Step Two! [Closed]

They got there, and loud noises were everywhere, but it felt nice to go somewhere that reminded her of home. Well... She'd only been ot the place twice? Maybe? And it was due to school, maaybe once with her family? Perhaps a birthday party? Or was that just some crazy dream? Kynan made a comment about not knowing this board location existed and how it reminded them of a location at their home. Ginger turned to ask What was West Ed, and explain it was actually based off of Shenanigans... They already taken Leadership Role and Spat off information before poofing, sometimes Thread intros were annoying.. Assuming they were in a new thread, why did always come to Get as Much information on Paper and Run! Type scenario? She found herself giving a small tired sigh.

She stood there a moment trying to recall, What did Kynan actually say? The information was so fast, cover more ground probably... Or maybe. OH! That Looks Cool! Ugh, why did she zone out again! With a small rise, she made off in the direction, sure enough heard something about a Gashapon. Was that Kynan? Sounded like it. Wait. What the Fuck was a Gashapon? A Gas harpoon? Did it stab people. My God Was there a Gas Chamber in here?! No. No. focus. Probably arcade game or something... Maybe? It was Gravity Falls and the Boards morphed and changed based on the Roleplayers. FOCUS GINGER. And besides maybe Dys added? FOCUS DAmmit!! That was a well of trouble you did not want your thoughts going down. Take Deep breaths. Its fine.

She went toward the Arcade, probably the thoughts of that Gas harpoon is what led her here, maybe she kinda.. hoped.. to find this mysterious gas? Game! Game! Instead what she found was people huddled around an area. And Naturally she looked for familiar faces, never know when a Mabel character pop up to destroy the day. But Nope none, probably faceless NPCs. But 1 Did stand out. No wait 2. One that looked like Res with silver hair, yep. Gotta be them. The other.. The Wanna-be Res was talking to about Tournament sounding like a Hotshot, ugh... She already hated him, wait didn't she like him before. Damn obnoxious sons of... FOCUS.

She's GOING In! Clinching her hands, blush Rising.. Courage exuding, and shrinking. This was a new Face after all. that could Devour her. Oh god this was a bad idea! All of this was a Bad iDea. no. no. She'll be Fine. Just. Go in there get Killed be all over. Walk up behind... And.. Tap Shoulder... No wait Abort no touching, touching shoulders kills people. Just. Say it Loud and Proud. Ah! "Hey, You. Res Wanna-be."

DAMMIT Why Did you say that?! What were you thinking, Just panicked.. Panicking is unhealthy kills people. Ah! Fuck! What do you say now? Why did they Need Space God again... Would he Even recognize her. Read the energy off of her. To hell he didn't even have a bio before, probably doesn't even have powers. No. no. he should. just. mmm.. "I'm Needing some help To get Poofed" Need to get poofed.. What the Freak Ginger?! Poof out of Existence? Why Did you Ask So Fast!? That's not Who you are, you're a patient Type wh-Threads... Right.

Quickly she cleared her throat blush growing brighter heart completely racing..just picturing her mouth 'poofing' away. Cold Sweat growing, "Eeer, to New York. Poof to New York" Oi, She's Dead.

Res. Ren. Res. Ren. Real Creative there Kynan, though wasn't Ren also a Vocaloid character as well? She tried not to think about the music Ren would sing. Favorite being the Holocaust love story, stop Focus! At least no mouth poofing, yet. theyHe gave a groan rubbing the temples speaking more to their himself about Res sharing tall tales. Well Great, too bad she didn't have the Admin or protagonist power of 'Oh Look I have this Shiny Rare item to trade' or something ridicules... maybe like a Friend adventure alternate universe, or just strange luck of 'oh I like you' those are really Really useful on TV storylines.... Damn Reality Checks. At least they He was listening.

