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Pod-Pop

||Pod Release Protocols Initating|| Stacy's familiar voice sounded out to all the podmates.

In the Pod Caverns, there were the sounds of: Pop. Pop pop pop. Poppuhpoppoppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiiiissssss.

There was condensation and mist spraying out from cracks in the pods, as the people inside slid out onto the floors, covered in slime.

Pop. Poppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiissss.
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[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
Plays hesitated a moment, then glanced around to make sure no one else was about to listen in on their conversation, "Depends on who's answerin', I guess. M'Plays-in-Traffic. Who're you?" He was totally ready to go crinos and kick some Dancer tail if he had to.

A pause as he tried to slop more slime off of himself, "Fuck Men in Black man, this is more like... shit, I don't know man, like fuckin'... Attack of the Body Snatchers or some shit."

[identity profile] wolf-that-grins.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm gonna go ahead and assume that's a Gnawer name, right? Wags-Tail-a-Lot. Bone Gnawer, Cliath, Ragabash, and last but certainly not least, Frankweiler. Gah, I'm gonna need to take like fifteen baths to get this stuff off."

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 08:08 am (UTC)(link)
Plays would've laughed if it weren't for the fact that he was covered in snot and had no idea where he was. He still managed a strangled snort, "Are you fuckin' shittin' me? No fuckin' way. I'm in god knows where, covered in fuckin' slime and I manage to find another Gnawer. That's... Jesus Christ, that's insane, man." He ran a hand through his slime covered hair with a grimace.

"Uh. Guess I'm Plays-in-Traffic, Cliath Philodox a'the Bone Gnawer tribe. You can call me Tony, though."

[identity profile] wolf-that-grins.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Talk about small whatever-the-hell-this-place-is."

"Call me Wags. Birth name's Eddy, but my sister's really the only one who uses it anymore."

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 08:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Hive? World? Whatever."

Ugh. This stuff would not come off. He glanced around at the other recovering pop-popped and shrugged at Wags, "...dunno who th' fuck the rest these people are, man. Should probably avoid bein' too noticeable, if you know what I mean."

[identity profile] wolf-that-grins.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I know what you mean. Though considering I'm about 80% sure that green guy is Brainiac Five I'm not entirely sure we'll be th weirdest things here."

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Braniac who now? Wait, isn't that out of a comic book or some shit?"

Plays blinks and squints at his surroundings again. Things are getting weird. Really, really weird.
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[personal profile] cityship 2009-04-21 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
||Hello, Wags-Tail-A-Lot and Plays-In-Traffic.||

[identity profile] wolf-that-grins.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh. Great. Voice in my head. That's just what I need."

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
Tony hunched his shoulders, glancing around, "Yeah. Tell me about it... thought it could be a spirit."

He cleared his throat, "Hey... uh... you the spirit of this place...? Or are you somethin' else that I should probably be killin'?"
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[personal profile] cityship 2009-04-21 08:46 am (UTC)(link)
||Violence is prohibited. Acts of violence will result in violations. Fifteen violations will result in punishment.||

In other words, killing Stacy would be a baaaad idea, Plays.

||I am not a spirit.|| She adds.

[identity profile] wolf-that-grins.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
"....Y'know, considering everything? Like the fact that we just got dropped into a place that looks like an H.R. Giger sketch? You an AI?"

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 08:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Dude, AI's are only in movies an' shit. They don't really exist... It's like HAL or whatever from 2001. An' who the hell is H.R. Giger?"

Plays shivered and wrapped his arms around himself, giving Wags a curious look.

[identity profile] wolf-that-grins.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 08:55 am (UTC)(link)
"We're werewolves who just woke in a room full of pods filled with people. You got any better explanations, I'd love to hear them."
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[personal profile] cityship 2009-04-21 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
||HAL9000 is occupied,|| Stacy says. ||I am the primary artificial intelligence on this ship.||

||You are shivering, Plays-In-Traffic. Would you like to be clothed?||

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 09:01 am (UTC)(link)
"...whatta you mean he's occupied? Oh, no way. No fuckin' way. This has to be a crazy dream."

He glanced back at Wags, "...good point."

Another look at the ceiling, "Oh, yeah. Clothes would be nice. Clothes would be fantastic."

[identity profile] wolf-that-grins.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
"...and now I'm wishing I didn't have a point.. Because that would mean we're on some kinda Weaver spaceship out in the middle of Gaia-knows-where."
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[personal profile] cityship 2009-04-21 09:10 am (UTC)(link)
Just then a trail of phosphorescent pustules appear on the floor, leading to a long winding platform that leads upward.

||Follow the lights. You will be clothed.||

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2009-04-21 03:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Plays glanced at Wags uneasily, "Right. Down the goddamn rabbit hole we go..." He took a deep breath and started walking.
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