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Fandom Tear in the Multiverses: Through Chaos We Go!

Officer Tyrone Saurus
Location: Heart of The World

Tyrone gave off an annoyed huff at the arguing women, he'd hoped it'd be something serious that he could deal with quickly and not have to deal with some new public nuisance, but it turned out he was wrong. Tyrone really needed to learn how to read a room. After listening to both of their arguments Tyrone found it quickly who was telling the truth and who was lying, only a liar tried to get someone else in trouble to cover their tracks, but still he tried to be reasonable. "Are you sure your child even came through the wormhole with you in the first place, if you are so sure then I'd suggest filing a missing person's report, and giving something to go off of. If you don't have any pictures though then there's nothing we can do, and I'd suggest you stop making a ruckus" said Tyrone. He was a little rusty about the laws of public disturbance when it came to a wormhole traveller in line, but he was pretty sure they could be escorted off the premises if they continued to yell and make a scene. Especially if they harassed other's in the line such as screaming accusations and demanding they be arrested without warrant, that particular outburst he didn't even dignify with response. The massive dinosaur simply took a step back and hoped that this could all smooth over fast, unlikely as that seemed Tyrone might have a bit too much faith in people.

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Zach Winslow
Location: Solvatten

As Zach had started to slow his fall what with Fearow using fly and keeping him steady in the air, he heard a loud whoosh nearby, and suddenly the boot flew below him. Then it turned into a man, which made Zach think he might be under the effects of confuse ray or something, but then the man pulled out a huge weapon and made a comment that he was gonna cook Fearow or something like that which pissed Zach off quite a bit. As any decent trainer would be if one of their Pokemon were threatened, not only that but with Fearow being so near to Zach and the only thing holding him up he'd probably get hurt to. So, either this man didn't care about hurting people, or he was a class A idiot. "How about, not on the menu" called Zach. He looked up at his pokemon and said a command. "Fearow, Quick Attack" he said. "Fearow" cawed the bird Pokemon as it raised its wings for a single mighty flap, a drawback of this was that the two actually started to plummet, luckily that didn't last long as Fearow put on a burst of blinding speed, it was a move the two had practiced for a bit now so Zach knew she could handle it, as Fearow got nearer and nearer to the ground and just before landing the Flying type raised her wings to slow their decent and plopped him roughly on the ground. Zach spit out a bit of dirt that had somehow gotten into his mouth and rubbed his now sore forehead. He comforted himself by acknowledging that was the only way he could get Fearow out in time but it still had hurt to slap himself in the face with a pokeball. He felt a weight on his shoulder as Fearow made a cooing sound and started to peck at his hair. "Thanks, girl" he said rubbing Fearow on her feathered head with a single finger.

After giving his pokemon a bit of affection he looked around the city, and decided one thing. It was the weirdest and coolest place he had ever seen, he'd never seen an entire floating city before. Mostly because that was supposed to be impossible. He began to walk forward to take a bit of a look around, he pulled out a small pokeball from his belt and it expanded. He clicked the center button and pointed it at Fearow. "Fearow, return" he said, and in a moment a red radiance overtook the bird and she was comfortably back in the pokeball which Zach holstered back on his belt.

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Caitlin the Nurse ~ Sol'vatten

I watched as the boot attempted to crush the now safely airborne teenager carried by the bird. To my mild disappointment, it missed. To my surprise, it morphed into a human and pulled out a rocket launcher. To my additional surprise, it proceeded to threaten the pair with some common styles of cooking chicken. In response, the bird sent a mighty flap towards the formerly boot man. Then-well I guess I don't need to give an entire recap, the point was that I was staring. I watched the entire scene with this look of someone who's so entranced in something they become a little unaware of their surroundings. After the pair landed on the ground, the bird vanished from sight. I blinked a few times and gave my head a little shake to draw myself back to full attentiveness, then walked towards the now on the ground teenage boy who had just been carried by the bird. "Hello? Are you or any of your weird abominations hurt, sir? I can provide medical attention if any of you are wounded," I shouted in a voice loud enough to get his attention.

