Chapter 2

And now we begin.

Micheal Afton

After he and a few others were sent down their rainbow tubes of destiny Micheal awoke laying on the ground in a back alley. Fiting. 'Well no use sitting here all night, time to see where the light sent me.' He thinks before standing up and observing the back alley, and surprisingly enough it was a lot cleaner than most he saw.

There was no trash on the ground but there were some spills and lots of dust, the walls and bottoms of buildings eroded from the weather. There were a few crates or other containers littered here and there but nothing too crazy, reminding him of those anime scenes where they focused more on the characters than the background. Done with his little analysis he would begin his nighttime trek through the unknown city. With the massive tower in the distance emitting its green light, it kind of gave off vibes that reminded him of an old story he read, besides that As he took note of how different and overall (slightly) better technology this world had. Holographic signs glowing for different shops and establishments, mobile devices similar to touch screen phones that had been developed back in his world around the 2010's he believed?

Normally a person would be culture shocked but with his years of experience in "new things" he is quick to adapt.

After a few minutes of wandering he walked inside of a store, and was greeted with the sight of a large assortment of clothes, the strangest product to him was the "Combat Skirts".

Micheal: "Well that's strange." He says before walking over to the counter, there was a woman who looked over at him and gave him a funny look. 'What's her problem?' "Hey miss, is there a bathroom here?" He asked politely.

Woman: "...yes, just to your right." She says hesitantly, passing him a key. M takes the key and enters the bathroom and takes a look at himself.

Wait.

M: "Oh you got to be fucking joking." He says looking at his face, he was his old self again. He was 17 years old from the looks of it? A low beard and tanned skin, copper colored hair, which seemed to blend with vibrant colors and dark browns when moved, but strangest of all were his eyes. Around one eye had an even darker hue, probably something to remind him of his old wounds from the fire. And then there were the eyes themselves.

One of them was his normal blue, but the other was a strange Golden color, now that he thought about it his blue colored iris seems to have a second ring of color. Also gold. 'What did that lightbulb do to me?' He thinks.

And then he noticed something, and...felt something as well? He moved his hair out of the way and popping out was…. two... fox ears…..

Micheal: "WHAT THE FUCK!?" He yells, the woman is startled and fumbles with a scanner as she is in the middle of selling something to another customer. She and the customer look over at the bathroom in startled confusion.

Inside M was having a slight panic attack, he was hit by two things. The shock that he has a second set of ears (animal ears he may add), but also the flooding of pushed down memories. That damned day when he and his friends…. went too far. 'It already happened to you so calm yourself! It's in the past!'

After successfully calming himself down he began to try to control his ears, either by flapping them or controlling their direction. And afterwards he checked out his retractable claws, almost having a bit too much fun before going back to looking at himself. Then there was the tail, he touched it and swung it around, most likely going to be a bit of a hindrance.

Micheal: "I got the lucky full package?" He says to no one, before looking at his own clothing. He was wearing what looked to be his old purple night guard uniform, dark purple jeans, and grey boots. It was exactly how he looked back in '87, but with much darker skin.

With that out of the way he exits the bathroom and gives the woman back the key, making sure to add a "thanks" before leaving the shop and going back onto the sidewalk.

A Few Days Later

A few days after arriving, he now knew what he needed to know. The world is known as Remnant, and there were three major species. Humans which he is normalized too. Faunus, which is what he is in this world and is currently treated like shit by the majority of humans, which was just lovely (sarcasm). And Grimm, which are basically animals on evil steroids and want to wipe out all life. And to combat them the Humans and Faunus have set up these Academy's across the world to train "Huntsmen and Huntresses" to fight off the Grimm and maintain world peace.

Along with that there is Aura and Semblance. Aura is the manifestation of one's soul, and it exists in all living things except for Grimm. And with the Aura comes Semblance, which is basically a special power that many people with aura have, things like speed, telekinesis, and shooting ice exist.

