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« 011 ⇢ event011.exe »
Who: CERES & you
When: ooc: 03/22-03/25; ic: 12/09-12/10
Where: Cerealia's Entertainment District
What: Intro log
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let us know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
When: ooc: 03/22-03/25; ic: 12/09-12/10
Where: Cerealia's Entertainment District
What: Intro log
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let us know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
//event011.EXE
![]() It's been a whole month without any new arrivals. Who knows why? If you ask CERES, they won't bother with any in-depth explanations. They will simply claim that none of the code out there has been responding to their recovery methods, so they had to rework a lot of their technology. However, after several weeks of grueling work, they have finally experienced success! A fresh new batch of faces is coming in, and to celebrate their arrival and the real upcoming holidays, CEO Julius Vincere has arranged for a Christmas-themed carnival for all to enjoy. Those who arrive will wake up in Cerealia and be given a long, boring explanation and powerpoint as per usual before being ushered onto a bus (there is no escape. The robots will force you onto the bus one way or another). You will be unwillingly carted to the theme park where you will be immediately assaulted by a giant array of lights followed by several rides that you can enjoy. After you disembark from the bus, one of the snowman robots will be waiting to give you tickets to the rides and show you around as part of the Grand Opening. The amusement park will remain open for the rest of the month of December so anyone can visit as they please. The first couple tickets will also be on the house for new arrivals, but the rest will have to be bought with credits, so choose wisely! (Or try and sneak into the rides -- then face the wrath of the snowman robots and their snowman firearms :D)
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PHASE I [ xx PHASE II [ xx PHASE III [ xx PHASE IV [ xx BONUS [ why[ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with trigger-y or inappropriate material and do let a mod know if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so we can lock the log. ] |
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...Soul-crushing despair?
[ Then, he finally becomes conscious of their predicament. Well, sort of. He definitely feels something breathing into his ear, but since it's hard to see in the darkness he just assumes it's Pyrrha trying to cheer him up with a weird joke. ]
--Hey, c'mon, that tickles...!
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Jaune.
[ Just that, soft but firm. More than enough to get his attention. ]
That isn’t me.
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[ His voice cracks and gets a little high-pitched at the sudden realization. He stands up immediately, or tries to anyway, but his sudden movements cause the cart to rock, and he ends up awkwardly falling in her lap. ]
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Shhh. [ A gentle command for quiet as she tries to suss out where the snake is - ]
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Can you sense an Aura or anything? [ If not, Jaune has to wonder if it could be a Grimm... or a Flamine. ]
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[ Seriously, boy. Close that pretty mouth of yours!! ]
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By now, the hissing has grown louder and louder. With it, the illusion that it’s coming from every corner and angle, filling the air around them to capacity.
Standing, her shoulder brushes Jaune’s, saying a bit for the tight proximity they’ve found themselves in - ]
It’s not human.
[ For the moment, her weapons go purposefully undrawn. ]
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They are the darkness, and we are the light... [ He mumbles to himself, like a mantra to remind himself to believe in his Aura. In their tight space, he presses his back against Pyrrha's, so that way nothing can come at them from behind. ]
Pyrrha. I... [ he swallows his fears before continuing. ] I won't let anything happen to us.
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Now, she reaches over her shoulder and Miló slides cleanly into her hand. ]
I know. [ Believing in him, as ever. Her voice is kept low, and thick with it. Tilting her head back to give the ceiling a cursory glance, his hair cushions her, the length of her ponytail caught between their backs. The hissing grows unbearably loud, drowning out thought and any further words that might be shared between them. A taut sound, assuming motion, rings out. Sensing something lunging, teeth bared in the darkness, toward her ear, Pyrrha spins -
And, as the lights turn back on, collides into Jaune. ]
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The floorspace is tight, so he doesn't end up completely flat on his back. Instead, he's planted on the floor, with his back against the wall and Pyrrha still on top of him. The proximity of their faces really makes him feel her breath instead of the not-snake's this time... it's warmer in comparison. He strictly maintains eye contact, though, since she's still in a slightly higher position and looking anywhere below would make this... really awkward. ]
A-Are you okay? [ He realizes he's still holding on to her, before promptly letting go. Truthfully, he's no stranger to falling down, so his concern for his partner takes precedence, despite his position. ]
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