Mysterious World of Fandom (Main Plot)

[Thepotatogod]

Diego narrowed his eyes at Rohan, his suspicion only growing at the obvious lie.  "Yeah, lucky.."  The racer stood up and brushed himself off, then began limbering up by stretching.  This man, there was something about him that was nagging at Diego.  If.. No, when he figured it out, what was he going to do then?  Forget it, he thought, when the time comes I'll deal with it.  For now though, he had to try and piece together how the hell he ended up here when he should be in the Steel ball Run.  "Hey, Rohan, was it?  You're in the same situation as me, aren't you?  I want to figure out how the hell we got here and, more importantly, how we get back.  If this was one of your Japanese comics books, what would our next move be?  I think wandering around aimlessIy  is a good one, but I might as well ask for your opinion if we're going to stick together."


@Thepotatogod

Rohan took a moment to recall one of the chapters of Pink Dark Boy, the one where the protagonist went on a trip and was suddenly kidnapped and lead him in an abandoned town where the car exploded. The next thing he did  was to find a safe place to hide until he finally found out where he is bit by bit. Since it was a memory from a kidnapping victim, he believes this was one of the best things to do. "One of our priorities would be survival. We should find a town if there are any before sundown." He rubbed his chin, "Since we don't have any map to go off of, I suggest we follow this road." He suggested, looking into the road where he should wait for his taxi, but no vehicle appears to pass by during his encounter with Diego. "I can't help but wonder why there aren't so many vehicles passing by this road...Strange, right?"

 

[GinkyGotBack]

Yoshikage Kira
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The smoke from the explosion wafted through the air in front of him as Kira stood there, unfazed by the creature or it's immediate, bloody death. Kira's initial impression upon seeing the rotting monster appear was that Leon was a stand user.  However, this notion dissolved after seeing that Leon was still alive after the corpse was blown to bits.  "Strange, Killer Queen's bombs usually leave no trace of it's victims, yet that thing you summoned has stained my expensive suit.."  The savage killer smoothed his fingers over the black ichor on his suit jacket, the blood felt thicker and smelt more foul than that of most of his victims.  Putting the fingers in his mouth, he thoroughly licked his digits, sucking them and savoring the flavour of the juices.


Kira contemplated the taste of the blood, swirling it in his mouth for a while before eagerly swallowing it.  Taking his fingers out of his mouth, he wiped them on his already soiled jacket.  He straightened his tie nonchalantly, and described the taste of his snack with a single word, "Bitter.."  Kira glanced at Leon and Homura, dismissing their expressions as ignorant.   They could never understand why he would ever do the things he does.  "I told you once before, I will kill you, and I will leave no trace of your bodies.  My power, Killer Queen, was formed by my desire to keep my murderous identity a secret from those who would want to find me.  Anything it touches becomes a bomb, and will destroy you from the inside-out, leaving no evidence that could lead back to me."


Kira shifted his sight to Homura, his eyes filled with a longing.  "You, however, will not be so fortunate.."  He took his right hand and placed it horizontally against the right side of his chest, his left hand would be raised up to eye level.  His pinky finger and thumb bent, leaving three fingers standing.  "First, I will restrain you, making it impossible for you to escape.."  Another finger bent, leaving two.  "Second, I will sever one of your hands, a single clean cut is all it would take.." One more finger down, one more remained.  "The third and final step, I will keep your hand and treat it with the utmost adoration.  I will take walks with it, eat breakfast with it, sleep alongside it.  Things you would normally do with your significant other, because that is what it will be to me.."  Killer Queen went and picked up the coin he had flipped earlier, Kira took his left hand and opened it for his stand to place it.  "Are you afraid of me?  You should be, because you must certainly realize now that there is no escape for you..  I am going to kill both of you, and I will sleep like a baby knowing you will never tell a soul about the true identity of Kosako Kawajiri."


@Ammy@NekoQueen49@Captain Gensokyo

 

[MTchaos1134]

"Huh...Guess you're as lost as I am..." Ink took his massive brush, painting the grass where he vomited green again with ease. As he stroked the brush, flowers incidentally bloomed in place, making it a bit...Pleasant to see. "But I'm guessing it's one of those 'find what happened' situations which I rarely see in the AUs." Ink continued, placing back his brush back in his back.He noticed he might go blabbing on and on about the existence of other AUs and might be found out. Well, he just got here. That doesn't give him enough information to go off to know what this Universe truly is. Ink noticed another human, one wearing silver armor with a blue scarf. "Oh, hey there!" He greeted cheerfully, "Artorias, was it?" He overheard their conversation earlier as he rested his hand on his hands. "The name's Ink! . .And we're both lost." He sighed, he turned to the human in the vest suit, "So, what's your name, human?" he asked, eager to know his name.


