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10 yrs ago
Current Those you call 'police' are nothing more than law-protected gangsters. They can be bribed, tricked and threatened to shoot innocents. Make no mistake.
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Peace has to be fought for, even if the law is used against you.
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Ego. Like lava it flows into a roleplay from it's maker's touch, destroying the land he sought to create. Only after Ego has been cooled, can written life spring into existence again.
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Back to work. Steel toed boots Ready to Kick!
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I refuse to operate solely on the rule of cool!
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Welp, things are real quiet now. I'm not sure...
Helping you bump!
I would not mind waiting, I really hadn't planned anything yet to post and kind of thought the blckout would occur after our post and we could skip forward till they were getting to 'know' each other *coughalchoholcough* or something along those lines before they got the the dreamlands.

Here's a little background you might be able to use though, I think, at least for my character's part and how they might be recognized. Gwyn is the sound/electronics man for the band that usually plays here, why is he singing tonight ....well. Anyways, in eurasha, He doesn't really make a name for himself there. But in his playful experimentation, sometimes people find themselves lost in mist on a road they've walked hundreds of times. Wells frozen overnight in the middle of summer, sudden waves toppling over boats on the calmest lakes and even making a haunted house all the more ....haunted. But not all is gloom and doom, he also practices more benevolent spells on deserving, willing souls (mostly willing) that comes across him usually at a very reasonable price.
So we'll wait for your post next, yeah?

'Bout that music, I picked it because I thought it was fitting to what the story is. I mean that you know how in movies the starting theme song is always somehow related to the summary of the story? Whether be it an opera or some girl singing at random, there are very much obvious hints if you listen to the song? It's the reason why I picked it!

The coincidence that it was also your to-go band was unintended but I am pleasantly suprised that it did!

It may seem cruel to put Gwyn in such awkward situations but ...I'm playing an emo-ish character, he can't be a social butterfree or it isn't realistic! He just has to deal with it :)! #charactercruelty
Our collaboration was posted, this is from the viewpoint of Montgomery. At this point, Gwyn would still be a minor character in the scene - kind of in the background.

This is a perfect time for your blckout/special event to interupt them before he can even reply! :P.

The sound of dripping water echoed off the walls as her quick footsteps splashed into the damp stone floor beneath her feet. It was after her again, the dark monster. The one that looked like shadows. This time however she ran into a dead end as she was met with a wall touching her shaking hands. A horrifying chill ran up her spine as Sky turned around and looked at the creature. Red eyes pierced into her soul. The brave hearted ginger was locked dead where she stood as she watched the creature raise its clawed hand. Sky swallowed hard, "I don't want to die." She whispered before the clawed hand came down and she readied herself for death.

The next moment she was staring up at Joanne sweat making her clammy.

"Sky what the hell is going on? I come home and find you screaming in your sleep. You look like you've just seen a ghost."

Sky didn't know what to tell her roommate, how could she tell her that a dream has been haunting her, and driving her slightly insane? That just made absolutely no sense and she didn't want to worry her. "I'm fine, just an awful dream." She stated and then noticed the clock. "Fuck! I'm late for work!"

The ginger sprinted up form the couch towards her bedroom and proceeded to get dressed in the button down top and tight fitting black jeans that she wore for her uniform. Running into the bathroom she fixed her hair and did her make up quickly before running out the door, only pausing to put on her shoes. Since the bar was within walking distance for the apartment she started to run as fast as possible without pulling something.

Sky got to the bar in a few minutes and opened the door quickly putting her stuff under the bar before clocking in. With that she went to her station and relieved the person there before turning to Ilia.

"I overslept," She stated simply. "Stupid nightmares," She mumbled under her breath as she started to arrange the glasses and supplies the way she wanted them to be laid out. There was a certain efficiency to her madness and she needed it to be that way.

Like the lament of a siren's longing, a ghostly echo seeped softly into the room through the band's speakers. The bar's lights dimmed and piano keys occasionally danced inbetween the notes. The tune made one feel lonely beyond all measure. It made the world feel inconsequential before it plunged one into a feeling of lingering desperation, of loss and scarring heartbreak from times past.

The melody continued for a minute, driving home the point of a muted world. Of grey and black. Where footsteps were not even heard. Of a world where our tragedies are nothing but radio static to a divine ear. This is the reality we live in.


But suddenly, out of nowhere, the slow racing of drums began, bringing a spark of hope ...and a voice.
Is our secret safe tonight? *takes a deep breath*

And are we out of sight~

Will our world come crashing dowwwnnnn?!
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Will they find our hiding place?

Is this our last embrace~

*cries out* Will the world start caving iiiiinnnn~~~

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ItcouldbewrongCouldbewrong - But it should have been right!!~

ItcouldbewrongCouldbewrong - Let our hearts ignite.~

Skylar could feel a pair of eyes watching her.

This is our Resistance~~~

They'll keep us apart and THEY WON'T STOP breaking us dowwwnnnn~~~

It was at this time that she looked up at the stage only to lock eyes with the singer. He was staring at her in almost shocked confusion it seemed, but he`d never met her before. Did her make up smear on the way here? She`d done stupider things in the past. There was something about his eyes though, it felt strange, like she knew him even though she knew she didn`t. There were certain people that you kind of clicked with like that for some reason. Whatever the case was she noticed how his singing was getting softer and softer and she smirked in amusement before mouthing, 'forgotten how to sing pretty boy?'. Amusement lit up her face making her grey eyes almost seem like roughly polished stone.

Oh! I see. Then how does physical strength in the real world translate into the the dreamworld?

I think you're going to bring the scene to the bar today, yes? :).
@Smystar99 I'm not sure, when they get to Eurasha - will [edited to not spoil things] they be physically transported there? Or just their ...erm ....psyche?

Because ...

....well

.......hmm.
But I thought the reason why they would go to Illia's apartment is because of the power outage and there was only her apartment with electricity?

Hmm, well it depends how it will go I guess. My post is not set in stone (even though I've typed it out) and since I have not published, it will be capable of modification to suit the scenario! :).
Those intros were well-written and deserve a thumbs up! I'll write mine once it's night/evening time at the bar, because right now Gwyn would be in class (because he doesn't skip classes like montgomery does :P) and roleplaying that part would be irrelevant as he barely talks to anyone.

Later on that night however, let's just say fraternities encourage their members to speak up.

By the way, might I post the poweroutage event in my post? (That will take place after everyone has been in the bar at night.)
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