So let me start off by saying that I don't normally take requests because they stunt my ability to create, but this is a different case. This is for RyuRan2200. She wanted to see what would happen if her versions of Astral and Black Mist (Imma call him Dark Mist so there's no confusion) were mistaken to be Astral (Agent 12) and Black Mist of the 96 bloodline (the Prisoner) and I found this interesting enough to actually do. Also, Imma call the Astral in this world Agent 12 when both are present so no confusion! Anyways, enough with intros, onwards! ^0^
They were suddenly thrown into a loop and ended up in a battle field, where a black claw struck out against the gem of a sky blue spirit. The black one snarled and escaped through a portal along with two others while the injured one was hurried along to heal.
The two that were suddenly just smacked in the middle of confusion held onto each other for fear of losing the other in the midst of the mob. Hiding in the crowd, they escaped to an alley, where none but a homeless being slept.
Astral and Dark Mist, inhabitants of Valkyrian, shared a confused glance. "Was that supposed to happen?" Dark Mist whispered.
Astral shrugged. "I don't know, but we're stuck here for now."
Dark Mist grimaced and peeked out around the corner of the tall building. All he could see was the scared and confused mob and a few spirits and humans walking around. The spirits had an air of authority about them that warned that none should get close. Dark Mist figured those with that sense were the guardians or something.
"See anything?" Astral whispered.
"Just spirits, humans, and guards."
"Guards? Well...I guess that would make sense seeing that something happened back there."
Dark Mist pulled his head back into the hiding place. "Who do you think those two were?"
"If I were to guess, I'd say they were other versions of us. GG did tell us that we would be traveling through different dimensions with different versions of us."
"So they were technically us?" Dark Mist mirrored Astral's uneasy gaze. "Because if they were us, they we just saw me attack you."
Astral nodded uncomfortably. "What universe are we in where we fight?"
"A shitty one."
~.The Tower.~
Eliphas tended to Astral's wound on the gem, his patient moaning in extreme pain. The golden Guardian's face was void of emotion as Number 20 watched on, worry etched into her face.
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Confusion
FanfictionThey were suddenly zapped there, in a world in which the Dark ones were trapped and executed in front of the crowds, in a world where two brothers were separated. Astral and Dark Mist, inhabitants of the distant world Valkyrian, are suddenly thrown...