Into the Void: Multi Fandom RP (Accepting!)

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[adelphi prime.]

Hiccup leaned against a tree that had made its way into this very odd world. He had simply awoken here, disorientated. It had been several days ago, and he had met something that had shocked him beyond belief: a machine that could not only fly, but could talk as well. It seemed just as alive as anything else. The "plane", as it were called, had flown off to dust the crops that had somehow grown here, as he had said there was nothing else to do at the moment. As of now, Hiccup himself was also thinking that. He was bored.
...

Meanwhile, a crop duster soared above the endless fields of corn, away from where all the stores and buildings had ended up. They seemed to be popping up randomly as the days passed, and yet always in the same clump-like city. The plane, much to the horrors of Hiccup at his first encounter, was alive. His name: Dusty Crophopper. However, the plane hadn't been flying as a crop duster for many months until now, spending his time racing against the odds instead.

[defalt]

Marshall Lee just woke up in a world he didn't know of. He rubbed his head. "W-what..?" He was laying on the ground, not flying like usual. "Where am I..?" He noticed he was in the sun and he started to burn. It awoken him for a full second and he ran into the shade, the looked back. "Weird.." Marshall was fully awake, not knowing what to do next.

[Catlin Merlyn]

(Angel is an Angel R&S not human)
Angel~ My cousin Oliver and I stood up. "This isn't anymore worse than the Island you and I were on for 5 years." I said to my cousin Oliver
Oliver~ "You got that right Angel." I said to Angel. I loved my cousin Angel so much.

[adelphi prime.]

(Oops, sorry, shoulda known that. I'll go change it.)
Hiccup heard voices, voices he didn't recognize. He pulled out his sword, clicking a button and creating a flame flickering up the blade. He walked over to where he thought might be anything from friend to enemy.

[defalt]

Marshall Lee:
He counted to 3 in a whisper and started to fly. It wasn't a really high from the ground, only about a foot. "Well, now what?" He said. Marshall did a "laying down"position in the air and started to looked around.

[fish sticks]

[center]
Username: ilovemycat
Name: Kona
Nicknames: His sister calls him White Eye
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Personality: He enjoys annoying his sister and loves making fun of her eyes, even though his are similar.
History: He was abandoned alongside his sister. The two became inseparable.
Hero, Villain, or Neutral: Neutral
Species: Human
Fandom: Naruto
Allies: Saki
Foes: None so far
Other: His eyes looks like this http://img4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb2009 ... an.svg.png


Username: ilovemycat
Name: Saki
Nicknames: Ranrei, which means Orchid Spirit
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Personality: She is very sweet and kind, but brutal and serious in battle
History: She was abandoned alongside her brother, Kona. Kona took it upon himself to take care of Saki
Hero, Villain, or Neutral: Neutral
Species: Angel
Fandom: Naruto
Allies: Kona
Foes: None
Other: her eyes looks like this http://i405.photobucket.com/albums/pp13 ... egan-1.png

[adelphi prime.]

(Okay, I have to admit I didn't read all of that, but accepted.)

Dusty continued to do his rounds, bored beyond belief of dusting crops. At least his old boss, Leadbottom, wasn't there to annoy him out of his mind. The fertilizer still stunk, and still made his eyes water slightly, but it was quiet... quiet and lonely. That is, until he spotted someone or something in the distance, seeming to be laying down in mid air. He flew closer.

[defalt]

Marshall Lee:

He didn't see anyone, but he heard something, but didn't mind. It was like this in the world he used to be in. "Where is everyone?" He though.

[adelphi prime.]

Dusty, realizing that this creature looked a lot like a human (he had met Hiccup a day ago and had a very long conversation about what humans were, as well as what planes were), turned off his sprayer. He flew to the person, and saw that it indeed had been seemingly floating. There was nothing holding it up: no wings, no tail, no ropes... nothing. He smiled, banking around it, "Hello?"