@MTchaos1134


Rohan Kishibe


"Not exactly a cougar, but a bear." Rohan sighed, lying as he grabed his hankerchief and wiped the blood from earlier. He must not know what happened earlier...No, Heaven's Door should've erased traces of that memory, but I guess the large claw mark on his face kinda gave it away. "I was lucky that this was the only wound I got from it, other wise, I would be dead." He finished wiping the blood off, and shoved the napkin back at his pocket. "It was kinda slow for it's size..."

Artorias stayed silent for a moment, staring at ink. "There.. could be others, we should.. look for someone who.. has...   A̸̡͉̦͙͇̟͕̪̟͙̪͖̩͍̻̤͓̜̱ͬͣ͆ͬ̊̆̿ͥ̋̚̕͞ņ̨̊ͬ̏̃̈́͒̋̇͢҉͔͓͈̝̜̼̯̖̘͉͕̳͚͙̺̣ͅš̷̴̨͖̼͕͓͉̲͙̖̪͆ͭ͊ͪͭ̒͗ͮ͒̂̍̊̆͊w̶̯̟͍̪̳̭͊ͧͯ̅ͯ͘͘͝͝ë̶͕̩̗̼̫̫̮́ͣ̏̾̉̀̐̽̆ͦ͒ͥ̏̿ͬ͢͞ͅr̤̹̪̲̻̲̲̤̹̣̥̤̙̺̒̊̍́͜s̷̸̳̖̪͉͓̹̠͇̭̪̪̰̬̳̠͇͇ͥ̅ͪ̋ͣ̃̃̋͊̚̕͝͞.̶̧̟͍̗͖ͣ̏̽̃͑̾̃̔͑͌̐͒ͮ͌ͮͤ͂̕̕͢.̵̛̳̪̬̗̈́ͭ̆ͬͫ̏͝ " he takes his long sword off his shoulders and onto the ground again, so he could swing it around more quickly if he had too.

 

[A Mysterious Figure]

Apollo looked at the slowly increasing group of people, getting slightly more uncomfortable as it became clear to him that none of these people were... normal. Or at least human, as far as he could tell. One mentioned how mortals called him Artoias the abyss walker, and not a single word of that title brought any comfort to his racing mind. A girl, wearing dishevelled and dirty clothing, looked altogether disconcerting, and he was quite relieved when she left, although he felt rather guilty; after all, it was becoming increasingly clear that not a single one of these... beings, for want of a better word, knew what they were doing here, or indeed where they were. The original person, who had just repainted the grass green where it had previously been tarnished somehow (Probably through life magic, Apollo thought, Although it seems that these people don't come from where I do, so perhaps their magic is different), addressed him once more, asking for his name, and introducing himself as Ink. "My name is Apollo Calix," He replied. "And what on earth do you mean by AU? What does that mean? Is it perhaps an acronym for a new type of magic? The name of this place? I'm afraid I have not heard of that term before."
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@Thepotatogod @MTchaos1134 
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[Thepotatogod]

