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- edge [ou],
- little one [ou],
- madoka kaname [ou],
- ple two [ou],
- ~x~ash [ou],
- ~x~conan edogawa [ou],
- ~x~dread thunderstorm [ou],
- ~x~evie grimhilde [ou],
- ~x~feanor [ou],
- ~x~ignis scientia [ou],
- ~x~jessie custer [au],
- ~x~kumoko [ou],
- ~x~maglor [ou],
- ~x~manabu yuuki [crau],
- ~x~peter parker [ou],
- ~x~renee corbin [ou],
- ~x~sarai thunderstorm [ou],
- ~x~tony stark [ou]
A new Platform [Intro post~ August]
For those on the Train
"Good morning passengers, it is day sixteen of the month of Apple." The train announces as always as everyone wakes up the morning of the sixteenth. "Due to your success on Hub World #5739 your team points have been updated on the system. The on train shop has unlocked new stock."
For those going to investigate it might seem like the boredom of the last two weeks will be alleviated a little. More so after a few hours when there is a second announcement.
"Shortly arriving into a designated void platform. Exit from void imminent."
By now they should know to hold on as the train jerks and jolts. There is only fog outside the windows but the train soon comes to a stop. The doors hiss open.
As they exit into the fog they may notice Hibiki exiting from the luggage carriage door. She hasn’t been seen since the Hub World and they might be forgiven for believing she stayed behind. But here she is, backpack on her back as she walks through the station. She heads no call, reacts to no words and cannot be stopped as she walks to the ticket barrier and disappears through it.
It is impossible to follow. But you soon may be distracted because this platform is far from empty.
For new arrivals
At first all you can see if steam. Billowing around you as you come to your senses. You are standing, in clothes that are not your own, styles you might not even recognise. You are carrying a rucksack on your back. For a moment it seems to just be you, alone in the white haze but then the steam begins to fade and you realise you aren’t alone.
The platform is not very large, but it hold twelve figures all facing the tracks, all wearing similar clothing, even if one of them is a spider. The tracks stretch left and right into steam, or perhaps fog. Nothing can be seen to either side. There is a wall around the platform and the only entrance is a ticket barrier. It cannot be open, nor do there seem to be any staff.
What there is, is a train. Jet black and gleaming where it stands on the rails.Voidtrecker Express is emblazoned in the engine in gold. There is a hiss as the doors slide open.
Out step a selection of people, wearing clothes just like yours.
The Train
The doors hiss open. Those from the train may encourage those on the platform to board. It’s not like there is anywhere else to go and even if there was, you feel a pull. A need to board, a feeling that staying on the platform would not be a good thing.
Once on the train there is plenty to explore. A new sleeper carriage has appeared as has a medical bay. Neither were there before those already on the train had disembarked to meet their new travelling companions.
Each ICP shows the same message. The food stores have been topped up with new fresh food, though it seems that eggs are still predominately on the menu.
New passengers will find their tickets allow them into their cabins. They may need to negotiate for beds, especially if they want a top bunk!
Room is tight but there are storage cubbies at the head of each bed, beds fold up and the bottom bunks double as benches for the small table. There is storage under those benches and you will hopefully find a pillow for your bed if it has not been nabbed by a roommate, there are also spare blankets for if it gets cold.
Departure
A second horn sounds to encourage any stragglers and the doors slide shut. Those who boarded two weeks ago will know what is coming next.
The train sets off, the fog obscuring the view as it picks up speed.
"Welcome aboard, passengers of the Voidtrecker Express." A female-coded artificial sounding voice echoes throughout the train. "Please take the time to read the passenger information displayed on the Information and Communication points and familiarise yourself with the layout and emergency exits."
The train begins to tilt, leaving the ground and rising up into the fog filled sky.
"Entrance into Voidspace imminent. New passengers are advised to remain seated."
Hopefully someone warns you that you really want to heed that warning because a moment later there is a shudder, a jolt, a lurch to the left. A flash of light, colourful and blinding.
As quick as it happens it is done. The train seems to steady. The fog from the windows is gone now, replaced with a kaleidoscope of ever changing colours.
Welcome to voidspace.
"Good morning passengers, it is day sixteen of the month of Apple." The train announces as always as everyone wakes up the morning of the sixteenth. "Due to your success on Hub World #5739 your team points have been updated on the system. The on train shop has unlocked new stock."
For those going to investigate it might seem like the boredom of the last two weeks will be alleviated a little. More so after a few hours when there is a second announcement.
"Shortly arriving into a designated void platform. Exit from void imminent."
By now they should know to hold on as the train jerks and jolts. There is only fog outside the windows but the train soon comes to a stop. The doors hiss open.
As they exit into the fog they may notice Hibiki exiting from the luggage carriage door. She hasn’t been seen since the Hub World and they might be forgiven for believing she stayed behind. But here she is, backpack on her back as she walks through the station. She heads no call, reacts to no words and cannot be stopped as she walks to the ticket barrier and disappears through it.
It is impossible to follow. But you soon may be distracted because this platform is far from empty.
For new arrivals
At first all you can see if steam. Billowing around you as you come to your senses. You are standing, in clothes that are not your own, styles you might not even recognise. You are carrying a rucksack on your back. For a moment it seems to just be you, alone in the white haze but then the steam begins to fade and you realise you aren’t alone.
The platform is not very large, but it hold twelve figures all facing the tracks, all wearing similar clothing, even if one of them is a spider. The tracks stretch left and right into steam, or perhaps fog. Nothing can be seen to either side. There is a wall around the platform and the only entrance is a ticket barrier. It cannot be open, nor do there seem to be any staff.
