Multiple Settings The Voidwalkers (A Post Armageddon Multiverse RP) (Sign Ups Closed)

[themagnoliaofutah]

Buck let out a low whistle, staring at the projection. "Well, I'll be damned. What'd you got a projector for? You a film buff or somethin'? Or, uh, shoot-" He frowned, trying to think of the right word, awkwardly adjusting his suit sleeve. "Oh, y'know - one of those novelty flashlights that has a picture on it. Get 'em at stores or birthday parties and all that. I'm sure I'll remember the name an hour or two from now," he added with a sheepish chuckle.
Goonfire

 

[Goonfire]

Projector...? Right... This guy was a layman. “This has a little more utility than that.” She demonstrated by panning along the wall, the image of the wires scrolling to the side with it. What appeared to be a simple projection may actually be a real-time visualization. “It might come in handy if we run into a problem with the electronics on this ship. Let’s hope it doesn’t come to that.” With that, she stuffed the device back into her bag.

themagnoliaofutah

 

[themagnoliaofutah]

"Huh. Well, don't lose it. I may not know much about that type of thing, but that looks expensive as all hell." He fiddled with his guitar, doing a few experimental strums, pausing, and then adjusting the tuning knobs accordingly. "Damn. In perfect condition, too. And I thought that void was inhospitable. By the way, you comin' to get coffee too? I don't know if they've got an espresso bar, though - tell me if I'm wrong, but you seem like an espresso sorta lady."
Goonfire

 

[Specialist]

Interacting with: Thepotatogod Mentions: Count Gensokyo

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"I see." Samael said, expression still stoic as not to betray a brooding sense of discontent from the mention of the child's alien origin. He too had already felt his weapons not present on his person and mentally ensured that was his primary objective. Those were sacred artifacts, after all. "Regardless-" He paused. His hyper-sensitive hearing kicked in to alert him of a strange, pitched whimper emitting off to his left. He turned his torso and looked over at the obviously scared-stiff girl sitting upright in the hospital bed, before returning back to the red-eyed woman in question. "-We must arm ourselves before we set foot about this vessel further." He stated, moving to place his helmet atop his head as it emitted a whine not dissimilar to the girl- pressurizing in tandem with the suit. With a bright pulse from his photo-lenses, the Marine ran a deep scan in an attempt to find where exactly his weapons, and by extension, hers, were located.

 

[Thepotatogod]

R U S T Mirai-chan

"Oh, we have loads of computers!" Pink says, "But there should be one by the Admin--just down the Cafeteria, right before you reach Storage. You can't miss it!" She instructed the curious purple creature.

"Wait, why do you need one anyway?" Orange asked, "Only Crewmates can access its files anyway, so don't bother trying to hack in." He says, suspicious of the purple Digimon

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Goonfire themagnoliaofutah

As the two would chat, another one of pink's kind walked in on the pair.

--{[Red Crewmate]}--
The Very Definition of Sus​

"Huh?" The Red pill shaped astronaut stared at the two humans, pointing a floating hand at the pair. "What are you doing outside of Medbay? I thought Pink was supposed to keep your kind there." He asked, "Well, whatever. Just don't mess with anything else, alright? I'm sure you just came to get your crap."

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Specialist

Samuel's scan would reveal several things. One, pill shaped astronauts like Pink are detected all over the ship, two of them being outliers and having a bizarre life signature instead. Then the fact that seems that the ship is damaged. Not heavy damage, mind you, but minor damages that may result to a big problem in the future due to incompetence kind of damage.

There's also a sort of strange pseudo life signatures by the storage, which matches the red cloaked girl and the horned girl's life signature. Must be their weapons, if the scan is to be believed.

"I agree." The woman nodded, agree with the man's statement, rising from her bed. "For some reason, I don't trust these pill shaped creatures."

