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Fandom Tear in the Multiverses (A Crossover Sandbox RP)

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    . . .
    After looking around the apartment, I stood by a nearby window and just kind of...stared into the distance.
    The only time I even move is to glance at Olwen on occasion.
 
☼Taffy☼
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Gordon wasn't sure if letting a being made out of pure fire into the apartment was such a good idea, but whatever. Just roll with it, the physicist reasoned. They still needed to go to Rio de Janeiro to fight the Combine, and he made this clear with a look of disapproval toward Amos as he made his way to the kitchen. Regardless, Gordon left to gather all he needed to (obliviously) prepare some tea for the three of them. He might as well make some for the road, he reckoned.
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Taffy awkwardly stood there for a few minutes, watching the two.. now he had entirely forgotten what his plan was to do here, as most Novakids are forgetful.

"..... soooo... where are you boys headed again??"

The Novakid took out another tiny notebook, this time being careful not to burn it. He'd most likely be trying to take notes while listening, as to not forget..

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Lilith
Location: Manhattan, Heartless battle
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While Lilith was fending of the heartless creatures Kendall was shoving through the crowd with his rocket launcher in hand, and once he had an opening he fired and a blue long lego-esque block and a big explosion erupted on inpact witch caught Lilith off guard. She takes a quick peek over to Kendall, not even noticing that the rocket launcher was facing the opposite direction for some reason. "Where'd you even get that?" She asks still keeping most of her focus on the horde of shadowy beasts
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CocoaMarshmallow CocoaMarshmallow (Kendall)
LilacMonarch LilacMonarch (Heartless)​
 
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Sam
Evening
Tokyo - Rhodes Island HQ - Proving Ground​


"Nebula Saros? That's a nice name you have there."

Sam commented after listening to Nebula introducing himself. He eventually sounded shaken however, as he continued on and expressed his thoughts on about a suspicious news broadcast that he has possibly stumbled upon. The Lupo merely listened on the possible return of the Necromorph, although her eyes remained on the duel down below. At first, Sam gave a frown, as she tried to digest what Nebula has spoken to her. Seeing that he was also in the subway, she figured that the word 'Necromorph' refers to those disfigured humanoid monsters that rampaged inside the subway station. Necromorphs, eh? Such a scientific name, as she thought to herself. Those bladed monsters have returned, and this time they can infect living beings and transform them into one of them?

Wait a minute, how did Nebula know all about this?

After what it seems to a noticeable period of silence, Sam finally turned to Nebula with a suspicious expression.

"Wait, how do you know all that?" She questioned. "Do you have any proof that those bladed creatures from the subway are coming back, deadlier than before?"

Sam then returned her gaze back to the duel. "I find your words a bit hard to swallow, unless you can show me some proof about it, Saros. Maybe Mr. Tsugikuni or the Swordsman in Purple would believe you, as they most likely to have a different viewpoint."

She laid out her words as professionally as possible, as if she was speaking to the Doctor.


Interactions: Nebula - SkipTheKip SkipTheKip
Mentions: Yoriichi Tsugikuni - Celestial Speck, Sasaki Kojiro - laix_lake

 
Leighton
Tokyo, Japan
Eric's Apartment

Having followed along but being silent up until now, having mentioned something about "going on autopilot" and "sending data back to base," Leighton eventually floats on through to the kitchen. However, immediately after coming out of autopilot, he looks... surprisingly, more excited than a kid in a candy store?

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"By the Programmer... dude, Eric, this place is AWESOME! So many specimens of Old World technology, all in such good condition as well?! It's like a museum in here, there's record-keepers who'd shell out RIDICULOUS sums for this kinda th- AAAAAAAA YOU'VE GOT A MICROWAVE TOO!"

The robo-Latios looks absolutely over the moon, surrounded by mundane technology much older than himself - much in the same way one might find great wonder and amazement from laying eyes upon historical relics. In fact, to him, that's exactly what he's doing. The things here ARE relics to him, objects that would fetch a pretty penny from museums in the intergalactic times from which Leighton hails.​
 


  • Nebula
    It seems Neb is still nervous about this whole ordeal, and Sam's disbelief isn't inspiring him either. He could possibly try to convince her and give a better explanation "Well... When we passed through the corridors I saw the news on this screen and it said that.... To be honest... Idunno if I can deal with them a second time... Not after they're back from the dead, and possibly stronger than before... Add to that the whole deal with whatever Umbrella Corporation is up to, and Claire seemingly wanting to rip their throats apart... So many things have been going on, and I've only been here for a couple hours at most..." There's an air of despair in his words

    He continues to look at the swordsmen as they duel to their limits. And then back at Sam. He's starting to be curious again, ignoring whatever he just said earlier "Anyways... The reason you wanted to watch them was so you could learn a thing or two right?... Does everyone here carry a weapon or something?..." The previously-desperate look in his face vanished, as he switched the topic    ​

 
Yoriichi's eyes narrowed as he stared at the other swordsman with his Transparent World. Whenever he looked at the other, it was like- there was mist surrounding his muscles and veins, making it impossible for Yoriichi to get a proper read of them without relying on the effect Transparent World gave of slowing down his perception of time. Yet much like Yoriichi couldn't read Sasaki, Sasaki couldn't read Yoriichi, either. And it became soon clear to Sasaki why that was the case. The man had no drive. No fighting spirit. No bloodlust. No determination. Anger. Sadness. It was like he was more akin to a faceless spirit when fighting rather than an actual human.

