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Post by Kuragehime on Mar 2, 2017 22:20:18 GMT -5
(Ok, I'll just throw in Morpheus.) Morpheus was now flying through the museum in his moth form, zig-zagging between the cases. While he did this, he accidentally ran right into one of the glass cases and the bug fell to the floor, its wings flapping frantically for a moment before it stopped. He transformed back to his fae form, rubbing one of his black wings. "Ow...I really need to work on the landing," he whispered to himself, slowly raising to his feet as he rubbed his head, gazing around. Zoro had picked one hallway to follow through the museum, figuring it would be the easiest way to make it through the place. However, there was just one issue. He'd start going straight down the hallway, but then would end up passing the room he started in over and over again. He even tried going different directions but nope, he'd always end up right back where he started. "What kind of messed up place is this?!" he spat, getting quite irritated with the whole thing. What he didn't realize, however, was that it was entirely his own fault. His terrible sense of direction kept sending him walking around the same block of rooms over and over again. He decided to try it one more time... but got the same result. Only this time he spotted Morpheus up ahead just as the fae had landed. He narrowed his eye a moment before waving a hand in the air. "Oi!" he called out, jogging over. |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2017 22:30:52 GMT -5
(I completely forgot that July is still with that other group, right?)
Morpheus' black eyes rested on Zoro as he approached. He eyes him curiously, not sure what to think of him. He remained silent for a few solid minutes before he tugged on one of his gloves, turning away to examine the case he had crashed into. "Hello," he greeted, allowing his wigs to droop some as he made it around to the other side of the case, now looking up at him. "How long have you been here? You didn't see anything, did you?" The fae asked, reaching a hand through the broken case to pull out whatever artifact had been laying inside.
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Post by Kuragehime on Mar 2, 2017 22:39:24 GMT -5
"I just got here," Zoro answered, his one good eye wandering from Morpheus to the broken case. He brought a hand to his bright green hair and scratched at it, shooting an irritated glance at the hallway behind him. "How in the world are we supposed to find this thing to get out of here if the stupid hallways keep changing?!" he muttered. "I haven't seen anything but the same doors over and over again," he added, answering the fae's second question.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2017 22:47:56 GMT -5
Apparently what he had picked up was a little bag, but it was of no interest to him. Morpheus tossed it behind him with a sigh, shrugging some at the question. "Like I would know the answer to that. I've been trying to find a was back to my own room, but I haven't had any luck. I've been searching this place for hours," he grumbled with a look around the room. "We could keep looking but that's exhausting after a while. Do you have any ideas?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 2, 2017 23:20:28 GMT -5
Hime (for the next reply as well): (Cool. 'Animal' works. I'll go with Lark 's wish to continue the Zodiac stone animals.) The dragon was onyx, and, against all odds, appeared to be breathing. Small hisses of smoky 'breath' filtered out of its mouth as it rested lightly over a couple of bookselves. Kid rounded a corner to almost be face to face with it. He froze, thinking it was a real. It breathed, but...he reached out and poked it. Stone...? "Uhhhh...found it. But is this a museum or a menagerie?" -- "Uh huh," said Sable, doubtfully. "In fact, I don't care what my real name is, so if you want to call me something else, be my guest...?" He really wasn't sure about this classic 'bad guy' line. "Now, uh, explain my little game? I'm interested. Because it really isn't as simple as a game. I'd also quite enjoy you to find my magical item. I'm stuck with you, you might as well be entertaining." --- (Want to jump back in, @gemflower ?) |
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Post by Kuragehime on Mar 2, 2017 23:21:45 GMT -5
"I only know the way back to mine," Zoro answered, but he wasn't even really sure about that anymore. This place was confusing, and he was just about at his last straw despite not even being in here for an hour yet. He crossed his arms and frowned, though only slightly more than he was already. He almost felt like going back to sleep to see if this was all just a dream. Then he suddenly laugh. It was a dry laugh, aimed at himself. Since when have I been this quick to give up? My captain's waiting for me, he thought. He turned to Morpheus, this time a slightly crooked grin on his face. "Yeah I gotta idea - keep moving. Excuses aren't going to get us outta here."
