kingofdinaurians: (King Dynal)
King Dynal XVI ([personal profile] kingofdinaurians) wrote in [community profile] nexus_crossings2024-04-17 07:23 am

A Dinaurian in the Nexus

King Dynal wasn’t sure what to think when he found himself in this strange new dimension. Upon arrival, he had taken his time to read all the pamphlets that gave out a brief summary of his current situation. Don't get him wrong, he's still quite shocked when he suddenly ended up in another dimension altogether. But at least he's adapting to this predicament much faster than most would've expected.

He took some time to wander a bit around the central Plaza. From there, he met quite a large range of people originating from various different times and places. Most of them seem to be human in appearance, but there are also those who are visually distinct from them. He wondered how they've adapted to their arrival in a place completely unfamiliar to them.

At one point, he can be seen observing one of the statues within the Plaza. If anyone happens to be passing by, he might pose a question to them.

"What was it like to find yourself a new home in another place?"

[[personal profile] bigpoofymammoth's player here, bringing in another muse to the Nexus. Thought that today’s a good time to do so since it’s the anniversary of Fossil Fighter's release in Japan.]
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[personal profile] itmeanstruth 2024-04-17 12:27 pm (UTC)(link)
The answer came, not from someone passing by, but rather someone sitting up in the tree behind Dynal.

"You know, it was actually easier to find a good apartment here than it was back home." Minoru laughed. There were several nice yet affordable complexes within walking distance of the plaza and its various amenities. "New things just kind of magically spring up all the time."

He hopped down gracefully.

"I made my brother drive the moving van through the interdimensional portal, though. I hate those things."

He bowed slightly as he held out a hand. Both greetings kind of just came naturally to him and blurred together. "I'm Minoru. Pleased to meet you!"
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[personal profile] itmeanstruth 2024-04-18 11:44 am (UTC)(link)
If there was something he could climb, Minoru was probably on it. Just like the landscape changing to suit the needs of its population, that was just one of the many constants of the Nexus.

"You kind of get used to it after a while." He shrugged. "Not everybody who comes here lives here, of course. But some do. Some have a house here and one in their home world, so, kind of like a vacation home."

His girlfriend was one of them, but he knew a few others. Minoru was honestly thinking about doing just that, especially now that he had both the means to do it and more responsibilities in his home world than he used to. The reason he moved to the Nexus in the first place was because his brother Isamu received a research grant at the Institute for Research and Interdimensional Studies. Minoru just followed along and got a job at the local hospital.

"So, what brings you to the Nexus?"
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[personal profile] itmeanstruth 2024-04-18 12:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ohhh, this wasn't planned." Minoru scratched his head, chuckling softly. "Sorry, from your question, I thought it was."

The first time visitors rarely planned their visit in advance. But some did. (He did, after all.)

"For a second, I thought we might be getting a new neighbor!"
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[personal profile] itmeanstruth 2024-04-18 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
He had to think for a second. Time really did fly. "Wow, you know, it's been almost four years now!"

Fortunately, time in their own world was practically synchronous, so that made it relatively easy to keep track of things. Not all worlds were like that.
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[personal profile] itmeanstruth 2024-04-19 11:40 am (UTC)(link)
"It's almost as long as when we lived in Massachusetts." He reasoned, which honestly didn't feel all that long anymore. That was when Isamu was in undergrad. They only spent two years in D.C. while Isamu went for his Masters degree. And it was from there they first arrived in the Nexus, via one of the normal "doors" as many would call them.

"We travel in and out with our PINpoints." Minoru pulled out what looked like a normal cell phone - indistinguishable from one on his world. "Here in the Nexus, I think you can leave from just about anywhere with one of these. But you appear only in specific places."

It was like getting off at an intergalactic train station.

The twins had found several on their version of Earth. There was that spot in D.C., one not too far from where they grew up in Seattle, and one near Mount Haguro in Japan. All the repeat visits he'd made to other worlds followed the same rules, as he typically appeared in the same spots.
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[personal profile] itmeanstruth 2024-04-19 12:05 pm (UTC)(link)
One would think such technology would be as carefully guarded as the laptop Isamu got from IRIS. But no.

Minoru laughed, "They're a dime a dozen. I got mine out of a vending machine."

Which was good, seeing as he'd broken several of them in the years they've been here. Often by landing on it or dropping it from some one high place or another.
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[personal profile] itmeanstruth 2024-04-20 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh yeah. Right over there." Minoru pointed over his shoulder. Sure enough, there was a PINpoint vending machine nearby.

There were a lot of things nearby, something Minoru appreciated about living in the Nexus. That, and he'd never once been arrested for freerunning here.

"I guess they figure if you got here, you should have an easy way to get back and forth. I mean, the Nexus is a lot of things, but it's not a prison."
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[personal profile] itmeanstruth 2024-04-21 12:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"No problem!" Minoru smiled. "And if you do end up wanting to actually live and work here, the currency exchange isn't that hard either."

As insane as his job in an interdimensional hospital might be, he could only imagine the job of an interdimensional banker. After all, Minoru technically pulled in paychecks from three different worlds - his job in the Nexus, his American Ninja Warrior prize winnings in his own world, and Ziggy insisted on paying him whenever he worked with the crew and rigged lights for their shows.
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[personal profile] itmeanstruth 2024-04-21 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Minoru nodded, and understood. "A lot of people do."

