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[Silver]

"Stevenson has mod powers in the Survivor section, right? We should bring him along there and see what happens. Also, I wanna go to Survivor! I wonder if Tilly, Ned, an Penelope are still around..." Silver remembered his poor, abandoned pet chickens and felt guilt for leaving them.

[Stevenson]

"Well, you have mod powers in the Intro sections. How did that work out for you?" Stevenson pointed out.

[Silver]

"Oh, yeah... I have mod powers there, too... Hmm..." Silver pondered this for a bit. "Oh, but I'm a global mod! Maybe it's different? Indigo said we were all weird and fragmenty-imprinty and stuff. You're more special than me, though."

[Stevenson]

Stevenson cocked his head. "If I were going to hide out in someplace I had mod powers, it probably wouldn't be the Survivor area. Let's face it, I was a pretty shoddy host, and my revival kinda sucked. But if you insist, I'll come along with the Survivor group. So that's me, Silver, and Simeon going to the Survivor area, and at least Josiah and Mandi going to Time Warp. Anybody else have any burning desire to go to a specific place?"

[Kaida]

"I know more about the time-warp section, and we should try to keep the teams evenish." Kaida began, "So I'll go with Josiah and Mandi, you guys will just have to send me a postcard and tell me what the islands like kay." She finished.
"If I remember correctly there was a mention of the Doctor and the Tardis, maybe I'll meet a PVF version of them." She added, "which, might not be a good thing if they've been taken over. . ."

[Prancing Mad]

"I'll accompany Josiah to the Time Warp section. I recall I was there when that happened, and I never participated in the survivor bit. So maybe I'll be of more help there."

MK said, moving to stand beside Josiah.

[Simeon]

"Actually, if memory serves, you were on the island with us, MK... but your abilities may indeed better suit the environment where Josiah-sama is planning to go." Simeon non-chalantly corrected as he tucked his cold-forged weapons into his gunnysack of holding.

[Josiah]

"Ok Time Warp team, let's head out. We'll meet the rest of you guys back here later. Good luck in Survivor!" Josiah led the way towards the Time Warp section.

[Simeon]

Simeon nodded sharply at Josiah. "Be safe. We'll see you later." He then turned to Silver and Stevenson with a mild smirk. "Let's get going, then, guys. That forum isn't going to debug itself."

[Stevenson]

Josiah, Mandi, Kaida, and Matrix Kirby:

As you pass through the gate labelled "Time Warp" it feels like your insides take a jump to the left, while the rest of you takes a step to the right. It's not exactly painful, but it doesn't feel great either, and it leaves you a bit disoriented. You exit the gate in to a smallish, unfurnished room. The only ornament of any kind is what looks like an electronic counter above the only other door. It reads 00000001. You can hear a loud ticking beyond the door.

As the last person exits the gate, you hear a wooooshing noise, and the gate seems to disappear.

You all hear Indigo's voice. "It would seem I can no longer maintain a gate to the Time Warp area. Perhaps removing the corrupting influence will allow you to return."

Simeon, Silver, and...er...me:

You exit the gate to see a large sandy beach with a green flag flapping in the wind reading "Team Emerald". You see the corner of a tent, or something like that, around a corner, but the trees are too dense to see anything but the flag.

Saber, Marley, and Gar:

You stand in the hub, paralyzed by indecision or laziness. You notice that the section labelled "Time Warp" now has a green laser-grid covering the entire gateway.

"Shall I raise the firewalls, or were you planning on going somewhere as well?" asks Indigo.

[BionicleMandi121]

"Right behind you, O Great Leader," Mandi said with a grin. She followed Josiah from the Index section, staying slightly behind him so as to easily converse with both him and the rest of the group. "So, a bow, huh?" she asked with interest. "And a Final Fantasy gunblade, not to mention access to gunspace and other Matrix-y abilities. Looks like I'm not the only one with superpowers in this dream, if this is a dream. If it's not..." She thought about it for a while, then shrugged. "Oh well, I guess it doesn't really matter if this is a dream or not, I still love my outfit. I have a bow too," she added proudly, holding out hers for inspection. "It doesn't have a string, though, and it's made out of metal, so I'm not too certain how I'm supposed to shoot anything with it."

