Explorers of Equestria (The Roleplay)

Congratulations, you have been selected because of a certain set of skills that you possess to explore a world never before seen. You have also been selected because of your admirable liking of a show from this world, known as My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. Please report to the enclosed location in two-three days time to be part of this once in a lifetime opportunity.

Signed, An anonymous friend.

It came with train and plane tickets. Scams aren't meant to spend money on you, surely? Your supposed spend it doing something you think is honourable right? Freeing a prince, not being invited to...Actually, what was this? BronyCon's gone and went hasn't it? He asks the question on Skype and the general answer was something like "Yes". So, it's not a convention thing...Is there a reason he, as in himself is being sent stuff? He writes reviews, although not for a long while, was he really so well known that he would be invited to a private screening of...something? There's a hotel room in his name, airline tickets to America in his name and even travel to the airport.

Someone wants him there badly. Might make a good article...Might meet Faust...Maybe. Still, it's the Summer Holidays and he's got all the time in the world. He's got a free trip to America.

The other half'll be unhappy about not getting to come along though...

The tall man looks up from his smart phone at the door. He's long forgotten or not cared about keeping his dark brown hair in check, sporting a sprouting neck-beard and thick hair hanging past his shoulders. The almost black mane of his was twisted and knotted while also curing upwards at the ends. His eyebrows are thick and eyes deep set, surrounded by dark smudges from the late nights of checking sites. He's wearing a black fleece over the blue and white checked shirt that's also over the orange t-shirt. His jeans are loose and slightly baggy, covering most of his cheep black trainers.

The smart phone beeps to tell him he's arrived. Slipping it in a shirt pocket, he walks in to the building and into the complete darkness. The floor slips away suddenly and he is left to slide down into the dark before emerging in a heap on the floor at the end.
"What the..." He exasperatedly mumbled while picking himself up. He could hear clicks and ratcheting noises from the room where all the light was coming. Rubbing his shoulder, he meekly wonders in, wide-eye and confused.

Were they preparing for war in here?

"H-hello?" He heard himself inquire. "I'm Tyro The Fox...An'...I got tickets from Heathrow to come to this place...I...er.." He kept pointing thumbs behind himself like England was simply outside the building.
"What the hells going on?!" He jerks his head left and right in a strange, staggered manner.

 

Tyro half-giggles.
"Uh huh...Yes...OK..." He said, carrying a disbelieving smile. "As far as I know, I've been dragged across the Atlantic to play some Laser Quest." He points towards the transportation machine, scanning the rift between worlds in the chamber.
"Some Brony Laser Quest it seems. They've got an episode or something playing in that projector thing built into a prop. Even has moving dials and readouts." He stuffs hands into his fleece pockets.
"This isn't really been worth the plane ride over..." Tyro grumbles as Allan stands before everyone and makes his speech.

"Alright, I want to make a few things clear, you follow me everywhere, for if I cannot find you, you cannot return to Earth, and I will have to cut off the cameras in the Equestrian world, robbing millions of bronies of their favorite show. You got it? Good. Now, follow me!"

With that he jumps through the hologram and vanishes on the other side. Tyro's mouth drops. He's now staring in amazed alarm.
"No, no, no, no..."

With a 'Tally Ho!', Nikolai does the same followed by Shawn.

Tyro runs to behind the machine, dumbfounded at where the three guys had vanished too. He looks high and low for any trap doors or mechanisms.