"Well, As I am sure Res would just love a rare sweet snack or Magical Lazy Relaxing Chair... I..." She paused thinking the words over. Didn't somebody somewhere say that Ren liked getting under Res skin? There was that time he Crashed on her coach in alternate timeline.. That was Alternate right, damn private threads could be complicated. Did he even know Atonix? At all? Focus! Try to play Coy, or something cool! "Well... You see, there's this Guy that Really Really Enjoys Messing with Res... And Seeing that the eer..." Why now.. Why now.. Res birthday. No. Did Res even have a birthday? April Fool's Day passed.. Valentines too. Ugh.. Wasn't the site anniversary coming up? Wait.. Would there even be a Summerween this Year. Oh Shit, Haunted Scary Dark Apocalyptic Storyline for Summerween.. Phobian Holiday Celebration.. Nathan. FOCUS Ginger. Dys wouldn't date things around that, right? Right? Wasn't she inactive during those summer months?

She released a sigh, this was just dumb, she's doomed. "Nevermind the details of Res and this Guy and how he bugs the hell out of them. Just I need this guy to help me against the Midas Labs and his past self. He is probably the only one that will know what to do about the whole... Newest End of World situation of the Week." She rubbed her face agitated at her own-self. Ugh! This was stupid, "So, are you willing to help?" Really she wanted to ask 'So What's your Price? And would you not Fuck me over, please.'

Loved the part of end of the world.. Yeah... Great job, she's going to die. Then he went laughed at her face when she asked about the help, ugh... Why did she go to the God of space? Who plan was this? There were like.. What HOW many Portalling monsters around? Well crap why didn't she just go to Henry... Wait did he even have his portaling powers anymore? Maybe she could've made a proto-type of that portaling gun..... She probably would've failed.

mortal right. Just another Human Mortal.. Another Victim in the story, she found herself scratching at the wrist growing agitated how.. Just. Another Mortal. No Magic Admin powers of Magical Portal in Gravity Falls to New York City. And the way he spoke about Destroy and Rebuild, all about Physics.. Oh how she just wanted to scream at him, reminding him. Oh! No! The Admins, The Demons, and The Roleplayers were Truly the powerful ones here. That Just because one was God of Space, didn't Mean he could control Outside the Roleplay itself... Thus the Whole Damn story. But. While her heart-rate grew faster in frustration, the blush growing brighter.. Her torso slightly more red, she kept the damn trap shut. The temperature rising Internally as much as External, not that she noticed the growing External normally one to handle hotter temperatures than most.

Releasing a breath, forcing the muscles to just release a small bit of that tension.. She dared speak again, "That's rather Neat. Being Capable to Build Destroy Build again, must grow boring knowing with a snap. Everything goes your way. Its actually Rather Depressing, knowing what you've built will get destroyed.. Sucks to grow close to things, emotionally attached.  " Can she Punch him? She wanted to punch him? She liked him as a character, hate this type in real life. Just. Let her punch him, please. Her blue eyes flickered to the games, a protagonist in a story would challenge him in a game.. Then win gaining his trust, or lose but earning his respect. Her hands so cool went to her warm cheeks, stories were dumb.. She'd lose and just be another mortal.. And A dollar shorter.

"Alright You want more than a story, fine. What is it you're exactly looking for, then? I can challenge you to game, but I'll probably lose. I don't have any money or Mystical magical du-dah items to offer up as compensation. At most I could sell you information, but seeing as you're 'God of Physical Aspects' Oh I'm sure you can Read the Forums with a breeze. So. What can I help with." You know.. For a girl who likes the idea holding information over others, she just naturally spats out information without thinking. Its like this burning desire to share stories and information. Which, is definitely something of a weakness in this world. Probably why most of her characters are underlings. And She is incredibly incredibly staying calm, his attitude just making her more and more agitated on edge. Yet, she's truly the rude one here. Bow Down Sweetheart after all THIS IS A God.

She paused for a moment, he frustrations sitting there swirling in a vase of nausea and insecurities. At first she hadn't noticed the Warmth growing, after all she was so caught up in her anger she easily confused it to be her own blood pumping faster that was warming the body up. But no, with that pause... That moment of between posts the room felt hotter, her cold sweat grew sticky, the under arms growing slightly moist.. Did she put on deodorant on this morning? Why was that her worry now!? Her lungs felt slightly harder to breath, probably combination of emotions and this growing dizzy warmth.



note: Its in this very moment, Ginger is loathing be a character instead of a writer. Most of this is just her throwing a tantrum at the thought he can Build and Rebuild... well she can't anymore.

