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Dr. Hermann Gottlieb | Pacific Rim

[handwritingofgod]

[Someone help out a poor scientist hobbling around indignantly in the East?]

HI SORRY EXCUSE ANY FAIL ON MY END I NEED TO REWATCH THE MOVIE hiiiii.

[kaijuskinlice]

[Sure hope that some guy stumbling over and slamming right against his back is helpful.

Probably isn't. But he's just as lost, so there's that.]

Sorry! I was-- uh. [He turns around while fixing his glasses, and looks up.] Dude? Dude! Where are we?

Edna Konrad (& Harvey) | Edna and Harvey the Breakout

[malletmaniac]

[Hey Nautilus, have what looks like a 18 year old woman wandering around in a backless hospital gown look purple panties! and her toy rabbit.]

I really hope we wake up soon Harvey...

Abby Maitland || Primeval

[lizardgirl]

[This girl looks as lost as can be, roaming around the Western district, where the sky is red and only works on confusing her even further.]

[She looks up, then around her.] What the hell...?

[malletmaniac]

You think this is hell?! Oh no no it can't be hell!

[Way to scare the crazy girl Abby. She looks quiet upset, at least until she looks down at her toy rabbit annoyed.]

I know that Harvey but I still have to clear my father's name!

Re: Abby Maitland || Primeval

[cheesemaster]

[He sees her through his communicator and smiles. Newcomer definitely.]

Hell would be one way of putting it dear.

Pilot Jones || OC

[justapilot]

[This is a man with a spaceship.]

[Okay, no, he doesn't actually have a spaceship here with him. He's sort of lost. Which is also new. Because when you're traipsing around the galaxy in search of a supposedly legendary source of superhuman ability... you should always know where you are.]

[Usually.]

[This is no planet he's ever seen before. Because he's pretty sure Old World New York City ever looked like that.]

OC high five!

[dj_mort]

[Lucas was on his way to his office but it's not too hard to miss someone who looks completely lost. Must be that time again when nautilus herds in a crop of newbies. He gives a friendly wave.]

Yo! You're looking a little lost, dude. You new here?

Chuck Hansen | Pacific Rim

[holdsagrudge]

[Pay no attention to the man in the suit wandering around, glaring at well... everything. He might be a little confused right now.]

[imhereforschool]

[He's kind of hard to miss. Hei's wary, but approaching the man with his Li persona makes gathering information so much easier.]

Ah, excuse me...are you lost?

Edward Nygma | DC Comics

[questionslinger]

[ A realm of thought. Well, at least he won't be bored. ]

[dj_mort]

[No one's ever bored in Nautilus, but Lucas doesn't recognize the dude, so he must be new.]

Hey there! You new in this parts?

[seventhwheel]

[ Everything is on fire. Oh gods. Everything is on fire. Leo is on fire, it's like the human torch, if the human torch was small and had pointy ears and was currently running around shouting colorful phrases while trying to stomp out the fires currently springing up all over his "workshop" (which is really just an old abandoned Cybertronian building somewhere in the West). Except Leo is on fire, so stomping on the fires is accomplishing the opposite of what he wants. ]

[ FIRE IS NOT A GOOD PRESENT TO GIVE YOUR CHILDREN, HEPHAESTUS. THAT'S LIKE, THE OPPOSITE OF A PRESENT. ]

[ BUT YOU KNOW THIS WOULDN'T HAVE BEEN A PROBLEM IF LEO HADN'T TRIED BENDING IT. THIS WAS A MISTAKE. LEO REGRETS EVERYTHING. ]

[ It's okay, Leo can fix this, he can - Leo where did you get that fire extinguisher, it's literally as big as you, Leo no, Leo don't, Leo - Leo Valdez turns the giant fire extinguisher on, and it's kind of like a rocket because it promptly launches him into the ceiling with a sharp thud. Then he sort of shoots unsteadily around the room for a few seconds before hitting the ground again. He lays on his back and contemplates where this all went horribly wrong while the fire extinguisher spins in circles, shooting white foam (infinite white foam, how is there this much foam) everywhere, including at him. ]

[ Leo is now the only thing in the room that's not on fire. Now he looks like a snowman. A scrawny, smoking snowman made of foam. ]

[malletmaniac]

Oooooooo pretty!

[Don't mind the girl with a rag doll rabbit, wearing a backless hospital gown and not much else as she stares at the fire. She smelled the smoke and had to come and see.]

