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  • Ed, Edd, and Eddy - Neon Haven - Temperate Strip

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    The Eds would all three watch as the white-haired man suddenly approached, interest piqued on their faces while they did so. Well, namely Eddy's. Ed still didn't seem to pay much mind at all, and Double D seemed to be plagued with complete and utter worry. Eddy showed no such hesitance, as evidenced by him quickly hopping out of the jeep and joining the suspicious individual without even a fraction of a second thought.

    "Eddy, what on earth are you doing!?" Double D cried.

    "What does it look like I'm doing, Sock-Head? I'm joining the winning team!" Eddy retorted, before looking up at the mysterious individual in question. "So, do ya have jawbreakers back at this joint?!"

    "These men were kind enough to take us in and accept us into their culture!" Double D retorted, gesturing to the men in question as he spoke. "Are you seriously considering abandoning them!?"

    "Uhhh... yeah?" The "lead" Ed replied, as if the answer to Double D's question was obvious (which, to be fair, it totally was). "They have like, actual food there!"

    "And you're just going to... to just blindly TRUST this man!?"

    "It's better than fightin' for scraps in dirt huts or whatever it is that these guys do!" Eddy shouted, gesturing to them as he spoke. "Besides, this guy has a cool robot voice, AND he didn't point guns and crossbows at us the second he saw us, Double D!"

    "Yes, but--"

    "But nothin', Sock-Head! These guys clearly have a better idea of what they're doin' than these chumps! I mean, this guy's flying around, while these other guys are still ridin' around in jeeps!"

    "Such skills are indeed currently beyond our current grasp of science and the world.... plus, this man did indeed not threaten us with harmful weapons upon meeting us..." Double D muttered under his breath as he chewed his lower lip, starting to actually consider Eddy's words. He nervously glanced back to the Republic, and then to Eddy and the white-haired individual. "Nnngh.... FINE! Only because, statistically speaking, our chances for survival are MUCH higher than they would be if we remained down here!" Double D shouted, unwilling to admit the numerous opportunities that such a city with floating men and robot voices would present. He could even be on the cover of Science Monthly with some of the breakthroughs he could possibly be making up there! "My sincerest apologies for this!" He exclaimed as he shakily turned back to face the Republic, clasping his hands together and bowing, drops of sweat outright visibly flying off his head and onto the dirty ground below. "I do hope that we can one day re-converge in a much more positive light!" And with that, he began walking towards the white-haired man his robed... well, Double D assumed that they were his servants, of course. About halfway, however, Double D would stop dead in his tracks and hold up his hands, flinching back slightly. "Wait just one moment!" He shouted, before he glanced back up, his worried expression soon returning. "What exactly did you mean by 'cut from the right cloth'?"

    "Oh, that is an easy one, Double D!" Ed suddenly shouted from the side, this being the first time he'd spoken in quite a bit. By Ed standards, at least. After dropping his friendship cheese onto the ground, Ed dug down into his pocket, shuffling his hand down in it for a moment, before producing a gigantic pair of scissors. Said scissors would move up to his jacket, cutting around it in a circular motion, until the entire jacked had been sliced in half. He then shoved the lower piece into his mouth and got down on all fours, while the other piece was discarded onto the ground. He gnawed on the cloth for a long moment, his drool and spit covering the entire thing up. He eventually glanced up and exclaimed, "I am now a cow, and this is my grass!" He then went back to mindlessly gnawing on his now torn jacket.
 

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Gretel
  • Gretel would tune out most of the conversation, as it were. Not incredibly interested nor focused on what is going on, but the least she could figure out is that introductions were going around. She figured - why not? Several among the group had introduced themselves - and another select few were deciding where they wanted to go, it seemed. Gretel wouldn't miss out on that lab that was mentioned - not at all, that's where she would probably be most at home. "Well, if we are still doing introductions among us all collectively..." She began, re-adjusting the glasses over her eyes and tightening the bow in her hair. "Then 'my' name is Gretel. And I'm greatly interested in this talk of a 'lab' you speak of..." She said simply and bluntly; no more, no less. She knows what she wants.


