Fandom Agartha: Converging Worlds

[Corrosion]

You wake up. You look around. You realise that you do not know where you are, nor how you got here. The air is chilly, but not cold. You appear to be in a city, a fairly large one at that. Where you have woken up is a random location in the city. Confused and disoriented, you make your way through the city in an attempt to gather information. And yet, one phrase keeps on getting repeated in your head:

Welcome to Agartha, outsider.

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This is the IC thread for Agartha: Converging Worlds. As always, there is a set of rules members must follow.​

1. No speedposting (one-liners), unless in general conversation or if there is nothing important to describe. Please write a few sentences at the very least.
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5. No metagaming, unless your character is capable of breaking the fourth wall.
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[Corrosion]

ALEX MERCER
Downtown Residential District

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Somewhere in a back alley wedged between two seedy-looking apartment buildings, a pair of electric-blue eyes shot open. Alex Mercer inhaled sharply and immediately scrambled to his feet, leaning against the brick wall for support. He shook his head to clear away the massive dizziness, before he looked around and blinked. First, he looked around him and tried to get a sense of where here was. How did he get here, anyway? Alex groaned as he clutched his head. He couldn't remember a thing. The last thing he remembered was silently reflecting on his previous decisions while sitting by a lake in Canada, wondering when Dana would wake up. He grit his teeth.

Dana. His sister. He cared for her. He looked out for her. She was the only person he actually cared for. But she wasn't his sister. He was Alex Mercer's. The human. It didn't matter. He had to get back to her somehow. Alex sighed, looking up and around him. He noted that he was in a poorly lit alleyway, at what he assumed was late in the night or early in the morning, judging by the general amount of light and number of stars. He looked back down and allowed his enhanced viral vision activate.

Alleyway. Dumpsters. Trash.

Okay, he knew that he was in a residential district of a city. But what city, exactly? Was he back in Manhattan? No, that was impossible. He was more than three-hundred and sixty miles from there, if his memories were correct. It didn't matter. He had to get out of here. Find out where he was. He needed some local humans, assimilate their memories, know what they knew.

Mercer's viral senses picked up the footsteps of a group of people and the clanking of metal. Alex didn't even need to turn to know that they were holding weapons typical of muggers. He'd encountered and consumed enough of those unfortunate fools who thought that they getting away with murder. Good, he thought. He'd get some information out of them, and a nice little snack in the process. He was getting hungry after not eating for about a week.

"You lost, man?" The apparent leader of the group asked.

"Yes." Alex grunted, his back facing away from them.

"Well, well, well." The leader mocked. "We'll show you around... once you give us all your stuff, of course." The entire group immediately started laughing.


Alex turned around, a murderous glint in his eyes, visible underneath his hood. He took the time to size each of the gang members up. Two were holding knives, one was holding a chain, another with a pair of brass knuckles, and the leader a metal bat. In the moonlight, obscured by the shadows of his hood, a predatory grin spread across his face. “Just so you know, at the end of this, I'll be the one walking away with something of yours.”

The laughing of the muggers ceased almost immediately, and they gave each other confused looks. The leader frowned. "Oh, really? And what would that be?"

Mercer’s grin widened. "Your memories."

Alex didn’t even give them time to react, as his arms had already shifted into a pair of four-digit razor-sharp claws, and he lunged at the closest mugger and sliced him apart. Blood splattered all over the fear-frozen muggers, but they weren't given a moments respite as Blacklight spun around and grabbed the chain holding one, before proceeding to brutally push his head into his chest and toss the body away. That done, Alex turned around and stared at the the other muggers.

The surviving muggers, deciding to be wise for once, immediately dropped their weapons and turned tail. Unfortunately, Alex was so much faster. He sprinted forwards with his arms outstretched and bisected two of them, separating their upper torso from their legs as they fell to the ground with a meaty splat. The final mugger and leader of the group, cornered by an unholy viral abomination, rapidly backpedaled and fell on his ass, desperately trying to get away. He hit the wall and still tried, but Mercer slowly advanced towards him.

The sensory cells in Mercer's biomass picked up a foul smell. The leader had soiled himself, it seemed.

"What... what do you want?" He leader whimpered, face pale.

"I need to know what you know." Alex stated, voice void of any emotion.

"Please, I'll tell you anything! Just let me go! I'll- ugh!" The leader's pleas were cut off when Blacklight picked him up by the neck and hefted him into the air. In the dim electric lighting, red biomass shifted around Mercer's face.

"No, you don't." A mass of feeder tendrils immediately burst from Alex's face and covered the leader, who attempted to scream with little success, liquefying him and assimilating him into Mercer's biomass. There was nothing left but a massive puddle of blood. Then Mercer clutched his head and reeled from the massive amount of images and voices that assaulted his senses.

