The Holding Room [CLOSED to captives]

[godking]

WHO: All of the captives that were taken during the bloodbath ball, and the guards who watch them.
WHAT: Adventures while... being stuck in a cave.
WHERE: That's a secret!
WHEN: Several hours after the ball, begins early morning.

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[Open to Anyone. ;; ]

[oldclock]

She was unsure what had even happened. Had it been after she'd left Kanda? ...Or had Kanda left her... Miranda Lotto was unsure. But slowly, the more she panicked and squealed in fear, the more she began to remember. Kanda had left her. She'd been about to go home, when she accidentally bumped into a Guard. From there, all hell had seemed to break loose

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[pilferess]

"It's nice to meet you, Rosa. I mean, uh. I wish it could have been in a different situation," she amended with a nervous giggle. "But, well, y'know," Rikku prattled on, stumbling for the right words. "I'm glad you're okay, all considered. And I'm glad that, you know, I'm here with someone nice," she said, unable to keep the notes of genuine gratitude and relief out of her voice

[rose_of_baron]

For the most part, Rosa seemed relatively composed and level-headed, each of her steps cautious and sure before laying the next one out ahead. The tightness of which she held Rikku's hand with was the only testament to what really lay beneath the surface of her forced composure. She was still catching up with the situation. What had become of the ball and what was to come within this new room

[oldclock]

She could hear people. People were talking. She tried to listen, but the panic and anxiety creeping up in her chest was just too much. She covered her mouth to try to keep in any sounds that might attract attention, but had apparently failed miserably. Miranda could hear someone -- no, it was two people -- advancing on her. She wasn't paying too much attention to it, however; the tension in her chest and the fear that overwhelmed her to the point where every tear was only of fear; she couldn't even feel her leg any more

[wutaian_rose]

Yuffie felt a distinct sense of deja vu as she once again woke up in a strange place with no idea what was going on. The ninja poened her eyes slowly and there was really no difference

[purigorotafan1]

The first thing Nodame felt was a pounding headache. Next, was the feel of the coolness from the hard ground beneath her. When her eyes shot open, the area was dim--barely lit. Her body ached, for reasons she could not recall when she moved to sit up.

Last she had remembered was trying to get out of the ball with another person, whose name she didn't know. She heard something hit the ground. Startled she whipped around. "W-what was that?" Nodame spoke in a bare whisper. For a moment she wondered if it had been the other person she tried escaping with--until she clearly heard a voice of another female.

Even if Nodame didn't like her current predicament, she couldn't just leave another person alone. It also seemed, it would help to mope really. Though, she wasn't entirely sure about her current situation. 'It's like we're inside some dungeon...' She shivered before making her way towards Yuffie

[wutaian_rose]

Yuffie jumped at the feel of a hand on her shoulder but relaxed once she saw it was just a girl. Who apeared to be just as in trouble as she was.

She tried to smile and failed rather miserably. Even though she was used to stupid situations where she got hurt or captured she still hated it. It still humiliated her to no end. She was not supposed to still be this helpless.

"I'm okay, I'm a bit scratched up..." she tried to smile agan with little more sucsess then then first time. "But I'm okay. How are you?"

[purigorotafan1]

Nodame blinked, a bit startled when Yuffie had jumped. From hearing Yuffie's response she nodded. "Nodame's okay. Just a little confused how Nodame got here..." She frowned. She did have a headache, but figured it would be bound to go away sooner or later.

Nodame glanced around trying to see if she had anything she could use. Odd, she didn't remember carrying her own journal and...a handkerchief? She smiled, pulling out a white handkerchief that had frilly edges. "Here, maybe you can use this." Nodame offered with a smile.

[OPEN]

[rivelatacolonel]

Okay so, Casimiro should probably have known better when the General had asked if he wanted to be on special detail.

De Viers was always doing shit like that, and Casimiro always fell for it, and now he was stuck in some cave with a bunch of the newcomers, and his leg hurt, and it was wet.

His leg didn't like the damp. It was an old wound from an old battle, but it still liked to pop up and remind him from time to time it was there. Just like an old girlfriend, and just as fucking unwelcome. He was a big man, swarthy as the locals, with a beard he kept neatly trimmed all around his face. He leaned back against the cave wall, feeling the smooth hilt of his sword tucked into his belt. He didn't get his usual feeling of comfort, and strength from it, though. All he could hear were people screaming--bleating--like animals while the shots went off. It had been like herding sheep, or trying to cut through a herd of sheep, and maybe if he'd been on the ballroom floor instead of guarding the queen-- Well, there was no point. He hadn't got

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[fox_shuuichi]

Hakkai a warm presence at his back, Sora a solid weight in his arms, Kurama gazed out through the bars with cautious green eyes. He tried to shake his long red hair out of his face, but it didn't really work, since he was incapable of moving his head too much, lest it start screaming again.

"Sir," he asked, hating this submission, but knowing it was perfectly necessary to keep himself - and his friends - alive, "is there any way we could get a cup of water for the boy? His throat is bothering him - he can barely speak."

[OPEN]

[rivelatacolonel]

It took Casimiro a minute to realize that someone was talking to him. Valery had been sulking since last night, and he'd assumed the prisoners would keep mostly to themselves. In fact he'd hoped they would, since de Viers had as good as threatened him with disembowelment if he lost his temper again, and he had this feeling like talking to the newcomers, it was going to make him lose his temper again.

He cleared his throat, taking his weight off the wall to approach the prisoners' enclave. Not too close, though. He wasn't about to let anyone touch him, or anything like that.

"The kid?" Casimiro asked, indicating Sora.

Re: [OPEN]

[dame_tsuna]

While Tsuna was up to fetch water for Rhode and his conversing with Doctor House was completed he finally noticed the group trying to talk to their jailor. Not to step over anyone's toes, and he really would try to help Sora as soon as he could, there was still a young girl who was in a lot worse condition.

"Please! That girl over there has been shot, she needs to see a Doctor!" he pleaded. "She might die!"

[lolwaterlol]

Demyx groaned as he woke up, eyes easing open to meet with the high ceiling of the room. What the hell had happened? One minute he was running through the ball with a woman he found hiding under a table, and the next he was here. Where ever here was. Demyx propped himself on his elbows and took a look around, eyes adjusting to the dark fairly quick

[flameofviii]

Captured. Wonderful. First his powers didn't work, then he remembered he didn't have his weapons, and now he was captured. Captured. And he really had no one to blame other than that girl he'd gone to the ball with, never mind the fact that he'd been the one to ask herHe could still blame her. What was her name again? Didn't matter