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Guess I'll Kick This Thing Off
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Guess I'll Kick This Thing Off
Okay. So, you’re in this place – it’s a big, creepy, abandoned building of indeterminable use that may or may not be paranormally active; it’s really gigantic, maybe fifteen stories tall and with a larger perimeter than a large factory. That’s not even considering any underground levels it may have. Well, anyway, you’re actually outside of it. There’s a high and very strong fence topped with barbed wire. According to a sign, it’s electrified, too, and there are no doors. The thing is, you kind of just… woke up there. With a bunch of strangers.
There’s a sign in the ground. It’s crudely-built, crafted from wood, seemingly in a hurry. It says “Go inside if you want to survive”. Makes sense – there could be supplies inside, or some way to escape this place. Well, whatever you do, just make sure you survive. And, a note: teamwork is probably essential, so try and get along with folks. Of course, working with others could also be dangerous…
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The first one to wake up was a Lucario wearing a wristlet with a Lucarionite and Speed Shoes with stars instead of buckles. “Ugh, what happened… I was exploring the multiverse and got knocked out by… Oh no! Cortex is still alive! If Crash finds out…”
((Here’s what’s going on: My OC, Gamer, was chasing Neo Cortex from the Crash Bandicoot series through the multiverse because Crash asked him to. Cortex knocked him out and tossed him into a random portal.))
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a young girl wakes due to the noise “Wha-…”
“what’s going on? what are you talking about?” -
Gamer looked at the girl. “It’s a long story. Basically I’m from another dimension and was chasing a video game villain through the multiverse, when he knocked me into this dimension. I’m Gamer, what’s your name?”
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The names Ares. I’m not from here either, long story short, I got separated from the friends I was walking with, then got trampled by a mob of people screaming. Now I’m here.
Hey look at this sign….
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Gamer read the sign. “Hmm… Should we go in?” Suddenly his Chromeglasses got a message.
iamgamer-irl: Gamer, did you find Cortex?
The message was from Gamer’s Earth self.
iamgamer215: No, he knocked me into another portal, and now I’m in front of some weird building…
The message got sent.
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Sonic woke up immediately, but was a bit groggy. “Ugh, what happened?” He looked around and saw a Lucario, but this one looked familiar somehow… “Gamer? What are you doing here?”
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Annnd I’m falling out of a plane. Again. Really seems like planes just hate me for some reason. Anyway, I should probably introduce myself as I fall to what likely appears to be my doom. My name is July, creative, I know, and unless you knew my parents, you have said or thought by now how stupid that name is. Wait- one sec.
KERROOOMMMMMMMMMMMM
*5 minutes later*
Sorry ’bout that. As I was gonna say, I can’t die. Ever. Which seems awesome to you, I bet. Trust me, living forever SUCKS. It’s like having all of your ice cream melt in about 2 seconds, while everyone else’s is still cold. Seems I landed next a bajillion other random people- should probably say hi. -
Gamer replied to Sonic, “It’s a long story.” Suddenly, a mysterious person fell out of the sky. “Hey, are you okay? Reminds me of something that happened in a chatroom, along with an adventure I had with Sonic, Ash, and others, but… Haven’t I seen you before?” The name Day came to mind. “Is your name Day, by any chance? When I saw you, the name Day came to mind.” Suddenly his Chromeglasses showed a message. “Excuse me. TAILEMONIC GEAR ACTIVATE!”
Message Log:
iamgamer-irl: Is that Day, from Earth?
iamgamer215: Do you know him?
iamgamer-irl: Yes, he was in Trainers and Hedgehogs! Also, his Pokemon, a Quilava named Jason, was a part of the Pokemon Disease War!
iamgamer215: I remember him, I just don’t want to jog any bad memories related to that name…
iamgamer-irl: Smart.
iamgamer-irl ended messaging at 99:99 January 1st, 9999Weird, my Messager is acting up…, Gamer thought. Must be the fact that this place has no Homestuck relation… “Excuse me, that was just my Chromeglass. No use reading Homestuck if you can’t combine objects with it, so I combined my glasses and Chromebook X, a special Chromebook that runs other programs. Well, with help from some friends named Tails and Clemont, of course. I set it up with I Am Gamer Messenger, a messenger system that uses interdimensional messaging. I’ve also got Skype and Pesterchum, too! As Clemont says, the future is now, thanks to science!”
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A young man wakes up “Damn what ii2 thi2 2hit?” He has a gray skin tone and bi-color glasses the left lense read the other lense blue. He also speaks with a lisp.
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Gamer looked over. Oh no, a troll, he thought. He said “Hey, aren’t you that Sollux guy?”
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*Twitch* Ow. Let me de-mangle myself real quick.
——————-*5 minutes later*——————————There we go. I see about…. 2 people standing there for no reason. I wonder…. wait. I heard somein’ ’bout a guy named Day. Something about that gives me willies. Might as well say hey to these guys.
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Gamer thought, And the guy who may or may not be Day didn’t hear me. He might have, but just to check… He said, “Hey, did you hear me?”
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((sorry for not replying lately))
Umm… Hey guys.
*stares at building*
ok this is really starting to creep me out. I should go check what’s inside. -
((I decided to just let Gamer do the talking, let me know how it works out))
I decided I’d go with Ares. “Hey guys, the sign says you have to go in if you want to survive, follow us!”
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((I’m actually going to do a first-person view for my other accounts as well.))
I decided to follow too, I am NOT going to die. I’ve seen how it works, and it is not pretty. “Hey, wait!” I called out to the two.
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