Real World

Dean caught Cez in his arms as best he could, quickly shifting her around to the back of his body, before taking his gun out, once more. He looked up at the ‘man’ and frowned, trying to decide if bullets would even hurt him. He WAS a fictional character. Maybe this was like Looney Tunes and he would just heal with a little gunpowder and lead attached the his body. When she called out to her assaulter from behind his back, he turned to her and pushed her away from him, “…you…Just…be quiet…”

Frowning deeper, Dean stepped forward, noticing Cez still attached to his back. He tapped the guy on the shoulder and puffed his chest out a bit.

“Hey…buddy…thing! Maybe you should…uh…take this outside. I mean…whatever issues your having, can be solved…Or not…”, Dean started before momentarily ignoring the fact he was in public and opening fire on the ‘man’.

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I scoffed at Damon’s words, turning my red streaked face to look up at him pitifully, “Not today, eh? Not today. So, after a few weeks of feeding on me, and compelling me to do whatever you wish for me to do…then? Just kill me…”

I let a few more tears fall from my eyes before noticing the look on his face. He had soul…he hadn’t turned off his feelings. I could read them all over his face, “I’m sorry…”

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Damon furrowed his eyebrows as AnnaBeth became a little bitter with him. She knew his method, which was very disturbing. He was very anti-Bram Stoker. So, she didn’t get any of his notions from any novel.

“How do you know..what I’m going to do? I’m actually very nice. I was thinking about taking you out to dinner…to help with the obvious blood sugar problem you are probably having. I did go a little overboard. After dinner, if you want me to leave you alone…so be it. If not, you are more than welcome to come home with me…and…do whatever it is that humans now days do…Sounds just peachy doesn’t it?”, he finished with a wide eyed smile, “See…I’m not the same person I was a while back. You seem nice enough…and innocent. It would be atrocious for me to kill you. Plus, you didn’t even try to stake me when I woke up!”

Clark looked at the party wondering what would happen. There were duplicates of him, and apparently they knew about the cast. The Party was even called a Smallville party, he used his telescopic and X ray vision to look around to spot a nearby library. He sped inside, and snatching a library card went on a computer. Typing rapidly he looked through various articles he could find on Smallville, and was surprised to find his entire life detailed on a wiki, and lives of others about him. “Even my destiny as Superman, this is insane. Here, I’m just a fictional character, a market media, I’m just a version of something else.” He was tempted to look up more information about this Superman figure to see what would be thrown at him in his own future. He knew messing with information would be bad, but also knew hanging around the party would do him no good. He went to google again typing in Eleanor and then typing in the word she’d mentioned when she met him splicers. He looked at the pages coming up and clicked on Eleanor Lamb on Bio shock wiki quickly reading the entire page, then scouring the web for information about her.

“So looks like I’ve got more popularity, and they don’t know who I am.” He had done research on the Smallville cast, and people related to the production and even more research on the Superman mythos. He had gotten the information he wanted about himself, and decided to surf yahoo to see the latest news. He began using his super hearing to locate Eleanor, hearing her speaking. He sped away appearing behind her on the roof top. “I don’t know why were here, but in this world were both fictional characters. I acquired information about us, other things in this world. Definently an alternate dimension question is what put is here, and how do we get back. And for the record you were right, party was a waste of time, they didn’t even have good drinks.” He decided to let her soak in the information and see what she thought.
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Castiel looked at Alice the aspirin and whiskey combination was helping clear his mind somewhat. Using alcohol to counter the effects of a hangover was a questionable tactic but it was working for now. “Your City is missing, my brothers and sisters are all missing, my home is missing, it’s a miracle that I’ve retained my power. I told you I’m a soldier, and if I told you what I really am I doubt you’d believe me. Not that it matters, we’re not where were suppose to be. Have you ever watched that show Twighlight Zone, I believe it’s a situation like that, we’re in a parallel world. While it retains some similarities to our own world, overall it is vastly difference. Currency is useless to me, and whores will only bestow diseases upon me, so I suppose substances will work preferably a finer quality of marijuana, and perhaps some hallucigens if you can manage that.” He paused as he sensed a new precense in the area.

On more pressing matters, there’s someone near us. I sense they are abnormal, not completely mortal. He’s inside the warehouse, I’d move you myself but moving from place to place instantaneously tends to cause passengers immense physical discomfort.” He teleported inside the warehouse drawing out his angel blade looking at Kafei. “Who are you child, why are you in this warehouse, are you watching us?! Are you responsible for us appearing in this realm?!
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Gabriel made his way inside a Mcdonalds, ordering an apple pie. He was always eating, sugary sweats where his favorite but he’d get whatever he could. He looked at his watch, he had a party to attend to. He leaned back in his chair, as he overheard a conversation that piqued his interest. “Man he’s such a fucking douchebag, he’s an asshole about money, I just wanna fucking rip his neck out! I mean my wife is in the fucking hospital, asshole dosen’t even care man what am I suppose to do, how am I suppose to get that money, I mean I can’t go homeless again.” His friend sighed. “Man I dunno wtf I can do shit, I say fuck him up, but you don’t want to kill his ass something gonna come to him. Just pray man.” Gabriel took another bite out of his apple pie.

“Assholes, a good way to pass the time.” Gabriel waved his hand and the man’s phone rang he’d just won the lottery 2 million dollars.” That should help with that problem, as for this person.” Gabriel looked over to the men listening to their thoughts learning about who they were talking. A Local landlord who was an asshole about money, and di d whatever he did to cough the money out his tenants. He vanished reappearing near the landlord who was yelling at a tenant. “I could give a fuck less what happens or about your damn job, the money is due in an hour or your out the damn apartment” The Man stormed off. “Like I give a fuck about this pagan holiday.” He walked into his own room and slammed the door, Gabriel approached the man.

