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One by one, every member took their opportunity and crossed through the portal and out to wherever it lead to. Travis the took his turn and stepped through and soon arrived in their new industrialized environment. Shifting between the more cozier and quite place and into the now lauder and sea-pungent locale was certainly a very unusual sensation to experience. Travis could almost conceptualize the notion of simply stepping out of the mansion to busy urban dock.
Like everyone else, Travis took the moment to familiarize himself with his surroundings and determined they has exited into a confined area between buildings, away from anyone's notice or care. It was a good place to start for now before they get going into the more dangerous territory. As he looked back at the portal to see if anyone else was coming through, Travis spoke his mind but took care to keep his voice down, "now that we're here, what's next?"
Like everyone else, Travis took the moment to familiarize himself with his surroundings and determined they has exited into a confined area between buildings, away from anyone's notice or care. It was a good place to start for now before they get going into the more dangerous territory. As he looked back at the portal to see if anyone else was coming through, Travis spoke his mind but took care to keep his voice down, "now that we're here, what's next?"
Apologies ahead of time if my latest post seems confrontational - been while since getting into my OC's personality.
It wasn't the most productive exchange of glances Rel has ever had. Upon nearly catching up to the trio to which she found had just assembled moments before, her eyes and those of a familiar individual briefly locked to each other. She recognized this individual as Frisk's assistance; Skylar. Curious though what she was doing way out here, especially at entrance of her long abandoned home. It really didn't take Rel long to determine the simple answer, especially when Frisk had just vanished as of late. The other individuals accompanying her, or what it appeared to be just meeting up was another human and a fellow monster; she knew neither of their names unfortunately but mused the idea that would soon change.
Before a question could be asked or a conversation kick started from either entity, Skylar had proceeded ahead and then leapt into Mt. Ebott's circular cavern into the Underground. This further reconfirmed Rel's suspicions but also denied her intent on investigating the unnatural disturbance she had sensed before. "H-hey!" Rel yelled, reaching her one of arms out as gesture to stop as group began jumping into the Underground.
With an annoyed groan, she spread all four of her arms out and summoned her up her powers as she projected a aura glistening of different colors as if her form was that of a prism. The light she generated encompassed her image and folded in of itself, mutating her three-dimension being into a flat two-dimensional aspect before shooting into the air. The contorted vector dived into the hole, quickly ricocheting along the walls before finally meeting the familiar ground. With one more deflection against the earth, the line bounded over everyone and slammed directly into their path. Rel eventually materialized back into the four-dimension from the spasming shape before it converted itself into a wall, preventing access deeper into the underground.
"Sorry, I don't mean to impede you," Rel began has her gaze landed on Skyler specifically though talked as if it was meant for everyone, "I can appreciate you trying to find Frisk and I won't stop you from doing so. But..."
Rel then pointed in Skylar's general direction as her visor's arriving visuals still sputtered like before, "While I am unsure that is any of you noticed it, I detected a quantum disturbance minutes before you came down here. That kind anomaly as we know is unnatural to both monsters and humans and doesn't occur just randomly. Care to explain what that was all about?"
Before a question could be asked or a conversation kick started from either entity, Skylar had proceeded ahead and then leapt into Mt. Ebott's circular cavern into the Underground. This further reconfirmed Rel's suspicions but also denied her intent on investigating the unnatural disturbance she had sensed before. "H-hey!" Rel yelled, reaching her one of arms out as gesture to stop as group began jumping into the Underground.
With an annoyed groan, she spread all four of her arms out and summoned her up her powers as she projected a aura glistening of different colors as if her form was that of a prism. The light she generated encompassed her image and folded in of itself, mutating her three-dimension being into a flat two-dimensional aspect before shooting into the air. The contorted vector dived into the hole, quickly ricocheting along the walls before finally meeting the familiar ground. With one more deflection against the earth, the line bounded over everyone and slammed directly into their path. Rel eventually materialized back into the four-dimension from the spasming shape before it converted itself into a wall, preventing access deeper into the underground.
"Sorry, I don't mean to impede you," Rel began has her gaze landed on Skyler specifically though talked as if it was meant for everyone, "I can appreciate you trying to find Frisk and I won't stop you from doing so. But..."
Rel then pointed in Skylar's general direction as her visor's arriving visuals still sputtered like before, "While I am unsure that is any of you noticed it, I detected a quantum disturbance minutes before you came down here. That kind anomaly as we know is unnatural to both monsters and humans and doesn't occur just randomly. Care to explain what that was all about?"
Travis had only spent a few minutes preparing and arming himself upstairs before returning to the main lobby and into the living room where most of his team had gathered, "I hope I didn't keep everyone waiting. Is there anything we need to go over before departing?"
"You're very welcome," Travis kindly smiled as Zuri accepted his congratulatory response. With that, Felix had then announced their mission was now starting over the mansion's PA system as the three of them left the laboratory. As he left the basement, he turned to the both of them, "allow me to prepare a few things. I shouldn't be long."