 

[themagnoliaofutah]

Buck seemed genuinely offended at this, his brows furrowing a little. "Hey! Don't you call my Rose somethin' like that. I'll have you know she's the finest musical instrument this side of the cosmos, and I'd be full willin' to bet my hat on that!"
Thepotatogod

 

[Goonfire]

Ada's eyes narrowed at the suspicious remark, that the survivors were supposed to be kept in the cramped medbay. "Really? And why is that?" she asked skeptically, holding out an arm to motion for Buck to stop arguing over the guitar. Then, both her palms came to rest atop the duffel bag suspended from her shoulder. With her left hand covering the opening, the fingers of her right hand discreetly slipped inside, sitting on the handle of her switchblade.

Thepotatogod themagnoliaofutah
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While cobbling together a program, Veso attempted to access the computers to see what he could find out. His efforts seemed in vain, as most files and directories were locked. What kind of classified info were they hiding? Perhaps they had corporate secrets that could profit the Corpus.

 

[Crow]

"Relax, I'll be-"

Ben's stomach began to growl.

"Yeah, you got a point," he says to the pink one, "I think I'll grab a bite at the Cafeteria before doing any repairs...

... you aren't serving people are you?"

Thepotatogod

 

[Vagabond Spectre]

Aurelia Flavius
Interaction: Count Gensokyo ​

Before she knew it her eyes awakened to a white light over head. Complete contrast into dark for who knows how long. Here eyes blurred and her hearing deafened. Her mind quickly coming to a sudden realization of her surroundings. This was a different structure altogether. The fellow bed risers give alot questions much as the location.

Sitting upright in the hospital bed, she attempts to look for her glasses which she found under a minute. Her vision became clear as well as the voices all around. Each cautious and confused as she is. She couldn’t grasp the situation she is unaware of. The absence of her weapon only made it worse. Despite the strange atmosphere she did not panic whatsoever. Only keeping a low profile and subscribe her ears into a certain pink figure being waved around like a stuff toy.

She can only observe the infirmary she is in. Nothing like she’s seen before and everyone seems to be good shape. A few exceptions such as a lump fidgeting under a blanket. She could only look at them with a frown. Quietly, she walked to the bed-ridden figure. She could tell this was person based on the folds and outline of the blanket.

“Are you a-alright?” she softly asked with a stutter. Should have cleared her throat first. Her right hand hovering and inching closer to grab the blanket.

 

[Thepotatogod]

Interaction: Goonfire themagnoliaofutah

"Yeah, yeah whatever." The Red Crewmate shrugged as he went to pull some lever near the airlock labeled 'Trash'. The Crewmate appears to pull the lever, followed the sound of something being released. "This vessel ain't exactly well put together." He says, turning to Ada. "A lot of shit's broken, lights can just randomly flicker from place to place..." As if to demonstrate, the storage room lights flickered a bit. "Like that. Basically, safety reasons. Both yours and mine." He says, pointing at him then at Ada and her companion. "Who knows what kinda germs you lot brought with you. Especially the horse. Eugh."

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Interaction: Crow R U S T Mirai-chan

"No, no, of course not!" The Pink one chuckled at Ben's question, "If they were, even we wouldn't be eating them!" She said, knowing that even she doesn't like the taste of flesh. "Plus, it's a major health violation! We could get this licenses revoked if we do that regularly!" She said in a flustered manner, as if hiding the fact that they may or may not actually do that.

 

[Bixir]

• Jack Frost
• The One Free Man

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  Interactions (Open to All)
  Count Gensokyo Vagabond Spectre
  
  The room of awakening for this curious collection of confounding cretins was a busy sight, to be sure, even as many of them started to make their way around the rest of this ship. Some of them were taking their sweet time, cowering in their bed like this was a bad dream. As the room began to clear out, a certain lull fell over the air. It was a calm, quiet thing, where the notion of peace and solitude could begin to set in. Some of these folks tried to speak with one another amid this calm. Was this... friendship?
  
  Not for long!
  
  
  
  
  
  "Up and at 'em, ho!"
  
  
  
  Suddenly, a diminutive, but no less freakish blue-and-white imp had run past Aurelia and leaped onto Makina's bed, just shy of stepping on her legs beneath the covers. Its expression was a static smile, completely unmoving as it spoke with haunting glee. Before Makina or Aurelia had a chance to respond, it would begin to jump up and down on the bed with increasing excitement. Whether the mattress (or its occupant) could handle this energy was another matter entirely. It seemed to ignore Aurelia for now, singularly focused on getting this bedbug out of their shell.
  