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Agent 3 ~ Heart of the World

The humanoid dog opened her mouth as if she wanted to say a couple somethings to this police officer but then clapped her mouth shut. Clenching her paw hands into fists, baring her teeth, and letting out a growl, she whipped around on her heels and began stomping back through the line. She pushed people aside without regard for how hard, shoving a few people into the separators. Walking over to the door, she raised her face and yelled at Tyrone, "I won't forget this! Someone's going to know about this, you hear me?" The humanoid dog then ripped open the door and slammed it behind her. The lady at the counter and everyone in line consecutively released their held breaths. Looking a lot calmer, the receptionist declared, "Next in line, please!" Agent 3 gave a smile to the officer and gave a nod in thanks before walking up to the counter. The humanoid cephalopod proceeded to then ask about someone who could help her locate her friend who had fallen into the same wormhole she had and was promptly pointed to the Reunion Department. Saying her thanks, she slipped out of line and headed in the pointed direction. As she was walking, she noted the peculiar cat-like humanoid who stood near the officer but said nothing.

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Mr. Wheskers
Location: Heart of the world

Nodding my gently to the big dino. I got nothing better else to do but just do what the green reptile says and thus off i go to this dump. Or atleast that is what i thought. Before i made my way through the designated area i'm supposed to be. A commotion bursted out of nowhere like a tossed molotov on the floor. I couldn't deny the racket they are causin' as i can hear them through my cat ear, plus my human ears in addition. It come as a surprise to some but i do have two more human ears like people do! The dino cop seems to be involved in this rather self entitled dog lady causin' a racket to this aquatic-looking officer by the counter. Perhaps i type of fish i assume. Judging by the dog lady's face, they seemed to be very heated at the moment but that didn't bother me much. I observed from the sidelines to a spot where nowone usually predicts i'd be there. I walked towards the commotion, completely disobeying the officer's orders. I do not plan to intervene for the cops seems to have her by the throat by shoving facts down her throat. Nothing like good ol' justice by the morning! Or afternoon. Forgot what time it was.

Dog lady left with rage which is to my perspective was a complete cracker but i didn't let my sense of humor slip. My tail gently wags as the dog lady storms out, without being noticed by the big guy beside me.

"Heh! The nerve of some dog people! Reminds me of my non-existent wife." I said with a smug on my face. Hiding the fact that i completely disobeyed the officer's orders by camouflaging it with my usual behavior. I know he's not amused but it was worth a shot.Big T would probably scoop me up in that mouth and spit me out like a fruit seed just for fun. To my assumptions, he is probably asking why i am dropping my nose in some peoples business, sooo... I'll cut to the chase.

"What? Okay, i forgot, where can i ask for some info here again, cop?" I asked the dinosaur out loud, hoping he could hear it. I was still cuffed so my hands can't climb up there to get close up on that skull of his. After my question i noticed
this aquatic like officer caught eyes with me. Thinking that i probably didn't her, i locked my eyes towards the aquatic creature with a smug look on my face. You caught eyes with Whesker? You get Mr. Whesker's attention! I looked at her with a wink, notifiying that i noticed her gaze.

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The enormous bird packed a mighty wallop in its attack, enough to disrupt the air greatly including American Boot's descent. To be honest, he was surprised the man riding the bird took offense to his cooking comments. "Did you want to eat that cat instead?!" He shouted, though not loudly enough. At the very least, the bird had caused enough change in his direction that American Boot slammed into a spire, back first. Grunting in pain, he hissed, "Damn it." Not realizing he still had his finger on the trigger of his rocket launcher. "It wasn't me." He stated, as the weapon fired, blowing up the base of the small spire with American Boot inside it. The structure fell down the side of the larger tower, occasionally hit the outer walls and knocking shards of stone off.

Recalling his training as a soldier, that totally happened in the past (never did), the mercenary looked around in confusion. "Someone's going to pay for this damage. I'll stop at nothing to find them!" In the middle of his slower free fall. The spire crashed into the ground, sending dust up into the air. He was coughing aggressively, as American Boot pulled himself out of the pile. "Ow, no. This weak thing must've been built by Heavies." He comments, staring at the spire he denied all responsibility for. Turning away from his destruction, American Boot spots the gentleman from the sky earlier, not too far away. However, his bird was no where in sight; eliciting a disappointing "Aww." That was remedied when this moronic patriot spotted the nurse talking to him. It was unclear what he said before rocket jumping over to them, but it sounded like a song of sorts. Unfortunately, any eloquence he still had at this point was lost upon making a not so graceful faceplant into the ground. "Oh, hello!" He greeted the two, with a wave of his hand, his head still on the ground.