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Tani Sako
  • "It's very nice to meet you then, Tani. Although I think the situation here is more than handled, so why don't we go explore this place and find something interesting to do?"
    "You bet! We don't need to do anything 'here', as it seems like it's already well and under control. Let's vacate to somewhere in pursuit of-" And then, in that instant, glass cracking noises sounded from above, interrupting what the doll was saying. That can't be good. She heard it and practically froze for a brief moment, and then, along with others burnt into panic, Tani would shortly find herself shivering intensively. "Oh fu-"
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    It began subtly.
    Even though it hit the entirety of Polaria's underground complex, it took a few seconds before even the keen observers picked up the slight discrepancy from the status quo; A sparse breath of white vapor, the faint screech of glass cracking, a thin layer of ice taking shape on the waters of the no longer aptly named hot springs. Next, came the sudden spike in chills brought in by drafts of glacial air. Some didn't even realize what was the meaning of it until they saw panic in the eyes of their fellow veterans; This was not normal, not in any shape or form. This was the very opposite of it, a calamity with consequences of the most dire fashion that would only grow, the collective anxiety and desperation building up into a cathartic release as the first person shouted the naked truth:
    "The air conditioning is down!"
    Following the release, the entirety of Polaria was put into motion. Every man in deck dropped what they were doing and began organizing their "doomsday procedure". Even Jack was seeing bursting open his cupboard and spreading around the clothes to either clothe or serve as fuel for fire pits. Coffs, sneezes and shivers were abound, even from the hardiest around there; This wasn't just your average air conditioning failure, as the temperature was dropping at far too quick of a rate for that. It was almost as if the vents were purposefully freezing the air even further as it cycled, transforming their little bubble of heat into a frigid death trap.
    In a matter of instants, evaciatuon process began and the train station's lines were already getting egregious with tourists and priorities alone. A belt of frantic helpers formed around a specific spot in the entry hall. Though it was hard to listen what was going on from the outside, every few moments a member of the circle would run off to perform a task, and a new one would join, asking for more orders. That was the nexus of the first response task force. Tequilla himself excused from Takemi, suggesting her to "follow her heart and take care" before joining up the circle - at such a moment of crisis, each and every able hand would be nothing short of vital for survival.

    "I-It's so... cold..." Tani whimpered as the entire situation escalated. One would notice the doll herself slowly beginning to freeze, struggling to hold on. What a great way to start her newest adventure! Thanks to her own size in comparison to the world, and the differences brought by it, nothing was going well for her. "S-Something tells me we should get out-out of here... Like, 'now'!" She said amid her shivering and freezing.
 
Emperor Gargan
Temperate Strip, Neon Haven


The Emperor's thoughts were interrupted by an unfamiliar voice that originated down the road. He peeked behind the rubble he was sitting by and saw a young man with white hair, alongside two men in robes. The white-haired man's voice was very loud, even though he was about a block away. The man floated in the air, but Gargan was unable to identify any devices that would gift him flight. The group of armed humans reacted with hostility and raised their weapons at the strange man. Both groups of men seemed to recognize each other, but not in a positive way. Gargan figured that they were rivals and that they fought for territory. How petty.

Shortly after the group of civilian soldiers left, the white-haired man brought his attention towards Gargan and the rest of the strangers. He informed them that they could follow him to a "real city," known as Newerth. Gargan was skeptical and would normally refuse such an offer. This young man and his robed minions seemed like trouble. However, the white-haired man hinted that Newerth was far more advanced than where they were now. The Emperor's antennas perked up as the man mentioned that his people were capable of flight. Surely, they must know something about space travel. If not, maybe they have some technology that could cure Gargan's current ailment?

After a few moments, while the Eds and everyone else was interacting with the young man, Gargan returned to his feet and analyzed the branch he had held for so long. The branch was scorched and beginning to splinter, but didn't ignite since his metal claws didn't ooze lava. They still conducted a fair amount of heat from his body, though. He discarded the branch and erased all his drawings by kicking the dirt. Eventually, the Emperor approached the group and stopped a number of feet away. He remembered to lower his shoulder speakers so that he didn't seem so large and threatening, but that likely did nothing since he still towered over all of them at 18 feet.

"Young man, I'd like to follow you back to Newerth." He began as he held his wrist behind his back and leaned forward. Gargan's voice was hoarse but managed to be loud enough to be understandable. His mouth usually remained in either a smile or a frown to show his large, pointed metal teeth, but this time he pressed his lips together to hide his teeth.

