Multiverses-Episode 3



Alexx, Sierra, and Lath woke up on a small cloud. They were drifting through the air, a small breeze was blowing, everything was fine.

Lath: Where are we?

Sierra: ...

Alexx: A cloud, obviously.

Lath: Oh, yeah.

Lath looks over the side.

Lath: Hm.

The cloud suddenly bumps into some stone, like on the edge of an island. Alexx flys up onto some wooden docks. Lath and Sierra jump onto it as well. Sierra looks around, and sees a large cloud-shaped island. The only things that weren’t made of clouds were the occasional sidewalks, which were made of stone.

Sierra: Is it some kind of alien city?

Alexx: No, we couldn’t have been blown that far by the explosion, could we?

Sierra: Maybe.

White, humanoid shaped people, not made of clouds but smooth, started pointing at the group.

Cloud Person: Welcome, to Tureland!

Lath: Did you say Turu?

Cloud Person: No.

Lath: Okay.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">The person motions for the group to follow; and leads them to a small empty house.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">CP: You may stay for the length of your visit, however long it may be.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Lath: Thanks.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">They ener the house, to find everything is made of clouds. Sierra tries to sit down, but falls through the cloud-crafted chair.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: I don't think were gonna have the best time here...

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">>>>

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Water is utterly confused, when suddenly, on the other side of the feild, another beast raises out of the ground. He looked like a humanoid bull, also with yellow braces around his wrists. He roared and charged at Water horns pointed right at him. Water jumped to the side, and the bulls horns get stuck in the wall. Water shot a ball of fire at him, and he burned to an ash. Water was still confused, but everyone was cheering for him, so he raised his fist. They cheered even louder. As soon as they stopped, Water was lowered into the room again.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Voice: I suppose you had fun, Water?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Water: You could say that.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Voice: *Laughs* I hope so, because from now on, you’ll be fighting for a life.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Water: Who’s?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Voice: *Laughs again* Brians.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Water: Why you-

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Voice: Now now Water, no need to get angry. As long as you win, he will be fine.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Water: …

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Voice: Goodbye.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Water kicks the wall, and sits down to await his next battle.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">…

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Meanwhile, Sierra and the others are “enjoying” their stay.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra was walking along the stone street, when she had a thought.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: I wonder what’s INSIDE the city…

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra steps off the sidewalk, and immediately falls through the clouds.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">She landed in a small, purple room.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: …That’s not right…

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra jumps back through where she came, but ends up in a long purple hallway.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: …?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">She goes through a door, but ends up in a stone dungeon with two skeletons. One of their chains break, causing him to fall and revealing a door behind him. Sierra steps into it, and it takes her to a small farm. She came out of a small cellar door. She opens it up again, but there is just a cellar.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: …

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">A small tornado approaches the barn, picking up dust and debris as it goes. Suddenly, a hole opens in the sky and something falls out of it and into the tornado. The tornado deformed, dropping Lath to the ground. Sierra walked up to her, pulling her up.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Lath: Where have you been?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: I have no idea.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">The barn suddenly glows blue, and explodes. The pieces swirl around in a circle, and reform as a giant wooden construct.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Lath: Uh oh.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">The construct lumbered slowly over to Sierra and Lath. Lath shot her stomachs out; trying to eat his arm. It broke, and reformed.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra ran up his arm, jumped over to its head, and kicked it in the face. It’s face broke, sending wood everywhere. Lath ate one, giving her the ability to shoot an energy ball at it middle. Sierra jumped off just as it exploded, sending bits of wood and blue magic everywhere.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Lath: That was…odd.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: Ya think?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">One of the wooden pieces liquefied, then turned into ALexx.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Alexx: What just happened? I saw Lath jump in, so I did, and now I’m here…

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: Join the club.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">…

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Alix, Dan, Tyran, Evanman, and Star, are sitting at Finn’s table eating. Jake is sitting on the couch defrosting, and Rex is standing in the corner.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: Sorry about trying to kill you, guys. You bros seem cool.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Alix: S’okay.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: I should be sorry, I kind of froze Jake…

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Jake: I’m good!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: Ya see? He’s fine. No need to be sorry.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Rex glances to the side, and looks out the window.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Tyran looks at Rex and stands.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Tyran: I think we should go.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: Where are you guys going?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Tyran: To find our friends.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: Can I come?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Jake: FINN!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: Can WE come?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Sure. You could be a useful resource on the battle field.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: …

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: You’re awesome.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: Thanks! Let’s go!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">They all jump out the window, but Dan stops them all.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: …Where are we?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: What do you- Oh! We brought you through a portal to our world.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Why?!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: To kill you, mostly.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: You couldn’t have done that in our world?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: Eh.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Can you get us back?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: Sure.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn throws a crystal at the ground, open a small portal that is surrounded by crystals.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn: Go on in.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">They all jump in, and land next to Sierra, Lath, and Alexx.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Everyone: …

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Uh, hi.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: Where have you guys been?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: We-

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: Doesn’t matter. Now that you’re here, we can find a way to escape.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Escape from where?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: Tureland.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Turu has his own island?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: No, not Turu, Tureland.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Difference, please?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Sierra: …

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Excactly.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Okay, we should-

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Finn had already opened a portal.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Stupid lazy writer.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">You shut your mouth!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Well you are.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Maybe I’ll just kick you from the story then.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dan: Nevermind!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Thought so.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">They all jump through the portal and land where the ship crashed. There were bits of metal everywhere, and tree were burned for miles.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Tyran: Man, did we have explosives in there?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Alix: WHO TOLD YOU?!?!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Tyran: ……..wut?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Alix: Nothing.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">…

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike ran to the top of the rock, and thrust his TNT into the air.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: Calm down, it’s just some TNT.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike hops down from the rock.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: Dude, you just totally ruined the dramatic effect.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: There was no dramatic effect to begin with.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: Man, you’re negative.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: I’m oppositely positive.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: … Whatever, let’s just find our way back to the ship.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: That’s what I’ve been trying to do.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: Sure it is.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike jumps through a bush, but instead falls into a trap.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: …

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: Don’t say it.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: Told you so!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: I’ll…kill…you.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark slips, and falls in as well.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: …

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: ……………

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: ……….

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: KARMA, SUCKER!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark slaps Bike

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: Ow.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: Let’s just get out and find the ship, k?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike is already putting some TNT in the corner.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: Wut?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: NO! YOU’LL BLOW US UP!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike has already lit it.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: Oh fudge

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Suddenly, a large gust of wind blows out the TNT, and lifts Mark and Bike out of the hole

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: Woah!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">A person is standing there, dressed in tribal clothing. He was blue with various yellowish markings. He motioned towards a crack between to bushes.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Tribal Alien: Vunsk’ai ons, vetren’nce vainkosk.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Bike: ……………………………………….wut?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mark: I think he just said, ‘Welcome to Utopia”.

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