Her eyes light up with sudden enthusiasm. "Maybe, if my outfit is anything to go by, I have magic? Ooooh that'd be sooooo cool. I really must figure out how to work it!" In her excitement, she nearly didn't feel the disorientation accompanied by their transition through the Time Warp gate. Nearly. It was still enough to make her trip over her own feet and fall to the floor, dropping her bow with a clang. She lay there for some time, curled in the fetal position and clutching her midriff. Anyone close enough might have been able to make out that she was mumbling. "Oh god that felt like that one time I was on the Ghostrider at Knotts and I thought I was going to die I hate roller coasters ugh I think I left my stomach somewhere come back please I need you."

Eventually, however, Mandi realized that she was lying on something much softer than the floor she had expected to land on. Additionally, something was hurting her back. She cautiously flipped onto her hands and knees to look around. At first she thought some kind of snowy white, flat object had fallen on her and was slanting down from either side to the ground. When she returned to a more vertical orientation, however, the things moved with her. A few seconds of perplexed staring at the objects eventually made her realize she was looking at feathers. Confusion rapidly gave way to elation.

"Wings!" she shouted happily, temporarily forgetting their situation. "I have wings! How did I not notice them before?!" She spent a few minutes experimenting, stretching her wings out to their fullest, then folding them neatly over her back. They were warm and fluffy against her skin, and she squirmed in delight. I wish I had wings like this in real life, she thought wistfully. The idea made her remember where she was. As much as she wanted to try out flying, that could wait for later. Barely. "Er, right." She did her best to sound normal. "So, I assume we need to get that door open. Any ideas on what those numbers are for? I really hope it doesn't say anything in binary, 'cause I'm hopeless with binary."

[Kaida]

Kaida stumbeled as they walked through the distorted gateway, her new reflexes saving her somewhat from falling entirly, they didn't protct her stomach feeling like it had been removed though and she stood bent over a little waiting for it to return to normal and hoping she didn't vomit from the sick feeling she now had.

Shortly after having recovered somewhat she considered their new delima. "I don't know Binery either," she said "But maybe, Hey Indigo, can't you still talk to us like Stevenson did earlier?" She asked to well, thin air, while edging over to Mandi. Unable to resist the urge she reached up and felt Mandi's wings to investigate how soft they were. "Eeee they really are sooo soft, just like Sorbet's!" She exclaimed, then being unable to resist the urge snuggled Mandi's wings to test even futhur.

[Stevenson]

"Yes, and I prudently suggest that you try opening the door manually before jumping to conclusions about binary."

{The door is unlocked, just so you don't have to wait for me to post after your trying the door, and I'll describe the room.

Lots of clocks all over the wall. Male person wearing a cheese hat is seated at a desk across the room, and behind him a bespectacled cat is poring over a calendar.}}

[Silver]

"I think I can see the flag of our old base. What should we do? Maybe one of us flying-types should scout ahead to see if there's anything lurking around there, or would it be best for us to stick together?" Silver pondered this solemnly for a few moments.

His ability to hold a straight face didn't last any longer than that, however. "I'm just kidding; last one there's a rotten egg!"

[Simeon]

Simeon took off after Silver for a few steps, but then just as quickly stopped to pause and think.

"Something's wrong. I don't remember there being this many trees here this far down the beach's edge or signs of an encampment beyond said trees. Save for the one tree I used as a makeshift tannery and butcher block, having that many trees down here this far is nearly impossible anyway." the lion-man growled as he fumbled around for his pair of kama-sickles in his gunnysack-of-holding , "I remember the beach being annoyingly rocky save for the few dozen meters closest to the water and the beach as a whole sat at the base a cliff that actually did have a dense forest at the top... And I know we never used actual tents. We used a carefully concealed and sheltered cave that was carved into the cliff-side for our base and camp." Simeon did his best not to allow his face to contort into a territorial snarl, swinging his gunnysack back over his shoulder and gripping his weapons in a dual-wielding fashion. "... Someone else is here, guys, and I don't like it."