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The Gamemakers ([personal profile] gamemakers) wrote in [community profile] thearena2013-11-07 01:48 pm

All Across The Island

It begins at sunset, and the first one sounds like the warning alarm of the fences make just before they turn on.

You might even think that is what it is at first, until you remember that the fences are already on. And then the alarm sounds again, and this is now clearly the start of something new.

Again the alarm sounds, but doesn't it seem just a little bit louder?

The sound comes again, and again, and again, the warning sound set off into a full blown alarm, and each metallic raking BEEP noise that comes grows a little bit louder each time. Before long, the sound becomes so loud you can hear nothing else, and the jungle starts to go wild. Animals of every possible sort have been awakened; irritated animals with nowhere far to run with the fences on. They're just as trapped as you are.

Still, the alarm grows louder. Louder. Louder to the point where the sound starts to become painful. So loud you want to fall to your knees and bury your ears with your hands. In the sand. Beneath a dozen pillows. Then, it grows louder still. So loud that your teeth hurt and the ringing in your head is so bad that you can feel your own bones vibrate.

And just like that... everything stops. The forest goes still. For one perfect moment there is complete and total silence.

Everything goes back to normal. All the fences turn off, on schedule.

And if you get deep enough or think to look, you will notice the force field around the compound has turned off as well.

Who knows for how long....
wantwhatiwant: clasticon (Right then.)

[personal profile] wantwhatiwant 2013-11-15 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"We need to move." He shouted, hoping that Blaine could at least read his lips and he gestured again before clamping his hands over his ears again and beginning to follow his own advice.
knifewithnoname: (oh I see)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2013-11-15 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Pruna grabbed her knife from her pocket and handed it over to Sandy. If Sandy had a good idea then Pruna would let her try it. She held onto Sandy whilst handing her the knife, if they fell off too early without a plan they would get eaten for sure.
Edited 2013-11-15 23:12 (UTC)
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[personal profile] justoutrunyou 2013-11-15 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
It really wasn't much of a plan, and for all she knew it was going to fail horribly.

Gripping the knife tightly, Sandy winced and thought for a moment about Mindy's admonishing her for not being aggressive enough.

Driving the knife into the creatures neck it screeched and stumbled. A wrench and a jerk and the creatures throat was slit and the three of them went crashing to the ground.

Sandy groaned, sprawled out spread eagle in the grass.

"Is it dead?"
mediumdrip: (apply myself)

[personal profile] mediumdrip 2013-11-16 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
Blaine nodded, agreeing to that. Luckily, all of their stuff was packed, so he only had to take his hand off of his ears to slip on the backpack.

Then he had them back on and looked over at Ian, telling him to lead the way.
knifewithnoname: (excited smiles)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2013-11-16 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Pruna hit the ground hard but didn't stay down. She rolled over and jumped up again, picking up her knife on the way she was at the Raptor as Sandy asked the question.

"I do be thinking do." She stabbed it in the back of the head, just to make sure. It didn't stir.

She turned round, her face breaking into a grin as she ran at Sandy throwing herself at her in a hug, sort of. Pruna didn't usually start these things and she wasn't sure where her hands were meant to go. "That did be being brilliant!" She laughed, "You did be being amazing." She leaned down and kissed Sandy on the tip of her nose.
justoutrunyou: (Peeking around the corner)

[personal profile] justoutrunyou 2013-11-16 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Sandy blinked, her face bright red and nose wiggled a little at the kiss.

Trembling she slid her arms around Pruna.

"That was very...very scary." she mumbled in a voice that betrayed her shock. She gripped Pruna tightly but was smiling in a dazed sort of away.

"We're alive." she added trying to reassure herself.
wantwhatiwant: clasticon (If looks could kill)

[personal profile] wantwhatiwant 2013-11-16 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
The noise got worse, so much that he wanted to squeeze his eyes shut, to curl up in a ball and hide until it went away. But if they stopped the vines would get them, and so he forced himself to keep putting one foot in front of the other.
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[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2013-11-16 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Pruna let her hug her, filled with pride for her friend. "But you did be killing it, so it do no be being scary anymore. It do be being dead."

She nodded, that was important. The monster was dead and they were alive. For now. "We need to be moving before the others learn it do no be being with them."
justoutrunyou: (I don't have to outrun the bear just you)

[personal profile] justoutrunyou 2013-11-16 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Sandy nodded and begrudgingly let go of the hug. Her legs felt like rubber but she knew Pruna was probably right.

"Or before something bigger smells all this fresh dead meat." She pointed out and took Pruna's hand again so they could try and escape.
knifewithnoname: (smiles)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2013-11-17 10:34 am (UTC)(link)
Pruna nodded and pulled Sandy's hand, still dizzy from adrenaline. It felt good, like she was on a difficult mission and staying alive by the skin of her teeth.

