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Proditor As Asgore took in the sight of his children, the Ethereal rapidly vanished from here he floated, teleporting just behind the King of Monsters and facing the seven soul containers. In a way, he was somewhat relieved that Nader's soul was being preserved, as tragic as their situation had been what felt like mere moments ago. It certainly was a surprise to see the Barrier still intact, only due to Asgore's hesitance to finish the job. Still, focusing on the situation at hand, Proditor remained on edge, slightly turning to face Asgore even as his mind's eye rapidly expanded, e

Proditor Proditor could... Somewhat agree with Toriel's statement on humanity being foolish. Promising and capable as they were, most ran off of their emotions... Though he could hardly say he was any different. He could've ended the entirety of this situation at its source if he had been more focused, and without hesitation. But that was simply in the past, nothing he could do now would change that, aside from ensuring that things did not devolve any further than they already have. With the new knowledge of the situation, as explained by one of the goat children, Proditor nodded w

Osada ... Shit, he managed to cross into the Reverse Side of the World. Or at least a version of it. He had heard theories about its existence, but to have it proved real in front of him, by having him manage to end up there while trying to scale a mountain? Insanity, yet here he was, processing the fact that he was there, "That... Explains quite a bit. The magic in the air, the yokai... It's rather..." Osada trailed off for a moment, in deep thought before he suddenly nodded, all seriousness draining from his face as he sported a grin, "refreshing, in all honesty. Here I thought m

Proditor Everything that transpired did so in the span of brief moments, adding onto each other to further the alien's delay as it processed just what was going on. Rachel pointing her guns at the children, before dropping into a prayer, before something, presumably the God-Emperor Rachel spoke about during her time around him, spoke as if through a device; yet also through the same form that Proditor spoke in, followed by Rachel attempting to 'atone' by shooting herself in the head. Which failed. With only a small tilt of his helmet, Proditor let out a physical sigh, h

Osada "I can understand the feeling" Osada comments, nodding in agreement with Sanae's frustration on not being able to see someone annoying getting beat up, "Though I don't think that really answered the question of 'what' happened" he added shortly after, focusing on that question even as his attention was being dragged away from the massive amount of mana in the air, to the point where he could physically feel its hum through his magical circuitry with every breath. Even at his birthplace, a workshop built upon several leylines to support the construction of a Heroic Spirit vess

Proditor Without a care towards what happened behind him, Proditor floated out of the alleyway... Just as the rest of the group he had arrived with came into view of the Resort, along with three goats monsters, one adult and two children. It seemed that things were finally reaching their end, now that they were all back together and at reasonable strength, "A pleasure to see you all again, you arrived faster than I expected" Proditor commented, coming to a halt a bit away from the alleyway's entrance.

Proditor Although Proditor had remained utterly silent for most of the conversation, it was easy to tell how much the alien stiffened upon hearing the fact that they were 'hyped' for humanity's destruction. Although not his own world, Proditor instantly felt the urge to shatter both of the monster's minds with a wave of his hand, ensure that they would not be a threat to humanity any further. It should not have been a surprise that some monsters would feel eradicate humanity after being trapped in a prison for many years, along with the death of their Prince. But thus far, Proditor

Osada With a brand new guide, Osada follows Sanae's lead, taking in the sight of the mountain pass as they went, "Hm... I'll take your advice then. I suppose I should ask what kind of 'incident' happened? From how you said it, I'm led to believe that it's a common occurrence for something go wrong" he asked, aiming to make some small talk while the two made their way to Momiji. He wouldn't be surprised if this 'incident' was related to another Phantasmal Beast. Which was odd in its own right, but oddness was never much of a concern to him.

Osada In response to Sanae's comment on 'spell card rules', the wandering swordsman blinked as he wrapped his head around it, "I've handled my fair share of dueling the unnatural, but I'm not familiar with a 'spell card' duel" he admitted, furrowing his brow as he tried to make sense of it. At least, until he simply shrugged, "Ah well, I'm sure it can't be too complicated. Facing a 'wolf tengu' in a duel is too good of a chance to waste. So," Osada continued with cheerful energy, his hand dropping from his chin and hanging by his side as he turned to look down the mountain path, "h

Proditor Once again silent in the face of Opal's scene, Proditor floats up to the pair and Lucine, listening to the two speak over each other time and time again. He was mostly making sure Lucine/Opal didn't cause any further trouble, especially the flying box, and any desire to speak was quickly killed off by the obnoxious giggling of the two monsters before him.

Osada At Sanae's comment, Osada brought his own hand to his chin, putting together the puzzle pieces before nodding to himself, "I see, so I did pass through a Bounded Field" he commented, still missing the actual explanation for ending up at the Shrine, before pausing at Sanae's possible explanation for how he managed to pass through. It wasn't completely accurate, seeing as how he was technically still a child by most standards, neither was he much of a mage, but the overall observation was eerily close to being accurate, "You've got a good eye Sanae, though I'm admittedly not t

Mira Finally catching her breath, Mira pushed herself onto her feet, keeping a hand resting on her sword's pommel as she stared into the sky. As much as she hated to admit it, Brave's last words struck her in a way that she couldn't describe. She was smart enough to note the similarities between the two, weapons of war designed to follow orders and destroy. Yet Brave, a machine with no humanity to speak of, developed enough sense to fight back and act on their own. Despite living to the role of a cold, emotionless, weapon, Mira couldn't help but keep going over his words, raging th