Childhood. Poverty. Neglect. Gangs.

Unimportant information. Alex sped through the pitiful life of the mugger and found some rather informative memories.

Agartha.

Alex blinked as he cleared away any residual memories. Agartha. What did that mean?

Welcome to Agartha, outsider.

Mercer groaned as he leaned against the side of the building. What the hell was that?

Welcome to Agartha, outsider.

Alex dropped to his knees.

Welcome to Agartha, outsider.

That phrase. What did it mean? Alex lashed out at the nearest object, which happened to be a trash bag, and tore it apart with his claws. He rapidly shook his head and stood up, his claws receding back into his body. Alex scowled. He was going to find out what that meant, even if it was the last thing he did. Now filled with a new sense of determination, he gave the dead bodies one final parting look before turning and walking out the alley, hands in his pockets and face hidden under his hood.

 

[Thepotatogod]

Siarnaq
Agartha City Proper; Galleria Alleyway
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Siarnaq's consciousness booted to life, his eyes opening to what appears to be an an alleyway located between two walls; two walls of what appears to him as primitive architecture, and one that can be easily infiltrated judging by his experience. He found himself lying on a pile of discarded garbage; Thinking that he was casted away way before his expiration date...Believing he was betrayed once again. He was looking at a clear, starry night sky;The full moon is a usual sight for sore eyes. Without any knowledge about his current location, he decided to lay there for a bit.

"CROSSCHECKING..." Siarnaq muttered aloud, sitting upright as he glanced about. In the distance, there were people walking down the sidewalk in front of the alley, most of which are wearing clothes foreign to his knowledge. "CURRENT LOCATION DOES NOT EXIST IN DATABASE. WILL PROCEED TO GATHERING--!" As Siarnaq decided, a voice ring out in his head...

Welcome to Agartha, outsider.​

". . ." Siarnaq fell silent as he let his body lean forward, processing the current message. "'Welcome...To...Agartha..." He repeated as his head lifted up. "CURRENT LOCATION, DISCOVERED." Siarnaq said in his monotone, robot-like voice. "WILL NOW PROCEED TO EXPLORE 'AGARTHA'." Siarnaq soon jumped and landed on the dirty alleyway, standing up, it would appear that there are people passing by the alley he woke up in. "...WILL PROCEED INCOGNITO." Siarnaq nodded as he began to walk out of the alleyway. It would appear that the air was chilly, yet not cold. The place seemed to be lively, buzzing with life. Siarnaq didn't mind this as he tucked his scarf over his nose, covering his mouth. He was never used to traveling on foot, but it was nice to take in the sights every once in a while. His current objective: Find a way back to Legion Headquarters or Find the nearest Transerver and Report to Legion Trinity Sage Thomas about his current whereabouts. However...Depending on what happens now, these objectives might change accordingly.

Welcome to Agartha, outsider.​

 

[Corrosion]

PRIVATE JAMES RAMIREZ
Agartha City Strip
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In a dark alleyway behind a vibrant casino and above the whirring of air conditioning units, the lid of a dumpster opened up, and a hand clad in woodland camo slid out. It grasped the edges, before grabbing a handle and pulling. Then, a man in full tactical gear dragged himself out of the metal garbage container, falling to the floor when he got out. Laying prone, the man shook his head and stood up, brushing bits of candy wrappers and papers off his gear, though strangely enoug, he did not stink at all.

Private James Ramirez looked around, confused as to how he got here. The last thing he remembered was regrouping with the rest of the 1st Battalion of the 75th Ranger Regiment after successfully saving the White House from a friendly airstrike. He looked down at his hands, finding that they were strangely empty. He wasn't really sure what to do with them without his gun. His eyes suddenly widened in panic from behind his sunglasses. Where was his gun, anyway? Desperately looking around, he caught sight of his SCAR-H assault rifle leaning upright against the dumpster, and he made a mad dash to grab it.

He snatched it up from its place and checked his ammo count, finding that his mag was full. He padded down his body, also finding that his ammo capacity was completely full. Good thing, too. He didn't like losing his gun and scavenging another off the bodies of his dead comrades or deceased Russians, even though the FAMAS was admittedly a pretty good gun. Then again, finding ammo was never really that hard if you were someone whose body absorbed bullets out of dropped magazines or from the ground.

Ramirez pulled back on the charging handle and let the loud cocking fill the emptiness of the alleyway. He needed to find out where he was. He had orders. He still remembered Sergeant Foley's last order to him, and he followed them, no matter the cost.

'Ramirez! Follow my lead and stay close!'

