Still internally calming himself down, he stays leant against the
wall. He's given up on any hope of normal conversation, and he's
taken to watching the power-havers use their abilities to try and
escape. Hmph. He's been in worse scenarios than this...No way he
was actually trapped here. That was not how Gordon was
dying. Without a word to Milo, he began to walk towards the
hallway. Well... Less 'walk' and more 'limp', but you get the idea.
Caspian picked up his metal and winces. "Still hot." He mutters.
Then he walks to the halway, making a knife just in case. he turns
back and looks at the scorch mark. A glimmer of metal was there so
he grabbed it and went to Yukimore, while crafting something.
Milo looks back at Yuki and Rhulk "You coming or no? I doubt that
the walls will break anytime soon"
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
He makes a point to walk in front of the others, stuffing his hands
into the pockets of his worn leather jacket. He didn't say
anything, but the scowl on his almost tired-looking face seemed to
speak for itself anyway. Dammit, he should be at home right now,
listening to music and not caring about whatever this place was.
How had he even gotten here to begin with..?
Milo sighs and continues walking with the others, looking around
the place for clues
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
Ignis traced her hands over the walls, upbeat in the situation.
These people are so interesting! So far, no silencing
needed! She hummed happily and looked around.
He gave a suspicious glance to the girl somewhere behind him,
watching as she ran her fingers along the walls. Her cheerful
humming was almost off-putting. He raised an eyebrow in her
direction, silently voicing his confusion towards her unsettlingly
calm and chipper outlook on this whole thing.
He glanced at Caspian, unsure of exactly who he was talking to. Eh,
whatever. He didn't care about these idiots, powers be damned.
Ignoring the cryptic metalbender (he thinks, at least), he focused
back on the girl. Who, he was now realising, was smiling at him.
Kind of genuinely, too. Huh. Maybe something good could come
out of this after all. He chuckles to himself. Being him was
awesome.
Slowly, hours pass by and they were still stuck in this place
before suddnely they all hear footsteps that sounded like giant
thuds... Getting closer and closer...
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
The steps got closer and closer. Milo just looks around the place
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
As the somewhat awkward silence in the room was interrupted, Gordon
stopped in his tracks. That couldn't be what he thought it was,
could it? Those creatures couldn't exist anywhere outside of their
home dimension now, he'd made sure of it-
It took him a second to realise he was frozen in place, his
breathing considerably panicked compared to before. This place was
literally made to make him emotionally unstable, he knew it.
Someone here knew everything, and they were going to make him live
through it all again. Someone here was against him, someone here
was plotting against him-
The panic wasn't showing on his face. He was staring blankly at the
floor, a cold and vaguely exhausted expression behind his eye.
Milo, still looking around found a weird creature... it looked like
wires and stuff mashed together. "Guys come here" They whispered
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
She followed him and peeked at the weird creature "Interesting.
I've never seen an animal like that before. I doubt that you have
either." This was a great opportunity to document this and the new
environment. Not human, that was one thing. Dangerous? likely.
[Sorry for posting late, time zones and all that-]
Chuku
Mitsue.
Her shrill scream was cut off- blinking away dancing stars in her
eyes, Chuku looked wildly from left to right. Oh god, where was
she? Blank wallpaper, damp carpeted floor- an intense buzzing in
her ears. And- where was everyone else? Keiki, Niwa- she was just
sitting with them- having lunch, eating sushi. They were gone.
She had gone. They were probably looking for her. What on
earth was this place? Where was she? So many questions, not enough
answers.
Oh my god- how would she get out of here? Chuku was at her breaking
point- worry and fear all crowded into her head. She was terrified.
Surrounded by other people- strangers, this was a nightmare..