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1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com

[After escaping the crash with only very minimal injuries, Elphaba's been focusing less on her health and more on finding Glinda and Wallace. She hasn't seen either of them since late in the previous week, and without her blackberry (lost in the crash), finding them was proving difficult.

Finding the crash site again, she looks over the wreckage with an odd feeling of dread; what if not everyone got out..? And if this was true, were either of her two friends still inside..?

Approaching the body of the ship, she tries to find a way inside, if there was one.]

Current Mood: worried

1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com

[Elphaba is in the kitchen, sat huddled in a blanket at one of the tables, a mug of tea next to her. Or at least, she was sat up; now, if anyone were to walk in, at a first glance it's looks like she's fallen asleep on the table top. Upon closer inspection, or if someone tried to wake her, however, they'd see that she's displayinng several symptoms of this weeks epidemic; shivering violently despite the warmth of the room, a sky rocketing fever, a thin layer of sweat across any exposed skin...

She is sleeping, though it's fitful and shallow, disrupted by random mumblings - most likely about her home, but who can tell~?]

((OTA~♥))

1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com

[It was only day 2 of the plot, and already Elphaba was starting to feel worse for wear. To add to that, when she'd checked her blackberry messages that morning, she'd also noticed that John Preston's name had been taken off the contacts list. Although she already knew what that meant, she still made herself get out of bed, get dressed, and go to his room.

Sure enough; his name plaque. like Sheldon's, had disappeared, and the room was locked. Of course she'd miss him; he'd been a good friend to her. But, she was glad he got to go home to his kids.

After a minute, she headed away from the door in search of something to eat. Some painkillers wouldn't have gone unnoticed either...]

beautiful-brute.livejournal.com

It's Monday, Namekian.

Still as brave now that you're back in your own body?

[Chuckle.]

If you're afraid, I won't blame you. It's best you recognize you're outclassed before you hurt yourself.

beautiful-brute.livejournal.com

I must say, this week has been highly amusing.

[Smirk.]

How unfortunate it will probably make way for a new plot shortly. Perhaps the next one will contain permanent improvements. It seems not everyone in need was fortunate enough to make up for the beauty they lack this time around.

[Braid flip.]

Something to look forward to, I imagine.

gods-bestie.livejournal.com

_{[Claudia can be seen running through the halls of the hotel, occasionally looking back over her shoulder. She has a pronounced limp and her face is contorted in pain. A crash is heard and Claudia screams. Cheeping and little squeaking noises can be heard in the background. She turns a corner and trips on a large chair that had been overturned in the hall. Sprawling face first, she heard a loud crack and instant pain flooded her arm. Her wrist snapped violently as she had fallen onto it. Holding her arm, she attempted to get off the ground, but the pain was too much and she collapsed. A small green dinosaur jumped up onto the chair she had tripped on, squealing in her face.

It landed on her chest and attempted to bite her nose. She punched it hard, sending it flying off of her. It jumped back up and hissed, followed rapidly by 10 more of the small dinosaurs. All of them together was too much for her despite her frantic flailing and attempts to get them off of her. Bites to her face, hands, body, arms and legs; all of it too much. Pain raged in her mind as she screamed. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a shattered window pane, glass littering the floor. She rolled onto her stomach, dragging herself with her good arm, strength flooding her with the idea of hope. Finally her hand settled on sharp glass.

She grabbed a large chunk of it, slicing her palm. The smell of blood frenzied the little dinosaurs as they continued their assault. Claudia brought the makeshift knife down on the first one, severing its head. Blood sprayed in her face and covered her dress. One after one the compys fell, their bodies being flung in every possible direction. The remainders who skittered outside her reach left, in search of their fallen brethren and hopefully a quick meal. Exhausted, Claudia slumped on the floor, the blood of the beasts mixing with her own. Gingerly she touched her neck. The gaping wound there would kill her if she did not find help soon. Now she was too weak to move.]}

Help...please.

_{[She began to cry...she did not want to die.]}

1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com

[Having narrowly avoided her share predatory dinosaurs, Elphaba is trying to find the docks. However, getting her bearings is proving more and more difficult; she's in completely unfamiliar territory, she's managed to get seperated from Piccolo, and she has no weapons. So, getting herself from A to B in one piece is proving quite the challenge..]

