Spammed Character Saga Main Hub

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

There lies the place in the deepest bowels of the multiverse where characters who we spam matches for ends up in. Maintained by a small crew of maintenance workers, no soul will escape it until they finish the task in hand. For each battle where they do not instantly lose or win, they will gain a point. Once they reach the same amount of points as a particular character in a specific time frame and they will go free.

Here you can see the current cast of the saga, their status, how they ended up in this realm, and possibly the places where you can suggest matches for them. Beware however as I may make mistakes in each of their stories. I will occasionally write some random stories and scenarios and anyone here can do that too if you're not satisfied with the interpretations I've made.

Anyway without further ado, let's meet the cast!

The Baseline
In the hall of pictures, a single photo with golden borders is hung higher than the rest, their score used as a standard for which every denizen in this realm must achieve to gain their freedom. The role has remained the same, until now...

List of Baselines
Izuku Midoriya : Retired (Reasons : CRT)
Sans : Retired (Reasons : Match Resurgence)
Connor : Active (Current Score : 28)

Employees
Employees are workers employed by the mysterious entity who runs the place. They have very little say on what happens but they are usually aware of the intricacies behind the place

Portal Drake
Introduction Thread : https://vsbattles.com/threads/the-detachable-hero-against-a-teleporting-drake.143951/

Bodies littered yet another chasm in the Underdark, a few fresh corpses and some skeletons present down there, most humanoid. The one responsible? A male portal drake who was currently wandering the place, picking off loot from those he had teleported down there. Due to his knowledge of common, he had managed to lure in some adventurers through the use of opportunistic writings and words, allowing him to bring them in range.

Eventually he returned to his hoard, satisfied with the loot he could accommodate which was a rarity. Notably, he had gotten bored of his routine, having been doing these actions for a few centuries at least. But the worst part were the raids by those damned humanoids. Human, elf, dwarf, drow, the portal drake had been rebuilding his hoard so many times.

His eyes turned on a scroll in his pile of treasure. Holding back at first, he soon yielded and re-read it again. It was a job offer for a much more relaxed job. And while the payment was less, he will be rewarded with a safe place to keep his hoard which at this point, he did not want to lose again. It also came with the bonus of immortality with seemingly little drawbacks, another safety feature to host this theoretical retirement.

But while these were interesting, he could mitigate these possibilities. He did have an extended lifespan and with that, he could rebuild his hoard as much as he liked. The one thing that almost convinced in him in all those occasions, the places he could get to. The thought of safe travels to realms foreign to the one he was in, it was merely a dream, something only those humanoid adventurers could hope to grasp. A chance to break free from this repetitive routine was quite a nice thought and with how long he stuck to this one, it couldn't be as bad to get a new one, right?

And so on that fateful day, the portal drake signed that scroll. Unfolding it, he found himself a yellow hard hat and a guidebook for maintenance work. Exiting his cave, he was not met by the usual dark chasm, instead by a strange room with blue walls and white highlights over them, the floors smooth light blue and the ceiling dark blue.

Death Knight
Introduction Thread : https://vsbattles.com/threads/yoshikage-kira-vs-death-knight.146322/

In the dark unnamed prison, the undead are kept in cages for later use, mostly to sell off to anyone in need of servants or soldiers. And while they are barely sapient, they know just enough self-preservation to fear the booming footsteps and red eyes of the Death Knights, imposing and intelligent undead who serve to command their undead prisoners whether it be through their powers or force.

Yet despite their position, they were also victims, cursed to suffer as undead until they have suffered enough to repay whatever grievances they have done in their past life. And while more expensive and temporary, their master was willing to rent them off to anyone willing to pay more for better control of their undead prize. One particular death knight found herself summoned by her current employer, the different tone indicating that it was her time.

Normally she would be shown their new temporary employer though oddly enough, all she got was a scroll which had been signed by her current employer. Folding the scroll, she found in it a guidebook and a yellow safety vest. She was given a few days before her employer would take her, giving her time to get used to the current conditions of her new workplace and get a good handle on the rules of her new place and work.

Returning to her quarters, she passed by her many co-workers, most lamenting on their fates while some simply engaged in their hobbies. Knocking on her chest, the death knight sighed, having been so long since she's practiced a script, her voice mostly unneeded when all she needed to do was slash at anything that stopped her. Yet now she had an opportunity to start anew, be away from this wretched prison and trade it for another, possibly a place where she'll have the chance to not be surrounded by darkness and the groans of the undead at all times.

With a deep breath, she spoke in a booming tone "UNDER MY RULE, YOU WILL ALL SUFFER!"

Story Arcs
In case you're wondering, this is mostly a slice-of-life fanfic, hence the lack of consequence. I like writing this because I enjoy crossover interactions. There is one arc that doesn't follow that but I'm saving it up for later. I'll put this on chronological order and each specific arc will be put in a specific color

General Arc
Charlie's Invasion Arc
Hero Training Arc
Canterlot High's Wrestler Arc
The White Family Arc
Anarchy Arc
Crossovers with the Horror Street Saga

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Sans awoke in a golden tinted world, pages lined in vast distances he couldn't hope to reach. There was no floor yet somehow he wasn't falling. Walking through the place, he could recognize bits of his world in some of those pages though warped, twisted even sometimes with one of them just being a crumpled wad of papers. And standing in the middle of it all was a skeleton with a body just like his though noteworthily, a brown scarf adorned his neck, the classic blue jacket tied around his waist.

The skeleton turned around, ink stains present on his exposed bones, the rest covered in brown garbs. Another Sans perhaps? With all those timelines, that seems likely. This particular one seems to be absentmindedly talking on a phone, slipping by a few puns here and there before finally noticing Sans.

"Welp, the deal went well. Rejoice, Sans! We have something for you to do" the ink-stained skeleton replied. And just as quickly, the short skeleton found himself blacking out, waking up in a lonely realm. Though in a few more days, he will no longer be so lonely

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Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Brushing off the dust from his shoulder, Bakugo watched as the villains are wheeled away to their new prison, a sight so familiar, he and his friends could probably recognize multiple times. And while they often stay where they are, there's always someone out there to replace them. As horrible as this encounter was, he was just glad to survive this without any casualties, even that damned nerd. As he was about to walk to the medical team, he noticed a buzzing noise behind himself, instantly putting him on edge. As quick as it came, he was dragged in through a portal before he could even let out a cry for help.

"Well Sans, looks like we're not gonna be alone again" a gruff voice said.
"What is he even wearing?" another voice replied.

Without a second thought, Bakugo quickly got up, a quick explosion blasting through the ones speaking in front of him. Unfortunately, both Sans and the portal drake had teleportation capabilities and they quickly escaped the range of the explosions. After some talking, they managed to calm Dynamight down enough to explain the basics of this place.

"And you're saying there's no way out?!" he asked calmly.
"Yeah, every time I leave, I just get dragged back by whatever portal brought us here" Sans replied.

"There's also another interesting thing to note, maybe you'll recognize it" the portal drake added, leading the two to a looping hallway outside the main room, always leading back to the room they started though with one notable landmark, a hall with a few pictures hung on it with a number below. Bakugo noticed his picture framed though that wasn't what caught his attention.

It was the picture with the golden frame depicting someone he recognized.

"Midoriya?! What is his picture doing here?!" he asked.
"Huh, so that's his name. Yeah, you're supposed to beat his score down there. You gain a point whenever you don't win or lose a fight too easily against wherever we send you" the maintenance worker explained.

