No one's gonna take me alive / You and I must fight for our rights / You and I must fight to survive
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Characters: Emily "Lii" Madsen [scorchingheaven ] and OPEN.
When: Early evening
Where: Outside the village
Warnings: Some cursing, lots of facepalming, and possibly punching things. That should do it.
Summary: This wasn't where the Corridor was supposed to go.
She had gotten used to being exposed to the Corridors of Darkness, if only because it was a more discreet way of transport. However that didn't stop her from feeling vaguely creeped out by it whenever she went through them. At least they had figured out ways to go through them without having to resort to the ridiculous longcoats they had to wear. There had been more than one occasion where she ended up nearly tripping over herself - or, in a few cases, actually pulling aforementioned tripping off.
Anyway, she really hadn't noticed right away that this place was definitely not the rendezvous point that the group had planned. The first clue was the lack of other members of the Alliance, visually and in terms of energy signatures, second, the sheer feeling of something being innately wrong.
"....shit." She grumbled, one fist clenched for a few moments before she released. This wasn't the first time this had happened to anyone within the group, but she was somewhat hoping that it wouldn't have to be when she was trying to meet up with someone rather than just trying to find new places to train, like the last time. With a sigh, Lii had her sword ready to go, ready to strike if necessary, and automatically on guard in case anything else would happen. What was even worse was the fact that she knew making another Corridor would be impossible for the time being, not unless she wanted to deal with either Heartless showing up or overloading her own body with darkness -
She shook her head. That time was well past and she wasn't going to let it happen again.
Never again.
Characters: Emily "Lii" Madsen [scorchingheaven ] and OPEN.
When: Early evening
Where: Outside the village
Warnings: Some cursing, lots of facepalming, and possibly punching things. That should do it.
Summary: This wasn't where the Corridor was supposed to go.
She had gotten used to being exposed to the Corridors of Darkness, if only because it was a more discreet way of transport. However that didn't stop her from feeling vaguely creeped out by it whenever she went through them. At least they had figured out ways to go through them without having to resort to the ridiculous longcoats they had to wear. There had been more than one occasion where she ended up nearly tripping over herself - or, in a few cases, actually pulling aforementioned tripping off.
Anyway, she really hadn't noticed right away that this place was definitely not the rendezvous point that the group had planned. The first clue was the lack of other members of the Alliance, visually and in terms of energy signatures, second, the sheer feeling of something being innately wrong.
"....shit." She grumbled, one fist clenched for a few moments before she released. This wasn't the first time this had happened to anyone within the group, but she was somewhat hoping that it wouldn't have to be when she was trying to meet up with someone rather than just trying to find new places to train, like the last time. With a sigh, Lii had her sword ready to go, ready to strike if necessary, and automatically on guard in case anything else would happen. What was even worse was the fact that she knew making another Corridor would be impossible for the time being, not unless she wanted to deal with either Heartless showing up or overloading her own body with darkness -
She shook her head. That time was well past and she wasn't going to let it happen again.
Never again.