It was surprising and worrying to say the least. It was all a bunch of Fantasy, Sci Fi, and maybe Post Apoc. mixed together, not mentioning the shattered moon that defies the laws of gravity and not brings death and destruction upon the planet. Besides that the Academy seems to be his best bet at completing his mission from the Light, and he can give it one thing: it knows how to supply cash. With almost 10,000 Lien (the currency of this place) he was able to buy him a backpack, two other sets of clothes, glasses, books, snacks, and finally his weapon.

His weapon was a combination of ones he used in the past, it was a fire axe in form and function with a full metal handle, but with a press of a button it would reveal an internal pump action shotgun. That part was extremely expensive, but necessary, since the light also gave him a form that told him he was accepted into Beacon Academy and had some time to prepare.

M: 'I guess the only thing I have left to do is unlock my Aura and discover my semblance. But can that really be possible, before I came here I was basically the living dead, mainly due to the Remnant metal.' He groaned internally, the fact that Remnant used to (or still does) run through his veins and now he was on a planet called Remnant. It almost seemed like some sort of horrible joke. 'But still, do I even have a soul anymore… after all I did, it's probably not that great.' He thinks,

With everything he has done he wasn't so sure that his soul is all that powerful, plus him being dead could make him almost non-existent.

Those "How to Unlock Aura Guidebooks' ' didn't help at all either. Although I wonder if it's possible for me to get it unlocked at Beacon?' He again thinks, hand on his chin. 'Other than that, where do I need to go to get to the Academy? They didn't exactly give me a map to any bridge, and I don't feel like swimming and climbing.

His train of thought would be interrupted however, as he would accidentally bump into someone. A girl?

Micheal: "Oof!"

Girl: "Wha-!"

The girl was still standing, but Micheal would bounce off of her and fall down on his rear comically. His acceptance from falling onto the ground beside him, Shotaxe almost falling off.

Micheal: "Sorry about that, I wasn't paying attention." He says looking up to see a hand out for him, he accepted and would get a good view of the girl.

He had long blond hair and lilac-purple eyes, she wore a mix of mainly brown, orange, and black. She seemed the same age if not older than him, and she seemed to be a little bit more than peeved by him.

Girl: "Well next time watch where you're going, I don't want to be late to pick up my sister." She says.

Micheal: "Yeah, well sorry again." He secures his shotaxe and picks up his Beacon acceptance form. Internally he could tell something about her, it was fait but there was a 'Dont fuck with me' aura about her.

The blonde on the other hand noticed his letter and spoke up.

Blonde: "So you're going to Beacon Academy too?"

Micheal: "U-u-uh yeah?" He wasn't exactly sure what she meant, he didn't notice anything off about the form. Except the symbol, which he guessed was the thing getting him into Beacon? Did she think it was Forged? Did she think he wasn't Supposed to be there? Was hik getting into school at his age not heard of before? The girl picked up on his confusion (to a degree) and gave him a small smile.

Blonde: "Hey, no need to be nervous about it! Because it turns out me and my sister are also going to Beacon!"

Micheal: 'Huh, what are the chances?' "Oh really? Well that's a coincidence, I guess that means you can tell me where I need to go!" He says rubbing the back of his head.

Blonde: "Well if you want you can tag along with me!" Micheal looked at her confused. "Look I'll be forgiving since you're cute and obviously lost about all this." All he could do is blink from what she said, did she really just call him cute. "So what do you say?"

He wasn't sure if he could trust this purple-eyed blonde, but had no idea where he was so he could use the help.

M: "Okay then, lead the way, miss?"

Blonde: "Yang Xiao Long. And drop the 'miss' stuff makes me feel old." She says and the two set off down the street, this meeting by chance was unknowing to our two characters the beginning of a long friendship.

