- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
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- Evenings, Pacific Time
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Urban Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Modern, Horror, Magical... pretty flexible.
The mask stood there, eyes in spirals, drooling like a hypnotized drunk in a cheap vegas magician show, however his body was still in working order, slapping the face and head to force him to snap out of it. So a hand reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a first aid kit labeled "Scenario 8", his hands opened the case and inside was a bottle labeled "ACME inc. Remember-all" His hands then unscrewed the head off the body and opened the mouth, a metallic squeak was heard almost as if they opened a rusty metal cabinet door, they poured every drop of the concoction into the mouth then shook the head like a margarita mixer before screwing it back on.
After a few moments the mask snapped back to normal and looked around confused, remembering Victoria he started to toss things out of his pockets frantically, what flew out were various things, a chicken coop, a van, a fridge, Stan Lee(yes actual stan lee) the entire bee movie script, a bazooka, a slushy machine, a baseball bat, a can of tennis balls, a porsche, a ship in a bottle and a rubber chicken. After a while of flinging out crap, which kept landing near the group of strange people, he found the sparkling pink chalk, he drew a circle into the ground, once a colorful hatch appeared he jumped in, but before falling all the way down he looked at the crowd of strange people around "Coming?" he asked assuming they were here for him, he was in a hurry so introductions would have to be walk and talk. He landed onto the trampoline-esque ground then proceeded to zip around frantically, looking for any sign of Victoria. The surrounding area as well as the entirety of the dimension looked like something out of a dr seuss book.
The icons of power in their respective worlds felt a little unsettled here. It was so far and away different, their reach on the cosmic and magical powers they possessed seemed somehow distant, like a half-remembered dream.
They followed the Mask for a short time until they came across a man in a lab coat, sitting at a table seemingly in the middle of nowhere with Victoria, and together they seemed...
...to be doing shots.
"Bout time you bozos got here. I had to de-dark the lady here. She became the Dark Froopy and nearly undid all the -" -BELCH- "..the-the work I did on this place. You're welcome by the way."
Then followed an awkward conversation where The Mask found out that 'it's not me it's you' from Victoria. After a jaw-dropping moment, the Mask suspected that it was this new guy that she was leaving him for and he charged toward him -
Only to dive through a portal that the guy zapped into existence in his path.
"Where'd you send him?" Victoria asked.
"Gazorpazorp. Lots of women for him to pick from there."
"What?..." He stared at the icons. "...oh, right. You probably want a way back to your universe."
He tweaked with the portal gun and fired it, opening a green portal that indeed the senses of the assembled powerhouses could verfiy was their version of Earth.
"...unless you got some questions for me. I got time."
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