Skuld, Goddess Second Class, Limited (
manga_goddess_skuld) wrote2019-06-29 03:46 am
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The Hiro and the Goddesses - PSL for Hiro and Skuld
Hey look, another portal to who knows where! There were a few things different about this one though.
For one thing voices were coming out of it in an odd mix of languages before resolving into the one Hiro knew best.
For another? It opened up right beside him, without any tech that he could see on his end that should have opened any such portal.
And if more weirdness was needed? It had gravity. Like a lot of it. He and much of the stuff around him was being pulled towards the center of it.
As to the voices coming out of it:
"You big baka! Mitaru at this mess! Everyone knows you can't make a mon to Yggdrasil with those calculations! That's not a bridge mandala! It's a summoning portal!" A youngish sounding female voice was screaming. "Idiot! Baka!"
An angry older voice, this one clearly belonging to an adult woman was screaming back. "Well maybe if the paper with all the calculations wasn't covered in ice cream I could read it!"
The voices grew louder, or rather, thanks to the increasing gravity, he was pulled closer.
"Maybe if you'd stop making your weirdo medicines and testing them on yourself all the time you could actually read basic Ndiminesional math!" the first voice accused
"Oho?" The second asked, almost purring now, all trace of anger seemingly gone. "Then who should I test it on I suppose? You, dear little sist... OW!" That would be when the first large item made it through. "What in the OW! It's raining... supplies of some sort!"
"I told you it's a summoning!" the first voice called, frantic. "Quick, erase the summoning sigil from the northwest sector."
"If I knew which one was the summoning sigil I wouldn't have used it!" the woman protested as he was falling into the portal.
"How did you ever get your license?" The younger one demanded. "It's this one here!" She started scrubbing at it furiously with the stick end of what looked like a comically large mallet.
Because now he could see the pair on the ground below him. The rapidly approaching ground. The woman was floating above some huge complicated design actually etched into the stone courtyard of some sort of Japanese temple. Her white hair was dancing weightless in the air around her.
The girl, on the other hand was firmly on the ground, fighting to obliterate one of the many complicated symbols, focused and frustrated, her long black hair hanging limp as an odd shaped robot and what looked like a small child tried to help her. "OH FOR GODDESS SAKE!" she finally yelled. "BACK!"
The woman floated up higher, the robot and the child rushed back as the teenager pulled what looked like one of those odd game balls with the wires out... of her shirt.... and threw it on the ground. The ground he was still approaching, though his fall was slowing.
There was a loud explosion that blew him back up several feet before letting him resume falling. More than half of the complicated circle and its symbols had been replaced with a smoking crater. The teenager looked more than a little worse for the wear standing right at the edge of it. She opened her mouth to speak, or cough when the woman finally looked up.
"INCOMING!" the woman said, seeing him falling at them with the last few of his belongings. "Wait, why is he falling as slowly as the book is?"
"SCIENCE!" the teen shouted in frustration. "SAVE HIM!"
"Yeah yeah," the woman said. "On it," she muttered, flying up to meet him, wings coming out of her back, one pure white, one jet black. And as she got closer he'd see that her face, chest, and clothes, had "Idiot!" written all over it in various odd typefaces. Usually with outlines, sometimes with drop shadows.
For one thing voices were coming out of it in an odd mix of languages before resolving into the one Hiro knew best.
For another? It opened up right beside him, without any tech that he could see on his end that should have opened any such portal.
And if more weirdness was needed? It had gravity. Like a lot of it. He and much of the stuff around him was being pulled towards the center of it.
As to the voices coming out of it:
"You big baka! Mitaru at this mess! Everyone knows you can't make a mon to Yggdrasil with those calculations! That's not a bridge mandala! It's a summoning portal!" A youngish sounding female voice was screaming. "Idiot! Baka!"
An angry older voice, this one clearly belonging to an adult woman was screaming back. "Well maybe if the paper with all the calculations wasn't covered in ice cream I could read it!"
The voices grew louder, or rather, thanks to the increasing gravity, he was pulled closer.
"Maybe if you'd stop making your weirdo medicines and testing them on yourself all the time you could actually read basic Ndiminesional math!" the first voice accused
"Oho?" The second asked, almost purring now, all trace of anger seemingly gone. "Then who should I test it on I suppose? You, dear little sist... OW!" That would be when the first large item made it through. "What in the OW! It's raining... supplies of some sort!"
"I told you it's a summoning!" the first voice called, frantic. "Quick, erase the summoning sigil from the northwest sector."
"If I knew which one was the summoning sigil I wouldn't have used it!" the woman protested as he was falling into the portal.
"How did you ever get your license?" The younger one demanded. "It's this one here!" She started scrubbing at it furiously with the stick end of what looked like a comically large mallet.
