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(Oof, I'm trying…the intro post is gonna be really long. Setting up and stuff, explaining how one of my characters isn't literally dead…the works.)

(That's fine! ;D)

Yay!!! Complexity!!! (literally my entire book series rn)

(Let's begin, then, shall we? >:3)

Maes Hughes was dying. He could feel his life ebbing out of him along with the sticky, red blood. Dammit… he thought, Why'd they…it…whatever…have to turn into Gracia? He'd been unable to kill the thing, even though he knew it wasn't really his wife. His senses were leaving him, and fast; he barely acknowledged the pale white shard fall down from the ceiling of the phone booth he was slumped against. As a blinding light flashed through the booth, but Maes's world turned to darkness, the man just registered a falling sensation and a shout through the telephone dangling next to where his head had been sitting.

"Hughes? Hughes?! MAES!!

A single thought flashed across the dying man's mind, the name of his best friend. The man he'd promised to support until the end, no matter what.

Roy…

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"Phew! Long day, huh, guys?" Hunk said over the comms in the Yellow Lion. They were connected to all the other Paladins through this, which was useful for missions or just for chatting. Lance, the Paladin of the Red Lion, replied first.

"Yeah! I thought we'd have to work even longer. I bet Blue's exhausted. Allura, you got any plans for later?" he asked.

"Actually, yes. I'm planning on trying to help Coran and Commander Holt with the plans for the Castle once we get back to the Garrison," the princess and Blue Paladin replied.

Pidge, of the Green Lion, laughed. "Maybe next time, eh, Lance?" she teased. Ever since Lance's crush on Allura had been brought to light, remarks like this had become common from Pidge and Keith, the latter of which piloted the Black Lion. They were all in good fun, and mostly just because the two liked watching Lance and his love interest squirm.

"Pidge." There was a note of warning in Keith's voice, though the laugh hidden in it wasn't 'hidden' very well. "But…better luck next time, Lance."

Pidge snorted with laughter.

"Guuyyys…" Hunk said, not really one for all this joking at Lance and Allura's expense.

"Ha, ha, ha," Lance said. Hunk didn't have to see him to know that he was blushing furiously, a pouty frown on his face.

"C-cut it out," Allura added. Hunk couldn't be sure, but he assumed that she was probably pretty embarrassed with the situation as well. Before anyone could say anything more, something strange happened.

A wormhole appeared in the sky, a man falling through it. He appeared to be wearing some sort of old-school–very old-school–military uniform. "What the heck?!" Hunk shouted, though he was already piloting his Lion as fast as he could towards the man. The yellow lion's massive metal jaws opened up and nabbed him, the man landing with a thud.

"What's his condition?" Keith called, concern in his voice.

"Pulling up the camera now, and…" A hologram of the cargo hold appeared on Hunk's dash. "Looks like he's unconscious, and–holy crap!" Hunk recoiled, feeling very sick all of a sudden. "He's–he's bleeding! He's bleeding a lot! Like, we need to get to the Garrison now or he might not–"

"Hunk. Calm down," Keith said. They were already on course to the Garrison, an accelerated one at that. "I'll call in and tell them to get the infirmary ready. Can you see what kinds of wounds he has?"

"Uh, um, they almost look like bullet holes. Yep, definitely bullet holes." Ohmygodohmygodohmygod…

~ ~Three days later~ ~

Maes groaned, opening his eyes with herculean effort. Everything hurt…his head, his chest…Taking a deep breath–ouch, let's not do that again–he tried to focus. Soft beeping noises echoed around him, and something was wrapped around his chest. He was laying down, and his military uniform had been replaced with something else. Cords seemed to be protruding from his arms. What the hell…? he thought. A door opened on his left, and heavy footsteps followed. Oh, no…was I captured?

After a few more steps followed by the closing of the door, the footsteps stopped. A second or two passed, and then a relieved sigh escaped Maes's assumed captor. "You're awake!" the stranger said.