Morpheus, whatever you do, do not let this man take the lead. You will be doomed to walk in circles for eternity xD Zoro literally thinks north = straight up]]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2017 23:56:49 GMT -5
Kuragehime- (No Zoro that's priceless cx) "I was not making excuses; I was being serious!" Morpheus murmured, turning away from Zoro with a curt nod, still not sure what to think of the guy. "Just follow after me and try to keep up. I don't need you slowing me down." The fae looked around once before wandering off in a random direction. "But if you have any ideas, please speak up and tell me. I can't do this on my own." ~~ ( mintedstar/fur- of course! I'm guessing it's the group with Sable?)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 3, 2017 0:09:13 GMT -5
(It's the group with Arlo, Conan, Eleven, Buck, Nyx, and Hime's other character. Sable was texting them on any working phones earlier. )
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2017 0:17:17 GMT -5
(Oh sorry, there's so much going on and I got confused!)
July had been with that group the entire time, but he was just watching them silently. He didn't even seem surprised that the phones still worked in a place like this. The little boy raised his hand for a moment, as if waiting to be called on to speak, but he eventually put his hand down a sigh he looked toward the ground. "Well maybe there are extra phones around here that we all could have," he said softly, talking to anyone in the group.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 3, 2017 0:25:07 GMT -5
(Yah, it is moving fast, isn't it. ^^' )
Conan looked back at July. "Same for me. May we can find some in the museum or something." He stepped back a little to stand by the boy. "You've been quite for a little. What do you think of all this?" He waved his hand around a little, indicating the hallway, museum doors, and everything really.
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Post by Kuragehime on Mar 3, 2017 1:20:04 GMT -5
So sorry I poofed! Replying now!]]
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Post by Kuragehime on Mar 3, 2017 2:49:09 GMT -5
Gem:
"Hah? I'll get in the way? Yeah right, I won't have any trouble keeping up," Zoro muttered. Still, despite his disgruntled appearance, he followed behind Morpheus. His arms were crossed and he wore a wide frown, but he followed. They had passed a couple of halls, already more than the swordsman had achieved on his own, before Zoro absentmindedly turned to walk down a perpendicular hallway. He made it about halfway through before noticing he was alone. He quickly glanced to either side and sighed. "The guy tells me to follow him and then gets himself lost..." he muttered with a shake of his head.
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Mint:
Aizen rounded the corner and stopped slightly behind and to the right of Kid. "What was that you were saying about not touching anything, hm?" he asked, a gentle teasing smile on his face. The touch did not seem to do anything, not yet at least, and Aizen took a few steps closer to get a closer look. The scientist in him started running through the various ways this statue could possibly be alive, and came up with two options. One, the dragon was alive through some higher power. Two, there was a soul possessing it, that tended to bring inanimate objects to life. "Perhaps it is guarding something?" he wondered.
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Uncertainty briefly passed over Okabe's face, but was replaced quickly by his usual confident facade. His bluff was working, but in the opposite way he hoped it would. "Explain your game? Haha, I would love to, but... but if it's yours, I shouldn't need to explain it, right?" he said, saying the first thing that came to mind. He picked a direction and started walking, and took the phone away from his ear. He tried ending the call but his eyes widened when he saw there was no call to begin with. He quickly wrote a text to one of his lab members and hit "Send", only to get an automatic reply saying the number he was trying to contact was unavailable.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2017 7:26:32 GMT -5
July looked up just enough to Conan, then around. The boy shrugged, looking as if he was thinking of something to say. "It's strange?" He said, saying it in a questioning voice. He didn't know what to think of it. "But most of the people want to get out, but this place looks fine to me."
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Morpheus glanced over his shoulder, only to see Zoro was not behind him. The fae scoffed, crossing his arms as he turned back around. "Hey! I thought I told you to stay behind me!" He growled, now stomping off to try to find the guy. "Arg, which hallway sis you turn down?!" He fluttered his wigs, soon hovering off the ground as he flew over a few of the hallways, finally seeing him. He pointed toward the guy, flying over. "Hey! Don't. Wander. Off!"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 3, 2017 18:00:14 GMT -5
(Sorry for the late reply, Gem and Hime.
And I've just been drawing the oddest art for this place. Some of it is scenes from @bolderpelt 's and my end of the RP, but the rest... Well, it's interesting to say the least. Anyone want to see it?)
Hime:
"Good assumption," said Kid, looking over at the other boy. "But what?"
