New York City. A place of bustling streets full of cars, people, and skyscrapers. Its skyline was said to be extremely beautiful, especially at night, when one could see its lights from the Atlantic. The city of New York in Arcadia was certainly large. It seemed that a few artificial islands had been made to extend the city further, pushing its boundary against the Atlantic.

But no humans inhabited this city. It was a land of decay and rot, where the great works of man were starting to be reclaimed by the Earth. That was the common story across most of Arcadia. It was a varied planet with nations the same as ours, albeit 3/4ths of a century in the future. It was clear that the world was many times more technologically advanced then our own.

Yet, it was empty and devoid of any and all life. A world full of Terminals- a gateway to an infinite number of worlds. Some terminals have broken down, and others have been left open, resulting in beings and fauna alien to this Earth, Arcadia, sprouting up across it. Its "Wild West" atmosphere was given to it by its lack of oversight by The Authority; the terminals on this planet could be used by anyone, assuming they had the strength to seize them. That would make this planet a prime target of critical importance for anyone who wanted their influence to pass through multiple worlds.

As it was, in New York City, an anomaly occurred- either by design, or by simple random chance, or perhaps by divine will. Regardless, the existence of Arcadia became publically known to multiversal factions, and a few various beings from across the infinite number of worlds were forcibly brought to Arcadia. Our group has arrived in New York City, formerly part of the United States(While the US still existed and humans inhabited this world). They have either appeared at the Statue of Liberty, or Grand Central Terminal(The Railroad). From there, they have a whole world to explore. Or perhaps, whole Worlds?

@Kael Taiyou@Lmpkio@malmshodes@LaXnyd@Vocab@Skepic@Flamelord@RumikoOhara@Cuccoruler@Kayuta@NubianLegend@Venku@Mr_pink@ShaggyDoo0@Stephanie Dola@Izaka Sazaka@Ben@Larfleeze

New York City. She remembers it. A grand and bustling city filled with millions of people and the headquarters of the Anti-Kaiju force of America. It was a popular hit spot for Kaiju's to breach, thus making it one of the most heavily protected cities on the east coast. Gojira-san occasionally approached the city's coast to find food, preferably whales and fish. Yet every time she would bring up an alarm and would get shot at, forcing her to retaliate and move somewhere else... She even fought other kaiju in that same city...

All of it is now destroyed. Or at least, that's probably how HER New York would look like in a century. Destroyed... ruined... crumbling... devoid... all gone now. And now she landed near the Statue of Liberty, one of America's most prized tourist attractions. Even she, one who said to lift her lamp beside the golden door, was well beyond repair, ruined after man left her to rot out in this devoid landscape. What terrible calamity happened here may as well remain a mystery to Gojira-san, but she feels quite lonely.

Trecking along the ruined road that is now Broadway, she slowly walks through the remains of the still standing buildings...

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Hiding out on the third floor of the Empire State Building, the famous, wandering, international karate champion Ryu sits as he looks out at the sea of decaying metal. He traveled to his New York several times to fight many legendary fighters, and winning every single one of them. Yet even after those fights, he still wanders in search of new opponents to challenge. But who would predict that he would be going into a whole new universe just to find one? Absolutely no one. Yet that was what Ryu did.

Now he hides out and makes a small camp for himself within the rusty Empire State Building. His tent is small, filled with holes, but still somewhat comfy if given the right angle. His warm fire provides the only source of light in the darkest of nights, yet its fueled not by regular fire, but by Ryu's own ki energy, resulting in a blue flame that can last much longer then regular fire. At least he can make himself warm at will...

Maybe a champion will come upon this very spot and challenge him to a duel...

Kirby had landed in grand central station. He was looking around for something to eat, but found nothing. He was very disappointing at this. He was hungry, like always, and was looking for food. Yet there was no one here to make the delicious cheesecakes he had heard so much about. Kirby left the station to search for signs of life. Soon enough he found what seemed to be the empire state building. Inside he saw something familiar. It was Ryu. He remebered seeing this man before when he was in the smash brothers universe a few times. Another thing he knew, was that Ryu had hands, and there for must be able to cook.

