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Azmuth | Ben 10

[whohastimeforthat]

((OOC: What am I doing I don't even...))

[A]

[The feed flicks on to show a rather small being (only three inches tall) with a rather irritated expression on his face.]

While I appreciate the "behind-the-scenes" look at the omniversal forces at work across the multiverse, I was in the middle of a rather important experiment back home that I need to get back to. I'd be more than happy to go on this little tour or whatever the being that brought me here had in mind once that's finished.

[Because it's going to sit there in the back of his head and just annoy him like having only part of a song stuck in your head and it just keeps playing that one section over and over and over...]

[B]

[Searching for a place to live is difficult when everything around you is nowhere near small enough to suit your needs. Here's hoping someone can give him a lift or something.]

[C]

[Lab established and ready to go to work. Also, this Bending thing is quite useful in the sense he doesn't have to have assistants running around and causing trouble. If he needs a tool right away, he can summon it to himself rather than having to risk upsetting whatever he's working on to retrieve it himself.]

[Nautilus has provided him his tower. The "public" areas are more Nautilus-normal-sized. He just wishes that that didn't mean he might have to periodically entertain visitors.]

B

[now_trending]

[Giggles sound from somewhere nearby. Just on the other side of a patch of flowers, fairies nibble away at the remains of what looks to be a cake on a large platter. Others have taken to running around or using the flowers as makeshift catapults as they pull them down and then let themselves be launched every which way.]

A

[goodnight_vale]

Oh...? Are you...a scientist?

[Sadly, you are nowhere near as handsome as Carlos and his perfect hair.]

Kitt | Knight Rider (DID SOMEONE SAY DRIVE?)

[guardianbydesign]

((ooc: oops, someone's had his memory banks reset))

[A sleek, black, T-top TransAm is sitting by the curb. Nothing unusual about it - hideaway fog lamps, leather interior . . . okay, the dash is rather spectacular to look at. And then everything lights up. A bank of red lights under the center front edge of the hood flares to life as well, then dims a bit to begin a sweeping back-and forth-pattern, the scanner making a soft whoom-whoom sound as it does so. After a few minutes, a male voice might be heard talking to himself.]

Something tells me I'm not in Kansas anymore, as the saying goes. Michael? Michael!

[The speaker has a rather pleasant tenor voice with a Boston accent. But . . . there's no one in the car. After another moment, the engine starts and the TransAm rolls away from curb to start a slow process down the street. Apparently, it - nope, 'HE' - has decided to do a little sightseeing?]

Re: Kitt | Knight Rider (DID SOMEONE SAY DRIVE?)

[eau_de_gravy]

[Really, it had been drilled into his head time and time again.

Look both ways before you cross the road, The Jon!

And the idea that there might be human drivers that might get hurt if there was an accident was usually enough to keep the rule as one of the rare ones that tended to stick more often than not.

Of course, spotting a interestingly colored bird flitting overhead had the idea slip completely from his mechanical mind as he skipped along after it eyes on the sky rather than where he was going, which had him ambling right out into the road without even realizing he'd done it.]

[crackpotcrocker]

[Crocker in the meanwhile, in his attempts to fly. Which are going along... Alright. He does manage to stay air-born but he still comes back down before he wants too. Finally on the third time he sets himself a-blaze, without causing any harm to himself, because of his frustration and spots the car over there. Interesting and kind of reminds him of his black unsuspecting van. Crocker circles the car for a moment first checking for any symbols on the outside before popping open a door.]

This car is even better than my unsuspecting van! Outside of the high-tech fairy tracking device but that's besides the point!

[Crocker eyes the sheering wheel, it has been quite awhile since he's driven...]

DARN IT! WHERE'S THE KEY!?

[After a moment or two.]

Oh,right.

[Crocker Bends up a key and starts up the ignition.]

WE SAID DRIVE

[neverputincharge]

[During his sight seeing, Kitt will find another driverless car. Or more like a driverless SUV of some unknown make and model.

Though Bulkhead's choice of music might give him away first. He's got one of his favorite hard rock songs blasting as he drives along, deep voice singing along with it.]

[rockandroll_out]

[That definitely catches her attention. She's so used to talking vehicles there is only one relevant question she can think of.]

So, you're a Con or a Bot?

Red | Transistor

[voicelessly]

1.)
[ Nearby, the sound of soothing humming can be heard out of the quiet. To anyone who bothers exploring the origin of the noise, they would find a lady sitting crosslegged by herself as she watches the sky. ]

2.)
[ Outside of the gate, Red is looking around almost frantically. It's obvious she's searching for something important. Care to lend her a hand? ]

1

[doubletailpilot]

[Call him curious, but Tails is going to follow the sound of that humming. It sounds... nice. And what he finds leaves him blinking a little in surprise. This certainly looked like a newcomer if he ever saw one.]

[Trying a congenial smile, he approaches slowly.]

Hey, Miss? Are you new 'round here?

BECAUSE REASONS - also option 2

[woocas]

Hello there?

[Lucas stops as he comes near the Gate, it was on one of his usual jogging routes. Boy, she looks really scared.]

Are you okay?

2

[smartassrationale]

[A walking up right Siamese feline walks toward the gate. He spots Red and smirks. A new person, perhaps? Or someone he hasn't met? Either way, a new face is still a new face to him. It doesn't take long for him to recognize that frantic look.]

Hello there. Did you lose something?