The dragon cracked one eye open, but didn't move. Even the eye was made of black, shinny onyx. The breath that whistled through its teeth lightened. Until the jade tiger, and most of the other statues here, this dragon had been enchanted. It had probably happened when the last set of humans were here, it really couldn't remember. It had a short memory and really didn't want to be bugged now.
It opened its mouth and a hissing voice came out of its throat. 'The museum, you fooools.'
Kid stiffened. His eyes growing wide. "Run?" he wondered.
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"Local reasoning, at least considering what I know of you. But, I do know my game. But the players are alive, aren't they? Game pieces like that tend to do surprising things when cornered. And as I said, you end up here. I have no control who wins, because I'm just setting the rules and setting out the chessboard. The pieces move themselves." Sable seemed to feel pretty safe talking about this with Okabe. He redirected the text, making sure it couldn't reach the intended person.
He couldn't always be sure that the text wouldn't go through, but having a ghost text you...well, who'd believe that? Or it they were from a world where they would...well, text couldn't come the other way.
Sable did his own version of sitting back, at least mentally. If his plans went through, then he would soon have no control of any technology within the museum. But that was just setting the stage, wasn't it?
(My plans and plots...wont come up yet... So, that end part was just foreshadowing. )
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Gem:
Conan nodded, hearing what the other boy had to say. But he didn't really agree. "What was your world like that?" the detective didn't notice he'd used the past tense until a few seconds later. He frowned, When had he truly started to believe that they were dead? That they used to be their worlds.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2017 19:14:37 GMT -5
[[ hhhh i'm here finally. ]] |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2017 19:20:54 GMT -5
@bolderpelt : (Morning.  ) "Oh, I don't know," said Myrnin, sarcasm dripping from every word. "I seem to remember someone picking up a knife, a gun, and someone else picked up a sword. Maybe I thought I'd join the fun?" The vampire frowned down at his hand. He couldn't even move it past the wrist. "I hope this isn't permanent. Light and vampires don't really mix, even if this appears to be artificial." The light was coming around and through his fingers in a steady glow now. Myrnin hit his hand against the floor experimentally. It still hurt, so at least his hand hadn't turned to stone or something. He stiffed. He'd half forgotten that the Master and the Doctor were still there. He looked up, a little embarrassed. "Um, I guess thanks? For saving me from that thing. Even if the Master's help was pretty useless here." Myrnin, clearly, didn't know how to thank people... [[ could've sworn i replied... ]]
"You're welcome," The Master said, smiling drily as the vampire "thanked" him. It wasn't even a real thank you, just a compulsory one, apparently, since he didn't even do it right. The Master missed not caring to try at all, but maybe he'd changed a bit. He was still a sick loon, but he'd changed.
"We should go," The Doctor said after a moment, "find some way to open that hand and move, in case there's more of those things out here." He gestured to the crumpled pile of jade on the floor, shaking his head softly as he turned to look back at Myrnin, waiting for him to agree or disagree on their course of action. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 3, 2017 19:25:48 GMT -5
(*tackle hugs* Yay! ) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 3, 2017 19:44:50 GMT -5
@bolderpelt : (Morning. ) "Oh, I don't know," said Myrnin, sarcasm dripping from every word. "I seem to remember someone picking up a knife, a gun, and someone else picked up a sword. Maybe I thought I'd join the fun?" The vampire frowned down at his hand. He couldn't even move it past the wrist. "I hope this isn't permanent. Light and vampires don't really mix, even if this appears to be artificial." The light was coming around and through his fingers in a steady glow now. Myrnin hit his hand against the floor experimentally. It still hurt, so at least his hand hadn't turned to stone or something. He stiffed. He'd half forgotten that the Master and the Doctor were still there. He looked up, a little embarrassed. "Um, I guess thanks? For saving me from that thing. Even if the Master's help was pretty useless here." Myrnin, clearly, didn't know how to thank people... [[ could've sworn i replied... ]]
"You're welcome," The Master said, smiling drily as the vampire "thanked" him. It wasn't even a real thank you, just a compulsory one, apparently, since he didn't even do it right. The Master missed not caring to try at all, but maybe he'd changed a bit. He was still a sick loon, but he'd changed.
