The Doorway: a panfandom game

A boy was mentioned who may be responsible for this. Can he be described to me?

The longer we're in here, the worse it's getting

There is a... person in my kitchen who is insistent that I gather up people to keep them safe. Very insistent. He is also a somewhat passable cook, despite looking not unlike a pile of rags. Since I have no desire to find out what he will do if he is thwarted, my apartment is apparently a safe haven. 713. Make your way here if you wish or I can come and fetch you via apparition. You will, at least, be fed. And don't step in the pile of rags. He's your cook.

Now number one on the list of things I never thought I'd do. Going in search of tea for a psycho doll.

[Tahiri]

You and I are going to raid Uncle Luke's kitchen. Aunt Mara's too. One of them might have tea. Although I'm guessing Aunt Mara is more likely to have coffee but you never know.

[Oliver Queen]

Hey - you're in there, right? Are you okay?

(OOC: Backdated to after yesterday's boss fight, because my dinner decided it hated me and I got nothing done)

Okay. This looks bad.

Is there a Doctor in the house? Tower? Hell-thing?

[Filtered to friends he's out to (Nick Fury (MCU), Mara Jade, Pinky Pinkerton, Akela Amador, Natasha Romanoff, Maria Hill, Clint Barton (MCU))]

I'm getting whiplash.

Well this just is not worth moving around. If anyone would rather weather this through doing something that takes a hell of a lot longer to get you killed, I've got some tables running up in 1809.

[Private: Katniss]

Before you hear it from Pr anyone else, I'm fine, promise.

I'm going to need six smoke detectors, a toaster, a microwave, a laptop, a bike chain, and some grapes.

I have cash.

There is an incredibly strange woman on 12 who seems bent on giving me vials of her blood. I can't do anything with this and it's creeping me out. Cora?

If anyone sees my brother before I do, tell him he can say I told you so.

[ Garrett, Anders ]

I'm not fine but I'm not going to keel over. I'd appreciate a hand in my apartment. Not an actual hand. All extremities are still attached. I ran into something that hits harder than an ogre shit Aveline. My armour is staved in on one side and I'm fairly certain some ribs aren't where they should be but I'm breathing fine. Don't freak out. Beth's licking my face, which is very sweet but not at all helpful.

Never thought I'd find anything else to somewhat compare with Harbinger but I was wrong. The largest of the hell-beasts pack quite a punch. Pretty sure I've broken a few bones but at least it's nothing I haven't broken before, multiple times. Missing my armoured suit a lot right now, though. It's gotten me through a ton of horrible situations and I would have loved it even more for this particular one.

But I can't sit about Everybody make it through the second night alright? Is there anywhere that needs any help? If needed, I can relocate with haste. Does everybody have enough food or other supplies?

[ASHLEY WILLIAMS]
As much as I'm missing being able to kick these hell-spawns' asses with you, I'm glad that you aren't in here. It's crazy.

[RICK JONES (616)]
You aren't in here, right, Blue?

MARA JADE

It's always fun being reminded that I'm not invincible. Not that I was likely to forget it.

MOM

Are you holding up okay out there?

CHARLIE, JO, DEAN

You all alright?

I guess now that we're not in the middle of a fight anymore, I probably have some explaining to do.