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

[Knuckles the Echidna]

Knux - male - tags: open

Knuckles slowly woke up and stretched, readying himself to start his morning routine. Weeding and watering his garden, checking on the Master Emerald, and then meditation. As his eyes blinked open, though, he came to realize that he wasn’t on his island. He felt the beginnings of panic grip him, before the previous events flooded his memory. Right. Well, he could still check one thing off his list. He looked over everyone else in the camp before sitting in a more upright position, closing his eyes, and taking long, slow breaths.

[SilverStärlight]

(Forms)

Brigitte Lindholm - Tags: Lucas, ???

Brigitte came screaming the whole way down--up until she clenched her eyes shut, gritted her teeth, and braced for impact moments before colliding with the ground. This was not going to be pretty. She let out a harsh grunt upon initially landing as the air was pushed out of her lungs. She then proceeded to roll and tumble some distance away from her initial point of impact. During the ordeal, her equipment took a terrible beating. Somewhere along the line, the corner of her shield banged so hard against a rock that the piece was knocked loose and sent flying. Finally, she came to a complete halt... because she had collided with a tree.

Lying on her side, dazed, Brigitte took a moment to try and catch some of her breath back before moving. "Mmmghh... L-Lena...?" she called out weakly, coughing and unsteadily pushing herself up into a sitting position. She had just been attempting to fix Tracer's chronal accelerator in the middle of a raging battlefield--under the direction of its inventor, Winston, of course, who was fighting alongside them--when suddenly, something went catastrophically wrong. She could only hope the others were nearby as well, and not too hurt.

Briefly looking over her flail and shield before doing anything else, Brigitte gasped when she saw that her shield was broken--one of the large pieces at its corners was gone. Without it, her barrier would not function, leaving her much more vulnerable; she needed to find the missing piece immediately.

After shakily rising to her feet, Brigitte started frantically hunting for the missing piece. As she did so, she continued calling out to her allies. "Winston? ... Reinhardt, you there?"

[FancyCarbon◇]

Lucas (form) | Tags: Brigitte, ???

Lucas awoke to the sounds of screaming and a distant crash, which only half-registered in his mind as he struggled to shake off a feeling of intense grogginess. As he slowly put a hand to his aching head, his eyelids began to slide open, and he was greeted by the the sight of... Greenery? While for just a fleeting second this natural setting brought with it a sense of peace, that sense was immediately swallowed up as his most recent memories came rushing back to the front of his mind.

For several moments Lucas just stayed where he was, laying on the grass with a face numbed by deep confusion and grief.

Then, he was struck with a thought that caused him to finally spring upright: It's so... quiet. ... Are the others here, too...? Are they OK?? Instantly, he looked back and forth, up and down, and turned around in every direction as he searched for any familiar faces at all. When he saw that he, in fact, appeared to be completely alone, it caused his heart to sink even further. "... Hello??" he let out a shaky call, hoping desperately that they had just ended up somewhere a short distance away from him.

[SarahStuffies]

??? - ??? - ??? - Tags: Lucas, Brigitte

The small child-like feminine creature seemed to phase into existence. Blinking her large brown eye, the other having been stitched shut, and brushing her long wavy brown hair out of her face, before brushing her dress off... Which looked more like a ratty old rice bag converted into clothes. 'This isn't Quadriell.' "know I. Not seems." she thought to herself.
She glanced down at her wrist, promptly taking off the sparking watch-like device with a yelp and hurriedly stomping on it until it was thoroughly broken. 'Seems we're not going anywhere in a hurry' she shrugged at the thought, smiling to herself.

But she was quickly snapped out of her thoughts when she heard a faint voice in the distance. "Halen another?" 'I'm not sure...' the girl made her way towards the noise.

however, before she reached it, she began to see a lot of broken foliage and upturned dirt and rocks. Something big had been through here recently. Caused a lot of destruction as well. She examined all the foliage curiously as she walked by, making it easy for her to notice the one metal thing in all of this natural land. a broken piece of metal at that. She crouched and picked it up. Examining it.

[SilverStärlight]

(Forms)

Brigitte Lindholm - Tags: Lucas, ???

Despite calling out to her allies, Brigitte was hearing none of them speak up in response. Where IS everyone...? I hope they're--

Her anxious thoughts were immediately interrupted when she spotted the missing piece of her shield... and what looked like a small child wearing rags, holding said piece of said shield. Her eyes flew open wide, and an audible gasp escaped her lips. "H-hey, don't touch that!" she cried as she ran towards the child to retrieve the piece of metal, her armor clattering with every step.

[SarahStuffies]

??? - Female - ??? - Tags: Brigitte, Lucas

The girl's one eye flew open in shock when she heard someone yell at her. Looking up she saw this tall.. Muscular... Armoured... Humanoid... Person... RUNNING AT HER!!! The girl let out a scream, turned and fled, not thinking to drop the metal, as she pounded back up the hill. Her bare-feet thudding against the ground as she raced. 'HEY! STOP IT! STOP! STOOOP IT!' her mind shouted at her, but she couldn't stop herself now, blinded by adrenaline, she kept rushing through the forest '...I give up...' It was then that she nearly rammed into a blur of yellow and red. Hitting it hard with her shoulder. instinctively she paused and turned to it, half skipping backwards. "Sorry I am." She said in a rushed tone. Before letting out a yelp and continuing to run.

[FancyCarbon◇]

Lucas (form) | Tags: Brigitte, ???

All of a sudden, Lucas could hear the sound of loud, clanking footsteps somewhere off in the distance, which of course caught his attention. "W-who's there?" he called in an unsettled voice, but several moments later the sound of much softer footsteps drew near, and he soon found himself being knocked forward by a quickly-moving individual. "Oof...!!"

Once he regained his balance, Lucas was already too late to respond to the child, who was already running off after giving a quick apology. "Wuh--... Wait!" he gasped, turning and running along after her. As he sped forward, he could hear the other, louder footsteps growing closer as well.

[SarahStuffies]

??? - Female - ??? - Tags: Lucas, Brigitte

She heard the thing she bumped into call out to her.. What...? She looks over her shoulder as she runs and sees that she in fact ran into... Another intelligent creature? While this one looked similar, she got the feeling he was somehow different from the one chasing her. Even though he was already yelling, she cried out "RUN, YOU MUST!"

[SilverStärlight]

(Forms)

Brigitte Lindholm - Tags: Lucas, ???

Brigitte's heart sank when the child suddenly took off screaming, still clutching the piece of the shield. "No, wait! Come back!" she called out again, beginning to sound somewhat desperate. The boosters on her back flared up for a split second as she picked up the pace. As she continued to pursue the child up the wooded hill, a branch at the height of her own face--presumably high enough for the child to run right under--caught her by surprise. She faltered for just a moment as the branch almost collided with her face, but quickly struck it aside with her arm at the very next moment and kept moving.

Brigitte's boosters momentarily flared up again, giving her a very temporary boost as she attempted to catch up. As she kept going, a second child came into view, who also started running away. This was getting ridiculous. "Stop! Please!" she called yet again, getting slightly more hoarse from exertion. "I'm not going to hurt you! I just need that part!"

[FancyCarbon◇]

Lucas (form) | Tags: Brigitte, ???

Lucas' eyes widened when the child ahead called out a dire warning, bringing him to the conclusion that she was definitely running from whoever was causing those heavy, clanking footsteps. Then, when he heard another voice coming from somewhere behind them--which he unfortunately couldn't hear quite clearly from where he was--he took a deep breath and broke into an even faster run, trying his hardest to catch up with the other child. "What's going on??" he cried out to her.