“Hmm I am in a holiday spirit.” He grinned and snapped his finger, within the next hour the man was outside getting beat by people in Santa Costumes who he know owed money to. Gabriel was leaning against a truck eating a candy cain while watching the beating. The Landlord in pain.” Please man please I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’ll pay I’ll” They grabbed the landlord and cut him on his arm.” You got one hour mother fucker! FUCKING HOUR and if you don’t pay we going cut your fucking neck.” They shoved the landlord into a wall, and the Santa disguised thugs ran off, with another snap the man’s car was getting toyed away. He appeared near the man who was now weeping and bleeding. “Looks like your life is pretty fucked up isn’t it, well eh not that I care that much, you deserve this shit. Also before you freak the fuck out, I’m the ghost of Christmas. So Merry Christmas asshole, the presents are just starting.” With that he vanished the man had switched from fear to absolute terror, thugs, and toyed cars were one thing but Christmas spirits that were out to get him. With that the landlord began making his way to a nearby KFC bleeding and in tears, his life was falling apart he pondered if this was some form of karma or divine justice.
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Majin Buu was upset as he drank his coffee, despite the heat it didn’t burn his tongue he smiled as he downed the caffeinated beverage, the cashier still in fear. “You no like Buu? You angry with me for drinking your coffee” He crushed the cup up and threw it at the man’s head. He turned to the others as his accuate hearing picked up Cez’s mutters he suddenly appeared infront of her grabbing her by her neck and slamming her into a table cracking it in half. “DO NOT SPEAK of me like that again, or I’ll turn you into something like that? Do you like eggs?” He raised his tentacle and converted another woman in the shop into an egg. Then he stepped on her. He looked at Cez.” That will you if you don’t shut the fuck UP! He yelled at her his anger issues kicking is , as Dean approached him he turned to the hunter who appeared to be trying to calm him down. He smirked at his attempts, looking at him. “Thing? What I am dosent matter, but what does is all you are inferior to me!!!!” He raised his hand. “Perhaps a display of some of my newer power will show you not to insult me.” He raised his hand and in the skies above the clouds grew darker. “ Kido 88:Flying Dragon-Striking Heaven-Shaking Thunder Cannon!!!!” Yelling out a massive blast of lightning came and completely destroyed a Barnes and Noble by the store. “NOW Who has something they would like to share with Buu? Please step forward, and insult me? I will allow you to state what you want, hit me if you will it’s not like the consequences are that grave are they hAHAHAHA” He laughed out looking at them seeing he had complete control of the situation.
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I looked at the news, Atlanta was getting crazier but I was happer Cloverfield, King Kong, and other giant monsters weren’t seen anywhere particularly in Atlanta. But with Robert around he wanted to get out. “Look he’s a fucking tire, and you could blow his ass up. Problem is when he dies he reincarnates into a bike, and then he can get an army of tires, that can all blow things up. Hell he can get into cars, imagine if he took over every fucking car in the city. Remember that mother fucker Sniper, who was controlling that truck after your ass, he can do that but with a lot more cars, and a lot bigger explosions, so we need to get the fuck outta here, I know this bitch ass motherfucker names Avery, but his dad runs an air strip, he can fly, I’m gonna call my girl, and my home boy, then we be ready to go, I can help you find out what the fuck is going on but we need to leave my city asap.” Reaching into my pocket I dialed Jada’s number.” Jada you see the crazy shit going on, we ain’t trippin it’s real shit going on this mothe-fucker get the pack, make sure there’s enough MJ in there for a while, and grab all the shit, wraps, blunts, bongs, we leaving, and ..yeah I’m calling Tyrone, yes the fuck I am, yeah you can bring Amber,..yeah I know dam nI’m not gonna fuck her on the plane, baby that’ air view is all yours…..yeah..the fuck I won’..god dam nit I won’t fuck her period jesus, yeah I know he’ imaginary damn, my boy Mike helped me figure that out, anyway yeah, I’m getting Tyrone, cuz he has a fucking car…ok sorry.. I won’t yell you, I love you boochie.” I hung up my phone, and sent Tyrone a message then turned to Yusuke and sat down on the side walk. “Tyrone live close by, this shouldn’t take long, we meet Avery, and get the fuck outta here.”
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In a retirement home Proteous was seen a blade in his hand, stained with a blade an old lady on the ground crying out in pain as Proteous jammed the blade into her right arm then sliced into it cutting it off, he picked up the arm and licked the blood before tossing it a bleeding old man, the guards were seen dead. He looked at her, and Proteous left the pot dealer, as police cruisers arrived outside, cops storming in as well as SWAT on the roof tops. His grandmother looked at him, as police rushed in telling him to get down.” Saull..w..why..I don’t understand but G….God..has a p..p” She was cut off as a bullet tore through her skull, Proteous had now taken control of SWAT. The dealer began yelling out for him to finish him, as police brought him down, Proteous merely laughed picking up his walkie talkie.” He’s down Donald, we took him down, everyone else regroup in the van we’re moving out go go go gogo!” Proteous laughed now he was in someone with power. Clark Bennet, a Swat agent, former police officer, father a U.S General, and his mother an army nurse. “Aww a perfect hero family, too bad you committed suicide.” With that he leaped off the building and left the man’s body as it fell now in the form of raw energy.” What to do, what do maybe visit the Big Apple there’s always something going on there, and if the lizard and the anime is here, who knows maybe my favorite little batch of heroes wound up here too.”
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Big Head was seen after his heroic actions, after stopping by Burger King, and eating some chicken nuggets. “Yeah this is pretty good.” He was getting some odd stares, especially some who pondered if he was one of the fictional characters or someone who thought this was a cruel joke. However people’s thoughts were changed as man entered with a gun. “Gimme yo mother fucking money, bruh we ain’t playing with you.”

“But I am.” The thug turned to see Big Head standing up. “You interrupted my meal, you filthy scum.” Big Head raised his finger and made a bang said, blowing open the thug’s chest, outside his partner was backing up the car, but he suddenly ran into an invisible force, Big head jumped forward moving at inhuman speeds appearing infront of the car, Spinning around he formed a twister that spun the car out of control causing it to fly across the street and into an arby’s.” TOUCH DOWN! Anyway boys sorry about that not really I got a world to save, criminals gotta die! Know what I mean, you too I saw you stealing from the cash register.”

One of the employee’s eyes widened in fear, as his body was heated until the point of boiling then exploding. Big Head smiled heading over to a parked police cruiser, where a cop was on the phone. “ Yeah I got you covered, this is under my juri-..the fuck.” Big Head grinned and opened his jaw widening it swallowing the cop whole, then let out a few bones hit the ground. “damn Bullshit has a sour taste.I think it was the helping drug dealers part that really stained the tongue, but all the fat made it juicy like ribs.” Big head walked inside the police cruiser seeing a box of dunkin donuts, and flipped on the car’s police lights. Backing out of the parking lot, he sped up, and then jets appeared on the car as it soared forward moving at insane speeds going through traffic. “GPS! I need to get to the air-port, got to get to Vegas! Start with eliminating Sin City let’s go! Baby!” As he sped, his destruction had attracted police attention, and police cruisers were moving in hoping to converge on the vigilante’s location.
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In LA, the LAPD were in a fire fight with several thugs, however in seconds the thugs were disarmed, and in hand cuffs, nearby a man in a red costume with a yellow lightning bolt was seen. "Damn everything is more fucked up here, thought it would be better without super-villains." He frowned as he sat on the edge of the roof-top, looking at a watch he had "Borrowed." Hmm damn wish Supes, or Bats was here, they'd know what to do about this situation." He groaned, he missed Keystone City even though it had only been a few hours, to him a few hours could be a lot longer."Then again one thing that hasn't changed, the ladies in this city. Might have to hit all these clubs, everyone's so chill here, maybe our President should have just left Cali alone." With that he sped of appearing near a girl he'd saved earlier from being mugged, however he was in casual clothes again. "Hey Stacy, sorry had some business to take care of, ya know busy, today's been a crazy day. But I always make time for the sexy ladies." In between his teeth was a flower, a rose he handed it to her, and she grinned. "Mhmm Wally, you do now how to treat a lady, better then my other man Ben. I just don't know with 2012 coming and all." Wally grinned." Ah Fuck him, fuck 2012, look I got something for ya, I'm like an electric eel, I can always fit into tight spaces." The girl smiled, taking Wally's hand. "Come on baby, I have a water bed."With that she led him upstairs, he knew he should be more concerned with his situation but the ladies.

