freedem_mods (freedem_mods) wrote in freedem_uni, @ 2010-09-11 19:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | #interaction, #plot, locke lamora, margaret "mags" myles, sayuri saitou, ty (trinity young) |
Dark Dimension: Part Six (Ty, Sayuri, Locke, Mags)
Who: Ty, Sayuri, Locke and Mags
What: Dark Dimension
Where: Through a Series of Doors
When: Monday, October 30th, 2009
Rating: PG (Language)
Status: Complete
fumods: So Ty and Sayuri you come down the stairs into a room in which there are boiling vats of... god only knows what to each side of a path in which you see a small group of imps, 4 of them ( http://www.celestialheavens.com/heroespe
cheshiresprat: [[Locke is struggling with an imp in one hand and a dagger in the other, three others are looking at him, Mags is hiding behind a vat in a tank top and her underwear with a sap.]]
MagsMyst: [[and toe socks *snicker* So since she doesn't care about hurting it would Mags be able to phase one?]]
fumods: One Imp dashes out between a set of vats running away from the mess, the one locke was fighting with can be killed and then there's two left. One moves towards Sayuri and Ty while the other is on mags.
cheshiresprat: Well Locke will be backstabbing if he can. Flank flank flank!
metallicseraph: *Takes a step forward, readying her action and says to Sayuri* Same tactics?
equalily: -nods to Ty, smiling slightly as she readies her magic- Ready when you are.
MagsMyst: Meeting it's forward momentum Mags takes a deep step forward swinging through in a vicious tennis style strike attempted)
fumods: (Mags miss, locke hit)
cheshiresprat: backstabbbbbbb
fumods: Wooo! You backstab it!
metallicseraph: Ty takes her held action to football punt one of them!
fumods: It goes flying!
fumods: The imp struggles against Locke... and somehow manages to impale it self on his knife more... boy this imp sucks.
equalily: Sayuri casts a Ray of Frost spell at the kicked imp to keep it from recovering.
fumods: The second imp... getting frosted is now a popsicle!
MagsMyst: swish... and if I can phase in shock at next attack?
fumods: (So mags phases, Locke has imp blood all over his knife, Ty's rugby skills paid off and Sayuri is the ray flinging maser.)
metallicseraph: Ty glances over at them. "You guys okay?" She looks over for any clear signs of being hurt passively before moving towards the vats as her brows knit. "What're these?"
cheshiresprat: "Imps, my good woman, or so I'm lead to believe. Where have you come from?"
cheshiresprat: Oh...well then, Locke retrieves his chair and rolls back towards Ty.
equalily: "The stairs," Sayuri answers simply, following Ty to the vats and looking into the vats.
MagsMyst: Mags rubs her arms as though it would improve anything. "Depends on what you call okay. No wounds though."
metallicseraph: Before then we were in some... weird dark room.
cheshiresprat: "As were we," states Locke, "You wouldn't have happened have taken the inkwell and quill, would you?"
equalily: Sayuri looks over, shaking her head ruefully. "Not the quill, sorry..." She holds up the oil lamp, "Just this, for light."
MagsMyst: "Yeah, my pants and shoes are still back there," the young mutant groused. "Don't ask," she pleaded miserably, obviously nervous and frightened.
cheshiresprat: "Anyways, you didn't happen to get to a hallway of doors, did you? Perhaps a locked door?"
metallicseraph: Frowning she shook her head no. "We got a nasty little inky thing with sharp teeth."
equalily: "The hallway," Sayuri speaks up, "had no doors that I could see. Just the stairs." She shakes her head, looking back at the vats. "And then we were here."
cheshiresprat: "Well if your side is a dead end, we have a magically trapped door that perchance you could take a look at?" Locke spun his chair back to the stairs he previously descended. "Mags, if you'd be so kind?" motioned Locke to himself and the stairs.
MagsMyst: Mags tries to fade into the background pulling at the edge of her tank top. A silent prayer for freedom and clothes sent out before obligingly pushing the chair back up the stairs.
metallicseraph: Shifting in her stance for a moment Ty eyed Mags then paused. "Hold up." Stepping out of her own pants she moved up offering them to Mags. "I'm metal, what do I need pants for?" Offering them up her eyes laid on the stairs that Locke was gesturing towards. "Was there anything else up that way?"
cheshiresprat: Locke sighed wistfully. Simple pleasures. "A green corridor with five plus five doors, number 5 being conjoined to a cantrip of some matter."
MagsMyst: "Really?" A soft worshipful voice slipped out a half a breath before slipping the pants on. "You're a saint."
cheshiresprat: "If it pleases you Sayuri, could you check the door? Be careful, it is malicious, but could Mags possibly look through the adjacent wall?"
equalily: Sayuri tilts her head slightly in thought, before nodding. "I can try," she explains to Locke, "but my kind of magic is different...like I told Ty." It wasn't divination, meant to seek magic. "I'll do my best, though."
