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[ A Xion wakes up on the floor of a hallway. She looks up, clearly dazed and thoroughly confused. Looking around and nodding, completely sure there was no one else around, she picks herself up and proceeds to run down the hallway, hollering at the top of her lungs for anyone who could be nearby.

By her logic, she'll run into SOMEONE like this. Eventually.]
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[personal profile] darkmode2014-06-29 06:26 pm

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[ There's a replica looking awfully displaced. His expression is none too pleased, and his shifty eyes tell of a cautious demeanor. In his short lived life, he has known a handful of worlds, and this is no where close to familiar. He didn't think it possible to take a "wrong turn" using the dark corridors - but who knew? Maybe there was more to using those dark portals than he had ever considered. Either way; here he was, a fresh face in an all too strange place, but still he always maintained his posture and confidence that he could take care of himself. ]

Roast beast

[What's that, you say? It's summertime in the DR? That means it's time for the seasonal inauguration of Ri's Fabulous Grill. This handsome and manly Replica is out and about and happily grilling up most any animal product you can think up to set on fire and eat. Oh, and some corn and veggies and stuff for all you frou-frou herbivores or whatever.

It smells delicious. You should get some.]
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[personal profile] dawnrise2013-05-17 01:44 am
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[ Across the DR at any given time, there are several things happening that may be connected, may have a purpose, or link back to the same cause. These are not examples because they're completely unrelated.

Out of the game room stumbles a Riku, looking disoriented and a little wide-eyed. She seems okay, but something is definitely off, to say the least. It's weird. She feels, and not just to herself, a little like Red.

In the simulation room, currently blank, there's Aden, bleeding profusely down his front. He's got his hand clamped over his nose, but it's not really helping. There's no saving his shirt. ]
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[It's been a while since the zombie attack. After having died, Roxas has been nowhere to be found. Even now his living space has sat empty, and if anyone had attempted to call his phone they would have gotten a recording about the number not being in service.

Roxas hardly knows what to do with himself when he returns. The hallway is vaguely familiar to him at first, and there's a growing sense of needing to get to a particular door. He trots toward it slowly, stopping now and then to look in all directions, as if a zombie might pop out of the darkness.

He can't knock, so some persistent scratching will have to do.]
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[personal profile] heaaarts2013-04-18 03:27 pm
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[ Happy Halloween, DR! Wait, what do you mean it's not Halloween? It certainly feels like it today. Whether you're getting woken up by your door being beaten in, slipping in a sudden trail of blood, or just running into a friend shambling down the hall sans limbs, today's atmosphere seems like it might be better suited for October.

The dressing room has been overrun with the walking dead. Familiar faces and not, they're everywhere, and they come in a variety. Slow, fast, decaying, even some that look like they're still alive. Some wander alone, and some show up in groups, while others are rare, with more extreme infections. Even animals wander the halls, proven not immune to whatever's broken out in the DR. The best option here? Stick together to survive. ]


{ mod's bored, have fun. You can use zombies of any kind to back you up. Here are some examples. Regardless of how they are in canon, these will be extremely resistant to magic, so practice those headshots and try not to get bitten. }
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[It's been a while since Nami's been seen in the art room. Her cane is propped against one of the tables, and there's a canvas laid out on top of the table. She's quietly running her fingers over the material, her blank eyes closed. Around the edge, memorizing the feel. Her little pink Pygmy Puff is sitting next to  the canvas, ready to help her find the correct paints.

She can't see. But her memory is more perfect than her sight. And she misses art.]

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[personal profile] floralkey2013-03-27 03:12 am
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[There's a closet in this hallway, and the sound of something banging on the door. It continues until there's a crack, then another, then the door splinters open and a Kairi with that one keyblade most associated with her stumbles out mid-rant.]

--funny! Where did that even come from?! I swear, I'm going to- to...

[She trails off, anger draining out of her as she lowers her weapon and stares at the unfamiliar surroundings.]

...Hello?
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[personal profile] eatsdreams2013-03-22 08:40 pm
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[Today, there is a certain Nightmare walking around the dressing room. He is just walking along a path, simply enjoying the sunlight. It's an older Anti Black Coat, Night. And he's got a Tama Sheep and a Jestabocky. He's strolling with his two friends--Spirits--rather happily. They seem a strange trio, the Nightmare and the Spirits, wandering through rooms and exploring.]
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[personal profile] seasides2013-03-19 09:11 pm
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[The end of the latest spell seems to have flushed a few people out of the woodwork.

Kai is in a room that appears to be a large greenhouse. It's mostly empty of plants, which would explain why he's hauling a bag of soil to the far end where several packets of seeds and a few baby potted plants are seated, dressed in worn jeans and a faded t-shirt that is slightly too small for him, probably something he picked out a few years ago and never threw out.

Axel ([personal profile] conflagrate) is blowing bubbles in one of the main rooms. She hasn't been around at all in the last few months, but it doesn't look like she's been upgraded back into a Lea. Each of the bubbles has smoke in them, and popping them will release the smell of wood burning!

There's a kid of about nine in one of the kitchens, which appears to be full of highly venomous snakes. Oops.

A Naminé is seated on the edge of a fountain, dressed in her normal little dress despite the lingering chill of winter. There's a flush to her cheeks from the cold, but she doesn't seem too bothered as she trails her fingers through the water.

