Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26889090-20170204040558/@comment-26892768-20170204164331

(On another note, I just realized that my characters got approved, so...)

Gold is silently kicking himself. After all that effort to not draw the attention of the crazy guy looking for a challenger, he just had to butt into a conversation that he had no business to interrupt in the first place. And considering he hadn't exactly been subtle...he glances at the portal Eden generated.

''"Whatever you are, please be on our side..." ''he thinks to himself.

For once, the universe complies.

A group of eight colorful characters charges through the open portal. Leading the charge is an orange robot whose limbs aren't connected to his body; hovering in the general shape of where his limbs would logically be if there were any connection points. Next to him is an unnaturally tall, pale girl with black hair, sharp teeth, and four arms that end in sharp claws, screeching like a banshee. They're followed by a tall, blonde girl with a dark yellow sweatshirt and jeans who...well, she's trying to sound intimidating. She also happens to be carrying a shorter girl with an army green jacket, brown hair, and judging by the look on her face, does not want to be here. Running beside them is a man in a ridiculous black and red spandex suit with a skull on it and carrying what looks suspiciously like a slightly modified squirt gun. Making up the back of the group is a pale blue ghost with chains attaching his wrists to his waist, a short, silver and white robot with a broken screen on it's forehead, and a plant girl wearing what appears to be a skirt made of broken pottery and an elaborate bandanna.

Eden finally falls unconcious, and the portal closes completely. The group doesn't seem to notice.

"Alright! This has to be where they ended up! Spread out and-" The robot starts, only to be interrupted by a familiar voice.

"She's right here." Gold points to Eden. The group turns around to see a knocked out Eden and a slightly annoyed Gold.

"...Oh." X-3000 mutters.

"We were going to use that portal to bring ourselves back." Gold states.

"...Oh." X-3000's head starts to turn a bright shade of red...somehow. "Terribly sorry about that, I just-I happened to see you when you got sucked up by that...thing, so when another portal appeared, well-"

"Good intentions. Bad timing." Gold summarizes. And immediately after he says that, a bright golden glow surrounds everything...before dissapating in a shower of sparks.

Gold pales. "...Please don't tell me that's what I think it is."

"If what you think it is isn't that Eden cast an anti-violence spell for whatever reason and now it's failed completely because she's unconcious, then yes, it is not what you think it is." X-3000 replies.

"We're dead." Gold groans.

"But I'm already dead." Macrabre points out.