Apollo looked at the slowly increasing group of people, getting slightly more uncomfortable as it became clear to him that none of these people were... normal. Or at least human, as far as he could tell. One mentioned how mortals called him Artoias the abyss walker, and not a single word of that title brought any comfort to his racing mind. A girl, wearing dishevelled and dirty clothing, looked altogether disconcerting, and he was quite relieved when she left, although he felt rather guilty; after all, it was becoming increasingly clear that not a single one of these... beings, for want of a better word, knew what they were doing here, or indeed where they were. The original person, who had just repainted the grass green where it had previously been tarnished somehow (Probably through life magic, Apollo thought, Although it seems that these people don't come from where I do, so perhaps their magic is different), addressed him once more, asking for his name, and introducing himself as Ink. "My name is Apollo Calix," He replied. "And what on earth do you mean by AU? What does that mean? Is it perhaps an acronym for a new type of magic? The name of this place? I'm afraid I have not heard of that term before."
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@Thepotatogod @MTchaos1134 
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"Aw shoot, I said too much again!" Ink finally realized, scratching the back of his head. Since he already stated the existence of Alternate Universes of his Multiverse.he might as well spill the beans as long as this AU's timeline remains uninterrupted. "AU stands for 'Alternate Universe'.It's like another version of the place you live in with the same events happening, except things are different in some ways. Like Role swapping, personality changing, or the location where the event had happened" Ink explained, " I live in a rift where I can see all of them, and I watch what happens in each universe alone." Ink then took his scarf and began writing something on it. "..and since you mentioned 'magic', I'm kinda doubting that this AU is one of mine...Maybe this an Original Universe?" He rubbed his chin thoughtfully as he finished writing. "If so, then how did I get here? I shouldn't be able to travel to an unrelated Universe..." This made Ink REALLY confused. How did he get here? WHY was he here? WHAT was he supposed to do? "Anyway, standing around might not do us any good if we're looking for information about this place." Ink suggested, placing his hands on his hips cheerfully. He hadn't really been interacting with a lot universes lately, so this might as well be a pleasant experience.

 

[A Mysterious Figure]

"I have never heard of Alternate Universes before... That is indeed quite fascinating. I have never heard of something like being able to travel to other universes before either, it is completely unheard of, not even considered where I am from. Does every universe have alternates?" Apollo asked, curious about this new thing that he had not ever experienced before. He wondered if there was an alternate universe for his own, one where he didn't have intellect magic, and maybe he would still be with Ruby, even married... He shook away the thought. Even if there was another universe like that, he clearly wouldn't be a part of it, at least, this version of him. "As for magic, where I am from there is magic everywhere. There are many types; intellect, life, empathetic, elemental, weaponry, although weaponry is illegal for obvious reasons, and we discover new forms of magic nearly every month. We recently uncovered time magic, which has been hidden from the public for a long, long time. However, that is a story that is best left untold, as it is unimportant at the present time. Nevertheless, I agree with you. If neither of us know where we are, it is best if we explore, rather than talk about unrelated topics."
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@Thepotatogod
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[billthesomething]

"You think so? People which I hold dear also told me that." Penny couldn't help but giggle at Isaac/Keeper's compliment. Truthfully speaking, she had never heard a name like 'Isaac' or 'Greed', which piqued her interest. She was curious why,but she turned to the road the moment Keeper suggested to do so.  "You're right. Maybe someone can actually show us the way back home." She smiled, as she headed to the road looked around, seeing if there are any vehicles along the way. There appears to be none at the moment, meaning they would be safe for now. "Let's go!" She beamed cheerfully, heading to the north of the road.

"Coming" Keeper said as he followed Penny down the road, he kept his hand behind his back. He was a bit surprised that Penny hadn't commented on his appearance (outside from her earlier attempt at fiddling with his noose), he was curious for he clearly wasn't human in appearance. he had coins where his eyes should be for god's sake. well he was going to attempt to find out "Penny. I have a question for you"

 

[Thepotatogod]

"I have never heard of Alternate Universes before... That is indeed quite fascinating. I have never heard of something like being able to travel to other universes before either, it is completely unheard of, not even considered where I am from. Does every universe have alternates?" Apollo asked, curious about this new thing that he had not ever experienced before. He wondered if there was an alternate universe for his own, one where he didn't have intellect magic, and maybe he would still be with Ruby, even married... He shook away the thought. Even if there was another universe like that, he clearly wouldn't be a part of it, at least, this version of him. "As for magic, where I am from there is magic everywhere. There are many types; intellect, life, empathetic, elemental, weaponry, although weaponry is illegal for obvious reasons, and we discover new forms of magic nearly every month. We recently uncovered time magic, which has been hidden from the public for a long, long time. However, that is a story that is best left untold, as it is unimportant at the present time. Nevertheless, I agree with you. If neither of us know where we are, it is best if we explore, rather than talk about unrelated topics."
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@Thepotatogod
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"That one is beyond my certainty, but yeah! Any Multiverse is infinite! Maybe I can check out a few of yours once I figured out how to get of here." Ink chuckled, resting his head on his arms once more. Soon, Apollo talked about their universe's mechanics of Magic. Which are mostly the same for monster magic. Life Magic is Green, Elemental and weaponry and white in color(apparently), Intellect can parallel to the blue and orange types, Time magic however, can be related to DETERMINATION's Reset ability. However, there is one magic type he is confused in and couldn't even try and parallel with. Nevertheless, he might as well save the topic for later. "Come on, pals!" Ink called out to both Apollo and Artorias as he ran forward cheerfully, "Adventure awaits!" Ink beamed cheerfully, pointing towards the direction he's about to venture on, excited for the long, and potentially tiring journey.


