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robothell2015-08-29 11:18 pm
looksharmless) wrote in robothell2015-08-29 11:18 pm
Card games on transforming robots!
Who: Ryou Bakura and YOU!
Where: Throughout the City
When: Post sex pollen
What: A creampuff lands in a robot wasteland.
Warnings: none!
He'd woken up in a lot of weird places; a dusty staircase somewhere in the middle of Egypt, a floating duel blimp in the middle of a duel he didn't remember signing up for, a brief glimpse of a dark hospital room. So to wake up staring at the sky when he very clearly remembered being at his apartment in Domino City was only mildly alarming, to say the least.
Unfortunately, he was only prone to sleepwalking when a certain someone had been using him as a living puppet, and that certain someone was long gone. Right?
Ryou didn't dwell on that thought for long. Instead, he set forth to explore. None of this was familiar in the slightest, certainly not in the terms of being on earth or the glimpses of the darker realm his other self so frequently inhabited. And so a lanky, white-haired teenager crouches down among the dust, fingers searching for... well, anything, really. So far, the results were disappointing.
Where: Throughout the City
When: Post sex pollen
What: A creampuff lands in a robot wasteland.
Warnings: none!
He'd woken up in a lot of weird places; a dusty staircase somewhere in the middle of Egypt, a floating duel blimp in the middle of a duel he didn't remember signing up for, a brief glimpse of a dark hospital room. So to wake up staring at the sky when he very clearly remembered being at his apartment in Domino City was only mildly alarming, to say the least.
Unfortunately, he was only prone to sleepwalking when a certain someone had been using him as a living puppet, and that certain someone was long gone. Right?
Ryou didn't dwell on that thought for long. Instead, he set forth to explore. None of this was familiar in the slightest, certainly not in the terms of being on earth or the glimpses of the darker realm his other self so frequently inhabited. And so a lanky, white-haired teenager crouches down among the dust, fingers searching for... well, anything, really. So far, the results were disappointing.