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[Thepotatogod]

Penny Polendina
Agartha City Strip

Welcome to Agartha, outsider.
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Penny Polendina found herself in a confined space. Something metallic...Spacious, yet filled with waste. She felt as if she was in the same predicament as Ruby Rose...She could hear the whirring of fans coming from what she suspects is a vent above or behind her, and someone getting themselves out of a spacious area of some sort. This prompted her to wonder where she is, for she knew for a fact that she was in her room with Ciel Soleil. She decided to get out and see what her surroundings may actually be. She lifted the lid above her with both hands and stood up as she opened it.

It would appear that Penny was in an alleyway of sorts; one behind what she can tell was a facility of sorts. A cool, chilly breeze greeted her along with the sight of a man, covered with military gear. However, it appeared different than the standard Atlas Military Uniform, so she wondered who he was...And where she was, at all. She looked at the sunny blue sky above her before vaulting over the dumpster she was on and looked around. It was clear as day that she wasn't in Vale anymore, and the only one near her was the man in the military gear...Perhaps he knows where they were?

Welcome to Agartha, outsider.
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Penny soon heard the voice and glanced around once more, searching for the source...But it didn't exist. Agartha...it doesn't sound like any place she had heard before...Perhaps she can inquire about it along with her current whereabouts.

"Um...Pardon me!" Penny called out, approaching the man from behind. "Do you happen to know where we are?

Interaction: Ramirez( Corrosion )

 

[Corrosion]

PRIVATE JAMES RAMIREZ
Agartha City Strip
Interaction: Penny Polendina Thepotatogod
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The moment Ramirez heard someone behind him, he immediately spun around at an inhuman speed and snapped up his rifle. He lowered it slightly when he noticed that the other person was not a dirty Russian, but a teenage girl with orange hair and an old-fashioned blouse. He tilted his head, obviously confused by her appearance. What would a teenage girl be doing in a dark alley in the middle of the night? What if a Russian had gotten the jump on her? He pondered over this when the girl spoke.

"Um... Pardon me!" She said in a somewhat disjointed but polite fashion. "Do you happen to know where we are?"

Ramirez blinked as he processed the question, before shaking his head. He then took one hand off his rifle and pointed at a pair of tags on his uniform. One read 'RAMIREZ', and the other read 'US ARMY'. Then, he pointed at her, as if asking what her name was. Some text suddenly appeared at the corner of his vision,

Objectives updated.
Welcome to Agartha, outsider.

Private Ramirez froze as his gaze suddenly turned lifeless (not like anyone could tell, with his sunglasses and everything). He turned and marched out the alley in a robotic fashion, his gear rattling and clanking with each step.

 

[Thepotatogod]

Penny Polendina
Agartha City Strip
Interaction: James Ramirez( Corrosion )
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As Penny approached the Man, he immediately had his gun held up against her in unimaginable speeds. Almost inhuman, in fact. Would that potentially be his semblance? That question was stuck around her as the man soon lowered his gun, and answered her question.

She noticed how the man didn't say any words, but shook his head and directed her to look at what he's wearing; what she presumes are tags. 'RAMIREZ'...'US ARMY'. One she assumes is his name, and another one which she hasn't heard of...Perhaps an Army from another Kingdom? The man, whose name was Ramirez soon pointed at her...Is he asking for her name?

"My name? I'm Penny! Penny Polendina!" Penny introduced in her usual cheer, letting out a smile. The voice rang in her head once more.

Welcome to Agartha, outsider...
I'm sure you'll love it here.
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"There's that voice again..." Penny glanced back once more, as if searching for the source of the voice. But to no avail. There was no one there but the darkness of the night...The lack of light in the area is making it hard to see. "Well I guess that makes us--" as Penny turned back to the man she's talking to, Ramirez had already turned his back on her and began marching off in a robotic fashion, similar to that of an Atlas Military Android...Even though she was a robot, this action confused her a little. With a nod, Penny decided to follow quietly, walking behind him like a lost puppy.

 

[Count Gensokyo]

Raiden

Location: Agartha City - Downtown Residential District


"Please call me...Emma."

"Live! You have to!"

"Unless you kill me now and face your past, Jack, you will never escape."

"How about it, undying man? Care to die too?"

"So this is how they felt...dying...for a cause...I am sorry."

"Sure as the sun... will rise... the slaughter... will continue... now I return... to the Earth... wind blows, rain falls... the strong... prey... on the weak... all... is as it should... be..."

"Deep inside we're...kindred spirits...you...and I..."

"Welcome to Agartha."

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"Welcome to Agartha, outsider."

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"Welcome to Agartha, outsider...I'm sure you'll love it here."