(( OTA - She's outside atm, so feel free to bump into her or whatever ))

saiyanascension.livejournal.com

_{[ Here's a broad view of the island and the resort area from the sky. Not too high, but high enough to keep from getting into any real danger from big hulking bitches down below. Then an angry Vegeta face. He's scratched up. Damn dinos. ]}

The rabbit said to get to the boats. How the dinosaurs won't just follow you to the harbor is beyond me but I'm going to assume that he's right.

_{[ There's suddenly a loud squawk behind him and Vegeta is pummeled. His divice falls into a ravine and all there is now on the screen is water before going black. ]}

_{[ In the sky Vegeta is wrestling with two rather large pterodactyls, tearing at him and pecking his head with their beaks. ]}

RAGH!

junior-cop.livejournal.com

[Tom uses a flashlight to try to find the source of the problem. Without knowing the technology used to run the lights, he was feeling a bit out of his league.]

Crap. Hey, is anybody here?!

[The eerie silence of the hotel save for the background sounds of the wind blowing and the occasional scrapping of branches against the window has Tom on edge.]

Dinosaurs...shouldn't be here. This is bad...real bad.

[The sounds of clicking on the tile and scraping along with screeches causes Tom to freeze.]

Oh shit....

[Now it was time to run.]

rcklssanarchist.livejournal.com

[Laughing quietly, as if incredibly amused at the predicament beholding the manor on his first day.]

Are the lights always off like this?

[No point in asking where he is or anything like that. Who cares? It's a place, there's people around, and he's got the technology to communicate.]

gods-bestie.livejournal.com

_{[Claudia is loitering in the dining area of the hotel, having finally left her room through a functioning door. She walks around, looking at the murals of grazing brachiasaurs and herds of others that she could not recognize. She smiled faintly at the colors and excellent craftsmanship. Briefly she pushed her hair behind her ears, her long fingers running through the delicate white fluff on her head. She sighed deeply.]}

I am curious about the dinosaur theme here...I'm not too certain I want to know where I am right now.

1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com

[Elphaba's currently stood outside the T Rex enclosure, blackberry in hand, although she's hesitating using it; mostly because she's nervous about the outcome of the meeting she wants to arrange, but also because she has no idea what the gigantic fencing is meant to be containing. Knowing the Author, it wouldn't be a gigantic kitten..]

[[Voice Message // Private to Piccolo]]

[She pauses]

..Hi...listen, I want to meet you somewhere, if that's okay..just, call me, okay? Or not, I mean it's up to you..um...okay...

[Shutting off the device, she pushes it into her pocket, glancing back up at the fence. This was typical; they were faced with what she could only imagine were not family-friendly, domesticated pets, and the top thing on her mind was 'man' troubles...]

(( OTA ))

Current Mood: nervous

moar-food-plz.livejournal.com

[ One would think that when waking up in some unfamiliar bed, in some unfamiliar manor, that they'd be a little more concerned as to how they got there... and why. Mostly why. But not for Goku. No. When the man wakes up, he wakes up hungry. So the first and only thing on his mind right now is... ]

Huh. I wonder where the kitchen is in this place.

[ Don't mind this guy roaming around. He'll find food eventually. But there is something a little weird about this place.... ]

What's with all the kids...?

[ Yeah, that's a little strange. But other then that, he doesn't seem too put off by being here. He just wants a snack. ]

saiyanascension.livejournal.com

_{[ Vegeta's in the kitchen today. And he's a hungry pup. The cabinets are so high...! But no matter to Vegeta. In fact, he will make this into a game. His target is the peanut butter jar. Vegeta loves himself some peanut butter. But it's high up in a cabinet, a cabinet he can't reach at this height. Hell, he probably wouldn't have been able to reach it at normal height. ]}

Hmph.

_{[ Vegeta decides that rather than flying up and getting it, he'll climb. He opens the cabinets down below and climbs up on top of the doors, grunting and using his fluffy little tail for balance. His tail wiggles as he balances himself and climbs up onto the counter and reaching up for the cabinet doors. He pulls them open to reveal his prize: PEANUT BUTTER! ]}

Hah.

_{[ He smirks and grabs onto the foundation of the cabinet and pulls himself up, tail wagging with effort as he did. He pulls himself up into the cabinet and kicks the jar of peanut butter down onto the cabinet. It busts and cracks its plastic on impact and he snickers. ]}

Oops.

