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[midnightblackandgold]

Characters: Marisa Kirisame, Reimu Hakurei and YOU!
Setting: Room 2-17, various floors (you choose) and the 4th floor lounge
Format: Action
Summary: A pair of vampire hunters wake up in the same room together and explore search for Remilia the one responsible.
Warnings: volatile teenagers

[Room 2-17]

[For the residents of 2-17, two new faces were present in the room. The blonde was awake, already dressed with a wide-brimmed black hat on her head, while the dark haired one still slept. At least, she looked asleep.

Thinking the other was asleep, Marisa took the opportunity to start looking through the other trunks in the room. All of three of them.]



[Various Floors (where powers were present)]

[Sometimes these floors had narrow walkways or other passages. For those spending their time in these, there was little warning as two young women - one in black on a broom and one in red floating without style - flew through very quickly as if they were on a mission. And they were, in search of a particular scheming vampire they believed responsible.

Better jump to the side and dodge as they buzzed by or get shoved out of the way. The one in black called back as she passed.]

Learn to graze, ze!

[The one in red nicks the wall on the way by, unused to tight spaces. It sends her into a flip and she lands on her rear and skids across the floor to a stop. Getting up, she turns to confront the obvious troublemaker.]

Seriously, what the hell is your problem?

[Coming to a stop, hovering in the air, the one in black starts laughing at her friend's misfortune.]



[Lounge - 4th Floor]

[Marisa and Reimu were standing in front of the computer terminals. The blonde reached out to poke at the screen, getting close enough for the terminal to flicker on. Startled, she hopped back a bit.]

[Reimu's immediate reaction was to punch the thing out of surprise. She ended up with a bruised knuckle as she cursed in pain.]

Ow! Damn, that was hard.

[It certainly wasn't some kind of wax candle, that's for sure.]

[ooc: Marisa | Reimu]

Comments

[midnightblackandgold]

Wut.

[No, seriously. What?]

[yamaxanadu]

How to put it....

Lets take a cake for example. Lets say a cake is Gensokyo and that which is connected to it. [She would have said Earth but that was was probably making it too complicated.] There are various types of cake, such as chocolate, carrot, spice, white, strawberry. Now lets say each flavor is a different version of Gensokyo.

This place basically takes a slice of each cake and then puts them together here. Lets say you are what would be found in the strawberry cake and I am what would be found in the plain cake.

[midnightblackandgold]

...now I want cake.

[yamaxanadu]

Did you understand the metaphor?

[midnightblackandgold]

Yeah. You'd totally be from plain cake-land. In any situation.

But I want to be from chocolate cake-land instead of strawberry cake-land.

[yamaxanadu]

You and Reimu can be from chocolate cake land then, if that's what you wish. However I am sure you have a version of me as well.

1/4

[midnightblackandgold]

You're not awesome enough for chocolate.

2/4

[midnightblackandgold]

[Wait a second...]

3/4

[midnightblackandgold]

[Wait for it...

Wait for it...]

[midnightblackandgold]

THERE'S MORE THAN ONE OF YOU?!

[ D: ]

[yamaxanadu]

There will be one of me for every variation of our world that exists. The same for you and everyone else.

[midnightblackandgold]

Uh...

[Her brain may have broke.]

[yamaxanadu]

Not all here... so don't think too hard on it. Just... understand I don't share your exact world.

[midnightblackandgold]

H-how many are here now?

[yamaxanadu]

There is just me here. There is also one other from Gensokyo besides the two of you. However she does not share your world either.

[midnightblackandgold]

[She visibly relaxing knowing there is only one Yama there.]

How do you know?

[yamaxanadu]

Because I know she is from mine. I can tell that much by simply looking. It would be a little sad if I couldn't recognize such differences.

[midnightblackandgold]

[Marisa points at a random passerby.]

What cake-land is he from?

[yamaxanadu]

If Gensokyo is a cake, then he is from a pie land.

[midnightblackandgold]

That made no sense, ze.

[ :| ]

[yamaxanadu]

Meaning a completely unrelated world where there is no Gensokyo at all.

[midnightblackandgold]

And you decided on pie?

[yamaxanadu]

It's a similar thing though different.

[midnightblackandgold]

Other than being dessert, cake and pie are nothing alike.

[yamaxanadu]

Exactly. Other than coming from a world, a lot of people have nothing otherwise similar. So while we come from a similar set of worlds, such as various kinds of cake, others might be from something vastly different, and others even further removed.