[x] The Forgotten Documents | Plotting. >D

[Ryuthulhu]

((Falkner: *falls over* X_@ "Oh thanks, scare the tar outa me why dontcha." wink )

[Eight]

((Crescentia: I'm sorry~ I could not resist. n.n))

[Ryuthulhu]

((Falkner: e_e; Are you sure you were trying? *snaps her photo to be random*))

[Eight]

((Crescentia: Oh my~! ::poses:: n.n))

[Ryuthulhu]

((Falkner: *chuckles* XD Candids are more fun. *takes her picture anyway*"
((I gotta get off for the night, but I'll catch you around.))

[Eight]

((Crescentia: Oh~ I see. n.n

Laterrrr~))

[Reyna Crelos]

Ryugen

As far as he was aware, there was some kind of unwritten rule that men, especially manly men, didn't scream. Although quite frankly he'd thrown out any hopes of being a manly man at the first tremor, and he screamed for all he was worth, grabbing at empty space in the blind hope there'd be -something- there to stop his blind fall into who knew what. For all he knew at this point it could have been three inches, it could have been three miles. It didn't mater, the only thing that mattered at that particular moment was weather or not the fall was going to kill him, which the panicing, irrational part of his brain was totaly convinced was going to happen, damn him for not listening at the door. The rational part of his brain, which had been assuring him all this while that all of this had to be some kind of bizzare fantasy or special effect set up, had quietly withdrawn it's arguments from the table. It didn't have a good rebuttal for an an plummet.

It seemed as though he would continue falling for all eternity until it suddenly stopped. There was no sudden crash that lead to wherever the darkness finally bottomed out. The motion all around him simply ceased. No falling. No loss of gravity or the feeling of weightlessness as though in space. There was nothing.

Though slowly, it seemed as though there was once more a light in the distance, but closer than before. The setting before Falkner seemed to fade into view like a Polaroid photograph that was taking its time developing fully.

Once everything came into view (and perhaps after the vertigo from the fall ceased), Falkner would find him in nothing more than simple hallway. The very first door he had stepped through before being hurled into a world of sand was at his back, but locked.

[Ryuthulhu]

As it finaly sunk into his fear rattled brain that he'd stopped falling, and that he was neither dead nor broken, bleeding or bruised, he invested some serious thought into enjoying a nice relaxing faint on the floor, instead of shakily lurching to grab at the door handle that he'd just entered from and rattling it vigorously in an wide eyed attempt to open it, which (needless to say) failed, refusing to become less locked in spite of being nonsensicly cursed at.
When this failed, and his sense of direction became a little more coherent in spite of a thundering pulse and overall panic, he turned back around to scan for familiar landmarks other than -that door-. Namely anything that would lead out, even if he had to break a window to get there.

[Kel-chan]

[ *wriggles around* *raises Ryu's sig a level* ^0^ ]

[Sizzla]

(( ninja heart ninja ))

[Lenachan358]

[[ *clicks Captain also*

Faiga: "Oh...ehm...I thought our relation was something...SPECIAL" *cries and points at Crescentia* ]]

[Kel-chan]

[ Wow, Sizzla's avatar BURNS MY EYES WITH GOODNESS xD Happy Birthday? xD ]

[Eight]

Lenachan358

[[ *clicks Captain also*

Faiga: "Oh...ehm...I thought our relation was something...SPECIAL" *cries and points at Crescentia* ]]

((Crescentia: But...you...what...what'd I...I didn't do anything! gonk ::clings to Faiga::

Happy Birthday Sizzlaaaaaa~!))

[quietsnooze]

[Happy burfday, Sizzla~!]

[Kel-chan]

[ Omg limeness O.o xD *fluffs Phoo* ]