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Caitlin the Nurse ~ Sol'vatten

I watched the falling, formerly boot man crash into the spire and accidentally destroy it. I cringed as it crumbled to pieces. This man had almost as much grace as the Terrarian Hero, and that was saying something. It's very hard to find a man as clumsy as a person who somehow manages to tear their face off in fifteen different ways within a week. And accidentally brings a parade of skeleton heads that mash you into a paste against your wall into your house. "My Moon Lord, if you keep this up, then I don't think the island will be in one piece by the time you leave." I scoffed, looking this man up and down. "I would ask how you turned into a boot, but I come from a world where purple grass can summon freakish giant worms, so this level of strange is very old to me." I brushed off the tiny bit of dust that had blown far enough to reach my dress off it, and then put my business face on. "Do you have any injuries, sir?" I asked the stranger, calmly folding my arms over my chest.

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Agent 3 ~ Heart of the World

Agent 3's eyes went wide. She hadn't actually been expecting to get a glance in return. Giving an awkward little wave, she turned her sights towards the department the receptionist had pointed her in. It was difficult to explain how she'd gotten here, but the short of it was: She and Agent 8 were having a turf war with a few friends, and then all of a sudden, a portal just ripped open between her and the octoling's feet. It felt like they had fallen forever. Agent 3 got clonked in the head by something, and then she woke up on the beach with two OWWT agents hanging over her like flies. She hoped that her fellow agent would have ended up within the city and could be located.

"We're sorry Miss, but there is no documented arrival of an Agent 8 within the past week." The Reunion Department Man confirmed, shaking his head in pity. "We work around the clock to ensure we find every wormhole traveler in the city. There's a small chance we might not have found her, but the more likely case is that she ended up somewhere else in the world, or worst case scenario another world entirely. We'll keep an eye out, but that's all we can really do." Agent 3's heart fell to the floor and shattered into uncountable pieces upon hearing the news. She opened her mouth to say something, but then closed it and simply nodded. Exiting out of the door to the main OWWT station lobby, she didn't do a great job of hiding her emotions. Her gaze hung around her feet, and she didn't look where she was going.

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Officer Tyrone Saurus
Location: Heart of The World
Tyrone watched as the rather obnoxious dog threw a tantrum and stormed out of the building, if the T. rex had been in a more relaxed environment he would've let out a breath of relief but one had to keep a powerful stoic image, at least that was Tyrone's opinion. He would've given the little cat a chuckle had he been off duty as well, but again he kept up the stoic silence until the fact that he'd overlooked to get the cat's cuffs removed. He was very embarrassed at that bit, especially because he couldn't remove them himself due to his tiny arms. At the squid woman's thank you the T. rex gave a tiny nod and let out a little, "just keeping the peace, ma'am" he said. He then turned to the little cat and pointed with a small two fingered hand to the front OWWL desk and said, "you would go over there, but just a moment and I'll get someone to remove your cuffs now that you're no longer being detained" said the tyrannosaur motioning for another officer, a walking sunflower to come over and assist the cat with his restraints. It wasn't as if the cat could cause a problem without a gun or other weapon, and it was protocol anyway.

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Zach Winslow
Location: Sol'vatten
Zach had been looking around and was therefore very surprised when a woman came up and asked him if any of his "abominations" had been hurt. That set the rather easily offended boy off but he figured he should just be quiet and polite, no need to sock a woman in the mouth for shit-talking his pokemon. He crossed his arms and keeping a smile said. "No they're all fine, luckily. Almost can't say that though, there was this crazy guy who threatened to eat my pokemon but Fearow got us both out of there". He said looking around at the city, upon closer inspection it wasn't just crazy, it had a mystic feel to it. That was when there was a loud crash and Mr Crazy guy came running up and Zach simply looked at him as he walked up, but then couldn't help letting out a loud chuckle at the idiot's antics, to which he immediately stifled, he let out a bit of a scoff before saying. "Is your head okay" he said? Commenting on his consecutive crashes, boot shapeshifting, and general idiocy, but trying not to be too mean, or harsh about it which he probably should've been.

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Mr. Wheskers

Location: Heart of the world
My bandaged tale wags happily upon hearing that i won't be in my friendship bracelets for long as long as i just behave. I'll admit though, he ain't half bad for cop. My car ear perked up upon receiving instructions of where they gon' take me next. I'm technically all ears, too much that i overheard the squidy fellow's conversation with the officials. My eyes did not divert it's attention as i kept my eyes on the Dino. My left human ear was the one listenin' to the conversation. A floral cop soon assisted me with cuffs which felt good inside if one were to ask. I simply gave the big guy a good ol' fedora tip and a grin before i went on my way. The flower cop finally sets me free and boy i have never felt so free, haven't been restrained for so long. I for got what it felt like! I felt free as a bird out of it's cage. I gave my wrists the old rub, for the feelling of being free again. Not in the mood to cause some trouble now. C'mon! Peeps say i'm wack but i ain't no pathetic airhead! I gave the sunflower the same expressions like i did to the huge reptile and proceed to strut my way to the said desk without another word.

