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- alice liddell (am) [ou],
- cassie cage [ou],
- entrapta [ou],
- inigo [ou],
- kitty pryde [ou],
- koumyou sanzo [ou],
- lan sizhui [ou],
- lapis lazuli [crau],
- little one [ou],
- madoka kaname [ou],
- masumi sera [ou],
- najaran [ou],
- overlord zetta [crau],
- persephone [ou],
- ple two [ou],
- romeo [crau],
- seto kaiba [ou],
- sonya blade [ou],
- taiki [ou],
- thanatos [ou],
- trunks brief (future) [ou],
- yondu udonta [ou],
- ~x~adam parrish [ou],
- ~x~bucky barnes [crau],
- ~x~demyx [ou],
- ~x~kerry eurodyne [ou],
- ~x~mami tomoe [ou],
- ~x~merwen [ou],
- ~x~pepper potts [ou],
- ~x~raven [ou],
- ~x~ray [ou],
- ~x~senku ishigami [ou],
- ~x~steve rogers [ou],
- ~x~tony stark [ou],
- ~x~wen sizhui [au]
The Endless River
On the morning of day twenty one of the month of Kazoo there is a message on the ICP screens around the train. Their SCA's will light up the colour of the Void and show the following information.
On-board
The dressing carriage is open, filled with clothing best suited to a pleasant spring day. Light, airy and in a rainbow of joyful colours and florals. One closet is entirely filled with wide-brimmed hats bedecked with ribbons, feathers and ornaments. A stack of picnic baskets and containers filled with an alarming variety of passenger-suitable foodstuffs and flasked drinks sits in one corner, next to rolls of thick, weatherproof blankets in the four team colours.
The large box marked Do Not Use Yet, filled with small, empty jute bags, is hopefully still sat in the Luggage carriage, ready for passengers to grab handfuls of its contents as directed by the announcement.
Upon landing (after an appropriate countdown), the train remains on the surface, its carriages partially curved to form a gathering site for the day. Welcome to Tshering, the eighth void nexus!

A Day for Picnics
Tshering, system #398050, is a strange place, only habitable by grace of the passengers' SCAs. The sky is shot through with colours, a cascade of sunsets, and through it, the void shimmering through it in seams like a child's painting of the milky way. Still, there's a beauty to the chaotic mash of colours that soaks through its landscape, and in the shelter of the forests of towering funghi that dot its surface, the Void can go unseen by its visitors.
The temperature seems mild, suitable for the provided clothing, and if there are weather patterns around the world they've taken the day off. The funghi are sturdy enough that what air flow there is doesn't disturb their stalks, and carved grooves and holds in some of the larger examples indicate that climbing them to sit atop their glowing crowns is eminently possible, and, in fact, encouraged.
the Endless River
The Endless River is a font of pure chaos, flowing from a multitude of small rivulets across the area to a central reservoir, from which it pours directly upwards, away from Tshering's surface and out of sight, beyond the world's atmosphere.
Anything bagged and placed within the Endless River will also flow upwards and soon be out of sight, passing, presumably, into the Void. Scattered across the surface of Tshering are small, glittering pebbles, as described in the announcement.
The stones are pleasantly cool to the touch, and all passengers need to do is feel. Messages can be in any form that the Voidtreckers wish. Perhaps words, perhaps feelings, perhaps an image from their mind into the stone. Perhaps a mixture. Once they begin their message the stone will glow slightly and continue to glow as they secure it in the bag and cast it into the river. They will feel, almost instinctively, that they need to focus as they do so, thinking of the person they wish to reach all the while.
There are plenty of bags and many more stones; passengers will not be limited in their sendings.
World #398050 is a void nexus known locally as Tshering. As a void nexus this world has strong links with the void and the connection through worlds. World #398050 is home to the Endless River. Legends speak of this river being powerful enough to send thoughts from one heart to another across any distance. All that is needed is for you to know who it is you wish to reach.
On-board
The dressing carriage is open, filled with clothing best suited to a pleasant spring day. Light, airy and in a rainbow of joyful colours and florals. One closet is entirely filled with wide-brimmed hats bedecked with ribbons, feathers and ornaments. A stack of picnic baskets and containers filled with an alarming variety of passenger-suitable foodstuffs and flasked drinks sits in one corner, next to rolls of thick, weatherproof blankets in the four team colours.
The large box marked Do Not Use Yet, filled with small, empty jute bags, is hopefully still sat in the Luggage carriage, ready for passengers to grab handfuls of its contents as directed by the announcement.
Upon landing (after an appropriate countdown), the train remains on the surface, its carriages partially curved to form a gathering site for the day. Welcome to Tshering, the eighth void nexus!

