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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.

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[firsttsurugi.livejournal.com]

As Sora stepped forward, tensions rising in the elevator thanks to the fact that Jin's grip on composure was failing him, Cloud's expression didn't change. Rather, it wasn't capable of changing too well. A small pixelated frown crossed his...well, where his lips would be as his small eyebrows furrowed.

Cloud was weighing his options, however. He could block the slap with those arms of his that Popeye himself would be proud of. But Cloud had a better idea. And he stood there,

SLAP!

And he took it. His blocky head turned with the force of the slap. No red mark or nothing thanks to his graphical capabilities, but that was definitely a hard slap. The last thing anybody needed was a confrontation, and blocking his attack in the middle of the elevator just to show who was better and more level-headed wasn't going to solve anything. If it stung, no one would have known as Cloud simply turned his head back to face Jin, blankly blinking at him before another text box appeared over his head.



Were you satisfied, Jin? Now that you put someone in their place?

[brbfisting.livejournal.com]

Akihiko turned to face them, irritated by their nonsensical behavior and how it was getting out of hand. Especially the guy who kept talking down to them all as if they were insects. That was really grating.

"Would you all knock it off?!" he exclaimed.

Fighting in this enclosed space was going to get someone hurt and everyone even more irritable and nervous.