"We should go," The Doctor said after a moment, "find some way to open that hand and move, in case there's more of those things out here." He gestured to the crumpled pile of jade on the floor, shaking his head softly as he turned to look back at Myrnin, waiting for him to agree or disagree on their course of action. (It's been confirmed. 95% of forumers have computers that eat posts... XD Uh, stop writing scenes I want to draw! I'm already working on adapting three RP posts into pictures... just joking, continue please) "I agree with getting moving," said Myrnin, standing. But his hand didn't really want to follow the first part of the Doctor's words. Myrnin frowned down at it and compromised by sticking it in his shirt pocket. At least that stopped it from casting a faint glow on everything. "Lets go," he said, looking up with his usual grin. He rarely seemed fazed for very long. |
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 3, 2017 20:03:44 GMT -5
(Oh hi guess who's completely lost cause she's been off for so long  ) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 3, 2017 20:08:35 GMT -5
(Once again, don't worry about it. I froze what I was doing with AIDAN so you could pick back up where you left off without having to worry about it.  I can give you a summery of what's happened to everyone else, if you want.) |
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 3, 2017 20:10:44 GMT -5
(Thanks! We can continue then. Mind finding your last post? It's kinda eaten by all the pages)
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Post by broken on Mar 3, 2017 20:11:34 GMT -5
broken Lark : Hanna sighed. "Yah, I get that." He head rose a little, but it was more because she was trying to look a little more happy for Windsinger and Noé. She pointed into the museum. "Lets just get in there and find a way out." [/quote] (somehow I never saw this o.o sorry for the late reply!) noe nodded, heading off in the direction she had pointed, though he soon was distracted by all the objects that surrounded them. "Whoa- there's so much here! It's going to take us forever to find a was out!" He seemed more amazed about that fact than worried. Glancing back at Theroux, he said, "are you two ready to look around?" |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 3, 2017 20:14:01 GMT -5
(Finally here! ...I picked the worst time to get into another rp I guess x3) (I saved AIDAN for you. Nothing would have changed since Hanna and co. moved down the hallway. I'll quote the old post. 'WokE woUld bE the closesT woRd to desCribe iT,' replied AIDAN. 'But i haVE no experance wIth Sleep, sO I wouLDN't know.' AIDAN focused far to much energy than necessary to keep his hologram going. Was this place reducing his ability to stay functioning? Why? Something flashed on his screen. It was his version of Sable's note. Make your chose was highlighted in red. 'WhaT iS gOing on?' wondered AIDAN. Is it necessary to chose a path as soon as you enter? he wondered. |
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 3, 2017 20:18:47 GMT -5
Quote leaned in for a closer look. Sure enough, it was a digital version of the paper stuffed in his pocket. "I guess since you're 'dead,' you have to choose something as well," the robot guessed, holding out his own note to demonstrate. Quote's paper had the first option marked. He'd considered the third one, but even if he was brought back to life, there were the circumstances around his "death" that he was unaware of. If he even died in the first place.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 3, 2017 20:19:47 GMT -5
(somehow I never saw this o.o sorry for the late reply!) noe nodded, heading off in the direction she had pointed, though he soon was distracted by all the objects that surrounded them. "Whoa- there's so much here! It's going to take us forever to find a was out!" He seemed more amazed about that fact than worried. Glancing back at Theroux, he said, "are you two ready to look around?" (Interesting. I wonder if notification weren't working for a day...) (Also, that is an interesting name (Theroux), what RP does it come from? ) "Ready as I'll ever be," said Hanna, looking at the towering cases and random items which just seemed to be around. Someone had clearly already been looking here, but some items also looked like they just shouldn't belong in a museum. She pointed a finger up at one of the higher item displays. "Something cracked the glass." That something was a really sharp arrowhead, but it wasn't attached to a shaft. It was just the arrowhead. |
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Post by broken on Mar 3, 2017 20:30:42 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur(I probably accidentally skipped over it And autocorrect, that was part supposed to be the group xD) "Good then lets go!" Noé exclaimed, automatically walking up to one of the cases as he looked inside. Then his eyes wandered over to what Hanna was pointing to. "Yeah the glass is cracked...I wonder what happened," he mumbled. "You don't think this place of full of traps, do you? Either that or the other groups got into a fight and cannot aim properly."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2017 20:33:18 GMT -5
[[ could've sworn i replied... ]]
"You're welcome," The Master said, smiling drily as the vampire "thanked" him. It wasn't even a real thank you, just a compulsory one, apparently, since he didn't even do it right. The Master missed not caring to try at all, but maybe he'd changed a bit. He was still a sick loon, but he'd changed.
