FOR YOUR CONVENIENCE, MY FELLOW LUCETIANS

[fourteen]

Who: EVERYONE
What: TRAUMA!
When: ALL THE TIME
Where: ANYWHERE
Summary: HORRIBLE, HORRIBLE TRAUMA. FREE FOR ALL IN THE SCARRING EXPERIENCES DEPARTMENT.
Rating: Gosh. I'm not sure. However, I suggest you hide your little'uns.

Basically, the purpose of this log is TRAUMA SPAM. If you didn't want to spam your flist with extra posts, or you wanted to post with more than one character -- or more than one character more than once! -- here is your place to be.

This will be a commentspam style log where you can thread start with your character hallucinating things. Whatever you wish it to be! It can even just be a more general thread start where they're not hallucinating anything -- yet. And each thread can get treated like a post, where that character's CR can react to the trauma going down!

If you still wish to actually post in your character's journal, you're of course totally allowed to do so. This is just here for funtiems and convenience for everyone who wanted a greater chance to post during this event! Feel free to use it anytime over the next few days, through Halloween, to do "posts" and threads with your characters.

Have at, guys!

Comments

[goldenglasses]

[He chuckles.] I think I'm not going to jinx it by answering that. We're almost to the village at least.

[after-march.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Thank GOD. Uh, Vash? I might have to take a rain check on those donuts for now. The guys are probably wondering what the heck happened to me.

[goldenglasses]

That's fine. I had one that tried to eat me the other day. So I'm taking a break from them for right now.

LOL

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[April can't help but chuckle at this.] Well, that sound I heard before---it was just like the Mouser robots that almost killed me after things went sour at my last job. They could eat through anything.

The donut... bit back.

[goldenglasses]

They tried to kill you? No wonder you were so scared. I think the best thing to do right now is to stay with friends and not be alone.

They do sometimes.

[after-march.livejournal.com]

I know. I think I'm going to have to ask Don or Derek to tie me to the bed.

[To stop the sleepwalking, obviously.]

[goldenglasses]

[He starts walking towards your apartment. Not only is it the gentlemanly thing to do he wants to be sure you get there safe.] Hehe, that's one way to keep still I guess.

[after-march.livejournal.com]

It wasn't so bad when it was just the bathroom or the kitchen, but the forest? That's just asking for trouble.

[goldenglasses]

Yeah, too easy to get lost in the woods.

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[April reaches out to give his hand a squeeze.] Vash, you're funny. But don't tell anyone about that. Ever. I kinda pride myself on not being a damsel in distress.

[goldenglasses]

Don't worry, your secret is safe with me! After all it's bad luck to give away the secrets of pretty fairies~ [Attempt to keep the mood light as the street turns into a rive of blood? Yes.]

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[And she's actually grateful for it, this time. Maybe because that metallic clanking sound seems to be coming from somewhere behind them once again.] I-it's not real. [Then, more bravely.] It's all in our heads. We're real. Us. None of this is.

Totally used this thread as an excuse to watch Insane in the Membrane >D

[goldenglasses]

[Vash smiles.] That's correct Ms. O'Neil, because you destroyed my life's work; my glorious mousers. You and those turtles. [Is that what he really said? Did you ever tell him your last name?]

OMG YOU ARE AWESOME!!!!

[after-march.livejournal.com]

W-what? [She releases his hand and jerks away.] What did you say?

8D I always loved Dr. Stockman

[goldenglasses]

[Vash turns now, looking rather angry, and with that make-up it's not a pleasant scowl at all.]

I'm talking about my life's work! How could you forget! It was because of you Ms. O'Neil. I was destined for greatness! AND YOU TOOK THAT AWAY FROM ME!

ME TOO he was my first RP character ever XD

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[April shuts her eyes, trembling. This couldn't be real. It was Vash. A scary-looking Vash, but...it was Vash, right? Not...not him. She tries to run, but her knees won't obey. When she speaks, it's barely a whisper.]

Not. NOT real.

XD I thought of apping him over Vash once, but didn't know what I'd do with him and he's too smart

[goldenglasses]

[Hands reach out and place themselves on your shoulders. The smell of rotten flesh hovers off them, and even if they feel soft with rot, the bones under that flesh are hard as steel.] We have some catching up to do Ms. O'Neil.

lol well here's your chance to play him!!!

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[The touch of those hands snaps April out of whatever stupor of fear she'd been in.] NO! Don't touch me, you bastard! [She struggles, every inch of her shrinking away from that horrifying touch.]

LET ME GO!

I hope I did him proud!

[goldenglasses]

[As soon as you yell the hands let go.]

April? What's wrong?! It's me!

YOU DID

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[April's breathing is quick. Her expression suggests that the nightmare isn't over for her, yet.]

Don't!

[goldenglasses]

April, it's not real! What you're seeing isn't real! You're fine!

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[She's still backing away from him, clearly confused as Stockman's voice and face give way to Vash. Just Vash. No homicidal former boss.]

You---it looked real.

...Take me home now.

[goldenglasses]

Alright, let's not dawdle. [Picks up his pace a little.]

[after-march.livejournal.com]

[April just walks in silence beside him. At least they're close now.]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash is quiet for a bit, then speaks up softly. He has an idea that whatever you saw last time had something to do with him.] Are you alright?