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middleofsomewhere2020-01-11 09:13 am
Let it Snow: Orange Start
The moment Red team jumps the voice speaks again. “Orange team to doors. Void shift imminent. Ten, nine, eight, seven...” There is a lurch and the train seems to tumble. The windows flash with the void for a second before they are once again surrounded by snow.
The train steadies, the doors open, the train is in mid-air and one step away from the train doors there is an ice platform. Crossing is not too hard, though a bit daunting. They are very high up and the ice is inherently slippy.
The platform is not large enough for them all and so the only natural way is for them to begin entering the labyrinth to allow everyone off the train. The moment the last person leaves the train it blinks away and the moment everyone has entered the labyrinth there is a grinding sound and the ice behind them closes.
For good or ill they have entered. Their goal is clear, a strange machine suspended in the centre of the maze but getting there will be a challenge. Though it looks like they should be able to merely walk towards it walls of ice stand in their way. The only way to stop any of this is to get through the labyrinth.
The train steadies, the doors open, the train is in mid-air and one step away from the train doors there is an ice platform. Crossing is not too hard, though a bit daunting. They are very high up and the ice is inherently slippy.
The platform is not large enough for them all and so the only natural way is for them to begin entering the labyrinth to allow everyone off the train. The moment the last person leaves the train it blinks away and the moment everyone has entered the labyrinth there is a grinding sound and the ice behind them closes.
For good or ill they have entered. Their goal is clear, a strange machine suspended in the centre of the maze but getting there will be a challenge. Though it looks like they should be able to merely walk towards it walls of ice stand in their way. The only way to stop any of this is to get through the labyrinth.

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He cursed again, the noise barely under his breath. He wished he had just gotten off with one of the other teams. He hated this place already. He quickly slid his way over to the nearest wall and placed a few spidery limbs on the cold surface. He was afraid he would either not stick or that his limbs would freeze in place and not come off. He was in luck--there was just enough roughness to the outside ice that he could cling to it for support. He wouldn't dare try climbing it though. He didn't want to slip and fall if/when he touched a smooth section of ice.
There was little room here but he wasn't ready to head inside yet. He clung awkwardly to the side of the cube near the entrance and watched as everyone entered the maze. He really didn't want to go in there. His last trip into a labyrinth hadn't proved all that fun after all...
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paid offproved to be his savior from the maze of entrapment. When the doors began to close the arachnid was startled. His usually graceful movements were hampered by the slippery ice and he almost skidded off the opposite side of the platform when he pushed off the wall to finally join the others. He clamored back onto the platform and comically got back on his feet, slid towards the door--and ran right into the ice just as it closed tight. He put his hands down the seam but it was nearly impossible to discern from the rest of the ice now and there was no way he was prying it back open.Oh well!
He shrugged at the nearest person on the other side, if they were watching him, almost apologetic even. (He wasn't sorry in the least.) But now he had a new problem: what to do now that he couldn't get inside with the rest of his team. Garrett had a simple solution to that. He would head down into the valley below and tour the city there. And by "tour" he absolutely meant "steal his weight's worth in valuables and useful materials" while everyone was evacuated. What? He was an opportunistic thief, what could he say. It's what and where he truly wanted to be anyway. He was no hero.
Now he just had to find a way down off this platform of slippery ice. It took a few moments of awkwardly shuffling around the platform to peer over the edge and examine the platform itself but eventually he came up with a solution. His web wouldn't stick much better than his limbs to this ice but there were a few icicles poking up near the edge of the platform and they looked pretty solid. He created a line and wrapped it tightly around the thickest one and secured it in place. He tugged on it a few times to test it. It held.
Garrett took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Then he fell off the edge of the platform. The thief didn't fall too far; the webbing held and the initial line was relatively short. He began to spin more line and slowly lowered himself down to the ground below.
It was a far way down... he hoped he could produce enough web to make it down there. He'd never spun until he couldn't produce anymore webbing before, this would be an awful time to find that limit. Great planning, the thief thought to himself.
He shouldn't have worried too much about the limit to his webbing; it was the icicle that wouldn't last long enough. He felt the first cracks as they split the ice, the small vibrations making it all the way down his line to his hands. He hurried his pace. It wasn't enough. There was a small crack! as the ice gave under his weight and suddenly there was slack in his line, and before he knew it he was plummeting to the ground below. It was still a long ways to go.
