Elite Comic Universe PBP

She'd promised to explain things. Or at least had *insinuated* she'd explain things, hadn't she? Or maybe she'd intended to insinuate it but had forgotten to actually do so? Regardless, some people probably deserved at least an explanation as to why they were now possibly on a Triad hit list, yeah?

So, she'd slipped notes under their doors, or something to that effect, telling them to meet in a quiet part of the house. Nobody around except for the camera crew...

...and anyone who might pass by wondering what was going on.

When you slept in a room with three other people, notes slipped under a door became a wildly inaccurate way to send secret invitations to a conspiracy. Wearing a pair of high rise black suit pants with a pearl-white sleeveless blouse open at the neck and killer heels, Galatea stopped by the area before heading to class.

''So...what is this about?''

Bea was so glad to confirm Frankie was alive!

She arrived, eager to hear more.

"Frankie, you are unharmed? What happened?"

"Eh? Is this a house meeting?" Thousand Miles asked, as he stumbled across the group. "We aren't voting someone out already, are we?"

"Look what the cat dragged in, mate," Frankie said as she entered holding a bowl of Bea's chili.

Kim Jun-Min was definitely not here to spy on anyone but her role at the school meant she needed to see to the welfare and safety of the students, especially those who were bing put under the microscope of reality programming. She saw some students gathered in a room and poked her head in and said, “Oh wow these rooms are really nice.”

“Is this a private meeting? I wasn’t trying to intrude. Frankie, good to see you, girl.”

"Oh... uh, hi..." she said to Galatea as she wandered in. Well, that was unexpected but fine she supposed. She'd already been there when she had the tech boy get the info on Eric Gibson for her, so she was *sort of* tangentially involved?

"...this is--"

Then Bee Haw walked in.

"Oh... uh... yeah I was about to... maybe we should wait for the others to--"

And then the other teleporter came in.

"Oh... uh... I wasn't expecting..."

And then the counselor came in right after other Frankie.

"Oh... oh knackers... I probably should've found somewhere quieter for this," she said, looking straight into the camera. Or one of the cameras, anyway. She turned back to the group and took a deep breath.

"Okay so... we're all going to die."

Jun-Min stayed quiet to see how others react.

Bea frowned.

"Die? You mean we are all in danger? It is true we are all going to die. Eventually."

''Oh?'' Galatea was curious but somewhat skeptical ''How so?''

Frankie said, "So a normal Wednesday, bruv."

Camilo arrived just in time for the dramatic declaration. "Frankie One, you live. This is great news. Us dying not so great, but maybe you are overreacting. No?"

"Listen, Frankie, maybe we should come clean on the whole thing, yeah? I know, I know! They'll throw us in the looney bin yeah? Or probably just me because you can just feign ignorance, but we should tell them, yeah? Not that *one* part, but everything else?"

She looked at other Frankie, to get her take on it first... she hadn't exactly been counting on so many people being here, and so now it was probably even more of a good idea to not just start talking about this stuff without other Frankie having a say in it.

Frankie nodded, “Let’s do it, yeah, for both our universes, bruv.”

"You keep teasing us with some kind of secret. I do not know if you are just playing for the cameras or if you do not think we can handle it, but we are all elite here aiming to join the UNJE. We can handle it." Camilo said to Frankie I.

"Universes. Wait, both?" Camilo screwed his head sideways at Frankie II's declaration. Okay, maybe that was something to hold close to the chest.

"Whatever it is, help us understand. We will help. Tell us how we can help."

"Alright," she started to speak up, "I'm sure this will come as a total shock to all of you, but Frankie and me aren't actually twins..."

She paused for dramatic effect. * "...we're actually the same person, just from different realities."

Now would be the perfect time for ominous thunder to erupt outside, but instead it just started raining gummi bears outside of the window she was standing in front of.

"I'm from a parallel universe, yeah? Everything's kind of different there, but close enough to be similar? Not like that other universe I visited last night that got wiped out by the... never mind, that's not the important part. The important part is that according to a couple of eldritch god-like multidimensional space beings..."

She briefly turned to other Frankie; "Oh yeah, there's two now btw. I met that kids not-mom last night."

"...anyway, according to them, me having 'breached' into this universe weakened it somehow? And then there's this other breaching happening, which is probably being done by this mad scientist-slash-weaponsdealer that we were looking for information on last night, and that's making it worse. And basically if it isn't stopped, then in a few months time, both this and my universe will explode."

"Any questions?"

“Two, yeah? Well that’s concernin’ init. Oh and it’s six months to a few billion years, but probably six months. Both universes are going to erase each other or something, yeah,” Frankie added.

“So we find this Eric Gibson, we punch his stupid face, bruv, and everything’s fixed.”

"So there are two stresses on the universe? You two being in the same universe, and what Gibson does with his research? So we need to explain to him to stop? And... " She looked at the two of them uncertainly.

It should've been raining popcorn instead of gummi bears, this was a wild turn of events... Wait, why was it raining gummi bears?

Bea's question snapped him back to reality (one of them at least) and Camilo raised his hand as he started speaking, too eager to get his questions out, "Wait, so is your parallel universe the evil universe, or is ours? Are there more universes, so there could be more Frankies? And lastly, what the fuck?"