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Ash Williams




Location: Paradox Engine, Control Centre/ Medical Bay

Mentions: @CHammer- Rarity, @Atlantic- Knight Rider, @CHammer- Doom Slayer, @Dead Cruiser- Data, @Mintz- Ben 10, @Lewascan2- Bruno Bucciarati

Ash removed his hand from the talking car, it didn’t seem it liked being touched by his mechanical hand. He thought his 1973 Oldsmobile Delta 88 Royal was a much better car than the 1982 Pontiac Trans Am. “Nice to meet ya, the name’s Ash.” He put out his human hand to shake the pony’s hand. Looked at his hand for a moment, realizing quickly that this was indeed not a dream. “So I guess you don’t know why we’re here either?” His eyes scanned the control room for anyone else present. It seemed the three of them were the only ones in the room, “Is there anyone else here besides the five of us?” He assumed there were more people on this ship. Ash hoped they knew the reason why they were summoned here. “I’m gonna have a look around, and see if there’s anyone else here. Best you two join me, ya never know if there are any deadites around.” The older man started walking towards the teleporters. Ash assumed it would work like those sci-fi shows, "Beam me up Scotty!!!"

Waiting a few seconds for his body to be scrambled. He had a feeling that it was gonna hurt like hell. After his body had been scrambled and rescrambled, in a room he assumed was the medical bay of the ship. “I hate doctors…” The thought came into his head the last time he went to a hospital, having to kill most of the doctors and patients possessed by deadites. All he wanted to do there was get a colonoscopy. “Stay behind me.” He said the two beside him. Putting on a brave face for the two, wanting to look like a badass hero. Even though he was scared as hell right now.

Scanning the room, noticing four figures in the room. It was hard to tell if they were deadites or not, one of them having yellow skin which was kind of similar to what a deadite looks like.And the jerky motion he was making was not helping him distinguish himself from one. The other was clad head to toe in some sort of heavy armour, Ash felt a sort of kinship with this one. The other was a man wearing a fruity outfit adored with a lot of zippers. The first thing that came into his head when he say this was "Pervert." The next shocking scene was a giant crab in the room, He opened his mouth wanting to mention it to the group but disregarded it. “You two haven’t seen any ugly lookin demons around, have ya?” He asked the two slowly walking into the room. Keeping his gun at the ready if needed.





Ahab Pavlishchev




Location: Minsk


Interaction: None


A tall figure was scurrying around a messy laboratory, the figure stopping at a table and picking up a vial. “Igor, could please me that beaker.” His large green finger pointing to a beaker filled with a blue liquid. Igor the lab assistant quickly moved to grab a beaker, Igor handing Ahab the beaker. Ahab thanks Igor before slowly putting the blue liquid into the vial. Mixing the two liquids together, causes it to turn into a soft reddish colour. Igor was a hunchback human that was helping him with creating subsidence to bring back people from the dead. A dead possum laying on the table in the middle of the room, After mixing some fluids he placed it into a large syringe. Walking over to the corpse, slowly plunging the red fluid into the possum. Waiting for a moment while holding a clipboard in his hand, watching the possum starting to twitch. It’s eye’s moving around, darting back and forth. Ahab wrote some notes on what was going on. The possum’s head starts to move left and right, spit and blood shooting out of its mouth. An unsteeling scream comes out of its mouth, “Intersting.” He muttered jotting down some more notes. Igor meanwhile was brewing up some more fluids to jab into the possum’s body. The possum soon stopped moving, filling the room with dead silence.

Taking the syringe from Igor’s hands, flicking the tip of the syringe making some of the fluids squirt onto the ground. “And you said this was 30 CCs of the reagent?” Igor nodded to his question. Ahab stopped for a moment watching the possum corpse, “Perhaps we will need a more recently deceased corpse for testing?” Placed the syringe down on the table. “Shall we find another fresh animal corpse?” Igor asked with a raised brow. Ahab shook his head, “No, I think we should refine the formula before testing on another subject.” Ahab walked over to his table, starting to work on the reagent. Ordering Igor to bring him the proper material, using his computer to calculate the formula.


Ash Williams




Location: Control Center, Paradox Engine

Mentions: @CHammer- Rarity, @Atlantic- Knight Rider, @Martian- Tai and Agumon.

The last thing Ash remembered was celebrating killing some Kandarian demons with some Norwegian twins, and a bottle of chocolate syrup. Now he was in a tightly compacted and dark place that he could not recognize, "Helga? Britta?" He called out at first to the response of silence. "This ain't funny..you know I hate it when you blindfold me, It freaks me out" He responded standing up and looking around. It looked like some sort of space station, "Where the hell am i?" Checking that he was wearing all of his clothing and not in his underwear again, a quick inspection confirmed that he was not in his undies."Guess I took too much of Helga's awesome kool-aid" He said mimicking badly a Norwegian accent. The most important thing was that he had his weapons. He didn’t know what he would do without his weapons. From what he could observe of his surroundings, it looked like he was in some sort of spaceship. The first thing that came into his head was being teleported by the Necronomicon, but this seemed unlikely as he has it on his person. “Wait a sec.” Frantically checking his clothes, he could not find the book of the dead on him. “Shit!” Yelling loudly that his voice echoed throughout the hallway. Now he had to find the book before someone else does. There was no telling what kind of trouble could be happening with someone reading from the book. Heading further down the hallway, having his shotgun in one hand and his pistol in the other.

As he made his way further down the hallway, his eyes were scanning his surroundings in case of a surprise attack from any deadites. Hearing voices speaking in the distance, he assumed it was deadites trying to convince Ash to join them. Walking into a large room, he assumed was a control room of some kind. Noticing a lot of strange-looking people talking to each other, the most noticeable part of this situation was the pony and the dinosaur. Now he assumed he was drugged by those twins, and all of this was some sort of bad acid trip. Slowly puts away his pistol, while keeping his shotgun at the ready. “Guess this isn’t some bad trip, Anyone wanna tell me where the hell I am?” His eyes noticed the 1982 Pontiac Trans Am that could talk, he was reminded of some good memories in that car. But he was in awe seeing such a beautiful car, ignoring the fact that it could talk. Slowly walking over towards KITT, running his metallic hand over the hood. Moving his hand away from the hood of the car, turning his body towards the group. “A better question would be why I was brought here.” The people in the group didn’t look like deadites, so he assumed they were friendly enough. But they could be easily possessed, which means he would need to cut them into pieces. Best not get to know them that well.
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@Mintz

Thanks boss, gonna read over the IC and figure out how to introduce him to the group.
@Kumbaris

Sure I can do that, I thinking then he can mix magic and science. Making potions and if your okay with this idea, he could also be a summoner. Summoning using a computer kind of like in Shin Megami Tensei. Would you like me to PM you the updates sheet, so we can hash out ideas?
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