Maes grunted, and the person walked over to him. "I was going to put these on your bedside table, but since you're awake…" he handed Maes something. He grasped the narrow, metal object in his hand and felt it to figure out what it was. Combined with his poor eyesight and the fact that if he strained himself to open his eyes more than halfway his headache would be even worse, Maes had to rely on touch. They were…his glasses? Grabbing the other arm and placing them on his face, the man blinked to clear his vision and looked at whoever had come inside. He was already leaving. "I'll be back with–"

"Wait."

The word was barely a rasp, but it was all Maes could do. He winced, but the person that gave him his glasses paused and turned around. The boy had to be an adult, but just barely. He had long, dark hair and an orange headband was tied around and through it. Maes had no idea how to explain what the boy was wearing other than it was black, white, and yellow. He gave Maes a look of concern, maybe even pity. "Huh?"

Maes tried to clear his throat, only causing himself more pain. "Can you just…tell me…where am I? Who…are you?"

The stranger looked back out into the hall, then back at the bedridden mess that was Maes Hughes and sighed, closing the door. "Iverson's gonna kill me for this…" he muttered, then sat on the foot of Maes's bed and began explaining.

~ ~Four more days later~ ~

Maes was now able to sit up, even walk. The doctors still wanted him in the hospital room, however. Not that Maes really minded–he didn't exactly have anywhere else to sleep. The boy from earlier–he'd told him that his name was Hunk–came by frequently to visit, sometimes accompanied by other people. For the most part, his companions wore similar suits of varying colors. Hunk reminded Maes of Alphonse a bit, if he was being honest. Compassionate, generally cautious, and just a gentle giant in general.

After asking Hunk, his fellow "Paladins", and the military personnel that had come in to talk to him, Maes and everybody else made an assumption that would cause a normal person to be checked for alcohol influence: the Lieutenant-Colonel had been brought from his own reality into this one. The jury was still out on what could have caused this, but it explained the incredible technological capabilities of this world and why his Amestris Military uniform seemed so out of place.

A knock came on the door, followed by it creaking open. A familiar face peered through. "Hey, just bringing you something to eat," Hunk said, smiling. Maes sat up.

"Thanks, Hunk," the man said, accepting the tray of food. "How'd it go?" Hunk and the other Paladins had been due for a huge rebuilding project the previous day–apparently there had been some sort of huge war that had wrecked most of the planet.

"Oh, getting rid of the Galra base? It actually went a lot easier than we'd–" Hunk was cut off as something seemed to appear out of thin air and drop onto his lap. "What's this thi–AAAAAHHH!!" Just like that, some sort of wormhole appeared right in front of him. Maes shouted in alarm, but the vortex sucked him through as well. Last and probably least, his uniform, cleaned and fixed thanks to the Galaxy Garrison, was drawn through.

Keith burst through the door, drawn by the screams of Hunk and Maes to see a strange wormhole close right then and there. "What the quiznak?!" he exclaimed.

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Maes landed roughly, tripping and tumbling but ultimately landing on his feet. And thank you, combat training, he thought. Hunk landed a little more awkwardly, with his face planted in the grass. "Are you okay?" Maes asked, hurrying over to check for himself.

Hunk grunted. rolling onto his back and sitting up. "I've been better, but yeah," he said, accepting Maes's extended hand and getting onto his feet. "Any idea at all where we are?"

"Well, it would appear that we're in a forest," Maes said, stating the obvious. To be exact, they were in some sort of clearing in a deciduous forest, based on the trees that surrounded them. Other than that, there wasn't really anything to go off of.

Noticing his uniform on the ground, Maes picked it up. "I'm going to go put this on. It's better than these." He gestured to his hospital clothes, which were clearly not built for falling through wormholes and had several tears from his landing. Quickly finding a place to change, he put on the uniform. It was strange. Back home, the Lieutenant-Colonel had thought the wool uniform scratchy and uncomfortable, but in this new place, it was welcoming and familiar.

Heading back to Hunk, Maes kept an eye open for anything out of the ordinary. This was strange new land, and he had no idea who or what might be out there.

(I stan for a good plot. bring it)

(Sorry it's so freaking long, but I'll try to get across how everyone's characters will get to the same world. A weird white shard of something will appear out of nowhere, and upon being touched by a character, it will open a wormhole to the world Maes and Hunk are on.)