The small balloon walked up to Ryu and tugged on his pant leg before pointing at his own mouth. Kirby didn't speak any kind of English or any language, he was technically a baby and couldn't. But he did know how to ask for food.

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Asura meanwhile was in a whole other universe entirely. He was in the dead Rising universe. Many zombies had tried to attack him, each one of them just got blasted back or punched in the face. Each of them losing their head as he did so. He was looking for something in this universe, most likely something worth punching unlike these zombies.

Frisk, New York, Grand Central...

This was not a completely alien situation to the child, their face reamining the picture of calm despite finding themself within the dissused city. While the situation was not strange to the child, the environment was. The tall, aged spires were a wonder, even to one who had seen the serene Snowdin and experienced the coldness of non-existence. Whatever happened here, it was probably linked to the exact same thing which brought them here. Memories of a "fight", a peaceful aftermath... and then this.

Non-existence...

Their thoughts went to familiar faces, the friends who had both fought and saved Frisk, and who Frisk had saved. It'd only been about an hour or two sinse their arrival, and Frisk already found themself missing the company of their friends. And so their thoughts remained on that topic as they wandered the desolate streets, having gone outwards from Grand Central, and eventually finding themself in the darndest place, with a surprising item in their hand.

A packet of dry spaghetti, dust having long gathered on the shelf they had collected it from. Amazing how time flew, when you were thinking about fun things. The market store had a humid air to it, undoubtedly from the long-rotten food which seemed to remain inside. Frisk looked around, their lazy gaze not betraying their ongoing confusion. Another thought crossed their mind...

LOAD.

...

Nothing. No SAVES. Frisk tried again -

LOAD... LOAD. LOAD. LOAD.

Nothing. This was a reset, or something similar to it... but they still had their memories. Frisk remembered everything that had happened, like it was just yesterday, and that was not too far from the truth. But there was no going back, nothing to return to. That left only one way for Frisk to go - forward.

*Thinking of the absence of your friends and new family with no evidence of turning back, your resolve is steeled. You are filled with GRIM determination.

Whatever brought Frisk here could not be too far. Just like before, they set their mind to a goal - finding what Frisk would eventually find out to be the New York terminal. The child stepped out into the street with the packet of spaghetti in hand, and walked.

[Isabel-Ocelot, New York, Grand Central]

Fixers? Nope.
Runners? Nope.
Contacts? Nope.

She was not able to get in contact with a single one of her contacts. In the world of shadowrunning, where networking, having friends of mutual benefit and allies whom one could count on to cover skills they would not be able to cover alone were crucial to survival such a feeling of being completely cut off was, to Isabel, the equivalent of having all of her weapons and armor stripped and left bare naked to fend off three squads of Knights Errant.

However, just giving up and lying down was the equivalent of death, for she came from a world where a wish for death was one that was all too often very happily obliged. Putting down one of her commlinks, she instead took the moment to gather her bearings again and walk out of the building. FIrst things first, she needed to find out where she was, why she had the mercy of at least having some of her gear with her - which was, in some ways, much more concerning than comforting, for that meant someone had access to both her and her gear - and how to get back to the California Free state -

...

Was that a kid walking out with spaghetti out in the street?

From the Warp, he was reborn. Even as flesh gave way to the inevitable march of time, his mind was freed from his golden prison. He ascended physical form, transcendent, a being of pure warp energy. However, he knew that from this form his influence on the world was limited. And in the realm of the Warp the Chaos Gods were able to leverage their full force against him. He had no wish to test the power of his age-old adversaries on their home soul, for even as his spirit had fended them off for a thousand years, he did not wish to do so for any longer. He had been separated from his kin by the machinations of his son, but he would soon be returned to them, reborn in physical form. He would rise once more, and lead humanity to it's purest form. And once he had solidified his power, once he had raised his armies and his name once more carried meaning, then he would face the Chaos Gods head-on.

