((I can't really use Feng Bo anywhere else.))

((Hey, anyone else is welcome to join in.... I just came as the pigeon so Necro wasn't left hanging. d= ))

Once released, the pigeon seemed content with itself, hopping back over to its food and happily picking at it again.

Dr. Youay was walking by when he noticed the noodle stand. He stands there taking in the aroma.
"Mmmm, smells good, its been awhile since I had some food from home."

Somewhere on the other side of the Institute of War

Sigmund Ulfricsson, having just finished talking to Rex and whoever had done the talking for Rex, is patrolling the hallways. Next time I'll make sure the Mustache is clear on where and when, he thinks to himself. I have no idea where that portal is going to exit

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In a hallway roughly two hundred feet from the Noodle Stand

The summoners are going about their business as usual. They nod to each other as they pass in the hallway and occasionally stop to converse. Some discuss the noodle stand, others discuss the weather, and still more discuss the results of their more recent matches. It is just a normal day at the Institute of War, as far as they are concerned. They ignore the fact that the nurses, under Dr. Youay's orders, are somewhat more prevalent than normal. They also choose not to notice the man in the black trench coat who passed by earlier that morning, muttering under his breath and staring at the ceiling. If there was a problem, other people would take care of it. It wasn't the summoners' job. However, the normal day is about to change.

With a noise like a generator booting up, followed by a sound that remarkably resembles static, a portal appears near the ceiling in the hallway. Some people glance up curiously as they go about their business, noting the swirling darkness within the portal's mouth and wondering which summoner was dumb enough to go experimenting with magic. Most, however, choose to consciously ignore it. If they take notice of it, then they might be tasked with cleaning it up. Yes. It's much better to pretend that it isn't there and hope it goes away on its own.

However, this hope is momentarily shaken by another static discharge from the portal, accompanied by a feminine scream. The scream gets louder and higher pitched as time wears on, no doubt audible to the anthropomorphic fox, the fox's adopted daughter, and the doctor who has stopped by the noodle stand for a bite to eat. Taking this as their cue to leave, the summoners depart, not wanting to be the last one left in the hallway.

((I'll let Youay or Silver respond, though Feng Bo's reaction is surely welcome))

((Welp~ Time for some convenient character placement!))

In said hallway roughly two hundred feet from the noodle stand

Tek had been wandering about the halls with his special medical arm band and badge on. He was quite surprised at the effectiveness the badge had, seeing as he passed by multiple summoners who acted as if they were going to fry him, but stopped at the sight of the badge. He glanced around quickly, about to continue through this hall as normal, when the screaming happened. He practically jumped ten feet in the air and covered his ears, looking up at the portal. If it weren't for the screaming, he might have ran off to find Sigmund or Youay, but the sound was too much for his tiny ears, so he curled up on the ground trying to mute the sound as much as he could.


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Noodle Stand

Fat pigeon doesn't give a c.rap. It keeps eating.

((I come here because of sheer boredom, induced through lack of things to do.))

A cloaked person walks past the noodle stand, whistling quietly. When he hears screaming he takes out two pieces of cloth with gloved hands and presumably stuffs his ears with them. Then he walks on whistling.

Still on the other side of the Institute

Sigmund continues patrolling, unaware that what he is still searching for is half the Institute away. He considers checking in with Rex, but decides against it. The gremlin would have someone inform him when something happened. He then turns his mind to other things, like wondering if he should have warned Tek to avoid being underneath the portal when whatever it was came through it.

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Back in the hallway

If Tek were to look up into the portal, he might notice the figure of a young woman with dark hair, small at first, as though seen at great distance, but rapidly getting bigger as she nears this side of the portal. At this time, the screaming has gone on for at five to seven minutes, non-stop. Then, she sees the ground still a ways beneath her, and the odd, white-robed creature curled up in a ball, just within view of the portal's edge. Her eyes open in terror as she realizes that the end of her journey is rapidly approaching. The screams increase in intensity, but quickly give way to silence as the girl finds that her voice is at its limits.

In that magical hallway

Once the screaming had finally stopped, Tek looked up to see the girl aiming to land on top of him, as well as meet the floor in a rather unpleasant way. He stared up at her for a moment, deciding that he did not feel like getting squished today, and then with a POP he was out of the assumed landing spot of the girl.

((Edited))

((The faceplanting's what I was kind of going for. She's going to exit the portal at about 15-20 miles an hour, so Tek really doesn't want to try to grab her. It would hurt. Lots. Which is also to say that she hasn't completely exited yet. She will next post.))

The figure hears more commotion, and decides that he hasn't anything better to do. He saunters towards the location the screams came from.