  
  "This is no time to be slee-hee-ping on the job! Let's go, ho HO!"
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  Interactions
  Goonfire themagnoliaofutah Thepotatogod
  
  
  
  
  
  Strangely enough, while Buck and Ada were most certainly the first ones from the medical bay to have arrived at Storage, it sounded like someone was already in there... some/thing/? There were several successive noises from inside, many of which sounded like technology being fitted and subsequently booted up, as well as a faint electronic voice, though the walls were insulated enough that it could not be made out.
  
  A moment later, the door slid open, revealing a man of above-average height, covered from the neck down in an orange-and-black suit of armor. It looked advanced, and yet not standard issue for the crew that they had met thus far... neither did the crowbar that he held firmly in his right hand, which rested at his side. He stared blankly at Ada, Buck, and the red crewmate through his glasses, though promptly moved aside, gesturing for them to come in and get their effects. Past the armored man, in addition to the rest of the various shelves and containers that were housed here, was a tall, cylindrical casing, which was suspiciously empty. It looked like it had contained something before.

 

[Mirai-chan]

Hackmon Tilited his head at orange and then sighed."Seriously hack is in my name literally!"Hackmon said. He sounded frustrated despite the fact that People will always underestimate him always. But he then turned to leave in search of a computer."Well i'ma head to a computer and use it."He said. The Draconic Appmon (or digimon) headed into the hallway and Then Found a room and notices Veso."You okay human?"He asked. He sounded concerned but he did noticed that He was next to the computer and Trotted up to him.

interactions: Thepotatogod Goonfire

 

[themagnoliaofutah]

Buck blinked at the stranger, more than a little perplexed. He definitely didn't remember seeing him in the infirmary. "Oh - um, that's real nice of you, friend, but - we kinda just got our stuff," he added awkwardly, fiddling with his jacket collar. "Though I gotta say, you must've bounced back helluva lot easier than the rest of us." He turned a little, extending a hand, calloused from guitar strings, to shake his. "Nice to meet you."
Goonfire Bixir Thepotatogod

 

[Goonfire]

Ada relented, leaving the knife in her bag and turning to exit. It quickly became apparent the burgundy-clad woman had all she needed here. “Right,” she sighed before glancing back. “About that coffee.” She motioned with her head for the singer and the newcomer to follow her back to the cafeteria. Perhaps she was reading something between the lines that wasn’t there, but she wanted the two men to get away from that suspicious red crewmate.

Thepotatogod Bixir themagnoliaofutah
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Veso was focused intensely on coding. He didn’t notice when the digimon first slipped through the doorway, thus he jumped when addressed, barely catching his datapad and muffling a yelp of surprise. He then placed a finger in front of his lips—a sign to quiet down. “They don’t know I’m in here,” Veso whispered. “I’m trying to rig these systems to work so I can get off this rust bucket... well, eventually.” He furrowed his brow at the dinosaurs these people called communications equipment.

Mirai-chan

 

[Mirai-chan]

He was Sighed at veso a bit in understanding. "Well they do."He whispered. he Got closer to the datapad."Well it's still technology which mean my data can hack it."He said. He gestures to the pad and then looked at veso."The pad please."He asked somewhat a bit nicely. Normally Hackmon would do this alone but he can show him as well and sighed a bit.

Interactions: Goonfire

 

[Goonfire]

Veso stared blankly for a moment, but ultimately allowed the foreign creature to see his datapad. Much of the text displayed was in a foreign language with tall letters reminiscent of Roman numerals.

However, for one such as Hackmon, it may be easy to interpret the underlying zeros and ones and reach the conclusion Veso was making driver software with a few additions for reconnaissance on these terminals. “I get the feeling half these systems need repairs,” he muttered with a dissatisfied huff. “So what was this about your data?”

Mirai-chan

 

[Mirai-chan]

Hackmon looked and Sighed knowing It might be a different language, but he Can at least hack and Change the language on this stuff and he lifted his claw up. He looked at Veso when he heard his question."my body is Physically made out of data and it can allow me to use myabilities as an appmon, Well Technically a Hacking one."He said. But he he looked away at when he said Hacking one.


