Man: "Master Horus, you may want to look at this."
A special piece of technology seems to be reacting to a form of energy.
Horus: "Is that our dimensional research?"
Man: "It seems to be reacting to some form of beings that are directly connected to here."
Horus: "(smirking) Good."
Horus types away on a nearby keyboard.
Horus: "I'll make contact with these Creations by bringing them here!"
Man: "B-But sir! We haven't perfected the Dimension Leap!"
Horus: "We've pulled out hundreds of new and exotic minerals to here before using Dimension Leap! I can't see it failing to bring in living people!"
Horus types away faster as a large gateway in the shape of a circle rises from the floor.
Man: "Master Horus!"
A burst of multicolored light erupts from the gate.
Horus: "Let's see what these Creations can do!"
Meanwhile...
A world where it's mainly dominated by nature except for a giant city towards the northwest is displayed.
A man with wings and a golden and silver set of armor stumbles through a forest with a large stab wound in his chest.
Man: "(stumbling) I'll find the final piece and complete my power!"
All of a sudden, several different lights envelope the man.
Man: "What's this?!"
The man is gone.
Several dozen adolescents have just regained consciousness from an unknown struggle.
Six of them have next to no injuries, one is male, has blond hair, a metal arm, blue and gray hoodie, and a white sword on his back.
Male 1: "(exhausted) We'll find him."
The second male in a blood red shirt, black trench coat, purple eyes, and light brown hair.
Male 2: "(sighing) Can we just kick back and enjoy the win?"
The only female has short black hair, darker skin, faded green shirt, ruby pendant, and dark blue short shorts.
Female: "I actually agree with Jay for once."
The third male is wearing a torn, white tank top, light brown cargo shorts, emerald green eyes, and platinum hair in a ponytail.
Male 3: "Great."
The fourth male is the shortest one, has a navy blue jacket, bright yellow shirt, tan cargo shorts, and blond hair.
Male 5: "(smiling) We'll just be ready for next time!"
A small white creature hops onto the fourth male's shoulder.
Creature: "I'm just glad we made it out alive."
The final male is wearing a black, leather jacket with the sleeves rolled up, tips of his black hair dyed purple, a dark purple shirt and headphones, and black gloves that go almost up to his elbows.
Male 5: "(pissed) Can I listen to music in peace?"
The lights also envelope them.
Male 1: "What's happening?!"
All seven of them vanish.
Now we arrive at a bustling city, with two groups of nine individuals sitting by a building labeled, "Login," seemingly after school.
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Catalyst
Fantasy(Note: This story is a crossover between all of our other properties. Certain aspects about most characters won't be explained very well.) Society is run by the strong and wealthy. They don't care about the poor and weak and leave them to rot while...
