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fracturamods) wrote in
fracturarpg2019-12-01 08:05 am
Entry tags:
intro log.
welcome mingle
( AND SO IT BEGINS. )

There's nothing but the clatter of train tracks, and the odd feeling of almost floating.
When you wake, it's hard to tell exactly what it is that you're missing - only that you are. There are pieces that aren't quite right, even if you're not sure where those pieces would normally be. Pieces of what, exactly....? Well, if you had to put a word to it, it would be - yourself, probably.
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. Though it just as easily seems that the only form of welcome or explanation that you have, comes from nothing more than a slab of marble.
Well - that, and all the people who seem to have woken up alongside you, lost and also probably Doing Their Best™.
There's no need to fret that much though. It's hard to say exactly where you're going next, even though some places might feel a little bit more like a clue, but what you do know is one unshakeable thing:
There's still much more ahead of you.
When you wake, it's hard to tell exactly what it is that you're missing - only that you are. There are pieces that aren't quite right, even if you're not sure where those pieces would normally be. Pieces of what, exactly....? Well, if you had to put a word to it, it would be - yourself, probably.
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. Though it just as easily seems that the only form of welcome or explanation that you have, comes from nothing more than a slab of marble.
Well - that, and all the people who seem to have woken up alongside you, lost and also probably Doing Their Best™.
There's no need to fret that much though. It's hard to say exactly where you're going next, even though some places might feel a little bit more like a clue, but what you do know is one unshakeable thing:
There's still much more ahead of you.

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Minato kind of stirs a little when he's shaken, yawning, covering his mouth.
He pries open an eye to peer at said helpful adult [citation needed].]
... I couldn't find it again. So I gave up.
The only landmark I could find nearby was the scarily tall stack of napkins.
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[HE'S SO WORRIED ABOUT YOUR BACK, MINATO]
Are you tired? C'mon, I'll bring you somewhere better if you're exhausted.
[he thinks minato might not have found food or water so he's out of energy
instead of just
food coma-ing]
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Unfortunately.
Minato...rolls over a little. The pillows make that awkward weird noise pillows make when they're in plastic packaging and are shoved down in a new and fun way.]
I'm okay, I think... it was a good nap, despite the florescent lights. [O...okay.]
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[he's still gonna
offer his hand out]
C'mon, you sound halfway delirious. There's probably something to eat around here. Don't they give out samples normally...
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I don't think I sound that bad--
[He just mumbles that, though, as he reaches out to take that hand.
Be careful not to dislodge ALL OF THE PILLOWS.]
Still, food sounds nice.
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[he's being honest?
he's also just going to like
yank minato up
not caring too much about ALL OF THE PILLOWS]
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Minato's enough of a noodle that he's totally just.
Yanked up, just like that. Pillows are dislodged and go tumbling in plastic packaging.
Minato's kind of...half-dangling.]
It's... fine... [IS IT THO] Everyone here seems pretty safe.
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[YOU STILL HAVE TO BE SOME KIND OF VIGILANT]
Kids like you should still be careful!
[puts minato back down on his feet.... going to grab pillows and yeet them back onto the pile as well]
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Right... a stranger danger sort of thing, right?
[Said so...so blandly.]
Well... no harm done, so... it's fine. Were you looking for something in here in particular?
[Look at those pillows be yeeted. Majestic.]
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Mm! That's it, that's it! Stranger danger! Basic lessons that actually have application in life. Look both ways before crossing the street! Don't leave campfires unattended! You're a smart kid, so stay out of trouble.
[was he looking for something in particular
probably not
if he was, he's forgotten it]
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... You're very... big brother-like, aren't you...?
[LOCAL SMALLTOWN HERO SAVES KITTENS.]
[1/2]
[to get that out of the way]
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But that means you think I'm cool, right?! You can call me Big Bro if you want! I'll give you permission, hahahaha!!
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[... But he just goes for it, doesn't he...]
I think... maybe I should learn your actual name first. But then maybe I'll call you Aniki. [MAYBE. That's moving awfully fast.]
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[and he's going to just SUDDENLY START POSTURING. he puffs his chest out even as he poses dramatically, letting one hand cascade through his stupid tall blue hair before pointing at minato]
The name's Galo Thymos!! If you're ever in trouble, call for me! I'll save you with my burning soul!!
[he's serious
why is he serious]
[1/2]
The posturing.
The words.
The introduction.
What. How. What...]
[2/2]
Wow. Amazing. Thymos-san, so cool.
[It's so flatly said it may as well be paper.]
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And you ain't seen nothin' yet!!
[BUT HE SEEMS COMPLETELY UNDAUNTED]
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It might get overwhelming.
I might need to nap again.
[THIS IS.
STILL SAID SO BLANDLY.
HE IS DEAD INSIDE NOW.]
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[and he's just going to look minato over and just
fucking throw him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes]
If you're that low on energy, you probably need a lot to eat!! Ahh, what's good in a pinch - granola bars?! Gatorade?!
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WHY.
Minato has no way of stopping that from happening so.
He is flung, and just ends up going kind of limp because what else is he supposed to do.
.............. mutters into PURE MUSCLE:]
Thanks. I guess.
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[he's just
gonna keep on fucking running with this scrawny kid tossed over his shoulder
he's aiming back for the snacks]
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He hopes nobody sees, tbh]
Hey... Thymos-san...
I'm okay... you know that, right?
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[HE'S NOT LISTENING he's in first aid mode
and they've made it to the snack aisle]
Ah... Who even needs this many gummy bears...
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You're not listening, are you...? You're not listening at all.
Ah...
Of course. Whatever...
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