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- ~x~elfnein,
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- ~x~fingon [ou],
- ~x~gladiolus amicitia [ou],
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- ~x~huehuecóyotl [ou],
- ~x~ifrit [ou],
- ~x~ignis scientia [ou],
- ~x~itsuki myoudouin [ou],
- ~x~jiang yanli [ou],
- ~x~joscelin fitzthomas [crau],
- ~x~kaito kuroba [ou],
- ~x~kumoko [ou],
- ~x~lan sizhui [ou],
- ~x~lightning farron [ou],
- ~x~luke skywalker [au],
- ~x~maebhrin tillinath [ou],
- ~x~mami tomoe [ou],
- ~x~minako aino [ou],
- ~x~misa [ou],
- ~x~nerdanel mathaniel [ou],
- ~x~nie huaisang [ou],
- ~x~nita callahan [crau],
- ~x~orisa [ou],
- ~x~osomatsu matsuno [ou],
- ~x~peter parker [ou],
- ~x~ran mouri [ou],
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- ~x~sleepy ash [ou],
- ~x~sven [ou],
- ~x~the iron bull [ou],
- ~x~tony stark [ou],
- ~x~trowa barton [ou],
- ~x~tsubomi hanasaki [ou],
- ~x~victor creed [au],
- ~x~webmind [ou],
- ~x~wei wuxian [ou],
- ~x~wen ning [ou],
- ~x~wen qing [ou],
- ~x~wester mazaki [au],
- ~x~whisper the wolf [ou],
- ~x~xander woods [ou],
- ~x~yuffie kisaragi [ou],
- ~x~yukito tsukishiro [ou],
- ~x~yuri tsukikage [ou]
A New Platform [Intro Post June]
On the Train
The days following the mission are relatively uneventful as people once more get used to the rhythm of life on the train. "Good morning passengers, it is day sixteen of the month of Fiddlesticks. Points have been updated on the system."
They have indeed and everyone can spend the morning shopping. Those who have been on the train a while will be expecting the second announcement that comes a few hours later.
"Shortly arriving into a designated void platform. Exit from void in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one." A lurch and a jolt and they are soon surrounded by the fog that means they are at a platform. It is a cool day, clouds gathering threateningly though it stays dry luckily.
As usual the first to leave the train notice nothing as they walk silently, rucksacks on their backs, towards the barriers. Leviathan, Atsushi Nakajima, Spinel, Peggy Carter, Evie Grimhilde, Cal Kestiss, Gwen Stacey, Renee Corbin, Lan Jingyi, Waver Velvet, Aoko Nakamori, Namine, Jak and Marcus Wright all reach the barriers, show their tickets and disappear through, vanishing into the fog.
But on the platform itself there are many new faces. Wearing hoodies, in various states of confusion.
For New Passengers
At first all they can see is steam. Billowing around them as they come to their senses. They are standing, in clothes that are not their own, styles they might not even recognise. They are carrying a rucksack on their back. For a moment it seems to just be them, alone in the white haze but then the steam begins to fade and they realise they aren’t alone.
The platform is not large and it holds twenty six figures all facing the tracks, all dressed in cargo trousers and hoodies. The air is cool with a slight breeze. Both left and right the tracks disappear into the mist. Then there is a roaring sound and out of the fog arrives a train. Jet black with gold writing on the side. The Voidtrecker Express. There is a hiss as the doors slide open and out into the cold step a selection of people. Some are human, some are less so. Most are wearing the same hoodie in one of the four colours, red, orange, blue and purple though some are sporting different clothes in a variety of styles.
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. If that is not enough, there are plenty of people on the platform now, to encourage them onto the train.
Each ICP shows the same message and next to the screens there are stacks of leaflets written by those on the train, with further information. The store rooms have been restocked with plenty more bacon as well as other staples.
Passengers who are not brand new will notice a new carriage. A second gym. This one is outfitted for training with mats, fighting pads, balance beams and even climbing apparatus to help get everyone ready for the missions ahead.
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. Veteran passengers know what will happen next, they may wish to brief their new companions.
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. Entry into Voidspace in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one."
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 the Void!
The days following the mission are relatively uneventful as people once more get used to the rhythm of life on the train. "Good morning passengers, it is day sixteen of the month of Fiddlesticks. Points have been updated on the system."
They have indeed and everyone can spend the morning shopping. Those who have been on the train a while will be expecting the second announcement that comes a few hours later.
"Shortly arriving into a designated void platform. Exit from void in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one." A lurch and a jolt and they are soon surrounded by the fog that means they are at a platform. It is a cool day, clouds gathering threateningly though it stays dry luckily.
