[Event Post]

[dreammoonchild]

::Ashley is continuing her several days' journey out of school, looking for something in Domino, at the suggested request of her mother.

Something about people unraveling, poking, prodding at the effects of the very damaged reality that had been put together in the aftermath of the Academia incident that most people wouldn't ever recall existed, let alone happened.

When she sees a small grey haired gremlin-y girl in overly huge clothes fumbling into a back alley. For some reason, this speaks to the supposedly Half British-Half Japanese girl. And so she toddles off after the little pale gremlin.::

Comments

[dreammoonchild]

... Yeah, they probably could.

[cuterthancute]

Then I think I've found who I might be after. Let's keep going.

::She walks past the various stages, on metal/gridded crosswalk areas with Ashley. The stages look the area of the city, even with people occupying them, but there's a strage fake-unreality to them.::

[cuterthancute]

So... why does everything look so fake back here?

[dreammoonchild]

It's a representation of something our brains aren't meant to comprehend. Everything's operated by strings. Change the strings, things change.

[cuterthancute]

So changing the strings is represented by... stage sets, scripts, stuff like that?

::Ponders if her 'script' was changed.::

[dreammoonchild]

Yeah! or at least that's what I'm thinking, lady.

[cuterthancute]

So. What. Who would want to be back here.

[dreammoonchild]

That's what we're here to find out, old lady.

::Trotting down stairs onto a floor.::

[cuterthancute]

I'm not that old!

::Leaping off the stairway onto the floor.::

[dreammoonchild]

Geez, no need to show off!

[cuterthancute]

::Lands, perfectly stable, crouching, and stands up.::

No need to be a cheeky brat. Let's find whoever's back here.

[dreammoonchild]

Yeah yeah.

::Trots. Eventually, they do find something. It looks like a cartoonish surreal horror themed manor with Gothic architecture and dead trees.::

[dreammoonchild]

I think we found our guys. Are you ready?

::Readying a Duel Disk.::

[cuterthancute]

Completely.

::Rolls up her trenchcoat, revealing a Dark Side of Dimensions Duel Disk, and then headset.::

[dreammoonchild]

Nifty.

::Slides her Deck in.::

On the count of three, right?

[cuterthancute]

Sounds good to me.

::They march up to the door.::

[dreammoonchild]

One.

Two.

Three!

[cuterthancute]

THREE!

::They kick open the doors, stomping in, to a huge main foyer with winding staircases.::

[failsfromthecrypt]

Eh?

::Looking up from serving food for Din Din. For a cat, with a red metal leg, monocle and cape.::

[lunaseafuture]

What.

::Looking up from a book.::

How did they find us?!

[failsfromthecrypt]

Young ladies, please deal with these unwanted guests.

::Says this with a young almost boyish voice.::

[dreammoonchild]

Wait.

BOHR!?

I should of known you'd be doing something dumb.

::Points her hand out.::

Bad kitty! VERY BAD KITTY!

[cuterthancute]

I have no clue what's going on, but I'm going to kick someone's ass.

[failsfromthecrypt]

SURE! JUST LIKE YOU FAILED TO LAST TIME!

::Grabs and throws off her clothes.::

[failsfromthecrypt]

::Revealing a heavy metal rocker outfit.::

And thus time I'll make sure your brains are sucked out, Tits!