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Something was definitely wrong with this world. Calltinus called this place "Nirn,' his home world, and the continent they were on was called 'Tamriel.' Calltinus wanted to be dropped in the country called 'Cyrodiil,' the heart of the Septim Empire that ruled much of Tamriel, but while dropping him off, the TARDIS detected something off about the neighboring country. 'Skyrim' was its name. Callintus explained it was the home of the Nords, a race of humans that were the fiercest warriors in all the world, born from the coldest reaches of Nirn and nicknamed 'Sons of Snow.' Yet, every part of Skyrim looked wrong from the scans the doctor did of it. The whole placed was just... 'off.' Like it was trapped inside some sort of bubble. He detected distortions, Rhondium particles that were slowly growing across to the other countries of Tamriel, and to say it was dangerous would be the understatement of the decade. But then again, in the short time they've all known each other, there's been several understatements of the decade made, so his was nothing special.
It was decided that the group would split up to cover more ground. Two teams were visiting the other universe, Callintus took a small group with him to Cyrodiil for his unfinished business, and the Doctor would take his team to Skyrim to find out more about what on earth was happening there before things got worse. "So!" The Doctor said, pushing up one of his many console switches, "Skyrim, Land of the Nords, very cold part of Tamriel, and covered in Rhonium particles, a type of radiation that can be emitted from wormholes. I can't think of a better way to visit a new world, how about you all?" He spoke with a big smile on his face, excited to see a new world in action, one he knew nothing about. Sure, it might be dangerous, but everything the doctor did was dangerous, he saves his universe a hundred times a day at the rate he travels. Why should another universe be so different? With the TARDIS landing, he popped open a little compartment under the console, and grabbed a strange looking device from it and pulled out its massive antenna. "My little excitation machine,"
"The little dish should go around, this little dish here," he muttered, still flicking his finger at it. "We should be here, the place is swarming with enough energy to make a wormhole bigger than a skyscraper, why isn't the little dish spinnin'?" He waved the antenna, trying to get a signal, but nothing. Maybe it was because they were still inside the TARDIS, but it should be scanning outside even from the inside. Throwing his jacket on, he lead the group outside, where the dish finally began to spin and the device beeped like crazy. "AH! Here we go, now it's spinnin'!... Ooooooh." His great big grin from the dish spinning turned to confused concern, as the readings were off the scale. As if they were literally standing next to a wormhole. "That can't be right, the TARDIS wouldn't have come close to a wormhole, it'd avoid it like the plague. Messes with the Time Vortex, if it got caught up in a wormhole, it would've felt like an earthquake. Why wouldn't the dish spin until we were outside?" As he kept speaking aloud and wondering to himself what was going on, he didn't notice the surroundings until he eventually looked up to see if there was a wormhole right in front of them. There wasn't.
Just two dozen guards pointing their swords at them all. They weren't standing in a field like the Doctor thought, they were inside a building near a trone.
GUARDS:
"Oh!" The Doctor said upon noticing the guards. "Hello! Terribly sorry, I thought I, uh... landed us in a field, not your... living room... We-We'll just get going--" The guards surrounded them, and moved in closer as they approached the doorway.
"You won't be going anywhere!" A woman shouted, moving through the guards to face the group in person.
"Whoops." The Doctor simply said, raising his hands.
Chapter 1, Mission 2: DragonBorn
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MEANWHILE:
Several kilometers away from the heroes,
It was decided that the group would split up to cover more ground. Two teams were visiting the other universe, Callintus took a small group with him to Cyrodiil for his unfinished business, and the Doctor would take his team to Skyrim to find out more about what on earth was happening there before things got worse. "So!" The Doctor said, pushing up one of his many console switches, "Skyrim, Land of the Nords, very cold part of Tamriel, and covered in Rhonium particles, a type of radiation that can be emitted from wormholes. I can't think of a better way to visit a new world, how about you all?" He spoke with a big smile on his face, excited to see a new world in action, one he knew nothing about. Sure, it might be dangerous, but everything the doctor did was dangerous, he saves his universe a hundred times a day at the rate he travels. Why should another universe be so different? With the TARDIS landing, he popped open a little compartment under the console, and grabbed a strange looking device from it and pulled out its massive antenna. "My little excitation machine,"
"The little dish should go around, this little dish here," he muttered, still flicking his finger at it. "We should be here, the place is swarming with enough energy to make a wormhole bigger than a skyscraper, why isn't the little dish spinnin'?" He waved the antenna, trying to get a signal, but nothing. Maybe it was because they were still inside the TARDIS, but it should be scanning outside even from the inside. Throwing his jacket on, he lead the group outside, where the dish finally began to spin and the device beeped like crazy. "AH! Here we go, now it's spinnin'!... Ooooooh." His great big grin from the dish spinning turned to confused concern, as the readings were off the scale. As if they were literally standing next to a wormhole. "That can't be right, the TARDIS wouldn't have come close to a wormhole, it'd avoid it like the plague. Messes with the Time Vortex, if it got caught up in a wormhole, it would've felt like an earthquake. Why wouldn't the dish spin until we were outside?" As he kept speaking aloud and wondering to himself what was going on, he didn't notice the surroundings until he eventually looked up to see if there was a wormhole right in front of them. There wasn't.
Just two dozen guards pointing their swords at them all. They weren't standing in a field like the Doctor thought, they were inside a building near a trone.
GUARDS:
"Oh!" The Doctor said upon noticing the guards. "Hello! Terribly sorry, I thought I, uh... landed us in a field, not your... living room... We-We'll just get going--" The guards surrounded them, and moved in closer as they approached the doorway.
"You won't be going anywhere!" A woman shouted, moving through the guards to face the group in person.
"Whoops." The Doctor simply said, raising his hands.
Chapter 1, Mission 2: DragonBorn
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MEANWHILE:
Several kilometers away from the heroes,