[event/open] //and oh look what you've done
[ Characters ] Otacon, card soldiers, and whoever wants to save a nerd.
[ Location ] Jamorrow
[ Date/Time ] during event beause mun is late to the party orz
[ Warning ] None
[ Content ] Stockholm Syndrome isn't a crime, right?
Otacon shrank back against the wall, clearly afraid as the red soldier advanced on him.
"I-I didn't do anything!" he protested, one hand reaching up to clutch at the dogtags around his neck.
"YOU ARE UNDER ARREST FOR WEARING A LABCOAT OUTSIDE OF A LABORATORY."
"Wh-what?!" Panicking, the scientist pressed his back to the wall as he frantically looked for an escape route. Great,just great. Wonderland really had it in for him. "What kind of crime is that?!"
"YOU ARE ALSO UNDER ARREST FOR CARRYING DOGTAGS WITH THE WRONG NAME AND ARGUING WITH THE QUEEN'S SOLDIERS."
"Wait, I--!" ...Cornered. Great. He took off the dogtags, holding them close against his chest--Otacon was still injured, and there was no way he could fire a PSG-1 with one hand. So what exactly was he supposed to do but keep shrinking back as the soldier advanced and wait to be arrested. Probably executed too, if the Queen was anything like he expected.
"S-someone...help...?"
[ Location ] Jamorrow
[ Date/Time ] during event beause mun is late to the party orz
[ Warning ] None
[ Content ] Stockholm Syndrome isn't a crime, right?
Otacon shrank back against the wall, clearly afraid as the red soldier advanced on him.
"I-I didn't do anything!" he protested, one hand reaching up to clutch at the dogtags around his neck.
"YOU ARE UNDER ARREST FOR WEARING A LABCOAT OUTSIDE OF A LABORATORY."
"Wh-what?!" Panicking, the scientist pressed his back to the wall as he frantically looked for an escape route. Great,just great. Wonderland really had it in for him. "What kind of crime is that?!"
"YOU ARE ALSO UNDER ARREST FOR CARRYING DOGTAGS WITH THE WRONG NAME AND ARGUING WITH THE QUEEN'S SOLDIERS."
"Wait, I--!" ...Cornered. Great. He took off the dogtags, holding them close against his chest--Otacon was still injured, and there was no way he could fire a PSG-1 with one hand. So what exactly was he supposed to do but keep shrinking back as the soldier advanced and wait to be arrested. Probably executed too, if the Queen was anything like he expected.
"S-someone...help...?"