"If the technology in your city is advanced, I hope it's advanced enough to fix... Ahem, this." He gestured at himself as lava continued to drip slowly from his body.

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Torikago

"Oregan? Yeah, I've heard of it. Never left Regra though" Lloyd replies "Never heard of Gravity Falls though. It must be a small place. Smaller than Rupolis I'd imagine"
With a shrug, he turns on his heel, waiting to follow after 'the fellowship' He wasn't sure what the deal was with all of them. But they certainly seemed to know each other. That could prove to be a strength or a weakness. Depending on if their personalities clashed or meshed during a battle, having a group like that could tip the scales either way.

He just had to trust they knew what they were doing. Trust. It never came easy to him, but if he was going to survive on this strange planet, he'd have to learn to get comfortable faking it at the very least. "So. How do you guys know each other? You all from the same place?" he asks, trying to make the most casual small talk he could manage. He had to try and act somewhat friendly with these people, even if he doubted he'd end up being able to work with any of them in the future. It couldn't hurt to get to know people.

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Lucario
Location: Tropic Strip, Neon Haven

Lucario had just been about to introduce himself when a bearded man dressed in black came over and wiped the blood off his hands with the Aura Pokemon's fur. The canine immediately pulled away and glared at him. This human's Aura was one of the most vile he'd ever seen; a red impossibly deeper than crimson dwelling deep inside of him, one such color only achievable by serial killers who had no regrets. Lucario shook his fur of the blood that had rubbed off on him. The man was a monster.

Talk and justice would have to wait until later, however. Between another cartoonish being arriving with a pastry cart and a noble red-haired lady, Lucario was forced into dealing with other problems. Regardless, Christian Brutal Sniper was now under his watchful eyes.

"Lady Cassie-" Lucario kneels down and bows his head to Cassie. His voice does not come from opening his lips- it instead sounded as if he was speaking directly into everyone's minds. "-thank you for coming to our aid. If you ever wish to have our debt repaid, then it would be an honor to serve you." He looks up at her. "May I ask... what else do you know about the world beyond Neon Haven?"

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Unregistered Hypercam 2
Location: Temperate Strip, Neon Haven

Hypercam glances around curiously at his group, finally affixing the dapper young man with the white hair with his camera lens. A big :0 face appears above the little camcorder.

"woa!11" he exclaims in equal surprise and delight. "u can fly?? w/ magic? i want 2 see!!!!! then i can teach every1 else how 2 fly"

The camera's metal heart had never beat so fast before. He'd seen people of all shapes and sizes: the head of the FCC turned into a giant robot, a big purple Mad Titan dressed up like Mickey Mouse, a wooden puppet that may never get the love he deserves. But never, never has he seen so many wonders in one place. This place has magic, cool buildings, beautiful skies, and a bunch of people to learn from him! Whatever this place is, it's got everything and more!

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Source: Aezae's Tales Chapter 3 Page 88 by Xael-the-Artist

John Doe & Alex
Location: Equator Strip, Neon Haven

BOOM!

John Doe's attack hit its target true! The worm went down and got stuck in the sand! Disbelief fills Alex's mind- did that silly looking blocky thing really bring down a huge sand worm? It seemed like the Pikachu would wake up at any moment, but he isn't. All of this feels too real, from the sand beneath his furry feet to the wind generated by the devastating explosions and the rapidly rotating worm that is now launching its scales at everyone, burning metal raining down upon the Pikachu-

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Source: Aezae's Tales Chapter 3 Page 84 by Xael-the-Artist

Oh dear.

John Doe raises his arm and fires a third blast of explosive code, but this time aims it towards Alex. The detonation rocks the ground around the Electric-type, knocking him down and kicking up enough sand to engulf his whole body. Before it can, though, the sand freezes in midair, forming a half-dome as solid as the hard piece of the wurm's scale that would crush Alex.

Another speech bubble appears above John Doe. "GO" it warns Alex in capital letters. Though the solid wave of sand could protect Alex, there's no certainty that it will. And so Alex stumbles away as fast as he can!

The Robloxian turns back towards the wurm. He raises both of his arms, and the sand the worm is half-buried in begins to loosen. If all goes well and he's uninterrupted, the sand would loosen and collapse underneath the giant monster, hopefully preventing it from using its scales further.

