Fandom (RP Thread - Open to New Recruits) Crossroads - A Multifandom Roleplay

[Teacup but existent]

Hello, and welcome to Crossroads! This is a multifandom roleplay where just about anything could happen, both IC and OOC! Players are free to GM their own stories and locations (of course, after letting me know to add the location to the list for others to be aware), and meet others! Any sort of roleplay will be allowed here, such as cherished moments in this game we call “life”, or daring battles against others!

The basic idea is that your character(s) and others have been stripped from their worlds in the process of others merging, and have found themselves within one of the multiple areas. What they do in this situation is up to you all.
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[Teacup but existent]

Location: Keyblade Graveyard | Open for interactions | Characters: Zenkichi Hasegawa (Codename: Wolf), Darkside (NPC)



The wind howled, dust flowing by along the wind. Amongst the barren land where Keyblade warriors once fought, was a man. Maybe in his late forties, with ebony hair, and clothing suited for work. However, this certainly wasn't the route to his job.

His eyes shot open.


"Wh- what the-"

God, this had to be a joke. Or a dream! One of the two, preferably the latter. If this was a joke, well, he wasn't laughing. Getting up, the police inspector looked about with widened eyes, dusting himself off. Running a hand through his hair, Zenkichi would laugh a little out of pure nerves, shaking his head. This had to be some sort of dream, it had to! He was already well and done with the whole adventure business from the past summer, for he had already gotten the culprit of his wife's death arrested, gained Akane's trust, and even beat a false god along a band of Phantom Thieves...

So why the hell was this happening? Why now? Just why in general?



"God, give me a break."

He'd mumble, voice cracking slightly.

But then, his head whipped from side to side as he suddenly heard loud steps.

Step, step, step.

With a burst of blue flames, Zenkichi's attire changed to that of his Metaverse form, as he quickly glanced at his clothes for a moment. Just wonderful, right when he thought this Persona stuff was done too. But, now's not the time to complain.

Something was coming.

Right then and there, the footsteps had paused. Wolf's Persona, Valjean, being summoned behind him, the inspector would cry out:


"SHOW YOURSELF!"

And his wish was granted.



Something rose from right behind him. The Persona user would turn around, stepping back quite a few steps. Wolf gulped, but put on a brave face, as his greatsword was summoned and he held it defensively.



A shadow? No, they've never appeared like this, at least, not in Wolf's experience... this was something completely different, wasn't it?

Before him had been a Heartless, specifically a Darkside. It gazed upon the adult with its glowing yellow eyes, before its fist clenched, slamming onto the ground.

Luckily, Hasegawa managed to dodge that first hit, but as a pool of darkness formed around the Darkside's fist, Zenkichi would find small Shadows (not the kind Zenkichi was familiar with, but rather the Shadows from the Heartless kind) suddenly appearing from said pool, skittering towards Wolf. He'd slash at them - while Valjean thrusted itself at them and attacked - as they'd go on and dissipate.

This was not how Hasegawa expected today to start, but unfortunately it seems that this is where it's going.​

 

[Ciscodog]

...
...
...
Battery Level Maximum. Restarting system...

ROBO_OS
Preparing Data...
Collecting Cached Memory...
Scanning for errors...
Checking Battery Level...
Complete.

Scanning Perimeter...
Complete.
Location: "Home"
Entities nearby: None.
Safety Levels: 99.99%
Beginning Hardware Synchronization.

A machine. That's all it was. At first. Then, buzzing. Computer fans? Possibly, but they seem much more... advanced. Until...
"ROBO_Head Unit 02 Online. Systems fully operational."

"Last known synchronous time: Unknown. Report flaw? Cancel."
What strange tongue... Despite being completely understandable, the machine speaks in a strange robotic language that although can be heard properly, only makes sense when reading it on a computer screen. Well, then again, it is a robot. It's screen lit up with a bright blue glow. It activated it's protocols, and a face appeared! Simple, but it was enough for ROBO! As long as it conveyed who he was. He began running through the day's protocols.
"Current goals:
Confirm Cytus Connection
Prepare for ROBO_Mixer Event
Host ROBO_Mixer Event
Reminder received! Loading...
[Today is the day of the Mixer. Please treat today with caution. The Mixer connection has already been confirmed. You should be allowed a private Cytus block that you can make public when all troubleshooting and preparations are ready. There is also a live in-person set up at Node City Stage. Please report when you are ready to prepare. Make absolutely sure that you have the Memory Units we requested. This will be a long mixer, you will need as many of the songs as possible. Good Luck, ROBO.]
End of reminder message.
Preparing Cytus Connection..."
Welcome to the iM!
Please sign in here:
Username: ROBO_Head
Password: *********
...
You have been signed in!
The machine seemed absent, without motion, other than the change from a screen with a face, to the display of iM. He began to post about his mixer:
Formal invitation: Tickets not sold out.

