Here there be dischord
Aug. 12th, 2010 06:52 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[Anyone who knew the female Revolver Ocelot knew that she was not a particularly easy person to deal with.
It was even more awkward now that the two Liquids that lived with her were "together". Admittedly she got quite a few good shows - without them knowing about it - but it was a very tense environment. That was why she found herself wandering the Nexus, guns in hand. She wasn't concerned about the recent broadcase by
snakednake. If he was anything like the Big Boss she knew, he wouldn't go through with it. If he wasn't... well. She would assist if needed, but she suspected she wouldn't be. There were too many strong people here, including alternates of the man in question, for him to succeed. The door she approached was unmarked. The handle was missing, but she simply slipped her gloved fingers into the hole, tugging the door open.
She stood in the doorway to madness. Beyond it was only darkness - until she stepped forwards. Then the darkness flickered, reformed, the room reshaping before her eyes. It drew back to reveal the inner walls of an unfamiliar room. It was filled with stairs, doors and platforms. Stairs going up, down, sideways, doors that were embedded in the floor, in the ceiling, in the walls. Somehow, as she walked, she remained upright even as she walked up stairs that her mind told her were upside down. One door led to a room full of singing flowers. Like something out of Alice in Wonderland. Such a remarkable labyrinth...]
(Wonderland Maze Room. Doors that are tiny, stairs that are upside down, corridors that grow smaller and larger alternately. Step into one room and it's huge, mushrooms as high as a tree, run past it to another door and find yourself in a room smaller than a toy house and having to crawl... anything goes, but you need to find the exit before you can leave, and there are so many doors... Consider this a mingle thread so feel free to threadhop.)
It was even more awkward now that the two Liquids that lived with her were "together". Admittedly she got quite a few good shows - without them knowing about it - but it was a very tense environment. That was why she found herself wandering the Nexus, guns in hand. She wasn't concerned about the recent broadcase by
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She stood in the doorway to madness. Beyond it was only darkness - until she stepped forwards. Then the darkness flickered, reformed, the room reshaping before her eyes. It drew back to reveal the inner walls of an unfamiliar room. It was filled with stairs, doors and platforms. Stairs going up, down, sideways, doors that were embedded in the floor, in the ceiling, in the walls. Somehow, as she walked, she remained upright even as she walked up stairs that her mind told her were upside down. One door led to a room full of singing flowers. Like something out of Alice in Wonderland. Such a remarkable labyrinth...]
(Wonderland Maze Room. Doors that are tiny, stairs that are upside down, corridors that grow smaller and larger alternately. Step into one room and it's huge, mushrooms as high as a tree, run past it to another door and find yourself in a room smaller than a toy house and having to crawl... anything goes, but you need to find the exit before you can leave, and there are so many doors... Consider this a mingle thread so feel free to threadhop.)