I can't help but feel sorry for the squid kiddo. Kid just probably got here, confused as i am. Can't seem to find her answers, yet. She probably left already. I turned my head towards the exit to only find the kiddo already leaving. I didn't even look at her but i already know what's up. I can see the gloomyness of the kid's face. No, i can feel. My tail wag softly as it brushes the air around it. I couldn't just deny seeing someone look like that. With the motion of my eyes, i gave dinosaur my attention seeking stare. hopefully they noticed, i gave them the old eye talk, complete with eye brow pointing. I wanted the dinosaur to call the Squiddy, ya know. Maybe he could help em or somethin'. All this happened as i approach the designated desk i was assigned to be in. This place is more busier than my town's police department. All kinds of crazy stuff happen here for all i know. Finally approaching the desk. My confident side slipped out of my control and took over. I leaned against the desk out of habit, as my arm rests on top of the counter. Casually, i asked the one behind the desk.

"This the place for the confused peeps like me, right? Big T over there told me ya got somethin' to say." I confidently asked while pointing to the Dinosaur cop at the same time. My fedora was covering my eyes, i can't see the one behind the desk but i do know someone is there.


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Old Disneyland

Whilst Alastair was enjoying his miniscule-sized meal, a human-sized blue portal ripped open the fabric of time and space. A man wearing a gas mask and some not-so-civilian equipment stepped through like it was absolutely nothing. The portal closed a second later, leaving no trace of where he had potentially been just a few moments ago.

“Another loose end dealt with. If those talking animals do their job, that crazy scientist on the Moon and his undead army should be done for.” He commented to himself, only giving Alastair one short look before nonchalantly heading off, like the creature was on the least of the mercenary’s worries.

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Lucario
(Blazhenstvo)


"Garry! Mary! Where are you!?"

The girl's helpless cries makes Lucario's heart skip a beat. She's lost- separated from people she loves. It doesn't take aura reading to understand that. Why is she here alone in the first place? Was she taken here against her will, just like him? Lucario figures that it is so. There's no other explanation. Perhaps this isn't a punishment from the legendaries, then. Perhaps it's not even something that was supposed to concern Lucario in the first place. But now's not the time to get caught up in that.

Lucario watches as the girl breaks into a run down the ruined streets. She's noticed him. His instincts kicking in, the Aura Pokemon jumps from rooftop to rooftop, his nimble body effortlessly able to keep up with the girl.

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Ib

Location: Blazhenstvo



As Ib rushes down the streets of the ruined world. She can't help but think that the creature might now be in a hot pursuit towards her. She did not look back and continued to run carefully ahead of the empty roads of once filled with life. The foul stench of the area suffocates the young girl, slowly decreasing her stamina. She didn't run far enough for the creature to not find her. Her levels of stress were increasing but not to a point that it could drive her irrationally. She felt that the creature was following him, to her confirmation. She is right! Upon gathering enough courage to look back. There it is, the humanoid figure from before. Swiftly passing by from roof top to rooftop with little to no effort. Ib had this predator impression from the creature and if that creature catches up to her. This will be her last. She continued to run ahead, this time at a full sprint like never before. She passed through the lit areas where her appearance can be fully described. She very small, smaller even for a 9 year old. She very pale skinned and frail looking. She wears a white blouse, paired with a short pleaded red skirt, complete with a red cravat around her neck. A red synthetic rose in her right hand and a handkerchief of white on her left. She had unnatural red crimson eyes and silky long brown hair that reaches her back.

Ib was just a normal girl but she has the instincts of a survivor. She was about to reach a abandoned cross intersection but before the intersection. Ib spotted an alleyway that leads to nowhere. With a quick turn to her left. Ib made a run towards the alleyway. Temporarily getting out of the creature's line of sight, she will be found for she can only run and not hide. Little did she know that the creature is fully aware of where she is going but this is something she has to find out. Ib plans to out manuever the creature by using the alleyway's complex pathways which was somehow a lucky coincidenece to her survival. Dark, cramped and complex were the descriptions of this alley way. It more than one alleyway for it connets between other neighboring alleyways like a maze. Just like all mazes. Ib wasn't too lucky when she finds out that she has reached a dead end. Huge towering apartment building brick walls traps her with the creature chased her. Ib came to realization that she has now reached a dead end! Alone in the dark alley with a creature she can hardly describe. Ib fell on her knees and slowly moved back to lean against the wall. Preparing to meet the creature upclose. Ib looked really afraid and nervous but not to an exaggerated level.

