soulping ([personal profile] soulping) wrote2015-11-01 10:12 am

TIAMAT

[When you come to, you find yourself locked in a small, cramped, antique elevator. One wall is covered with a large, ornate mirror, and a chandelier hangs above your head. The doors are made of metal and shut very, very tightly. The lights are off.]

[You hear two familiar voices echo distantly in your mind]

LET ME GO, Ǧ̲̖̩̞̣̲̌Ĩ͎R̞̩͎̝̍L̹̳̫̾͛Ȉ͙͈̬͐͒ͭ̄̌̊E̥̥̓ͨ!

I won't let you hurt them!

[Before you have time to say anything, the elevator suddenly jolts, before it begins to plummet. Your heart drops to the pit of your stomach as you fall, fall, fall, and then. . .]

[Suddenly it stops. You're thrown off balance, possibly to the point of where you crash into a wall or a nearby neighbor. All is silent]
carptricks: (When I'm far too tired)

Re: FLOOR 3463 (the team elevator floor)

[personal profile] carptricks 2015-11-01 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
I think we should head forward.

[he nods at the hallway]

Move on, get out of here as quickly as we can.
tatsumi_textiles: (right no)

Re: FLOOR 3463 (the team elevator floor)

[personal profile] tatsumi_textiles 2015-11-01 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Right.

Everyone else okay with movin' forward?
carptricks: (whenever it starts)

Re: FLOOR 3463 (the team elevator floor)

[personal profile] carptricks 2015-11-01 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[nods firmly and folds his arms, scanning the now much larger crowd for everyone's reactions]