"Have you been to Pandora?" Axton asked Lyra.
Seras went back to looking at all the future stuff in the room.
Seras went back to looking at all the future stuff in the room.
We Are Our Avatars VIII: Interdimensional Jaunt. (Closed up, thanks for playing.)
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Amelia scratched behind one of her horns in response to Lyra's little speech. [color=ff7777] ...Alright, it looks like she's alright then... [/color] She blinked as something hit her (metaphorically, she made sure to keep from both the ninja and the bat-wielding girl) She cleared her throat softly before trying to ask [color=ff7777] [small] "How are you going to help us while we're going off into completely different worlds...? [/small] [/color]
Lyra stepped forward, and went on a knee, items jingling. "I will be suggesting an ally, one of my closest friends, to join you. If you accept it, of course." she spoke to Axton without turning. "I do not recognize the name, but I have been to many worlds without learning their names."
She comtinued ignoring the two squabbling. For now.
She comtinued ignoring the two squabbling. For now.
Amelia paused for a moment or two before looking away from Lyra, now seeing some of the details on the various monster parts only causing her to get a little more unsettled. [color=ff7777] [small] "W-Well, I don't think we've got any reason to d-decline. " [/small] [/color] She turned back toward Lyra and gave her a quick curtsy and stepped back a small bit as she did. [color=ff7777] [small] "Th-Thank you in advance, Ms. Reed." [/small] [/color]
Lyra stood, and nodded. She nodded to Amelia, and turned to Mcninja. "The universe works in strange ways. Perhaps you were both mutually kidnapped and sent here? I do not know, nor could I guess. But I could tell you of the last two great hunts, and what occured there."
"Well, could you find your way back to the planet where you found that?" Axton asked as he pointed to Lyra's skag paw.
Lyra touched the scag paw, then grinned. "I couldn't, but I could point you to the man that could. Would that do?"
Lyra looked at Amelia, and for the barest moment seemed to have pity. She shaped up very quickly however, and returned to her neutral expression. "History I feel I must instruct you upon. Please, walk with me to our memorial. I will explain more there."
she looked at Mcninja and scout. "Obviously, one of you is telling the truth. We should have a battle to the death to determine who is correct."
She let that suggestion sink in for a moment, before saying "Or we could accept that what both of you recall is inherently flawed, or another version of your captor is before you. Multiple universes means occasionally there will be multiple versions of a person. But I was not there for your capture, nor can I simply guess the answer."
she looked at Mcninja and scout. "Obviously, one of you is telling the truth. We should have a battle to the death to determine who is correct."
She let that suggestion sink in for a moment, before saying "Or we could accept that what both of you recall is inherently flawed, or another version of your captor is before you. Multiple universes means occasionally there will be multiple versions of a person. But I was not there for your capture, nor can I simply guess the answer."
As Jess noticed the doors opening from hearing someone else speaking, she broke off from the kiss as well. Her face was red as a cherry for several moments as she silently looked up at the ceiling. Hoping to break the sudden tension, she spoke the first thing that came to her mind, "Um? so yeah, that'll work... Um, I hear the Kiss is pretty strong right now." What the hell was that?... Did I just make an economics joke?... Oh God that was awful... She avoided looking at Ness both before and after speaking.
There would be a long pause as the elevator rose before the sound of Ness trying to hold back her laughter slowly grew enough to be audible. If Jess looked, she'd be looking away and would have a hand covering her mouth. [color=666666] ...Did she just make an economics joke...? That's so... cute~ [/color]
After a moment and few more stifled giggles, Ness would answer back with [color=666666] "Well... I could give you something that's a little stronger still..." [/color] She said, face still a little red.
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Amelia blinked twice before giving Lyra a nod and looking ready to follow.
After a moment and few more stifled giggles, Ness would answer back with [color=666666] "Well... I could give you something that's a little stronger still..." [/color] She said, face still a little red.
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Amelia blinked twice before giving Lyra a nod and looking ready to follow.
"I am glad to see we have settled this problem. Come with me now." she asked, gesturing to be followed. She walked out of the bridge, and went down the corridor the group had entered from.
Lyra would pass where the shuttle had docked and go onward towards the corridor the group had been directed away from. Lyra walked towards it easily and steadily.
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Sibylla would find herself slithering into a very nice elevator with glass for a wall. The elevator began ascending, demonstrating the usual money shot of the Market.
Thrall gasped, and whispered "By the elements..." at the sight.
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Sibylla would find herself slithering into a very nice elevator with glass for a wall. The elevator began ascending, demonstrating the usual money shot of the Market.
Thrall gasped, and whispered "By the elements..." at the sight.
Jess' face started losing its reddish hue for only a moment before brightening back up upon hearing Ness' laughter. Hearing Ness speak up again, she glanced back towards her, face still deeply red, and replied, "R-R-Really?..." Her already paper-thin veneer of confidence was completely swept away by that point.
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Sibylla, being blind-folded and all, didn't seem to appreciate the sight of the Market as much as others would have. Her snakes started freaking out over the sudden apparent change of scenery, which prompted Sibylla to start gently petting them and cooing gentle reassurances, mildly confident that there was no actual danger.
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Sibylla, being blind-folded and all, didn't seem to appreciate the sight of the Market as much as others would have. Her snakes started freaking out over the sudden apparent change of scenery, which prompted Sibylla to start gently petting them and cooing gentle reassurances, mildly confident that there was no actual danger.