( AU details )

[Morning of June 1: 727 Anderson]

[Wes wakes feeling very disconcerted. Something is wrong... what is it? He's in Mayfield. That's wrong.

He starts surveying the house.]

Too damn quiet.


[Action: Used Car Lot]

[Wes is decidedly lacking in his usual cheer. He did not bring Kettch to work today. In fact, he's scowling at the customers.]

Look, just buy a car. They need me seven hells a lot more elsewhere.

[Action: Olney's Tavern]

[Another one of those days. They have been more often than not, lately. Whiskey doesn't really help, but then again, nothing does. He's not being as friendly as most people in Mayfield would expect.]

( AU Groot details )

Part A| Grocery Store

[Groot is still doing his shifts at the grocery store, but instead of the calm and helpful employee he's been before, he is now doing the bare minimum of work and avoiding customers at every turn. Anytime a customer does get a hold of him gets a surly look or a suspicious stare before he does what was asked of him. Anybody coming into the store when he is working will almost surely feel the change in atmosphere, not to mention the sign he used to put up for 'pets' is left back in the store's closet, forgotten.]

Part B| Phone

[Anybody picking up the phone will hear a voice that sounds calm and regal, but also has a tense and hesitant quality to it.]

So I have been here for some time now, and I was wondering if anyone else found themselves here due to mishap with a device involving quantum mechanics and the dimensional fabric of their reality.

I only ask because, if this is another dimension, then perhaps similar means can provide a path to a different one. The lack of proper technology is less than ideal, but if anybody has found a way to generate large amounts of energy or a means to disperse electrons, I may be able to direct it to open a way to...a better place.

Part C| Garage of 5721 Cunningham

[Since the beginning of June, Groot has been gathering a large number of mechanical devices in the garage. Vacuum cleaners, TVs, radios, and other electronic devices. Anybody passing by can see him in the garage, gutting the various objects and setting the components out in front of him. He stares intently at the pieces, as if by doing so they'll move on their own, or some great mystery will be unlocked. Every once and awhile, he'll sigh, move the pieces off the work bench, and grab another device to start disassembling.]

[Anywhere in Town]

[Hayate was running blindly, tears rolling down her eyes. No, no, no, no, this couldn't be! Not Vita, people were leaving her alone... it was cold, really cold...!

She stumbled over the walkway and tumbled to the ground, choking out sobs as she curled up into a ball. She couldn't stay at the house, those things were there as she clutched her hands to herself and sobbed. Not again, not after leaving her alone for so long. Please no...

Hayate had been affected by the town's activities as well, and she was sobbing on the ground, shivering violently as if she was being frozen alive. Her own magic was flaring, if not in the visible spectrum. Anything could set her off at any moment, so tread lightly.]

(ooc: Hayate's come from an AU where she's been frozen for 1000 years since the end of A's and with Vita being droned, it set her off into a unstable fit. Potential combat is here even if Nanoha magic tends not to be lethal.)

[Mike woke up one day, the day Mayfield decided to mess with his memories. What if his dad wasn't a lying piece of scum that supported his family? What if he hadn't been kicked off the Gotham team? What if Michael Carter became the Green Lantern of the Earth in the 25th century?]

A - (Backdated to first day of the event at 2489 Kramden)

[Waking up with a yawn Michael headed to his closet and put on his uniform, it was a Legion one and he was never sure why the town gave him that over his power ring, probably because it wasn't as good, but there was a job to do.]

Heading out on patrol. Be careful I have the feeling something is wrong.

B - (Around town the whole event)

[Skeets is worried, not only did Booster not recognize him, or show any signs of a head wound so he was off looking for help, bobbing about as the little security drone was apt to do]

Please, anyone with medical knowledge, I am in need of assistance.

C - (Around town the whole event)

[There he is, the Green Lantern of Earth in the 25th century, well, he has Booster's armor on, but has a Green sweater over it and has lost the goggles, he's out on patrol, though looking annoyed with the whole ordeal.]

Action: 503 Ricardo

(The sun...that infernal sun is too bright. It hurts Django's eyes to even be this exposed to it. He shouldn't feel this way, but he does. His head is pounding and despite not having any of his vampiric powers, he can feel the darkness engulfing his mind...

...it's too much for him to bear. It was too bright, too cheerful and too happy. His world was dead...he helped it die. To see another world still shine after giving in to evil and surrendering all that made him good...

...he screamed. And he is now going tearing through the entire house in rage and confusion. Nothing is well with the Solar Boy anymore...)

Action: Around Town; morning to afternoon

(The sun...it didn't burn his skin anymore. Without his powers, it couldn't hurt him, but he instinctively drew away from it. Getting through the town without touching the sunlight was proving to be a difficult task, but like an animal, he sticks to the shade. You might want to avoid him, though; he'll only draw back once before attacking you!)

Action: Makeout Point; Night

(The sun...it was finally gone. With the night comes relief and the surfacing of the Solar Boy(?) himself.

Up here in Makeout Point, he could see the moon brightly. He didn't know enjoyment anymore, but he was able to take much more comfort now than under the sunlight. The darkness was his strength now. As uncontrollable as it was for him, it was his power. It didn't matter if he didn't regain it yet; the darkness was all he knew...

