“Refugees of our worlds?” Fandom/OC Story RP: ~MMELT~ CLOSED

[Stealthlock]

Torsolus / Male / Hominid / Form / Tags:

They never PLAN on dying...

“I was about to step in both times. You just jumped the gun. And I don’t know how strong your shield is.”

He sighed. He looked tired.

“Well....I’m glad you understand. Just be careful please. Don’t promise you won’t die.” He smiled. “Just that you’ll be careful, please.”

[SarahStuffies]

Flint - Male - Kattaca - Tags: Torsolus

“Whatever marshmallow man. I’ll be careful. But I can’t promise I won’t jump in to help where I can.” He adjusted his legs so they weren’t crossed. They were getting uncomfortable.

[SilverStärlight]

X - Richter Belmont - Tags: Everyone

As he worked on preparing the spot where he would be spending the night, Richter couldn't help internally reflecting on everything that had happened up to that point. He particularly found himself thinking about the incident where he was tricked into attacking the others.

He thought about those who were responsible for his deception. Considering the scale of what happened to the facility, he figured that none of them escaped. In other words, he was never going to get a chance to personally pay them back for what they had done, and this thought frustrated him somewhat. Though part of him knew that it was probably quite selfish to feel this way, he couldn't help it.

The tone of Richter's thought process was not only clearly visible on his face, but also in the way he carried out the task at hand. With a discontented scowl, he roughly tossed debris aside with little thought--even a rather large rock, which he grasped with both hands, rose to his feet, and threw seemingly as far as he could into the bushes to blow off some steam.

[InfectedHau]

TH-3157||Female||Transhuman||Tags: Jade

"I wouldn't really say that," 3157 said. "To be honest, I don't really know what year it is in my world. I haven't met anyone younger than me, but that doesn't mean much." The transhuman leaned up against a tree, arms folded over her chest. "My world has an Earth, but I haven't been on it in a while. I live in the Firmament. You'd probably call it Purgatory, or Limbo. It's the place between Heaven and Hell, just out of sight of the mortal plane. It's..." 3157 paused, scratched at one of the implants on her stomach, then continued. "It's not a great place. It was supposed to be a place for the souls of the deceased, somewhere they could keep an eye on their living relations, but now it's just a giant battlefield. Angels versus Demons, with humanity as the prize. Some days it's quiet, some days you get woken up by an alarm and get to wonder if you'll be making it home. If you're lucky, you get to come back. If you're not, you wind up dead, or worse."

[Stealthlock]

Torsolus / Male / Hominid / Form / Tags: Flint, Richter

Torsolus smiled at Flint, feeling more relaxed.
The sound of a large rock impacting the bush made him jump. He looked in that direction, and then toward the thrower’s origin. Richter looked tense.

Torsolus felt sorry for him, but also lost.

Awww......I don’t know how to help angry people.
But, he’s been very kind to me. I think he understands....people.

Torsolus stood up, approached him, then sat with his legs crossed. “Hey! Richter! Are you doin’ ok?”

[SilverStärlight]

X - Richter Belmont - Tags: Torsolus

Richter was just about to bend down and start clearing away some more debris, but he paused upon being addressed. A tiny flicker of surprise loosened his brows and the corners of his mouth. Uttering a quiet "Huh?", he turned his head to look down at the friendly character sitting on the ground beside him. "Oh... Hello, Torsolus," he greeted in return, his expression softening. "I'm alright. I'm just... thinking back on things," he explained as he reached down, grabbed some pieces of thick fallen branches, and idly tossed them aside. The tone of his voice was relatively deep and carried a trace of solemness, but wasn't hostile.

He paused again and sighed, his eyebrows pulling slightly downward again.

"... I never did get to fight any of those fiends myself," he stated in a deeper and more solemn manner than before, with just a hint of a rumble in his throat.

[Knuckles the Echidna]

Xilsa - Female - Tags: Open

Xilsa immediately found a tree on the fringes of the group, not staying too close but still within reach. She sat down, leaning her back against it as she pulled a small golden heart-shaped locket from behind her shirt's fabric. She opened it up, looking at the girl inside, smiling up to her. Xilsa smiled softly, tears beginning to just barely form at the edges of her eyes. I'll get back to you somehow, I promise. She thought.

[SarahStuffies]

Flint - Male - Kattaca - Tags: Torsolus, Richter, Everyone

The king yelped as the sound of the rock thudded behind him. He looked over to find the cause and found an obviously frustrated Richter. He rubbed his arm, he was trying to convince himself to maybe go over there, but Torsolus beat him to the punch. Flint was relieved, and huffed as he made his way back to his own bed area. Torsolus was worried about him. He sighed at the thought. He wished the marshmallow man wasn’t. He couldn’t change who he was. And he didn’t want anyone fretting. But he also knew Torsolus couldn’t help it. And if he was upset enough to drop the marshmallow in marshmallow man, then Flint needed to take note of what he said. The White Kattaca internally chided himself, forcing him to actually try and keep his promise to he more careful.


Jade - Female - Human - Tags: Five Seven, Everyone

Jade nodded as she listened, sitting up, but leaning back on her arms which supported her weight. Then what she said fully sank in. Purgatory.. she had died... she was dead and had experienced death. Jade’s eyes grew slightly wide for a moment, before relaxing. Why was this new information? She’d experienced this before... kinda....it was all so weird. “That sounds awful.” Jade murmured “I’m relieved the war in my world is all but over... to be still experiencing that... and... to do it alone?” Jade’s face fell and went dark for a time. “I wouldn’t wish it on anybody.”

[Stealthlock]

Torsolus / Male / Hominid / Form / Tags: Richter

Torsolus leaned forward, brow furrowed in confusion. “Hah??”

Never got to fight them himself...?

“Never got to....is that important....? Did you have any.....plans? For if you did?” He spoke with genuine discombobulation.

[geno]

Tails / Male / Fox / Form / Tags: Xilsa / Mentioned: Torsolus
The walk to the forest was relaxing— well, less stressful than the running before it. No more explosions, no more strangers, but the sky had started to lose its bright blue so they started to set up camp. Tails had already set up his area, and watched the fireflies in silence as Torsolus set up his own next to the fox's. Ever since they stopped in the forest, his mind had been wandering all over the place, refusing to focus on what was happening in front of him. Worry took over and he wondered how his friends were doing at home. At least he knew one of them was okay and here with him.

Everyone else seemed to be talking, so Tails distracted himself by looking around, taking his gaze off the dancing lights. A figure sat at the base of a tree a bit distant from the group, and he recognized it to be Xilsa. He got up and walked over, noticing she was looking at a locket. He hadn't remembered seeing her wear a necklace before, but he concluded she had probably hidden it somewhere to keep it safe. Whatever was in the locket or whoever had given it to her must have been important. Tails walked over to her and sure enough, there was a picture inside of a smiling girl. "Is that a friend of yours?" he asked, sitting down next to Xilsa.