You know... you're not a very good fireman. [Edna looks down at the rag doll rabbit] Hehe you're right.

Marshal Stacker Pentecost || Pacific Rim

[a_fixedpoint]

[Okay, when he said they were going to cancel the apocalypse, he meant defeat the kaiju not. March out of an elevator into a forest or park or wherever this is.]

[The Marshal is exceptionally displeased with this.]

[kingofnightmares]

[Oh what's that? Someone is walking beside you Mr. Marshal. And he wasn't there before.]

You look a little lost.

Gatomon | Digimon

[kittymon]

[ It looks like a somewhat ordinary cat, but it has a little ring around it's tail. Do you dare pet it or try and give it a cheezeburger? ]

Oh hello there

[chosen_kindness]

[Ken had been wandering around Nautilus when he spotted a familiar figure. He stopped for a moment to get a better look, before approaching. After all, there was no guarantee that it was a Digimon he knew, since he knew of at least one other Digital World out there.]

Ah, excuse me?

Robb Stark | A Song of Ice and Fire/Game of Thrones

[castamereflood]

[The cloth was unfamiliar, and the clothes themselves tighter and lighter than he was used to.]

"What is this place?"

[Robb looked down to see that he was holding bags made of paper, with unfamiliar emblems emblazoned on the sides.]

[Go easy on me...I haven't RPed in ages, and I'm pretty new to this place!]

[handofwinter]

[Ned knows not what he is doing in this place. He was in King's Landing, but nothing of this place speaks of King's Landing. It is more than just foreign, it is strange, filled with buildings that seem beyond what men could make.]

[That voice, though, is something he recognizes... one he would always recognize in any time or place. He turns and strides through the trees to find him.]

Robb...?

Starscream | Transformers G1 | I blame Lau

[aircommander]

[How about a giant robot who looks more exasperated than confused.]

WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?!

Who dared to interrupt my coronation?!

Re: Starscream | Transformers G1 | I blame Lau

[cheesemaster]

[Have a man that may or may not have foreseen your arrival Starscream. He is walking a little alongside. Black suit, hair in a ponytail.]

Coronation of what dare I ask?

Shanti|Jungle Book

[til_im_grown]

[Have a small girl around pre-pubescent age, maybe around 10, 11? Either way, she is walking quietly along a trail, with a jug of water on top her head. She looks around quietly, though doesn't look as terrified as maybe a newly wakened would be, but her features indicate that she is looking, searching for something. An explanation maybe?

And also, is it so odd that such an adult, grown up singing voice is coming from a little thing so young?]

My own home...
My own home...
My own home...
My own home....

Father's hunting in the forest. Mother's cooking in the home. I must go to fetch the water, til the day that I am grown.
Til I'm grown.
Til I'm grown.
I must go to fetch the water, til the day that I am grown...

fagjfkfagahkgh

[inthe_keyofcool]

[Soul hears the song and is expecting to run into someone...well, taller. He peers down at Shanti, eyebrows raised.]

Was that you singing just now?

Beatrice Birch|OC

[hoof_beats]

[A young woman, maybe in her late teens or early 20s is standing, looking around, puzzled by the unfamiliar surroundings. She's around the gate, looking for any possible directions, signs, anything to show where she is. She's looking through her cell phone, a cell phone that probably had seven years added to it. Her eyes look glossy, as though she was crying, or tears attempting to fall, but she holds them back. However, the technology she attempts to use, or at least, the id she tries using seemed to no longer be in service. She tries another number, then another, then another. No one she knows is calling back, whatever directions she is trying to receive is not working. She shakes her head slowly and murmurs.]

What is going on...?

[deusrexmachina]

[Someone is coming, specifically someone on horseback from the sound of it, the clip-clop of hooves on cobblestone audible from down the way.]

[A few seconds later, mount and rider come around the winding bend of road toward the gate. One would have to be blind not to notice that the horse is not actually a horse...]

[Rather, it's a unicorn. One apparently made of black sand, its mane and tail billowing gently out behind it in almost smokey wisps of dark blue.]

[There's a young man in his late teens riding bareback on the creature, his gaze shifting toward the young lady by the gate as he and his companion get closer.]

Hey! Did you just get here? I haven't seen your around before.