Freya With the last of the Deadites now a bloody mess, Freya was able to get to her feet without much problem, tapping her staff on the ground twice in order to cause a portal to reappear in front of Dyno, allowing the bear to slink back into its home before promptly closing, along with the walking constructs falling back to the floor in a heap of dirt, rock and other assorted junk. At the same time, the holes in her outfit that lingers from the two killing shots were quickly covered up by a mass of black tendrils, "Yeah no, they were more like conjurations. I think. At that point

Osada "'I suppose you could say that, never been to this mountain until now. As for how I got up, well, kinda hard to say, but I'm fairly certain that I didn't fly at all. More just walked until I made it here" Osada replied with a shrug, "I started at a forested base, but like I said, I've managed to get a bit lost, land kept seeming to shift and morph and whatnot. Barely resembled the map I bought at all just for the climb" He added, bringing his raised hand to the back of his head in order to scratch, mostly out of annoyance.

Osada "Ooo...Kay, map said nothing about a ridge here. Or a shrine. Pretty sure there was supposed to be snow here too..." Osada muttered to himself, rotating the map in his hands several ways as he tried to make sense of where he was. From experience he knew he was not too bad with directions. Granted, he wasn't a master at following them, but he could tell which way was North and when he made a wrong turn. Yet at this point he was completely lost, without a clue as to where his path went or where he was. Backtracking had just found him in completely new areas instead of the same

Proditor For a self proclaimed failure, what Burgerpants had said gave Proditor quite a bit of information on the situation, the name of their sudden, skeletal benefactor being just one of them. Namely, the dream of leaving was the one thing keeping everyone down here going, a hope that was finally within their reach. He would admit that this 'Mettaton' sounded awful, telling others how bad they are, even for one mistake, was not a thing Proditor could approve of. "I believe we are fine. Keep holding onto that hope, it is likely closer to fruition than you would believ

Proditor Proditor could care less about the disgruntled cat's appearance, or the fact that he was smoking without much hesitation. What he did care about was the skeleton that suddenly appeared next to them, slapped some money down, and proceeded to disappear shortly after. Complete with his psionic signature, something inherit in almost every living thing, vanished completely as soon as he left the building. However, once more, he was brought out of his thoughts by Lucine, "Yes, we would like one Legendary Hero" he confirmed, returning to the fairly calm and stoic voice he was kno

Vlassis continues to follow the strategic offense principle, moving to N8 and lancing the Revenant nearby.

Proditor As soon as Lucine spoke his name, Proditor stopped, rotating slightly to face the small mage. Additionally, despite Proditor's habit of remaining still no matter the situation, Lucine's comment about being 'hungry' caused the old alien to visibly stiffen. Here, after centuries of warfare, research, and genetic experiments, a completely new situation was being thrusted into his care, one that he had no real experience in. Aside from dealing with the logistics during war, Proditor had never had to worry about food thanks to his position. Ethereals admittedly didn't eat often

Proditor Thankfully for Lucine, Proditor's method of travel didn't take more than a few teleports before they settled back into the lab, the ancient alien releasing his hold on the young girl and giving her a few moments to reorient herself before pressing onwards, initially back to the elevator they used to arrive at the Hotlands before being forced to change his path, seeing as the elevator was damage and it would be far too risky to try and teleport through whatever turned it into nothing more than hot metal. The journey was otherwise uninteresting, mostly because Proditor barel

Proditor "Very well" Proditor replied simply as he floated over to Lucine, one of his bony hands reaching out and placing itself on her shoulder. For a brief moment, nothing happened to the two aside from Proditor's helmet opening to let out rays of light. Then, as if suffering from a glitch, both the alien and homunculi flickered out of sight as Proditor began teleporting the two upwards. However, due to the distance the two needed to take, Proditor resorted to making several "small" jumps through the empty elevator shaft, leaving both him and his passenger floating in the air fo

Walmond "I'll keep that in mind, if I ever need to ask you of something. I'll also make sure not to cause trouble, if I can help it" Walmond replied casually, taking out the coin the yokai had given him and, with a quick flip, changed back into the small form she had been walking around in for most of her time in Gensokyo, "Thank you though. Your help is greatly appreciated" she added with a slight bow, right before she turned and stepped through the gap. Lambda herself mimicked Walmond's bow, albeit with a bit more earnest, right before following her master through the gap, ready

Walmond "I am well aware of the fact that I am likely overstepping my boundaries" Walmond replied with a short nod of his head, stepping through the gap with Lambda close behind, "Without a doubt, I have nothing to offer, nor do I possess any significant power of my own. But I figured, being as powerful as you are, such a request would be a trivial thing, unless creating your portals had an adverse effect on the world that I did not know about."

Freya In most situations, Freya would've been fairly happy to be given this much attention. That wasn't to say she was unhappy by the attention, but coughing up blood and having a pill shoved down your throat puts a rather intense damper on the joy, not to mention being forced to watch her Skag, as heroic as they were, being shot down by the same thing that had killed her as well, all while Harry finished patching her up. "Thanks, all of you, I'll be fine now" Freya stated as she shakily rose back to her feet. Though her body was back to its healthy state, dying and bei

Walmond The place that Walmond found on the other side of the gap was... Not familiar to him personally, but the design was something he could understand. Though without Yukari in sight, there wasn't much reason for him to stick around it seemed. Yet... He felt as if she could still hear him, "... If you can stilll hear me Yukari, I was wondering if you would be willing to create a portal to the Scarlet Devil Manor" Walmond asked to the seemingly empty area, hoping his feeling was correct and that he wasn't just speaking to nothing.