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[youidiots.livejournal.com]

[Two figures appear in the Plane, looking somewhat worse for wear - as though they've been through a vicious windstorm or something similar. One, a young man with a white jacket and red hair, is lying passed out while the other, a girl with long brown hair and an unusual brown uniform, is kneeling down beside him. She leans over his prone body, calling out to him quietly.]

Luke... wake up... wake up, Luke!

[Said prone redhead is currently on the floor still unconscious at the moment. He stirs somewhat and groans but doesn't seem to want to get up. She seems a bit relieved, sitting back but still watching him carefully.]

Oh good, you're okay.

[Luke slowly sits up, holding his head as he does. It takes him a moment to focus on Tear and once he can, well, he yells.]

You! What's- Who are you? Where are we now? [He winces and sits back.] Ow, my head

[She holds out a hand to try to steady him.] Don't try to move too quickly. I'm not sure where we are... I think we might have gotten caught in the Planet Storm.

[He stays still for the moment, blinking dully.] What's that mean....?

We may be trapped in the core of the planet. That was pretty strong, so it's to be expected...

The planet core... [After a minute, Luke suddenly jumps up, staring.] The planet core?! How the hell are we going to get out of there?!

We're not still caught in the fonon flow, thankfully, but I'm not sure how we can get out. [She slowly gets to her feet.] We'll have to find some way to move upward.

[Luke still is a little worried.] Just shut up! How can you be so calm?! We can't just go up! Do you see an up? There's just this...this... [He pauses as he looks around. It's actually quite pretty and like nothing he's ever seen before. It's enough to quiet him.]

There will be time for worrying when we're not stuck here. I've heard the core is a strange place, we may find something to help us if we look around...

[OOC: Joint intro post get! Expect tags from both. Kind of like good cop, bitchy cop.]

Comments

[royallybitching.livejournal.com]

Just who the hell are you anyway? You just show up, attack Master Van and now you've got us stuck in this place?!

[youidiots.livejournal.com]

I'm Tear. I wasn't expecting another Seventh Fonist to get involved... It was careless of me.

[royallybitching.livejournal.com]

What's a Seventh Fonist? And why were you attacking Master Van!?

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

Ummm...are you two all right?

[youidiots.livejournal.com]

[....... ON GUARD, WITH A KNIFE IN HAND. There are people here?!]

Who's there?

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

[KNIFE! Okay, he's honestly not that scared of it, but he does hold up his hands to show he's not carrying any weapons] Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I'm Shun.

[onehundredbeers]

[Nathan is welcoming crew today. He's still damp from getting rained on.]

Uh, no, this isn't... a planet core. It's space.

[Indeed. It is space. Look over there! It's a star!]

Turns out, uh, space has a floor.

[youidiots.livejournal.com]

[ghajfhaj PEOPLE WHAT. On guard, ready to choke a bitch.]

Who are you?

[her eyes flick to the star for a moment, then back to him.]

... how is this possible? There's no way to leave the planet...

[onehundredbeers]

I'm Nathan. Nathan Explosion.

[He takes a bite from the sandwich he apparently has, then shrugs to her 'how is this possible' question. He doesn't know. He's just here.]

[royallybitching.livejournal.com]

But the sky is up, not down!

[He wasn't...entirely listening to that.]

[onehundredbeers]

Well, duh. You're up. Because... you're in space.

[Nathan is the worst person to welcome and explain.]

[tin-whistled.livejournal.com]

{There is someone nearby playing a tin whistle--do you investigate, y/n?}

[royallybitching.livejournal.com]

[Gasp, Luke is curious about pretty music.] Hey, you're not bad.

[tin-whistled.livejournal.com]

{He almost swallows the whistle out of surprise--okay not really, but he's really surprised. Fix was concentrating so hard on playing that he didn't hear Luke coming. And the first thing he notices:}

Is that hair the new style? I didn't think there were raves on the Plane.

{Wait, sarcasm isn't the best way to meet people} ...Er. Thanks, I mean.

[youidiots.livejournal.com]

[Definitely on guard. Music can lead to bad stuff, after all...]

[tin-whistled.livejournal.com]

{Like death, destruction and ghosts!!! Which, for just a moment, one appears near Tear, but then is gone as suddenly as it appeared. The music stops, and a man steps out from behind the nearest building or something, idk. But he's looking pretty intense.}

Shit. I really don't get this.

[hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com]

Please don't talk to her like that. It's no way to address such a dedicated and stoic princess, especially when you're both lost.

[youidiots.livejournal.com]

[okay by now getting used to surprise people]

I-I'm not a princess. He's upset because he doesn't understand what happened...

[hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com]

You might say that, but my eyes and my heart tell me otherwise.

You're very kind and patient. He's lucky to have you here to help him.

[royallybitching.livejournal.com]

She's definitely not a princess. Trust me, I know one. Plus you know, she just kidnapped me.

[pactum.livejournal.com]

Hey, are you two okay?

[TALES = INSTANT CRAZY CR, WASSUP]

[royallybitching.livejournal.com]

[SAME GENERAL SERIES YEAAAH.]

I'm fine! I'm just trying to figure all this out!

[youidiots.livejournal.com]

We're fine. Thank you.

[lamb_of_gold]

A thought should get you both where you need to go.

[royallybitching.livejournal.com]

Even if it's pretty, this place is really stupid...