Fandom Tears: Rebirth

[The Mad Queen]

M. Night Shymalan's House-Random Universe


Deadpool took Goku's fist to the stomach with full force. He clutched his stomach and threw up all over Goku's shoes "My breakfast! My beautiful breakfast! " He shouted "That took me half an hour to make you jackass!"


"What did you have for breakfast?" The Yellow box asked


"I dotdotdot I don't remember. That scene wasn't in this RP. Who wants to see me actually eat breakfast? What would that accomplish for the story?!"

 

[ryanpk200]

MCU


"For the most part, yeah. Everything's been going alright." Explained the Commander. "After everyone got over the shock of coming into a different universe, of course. I've heard from my engineers that they are quite satisfied with what they found on your ship, and will probably head back to mine soon. I still have several soldiers on board, and they will probably be sent back to my ship with the engineers. The only people that aren't happy is the research team. They would like a sample of the Ork technology, if possible." The Commander thought to himself for a moment and then said. "Alternatively if there is technology that your organization has that we don't have, we would be willing to trade for it."


@Skychild

 

[JackOfHearts]

[QUOTE="Some_Bloke]Nikita kept her gun raised "If you are threatening me, demon be prepared to carry out that threat. Do not pick a fight you can't win." Nikita threatened

[/QUOTE]
Error frowns. "̸̀͞D͠e͡͞m̛͏̛o͏͟҉҉̷n̶̴̷̨͢?̀ ̶̶̢͢͡I̷̢'̷̢̧̛͜m͏͘ ̡̀n̶̕͠ò̧͝t̶̀́͝ ͏̧͞a̶͢͡͡ ̢͜d҉̴̵e̡̨̛͡m̨͘͘͡o͏̴n̵͘͝,̷̢̕͜҉ ́̕͢͠Í'̷̵̴m̴̨ ͘͝a̵͝ ̴̡͢͞m̸̀͠o̢̡n̷͝͞͠͏s̶̛͠͡͠t̵͟͜͏͡e҉́r̕҉͏̷.̶́"̸̢̢̛ He says, sighing. "͟͡͏̡̕Ą͝n̶͜d̀͏̛͟ ̧͢I̷҉̧͟ ̸̕A͏̧̛̀M̴͜ ͜͜҉̸̨p̷̵͢r̡͡͡e̵̛p̧͝҉͠a͝҉r̴̢è̷̷́̀d̸̀͡ ̢̀͟t̀o͡ ̛ć̶̸́̀ą̸͟ŗ͢r̵̢͜y̸͘ ̨͘̕͜͡o̶̧̢u̵͜͢ţ̷̡̨̡ ̷̢̢҉ḿ̸͝ỳ̵͝ ̸t́́h̶҉̴́͡ŗ̡͠͏é̸͘͢͝a̶̸̢͞t̸,͘͘͞ ̶̛́͡ų̸̧̀͘ņ͏̵͢l͢͡͡͝҉e̶҉̶̡̕s͘͝s͜͏̷̕ ̴̴̷͞y̵̵̴͘҉ǫ̛͟͞ư̴̕͠͡ ͢b̡á͢ç̷͠k̷̵̸͘͝ ̵̨̨͘͟d̡͢͢͜ó̧̨ẃn̢͜͡.̢"̸̵͞

 

[The Mad Queen]

Error frowns. "̸̀͞D͠e͡͞m̛͏̛o͏͟҉҉̷n̶̴̷̨͢?̀ ̶̶̢͢͡I̷̢'̷̢̧̛͜m͏͘ ̡̀n̶̕͠ò̧͝t̶̀́͝ ͏̧͞a̶͢͡͡ ̢͜d҉̴̵e̡̨̛͡m̨͘͘͡o͏̴n̵͘͝,̷̢̕͜҉ ́̕͢͠Í'̷̵̴m̴̨ ͘͝a̵͝ ̴̡͢͞m̸̀͠o̢̡n̷͝͞͠͏s̶̛͠͡͠t̵͟͜͏͡e҉́r̕҉͏̷.̶́"̸̢̢̛ He says, sighing. "͟͡͏̡̕Ą͝n̶͜d̀͏̛͟ ̧͢I̷҉̧͟ ̸̕A͏̧̛̀M̴͜ ͜͜҉̸̨p̷̵͢r̡͡͡e̵̛p̧͝҉͠a͝҉r̴̢è̷̷́̀d̸̀͡ ̢̀͟t̀o͡ ̛ć̶̸́̀ą̸͟ŗ͢r̵̢͜y̸͘ ̨͘̕͜͡o̶̧̢u̵͜͢ţ̷̡̨̡ ̷̢̢҉ḿ̸͝ỳ̵͝ ̸t́́h̶҉̴́͡ŗ̡͠͏é̸͘͢͝a̶̸̢͞t̸,͘͘͞ ̶̛́͡ų̸̧̀͘ņ͏̵͢l͢͡͡͝҉e̶҉̶̡̕s͘͝s͜͏̷̕ ̴̴̷͞y̵̵̴͘҉ǫ̛͟͞ư̴̕͠͡ ͢b̡á͢ç̷͠k̷̵̸͘͝ ̵̨̨͘͟d̡͢͢͜ó̧̨ẃn̢͜͡.̢"̸̵͞

Nikita kept her gun raised, refusing to back down "Stand down I will let you leave this place alive." She demanded "Do your worst, monster. I have faced machines capable of destroying entire worlds."


San Francisco: Terminator Universe


The T-1000 continued the charge forwards only to have several blasts hit it from behind, freezing it's right leg in place. It was hit again, freezing the left. Despite this the machine was able to continue moving forwards as it lunged towards the others, stabbing one of the Eclipse mercs in the forehead, killing him instantly.


The T-1000 was hit a third time yet continued to attack the group as bullets and laser blasts hit the machine, knocking it back into yet another shot.


"What in the hell?" Max asked, only to see a Geth step from the shadows as it decloaked.


"It's another kind of Terminator! Connor shouted "It could be our rogue machine."


"Get down." The Geth ordered in a weak tone, continuing to fire Cryo ammo at the T-1000 in an attempt to slow it down.


@ryanpk200 @apoliseno


MCU: Helicarrier


"We're heading back to HQ now." Coulson explained "The Ork technology as well as the other stuff we've managed to find is being stored there. I'll give you a guided tour." Coulson smiled


Commonwealth: Fallout Universe


"Hold onto them." Mirus nodded "I'd love to stand around and talk about the benefits of something that heals bulletwounds but we need to keep moving." With those words Mirus began to run in the direction of Diamond City, Jim flying by her side.


"Hey!" Harleen shouted "Wait up!"


"I am Groot?" Groot asked


"Carry me?" Harleen asked "Alright big guy." She shrugged "Crane, do you want a lift?" She asked

 

[JackOfHearts]

[QUOTE="Some_Bloke]Nikita kept her gun raised, refusing to back down "Stand down I will let you leave this place alive." She demanded "Do your worst, monster. I have faced machines capable of destroying entire worlds."