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Alfa (FLLFFL)
Location: Check-In Station, Colonium

A green stick figure with a grey metal arm leans against the wall by the group. A single-edged sword is attached to his back without a sheath, its blade straight unlike that of a regular katana. If one looks closely at the guard- hardly a guard at all, having no protection between blade and hilt- they would be able to see a decal of two bold letters: FL.

He glances around at the others wearily, movements slow and showing much age despite being completely featureless in face and form alike. His left hand rests gently on his robotic forearm.

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Dark Jak and Daxter
Form:
Dark Jak
Status: Angry so far


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The beast in front of the bigger white creature threw a blast of dark eco at the creature and ran toward the creature, and slashed at it's body, intending to strike the creature down.

Daxter in midst of being cold, yelled "Come on Jak, GO stranger! You two can take down this beast!"


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Robert Belonar
Location: Tropic Strip (Neon haven)

After hearing Sarika's sudden thankfulness, he thought it over a bit before giving her a kind smile and accepting the cinnamon bun "Thank you for the offer, and I will gladly accept this, although...you don't have to thank me for anything, I am simply a man trying to do a kind act for those I do and will run into, so please don't find it that you have to repay my kindness, alright?" and then the next thing to happen was strange, John Freemans sudden appearance wasn't what caught him off guard, it was more so how abnormal in actions he seemed...he'd have to keep an eye on that one. He looked to Cass1e and nodded "Yes, none of us are from around here...I've only encountered this kind of occurrence myself a few times, which is why I would appreciate it if you could please give me and Sarika a ride to the genesis labs, it would be much appreciated" He then looked to the strange blue creature, although both his tone and voice sounded that of a noble one, and so to follow suit he nodded in agreement with the Lucario "Yes, I am in agreement with him. If you ever need some help, I too shall lend you my spear as the Lancer I am."
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Evelyn Lucina
Location: Freezing in the Polar cap, Neon haven

She felt the freezing cold as did tani, and so quickly got to work trying to move to any brand new made fire, crouching near it to keep herself warm "Good heavens, whoever did this must be trying to take out this entire underground city! I should possibly do something about it...although, tani no offense, but someone might mistaken you as fuel to the flames" She stated as she saw someone take some clothing and throw it in, they were using basically anything to keep the area warm! "Although a true adventurer would help out...oh what to do..."
Interacting: BoltBeam BoltBeam CapRock CapRock
Mentions: Polar cap gang​
 

-The Fellowship-


"Volkhov"=Shujinko Kanou
"Squada One"=Ken Akatsuki
"Sriracha"=Taro Saito
"Righteous"=Piko Rockwell
"Acme"=Genpachi Go

"Volkhov"=Dorothea Ivonne
"Lacquer"=Ragna Rockwell
"Tomorrow"=Yuri Yakumo
"Pacifico"=Mitsuri Saionji
"Permanent Marker"=Eun-Jin Soo
"Bold Text"=Action Dialogue
"Light Blue Bold Text"=Choice
>After the group have left...

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"Giffany, would you care to come here for a moment..."

>Mitsuri is sitting by the couch, sipping a cup of hot tea. Whatever she wants from Giffany is not good.


>While the group is heading for the outskirts, Lloyd asked a question. Ken turns to him to answer.

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"To be completely honest to you, this is our first time meeting each other. We came from a small town of Tokugawa-cho and attended the same school, Tokugawa Integrated Academy, and we're in the same class as well. However personal, we were strangers...at least until now, thanks to Dorothea."

 
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Username: "RoOk"
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As they were all fighting the worm, and John doe was attempting to submerge the worm in the sand, he was setting up a little surprise for the creature he noticed, and it was reasonable how the others didn't notice this man since he was quite the distance away! finally done setting up, he dropped a shell into the creation he had made there, and then looked over to the wurm like how a filmmaker tries to picture a scene, looking at it and then to the sky, nodding to himself with a grin, fixing the angle of the mortar a bit more as he realized the angle, then he cupped his hands around his mouth to amplify his voice anyway he could, to the others "FIRE IN THE HOLE". Those with a much more acute hearing heard a very satisfying THUNK as a mortar shell would fly into the air, and of course perfectly on target, directly into the most central spot of the wurm​
 
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Giffany saw the others off with a big smile, and an overdramatic wave. Perhaps, when she was used to this city, she would see herself joining the others on such quests. But, for now, she would make herself useful in the little ways.

