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Faith Lehane (dark_slayer) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,

One moment, Faith was swimming in an icy waterfall, laughing and chattering to her new friend, Mercy. She actually found herself getting along with the dark-haired girl, which was a rare thing for her. But the next moment, she was falling through a black hole that seemed to open up out of nowhere. This was something she'd done once before, or maybe twice, depending on who you listened to. She wasn't really loving it any more this time.

She didn't scream as she fell through the mirky light. That was something she wouldn't do, give anyone the pleasure of hearing how scared she was. She landed with a thump, somehow managing to balance herself so that she took the impact but remained standing. She glanced around, dark eyes narrowed, as she saw other people arrive in a similar way.

Her attention was soon taken by the verbose Goblin King, and she had to admit, she wasn't loving what she was hearing. In all honesty, she hadn't been annoyed to be taken from Sunnydale to Mirage. It was a somewhat safer place, and on some level, that appealed to her. But getting taken again? And by a dude who seemed to talk a whole hell of a lot more than Mirage ever had? That didn't set nearly as well with her.

Only when his speech was done did she turn her attention to her fellow, well... victims seemed to be a good word. An eyebrow arched as she saw who she was standing beside, and she suddenly became very, very aware that she was completely and totally naked. She'd been swimming, but she hadn't brought a swimsuit. That hadn't stopped either her or Mercy... she smirked at the dark-haired man and tried to ignore her nudeness. "S'up, Skeletor? Looks like you got made all snatchy, too."