@A Mysterious Figure @MTchaos1134


PENNY Polendina


"Yes, What is it, Keeper, sir?" Penny asked for Keeper's Inquiry, who looked worried for someone his age...or so she thought. She had notice a faint gleam in his 'eyes', as if it was merely a hollow shell, and something was in them...Are those gold? How odd of her for not noticing earlier, but then again, she was more worried about his health first since she first noticed the noose.


@billthesomething

 

[billthesomething]

PENNY Polendina


"Yes, What is it, Keeper, sir?" Penny asked for Keeper's Inquiry, who looked worried for someone his age...or so she thought. She had notice a faint gleam in his 'eyes', as if it was merely a hollow shell, and something was in them...Are those gold? How odd of her for not noticing earlier, but then again, she was more worried about his health first since she first noticed the noose.

"What do I look like to you?" 

 

[Thepotatogod]

"What do I look like to you?" 

"Well...If I were to describe..." Penny turned and looked at him, focusing on the most important aspects of him; including the recently noticed golden beads in his eyes. "A pale young boy with a noose and some minor health conditions." Penny took note of the dryness of Keeper's skin. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but..." She then pointed at Keeper's eyes, "Are those gold I see in your eyes?" she tilted her head, She didn't know if those were pure gold or not, but if he had lived with those eyes, then it must be safe...Right? Penny wasn't certain, she wasn't even human to begin with. . .

 

[AwesomeTrinket]

Anima sighs and rests her back against a tree. She knew that she wasn't feeling disgust, after all, she hadn't felt a single emotion in years, why start now, but she was pretty damn sick of wandering around aimlessly through rips and forests, hoping that she found her home.


She looked back at the group she had left, noticing Ink!Sans. If one were to suddenly look at her in the eye, they would say that her dead eyes were burning holes into their soul from how deep she always stared.


@Thepotatogod @A Mysterious Figure

 

[Thepotatogod]

Anima sighs and rests her back against a tree. She knew that she wasn't feeling disgust, after all, she hadn't felt a single emotion in years, why start now, but she was pretty damn sick of wandering around aimlessly through rips and forests, hoping that she found her home.


She looked back at the group she had left, noticing Ink!Sans. If one were to suddenly look at her in the eye, they would say that her dead eyes were burning holes into their soul from how deep she always stared.


@Thepotatogod @A Mysterious Figure

"Oh, hey there!" Ink greeted the seemingly mysterious woman, who appears to be human. She seems to be bored, and Ink was willing to change that. "The name's Ink! What is yours?" He introduced, although he admits that the woman had some...Pretty ominous aura on her, making Ink sweat a little. . .

 

[AwesomeTrinket]

"She refers to herself as The Black Anima," Anima began. "but through her observations and years of wandering, she has noticed that most call her Anima."


@Thepotatogod @A Mysterious Figure

 

[billthesomething]

"Well...If I were to describe..." Penny turned and looked at him, focusing on the most important aspects of him; including the recently noticed golden beads in his eyes. "A pale young boy with a noose and some minor health conditions." Penny took note of the dryness of Keeper's skin. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but..." She then pointed at Keeper's eyes, "Are those gold I see in your eyes?" she tilted her head, She didn't know if those were pure gold or not, but if he had lived with those eyes, then it must be safe...Right? Penny wasn't certain, she wasn't even human to begin with. . .

Keeper patiently listens Penny's description of him, she saw him as Isaac the boy, he used to be. Strange, she must be someone without sin to see him as innocent little Isaac. "You're pretty observant Ms.Polendina, as you are seeing correctly, i do have gold for eyes, but perhaps it isn't the wisest decision for us, to have this discussion in the middle of the road. once we enter the city i will explain myself better" 

 

[GinkyGotBack]

Hol Horse
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The smoke from his lit cigarette flew back in his face as a gust of wind blew by.  This triggered a combination of coughing and choking, causing his cigarette to fall out of his mouth and onto the cold dirt.  Hol Horse let out a sigh and tilted his hat upwards to let the sunlight warm his face, only there wasn't any.  Ever since DIO had been beaten by Jotaro and company, the smooth, Stand using gun slinger had been down on his luck.  He hadn't had any paying jobs in a long while, and when he did find some work it paid little to nothing.