Greetings. The ROBO_Mixer Event has still to be sold out. This is your last chance to order tickets. Preparations at 10%. Estimated Tickets Remaining: 500 Virtual, 20 Live.
As soon as the post was made...
10 likes. 50 likes. 100; 2,000; 5,000; they just kept soaring. Comments were pouring in praising ROBO's work. Some commented on their excitement, some on their worry in ordering the remaining tickets. With that, ROBO logged out and switched to his facial expression again.
"Goal Complete:
Confirm Cytus Connection.
Connection 100%. No errors detected."
He unplugged himself from his charger and began to walk around, scanning his room and his foot work. No errors, no flaws, it was perfect. He was ready for the day. He grabbed his Memory Units, filled with songs, and plugged them in. We decided on one to play for his audio synchronization.

He walked out of his room, and began to walk towards Central Node City.

(Open for interactions from anyone in Node City)​

 

[Topless]

Gawr Gura
Location: Node City

It's another fine morning for the shark. Today is her rest day, which means no streams at this time. After all, her last stream made her lose her sleep. It nice to have some well-deserved rest after hours of playing videogames with a live audience. Right now, Gura is scrolling through her phone looking for anything interesting. That is where she stumbles upon a post regarding a musical event.

"Hmm...this looks interesting. Might as well have a go." Gura said, buying a virtual ticket. "I wonder if the girls are going there as well? Or maybe it's just me. I don't know, I'm going anyway." Gura wondered. She lays back on her bed, staring at the ceiling. "Now I'm getting bored. I guess I'll go for a walk then." She said before getting off of her bed and walk outside.

Ciscodog​

 

[Ciscodog]

ROBO_Head
Arrived at destination: ROBO_Mixer Stage
Preparing modules...

ROBO usually sets up at home with Nora, but she's currently out, and would like to be a bit adventurous. So he rented out the main stage in the center of Node City. It was quite large, with chairs scattered across the border of the floor, and stands for other fans to sit in. There was also a sort of VIP section, which was sectioned off to select ticket buyers. These tickets weren't only the closest to ROBO, but also allowed a dance floor to go crazy on. They were way more expensive than the normal tickets and sold out almost an hour after the first mixer announcement was made. Just goes to show that ROBO means business...

In the center of the VIP floor was an elevated platform which had enough space to fulfill any DJ's needs. ROBO got to work immediately. He attached speakers, lights, and stickers onto the pillar to give it some flare. The stickers included his logo, an 8 bit font reading "MIXER", ROBO's signature, and cameos from the collaborations he is including.

Using some stairs behind the platform, he reached the top and began to start setting up his DJ equipment: Turntables, Microphone, his personally designed portable charger, and a Virtual Synchronizer. This small chip allowed anything being broadcasted through the physical world into a blocked that your have ownership in. He connected it to his system, and opened up his virtual music block.

Loading...
Complete.
Welcome to Block 5693928, ROBO_Head.
Preparing UI...

A room of 50,000 people usually is quite the problem, but the provider made sure to get the Cytus Network at full potential. There are 10,000 live seating choices as well, so not only must ROBO manage the online world, but the Live world as well. He started syncing his Live equipment to the network.

Activating Sync Chip...
Hardware found!
Results:
XK_SPEAKER_865_V2(1)
XK_SPEAKER_865_V2(2)
XK_SPEAKER_865_V2(3)
XK_SPEAKER_865_V2(4)
"ROBO_HEAD_MUSIC_SYSTEM"
"ROBO_HEAD_MIC"
Syncing...
Done!
Testing...
Success!
Live data ready to be transferred
Estimated lag time: .01 ms

"Goal Completed:
Prepare for ROBO_Mixer Event
This unit finds there is plenty of time to still rally fans.
Conclusion: Send information about autograph/virtual giveaway event."

And with that, anyone with a valid ticket had a notification. ROBO was opening the doors early and was willing to do a meet and greet with fans! Of course, it would be harder for virtual fans to join in, as they bought virtual tickets usually because they didn't plan on entering the stage. To make up for this, he invited the virtual fans to prepare for a similar style meet and greet in the Virtual Block about an hour before it would begin, but offered anyone into the live one if they desire. ROBO's got time, so why not?

Mentions: Topless @ anyone with a ROBO_Mixer ticket!

