TOKYO OPT-IN 1/4

[tokyodisa]

Who: Opt-in characters
What: What is even going on and then there's a monster
When: Forward-dated to 10pm, 20/July
Where: Tokyo... or is it?
Rating: PG/PG-13

Whatever you were in the middle of doing, you suddenly find yourself in what appears to be an abandoned garage, in the blink of an eye.

There is a bunch of weird-looking technology everywhere, cables and wires connected to machines lined with blinking lights. There are screens all over the room, with grids and maps on some of them and scrolling, foreign text on others. One of the screens projects a constantly rotating image.

There's also a platform in the middle of the room. And you all happen to be standing on it.

[ TOKYO? | A GUEST ARRIVES | ENTER: A PARTYCRASHER ]

Comments

[mal_addict]

[Maladict glances around, taking the signs of complete desertion as something far from a good thing]

I knew something would happen to bollocks it all up.

[hellofist]

[Well, that's new.]

Bollocks?

[Best priorities ever, right here.]

[mal_addict]

[Mal casts her a look, then shrugs]

You know, balls? Nature's terrible and vulnerable design for men's reproductive system.

[hellofist]

[Welp, that's getting filed away for later use.]

Good for kicking, though. If you need... to make a point.

[mal_addict]

[Mal sure does love imparting wisdom]

Exactly, and it's their own fault for having them on the outside of their bodies.

[hellofist]

[That gets an abrupt, quiet laugh.]

Not sure it's... fair, blaming that on them.

[mal_addict]

Probably not, but it still makes it fun.