The World's Stuck With You: She tried to kill me with a forklift!

[linkzeldi]

>Oh it appears you have died.<
>Hee Hee Hee Hoo Hoo Hoo.<
>Relax a little will you, its not like its all over.<
>There is one more chance to be had, one more game to be played<
>But to enter this game, there is a cost you must pay<

>Mysterious Voice: Be interrupted by the opening narration.

>I have a name you know<
>But I suppose this once I will relent<

>Get on With it Already


>I was simply abiding by the loading times<
>. . .<
>Cue Opening Narration.

The streets of Shibuya are famous for the near constant crowds which pool its crosswalks. Being an entertainment district in central Japan, famous for its FASHION and NIGHT LIFE, its residents expect nothing less of chaos as they commute their way through the district each and every day. Today is no different, hundreds upon hundreds of people pass by with little concern for anything else besides their destination. All the while sporting the latest fashion trends, and blasting pop hits into their ears at unsafe volumes.

And. This narration is boring me. Really, it sounds more like a sight seeing tour than anything. I'll try to talk about something else. Or somebody else. You in particular. Because for some inexplicable reason, your unconscious heap of a body has decided to take a nap right in the middle of the most crowded intersection in Shibuya.

Today was a bad day, for a reason you cannot remember at the moment. In fact, your head is void of thought for this agonizingly long moment. Nothing. Except, maybe a little. There is a faint buzzing. A cacophonous symphony of all sorts of senseless noise. Enough to cause a headache in any person, and especially in this void of thoughtlessness. These noises, they are, voices. You are hearing all of the voices, all at once. Yet, one cuts above them all, and you focus in on it.
“Outta my Face, You're blocking my view.”

You are fairly certain you have heard these words somewhere before. If only you could remember their significance.
“Shut up, Stop talking.”
The words resonate too well, there is nothing you want more at this moment then for every person to shut up, and for this person to continue talking. He, you think he is a he, seems to have something important to say. With the way things are shaping up to be, there is no choice but to listen.
“Just go the hell away.”
Whatever the voice in your head is, it seems to be rude. He might be talking about you, or he could be addressing the dozens of other voices in the background, senselessly chatting away. It does not really matter. In this darkness, there is no other choice but to listen.
“All the world needs is me, I’ve got my values, so you can keep yours alright?”
You understand it now, if only a little. These are the same words which had been ringing through your head constantly ever since that day. Well, not in that exact form, but they carried the same message. This speaker, whoever he is, understands the you who was a loner. Well, the you who most likely still is a loner. Its just, you don’t.
“I don’t get people, never have, never will.”
Yeah, he puts it best. There is something there. A connection, and because of it, these words seem to have awoken something inside. It feels warm. Which is a nice feeling to have, considering how cold you just were. Something stirs inside you, and its enough motivation to finally open your eyes. Just a crack, enough to peer out at the surroundings. That’s surprising, an entire busy city block. There are horns blearing, traffic lights turning, the occasional stray chatter of a passerby, and some music blasting from a nearby store, and yet none of this prevented you from falling asleep in the middle of the street. Or woke you up for that matter. Strange. What’s stranger is you have no memory of how you have gotten here. Before you stand up, you throw every last mental effort into remembering. And.
. . .
Nothing.
What is this?
A name you have a name.
And something else. In hand there is a pair of old headphones, which must have been carelessly tossed in the streets AT LEAST A YEAR AGO. Why you would have them in your hands now is anybody’s guess, but something tells you that they belong to the voice.

So, uh, Who are you again?

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[This is a crossover between homestuck and The World Ends With You, an awesome video game that is also about a bunch of kids playing a game with higher power beings, so the crossover seemed ideal in my mind. This is my first attempt at a fan adventure, so the start might be a little rocky, but once I’ve got my groove I’m sure it will be as cool as I picture it in my head to be. There will be art done in this comic, but it will be ideally split between three different artists, myself and two others who are not currently on this forum included. There is no set artstyle yet, so the first few panels might be a little chaotic. Banner was made by my friend HeroicLemon, and all the writing will be done by me.
Well now that that short intro is out of the way, I’d like to outline two more things. First how deep of a crossover this becomes depends on how I feel after writing it for a little while, and two almost nothing about the story is concrete yet so audience input is everything. First question, who are you? It can be ANY of the dead characters in the homestuck universe, and by dead I mean was dead at one time, or is dead in a alternate universe/doomed timeline. So, input away]

[Naristar]

Dazed and confused

*chuckles*

HaKuro Yamaha

[Tren]

>Vriska. Just so we can cheat our way through the game.

