[ Ishtar was one of those geniuses that would fall right into a stupid trap door without really trying. Yes, she somehow found herself falling a good few feet onto the floor below and seriously could this get anymore horroresque? Somehow, all the blood and flickering lights, was starting to get to her. It oddly reminded her of how Facility was with its white walls and everything is eerie, cold and creepy.
Of course.
Ishtar almost jumped a few feet staring at the face of her younger self. Being about 19 or so now, she didn't seem too surprised to see a much younger version of herself, probably about 15-16 before she was faced with Facility. Someone could definitely change in a few years right? She somehow didn't seem pleased with staring at herself. She did everything trying to figure out if it was some sort of Shadow or a Skrull. It didn't help when she tried to touch her other self, she saw blood stained on her hands and well flashbacks are fun aren't they? There was really no reaction other than the fact that it was following her nonstop and kept repeating words that she had bad memories of. ]
Murderer huh?
[ She looked down. She's going to keep walking faster and faster in hopes of getting the hell out. She's not comfortable right now. ]
I guess I was... hah.
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[ Ishtar was finally out of the hallway where that creepy self of hers was stalking her into another area that was much safer. Wrong! It wasn't close to being safe. She felt a prick right as she stepped out to her safe zone. ]
Ouch.
[ She winced at the feeling for what was just done. She looked around frantically for the culprit but found no one. Except, whoever was coming close to her might get tackled without a second thought. They might just get cuddled while hugged too. Oops.
If they stuck around long enough, she would eventually curl up and start hysterically laughing for no apparent reason.]
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[ Ishtar was one of those geniuses that would fall right into a stupid trap door without really trying. Yes, she somehow found herself falling a good few feet onto the floor below and seriously could this get anymore horroresque? Somehow, all the blood and flickering lights, was starting to get to her. It oddly reminded her of how Facility was with its white walls and everything is eerie, cold and creepy.
Of course.
Ishtar almost jumped a few feet staring at the face of her younger self. Being about 19 or so now, she didn't seem too surprised to see a much younger version of herself, probably about 15-16 before she was faced with Facility. Someone could definitely change in a few years right? She somehow didn't seem pleased with staring at herself. She did everything trying to figure out if it was some sort of Shadow or a Skrull. It didn't help when she tried to touch her other self, she saw blood stained on her hands and well flashbacks are fun aren't they? There was really no reaction other than the fact that it was following her nonstop and kept repeating words that she had bad memories of. ]
Murderer huh?
[ She looked down. She's going to keep walking faster and faster in hopes of getting the hell out. She's not comfortable right now. ]
I guess I was... hah.
---
[ bonus ]
[ Ishtar was finally out of the hallway where that creepy self of hers was stalking her into another area that was much safer. Wrong! It wasn't close to being safe. She felt a prick right as she stepped out to her safe zone. ]
Ouch.
[ She winced at the feeling for what was just done. She looked around frantically for the culprit but found no one. Except, whoever was coming close to her might get tackled without a second thought. They might just get cuddled while hugged too. Oops.
If they stuck around long enough, she would eventually curl up and start hysterically laughing for no apparent reason.]