Without waiting for an answer, the Untalent separated from the group and hastily made his way be to his quarters. He certainly was not properly equipped to participate in the mission and he rather avoided a fight in his perfectly good morning robe. Of course, he mostly wanted to avoid any fighting if it could be helped. Upon accessing his room, he immediately cast away his robes and dressed into his trademark trench coat and checked all of its compartments to verify his current inventory. Once he looked the part, Travis then wrapped a couple of cargo belts around his waist and around his chest and back before taking an array of small items and placing them within each pouch.
Once the small things were done, he then walked to his mythical chest of untold deepness, opened it and reached into is infinite confines. He retrieved several tomes and a few larger items before taking out along horizontal long box whose physical dimensions betrayed that of the chest it was recovered from. Opening the box revealed a row of greyish capsule-shaped items all lined in their slots up in a perfect row. A small tab inside the lockbox produced a low green hue, illustrating the sub-text below it that the contents were charged.
"Perfect," Travis said to himself as he pulled several of the capsules and housed them each within the inner pockets of his coat. Each of the objects he retrieves had the texture of a smooth but foam-like make-up as if it was intended to act a sort of an encasement.
He soon stored the closed box within the chest before sealing it and began making his way to the door. Just before he could get past his desk, he then realized that he still had with him the runic plans that blinded their Paragon earlier. Travis quickly took out the parchment but eyed for a moment as he was nearly ready to place it on his desk. He then began to ponder about its other applications as Felix announced before, speculating on what it also capable of doing. With a small groan, he opened up the plans and grabbed a crystalline case from his desk before imprinting the rune's design into the hexagonal prism. Chanting a quick incantation over the case, he then stowed it too within his trench coat, before leaving the plans on his desk and hurried out of his room to join the rest of his team.
Without waiting for an answer, the Untalent separated from the group and hastily made his way be to his quarters. He certainly was not properly equipped to participate in the mission and he rather avoided a fight in his perfectly good morning robe. Of course, he mostly wanted to avoid any fighting if it could be helped. Upon accessing his room, he immediately cast away his robes and dressed into his trademark trench coat and checked all of its compartments to verify his current inventory. Once he looked the part, Travis then wrapped a couple of cargo belts around his waist and around his chest and back before taking an array of small items and placing them within each pouch.
Once the small things were done, he then walked to his mythical chest of untold deepness, opened it and reached into is infinite confines. He retrieved several tomes and a few larger items before taking out along horizontal long box whose physical dimensions betrayed that of the chest it was recovered from. Opening the box revealed a row of greyish capsule-shaped items all lined in their slots up in a perfect row. A small tab inside the lockbox produced a low green hue, illustrating the sub-text below it that the contents were charged.
"Perfect," Travis said to himself as he pulled several of the capsules and housed them each within the inner pockets of his coat. Each of the objects he retrieves had the texture of a smooth but foam-like make-up as if it was intended to act a sort of an encasement.
He soon stored the closed box within the chest before sealing it and began making his way to the door. Just before he could get past his desk, he then realized that he still had with him the runic plans that blinded their Paragon earlier. Travis quickly took out the parchment but eyed for a moment as he was nearly ready to place it on his desk. He then began to ponder about its other applications as Felix announced before, speculating on what it also capable of doing. With a small groan, he opened up the plans and grabbed a crystalline case from his desk before imprinting the rune's design into the hexagonal prism. Chanting a quick incantation over the case, he then stowed it too within his trench coat, before leaving the plans on his desk and hurried out of his room to join the rest of his team.
Travis continued to observe Zuri as Felix taught her the basics of how to utilize her mana through casting of magic. At one time, he fought back the urge to giggle once Zuri had brought up the use of a wand as a medium to cast magic. He admitted that it was a rude thought but in hindsight as she was given the lesson about magic, it was nevertheless a common if not somewhat of a stereotypical response from one who was now participating in the art. Though arguably, he himself was not so far off when he had begun his own training in the use of magic.
"Well done, Zuri!" Travis clapped his hands in applause to Zuri's summoning achievement.
"Well done, Zuri!" Travis clapped his hands in applause to Zuri's summoning achievement.
@Guardian Angel Haruki Doesn't appear they've responded since your last OOC reply. Is there an ETA of when we can expect the next post?
Post is up now. Please let me know if there is anything I should change.
As an appealing inquiry, will there be any scenarios IC that involves the mechanics in Undertale's Bulletboard and Encounter mechanics? At least to a degree?
As an appealing inquiry, will there be any scenarios IC that involves the mechanics in Undertale's Bulletboard and Encounter mechanics? At least to a degree?
For the first time in a long while, Rel hesitated during what was a simple routine algorithm check. The numerical characters that would commonly zip by across her visor-like display came to a halt as with the rest of Rel's frame. She came to a second later but remained stunned at what had so unexpectedly came over her. It was beyond her comprehension of why she was given pause to her work. The only thing she could recollect was the briefest flash of white encompassing her sight and the alien sense of dread. Of what the cause for the bizarre moment she could not determine. For what it came as; a disturbance.