Layne shrugged or gave the equivalent of a shrug. "I've never really been in the ocean before. I was born and raised in a river. I lived there most of my life."

This cat was acting a bit...spoiled, but then again, most cats he knew did. It wasn't anything new. And, she might now know, but he knew who would win in a fight. One animal allowed though? Humans did call him an animal. Was he okay to be here?

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Snake exited the airport. Miami certainly looked different. This future.....whatever it was certainly seemed impressing enough. But he did not belong here, and he needed to figure out a way home. He called a taxi.
"Where to?"
"Take me to..."
He tried to think of a place.
"Man?" the driver asked.
Snake just shook his head. "Just start driving."

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Godzilla stomped through the streets of Tokyo. The army was hard on the defense. However, Godzilla just shook off wave after wave, and either destroyed them, or forced retreat for them. As he walked forth he couldn't help but wonder, why it was so different than before. This city seemed bigger. Not destroyed in the past....recent past anyway. And...well, he often came through here. How did the humans rebuild so quickly?

It didn't matter. Their efforts would once again be fruitless. He heard the incoming roar of human jet fighters. Godzilla gave almost a monstrous sigh. He wasn't in the mood to deal with missiles right now. Missiles, like most human weaponry, didn't really affect him, but missiles on rare occasion did do damage. They were annoying, hard to destroy in the air, and sometimes they were lucky to even pierce his hide. He wouldn't be sticking around here...much longer anyway.

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Downtown Denver. I hate this place. I hate working here. Can't wait to break away. But I had checked into the Pepsi Center and was just sitting in the break room, eating an order of fish and chips. I considered sneaking some fish out of this place to bring Layne, but shook that off. Stadium fish wasn't that good.. I'd get him something better. Like from King Soopers. I don't know f he preferred raw or cooked fish, but i'd get him something. I pulled out my phone, and gave Brandon a quick text.

"Everything okay so far?"

Deana stared longingly at the necklace through the shop window, taking in the way it sparkled from the artificial light of the store, and how silver it was. The necklace itself reminded her in many ways of the one her grandmother used to wear, a sterling silver necklace with a little black skeleton key connected to it. Though this necklace only had a simple key with jewels on it, the small item still gave her a rush of memories.

Beep Beep.

Startled, Deana reached for the phone in her pocket, tilting her head a bit to read the text. Dea, where are you? Foods done, I have work and if you dont get home now I'm locking you out! Deana let out a small laugh, glancing back at the window before sighing and heading towards the small flat that she lived in alongside a very annoying older relative whom she didnt even know she had up until a few months before.

Almost there, Just down the street. She texted back, smiling lightly as she headed for the flat with a much happier mood then earlier. Once she arrived she quickly threw open the door and headed for the kitchen, not bothering to close the door behind her.

"Finally!" Aerobella greeted, shoving the keys at Deana and heading for the door. "Dinners on the table, be home soon!" She yelled, as she sailed through the door and out into the streets. Deana smiled, sat down to eat, then got up and got ready for a night out.

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Aerobella groaned as she realized she was ten minutes late. And at this hour, there would definantly be a rush. Quickly heading through the employee entrance of the Bar and Grill she put her uniform on and headed out, quickly rushing here and there as she tried to keep her mind off of current events. Things had been happening, strange things that she couldnt explain. And though she didnt want to get herself mixed up in it, she knew Deana seemed to be attractd to all this odd hype about fiction and reality. Just the other day in fact she saw a bunch of very odd news casts, and that did nothing but further her distress.

Cez was just ready to let Dean take charge of things when Buu grabbed her and held her by her neck. Feeling her feet come away from the ground, she grabbed at his hand with her own, gasping for breath while he was just spouting off about what could happen to her for her being a smart mouth. She knew she would regret it saying what she did, it wasn't the first time her smart mouth got her into trouble.

When he turned a random innocent woman into an egg and steped on her, she went went wide eyed and utterly freaked out, trying to get out of his grip when she suddenly felt herself being slamed into the table, splitting it into two. She gasped when she felt oxygen return to her and he could breathe again, and then cringed from the pain shooting through her back. "Ow..." She complained, feeling winded from the impact.

She was ready to stand up when she looked over at his next attack move and destroying the nearby bookstore. "Aww man....I liked that store.." She muttered to herself, whilst trying her hardest to not freak out about what was happening, it was beginning to get too much for her to cope with. She got up onto her feet, dusting the bits of table off of her, she didn't want anymore innocent people being hurt or killed because of her smart mouth. But she couldn't help but wonder why Iron Man of all people wasn't doing anything. "I mean... he's an avenger for christ's sake!"She thought to herself "..this is his JOB!" she thought once more.

She looked at Buu and decided to do as she was told from Dean and stay behind him. "Look dude...sorry okay? I'm a smart ass...just...dont hurt anyone else okay? Just..calm down.." She said, wondering why she was bothering, but she wanted to try something and not look like a damsel in distress to Iron Man and Dean Winchester.

Me in Tampa

At least an hour had passed and I was already five shots in. A lot of people seemed to be dancing and grinding in the hall, all having their own variety of moves. At the moment had a girl dancing against me as I followed her rhythm with the beat of the music playing. I was having a great time, and nearly forgot about how weird the day had been beforehand. Bliss didn’t last long though. When the song, Teach Me How to Dougie played, I moved away from my partner and started doing the once very popular dance known as the dougie that was introduced in the very song playing. Many of the guys and even some girls joined in and did it, adding their own stylish techniques to the dance floor. I smiled as I danced, at least until I brushed the side of my head with my hand during the dance. That’s when I heard a loud scream that compleltely ended my dancing. The strange thing about it was, no one else seemed to have heard it. People who had been watching the dance floor gave me awkward looks before I cupped my right ear. I then heard the scream again, biut this time it wasn’t as brief.

