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 Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 10:38 pm
Because i could NEVER kick my guild muse for Trisha back, i asked Rain for AIM RP for these two's ONS plot~ :3 Lawl haaa~ iFAIL   ~ Trisha~ __________________________________________________ ~ Etacia~
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 10:43 pm
Etacia: *follows ink traces slowly* ...
Trisha: *drags her tail across the floor slowly, giggling to herself* Ohohohohoh~
Etacia: *looks up to see the giggling ink fox, wondering if the humorous thing might be the fact that she's covered in ink*
Trisha: Hahahahaaa~ *pulls her tail back to herself, wrapping it around herself* What's this what's this~ Such a wonderful black bliss. *drags her paw across the floor*
Etacia: *playing with the ink puddles scattered about, soaking her white paw fur in black*
Trisha: *slowly and creepily gets up, black ink dripping from Trisha like and overfilled tub* Hmmmmm~ The sun has sank and the moon has reclaimed it's rightful rank.
Etacia: Such darkness fills the eyes...
Trisha: In which is no lie~ *starts to pads forward and towards the door* Time to see this wondrous night sky in which the crows fly~
Etacia: *follows the ink, starting after her* And doves are drowned into the sea of black... *so entranced by the odd puzzles and messages this inky fox is leaving.... Oh, and the ink, of course*
Trisha: Where they all lack the chance of escape. *stops at the door, placing a paw on it she slowly moves it down to make a creepy looking smear as if a fox were attacked and had tried to escape but couldn't* ... *giggles*
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 10:48 pm
Etacia: *finds it elegant* Indeed...
Trisha: Where shall we implant the seed? *tilts her head to one side* Perhaps perhaps... *takes her paw and writes above the paw-smear, "Save ME please...I'm dying, dying... DEAD." She then works on making it look runny and creepy* Oh ho ho~
Etacia: *trying to remember the moment* Dead, dead is dead...
Trisha: The moments are waking, if i'm not mistaking~ *flicks her tail backwards, splatting ink at Etacia* Going going gone... Forever. *pushes the door open, ginning creepily with her glowing white mouth*
Etacia: *feels the ink dripping down, the ink on her armor slowly sliding off* Forever.... *repeats, unsure of what Trisha is exactly seaking of, but knows the she -herself- is getting thoroughly spoiled with puzzles*
Trisha: He tried, tried so hard... But what he didn't use was th--- *randomly grasps her head and lets out a TERRIFYING, loud, screechy scream* AAAAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! HOW, HOW?! How could this be happening?
Etacia: *seems to hear the scream louder than most* What?! They didn't get you, did they...!?
Trisha: The light, it swirls. It makes my stomach curl, churn, flop... NO NO NO! *shakes her head each time she says no, ink flinging everywhere* They... They... No...
Etacia: *about more than halfway covered in ink by now* The lights, the lights... They couldn't have..
Trisha: N-no they they... Shall be buried in clay beneath this stone cold grass. Meet a deep dark abyss where they will meet no miss... *stomps her paw on the ground, leaving a big splat of ink. She pushes the door open only to jumps back and hiss in pain* THE LIGHT THE LIGHT! *is seeing things for it's really night time* No... *slams the door shut* I am forever stuck, stuck, stuck... *snorts angrily through her nose, dragging her tail along as she goes back to her ink filled corner*
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 10:54 pm
Etacia: ... *tries to think of an idea to help this ink covered Trisha* You're wrong, ink can get anywhere... Even in the light...
Trisha: But that's not right... They all cower in fright, fright, FRIGHT! AHHHGGG! *grabs her head once again, slamming it on the floor in her despair* Their coming to take me away! WHERE THE LIGHT SHINES BRIGHT... And darkness never shows! AH-HA!!!
Etacia: You can create the dark...!
Trisha: No no... No i can't! Every open door leads to more...
Etacia: ... *soaks herself in Trisha's ink* You can. Definitely.
Trisha: Can't, can't, CAN'T! AHHHHH!!!!! *screams some more, making noises as if she were crying* Prove it... You can't.
Etacia: How would you like me to prove it...?
Trisha: You can't... That's the chant. *rapidly wags her tail, ink flying everywhere* Can't can't can't!
Etacia: There's no way to do it? Not at all?
Trisha: Not at all... *stops her tail* Not. At. All.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 11:18 pm
Etacia: There has to be...
Trisha: There's not... Even if you give it a lot of thought... *tail twitches, her creepy smile slowly going down into a creepy frown, blank eyes narrowing a bit* Losing...
Etacia: ... You're speaking directly to me... *barely noticed*
Trisha: No. No i'm not. *flicks her tail before freezing* ... Losing, losing, lost... *closes her eyes and her mouth, seemingly faceless now*
Etacia: *thinking: She was, wasn't she?* ... *draws a face on the floor with the ink, one matching to Trisha's* Lost...
Trisha: *shoots her eyes open* Lost, all of them... Dead, gone, lost, no more... No... *starts to slowly close her eyes* More... *has her eyes completely closed*
Etacia: *appears to be drawing Trisha on the ground with the ink and now covers the drawing's eyes with ink* There is no more?
