Futuristic Infinite Universe

[darkred]

Marcus Wright- Colonium

Marcus looked up at Alex and raised a eyebrow "Who are you talking to, exactly?"

He slipped the cigarette into his mouth as it was lit for him by the sentient robot.

"Strange, this is my first time smoking, yet I don't feel a thing."

As they were led into a elevator, the ride was pretty quiet until they reached the beat up old station that Captain Crence and many red eyed black armored soldiers were running around.

"Huh, sounds familiar, except at least there's no creatures like this."

He nodded as a flashlight was given to him as he attached it to his plasma gun and made sure it was attached before nodding.

He turned toward Bertram and frowned.

Marcus slightly ignored the promotion Harold got. "I haven't seen these things before, but let's hope we can nail them before they take any of us out."

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[Yamperzzz]

Arktos sat up and rubbed the back of his head after the mayor stepped over him and left. He also stopped to listen to the guard at the front of the building the mayor retreated to. He hinted that outsiders like him should visit the diner, as somebody there might know how they arrived here. "Ugh... Woman in a black dress...? What was that all about...?"

After a short while, it was made clear that Arktos only suffered minor scrapes, thankfully. So the alien eventually stood up and searched for Nessus, who was still leaning against the same statue the mayor was defending after he ran into it pretty hard. Nessus was also fine, as he only suffered from some cuts and bruises.

After some time, Nessus and Arktos limp inside the diner, looking for the woman in question

Benedict Cucumberpatch

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[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Crence would look towards Alex and Stella, smiling as he pulled out and lit his own cigarette
“I admire your enthusiasm! And you know what...“
The captain would say as he loaded his own gun and put on his own red goggled helmet
“I have an idea“
He would say, his voice now sounding like static due to the helmet
“Robo cop one and two, you come with me!“
He would say to Alex and Marcus
“We’re going to go get my lead guy on these buzzers back....his names Cleveland....you’ll know it’s him when you hear the whining.“
He would then look to Stella as she stood by the window.
“I want you to provide cover and shoot as many buzzers as you can, aim for the eyes it’s their weakness!“
He would then look at Harold
“And who the fuck are you? Is this a joke?“
He would look at the weird man up and down before shrugging him off
“Eh.....come with us I guess....,you’ve got nothing better to do.....let’s move out!“
He would then leave towards the train stations exit, motioning for the ground crew (Alex Marcus and Harold) to follow.
Once outside, you all would notice with your flashlights that you were in some sort of swampy marshland....the buzzing was intense....almost ear piercing.
The swamp was ominous as trees and water surrounded you as you hiked through the muddy water, unsure of what was ahead as everything outside of your light was shrouded in darkness. Once you all were far from the train station, Crence would warn the three of you
“Hoooooo okay.....heads up guys....this areas dangerous.....“
*tap......tap......tap*
A tapping noise, it would be prominent as since you were so far away, the air around you would be dead silent....except for the tapping.....it sounded like footsteps. Whatever it was was, Crence wasn’t happy as he began to nervously pant and sweat through his mask
“..........fuck.....“

Meanwhile over at Stellas outpost, she would see several red eyes piercing through the darkness, But there was also something else.....a light.
Way far off in the distance, there was a glowing light. No matter what she thought, it would give her a sense of warmth, comfort, peace, and curiosity....would she fight....or follow the light?
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Jezza
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[ZuzuChan95]

"It all makes sense then. That is why I do not recognize this plane of existence. As much as it looks like my own home it was easy to tell that it was not. I am very familair with the mulit-verse. I've traveled to different realms myself though it is not an easy task. But something I don't understand is if this is within the same realm as my own then I should be able to return to my own world with ease. Yet my magic is not all the same as it used to be. I feel some of my spells being blocked like something is keeping me here. I fear this also may not be my own timeline. In my world we are not as advanced as this one." Terra looked down on her hand, "We may not have much of a choice but to work together in order for us to all return back to where we originally came from. And I would not worry about me. I do not wish any harm to these people. If anything while I am here I hope to help out if it is needed."

