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Who: Clark +
What: Stuck In An Elevator round 2
When: Wednesday night
Where: Elevator
Rating: PG-13?
Notes: The doors will be magically super-duper-glued shut and sealed, and your journals will poof away to your rooms. Good luck, fools, you aren't getting out until dawn. NO ORDER, just keep it in one comment chain for the main event. Just refresh before you comment in case someone beat you to it. Aaaaand if you wanna start other threads for later when the initial "OMG WAT" is over... that's cool too 8)
Clark glanced up at the numbers, watching them light up one by one, successfully resisting the urge to hum along to the elevator music. He didn't even know the right tune; it was just one of those earworms programmed into everyone's brain. Standard elevator jingle.
Humming in front of the other elevator patrons would be a bit embarrassing, especially since the elevator was so oddly full.
... and then it stopped.
What: Stuck In An Elevator round 2
When: Wednesday night
Where: Elevator
Rating: PG-13?
Notes: The doors will be magically super-duper-glued shut and sealed, and your journals will poof away to your rooms. Good luck, fools, you aren't getting out until dawn. NO ORDER, just keep it in one comment chain for the main event. Just refresh before you comment in case someone beat you to it. Aaaaand if you wanna start other threads for later when the initial "OMG WAT" is over... that's cool too 8)
Clark glanced up at the numbers, watching them light up one by one, successfully resisting the urge to hum along to the elevator music. He didn't even know the right tune; it was just one of those earworms programmed into everyone's brain. Standard elevator jingle.
Humming in front of the other elevator patrons would be a bit embarrassing, especially since the elevator was so oddly full.
... and then it stopped.
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He blinked when the elevator stopped but then decidedly shrugged it off. It would come back again, things like this were normal. The power had gone out once before in the castle.
He said nothing, ignoring the other people in the crowded elevator.
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Well, crap.
As the elevator came to a jerking halt, she stumbled a bit, knocking into the person next to her.
"What just happened?"
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Thus, when the elevator stopped and the doors failed to open, all he could do was to let his palm meet his face, and to sigh heavily. Great. Now he really was stuck with them.
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"I think we lost power."
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"Huh. All the little button lights are out. That's not good, right?"
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Her eyes started roaming the small, boxed in room. Thankfully, she wasn't claustrophobic or anything like that. Since it certainly wasn't the biggest space in the castle, she soon found herself staring at the robot in Spanner's hands. Curiosity quickly got the better of her.
"What is that?" she found herself asking, eyes glued to the tiny mechanical... thing.
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After that, it was a matter of figuring out which pocket had the replacement part, and going back to his work, eyes focused and voice a bit grumpy and standoffish as he replied to the question.
"It's a mosca. A robot, but it's the miniature version. It doesn't kill anything bigger than bugs, really. Maybe mice."
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Moonbay just wrinkled her nose, both at the smell and his tone. Normally, the young woman might have snapped back, but right now, her curiosity was getting the better of her. Instead, she waited a few moments before continuing the inquiries.
"What's the big version like?"
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Therefor, just moments after her second question, Spanner finished his movement, closed the back of the tiny robot, and slipped everything back into the various pockets it came from.
"They're killing machines. One of them can take out ten men, easily. They're just about half again my height, a man can ride in the biggest ones, the ones that aren't remote controlled. But... it's a little cramped. Why do you ask?"
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Moonbay leaned against the cool wall behind her. Somehow they weren't overheating in this place, which was a small miracle in itself. While some food or a bathroom would have been nice, she wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
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Cloud had to pee. He was also completely unaware of the fact that his thoughts could be displayed in text boxes. Leaning back in an old school brooding pose, his blocky arms folded across his chest, he had his eyes closed as if thinking about something.
But what?
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He could hold it.
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Guess who was none the wiser.
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That was obvious.
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we need some fun in this elevator....... SAFETY
Uh oh.
Ted didn't normally believe in karma, but he quickly changed his mind as he suddenly felt a big one coming. Oh, god. Ted, trying to be as calm as possible, casually sitting down beside Booster. He knew it was going to be a silent killer, so he had to be careful about his location. Unfortunately, being stuck in a tiny elevator didn't seem to give him much of an option.
He felt bad. Well, actually, he didn't, considering how lazy and rude Booster was being, falling asleep like a five-year-old on a bus. So he promised his best friend (telepathically) that he would make it up to him as he slowly let it out.
Let the blame games begin.
ewwwwwww
... Oh, gross. Sora clapped a hand over his nose. "Whoever that was, cut it out!"
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"Gross!"
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"Ugh," he complained. "Okay, who just cut the cheese?"
His eyes snapped open and he glanced around at everyone above with accusing eyes.
"Do you realize what you've done? Now we're all going to suffocate because your fart just took up all the oxygen!"
So much for staying positive.
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Ew. Gross.
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3:30 AM
OR MAYBE HE DIDN'T.
With his eyes still closed he started to hum under his breath... a very happy, bouncy little tune. It seemed to be bringing back memories for him. Happy memories.
After an abbreviated intro, he suddenly burst into song!
"The seaweed is always greener, in somebody else's lake! (http://youtube.com/watch?v=o7hcLSJWwH0&feature=related)"
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Then singing started from a voice he was familiar with now. Akihiko rubbed his forehead. He commended Sora for keeping a optimistic attitude and trying to cheer up the others but his... loudness wasn't necessary.
"Can you keep it down?" he demanded.
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His eyes snapped open wide the moment the singing began, and judging from the look in his eyes, he was going to go overboard any second. His eye nearly twitched as he glowered at Sora.
"Did you forget that you were ordered to stay silent!?"
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Thankfully he didn't have Yukianesa, but that couldn't stop him from being a danger to others. Moving away from the wall, and getting around those that may have been sleeping (with Sora's singing and Jin's anger rising, who could?), he stepped beside Jin, looking to him. And then back to Sora.
Oh, by the way, Jin. He hit you with his own text box by accident when it popped up.
Oops.
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Jin would grit his teeth, wishing even further that he had Yukianesa, but he would have to settle for strangling people if he had to. And he was about to.
"That's Major Kisaragi to you, scum! Who the hell do you think you are?!"
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