What there is, is a train. Jet black and gleaming where it stands on the rails.Voidtrecker Express is emblazoned in the engine in gold. There is a hiss as the doors slide open.
Out step a selection of people, wearing clothes just like yours.
The Train
The doors hiss open. Those from the train may encourage those on the platform to board. It’s not like there is anywhere else to go and even if there was, you feel a pull. A need to board, a feeling that staying on the platform would not be a good thing.
Once on the train there is plenty to explore. A new sleeper carriage has appeared as has a medical bay. Neither were there before those already on the train had disembarked to meet their new travelling companions.
Each ICP shows the same message. The food stores have been topped up with new fresh food, though it seems that eggs are still predominately on the menu.
New passengers will find their tickets allow them into their cabins. They may need to negotiate for beds, especially if they want a top bunk!
Room is tight but there are storage cubbies at the head of each bed, beds fold up and the bottom bunks double as benches for the small table. There is storage under those benches and you will hopefully find a pillow for your bed if it has not been nabbed by a roommate, there are also spare blankets for if it gets cold.
Departure
A second horn sounds to encourage any stragglers and the doors slide shut. Those who boarded two weeks ago will know what is coming next.
The train sets off, the fog obscuring the view as it picks up speed.
"Welcome aboard, passengers of the Voidtrecker Express." A female-coded artificial sounding voice echoes throughout the train. "Please take the time to read the passenger information displayed on the Information and Communication points and familiarise yourself with the layout and emergency exits."
The train begins to tilt, leaving the ground and rising up into the fog filled sky.
"Entrance into Voidspace imminent. New passengers are advised to remain seated."
Hopefully someone warns you that you really want to heed that warning because a moment later there is a shudder, a jolt, a lurch to the left. A flash of light, colourful and blinding.
As quick as it happens it is done. The train seems to steady. The fog from the windows is gone now, replaced with a kaleidoscope of ever changing colours.
Welcome to voidspace.
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It doesn't sound strange at all. He shouldn't be here either.
"Unless you find a way to leave this place."
That is a task he won't be very eager to help with. He actually prefers his current situation, confusion and all, to the previous one. At least for now.
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Hence why she looks a little panicked when he speaks.
"Are you saying we're trapped here?" But she can't be, she has stuff to do! A world to save! A best friend to not let down!
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“I have not said that. Calm down, child.” Feanor lets out a sigh. The irony that it’s him telling someone to stop being so exasperated is not lost on him.
“It’s not as if I intended to be here hence I have no knowledge how not to be here. Yet the fact that I don’t know, and I’m assuming you don’t either, how to get out doesn’t mean a way does not exist.”
She must have some truly urgent matters to attend to. Though what kind of urgent business can a child this young really have?
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She looks almost a little guilty, even though she - at the very least - does grow calmer. She didn't mean to burden someone else with her panic, but.. you know, sometimes it just happens.
"Then we should try to see if we can find a way to go back.. Surely there must be people who would miss you too if you suddenly went missing, right?" Let alone the fate of the world hanging in the balance, but she at least assumes not everyone here came from the middle of a situation as dramatic as her own. But surely everyone at least has friends or loved ones!
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"No. I don't think there are."
At least not among the living. There will definitely be more of those who'd be quite ecstatic to see him gone forever.
"But by all means, if you want to look for a way out of this place, I can help you look."
Whatever is the reason they all ended here and whoever did it should not target children. That's just evil.
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"Also.. um, I'm sorry, I guess it might be slightly rude of me to say this since I don't know everyone's circumstances.. B-but, I really think there's at least one person who noticed you're missing! Even if it's just a classmate, or a colleague at work, or someone you pass by every day.. I think everyone in the world has at least someone who thinks of them a little." It's a little hard to say all of it, hence why it comes out slightly in bits and pieces because oh god, this is so scary, but she'd feel bad if she didn't at least say this. "You seem really strong, so I'm sure you wouldn't have been sad about it either way, but-- um, I still thought it'd be nice to think about!"
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"You clearly do not wish to remain here." Quite unlike him "If I can help you to leave this place I will."
He smiles even more as she stumbles through her explanation. How pure of heart must she be to assume only good of the complete stranger she just met. Especially, in situation like this. He might be working for those that kidnapped him. That he does not is completely other matter.
He has no heart to correct her. That would be cruel.
"Indeed, that would be nice."
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"Thank you. In that case, I guess I should help by describing the cat I'm looking for.. um, it's slightly unique-looking, so you can't really miss it."
Even though her description of a 'cat' is about to sound really ridiculous, but sshh.. She has a secret to keep!
"He's white with red eyes, and it looks like he has two sets of ears. One normal set of cat ears, and then a set of longer ears underneath it. His name is Kyuubey."
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"I'm afraid I haven't seen any creature that fits your description."
The platform is definitely too small for anything of any substantial size to get lost within its limits. The gate though... maybe it snuck out.
"Do you remember it being here? Or did you lose sight of it before you found yourself on this platform?"
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"I haven't seen it since I showed up here." And it's entirely possible that maybe she just wasn't able to spot him with this crowd of new people around.. Or so Madoka thinks, anyway. Kyuubey is pretty small, after all, it would have been easy to lose him without even spotting him to begin with.
And she has to believe that's the case, since the alternative of him just not being here at all is even worse.
"B.. But he was right there with me before I suddenly was on this platform! So that must mean he can't be far off, right..?"