Note: ROBO is about to host the LIVE M&G. If interested, get your butt to the stage!​

 

[Cierra]

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Smell was the first sense that returned. She was used to the harsh odor of steel and oil mixed in with the occasional whiff of other Rhodes Island operators. Now the smell of age old dust, mixed with sand, assaulted her nose. As her gray eyes fluttered open, she found that she wasn't in the great landship of Rhodes Island Pharmaceutical anymore. She quickly sat up, feeling for her two blades and finding that they were where she always kept them; resting in the palms of her hands. Her head slowly craned around as she took stock of the new land she found herself in. Her first instinct was that she was in Kazdel, judging by the color of the sand. This theory was quickly pushed away as she took in the most common sight around her. Thousands of swords stuck into the ground. Strange swords at that, their blades shaped like a key rather then simply being straight.

Lappland stood slowly, trusting her sense of smell to indicate any approaching threats. It wasn't normal to suddenly awake, outside, in a foreign land with no recollection of how one arrived there. Lappland knew she lived a wild life style yet even this was to much. She approached one of the many blades of the seemingly thousands present, stabbing one of her own into the ground to free a hand and let her attempt to withdraw one from its resting place. As her thin fingers wrapped around the handle, and she noted that the odd design of the hand guard would make it annoying to handle, her attention was drawn by something on her periphery. A great black mass in the shape of a person, looming in the distance. Judging by its movements, it was fighting something. However, with the sea of blades before her, she couldn't make out what it was facing.

Either way, it was moving and therefore alive.

She pulled her sword out of the ground and flashed a toothy grin as she set out in a dead sprint towards the looming dark mass. There were long paths that bisected this graveyard of blades, making travel easier then expected as she quickly arrived at the giants location. It was larger then she had expected and had a swarm of ink black creatures swarming around on the ground. Her first thought was ants as they had antenna jutting from their heads but their form was still predominantly human. However, her focus was fixed on the one they were fighting. A male with a mask, his outfit looking like something out of a bad stage play about vampires. She slumped her shoulders at realizing that the first person she would run into would be so extravagant looking. Well, beggars can't be choosers.

She watched for a second as he danced with his opponents, swinging his sword as his own spiritual guardian, similar to that golem Surtr could summon back in Rhodes Island. His mask have her the impression he was part of Reunion, since they were the only people she could think of that wore masks on the reg. Well, better to ally with a possible enemy then with definite enemies. Pulling her swords up in a quick whipping motion, her orginium art spat out a purple projectile from each sword, striking the closest two shadow creatures. She followed up with a quick set of vertical slashes, dispatching them with ease.

"Well, hello there!" She called out from the throng of shadow creatures, flashing a menacing grin. "Let's say we cut down these savages together, mask?"

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Interacting with: Teacup but existent

 

[The Crimson King]

Cierra Teacup but existent
Denji stood atop the corpse of a devil he had already forgotten the name of, taking a long sip from the bag of blood pre-packaged by the government for Hybrids that worked for Public Safety, like him. He exhaled through his mouth when he finished, moving to a crouch as he slowly shut his eyes, ruminating on what he wanted to do now that he was done for the day, yet he was pulled away from his thoughts; The smell of the air had changed. His eyes snapped open to reveal what he could only describe as a badlands, made by a war he did not recognize. The innumerable blades that jutted out of the ground like the teeth of a huge devil wouldn’t seem out of place in his world’s Hell, yet still struck the Hybrid as alien.
“Where the fuck am I this time?!”
He couldn’t help but shout, thoroughly driven to anxiety as to his situation. He went to his pockets for his phone, flipping it open to see he had no signal.
“Of course...,”
He silently swore as he threw it into the sand, his attention being drawn to a sudden booming noise, like thunder, his head jerking to face the drawer of his interest. A giant monster stood in the distance like a grim silhouette, some sort of omen of death.
A Primal Fear?
Dread washed over the young man, but he felt drawn to action, running to face whatever this devil may conjure, his heart betraying his mind as he is drawn to action.

It takes some time, but he arrives on the scene, barely noticing the man in the mask and the dog lady before he’s tearing his shirt open and pulling the cord on his chest. He releases a vicious battle cry as his arms are torn open to accommodate his chainsaws and his head is enveloped by the face of the Chainsaw Devil, his third chainsaw erupting from his newly formed forehead. The roar of spinning metal rings out in a cacophony of personified violence as he catapults into the hordes of shadowy monsters, dispatching them with terrifying efficiency, like a tornado made of carnivorous steel, and although difficult to hear, he seems to be cackling wildly, relishing in the gratuitous violence he is single-handedly dispensing.

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[Teacup but existent]

Location: Keyblade Graveyard | Interactions: Cierra + The Crimson King

As the purple projectiles suddenly whizzed by and he whipped his head to the side for a quick glance, Wolf had enough time in that glance to sort of make out who the newcomer was.