"Yes?" She chirped, as she cantered back to Mitsuri. Oh, boy, just a couple hours here, and she was wanted! She stared down the tea-drinking lady with eyes full of color.

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Nano continued to gun down the wurm, her eyes hardened over with confidence. All things considered, this was going well!

...Too well.

"Woah!" Nanome then found herself dodging a projectile, some kind of very hot shell that nearly smacked against the ship's underneath before continuing on its course. It was really trying to hit the wurm's center, and it succeeded with flying colors. The girl was nearly blinded by the explosion, causing her to briefly lose control of the craft as she rubbed her eyes. Then she gazed at her communicator, hoping for orders. Was she supposed to back off and let whoever had the explosive shells do the job, or keep doing what she was doing, and hope that the mortar shell would be the final blow? Until further notice, she would take door number two.

As she readied another round, however, her turrets refused. The ship's dashboard displayed a clear warning: "WARNING: TURRETS OVERHEATING."

"Already!?" Nanome bit her bottom lip, all of now noticing how brightly their tips were glowing. As with everything else attached to her rust bucket, they were worn out, and tended to give out faster than the average IDS fighter. She would just have to keep flying back and forth, hoping that the breeze would cool them off, and that she could distract the target at the same time. "Hey, wurm! Look this way!" She flew over its head, then spun around and around, deliberately trying to make it dizzy.

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-The Fellowship-


"Volkhov"=Shujinko Kanou
"Squada One"=Ken Akatsuki
"Sriracha"=Taro Saito
"Righteous"=Piko Rockwell
"Acme"=Genpachi Go

"Volkhov"=Dorothea Ivonne
"Lacquer"=Ragna Rockwell
"Tomorrow"=Yuri Yakumo
"Pacifico"=Mitsuri Saionji
"Permanent Marker"=Eun-Jin Soo
>"Giffany, would you mind doing me a favor? My feet has gotten very sorry lately, and there is nothing for me to rest my feet on. Of course, here is this couch, but I don't want to stain the cushions. Would you be so very kind to get down on all fours and let me rest my feet on your back?"

 
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"....On my back?" Giffany needed a second to verify that she heard right. "Um...I don't know if you want to do that. Have you ever touched a virtual person's outer edges? It feels like you're rubbing your skin against Lego bricks." And she would know from all the times she'd tried to give out hugs. Heck, if she hugged tightly enough, she could break the skin. "Maybe there's something else soft I can put on my back. Any cushions nearby?"

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-The Fellowship-


"Volkhov"=Shujinko Kanou
"Squada One"=Ken Akatsuki
"Sriracha"=Taro Saito
"Righteous"=Piko Rockwell
"Acme"=Genpachi Go

"Volkhov"=Dorothea Ivonne
"Lacquer"=Ragna Rockwell
"Tomorrow"=Yuri Yakumo
"Pacifico"=Mitsuri Saionji
"Permanent Marker"=Eun-Jin Soo
>Mitsuri scowls.

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"Oh? You have a problem with that? Fine. Take this and get down on all fours."

>She grabs a cushion from her side and throws it at Giffany.

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"Now do as I say, and while you're at it, I want you to call me "Mistress" from now on. Now get down, peasant!"

 
Giffany recoiled, a bit hurt. Well, more than a bit. She gazed at Mitsuri as though the cushion she threw at her was full of bricks. "I'm sorry...Just looking out for you, Mitsuri." Yes, she did hear Mitsuri's request to be called "Mistress", but there was a hiccup in her programming preventing her from following through with it. Just like how one enters their name into Amazon's Alexa, Giffany would automatically call a person by whatever name she had heard first. And she had a considerably harder time switching names than Alexa did.

She got down on her hands and knees obediently, precariously balancing the pillow across her back. "How's this?"