Specialist
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Jalapeno24
Everyone else that is at the diner

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[Thepotatogod]

--Stella--
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"Roger." Stella nodded as she was instructed to keep watch, shooting down everything that screams glowing red eyes in her vision. Immediately, there were several, but there's also this bizarre light. Simply staring at it gave her a warm feeling on her chest--as if everything's alright...It feels wrong, yet so nice. Feeling the urge to protect it, she swiftly aims at the red dots on vision, transmogrifying her cannon into a sniper rifle and shooting at every red glowing pairs of dots she could see.

 

[Swift_Phoenix]

TYRA ‘OUTLAW’ MADEN
Gratia


Upon walking into the diner, a waiter had turned over to her, asking if she and the frantic-looking woman were tourists. “Uh, no,” she said bluntly. “If this is a holiday, I’m a freaking Dalmatian puppy. What the hell is Sector 7, and how did I get here?” She frowned at the robot. Just then, she caught a bit of the others’ talk about dimensions and multiverses. “Multiverse?” She wheeled around to stare hard at the one who said she was familiar with it. “What’s a damn Multiverse, and again, where am I?!” she demanded, the last part to no one in particular.

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[Specialist]

Status: 100%
Location: Gratia / The Diner
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Noraella was about to speak up in reply before another exasperated individual burst through the doorway. Turning to look at the new arrival and matching the hard stare with her own aimed at the demanding woman, she spoke up- not bothering to recap. "Where you are now," she replied with a smirk. "I'd advise you to take a moment and mentally adjust to your surroundings- a brash attitude will not get you far here. Come, take a seat." Noraella scooted over to allow room if the woman wished to sit down, as she turned back to Terra and nodded with a satisfied "Hm. I would concur, yet I believe our version of what you know as "Magic" differs. The Force- I sense it being suppressed, but it is a presence here. Perhaps the local enforcement body here, the 'CDF' as it is called... could be controlling much of what these individuals are capable of here, including ourselves. I believe they were the ones who previously had threatened the mayor back in the streets, which is initially why I attacked them. I assume that is not why we have been summoned here, however."

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Gratia
Elenor would look to you all
“I’m glad you all are taking interest...so here’s the rundown of the situation.“
She would say to everyone in the diner before smoking a bit more.
“This planet is run by two groups, Old Age and New Age, and as you can tell the planets sectors are split to fit each group. Every sector has a mayor to serve the people and a representative to govern. The representatives are all controlled by the president who makes sure that the reps are kept in line blah blah blah. But it wasn’t always two groups, there were three, Magic’s being the third group. These Magic’s were treated differently and almost wiped out for being different......and now, they’re going to fight back. My employer wishes to meet you but we’re going to have to cross some dangerous territory to get to him so here’s the plan.“
She said before activating a holographic map in front of her.
“With the help of the Outfit and mister White, we will smuggle ourselves into sector 12. Sector 12 is currently where the wealthiest people in Gratia reside but it’s a complete war zone, they want to secede from the two cultures entirely and live on their own. One of the families there is on our side and will provide us with supplies so we can proceed to the next stage of our plan......be prepared for a fight when we get there.“
Just then, a loud hovering could be heard as another hovering monster car floated up to the diner, it was long like a limo, and out stepped a rather peculiar looking man. He would look young, wearing a large fur coats and giant rings on each of his fingers, his sunglasses shining in the light like his awfully shiny tan.
As he emerged from the car he would smile as he did a little spin. He would notice you all in the diner before waving through the window to come outside.
“That’s mister white, head of the Outfit crime syndicate here on Gratia.....they’re harmless as long as you’re on our side.....and pay them well.“
One by one you all would leave the diner and follow mister white into the car, those of you in the other monster car would be forced to leave and enter mister Whites as well.
Once you all were buckled in another orange shield would go over the car and it would speed off.
“HA CHA CHA!“
Mister White would yell as he smiled, rubbing his hands excitedly as he looked at all of you in the limo.
“So you want to take down the big guy himself! Heard you all started quite a fight earlier....shame my boys and I couldn’t get there in time haha!“
“Easy White-“
“MISTER White“
“*sigh* Mister White...we’re not trying to start a war.....just a few scare tactics to get Magic’s a good stand in the world.“
Eleanor would say as White merely stared off into space
“Huh? ANYWAYS here’s the dealio....we’ll give you guys our HQ to freshen up and get yourselves together before we take you to sector 12, and everyone must pay a fee of 25 swans to ME since I’m taking you all in this luxury car k?“
“Uh, they just got here remember Sir? They don’t know what swans are.....at least, not OUR swans.“
“OH! Right! Forget the fee then! As a welcome to Gratia gift! I bless you newcomers with 50 swans each! These bad boys is the central currency we Gratians use......and love so so so much.“
White would say giddily as he handed you all satchels filled with gold coins the size of a modern day quarter. Each coin would have a swan engraved on both sides and the words “In Gratia we thrive“
After a few more minutes of riding you all would arrive at a tall, bland brick building, Mister White would lead you all through the boarded up doors and into what looked like an abandoned office, but after one quick trip down an elevator to the back wall, the scene would swiftly change. The elevator door would open and you all would see a burst of elegance and class right before your eyes....an entire underground mansion, with armed men in suits and fedoras at every turn. In front of you was a giant marble staircase leading down into the mansions lower levels. And standing in front of that staircase was another man, much older, with ruffled white hair and a crimson suit.
“Greetings, I’m mister white...you’ve already met my son.....also mister White....“
His words were said as if he was very calm and unimpressed with his son, who right now was filing his nails gleefully.
“*Sigh* Take your time, have a uh, look around in the lower levels while I prepare for our meeting....I’ll come call when I’m ready.“
He would then look at his son
“And make sure this guy right here doesn’t fuck up too......we lost three antique vases to his antics.“
“We can buy more!“
“Shut the fuck up.“
Mister white would say calmly before grumbling and going into a room to the west.
You all were free to explore the lower levels, there was the downstairs lobby, the downstairs west rooms, the bathrooms, and the indoor garden that weren’t being blocked by guards at the moment......have fun!
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[MysticPainter92]