She felt a slight slap at his response about everything being made by human hands, Right Human. He added that there was no attachment to anything, Oh come on.. Everything had an attachment to something like Flies to Dung or Artists to paintbrush. Fine. Whatever. Maybe Kynan didn't develop this character enough to make them him actually developed. That or they he was lying to her, a high trait common among those on the site.

He outlined her scrambled paragraph with simply, Yep she got Nothing to give. Thanks for the synopsis of the situation Mr. Space. Oh he was feeling nice to give her a chance? Well Gee... Wasn't that So kind to get this story going and completed. Sometimes... Writers were so thoughtful to keep characters living and see how they influence the story, weren't they? Mmm Focus they he is talking again.

Well... Here it comes.. Two things were.. Maybe three things would happen.. One He'd Kill her, if he believed her dangerous. Two didn't believe her then just point and laugh walking away, this of course' forcing to tackle the guy till you know death. Why not there's no telling what was happening inside her body thanks to that madman. Third he'd take her as some informative thing.... Oh wait there's Four. Act like her 'all-knowing' was useless and claim He just wants to experiment on her! Like that Asshole scientist, Why the Hell did somebody make a character like that? Where was the usual Week Plot of Oh! you have information I'll keep you... Why did that character have to be made after she came into this world?

She gave a slight grin smirk, well... time to make use of this situation and probably dying. "No." A simple to point response, that her confidence leadership attribute shattered immediately at the thought of actually dying. Most importantly giving the guy an opportunity here.. maybe? possibly? This was hard! " eh.. Unless you help with the teleportation, it'd be quick and easy for someone of your stature...." Damn she felt dumb, and the urge to facepalm nearly broke her will power to look strong.

'that was your last mistake' the words came out, his eyes seemed to rise in color. The temperature skyrocketed nearly over a hundred degrees making it feel as if somebody just opened an oven and Whoosh all the heat swarmed into the room. Holy shit, was he a Firebender? Was this actually an Alternate Rp with Prince Zuko? She'd pissed him off, he'd been a part Demonic creature summoning Hell to Earth itself. Then Boop, right as she waited for Hell Fires to Rain down it was Cold. Yes. Normal Room Temperature cold, she was in that very split second super happy and gasped a breath that caused an unconditional cough. The simple cough making her looking away from him, how absolute embarrassing.

As he shouted nonsense about Himself and toying, and just. Ugh.. Res Twin WHY. She looked back with a slight hatred burning eyes as he spouted about yes-men and people-pleasers and just.. The hell did Kynan create? And Can she take notes? He offered a tip, she calmed down a little more thinking.. Crap, why did she not.. Specify before. Just. What the Story magically place her where she needed to go? Why. Also. How big was New York? Like Dallas and Houston were 'suppose' to be big Cities... But they weren't not really.. They were spread out sure, but easy to navigate.. Oh hell.. Right.. Didn't New York Build upward, not Outward? Fuck what did a REAL Metro even look like?

She rubbed the temple of her forehead as he agreed to do it, just with more detail.. and getting it done before 7. Was that 7 am or 7pm? She assumed the pm, but boy.. What time was it now. "Okay, uhh thanks.. I guess." She rubbed a little more trying to recall where would.. Atonix be at? He was her character so.. Nothing expensive over the top.. probably near a supply store because how busy New York was... Probably get into research of sorts, but what kind? It couldn't be related to supernatural. Her rubbing moved from forehead to wrist, turning more into nail scratching. "Okay Umm, right. One shot. Uhh Let's go get Kynan so we can figure this out together.."Wait that sounded dumb, bossy. ugh... Need to Fix this quick, maybe he didn't want to leave.

 Unless.. He wanted to come? Should she wait for him to follow, was that bad? Or just leave and come back let him play his games? What was the Normal thing to do here? She didn't know which direction to just.. Ugh society politics was confusing, just go get Kynan. "I-I'm going to get him.. I mean them... please, don't poof out of here." She almost added just keep playing the game and getting money.. but stopped herself in the fear of sounding like a bossy pants.. And quickly skid-daddle to find Kynan.. Cursing herself for leaving Ren, body tensing that she had made the wrong societal choice. On top of that she was too scared to look behind her.. and See if Ren decided to follow her, or just stayed where he was..

