the return of the epic event posts

[lingers]

In musebox land, there seems to be something a little off. You wake up wherever you went to sleep the night before, but something feels... different. You shake yourself awake, and open your eyes, and are met by sunlight

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[dawnroad]

[There is an unfamiliar cloaked figure on the beach, dressed entirely in black. He walks up to the shoreline and seems to stare out to sea... despite the fact he's blindfolded.]

Almost like home. Figures.

[doortothedark]

[Also on the beach is a certain brown haired boy, who is currently wading around in the shallows; he seems to be looking for something, until he plunges down and picks it up triumphantly.]

There it is! Phew.

[dawnroad]

[He notices him and freezes rigid in shock. What was Sora, of all people, doing here, of all places?

Part of him wants to run away -- coward -- but he doesn't. He doesn't call out to his best friend either. Just watches.]

[doortothedark]

[Sora's still talking to himself.] I hope it's not rusty, or got damaged... I think it's alright... [he starts shaking it up and down, before he turns around to walk back towards the beach. In Riku's direction, still looking down at what he's holding.]

[oathtooblivion]

[A beach? Well, this is new. Roxas is exploring, trying to figure out how big the island is. He could really kill for an ice cream right now, though...]

[roxascomplex]

[Axel suddenly appears behind him, stretching his limbs like a cat, arms extended to the heavens, and he's grinning like one, too.] 'sup?

[oathtooblivion]

Ahh! [Roxas jumps ten feet in the air, thinking the island really was, you know, deserted. He whips around and gives Axel a sulky expression.]

You did that on purpose.

[roxascomplex]

Nope, I'm innocent.

[that grin is still plastered on his face, and he laughs.] You should see your face, Roxas. Who did you think it would be?

i can't resist having her reply to this post any longer o-orz

[kindafairytale]

[Amy stands, glancing about with a confused look on her face, at the endless mass of trees, beach in the distance, and the high rising mountain in front of her.]

Ooookay.

... wasn't I just walking inside the TARDIS a few seconds ago?

[bloodflight]

[Altaïr overhears her, and looks around -- her accent sounds like Maria's, almost.

Despite the sun, he's still dressed in his full white assassin attire and weapons. Heat is something he's entirely accustomed to, in the Middle East.]

You are a new arrival?

[kindafairytale]

Woah! [Amy jumps sideways, before whirling round to face him.] Oh, it's just...

[she absorbs the question] Well, wherever here is, I guess I am new.

[bloodflight]

[Altaïr is as nonchalant as ever, though he looks her up and down. not because he's a perv like Ezio (;D), but to assess if she's a threat. he seems to decide she isn't.]

You would think me mad if I told you what this place is, so perhaps it would be best to learn for yourself.