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"...?"

The voice put Raiden at ease somewhat, rousing him from his sleep in the process.

He heard those familiar urban sounds—the buzzing of faulty flourescents, the faint, faraway hum of traffic...the type of stuff he'd grown accustomed to in New York.

"How long ago was it...?" He reminisced. He wasn't sure whether to feel melancholy or nostalgia upon being able to recall some of his memories of being able to live with Rose, take her out for expensive dinners and walks on the town, or even just have enough free time to do what he wanted.

Raiden shook his head and stood up, leaning on the brick wall behind him as he did so. He took in all of his surroundings; nothing was notable aside from a single flourescent street lamp that provided this road with dim lighting.

Raiden allowed his cybernetics to do the seeing for him. With them, he was able to see perfectly well with night vision.

"No one's here..." Raiden thought as he quickly grew a sense of caution. Now wasn't the time to let his guard down, especially now that he was fully aware and knew he was somewhere he didn't know.

Suddenly, Raiden heard bloodcurdling screams from far away.

"...The hell?!" He thought as he immediately picked up his feet and began booking it to the source of those people's screams.

When he arrived at the corner of the alleyway, he saw...blood—flat pools of blood slithering out to the street and down into the sewage openings.

"What the hell happened...?" He thought as unsheathed his sword and walked cautiously towards the source of the blood.

Suddenly, a loud crashing sound came from the alleyway when Mercer had shredded up the trash bag.

Raiden couldn't afford to take the slow approach here. There were civilians dying right now, and he had no extra time. He took a quick peak around to find a single man in a hoodie—just standing among bits and pieces of people and their blood.

There was no doubt in Raiden's mind that he was the one. He was the only one he could think of who could've done it.

As Mercer turned to walk out of the alleyway, Raiden slid out into the middle of the exit, blocking his way out. He pointed his sword out at Mercer, singling him out.

"I don't care who you are, but you're not moving anywhere until I tell you to," Raiden demanded of Mercer.
Corrosion

 

[Corrosion]

ALEX MERCER
Downtown Residential District
Interaction: Raiden Count Gensokyo
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Alex kept his head down and hands in his pockets as he continued walking. Silently, he contemplated where he was. Was he in Canada? Was he in North America? Was he even on Earth? Try as he might, Alex couldn't shrug these thoughts off. The scientists swimming around in his head argued with each other. This place looked a hell lot like Manhattan, but he'd never heard of a place called Agartha before. Not on Earth, at least. He'd heard the name hundreds of times, given the number of people he'd consumed over the past few weeks.

Right before he could leave the alley, however, someone appeared in front of him, barring his path. Mercer looked up and noticed that the person was a man wearing some ridiculous gear. For one, his light blonde hair was slicked to all sides in a ridiculous hairstyle, and two, he was holding an equally ridiculous katana. Three, he was wearing some kind of metal armour, making him look like one of those Blackwatch soldiers.

Mercer idly wondered how he would taste.

Alex continued to study the man's appearance, his viral eyesight picking up every minute detail. Then, the man spoke.

"I don't care who you are, but you're not moving anywhere until I tell you to,"

Alex scowled. "Get out of my way." He growled out, biomass shifting ever so slightly in his arms, though he stood in the same spot, posture upright and ready for a fight. Sure, he could simply jump out of the alley, but he couldn't risk anyone seeing him just yet.

 

[Count Gensokyo]

Raiden

Location: Downtown Residential District


"Get out of my way."

"Not until you explain this," Raiden said as he clearly made the bloodbath more noticeable to Mercer. "If you aren't the one who killed them...then who did it?" Raiden asked as he took an aggressive half-step forward.
Corrosion

 

[Corrosion]

ALEX MERCER
Downtown Residential District
Interaction: Raiden Count Gensokyo
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"Hmph." Alex grunted as he glanced at the bodies. "What's it to you?" He asked. "Those guys were a bunch of muggers, anyway." Mercer glanced back at the man. "So what are you? Blackwatch? I thought you guys were trained to identify me on sight. Didn't know you cared about civilians, either." His eyes glinted in the moonlit sky. The design on the back of his jacket seemed to pulse red in the darkness.

 

[The Omen of Death]

Deadpool
LOCATION
Agartha City Strip
INTERACTION
Corrosion Thepotatogod
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Deadpool seemed to sleep finely for a fair while, what he didn't notice was that he was in the same dumpster as Penny, but a voice obviously not one of his own went off in his head. 'Welcome to Agartha, outsider...' Causing Deadpool to jerk his head upwards after the unexpected voice, but unfortunately for him, his side of the dumpster was closed and he bashed his head as this occurred, causing the dumpster to shake.

