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towerofanimus2013-01-06 06:31 pm
frilliance) wrote in towerofanimus2013-01-06 06:31 pm
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Characters: Miles Edgeworth and you!
Setting: Dorms or Floors 48 or 47!
Format: Prose but will match!
Summary: Miles Edgeworth and you!
Warnings: Does being in one of those horrible white bodysuits count?
Room 4-16
[To say this is ‘Not Miles Edgeworth’s Day’ would be a pretty bad understatement. Waking up in some unknown room in some hideous tight suit and not being able to move for the first half a minute of waking
However, there is one fact that the prosecutor cannot deny - that he was no longer at home and someone had brought him to this strange place. Who has and why, he does not know, but he is going to find out...
Residents of 4-16, you have a roommate now. He's sitting on his bed, still staring at the letters and trying to think things through. He hasn't noticed you yet. You might want to yell at him or tap him on the shoulder]
Around the Dorms
[Now having found his suit in his trunk and now being dressed in ared suit with a noticeably large and frilly cravat more decent and respectable clothing, Miles Edgeworth starts wandering around the dorm area, trying to find anyone who can give him relevant information about the tower. ]
Excuse me. [If you turn around, you may see a young man in his mid-twenties, giving you this rather cold glare.SPOILERS. It's not intentional]
Floor 48
[Those who knows Edgeworth very well will know that he has a great fear of elevators, thanks to a traumatic incident he experienced as a child. Back home, he always used the stairs to get to his office, even though it was on the 12th floor.
And while Edgeworth knows that at some point, he has to overcome that fear, he has decided to test how long it will take to go all the way down to the cafeteria...
He did not expect to stumble across a graveyard, though, let alone a ceiling which looks very convincingly like the sky (or at least Edgeworth thinks it is possibly a very convincing simulation. As to why there is one, though). Just....what is this room?
You can find him exploring this floor, occasionally looking at a gravestone. He does not seem to recognise any of the names, though]
Floor 47
[A floor full of sheets and curtains. How bizarre. Why on earth is there a room full of them? Also, why does Edgeworth feel he is not alone in the room?
Suddenly, something moves behind the nearest curtain, making the prosecutor nearly jump.
Was that just his imagination just now? Or was that a face he saw behind the curtain?
Someone on the same floor might want to approach the guy and tell him this floor isn't safe]
Setting: Dorms or Floors 48 or 47!
Format: Prose but will match!
Summary: Miles Edgeworth and you!
Warnings: Does being in one of those horrible white bodysuits count?
Room 4-16
[To say this is ‘Not Miles Edgeworth’s Day’ would be a pretty bad understatement. Waking up in some unknown room in some hideous tight suit and not being able to move for the first half a minute of waking
Not to that horrible collar around his neck..
Just what in the world is going on?!
However, there is one fact that the prosecutor cannot deny - that he was no longer at home and someone had brought him to this strange place. Who has and why, he does not know, but he is going to find out...
Residents of 4-16, you have a roommate now. He's sitting on his bed, still staring at the letters and trying to think things through. He hasn't noticed you yet. You might want to yell at him or tap him on the shoulder]
Around the Dorms
[Now having found his suit in his trunk and now being dressed in a
Excuse me. [If you turn around, you may see a young man in his mid-twenties, giving you this rather cold glare.
Floor 48
[Those who knows Edgeworth very well will know that he has a great fear of elevators, thanks to a traumatic incident he experienced as a child. Back home, he always used the stairs to get to his office, even though it was on the 12th floor.
And while Edgeworth knows that at some point, he has to overcome that fear, he has decided to test how long it will take to go all the way down to the cafeteria...
He did not expect to stumble across a graveyard, though, let alone a ceiling which looks very convincingly like the sky (or at least Edgeworth thinks it is possibly a very convincing simulation. As to why there is one, though). Just....what is this room?
You can find him exploring this floor, occasionally looking at a gravestone. He does not seem to recognise any of the names, though]
Floor 47
[A floor full of sheets and curtains. How bizarre. Why on earth is there a room full of them? Also, why does Edgeworth feel he is not alone in the room?
Suddenly, something moves behind the nearest curtain, making the prosecutor nearly jump.
Was that just his imagination just now? Or was that a face he saw behind the curtain?
Someone on the same floor might want to approach the guy and tell him this floor isn't safe]
Re: 4-16
Re: 4-16
[More like an Irish pub or something.]
Re: 4-16
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[What, didn't this guy know that those things existed?]
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It's not just the admins. A lot of us also have powers of our own. So be careful around this place if you're just a normal guy, Bugs.
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[He makes an annoyed noise halfway between a growl and a sigh.]
First off, this place is a Tower. There's no known way out. Places like the fourth or the thirty-eighth floors are safe, but some of the other ones are really dangerous, especially for mere humans. Try not to run afoul of the wrong person or thing. There's elevators, but they only go to a certain number of floors.
[He runs a finger along his collar.]
All of us have these collars that we need to go get examined at certain times. Those who have red or clear ones are drones, so don't bother talking to them. Oh, and you need to go eat the cafeteria's oatmeal.
[There. That should be enough.]
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The comment about the collars catches the prosecutor's attention, however. He might as well ask about that.]
Oh yes, I was wondering what this hideous thing around my neck was for. Is there any particular reason why we're wearing them and can we take them off?
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Edgeworth is only just starting to accept the idea about people talking to spirits and magical gems making creepy locks appear. Despite that, however, he is still reluctant to believe most things that cannot be explained by logic.
The prosecutor sighs.] I guess I have to find out for myself, then.
[Meanwhile..] I don't suppose you can tell me where I can find something more....dignifying to wear? [Because like hell he is going to be caught seeing dead in this embarrassing bodysuit]
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[That's where Lancer found his clothes.]