She seemed human, for the most part. But what was up with those ears? And the lack of actual human ears, for that matter. She looks like something out of a kids' show, maybe from something Akane would like. Nonetheless, she seemed to be on his side, for now, even if she wasn't someone the inspector had been familiar with. So, Wolf'll take what he can get.

Although, that grin of hers set off a slight alarm. It was as if she was out for something... maybe for blood? Hopefully she's more into that of the dark creatures than that of a human in his forties. Her greeting seemed almost easygoing, as if this had been a normal meeting or something! Zenkichi wondered if these sorts of battles had been the norm for her.

For now though, Hasegawa will think on this more once this whole situation is up and dealt with. As Lappland had said, now was the time to cut down these savages.


"With pleasure!"

Zenkichi replied to Lappland.

Then, along came another newbie.

Now that Zenkichi's putting his mind on it, were there others in his dilemma too? Jesus, just what was going on? Maybe those in this situation have an idea or two about this.

Though, compared to the animalistic Lappland... Denji was going wild with this, huh. If the inspector had listened closely, Zenkichi could swear he heard some bits and pieces of cackling. He couldn't exactly tell about the trustworthiness of this one either, who knows if Denji would go just as rampant with him or Lappland as he had been going with the Shadows.

At the very least, it had seemed that everyone could hold their own.

The Darkside had retracted its fist from the ground, the pool of darkness fading as that happened. A growing orb of dark purple and black matter would begin forming in the heart-shaped hole of the looming Heartless, as missile-like projectiles began shooting out, about two or three per opponent. Unluckily for the assumed "heroes", they were the opponents in this case. If they are hit by the "missiles", they may be thrown back and hit with a good amount of pain, but nothing like major injuries or death and whatnot.

Speaking of being hit... that's exactly what happened to Wolf.

Being thrown back by two of the supposed missiles, the extravangantly-dressed Apostle had been thrust off his feet and ended up skidding against the ground, stopping just about one inch short of one of the many Keyblades. As he was hurled outwards, his greatsword had been let go of and dropped against the ground. It disappeared in a burst of blue flames, reappearing at Zenkichi's side. He grabbed the handle, picking himself up and resting against the blade for a few moments.

One more projectile had come for the masked man, but before he was hit, he cried out:


"VALJEAN!"

The inspector's Persona would appear in front of him, as it cast One-shot Kill, countering the missile-like projectile.

Finishing up his brief "break", Zenkichi properly held his greatsword once more, looking to his two current allies. He assumed they were on his side for now.


"We're not getting anywhere with the big guy messing around here! Let's take it down!"
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[Cierra]

The first stranger to Lappland, Zenkichi (though she didn't know that name yet), replied in the affirmative and made them allies. At least for the time being. Even if he said no, she noted as she moved between another pair of shadow creatures with a killing grace and skewered them with a surprising efficiency, she wouldn't have just immediately turned tail and left. She wouldn't have stayed for him but rather to simply enjoy the thrill of fighting something new. The little shadow creatures weren't anything to write home about but that massive entity was certainly worth some accolades; though she would need to bring some kind of proof back. And it wasn't the just the two of them anymore. A third had joined, the more curious of the two strangers, seeing as how his face and arms were now sporting chainsaws.

Every part of her wanted to fight this chainsaw man. But the shadow creatures and intel gathering came first. Lappland seemed the most maneuverable of the three as she darted between opponents and made sure to note the larger ones attacks. His projectiles weren't fast enough to be considered a serious threat, a simple well timed cartwheel or side jump was enough to lose them and their slow turns often left them the colliding with the ground. In the meanwhile, Zenkichi was less fortunate. He was hit and sent back several feet. Hard to gauge damage but he seemed fine. Either the missiles were weak or he was particularly strong. Still, he called out that the large shadow was their primary target.

Lappland agreed but there were some serious questions to be had about it. The heart shaped whole in his body left the distinct impression that normal anatomy wasn't part of its design. There was no guarantee that it had a beating heart to target. Which left only other thing to focus down. Its beady yellow eyes staring down at them were an enticing target.

"That was my intention from the start, mask!" Lappland shot back at Zenkichi as she switched her grip on her swords. Grabbing them by the protractor like attachment, she channeled into her orginium arts true power, letting out a pair of thick purple beams, fast moving and aiming for the larger creatures eyes. She continued to move to keep the smaller ones from being able to whittle her down, firing another pair of the fast moving beams as she did so. Still, she kept an eye out to make sure she didn't bump into the chainsaw man, in case his intentions were less friendly.

Teacup but existent The Crimson King

 

[saniachan]

Node City
Ciscodog Topless

Ugh...