Alastor Crimson

Alastor would awaken leaning against a tree in a forest, he took a look at his surroundings. A forested area with trees and bushes, shades in reds and browns with leaves that seemed to fall without end, in front of him was an open area surrounded by the crimson forest. 'Intriguing' is what he thinks before getting off of the tree and walking into the open area. Above him was a shattered moon, this made him even more curious.

How does such a thing exist without causing destruction onto the earth he now stands on, he may never know. Besides this he would look down at himself, he wore a crisp red-crimson suit and low heeled slacks, a burgundy bowtie and crimson gloves (along with their red tips).He felt at the top of his head and there was his horns, although they felt larger. The big difference is he notices he doesn't have his usual soft glow around him (yet lol), and the usual sounds of radio and or static weren't present.

Alastor: 'Hmmm, I wonder. Did that entity remove my abilities?' He thinks before attempting to summon his microphone. Nothing happened.

He kept his smile as he stood there, attempting to see if any of his powers were to work. So far nothing. Did the being leave him out there to see how long he would last before dying? It certainly had a very good taste in entertainment!

There was a snap of a branch, his ears seemed to pick it up almost perfectly. A primal energy seemed to rise from within him as he tensed up and every fiber of his being told him to run. And yet he didn't move, not in the slightest. Because he had absolutely no fear of whatever lurked in the darkness around him, he was and still is a demon, and all the warnings and signals to freeze in fear or flee were smothered almost instantly in his mind.

The bushes around him began to rustle before three massive forms leaped out. They were tar black with white bones like heads and claws, from their structure they looked like large wolves. Werewolves to be exact.

Alastor stared at them with a sick interest, his smile not leaving his face. The monsters seemed to hesitate for a second, the look in this man's eyes were different, almost as if he regarded them as weak. And surrounding him was an aura of danger and twisted evil that rivals even them. But this didn't deter them for long as they would run forward and all pounce at Alastor.

That's when he began to glow, a dark red light emitted from his body as the world around him slowed down. Closing his eyes, he held out his hand and his microphone appeared next to him. He grasped it and opened his eyes once again, his eyes gaining their old look as they glowed a bright red.

In a split second already one of them was on the ground with its head split open, the other two werewolves had hit each other mid air. The two creatures got up and roared at the man, but he simply twirled his microphone and held it beside him, waiting for the creatures to come to him.

And of course they charged forward to their deaths, the first one was literally batted away into the bushes from whence it came while the other bit down on Alastors weapon. Alastor slightly struggles under the weight and pressure of this fierce creature as he's pushed back slightly, despite his thin frame he has the strength of multiple men.

Alastor: 'Exhilarating!' He thinks before he grabs both ends of his microphone and twisted it fiercely, the werewolf (Beowulf/beowulf if it ain't obvious) was thrown to the side with a broken jaw. The creature now enraged charged straight towards Alastor, but with its broken jaw it gave the man the advantage. He simply angled the weapon and let the creature do the rest.

The microphone would go straight down the gullet of the werewolf, once it stopped, his eyes flashed in change with his smile becoming disturbingly large. Internally he had called upon his hellish powers to burn the creature internally with hellfire, which of course caused the Beowolf to roar in agony until it stopped and fell to ground, slowly beginning to dissipate. 'So they don't leave a corpse. Interesting' he thinks.

That's when five more come from the bushes. Apparently the Beowolf he batted away decided to be smart and to go get help. Another roar was heard, it was deeper and different than the wolves, as a massive bear covered in bony armour and spikes also entered the fray. So it not only brought its pack (including the alpha Beowulf), but also an oversized bear-porcupine to try and kill him. 'So they have brains along with brawn' Alastor thinks again.

They all charged…. unknowingly into their doom.

The first two wolves came towards him in obviously vicious attacks, but the red Deer Faunus simply knocked them away with his microphone. Both fell down dead with craters in their heads.

