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I just finished reading through all of the main post and of the google docs; you've put a lot of time and effort into this, haven't you?

I'll get a character written up momentarily, though with Speed Boost Blaziken off the board already I'm probably going to go think for a bit about what else I'd use. Shouldn't take too long; just gonna binge through Serebii for a bit.
As I've said, he's only really here for the comedy. He'll be gone soon enough.
But he doesn't know that it's a pocket dimension, now does he? ;D
Er... Well... I'll get Kakine's section up next post.
Gintoki

Gintoki massaged his forehead at the girl's comments, trying to figure out how to explain things to her in such a way that he didn't look like a complete coward. But with the way this girl was acting, that much much easier said than done. But the offer of something to get him did help a bit.

"Some water... Would probably be nice." he said, sighing. "I don't care much for that vampire loli, but something else here is... Putting me off."

Well, that definitely could've come out better. He was almost certain now that that Frankenmaid would misinterpret things...
Again.

Touma


"What misfortuuuune!" Touma shouted at the top of his lungs as the broom lost all vertical velocity and started plummeting the to ground. The added momentum of him swinging earlier cause him to be launched not at the concrete streets below, but the dirt gardens that lined them instead. Barely managing to cushion his fall by tumbling on the dirt, Touma ended up rolling a bit too little and ended up with his face (and mouth) full of dirt. Of course, even falling on dirt from that sort of height would cause some pain, so Touma was left there feeling like half his bones were broken while he tried to spit out the stuff that had found its way into his mouth. Slowly pushing himself off the dirt and spitting out whatever he could onto the ground, Touma tried as fast as he could to get to Marisa's hat.

"I'll explain in a bit, but first I'll be taking Othinus back." he said, moving to take the hat off of Marisa's head with his right hand.

Othinus

Othinus was not pleased with the sudden barrage of objects flying left and right at her face, and even less so at the giant book that smacked into her.

"Ow..." she muttered as she pushed the book of of her small body. Still recovering from the shock of the volume that rammed into her, it took Othinus a few seconds before the realized that the book she had pushed off of herself was wide open and showed a picture of--!

"Wh-wh-wh-what is this lewd--!?" she stammered before flipping the book shut and backing away from it. "That girl must be some sort of deviant if she has that sort of material in here!"

Of course, the sudden rearrangement of goods in the pocket dimension meant that it'd probably be a bit easier to find something to force her way out. Hopefully.

Hazama


Okay, now this was just starting to get out of hand. Flaying his skin? Yeah, fuck that. At this point, it was probably better to just let her do the job on her own and save him some trouble. And pain. Probably both.

"Ahaha, okay... How about I skip the whole 'peeling the skin off of me' bit and just send you off to do the job instead?" he asked, backing a bit away from Seiga and her potato peeler. "Especially with a rusty utensil. Actually, what the heck would that friend of yours do that would change the situation? It's looking to be more trouble than it's worth, honestly."

Well, if she did accept he'd probably have time to go hunting for a suitable world to set up a cauldron at so he could get to smelting a new weapon. if she didn't, though... This would probably take much more time than he was allotting himself. He'd have to pull back and send someone else in to take them down instead, then...
Kyouma's run slowed to a stop as he arrived at Torako's location just as she began rattling off about her distaste for level 5s... Right in front of one of the top level 5s in the city.

So he was too late after all, wasn't he.

"...Oi. There's absolutely no reason to lash out like that, you know..." he sighed, shaking his head. She was one to talk, after all; he had seen everything unfold from his dorm room, and what happened heavily implicated her, not the level 5 standing before them. "If you're looking to agitate people, don't. You'll only be hurting yourself."

He was quite sincere about this; someone of his kouhai's strength taking on Misaka Mikoto was like tossing a deer in front of a truck, and his underclassman certainly was no truck. She'd probably hate him for siding with those two, but he really felt she was in the wrong this time. He could sort that out later, though. Right now, disarming the situation was the highest priority.
Gintoki

Gintoki stared blankly at the Frankenstein maid for a good minute or so ,a completely blank expression on his face as he tried to think of a response. How the heck did...?

Wait, no. This wasn't a place of conventional logic. For all he knew, that girl just thought he was some sorta cliche-ass tsundere. Boy, would THAT be a fun hole to dig himself out of.

"...In... In what context did you get that out of?" he asked, looking at the maid as if she had grown a third head (or, to put it into a better perspective, as if she had suddenly become a normal human). "I just needed to to take a little breather outside. Place felt stuffy."

