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- !event,
- akashi kaoru,
- akihiko sanada,
- akira kurusu,
- arsene lupin,
- balthazar,
- cairngorm,
- caramia,
- charlotte,
- crow,
- dave strider,
- dextera,
- eijirou kirishima,
- ekko,
- elizabeth,
- emma,
- estelle bright,
- goro akechi,
- gran,
- guren ichinose,
- henry,
- ignis scientia,
- izuku midoriya,
- john egbert,
- joshua bright,
- kei nanjo,
- keith,
- kenny mccormick,
- kyle broflovski,
- kyrie,
- maribelle,
- minato arisato,
- misaki yata,
- mitsuru kirijo,
- momo yaoyorozu,
- momosuke yamaoka,
- morag ladair,
- nagito komaeda,
- namine,
- noctis lucis caelum,
- nyx ulric,
- ochako uraraka,
- okuyasu nijimura,
- ouni,
- rex,
- riku nanase,
- rin okumura,
- ryo asuka,
- ryoji mochizuki,
- saruhiko fushimi,
- shiho sannomiya,
- shouto todoroki,
- tenya iida,
- terezi pyrope,
- terra,
- terra branford,
- tonbokiri,
- vriska serket,
- yusuke kitagawa,
- yuuya sakazaki
Intro Log.
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Pussy's in the well. Who put her in? Little Johnny Thin. Who pulled her out? Little Tommy Stout. What a naughty boy was that, To try to drown poor pussy cat, Who never did him any harm, But killed all the mice in the farmer's barn. | |
Welcome to Awash's first intro log, everyone! Please review the FAQ and rules before playing. Characters have all woken at the bottom of the well in the middle of the town (which seems a lot bigger on the inside, somehow), and it looks like they'll have to put in some work to get out. | |
ou wake in knee-deep water, cold as ice and stagnant, in a space that is far too echoey and spacious. It feels like a massive cave, but looking up... there's only one small, circular opening that shows grey sky and shines any sort of light.
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[ How strange. Metric is really the international and scientific standard.
But that does help. A light bulb goes on over her head. ]
Ah! Then we may not be so out of alignment. "10 arge", you said?
[ She looks back up, then nods. ]
Yes, I'd say that ten meters is a decent estimate. Unfortunately that puts our goal quite a ways out of reach.
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But he looks up again, then returns his attention to the wall. ]
It's not too bad.
[ For him, at least, but it only takes one person up top to scout out a better means of ascending for the rest of them. ]
It'd be nice if I had some more gear on me, but I can work with this.
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You can scale these walls?
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[ The rock appears fairly smooth and slippery to her, but... ]
Very well. Let's see what you can do.
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He reaches up, hooking his hand into a small crevice, and then braces one foot against a small protrusion below, aaaand he's off!
...okay, not too fast. His movements are careful, but his pace is steady nonetheless as he starts working his way up. ]
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She watches carefully, step by step. He's making decent progress, all things considered. ]
I underestimated you.
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[ Which he's not insulted about, because honestly, it's not surprising? The slim pretty boy is actually a former assassin with a ludicrous number of kills under his belt and a well-honed talent for breaking and entering. Sure, that's exactly the kind of thing everyone expects. ]
If I get a rope down here, is that enough for you to get up?
[ He suspects that it won't be for at least a few of them, given the arm strength necessary, but finding another path up is going to take more time, and the faster they get everyone out of this, the better. ]
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Yes, with some guidance. But what about the others?
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[ He has a couple of half-formed ideas, but it depends greatly on what they find up top. ]
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