It would be soon realized what was happening here by Yoriichi. They were both fighting on equal grounds.

The Demon Slayer was quick to deflect Sasaki's attack, his blade moving at such speeds and in such an intricate manner, one could almost think he had more than one pair of arms. Sparks flew, and what almost appeared to be fake flames surrounded the duo as they fought. The air felt hot for a moment, and despite being night, as Yoriichi swung his blade against the Servant of the night, the materialized legend of a man that never existed, there was a moment that from an outside perspective that watching this fight between such two skilled swordsmen, real or not, it could be seen as almost beautiful.

"Breath of the Sun: Sixth Form...Burning Bones, Summer Sun."
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A powerful circular slash was made- Yoriichi's strength being incredible in that blow. But that attack wasn't just for attacking, but it was for defense, too. Or parrying, better yet. That circular slash would try and knock Sasaki's blade to the side as a way to leave him open, or in the worst case, if he isn't prepared, outright hit him.

From the inside of Yoriichi's sheath, if one looked closely, they could see those 'flames' again...
 

  • Eric's Apartment

    The Espeon glances at Leighton with a brow raised. "Uhh... yeah. I do have a microwave. Guessing they replaced them with something else in the future where you're from?" he chuckles as he turns to his other Pokemon friends. "Well, Night, Marvin, this little thing warms up food. You open it up-" he pulls the door open "-put food in, enter how many minutes you want it to warm up, and that's it. It's good for heating up leftovers and stuff." Eric scratches his head. "It feels really weird having to describe what a microwave does..."

    The microwave stares at the Pokemon invitingly.

    Go ahead, the bastard Panasonic seems to say.

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    Try me.

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    You don't want to eat ramen cold, do you?

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  • Claire Redfield

    "I was not built to share my simulations with humans. I can assess situations and give you the path that will lead of most likely success, but I have no means to share my simulations with you."

    That... is pretty disheartening. Maybe there's a 'perhaps' in here somewhere... but you might need to push him for another answer. And there's no guarantee he'd say yes. But it's better than not trying, right?

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Assassin, Sasaki Kojirō
status:facing a demon slayer
condition: normal
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Sasaki knew that Yoriichi was phlegmatic from his initial impressions alone, But it was only during that crash of blades...well, blade and scabbard, where this lack of a drive would make it's self-apparent. Even with his Eye of the mind (false) Skill, it was oddly hard for him to simply...preserve his deflection. It wasn't as if he was hopeless to think on his feet, it was as if he was on the other end of his own attacks, an equal not just in swordplay, but in his own mental trickery great enough to deal with the skills of a servant. There would be that bit, that notable expression as he realized this, moving back from his deflected attack. Saber was a worthy foe, but you could not compare that fight with this one.

Celestial Speck said:
"Breath of the Sun: Sixth Form...Burning Bones, Summer Sun."
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and came another form, Breath of the sun he said. It was brilliantly warm...stunning even. It doesn't take someone like him to know that the grace Yoriichi showed was one of a kind. But that would not matter, Sasaki's blade would be knocked to the side as would be expected by the six form. Still, Neither can tell what they might do. So when he was made venerable, he leaped into the air with unexpected swiftness. He was there his sword knocked away from the front, the next thing Yoriichi knew, Sasaki was in the air preparing to swing his sword down on the demon slayer.

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The microwave seemed to stare at her. It felt like there was a strong emotion in it’s small, cube body. Deep into the very core of this microwave...was the want. The absolute need. The very purpose this microwave holds, wrapped into the wires. Nightshade was not afraid, but there was surely some sort of...controlling presence to this thing. She stepped back.

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Her mind set on one thing.
She turned, walking and grabbing whatever leftover food she had with her. She could probably feel the eyes of everyone else, their gaze piercing her soul. But she was set. So set. Her leafy hand pressed onto the button, jumping when the door to this new world opened so easily. The leftovers were then placed inside. After that, the microwave led her actions. The button she pressed after closing that door…

Quick 30.
…
….
Mmmmmm.

