Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34183571-20190814215504/@comment-39892132-20190817045546

Cutting back into the arena, Felix (in the mech) pauses. One reason was because of the quick ascent of the pillar underneath everyone. The other, and more prevalent, reason, was because of the other portal that had appeared in the arena after the rift behind him had closed.

"Whuh oh..."

Around the mech's ankles, there came a chorus of "That doesn't look good..." and "I've got a bad feeling about this..." A number of Felix copies had followed him back through to the arena.

"What are you guys doing?" The Felix in the mech asked, in a worried tone of voice.

"We were getting bored in the space between spaces," one of them responds, "but don't worry, we left a copy behind, the guy just wanted to sleep for a while."

"All right, then. What we have here is a fragile state. Peace. But, it appears that a certain figure in green wants to shatter that fragile peace."