Could it have been..? I looked at the planeteer rings, seeing the Heart ring glowing a bit. That’s when I walked off the dance floor and headed toward the elevators where it was more secluded.

“The fuck…” I said lowly before putting the ring close to my ear again.

“Help! Please! He’s raping me!” A familiar voice cried. My eyes widened before I looked around and then spoke into the ring.

“Dina? Where are you?” I said feeling like I was insane. The voice just screamed again.

“Miiiiiike! I’m… I’m outside!” She said before she seemed to just break down.


“Shit!” I said out loud before pressing the button to the elevator. It took a bit of time, but it would be faster than going down almost ten flights of stairs. Once in the lobby of Brevard, I stormed outside to look for Dina, but where was she. “Dina! Dina, where are you?!” I shouted before hearing a dog whine loudly. I didn’t think it was Dina, but it caught my attention enough for me to look. I made a disgusted face as I caught a Pitbull humping the hell out of the ugliest dog I had ever seen in my life. I didn’t even know if it was a dog. I nearly looked away, until I heard the Dina’s voice now coming from where the dogs were. “What the fuck?!” I said in shock. “Dina?”

“Help!!!” She screamed. I honestly didn’t know what to do right now. If Dina was that dog, I had to help her, but how the hell did she become a dog.

“Hey! Down! Get away!” I tried yelling at the dog, but it didn’t seem to work as it continued to thrust into Dina’s small dog body. Maybe the heart ring would work, or maybe it wouldn’t. I held the rings up this time. “Heart… umm. Stop gettin’ in!” I yelled before the pitbull left Dina and ran off. Some guy walking by looked at me like I was on drugs, but I just ignored him and jogged over to Dina. I was going to pick her up, but the smell coming off her was horrid. I gagged before stepping back. “Dina… How did this happen?” I asked with concern as I held the heart ring up to her as if it were a microphone. She seemed like she was ready to talk between her crying, but then her ears perked up. My eyebrows rose, wondering what was up until I looked past Dina to the pitbull charging toward me.

“You cock-blocking mothafucka! Imma bite the shit out of you!” The pitbull barked.My eyes widened with fear before I grabbed Dina and ran back toward Brevard, the dorm where the party was held, but the dog caught up and bit my pants leg.

“Fuck!” I yelled before tripping and falling on the ground. Dina escaped my hands and scurried pass the dorm and off campus. “Dina!” I yelled out before kicking the pitbull in the face. A lot of people weren’t out around campus, but the ones that were, pointed and yelled for security or help. When kicking the pitbull a few times, it tore my pants leg getting me free. At least he didn’t lock his jaw around my leg. I got up and sprinted in the direction Dina had run in. The pitbull had been chasing me the entire time. “Fuck this! Fuck this! Fuck this! Fuck this! Fuck this!” I cursed as I sprinted across the bridge by my school.

“Get your ass over here! You know what?! Imma bite that shit! No homo…” The pitbull yelled out as I heard his panting becoming louder and louder. That’s when it came to me. The fucking rings… Okay, I had fire, water, water, wind, and heart. Well I was pretty much done with heart, so turned around and held my fist and shouted… “Wind!” The dog was blown back by a gust of wind. I smiled with glee before the dog picked itself off the ground and started coming at me again. Was this dog on drugs? “Wind!” I yelled again, but nothing happened. “Shit!” I said before running again. I could always summon Captain Planet, he could stop the dog easily. As I entered a children’s park I lifted my right fits to the sky. “Earth, fire, wind, water, heart!” I shouted frantically before the ring shot out beams that intersected at one point.

“With the powers of the planet combined, I am Captain Planet!” Captain Planet announced as he formed and flew into action. “Looks like I have to take you need to take a cat nap… Or should I say a dog nap.” Captain Planet said as he shot a burst of air into the dog strong enough to knock it out. I was happy he got rid of my problem, but that was the corniest line he could ever use. He turned with me with his heroic smile.

“Thanks… God damn this day feels like a fucked up video game.”

“I told you that you need to stop cursing all the time. It isn’t good. Anyway, I need to keep trying to connect with Gaia… The power is yours!” Captain Planet said before sealing himself back into the rings. I sighed as I looked at the dog and then down at my pants leg. I looked horrible. My shirt had dirt on it and stank from holding Dina, my pants were torn and stained, and now I was starting to sweat from the run. Dina was nowhere to even be found.

“Fuck!” I said as I took a seat on the park bench. The party was a bust, unless I went back to my room, showered, and changed. I took my phone out and wondered if anyone was on AIM. Well, after I changed my status, which was: WORST DAY EVER!

I smirked at it for a second before playing some music off my phone. And then the shots kicked in. I started tapping my shoes to the beat of the song, YMCMB Heroes. Everything was chill until I felt something sticky underneath my feet.

“Ugh…” Now I ruined my shoes. I lifted my shoe to get it out of the black goop but it seemed to be spreading onto my leg. Then everything went black.


Yusuke
ATL, Georgia

Yusuke didn’t argue with Floyd, but laughed at him while he was on the phone. When Floyd got off his phone, Yusuke chuckled again. “Is it me or does she wear the pants?” Yusuke joked before walking alongside Floyd. “So let’s just say I believe you, and I’m just from a cartoon. Who’s the main character of the cartoon? Is it that jackass, Kuwabara? It better not be that jerk, Hiei!” Yusuke said as he grabbed Floyd by his shirt. “Answer and I’ll go along with you and your friends.” Yusuke said, being serious about a meaningless question.

As per usual, I had my laptop close to me when I played Gears. No telling when someone would come online about something or other. That’s when I saw Mike’s status change from this song or that to something else. ‘Worst Day Ever’. I snickered a little, “Looks like Mike didn’t get laid today. So sad.” I joked to nobody in particular as I pushed Erica off my lap and put my controller down. I was dead anyway, fucking Tickers.

‘What’s the matter, Mike? Didn’t get a score at your party?’ I typed out, putting my hand to my face and leaning on it, waiting for a response. I glanced back at the TV every so often to see how my teammates were doing, but meh. That’s when I noticed my phone blinking too. Musta missed a text while I was playing. I picked it up. Trav wanted a status report. I looked at the Buizel for a minute. It was just sorta standing there, ‘Nothing to report. Quiet. It’s out of the bath though.’