This was followed by an explosion consuming the frame, his two companions quickly teleporting away before coming back to try and calm him down.

Just when he thought he could tolerate that brat

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

The gunslinger walked through the desert alone, as he did the many times before. Stuck in a loop, chasing down the Man in Black who had scorned him and the legendary Dark Tower. Yet not every loop went the same, the only things Ka guaranteed was that Roland will start in the desert and will end up in the tower.

Gods were not an imagination in this realm and beings capable of channeling their power, while rare, do very well exist and in this case, it came during a thunderstorm. As Roland tried to cover himself in his coat, lightning began to struck around him. The worst thunderbolt however was the one that struck right in front of him and interestingly...

It was purple.

A crater formed in the desert sand, a figure stepping out of it. She appeared to be an exhausted mess, blood splattered all over her and endless rage could be seen in her eyes despite her disciplined posture. The woman eyed Roland, confused of her whereabouts yet still an enraged mess.

Her hand reached towards her sheath.

His hand reached towards his holster.

With a shot and a slice, the two found themselves in different locations, the woman now behind the gunslinger. He could feel his arm fried by electricity, followed by his hand sliding off as if cut. His opponent however, simply bled from a hole on her abdomen before finally collapsing.

The gunslinger continued his journey, now prompted to find the three doors much sooner than usual. Yet he remains unaware of what he had unleashed upon the denizens of another realm, now trapped with the goddess he killed

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Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

"STAR PLATINUM!".

Punches were scored against the metal floor in speeds faster than even light itself. Nobody could see the perpetrator and the only one nearby was a single person laying 2 meters away from the crater. A buff delinquent in black clothes, slowly regaining his consciousness from whatever had knocked him out.

"What... This isn't-" Jotaro said, noticing the lack of pain on his face. Just a few seconds ago, an attack he didn't notice carved straight through it in accelerated time as he waded in the ocean. Looking around, it was obvious he was no longer there. Time seemed to flow normally, his daughter and the priest are nowhere in sight, and he was in a dry room with blue walls and white highlights over them, the floors smooth light blue and the ceiling dark blue.

There was a structure at the edge of the room which resembled a kitchen of some sort. After walking to it, he decided to wash his face before taking a look at his reflection. It took him this long to realize something else. His clothes very much resembled the ones he wore all those years ago, during the beginning of his adventures.

Many scenarios passed through his mind. Had he been thrown back in time? Was he de-aged? Is he a clone of some sort? Did... did Pucci succeed? His thoughts were cut when he noticed someone else at the kitchen, using a nearby cutting board to cut some chives with above average precision. Star Platinum quickly grabbed the figure, revealing him to be another teenager.

"Where am I?! Why..." Jotaro demanded before being cut off, his stand quickly shielding its user. In an instant, a giant explosion enveloped the kitchen, sending the delinquent flying back, completely unharmed.

"Don't touch me" Bakugo said, his hand brushing off the dust from his uniform. A bright light shone his other hand, presumably where the explosion came from.
"Good gri... No, that doesn't work. What does she usually say?" the delinquent thought before figuring it out.

"Gimme a break".

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Another day, another series of tests in the Test household or at least, supposedly. It was supposed to be a simple invention, a limited range attribute changer which as the name suggests, can change the attributes of objects it affects. Of course leave it to the test subject to screw everything up.

"Good news! It works!" Johnny said, he and Dukey exiting the teleporter after yet another "successful" field test. His return was greeted by his sisters turning on the news, revealing a disastrous event in Malaysia.

"You understand the gravity of this situation, do you?" Susan asked.
"Oh yeah, I totally understand the gravity of this situation..." Johnny replied, a whipcrack sounding in the background "So uh, do you have anything to deal with the authorities?".

"We do, actually. Come on, step inside" Mary greeted, leading his brother to a nearby teleporter.
"So, this thing needs more tests before it's usable?" the test subject asked, earning a nod from his sisters.

Johnny didn't think much of it. After all, they've achieved teleportation repeatedly with some even being able to send things to alternate universes, what could be so different about this one? The effects were similar as the usual, feeling as if he were thrown through some sort of crazy water slide though this time, he could see glances of the worlds he may or may not visit in the future before getting thrown out of what he could only describe to be a mechanical portal.

"Well that was something. So am I still on earth?" Johnny asked, only to be startled by something popping into existence in front of his eyes.
"Nope, welcome to the trapped realm, Mr. Test. Let me show you around" the portal drake greeted.

Some time after orientation, he was allowed to meet up with his sisters, understandably distressed about his condition.

"You knew about this?!" he asked.
"Indeed, the authorities can't locate you if you're not in their universe" Mary replied "And it has other benefits...".

"Like trapping me with 2 Japanes e teenagers with superpowers and anger issues?".
"Calm down, we will supply you with our inventions during your stay. We still require a test subject after all. You just won't be testing them here anymore...".

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Misato stood on the rooftop, overseeing the city below. She had been spending her time directing her troops in salvaging and evacuating any resources around. Despite the threat mitigated, she knew well not to get comfortable too quickly with remaining anomalies sometimes occurring after attacks. While useless against an angel, she still kept her handgun in her holster just in case, a decision she would not regret.

After finishing up another call, she was quickly distracted by a loud buzzing from behind her, prompting her to check. Floating in mid-air was a portal unlike anything she had seen and from it came a well-dressed man or at least, something that resembled a man. His breath did not form smoke like the major's, or maybe he just doesn't breathe.

"Sir, I need you to stay put. I'll call some NERV operatives to help you" Misato said though the man continue to stumble towards her.
"My my MY name is Connor. I'm tHe anDroId MY miSsion iS to take dOwn the leade Kill You" the man replied, almost as if he were glitching.

Without any hesitation, the two quickly pull out their firearms though Misato quickly jumped to cover after getting a shot in, her opponent completely unfazed. Taking cover behind a vent duct, she managed to encircle her opponent and grabbing him in a chokehold. Connor tried to shoot behind himself without much success, all while the major wondered how he isn't choking yet. Unexpectedly, the android shot himself through the gut, hitting his opponent behind him.

As she fell to her knees, Connor realized that he had used his last bullet, prompting him to slam his empty handgun at her opponent's head before dragging her to the edge of the roof with the intent of dropping her.

"I-I don't understand..." Misato asked, realizing this is the end.
"NeIthEr do I" Connor replied, his hand's grasp tightening and just as quickly, he released his grasp.

Misato found herself blacking out from her injuries and once she awakes, she will find herself in an unfamiliar realm alongside its many denizens, one of which she will recognize.

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Connor failed to understand how he got in this wretched place

It all began during that fateful day when some scribblings were reported on a bridge with a possible relation to Ra9, judging by his previous encounter with the apartment android. In that rainy day, the police car stopped in front of the bridge with Hank exiting first as usual. There were noticeably very few personnel available with the perimeter sectioned off by yellow tape.

"Ugh, more mumbo jumbo. And I though C++ was hard" Hank commented before turning to his partner "You think you can get something out of this?".
"I'm not certain" Connor replied before scanning the scribbles.

Matching the results with any existing code, he was able to make a connection of them with a previous crime, completely unrelated to the deviant case. It was about an asylum breakout with one of escapees being a former scientist specializing in quantum physics. Connor identified the scribblings to be some sort of coordinate though oddly enough, there were 4 values.

