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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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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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The flames are licking fast along Ruler's body--it won't be long, if they can't figure out what to do, before she burns to death.]
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Death is meaningless to her in this place. If it means she will wake up once again upstairs, then so be it. She can ask if this excursion was successful later one.]
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[It's easy to deploy the vines she can't see into the ground; small shields, things to dodge behind if nothing else. Maybe they'll only take a few hits, but surely that'll be enough, right?]
Just keep heading toward the light! This way!
[She races to and through the door, propping it open with a vine from the ground.]
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*Of course. If she can't see her vines either...*
Sola! Move her yourself!
*In the meantime, he's going to try to run around to the other side so they can all get out of there.*
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[It really is odd, but she does what one would expect - using her vines as a third hand to very gently pick Ruler up and carry her through the door. She's calm about it, but that may be just because she can't see or feel the hellhound or the flames.]
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It's very hot in there, from Ruler's perspective. She dies, burned to death, even though Solas can't see the injuries at all.
A door behind the hellhound opens.]
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...
Oh.
Oh god.
This is Solas looking utterly horrified and retracting the vines she still can't see.]
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