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The Judges Of Sabra La Tau ([info]sabra_la_iudex) wrote in [info]sabra_la_tau,
@ 2011-04-23 13:17:00

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Entry tags:!days 230-239, arianna, danielle 'dani' phantom, edward elric, folken fanel, gokudera hayato, hizumi mizushiro, howard link, nishi jouichirou, rabi, rory pond, sumeragi kururu, takizawa yuta, toyama kazuha, wanijima akito, yuffie kisaragi, zexion, {lumiere}, {rapunzel}, {{{bianchi}}}, {{{date masamune}}}, {{{leonard 'bones' mccoy}}}, {{{nora}}}, ~king

Who: Any
Where: The Arena
When: Day 234
What: Good Ends


[The Call that resounds from the Arena is loud, echoing to every part of Sabra. A regal crescendo of notes and then anticipatory silence. Should you follow it today, the Arena is that strange darkened landscape again...

Simple darkness fills your vision, no delineation between up and down, walls or even the floor. You can only see the throne in the far off distance, and three pathways each covered with a lush carpet: Red, Black and Dark Blue. One bears the sigil of a compass, pointing the way confidently, another a skeletal serpent reaching up into a cup and the the last, the canny dog embossed into the weave. Should you turn around, there is no exit yet, but there is a small table, filled with punch, and several large party platters filled with a cheese and dip platter.]

[However, should you follow any of the pathways, the landscape begins to change...]



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Re: [Pyxis]
[info]topofthesky
2011-04-23 10:50 pm UTC (link)
Wha—!!

[DOWN HE GOES.

. . . RAGES FROM THE GROUND] WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?!

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Re: [Pyxis]
[info]righthandsmoke
2011-04-23 10:52 pm UTC (link)
[STARING BLANDLY DOWN AT HIM]

Thanks for looking out for my sister.

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Re: [Pyxis]
[info]topofthesky
2011-04-23 11:02 pm UTC (link)
[BUILDING UP TO CURSING YOU OUT—wat]

. . . ahh?

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Re: [Pyxis]
[info]righthandsmoke
2011-04-23 11:03 pm UTC (link)
I'm not saying it again.

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Re: [Pyxis]
[info]topofthesky
2011-04-23 11:12 pm UTC (link)
[. . . whaaaaaaaaa]

. . . you're welcome.

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Re: [Pyxis]
[info]righthandsmoke
2011-04-23 11:20 pm UTC (link)
Aa.

[wanders back over to the Hydracula throng]

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