"OW MOTHERFUCKER! GOD DAMMIT RPER YOU ARE DOING THIS AGAIN? WHY THE FUCK IS IT THAT I ALWAYS WAKE UP IN THESE MULTIFANDOM RP'S GETTING MYSELF HURT!?!" "I don't really know," "Me neither," That's when Deadpool realized the legs of Penny leaving the dumpster, causing him to glance around as to where he was, noticing he was in the inside of a dumpster, not realizing who she was Deadpool smirked from ear to ear obviously believing he was just getting it on with either a man or a woman. "Anyone remember who I was getting it on with in here?" "Umm, no, you didn't 'get it on' with jack squat, you just happened to land in this dumpster with whoever that is." "Aww, dammit, starting off a RP after just having had sex is the best!"

"Who know's we may get the chance afterwards!" Winking to the metaphorical camera that would be there if there were a screen the audience were looking at.

So Deadpool put his arms up and pushed up the top of the dumpster to allow himself to get out, and he looked out to see Penny following a robotic like moving soldier marching away, Deadpool smiled again realizing who this soldier probably was.

Deadpool proceeded to use his teleporter to teleport a fair distance from Ramirez in front of him. "Holy mother of Clark Kent's glasses! I had a suspicion it was you, you mute silent memeable son of a gun Pvt. Ramirez the man who will do just about anything!" He then glanced to the right to see Penny there. "Oh yeah, and that robo-waifu of that one RPer." "Ooh, bazinga!" "This is going to end well... Joking about someones waifu like that..."

 

[Thawne]

Tommy Oliver

Location: Marina

Another late night of grading assignments from his students after battling one of Mesogog's goons earlier in the day was starting to take its toll on Doctor Tommy Oliver: paleontologist, high school teacher, and recently returned to the mantle of a Power Ranger. He wiped his forehead, slightly moist from sweat due to the lamp overhead shining directly onto his head. He reclined in his seat, resting his eyes only for a moment.

-outsider

He begins to lose his grip on reality, feeling every one of his senses beginning to fade away. He couldn't think, he couldn't react. There was nothing to do but lay back and let whatever was calling to him take him. He felt himself falling through a void, or thought he did. There was nothing, nothing for him to see, nothing for him to hear, nothing to touch. Just the blackness. That's when the voice called again.

Welcome to Agartha, outsider.

He found himself awake now, laying on the dock of what seemed to be a marina. He heard the gentle push and pull of the waves, the salty smell of the sea, and heard the chains keeping the boats in their places rattling. He sat up, rubbing his eyes. He checked his wrist immediately and saw that the bracelet containing his dino gem was still there, so he still had access to his morpher. That was a good sign. He eventually stood up, looking around for other people. He only saw one: a man dressed in all pink, which was the only suspicious thing about him. Tommy approached.

"Hey, buddy! Where are we? Is this anywhere near Reefside?"
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N Negative Zone

 

[Thepotatogod]

Penny Polendina
Agartha City Strip​

Interaction: Ramirez( Corrosion ) & Deadpool( The Omen of Death )
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As Penny followed Ramirez, a strange man clad in red and black came out of seemingly nowhere. He spoke about how he already knows who Ramirez was, despite him not telling the stranger. . .Could they have known each other? Other than that, there was one other thing that she was generally curious about. 'Robo-Waifu'...How could he have known that she was an android? Waifu...It sounds like a mispronunciation of the word 'Wife', but...((Penny pls, you're hurting my pride.))

"Um...What does 'Robo-Waifu' mean?" Penny asked directly, tilting her head in confusion.

 

[Corrosion]

PRIVATE JAMES RAMIREZ
Agartha City Strip
Interaction: Penny Polendina Thepotatogod , Deadpool The Omen of Death
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When the weird guy in a red spandex suit appeared from completely nowhere, Ramirez raised his gun and pointed it at the 'superhero'. He scowled behind his gear. The only things he knew could teleport were those damn teleporting infinite Russians and his car keys. He placed his hand on the trigger, and it twitched as he took aim. The weird man then said something about him being a 'silent memeable son of a gun' and that he could 'do anything'. Well, the last part was true.

Ramirez tilted his head in confusion of the man somehow knowing his name and Penny's, before looking at Penny and tapping her shoulder. He cocked his head at the man, asking her if she knew who he was.

 

[Thepotatogod]

Penny Polendina
Agartha City Strip
Interaction: Ramirez( Corrosion ) & Deadpool( The Omen of Death )
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Turning to her side due to Ramirez tapping her shoulder, he soon cocked his head towards the stranger, asking Penny if she knew him. A very easy question to answer.