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The world seemed to twist, a breeze echoed through the twisted buildings. The leaves rustled, the dirt stirred, even as they seemed to warp and twist. He made his will known, and the very fabric of the world obeyed. The ground seemed to rise up, the leaves pulled into a tornado around it. The air was drawn into it, as the elements of the Earth formed into complex carbon chains. From the mass of inanimate matter came first proteins and organic chemicals, and then the first cells. They formed into lattices, creating tissue, and then entire organs. In a mere matter of moments a body was assembled, a custom-built form forged from the imaginations of an immortal being. A slight modification on his older form, a perfect body to accompany his divine will. A vessel fit to serve as host for the power of a God, and the tool he would use to once more unite humanity.

Gasping, the God Emperor of Mankind took in his first breath, unassisted, in over a thousand years. It had been far since his previous form had been cut down, since he had been reduced to a mere shadow of his formed self. He looked now at the world through his own eyes, and all that he saw was beautiful. Even as he witnessed the remains of old terra from so many years ago, the planet he himself had reforged into a world of prosperity and order, he could feel his body as young as the day he had set out on his quest. He did not know where he were, he knew only that he was lost. And yet, in this failure he found only joy. Stricken from the path, it was now his quest to find his way back. And to unite those worlds he came across as he searched, to carry his will as far as it could go. Truly, freed and filled with vigour, he could do anything.

In the distance, a titanic being made it's way between the broken down skyscrapers. An immense creature similar in appearance to a human clad in the fur of some beast, a humanoid titan of proportions spoken of only in myth. For just a moment the Emperor wondered if he had perhaps made his body the size of an ant, but no. This monstrous beast was real. Was this perhaps the form his children had taken in his absence, this monstrous titan of flesh? And yet it appeared to be a barbarian. He could sense no malice from it, and certainly it did not radiate the malevolent aura of Chaos. Was it perhaps some odd form of alien, to have naturally formed so similar and yet so completely disproportionate to mankind?

Intrigued, the Emperor decided to investigate. Raising his hands, he formed the leaves around him into a makeshift robe. Then, he shot up into the air like a rocket. His limbs propelled him forward with the force of a hundred men, and he climbed the walls of the skyscrapers with casual ease. Within seconds he had reached the top, having exerted himself simply for the act of doing so. To test the limits of this new form he had gifted himself with. Smiling brightly he jumped off the edge, launching himself through the air. He soared, before landing upon the next rooftop. He shot from building to building, a glowing spark of a man, before he arrived near the titanic creature that had so captured his interest.

Wondering whether the creature would even react, the Emperor amplified his voice using his powers. Speaking at an inhuman volume, he addressed the creature from a nearby rooftop. "What titanic humanoid would walk so demurely through this broken down city? What form of creature would have such stature, and yet feel remorse at the sight of the destruction of such tiny creatures?" He smiled brightly, exuding his usual aura of supernatural charm. "What form of creature do I have the honour of addressing? An alien, come to witness this fallen world? Or perhaps a God, taken mortal form in the Material Plane?"

Joylne Kujo

The young woman could not remember much what was going on all she last remembered was charging at the priest and then a bright white light,"Am i dead?" She asked herself looking around seeing her surrounding was indeed New York city something she had seen before in magazines and know that she was in a subway terminal all alone."Emerperio?Anusui?....Pops?" She yelled out thinking that she could find her friends or family all she could see was another white light and a little kid in a striped sweater so she made her way over to him.

She was quite in her approach making her way casusually towards him.

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Kars

Somewhere else was a different story as a bright flash a light and a loud hiss a man tall and wearing his clothes form when he was in Switzerland,"Strange where am i?If i remember correctly...Jojo...Joestar..." Kars felt something happening in the air his nose smelling loudly in the air."I can smell you Jojo...Am i coming for you" He smiled to himself making his way towards the Subway terminals wanting his revenge after being sent to space for almost eighty years by Joseph Joestar.