Dizzy. That was the first feeling Altale had as soon as she opened her eyes. It was a different kind of dizziness from the one she had back in the labs at Ilex Forest. The branch-tailed Ampharos tried to gather her consciousness as she woke up and looked around.

Where in the Distortion World... am I???

All Altale could see was a big city with buildings that looked like the ones you would see in those sci-fi movies. Very different from the ones Al was familiar with back in Johto. She then decided to give her telepathic ability a shot, both to see if it's still working and to try calling out to her fellow Spliced mons.

"...Auron? Benison? Umo? Hydro? Anybody there?"

...but nobody came. While it was confirmed that Al's telepathy was still working, none of her friends came. Well, at least they all were still in their home universe. Can't be helped then, she let out a rather dejected sigh and started to explore this new place.

One random walk around the city later, the branch-tailed Ampharos somehow found herself near an open stage (?). She could see some people flocking there as well as a board for announcing upcoming events there. Altale shuffled closer to the board only to find a notification about an upcoming concert: ROBO_Mixer Event. Just what in the world was this event about? Curiosity ensued, Al took a closer look at the stage itself.

"Excuse me..."

 

[Topless]

Gawr Gura
Location: Node City

As Gura walks around, she has received a notification of the event. Immediately, she makes her way. It took her sometime until she makes it there where is she met with a large crowd of people taking center stage. The event is being set up, so Gura has to wait.

Ciscodog saniachan​

 

[Ciscodog]

ROBO_HEAD
Transmission recieved...
"...Auron? Benison? Umo? Hydro? Anybody there?"
"Excuse me..."
Unknown source. Preparing scan function.
There was a large crowd around ROBO wanting to get an autograph. He'd been doing this for a while, the show was going to start soon. But the transmission... who could it be? He first addresses the crowd.
"Thank you for attending the Meet and Greet. This unit wishes you the best experience during the concert."
The crowd disperses quickly to their assigned ticket locations. Some seats seem to be open, so before he begins to search for the voice, he looks at the stands.
Seats located: 10. Upgrades allowed, 10. Seat values:
AA.297, W.672, BB.264, I.629, EE.363, R.387, O.275, FF.108, U.734, Y.273
Scanning Others...
Unknown presence detected!
Points of interest: 2
Point A: Unknown Species nearby.
Point B: Virtual Ticket Holder nearby.
Analysis: Plenty of time before show. Confirm with virtual ticket holder, then identify lost species.
The Robot stands up and first walks over to a girl wearing a shark hoodie. She seems to have a tail. But, she's also a buyer of a virtual ticket.
"Excuse the interruption, but may this unit interest you in an upgrade? Due to a recent low turn out, there are a few seats extra. This unit will offer a discount as well. 10$ to upgrade to seat I.629. Requirements: Cash, 10 and valid Virtual Ticket ID number."
The robot realized this was not really supposed to be talking to fans this personally, so he further clarified:
"To confirm any misinformation, yes, this is ROBO_Head. Pleased to meet your acquaintance. But this unit requests you don't mention this interaction to anyone, due to fan conditions."
He wanted to make sure that he helped the unknown being as well, so while helping the girl, ROBO tried to transmit a radio signal in the general direction.
Brodacasting transmission...
"Hello. Is something wrong? If you have any questions, you may call this unit ROBO_Head. Are you here for the concert that is about to begin?"
Topless saniachan​

 

[Topless]

Gawr Gura
Location: Node City

"A! So you're the one who's hosting this event? Well, I guess I can go for an upgrade after all. Here." Gura said after being approached by ROBO, putting her hand into her pockets and pulling out an exact $10 and giving to him. "Sure, I won't tell anybody." Gura said with a smug wink.

Ciscodog saniachan​

 

[Ciscodog]

ROBO_HEAD
"This unit is happy of your attendance. As a token of appreciation, here is a giveaway token with this unit's autograph. You seem very interesting as well, so there is also an user ID on it. Punch it into iM, and let's have a chat sometime."
ROBO's screen gives Gura a wink. Then he prints out a picture of him and his DJ equipment, with his signature and a small string of numbers: 1937.
"Enjoy the concert!"
He gives Gura a wave and walks to the entrance of the area. He was about to lock up the ticket booths until he felt a spark of condensed electricity nearby. He stopped and scanned where it may have come from. Then he remembers the signal. He begins to wonder a bit... until he finds the creature. He scans it...
Scan complete.
Analysis: Unknown Entity. Forgotten beast of the outside world? Electricity flows through this entity, yet is not robotic. What could it be?
Attempting to converse...
"Hello. This unit's name is ROBO_Head. You seem lost. Do you need directions?"
A question mark flashes on ROBO's screen, showing his curiosity. He doesn't want to hurt it, nor does he want to trap it. He's just... curious. Interesting how a robot can act like this.
Topless saniachan​

