http://whitestlotus.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] whitestlotus.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2009-03-29 03:23 pm

Artifact 2.5

[ Finally, neccessity wins out over pride, and Angela flops onto the Plane.

Either rope is the newest fashion statement in Fa'Diel, or she's been bound. At the elbows, wrists, knees, ankles. And of course there's a gag. No point in tying up a mage if you don't gag them, right?

After a pause to stare at the Plane and huff through her nose in relief that it's still here, she starts attempting to wriggle free of the ropes. ]

[identity profile] buckingbronco.livejournal.com 2009-03-29 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[In full uniform this time. He was intent on relax until he notices her.] Angela! [He's next to her soon as he can, working to get the ropes off her]
lamb_of_gold: (DO NOT DISTURB)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2009-03-29 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[In not his smartest move ever, Mu approaches from behind, and starts untying her wrists quietly]
lamb_of_gold: (Concentrating)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2009-03-30 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Finishes her hands in short order before quickly removing the gag and getting to work on freeing her arms]

Should I even ask?
contract_star: (why does it rain on me?)

[personal profile] contract_star 2009-03-30 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
[He comes up and wordlessly cuts through the rope, though he doesn't bother with the gag. As soon as he's done, he starts walking away.]

[identity profile] coolestscythe.livejournal.com 2009-03-30 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Have a Soul.] What'd you get yourself into this time?
contract_star: (never be part of it)

[personal profile] contract_star 2009-03-30 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Yes.

[identity profile] buckingbronco.livejournal.com 2009-03-30 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Hold on, I'll have you out of here soon! [Struggles with the ropes, wishing he had a knife or something]

[identity profile] coolestscythe.livejournal.com 2009-03-30 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Exasperated sigh. He stretches out an arm and his arm starts glowing white. It transforms into a red and black curved blade, like a scythe. He then turns and slices through the ropes, careful not to nick her skin.]
contract_star: (the puppy died...)

[personal profile] contract_star 2009-03-30 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
No. She's gone.
contract_star: (i see a red door)

[personal profile] contract_star 2009-03-30 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Without emotion,] We were married and had children together, though it was an experiment and wasn't actually real. The other you came to the wedding.

[identity profile] coolestscythe.livejournal.com 2009-03-30 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[His arm turns back into an arm.] I'm a weapon. It's what I do.
contract_star: (maybe someday)

[personal profile] contract_star 2009-03-30 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[He shrugs.] Doesn't matter.

[identity profile] buckingbronco.livejournal.com 2009-03-30 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
Sorry, sorry! [Will finally get the ropes to loosen after a bit of work] Are you all right?
lamb_of_gold: (Happy: Smarmy)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2009-03-30 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Is it now? [Arms are free! Moving to her knees now.]

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