[Roselalonde]

> Buttlass.

[HEROLogan]

>Passed-out Loser.

[Roselalonde]

> Blue girl lover.

[Edrobot]

Kero Saotome

[HeroicLemon]

Herp McDerpson.

[P_equals_NP]

A Boy named Sue.

[Askia]

random person named Quinn

[LaserShark]

(Check out the bottom spoiler of the OP. link's looking for dead Homestuck characters)

>Be the seadwweller dead guy.

[P_equals_NP]

Woops uh.......

Tavros?

[Plaid]

Seconding Tav!

[linkzeldi]

-> Be the Blue Girl Lover


You try to be the blue girl lover, but it is just not in the cards. He is far too preoccupied being all sexy mysterious, and bugger, he will not be set off track. Do not worry though, random one off side jokes such as this tend to end up being IMPORTANT LATER ON. Those who want to be the Blue Girl Lover, (Which is darn near everybody), will have to be patient until then. He gives his regards to any of those fine cerulean women, he hopes that his efforts to rid the street of this noise will allow them to continue on with their wonderful existence unimposed. Though, he finds it a little difficult doing this BY HIMSELF.

->Be the seadwweller dead guy.
You are the seadwweller dead guy. Except you are not dead. There are numerous specific reasons for why, despite clearly remembering your own dismemberment at the hands of an angry space lesbian vampire rainbow drinker, you do not consider yourself dead in any sense. You would explain them in verbatose at this moment, but you get the feeling that it is a little early to be telling your story. So you settle for a simpler explanation.

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death is just too mainstream

Before the panel can get a good look at you, you are gone. Much more important things to be done than wasting your time being vviewwed by a bunch of landwwellers. Though, you hope they can appreciate the new accessories to your cape.

Enough fooling around and foreshadowing though, the streets are getting more and more crowded as the day breaks, and for the loser passed out in the middle of all of this, the chances of being trampled are sharply increasing. Though, most are stepping right over the body, as if it did not even EXIST. You would find that weird, but you are a bit preoccupied trying to remember your name.

Who are you?

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One more round of input, then I'll reveal the main character. And yes, this is more of a stalling update, so I can get one of the more detailed backgrounds drawn in on the starting panels. Like the suggestions so far, and keep them coming. Also, like I said, the main cast is mostly going to be dead trolls/humans from homestuck, so try naming some of those.

[Wessolf27]

Equius Zahhak, seems like the character most likely to get something good out of this.

[forkinyoureye]

Alternate timeline Terezi. You know, the one that

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got murdered by Jack to get Vriska to fight?

[HeroicLemon]

Oh God, second on Equius.
You say you've already chosen a main character, so I'm just gonna suggest Equius be a side character. Because he is beautiful.

[CalvinStrider]

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YESH. Finally we get an adventure based on that game.

Hmm, have no idea who should be the main char.
If we go with Equius, wouldn't it be weird if Gamzee took Joshua's place in this narrative?
Also, who thinks Bro Strider should take Beat's place?

[Xindaris]

>John fooled-by-Terezi Egbert.

[Rikushadow5]

Dave Strider, because nobody ever suggests Dave.

[Naristar]

I wanna be Nepeta
She needs more spotlight

[LaserShark]

I vote for... the CORPSIFIED DUNDERHEAD.

[P_equals_NP]

I wanna be Nepeta
She needs more spotlight

Did Nepetaquest stop being a thing?


Actually I guess ill second nepeta anyway

[HEROLogan]

>Godtier Karkat.

[musecalCaprica]

I don't really have an suggestions but this looks interesting so far and I can't wait to see where it goes.
I'll just be watching from the shadows for now.