[/QUOTE]
Error Sans sighed. "̢̀͜͢F̷͡i̕͞n͘͞ȩ̷̛̕͡,̷͠ ̸̕f̷͠͠͞ì̢n̴̵̨e̴̡.̢̀͝.̵͘͏҉.̨́̀͝"̕͘͜͢ He mutters. He wasn't actually scared of Nikita, but he was just tired of listening to the idiotic Prinny screaming it's head off. "̴̕͠͝H͏̛͡҉a̷͘͟p̸̷̴̨p̸̕ỳ͘͡͏?̵̸̧ ̴͢͝B̸̨́͢e҉͏̷͘c̸̕͡ą͏ús̕͝͏é̷̕͏ ̧͏̧̛I̡͏̢'́m̴͡ ̵̵͡j̡ư҉̀͡s̛͝t̷̷̀͝ ̵͘͘͝p̢l̢͠ą̷́͜i̷̷͟ń̵͘͢ ̕p͏͟͞͝i̢̢͘͜͝ś̶̡̧͝s̸̀͘͘͢e̵͘҉̵͢d҉̀͟ ̸͘ơ̶̡͝f́f̸͞͡.҉̶"̵̧̀͘͜

 

[ryanpk200]

Fallout


"Sure, why not." Said Crane in a slightly sarcastic tone. "I've always wanted to be carried by a giant tree man." He walked over to Groot and waited to be picked up.


@Some_Bloke


MCU


He nodded. "We're heading to your HQ? I assumed this ship was your HQ." Said the Commander. "I'll have my ship follow and park it above your headquarters. I also appreciate the tour." Jason returned the smile and then he radioed the Avenger and ordered it to follow the Helicarrier.


Terminator


Isaac moved out of the Geth's way and allowed him to continue firing at the T-1000. Isaac decided to switch to his Plasma Cutter due to Contact Beam having the possibility of destroying the ice that were slowing down the T-1000s. Like the others, Isaac continued to fire at the Terminators.


@apoliseno

 

[The Mad Queen]

Error Sans sighed. "̢̀͜͢F̷͡i̕͞n͘͞ȩ̷̛̕͡,̷͠ ̸̕f̷͠͠͞ì̢n̴̵̨e̴̡.̢̀͝.̵͘͏҉.̨́̀͝"̕͘͜͢ He mutters. He wasn't actually scared of Nikita, but he was just tired of listening to the idiotic Prinny screaming it's head off. "̴̕͠͝H͏̛͡҉a̷͘͟p̸̷̴̨p̸̕ỳ͘͡͏?̵̸̧ ̴͢͝B̸̨́͢e҉͏̷͘c̸̕͡ą͏ús̕͝͏é̷̕͏ ̧͏̧̛I̡͏̢'́m̴͡ ̵̵͡j̡ư҉̀͡s̛͝t̷̷̀͝ ̵͘͘͝p̢l̢͠ą̷́͜i̷̷͟ń̵͘͢ ̕p͏͟͞͝i̢̢͘͜͝ś̶̡̧͝s̸̀͘͘͢e̵͘҉̵͢d҉̀͟ ̸͘ơ̶̡͝f́f̸͞͡.҉̶"̵̧̀͘͜

"Hand him to me." Nikita ordered "Slowly. One wrong move and there's a hole where your head used to be, got it?"


Commonwealth: Fallout Universe


Groot picked up Crane and Harleen, placing the girl on his back while holding onto Crane with one hand as he ran after Mirus.


"Jane!" Harleen shouted, grabbing onto the back of Groot's head "What's the hurry?"


"Well, I don't want to be a lab rat, do you?!" She asked, shouting back at her


"Dissection looks like it hurts." Harleen shrugged in agreement "I get it."


"I am Groot?" Groot asked as he quickly caught up with Mirus


"No one's gonna dissect ya big guy." Harleen reassured him, patting his head.


@ryanpk200


MCU: Helicarrier


"Well if we're going to work together to combat this threat it's something you and your team need to see. It's where we'll be working from from now own." Coulson explained


The Helicarrier quickly flew towards the SHIELD headquarters, stopping over an empty concrete piece of land. It began to open up as the Helicarrier descended.


San Francisco: Terminator Universe


The T-1000 was knocked back by the gunfire, throwing it into Mil's line of site. It quickly tired of the Geth and charged towards it while the second T-1000 continued to battle with Raiden. Mil pumped more and more cryo shots into the T-1000, slowing it down even more. The T-1000 stopped running and started to walk towards Mil as it's joints began to harden.


@apoliseno

 

[JackOfHearts]

[QUOTE="Some_Bloke]"Hand him to me." Nikita ordered "Slowly. One wrong move and there's a hole where your head used to be, got it?"

[/QUOTE]
"̶́͢O̢͘h̛̀̕͢,̴̶ ҉҉̵͟͟y̨͢͏̵o͠͠u͟͏͞͡'̸̀́͡r̀͡҉͢e̡̢͝ ̢҉̢̛s̡̛̀t͜͝į̡̛̛l̵̡͘͝͡l̡͏ ̷̢̧͞m̷͜a̡͘̕k҉̧i̢̛͢͝͝n̵̷g̸̛͏͟ ̷͘͢ţ͜h̷r̶̨҉͜͜e̶̴̢͝a̴t͟͏s͝͠?̶̀ ̧̡̡͜K̶̷͘͞i̛͟n̵̛ḑ͝͝ ͠͠͝͡ó̡̢͝f́́͟ ̴̵̡f͝u͢͜͞ǹ͟ņ̷̨͡y͏̶,͏̴́ ͜͠c̢͢͏o̵҉̕͞n҉͘͘͏͟s̶͜i͠͏͏ḑ̴͢e͟͏̧̕r̵̡̡i̸̵͜ņ̵͠ǵ͡ ̸͢ỳ̷̢́o̵̧͘͞ư̶҉̸́'̸̶͟͝r̵̴̨̛ȩ͏͏ ͝҉t̴̴̀h͢͞͡͠è͠͏͡ ̴̴̧̀ò̷̸̕͞n̷͘ȩ̸̧̀ ҉̀͞͝w͡͠ḩ̶̧o̴̸͘͜͢'̶̸̕͜͝ś ͝͏͠e̶͜͠͝a͝s̶̶̢̛ỳ ͏̡t̶̡̛͢o̢̡ ́͜͡͞k̨̀̕͞i͏͘͘̕͟l҉̨̀͜l̷̢̛͜͠ ̴͜h͏̸̧́͠e̛͝r̡͠͞e̸̕.̶̢ ̷͢͞A̧͝n͞d͟͠͞,̸͠ ̸̶y̵̛͜͠͠o̷̡͘͟͝u҉̵̢̀'̀͘͜͡r̷̷̀́é̸̵ ̶o͞҉̶́͠ų͟t̷̀͘͢͏n͜u̵̴̡m̧̀͡͞b͞҉̵̧e̕r̷è̴̡d̴̕͞.̸͝"̕͢ Error says with a smile, Error Blasters materializing out of thin air all around Nikita, completely surrounding her. Error threw Hero Prinny through a small opening in the Error Blasters. "̷̧̛́͡T̨̛͡h͟҉͟e̴͡͏͢ŕ͢͞͡e̷̢.̵̷̛͜"̀̀͠

 

[amybri18]

Nico Di Angelo

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Location: Not New York


Interacted: No one


Around: Maybe some people? Maybe?