The other two decided to play it safe and circle Alastor, while the bear (A Ursa Major I believe?) charged forward with hungered fury. It swiped at him two times, he simply dodged both swipes as he moved back, the third and quicker swipe had him stylishly dodging the bear. The two intelligent werewolves charged forward to assist their bear ally, but this would prove fruitless as one of them was literally bitchslapped by the bear into a tree, and the other had itself put into a headlock before getting its neck snapped audibly, courtesy of the Radio Deer.

The Alpha during all of this stayed back studying the fight, using its aged intelligence in finding a way to defeat this powerful man. The bear on the other hand lunged in a berserk race as it lunged at the crimson man, who jumped right over the lung and landed on its back. Using his powers he called upon his minions, who pulled the creature's head into their portal before closing it, a quick kill.

He took deep breaths as strangely enough je felt tired, perhaps it's because of his humanoid body it could not handle the full scale of his power? Never mind that, it was now time to finish this.

Finally the fight came to the alpha, who cautiously and menacingly approached the deer Faunus. Like a wolf stalking an actual deer as it softly growls, just as it's about to attack he feels unable to move. Four fiery portals had opened up, letting through pitch black tentacles, each of which grabbed the legs of the Alpha and began to slowly yet forcefully pull. It would feel it's pain before all of his limbs were ripped from his body, it howled in pain and anger as Alastor walked forward.

Alastor: "Such a shame, you seemed to be the most likely to beat me. If only by a small margin. Nevertheless I guess I could keep you for a while longer." He says putting his shoe on the wolf's muzzle, it growled before the alastor snapped his fingers and it disappeared. Hoping that it was sent to where he wanted.

Meanwhile in the Hazbin Hotel

The Hazbins would be sitting around the main area wondering what the hell happened to Alastor, but then a portal opened up and was thrown out as the Beowulf, missing all of its legs yet somehow still alive. Almost all of them jumped back in surprise, although Nifty approached it calling it cute while Husker seemed to reel away and hiss at it.

Now back to the Show

He heard rustling behind him to see the other black and bony werewolf slowly get up, a large wicked smile grew on his face as he knew which one it was, thanks to an impact crater on the side of its bony muzzle. In the shape of his microphone.

It was the one who brought all of his friends here. Alastor would then focus his power to teleport over to the wolf using shadows, standing over the wounded creature as it tries to attack, but it was all in vain as the Faunus….

Caught the attack with his hand…

The Beowulf could only look in surprise as Alastor would pull it close, seemingly looking into its non-existent soul with red glowing eyes.

Alastor: "This was a great entertainment boy. But unfortunately this episode needs to end." He says before he closes his eyes, then he completely shifts. His eyes are large and circular, now glowing an even brighter red, as his deer horns grow in size, his teeth becoming sharp and glowing yellow to bring quality to the massive smile on Alastors face. The word seems to distort and shift, strange symbols and other things floating around him.

As radio static filled the creature's ears and a glitching screen covered its eyes, for the first time in its life. It felt complete and utter fear.

And in the next instant after that it was brutally killed with Alastors powers. Exiting that form he would be on the edge of complete exhaustion, this all but confirms the fact that his mortal body was not yet used to his powers. But that's besides the case, since he was done here he would walk off from the forest and towards some lights in the distance. Maybe he could find some information there.

A Few Days Later

It had been an interesting few days for Alastor, after leaving the red forest that had been named "Forever Fall" he would come across the City of Vale. There he was able to get the information he needed, such as how he was 17 years old and he was now back in his 'human' body even though here he was considered a faunus.

He really saw no difference between the two but thanks to usual human ignorance, the suppressed waning tolerance, and general hatred amongst the two species has caused years of unrest and division. Something that will really help them when the Grimm get smart and overrun them both, something he would honestly enjoy watching. Besides the whole different species thing there was also the added fact that he had apparently been accepted into "Beacon Academy", one of the most prestigious Huntsman/Huntress academy's on Remnant.

