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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 21:07:27 GMT -8
It feels like time doesn't move here, in this airless vaccum. It is always chilly and bright, like a foggy morning. The sound of wind is more white-noise than anything, and the cloth wriggles and swells with the un-felt breeze.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 21:19:13 GMT -8
Leon finds himself buried in a mountain of cloth, dragging and scraping and bumping around. It feels more annoying than terrifying though, and he feels that he might be able to get out if he just... --- Zazz too.  |
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Post by kilnarak on Nov 1, 2012 21:44:59 GMT -8
 Leon just barely kept on his feet when the ground gave way beneath him, pulling suddenly to the side. He saw Albert fall, and made a grab for him. He managed to catch one of Albert's sleeves, and tried to pull him to his feet, but then the whirlwind was around him, wrapping and pulling, dragging him away. As the cloth enveloped him, he caught the briefest glimpse of Zazz being similarly assaulted before the cloth blinded him. He felt as if he was being lifted into the air, weightless, and he clawed at the cloth surrounding him to tear it away. All of a sudden, gravity seemed to resume working - he felt ground beneath his feet, and a heavy weight of cloth pressing down on him - stifling, stinking, and suffocating. Leon clawed desperately at the cloth, tearing at it with his fingers, shoving it aside. It couldn't go on forever, could it? Eventually there would have to be an open space, someplace he could catch his breath. He lost sight of Albert and Zazz as he fought his way through the mound of cloth. |
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 1, 2012 21:59:56 GMT -8
Albert's Voice-
"DUDE, WAS THAT *mmf* ZAZZ?"
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 1, 2012 22:00:14 GMT -8
Zazz walks straight the way he came and goes back into his tree, now whiter than during any toilet paper prank it has faced over the years.
How did he get there with such ease? Well, Zazz knows all oh his old haunts (no pun intended) no matter how different they look. He closes his eyes.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 1, 2012 22:04:01 GMT -8
Zazz had a weird feeling this was indeed one of his old haunts - but it was going for a stroll with him in its stomach, and that was wrong on at least two levels. He could hear Albert's voice and knew he had seen Leon, but clearly those guys didn't know their way around a tree.
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 1, 2012 22:10:30 GMT -8
Okay, Zazz knew he got out of here with Richie's help last time, right? He doubted he could wait for him. He mumbles and grumbles in contemplation.
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Post by kilnarak on Nov 1, 2012 22:13:02 GMT -8
"Albert? Fuck, man, where are you?" Leon tried to locate the voice. There was just too much cloth here! Maybe if he started trying to yank it out... |
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 1, 2012 22:35:06 GMT -8
Albert's voice-
"ZAZZ? ZAZZ? GRUMBLE FOR ME GOOD BUDDY!"
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 1, 2012 22:39:45 GMT -8
 "Look up. No. look up, I said. Are you even trying to find me?" After a good effort Zazz decides Albert is beyond help and leaves him to stumble. In reality Zazz's voice was simply too quiet to follow. |
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Post by kilnarak on Nov 1, 2012 22:42:26 GMT -8
"Goddamnit you stupid fucks, get out of the goddamned cloth pile!" Leon growled, frustrated, still trying to dig Albert out. He did pause at Zazz's voice, looking around for him. He was... on top of that white-thing over there? Huh... "Albert, stop fuckin' around and get out of there!" |
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 1, 2012 22:49:32 GMT -8
LEON! The ripping pays off! You see an opening. But if you take it, you'll be leaving Zazz and Albert behind. Maybe if it's wider... You use your knife, as dangerous as that is in the bucking and shifting environment. Zazz, with your eyes closed you can feel the tree vibrate like... Someone is sawing it down? Suddenly, you're falling. Zazz, Albert, and Leon fall out of a huge cloth-covered monster, 15 feet and luckily into a hugely bunched pile of cloth! As Leon gets his head up, the thing's trailing leg almost hits him in the dome! The three of you are in a world of rippling white cloth, nothing to make sense of and nothing to navigate by.  Albert- "Oh god, man, oh god I cannot wait for it to wear off this time! I hope we aren't perma-fried!" |
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 1, 2012 22:59:41 GMT -8
"Nope. Not able to get to safe ground," Zazz thinks to himself, "I know how to get where I want to go in terms of directions, but I can't get out from this itchy tent." He grabs a handful of cloth that tears off into his hand, revealing another wall of cloth.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 1, 2012 23:05:11 GMT -8
Albert- "I wonder if the special training Richie was talking about included an orientation tour, with 'Hello my name is:' stickers and shit." |
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Nov 1, 2012 23:09:32 GMT -8
[Please edit this down to the last line if it isn't appropriate in terms of plot and whatnot] "I was on my way out of here. Richie taught me how to close my eyes and let myself out. Then you and Leon started shouting. Now it's too late and we're being put through a 'trial'. You ruined my concentration and- arrgh- there had better be candy left when this is over." |
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