The last things you remember: gray light, sand, and torrential rain pouring down over the entrance to a cave, pouring so strongly it looks more like a solid, shimmering curtain of water. This was the first place you'd slept when you first came here, to... to... to where?

And suddenly, you bolt awake in your bed in the Osiris Dorms. ( you say I'm hurt / I will take your word )

( Guess who's been drinking funny potions )

I've been thinking ( Read more... )

[ The camera clicks on almost violently. It constantly shakes throughout. The shot is a muddled mess of green and black blurs, though at times when it steadies, one can tell it's daylight. Then, the camera whips towards a large dark object, showing nothing for a few moments before zooming back out ( Read more... )

( Normal Life )

[OOC: First dream post, so be warned. Other than that, have fun being a spectator or just someone watching this.]

( recollection of death )

Rating: PG-13 at the most? (In case someone wants to throw a punch or curses like a sailor?) 
Warnings: First post (and RPG attempt) for me, so be prepared.

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[OOC: If you want to interact in the dream itself, you can be Ryou's opponent (dueling optional), Saruyama (his sleazy manager), or one of the spectators. You know, however you wanna play it.]

( Party time )

( Holy cow, this turned into a fanfic )

[He's given up, surrendered, let go of the tiny pinprick of light that represents his life. It was a surprisingly peaceful moment, his mind far beyond the pain of his body. Rest for the warrior came only in death, and he had earned his rest with blood and pain and tears. Real, human tears, but only a few ( Read more... )