http://honorinflames.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2010-10-10 05:58 pm
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¤ 7 - Saying goodbye

[all this talk of people disappearing has made Zuko a little paranoid. He finds where he'd jotted down a couple important room numbers and decides to go walking through the halls. After checking up on his uncle, the Avatar's room is next on the list.

...And whoever is on the eleventh floor will very clearly know the exact moment that he realizes that Aang is gone, and the rest of the Castle is treated to it via journal, as it falls open
]

NO!

[that crash is him kicking down the door. And that other sound is a fireball. ...A big one.]

You can't do this!!

[more explosions, a rush of fire spilling out into the hall in a tidal wave]

Can you hear me?! ...LET ME GO!

[and then, with a furious roar, the outer wall of one of the rooms on the eleventh floor is violently demolished, a fiery blast punching right through to the outside]


((ooc: Sorry for the smoke, eleventh floor. Part of your hallway is scorched and one of your rooms destroyed. ...Approach at your own risk. D:))

[identity profile] sonoflothar.livejournal.com 2010-10-10 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[A great way to distract a man from brooding about some jerkoff from his homeworld going on a murder spree is to shout and blow stuff up just outside his room. Turalyon grabs his warhammer and rushes out his door to survey the carnage.]

What's going on out here?

[identity profile] sonoflothar.livejournal.com 2010-10-11 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Holy LIGHT! Some mage or, or something seems to be pissed right the hell off. Sticking to the sides of the hall, he starts stalking his way toward the source. Sorry, kid, he doesn't want to brain you, but this is ridiculous.]