Condition: Perfect, if a little scarred from past experiences

So far, Nico's day had been fairly normal. That is, if a day for a demigod can be normal. It hadn't been long since he had been saved from those twin giants, and he still felt terrible after that experience. He was heading to Greece with the Seven - Percy (who he had a secret crush on for years), Annabeth (who was, unfortunately for Nico, going out with Percy), Hazel (his half-sister), Frank (a generally nice person), Jason (a big show off, in Nico's opinion), Piper (Jason's girlfriend), and Leo (the repair man). It had been a while since he had been completely alone. When he was trapped in that jar thingy, he had to put up with the two giants, so he hadn't really been alone since Tartarus, which had been a terrible experience. He had almost gone insane during that time, and going insane isn't very fun. Now, he was stuck with seven other demigods, Greek and Roman alike, and a crazy satyr who screams 'Die!' whenever the tiniest threat is in place. If only he could just get away from them for just a little while... Shadow travel.


Nico looked around quickly to see if anyone was watching, and, after seeing no one was around, he ran straight at the darkened wall. It had been ages since he last used shadow travel, but he still remembered how to. Being the child of Hades, it was in his blood, a power he was born with. Sure, when he was practising he had taken a few accidental trips to China, but now he knew exactly how to do it without failure.


Until now. Somehow, he failed. "This is not New York..."

 

[The Mad Queen]

"̶́͢O̢͘h̛̀̕͢,̴̶ ҉҉̵͟͟y̨͢͏̵o͠͠u͟͏͞͡'̸̀́͡r̀͡҉͢e̡̢͝ ̢҉̢̛s̡̛̀t͜͝į̡̛̛l̵̡͘͝͡l̡͏ ̷̢̧͞m̷͜a̡͘̕k҉̧i̢̛͢͝͝n̵̷g̸̛͏͟ ̷͘͢ţ͜h̷r̶̨҉͜͜e̶̴̢͝a̴t͟͏s͝͠?̶̀ ̧̡̡͜K̶̷͘͞i̛͟n̵̛ḑ͝͝ ͠͠͝͡ó̡̢͝f́́͟ ̴̵̡f͝u͢͜͞ǹ͟ņ̷̨͡y͏̶,͏̴́ ͜͠c̢͢͏o̵҉̕͞n҉͘͘͏͟s̶͜i͠͏͏ḑ̴͢e͟͏̧̕r̵̡̡i̸̵͜ņ̵͠ǵ͡ ̸͢ỳ̷̢́o̵̧͘͞ư̶҉̸́'̸̶͟͝r̵̴̨̛ȩ͏͏ ͝҉t̴̴̀h͢͞͡͠è͠͏͡ ̴̴̧̀ò̷̸̕͞n̷͘ȩ̸̧̀ ҉̀͞͝w͡͠ḩ̶̧o̴̸͘͜͢'̶̸̕͜͝ś ͝͏͠e̶͜͠͝a͝s̶̶̢̛ỳ ͏̡t̶̡̛͢o̢̡ ́͜͡͞k̨̀̕͞i͏͘͘̕͟l҉̨̀͜l̷̢̛͜͠ ̴͜h͏̸̧́͠e̛͝r̡͠͞e̸̕.̶̢ ̷͢͞A̧͝n͞d͟͠͞,̸͠ ̸̶y̵̛͜͠͠o̷̡͘͟͝u҉̵̢̀'̀͘͜͡r̷̷̀́é̸̵ ̶o͞҉̶́͠ų͟t̷̀͘͢͏n͜u̵̴̡m̧̀͡͞b͞҉̵̧e̕r̷è̴̡d̴̕͞.̸͝"̕͢ Error says with a smile, Error Blasters materializing out of thin air all around Nikita, completely surrounding her. Error threw Hero Prinny through a small opening in the Error Blasters. "̷̧̛́͡T̨̛͡h͟҉͟e̴͡͏͢ŕ͢͞͡e̷̢.̵̷̛͜"̀̀͠

The Error blasters did not frighten Nikita. She caught Prinny with her left hand and began to back away, keeping her rifle trained on Error Sans "Your weapons and tricks do not frighten me, monster. There is only one thing in reality that does. For your sake I hope you never face them." She began to slowly back away, still keeping her rifle raised at San's head "Do not try and follow us."


American Frontier 1790


Nico arrived outside of the fort as a tear opened directly in front of it. The guards at the barricades raise their muskets. "Outworlder! Get your hands in the air!" One guard demanded "Who are you?!" Another asked in a demanding tone


"Wait." The Woman stated, prompting O'Malley to turn to his men "Stand down!" He shouted "You know who he is, don't you?" O'Malley asked The Woman


"The Son of Hades." The Woman muttered "Kid's name is Nico."


"Hades? You mean the Greek Legends are true?" O'Malley asked, taken aback by her words as well as confused by them "What do we do?"


"You will do nothing except open the gates so that he dosen't get damn eaten by what's out there." She ordered "He's someone I can use."


"You two, slow the fook down." Gregory butted in "What are ya on about? Hades? Greek Mythology?" He asked "Every time you answer a question another one drops on me 'ead."


The Woman simply rolled her eyes and stepped forwards as O'Malley ordered his men to open the gates and The Woman stepped outside. "Nico." She began with a smile "I've been expecting you."


@apoliseno


@amybri18 (hope this is okay, if not I can edit the post)

 

[amybri18]

Nico Di Angelo

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Location: American Frontier 1790


Interacted: @Some_Bloke


Around: @Some_Bloke


Condition: Physically fine, but confused

Nico frowned, as a girl who seemed to recognise him stepped forward. He had heard her talking to some guy about who he was, a child of Hades. "Wh-who are you? How do you know me? Wh-where are we?" Nico was beyond confused by this sudden change of events.

 

[JackOfHearts]

[QUOTE="Some_Bloke]The Error blasters did not frighten Nikita. She caught Prinny with her left hand and began to back away, keeping her rifle trained on Error Sans "Your weapons and tricks do not frighten me, monster. There is only one thing in reality that does. For your sake I hope you never face them." She began to slowly back away, still keeping her rifle raised at San's head "Do not try and follow us."

