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MarinaNova NPCs (marinanova_npc) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2013-12-17 00:48:00

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250 - Fear Itself Mingle
[ Today is a day where most would be at risk of oversleeping.The dome lies dark like in the dead of night. The sun hasn’t risen today, streetlights casting a dull yellow glow and occasionally flickering out into nothing, only to spark back to life a moment later. There is no electric flicker from the kiosk. The Wardens are still. The wardens are silent.

The dome isn’t silent. There is a rustling of leaves, a snapping of twigs. Claws, scraping against concrete. The inhuman screech of an animal in peril, an animal hunting, an animal hunted. A screech that promises sharp claws and sharper teeth and blood.

The dome isn’t still either. There is something moving, thick as a shadow, tangible as a chill down your spine. Something that doesn’t belong here, something that snuck in when no one was looking. A boogeyman under the bed. A ghost in the closet. A will o’ the wisp, blinking in and out of existence under the flickering streetlights. Whatever it is it’s moving, leaving a trail of cold, dead fear wherever it passes. Something dark. A shadow so pitch black that it blots out the very lights in your heart, dragging your fears out screaming and kicking, reducing even the strongest, toughest man to a blubbering baby.

Perhaps best to stay in bed today, Marina. ]

((OOC: Event information HERE. We ask the winners of the raffle to fill out a simple survey and then tag into the Vapor thread HERE! Happy mingling, Marinanites! ))

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	pushedback 2014-01-03 12:51 pm UTC (link)
	Alright, let's do that then. I'll follow your lead. [ That's an option, whereas going inside where it's nice and safe is not. ] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	first_xo 2014-01-06 03:07 am UTC (link)
	[What if she leads inside, though? Somewhere nice and safe. Inwardly, she's deeply irritated by the refusal to see the logic in finding somewhere secure to hole up. But arguing the point is only going to attract the wrong sort of attention, so with a final slight pursing of her lips she nods and steps slowly out of their sheltered corner.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

pushedback
2014-01-06 03:49 pm UTC (link)

[ That would be terribly sneaky and met with indignant disapproval. Not cool. Besides, Chuck believes she's perfectly capable of taking care of herself and although raptors and whatever-it-is-that-lurks-in-the-dark aren't part of her repertoire normally, she can't imagine that they'll be that much tougher than anything else she's survived before.

Once you've died, everything kind of levels out.

She follows quietly, senses on high alert and the grip on her flashlight firm. Alright, bossy lady. Lead. ]

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