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middleofsomewhere2020-01-19 08:48 am
Orange Team Finale
Four days of ice maze, four days of cold, four days of wandering lost, falling into traps and slowly getting closer to the centre of the labyrinth.
There is very little warning in the labyrinth, those nearer the outer walls may see the storm get more intense outside but their first real indication that something is wrong is when the world lurches.
Parts of the maze have moved before, passages opening and closing. But now the whole labyrinth moves, shaking and twisting, spinning in the sky, as if it were trying to shake those inside out. They may be able brace themselves, they may be thrown down passageways, into ice walls.
The whole place seems to get colder. An attempt to freeze them out. The shaking only lasts a few minutes, but it is intense.
But even this attempt at getting rid of them isn’t enough it seems, because those close enough will soon find themselves entering through the last gap in the ice. To the machine room itself. Indeed it might be that they were flung closer by the shaking itself.
There is very little warning in the labyrinth, those nearer the outer walls may see the storm get more intense outside but their first real indication that something is wrong is when the world lurches.
Parts of the maze have moved before, passages opening and closing. But now the whole labyrinth moves, shaking and twisting, spinning in the sky, as if it were trying to shake those inside out. They may be able brace themselves, they may be thrown down passageways, into ice walls.
The whole place seems to get colder. An attempt to freeze them out. The shaking only lasts a few minutes, but it is intense.
But even this attempt at getting rid of them isn’t enough it seems, because those close enough will soon find themselves entering through the last gap in the ice. To the machine room itself. Indeed it might be that they were flung closer by the shaking itself.

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"Hey, pull your scarf off so the wet spot isn't against your skin." He looked around at the others and frowned. "I'm going to go get someone else's scarf, so hang tight."
He hated leaving Conan, even for a few minutes when he was injured but he determined to take care of him too. He doesn't really ask Kaito so much as just pulls the scarf off him and races back to Conan. He tucks the warm fabric around the kid's little neck, glad Kaito heated it up for him. It was fine, the thief could complain about it later.
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But with the way his head felt at the moment he just didn't have the energy motivation to do anything more than hold his head very still and focus on blocking the pain and dizziness.
"Kaito's?" he asks.
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"Next time we go in a maze made of ice cubes, we're wearing helmets!"