[/QUOTE]
Error Sans sighs. "̵̧͜͟͝W̧̕͟͝h̶̢̡́y̵̕ ̛͘w̶̕o͡͞u̶͘͘͞l͘͢͢͝ḑ́͟͞ ̧͜͜͝I͜҉̡̨ ̸̧͡N̕͏̸̵͜O̢͡T̷̡͘͝͝ ̕f̴͞͡҉o̷l̕͢͜͝҉l̵̕͠o҉̢̕͜w̛͘ ̵́͠y̶ǫ̀͜͠ư̕҉?̴̧̕͟͠ ̵̴̡͟͢Í̢̕ ̶̛́̕͝h̸̢a̵͟v̸̷͝ę̶̧ ̡̨͢a̛͘b̴̸̨s͞͠͏ò̧́͟͟l̀͡͠u҉͘͟͞t҉̀̕e̕͢͢l̷̶̡͟y͏̸̶ ͘̕ń́o̸ ̧̧͟͞i҉̸̷͢d̶̶̨̡e̷͞à̴̴̛͝ ̵̨ẁ͢h̸͟͟͠e̵̕̕͜͠r̵̛͝e̶̛͜ ̴̡́̕I͝͝͞ ̶͜͠ą̷͏̵͜m̡̧.̴̀́͞ ̨̕͟͜͠C̡҉҉ơ̴̶̛m̢̛͟͢͡m̶̶̨͢o̸͏̷̧n̷͞ ̷̶l̸̷̕̕͠o̷̕͠ģi͜͝͞c̷ ̀͘͝͏́w̵҉҉̀ò̷́u̶̡̢̧̨l̢̧̛͏d̸̨̢͘͝ ͟͢͡͡b̷̀͡͝e̶̵̵̢ ̵͜t̡̡̢̕͝ò͝ ̸̵f̷̛o͏҉l̷͘l҉̢ów҉̶́ ̡̧̀a͘͝r̢͜͠ó̶̵͜u̧̢͡n̡̨̕͡d̷̶̴͟ ̸̡͢͠t̸̡̀͘h̷͝͞e̴̛ ̡͘͡͠f͝͏͜͠ì͟r̕̕͢͠s̵̵̶͠t̶̡̛͟͝ ̵̛̕͜p̵̶̀͢e̴̸͜͢r̢̕͝s̷̴̸o͢͜͠҉́n҉́͡͏ ͟͠y͘҉͢҉o̴̧u̶͢҉ ̸͏̷̶͜ş͏͠è́è̴ ͏̸͘͠a͏̵n̕͢͜d̢͢͞ ̡ç̵͝o̕͠҉̛͢n̸͟͞͡ţ̶̴̛͏i̵͠ǹ̸̨͠u̡͘҉҉o̢̢u̧̨s̸̛l҉̨̡̨͢ý̵̶̧ ̢͢͜q͜͜ư͡͝e̷̴͘s̸̕t͝͏̢̀i̷͢͞ơ̧̡͝ǹ̨̛̕ ̸҉͏t̡͢͠͏h̢̀͡͡ȩ͞͝m̷̡̛͟͠ ̷̡a̸̸̕͝͝b̴̀́͠ò̢͝͡͠u̴̵͘t͘͝͠͠ ̷͢҉̷ę̶҉v͜҉e͏̧͢ń͟͢͜ ̵̨̢́t͡͝h͏̡̕e̴҉ ͏̵͝͝m̶̡͘o̵͝s̴̡t̡͟͡ ͠͏̷͞t͜͠r̴̛͘͢͟i̵͞v̴̶̛͜i̛҉̶͟à̷͏̛ĺ͝͞ ̧̕͡҉o̵̕͘͢͡f͏͏̛͡ ̀҉t̶̕h̵̕ì͢͞͏ņ̵͜͞ǵ̕̕s̛͜͡.͢҉̵"̷̀͜

 

[The Mad Queen]

Error Sans sighs. "̵̧͜͟͝W̧̕͟͝h̶̢̡́y̵̕ ̛͘w̶̕o͡͞u̶͘͘͞l͘͢͢͝ḑ́͟͞ ̧͜͜͝I͜҉̡̨ ̸̧͡N̕͏̸̵͜O̢͡T̷̡͘͝͝ ̕f̴͞͡҉o̷l̕͢͜͝҉l̵̕͠o҉̢̕͜w̛͘ ̵́͠y̶ǫ̀͜͠ư̕҉?̴̧̕͟͠ ̵̴̡͟͢Í̢̕ ̶̛́̕͝h̸̢a̵͟v̸̷͝ę̶̧ ̡̨͢a̛͘b̴̸̨s͞͠͏ò̧́͟͟l̀͡͠u҉͘͟͞t҉̀̕e̕͢͢l̷̶̡͟y͏̸̶ ͘̕ń́o̸ ̧̧͟͞i҉̸̷͢d̶̶̨̡e̷͞à̴̴̛͝ ̵̨ẁ͢h̸͟͟͠e̵̕̕͜͠r̵̛͝e̶̛͜ ̴̡́̕I͝͝͞ ̶͜͠ą̷͏̵͜m̡̧.̴̀́͞ ̨̕͟͜͠C̡҉҉ơ̴̶̛m̢̛͟͢͡m̶̶̨͢o̸͏̷̧n̷͞ ̷̶l̸̷̕̕͠o̷̕͠ģi͜͝͞c̷ ̀͘͝͏́w̵҉҉̀ò̷́u̶̡̢̧̨l̢̧̛͏d̸̨̢͘͝ ͟͢͡͡b̷̀͡͝e̶̵̵̢ ̵͜t̡̡̢̕͝ò͝ ̸̵f̷̛o͏҉l̷͘l҉̢ów҉̶́ ̡̧̀a͘͝r̢͜͠ó̶̵͜u̧̢͡n̡̨̕͡d̷̶̴͟ ̸̡͢͠t̸̡̀͘h̷͝͞e̴̛ ̡͘͡͠f͝͏͜͠ì͟r̕̕͢͠s̵̵̶͠t̶̡̛͟͝ ̵̛̕͜p̵̶̀͢e̴̸͜͢r̢̕͝s̷̴̸o͢͜͠҉́n҉́͡͏ ͟͠y͘҉͢҉o̴̧u̶͢҉ ̸͏̷̶͜ş͏͠è́è̴ ͏̸͘͠a͏̵n̕͢͜d̢͢͞ ̡ç̵͝o̕͠҉̛͢n̸͟͞͡ţ̶̴̛͏i̵͠ǹ̸̨͠u̡͘҉҉o̢̢u̧̨s̸̛l҉̨̡̨͢ý̵̶̧ ̢͢͜q͜͜ư͡͝e̷̴͘s̸̕t͝͏̢̀i̷͢͞ơ̧̡͝ǹ̨̛̕ ̸҉͏t̡͢͠͏h̢̀͡͡ȩ͞͝m̷̡̛͟͠ ̷̡a̸̸̕͝͝b̴̀́͠ò̢͝͡͠u̴̵͘t͘͝͠͠ ̷͢҉̷ę̶҉v͜҉e͏̧͢ń͟͢͜ ̵̨̢́t͡͝h͏̡̕e̴҉ ͏̵͝͝m̶̡͘o̵͝s̴̡t̡͟͡ ͠͏̷͞t͜͠r̴̛͘͢͟i̵͞v̴̶̛͜i̛҉̶͟à̷͏̛ĺ͝͞ ̧̕͡҉o̵̕͘͢͡f͏͏̛͡ ̀҉t̶̕h̵̕ì͢͞͏ņ̵͜͞ǵ̕̕s̛͜͡.͢҉̵"̷̀͜

"Prinny is the only one who knows this area." Nikita explained bitterly "It is his word. Perhaps you should have asked him about it rather than try to kill him. I warn you, monster if you try to follow us you will not survive this world."


American Frontier 1790


The Woman looked around, seeing two shadows move in the distance behind the trees and snow. "When you tried to shadow travel you fell through a tear in the fabric of reality." She quickly explained "I'll answer all of your questions if you get inside this fort."


The shadows in the snow charged towards The Woman and Nico, snarling. As they drew closer their figures became more clear. The skeletal deer heads, the sharp claws and the blood soaked fur. Two Wendigos charged at the fort, the shots from the soldiers muskets doing nothing to slow the creatures down, let alone hurting them.


"Get inside." The Woman muttered to Nico.