 

[AlexandraRoseLeclerc]

William McDowell A.K.A Dover

Location: NODE City
Topless Ciscodog saniachan​

“Bravo-6, do you copy?? I repeat, Bravo-6. Do you copy?? I’m in the middle of a city right now and I’m keeping my eyes peeled once there are any contact in my location but I got the intel needed, so this is my last call to Bravo-6 for now. Dover, out.” A sound of a static radio was the only response in the chatter when a white haired man holding a tactical M4 with ACOG and has a variety of tactical stuff that the army would do in his vest is trying to communicate with his team but there was no response at all before he could pull out his G18 and searches around the area in order to check if there are any enemies within the area, trying to see somewhere before he could see a large crowd and holsters his G18 in order to cannot hurt any civilians within the area. William McDowell back then was currently on a mission to receive any new intel for a possible nuclear war in a football stadium turned Russian military fortress at Verdansk right before he could be transported into the said city while fending off Russian forces when he was caught on trying to grab the intel and turns around to see a robot in the large crowd, trying to give somewhat autographs but he doesn’t mind about it because he is focusing on where he is right now and trying to figure out what is the cause of his transportation to here as he looked at a giant tower in the middle of it. He would also notice a small girl wearing a shark hoodie and decided to approach the little girl and asked questions on where he was right now, “Excuse me, kid! Do you know where I am right now?”

 

[saniachan]

Node City
Ciscodog Topless AlexandraRoseLeclerc

"Hello. Is something wrong? If you have any questions, you may call this unit ROBO_Head. Are you here for the concert that is about to begin?"

ROBO... Head?

That's one new name for Altale to familiarize with. She thought whoever going by that name must be a robot. But... telepathy? There's no way a robot can do that, right? Regardless, she decided to look around for any robots that might be nearby. Robot, robot...

"...waitaminute, concert?" Al let out a slight spark in surprise. Not that much, just enough for this... ROBO_Head guy to notice her in the crowd, robot or not. So this is why there are humans here, huh? she wondered. To be fair though, she had been avoiding human settlements since that one prison break she had with her Spliced friends. It's been a long time since the last time she had seen an open field full of humans like this.

And yep, it wasn't that long until a tall robot came up to her. This robot had a PC monitor head (?) and his body had things like "On Air" and "ROBOHEAD" written on it. With a question mark on his screen, the robot introduced himself as ROBO_Head and asked if she needed directions. "I- yeah," the branch-tailed Ampharos sheepishly responded. "I'm Altale the Ampharos. You can call me Al," she introduced herself. Despite her Espeon DNA, she still calls herself an Ampharos even now. Only then did she realize that she really got lost. Tilting her head, Altale asked back, "Actually... where am I?"

 

[Topless]

Gawr Gura
Location: Node City

"Oh, thanks! I'll be looking forward to it." Gura happily said after receiving a photo with ROBO's signature before he walks off. Before Gura could do anything however, she is approached by a man in a soldier outfit. Gura thinks he's security. "You're in central Node City. Are you supposed to be a security guard? I mean, you seemed to be holding a lot for just someone who's duty is to just stand still and look tough." She said.

Ciscodog saniachan AlexandraRoseLeclerc​

 

[Ciscodog]

ROBO_HEAD
His monitor switched back to his default face as he received more radio signals.
Incoming transmissions...
"...waitaminute, concert?" "I- yeah," "I'm Altale the Ampharos. You can call me Al," "Actually... where am I?"
Target found: Unknown species.
Areas of note: Yellow, dark blue stripes, branched tail, pink orbs, not human nor humanoid.
Name: Al.
"Welcome to Node City then, Al. You do not look like you are from this vicinity. This unit was unable to find any species that matches your type. Ampharos... Please hold for one second."
Ampharos -> Amp + Pharos
Amp (n.): Unit of electricity, Amplifier, Chemical found in DNA and RNA
Amp (v.): Play music, Excite and empower someone
Pharos (n.): Lighthouse
Conclusion: Ampharos -> electric lighthouse
"You seem to have a connection to electricity and light. Is this true? Or should this unit's dictionary be updated?"​

 

[Solirus]

Nathaniel

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It had only been a single week since Nathaniel and his Shield Host of Shadow keepers arrived at the planet of Sebastus 4. An Agri-world dedicated entirely on providing food for a small portion of the Imperium which still accounted for hundreds of planets. Relatively speaking an Agri-World was very tame compared to many other types of worlds like Feral or Death Worlds. However Nathaniel and his shield host had not arrived to such a planet for no reason, they had arrived here to track down an abomination that had escaped the Imperial palace and ended up in this planet. Usually the shield host would travel together for the greatest chance of incapacitating the abomination and safely returning it to the Imperial Palace. But that was not the case, this particular abomination was troublesome, leaving no tracks behind which forced the custodians to spread out accross the planet and search and that was what Nathaniel was doing, searching.