Eden Rose Strife
Eden smiled as she began to walk around the lobby and saw a door cracked slightly to a garden. She heads that way and doesn't see anyone so she enters into the garden. Inside she sees the most beautiful aray of roses she has ever seen. "Oh wow, They are gorgeous!" She goes to smell a rose when she hears someone by the door. She straightens up and smooths out her dress.
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[Swift_Phoenix]

TYRA ‘OUTLAW’ MADEN
Gratia

One of the women had calmly addressed her outburst with a non-answer and extended an invitation to sit at the table with her and someone else, but Tyra had no time to accept or deny it before they were all escorted outside, into a car, where they each received a sack of coins, and then into a large building.

Just my luck. I get dumped into a strange place (where I get called brash) and don’t get any information before being possibly captured, the shifter thought grumpily. Forcing herself to calm, she collected her thoughts and put in order her next actions. I wouldn’t be a great socialite — far from it — but I suppose I should at least try to attain a few allies. She turned to the woman who had been talking to her earlier. “I suppose I should have been less demanding. I apologise. My name’s Tyra,” she introduced herself politely. “Since we’re all here, would you want to explore this place together?”

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[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

For Eden there definitely was someone at the door, but someone that was.......a little different than the rest.

A small tiny man with a top hat and a tiny little penguin in a suit would walk in
“Ah! Josh! We successfully found the garden! After twenty five years of searching......we did it!“
The tiny man would then walk past Eden and begin attempting to pick the flowers and give them to Josh, who was holding a rather large bag.......who are these guys again?

As Tyra mentioned exploration, Mister White would look at her
“Oh yeah! Plenty to explore! We even blew up a portion of the sewer systems to finish off this underground oasis.....I could give ya the grand tour if ya want!“
He would say in an over the top manner as he smiled.
“Pretty please with sugar on top?“
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[Swift_Phoenix]

TYRA ‘OUTLAW’ MADEN
Gratia

Tyra leaned slightly back as Mr White offered them a tour, smiling excessively. She sighed. “Sure. Why the heck not.” There was a slight hint of sarcasm there, but she didn’t care too much about manners right now. “Okay, then. On with the tour,” she said, gesturing for him to lead the way. And, she admitted to herself, I do kind of want to see an underground oasis.
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[darkred]

Marcus Wright- Colonium

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Marcus grunted and frowned as he held to his plasma rifle and his other tools. His flashlight was connected to his gun to make sure he could see what was going on at the moment.