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As Erica got pushed down, she acted completely nonchalant about it, stretching and such as she did, “How can you be a sea weasel if you’ve never been to the sea? That’s just silly.” She replied, licking herself a few times.

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Eleanor let out a gasp as Clark reappeared, turning around as the Adam Harvester extended on her wrist. When she saw who it was, she got flustered, “Can you not do that? Jeez. Give me a heart attack, why don’t you.” He kept talking, though, and she had to struggle to keep up with what he was saying, “Wait, wait, wait, go back. Fictional characters? So like, from a child’s story book or something? How strange. Okay, so we what? We got put here how, exactly?” It was rhetorical question, of course, so she just put her head in her hands, “Ugh…this is such a headache.” She went over what he said in her mind again when her mind picked up on something, “Wait, you ‘acquired’ information on us? On me? What did you read, where did you find this information? How much do you know?” She asked. It was really creepy, thinking that this guy could know her whole life just for reading it out of some…some unauthorized biography. Her abilities, her strengths, her past, everything. Even more disheartening was the fact that he could know about her…issue. She really hoped he didn’t go prying into every corner of her past. It might awaken something in her she didn’t want to see.

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As Castiel mentioned some drugs, she let out a scoff, “If I can manage? You have no idea who you’re talking to. I can get you the best cut pot you’ve ever had. Hallucinogens? No problem. And-” he spoke of someone being here with them. She shook her head, “Probably the hangover talking, along with some pothead or something in here as well, so just-” He disappeared, “-ignore it…”

She could hear him shouting from somewhere off in the distance, and by the time she closed the gap, she could see he was threatening a kid with a sword, “Dude. Seriously, calm the fuck down. It’s a kid, in a mask. So scary.” She said, using her fingers to push the blade out of the way as she turned to look at the kid. What was with the weird mask? She didn’t bother asking, “Scram, kid. Back to your mom or whatever, otherwise my drunk and hungover friend is likely to run you through with a…a sword. Wow.” She turned back to Castiel, “Who even carries around a sword anymore? Like, the Deckers did, but at least they had guns too. Then again, the Ronin carried them too, but those guys were weirdo wanna be ninja freaks. I kinda miss my ninja sword, come to think of it…” Now she put her hand to her chin, a dark smirk creasing her lips as she remembered decapitating many a gang banger with her ninja sword. But that was back in Stillwater, which she still couldn’t get back to. Sigh…

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As the four wizards watched the scene inside the coffee shop, things seemed to go from bad to worse. And then, some kind of huge beam came through the front, nearly evaporating them, and blew up another building. That caused a bit of panic in the four. They quickly scrambled into an alleyway. They quickly took hold of each other’s hands and nodded, casting a teleport spell.

Leaving the city behind, they reappeared someplace completely different. Where they were was just as big a mystery to them as where they had been. Once they picked themselves up from their heap, they looked around. This place was…different. And they seemed relatively alone, save for a small black donut thing, but it was moving on its own. That was odd. Tory got down on her knees and looked at it, “Hello there.” She said, though she wasn’t sure if it could hear her. After all, didn’t they see a bunch of these acting as feet to those weird metal things? Worth a shot, at least, “How come you’re all alone, little one?”

Nixie looked at Aksel, “Didn’t we see a bunch of those things attached to metal monsters back at…wherever that other place was? Why is this one alone? Perhaps it is like a carriage who's lost a horse... or a horse who's lost shoe?” She asked, and Aksel just shrugged.

"GYAH!" Kafei yelled in surprise as a man suddenly appeared in front of him, not only that but he was pointing a sword at him. He stepped back a few paces and then was about to draw his own weapon when another person came, but this time, the normal way. By walking. Kafei took a deep breath to calm himself down, then he answered the man's questions. "I wasn't following you, I was just looking for a place to rest." He then turned towards the woman "And unfortunately, I can't go home because I don't really know where I am, but since your friend here asked if I was the one who made him appear in this realm, I assume his not from around here either?"

Kafei then removed his mask to introduce himself properly. "I am Kafei, from Termania." At that he did a small bow. He hoped that by saying where he was from, he could get more information on how far he had been sent. When he first got to this realm he thought this was all the work of Majora, but since this was happening to others it must mean there is a new danger here. Maybe he will need to defeat the one responsible for this before he can go home... but he needs to take care of this misunderstanding first. "Now, I would appreciate it if you lowered your weapon, I would rather not have to use mine" Kafei said as he slowly drew out his sword. It gleamed as it was drawn, while pink and green shown on the walls. The Great Fariy Sword. A gift from Link, a good friend. Hopefully he wouldn't have to use it though, as he was pretty sure this man was a much better swordsman then he was. Kafei held his sword with confidence, hoping that his lack of skill didn't show.

Detroit, Michigan

Looking at CNN watching reports of multiple disasters caused by fictional characters were popping up. The obviously noteworthy one and slightly humorous was Godzilla wrecking Japan for absolutely no apparent reason. The amount of property destruction and lives lost ceased to prevent a tiny smirk creep up on my face no matter how much I didn't want it to. "2012 is going to be one of hell of a year." I told myself as I moved towards turning on my Xbox 360. By early 2011 I mostly shrugged at anything really bad happening from here until late 2012 that could cause any sort of apocalypse. It was insane to say the least. Hell most so called 'prophecies' for 2012 being the end of days were modern ones and I simply assumed the Mayan calendar just ran out of room so they couldn't go past 2012.

Now after a very interesting year 2012 has shown us things will get even more insane. I already got on xbox live and put in Modern Warfare 3 wanting to play something to get my mind off these events for now. I was rather sure there would be time to freak out about our world likely getting eventually destroyed but right now I just searched for my friend's gamer tag. Get a little party together and start kicking ass online. I got a few weeks free time before I get into a semester of College and start this volunteer job.

I seriously doubted anything exciting was going to happen to me in the next few weeks.

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Tampa bay, Florida

A large scar in the sky appeared over Tampa. Lightening arced out of it as it grew larger and showing nothing but darkness inside. In it a large figure shot out of it and plummeted downtown going through a small building and out the other side into the street. Miraculously no one was killed in the street other than some injuries due to debris. A large amount of smoke surrounded the thing that was shot out of that portal. When it dissipated and the area was visible some people were going towards the location while others were attempting to leave the area and move away from the crash site.

"What the hell is that thing?" One of civillians asked when the scaly object began moving. The object started slowly moving in different places showing apendages. Wings, legs, a tail and a head. The creature was larger than most lifeforms native to Earth. It looked around at all the gawkers who were either to nervous to even move or were trying to take some pictures .

