f̶r̶a̶c̶t̶u̶r̶a̶ (
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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He's sitting upright as quickly as possible, one hand on Kano's shoulder as he checks him over for any scrapes or cuts or signs of concussion. SOMETIMES YOU JUST DIE TO GET A CEILING BALL it's fine. It's the dying part that's important.]
You could say that again! Treasure this one well, though - I feel like we shouldn't test our luck a second time.
[Proudly presenting this hard-earned stolen disco ball to Kano...]
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I'll treasure it forever and will protect it with my life... No harm will come to this disco ball for as long as I shall live!
[ It may be a short life, though. ]
Thanks a bunch! Maybe we should get out of here before someone comes running...
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[His short-lived hands... THAT'S TRUE, THOUGH. He'll hop up to his feet, extending a hand down to help Kano up, too.]
Maybe we should split up so we're harder to catch? I'm sure we'll meet up again sooner or later, anyway!
[In an AU Olympics world where they're chaos cousins...]
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Oof, thanks. [ He takes Wei Wuxian's hand and hops up onto his feet. They didn't pass by any guards on the way here and the future is full of unknowns, so he decides he might as well return to one of the previous cars in relative safety and let Wei Wuxian handle the uncharted waters. ]
Gotcha, gotcha~ Why don't you keep going, and I'll head back! I'll come find you if we make it out alive~ Or, you can come find me! Just keep a lookout for the big bling bling ball!
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Haha, of course, of course! You'll be easy enough to find. Make sure you don't get caught in the meantime! I expect you to still be in one piece when we meet up again, alright?
[He reaches out to ruffle Kano's gremlin hair before waving, traipsing to the front of the cart.]
Take care!
[AND HE'S OFF to go wreak more havoc, sure that Kano is going to do the same...]