Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20180413232341/@comment-29038468-20180711211831

"Don't worry~ My researchers have assured me there's only a 47.69% chance that it will result in doing...something. Like I said, we're not sure what it does. But we're certain nothing could possibly go wrong~ Now fire up the machine!" Lustia commands. The Cheshire Cats press a few buttons and the machine whirs to life. The machine whirs and sputters before firing a straight green beam of energy at me. The machine grows louder and steam starts pouring out. "Turn it off!" One of the Cats yell. "I can't! I don't know how!" Another yells back. "We never looked for an off switch!" One explains. The machine blows up sending them flying against the wall and in the wake of the explosion, a black, whirling portal opens up and someone steps out of it. A young woman in a long blue robe, embroiled with red flames. Her green eyes are devoid of emotion, her long black hair is messy and unkempt. She looks around and her eyes lock onto me. "So, you're this world's mamono mercenary..." She says. Her voice is smooth but yields no empathy.