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Entry tags:
- !!stacy,
- !location: pod caverns,
- !plot: pod release,
- ben 10,
- biff,
- connor macmanus,
- cybil bennett,
- danny phantom,
- faith,
- flash,
- jono starsmore,
- kara starbuck thrace,
- kate bishop,
- kitty pryde,
- leela bricker,
- lucca ashtear,
- mr. wednesday,
- murphy macmanus,
- sam winchester,
- seamus harper,
- starfire,
- the doctor,
- tony stark,
- vincent amorason,
- will vandom,
- xander,
- zuko
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Pop. Pop pop pop. Poppuhpoppoppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiiiissssss.
There was condensation and mist spraying out from cracks in oblong glowing things that were clustered along the floors and walls of the huge, ancient-looking caverns.
For now, the ones that were cracking were the closest to the floor, but perhaps later, the figures sliding out of the pods would be sliding out onto the slimy walkways and platforms above.
Pop. Poppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiissss.
There was light, and unconscious minds breaking through the top of the briny, harsh waters of consciousness, as their bodies did similarly and broke free from the pods, sliding to the floor, shivering in pools of slime.
Once the temporary blindness that some of them had passed, and once they were free of their sleepy stupors: somebody had some splainin' to do.
But there would be no explanations, as the only thing that could explain was only watching, silently, almost as a mother would look at their child right after it was born.
Pop. KASCHUNKhissss.
There was condensation and mist spraying out from cracks in oblong glowing things that were clustered along the floors and walls of the huge, ancient-looking caverns.
For now, the ones that were cracking were the closest to the floor, but perhaps later, the figures sliding out of the pods would be sliding out onto the slimy walkways and platforms above.
Pop. Poppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiissss.
There was light, and unconscious minds breaking through the top of the briny, harsh waters of consciousness, as their bodies did similarly and broke free from the pods, sliding to the floor, shivering in pools of slime.
Once the temporary blindness that some of them had passed, and once they were free of their sleepy stupors: somebody had some splainin' to do.
But there would be no explanations, as the only thing that could explain was only watching, silently, almost as a mother would look at their child right after it was born.
Pop. KASCHUNKhissss.
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A line of fleshy pustules along the floor began to glow with a dim light, leading off into the distance.
||This way, please.||
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The lights would lead him to some sort of doorway in the structure, which itself led to a room with numerous vines just dangling from the ceiling.
||Please move to the center of the room.||
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Oh joy.
With a scowl, he stepped into the room.
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...or, wait, no they're not. Though they do reach down and gently wrap themselves around him, lifting him up for a bit. After a few moments, he would be let down, now covered in a dark, membranous material that would, despite all appearances, felt extremely comfortable, and he was also decidedly less goop-covered.
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And then poke at the... thing... covering him. "What the hell?"
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This time, the light-trail led back outside and around to another doorway on the structure.
||Please step inside.||
The door opened to reveal what appeared to be a slightly cramped tube.
||The Hub will take you where you wish to go.||
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"Never heard of an elevator, huh?" At least this was relatively normal. Harper was, after all, an engineer. Small, cramped tubes, unlike random vine-tentacle-things, did not bother him. And when his trusty nanowelder was the reward on the other side, well, he'd try anything once. In he went.
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So, for a short while, Harper would find himself being pulled up and up, occasionally being moved to another tube by tendrils composed of energy.
At the end, he would find that he's been brought out at the living area.
Another path lighted up, leading him to a door on a nearby wall, leading to a rather large room filled with...well, stuff.
||Your possessions are within.||
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