"No, to be honest." Penny replied, and immediately turned back to the strange man. "Which I should probably ask...Who are you? And how much do you know about us?" Penny asked, curious to know his name and his knowledge. Judging by how he recognizes both her and Ramirez, this strange man could potentially be the one who placed them there...Right?

 

[The Omen of Death]

Grand Admiral Thrawn
LOCATION
Marina
INTERACTION
N Negative Zone Thawne
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The Blue Skinned Alien slowly opened his eyes, and almost immediately realized he was not on the ISD Chimaera, Thrawn glanced around to see he didn't recognize this place or planet. He took note that there were human's though, but also looking around he saw that this place was a bit backwards, there were some things that were not present any more or may have been.

Thrawn considering this already deduced that he may have somehow jumped back really far in time or he was in some place that simply wasn't as advanced. He noticed an individual aside from him that was outfitted in a pink trench coat and hat and he was a far distance away. He also took note that he hadn't noticed Thrawn there due to distance and angle he was at, so Thrawn began to stand up, brushing the dust off his finely made Grand Admiral's uniform. And took a glance at him already observing and analyzing him.

The man in pink appears to be feeling a sense of dread. He appears to be observing what is in front of him, He is not comfortable being seemingly alone with no one he knows and it seemingly is weighing heavily on him.

Thrawn then glanced to see that someone else was approaching.

This man appears to be feeling similar, but appears to be handling this better, but he was more vigilant in looking for people.

Thrawn determined it would now be best to approach the two, he hoped that they knew what planet this was.

So Thrawn began approaching from the surrounding area, he held his arms at ease, and as he approached considering the circumstances he appeared completely calm and collected. But Thrawn also appeared to have a Regal type of air around him, as well as exuberating confidence, but nothing to the extent of arrogance. He then politely greeted them both. His red eyes though continued to analyze and observe the two.

"Greetings to you both, I am Grand Admiral Thrawn of the 7th Fleet of the Imperial Navy, I have noticed you two as well as I have ended up in an odd predicament, so I must ask do you two know what planet we are on at the current moment?"

 

[The Omen of Death]

Deadpool
LOCATION
Agartha City Strip
INTERACTION
Corrosion Thepotatogod
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"Hoo, boy I am about to totally bash this and insult so many peeps. Now a Robo-Waifu, my dear, is when someone gets's attracted to an anime character and falls in love with them, but their waifu is a robot, android whatever the fuck robotic thing. So basically your RPer has an unhealthy obsession with you, thinks about you, wants to fuck you, and probably has wet-dreams about fucking you, probably buy's body pillows of you, probably also has many wallpapers, and figures of you. To show an example, look at this." "Yep, people who have waifu's everywhere are going to tear us apart for this." "Holy shit, this joke may be going too far!" Ignoring the voices, Deadpool reached into his magic satchel and pulled out [insert any stereotypical moe anime girl imaginable] that happened to be a robot, and pressed a button to turn it on, the robot suddenly came to life and already started showing perceived affection for Deadpool. By grabbing him and kissing him, Deadpool not looking so amused.

On top of that, it began speaking in the obnoxious Japanese cringe. "OMG SO KAWAII DESU!11!!!111 SENPAI111!!111!!" but after having proven his point Deadpool pulled out one of his desert eagles and shot the robot in it's face, causing the robot to collapse as the bullet passed through, and sprayed wires and chunks of metal on the ground as Deadpool then holstered that Desert Eagle. "That's basically what your RPer probably dreams of you, in a nutshell, a bunch of lovey dovey shit." To prove the point for one last time, Deadpool made an open circle with his hand and pointed his pointer finger to go through the hole, showing the classic innuendo, which does not need to be explained.
( Thepotatogod PLEASE TAKE NOTE THAT NONE OF THAT WAS PERSONAL, AND I WAS SIMPLY TEARING APART THE WAIFU TROPE, I ONLY DID THAT IN THE INTENT OF SOMETHING WE CAN ALL LAUGH AT A BIT, ALSO IF YOU REALLY WANT TO KNOW, I HAVE AN ANIME WAIFU TOO IK HOW IT FEELS! ANYWHO I HOPE NO ONE WAS OFFENDED I SIMPLY HAD THE RIGHT EXAMPLE TO POKE A LITTLE AT.)

Deadpool then noticed that Ramirez had begun pointing his gun at Deadpool, which caused Deadpool to yelp and hop back for one second as he was not expecting it, and was now expecting to be shot. He then began yelling out, "Ramirez I didn't know you had a secret waifu I must have offended! I am sorry man it's just a god damn joke!" "Ah, he is going to shoot at us!" "No, he's not, his RPer did that action before Deadpool began going on the waifu rant." Deadpool then realized that he was not going to shoot at him, and Deadpool sighed with relief and then quipped. "Phew, thank you for not turning me into swiss cheese, I know I could heal it easily but I mean I'd still rather not have holes in me..."

