Zelda (
sageprincess) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-12-08 07:27 pm
Minuet ♪ Moving
Characters: Zelda and you!
Setting: Floor 3 or 19, Floor 25, Floor 14, and Floor 32
Format: Starting with action - I'll follow you!
Summary: The Princess of Hyrule going about her days while trying not to freeze to death.
Warning:Sexual confusion? None yet.
Floor 3 or 19
[The libraries might as well have become a second home for Zelda with all the time she has spent there recently. Ever since Ruana (and to a lesser extent, Dax) took to the network, she has been pouring over book after book, network post after network post, trying to make sense of the things she said. Of course, any success is limited at best, and for the most part, the only fruit of her labor thus far has been a stack of notes with more questions than answers contained within.
Still, the search gives her focus and drive - things she had been terribly lacking in since... the end of June, really. And perhaps that's the most valuable thing Ruana gave her that day - not information, but a will to do more than merely endure.
In any case, if you're looking for one long-eared princess, you are most likely to find her here, surrounded by her books and notes.]
Floor 25 (For
bow_of_the_galadhrim and maybe friends?)
[Of course, that is not to say she does nothing else with her time. Sometime before the chaos of October and everything else, Legolas said the elven swords he was having crafted for her were ready, and they could begin training. Sure, it's cold now and getting colder, but it's peaceful for the moment (well, for some definition of peaceful), and she needs to learn eventually.
So, looking more like a pirate than a princess in Tetra's mother's (her descendant's?) long coat and her hair tied up in a ribbon, she waits on the meadow floor for the Prince of Mirkwood. At least there's no snow on this floor.]
Floor 14
[And sometimes even she needs a break, though loathe she is to admit it. She doesn't frequent the media floor often - even after nearly a year's time in the Tower, most of the technology there is beyond her. But she does know how one piece of electronic machinery works (though don't ask her what it's called), thanks to a girl who's long since vanished from the tower walls. And it's that piece of machinery that's currently serenading her with the sounds of a certain British classic rock band as she curls up on a couch nearby, wrapped in the fluffy comforter she got as a "prize" for participating in Halloween's "game".
Pass by at just the right moment, and she might even appear to be asleep. Even back in Hyrule, music was always there to provide a temporary escape from life's hardships, and it's so easy to get lost in it...]
Floor 32
[And sometimes, given the high levels of stress inherent to the situation, it is necessary to take "taking a break" a little further.
Look up into the trees on the forest floor, and you might see a blur of blue and grey hopping from branch to branch, disturbing and sprinkling the snow that's accumulated there in its wake.
Investigate?]
(Responses for the last prompt will mostly come from
sagesurvivor.)
Setting: Floor 3 or 19, Floor 25, Floor 14, and Floor 32
Format: Starting with action - I'll follow you!
Summary: The Princess of Hyrule going about her days while trying not to freeze to death.
Warning:
Floor 3 or 19
[The libraries might as well have become a second home for Zelda with all the time she has spent there recently. Ever since Ruana (and to a lesser extent, Dax) took to the network, she has been pouring over book after book, network post after network post, trying to make sense of the things she said. Of course, any success is limited at best, and for the most part, the only fruit of her labor thus far has been a stack of notes with more questions than answers contained within.
Still, the search gives her focus and drive - things she had been terribly lacking in since... the end of June, really. And perhaps that's the most valuable thing Ruana gave her that day - not information, but a will to do more than merely endure.
In any case, if you're looking for one long-eared princess, you are most likely to find her here, surrounded by her books and notes.]
Floor 25 (For
[Of course, that is not to say she does nothing else with her time. Sometime before the chaos of October and everything else, Legolas said the elven swords he was having crafted for her were ready, and they could begin training. Sure, it's cold now and getting colder, but it's peaceful for the moment (well, for some definition of peaceful), and she needs to learn eventually.
So, looking more like a pirate than a princess in Tetra's mother's (her descendant's?) long coat and her hair tied up in a ribbon, she waits on the meadow floor for the Prince of Mirkwood. At least there's no snow on this floor.]
Floor 14
[And sometimes even she needs a break, though loathe she is to admit it. She doesn't frequent the media floor often - even after nearly a year's time in the Tower, most of the technology there is beyond her. But she does know how one piece of electronic machinery works (though don't ask her what it's called), thanks to a girl who's long since vanished from the tower walls. And it's that piece of machinery that's currently serenading her with the sounds of a certain British classic rock band as she curls up on a couch nearby, wrapped in the fluffy comforter she got as a "prize" for participating in Halloween's "game".
Pass by at just the right moment, and she might even appear to be asleep. Even back in Hyrule, music was always there to provide a temporary escape from life's hardships, and it's so easy to get lost in it...]
Floor 32
[And sometimes, given the high levels of stress inherent to the situation, it is necessary to take "taking a break" a little further.
Look up into the trees on the forest floor, and you might see a blur of blue and grey hopping from branch to branch, disturbing and sprinkling the snow that's accumulated there in its wake.
Investigate?]
(Responses for the last prompt will mostly come from

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[And then, a shrug.]
As for your other question, I do not know. She hardly seems like she is completely of her own mind in the first place.
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Yeah, she has some weird habits. Again, I dunno if I can blame her.
[He looks a little awkward as he asks his next question.]
Uh...did she ever mention anything about the jail cells down around where the admins are?
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Jail cell...? [Give her a moment to think--] I... do believe I recall her saying something about the cells she was kept in during her experiments being similar to the ones that are found up here. And... there were at least 37 people being experimented on? I would need to double check that.
Why?
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Okay, a couple of days ago, I joined up with this bunch of people who wanted to question the drones. Couldn't get anything out of them. Then that asshole Jason showed up and we all tried to punch him. And...well...lots of us ended up getting captured and thrown into a prison around where the admins lived. There were thirty-seven cells all in a circle in the room that I got taken to.
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But she manages to reign her mental commentary in, instead focusing on the task at hand.]
So... you think the place he took you to might have been where Ruana was held?
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[That gets another cant of her head, but her expression quickly sets into one of determination.]
Would you mind telling me about what you saw in detail, please? I would like to keep some sort of record of it so we might be able to reference it later.
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[He pauses as he tries remembering everything.]
And then this kid started talking and freaked some people out. Think she was asking questions about who we are or why we were here. That went away too. Finally, late at night, this kid appeared in cell 37. She...she was weird. Really weird. Couldn't get a clear look at her even up close because she was so blurry. All I knew was that she was a girl. Her voice was pure ear-fuckery and she even went around screaming at this one kid. Also, she had weird powers. Could push back the barriers, and even if she didn't mean too badly, her killing intent was huge.
[He hopes this was a good explanation.]
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Strange... Ruana said she was Subject 37, did she not? If that girl was her... how is that possible?
[Then, she sighs, and admits more to herself than Lancer:]
... As if attempting to make sense of such a place is even possible.
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[It's entirely likely he was just trying to mess with them, after all.]
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Oh? What did he look like?
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[It would make some amount of sense, if he's one of the ones in this project for "altruism."]
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There's a kid among the admins?
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You were not aware? He is the one supposedly responsible for transporting us from our worlds to the Tower. He also maintains a barrier around the outside of the Tower, but information on that is limited.
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Ruana... appears to be a teenager no older than myself, though we now know that is hardly indicative of anything. She is blonde, and appears to have a fondness for eye-striking clothing.
[Huh, maybe Infighting was good for something after all.]
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Either way, we cannot say for certain.
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[Even though some of the people involved had gotten scared.]
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