There was a rather calm silence as it looked at all of them around it. They weren't too close for comfort and no one wanted to get closer for fear of losing their life. It could hear them speaking in low mumbles in a attempt to understand.

Soon the familiar sounds of sirens were heard nearby catching its attention. The creature turned around and started to walk towards it. A police cruiser was in the area and was heading towards the source of the damage. When they officers found it walking in their direction they quickly stopped the vehicle. One of the officers rushed to grab their walkie talkies while the other grabbed a shotgun. "Uh we're going to need back up soon on the ah!!" The creature stepped on the front of the car slowly lifting it forward and smelling it.

"This is no ordinary carriage. More like a Dwarven device but vastly different." When it talked everyone on the street could hear its deep voice. The fact that it was intelligent didn't necessarily calm anyone's nerves. "You people don't look like Nords. Where is this place?" It wasn't speaking to anyone in particular. The dragon could hear more sirens moving on the street behind him. More of them were police cars,Firetrucks and ambulances. The police officers got out of their cars aiming their weapons at the creature. One of them a rookie fired a shot at it piercing its tough skin but not doing much actual damage but it was felt.

"You threaten me Mortal!" Its wings began to flap and lift the creature up into the air. At this point many of the civillians in the area were running knowing what was about to happen. "You shall feel the might of my Thu'um! Fus Roh Dah!" A wave of energy shot out towards the police officers tossing them back into their cars and breaking some bones. Alduin flew into the air not willing to waste its time there and was looking to find a perch. It needed to learn where it was at.

((I love the Zelda games, but I have to do it. She’s too much of a bitch not to.))

Alice snorted a little, trying to hold it back as Kafei pulled out his own blade, but failing miserably as she laughed, “Wow, kid…wow. Okay…” She tried to calm herself down as she brushed a tear from her eye, “Okay, I’m good. I’m good. Alright, pink aaaaaaand green. Pink and green. Should I? Should I really? Oh, it’s just too priceless. That is probably the gayest sword I’ve ever seen in my entire life, and I’ve seen dildo swords, kid. Dildo swords. Wielded by gimps.” She said, laughing a little again at the image of the army of gimps running down the street with dildo swords. She chuckled a few more times before brushing the smirk off her lips.

She touched the blade of the weapon, as if to see if the thing was real. After running her fingers on the edge and drawing blood, she drew her fingers back and sucked on them a little before waving her fingers in the air, “Gay, but functional at least, I suppose. That actually hurt a little.” As she spoke, the cuts on her fingers sealed and she looked down at them, “Okay, so, let’s put our swords away, or I’m going to shoot both of you. I’m not usually one for talking my way out of problems, but let’s try and get some information here. Mr. Hangover here thinks we’re in an alternate dimension, and the kid is from some place I’ve never heard of. Fun.” She shook her head at this and pinched the bridge of her nose, trying to think. Her head hurt, she could really use a blunt, and she had a very, very itchy trigger finger at the moment.

I just glared at Yusuke as he made remarks about how Jada seemed to be controlling in our relationship. “Yeah well it dosen’t matter cuz I have the belt.” He said in reference to Yusuke’s first comment then he got up in his face about who the main character is. “It’s the old hag, damn it Yusuke you’re the main character, demon and spirit energy, Dark tournament all that shit, and who cares if you’re from a cartoon it’s a pretty damn good cartoon. Besides technically you’re real right now, so let’s just get “ I heard an explosion in the distance and yelling and looked off in the direction. It was near Jada’s apartment complex.

“Ah fuck Jada!!” I wondered what could be causing it was Robert that powerful, or was it something else running amuck. I ran forward without thinking hoping Yusuke was beyond me, bolting full speed and within ten minutes I was near the apartment complex seeing Big Head in a show down with the police. He raised his hand forming a massive laser cannon that fired, and a portal opened up sucking in the police, causing them to reappear in another part of the city. “Hah, annoying ass cops don’t know I’m the hero.” Looking at him and hearing this line I reached into my pocket and pulled out my own hand gun. “Yusuke I need you to jump this guy, he’s dangerous as fuck but I know how to stop him.” I rushed over to Big Head seeing he was attacking some thug who was trying to escape in his car, firing a massive bullet slicing the man in half.

“Hey Green Fucker! Mess with a real drug dealer, I run the streets down south mo-fucker, I got that dank weed boi!” I raised my gun and opened fire, the bullets hitting Big Head’s chest causing him to bleed as he looked at me and smiled. “Ay Another dumb ass ghetto kid trying to be smart, how about I show you what happens to thugs like you!”
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Clark knew he had startled Eleanor, but he wouldn’t focus on that. Most of his friends would always have a near heart attack early on when they had to deal with his appearances, but they’d adjusted to it. But from the information he acquired on Eleanor, she wasn’t a normal human, but he knew that. He wouldn’t approach her about her actions he read about, one thing that confused him was the different “Versions” and wondered which this was. “Sorry people tell me that all time. And yes here we’re fictional characters, “He raised his hands in defense. “Hey the information was on the internet, besides it wasn’t all that clear. If you want you can look up all the information you want on me, I only know as much as what I read. I was trying to see how much of our lives they knew, I was surprised to see some of the stuff about me.” He was referring to what he read on Smallville wiki, but was somewhat comforted with the “show” “over” his future was free for him to decide. The thing is if people know about us we need to be more careful, I looked up some of the other stuff people claim have come from fiction, and it’s not looking to good.
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Castiel was glad that Alice could manage to acquire the drugs he desired. However he was more focused on Kafei. He lowered his blade as Alice came in making fun of the child, he only looked between them this child was a spy, and this confrontation had done nothing to help the situation.”Alright then I wish to back track on this conversation you mentioned you can get home, so you are not a native of this dimension I can tell. Anyway weapons lowered it is” His blade vanished as into thin air and he looked outside the window of the warehouse. “Personally my suggestion is we get some pot, and some liquor and relax because frankly the dangers of this dimension are unknown, but probably vast. The sensible part of mind says we should obtain information, I know of an Enochian spell that will allow us to witness and transverse other dimensions but it would take some time to acquire the materials necessary to perform it, another thing is a deal. If someone sells me a soul I can use it to obtain information, to people like me souls are unlimited energy , I would of course return it immediately I have no interest in keeping your souls. Or if neither you trust me which is understandable, we can search for any places of information.”