MagsMyst: "Sure." Much more comfortable with clothing on Mags shuffled quickly over to the room she was directed towards. Holding her breath a brave head attempted to phase through the wall to see what awaits on the other side.
metallicseraph: Pausing for a moment Ty couldn't help her self. "What's with the chair?"
equalily: Sayuri sets down the oil lamp besides Ty and moves towards the doors, opening her senses for the magic and a possible origin point.
cheshiresprat: Locke smiled, "A true gentleman must make the best of every situation." Looking over at Mags', poorly fitting pants, Locke coughed, stiffling a chuckle.
fumods: Sure Mags can get through.
fumods: It's a small hallway, maybe 20' with another door.
MagsMyst: Hazel eyes scanned the area before pulling back. With a hop into the hall she informs her companions, "Looks like another hallway."
metallicseraph: An annoyed look crossed her face. "Great, more hallways."
fumods: Magically you can sense that the door is magically protected but what it's protected with precisely is... uncertain.
cheshiresprat: "Mags, dear? Does the other door require a key?" shouted Locke.
equalily: Sayuri glances back at the others. "I can't tell...the magic of the door," she calls over. "It's nothing I know."
MagsMyst: "No, no keyhole I could see." With a quick look to Sayuri she asks, "Would the magic still go off if I open it from the other side?"
metallicseraph: Ty frowned once again. "Guess we have one alternative then." Raising her voice she called out to Mags. "Come back."
MagsMyst: *consider her back
cheshiresprat: "Oh joy. Brawn conquers brain once more. I'm getting quite fond of you, Ty," said Locke, rolling away from the door.
equalily: Sayuri joins Mags, arms crossed. "I can't tell you for sure anything," she says carefully. "But I wouldn't risking it." Her expression is worried as she looks over at Ty. "Be careful, Ty."
metallicseraph: Giving Locke a look a half frown remained. "You got a better idea? Figured you woulda cracked this sucker all ready if you could."
MagsMyst: "Well I wouldn't get hurt, but it's up to you Ty. You're top dog... so to speak," Mags replied
cheshiresprat: "Oh you misunderstand me, Ty," said Locke, leaning forward with a wide grin. "Break that fucker down."
cheshiresprat: "I wouldn't be so sure, Mags. Magic has a funny way of ignoring the rules," warned Locke.
metallicseraph: A hand raised towards Mags. "You can get you through but none of the rest of us can. We can't have anyone going off by them selves." Locke gets an almost amused half smile. "Dispatch smash, eh?" A nod was given to the group. "There's no telling what this thing could be. I'd suggest getting back to the stairs for safety."
cheshiresprat: "To me, Mags!" cries Locke, "My chair is powerless without you!"
equalily: Sayuri shook her head, remaining where she was. "Same as last time, Ty," she said stubbornly. "You have the door and I have your back."
MagsMyst: With a laugh she takes up position behind the chair and rolls him down a few steps keeping low. "But of course"
metallicseraph: A wary smile was given to Sayuri. "If this thing explodes I can take it, I've taken worse."
metallicseraph: "If there's shrapnel or something though." Her head shook. "You might not fair so well."
equalily: Sayuri frowned slightly, but nodded, stepping back and away. "I understand," she said, but her expression was displeased.
MagsMyst: "Come on and join the observers spot, best seats in the house," Mags attempted to infuse levity.
metallicseraph: Slight relief settled in. "Thank you, sometime I'll take a backseat, all right?" A nod was given, waiting for Sayuri to clear out of the way before readying and ramming into the door after a slight charge.
fumods: Okay, there's a big explosion noise, crumbling of the wall and even being way back you can feel the heat from the reaction.
cheshiresprat: "I say..." started Locke, in grinning awe.
equalily: Sayuri wrinkled her nose, fanning herself lightly as she called out, "Ty?"
fumods: (Something like that...) When you come around the corner the hallway is scorched and charred. There's a hole in the wall where the door was with burn marks down the hallway to the other door. The room on the opposing side of the hall has a hole into it where Ty is laying on her back for a moment.
metallicseraph: Voice a little strained, called out. "Yea?"
MagsMyst: Worried for the strong woman Mags charged forward phasing at the first sight of smoke/debris etc until she finds Ty "She's okay! You are ok right?"
cheshiresprat: Locke rolled forward, clapping, "First through the breach! My admiration for you grows."
equalily: Sayuri followed Locke, looking both amused and exasperated. To Ty she spoke gently, "Ty? How are you feeling?"
metallicseraph: Laying there for a moment she then laughed. "Like I just got an explosion in my face." With a groan she sat up. "Go do your thing hands man." A hand waved for Locke to head down the hall.
cheshiresprat: "My pleasure. Onwards, Mags!" Locke laughed, rolling towards the door. Checking for traps and the like, Locke pulled out a skeleton key (http://comps.fotosearch.com/comp/CRT/CRT