Multiversal Mishaps (For Crooked)
[All characters are 18+ and are being played as such.
A rainy and rather gloomy night cast the setting of a modest sized dorm, lightning briefly illuminating the brick surface. Inside, the building was quiet as a late night on a weekday often wasn't the time for staying up long hours (atleast not by choice anyway).However not all were sleeping, as strange flashes and what sounded like construction work could be dimly heard down in the basement level of the dormitory.
"ACK! Blasted wires, trying to shorten my lifespan before I even get to my next step..."
Fixing her glasses, a young woman by the name of Stacy was currently at work putting the latest touches on her new invention, and as she held it up by the lamp at her desk it seemed rather unordinary. A watch perhaps? It had the same shape of one and even had the little clock face on the front, but where the numbers would be signaling the hours were a whole host of little symbols and various buttons on the side of the device. She seemed quite pleased though, practically bursting with giddiness as she turned stood up from her chair, clad in only dark pajama bottoms, a matching tank top, and her long labcoat, giving her the look of some crazed scientist. Lifting up a small earpiece, she hooked it on and after some adjustments to the microphone, began to speak.
"Entry log 1. Omiversal device completed at..." Pausing to check the time, she nodded before continuing. "-3:24 AM. Date July 2nd, 2018. While I'm quite sure that this device shall actually project me forward and break the dimensional wall between, I am still hesitant on the control readings. Perhaps I shall build another device to help me record this data and not end up anywhere uninhabitle for human life or dangerous. However...the thought of waiting a second longer to test this device is simply too much to resist, and I'm sure whatever trouble that occurs can be solved with brain power! Preparing for launch in 5...4...3..." Her finger reached up, hovering over the button. "...2..." As her finger pressed down her last words were cut off as a large boom filled the room, papers whirling about as a flash illuminated the room even more brightly than the lamp did before fading away, leaving the room silent once more, no person in sight. One notable difference besides the things strewn across the floor however and the missing student, was the door leading up to the stairs to the rest of the building was open.
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