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American Boot chuckled as he stood up, striking an obscure pose that wasn't remotely cool. "I can turn into that because I'm a true soldier; and I am American Boot." He explained, making sure to iterate. "And don't ask Medic to give you that power, too; that'd be stealing my style." This moronic trooper then proceeded to crack his knuckles, arms, back, neck and legs. There was no way he'd resist boasting, "Aah! No injuries for this man! I'm in the best shape of my entire life!" He tried to lean against a nearby cart; but he ended up pushing it and fell back to the ground. "Dammit!" He scoffed, zooming back into a standing position; there was no composure left at this point.

It was then that American Boot noticed the fella that had the giant chicken before. "My head?" He replied to the question. Knocking his knuckle against his shaved head, the Soldier shrugged his shoulders. "Nothing on there. I'm just that skilled; I've saved the world from time traveling space cakes, so that should give you an idea of my strength." This brag came with a heroic stance, which was probably counter intuitive to the possibly insane sounding story. "Now, where is this place, and when can I get something to eat? I'm not in the mood for chicken anymore." He rudely demanded, which might give the guy with contained animals a sense of ease.

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Caitlin the Nurse ~ Sol'vatten

Of course, I noticed this guy was annoyed by my comment. That split-second 'why the hell would you say something like that' glance that usually gets covered up by a smile is nothing new to me. I had gotten it when I told the Demolitionist that maybe he should get a more respectable job. Okay, maybe those weren't the exact words I had used, but that was basically the point I was trying to get across. Still, I was disappointed when the boy and his clique of circus freakshows were completely uninjured. Even more so when the odd-solider confirmed he wasn't either. Dammit, guess this isn't going to be a paid vacation after all. Watching this kid approach the crazy guy and ask in a much more polite way if he had been dropped as a child, I was not surprised in the slightest to hear that the guy had a story behind him that resembled something straight out of an acid trip. "You're in Sol'vatten, sir. I'm here on vacation, which was interrupted by you two falling from the sky." I answered, hearing the crazy's question. I pulled out my brochure and continued, "There's a restaurant down the street that sells local cuisine, which in other terms is stuff that sounds like it came out of an abstract painting."

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-Peter Parker- Heart of The World
Peter was swinging around in the heart of the city. Felt like he needed some fresh air after what happened a few months ago. He just needed some swinging, if he was lucky, maybe some crime to take care of. (Open for interaction I guess)
 
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Agent 3~ Heart of the World

Agent 3, unfortunately, left the building before the T-rex officer could notice the glances the cat man was slinging around. She stood in front of the OWWT station for a few minutes, gathering her emotions. There was a lingering possibility that she could never see Agent 8 again. The two had grown to be great friends after the events of that curious subway, and she would really miss the sweet little octoling. Looking up for a second, she noticed a person dressed in a red and blue swinging...towards her? Agent 3 panicked, and immediately--and unfortunately incorrectly--assumed that this person was some kind of octarian abomination looking to attack her. On some fearful instinct, she ripped out her hero shot and fired a few shots at this creature's facial area. It wouldn't injure them, it definitely wasn't enough, but it would certainly sting a great deal.

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Agent 3~ Heart of the World

Agent 3, unfortunately, left the building before the T-rex officer could notice the glances the cat man was slinging around. She stood in front of the OWWT station for a few minutes, gathering her emotions. There was a lingering possibility that she could never see Agent 8 again. The two had grown to be great friends after the events of that curious subway, and she would really miss the sweet little octoling. Looking up for a second, she noticed a person dressed in a red and blue swinging...towards her? Agent 3 panicked, and immediately--and unfortunately incorrectly--assumed that this person was some kind of octarian abomination looking to attack her. On some fearful instinct, she ripped out her hero shot and fired a few shots at this creature's facial area. It wouldn't injure them, it definitely wasn't enough, but it would certainly sting a great deal.