Trisha: *whispers* No more... None. Gone, all of them... They were such fools to think they could use me as a tool. *a creepy grin slowly stretches across her face*
Etacia: No one should be used as a tool...
Trisha: Tools... *slowly stand up, opening her eyes as well* Tools tools tools... *cackles* Dead... DEAD THEY ALL ARE! AH-HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! *randomly darts off and out the door* YOU FOOLS ALL- AHHHH! *collapses to the ground* The light, every open door... Leads to more...
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 11:47 pm
Etacia: *quickly attempts to help Trisha up, not as confused as she was before*
Trisha: *sighs and gets up, not particularly with Etacia's help* Light, kills... Almost lost... *closes her eyes and screeches* THE LIGHT IS STILL HERE!!! *slightly whimpers as she drags herself back towards the shop*
Etacia: *collects more ink onto her fur as she hurriedly follows, thinking Trisha doesn't get out much...*
Trisha: *pushes the shop door ope back into what looks like total darkness to her* Every door leads to more, every door leads to more, every door leads to more... *sighs*
Etacia: Doors... Everywhere...
Trisha: *makes her way back to her corner* Yes, everywhere... Never open the door, it will just lead to more. More... More... More... When will this light be swallowed up in the darkness delight...?
Etacia: *imagines such an image, and refrains from making silly comments on time* Doors leading to more... Like a maze...?
Trisha: A maze that leads to nothing but light... The sight... I cannot fight.
Etacia: Agreed...
Trisha: *slowly closes her eyes once more* No more... Dead. Gone... Forever.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 3:43 pm
Etacia: Forever... That's quite a while.
Trisha: *slowly nods a few times* A while... *eyes remain shut as she slowly moves her paw back and forth on the floor, making a big black line of ink*
Etacia: *draws on the floor with that ink* A long time...
Trisha: *cracks her eyes open a bit to look at the ink on the floor* ... The light hurts my sight... The darkness will never come back to me... *frowns*
Etacia: As it hurts mine... *has her visor, has never considered looking into the light directly without it* ...
Trisha: *opens her eyes all the way and for once she looks directly at the one talking to her, Etacia* ...
Etacia: W-What is it...?
Trisha: You are nothing but a voice in this darkness... A voice that echoes in the never ending emptiness...
Etacia: Perhaps I am...
Trisha: I recall being alone in this dark harem of mine. How did you... *flicks her tail* Thi-- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! *grabs her head again* Th-they...!
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 4:05 pm
Etacia: Alone? You mean- *slightly jumps at the sudden scream*
Trisha: *hyperventilates for a moment before taking one last deep breath, exhaling it heavily* Gone... Good. *swishes her tail around on the floor, spreading ink everywhere* Alone yes...
Etacia: *wonders if she should take her visor off* It must be horribly lonely...
Trisha: Maybe... No... Voices, lots of them... All different... Won't leave me alone. Ink... *flicks her ears back*
Etacia: So you have them with you... But is there anyone there...?
Trisha: With me... Anyone there... I'm here. Here, here, here... *draws an 'X' on the floor with her inky paw* Here...
Etacia: Ah...
Trisha: *sloppily writes her name on the floor for no reason, saying each letter as she writes it* ...They all say that... All the time. Trisha... What does that mean... Confusing... Ugh. *tightly closes her eyes*
Etacia: Trisha... Is that your name...?
Trisha: Name... Is... Is this some game? *tilts her head no longer able to see what she wrote*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 4:19 pm
Etacia: No... A name is what others call you by.
Trisha: Others...? N-no others here... Just me and the voices.
Etacia: I'm here...!
Trisha: You are just a voice...
Etacia: I am...? Oh, I am...? *pokes Trisha somewhere where her cheek would be*
Trisha: *seemingly staring right at Etacia* ...Voices can touch?
Etacia: I can. This voice, it can.
Trisha: ...Not all voices can, though... You are no ordinary voice, you have no choice...
Etacia: No choice..? *thinks about her childhood* Perhaps...
Trisha: You have no choice but to be nothing but a voice... You may be able to touch, but you cannot do much.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 4:57 pm
Etacia: *surprised* That is true... *thinks about her role as an AI, but remembered her first and last attempt at anything related to that*
Trisha: Of course it's true...
Etacia: Then tell me more about this truth.
Trisha: Voices are nothing but weak noises. They cannot do much, even something as simple as touch... Few voices can do much, but pity them i must...
Etacia: Pity. *nods* Pitiful things... we voices are...
Trisha: *nods slowly* Voices... Pitiful voices. Are nothing. But noises.
Etacia: Noises... They're filling the air again...
Trisha: Yes... Again, it hurts... Hurts... Hurts... *flicks her tail* The light behind the door, is it gone...? No, it stays there... Forever.
Etacia: *thinks about it* No, it's always there...
Trisha: Shame... Shame... Shame... Am i forever stuck in this... *falls silent*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 5:51 pm
Etacia: I don't think so.
Trisha: Think so... How so? I cannot get out... No.
~To be continued~
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