap commentary. Didn't matter if they could be right, and this weird apparatus thing had indeed interrupted her return home to a very well earned night sleep, the audacity of the pair of kits! What was that supposed to mean? That she was 'cranky' with lack of a proper rest? Ruuude and thoughtless. Her mind ran with the need to make it even, this was a new score to settle, she couldn't leave it alone.

That's when she had seen it, a picture frame with a glass surface, sitting up neatly on top of one the consoles. The Siamese let out a pleased purr at the idea, slowly but surely making her way over there. Mustn't be too obvious though, so she paced herself, acting as if it was all part of her normal exploring, even hitting more turned off buttons as she passed by. At the right table, however, she had taken a while really musing over the plan, feigning innocence, just looking this and that way as if had been taking in the environment of the bunker itself. Yet she wasn't.
Deeming her wait enough to not raise any suspicions, Julie got back up, stretched herself and then made a dash to the edge of the console. As she lept back to the ground, she made absolutely sure to hit the back of the support, in a way that the whole thing would topple forwards and get knocked over from the surface of the black console box. Oops! My bad~

She quickly ran outside of the portal room, looking forward to getting back up into the shack and finding something else to do. But then, Julie had been met with the elevator's door. Oh no... The Nekomata hadn't really had a problem with going places since she had gained her powers, in her other forms she could just do the same things that the humans did! With no need to have a second person to help. Buuuuut, the panel. The elevator's panel was quite high up for her now... The feline was, not pleased. Also frustrated.

With her stubbornness ablaze, the Siamese had tried reaching for it first, getting up on her hind paws by using the wall as a support and stretching her malleable body as muuuuuch as she could, then her front paws, trying over and over to reach the right buttons. Up goes up and go goes down, right? Seemed simple enough. Yet, it didn't work... The panel had been a couple of inches too high for her, even at her max possible height like this. Releasing an angry growl at the piece of technology, Julie remained silent for a moment, her gaze down as she thought of a new plan to deal with this problem. And then it had occurred to her.

Unsheathing her claws, the cat-Youkai got up on her hind legs again, though this time in front of the elevator's doors themselves. She put her front paws on it for support and then...!

*Scritch scritch, Scritch scritch, Scritch scritch...*​

Yes, scratching at the door and begging... Look, she was currently stuck as a cat, okay?? Sometimes one had to swallow their pride to get what they wanted:

"Mabeeeeeeeeeeeeeel!!!", the feline called for the one person she could and would probably help, "All this science talk is unimportant to me, can we please go back up and explore?! I'm incredibly boooooooored!"

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587835 Just as he was about to try to console Kanna from what had happened,Prompto found that an automation had beat him to it,as it was gently giving her a headpat before hugging back after she had embraced it. Smiling in relief,he was glad that someone else also cared about how the little dragon was feeling after being offered...."that". After hearing it introduced itself,Prompto beamed at the automaton named Fulgore.

“Thanks for the help,Fulgore. Oh and,that's a pretty cool mechanical features you got there.”

Prompto added,trying his absolute best not to geek over how stunningly awesome looking the Fulgore Mk III is.

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Morgana

Morgana walked over to Fulgore and Kanna. Morgana was more than surprised to see a robot comforting a dragon. “I’m pretty impressed with how good you are at comforting people Fulgore.” Morgana stood there for a second before finally sighing and looking up at Kanna. “If you need any more comforting then I guess I could let you pet me just this once... But don’t be so rough this time!”

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Kanna Kamui

"Oooooooh..." By then, Kanna heard Morgana say about letting her pet him one more time. She jumps off of Fulgore, looks down at the talking cat, and proceeds to pet him gently. "So soft..." She says, now getting a lot more better.

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Morgana

Morgana groaned at first, but he eventually got used to it. His tail swayed back and forth a bit and he purred slightly. As Kanna continued to pet him he looked up at Fulgore. “I’ve been meaning to ask you something. What exactly are you? You seem like you’re a bit more than some average robot.”

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Fulgore nods to the blond. Before striking a pose, various parts shifting and moving, as if Fulgore was showing off.
"The Fulgore Mk. I was initially planned to have a unit in every houshold, before the prototype was destroyed by Jago. If you are knowledgeable with machines, could you help with repairing my weapon systems?"

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587856 Well,at least she isn't unintentionally suffocating the poor fella like before.

Watching as the Fulgore Mk III's gears started adjusting and shifting itself,causing Prompto's jaws to drop in amazement at what he's looking at. To the gunslinger,this has got to be one of the most salivating technology porn moments he had just seen in his life,a moment he got to see RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIS EYES AT THAT!