Hol Horse hadn't yet realized he wasn't in Kansas anymore considering the past few weeks have all been a blur to him.  The only thing he could remember clearly was a lot of drinking and a lot of loving going on in the bed room.  This brought a smile to his face as he continued to wander aimlessly in search of money to make.  Now that he was looking around, he noticed that he didn't really recognize where he was.  There wasn't any noteworthy landmarks he could use to pinpoint his location, and there wasn't anyone in sight he could talk to.  Wait, hold the phone, he thought to himself,  there's some people over there.  It was a girl and some weird, very tall, very intimidating person..  Hol Horse wasn't too sure he wanted to talk to them anymore, but it was them or the road so he decided to approach.  "Uh, hey there!  Do you two have a moment,"  his gaze wandered back and forth between them before regrettably settling on the taller man.  "To spare..?"


@billthesomething


@Thepotatogod

 

[AwesomeTrinket]

Anima makes no attempt to move, letting the Black Jade be visible to Ink!Sans, its soft glow illuminating her skirt and turning part of it green from its glow.


@Thepotatogod @A Mysterious Figure

 

[billthesomething]

Hol Horse
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The smoke from his lit cigarette flew back in his face as a gust of wind blew by.  This triggered a combination of coughing and choking, causing his cigarette to fall out of his mouth and onto the cold dirt.  Hol Horse let out a sigh and tilted his hat upwards to let the sunlight warm his face, only there wasn't any.  Ever since DIO had been beaten by Jotaro and company, the smooth, Stand using gun slinger had been down on his luck.  He hadn't had any paying jobs in a long while, and when he did find some work it paid little to nothing.


Hol Horse hadn't yet realized he wasn't in Kansas anymore considering the past few weeks have all been a blur to him.  The only thing he could remember clearly was a lot of drinking and a lot of loving going on in the bed room.  This brought a smile to his face as he continued to wander aimlessly in search of money to make.  Now that he was looking around, he noticed that he didn't really recognize where he was.  There wasn't any noteworthy landmarks he could use to pinpoint his location, and there wasn't anyone in sight he could talk to.  Wait, hold the phone, he thought to himself,  there's some people over there.  It was a girl and some weird, very tall, very intimidating person..  Hol Horse wasn't too sure he wanted to talk to them anymore, but it was them or the road so he decided to approach.  "Uh, hey there!  Do you two have a moment,"  his gaze wandered back and forth between them before regrettably settling on the taller man.  "To spare..?"


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@Thepotatogod

Keeper turned his sight toward Hol Horse, sunlight hit his eyes causing them to gleam "Certainly" he said with a small grin, "as long as you promise not to waste it, For i hate it when my rare moments of generosity are wasted by fools. but surly you aren't a fool, Mr.?" Keeper could sense the many sins of this man, So Keeper felt a little intimidation was in order to keep the man check. For he couldn't stand the thought of the man corrupting his new friend Penny

 

[Count Gensokyo]

