by Jacqueline » Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:41 am
~Angela~
The light illuminates a dusty, stairs-less corridor. It's more like a dungeon than a castle, it seems. The door opens easily under her hand, despite the eras worth of dust that have accumulated in the room. She finds herself in a pitch black room. Only the beam of light from her cellphone allows her to see what appears to be a set of cages... or cells.
~John~
Putting the mystery of the invisible light-source aside, John looks around the room. The moldy clothes actually seem to be in much better a shape than he might have expected. Despite the smell, they seem fairly intact. Will he take them out of the cabinet and try to do something with them, or will he leave them where they are?
~Mike~
Laying down on the bed his feeling of comfort increases. This bed is actually quite comfy, isn't it? It might even be able to sleep for a bit. Wouldn't that recharge his mental batteries nicely? The thought causes him to yawn.
~Reyes~
Making his way through the storage room is something of a challenge. The barrels are packed tightly, leaving only minimal space to walk. Before he can reach the door he has to squeeze through an especially tight corridor. As he tries to get through, he inadvertedly bumps into one of the barrels, causing the stack to quiver as the top barrel slowly topples over...
~Marcus~
Running as fast as he can, Marcus runs down the corridor. But... where's the exit? This part of the corridor looks exactly the same as any other... Except, isn't it a bit darker here?
~Jace + Jason~
Despite the two of them having turned around, the darkness continues to deepen. There are no doors around them anymore. The only source of light is far ahead of them, a mere speck of light.
~Gina~
And... *ploink!* With a comical sound the bars come loose with barely any effort. Gina's exessive use of strength sends her staggering backwards, two loose bars in her hands. As if they don't feel like waiting until she gets around to them, the remaining bars topple to the floor, leaving the window free of obstructions.
~Jim~
Jim finds himself in a dusty corridor, leading in two different directions... Doors and portraits line the walls.
~Simon~
The big painting comes loose after a slight pull... but it's exceedingly heavy! Staying on his feet is nearly all the young man can do. Despite his best efforts however the massive frame slowly begins to topple forward, threathening to fall onto him...
~James~
( Marky's right, the second one should have said 'Jason.' Apologies. )
Thanks to his muttering... nothing happens. For now. Soon there are no more doors in sight and the corridor looks more like a dungeon. In the distance he can see a faint light...
~Rodmart~
As the door opens, the smell grows stronger. In the darkness of the room he finds uncountable pairs of animal eyes look straight at him, accompanied by the glittering of bared fangs...
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