Sweet dreams are made of these...

[thespaceopera]

[ Calibration Rooms ]
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ROOMS BY CHARACTER

A Abigail Hobbs Aiya/Gray Nightingale Adrasteius Anor'thalion Ahsoka Tano Alex Russo Allen Walker Anders Anthony Crowley Asteffiel Axel

B - D Belthazar Spellscry Beverly Crusher Bran Stark Caesar Zeppeli Cayde-6 Cheese Sandwich Clay Terran Coil Cole Davesprite Duke Pantarei

E - I Elecman.exe Elena Gilbert Elize Lutus Felix Harrowgate Fenris Finrod Haruka Tenoh/Sailor Uranus Imperator Furiosa Isabela Issac Lahey

J - M Jade Harley James Barnes/Jim James Barnes/Winter Joseph Joestar Katara Katniss Everdeen/Nova Kirito/Kazuto Kirigaya Kurt Wagner Leanne Loki Maladict(a) Max Caulfield Megaman Mordin Solus

Comments

[redactions]

[ This is absurd. This is, possibly, his favourite room second to the Enterprise. Dinosaurs. Actual dinosaurs! Never mind that it all feels more like an elaborate hallucination. Too bad whoever it is doesn't seem impressed, but he gets the idea the guy is generally unimpressed. ]

That was you, huh? What've you got against beaches?

[wolfuncaged]

[The wolf gives a HUFF and a whine. It's not the beach so much as the dragons. Dinosaurs. Whatever the fuck they were. Stupid things. Time travel is the worst, man. The worst. ]

[redactions]

[ Jim sits at the edge of the bed, watching it play with the doll, if that can be called playing. After a moment, he gently reaches out with his metal hand, wondering if he can lightly make a grab for the toy. Wolves aren't pets, but he's never been afraid of one. ]

[wolfuncaged]

[The wolf SNARLS around his toy. He don't know you, dude, you can't have his toy. He pulls back, but a little arm comes loose and drops to the ground. Jim can totally that. Wolf drool and all. ]

[redactions]

[ Wow a missing arm, like that's not ironic or anything. Jim reaches for it, half-amused. ]

[wolfuncaged]

[As soon as he touches the doll, everything CHANGES. The room is big and grand, definitely not the same place. A group of men and women in robes are milling around, talking, laughing, entertaining. It's a party.

You move your head to take in the room, but you feel a sharp TUG at your neck. There's a collar there, attached to a chain. On the other side is the man the doll represented. Tall and dark haired, a cruel smile across his lips.]

"Pay attention, my little wolf, it's time for me to entertain my guests."

[The words "yes, master" pass your lips. The doors open and a child is brought through, his clothing is torn, his skin dirty. A child of the streets. No one will miss him. No one important, anyway. The man with the chain beams, waving the group of people over, enjoying being the center of attention. ]

"My friends! Did you think I'd bring you here without giving you something to talk about on the way home tonight? You'd be very wrong if you did. "

[He laughs and gives a nod. A knife goes into the boy from the slave who'd brought him in. He doesn't die. He bleeds and the man with the chain waves his fingers. The boy dances. He bleeds and dances and SCREAMS.]

[The scene fades, and Jim is once again in the room. The wolf growls softly, glaring up at him.]