"Oh yeah, you are probably definitely wondering who I am, well I go by many names, The Merc with the Mouth, the Regenerate Degenerate, the Sultan of Sarcasm, and so many other names that even all of these could drive Daene-" Deadpool then paused for a second, thinking about something and then saying. "You know what, nah that intro has been done quite a number of times before, umm, let's see... You know what fuck it... The name's Deadpool, nice to meet ya'. Oh! And how I know your names? It's called 4th wall breaking, I know of the 4th wall that seperates us fictional characters in a RP from the real world where we are being RPed. Also you may be thinking I must be the person who brought you here, the answer to that is no, I know usually with these multi-fandom RP's that the guy that know's everyone is the man who brought you here, but nope, I heard a 3rd voice that is not one of my own in my head welcoming me here too, so yeah, all I do know is that we are outside of our own universes though and something or someone did bring us here though."

 

[Thawne]

Tommy Oliver

Location: Marina

Interactions: Keiji ( N Negative Zone ), Thrawn ( The Omen of Death )

Tommy was concerned this person wasn't aware of what Reefside was. That would mean he was transported somewhere else in the world....or to some other world. Before he could think any further, or respond that he could hear the voices in his head, he was interrupted by a voice from behind. He turned, puzzled. He nearly jumped, seeing a blue-skinned and red-eyed man before him. The only logical explanation was that it was one of Mesogog's newest minions. Tommy entered a karate stance out of habit.

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[The Omen of Death]

Grand Admiral Thrawn
LOCATION
Marina
INTERACTION
N Negative Zone Thawne
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Thrawn watched as the man jumped behind him, with a puzzled look on his face, and then perceiving him as an enemy going into a fighting stance.

He is puzzled turning around, wondering who could be addressing him, he freaks out and goes into a fighting pose mistaking me for an enemy of his, not likely to be a rebel, however due to his style of dress he may be an inhabitant of this planet but may have been brought to another location on it.

Thrawn kept his composure and was still very much calm, even smiling somewhat, and still retained that confident, regal air and mannerism to his, keeping this composure he tried to reassure the man in a calm manner.

"I can assure you I am no threat to you, nor do I intend to become one, I see you are confused and still a bit under duress. Give yourself some time to breathe, I will reaffirm what I have stated earlier, I am Grand Admiral Thrawn of the Imperial Navy, I'd like to ask you your name, and if you know anything as to what planet we are on?"

 

[The Omen of Death]

Grand Admiral Thrawn
LOCATION
Marina
INTERACTION
N Negative Zone Thawne​

Thrawn brought his vision back towards the man in pink.

He appears to have a cautious look on his face, his previously forced smile receding back to a more neutral one, as he noticed the other man's tenacity to possibly get into a fight, he backs away as he does not want to become involved in such a matter.

"I was never one to try to provoke such responses, once again and as you have said we all appear to be in a similar situation, although I suspect the circumstances appear to be different." (I realized I forgot the detail about hearing welcome to Agartha, so I am going to now have it occur) Before Thrawn could say anything else, he heard a voice 'Welcome to Agartha' Which allowed Thrawn to put that piece of the puzzle together immediately.

"I see, a voice just told me Welcome to Agartha, so I think it would be right to assume that must be this planet's name or simply a city on some planet... I presume you two have heard it as well?"

Thrawn then listened to the man in pink introduce himself as Kenji Murasame, not a name Thrawn has heard before, but he agreed a proper introduction should be in order. "Well, once again I am Grand Admiral Thrawn of the Imperial Navy." He then offered the courtesy of Kenji possibly shaking Thrawn's hand as it outstretched to possibly shake it.

Kenji refuses to state what he does for a living, catching himself in the middle of it, his occupation appears to be something he want's to hide.

 

[Thepotatogod]

Penny Polendina
Agartha City Strip
Interaction:Ramirez( Corrosion ) Deadpool( The Omen of Death )
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As Penny listened to Deadpool's explanation and example, she couldn't help but get flustered. From what she can gather, it is someone whom one is romantically interested to the point of obsession. She is impressed by the fact that someone out there is making merchandise out of her, but she is kind of terrified by the fact of someone having lewd thoughts of her((Penny pls)). Moreover, she is technically young, so this someone might be arrested for this.

Snapping out of her flustered trance, Penny soon noticed on how Deadpool mentioned that he can now hear 3 voices in his head now, instead of his usual amount. Perhaps the other two voices are the reason for his knowledge of the '4th wall' and such.

