Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20170916123434/@comment-26892768-20170920003526

(And now, I do a thing!)

Build's spikes retract once Starscream hits him with the heel jets, allowing him to fall to the ground harmlessly. "Ow..."

And now the giant Guardian is aiming the merry-go-round of assault rifles at Bumblebee. Great.

From the black rocks, magic begins to flow. Something starts to take form...

And then, in the world of Ex-Aid, a portal opens up, and what appears to be a floating train on self-generating rails flies out, jerking around and moving wildly in an attempt to get some hideous creatures resembling pterodactyls with giant stingers off of it.

One particularly bad jerk sends six figures flying out of the train towards the group as the Denliner disappears into another portal through time - and now space - taking the Reapers with it.

Back in the shell, ashes begin to pull together. Particles in the air start to get attracted to the ashes.

The Hyperforce then enters the main area of the Super Robot.

Sasha cautiously walks through Snowdin, wary and on edge due to...whatever happened back there.

Unbeknownst to her, in another clearing, the lower jaw of the Crow Golem rises up from it's remains, regenerating it's lost head - the head that Sasha now uses as a helmet. The head that's currently looking at Poppy...

Elsewhere, in another universe, a boy and his snarky robotic symbiote are out on a fly-by.

Max whoops as he goes by a rock structure. "Alright! Man, I didn't even know how much I missed this until now!"

"I know! With all the baddies popping up every week, we barely get a time to just relax!" Steel replies. "It's like life just loves to knock at our door and-"

Then Steel gets a notification. "...Case in point, the Elementors are out of prison."

"Wait, what? How?" Max asks.

"That's what N-Tek's wondering too. Not a trace. No broken wall, forcefield's still up...nothing! It's like they just went poof! So, yeah...now we have to go investigate." Steel sighs.

"Dang...well, let's hope it doesn't get any worse." Max starts flying towards N-Tek.

"Relax! The only real threat in there - other than the Elementors - is Morphos. And that guy can't even use our powers anymore, or anyone's powers, so he's not breaking out anytime soon." Steel reassures, unknowingly tempting fate...

In the N-Tek prison, Morphos lies inside an energy forcefield. Maximum security, even tighter then that of the Elementor's prison. After all, Morphos was created to destroy ''Makino. ''He may not be able to copy powers anymore, but he's still dangerous.

And then, outside of his cell, a small portal opens, and, unseen to anyone, a certain someone pops out.

Dimentio looks around for a bit. Due to his dimensional powers, as soon as he was partially revived, he became one of the few people who actually knows what the hell is going on. But that's just the thing - due to the nature of his death, he's nothing more than an afterimage. He needs a live host to fully revive.

And judging by how he was portalled here, apparently the yellow and orange monster with mouth-like stitches is to be his host. Dimentio grins. Time to start talking.