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snowblindrpg2018-02-12 11:28 am
snowblindmods) wrote in snowblindrpg2018-02-12 11:28 am
Entry tags:
- !event,
- *log,
- *open,
- alfie solomons (peaky blinders),
- alphonse elric (fullmetal alchemist),
- brian thomas (marble hornets),
- bucky barnes (mcu),
- castiel (supernatural),
- david bouchard (bon cop bad cop),
- diana (zero escape),
- ecks (original),
- flynn carsen (the librarian),
- ginger hale (original),
- gregory house (house md),
- hannibal lecter (hannibal),
- harley quinn (dc),
- jared rhys (original),
- john watson (bbc sherlock),
- joker (dc),
- junpei tenmyouji (zero escape),
- kunsel (final fantasy vii),
- lilly desange (mama),
- mina murray (loeg),
- mycroft holmes (bbc sherlock),
- nathan young (misfits),
- peter quill (mcu),
- quark (zero escape),
- royce melborn (riyria revelations),
- sherlock holmes (bbc sherlock),
- squalo superbi (khr),
- stephanie brown (dc),
- stephen strange (mcu),
- tess (scion),
- vanitas (kingdom hearts),
- will graham (hannibal),
- zack fair (final fantasy vii)
[log] The Pit [open]
Characters: Anyone participating in the Pit event.
Location: A room.
Date: Day 330
Summary: You wake up in a room.
Warnings: general warnings; potential for morbid/suicidal thoughts; note specific warnings in subject line, please!
Location: A room.
Date: Day 330
Summary: You wake up in a room.
Warnings: general warnings; potential for morbid/suicidal thoughts; note specific warnings in subject line, please!
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But she looks around the room as well. ]
It does seem like a lot for a pretty small room.
[ She wonders if the hole is going to get bigger until they all fall in. ]
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[ Twisting a strap to right it again, he looks over his work with a tilt of his head. ] Spandex really work that well for work though? I feel like it would ride up too much.
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She unsnaps her cloak and offers it to him. ]
It's not spandex. It's a Kevlar blend, slash resistant. Pretty warm, too.
[ The stuff is thicker than you'd expect, and while it does stretch it's not much worse than, say, denim. ]
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Huh... Wow, yeah. This stuff's pretty solid. [ Holding it back to her, he adds: ] Kinda feels like the bullet proof vests we used sometimes. You make this, yourself?
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[ She settles it back over her shoulders, but leaves the hood down. Her hair is so free~ ]
No, I didn't make it. I was still in hiding. I called in a few favors instead.
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[ If only she knew how dark that sense of humor ran. But he tries to keep it light. In the current situation, it's true at least. Still, he tilts his head at that after in curious thought. ] So, why were you in hiding?
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Oh, my parents put a hit out on me. I overheard all their plans to take over the city, and I guess I never struck them as particularly megalomanic.
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[ That answer's enough for him to suddenly straighten up from the way he'd been leaned over. For his eyes to go wide and his mouth to go slack. ]
They put a hit on their own daughter? [ And tried to take over the city, too. But their own daughter? ]
cw: gun violence/domestic violence
[ She shrugs it off with the easy, careless air of someone who is hiding the fact that they care really a lot. ]
Dad tried to shoot me himself, but I was too quick for him.
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[ That might have been a loud crack of a fist hitting the floor. It echoes just a little bit in the room and his fist feels a little sore after, but he doesn't care. She might shrug it off, but that doesn't make it any less- ]
That's messed up!
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Who knows? He's dead now, so we'll never get a proper diagnosis. I dunno about Mom. She said she had nothing to do with it, but... nothing really added up.
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[ She did just say both of her parents had been involved, right? Or did he mishear in his heated anger? Either way, he tries to cool it. Tries to, but it's hard. Hard to think... Zack curses and looks away. ]
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Anyway, I had assassins coming after me like, every other day. Couldn't stay in one place long enough to sew a whole suit.
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Guess it really doesn't matter now. [ Her father's dead. Good chances that means everything went toppling over after that if he was the head of it all, right? That's what he figures anyway.
Still leaves a sour taste in his mouth as he pushes himself back up off the ground now. ]
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You can see why I'm not sure about going back to Gotham, though.
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No Zell though. And no Jim. One of the hands on his hips tightens into a fist. ] So, go with Al.
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It's complicated. My world has more advanced tech than either his or Zach's. It probably has to be my first stop.
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[ Because there's a good chance that might be the case. Maybe they have to pick one and go and that's it. That's what he'd always figured anyway, but maybe he's wrong. Who knows? ]
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Then... I dunno. I'll cross that bridge when I get to it.
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[ Granted they ever get out of there in the first place. That's hard to say. But he doesn't say anything more about that. What else is there really to say? Hesitating, he watches her for a little more before slowly hiking a thumb over his shoulder. ]
I'm gonna... go check on the others. Just make sure everyone's okay. Maybe do a head count, too, while I'm at it.
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