Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20171105043001/@comment-26892768-20171105113710

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The fun is then interrupted by Hinga stomping into the office, slamming the door behind her. Judging by the expression on her face - easier to see now that she's given up the hood - no luck on the case.

''"I need coffee." ''Hinga groans.

Fereain, who stayed behind, holds a mug. "I figured you might."

"Thanks." Hinga grabs the coffee and starts to drink it slowly, looking at Fereain.

Elsewhere, the rest of the Kateman are looking at this and casually putting forward widgets on the table.

Cronus shudders. "Please don't remind me of that possibility."

Elsewhere, in the kingdom of Pridemoor, two knights are heading for the Hero Planet.

"Well, this should be interesting!" Shovel Knight grins. "I'm not quite used to this whole omniverse thing yet, but some friendly competition is always welcome!"

Sari is a bit busy at the moment showing someone around Detroit. "And this is Burger Bot..."

That someone is Emily, who nods along. At the encouragement of a certain space-themed rider, some have started to get to know their fellow heroes better. And Sari has found that she gets along with Emily surprisingly well.

Elsewhere, in a relatively obscure world, two figures stand in front of a grave.

While Nimona and Vezon had been trapped with Meltdown for a few months, it wasn't long before Vezon discovered that, to their surprise, the scientist hadn't taken into account Vezon's ability to portal like they'd assumed. They escaped, and were now wandering freely among the worlds like the old days, back when they didn't have to worry about the void or the Red Army and just had to worry about a villainous organization holding their fellow heroes hostage.

Right now, they're doing something a bit more...important.

"It's been almost a year, you know." Vezon points out. "I think the guy would like you to move on."

Nimona sighs. "Maybe. But the fact is that he got killed by some low-life, and I was off hopping through universes. I could've stopped this, but I wasn't there. And nothing will ever make up for that."

She lays down a large amount of flowers. "Rest in peace, boss..."

"Hopefully he doesn't come back from the dead and suffocate from the flowers." Vezon gestures to the grave - which is covered to the brim with flowers, only the name visible: Ballister Blackheart.

"Shut up. Let's just go already." Nimona turns away, trying to prevent the incoming wave of tears.

Vezon shrugs, whips up a portal, and the two step through.