Alastor: 'That light said we were called here to "Save" this world. Or "Universe" as it put it. Nothing short of blunt but at least it was pointing me and the other people in the right direction.' He thinks before putting his finger and thumb on his chin, continuing to wonder about his task. He wondered who the others were, and why they were chosen. 'The biggest question is why of all manner of people and beings it could choose, it chose him, why a DEMON? Especially me of all demons.' He continued before chuckling. "Puzzling indeed." He says to himself

After a while of looking around, he decides that he should go asking around for directions. Eventually after some time dealing with apologies or being ignored he gets the help he needs from an adult bunny Faunus, in the form of two maps. One of which was a map of the city leading to the airship port, the other was a map of Beacon.

BF: "Here take these." She says giving them to Alastor, he was slightly confused as he raised an eyebrow without letting his smile leave his face. "My daughter also went to Beacon Academy, but she's a 3rd year now and doesn't need these anymore. But maybe it would help you get to where you need to go." She gave him a warm small smile.

Alastor: "Are you sure you want me to give this to me? I am a stranger after all."

BF: "Sometimes it's better to help a stranger than to leave them without help. Maybe if we all did that a bit more our world would be a lot brighter." She says. Alastor regarded her words. They had some truth to them, for this world and the one he was from. Charlie would probably like her. He held his head down a little in the form of a bow to the woman.

Alastor: "Thank you Miss Rabbit. I'll be sure to make good use of it. When I also no longer need it I'll be sure to return it to you." She held her hand up and shook her head.

Cotton: "No need for that, you can keep it. My daughter is too busy with her team and studies to care what happens to them." She looks out over Beacon tower, a sweet smile on her face as she thinks of her. "Also my name is not Miss Rabbit. Just call me Cotton, Cotton Scarlett (Anyone who really knows the Mother of Velvet's name can tell me)." Alastor looked at her before putting them in a pocket under his suit, and grabbed her hand up.

Alastor: "Well then Miss Scarlett, I must thank you again for your help, your generosity and kindness are too much for this world." He compliments, she giggles from the flattery before he begins to walk away, but he then stops. "And I suggest you keep that smile." He turns around to her. "You're never fully dressed without one." And with that he would continue to walk off to the docks, Cotton would stare at him as he walked off, thinking about what he said. Almost reminded her of when she saw off her daughter Velvet, she smiled and walked back inside of her home.

Alastor meanwhile thought about Cotton, what he said was true. From what he learned this world is filled with those with dark hearts, Faunus in the White Fang taking extremist routes to gain equality and humans who want to actually kill faunus just for being a different race. Her bright soul shines out like a beacon in the darkness, she was definitely going to heaven, at least whatever this place has.

But that is enough about her, he needed to get to Beacon Academy to begin his task.

"Stay Tuned Folks!"

Jeffery Turkos

When Jeffery awoke, he suspected it to be somewhere dark or damp, but instead it was warm and dry, and even a faint feeling of honey. Something he never experienced for most of his life. He slowly pushed himself up and looked around the room. It was a small room with wooden walls and floors with candle lanterns illuminating it. He was laying down on a fiber mat with a grey cover over him and his clothes had been changed to some relatively loose clothes.

Several thoughts went through his head, most along the lines of 'Where am I? How did I get here? Who changed my clothes!?'. At the wall on the other side of the room was this Gravity Device, along with a small stack of blue clothes he presumed was his "Human Uniform" created by the damn Combine. He slowly gets up and cautiously walks over to the table but as soon as he gets there, the door to the room opens. Standing in the doorway was a kid, possibly in his early teens? Wearing what looked like farm hand clothes that people used to wear before the Combine invaded, he had black hair and yellow-orange eyes. In his hands was a pitchfork, and from his body movements he was a little nervous, something Jeff didn't fault the kid over.