_{[ He drops back down and picks up the jar before jumping down from the counter and looking around for silver ware. Finding a blunt butter knife, he starts scooping out the peanut butter and licking it up. ]}

finalarbiter.livejournal.com

[The feed clicks on to reveal Light Yagami in his room, staring in disbelief in the mirror at his now significantly younger self. His eyes continually flick back and forth between his reflection and his much smaller hands; his glare-- one that is extremely out of place on his eight year old face-- is piercing enough that it seems he could incinerate the glass. A minute passes, before finally his expression becomes one of exasperation.]

...Finally out of ideas are you? [A dry laugh.] You're becoming frighteningly redundant you know. If you're so bored that you're repeating ideas left and right, how about you just send me home? And if you even think about sending me back like this, I'll-- [He pauses mid-tirade as a thought occurs to him. ...And unfortunately.]

-Oh for the love of Go- [A hand reaches out for his Blackberry and the feed is cut prematurely.]

-Half an hour later-

[When the feed is turned back on, Light is seen sitting in the Parlor. If he seems almost tranquil about being reverted to a child, it may have something to do with the fit he had finished throwing in the privacy of his room. In contrast to earlier, he is perfectly calm and collected. There is even the hint of a smile.]

To the other residents of the Manor, I don't know how you feel about this, but I for one am tired of the Author treating us as though we have no agency of our own. We may be children this week, but that does not mean we can't coalesce and organize ourselves in a more sensible manner. I'd like to speak to anyone else who is interested in this endeavor. Thank you.

saiyanascension.livejournal.com

_{[ Here's kid Vegeta playing around on his device. He just woke up and his all messy-haired and morning-scowl-faced. He rubs his face while looking into the camera, not seeming to notice that it's on. He notices his hand is a lot smaller than it should be and he looks at it with wide eyes. He blinks hard a few times before panicking. ]}

WHAT THE HELL?!

WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!?

_{[ He drops the device and runs off to the bathroom to look at himself in the mirror. You can hear the pitter patter of his feets. Cuuuuuute!

He comes back and picks up the device. Angry Vegeta child is ANGRY. ]}

WHAT'S THE BIG IDEA! I'M... A CHILD!

I... I'm... What's happening!? How.. HOW DID THIS HAPPEN!?

I DEMAND AN ANSWER! NOW!

1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com

[When the feed comes on, it shows Elphaba trying to look calm and collected, although those who are observant may notice water around her in the background]

Some help would be appreciated - it doesn't look like it's going to rain or anything, so it's not really urgent, but, I'd quite like to be back on solid ground again

[Yep. She woke up on a Gondola]

Current Mood: nervous
Current Location: A body of water 8Dd

ec-10offender.livejournal.com

_{[John sits on his bed, trying his best to stay out of the sunlight pouring in his window. He's done some handwaved experience with the vampire clothes and let's just say he doesn't like it. It's now day 5 without his Prozium and he is in full control of his emotions. He is not happy. He's been holed up crying and it looks like it, his eyes are rimmed red and puffy.]}

I just want...to apologize to the people I threatened and attempted to hurt. Most importantly Elphaba. I should not have attacked you... I apologize for the lateness in this apology...I have been thinking.

_{[John toys with his remaining vial of Prozium before dropping it to the floor and crushing it beneath his heel. His ankle wanders into a sun beam and the exposed part of his pants disappears, showing off smooth pale leg skin. Yummy.]}

I think that if we covered our windows with blankets...we might be able to at least stay in our rooms for this...until it ends.

saiyanascension.livejournal.com

_{[ Vegeta is messing with the blackberry in his room. He knows how these things work. He's the sex toy husband of the Owner of Capsule Corp. He's played with devices more advanced and stupidly difficult to use than this. His face is there, and it's narrow. Narrow eyes, angry mouth, wrinkled nose, furrowed brows, amazingly large forehead split by his widow's peak. Yes, it's all there, and it's unhappy to say the least. Vegeta is unimpressed and disapproves of this.. this... whatever this is. ]}

Trunks.

If this is another prank of yours...

I'm going to destroy you.

And if it's not...

Then the owner of this place had better show himself.

_{[ The feed cuts. He's maaaad. ]}

ec-10offender.livejournal.com

_{[Have an emotionless, unfeeling supercop. He is sitting on his bed totally calm.]}

Where am I? I have children to take care of and a job to do. I don't want to be questioned for very long as my son is due home from school any time now. What is the nature of your business and why are we not at headquarters? Are you Father?

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Entries tagged with comment: piccolo

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3rd Order ] Claudia Wolf [ Accidental Video

Spell 28 .: Elphaba :. It's all fun and games until someone loses their head..[In person]

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{12 Collar} Who turned off the lights? [In Person]

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