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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....
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.
wantwhatiwant: winchesterway (yeah whatever)

[personal profile] wantwhatiwant 2013-12-23 12:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Ian squeezed his hand reassuringly and began walking, keeping an eye out for any other dangers.
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[personal profile] mediumdrip 2013-12-28 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
Blaine stumbled a bit as they moved, but eventually he found a way to be less dizzy and it was easier to follow Ian away.
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sounds good!

[personal profile] mediumdrip 2013-12-28 06:32 am (UTC)(link)