Nathaniel had been walking for days through a simple path of dirt, it was night time, pitch black, but Nathaniel spent most of his life in the dark vaults of the imperial palace where no light or sound ever entered or left, walking through the planet was a cake walk. The next second was a daze however, Nathaniel felt a wave of uncomfort travel through his body making him fall to his knees. Am I faltering? Has my age begun to fail me? He asked himself. A custodian was usually unfit to serve once his combat ability dropped by even the slightest amount, but to kneel down upon merely walking would be a great shame. No, something's wrong. He thought to himself An attack? Is it the abomination? A curse? Perhaps a-. Nathaniel was cut short as the bright light of the sun hit his face. Mere moments ago it was midnight with no moon to illuminate and yet now it was noon? Was I knocked unconscious? Highly unlikely... The sun does not match that of the system of Sebastus... something is definitely wrong. Quickly lifting himself back up with help of his guardian spear, Nathaniel began sprinting leaving prints on the ground, he was unsure what was going on and he needed answers and soon enough he saw in the horizon a city which he did not recognize being part of Sebastus 4. It's best if I investigate. Nathaniel quickly thought, tightening the grip of his Guardian spear and marching towards the city, the sun reflecting the golden parts of his armor making it shine clearly.

Current Location: Agri-Farmlands, Heading towards Node City
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[Vagabond Spectre]

Eli Vanderbilt
Location: Agri-farmlands
Mentioned: Solirus ​

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A lone wanderer roams the fresh field of crops of Agri-land, green as the plants he passes by. An emerald caped astronaut figure brushes by the tall stalks, searching for his position in this new environment. He was no stranger to the farm. He grew up a farm-boy after all, a sense of nostalgia sure but the unexpected introduction to the fields positioned his state of mind into confusion. The abundant crops were excellent visuals to behold but they obscure the astronaut's vision and sense of direction. It feels like he has traversed the same area again.

"The lantern no longer feels the connection to Oa..."​

Without the power connection of the central power generator of the green lantern corp, planet Oa. He feels alone, just him and the ring that chose him. Looking up into the sky. His whole body outlines with a glow of green light, as he launches off into the sky with the wind of his cape dragging behind him, giving the movement of air flow. No wings or thrusters is needed for him ascend vertically into the sky. Stopping on the altitude of 2000ft or 609.6m to scout his surroundings. It's nothing but crops and live stock for miles and miles to no end even for him. There was however a beacon of a different environment. A city just far from the horizon. At this moment he realized that he may be in another world. He has been on other planets but his instincts told him that something is off beat. Flying towards the city, he was moving rather slowly but better than walking on foot. Almost a minute in flight, a glint from down below caught onto his visor. This was enough for him to descend to 1000ft for a closer view, the shimmering point of interest was on his left view, descending down further to see what this glow might be.

Upon closer investigation, he can see movement into the shines. The figure became crystal clear at 40ft, the moment his green glow flickered away causing him to fall with the flight's momentum. There are attempts of regaining flight control as green flickering lights are seen from the falling astronaut, only to end in vain as he crashes back to the open fields like a meteor. He fell rather quickly only to crash and roll over tall crops now flattened to the ground. 8 feet worth long of crops flattened from impact. The Green Lantern easily makes a recovery from the crash, dusting off dirt and mud from his space suit and green cape.

 

[The Crimson King]

Denji Hayakawa
Location: Keyblade Graveyard
Interacting with:
Teacup but existent
Cierra

The roar of his chainsaws show no sign of quieting as he continues to eviscerate endless droves of the Shadows, lacking any finesse or restraint, like a bulldozer with teeth. The Darkside’s attack catches him open for just a moment, however, Denji having little time to avoid it, practically sliding beneath the dark missile as it makes impact where he stood mere moments ago. He put two and two together, as the horde of Heartless seemed to go on forever, being spawned by the largest of them. He releases a shout of provocation, sticking his devilish tongue out through his pointed teeth before rocketing towards the boss monster, spinning through the air like some manner of demented demon hedgehog as he cursed at it in the language of beasts, planting his chainsaws inside the Darkside’s face and promptly ripping it to shreds as best he could before the Heartless grabbed Denji with one hand, giving him little time to struggle before it threw the devil hunter away from the battlefield;
An explosion of dust is audible as he disappears amongst the landscape.​

 

[Cierra]

In the Agri-lands
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It happened in a flash, both literally and figuratively. The scenic green lanes of the Tokyo Racecourse, overlooking the equally majestic metropolis of Tokyo, vanished in a brief flash of light. For Syombli Rudolf, one of the seventeen racers on the track, this was a problem. For starters, the sudden jolt of being transferred to another place caused her to misstep and start to lose her balance. For a regular human this would just be a normal fall; painful and embarrassing but nothing dangerous. For an uma musume running at just shy of 40 miles per hour, this could be a life ending event. Luckily, the flash of light had transported her to someplace that could deal with the issue on its own.

