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Post by Sprityo on Mar 12, 2016 19:14:18 GMT -8
"Kek, please stop. We don't want unwanted attention."
He looks around.
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Post by metreu on Mar 13, 2016 15:01:23 GMT -8
Tock.
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Post by togetic on Mar 13, 2016 22:02:49 GMT -8
Nak gargles in reply before pulling out his shoetop and rapidly typing away at it.
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 14, 2016 12:21:47 GMT -8
Nothing seems to be out of the ordinary aside from what has passed before.
All of the specters are gone, and there is a sort of tense feeling in the air. This emptiness was almost maddening.
On the meteor, near the hideout, is a golden door.
It seems to have toppled over from the explosions and stuff, but it seems intact for what it's worth.
It's closed.
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Post by Sprityo on Mar 14, 2016 18:28:14 GMT -8
Smoke flies up to the door to further examine it.
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 14, 2016 21:11:18 GMT -8
There seems to be a control panel on the side. It looks a little like a gameboy.
It seems to be off.
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Post by Sprityo on Mar 15, 2016 11:05:57 GMT -8
Turns on the gameboy door?
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 15, 2016 17:53:50 GMT -8
The control panel does what a gameboy does, including the nostalgically familiar sound effect. The logo that drops down is definitely different though.
[GENSOUTEN CORP]
[DREAM DOOR]
A small loading bar pops up, slowly filling up in around a minute. Soon enough a menu list pops up, with several different options.
[LOCATIONS]
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>MERCAY ISLE
>CITY OF CHIMES
>DUSKVALE
>ANANKE'S STRONGHOLD
>GENSOUTEN CORP HQ [OFFLINE!]
>GINTOPOLIS [OFFLINE!]
>COUNCIL HQ [OFFLINE!]
[OPTIONS]
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>SWITCH OFF
>ADMIN CONTROLS
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Post by togetic on Mar 15, 2016 22:21:36 GMT -8
Kek hops out of Smoke's embrace and starts waddling around the door, taking notes on his shoetop.
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Post by Sprityo on Mar 17, 2016 21:40:27 GMT -8
Smoke selects admin controls
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 18, 2016 12:48:15 GMT -8
The screen switches into something different.
ADMIN PASSWORD REQUIRED!
SO UNLESS YOU'RE GENSOUTEN CORP.'S HEAD HONCHO RIBBON,
I SUGGEST YOU GO BACK TO THE OTHER OPTIONS!
>ENTER PASSWORD
>GO BACK
A figure appears from a ripple, near the White Bridge where the man who had caused this catastrophe had come from.
Perhaps if he can to from where he came from to here, they could do the same. Perhaps it wasn't possible and this was just a passing fancy.
She wouldn't know unless she tried.
She attempts to step into it, ready for anything.
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Post by metreu on Mar 18, 2016 17:34:21 GMT -8
The white "horizon bridge" is steady and stable under the foot. It appears to be physical for the most part, it just looks like a glowing path of light however. Perhaps a little more color in it and it could be rainbowroad.
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 18, 2016 18:56:27 GMT -8
The figure sees that the bridge is stable, and starts to walk at a quick pace.
They seem to be in a hurry.
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Post by metreu on Mar 18, 2016 20:13:11 GMT -8
The bridge extends over the newly created horizon and deeper into the void. It is a long distance to travel and the meteor slowly sinks into the inky blackness behind the traveler. The white splotches in the void extend with the bridge, these remains of what were once horror terrors is truly a terrifying thought.
Tick.
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 18, 2016 20:32:16 GMT -8
The thought of leaving the dream was absurd, the figure thought. Souls of the departed cannot leave the dreams, and those that try...well, they don't come back most of the time.
The strange white splotches are what bother them the most...If that kind of damage was caused just from what seemed to be a weak attack...Anything more could destroy everything.
And there was no way she would allow that.
It was worth the small risk she was taking.
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