I love the bioshock crossover and would humbly ask how would the interactions between jaune and the Lutece twins go around
Jaune: *After seemingly falling for eternity, he's surprised by a flash of light followed by the sound of thunder. Next came the howling winds, the falling rain as he plummeted through a storm. He had just barely registered the chaotic ocean waves below before bracing for impact. He manages to break the water's surface to gasp for air.* R-RUBYYYYY! WEISSS?! BLAKE!? *COUGH COUGH!* YANG-*COUGH* ANYONNEEEE!?
Boat: *Rows up next to Jaune, two pairs of arm pulling him into the boat*
Jaune: *Rolls onto his back, coughing up sea water*
Robert: Goodness, you seem to have fallen quite far.
Rosalind: Maybe farther than anyone before. Are you injured, young man?
Jaune: *Shaken, he sits up and takes stock of his surroundings* W-who are you? Where am I?
Robert: I am Robert, this is my dear sister, Rosalind, and you appear to have landed in our universe.
Jaune: *Eyes widen in confusion* Universe? What do you mean?
Rosalind: You see, young man, there are many different universes, each with their own unique properties and laws of physics. It seems that you have fallen into one that is not your own.
Jaune: *Stunned* How is that even possible?
Rosalind: That is the question isn't it? Tell me, have you happened to have stumbled between the fabrics of multiple realities?
Jaune: I- uh, fell in a void between portals, I guess?
Rosalind/Robert: *Nod to eachother* That'll do it.
Robert: *Leans in* What is your name?
Jaune: *Gulps* J-Jaune, Jaune Arc.
Rosalind: And that armor. Are you a soldier of sorts? A warrior?
Jaune: *Sits more comfortably in the boat* I'm a Huntsman, I was trained to fight monsters and bad guys.
Rosalind/Robert: *Share a look*
Robert: No.
Rosalind: I haven't even made my proposition yet.
Jaune: *Confused* What proposition?
Robert: It's never been anyone else.
Rosalind: Maybe that's the issue. Things have gotten quite messy as it is.
Robert: And adding a completely unknown variable won't be just as, if not more messy? We can't deviate despite the complications, Sister. One goes into an experiment knowing they can fail.
Jaune: Excuse me?
Rosalind: But one does not undertake an experiment knowing one HAS failed. Face it Brother, we've caught ourselves in a loop. No matter how many Bookers we throw into the fray, they inevitably fail or inadvertently perpetuate the loop. It is clear that we require a wildcard, an element of unpredictability that the universe has not yet accounted for.
Jaune: E-EXCUSE ME!
Robert/Rosalind: *Turn* Yes, Mr. Arc?
Jaune: Listen, I'm sorry if you're dealing with something right now, but I have to get back home. My friends and my world are in trouble, and I can't just sit around here.
Rosalind/Robert: *Share another look*
Robert: *Sighs and nods*
Rosalind: Mr. Arc. We understand your plight, but I'm afraid we can't send you back to your world... yet.
Jaune: *Peaked interest* Yet? So there's a way back?!
Rosalind: You see, by helping us solve our problem, you can also solve yours.
Robert: *Hands Jaune a box that seemed to have appeared from nowhere* There is a girl being held prisoner in the city of Colombia. Only she has the power to send you back to your rightful universe. Free the girl...
Rosalind: ...And you may return home.
Jaune: *Opens box to find notes, pictures, drawings, and a loaded gun* Will this be dangerous?
Robert: No more dangerous than fighting monsters, I'd presume.
Jaune: *Looks at the contents of the box with a mixture of apprehension and determination* I'll do it. I have to try. Where do we start?
Rosalind: First, we start with rowing. Brother?
Robert: *Sighs* Yes, yes. I know the- *Thoughtful expression* Mr. Arc. Do you row?
Jaune: Uh, sure. I can help row.
Robert: *Leans to Rosalind* I like this one much better already.
Rosalind: *Pleased smile* I'm sure he will prove to be a very interesting variable, Brother.
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