@amybri18

 

[JackOfHearts]

[QUOTE="Some_Bloke]"Prinny is the only one who knows this area." Nikita explained bitterly "It is his word. Perhaps you should have asked him about it rather than try to kill him. I warn you, monster if you try to follow us you will not survive this world."

[/QUOTE]
Error Sans smiles."̨͜͠͠I̴̷t̴͡͏'̛͠s̴̡͢͞͠ ͏̧͘͝k̢̛҉i̸̴͞l̸̨l̷̡̨͜͝ ҉̀o̴̢̢͡r̴̨͜͝ ̕͝b̴̧̡́̕e̕͏ ͜͜͝͠ḱ̷͠į̴̶l҉̷l̀͘e͏̸́d́͞ ̀͡w̸̛͘͝͠h̶͡e̷͟r̷̸͢͝e̷ ̵҉̶̕Ì̷̸̵̧'̨͠m̷̨̢͘ ̛͟͝͝f̕͞҉́̕r҉̀͜͜ǫ̴m̸͢҉,̷͢͏́ ͏́͝p̕a͏̶l̕҉҉.̶̷͘͞ ̸̨́͘Ì̸ ̴̶͢͡t̸̡̨̛ḩ̴̴̨͠i̛͜n̸͞k͏͏͞҉̛ ̨͠I̧͡'҉̶̡͘͟l̶͞l̡͟͝ ̕͡b̨҉̷̡͞ę̴͡ ̀͘͟j̡͠u͟͏̧ų͟͡͞u̷̢͜͠͠u̴̴̷͠u͟҉ú̶s̢t͟͟͜͝ ̨́f̸̨͘͝i̶̧̧̛͘ņ̸̵̨͞ȩ̶̡̀͢.̡͞ ̧̨̧̧̀P̷͠l̵͞u̕͠͠҉̷s͢͢͢͜͠,̷̨͘͝ ̷̶̵̨̀y͏̴̧͘ǫ̕̕͟͟u͝͏ŕ̷̨͡ ̨̢́Ṕ̛͜r͏̸͡͠į̵͘͢҉n̶̴͡n̸̢̢͜͝y̶̸͘̕̕ ̸̨́͘f̛͝͞ŗ͟͟i͘͞͡҉̕ȩ̢͝͞n͘͢͞͠d̷͞ ̵̷̴҉w̶̷i͘l̀͘͡l̷̸͝͞ ̶́b͘͢҉͜e̛҉̸̶͘ ̕͟t̵͞h̢̡̀e̴̢ ̶̛͠f͜͏i͢͡r̶̛͠s̶̴̡̨ţ ͏͟͏t͘ó̴̸͡ ̢̡g̨̡͘͡ȩ͘̕͢͡ţ͠҉ ̛͠k̕͘͏҉i̢̨͜͡l̀҉l̨e҉͏̷d̕͟҉͏͝ ̵i̴̡̕͢͡f̷̢ ̴̀͜͠e̡̢͝͝ì̷̧͝͡t̵̨͟͞h̀̀̀͡è̸̡͟͠r̷҉͟͏ ̴̡́o̵̵̧̕҉f̀͟ ́y̷̛ờ̷̶u̴̷̕͏ ̷̵̡̛g̵͘͢e̡͞t̷̢̢̢ ҉̢̨̀͜a͜͡҉ţ͘͘͘͠t̶̡̀́͝a̸͟c̸̨k̨͢͜҉͟e̴̢͢d̢̢͘͘͢,̷̧́͜ ̀l̨̢ę̶̸̨a̶̡͢͢v̴̨i̸̵̴͡ń̶͟g̶̸͢͟͡ ̴̀͞͡ý͝͞o̵̢̡͟͞u̶̡̨ ̴̵̸̧͠t̵͡o̴̴͟͏ ̸̷̡̨͠c̡̛l̵̸̢̛͡ę̷͘̕͠a̕҉͞͠ǹ̶̸̕͡ ̡͟u̡͘p̨̧҉ ̨͠ţ̢h͏͏̢͢e͘͘͘͜ ҉̢́͝m҉̸̷̢e̵̸̸͜ş̷̛͠s̴̵̡͜,̴̶͘͡ ̢̡á͞t̴͢͞͞ ͏̵̡̀͢l̴̢̛͡͡e̵̷̵̡͝ą̢s̸̵͟͠t̵̕͜,̀͠͏͏ ̴̀͠u̡̧n̕t̵̢͝҉i͜͢͏͞l̕̕͟͡ ̴̵͜͢͢h̛͡e҉̷̕ ̷͘͏̸c̢̧̀́o̴̵̷m̢͘͘͢ę̴̕s̸̵̡̛͠ ̛̛b̷͟͞à̀͞͠͠c̡҉̕҉k̶̛̕͢͞ ͜͠t̴̕o̵̡ ̴͟l̨͡i̧͟f̀͏̀̕͢e̴̡.̨̢̛͢"̸̀ He says, shrugging. Hero Prinny glares at Error Sans. 'How did that dood know that? He's definitely not from this netherworld, dood.' He thinks to himself.

 

[ryanpk200]

Fallout


"That's one thing to take off my bucket list." Said Crane as he was picked up by Groot's hand. He added. "I do agree. Dissection would hurt." Crane then asked Harleen. "Why does Groot repeat the same sentence and how do you understand him?'


@Some_Bloke


Terminator


"It's moving slower, I think what we're doing is working." Said Isaac to the group. He loaded a new clip in to his Plasma Cutter and kept on firing at the Terminator.


MCU


The Avenger followed the Helicarrier and stopped near the hole it was descending into.


The Commander nodded and noticed the ship was descending. "That was fast. I thought it would be farther." He said to Coulson. "I guess we're here. I'm ready to start the tour when you are."

 

[The Mad Queen]

 

[Assailant]

• Homura Akemi
• Frisk
• Okabe Rintarou

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    How long? How long have I been doing this? How long have I been fighting? How long have I watched her die or worse? How long have I lived. I don't know, really. I lost track. To be honest, I don't entirely care. Because it's worth it, just to hope that one day I won't need to continue any longer. Perhaps that hope's in vain. Likely it is. It doesn't matter. I'll do it until I succeed or die. It doesn't matter to me. None of it matters.
    
    
    My endless loops through time. My endless struggle to save Madoka Kaname, my one and only true friend. The other girls have hurt me. They were once my friends. Sayaka, Kyoko, even Mami Tomoe, who mysteriously disappeared two loops ago and hasn't been seen since. But not Madoka. Never Madoka. She wouldn't do that. Not in all of these hundreds of years I've lived has she hurt me. Yet I must face my horrific failure in the form of her death all too often, over and over, despite my best efforts. I'm not good enough. I've never been good enough.
    
    
    That'll end though. Maybe next time, maybe the time after, maybe in hundreds of loops, or maybe in my demise. I'll show her though. I'll save her, or prove I'm not good enough for good. That's then. Now I try again. Launching once more into my own loop of misery. I'll make a hell of a witch one day. But Madoka won't. Ever. She'll be saved. One of us won't be becoming a witch one day. I hope with all my heart it'll be her.
    
    
    The pain of looping over and over again, failing to succeed in one simple task that is saving someone.
    
    
    No one could ever know my pain.
    