"Hmm, I feel like I've seen this before. You done yet, Connor?" Hank asked before turning around, finding his partner missing.

Back at the present, Connor has figured out the basics of what he had done. Now here he was on his knees, trying to save the woman he had injured. All androids were equipped with basic medical knowledge, allowing Connor to safely extract the bullet and seal the wound, his scan indicating that he is stable. With a controlled shock, he was able to jolt her back to consciousness, much to her horror.

"I apologize, my programming must have been compromised. I have removed all files that may have caused my affliction and I will assure you, this will not happen again" Connor apologized offering the woman his hand.

"My name is Connor, I'm the android sent by CyberLife".

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Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Scout awoke in a strange plain. Had he died again? Is the world destroyed? All those failed attempts and he has landed in this empty space. "What's it gonna be this time?" he asked in confusion.

His questions are answered from a presence he could not see nor comprehend, at least at first. But after some time, his mind began to form a concept of this presence he could understand and visualize, no matter how inaccurate it may be.

"Wait, a goddess?" The world around him begins to tear and rumble as Scout pulls out another jar, the imagined concept forming within it "Oh come on, I haven't even done anything. Can you at least let me explain?"
No Scout, no you ca-

Before any more damage could be done, a portal suddenly opened, a familiar figure stepping out of it with anger in his eyes. Scout was quickly tackled onto the ground, ending up in a place familiar to them.

2Fort

"Hey, what the hell?" he protested, recognizing the person who tackled him.
"I've had enough of ya! I thought you'd get better! I thought you'd stop!" Demoman yelled.

Jeremy moved his head away from a punch, quickly pushing his opponent away and getting up.

"Look, I can explain it all, OK? It's not-" he reasoned though it is not enough.
"You traumatized our supervisor! You traumatized my ancestors! You traumatized our wilderness councilor! You traumatized superheroes and people who hate superheroes! You traumatized an entire heritage organization! You traumatized a superstar! You traumatized a wrestler! You traumatized the dead! THE DEAD!" Demoman explained calmly.

"Those were all just misunderstandings... 2 of them are misunderstandings. And they weren't all traumatized".
"I remember when I saw it all. They all thought I was crazy! Then I saw that rainbow haired athlete. Ya know what I saw in that lass' eyes? Fear! Pure fear!".

Raising his weapons, Demoman got ready to take down this force... No, mistake of nature before any more damage could be done. There was no explaining anymore, it has to end this way...

Scout and Demoman stood at opposite ends of the place, both sustaining brutal injuries during their fight yet still alive nevertheless. The world around them was beginning to falter and warp from the tension of their fight. But despite this, their focus remained as they struggled to walk through the bridge and just raise their weapons...

Until that portal opened beneath him. It happened too fast for anyone to realize what was happening and in the blink of an eye, Scout was no more...

Or so it was in Demoman's point of view.

Jeremy awoke in an unfamiliar place, a strange room he could only describe as having blue walls and white highlights over them, the floors smooth light blue and the ceiling dark blue. And he wasn’t alone in this horrid place...

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Chisato leaned over on the wall, breathing heavily from exhaustion and her injuries. She held her abdomen in pain, a few bruises present on her skin though most notably, a single baterang stuck out of her shoulder, the result of that fateful encounter at night. She tried to remember what had happened, past all the fighting she had endure. So much fighting... it's a miracle she's still standing, or maybe not. She blacked out after every fight, she couldn't even remember how each of them ended.

Yet she could remember how it started.

After that horrid incident which she would rather not recall, everything went mostly smooth. She mopped up the mess of course and her job as a server continued. There were a few families that were mortified by this but it went back to normal. What was notable after that incident? Thinking back, she recalled a family that stayed by the café for a lot longer than the other customers, one of those mortified families. One of them had some sort of aura, the wife she recalled.

It was a sunny day and after the usual rush hour, the place was mostly vacant with very few people using the sidewalks. One of those people she remembered, a man in a suit who seemed particularly nervous. In his hand was a briefcase which she took note of. Why did she do that? Trying to remember more details, she recalled the ominous lady, something about her... she followed her, she followed her, she followed her, why did she follow her?! What was she trying to do to that man?!

The needles

They were thin, almost unnoticeable to the untrained eye. Chisato wasn't untrained and so she followed the ominous lady. Something in that briefcase knocked her out and that's when it all began...

The secret agent continued to stumble through the hallway, wondering what else would await her. Re-checking her handgun, it was fully loaded and the safety was taken off. Whatever she'll encounter, she'll be ready.

A door awaited her at the side of the hallway.

She stepped through

A room with blue walls and white highlights over them, the floors smooth light blue and the ceiling dark blue

Her journey had just begun

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

As time progressed, so did scientific development. Each one can have varying effects, most helpful though a slight few can be destructive. One thing that is consistent however is that it grants money and power which lead to an office building. This one in particular is responsible for advertising of WWE and a revolutionary idea was about to be thrown in.

"So essentially, we've achieved multiversal travel?" an investor asked, many of his co-workers sitting by a round table.
"Indeed, we've tested it extensively and deemed it safe for human use with a 98.7% chance of success without any major injuries" the scientist replied.

"Finally, we've been waiting for this...".
"Well you're not the first. A lot of others have been requesting this technology for product placement".

"But we have something they don't" a man said, sitting at the end of the table across the scientist "We have fighters".

In the lab, men in suits were scattered amongst those in lab coats though they remain outside the testing chambers where the portal is located. In there, only a few operators stood by, as well as two men not wearing attire resembling anyone inside or outside the room.

"Best of luck, Theory! If you need any help, just call me!" Gargano said, giving his teammate a rough handshake and a phone.
"Use it to take a picture of this" an agent added, showing a list of advertisers that have paid for his services "We've sent the Docs to your email in case you lose it".

"Thank you, thank you! You're both too kind. And what do the fans say?" Theory asked, turning to face the camera which while not showing the response, certainly allowed for everyone watching to probably cheer "I'll be back by Sunday! But for now, we're gonna show these alternate universes The Way!". Stepping through the portal, he ended up getting launched through an endless void, getting glances of the worlds he may or may not visit in the future before getting thrown out of a different portal, this one also mechanical.

He quickly brushed off the dust from his clothes, taking note of his surroundings, a strange room with blue walls and white highlights over them, the floors smooth light blue and the ceiling dark blue. And he wasn’t alone in this strange place. Staring back at him in confusion were people or what seemed to be people. They were all in a completely different artstyle to him, seeming almost alien yet also human? No matter, they can probably feel pain.

"Alright, who's in charge!?" he asked, his question answered when a burst of magic popped before him, dropping a bipedal dragon with turquoise scales and a yellow hard hat in the location.
"That would be me. Welcome to this realm, Mr. Theory" the portal drake replied, his appearance and abilities disheartening Theory.

"I can make this work" he thought

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Anya blinked in discomfort, realizing that she had been laid down on the couch. She recalled leaning on her mother as she read her bedtime stories. Struggling to regain her consciousness, she stumbled out of the living room, finding the dining room with the lights on, her parents behind the door based on what she could hear and read. The only notable thing she could pick up on had something to do with universes though most of it were the usual things they thought of.

"Alright, that will do. We should wake up Anya, the café opens at 8" Loid said. Upon opening the door, Yor is quickly met by her daughter standing on the other side. This has happened occasionally and the two agents simply shrugged from this revelation. After some preparations, they left off to the aforementioned café.

