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entrancelogs2017-01-16 05:50 pm
ghflskhu_ph) wrote in entrancelogs2017-01-16 05:50 pm
I'M ALL THROUGHOUT HISTORY
Who: BILL CIPHER in all his triangular glory and YOU!
Where: Out and about the event
When: Throughout the Past Lives Event
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Pranking the visitors and terrorizing the locals, it's good to be out of the Mindscape!
The Story:
A.) HIDING IN THE HEIROGLYPHICS
[The pyramid isn’t the only structure for miles around. Every civilization has more than just buildings and if it’s not one of the passageways leading through the foliage, between patches of vegetation people may find half-covered walls with ancient writing and pictures dividing the occasional pathway. Surely they are worth a closer look? Those with a keen eye who wish to decode them may have a difficult time, however, as the second they look away the writing may rearrange its message. Did it really say REALITY IS AN ILLUSION a second ago?? And did… did that eye of Horus just wink at you?]
B.) TRAVELING with the TRIANGLE
“EVER-CHANGING GODS TO WORSHIP, PICTURESQUE SCRIPT THAT makes PEOPLE ARGUE over the MEANING OF EVERY COUPLE MILLENIA, a GIGANTIC GEOMETRIC PINNACLE OF RAW POWER? Yessir, THIS WAS a CIVILIZATION with STYLE!!”
[For once it seems, this event has Bill in a relatively good mood. It might be because it is the first time he can recall Wonderland granting him his own triangular form outside the mindscape, restricted though it may be—or possibly because you are doing all the work, the triangle’s near weightless body lounging somewhere on your person as you carry him through whatever obstacles his ineffectual limbs surely could not maneuver. Hopefully you agreed to him being there, or else this may be a tad awkward. Whatever of the circumstance, it would appear you now have a tour guide traveling with you whether you wanted one or not.]
“Even if HUMANITY RARELY gets it right. ONCE CONVINCED a HISTORIAN PYRAMIDS were the REMNANTS of an ANCIENT PRISM SHAPED RACE! HA! Idiots.”
[He’s liable to fall off eventually—it’s not his fault his body has the density of a dead leaf!-- Enjoy the company while you have it?]
C.) RUNNING WITH THE-- WHO FREAKIN CARES, RUN!!!!!!!
[He’s been warning about them for days, but nooooo you didn’t want to listen. You didn’t think the many impaled bodies around you possibly held relevance, you thought he was a liar and a monster and would NEVER tell the truth—well, you were right on that, its not like he brought them up through any altruistic motives; nevertheless, the undead natives of this realm seem to sprout by the dozen at your every turn, literally crawling from the woodwork when the massive pyramid finally comes into sight.
Chances are if you helped Bill travel earlier, he has promised safe travel through this area of the jungle—now would be the time to REMIND him of it; possibly by SCREAMING for his attention since he doesn’t seem too inclined to chitchat.
The 3 ft. triangle appears to be projecting something keeping the fiends at bay, but at the rate he is running, he’ll never make it to the structure before the vast approaching nightfall. And if he doesn’t owe you, well… nothing is stopping you from grabbing the little guy to wield for protection yourself. Just be warned, he doesn’t need a face to have teeth.]
OOC: A couple simple prompts to get you started, if you want anything with past lives or just want to throw me a random prompt, that's a-okay too! If you want to do any group threading in the RUN option and set up some rescue scenarios before running into Bill, go for it! Just let me know what you want, my plotting post is here~
Where: Out and about the event
When: Throughout the Past Lives Event
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Pranking the visitors and terrorizing the locals, it's good to be out of the Mindscape!
The Story:
A.) HIDING IN THE HEIROGLYPHICS
[The pyramid isn’t the only structure for miles around. Every civilization has more than just buildings and if it’s not one of the passageways leading through the foliage, between patches of vegetation people may find half-covered walls with ancient writing and pictures dividing the occasional pathway. Surely they are worth a closer look? Those with a keen eye who wish to decode them may have a difficult time, however, as the second they look away the writing may rearrange its message. Did it really say REALITY IS AN ILLUSION a second ago?? And did… did that eye of Horus just wink at you?]
B.) TRAVELING with the TRIANGLE
“EVER-CHANGING GODS TO WORSHIP, PICTURESQUE SCRIPT THAT makes PEOPLE ARGUE over the MEANING OF EVERY COUPLE MILLENIA, a GIGANTIC GEOMETRIC PINNACLE OF RAW POWER? Yessir, THIS WAS a CIVILIZATION with STYLE!!”