His Claw Suddenly changes and the tip suddenly changed with robotic hands sprouting from the tips and his Hood "eye" Glowed. "Strange hack!"The hackmon suddenly said. The mysterious Tol tip suddenly extended to the Device and suddenly Started hacking into it as the data on the datapad started decrypting and Unlocked themselves and Soon The screen showed the downloading sign as he was Downloading the files into himself, and then he stopped as his claw shrunk and the robotic hands disappear back into his claw and he looked at veso."Job is complete, you can now look into the files."Hackmon said.

 

[Goonfire]

Veso stood there, his jaw slowly lowering until his mouth was agape—not with horror or surprise, but with exasperation. He examined at the datapad afterwards—compromised. All his files and channels were decrypted, with language packs downloading from... somewhere. “That... was mine, not the ship’s,” he sighed, plopping onto the floor and sitting with his legs folded.

Datapad aside, it may be profitable to study this creature that can hack merely by touching a machine. “No matter, I can secure it again... But, how are you made of data, yet have a physical form?” The concept was foreign; Corpus proxies contained code, but were not made of code. Could this ‘appmon’ be similar to one of Cephalon Simaris’s so-called data immortals, except existing outside a virtual realm?

Mirai-chan

 

[Mirai-chan]

Hackmon Smirked under his hood even though it was not visible and looked at him and notices his exasperation."It was who's Then? Because i Downloaded the Languge pack besides the fact i can understand it."He said. He watches him Plopping to the Floor and sat down as well. Then He puts his paw to his Chin Or hood and he eyes express a thoughtfulness."Well that is a bit hard to explain, but i have a Physical form because i Was originally apprealized by my partner Rei and not in my default Digital form."He explained. "And how well, That is a bit hard to explain, to be honest."He said.

Goonfire

 

[Count Gensokyo]

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Things were finally beginning to settle down inside the medbay as people went their own ways—there had to be only a few who chose to stay behind now, giving the introvert some time to decompress and be alone with her thoughts.

Makina still couldn't shake the image of the mangled man with withered, leathery skin standing still near the doorway, watching for signs of movement. If the idea of home being gone hadn't scared her enough, then the frightening thing that she'd unfortunately laid her eyes upon was the straw that broke the camel's back—or rather, her mind. She was more than content to just sit still for the rest of the day...


Day? Were "days" even a thing here?


Regardless, Makina didn't want to face the cruel new world that was in store for her—a world filled with uncertainties she wanted nothing to do with. She had only just been getting used to the idea of talking openly with a boy...



But this?


This was too much...

“Are you a-alright?”

'No...'


That's all she wanted to say, but she didn't have the will for it. Not now.



Makina curled up in a fetal position, shifting the wrinkles of the covers ever so slightly.

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"Up and at 'em, ho!"

A shrill, warbling voice came from the other side, as loud and chipper as, well--her. Usually, that was...

Just another voice, just another stranger.

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"This is no time to be slee-hee-ping on the job! Let's go, ho HO!"

T H U M P



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Makina felt pressure slam into the foot of the mattress. She jolted up in an instant, going bug-eyed as the covers rolled off and revealed the shell-shocked runt of a girl underneath.

"UGEH!「I SURRENDA!!」" Makina screamed in plain English.​

Makina's heart skipped a beat. Coming face-to-face with the hollowed-out concaves of a snowman's eyes was not what she had been expecting, and it was written all over her face. She found herself bouncing up and down in tandem with Jack on the bed, but not for the same reasons.

"Th-th-th-th-th-th-th' heck'r you?!" she bleated out like a sheep with feed stuck in its windpipe.​

Interactions: Jack ( Bixir ), Aurelia ( Vagabond Spectre )
In Medbay: Samael ( Specialist ), Kyria & the Child ( Thepotatogod ), Weavile ( Tiguidi ), Twilight ( Crow )

 

[Funnier President]

DIO

"You're next, Jotaro!"

"You bastard...."

In one world, these words lead to a fight that would bring out the end of the monster that had become twisted in the family of JoJo. This however, was an entirely different world. One, in which DIO becomes part of an very sus story.....

