Dream 02/.Ø34

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

[Appearing on the Plane seems to be the first of many eventual pairs of people, chained together by the inexplicable metal around their legs. One, however, seems to have something against being vertical, since he's flat on his back, only blinking up at the starry sky above him.]

What... was that?

[And oh look! Here's someone to come and take a look, to try to figure out what the heck this is.]

Hey, are you all ri - [Cuts off as the metal seems to leap at him, attaching itself to his ankle.] Hey!

E-eeeeh!? [Ryotarou sits up on his elbows and looks in astonishment at the metal that just dragged him around willy-nilly back in his own reality. What in the—] Wh-what is that?!

[Ryu kneels down and tries to tug at the metal, but it's not budging. He frowns.]

I don't know. I've never seen any kind of metal like this before.

[He draws his sword and prepares to try to cut it.]

[And now Ryotarou's sitting up, scooting back a little.] Ho-hold on a minute! Why don't we try something a little less... powerful, first? Like... pliers?

[Pauses.] ... What's a pliers? [But he puts his sword away and sits down to look at this weird metal.]

Ah... They're.. tools. [Ryotarou also takes his turn to give the metal a tug, then rubs his fingers over it.] ... It feels strange.

Never heard of them. [Thiiiiinks.]

I wonder if it'd still stay on if I transform.

... eh?

Comments

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

That's an interesting kink, Ryotarou. Who's your partner?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Eh?

[... oh, it's the Master. He shakes his head.] I didn't do it. So... I don't really know.

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

... Kink?

[Has no idea what that is.] Anyway, I'm Ryu.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

And I'm an alcoholic.

[tilts his head curiously]

That metal is familiar.

[without asking, he crouches down by the chain to grab a handful of it and inspect it]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ryotarou resists rolling his eyes a little. Instead, he sighs, looking over to Ryu.] I'm Ryotarou. It's... nice to meet you, Ryu-san.

[And, then, 'cause he's curious—] ... Familiar how?

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

Uh, yeah... nice to meet you too. I guess.

[Peers at the Master, watching him inspect the metal.]

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[scratches his nail on it, grinning as that HORRIBLE screech come from it]

One of my homes is built of it.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[dfsdbfsdj that noise is not nice. DX]

One of your homes?

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

[Auuuuugh covers his ears and winces.]

How do you cut it?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

You don't. That's why I built a fortress out of it, idiots. Nothing breaks it.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Who are you calling idiot, idiot? :|]

But... you said it's like it. Not necessarily the same kind of metal, right?

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

[Well, Ryu is kinda dumb...]

... Did you just find giant pieces of it lying around or something?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

It is very likely the same thing. And no, my self was able to create things of it for a day and we decided to make a fortress. Very usefully, actually, quite clever of us. But then, we are ourselves.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

So, then... [He thinks about that for a moment, and doesn't like what he comes up with.] Even if you did know how to break it, you wouldn't tell us.

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

[Figures.]

Hmm... so what do we do now? I guess... this is going to be awkward to walk in...

Maybe transforming is worth a shot? It might burst it.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Or your foot will fall off because the metal won't give and the pressure is too high.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[o___o]

M-maybe we shouldn't try it, then...

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

[Blink blink.]

Yeah... maybe not... hmm...

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Aww, really? That's disappointing. I was looking forward to the show!

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Sorry, but it's not going to happen.

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

[Wat.]

I'd prefer not to lose a foot...

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[suddenly very brightly] Good!

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[:|]

We'll just find some other way to break it.

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

[Yeah he doesn't like being confined at all. :( ]

We'll come up with something!

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Such as?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

... don't know yet. But we'll figure it out.

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

Hmm... I wonder if we can get off the Plane like this. I might be able to find something. Or Deis might know.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[looking at them like they're stupid]

You do know how to whistle, don't you?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

... Whistle? [What does that have to do with anything?]

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

... What? Uhh... I don't think so...

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

You got here wearing that, didn't you? You can leave it, too.

Now with better HTML.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[A bit of a headtilt. What does that have to do with whistling?] Eh...?

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

[Deeeeeeerp.]

We can?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

If you can appear on the Plane, you can leave it.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

... I didn't think we wouldn't be able to.

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

I wonder if we can get to each other's worlds like this.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Your idiot did, idiot. Why are you both wondering when you could be finding out?

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

[Isaiah only catches the visual part of this and decides to ignore, for his potential sanity, that the metal moved. Instead, he says excitedly]

Do we have a bondage club now?

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

... I. Don't.

... What?

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Bondage. Handcuffs.

[he mimes being handcuffed.]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

N-no! It's not like that!

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I have to say, I wouldn't really choose ankles for kink. Feet are a little gross up close, you know?

[dreamandwakeup.livejournal.com]

[Ryu is just wondering what the heck Isaiah is talking about. How is babby formed?]

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Some people are into that thought.