...looking up at the night sky, he extended an arm towards the moon, roaring out for the one thing that would stay with him in this altered town, what would linger in his body even when absent: the darkness.)

ANKOOOOOOOOOOKU!

((OOC: Django's now from an AU where instead of avenging his father's death and saving the world, he sided with darkness and became their "Black Sun," helping the villains destroy his own world by terrorizing and killing innocent people and releasing Jormungandr itself to devour everything else. He won't be doing much talking like this, but Django has a much more violent and feral vampire-like behavior without any of the vampire powers. He'll be attacking people on sight, so if you're looking for a fight, here's the post for one! I'm entirely up for Django losing each one, so have fun kicking his ass...unless you want to lose for some reason. o.o))

[Mae has been a little confused recently. She's not sure why she has old tech strapped to her arm or a vault suit. Or any of these things really.

It takes her a while. But she's slowly starting to get used to her normal memories being back. Well she's a Scribe she should at least be trying to do her work here. ]

[Phone]

Um....hello. My name is Mae. I'm an Apprentice Scribe with the Brotherhood of Steel. ...it's an organization from my world....Anyway. I was wondering if anyone would let me record facts about their world.

I ...think it might be good if we had a data base of all the places people come from. I don't...have a terminal yet. But for now I can write it down.

Ah...if you're interested, please call back. ...thank you.

[Action. In the park. Mae is poking the device on her arm. Trying to figure it out. She's not sure how you get it off, so for now she's just muttering to herself and poking.]

How do they work these things...

[ooc: Mae is from an AU where she grew up in the wasteland. Her parents were killed in front of her when she was five and she spent the next few years growing up in the Brotherhood while they fought a war with the Enclave. It's over now, they won and she's an apprentice Scribe. She's a lot quieter and withdrawn because of this AU.]

( AU information under cut. )

[ action; mayfield high, afterschool. ]

[ Poor Jakey. His moodswings were getting the better of him and the less kind side of the school body took notice. A young islander who was dealing with his demonic father messing with his personality had little to go off of except for elbowing the holy bejeezus out of someone, breaking their nose in four different places. Needless to say, the principal disciplined him as lightly as possible to avoid a bashing of his own and Jake found himself in detention.

Lovely, lovely detention. This is Jake's first time ever being scolded for his ruffianism, so don't mind him as his pencil taps against the desk impatiently before a loud SNAP can be heard as he breaks it into two. Yeah, it was getting worse by the hour. ]

[ action; bodine fashion, after detention. ]

[ After that boring ass routine of boredom, Jake is compelled with the desire for a nice, long coat. Oh, yes, that sounded fucking pleasant. To have an overcoat draped over his shoulders, maybe even a peg as a replacement fo-- oh god, he needs to resist the urge. Normal or not, he can't fight the urge to get fitted for some new duds. It took all of the money he had earned in the past month through allowances, but dammit, he needs this.

As his suitor is getting his measurements, Jake takes a nice, long look at the mirror infront of him and swears he sees flickering, colored splotches decorating his clothes... ]

( AU Information )

[Action A - Locked to residents of 458 Stone Street, Morning of June 1st]

[Dakki awakened from sleep mode, and immediately felt disoriented. Where was this? This wasn't the base. This wasn't the small room that she kept for herself. This was... oh, damn it, this was Mayfield again, wasn't it?]

Curse it...

[And opening her eyes and feeling about lead her to an additional unpleasant conclusion. That wretched Falk Gatt was still her housemate. And still in the same bed with her. With a disgusted noise she gave him a hard kick, then tossed the blankets aside, rising swiftly.]

I'll never be rid of you, will I? Hmmph!

[Action B - Around Town, Any Day]

[Some things will always be the same. Whether or not she has someone to give her orders and missions to fulfill, she must keep herself in proper fighting form. As such, she has considerably stepped up her regular workout routine. While Dakki can usually be found out jogging, she's doing it with much more intensity today. And if she's not jogging, she's out in the park or at the ball field, taking advantage of the open space to practice her swordplay.

[Action C - Makeout Point, Any Late Evening]

[She wanted to be alone, and there was no "alone" to be had down in the town proper. And certainly not in that horrible little house she had to share with her horrible rival. From here, she could sit and watch the stars.

She always liked the stars. And the nighttime. And the sound of the wind in the trees. Though she'd hate to have to admit it to anyone.]

A: Phone:

Guys. Guys! You are not gonna believe this, but I've got psychic powers! Oh, man, this is so cool. Now I can be a superhero! Or, or even better, a Psychonaut! Just like in my comic books!

[There's a pause, and then it sounds like Raz has stepped away from the phone.]

DUDE! I can levitate stuff!! Just by THINKING about it! I-

[CRASH!!!]

Oh. Uh. I gotta clean this up real fast. [click.]

B: All around town:

[After Raz cleaned up the lamp he broke at home, he ventures into town to try out his NEWFOUND PSYCHIC ABILITIES that he's had the entire time he just can't remember that. Of course, not remembering that you have psychic abilities means not remembering how to use them, so things are randomly exploding or hovering in the air as he walks by. He's kinda hard to miss. Bother him?]

((OOC NOTE: Info on Raz's AU is here. TL;DR: Raz came from an AU where he was born without psychic powers.))