Albert Wesker | Resident Evil

[powerinshades]

[He stalked through the western gate with his head high. For all of his faults, Albert Wesker was certainly no coward - he hardly knew what fear was after the injection. He gave the red sky and unfamiliar landscape a onceover, lips pursing.]

What on Earth...

[Now this was certainly different. And as it happened, Wesker did not take well to having the rug yanked from under his feet. He recognized the giant spiders that were crawling toward him, though, if even mistakenly. He reached into the underside of his coat, and the STARS issued nine millimeter practically materialized in his gloved hand.]

Out of my way.

[Spiders? Meet a few particularly well aimed bullets.]

Let's do this thang B]

[imhereforschool]

[The gunfire caught Hei's attention. Although it wasn't entirely out of place in the western district it still warrants investigation.

Silently, he's trailing the man, keeping to the tree line.]

Maes Hughes | Fullmetal Alchemist

[popparazzi]

[When he had awoken, he first thought he had been dreaming.

Then he remembered the phone booth and realized that no, he had been dead.

But that didn't explain why he was here, in this strange city with even stranger decor. Because he had no grand illusions of what his afterlife would be like if there was one and this certainly wasn't it.]

[unerase_this]

[Definitely not.

Usually one would envision life after death as peaceful. Serene. Fluffy.

...not punctuated by a terribly familiar voice emitting a curse and a shout- and a flash of red and gold as something was coming flying in your direction from 1 o'clock.]

Aemilius || oc

[aemilius]

[Hey we heard you liked robots, Nautilus.]

[Try this one on for size. He's about eight feet tall, lanky, lightly built... and definitely not Cybertronian. He's blue and grey, with long struts off his back looking more like spider legs than the wings they're supposed to be.]

[He skulks around the West, occasionally touching his head, speaking quietly to himself, his expression... distant.]

[i_superman]

[Hello little robot. Meet big robot, who...definitely isn't of Cybertronian design either. He seems a bit old-fashioned, but towers over most of the robot residents. His approach is more than obvious as his footsteps shake the ground.]

Flash Sentry // My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic: Equestria Girls

[flash_sentry]

[It's one thing to fall asleep clutching his guitar. He calls that 'day ending in y'. It's another to open his eyes and find himself somewhere he doesn't recognize, with nothing on him but a cellphone and an instrument.]

I have to.

[quickster]

He could respect a guy who just wanted to catch some z's with a guitar in two, but it wasn't often that those in Nautilus did that out in the open. Sonic couldn't help but approach the new person and nudge him with the edge of his toe. "Hey there, stranger." The hedgehog nudged a couple more times, "You doin' all right there?"

Cecil | Welcome to Night Vale

[instantly]

[The communicator flickers to life, and a velvety, and yet frightened, voice pipes up on the airwaves of the communicators. There's a brief shuffling before a the man's voice becomes clear.]

H-Hello? Night Vale Listeners? Are you there? I seem to be in some kind of alternate universe.

Again.

If anyone can hear me, please. I'm out here in what looks to be a wasteland of some sort--

Oh. There's a tree made of hands. And, aw. They're waving to me! Hello here hands! Oh aren't you just darling?

[There's a crunching sound. The man sounds like he's walking.]

While those trees are quite cute, I must insist on getting back to my booth. Back to Night Vale. My dear Carlos must be worried sick about me!

It's so odd talking into... whatever this is. Some kind of, communication device?

[furryflarkinfiend]

[Someone..isn't pleased.

That someone looks like a raccoon except that he stands on two legs, is wearing a vaguely World War II-esque uniform and...is toting two laser pistols.

Yep. You read that right.

Tail twitching irritably, Rocket is stalking through the gates of the Western district, intending to find someone to hassle for answers as to what this place was and why he was here when he found himself face to face with a giant spider. Rocket immediately tensed and rested his paws on his pistols, growling softly.]

Flarkin' hell. Why can't I ever get the nice planets??

Carlos | Welcome to NightVale (this is not my fault and I will get icons... eventually)

[unrealclocks]

[In the Northern District, a man in a labcoat with dark skin and fabulous, perfect hair walks through the gate. At first, he doesn't pay it much mind, more focusing on talking to himself and messing with the tablet currently in his hand. It's the sudden lack of a hot, desert sun beating down on him that makes him look up and take a glance at his surroundings.

It's with a somewhat resigned sigh that he puts the tablet in his bag, pulling out inside several very scientific looking implements and heading back towards the gate to figure out just what kind of multidimensional portal it was this time.]