Princess Bubblegum (
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thecandykingdom2013-08-04 08:01 pm
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✦ Party Crashers
The portal appears out of nowhere. It’s a giant, opposing mass that, even though it obviously doesn't belong, seems to draw you in as though it’s meant just for you. You have two options; you can walk into it of your own violation, or be forcibly dragged into the unknown. Either way, you end up speeding through an endless void.
“It works!”
You hear the voice from somewhere in the distance and you lurch towards it, tumbling out into a brightly colored, unfamiliar room. The trip leaves you feeling woozy, making the world seem like a kaleidoscopic blur. Someone approaches, offering a hand to help you to your feet before moving on to someone near you. When your vision finally clears, you see Peppermint Butler stepping away from the last traveler, moving to Princess Bubblegum’s side as she smiles and waves to the small gathering of new-comers.
“Welcome, travelers! Good, you all seem to have arrived in one piece, so please do not be alarmed by the sudden change in scenery. I can assure you that everything is going as planned. Now, I’m sure you all must be very confused, so let the questions commence! ”
Welcome to Ooo
guess I'll get the ball rolling here
The head rush he's suffering causes him to stand there for a moment with his head in his hands, the room still spinning slightly in a blur of objects and colors. Things begin to clear up just about the time Princess Bubblegum begins speaking, though he only fully catches the end of what she says.
Questions? Well you don't have to ask him twice.
Dipper cautiously steps a bit closer- still a little wobbly- and looks up at the Princess. Waaay up. If he ever felt like he was unfairly short before, he's sure feeling it now. Though the fact that she's pink and smells oddly of bubblegum should be alarming to most, Dipper doesn't even seem phased. More like mildly surprised.]
E-excuse me, uh....miss? ...What exactly is going on here?
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I was hoping to learn about some of the different universes out there.
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The first thing he noticed was how... normal? Is that the word he was looking for? After so long, the colors of the Black Lodge and the Red Room seemed almost natural. The vibrant world around him almost looked like a dream.
The second thing he noticed was solidity. He was solid again.
Finally, and most importantly he listened to the words of the lady smelled of bubblegum. Gum, very important.]
And these bubbles pulled us out of our universe into this one?
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Another estionquay! How long are you planning on keeping us here? Not to get in the way of progress, this all sounds very interesting, but I was in the middle of something...
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[He mulls it over, loosening up considerably.]
Well.. when you put it that way, it doesn't sound so bad! I could use a vacation!
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[He says us because he's just now begun to vaguely notice people around him, but he's too concentrated on question asking to really see who they are.]
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[Not that he's complaining, mind you. This could have gone much worse.]
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I was hoping to use the dimensional rifts myself, but it seemed inadvisable given I had no way of knowing what was on the other side. Bringing you all here was the safest alternative, and I'm hoping I'll be able to learn about your worlds through you.
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....So uuuh....who are you, exactly?
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So, about a hundred questions have already come to mind and he turns to the teenager...who is surprisingly very pink offering to answer the questions.
He can already answer a couple of them himself. This girl was the reason he was here, why these people were here.
Now was she evil or not. He's not sure. She's offering to answer questions so she can't be totally bad?
In either case he's already got his hand on his sword just if things look like this girls intentions aren't as pure. He won't draw it yet though.]
Why'd you bring us here? How'd you do it?
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[ She holds out the bubble creator for him to see. ]
This is what I used to get you all here. It can create bubbles that rip holes in the fabric of reality. Now, normally they're very dangerous, but I found a way to stabilize them.
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[Well...that's not so bad. So he'll let go of his sword's handle.
Seeing the bubble machine she's holding out to him, he looks up to her quickly.]
So, you can open portals to any world and bring anyone here or send anyone anywhere?
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Then can I make a request? I'd really appreciate it.
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Hey, somebody was answering questions! Maybe that's the right place to start.]
Miss! Uh, miss... pink lady. Hey. Did I just step into a cartoon?
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A cartoon? Oh, no, no, I can assure you that this place is very much real! It is just a different world from your own.
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Wow, was she pink. And did he smell bubble-gum?]
Questions? No... No questions here.
[Acting all nonchalant, and then anger!]
Just demands. Like why am I suddenly in another castle? I certainly didn't put myself here. Do any of you have any idea who I am?
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Calm down. [ Geez ] Now, I don't know who you are, as I didn't specify who would be brought here and who wouldn't be. I can only assume the bubble creator chose you all at random, opening portals to the closest or the easiest to reach universes.
Besides, it's not like you're going to be stuck here indefinitely. You should be returned safely to your world by the end of the day.
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[Discord relaxes a bit though when he learns they can go home.]
Oh, well then, I assume, first things first, greetings are in order?
[Discord bows slightly, which is slightly more than usual because he's so big.]
Greetings, my kidnapper. I am Discord.