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Festung-17
Status: In Combat
Actions: Getting Ready for Combat, sending distress signal
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"Oh, oh this isn't good."
Festung had to roll his eyes at his Ghost's statement. That was very, VERY obvious.
For as the Ghost spoke, Festung's jumpship was hurtling towards a strange planet at a very uncomfortably fast speed. If that was anything but bad, then neither Guardian nor Ghost knew what was bad.
"Well, Jim, we're about to go spelunking! And all that nice stuff! And probably curl in a ball and cry ourselves to sleep in a foreign land because the last time I checked, THIS wasn't in our system!"
"Alright, alright... let's stay calm here. That dimensional rift got us, that much is certain. But we got to keep a cool head and, well, hope to find a way back."
"If my knowledge of those Old Earth sci-fi movies is something to go by, then we should be able to make it back."
"Old sci-fi movies?! Festung, that's not reliable for analysis and you-ooooooooohh, here we are! Brace for impact!"
Anyone in the Equatorial Strip would see a sleek one-man spaceship hurtling to the ground in a massive fireball, as Festung's ship crashed nose-first into the ground.

"Okay, the ship is totalled... that's a first. Festung, you there?"
As the Ghost spoke, Festung-17, Exo Sentinel Titan of the Code of the Protector, grunted as he pulled himself outside on the planet.
"Missing bits of my sanity because my ship is damaged, but otherwise fine. Ugh..."
Right after Festung got out of his damaged ship, the Guardian spotted none other than a giant worm raining fiery death on everyone around. Festung wasted no time running to cover and pulling out his grenade launcher. The Titan winced. Just a blue, both his grenade launcher and one of his submachine guns. Festung made a mental oath to get better gear as soon as he possibly could.
"Of course. The second I crash here I'm greeted by a murderous pool noodle. Hey, uh, Jim. I'm going to be serious in my orders here, so listen up."
"I'm listening, Festung."
"Get a distress call out. See if we have any nearby Guardians. Cross your fingers and hope for the best, because if there ISN'T a nearby Guardian... we're kinda screwed."
"Optimistic as always. Right, sending distress signal..."
The Ghost started sending out a distress signal to any nearby Guardians as Festung got into cover, preparing the next part of his plan.
"Light-damn pool noodle. How to take you out..."

(Festung-17 is open for interaction.)
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-The Fellowship-


"Volkhov"=Shujinko Kanou
"Squada One"=Ken Akatsuki
"Sriracha"=Taro Saito
"Righteous"=Piko Rockwell
"Acme"=Genpachi Go

"Volkhov"=Dorothea Ivonne
"Lacquer"=Ragna Rockwell
"Tomorrow"=Yuri Yakumo
"Pacifico"=Mitsuri Saionji
"Permanent Marker"=Eun-Jin Soo
>"It's "Mistress"!"

>Once Giffany got down with the cushion on her back, Mitsuri slams her legs against her.

>
"Bueno..."

>As Mitsuri minds her business, Eun-Jin comes in and was horrifyingly shocked at what she saw.

>
"Mitsuri?! What the hell are you doing to Giffany?!"

>"I'm making good use of her. Is there a problem?"

>"Well, yeah! You can't treat her like that! It's not human for to do so. Giffany, get up."

>"Giffany, stay. Disobey me and you'll get hurt."

