Exactly, no one's ever sure because as soon as they remember... Well, you're holding their hand and leading into a new future But what if they...
But, sometimes we have failed creations, or ones we forget from long ago. They become that box in the attic of useless stuff that when you find,...
So, like any creative person... We all make creations, yeah?
Later, of course<3 So, I had an idea for an RP =)
And it's really really late OTL
Thank you! I did that instead of a Biology report :Awesome:
Woo! Mage's design! (without gloves xD) I'm so cool B)
And finished! Entirely a .jpg!
Ooc:... B( this is god modding. Heartless is bound, understandable. Having someone Dead and randomly gaining the ability to pull them into Purgatory as well? Godmod. Xert, as far as I can see, you're actually making sense in my perspective. So you're fine
"We're in a city with no ability to speak the language, no money, tired, and have no clue on our location. Good news, we're still breathing and together for the most part." Eden grimly grumbled, unable to contain any negativity. She really had no idea for their future plans, or if they even had any.
Save me a spot as well! I'll draw out dear Mage
Hestia raised her hands in defense. "Just checking. Being slapped about by various things and betrayed doesn't help one's trust issues." She moved forward, Parma returning to her normal state on Ashir's head. "But anyway, I must say... Sarah, you look a lot like my human self. Small universe, no?" Mage knocked softly on the door. "Merlin, please, me and Saix want to help you." she nervously edged closer. "Now please help us understand what's going on." GLaDOS softly chuckled. She was having a bit of fun, even, tearing apart the ship. She shook it ever so often, to scare and disorientate her captives further. Maybe she would send the turrets.
Mage looked back to the direction of Merlin's chamber. "He won't even talk to me.... He'll put magic words up to communicate but that's it." She worridly tightened her hold on her dear berserker's hand. Hestia walked towards Sarah, Ashir guarding with his weapon. "Are you going to stop attacking us now?" GLaDOS seemed to click a bit. " Of course, moron, go ahead and break the facility. I'll just pull apart the ship, and maybe put my original plan to kill you into effect." Multiple claws started to prod and tear against the metal of the ship, a few thermal discouragement beams(lasers) were trying to slice the ship clean as well.
Mage bit her curved finger, worried. "Then is Adrien with these people too? Xenree split him up like that..." she slid her free hand into Saix's, keeping very very close. She would not be lost again. Hestia clamped her hands over her ears. The high pitches hurt her sensitive ears. "Hello, and welcome to the Aperture Science Aided Enrichment Center." A monotone male voice came on the loud speaker, his voice echoing in the white tiled walls. "Please move on to the next chamber to properly start your testing experience to create sci--" The voice fizzed out, followed by a loud buzz. "Oh look, it's you. How was space? Don't tell me, because you are going back very, VERY, soon." The suave voice of a robotic female caused the announcer to fizz out. "So, moron, who did you bring to try and stuff me into a potato again? Is it that human? She "visited"-" That word sounded exaggerated, as if she was lying. "--a few hours ago and brought me two more tests subjects. They escaped. But now I have new ones to add to the collection, since you're going away for a long, LONG time."
Mage backed up a step, surprised at Saix's quick change in mood. "The darkness was swallowing their worlds?" she whispered, though she wasn't sure why. Hestia winced as the magic had lashed her shoulder, her right one, making a shallow, painful mark. She let it go limp, her left hand covering the wound. Ashir growled, keeping in front of his mother with a sharpened cutlass of Parma at his side. His damage was a light scratch and a bit of ripped clothes. He didn't like the jumpsuit anyway.
"Riku." Eden warned, trying to calm him down. "Enough. There's no reason to be hostile." It sounded a lot like the Eden before any of this happen. She was tired, eyes drooping a bit.
Mage didn't know where she had been, to be quite honest. "I was in this little room that had a tv that kept saying science stuff. Aperture Science seemed to repeat alot. But I couldn't get out because the door wouldn't open." she thought more. "I left through a portal, but I went into a place where I was this big cat and I found Terra and Aqua... Then I came here. I was hoping to see Tron and Merlin, but they shut themselves away. Merlin's scared because 'they' will come." Hestia wasn't sure who 'Sarah' was, or if it was even the Sorceress, but she did try to grab a firm grip on the woman, shaking her a bit. "Snap out of it! Get a grip on reality!" Ashir was ready to bonk this woman unconscious if necessary with Parma as a hammer.
"Never wanted to..." Mage mumbled in response, not caring about how tight the hug was, she really just wanted to stop time forever and stay in that moment. But all things, good or bad, must end at one point or another. Hestia stepped back a moment, surprised. "W-Who did you kill?" she quickly asked, the question like a venom that coated her tongue with a foul taste. She hadn't really killed anyone(except GLaDOS, but that's only because she tried to kill her and lied about cake) and she knew what it was liked to be killed many, many times.
ooc: According to Mythbusters(but a bit unlikely) if you stay calm in that situation and allowing the water pressure to equalize, you can open the door and swim out! bic: Eden watched everyone, frowning in deep thought. She bit her lip in some confusion, and at the feeling of betrayal. What was it? Did Wesely really do something to her that her body remembered so vividly that it filled her with rage? Her head swam with questions about herself.
Ooc: how did Gexln have YEARS?! he wasn't even born to have that kind of experience so quickly! And Xert has a point. An entire planet devoted to using the darkness? It's their way of life, so why shouldn't they be skilled with it? Geez, really, this is getting ridiculous. Bic: Eden frowned, wondering what to do from here on. "We can try to... Look for landmarks?" she pursed her lips in a puzzled expression.
