BWOOSH—!
(The wolves bust that door down with ease, but—)
(OH GOD they fall through a scary blue hole
◊ in the floor!)
(...and then out an orange one in the ceiling.)
(...and then back in the blue one, and out the orange one, and AAAA it's dizzying!)
(Dark in here, Sandra... Quiet, too, save for the hum of machinery and computer processors. Nobody's breathing in here... but your foe shouldn't have to breathe.)
(Her foot falls on something squishy and fleshy as she coalesces.)
(Eires doesn't hear anything yet, but that just means they have to wait all the more intently...)
...u-uhhhm...
(Looks down at his big ol' tum... then back at Audrey and her... copious armor.)
...Sure...?
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019... Eessh...
-She looks down, trying to get her eyes to adjust to the light. Of all the weird powers vampires have, she wishes they'd thrown in perfect night vision along with it-
-She also fumbles at the door for some kind of way to unlock it from the inside-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Sandra and Eires
(Looks like she just stepped on... eugh, a nasty disembodied arm that's somehow neatly closed up at the shoulder bit, like just skin and no wound. It's just lying there all still and gross.)
(As Sandra's eyes adjust, she can start to make out that this sucker here has... a fingerprint scanner. Tricky...)
Midna and the Goggies
Halt. Unauthorized Portal Use Is Not Permitted In The Testing Area. Please Drop Your Device And Assume The Trespasser Escort Submission Position.
(Oooo, that's a lanky boy...
◊ He's pointing some kind of gun at Midna, eye lazily drifting between her and the wolves.)
Sad Squishy God and Auds
HRRRK—!
(instant regret.)
Hhh—... I-I am th-the Resplendent L-Lord, Prince of a— hhhh... Thousand Stars... Demiurge Eternal P-Panagiotis Lucien... HHHHIBARRA... but— Panos works, f-for short, o-or God, but—... mmhh... most call me Panos... hhhhh...
Edited by MobileLeprechaun on Jul 27th 2018 at 11:59:15 AM
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Oh, fucking gross...
-Looks between the arm and the door-
... I wonder...
-She picks up the arm, pressing its fingerprint against the scanner-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Sandra and Eires
(...Bingo! It lights up green and the door unlocks for Eires.)
Midna and Pupys
(CRONCCCH. That's now a very flat boy.)
(Ahhh, but now some lame alarm is going off, complete with flashing lights and various sounds of bits of equipment battening down their respective hatches. The portals have gone away, and... that door at the end of the room is quickly starting to close...!)
Panos and a Redditor
...r-reports of my death were... hhhh... greatly exaggerated...! though, uhhhm... hhh... th-there were some close calls...
(squishy...)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Hey, love. Want to go fight a vampire?
-Grinning as she draws her rapier-
Wait for me!
-Gracia scurries after Midna-
Edited by SR3NORMANDY on Jul 28th 2018 at 3:22:19 AM
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Oh shush. That tactic won't work here, anyway. Afterwards, though...
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Midna, some handsome pups and now...!
(GRACIA MAKES IT JUST IN THE NICK OF TIME)
(...only to see the room starting to flood with some nasty-smelling and very acrid gas from the ceiling. That's probably not good to be breathing...!)
Eires and Sandra
(uh-oh, lovebirds, a bunch of these cuties
◊ drop down from the ceiling.)
Target acquired~
(AAAA HIT THE DECK THEY'RE SHOOTING)
Panos and Audrey
...a-all and none, hhhh... f-few faiths have adequately described my... hhh... hhhhh... g-grandeur...
(god's lookin' a bit loopy...)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019What th— OH FUCK OF—!!
-Several bullets shred into her as she shoves Eires and herself into the floor-
Eugh! It smells—
-Starts coughing, trying to cover her mouth with her arm-
Edited by SR3NORMANDY on Jul 28th 2018 at 3:46:36 AM
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Eires and Sandra
owowowowowowww...
(A few turrets fall, taking their neighbors to the ground with them.)
i don't hate you...
(Only one remains standing...)
He~llo? Where are you?
Midna and Gracia
(Midna's made a dent, but this wall's tough, needs some more punches. That nasty stuff is clouding y'all's thoughts...)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

<If you wish to, you have my honor. After all, you have my DNA now. But I implore you to at least try to acquire other Andalite’s DNA beforehand. Try to make a morph that’s more you than I.>
<Alloran...>
<Thank you for your blessings. You truly are still a War Prince, even for a turncoat coward like me.>
Deer