Sebastian | Mortal Instruments

[acherontamovebo]

[This was not where he expected to be. Was he dead? He should be dead, shouldn't he?]

[The pale young man moved forward with a frown. He was confused and he didn't like the feeling.]

Hope you don't mind an OC coming your way!

[hoof_beats]

[ There was a tall, young woman in drab attire, who in turn who seemed equally lost, though she did her best to walk like she knew where she was going. All that she knew was that, she was missing her horse, she was far off from the trail which she rode on, and this place certainly did not look like it was anywhere near Iowa.

[She was looking around until her eyes set on the man. She was a little ways behind him, she waved her hand high in greeting and in hopes of making herself noticeable.]

Hey! Hello!

[did_i_say_percy]

[There was someone else who looked a little lost. He thought he'd try a little humor. His English was good enough, he thought, and no one had criticized him for his accent. Yet.]

So you missed the guided tour as well, sir?

[woocas]

[Oh boy, does this guy ever have 'brand new to Nautilus' written all over him. Lucas approaches with a wave and a smile.]

Hey there. You're looking a little lost. New around here?

Armand St. Just | The Scarlet Pimpernel (musical)

[did_i_say_percy]

[Rain.

The gray skies weren't the most forlorn sight, though. A slight figure stood on a street corner with his arms wrapped around himself. His hair was matted down against his skull, and his clothes look like he may have escaped from a masquerade party except that the dirt and bruises look far too real.

He stepped out onto the street, head swiveling to watch both ways. He made it about halfway across when a car approached, its beams cutting through the dark and damp. It wasn't traveling very fast, but the lights and noise forced the young man to run to the far side.

Once he got there, he ducked under the entrance to a store, cursing to himself vigorously if quietly in French. After a moment, he calmed some. He turned and read the words on the door, then sighed.]

English then. I wonder where this is? I don't see anything that looks like Michelon or Dover.

Damn.

What am I supposed to do now?

[He rubbed his shoulders through his shirt, then set off down the street, stopping to read signs, sounding some of the words out loud, and pausing at the next corner to watch out for the metal carriages.

It might be raining, but Armand had a mission. He had to find Percy and Margot and get home. Between reading signs, he sang a little song to himself.]

You can tremble, you can fear it,
But keep your fighting spirit alive, boys!
...

Never hold back your step for a moment;
Never doubt that your courage will grow;
Hold your head even higher and into the fire we go!

[11_12]

[11-12 heard the singing through the rain and he gravitated toward it curiously.]

Hello?

[givealittlewhistle]

[Jiminy never understood why people complained to the fae about the turns of the weather. Rain might not have been as cheery as the sun, but you needed that as much as you needed the sun. An umbrella and a spell of optimism, and typically, you were just fine!]

[Except for this young looking fella here, who looked a bit... lost. Oh, if that wasn't familiar to the cricket. Hopping up as close as he could, he made out the sounds of a song being sung under the young man's breath, and he couldn't help but smile.]

Y'know sir, I can't think of a time when a good song didn't see me through. You're already off to a good start!

[be_seeing_you]

[What an odd sight this new man. Number 6 has also seen himself caught in the rain, but as with any good Englishman, he's brought his umbrella. When he sees the poor man out in the cold looking quite the worse for wear, he resolves to share it with him and approaches.]

Good afternoon.

Re: Armand St. Just | The Scarlet Pimpernel (musical)

[a_spoonful]

[Have some clapping, Armand, once he gets to a proper stopping point. Mary has her umbrella tucked into the crook of her arm, extending it over them both as she draws in closer.]

I don't suppose you've forgotten an umbrella on purpose, hm?

[giveadragonsomelove]

[Jake hated the rain. It sucked being out in it back home and it sucked here in Nautilus. Especially when the city liked to just make it happen out of nowhere and didn't stop. Jake came around the corner and spotted the taller guy down the street. Jake had an umbrella but that guy looked soaked to the bone. The young teenager ran over and quickly bent up another black umbrella and held it out to Armand.]

Yo dude, it's freezin' out here. Whatcha thinkin'? Here."

Chip ( Light Gaia) | Sonic Unleashed

[wantsomechocolate]

[This whole waking thing is confusing to Chip, who hadn't really understood his own world enough to easily comprehend this one...especially since that had been a dream apparently? A dream he's woken up from going to sleep in?

But then while he was wandering around confused there was this department store and it had candy...and...CHOCOLATE. So he he's here now, browsing the selection even though he's already carry a bag of plain chocolates and a chocolate bar as big as he is.]

Oh, there's minty chocolate too!

[giveadragonsomelove]

[Jake turns to head down the candy isle next. Sure, he could bend up the stuff he wants but why do that when you can walk through a grocery store where it's all there for you? Truth be told, he just wanted out of the house for a little while. He is thinking of picking up some chocolate for Lucas and John to drop off on the way back to Ground Zero 2.0 when he spots...something pretty weird. Even for him.]

...A furry fairy? Yo! [He calls out as he walks toward Chip.] You...lost little...guy?

EEEEEE I pretty much had to

[doubletailpilot]

[Tails here is out and about, on one of his usual jaunts outside the workshop. Between his many projects, it's a good chance to stretch his legs, even if he CAN just Bend up whatever he needs, himself. But sometimes you just have to go out and... see what you'll see!]

[And of course, having a bit of a sweet tooth himself, Tails will be hovering over the candy as well. He looks over at the sound of Chip's voice and grins.]

Minty chocolate's the best!