Welcome to My World!

[chattygossip]

Welcome to My World!

It's a whole new world!  And how lucky, you've got a friend(?) who has the responsibility of helping you live through it.  Are you a Super Saiyan getting used to the idea of demons in feudal Japan?  Or maybe you're an angel who's making friends with a pretty sweet alien.  Maybe you just come from an alternate version of earth and need a local to help you overcome culture shock.  Thank goodness you're not alone!

Here's how it works:
1. Leave a post. You will be the guide to any new arrivals to your world!
2. Comment to posts. You are stuck in the world belonging to the person you've tagged. (i.e., if you tag Naruto, you'll be in his world with him as your guide)
3. SHENANIGANS.  Thread out any scenario! Maybe various scenarios!  Write an epilogue when you're done or something. Use this meme to launch a million AUs for the musebox.  DO WHATEVER YOU LIKE.

Comments

[tsuntrader]

[...He wants some say in the fate of these events. But he won't argue, simply Looking over at the water and the island, then back at Moro.] What does he look like?

[biteoffherhead]

However he wishes.

[A... strange smile is on Moro's face. A wistful, distant, affectionate expression. On a human, it might even look smitten or in love.]

You will know him, when you sense your death approaching. He is beautiful.

[tsuntrader]

[...You know, he'd rather not. But he'll nod along anyway.]

[biteoffherhead]

...You have a choice. Stay here, and fight for the forest, or leave, and go to the humans.

If you chose to leave, then I will kill you myself upon your return. Though, with your strange clothes and red hair, they may think you a spirit and kill you themselves.

[tsuntrader]

What kinda question is that? I'm staying here.

[biteoffherhead]

[Hah. Her posture relaxes a little bit. She seems to be... relieved?]

[tsuntrader]

It would be nice to explore and see the towns they live in, but I'll fight for this forest no matter what. If that means I gotta stay here then so be it.

[biteoffherhead]

They live in a fortress.

[Moro stands, walking away from the pool. Maybe she'll show you?]

[tsuntrader]

[...Oh. Alright. Following Moro.]

[biteoffherhead]

[It's a very, very long walk. But eventually Moro finds a cliff edge where she can see over Iron Town.

The forest is razed, leaving only empty wasteland. Iron Town is a fortress, with the massive tree trunks used to build walls to protect them from the gods.]

Can you smell it? The scalding scent of iron?

[tsuntrader]

[Yes, yes he can. It's a pretty overwhelmingly powerful smell. But what he's more concerned about is-] What's the point of those walls? [It would be so easy to destroy those walls.]

[biteoffherhead]

[Or so you'd think. The massively thick trunks are fire-proofed and thick enough to repel the gods.]

To keep us out. They use trees to save their iron for bullets. And to mock us.

[tsuntrader]

They look like a hole could be poked right through them with a well placed Hyper Beam. [...] But that kinda power doesn't exist in your world, which is why they can fall back on bullets and walls, right? [It's one thing to be an incredibly powerful god. It's another thing to be an incredibly powerful god with some sort of energy blast that can wreck everything.]

[biteoffherhead]

A well-placed what?

[tsuntrader]

...It's a move that some of my Pokémon can use. It's a really powerful blast of energy. [How else does he explain it?]

[biteoffherhead]

[Actually that's fairly sufficient.]

The gods of old were in must stronger, greater numbers. Wolf packs of twenty, where the wolves were even larger than I! Now, it is simply myself and my pups. Boar gods in the thousands. Apes large enough to even be a legitimate threat.

As our forest shrinks, we cannot adapt. They are killing us. They will kill us. For their own selfish needs.

[tsuntrader]

[Wait pause] There are thousands of gods?

[biteoffherhead]

Were.

The boars may yet march. I smell no trace of them yet.

[tsuntrader]

[...He pauses for a moment to consider it, looking back at the village. Is there anything that can be done? There's gotta be some way out of this mess. There has to be an option C.

...But what?]

[biteoffherhead]

[Moro stays quiet, even as the gates open to the fortress and a line of humans began to exit Iron Town.]

...Merchants. They're leaving to buy food.

[tsuntrader]

[...Glancing over at Moro.]

What are you gonna do? [Is she going to do anything?...]

[biteoffherhead]

[A long pause, as she inspects it.]

...We will wait. When they are exhausted from their journey, and traveling on the sheer cliffs, we strike.

Then, Eboshi will finally land a blow on me. A bullet, right in my chest.

[Even Moro knows she's gotten a month or so back in time.]

I wonder. The wound from before remains - will I die, this time?

[tsuntrader]

[...Time. They're back in time?] ...If you know what's gonna happen, why don't you try to change the events?

[biteoffherhead]

And do what?

[tsuntrader]

It depends. Do you want help? I can think of six different things you can do off the top of my head.