Wednsday's are bowling nights, make sure to bring your own shoes.

[idkworldruler]

Characters: Mitchell and all of you fine folks.
Setting: Room 4-08 and anywhere else.
Format: Either!
Summary: A member of the Eye and Pyramid has been kidnapped! Oh the irony.
Warnings: None, he'll play nice. Though there may be a bit of curse words.

You know, one of the things that he was promised when joined his society, was that he would gain some form of protection. Of course time and again he would not gain that said protection. This was most likely one of those times. Though he was rather grateful for being given almost all of his stuff, one of the first things that he did was put on his uniform and gas mask. Of course he couldn't forget his gun or spell book either, both of which he strapped to his back.

Still, it disturbed him greatly as to, apparently, how easily he was to take away from the Labyrinth. Perhaps he should start sending in complaint forms on security? Would they even listen? Whatever, he sensed that he was not alone here, as such he set out around the dorm he found himself in, as well as around it. Perhaps whoever was around could help to shed some light on his current situation.

Still, he was going to have to complain to someone, as this sucked monkey balls. And it was most likely going to be the next person he found.

Comments

[concept_killer]

[Shiki himself was still stuck exploring the hard way. He didn't want to rip off his bandages and take a look around as that would probably be more dangerous to his own life than simply going around with his eyes covered.

So he did what he did best, which was keeping a hand to the wall and walking around, tracing the routes and memorizing what and where things were.

Ironically, he didn't run into anyone, always seeming to step out of the way at the last moment.]

[idkworldruler]

[One of the things that he did not think he would see while walking around, was an apparently blind person. The person seemed to be ambling along well enough, for someone who had bandages over their eyes. Perhaps they just knew these corridors well enough that walking around didn't trouble them?

If that was the case, then this person could prove to be a rather useful source of information. So, Mitchell decided to try and stand behind him.]

'Sup?

[concept_killer]

[He turns to face the sudden voice.]

Yo.

[At least it's casual.]

Something wrong?

[idkworldruler]

You could say that. [He's just kind of a new guy.]

I kind of don't know where it is I am right now.

[concept_killer]

You're in a hallway. Does that help?

[No, not really. But he's only kidding.]

[idkworldruler]

It would if I had a blindfold over my eyes.

[Perhaps he should be more specific then.]

Lets try this again, where am big man?

[concept_killer]

I actually wish I knew. I can just say that wherever you are, it's not anywhere near where you were from.

[idkworldruler]

Thank you, Captain Obvious. [Well, so much for this person having any useful information.]

Then do you know?

[concept_killer]

If I did, I would have told you a while ago.

[idkworldruler]

You would be surprised by how many people wouldn't tell.

[In fact, that actually made up a majority of people from back home. Plus, a blind guy walking down a hallway, and knowing that it's a hallway, is rather suspicious.]

[concept_killer]

Maybe they don't know either. I can't really say since I'm not them.

[idkworldruler]

No, we know everything. [Part of the reason why he was so frustrated right now. He had no idea where he was, or who could have kidnapped him. So far, the only person he's run into was this guy.]

So, if you know anything else of importance, tell me. If you hold anything back, and I will know if you hold anything back, I will be disappoint.

[concept_killer]

If you or whoever your pals are know everything, go ask them. Sounds like the people running this place.

But I told you what I know. Though, if you're just going to be disappointed, I think I'll survive.

stairs, anywhere

[thebigsister]

[Well, I'm afraid the looming figure slowly walking down the stairs is not the right person to complaint to. Nearly seven feet of diving suit slowly lumbering down at a pace better described as lazy.

Hey, they can share tips on dramatic face gear, is all I'm saying.]

Hello.

[Yeah, and now the thing was talking to him, head tilted at an unnatural angle.]

[idkworldruler]

[Oh, well hello there strange person. He's just going to stare at you for a few seconds, he's seen much more scary things.]

'Sup broski?

[thebigsister]

[She automatically likes you if you don't freak out, that obviously means you're a nice person.]

Broski?

[idkworldruler]

[He's not that nice, just used to dealing with unspeakable horrors. Plus his boss is far more scary.]

Yeah, broski. Anyway let's play a game of twenty questions. You won't be able to pass go or collect two hundred dollars.

First question is, where the hell am I?

[thebigsister]

[Eleanor has interesting definitions of nice and mean.]

Why would I want two hundred dollars?

[There's that head tilting again, except now it's in the opposite angle.]

Oh, I see. You must be new. This is the Tower.

[idkworldruler]

[It's because he rocks the gas mask chic, isn't it?]

Yes, I am the resident noob. [Ignores her other question about two hundred dollars.]

Well what can you tell me about this said tower? Tell me everything.

[thebigsister]

[That and because Eleanor finds comfort in things most people find scary or foreboding.]

You're pretty bossy.

[This is not a compliment.]

There isn't much to be told, though. We're here at the whim of the administrators.

[idkworldruler]

Oh...good. [Bossy is good.]

Tell me what you know, especially on the admins. Shirk out on any info, and you will never have a girlfriend.

[thebigsister]

Why would I want a girlfriend?

[The posture shifts.]

[idkworldruler]

Please don't try and change the subject.

[thebigsister]

[Flatly.]

Do not order me around.

[idkworldruler]

Then tell me what you know.

[Please, he can order around whoever he wants.]