*Note: I am writing this as Melting Point views things*
[Melting Point, New York, Statue of Liberty]

What the actual fuck? was the first thing Melting Point thought as he looked around at the desolate city he found himself stood in. Beside him, a large metal statue that appeared to already be melting due to the heat coming from his body. Fuck sakes Kakine, did you send me to an alternate universe in my sleep again? he thought, now looking around and spotting some rather strange looking landscape. What a shit hole, nothing like Academy City that he called his home... But then again, the city he called home had been starting to look a bit like this since WWIII. No one seemed to be around, which was just his luck. No one to tell him what the fuck was happening. He pulled out his phone and started tapping through it, searching for Kakine or Hydro or someone he knew. Finding Sunless first, he gave her a call. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. nothing. Not even voice mail... No signal or just a shitty location? Oh bollocks to it, guess I'm running to the mainland he thought, and began to make his way there through the dusted wasteland that presumably once held water.

Arriving at the mainland, however, he found it was even more desolate. No one around, making him more pissed off at the fact that Kakine had probably sent him here whilst he was sleeping. That had happened before, and he ended up in a strange place full of zombies and a guy punching their heads off. Whatever, best not dwell on the past. Seeing that there were literally no signs of life, he decided to speed up the process by forming all the heat around his body to the singular point. The air began to shake violently around that point, directly above his head and it slowly began to turn red, then yellow then bright white before firing off into a condensed beam of plasma straight into the sky; a beam of pure, burning, red hot energy sure to attract anyone nearby.

Since finding herself in an unknown location, torn through dimensions without her own volition, Yoh had attempted to alter her physiology slightly to make it more...prepared. Her mind had taken in the surrounding world, quickly coming to the realization that it seemed to be a once-human civilization, and as such she had chosen to attend to some minor genetic modifications on herself. In layman's terms, it was putting on a human "suit", that of the form she held in her heart. While her physiology was not changed or weakened, it was put inside of a casing that would at least make interaction with humans somewhat easier. She had spent her time since displacement doing this, altering her outer cells and forming a human epidermis.

It was only a few moments ago, after starting to idly wander in search of other living beings, that she made a discovery. Heat, an all-consuming, searing heat. A soft smile played across Yoh's face, a slight skip entering her step as she set off towards the nearby source of the sky-piercing lance of plasma.

"I wonder what kind of thing is there..."

In little time, she had arrived at the location that the "signal flare" had originated from, eyes lighting up slightly as she caught sight of a red-haired male by the Statue of Liberty. "Mister! Hey, hey mister! Are you the one who made that big beam thing?" She called out energetically, waving a hand in the air in greeting as she strolled over towards Melting Point.

Ahsoka Tano

Ahsoka looked around in confusion as she found herself on the end of a bridge of some kind, between two sections of a large city. In spite of the sudden occurrence she was calm, especially after finding out that she still had her lightsabers with her. After all, she had seen stranger things in her time in the Unknown Regions.

Still, she was worried, and justifiably so. What was she doing here, and why? "Ventress," she called as she took a step forward, looking around what appeared to be vehicles of transports of some kind, only wheeled. "Are you there?"

There was no answer though, which was worrying, and a frown graced her features. This would have been much more bearable if her companion was here. Yet she could take some solace, since reaching out with the Force indicated that there were at least other people here, even if they felt weird.

With a hand drifting to the pommel of her lightsaber, Ahsoka the place another look before heading off the bridge and into the city. The best way to get to the bottom of her situation would be to find someone else and see what they knew. So, that was what she would do. And if it was a threat, then she'd deal with it, one way or another. She ahd learned enough from Anakin and Ventress to do that.

Lina sat on the head of a great stone lion munching away at the burned flesh of one of the rabbits she'd killed earlier. She was annoyed that she had been forced to find her own food and cook it but since she'd come to this strange dead city she hadn't found an Inn at which she could gorge herself on plate after plate. She was also upset that the few wandering fools she'd encountered had no real treasures to collect leaving her "GULP" coinless.