(So which world we in??)

(So Are you gonna bring them in or do we do that ourselves…)

(They're just in a world unrelated to any of our characters. And to answer Starlight's question, you guys do that yourselves)

(Ok sounds good, Imma figure out how to do that now…)

(May I join?)

(Post up your characters!)

Percy rushed up the stairs and burst into his moms apartment, "hey mom!" he yelled to her before grabbing his hoodie and heading back out again. Sally Jackson came out of the kitchen "Did you forget something?" she asked. "Yeah i kinda did…" said Percy sheepishly as he gave her a hug and dashed out the door again. Today was an important day.. today was his day to see Annabeth on their date. He'd been waiting all week for this and he really hoped nothing would spoil it.
When he finally got to the park he looked around and spotted Annabeth "Hey Wise girl!" he yelled as he ran to her. Annabeth stood as they embraced in a quick kiss, "I missed you seaweed brain…" she said giggling as she pulled away from him and sat down next to her laptop. "Watcha working on?" he asked. "Just more Designs for Athena's Temples…" she murmered distractedly.. Percy looked up at the sky, it was a brilliant blue today, and peaceful. I just hope it stays that way… mused percy to himself as he helped himself to a sandwich from the basket Annabeth had brought…
Then outta no-where this strange white shard appeared on the blanket, Percy stared at it. Annabeth looked too when the glint got in her eye "Why cant we have a quiet day.." she sighed. "I don't know Wise girl" Said percy as he reached out to it, "Maybe it's just a prank from Grover or som-" he stopped as he was sucked into the vortex that appeared when he touched the shard.. "PERCY!!" Yelled Annabeth as he was sucked in… What-What just happened….She thought to herself……

Percy groaned as he came to… He sat up rubbing the sand out of his eyes. he looked around and saw that he was in a decidous forest, Alone.

(there you go!)

(so do we just post separate starters then)

Read @Cloudswift 's Starter… (back on the 3rd pg)

Thor stared down at his hands. For the first time in his incredibly long life he was truly unsure of what to do going forward. He had failed. Spectacularly. He had not been able to defeat Thanos. Now that they were certain what the snap had done, Thor wished that he had been one of those that had disintegrated into dust. Maybe he would have been able to join Loki and his parents within the walls of Valhalla. But no, for some reason he was destined to continue the fight. He was just having a hard time finding the motivation to move from this chair.
He sighed barely listening to the rumble of Steve, Bruce, and Natasha's voices as they spoke in the other room. They needed him, they had told him as much, so he was going to be there for them and continue to fight. It was all he had left after all. This tiny portion of his once vast family. They ones gone needed to be avenged. That he would certainly do.
With molten anger freezing his heart into cold stone, he stood grabbing Stormbreaker as he did so. Only after a few steps a shard of white light appeared before him. He almost walked into it, it had appeared so suddenly. He blinked in surprise. Reaching a hand out to touch it he murmured, "What–?" The moment his hand passed through the shard of light, he felt a mighty jerk and he was falling.
Falling.
Only to land fast first into a massive tree. "Dammit." he muttered. With a quick jerk he rightened himself. He was surrounded by a forest of trees that looked ages old. Thor sighed, looking down and pinching the bridge of his nose with his free hand. "This is the worst week ever." He said as he began trudging through the foliage.

(BWAHHHH SPIDEY DIED……………………_{whydidyouremindme……Cries…….)}

((shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh tiny wee one. shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh))

(sniffles)

(Hey, before I add anything to this rp, I was wondering if I could also Rp as the Baudelaires from a series of unfortunate events by lemony snicket?)

(Make bios, and I'll check them and approve them if they're good.

And yes, you make separate starters.)

Maes looked astounded as a man appeared out of a wormhole right in front of him before muttering something about a bad week. He made sure that his knives were still tucked in the sleeves of his jacket–they were, thank god–before approaching the man. "Looks like we're in the same boat," he remarked. "Who are you?"

