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sageprincess) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-04-09 07:22 pm
It's not like I'm walking alone into the valley of the shadow of death--
Characters: Enoch, Zelda, and their ragtag bunch of immortals (Lucifel, Naoya, Solas, Saber Lily, and Ruler)
Setting: Admin levels; night of April 9th
Format: Any, though action might be faster?
Summary: With Jason apparently busy examining the "malfunctioning" worker units, it's the perfect time to strike and retrieve the information Dax left behind.
Warnings: It's a break in. These do not have a history of going well. Character injury and death is possible.
It is a dark and stormy night, as cliche as it sounds. Most of the Tower residents should be asleep by now, or wandering the more interesting floors in search of monsters to fight.
Not these ones, though. A small group quietly begins to gather around the administrator elevator after the sun is well and truly down, several of them armed. Jason's announcement over the intercom yesterday had been just the tell they were looking for - one that informed them he was distracted - and despite some of the distressing disappearances that followed, they had to jump on this rare opportunity while it was within their grasp.
Dax trusted them with the information he had collected, and one way or another, they were going to find it.
Setting: Admin levels; night of April 9th
Format: Any, though action might be faster?
Summary: With Jason apparently busy examining the "malfunctioning" worker units, it's the perfect time to strike and retrieve the information Dax left behind.
Warnings: It's a break in. These do not have a history of going well. Character injury and death is possible.
It is a dark and stormy night, as cliche as it sounds. Most of the Tower residents should be asleep by now, or wandering the more interesting floors in search of monsters to fight.
Not these ones, though. A small group quietly begins to gather around the administrator elevator after the sun is well and truly down, several of them armed. Jason's announcement over the intercom yesterday had been just the tell they were looking for - one that informed them he was distracted - and despite some of the distressing disappearances that followed, they had to jump on this rare opportunity while it was within their grasp.
Dax trusted them with the information he had collected, and one way or another, they were going to find it.

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Solas will see only one path, up a staircase.]
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...Can you see my armor?
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As they go upstairs, the floor seems to slowly vanish from underneath them. Solas will still be able to see it and feel it, but to everyone else they'll feel as if they're floating.
In fact, to everyone else, they will begin to float. Solas will see the film coating the walls fly out to support the others, holding them in a position that would simulate floating.]
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In any case, the "floating" has Enoch looking around a bit unsettled but not too uncomfortable. He tries to look back at Sola, then struggles to move forward. He's moved while floating before! He's just...not sure how he did it last time. Or why he was even floating.*
Wh-...
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[And this will be Zelda, trying desperately to grab onto something solid. Which probably means one of her back-line compatriots. Sorry Lucifel and/or Naoya.
People are not meant to fly okay]
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Can you see what precisely is doing this?
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Another trick, most likely.
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Or in Solas's case the film seems to be carrying the others along the hallway in whichever direction they wish to go.]
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Enoch probably knows this gesture all too well.]
I didn't think entities without wings could fly...or swim as this case may be...
[The thing is, she's not being sarcastic or ironic at all.]
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I could count a few without wings that can fly.
Anyways, where should we go from this point on?
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[Solas keeps walking up the ramp and toward the door, ready to open it with the vines she can't currently see if need be. It's still weird, but...Hey, weirder things have happened.]
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Ah...c-can someone...
*Someone help this idiot...*
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There's a hellhound, growling and made of flame, on the other side of the door. Solas won't be able to see it at all. It lunges at whoever gets to the door first.]
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[Seriously, as amusing as the scribe is to watch, the had to proceed quickly. Lucifel grabs his wrist to drag him along, heading to the direction Sola's has pointed at.]
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Letting out a surprised and fearful scream - surprising, considering how unruffled she had been with the rest of their adventure up until now - she raises her sword, a slightly panicked look on her face as she swings it down in an arc with all her might. Oh please, let one strike be enough to kill it...!]
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Solas will still be unable to see any hellhound at all.]
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[Half-panicked, Solas tries to lash out with her vines in the general direction that everyone is attacking.]
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...But she doesn't appear to realize? She didn't even feel that? She seems to be trying to help though, still...*
Sola! Try to get us through that door!
*He's not sure why this. Why just ignore it. But he knows hellhounds are indestructible, so if Sola can't be harmed, maybe she can do something.
He never was a tactician.*
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