Leon D.S. Geeste
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"Since you keep asking, I'm a Fellpool. We're everywhere on Earth. I doubt Japan is excluded from that fact."
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Leon repeated the words from earlier, dripping heavily with doubt as to her statement. No, there was no chance that this girl was from Earth. Not in the manner he had originally taken her to mean anyway. As he prepared to share his theory again he couldn't help but notice a subtle change in her expression. She seemed uneasy, as if they had just experienced some kind of overt threat.
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"It seems you both underestimate me.." Kira's deep voice broke the tense silence, causing him to spin around and take in the sight of the man's impressive height. Once more his eyes rested on the uniquely gruesome pattern printed onto his tie, and yet again a chill ran down the boy's spine. Yet unbeknownst to Leon something was different this time. His stomach began to feel uneasy in a particular way, a sensation he had felt only twice before in his life. Death. Why here? Why now? In the midst of his confusion the back of his mind recalled an unknown speaker mentioning something of a 'game' yet he found himself unable to piece the events back together, their previous encounter now wiped away by Killer Queen's powers.
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"W-Who are you?" Leon managed to stutter out the question, deep blue eyes shooting between the now unknown serial killer and the time manipulating girl. She spoke to him by name mentioning battles. Murder. Was this 'Kosaku' a person she knew prior to arriving in this strange place? His subconscious tried to recall the trauma they had just went through, the terror of her being blown apart right before his very eyes now having etched a scar onto his soul. Yet it was to no avail, only conjuring up a lingering sense of dread at the sight of the person he had just recently considered an ally. Doubting Homura he placed his tome onto his palm, preparing to open it for an attack as he quickly retreated from her immediate reach as well. Now an equal distance from one another they made a small triangle formation, the small mage hastily considering his next move as Kira continued to speak. "I don't care about your life story," Leon spat, the stand-user making him increasingly bitter as he explained his dream of a peaceful life. To so brazenly state his violent tendencies and cause incidents then claim to want such a thing was nothing less than cowardice.
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With one last coin flip the object floated in mid-air only a few inches away from the man. Leon found himself scanning Kosaku's figure from top to bottom. Unless he had some tattoos hidden this was not symbology. For a brief instant the thought popped into his head that he may have been associated with the enemies that he and the rest of Brother Claude's group had defeated, but as he began to humor the concept the coin was now slowly floating toward his direction as if flicked by an unknown force.
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"No!" This single word was all he could manage to let out as he flipped his book open once more. No taunt, no comical cry of a spell name. Just a moment driven by pure instinct to react with the first action to come to mind. Just before the object exploded a humanoid figure appeared in front of him, the smell of wet garbage and expired flesh filling the air as the reanimated corpse let out a low growl of deep melancholy and pain. With a loud boom the coin exploded sending Leon flying backward, rolling across the ground in whirlwind of flailing limbs before skidding to a stop several feet away. His signature lab coat now had a large section of the fabric torn and tattered at the bottom, several deep black stains covering him as the remnant of the monster he summoned spread out in every direction. Every part of his body now had a dull ache, and his face now was painted with several thin lines of bright red running down from the top of his head. Reaching out with his hand he pressed the tips of his fingers on his book, dragging it across the grass and hugging it tightly as he lay on the ground.
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"I'm not..." Leon spoke weakly, tears fillings his eyes as he tried to gather his strength to move and launch a counter attack. "I won't let you." Laboring to locate his attacker was a failed effort as his vision was blurred severely, his head still ringing from the impact. It was impossible to distinguish where anyone was now, only noticing a tiny hint of a pink and blue figure in the distance. Thinking nothing of it in his disoriented state he slowly rolled over onto his side, attempting to disregard the taste of blood that was now all too present.
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@GinkyGotBack @NekoQueen49 @Captain Gensokyo
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     It all happened in the blink of an eye. The boy was now curled on the ground. Was he dead? No--his thoughts were deep, desperate, and brooding. Somehow, he wasn't dead yet. 


     The situation was worse than ever now. Satori didn't even need to read the tall man's thoughts to know of his true nature. He spouted it out so proudly, after all. This man was a killer and far too dangerous. She did pause to wonder, though, why this man wished harm upon the other two. She still hadn't ruled out the possibility that one of these two, or perhaps both, did something equally as bad to cause the tall man to attempt murdering them. 


   The girl and the man were staring into each other's eyes now, much like a pair of samurai in the mutual feeling of calm focus before a duel. 


     However, she wondered if this girl could truly fend against the man. After all, she looked rather frail in comparison, and the man apparently had control over explosive magic. 


     Satori had to know the girl's intentions. Clearly, she and the boy knew each other to some degree. Satori could feel it in the weight of the girl's thoughts. The girl had no idea whether the boy was fine or not, yet someone with killing intent was staring her in the eye. Satori still did not understand why she seemed so unhesitant--so--willing to strike back. It was rather unsettling. How could she be so unafraid at the sight of this man severely injuring the boy? The girl had fear in her eyes, but it was minimal--just enough to put her on edge for a battle.


     Satori needed to know the reason behind this attack and whether these two were as innocent as they seemed. However, a clear attacker was in their presence, too. Leaving one of the two vulnerable in order to search them was an unwise decision. She made the decision in a matter of seconds, and she knew it was the best option.


     Satori reached out to the tall man in her mind's eye. She knew many unpleasant things would lie in store within the folds of his memory. She could feel his consciousness slipping gradually into a trance, and now she wondered what the girl would soon do once she realized. Would she escape with the boy, or would she strike back at the soon-to-be helpless man? She looked back into the man's memories--one hour before now, he was wandering in this same forest as Satori was. The events quickly unfolded before her. She saw him confront the girl and boy and all the events that lead up to the explosion. Then, she continued to search further back in his memory, witnessing the grisly dismemberment of his many victims again and again. Her suspicions were correct--this man was a murderer. 