Kid: "H-hold up, I know it's-your stuff but my Aunt doesn't want you with any w-weapons." From what it seems like he hasn't had a lot of contact other than his aunt and anyone else possibly staying in the area. He held up his hands and backed away with the table, rather wanting to make a good impression rather than taking the tool from the kid and leaving with his stuff. The kid, although still nervous, calmed down a little. "My Aunt wanted to speak with you when you woke up. Now that you are following me." He says before walking away from the doorway, waiting for Jeff to follow.

Jeff did so, glancing back at his gravity device just before exiting the room and following the kid. As he followed he looked around the home, dark greens and dark browns dominated the color scheme with a small tinge or accents of orange to contrast. When he got into the living room he saw what he presumed to be the kids' aunt.

She seemed somewhere in her mid to late 30's, short black hair with a streak of orange, the same skin and eyes as the kid. He would have taken her for his mother if the kid didn't call her his aunt, she was wearing farming clothes as well and right by her side was a Rifle?

Knife?

Knifle?

Whatever the case she would turn to look at the two boys.

Aunt: "Oscar, go and get some drinks while I chat with the boy." The kid, Oscar, nods before leaving the room and into the kitchen. The Aunt then turned to him. "Alright how about you sit down and chat with me, I want to ask some questions." Jeffery decides not to mess with the woman with the Knifle and sits down on the nearby chair, his seat and the aunt's only separated by a small round table with some papers on it. One of them she picks up and holds it for Jeffery to see.

Aunt: "This here form says that you've been accepted into Beacon Academy. Now sometimes I don't like snooping into other people's things, but there was a recent attack by some bandits and I can't be too careful." She looks in the direction of the kitchen. "Especially when I have one of my own to take care of. But it's still strange for someone all the way here in Anima to go to Beacon except for Haven up in Mistral." She leans forward at him, her avocado eyes staring into his dark brown ones, Jeff felt like she was almost judging him. Looking deep into his soul.

This would go on before Oscar returned with three glasses of Milk on a tray, taking one for himself and putting the tray down, his aunt taking a glass before speaking.

Aunt: "Alright answer my questions truthfully. Where do you come from, and why did we find you knocked out on our land?" Jeffery thinks for a moment.

Jeffery: "For the first question, let's just say I come from far away. As for the second question, I was attacked by some people and had to run." He spoke truthfully, feeling compelled to do so for some reason, but he didn't speak the full truth as it would be strange to tell a person they were from a different world. Or dimensions.

The Aunt regarded his words, he wasn't lying according to her semblance but she suspected he wasn't telling everything. She picked up the last glass and held it out to Jeff, who hesitantly took it.

Aunt: "let's continue"

A Few Hours Later

After some time the Aunt finished her question of Jeffery, and with her semblance she judged that he could be trusted.

Aunt: "Alright that's everything. How about you grab your stuff from upstairs, the rest of your equipment is over there in the box." She says before hearing a beeping sound, she pulled out her scroll and sighed. "Go on now, I need to get this call."

And with that he would go upstairs and gather his stuff, his clothes under his arm and Gravity Device strapped on his back before he returned downstairs to the box. Inside he would find a Crowbar, a trusty weapon and helpful tool, a Revolver, good for long range, and a few Combine grenades. He inspected for any damage or rempering, which was none, before putting them on his belt. He would then leave the house and look around the farm, the barn nearby seemingly in disrepair and a long pasture of corn fields covered the west side while the rest was a forest with a small stone path going into it, at the front there was a gate onto a dirt road leading off into the distance.

It was a quaint little place to live for the two Pines that helped him out, definitely out of the way from the world. He hears the door open and sees Oscar walking out with a backpack, the kid walks over and holds it out.

Oscar: "Here my Aunt Olive wanted you to have this, we know that getting to Vale is going to be a long trip so here goes some supplies and enough Lien to get you to Vale."

Jeffery: "Is this how she normally treats strangers?" He questions.