"Can you be climbing?" She looked down at Sandy's shaky legs, "We will be safer in the trees I do be thinking."
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Fade to black?

[personal profile] justoutrunyou 2013-11-17 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Climbing...yeah...yeah you're probably right." Turning their direction to the nearest line of trees Sandy knelt down to give Pruna a boost to the first branch.

Her eyes lingered on the dead dinosaur though. It was frightening even in death the way it's big sharp eyes were glazed over and glassy. Fluid was leaking from it's mouth and rows of teeth.

Would killing a human be just as easy?

A fist wrapped around Sandy's gut and she knew sooner or later she'd have to find out.
knifewithnoname: (oh I see)

Yup!

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2013-11-18 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Pruna didn't seem to notice Sandy's thoughts, at least not until she was on the first branch and leaning down to help pull Sandy up.

Then she noticed her looking and sighed. "Do no be going all leaky faced over a monster, Sandy Marko." She warned.
mediumdrip: (black and white; watch)

[personal profile] mediumdrip 2013-11-21 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Blaine managed to do the same, but only because he knew that if he got caught up then Ian would stop to help him, and that would mean that his friend would let go of his ears and be exposed to the sound.
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[personal profile] wantwhatiwant 2013-12-01 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Each step was agony and eventually Ian couldn't go any further, stumbling and closing his eyes, because he thought they were going to burst from his head if he didn't.

Then finally it stopped. He kept his hands over his ears a bit longer, as they were still ringing, but slowly opened his eyes.

"What... was that."
mediumdrip: (don't know what i'm doing)

[personal profile] mediumdrip 2013-12-03 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Blaine's head was throbbing and his ears were ringing. He shrugged at Ian's question. "I don't know," he said. "I just... A warning maybe?"
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[personal profile] wantwhatiwant 2013-12-03 10:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah." There was another noise then, a roar and the sound of feet. "Shit." Ian leaped at Blaine pulling him off the path and throwing him against a tree as a hoard of animals; the angry stampeading kind, rushed by.
mediumdrip: (black and white; watch)

[personal profile] mediumdrip 2013-12-06 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Blaine grabbed onto Ian, wrapping an arm around him in an effort to keep him close and safe as well. For a moment, they just clung to each other as the world around them was nothing but flashes of movement.
wantwhatiwant: winchesterway (yeah whatever)

[personal profile] wantwhatiwant 2013-12-07 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Ian pressed as close to Blaine as he could, closing his eyes as it seemed the world moved around them. He didn't think they would survive, didn't think they wouldn't be pulled into the stampede and crushed underfoot.

But somehow they did and Ian was left cowering in Blaine's arms.
mediumdrip: (a little pouty)

[personal profile] mediumdrip 2013-12-11 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Blaine had been holding his breath as the animals ran by. Once the quiet started to settle around them, his arm kept around Ian tightly. "Are you okay?" he asked eventually, though his own ears were still ringing so he wasn't sure if Ian could hear him.
wantwhatiwant: winchesterway (yeah whatever)

[personal profile] wantwhatiwant 2013-12-11 10:51 am (UTC)(link)
Ian felt more than heard the words, and tried to pull back a bit, nodding. "Yeah... you?" He wasn't actually sure he was talking, though his lips were making the right shapes.
mediumdrip: (arms exposed)

[personal profile] mediumdrip 2013-12-12 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Blaine nodded. Then, slowly, he gestured to have them sit down. He mostly wanted to give his head some time to recover. He felt dizzy and uncomfortable, with his ears ringing so loudly that he wasn't sure they'd ever stop.
wantwhatiwant: winchesterway (yeah whatever)

[personal profile] wantwhatiwant 2013-12-12 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
Ian half collapsed to the floor, massaging his head. "Fuck." He thought his voice was at a more normal level now, but still couldn't be sure, there was a buzzing sound in his head that he couldn't get rid of.
mediumdrip: (oh no more please)

[personal profile] mediumdrip 2013-12-17 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
Blaine rubbed at his own ears as he lowered his body and leaned against the tree. For a moment, he just wanted to recover, but he knew they probably wouldn't have a lot of time. After all, this place loved to throw curve balls at them.
wantwhatiwant: (no I don't want to talk)

[personal profile] wantwhatiwant 2013-12-17 11:06 am (UTC)(link)
Ian reached out to help him up. "Come on, we can't stay here." They weren't safe yet, weren't safe ever. Couldn't stop.
mediumdrip: (grumpy about all the pointing)

[personal profile] mediumdrip 2013-12-23 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Blaine nodded as he agreed. They couldn't just hang around, no matter how much he wanted time to get his head back from the shock of the noise. He took Ian's hand though, not wanting to get too far from him.

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