As usual the first to leave the train notice nothing as they walk silently, rucksacks on their backs, towards the barriers. Leviathan, Atsushi Nakajima, Spinel, Peggy Carter, Evie Grimhilde, Cal Kestiss, Gwen Stacey, Renee Corbin, Lan Jingyi, Waver Velvet, Aoko Nakamori, Namine, Jak and Marcus Wright all reach the barriers, show their tickets and disappear through, vanishing into the fog.
But on the platform itself there are many new faces. Wearing hoodies, in various states of confusion.
For New Passengers
At first all they can see is steam. Billowing around them as they come to their senses. They are standing, in clothes that are not their own, styles they might not even recognise. They are carrying a rucksack on their back. For a moment it seems to just be them, alone in the white haze but then the steam begins to fade and they realise they aren’t alone.
The platform is not large and it holds twenty six figures all facing the tracks, all dressed in cargo trousers and hoodies. The air is cool with a slight breeze. Both left and right the tracks disappear into the mist. Then there is a roaring sound and out of the fog arrives a train. Jet black with gold writing on the side. The Voidtrecker Express. There is a hiss as the doors slide open and out into the cold step a selection of people. Some are human, some are less so. Most are wearing the same hoodie in one of the four colours, red, orange, blue and purple though some are sporting different clothes in a variety of styles.
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. If that is not enough, there are plenty of people on the platform now, to encourage them onto the train.
Each ICP shows the same message and next to the screens there are stacks of leaflets written by those on the train, with further information. The store rooms have been restocked with plenty more bacon as well as other staples.
Passengers who are not brand new will notice a new carriage. A second gym. This one is outfitted for training with mats, fighting pads, balance beams and even climbing apparatus to help get everyone ready for the missions ahead.
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. Veteran passengers know what will happen next, they may wish to brief their new companions.
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. Entry into Voidspace in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one."
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 the Void!

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"Hey! Glorfindel-san! I see you're still wearing those bells! Ah...this? Eh, it's a bit sparse for what I was hoping for, but I'll make it work."
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"I ordered a pro one but uh... I don't think the train quite understands 'pro' the same way I do. Still, it's not TERRIBLE. There's a few bits here I can repurpose, and what's a magician without a top hat, right?"
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"I hear Wei Wuxian got a rabbit from the Train store. Perhaps at the next Dock, you can upgrade your little friend? What have you decided to name him? Or...her?"
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"Oh, I could, I guess. But that would make Aoi sad. I'm more a dove guy than a rabbit guy." He snaps and the stuffed rabbit vanishes, replaced by a cooing dove. "Aoi normally looks after Aoko. But I guess... since Aoko's gone, Aoi got left behind."
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"I am here to pick up my purchases as well. I got two hummingbirds to keep in the Greenhouse."
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"Maybe." He shrugs a little, but musters a smile for Glorfindel.
"Hummingbirds?"
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"Of course! With all the fruit growing in the Greenhouse, I certainly did not want to have to hand pollinate everything. Persephone I am not. And the Train would not give me bees," he said with a slight pout, his eyes looking up and to the side.
"But they are very delightful. I have put up their cage in the bamboo grove and removed the door so they can make a nest of it. Now I just need to come up with names for them."
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"Some people are allergic to bees." Kaito points out, lips twitching up in a smile.
"How are you going to tell them apart?"
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He grinned at Kaito. "One is male and the other female, of course."
"Just for the record, bees are far more allergic to stinging people. A person may or may not die, the bee always will."
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He nods. "I know that, but just think of the chaose with people like Peter on board..."
He tips his head curiously. "What's the difference between them?"
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"I've never actually met Peter face to face. Is he really as...hopeless as some make him seem?" He looked doubtful about the whole thing.
"The hummingbirds? The male is slightly smaller with brighter plumage and a slightly shorter beak. Would you like to meet them? They're in the Greenhouse."
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"He's really really not." Kaito shakes his head.
"He's actually really smart? And he's really kind. But he's got Murphy's Own Luck, and zero self-esteem."
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"But nooooooooooo, he's insisting he's just bad luck."
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"Maybe he needs an intervention."
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He considers. "I dunno. I get the feeling more than anything, he just... needs good friends. And some good luck for a change."
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"It feels like you are trying to tell me something there, but I am not certain of what you mean. I'm only a high school student, in the end. Nothing special."
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"Thanks for the compliment, I think~"
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"But I still am noooooot entirely sure what you mean?"
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"Well... I don't really... HAVE any magic. How would it work?"
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