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Robert 'Rusty' Ryan ([info]the_pro) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-06-27 20:37:00

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Entry tags:arrival, complete, day 5, katara, rusty ryan

Day 5
Who: Rusty Ryan and Katara.
What: Rusty Arrives!
Where: The Game Room inside the Resort.
When: Day 5; Evening, Past 8 o'clock.
Rating: PG-13, Subject to Change.
Status: Complete




For just an hour.. it certainly felt like entire day waiting on that airplane. You would find a nicely dressed blonde sitting anxiously in his first class seat..Creamed colored suit with a white button up dress shirt underneath.. He looked as if he was just leaving a business trip. And he sort of did. Rusty Ryan just left the Las Vegas Airport and was heading back home to Los Angeles. Bronze tinted sunglasses partially concealed his natural blue eyes. The fingers of his right hand would fondle with a an empty champaigne class.. It would have been nice if the so called flight attendant made an appearance this century but what can you do with Flight Service now a days? His face was calm.. but those eyes bugged out.. it was obvious that he was getting impatient.. He then set his glass down.. and reached for his miniature bag of peanuts.. slowly pulling apart the bag.. then knocking the entire contents right into his mouth.. munching away on the nuts..

Suddenly.. he felt the plane start to shake.. a bit of a turbulance wasn't really anything to be paranoid about.. But when he started to notice.. the passenger in front of him vanishing before his eyes.. he looked back at the bag of peanuts to question what was really in those nuts. A worried look with a sudden bad taste in his mouth.. he quickly went to grab a bottle of water to wash away whatever possibly drugged him! BUT when he went to grab his water, that too was gone. And more passengers started to disappear quicker and faster! Until.. the plane itself disappeared.. and he was left in the air.. with his carry-on.

"Oh. My. God."

His eyes shifted towards his carry on bag.. quickly he snatched it from the air and held it close to him before he allowed himself to free fall! His carry-on contained about third of a million dollars in cash. He was not about to let that thing disappear with the rest! Just when Rusty thought his life was at it's end.. he felt himself stop in thin air.. not only that.. but he found himself in a completely different place. Noise of chaos started to echoe in his ears.. Slot machines going off.. and other sorts of noises a Game room would contain.. Did he just hear bowling pins fall? Rusty stood still frozen by what just had happend.. He brought that strap of his carry on over his shoulder.. a hand went over the same shoulder.. and he pinched the very flesh of his bicep to wake himself up if he was in some sort of dream.. Or what if he died? He truly didn't know.. The environment was very surprisingly suiting for the man.. that's what spooked him the most.

He started to walk among the game room.. noticing a few people playing their games on the slot machines and arcade games.. his eyebrows were raising up as high as it could go.. and that shocking expression seized to stay on him.. Rusty was just so tripped out by the whole situation he was too caught up in his mind to even think about speaking to the gamers.. raising those sunglasses that managed to stay over his eyes and resting them over his head.. And as calmly as any shocked person could be,

"What in God's name were in those peanuts."



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[info]k_waterbender
2008-06-30 07:54 pm UTC (link)
Katara only smiled and said, “Thank you.” When he apologized, pointedly ignoring his mocking tone. She continued walking.

“Well,” The waterbender began in response to his question, “I don’t like it at all. I mean, everything here comes very easily, and it’s all very nice, but this isn’t my home. I’m going to find a way back eventually.” When she said she was going to find a way home, her tone was such that it left no room for argument. Of course, she was absolutely determined to find a way off this rock that called itself the Planet. “If there was a way here, there has to be a way back.”

When they arrived at his room and he opened the door, her brows rose. It was like nothing she would have chosen for herself. It was okay, but it lacked the coziness of her own. She thought it suited Rusty very well, though. The view from his window was much like the view from her own. Extraordinarily beautiful and awe inspiring. It would never get old. Even if she loathed the very core of this Planet for brining her here, she had to admit it knew it’s aesthetics.

Silvery-sapphire optics lifted to the man as he spoke and turned to her. She relaxed visibly when he thanked her. Katara felt he had been rude to her from nearly the moment they met, but this small touch of courtesy was more than welcome. She nodded her head. “You’re welcome. Are you hungry? I could show you the kitchens and the restaurant first.” He had said something about peanuts when he first arrived, she recalled. “There’s also a fantastic library, and you’ve seen the game room. Oh! There are also computers and a coffee bar that serves magnificent tea. Outside there are horses and a lake and mountains.” She stopped talking, waiting for his decision. The Water Tribe femme hoped she hadn’t dumped too much on him in one breath. Perhaps she should take it one step at a time.

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[info]the_pro
2008-07-01 10:22 am UTC (link)
Rusty listened to her.. and admired how she knew there will be a way back from wherever they were. Hope is all we could ever need in a situation such as this.

"Yeah.. I mean there has to be some way out.. Just time will tell right?"

Rusty then heard her ask if he was hungry.. His smile grew a little bigger and he nodded.. "Let's say we get some food, then we'll go on from there." Letting out a light chuckle..Wow she named off various different things they could do here.. He certainly won't get bored here, that is for sure. Rusty then walked over towards his closet and opened it to find various clothes he would wear.. he only wanted to rest his carry-on bag inside before he left his room with Katara.

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