Treck Wreck

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

[Anyone standing in a certain well-traveled hallway is free to notice that one door has some interesting noises behind it. If they try to open it beforehand, it won't budge, but after a moment, the culprit will be seen. There's some shouting, a few crashes, a strange mechanical whirring noise that gets louder, and some more shouting.]

CrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapCRAPCRAP--

[The door gets slammed into, and a Sora (dressed in street clothes with a backpack on) goes flying through it. The door is opening so hard it hits the wall (or whatever else is there) and rebounds back shut immediately. Sora is left sliding across the hallway's floor on his face before he flips onto his back, obviously painfully, and his legs and butt slam into the other wall. At least that stops him, and with his legs in the air, anyone might notice the strange inline skates on his feet.]

U-ugh...

((OOC: Couldn't help myself. Have an Air Gear AU!Sora.))

Comments

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

...You've got weird shoes, mister.

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

[Ugh brb in pain. Cracks an eye open when he hears the voice and looks at him. Why is everything upside down, man.]

Huh...?

[shadedhues.livejournal.com]

[Nice entrance, there. Have a quiet observer.]

Problem?

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

Are you okay, mister?

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

[... derp.]

[scrambling to get to his knees, which requires some rolling.]

Wh-what? Hey, where...?

[SORRY HE'S NOT TRYING TO IGNORE YOUR QUESTION. He just needs to figure out if he's hallucinating or not. D:]

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

...MISTER, ARE YOU OKAY?!

[[SHAKING HIM ON THE ARM.]]

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

[er hey that voice sounds vaguely familiar. He's looking up and... tilting his head to the side. Even though that's not really necessary since he's already upside-down.]

[Oh and hey, when he sees you, he's flipping out and scrambling to his feet.]

U-uhm! No, I'm fine! I--... wait, where am I?

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

[AJTIEAJKTIAEJ]

Yes! I'm fine!

[shadedhues.livejournal.com]

The strangest place you'll ever wind up. What were you doing?

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

[[STILL SHAKING.]]

ARE YOU SURE?!

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

YES I'M SURE.

[grabs his arms-- gently.]

I'm fine.

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

Oh. Good.

Who're you?

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

... Training on my Air Trecks. I got attacked... I must have accidentally wandered into another team's territory.

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

My name's Sora.

[And you look seriously familiar. :|a]

[shadedhues.livejournal.com]

Well this would be no one's territory in particular. Unless you want to claim it or something.

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

So. Rah.

[[Raises one arm and lowers the other at 'So', then switches at 'Rah.]]

Sora.

[[Up-down.]]

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

[pffff laughing a little.]

That's right.

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

Storm Riders haven't claimed this place?

[shadedhues.livejournal.com]

Not that I'm aware of. What's a Storm Rider?

[notyetdancing.livejournal.com]

Sora. [[Updown.]] Soooora. [[Updown.]]

[[IDEA TIEM.]]

Sora, sora, so-rah! Sora, sora, so-rah! [[And now he's boogying to Sora's name.]]

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

What's a-- Are you serious?

[Lack of knowledge does not compute. ;A;]

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

[BRB LAUGHING.]

[shadedhues.livejournal.com]

Very.

[You people and your crazy world customs.]

[crowntrick.livejournal.com]

... This isn't Japan, is it.

[YOU DON'T KNOW ABOUT AIR TRECKS, AND THEREFORE THIS IS NO LONGER HIS COUNTRY.]

[shadedhues.livejournal.com]

Nope.

[Does he sound like he has any kind of Japanese accent.]