“HUH”

Location: Tokyo, Japan
Currently: Now that was just dramatic.
CocoaMarshmallow CocoaMarshmallow @everyoneelse.
 

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    "Is..that right...? Well... I just think its healthy to give people a chance, no matter who they are."
    As Flute arrived to the door and examined the unmarked building, she noticed the pair of eyes on the other side of the door speaking to her.
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    "O-Oh! My name is Flute. I'm...ah...A traveller, basically."
 

  • Eric's Apartment

    "Hey, calm down. It's just doing what a microwave is supposed to do. Look, see?" Eric points at the glass. Through it, Nightshade can see the leftovers rotating slowly. Spin, spin, spin, as the microwave proudly hums its song. "It's warming up the leftovers. Just wait."

    The thirty seconds pass, and...

    BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP. BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP. BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP.

    The beeps of the microwave are loud, yet not piercing. Oddly harmonic, even. Beautiful, one would say. Eric opens the door and pulls out Nightshade's leftovers with Psychic, which are now steaming hot. "See? They're all hot now. Here." He sets them down on the counter next to her. "Careful not to burn yourself."

    All the while, RE-1, Eric's little droid friend, approaches Olwen, its small body making quiet hydraulic noises. It beeps and chirps electronically at Olwen, tilting its head with a pet-like curiosity, its one eye affixing the girl.

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    Meanwhile, Natasha is indeed eating ramen cold...but being an Ice-type, she actually likes it that way. She stayed on the couch after Eric went off to the kitchen with some others, watching the TV show while she ate.

    ' I'm not letting you get hurt and that's a promise. '

    She hadn't responded, but those words were actually comforting to her. It was odd since she usually hated it when people said things like that, acting like she was just a little kid who couldn't handle herself. So what was different this time..?

    ...Whatever.

    The Glaceon puts her empty to-go containers on the coffee table and then curls up on the couch with a yawn.
 

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    ...Cute...
    I knelt down. Decided to gently pat the small robot on the head.
 
Leighton
Tokyo, Japan
Eric's Apartment

"Yeah, microwaves and other tech of this day 'n age are pretty much relics where I'm from. Or rather, when I'm from, ha. We've got stuff that can just instantaneously cook food on a molecular level, to exact conditions set before starting the thing up. That, and it's a perfectly even process all through whatever's in there. Just pop it in, start it up, and flash-"

For a moment, his screen flashes a solid white, a goofy lil gimmick to emphasise his point.

"-just like that, insta-cooked. It's pretty neat! Saves time, at least. What's really neat, though, is seeing technology not far from two CENTURIES older than me. Like... I know it's weird to be impressed by a microwave, but holy crap this is awesome."

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Lilith
Location: Manhattan, Heartless Battle
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Kendall answers by saying that the rocket launcher came from his inventory but she was still a little baffled by him pulling it out of nowhere, aside from that she decided to brush it off because they had to focus on the battle at hand. The blocky guy then moves back a bit and asks for some back up so she floats over beside him and watches as Kendall equips a red ball and throws it at one of the heartless, the ball then ricochets of the one heartless and then hit a bunch of others.
"Uh, yeah." Lilith responds to Kendall again as she watches the big red ball bounce all over the place, she then noticed that some of them were starting to get a little too close for comfort so she warns Kendall and brings up one of her shields. "Well, this might be an issue."

Mentions:
CocoaMarshmallow CocoaMarshmallow (Kendall)
LilacMonarch LilacMonarch (Heartless)​
 
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Sam
Evening
Tokyo - Rhodes Island HQ - Proving Ground​


Sam narrowed her amber colored eyes slightly to Nebula, when he revealed that he got the previous information from 'the news on this screen'. It felt that Nebula got the information from what it seems to be from the large television from the lobby, or in a more general term, the media. She did heard about Umbrella Corporation as well through hearsays, and it felt like one of those shady Originium research corporations back in Columbia, at her own world. For Sam, she knows that news spread in the media should not be trusted completely. Then again, Nebula being anxious over the stuff shown on TV seemed to be expected, since he comes from another world where television possibly does not exist.

Then comes to the part where Nebula asked that if everyone, possibly asking the ones staying in the Rhodes Island HQ, carries a weapon. At the same time, the duel down below started getting more and more intense as Sam threw a quick glance at it.

"Not really," She explained with her usual composed tone, as she decided to entertain the current topic. "Only those in security, like escorts for the ones in Logistics, and Operators are allowed to carry or own a weapon. We have our own blacksmith, specialists in Originium Arts, or in your terms, magic, and folks who are good in fixing technology. However, we don't carry our weapons to our dorms, and they were only provided on training rooms like this room. Weapons are only provided to those who are on-duty, like me for example."

Sam then glanced at her Eastern Blade, which for the native people here is known as the katana.