 
Bertram would look at John Connor as he asked where they could talk before whispering.
Not here that’s for sure....let us drop the subject, we don’t this info falling to the wrong ears.
Then the strange boy that attacked Bennie would ask if Bertram could somehow provide a lab, Bertrams eyes squinted, really? A lab?
I may be a shopkeeper sir but I am not a catalogue...there is however a laboratory at Beacon Point, which I suggest everyone prepare to go to now.
Bertram would then stand up straight and look around, preparing to make a grand speech, a speech that would inspire everyone on the adventure that awaits...a speech....Nevermind, three new people caught Bertram’s eye.
First there was some....bright pink alien girl, her happiness and outgoing personality almost making Bertram a little uncomfortable as she counted herself in for the war so quickly
Welcome to Colonium miss Pinky, I’m glad you’re so eager for our cause...a dark place like Colonium could use your....energetic personality.
Bertram also saw Noveran in the corner, mumbling something to himself, Bertram gave him a graceful wave before also noticing some sort of stick figure in the back with a metal arm, he would call out to them both,
Welcome to Colonium...tell me, are you here to join the war eff-“
BERTRAM!
A voice would yell over what seemed to be some sort of intercom system on Bertram’s desk...the voice was older, and sounded serious, it sounded like wherever this guy was, it was total chaos.
Bertram send them down here now! We’re holed up at the pickup station...it’s buzzers, dozens of em...
Right away Captain Crence
And with that, Bertram would quickly walk towards the LEFT HALLWAY before stopping and looking at everyone.
Alright everyone...you are about to be sent down to Coloniums surface...listen and listen carefully. The planet is very dangerous, follow Captain Crence’s commands at all times, don’t trust the light, and always, ALWAYS look behind you.
Bertram would then run into the hallway only to emerge with a big metal box labeled “C.O.A.T” on the side, he would open the box and pull out seven black, cylindrical, plastic looking objects with clips attached to them.
This is very important, these lights are the only things in the universe that can pierce Coloniums darkness....do not lose these, you only have one, and they are most vital. These lights also can be attached wherever you want, just make sure they are always on, you have enough batteries in them to reach Beacon Point, the capital of Colonium.
Bertram would then look to you all silently before continuing
As I prepare the shuttle I suggest you all continue to get to know each other and come up with a....how the humans say it.....”Game Plan.”
Then, Bertram would pace into the LEFT HALLWAY, leaving you all alone together...and Bennie too of course.
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Giffany-Torikago
"No, it isn't, it's 'Mitsuri'! You said yourself, remember?" Giffany tilted her head, responding to her legs landing on her back with a loud "OOF!" Even with her sturdy young spine, it hurt quite a bit. Oh, well. If it made Mitsuri happy, then Giffany was happy. The pinkette sighed contentedly.

Unfortunately for them both, Eun-Jin came to break the peace. "Oh, no, it's okay! Mitsuri asked me to do this." Giffany quickly rushed to her "friend"'s defense, but it solved nothing. Eun-Jin wanted her to get up. Mitsuri wanted her to stay. Her head swung between them both like a pendulum. Eun-Jin did have a point, but Mitsuri had a reason. "B-but Mitsuri doesn't want to stain the couch!" She reasoned anxiously, her pupils shrinking.

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Nanome-Equator Strip
Okay, maybe spinning around like this wasn't such a great idea. Nanome had only succeeded in making herself, and her ship, dizzy. She timidly sputtered away from the wurm, her brain spinning in her head.

Then another ship crashed in front of her. Second verse, same as the first. She had a brief panic over whether or not it was an IDS member, realized it wasn't, and then tried radioing to them. "I'm sorry I can't stop, but I'm really busy with this worm creature!" Her engine's noises could be quite clearly heard in the transmission, just in case they couldn't already be heard clearly. "Someone else crashed here, too, and they're okay. You should talk to them." To help this new pilot out, Nanome glided over to where Chance's ship laid, made an exhaust circle above it, then continued on her way.

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-The Fellowship-


"Volkhov"=Shujinko Kanou
"Squada One"=Ken Akatsuki
"Sriracha"=Taro Saito
"Righteous"=Piko Rockwell
"Acme"=Genpachi Go

"Volkhov"=Dorothea Ivonne
"Lacquer"=Ragna Rockwell
"Tomorrow"=Yuri Yakumo
"Pacifico"=Mitsuri Saionji
"Permanent Marker"=Eun-Jin Soo
>"Giffany, you shouldn't take orders to a spoiled brat like her. Now get up, you don't deserve this."

>"What did you say? Me? A spoiled brat? How dare you! Are you asking for a duel?"

>"A what?! I'm not asking for a fight! I'm asking for Giffany to get back to her feet and not be used a footstool. I have heard a lot about you, Mitsuri. You are known as one of the most popular girls around campus, and as well as the biggest attention whore ever seen."

>"You really want to get slapped, Korean. You do not know who you are trashing talking to."

>The atmosphere is getting the tense the two bickered. Unknown to them, Genpachi is secretly listening to it.

