[b][u]Once again... on an eternally distant planet, in an eternally distant universe, and an eternally distant time...[/u][/b] [b]The man from before walks silently along a street lined by hay, surrounded by cottages and other medieval looking housing. The air is chilly, and the silence is ominous, the only sound for what seemed like miles being the crunch of the hay beneath his feet and... The flies. The man steps quietly over a rotting corpse in the road, it's skin pale. He looks towards an alley, where three more corpses lie, leaning against the wall with no visible wounds. He pauses for a moment, staring blankly at his cloudy breath, then begins to walk again. After walking past around 20 more bodies, a crisp four clips of hooves was heard behind him. Instinctively, he reached for his dagger, but let go soon and turned around slowly.[/b] [???] "Death." [b]Before him sat a pale man, in pale armor, upon a pale horse. It's ribs stuck out, and it's breath was visible amongst the cold air. The figure atop the horse wielded a long scythe, and responded with silence.[/b] "It was us- er... I who summoned you." "I have a request..." [Death] "w h o i s w i t h i n y o u ?" [b]The man in black clammed up.[/b] "I s e n s e a n o t h e r." [???] "I haven't the slightest clue... What you're- erm... Talking about..." [Death] "P e r h a p s I s h o u l d c h e c k m y s e l f . . ." [???] "Nonono that'll be alright, I'm perfectly fi-" [b]The horseman drew a charm and clutched it close, and the world around the man turned dark.[/b] [Death] "T h i s i s y o u r m i n d ." [b]He looked around, seeing nothing for a few moments, then another figure, three times his size, looking like he was made of rock.[/b] [???] "About time we meet in person." [???] "are you...?" [???] "Yes, the voice in your head. Don't worry, I'll be off soon." [???] "wha--?" [???] "shhh..." [b]The pale horse approached out of the darkness, his rider trying to mask a look of surprise.[/b] [???] "Oh! [i]You're[/i] Death? How cliché. I wish one of these dimensions would have an original idea." "D i m e n s i o n s ?" [b]Out of the large man's arm protruded a massive blue... Sword? The substance it was made up of glowed blue, almost like light, but was solid. Death's eyes widened.[/b] "Death... I need your soul. I know it sounds crazy, 'kill death? Oh no!' But, it's necessary, trust me, I've done it a hundred times." [b]The horseman's shock soon fizzled as he laughed deeply.[/b] "M a n i a c ." [b]They both rushed towards eachother, and in an instant, it was over. The man, creature, or entity that was previously upon a horse was now upon a blade.[/b] "Technology beats immortality I guess." [b]He places his left hand on the corpse, says a few unintelligible words, and vanishes.[/b] [b][u]Unknown coordinates. Same dimension as the team.[/u][/b] [b]The next moment he found himself staring through another's eyes at a long barreled laser rifle.[/b] "...so close now. I'm coming team."