THE POST-GAME "EVERYBODY GETS TO VISIT EVERYBODY ELSE" MEME

[devoutish]

Good news! The mysteries of the town have all been uncovered and solved, and characters have found a way to harness the power that brought them here in order to return home. Even better, they've gained total control over its workings, allowing them to visit other worlds on a temporary or permanent basis. Want to go home with your new friends? Want to live on your own world but take free vacations to visit them whenever you want? It's all doable!

Leave a comment briefly describing your character's world/home for other people to comment to. Thread out a visit, create shenanigans, do whatever you want GO CRAZY

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Rhys

[headjacked]

Lynchwood

[ Rhys is an excited, happy tour guide, bringing his companion on a train. Trains are safe, right? Heavily armored, protected from the harsh elements.

Yep.

Until a flock of bandits on outrunners derails it. Most die in the attempt, but they successfully crash the locomotive just inside Lynchwood.

Coughing, Rhys crawls out of the wreckage, relatively unscathed, and takes cover behind a wall. ]

Hey - HEY! You okay?!

Helios Station

[ Perhaps you'd like to play it safer. You're in space, stationed above Pandora and its moon, Elpis. The moon has a massive crater of a scar, visible through the enormous window in Handsome Jack's office.

Said office is adorned with statues of the man. It's. Yeah. Eerie in here. A memorial of sorts.

A photo of a little girl is sitting on the desk Rhys is at. ]

Weird, being back up here without -- uhmm.

[ The last thing he remembers is assuming Presidency with Jack.

But now, there's no Jack. ]

Helios ofc

[phaseshifter]

Without who? I can't imagine.

[ Angel is floating in front of the face of one of the larger statues with her nose wrinkled. So embarrassing. ]

This place is even tackier up close, holy heck.

[headjacked]

The statues are a little much, but heyyyyy, I've always liked his office. The design choices.

The AWESOME VIEW.

[ The little girl in the picture is staring at him. He makes sure Angel isn't looking before flipping it facedown. ]

Lynchwood

[devoutish]

[Rhys, Alfie hates you.

Okay, not really, but still. He's coughing from the smoke, and while he's in one piece, his leg is trapped under a piece of wreckage - something log, heavy, and metallic.]

Rhys! You've got extra strength in that arm of yours, yeah?

[He hates you.]

[headjacked]

-- Right!

[ Yes, arm. New arm. Arm he built (and maybe installed??) himself. Rhys slides to his knees and tries to raise the debris pinning Alfie down. Even with the bonus robostrength, Alfie is going to have to wiggle free. ]

QuicklyIcan'tholditthatlong!

[devoutish]

[HE CAN'T DO QUICK RIGHT NOW, RHYS; QUICK IS HARD. But he manages to pull himself out, groaning in pain and effort. Hopefully he's fast enough.]

[headjacked]

Do you think anything's broken??

[ Rat-a-tat-tat -- yep, they're now being shot at. Luckily, the bandits are both faraway and seem to have learned marksmanship via the Stormtrooper Academy.

Still. Bullets. Bullets hitting alarmingly close. ]

[devoutish]

[He waves off the question for now, staggering to his feet with a grimace.]

Let's go, let's go--

[And he pulls out his gun from his coat pocket, because of course he brought his gun with him.]

[headjacked]

[ That seems like a silent 'yes', but they do have more immediate concerns at the moment, like the massive Psycho sprinting towards them, armed with a buzzsaw.

Better start shooting, Alfie. Rhys is fumbling for something in his jacket pocket. ]

[devoutish]

[Alfie swears loudly, and takes aim.]

Rhys! Watch out--

[He fires twice, aiming for the head, then lunges forward to grab Rhys's arm and get him moving.]