Redi Domum

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Who: The missing visitors and you. Open to everyone.
Where: MAGI Labs
Summary: After being violently removed from the Tower of Animus, everyone is returned 'home'.
Warnings: None

There was a tight clench behind your navel, the sensation of something dragging you through the fabric of time and space itself... it was an unpleasant sensation, almost sickening. Those of Hinoto-Ri had vanished from the tower completely when the clock struck midnight from what had just happened, removed from that reality. It had happened with such abruptness that it was downright disorienting to observe. There was no chance for a hurried goodbye, no chance of even letting out a surprised scream...

Those of Hinoto-Ri were dragged back to their own world with very little grace, and for a dizzying and wild thirty seconds, they suffered from the sensation of thick tentacles grasping and yanking their bodies this way and that through a swirling blur of matter. Where were they going? What had caused this?

After those sickening moments that seemed to last far longer, they were unceremoniously shoved out of the Shining Trapezohedron in a stream of bright lights, and into what looked like a giant room filled with computer screens. At least it didn't appear to be the Mictlan, like when the other group had returned.

Pray that you weren't on the bottom of the pile...

Now there was a quiet hum, as an alarm went off. Lights shone brightly upon you as scientists outside were running scans to determine you weren't harmful from your trip. That left you time to think.

You had finally met him...

Nyarlathotep, the Crawling Chaos. He'd taunted some of you, shown you another world you had been sent to save...but in the end, nothing much had changed. Perhaps there was small solace that it was still standing and not completely obliterated as had been his plan. The questioned remained, however...

Where was He now? ...you could figure that out later. There were reunions to be had first.

[OOC - Anyone can start threads.]

Comments

[screwattack]

Samus notices the heavy damage she'd done to his body... Oh, oops.

"Brainstorm, are you alright??" She really hopes she didn't break anything vital, she couldn't have controlled that landing. At least she didn't land on a human being with her armor, they would've been crushed.

He doesn't exactly get a chance to respond as Garviel comes flying out after her and slams down on his back much the same way. Wow... Samus hangs back for a moment and decides to remain silent just so she can see what damage she managed to cause.

When Garviel's done with Brainstorm and the robot is back on his feet...

"I'll pay for the damages."

[universebeware]

"I'm fine," he spits out once he's done with Garviel. The tone is pretty venomous, even for his usual childish behavior - all that stuff in the tower, the unexpected trip back, and getting landed on have done wonders to tank the hell out of his mood. "Annoying as they will be to repair, they're superficial damages."

Samus' offer is an odd one, and she gets fixed with a disbelieving look, and then a dismissive hand gesture. "Unless you're willing to pay with a phazon sample, I'm not interested."

[screwattack]

Samus fixes him back with a rather... that look can't exactly be described as irritated. It looks far too cold and far too furious for that. Why was it that every time she feels even a small moment of sympathy for this robot, it's immediately replaced with a feeling of disgust the moment words come out of his mouth?

"Be glad I don't wreck something vital. All I have to offer is credits," or was it called yen here?, "and that's it."

[universebeware]

Said look was to be expected, but it's still irksome and disappointing. Rather than use his hand to reject her this time, he simply turns around. "Then we've got nothing more to discuss. Keep your credits."

[screwattack]

How utterly obnoxious... The hunter scoffs at him with total disbelief before turning away herself.

"I dread the day I'm forced to work with you." Samus stalks off in irritation to cool off, perhaps meet up with some other familiar faces and see what the situation was like on the home front. Anything to get her mind off of the childish robot.