Arrival ( Open/Active )

Jul 03, 2010 22:24

Character(s): Haseo & Anyone?
Content: Arrivals
Setting: Vanaheim Gate
Time: Whenevs
Warnings: Possible twattery.



It was supposed to be the Rebirth of The World that Ovan released into the system; How that rebirth would impact that world was another thing entirely though. The last thing he remembered was the world around him falling apart--polygons withering breaking off and withering away into nothing--and then everything being bleached white. After a few moments the white gave way to dark shapes, and those shapes into people and then trees. At first impression it would appear to any regular player of the world to be a regular root town with people bustling about.

The character clad in white squinted in order to adjust his eyes to the new scenery. "Agh.." He reached up and put a palm to his face, and because how realistic the motion felt he could have sworn for a moment that he was in the real world rather than a game. Playing the online game "The World" allowed people in the real world to control a character online and see as they saw through headsets called "M2D"s. However, with just a glance at the glove-covered hand and a friend flex of his fingers, it wasn't hard to distinguish that he was Haseo rather than the person controlling the character. The sensation of movement was more real than when controlling through the M2D.

Were they all stuck as their characters again? That had happened before, and everyone had started to panic and attack each other.

The rogue climbed awkwardly to his feet. Being his character wasn't the only strange thing about arriving at this weird root town place, but now for some reason his character was wearing weird white clothes. Haseo didn't give much thought to it outside of a aggravated sigh, "At this point I don't think 'stranger things have happened' really applies." He folded his arms, "Guess I'll just look around and see if anyone else knows what's going on." Hopefully everyone else was okay.

With that, the rogue proceeded onward towards the obvious line that was formed just beyond the gates trees. Maybe someone around would know something about what had happened. At least if people were organized enough to form lines they weren't all-out panicking like last time.

week 22, haseo, kanata

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