A Day for Picnics
Tshering, system #398050, is a strange place, only habitable by grace of the passengers' SCAs. The sky is shot through with colours, a cascade of sunsets, and through it, the void shimmering through it in seams like a child's painting of the milky way. Still, there's a beauty to the chaotic mash of colours that soaks through its landscape, and in the shelter of the forests of towering funghi that dot its surface, the Void can go unseen by its visitors.
The temperature seems mild, suitable for the provided clothing, and if there are weather patterns around the world they've taken the day off. The funghi are sturdy enough that what air flow there is doesn't disturb their stalks, and carved grooves and holds in some of the larger examples indicate that climbing them to sit atop their glowing crowns is eminently possible, and, in fact, encouraged.
the Endless River
The Endless River is a font of pure chaos, flowing from a multitude of small rivulets across the area to a central reservoir, from which it pours directly upwards, away from Tshering's surface and out of sight, beyond the world's atmosphere.
Anything bagged and placed within the Endless River will also flow upwards and soon be out of sight, passing, presumably, into the Void. Scattered across the surface of Tshering are small, glittering pebbles, as described in the announcement.
The stones are pleasantly cool to the touch, and all passengers need to do is feel. Messages can be in any form that the Voidtreckers wish. Perhaps words, perhaps feelings, perhaps an image from their mind into the stone. Perhaps a mixture. Once they begin their message the stone will glow slightly and continue to glow as they secure it in the bag and cast it into the river. They will feel, almost instinctively, that they need to focus as they do so, thinking of the person they wish to reach all the while.
There are plenty of bags and many more stones; passengers will not be limited in their sendings.
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"He never brought home no pets, but yeah, Peter woulda said stuff like that." He picks one of the smaller mushrooms off the ground to get a look at the cap's underside, to see if it's glowing. "Did she try to feed nonsense to y'all?"
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He pulls a face. Well, he can't really ridicule some other dad's tactics. But, huh....
"I know a few folks like that who think mighty highly of themselves." And it's easier to live in that lazy sort of dismissal of egotistical people than it is to keep feeling bad about himself.
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It doesn't change the strangeness of the story, but he needs it for his own mental image.
"So Starfire ended up keepin' one of the lil critters as a pet?"
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"Cyborg, Beast Boy, and I went ahead to try and stop Killer Moth, while Starfire apparently shadowed Robin at the Prom." Honestly Raven still wasn't sure how or when Starfire had picked up Silkie. This wasn't even their strangest mission.
"This wasn't even the strangest mission we'd had."
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"Yeah, funny how the weirder ones sometimes stick with you in a good way. Even if bad shit happened, ya got all this stuff that you ain't ever gonna reason around. What do you reckon was your strangest?"
Hey, he'll enjoy her good stories. They're probably worried like hell for her right now.
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"Welp, hit me with it. I'm in the mood to hear it."
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And she looks kind of disgusted for having to make that joke.
"So this time, he'd just robbed a bank. I still wasn't very impressed with his magic, so apparently he decided to teach me--and my friends--a lesson. He pulled me into his hat somehow." Raven ignored the fact that she pulled people into her cloak sometimes too. Extra-dimensional spaces were tricky alright? "Where I was changed into a small, white, bunny."
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He sees them in his room sometimes.
But somehow, Yondu doesn't look all that surprised. He's following along fine. He gets the whole dimensional space shit. He gets the people turning into animals shit.
"It's pretty funny that he weren't impressed, though. Were ya not flashy enough?"
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"I honestly don't know, because it's not like I'm subtle." Raven shrugged. "In any case, he also ended up pulling my friends into his hat-world, and planned to do his greatest trick ever. Making the Titans disappear."
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Then he just shakes his head. It's no stranger than train shit. No explanations actually needed.
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He accepts that story as suitably strange, nodding with a grin. "Me an' my crew was about that close before I screwed shit up. Depends on how much you'd enjoy stories about folks stealin' instead of bein' heroes. Because we pulled some real big heists."
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He chuckles. "Hey uh... there was this big guy. Like, Piccolo big called 'Charlie-27'? Now I'd take the piss out of 'im ever' once in a while for bein' so big. Did that thing where you ask for somethin' on high shelves? One day he just goes, 'Here, I'll help you get it'-" he mocks a really deep voice as he says that, "-picks me up like I'm a li'l' baby right at the waist and lifts me up like I ain't nothin'. I ain't ever had someone get that sound outa me again, I can't describe it."
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At least in that way. He does his very best to keep the more serious scenarios of that out of his head.
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He shrugs. "I slowed down teasin' 'im but until we all split I didn't stop altogether."
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