Oscar: "No not really, she's only done so to a few other people, and there were either distant family or those who worked on the farm. You're neither, maybe she saw something in you that convinced her to help you." It was clear that Oscar himself didn't really know, so Jeffery just took it as it is and threw the bag over his shoulder.

Jeffery: "Whatever the case, I owe you and your aunt one. Hopefully one day I'll be back to pay that debt." He turns and walks away before the kid could say anything, leaving the Pine Farm behind him and facing this new world.

Young Turkos will make his debut in the next Chapter.

Connor (Anderson) Cobblestone

Connor would slowly come to as he was lightly shaken by a hand, his eyes fluttering before he looked around. Besides him was a girl wearing a balck bow with long black hair and piercing yellow eyes, with an uninterested look as he pulled her hand away and went back to her book. He stares with a blank yet confused look as he looks around to see a multitude of other humans in what felt to be a craft, as he could feel like being in motion.

Wait…

Feel?

He would finally start to register that he felt different, he felt warm and strangely soft, he touched the palm of his hand and actually felt it. This takes him aback as he lets out a quiet gasp as he starts to check himself over. He was wearing his eyes suit of varying greys with added blue linings, and although this event should be jarring for the former android, since he had already become "Deviant" he felt almost completed by his new body. Although even then he could still feel the old parts of himself, the Android part of himself, even so his actions didn't go unnoticed.

The girl from before looked over and raised an eyebrow, hearing his gasp and sidegazed as Connor checked himself.

Bow Girl: "Are you okay?" Connor looks over at her.

Connor: "Yes." He says not giving any further explanation, the bow girl just started before going back to reading.

Bow Girl: "Okay."

With that encounter he would check the pockets of his suit, in there he felt his quarter, he would take it out to flip it around, but as of now he couldn't indulge in his small hobby. He decides to try and use his "Andriod Sight" and thankfully it still worked, he ignores questioning why he is able to do so as he looks around the airship to find any sort of clue that would help him understand what was happening. From what he remembered he and Hank were pulled into a vortex that came over Detroit, and just judging from the craft and people alone he was nowhere near the city, he would walk over to what he identified as a screen.

He would take away the skin part of his android hand and touch the screen, and there he would get not very useful information but he did know he was going to a place called "Beacon" and apparently he was a student. Looking up from the creen he would look at his reflection in the glass, although barely visible he could tell he looked different, yet the same, close to an adolescent human teen. He took a deep breath before he went back to his spot near the bow girl.

Awkward Silence

Connor: "If I may ask, why did you wake me?"

Bow Girl: "Because you were about to fall, plus we're getting close to the Academy."

Connor: "If I may ask, is there anything you can tell me about this Academy?" She stares at him with annoyance but responds.

Bow Girl: "Well Beacon Academy is the most prestigious Huntsman Academy in Remnant, and has graduated some of the best Huntsman and Huntresses out of all the Kingdoms. But everyone knows that, besides you apparently." She says as she continues reading, Connor would process this information and look in front of him.

So evidently he is no longer on Earth anymore, and from what he has gathered he is heading to a form of school. But what kind of School would help him save this universe? Nevertheless he would straighten his tie and brush off any dust of his shoulder as he would look out to the world below, a city getting farther away and an island approaches a massive towar od dark green standing atop it. He looks over to see a blonde shambles past two girls looking ill, they start to yell about vomit on their shows as another boy with… fox ears? Helped him out with a bag.

He has a feeling that these people, along with the girl, will be important later on.

God finally! The damn 2nd chapter has finally been completed after a long hiatus, for those following this story for the long run I apologize, life and writer's block are a nasty mix. With the on the nose ending I hope you enjoyed the long awaited chapter of Heroes Across the Worlds!

If anyone here who most definitely knows who these characters are feel free to share any lore or information about the characters or their respective worlds so I don't miss anything.

Anyway this is the Doctor signing out, and let's pray that this won't go on another year long Hiatus.