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Revenance Mods ([personal profile] revenancemods) wrote in [community profile] revenance_rpg2014-04-03 12:27 pm

Dreaming Wide Awake [Fourth Wall/Open]

Who: Everyone! Current characters, fourth wall characters, whoever wants to show up.
What: The portals are closed. Everyone's in Traverse Town, including a whole bunch of new people. This should be interesting.
Where: Traverse Town
When: Throughout the day
Warnings: Depends on the characters. Expect language at least.

You didn't expect to be here. You really didn't. The technicolor buildings are a surprise, as is the little white flying bear telling you you're in the dream world. He gives you a bag full of what looks to be currency, enough shiny things to create a creature of your own (or so he says), and sends you on your way.

Good luck.
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[personal profile] donutsandwhich 2014-04-04 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
Donut was struggling to finish drying off his armor with the hand towels he always carried just in case he accidentally fell into non-magical fountains, and was struggling getting underneath the plates of his armor on his lower back when he saw a set of orange armor just like his.

"Grif!" He exclaimed and ran over to his comrade. "Oh Grif did you fall into the crack too?"
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[personal profile] grifshot 2014-04-04 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Donut?"

Okay, seriously, what was going on? The last time he saw Donut was when they were fighting those Fed guys, and Donut had been taken prisoner. And now he was here?

"No. What crack? What are you talking about?"
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[personal profile] donutsandwhich 2014-04-04 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh Dexter..." Donut sighs, "I thought everybody knew about the crack. It all started when I was directly behind the rear admiral and we were thrusting our way into the enemy base using dumb luck and lots of elbow grease.. "

Donut could go on forever... literally.
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[personal profile] grifshot 2014-04-04 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
Grif sighed. He really should have see this coming.

"Forget I asked," he snapped. "Look, how did you escape? We were coming to rescue you!"

At some point. In the future. Maybe. Grif hadn't been paying attention at the last staff meeting.
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[personal profile] donutsandwhich 2014-04-04 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"What do you mean rescue me? I was reassigned." He asks slightly confused and then changes the subject. "Oh my God Grif, did you see the unicorns here?! Sarge will never believe it! He told me there was no such thing as unicorns! I can't wait to write it in my diary!"

Donut was seriously freaking out about this, in a good way. He was almost in tears with how happy he was about this.
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[personal profile] grifshot 2014-04-05 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
Wait...what?

"Dude that happened, like, years ago, what are you talking about? You got captured by the Feds on Chorus and we were coming to rescue you."

Was this a Donut from the past? But how was that even possible? The whole time travel thing was bullshit and simulated so how did this even work?

Not that Grif expected an answer when Donut switched gears to unicorns.

"Never mind, have you seen anyone else?"
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[personal profile] donutsandwhich 2014-04-05 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
Donut looks mildly concerned for a moment, "Umm.. Well Sarge was on a rooftop yelling a little while ago. But I wasn't too worried because he had our flag and was declaring this red base or something."

There's a pause and then Donut remembers he has another thing to share with Grif. "Oh I almost forgot! The floaty adorbale rat thing gave me this." He steps aside to show off his Komory Bat dream eater. "Isn't he adorable? I named him Sargent Sparkles!"
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[personal profile] grifshot 2014-04-06 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
Well, some things never changed it seemed. Granted that was all regular Sarge behaviour so it seemed he was alright.

"Yeah, I know. He tried to shoot me earlier." And life goes on.

At least until Grif catches sight of the Bat.

"AUGH! Donut what the hell get that thing away from me!!!"

Grif's voice jumped several octaves and he waved his hands frantically in front of his face. Shoo, shoo.