[[Spoilers: He's fine! Don't worry! He's a tough little arachnid. If you have questions or an idea for a scene but are unsure, hit me up with a PM or plurk at me! I'm cool with either.]]
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"You are looking surprisingly cautious, Garrett-san. Spot something?"
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"Nothing ever goes right during phrases like this where I'm used to." Not home. He specifically avoided that word. "Besides, all this ice... it isn't great for a spider."
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He looked back at the man and made a small head gesture that might have said 'well, you know.'
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"So. I wonder if there's defences. I have a marker pen. Should I scout ahead?" He offers to his neighbour.
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Conan eyes the one step gap between the train and the ice platform. For most people it wouldn't be a problem, but he was going to have to jump.
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Conan steps carefully into the maze and looks around it, assessing. There were strategies for navigating mazes, but he didn't know yet whether any of the would be relevant here.
Pulling out his journal he quickly maps out everything of the maze they could see from here.
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He eyes the ground warily as he sets Conan down. "You think that snowboard is really a good idea here?"
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That's a big "step". Misa takes a couple steps back and then with a running start jumps the area between the train and the platform. She doesn't go sliding, but falls to her knee and scoots a few inches. She slowly pushes herself up. That had hurt, but it was nice to see that she hadn't had any issues. She brushes off her heavy pants with her gloves and looks around. Well. Jocko always said she was a bit too courageous at times. But Misa wasn't going to be left behind!
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Misa hates the cold and would really like to go back to the warmth of Cantonica. The desert planet doesn't seem so bleak now.
She runs her hands along the walls , glad to have her knives. There's... something different about this place, and she doesn't like it.
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Sorry, I never got back to this thread. Good place to end, I think!
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Padmé does hear a noise, tensing, but it is a familiar face that does come in to view. "Hello Misa. I take it that you've had little luck as well."
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Curufin grabs his gear and heads for the doors along with the rest of his team. He grabs onto one of the hold bars as the train lurches and goes into free fall, and the Void colors glow and streak past the windows. Suddenly there is a snowy atmosphere outside, the doors slide open, and they are hovering beside a platform that appears to be made of ice. The labyrinth sits on the platform, it's icy walls blocking their route to the odd-looking suspended machine.
"Here goes!" says Curufin with a grin. He jumps onto the platform and skids a little, and then quickly regains his balance.
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He steps into the maze, looking all around and verifying that it looks something like his dream. An ice door slams shut behind him and the others, with an ominous grinding sound. And now this looks even more like his dream -- it is as though he and his teammates are trapped in a great block of ice, standing in a passageway within it. He starts walking and prying into the various bends in the corridor until he comes to an opening into another passageway.
"Luckily for me, I've got geographic memory!" he sings, rhyming and slightly out of tune in order to make it funny. Of course, it won't be funny if they can't find the way to the machine. But he's confident that they will.
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“I was told once that if you became trapped in a maze you should keep a hand on one wall and use that to find your way out. I don’t know if it’ll help us find the machine we’re looking for, but it can’t hurt.”
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Upon straightening, she takes a deeper breath, feeling the cold in her lungs. "I must admit, I'm not exactly particular to the cold."
Although it won't stop her or make her balk.
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Good place to end?
And end!
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"I've never gone through a maze before," he remarks aloud. "Will it be simple, do you think?"
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"But this has seriously Evil Lair vibes, and if there is not at LEAST a laser grid to disable I will be very disapointed."
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"Simple? No way. Look at the size of the entrance! Anything with an entrance like that is probably got all sorts of traps and twists and turns."
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[ The ice made it hard to walk, and Elfnein was waddling almost in order to not slip and slide. But, even with all the safety measures in place there's a loud thunk as she ends up on the ground. ]
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[ At every turn Elfnein has set up a marker with her power of writing glowing letters in midair, but even with that set up she's found her way back at the same place she started. ]
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How did this happen? I thought I was paying minute attention to every turn, and you've got every place we've been clearly labeled.
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[ Kaito stops and offers her a hand ]
Careful there.
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