Lastly, that one girl Sora with the broken keyblade is making an appearance again, too. She's stretched out on the floor of a little den-like room with a fireplace, and she's got a pile of... drawings? She's no artist, but she's carefully adding lines to what appears to be a boat design!]
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[In one part of the DR Luxord can be found looking his usual gentlemanly-appearing well-groomed self simply strolling through the night. Perhaps looking far more like a vampire than usual without all the tricks he uses to make himself look more like a living man.

In another part of the DR, looking far less groomed while no less well-dressed, Luxord can be found in a hallway pushing some poor Roxas up against the wall to tear into his neck.

Looking at the blood trail through the hallway he's probably been at it a while. Maybe a few unconscious bodies if you follow it back far enough, but nothing dead yet, it's still fairly early though so it's not like there's no time.]
 
[ooc: backdated to the 14th because ahahaha, some stuff took priority over event participation.]
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[After his encounter, Sora isn't feeling too hot. He's finally left his apartment, and is now skittering along, looking worse for wear as he heads to the nearby kitchen to scrounge for some food to take back after having depleted all of his own resources. But hey, at least he's (currently) not steaming darkness? ...For however long that lasts.]
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[personal profile] before2013-03-13 09:27 pm
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[Red appears to be his normal self, nothing off about him at all! He looks a bit uneasy as he heads down a hallway near the more populated areas, but other than that, everything's the same as always.

A few halls away, something vaguely resembling Red is shuffling along, head down. He looks emaciated, all pasty skin and bone, with tangled hair falling to his ears instead of his shoulders. He doesn't have a shirt on, just a pair of pants torn off at the knee, which gives off a full view of the complete mess he is. Thick, messily done stitches stretch over sluggishly bleeding incisions all over his front and back, and a hole in the crook of his arm is leaking something an acidic green.]


(ooc: I give you the aspect removed from Red: the experiments.)
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[personal profile] fading2013-03-13 08:11 pm
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[In the middle of all this latest mess, Nami is pretty calm. As far as he can tell, he hasn't been hit by whatever spell has popped up, and he hasn't run into anything troubling yet!

Which is nice, because it's been giving him time to get used to the pair of birds he's found himself saddled with. He'd found the injured one in one of the outdoor rooms a couple days ago and decided he couldn't just leave her there... and then the other one showed up and refused to be left behind. And now they don't seem to want to leave him, but he's slowly becoming okay with that. Birds and cages are kind of a thing with him, so this? Not something he'd ever thought of.

Right now he's in the beach room, trying to draw while the bird with its wing wrapped climbs up and down his arm using its feet and beak. The other is fluttering overhead, occasionally coasting to the water's edge to poke at shell fragments and shards of driftwood, or landing to nuzzle at its grounded mate.]
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[ There is an extremely pissed off teenage boy running at top speed through the DR. Not too weird for Aden, but his appearance sure as hell is. He looks 100% human, with average green eyes and a healthy skintone. He has a stretch of rope in his hands meant for the creature he's chasing, a thinner and paler version of himself with bright glowing eyes and a shadowed appearance.

The double is having no trouble avoiding him, laughing in an insane, murderous way. Every step he take causes something to bloom from the ground. Bloody footprints, centipedes, beetles, and maggots. Pumpkin sprouts, candy, and razorblades. Watch your step. ]
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[Riku looks surprisingly normal for someone missing a large part of themselves. He's wandering barefoot vaguely in the direction of a training room, but close enough to a kitchen that he considers heading that way for something to eat, instead.

In another part of the DR is his own personal double, in full Dark mode. Despite the armor protecting him, he's curled up in the corner of a room that looks like it's seen better days. There's an armchair pushed up against the door from the inside, and a table is turned on its side in front of him for additional protection. The walls are charred from how many times he's let loose with an attack.]
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[Today, looking much healthier, Anti Black Coat is sitting in the library. He's looking into a book on human biology, to try to learn them better. It's a god place to start, given that he knows nothing about how they work. Better learn biology before psychology. But the look on his face says he's found something he doesn't quiet understand. Someone's ripped some of the pages out of this book, and he's missing most of the chapter on reproduction.]

Time to level up for the mid-boss fight

[The strange thing about Darkness is how its form can be pretty malleable, if given the right circumstances to grow and evolve. It's all about power and strength, and those terrible things that linger in the shadows of the Heart. And it's all about dragging everything else down into the dark, too.

There's a Ri wandering through the DR. He's in full Dark Mode, with Soul Eater swinging almost playfully in his grip. But take a second look, and you might see Heartless gold eyes, or catch a scent that screams of white white walls and endless corridors.

Oh. And what happens when you rip all the Darkness out of a Replica? Well. Do mind the body in the middle of the hallway over there. It's empty.]
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[Good morning Dressing Room, some of you may find you've woken up with a strong sensation of something missing but you just can't place your finger on what it is. Your loved ones might be able to clue you in though.

Don't worry it's not gone, it may just be wandering around on it's own. Hopefully it's friendly.

Have fun!
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[ooc: gist is here, basically this is similar to the gemini events but also quite different. Characters will find elements of their personality or self missing from them and the missing parts are off being their own selves elsewhere. Event ends on the 19th.

Once again this is a make new posts type event thing, but feel free to play out your wake ups shenanigans in the comments of this post if you so desire.]
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[Sora is walking around, yellow-tinted sunglasses on as he totes a wagon behind him. In said wagon? Jars full of keys, some food and a knife he found. Also, an unconscious and tied-up Shadow Heartless. But that's probably not as important as the other things, right?

He seems to be lost, venturing from room to room, trying to find somewhere--or someone.]