     A window of opportunity was upon the girl. What would she do? Satori watched the girl simultaneously and waited for her next move.


@NekoQueen49 @Ammy @GinkyGotBack

 

[GinkyGotBack]

Hol Horse
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Running away was the first thing that came to mind when he saw this thing.  It was bigger than him, most likely stronger than him, and worst of all it looked like something straight out of a horror story.  Hol Horse tipped his hat to cover his eyes and spoke with obvious hesitation.  "Horse, Hol Horse, and believe me.. sir. .  I'm no fool, I'm just a drifter who's looking for directions is all."  The gun for hire could've sworn he saw coins in that scary bastard's eyes.  He wondered if they were worth anything but then quickly decided against the idea of stealing them from him.


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@Thepotatogod

Yoshikage Kira
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His patience was starting to run thin, he wanted these two dead so he could leave and not have to worry about them telling anyone who he was.  It didn't matter if this was the past, a different dimension or planet, they knew his secret and now they had to die.  Just as he was about to have Killer Queen launch the coin directly at them like a bullet, his eyelids began to droop.  A wave of exhaustion was taking over his body as he fell to one knee.  With one eye open he glared at the people who knew his identity, why was he getting so tired all of a sudden?  Victory was just within reach and now it had slipped away like the ever annoying fly.  Kira fell unconscious, his body slamming face first into the ground as the coin the coin slipped out of his hand and rolled towards Homura and Leon, Killer Queen' powers losing it's explosive effect on the 100 yen coin.


@Ammy


@NekoQueen49


@Captain Gensokyo

 

[billthesomething]

Running away was the first thing that came to mind when he saw this thing.  It was bigger than him, most likely stronger than him, and worst of all it looked like something straight out of a horror story.  Hol Horse tipped his hat to cover his eyes and spoke with obvious hesitation.  "Horse, Hol Horse, and believe me.. sir. .  I'm no fool, I'm just a drifter who's looking for directions is all."  The gun for hire could've sworn he saw coins in that scary bastard's eyes.  He wondered if they were worth anything but then quickly decided against the idea of stealing them from him.

Keeper could sense the drifters sins increase, then shimmer down to their previous state. which told him that Hol Horse had some form of self-control, which made the incarnation of greed lighten up on his little intimidation act "i guess introduction are in order, i am Keeper and Mr.Horse i am sorry to inform you that neither of us are able to provide direction as of the current moment, as we are in the same predicament as you, We two are Drifters lost in an unknown world. Our only plan is to go to where ever this road leads. You may join us, if you so desire." 

 

[4Tank1Dog]

That was the last room. The last enemy. The Lone Wanderer had been combing the facility for the past few hours, tirelessly clearing room after room of their terrible, mutated occupants. The Jefferson Memorial, at this time, seemed like an unending labyrinth-impossible to traverse and filled with dangers on every turn. But he knew what was at stake. What lies in this room is more important than his and all of his companions' lives combined. Before him was Project Purity, firmly erect like a fortress. The result of decades of hard work and dedication. But it would be all worth it, if this machine truly did hold the powers it is said to. 


The Purifier, should it work as intended, would purify the entire irradiated wasteland's water into a clean and drinkable form. No doubt it would save the lives of thousands.


Dogmeat sat at his feet and eyed the room with his dual-colored, intelligible and kind eyes. One was blue, the other orange. Those were the eyes that had reassured him; that gave him hope. The mutt had been a loyal companion all the way. The Wanderer couldn't help but wonder if he would have made it this far without him. Not only was Dogmeat a ferocious and brave combatant that had saved his life numerous times, he is also a friend-something the Wanderer only just realized. In his own way, Dogmeat was far mightier than any weapon or power suit.


The Wanderer approached the machine, making his way up its old, weathered stairs. Dogmeat followed. As he reached the top, the full glory of Project Purity was revealed to him. Its frame work was sturdy, although weathered. Research papers were scattered all around, covered in terms and concepts with meanings that the Wanderer could only fathom. The many generators and pumps littered below the machine hummed in unison, delivering a deep, but steady and reassuring tune.