He waved to the king, knowing he'd probably see him around again. A lot of people tended to come back and visit.
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[personal profile] ididntasktogetmade 2024-04-17 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wasn't hard," Rocket says dismissively, pausing briefly in his passing by, a backpack slung over one shoulder. It looks heavier than should be comfortable for a creature his size, but he's hefting it easily, with no sign of strain.

He tilts his head up, looking at the stranger. "Home's just wherever your stuff is. And where your favorite people are, if you've got 'em. You got those, you can be home anywhere."
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[personal profile] ididntasktogetmade 2024-04-17 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Rocket shrugs. "If I was plannin' to stay, it could be. There are worse safehouses to make than a frickin' interdimensional hideyhole. If you wanna know if I live here, the answer's no."
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[personal profile] ididntasktogetmade 2024-04-17 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"The whole thing? Nah, too big. You want a stash of goodies you can find again, and make sure nobody knows where you're at. Plenty of places to disappear here if you want, but you better put in work, or might not turn out so good."

The question is so broad that Rocket huffs out a laugh, flashing sharp teeth. "Same as most, probably. Too many planets to count, grab bag of whether the folks there know they ain't alone or not. Gravity works by things fallin' down when you drop 'em, momentum's a thing, energy can't be created or destroyed without a shit ton of bullshit happening, yadda yadda. You?"
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[personal profile] ididntasktogetmade 2024-04-18 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, hero type," Rocket says with a nod, not quite as scornfully as he might've a few years ago. He's got enough friends like that who're worth putting up with; then again he got to know them before he decided that. "Well if it's all the same to you, you can have all those 'worthy opponents' to yourself."
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[personal profile] spacetaser 2024-04-21 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
It felt like ages since Katiri had last been in the Nexus. With things escalating back home, she hadn't had the chance to return as often as she'd like. But she was glad to find that her apartment and belongings that she had kept there was still here. Even her supplies and weapons cache was still tucked away and untouched.

Though it had been a while, it still felt familiar and as much like a home as it did the previous times she had been present. It was good to be back.

Hearing the question, the Guardian turned towards the voice and spotted the strange being by one of the statues in the plaza. The awoken woman wore her distinctive warlock armor, though without her helm equipped; exposing her short cropped blue hair, violet shimmering skin with facial tattoos and glowing pale blue eyes. She was also visibly armed with what appeared to be a side-arm on her hip and a larger rifle slung on her back.

Her mouth shifted into a small smile as she regarded the stranger. "It was very strange at first. There was a lot I had to get used to here." She admitted. "Though as time passed, the Nexus became very much like a second home. A place I could come to ease the stresses from my world temporarily."
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[personal profile] spacetaser 2024-04-21 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
A shimmer over the Guardian's shoulder revealed a small mechanical-like orb with a single glowing optic. It appeared to be wearing some kind of metallic...hat?

"You got that right!" It spoke with a hint of amusement. "You should have seen her when she first arrived here. She was so on edge, she wasn't sure what was friend or foe! I swear she reached for her side-arm a-"

"Luce..." Katiri looked at her chatty companion with both affection and chagrin before looking back at the newcomer. "As you can see, I am not as 'on edge'. This place served to help me unwind a bit." She huffed a soft laugh. "But yes, I must admit, seeing non-humans did make me very uneasy at first. Where I'm from, most beings not of Earth are trying to kill what is left of humanity."

Gesturing at herself, she inclined her head. "I'm Katiri, and I'm a Guardian. This is my Ghost, Luce."
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[personal profile] one_one_se7en 2024-06-12 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
One figure stops. Armored figure, seven feet tall and with a cape, that turns his visor to the question, and to the regal being resembling a dinosaur.

His sight wavers for a moment between King Dynal and the floor, before he finally answered.

"Took me a while to accept it," John says. "Even when I felt safe."
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[personal profile] one_one_se7en 2024-06-13 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
"You want to go back when you have a mission," the Spartan replied. "When you have tasks you have pending. Promises you made."

There was a pause before he continued, as he looked at the hub. This was another one, quite similar to those he had visited in the past, when he just started his journeys. Places he considered alien, unknown, as he wandered while seeking for a way back home. Ironically, being more familiar to him than the very world he returned to, many years later.

"But when you go back... it won't be the same home."
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[personal profile] one_one_se7en 2024-06-13 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Even yourself."

His visor took a look at one of his own shoulder-pieces, painted with a sigil for a good luck charm. After being exposed to worlds of magic, even one can realize not all fates are up to choice. He turned back to Dynal.

"It's always for how long you've lived in places. How safe you feel. Where do you rest once all missions are complete." He paused. "And that can change from one moment to another."

The Spartan then walked beside him, intent to listen to him, visor and body language focused on King Dynal.

"You're new?"
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[personal profile] one_one_se7en 2024-06-13 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
The question makes the Spartan pause.

"Ten years."

Too long a time.

"I was five years away from my world," John differentiated the terms carefully. "Then, stayed five years in my new home."