"If you were wondering why I didn't get myself in trouble while walking around with my weapon, that's because we got contracted by the local government to help them keeping the peace here, aside from providing some other services. As you have mentioned before, there are a lot of things going on this city, and the government here is getting overwhelmed. The locals were also felt uneasy with the sight of a Lupo with holstered sword on her side patrolling the streets, so I tend to wrap them with some kind of cloth to make them less conspicuous."

She then shifted her gaze back to the duel between Yoriichi and the Swordsman in Purple, while waiting for Nebula's response.


Interactions: Nebula Saros - SkipTheKip SkipTheKip
Mentions: Yoriichi Tsugikuni - Celestial Speck, Sasaki Kojiro - laix_lake

 
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The Doom Slayer


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Mood: Calm
Condition: Unknown

The Slayer continued to stare at the screen as 'Pyth' continued to talk. "I VEGA, In my current form I am known to humans as 'Artificial Intelligence', But I am the creator of the Slayer's realm. It is also a pleasure to meet you as well, If you want to, I can stabilize your data Pyth, So no more will you glitch." VEGA stated as the Slayer continued to look out the window at Earth. VEGA began to stabilize the lines of code and commands in 'Pyth' as the Slayer sat down in his chair.​
 
"..."
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"..................oh"
".........................oh..........."
.............
"Th-That's amazing..!"
Nightshades' eyes suddenly sparkle. This human tech is...awesome! "How..how does this work exactly? Is there a little fire inside that warms up the food? What do all the other buttons do? U-"
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She hasn't been this passionate about something in a while. Great mood change for the plant.

Location: Tokyo, Japan
Currently: Excited over a microwave.
CocoaMarshmallow CocoaMarshmallow @andfriends!
 


  • Nebula
    Ah, so apparently the locals hired offworlders like her to protect them... Judging by how this must've been regular occurrences for operators like her, she's probably seen a lot in this world, what with (apparently) every single universe out there colliding into this one. Kinda reminds him of the Keeper Core, hiring Sparks like him to dispatch Mud Monsters daily. But that certainly doesn't hold a candle to a multiversal threat like this. Especially pairing it with how professional Sam looks (and acts)
    "Huh... That's pretty neat... Rhode Island must be a crowded place huh.... I assume your organization was pretty big where you came from?..."
    The dance of death between the two swordsmen continues to rage on. After giving Sam the answer she was waiting for, Neb continued watching all the details with intent. He seems to be enjoying it too! You don't get to see swordplay this intense back in the Feralverse... He'd rather watch this than Sakura Revolution anyday! (Sorry Gladio and Mikelle, anime's not really his thing anyway)
    "I think I'm gonna head to my Sanctuary after this... Idunno if Claire would let me stay at her place, plus I bought some food from Twigla's the other day and it's gonna get cold if I don't eat it..."    ​

 

  • Poof! I'm an adorable little fox, scurrying into the store! I nab a bag of what I assume to be a pastry in the store and begin scurrying away at quick speeds!
    This is a smart course of action, definately!
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    I am a genius!
    Once I've exited the store, I start running as fast as I can to a nearby alleyway.
    (Note: I was too lazy to draw her fox form.)
 
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Sam
Evening
Tokyo - Rhodes Island HQ - Proving Ground​


"I don't think Rhodes Island is a big organization." Sam continued on after Nebula's previous reply. "If anything, we're considered as small when compared to the other, similar organizations back at my homeworld. There are others that has more manpower, especially when it comes to combat and running operations. We're just an organization that produces medicine, and treatment for Oripathy after all. And no, there is no cure for it. All we do is to slow the terminal illness down or halt its progression."

She then glanced at Nebula, before continuing on again. "If you're wondering why an organization that produces medicine require combat operators and soldiers, one of the answers to that question is we need protection. There are other reasons as well, but I don't think I can freely discuss that." The Lupo then displayed a difficult expression, clearly reflecting that she was unable to discuss said topic.

"And your Sanctuary, eh?" Sam moved on to Nebula's mention on his next possible destination. "Is that your home or something? Also, Claire? Twigla? Are those from your world as well?" She continued to maintain the conversation, as if it was the right thing to do. It is not like they can join the duel or something.


Interactions: Nebula Saros - SkipTheKip SkipTheKip
Mentions: Yoriichi Tsugikuni - Celestial Speck, Sasaki Kojiro - laix_lake

 

  • (i am so sorry for not responding i keep forgetting)
    "..Huh. I mean, I guess it's not that weird. But.. why's it so square?"

    Marvin watches the microwave.
    "..That's really noisy-

    why does it have to beep"
    Marvin is still inspecting the microwave after the food has been finished. Just poking around it. "Isn't making stuff square a bit of.. a waste of resources? Because you have to add all those corners." Muttering small comments about it to himself.

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