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Tweak says, "I shouldn'a told ya that...."

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
2009-06-24 09:52 pm UTC (link)

More of the strange words and anger. Jack rolled his eyes heavenward at both men who had actually reacted to what he'd discovered. It was simply water though. He was well versed in water. Enjoyed water. Liked water a lot more than he liked being stuck here with these angry people. Why couldn't there be an amusingly simple Norrington type among them? He'd have given the entirety of one Cortez gold coin to someone who could attempt to behave as though the world weren't coming to an end over a crack in the wall with some water.

Standing back, Jack took his hat off and held it to his chest. "The Lord is my Shepherd I shall not want...." he intoned, his voice trailing off as the trickle of water turned into an all out roar, squeezing past strangely red haired man's shirt, sending the shirt sailing through the sky toward the unawakened woman. His eyes followed its arc and he wondered if he should go over and find out if she was still alive.

The water was more an interest though so he danced back a few more steps and smiled, watching things get a lot more complicated.

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