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towerofanimus2013-02-21 11:38 pm
animusmods) wrote in towerofanimus2013-02-21 11:38 pm
Entry tags:
- *event,
- [au2] john egbert,
- [au5] saber (stay night),
- [ou] dave strider,
- [ou] feferi peixes,
- [ou] felix (golden sun),
- [ou] legolas,
- [ou] meiling hong,
- [ou] minato arisato,
- [ou] ryoji mochizuki,
- [ou] sephiroth,
- [ou] sheba (golden sun),
- [ou] shion uzuki,
- [ou] suzaku kururugi,
- [ou] yu narukami,
- [ou] zelda (oot)
Something Unexpected
Characters: characters selected to go into the elevator
Setting: the admin levels
Format: any
Summary: The admin elevator has been left open, its destination preprogrammed. Where is it going to take you?
Warnings: general horror warnings for now
The elevator doesn't announce itself when its doors slide open. There's no alarm, no message to be found about it. It sits open and waits for anyone curious enough to enter. There's a barrier on it that locks out anyone without a collar, and it isn't going to stay long, but aside from that there appears to be no security. There's nothing stopping someone--or multiple someones--from climbing into the elevator and going down.
Where's it going? Who knows.
Hub Area
A lounge area with sofas and chairs. It's large enough to hold the entire group, constructed similarly to the dorm rooms, and is connected to five doors.
Door One
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Door Two
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Door Three
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Door Four
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Door Five
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Setting: the admin levels
Format: any
Summary: The admin elevator has been left open, its destination preprogrammed. Where is it going to take you?
Warnings: general horror warnings for now
The elevator doesn't announce itself when its doors slide open. There's no alarm, no message to be found about it. It sits open and waits for anyone curious enough to enter. There's a barrier on it that locks out anyone without a collar, and it isn't going to stay long, but aside from that there appears to be no security. There's nothing stopping someone--or multiple someones--from climbing into the elevator and going down.
Where's it going? Who knows.
Hub Area
A lounge area with sofas and chairs. It's large enough to hold the entire group, constructed similarly to the dorm rooms, and is connected to five doors.
Door One
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Door Two
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Door Three
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Door Four
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Door Five
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MINGLE
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Backtags are totally okay, right? >_<
i live off backtags man
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Re: MINGLE
Oh, who's she kidding? She has nothing to lose and is only waiting at the elevator for just in case someone else shows up or something else happens.
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... This has to be a trap of some sort.
[And yet, one she is willing to walk into, if there is any kind of knowledge about the tower or the administrators to be gained.]
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WOW I MISSED THIS TAG I'm sorry ;A;
don't even worry about it <3333
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She stares at the doors for just a moment before looking down at her hands. She's got her staff and she's rested enough that casting shouldn't be too difficult, so... in she goes.
When else is she going to get a chance like this?
Felix is around and just silent protag'ing it up, and will be 'til Kaito gets home.](no subject)
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She wasn't going to waste time. A quick stop by her room to take her trident, to change to a fresh pair of shoes. She could fight just as well in her normal clothes and would be more comfortable in them. Right now, she needed to make this quick, so she ran through the halls. As she ran, she mumbled a quiet apology to anyone she was leaving behind without notice. There were some things that were more important.
And as she stepped into the elevator, she did it with no regrets at all.]
hi podmate.
hey there podmate
'sup?
you know the usual, running into possibly deadly situations
seems legit for us veterans, ngl.
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Re: MINGLE
[Once inside, he randomly jams at one of the buttons. When nothing happens, he presses one of the others. And another. And eventually the little candle-monster starts pressing at them too, all to no avail.]
What the hell?
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Except that the doors opened. If he remembered right, and he did, they were only supposed to open when someone pressed the button. And no one had.]
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He hesitates, though. Maybe he should just forget about th-
No, fuck it. He's going in. ]
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[The hallway didn't end where it was supposed to end. There was... an extra hole. An extra square of space that wasn't normally there. And being that Gamzee would just keep himself walking until there was a wall forcing him to turn in a certain direction, he hadn't noticed the elevator had been left open until he was already inside.]
The fuck...?
[There were other people in here, too. One of them was jamming the buttons, and that seemed like a pretty fucking good idea. Buttons were bitchin' fun to press, so Gamzee entertained himself with pressing the ones that John had missed in his previous attempt. Although, John had probably done it experimentally, and Gamzee was just doing it for the fuck of it.]
Us bitches goin' on a motherfuckin' field trip today!?
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That elevator isn't usually there. And standing open like that.
That's the admin lift for sure. How convenient.
Sephiroth pauses just shy of the open admin elevator and regards the barrier first. It looked fairly similar to the barrier Ganondorf set up around the Cathedral for their little meeting not long ago. His mind wanders to that meeting and fleetingly he considers that perhaps it's not such a good idea to go in alone.
But the opportunity is way too precious for Sephiroth to pass up and so, library trip forgotten he steps into the elevator.