But something was wrong. The Wanderer's Geiger counter was beeping profusely at an ever-increasing rate. The popping sounds only meant one thing. Radiation. The Purifier's reactor must've been damaged. Accidentally, or deliberately, he could not tell. The radiation only grew as the Wanderer approached. It wasn't a minor leak, no. Soon the radiation levels were off the charts. It was deadly to advance any further. He paused at the boundry of the invisible yet extremely deadly force. A loud screech suddenly rang through the Memorial. It came from below. Immediately afterwards, the generators' hum was no longer solidary. The sounds broke off into all manners of different tunes and pitches. Simultaneously, the pipes were letting out a furious scream as their contents were being slowly overpressured. The machine was breaking down.


The Wanderer knew that his destiny is sealed. His father had constructed the project. It was now time for him to complete it. He knelt down besides Dogmeat, and immediately a wetness blurred his eyes. The wasteland, with all its brutality, made him tough. But he cries not out of weakness or cowardice, but because he has been strong for too long.


"...I think it's time for us to say goodbye, old buddy." He struggled to push out the words. "...Take care of yourself, okay?"


What sounded like an explosion rang out, again from below. His time had come. The Wanderer stood up, and gave his friend one last parting gaze. Without a word he charged straight into the irradiated room, a numbness instantly threatened to overcome his consciousness. But he witheld. He fell down, legs gone numb. Crawling, he used every last bit of his strength to reach his goal-a terminal that would activate the Purifier. With one last burst of energy, he swung his arm down hard.


And in an instant it was over. He had done it. The Purifier's sounds were returning to normal, although by this point he could not hear it. Now he could die in comfort. And with dignity. He felt something tug on his sleeves, even though he had no strength to turn to look, he knew who it was. He wanted to speak, to tell his companion to go back, but all he could see is darkness.

 

[Thepotatogod]

Running away was the first thing that came to mind when he saw this thing.  It was bigger than him, most likely stronger than him, and worst of all it looked like something straight out of a horror story.  Hol Horse tipped his hat to cover his eyes and spoke with obvious hesitation.  "Horse, Hol Horse, and believe me.. sir. .  I'm no fool, I'm just a drifter who's looking for directions is all."  The gun for hire could've sworn he saw coins in that scary bastard's eyes.  He wondered if they were worth anything but then quickly decided against the idea of stealing them from him.

"Salutations, Sir Horse!" Penny introduced, saluting  as a sign of her greetings. "I am Penny Polendina! It's a pleasure to meet you!" She smiled, hoping to calm the young man, who seemed very afraid of the child at the moment. Penny soon tilted her head in curiosity at the scared young man, wondering why he's afraid of such a young child. Could it be the noose? The gold in his eyes? The dry skin? She didn't know. But she is glad to meet a new friend

"She refers to herself as The Black Anima," Anima began. "but through her observations and years of wandering, she has noticed that most call her Anima."


@Thepotatogod @A Mysterious Figure

"Black Amina...?" Ink thought for a moment, Amina is latin for something like, the soul or the universe? "That sounds so cool!" he beamed for a few moments, soon remembering what he's supposed to do, "So, Amina, care to join us in our quest?" He said in a calm, and soothing voice. Careful not to puke ink again thanks to his excitement.

 

[AwesomeTrinket]

"Perhaps." She says, straightening up from the tree, her back popping from the weird angle she leaned against. She looks at all the shadows nearby for a rip, in case there was enough space for one to form.


@Thepotatogod @A Mysterious Figure

 

[Thepotatogod]

"Perhaps." She says, straightening up from the tree, her back popping from the weird angle she leaned against. She looks at all the shadows nearby for a rip, in case there was enough space for one to form.

"Well, we're going to go ahead now." Ink said, propping his paintbrush into his hands. "I'm just gonna leave this here in case you get hungry." he then made a platter of chicken appear in thin air using nothing but paint. It looks authentic, smells authentic, and most of all, Ink knows it's tastes authentic. "Hope you enjoy." Ink smiled, as he waved for the others to come to him so that the journey may begin.


@A Mysterious Figure @MTchaos1134

 

[AwesomeTrinket]

She doesn't notice it, but instead comes along. Before she knew it, she was humming a song she remembered, this being one of the only times that her voice changed in pitch. She didn't know where the song came from, she just knew that it was one from her old home.


@Thepotatogod @A Mysterious Figure


(For those wondering, this was the song she was humming.)