Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190429172726/@comment-27344811-20190502161344

From the middle of the glow, something... splits. Yeah, it splits.

Floating from it, key spinning, is a golden, stout being with a three-pronged key, and a window chest that views a black, starry sky.

"Okay, so we got a Pirate, a bunch of guys in some outfits, me, theeeee dictator me is over here and- whoa, wait, wait- is that a ROBOT DINOSAUR?!" ClockworX reverts into a guy who appears to be in his thirties. "Oh, dude, it is a robot dinosaur! And you're an alien, I guess? I've just gotten your DNA, scan and all- question, what do you do? Like, breathe fire?"

"Punch things."

"...Oh."

"Also, this."

Grimlock leaps into the air, his tail sucking into his chest and being repaced by two legs, made from the halves of the tail. The dinosaur arms swivel and rotate to behind the dinosaur head, which sucks inside the chest as the dinosaur toes slide into the leg and are replaced by normal hands. Lastly, a head emerges from the empty space where the dinosaur head was.

"Wait, so... you're a robot dinosaur that begins a giant robot guy?"

"Yeah."

"Huh.... yeah, probably should get myself introduced, huh? I'm him-" B10K points at Ben- "From the future. Or, himf rom the future from an alternate timeline...? Yeah, alternate dimensions are weird. A friend of mine told me stuff was going down with time and space aaaand yeah, ClockworX could see the differences in your atomic makeup, and I assume something is bringing alternate dimensions together and... that's besides the point. I assume the Mad Max-looking me over there is the problem right now?"