He smirked as he watched Jotaro approached him. he had been waiting for this day for so long, after all. He would relish it, the death of JoJo!

And then, the ground started to split along his feet. The sky turned from a dark Egyptian night, to one filled with strange colors. How? HOW? Jojo. it must have been Jotaro. He turned back to jojo, prepared to launch into a monologe about how this was a pathetic stand ability.

Except Jotaro was no longer there, a crack the size of a bus having formed where the last JoJo had stood. Was, he DIO, denied his revenge?

No. Jotaro was alive. Fate would not kill him yet, for he, DIO would be the one to end that acursed bloodline. Despite what a weird stand ability Jotaro had just shown. None of his followers had reported that to him...

Ironically, it was at this point the world (not his stand) stopping existing. And DIO should have stopping existing also. After all, no Earth, no protection from the sun. Also, a vampire was not made for the breaking of the world. And yet, Dio survived miraculously. Although FATE had decided against letting him end the Jojos, it had other plans for him.


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His first suprise: He awoke in an uncomfortable light. (It wasn;t sunlight, or would have been dead instantly) Others surrounded him, likely part of Jojo's hidden stand ability (Admitingly, he having trouble as to how Jojo could create hideous pill-creatures like this, but it was a stand. Stands made no sense.)

His polished nails digging into his fists, DIO exited his bed to vent out his frustration in the only way he could.

"WRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!"

His stand suddenly appeared before him, and began to deliver a beatdown upon the filthy bed he was forced to lie upon, yelling out "Muda!" over and over. And as the bed was finally destroyed, he screamed out the name of the bastard who must have put him here.

"JOJOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"

Interaction: Pretty much everyone else in the infirmancy.


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[Thepotatogod]

Interaction: Goonfire themagnoliaofutah Bixir

The Red Crewmate stayed silent and watched as the armored man seemed to emerge out of a cylindrical case. The Austronaut wasn't as dumb as Pink was, and was able to put 2 and 2 together. Either this armored guy came from this pod, or his armor came from it.

Regardless, the Red Crewmate's curiousity would lead him to approach the casing and examine it closely, rubbing the bottom of its visor.

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Interaction: Goonfire Mirai-chan


Veso and Hackmon's attempts on hacking into the Communication room's computers were met with a LOT of resistance. Despite how faulty is the state of the electronics here in the ship, they do have a fully fledged security system in place. Maybe if they get in through some other computer, like say, an Admin's.

However, they seem to be interrupted by the appearance of yet another pill shaped creature, blocking the only entrance in and out of the Communications room.

--{[Blue Crewmate]}--
The LEAST Sus of them all.​

"What's this about hacking the ship?" The blue creature seem to speak with authority and conviction. It almost sounds like he's the captain or someone with superior ranking. "Tell me what you're up to, and I might be convinced not to toss you two back out there." He sounds serious.

 

[Specialist]

Interacting with: Thepotatogod Mentions: Funnier President

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The Space Marine scowled behind his helmet. "There are dozens of them. Storage is this way with our weapon signatures; keep close and be on your guard." Samael said, before beginning to trudge out of the medical bay and gradually make his way to the storage- no. Some humanoid, one he had not seen before, apparently materialized behind him in a bed and utterly fucked said bed's shit into oblivion. To him, it seemed as if his very screaming rage tore the bed asunder with a horrific series of force-like projections that mirrored a horrific series of flurried punches. He continued his glance until the man's tantrum was reasonably exhausted before he turned back and continued on without another word. Along the way there, he spoke up to relay his findings of the ship's potential disaster points. "Additionally, I've detected several faults directly related to the ship's subsystems. If they break, it could become a much more grievous situation for everyone involved. These pill Xenos either lack the knowledge to properly operate a starship, or might be intentionally disabling key components. All the more reason to be armed." Samael finished speaking; tracking the overlay of the scan through his helmet and getting closer and closer to the storage room. Hopefully, the door wasn't closed- otherwise, it was getting forced open.

