Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26998060-20190706220838/@comment-26892768-20190710001815

(Shantae, Risky Boots, Shinkuro Isaka, Guido Mista, and Trish Una please)

Meanwhile...

In another world, a woman in a black dress steps out of an airport, breathing in the fresh air and sighing.

"Ah...even when I've been all over the world, the feeling of returning home still feels so satisfying, and I can never put my finger on why. Odd, isn't it?" She turns her head to her companion.

That companion is a six foot, bipedal humanoid shark thing with sharp fins, a red underbelly, and a yellow marking on its forehead.

Cynthia's Garchomp lets out a dismissive grunt, eyes searching for...something. Even it doesn't seem to know what.

"...you're rather tense today, aren't you?" Cynthia notes. "Maybe you're still riding on the adrenaline from that last battle we had in the Battle Tree...well, in any case, it shouldn't be anything to worry about."

Cynthia looks out, frowning a bit as she notices something in the sky.

"Was it supposed to rain today? And quite the unusual color the clouds have taken, too."

And in another world, someone else has noticed a similar phenomenon, and he groans, having a good deal more insight as to what might happen next.

Not his first rodeo.

"And it's Zenko's piano recital, too..." The teen grumbles. Adjusting his black hair a bit and readying a metal bat, he heads for the cloud. "Thought quitting the Hero Association would mean I wouldn't be late for once..."