Marcus looked around, silence surrounding the group. The ear piercing noise annoyed his enhanced hearing for the time being.

"It's too quiet."

Marcus stayed calm and listened for the noise again.

Benedict Cucumberpatch​

Riven
darkred
Jezza
Thepotatogod

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[Riven]

"That Marcus fellow is right", CAINS spoke into Alex's mind, the man nodding as he slowly pulled out his sidearm, giving it a hefty cock as he switched the weapon from safety to semi. "II's the sound of death, just, silence.", Alex replies to Marcus with a whisper, before that strangely haunting tapping began to assault his ears.

"The hell is that Crence..", Alex asks to their guide, the man now keeping a tighter grip on his sidearm.

"If anything of it makes it better Alex, even we can't identify it."

Benedict Cucumberpatch
darkred
Jezza
Thepotatogod​

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Gratia

Just when it seemed like the tour was about to begin, it ended as well when Mister White came back out of his office with a cold stare.
“Alright! Everyone up to my office come on come on!“
He would say with an authoritative voice as he let everyone in through the door, sorry Tyra, no underground oasis today.
You all would enter a surprisingly old fashioned office full of antiques, guards at the door, and a large painting of Mister White and his mischief son above his large ornate desk where he sat.
“Alright, so here’s the deal-“
He would say before Mister White Jr. would also get up from his ridiculously smaller desk on the other side of the room
“Alright guys! So here’s the deal-“
“Shut it!“
He would say before Elenor would emerge from the shadows
“Alright! Alright! Enough! I think the only one to tell us our next mission is my client himself....“
Elenor would say before folding her hands in front of her as the room began to glow. Bright orange geometric shapes and runes would cover every inch of the office as a blinding light began to overpower all of your eyes.
*poof*
You all would then open your eyes to show an infinite plane of grass, bright green luscious grass as far as the eye can see.
A few feet away from you all stood a man, dressed heavily in fur as he looked up upon your arrival.....as if he was expecting you.
“Ah......you’ve arrived.....about time. Welcome to the infinity realm my friends. My name is Arbenon, and I’m the one who brought you to Gratia......and now to the infinity realm.“
He would say calmly before glaring at those who seemed to have not been doing very much on the adventure.
“Sadly.....I no longer have need for you all.“
He would say coldly before those who weren’t active were covered in more orange runes, and poofed out of the infinity scape, however, three new heroes were brought into the infinity scape, none other than the Tourist, Zora, and Jho poofed right into the Infinity Scape with the blink of an eye
“You three on the other hand.....could do great things for our cause, welcome....now......let me continue....the only way to free my people....is war.“
“Are you certain this is the only way?“
“Yes“
“Oh boy....“
“Fuck YEAH!“
“SILENCE!“
Arbenon would yell as his voice deeply bellowed and echoed throughout the scape.
“But starting a war is not easy.....you will need supplies, weapons, ammunition, and an army.....my people and I alone pose no threat to the CDF in our current state. We’d be slaughtered.“
Elenor would then tilt her head in confusion
“But where do we start Sir“
“Sector two has been fighting for independence for years now.....and pose a considerable threat against CDF forces......their favor to our cause would greatly improve our chances of fighting this war.....go there first, and seek to win the approval of the ones who spearheaded the sector two revolution...the Grimstone Family“
At the mention of that name both Mister White and Elenor would gasp in shock
“The Grimstones started that?! There’s no way they’re the ones who helped start this thing!“
“Exactly, they revolutionized anti -magic tech and made the CDF as strong as it is today!“
“They have realized the error of their ways......and their knowledge of CDF technology is their strongest weapon. Without their knowledge they would be long gone by now......now go.....win their favor and we will be one step closer to freedom.“
Once Arbenon said those final words, you all were poofed again, except now you all were at the border of the infamous sector 2
“Wha-damn it! He could’ve at least teleported us back to HQ!“
“I guess we’ll have to go on foooooooooot!“
Mister White Jr. would yell as he ran into the sector, guns fully loaded and screaming. Mister White would grumble and pull out his sub machine gun and follow him with Elenor following close behind.

