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Tweak says, "You and I - defying gravity!"

Vas Captio Mods (vas_captio_mod) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-06-22 09:08:00

Entry tags:

!dropped, amaterasu, day 12, experiment, george lass, jack harkness, jack sparrow, location: detention cell, logan, remy lebeau, river tam, rorschach, sam winchester, the doctor (ten)

Day 12: Experiment
Who: Jack Harkness, The Doctor, Gambit, Logan, Rorschach, Sam Winchester, River, Ametarasu, George & Jack Sparrow
What: Day 12 Experiment, no posting order enforced - thread as the characters might interact naturally
When: 2pm
Where: Unknown
Rating: TBD
Status: DROPPED.

From wherever they were, at the exact moment of 2:00pm on Day 12, each of the 9 would find their sight slowly fading into a brilliant white. There would be no sensations beginning in their extremities and working inward in a fast tingling until it reached their core and suddenly they would be completely unconscious. A short time later, all would awaken in a large, open room about the size of a fast food restaurant. The walls are stone, as are the floors. Everything is lit by eery, blue glowing rods placed into carved grooves in the stone at intervals. There are no apparent doors and the ceiling is low. Natural columns support the low ceiling giving the impression that this room is underground.

Enjoy your stay. You might be here a while. At least that's what it would seem from the large letters on the west wall proclaiming, "No One Mourns the Wicked."

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jack_and_rum
2009-06-23 07:57 pm UTC (link)

Well weren't they a friendly and welcoming bunch. All jumping over themselves to introduce him to their annoyance. He lifted his hands and leaned back slightly from the who'd asked who the hell he was. "The lady is right. Captain Jack Sparrow at you - well her service." He wasn't going to take off his hat in a flourish for the obviously anger impared gentleman.

The strangely accented voice mentioned the word Captain and Jack's attention swerved toward it as he swayed slowly. "The little winged woman was looking for me?" Jack asked and his brows rose, lips pursing as he contemplated that. It didn't seem probable that the tiny woman who had been so crushed in the earthquake could be looking for him. "I hardly think so." He dismissed the red-eyed, red-haired man with a shrug and wandered along the wall, peering into corners and nooks for his bottle or any other bottle therein.

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