In this reality, they teleported to about when Jack arrived in Arcadia. Columbia was destroyed by the Vox over the years, while they teleported to the exact time it was falling ( talk about bad timing, right?) and now they are stuck in the parallel of Columbia. (In this universe, I made them both exist.) I will revamp chapters that are short, such as this one- so… yeah. -Lunars Treehouse
[Oh yeah, and suggestions are appreciated! Even ones with ponies. Or Robot Dinosaurs. Or Zombie Rabbits. Get creative!
Booker DeWitt stood in the underwater city. He looked around in awe, confused at how this place was not destroyed by the water flooding he saw in a strange hallway of glass, not too far away from his vision. He followed Elizabeth into a large room with an orb with seats, and a lever. They approached it as it fell apart, Bookers eyes opening wide in surprise "What the-" Booker exclaimed. "I saw damage in the wires, but I didn't know it would break down…" Elizabeth said, watching sink fall down into the water. "I liked the sky-lines better. Sure, I felt like puking, but it's better than fearing these glass walls from breaking." Booker said, turning around towards the giant window. "Well, I guess we should go back to that door with the sparks. Maybe it leads somewhere." Elizabeth said. "You mean the one leading the hallway with a crashed... thing? I don't think that's a good idea." Booker said, following Elizabeth as she ran back into the Welcome Center. "I think Shock Jockey might work on the broken door. Try it." She said, turning to Booker.
Booker walked through the now open gateway. "Run. I suggest we get there before the thing with wings floods this 'city' anymore." Booker said, wading through the water in a sprint-walking fashion. Elizabeth looked up and saw a large shadow. "Booker, the… Columbia… it's collapsing into the ocean!" She exclaimed. "Shit! We need to get out NOW!" He said, using Undertow to grab onto a pillar in an un-flooded room ahead. Elizabeth arrived up a small area of stairs, shutting the door behind her. They heard an inhuman groan from an elevator shaft ahead. "What's that?" Elizabeth said. "Let's find out. Think it's a Motorized Patriot? They talk a lot." Booker said. "This isn't Columbia, Booker… And that was more of a whale noise than a Washington statue talking about his country." Elizabeth said. Booker pulled out a Hand Cannon, and walked ahead.
Booker and Elizabeth stood behind a crate. Booker peaked up, and saw a strange thing. "Elizabeth? Look. There's a little girl."