Being broke was to the young sorceress was as bad; No worse than starving and needed to be cured. She just needed to find one of the lurkers of these dead canyons who could tell her of a treasure then a place to spend it but till then she was stuck eating rabbits or anything else that crossed her path.

Teddie, New York City, Time Square

Teddie woke up abruptly in a world he did not understand. It looked nothing like Inaba or the TV World, as most of the ruins seemed like they were supposed to be buildings of great height, crammed together one by one. He wasn't afraid of all the ruins and what it implied. Only until he realized nobody else was with him. Not Sensei, (The Avatar / Yu) not Yosuke, not even Chie.

Teddie tried to sense others. But it didn't work, like most of the time, when he was outside the TV. He knew he could have stopped there. But he had to keep trying, for the sake of all his friends. But something was different this time. He could feel others, lost, just like him. But he knew they weren't. They weren't bear suits, or maybe even humans, like his friends. So he did what any logical bear suit would do and yell.

"Yosuke! Chie! Sensei! Is anybody even here?

"Come on! Move move! Get to the LZ!"

"Ghost Eye, do you read? We got enemy armor inbound and mortars raining down on our heads, where the hell is my fire support!?"

"Incoming!"

Katherine awoke suddenly, finding herself inside an abandon diner of sorts. Bits of vegetation filled the the room as slight filtered through the holes that once were windows. "What the...? Where the hell am I? What's going on? What happened? Where's the rest of the sqaud??" Questions began to race through Katherine's head as she sat there on the semi-grassy floor. She could feel herself starting to panic. Closing her eyes, she began to deliberately pace her breathing. "1...2...3... in....1..2...3....out..." she thought to herself, keeping with the pace. Once she was calm again, Katherine picked herself up off the floor. "Alright, time for me to get some answers about this place." She pushed though the vegetation that covered the windows and made her way into the street, where she stopped dead in her tracks. Before her was a familiar, yet alien sight. To see New York City like it was completely abandoned was a shock for her. Cautiously, she made her way down the street.

Upon turning the corner, she found herself near the plaza in front of the Public Library. Atop on the now decay lion statues sat a young lady with brilliant red hair and an outfit to match. It was as if the lady was straight out of a fairy tale of sorts. She was busy munching on a cooked rabbit haven't yet noticed the presence of the soldier. Katherine slowly raised her gun and shouted to the girl.

"Hey! You there! Who are you and what are you doing here?" She asked, gun trained at her. In this strange new world, Katherine did not want to take any chances.

[Melting Point, New York, Inside the city]

Firing the beam didn't take too much of a toll on Melting Point, but it did leave him slightly out of breath after ending it. A little girl stood, waving and asking what the beam was.
"A little girl? What are you doing here, kid?" he asked, suddenly realising the more pressing question, "Actually, where the fuck IS this place and how is it that a little kid like you is still alive? And yes, that beam was me." He didn't care for children. If anything, he couldn't be bothered to give a fuck about them. Even still, a kid shouldn't be out is a place as desolate as this... Unless...

He stepped back from the girl, keeping his distance and forming the 7 spots of heat around his front, focusing power there and preparing his Melting Point unless the kid tried anything funny. Damnit, Kakine, you son of a bitch. I'm gonna fucking kill you when I get back he thought, now cursing the fact he went to sleep in Dark Matter's presence.
"Listen kid, I don't know who you are but try any shit and I send these through your body faster than you can react. Got it?" he said, now retreating one of the beams behind him and forming a shield.

Yoh tilted her head to the side slightly at Melting Point's reaction to her arrival. "...um, mister, please don't be angry. I just wanted to say hi, since I'm here now for some reason and none of my friends are with me." She explained. "So, um, I'm Yoh! It's nice to meet you! Are you not from here either? I was just at home with my friends, and then suddenly I was here! It's really scary, I hope there aren't any bad people around."

"...anyway, how are you making those thingies?" She asked inquisitively, point at the heat constructs that had been formed around Melting Point, her eyes sparkling slightly. "Is that magic? That's so cool! I always wished I could do magic, but no matter how hard I try it doesn't work. Hey, hey! Can you teach me how to do that, please? I can teach you how to bake a cake if you want!"

