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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-02-21 11:04 pm

The Lurking Fear - Group 8

Nightmare becomes reality....

[roster: Leader - Caelestine, Fletcher, Sherry, Vega, Doc, Asuka]

[identity profile] in-venting.livejournal.com 2010-03-09 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
Sherry, with her impressive mouse hat (what did you want? It was riding on her head! Of course it was a hat), peeked around the corners, leading their little party along. "Hello?"

"HellooooOOOOooo?" It would be one thing to find the dreaming person, but wholly another if she managed to run into whatever it was this person was dreaming of. What if it was Steve? Or her father?

The little girl repressed a shudder, there was a mouse to mind, and hurried along. "Hello...!"

[identity profile] obscura-prodigy.livejournal.com 2010-03-10 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
That voice, wait a second. Vega knows who that is. And it's not a Bad Guy.

He pokes his head around the corner cautiously, tensed to jump back if he has to.

"Sherry?"

[identity profile] in-venting.livejournal.com 2010-03-10 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Sherry peered back at him, "Vega?" There's a little bit of disbelief in her voice, mostly because the last time she saw him, he was turning into a monster of some sort. "Are you okay?" She frowned a little bit at him and turned her head back to look for Doc and Fletcher. "I found Vega!"

[identity profile] obscura-prodigy.livejournal.com 2010-03-10 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I-" his throat is dry so he has to stop there and start again. "Yeah I'm okay," he says. He's lying. He's white as a sheet.

"Who's here?"

Vega keeps listening for boots as he comes around, still carrying the gun.

[identity profile] in-venting.livejournal.com 2010-03-10 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Sherry didn't look like she believed him an iota, but kept it to herself. There would be plenty of time to yell at him later about pretending things were fine.

"Fletcher and... someone who calls himself Doc, oh, and this talking mouse," she shrugged and held out her hand pointing up where the mouse sat upon her headband. "Come on, I don't think I'm too far ahead of them, but you never know."

[identity profile] obscura-prodigy.livejournal.com 2010-03-10 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alright, let's go." He swallows, trying to keep his composure. He can't break down in front of anybody else. Big kids don't do that.

[identity profile] in-venting.livejournal.com 2010-03-12 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Sherry nodded and grabbed his hand. Not because she was scared, of course, but because they needed to stick together. Right? Of course she was.