"We should go," The Doctor said after a moment, "find some way to open that hand and move, in case there's more of those things out here." He gestured to the crumpled pile of jade on the floor, shaking his head softly as he turned to look back at Myrnin, waiting for him to agree or disagree on their course of action. (It's been confirmed. 95% of forumers have computers that eat posts... XD Uh, stop writing scenes I want to draw! I'm already working on adapting three RP posts into pictures... just joking, continue please) "I agree with getting moving," said Myrnin, standing. But his hand didn't really want to follow the first part of the Doctor's words. Myrnin frowned down at it and compromised by sticking it in his shirt pocket. At least that stopped it from casting a faint glow on everything. "Lets go," he said, looking up with his usual grin. He rarely seemed fazed for very long. [[ indeed.
ahahahah i'll try my best. ]]
"Well, we can't open your hand now, the most we can do is try to open it later," The Master grumbled like it was the most obvious thing, rolling his eyes as they turned to walk again.
Their little aisle of junk just led into what seemed to be a chasm of junk. The walls of cases and objects, all meticulously stacked, but wobbly looking enough that it was unnerving to walk between them. Oh, they were maybe fourteen, fifteen feet high, and the glass of some of the cases projected the light onto the three at weird angles, the only steady source being the glow from Myrnin's closed fist.
"Sable doesn't just like to collect souls," The Doctor clucked softly, shaking his head as he looked about. It was eerie, especially as the occasional bust of some man or woman or thing came eye level with him in the half light.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 3, 2017 21:00:06 GMT -5
Quote leaned in for a closer look. Sure enough, it was a digital version of the paper stuffed in his pocket. "I guess since you're 'dead,' you have to choose something as well," the robot guessed, holding out his own note to demonstrate. Quote's paper had the first option marked. He'd considered the third one, but even if he was brought back to life, there were the circumstances around his "death" that he was unaware of. If he even died in the first place. (Whoops slow computer...) AIDAN seemed to think for a while. He had hoped that he would not have to make a decision. But it appeared that there was no other way. Sable seemed to have some minor control over the AI's functions. Check marks appeared on option 2 and group player. "THeRE," said the artificial intelligence unit. His attention returned to Quote. It was interesting to see that the robot had chosen option 1. One of AIDAN's fears was that he even had the ability to died. It was a scary thought to stop existing. The hologram faded back into a consistent shape and AIDAN's voice was a little less full of shutters. "HaNna seEMs tO hAVE leFt ME hERE. SORRy, but I MAy haVE to ASk yOu to mOVe me at sOme pOINt." |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 3, 2017 21:07:12 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur (I probably accidentally skipped over it And autocorrect, that was part supposed to be the group xD) "Good then lets go!" Noé exclaimed, automatically walking up to one of the cases as he looked inside. Then his eyes wandered over to what Hanna was pointing to. "Yeah the glass is cracked...I wonder what happened," he mumbled. "You don't think this place of full of traps, do you? Either that or the other groups got into a fight and cannot aim properly." (Aw, it'd still make an interesting name...) "Could be either," Hanna pointed out. "Won't know until we look around." She was hesitant. The girl didn't like traps and would rather not have her possible afterlife be full of them. "This Sable character sounds worse than some of the people in my world. Plays games with people..." Hanna's teeth were gritted. She didn't know what had happened to the people who had made this mess or if they had made it out. But Sable's game had clearly been played all the way through this museum." Wait for Lark ? ) |
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Post by tinybreeze on Mar 3, 2017 21:08:05 GMT -5
"It's fine, I can do that. Just tell me when." Quote replied, stuffing the note back into his pocket. He was used to carrying around a few weapons; an AI woudn't be too hard to bring along. He crossed his arms, looking at where the digital note was. "Option 2? I suppose you have an enemy here?" he asked. It seemed odd that an AI would have an enemy, but then again, Quote had a few as well. Speaking of that, I wonder if the Doctor ended up here, too...
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