Nobody should have to find about of his distaste for ghosts, especially not here. ESPECIALLY not in a world likely to be filled by them. Screw that.

Kakine

"Well... I guess it can't be helped..." Kakine sighed. But since Crowley never actually told anyone any contact info (instead opting to tap directly into communications devices)...

"I already know, dear clone." said a voice that seemed to be originating from 10032's goggles. Of course he'd take that route.
"Although the girl does not seem to be causing massive amounts of mayhem as I had expected her to, you two are still at fault for letting her roam about as she has. I would appreciate it if the whole city wasn't aware of our new guest, especially given how they have acted in the past."

With that, the speakers clicked off, and Kakine sighed. They were going to get chewed out for this one for sure.

Touma and Index

"The tiny one...? Oh shoot, where's Othinus?" Touma asked, panicking for a moment before looking at Marisa's hat. It seemed to be the only place she could reasonably fit the miniature former Magic God, so...!

Before he could pull the hat off of Marisa's head, though, the witch immediately attempted to fly off to somewhere else in the city. Not on his watch!

Lunging for the broom, Touma managed to barely catch a hold on the tool with his left hand as it began to lift off of the air. After swinging around for a few seconds as it rose higher and higher off the ground, Touma swung his right hand - Imagine Breaker - at Marisa's hat, hoping to grab it. He hit the broom instead.

Hazama

If Terumi was here, Hazama was certain than by now this place would already be a smoking crater. However much of a genius the dude was, he couldn't take a hit for his life.
Well, it's not like he fared much better, Luckily, he had managed to redirect some of the grimoire's power into keeping his nerves from firing off left and right, but it only had about as much effect as anesthesia would... Minus the lack of movement, of course. Still hurt like a bitch.

Then Seiga hit the bone, and everything went to shit.

Hazama's arms immediately started releasing his trademark green aura, which quickly spread out around them both and through every single wound he had sustained up until that point before beginning to rapidly mend everything back together. The process also released quite a bit of seithr, which was... Alarming, if anything. By then, the pain had subsided, but a larger issue was at hand.

"Erm. Well. About that..." Hazama trailed off as the last of the cuts regenerated. Well, if using the Azure Grimoire taught him anything, it was that wounds didn't stick around. The energy reformed into a single amorphous blob enclosing his arms that looked vaguely like a giant snake; the energy also seemed to emanate enormous killing intent, empowered by the Remnant he was using to power Ouroboros. Well, he wasn't going to use a Fang attack anytime soon, so Hazama flicked his arms and caused the energy to dissipate and become seithr once more.

"Self-defense mechanism. Don't worry about it too much." he said, flexing his muscles to check if they had reformed in place. They had.

Well, he wasn't wrong about the defense part, per se. But... That cut meant his time in this world was probably coming to a close, be it in a few days or a few weeks. Either way, it was a ticking time bomb now.

"But yeah, that's why I asked for an alternative. Was hoping it didn't involve messing around with my skeleton."
...
Uh...
It's a light novel, as were many other series, Caits...
SAO was an LN, Index was an LN, Black Bullet was an LN...
Heck, even Toradora and Zero no Tsukaima were LNs. If you want source material, go for those.
Fujiwara

"It'd help a bit more if you weren't hiding like a hermit in the bushes. You'd freak out most people with that kind of action... Especially in a hostile area like this one." Fujiwara returned, slowly relaxing his grip and standing up straight. "Fujiwara. Connecting from the US. California. Hopefully my connection doesn't blow out and kill me."

Though still not sure of the man's intentions, Fujiwara decided to relax a bit for the moment. After all, the man seemed like a nice enough of a person to talk before combat...

"Anyhow, what are you doing hiding like that in the first place? I though hostile mobs could detect players."

@KoL@Leolycan

Ayame

Ayame looked at the other male with Umichi with a wary glance before approving the former's party invite. For some reason, that attitude of his just seriously... Creeped her the heck out. Granted, it wasn't as bad because she actually knew what the person looked like, but that didn't mean the situation was any better.

"I think... Some food would be nice." Ayame said, nodding her head as she followed behind the rest of the party. The mention of a quest, too, seemed intriguing... And if what Umichi said about an every-growing AI was right, then helping the people was probably in their best interests, right?

When they arrived at the bakery, Ayame purchased a simple piece of melon bread, dropping the prerequisite col on the counter as she began to eat the food.

"My equipment hasn't degraded since yesterday, so I think I should be ready when everyone else is."

@Caits @liferusher @YipeeXD @little_ninja
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