itsjustagamerp | Random Encounters Everywhere

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Random Encounters Everywhere

Characters: Anyone and everyone that wants to go questing!
Content: Characters hit various random encounters around the Satellite - Part 1
Location: Any deck
Time of Day: Throughout the day
Warnings: Fighting and violence against monsters

[This is an open party-style log! A random encounter begins when the area around your characters suddenly flashes with white light, and they find themselves transported to a flat, mostly-blank dimension. The monsters will be NPC'd reacting to your characters attacking them.]

The Satellite had certainly turned strange this week. Now, any characters wearing their now outfits were liable to suddenly find themselves in strange pocket dimensions...ones full with the most random of encounters!

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Sora was still a bit confused about the purpose of this sudden armor and sword...it wasn't like anyone had spotted any dragons or the like on the Satellite yet. Still, it wasn't like he could wear his usual clothes right now, or like he didn't know how to handle a weapon. So, he may as well use the armor for now. Although he was used to having a lot more freedom with his clothes.

Sora began to wander down to the recreation deck, ready for anything that might spring out his way.

Maes was curious about his new get-up. Nothing else really seemed to have changed aside from his appearance and new found ability to play the banjo. He was currently strolling around, plucking away a tune, and looking for someone to mess with.

After all, things were pretty dull for now.

If there possibly were things hanging around to fight, Roxas really did want to find a better weapon. The staff he'd found along with the robe really was a stick, though he had to admit it had good heft to it and given time, he probably could gain some skill with it. The problem was that he might not have a whole lot of time for such practice. It was with this in mind that he wanted to head to the weapons deck and look for something else.

He'd also experimented with magic a bit and come to realize he was limited to healing and defensive spells. While Cure and Esuna were familiar enough, he only knew of Protect and Shell from having heard of them. At least he knew what they did and so sort of knew what situations he should use them in.

Slow.

That was the main thing on Wally's mind as he trudged grumpily down the hall in his only clothing option - armor. True, it wasn't as heavy as it could be, but it certainly wasn't light enough to let him go at top speed. But he had to admit, it didn't look half bad. The red and gold suited him, but it was all sharp angles and unnecessary embellishments, like the cape... thing that flowed behind him. He had a helmet, too, shaped like the head of a dragon, with glimmering gold eyes and frills - fins? - sweeping back on either side of his head.

And then there was the spear - or more accurately, Wally decided, a glaive. A red and gold, double-bladed glaive, nearly as tall as he was... that he had no idea how to use.

Wally had actually left it behind when he's left his room the first time. The armor was bad enough, but a glaive? How would he even use something like that on the Satellite? What would he even have to use it against? There was a reason he didn't have these things as Kid Flash. He wasn't exactly a weapons master; that was for Rob and the Bat. Wally... When you got right down to it, he and Uncle Barry just ran fast. Really fast.

He'd only left his room for about a minute when he discovered the answers to his questions, immediately ran from them, and went back to get the thing.

So now he was left aimlessly wandering the halls on his own, holding the glaive loosely in one hand. Those... monsters were out to hurt people, something the Satellite had never done before, in Wally's experience... mostly. It disoriented them, but for the most part, the place was safe, until now. They had to contain the monsters as soon as possible, and while he hadn't encountered them since he'd grabbed his weapon, there had to be more out there.

Maybe he was scaring them away with the stupid armor clanking with every step he took. He may never have been a ninja like the Boy Wonder, but he appreciated stealth now and then, and now would definitely have been one of those times. He sighed and walked on.

Twilight didn't mind her outfit at all, considering it was a near-replica of her last Nightmare Night costume, save for the beard and the bells. Accurate as the bells were, they did tend to jingle a lot, so she wasn't too disappointed when they proved to be gone this time. Still, she knew Rarity hadn't made the costume for her and ponies tended not to wear many clothes, so to find this set literally draped over the door to the media deck was a bit disconcerting. She'd tugged it on herself and gone out to find out what was happening.

Rarity couldn't say she was too happy with her hooded white robe; it was rather simple, and white with red accents was not a color scheme she ever would have chosen for herself. For now, she was on her way to the theatrical deck to find something to spruce it up, give it a bit of flair. For now, she wore it in her trip down the hall - if she was going to bring it with her, she might as well get a feel for how it moved.

The staff that came with the outfit came with her too. It was entirely too nice to leave in her room.

Being presented with new armor and a new sword was a little odd. To be honest, though, Link couldn't really complain about the sword. It wasn't the Goddess Sword, but it was definitely better than the one he'd taken from the weapons deck. The armor left a little to be desired. Then again, he was more accustomed to using a shield than to wearing heavy armor.

His only reason for heading out at the moment was just to head over to the cafeteria and see about lunch. He'd taken the sword with him on the off chance that there was a valid reason for its appearance.

Big Macintosh was uncertain what precisely he was supposed to do. The armor was heavy and hard to move in, and it itched like crazy. And what was he supposed to do with this sword? Swing it around in his teeth?

He had a bad feeling about what it all this was about, too. He didn't want to fight something again, especially with the wound on his flank just a little ways away from being completely healed.

He peered out of his room anxiously, slowly taking a step forward. Maybe he could find somepony to explain what's going on to him.

Phineas had played a few RPGs in his time- which usually was interrupted by inventions or ideas on how to improve said game. Not that he didn't like them, that was just kind of what he and Ferb did.

So really, who was he to turn down a kind of opportunity like this? He was wandering around the halls of the SoL, grinning all the while. "This is so cool, huh Perry?"

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Sora, Minako and Hope

Maes, Kotetsu, and Xion

Roxas, Ventus, Aqua and Iron Liz

Isa, Namine, Robin, and Wally

Sasami, Twilight, and anyone else who wants in

Team Dear God Why (Rarity, Epsilon, and Squall)

Link and anyone else yet lacking a party

Team Aminal (Big Macintosh, Amaterasu, possibly Perry and Pinkie?)

Team Danville (aka Phineas and Perry)