 
Festung-17
Status: Alert, Maintaining Calm
Actions: Investigating
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"Transmission received! I can't believe it-oh."
Jim's enthusiasm immediately cut short when the Ghost realized that the transmission wasn't from a Guardian, instead from... someone, in a plane. ( P PopcornPie ) Festung grunted, as he poked his head out of cover to lob a grenade right at the Wurm courtesy of his Magnetic Grenade abilities, before his grenade launcher began spitting multiple grenades at the Wurm.
"Eat high explosive, you damn pool noodle! C'mon, what's the matter? BRING IT ON!"
Festung was taunting the Wurm, and Jim knew full well that Festung had a purpose. Festung was a Titan. He didn't go down easily.
Festung, anticipating an incoming assault, immediately surrounded his right arm in light before summoning a Tower Barricade in front of him. The translucent barrier hovered in front of Festung, remaining where it stood while Festung reloaded his grenade launcher, readying a second salvo on the giant beast.
"Another crash site. Festung, sending a transmission their way as well."
The Titan grimly nodded. All the jokes in the world weren't going to save him if he lost focus against this thing, so for the first time Festung was silent as he fired grenade after grenade.
Jim, in the meanwhile attempted to contact Chance-28 ( Corrosion Corrosion )-to be precise, Chance's ship in hopes that the survivors hadn't strayed far.
"Hello? Anyone around?"

 
Noveran - at Colonium

Noveran accepts the strange looking light from Bertram with a confused look across his face, though he realises his time to ask questions has already come to pass.
"Sigh... didn't even get to ask about a reward... Guess I'll just have to take what I can find along the way." Noveran says to himself, clearly a little annoyed.
Noveran inspects the light again and can't quite figure out how it works.
"Does anyone here know how to use one of these things?" he asks.

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CHANCE-28
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Chance nodded. So the pilot of the flying scrapheap was Nanome. Didn't seem like she was even from the Last City, given how he didn't recognise the organisation she had just said she was a part off. Although, he rose a confused brow at her next few words. "Worm creature?" He asked. "What worm creature?"

Then a massive creature burst out of the desert sands in front of him. The Titan blinked. "Oh... that one."

"Is that Xol?!" Zeke cried in a panic, then calmed when he realised it wasn't the Hive Worm God defeated on Mars. "Wait, no, it isn't."

Chance cocked Monte Carlo. "I'm going to punch it."

Without another word, he charged forwards, firing his auto rifle at the creature. He could see Nanome also firing at it with her ship's weapon systems, along with several others on the ground. Running dry, he skidded to a crouch, before focusing his Light and deploying a Rally Barricade. The glowing blue construct of the Traveler's Light protected him from damage.

He switched to his Masterworked Avalanche and popped out of cover, opening fire. The machine gun spat Solar rounds out of its double barrels.

"Chance, I'm reading a distress call... Tower frequency..." Zeke spoke. "It's another Guardian!"

The Titan stopped firing in surprise. "Really? Who is it?"

"Hang on, patching you through."

A familiar voice greeted him on the other end. It was Jim, the Ghost of a Titan he knew fairly well, Festung-17.

"Jim? Is that you?" He asked, hopeful. "Festung, are you there? It's Chance! Where are you?"
 
Giffany -Torikago
As the two argued, Giffany seemed to shrink. Her breaths turned sharp, and static electricity formed neon blue stripes across her body.

W-what was she to do?! She could only make one of them happy! Who would be best to make happy? Mitsuri got to her first, but Eun-Jin seemed to really care about her. Had she ever even been faced with this kind of choice? Well, yes, who hadn't. But it was always a nightmare to deal with. She just...took it. Kneeling, whimpering, waiting for one of them to back down.

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-The Fellowship-


"Volkhov"=Shujinko Kanou
"Squada One"=Ken Akatsuki
"Sriracha"=Taro Saito
"Righteous"=Piko Rockwell
"Acme"=Genpachi Go

"Volkhov"=Dorothea Ivonne
"Lacquer"=Ragna Rockwell
"Tomorrow"=Yuri Yakumo
"Pacifico"=Mitsuri Saionji
"Permanent Marker"=Eun-Jin Soo
>As their heated argument rages on, they suddenly hear someone calling out Mitsuri.

>
"Mistress! Mistress! There's a cat in your bedroom doing the default dance!"

>"Is that Genpy? What the hell is he doing in my room?! That's it, you won this time around, Korean. But mark my words, I am not done with both you and Giffany."

>Mitsuri removes her feet off of Giffany as she stands up and heads to her room. Once she is gone, Eun-Jin let's out a sigh of relief.

>
"Whew! Thanks a lot, Genpachi-kun. Alright Giffany, get back to your feet."

 
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