"Hi, welcome to Café LycoReco! What can I do for you today?" the server greeted as she mopped the floor from some sort of spillage.
"Hey, an action figure!" Anya pointed out, grabbing a fallen action figure on the ground, ignoring the unpleasant stickiness on it "Wow, it looks just like you, miss!".

"Um, please don't touch that" the server said with concern "Just, please don't". Her vagueness prompted Anya to read her mind, allowing her to view the horrid incident that had happened before. The child drops to the ground in fear, screaming loudly from terror while clutching her mother's leg.

"What? Is she OK?" the server asked while Loid picked up the toy and observed it closely, his face twitching just a bit from what he noticed.
"So what's wrong with it?" Yor asked, her husband quickly tossing it to space.

"You don't want to know" he replied.
"Anyway, my name's Chisato! Call me if you need anything~" the server greeted before continuing her mopping.

The family sat by the café for a few minutes, their gaze aimed at a specific intersection nearby. Anya eventually calmed down from what she saw though it was too late. Loid gave his wife a nod, signaling her to walk out of the table, unaware of the true nature of her target and the person following her trail.

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

At the end of the fight, a larger security team had arrived to find body parts webbed up all over the place and Spider-Man holding a decapitated head. As expected, he was soon greeted by large amounts of reporters and cameramen interested with the turn of this event as well as the news billboards broadcasting live news.

"I knew it! Spider-Man is brutal murderer!" said James Jonah Jameson through one of the billboards, much to Peter's dismay.
"Wait wait, no! She's alive, she's alive!" Spider-Man said in a panic.
"Can you please not hold my head by my hair?" Lizardy asked with discomfort, earning shocked gasps amongst the crowd.

A few minutes later, the security team were getting to work, cleaning up the place from the webs and containing all of the inert detached body parts. At this point, Setsuna had already regrown most of her body and with only her right arm being missing. Spider-Man was struggling to recreate the portal he had made previously, feeling responsible for this teenage hero being stranded in his world.

"Alright, I think I'm almost done. This one should work" he said, a portal now sustaining itself in front of him.
"Before that I must ask, can I keep this?" Dr. Connors asked while holding Lizardy's detached arm.
"Go ahead, it'll go inert like the rest" she replied.

As she stepped into the portal, she was unaware of how flawed the spell was, created by an inexperienced person. Instead of bringing her home, she'll instead be thrusted to many alternate universes, never getting a chance to rest, at least until she becomes lucky enough. She passed through the orange rings, getting glances of the worlds she may or may not visit in the future before getting thrown out of a different portal, this one pink in color.

"Uh, Gwen? Is that supposed to happen?".

Lizardy got up, rubbing her head from the discomfort. In front of her were a trio of teenagers, pink aura emitting from the hands of one of them. For some reason she found herself paying attention to the watch worn by the one wearing a green coat.

"Just keep trying, I'll deal with this" the teenager said before pressing the watch, a small hologram appearing as well as the middle section extending.

He quickly slammed on the watch and with a green flash, a small humanoid with inorganic white skin and green eyes was left in his place, his loud voice yelling.

"Echo Echo!".
"This is gonna be a long day" Lizardy said tiredly.

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Sitting near the portal, Jotaro continued with his thesis as the portal drake seemingly struggled with some issue he couldn't care less about. Eventually, the maintenance worker pulled through all by himself though not without consequences. "Oh would you look at that. Everyone! We got another one!" he yelled with some of the denizens of the realm approaching the new addition with curiosity. Jotaro sighed at this revelation, finally deciding to join the crowd and see what was so interesting.

Instead, he was horrified.

Out of instinct, Star Platinum quickly punched straight through this new denizen's head, killing him instantly before anyone could react. They weren't particularly horrified by this though, knowing full well what ensues. Said denizen ends up being thrown out of another portal, seemingly completely fine.

"I assume you know him?" the portal drake asked.
"Yes..." Jotaro replied "His name is Yoshikage Kira".

The new denizen proceeded to get up and dust himself, looking at his surroundings with confusion. Yet despite this, a menacing aura can still be felt from this person, a similar sensation the delinquent occasionally emits.

"What is this place? And why are you here?" Kira asked, pointing at Jotaro with his hand on a trigger.
"It seems that getting your head crushed by an ambulance wasn't enough to kill you" the delinquent replied.

"Um, sorry to interrupt but is there anything we need to watch about him? You seem to know a lot about him" Misato asked, hoping to defuse the situation.
"He's a serial killer and fetishist, hands specifically. Most of his victims had their hands severed and kept until it rots" Jotaro explained, causing fear to the other denizens.

"Hey! Don't say that here!" Kira yelled in a brief panic before quickly regaining his composure "I don't understand how this world works but it seems to lack consequence based on my recent resurrection. Based on that, how wrong would it be if I were to kill some?".
"It's currently a rare occurrence and it would be quite disheartening to the others" the portal drake replied.

"Alright, sure... That's a good enough reason" the serial killer replied with a smile, putting his hands behind his back. Despite this, Killer Queen had been out throughout this duration, allowing him to know that nobody could see his stand, except for one. Jotaro himself noticed Sheer Heart Attack missing from Kira's stand.

"Bastard, he's not gonna let that stop him" the delinquent thought to himself, Star Platinum noticing the sound of Sheer Heart Attack rolling nearby. His stand proceeded to extend its fingers, pinning the explosive tracker to the ground though it was temporary, all while Kira kept his now bleeding hand away from public, his smile persisting.

"Actually, how about a compromise? To prove your goodwill, we'll offer you something" Jotaro explained.
"Hmm, and what would that be?" Kira asked, Sheer Heart Attack beginning to slip away from star finger.

The delinquent quickly snagged Lizardy's left hand before throwing it at the serial killer, Killer Queen managing to catch it.

"She can grow that back and it'll remain fresh for longer periods of time" Jotaro explained, much to Kira's delight and Setsuna's terror.
"Oh this will do nicely. This will do very nicely" the serial killer replied as he personally took the detached hand himself, holding it firmly in his grasp.

As Lizardy looked in horror at what was being done to her hand, the delinquent leaned in to whisper into her ear.

"We need to keep him in the center of attention. It's what he hates. While we keep this up, I need you to make sure he hates every second of your hand. Sensitize him to it and maybe we'll be able to keep him under control" he explained, earning a nod from Setsuna.

While Kira was holding the detached hand, his enjoyment was quickly stopped when his eye was poked by a middle finger, earning chuckles from the rest of the denizens, much to his dismay.

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

"Alright, step on!" Sci-Twi said, wiping the grease from her forehead. Before her was a giant machine resembling a treadmill of some sort though it differed in functionality severely. It was a relatively new invention the purple human had spent many nights perfecting and now here it was in its functional glory, ready for use.

"So, what exactly is this thing's deal?" Rainbow Dash asked, unsure of this jury-rigged machine her friend had made.
"Well if my theory is correct, when one reaches a certain speed, they may be able to run through the gap distancing the many universes in existence! If this thing I made really works, we can unlock multiversal travel!" Sci-Twi explained, her eyes practically glowing from excitement.

"Or you can cause the universe to fold in on itself and end all life as we know it" Sunset added before realizing that she had broken her purple friend's spirit "But we have been calculating the risks. That should probably not happen".
"And you want me to be the guinea pig? Well... I guess being the first person to achieve multiversal travel via speed would be pretty awesome. I'm in!" the blue human replied.

