http://talktotheforest.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] talktotheforest.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fissionmailed2009-01-25 10:30 pm
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I think I choose door number one... Or, maybe not...

[After a very unfortunate event, The End really thought that openeing another door couldn't be as bad as that.

He wandered around, just trying to get a little bit more familiar with that place, when he felt a strange vibe coming from one of the doors]

I better take a look...

[He opened the door slowly and looked inside. The room was bare. No furniture, no painting, nothing. But there was something about that room. So, he decided to step inside and investigate.

As soon as he entered the room, he felt a strange feeling. Like he was... Shrinking?

That couldn't be possible, but he suddenly realized that the walls got bigger. When he finally looked at himself, he was... a tortoise?]

What is...

[When he turned to his parrot, he was on the upper part of his shell, but he wasn't a parrot anymore. He was a snake. He was looking pretty much like the Black Tortoise from the Chinese mythology, with the furry tail and all]

What is this sorcery? Is that some kind of black magic? What is this???

[With some effort, he stepped out of the room. He didn't even realize that his clothes, headphones and rifle were gone. He didn't have the time to worry about that. He believed that he had been cursed by something or someone, and he was desparate to know how to reverse that. Sure, he loved nature and all that, but he really didn't want to belong to nature like that.]

[identity profile] stillnotsilent.livejournal.com 2009-01-26 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Isaak might have been invisibly watching the whole time.] That is how I turned into a cat, Gerasim.
Edited 2009-01-26 05:24 (UTC)

[identity profile] stillnotsilent.livejournal.com 2009-01-27 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
[He laughs, leaning down to pat his shell.] It will wear off soon, my friend.

[identity profile] drquacksays.livejournal.com 2009-01-26 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[As she's walking down the hall, she almost crashes into the tortoise. Stopping herself, she watches it with a smile.]

Oh, how cute!

[identity profile] drquacksays.livejournal.com 2009-01-26 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[She smiles as the tortoise starts walking toward her. How odd, she's never seen a tortoise and a snake get along like that before. She wishes she had lettuce to feed the thing, but for now she'll just admire it.

She crouches down, to show that she is harmless.] Hope no one is looking forward to making you for dinner, that would be awful!

[identity profile] drquacksays.livejournal.com 2009-01-27 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Her fingers lightly touch the shell of the tortoise.] I won't let anyone eat you though. Tortoises should be admired, not eaten. Like most animals!

I wonder why there's a tortoise here though... did a room do this to you? I happened to walk into a room that gave me amnesia, so I wouldn't be surprised if you're someone I know!

[identity profile] drquacksays.livejournal.com 2009-01-28 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's a bit startled when the tortoise talks, but then remembers that rooms here do that. Because of her amnesia, she can't recall the movie date she had with the other End, so she doesn't remember anything but before that when Naked Snake fought him.]

Oh, I know you! I worked with Big Bo-- Naked Snake on that mission. It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Mister Gerasim. I guess it's only fair I tell you my real name. Most people know me as Para-Medic, but you can call me Jane.

[She soft smiles. She knows he's a sniper who was working with The Cobras, but in his tortoise form, he didn't seem harmful at all. She thought she would be safe, for now.]