@Skepic

Lina looked up at the newcomer a huge grin on her lips as she studied the newcomer who was pointing what must be a weapon in her direction. The woman was very oddly dressed her clothing covered in a mottled pattern that seemed made for concealment. This caused Lina to become curious because usually someone who dressed to hide their presence was a spy, thief, assassin or bandit and were a potential danger.

Maybe this bossy blonde was the answer to her wish for the boredom to end thought the volatile little sorceress.
"Well I was eating till you showed up an now I'm answering questions and my Name is Lina Inverse"

She tossed the stripped bone she'd just finished over her right shoulder then continued
"You're the first person I've met since coming here and judging by your questions an demeanor as lost as I am.
This could be a good thing, we could help each other or we could be foolish and oppose one another leading to injury or death; me I'd like to try the way were we both survive"

Lina's tone was calm, relaxed and self confident and her emotional expression friendly as she looked down from her perch waiting for an answer.

"You're the first person I've met since coming here and judging by your questions an demeanor as lost as I am.
This could be a good thing, we could help each other or we could be foolish and oppose one another leading to injury or death; me I'd like to try the way were we both survive"

Katherine raised an eyebrow. "So she's lost too? What is going on here...." Katherine thought as she slowly lowered her weapon. However, she kept the safety off, still not fully trusting Lina. "Well then... I guess I'll take you up on that offer. I'm actually not particularly loss, as this used to be a city I visited, but... I don't what happen to this city, nor how I even got here..." Katherine said, walking over the Lina. "I'm Sergeant Loyd. I guess its nice to meet someone in this seemingly abandoned place. So how the hell did you end up here? "

@Skepic

Lina watches Sergeant Loyd as she speaks even giggling about a bit of it and growing interested when the other woman admits to having visited this city when it was a vibrant an living place.

"Well isn't this nice, we have cooperation, glad to see you're reasonable Sergeant Loyd because I've never even been to a city anything like this one. As for how did I end up here that's a long story which the short of is; Never Chase A-holes through Pandimensional gates"

Lina reaches down and picks up another quarter of rabbit an just before she tears into it like a starving wolf offered
"There's not much but I'll split the last six rabbits with you"

Finished she inhales the meat right off the bones leaving them clean and free of flesh before she snatches up another after throwing the casualty over her right shoulder into a respectable pile of bones.

@thewizardguy


Suddenly, Gojira-san picked up a scent. Someone was nearby, close enough for its scent to be identified as... human. Yet a magical-like aura can also be sensed within it, however it certainly wasn't familiar to her. Was it another kaiju? Or was it just a pure blooded human? But before she can think up of an answer, she sees the person flying, or climbing, up one of the skyscrapers. It was a man, one that had a hulking piece of armor on him. Gojira-san looks up to view this person, but soon he began to jump from one building to another. What was he doing? Was he studying her? It seems like it... and she suspects him to be an enemy. A growl emits from her maw as she too begins to study his moves, ready for a retaliation if she needed too.

Eventually, the man landed down near her, with his thick and bulky armor making him look massive and strangely angelic with his glowing aura. He then began to speak, amplifying his voice in the process.

"What titanic humanoid would walk so demurely through this broken down city? What form of creature would have such stature, and yet feel remorse at the sight of the destruction of such tiny creatures?" He smiled brightly, exuding his usual aura of supernatural charm. "What form of creature do I have the honour of addressing? An alien, come to witness this fallen world? Or perhaps a God, taken mortal form in the Material Plane?"

Exaggerating much? Sure for humans like her she was tall, up to 7 feet in height, and yes she did look slightly strange, notably with her tail swaying side to side like a lizard. But from a frontal glance she just looks like a tall woman. But either way, he seemed friendly enough to not be classified as a threat. A snort blasts from her nostrils as she begins to speak for the first time in this universe.