    
    And no one ever should.
    
    
    
  • 
    
    
    Homura groaned and winced in pain as she laid on the ground in a pool of her own blood. She looked at her hands, covered in the substance, and clenched it. Typically, magical girls couldn't feel pain. It was a strange thing when they could, as it meant things had gotten REALLY bad for them.
    
    
    Homura was in agony.
    
    
    She slammed her fist on the ground in anger as the witch Walpurgis Nacht flew before her, its familiars making their way towards her to end her for good.
    
    
    "Damn it! Not again! I'm STILL not good enough?!" She cried in bitter resentment and sorrow. She shot a familiar that got too close for comfort. Before hissing in pain. "It doesn't matter. I'll just do it over again. Like always." Homura's shield clicked and she saw time itself spinning around her, until suddenly everything went weird. The whole loop jumped, as if reality itself had been bumped into. Then, it ended. Homura got up and ran outside to see what was the matter. What could have caused time itself to be messed with?
    
    
    She ran out of her room, after throwing clothes on, and looked around. Nothing seemed TOO different, but she had to be ready for anything.
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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    I don't like to talk about what happened to me before I fell. Before I joined the world of the monsters. When I lived with the humans. I won't, even now. But one day I fell down and discovered a world where, despite everyone trying to kill me, I felt strangely at home. It was scary and hard, but I eventually befriended and saved everyone. Everyone... but one. Him. Asriel. My greatest enemy, my best friend, and my endless regret. Now he lives as a soulless flower, tortured by his inability to feel love or compassion. The happiest I've ever seen him was when he was destroying the world and trying to kill me. He never fails to regret it. He never fails to turn back. I... I always fail to save him.
    
    
    I've gone back many times. My DETERMINATION keeps me going in more ways than one. I ceaselessly tried to find a way to save him, to no avail. I've given up. He seems to be okay turning into a flower again, and this time I brought him out of the underground with us. He seems happy about that. I never succeeded though. I just couldn't take away their happy ending anymore.
    
    
    The pain of looping over and over again, failing to succeed in one simple task that is saving someone.
    
    
    No one could ever know my pain.
    
    
    And no one ever should.
    
    
    
  • 
    
    
    Frisk woke up in bed with a yawn and a smile. Sunlight shone through their window and illuminated the bright room within. They hopped out of bed, a few bones cracking or popping in response to sleeping for so long, but none were painful. Frisk was ready to face the day once more.
    
    
    He was determined.
    
    
    The day went by with little note, though Frisk noticed something strange. Shouldn't Sans have stopped by at this point? Usually he was here. Doesn't Papyrus usually check in? Frisk decided to give the skeletons a little visit.
    
    
    They knocked on the door to the brothers' house and waited. Eventually, the door opened to Papyrus who was still in his pajamas. "Greetings Frisk!" He said in his usual happy tone. Frisk responded, and cracked a joke about Sans being too lazy to answer the door. Strangely enough though, Papyrus's face fell at that. "Frisk, that's not a very nice joke." Frisk was confused, and asked where Sans was. What could be causing this? Papyrus seemed annoyed and saddened by the question and closed the door.
    
    
    Confused, Frisk sought out Toriel. If Papyrus wasn't being cooperative, surely Toriel should know what's going on. Yet the response was similar. While not as emotional, Toriel was downtrodden and encouraged Frisk to be patient with Papyrus.
    
    
    "As you know, he's going through a rough time. Sans will return, surely." Eventually, Frisk sat down with Flowey.
    
    
    "Howdy," Flowey said somewhat cheerfully before noticing Frisk's expression. "Hey, something wrong?"
    
    
    "Flowey," Frisk said in desperation and sadness. "Where's Sans?" Flowey seemed confused.
    
    
    "At home I imagine. That bum's too lazy to do anything."
    
    
    "I thought so too, but everyone seems really sad. Like he isn't home anymore." Flowey looked down in thought.
    
    
    "I caught Papyrus on a walk. He DID seem more... disappointed than usual." Frisk nodded solemnly. "Give me a moment friend. Let me find out." Flowey disappeared into the ground and Frisk waited in silence for his return. A minute passed. Then two. Suddenly, Flowey popped out of the ground. "Frisk, this is bad!" Frisk gave a start in surprise, and paid attention carefully. "People said Sans never left the underground! That he disappeared down there before you even reached Hotland!" Frisk was horribly confused.
    
    
    "What? But I just talked to him yesterday."
    
    
    "I know. There's only one explanation. Somehow, the past was changed without anyone rewinding time." Frisk looked confused, so Flowey elaborated. "I mean, could it be a coincidence that the only two people that remember are the only two with concentrated DETERMINATION? Neither of us changed or rewinded the past, yet it's different from what we remember. We should talk to Doctor Alphys about this." Frisk nodded and picked Flowey up in a flower pot and they went to Alphys.
    
    
    After a long conversation, Alphys noticed something anomalous. Strange readings in space time coming from multiple places. As if time itself was distorted there. That's when the two of them knew that must be what caused it.
    
    
    And so they prepared. They got together some supplies and went together, Flowey and Frisk, to one of the tears. Alphys saw them off, promising to keep off questioning until their return. As the only person to understand DETERMINATION, she was the only one who would understand the situation. So it was, then, that Frisk and Flowey departed into the unknown, stepping through the tear and emerging who knows where.
    
    
    And where, indeed, was a bustling metropolis.
    
    
    Flowey looked around and chuckled. "We're not in Kansas anymore."
    
    
    Steins; Gate World Line Entered.
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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    This world is a crazy one all right. All worlds, I mean. I've seen quite a few, so I know what I'm talking about.
    
    
    Do you believe in destiny? I think most people don't, not entirely anyone. In most cases, they're right. There is no such thing as a predetermined route which all people have deciding every choice and outcome. But there is such thing as guaranteed outcomes. Things that simply can't be avoided, foreknowledge and preparation be damned. I know that first hand.
    
    
    One day, I accidentaly discovered a time machine. My friends and I began experimenting, finding ways to screw with time. We got our comeuppance all right. SERN, a time traveling totalitarian regime of the future, caught onto us. Our fun resulted in my friend Mayuri dying.
    
    
    over.
    
    
    and over.
    
    
    and over again.
    
    
    I tried many times to save her, and eventually I had to undo all the experiments we'd done 'till then. In doing so, I saved Mayuri and stopped SERN, but sacrificed my friend Kurisu. So I time-traveled again to save her. Eventually, I did, and we finally reached a timeline where no one had to die. Instead, I got pulled out of reality into another world line, the instability of my Reading Steiner, the ability which allowed me to retain my memories despite changes to the past, forcing me in and out of worlds. Thanks to Kurisu's persistence, I've returned.
    
    
    This existence is fragile. No time travel exists in this world line. The balance between attractor fields is so fragile, the slightest change to the past could set us right back at the beginning again. I won... but at what cost? My sanity?
    
    
    I eventually did succeed, but the pain has stuck with me to this day. No one else knows.
    
    
    The pain of looping over and over again, failing to succeed in one simple task that is saving someone.
    
    
    No one could ever know my pain.
    
    
    And no one ever should.
    
    
    
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    Okabe's laugh rang through the room. His friends looked at him, some in confusion, some with annoyance, others with glee. His lab coat shifted awkwardly as he thrust his hand out.
    