Rel finally freed herself from her unnatural instance of petrification and scanned her surroundings while cementing herself back to reality. Before her was a table covered in a variety of plans and blueprints while an opened drawing box sat at the side of the platform. It appeared to be her workstation as she quickly determined the style of writing and sketches upon the detailed sheet were natively hers. She found one of her four arms had froze in place while checking off an item from some sort of catalogue. It took Rel another second to remember the purpose for doing so.
Turning her head slightly to her right, Rel found her auxiliary monitor still floating where it was previously requested. The screen bore a digital document detailing several lines of client information and requisition data. It was a business report of some sorts but it was actually structured in her typing format as she soon as she realize it. Her upper right limb was just finishing with signing the article before her strange episode came to pass.
Freeing more of her still body, she then pivoted her torso and turned to her flanks. Around her were congregated stacks of steel and lumber and an array of large tracked machines purposed with excavating the surrounding dirt and the lifting of heavy equipment. Figures both small and tall walked to their tasked destinations. Rel could tie many of the faces to the names she could recall. Many of the individuals were clearly human while a smaller number of the more dynamic appearing entities were obviously monsters. Everyone however wore jeans and bright orange and yellow vests and helmets. There was no doubt about it; she was in a construction site.
It disgusted Rel that something so minor and now believingly insignificant could actually derail her train of thought while she worked. Granted, some interruptions were not uncommon for her but neither could they have the capacity to inflict such an amnesiac tendency. Her visor continued its scan of the area before giving off an uncharacteristic jitter once her visual sensors swept over the natural backdrop of Mt. Ebott in the distance. Curious. It wasn't the first time something could obscure her vision in such away. It was actually during her final days in the Underground did something trigger such behavior. Actually, it was around the same time the human named Frisk had fallen into the Underground. Whatever unexplained anomaly that occurred derived from a gravitonic and quantum disruption as Rel compiled. A very small happenstance but noticeable nevertheless. She had then recalled that Frisk had recently disappeared but the fact currently remained irrelevant.
Finishing up her duties and clocking out, she found the time to depart from her station and walked toward a small cliff face separating the work site from the City of Ebott's neighboring outskirts. The visual fluctuations became more apparent but eventually subsided as her drew closer to the sole mountain in the region. It seemed clear now that the disturbance seemed more localized than what she had originally believed. The assessment seemed true as she picked up a trio of individuals making their way into the forest. The find at first seemed coincidental until the same jittering began to spike as she looked in their direction. To Rel, it seemed reasonably to conclude that she had found the source of her earlier complication however strange it appeared to be.
If she was going to get on with her work and settle this bizarre occurrence, she may have to confront these three to satisfy her suspicions.
Rel finally freed herself from her unnatural instance of petrification and scanned her surroundings while cementing herself back to reality. Before her was a table covered in a variety of plans and blueprints while an opened drawing box sat at the side of the platform. It appeared to be her workstation as she quickly determined the style of writing and sketches upon the detailed sheet were natively hers. She found one of her four arms had froze in place while checking off an item from some sort of catalogue. It took Rel another second to remember the purpose for doing so.
Turning her head slightly to her right, Rel found her auxiliary monitor still floating where it was previously requested. The screen bore a digital document detailing several lines of client information and requisition data. It was a business report of some sorts but it was actually structured in her typing format as she soon as she realize it. Her upper right limb was just finishing with signing the article before her strange episode came to pass.
Freeing more of her still body, she then pivoted her torso and turned to her flanks. Around her were congregated stacks of steel and lumber and an array of large tracked machines purposed with excavating the surrounding dirt and the lifting of heavy equipment. Figures both small and tall walked to their tasked destinations. Rel could tie many of the faces to the names she could recall. Many of the individuals were clearly human while a smaller number of the more dynamic appearing entities were obviously monsters. Everyone however wore jeans and bright orange and yellow vests and helmets. There was no doubt about it; she was in a construction site.
It disgusted Rel that something so minor and now believingly insignificant could actually derail her train of thought while she worked. Granted, some interruptions were not uncommon for her but neither could they have the capacity to inflict such an amnesiac tendency. Her visor continued its scan of the area before giving off an uncharacteristic jitter once her visual sensors swept over the natural backdrop of Mt. Ebott in the distance. Curious. It wasn't the first time something could obscure her vision in such away. It was actually during her final days in the Underground did something trigger such behavior. Actually, it was around the same time the human named Frisk had fallen into the Underground. Whatever unexplained anomaly that occurred derived from a gravitonic and quantum disruption as Rel compiled. A very small happenstance but noticeable nevertheless. She had then recalled that Frisk had recently disappeared but the fact currently remained irrelevant.
Finishing up her duties and clocking out, she found the time to depart from her station and walked toward a small cliff face separating the work site from the City of Ebott's neighboring outskirts. The visual fluctuations became more apparent but eventually subsided as her drew closer to the sole mountain in the region. It seemed clear now that the disturbance seemed more localized than what she had originally believed. The assessment seemed true as she picked up a trio of individuals making their way into the forest. The find at first seemed coincidental until the same jittering began to spike as she looked in their direction. To Rel, it seemed reasonably to conclude that she had found the source of her earlier complication however strange it appeared to be.
If she was going to get on with her work and settle this bizarre occurrence, she may have to confront these three to satisfy her suspicions.
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