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VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] voidtreckerexpress2020-04-19 09:14 am

Event: Abort! Part Two (day 25, Egret). Luggage carriage

They are on world world#27462947582 for about five hours, helping, ushering people out of the city, fighting monsters, keeping guard. All seems well in the city itself, peaceful even except for the slight panic of people being told to move south.

Wherever they are, north in the desert, travelling through the countryside to the south or still in the city itself they will notice from their peripheral vision a darkening of the sky. Looking up they will see clouds. Strange clouds, appearing in the blue sky out of nowhere.

Their SCA’s start beeping, rapidly, flashing red. The clouds are too weird to be clouds, dark shapes in the sky. It might be that the Voidtreckers heed the warning and tap their SCA to evacuate to the train. It might be that they do not.

If they don’t then there is a moment, a moment of absolute stillness as those around them notice the shapes. A confused pause. Children stop their chatter, people stop their complaining, even the monsters seem to sense something and pause in their attacks.

The remaining voidtreckers are yanked away, even without pressing their SCA, they glow gold and disappear.

They all appear in the luggage carriage and not even a second later, with no warning the train lurches, flinging everyone off their feet as it enters the void.

It’s not really easy to tell speed in the void, but they will get the sense that they are moving fast. Faster than before, leaving that world and whatever those shapes were behind.

(OOC: Information on this event is here and part one is here)
themasterthief: (♠ uncertain expression.)

[personal profile] themasterthief 2020-04-24 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Well this was awkward. Garrett didn't know what to do. He almost began to reach down with an extra limb but instantly retracted it and not just because it was creepy to use an arachnid limb for comforting. Garrett didn't like physical touch. He didn't know what to do with it. He wasn't much better with conversation, especially when it came to sympathy. So this just felt horribly uncomfortable for him.

"I'm...sorry..." was the only thing he could think of to say. He hung awkwardly in the air for a bit, mind blank as he tried not to think of what to do, before simply giving in to his stealthy nature and slinking off to find a dark corner to hide in.
najaran: (Tear-filled NO!)

Thank you for the thread!

[personal profile] najaran 2020-04-24 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
It was hard to tell if she had heard him or not, with all the din in the room. She stayed there crying and didn't notice him leaving.