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Meryl Silverburgh ([personal profile] leftthesafetyon) wrote in [community profile] rakuen2011-01-13 07:01 pm

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Characters: Kallen Koizuki and Meryl Silverburgh
Format: Either
This log is: closed; pm to join
Location: By the train tracks
Summary: Kallen and Meryl try and fail to escape.
Warnings: Possibly strong language near the end


Well, this was... too easy. What was keeping everyone from just walking out again? There weren't even any guards around. Meryl arrived a bit early, thinking there'd be a fight, but instead just ended up waiting. Kallen would be here soon enough, so hopefully noone would see her by then.

In the meantime, she couldn't help but start to wonder. Would anyone really believe her story? Would she really be able to rescue everyone else? Hell, she was still technically supposed to be dead.

No, Meryl couldn't think that way. If nobody else would help them, then she would. But she needed to escape first.

By the time Kallen showed up, Meryl was growing anxious about what they were doing. This may have been easy, but too much was riding on it.

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[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-14 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
"So either this is a trap or just no one ever noticed how easy this is." There really wasn't much to go on. Not like a lot of information was given right from the start.
queenscheckmate: we are young (in all seriousness; well then)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-14 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe. Some people made themselves right at home despite being taken from their homes." But even still, some things didn't make sense. How this world was connected slightly to Tsuki's or even how the rules seemed to have changed. Something was going on and Kallen seriously did not want to find out.
queenscheckmate: we are young (with my back exposed; listening)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-14 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Kallen shrugged. Maybe it might have been, but to be thrown into an unfamiliar world so suddenly. It still wasn't fair.

She continued down the tracks. "I'm surprised we haven't run into a train. Or rather, it run into us."
queenscheckmate: we are young (with my back exposed; listening)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-14 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
And that's why Kallen didn't want to play.

"I'm probably just used to the trains back home. Speaking of," Kallen started, "What's it like in your world?"
queenscheckmate: we are young (softly with words that flow; sincere)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-14 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
World. Home. Kallen pretty much used them as a coin.

Kallen caught quick of the tension. Sometimes, she seriously forgot how much of a sensitive subject it could be. "Its recovering. A lot happened. A war really. But despite the tragedies and causalities, it's still the only place I'd want to be."
queenscheckmate: we are young (this was never meant to be; heartache)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-14 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Kallen kept silent for what seemed to be a minute, but was for only a couple of seconds. Of course there was her mother who took the top of the list, no questions asked. Then Ohgi, but he was off doing his own thing, helping better relations every which way he could. And there were the remaining members of disbanded Black Knights. But none of them ranked as high as Lelouch. And he was HERE, not there.

A long recovery silence.

"Hopefully to a station and off this island."
queenscheckmate: we are young (with my back exposed; listening)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-14 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd be fine with that too." It wasn't much to lose all the people she had talked to, but this was more important. She wanted to go back home. Nothing would ever change that.
queenscheckmate: we are young (go ahead speak; for i am listening)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-15 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
What? They had been walking for over an hour now and... nothing? This was getting a little strange.

"Hold on a second."

Kallen pulled out a pouch that contained a blade inside of it. Moving off the tracks for a moment, she marked a tree. Not that she thought it was completely possible for some sort of weird loop to go on, but just to make sure...
queenscheckmate: we are young (your end will come; do not mess with me)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-15 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know but I feel like I should expect just about everything coming from this place."
queenscheckmate: we are young (with my back exposed; listening)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-15 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Let's keep going." Kallen wanted out and she wanted out now.
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[personal profile] utopiamods 2011-01-15 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
A train whistle.

Odd, because a tram shouldn't necessarily have one, but that's what you can hear. Quiet at first, but in a rush it gets louder and louder until it sounds as though it's right in front of you. The tracks are still empty.

The whistle is unbearably loud, and then it goes totally silent.

You're also standing on the station platform.

Weird.
queenscheckmate: we are young (captured lost hope; fight till the end)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-15 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Kallen went to cover her ears to block some of the noise out from the loud whistle. She ducked her head and closed her eyes. But when she opened them...

Was that walk just for nothing?

"The hell--"

She looked over in disbelief. This... this just wasn't happening.

"We can't leave."
queenscheckmate: we are young (meet me in the back alley; pissed)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-15 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
She tried her best to control herself. To be quite honest, Kallen really wanted to slam her fist into a tree. But doing do would only cause harm to herself.

This was not fair. They were captives in an unknown world without even the striking possibility that they can remove themselves of this place.