“Holy...-”

Luckily,Prompto was cut off from unintentionally swearing in excitement (in front of Kanna at that) after Fulgore had asked if it is possible that he could repair the armament system and get them back online for it. Though as a result,whatever excitement he had displayed was eventually overwritten and replaced with uncertainty.

“Uh....I never really got around to try fixing any machines or getting one to work in my entire life so- hey,wait a sec.”

Walking closer towards Fulgore Mk III,Prompto analysed it's exoskeleton,the inner frame (limited visuals unfortunately),the arms (where the weapon probably is),pondering for a moment before asking.

“So....how did you find out the weapons system's offline? Any damages you got before you got here?”

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Morgana

Morgana looked at Fulgore for a second with a concentrated look. “Hm... I’ve worked with machines before but very small ones I’m afraid this is out of my league.” He then continued to sit there purring as Kanna continued to pet him.

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Lyle Walt and Clara Bulmer


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"A demon of dreams..."

A crease appeared on Lyle's temple. Monsters and Skills pertaining the mind were the most troublesome to counter. Like the adventurer with his Charm Skills who almost conquered the north by himself, or Third Generation Head who defeated an army of 100.000 just with a group of 100 knights.

A commotion broke out. Clara turned her head to see a dragon child, as she claimed, being surrounded. Apparently, the girl swallowed something. A nurse was helping her vomiting it out. And what came out... was a slug.

"..."
"If so, I think- something wrong?"

Lyle turned to his wife, completely taken aback by her expression. He didn't know she could look so revolted outside of her Growth period. Clara shook her head in response.

"Nothing. Please continue."

"Right," he wasn't convinced nothing was wrong, but Lyle continued either way. "from what is discussed, there are also monsters in this universe, so I think we should remain in the group. Safety in numbers, if not for anything else."

Clara assented. There was also the problem of how they would transport the needed materials if they were large in numbers. The noble horse, Luna, could help in such a case. Of course, she wouldn't bring this up now. All information should be withheld until its proper time.

As the pair discussed, they overheard a conversation between a blonde man and a robot. Lyle, interested in the robot, looked to join in.

"Pardon, would you mind if I give it a try? I've built several automatons in the past."


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Fulgore takes a moment to try and recall.
"It was before the fight with Gargos. I was in combat with Shadow Jago. He managed to disable my left eye and laser, as well as my Right Plasma Claws. Everything else was online before I was transported here. I ran diagnostics as soon as I came online, and everything was disabled."
Sparks spewed from his forearms when he tries to activate them.
"Cloaking and Teleportation are down as well."
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The Doom Marine

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The amount of chaos that erupted in this bunker within a short time span was rather disconcerting. While Ford went about answer questioning and stating the materials required to fix the portal, several people thought it was fine to eat one another, seemingly threaten/insult one another, or gift one another the dead. Thankfully the eating one another was resolved only to be replaced by someone giving another a corpse as a cruel joke.

I feel like a certain theme song could fit the scene I’m seeing right now.

In the end though, the victim of the joke was comforted by a machine, cyborg? Not sure which, but it didn’t display any outward ill intent. It just patted the head awkwardly like it was his first time trying to comfort any living thing. Wouldn’t make for a good lover would it?

However, the cat from earlier seemed to have threatened or insult a young male in medieval garp. Initially I thought it was simply an information exchange, but the male yelled about how this world was crazier than the other one he was in. Heh, this world, crazy? Yeah sure, it’s crazy because of multiple dimension hops caused by a malfunctioning portal. At least it didn’t dump us into a world filled with human-monster hybrids who were all female for some odd reason. I gave the Hell Priests that sent me to that one a good fisting for all the trouble I went through.

But world craziness aside, I finally began checking my weapons. I grew more confident in my ability to handle any situation as I slowly accounted for the weapons and dolls I collected throughout my journey on Mars.

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Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict and Josh walked across the rug, and felt a burst of energy as they switched back to their normal bodies, Benedict looked at his hands, and Josh just stood there as usual...they were back to normal. “Ah, Josh, now that we are...normal, pick up that evil rug and throw it out the window.” Benedict said as he reached over to Josh and pulled the pistol out of Josh’s pocket, “Oh...deary doo, I almost forgot, when you’re done, let’s go for a refreshing walk around the place, what do you think Josh?” Josh was about to respond with a honk when Benedict interrupted him, “Silly Josh, your choices don’t matter anyway.”​
 
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