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Christopher "Chris" Perry Halliwell. (changethefuture) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-08-07 22:19:00

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!complete, chris halliwell, connor temple, day 18, location: gas station, remy lebeau

Who: Chris Halliwell and Connor Temple, now joined by Remy.
What: Time for the newest arrivals to rise and shine!
Where: Forest near gas station.
When: Day 18 - Morning, 7am or so.
Rating: PG.
Status: Complete.

The first thing Chris became aware of as he regained consciousness was a lack of pain and wetness on his face. It was the absence of pain that urged him awake. Was he dead? Had his spirit passed on to heaven? But... if he was dead... did that mean he had succeeded in changing the past?

He sat up with a groan, one hand pushing him up from the ground and the other going to his side where Gideon had stabbed him. It was reflexive, and when he felt torn cloth he opened his eyes to look, shocked to see the skin beneath was healed. How could that be possible? Even an Elder couldn't heal a darklighter's poison; Leo had tried. Chris pushed his hair out of his face and feeling it damp tilted his head back only to squint against the drizzle coming down. Well, he wasn't dead, because this wasn't heaven, or the underworld for that matter. Least not any part of the underworld he had ever heard about or seen. Did that mean he succeeded in changing the past, was that why he hadn't died? He didn't feel any different, and he thought he would feel different if that was the case. Or at least not remember what had just happened to him, because shouldn't have changing the past changed what happened in the future, and changed his own actions? Ugh, thinking about the ins and outs of time travel gave him a headache. But he did need to figure out where he hell he was and what the hell happened, because this was most definitely not San Francisco.

As he looked around Chris noticed he wasn't alone. While he didn't recognize the other man lying nearby his whitelighter instincts were kicking in and he shifted onto his knees as he moved to see if the man was alright, or at least alive. "Hey... hey, are you alright?" Chris lightly shook one of the man's shoulders before searching for a pulse, mostly relieved to find one. Mostly, because for all he knew this man was some sort of demon or darklighter and had sent the both of them to this place.

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ace_of_clubs
2009-08-09 02:42 am UTC (link)

"Oui, prisoners. We all prisoners here. Ain' gotta do not'in' wron', jus' gotta catch 'de eye o' 'de people runnin' 'dis place." He gestured in a smooth, fluid line, upwards to the sky, clearly indicating someone who was 'up there'. But it certainly wasn't God, make no mistake. He actually meant that there were people watching over them in this strange glass prison. "An' 'dis place ain' no normal prison."

He might have gone on to explain more, but then the other man was demanding to know what Gambit was, and that earned a curling, cutting smile. If he had a dollar for every time someone asked that question, he'd be a rich man. "I'm uh Cajun." As if that answered all of the questions burning in that other man's eyes. He, sir, was a Cajun. That was all you needed to know. It was all anyone needed to know. Soon enough, they'd all learn different, they'd find out exactly how dangerous the smiling, joking red-head was. But not yet. Not many people knew, after all.. The Doctor did. Jenny did. And Shannon did. But Shannon was missing and.. well. That left only two people. That was good, in his book.

"'Dis place called Vas Cap'io. An' i's uh big glass box. An' 'dem boxes you got 'dere? 'Dey got uh book in 'dere, wha' you use t' communica'e wit' the ot'er people here. 'Bou' for'y o' us. An' like I say, 'dis ain' no normal prison. 'Dey do 'xperimen's here, an' 'dey kill people. 'Dere was fif'y o' us, two days ago. Jus' for'y now." Remy inclined his head some, but didn't show any remorse for the fallen. He didn't know any of them. He didn't really care. They weren't his people. There was only one of 'his' people here.. and she was one of them.

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