Though he didn't expect quite so many people to be in here. It's not like that lawn where they could all spread out. Sephiroth takes a slow glance around, pausing on a few faces he knows, while finding the nearest side panel of elevator to stand with his back to. Silently regarding the others in the lift, picking out what bits of conversation he can. Most of it mundane, though there are whispers of a trap being set for them.
Bring it on, Admins]
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Until then, he'll just take a look at it, hopefully noticing if there are any traps in the booth.]
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And opens, after fifteen minutes, into pitch blackness.
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For now, she tugs one of the decorative gems loose from the front hem of her cloak, palms it, and then tosses it out of the elevator ahead of her. Just to see if there's anything lurking out there before anyone takes that first step out into the unknown.]
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DOOR ONE
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[He briefly tossed a glance to both of his temporary teammates.]
Shall we motherfuckin' take a wicked gander at what ill prizes be awaiting our asses behind Door Number Motherfucking One?
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DOOR TWO
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DOOR THREE
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She puts her hand on it to open it, then pauses for just a moment.]
No matter what happens, we're all going to have each other's backs. Got it?
[And with that, she opens the door and steps through it, figuring that if the lights so far have been motion-activated, it'll be easier to see what's in the next room by actually entering it.]
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DOOR FOUR
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Uncharted territory requires the most focus. All other concerns or niggling feelings hung over from the events of the last two weeks needed to be firmly boxed away in the back of his mind. Today, now, he might find some answers.
Sure it might be a trap but he wasn't about to do anything dumb. That's why he's on his own. Sephiroth pauses just as the door behind swings shut and takes a careful survey of the surroundings. Pushing his senses to the max in the silent gloom to make sure he doesn't miss something important.]
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DOOR FIVE
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He makes his way over and opens the door. Dave glances behind him before taking a step in.] Not like waiting is going to change anything. Let's see what's behind door number five.
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HUB AREA
COMBAT ROLL CALL/split into groups?
...We should determine how many people here can fight well. I have battle experience.
*He walks over to one of the couches and rests a hand on its armrest.* Anyone else who does, come here. We can determine groups once we know what we can do.
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Re: COMBAT ROLL CALL/split into groups?
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I SWEAR I MISS EVERYTHING BY SLEEPING
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Mini Mingle
For Yu
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Group 5 is back!
HUB - AFTER BUTTONS ARE PRESSED
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So Arturia is going to go to this elevator and wait patiently for anyone else who'd like to go down with her.]
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GROUP ONE - DOWN THE ELEVATOR
Please prepare for decontamination.
[Strange air fills the elevator and then vanishes. All superhuman abilities are disabled.
The elevator stops and opens into a short hallway. The door at the other end is labelled "PROCESSING ROOM".]
TEAM PROTAG ROUND TWO LET'S DO THIS
[... Odd. Zelda tries to guard against the mist with her magic, but shortly finds that it's been taken from her. Again. Looks like they won't be doing a repeat performance of that escape from the pink princess room of doom.]
Careful, everyone. This may not go as well as last time.
EFF YEAH!
AW YEAH
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GROUP TWO - DOWN THE ELEVATOR
Please prepare for decontamination.
[Strange air fills the elevator and then vanishes. All superhuman abilities are disabled.
The elevator stops and opens into a short hallway. The door at the other end is labelled "PROCESSING ROOM".]
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She stops just short of the door labelled "PROCESSING ROOM". She doesn't know if she wants to know what it is being processed, and the contents of her food storage pouch churn at the thought. But there's only one way to go, isn't there?
Feferi's hand shakes as she turns the door handle and steps inside, leaving it open for anyone else to find.]
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GROUP THREE - DOWN THE ELEVATOR
Please prepare for decontamination.
[Strange air fills the elevator and then vanishes. All superhuman abilities are disabled.
The elevator stops and opens into a short hallway. The door at the other end is labelled "PROCESSING ROOM".]
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Being so heavily reliant on the self-healing properties of his Jenova cells at this moment, Sephiroth sensitively notices once they turn off. Every laceration burns just a little hotter, broken bones get a deeper spike of pain. Don't even go there with how his crushed shoulder is feeling right now!
He wobbles just a little as all of this takes re-adjusting. Setting his jaw and trying not to hold anyones gaze who might he staring. Bear with a sore ass, it's an understatement!]
(notes that we are both in GMT so anyone in/near that timezone might want to jump in here)
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Yay - team GMT-ish!
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GROUP FOUR - DOWN THE ELEVATOR
Please prepare for decontamination.
[Strange air fills the elevator and then vanishes. All superhuman abilities are disabled.
The elevator stops and opens into a short hallway. The door at the other end is labelled "PROCESSING ROOM".]
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Oh well. At least they're going somewhere. He steps out of the hall and looks at the door. Processing? Processing what?*
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GROUP FIVE - DOWN THE ELEVATOR
Please prepare for decontamination.
[Strange air fills the elevator and then vanishes. All superhuman abilities are disabled.
The elevator stops and opens into a short hallway. The door at the other end is labelled "PROCESSING ROOM".]
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Dave steps out of the elevator, raising an eyebrow just slightly as he makes out what the label on the door might say.] Welp.