Oh? there's another one? Oh dammit, why did she just have the worst image pop into her head? At least... he was willing to wait.. And was in 'prep mode' whatever that meant.

She made her way looking around eventually coming to the familiar face of Kynan, looking all over... Almost like looking for a small pet or something. What did they think Ren would be a cat? She.. Didn't wanna think along that image, probably grow paranoid of that scientist spying on them.. mocking them. They noticed her, and quickly began shoving a tiny little ball into her hand. So this thing.. Was a Gashapon? Huh... She looked down at it confused thinking of how overly priced the toy probably was, before popping it open and feeling nostalgia for her niece. The small wave grew to a deep sadness, will the two ever be reunited? "Hey.. Uhh.. you know Ren.. And his powers right? Can, he.. Take us both home? If.. Say he agreed to teleport us once?"

She paused looking up at Kynan, as a character who had no bio.. there was no telling their limitations.. But considering the guy didn't even know who she was, she doubt he could wallbreak. But.. that small moment, holding that toy.. Thinking about her niece, a feeling of weakness sunk in.. And She couldn't help but hope, just maybe they could leave this miserable stupid place. Though this greed.. this selfishness quickly consumed turning into a need to explain to well.. in best words.. save her own ass.. In sweet speak. "We could help save everyone from this new villain.. if. we. were. Roleplayers again..." Her heart skipped a beat, the very thought of all that power returning brought a small little tingle of happiness through her veins.

Ren Alone, damn can't do it. Well at least she tried to backstab everyone to save her own ass, granted the chances of her actually doing it... Well was probably a hard chance no, but hey one could help. She highly doubt after the hell Res went throught o get them there, that Res would gleefully send them back. Even the mention seems to fail. "Yeah, alright." She answered not even bothering to hide the disappointment in her voice.

A small smile did cross her face as Kynan seemed to pick her side on how it'd make everything so much easier... But ahh well, they were doing pretty good... Not running into demons, becoming demons, or enslaved by some random Fae inside the Dreamscape.... Or.. poisoned by Angel maggots either. Yep! They were fairing pretty Damn well considering how horrible the world was... To hell what was She thinking!? She was one of the ones kidnapped by a Mad scientist.. Who OUT Of everyone, Damn didn't care about her being a site creator. Like COME ON! The Power man, the absolute POWER.

She gave a dramatic groan,"Ugh out of all the Madman of this world. Why did I get kidnapped by the one who didn't care how much Informative use I am? Like.. Who made that character? and was its one Purpose to give me the finger for being the admin?" With a head shake snapping herself, along with a dramatic huff she answered Kynan's question, "Yeah, and they.. He? They? He.. Whatever They agreed to help us... Buuuuuuuuut there's 1 itsey bittsy problamo.." She dramatically held her thumb and index finger trying to make it look like she was holding something small, her eyes squeezing tiny too before returning to normal. "So.. They want a specific location, and I have no idea where Atonix lives... Like At all. I never actually picked a part of New york. Just a Random apartment in New York.. and the last thread he was getting attacked by Caelum and That.. guy.. I forgot his name Goddammit.. Dys Character, the wolf wendigo dude..Came back to Life..The Two are da-... Wait.Did You know She roleplayed a Wendigo? Or was that the public trap.. Wai-That THREAD! "

She froze recalling the thread that was last done with a time Skip to the Spring.. before her summoning... Dys brought Vale back to Life.. Was communicating with him.. She. She.. Holy Shit.."I-I don't know how that Thread ends.. It-it wa-wasn't finished before our Summoning.... Di-did they end up in a good relationship, was the thread just killed off? " She made a slight face thinking of the last things she could recall with Caelum gaining power, Atonix living a great life but slowly getting ruined thanks to Vale being Reincarnated and.. She gradually began scratching her head making a thoughtful slight upset face as she tried to recall what happened to the thread.. And Exactly where Atonix would live. Stress just completely written all over as the pit of her stomach covered in fear for Atonix's well being grew... What the hell.. Did Dys have Planned? Oh she Was going to be Sick, Reality crashing down how little she knew that was going on in the Town... Ha! such little knowledge.