Welcome to Sector 2
You all would cross the border which was nothing but a sad, Grey field of empty trenches, destroyed CDF vehicles and lots of corpses. The ones that weren’t CDF were dressed in very nice clothes, with scrap pieces of metal and other materials on as makeshift armor.
Elenor would speak to you as you all passed the border and entered the sector
“Alright everyone! Keep your eyes peeled, this place may look like heaven.....but trust me....it’ll be hell soon enough.“
You all would enter a beautiful, sparkling neighborhood that looked neither old nor new age. The street everyone emerged on was lined with mansions that all looked somewhat similar on the left side

Every mansion was somewhat destroyed or crumbling however, and others were simple ruins redone into apocalyptic hideouts, each one donning several red, torn up flags with the symbol of a swan missing its head painted on them in black.
On the right were a series of luxury shops and restaurants, and all of them were somewhat still running and acting as normal, surprisingly with what the chaos was in the middle of the street.
A group of more people in nice clothes and armor were fighting a squad of CDF troopers, and were brutally winning. The nicely dressed citizens beat them in a chaotic and crazed manner with an assortment of bats and batons, one of them even spoke.
“DEATH TO GRATIA! HAHAHAHAHAHA!“
He would yell as he continued to beat one of the still-living CDF troopers.
You all would also notice another squad coming in, noticing your strange appearance before pointing their weapons at you.
“MORE REBELS! OPEN FIRE!“
One of them would yell before the group of about 5 troops would begin approaching you all, shooting lasers at you in the process.
“Alright everyone! Prepare for a fight!“
“Ugh....great.“
“Oh FINALLY!“
Jr. would yell before fluffing his fur coat, pulling out a strange looking new gun in the process
“I CANT WAIT to put some bullets into these CDF psychos!“
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[Lazaro1505]

Now.... here is a little story I got to tell, for all your ears will be filled with the spectacular and special story I have to say.... it starts in a normal zombie apocalyptic world, in the city of New Orleans, but the man that lays inside, is one special lad, and while he doesn’t know it... but his life will forever soon change and his views on the universe will be forever changed.

The scene cuts over to a abandoned school bus, which was transformed into a small base used by a man hidden within, who was tired from another day of scavenging and killing Walkers on the streets to said supplies. After going near the bed, and drinking from a small flask, the figure went to sleep, going into the realm of dreams, thinking of the past life before the apocalypse and what it could have been without the introduction of the virus. But instead of being met with the cold and harsh reality he was used to seeing.... he would instead, find a strange sight..... as his eyes slowly opened.

Instead of being met with the usual sight of his small shelter, he was met with a different floor than his own, and this flared his natural survival instincts, as he quickly pushed himself back up and take a good and fast look around, seeing some strange people around him. Of course, he believed that this was some sort of sick hallucination or he was actually in potential danger, and like a reflex he had for the past days, he grabbed the .45 from the right holster and pointed it around, yelling out “Where am I..... is this some sort of sick cultist shit... because if it is, you got the wrong guy!” As he continued to listen to the conversations, before hearing about some sort of war, which made the man drop his revolver a bit and listened to the conversations being thrown about here.

Apparently, he and a few others were needed for a small mission and probably some more in the future in order to start a resistance.... yeah.... he doesn’t want to die, as he said “For now.... I’ll trust your words.” putting his arm to a rest, then turning to the others and saying “Sorry about that.... it’s that I never seen anything like this before... and it’s just a natural reaction from me. To cut interactions short, the name is The Tourist, and it may not seem much, but killing Walkers and surviving the apocalypse doesn’t leave much to your imagination.” And after he said that, he was teleported to a another strange place along with the others.

