001! Wherein dumb things may happen. [ OPEN ]

[outspeeds.livejournal.com]

Characters: Bart Allen/Impulse, and YOUR MAJESTIC SELF.
Setting: IN YOUR ROOM.
Format: Starting with brackets. Anything is fine.
Summary: Impulse is poking his head inside your room. What more do you need?
Warnings: None.



[ Did you lock your door? If that's a 'No', a teenager with wild hair and a silly-looking costume has just burst in. If that's a 'Yes', that same teenager is now phasing his head right through the door and peering inside. ]

Is this the exit? The layout of this place sure is weird.

[ It's quite clear that this boy is trying to get out, and what better way to do that than open every door until an exit manifests itself? ]

Comments

[outspeeds.livejournal.com]

I woke up here, if that's what you mean. Do you stay here?

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

...there is no apparent way out... so... yes, i suppose so.

[outspeeds.livejournal.com]

How long've you been stuck here?

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

...three months.

[outspeeds.livejournal.com]

Three months?! That's way too long! It'll feel like a decade! I can't stay here, I gotta get home!

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

...unfortunately... you have no choice. [He's no happier about this than you are, Bart, trust me.]

[outspeeds.livejournal.com]

This really bites.

Why'd they kidnap us? I didn't do anything wrong.

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

...well... according to the letter you should have received... your world has been destroyed. [Honestly, he should have known that one already. Ffft.] ...we don't know if it speaks the truth or not.