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Tomoe Mami // Grace ([info]aclassylady) wrote in [info]sabra_la_tau,
@ 2011-12-09 20:05:00

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Entry tags:!days 290-299, aeris gainsborough, alice liddell, aoi 'santa' kurashiki, aragaki shinjiro, ashikawa mitsuru, claude c. kenni, flonne, kisugi haruto, kurono kei, maya fey, nakamori aoko, nakayama yayoi, nishi jouichirou, shinonome hangetsu, tomoe mami

Who: Anyone
Where: Orion
When: Day 296, morning
What: Doom

[And then Orion exploded]



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[info]hohosiscons
2011-12-09 11:28 pm UTC (link)
[well he's going to keep trying to fight it]

—Shit! Shit! I'm not going to get eaten by the fucking ground, not now.

Come on... come on!

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[info]aclassylady
2011-12-09 11:32 pm UTC (link)
[Once you’re up to your midriff in stone, the familiars give a final shriek before launching themselves at you, cutlery held high, and smashing into the floor. The stone shatters and you fall, down and down until you come to what looks like a tea party. There are cakes everywhere, and a high table with cartoon dolls that look wrong and yet more real than you ever will. They almost look like people; the people on Orion, Sparkles and Thumper from Cetus, Parrot, Cheer, Arson, Bunny... And at the end of the table sits a giant shadow of a girl, sipping tea as her hair whips violently to and fro. Her mouth is bloody, stitched into a smile with shining yellow thread and despite her eyes being hidden in darkness, you can make out tears.

She is currently battling an angel.]

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