[For once it seems, this event has Bill in a relatively good mood. It might be because it is the first time he can recall Wonderland granting him his own triangular form outside the mindscape, restricted though it may be—or possibly because you are doing all the work, the triangle’s near weightless body lounging somewhere on your person as you carry him through whatever obstacles his ineffectual limbs surely could not maneuver. Hopefully you agreed to him being there, or else this may be a tad awkward. Whatever of the circumstance, it would appear you now have a tour guide traveling with you whether you wanted one or not.]
“Even if HUMANITY RARELY gets it right. ONCE CONVINCED a HISTORIAN PYRAMIDS were the REMNANTS of an ANCIENT PRISM SHAPED RACE! HA! Idiots.”
[He’s liable to fall off eventually—it’s not his fault his body has the density of a dead leaf!-- Enjoy the company while you have it?]
C.) RUNNING WITH THE-- WHO FREAKIN CARES, RUN!!!!!!!
[He’s been warning about them for days, but nooooo you didn’t want to listen. You didn’t think the many impaled bodies around you possibly held relevance, you thought he was a liar and a monster and would NEVER tell the truth—well, you were right on that, its not like he brought them up through any altruistic motives; nevertheless, the undead natives of this realm seem to sprout by the dozen at your every turn, literally crawling from the woodwork when the massive pyramid finally comes into sight.
Chances are if you helped Bill travel earlier, he has promised safe travel through this area of the jungle—now would be the time to REMIND him of it; possibly by SCREAMING for his attention since he doesn’t seem too inclined to chitchat.
The 3 ft. triangle appears to be projecting something keeping the fiends at bay, but at the rate he is running, he’ll never make it to the structure before the vast approaching nightfall. And if he doesn’t owe you, well… nothing is stopping you from grabbing the little guy to wield for protection yourself. Just be warned, he doesn’t need a face to have teeth.]
OOC: A couple simple prompts to get you started, if you want anything with past lives or just want to throw me a random prompt, that's a-okay too! If you want to do any group threading in the RUN option and set up some rescue scenarios before running into Bill, go for it! Just let me know what you want, my plotting post is here~
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It's undeniable that Bill gets infinitely more creepy in telling Morty not to watch whatever's about to happen next, just as it's undeniable that the sounds following that suggestion are ungodly. Morty will probably never recall them in full, perfect detail, but he feels like sometimes they'll be stuck lingering in the back of his thoughts. Seeing the pyramid get even slightly closer is a huge relief. ]
Jesus, w-w-what the hell kind of species are you even supposed to be, to go and- go and do that kind of stuff?!
[ This week a fourteen-year-old wonders if picking up strangers is an inherent mistake. ]
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“WELL I’m NOT SCARY TERRY, I'll say THAT MUCH!”
[‘bitch!’ He floofs Morty's hair. Looks like absolutely nothing is chasing them now; try not to think too hard on that one.]
"JUST CALL ME a ONE of a KIND--! OR if you don't want to be RUDE ABOUT IT, you could use the ACTUAL MONIKER for my IDENTITY."
[Hasn't anyone ever told you its better to ask for names before species? Bill perks up as the triangular safe haven finally reaches an approachable distance. And hops off Morty's shoulder to land effortlessly with his cane-- when did he get a cane? Eh, not important.]
"Phew! Looks like this is OUR stop! Thanks for the LIFT, KID. Oh- when you're DONE NOT SPEAKING to EACH OTHER, tell SANCHEZ BILL CIPHER sends his REGARDS."
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Morty is absolutely going to try not to think about that, ever again. He's also not going to ask how exactly Bill Cipher knows that Rick's his grandpa and they're not speaking. Part of him just kind of shrivels up in primal terror at the idea of asking. Sometimes it's better not to know.
In any case, he's glad he doesn't seem to have gotten on Bill's bad side. Who knows, maybe he's less weird outside of events. ]
Uh.... y-yeah. Okay, sure. [ If they get to speaking terms again, assuming he hasn't forgotten by then. ] A-and thanks for the help with the monsters? There were a couple pretty close calls back there, so.
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[Bill waves it off noncommittally. Keeps him from owing you any sort of debt for snatching him up, so hey, what are self-serving dealmakers for?]
“ONE GOOD TURN, DESERVES ANOTHER and all that jazz.”
[He tips his hat cordially, his annoying screechy tone a stark contrast to the gentlemanly conduct.]
“ANYWAY; got places to be, problems to cause-- LATER, MOONMAN!!”
[Next time the kid blinks, he’ll be gone.]