Walking around, he already began to note the strange but familiar signs of a community made up of strange dressed individuals in scrap armor and such, already reminding him of home. It wasn’t until a group of CDF troopers came, is when shit hit the fan, as he became the first person from his world to be shot at with some laser guns. Of course, his reaction speed help him dodge a close shot, as he took cover on a nearby alleyway, and of course, he took out his .45 revolver and took shots at the five troopers, and out of the six shots, only two hit their mark, one into the forehead of one of the troopers while the other was shot on the right knee.... but the Tourist once again took cover behind the alleyway, and opened his revolver, removing the spent bullets and slowly began putting fresh ones in, one at a time, but he was ready if one got close and tried to attack with some sort of melee weapon, his mind always having his left hand near the Night Shiv in his left holster.
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[Swift_Phoenix]

TYRA ‘OUTLAW’ MADEN
Gratia

To Tyra’s disappointment, Mr. White hadn’t led them to the underground oasis, but they had poofed away to a grassy space where they met a mysterious man and then walked into a town of mansions. Well, damn, Houdini could learn a thing or two from this guy. As they headed toward the fight, she pulled out her antique dagger out of its sheath at her boot but didn’t shift; no need to show them everything at once. “I’m going to assume we’re going for the soldier dudes?” she tried to check with the others who their enemies were.


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[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Colonium

Crence would look around, calm yet frantic before responding.
"It's a tapper! Watch out! They try to confuse their prey by tapping away from where it actually is! Hard to see them though...even wiith this light they blend in pretty well...just keep an eye out for long arms and legs.....like a really tall man....with no head.....and wants to strangle you...."
"tap tap tap......tap"
Marcus and Alex would immediately hear taps coming from around and behind them, they were fast, changing direction and distance in seconds.
suddenly, a large long black arm would reach out from the darkness and would attempt to grab Alex by the neck!

Stella meanwhile was doing great! There was only one more buzzer left, as the battlefield cleared away of them once more creatures came. Immediately she would spot them as giant flashes of light turned on and illuminated all over the area of the battlefield. They looked like small, furless dogs with long ears and had some sort of white curly pattern on their skin that glowed a bright white color. They also had two large glowing circles where their eyes should have been, and they just sat there...silently staring at the Buzzers as they screeched and flew away from the light. As the Buzzers retreated the remaining soldiers would shout with joy.
"IT'S A PACK OF WATCHERS!"
"THEY'RE HELPING US!"
One would even look at Stella silently and tilt its head before something else would come into her view....the last Buzzer, refusing to retreat yet still screeching and violently thrashing as it tried to look away from the light, it would fly over to stella and attempt to pick her up and carry her away into the sky!
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[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Gratia
Mister White would look at Tyra with a confused expression when she asked her question as he ducked over into the alleyway where the Tourist hid for cover
"Uh, yeah!? They're shooting lasers at us, aren't they!?"
Then the Tourist would successfully kill the soldier that he shot in the head, the trooper immediately falling to the floor with a grunt.
The one he shot in the knee however didn't really even notice, still walking forward and shooting as he did so.
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Lazaro1505​

 

[Lycan45]

Jho the Monstrous Experiment

As he was walking in a forest trying to find the lab he came from suddenly he was teleported to another place "this...not...where....i....was" he would say and he heard the sounds of battle and decided to run to the sounds and as he got there he got shot with something so he roared and blasted his dragon energy at the opponent and stayed in the middle of the fight and he roared and charged into the fight entirely unaware of the part he would play in this world.

 

[NovaTheMighty]

Gratia - Zora was not shy of weird and different situations. However, being a part of a world in which he had little to no knowledge of was something a bit new for him. He wasn't complaining, he only wished he could take the time to put his findings in his journal before he was whisked off into a plane of battle and dismay. He took a deep breath to observe the juxtaposition of fighting and calmness that presented itself in Sector 2. Before long, a series of individuals found themselves fighting and taking cover. He placed his book into his back pocket for safekeeping. Soon runes and his protection seal on his forehead started to glow.

All is fair in love and war. War it is.