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-Peter Parker- Heart of the World
Peter noticed the little squid girl and the giant T-Rex. Curious, he decided to check it out. He jumped off his web. Only to be greeted by paint shots. Fortunately enough. He managed to dodge them. he then looked at the person who shot the paint, who happened to be Agent 3. "HEY! you know bad it is to dry clean this suit?! like geez. It costs a lot you know? Plus I don't even know If I can get that out!" he said
 
Agent 3 ~ Heart of the World

Agent 3's face immediately burst out in a blush. Upon a second glance, she could clearly see that this person was spider-themed, so unless the octarians did a serious retheming, she had just shot ink at someone for nothing. She opened her mouth a few times before managing to stammer out, "S-sorry! I thought you were some kind of octarian thing!" Agent 3 immediately regretted this, knowing perfectly well that this guy likely didn't know what 'octarian' even meant. Unable to handle this guy's masked glance, she shot some ink at the ground, turned into a squid, and hid in the blueish green substance.

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Agent 3 ~ Heart of the World

Agent 3's face immediately burst out in a blush. Upon a second glance, she could clearly see that this person was spider-themed, so unless the octarians did a serious retheming, she had just shot ink at someone for nothing. She opened her mouth a few times before managing to stammer out, "S-sorry! I thought you were some kind of octarian thing!" Agent 3 immediately regretted this, knowing perfectly well that this guy likely didn't know what 'octarian' even meant. Unable to handle this guy's masked glance, she shot some ink at the ground, turned into a squid, and hid in the blueish green substance.

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-Peter Parker- The Heart of the World.
He glares at her. and then stops. "It's fine really. Just be more carefu-" he's interrupted by the Kid Squid by going into the ink. "What the?" he looks at the ink. How are you able to do that? I don't even think it's scientifically possible. he stares hoping for a reaction. What did she mean by Octarian? is that some noun for Octopus? he thought
 
Agent 3 ~ Heart of the World

The costume dressed person was still staring at Agent 3. This failed to motivate her to come out, and instead made her even more embarrassed. Why had she shot at this guy? Why had she said octarian to someone who shouldn't and wouldn't know who they are? Why had she hid in her ink like that? Whatever. What was done, was done. Slowly, she crawled out of her ink and onto the pavement. She turned back into a human, and sheepishly smiled at the costumed guy. Agent 3 didn't know exactly what to say. "No problem. Again, really sorry about that." She eventually decided upon, choosing to react to what the guy was in the middle of saying rather than the awkwardness of the situation. She turned on her heels and began walking away like that hadn't been humiliating.

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Agent 3 ~ Heart of the World

The costume dressed person was still staring at Agent 3. This failed to motivate her to come out, and instead made her even more embarrassed. Why had she shot at this guy? Why had she said octarian to someone who shouldn't and wouldn't know who they are? Why had she hid in her ink like that? Whatever. What was done, was done. Slowly, she crawled out of her ink and onto the pavement. She turned back into a human, and sheepishly smiled at the costumed guy. Agent 3 didn't know exactly what to say. "No problem. Again, really sorry about that." She eventually decided upon, choosing to react to what the guy was in the middle of saying rather than the awkwardness of the situation. She turned on her heels and began walking away like that hadn't been humiliating.
-Peter Parker- Heart of the World
"It's fine
really..It's just a misunderstanding.." he said as she noticed her walking. "What were you doing here? Something bad happening?" as he looks at Agent 3. "Also what's an Octarian? Is that what you are because you seem to be more squid like than Octopus..." he said not knowing what was going on.
 
Agent 3 ~ Heart of the World

Agent 3 froze where she was. Not getting off the hook (not the fun band) easily, apparently. Turning around, she walked back towards the costumed person. Smiling, she quickly answered, "Asking for information at this OWWT station. Everything was perfectly fine. That's classified. Yes, I'm an Inkling. Good? Good. Okay, bye." Agent 3 then turned around and continued walking away from the previously awkward situation. She was good at fighting octarians and saving electricity-producing fish, but damn, sometimes talking to people was hard.

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Agent 3 ~ Heart of the World

Agent 3 froze where she was. Not getting off the hook (not the fun band) easily, apparently. Turning around, she walked back towards the costumed person. Smiling, she quickly answered, "Asking for information at this OWWT station. Everything was perfectly fine. That's classified. Yes, I'm an Inkling. Good? Good. Okay, bye." Agent 3 then turned around and continued walking away from the previously awkward situation. She was good at fighting octarians and saving electricity-producing fish, but damn, sometimes talking to people was hard.

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-Peter Parker-
He still wasn't satisfied, What would a "Inkling" want information for? "What Information?¨ he was still confused on what was going on. ¨What is Inkling too? I'm a man of science and I don't even that even exists in the animal kingdom.¨
 

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