"And tell us if you found my human counterpart. She's been missing since our last swap" MLP!Pinkie Pie added. With that in-mind, Rainbow Dash was outfitted with the proper suit and equipment. Her geode began to glow harshly as she ran on the machine, a faint glow growing brighter and brighter with a noticeable rainbow color surrounding the machine. Her friends watched behind cover as they hoped for the best.

There was no going back now.

With the flip of a switch, Rainbow Dash dashed right ahead, disappearing into the air itself or at least, that was what it looked like from the outside. In her perspective, she instead passed through a rainbow bridge in an endless void, getting glances of the worlds she may or may not visit in the future before getting thrown out of a different portal, this one mechanical in nature.

Recovering from the experience, she took note of her surroundings, a strange room with blue walls and white highlights over them, the floors smooth light blue and the ceiling dark blue. And she wasn’t alone in this horrid place. In the distance she noticed what appeared to be a kitchen with two people using it, one of which she found to be familiar.

"Oh hi, Dashie! Did you know that cooking isn't actually a skill taught to aspiring secret agents in certain universes? How horrible is that!" EQG!Pinkie Pie said, a tray of cupcakes in her mittened hands "Oh by the way, her name's Yor. We're best friends now!". Before Rainbow Dash could walk in, she felt something grab her hand and force her to turn. A well-dressed Japanese man with blonde hair stood there, holding her hand.

"Oh my, it seems that another one has been trapped here with us. Such a shame, and she's quite beautiful too" Kira said before kissing her hand.
"Hey, that's kinda unnece-" the blue human said before the man was suddenly flew to the edge of the room in an instant, blood splattering all over her.

"Good grief, I feel kind of bad for you" said Jotaro, a menacing aura seemingly emitted from his very presence "He now knows what your hand tastes like". A detached hand flew from Kira's corpse, going right across Rainbow Dash's field of view before attaching to another person behind her, a teenage girl in a purple bodysuit.

"Lizardy, you're gonna have to give it back to him when he comes back" the delinquent said.
"He does weird things to it! Like sucking on it, or using it to rub soap while bathing! Can we please do something else?" Lizardy asked.

"Until Cauldron compensates him with their promise, this is the only way we're gonna keep others from getting blown up".
"sigh Fine".

"I bet all of that sounds really weird without context. Let me bring you up to speed" Pinkie Pie said, much to her friend's relief.
"Please do, please do!" she begged.

Walking outside the room, they found themselves in a looping hallway, always leading back to the room they started though with one notable landmark, a hall with pictures hung on it with a number below. One of those pictures however had a gold border depicting a Japanese teenager with messy green hair, a few explosion marks denting the frame.

"That guy's name is Izuku Midoriya but most people call him Deku. He's basically the main character of his universe and everyone loves him so they make him fight denizens of other universes or even people he's never fought before" Pinkie Pie explained.
"That's a weird way of expressing love to someone" Rainbow Dash replied.

"Anyway he ended racking a ton of fights and somehow, this place is created where denizens are trapped here and forced to endure the same things he did. Every fight you go through, as long as you don't instantly win or lose, nets you a point and when you reach the number he has, you can be free! So far, only one person has managed to do that".
"Oh, that's...".

"Don't be sad, Dashie. We'll come and visit, it's something we can-".
"... so cool! I'm basically a part of some prison gang that travels the multiverse and fights off their warriors! It's like some sort of action movie! I can't wait to tell the others about this!".

The pink human smiled at her friend's joy. So far the denizens of this place were rather gloomy or at best, apathetic of their fate. Perhaps she could do pretty well here, or maybe she'll be consumed by the horrors of this place. But for now, at least she's having fun. The sound of the egg timer being prepped snapped her out of her trance, realizing something horrible.

"Oh no, Yor! I gotta go, meet you again, Dashie!" she said before exploding into a puff on confetti, presumably appearing at the kitchen again.
"Well, that's just Pinkie. This is pretty nice" Rainbow Dash said.

"Oh hey, I know you" a familiar voice greeted, sending chills down the blue human's spine. Turning around, her fears were correct as she faced the mistake of nature from Boston himself, that wretched glass jug in his hand containing the vile liquid that scarred her psyche all those years ago.

"Hey, Rainbow Dash was it? So uh, I never got to explain why I had an action figure of you in this jug of, uh, milk. Can you please hear me out this time, I promise, I can explain" said Scout.
"This is still cool, this is still cool, this is still cool, this is still cool, this is still cool..." Rainbow Dash repeated.

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

"Well, that was fun. Call me again when you have the time! Bye girls!" Marcy said, waving goodbye to her friends one last time, at least until the next time they can schedule another meeting. Eventually she arrived at her apartment in which she proceeded to flop on the couch out of exhaustion, almost tipping it over though she was still quick to act.

"That was close. Hmm..." she thought, looking at the small chest by her desk. After some hesitation, she decided to open it, finding memorabilia of her time at Amphibia. How long has it been since then? Wiping a tear from her face, she quickly slammed it shut, knowing full well what she had done to her friends in her quest for excitement, in her selfish deeds.

She didn't want to do it again, no matter how fun it was last time

"Whew, that was nice. Oh well, time for some tunes!" she said, walking towards the gramophone she had managed to snag off a flea market. Inserting the disk, she lounged by her couch once more, this time more slowly as to not tip it over. Sweet music played from the device, soothing her in her rest as she allowed nostalgia to wash over her tired body until... Horrid sounds played as shadows ascended from the ground, sinking her down to the floor.

Marcy awoke in a strange place, orange leaves littering the ground. Darkness surrounded her with only a nearby fire pit providing warmth. And on it sat an old man with a bizarre hairstyle and goofy glasses cooking some berries.

"Where am I?" the ranger asked, approaching the old man.
"Welcome to the constant, ma'am. I suggest you don't walk into the dark, someone is lurking there, someone who wishes to harm you" he explained before standing up and offering his hand "Sorry for the glum introduction. Robert Wagstaff, founder of the Voxola Company at your service"

"Voxola? That's the brand of the gramaphone I bought!".
"Ah yes, my own products, used for the evil of this realm. Oh well, you win some, you lose some".

"Marcy Wu by the way, do you know how to get out of this place?".
"Well Ms. Wu, I already am...".

Wagstaff's form begins to glitch and contort, as if he were some sort of tangible hologram. Unexpectedly, Marcy was rather impressed by this and the night was spent with her prodding the technology which allowed this old man to do what he did.

The next day, the two got to work with Marcy viewing and proofreading Wagstaff's blueprints for the device they planned on making. Its purpose is unclear but it will be big and so day after day against the terrible seasons they worked on it. On times when she wasn't working on the device, the ranger went off hunting, gathering, or even training her combat prowess against the old man, realizing that after all this time, she still got it. Eventually after all those seasons, all those hardships, all that time, a small prototype was made. The hope of possibly coming home to find her friends waiting for her being the only thing keeping her going.

"Well, we did our best, WagWag. Can I call you WagWag?" Marcy asked.
"Depends, do you want this shoved up your orifices" Wagstaff replied, a tentacle spike in his hand.

"Point taken. Anything else we can improve?".
"Hmm... There is something".

The two walked over to what appeared to be a jury-rigged construct made out of spare parts, a portal seemingly swirling within it. There was no sight of the destination, only a swirl of black and white.