Because now he could see the pair on the ground below him. The rapidly approaching ground. The woman was floating above some huge complicated design actually etched into the stone courtyard of some sort of Japanese temple. Her white hair was dancing weightless in the air around her.
The girl, on the other hand was firmly on the ground, fighting to obliterate one of the many complicated symbols, focused and frustrated, her long black hair hanging limp as an odd shaped robot and what looked like a small child tried to help her. "OH FOR GODDESS SAKE!" she finally yelled. "BACK!"
The woman floated up higher, the robot and the child rushed back as the teenager pulled what looked like one of those odd game balls with the wires out... of her shirt.... and threw it on the ground. The ground he was still approaching, though his fall was slowing.
There was a loud explosion that blew him back up several feet before letting him resume falling. More than half of the complicated circle and its symbols had been replaced with a smoking crater. The teenager looked more than a little worse for the wear standing right at the edge of it. She opened her mouth to speak, or cough when the woman finally looked up.
"INCOMING!" the woman said, seeing him falling at them with the last few of his belongings. "Wait, why is he falling as slowly as the book is?"
"SCIENCE!" the teen shouted in frustration. "SAVE HIM!"
"Yeah yeah," the woman said. "On it," she muttered, flying up to meet him, wings coming out of her back, one pure white, one jet black. And as she got closer he'd see that her face, chest, and clothes, had "Idiot!" written all over it in various odd typefaces. Usually with outlines, sometimes with drop shadows.
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[Sure. Hiro had been through a portal before or whatever but he still wasn't necessarily sure exactly on how it worked. It was already active when he had gotten there and they had figured that Callaghan's daughter was still alive in there somewhere.]
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[He has no idea about this stuff. Mandalas or whatever. It seems like it might be easier to leave it to her but he isn't going to not help if he thinks he can with something or other.]
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[Which was a good thing. When it meant he could help carry all of Big Hero 6 when flying around if necessary. Which it usually was, in escaping the crowds taking photos or the attention of the police.]
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[Inflatable. Which meant that Baymax could temporarily squeeze through tighter spaces like a doorway at least. Assuming it wasn't like a tiny cat door or something anyway. Hiro raises his hands, glancing to the robot who stares at said door.]
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[Explosives? That seems kind of dangerous. And unnecessary. Baymax was kind of bigger with being fully charged and himself again in not being on low battery anymore but Hiro still doesn't think it warrants this drastic a measure.]
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[Sure, he and Tadashi might have had to go to the doctor or hospital somewhat regularly with their inventions but even so. He hadn't been messing with explosives. Even with the fire for Fred's suit, Hiro was careful. Aware that messing with that at the university or in the garage could be dangerous.]
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[Hiro was already traumatized enough at seeing Tadashi run into that fire and losing the first Baymax. He doesn't want to have a repeat of that with seeing Baymax blow himself up! Hiro shakes his head, and his hands in front of him in protest at the idea.]
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[Cue Baymax doing his waddle and shuffle, turning to the side and letting the door squeeze at his stomach before Hiro pushes him the rest of the way through. He's used to this by now. Hiro follows after Baymax, telling him the way to go back outside as he remembers it at least.]
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Whatever you need to do to figure this. It's probably easier for us to just stay out of the way.
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[He says as he gives a shrug, figuring between himself and Baymax he could probably manage that much. As he glances back to Baymax he tilts his head, considering.]
Not sure if his scanners would work from here to be able to try track down my aunt or our friends to help that way. I increased the range, but I wasn't exactly accounting for....you know. Whole other dimensions or worlds or whatever.
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[Though of course back home only one was established yet. Which is just what Baymax says. That and more were simply stories or theory as yet. Which, well. This here, and his trip beyond with the portal back home from the Silent Sparrow experiment proved that there was more out there.]
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The small bot nodded, ran inside and came back with two sheets of paper. Skuld traded what she was holding for the pages. Skuld hed one up, flat. "One dimension. Well. not exactly, but for demonstration purposes." She rolled the page up. "Two." She put the rolled page on the flat paper. "Three." She did.... something. "Four. Tell me when we hit your threshold." Her hands shifted again, did something else. "Five...."
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[Hiro isn't even sure what was going on. What Skuld was up to and trying to show him. Well, show him or Baymax, or both of them. It just looked like paper? That she rolled up? Hiro tilts his head in confusion, squinting a little. Trying to watch her hands as if that might help him figure it out.]
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When playing Skuld, Google is my friend.
Some characters are just so smart. In fields we are not.
I sadly play many of them. And... the whole PSL may change based on his answer here....
Of course he would at least consider it when she mentions there being other San Fransokyo cities
Fair enough, I just didn't think about it.
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Do we want her to follow him to that world (you'd have to play Tadashi) or wrap up?
Already said my answer in Discord. But yeah, wrap up
Thank you for the awesome PSL! It was fun!