Hunk was still waiting in the clearing. Mr. Hughes has been gone for a while now…should I try to find him? he thought, but didn't really have time to decide. A portal opened, one much like the one he'd just been pulled through, and dropped two people into a tree. One of them seemed to be a teenager, but Hunk couldn't tell how old the other one was. He was a little busy trying to decide what to do. Should I run? Just because they came through the same portal that I did doesn't mean that they're friendly…

Will caught Cecily's blade in midair. "And there you have it, sister," Will said grandly with a flourished bow. "I have beaten you again." While he was looking at the floor, Cecily elbowed Will in the back.
"Your streak won't last long, Will," Cecily told him, picking up both their blades. Will straightened with a groan.
"That was a disgusting move." He hobbled to the door with an exaggerated limp, throwing evil glances his sister's way. He was about to grab his seraph blade from the shelves when a small piece of adamas detached and floated to the center of the room. He went still and slowly turned to face it.
"Cecily?" he called. She turned, and he pointed. They both approached the thing. Cecily reached towards it, but will grabbed her arm. "Don't. Gabriel will have another tantrum."
Cecily stuck her tongue out at Will, not bothering to retaliate with a defense for her husband. Will ignored his sister and extended a finger towards the object, hand tightening on his seraph blade—
He was jerked forward violently and fell fast, so fast, fighting to keep his eyes open and suddenly he had fallen onto a forest floor. He sat up dizzily.
"Jem?" he called out.

Name: Violet Baudelair
Rank/Titles/Aliases:
Gender: female
Age(if you're unsure, make a rough guesstimate): 14 I'm pretty sure
Sexuality: straight
Universe: A Series of Unfortunate Events by Lemony Snicket
Appearance: straight black hair with a brown undertone that is tied back with a ribbon when she is creating, blue eyes with hazel specks, fair skin, 5' 3"
Personality(optional): Violet is an intelligent inventor whose wits and skills have saved her and her siblings countless times from death. Anyone who knew Violet well could tell she was thinking hard, because her long hair was tied up in a ribbon to keep it out of her eyes.
Backstory(optional): violet and her siblings hs were on the beach when they received news that their parents had died in a fire. They are taken to Mr. Poe's house to stay until a guardian has been found for them. They stayed with count olaf who was I ky taking care if them to inherit the Baudelaire family fortune
Tier(can be contested): 6
Powers(if any): 
Skills other than powers: she is an amazing g inventor
Feats(if any): 
Other: she and her siblings make an amazing team. They've been trying to escape count Olafs clutches but each new guardian they live with, ends up dying because of him.

Name: Klaus Baudelaire
Rank/Titles/Aliases:
Gender: male
Age(if you're unsure, make a rough guesstimate): 13
Sexuality: straight
Universe: ASoUE
Appearance: black hair that is usually messily spiky, brown eyes, 5'4", fair skin
Personality(optional): Klaus is acknowledged as the reader and researcher of his siblings. He is a bibliophile, and loves nothing more than to read a good book. Having read more books than most people do in a lifetime, Klaus thrives off reading and would want no more than a good book, a comfy chair, and the warm glow of a reading lamp.
Backstory(optional): 
Tier(can be contested): 6
Powers(if any): 
Skills other than powers: very intelligent. He has read many books and helps violet with her inventions in regards to all things mathematical. He is good at solving puzzles and riddles, and has a pocketbook in which he writes about his adventures.
Feats(if any): 
Other:

Name: sunny Baudelaire
Rank/Titles/Aliases:
Gender: female
Age(if you're unsure, make a rough guesstimate): 2 1/2
Sexuality: straight
Universe: ASoUE
Appearance: 2'8", brownish black hair, brown eyes with blue specks, fair skin
Personality(optional): At the start of the series, Sunny had four abnormally large sharp teeth and enjoys biting things with them, an interest that stuck with her even after the rest of her teeth began to come in. She eventually acquires a penchant and talent for cooking, and both skills save the lives of the Baudelaires at various times
Backstory(optional): 
Tier(can be contested): 6
Powers(if any): 
Skills other than powers: extremely good at cooking, her sharp teeth help her to carve and cut things
Feats(if any): 
Other: she cannot talk in the sense that she is a baby. But her gibberish is translated by her siblings and near the end of the series, she is talking in full sentences.