    
    "The Organization thinks it can defeat me! Even now they are getting closer!" Kurisu groaned and plopped on the coach, tired already of this stick. "But they underestimate HOUOUIN KYOUMA!" He yelled. "I have my trusted lab members to help. This task will be harrowing, but-"
    
    
    "Can it Okabe," Kurisu said in dismay. "It's annoying. Like always." Okabe grinned and leaned down.
    
    
    "What is this we have here? Though at first glance it seems like my trusted Christina, could it instead be an Organization spy, here to report her findings?" Kurisu groaned more. Okabe laughed his mad laugh, until he suddenly stopped to the surprise of the others in the lab. Something feels... off.
    
    
    "Okabe, are you ok-" Suddenly, Okabe's breath caught as he felt that familiar feeling. That pressure, that spinning. My Reading Steiner! Someone messed with the past! Next thing he knew he was at his kitchen sink, panting. No no no! The stability of this world is minimal! The slightest shift could push us back into the Beta attractor field, or worse! What could have caused this?!
    
    
    
  
  
  
  

 

[JackOfHearts]

[QUOTE="Some_Bloke]"Sounds barbaric." Nikita sighed "The barbaric ways of your world will be replaced by the peaceful truth of Communism." She stated triumphantly, smiling under her helmet "When they locate your universe." Nikita glanced over her shoulder. The ship would still be repairing, but it would be finished very soon. She turned back to Error Sans "You want to follow us, give me three reasons why I should trust you."

[/QUOTE]
Error Sans smiles. "͠͞Y҉̸̛o̸͡ų̷̛́ ̧͡͏̧͠w̸̸̴̢a̡̛͡͏̕n̴̶͜͞t̶͘͜͝ ̵̢̕t̢̛h̕̕͢r҉̡͜͡͡e̛͞͞͝͠e҉̷̛͢ ̸̀́̕r̵e͢͞a̧͟s̢̡͢o̡͝͏̡n҉҉͜ś̵̴͜,͏̡̛͝ ͝͏̵̧͠f̡͞ì̵̡͠ǹ̴e͠҉̶͘.̀͞ ̸̢͟͞O҉̴̡n̵͢ę,̸̸̵̨̨ ̶̡̀͘͠i̕͟͠f̶̷̵̕͟ ̴y̵̵͢o̷̵͏̛u͢҉ ̵̴̡d͏o̴͢͞n͞͏̛͟͏'̡t̨̢̧́͝ ҉̧̀l̡̢͝͞é͟͠t̀ ҉̸̨͏҉m̵̛҉͝ȩ̴͝ ͏̸̡̨f̡͘̕͜o̵͘͏l̴̵̛l͏̵́̕͢o̸̡͟͜w̸̨̛͠ ̛͟͡ỳ͠͏o͟͠ú͜ ͟I̷'̕̕l̕͝l̕͜͠͏͏ ̷̵̷̧̛ą̵́͞͞l̨̀͘͠͠ęr͢͏̸t̴͜͟ ̴͘͜͞e̴̕v̶͏̵͢e͢͡r̸̵͘͝y̨̧͏ ̧̧̕͠d̢̛̀͞͡e̸̡͘͡m͏́o̶̶͡n̡̕ ̧͠w͏҉̧̀̕í̵ţ̡̛͘h̡̀͘͢͜į͠n̶̕͜͟͡ ̧͘͟͢͝à̴͡͏̛n̕҉̸̨͝ ̨̧͡҉8̶̧̢0̨҉ ́̕͝ḿ͘͟i͢͡l̡͞e͝͝͡ ̵̵̡̨͟ŗ̸͢͡͝a̢̡͡͏d̨͡i͏̵ù̶͜s̛ ̸̴̨ò͜f̀ ͏̛̕͟y̧ǫ̵̕͡u̸̧̕͠r̨͜ ͏҉l͏̷̢͝o͡ḉ͠ą̴̸͟͠t͏͜i̢͘͝o̶̶̡n̶̷̶͟͠.͜͡͞͏ ͜͝T̛̛͏w̸̕ò̶,̷̵ ̢̧̛́ţ̴̷̸͠h̡҉̵͡a̶̕͠͞t̵̵ ͠͝P͜ŕ̴̡ì̶͘͝͏ń̨͞n̷̸̶͠y̸̴̷̢ ̧͜f̨̨̧́͘ŕ̢̡͡͡i҉̴̧҉̢ȩ̨̛n̵͘͘d̢͟͏̴͞ ̨̛͟o҉҉͢f͘͘͟͝͠ ̧͜y̴҉̨o̷͟͏̀͝ù҉̶̶r҉͠͝ş̴̶͢͢ ̴̴̛̀͠i̵͟s̡͞͏͞n̡͝͞͝'̴̷͘͠͝t̸̨̛͢ ̶͏̧͘͞ś̀t̵͟͜͠͠ŗ̶́͜o̵̡̕͢͡n̸ģ̴͘͜͝ ̛̛ȩ̵n̷̡o̴͘u͘g̶̕҉͏h̡͜ ̸̛͘͜͡t̕͝o͘͝͠͠ ̨͠h̢̛͞e͞͞l̴͢p͜҉͏̨̢ ̴̵̨y̶̛͘͠o̧̢͜u҉̸̡̛ ̵̵̡́ḿ̨͘u̷̷͟͜ć̡̕͡h̶̨͡.̸̨̛̀ ̶̀̀T̢̕͝͝h̢́r͝҉͟͡e̴͜҉e̵̴͞͏͏,͡ ̶̸̢̨y̴̨̛̕ǫ͘͝͏u͏҉'͞͏̕͞r̵̡͢͜͠ȩ̵͘͝ ̶̸͜͝s̵̸͝͡t̛͏͘͞͏a̵͝n̶̵̢̕͜d̴̴͟͝í̸̡̡͠ņ̶͏ģ̵̛ ̶̶̛͘ì̕͟ń̷̷̛͝ ̸̧̢̀́t̷͢͟͝h̷́ȩ̶͠ ̸m͏͏̷̶͟i̧̕͟d̸҉̴͝ḑ̷̕l̛̕͠҉e͡͞ ͏̕҉ò̴͞͠f͏͘ ̸́t̵̕h̷̨é̸̵̡ ̴̴͟͡S͘t̕͜e͏̶́͝l̀̀͞ļ̀̀̕͜a͏̷͏r̢ ̨҉̶G̴̵͡r҉̶̡a̸̷͜͟͡v̷̸̵͞e̡͞y̸̷̕͞a͞҉̛͢ŕ̴̸̨͠d̷̕͟͏͏,̷̵̢͢͢ ̸̛͏͠f̡̡͠i̡͢ĺļ̴̀͠e̡͡͞d͏҉҉̴ ̵̛w̧͘͜i̵̕t̵̕͟͟h҉͟ ̡h͟u̸̵̧͠͡m̶̀͘͡͞a͏͡͡n̷̢̕s̴̡͏ ̷à̡̨ņ̶̨̕͜d̷̢́͜ ̶̡͠͝͝d̢e͘͟m̀̀͢͢o̡͝͞͠n̵̴͡͡s̨̕͡͞ ̢̢̧̀͝a̵̢̛͠͝l͡͡i҉̀k͏͢è̵̡.̢̡ ̀͢͞͝Y̶̢͡o̴̶̷̕͠ứ̢'͟͏̵r̴̢͏̕ȩ̧͘͞ ̢̀͠g̴͜͝o̴̡͘͝í̵̛ņ̴ģ̶́͟͞ ͢͞t̶ớ ̸͞͠ǹ̕͢͠e̴̴̴̕e͏́͘d̶̡̀͏ ͏҉S͏̨̀O͏̡͞M̷E͡O̢N̵͘͘͢͞Ę ̸̸̕t͏͝͞o̸̢ ̷̷̸͜t̴̀̀͡à̢̢͝͏l̛͟ḱ̷̸͘͡ ̧͘͢t̵́́͢͡h͏̀è҉m̶̵̨͠ ̷̨͢d̶͟͏̷̧ơ̕͡͝w͏͡ņ̸̸͟҉.͘̕͠"̢