"Well, if you already know our names, then I suppose we don't need to introduce ourselves then..." Penny stated, placing her hands behind her as she let one scratch her cheek due to her earlier embarrassment. "Do you have any idea why they would actually summon us here, though? Other than the fact of the 4th wall existing and all?" Truth be told, she was confused by that part. But she does acknowledge it's existence.

 

[Corrosion]

PRIVATE JAMES RAMIREZ
Agartha City Strip
Interaction: Penny Polendina Thepotatogod , Deadpool The Omen of Death
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Ramirez lowered his gun slightly in confusion, then looked over at Penny. He took one hand off his gun, before proceeding to poke her in the arm. He was rather startled when he heard the clank of metal. Some parts of his brains were genuinely worried for Penny's safety, given the weird superhero's words about her being some guy's waifu (he'd heard that term from various internet sites), while the other parts were screaming at him, saying 'OH HELL NO, SHE'S A FUCKING TERMINATOR!'

He tilted his head again when the man said something about the 'Fourth Wall'. Ramirez pondered this for a second, before glancing over to his side at some unseen being, before nodding in understanding. He also said something about 'having three voices in his head'. Ramirez understood that feeling; it felt as if some invisible force was controlling his actions sometimes. Because how could he pull off a perfect headshot immediately after spinning around in a circle, without aiming down the scopes?

However, he nodded at Penny's question on how they got there. Maybe it was a dirty Russian trick, he didn't know. Looking around the place, he homed in on a convenient information booth, and walked over to it. Even at this time of night (he assumed it was night), the area that looked suspiciously like the Las Vegas Strip was vibrantly lit, with people milling around giving them strange looks, while cars sped by.

He plucked a visitor map from the booth, ignoring the startled cry of the man behind the counter, and opened it up. He was greeted with some information and pictures of several tourist attractions, typical of a tourist brochure. But most importantly, there was a map of the city they were in. It looked like a mishmash of various American cities, with a large line of text in big bold letters reading 'AGARTHA CITY'. Ramirez didn't know what that was, but it was nonetheless still crucial to navigating the place. He walked back to Penny and the other guy, 'Deadpool', apparently, and showed them the map.

 

[Donder172]

Saije’zi’kajavii (Cipher Nine)
Marina district
Cipher Nine opens her eyes, realizing that wherever she is, is not her ship. She can't remember how she got here. Only hearing a phrase, over and over again.
Welcome to Agartha, outsider.
She gets up on her feet to take a better look of her surroundings. Apparently being in an alley. As she walks out of the alley, she notices humans. Only humans and what seems like primitive ways of transport. As she walks through the streets, she notices she gets a few strange looks towards her. Some looked rather interested towards her, but she couldn't really get why. In this place, it is going to be hard for her not to be noticed. As she looks to the other side of the road, she notices water and some sort of vehicles able to operate in water. Like the vehicles on the road, looking rather very primitive. They don't even look like they operate like technology common in the Empire or even on Hutta. She walks across the road after noting there are no vehicles driving that may hit her. At the other side she takes a look at the vehicles in the water. After looking for a few seconds, she decides to keep walking.

 

[The Omen of Death]

Deadpool
LOCATION
Agartha City Strip
INTERACTION
Corrosion Thepotatogod​

Deadpool simply shrugged his shoulders, "Well, technically we just met as well in your RPers multifandom RP, so we will reintroduce there, I will definitely make sure to say hi to you! But you are probably going to have to wait like a week for that in that RP because we have a stupid ass waiting list for replies to be allowed because we all have a posting order instated by our RPers in that area..."

"Ooh a 4th wall break referring to another RP that Penny's RPer runs!" "Now that's interesting, especially since we are going to be saying hi again in that RP." "Sure is meta head! Also, why were brought here was because we are in a multi-fandom RP, we are from different franchises and we ended up landing in the same place, although hopefully, we will figure out an in story plot reason why we ended up here. Also, it appears Ramirez saw what I am referring too,"

Deadpool then began facing what would be the other RPers, "Hey guy's what's up! Great beautiful day eh? Well more or less night here, but my RPer had the most gorgeous weather outside, remember to check out Deadpool 2 when that shit comes out next year yo! Btw I didn't just get paid to say that because of sponsors, so the RPer just got nothing out of that."

Deadpool then glanced over to see Ramirez was gone, then quickly glancing around he saw nothing, but then Ramirez showed up again and had info guides, which Deadpool looked over.

"Ah, neat, so Agartha is a city in god know's where and looks like a mix of a bunch of American cities, how fucking convenient. This reeks of unoriginality on the RP creators part boooo!"