"I ask the same." she simply answers in a low, tomboy-like, voice.

She was never really that much of a talker... but thats due to her persona and not because she can't speak.

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@Cuccoruler


Ryu felt a slight tug on his shredding pants and looks down to inspect, expecting a mouse or a cockroach. But did he expect a small, round, pink thing to do that? No he didn't. With a slightly startled expression, he carefully begins to inspect Kirby curiously.

"Ok..." he says as he continues looking at him, "I've seen weird creatures back home, but never have I seen such a small..."

He pauses for a bit, trying to find the right words to describe Kirby.

"...pink, marshmallow or something. What do you want?"

The pink ball began to point at his mouth, as if he was requesting food.

"Y-you want food?" he stutters, tying to get a grasp at what it wants, "*sigh* Fine, let me see what I have here..."

He looks inside an old sack that he carries around to find something to give Kirby. Unknowingly to the pink ball, this Ryu comes from the original Street Fighter universe, and not from the one in Smash Bros. Thats the reason why he doesn't recognize Kirby in the first place. Ryu finally finds a red apple from the bottom of his sack and shows it to the pink ball.

"Here." Ryu simply says, "You can have this."

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@Flamelord




Raspy, metallic, breathing can be heard echoing loudly across the dark corridors of the subway terminal. This spine chilling sound may sound familiar to some, but alas it was not from who they think. Lord Starkiller lurks from within the shadows, walking slowly across the decrypted train tracks. From a distance, one could mistake him as Vader due to his armor. But when one would get to see him closer, they can tell that this was barely anything but him. He remembers everything... the death of Vader... the defiance of Emperor Palpatine... the painful first breathes from within the Sith Stalker armor... and the gleeful expression when turning Luke Skywalker -son of Vader- to the dark side, before killing several other familiar faces. His whole life was like a big roller coaster.

However, Palpatine gave him a new mission... a mission no other sith had ever taken on. To hunt down jedi not just across the outer regions of the galaxy... but across the multiverse. Something which his old master had never dreamed of. He can travel where and whenever he desires, without hesitation, and explore new worlds and universes in the long run. But his mission was clear... hunt down and eliminate as many jedi from the multiverse as he can before coming back to see the new Death Star to be complete.

And it seems that his luck will be superb. He can sense that a jedi was nearby... with a vibe similar to that of Vader's -nay- of Skywalker. Yet this was no skywalker... perhaps one of his old apprentices? Either way, if he succeeds in finding and killing this jedi, it will be his first catch in a universe outside of his own. He approaches the exit of the subway tunnel and scans the area, hoping to figure out where this jedi might be hiding. However, at the same time, he must find a way to keep his cover from being blown, otherwise he'll be far more noticable towards it. He stealthily dashes to building after building, slowly making way towards the jedi's location... wherever that is.

Statue of Liberty (Akina and Wynn)

A lone, green haired girl was climbing some stairs, cleary upset that she woke up on a place she's never ever been.

"Urgh...I take a short nap and suddenly wake up at this rundown place? Did i get kidnapped or something?" said Wynn angrily, still climbing the stairs. "If i get whoever did this..." She didn't complete the sentence, as she managed to arrive at the top of the statue. Wynn was able to see outside. "W-What? Was i taken that far?"

At her world, there were rumors of a place full of skyscrappers, so Wynn assumed she was at such place. Then, she noticed a red-haired girl at the torch.

"I can see my home from here." Said the girl in a playful tone. "This means you're from here right?" said Wynn floating at the torch's direction, the girl just smiles. "Nah! I'm just kidding!" she said, making Wynn roll her eyes. "Name's Akina Byakko, yours?" The girl introduces herself, but Wynn just flies away saying "I'm out." Akina had a blank expression. "You don't even know where you are right now, why don't we team up for the time being?" she said. "Not happening." said Wynn, speeding up her flight, Akina sighed. "She needs to chill out..." she said, then, the girl noticed a beam being shot in the sky. Akina decided to go and investigate that, while watching Wynn from afar.