Kafei watched as the woman laughed at his sword. He frowned as she made fun of him, and he was about to snap back at her when she reached out to touch his blade. She withdrew her hand quickly as she cut herself. 'At least she knows it a real weapon now...' He sheathed the sword then saw the man's sword just vanish. He flinched at the sudden disappearance of it, but nowhere near as bad when the mad first appeared. 'This man is very strange indeed, magic like I've never seen....' As the man began talking about spells and magic Kafei listened intently, he was always eager to learn about magic, especially new kinds from other dimensions, but then the man started talking about soul sucking. Kafei took an involuntary step backwards. It reminded him too much of the kind of things Majora did, and the last thing Kafei needed was more people like Majora running around. Kafei turned towards Alice. "Are you from this realm, uh...dimension, or world.... place? Because that would help us if we at least knew a bit about where we are. Like the man said, we need information if we are even going to survive here, let alone return to our original realms." Kafei then realized, that he had yet to learn of his new companions names... "And, if we are going to be sticking together for at least a little while, may I know your names, or at least something to call you by?"

Eleanor crossed her arms, “Whether it was out there or not, it was wrong of you to invade my privacy. It was exceptionally rude, especially since I’m a woman. How would you like it if I looked up your entire life, your most private moments? Huh?” She was very irritated about all this. It wasn’t even so much the fact that he knew all about her, but that he arbitrarily did it, and then waltzed back in here like nothing was wrong. She gave him a glare, “My life is none of your business! You’re a…a…you’re an ass!” She said, flustered. She turned away from him and let out an angry breath, teleporting down from the building. She didn’t care whether or not he was following after her or not.

“Not looking good. What do I care who’s coming into this world? They probably brought this on themselves.” She said bitterly, though she knew that’s not really how she felt. That was just her anger talking. She knew that if something from some other fiction was hurting innocents, she couldn’t let it go unchecked. But she had just escaped from the battle for her freedom…did she really want to throw herself into a fight she technically had no stand in? She sighed and ran her hand through her hair.

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Alice crossed her arms, “So far as I figure, I’m from a similar dimension or whatever. Not quite the same, but pretty damn close. As for names, you both can call me Walker if you need to. Or Boss, if you’re really inclined to do so. I definitely won’t stop you.” When she heard Castiel’s suggestions, she shook her head. This guy was worse than Shaundi, “Is all you care about getting high? Because if that’s the case, you’re worthless to me.” However the next bit he mentioned was interesting. Still, the last time she’d dealt with magical shit, it was some stupid ass voodoo fucker who didn’t god damned die. She’d quite literally had to turn him into hamburger to stop him from coming back. She gave a dark chuckle at the thought, “I have a craving for burgers all of a sudden. Anyone else hungry? And can you take souls from anyone? I mean, you are planning on giving it back supposedly, just take it from some pot-head drunky. I mean, we can even get them to say whatever we want them to simply by offering them drugs. And if your host doesn’t have to be willing…” she let the thought go as she cocked her .45 with a dark grin before slipping it back into her waistband.

Perched a top the largest building in the city Alduin surveyed the landscape with it's blood red eyes. Towers of steel and glass. He knew mankind nor the mer were capable of this. Not yet at the very least. Although this didn't unnerve him no. The races of Tamriel did advance when he was sent into Skyrim from his own point in time. The damnable Elder Scrolls has that capability in the right hands.
No what unnerved him was the magic on this world. There was little of it and the energies felt so...unfamiliar.

"What have you done Akatosh?" He growled knowing that this must have been its doing but why? His purpose was to consume the world not be sent to another.

The sound of helicopters approaching the creature made him shoot his eyes towards the aircraft. When they were close enough he could see men on the side of the flying contraptions. Alduin didn't understand their significance but wasn't willing to be bothered.

Opening his mouth he let out a large roar at them. "Leave me in peace mortals! I haven't decided on destroying you yet." They didn't shoot yet but the men on board those choppers knew that they would be getting the order soon no matter if this thing spoke or not. The city needed to be seen in control of the situation. For the next ten seconds the two helicopters lingered which angered the Dova. Alduin was immortal but he wasn't known for his patience. "Fine then. STRUH BA QO!!!" His shout was just a loud roar to a human's ears but soon a thunder storm began to form over a large part of the city. A Lightening bolt hit the tail end of one of the aircraft forcing it to spin out of control. Another lightening bolt hit the cock pit of the second incinerating the pilots and bringing it crash into the building. The explosion was big and loud. Even enough to shake the building Alduin was perched on.

Alduin just chuckled. "Well then. You mortals can definitely create volatile constructs." Rain poured over the city and random lightening strikes hit cars and civillians although those who were inside was mostly safe. Alduin soon left the city satisfied with the amount of carnage done for now.

double post

Robert

Alone? The tire had never given thought to that fact. Had he always been alone? Robert pondered this for a moment as he stopped in front of the strangely dressed people in front of him. They were different than the rest; no fear or aggression. He figured he could spare them. Perhaps this was the end of his killing spree for the day. With no way to reply to the woman, Robert performed a 180 degree turn and rolled from her. He’d be going on a long journey. One where he could figure out why he was alone… If only he could make it so far. As he rolled over some grass, he felt himself getting drowsy. It had been long since he had rested, and concentrating on bursting heads took a lot of energy. After a few wobbles, the tire fell to its side.


Yusuke

Yusuke only smirked at Floyd’s replies. He was starting to like the guy, and he hadn’t even fought him yet. Either way, he seemed like good person at heart so far. When the explosion went off in the distance, Yusuke looked toward it with a smile of opportunity. When Floyd insisted he follow him, Yusuke could only raise a brow.

“Yeah, right…” Yusuke said as he headed off in a different direction. After Floyd had shot at Big Head, he’d notice that Yusuke wasn’t behind him to help. “SPIRIT GUN!” Yusuke yelled from as he appeared jumping off of a rooftop above Big Head. The blast of spirit energy shot forth from his index finger and came crashing down toward Big Head.


Somewhere...

Hours later, I wake up in a daze. All I can really tell is that I’m seated and in a fairly dim room or area. In front of me is figure sitting as well. “What the fuck?” Is what I wanted to say, but all that escaped my mouth was a mumble as I noticed something heavy on and around my head. It almost felt like a football helmet, but, it weighed more and was less comfortable. I couldn’t even speak with it on. Trying to move was a hassle as well. My arms seemed to have been duck taped to the thin wooden arms of the chair I was seated in. As my drowsiness faded, my vision became more precise and I could see that the figure seated across from me was nothing more than a mannequin with an awfully familiar headpiece on. My eyes widened before a bright light flashed adjacent from me. It was an old television set, and on the screen was that creepy puppet looking guy from the SAW movies. “Mmmm! Mmmmm!” I let out as I wanted to believe this was a prank, until I heard the puppet utter the words I was wishing he wouldn’t say.

