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auroraexpress2019-02-09 03:29 pm
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The Fifth Trial
Who: ALL
When: Day 11, noon
Where: Outer Space
Come hither, Heroes. Prove thy worth.
[ That familiar silence befalls everything following the call, and just like before the third trial there’s a glittering void, points of light twinkling in the air. As you step into the space it expands, seeming to consume you, the Aurora, and all that exists in general. There’s a feeling of vertigo as this happens, frozen lights swirling all about you and once again it's all accompanied by obnoxious giggling.
This time, however, when the darkness fades, you're...
Back inside of the Aurora? No, this is actually an entirely different train. Outside the windows, you can only see wispy, dancing lights illuminating the surroundings, which you can't quite make out. The doors outside don't open. ]
SIGN-UPS ☆ PRE-GAME MINGLE ☆ RULES ☆ ROOMS
When: Day 11, noon
Where: Outer Space
Come hither, Heroes. Prove thy worth.
[ That familiar silence befalls everything following the call, and just like before the third trial there’s a glittering void, points of light twinkling in the air. As you step into the space it expands, seeming to consume you, the Aurora, and all that exists in general. There’s a feeling of vertigo as this happens, frozen lights swirling all about you and once again it's all accompanied by obnoxious giggling.
This time, however, when the darkness fades, you're...
Back inside of the Aurora? No, this is actually an entirely different train. Outside the windows, you can only see wispy, dancing lights illuminating the surroundings, which you can't quite make out. The doors outside don't open. ]
SIGN-UPS ☆ PRE-GAME MINGLE ☆ RULES ☆ ROOMS
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Let's go to those pods. I'll pay, as apology.
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Which is why she pointedly does not break anything when she slips out of his grip and punches him in the cheek.
no thank you, sir, she is very good on her own but thank you for your consideration.]
Do not touch me!
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I'll send you the sparks, then.
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[yeah that. that is what she is mad about. not being shot.
#priorities
Anyway that ice beneath her feet is just getting more violent and larger.]
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[taking out his chain to do the transaction.]
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[It pains her to do so, but she is somehow faster with her chain
And makes a point of crushing it, the device also freezing as she grips it until it shatters to very pretty dust.
And then she turns to leave, painfully, but with an even gait. She forces herself to do nothing less.]
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he just. watches her go, then. he's done enough.]
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