"There may be better materials on the other side but at the time, I have yet to find a reason to leave" Wagstaff explained.
"You had a portal all this time?! Why... let me guess, this won't lead me home" Marcy replied.

"Unfortunately not. But progress must commence!" the old man continued. Before he could progress however, a looming presence suddenly descends over the two survivors, the world turning dark in an instant. Now Marcy knew who was the one in the dark but it was too late and she was snatched up, finding herself in a dark carpeted realm devoid of life and with only ominous torches that lit whenever she walked past one. Walking down the path, she eventually came across a throne resided by a lady in a dark dress, a black sun hat with a red feather atop her head.

Marcy had heard of Wagstaff's stories, of his plans regarding this horrid entity, one named Charlie.

"I must say, you did quite well for that old man's schemes. But he has abandoned you and now I will decide your fate" the empress explained before descending over the ranger at lightning speed "I was there during every night, listening in on your tales of your journeys. I think you'll be perfect for this". Marcy found herself being dragged over to another portal, this one looking far more polished than the last, made out of pristine marble and draped with roses.

"You see, I've been dealing with a lot of otherw orldly invaders and I would rather have them stop. So just go about, play their games and I will be there, listening, seeing, feeling your every action" Charlie explained, a rose appearing over Marcy's jacket "And should you tell anyone about me, well... You've felt what my claws can do whenever you step into my domain. I ensure you, the pain I will inflict to you will hurt so much more than that". And so Marcy was tossed in through the portal, landing on a cold hard floor. Once she recovered, she looked around at her surroundings, a strange room with blue walls and white highlights over them, the floors smooth light blue and the ceiling dark blue. The sight of this new unfamiliar realm drove her to tears, all her efforts for freedom are for naught and now she was enslaved by an evil entity.

"I just wanted to go home!" she said, still laying flat on the ground. Her cries were not unheard of as a gust of wind blew before her, a figure now looming over her.

"Mr. Drake, we have another one!" the figure replied, followed by a burst of magic popping before her, dropping a bipedal dragon with turquoise scales and a yellow hard hat in the location.
"Another one? We've been getting a lot of them lately" the dragon said.

"Well, I'm gonna greet her" the figure said before lifting Marcy up, revealing herself to be a blue skinned human with rainbow-colored hair which was quite odd though less strange than the dragon "Name's Rainbow Dash, Canterlot High Student, Super-Awesome Superhero, Element of Loyalty, and unfortunately, the second person to discover where Mad Milk comes from".
"Um, Marcy Wu. What is this place?" Marcy asked, looking through the place.

"Glad you asked, I'll show you around!" Rainbow Dash replied before dashing behind the ranger and putting her hand behind her head "Watch out for the whiplash!". The tour was quite insightful and Marcy couldn't help but smile at the discoveries and strange figures she encounters in this new realm. She felt young again, like the time she first ended up in Newtopia though this time, she didn't fall down a flight of stairs. Apparently she along with many others are trapped here, forced to fight for some unseen entity until they outdo some Japanese hero or something.

Yet despite the joy she felt, she knew it wouldn't last. This rose on her jacket made her feel uncomfortable and she worried over what will happen if she kept this up. Yet she had no choice. This time she'll be fully aware of the atrocities she'll commit and she will not be able to stop this.

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Tricky- no wait this name tag says Hofnarr. Hofnarr woke up, chained up in an all grey room. he looked around rapidly attempting to break out of his shackles to no avail.

'MAXIMUM SECURITY' it said on the wall, in bold text

"NO.' 'IRRELEVANT' 'IMPROBABLE' the clown screamed out as he shook the chains, attempting to break out, before quieting down as a fiery being walked in with two Soldats behind him, one of them holding a large weapon resembling something from a sci-fi movie, handing it off to The Auditor.

He said nothing to the former scientist. he had no words for him, not that Tricky actually cared for anything he'd say. He rose up the large weapon as the clown began jumping more and, his body beginning to look like a blur on the wall. The weapon gleamed with a red light as it charged up, before shooting a large powerful beam at Tricky, seemingly erasing from existence. The auditor handed the gun off to the soldats behind him, wiping his hands off.

The Clown woke up on top of a grey platform with a marshmallow in the middle of it...

People. so many people. they looked wrong. incorrect. they had weird noodles attached to their shoulders and wrists. weird.

many people walked over to him, attempting to communicate with the Zombie Reality Bending Clown, with no avail as he didn't seem to be listening at all.

Finally, after looking around for 10 minutes straight, utterly ignoring the people attempting to communicate with him, trying to explain what was going on. something about 'net points' and 'Fights'. the second he heard the word 'fight' the Clown jumped up holding up his sign screaming profanity and threats at the hordes of people around him.

Seems he already got the memo on what to do...

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

In an empty cottage in the middle of nowhere, a pair of scientists sat by to watch a monitor and record their discoveries. The display revealed footage of a probe in a distant land, exploring the world around it and finding new resources with interesting properties, a common occurrence though this time, one of said scientists seem to be panicking.

"No, no! Marcy no!" Wagstaff yelled, his hologram drifting away from its companion.
"What a shame, and I was starting to like her too" his companion replied.

"I may be able to track her down. I should be able to send something else after her. We cannot let Charlie gain another unwilling pawn!".
"Now now, Wagstaff. Think about it for a minute. Your efforts at making new life have been quite poor. First time you tried making life, you ended up putting your co-workers soul into it and caused him to remove all forms of emotion. Your prototype holograms have managed to cause enough destruction that would make you a war criminal if discovered. Honestly, I wouldn't trust you to even have children".

"I am rather insulted but we are in a dire situation. How well do you fare?" Wagstaff asked, followed by a door being busted open suddenly. A young woman with a giant stone arm stood behind it, shopping bags filled with groceries in her hands. After some introductions and explanations, she was soon strapped onto a surgical table with the professor working on a monitor.

"Alright Chelshia, we're going to send you to another universe. I need you to keep an eye on this girl here" the professor explained, holding out a picture of Marcy.
"OK! Seems simple enough. Am I technically allowed to live alone?" the monster girl asked.

"I'm unsure. But don't worry, we'll visit to check on your progress" the professor continued before receiving a tap on the shoulder.
"This should be ready. Do you want to say the line?" Wagstaff asked.

"Oh right. We're ready... This might hurt a lot" the professor said before flipping a switch, followed by a jolt of electricity through Chelshia's body, causing her to black out. Opening her eyes, she found herself in an unfamiliar place, a strange room with blue walls and white highlights over them, the floors smooth light blue and the ceiling dark blue. And she wasn’t alone in this horrid place.

"Oh, she's awake! Ms. Knight, we got another one!" Marcy called out before turning her attention back to Chelshia "You're quite an interesting fella. What are you?".
"Um, I'm a chimera! Nice to meet you, I'm Chelshia! I'm actua-" she replied before being cut off.

"A chimera!? You mean one of those creatures that amalgamations of multiple other creatures?!".
"Yeah! I'm pretty sure that's what it is...".

Chelshia soon found herself being dragged around by the person she was supposed to watch over as she gushed about her discoveries while also poking at her with various questions which she sometimes struggled to answer due to lack of education. Luckily she paid attention to the most important part, the mechanics of this world and how one can be free from it. And it involved her favorite activity, fighting.

