🌌🌟Dimension Hoppers🌟🌌 (RP)

Mark: Ah, welcome Leafy. Please introduce yourself on a greater detail.

*Sarah acknowledges your existence*
*Ato shyly waves back*
*Quincy continues to sob in the corner*

(Waiting...)

Sarah: We identify them by where we are now and where we want to go. It's just a bunch of eyeballing. So, 5% chance you end up on a world completely unrelated to the delivery point.

Mark: In a bit. It'll be nothing special, just a training mission to make sure you get the basics down.

-Day 1-
So, the Chief wants us to to keep a record of the activities that transpire around for "informational" purposes. To me, it's pretty pointless, but roll with the punches and whatnot. Things are pretty normal, that recent "Dimension Hoppers" business is a bit of a pain, but we're taking down new locations everyday. A recent crisis is the Attica business. They don't want us to have any policing power in there, and maybe the fact that they're a dictatorship hellbent on conquering the World Tree. They're pretty new, so I wouldn't worry about it much. The Rainy Empire has started diplomatic talks so hopefully it clears up before anything really bad happens. Man, I don't want to write one of these each day...

Mark: Okay, I think we can start the first delivery.

Sarah: *hands Wilson a cardboard package* Do not break this. 
*walks into the room with the Universal Transistor* *punches in numbers*
*the portal opens*

*Ato shuffles into the room*
Mark: So, you will deliver this package to someone in the shape dimension. Remember, it's the pentagon.

*you walk through to find yourself in a vibrant place, filled with shapes*
*the sky is a shape, the ground is a shape, the people are shapes*

🟩: 🟩🟩🟩🟩? 🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩. 🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩,🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩.

🔶: *points at Leafy* 🔶🔶🔶! 🔶🔶🔶🔶,🔶🔶🔶🔶🔶!
🟡: 🟡🟡🟡🟡🟡🟡🟡🟡!

*this seems to make them even angrier*
🟡:🟡🟡🟡🟡🟡,🟡🟡🟡🟡🟡! 🟡🟡🟡🟡!
Ato: I-I don't t-think this is w-working, l-let's walk around them...