 

[The Mad Queen]

 

[JackOfHearts]

[QUOTE="Some_Bloke]"Your words are twisted. Speak normally, monster." Nikita stated "Give me three reasons to trust you."

[/QUOTE]
Error Sans sighs. "̴̨̧͡Į̧̀͞'̢̕m̷͞͏̶̛ ̨̡̧͡a͏̷n̶̨͡͝҉ ̡͠͞È҉̸̶r͝͏̶͜͡r͘o҉̨̕͝ŕ̛,̷̨̀ ̵͞҉I͏̧̀ ̶̛C̴̴͘͠A̵̢͟͝N̡͜͢͞'̶́͢T̵̡̀͟͢ ҉s̢͜͠p̶͏ę̷̴̡̨à͏͜͞k̀̕̕͟ ̵̡̧́n̶̵͢͡͞ǫ̵̷r̴̴̢̛ḿ̡̢͘͠a̸͝҉l͜͡l̢͘͘y̨̧.̵̢̢͟ ̶̴̶̀͜J̵̧̕͘e̸͜͜͞e̶̡͢͠z̷̧.̨͏ ̵̴̧͘͢A͡҉͡n͜҉̵̸̀d̴̸̀̕͟ ̢̢̢͠I͏̸̷̴͠'̷͘ḿ̸̸̧͞ ͏̨Ń̶̢̀͘Ò̴T̶̛́͘ ̷̴͘̕͝r̕͜͞e̶p̀͜è̕͜a̴̧͠͡t̴̸͜í̛͝͏̧n͠͠g͏̨̡ ̶͘͝ḿ̵̡͟y̶̨͡͏̨s͟é̕͝ĺ̶̢f̸̵̵̢,̷̡ ̀͜͡p͜͟a͝͏ļ.͏̵̕͜"̧̧̧͡

 

[amybri18]

Nico Di Angelo

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Location: American Frontier 1790


Interacted: @Some_Bloke


Around: @Some_Bloke


Condition: Physically fine, but confused

Nico honestly had no idea what the lady was taking about. A tear in the fabric of reality? What in Hades did that mean?! Still, he trusted her. Why? He wasn't sure. He knew for a fact that no one can be trusted, not even own Dad, but he sensed she was telling the truth. Strange figures were getting closer and closer, and Nico was pretty sure they weren't friendly. "Y-yes, f-fort sounds good..." He rushed inside.

 

[LegoLad659]

Marvel Cinematic Universe


@Some_Bloke (In case you missed it earlier)

tEMMi~!!!

hOI!!!

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@Some_Bloke


"pinkIE SWeaR?" Temmie asked, tilting her head for a moment before silently going back to nibbling on the finger.

U ther! must check... TEM SHOP!!!

OMG!! hyOOManz! such a... CUTE!

hOI, cute hYUManS!!!

oh, iz roLPlY ovver? oki, bOI!!!​

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Sash Lilac

Dragon Energy

@Some_Bloke


"Hey, gimme a break, this sort of stuff is kinda impossible where I come from..." Carol replied, still trying to wrap her mind around the concept as she followed behind him to the console.

Mood: (^.^)


Condition: About to explode


Location: With Temmie!
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Sans


@Some_Bloke


"well, that's just perfect then, isn't it?" Sans replied. It was difficult to tell if he was smiling back at her or if it was just the fact that he was a skeleton and couldn't make any other expression.[/border]

Steins; Gate

Amber

[border](I crossed out Amber's earlier post, since this is a replacement for that one. It's largely the same, but with a few differences.)


Amber ran through the portal, ending up in a city of some sort. It didn't look like any city she knew, not even close, but she didn't have time to worry about that right now. Her sword still drawn, she had just barely turned around when the large purple bird-like creature known as a Bane dove through the portal after her. Blocking its beak attack with her sword, she stumbled backwards a bit before attempting to strike back, hoping that she'd be able to do this on her own.


What she didn't realize is that the portal had dropped her off right in the middle of the street. She was too focused on the Bane at the moment.


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[Assailant]

Frisk stumbled in shock at the display. The giant bird battling the swords-woman wasn't a far cry from normal, but it certainly didn't seem like anything that would belong in a setting like this. "No!" They yelled, running towards them. "Don't fight!" They yelled, hoping to convince the two to stop.


Okabe, who had been walking along the street, quickly hid in an alley once he saw the fight. What is this? What could that be, and how could it be?! He then gasped as he saw Frisk running towards them. Oh no, that child could get hurt!

 

[LegoLad659]

Steins; Gate

Amber

[border]@Assailant


Frisk caught Amber's attention, unfortunately giving the Bane a large enough window to strike. It jabbed its beak into her stomach, causing her to stumble backwards in an attempt to regain her balance "Rgh... What are you doing here?" Amber asked Frisk as she tried not to get hit by any more of its attacks "It's dangerous here! This monster won't listen to you, just run!"[/border]

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[Assailant]

Steins; Gate

Amber

[border]@Assailant


Frisk caught Amber's attention, unfortunately giving the Bane a large enough window to strike. It jabbed its beak into her stomach, causing her to stumble backwards in an attempt to regain her balance "Rgh... What are you doing here?" Amber asked Frisk as she tried not to get hit by any more of its attacks "It's dangerous here! This monster won't listen to you, just run!"[/border]

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Universe: Steins; Gate


Nearby: Okabe Rintarou, Amber


Status: Perfect

Frisk continued forward, and somehow both he and Okabe noticed the same thing at once. Something neither of them understood how they missed. The warrior before them... was indeed a giant bunny. Okabe's face blanched, his body not able to keep up with what he saw as he continued watching from the side, trying to understand what was happening. Many of the civilians nearby had fled, be it from the bird creature, the giant bunny with a sword, the strange portal, or the battle itself.


Frisk, unlike Okabe, was not stopped by this. He was used to giant anthropomorphic monsters, after all.


"Frisk, turn back!" Flowey pleaded. Frisk became aware of him and carefully set him down. "You're going to get hurt! The monster doesn't seem like the ones back home, it's CRAZY!" Frisk continued nonetheless though.


"It might listen, you just need to try it." He turned to the monster. He didn't know if it was like the ones back home, but no one was dying on his watch. "Why are you fighting?" He yelled. It was mostly to the monster, but it was certainly open to either of them.