A sea of tall crops stretched out in every direction, including directly in front of her. The immediate concern of being seemingly teleported from Tokyo to the country side was quickly replaced with the realization of what was about to happen. Symboli Rudolf twisted as much as she could as she leapt off the ground, hitting the wall of thick crops as perpendicular to their natural growth as she could manage, acting as a soft cushion for her extreme speed. To her credit it worked, despite the small grunt that escaped her lips as she bent the cropstuffs to the ground with her weight and the sudden jolt of her momentum being absorbed by the plants. Nothing hurt nor felt broken at least. She sat up slowly, trying to make heads and tails with what had just happened. The obvious concern being that she fell and hit her head on the race course was now in the twilight between life and....whatever came next.

She put that thought aside as she caught her breath and focused on more positive and useful thoughts. She was alive. She was just experiencing random scientific phenomena. That made total sense. This could easily be a hallucination caused by a concussion. A person doesn't just randomly teleport from one place to another. But barring the possibility of suddenly unlocking teleportation through running and brain trauma, she still had no idea where she was.

She pushed herself up and off the crops, brushing thistle and tassels off of her running uniform. She stepped onto the dirt road, her head craning in every direction to look for any signs of life. Like any crop field it was arrayed in large square plots with dirt roads between them. In the far distance she could make out the telltale shapes of skyscrapers and other tall buildings, though it seemed like it was a few hours walk away. Worse yet the sun was beating down a little more harshly then it had been on the race track. She would need water soon.

With little other choice, she started to make her way towards the city, occasionally calling out with a simple 'Hello' to probe the surrounding area in the hope of being discovered sooner.

 

[AlexandraRoseLeclerc]

William McDowell A.K.A Dover

Location: NODE City
Topless Ciscodog saniachan ​

"You're in central Node City. Are you supposed to be a security guard? I mean, you seemed to be holding a lot for just someone who's duty is to just stand still and look tough." She said.

"NODE City, eh? Also, I am not some security guard 'round here. I worked at Task Force 141 and I was on a mission to gather intel from the Russians at Verdansk to see if there is a possiblity that there will be a nuclear war that would shook the entire world upside down." William said to the little girl with the shark hoodie, trying to process his thoughts on what was actually going on right now because he was last in at Verdansk before he could be in a new city called NODE City and he wouldn't find any signals to communicate with his teammates to see if he was in the same world or not. He did not expect that it was going to be so confusing for him because he hasn't heard or been into this city also because he explored anywhere in the world but never been here, so it must be a learning experience for him somehow. He then looked at the sky while trying to think about what to do if he couldn't able to find a good enough signal to call his teammates at Task Force 141, 'I don't know what's going on and all but it is going to be a one hell of a ride.'

 

[Topless]

Gawr Gura
Location: Node City

Gura blinked, not processing what the soldier said. She's probably confused and didn't get a single detail on his explanation. "...So are you here for the concert? Do you have a ticket?" She politely asked.

Ciscodog saniachan AlexandraRoseLeclerc​

 

[Solirus]

Nathaniel
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As he marched towards the city he heard the sound of something or perhaps someone crashing, turning his head perfectly to where the thing had crashed it wasn't hard to determine where it had landed thanks to his head allowing him to see over the fields of crops. Nathaniel paused for a second however, the sound wasn't metallic enough to be the sound of a drop pod of a space marine however it wasn't fleshy enough to be the sound of a person and the force of the impact would've probably ended the life of a normal person... this was different. Nathaniel tightly gripped his weapons and quickly ran to the location before arriving at something he struggled to recognize, it had a humanoid body yet it was covered in a green armor.

Nathaniel hit the ground with the bottom of his guardian spear shaking it slightly hoping to get a reaction, it could very well be a trap or a dazed individual who could unknowingly attack if he approached to closely so he simply kept his distance. While this happened however he could hear the voice of someone else, they said hello every now and again, but Nathaniel passed it off as a nearby farmer who was lost, he'd be willing to help later, but right now he was facing an unknown individual or thing.

Nathaniel towered over the crops the light of the sun still shined on the golden parts of his armor making him visible to anyone who approached them near the path.

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