Oops. I seem to have fallen into a hole. And unconscious. [ReD, Arcadia]

Exclame

Exclame

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The downtown wasn't too too busy. Aeden and Alistair were able to find an empty enough street to do rune hockey. They both set up some chalk outlines and marks of thought and force to create makeshift goals Then they made flat stone discs that hovered just above the road. Using controller gloves they were able to flick the stone back and forth at the motion of there hand. They kept going back and forth, not caring about the conventions of there construct and thought only of a bit of fun.

The brothers were unaware that without some kind of thought or intelligence based mark to keep them in check, the ridiculous amount of force marks would tear a hole through the ground. So what naturally should happen? Some imbecile came and scuffed one up. Enough that after a moment of agonizing thrashing and crunching, four people found themselves at the bottom of a dangerous drop. The hole was fairly cylindrical and the walls were impossibly compacted by the pressure. Nothing was breaking them with ease.

Alistair looked around. He found his brother not moving, in a heap. Behind his body there was one of Alistair's visual diagrams, a line displaying that the hole was sixty feet deep.

"Oops, this doesn't seem well."

**ooc: ReD next as he gets to be the imbecile who scuffed up a very important mark (that also played a part I the score keeping system)**
 
ReD

ReD

Sex & Death Everywhere
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Aug 4, 2013
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Bat Country
Cabel was not having a great day. It started off his alarm clock breaking thanks to an incident involving his accidental-son, Lemonsqueze, a stuffed pigeon, and a beaker full of sodium bicarbonate.

Since he was late, it meant he had to carry a large stack of boxes that towered over his head back to the chem lab before it was too late. That would have been a challenge on a normal day, but Cabel's leg was broken and he was struggling with his crutches, the boxes, and the shaking from the six cups of extra-sugar mocha frappachinos he'd drank instead of eating breakfast.

Cabel was more fixated on trying to get from point A to point B that he didn't pay any attention to where he was walking, which meant he ended up scuffing something on the ground. Cabel didn't know that.

What he did know was that the ground suddenly opened up and swallowed him. He was lying on his back, his crutches up in the air, his head cracked hard and spinning against the ground.

He wasn't alone, it seemed, although Cabel wasn't sure if that was because he was seeing double.

"What the hell just happened?" he muttered, sitting up and rubbing his head.
 
Arcadia

Arcadia

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3817. That was a name he wanted gone but he had no other name to give himself. Well there was one other name but he would never use that name as long as he lived. This island wasn't that bad in his mind. There we other oddities like him and they accepted him. But they never met the other side 3817 thought to himself.

3817 eventually found himself downtown. This was one of the few places he hadn't explored during his time here and he thought this would be a good time to do so. Well at least he thought so. 3817 was so immersed with the enviorment and people he didn't notice the ground swallowing him. When he did it was too late.

"Ahhh.....what happened." 3817 woke up at the bottom of the whole. He moved his head and saw that his right leg was being crushed by a large rock. "Well that's definitely an inconvenience." He put his hands on then his rock and tries to move it but when he does he screams in pain. Nope....not moving that thing.
 
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