PLOT POST ONE: PREPARATIONS - TEAM AQUA
[[Archie is standing in the shallows of a very familiar beach, the water lapping quietly at his ankles as he stares out at the ocean, motionless. His hands are at his sides, and in one of them is the blue orb, his fingers clasped tightly around it.
It's smaller than the one he used before, but the feel of the power is the same. It's addictive and intoxicating, and he can feel it brewing within. Almost as if the orb had a pulse.
Silently, a Masquerain floats down out of the sky to perch on his shoulder. He turns his head slightly in acknowledgement, and smiles.]]
The time is approaching.
[[OOC: WHEE, another locked post! This time for Archie's three admins; you know who you are! It's time to plot!
And yes, you have been summoned via Masquerain. It's hard being this fucking manly.]]
It's smaller than the one he used before, but the feel of the power is the same. It's addictive and intoxicating, and he can feel it brewing within. Almost as if the orb had a pulse.
Silently, a Masquerain floats down out of the sky to perch on his shoulder. He turns his head slightly in acknowledgement, and smiles.]]
The time is approaching.
[[OOC: WHEE, another locked post! This time for Archie's three admins; you know who you are! It's time to plot!
And yes, you have been summoned via Masquerain. It's hard being this fucking manly.]]