 

[Tiguidi]

The covers rustled near Weavile’s bed as a small human girl ( Count Gensokyo ) seemed to wake up. It looked that everyone was coming to their senses around the same time, what a strange coincidence…

Glancing over at the source of the shuffling, the explorer raised an eyebrow at the sight of the cocoon the small human had built around herself with the bed's sheets. It reminded the Pokemon of the Caterpie or Wurmple that would sometimes hide inside a self-made ball of silk to protect themselves from danger. Maybe it was the same? If it was the case, he couldn’t blame her. Things were… rather confusing.

Others were slowly starting to leave the room to explore the surroundings. Letting out a soft grunt, Weavile raised his head and sat on the bed, stretching his arms and claws. They felt sore, as if he didn’t use them in a long time. He must’ve been out for a long time, then… ’Urgh, my claws are actually dull. Can’t remember the last time that happened.’

"-We must arm ourselves before we set foot about this vessel further." ( Specialist )

“... I have to agree on that one.”, Weavile finally spoke in response to the much larger human, revealing a soft, collected voice, his tone making it reminiscent of a male in his late teens. It felt a little strange to speak so casually with a human but he knew he’d have to get over it; if anything, he was among the few here they weren’t humans, meaning he was a ‘strange’ one. “I doubt we’re in any danger but being cautious is a good reflex to have.”

Weavile curiously tilted his head when another human ( Vagabond Spectre ) and a small Pokemon-like creature ( Bixir ) approached the hidden human, supposedly to comfort her? Probably not, as the latter started jumping on the bed, spouting out some nonsense. ’Way to make someone feel better’, was something that almost came out of his mouth but the unknown Pokemon’s antics seemed to work(?) as the small human leapt out of the covers and followed along with its strange behavior before adopting a confused expression yet again.

The Pokemon let out a small sigh; he’s seen enough for now. Maybe he should follow others’ example and get out of the medical room to explore the spacecraft. This wouldn’t be the same as other dungeons (especially without the rest of his squad) but he’d be sure to find something to do or learn. “... Well, that’s good and all but I think I’ll-”

"WRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!" ( Funnier President )

Jumping in surprise, Weavile immediately stepped a few feet away from the source of this sudden scream and readied his claws, which started to emanate a pale, icy aura. His eyes squinted as he observed what was happening; the bed another human laid out got completely destroyed… somehow, leaving only said human screaming a word the Pokemon wasn’t sure about the meaning. It was like a Machamp suddenly got angry and decided to use the bed as a training partner. This made Weavile shudder; Fighting-types could easily obliterate him. But on the other hand, if an invisible force did this damage, it probably meant a Psychic move of some kind, which he was immune to.

“Hey, was this necessary?”, Weavile asked the yellow-clad human, still in a defensive stance and ready to act. "I'll have you know that you ruined a pretty comfy bed."

 

[Vagabond Spectre]

Aurelia Flavius
Count Gensokyo Bixir ​

Just as when she's about to reveal what is under the blanket, something zoomed by her fast. It was not anything she was expecting. A small round creature with small arms and legs and a big head with only one expression. It started to jump up and down on the bed like a small child trying to wake someone up.

"H-hey!" She stepped back in surprise of the hyperactive soft-looking creature. Is this Grimm? It can talk and looks far from the average monsters she slays. Probably a robot of sorts. Who in the world would program a robot to do that? Either way, thoughts aside. A girl pop out of the blanket like one of those toys that you have to crank in order to get a surprise. It was only a brief shock before she laid her right hand toward's the creature's pointy collar/coat around its nonexistent neck. Quickly dragging them away mid-air before it could make another bounce on the bed. She dragged the grinning hoppy thing away from the bed and let's go mid-air and let gravity drag it down to the cold floor.

"Don't do that." She scolded mildly towards the jumping jack. From her peripheral vision, she observed a few things two smaller purple-ish creatures. No taller than her and a man screaming on the top of his lungs and completely decimating a bed until it no longer resembles one. So much going on and little knowledge was provided to her. Can't even sit and ask someone questions.

"Are you alright? Are you in any pain?" Asking the same question with the same delivery of tone. Everyone seems fine with little to no physical injuries, she just wanted to see if this is true for everyone. Upon close inspection. The girl looks way smaller than her, younger even.