Duo Maxwell ([personal profile] stillshinigami) wrote in [community profile] castleinthemist2012-01-20 12:27 pm

01 - Just in case that something drastic does happen || Open

He found his room. Door opened right up for him in that large green stoned chamber, but he couldn't say he slept particularly well by any means. He was still tired by the time he woke up, unsure of the correct time. Exploring the main chamber he discovered a bit of food laid out, and needless to say it was probably the worst slop he's had since he was stuck on MREs in that field mission a year back. He ate half and left it, heading back to look into the fountain. He leaned over and reached a finger in. Feels like normal water. He took a hand full and washed his hands, pulling them out and putting his wet hands to his face. That was better.

He sat at the edge, leaning his arms against his knees as he looked at the ground. He didn't know what he was supposed to do, his mind running a complete blank. So what? Explore? Figure out these damn maze like puzzles? Maybe it's just a game or something. Or maybe it's a clever death trap. He didn't have anything close to a reasonable answer, but he was hoping someone else did.

Pulling out his phone, he checked for a response to the text he had sent out to the contact labeled 'Quatre' in hopes that it was his comrade. Nothing yet. Hopefully something soon though.

"Wish I knew what the hell I'm getting into with this place."
last_lombax: (I'm listening...maybe.)

[personal profile] last_lombax 2012-01-22 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
"From my experience, it's probably someone's sick twisted idea of a game." Ratchet spoke as he walked towards the fountain. He moved over and stood beside Duo, staring into the water and watching his reflection.

"I've been looking at the sarcophagi and I couldn't find any sort of teleportation technology or anything. Meaning something else brought us here and put us in those things."
last_lombax: (Let me think about it okay?)

[personal profile] last_lombax 2012-01-22 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
"It is. Time Travel is possible. I've done it..." His eyes narrowed at the water.

"But it's possible. But there should be some sort of tech we can find. I still think we didn't arrive in those things. We were put in them...by someone or something."
last_lombax: (Clank is my greatest treasure)

[personal profile] last_lombax 2012-01-22 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe for the rest of you..." Ratchet sighed and knelt down to the water and dipped his hands down into it. He brought it up to his face, running wet hands through his fur.
last_lombax: (Hold your color!)

[personal profile] last_lombax 2012-01-22 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
"But we'll be fine. We'll find the one responsible and kick their butts. Then we'll find a way home for everyone. That's how these things work back home."

He smirked and turned to Duo. "You've got a hero Lombax on your side, after all."
last_lombax: (A job well done if I say so myself)

[personal profile] last_lombax 2012-01-22 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh? And what about you? What were you back home?"
last_lombax: (It's as good as mine)

[personal profile] last_lombax 2012-01-22 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
"That's about all you can do."
last_lombax: (I is gonna get some right now!)

[personal profile] last_lombax 2012-01-22 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Why not? I've got nothing better to do. So, how far have you gotten into this place?" Ratchet was interested to see what laid deeper into the castle. He hadn't fully explored outside the main room yet, too preoccupied with his search for tech earlier.
guiltapalooza: (☆ alert)

[personal profile] guiltapalooza 2012-01-22 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Willow had found herself aimlessly wandering around the living area, going through a similar process as Duo in her familiarizing. Sleep, wake up more uncertain than ever, eat some crappy food... decide to go look at the spring again, which she'd found last night.

She peeks in and sees him there. "Oh, hi," she says, coming more fully into the room and reflexively glancing around at everything. The slight glow of the water casts a strange blue-tinged light on the uncut stone walls, shining with condensation. It still feels strange and mysterious here, as if she were caught in a fairy tale that just hadn't started yet. "I think we all wish we had answers, but so far, no dice."
last_lombax: (Hold your color!)

[personal profile] last_lombax 2012-01-22 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Let's go." Ratchet materialized his Omni-wrench and followed behind Duo. Who knew what kind of things lurked in this castle. Couldn't be too cautious now.
last_lombax: (Hold your color!)

[personal profile] last_lombax 2012-01-23 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Ratchet motioned to his belt. "It's called a Materializer. Usually lets me store all my weapons but all of them are gone except my Omni-wrench and hoverboots."

He couldn't help but smirk at the comment about it suiting him. "It's been my melee weapon of choice for as long as I can remember."
last_lombax: (Just what are you talking about?)

[personal profile] last_lombax 2012-01-23 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. They were my Father's, now they're mine." Ratchet nodded but raised an eyebrow when the G-word was used.

"Gundam? What's a Gundam?"
guiltapalooza: (☆ research girl)

[personal profile] guiltapalooza 2012-01-23 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
She smiles back, happy to be friendly even given the circumstances, and comes more fully into the room. "I'm Willow. Hopefully now that the shock has passed, we can get down to the real work. You know, finding out where the bad guy is, and our answers."

Short pause. "This just has bad guy written all over it."
last_lombax: (A job well done if I say so myself)

[personal profile] last_lombax 2012-01-23 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
Ratchet blinked for a moment before an excited smile spread over his face. His green eyes lit up with a spark of life, something they hadn't held since Duo had first seen him. Technology, something awesome, something new. His tail whipped behind him excitedly as well.

"Okay. Those sound awesome. I want to hear everything about them. What is Gundanium Alloy like? How is it made? How strong is it?" So many questions just poured out of him, like an excited child.

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