Dreams in which I'm Dying [active/closed]
Characters: Miku mostly. Also Watanuki, Break, Mio, and Pipe Fox.
Setting: Basement Labs
Time: Night 14, midish night
Summary: Miku is the Phantasms' bitch. That's about the size of it. Plot also happens in the course of her repeatedly having this fact demonstrated for her benefit.
Warnings: PLOT PLOT PLOT-- also Phantasms. And gruesome, graphic, horrible torture and violence.
It had been a while. But now, Miku would find that her time to face the phantasms was fast approaching.
They came this time as only a pair, an empty-handed one leading the way into the room, the other holding only one thing--a broad camera lens, glinting blindingly under the fluorescent lights like a diamond in the sun. It was, to be quite honest, very little like the equipment they usually used.
But nontheless, there they were. They took nothing else with them. In fact, they seemed to not even be bothering to set up anything for Miku to be strapped down onto; the pair simply stepped into the cell and closed the door behind them, the empty-handed phantasm moving to seize and restrain Miku. Just from the looks of things, it didn't promise to be too difficult.
((OOC: Reactions from the other prisoners are acceptable to stick into this thread whenever you want--they'll be handled separately/as an aside, in a time-paradox-y manner, if you don't get to it in time before the thread moves on, (EG: Just comment to that particular comment, rather than the main post) or integrated into the main flow of the thread itself if that can feasibly be done and you get there before it moves on--that is, if the phantasms choose to acknowledge them at all. The practical upshot of this is that the thread will be non-linear, and there is no posting order.))
Setting: Basement Labs
Time: Night 14, midish night
Summary: Miku is the Phantasms' bitch. That's about the size of it. Plot also happens in the course of her repeatedly having this fact demonstrated for her benefit.
Warnings: PLOT PLOT PLOT-- also Phantasms. And gruesome, graphic, horrible torture and violence.
It had been a while. But now, Miku would find that her time to face the phantasms was fast approaching.
They came this time as only a pair, an empty-handed one leading the way into the room, the other holding only one thing--a broad camera lens, glinting blindingly under the fluorescent lights like a diamond in the sun. It was, to be quite honest, very little like the equipment they usually used.
But nontheless, there they were. They took nothing else with them. In fact, they seemed to not even be bothering to set up anything for Miku to be strapped down onto; the pair simply stepped into the cell and closed the door behind them, the empty-handed phantasm moving to seize and restrain Miku. Just from the looks of things, it didn't promise to be too difficult.
((OOC: Reactions from the other prisoners are acceptable to stick into this thread whenever you want--they'll be handled separately/as an aside, in a time-paradox-y manner, if you don't get to it in time before the thread moves on, (EG: Just comment to that particular comment, rather than the main post) or integrated into the main flow of the thread itself if that can feasibly be done and you get there before it moves on--that is, if the phantasms choose to acknowledge them at all. The practical upshot of this is that the thread will be non-linear, and there is no posting order.))