“Hello, Michael. I want to play a game.” The puppet said in its deep eerie voice.

I wasn’t all that surprised when Mike didn’t IM me back. After all, plenty of my online friends had a somewhat irritating habit of either suddenly disappearing without so much as a word, changing status and then immediately leaving, or simply leaving themselves online but being nowhere near the computer. I didn’t blame them, so much, but I wished they’d at least stop by to say hello every so often. Either way, I had no idea what was going on with my friend at the moment, nor did I have any other real means to get more information, (there was always the phone, but I figured Mike was probably at a party or something by this point. He’d AIM chatted something or other about a party)so I sat back and went back to my game. It was a mistake I’d no doubt later regret, but hindsight is twenty-twenty.

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Tory considered the abrupt turn as a response, though what kind she had no idea. It rolled over to some grass and just fell over. This caused her to let out a bit of a breath of apprehension. Was the little being injured? Was it exhausted? She didn’t know, but she pursued it further. If it was injured, she couldn’t just leave it.

“Tory, come on. Leave that thing alone, you don’t know what it is or what’s wrong with it. It could have rabies or something!” Nixie said, motioning to the others.

Tory shook her head, “I don’t think it has rabies. I think its hurt.” She said, following Robert and kneeling by him in the grass. She examined him without getting too close or touching him. There was dried blood in the cracks in its…uh…skin? She wished she could examine the creature further, but she didn’t want to offend it in any way. She let the life energies dance along her fingertips for a moment as she said gently, “If you are injured or weary, I can help you. Okay? I won’t hurt you, I promise.” As she extended her hand slowly, she let the healing energy radiate from her palm, forming a small, green beam between her palm and the rubber that made up Robert’s exterior. The beam was made of pure magicks, and would heal the wounds of all living creatures. Then she just sat back waiting for a response. She wasn’t one hundred percent sure what she would get, and Aksel stood by with the revive spell already dancing on his palm, but they waited in relative silence.

Castiel noted there nervousness as he mentioned he could acquire information via a deal involving giving up their souls. He was an angel he had no business keeping souls while they were an immense source of energy to him, he wouldn’t be willing to sacrifice potential allies who knew information that he would require. “You can call me Castiel. And Hamburgers oh the meat, the red meat. Yes I crave it so much it is desirable to me.” It was strange but even if Novak was a vessel his desire for red meat had surfaced and no divine control would stop that. “Sadly the host does have to be willing, we can threaten their life, but no matter what we can’t force them to sell their soul. They have to make the deal on their own accord, as for manipulating someone under substances that dillude the senses personally It’s a risky procedure no telling what the hell they’ll do, but I do know there is a White Castle nearby.” He teleported the three of them outside the entrance to the white castle, and sniffed. “I smell good bugers inside.”
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Clark frowned there was no arguing with her because she had a point. He’d looked up her life story, technically she was a fictional character, but that meant people could look him up as well. There could be people who knew everything about him including his weaknesses. But this was a “Real” World he wondered if there was any kryptonite around. He thought about her looking up some of his “private” moments and frowned it would upset him. As she teleported down he sped over to her arriving near her. “Look Eleanor I’m sorry, I got ahead of myself, and I shouldn’t have went snooping around you like that. I should have stuck to my own “fiction.” But we need to figure out how to return to our own respective dimensions, and get the other things here that aren’t suppose to be here out of here. “He wondered what sort of stuff could appear he was no fan of comics but if video games were coming to life no telling what sorts of monstrosities from literature and cinema could come out.
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I was panicked as I opened fire and nothing happened. Big Head formed several machine guns and looked at me grinning.” Feeling lucky.” I gulped..”No..not really..if that helps..I.” Suddenly a massive concentrated amount of spirit energy slammed into Big Head pushing him causing the cement tear apart. I looked him and pondered on what to say as the beam pushed Big Head, the masked entity struggled to push the beam back. “KELLAWAY! Listen! What the fuck would Kathy think man! This isn’t what she wanted! This isn’t.” Instead of stopping the empowered vigilante I infuriated him and his mouth widened as if he was in a looney toons cartoon.

He swallowed the entire spirit gun and burped. “Now that’s a spicy meat ball! Now then as for you dick wad.” Big Head was in front of me grabbing me and slamming me into an SUV. Snapping iron bars wrapped around my chest pinning me to the vehicle. “Be right back.” He spun aroud becoming a green twister going over to Yusuke and spinning him around causing him to take on the appearance of a twister. “BYE BYE SONNY!” His leg stretched out to ridiculous lengtsh and he kicked the Spirit detective into the sky at speeds that damaged the sound barrier. He then ran over to me and raised his finger causing a long flaming blade to extend. “Now then what were you saying about Kathy! See I’m the good guy, your bad!!! You’re not even a real bad guy, see I can read minds.”

“The Fuck..since when oh wait.” I sighed remembering how Big head operated and he clapped putting the flaming blade against my head causing me to yell out. As I did more police cruisers were approaching and leaning forward I did something completely idiotic. I bit him in the ear and tried tugging causing him to yell as energy surged through my teeth saying they felt null was an under statement. The Iron bars faded and Yusuke fell slamming into a car nearby. I reached forward grabbing the mask pulling and a massive field of energy surrounded me massive lightning raining down around thunder accompanied with glass shattering thunder.

“TAKE OFF THE FUCKING MASK THINK ABOUT YOUR FRIEND YOU KILLED HIM KELLAWAY HE WAS IN THAT COP CAR!!!!” I yelled hoping this would work, and Big Head froze yelling out as the mask shot off of him and into my hands. I grabbed the mask shoving it into my pockets and bolting over to Yusuke still in pain. “YO! Spirit Detective sorry you got your ass knocked in the sky but we need to get the FUCK out of here fast! He said as police cruisers approached, and Kellaway was seen leaning a cruiser in tears muttering about how he failed Kathy, and his mission.
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Proteous was walking through the streets in another host, he had taken over a Us Soldier. HE had opened fire on several people in the mall it was a massacre, the military was doing a demonstration, he had taken control of four soldiers and in a scene reminiscent to Call of Duty Modern Warfare 2 he went on a rampage. Police, FBI, and SWAT had surrounded the situation the other three soldiers bodies were covered in bullet holes and blood he’d managed to escape through a back exit, and even now the feds were looking for him he fired a bullet into a kid’s mouth hten into another kid then into his mother who cried out to her god. “I’m the new God! Haha Praise me hoe!!!” He kicked the dead woman’s body and laughed some more life was good, he saw police cruisres approaching and rushed out of the soldier’s’ body leaving him confused as police tasered him, he was being taken to federal prison next.