Zora first built himself something to take shelter near, he was facing individuals with weaponry that we weren't used to. While guns certainly existed in his time, it was something that he rarely encountered in terms of fighting. Behind the pillar of earth, Zora was observing the fighting levels of the individuals that he was accompanied with, some were more physical and manic, while others seemed rational and calculated. He decided to take the ladder. Manipulating the pillar, he threw small shards of metal at the CFD. While it wasn't killing them it would give him time to run into the alley in which the others were. He looked at his peers and gave a quick nod. He wasn't going to stop here. He peaked out from the alley to chuck pieces of the earth at the CFD before they had a chance to get the advantage. He moved back into the alley with a swiftness.

"Well, so much for a warm welcome."

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[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Gratia
The soldiers would keep shooting before deciding to spread out, now 4 of them, two decided to charge toward the alleyway, one shooting and one pulling out some kind of sword attempting to swing it at the Tourist and Tyra
Meanwhile, the one that had the minor knee injury would look around frantically before trying to run into a nearby shop.....then he would be hit by several pieces of sharp metal and hard earth thanks to Zora, knocking him out onto the ground with a grunt.
The last soldier was stupid enough to try attacking Jho, attempting to slash him with a sword as well before being burnt to a crisp by Jho's dragon breath.​

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[Lazaro1505]

It wasn’t long until a few others.... probably some new ones, went and helped the Tourist with some weird voodoo magic and taking down more of the CDF attackers, but there were still two heading into the alleyway they were in.... one shooting while the other went in for some melee. Now, he understood the one that was shooting.... but the one trying to slice at him was easily dodge by him jumping a bit back, but since this was close quarters, it’s time to use another weapon. Reaching behind him, he grabbed the double barrel shotgun, which looked like it was made out of junk and scrap, looking like it would break at any moment.... but it was surprisingly effective as he fired both barrels point-blank at the swords user slashing at them, releasing a whole lot of lead into the chest of the CDF sword man, and maybe causing a lot of damage as well.

The Tourist would only run back to a nearby dumpster and hide behind it, and while it wouldn’t stop that many laser shots, at least it would give him some time to reload the shotgun as he opened the barrel, the shells popping out of the gun as he placed two shells inside the weapon and waited for an opportunity to shoot at the laser gun user.
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[Thepotatogod]

--Stella--
Interaction: Benedict Cucumberpatch
Heat Level: 50%

One by one, the red eyed grasshopper creatures began to fall, hit by the bullets of her sniper rifle. However, before she could take down the last of those creatures, a pack of bizarre looking furless dogs entered the fray, practically shooing away the grasshoppers.

Stella wasn't sure what to think of these creatures, but they don't look like they're hostile, judging by how one would just tilt their head and stare at the Black Rock Shooter as her sniper rifle reverted into a giant cannon. Stella stared back at the glowing puppy, returning the gesture with a similar head tilting motion. What a curious creature, this is...It's almost cute.

However, her thoughts would soon be interrupted by the sudden whistling in the air, snapping into attention, the Black Rock Shooter raised her cannon as the red eyed grasshopper shot through her vision, thrashing about in the presence of the glowing dogs as it swiftly flew towards her. She shot three flaming rocks at the grasshopper, which, somehow, due to it thrashing about, missed completely.

When it got dangerously close, however, Stella transformed her cannon into a different weapon altogether; a tri-barreled machine gun with a large barrel full of ammo connected to the gun itself. As it would attempt to grab her, the gun barrels would spin, belting out its entire ammunition at the creature, emitting blue flame as sounds of gunfire fill the room where she is.

 

[Riven]

"T-TAPPERS?", CAINS yells in confusion, driving Alex to slap a hand against his head. "Calm down", Alex hissed in a whisper, "I'm sure they're not as scary as they may seem." "The names aren't scary!", CAINS replies in an annoyed tone, "It's just what kind of names are Tappers? I've never heard of these things before so I have to add they're scientific origin based name into the database."

As Alex shook his head yet again, the strange feeling of being watched started to take over, as CAINS felt a thermal spike around the two. The moment CAINS felt it, Alex felt the same as he suddenly threw up his left arm, swinging it the opposite way as his forearm would expand, allowing him to suddenly slap away the device from his reach.

"Oh, cripes", CAINES would groan, as Alex held the sidearm up facing the darkness. "Well, Hope you don't mind me shooting Crence", the man would call out with gritted teeth, as he started open firing into the darkness.

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