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Mercy Tompson. (mercysgarage) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,

There had to be something in the water because the way the crystal walls light up the other woman's curvy body as she dove into the water was enough to make her howl, even though she was standing there in her full Native American birthday suit, nothing but her tattoos covering her muscular frame. The water wasn't freezing as she dove in but it wasn't hot either more like that of a welcoming bath tub something she very much enjoyed. For the first time in a long time Mercy felt free and as she swam through the water that seemed to be glowing underneath by some magic most of her worries dissolved to the bottom of the drink.

“We even get a private hot tub? I'm there!” She laughed and pushed her hair back before making her way over to where Faith was, her idea to take off and go exploring was staring to be one of her best yet and she was definitely enjoying the whole situation. Coming into the hot water she suddenly felt a pull benefit her as if something had fixed it's self around both of her legs and pulled her not only into the water but evidently into some other sort of dimension. She gasped but then realized she wasn't choking, she couldn't see Faith anymore only a shimmering green halo of mist that almost had a life of it's own as it gripped her body and covered it like a cocoon.

“Magic.” She said or at least she thought she did, there was a distinct taste, sent and feel to powerful Fae magic and this was more powerful then any of the Gray Lords she had came in contact so far. Now Mercy was falling or at least that's the way her mind could remade the situation as she soon felt her body come in contact with dirt, not a very loving feeling being thrust against some sort of ground body bouncing off it as some sort of ball, and as the very earth had smacked her in the face so did something else. “Holy shit not again.” She groaned and once she felt nothing was broken she pulled herself from the dirt and to her feet.


“What fresh hell is this?” She quipped looking around at the other people who seemed just as lost as she did, the rest of her surroundings seem to pop into existence as fast as she could take them in. This place was much different from the Mirage she had been in only moments before and was much like something out of a movie...a very familiar movie. She listened to the man's booming voice shove himself in her face as well as the items he so kindly left for her which she grudgingly took in hand. Mercy then thought she was hearing things as he mentioned the labyrinth and started laughing. “Oh all hail the mighty Goblin King! What as Peter Pan too busy to bring us to Never Land?”

She shook her head then eyed the woman she'd been swimming with and ran to her side. “Faith!” Her hand went to the woman's shoulder gently. “Are you alright?” Her voice was drenched with concern, which was a little odd even for her, she hardly knew the girl and no didn't want harm to come to her but why was she suddenly extremely scared at the idea of the other woman's anguish.