Voices from Heaven (
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Beam me up
[The weekly Shuffle doesn't happen quite as it should. No new passengers appear on the ships, and no message is sent in from the hosts. The usual day comes and goes without a stir.
And then, on the second day, another one of those surges of static comes in over the speakers, breaking apart for a voice in the background. It's Diamond, and she sounds too far away from the receiver. She also doesn't sound quite like herself-- her tone flat and cold. Disappointed.]
--I know. I can't. [A pause of empty air, before a short, decisive sigh.] ...Yes. Bring them in.
[A blip of lost time passes right after those words, before every passenger mysteriously wakes alone in their own unfamiliar room. They have never seen this room before, but those familiar with the Hospitality Deck of the Marsiva might recognize the style of decor. It sounds and smells the same as the host ship as well--clean and chrome--but this set of rooms have never been ventured into before.
Welcome back to the Marsiva, dear passengers.]
ooc info:
Happy belated birthday, Drift Fleet! This is the first official mingle for the Season Finale event. As always, this is very backtag friendly-- including the Hosts section below. Take a look at the event information, then jump in and enjoy!
Event information → Here!
And then, on the second day, another one of those surges of static comes in over the speakers, breaking apart for a voice in the background. It's Diamond, and she sounds too far away from the receiver. She also doesn't sound quite like herself-- her tone flat and cold. Disappointed.]
--I know. I can't. [A pause of empty air, before a short, decisive sigh.] ...Yes. Bring them in.
[A blip of lost time passes right after those words, before every passenger mysteriously wakes alone in their own unfamiliar room. They have never seen this room before, but those familiar with the Hospitality Deck of the Marsiva might recognize the style of decor. It sounds and smells the same as the host ship as well--clean and chrome--but this set of rooms have never been ventured into before.
Welcome back to the Marsiva, dear passengers.]
ooc info:
Happy belated birthday, Drift Fleet! This is the first official mingle for the Season Finale event. As always, this is very backtag friendly-- including the Hosts section below. Take a look at the event information, then jump in and enjoy!
Event information → Here!
Belthazar; open!
He paces over to the metal chest and kicks it. Okay, that hurts. It infuriates him though, pushes him onward. The chest is empty-- which is the only reason he can pick it up. It's still heavy.]
Rrgh... stupid... toying with us--
[He screams in rage and hurls the chest at the door. When that's not enough, he flips his entire bed over, frame and all, until the entire room's a wreck.]
AT LEAST BRING HIM BACK!
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Bel? Are you in there?
[ As if she didn't just hear him screaming, but, you know. It's fine. ]
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... yes.
[He sounds kind of embarrassed.]
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She pauses ... ]
Can I come in?
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I don't see why you would want to.
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Sup, buddy? He'll just open the door and clamber over the wreckage as best he can.]
Pretty sure yelling won't help. In fact, it might attract whatever's going to eventually mess with us closer. That's how these things worked back in the castle.
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And I almost polymorphed you. I don't suggest sneaking up on me. [He huffs.] ... Do not worry. I won't let them hurt any of us.
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[Belth, that's adorable and also ridiculous, he actual gives a soft laugh. It's not one of his usual, genuine laughs. This is a touch more bitter. ]
Yeaaaaah, I don't think that'll help much, in the long run. Thanks, though. I appreciate the attempt.
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... I know. The Initiative was too powerful for us to oppose either, but...
[He runs his hands through his hair.]
At least I still have my invisibility spell.
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...And not in a fun way.
[Not that living rough in Equestria is much better, but at least the monsters there just want to kill or enslave you. They don't want to mess with your head
...Well, except for Discord, but details. ]
Yeah? That might come in handy. You never know.
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What is Paradisa?
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[Wow, that's a loaded question.]
It was the place I was before I came here. One of those kidnap you from home deals like the Fleet is. This one was a castle, it took something from you when you arrived, like a memory or an ability - and every month it would do something...usually creepy or terrible to mess you around.
It ate our souls.
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It did what?! That's-- that's-- deplorable! Disgusting! And yet you live?
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[ Fear is evident in her voice as she finally speaks up to get his attention. She doesn't want to intrude, thinking he might suddenly snap at her too. ]
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It fails. Really, all he sounds is embarrassed. Because he is.]
E-- Elize? You-- you heard that, didn't you.
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[ There's a long awkward pause before she starts speaking again. Even if he sounds embarrassed now, her voice remaining shaky, frightened. ]
Are you still mad?
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No... not really.
[He would never want to hurt her, so he tries to soften his tone as much as he can. He shifts and gets up, reaching over to tap the panel and open the door.]
I apologize for scaring you.
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When he comes into view, she's relieved to see him. Moving forward, she opens her arms to hug him around the waist. ]
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... And, well. That wasn't what she expected.]
Are you okay...?
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I--
[He bites his bottom lip for a second.]
I'm fine.
[Yeah, sure, ok.]
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[She has no clue what's going on in here, but at least she can recognize a cast being aborted. She's probably not going to get murdered, then, that's always a good thing.]
Do you need help putting things back?
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N-no. [His voice cracks a little.] No, I can do it myself. I need to.
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Having had her only friends growing up being a cat-person and an elf, she can recognize the signs of feelings pretty well, but... Well, she doesn't know him very well at all yet. So she can't push things.]
Okay. It seems like everyone's been taken to... wherever we are, so if you do need help...