"Well, this has been fun. Marcy Wu by the way, it's been nice meeting you, Chelshia" Marcy said, leaving Chelshia in her very own room. As she left to further explore the place, the ranger proceeded to write down some notes, the rose on her jacket reaching out to it.

"Looks like they're onto us".

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Rainbow Dash walked by the main room, exhausted from another daily jog. As she was catching her breath, she noticed a portal opened with people moving in and out of it with equipment in hand. One of said people was someone she recognized.

"Alright, back up, back up! Remember, keep the tall part leaning down" Jesse said, followed by Carrie walking through the portal, a pair of trucks filled with crates levitating behind her. Once the load is safe, the drug dealer turned his attention to the blue human.

"Sup, Rainbow bitch!" he greeted, earning a scowl from Rainbow Dash.
"Anata mo fakku, meinu" she replied.

"Huh, what does that mean?".
"Oh that's just a Japanese greeting, I learnt it from a friend. So what are you doing here?".

"Right, I'll tell you what I told the zombie knight lady. We're gonna be selling meth to the multiverse, bitch! And that's how I learned the most painful way to die" Jesse explained before noticing Walter himself walking through the portal with his belongings.
"Don't worry, we've been given a separate location to do our operations. Most of you won't hear from us" he explained.

"Which is great cause we got the whole gang here. Saul, Mike, Hank, Gus, even Carrie's here! I'm still surprised how Mr. White managed to convince her to join" the drug dealer explained, much to Rainbow Dash's dismay.
"You know what, I'll help you move in. I'd rather see you all as little as possible and I'm sure most of the others agree" she replied.

A rainbow colored blur dashed through the place before stopping, the movers confused of where their carried equipment went. The blue human simply stopped in front of the two drug dealers, the list of moving details in her hand. With a day of errands completed in an instant, the two got to work in record time, even skipping the usual introduction as they've already picked up on it during what little time they spent in this realm.

"Everything's accounted for, Mr. White. Anything else we need?" Jesse asked.
"Jesse, we need to cook" Walter replied.

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

In the depths of the multiverse, contact is inevitable and often, convergences may result. Oftentimes, this would result in gatherings of multiple characters with a variety of goals. While variety is often nice, the most common occurrences of these organizations would often be counterparts of the same character. It is unknown for what reason this occurs with hypotheses ranging from simple psychology on relationships to theories of higher beings who enjoy their existence as mere narrative pleasure.

For now, we focus on one of these organizations, that being the Council of Richards... I mean, Reeds. After its rebuilding, they continued with their goals, one of which involved research on the vast multiverse surrounding them, finding universes completely different than the ones they're familiar of. One such Reed was tasked with an important deal in this issue

"Richard Reed of Earth-3443, correct?" the receptionist asked.
"Indeed, I'm impressed with how well you were able to clear up my schedule for this. I hope I am not ruining the productivity of my counterparts" this particular Mr. Fantastic replied, his badge indicating his origin.

"Contingencies are important, even for occasions that may seem mundane. Listen to this report and take it to the transport facility. It will brief you on your mission" the receptionist replied. Reed's badge suddenly lit up, indicating that the message is uploaded. Going to the transport facility, he got to see a visualization of the briefing which involved a high ranking Mr. Fantastic doing the explanations.

Greetings, please pay attention. We have recently discovered another convergence with a disturbing nature, namely its ability to imprison, contain, immortalize, and unleash entities picked up from various universes. We have recently made contact with them and intend on sending you to observe, investigate, and integrate with their organization. We have made threat assessments on the so-called "benefactors" of this organization, try to leak as little information to them as possible.

Right as the briefing is finished, Mr. Fantastic found himself in a chamber. In less than a picosecond, he was quickly sent through the multiverse, his vision being met by an endless void. He got to see glances of the worlds he may or may not visit in the future before getting thrown out of a different portal, this one mechanical in nature.

"Hi! Richard Reeds is it?" the death knight greeted, offering her hand to help Reed up.
"Thank you, admittedly your portal is a little crude but I'll be able to improve on it later. Now, may I have an introduction to this place?" he asked, brushing dust off his suit.

Mr. Fantastic was soon lead through the main room, getting to look at the odd cast of characters before exiting to a looping hallway, always leading back to the room they started though with one notable landmark, a hall with pictures hung on it with a number below. Most notably however was a single picture taken down depicting a Japanese teenager with messy green hair, a few faded explosion marks denting the frame.

"Normally he'd be our baseline for how many points it takes to be free. However due to a CRT event, his entire verse became stronger and it messed up the point system. Currently damage control is trying to figure out a solution to fix this but for now, we're not going to see a lot of freedom" the death knight explained.
"If required, I may be able to provide assistance with this damage control" Reed replied.

"Heh, doing favors? Haven't seen a benefactor try that. But sure, we can use all the help we can get. One more place to go though" the maintenance worker replied. The two soon ended up in an office room, a group of people present inside as if in a meeting.

Due to your organization's benefactor status, they have certain privileges which includes being able to send in representatives. For now, I'll introduce you to your business co-workers" the death knight explained before pointing those in the room "The suited woman with the fedora is Contessa of Cauldron, the old man in the suit is Director Aktus of the SCP Foundation, the old man in the Hawaiian shirt is Max Tennyson of the Plumbers, the middle aged man in black leather is Vince McMahon of WWE, the teenager with orange skin is Sunset Shimmer of Canterlot High, and the bald old man with the mustache is Walter White of Heisenberg's Empire.

"Alright, be nice to them. I have some things to do. Have fun!" the death knight explained before slamming the door behind Reed, leaving him with a bunch of strangers to socialize with. Before he could open his mouth, he found himself fading into a place he couldn't perceive, his consciousness dissipating for a moment before reforming again. While anyone who went through this event would thoroughly confused, Mr. Fantastic understood this far too well.

"You... You erased my concept... How did I survive that?!" he asked.
"Their mission in this place is to fight. Many out there have a variety of methods to kill in ways that normally don't allow for one to come back. Yet, they all still do" Contessa explained, pulling out a handgun "This effect also applies to visitors as long as they're here".

With a single shot, blood splattered all over the wall, the suited woman's head falling limp on the desk, her co-workers not reacting in the slightest.

"With that in mind, there is one difference between a visitor and a prisoner" she continued, walking behind Mr. Fantastic "Prisoners cannot escape. Stay too long from this pocket dimension and you will find yourself dragged back in by an unseen force".
"In other words, there's no way to know which side of the glass you're in until you report to your organization" Director Aktus added.

Sweat dripped from Mr. Fantastic's face, this greeting being completely unexpected from his end. Still, he managed to regain his composure which helped as his higher ups are calling in.

"That is quite the introduction. Fortunately, I can work with these odds. I look forward to another one of these meetings" Reed replied before walking out, unaware of his sealed fate.

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Music blared in the pocket dimension, drowning out the sound of the lab with joyous singing. This all originated from a karaoke machine near the entrance which is currently being used by two people. Walter himself was sipping some coffee while making minor business revisions, listening in to the songs.

"♩I'm Mr. White Christmas♩" Jesse sang with Saul sitting nearby, waiting for his lines "♩I'm high on crack. I'm going to prison, and never coming back~ They call me High Miser, whenever I snort. My brain starts to distort. Time for-". His singing was interrupted by banging on the door, much to everyone's annoyance.

"Who can even do that? We're in a pocket dimension" Saul asked.
"Check it out, Jesse. I'll be ready here" Walter replied, the drug dealer nodding.

Jesse cautiously approached the door, the banging growing louder and louder until a fist punched straight through, prompting him to unholster his handgun. Stepping through the door, a teenage girl in school uniform stepped through, a pair of brass knuckles on her hands.

"Excuse me, miss. This isn't the-" Jesse said, only to be grabbed by the shirt collar and tossed across the room, much to the horror of everyone in the room.
"Where is Heisenberg!?" the teenager yelled

"Right here" Walter replied, pressing his finger on the detonator. A giant explosion enveloped the entrance with the girl seemingly caught in it. The drug lord exhaled in relief, another crisis averted... until the smoke cleared.

"Ugh, what a waste of a cool reply. Whatever, I still got some boyfriends to find and a bald drug lord to beat up for information" the teenager said, continuing her advance towards Walter. Before she could take a step, she quickly turned around, a crate flying right at her. It shattered on impact, disorienting her for a moment before she found herself floating in the air, an invisible force all over her body keeping her from moving a muscle.

"Good call, Carrie. Keep her there" Walter said before noticing movement in the rubble.
"Did you really have to detonate so early?! I was still there, you know" Saul complained as he got up from the rubble, brushing the dust of his suit before straightening his tie "Anyway, Hi! I'm Saul Goodman, did you know you have rights? The Constitution says you do, and so do I!".

Dealing with organized crime, I'm quite familiar with kidnapping scenarios and I can understand your motives! Your friends, family, love ones, etc got kidnapped by some mob and you want to get them back with as many toenails intact on both yours and their end. Happens all the time with varying levels of success. But there's that one little thing that keeps this from a happy ending no matter what you do and it's this entire law section called "obstruction of a law enforcement officer". Even if you come home with your boyfriend and all your toenails intact, the police are gonna be there, because you did the fun part of their job and they're left with paperwork. But do not fear, with your age, some confessions, and cooperation, I may be able to get you out of whatever charges you got in this rampage. I might even be able to get you front seats to watch law enforcements get whatever organization got them.

"So, if you want to go home with your lovely boyfriend and not get arrested on the way back... Better call Saul!" Saul explained.
"Huh, that's nice" the teenager replied.

"Alright, shake my hand and we'll begin our attorney-client relations and all the fine details that ensue but you don't need to worry. Carrie, can you move her hand? I need to-" the lawyer trailed on before suddenly being grabbed by the wrist and pulled in to face the teenager.
"There's just one little thing..." she said ominously "I have no idea what anything you just said means".

"Seriously?! I simplified that to an absurd degree!" Saul replied before being tossed to the end of the room, much to Walter and Carrie's horror. The teenager proceeded to struggle, somehow managing to get down on the ground and walk forward, fighting off the telekinesis holding her in place with her own sheer strength until...

In an instant, the threat of them was reduced to bloody mist, splattering on the two. Looking at each other, they knew it was not either of their doings. Oddly still, the karaoke machine nearby had been turned on, the microphone missing and a song already playing. The two looked besides them, seeing Rainbow Dash covered in the teenager's remains, holding the microphone and singing "♩I-I-I got this feeling, yeah, you know. Where I'm losing all control. 'Cause there's magic in my bones♩" before noticing the staring.

"Look, I just fought some naked teleporting guy and I'm traumatized. Gimme a break" she said before noticing the carnage she committed "Did I miss anything important?".
"No, nothing. We're actually grateful" Walter replied while Carrie searched through the remains.
"Huh, Misako. So that's her name" she said, picking out a nametag from her uniform.

Their conversation was cut short when the same teenager hobbled back through the door she entered in the first place, much to her surprise though nobody else was particularly mortified.

"Did... Did I survive that?" Misako asked.
"Well seeing that you're here and your intestines are on my shoulder, I'll say you just resurrected" Carrie replied, followed by Rainbow Dash dashing to the teenager's side, startling her.

"Which means you're one of us. I can show you around" the blue human replied.
"Can I have a tour guide that isn't covered in my insides?" Misako asked.

RandomGuy2345 · Jan 19, 2023

W dedication.

ShockingPsychic · Jan 19, 2023

Yesssssssssss

Yessssssssssss

Jackythejack · Jan 19, 2023

straight up do not understand the Sans resurgence (Sansurgence?)

RandomGuy2345 · Jan 19, 2023

Jackythejack said:
straight up do not understand the Sans resurgence (Sansurgence?)

~~I hate it just as much as you (I think you hate it).~~

ShockingPsychic · Jan 19, 2023

As far as I can tell, someone made a match putting him against Beerus, a Low 2-C, and he actually won. I think that awakened his dormant, unknowable powers upon us once more

Kisaragi_Megumi · Jan 19, 2023

This two gif represented my reaction to this thread:

Jackythejack · Jan 19, 2023

don't hate it, just confused. Thought we left that thing behind

Comiphorous · Jan 19, 2023

Epic.

Jackythejack · Jan 19, 2023

Anyways trying my best to have my girl Chelshia thrive but the threads have been slow

ShockingPsychic · Jan 19, 2023

While I am content with spamming Reed matches for the time being, I have two other subjects in mind for future spammage.

The latter already has a foothold in the lore via Mickey and Debbie killing Misato that one time. ~~Remind me to remake the Resurrection profiles too, for Connor, keep forgetting~~

Spinoirr · Jan 19, 2023

This Johnny test MU needs support

Kisaragi_Megumi · Jan 19, 2023

Anyway, Mami, Kamen Rider Ixa, and Raikou should be on the list as well

Peppersalt43 · Jan 19, 2023

Kisaragi_Megumi said:
Raikou

Peppersalt43 said:
Minamoto no Raikou
Status : 7/29
Match-Up Thread : https://vsbattles.com/threads/minamoto-no-raikou-match-up.128715/
Story : https://vsbattles.com/threads/spammed-character-saga-main-hub.147961/#post-5402487

DaMonkeMan · Jan 19, 2023

ShockingPsychic said:
As far as I can tell, someone made a match putting him against Beerus, a Low 2-C, and he actually won. I think that awakened his dormant, unknowable powers upon us once more

That thread was closed by Crab ( it was literally a stomp like what the **** how are y'all putting Sans against people with EE and resistance to soul related EE ).
They also made him win against Frieza and even tried to put him against Joker.
Honestly it's really getting out of hand now and some of the threads are blatant spite/stomps.

Baken384 · Jan 19, 2023

its too bad baken has retired from vs battle match making.. rest in peace jotaro thread.

Kisaragi_Megumi · Jan 19, 2023

@Peppersalt43 Oh she's already listed lmao

Doggo · Jan 19, 2023

Baken384 said:
its too bad baken has retired from vs battle match making.. rest in peace jotaro thread.

The world has fallen...

Baken384 · Jan 19, 2023

Doggo said:
The world has fallen...

ShionAH · Jan 19, 2023

TheMonkeMan said:
Sans against people with EE and resistance to soul related EE ).

Pretty sure they explained to you that they are differet

TheMonkeMan said:
They also made him win against Frieza

That was great

TheMonkeMan said:
and even tried to put him against Joker.

Yeah lmao that was a stomp

TheMonkeMan said:
Honestly it's really getting out of hand now and some of the threads are blatant spite/stomps.

I mean @Pizzabox492 is a new user and just makes random matches. Its not that deep

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